Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Part 13 Our routine was set. A round robin fuck fest that grew wilder and more extreme with each episode. Every time, once we were all satiated, we shared a brief respite that allowed each of us to approximate normalcy until the next go round. You might think the constant fucking of four prepubescent little girls and a perverse pedomom might get boring after a while. Or exhausting. I assure that wasn't the case with me and my little collective of baby whores and their Momma. It was just the opposite. We were now all alien to the human race, and our collective libido was tied to our transformation into invulnerable immortals, as well as our need to always be together. Our passion for each other and our craving for each other's essence continued to grow. I had thought what Eve and I had felt for each other was the ultimate in sexual obsession, but what we had as a collective put that to shame. I felt a compulsion to ingest each of these lovelies essence as expressed in their bodily secretions at an almost constant rate. They all appeared to feel the same. Yet our stamina and strength never waned. We slept little, fucked much and smelled like a stable. Days became weeks and weeks extended into months. It must have been months because Sharon started developing a cute little baby bump. Another phenomenon that occured was that all Sharon's daughters began maturing at an accelerated pace. Sylvia developed little girl breasts and a few errant silky pubic hairs. Adrienne grew a full two inches and seemed to start developing puffy pubescent titties as well. Baby Rein was toddling about, crawling and staggering around in search of sperm, mother's milk, pussy juice and ass emulsion. Again, I really wished Sharon had not sent my last shit pellet pill out for testing and analysis. It would have been a great help to know what was going on and what we could expect in the coming days. In the meantime, I was happily awash in little girl pussy juice and ongoing relief as the females of our enclave helped me generate a constant freshette of sperm they were more than happy to drain from my cock and balls. Our shit and piss games also continued apace. Sharon couldn't take a bathroom break without at least one of us suckling at her pee and shit holes. She had been spoiled too. She fully expected a room-rocking orgasm to go with every bowel movement. With her ongoing pregnancy her shit-logs seemed to be more delicious and life sustaining than ever. I usually had to tear my little preteen pussy trove apart as they fought to gobble and gurgle down Sharon's fecal and urinary gifts, then lecture them on sharing as I snuck in and vaccumed my own fair share of ass emulsion from Sharon's luscious asshole. That's not to say the rest of us didn't get our respective nasty diviations fulfilled. It's just that Sharon's essence was always the first best choice. It was one such day, after a wonderful family rest that I awoke to a double siphoning of both my penis and asshole. While Sharon and Rein still slept, and while Eve suckled tenderly, if tenaciously, at one of Sharon's proud lactating titties, Adrienne had decided she needed a shit snack from my bowels and Sylvia was eliciting my morning piss with her warm moist mouth. It was a different technique from sperm inducing cock sucking and Sylvia had mastered both in our time together. I felt my piss being teased from my bladder and let it flow directly into the seven year old's mouth. She happily gulped it down while her four year old sister sucked the shit from my bowels. Adrienne was proud of her new found suction strength. She was now able to force-suck shit from our bowels when she craved it, which seemed to be more and more often as she became less human. I lay between the two child rapists and gave myself over to their vulgar desires. It felt as nasty as it was but also remarkably fulfilling. Of course it helped to feel the girls' insatiable hunger and fulfillment at the same time through our empathic connection. I could tell that Sharon and baby Rein were experiencing everything along with us as they mewled in happy dream-sleep. As Eve watched, she fed more and more insistently at Sharon's breast. When my piss flow finally ended, and Adrienne had her belly full of my shit, Sylvia rolled me onto my back and mounted me. She drove her elastic pussy down onto my cock and embedded me fully into her small body. "I need to fuck you," she whispered. "My pussy needs your cream." She took me womb deep and started fucking. By now I had fucked this little girl hundreds of times, but it never got old. Each time I entered her tight little twat, I was compelled to flood her womb with baby makers. This time her wriggling fuck seemed even more desperate. She drove me balls deep into her and her pussy juice was like a deluge. I responded sympathetically to her needs and met her lunges with my own. We were soon both lost once again in fuck reverie. "Cum for me!" she cried. "Cum in me!" "Yes!" I chanted. "In