Author's note: Just to help everyone keep track of our heroes:
Michael is the half-alien super stud that can create super women by planting his seed in them
Mandy, Michael's first creation, has unlimited strength and invulnerability
Rachel, his 2nd, has magical hair that is unbreakable and can act as tentacles, a shield, projectiles... and boobs that can squirt milk bombs
Amanda is able to shoot blasts of energy from her eyes... and can fly.
Lynn, Mandy's Mom - gang bang superstar - in the process of awakening her powers.
Amy, Rachel's BFF, recently converted to "save" her from Firm mind control. Able to discharge healing and augmentative nanites from her tits, body control ability, absorbs organic material to increase her powers.
Lena, Amanda's sister, willingly joined the band - fuck a stud for superpowers, why not?! Can cut through space time to create teleportation portals.
[Smith]
He ran his left hand over the smooth warm skin, caressing gently, moving up the torso towards the large breasts, resting like a pair of flattened boule bread loafs on the woman's chest, overflowing onto her upper arms. He couldn't resist the urge to squeeze them, his hand just large enough to cover the white globe, loving the feel of squashing the tofu soft bag of joy.
After a feel more squeezes, he removed his hand, smiled at the red marks his abuse had left on the tit. It rested back onto the chest of the woman, splayed across her chest and left arm.
He pulled off his shirt and dropped his pants to the floor, revealing his large and half erect cock. Straddling the corner of the bed allowed him to bring his crotch right up to the face of the woman lying there. He placed his cock on her face, resting it on her cheek and lips.
Then he bent forward and took both of her big tits in her hands, squeezing and fondling them, pinching her nipples until they were swollen. By this time, his cock had become fully erect.
"OK, time for the main course..." he mumbled to himself, and made his way down to the foot of the bed. He slid his hands behind both her knees and bent her legs up and onto her chest, exposing her hairy pussy.
He was just about to press his face into the pink flesh when the alarm went off.
"What the fuck?!"
It was the emergency alarm, the one that was only activated if the Firm was under direct attack, or the building needed to immediately evacuated.
"Sir. There has been an incident in the breeding facility." A blonde in a white corporate suit had appeared at the door of the large room. Her gold pin striped single breasted blazer accentuated against the olive skin of her cleavage. Her pretty face was immaculately made up, long legs ending in black stilettos. "You may wish to join us in the Ops Room."
"Damnit." Not bothering to dress, the man immediately strode towards the blonde, big cock swaying.
Behind him, legs now spread apart instead of pressed against her chest, the blonde remained motionless, comatose. She lay there in a sort of reclining bound angel pose, ignorant to the screaming alarms and the violation that she had just been exposed to.
Together with the dozens of other naked and unconscious women, on dozens of other beds, that filled the huge room.
A brisk walk and a short elevator ride brought the man and the blonde to the Ops Room.
It was filled with wall to ceiling screens, and 2 banks of terminals manned by women in white uniforms, very much like a SOCC, but with a babe factor of 100. All eyes turned towards the man as he entered the room, with more than one pair drifting down to stare at the naked large appendage hanging between his thighs.
"Someone tell me what the fuck is going on!"
One woman, a petite brunette, immediately leapt to her feet. "Sir, there has been an incident in the breeding facility. From what we can tell, prisoner 073 somehow broke free of the Bull's control and, we still can't explain this, killed him. We immediately sent in a response team, but she dealt with them too. She has also freed prisoner 055, and is currently attempting to escape the building."
"Who the fuck is 073 and 055?!" he yelled in frustration, having never bothered to remember the inmates' numbers.
"073 is Lynn Daniels, while 055 is Mandy Daniels, sir." the woman replied meekly.
"2 of the most important prisoners are going to escape?! What are you doing about it?!"
"We're activating a 2nd response team! That's all we can do! I don't have authority to activate anything more than that!" she replied, eyes wide with fear.
"You're fucking useless! On your knees!" he yelled at her.
