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Chapter 2
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Overcharge
Who's the lesbo we're converting today?
parasitised lesbians x male alien overlords
A hush falls over the crowded parade route as the alien ship descends, blotting out the sun and casting long, ominous shadows across the colorful banners and rainbow flags. Panic erupts as the true nature of the invaders becomes clear - their intentions as foul as the green, viscous slime dripping from their elongated, pulsating cocks.
Screams fill the air as the aliens descend upon the unsuspecting crowd, seizing women at random. The lesbians struggle and fight, but the creatures' strength is inhuman, their grip unbreakable. One by one, the proud paraders are dragged aboard the ship, the hatch slamming shut behind them with a sickening finality.
Inside, the aliens set to work, their technology as terrifying as it is advanced. The women are strapped down, their heads held firmly in place by cold, unyielding clamps. A long, thick tube is shoved down each throat, pumping a noxious mixture of chemicals and writhing, slug-like creatures directly into their minds.
The victims convulse and scream, but the sounds are muffled, drowned out by the wet, obscene slurping of the slugs as they burrow into the soft matter of the brain. The creatures writhe and squirm, devouring memories, thoughts, and desires - every shred of lesbian identity and desire for women is consumed by the ravenous beasts.
As the slugs grow, so too does the agony of their hosts. Veins bulge obscenely beneath paper-thin skin as the parasitic monsters expand, their mass swelling to the size of a man's fist. The women's skulls strain against the intrusion, their eyes bulging, tongues lolling from their mouths as they **** on their own blood and the aliens' twisted, mutating seed.
Beneath the ship, the aliens' cocks swell to monstrous proportions, each one as thick as a woman's torso and easily twice as long. They hover over their captives, the bulbous, pulsating heads dripping a mix of alien cum and blood onto the women's contorted faces. With a final, savage thrust, they bury themselves to the hilt in each cunt, the screams of agony and **** pleasure echoing through the ship.
As the aliens withdraw their colossal cocks with a wet, sucking sound, the women hang limply in their restraints, their bodies wracked with shuddering aftershocks of **** ecstasy. The slugs wriggle and pulse within their bloated skulls, their parasitic forms now as much a part of the transformed females as their own twisted brains.
The aliens release the restraints, and the new cocksluts tumble to the floor, their movements jerky and uncoordinated at first. They look up at their masters with glassy, vacant eyes, the fiery spirit and pride that once burned within them now extinguished by the insidious creatures feasting on their minds.
As they rise unsteadily to their feet, the changes in their bodies become apparent. Their breasts have swollen to an unnatural size, straining against the confines of their rainbow attire until the fabric splits, exposing the pale flesh beneath. The curves of their hips and asses have also blossomed, rounding out into the exaggerated, fertility goddess proportions beloved by the aliens.
The cocksluts stumble and sway, their movements now driven solely by the basest of instincts - the primal need to serve the cocks of their alien overlords. They paw at their own bodies with clumsy, **** hands, groping and squeezing their own tits and ass, panting with a lust they can no longer control.
Their minds are reduced to a handful of primal thoughts and urges - the need to be bred, the need to serve the cocks that dominate their lives, the need to be filled with seed and used as nothing more than receptacles for their masters' pleasure. The last vestiges of their former identities crumble away, leaving behind a new breed of woman - the cockslut, the breeder, the ****.
The aliens bark orders, and the transformed lesbians scramble to obey, falling to their knees and taking the massive, drippng cocks into their mouths without hesitation. They slurp and suck with gusto, their tongues and throats now as skilled at worshipping alien dick as they once were at pleasing their female lovers.
As the parade goers service their new masters, the aliens grin, their eyes glinting with cruel satisfaction.
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Stories of lesbian conversion
Exactly what it says on the tin folks stories abt fictional lesbians taking a dose of the famous TRYCOCKSAGAIN.Some will be consensual,some and a lot of it will be cheating related.Expect a lot of Tracer cheating on Emily,the fact that one of the most popular lesbians in media has way more straight porn of her than any other character in Overwatch is way to hot to pass up.
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Updated on Jun 5, 2026
by Overcharge
Created on Nov 19, 2023
by Overcharge
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