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From: iain@travelin.com (John S.)
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Subject: Dawn's Tale Pt 2B ( FF, Sub, Exam, Exhib, etc)
Date: Sat, 13 Jul 1996 15:34:20 GMT
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Continued from Pt 2.... Remember the warnings...
Don't Read if Under 18!!!

( After waking up nude on the starship, and spending time in sickbay,
Dawn is being walked out among the uniformed Eridani crew while still
nude and open for all to see by her new Mistress....)

Chapter 2B

        I blushed each time someone passed. I couldn't help but notice
they all stared at me just like the Eridani's had back on Earth. As I
was walked down the hall, the stares were the last straw; the
humiliation overflowed again and I openly sobbed as we walked.
Mistress seemed to be concerned and said "Don't cry - You're
beautiful. You should be proud and display yourself. All those people
stare because they're fascinated by you and like looking at your
beautiful body." After going around a corner, she walked me over to a
window: 
        "I want to show you something. "We're just leaving your home
system. We're going slow, our 
        scientists needed to survey some things out here. Right now
we're less than a light year from 
        Earth. Somewhere along this path, 130,000 years ago, one of
our ships had an accident near 
        here."
She didn't say exactly what happened to the ship; I don't think anyone
ever knew. She pointed to a group of slow moving stars off to my left,
tracing a path where the ship had traveled. It had been enroute to
another star at a different angle away from the Eridani home planet,
and had gone off course after an unexpected failure. The crew had all
been in sleep chambers since the ship did not have a faster than light
drive, and the computer apparently failed to wake them until they got
close to Earth.
        
"It barely made it to your planet, and in the days of slower than
light travel, help never came. Besides its crew, it was carrying a
species we had engineered for a water world - 76% water and an average
temp of  65 degrees. For comparison, Earth is now 70% water and has a
mean temperature of 57 degrees. The ship's cargo was going to be used
to colonize and develop that world. They didn't need clothes because
they were engineered perfectly for their wet environment. Clothes are
just a silly hang-up of humans anyway, when off duty in my quarters I
rarely wear them. When the ship crashed, Earth was between ice ages
and had more water surface area and a higher temp then now. The pilots
thought it was OK. You humans evolved from the ones who survived the
ice age; unfortunately the ship's crew did not survive."
        
        Much of this went over my head, but I understood that
mutations occurred that made us humans what we are today, and that my
genes were very close to those of the original species. They were
giving me medicines and treatments to bring out all the original
genes. She said I didn't need clothes because soon they'd be
uncomfortable against my skin as it started naturally secreting
lubrications, meant to help me on waterworlds and protect from the
sun. After hearing this I thought no, it was because I was her prize
show dog, and what good is a show dog if you don't show him. I tingled
at the thought of me on a catwalk being led nude on a leash. As I
pondered my situation and watched the stars out the window, they
started moving faster, then suddenly blurred into lines.
        We then walked back towards the middle of the ship. I had
stopped crying, and no longer blushed whenever someone walked by.
Mistress massaged me firmly now in time to her strides. I had no
choice but to sensually glide along to her rhythm, letting her fingers
guide me like a leash. My nipples had gotten hard and swollen, people
started tweaking them or petting my pussy as they passed. I held my
head up, and stuck out my breasts as I walked. Despite myself, my
pussy poured out now, my juices running down my leg. When my arms
weren't hanging passively by my sides, I let my fingers run through my
sex, rubbing my juices all over myself, wherever I could reach - up
over my stomach, across my swollen breasts, on my arms. Mistress
smiled at me reassuringly, saying "Yes, Let everyone see how turned on
you are, how hot you are to be walked." I found that walking naked in
public was like jumping into a pool - once you're in the water, it
doesn't seem near as cold as you thought it'd be.
        We came to what I guess was a nurses station - a open area
where four corridors met. An enclosed desk area sat in the middle,
counters facing each one of the corridors. People were everywhere
here, at least six or eight nurses were at the station, some behind it
and others standing nearby talking to the nurses behind the counter.
Other crewmembers walked by all over, I was so overwhelmed by all the
people, I never really noticed most of them or their uniforms. My full
attention was on the nurses at the station.
        As we closed, I still strutted, my back arched, breasts out,
and ass firmly pushed back against Mistress's guiding hand. I decided
it seemed to be the way to walk from now on, as I felt gentle air
currents blow against my skin. Almost there, Mistress said "Come, I
want you to meet the other nurses." I blushed deep this time, I'd
never meet the nurses, not really even Mistress, they'd just treated
me like a family pet, to be washed and groomed, and had barely
acknowledged my presence. It felt humiliating again to be formally
introduced and have them see me like this.
        Mistress calmed me, giving me a strong pull. "It's OK,
everyone likes seeing you aroused, it means we did our job
conditioning you to your new role." She introduced me, telling me
their names. They didn't shake my hand or kiss me; they rubbed my
pussy, breasts, or under my chin, approvingly. Mistress tilted me a
bit as each held out a hand. I didn't know what to do with my limp
arms, so I crossed them behind me as I lovingly kissed and licked each
hand. I felt a breeze across both my holes, as Mistress pulled her
hand from me, and left me standing in the middle of the hall, empty
and open.
        Mistress told me "Wait here a minute, I've got some business
to take care off." It felt different to stand here alone, while
Mistress talked to the others. As I stood alone, I could feel the
ships vibrations through the soles of my bare feet. Before, on our
walk, I could only go where she wished. Now, I could take off running
if I wished, but where would I have gone? I didn't even know where to
find something to put on. I let out a sigh and resigned myself my
fate, I folded my arms across my back again, letting my hands rest on
the small of my back, just above my ass. I realized they could see all
of me, even my spasming ass hole, still clutching for Mistress's touch
and suddenly it seemed OK to be on display. I thought about the
swimming pool analogy again, the reasons I was afraid to be seen naked
in public seemed distant and I found it hard to remember them. I was
open and liberated, I had no secrets anymore, and I felt good.
        Mistress came back, I turned and presented my ass to her. I
spread my crack with my fingers, letting her thumb and fingers slip
reassuring back into me. I took off even before she was ready, I had
to be slapped several times on each check before I slowed and let her
set my rhythm. I marched with pride now, everyone accepted me, nude
and slick, so I decided that must be normal and OK. I knew my previous
inhibitions with nudity were about what I imagined people would say; I
recognized that here my unclothed body was accepted as normal, not
with surprise or shock.
        I felt at ease until we rounded another corner - and I saw
another human walking toward us. This one had clothes on! A blue
uniform and boots like the doctors and nurses! I didn't see the
insignia the others wore, but he had clothes and I didn't. This was
too much, the aliens hadn't known me in my previous life, for all I
knew, this was someone I'd meet before! My tears on my cheeks,
Mistress stopped me with a pull, and turned me towards him as he
approached. He said hello to Mistress as she introduced me telling me
his name was William. Still sobbing, I arched my still loosening
spine, hoping I could tilt my pelvic back enough that he couldn't see
my pussy easily.
        He just laughed, and reached his hand between my stretched
legs for my slit. I stood passively, nipples erect, as both their
hands massaged me. I couldn't help but return to my aroused state as
they talked, almost as if I wasn't there. Through my haze I heard him
say he had been a fourth year student at Duke Medical School when Homo
Sapiens Superior had landed. Tests indicated one of his ancestors had
been from one of the mutated pods, whatever that meant. Anyway, he had
the right genes and aptitudes to enter their academy in Science
Division, and was now finishing his training as a Junior Ensign on
this ship.
        With his hand still over my slit, his thumb massaging my clit,
he started asking Mistress questions about me. I could only stand
there, rocking on their fingers as they talked about me. Running her
other hand along the bumps of my spine, mistress said even though I'd
given her trouble at first, I'd adjusted quicker then any of the rest.
A shiver followed her hand up my spine, I was still getting used to
being intimately touched by others. It was pleasurable, and I found
myself wanting their touches, but I could still remember how private
Earth society was. As I slipped into thought again, I heard her say,
"Dawn was a closet exhibitionist, she just didn't known it; now she's
a complete exhibitionist." I guessed she was right as I teetered on
the edge of an orgasm while another crewman walked by, paying no mind
to my state.
        They continued talking, William asking about my treatments,
and my genes. Mistress answered, saying "Yes, she's one of the humans
whose gene mix is very close to the original drones." Hormones and
conditioning has gone very well; we only have a few minor adjustments
to make. I think I heard her say "We're going to see Doctor Talbert,
Chief Science Officer now, then we'll see; I've become fond of Dawn."
        I had to shake the cobwebs out of my head when he started
asking about my previous life. It seemed so long ago, even though I
thought I'd been here less than a week. He asked me all kinds of
questions: Where had I worked? What had I done? What did I think about
the Eridani's that came into the store? How I felt when I had gone out
with one of them. His questions made me feel good, he seemed
interested in how I felt, not just what had happened or what was
expected of me. Anyway, I didn't regret being taken away, I never
really liked my life before. Too many responsibilities and worries,
especially with work. Caught up with responding to his questions, I
forgot my nudity. 
        I got rigid again when he asked me about my mother, I couldn't
bear to have her see me like this. My dad had died of a heart attack
years ago, and I'd had a falling out with Mother soon after. I don't
think I'd seen her in five years. Mistress stroked me reassuringly,
saying "Relax, Most of Earth will be integrated soon. I can make sure
your mother is rejuvenated, then she'll be conditioned just like you.
She probably has the same genes, the important ones are maternal.
We'll find her, and you can swim and play all day together. There's no
need to fear, everything's different now."
        Forgetting about my mother, I wiggled seductively as he ran
his hand across my smooth pubes, up my slippery belly, and touched
each of my breasts. Nude, I found I could express so many subtle
emotions and feelings with body language. His hand still playing with
my rigid nipple, he turned to Mistress, saying "When you've finished
her conditioning, you'll have to let her sun with the others,
otherwise she'll burn too easily when we land. The sun is hotter than
Sol." 
        I just looked questioningly up at Mistress, she said "Don't
worry about it now, You'll see soon enough". Quickly she added, "After
your examination, I have a surprise for you." My pussy tingled as I
wondered what it might be. Leaving him behind, we quickly went down
that corridor, turned a corner, and entered another room. There seemed
to be so many corridors, I was helplessly lost.
        This one had a single white examination table near the center,
surrounded by instruments I didn't recognize. Small tables, their tops
covered with glowing lights, were scattered around the room. Similar
glowing panels, like the ones in the other room, covered all the
walls. Pushing me towards the table, Mistress said, "Welcome to
Genetic Science Lab 3. Just relax, We won't hurt you." The table was
table was taller, more suited to Mistress's 6' 1" height. She had to
propel me up onto it with her hand in my ass.
        This bed was flat and firm, I didn't sink down like on my bed.
She stretched me out prone, pulling my hands down by my sides, and
pulling up my head and my chin forced up on a chinrest. She massaged
my neck and spine until I felt looser than ever. It was starting to
feel natural to have my head up and my throat and mouth inline with my
spine. I lay there quietly while Mistress went over to a wall console.
        After a patient wait, the doctor came in. He smiled and came
over to the head of the table. Reaching out and rubbing my head, he
said "So I understand you're learning to like being aroused out with
people." I just sheepishly blushed and shook my head Yes, raising it
up off the table.  Mistress came back, and the doctor rubbed his hand
down my back, saying "Just relax, Don't be afraid. We need to run some
tests but they won't hurt."
        My body stretched out full length, he ran a probe like device
all over me. He attached something that looked like a slender dildo to
it , then pushed it into my mouth and prodded it all around, forcing
me to open wide. He put it in my pussy next. Mistress made me stretch
up, raising my ass, and arching my pelvis up, so he had complete
access. I gasped when it went up my ass- I felt full, it felt like it
went up to my tummy. 
        His examination frustrated me, he treated me professionally,
turning and examining me like I was a dog at the vets. He paid no
attention to my constant arousal. I was dying for any relief at all,
but he was completely serious. Mistress pulled over a cart with
electronic instruments over, and brought a long snakelike tube close
to my mouth. She said "OK, Dawn, He needs to insert a probe down your
throat."
        "I need you to relax your muscles and open wide."
        Grasping the probe, the doctor pushed it into my mouth. I
choked once, he pulled it out then carefully pushed it back down again
as I tried to relax. I think it went all the way to my stomach. He
left it there a few minutes, then smoothly pulled it out. They moved
the cart near my side and brought up two more slender probes. One went
up my pussy, and the other my ass. They both stroked me a bit while
they waited. No one rubbed my sex though. After the probes were
removed, they left me alone and went over to a console. I didn't know
what to do without a bed to force me into place, so I stretched out to
see how far I could go, feeling my bones crack a bit as I limbered up.
 
