*Note- All artwork in this post was done by @TheHypnoDaddy (@artofhypnodaddy).From the laboratory of
*Note- All artwork in this post was done by @TheHypnoDaddy (@artofhypnodaddy).From the laboratory of Dr. Jezebel Jennings:Skylar entered the laboratory.Without turning from her keyboard, Dr. Jezebel Jennings said, “Did you deliver my message?”“Yeah,” said Skylar. “I gave CW your message. He said he’d come by the lab later tonight.”“Good,” said the scientist. “Collecting blood samples from him will advance my research by leaps and bounds.”Skylar looked dubious. “Are you sure this is a good idea?” she said. “Nobody knows much about him, but by all accounts, he has abilities beyond that of a regular Alpha. Some people have said he’s the Alpha Prime and more. Some say he runs The Zone and others say he runs Chrystal Heights. I don’t believe all the stories, of course, but still…”Dr. Jennings gave a smile. “Do I appear worried? He’s simply another test subject, nothing more.”“But-““Enough!” said Jezebel, holding up a hand. “Your reservations are noted. If he’s anywhere near the levels of power you’ve indicated, his blood samples are going to elevate my research to advances beyond the typical super-science claims the local fly-by-night hack scientists engage in. If he agrees to allow me to collect his DNA without argument, than fine. If he refuses, then I will persuade him using other means.”Skylar’s eyebrows rose. “You mean…?”“Yes,” said Dr. Jennings, turning to look at the glass enclosure on the far wall. “I’ll use my latest genetically-mutated enslavers.”Skylar whistled softly. “That’s a bit extreme, isn’t it? And possibly dangerous?”Jezebel shrugged. “The possibility of having one such as CW under my control is more than worth any risk. In fact, he would invaluable.”“Those new enslavers are untested though, aren’t they? What if you break him?”Jezebel shrugged again. “Irrelevant,” she said. “It would be unfortunate, of course, but sometimes sacrifices must be made in the name of science.”*****CW arrived later that evening. Skylar escorted him to the lab.Dr. Jennings walked forward and extended her hand. “Good evening, CW,” she said. “Thank you for coming here to speak with me.”CW nodded. “Not a problem, doctor. Skylar didn’t give me any details, though. Just said you wanted some information.”Jezebel indicated a chair. “Please, sit down,” she said. “I’ll be happy to explain. Skylar, please get my guest a drink.”Skylar left the lab. Dr. Jennings turned back to CW.“I’ve heard much about you, CW,” said Jezebel. “I’m quite curious how you’re able to do the things…the things that have been attributed to you.”CW smiled easily. “Just lucky, I guess.”Jezebel chuckled. “Oh, come now,” she said. “Don’t be shy. I’m sure your story is fascinating.”Skylar re-entered the lab. She handed CW a glass of sparkling water.“Thank you,” said CW, taking a swallow of the drink. He turned back to Dr. Jennings. “I appreciate your interest, but you’d likely be better served by not paying attention to any stories you might have heard.”“Oh, come now,” repeated Dr. Jennings.“Or perhaps,” said CW, “you’d actually be better served by paying attention to the stories.”Dr. Jennings sighed. “I was afraid you might feel that way. And may I assume you’d not be willing to allow me to take a sample of your blood?”CW chuckled. “You assume correctly.”Dr. Jennings offered a faux look of disappointment. “You do understand you owe it to the progress of science to cooperate with my research?”“Sorry,” said CW, taking another swallow of the drink. Then he looked at the drink and turned to Jezebel. “Seriously?”Jezebel took a small remote from the pocket of her lab coat. She pressed a button. “I do apologize,” she said, “but your cooperation is simply too important for me to risk your foolish stubborness.”CW’s eyes had glazed over. As soon as Dr. Jennings had pressed the button, the armrests of CW’s chair had shifted and spring-loaded mechanical clamps had encircled his forearms, holding his arms in place. Similar mechanical restraints encircled his calves as well, holding him in place.Jezebel pushed another button the control. The chair slowly tilted backward until CW was nearly perpendicular to the floor.Jezebel stepped closer to the chair. She reached out and pulled open his shirt, buttons flying, baring his upper torso.“Nice,” she said, placing a hand on his abdomen. “This will do just fine.”Skylar grinned. “You’re going to do it, then?”The scientist nodded. “Yes,” she said. “It’s time to put the new enslavers to the test, yes?”