Breaking Protocol (Alien futa/Human female, NC, MC, Impreg, Size, End of Humanity)

Doctor Emma Bloomberg is a civilian scientific consultant at a top secret military facility. She is in charge of studies concerning the "Specimen", the sole occupant of a crashed alien spacecraft. Dr. Bloomberg's truly frightening discoveries about the physiological makeup of the alien's spermatozoa led her to impose a very strict protocol for contact with the eight foot tall crimson skinned hermaphroditic amazon. She was the only female permitted access to the armored holding vault, and at that, only under armed guard, while wearing a nearly indestructible space suit as protective body armor. As the alien's indestructible immortal sperm would impregnate any higher mammalian form, and overwrite the egg's DNA with it's own complete pattern, the risk was too sever to let the alien have access to any untrained woman. One insemination would lead to an endless cycle of multiple births every five months, for the rest of the female's life! Dr. Bloomberg's reputation as an absent minded professor throws her, and the entire human race into fantastic danger, when she makes the mistake of...

Breaking Protocol!

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Alien futa on human female, non-consensual, size, impregnation, MC, Science Fiction, End of Humanity

Breaking Protocol

By Honey Moon

Doctor Emma Bloomberg eyed the specimen. “How long has it been like this?” she asked the Corporal that had brought the change to her attention.

“6 hours, ma’am!” he said with a laugh. “Don’t they say if it’s more then four hours, you should consult your physician?”

“Corporal, how would you like to be on report? I may only be the civilian consultant to this project, but I can have you put on KP for the next six months. Do you understand me?”

He stood tall. “Yes sir!”

“Good! Please try to treat the specimen with a little dignity. We don’t know if it can understand us yet, but it surely can read our emotional intent.”

“Come on doc, it was just a joke! How would our guest even know what I was talking about? It’s not like we found a TV in the ship’s wreckage!”

Emma sighed. “Just treat her with a little more respect, Bobby.”

“Her? So it’s been decided?”

“Oh, very well, she’s a she. The MRI shows that her internal structure is basically female, with a few variations. Between her ovaries, is a large nodule we suspect produces and stores her seminal fluid. That and her visible penile organ are the only indication of any maleness in her obviously female body. For ease of conversation, calling the specimen “Her” or “She” only makes sense.”

The young soldier raised an eyebrow. “I’d say she’s obviously female!” The specimen had refused to touch any clothing they had left in the holding chamber. Bobby was actively staring between those strong muscular legs, at the very human looking, and quite beautiful vagina