Gender: Female Age: 57 Location: N/A
|Introduction: Graduate student tricked into being a test subject , becomes willing breeding partner for alien insects|
This is part six of a series. If you have not read parts one though five, I suggest you read them first.
Jennifer's story continues:
Once the eggs hatched and the mantis babies were born, my internship was almost over. Dr. Greenwell assigned me to help observe and chart their behavior and growth. I went from patient to researcher in the same building, although I only stayed in the little hospital room for a few more days. Soon I had my own bed quarters and my own little office right next to the aviary. I spent my time watching my babies (and the one from Kelly) and writing about their behavior.
I was supposed to leave for graduate school in only a few days when I decided I couldn't leave my babies. I went to Dr. Greenwell and asked if I could just stay on as a research assistant. After she talked to Dr. Cheswin, they decided to allow me to stay. She wanted me to continue my education though, so what we did was get me dually enrolled in the graduate program that had already accepted me, and also in a local university. I took some online courses, and had to occasionally attend a seminar at the university, but in practice, Dr. Greenwell was my only instructor.
Dr. Cheswin also said we could go ahead with the parachute idea so I ordered one of the lightest, smallest canopys and containers I could get from Paragear.com. At first I was trying to be frugal, but Cindee, (that's what Dr. Greenwell wants me to call her) said we shouldn't skimp and I should order the best equipment I could. She even helped me design the canopy. It's pink, orange, yellow, white and purple and looks really pretty. We thought about making it green like the mantids but decided the bright colors were better. I also got a wrist altimeter and helmet along with a cute black and pink jumpsuit and a separate top.
It turned out that one of the helicopter pilots was a certified parachute rigger and we got him to pack the reserve for me. It had been a while since I had jumped and I wasn't all that experienced to start with so he spent some time going over the gear with me till I felt comfortable, then we decided I could go up and do a hop-and-pop to test the gear. I'd never jumped from a helicopter, but Paul (the pilot) told me there really wasn't much difference but we practiced my exit on the ground first. "Oooh, sexy!" Cindee said when she saw me in my jumpsuit.
We flew to a small, very lightly used airstrip the two helicopters that the research group owned used for refueling. Cindee couldn't decide if she should ride in the helicopter with me till I jumped, or wait for me on the ground. In the end she decided to wait on the ground so it was just me and Paul on the way up. It wasn't very windy, so even my inexperienced spotting skills weren't overly taxed and I exited just the way we rehearsed, at 5,000 feet AGL. I waited just a few seconds and deployed.
The parachute opened beautifully if a little slowly, and I enjoyed my first canopy time in quite a while. Even with the light winds though, the descent was long enough that the wind pushed me quite a bit away and I barely made the airstrip. Paul landed and watched while I repacked the main. Cindee didn't want me to jump again, but Paul and I decided that if I needed to use the chute it would be after some freefall so we decided I should jump again and test it at a higher opening velocity.
Cindee decided this time to go up with us and Paul took us up to 8,000 feet AGL, which was about 10,000 feet above sea level. He had told me to open at 4,000, so I made sure my altimeter was working and once again exited the helicopter. I just stabilized and concentrated on that altimeter and deployed my pilot chute at precisely 4,000. This time the opening was faster, but still soft, and my spot was better, though probably the freefall helped. I had a nice stand-up landing and gathered up my canopy, clutching it tightly while Paul landed near, but not too near me.
Paul shut down while I packed the chute again. He said maybe he'd get some gear and maybe we could jump together some time. Cindee didn't look very happy about that idea, I think maybe she considered me too valuable to the project to take unnecessary risks. On the flight back I felt euphoric. Not only was there the usual adrenaline high from sky diving, but being in the air reminded me of the mating flight again. The whole feeling was almost post-orgasmic, and made me horny.
Back at the research station Cindee and I talked about when we could try and use the chute for it's intended purpose. That is, as a backup in case I was dropped on a mating flight. It was hard to believe, but we were really talking about me intentionally mating with one of the mantids. Well, two of the mantids, as both the female and the male would have to participate to impregnate me. We had no idea if it would work, or how to attract the mantids other than just being on one of the observation platforms. We couldn't think of any reason to wait, so we decided to attempt it as soon as we could.
That night there was a knock on my door. It was Cindee. I let her in.
"I um, thought we should talk some more about uh, how to get this to work," she said.
"I dunno," I said. "They snatched you off of one of the towers, and they snatched me off of a tower and they snatched that other girl....seems to me there's a pretty good chance that if I just stand there long enough, it'll happen."
"Are you sure you want it to happen?"
I nodded. "I think about it a lot. It's scary but I have to do it."
I shrugged. "To help them. To spare some native girl. If this is the only way they can breed."
"But why do you want to help them?"
"Why do you? You helped them breed with me."
She shook her head, "I just want to study them, not help them breed."
"Then why let me do this?"
