Rose's Deflowering
#1 of Colony 121-25
A/N Hey guys, I'm Notepadder, and here's my first foray into writing TF/Erotic fiction. I don't think it came out too bad, but any helpful comments would be much appreciated (Be gentle though, it's my first time after all.) If you don't want to read the long winded introduction and get to the sexy parts, jump down to the 8th paragraph. Special thanks to MWE's "Lizards" story for inspiration and Stormbringer's Tentacle thesarus for helping me out A/N
Colony 121-25
Prologue- Rose's deflowering
Year 2025
Earth was a different place.
It's landmasses were transformed. Massive trees towered over the exotic plants and vines decorated the ground, digging their roots into the thick brown compost. A light fog rolled through every morning, the result of the universal tropical climate across the Earth.
Signs of humanity have all but vanished underneath nature's brown and green veil. Cities have fallen. Streets were flooded by abandoned waterworks, skyscrapers crumbled as wild vines gripped the walls of the concrete behemoths. Silence prevailed in abandoned towns, their roads shattered by the sprouting greenery through it's cracks. Buildings not already overwhelmed by the unstoppable kudzu on their walls would slowly be devoured by green, until nothing remains but an alien triumph over man.
Only a trickle of humanity remained. Ten million people were scattered across the globe in pockets of makeshift civilization. Some live in small tribes, returning to their primal roots. Others live in huge, makeshift cities run by corrupt Warlords.
Earth was a battlefield.
The mass forestation of the Earth was not by man's hand, but by the claws of the Sinweave. A number of alien species from a neighboring galaxy called Alchem. In it's own galaxy, planets teamed with life, and many species had quickly evolved. Eons before the first humans, they had established civilizations and invented technologies that would take humans centuries to concieve.
Unfortunately, after an eon or so, many of the planets in the galaxy had a severely limited amount of water, forcing many of the species of the Sinweave galaxy to find other planets to replenish their supply. So the galaxy-wide age of discovery began. soon, no planet in the Alchem galaxy was left unclaimed, unconquered, or unharvested. the planets would prosper once again. Centuries would pass before the need for the next great age of discovery would come about, but it would happen. When it did, the Sinweave realized that they would have to cross galaxies in order to find enough water to sustain their race. The first planet would be Colony 121-25: Earth.
The planet held a lot of promise. Water made up a majority of it's surface, and there was much more underneath the ground. Almost all of the dominant species landed their ships onto Earth to make their claim, and that's when the fighting began.
Skirmishes would happen all around the world. Armies of strange creatures would fight one another, in towns, in cities. Almost immediately humans would join the fray. The aliens' technology may have been great, but humanity's numbers were greater. The world's armies would soon outnumber all the sent Sinweave forces combined. It seemed like that the Earth would win out against it's otherworldly invaders.
That is, until one race, the Broodkin, would discover something that would change the war altogether.
Humans would no longer be considered combatants, or even inhabitants of their planet, they would become just another resource to be harvested.
It would all start with a girl named Rose.
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Year: 2012
Rose was a goody goody. A straight A college Sophomore that couldn't quite attract the right guy for her. She had a pale, heart shaped face that contrasted with the scarlet hair that went down to her shoulders that she was named after. Her body was quite slender, it seemed impossible for her not to have a boyfriend where looks were concerned.
She had many crushes on guys, and in turn, jumped into many relationships, all of them doomed to end by her means in less than a week. Rose was picky about her boyfriends, she had a notorious reputation around school for dating and dumping almost every guy that she even had the slightest feelings for.
Rose was taking a back trail in the park from church, Contemplating whether or not to ask a particularly cute altar boy to go out with her when she stopped. A creature was blocking her way.
It's body resembled something humanoid, but it was anything but. It was a rough, skinned creature green from it's bald, elongated head, to it's thick tail. Save for the red belly scales. It stood up, it's tall, muscular build towered over Rose, looking down upon her with feraleyes.
The Broodkin opened it's mouth and licked it's rows of wicked sharp teeth with a forked tongue. It clenched and unclenched both of it's claws. Powerful legs ending in three clawed feet propelled it ever closer to the girl.
This was the first time that Rose had seen a Sinweave in the flesh. There were so many reports about them on the news, but she would've never thought they would fight in a small town like hers. She wanted to scream, but she just couldn't find her voice. She couldn't move, paralyzed in fear. So Rose just stood there, and let the strange creature approach her.
Out of it's groin area a smooth, member grew from it's body, releasing it's natural aphrodisiac into the air. The beast growled, beckoning the human closer.
When the Broodkin's shaft revealed itself, she felt warm, then she realized that she was getting horny. Rose felt her panties grow moist underneath her skirt. Every instinct inside of her screamed to be fucked by this monster, to be ravaged by it, to be claimed. She was powerless against this overwhelming wave of lust the alien gave off.
That's when it all clicked. This was the one that Rose would give her life to. She never felt so strongly about anythine else in her life. Her submission was almost automatic. She went on her knees, and bowed her head, offering herself to the beast in front of her.
