[OC] Kalack Comes Part 2 [SCI-Fi]

Kalack Comes Part 2

Catherine lay on the bed, the part of her mind that needed to resist starting to win the war for control of her body. As she sat up, trying to will her body to move off the bed, she heard the unmistakable sound of the front door opening. Fear gripped her as she could make out soft sounds of movement in the hallway. She turned her head as she caught movement out of the corner of her eye. Mark had moved quickly from the window to the foot of the bed and knelt down with his head bowed, his palms on the floor, waiting.

A glow from the hallway, growing closer, began to chase shadows from the room. Catherine’s fear returned like a tidal wave, freezing her in place as two small creatures entered the room. A strangled cry caught in her throat and her body shook from shock.

Both creatures were nearly identical. Both didn’t appear any taller than an average ten year old. Their skin appeared completely hairless and gray, their large eyes dominated their faces but Catherine noticed neither had a nose, just thin slits. She could not make out ears but they both had a thin slit where a mouth should be. Their arms were thin and long with only four fingers on each hand. The creatures torsos were thin as were their legs.

Their heads surveyed the room, gazing at Catherine for a while before settling their eyes on Mark.
Catherine heard a strange, soft clicking sound and then Mark said “Yes Kalack, I have prepared the vessel as instructed.” She heard him pause and he said, “Thank you Kalack, I serve you.”

Catherine had not heard any words from either creature, just a clicking sound but she could not where it came from. The creature closest to her moved noiselessly and smoothly to her. Catherine recoiled with a gasp, her teeth clenched and lips twisted in a grimace when the creature touched her. It’s touch was cool but left a translucent film on her as it ran it’s fingers slowly up her leg.

As the creature rested its slimy hand on Catherine’s inner thigh, she heard a voice clearly in her head, “You are a perfect vessel. We have searched for one like you for a very long time. I am pleased the Mark creature has prepared you. I know you will restore hope for us.”

Catherine’s, her breathing labored, haltingly asked, “Wha…what do you want from me?”

The mouth slit on the creature turned upwards at the corners and the voice in her head replied “Your womb, you will be the first of many on this world that will incubate our young. You will help restore our race. You are the most outstanding specimen we have encountered in a very long time.”

Catherine shook her head back and forth and weakly cried out “No! No! I won’t, I won’t do that!” Her mind frantically tried to will her body to move, to get away but she could not control her muscles, nothing moved.

The voice in her head said, “Yes, a perfect specimen.” The creature turned to the other and Catherine heard the strange clicking sounds again. The second creature left the room and the first, the leader, turned to Mark. Catherine heard more clicking sounds and Mark said “Yes Kalack, I understand.” Mark then stood and came to the bed. He climbed on and sat next to Catherine’s head. He ran his fingers through her hair, looked at her with the blank look in his eyes and said, “Relax, you are the vessel and the hope. It is a tremendous honor.”

Unable to move and tears leaking from Catherine’s eyes she again pleaded with Mark, “Please babe, help me, help me help you. I know you are still there, please honey, we have to go!”

Marks face softened, but the mask remained over his eyes, as he stroked her hair he said, “You are so special, Kalack told me. You will be the first of many, the mother of a restored, glorious race.”

“No babe, I’m going to be the mother of your children, Yours Mark, only yours, please help me.” she pleaded.

Then she felt the touch of the other creature on her thigh, the voice in her head said, “Do not fear specimen, Relax your body and your mind, We calculate your species receives tremendous physical pleasure from implantation process.”

Catherine felt her body begin to relax as an increased feeling of warmth centered around the area the creature was touching spread across her body. As her body relaxed, she could sense an building of her desire to be fucked and her inhibitions crumbling. Catherine was certain that these feelings were due to the translucent film the creatures left behind by their touch.

Catherine heard soft movement from the hall, she guessed that Kalack was returning. She wondered if “he” was the one that would impregnate her. She didn’t see how since the creatures didn’t seem to have sex organs.

She turned her head toward the bedroom door when she caught movement in her eye. Kalack had returned pushing a cart of some sort with domed case covered by a silvery blanket sitting on it. Catherine figured the creatures were going to impregnate her with a machine of some sort.

Catherine’s eyes widened in shock and disbelief when Kalack’s assistant pulled the silver blanket off the machine Kalack had brought into the room. Inside a domed tube, filled with a shimmery, silver liquid floated a large, blob pulsating many shades of red. Catherine watched as the blob expanded and contracted slowly as Kalack made adjustments on switches and dials on the machine.

