Distress Call

Nestled in control station that had been constructed in the agent's panties, the tiny alien fleas continued to carry out their mission of dominion and control. "Lieutenant, report!" The commander barked from its control station.

"Sir! Interior bonds have located eighty seven percent of the control points. The last few we have been unable to locate at this target and may need to be searched for elsewhere." The alien subordinate responded.

"Very well. What we have will do for now." The commander answered.

Above them, the female had been secreting some sort fluid in response to their intrusion. It must have been some sort of defense mechanism, as occasionally the human's whole body would convulse and more would be produced. The aliens had placed bio converters across the surface of their new outpost, however, so all this defense did was power their technology even further.

"Direct full control of the interior bonds to my station! We will see exactly what all we can do."

"Ye sir!" The tiny aliens saluted their commander.

"Gggnnhhaaa!" Tiffany cried as the biggest orgasm yet shook her to the core.

It felt as if all the strange electric tendrils squirming into her pussy had connected with some sorts of nerve endings that send pulses of pleasure through her whole body. Pulses of pleasure and commands it seemed.

"Hrrk!" She grunted as her body was suddenly stood at attention, her possessed clothing ceasing its unrelenting grip.

She looked down at her body, now standing rigid beneath her. It seemed she could still move her head, two fingers on her left hand, and all of her toes. Other than that, no other muscle would respond to her command, as a tingling sensation coursed through her entire body, overriding her commands. The fact that those tingles were emanating from her pussy was doing nothing to slow the tide of lust that was coursing through her.

Her bra once again began to hum, and the holographic projection of one of the tiny aliens in her panties once again projected through her bra and out of her cleavage. "You see? Resistance is futile. Do not fight us, and this experience will be much less painful. I can see the anguish on your face."

"Anguish!?" She gasped, barely able to talk from the compounding orgasms and pleasure coursing through her. "What do you think you're doing down there!?"

"You will be the first of many weapons in our conquest of this world. We will show you a taste of what we can do with you. Activate gravity drives!" The alien seemed to order someone offscreen, before the hologram fizzled out and disappeared back into her bra.

"Gravity what?" Tiffany asked, before suddenly feeling her bra and panties beginning to buzz and hum with some new sort of energy.

"Oh god..." She panted, as some of that energy seemed to course up into the energetic protrusions prodding her inner sanctum.

Her underwear tightened its grip around her, then all at once she felt her stomach drop as it pulled her clean off the ground and into the air.

"Holy shit!" The agent gasped as she floated up above the field.

The aliens had not released their control of her body, and as she was turned about in the air, her right arm raised on its own accord and pointed dos at the tree she had been standing next to. "Observe!" The alien commander's voice projected out from her chest.

She squeaked as she felt a new type of energy pulse up through her pussy, down her shoulder and out the tips of her outstretched fingers. A beam of turquoise light sliced down from her hand and into the tree with a loud 'ZAP!' The old large tree cracked and split in two, each side crashing to the ground as the perfectly split center smoked from the blast.

Tiffany's hand was lowered as the hologram once again projected out in front of her. "You see? We are unstoppable. Your weapons are useless against our onslaught. You will all kneel before..." The alien seemed to be distracted by something off screen. "What did they say?" It asked someone to its side. "Show me." The alien sounded concerned, and the hologram once again dissolved.

Tiffany just hovered there, floating above the shouldering tree and silver cube of the alien's ship. The wind rustled through the surrounding trees as she tried to process everything that had just happened. Did the agency have anything that could stop this? Maybe, but if they did she did not have security clearance to know about it. What were they going to do. She floated there for another minute with no response or reaction from the aliens trying to control her.

"Hello?" She called out to her tits.

"Play it again." The commander stood behind its lieutenant's work station.

The alien subordinate pulled up the message once more with a shaky limb as the hologram displayed before them. "We have been overrun commander! Our weapons are useless against their hides and numbers!" The captain of their ship sat crouched behind a terminal as sounds of weapons fire could be heard around him. Once you receive this, we will all be gone. Find a refuge, fight if you can. We have failed!" Behind the captain, screams of agony could be heard. "For the empire!" The captain cried, pulling out its sidearm an firing wildly as one of the beasts came into view.

