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First Contact Ch. 06

Celine watched the Void Springer, an ugly nearly ramshackle thing of a spaceship, slowly and masterfully land onto one of numerous platforms designed for such landings that span the Vaem tower.

She was utterly disgusted by the boxy exterior and its obvious lack of maintenance. How that thing had saved Mother was beyond her but she was nonetheless grateful for it.

The Void Springer was the size of a small freighter and nearly filled in the entirety of the landing platform, sending leaves and dust flying from its landing exhausts. It rattled from the strain of its overworked engines and Celine was worried it would fall apart before it could disgorge its precious cargo.

The dozen guards seemed to have the same worry as they watched it shut down and go still for long moments. Finally the ramp going into the cargo bay lowered slowly with a satisfied looking veridea soldier holding onto a support at the very tip of the ramp, leaping off once it was a meter off the ground.

Celine moved aside a stray lock of golden hair and approached the soldier. She didn't go under the fuselage of the ship and instead waited for the soldier to come to her. She wouldn't be caught dead being in this ugly thing's shadow.

As befit a daughter of the soldier caste, the woman was tall, strongly-built, well-armed and armored. Her helmet rode on her hip as she approached, a happy and relieved smile on her face. "It is so good to see home again."

"Welcome home," Celine greeted with a smile of her own, quite glad that her sisters had survived their sojourn beyond the Nebula. It was remarkable that the ramshackle ship showed absolutely no signs of damage from going through the acidic space cloud. Celine was no engineer but she'd heard it was due to a strange and effective interstellar drive the ship possessed. "We awaited your return with bated breath."

"You must be Celine. We were told you would be expecting us the most out of all of our sisters." The soldier said with a grin and stopped before the shorter woman, bending low to kiss Celine on the forehead. "Thank you, for that."

Celine blushed and nodded, looking the soldier over and saw the name tag on her armored breast. Ah, so this was Captain Jevelyn. She and her platoon had been personally handpicked by Mother for this important task. "You are most welcome, dear sister."

Jevelyn pulled back and looked towards the loading ramp as multiple hurried and frantic steps and shouting came from that direction. Celine looked there and saw two soldiers holding chains in one hand and rifles in the other as they pulled and tugged a herd of prisoners.

Celine counted around forty of them with around twenty being humans, five tall blue-skinned males with strange pairs of horns, ten rather slim and pretty-looking aliens with black shiny skin and big purple eyes. She was most impressed by the last five, however.

They were tall and imposing females with a ferocity and looking so feral that Celine thought they were humans spliced with white-furred felines or something. They walked on digitigrade paws and were exposed outside of tight tank tops and pants, revealing impressive musculature and patches of snowy fur. They towered over even the soldier veridea and Celine immediately felt intimidated by them as they stomped down the ramp, looking positively pissed.

"How did you capture those?" She whispered to Jevelyn, eyes locked onto the brutish women.

"We're the best of the best, after all." Jevelyn said smugly and guided Celine further back as the prisoners were arranged just in front of the Void Springer. "They're yours."

Celine nodded and gently rubbed the translator bead sticking to her throat as she looked over all of their apprehensive, scared and angry faces. The humans all looked rather meek and of the more intellectual bent. And it pleased her to see they were equally divided in the sex department and outside of their waifish forms seemed perfect for the project.

"The humans were leading what we think is a science vessel as scientists." Jevelyn explained to Celine quietly, subtly pointing at the tallest and most firm-looking man out of the group. He looked to be middle-aged and sported an impressive graying beard.

It would be impressive if she was in any way interested in them, that is.

"What about the black-skinned ones? They look positively adorable." Celine breathed, enjoying the fearful and angry looks they were giving her as they realised she was the one running the show.

"They really are." Jevelyn hummed, looking over the short and slim humanoids who looked so positively innocent with those big purple eyes. "We have been given orders not to get too personal with the prisoners so we've left the up-close examination to you."

Celine nodded and looked over the tall blue-skinned men with impressive horns. They looked apprehensive but in full control of themselves. They were firmly built and reached over 6 feet. Just a bit larger than their female counterparts.

Guess it's time to begin with the 'welcome'.

"Ahem, welcome to the Vaem Matriarchy. I am Celine and will be overseeing some of you during your time here." She introduced herself in perfect galactic standard. It was a hideous and coarse language when compared to the sing-song and flowing language of the veridea. She hated what it did to her voice.

The bearded man plucked up the courage and spoke up. "Who are you, and where have you taken us?"

Celine smiled sweetly and answered, "You are on the veridea homeworld and on the property of the Vaem Matriarchy. You have been brought here to become part of the glorious matriarchy."

Her words had them all frowning and the bearded man asked some more. "You mean kidnapped. And as fascinating as it is to meet new cultures and races, this is simply unwarranted."

Celine nodded in mock understanding. She hardly cared that a male was inconvenienced or what he thought of the situation. "Please refrain from further questions. Your hideous voice is too much to bear."

She didn't expect him to keep his mouth shut after her sickly-sweet insult and then her eyes widened when the five cat-like females began to roar and struggle in their bindings.

