Shape changing kidnappings. (For blaanid and myself)

ppaddleman

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I don't know how long my species had been aroudn but we were teh true original cmbination of shape changer, cuckoo and parasite.

We were neither male nor female and bred by cloning but we had no woumb so needed to penetrate other suitable female species with embro clones to breed there.

Humans were suitable but risky. Their intelligence matched ours and, when they realised they were about to give birth to a freak species they usually terminated.

It took us a few hours to change to another shape although only a few minites to change back to our multi tentecaled form.

I had changed to my human male shape and prowled several bars looking for a human female, preferably drunk, who would be a good host for my breeding efforts.
 
Lauren had been drinking alone that night, her husband had just left her for another woman. So she was drowning her sorrows with the bottle that night. She was so drunk that she wouldn't be able to fight off someone trying to pick her up that night for a one night stand...
 
She looked the perfect target.
Drunk, crying on my shoulder, and totally sexy.

My species was as sexually attracted to human females as we were to any other suitable breeders and this girl looked perfect.
And the booze, and possibly a few drugs, in her system would probably leave her writing off our mating as a bad trip.

I offered her a lift home and had left her drinking in the car. My compliments about her short skirt, and sexy fishnets had been well recived half the time and offeneded her the other half.
No problem. I knew that this was common behaviur among humand. I had taken a detour out from town and eventually pulled into a local lovers lane where I had tried a little romantic skirt lifting. Many girls enjoyed this and co operated. Many more went cold and stormed off.

This one had gone cold at finding her skit round her waist tugged it back down and stormed off. I had been carefully to post a fake road sign and she had taken it and was headed up to the house I used as my lair.

driving up the back roads I'd gotten ahead of her and was in the house waiting. NOw I didn't bother keepig my human shape and withing second was my old self. The original land octopus.

I watched her as she strode up the path and knocked on the door. "Hello, " she yelled. I know it's late but my mobile isn't working. I need to use your phone to call a taxi.

I unlatched the door and stook back waiitng for her to walk in.
The fun was just beginning.
 
Lauren walked into the house and stood in the front room wondering where this guy had gone and where his damn phone was. She was cold and just wanted to go home to sleep off the booze in her system.
 
I had slid to the floor as she walked into the darkend room, out of her line of sight. As she headed accross to the light switch she didn't even notice she was stepping over me.
My night vision gave me a clear view up her fisnet encased legs to my target. I knew I had to be inside the pussy, encased in those panties, withing 12 hourse bacause, unlike human males, my species was only fertile for a few days a month, more like human females.

As she turned on the light I threw all my tentacles roudn her like a fishing net and lifter her into the air.
 
She gave out a scream of shock as she felt some creature grab her in the darkness and pull her to it. She couldn't see it, but it felt strange to the touch and it sounded as though it were breathing heavy as though it were a lusting drunk man. She thought to herself, "Oh, he had better not be one of those horny old men", then continued to struggle out of the creatures grip.
 
The struggles were quite feeble and that was the way I wanted.
I couldn't tear any clothing because that would covince her, when she woke up at the roadside the next day, that her expereince had been more than a bad trip.

In fact she would have to wake up the next day fully clothed.

I wrapped two tentacles round her ankles and turned her upside down. Hanging human females like that made them woozy and less inclined to struggle.

He short skirt wasn't the usual tight fitting variety and tumbled down exposing her panties. Moving carefully I slid them down her legs being carefully not to rip them. The stockings could stay where they were but the skirt and blouse would crease during the struggles and would have to come off too.
 
She coudln't believe it, here she was getting ready to be raped by some strange man and he was careful in how he took her cloths off. She could feel him feeling her up now, her panties and all of her cloths were removed from her and her tight little cunt was very open and exposed.
 
I was lucky that this girl was so small. My species was slightly stronger and combined with this girls size I could easily control her.
I slid a tentacle betwen her legs rubbing her clit and feeling her relax despite her protests.
I turned her upright again but only to unzip and remove her skirt jacket. and blouse. Two more tentacles slid inot her bra and I started stimulaiting her nipples. The hornier these girls were the more likely they would mistake their experience for a wet dream. And this girl was certianly wet.

