Alien's Gift

            Chapter 5

            by JR Parz

            I.

            Colt pulled off the highway to the rest stop. He looked to his
            right and saw Brandy appearing smug like. He knew that she'd
            been eyeing his hard-on for the last hour and she must have
            thought that he was going to do her. 'A lot she knew.' Colt turned
            his attention back to the rearview mirror where he saw Sheri
            stretched out naked in the back seat. Colt could smell her sweet
            scent and it played on him like an aphrodisiac. As Sheri continued
            to work her fingers in and out of her self a groan from Brandy
            distracted him. She too felt the affects of Sheri's perfume and
            this pissed him off. Colt turned to Brandy and 'pushed', inducing
            sleep.

            Colt saw a few cars in the parking lot...and he sent out a 'push'
            that encompassed a hundred-yard radius...compelling everyone to
            leave. Colt stopped the car and turned to the back seat. Sheri,
            stark naked and masturbating was a sight to behold. Her long
            strawberry blonde hair was wet and matted all along her body.
            Her right hand was buried deep between her legs and her left
            hand squeezed and played with her tits. Her smell played heavily
            on his senses.

            Colt turned back to the front and slammed his fist hard on the
            dashboard. "NOOOOOOOOO." He screamed as loud as his lungs
            allowed. "Sheri! Stop playing with yourself and sit up!" His sister's
            eyes opened for a brief second then closed again...while her
            fingers never missed a thrust. Sheri wasn't subject to him...only
            Brandy. "Sheri, Brandy told me to tell you to stop playing with
            yourself and sit up...pay attention to me!"

            Much to Colt's relief, Sheri immediately stopped playing with
            herself...and then opened her eyes. Slowly she pulled her cum
            slicked fingers out of her wet pussy and sat up. Colt smiled,
            congratulating himself for both his strong will and figuring out
            how to control this panting beauty before him. Colt couldn't help
            it when his eyes wandered down to her 'V', and was totally
            captivated with her glistening shaven pussy. He wanted her...he
            wanted her more than he wanted anyone or anything in his whole
            life...he wanted to taste her and then fuck her. Her heavy
            breathing made her large tits bounce up and down on her chest
            and he wanted to suck them. He wanted to piston all of his
            ten-inch cock deep inside of her...in and out...harder and faster.
            "NO!" Colt exclaimed...he wouldn't...he couldn't.

            Colt reached out and softly entered her mind. There she was...a
            creature of incredible beauty and eroticism...yet lacking the very
            thing that made her Sheri...intelligence. This girl may be wearing
            Sheri's body...but she wasn't Sheri. He continued to dig deeper
            and deeper...and yet even deeper until he felt himself break
            through a thick layer of blackness. 'Huh? What the hell was this?"
            Colt was dazed for a second but when he looked up. "SHERI!"

            "Colt...you shouldn't be here...go away and leave me alone.
            Leave us both alone!"

            Sheri still labored under Brandy's love spell. 'Not for long.' he
            thought with a smile. Now that he had access to the real Sheri,
            severing the love knot would be easy. Colt was ecstatic to know
            that he had his sister back...and proceeded to look for Brandy's
            thread. When he turned the corner of his sister's mind he stopped
            dead in his tracks. Sitting unused and in a secure corner was
            POWER...Alien POWER! "Oh my god Sheri...you...you have the
            GIFT!"

            "The what?" Sheri responded mentally.

            Along side of the power, Colt detected the thread that tied Sheri
            and Brandy together, and severed it...breaking the spell.

            II.

            Sheri slowly opened her eyes...feeling as if she was coming out of
            a deep sleep. The first thing she saw was her brother Colt, and
            she smiled. "You did it!" she exclaimed.

            "Welcome back sis...you had me worried."

            Sheri looked down at her sweaty cum coated body. "Damn! Where
            are my clothes!"

            "Hey sis...calm down, it isn't like I haven't seen you like this
            before."

            Sheri blushed while covering her lower region with her left hand.
            "Colt...turn around!"

            "Come on Sheri...after everything that we've been through, you're
            gonna get modest on me?"

            "I...I...just turn around you pervert!" Sheri snapped back while
            reaching for her panties. Sheri quickly dressed, finding her own
            smell strangely intoxicating. 'That's all I need' thought Sheri,
            thinking how she was addicted to her own arousal. 'God, what
            she'd give right now for a long hot shower. "Okay...I'm
            dressed...now you have some explaining to do!"

            Sheri turned beet-red as she sifted through her memories...her
            time with Brandy and everything prior. Colt recounted how he first
            obtained the Alien's Gift...how he had turned her into a sex
            creature...how he forced her and Tricia to become lovers...even
            how he compelled her to give him a blow job every morning
            throughout last summer. By the time Colt finished, she was
            reduced to tears. "Why Colt? How could you do this to me? Even
            my time with Tricia was artificially induced!" Colt just sat there
            silent and let her cry.