"You take that shit back!" One shouted as she tried to break the manacles but with no result. Half dozen guards rushed over to pacify the large females with electrified batons. The rest of the prisoners watched in horror as they were pacified ruthlessly and effectively.

"Even your big cat females are defenceless against us, so I would suggest you cooperate as best you possibly can. Escape is impossible and should you fully cooperate, we will treat you fairly and justly." Celine said, wanting to use the cat females as an example.

Indeed, the Vaem tower is a veritable fortress and thus far has no recorded escapes of any kind.

They all looked mighty unconvinced and Celine fully expected that. However, she did not lie. If they followed her instructions and the instructions of their new masters, they will live fulfilling and happy lives. Especially the females as their wombs are added to the ever-growing breeding pens.

Celine inwardly grinned. Should she be successful in this project further, she will not only leave the ranks of her low-born sisters but also have full access to a breeding sow of her own. In preparation for that, she made a note of all of the females present before her, wondering who will be the lucky one bearing her daughters.

Before that, however, she's also been given unmitigated access to any and all test subjects and she was getting impatient in sinking her cock in a tight pussy.

"Now, come quietly into your new home!" She chirped, spun on her heel, and started for the tower.

In an hour, all of the prisoners have been stripped bare and presented before the matriarch. The humans looked decidedly uncomfortable and were hiding their privates in a display of silly shame that amused both Celine and Mother. The black aliens sported little sexual characteristics and would require more in-depth study to determine which of them are for breeding and others to keep for future experiments.

The blue ones, the asir, looked comfortable in their state of nudity albeit still apprehensive. The big cat women were shackled arm and leg, kept on all-fours in a submissive pose as they growled and hissed against their gags.

"Such fine women. A pity they inherited the weaker sex." Mother mused as she looked over the impressive females. "I want two bred immediately. The rest are to be questioned, fucked if need be, and researched."

The order was immediately heeded as the guards began dragging the five out of the observation room.

"What are you going to do to them?" Asked the bearded male over the din of protests that had erupted at the sight of them being dragged away and out of sight.

"Shall we quiet them down, mother?" Asked Jevelyn as she stepped up from her position behind Celine and Mother. "They are being far too rowdy."

Mother shook her head. "They've been pleasant and calm throughout this so I think it would be fair to let them have this."

The three veridea watched the prisoners shout obscenities at them in anger and disbelief until they finally wound down and were angry and silent. Celine noted the asir were the most quiet of them all, looking thoughtful and it was obvious how shifty and observant their eyes were that they were plotting something.

"Now that you are finished, I shall explain where they have been taken. I want our relationship to be built on trust and honesty. Do you agree?"

"What kind of relationship will this be? We've been kidnapped, stripped bare and shackled." Said the bearded male, proving himself once again to be the leader of the group.

Mother smiled courteously at him and stepped close to the thin sheet of glass separating the prisoners from their captors. "A very productive one, I hope. Now I shall answer where they've been taken. They have been taken for examination and breeding."

"Breeding..." The man whispered while the rest gasped and looked on the verge of protesting again.

"They are not cows to be bred!" One shouted. "Give us the girls back!"

"I understand your anger but you mustn't worry. They shall live long and happy lives. Of this I assure you."

Her words seemed to fall on deaf ears as they started shouting again. She shook her head and crossed her arms. "If you do not silence yourselves this instant, our relationship shall be something neither of us want."

At a subtle command, the guards near the walls inside of the observation cell stepped closer to the crowd with crackling batons and were immediately cowed by the display. The asir males where the only ones who took the information in their stride without much of a shout.

They interested Mother and she laid her eyes on the impressive males who towered above everybody else. They were confident in their size and strength, that much was obvious, but they also looked to be in firm control of their emotions and focusing on the important things instead of emotional outbursts.

"You, what is your name?" She asked, pointing at the front-most asir.

He uncrossed his arms and stepped forward a bit. "I am Meron, botanist and crew member of the Explorer-class Gwyn's Gambit.May we know the name of our host?" His courteous attitude had many of his fellow prisoners glaring daggers at him.

Mother appreciated his calm demeanour and respect. "I am Nataya Vaem, the matriarch of this tower." She introduced herself and, as expected, this didn't mean much for her prisoners other than that she was the main culprit behind their captivity.

"Why have you kidnapped us?" Meron asked calmly. Nataya smiled at his question.

"I think the word 'collected' is a more apt term. You are beyond the acidic green nebula, uncharted space, just like how your space is uncharted for us. You are here to be studied, taught the Veridea way and ultimately integrated into the Dominion."

"How is them carrying offspring of your males against their will being integrated into your society?" Merson asked a bit more tersely, his true thoughts coming to the fore.

"I respect your intelligence, even if you are a male, and a such shall entertain your question. Every female, unless they prove themselves worthy and useful, is trained into a breeding sow. Our methods have been perfected over millennia and there is no female in my domain that does not bear our children happily and of free will."

"That's a lie!" Somebody shouted, this time a woman. Nataya understood her fear. After all, she was next in line to be strapped into the breeding rack and pumped full of potent veridea seed. None of them will bear her offspring as she does not yet know their genetic makeup and what her new daughters would inherit. No, they shall bear the children of her daughters instead.

