It was a warm sunny day on the ranch. Frank was doing the finishing touches on the new fence he built up all around his land. He painstakingly placing each pole and wooden slate in the correct place to make his land look perfect. Sweat dripping from his brow, he finally attached the final slate and… done. His fence was complete. But that wasn’t it, Frank now had the rest of his farm duties to attend too. He went around, feeding the pigs, the cows, the chickens. Cleaning their pens. And just as quick and the day started, the sun started to set.
Frank looked over his field, at his animals grazing. He stood shirtless with one buckle of his overalls over his shoulders, his red tanned skin exposed. His thick pecs glistening in sweat and dirt. His calloused hands covered in dirt, and his handlebar ginger moustache slick wet with sweat. He finally knew what it was like running a ranch after finally inheriting it from his father, his moustache matching his, hoping he could too grow old on his ranch, just like his father. Frank always wanted to just be like his dad. But being 26 he had a long life to live.
Frank started to walk down the path, towards his home at the other side of the ranch, he looked over at the cows on one side, peacefully grazing the grass, and then the other, his pigs eating the slop. Then looking back at the cows, some where missing. It happened too quick for them to run away, it was odd. Frank jumped the fence, shouting the names of the cows he was missing, they should have been 6, only 2 remained. Turning around, the other 2 cows vanished as if by magic. Then a loud metallic moving sound started to hum above Frank. Looking at the sky there was nothing there, just darkness and the stars.
Frank ran as fast as he could towards his home, jumping the fence, but the sound was chasing him, getting louder, until he had to coil over in pain from the sound. It was like an engine playing directly into his ears. Until, it stopped, a loud thud hitting the ground behind Frank. He turned to see some huge metal object covering most of his cow fields, a hatch opened down to the ground and a ramp lowered into the ground. To his shock all his cows began walking down it back to the grass, unaware of the big thing in their ‘home’. Frank pulled a small gun from his trousers, walking towards the metal ship, slowly. His heart pumped fast. Pushing past the cows, Frank looked up into the ship, seeing nothing but darkness. Slowly and in fear, Frank walked up, into the dark, his eye’s trying to see anything. But then the ramp started to retract and the hatch closed, Frank stood in the darkness, before the lights turned on.
Looking around it looks old, rusting, it was just a large empty room. Frank walked towards a door, at least he thought it was a door. Pressing a button on the side, and it slid open. Inside Frank saw something horrific. The room was full of creatures his mind could barely comprehend.
They where tall, around 10 feet. They had an abundance of tentacles, using them to climb the walls, walk around and use the machines controls. Their skins a deep blue or green colour. All wearing matching black uniforms. Frank walked in and the door slammed shut behind him. The noise attracting the creatures, and they all turned around. Their faces almost human, without a nose, they where almost the same.
One of the largest creatures came close, speaking a language Frank couldn’t understand. Frank pointed the gun at the creature, begging it to let him go, but the creature couldn’t understand Frank either. One of the creatures grabbed a similar weapon, shooting Frank out of his eye site, but it wasn’t lethal, it just paralysed him. His mind completely awake, but body unable to move an inch. He fell to the ground, but the large creature caught his head before it smacked against the cold metal floor.
The creature spoke again, to another, then back, and back again.
“… I told you to always have the universal translator on, we probably shocked this man so bad…” the creature spoke in a deep voice, in English this time, “Sorry about that, my intern didn’t turn the translators on…” a creature whispered something to another, and back again, writing some type of note, passing it to the creature holding Frank. “hmm, well… If you think it would work… take him.”
The creature spoke with power; he was clearly the leader of the ship. Another larger creature grabbed Frank, wrapping his tentacle arms around him, holding him close to ensure he wouldn’t fall. Franks mind was filled with terror, these aliens where holding his body and he was helpless to stop them. “I think he would be perfect, Sir.” One of the creatures spoke as Frank was being taken to another room, “Yes, sir. There bodies are perfect for out…” the door closed as Frank was carried into the room.
The room was like a medical bay. Frank was placed onto the patient bed. The creature holding Frank started to speak. “Hello, I’m …” the name was not translated and only became a mix of unrecognisable tones, “I’m the ships doctor, I need to prep you. This will be uncomfortable but just remember you will be saving us”. The creature moved around, taking blood from Frank, and analysing it. Frank thought, what did the creature mean by saving them, what was they going to do.
