The Invasion
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I enjoyed both boys for over a month. They had no problems with fucking my mouth or ass, but hated it when I did them. Some thing about a white doing them. I didn't understand coz they never refused an alien.
After a month I tired of them and sent them back. I tried different cocks and asses from all the ships save one. I never found a Russian boy or man that could compare.
My Alien was becoming more and more frustrated with the Russian Program to build the reactor.
We had toured the American plant several times. I had to wear coveralls and boots. The boots hurt my feet. I had become too used to being totally nude without footwear of any kind.
MY alien had explained to me exactly how a reactor worked and why construction had to be of the highest standard.
The reaction took place inside a 12 foot diameter ball. The inside reaction chamber was polished to a mirror finish. Once the two halves were joined a copper sheath coated the outside. This would produce a magnetic containment field. Out side this copper containment shell was a radiator like affair that covered the entire ball. Not an ordinary radiator. This one had liquid nitrogen in it. The reaction produced heat, heat as hot as the sun itself. The nitrogen boiled off almost instantly and had to be continuously replenished. Out side this radiator affair were thick pipes carrying water. The nitrogen flash boiled the water producing very high temperature steam which drove the turbines that produced power.
Everything had to work together and all the time or the reactor would go critical and escape the containment. It would be like the sun touched the earth at that point. Everything in a five mile radius would simply vaporize.
Everything and every one within 50 miles would burst into flame. People would be killed and buildings would be destroyed to 100 miles and blinded to almost 200 miles.
Then there was that five mile radius where the reactor stood. Everything in a ball five miles in radius would simple cease to exist. Air, ground, buildings and people would vanish. In the vacuum left the air surrounding would rush to fill that vacuum and cause a mushroom cloud that could reach 70,000 feet.
The American plant was being built to the highest standards. Everything was dead on what the Aliens wanted. Most of the other plants were using American Engineers and Aliens to build theirs. Not so the Russians.
Even though it had been explained and the consequences of not doing it correctly, the Russian engineers and technicians fluffed off the predictions of the Aliens. The workmanship was shoddy compared to any other plant and My Alien had warned Russia of the direct consequences.
Not only that, the Russians wanted their plant to be the first to come online. Nobody else cared.
The outcome was predictable and the Aliens moved their collection ship almost 500 miles away from the construction Zone.
To start a fusion reaction requires massive amounts of electricity. No single power plant on earth could supply that power. In the US three Nuclear power plants were connected to supply the power. Once the Reactor was operating those same lines would move power the other way.
Russia committed only one plant. The nuclear power plant at Nova Skya. It was about twice as big as any other plant in Russia. It was also prone to shutdowns.
The ships had been on earth for almost three years. Already 3 of the big ships were fully loaded and mated with the mother ship in space. The Commanders ship could have lifted anytime, we were near capacity. But we remained to help fulfill their part of the bargain.
The Russians had announced that their reactor would be started on May 1st a national holiday. Millions flocked to the sight along with almost every politician and Military Commander. Plus the thousand odd reporters and camera crews it was going to be quite a show.
"They are so stupid." My Alien said.
"Will it fail?"
"Probably, but they won't listen. I guess they will learn a valuable lesson."
"Can't you stop them from starting it?"
"How John? The Russians have barred us from their complex. If it explodes they have only themselves to blame."
My Alien was taking no chances. He had already moved the Collection Ship away from the complex. Simple if the plant did explode and that ship was along side, it would be destroyed as well.
Then it dawned on me. If the plant did explode and all those politicians and Military Commanders were there. It would leave a power vacuum in Russia. That could be real bad for the rest of the world if the Russians blamed the Aliens.
"You need not worry John. We are prepared for anything that might happen."
The Americans were very much aware of the shoddy construction used in the Russian plant and as May Day approached all Forces went on a quiet alert. The same could be said for the other countries building the Fusion plants. The American plant was scheduled to come on line in six months.
Promising to return, the Alien ship in the US lifted off the day before the Russian plant was due to come on line.