“Bloody right.”Jezebel sniffed the air. “Not much of an Alpha,” she said. “According to the stories, we should be wet and aroused beyond our ability to think. Well, you, anyway.”Skylar shrugged. “Ah, sure look it,” she said. “Just because you have some resistance to Alpha pheromones doesn’t mean we all do. Stop taking chances, you silly cow. Go get the enslavers before the sedative wears off.”Dr. Jennings patted CW’s belly just above his belly button. “Wait here for me. I won’t be long.”CW didn’t reply. He appeared to be comfortable, despite the restraints holding him place.Jezebel turned to Skylar. “Keep an eye on him,” she said. “I’m going to get the test elements.”Skylar rolled her eyes. “You can’t just call them enslavers?”The scientist gave Skylar a look. “The purpose of this procedure is to collect data. Do not belittle the scientific process.”“Right, doctor,” said Skylar, giving Jezebel a two-fingered salute. “Go get your test elements. I’ll keep an eye on the berk.”Dr. Jennings made her way back into the control room. Skylar was helpful, to be sure, but perhaps it was time for an experiment or two on her to teach her proper respect for science. Skylar did have a lovely belly button, after all. It would be perfect for future consideration.The scientist lifted the glass case containing the genetically-enhanced enslavers. The centipede-shaped creatures were several inches long and widest at the head, gradually decreasing in thickness down to the tail. Tiny filaments extended from around their heads. Sensing the scientist’s presence, the creatures pressed against the glass sides, instinctively moving toward her belly.Jezebel nodded. They were ready.She made her way back into the lab. As she started for the chair, however, she immediately realized something was wrong.It wasn’t CW in the chair. It was Skylar. She was naked. A red rubber ball-gag in her mouth prevented her from speaking or making any noise to speak of. She was nearly perpendicular to the ground, her bare feet locked in the stirrups, her thighs strapped and parted, forcing her legs wide.“Skylar?” said Jezebel. “What the hell happened?!”“Mmmmmpppphhhhh! Mmmmmmppphhhhhh!”Jezebel set the glass cage down. Then she reached for Skylar’s ball-gag. Too late she realized that CW was standing not far away. The scientist took a step back, hands held up. “Now, now, CW,” she said. “Let’s not over-react.”CW, still dressed in his pants but with his shirt still hanging open, moved closer. “Not a problem,” he said. “I wasn’t planning to.”“Oh, good,” said Jezebel. She indicated the naked and restrained Skylar. “May I compliment your work? I’ve been trying to get her into that chair for months now.”CW laughed. “I don’t blame you.”Jezebel took a step back and gestured toward the restrained Skylar. “Why don’t you go ahead and enjoy the fruits of your victory? I would say you’ve earned it.”“Mmmmmpppphhhhh! Mmmmmpppphhhhh!”Dr. Jennings patted Skylar on the cheek. “Hush, sweetie,” she said. “It’s your own fault. Besides, I’m sure you’ll look adorable with a belly. Again.”Skylar struggled against the restraints. “Mmmmpppphhhh! Mmmmmppphhh! Mmmmpppphhhh!”Jezebel stepped away to allow CW room.CW smiled and stepped forward, moving between Skylar’s legs. His cock tented the front of his jeans and he pressed that tent against Skylar’s pussy.“Mmmmmpppphhhh! Mmmmmpppphhhh!”Behind CW, Jezebel had quietly pulled a syringe from the pocket of her lab coat. Pausing a moment to test the syringe, she nodded in satisfaction. Then she stepped forward and slid the needle directly toward CW’s back.Except CW spun and caught her wrist in his hand.“That was predictable, you know,” he said, “and not very nice.”And then he twisted Jezebel’s wrist and pushed so that the needle in her hand slid directly into her thigh.Jezebel’s eyes widened. “No!” she said, but CW’s other hand covered hers and depressed the plunger. The scientist could only watch helplessly as the fluid injected into her thigh.Dr. Jennings blinked, already feeling the fast-acting sedative coursing through her. She tried to step back, to get away, but her legs weren’t working anymore. She felt CW catch her as she started to drop to the floor. She remained conscious, as the serum wasn’t designed to make the recipient unconscious. She would be unable to move or speak, however.Jezebel felt herself lifted and placed in a chair next to Skylar. The chair had the same restraint mechanics built into it as the chair holding Skylar in place. CW didn’t immediately strap Jezebel into place, however. First he