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It was the third night in a row. The third! It was starting to bother me, immensely. I had always loved women. Their curves and highlights. The sway of their hips. The bounce of their hair and chest. The little jiggle their butts made when they ran. I LOVED women. Yet, for the last three nights, I've woken up in the middle of my restful night by wet dreams of dick. Hard, manly dick. They were odd to say the least. It was like watching a disembodied appendage dance around aimlessly. A ballet of balls and pre-cum. I kept coaxing it, cooing for it to get bigger for me. Harder. It obliged. It thrusted forward, pumping the air as if it fucking were the last piece of ass on the planet. Faster, faster and faster. This is where I wake up, my pajamas covered in sticky goo. I've never entertained a gay thought in my life. Not once. Yet I'm having recurring dreams of large, manly cocks fucking the air. What's worse, perhaps the thing I found the most disturbing, was the frustration. After waking up in a pool of cum, all I could think was "Why??? Why didn't I get to see that beastly cock cum??" It plagued my thoughts as much as my ponderings as to whether or not I had suddenly become gay. Three days and it's all I could think about. I even called in sick to work to stay home and watch several hours of man on man action. It did nothing for me. I watched intently. Studied their bodies. Watched guys take loads in both of their holes. Absolutely nothing. I switched halfway through my sixth movie as a guy in a sauna was getting his ass plugged to a movie about 18 year old girls being plugged in exactly the same manner. Instant hard-on. I couldn't help but smile, "I'm not gay?? I don't understand." I went to bed feeling slightly relieved but apprehensive about what dreams would come my way.
"You are the one. Your body is compatible. Our tests are complete. Bear our children."
Those words rang inside my head as I drifted to sleep. The manly dick returned. It fucked the air again, positioned inches from my face. It came. It actually came. I wish it hadn't. My face was splashed with goo, covered completely in the thick, white paste. I was changed. I hadn't realized it yet, but would soon. I struggled at work, unable to concentrate as the words from my dream looped in my head. I would close my eyes and see that dick ejaculating on my face. I had to leave it had become so distracting. Dick, dick, dick. I couldn't get it out of my head. "I'm not gay. I watched all that porn. Fucking hours of guys blowing each other and nothing. Five minutes of a tight, curvy chick's ass getting pounded and I was ready to cum. Cum. Cum.....like all of that cum on my face. It felt so hot....." I thought out loud. "Why am I thinking about that hot cum?? That beastly cock?? Why is my chest so itchy???" I pondered. I tore off my shirt and struggled with what I saw. My nipples had swollen to the point that they didn't resemble anything...male. They were large and thick, sitting atop very noticeable areola. The tissue beneath them was even swelling up. Something was happening and it was starting to terrify me.
Sleep. It hit me out of nowhere. I hadn't felt tired but it overtook me.
"You are ready for us. We have searched many planets for ones like you. The females of your species cannot carry our DNA. Males can. Limited. There are 1376 viable hosts. You are one. You are mother. Bear our children."
I woke up. I wish I hadn't. At least at first. There were three of them. Men. Tall, bald and black. They had the muscular build of lean UFC fighters. They stood with perfect posture, completely nude. Eight inch dicks, limp, but showing signs of life. Balls. It was clear they were intended to impregnate. The size of large oranges and twitching in their sacks, ready to paste someone's insides. "My insides....." I realized as I drank in the sight before me. Their dicks started to harden. Manly, beastly dicks. "So much cock. So much. I don't know where to start" I excitedly yelped. "Yeah. I'm so glad I woke up. So fucking glad. If being gay means I get you dick, then I'll be the gayest guy you need." Something had changed in me, something clicked into place. "The mother shows excitement. She is the last of the compatibles. Her DNA Is primed. Her psychology has accepted our programming. Proceed." I looked away from the advancing manly specimens headed my way, anticipating what I expected to be a gay version of Jules Jordan's Black Owned porn series. I was shocked that wouldn't quite be the case. During my slumber, the itchy swelling in my chest had advanced. A lot. I was sporting E cups now. I grew tits. "Your physiology has been altered to best perform your task, mother" was barked at me as they watched me cup and squeeze my new toys in amazement.
