Earth had been marked for conquest because they were seen as a violent and savage people. I had been studying humans since my younger years and I was sure they had many great qualities to them. They had a lot of potential, and I would do anything to see them not be destroyed. I spoke to my superiors about my plan to enhance the human race and hopefully steer them towards a better future, one where they were not subjugated and forcibly mutated into better creatures. The grand scientist himself considered my proposal and agreed that I should have a chance to influence the human race, but only if I could do it secretly. I was pleased with that because I had just the plan to do so. I would disguise myself as a human male and infiltrate the population of one of their major cities. From there I would work to enhance the DNA of the humans. The council agreed and gave me a very short time period to do this, 1000 years. I had a millennium to change the human race for the better. I was a bit disappointed by that, but good science often is born from tight constraints.
I requisitioned a small science ship and set out for Earth. I had some time to my destination so I worked on my appearance. It seemed that men just under two meters were ideal, with minimal body fat, and symmetrical facial features. Humans have some variation in their looks somewhat based upon geographic populations or ethnic groups. I researched the most populous and chose Chinese features. The head coverings were interesting as well. Some earthlings liked longer hair, while others liked shorter. I chose a longer hair but kept it at a medium length so as not to be too impractical. I do like the dark hair as well. I went into the DNA recombulator and started the transition. My tentacles and mandibles were replaced with hands and lips. My compound eyes were now twin singular orbs, and my ovipositor was turned into a simple material injector. However as soon as I emerged from the recombulator I noticed the feeling on my new skin. It was a new sensation... and my material injector rose to full erection. Human instincts took over and I clasped my hand over it. Manual stimulation produced a minimal amount of genetic material. I had this sudden feeling that I had never felt before, and I was enthralled by it.
Quickly I went to the database and tried to look up what this was. A helpful human website, with many videos, showed me what I was feeling. I was horny. I had planned on using my ship to adjust the genetic material of women across a major city, slowly changing the next generation into better humans with less impulsive behavior and better cognitive functions. But now I had a better idea, an idea that made my material injector, or cock for the colloquial term, harden once again. I would instead mate with the female population, and their offspring would be the better generation. I looked down at my cock and compared it to the ones in the helpful mating videos. While the average human cock was a few centimeters long, the ones in the videos of successful mating was over 20 centimeters. If I were to be the most successful mating male in the city mine must be the longest, it only made sense. I also had to adjust my material production organs, or balls. They produced so little genetic material. I entered the calculations in the recombulator and once again my body was transformed. Now my cock was 30 centimeters long, and my balls were large enough to store a liter of genetic material each. This was going to be a very successful mission.
Several cycles later I arrived at Earth. I had been testing my new cock out the whole time. So much pleasure from such an act, I was curious to find out what it felt like to mate with a female human. I had been studying the videos and while I was sure I got the techniques down, the process of finding females willing to mate may be difficult. I had looked up mating techniques and all of them required me to go on dates, with long courting rituals, and while that may have been fun, I had a short time frame here. I kept my mental powers and all I needed to do was look at a woman and ask her to mate. She would be compelled to do so. This would allow me to skip the long courtship rituals, and I could more easily impregnate more women. I selected a densely populated city with progressive views, and low violence. The human city of New York City was chosen as it also had a diverse population. With easy access to global transport I could mate with many women and send them across the globe. My children would have the drive to mate, but with higher cognitive functions and reasoning centers they would quickly replace the more violent and stupid. If I did this correctly, in 500 years I could have over half the planet transformed.
I put my ship in orbit and transported down to the surface. I had done quite a bit to make sure I had a human identity. I was going to be Mark Chang, from New Jersey. I quite liked the state of New Jersey as they called themselves the garden state. I might visit the garden state if I have the time. I had also hacked into their primitive banking software and given myself a large sum of money. I used that money to buy a dwelling in the heart of the city, and a motorized vehicle. A large van that I would need to have refurbished so that it could be a mobile mating vehicle. I had learned the languages of the planet as well. Rather simple throat sounds. The dwelling I had picked had what I needed. Bed for unconscious time and mating time. Food preparation area, waste disposal and cleaning area, and recreation area. All of which could be used in mating as the videos showed me. The external coverings humans wear to conceal their genitals was hard to get right as I had seen many of the gendered ones wearing different types. However some elastic shorts and a light shirt meant I could easily disrobe for mating. I was set, and now I was ready to begin my experiments.
DAY 1
I emerged from my dwelling on the 10
th
floor and began looking for suitable females. One of them emerged from her dwelling shortly after I had left mine. She looked me up and down while I stared at her, "What are you looking at?" She asked me. I quickly replied, "I am looking at an adequate female specimen." She seemed perturbed by my answer, so I quickly used my mental powers to subdue her. I was probably too overzealous as she was just standing there with a blank expression and drool escaping from her mouth. I picked her up and brought her back to my dwelling. I laid her on the bed and removed her clothes. She was exquisite looking, large firm breasts, ample hips, and her vuvla was clean and smelled nice. I had removed my clothes as well but I was not aroused by this situation. She was motionless, and her face was still blank. I wanted her to be moving, and happy, like the females in the videos.
I returned her mind to its former state and she was momentarily unsure what had happened, "What the... where... who are you? What's going on? Why are you naked? Why am I naked?!" She then noticed my cock, "IS THAT THING FOR REAL?!"
I responded, "You are in my dwelling, and I wish to mate with you."
"I DID NOT AGREE TO THAT!"
