Lisa's Second Chance - Chapter 2

Chapter 2 - Lisa Meets Martha, Jennie and the Gradulan

I opened my eyes slowly, and had no idea how long I had been asleep. As I came round, I couldn't move my body, which felt heavy and numb. I heard talking, and as I began to focus, I recognised Aretta's voice, talking to another woman. I suddenly realised that I was that I was no longer in Aretta's apartment, but in some room, and lying on a bed. Aretta was sitting beside me.

The other woman sat on a chair facing me. She was short, older, her brown hair streaked with grey, and had a friendly face. I couldn't comprehend why Aretta had apparently drugged me, and why I had been moved. It was all a blur. Just as my mind started reeling, I was brought back to reality by the voice of the blonde woman.

"Hey, Aretta, she is awake."

I tried to sit up, but my body wouldn't move. Aretta spun her head around and smiled at me. The blonde woman stood up and looked down at me.

Aretta stroked my face. "I'm so sorry that I drugged you. I needed you to come with me, without a struggle. It's time that I'm honest with you."

The blonde woman smiled and kissed Aretta's head. Then she said, "I'm going to leave you two alone," and she turned and left the room.

Aretta continued, "We didn't meet by accident. I work for Interstar,  but not really in the canteen. I work in the Charitable Endangered Species Department."

My mind was muddled. I wanted to shout, and run away. But I felt too relaxed, and some strange force compelled me to stay close to Aretta. Even though she had drugged me, and kidnapped me, and apparently stalked me, I still felt like I wanted her to be my friend, and partner. I can't explain it.

"Our unit is led by, and staffed only by women. The woman who just left is the supervisor here. Her name is Martha."

I tried to take in what was Aretta was saying, and why it was happening to me.

"Your therapist also works for us, and recommended you to our unit because of your desire to help people, and your need to be loved. We needed to know how you would respond sexually, which is why I seduced you last night."

My eyes widened as I stared up at Aretta. Now, I felt used and betrayed, but also happy, like I had been chosen, and that I must be special. My thoughts raced as I tried to figure out what exactly I had been chosen for.

Aretta explained, "I know this is a lot to take in all at once. Our work helps endangered species from across the universe. Where we can, we help set up breeding programs to repopulate specieis on different planets. And sometimes we act as hosts, and breed with species where the genetics match, or can be manipulated."

What? I suddenly felt terrified, and tried to scream, but all I could do was gasp. There were conspiracy theories ever since alien life had been discovered in the galaxy. This had to be a joke.

"You are not being forced. But we are giving you an invitation to join us, and be part of our community. If you agree, you will move in with us, and be loved forever. You will not want for money, and you will have a home. We can even be together sometimes, you and I."

What? Now thiis sounds like some utopian cult?

"In return, you will agree to help us with the breeding programme, and help the other women with their needs. If you say yes, I will be right here with you."

Aretta, kissed my forehead, and I felt her warm lips on my skin. It was soothing.

Then she stood to leave. "I will give you some time to think. The effects of the tranquillizer will wear off soon. I will return and we will talk."

Then she was gone.

I closed my eyes and tried to take in what was happening. Assuming it's all true, I knew that Aretta's profile of me was right. I did want to love and be loved, and contribute to something bigger. My life was shit. I hated it, until I met Aretta. But is it true? Breeding with Aliens? What does that even mean?

Now I felt scared again and did some deep breathing. So if there was a team of women here doing this, then surely it had to be safe right? There would have to be facilities and medical professionals and exo-anthropologists and workplace safety protocols and payroll? Or this is all brainwashing for a cult.

I was able to move my fingers now. Slowly I was able to move the rest of my body. Eventually I was able to sit up and look around.

The room I was in, looked like a bedroom or hotel room? The wood walls were painted light green, and I was on a huge bed that felt soft, with satin sheets. There were two big windows with light bursting into the room. Fresh flowers were on a dresser, and there were two doors, one on either side of the room.

After another thirty minutes, my head stopped spinning. I was able to stand without holding onto something. I was still dressed in my clothes from the previous night and felt uncomfortable. My body felt clammy like I had been sweating and my clothes also felt clammy. There was a white robe hanging on the back of one door, and I saw that it was a bathroom.

