The Seed

The Story of Alex Electatron

The Story of Alex Electatron

The room was white.

This was not the White Room; it was simply a room which was painted white. A giant window adorned one of the walls, but it was one way only. Observers could see into the room, but no one in the room could see out of it.

Alex Electatron sat slumped in a chair. Each day blended into another. He didn't know how long he had been here. He didn't even know where he was. One of his guards made reference to "the farm", but he didn't know what that meant.

The heavy door opened. A blonde woman with curly hair strutted into the room, one step at a time, rubbing one thigh against the other, as if every step was a sexual act.

"Hello, Alex," she smiled. "My name is Spesapalda."

"I know who you are," said Alex.

"My friends call me Spesi," said Spesapalda, touching her curly hair.

"Then I guess I'll be calling you something else."

Spesapalda laughed. "Are you ready to tell us where your son Dustin is?"

"What do you think?"

Spesapalda leaned forward. "You can either tell us where Dustin is, or you can have sex with me. Which do you prefer?"

"There's no option C?" Alex asked.

Spesapalda laughed again. "You're so cute! Has anyone ever told you that?"

"Yes. My wife. Where is she?" Alex asked.

"She's around here... somewhere...." Spesapalda ran her fingers up his leg. "Let's fuck, Alex. Perhaps that can help stimulate your memory of where your son is."

"I doubt that."

She gave him a bright smile. "Well, then perhaps we can stimulate you inotherways." They both knew what that meant. Spesapalda would fuck Alex, and at the moment of orgasm, he would be Seeded. Once his Seed was mature, he would tell them everything they wanted to know. Including the location of his son Dustin and daughter Emily. Alex and his wife Janet had been captured before they could join up with them. His son Dustin was active in the resistance.

Yes, there was a resistance now. The Iskari had revealed themselves to more than a few residents of Vega II who were shocked to learn there were aliens in their midsts, aliens who were taking over people's minds. Unfortunately the aliens controlled the local government and didn't allow any communication with the World Government back on Earth, and so a Resistance was formed. Dustin was an active member of this resistance.

And the Iskari wanted Dustin.

Spesapalda opened Alex's pants. He was too tired to try and stop her. She pulled his penis out of his dickbag. "Very pretty," she smiled at him. Then she took him her mouth and started sucking.

"Oh!" Alex groaned. He glanced over at the two way mirror. He could only imagine the masters standing there, watching him being sucked off, waiting impatiently for him to be Seeded and enslaved. Sometimes it was the beautiful Whiskey; at other times it was the cold and calculating Fat Bastard; at other times it was the terror twins, Fumeko and Daikan. And sometimes it was Omni himself.

"You're getting nice and hard," Spesi observed, between sucks and slurps. "Are you thinking of your wife, Janet... or me?" She resumed sucking, but mocked him with her eyes.

Alex glanced at the mirror again. He wondered if they were recording this. It wouldn't be beyond them to do so and then show it to Janet.

Spesapalda pulled out with a laugh. She admired her handiwork, or in this case, her lip work. Alex's penis was stiff and erect, his cockhead flush and hard. "Nice and hard, just as I like it!" She cackled, staring him in the eye. Spesapalda stood up and gave Alex a determined glare. Then she lifted her shirt over her head, flicking her thick golden curls this way and that in a very sensual way. "You want to see my tits, don't you, Alex?"

"No."

She smiled confidently. "Yes you do." Spesi reached behind herself slowly. "All men do." She heard a click as her breasts were freed. She pulled down her control collar, revealing her firm tits to her captive. "You want my breasts. I canscreanit. There's no sense in denying it." Spesapalda smiled provocatively and wiggled her body as she unclipped her skirt. She put her fingers into her black panties. "You wantthis. I just know it!" When she got no visible reaction she frowned and lowered her panties, revealing her yellow pubic bush. She provocatively spread her legs and started to rub her thick, hairy pussy lips. "You want to put it in here, don't you?"

"No," said Alex, even as his stiff cock quivered. Spesapalda's lovely cockhole made him ache!

"Yes you do," said Spesapalda confidently. She started to pull down his pants, one leg at a time. "I'll do it for you! You're such a little baby! Babies have to have everything done for them, don't they? Don't worry, baby, Mommie will do everything for you!" She winked and grinned as she pulled one one pants legs and then the other. Then she reached over and pulled down his dickbag fully. Spesi put her hands on her naked hips and stared at him thoughtfully as her blue tits pointed straight at him. They were so ripe for the squeezing!

"Aren't you going to take off my shirt?" said Alex, in a dry voice.