The recording froze on that horrific image. "Commander, are we really all that's left? What do we do?" The lieutenant asked in a worried voice.

Impossible. They had planned for every contingency! How had the humans managed to defeat them so quickly? What fell beasts had they constructed to halt their advance? The commander slowly walked back to its console. "Bring me up again. We must negotiate a... a surrender with this human. Perhaps we can come to some sort of agreement."

The words tasted sour in the commander's mouth. Defeat so quickly! Their was always the chance with expeditions like these, but... The alien shook its head. No, it had seen the recording. They were not prepared to fight those beasts, they were not equipped or prepared. Reluctantly, the commander pulled itslef back up on the holo-display.

The alien projected itself out once again from from beneath her shirt.

"Human..." It spoke, it's tone now sounding strangely more reserved.

"Look, nngh my god that's intense. Look maybe we can work something out." Tiffany grunted, her neurons still be fired by this alien technology.

"Yes. Yes we will discuss the terms of our surrender." The alien sounded dejected as it spoke those words.

"Yeah well you see-wait what?" Tiffany shook her head in surprise. "Oh!" She gasped as the tendrils protruding into her pussy suddenly ceased their energetic ministrations, and her body fell once again under her control.

"We are no match for your pets. These unholy creatures!" The alien sent out another smaller projection next to it. "Tell me human, how did you craft such a formidable defense?"

Tiffany looked at the new hologram next to the alien. "What are you talking about? Are you talking about that ant?" The little six legged insect was instantly recognizable to Tiffany, as she was currently battling a small infestation of the creatures at her house at the moment.

"Ants? So that is what they are called. Did you know we were coming? Did you plant them here to kill us all?!" The alien sounded dejected and angry.

"Kill you all? Wait, are you saying all the other ones of you were eaten by ants!?" Tiffany could not believe this.

"Do not mock the dead human!" The alien growled, and Tiffany groaned as the tendrils once again surged into her with energy.

"I'm not, I swear!" She gasped, and the tendrils relented slightly. Tiffany looked down at the hologram and sensed and opportunity to contain this situation. "In fact, the ants are not our allies either."

The hologram looked confused. "What do you mean?"

"The ants are our enemies as well. We have fought them for millennia, but..." She looked askance, and the hologram leaned forwards, suddenly intrigued. "If you call off the attack, let me go, we might be able to work together."

"What are you proposing?" The alien asked hesitantly.

"I have human reinforcements on the way. They can take you to a secure facility where there are no ants. You will be safe there. However you will have to turn over your technology." Tiffany presented her bargain.

The alien seemed to consider it, before shaking its head. "We can not surrender our technology, it is the only thing keeping us safe from the ants."

Tiffany squirmed uncomfortably against her still humming underwear that was suspending her several dozen yards above the ground. "Alright, fine. We can work out the details later. But we can't stay here, there are ants around."

The hologram seemed to consider her offer, before finally agreeing. "Very well, we will come with you. Perhaps we can negotiate a truce. If what you say is true, our true enemy lies below us."

"Deal." Tiffany smiled and nodded at the hologram.

She continued to hover there for a moment, either she nor the hologram speaking. "So, um, are you going to put me down?"

"No."

"Um, I thought we had a deal?"

The alien hologram looked askance before turning back to Tiffany. "There are ants down there. We are scared."

Tiffany sighed. "Great."

Half an hour later, that is how the Agency reinforcements found her. It was quite the surprise when the helicopter flew in over the tree line to find their agent hovering in the air thirty yards above a metal alien cube, with a split tree still smoldering off to the side. Te helicopter hovered up to her side and the door slid open to reveal two other agents waiting inside.

"It's okay!" She called out as they raised their stun guns towards her as she began to hover towards the open vehicle.

When she landed, she grunted as her chest was suddenly thrust out to project a hologram of some sort of alien creature. "We have agreed to the bargain. Take us to this facility, and we can discuss the ants."

One of the agents lowered his weapon and scratched the back of his head. "Uh, Tiffany?"

"It's...It's a long story."

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