I put her on her back on the bed being carefully not to bruise her, and forced her legs gently apart. The mating would be the easy part.
 
The drinks that she had that night didn't allow her to fight back all that well, in fact she was beginning to like this experience. Deep down she knew that this was wrong, but she didn't care, just as long as this experience didn't follow her through the rest of her life. She couldn't believe that this guy or whoever he was could feel so good and be so gentle to her body. Lauren almost wanted to cry out for more, all she could think about was if this guy would shove his cock up into her.
 
I concentrating a little changing my cock back to the shape of a human one. With a slight difference. I had noticed the modified shape of the vibrators in the sex shops and my modified shape included the clit tickler that they had.

I slid easily into the girl and the natural lubricatin assurred me she was at least partly co operative despite her blood curdling scream. Just as a precaution I used a spare tentacle to crab a squash ball kept for such purposes, and slid it into her mouth gaging her without risking my body. Humans only had small teeth but they could still pack a good bite.

But I could feel the girls body relaxing as I fucked her. The legs were spreading and the struggles were subsiding.
 
She felt him enter her and began to scream at first, but then she calmed down now clearly enjoying herself. He felt so strange inside of her, it was as though his cock wasn't a cock but that it was. She arched her back and rotated her hips grinding into him feeling him go deeper with every thrust.
 
I was trying to feel around inside her without chaning shape too much.

We had to come close to the most fertile areas of humans in order to fretilise them. Else their own eggs would beat our embroyos to the target.

I hoped this girl got lots of regular sex and would mistake my mating for a normal pregnancy.

We could leave them for the gestation but had to kdnap them a few months later and give the appearence of fucking them again when, in fact, the developing embroyo was ready to be born. Humans mistook it for a natural miscarriage. Only my species knew our secret.

Driving deep into this girl I could feel her staring to orgasm. I held back. She would have to orgasm several times before her body could recive my species. Once would be enough for her own species but not mine.
I pressed the clit tickler hard up agasint her trying to get her to start coming. Her nipples were at least hardening uder her bra but I couldn't feel much else.
 
She squeezed his member with her cunt muscles allowing her to feel the friction better. Her body was hot and sweaty all over and she wanted to feel release again and again. She verbally begged him to do strange things to her body, it was as though her hormones were playing tricks on her and she creamed out, "I'm going to cum, make me cum baby"
 
I held back for a few minites leting her orgasm build.

Then I prresed into her again feeling her cunt muscles shuddder and her whole body follow.

As she started to orgasm I started thrusting as hard and fast as I could quickening the pace. I was trying to get her from the one quick shudder to a continuious orgasm but she simply came and then relaxed in one motion.

No problem. I was holding her spread out wearing only her bra and stockings and she wasn't going anywhere. I let her relax for a few minites before I started thrusting again. She gave a surprised yelp. My species could easily stay ard duirng sevreal orgasm but so could a great many human males. She obviously had not encountered them.
 
She felt him feel her entire body all over, and his cock felt more alive in her than any cock she felt before. It actually throbbed and moved all about hitting different pressure points sending her yet into another climax, but this time she couldn't come down from this peak. All of her muscles were bunching up since she couldn't relax and she began to whimper, not from fear but from pure desire for his body inside of hers.
 
I fent her body jump and shudder. This was the orgasm I was waiting for.
She gasped, shook and yelped. Adn not just the once. Continaually. I kept thrusting feeling my cock swelling agsint her pussy and rubbing agains ALL her surfaces both sensitive and non sensitive.

Sudenly I came. Sudden, sharp and over. And no human ever went soft as hard as I did.

I held her gently feeling her body relax into a drunken sleep.

I picked up the matteress that she lay on and put both her and the mattteres into a van in the garage and then held a clorofourm pad against her face briefly to ensjure she stayed asleeep. Collecting her clothes I put her panties and blouse back on but kept the skirt and jacket with me in the front.

I checked her wallett, to find her address and drove her home concentrating on changing to my hman form as I did so.