"I did say I wished to have this relationship built on trust and honesty. I am not deceiving you. I do have demonstrations for you if you do not believe me." She offered, pointing to a large screen in the corner of the cell. It was usually used to entertain the captives while they are unknowingly watched but this time it'll tap into the feed of the breeding pens.

"None required." Spoke up the bearded human as he stopped beside Meron. "The girls, they won't be mistreated, will they?"

"If they cooperate and comply without issue, then no. We respect obedience."

The two captives looked at each other and shook their heads. "Then they will be most certainly mistreated. Why would we listen to you?"

Nataya's smile turned cold and malicious. "I am your goddess here. At my whim you may be disposed of for being utterly useless and causing nothing but trouble. You'd be nothing more but a thing we will get bored of once we learn everything about you. We have no shortage of impudent males."

Nataya had always been an intimidating woman and it was no different now as the prisoners looked away from her and the bearded man averted his eyes. The only one who continued to glare at her was the asir and his fellows.

"I have seen enough. The human females shall be taken to the breeding labs for Treatment and have those black-skinned ones studied and assigned by sex. I want breeding results from them by tomorrow." Nataya then said as she spun around and walked to Celine, brushing her beautiful daughter's cheek.

"You, of course, get to pick one for you own fun. Use protection. You haven't yet earned the right to breed." She huskily whispered to Celine, who was flushed and nodded.

"What of the big blue males, mother?" Jevelyn asked from the side. "If that first female you brought with you is anything to go by, they are unbreakable by the Treatment."

Nataya nodded and firmly looked at Celine. "I want you to have a side project with one of the asir males. I want you to perfect the Treatment that they have no hope of resisting it. Is that understood?"

Celine just nodded vigorously. She was so excited to begin and to have another side activity only made it better!

"Very good." She fully turned to Jevelyn. "You have done a splendid job. You have first claim to the human females. Breed them well."

Jevelyn saluted with a grin. "Yes, mother!"

++++++++++++++

Today was the day. They had been preparing Micha for the past few days with supplements, actual food and regular exercise. Serena still had her training sessions with her which Gail loved to watch and joined a couple of times.

The femboy despised exercise so he was content in watching his wife sweat and grunt as she was put under a harsh training regiment by none other than Nevera herself. The guardian stripped herself bare for the training, doing exercises alongside Micha in all her nude, toned and athletic glory.

Micha looked squishy and flabby next to her but both Nevera and Serena assured Micha she'd be in peak physical form after the injection.

Now Micha was padding a trench in the floor as she worriedly paced back and forth. The first injection had come as a surprise, but now she knew it was coming and what it is supposed to do to her. Worry that she'll become some hideous mutant like in all of those old movies came to mind. And she ddin't want to be anything like that!

To be fair, she was a kind of mutant now. No longer human but not exactly veridea either. The transformation had certain side-effects such as a strengthened libido, desire to dominate others and intense desire to breed. Even her skin had turned slightly yellowish from its human pink colour.

"Calm down, love," Gail murmured as she stopped her with a firm hug around her waist from behind. "Everything is going to be fine."

"How do you know? I might turn into a freak or something and then you won't love me anymore..." Micha nearly whined in fear and spun around in Gail's arms to smoosh the femboy into her body. The femboy hardly minded being once again pressed against his wife's amazing and lovely body but he had to push away a bit to look her in the eyes.

"Micha, hey, I'll always love you." He reassured her, lifting himself on his toes to place a kiss on Micha's pursed lips. "They did a great job with the first shot, right? I'm pretty sure the next one will work just as fine."

Micha couldn't deny that they did a bang up job with her new body. She quite enjoyed the sensual curves she'd been given, the sensitive skin and the graceful movements with which she moved now. She hardly missed her old male body and the fact Gail got even more aroused by her feminine yet endowed body had her liking herself even more.

"They don't look like people who'd fuck up something like this, yeah..." She murmured back, more in an attempt to convince herself than him. Gail just smiled, pecked her once more on the lips and took her by the hand to the bed.

"I really have no idea how you haven't been bored out of your mind in here. There's so little to do." The femboy complained, plopping onto the mattress that lay right on the floor and grabbed the tablet laying on it.

It was Gail's idea to get some sort of entertainment device in this cell other than watching the Treatment going on across the hall, not that the two didn't enjoy the show immensely from time to time. Serena was able to persuade the matriarch to provide the tablet and they had access to pretty much all of entertainment present in Vaem tower. From cartoons, dramas, action movies and porn.

Breeding porn, which both Micha and Gail were sure was edited footage from the breeding pens, was the most popular. Seeing those women impregnated as they were strapped in those breeding racks had Micha instantly hard and raring to go, much more than she thought possible.

"Whatchu wanna watch? Some porn? I could go with a cartoon, though." Gail asked quite contently, perfectly at ease with the reality they have been set up with. Micha stared at him in thinly-veiled amazement as how the femboy could be so relaxed and happy. She was slowly accepting it, too, but she still had a grudge for that bitch no matter how much she liked the changes brought upon her.