            "I'm sorry Sheri...I just...I'm sorry." Colt finally mumbled.

            Sheri stopped crying and looked at Colt. "What next?"

            "There is one more matter that we need to discuss."

            "The Alien's Gift...right?"

            "Yes."

            "Well, I have no idea how to activate it."

            "I do." Colt replied with a grin.

            III.

            Danielle sat there on the couch...nervously twirling her hair.
            Sitting beside her, real close, was a beautiful naked girl. The
            girl's name was Monica and she kept on staring at her. Danielle
            then turned to see a blonde girl appear from the hallway. The girl
            looked as every bit as beautiful...and naked, as her roommate.
            "Hi...I'm Holly" giggled the blonde girl, plopping herself down
            next to her. Danielle felt strange, sitting in the middle of these
            naked girls...not really sure where to put her hands. The blonde
            girl turned to her and said. "Leah is still in the bathroom...she
            wants to look real pretty for you."

            "I...I don't understand any of this...I feel like I'm in a dream."
            Danielle responded, finding it unbelievable that she was sitting
            here, in between two naked girls, and waiting for a girlfriend she
            had only talked to on the phone.

            "Oh don't worry...Colt said everything will feel alright once you
            see Leah...so, tell us about yourself. Colt mentioned that you
            were a big time soccer star?"

            "I...I was...but I don't think I can play anymore."

            Holly looked genuinely surprised and asked why. Danielle brought
            her hands up and cupped her enlarged breasts. "I think I'm too
            big on top now...wouldn't you? I mean I can't imagine running
            with these things."

            "Oh...I'll talk to Colt...I'm sure he can do something about that."
            Monica replied with concern.

            "Oh NO! I didn't mean that! Don't tell Colt I don't like my tits! I
            love my tits and if he doesn't want me playing soccer, then I
            don't want to play soccer." Danielle responded, feeling frightened
            at the prospect of upsetting Colt.

            Just then from the hallway. "So, it looks like Colt went too far
            again...didn't he?"

            Danielle sprang up off the couch. "LEAH!" Never in her life had
            she felt like this! Strong currents of loving warmth flooded her
            every sense and she wanted Leah...she needed Leah.

            "Hi honey." Leah replied with a smile.

            Waves on top of love waves crashed over Danielle as she stood
            in complete rapture of Leah and without even realizing it she had
            crossed the room and was in her arms hugging her. Danielle felt
            so overwhelmed with joy she began to cry and felt comforted as
            Leah hugged her tighter. "Everything is going to be all right
            honey." Leah whispered, stroking her long dark hair. "Everything
            is just fine now...just let it all out."

            IV.

            Jade Emerson hesitantly tapped on the door. "Who is it?" a cold
            hard female voice yelled out from behind the door. "Mistress
            Nadia...this is Slave Jade...you summoned me."

            "Enter." Nadia's commanded.

            Jade walked into the room and the first sight she saw was Nadia,
            spread eagle...sitting on a chair. Her roommate, Slave Carla, was
            naked and kneeling down in front of her. The sight sent a flash of
            heat through Jade's body, moistening her slit. Jade knew it was
            the conditioning that elicited these responses in her but the
            intensity of them made them feel real. Jade went down to a
            kneeling position before Nadia. "Mistress Nadia...how may I serve
            you?" Jade asked while wishing that she were the one in Nadia's
            crotch.

            "Carla here is doing such a wonderful job that I thought she
            should receive a reward...in fact, she now has the distinction of
            giving me the best tongue job I've ever received...so, what I
            decided is that I'm going to let you provide Carla some relief."

            Jade's eyes lit up at Nadia. "What Mistress?"

            "You heard right...slave. Get out of that robe and start giving
            Carla some tongue."

            The conditioning Brandy had placed on her was specific in nature.
            She could receive pleasure from a slave's touch, but if she were
            the one giving it, her true nature would take over...and in Jade's
            case, she was a very active and happy heterosexual girl before
            Brandy came along.

            Jade hadn't had a lot of time to experience the Alien's Gift before
            Brandy swept her up and although she fought her every step of
            the way, she was eventually conquered and turned into Brandy's
            personal sex slave. When Jade went down on Brandy the very
            first time, she knew that the lust she felt for her was
            artificial...but knowing this didn't diminish her hunger in the
            least. When Brandy wasn't around, she left Nadia in charge...and
            the sexual hunger and obsession that she felt for Brandy was
            transferred to Nadia.

            Jade opened up her robe exposing her naked form...and then let
            the robe slip off her shoulders and pool down at her feet. She
            then crawled to Carla and used her hands to spread her wet
            petals. Jade inhaled the sweet perfume rising up from Carla's wet
            heat and then entered her with her tongue...at the same time her
            nose buried itself into Carla's asshole. Carla shuddered at the
            oral ministrations Jade provided her and in seconds she thrashed
            and wiggled her pretty fanny...then the damn broke and Carla
            came hard and long. Jade licked and lapped at Carla's leaking
            pussy until she was completely cleaned up and it was only when
            she was done that she noticed her roommate had passed out
            from her orgasm. Jade remained on her knees and looked up at
            Nadia. "Alright Jade...that was easy...too easy. Get another
            couple of slaves to help you carry her back to her room...then
            come rejoin me...I've got some unfinished business you need to
            tend to." Jade responded by squealing in joy.