you! In your sweet little womb! Knock your sweet ass up." And then it happened. We both orgasmed. My sperm pumped into her cunt and searched out and found her first ever released egg and joined with it. I felt it. She felt it. Everyone of us in our bed felt it. Then, with my sperm still squirting from the head of my dick, the little girl went into a frenzied series of convulsions that made her initial orgasm look tame. I was tossed from the bed and across the room. Sharon, Eve, Rein and Adrienne were bounced up and down on the bed. The bed itself rocked back and forth as if caught in an earthquake. It took several seconds for our world to calm down. When it did, Sylvia sat straight up and said, "What was that?" Sharon was open mouthed in surprise but managed to say. "I think you just got knocked up, baby." Like the sudden gust of a whirlwind, all the rest of us realized that was exactly what had happened. Only then did Eve suddenly realize my cock was still spurting cum. She dove from the bed and enveloped my dick into her tiny mouth, then applied gut wrenching suction to me. After gulping down my reservoir of sperm she turned to her sisters in sin and said, "Don't waste it. Never let Lloyd's essence empty into the air. It's our life source. Even if he never runs out, it's precious." She then looked up into my eyes and it felt like the first time we had laid eyes on one another. "You," she said without saying it. "You," I responded. There was a reverence in our exchange. A deep and abiding adoration. You might call it love, if love could truly last forever, because Eve and I could quite possibly do just that. Sharon, who was still in awe at the impregnation of her preteen daughter, suddenly said aloud so her scientist colleagues could hear, "Someone get that nodule I sent out for testing. We need it in here, right now." Sharon drew Sylvia into her arms and cradled her as if she were still a baby. "Are you okay, sweetheart? How do you feel?" "Oh, Momma, it was beautiful. It was like I couldn't stop cumming. And I feel it inside. Growing and growing. Does this mean I'm having a baby? Like you?" "That's what I mean to find out," Sharon answered. She glared at me as if it were all my fault. "Hey," I said, "I didn't want to send it away for testing." Sharon's expression softened. I felt her relax, bygones were bygones. We were mates, parents, lovers and the progenitors of our collective family. Strangely enough, this caused her pussy to begin moistening again. She wanted her little girl to be pregnant, give birth to a new non-human fuck toy and become another mother in our slowly growing family of immortals. I felt my heart melt and my dick reharden as Sharon tongue kissed her little girl. "I hope you are pregnant, Sylvia," she murmured. "I want to feed you my milk while you feed your baby the same way, while Lloyd fucks us both and knocks us both up again, one right after the other. I'll eat your baby's tiny cunt and suck out her pee and swallow her baby shit." "Oh,Mommy. Oh yes! Just like that. Just like we'll do to your new baby." Sylvia crooned. "We'll fuck our babies, make them just like us. We'll use them and love them and teach them to be just like us." As mother and daughter descended into sapphic perversity, the rest of us slowly surrounded them, intending to ravish them both. Just then the door to our living space opened. "Here it is," said the befuddled scientist. "It was totally resistant to everything. Nothing has any effect. Brute, force, acid, radiation. Nothing. And it couldn't be analyzed other than determining it doesn't match any element on the periodic table. Like you and your fellow subjects, it seems to be invulnerable and too dense to analyze. Sharon ignored his excuses and said, "Give, please." Although her tone was an order, not a request. The white robed assistant handed her the nodule. "Out," she demanded, and waited for him to leave the room. Once he was gone she examined the pellet, squinting at it as if she could do more empirically than all her underlings could with advanced technology. I could feel her concern over handing it back over to her four year old daughter. She quickly decided to test it herself. Without discussion she popped it experimentally into her own mouth. Nothing happened. "Don't swallow it. It's not yours to eat." yelped Eve. A look of surprise and concern swept over Sharon. The nodule didn't melt or dissolve in Sharon's mouth, as she knew the previous ones had when Eve or I had ingested them. She reluctantly withdrew the spit moistened nodule from her mouth and handed it over to Adrienne. As soon as Adrienne slipped it into her mouth it dissolved and the child swallowed it down like the juice of a hard candy. She closed her eyes and hummed, "Yummy." As soon as the shit pill was swallowed, hologram-like visions of Eve's mother and father appeared, this time with the Adonis like male mounted on the back of his Venus like counterpart. His elongated cock was dipping deep into her asshole. They seemed to be using