Pulling up in her drive I steped into the back of the van and slid her into her skirt and jacket again. Then I hoisted her over my shoulder and carried her out. Any neighbour would see a good smaritan doing a favour, driving a drunken girl home from the bar.

I unlocked her door, with her own house keys and entered the house. I found the bedroom and removed her shoes and jacket but made a point to not undress her any further. I wanted her to believe that the mating had been all in her mind.

Just before I left I gently lifted her skirt one more time and kissed her pussy through her panties. "I'll be back for you in a few months " I said. Not to her but to the hopefully successful breeding I had established in there.
 
Lauren woke the next morning feeling hung over and still fully dressed. She had such a strange dream last night that she had been raped by a strange man in the dark and that she had actually enjoyed it.

She got out of bed, stripped and entered the showing to clean herself up. The strange thing was, she could almost feel as though something were inside of her pussy as though someone did fuck her last night. She shrugged the idea off and finished her shower, dressed and got on with her day.

Several weeks had passed, and she found herself getting really sick in the morning and noticed that her favorite slacks, jeans and skirts were no longer fitting her. She suspected that her and soon to be ex husband had finally made their worst mistake. Thinking that she was pregnant she went to see her doctor that day, and sure enough she was almost 5 weeks pregnant. She couldn't think straight so she went straight home and called Allen her soon to be ex and told him everything. All he could say was that he didn't have the time or interest to take care of such matters and that he wanted her to abort the pregnancy, however she told him that she would never do it and that he would just have to deal with her decision from then on out.
 
It had been only a month but, as I had followed the girl I had noticed she was putting on weight. Not a good guide with humans as they often did anyway.

But a problem if she found she was actually pregnant and stopped getting drunk. My species relied on these humans not knowing they were pregnant and continuing with old habits.

Another nights drinking and I could kidnap her again without her knowing a thing. But not if she stayed sober from now on.
 
Lauren didn't really take good care of herself, still depressed over the ending of her marriage and now with a little one on the way really had her upset, so she had become flat drunk one night thinking of what all had happened and what could happen next.
 
This time I'd changed shape to a human female. Id done it a few times and found excuses to knock at the ladys door to check her condition but she had remained suspicious of door to door salesmen.

This time I managed to shape change to that of a young woman who lived a few door down. It normally didn't work because, although we could achieve the shape it was hard to achieve the behaviours.

I knocked at the door pretenting to be spruced up for a night on the town and the girl, totally drunk, had invited me in. I couln't try anythingin her home. I had to get her back to my lair.

If she knew she was pregnant than the chance was far greater that she was carrying a human baby than on of my species.

When she started howling on my shoulder, about being abandoned, and pregnant, I had my chance. I told her I was heading to a party where she may well pick up another man who didn't mind her being pregnant.

It was too good a chance for her and she grabbed a few clothes. I watched as she fussed over clothing and got changed.
 
She was only too glad to get out of her house and out with someone who seemed like a nice friend to hang out with and could possible help her get laid tonight. So she and this woman got into the vehicle thinking this was their night out.
 
I'd watched her strip off and get changed in front of me. And it was obvious that she was missing the sex with her ex. She had opted for her fishnets and suspenders again and this time a see through top and black bra with zips over the nipples.

I had originally planned to kidnap her again but was a little worried. Too many kidnaps and she would think that it wasn't just wet dreams.

I drove her back to my place, which I had set up to look like a party was starting. Lights, booze and such. But no guests.

She was still pouring her heart out and, when she walked in, and saw, what was an apparent flop of a party she started howling on my shoulder again.

I was in female shape but started snuggling into her anyway, cursing that I couldn't change to the shape of a handsome male ina short timeandthen just do a normal seduction.
 
The situation was tricky.
If I could keep her here for a few hours I could metamorphise into a male human shape.

Or I could just go back to my normal shape and kidnap her again.

Or I could try some sort of lesboan seduction.


To kill a little time I started plying her with extra drinks. If she passed out comepletely it wouldn't matter what shape I was.
 
There she was, laying back on the couch drunk beyond return. She didn't even have the ability to stand up she was so far gone and wasn't able to tell who or what was in the room either.
 
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