It's Alive

Stevie felt wonderful. Almost a month now after his initial shock of his penis growing to a huge cock and getting detached from his body and then getting re-attached, the young, skinny, nerdish-looking boy was being transformed into a strapping young teen-ager. His body started to tone, his chest was losing its rib-cage appearance, his thighs were not thin sticks anymore. More importantly, Stevie reveled in his newly-acquired horse dick. He couldn’t get tired of fondling it, pulling on it, feeling it erect, with a thick girth and a length exceeding 9 inches. Stevie loved his cock.

Still more amazing was the feeling that Stevie experienced: being able to know what the others were thinking or feeling. He didn’t hear voices in his head; he didn’t experience visions; his dreams were the normal teen dreams. But, somehow, he was able to tell what was going on in the minds of others. At first, this had scared him, but when he started to enjoy the benefits of such advance and hidden knowledge, he learned how to use it to his advantage.

“Henry, honey,” Mom smiled as her husband walked into the kitchen that evening, some 5 weeks after the incident with Stevie, “sit down. I have news.”

“Stevie’s dick fell off again?” Henry smirked as he pulled back a chair and sat down, looking at his wife.

“Don’t joke about that, darling. I’m so relieved that things worked out in the end. No, that’s not the news.”

Henry pulled his wife towards him, wrapping an arm around her waist and waited for the news.

“Honey, I’m pregnant.”

Henry’s arm tightened around his wife’s waist. “Wow. After all this time. Wow. Baby. Oh, yes. I have been waiting for such news for years.”

His eyes moist, he pulled his wife down onto his lap and hugged her. They kissed.

“Ahem,” came Stevie’s voice as he stood at the kitchen’s door.

Mom stood up hastily and strode the few steps towards her incredibly fast-growing son. “Honey,” she said, her smile wide.

“You’re going to have a baby,” Stevie whispered.

Mom stared at Stevie. “How…? How…”

“It’s written all over your face, baby,” Henry laughed.

Stevie smiled and regretted showing that he knew what his mother was going to tell him. He told himself that he should be more careful in the future.

“Yes, Mom, you look so happy. And I know how much you and Dad want another baby. I’m so happy.”

Stevie was doing so well at school, and now this new baby, Henry gazed at his wife and son with pride.

It was true. Stevie seemed to bloom. Not being the smartest boy, Stevie had not been such a joy to his parents. But now it seemed that he was getting along wonderfully. In class, Stevie always knew what his teachers were thinking, and invariably came out with the right answers. True, he had held back a few times, going as far as giving the opposite of what a teacher expected. But in general, he was doing great.

But other than his becoming smarter, Stevie was becoming more popular. Thanks to Dave, the news that he was hung spread fast on campus. He would inwardly snicker as both the girls and the boys stole quick glances at his crotch every now and then.

In particular was Jimmy. Stevie could tell that Jimmy was very eager not to see how big his dick was, but to grab it and suck it and all kinds of wonderful thoughts that Jimmy had about what to do with Stevie’s big cock. Stevie didn’t let on that he knew what Jimmy was thinking, but he did give Jimmy a few encouraging smiles every now and then.

“So you think Jimmy is interested?” Stevie asked Dave one afternoon when his Mom had gone shopping and the two boys lay naked in Stevie’s bed, covered with sweat after an intense bout of ass fucking.

“Uhuh,” Dave muttered. “Jimmy likes cock.”

“And how do you know?” Stevie poked Dave in his side.

“I know,” Dave said. “He sucked my dick couple times.”

“You slut,” Stevie said.

“But how did you know that Jimmy is like that?”

“The way he looks at me,” Stevie. He hadn’t confided in his friend, now lover, about his newfound ability to read minds. He could even now tell that Dave was still horny. “Just like you’re looking at me,” he teased, stroking his huge cock, slimy with spunk and Dave’s ass juices.

“Shut up. I’m always horny for you,” Dave reached for the cock, removing Stevie’s hand. He turned on his side and guided the erecting cock to his crack. Stevie thrust and entered, fucked Dave, and filled him with a second huge load of boy sperm.

“It’s amazing,” Dave croaked as Stevie pulled out. “The way you keep erecting after you shoot. Not only the size. Fuck, Stevie, you seem to be able to keep on fucking and cumming like a fucking rabbit.”

“As if you hate it.”