The creature stood, “you’re a perfect match. Let me get my officer.” He walked out, returning with the officer that held Frank as he fell.
“Hello. I’m officer … I need to explain what will happen…” the officer paused, “So we’re the last ship of the … colony, we’re the only remaining … alive. And without our breeding grounds, we can not continue our race. We’ve been looking for a place that can hold our eggs until they hatch. And with no luck, until we found you. So, this is our deal, we are going to have to use you for gestation, you will be able to live normally, and when our eggs are about to hatch, we will return for them. From testing they will be no downside to this, you’re a perfect match in every way. And in return for this, we will provide you with… well, we don’t have much… an IOU? Would that be sufficient?” the officer looked at Frank, he was unable to move or respond, just shocked inside at what was even happening. “Ok, let’s do that. As officer of the ship, I must deposit my eggs, it is my duty. It won’t hurt but it will be uncomfortable. We do apologies”
The officer and the doctor started to strip Frank of the small amount of clothes he was wearing. Until his body was completely nude. His legs where lifted onto stirrups, holding them apart, his ass and dick completely exposed. The doctor took a moment to examine Franks body, touching him with his almost wet tentacles. “wow! These creatures are quite muscular, and hairy, he’s covered in little hairs all over, and this…” the doctor grabbed Franks cock wrapping around it, “compared to us these are primitive, look as the size.” Frank thought it was a compliment, he was only a little above average. Then the officer started to turn around after undressing. Revealing what he was about to seed Frank with. The officers cock was long, and similar to a tentacle, but without the suckers. It was long and pointed at the end, with several bumps and nodules on the length, it must have been as least 12 inches.
“I’ve just got to get hard, so I’m just going to play some porn. No offence but it’s hard prepping for ‘this’ under these conditions.” The officer pressed some buttons, a screen playing something that Frank couldn’t see. But was too focused on that the creature’s cock wasn’t even fully hard yet. As the video played on, Frank watched as the end of the dick was a slit that could pulsate apart as it grew, it was long, stretching part was down for a few inches. As the officer got harder, it was increasing in length, it s girth already to large, so that was lucky for frank. More nodules and bumps formed as it got longer, and pushed out further from the officer’s body. It started to glow blue slightly, the same shade as the officer’s skin. “I’m ready. This might hurt, but it’s all in the name of good. Remember that.”
The officer put two tentacles on Franks ass cheeks to spread them apart, another two around his legs to keep them in place, and a few around his waist to keep him still. The officer started to push the pointed head inside, it was wet, clearly lubricated, but it still hurt. The paralysis keeping Frank silent forced to watch the creatures use him. He officer pushed inside, “there my heads inside, just about 30 more inches and we’ll be in the perfect position for depositing.” Frank tried to move, but it was useless, the officer was still pushing, and Frank felt like his ass was splitting apart. The bumps started to stimulate his prostate, forcing Franks body to stiffen his cock.
“looks like the creature likes this, he must love being able to help people in need, this must be their way of showing it” the doctor said, not knowing anything about humans or their anatomy.
Frank felt like the officer was deep inside his guts, he felt several pops as the dick was pushed past his second hole and into his intestines. “I think I’m in his first gut, we need to get to the second.” The officer looked on the monitor, it was far away but Ivan could see as a model of his body was on it, with a large blue snake like object inside the ass and lower large intestine of the model. The officer was pointing at his small intestines as a place to deposit. The officer pushed again, Franks dick even harder, as the dick started to slowly fill up his entire large intestines. Frank started to sweat, as the stimulation from the dick started to feel good in a way. His own dick pulsating from the pleasure. The officer continued pushing, until reaching the entrance to Franks small intestines. “This is it.” The officer said, “I’ve got a few hundred eggs to unload, this will take a while, but it will feel really good, that’s if you feel pleasure similar to us” the officer pushed all the way in, his head finally popping inside the small intestines, and hilting the man, all the tentacles grasping tighter. As the officer began to moan loud, clearly starting some type of orgasm, he grunted louder, and started to twitch a little. And then the dick started to do the same. A large egg started to push down the officer cock, it stretched Franks hole even more, Frank wanted to scream, but he couldn’t move or speak, just accept whatever was happening to him. He felt as the egg rolled passed his prostate, giving Frank a shock of pleasure as it did and continue to roll deep though his guts and be placed inside. Then another egg, and another, they started to continuously flow through, the officer repeatedly moaning, his orgasm continuing.