She sat down after a long moment, settling herself right behind Gail with her legs spread around him so he could lean against her and hold the tablet relaxedly on his belly. The tablet was translated into galactic standard, due to no small part from Serena, and had an easy to use design that had everything they wanted to watch at their fingertips.

"Cartoons sound good." She said against Gail's neck, gently kissing it and watching her husband deftly tap away at the screen until they were watching episode six of some strange cartoon about a group of young veridea training to become their matriarch's new personal guard, meeting monsters and enemies along the way.

It was at the end of the episode that Serena, Celine and two tall guards arrived into their cell. Celine had the same tray as before with a syringe full of yellow liquid on it.
"Micha, it is time." Serena declared softly and the four newcomers watched Micha reluctantly dissentagle herself from Gail and got up from the bed. The guards had firm looks that were daring her to try and resist again.

She didn't. She slowly walked over, looking over all their faces. She was searching for any signs that they were unsure about this, that something might go wrong, but Serena looked pleased she was coming along willingly and the small scientist beside her had her big eyes drinking her form in. There was a glint of hunger there and Micha stifled a shiver as she sat on the rack.

"I won't resist." She murmured as the android stopped right next to her and swept her hands down her left shoulder and arm. It was a gentle and reassuring gesture and she held her wrist to pull the arm straight.

"That's a good girl," Serena purred and gestured for Celine to get into position. The smaller woman set the tray aside and held the syringe in the other hand as she stopped right in front of Micha and ran her thumb over the crook of her elbow where the powerful vein was.

The last injection had already healed, leaving flawless and soft skin behind. Micha couldn't believe she's been in this place for nearly a month already. Serena was good enough to let her know when it was morning, noon and evening. Gail's tablet also helped and Micha learned the veridea homeworld had 30-hour day cycles.

Serena continued to rub the inside of her wrist comfortingly as Celine expertly tied a tourniquet around her bicep, tightened it, and then pressed the tip of the needle against the now-bulging vein. It was like drawing blood with a slight sting but the experience was much different past that as the serum was injected, making vein feel hot as if it were burning.

"Ow! What the hell!" Micha shouted but didn't move her arm. Don't need the needle in there tearing her vein apart. "That hurts like a bitch!"

"That is to be expected. The serum is fast-acting. We must get you to a proper medical bed now. You survived the initial hybridization but this even we are not sure if you can be allowed to undergo without monitoring." Serena said and quickly placed a dressing over the little pinprick and helped Micha off of the rack.

"Is it that bad?" Micha asked worriedly and Gail himself had his eyes wide in fear, grabbing onto Serena.

"She'll be okay, right?" He asked and Serena nodded calmly.

"Do not worry, my sweet Gail. She will be monitored and kept safe by the finest doctors." She assured both of them and wrapped a protective arm around Micha's waist as she guided her towards the door. "You may come, of course." She added to Gail.

Gail quickly walked after the women, buck naked and without any shame. All he cared about was his wife's safety and health. They held hands as they walked together towards the infirmary.

OoOoOoO

She really had to stop waking up like this...

Her body ached all over, just like last time, but a lot worse. Her limbs were weak and felt like they'd been torn to shreds and sewn back together with a deep throb coursing through her very bones. It was nearly impossible to breathe as her chest just didn't want to expand and her head felt like it'd split in half.

There were so many uncomfortable sensations that she couldn't make heads or tails and her eyelids were leaden with fatigue. She tried opening them and speaking but all she got was further darkness and what sounded like hoarse groans.

Then she heard a gasp, a feminine one, and she instantly knew it was Gail when two small hands were placed on her strangely larger cheeks. "You're awake! She's awake!"

His shouts made her highly-sensitive ears ring and she cringed at the noise. "P-please..."

"What is it, my love? Do you need water? You need water." Gail sputtered quickly and in moments she had a cool glass pressed to her lips and head lifted up so she could take a gulp. It soothed her dry throat. One discomfort out of a hundred gone.

"Please...don't yell..."

"Oh. Sorry. You can hear better now, right?" Gail asked from her left. He must be sitting beside the bed. His words did confuse her a bit.

"What?"

"Your new veridea hearing. Can you hear this?" Gail continued then she heard a strange ringing sound coming from Gail. It was mildly uncomfortable, like her ears suddenly started ringing for no reason like they sometimes do.

"Uhh, yeah?"

"Awesome! I can't hear this but Serena told me this emits a frequency over 30 kilohertz."

"Shouting..." Micha hummed tiredly. "So I'm a true veridea now, huh? Is the reason why I can't open my eyes cause they're those big things now?" She asked, more than worried that her shapely human face had been transformed as well. She found veridea attractive but didn't really want herself to look like that.

"Uhh, well, maybe three-quarters veridea. That's what Serena and Celine told me. You look awesome, by the way." Micha could hear Gail's relief and excitement.

"Glad you think so," She said with a slight smile. "How long have I been out?"

"Three days. Celine isn't happy you've been out for so long and has declared she'll perfect the serum. She checked on you every day, though." Gail answered and she felt his hand take hers and started gently rubbing her knuckles. His hands felt a lot smaller now.