"We could use more specimens." She paused, "You don't have to do it. I'm sorry I helped deceive you into this. I knew what could happen, but I really was surprised when it did. I thought when it happened to me it was just a fluke, that it wouldn't likely happen again. I, I'm responsible for that other girl's death."
I shook my head, "No you're not. You said you were surprised it happened."
I reached out to touch her but she shook me off and started to cry. "I helped kill her and I helped trick you."
"Cindee," I said, reaching out to touch her again. This time she didn't shake me off. "Cindee. I'm glad you did what you did. It was an incredible experience, one that I would never have had otherwise. And yes, I wanna do it again, and not to help them or spare native girls. Cindee, I just want them to fuck me. To fill me up with eggs and fuck me pregnant."
She looked at me. "It is like nothing else, isn't it?"
"I dunno, I never tried anything else."
"That's right! You were a virgin, weren't you? You never fooled around or anything?"
I shook my head again, "Nope. Spent all my time studying to get into a good school, then all my time studying to get into a good graduate school. I never had time for a boyfriend."
"Or a girlfriend?"
The question stunned me. I didn't know what to say for a moment so I didn't say anything and she leaned in and kissed me. "Want one?" she asked, "Wanna make up for lost time?"
I don't know why, but I said yes. Maybe it was the skydiving, maybe it was thinking about the mantids mating me again, but I said yes.
That night she stayed with me. Stayed with me and taught me how girls make love. Tender, gentle love. She kissed me again and I let her remove my t-shirt. I let her maneuver me to my bed. Just a cot really, but we didn't need much more than that, both of us being so petite. She got my shorts off and proceeded to show me what a girl's lips and tongue can do to make another girl feel really good.
She showed me other things too, but when I awoke the next morning she was nestled in between my legs, her head resting on my thigh. I reached down and caressed her blond curls and she woke. She rolled over onto her stomach, her head above my pussy and she said, "Good morning. I want some breakfast," and she began eating me again. "You taste so good honey!"
Soon she had me coming again, writhing under her expert lingual ministrations. Then she moved up atop me, one thigh between mine, smooth skin against my very wet pussy while her own pussy rubbed against my thigh. She humped me and I eagerly let her, and let her teach me how to love her back. After we both came, grinding against each other, she raised herself up. "Still wanna fly with them again?"
I nodded and she nodded back, "Then lets get this day going. We've got plans to make!"
FIELD REPORT - Cryptid Research Group
Dr. Cindee Greenwell, lead field researcher
Subject: Mantid Threat
Based on anecdotal evidence and suspicious radar activity, the range of mantid activity continues to spread northward. With very little evidence to go on, eventual spread of mantids is highly speculative, with earliest possible threat to southern United States in as little as 18 to 24 months, assuming adequate food supplies and sufficient climactic and terrain conditions. Despite the threat we agree that it is too early to go public with findings.
We continue with plans for test subject and possible second mating, about which she seems decidedly enthusiastic.
Cindee, Dr. Greenwell that is, says I should just talk and the mike will pick up my dictation. This is my second day on the tower, which is similar to a fire observation tower except maybe not so tall. Anyhow, it is basically a cabin on stilts with a flat roof, ostensibly for observing the sky, only it is actually for exposing me to the observation of mantids. I guess the term observation tower is still appropriate, it just depends on who is observing who.
Yesterday I saw nothing, but today I thought I saw a mantis a little bit ago. I'm wearing my parachute rig over just the skydiving top that I bought. I tried wearing just the rig, but this is more comfortable and I'm sure it'll be warmer at altitude. We removed the reserve chute from the rig to save weight. It wouldn't be legal to jump without a reserve normally but since I'm hoping that the mantids land me safely, the whole rig is really my reserve. I'm also wearing the helmet, partly for protection, but also because it now has a face mask and microphone so I can dictate in flight.
Yes. I do see a mantid now. In fact, I see a few! This could be it! I'm excited and scared. I don't really know what to do to entice the female, so I'm just gonna stand still with my arms outstretched to make it easier for her to grab me. If you guys are listening, I think it's gonna happen! They're definitely circling over me!
Unngph! (Unintelligible) She's got me! Here we go! She looks bigger than the other one, but maybe It's the same one, grown bigger, I can't say for sure. She's climbing fast! Oh God, probably not the best time to consider, but do I really wanna do this? I don't know if my brain is convinced, but my cunny says I wanna!
OK, concentrate Jen. You're doing this for science, remember. OK! I can see at least three mantids below and behind us, I'm sure they're all males, at least, I'm pretty sure. I guess we can't be certain that more than one female might oviposit the same girl on one flight. There! I see the helicopter! "Hi guys!"
She...she's starting! She's got my knees and prying my legs apart. Wrist altimeter says we've climbed about forty five hundred feet since she snatched me. Concentrate Jen! The terrain is higher here but we're at least maybe 5,000 feet above the observation platform. Shit! I just looked back! I know I don't wanna do this now! The ovipositor on this one looks huge! Oh, that's better! As it's extending toward my cunny, it's thinning out some. At first it looked huge! Looks more doable now. It's really pumping out that green gunk too, and the wind stream pushes it back over the ovipositor, coating it with green slime.
