In the basement of the Faculty Club at Benthamsthwaite College, Teddy pondered. If the alien had had a head (and fingers), he'd have scratched it. Lacking either he just puzzled over the data from the health center. Each entering freshman had (unbeknownst to them) an extra vial of blood drawn and sent to him, thus allowing the master genetic engineer to thoroughly map their DNA and consider which to add to his breeding program. Over the last two hundred or so years, Teddy had managed to develop a considerably more intelligent population of human around the college and naturally had 'modified' them chemically and physically to make the task easier. It had been great fun. Humans had all sorts of orifices he could probe and enjoy with his myriad tentacles and the chemicals they gave off when sexually aroused were as fine wine. (A little fear added spice but he felt guilty about doing that too often.) Eventually, they would be able to build a star ship and he would be able to go home (taking a few of his 'pets' along as presents for friends and family) but in the meantime, Teddy was having a wonderful life.
A decade before, he had developed a commensal fluke that when transmitted by sexual contact caused the men to turn into preternaturally potent, priapic hairy satyrs and the women into voluptuous, placidly compliant nymphs. The 'infection' was rapidly spreading across the globe though he did wonder how it was all playing out in the Middle East. Oddly though, not a single one of this year's freshman class had been converted. While the infection was too recent for any to have been born with it, surely at least a handful would have already acquired it in automobile back seats, under stadium bleachers, or even motel rooms? Such did not appear to be the case; it was a statistical anomaly. No matter. Whether through the influence of the faculty, upperclassmen or himself, Teddy was sure that by June not one would remain 'basic/normal'. The best part was that they really had no choice.
*****
Somewhere else under the campus Olivia and Kelli were lost. They didn't admit it because creeping around service tunnels, storm drains and abandoned subterranean corridors was part of the game and they refused to let it defeat them. Though playing Laura Croft was generally accepted as being impossible (nobody is that physically fit!) Tomb Raider as a RPG was sweeping the continent and Benthamsthwaite's freshman class could hardly wait to get involved. While the older students dismissed the idea, claiming to have 'better' things to do, the youngest members of the community kitted themselves up with high-power flashlights, Go-Pros, climbing ropes, protein bars, fluorescent chalk and helmets and headed off (and down) for adventure.
"Hell, GPS doesn't read down here," Olivia grumbled, "I wonder what part of the campus we're under."
"Beats me," came the rejoinder, "this college has been around for almost two hundred years. Who knows what some of these tunnels were used for? Look, this one is cut from solid rock. You can see the chisel marks."
"Oh, hell. That means when we pushed those old barrels over and opened that old trap door we dropped into uncharted territory."
"So?" Kelli began to get excited, "All we have to do is backtrack to get out and in the meantime we're the first people in years to come here. Look down. There isn't so much as a scuff in the dust on the floor. Probably no one has come this way since it was part of the Underground Railroad."
Olivia sniffed. "If it ever was. I know Benthamsthwaite likes to brag about it but I want to see the documentation. I'm as likely to believe that story as I am tales of alien abduction!"
In the midst of his contemplation, Teddy became aware of footsteps in the tunnel above. Focusing his attention, he heard the two girls approach. Nearly all the humans who'd encountered him thought he was essentially a sessile, tree-sized, trunked sea anemone. They were wrong. Teddy's shape-changing abilities were considerable, as was his speed when necessary. Turning into something resembling a giant slime mold, he flowed across the floor, up the walls and along the ceiling to a place where, unbeknownst to Olivia and Kelli, a trap door opened into their corridor.
Teddy felt the vibration of the girls' approach and trembled with anticipation. This would be so rich! He waited until they were past the door then threw it open, wrapped a tentacle around each head and each ankle and jerked them, screaming, back through the trap and slammed it behind him. Swiftly he returned to his normal position and shape to take advantage of the girls' frantic screams. Inserting an arm into each mouth he slipped it past their gag reflexes and squirted a shot of one of his secret, transforming potions down their throats. Then he thickened the end of each tentacle turning it into an effective ball gag.
Spread-eagling their arms and legs out, Teddy, with long-practiced ease, stripped the struggling freshmen of their kit and clothing. Turning them to face each other he whispered in Olivia's ear, "Do you believe in alien abduction, now? It's violation time, dear. I'll start with your friend and once I've done plundering her, I'll do the same to you. Think how much fun it will be to watch her getting tentacle defiled while imagining the same thing happening to you—because it will!"