            V.

            When Brandy woke up...immediately she knew something had
            gone wrong. Colt was driving and Sheri was up front in the
            passenger side. Now she was the one that lay stretched out in
            the backseat...and she was the one without clothes on.

            "Wh...what did you do to me?" Brandy mumbled.

            "Oh good...you're awake." Sheri said with excitement as she
            leaned over the seat to look at her.

            "Sheri? What are you doing?" Brandy fearfully asked.

            "I'm watching you play with yourself...that's what I'm doing."

            Brandy could hear Colt chuckle as her hands began to caress,
            stroke, pinch and play with every crevice of her body. She looked
            up at Sheri, realizing that this wasn't Slave Sheri...this was the
            real one. "Tell me Brandy...how do you like being on the receiving
            end of your powers?"

            Brandy was on the verge of orgasm as she continued to attack
            her cunt...but this didn't stop her mind from racing. Colt had
            won...somehow...he had fought the attraction he had for his
            sister and resurfaced the real Sheri...and to make matters worse,
            Sheri had full control of her former powers. "I...I don't."

            "Didn't think so, but don't worry...I'm not as cruel as you. You
            see...Brandy...we're going to make it where you'll never be a
            problem again. Not to us...not to anybody!"

            Brandy continued to masturbate while she struggled with the
            words. "I...I'm sorry...please...please let me stop...let me stop
            and let's talk...talk about...ah ...ah...ah unggggggghhhh." and
            exploded to orgasm before passing out.

            VI.

            Colt had worked relentlessly with Sheri and by the time they
            arrived at Brandy's, she was pretty much in sync with her powers.
            Colt had also obtained all the details of Brandy's intended trap
            while she was under hypnosis and had to hand it to the girl,
            voice-activated signal implants was an ingenious way to compel
            obedience. Brandy would have been able to control these girls
            without her powers and that was pretty impressive given the girls
            he was going to do this to possessed the 'Alien's Gift'.

            Colt wondered how many other human beings had the gift...and if
            they did, were they abusing innocent people? Who could stop
            someone with the Alien's Gift? The Federal Bureau of
            Investigations...no. The Police...no. Colt knew the answer and
            smiled. He could stop them...but could he do it alone? Sheri
            would help him...but would the two of them be enough?

            Overtaking the girls at Brandy's mansion ended up being a piece
            of cake. After putting Brandy to sleep he instructed Sheri to round
            up the slaves and meet in the living room. Meanwhile, he would
            go after the leader called Nadia.

            When Colt burst into Nadia's chamber, she was in the process of
            69'ing it with one of the slaves. Colt was momentarily stunned at
            the pure beauty of the slave. She wore her black hair short,
            modern like. She stood about 5'9" with a long slender sleek look,
            and possessed the cutest tits and prettiest ass he's ever
            seen...barring maybe Sheri. Colt immobilized Nadia by freezing
            her in place.

            "Who are you?" Colt asked the slave.

            "Slave Jade...what have you done to my Mistress?"

            Colt was stunned silent! So this was Jade! He gazed at her naked
            beauty and murmured. "Let me fix you."

            Colt entered Jade's mind and wiped out all traces of Brandy and
            Nadia. When Jade slowly opened her eyes she blushed and then
            retrieved a robe that happened to be down by her feet. When
            Jade had the robe wrapped tightly around her body she asked.
            "Who are you?"

            "My name is Colt Winters...your nightmare is over...for you and
            your friends."

            "There not my friends...none of them...well, maybe except Carla.
            Where's the queen bitch?"

            "If you're referring to Brandy, she is sitting in her car...asleep.
            She can't hurt you or anyone else ever again."

            Jade looked at Colt. "You must be pretty powerful to defeat
            Brandy."

            Colt looked at Jade and smiled...she'd be perfect. "Jade...I have a
            proposal for you, but I can't get into it right now. My sister, Sheri,
            is out front gathering up the rest of the slaves. I need to
            interview them...and maybe you can help."

            Colt watched the girl nod her head and then he turned to Nadia.
            "Follow me". When they got to the living room, he was happy to
            see everyone sitting there quietly...and even happier that all
            these breath-taking beauties had robes on. "Thanks Sheri...it
            would have been difficult to do the interviews with them stark
            naked."

            "Sure big brother...so, what do you have in mind."

            "First, let me introduce Jade...I've already returned her back to
            normal."

            Both girls nodded, sizing up the other before Colt looked at Sheri.
            "Sheri...do you remember what Brandy did to transfer the Alien's
            Gift to you?"

            "Ah...yes...I think so."

