The Story of My Telepathic Life
by Gary LM Martin
The next step.
"We are going to bring your female family members into
Us
," said Joe.
"Wait a minute! Joe, you said that if I cooperated, my family would be spared. Well, I cooperated!" I rubbed my belly meaningfully.
"That was before we knew whether your genetic type was compatible," said Joe. "Now that we know it is, we need to expand our numbers."
"Why... why don't you just get me pregnant again?" I asked, gritting my teeth as I said it.
"You
will
be impregnated again, Shelly, many times. But your body needs time to recover between pregnancies, and we wish to increase our numbers more rapidly," said Joe. "If your DNA was compatible, it is highly likely that the DNA of your female family members will also be compatible."
I swallowed heavily. "You... you want Claire?"
"And Audrey. You have two sisters, Shelly."
My mind raced frantically. "They're both married. Their husbands are going to notice them missing."
"They will serve us as well... in a different capacity," said Joe. He glanced at the people hanging from the ceiling, experiencing near continuous orgasms which fed the Revered One.
My dear sisters! I had to save them. Maybe I couldn't save Audrey, but Claire--"Claire is pregnant!"
I saw Joe's expression fall. "How far along?"
"Eight months," I said. "I don't think there's enough space inside of her for another baby."
Joe considered. "We could remove her child, but her uterus would require time to recover. Perhaps we should wait until she gives birth."
We
were prepared to kill Claire's baby if it suited them. And now they were planning to take Claire right after giving birth to her first child!
"The needs of
Us
are paramount, Shelly," said Joe. "You should have learned that by now. Your sister, and your mother and aunt, will serve us."
"Wait a minute! You're going to take my mom and aunt?"
Joe nodded.
"My mom is too old to have children!"
"Not our kind of children, Shelly. All she needs is a wet and warm uterus which is genetically compatible."
My mind raced as I tried to think of a way to spare Mom. I couldn't, but-"Aunt Tamara, she, she's not as closely related to me as Mom and Claire are."
Joe considered. "That is true."
"Wouldn't be more... more
efficient
to wait and see if my Mom and Audrey are compatible, before taking Auntie?"
Joe nodded. "I know what you are trying to do, Shelly. The love for your Aunt is strong in your mind. We will spare her for now, but not out of sentiment. But
We will
take your mother and younger sister."
I felt the conflict within me.
You will love it. You will love. You will love it. You will love it-
"No I won't!" I yelled.
Joe squeezed one of my breasts. "Shelly, We find your defiance... intoxicating."
"Thanks," I said, not pulling away as he fondled my teat. He knew exactly how I liked to be touched!
"But your sister and Mother will be taken. At this point, your cooperation and even your participation is no longer required," he said. He paused. "But wouldn't you rather your family members be made part of
Us
with a friendly face to help them adapt, rather than strangers?"
"Why do you care about their feelings?"
"
We
do not. But you do."
*********
I cannot fucking believe I am doing this!
I was helping
Us
take over my Mother and Audrey. Truthfully, I didn't care
all that much
if Mom became part of
Us
. All her life she had been singing the praises of the
fucking
World Government and the importance of
fucking
Community and
fucking
global togetherness and all that other
fucking
shit. Joining
Us
would just be another step forward for her. But Audrey... even at 26, Audrey was still my kid sister. I felt
incredibly
protective of her.
I cannot fucking believe I am doing this!
You
can
fucking believe you are doing this, Shelly,
the Voice insisted.
You will help
Us
bring your mother into
Us
. And then you will help
Us
take Audrey. And at a later time you will help
Us
bring in Claire and your Aunt Tamara.
I hate you.
**********
We took Mom first.
Mom greeted us with an unsuspecting smile as I came home. I had told her that I was coming home with a coworker named Alph from my new job. I had told her that my new job involved Social Justice, and Mom was naturally excited to hear all about it.
Alph.
I figured if I told her I had a coworker named "Alpha" even Mom might have become suspicious.
"Come in, come in," said Mom, as she hugged me and looked at Alpha.