[ 
Chief Science Officer's Report - Exploration Cruiser Talkos Zee - 5th
Age, Date 34351:1056

        We are outbound from Earth, on route to colony Alatlantia on
Zeta Herculis II. We have 48 new water world conditioned work drones
picked up from Earth. Well they weren't ready to start with, their
genetic transformation will be complete when we reach Zeta Herculis
II. I plan on keeping four onboard, three females and one male,
especially the last one we received - Head Nurse Oktanawa has taken a
liking to her and has requested the drone be given to her and I have
decided to grant her request. We can use them for labor and
exploration work on water planets - we seem to have spent a lot of
time on them lately. We will keep that one and the one known as Tina,
I haven't decided about which ones will be the last two.
        The pickup of these drones is a bit unusual- we don't normally
disturb indigenous civilizations but this is a special case. We have
been monitoring Earth for centuries, and increased our observations
when they got to a technological level. We weren't responsible for
their reports of UFO's though - that was just their overactive
imaginations. It's quite impossible for their old style radar to
detect our ships except in very rare circumstances.
        One of our cruisers was in their system monitoring their space
probe launches when a routine scan indicated an artificial satellite
drifting on an erratic orbit within their system's Oort cloud.
Investigating, they detected an old faint Eridani distress call.
Puzzled, they bought it aboard. They were able to download its logs
and found that it came from the Life Transport Alexandria, presumed
lost and destroyed over 130,000 years ago. The beacon had been damaged
early on, and its signal too weak for long range detection. Search
vessels did not closely investigate the system since space travel was
so much slower then.
        Our civilization has risen and fallen countless times since
then, progressing to space travel at least three times (In our present
age, we have been in space 1000 years but until now we ignored many
nearby systems and preferred very long range probes into the rest of
the galaxy and beyond). We were able to find old records about their
cargo in the archives on Home world. Their cargo was a shipment of
work drones engineered for water worlds. Apparently they crashed on
the third planet in the nearby system, called Earth by its present-day
inhabitants. Unfortunately, the local food source did not provide the
necessary nutrients for the crew to survive.
        Our research indicated the drones managed to survive and drove
the native sentient species to extinction about 40,000 years ago.
Except for our home world, we have only found one other example of
more than one sentient species on a world. On that world, the two
races were on widely spaced continents, and are currently in the midst
of a war that threatens to destroy them both. I understand the Council
will vote soon on whether or not to intervene.
        On our world, our ancestors conquered the other developing
race millennia ago. Instead of driving them to extinction, they
enslaved them and put them to work. Careful treatment and a natural
submissive inclination resulted in our willing drones instead of slave
rebellions like the Earthlings have had. Since the humans are the
descendants of one of our drones variations, we have no moral problems
integrating them back in our society.
        The human's couldn't have known they came from off Earth; we
didn't even know until we found the beacon. Some of them seemed to
have suspicions, but that was mostly paranoia again. Without evidence
collected elsewhere than Earth, it is scientifically impossible to
prove. After all, almost all life in this corner of the galaxy shares
the same or very similar basic DNA structures. We think most of the
life supporting planets within this sector were seeded by an unknown
race between several million and several billion years ago, depending
on the planet. They seemed to have moved across interstellar space,
seeding worlds as they went. We know nothing about them, they left
little evidence behind. Maybe one day we will finally meet our
creators, our deepest exploration probes into the other arms of the
galaxy have found more and more recent sites that appear to have come
from them.
        After over thirty years of covert manipulation of their
society, we announced ourselves to them a year ago. Our plans to
integrate them have progressed quickly since. We expect Earth to be
openly within the Eridani Galactic Republic within five years with a
primary population of Eridani colonists and evolved humans. Already we
have brought their infrastructure up to par, and Eridani citizens
regularly appear on Earth.
        We quickly placed agents within hospitals and have been
gradually testing the genetics and aptitudes of all citizens admitted
to Hospitals since. Those applying for admission to our Academies have
been similarly tested. All those with sufficiently developed genetic
codes and aptitudes have been recommended for admission. Selected
testees, estimated at 30-40% of the population, matching the original
genetic pattern within 97.5 % are being transferred to facilities for
preparation as work drones. The remaining population will be left
alone to run the service and support sectors on Earth, as well as to
preserve some of their remaining primitive cultures. 
        We are still careful about  which humans we take for
conversion back into drones. Most we've taken so far have had no or
infrequent contact with friends or relatives. We have been able to
fabricate stories to account for most. This will no longer be a
problem once Earth's integration is complete. By the end of the five
year integration schedule, drones will be accepted as part of their
society. After all they aren't slaves quite like the humans had, some
members of society simply are less talented and more suited to manual
labor than others. We can't all be Captains and Officers after all.
The latest reports indicate that open integration should be possible
soon, acceptance of our ideas and removal of unnecessary attitudes is
going smoothly and ahead of schedule.
        The transformation of this batch has gone well. Most matching
the genetic criteria seem to have natural submissive, docility, and
exhibitionist tendencies which make their transitions easier. I am
just finished examining the last one, Head Nurse's favorite - a human
female called Dawn who was admitted to New York General Hospital with
appendicitis.  She showed a 99.85 % match to the original DNA so she
was transferred to us. Once we cured her appendicitis and a few
undetected problems, we started her adjustment with surprisingly few
problems.
        We have only had to sedate her once, when she first woke up
after her initial operation. Since then, we have relied on the
hormonal and other conditioning medicines, as well as careful
attention from the nurses to adjust her attitude. Unrecognized
psychological tendencies for exhibition and submissiveness have
likewise helped. She is a bit more intelligent than she thinks, so she
will make an ideal crewmember for water world exploration duties. Her
main problem with Earth society seems to have been an lack of a strong
dominant person to reassure her. I have also prescribed a reproductive
suppressant; we can't have little drones running around too soon.
        We are preparing to run her through the DNA sequencer- she has
only a few undesirable DNA strands, and is missing only one or two
parts of the original sequence. On a whim, I added a longer tongue and
a few other adjustments by Head Nurse Oktanawa's request. I did
nothing to her sex drive- she's already a horny little bitch, if I
find the time, I'll have to sample her myself. Once the sequencing is
complete, she will only have to stay in sickbay another week or so
while we monitor her condition and continue her oral dosages. Once
that is complete, she can use Head Nurse's quarters as her normal
sleeping area, unlike the other drones who will stay in a common area.
I will expect Oktanawa to complete her conditioning and training for
normal duties.
        Patient 2014 - Dawn - DNA alternation report, DNA changes
include functions lost during the evolution period on Earth plus
several new ones:
        Restoration of the original sweat glands for extended sun and
water exposure. A slimelike secretion protects her from a variety of
solar energies, as well as a variety of water conditions.
        Increased lung capacity - all ready high but should reach up
to an hour if she is careful.
        Changes to throat and digestive systems to allow swallowing of
live food for extended water stays.
        Metabolism adjustments to allow subject to survive a variety
of conditions - her metabolism and food intake will simply increase as
required. Without covering, subject should be withstand temperatures
down to 40 degrees in or out of water.
        Restoration of partial webbing on hands and feet.
        Alternation of muscle groups and nerve control to assist water
mobility.
        3 additional vertebrae, 1 in neck, two in spine again for
water mobility - legs slightly shortened to compensate.
        Enhanced preexisting limb and body flexibility. 
        Restored original instincts relating to water survival.
        Continued restoration and enhancement of senses.
        Extended length of patient's tongue - per H.N.O. request
        Mammary glands altered to allow nursing of Eridani children
        Other minor additions not listed
        Removal of DNA mutations not in original sample, including all
body hair.
        Body rejuvenation to approximately 18 years.

Most DNA changes should have carried throughout her system by the end
of the one week monitoring period.  She will experience a new growth
spurt as the changes carry through. Milk production will activate very
early after a pregnancy starts, or several days after being given
hormone capsules.  