I had been aboard the Mother ship several times, but always used the transporter room. I had never seen the ship itself from outside. Now as I sat between the legs of my Alien on the Command deck of his ship I had a real view of that huge mother ship. Like the Alien ship I was on it was Octagon shaped, but almost 20 times the size. Three of the Collection ships were already mated to it. It bristled with weird looking turrets and antennas. A massive dish projected from its center on both the top and bottom.
I also had a great view of the blue earth below. You could pick out continents and oceans, some shrouded in cloud and others clear. We didn't mate with the mother ship, but moved until we were centered over the Middle East.
Ever since the Fusion plants had started construction on almost every continent on earth, one area had flatly refused. That was the Moslem countries of the Middle East. They had two reasons to say no. One was on religious grounds, the other economic. With Fusion supplying almost all power requirements on the planet, their oil would become useless. If they could not sell oil they would lose in the post fusion world.
The agreement signed by the five great powers had them bringing all countries into the fusion power age. They had not been able to do it so the Aliens would do what those five super powers could not.
I was so attached mentally to my Alien, we never had to verbalize what each wanted. Sitting below him I just turned and slipped his cock into my mouth. Being able to feel what he felt Made each time I took him so much better. I knew exactly what he liked and he knew what I liked. I always got a huge load from him.
The Ship I was on was as I said near capacity. We had space for perhaps 200,000 more passengers. Those would come from the Middle East.
Along with about a million to fill the other ships still on earth.
However many millions would die before a single human was picked from the region. Simple to my Alien they were going to bring the Middle East into compliance.
Time to these Aliens meant nothing. After getting into position over the Gulf, we just sat and waited.
I heard chocking sounds and looked across the control room. A young man was on the floor chocking as that collar tightened around his neck. Weird part was he was rock hard.
"That boy better learn to suck without biting or he is going end up getting fixed." My Alien said.
Most Aliens didn't mind that I got my teeth on their cocks. Sometimes it was difficult not to, because of their size. However the majority didn't like to feel teeth.
"Part of him must enjoy getting chocked. He's hard."
"That is the case with most humans. If it continues he will ejaculate too."
No sooner was that thought in my mind when he shot three long streams of cumm. The Alien released him and he lay gasping on the deck.
"Maybe I should work with him."
"You can try John. If he doesn't work out you know the consequences."
After the young man had recovered I walked over to him.
"Come with me."
He looked at me with both fear and something else. His thoughts were all jumbled up, so I couldn't read his mind easily. He followed as I walked to one of the pleasure suites. I ignored him as I got two beers.
"Come and sit down. I'm not going to hurt you."
Although all his hair had been removed, I could tell by the few hairs coming back above his cock that he was a red head. He had a nice 6 inch uncut cock. Fair sized balls too. He sat down not close. I handed him the beer.
"Brian, unless you improve you are going to be in a lot of trouble. Most Aliens don't mind if they feel teeth on their cocks, but you have to learn to do it without biting."
He was surprised that I knew his name. It was one of the things that I got clearly from his mind.
"Who are you and how do you know my name?"
"My name is John and I am joined with the Commander of the Aliens. I can read some of your thoughts. Right now you are real scared of me. Like I said I am not going to hurt you, but if you don't learn to suck off Aliens without biting they are going to castrate you."
Tears sprang to his eyes.
"It's not fair. It hurts when they shove their dicks in my mouth. I don't mind it when they fuck me, my jaw gets real sore when I have to suck them. They are all so big." He was almost crying.
I wondered if it was maybe a medical problem. Maybe he could not get his mouth open far enough. That was easy to check.
"Finish your beer. I'll take you down and see if it is a problem with your jaw muscles."
I took him down to one of the clinics. Explained what I thought might be the problem and left him there. I would get him back if he could be made to accept big cocks without biting. If not they would fix him before wiping his mind.
I went back to the command deck.
"I wish to join with you John." Entered my mind before I even sat down.
I was on my knees instantly. Each time we joined, I always thought it was better than the last time. This was no different. I could feel every millimeter of his thick cock as he slid slowly into me. Once he had all eight inches of his smooth cock inside me, I felt it slowly lengthen. Deeper it went until I really did feel like it was in my stomach.
I had learned more control too and my inner walls clenched and massaged his cock. This time he was inside a long time before I felt the almost electric feeling of his sperm spreading through my body. It was such a rush I always shot my load. That also tightened my hole on his cock and another thick stream of his sperm shot into me.
