One Planet's Conquest is Another's Salvation

Story by cuteycindyhoney

A hermaphroditic species is horrified when a massive stellar flare kills off the mindless female “Breeder Beasts” they have used for millennia to produce their offspring. Fighting off a taboo thousands of years in the making, they attempt to go back to breeding with each other. All efforts fail. They had lost the ability to breed with each other! They needed to find an alternative breeder beast to deposit their eggs in, or they will die out as a species. This story takes place three years after the successful conquest of planet Earth!

TAGS: Science Fiction, 1950's, Invasion, Impregnation, Size, Aliens, Futanari, Forced, Inflation, Mind-Break, Urinating (No actual watersports) Carnivores, Vore (Off screen...aliens eat males)

If you don't like such subjects, please don't read!

(My first brand new story in ages!)

Enjoy!

One Planet's Conquest is Another's Salvation

By Honey Moon

“Miss Honey, may I be excused?” Bethany Hatfield McCoy asked breathlessly. “I need to, you know, again.”

Honey Bee, Bee to intimate friends, and Miss Honey to her students, sighed. Young Bethany wasn't a troublemaker as a rule, but the fourteen year old certainly lacked discipline. The adorable student looked at her, and she saw the urgent need in those lovely baby pink eyes.

“Youngster, you are making a habit of imposing on my good nature! Why don't you take care of such personal business between classes. For the sake of the infinite Cosmos, just leave early from your lunch period if you really must.”

“Miss Honey!” Bethany wailed. “I like eating too much! Wait, that came out wrong!”

The rest of the girls couldn't help snickering. The student had obviously hit her growth spurt. Her appetite naturally increased as she rapidly developed into a lovely adult. Although only six foot ten, the little beauty could really pack a sweater, as the locals would say. If she had a sweater, that is. Bee judged her to be heading towards “F” territory, and very soon. She smiled, remembering her own excitement when her breasts filled out to their present “GG” firmness.

“Miss McCoy, I have nothing against good nutrition, but enough is enough! I already excused you twenty minutes ago!”

“It's not my fault.” Beth muttered. She couldn't help glancing at Lisa Coates with an almost feral grin. Everyone knew that she was rather infatuated with the pretty little fifteen year old brunette. “I need to go again!”

“At least stop playing coy, Miss McCoy. You're fourteen years old.” Bee suppressed a smile. She adored teasing the rapidly maturing student, and was quite proud of her grasp of English. “Tell the class what you need to do.”

“Miss Honey!” Beth looked so adorably embarrassed. “Oh, okay. I'll just say it. I need to choke the chicken.”

Again, the class snickered. Well, some of the class. The rest of the girls looked very nervous. Desire and fear made such a lovely expression. They all seemed to know what could happen in the next few moments. Some glanced at Melody Sonata and were obviously scared. Some looked vaguely hopeful, in a strange but rather becoming cross of fear and curiosity. Lisa Coates, on the other hand, looked downright terrified!

“Please do not use vulgarities. Tell us using proper human English, like an adult being!”

“Sorry Miss Honey!” Beth took a deep breath and stood tall. “I have to masturbate. I need to manipulate my penile organ until I stimulate myself into pumping out more reproductive nutrient gel. The silly prod keeps emerging from my body like it's begging me to play with it! I think I might explode if I don't release more gel!”

“What am I going to do with you? Okay, we are just going to have to get you sated. Any volunteers? No? Okay, I shall select one.” Bee smiled as she tried a little experiment. “Miss Sonata, would you please take Miss McCoy to a comfort room and see to her needs?”

“Gee, you know I'd normally love to, Miss Honey.” Melody Sonata slowly stood. She put both hands at the small of her back and stretched. Her hugely gravid belly was really putting a strain on her lovely pink sweater, as were her swollen milk filled breasts. Bee did not miss her swift little glance towards the back of the room, or how Patsy Incline very slightly shook her head no. “You see, it's like this. My feet are really sore today. Lugging Patsy's twins around is wearing me out! Could you please pick someone else to help satisfy Beth? I don't feel right leaving the poor dear unfulfilled.”

Many of the students giggled and cheered the pregnant girl. The rest? Some looked positively worried at the thought of Miss Honey picking them as a new volunteer. Some looked just a tiny bit eager and sat up tall at their desks. A cou

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