"Your heart is as ours. An self-sustaining source of bio-energy."
I leaned forward, still squeezing my new tits, and took his cockhead into my mouth. I pushed and pushed, taking as much of the beast into my mouth as I could.
"Your stomach has been removed. In place sits a womb"
I started bobbing my head on his head. Up and down. Up and down. "Cocksucker. I suck cock. I'm sucking his cock. I can't believe this is happening. Tasty though"
"This womb has multiple chambers. Access is achieved via either oral or anal orifices. With our heart within you, you have no need for digestion. Only procreation, mother."
It was like riding a bike.....that I never actually rode before. Every slurp and thrust. It all felt like I had done it before. I sucked like a pornstar.
"When impregnation is complete, you will be milked. Your mammaries have been primed."
As those words echoed in my head, I felt my other two sperm donors man-handle my new tits. A suction device was latched onto each nipple. I was already producing milk, I could feel it....and see it. My E's, which I was somehow sure was their correct, normal size, had swollen since I started my oral assault of the manly mouth invader of mine. The device flipped on. It was heavenly. It made a swirling motion and furiously tugged at my eraserheads. "Your penis shall remain intact. Psychological factor. Remnant of identity. It can be removed upon request. Additional orifice for procreation unnecessary." I felt hands on my hips. My new, child bearing hips. I wondered if they looked as feminine as they felt. I'd have to check them out later. My legs were pulled out from underneath me. They positioned me so that I was on all fours. "Always loved doggystyle" I thought. "Never thought I'd be the meat in a doggystyle man sandwich though." The suction on my tits was becoming unbearable. The last remaining part of my former life, my "pales in comparison" dick had been rock hard since this whole scene began. It begged for attention it wouldn't receive. He positioned himself behind me. His cock rested at the entrance to my virgin ass, a slight pause before he committed his duty. Push. Push. He forced himself into my ass, splitting me open.
"Ooooooooooooooo" I let out, my scream muffled by dick.
"Mother has accepted her role" my mouth invader let out, almost smiling.
Cum. Sweet, life giving baby batter. Spurt after spurt. He was shooting load after load down my throat. His balls emptying. He smiled in satisfaction but didn't let out any other sign of the pleasure I had given him. He pulled out just as the pace of the thrusting in my ass has picked up. So many new sensations washed over me. My tits, still tethered to their device, began swaying obscenely. Their growth had stopped and milk was about to burst out of me. My dick bounced. My new bubble butt bounced better. Each thrust making a delicious skin on skin slapping sound. He didn't stop. He grabbed my tits and squeezed as hard as he could. My mouth was re-invaded by the third manly cock in-waiting. He expertly guided it in and down my throat, even while my anal invader bounced my ass to the point where I feared it might fly off. The thrusts into both ends of me had become unison. Tandem fucking. "Uuuhhhhhh, this feels so good" I thought as my anal invader's tit squeezing finally paid off. Streams of milk flowed out of my eraserheads. He released them and let the device take over. It was as if it suddenly switched onto the "ultra-high" setting. Steady and fast, it all poured out of me. Triumph. That was the look I saw on my new mouth invader and imagined was on my ass invader's face. The final thrusts, harder and more definitive than before. The precursor to cum. More delicious cum. Two heavy streams. Deep in my ass. Deep down my throat. Sperm. All of it for me. Hot and sticky, every inch of my insides were painted. There was a humming, followed quickly by a beep. "Mother. Role established. Process complete. " I blinked. They were gone. I looked down, befuddled. I passed out. When I finally came too, I dragged myself to my bedroom. I felt the weight on chest shift. Looking down, I confirmed I still had my E's. It wasn't a dream. I found a mirror. I didn't recognize myself. Everything was different. VERY feminine. "Wow" was all I could think. Then I was startled out of my staring. It's hard to resist the sight of E's. I could feel it. Life. Growing inside me. I was knocked up.