Brainiac Interrupts: There Are More Women To Fuck

The curtain parted. The alien android stared blankly.

"Excellent. Congratulations on successful insemination. However, there are four more women in need of your services," Brainiac said. "I calculate that it will take longer for you to ejaculate each time. If you are to save them before they reach the point of inevitable cellular decay, you must move expeditiously."

Lois tried to put that together. He was still not clear about the whole baby thing...but Brainiac drew the curtain aside, and Maria had rolled onto her back on the bed, knees drawn up to her chest. The reporter had seen women trying to get pregnant in those kind of positions, to try and maximize how much semen got to their cervix.

"I...can we talk about this whole baby thing?" Lois asked. The reporter found, to his surprise, that his cock was still stiff.

"Certainly. While you are servicing the next individual." Brainiac said as he waved Lois onward.

The genderbent reporter followed his lead...and gasped.

In the hallway, someone had set up a cart covered with metal thermoses, and in front of those they had set out four mattresses on the floor...and on top of them were four naked women, on their backs with their legs spread. Lois could give names to each one. Mara de la Cruz, Jenny Dunlap, Diana Reynolds, Tonya Wong. The four missing women that Lois had come to find.

Except each one was subtly different. Jenny Dunlap, who had previously been almost flat, had massive breasts. Tonya Wong, who had been barely 4'8", was now at least eight feet tall. Mara de la Cruz had been, in her social media profile, portly and big-boned; now the Latina was supermodel thin and athletic. Diana Reynolds, was the most different...the nineteen-year-old barista and literature major looked like a man, except for the pussy between her legs, with broad, muscular shoulders and prominent pecs rather than tits.

"As with Maria, these four test subjects were transformed to their idealized form," Brainiac said. "Like her, they are currently facing **** unless their genome is stabilized. Please commence copulating immediately."

Lois felt a moment of anticipation...but the reporter's cock began to twitch, and he knelt down on the mattress in front of Jenny, the nearest one. The big-titted blonde gave a weak smile, and Lois saw the dark shadows under the woman's eyes, the wan and wasted look of the rest of her body. She actually looked sick...but her pussy was freshly shaved and wet. The pussy looked like little more than a slit, none of the inner lips showing at all.

The reporter licked dry lips as she began to feed her cock into pussy in front of her. Wondering whether she could actually manage four more ejaculations.

"Okay," Lois said. "Tell me about this baby thing."