her shit for lubricant as every lustful insertion was accentuated by a mush like shit-expulsion. I spoke without speaking, "Well, this is new." "Not for me," Eve giggled. "For me, this is normal." The two images turned their heads to us. The father withdrew his shit covered prick from Eve's mother's ass. She grimaced with disapproval at the stoppage, but then turned to face us. I became acutely aware of how perfect the two images were, then turned my attention back to our little enclave of inhumans. I realized that we all now resembled the perfection offered by the images of Eve's forebears. I was no longer the geeky gangly introvert. I had abs. My body was sleek and smooth. I had somehow shed all my body hair. The girls were also perfection made real. None of them had any blemishes, not even a freckle among them. Sharon's little baby bump protruded from her abdomen and made her even more sexually alluring. Sylvia's and Adrienne's tiny titties somehow made their little girl attributes even more pronounced. Suckable and fuckable was a phrase that came to mind. I felt and heard Sharon's focus on Eve's father's shitty cock as she murmured without vocalization, "I want me some of that." Then focused on my shitless cock to let me know what I had in store in my immediate future. Eve giggled, somehow suggesting they would be sharing a full-on buggering. The rest of the girls were just trying to accept what they were seeing. Eve's mother and father suddenly seemed to see us. "Oh my!" They exclaimed together "You've done it. You've mated with other humans. You have extended your bond-mate collective. You've done the impossible." I grinned. "The impossible started the day Eve and I met. What we need now is guidance and understanding." The two images seemed to study us. The father image nodded his head as if in some sort of confirmation. "Very well. As noted, you have accomplished what we deemed to be impossible. You have met, mated and mutated with other humans into a tribe of bond-mates. You all have the same needs and social traits. You crave the exchange of primal essence as expressed in bodily secretions and cannot endure separation from each other." This was not news. The projections of Eve's birth parents understood. The father continued. "We now ascertain that the differences in your evolved species has certain limitations you need to know about. Although immortal, Eve will never age. However, her human counterparts will grow at an accelerated rate until they reach the earliest stage of puberty. At that point, as soon as they can conceive, their aging will cease." I perked up at that. I would have a family of barely pubescent females to fuck, knock up and endlessly abuse. I felt just the tiniest bit of guilt because I relished that idea. Knowing what I felt, Eve's parents smiled in acknowledgement. "Moreover, you are no longer able to produce y chromosomes. All your children will be female. You will be the only male in your enclave, ever. And all your daughters will feel immediately and irrevocably compelled to reproduce." All the girls seemed to accept this pronouncement without concern or question. As if to explain, Eve's mother said, "As part of your ongoing process, this will not be an issue. Your females also feel a compulsion to protect you and your sperm production, far beyond any other species instinctual drives." I felt a low level fear, and an anxiety over the demands I would have placed upon me as the future unfolded, but before I could dwell on it, Eve's father added, "You also need to leave your present habitation. Your females will not be able to give birth in captivity. You will remain pregnant, but won't deliver. We seriously suggest you find a remote location to build a home for your collective, far away from humanity." "But how?" I asked, and where? Eve's parents smiled, "This is our final gift to you. Your most potent power. Along with your other powers and vulnerabilities... you as a collective, as a single yet diverse group of beings, have the ability to teleport. Not blindly, mind you, and not individually, but if one of your progenitors can envision a specific location on the planet, you can instantly teleport. All you have to do is achieve simultaneous orgasm among all your components." We all starred at the images before us. Wordless. Too dazzled for thought. The impossibility of actual teleportation, along with the necessity for a shared simultaneous orgasm between 6 individuals at the same time was hard to believe. Still, given the progression of what had occurred from the moment Eve's space pod had slammed into my backyard all those months ago to our present situation, it felt that this new impossibility was no more than another step along our path. I finally said,"But how do we do it?" Eve's mother and father smiled together as she bent over and he reinserted his elongated feces-covered prick into her asshole. Together they turned their heads and said, "Practice. Lots and lots of practice." [go to top](# The Toddler From Outer Space)