Olivia tried to scream and struggle but Kelli hung frozen and silent, watching with fascinated horror as a sinuous purple arm rose up between her legs and transformed from a pointed end into an exact replica of a large human cock. It turned this way and then that before dropping to her crotch and starting to stroke her pussy while vibrating. To her dismay she felt herself grow wet and warm until inevitably it drove gently inside her and began to move. In and out it thrust. At first Kelli was immobile, completely passive but soon she began to react, thrusting her hips forward to meet the invading member. She moaned softly around the gag. Faster the tentacle thrust and faster Kelli breathed and panted until suddenly unstoppable shudders wracked her as she chirped in climax.
"That's just the beginning, dear girl," Olivia heard. As she watched in horror, Teddy turned Kelli face down, still thrusting, and a second arm came into view. Initially it looked like the other but then a collection of droplets appeared on its surface and grew until they melded together into a gelatinous covering. Olivia's eyes grew wide as it approached Kelli's virgin bottom. It rimmed her anus making the girl moan and whimper even more before pushing against the puckered star and entering it. Kelli squeaked but soon succumbed to the double penetration.
She's being raped! We're both going to be raped! This is terrible. It's ghastly. It's—it's hot!
For no reason she could imagine, Olivia felt herself being aroused. It was an anime cartoon come to life and it was exciting!
As though they had a will of their own, Olivia's hips began to thrust forward and up in time with the scene in front of her. Kelli's wails continued until again she convulsed in orgasm. And at the same time the invading arms stiffened and pulsed, shooting something deep into her body. Teddy gently set her aside and then the tentacles pointed ominously at Olivia.
"And now it's your turn," the alien chuckled, "and since I can tell that you are already in the mood for this, you're getting them both at once."
Olivia couldn't imagine ever feeling so filled. The tentacles seemed like huge voracious cocks, stretching and pounding her. Heat spread from her crotch, down her legs and up into her brain until she exploded in the most massive orgasm of her life. Then everything went black.
*****
Olivia and Kelli roused, stretched, opened their eyes and gaped in wonder. They lay still naked on a thick mattress beneath a soft, luxurious duvet. The room they were in was lit by skylights allowing bright shafts of sunshine down into what looked like a scene from the Arabian Nights or the Topkapi Palace. Carpets covered the floor with low cushions and tables. The scent of sandalwood suffused the air and orchids in vases hung from the walls and sat on the tables. Two doors went into the room. One was ajar and seemed to lead to a bath. The other was oak, thick and pointedly without knob or latch on their side.
Sitting up and looking around they heard a quiet rap on the heavy door and pulled the covers up to their chins as a tall, slender, auburn-haired figure entered the room.
"Good morning, ladies. My name is Mordechai and you would be Kelli and Olivia. You would also be feeling sticky and in need of a bath. The shower and hot tub are through the other door. You would also be parched and starving. That's normal for someone going through Teddy's speeded up metamorphosis as is a need for sleep. So here," he lay down a large tray with two covered dishes, a large steaming pot with cups and a platter mounded with breads and pastries, "is breakfast."
The young man, or so they assumed, poured out two cups of steaming liquid that smelled like Christmas spiced cider, and handed them out. It was difficult to take the cups and saucers and still stay covered. "Drink, bathe, eat and then go back to sleep. We'll bring you a hearty lunch and let you sleep some more before bringing you a light dinner. There's a party tonight and we don't want you feeling full and loggy. After all, you're the centerpieces."
Without giving them any more explanation or time to ask questions Mordechai turned and left. There was a definite 'click' after he closed the door.
"We're locked in." Olivia took the cup in both hands.
"Yeah, but in where? And what does he mean we're the centerpieces?" Kelli sounded worried.
"And what metamorphosis?" Olivia took a sip. "Gee, this is delicious."
A feeling of well-being seemed to flow out from her stomach. For someone who had suffered a traumatic experience, she thought, she was remarkably composed and non-traumatized. In fact, she was quite happy and somehow pleased with herself.
"If we're prisoners at least we seem to be comfortable ones." She continued, "And he was right. I feel sticky and sweaty so I'm going to get clean before I eat. Alien abduction, huh? Much as I hate to admit it, I guess last night really happened."
After a hot shower and a longing look at the hot tub the two starving coeds started in on the food. It, too, was delicious. Kelli picked up a fat sausage and bit off the end. "Mmm, you know I was thinking of becoming a vegetarian but this is great. Maybe I'll wait until next week."
An hour later, the tray completely empty both girls waddled back to the bathroom and lay floating, replete, in the hot water. "I can't believe we ate all of that," Olivia muttered, "I haven't ever eaten that much in one sitting."
"I don't think I've ever eaten that much in one week! But now I'm going back to bed. He was right. I need sleep."
*****