            "Do you think you could perform it?"

            Sheri smiled and asked. "What do you have in mind?"

            "I need to interview them first...but with the exception of Jade,
            I'm thinking of transferring the powers from each of these girls to
            Leah, Holly, Monica and maybe Danielle."

            "Wow...you certainly think big, don't you."

            "Do you think you can do it?"

            "Yep."

            VII. (Two thousand miles away in a different part of the
            United States)

            Special Agent Laura Peterson looked up at the monitor in
            disbelief. Heather Sanderson, not yet 17, very pretty...twisted
            and turned on top of the bed. Her hospital gown and white cotton
            panties lay in a heap at the foot of the bed...while she groped,
            fondled and squeezed her tits with one hand and attacked her
            wet pussy with the other.

            The doctors had run every test and came up empty. If she had
            been slipped an aphrodisiac drug...they couldn't detect it. She
            didn't appear hypnotized but it seemed the only explanation. The
            office intercom buzzed interrupting her thoughts. "Yes, what is
            it?"

            "Ma'am...Amber Sanderson is here." Laura switched off the
            monitor and turned to greet Heather's twin sister. "Send her in."

            "Hi Amber...I'm sorry to meet you under these circumstances."

            "Yes ma'am...thank you...and thank you for allowing me to do
            this."

            Laura sighed...still not totally convinced that this was the right
            thing to do. "I know you've been thoroughly briefed and your aunt
            has consented, but I can't stress enough how terribly dangerous
            this man is...are you sure you want to go through with this?"

            "He...he needs to be stopped! If I can help you catch him then
            my sister has a chance of returning to normal."

            Laura looked at the girl sympathetically. "Amber...To this point
            you've only been told about your sister...I believe before
            undertaking this mission that you should see your sister." Laura
            switched on the monitor. Laura and Amber turned to the large
            screen television monitor. Heather's naked body was shiny with
            sweat...and cum. Her breathing was irregular and it looked like
            she was on the verge of another orgasm. Laura turned to Amber,
            who simply stared at the monitor in silence. "Are you sure?" Laura
            asked.

            "Yes...but...I think I should mention...something." Amber said
            with a blush.

            "What's that?" Laura asked.

            "Well...ah...five days ago we wore the same bra size...and
            now...she's huge!"

            Laura turned to look back at Heather. Her breasts jiggled with
            every panting breath. If Laura had to guess, she would say they
            were either an 'E' or 'F' cup! What was going on here? There was
            no way she could have gotten a breast augmentation and recover
            this quick! Laura felt a chill and wondered now if this guy was
            even human? "Amber...we're going to have the best surveillance
            money can but even this can't guarantee your safety. Do you
            understand that you could very well end up like your twin?"

            "Yes...I...I need to do this." The girl replied.

            VIII.

            Rick Evans spotted the girl while he was walking through the
            Food Court. Could that be...Heather's TWIN! What luck! He had
            learned that Heather had a twin during her subjugation and
            wanted to seek her out but the constant flow of police cars in
            front of Heather's house had kept him at a distance. 'What did
            she say her twin's name was?' He tried remembering.

            Rick scanned the mall and was surprised to see that she was
            alone. Could this be a set up? Then he laughed...and so what if it
            was. He'd been itching to test his powers out in a real fight. For
            now, he was going to go have himself the other half of the twins.

            Rick walked up to the girl's table and took a seat. He noted that
            her hair was longer and less curly than Heather's but she had the
            same baby blue eyes. Rick sent the girl a mental 'push' while
            introducing himself. "Hi...my name's Rick." The girl looked at him
            like a deer caught in some high beams. "...And you are?"

            "Amber...Amber Sanderson." replied the girl with a confused look
            on her pretty face.

            "Oh...such a pretty name for such a pretty girl...and to think that
            there are two of you."

            "Do you know Heather?"

            Rick smiled as his eyes roamed the girl. "Amber...I know Heather
            real good...just like I'm going to know you real good." Rick
            compared Amber with the memory he had of Heather and with the
            exception of the girl's boobs, he didn't see any difference.

            "Have you fucked yet?" Rick asked.

            "I haven't been with anybody." Amber whispered.

            Rick couldn't get over it. "Are you saying you're pure?"

            "Yes...I'm a virgin." She blushed.

            "Heather wasn't when I took her."

            "Wasn't what?"

            "A virgin." Rick said with a smile. "Stand up." Amber did so. "Move
            away from the table and pirouette for me...I want to see you."
            Rick watched as Amber slowly did a 360, stopping momentarily to
            show him her very curvaceous ass. "Amber, you're so
            beautiful...just like Heather and I'm going to give you the very
            same gift I gave your twin. Normally, I'd wait until we were alone
            but thanks to your baggy sweater, I think we can get away with
            doing it right here in the mall. Now, come sit down again and
            very discreetly, reach underneath your sweater and take off your
            bra."

            Amber blushed as she reached underneath her sweater...within
            seconds she handed him her bra.

