Earthside

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Chapter 8

EARTHSIDE

Mini stories of those on earth.

Lyle Dane 35

Cum-cow

The ships were nearly commonplace for almost a year. Some would be shot down by us, or other military. 90 percent were still escaping with young men from any place that offered little resistance. It took armor piercing ordinance to get through the strange metal.

12 days ago, that all changed. Giant blasts came from space, as did swarms of fighters. Then 7 days ago, Millions of troops landed in the United States. Their weapons were sonic. They didn't kill most people. But the weapon could knock down yards of soldiers with a single shot, knocking them out cold.

Death was not their goal. Kidnapping seemed to be a prelude to something else. What happened after the initial ships carried off young men was left to speculation. Most thought manual labor slavery. The debate ruled over the news stations everyday.

The internet debated that they might be angels of god, or perhaps demons. Then the internet died. Right after that, the power was out.

Nor that one had time to chat on the internet at the moment. Troops were landing in major cities. I could hear shooting and yelling outside. I stayed put, checking my covered windows that were ground level. My metal door was dead bolted, and my shotgun was loaded with slugs.

I could hear chaos, but could see nothing but a parking lot in my back windows, and the courtyard in the front. People were filing out of their apartments and out to the street. More shots. Screaming.

Soon it was quiet.

Heavy footfalls could be heard on the courtyard side. Doors kicked open. More screaming. They were going from apartment to apartment.

I must have flinched when they blasted open my door, because they hit me with the weapon before I ever got the gun leveled at them. They were giants. Skin of green, with armor on top of it. I'm being injected with something in my neck!

When I came to, I was in a barn. I was restrained, and one of the smallest aliens was standing in front of me. He began to speak, and I understood him thanks to something in my ear.

"Our blessed Demoja Frask has asked that we give each human a choice before we commit each being to it's future. I offer you a choice human male, um, Lyle Dane." The alien looked at a handheld computer. I realized I was naked.

"You can stay on earth as a cum cow, having your cock sucked and your semen harvested. I am to understand that this is pleasurable for about the first few days.

You can be used as labor here on earth, as you are over 35 you don't qualify to be a Nanny,.. er breeding our babies...I know you were wondering. Or you can be shipped to my planet and be used as a house and sex slave to my kind." The light green man without a stitch of clothing asked.

Not much of a choice, but having my cock sucked sounded great. Much better then any sort of slavery.

"I choose the first option." I smiled. Perhaps being ruled by aliens wouldn't be so bad.

"Before you sign off on your new station, I should inform you of what may, or could be done to your body." The green man said.

"Yes?"

"You will be given drugs to increase your reproductive fluids, and have your prostate stimulated via anal passage. You may be put on a feeding tube, and given liquids artificially to prevent urination and defecation." The alien said. I understood half of what he said. "Unnecessary parts may be removed to improve blood flow and semen production."

"Um, okay...deal. You had me at having my cock sucked." I smiled again. Two large dark green aliens put me into a small cage and locked me in it. I watched as the little green alien asked the next guy his choice. The new guy looked smart. He was my age, but looked like he had lots of money. Nice watch, polished shoes. He chose to be a sex slave on their planet.

Only one out of every six chose what I did, and they all seemed dumb as rocks. I learned that if I had chosen labor slavery here, I would have gotten a couple "wives" to breed. I kept asking to change my mind, but I was ignored.

I was taken out of the cage by two naked human men The walked me across the massive barn and outside. There were armed aliens at every door way and many on patrol outside. I tried to talk to the large dudes walking me across a farm.

"What did you guys choose?"

"Shut up cow." The one on my left said. He squeezed my arm painfully. I was now being dragged, as I wasn't sure I wanted this anymore. It wasn't long before we got to a tin sided building, a door was opened for us and I was dragged inside and put on a table. My limbs were locked down.

"Stimulate the cow." A human voice said. I couldn't see who was speaking, but a smoking hot woman came from behind me and began to suck my cock. She had heavy tits on a small frame, and the blondest of hair.

"Begin!" The human voice said. The woman left me hanging with a massive hard-on. Green alien doctors began injecting my nuts and other places. Somehow my hard-on got bigger. I needed to cum badly.