"Glad that bitch gives a damn, I guess." The hybrid muttered and heard a door hiss open with multiple clacks of heels afterwards. She could sense at least three new bodies surrounding her bed and could somehow tell exactly their size. Two were tall and the third one was a lot shorter than them.

"How are you feeling, Micha?" Serena asked, adding her hand to Gail's in holding her hand.

"Like a million credits, Serena. Like I'm on top of the world." She ground out. Her bones still throbbed in time with her heartbeat and she wanted this to end!

Serena spoke in veridea and soon the pain receded until all she could feel was the comforting sensation of two hands holding hers, the soft sheets of the bed and how comfy it was.

"Here you go, some painkillers. Feeling better?"

"Oh fuck yeah. This is better than anything I've had before. Worked like a charm." She spoke with a slight slur. Gail giggled beside her.

She heard Celine speak in her sing-song voice and Serena spoke back. "This is very good. You are reacting perfectly to veridea-based painkillers. Which suggests your physiology is more veridea than human now."

"Whoopie..." Micha said, not much enthused about her giving up her humanity and taking up whatever noun was for the veridea version. "I can still drink alcohol, right? I'm not giving that up."

"Veridea are not allergic to alcohol, no. Might take you longer to get drunk since your liver is far more effective."

"Wow, are veridea just superhumans or something?" Micha's tone was derisive despite the drug-induced slurring.

"They evolved in harsher environments so they have to be stronger." Serena explained with amusement in her voice. "Both Mother and Celine are very pleased with you, Micha. You've done great."

"Like I could do anything about this. I just slept."

"Nevertheless, you are the first veridea hybrid. You've passed your trials with flying colours and all that awaits you is one last test." Serena said happily and Micha felt her lean over her and pressed those perfect android lips against her own in a soft and proud kiss. "You will do well."

It wasn't the first time Serena had kissed her, having done this multiple times during their training sessions, and this kiss was as loving as it always has been but the way it was controlled and chaste made it somehow hotter. Micha was a bit breathless when Serena pulled back.

"Ever thought about polygamy, Serena?" Gail asked with a giggle. Serena hummed in thought.

"I've never really considered marriage. But if I did, you two would most certainly be at the top of my list of partners." Micha could hear the amusement and fondness in her voice.

"Love you, too, Serena." She mumbled.

"I love you as well, Micha. Now get some more rest. If Celine is right, you should be up on your feet by tomorrow."

Gail whooped happily and Serena left with what Micha assumed was the guard. Celine stayed, however. She felt her hot breath against the shell of her ear. "Don't think yourself worth like a true verdiea, even with three quarters. Don't forget it."

Micha was at first confused before scowling and bit back a scathing retort. Celine was the de facto leader of this little experiment and antagonizing her would just make the little cunt worse for future subjects.

"What'd she say?"

"Nothing important."

OoOoOoO

Micha did her morning stretches, putting her new and improved body on full display for her enamored husband. She had grown nearly an extra foot tall, going from five foot nine inches to six foot ten inches. She had grown a hefty amount of mass in the form of strong and powerful muscles that cover her from head to toe. She was as fit as the strongest human athlete and Gail was absolutely on-board with that.

Her muscles rippled under smooth and golden skin with just enough definition to make her look powerful and yet not overwhelm her femininity. Just like the veridea. To make things better, especially for Gail, she'd grown a few extra inches on her cock and thickened into a real bitch-breaker. It was most certainly an improvement from his six inch cock.

Gail was so infatuated with her godlike rod that she had hourly cleanings by his lovely mouth. She'd be miffed by the fifth time he latched onto her cock in a single day had her libido not skyrocketed and produced cum at an astonishing rate. Her cock never got tired and now she fully understood how those veridea in the breeding labs could spend all day just fucking and enjoying themselves.

Gail has been in heaven due to this for the past two days as she pounded him into the bed, into the rack and into the table multiple times with so much gusto it put her previous performances to shame.

But that was just the physical changes. There were also mental shifts. She was still Micha but the previously-ingrained need to dominate had grown stronger, her insatiable libido was always distracting and all of the things Serena, Mother and everybody else have been saying for the past month made a lot more sense.

Gail was male but his feminine form and the fact he's her most loved person in the whole world warded him from her burgeoning and discriminatory thoughts and agreed that males should be converted into endowed females. Just like her.

"You look fucking amazing." Gail breathed in awe as he watched her start doing pushups at a rapid and impressive pace.

"Thanks, love. I know it." She said with a cocky grin. Oh that, too. She's gotten really cocky. Well, more than her usual self or she's always been like that and this just loosened her up.

Gail grinned back. "And so confident. You were a confident captain but this...it's fucking hot."

"Get on my back. This is too easy." She said and Gail quickly rushed over to plop his plump ass on her broad back and hummed happily as he was lifted and lowered by his buff and powerful wife.

Micha's last test began by Serena's arrival just as she finished her exercise- The android looked quite pleased at the sight as the two cellmates greeted her with open arms. Micha was turning around before her full hybridization but now she eagerly hugged the android and quietly thanked her on her every visit.