            "Now, move both hands up underneath your sweater again and
            this time cup those small tits of yours."

            Amber, still blushing, complied.

            IX.

            Amber couldn't believe this! There she sat with her hands inside
            her sweater, cupping her breasts...and she had no idea why? Not
            only that...she was telling this man every private thought she
            had! Amber knew this was the man that had turned her sister but
            no matter how hard she tried to break free of this power he
            seemed to have over her, she failed. Then a strange tingly
            sensation flooded her boobs and Amber could tell from her
            nipples protruding against her palms that she was growing! Soon
            Amber's boobs were spreading out and overflowing beyond her
            palms while her loose sweater turned tight! Amber kneaded them
            while they continued to grow and couldn't resist rubbing her
            thumbs across her hard nipples. The contact sent a shiver of
            desire straight through her and then settled inside her wet
            vagina.

            "Have you seen your sister since her change?"

            "Yesssss." Amber moaned.

            "Good...then you'll know what they'll look like."

            Amber's arousal washed over her like a tidal wave. She could feel
            the incredible fullness and firmness in her new boobs as they
            pitched forward and jiggled against her palms. Amber wanted to
            move her hands down to her crotch and touch herself but her
            hands remained pressed against her boobs. Then her feelings
            shifted, and her desire centered itself on the man in front of her!
            Amber felt an irresistible attraction for the man and wished she
            could go to him. 'This is the man that turned my cousin into a
            nymphomaniac!' she screamed at herself, but that was her mind
            talking, not her body. Her body wished he would fuck her right
            here...right now!

            "Plleeeeaassssssee...I...I need you...I need you."

            "Need me to what, Amber...do you need me to fuck you?"

            "God yessssss...please hurry." Amber stammered...feeling a
            desire like never before. Every thought...every desire...every
            craving centered on this man.

            Then he stood up and walked over to her side of the table. He
            grinned at Amber's panting body and then offered her his hand.
            Amber gasped at the contact. Her hunger cut through her like a
            knife. If he wanted her now, she would have willingly stripped
            right here inside the mall and spread her legs as wide as she
            could! Amber wanted to fuck! She wanted to lose her virginity!
            Amber's eyes begged him to take her as they walked out of the
            mall.

            X.

            Amber moaned as Rick rammed his member in and out of
            her...while she played non-stop with her boobs. She had felt a
            slight twinge at his initial thrust but the pain quickly gave way to
            a flood of pleasure. Never had she imagined it could feel this
            good...and her feelings for Rick grew with every thrust there
            after. The fact that this man was a monster and that he turned
            her sister into a lust crazed 'nympho' never entered her
            mind...the fact that she was quickly being turned into the very
            same creature also didn't faze her. Instead she begged for more.
            "Ri...ungghh...Ricccccckkkkk...mmmmm...harrddderrr.unngghhh
            ...fuck me harder!" Amber cried as Rick continued to piston in and
            out of her. When Amber felt his hot globs of cum spray the
            insides of her vagina, she screamed. "God yes!
            Aaahhhhhhhhhhhhh." and climaxed.

            Amber opened her eyes. She felt spent...and sore. She looked
            over at Rick and he was sleeping. Though her mind felt sluggish
            and slow, she was still able to remember what had happened and
            Amber struggled to get up. This man had just raped her and she
            loved it! How could she have allowed herself to enjoy this? She
            looked down at her naked thighs and could see dried up cum and
            a mingling of her own blood. Her virginity...gone. Where was the
            OSO? Why weren't they here!?! Amber searched the room for
            some clothes and while she did she had a sudden fear she was
            pregnant. When was her last period...two weeks ago...ungghhh.
            Amber wanted desperately to cover herself and she headed
            towards the door. "Amber...where are you going?"

            "I...I want my clothes." Amber replied...feeling fear creep in.

            "Nope...I won't allow it anymore. No clothes from now on...and
            don't be afraid."

            Amber looked at him in confusion. Suddenly clothes were no
            longer important to her...and this didn't make sense. She also
            thought she should be afraid, but that emotion was gone also.
            Then a pounding at the door distracted them both.

            XI.

            Rick was just about to fuck Amber again when he heard the
            knocking. "OPEN UP! THIS IS THE OSO!" Rick grinned at
            Amber...then winked. Using his mind he detected three agents
            outside his apartment door. Quickly he scanned their minds and
            he saw that they hadn't yet called for backup...two agents were
            male and the other a female. He grazed the female's mind and
            could tell she was smart...he just hoped that she was good
            looking. Rick saw that the female agent felt responsible for
            Amber's involvement and expected the worst. Rick grinned and
            decided to have some fun.

            Rick made it where they wouldn't be able to see him. Rick smiled
            as they broke down the door...the female agent was cute.