Frank felt each egg be pushed inside, they where just as big as a golf-ball, but enough to be felt inside him. The officer pushed and pushed. And Frank’s body started to enjoy the process more; his cock twitched and shook with every egg. On about egg 50 or so, Franks cock started to pulsate, as if he was about to orgasm, then a few eggs later, his cock shot a load onto his chest. He was embarrassed, but his cock stayed hard.
“Is that… a way of saying thank you?” the doctor said, “It must be, he’s so grateful for saving our species.” The doctor looked at Frank, “thank you too, little one. You’re being so useful, we will repay you. One day.”
Frank layed covered in cum with a dick lodged inside, just wanting it to end. But it didn’t there was another 50 eggs to deposit. The whole time the officer orgasming with pleasure, frank left used and stuffed.
On egg 80, Frank felt like he was stuffed, but his body looked no different, just a bit distended from the cock inside. The last eggs came through quickly, the officer pushing hard to deposit them all inside. “oh…” the officer shouted, “there’s a hundred but I feel at least 10 more inside…” the officer huffed an moaned, “and… fuck… last one… aughhh” the officer moaned louder, his cock pulsating and pushing the last egg all the way inside.
The officer caught his breath, after almost an hour of pure orgasming, he released his tentacles and began pulling his cock from Frank. “Thank you, small being, you will serve our race in a way you can’t comprehend.” The officer spoke as his cock was pulled slowly out, the head causing a popping sound to happen. The officer began to get dressed, “We will arrive again in 28 days, then you should be ready for laying. You should be able to go about your days as normal with no changes. But closer to the 28 days you may notice some swelling. That’s normal. Doctor, return him to his house once you’ve done your final checks and clothes him.” The officer spoke as he opened the door to leave, showing that on the other side the other staff where listening in and wanting to catch a glimpse of the human onboard. The doctor nodding.
The doctor took a look at the monitor, it clearly showed hundreds of eggs deep inside Franks body, all glowing blue on the screen, “You are all set, time to get you ready” the doctor began clothing Frank like he looked as he came in. and carried him out the room, all the staff clapping and thanking Frank on his way out. The doctor walked with Frank to his home, placing him in his sleeping quarters, Frank looked up at the doctor. “Don’t worry it’s always hard to sleep after being deposited into, I’ve got this to help you relax.” The doctor injected Frank with some type of needle, pushing a green fluid into his body. Frank instantly began feeling sleepy, “Just go to sleep we’ll be back soon.”
Frank drifted off to sleep. His body relaxing and regaining control after the paralysis. Him falling into a deep state of sleep, allowing his body to adjust to the big changes to come.
The next morning Frank woke up, his body coming to from the deep sleep, it took him a moment to awaken properly. He stretched, feeling his body move. Still clothed in yesterdays work clothes. He opened his eyes and felt fine. He started to remember last night, but it seemed blurry, but after a few minutes he remembered more. Then he remembered everything. He stripped off, to see if the sucker marks where still there, they where gone. He checked his ass, it didn’t hurt or even look damaged after what happened. Then felt his stomach, but it felt normal.
He wondered if he had dreamed it, or if it wasn’t real, but it felt so real, and it was so clear in his mine. The horrific looking aliens, the size of the officers cock, the machine displaying the eggs inside Franks stomach… but he had no proof, or evidence it really happened.
Frank heard a knock on the door, it was his pal Garry from the farm nextdoor. Frank got an old shirt, jeans and socks on quick, going to answer the door.
“Hey Frank. How are ya?” Garry asked smiling, walking in as if he owned the place.
“I’m good.” Frank responded a bit unsure.
“That didn’t seem like a good to me. You sure you’re good?”
“Yeah… Yeah definitely, just had a… weird dream”
“Wanna talk about it? We have a bit of time till football comes on.” Garry says, as Frank remembers he promised to watch the game with him.
“Oh… sorry forgot about the game. Urmm… well… I drempt, I was abducted by aliens…” Drank says slowly, missing the obvious details that where really freaking him out.