The feeling inside my head made me forget everything but my Alien and his feelings for me. He slowly pulled out. I always felt so empty then.
Now there were some weird things about this ship I didn't quite understand. I knew I had shot my load onto the deck, but when I looked there was noting there. Where had it gone? It was almost like the ship cleaned it self. The deck we were sitting on was smooth and soft, not like the steel decked corridors. When I asked about it, my Alien would always answer in time John. In time I would know all.
Being mentally attached to my Alien meant I needed less sleep and could go for days sometimes. Also I was learning almost continuously as we sat and talked without words. Being attached to hive Machine meant also information was being fed to me almost constantly. I was learning more without actually knowing it.
As the time approached for the Russian plant to come online, we were watching the camera feed from inside the plant. One screen showed a digital readout. This was the critical one. Once the readout got to .50 percent the plant would start producing its own power. From then on it would go automatically online and be a success. Up until that point it would need outside power.
Any fluctuation in the power coming in would cause the shell to lose its magnetic properties and the plant would explode. With only one plant supplying power to the reactor and knowing that plant was at best second best and prone to shutdown, meant it had to work the first time. There would be no second chances.
Exactly at noon, the digital readout started to move up. It did at a very regular rate. It hit 45 percent and you could see people cheering outside the plant from the many News Crew Cameras.
"Damn maybe it will work." I thought.
Then there was a flash that blanked the Command ships screens.
By the time they came back up a mushroom cloud was boiling up from the surface. It had failed.
"You may commence." I heard in my head.
Five miniature suns appeared on the surface below. Five Capitols of the Middle East got an instant example of the power of the Aliens.
Those small fusion bombs didn't even touch the earth. They exploded at about 20 thousand Meters above the cities. No big hole was left, but the blast wave flattened every Capitol. More than 3 million people had their lives snuffed out in a heart beat. Around and near the Russian plant that number was twenty fold.
Even as the mushroom clouds boiled up the collection ships were moving to the surface. There was no radiation to worry about.
The collection ship I was on settled outside Mecca, the holiest shrine in the Muslim world.
"We will fill our quota here."
"Come John. It will be many days before we can sort and load our quota."
WE retired to a pleasure suite.
Had I changed that much that I no longer cared for the many millions that had just been killed. Why didn't I feel anything for those millions that would soon be in hibernation on the ship or dead where they stood? In some ways these Aliens were very brutal in how they dealt with unwanted people.
"John you are changing inside. Soon you will be on the inside just like us. You will still look human to any ones eyes, but inside you will be Hucjara."
I watched the view screen as the Aliens sorted the many thousands that just stood waiting. I knew they could see and feel what was happening to them, but were powerless to do anything. The young men and women were sorted into lines and walked like Zombies into the ship. Those that were left were simply executed.
"Don't their arms get tired?"
"No John. The weapon they use is an extension to their arms. It is an electric blade that cuts through muscle and bone instantly."
"I've seen the guards carrying and using them, but never touched one."
"Come along John. We will get some fresh air."
We left the suite and walked to an elevator. Moments later we walked out into what I thought was bedlam. Hundreds of people were lined up before several archways. It was more organized than I realized. As each man or women walked into the huge bay they were given hoods that covered their heads. They walked through an arch and all their clothes just disintegrated. Also all hair but was under the hood was burned off. Then the males were directed into one line and women another.
They all went through another arch that scanned their entire body. After they were directed into one line or another. Each had been classified just that fast. The females went into one of two lines. I knew one was to hibernation and the other breeding. The males were put in three lines. One was for toys, for want of a better word and one for domestics or cleaners and workers.
The third line of males were the heavier or more muscular males. Most had good body development but small cocks and balls. They'd make lousy breeders so I wondered what they would be used for. A thought entered my mind that both disgusted me and intrigued me.
On my exploration trips throughout the fleet, I had never seen huge food storage areas. Nor the huge kitchens that would be needed to feed the huge crews of these ships. All my food came from a replicator and was manufactured for me. My Alien had said they ate raw meat. So where had that meat come from. Now I realized that it was human meat. These Aliens were cannibals.
