"Hmm. So what are you then? Taking the form of another. Being "alive" when I failed to detect life. But most importantly. Are you the reason everyone here disappeared?" Vizelle asked, looking around the lab, as she slowly approaches.
"I am not the reason this most recent group of...humans," she says, as if unfamiliar with the word, "no longer occupies this base, no." The scientist turns to face Vizelle. "As for what I am, I am from a species unknown to your own. I have acquired the form of this 'human', and others, when they would have otherwise ceased to live, and put them to more beneficial uses." She looks at Vizelle, the barrier, and how slowly she walks. "You needn't fear me, human, I will not do you harm. Perhaps, when this planet has claimed you, I will save your form, as I have saved this one." The scientist, or whatever is occupying its body, gestures to herself.
Yannika clambered to straddle him with such haste she was over top of him in half an instant. She quickly took his cock in her hand and placed its head at the entrance of her greedy pussy and then dropped down on it. "Oh Fuck!" she exclaimed, eyes wide, as it sunk into her depths. "Oh. My. Fucking. Gods. Carius. You're so fucking huge!" She started riding him eagerly bouncing up and down on him in sheer delight. The force of her motions caused her tits to jiggle and she quickly worked up a sweat as squelching sounds of wet slapping flesh filled the room. She wanted more though and forced his gigantic cock deeper inside her than any other had gone before. Her hand reached behind her to tease his ball-sack and she spoke with absolute conviction. "This is mine. Every last drop belongs in here-" other hand covered her abdomen "-give it to me." Her walls gripped at him and brought about another orgasm from her and she squirted all over his crotch. "Oh Gods Carius. I love you! I love your cock! I love you so much!" Her hands found either side of his head and she braced herself on her arms as she quickened her tempo. Her pussy moved with the speed of a paint-mixer and she fixed him with a look of pure effort. "My legs will always open for you Carius... OH FUCK!... Always." She kissed him hard then, full of passion and purpose. Before she leaned back and slammed herself down on his massive dick, burying it as deep inside her as it would go. She felt it hit something and it hurt, but she worked her way down and slowly, painfully it parted and his impossibly big cock went even deeper inside her. When she finally bottomed out her eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets and she opened her mouth to scream but no sound came out. Instead she had the single biggest orgasm of her life.
Vizelle raised an eyebrow as she listened to the thing speak, "I see. How amusing." She cooed, "Then, do you know the reason the humans here ceased to be?" She asked, a little curious as to what it meant about the planet claiming her. Could it be? They do say some planets are alive in a sense. But what if this one is... sentient? She thought to herself, putting down her barrier as she pondered.
Carius takes her hips in his hands, not caring about any discomfort she might face, as he eagerly works his cock into the place where he was created. "Mmmh, that's right..." He groans. "I'm yours now, and you're mine." He meets her downwards movements with thrusts of his own. "My mother...My wife...My Jaya..." Finally, he lets forth a torrent of seed inside, as deep as he possibly can, flooding her insides.
The scientist shakes her head, and then shrugs. "Something is in control of this planet. I don't know who, how, or why, but a force, a foreign entity, I believe, has been able to claim dominion here. It's power isn't absolute, but as you were likely able to experience yourself, it can already influence the weather. It has an ability not unlike my own, as well." She taps on the glass of the large test tubes. "It's able to take control of human forms. It's been using some for labour, as I do, but others have been experimented on, and others harvested."
Yannika's hands covered her abdomen as she felt blast after blast of hot sperm flood her womb. "Yes baby... yes!" she said as her voice returned. "My son... My husband... My love..." She ground her ass down on his crotch and flexed her walls against him and resolved to do as she insisted and drain every last drop of cum out of his balls. Euphoric and exhausted, she fell atop him, keeping his cock buried inside her. "I want them..." she muttered "I want your babies... Please give me your babies..." She wrapped her arms around him and clung to him as her breathing slowed and her eyes grew heavy.
"Oh? How interesting. A being that can influence a planet to that extent. I'd like to them." She cooed, "I don't suppose you know where this being is?" Vizelle asked with a smirk, "And if you'd be interested in working for me?"
The next morning, she's awakened by the cold and empty realisation that her son is no longer in her arms. Opening her eyes, she sees him standing in front of the mirror, a maid helping him into an official uniform.
"Unfortunately not, at this moment." The scientist shakes her head, before laughing, the sound alien and strange coming from a being who hasn't quite mastered how to operate a human body.. "Me, work for you, human?"
Yannika stretched and sat up in bed, her pussy was sore and protested her moving but she loved the feeling of it. A hand went to her abdomen, it felt like a gallon of her son's sperm was trapped in her womb and she smiled. She made no move to hide her nakedness from the maid and she let out a sigh. "Good morning my love."
Carius looks at her in the window, as the maid silently pins on his ceremonial medals. "Hey there. It felt like a crime to leave you when you were sleeping so peacefully." He ogles her and smiles.
"Fufu. Indeed. My organization is quite open to everyone, and everything." Vizelle giggled, "What do you say?" She grins, attempting to probe the creature's consciousness to determine whether or not her usual methods would work.
With a smile in return she rose from the bed and walked over to the pair. Yannika gave the maid a look that said 'you're not needed' and took the maid's place dressing her son. "Perhaps I was only sleeping peacefully because I was with you." she replied with a raised eyebrow and a slight upturn of her lips. "I take it you have things to get to?"
Reaching out, she feels that whatever is controlling the scientist is incredibly alien, and physically located somewhere else entirely. She could certainly wrest away control of the scientist's body, but influencing the controller's mind can't be done, at least not from here, and not without a greater understanding of what she's dealing with. "Hmmph, cooperation with you is logical, for however long you last on this planet."
Feeling the posibility of pushing away the force controlling the scientist, Vizelle wonders what would happen on the off chance she does. Is she still alive? Or merely a corpse being worn? She wondered as the creature replied, "Oh? I take it whatever is currently controlling this place, you're not quite on good terms with each other?" She asked, trying to get a feel of the thing's attitude.
The maid curtsies, and leaves without another word. Carius kisses her softly as she approaches, before raising his arm so she can help with his aiguilletes and sash. "Indeed. The Duchess of Veltrow is here to discuss the annexation of her planets into the Empire." Carius tries and fails to contain his pride. "It was hard to convince her, but I finally managed it. Of course, Lady Elena was a huge help. Her defence of Ietra makes us look much stronger, probably why the duchess is coming to us." Uniform ready, Carius lowers his head so she can get at his hair. "Oh, speaking of Ietra, Lady Elena secured a triumph for the soldiers and sailors who fought. I'll be attending, and I'd like you to be my companion." He smiles. "The people should get used to seeing us together."
"Being on bad terms would require that we know one another. We do not." The scientist frowns. "Nonetheless, I believe that it has not appreciated me taking this place, nor this body."
"I see." Elena nodded. "Can you tell me anything about the confessor?" She asked as she looked at the prince.
"I see. And what do you feel about it? Also, is that woman still alive?" Vizelle asked in a curious tone.