stripped off the scientist’s clothing, piece-by-piece, leaving them in a pile on the lab counter. He positioned her naked body in the chair then, placing her arms on the armrests and her bare feet in the stirrups. Then he stepped back, picked up the small control box and pressed the button.The mechanical clamps unfolded and wrapped around the scientist’s arms, holding them in place. The stirrup straps wrapped around her ankles and mechanized straps encircled her mid-thighs. At the touch of another button, the chair slowly tilted back until Jezebel was nearly perpendicular to the floor. A touch to another button caused the stirrups and leg rests to slowly open, spreading the scientist’s ankles wider, parting her thighs.Dr. Jennings could feel the first stirrings of panic in her belly. She fought to move, to contrive an escape, anything. But the only thing she found herself doing was helplessly drooling.CW stepped up once again and looked down on Jezebel. He took out a red ball gag and stretched it out, the ball centered over the scientist’s mouth. Then he pressed the ball gag between her lips and into her mouth. He secured the strap behind her head.The chairs for Jezebel and Skylar were close enough together that CW was able to stand between them and place a hand on each of their navels at the same time. Skylar blushed furiously and wriggled under the weight of CW’s hand on her bare belly. Still rendered nearly powerless to move by the serum she had injected into herself, Dr. Jennings was unable to provide resistance. Her cheeks burned bright red, however, glowing with anger and embarrassment.“What to do with you two,” said CW, letting his fingertips absently trail over their bare nipples and belly buttons as he appeared to be musing on his options. “What to do…”“Mmmmppphhh! Mmmmppphhh!” said Skylar, wriggling furiously.“Mmmppphhh! Mmmppphhh!” managed Jezebel, with what little voice could muster, blushing furiously as CW’s fingertips moved unhurriedly over her now-rigid nipples and belly button.Then CW turned and walked away. Left to their own devices for the moment, Skylar tried desperately to pull free of the restraints holding her in place, but there was no give. Jezebel could feel some slight ability to move returning, but it was only slight. She was still helplessly drooling around the ball gag in her mouth.CW returned a minute later. He looked from Jezebel to Skylar and back. Then he lifted both hands.Protruding from each fist was a squirming enslaver. “Look what I found, Dr. Jennings,” said CW, glancing back-and-forth between each enslaver. “I’m imprinting your little friends now. But I think my imprinting may be a little different from yours.”Jezebel’s eyes widened, as did Skylar’s. Both began shaking their heads, muffled protests emerging through the ball gags.After several seconds, CW finally nodded. “Okay, that should do it,” he said. “Skylar, you’re up first.”He leaned over and dropped one of the centipede-shaped creatures between Skylar’s breasts. Then he stepped back and waited.The creature skittered around Skylar’s breasts momentarily. They it ran back into her cleavage, turned and headed directly for her belly button.Eyes wide, Skylar wriggled wildly, desperately trying to flip the creature off her bare belly. The creature raced over her navel without pause, however, and pressed it’s head directly into her belly button. Skylar squealed into her gag, bucking her hips, but it was too late. She could feel the head of the enslaver pushing deeper, burrowing into her belly button. Moments later the body followed, disappearing from view and the creature embedded itself inside her belly.Skylar shuddered as she felt the enslaver moving inside her, but then she realized there was another sensation gaining prominence, crowding her over-stimulated senses. At the point of entry within her belly button, where the enslaver had burrowed inside her belly, was a growing erotic heat, ripples of pulsing intensity tapping directly into her clit, her nipples, her tight rear entrance, her lips. Skylar moaned, her eyelids fluttering. Her whole body was an erotic battery. Every erogenous zone was primed and amplified. Her mind was unable to process anything beyond her immediate and absolute need for satisfaction, for release. Her hips bucked, wriggled, writhed with need. Her nipples were impossibly rigid, her cheeks flushed, her pussy sopping wet. “There we go,” said CW. “First, the good news. The enslaver will remain inside you only for a week or so. It will exit on its own at that