Mark remained kneeling at the foot of the bed but Catherine could see him staring wide eyed at what Kalack had brought into the room. Catherine could not tell from the look on Marks face if it was “her” Mark or the “other” Mark.

Catherine had not noticed Kalacks assistant approach her until it was on her. It held up a metal tube and a fine mist erupted from it directly into Catherine’s face. She coughed as she inhaled the mist, but within moments, she felt herself relax. Her inhibitions that had already been falling, disappeared and her desires exploded, Her hands clutched at the sheets and she drew her knees up as her thighs spread. Her breathing deepened and she could feel a sheen of sweat form on her body. She felt an overwhelming need to fuck. All the emotions and needs that rumbled to the surface when she wanted Mark to just take her relentlessly were magnified many times. An animalistic groan escaped from Catherine’s lips and her back arched.

Her lust filled eyes saw Mark watching her as she tried to mouth to Mark to fuck her. She felt objects, warm and wet on both her inner thighs. She looked down her body and saw five long, thick, silver ridged tubes that tapered to a point no thicker than her finger, sliding around her thighs. It seemed to her that they were searching for something.

The tubes began to leak a warm, watery silver gel that ran down her thighs. The tubes wriggled down her thighs. Two broke off from the other three and quickly snaked a trail up her stomach, the silver gel running all over her. Catherine’s breaths came in gasps and she groaned as she felt the tips of the tube touch her vaginal lips, the warm gel coating her. She could feel it run across her ass as her body writhed.

The tubes that had moved up her body coiled around Catherine’s breasts, rhythmically constricting and relaxing, the tips moved their way to her hard nipples. Gel dribbled out of the small opening at the end of the tube all over her nipples. The warmth did not soften them, just the opposite reaction, they hardened. The openings of the tubes latched on her nipples and began to suck with some force. Catherine cried out in pleasure and watched as the ends of the tubes widened, drawing more of her breasts into them. The suction was driving Catherine mad with desire.

As the tubes latched onto her breasts set up a steady rhythm, she felt pressure against her anus. Quickly the pressure released and she could feel a tube enter her. The pulsations of the tube created senations that were quickly driving her to an orgasm.

Catherine’s eyes were close as her mind reveled in the sensations the tubes were unleashing. Her hand gripped the sheets as her arms pulled and released tension in time with the tubes pulsations. Before long, she could feel a tube latch onto her erect, sensitive clit. The suction of this tube drove Catherine over the edge into a massive orgasm. If she had been able to open her eyes, she would have watched as she squirted all over the tubes.

As she was coming down from her orgasm, Catherine felt a tube penetrate her pussy. The deeper it went, the thicker the tube became. The tube pulsed deep in her and began to thrust at a steady pace. With a tube in her ass and one in her pussy, Catherine had never felt such a full feeling before. With the steady suction of her nipples and her clit, the thrusting of the tubes in and out of her, her next orgasm overwhelmed her. She thrashed on the bed, her breath caught, her muscles straining. Catherine felt as if she were continuously cumming on the tubes as they maintained their relentless assault on her.

Catherine began to catch her breath has the tubes released themselves from her and retreated down her body. She could feel the cool wetness of the sheets. As her senses returned, she opened her eyes and could slowly focus on Mark. His faced appeared stunned. She glanced at Kalack and his assistant but they did not seem to pay any attention to her.

Catherine slowly sat up, silver sweat dripped from her face. Mark climbed onto the bed and held her. She looked into his eyes. These were “her” Marks eyes, not the other. He cupped her face and brushed her sweat matted hair out of her eyes.

“Mark, I’m so sorry. I couldn’t help myself.” She whispered.

“I know honey” he replied. Mark held her close. She watched as Mark tried to discretely scan the room. What he was looking for, she couldn’t tell. The didn’t own any weapons. The closest she thought they had was a ball bat in the garage.

“How, how are we going to get out of this?” Catherine whispered urgently.

“I can’t stand to loose you again, I just can’t” with fear and terror in her voice. “I don’t know honey, but we ARE going to find a way. If I can get to the bat in the garage, I’m certain I can beat the shit out of these two. I just can’t let them know, I have to blank my mind.” he replied.