"It's early for our daily session, Serena. What's up?"

"Your final test, Micha. It is about to start."

Micha looked apprehensive then. She's only been told there was one final test but not what it was or what would happen if she failed. She was too scared to ask. She didn't want to get Treated.

"Where will I be doing it?" She asked.

"In the observation cell. Mother herself will be watching. Her daughter, too."

The hybrid looked hardly happy about the prospect of being watched by the Great Bitch as she gotten to call her, but she nodded. She extended her arms to Serena.

"No shackles this time." Serena said, shaking her head and looked to Gail. "You will be in the observation room with Mother. She dearly misses your company."

Gail smiled and nodded. "I missed her too."

Micha hadn't seen much of the floor past the breeding labs and prison cells she was kept in. She didn't bother memorising the route or the layout of the place since she wouldn't bother escaping now. Despite what Celine told her when she woke up, she hoped to make a life for herself and Gail in this new world.

Herself was a sight to behold, or at least she thought she was, as the scientists, guards and what she figured were Treated slaves followed her passing with their eyes and stopping what they were doing. They passed by offices, more laboratories and rec rooms.

The latter were the most interesting to see as they sported a wide variety of entertainment systems; from gaming consoles, TV and one section entirely dedicated to sexual release. Two females were strapped in breeding racks, the frame designed with a stock where their heads and hands were pinned while their torsos rested on an upraised and cushioned platform. They were braced on their knees on more cushions and Micha spotted their pussies were plugged up.

Despite how it looked like, the women looked blissful and happy as cum coated their well-used assholes and inner thighs.

"Hot, isn't it?" Gail murmured beside her, looking at the living sex toys with undeniable lust. Micha didn't respond other than nod slowly as her cock gently swelled.

Gail helped calm her nerves down somewhat as he kept on babbling and distracting her by pointing out cool stuff they saw on the way to the observation cell. Most unique sight they had was when they passed by a security checkpoint manned by three guards.

The tall women were relaxed in their seats and were watching the cameras when they arrived. The third woman was in the back with a stripped veridea scientists pinned to the wall and roughly pounding away at her ass.

Micha's erection only grew at the sight and she bit her lip while Gail looked on shamelessly.

Serena spoke in veridea to the two guards and they nodded and let them through.

"Why is one of their own getting fucked?" Micha asked, looking over her shoulder as she could still hear the moans and wet slaps of sex coming from the checkpoint down the hall.

"She probably bad mouthed Mother or one of the guards. Insolence is punished with subjugation and fucking. Though there is a problem with that method as some daughters intentionally get themselves into trouble." Serena said with a chuckle. "Those get Treated really fast."

"Ah..."

Finally they arrived at the observation decks where, as Serena explained, Mother and other Vaem officials observed new prisoners, breeders and experiments. It was like a honeycomb of individual deck-and-cell combinations and despite their opaque exteriors, the guards manning the doors told Micha some were in use.

Serena guided her and Gail towards one where Nevera and Vayna stood guard. The twins looked amused as they approached.

"So well-behaved." Vayna purred from the left.

"You've done a grand job, Serena." Nevera added with a husky purr of her own. They spoke in galactic standard on purpose, wanting to let Micha and Gail know that even the personal guard were pleased with Micha's progress.

"Thank you, mistresses." Serena said with a low bow. Then the two guardians set their eyes on a nude Gail and immediately fawned over him, coming over to stroke his head and coo at him.

"Oh you're so adorable! Mother misses you in her bed so much. The finest male she'd ever had!" Nevera exclaimed and Micha witnessed Gail preen and lean into the touches, very much enjoying the attention.

Micha let this go on both because Gail was really enjoying it and because she didn't want to anger the matriarch's personal guard. At the very least they refrained from touching his cock and gonads too much.

"Gail, you will go with Vayna and Serena into the deck." Nevera explained, motioning Gail into Vayna's hands, and then looked to Micha. "Micha, you will come with me into the cell."

Both human and former human nodded and Micha squeezed Gail's hand tight before letting go and following the tall veridea. As she walked behind Nevera, she noticed that she was pretty much her height. She was as tall as a matriarch's finest warrior.

Nevera opened the cell door and let Micha go first.

Micha was met with the intimidating sight of an audience sitting and watching behind an unbreakable glass wall. She didn't count but figured there were at least thirty women in attendance with Serena and Gail sitting right beside the matriarch. All of the women were tall, imposing and had a regal feel to them and Micha could only assume they were the heads right under mother herself.

Some were in highly-decorated bodysuits, others in revealing dresses and the rest wearing stylish clothes of various designs that were very much veridea. Treated slaves were among them, there to provide their masters with anything at a short notice.

All of their eyes were on her and cold sweat formed all over her body. Nevera placed a hand on her shoulder from behind and gently ushered her further into the bare and sterile cell. She spoke in veridea but very clipped and to the point.

The language was drowned out, however, when Micha laid her eyes on her.

It was Hayla. The young asir sat calmly on a red chaise and looked no worse for wear when Micha last saw her. In fact, her expression was relaxed, calm and excited with her body having gone from being slim but fit to a slight and healthy plumpness, fit for a breeder.