More injections now in my neck that made it so I could not move. They began to cut me above my cock. My hard on never faded, at least it felt like it didn't. I could no longer see, I couldn't look down. I felt something happening to my arms and legs but could see what. It was if all the muscles in them relaxed, completely.

I was picked up and put in a wheelchair. We were going to a large barn. I could see my dick now, it had grown almost 2 inches, and was oozing clear cum. The rest of my body was unable to move, as if only my eyes and cock were not paralyzed.

Once inside I saw my future.

There were hundreds of men hooked up to machines face down. There were no restraints. They simply laid into the machine and moaned. All had their asses in the air, and a milking device attached to their penis. Some were being fucked by large dark green Alien guards.

If I were able to speak, I'd have screamed I wanted to do Earth-side slavery. Too late. I was picked up out of the chair and placed into my new home. The plastic like form adjusted to match the contours of my body. It felt like a warm hug. I was content.

The milking probe felt like the tightest vagina I had ever fucked. I lost my load on the pulsating milker in seconds. The milker slowed it's pulse after I came. 20 minutes later it sped up, sucking and milking, as my cock grew.

After two days, and cumming well over 140 times, I needed sleep. Yet the machine only let me sleep for 30 minutes at a time, then started to nurse my cock again. My cock was sore from being hard, but it kept managing to pull large heavy loads out of me.

It was intense pain followed by extreme pleasure.

I realized after a while, that my limbs had been removed, and something in my ass pushed against my prostate right before I came.

How long could I live this way?

Ken Leland 41

House cunt

I was still filling the gas tank with my gas can when they dragged me off. My first thought was, gas is going to spill everywhere. The aliens had been downtown Phoenix all day, so I thought I had time to escape to the desert. The camping gear was all packed, and my wife Liz was pulled from the car very shortly after the giant green monsters dragged me to a waiting shuttle.

I was worried about the gas spilling. Seriously!

"Never mind the alien invasion, or the rumor that the entire population of Earth was to be enslaved...worry about gas in the driveway." I thought. Followed by an absurd thought:

"Do aliens need dentists?"

My wife was screaming for me before she went silent and limp. One of the monsters picked her up and carried her to the shuttle where I saw most all of my neighbors laying on slabs. The holding area reminded me of the slave quarters in the movie "Amistad".

I remember feeling the needle in my neck.

I awoke in a massive building. My eyes were watering and I could not stop sneezing. Where ever I was, the pollen was thick in the air. It was cooler here, and we were all naked, some 300 men. All the men in my section were older. We were herded into a line.

A shorter, light green, bureaucrat was asking questions. As I closer to him I could hear the options, and what the instructions were. Labor didn't sound so fantastic, and the body modifications to be a cum cow, sounded horrific. Yet the less smart of our race picked it.

When I got to the 6 foot, 10 inch alien.

"Slavery, your planet." I said before he could ask the question. I hoped the females ran around naked too. I hoped they had big ol' titties.

The accommodations sucked on the flight, which was three days. The food was good, but had a strange consistency. Thick paste, and some slime that was also delicious. The water had flavor added to it, making it sweet.

The dark green guards seemed to chuckle as we ate.

No in flight movies, no booze, not even a window to look out of. A few of the guys paired up and had sex in the aisle. I lay in my 6'x 3' x 3' slab and waited for the trip to end. I could never be gay. Taking a cock in the ass was unnatural.

I was unloaded from the transport to a smaller vessel. The air was thin here, but the gravity was less. I saw some blue colored aliens, they had thicker but shorter penises. Still larger then any human had. I found myself staring.

"Those are females slave, hope you like your butt filled up." One of the guards said.

"Oh no. No no no no. This isn't what I signed up for! I want to go back!" I yelled as I was stuffed into something they called a sled.

"Shut up human." The man grabbed the bowl I had been assigned and defecated into it. When he was finished he handed me the bowl. It was the same stuff I had been eating the whole way here.

"Eat it, it's fresh!" The guard got in and sat next to me. I shook my head. I was close to puking.

"Water?" I asked. The alien nodded and reached for the cup I had in my hand. As he pissed in it, he said: "The water here is like acid to humans, you have to drink this, it is what you have been drinking for the last three cycles."

The sled took off pinning me back to my seat. I held the cup in my hand and wished I had died in battle.