At any other time or place I would have been sick thinking about another eating a human. It was one of the biggest taboos on earth. But these were not humans eating humans. These were a race very Alien to humans.
At that very moment I wondered what it tasted like. That was a real revelation, I could actually think about eating human flesh.
"John, you know what goes into the recycling Center."
Too much information now flooded my brain and I stopped for a moment. I knew the recycling Center broke down everything into base elements and then reconstituted it back into edible meals, like I ordered from the replicator. So in essence I had already eaten humans, but not in a form I would recognize as such.
My Alien led me to rack of weapons. Some so Alien in appearance I would not recognize them as such.
"Pick up one of the swords John."
As soon as I gripped the handle, it formed itself to my hand. As I picked it up, I felt nothing. It was like I didn't have a weapon in my hand at all, yet I could see the curved blade that shone with a light blue shimmer. I casually swung it in an arc. It still felt like I had nothing in my hand.
"As I said John, the instrument becomes an extension of your arm."
We walked down the ramp into the very bright sunlight. Normally I would have squinted my eyes in such bright sunlight. Now I just stretched and enjoyed the heat and light.
"Our home planet is much like this over most of its surface. It feels more like home."
While we walked, we threaded our way through the windrows of decapitated bodies. Seeing those headless bodies didn't bother me at all. I remembered the first day I met my Alien, I had been appalled at their callus disregard for life. Now I knew it was necessary.
We came to the head of the line. An Alien with an instrument scanned each man or women. Some he pulled into the line of men and women moving to the ship. The others were pushed the other way and a moment later a blade would decapitate them. They fell into the row of bodies. It was very efficient.
I could very well have ended up like these. Lying headless on the desert floor in Arizona.
"Why did you pick me?"
"In your mind you showed no fear of death. You had already experienced interaction between males and you desired to taste me before you died. If you hadn't worked out john you would have ended up meat."
When I turned back to watch, a single man stood alone. He had been bypassed by the Aliens. When I looked at his face there was no expression at all. I tried to read his mind but found no thoughts at all.
Did the light beam blank theirs minds too?
I lifted my arm and swung it. For a moment I thought I had missed. Then the head fell backward and body fell forward, hitting me about waist level. It then slumped to the ground at my feet.
When I looked down at myself, I was almost covered in the dark crimson blood that had shot from the stump of his neck. At that point in time a compulsion entered my mind. It was so strong and so alien; I was powerless to stop myself. I walked forward and the quiet swish of the blade in my hand cut down man, women and child. Again and again and again. How many I knew not.
"STOP!"
Where had that come from?
When I looked down at myself I was almost completely covered in the thick blood from those I had just slaughtered. What was even more astounding was I was rock hard. Did I derive some kind of pleasure from the killings? Before that thought could fully register, I turned to the nearest Alien.
"I will join with you now."
He instantly took the position. I knelt and entered him. This was such a rush or pure pleasure it almost overloaded my mind. I could feel his almost overpowering feelings of both love and devotion. Even as I bottomed out inside his deep canal, I felt my cock going deeper. Far deeper than I had ever experienced with my Alien. When I ejaculated deep inside the feeling I felt from him increased ten fold. I backed and stood.
Every single Alien was on his knees, his head on the sand.
I knew now who I was and what I was. I just strode back to the ship. I set the sword in a rack and stepped into the refresher. I closed my eyes as it went through its cycle. Cleaned, refreshed and dried I walked to the transporter room and went to the Command Ship.
When I walked onto the command deck I just sat in the command chair.
The pieces of the mental puzzle were slowly dropping into place. I didn't have all the answers yet, but I knew I was now the Commander.
"Move the Command Ship into the same orbit as Earths moon. Those ships now birthed on the Command ship will move to an obit at 60,000 miles. All attacks on our ships will be met in kind. The reaction on earth to the destruction of the Russian plant and the annihilation of the capitals of the middle east may be far different that what we expect."
My Alien, no not Alien. Peter had said I was almost Hucjara on the inside, but human on the outside.
When I looked at Peter, he had a slight smile on his face. That was something I had only seen once before. That was when we had joined for the first time.