Hayla had seen Micha before she saw her but her calmness suggested the asir didn't recognize her former captain. And how could she? Micha had gone from a short and well-built man with hair on his chest and stubble to a smooth, tall, hung and fit woman with jaw-dropping looks.

On some level, the lack of recognition hurt Micha, but she had to understand she was a different person, both physically and somewhat mentally, from the person a month ago. And Hayla has probably changed by her time here as well. Micha wondered if Hayla was aware of her miscarriage.

She hoped she wasn't.

Micha was about to walk up to Hayla when Mother spoke. "This is your final test, Micha."

Her voice stoked the flames of anger within Micha and she turned to face the veridea matriarch who had risen from her seat stood right before the glass wall with her hands behind her back. "Breed this sow and prove your loyalty to me."

Everyone looked at her expectantly, many of them with narrowed eyes in daring her to try and defy their great matriarch. Micha had several ideas of how to do it but they all quickly died out. She had to become part of this society, even if it meant living under the bitch like the one standing before her. Gail and Serena who sat just a bit behind and Hayla to the side were more important than her own silly pride.

"Yes, mother." Micha finally said. She saw the bitch's plump lips curl into a pleased smile and could feel her eyes on the back of her head as she padded over to an expectant and excited Hayla.

The asir had once been taller than Micha due to her race but Micha now towered over her, and she looked up at Micha while licking her lips. "Will you be the one breeding me today?"

Her question was filled with excitement and happiness, her eyes alight with the prospect of carrying Micha's child. The sight instantly turned Micha on, having become a fanatic for breeding after her hybridization, and she vigorously nodded despite herself.

"I'll breed you until you can take no more," Micha heard herself say in a husky tone and observed Hayla shivering with delight.

Indeed, this was a perfect final test for Micha. Hayla was once a confident and self-made woman who had big dreams and a mind of her own. She garnered respect with a no-nonsense attitude and was a great crew member for the Void Springer.
Now she was a breeding sow, a fucktoy to please thousands of godlike cocks and produce more and more offspring. Michael would've been utterly disgusted by this, how low she's been brought and desecrated. But Micha could only think about how hot it was, how that existence is much better than struggling on-board that rickety ship and hoping for the next payday.

She will bear Micha's babies and Micha knew they will be beautiful. She'll take care of Hayla, make love to her every day and give her a beautiful life. This was her determination.

Micha stroked Hayla's cheek and the girl leaned into it. She was only twenty-two and so she had plenty of Micha's babies down the line. "What's your name?"

Hayla hummed in thought, eyes closed as she enjoyed the unusually tender touch. Micha saw no signs of mistreatment but she was sure she wasn't treated so softly by the veridea as she was treating her. "Bitch, slut, whore, fucktoy."

She listed them down with rising arousal and Micha herself got fully engorged by the time Hayla finished. "I don't need a name, do I?"

Micha looked down at Hayla's serene face as she just said her own identity didn't matter. And for breeding sows in the breeding pens, they really didn't. They were tagged with a number and referred to as such. None of them even minded it as long as they got to pump out babies and get stuffed full of cock.

Micha was both horrified and pleased that her initial reaction to this wasn't one of rage or disgust. She should pity all of them for their existence but she couldn't. She didn't want Hayla to be just a number, however.

"You don't, but I'd like to call you Hayla." Micha murmured, sweeping her hand down to gently wrap her large hand and fingers around Hayla's neck to motion the asir girl onto her feet. They were face-to-face and looked into each other's eyes; lustful and Treatment foggy ones looking into clear and understanding ones.

"Do you like that?"

Hayla nodded dreamily and placed a hand on Micha's shoulder. It was still calloused from working on a rickety ship in a bad need of an overhaul, but they were much softer than before.

"Hayla, I love you," Micha then said sincerely, wrapping her arms around the younger woman and pressed their bodies together. "And I couldn't be happier that I am the one that will be breeding you."

If anything, the Treatment didn't destroy their sense of love as Hayla wrapped her own arms around Micha and kissed her neck softly. "I love you, too, mistress. Please, let me have your babies."

Micha's cock throbbed against Hayla's flat belly at her words and she pulled back to slam their lips together. The asir eagerly opened her mouth to welcome the hybrid's wriggling and dominating tongue. She was passionately subdued, not that she'd ever resist whoever forced themselves upon her, and she let out happy moans as Micha's hands roamed over her soft and well-fed body.

Her small breasts had gotten somewhat bigger than last time, most likely the efforts of the veridea to make her a proper breeding sow, and her hips were wide and plump, perfect for childbirth. Those slim but toned legs were now jiggly thighs to arouse any and all suitors, Micha included, and her arms were very much the same.

Then was her sodden pussy into which Micha buried two fingers, making Hayla let out a happy cry of pleasure and start rocking her hips to grind those fingers into her loose pussy. She was really loose, her time in the breeding labs most likely providing her with a permanent gape.

The fact Hayla was no longer a virgin and used considerably in no way made Micha disinterested and only pleased her because she was getting a well-trained breeding sow with lots of experience and ability to pump out child after child. She liked Gail for the same reasons. Outside children, of course.

