The parameter patrol moved quietly around their usual route through the forest. Their job wasn't to stop anyone or to even set traps. Their job was to make sure that there were no traces of their village for at least 10 miles surrounding it. If they discovered anything or detected any outside person crossing the border they were to slip away quietly and warn the others.
It hadn't always been like this. A hundred years prior settlers had reached the forest moon from Earth and had started colonies. There had been three small cities and a large number of villages established across the planet. The goal had been for them to make the whole planet into a tourist attraction for those who wanted to experience the wilderness that the forest offered. The tourists flocked to the planet in droves and life was good for the colonies. As time went by and technology improved space flight, the tourists started to be attracted to other more exciting places across the galaxy and the bottom fell out of the tourist market for the small green moon. The colonists were forced to look elsewhere for income. Most of the skilled workers left and eventually after many years most contact was lost with the rest of the galaxy and the colonists learnt how to be self sufficient right down to each town. Years on and a new fleet arrived on the planet. At first the new visitors were greeted warmly and treated as friends but after a week of pleasantries and ambassadorial meetings the cracks started to show. The new colonists wanted the old inhabitants to join them and become part of their new empire. They promised to bring trade, industry and commerce to the moon but in exchange they would have to abide by new laws. For those who resisted they soon found that these newcomers had certain ways of making them more agreeable and as time went by the women of the planet realised it was them who were being targeted. A woman could have a normal life and job one day and the next have completely physically changed and become subservient to all men. These women became known as Fuckslaves and eventually started to outnumber the normal women. There were some who tried to fight the new ways but it was no use and in time the only safe places left were a number of small villages that remained hidden from the invaders.
Liz, Jane and Tanya stepped quietly through the forest like they had done plenty of times before. Nothing seemed out of place. Their patrols were almost always done silently. Though they found it hard not to talk through the boredom, the prospect of getting caught barely was enough to keep the quiet.
They all wore green trousers, long sleeved shirts and boots. Jane also wore a dark hat to cover her light blonde hair. They were all lightly built and athletic bodies. The patrols were always picked for their stealth and speed abilities and not much else.
Tanya had naturally shoulder length red hair but she kept it dyed black so she wouldn't have to wear a hat. Despite the hair colour change there was no hiding the pale skin and freckles. She was in her mid 20's and had been patrolling for 5 years. She was yet to see anything bad, a fact she was grateful for.
Jane had started patrolling the same week as Tanya but had seen a lot more action. She had been on two teams prior to this one. Both had been captured. A fact that she privately blamed herself for. Though she hid this well behind her light green eyes.
Liz was the youngest of the three and was the newest on patrol so she tended to stay in the middle. She was 21 and had joined the patrol two weeks ago, having passed the trials with flying colours. Liz was short, very skinny and in great form which made moving quickly through the forest easy. Even her brown hair was cut short to help her make quick escapes if needed.
They walked carefully through the overgrown forest not making a noise. Only a few more miles and they could return home. From the front Jane suddenly stopped forcing the others to stop in her wake. She saw something different under her foot. She looked down at what she had stood on a fresh cigarette butt. She signalled quickly for them all to get down. Then they heard it. The faint sound of footsteps coming from the east. They all knew the drill, find hiding places instantly. They separated and silently hid. Jane manage to climb a tree and blend with a branch, Tanya squeezed herself under a fallen tree and Liz hid under a small bush.
A few minutes later three men walked between them all in military camouflage. From where Jane was hiding she could see that the one leading was a higher rank than the other two but she couldn't make out which rank. They came to a halt near Tanya's fallen tree and turned to each other.
'Right guys I think it's safe to say that there's no one around here. Another wild goose chase.' Said the higher ranked man
'You're right there. Base are adamant there are more people out here somewhere though' replied one of the other men.
'Well maybe but they should get some real facts before sending us out here.' Their conversation continued with more complaints about work and home life for a while. The men had all taken up position with their backs leaning against Tanya's fallen tree. She was hoping like anything that it stayed still with their weight against it and didn't roll away to reveal her lying there.
Jane could see them clearly from her hiding place up the tree and had noticed that the officer had stopped speaking with the others but couldn't make out why. His gaze was fixed on one point straight ahead. Jane followed his line of sight and saw Liz's foot slightly sticking out from under a bush. As she watched the officer signalled to his men to keep talking as he started walking silently toward Liz. Jane felt a prang of fear run through her. Liz was going to get caught and there was nothing she could do. All their training told them to leave behind the fallen but nothing could train her for what she was about to witness.
Liz was completely unaware that someone was creeping up on her. She had been listening to their conversation wishing they would stop and go away. The first she knew about it was when she felt a hand grab her ankle and pull her out from under the bush. Her face dragged along the dirty forest floor leaving her disorientated and before she knew it she was on her back with someone pinning down her legs and someone else pinning down her arms. She heard someone on a radio requesting a conversion unit. She tried to free herself but the men pinning her were a lot stronger than her.
'Get off me!' She managed to scream at them. The officer looked down at her and smiled.
'I could do that though I think what I've got planned for you will be a lot more fun for both of us'
'Let me go you sicko!' She heard rushed footsteps coming toward them and for a moment she dared to hope it could be rescue but when she turned her head she was disappointed. Two blondes with large breasts and impossibly curvy bodies in skimpy latex nurse uniforms were carrying a circular platform towards them. Liz could see that it had a large blue glowing ring around the top edge. They set it down and moved aside.
'Well normally we offer a choice to new members. To join willingly or be converted. With you I'm sure it's a foregone conclusion but you know there are benefits to joining willingly. You get to keep your intelligence for one.'
'Bite me!' Liz shouted at the officer and spat at him. He shook his head and turned.
'Put her in.' ordered the officer and with that Liz felt hands pull her upright and drag to the platform where she was held in the centre. The officer picked up what appeared to be a control console from the side of the platform, pressed a few buttons and a blue tube of light shot up around Liz. The hands holding her released and stepped away. Liz tried to follow but the tube stopped her in her tracks.
'Good work Guys. Go and enjoy those two.' Said the officer addressing his men and signalling toward the two bimbos who'd carried the platform. Within minutes their moans of pleasure could be heard throughout the forest. The officer turned back to Liz and the console.
'Soon you'll know how good that feels and why they moan so loudly'
'Let me out! I'll never be like that' Liz demanded. Hitting the tube to no effect.