"Peter when you are ready to lift, move the ship to New York Harbor. WE will speak with this United Nations."
"Yes Commander."
Ever since I had been connected to the Hive Brain, my life had been manipulated. I didn't know everything yet, but the pieces were slowly falling into place. I watched the young man Brian walk onto the command deck. He walked up to and stood waiting.
Obviously they had been able to fix his jaw or he wouldn't be here. I saw also that he had been circumcised. He probably didn't like that, but didn't matter to me.
"Brian, in future you let the hair grow around your cock, but will keep your balls and ass shaved."
"Yes Sir."
"For now I will use you. Fail me once Brian and??
I left the rest unsaid. He knew his fate if he ever failed me.
"You are my Master. I will always do as you ask."
"Sit." He sat down between my legs.
I watched the screens as the huge ships moved to the ordered positions. Being in orbit with the moon precluded any attack on the command ship from Earth. Although the orbit of the collector ships was 60,000 miles, Earth still had nuclear tips rockets that could in time reach them. However that same 60,000 mile orbit did not stop those ships from hitting back with pin point accuracy.
Right now I knew there was a power vacuum in Russia. Weather it was taken over internally or externally didn't matter. I also knew there were many Diplomats at the UN screaming for blood over what had happened and what was happening in the Middle East.
"Time until all ships are loaded?" "Twenty one days average Commander."
"Very well. Notify me of any changes or problems. Come along Brian. We will rest and eat."
Rest wasn't exactly on my mind. I took Brian to the first pleasure suite close to the bridge of the Command Ship. As soon as I was inside I pushed him to his knees and ordered him to suck my cock. My cock had grown in both length and thickness when I was hard, but he had no problems sucking me off. The correction in his jaw muscles obviously worked. After getting off I just sat down.
"Get me a beer Brian and have what ever you wish."
At least part of me was still human. I still liked beer. Then when I thought about it, when I first arrived on the ship, the Alien had said the beer had improved from the last time he had been to earth.
I had come almost full circle from Human to Hucjara, but there were still blanks around that circle.
Brian handed me the beer and I pulled him down beside me on the comfortable couch.
"Brian, you know you are nothing more than fuck and suck toy. You will service all who ask."
"Of course Master. That is why they put that thing in my neck so I couldn't refuse."
What! Was he connected to the Hive already?
I ran my hand down over the back of his neck. I felt the small bulb connected to the base of his brain stem. Why had they connected him already. Had he already been picked by the hive brain as my companion? Another piece of the puzzle.
After finishing the beer I used the Bidet and then showered. Brian helped me in the shower and then laid beside me on the huge bed. Sleep wasn't easy.
When I woke up, Brian was sucking my cock. His cock was sitting very close to my face. My Alien, Peter, Had told me that human sperm was poisonous to them. If I was now Hucjara, was Brian's sperm poisonous to me. Time to find out.
One thing I enjoyed even more than fucking was sucking cocks. Brian's cock felt real good. Not too long or thick. It fitted my mouth and throat perfectly. He became more aggressive on my cock as I sucked him. As I felt the cumm rising from my balls, Brian's cock erupted in my mouth. Sweet/salty but not overly so, I sucked and swallowed. To me it was no different than other cocks I had sucked.
"Thank you Master. You need not service me Master. It is my job to pleasure you." Brian said as he sat at my feet.
"Brian, I enjoyed sucking your cock and think you taste very good. I will more than likely do it lots more. Now assist me."
I headed for the refresher.
After coming back out I told Brian to order anything he liked. He got stew the same as I did.
"I like this stew it is real good. Lots of meat and potatoes."
I wondered what he would think if he knew where the meat came from. Or the rest for that matter.
Washed down with coffee, I felt better.
Time seemed to stand still, but I knew soon we would leave Earth behind for another 50 years.
As the great ship settled in New York Harbor panic took a hold of New York. They knew what had happened to the Capitals of the Middle East.
"You may transmit the message now."
All the message said was that I would address the United Nations the following day at 12 Noon. Any attempt to harm me or my party would be met with lethal force. Also my message was to be transmitted to all people of Earth without censorship.
