Your fate

"I'm sorry," says the un-named man, "We will have to keep you. Please let me explain. You are no longer anywhere near your home world. You are on our ship. Do you understand?"

His words barely register. Tu reaches between your legs again, wraps his fingers around his strange, black, egg harvesting device and pulls it free. It's enough to send ripples of lust through your body again.

The un-named man seems to take your shiver of delight as a response.

"Think of us as a flying... library. Over the millions of years we have lost the ability to impregnate or carry children. Our race is near ****."

The news that you might be on some sort of spaceship comes as a shock. Will you ever see your family again? Your friends? People at school? It was supposed to be swim sports day tomorrow. You're going to miss that now.

Your mind conjures up a mental image of the school's swimming pool. It's dark, after hours and you're by the deep end. Your one piece swim suit has been peeled down to expose your breasts. The swim team surround you. You imagine yourself covered in their cum. You imagine your lips wrapping around the swim captain's cock; guzzling on him hungrily. You imagine having a dick in each hand, cocks that you pump and milk and encourage to shoot their load over you. You imagine more boys approaching you and stripping off their trunks.

What? Your own day dream shocks you. You've never had thoughts as rude as that before. What has happened to you? What's going on?

"Do you understand?" Doctor Tu seems to be asking you a question.

"Oh?" you say. "Um, yeah..." it's not that you can't speak, it's just all so much.

"Our race has evolved from encounters on many planets," the un-named man continues again, "On all of these planets many of the creatures have lost the ability to reproduce. In many cases creatures have lost the will to have sex. We need to study this."

These strange blue aliens can't reproduce? They look to be in perfect physical shape. The woman is gorgeous. She looks like a pin up model. The men - are they both scientists? - are muscled, tall and attractive.

"These medical scans suggest there is something about you that may counter this problem. The beetle did impregnate you and you did fertilize the eggs. This is incredible. Amazing. You give us hope," says Tu.

"But we can't detect anything in particular," adds the woman "We need to experiment and test. I hope you understand."

"Um.. yeah," you say, everything they say makes sense but, still in shock, you're having trouble process this flood of information into anything meaningful. What does this mean for you?

Before you can ask your question, the un-named man presses a button beside your bed and you're falling. Your bed tips up, your restraints vanish and you plummet into a strange new landscape.

You land with a bump but without hurting anything. The ceiling seems to be gun metal grey but all around are huge tropical plants.