            "She's in here!" screamed one of the agents. Rick followed them
            into the room where he left Amber. The expressions on their
            faces were priceless. Amber was completely naked and
            masturbating...unable to stop fingering her pussy...and what
            made it extra sweet was that Amber knew what she was doing
            but couldn't do anything about it. "I'll get her dressed, you go call
            an ambulance!" the female agent shouted and then added. "Go
            comb the area for that monster...we can't let him get away!" As
            the agents ran out the door, Rick sent them a permanent case of
            amnesia...then turned his attention to the female agent. Rick
            grinned as the agent searched for some clothes...then he lifted
            the illusion of invisibility he was under. When the agent saw him,
            she jumped...completely startled...especially given he was still
            naked!

            "Surprise." Rick said with a smile.

            The agent was about to radio her other agents when he stopped
            her. "Don't move and don't say a word."

            The agent stood still and quiet.

            "Now...what do you suppose I should do with a pretty agent like
            you?" Rick walked around the agent, helping himself to a total
            view of her body. "I could make you crave sex like Amber and
            Heather...or ruin your career and give you a compulsion to have
            lots of kids? Yeah...be horny until you're pregnant and then docile
            as a kitten when you aren't...that would serve you right.
            Incidentally, what's your name?"

            The agent responded. "Laura Peterson."

            "I know what I can do Laura...yes! Perfect! So appropriate for a
            caring beauty like you...but first, since you feel so responsible for
            Amber here, I'm going to let you witness the new and improved
            Amber." Rick walked over to the bed, forcing Laura to do the
            same...and then he pushed. "Amber...you no longer have the
            intelligence to go to college. In fact, you're just a stupid bimbo
            and that is all you wish to be. A happy bimbo, but a bimbo
            nonetheless. You will always crave sex...especially sex with your
            sister. In fact, you can't go a single day without tasting her lovely
            snatch. Do you understand me?"

            "Yes...I...I'm so, so horny...god yes!" Amber stammered with a
            happy grin on her face.

            Rick turned back to Laura and smirked. "Now your turn...strip."

            XII. (Later that night)

            Rick was pleased. His recent brush with the law went well. Amber
            and Heather were now identical in every way. The two agents he
            had given amnesia too, no longer knew their names or anything
            else for that matter. Rick was sitting at the bar and scanned the
            crowd. His eyes settled on a table up near the dance floor. Not
            one, but two gorgeous blondes! Rick turned back to the bartender
            and ordered a Bud. Yep, beer and pussy...not a better
            combination anywhere.

            Rick finished the beer and decided it was time to go get some
            evening 'ass' and walked over to join the gorgeous blondes. They
            were in the middle of talking when he interrupted them...and sat
            right down at their table. Flashing his most charming smile he
            said. "Hi Girls. I've been admiring the both of you and thought it
            would be nice for us to get to know each other."

            Both girls looked at him speechless. Then one of them started to
            giggle while the other grew tense. The one that giggled wore her
            blonde hair in a ponytail while the other wore it down past her
            shoulders to the small of her back. The girl in the ponytail had
            nice healthy set of tits...Rick thought they looked 'C' cup. The
            other girl looked small. "My name is Rick...and your names?"

            "Hi...I'm Cynthia and my giggling friend is Tina...and you can
            consider this little chat the closest you'll ever fucking get to
            knowing either one of us. Now...LEAVE ASSHOLE"! Rick turned red
            at Cynthia's attack. 'Wow' he had forgotten what embarrassment
            felt like.

            Rick recovered quickly and smiled at Cynthia...she certainly had a
            'I'm superior than you' like attitude...then he turned his attention
            to Tina, who giggled at him. "That was real rude and uppity of
            you...which tells me you two are in need of an attitude
            adjustment." Then he turned back to Cynthia again. "And in your
            case, a boob job." Cynthia looked at him like she was going to
            say something but he didn't give her a chance. "From this point
            on you are both submissive, passive and docile. You both feel an
            overwhelming desire to please me...and each other...in fact,
            you'll feel this need with every fucking guy or girl that wishes to
            play with you. Yep...your desire to fuck, lick and suck everything
            that smiles will consume you...and you'll only feel satiation when
            you make your partners cum."

            Cynthia and Tina both leaned back in their chairs...breathing real
            hard. Their eyes clouded over giving them that glazed look. Rick
            smiled...knowing what that certain look meant. "So girls, would
            you like to go back to my place." Tina giggled, but this time not
            at him...but because of him. Cynthia joined in with a cute giggle
            herself drawing Rick's attention again. "What size bra cup you
            wear, Cynthia?"

            "Between an 'A' and a 'B', depending on the make." Replied
            Cynthia.

            Rick thought of Laura and got an idea. "Okay Cynthia...I'm going
            to give you something that is going to bring you lots of
            pleasure...but you won't get them until you see my maid. Now,
            let's go." and with that Rick had a gorgeous blonde an each arm
            and headed off towards the exit. Just as they were about to exit,
            Rick spotted a waitress standing by herself near the doorway. She
            was pretty with a cute butt...and for a brief moment he thought
            about adding her to his evening fuck feast...but then decided that
            these blondes and his live in maid would be more than enough for
            one night.