“Well, that’s not too weird, as long as they didn’t probe you” Garry jokes, Franks eyes widening a little. Garry responding to Franks reaction, “so they did probe you, what are you gay or something, what you dreaming about that for?”
“I- I don’t know… like I said, weird dream…” Frank grabbed some bacon and eggs from the fridge to make some breakfast. “Did you… hear any weird noises last night?” Frank asks wanting to know if anyone did hear the sound of the ship in his fields”
“I just… nevermind. You want some?” Frank changes the subject to food. Eventually making the two a breakfast to feast on.
While eating Frank feels weird, he ate so much, but didn’t feel satisfied. So he made a bowl of cerial, and a protein shake.
“You eating a lot. You training your muscles again?” Gary askes curiously.
“Well, I wasn’t I’m just, still hungry.” Maybe it’s a sign” Frank spoke thinking of the night before.
The two sat down and the game started to play. Frank still feeling hungry but belly gurgling and bubbling.
Garry perks up, “you must really have enjoyed that food. Your stomach is louder than the game.”
“Sorry, I don’t know what’s wrong, It just won’t stop.” Frank walks over to the kitchen. Grabbing some snacks, beers, and anything he could carry to the table in he living room. “Here maybe a beer will help.” Frank starts to chug the beer, instantly the noises stopped.
Thorough the game frank would chug beer after beer anytime the noises began. His gut kind of distended hiding his abs he worked so hard for. By the end of the game the two men where drunk as fuck. Garry just drinking to ‘beat’ Frank in the ‘competition’ he thought they was having.
Garry slurred, “i think I beat ya... I got 12 down... You only did 11...” Garry laughed trying to sit up from the couch in his swirling headspace, eventually falling back down.
Garry was a little older than frank, he was 29. He was starting to look like his own dad. A small bald patch on the crown of his head, a large beer belly and the rest of him covered in fat with some muscle from working on his dad’s farm. A nice red tan covered him, and thick black hair all over his skin. With a thick bushy black beard to top it off. Garry was also tall. A similar height to Frank. In their bumbling states of day drinking the two just looked like your typical men in the pup.
“Hey... You mind if I crash here tonight?” Garry kept stumbling over his words. “I- don’t think I could walk home like this.”
“Of course” frank responded letting out a large belch as he spoke, Garry laughing in response, “you can stay here anytime. Take the couch... I think... There’s another game on in an hour. We can keep the party going. Wanna order some pizzas or something?”
Garry smiled, rubbing his gut knowing he could eat, “yeah bro, lets order alot, see how long we can keep the party going.”
Frank pulled out the pizza menu, ringing the number and ordering; 6 of the largest pizzas, 5 bags of fries, some desserts and several more beers, soda. When they came, the two put them on the table. Chowing down as fast as they could. Garry started to get full just after the first pizza. Frank didn’t break a sweat. Garry sat, with his gut strained to max. Trying to sip his beer without throwing up. “Bro... Maybe we ordered a bit too much. I can’t eat much more, I doubt you can make it through all that.”
“Come on Garry, you’re the big guy. You always eat more than me” frank looks down as Garry’s gut popping out from under his shirt clearly at max capacity, “its all good though I’ll see how much I can get through, let’s just enjoy the last game.”
The game lasted for about 2 more hours bringing it to 6pm. Frank ate a whole pizza to himself, then another, and another. Until he finished off every single one. Then the sides and the desserts and the beers and soda.
“Frank, where are you putting all that? You’ve barely got a gut as big as mine, and you’ve ate like 6 pizzas and so much fries.” Garry spoke burping out between words.
“I don’t know, I must just be really hungry.”
The two men finished the game and the show afterwards to see the best players. With Garry falling asleep mid way through. Frank decided to call it a night.
He waddled up stairs, feeling heavier than normal probably from the food he stuffed himself with. He hopped into bed, butt naked and drifted off peacefully.
But as he slept, the eggs started to absorb the mass amount of nutrients Frank consumed during his day. The eggs grew, absorbing the nutrients from the food, but not only the food, they started to take nutrients from Frank himself, using as a kind of host to prepare for laying in 28 days’ time.
Franks body started to change a little. His belly started to grow, and his muscle shrink, just a little, not much to notice but this was only the beginning of his transformation.