“Well, my ass is sore as hell,” Dave whined. “But you’re right. I love it and I love you.”

That was as much as two young teens were capable of love. Dave was in love with Stevie’s cock. And Stevie was in love with Dave’s ass. The two boys kept their relationship between them although Dave had made it a point to spread the news of Stevie’s endowment. This had led to a few shower encounters in school, when Stevie was able to “read” one boy or another’s mind and end up getting a handjob or even a blowjob.

Nine months later, Mom gave birth to a baby boy, Jeremy. Stevie had developed physically to become a strapping young teen. His sexual activities remained gay. He was not interested in girls.

Meanwhile, in Loduesporam, different teams kept on working on the plan to invade Terra. Scientists and politicians squabbled and fought and screamed at each other as one plan after another failed to come up with solutions. The data that the Lodite team brought back with them helped a lot. But still, how could a team be able to get a male Terran to impregnate a female? Except for the first Lodus to ejaculate out of Stevie’s member, all the others only succeeded in going to places devoid of the female ovum.

Not until very faint messages had started to reach the research center. From Terra. From a Lodus. How could this be possible? The excitement and bafflement were intense as various teams bustled and argued.

“Unless our mate hit an ovum,” the team leader that was first sent to Terra said.

There was immediate silence. The hall in which they had all been working was filled with thought messages, mixing and garbling as if shouting in unison.

The Lodite Supreme Leader was immediately informed. Plans started to be scrutinized as teams and think tanks huddled together.

Stevie stared at his baby brother in the crib. Jeremy was chubby and looking all serene. Stevie suddenly jumped. A thought stabbed at his consciousness. “Bro?” Stevie held his breath. The sensation was similar to some thoughts he had had before about girl vaginas and fucking pussy. But bro? What the fuck was that about?

Jeremy lay in his crib, his eyes closed, his cheeks red, a pacifier between his lips. Stevie kept staring down at his new baby brother. The sensation didn’t repeat. He heaved and scratched his head.

Back in Loduesporam, the Supreme Leader finally gave her approval on two plans to be executed. The Lodi went to work in preparation. There were many obstacles that they needed to overcome before teams were sent back to Terra.

The now a new-born Lodus was sending images and thoughts, getting clearer in time. The center was monitored around the clock. The whole experience was being sent in bits and pieces from the Lodus: How he managed to get ejaculated, the race inside the dark moist tunnel, the spotting of the ovum, the penetration, the elated feeling that he was the first.

The teams were given all this information. But what was problematic was the time frame needed for the baby Lodus to mature and start impregnating Terran females.

So the thoughts turned to the other male, the male who instead of impregnating females was dumping his seed in all holes but the one needed. With the help of the Supreme Leader, another team, dubbed the cog-team, was trained to go back and get into the Terran with the task of turning him towards the right hole. The team will imbed in the Terran head, sending image after image of lustful thoughts towards females.

A second team, the launch-team, would be tasked with staying down in the nob near the Terran testicles, ready to eject into a hole containing an ovum.

All this would be analyzed by the Center up in Loduesporam, until they were certain that the Terran reproductive organ was inside a female tunnel and ready to ejaculate. Messages would then be sent down to the cog- and launch-teams to be on the alert, when all the members of the launch-team would get ready to transfer to the Terran’s sack, for the launch and the race.

A third team, the com-team, would work from the research center, training the baby Lodus in contacting the Terran and pointing him to females, reinforcing the images coming from the cog-team inside the Terran’s head.

Stevie had experienced a period of satisfactory sex life even though his pre-cognitive powers had mysteriously waned and disappeared.

But now, suddenly, it all came back. His baby brother was communicating with him. His dick was starting to feel different somehow. He ran to the bathroom and pulled on it. It detached!

The Ludite teams were doing a good job on Stevie. Images of boobs and pussy were being bombarded into his head. He started to ache for a girl. When he told Dave about this, Dave snickered as he stroked Stevie and told him that his cock would be a waste on a girl.

“Honestly, Dave,” Stevie moaned. “I need to try. I keep thinking of cunt and I immediately get hard although I feel more right with you.”

“You can try, buddy,” Dave retorted. “But I doubt that you will be going straight soon. You will always hunger for me.”