I locked myself in the bathroom and undressed. Then I washed myself in the shower. The soap and shampoo did not have any fragrance, but at least I felt clean. I dried off and put on the robe, and threw my clothes on the bed. Now, I started to feel much better. I decided that I would not run away just yet, but talk to Aretta when she returned. 

There was a chair by the window. I looked out to see what appeared to be... jungle? There were bio-domes not too far away, and I could just see a lake and the tops of a couple of buildings. I had no idea where I was. My thoughts bounced between cult, and elaborate prank, and romantic kidnapping vacation to a tropical resort? Maybe Arette will show up with a tray of tropical cocktails or something, and then we'd laugh and go out to eat.

After an hour, and I felt much better, more my old self, the effects of the tranquilliser had worn off completely.

I continued thinking over and over about what to do. I almost felt in love with Aretta, and even after what she had done to me, I didn't feel like not having her in my life. I found myself remembering how she had touched me the night before, and the huge orgasms she had given me so quickly, and how much I needed sex like that. With that thought, I felt aroused, and grinned to myself.

Just as I let my mind wander, the door opened and in stepped Aretta.

"I see you have made yourself at home."

"Yes." and I found myself thanking her for bringing me here.

"You must have lots of questions. Would you like to come with me and see what we do here?"

"I would," I thought it would be nice to see what this was all about. But actually I felt more than a little nervous. Aretta was a great actor. Or...

Arette led me out of the bedroom, into another room which was filled with clothes. She opened a drawer and pulled out some back panties and a bra and handed them to me. She must have taken my measurements or looked at my clothing while I was passed out.

Made of silk, they felt amazing. Without a word, I slipped them on underneath the robe, feeling a bit shy, and then removed the robe and left it on a bare shelf. Next, Aretta gave me some simple black shorts and a black tee shirt, and some slip-on sandals. I finished dressing quietly, feeling more anxious the longer the ruse was going on.

Arette went through another door, which led into a small courtyard. It was warm as the sun hit me, and humid. Aretta took my hand and led me into the jungle.

As we walked, we continued to hold hands. I felt so close to her.

She explained that we were going to a clearing in the jungle with a small pond. We would meet Martha again, who was tending to a woman that worked here, named Jeannie. and she would be mating with a creature called a Gradulan, which lived in the pond. The Gradulan was an ancient species, and only twenty were know to have survived. Aretta told me that they are bi-gender, with both male and female reproductive organs, and that they would usually host with each other, but only one Gradulan had been recovered.

Aretta said, "I think you'll enjoy this. We get to observe."

Her story was very detailed, and I was curious to see if we were going to see some modern romance stage play in a park. We arrived at a quaint little pond, and sat in the grass about twenty feet from the water. There was nobody else here, so we would be the only audience.

Before I could ask questions, we heard Martha and another woman arriving.

Martha led Jeannie to our clearing, and greeted us warmly. Martha leaned down and kissed my head. She was dressed in hospital scrubs, a matching dark blue top and pants. Jeannie smiled at us. She was in her thirties, and had short blonde hair, and was wearing a one-piece garment that looked like a patient gown, with button snaps down the front. I suddenly felt like I was intruding on some doctor-patient care.

Aretta said "Just watch, we mustn't distract the process." She moved behind where I was sitting, and wrapped her legs around me.

I snuggled between her legs and waited to see what would happen. Arette seemed to think this was all normal, so it must be.

Martha, stood in front of Jeannie and stroked her face, then leaned in and kissed her deeply. As they were kissing, Martha unfastened Jeannie's gown, then slowly lifted it over her head. Jeannie kicked off her sandals. She wasn't wearing a bra, and had large breasts, a medium build, and wore black panties with tie strings on the sides.

Martha dropped the gown and took Jeannie's hand, and led her to the edge of the pond and turned her around. She stood, barefoot at the edge of the water, her back to the pond.

I watched Martha briefly kiss Jeannie again and whisper something. Then Martha reached up and massaged Jeannie's big breasts, pulling on her nipples. Jeannie was moaning softly and I could see she was finding it harder to stand.