            "What's your name?" he asked the waitress.

            "Suzi." The girl smiled.

            "Do you have a boyfriend?"

            "No."

            "A girl as pretty as you doesn't have a boyfriend...why not?" Rick
            asked in confusion.

            "Because I have a girlfriend." replied the girl...still smiling.

            "Oh...okay...nothing wrong with that...in fact I think it is a turn
            on when two girls have the hots for one another. Look at Cynthia
            and Tina here...they haven't experienced it yet, but tonight they
            are going to indulge in a little lesbo action themselves...and I'll
            have the pleasure of having a front row seat. Now, can you tell
            me who is the more aggressive in your relationship?"

            "We...we take turns." The waitress replied, starting to look
            concerned at the dialogue.

            "Now, I think your lover is going to like the new you a little
            better. After I'm done talking to you...go to your lover. I want you
            to tell her that it has been your most erotic fantasy to be her
            very obedient sex slave...and not only will you believe this with
            all your heart, but you will cum every time you do something to
            please your mistress."

            "Yessssss." the girl murmured while reaching down to rub her
            groin.

            "And Suzi...do you like big tits?"

            "No...my girlfriend and I prefer small tits."

            "You look like an 'A' cup...am I right?"

            "Yes...and my girlfriend has a 'B' cup."

            "Hmmmmmm...let's see here. I can't do anything about your
            girlfriend, but I believe you'll be much more loveable if you had
            maybe a 'D' cup...okay sweetie."

            "Yessssss." Suzi replied, reaching up to cup her small titties.

            "You are going to grow an extra cup size each time you cum for
            the next three orgasms. Bye Suzi."

            "Byeeee." The waitress replied.

            Rick watched Suzi walk off and then glanced at his blondes...they
            smiled back at him expectantly. All the way home, he imagined
            what he would do to the girls and couldn't help press his hand
            down on his own throbbing erection. He wanted them both to be
            his horny pleasure slaves...at least for the night. Then he would
            give them away to some lucky guy...or maybe just let them loose
            in the world. He didn't think it would take long before some lucky
            guy or girl picked up on their submissive traits and took
            advantage of them.

            As soon as they stepped into his apartment, Laura greeted them.
            She wore high heels and nothing else...unless you count her new
            'F' size boobs! The blondes stared at them (Laura's boobs) in
            awe...and then Cynthia gasped clasping her own hands to her
            chest. "I would suggest you take that bra off as quick as you
            can." Rick said matter of fact like. Cynthia tore off her shirt and
            bra leaving her naked from the waist up and watched in awe as
            her boobs began to grow. Cynthia moaned the whole time and
            then palmed the undersides of her new beautiful tits. Rick turned
            to Laura, who was pretty much watching what had happened to
            her...and subconsciously she was kneading her own huge tits.
            When Rick caught the attention of Laura, she realized what she
            was doing and blushed...then lowered her hands. Rick could see
            that Laura was trying to fight her condition...but given every
            action and every feeling was no longer hers meant she was in a
            losing battle...and there wasn't a damn thing that she could do
            about it. Laura was his slave now...not to mention his sex toy,
            maid, cook, and anything else he chose. He rationalized that he
            served her this fate because she was a law enforcement agent,
            who needed to be taught a lesson. Of course, that meant leaving
            mind and memories in tact to wallow in her new state.

            Rick dismissed Laura and turned his attention to Tina. He swiftly
            pulled down her pants and panties and opened his own fly. While
            his throbbing erection sprung free he turned the girl around and
            bent her over...then entered her! She gasped, groaned and then
            proceeded to buck back in pleasure. He then turned back to
            Cynthia, who was playing with her new boobs while masturbating.
            Her pants and panties were also in a heap at her feet. Rick
            smiled thinking that all pretty girls should be reduced to this
            state and then pointed in the direction of his bedroom. Cynthia
            giggled and her new tits jiggled enticingly. Tina's tits looked
            small now in comparison. He would have to rectify that later.

            Rick fucked and sucked for hours. He had them lay on top of each
            other with their legs spread wide while he penetrated one wet
            hole...slid out and then penetrated the other wet hole...after
            several strokes they all cried out in orgasm.

            Now, unmoving and completely exhausted, Rick called out for
            Laura. She entered. "Loose the shoes and come lick us clean."
            Laura flipped the shoes off her feet and climbed on top the
            bed...her huge boobs hung down looking monstrous. Then she
            began to lick. Rick didn't think he was that mean...he made it
            where she loved the taste.

            XIII. (Back at Colt's place...)

            Colt lay on his back while Jade straddled him bouncing up and
            down on his cock! She was beautiful...a breath-taking creature of
            erotica and all his! And not because of his gift, but because she
            wanted him. He had done nothing to alter her mind in anyway.

            "God, you're incredible."

            "You too, lover." She groaned.