Kalack and his assistant busied themselves with the machine and clicked back and forth to each other, ignoring Catherine and Mark. As they moved about the machine, Catherine noticed that the pulsating blob was slightly smaller. She wondered what happened to it.

Kalck turned abruptly and approached the couple with a small device in his hand. She could hear a voice in her head, “We will check now on the status of the implantation.” He waved the device over Catherine’s pelvis, his facial expression never changed.

The voice filled her head again and said, “The implantation did not take. I did detect that you have low levels of some required nutrients. Once those levels are in an acceptable range, we will conduct another round of implantation.” Kalack abruptly turned and clicked sounds at the assistant. The assistant took the device from the room and Kalack turned back to Catherine and the voice in her head said “Follow me.”

Mark assisted Catherine to her feet, she felt unsteady and leaned heavily on Mark as they followed Kalack slowly from the bedroom and made their way to the kitchen. The machine sat on a platform that seemed to hover in the kitchen. Catherine noticed it was a small box with multiple holes and the fluid filled dome sat on top. She thought the pulsating blob seemed to have regained it’s size.

Kalacks voice filled her head, “Sit, the Mark will prepare you a meal to my specifications, then, once your levels have returned, we will proceed.”

Kalack clicked at Mark who then headed into the kitchen. Catherine looked at Kalack and asked, “Is, is that blob what went into me?”

The voice in her head replied, “No, that is the Maglachs power source. It draws its power from the sodium in your sea water. A simple device.” Kalack walked over to the device with an almost proud like gait.

Kalack pointed at the openings and the voice continued, “These are the implantation tube storage pods, there are five.” “These controls activate it and the tubes automatically seek out a location to implant our cellular material.”

“Where does the, um, cellular material come from?” Catherine asked.

Kalack pointed to a large, empty slot and the voice in her head replied “Our cellular material is injected here. It took some trial and error tests to get the device to work correctly before we used any material. It’s far too precious to waste.”

“It works without the material?” Catherine asked.

“Certainly” the voice replied. Kalacks assistant returned and clicked at Kalack.

As Kalack turned to Catherine, she heard scratching and a low growl from behind the door from the kitchen to the garage. Both Kalack and his assistant stared at the door and clicked rapidly to each other.

Kalack’s voice asked “What is making that noise?”

Almost simultaneously, both Mark and Catherine replied. “Toby.”

“What is a Toby?” the voice asked.

Mark replied, “Our neighbors dog, he’s harmless.”

The voice said “Make it leave, the sound is unpleasant.”

Mark crossed the kitchen and cracked the door to the garage. As he made to step out, Toby and Sara, two usually lovable German Sheppard’s, tore though the gap of the open door, growling and baring teeth.

An unholy shriek pierced the minds of both Mark and Catherine. They looked toward Kalack and his assistant who both reflected abject terror in their huge eyes. Catherine thought she could make out a word being screamed by a voice in her head, but it made no sense.

They quickly turned dashed from the dining room. As they tried to make the turn into the hallway leading to the front door, Kalack was bitten on his thin leg by Toby. He was able to wrench his leg free as Catherine and Mark both tried to restrain the dogs.

Kalack and his assistant raced as quickly as they could out the door which slammed closed behind them. An ear splitting whine started moments later and then a brilliant, bright light lit up the dining room windows.

As the whine grew fainter, Catherine and Mark settled Toby and Sara. They looked at each other in disbelief at their fortune.

Catherine looked into Mark’s eyes, she could see it was still “her” Mark. Where the other was or if the other would return, she didn’t know, perhaps she could never know. Mark got up and walked tentatively to the front door. Catherine and the dogs followed. She watched as Mark stepped outside and looked all around, even up. He stepped back into the house and said “Pack as quick as you can, we aren’t staying.”

Epilogue;

Mark stepped out of the master suite bathroom and grinned at Catherine as she lay sprawled nude on their king size bed, looking at him with a sly, shy smile on her face.

“Just a bit this time or the full works?” he said with a laugh.

“Just a bit, my nipples please honey and maybe – my…ass?” she replied questioningly.

Mark laughed and walked over the to huge walk-in closet and touched a button that opened a hidden door. He pulled out a hovering platform and moved it easily to the foot of the bed. Catherine had a hungry look on her face as Mark pulled off a silver blanket covering a dome.

As he manipulated some controls, Catherine said, “Hurry up and get your cock over here, I’m starving.”

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