I squirmed a little, not knowing what to expect next. Arette didn't seem uncomfortable and I think she may have sat behind me like this to hold me and keep me from running.

Martha helped Jeannie to kneel on the ground. Jeannie then bent forward, positioned on her hands and knees, with her rear facing the water.

Aretta whispered, "Martha is a top expert on the breeding process for all the species we help. She is also a trained therapist and makes sure we are all okay."

I nodded my head, as I couldn't take my eyes off the scene unfolding a few feet in front of me.

Jeannie glanced at me, as she could feel I was staring, and smiled at me. Martha pulled a white jar from her pocket.

Aretta whispered, "That's the pheromone. Martha will put some the water to attract the Gradulan, and rub some into Jeannie."

Almost as she was describing what was going to happen, Martha knelt beside Jeannie and asked, "Are you ready honey?"

With a deep breath, Jeannie replied, "Yes, I want it now."

Martha smiled and opened the container, and poured a little bit of pink liquid into the water behind Jeannie. Then she put the pot down at her knees and reached up to run her hands along Jeannie's back. Martha's fingers moved to the sides of the black panties, and untied them. Jeannie did not resist and held her head up. Martha pulled the black panties away from her body, and tossed them onto Jeannie's gown. Then Martha picked up the jar again and put her finger into the pink liquid.

Martha said, "Look at me."

Jeannie turned to look, and Martha leaned down and kissed Jeannie. The kiss continued as Martha's hand disappeared between Jeannie's legs. Jeannie arched her back as Martha seemed to be pushing her slimy finger into Jeannie's pussy. Martha wiggled her finger around for a few seconds then withdrew her hand and also broke the kiss. She closed the container and moved around to face Jeannie.

I squeezed my arms around Arette's knees, thinking that if this is not a theatrical show, it must be some initiatory sex ceremony for the cult.

Just then, the water in the pond bubbled and there was a plopping sound. I could see a translucent mass break the surface of the water. Then it begain to rise up and move toward Jeannie until there was about four feet of some slimy, transluscent thing that looked like a tall jellyfish body without legs.

I felt Aretta hold me tighter and kiss my neck. For some reason I didn't feel scared, only more interested to see what was going to happen next.

Martha said, "He's nearly there."

Martha crouched, looking between Jeannie's legs, then smiled at Jeannie and nodded.

The translucent blobby thing.. this was the 'Gradulan Alien'? It looked so real, and seemed to lean forward and touch Jeannie's butt.

Jeannie visibly jerked when it touched her. Then she moaned loudly and thrust herself backwards, pressing her buttocks into the creature's body, which seemed to envelope her lower half.

Martha moved forward and put her hand on Jeannie's shoulders. "Well done honey. I think he's almost ready."

Jeannie looked at me and I couldn't tell if she was embrassed, or showing off. I saw the Gradulan start to pulse and I could just about make out a darker-coloured area inside, near Jeannie's pussy. All of a sudden, I could see the darker shape disappearing into Jeannie. She cried out and gasped, and Martha had both hands on her shoulders, holding Jeannie still.

Joeannie moaned, "Fuck!... he's inside me... Oh shit... oh.... urrrgghhhh..."

Martha looked down at Jeannie's ass and said. "Yes honey. He's inside your pussy nice and deep. You know what to do, rock your hips on him."

Jeannie obeyed and pushed her hips back against the thing. The Gradulan started to quiver and pulse harder.

All of a sudden Jeannie looked up at Martha, eyes wide. "I'm... gonna cum..."

Martha reached down and massaged Jeannie's hanging breasts "Go on honey. Let it go. When you cum and your pussy squeezes him, he will cum inside you."

Jeannie gritted her teeth and she leaned forward a little, then pushed back. Suddenly, Jeannie let out an ear piercing low growl "Cumming...fuck... I'm cumming..." she gritted teeth.

I could see an opaque white fluid inside the Gradulan almost flowing into Jeannie. She threw her head back and gasped. Her screams of pleasure were turning me on, and I realised that I was dripping wet and watching real sexual intercourse.