The brunette immediately dropped to her knees, eyes wide with fear. The man strode up to her and pressed his cock into her face. The expression of fear on the brunette's face immediately switched to relief - she must have expected to be punished - and she immediately busied herself with stuffing his big cock into her mouth and choking herself on it. "Uhhkk, urgh, uggh, uhhk..." went her throat as his cock expanded and mashed against the back of her throat, her hands gripping his buttocks tightly as she impaled herself onto his thick organ.
"Sir, would you like to activate Agents?" the blonde asked as she stepped to his side. She was completely unfazed by the oral sex happening at her feet, and so were the rest of the women in the room. While some glanced over every so often, the expressions on their faces were more of amusement than shock.
"Which ones are available?" he asked, his anger seemingly somewhat sated now that the offending employee as massaging his cock with her tongue and throat.
"Delta, Foxtrot and Hotel are all on site. Given what we have observed of Lynn's powers, I would recommend Foxtrot. But if Mandy wakes up, we're going to need all 3, perhaps myself as well, to subdue them." she reported, super professional.
"I've faith in you. Take Foxtrot and head down to stop those 2. I'm not going to let them get away after all we put in to get them, certainly not before we make full use of them."
"Thank you for the vote of confidence Mr Smith. I'll do my best." she replied, gave him a wink, and strode out of the Ops Room.
"Ok, while Kendra saves your collective bacon, I want the rest of you to start working on reactivating the Harem once she's done." he looked down at the brunette, who was still obediently slobering on his cock, "And you, don't you stop until I pump my load down your throat, you hear me?"
"Yes sir." gasped the brunette, before continuing her efforts to use his cock to probe her throat, " uuhg, uhhhk, uhh, uggh..."
[Kendra]
"Skye, you're up. Meet me at the Harem entrance now." said Kendra as she entered the high speed elevator, "You've seen what Lynn can do, so you know why I've picked you."
"Yup, on my way babe." replied Skye in Kendra's earpiece. Kendra smirked. It had been a while since she had the chance to use her powers. She was being modest when she had said that it would take all 4 of them to subdue Lynn and Mandy. If she had been alone with Smith, she would have asked him for the pleasure of taking them both on herself. But that would have set tongues wagging amongst the sows in the Ops Room, most of whom envied her position and privilege.
The elevator doors hissed open into a lobby. Directly opposite Kendra was a wall of floor to celing mirrors. She took the chance to admire her reflection. She had always been beautiful, and had great genes, which together with her successful career in C-suite positions was what attracted the Firm. And following a quick but invasive suitability assessment, she had been subjected to multiple sessions with the Bull, and inseminated with a copious amount of infused semen.
And the result had transformed her into even more of a masterpiece.
Kendra unbuttoned her suit jacket and unhooked her pants, allowed them both to slip to the floor. She was naked underneath, and admired her reflection. Her straight blond hair stretched to her waist, a golden curtain that she casually flicked over her shoulders to reveal her chest. Her cone shaped breasts stood proud, long pink nipples and coaster sized areolas ready to stab anyone brave enough to come near. Her trunk was toned, leading down to a tiny waist and slender hips. Kendra kept her pubic hair trimmed in a narrow inverted triangle, like an arrow guiding a lover to the target. She had fleshy pussy lips which were a joy to suck on, and a fat pubic mound the cushion the impact of lust crazed fucking. Long athletic legs completed the portrait, ending in angular feet.
"Getting ready to go to work I see..." came Skye's voice from further up the corridor. She was a raven haired, petite beauty with opal eyes and her nymph like figure was wrapped in skin tight black combat fatigues.
"Yup, I've lost count of the number of times I've suddenly had to go into combat that I've given up on knickers." Kendra said with a smirk.
"Haha, I bet no one is complaining about that fashion choice!" Skye grinned.
"Maybe... anyhow, let's get this over with quickly. You've read their files?" asked Kendra as she turned started towards the Harem at the other end of the corridor, tits bobbing hypnotically with every step.
"The mom has a phermone attack and can multiply. Daughter is ridiculously strong and invulnerable to physical attacks... The moment I see the mom, I'll bag her, seal her airtight, nullify all her powers at 1 go. Should I net the daughter as well?"