"I don't need to take off your shirt, Honey. I have the part I want!" Spesapalda cackled. She pulled confidently on his erection. Alex quickly got up out the chair and let himself be pulled to the bed in corner of the room. She was pulling on his penis like a leash!

"So easy to manipulate. So easy to control. Every man should come with a handle like this," Spesi grinned, as she pulled him along. Then she pushed him down on his back into the bed.

"I'm so tired," Alex moaned. He had been kept up for hours in an effort to break him.

"I know, Honey. But I have just the thing to wake you up!" Spesapalda mounted him and aimed his penis at her cockhole. "Are you ready to make love, Honey?"

"I'm a married man!" Alex said.

"Janet will have to wait her turn!" Spesapalda said. "I'll do her next!"

"No you won't! She's not some dirty lesbian!" Alex cried.

"She will be. The dirtiest!" Spesapalda smiled, as she aimed his penis upwards. The sight of her lowering her pink cockhole on his stiff, aching cock was incredible. Spesapalda smiled as she impaled herself lovingly and settled down on his cock. "Ahhhhh." Her smile grew broader as she pet her own hair self consciously. Alex was inside of her now, and she was going to enjoy every minute of it! "There's nothing better than a nice, hard cock, I always say!" And with that Spesi started to bounce up and down on him.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah," Spesi gasped, as her tits bounced wildly. "You're getting excited. I can feel it!" She wiped sweat off her brow. "So am I! I can feel the Seed forming inside my head. In just a few moments it will be inside of you! Does that excite you?"

"No," said Alex. "I won't permit it."

"You won't have a choice!" said Spesapalda, gasping as she rode him fast. "When you climax, your mind is defenseless. You cannnot resist." Her thighs were spread wide. Alex's penis appeared and disappeared between her labial lips. "You'll be Seeded. And then you will be trained."

"Trained?" said Alex.

"Fucked repeatedly, until your Seed matures. Then you will be one ofus." Spesi bounced up and down so joyfully, so athletically. A sheen of sweet covered her body. In any other circumstances, Alex would have found the young blonde girl sexy. Very sexy!

Spesi gave him a sly look as she rode on his cock. "When your Seed matures you will be reunited with your lovely wife. But by then you will be a complete stranger to her."

"No!" Alex cried.

"Then you'll be used to Seed her." Spesi was enjoying every minute of this!

"No!"

"You won't be able to help it. Not any more than I can," said Spesapalda. "I used to be a meteorologist named Judy Grant who barely got sex once every few months! Can you believe it? And now here I am bouncing around a new man's cock nearly every night!"

"How wonderful for you," said Alex dryly.

"Yes!" said Spesi, as she continued to ride him. "Once your Seed matures, of course, you'll tell us where your darling son and daughter can be found. Won't that be a great bonus?"

"No! I'll never cooperate with you!" Alex said.

"You will! Butyou will!" Spesapalda cried. She gritted her teeth and bounced up and down on his cock. She taunted him, she smiled at him, she flirted with him, she kissed him, she rode his cock hard, but after several minutes Spesapalda's face started to reflect her frustration. "Come on!" she cried, wiping sweat off her bouncing tits. "Come! Come for me, you bastard!"

Alex shook his head.

Spesapalda grinded her hips in a circle around his cock. "Come on, Alex! Come! Come, come come!" She cried out as she fucked himhard.

Suddenly they heard a door open. "That's enough, Spesi."

"I just need (gasp)... a little... more time!" said Spesapalda, continuing to shamelessly ride the man's cock..

"I said, enough."

Spesapalda slowly pulled out, revealing Alex's still hard cock. She turned her bowed head to Whiskey and Omni.

Whiskey was the most beautiful woman in the world. She was blonde like Spesapalda, but that was all they had in common. Whiskey had thicker, wavier hair than the curly haired slave. She had high cheekbones and green eyes and thick red lips. She was neither slender nor fat, having a womanly figure, but with big, firm breasts. It was her smile which could light a man on fire, her gaze which caused men to jump to obey her.

With her was Omni. The seven foot tall bald muscleman rashly took the name of their Great Master, but no one objected to his face. He had muscles on top of muscles in his arms, chest, and legs, and a severe look in his dark eyes.

"He's tired, Mistress," said Spesapalda, rubbing sweat off her brow. "If he were rested, I'm confident-"

"No, Spesi." That mild remark felt like a slap on Spesapalda's face. "Go get cleaned up."

"Yes, Mistress." Spesapalda bowed her head again, gathered her clothes, and left the room.

Whiskey put her hands on her hips and turned to Alex. "And what are we to do withyou?"