Jeannie slumped onto her elbows and pressed her forehead against the back of her hands. The Gradulan withdrew from her body and slowly sank beneath the waves. Her lower half was covered in a layer of milky white slime.

Martha kissed Jeannie and helped her to stand. I saw white liquid running down her inner thighs. Jeannie was out of breath and could hardly stand.

Martha looked at us and smiled, "I need to take care of her now. Please leave us."

Aretta quickly stood up and took my hand. We walked back to my room without saying very much. My brain was trying to process what I had just seen. I kept replaying what I had seen, with Jeannie naked and thrusting herself back against the blob, then standing up and covered in goo. That was unreal, and so arousing. How did they do that?

I started to ask questions, and Arette just said "Shhhh," and sat on the bed.

She pulled me down to lay next to her, and put her arms around me, hugging me silently. I felt safe, and confused, and overwhelmed with what was happening. My mind just shut down, and I drifted off to a deep sleep in her arms.

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The next morning, I woke up to find myself alone in bed, which made me feel a little disappointed. I sat up and looked around. The green hotel room. Then everything I saw yesterday came rushing back, and the simplest explanation hit me. That was real? This is fucking real? I didn't know what to think now. I took a shower, hoping it would calm me down.

After drying off, I got dressed, although I felt hot. And the ambient temperature was also hot, and humid. I decided to only wear underwear, white panties and sports bra, and wait until Arette showed up and could explain what was going on.

Almost as soon as I was dressed, Aretta returned. Peeking through tjhe door, she smiled at me and said, "I have a visitor for you."

The door opened fully and in stepped Jeannie, looking stunning in a floral summer dress. She was smiling.

Arette said, "I thought you two could spend some time together. Have fun!" Aretta turned and left.

Surprised, I felt awkward and didn't know what to say, and stood there silent, in my underwear.

Jeannie cheerfully asked, "Are you okay? You're new here right?"

"I think so. Maybe. I guess?"

Then I explained briefly what had happened over the last few days.

When I was done with my story, I asked, "So this is a secret breeding programme, and I've been invited to participate? You were at the pond yesterday, and that thing came out of the water. A real alien? And it fucked you? And you had an orgasm?"

My face felt hot again.

Jeannie laughed "Of course! We are here to help these beings reproduce. And as a host, part of the experience is pleasure. I have been here for five years and bred with dozens of creatures. I can't wait for the next one. You will see, your turn will come soon."

My turn will come soon... so this is real. I suddenly felt elated. They picked me. And they want my to help with this programme to save alien species. My mind was blown.

"Jeannie? What happens now that you and the Gradulan have... mated?"

She explained, "Martha examined me earlier this morning, and the egg has been fertilised successfully."

I wasn't sure how to respond and said, "Congratulations."

Jeannie had such a warm smile, "I have bred five times with the Gradulan. Its a strange creature, both male and female, but it needs a host to breed. It doesn't really have a penis as such. But it has a tube, an ovipositor, that fills my vagina. It swells in there and probes until it pushes past my cervix. I have to rock my hips to make sure I have it all the way in, and that makes me cum. Once that happens, my pussy clamps the ovipositor hard and makes it squirt the egg and the semen into my womb."

Jeannie's eyes brimmed with joy, and she continued. "It feels so intense! The Gradulan's body and the ovipositor is cold, but the semen is hot. And I love feeling it squirting inside me." Jeannie put her hand on her stomach. "Gradulan gestation is only twenty-four hours. It will push out of my womb, and stay in my vagina, where begins growing quickly. So later today, I will go back to the pond. As the egg gets larger it will grow inside me, until it starts to breach. It can be painful if I don't relax, but if I make myself orgasm, the egg will come out quite easily. And feel wonderful. That's when I will lay this egg back into the pond."

I sat there staring at Jeannie with my mouth open.

Jeannie laughed at me and came over and sat beside me. She took my hand and said, "You don't need to be scared. This is the best thing that could happen to you."

Deep down, I knew she was right.

Jeannie put her hands on either side of my face and put her lips to mine. To be honest, I was turned on from her description of the Gradulan's mating process. I kissed her, tasting her tongue as we explored each other's mouths.