Eric Reese 27

Labor slave

Unlike the others men, we were given clothing to wear. We were shipped in semi trailers driven by humans, with a guard sitting on the roof, and one in trailer with us. There were women here naked, trying to cover themselves. Most of us handed over a shirt, feeling shame and pity. Some just ogled them lustily.

Once we were off loaded , the women were made to lose the shirts and they handed them back to us. They were taken to a large barn like building. I looked around to find myself somewhere in the mid-west. No trees anywhere. Just rows and rows of crops.

A shirtless man in tight jean shorts walked up to the 40 of us guys after the women were taken away. He looked fit and was well tanned.

"Okay guys, over thirty go with the Gorkian," He pointed to a 8 foot monster with a gun. "...you guys will be shown your quarters, and what fields you will be working in." The man waited for a bit till the group of 16 or 17 left earshot. A smaller pine green alien walked up with a case.

"The rest of you are on breeding duty. The doctor here is going to give you something in your arm which will help you have a good time. Then something painful shot into each nut. That is the worst of it I swear.

In the barn behind me is 320 good looking women. Thanks to our Gork friends, they are always horny, and want to have babies. You will each be given an apartment inside that building and 4 women that you select. You must get them pregnant. After each is prego, a new woman will be assigned.

Do not get emotionally attached, you will not see them again. If you do it will be 2 years from now.

Enjoy slavery boys, I know I do!"

Kathleen West 45

After they took my son, I was given the granddaughters. My grand son was sent to a special school. It had been almost a year since they seized all of the U.S. Soon my I lost the girls as well.

Streets were empty. No commerce. No electricity. Not that anyone would be able to use it soon. The buildings were demolished by the sonic weapons, and us older gals were the slaves to clean up the rubble. Streets were shattered into hand sized pieces. Pipes were dug out of the ground. Power poles ripped out.

The metal was recycled. The plastic was turned into tiny beads and shipped away. Glass was recycled. Concrete, blacktop and bricks were dropped into the deepest parts of the ocean.

I know this because I live on the ocean. All those plastic bottles, and tiny glitter sized pieces of plastic in the Pacific. I spend my day fishing it out. 12 hours a day using their machines to remove the plastic. 2 hours a day to eat (total), and then I ask my favorite guard to join me before bed.

"Once you go Gork..." I still haven't come up with something funny.

Slavery sucks, but the sex is good. They prefer anal, which is fine. I haven't had to take a shit in 4 months. So my ass only has one use.

BIG boss man says we only have another 12 years, and we should have this island of plastic cleaned up.

The thing that kills all of us, is that a human did this to us. Sided with these creatures, married into the royal family, and was pumping out their alien children. He walked around nearly naked, wearing only a tiara, and his obscene belly. He was surrounded by guards in downtown Omaha.

He looked to be in his early 30's, speaking perfect Gork. These giant aliens worshiped the 5'-7" piece of shit!

"Demoja Frask", they called him. "Royal Nanny" I heard it meant. Then the bastard had the gall to get put on alien remote screens so big it took up most of the sky above us.

"Citizens of Earth. I am your Demoja Frask. I now govern this world, and will be sure that you are treated well. The King and Queen have allowed me to insure your health, and see to the fact that you are treated humanely, as together, we fix this planet.

Gorkian people are very much like us so prolonged oppression is not our goal.. I assure you that we, The Royal Family, will only take what we need for Gork Prime, to insure the future of that great people. Once the Gork future is stabilized, the population can get back to almost normal under my governance." The man smiled.

"Electricity will be restored, but anything that burns fossil fuels will not. Another change that cannot be avoided is that 2.5 billion men will be removed, to help the poor Gork couples that can not breed. One Billion young women will be sent back to Gork for in-house breeding to acquire more males." The man looked serious now.

"Do not resist. Everyone is to help willingly for the greater good. If you do so, I will get Earth back to normal in a few years. Be Well!" The traitor said.

The screen in the sky disappeared, and I was grabbed by the arm. In a few weeks I was placed on a boat, to clean the ocean.

"Hey Sillo? Why not just use your tech to clean this mess?" I asked the guard as I pulled in the nets.

"Humans make mess. Humans fix." My translator ear piece said.