Chapter Two: A Genius and Royalty

Within a cave upon the planet of mars, a lone distress cube blinked. It was sending out a transmission for any passing starships. The message of distress reached far out into space, to the ship of the Princesses Ayeka and Sasami.

Ayeka, a beautiful and skinny violet haired Princess in regal garb looked over the planet. She had received the transmission. It had been set some hours ago. 'Well I can't just ignore it, I guess.' she said 'Set course for Mars. We'll see who we can save.'

At that moment a cyan haired girl entered the room, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. Her hair was tied into two pigtails. 'Sister, what's going on?'

'We're picking up a distress signal, Sasami.' said Ayeka 'And I'm going to respond to it.'

Soon their ship pulled out of space to Mars mars. To Ayeka's surprise, there was already a ship there. Hailing it, the viewscreen changed to show a short spiky red haired women. 'Yes, who are you, what do you want?'

'I'm here responding to a distress signal.' said Ayeka 'Were you the one who sent it?'

'Me?' asked Washu 'As if the greatest scientific genius in the universe needs help! No, I'm here to study the local wildlife.'

'Wildlife?' asked Ayeka 'What wildlife?'

'Ah ah ah,' said Washu, wagging a finger. 'I wouldn't want to spoil the surprise.'

'Well, I wasn't particularly interested anyway!' snapped Ayeka. 'I'm going to find the people down there who need my help, and leave. Come on Sasami.'


They beamed down to the barren surface of Mars. She found herself in an area roughly around where the distress beacon was coming from. Making their way through the rocks, they scaled up a hill and came to a cave. Entering it, Ayeka tried to shake off the sense that she was being watched.

'This place is scary, sister.' said Sasami 'Are we sure we should be here?'

'One moment Sasami.' said Ayeka. 'Let's see the back and make sure no one is here.' Then her foot struck something, and she looked down. At her feet was a pistol, and a pink cube lying abandoned, blinking and beeping. 'Thats odd, this is a Galaxy Police distress beacon.'

'Then who set it here?' asked Salami. 'Ayeka, I'm scared.'

'Calm down Sasami,' said Ayeka, 'we'd better leave now, and get back to the ship.'

'And miss all the fun?' asked a nasal voice. They looked up to see Washu making her way forward.

'Washu,' said Ayeka, 'what are you doing here?'

'I told you, I'm here to study the local wildlife.' said Washu, eyeing the cube. 'From the looks of things someone got her first. Fascinating, if only I could have been here.'

'You mean to say that the creatures you are looking for are behind the disappearances of those police officers?' asked Ayeka. 'Sasami, we'd best go at once!'

At that moment tentacles lashed out of the darkness and seized Ayeka and Sasami in their grip. In a moment they were dragged them off into the darkness. Washu followed behind, floating. The two Princesses were bound in a spread eagle position. 'Hmm, fascinating, the tentacles seem to be going out of their way to avoid harming its prey.'

'Washu,' said Ayeka, 'help us!'

'Help us please!' said Sasami.

Soon they passed into a series of natural caverns where many women lay sealed inside the walls. Their arms, legs, and heads were sealed within the fleshy walls. The rest of their bodies were exposed, their nipples erect and their groins wet with arousal. Ayeka found herself blushing despite herself. Fumes filled her and Sasami's nostrils. She found herself eyeing Washu, and feeling things she'd never felt for women before.

'Ayeka…' said Salami, 'I feel strange…'

'Hmm,' said Washu, typing into a screen that appeared in thin air. 'it seems they are filling the air with a powerful aphrodisiac. From the looks of things it changes thought patterns.'

A tentacle surged up as they were dragged down and shoved itself down Sasami's throat. The cyan haired girl's eyes widened, as she stiffened.

'Sasami!' said Ayeka as she struggled. 'Let her go this instant!'

'Hmm,' said Washu, 'it appears as though they are injecting the Princess with something. My scanners indicate that its some kind of stimulant. Yet to what purpose?'

The tentacle removed itself, and Sasami looked up and let out a long and husky moan. As she did so, her hips became more curvaceous, as her breasts expanded outwards to more than twice Ayeka's size. Her hair grew longer and longer until it broke the bindings making it into pigtails. Falling around her, it covered her eyes and back as she looked down a smile on her face.

Ayeka stared. Before her eyes, Sasami had transformed into a grown woman. She was beautiful and supple in appearance. Washu looked fascinated. 'Hmm, it seems that the tentacles have sped Sasami's progression. She is now physically eighteen. It's for the best. Maybe she's old enough, but it would be a bit iffy if things went on with her looking like a little girl.'

'How can you just stand there?!' cried Ayeka. 'Sasami, are you alright?'

'Ayeka…' said Sasami, 'I feel strange.'