God! She's got me spread wide open now! My hips prolly bent 90 degrees or more. Closer! Almost! GAHHHH! (Unintelligible, cursing?) I forgot what that feels like! I dunno what's in that stuff but when she touches you with that ovipositor, it INSTANTLY gives you a rush! Ooh! I can feel the tip of the ovipositor now. It's squirming around, trying to find my opening...There! It's in me! Oh God, it's starting! The parachute gives me a sense of security and I can concentrate on feeling the ovipositor moving deeper into me. Oh God, and it is! I can feel it at my cervix and I want it in me again! I want those eggs in me!
Oh God! What's wrong with me? I have to con-cen-trate! OK Dr. Greenwell, the creature has penetrated my cervix. There is no pain. Instead it...it's inducing an orgasm. The aphrodisiacs in the secretions I suspect. I can feel my vaginal muscles clenching down on the ovipositor, massaging it. It's thickening, dilating me. Yes. I can see it's much thicker now and the bulges as the eggs are moving down now.
Unghh! Shit! Sorry, but I came again and the eggs are moving down faster now! I'm trying to give you a good description but it's hard to think!
Ooh g-guh! The first one is in. I can see one, two, three, at least four more. Ungh! Another one in me! The shaft of the ovipositor is much bigger now. When it first penetrated it was maybe like a drinking straw, then expanded, thickened. It's maybe like a garden hose now, but where there is an egg, like about 2 inches in diameter. I can see the peristaltic like contractions pushing the eggs along! Forcing them into me! Gah, another. I think three in my uterus now, another working up my vagina and four, no five more that I can see in the shaft!
Another egg in me! I can see a male now, close beneath us. At least I hope it's the male. I dunno if I could handle another female trying to stuff more eggs in me! Ooh God another egg in the shaft! What is that? Eleven? Shit! I'm coming again Dr. Greenwell! It's making me cum and my pussy is squeezing the eggs into me! They're coming even faster now! Another one. More in the shaft on their way. But now a bigger gap between the last two. Maybe no more. Ooh! I'm so full but there are still more working through the ovipositor!
Let's see, five I think in me, at least (uninteligible) Sorry, I came again. Six in me now one in my vagina and looks like five more on the way. The contactions of the ovipositor are stronger now. I think it's getting harder to push them into me. Another! She's really pushing hard! It hurts! Another! Ack! She let my shoulders go! Still got me by the waist and legs! Still pushing eggs into me! Another one! She's gonna let me go! Check my pilot chute, OK. One more egg in me! Ahhhhhhhh!
Caught! Yeah! He caught me quick! Who needs an old parachute? Woah! He's big! Way bigger than the male from the first mating. I was still in the frog position and he caught me like that! Ready to fuck me! Sorry Dr. Greenwell, everybody. Ready to inseminate me I mean. His penis is much.......
GAWD! Goddamit guy! Shit he's in me already! He's thrust-ing! He's, he's.... Oh hell, say it Jen. He's fuck-ing me! Doc-tor Green-well, he's fuck-fuck-ing. Me. So. H-hard! I-can-can't-talk! (Tape is unintelligible for several minutes)
He's com-ing! And I mean coming! God there's a lot of it! He's got his penis pushed against my cervix and he's coming so much that it's coming right back out of me! We're trailing cum! We're still pretty high. He's still thrusting. The ridges on his penis are...they're just too...shit! He made me cum again! He's still fucking me and we're still a couple hundred feet up!
I think he's getting tired! He's still thrusting but much slower. Oh God, whatever is in his cum is driving me crazy! I'm gonna cum again! W-we're gonna land. Tall grass. Down!
Ungh! He-he's still fucking meeeeeeeee! Ahhhhh.
Gone. He's gone. This stuff is pouring outta me. Shit! I can't help it Dr. Greenwell! I have to cum again.
FIELD REPORT - Cryptid Research Group
Dr. Cindee Greenwell, lead field researcher
As requested, attached are transcriptions of dictation by test subject during actual mating with mantids yesterday, follow up to videos previously submitted.
Subject states she was resisting masturbation, but when we reached her, she was unable to refrain. Sedation was again necessary to stop masturbatory activity. We were able to obtain much larger quantities of the mantid's semen this time and will attempt to isolate the aphrodisiac component. When a small amount of the semen was applied to a volunteer's genitals, she began the same activity and continued until restrained after 90 minutes.
Ultrasound has confirmed implantation of ten (10) eggs in test subject, one more than her first impregnation. Moreover, all eggs were fully inserted into uterus, three more than first implantation. Eight (8) mantids from previous hatching continue to thrive.
Complete report will follow.
Cindee Greenwell, PhD
Lead Field Researcher
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