"Let me go?" Alex said.

"Certainly. Once you tell us where your son is hidden," said Whiskey. "He has become a rather important leader in the resistance. We would appreciate your help in finding him."

"I'm sure you would," said Alex.

"And then there is your lovely daughter," said Whiskey. "I can think of so many possibilities for her." She gave him a broad smile.

"Leave Emily alone!" Alex snarled.

Whiskey burned him with her smile as she rocked on one foot to the other, deciding his fate. She looked so sexy like that!

"Let me have him," said Omni.

"What?"

"15 minutes and I'll have their location for you," said the enormous muscleman. "20 tops."

"You're going to fuck him in the ass, aren't you?" said Whiskey.

"Something like that," said Omni, smiling wickedly at Alex.

"Exactly that!" said Whiskey. "This isn't about our pleasure! Inanna and Ysperanza are demanding progress on locating these rebels. They stole two prize subjects we wanted to recruit right out from under our Seeker's noses."

"They will be found," said Omni.

"When?" said Whiskey. She turned and suddenly noticed Alex once more. She snapped her fingers. "Take him to his room."

*********

Alex was exhausted. He could barely keep his eyes open. He collapsed into the bed in his small cell. It felt like only second passed before you had a visitor.

"Oh you poor thing," she said brightly. She was a beautiful girl, blonde, like Spesapalda, but with straight rather than curly hair going down to her shoulders. Alex also noticed she had big round breasts.

Another sex slave.

She put down a tray of food. "You must eat."

"No," said Alex.

"But you must!" She pulled him up to a sitting position. "Look, it's a galactic ham sandwich. Try it!"

Alex shook his head.

The girl bit into it. "Yum! It tastes really good!"

Alex laughed. The girl put the sandwich into his open mouth. He started chewing reflexively.

"Isn't that better?"

Alex felt his appetite returning. "Who are you?" he asked.

"My name is Donna. Donna Besch," said the sexy blonde.

"Donna Besch?" said Alex. "That doesn't sound right!"

"Not right?" said Donna.

"I've seen them all," said Alex. "Allegra... Vagimoss... Jajina... Aargati... Spesapalda. But Donna Besch is not an Iskari name. Are you one of them?"

"Well... kind of," said Donna.

The door open and Whiskey stood there with her hands on her hips. "Bring him," she said.

"But Mistress, he's exhausted!" said Donna.

"The more exhausted, the better," said Whiskey, as the guards dragged Alex out. Alex was astonished. Donna actually spoke up to her mistress in a vain attempt to protect him! He had never seen that kind of behavior before.

Who exactly was Donna Besch?

********

Alex was back in the White Room, sitting in a chair in the middle of a long table. On either end sat Whiskey or Omni.

"What now?" said Alex. "Are you going to fuck me?"

Whiskey shook her head.

"I wish," Omni said, with a crooked grin.

"The normal way to implant the Seed is when the subject is perfectly relaxed," said Whiskey. "But, with effort, it can be done in other ways. Less pleasant ways."

"Much less pleasant ways," Omni agreed.

"I'll never tell you where my son and daughter are," said Alex.

"We'll see," said Whiskey. She stared hard at him.

Alex felt nervous tension growing in his body as her stare continued on and on. What was going to happen to him? Suddenly he felt his head being slapped as if he had been hit with a brick.

"Ow!" he cried. He happened to gaze at Omni, found him also staring with great intensity, and Alex felt his head being smacked again with an even greater force. "Ooooow!" he cried.

"I wish we didn't have to do it this way. I really didn't," said Whiskey. She nodded her head slightly and attempted to Seed his mind again.

"Oooow!" Alex grasped his pounding head.

"I would have preferred fucking you in the ass," said Omni.

"Ow!" Alex cried again, as Omni tried to Seed him psychically. No one was physically touching him, but it felt like a nail was being pounded into his head.

"There were other ways, pleasanter ways, but you rejected them," said Whiskey. The sexy blonde raised her eyebrows and glared at him as if launching an attack.

Alex cried again and moaned as another attempt to Seed him failed.

"Spesapalda has such a sweet body. You would have enjoyed being taken by her, if you had let it happen," said Whiskey.

"But some people prefer pain to pleasure," said Omni. "That's something you and I have in common."

The pressure on his head was overwhelming. Alex gasped, and collapsed.

*********

"What happened? What did you do to him?" Donna cried, as Alex was dragged into his cell.

"That is not your concern," said Whiskey. "Tend to him until we are ready to try again." She turned and left.

Donna turned to Alex. "Are you all right? What did they do to you?"