'Just stay calm Sasami.' said Ayeka. 'When we get out of this we'll get you back to normal.' Ayeka suddenly found her eyes drawn to Sasami's breasts. They were roving all over, appreciating her sister's curves in a way, not at all appropriate. Finally, their descent came to an end, and they came before a great pod about ten feet tall. Within the vague shapes of females could be seen.

'Fascinating,' said Washu, 'it appears to be some kind of life support pod. I'm detecting three life forms inside it.'

Tentacles surged forward. Within moments they grabbed Sasami and Ayeka. Ayeka and Sasami moaned as the sensation of penetration went through them in two places. The pain and pleasure were unimaginable. Ayeka could not help but moan through the tentacle in her mouth. They hauled on the tentacles around her arms and leg. Thet tried to free themselves, as more and more liquid was poured into them. Little by little their struggles ceased. A unnatural enjoyment began to creep over them. Blushes came to their faces as their legs were folded up to their heads.

'Hmm,' said Washu, 'it appears the tentacles use females for reproduction and entertainment.'

The pod opened, and out of it emerged three females. Each of them had the largest breasts they had ever seen. They were bigger than their heads, and they bounced with every step. Their hips were incredibly wide, and their eyes were empty.

'From the looks of things the tentacles brainwash their prey,' said Washu, 'and physically enhance them. If I could duplicate the process, I could make millions for my research.'

On the left was a blue haired woman, wearing only an orange headband. Her hair fell down around her waist as she approached Sasami and cupped her cheek. The tentacle in Sasami's mouth was drawn out. The blue haired women lunged forward to meet Sasami in a kiss, groping her breasts with both hands. Sasami struggled for only a few moments, before she began to return it, her tongue dueling with the women.

Ayeka renewed her struggles at the sight of what was being done to her sister. For Sasami's first kiss to be taken from her in such a way! It was unforgivable! Summoning her logs, she began to shock the tentacles inside her. Yet they carried on regardless, and suddenly the logs disappeared within her will.

'Can't have you interfering with the experiment.' said Washu chidingly.

Ayeka glared at her, but then she Ryoko the Space Pirate approaching her. She was different from before. The cyan haired women's hair was longer, and where before she had been superior in bust, she was now absurdly larger. Her hips too were far wider. Her eyes were blank, mindless, yet as she approached a recognition came into them. Even when reduced to a mindless slave, Ryoko was enjoying Ayeka's helplessness.

Two tentacles capped with suction cups came into view. They had huge reaching tongues in the center. They advanced on Ayeka. The Princess looked up to see that the blue haired women had broken away from Sasami. Now she was watching as a similar pair of tentacles advanced on Sasami as her mouth was plugged again.

The suction cups were set to Ayeka's breasts, and she felt something enter her nipples. Then she squealed as pressure kicked in. Milk was drawn from her bosom, as the tentacles continued to go in and out of her. The tentacles within her vibrate. It was maddening, and Ayeka realized that she wasn't struggling anymore. Neither was Salami. She found her eyes drawn to Ryoko's rack, which the Space Pirate pushed forward into her face. Tthe tentacles spewed something into her

The tentacles removed itself from Ayeka's mouth. She gasped for air and sought something to fill it with. Catching Ryoko's nipple between her mouth, she began to suck. As she did so milk, delicious milk, poured down her throat. Within her she felt a change coming over her. Her bust swelled up, ballooning outward until it was nearly as large as Ryoko's.

As the tentacles removed themselves from her. Yet rather than relief Ayeka felt only desire. She leaped on Ryoko, forcing her down. Their tongues dueled as they groped each other's breasts in passion. Ryoko groped Ayeka's butt, which had expanded outwards to become far larger. The pleasure was overwhelming. Ayeka straddling Ryoko now. She pulled the space pirate further up, pressing her now enormous breasts into Ryoko's face. The pleasure that had been building within her for so long was unleashed. Looking skyward, Ayeka screamed a cry of absolute pleasure. And at that moment she knew all her playmate's names.

'Interesting,' said Washu, 'the means of transformation also contains a powerful aphrodisiac. It seems to be speeding the process of assimilation. I'm also detecting a change in brain wave patterns. Subjects Ryoko, Kiyone, and Mihoshi, seem to operate on the same frequency. Like one entity with multiple bodies. Subjects Ayeka and Sasami are gradually tuning into that frequency.'

To one side she could see Sasami and Kiyone, the blue haired woman, locked together by tentacles. Their lips meeting in another sloppy kiss, their hands roving over each other's bodies. Sasami's breasts were more than twice the size of Kiyone's. The blue haired woman's cleavage struggled not to be consumed. Ayeka felt a surge of pride as she watched her younger sister become dominant over her own assailant.

'Judging by my readings, Ayeka,' mused Washu, 'you are still capable of feeling pride for your little sister. And Ryoko reacted to you differently. So it seems the subjects do retain individuality. Either that or the entity you five are merging into acts out the personality traits of its members.'