            After they both climaxed again...this made it four times!, Colt
            and Jade cuddled close not saying a word.

            It had been an incredibly long day. Sheri was a quick learner with
            her powers and took charge of the transfers. Before he and Jade
            disappeared into the bedroom, Leah, Monica and Holly all
            received the 'Alien's Gift'...which meant that the three girls were
            no longer under his influence. He could do to them what Brandy
            had done to Jade, Nadia and the rest of the harem, but he
            wouldn't and now saw the horror in it all. The days of taking
            advantage of a girl with his gift were over...and now he would
            stop others from doing it.

            At first, Leah, Monica and Holly said that Danielle wouldn't work
            out in this new role and argued against her becoming a member,
            but Colt and Sheri disagreed. Danielle had been a real tough
            competitor on the soccer field before he tampered with her, and
            he expected she would be work out great. Sheri simply told them
            that they couldn't afford losing a new member of the team...but
            Colt suspected a different reason. Colt let Sheri take care of the
            'switch of powers' and then headed to his bedroom...just as he
            was about to close the door, Jade stepped in. He was about to
            ask her what gave when she suddenly pulled her tube top over
            her head exposing her little tits. "I want you." she whispered.
            Colt smiled in response and said. "Cool."

            XIV.

            "Alright...give me a run down." Colt stated in a commanding tone.

            "Okay." Sheri replied...proud of her brother and happy with her
            new position. "We decided to return all four former slaves back to
            their home town. They've not only been stripped of the 'Alien's
            Gift' but they've been stripped of every memory they had since
            their abduction by the aliens. I also restored their growth cells so
            they'll be able to age normally...but the fact that some of these
            girls have been under Brandy's power for such a long time, it may
            bring some attention to them."

            "What about Brandy?"

            "Leah wants to go back home and she said that she'd be more
            than happy to take Brandy with her." Sheri stated.

            "Is this true Leah...you want out."

            "For a little while anyway...Sorry Colt. I just want to go home for
            awhile and be with my Mom. Brandy will help me ease these
            lesbian feelings I'm still having. The fact is...I'd rather have
            Brandy available than corrupt some innocent girl."

            "I understand Leah...and you never have to apologize. You
            wouldn't ever have been in this predicament if it weren't for
            me...I'll be forever apologizing to you. And you are always
            welcome to join us...I really think you'd make an excellent team
            member."

            Sheri then jumped in. "We decided that we should sell Brandy's
            old place and use the money to buy a nice big house up
            here...and given we're on the topic of lesbianism, you might as
            well know that Danielle and I are an item. After I brought her out
            of it last night, we kind of hit it off. She's going to go back to
            school and I'm going to transfer to her school to be with her."

            "Wow...I'm shocked...I didn't expect this."

            Sheri smiled at her brother. "We're happy together. I must have
            had latent desires for this even before you turned me on to Tricia.
            Anyway, I can't imagine doing it with a guy anymore...and on that
            note, Monica and Holly can fill you in on the rest...because I have
            a warm bed and even a warmer body waiting for me."

            Sheri walked down the hallway into a guest bedroom. Danielle lay
            there, completely naked underneath the covers. Sheri stripped out
            of her clothes and then slipped underneath the covers herself.
            Danielle's body felt like it was on fire against her cooler body.
            When Sheri slipped her dainty fingers down to Dani's crotch, it
            was like a furnace. Danielle moaned and opened her legs. Sheri
            moved down Dani's body to her 'V' and began to lick.

            XV.

            Colt turned to Monica...who had Holly sitting on her lap. "Well
            girls, what else should I know?"

            Monica answered. "I think we should set up some sort of
            communications network with the government. Let them know
            that we are available to fight these bad beings who are preying
            on the innocent."

            "That's a good idea Monica...you two have any suggestions where
            to start?"

            Holly giggled. "My aunt is a big shot in the OSO."

            "Huh?" Colt responded.

            "Some government investigation unit...something like the FBI."

            "Oh...okay. We'd better get started." Colt replied then saw Jade
            come out of the bedroom...wearing only panties.

            Holly whistled at her and Jade smiled back at her.

            "Jade, every girl in this place is either a lesbian or bisexual...you
            walk around like that and you're gonna get hit on." Colt said with
            a smile.

            "Don't worry lover...I only get horny with you." Jade responded
            back.

            Colt turned to Holly. "I have a feeling that we shouldn't drag our
            heels on this...why don't you call your aunt today."

            "Okay boss...and incidentally, I still get hot for you myself...so if
            Jade doesn't mind, I'd still love to do you from time to time."

            Jade interrupted. "That's fine with me Holly...I'm not the
            possessive type."

            "Hey, don't I get a say in this?" Colt asked.

            "Nope." Jade and Holly said in unison and everyone in the room
            busted out laughing.

            Colt looked at Holly. "By the way Holly...what's your aunt's
            name?"

            "Laura Peterson." Holly replied...then reached for the phone.