(Hello again, heres another short story. This will be helluva lot shorter than any of my other stories but here's chapter 1 since I'm finishing up my Skyrim story.)
How Xenomorphs are Made - Part 1
My friend and I were watching the television one day. I can't remember how long ago but it must have been years. The advertisement they played was strange, mostly because it was a living thing. I was 16 then, I dropped out of high school. Don't ask why, I just hated school then. I lived with my friends, who didn't have good relationships with their parents. I didn't really care for them either... but I would love to see their face one last time now.
Anyway. There was a documentary that came out, more like a chain of documentaries really. Something about a beast called a xenomorph, black, skinny looking, scary. I'm sure you know what I'm talking about, it was all over the news. It caused a giant burst in fictional movies, books, comics, everything. There was even a TV series detailing the events of some person named Ripley.
The huge success of xenomorph merchandise caused some idiot ass scientists and shit to take the DNA of a real xenomorph, and alter it to another persons needs. They did take out the facehugger part and let the animals fuck each other to reproduce. They mixed its DNA with smaller animals so it could be kept as pets, then one idiot decided to try and fuck one of them. The company that engineered the xenomorphs decided "hey, if people want to fuck these things, why not make one that could be sexually aroused?"
They went through this whole process of letting their semen impregnate a person, and ANY person, with eggs. It could be easily washed out with an enema however, so at least they were considerate. This company tested it, approved it, the released it to the public. I'm not sure why the government even allowed it, must have been on some kind of other shit when they signed the papers. A few weeks later, it all went to shit. You give these animals an astounding need to fuck something, then it will rape someone.
It was eventually recalled and the government hunted down whichever ones escaped, but with the help of the thousands of rape reports, most of them were easily exterminated. Most of them.
I was 16 when it started. Partying, drinking, sleeping, eating was my entire life. I was on my way to another late night party, taking a shortcut through the woods, when I was suddenly jumped. Something grabbed onto my legs and was dragging me somewhere. "Get the fuck off of me!" I kicked at the part of my leg where I felt it's hands. I wasn't very strong, so I must have just tickled whatever it was. It continued to pull me somewhere, then my head hit a rock and I was knocked out.
I came to a while after, I was lightly bleeding from the head and my body was covered in scratches, dirt, and some wet stuff. I was still being dragged but we were close to where ever this thing was taking me. It was still the middle of the night, but I could see a light in the distance. As we got closer, I saw that it was an old building. Not too old but the outside had already rusted a little. My eyesight was very poor after that impact, but I could tell the building was abandoned and huge and that it was solar powered.
I saw a sign that was falling apart, it read "EF-E-IV- BIO-GI-EE-RING." That was the company that made the new xenomorphs, they had multiple testing facilities and stuff, most of them were demo'd but some of them were too far and too large to be funded so they just told everyone to evacuate and left it alone.
The lights from the buildings showed me who my captor was, and as I suspected, it was a xenomorph. Most xenomorphs were hybrids between animals, some had dog genes, horse genes, even crocodile genes or all three. Their bone structures were a mix of both, all of them had long, muscular tails but some ran on four legs and others ran on two. There was even a few with large wings but unless they were mixed with elephant DNA or something, they were too small to be penetrated by. Their skin however, deeply resembled a xenomorph. Pitch black. Most of them could understand english at birth however, but I guess their sexual drives were stronger than their obedience.
We finally reached the entrance, the door opened on its own and I was pulled further into the building. I saw another thing start walking around in another part of the hallway. I recognized them as something called Predators or Yautja. I heard in the documentaries that they hunted xenomorphs as sport, and sometimes humans. What is going on here? I wondered.
We finally reached a room, it was like a very large jail cell and I saw multiple people inside. Humans. I was thrown into the room, I scurried to the wall and waited for the xenomorph to attack or something. Instead, he closed the cage door and locked it. He must have been mixed with human DNA to figure out a lock.
"Oh god... not another one." A scared, middle aged, woman said. "What's going on here?" I whispered. A young girl with a bloated belly spoke. "It's a breeding ground, I think. The Predators just sit around, watching us fuck these monsters and masturbate. Sometimes having a turn themselves... their babies are the worst to deliver." "Wait... they can impregnate humans? How?" I heard footsteps down the hall, everyone shut their mouths and waited.
A tall Yautja appeared at the door, he had some sort of machine on his face, attached to his mask. He pointed at me and said something in his own language, the machine fired back his words in english. It was a translator since the xenomorphs couldn't understand his language. "You there... get up."I tried to get up from the floor, but my head ached and I fell down again. I groaned and tried again, this time I was successful.
I slowly walked towards him, he unlocked the gates and yanked me out. He slammed me against the wall, his cold hands kept my hands together as I tried to fight. He pulled out a syringe and injected a green fluid into my neck. After it was done, he shoved me back into the cage and locked the door. "That's how they can impregnate humans." The girl said.
We sat quietly, sorry for eachother and I pondered on what would happen next. My stomach felt weird the entire time, there was a cold tingly feeling that was hard to describe. Moments later, it stopped and I noticed that my stomach was slightly bigger even though I hadn't eaten anything.
It wasn't long before the same Yautja came back and told me to get up again. I obeyed and followed him down another long hallway. I was looking for a chance to escape but he had a weapon and there seemed to be a xenomorph or another Yautja at each corner. I started hearing screams down one hallway, pleasure, pain? I wasn't sure but that's where we were headed.