point. That’s the good news. Now the bad news. What the adorable little enslaver inside your belly is doing to you at the moment is saturating you with the equivalent of Alpha pheromones. You’re experiencing the equivalent of sitting inside a tiny room with an Alpha who is actively dousing you. The difference, however, is that you are going to be reacting to anyone in your vicinity- anyone, male or female- as if they are the Alpha dousing you. You are going to do anything they want you to do, let them do to you whatever they want wherever they want, and you won’t be able to say no.”Skylar shuddered, her body bucking from the heated intensity rippling through her belly. She was drooling.“There are a couple differences, however,” continued CW. “The first is that you won’t be able to come. Everything you do, everything that’s done to you, will increase your heat and need, but you won’t be able to cross that line, to go over, until the enslaver is exiting your body. It’s going to be the most intense edging experience you’ve ever had. Of course, the slaver exiting your body is going to produce the most explosive orgasm you’ve ever experienced, so there is that.”Skylar bucked again, her hips wriggling with need.“One more thing you need to know, though,” said CW. “That enslaver inside you will be collecting all semen you receive during your condition. When the enslaver is prepared to exit your body, it’s going to move to your womb and absolutely flood your eggs with all that semen. It’s a guaranteed hyper-pregnancy…although you’ll have no idea who the father is. So you’ll be having that explosive orgasm knowing your belly is just moments away from swelling with the baby of an unknown father.”CW smiled and turned to Dr. Jennings.“Your turn,” he said, and he dropped the remaining enslaver onto Jezebel’s belly.The enslaver immediately made its way toward her belly button. Jezebel squealed into the gag, trying desperately to move, to flip the enslaver off her belly, anything to prevent the creature from following its instinctive path to her belly button, but to no avail. Although quite familiar with the creatures from her extended study, she was well aware of their capabilities and had never allowed herself to penetrated by one of the inherently dangerous creatures.And now one was burrowing into her belly button.Although she didn’t have her full ability of motion back, Jezebel managed to wriggle stiffly, but to no avail. The creature burrowed into her belly button easily and moments later it was slipping inside her belly, its wriggling tail following. The ripples of pleasure began instantly as the scientist felt the parasite moving around inside her.Jezebel’s eyelids fluttered. The enslaver was inside her, doing something, making changes. It didn’t match any data patterns the scientist had seen before. It wasn’t acting in typical enslaver fashion.Confused, overheated, overwhelmed by intense heat, Jezebel barely registered that CW had freed her ankles, freed her wrists. By the time the scientist registered that CW had freed her limbs and rolled her onto her belly, had adjusted the chair, it was too late. The scientist vaguely registered that she was now on her belly, her ankles once again secured, her thighs parted, her rounded bare bottom high.“As for you,” said CW, standing behind her, “you’re in for something a little different.”Because she was now on her belly with CW behind her, Dr. Jennings couldn’t see him. She could only hear his voice.“I’ve been looking over your work here, Dr. Jennings,” said CW, “and I have to say I’m impressed. Impressed enough that I’m going to participate some.”Suddenly Jezebel’s eyes widened as she felt a pressure against her tight rear opening. She gasped.“In particular,” said CW, the thick head of his cock pressing relentlessly against Jezebel’s sphincter, “I enjoyed your papers on your genetic studies of various creatures and your efforts to cross-breed creatures with other creatures and even humans. And your studies on forcibly instilling various methods of reproduction onto humans was fascinating. So your punishment is going to dovetail perfectly with your scientific studies.”As he spoke, Jezebel’s sphincter suddenly relaxed against her will and CW’s cock was sliding inside her tight rear passage. Jezebel’s eyes continued to widen as his cock slid inside her, inch by inch, slowly stuffing her ass.Dr. Jennings wriggled, but CW’s cock remained buried deep inside her ass. The ball gag muffled her protests. After a moment, his cock slid back, slowly but surely, until it was close to exiting her back passage. Then it changed direction and once again CW went balls deep into her ass. A moment later, CW’s hands were on Jezebel’s rounded hips and he was stroking into the scientist’s ass with a steady rhythm.