Ryoko slid under Ayeka, freeing herself from her breasts and bringing her face near Ayeka's cunt. Reaching out with her tongue, Ayeka moaned as Ryoko began to eat her out. Meanwhile, Sasami and Kiyone had broken apart. Now they were held side by side in a spread eagle position, moaning as the tentacles had their way with them. Washu typed busily, as a buxom blonde crept up behind her.

'Speaking of which,' said Washu, 'where is subject Mihoshi?'

Mihoshi tripped and fell forward, knocking her and Washu's heads together. sending the scientist tumbling down. Mihoshi meanwhile staggered forward and crashed headfirst into Kiyone's breasts. It knocked the tentacles aside and sending both of them landing with a crash.

Kiyone looked up in resignation, the first emotion other than lust she had shown. Then it was gone, and she pulled Mihoshi up and kissed her. She forced her tongue in and explored the blondes mouth. She did it with a frustrated passion long contained. Ryoko came up behind them, and lay down on Mihoshi, sandwiching the ditz between the two of them.

Washu arose woozily. 'Okay, apparently subject Mihoshi has the ability to ignore the rules of time and space in fac. I'll have to be careful about that…' The pressed a button, and there was a sparking. The red-haired scientist looked to her wrist. 'My shield transmitter! You idiot! You broke my shield transmitter! This could take me… hours… to… fix…'

The tentacles gathered around her.

'Uh oh.' said Washu.

The tentacles attacked. They grabbed her limbs and tearing off her clothes with violent movements. Washu screamed as she was pierced by a long tentacle. Her moan was cut off as one plunged down her throat. Turned to a horizontal position, she was slammed back and forth like meat on a spit. Suction cups were applied to her breasts, and soon they ballooned outwards to the size of beach balls. Her rump was given a similar treatment. Finally, she was kneeling on the ground, resting on two massive breasts, each larger than her torso. Her hips were wider than her shoulders, and very firm.

The tentacles pulled themselves from Washu's mouth. The scientist looked at herself in horror as she struggled to stand.. 'My body! You've made me barely able to move! And when I do move, it arouses me! How am I supposed to do research when-'

The tentacles went after her again. They coiled around her hypersensitive breasts like pythons, and constrict. Washu moaned long and hard, as her nipples stuck out, foaming with milk as an orgasm rushed through her. More tentacles wrapped around her long legs. Her hands gripped the tentacle in her mouth, struggling to pull it out, but it was stronger than her.

As the breaking of Washu continued, Sasami approached Ayeka. The two sisters looked at each other with appreciation. Upon Jurai it had never been considered wrong to marry one's own siblings, and now Sasami was all grown up. They fell into each others arms, as the tentacles tied them together in an embrace. Their breasts and groins were rubbing against each other as their lips met. What began formality soon grew into a passionate make out session. Their roving hands ran over each others bodies. As it happened, tentacles crept up their long legs. Soon they were moaning again.

Ryoko was gripped by the tentacles and pulled off Mihoshi, who soon followed her. Kiyone was dragged up last, and their breasts were pressed together. Tentacles came up and looped around their knees, their waists and necks. Their lips were inches away from each other. Other tentacles came up and plunged into their cunts and asses, though they didn't make a sound as it happened. They had become more than used to the sensation by now. A single tentacle squeezed its way between their massive breasts. Their mouths opened, waiting to be used for a blowjob.

Then the tentacle split into three tentacles near the top. Those three tentacles swelled out to the normal size as they plunged into their waiting. The ends then sent tendrils into their throat, which stuck to the insides of their bodies. The tentacles then began to shorten and compress. Their mouths were drawn together. Soon their lips were pressed together in a three way kiss. One that they could not have broken, even if they had wanted to.

Washu had stopped trying to get the tentacle out of her mouth. She was enjoying it far too much. Her eyes were dimming. Her genius was gradually beaten down into a subservient and obedient slave.

The tentacles widened massively, thickening to be as wide as their thighs. A finally shudder of surrender went through them as their passion was unleashed. Yet no sooner had they finished, and the tentacles began to vibrate and plunge in and out. They went deeper each time. Again and again, they were driven to the edge of pleasure, without hope or desire of escape. And again, and again the tentacles worked them back up to it.

Finally, the tentacles detected that their pets were exhausted. They separated them from each other, they pulled the six women up against the wall in a line. For a moment the exhausted tentacle slaves were straining against the wall. Then their legs were absorbed into it, followed by their arms. Last of all their heads were pulled in.

Now where once there had been Kiyone, Ryoko, Mihoshi, Sasami, Ayeka and Washu now, there were six torso's. Six pairs of massive breasts, which began to foam with milk. Now they were just six more warm bodies. They were set up like trophies in the lair of the tentacles.

Yet it was only the beginning of the tentacles plans for them…


Authors Note:

And repost.

I don't know why every erotic story I writes features Washu turning out to be a depraved and vicious sociopath. I guess because there were enough unintentional hints in canon for it to be the case. And because her technology provides an easy way to do transformation fetishes.