Frank woke the next day, feeling his gut move slightly, as his abs where almost invisible through his new small gut he made from ‘eating so much’. He walked into the bathroom doing his normal morning routine, looking at his body not noticing much other than his missing abs. promising to himself to lay off the food so much to gain them back. The thought of the aliens behind him, passing it off as a weird dream.
He wandered down stairs seeing Garry still sleeping on the couch. “GARRY!” Frank shouted, as Garry woke quick and jumped up, pretending to not have been asleep at all.
“Hey man, sorry I was just resting my eyes. Last night was amazing, but I should really be getting back. Are you down to watch the game in a few week? We can have another ‘party’ if you want.” Garry smiled, getting his boots on for the walk back home.
“Sure, It would be great” Frank spoke enthusiastically looking forward to another fun night watching sports.
Garry walked home, and Frank was left alone. He started the daily farm duties, cleaning out the pens, feeding the animals, then as he approached the cow field, the memories of the encounter entered his head. He walked towards where the ramp landed in the grass. But the mark where it pushed into the ground was gone. The large legs holding the ship up where non-existent. That just furthering Franks belief it was all just a dream.
As Frank worked he kept feeling hungry, he tried to pass it off, but having a protein shake to help his muscles grow and get his new gut off. But the hunger returned moments later, this time stronger than before, like his body was craving food.
Frank worked harder, but the hunger kept returning, until Frank chose to make a meal, he threw some veg and chicken in a pan, cooking it, adding seasoning, and sauces to fill him further. And chowed it all down. But the hunger didn’t cease.
Frank went through his fridge, freezer, cupboards. Everything. Looking for things to eat, eating everything he had. His kitchen was littered in empty tins, and wrapping the foods where in. Until his kitchen was empty of food. He even drank every amount of protein powder he had. And every egg his chickens made that was meant to be sold. But even with Franks distended full gut, he was still hungry.
He decided to hop in his car and go to the store, and fill up on everything he could get his hands on.
At the store he filled his cart with as much as he could, he didn’t even think, just letting his hunger guide him. Eventually at the check-out, his cart was mostly full of cakes, chips, candy, and everything filled with sugar. The man scanning the items looking confused, knowing that Frank was a body builder, from his muscles, wondering why he would be getting so much sugar filled food.
At home Frank sat down, a whole cake for 30 people in front of him. He used a spoon at first but found using his hands was so much easier. And finally, after the cake was gone, he felt kind of full. He ended it with some chips and a bag of gummy bears, and finally he sat watching TV with the hunger gone. Frank didn’t know why his body was acting this way, he thought maybe it was a change from getting older, but that was a stupid thought.
In reality the eggs needed sugar, and would force the host to crave food and especially sugar, if sugar is limited, like in Franks diet, the eggs would force the host to crave more food until the sugar inside the body was satisfactory to the eggs. As Frank watched TV the eggs grew more, absorbing more nutrients from the food and frank. His gut swelled a little more, his abs now gone, his pecs softening and being almost more like man boobs than pecs. Then unaware of Frank, a small bald spot formed on his head, at the back out of his sight.
Frank just sat there as the sun went down, watching TV as his body changes without him noticing. The clock hit 10pm and he decided it was time for bed, as he stood, he felt himself being heavier than normal, his legs struggling a little to help him stand. But he wandered up the stairs, stripping naked and going for a piss in his bathroom. He caught a glimpse of his body in the mirror, seeing his belly now sagging down, and his pecs, still big but sagging more than normal. It was a shock to the previously perfect looking frank. He rubbed his hair in the shock, feeling the patch of missing hair on his head. Leaning down he saw a bald spot. His previous thick head of hair now missing a clearly visible patch.
It was shocking, but Frank just passed it off. Maybe he always looked like this, he thought to himself. He headed to bed, and more changes began.
Franks body started to sprout ginger hairs all over, his belly and chest now covered in them, previously it was hairless, it grew up his back and over his shoulders connecting to his chest hair, and it didn’t stop until his body was entirely covered in thick ginger hair, matching his head and Mustache hairs.
The next morning, Frank instantly noticed something was ‘wrong’ feeling itchy all over, instantly feeling his hairy chest with his hand. And opening his eyes to see a sea of ginger hair going down his body to his toes. He looked like his father he thought. His dad was always a hairy man, Frank thought he missed that gene, since he was hairless until now.