End Science Officer's report
]

        I think I waited there close to half an hour while they talked
and worked at that console. I feel asleep so I'm really not sure. I
guess I was exhausted from whatever the hormone pills that had given
me was doing. Mistress came back and said they had a treatment I
required, then she would show me my surprise. I was tired of waiting,
but I was excited about what my surprise could be so I cooperated.
        She asked me to jump off the table and come with her. She lead
me through a sidedoor I'd missed before. We entered a room dominated
by a huge machine. It was taller than Mistress, six or so feet wide,
and deeper than I could tell. There was another patient table in front
with a hole in the machine behind it. Mistress told me "Jump up onto
the table and lie down like normal." Obediently I jumped up and
stretched out prone again.
        Almost before I got myself situated, the Doctor came in and
went to a console. He entered a few things into it. I heard a humming
within that tunnel, then my table started moving. It moved me through
the machine, and I tingled as I went through. This scared me, but
Mistress reassured me before I could even express my fear. I
recognized my fear as a certain smell coming from me, maybe Mistress
or the machine picked up on that.
        Before I knew it, my table had stopped moving and reversed
itself, returning me to where I started. Mistress told me "OK, that
wasn't so bad, now was it? You can get down now." Once I hopped back
up and stood in front of Mistress, she told me to go back and get back
on the other table. "We need to examine you one more time just to make
sure you are OK." 
        I walked back without waiting for Mistress, and got back on
the original table. They came back in, and Doctor got out his handheld
probe again. He talked to me this time as he moved it over me. He told
me "This is a medical recorder. It records biological data for later
research. Its setup is a bit difficult, but to use it you just touch
this button and run it over what you want to scan." 
        He told me soon they'd use me to scan things underwater, they
couldn't reach without difficulty. I took him at his word: Pushing
buttons and running something over objects I could do, but the rest
went over my head. Good thing he was the Doctor, and me just a simple
submissive slave. All this seemed a lot better than having to worry
about working at some Computer store. Mistress patted me on my butt,
and said "Okay, lets go see about your surprise.
        The examination over and eager to see what my surprise was,
Mistress walked me, nude as always, back into the hall, one naked and
horny five foot six human female padding next a much taller uniformed
Eridani. She didn't insert her fingers into me again, and I freely
walked next to her. I found myself walking on the balls of my feet,
almost as if I'd gotten used to Mistress walking me, her hand forcing
me up. As we passed crewmen, she teased me about what my special
surprise was. I tingled as I walked. I meet several more humans
wearing uniforms; they smiled at me like nothing was unusual. I think
I was over my self-consciousness now. I thought I saw one or too
humans naked like me far down corridors. Suddenly, we came to a door
leading into a large room. Mistress said, "This is one of our
recreation areas."
        She put her hand back between my plump checks, and her hand
back into my willing holes, not to control me, but simply to check if
I was still aroused. I paused, shifting my legs, so I could adjust to
her fingers in my slit again, then walked on. The room had lounge
chairs, and tables for many games. I saw at least one pool table, and
recognized many of the games running on panels on the walls as ones
from Earth. Mistress laughed and said, "One good thing about Earth,
you always had good video games. We made sure to leave the most
creative programmers writing games, but a few are working with our
control systems now." 
        There were several people here, some at the games on the wall,
others sitting or lying on the chairs. Two were playing pool. All of
the ones who looked up at me, I made sure to rock my pelvis back and
forth at them. Mistress lead me through another door, down a short
corridor, and into a huge room with a swimming pool. Pausing at the
door, she reached out with her free hand and turned on sun lights.
Firmly now, I guess she knew I liked it that way, she walked me to the
end of the deep end. 
        She said she'd reserved the room for us alone for two whole
hours, then pushed me in with the hand in my pussy. She manipulated me
just right as she let go so that I arced up in the air and dove
perfectly in. I always did take to the water like a fish. I reveled in
the feeling as I dove effortlessly to the bottom. I seemed to swim
even better now than before; I just glided effortless through the
water. I found I didn't need to use my arms, I could swim easily with
my torso and legs, pumping them like a dolphin. At least 15 minutes
later, I decided I ought to go up for air, and wondered where Mistress
was.
        Looking up from the bottom, I saw a shadow near the shallow
end. Suddenly getting an urge to try something new, I pumped my body
as hard as I could, shooting upwards at an angle to the surface. I
burst out of the water, flying briefly through the air, my hands tight
against my hips. In that brief instant, I saw Mistress walking, now
nude, towards me. Excited, I dove back down to the bottom, and a few
more long strokes brought me to the foot or so of water at the end.
        Lying splayed out with my head out of the water, and happily
waiting for Mistress to join me, I suddenly had the urge to finally
vocalize my feelings: "Mistress, Please come play with me. My pussy's
hot and wet." Mistress smiled and said "So you'd like to be mine,
little one?" I could only nod breathlessly as I fluttered my legs side
to side in the water. Grinning, she quickly walked over to the edge of
the deep zone, and dove in. I flipped myself over, and pumped my legs,
driving my body towards my Mistress.
        Several strong pumps and I was in the deep end, ten or twelve
feet of water above me. I saw Mistress's long, powerful and slim body
sitting against on the bottom against the back wall, her legs wide
open and waiting for me. Reaching out with her arms, she guided my
mouth to her smooth sex. I undulated in the water as I glued my mouth
firmly to her box, reaching my tongue in as far as it would go. Five
minutes later, Mistress rose to the surface with several waves of her
limbs; I stayed glued to her pussy, exploring its every corner and
driving her to repeated  climaxes. I accidentally discovered one of my
new capabilities when my mouth slipped from her pussy and water rushed
in. Instead of choking, I instinctively swallowed, allowing the water
to enter my stomach  like newborn babies do.
        Later, I don't know how much, Mistress reached for my head
with her strong arms and pulled me away from her sex and up to the
surface. Even though I was starting to run out of air, I did not wish
to go and ran my body firmly up hers as I moved up towards the
surface. Breathlessly gasping for air, I shook my head to get the
water from my eyes, and clinged to her. She held me close, our bodies
touching, my full breasts against her smaller ones. I rubbed my slit
against her, over her thigh, past her sex, and across her belly. Only
our kicking legs held us up, as we bobbed in the water; she allowed me
to take my pleasure against her as her hands rubbed me everywhere.
        Suddenly she pushed me away, and kicking herself off on the
side, she glided back to the shallow end. I recognized this new game,
and easily caught up with her, driving to the bottom, and coming up
from below, and rubbing my back across her belly. Flipping myself
over, I dove back to the bottom of the deep end, and waited for her to
catch up. She got to me, but not as quick. She rubbed against me, and
darted back to the shallow end. I caught her again, and drove myself
backwards into the deep part again. This time when she caught me, she
held me tight, and we both rose to the surface. She panted as she held
me close, obviously I could stay in the water much longer.
        Still together, a few kicks from my our legs, and we were in
the shallow end again. She sat in the shallow water with her back
against the wall. Clinging to her torso, I lay atop her, resting my
head against her shoulder and her breasts firmly against my
midsection. As I panted and heaved from my exertion, she asked me
questions like those William asked me, but somehow more personal: How
did I feel? Was I over my shame and humiliation? Did I miss my
clothes? Did I really want to be hers? Great! Yes! Not at all! I would
walk down Main St. in my home town nude and on display if I could
belong to her forever. I clinged tighter as she massaged me
everywhere.
        Slapping me once on my cheek, she propelled me up and over her
out of the pool, telling me I had to get back to the bed, I'd feel the
effects of my final treatment soon. She kissed me once on my slit as I
leapt over her head and onto the smooth floor. That single action had
more of an effect on me than anything else - it was the first time
Mistress kissed me anywhere. Padding across the floor towards the
door, I could see my wet and dripping reflection in a mirror I'd
missed. I liked what I saw: a glistening naked work drone ready to do
whatever her Mistress asked. I had more body fat now than I
remembered, but I was still slender and sleek. My swollen breasts with
their distended nipples and areolas bobbed with my every step, and I
could see my smooth pussy lips move and quiver with my new erotic
gait.

END Part Two
Next, Dawn gets to sleep at the foot of her Mistresses' bed and meets
her fellow drones....


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From: iain@travelin.com (John S.)
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Subject: Dawn's Tale Pt 2 ( FF Sub Exam, Exhib,etc)
Date: Sat, 13 Jul 1996 15:34:02 GMT
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REMEMBER IT IS AN ADULT STORY, DO NOT READ IF UNDER 18

        ( After the aliens came to Earth, and revealed themselves to
be related to us, Dawn got appendicitus and was taken to a
hospital...)

Dawn's Tale - Chapter 2:

        I awoke with a start on my stomach in a brightly lit white
room, and with alarm looked around. It didn't look like a room at the
hospital- the walls were made of some slick white plastic like
material and everything looked very futuristic. There were three beds
beside the one I was lying on. One was close, right next to mine and
parallel to it; The other two were on the opposite side of the room,
lined up with mine and the other one. A wall with some sort of sliding
door in the middle ran parallel to the side of my bed. The wall
opposite that was covered with LCD electronic panels separated by
sliding cabinets. I could see square black panels behind each of the
beds on the other side. The whole room was barely big enough to hold
the beds and a comfortable walking space all around them. I couldn't
turn my head to see the wall behind me.
        As the shock of waking up suddenly in an unfamiliar room
dimmed, I got terrified even more as I realized I was nude, lying face
down and totally exposed on the bed with no covers over me. The top of
the bed was made of some kind of moist synthetic material. Like I
said, I was lying on my stomach, hands down at my side, and my chin
resting on sort of a pillow molded into the bed with my head almost
reaching over the end facing towards the center of the room. A
thousand emotions ran through my head; I felt scared, frightened,
embarrassed, humiliated, and most of all exposed. What horrible things
were they do to me? I didn't know and I was afraid to find out. My
emotions coursed through my brain faster as I realized I was held in
position and prevented from turning over by the molded surfuce of the
bed. 
        It was molded exactly to the curves of my body, forcing me
into a natural relaxed position sunk down into the bed a bit. My head
was forced upward to a slight angle from my neck, not too steep to be
uncomfortable. Lying down I could easily see the room in front of
myself. My arms were along my side, it was hard to pull them up under
my chest or above my head. The bed forced my legs to bend naturally at
my knees and kept my legs a foot or so apart; my feet were pointed
downward and back towards the wall behind me, fitting into sort of
pockets in the bed. I found I could push with my feet against the back
of the pockets to arch my back and raise my head or get my hands up,
but not without effort. 
        I was most conscious of the position it forced my body into.
The bed was curved to my natural posture, and supported my back at a
slight concave curve and my shoulders and pelvis slightly higher than
my tummy. It raised my pelvis up a bit more than my upper body, so my
butt was arched slightly up into the air; I could feel air on my bare
pussy. I trembled as I realized my constrained position. Terror rushed
through my mind as I realized the black areas on the walls might be
one way windows. If the black areas across the room were windows,
there must be ones behind me too.
        I became more and more frantic; I did not where I was nor who
brought me here. The horror of it all began to sink in as the seconds,
which seemed like hours, ticked by. I got more and more scared, I
wanted to get up and find a robe or a sheet, anything. I wanted to
hide, run anywhere but here.
         I had never been comfortable with my nudity, even in private
let alone a place where a stranger could walk in; shame raced through
me. I struggled frantically, trying to get out of the bed. It seemed
to resist my efforts, and it became harder and harder to fight. This
only made my emotions rage even more; sweat poured from my body, and I
shivered as I was suddenly cold. I did not notice the bed get more
moist nor the smell coming from my chin rest. With sudden clarity I
realized the room had been at a perfect temperature for my nudity.
Suddenly, in the midst of my struggles, I started to feel too tired to
be alarmed. I sank back into the bed, and hovered back and forth from
a drowsy state, forgetting my fright, at least for a while.
        As I lay there, slipping in and out of consciousness, I
started to calm. I began to notice details about the room and myself I
had missed before. Like I said the bed was moist, but not
uncomfortable to my skin. Where it touched me, my skin was moist and
slick, but after my sweat glands shut down,  I wasn't cold anymore.
The temperature was perfect for my comfort. From arching upwards
during my struggles, I noticed it seemed cooler away from my bed. The
other beds were empty, and their blue tops smooth and flat, but made
of the same material as mine. I noticed small panels on the sides near
their heads, and what appeared to be recessed open areas below their
front ends. 
        I tried to stretch and look below and behind my bed, but I
didn't have the energy. I could only look ahead or to my sides.
Suddenly I realized, the pain in my side was gone! As I groggily lay
there, it occurred to me that it hadn't even hurt when I put up such a
fight. I continued to lie there, and after satisfying myself about my
apparent surroundings, I let myself relax again. I napped for a while,
halfway waking several times. Still no one entered and I began to
wonder. I napped for several hours I guess, I'm not sure. 
        Finally, I heard the door swish beside me. I jerked with alarm
again, and started struggling again. Someone was coming! And I didn't
want them to see me naked! I saw a nurse, a tall Eridani female, come
through the door, whispering calming things to me - kind of what a
mother would say to a young daughter. She came to a stop beside the
bed and hung a flat hand held computer on the side of the bed. Still
whispering to me and calling me her little pet , she reached out her
hand towards me. She stroked my back, starting at the base of my spine
almost at the crack of my ass, and up to my neck and on to the top of
my head. I jerked at the sudden sensation of her hand on my bare body
then relaxed as I got used to it. She repeated this motion, sensually
rubbing my back as she went, and despite myself I began to calm but
remained apprehensive and puzzled about her words.
        Finding my voice I began asking questions: 
        Where am I?
        Onboard a Eridani Starship.
        Where are my clothes? Please get me something to wear!
        They took them away at the Hospital. You wont need them
here. Are you cold? I can raise the tempature if you like.
        No, Im comfortable., I had to admit as she continued to
stroke my back while her words soothed me-- You dont have to me
ashamed, theres nothing wrong with you body. Her words puzzled me,
but her voice was somehow calming so I settled back down. She said
Just relax and let us take care of you; youve been very sick. Ill
explain everything when youre ready., then would say no more.
        As my tensions eased some, she stopped and reached for the
clipboard again. I realized I liked her rubbing, and wanted her to
continue. Despite myself, I arched my back, raising my pussy, now as
moist as my belly was from the bed, into the air. My  body seemed to
act on its own, and my mind was forced to go along. As she touched the
clipboards surface, she told me everything was going to be OK. Putting
the clipboard away again, she pulled a white pill from a pouch at her
side. She brought it to my mouth with one hand while gently grabbing
the back of my head with the other. Telling me it would help me get
better, she ordered me to open my mouth and stick out my tongue.
        The hand rubbing the back of my head made me feel good again,
and I arched upward, tilting my head up and my tongue out. She
smoothly pushed the pill to the back of my throat, closing my mouth
and massaging from my throat to my chin as I swallowed. Her hand
reached under the front of the bed, returning with a clear glass of
water, and brought it to my lips. I drank as she massaged the
underside of my neck, hoping that she wouldn't tilt the glass too
fast. I seemed to feel better even as the pill barely hit my stomach,
and lay prone again. I didn't know why, but I felt calm and relaxed no
matter what might happen next.
        She moved her hand to my back again, and continued stroking,
not going so low this time, for a few more minutes, still telling me I
was in good hands and that everything was going to be OK. I still felt
exposed, but yet tingled all over. The butterflies in my stomach
seemed gone, and she walked over to the wall opposite the door to a
console on my side of the room. She stood there ten or fifteen
minutes, her fingers flying over a touch sensitive keypad. She kept
glancing over her shoulder at me every few minutes or so, and I just
lay there, still apprehensive, with my head sideways against the
molded side of the headrest so I could watch as she worked.
        In not too long of a time, she stopped and slid open a
cabinet. Removing a tall opaque bottle, she came back to the front
corner of my bed. She reached for the panel, and I got scared again as
the bed moved. She reached out and stroked me as it remolded itself,
raising me slightly into sort of a low hands and knees position.
Telling me to relax, she poured part of the bottle into her hand and
set it down on the edge of the bed. Rubbing her hands together, she
started massaging me again, starting with my upper back, going down
the back of my arms, down to my legs and feet, and then down my back
again, ending by massaging my ass and pussy. I really jumped then, but
she paid me no mind, and I settled down as she continued this, pouring
out more of the liquid onto me, making me shiver, until I glistened
all over.
        I felt strange, I still felt self-conscious about resting nude
on my stomach, hands and knees while she stood there in her jumpsuit,
walking around the bed to massaged me all over. I did not understand
the feelings coming from my body. My pussy tingled with arousal and
wetness; my whole body felt stimulated and hot, not quite like a
sexual heat, but  just like this was how I was supposed to feel all
the time. Her treatment of me confused me too; I knew I was in some
soft of hospital, but she literally did everything for me. 
        After too little time she said enough for that side and hit
the panel again. The bed flattened and I lay there flushed. She nudged
me, and rolled me over onto my back. Already I'd become used to laying
on my stomach, lying on my back didn't feel right anymore. I blushed
again, feeling more exposed on my back. The bed adjusted to me again,
and she started on my front, doing my arms and legs then my torso. As
she got near my pussy, she kind of pulled at my pubic hair and seemed
to shake her head; I just arched my back in an unabashed orgasm as she
thoroughly massaged some of the liquid into my pussy and asshole,
pushing firmly into me.
        She finished and the bed returned to its old position. I
rolled over with it without any prompting; she smiled as I looked up.
In my sated condition as I laid there like a snake with my arms down
at my side and my head propped up on the cushion, I felt this was how
I should lie from now on. She rubbed my back again and I raised my ass
in pleasure. She quickly stroked my pussy once, then let the room. I
got hot from her touch but calmed a bit with no more stimulation. It
seemed right to stay aroused and ready all the time for some reason.
Still,I was confused, as I lay there panting, I knew I should be
mortified; not turned on as hell.
        In just a few minutes she returned with a male Eridani. I felt
the same rush and alarm as when the nurse came in but it went away
quicker. They seemed to pay no heed to my nakedness, I started to
question what's wrong with nudity anyway? I guess he was a doctor, he
looked at my chart, raised me up and felt my chest and heart,
massaging my breasts, then felt my forehead, asked me to open wide and
stick out my tongue, and looked down my throat and into my eyes; the
usual things doctors do. He pinched me, felt my pussy, and pushed
slick fingers into my ass and pussy. I really arched then, but he
rubbed my back with his other hand, and I relaxed.
        Pulling his fingers out of me he wiped his hands and turned to
talk to the nurse. He left and she pulled a oval dish full of a mushy
stew like food from beneath the bed. She pulled a tray out from under
the head of the bed  and pulled it up towards my face and set the food
on it. Petting my head she left the room. I looked at the food,
realizing I could reach it easily. Seeing no spoon or fork, I stared
at it wondering how I was supposed to eat. 
        She came back in after a while and asked what was wrong while
rubbing my hair: was it too cold? too hot? was I not hungry? She put
her finger in the food and tasted it. She took it away, then put it
back, rubbing me again. I could only conclude that they expected me to
eat without utensils, and reached forward with my head, pulling up my
arms so I could use my fingers. She patted my head again and left.
Soon my arms were tired and I had to move them back down to my sides.
I continued eating with just my mouth, licking the bowl like a cat.
The bowl was shallow and it felt natural to lick and chew with my
mouth only- I just had to keep reaching up to move my long brown hair
aside. Licking my lips as I lay back, I decided table manners were
overrated. I saw a tube beside the dish coming up from below my bed, I
sucked it, tasting cool water, until my stomach felt about to pop and
my thirst was gone. I lay my head back again and slept, I can't
remember what I dreamed of.
        I awoke again, calmly this time just before the door opened.
Almost before it slid aside, I smelt perfume. Without looking, I knew
it was my nurse. After rubbing me hello, she reached under me and felt
and massaged my lower stomach. She asked if I was full and needed to
pee. As I nodded my head, she said go ahead and pee, the bed would
catch it. I shook my head, nudity was one thing; if I was now in
Eridani society and nudity was accepted, maybe I could adjust. Peeing
on a bed in front of someone was quite another. She just reached under
my front, found my clit and starting rubbing then squeezed it
slightly. With arousal and a red face, I let it flow uncontrollably, I
guess I was really full. When I was done, I saw the bed had molded
itself so that my spray had been absorbed, leaving no extra wetness.
        She stated that my bowels needed emptying also, as if I didn't
have a say in the matter. Reaching between my legs she pulled up a
nozzle. After rubbing her hand against my ass cheek and pussy, she got
the tube slick and placed it against my ass hole. I still reacted even
though  looking back it looked smaller that the doctor's finger. She
stroked me as I was plugged up; it seems she could get me to do
anything by petting my sensitive back. Suddenly I felt my anus stretch
- somehow it expanded inside me. I felt the water start to flow up me,
somehow the exact temperature of my hot body, and sweat came out of my
pores. It continued until I thought it would come out my nose, and she
raised me up off the bed onto my hands and knees. She kneaded my
stomach and breasts, knowing just where to massage to ease the cramps.