Oooh, he's handsome. Does Shelly have a new boyfriend?
No, Mom, he's my alien child I just squeezed out of my cunt three days ago, and he's come here to fuck you, insert an alien virus in your mind, and make you want to fuck a giant footlong monster cock!
Despite what I just said a few paragraphs above, I was in no way happy about the prospect about my Mom, my very own Mom, being FUCKED RIGHT IN FRONT OF ME and put under alien mind control. But however
terrible
it was going to be, the thought of my not being involved and trying somehow to lessen the blow to Mom felt
even worse
.
We sat down at the dining room table. Alpha sat strategically next to Mom. I sat opposite her.
"So nice to see you, Shelly," said Mom.
Really, Mom? Will you still think so when you're made to fuck a giant one-eyed carrot with an enormous schlong?
"And who is this?" said Mom.
"Alph works at me with the Eternal Social Justice Project, Mom."
"Oooh, Eternal Social Justice, it sounds so fascinating, Shelly!"
It would.
"But tell me, you bring a handsome man over to my home, that can't be all there is to it, can it?"
"No, Mrs. Diggler, it can't," said Alpha, speaking for the first time. He took Mom's hand and started to rub it. To rub it with that oily residue that I knew only too well.
"Shelly and I are involved together, deeply involved," said Alpha.
"Oh, I'm so happy to hear it," Mom smiled. She started getting hot as the pheromone seeped into her skin. "Where did you meet?"
"I was working inside of her," said Alpha.
Mom looked puzzled.
"Inside the department I work at," I said, giving Alpha a warning stare. Alpha was now rubbing the oily residue into Mom's lower arm. Mom thought it was a bit odd that this man was rubbing her arm, but her thinking was quickly becoming befuddled as she felt herself becoming increasingly aroused. Alph was so handsome! She looked at his luscious lips, and his strong, muscular body. For a moment she imagined him making love to me, bringing me passionate pleasure.
You're close, Mom. But I'm not the one Alpha is going to be giving pleasure to. You are.
"You two make such a handsome couple!" Mom said. I could see her erect nipples sticking out of her shirt. She was perspiring and I sensed her clitoris had the painful tension building up in it. She was almost ready.
"Shelly
is
very pretty," said Alpha. "But you, Mrs. Diggler, are even more so."
Mom tittered. To have a handsome man half her age compliment her was like a fantasy. But suddenly she felt incredibly aroused. She felt a burning between her legs, a burning needing to be filled, a need she hadn't felt so strongly since Dad was still alive.
"Excuse me," Mom said, starting to get up. "I think I need a glass of water."
Alpha held her hand tightly, preventing her from leaving. "You don't need a glass of water, Mrs. Diggler. You need
me
."
And then he leaned forward and kissed my Mom. It was a long kiss, and Alpha took the opportunity to rub pheromone into her face and neck. When he was done she was gasping.
"I... I...."
"We don't need words, between us," said Alpha, pulling her to her feet. "Soon we will be so close that we will never need to speak words again."
And then I watched, in horror, as Alpha slowly undressed my Mom and made love to her.
My mother Maureen must have been in her early 50's at this point. She still had a good body, but her titties sagged a lot more than mine. She let Alpha take off her clothes and then watched with great longing as he took off his own.
"What's happening to me, Shelly?" she asked, sounding bewildered.
"He's going to make love to you, Mom. He's going to make love to you and give you a special gift."
"But... he's your boyfriend!"
"No. He's my son."
Mom looked startled, and was about to ask something else, when Alpha, now wholly nude, pulled her down to the couch. He rubbed his body against hers. "You are so sexy, just like your daughter."
Mom tittered. "Is this all right, what we're doing? Does Shelly mind?"
"Shelly loves it. She wants you to be happy," said Alpha. He rubbed his erection against Mom's vulva. "In a moment I am going to give you a gift."
"A gift? I like gifts!"
"And so you will like this one. You will prize this one above all others," Alpha promised. And then, as I watched helplessly, Alpha inserted himself into Mom's vagina.
