Blenders
Copyright© 2007 by ShannonQ
Chapter 43
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 43 - A race of Krothons find Earth. One being, #1142, decides to be a Breeder. It turns itself into a beautiful woman and sets out to find a suitable human male so she can help build up their race. These half Krothon/half humans want to takeover the world but in a peaceful means, not war. They posses superior genes, strength and intellect. Will they be successful in their endeavor?
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/Fa ft/ft Teenagers Consensual Romantic Coercion Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Science Fiction First Safe Sex Oral Sex Anal Sex Squirting Pregnancy Cream Pie Body Modification Violence School
Over the nest six months 1142 divided its time between being Max Bale, taking over Katie's body, while eliminating over one hundred Korothians. The whole Korothian race that were Elites lived in terror that one of them might be next. They were losing control worldwide but not in the United States or just America as it was known now.
1142 took different down times than all the others. As Max, he fucked Mildred silly, never in a million years would she think that she was sleeping with the enemy. Neither did George on the occasions when 1142 took over Katie's body. As Katie, 1142 thought all of her husbands were better lovers than George but he wasn't that bad either.
The Korothians could feel the noose tightening over their own necks as one by one a single individual was found dead. His essence yanked out of it. Mildred worked like mad to find a means to get something to detect its presence but wasn't meeting any success. The answer to this problem was easy. If they knew that May had made that shield to protect her when she was a lionness. If they knew that, solving this would become much easier.
Olivia flew by the island every chance she had. She felt bad for Tim and she loved him. Just as she loved Andy as May and Kent as Erin. Every so often she messaged her children and still told them not to tell Tim that she was still alive. She planned to be another woman some day but not now. She had bigger fish to fry. Eliminating most of her people. Only the Elites. There were other Korothians that were living, Blending, and Breeding with the humans without any political agenda. They sensed that they were immune to these attacks and continued on with their lives.
In fact these Korothians already told the others that they didn't want anything to do with their scheme and to keep away from them and their families. Knowing that physically they couldn't be killed, the Elites allowed them to live their lives unhindered. The Elites were clever enough to realize that the last thing they wanted was for these not to join 1142 which would make their job of finding it so much harder.
Olivia knew that her shield could not be penetrated. She didn't have to turn into a lionness or a tigress or even a fly to keep them at bay. She learned all the plans against her when as Max Bale and Katie Young. She got all the designs against her in pillow talk with two of the most powerful leaders in the world.
Surprisingly Mildred loved anal sex. She insisted upon it almost every night. She'd finger her pussy and clit as Max stood on the floor pounding her up the ass. Every time she came she arched her back and screamed out. She said that shooting his hot seed into her bowels was the best ever.
It didn't bother Max how she wanted it. Doing anal made her more talkative about her progress in getting something to detect 1142. Max even made a few suggestions about how to go about it. In the wrong direction, of course. She said she'd talk it over with her team, which she did.
As Katie, she sounded less interested. At least pretending to. George was now showing fear that he might be next. Living in Katie, 1142 could repress the girl's memory on this subject and enhance the fact that he loved her very much. It was such a marvel to 1142 just how much both were willing to talk about finding away to kill him/her. She had to keep herself from being smug about this. Korothians were still a resourceful race, so she kept on her toes.
It was when 1142 killed Carlos Ambrosio of Brazil that put the whole group of surviving Elites into a panic. He had managed to train a Destroyer and felt safe while being guarded by it. Both the Destroyer and Ambrosio were slain rather easily. They knew that the marines guarding their headquarters couldn't hold it back. How can you kill someone who can't be seen?
Meetings were held daily. Sometimes twice a day. George was an emotional wreck. So was Mildred. Once having sex was their primary priority in life. Now it was survival. Only the leader Harrison in New York City was killed. No one in the headquarters were harmed, yet.
"Doubling or even tripling the guard can't help us. Even our advanced weapons won't do us any good. We don't even know how it makes itself invisible," Mildred stated in the latest gathering of powerful Elites.
"We have no one to send us Destroyers to help any longer, Barry West stammered.
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