        As the water stopped, I gasped with arousal and felt so full I
thought I'd burst. Nurse continued to massage, murmuring "Its OK to
cum, cum for me Dawn, its only natural". I felt my most intense orgasm
ever start to come on as the water began to drain from me back through
that same tube. I'm sure the humiliation of my new experiences was
part of it. I emptied out more completely than ever before, and it
started again before I could recover from the first filling. Two more
cycles later I was flushed and weak as I started my third orgasm in a
row.
        Suddenly the door rushed open and another nurse came in,
saying "Is this our new patient that needs a trim?" I blushed lobster
red at the thought of the door opening and yet another stranger seeing
me stuffed and nude in the middle of an orgasm. She paid me no heed,
and I couldn't very well stop no matter how embarrassed I was. After I
drained again, my nurse pulled out the nozzle, and I flopped back
down, open and yielding, my pussy now seemingly permanently wet.
        Before I could catch my breath, the second nurse said, "OK,
turn her over... Yes all that hair has to go". After they rolled me
over onto my back, I looked  down at my pussy, my pubic hair was
matted and wet. From a cart she'd brought with her, she got another
bottle and pouring another lotion into her hands. Handing it to my
first nurse, they massaged it all over my front from my face to my
toes. I got even hotter and flushed, my body tingling as both of them
worked me over. They ignored me; one of them would lightly slap my ass
every so often to put me down. They never said a word as they worked,
but I learned to stay aroused, and only come when allowed.
        They both pulled nozzles out from under the bed and rinsed me,
leaving me soaked from head to foot and smooth as the day I was born.
The excess water just went back into the table. They turned me over,
keeping the table flat. They massaged more of the lotion into my back
and neck, loosing me up more than I had ever been before. One of them
then grabbed me by the hair and pulled my head back in line with my
spine. I just wiggled a bit, looking straight across the room as they
did the backs of my arms, legs and my back and ass. They even rubbed
it between my ass cheeks, around my ass hole and that area between my
ass and pussy. 
        As they rinsed my back, I really started wiggling, I was
enjoying this now. Seeing my pleasure, they started playing with me,
spraying me like kids used to do to each other at car washes. Every
once in a while they'd stick a nozzle in my mouth, I'd always eagerly
suck the water down with no problem. I felt like I'd found a racial
memory mankind had foolishly thrown away. I definitely wasn't in any
normal hospital, I felt more like someone's dog in a washtub in the
backyard. I don't know what part of that visual image turned me on
more: the idea of being a pet owned by someone or the fantasy of being
an animal dependent on others for basic needs.
        When they stopped I wasn't ready, and sat up on my hands and
knees, pouting like a puppy as they left me to dry naturally in the
warm air. Hands and knees seemed as natural as the prone position, my
head comfortably bent back. Suddenly, I felt an overwhelming need to
pee, and crouching a bit, let a rushing stream go. I felt a sudden
thrill as I unselfconsciously  and openly peed in front of them both.
They looked at me with surprise, and one of them teasingly spanked me
hard on the ass, saying "We just cleaned you!" The spank felt good and
I just squeezed my muscles and raised a leg as I shook the last drops
off.
        They pushed me back down onto the bed, leaving my head and my
wet hair hanging off the edge. The second nurse got combs, brushes,
and cutters and started styling my brown hair. I cried out in shock as
she started cutting large chunks off. Crying desperately, I struggled
more than I ever done before. My nurse started yelling "Hold Still!
This won't take long!" As they quickly held me down, parts of the bed
rose up and flowed around me- straps held my feet and hands against
the bed, others parts molded themselves  around my waist, and another
circled my neck and held my head securely out over the end of the bed.
I couldn't move my head in any direction, and I struggled uselessly
against my bonds.
        Realizing she was quickly cutting my hair short, I sobbed
frantically. My first nurse, who I'd come to trust moved beside me, as
the other one continued. I felt her move her hand between my legs to
just below my pussy. With one smooth motion, she stroked me from my
slick and smooth pubis, up along my lips, and on up to above my
asshole. Never leaving my skin, she moved her hand back down to my
pubis. She repeated this motion, rubbing me firmly each time. After
the third or so trip, she started massaging into my ass hole and slit
as her hand traveled back and forth. All the shame and humiliation of
my whole ordeal welled up inside and overflowed as I cried softly, my
tears falling with my hair. I shook and twisted, crying openly, as I
came continuously while the nurse styled my hair into a short pageboy
style like that actress who played Lois Lane.
        As my head hung over the edge, the nurse finished up,
massaging some sort of mouse into my hair. As my struggling slowed,
the restraints receded into the table. My mistress, at least that's
how I thought of her now, continued masturbating me, only not as
intensely. Free of the restraints and my distress forgotten, with my
arms I raised my head and shoulders up, proudly showing my tits to my
hairdresser, and pushing my stomach down onto the flat bed, arching my
ass against Mistress's hand. Reaching for my hairdresser's stomach
with my mouth, I came animalistically as they worked me at both ends. 
        As my heartbeat slowed, one of them reached between my
asscheeks, cupping my pussy, and jabbed her thumb into my asshole and
curled her fingers firmly against my mound and clit. I yelped as she
swiftly pulled me up onto my hands and knees. She pushed and prodded
me until I arched my back and raised my head like Lassie. My breasts
hanging heavy below, I was shifted closer to the side, facing my first
mistress. She had another pill in her hand and moved it to my mouth.
This time I didn't cooperate. I kept my mouth pinched tightly closed
as she tried to push it in. My other new mistress suddenly slapped my
right haunch. I shook my head and wiggled from side to side as the
sting sent a new thrill up my spine. She spanked me again, harder, and
this time I opened.
        As I opened my mouth, Mistress inserted her fingers into my
mouth, pushing the pill deep into my throat. Simultaneously, my pussy
and ass were squeezed, causing me to open up even wider. Mistress
closed my mouth and I swallowed. She produced a bottle of liquid and
upended it in my mouth. I was pleased to swallow it all. Mistress
behind me pulled out of me, and they left me breathless on the bed.
        They came back with the same white lotion my first nurse had
massaged me with. They squirted it into their hands, and began
massaging me again. They massaged quickly and professionally this
time, one starting with my head and the other my feet, meeting at my
middle. They got both my top and bottom with the same pass this time.
I wanted them to play with me, but they ignored me, making several
quick passes. Since they wouldn't play, I had to patiently kneel,
beaming like a happy collie. They squirted more lotion onto me,
stroking me until I was slick and gleaming like some scaleless fish.
        It was over before I was ready and I was pushed back prone
onto the bed. It reformed around me as Mistress placed another bowl of
food in front of me. I realized I was famished; I hungrily licked and
chewed, using my hands never occurred to me. My hairdresser left
before I realized; my new haircut didn't seem so bad now. My hair
didn't get in the way as I messily rooted my nose in the bowl.
Mistress stroked my head as I eagerly licked every corner of the bowl.
As I finished and looked up at her while licking my lips, she reached
out and wiped a bit I'd missed from the corner of my mouth. Quickly,
before she could move her hand, I reached out and licked all traces of
it off her finger, sucking on her fingers 'til I was sure I'd got it
all. She smiled, and turned to leave.
        Pausing at the door, she turned and said "You need to get some
Sun." She touched a panel next to the door, and more lights came on
above me. I quickly warmed from the heat of the lamps. I stretched and
twisted to work my tension out. Lying full length along the bed, and
reveling in my nudity, I reached my arms up past my head and over the
end. The bed let me move my body and I felt it remold itself and
stretch me as far as I'd go. It forced my throat and head up in line
with my spine again, and I looked at nothing across the room. I let my
mind go blank, I'd never sunbathed much, this felt good and I wished I
was outside under a real sun, although I felt nervous about the idea
of going outdoors like this.
        Hours passed.  Lying sweaty, I had time to reflect. I didn't
know how long I'd been here, but it couldn't have been longer than
several days depending on how long I'd been out after my appendicitis.
I still didn't know what they wanted with me, but I decided they must
be grooming me for something. Anyway, I no longer felt afraid, I was
calm and fully relaxed. I always had trouble with work - I just didn't
fit in, I wasn't always real bright and I never handled stress well. I
didn't really understand it yet, but I felt confident that I would be
taken care of here. Somehow, as I laid nude under the lamps, I felt
comfortable and better than ever.
        As I lay there on the bed, I knew I must be on a star ship. I
could feel its vibrations up through the bed and into my breasts and
body. I don't think I would have been able to feel it a few days ago,
but I seemed to be more sensitive now. I seemed to remember my
mistresses by smell, both of them had distinct odors. I could tell
them apart even before they came into the room. I know I didn't have
smell like that before.
        Just then the bed shifted and shaked. Without thinking, I
rolled over onto my back returning my arms to my sides. The bed molded
to me again, and I ran a hand across my pussy. I smelled different
then I remembered from before, more musky and less strong. I decided
my body smelt good to me as I brought my moist hand up to my mouth and
licked it. My front had lost some of its slickness from rubbing
against the bed, and I had an idea. I brought both hands down to my
slit and dipped in. I rubbed my honey over my tight stomach and up
over my breasts. I continued rubbing myself, mixing my juices with the
sweat pouring under the hot lights. Coated and slick, my skin didn't
feel dirty or sweaty; my juices smelt sweet and good with just a hint
of a musky odor.
        I lay there for hours, running my hands across myself ever so
often, just to keep the tension up. The lamps got me even hotter and
my sweat continued to pour. I smelled of sex, and it just got me more
aroused as I lay there open and exposed. Soon I felt the need to pee
again, after all the nurses had just about pumped me completely full
of water. It felt good to just let go and have the bed soak it up. I
grew curious and wiped a drop clinging to my leg. Bringing my hand to
my nose, the smell didn't turn me off. Experimenting, I put my hand
under my slit and squeezed out a remaining bit. It wasn't overpowering
either; putting my hand in my mouth, it tasted like pee all right but
the taste didn't bother me. My sense of smell seemed very sharp, yet
smells I would have considered bad before seemed to be just another
smell now. 
        I wondered if I had had enough sun, when I realized the door
was about to open. I tensed, curious who'd come through. Out of new
habit, I rolled back over onto my stomach, letting the bed hold my
head and ass high. My muscles and spine seemed looser and more relaxed
than before. Like my sense of smell, I guessed it must have been the
medicines.  I felt good stretched out on the bed, my neck was always
long, and it felt good to hold my head up so I could watch more of the
room.
        I heard the door swoosh, and panicked again when I smelt
someone new coming in with Mistress! A human! I calmed a bit and laid
back down when I realized whoever was coming was as naked as me. She
came in, steered by Mistress's hand on her ass. She was a bit shorter
than me, with a long lithe torso. Her skin was bronzed golden and
glistened like mine. Likewise, she was hairless except for her short
mousy blonde hair. Her pussy lips were full, open, and droopy, I
glimpsed Mistress's fingers cupping her pussy from the back. Behind
them, I could see and smell others walking by the door. I wondered if
I was being silly about being seen as I realized she'd just been
paraded around in front of all those people and showed no
embarrassment whatsoever.
        Mistress left her standing in the middle of the room and came
over to me after turning the lights back down to normal. Looking up at
her, I noticed some sort of patch over her voice box I hadn't noticed
before. I think it had something to do with why I could understand her
and why her voice didn't quite match the movements of her mouth. She
said "Time for a pill again" as she reached out a hand to my mouth.
She didn't pet me as she put the pill down my throat so I licked her
hand lovingly. I wanted to be petted and stroked. 
        As Mistress held her hand still for me to lick, she laughed at
my earlier panic. She told me "You'd better get used to being seen,
sooner or later all 500 people on this ship will have seen you." I
blushed at this comment as Mistress reached her other hand behind me,
pushed her thumb into my ass and cupped my puss. She pulled me up and
set me down off the bed; with her thumb in me, I stood as upright as I
could.
        She led me over to the middle of the room and introduced me to
Tina. Tina said "Hi Dawn" and smiled as she reached out with a finger
and scooped a dollop of my pussy cream and brought it to her mouth to
taste. Mistress just smiled and bent me 90 degrees and guided me
between Tina's legs. Instinctively I went for her slit, sniffing and
tonguing her hello as Mistress told Tina how I'd adjusted better than
any of the subjects so far, even better than Tina. Thoughts flooded my
mind as I licked; I hadn't thought about licking, my tongue just came
out on its own. Once I'd have never done this, but Mistress's hand
with its thumb pushing into me is a big motivator. As my tongue
continued licked, I wondered what was I ha thought the big deal was
anyway?
        I jumped abruptly and Mistress pulled me back up when two new
nurses came in announcing they had some new medicines for us to take.
I blushed but stood up straight, breasts out like I was displayed on a
pedestal, as Mistress pumped her thumb in and out of my ass while
stroking my pussy with her fingers. One of the nurses went behind Tina
and took control of her. The other one poured a white liquid down our
throats as both our heads were pulled back. My mistress must have been
in charge of the others because she ordered them to place Tina up on
the other examination bed before the Doctor comes in.
        Mistress pointed me towards the door and said "Come on, we
need to run a few tests on you - it's time you get completely over
this silly embarrassment anyway". Just before we left, I looked back
and saw how I must have looked on my bed. They had Tina spread out
prone with her big breasts out in front and her head up high. One of
them had a hand on Tina's pussy while the other feed some pills to
her. I saw Tina submissively licking the nurse's fingers before
Mistress forced me out the door.
        I walked out into my new world nude, hairless, glistening, and
open for all to see. Mistress's hand gave me no choice, she nudged me
in the directions she wanted me to go, pulling on my lower lips with
her fingers to steer me. As we walked down the halls, I sort of
strutted, breasts up and out as she rhythmically pulled and prodded my
pussy and ass hole. I had to walk on the balls of my feet; she was a
good bit taller and her hand forced me up. Before we exited, she
slapped my ass with the other hand and said "If you need to pee, hold
it! Don't go in the floor." I thought that was a silly statement, then
concluded that otherwise I might have forgotten in my nervousness. As
the door opened and I walked out into the corridor, I felt more shame;
more from the unknown - I had no idea what to expect.