Then a third and a fourth finger went in and Hayla still had space for more, her cunt a stretchy fuckhole designed to take any and all cocks the veridea decide to bless her with. Yes, being given a cock to pound her box was considered a blessing in her Treated mind. To not be fucked for a long period of time was absolute hell for someone like her.

"They fucked you wide open," Micha growled with arousal as she continued to pump into Hayla's squelching cunt, making the asir quiver with delight and pleasure. "But it is me who'll pump a baby into your belly."

"Yesss..." Hayla moaned out, holding onto Micha's broad frame for support for her legs were quivering so much she'd fall. Micha's strong arm around her waist, just above her plump heart-shaped ass, kept her firmly against that hot and toned body that lusted for her so much. "Breed me..."

"I'll take real good care of you. You and the babies. Mommy Micha is here." Micha murmured into Hayla's pointed ear. She was getting into the groove of things and she hardly lied. She'll take care of Hayla and their children no matter what. She went out on a limb with 'mommy Micha' but the way hayla shivered and she herself got harder from saying that, she might use it more often.

Micha wondered if Hayla remembered Gail or Serena, hoping the Treatment hadn't fully erased her memories. Even if it did, they'll make great memories together. Micha had full intention of having Aunt Serena meeting their kids, and joining in on the fun sometimes.

Polygamy had never been a problem for Michael and is hardly a taboo thing for Micha, and if Hayla is going to be her breeding sow, she most certainly will marry Hayla as well. And deep down she hoped Gail would get breeding rights so that they can have adorable femboy-asir hybrids running around. Long-lived and absolutely fuckable. Mother should be more than pleased.

Micha satisfied herself with Hayla's lovely body for the moment and lowered the asir onto the chaise and planted a knee between Hayla's legs to spread them wide. Her gaping cunt was a bloomed pink rose glistening and positively drooling. Micha wouldn't be surprised if the Treatment didn't improve their lubrication as well.

"God you are hot. Micha breathed as she looked over the panting and ready body of her new breeding sow, hard cock throbbing and drooling droplets of precum onto Hayla's belly. "Our babies will be beautiful."

Hayle still had the ability to preen and she did. For a Treated breeding sow, being told their children will be perfect was the highest compliment they could get. "Y-You think so?"

"I know so," her mistress responded and claimed her lips once more in a heated kiss before spun around onto her belly, ass raised and a girthy god-like cock perched and grinding against the crack of it. She held onto the small armrest of the lounge and looked over her shoulder to beg for it.

"Don't tease...put it in me!" She begged loudly and got a resounding smack on the ass as a result.

"You filthy whore, I will plow you when I want to!" Micha growled at her but there was no real anger or annoyance in there. It was more of a play and Hayla seemed to understand that as she begged one more time just to end up getting smacked again. Her blue skin turned darker from the slaps and Micha heard the dripping of juices onto the lounge beneath them.

Hayla was like a dripping faucet and Micha just had to reach down and gather some of it to lap up and have a good whiff of. Her enhanced veridea sense of smell allowed her to smell other components in it and there was a scent she instinctively knew meant that Hayla was in prime breeding window.

This turned her on so much that she felt she'll blow right then and there, all over Hayla's quivering back, but she pulled back and took long breaths to calm herself, looking around.

Their audience was decidedly aroused by the display as many of them were sporting tents or had released them and were having slaves bobbing up and down their lengths. The matriarch was no different as she had her legs spread and her turgid cock that has produced thousands of daughters was being polished by a young veridea and Gail. Serena looked calm but she'd made use of a slave as well, holding the girl's head by the hair and helping her up and down her shaft.

"What is the problem?" Mother asked calmly despite having two mouths on her massive cock. Her delicate eyebrow was raised.

Micha shook her head and focused back on Hayla who looked on the edge of impatience now. Michael had long since fantasized about having the asir in his bed but he'd respected her choice of refusal. It was almost ironic that Micha is going to be the one to finally get to fuck Hayla and even impregnate her.

That cunt was desperate to be filled and Micha delayed no longer, aligning her drooling cock with the dripping opening and slamming herself in in one smooth motion. The only barrier was what Micha knew was the doorway into Hayla's womb which stopped her from pushing her last two inches in. Serena had long ago explained that veridea are so hung that few wombs end up not being penetrated and Micha was confident Hayla was far from those exceptions.

Micha grunted while Hayla let out a happy yelp and froze for a second. That loose cunt convulsed and squeezed around Micha and the hybrid realised she'd just made Hayla cum just by plowing in. Wet squelches filled the air and Micha's balls were instantly sodden from the amount of juices Hayla expelled out of herself.

It came close to getting Micha to blow but she was made of sterner stuff and began thrusting, making their bodies clap loudly and so sweetly. It was actually happening, he was fucking Hayla. Her beautiful serious asir crew member. And she'll be carrying her baby by the end of tonight.

A face-splitting smile appeared on Micha's face as she finally, well and truly, accepted her fate, reality and future.

She was a veridea and she loved it!
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