The alien held out a hand, and it glowed faintly. After a moment, a metal device appeared in it's hands. It looked like a metal syringe with a glass full of black liquid. Unlike regular syringes, this one ended in a metal insignia, the design was an octagon, with two small circles crossing one another The Broodkin pressed the plunger gently between it's claws. The liquid hissed gently as it hit the iron. He kneeled in front of his victim and held up her head with a claw. Rose's blue, almond shaped eyes were wide, begging to be taken. He brushed her red locks with the device, and pressed the Broodkin insignia against her forehead. She closed her eyes and let out a soft groan as the acidic black liquid hissed against her skin. The vile serum burned through her forehead and into her bloodstream, beginning it's process of infecting Rose with it's poison.
The Broodkin had only used half of his initalizing liquid. He walked around behind her, and placed the branding syringe on the back of her neck, burning another mark into her, insuring her destiny. She groaned, and collapsed on all fours on the grass, raising her butt to the beast.
The Broodkin slipped a claw under the waist of her skirt and her panties, and tore them off, revealing her juice-laden hole.
Rose gasped in pleasure as he thrusted his engorged member into her. She indulged in every inch of the luscious cock that pulsated through her sex. She was unable to feel anything else but pure ecstasy with each rough thrust. The brute sliced her top off, and scratched her back with his claws, caliming his property. The claws caught the golden cross she wore around her neck- the thin chain snapped and fell to the ground.
Her eyes were glazed over with lust, unable to see that her skin was beginning to develop scales, a violet color slowly crept across her pure body. The corrupting poison inside her body sped through her bloodstream as her heart raced. Her mind feebly tried to warn her of what she was becoming, but she didn't care. Her abused body was his to do as he pleased. He grabbed her arms, and pulled out to insert his phallus into her anus. She screamed, as the Broodkin did a couple of thrusts in her asshole going back to her vagina. It would alternate between her two holes, in an almost experimental fashion, each of them offering a different kind of pleasure for the subject.
It felt like an eternity, the thrusts in and out of her savaged labia and spinchter. Soon, the alien leaned against Rose, and let out a long hiss in her ear. It was only a moment later that his cock would shoot out a rush of it's oily cum. It filled Rose up, her slim stomach became a little rounder.
The Broodkin pulled out, leaving Rose sprawled out into the ground, allowing more of the transformation to take hold. Her stomach flattened as her body quickly absorbed the advancing fluid the Broodkin released.
She felt the tips of her fingers break into claws as the sickly purple scales reached her arms. Her fingers stretched out and became gnarled as the scales claimed more of her fair skin. She clenched as she felt her toes fuse together, her feet press against her shoes before they exploded into stitches, revealing her reptilian feet in all of their monstrous glory. Rose gripped the grass in front of her as she felt her muscles tighten and thicken, much like her new lover's. The bottom of her spine began to twitch and grow from underneath her skin, the scales around it streched and thickened, she arched her back with a moan, a new tail finishing it's formation.
The growth of the tail would force the Broodkin into a different position of stimulation. He picked up his love-slave by the arms, and forced her onto his cock. She moaned, One hand pulled her up and down as the other stimulated her breasts, soon to harden as the yellow belly scales formed on her chest. She gasped, swaying her hips to his thrusts as his tendril rammed into her, her changes ceased to be painful- she egged them on, her rebirth was now another source of ecstasy. Her face begun to stretch, her nose grew and hardened. Her tongue would thin out and fork, slithering through her rows of powerful fangs. Rose's crimson tresses began to fall out as the scales neared her head, revealing her ears receding into her head.
Soon, her hair would be on the ground along with her clothes, she bowed her bald head to her lover, and a fin of thin webbing slid out of the center of her head. The Broodkin thrusted harder, on the verge of coming again. But not before Rose, who held her head high and let out a long, blissful hiss as her first orgasm as slave of the Broodkin flowed through her body. Her green love juices splashed through her cunt, spilling down the skirt and hair beneath her.
It wasn't long until her master shot another load of his juices into her. This orgasm was longer and more intense than the one before. The newly transformed Broodkin let out a gasp as her stomach began to fill up with his cum. He would leave much more in her hole than the first time, knowing she had become a suitable mate. He shivered, and pulled her off from her seat of submission. Leaving his new slave a little unbalanced from her bulging stomach.
When she stood up, the love-slave opened her eyes. They were no longer the large blue orbs that many had fallen for, but the savage gold eyes of a beast. All signs of Rose disappeared underneath the primal gaze of this newly christened Broodkin Breeder. She hissed, crawling quite naturally on all fours to her new master. She chirred, rubbing her muzzle against his neck affectionately. She would forever be his mate, bearing his children and caring for them. Advancing the Broodkin population on Earth.
Little did she know that she would be only the first of millions who would be converted into breeders for the Broodkin. Little did she know that she was the beginning of the end.