But then Frank’s worries and shock was replaced with more thoughts of always been like this. He had been hairy all his life, and his body hadn’t change. The eggs began to get hungry, and therefor making Frank be hungry. So he headed down to grab something. But all he had was cake, chips and candy. So he ate what he had, as if it was normal.
Frank ate and thought he wanted a lazy day, not even wanting to look after his farm he always use to take pride in. So he put a job application out online to find a farm hand willing to do it for him. Instantly he got a response. It was a man who lived not too far from the farm. So Frank messaged him and asked him to come for an interview.
Frank ate as much as he could, waiting for the man to arrive. Until his gut was finally satisfied. All Frank wanted to do was eat, and be lazy now, the thought of work kind of disgusted him in a way.
Frank put the cake boxes in the trash and cleaned up, feeling his gut slosh around as he walked. Feeling his body hair itch him a little, he put on a loose vest and some shorts, but in his new bigger body they where tight, his gut poking out and man boobs laying on top, his fatter legs stretching the shorts out. But frank didn’t care it was comfy.
A knock on the door, the man was here. Frank opened the door, and the man came in. He was wearing a pair of jeans, a red plaid shirt and some leather boots. He was muscular and taller than Frank. He had a bald head, and a brown thick chin strap beard. The man shook Franks hand with vigour at the opportunity to work for him, Frank felt the mans also calloused hands from previous hard work the man had done.
“So what’s you name then?” frank asked curiously, not even reading the man’s name on the application.
“I’m David. But you can call me Dav.” Dav spoke with enthusiasm and a smile on his face.
“What previous work have you done?”
“Well, I’ve worked on farms before, with animals and crops, I also grew up on one. But I’ve worked in construction for the past 20 years in the city. I just want to get back to my roots and finally work on a farm again.” Dav smiled with excitement.
“Well… when are you available to work?”
“I can start anytime. I’ve moved into the village just down the road, so I am available any time.”
“I am looking for a full time worker, so you will need to be here every day of the week, and work the fields for me, I will obviously pay you… let’s say $19.50 an hour?”
Dav looked at Frank with a smile, just happy to get the offer. But the man acted a little odd, not even questioning the higher pay, “Of course, that would be great.”
“You can start today if you’re available. You can use the outhouse, but you won’t be allowed in here, since this is my home. If it rains you can stay in the barn.”
Dav continued to smile, not even caring about the restrictions, “That’s great, of course I can start now.”
The two stood, and shook hands, Dav going out to instantly start work, Frank watched from the window. Dav was doing everything perfectly, almost like a robot. But Frank didn’t care, he just sat back down, his gut now poking out of his vest, watching TV and snacking throughout the day.
As the day came to an end, a knock on the door came. It was Dav.
“I’ve finished everything, would you like to take a look?” Dav asked, with a smile. The two walked down to see everything, and Frank saw it was perfect. Then Dav spoke again. “I’ll be back tomorrow morning to do it again. I can’t wait.” Then he started the walk down the road out of the confined fields of franks farm.
Frank thought the man was a little odd, but at least he did the work perfectly. His gut growled a little, craving more food. And Frank walked back inside to eat more.
Frank ate until he fell asleep. His body continuing to change slowly. More of his hair would fall out, until only a small amount of ginger hair remained on his head, his muscles where shrinking more, and more fat was forming all over him. For the first time in Franks life he had a double chin.
Frank woke, and the cycle repeated. Frank would eat and watch TV while Dav worked the farm. Frank instantly forgetting any change happened to his body. Just slouching on the couch as his gut pushed out further, his boobs hanging on top of his new gut.
These changes kept going until there was a knock on the door a few weeks later. It was Garry.
“Hey man…” Garry paused taking in the new sight of Franks body, clearly a shocking difference to the Frank he saw a few weeks prior. “… you’ve… grown a little”
“Have I? I guess a little, but you know I’ve always been a big guy like you” Frank says. Garry looking confused.
“Okay.” Garry says a little worried, “Is… everything ok? I see you’ve got a guy working for you now. You always said you would work your land until you died. What’s changed?”