But for the ship I was on and one in China, all the rest were in orbit. In those eight huge ships were almost 40 millions humans. Most were in hibernation for the voyage to our next planet fall. A large number would service and feed the crew or supply sperm or in the case of females new stock.
That 40 million was a mere drop in the bucket to the teaming billions on Earth. They were breeding themselves into extinction unless their population growth was arrested.
As the time approached for our short trip to the UN building we waited in the hanger bay. Peter stood one step behind me. Brian with a collar and chain stood at my side. Six heavily armed guards waited in two lines.
The lifter slid into place and we boarded.
"We have taken control of all communications out of the UN. We also have control of all News satellites Commander."
"Very well. Let's get this over with." The great ships loading bay door opened and we lifted off. The trip was short. We circled once and set down in the plaza next to the UN Building. The whole area was cordoned off. Almost a half mile down the street black clad police and soldiers held thousands at bay. Closer, two lines of soldiers kept the hundreds of reporters at bay.
I never hesitated, just walked off the ship. There were gasps and jeering from the crowds. We were after all nude. I just walked up the steps and inside. Two lines of security guards guided my way to the council chambers.
There were more boos and jeers as we entered, but I just ignored them and walked to the podium. The six guards I brought with me arrayed them selves below me. Brian stood at my side and Peter stood on my left.
A hush fell over the huge chamber.
"You call us Rapists, Murderers, Barbarians and Ungodly. We are all those things, but we are by far the most benign of the Empires that travel among the Stars."
"There are other Empires that would have come to earth and taken what they wanted. They would have simply killed anyone who stood in their way. We did not."
When we first came to Earth over 2000 years ago we found a primitive race. We gently pushed them in the right direction. In exchange they gladly gave up their young men and women. We left earth to develop on its own."
We returned 500 years ago to find a world filled with hate and mistrust. Wars were fought for the most trivial things. We again pushed Earth in what we thought was the right direction and again young men and women simply walked onto our ships."
"When we came this time, we were met with armed force. As we had in the past we offered a gift in exchange for what we wanted. The Five Greatest powers on Earth agreed to our terms. You gained Cold Fusion Power. Part of that agreement stated you would bring all the Earth into the Fusion age. You failed."
"We didn't hold it against you, instead we corrected the problem."
"You now have Seven Fusion plants under construction. When the first of those comes on line, we will leave Earth. However over the next fifty years we will be back ten times. Each time we return we will ask for the same thing and in return give you knowledge to advance."
"Earth as of now has a people problem. You are breeding yourselves into extinction. We will help with part of that problem, but you here on earth must solve the greater problem. At the present rate you will not be able to feed those 12 billion souls now on earth. Our ships will remove some 200 million, but you must do your part too.
How you achieve it we leave to you.
"If you cooperate you here on earth will in the not too distance future join in the great empires that travel the Stars. Until then this planet and all those on it are under the Protection of Our Empire."
"This great body you call the United Nations has a duty to bring peace and prosperity to this planet. Do not fail the people of Earth and do not fail us. The consequences are more terrible than even you can imagine."
"If you call that a threat, you are right. When my ship returns and I find earth as it is now, I will correct the problem."
I abruptly turned and left the podium. There was absolute silence in that chamber.
We retraced our steps and were soon back on board our ship.
"Put us down near the American Plant."
Once the American Plant started we could leave. Already preparations were been made to go into hyper space. Myself, along with all key personal on board would go into hibernation for the Journey. Brian would feed my body and mind while I slept. It didn't bother me that his body would be a worthless husk by the time I arrived at our next destination. It was the way it was.
Once the reactor started it could never be shut down. Only its output could be controlled. In time that one plant would replace all the Nuclear, coal, oil and gas fired plants on the continent of North America. In Time the plants on earth would do the same all over the world. Earth would, if they could handle it, would enter a new age of peace and development. We would see in fifty years.
As my Ship lifted off I joined with Peter one last time. He would not survive the trip to our next destination. His time was up, mine was just beginning.
Once nestled into the Mother ship I just headed for the Hibernation Chamber. There I was settled into the glass capsule that would be my home for the next five years. Brian was hooked up to me and just before I closed my eyes; I saw the smile on Peter's face.
THE END.