And with this, Dave rode Stevie’s monster cock to ejaculation, to the consternation of the Ludite teams, who realized that the tunnel being invaded was not a female tunnel with an ovum. Immediate messages were dispatched down to the team near Stevie’s testes not to send any Lodus. Not yet, as Stevie swelled and dumped another load inside his fuck buddy.

It was around one week later when, after a bombardment of lust messages from the baby Lodus and the cog-team, that Stevie, cornered by Jennie inside the school library, felt ready to try fucking pussy. Jennie had been told about Stevie’s endowment and was put on a dare to see if all the rumors were true. From what she felt rubbing on her hip as they kissed between the book racks was definitely promising. Her girl friends had chosen her because she’d been with most of the senior class and had sampled their manhoods.

Raising Jennie’s skirt, pulling down her panties, Stevie prepared for his first pussy fuck. Jennie wrapped one leg around his boy waist and felt her vagina stretch, impossibly, with a monster cock. She heaved, pain stabbing into her as Stevie pushed into her.

The Research Center identified the hole that the Terran member was invading as female. Urgent messages were immediately wired. The cog-team intensified its barrage of lustful images and the launch-team transferred into the Terran sac. 

And then the ejaculation. The launch-team sprang out of the sac through the long Terran member’s tube, jostling for position, and out of the slit. They were the first, much faster than the Terran’s sperm, until they were hit against some kind of barrier, smacking them back to the body of squirming sperm following them.

“What is happening?” flashed back. The cog-team was reporting success as the Terran heaved and ejaculated. But the launch-team was being jammed, unable to move forward.

Stevie pulled out of Jennie, who was close to fainting after her multiple orgasms, his monster dick semi-hard. He reached down and pulled off the extra-large condom he had brought with him after Dave had told him to stay prepared just in case. He tied a knot at the opening, his copious white cream trapped inside the bubble at the other end of the condom.

The cog-team was in total confusion. Messages from the launch-team had stopped. Messages from home were conflicting and totally useless.

Jennie reached up to kiss Stevie, determined that his was the cock that she would always fuck. Stevie pulled back.

“That was awesome, Steve,” Jennie whispered.

Stevie couldn’t believe that he had just fucked pussy, and he couldn’t believe that he hadn’t thrown up. He felt revulsion. Why had he done it? He was gay. He wanted another guy, lusted for another guy. How had he ended up fucking Jennie.

Stevie pulled up his jeans, tucking his now limp cock inside, and moved away.

“This was a mistake, Jennie. We shouldn’t have,” he mumbled.

“But, Stevie. You were wonderful,” Jennie argued clutching at him.

“No, Jennie. No. Thanks, you are great, but this cannot happen again.”

Tears in her eyes, Jennie slapped Stevie across his face cheek and walked away adjusting her skirt.

“That’s it, Dave,” Stevie told his friend after school let out and the two boys were walking home. “I don’t want to fuck pussy.”

“Jennie wouldn’t let you?” Dave smirked. “She turned down this?” he added almost grabbing Stevie’s crotch.

“Oh, she let me alright,” Stevie answered, his dick erecting as he felt Dave’s lustful thoughts. “But it felt so slimy and sloppy and… and… Fuck, not like your pussy.”

Dave snickered, forcefully keeping his hand from rubbing on Stevie’s wonder cock in public. “Told ya. This monster is mine.”

Suddenly, Stevie pulled up. “But,” he stammered, “Maybe it’s Jennie. She’s fucked the whole senior class, maybe the whole town.” The images inside Stevie’s mind, of pussy and tits, intensified incredibly.

“What are you talking about, dude?” Dave was puzzled. Never had Stevie pulled back or pushed him away.

“Oh, Dave, nothing. Really. I mean I love fucking your butt. You are always amazing. And Jennie’s pussy doesn’t compare. Still…”

Stevie plopped down on his bed, confused and exhausted, his head filled with conflicting thoughts and images. Flashes of all kinds of pussy streamed through his head. He erected. Reaching inside his shorts, he pulled on his horse dick, which immediately detached. He brought it up to his mouth and licked, his whole body shivering. Minutes later, he was rewarded with a thick was of jizz down his throat.

The Lodi were confused as well. What was happening with this Terran? Why was it so difficult to get him interested? But they weren’t giving up.

Stevie pressed his dick back onto his crotch, closing his eyes and drifting into fitful sleep. No pussy for him.

The Lodi had to wait a few years for the invasion. But would the growing Jeremy hold their hopes?