Jeannie pulled away, licking her lips, and I stared at her. She said, "I usually go alone for the egg laying, but why don't we go together?"

I nodded silently, and she smiled.

Jeannie took my hand and put it on her tummy, "Feel there."

I pressed my hand just above her pubic bone and felt a lump.

"There." she said. "Alien life. And I'm proud to bear it."

We continued talking about the programme, and Jeannie's experiences, and shared some kissing and other small talk. I don't think we realized that a couple hours had passed.

Jeannie suddenly grinned and put her hand on her belly. "Oh. I think it's starting. Can I lay on the bed?"

"Of course." I made room for her.

Jeannie undressed in front of me. "I like to be naked from this point onward."

She pulled the floral summer dress over her head and climbed on the bed. I noticed then that she had come to my room barefoot. Her breasts were large, but her nipples did not look swollen like a pregnant woman. She had explained that the Gradulan deposited both egg and sperm, and that the human body was just a host, and not contributing a human female egg. Once the new egg had stabalized, it would come out of the womb and grow inside the vagina. So the human body did not produce the same chemical changes that would occur during a normal pregnancy. Biology is amazing, and I had a lot to learn.

Jeannie winced a little as she lay down, and I sat next to her. Her tummy was swollen, but not much. I held her hand and wondered what I could do to help.

"Do you want me to find Martha?" I asked.

Jeannie turned her head to me, "No. Martha is monitoring me remotely and can find me if something is abnormal." She pointed to a light pink square patch on the side of her belly that I had not noticed. It was stuck to her skin and transmitted data to the lab. "After my third time, Martha let me take the egg to the pond by myself. It's okay. But, I think you know what I need right now?"

After our hours long discussion, I did know.

I put my palm on her breast. Her nipple was hard and I brushed my thumb over it, mentally comparing her breasts to my own. I slid my hand down to her tummy and could feel that it was hotter than the rest of her body. I lay down next to her and moved my hand over her mound. She was shaved bare I found, when my fingers moved further down. She moaned as my fingers rubbed between her pussy lips. As I began gently rubbing her clit in little circles, she spread her legs wide, moaning hard.

"I can feel the it stretching my cervix." she said shakily as I kept rubbing her clit.

I moved my fingers downward to her entrance and was surprised to feel thick slime oozing out of her. I shifted down on the bed so that I could see my two fingers push deep into her pussy, and curling them, massaged her interior.

It was just a minute later that Jeannie gasped. "It's coming out... Fuck... fuck... fuck!"

I pulled my fingers out and rubbed her clit hard, smearing the thick slime up and down her pussy lips.

She shouted "Oh Fuck... I'm cumming... ohhhh..."

Her body spasmed and her pussy squirted, coating my fingers in her juices and a glob of the clear slime. Squirming on the bed and trembling, I leaned against Jeannie and held her. The bulge in her tummy was gone, and I knew the egg was no longer in her womb, it was in her vagina and would be rapidly growing.

Jeannie smiled at me and rubbed the back of my neck. "Thank you. Wow, that was amazing. It so much easier and less painful if I can have and orgasm when it comes out. Your fingers were magic."

She exhaled heavily and sat up. "Now, we need to head back to the pond. I don't have much time now that the first stage is complete."

I helped her up and we walked together, taking the path through the jungle that Arette showed me yesterday. Jeannie was naked and I was only wearing my panties and sports bra. Clothes seemed kind of pointless here, wherever 'here' was.

By the time we reached the pond, Jeannie was finding it a harder to walk and was leaning on me.

She directed us to the far side of the pond where the water was shallow. I helped her to the edge of the pond, our feet squishing in mud. Jeannie had explained that she lays the egg a little further, in the mud. I took her hand and helped her into the pool, we both sank up to our ankles in the wet mud as we waded a few steps away from the edge. The mud was soft and loamy and not hard to move in.

"Just here is fine... I'm gonna do it right here." Jeannie said between controlled exhales.

I looked down and saw the insides of her thighs were wet, and her pussy was swollen and dribbling liquid into the pond. "Don't worry," I said to her gently, "I'm right here."