“The enslaver inside you is making some minor changes,” said CW, “slightly altering some of your genetic aspects. Just adding a strand of DNA here and there.”Due to the enslaver’s presence inside her body, Jezebel’s sphincter had relaxed completely, allowing CW easy, unrestricted access to her ass. And even more embarrassing was the enslaver was also making her anus far more sensitive than her clit had ever been. Dr. Jennings blushed as she realized CW’s butt-fucking was going to make her come like a slut, whether she liked it or not.CW continued speaking, as if Jezebel wasn’t on the verge of a powerful anal orgasm. “Besides adding a strand or two of DNA to your double-helixes, the adorable little enslaver inside you right now is also working on adding a twist to your reproductive capabilities.”Jezebel moaned. She was so close. She couldn’t stop him. She couldn’t stop the orgasm.But she didn’t come. She had to come. She had to. But she couldn’t.Then CW’s hands firmed on her hips. He drove his cock into her ass a couple more times, his heavy balls slapping her clit, and then he held. And then the embarrassed scientist felt the unmistakable sensation of her ass being filled by a thick, heavy flood of heated seed as CW’s cock throbbed inside her tight back passage.And still Dr. Jennings didn’t come.A minute later, CW finally pulled his thick cock from the scientist’s abused rear opening. He zipped his pants, patted her rounded bottom and then walked around to the other side of the chair.He stood in front of Jezebel and nodded. Then he held a mirror in front of her.Dr. Jennings stared. All she could see was her face. Her cheeks were flushed, which was no surprise. But nothing else seemed out of place. Except……except…Her eyes widened. “Mmmppphhh! Mmmppphhh! Mmmppphhh!”CW chuckled. “Oh, come now, doctor,” he said. “Bunny ears on you are absolutely adorable. And you’re not in a position to see it right now, of course, but you have a matching bunny-tail just above that adorably rounded ass of yours.”“Mmmppphhh! Mmmppphhh! Mmmppphhh!”“As adorable as you’re going to be with those ears and that tail for the next year or so,” continued CW, “the other thing you need to know is that you now, even as we speak, have eggs growing inside you. Right where I left my seed inside you, as a matter of fact.”“Mmmppphhh! Mmmppphhh! Mmmppphhh!”CW chuckled. “Those eggs take about three days to grow,” he said. “Your belly will be slightly swelled the first day. Your belly will very swelled the next day. And on the third day, you’re going to be waddling.”“Mmmppphhh! Mmmppphhh! Mmmppphhh!”“Now, at the end of the third day,” continued CW, “you’re going to pass those eggs. They’ll be about the size of a fist, but at least they’ll be smooth. Your sphincter is going to remain this sensitive the entire time you’re in this condition- which should be a year or two- and every time you pass an egg, you’ll going to be helplessly orgasming, so you’ll probably want to try not being in public if you think you’re about to drop a load of eggs. On the plus side, it’s the only way you can orgasm while you’re in this condition, and you’re going to be this hot and aroused the whole time.”“Mmmppphhh! Mmmppphhh! Mmmppphhh!”“Anyway, all that was needed to start that process was a catalyst,” said CW. He reached over and dropped his hand on the scientist’s firm bottom, cupping it. “And guess what? I just fill you up back here with that catalyst. Those eggs are already growing and should be ready in a couple days. You’ll be showing in an hour or so.”“Mmmppphhh! Mmmppphhh! Mmmppphhh!”“Well, time for me to go enjoy a drink at The Zone,” said CW. “Feel free to stop in and say hi later. I put the restraints on a timer, so you should be free in a few minutes.”Dr. Jennings blinked, heart pounding as she realized she was stuck with bunny ears and a tail, stuck with eggs growing in belly, stuck with an embarrassingly orgasmic, periodic egg-laying condition.“Mmmppphhh! Mmmppphhh! Mmmppphhh!” she said, wriggling angrily, still drooling around the gag. “Mmmppphhh! Mmmppphhh! Mmmppphhh!”CW patted the furious scientist on her bottom one last time. Then he turned and made his way out the door.@ drjezebeljennings @ skylarsilva98 @thehypnodaddy -- source link
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