"My head... my head....." Alex moaned.

Donnascreanedhim. She saw/felt the tremendous inflammation. Alex's brain was inflamed... but unseeded. "Let me get something. I'll be right back!" She bolted from the room.

She returned a few minutes later.

"Swallow this," she said, a few minutes later, handing him two pills and a cup.

"What is it?" Alex said suspiciously.

"Something to make you feel better," said Donna.

"No!" said Alex.

"It's space aspirin, Alex!" said Donna. "Now swallow it!"

Alex reluctantly sat up and took the pills in his hand.

"Go on, swallow."

Alex put the pills in his mouth and took a drink. A few seconds later, the pain in his head went down a notch. Then two, then three notches.

"Oh," he said. "Oooooh."

"Better?" said Donna.

Alex nodded.

"I had them bring you a meal."

"I just ate," said Alex.

Donna frowned. "That was hours ago."

********

"You're different," said Alex. After eating he felt almost human again. "You're not like the others, Donna Besch. Are you... one of them?"

"Kind of," said Donna.

"What does that mean?" said Alex.

"I am Seeded. I have a personality inside me. Her name is Anaiya. She's a Third Class Whore," said Donna.

"How nice," said Alex dryly. "But the person I'm speaking to now... that's...."

"That's me, Donna Besch!" She smiled so radiantly at him!

"I thought all native personalities disappeared after Seeding."

"Well, they do, mostly," said Donna. "I seem to be the exception."

"You coexist with your Seeded personality?"

Donna nodded.

"Does it control you?"

"No," said Donna. "Anaiya does not control me."

"Do they know that?"

Donna shook her head. "They all think Anaiya tells me what to do. But I can ignore her any time I like."

"Then... you have to help me escape!" said Alex.

"I can't!" said Donna.

"Donna, you have to free me!"

"I can't!" said Donna.

"Can't, or won't?" Alex asked.

"My Master... he would be angry with me. Very angry!" said Donna.

"You... you're a willing slave," said Alex.

"I'm a slave! I have to obey!" said Donna.

"No you don't." Alex grabbed her arm. "Donna, if you're in there, please, help me!"

Donna pulled her arm away. "I'm sorry, I can't, Alex." She got up abruptly. "I have to go."

********

The following morning Alex was taken away for another session where Whiskey and Omni tried to Seed him. His head was pounding in agony as he was dragged back to his quarters. Donna tended to him as best she could, giving him space aspirin and washing his sweaty face with a washcloth and feeding him a meal. When his guards returned to take him for his next session, Donna said, "No! You can't!"

"Mistress orders it, Donna." It was Officers MacGruder and Loud, both of whom had been Seeded by Whiskey, who was now also the Chief of Police.

"Well, tell her she can't have him!"

MacGruder and Loud exchanged glances and left.

"Donna, what are you doing? You can't defy them!" said Alex. "You'll only get yourself into trouble."

"Maybe I will," said Donna, with a small smile.

Whiskey appeared at the door several minutes later. "What's this I hear about a certain slave countermanding my orders?" she asked, her arms folded in front of her.

"Mistress, I'm sorry, but you can't take him," said Donna.

"Can't? Really?" said Whiskey. "Why not?"

"Look at him! Look how weak he is! If you try again, you'll kill him!"

Whiskey frowned and stared at Alex.

"I know how important he is to you. I have heard about Inanna's interest in him," said Donna. "What will she say if he dies in your care?"

"You have a point," said Whiskey slowly. She frowned, rocking back and forth on her heels. "All right, we'll skip the afternoon session. Let the pain argue with him. But we start again after dinner." She turned and left.

Alex was stunned. "I can't believe you talked back to a master!"

"I have trouble believing it myself," said Donna.

"Donna, you're not like them. Anyone can see that. Please, if there's anything left of the original you, please help me escape!"

"I'm sorry Alex, I can't do that. Please don't ask me again." Donna bit her lip. "If you could only give me something...."

"I'm not telling them where my son is!"

"Not that! But some information. How big your group is. Where they are organized out of. Something! To show you're at least beginning to cooperate." Donna ran her hand up his arm. "Can you do at least that?"

Alex paused. His negotiating hand was weak, very weak. "My wife," he said. "Let me see my wife, Janet. Let me see that she's all right. Then I... I will tell you about the structure of the organization."

"Let me talk to Whiskey. Ultimately, it's up to her," said Donna.

********

"So he wants to see his wife." Whiskey smiled as she buffed her fingernails. She glanced at Omni, who sat in a chair nearby with an amused look on his face. "This request has not been unanticipated."