Continued...

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From: iain@travelin.com (John S.)
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Subject: Dawn's Tale Pt 1 ( Sci-Fi, No Sex, Sub., BD, Exhib, Exam,etc)
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This is a Sci-Fi D/S I have worked on for a while. It is sort of like
Anne Rice's Sleeping Beauty books in a sci-fi setting. This first part
really doesn't have any sex, please keep reading and look for the next
parts for that... And remember the warnings! Don't read if under 18!

Look for the next ****** or the words Prologue if you want to skip the
warnings and stuff.
Ian
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WARNING WARNING WARNING

ADULT MATERIAL ALERT

For mature audiences only! This post contains adult material.  Do not
read past this notice if you are under 18 or if your local government
has determined you are incapable of determining what you should read.
Please note this story is copyrighted by the Author. You can
distribute it as you wish so long as it is kept intact, and you
acknowledge that you are not the author. If any profits are made from
the distribution of this story, please donate them ( minus any
reasonable administrative costs) to medical research such as Cancer or
Sexually Transmitted Diseases such as AIDS or Hepatitis, etc.

( For those who can legally read this, I'm sorry if my preface is
long, for a story like this, I felt a long introduction was in order.
Please hang on, I'll get to the post soon.)

This post contains material of a frank and sexually explicit nature.
It involves alien assimilation and abduction of humans, mind control
and conditioning, body modification and transformation (human),
medical examinations,  Female to alien and Male to alien submissive
behavior, humans as pets, FF, MF, and MM (only a little bit) sex,
exhibition, enemas, and possibly other things as it progresses. It
most definitely has nonconsentual themes; although not violent forced
ones. It does NOT contain anything about cannibalism or humans used by
alien races as food stock nor extreme cruelty, pain, rape or torture.
The race that arrives in starships above Earth views us less evolved
creatures as objects to be used as required by their society; that
doesn't mean they believe in torturing humans for the fun of it. If
you want to read about aliens cruelly torturing humans then eating
them, this isn't your story.  Also note that although it does NOT
contain any kind of child pornography, it does represent a time and
place where all of our laws do not apply:  human sexuality and nudity
is considered normal and natural for all humans within this imaginary
world.
        Despite its explicit and mature contents, please remember it
is a science fiction story; I got to the sex sooner than I thought I
would, however you have to read through the sci-fi setup first. I have
tried to write it as a reasonably believable science fiction story;
things some would call unspeakable happen to the humans in this story,
however I've tried to make it reasonable and careful about what I do
to my characters. I will not write about cruelty, pain or torture
simply for their own sake. Entire chapters might have no or little
sex, so if you're only looking for a jerk-off story this might not be
it( although I think its really hot). However if you can get into
following the mental processes of a submissive human female as a much
more advanced race (without our sexual hang-ups) assimilates her and
the Earth into their futuristic society, leaving intact only those
humans they feel are worthy and reprogramming the rest, just hang on (
and remember this story is hard to describe without actually telling
it).
        It is an extremely politically incorrect post, and there is no
moral. If there were, it would be that all humans are equal (well
mostly)  regardless of race, gender, sexual orientation, or political
party. But then there isn't one; it's just a wild fantasy I turned
into a Sci-Fi story. Persons attempting to find a moral will be
digitally assimilated and given to the Tyrian worm creatures for use
as mindless sex slaves. Anyone sending flames will suffer the much
more horrible fate of having their flame merrily deleted unread.
Constructive messages or suggestions will be welcomed; also please
don't complain about my English (I'm trying), if you find a mistake
let me know, but please be nice about it. Finally the views and ideas
expressed in this story are not mine, please remember its just a
story. All names and characters are completely made up, any
resemblance to anyone public, those I might know or have met, or
anyone you know is simply coincidence. This story is a complete
fantasy and has nothing to do with reality, DON'T do this at home, it
has nothing what so ever with what I believe or support or condone, or
would do or see done to anyone. 

My story was inspired by several things ( among many others too
numerous to mention):
        Anne Rice's Sleeping Beauty books - I found it refreshing to
read D&S/B&D material that didn't have to resort to the things I said
this story wouldn't have; you don't have to be mean to make someone
submit... The only thing I didn't like was that I thought Beauty
should have returned to the castle at the end of _Beauty's Release_
and lived out the rest of her life as a naked slave; after all being a
naked slave was all she really wanted... 
        Jack Chalker's  Well World books - for its incredible and
fantastic science fiction and wonderful descriptions of humans being
transformed into centaurs, satyrs and even more fantastic creatures.
His books are so many and so good that it would take this whole post
to talk about them.
        An unknown story by an author I don't remember published in a
science fiction anthology at least 10 years ago or more ( I think). It
one of my first encounters with erotic science fiction. In it, aliens
came to Earth and gave us much improved health care- all citizen's got
notices to go to a medical center for a checkup and emerged with very
healthy and athletic bodies. Men wound up looking like pro football
quarterbacks, and women like Miss America. The narrator became
suspicious when his wife took a liking to lying ( in full view of
everyone) nude outside under a green sunlamp while growing lumps( it
was implied that they might become wings) under her shoulderblades.
The narrator, who finally had his body made over, changed his mind and
managed to get his body put back as it used to be, while it was hinted
that the aliens were modifying us to match their alien world. In the
end his efforts were for naught, he found himself back in line for
transformation.
        The Miniseries and TV Show V - Because I found the scenes of
broken and submissive ( to the aliens) humans in flesh colored tights
stimulating for a show on regular TV in the 80's and at least the
series part was a great aliens exist and they come to Earth story.
        Next, the role-playing game Werewolf: the Apocalypse for its
very good and detailed ideas about transformation and intelligent
beings who still keep their primal instinctive behaviors as major
parts of their day to day lives not to mention its great ideas for
storytelling. 
        Finally ( in no order) Ann D., Dierdre, and the many other
good authors( and the not so good ones who at least made good efforts)
who've posted to a.s.s. as well as the guy who asked for more chapters
of  My-Life-As-a-Dog which inspired me to finally start this....

If you made it past my ramblings, please remember this IS a sexually
explicit science fiction story, it is NOT for those under 18 or who
cannot handle mature material. It also contains non sexual themes (
such as the fact that we might have come from a lost colony starship)
that might offend some too sensitive. In any case if you are offended,
under age or simply do not like it at all, please simply quit reading
it and delete it. The government does not think you are capable of
deciding what you or your children can read, so you have been fairly
warned.... And again, if you are looking for the sex, please be
patient and try to get into the story, and remember it is a FANTASY
story, a lot of things that are improbable in the real world happen
here.


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Preface:

Without further ado.... ( and one more thing- I must give you some
background info before we get to our story) It is mostly told by a
human ( sort of) female narrator to another human born on her new home
world after the events described. Some of the scientific stuff has
been estimated or made up for sake of the story; if anyone sees
something blatantly in error, please tell me if you wish but remember
it IS only a story...


A few science facts needed:
First, remember its a story, I've fudged for the sack of the story;
some events in it are actually very improbable. It IS just a story.
        The "aliens" are called Homo Sapiens Superior, they are an old
race that possessed slow ( several times lightspeed) interstellar
travel when Homo Sapiens were primitive savages. At that early time
period, 100,000 years, give or take a few millennia, their
interstellar travel was limited, they did not have faster than light
travel yet; travel was limited to stars within 30 light-years or so.
Time between destinations often took 5-10 years or much more, and
speed had to be carefully watched to minimize relativistic effects.
Interstellar travel would not have been possible at all if not for
their long lifespans, 250 to 750 of our years. 
        They have no prime directive, at least as far as Homo Sapiens
Sapiens is concerned. They will be further explained throughout the
story for now assume they are what we might become if left to develop
for 10,000 years or more. Physically they are very similar to how they
were 100,00 years ago, but technologically they can do things we only
dream of. Until our near future, they left us alone, their own
civilization rising and falling multiple times as they spread out over
the stars...
        I have assumed ( actually probably true, but some people don't
believe evolution) that the time we have been here as Homo Sapiens
Sapiens to be around 130,000 years or so. Scientists think Homo
Sapiens Sapiens has been here between 100,000 and 150,000 years
through at least several ice ages. I have also made use of a fairly
new theory that at some point in evolution (perhaps before we evolved
into homo sapiens), between ice ages, we went through a amphibian
period. More of the surface was covered with water, at least near
where we originated, and we had to spend at least part of our time
swimming in the water to survive. This had several effects: its why we
lost our hair, an extra body fat layer ( which only sea animals have),
and our bone structure ( which had to be streamlined for swimming, and
helped us walk upright later). The story proposes an alternate
reasoning for the results of that period in our evolution. 

        Please note that passages enclosed in [ ] ( square brackets)
denote that the enclosed text was spoken/writen in Galactic standard,
the language of the race described above. Spoken, it is vaguely
similar to Hebrew, Egyptian, Babylonian or other ancient languages.
Written it looks like hieroglyphics except most of the hieroglyphics
are letters, not symbols. It confuses many humans (within the story)
since some common symbols remain as single figures. 
        Place names, titles, names, and other descriptive terms are
converted to English for ease of reading. For example, "Captain" or
"Epsilon Eridani" are actually alien terms and names but I use the
English equivalents for ease. Similarly I use our scientific notation
since its familiar to most. Remember that I'm really referring to the
foreign terms the aliens classify themselves and us as.
Statements enclosed in ( ) when used whenever the narrator is talking,
represent physical actions taking place as she tells the story. 
Assume anything not in brackets or parentheses to be the narrator
speaking. Her speech, even though she is almost genetically human, is
not quite English. Smells, tastes, and body gestures are a major part
of her communication now, her new "race" is quite capable of conveying
information without speaking a word. They use actual speech only when
necessary or absolute silence is not required.