Jeannie bent down onto to her knees and leant forward, putting her hands into the mud. This caused her knees to sink into the mud and her hands sank halfway up her forearms. She looked so sexy, naked on her hands and knees, partly sunk in the mud with her exposed dribbling pussy on full view.

Jeannie let out a loud moan and looked back at me. "Ready... if you can help."

I remembered what she said about needing an orgasm when she lays the egg. I waded behind her and knelt down, feeling the mud creep up my thighs. I massaged the dribbling slime into the folds of her pussy, and Jeannie started making sweet little moaning noises as I found her clit and began to rub it slowly.

After a few minutes, her body started to shudder with the pleasure, and she began to almost growl. She kept throwing her head back, aand gasped. Then I felt her pussy start to bulge and I saw it gape. I could see the egg pushing out. It was about the size and shape of a large mango but not hard. It looked like thick jelly, lke the Gradulan's body, but grey in colour and semi-opaque. I could see it stretching her pussy open as Jeannie was forcing it out.

"Make me cum Lisa, please, make me cum now," Jeannie blurted out.

I fingered her clit and rubbed the stretched skin around her pussy, smearing the slime. With my other hand I reached under Jeannie and squeezed her hanging breast, pinching the hard nipple with my fingers.

"Fuuuckkkkk yessss," Jeannie screamed.

I saw her body starting to shake and moved behind her again, rubbing my free hand over her lower back. She screamed again and again.

Using Martha's example yesterday, I offered encouragement, "Go on, push it out honey." I massaged her clit with the base of my palm and slid my slimy fingers on her mound.

Jeannie cried out, "I'm gonna cum... yes... yes... yes... fuck I'm cumming..."

I saw her pussy push the egg out as Jeannie yelled. Then the egg passed the point of no return. It slid out of Jeannie's pussy and fell into the water with an audible plop before sinking into the soft mud. Jeannie's orgasm was violent. As her pussy contracted, her cum sprayed onto my tits, wetting my white sports bra. As Jeannie caught her breath, I ran my hands over her ass and kissed her skin.

Lots for words, I found myself having witnessed the intense sexual experience of this woman with a closeness like I had never known. I had only met her yesterday during the breeding, and now I am helping her lay a alien egg, not to mention that I had made her orgasm several times today.

At that moment, I knew that I would accept the invitation to stay, but I began to feel apprehensive that it meant that my turn for breeding would probably be soon.

Jeannie had caught her breath after the egg laying, and leaned back onto her knees. She turned around, avoiding where the egg had been planted, and hugged me, pressing her breasts into my sports bra covered in her cum. I kissed her lips, and slid my tongue into her mouth, and we kissed passionately before separating.

I whispered, "Thank you for sharing that."

We carefully made our way to the shallow end of the pool, wiping the mud from our legs. Jeannie explained that the Gradulan wouldn't bother us. After breeding, it sleeps for around two weeks, and egg was safe in the mud. We sat on the grass and dried off as Jeannie recovered. I had completely forgotten that I was wearing panties and a bra! Jeannie laughed as she pointed it out.

It was almost dark by the time we arrived back to my room. For the first time I saw some other women moving around the buildings, and the sound of laughing filled the air. Jeannie was obviously exhausted after her day, and I felt worn out too.

Aretta and Martha were waiting for us in the courtyard outside my room.

Martha greeted Jeannie with a huge hug and then reached for me. We hugged and she kissed my cheek

"Thank you." she whispered in my ear.

I nodded at her.

Martha spoke to all of us, "Aretta, take Jeannie and give her a massage, and then see she gets some rest. I am going to talk to Lisa."

Jeannie and Aretta said goodbye and departed, hand in hand.

Martha said, "Come and sit with me over here."

We walked to a wooden bench under one of the exotic trees and sat. I knew what she was going to ask.

Before she could say anything I looked her in the eyes and said, "Yes, I want to join the programme and stay here with you, and I understand what that means."

Martha gave me the warmest smile and held me in her arms. "I'm so happy Lisa. We all think you are very special, and we will love you."

I grinned, for the first time, I belonged somewhere.

Continued in Chapter 3

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