Ch. 7
Lana lay on her back, enjoying the large cock of TJ, sliding effortlessly in and out of her ass. He was the biggest of the three elite men, biggest cock that is. It was amazing and ever since she first saw it as Lana she had been impressed. Bobby knew very well how endowed he was; she had changed him after all, those many years ago.
As she enjoyed the pleasure, she thought about Ginger making up for breaking Jeff's arm. She met Jeff for the first time as Lana two years earlier on the flight to Austria for her coronation. He was a flight attendant/roamer that saw to the passengers every need. He had earned his place after years of service but Lana remembered changing Mandy instead of Jeff on the flight. Mandy was the human changed right before Ginger, she had mentioned. Jeff was next in line. He had earned the change but so had Ginger. Lana had made her choice, knowing or assuming Jeff would be devastated when he found out. The weird thing was, when he was told today, he didn't seem to care, even when Lana told him to see to Ginger's needs in the shower, he went and did as she ordered with no hesitancy at all.
Then for Ginger to act like she did and break his arm, Lana felt terrible. It was like a slap in the face for Ginger to do that, even though she didn't know what she was doing. Lana intended to appeal to the high council, ask for an advance on changing another human. It was only right that Jeff get what he deserved. She would appeal later, right then she was experiencing another orgasm since TJ sped up his thrusting. Her pussy overflowed with juices, running down over the skin between her vagina and TJ's moving cock to blend with his shaft.
They were alone. She had asked him to attend to her needs in her bedroom. She never tired of his body and especially his mammoth cock. As he sped up, she smelled his semen beginning to rise. She thirsted, hungered for his hot load, knowing full well he would deliver a spectacular amount, since they had been screwing for over two hours. They had started well before they were both thirsty, making the anticipation of climax and feeding all the better.
The thirst was upon both of them now. Lana was fully stimulated as was TJ. She felt his shaft widen, his head engorge and swell to greater width as his orgasm approached. No words needed to be spoken. She knew he knew where she wanted it. Was there even a question? She looked forward to it, her mouth salivated, her nipples stiffened and another flow of juice oozed out of her fully flushed pussy. TJ smiled down at her, she smelled his limit reached. Power, bliss and contentment followed as he pulled his giant tool out and fed his load directly into her open mouth.
*****
My body was floating, I heard sounds, voices around me... losing consciousness again.
Light, blankets, warmth and... semen! Yes, glorious semen was being poured into my mouth; I swallowed, choking on it in my rush. My body hurt everywhere, coughing made it worse. I was given only a little and it was gone. Voices I didn't recognize surrounded me.
"It's going to take days... weeks; her body was drained too severely. Too much too soon will cause shock and excruciating pain."
"Keep me apprised of her progress... she's special, has to be to survive that."
"I will but I can't guarantee anything. She may never be the same."
"Do what you can."
Sleep came, dreams, horrible dreams of pain, of thirst, torture. I woke up with a start, and the dream pain was replaced with real pain. Trying to open my eyes felt like someone had replaced my eyelids with sandpaper. I worked on only one eye, finally forcing it open. I was in a small room with florescent lights above. I looked down and saw my arms, I did not recognize them, they were not mine, couldn't be mine. Nothing but dried skin pulled tight around bone. I could see every vein, joint, and tendon in my arms and hands. Jeff had literally drained my life away and left me empty, nothing but skin and bones, dried up and wasted.
Closing my eye hurt just as bad.
Waking up again, someone was forcing my mouth open. I didn't resist, hearing my jaw grind, bone on bone when I dropped my mouth. More semen was put into my mouth, the flavor was exquisite but the reaction was painful. Instead of the flow of bliss and energy only pain racked my frail body. I knew what they were doing. Trying to bring me back slowly was going to hurt, but all at once would probably kill me all over again. They gave me more this time, but not much.
Days of this turned into weeks. Slowly over time I was getting stronger. I could open my eyes and stay awake for longer periods. The person feeding me was a man, he was one of us but I had never seen him before. My feedings became more regular, with more volume and I notice my body was rehydrating as time went by. Soon I was able to sit up and that was when I had a visitor come. His name was Brody.
"Nice to see you again, my dear," he said, sitting next to me after introducing himself.
I remained silent. I knew this man was the one that had kidnapped me all that time ago. He was responsible for tying me up on a daily basis and letting thousands of men fuck me and fuck me. He was the man that had killed Bobby of house Niseen, which I was a member of. He was the enemy of Lana.
"You've made a stunning recovery. We had our doubts but you are almost good as new. How do you feel?"
"Good... Why did you save me and what really happened?" I asked.
"We have been watching your captor, a Mr. Harris, Jeff Harris for some time now. He's had a vendetta against our kind since his wife died after serving so faithfully." I could hear the sarcasm in his voice.
"His next door neighbor is spy...one of us. Until now we had no reason to worry about him. He was trying to infiltrate house Niseen and we saw no reason to stop that."
"I'll bet!" I blurted.
"Yes, well, may I continue?"
I nodded.
"As I was saying, we didn't have any reason to stop him until you let yourself become weakened by him and practically killed. Couldn't have that, not when you have such potential. We moved in after the next door neighbor, Rodney, smelled your secretions all the way from his house. He knew something was wrong and alerted me. We barely saved you in time and have been rehabilitating you ever since."
"What did you do to Jeff?" I asked.
"He's our guest now. I leave it to you to decide his fate."
"And what of my fate? Do you intend to lock me up again! Keep me prisoner so you can harvest the human's cum with all my potential!"
"Of course not, Ginger. I feel foolish for not recognizing your capability. I admit I passed you off as just another acquisition when your first came to us. I see so many young women who can keep track of all of them," he sneered.