And now on with the story!


Prologue:

[       
        Several light-years from the Sol Starsystem (referred to as 44
Sol), sometime during the       temperate  period      before the end
of our last Ice Age, some 130,000 years ago or so...

Partial Starlog records of  Life Transport Alexandria as recorded
within a distress beacon launched from the ship:
         

Captain Torbin's entry Eridani Date 14546:1536, twelve years 120 days
ship's relative time(.85c) since departure
        0.35 LY from 44 Sol and far off planned flight plan from 82
Eridani II to Eta Cassiopei IV

Engineering reports heavy damage to systems from our accident; four
crewmembers did not come out of their cocoons. Chief says we'll be
lucky to make it to 44 Sol; energy reserves are below 24%, and we'll
have to bring our cargo out of their cocoons if the system's asteroid
field has no Trilium 426 to replenish energy supplies. Distress
beacons have already been dispatched, but I don't expect help for at
least two years assuming another starship is anywhere close.
Otherwise, help could be twenty years or more away, it's 20 LY back to
homeworld and 19 LY on to the waterworld we were bound for. I just
hope 44 Sol has a tropical world, our cargo has been conditioned for
our destination; we don't have the supplies for them to survive a
temperate or cold world until help arrives.

Date 14594:1015, Captain
Good news and Bad. We have dropped below relativistic speed and
entered the system. Stellar cartography reports this system has been
charted but not surveyed. Geologic probes show no signs of trilium or
other minerals we can process; reserves are barely enough to maintain
stasis in the cocoons. Probes into the inner system indicate the 2nd
or 3rd planets as possible water or tropical worlds. Engineering says
we will have to land somewhere soon, to attempt repairs or wait for
rescue. Whatever the planet turns out to be, it'll have to do.

Date 14598:0805, Captain
Now in geopolar orbit around the 3rd planet. Close probes showed 2nd
to be too hot even for our worker bees, and 4th was too cold and dry
even for the crew. Science says the 3rd planet is perfect- 73% water
and an estimated mean temp of 63 degrees. They think the equatorial
regions should range from 70 degrees to 100 degrees most of the time;
the only drawback- the planet is in the temperate period between ice
age cycles and is due for another cold spell in 20,000 years or so.
I'm glad we are expected at the colony on Eta Cassiopei IV; they need
our cargo's aquatic abilities, I hope we'll be long gone before it
gets cold here. A beacon broadcasting our position and situation has
been released. Engineering is preparing to land, and we're in for a
rough one.

Date 14602:1664, Captain - five hours after landing
Barely made it to ground, we put down near an inland sea surrounded by
several large continents. A few casualties: Simons in engineering is
dead as well as junior operations officer Buncombe, and the chief was
hurt. He's well enough to supervise and Doc says he'll be OK if help
isn't too late. We've brought out the cargo to save our reserves,
remaining energy should be enough for emergency lights and
communications for at least several years. Chief says we are
definitely stuck til help arrives; this planet has some interesting
ores, but nothing we can use to refuel the ship without a massive
processing plant. In his typical cheery tone he said there's no use in
repairing our systems without fuel. Its been amusing watching our
hairless work drones, they're in the water frolicking naked like the
ape-like creatures we've seen. We've lost track of some of them;
fortunately they're genetically different enough from the native apes
that we'll be able to track down them all when a ship arrives. They're
able to fend for themselves well enough that I expect only minor
depletions before our extraction. They seem to be able to determine
what foods are safe to eat instinctively so I've ordered our food
supplies rationed only to the crew. Our science officer has
supplemented our diet by watching which fruits the drones pick.
 
Date 14602:1449, Science Officer's Log - two hours after landing
Cycling of Stasis Cocoons has begun. Mutation warning lights have
appeared on units 45, 46, 84, and 126, but with only myself and a
junior officer right out of Academy I don't have time to investigate.
Captain wants the units shut down so we can save power for minimum
life support and communications. So far I expect only one actual
failed cocoon, there wasn't as much damage as in the forward area with
crew cocoons. Our cargo is already starting to stir.
I've looked out the window and have seen some interesting flora and
fauna. Hope to have time to do some cataloging while we wait for
rescue. The humanoid apes seem interesting in particular, there is
one species that walks upright and seems to use animal skins for
clothes.

Date 14987:0853 or there abouts, Captain
Its been over a year local time and no sign of rescue or radio contact
with other ships. I wish we had a larger crew; with 23 people I just
don't have the resources for an extended stay. Help may never come
unless a passing ship heard our distress call. Since we're so far off
course, decades will likely pass before we see a ship; assuming
they've realized we're stranded. The drones are all over the place now
and run naked in and out of the water like nothing was wrong. I'm
beginning to think running around nude is not such a bad idea; my last
uniform is badly torn. Its too bad we don't have the genetic
conditioning for prolonged water exposure. When we get back, I'll have
to tell the genetics boys they did a great job on this batch...

Date 15672: time midday, First Officer 
The captain was killed 3 days ago by one of the native large animals
while hunting. Supplies are gone, as well as the last of the ships
energy reserves, our efforts on the comm. channels have got no
response . We've about lost hope; rescue still hasn't come, and our
remaining Science officer says we can't survive much longer than
twenty more years on this planets food sources without synthetic
supplements... I do not expect to make anymore log entries, after
encoding this log along with full sensor and library logs into a
beacon, I've launched it into a far orbit. I don't expect to see a
rescue ship. Those crewmembers with family on Eta Cassiopei included
personal messages; fortunately due to the nomadic nature of space
travel most of the crew have no families.

Date more than 10 years after last post:
    The last beacon continues broadcasting its distress signal as it
drifts in Sol's Oort cloud. Its diagnostic system has failed to detect
a blown power amplifier. Its signal can only be heard within 4 AU. or
so. Early beacons were picked up but only indicated approximate flight
path; no sign of the location beacon was ever found. Debris was found
floating near where the ship was first damaged. Search vessels cruised
within long range scan distance to 44 Sol,  unable to detect signals
from the Alexandria's signal and unwilling to waste years on a out of
the way voyage, they continued on... Command eventually listed the
Alexandria as missing and presumed destroyed.
As the Alexandria's remaining crew sits hopelessly waiting for a ship
to come, the drones obliviously play and mate in the warm tropical
water.

End Prologue
] 

Chapter 1

Dawn's story: Approximately 2024 A.D. Earth date, Colony Waterworld
Zeta Herculis II - 77% water,           Mean Temp 64 degrees.

