"Good, you're back. I found one for you to start with."
Isaac's cock, almost immediately hard, tented up his long, lightly made pants; he watched Nall's slender red fingers play with the delicate folds of Jessica's pussy, a sparse and trimmed mat of pubic hair above it that obstructed nothing. Her smallish breasts adorned her chest nicely, with almost no sag despite how she was laying flat on her back. Nall had mentioned on the ship that in order for him to impregnate women as was the task she'd forced upon him, Nall had to first 'fiddle with them a bit'. Watching Nall painstakingly devote her whole attention to Jessica's pussy, he was shocked; he hadn't realized she meant being so... intimate, with other girls.
He watched the sordid lesbian scene play out briefly, Nall's whole attention focused solely on bringing off the young Jessica; despite knowing well how single-minded and ruthless Nall was about her mission, seeing the unashamed tenderness that she put into her gentle tonguing of the other girl he could easily believe that Nall was bisexual, or maybe even preferred women slightly. Jessica's mouth was wide open, and her body seemed to be slowly writhing of its own accord. Nall's focus on Jessica broke again and she continued, without looking at him, interspersing her words with licks at her new lover. "I'm almost done. Once she comes, she'll be ready for you; I can't wait to see her fill up with eggs." Nall sounded excited; he realized that when she said she'd been changed by the quarkware process, she probably also meant that she'd been infused with a powerful fetish, or simple *need*, to see her bonded male perform his role and impregnate other women.
Isaac also realized then, too, that he also sorely wanted to plunge his potent dick inside her and come, and see the result as her belly would expand with -- according to Nall -- countless imnir eggs for her to blissfully lay. On the ship, the time he'd come inside Nall herself, she had only laid a handful of eggs -- but she had told him her mission was to make him come inside human women, who would lay far more eggs for some reason. He distantly recalled fighting with these thoughts, but his cock was raring now, his balls preparing a massive load to discharge into Jessica.
Nall returned to her newfound lover, frigging the young brunette's pussy hard, slick red fingers dancing over a pale pink clit and eliciting loud and unintelligible noises from Jessica. With a long and pathetic cry, the fair-skinned younger woman came, her small feet randomly flailing in the air; he felt a drip of pre-come form on the tip of his expanded cock, knowing what was expected of him next. He wasn't sure why Nall needed her to come, but he knew that in that moment of Jessica's climax, Nall had completed some kind of change within her body, preparing her for his virile load. Nall's head rose back up, her mouth, chin, and fingers all shiny with Jessica's wetness. She licked her lips, and placed her arms under the other girl, suddenly picking her up like she weighed nothing.
He already knew she was unnaturally strong, but it was still strange to witness. Isaac thought to ask, "How did you do this to her so fast? Didn't she freak out when she saw a red chick?"
Nall glanced back and answered as she carried Jessica into his bedroom. "I was in her head from the moment I saw her when I poked my head out the door for a second. I bent her preference into bisexuality -- which was easier than I thought it would be, at least with her -- and put her in an aroused fugue. She was so easy to turn on, the poor girl is swimming in hormones. She probably doesn't have anyone to satisfy her, and I bet she has to get herself off all the time just to keep herself from going nuts. Once I triggered her hormone release, she practically melted into my arms and didn't even care that I was some funny color." Jessica moaned softly in Nall's arms. Nall walked up to his queen-size bed and deposited Jessica, the helpless girl left spread-eagled on the covers. Nall continued. "Even after coming, her mind is still a sex-laden mush. She'll stay this way until I let her out of it."
Nall walked behind the entranced Isaac, her hands reaching around and unbuttoning his shirt, then undoing his pants. Isaac was vaguely aware of his clothes falling down around him, and he steeled himself to resist the temptation Nall had laid out in front of him. One red finger came out, and touched the tip of his engorged and pre-come-leaking cockhead. A sensation he recognized filled him -- becoming suddenly and riotously laden with uncontrollable horniness and eroticism on top of the already rampant arousal he felt from watching Nall bring off Jessica. His hard penis hung in front of him *demanding* satisfaction; the desire it roared into his whole being was irresistible, and there before him was a defenseless, horny young woman on the bed, her pussy soaking wet and calling out to be used. Isaac began to slowly walk over, feeling like he was forgetting something.
"About that stuff I mentioned earlier..." Nall was still at his ear while he walked, her breasts pressing on his back as she tip-toed behind him by a half-pace. "As you fuck these women I choose for you, your body will begin to take on more of the physical build and aspects of the Patriarch -- oh, that is, the paragon male image and insatiable lover that I need. It'll also weaken your resistance to me a little bit, and fetishize egg-laying for you a little more every time." Her fingers traced across his rippling ass; some part of his mind was listening to what she said, filing it all away, but he couldn't stop what he was about to do for anything.
Straddling then leaning over Jessica, he kissed her suddenly and greedily, laying sloppy kisses on her cheeks, nose, neck, and on down to her breasts. He devoured her small, pointy nipples, himself consumed with lust. Finally sensing her total readiness, he spread her legs a little wider, and feeling no resistance, rubbed his thick cockhead against her lips. With a gradual thrust meant to ease any discomfort she felt, Isaac felt his long, thick pole disappear into the small Jessica, wrapping smoothly around his meat. He grimaced at how tight she was, and felt her body drag downwards on the bed as he tried to pull out for another thrust. She never cried out or yelped, staying in the same lust-filled funk as she had from the moment Nall had laid eyes on her.