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Chrystal pulled open the overly dramatic iron-bound oak doors at the bottom of the concealed staircase and entered the room. As usual it was warm and balmy in the Faculty Club basement, the air scented with something like cinnamon and something like nutmeg but not quite like either. Having been here before and knowing the being that inhabited the place, she decided that the odd and oddly attractive smell must be that of 'Teddy' the alien who looked like a eight-foot tall purple sea anemone. She took a deep breath, smiled and closed the door behind her.
"Hello, Teddy. You left a message on my voice mail saying you wanted me, again?"
"I did," The voice came from no visible orifice, "It's time for the next level of your modification, Chrystal. Professor Pitchgiver gave you highest marks for your performance at the Mock Black Sabbath so I presume that you have become comfortable with placid compliance?"
"Well, it's sure a different attitude for me. Just because I don't have anything else important to do never used to mean I should let any man who wanted me have me. But I do now and the weird part is that I really kind of like it."
"Good, that's exactly what I want. It makes it so much easier to breed a select strain of human when social norms don't get in the way." There was the strange buzzing noise the alien made where a human being might have chuckled. "Dean Tolliver told me he hasn't gotten into you, yet, because when he approached you last you told him he had a choice of either your body or the financial report to the trustees you were working on. I like that sort of focus, Chrystal. It's like knowing that you can't have dessert until the vegetables are gone."
"And you made sure I wouldn't have anything else today to do by telling me to come after work?"
"Of course. Once I've had one of you and started your modification I always make an appointment for the next stage. I should tell you that when humans are anticipating sex, you give off the most delicious chemical overtones. I really enjoy that. And since I can tell that you know that I intend to have you this afternoon, you may as well start by taking off your clothing. Note that when I don't need to pull them off you I provide a hanging rack?" The tentacles waved to her left.
Chrystal's eyes followed the motion and saw that Teddy had indeed provided a valet, and a remarkably fine one. Polished walnut gleamed in the subtle light from hangers, a shoe rack and shelves. Music began a soft, pulsating tropical melody with a deep bass drum under it. She shrugged in acceptance and started to sway. How a being shaped like a giant, stalked Actinarian could be aroused by humans she had no idea but it obviously was so she decided to treat it like a man hungry for her naked body. Turning her back she reached up and caught the zipper at the nape of her neck and slowly pulled it down until it ended at the top of her ass. She looked back at Teddy through half-closed eyes as she tugged the sleeves off her arms, keeping the sweater dress bunched over her breasts with one hand as she unfastened her bra with the other. Facing the alien she let both fall away, freeing the modest mounds on her chest. The dress dropped to the floor. As she stepped out of it, she picked it and the bra up and teasingly sauntered over to the valet and hung them. Then Chrystal pulled her panties down over the curve of her buttocks and wiggled her ass for Teddy's appreciation. Then off they came. Naked she danced over to where Teddy waited, 'his' tentacles waving gently in time to the music.
"I'm going to make some more minor changes in your body, Chrystal," Teddy began, "they won't be anything particularly noticeable but they will enhance your sexuality."
An arm extended toward her with clear droplets on the end. The sweet spicy scent grew stronger and Chrystal closed her eyes and stuck out her tongue. That was part of Teddy's appeal. The alien could exude an amazing variety of liquids and this particular one was a treat to its human playthings. Chrystal first licked off the droplets and then opened wide, allowing Teddy to slide the end down her gullet and inject her with one of the 'modifying' chemical cocktails he used so well. She swallowed appreciatively.
"By your next menstruation, young female, you should be ovulating at will rather than on a schedule. This will make selective breeding easier. I'll let you know when I've decided which male would be the best match for your particular DNA. Also, you are a bit slender for a good brooder so I'll change your metabolism just a bit. Your mammaries will enlarge, your hips broaden and your subcutaneous fat level will thicken marginally. In another couple of months you should be primed for breeding. Of course I'll need you to start giving off greater amounts of pheromones so those glands need to be enlarged."
By now Chrystal was pushing herself into the thicket of tentacles, rubbing herself against their warm, engulfing muscularity and being stroked and titillated in turn. She spread her thighs in welcome as a thick, hard feeler with a slit in the end emerged from the mass and began to rub her abdomen and her mons.
"Put it in me, Teddy. I want it."
Again the alien buzzed in humor. "I know. And I know you don't just want it in front. Turn around and grab your ankles, Chrystal, I'm going to double penetrate you."
She shivered in anticipation. Turning and bending over she felt blunt ends pushing against both openings. The one at her anus began to vibrate, a sensation she remembered from her first plundering. It oozed a slippery substance that made entry easier and then both tentacles were inside.
"Oh!"
"It's taken me years," Teddy commented, "but I've finally found a solution for the unfortunate lack of lubrication at the human anus. Building glands isn't easy but I can finally do it. Within a few weeks carrying a tube of gel in your purse will be unnecessary. It will make impromptu sodomy so much easier. And you do like that, don't you?"
By now Chrystal was humming and whimpering. The tentacles alternated thrusting and withdrawing in and out of her orifices sending heat and electric sensations throughout her body. This must be, she decided, how Teddy had managed to take over Benthamsthwaite College. Every faculty and staff member, sooner or later, found themselves in its clutches. The first time you were inevitably ravished. No one just walked up to something that looked as weird as Teddy and say "Hi, let's have sex." But once the thing flooded your body with its witch's brew of hormones and xeno-amino acids you were a possession, well-beloved, to be sure, but a possession, a pet all the same. And if you were female, you would be bred like a fine blooded horse or a prized show dog. And most bizarre—you enjoyed it.
With satisfaction, Teddy felt Chrystal's body tense, tremble and then with a warbling chirp, cum. With perfect timing it shot the new 'modifiers' into her where they would be absorbed through her mucus membranes. There was no going back, once the process was started. Soon she would be a younger version of her aunt, voluptuous, desirable and, most importantly, very fertile. Teddy's vast intelligence ran down the list of available males on campus. Several were a good fit but none were quite the perfection he sought. No matter. There were always new males to sample, seduce and compare. Somewhere out there was the sire he needed.
Afterwards Chrystal lay in the nest of tentacles, held warm and cozy in the afterglow. She kissed the various arms that surrounded her and rubbed her face against them.
"So Chrystal, have you had any interesting adventures in the last few days?"
She giggled in response, "Not really. Aunt Marilynn told me that Uncle Harold has been hot for my twat ever since I moved in with them so the day after the Black Sabbath I thought I'd let him have me. But on the way home from the library he slipped and wrenched his back. He hasn't been good for much for the last couple of weeks but I think he's okay now. I guess it was a good thing Auntie got knocked up on Halloween. She'd have been real disappointed if she had to wait longer, I think. Anyway, sometime soon, or maybe tonight I expect he'll be back in the mood to commit incest with me."