        THEY landed on July 24 2004 A.D when I was 30 years old. It's
one of the few dates I still remember- The Day, the day the astronauts
died, my birthday, and Christmas. I have no idea when those dates
come, but I remember the numbers. They must know when each year my
birthday is, once a year They treat me special and give me a few
treats; especially that sweet fruit They know I love.
        Believe it or not, I was actually glad that They had come:
2004 on Earth was not a happy place to live. When I was a little girl,
it seemed our governments were going to blow us all to kingdom come.
Now it seemed we were just going to tear each other limb from limb
until there was no one left to fight. First it was the Arabs and
Israelis; the peace they hoped for never came. Likewise, England and
the I.R.A.; peace was talked about, but everyone just kept fighting.
        Every day it seemed things got worse. First it was a busload
of tourists shot dead; next time was an airliner or cruise ship. We
wondered where would it all end? For most of the '90's it was the
Arabs and Israelis, the English and the Irish, the Serbs and Bosnians;
then in the new millennia it seemed to be everyone. It was like the
world was way overpopulated, and everyone was just plain mad. It had
gotten to where I was afraid to go out at night, sometimes even to go
to work in the mornings. So I guess I was glad The Visitors came. What
they might want of our miserable little planet scared me, but they
also represented some kind of new hope.
        I remember they showed up in a huge ship that hovered over the
White house. It looked like something from the old Star Trek series-
it had a huge roundish, sort of angular part in front with a long
spindle coming out behind it. The spindle had a oval pod above and
below the front disk, I guess they were engines, I don't really know.
I remember exactly where I was that day; they interrupted all the TV
channels with a live image of their ship over the White House. After
10 minutes or so their captain appeared on the TV. I remember the date
because the only thing more vivid in my memory is watching the space
shuttle blow up, killing everyone on board, while I was at school as a
little girl.
        Anyway, I remember I was surprised their captain looked just
like us except more regal looking and tall. I thought aliens were
short hairless guys with big eyes. This guy looked like one of us-
well not quiet like now but how we were. He spoke to the entire
planet. Told us how they came in peace and meant us no harm. I
remember him telling everyone how they were distant cousins of ours;
he just didn't say how. I thought it was odd how his mouth looked like
an old Japanese Kung Fu movie; his lips didn't quite sync with his
words.
        He finished his short speech by saying he and his people would
meet with the leaders of the world and that all of them would speak to
the people of Earth again. I remember being rather bewildered, after
all I was just a simple Sales and Customer Support clerk at a local
computer and electronics store. I always left the smart stuff to the
salesmen, I just knew how to run the cash register. All of us just
stood there staring at the image of the ship after his speech.  Later
I read in the news that outside, many people rioted and raged in the
street. The paper said that some preachers took it as a sign to rant
about the coming apocalypse. They seemed really upset that the aliens
said they were our cousins; I guess the bible doesn't leave much room
for relatives in outer space. I laughed when they said the Commander
was the anti-christ. 
        Anyway, the riots quieted down when the police came in. For
some reason, as soon as the guys in riot gear appeared, most of the
citizens snapped out of it and when back home. Only a few
troublemakers were actually arrested. Soon everything seemed to go
back to normal, the aliens didn't seem ready to take over, and the TV
went back to normal programming. Over the next weeks and months, our
global unrest seemed to calm. Some of those who'd fought for
centuries, continued - albeit somewhat less aggressively. Everyone
else just kind of stopped to see what would happen - I don't think I
was the only one who thought of the aliens as a new hope.
        We heard from the Commander again several days later. He
appeared on TV from the UN building along with several other aliens
and many of the World's leaders. The TV kept panning back and forth
between the aliens and the leaders. I could see how like and unlike
they were to us: They were tall, the men at least six and a half feet;
and muscular, none of them were fat; to me they all looked very regal,
the commander looked like a king of some empire. Their clothing seemed
to be shimmery colored jumpsuits. Except for the height and regalness,
they looked just like us. The president of the U.N. came toward the
camera with the leaders of the U.S., Russia, China, Japan, and U.K.
right behind him; the other leaders crowded in behind them. He started
speaking, first introducing the commander and his officers to
everyone. He said all of the nations in attendance had elected him to
speak for them all.
        He first repeated that the aliens, he said they called
themselves Eridani's, came in peace to interact and trade with us. He
indicated that the Eridani's had many technologies they would share
with us in exchange for trade and mining rights here on Earth. He
turned to the Commander who pointed out a star system called 82
Eridani G5 on a map off to the side; I'm still confused about exactly
where it is, I've always had trouble even with two dimensional maps.
Anyway he said the G5 meant it was a yellow sun like ours but a bit
smaller; their planet was the second one and orbited much closer to
its sun.
        So the commander listed a number of minerals and ores they
needed, some that we didn't even want on our planet to begin with. He
reassured everyone that they could be mined using deep shafts drilled
by lasers from orbit, and that the process was completely automatic,
only requiring operators, and that it was completely safe both to the
Earth and its inhabitants. He listed a long list of things we would
get in return: safe, cheap, and powerful fuels and energy; much
improved communication and computer equipment, better ways to farm, a
whole lot of technological things I didn't understand, very improved
medical care including possible cures for many diseases; and chances
for those qualified to go to their Academy and travel the stars on
their starships. The president came back up, and after more talk, told
everyone that this was it for now, and to stay tuned into the news for
more announcements later.
        The first thing they did was to phase out all of the nuclear
reactors and other power plants for their new advanced power systems.
I understood that a half dozen or so new power stations could cleanly
supply the entire world's electricity very cheaply. They said
something about it was so cheap because the Eridani's subsidized the
cost in part exchange for the mines they were building. About this
time, we began to see many ships arriving; most of these were much
more angular and bulky except for a few like the first one. I think
they said some had come that we didn't even see - I think these had
stayed in orbit to power their mines. I had wondered why the power
companies didn't complain about losing their profits, but I guess they
found new markets for them to expand into.
        As power plants, transportation and other big petroleum
companies switching to the clean fuels, environmental cleanup became
the next new thing. The aliens assisted of course, and many people
who'd been out of work before found a new source of work. Tools to
make underground building easier were brought in, and underground
housing became popular. Overnight many buildings got torn down to make
way for gardens and parks. Of course they left all the historic sites;
who wants to tear down some hotel George Washington stayed in?
        With the arrival of all those ships, we saw more and more
aliens on Earth. After three or four months we saw them on the street
all the time. For some reason they always seemed to stare at me but I
didn't take notice of it; after all with my long brown hair and medium
sized firm breasts men always stared at me. Most of the aliens I saw
were men. I did see at least a few women; They seemed to stare too,
but I paid no attention. I've had one or two ladies look at me before
and by now I'd heard rumors that the aliens had no hang-ups. My friend
Sally said they even allowed marriages with three or sometimes more
people! I didn't care - They came to our restaurants and bought food,
they came into the store and bought all kinds of stuff. 
        They seemed amused with the computer games the store sold, and
bought them by the handful. I think the banks had set up exchange
rates; they'd just give me a card that I swiped through the register,
I never had one of their cards fail. Soon we were selling all kinds of
new gadgets, we stopped carrying most of the old computers. At first
the new stuff didn't have brandnames, but later the new computers said
IBM, Apple, Compaq, etc. We still sold those video games by the
truckload.
        With all these Eridani's coming in, they got to be real
familiar to me. Most of them still seemed to stare at me, but a few
had become friendly. One in particular, he looked young but I think he
must have been older since I heard they live 500 years or more and
don't die except by old age or accidents, kept coming in over and over
to buy more games. He started to open up, and talked about his ship
and what he did. One night I was in a bar eating dinner and he was
there with his buddies. He came over and asked if he could sit and
talk to me. 
        He asked me all kinds of questions! He did mention he was
married and his wife was back on Eridani with another husband and
kids. He started talking about how they were free to date others as
they wished, and how they often brought dates back to meet the spouse.
This caught me off guard; usually married men trying to pick me up
deny being married, and we wound up back at my place and during our
heavy necking I found out he definitely had his equipment in the right
place (Dawn reaches one hand down under her belly and massages
herself).
        I was a bit nervous about walking home with him. Guys always
told me I was pretty, but I guess I always had somewhat of a
confidence problem. I always worried too much about how I looked, and
when guys tried to reassure me, I worried more. I didn't go out on
dates much. I'd only had two real boyfriends, and one of those was in
high school. I usually wound up staying home. I think I let the
Eridani come home with me partly because he had a subtle way of making
me feel at ease and good about myself. So like I said, we went up to
my apartment and made out really heavy.  
        We would have gotten further except I heard beeping come from
his uniform collar and he said he had been ordered back to the ship
early. Before he left, he said he hoped he'd see me again. What he did
before leaving struck me as odd; instead of kissing me, he held me
close and stroked the back of my head like I was his younger sister or
something. I saw him in the bar once or twice but never went out on a
date with him again.
        The Eridani's weren't what I expected at all. Like I said,
their men were six and a half feet tall at least. Most of the women
were around six.  All of them were handsome or beautiful, not one was
ugly. They always walked with purpose, walking gracefully with
confident precise strides, even when they were just strolling around.
They all seemed strong, agile, and quick; I once saw one of them take
down four human thugs hoping to rob him. The Eridani reminded me of
one of those old Kung Fu guys; he knocked them all out, but didn't
beat them needlessly. The Eridani never showed anger once during the
entire incident.
        They are always calm and collected emotionally; but not
unemotional like the character Spock from Star Trek. They never get
angry or upset, however they are quick to show compassion, warmth, or
laughter. I remember another incident that happened in the store- one
of them had come in to purchase some games, and the register wouldn't
work. Nothing I did helped, and my boss angrily yelled at me, telling
me I never did anything right. While I stood there on the verge of
tears, the Eridani just patiently stood there. He reassured me,
telling me I was doing my best, then turned to my boss. My boss
furiously ranted and raved while the Eridani barely whispered.
Suddenly my boss turned to me and apologized, then left. It turned out
the problem was the mainframe, I never did anything wrong. Seeing how
my boss reacted to the Eridani gave me quite a thrill; my boss was
something of a terror and made life horrible for everyone there. 
        I discovered they are pragmatic and straightforward - they are
still puzzled and amused by some Earth customs and notions. Like I
said before they have no hang-ups about sex, bodily functions, or
relationships. It's all part of life and there's no need to hide
seemed to be their attitude. Nudity especially confused them, it made
no sense to them to hide things everyone had. For them clothes were
mainly for comfort in noncontrolled environments as well as for rank
and work division identification. I learned later that off duty,
nudity was accepted, especially in warm environments. Our history of
slavery also puzzled them - the concept wasn't new to them and even
seemed accepted, but our past tendency to enslave others of our own
kind simply based on skin color did not make sense to them.
        With the increased numbers of Eridani on planet came more
advancements. Next were new cars with the improved power plants. They
said the new ones were much better for the environment; I'm not sure,
I never even drove my old one much. Ford didn't seem to care, from
reading the paper I think they were retooling to make aerospace stuff.
These new cars were neat, you just got into them and said where you
wanted to go. I didn't even have to steer. I just got in and it took
off into the air. Like I said I never really liked cars and didn't use
mine much anyway.
        The medical advances they brought were the most wondrous. I
kept hearing about new developments just about everyday. First they
came up with brand new artificial hearts. If you needed a new one, you
were back up in just a couple weeks, and didn't even need to carry
around a power supply. They cured all those incurable diseases named
after dead sports stars and stuff. To get rid of cancer, all you had
to do was take pills for a couple weeks and you'd never get it. If you
were overweight, or bald, or ugly; they could fix that too.
        For a while all the medical people who'd spent all those years
studying were a bit anxious and upset, but the Eridani's found a
solution again. They announced a new program about how they were short
on science crewmen on their exploration ships. The TV said something
about seeing the far reaches of the galaxy and beyond. It stated "Call
1-800-555-5555 and give us your name, social security number, and
schooling". I think they'd then check up on you and call in those they
were interested in. A lot of people signed up I think, they must have
because there seemed to be fewer human doctors.
        After nine months or so, I think they cured just about every
disease and ailment. They even talked about a possibility of renewed
youth for older people; the commentator said "One day you can just
check into a hospital and they'd put you through a series of gene
rejuvenations that'd return your youth to you."  I guess they finally
even cured the cold- at least I haven't had one since. Things did
start to get a bit weird. I kept hearing rumors about people turning
up missing. I never thought much about it though. Once I got a video
call from a guy I used to date in school. He said he'd graduated
medical school just after the aliens came. He told me he spent four
months at an Eridani academy and was on a starship near the Denemb
system now.
        Some people made a big deal about it, especially those street
corner preachers that always talked about the end of the world. You
know what I thought about them. Plus they brought the subject up on
the TV talk shows. Geraldo brought out a bunch of people who'd "turned
up missing". One guy was in a Eridani uniform like my friend. Another
said he had just come out of the hospital free of some old health
problems, and had gone to the tropics for a month to celebrate. All
other guests had similar stories, and Geraldo brought out some guy
with a greasy beard and dirty clothes carrying a "The End is Near"
sign. After shouting accusing questions at the guy, while the audience
jeered, he announced it was all a scam. I always believed Geraldo.
        Those fanatical religious guys really didn't like it when
cures for AIDS and all the other sexual diseases were  announced one
after another. If you had a disease they had treatments that would
cure you in days. Everyone who wanted would receive vaccines and would
never get sick again. The "End is Near" guys couldn't stop talking
about that with sexual diseases cured, the free love "sinful" days
would come back. 
        About a year after they landed, and the Geraldo scandal had
faded, I was at the pub eating dinner when a sharp pain shot through
my side. It hurt so much I fell down on the floor, and curled up into
a ball. One of waitresses got to me about the same time as one of the
Eridani officers. Both asked me if I was all right simultaneously. The
officer offered to drive me to a doctor, but the waitress said "No,
I'd better call an ambulance". One got there as my pain was starting
to lessen a bit. After taking my vital signs and examining me, the
driver put me on a stretcher, telling me "It's just a bit of
appendicitis". 
        After giving me a painkiller, he wheeled me into the back of
the ambulance, and we rode to the hospital. In the emergency room, the
human nurse took my vital information then rolled me to a bed in the
emergency ward. She pulled the curtain as she talked to me. She
undressed me, pulling my shoes off, then removed my blouse and my
jeans, then my panties and bra. Even though the curtain was closed, I
was a bit nervous as she pulled off my rings and other jewelry, placed
them on a tray and left me as naked as when I was born. Turning away
for a moment, she got a short gown and then had me reach out my arms
so she could put it on me. She took all my clothes and possessions and
walked away, leaving me there to listen to the sounds of a very busy
emergency room. After five or ten minutes she came back with an
injection for the pain. I was told again it was just a simple case of
appendicitis. They would operate as soon as possible, and it would all
be OK soon. I slowly faded into sleep as I felt the painkillers kick
in.

END Chapter 1
Look for Chapter 2 in which Dawn finds out what she's in for...