“I just… Well, I have the money, I thought it would be easier and give me more time to relax if I got someone working for me.”
“yeah… ok…” Garry paused again, taking in the sudden change in Franks thoughts, “Are you still ok for watching football? I’ve got a coupon for a pizza place if you want pizza again.”
“Yeah, I love pizza, do they do milkshakes?”
“I… think so” Garry says confused at Franks current love of unhealthy foods.
“Great, get yourself comfortable, I’ll get the beers from the cellar.”
Garry walks in, watching Frank waddle down the stairs with his tight clothes exposing his fat body to the world. He looks at the empty cake boxes, the empty candy wrappers, and the crumbs on Franks previously pristine couch.
“GOT THEM!” Frank shouts up the stairs, carrying up 4 full crates of Bud Light .
“You think we’re gonna make it thought all them? That’s like 50 bottles”
“I’m sure we’ll get through a lot of them, better safe than sorry.” Frank cracks open two bottle, one for Frank the other for Garry. And sat beside Garry clicking the TV to the sports channel.
“Are… you sure you’re doing ok Frank?” Garry asks concerned.
“What do you mean? I told you I’m fine about someone working the farm for me…”
Garry cut’s frank off. “I mean… you have gained a lot of weight since I last saw you, like a lot. You’re balding suddenly. You’re hairy like your dad. I mean you just look so different.”
Frank looks down at his body, his mind slowly realising this wasn’t what he looked like 2 weeks ago, but then a gurgle in his stomach and his mind changed, of course he looked like that, he thought. “Of course I did, you probably didn’t notice since we was so smashed.” Frank laughed.
Garry looked at Frank in hysterics, and decided to just forget about questioning it, “Ok… well, do you wanna order some pizza’s?”
Frank grabbed the menu, and started to call the place for delivery, “Hello, yes… 3 meat feast pizzas. 3 peperoni. 6 chips. Let’s do 12 milkshakes, random flavours. And can we have a whole chocolate cake? We had some last time we ordered and it was delicious… yes… yes the pizzas are all large… yes… thank you…” the call ended. Garry just watched how happy Frank was at ordering so much food. And how he was going to eat all of it and top it off with beer and shakes.
The order came, and Garry was able to eat what he could, making sure to chug beers to making him forget about how different Frank had become. He ate one pizza, a few bag’s of chips, a milkshake and a slice of cake.
Frank ate the rest… all of it. Frank leaned back, his gut now distended bigger than Garry’s ever was, looking like a completely different man to who he was weeks prior. The game was coming to an end, and the men’s team won. The two cheered in their drunk way. And continued to drink during the break between the first and second games. the two talked but as they did Frank noticed Dav standing at the kitchen window looking in, talking to himself holding some type of weird phone in his hand.
“One second Garry, I think my farm hand needs me.” Frank waddled outside. And approached Dav.
“Hello? Dav? Are you ok?” Frank asked slurring his speech.
“Yes… sorry Frank I didn’t see you there. I… was just going to tell you I’m heading home for the night, all the work is done.” Dav says almost stumbling over his words.
“That’s ok. I told you, you can go home anytime when the job is done, you don’t have to tell me.”
“So… why are you standing at the window?”
“Oh… Sorry, I don’t know.”
“I’m going to head home now.” Dav walks down the street. Pulling out the weird looking phone when away from frank, continuing to speak, but Frank couldn’t hear or understand what Dav was saying.
Frank walked back inside.
“So everything ok with your farm hand?” Garry asks.
“Yeah, I think so. He’s just a bit… weird. But he gets the job done.”
“Those are some good people to work for you. We’re all a bit weird in the country.” Gary laughs, causing Frank to do the same.
The two continue to drink, Frank regularly eating cake and candy to keep his sugar up and the noises in his gut to a minimum. And the second game came to a close.
“That was fun Frank. Same time in 2 weeks?”
Frank looked up from his cake he was chewing down on, “Yeah”
Garry left, stumbling down the road and to his farm next door. Frank was left alone, he finished his cake and drank some more beers, before getting into bed to sleep.
Over the next weeks, Frank continued to change. His body looking older, his skin starting to wrinkle and age, his red tan turned a orangey-red tone, looking like he spent years outside in the sun without sun block. His hair started to turn grey, with some spots of ginger. His muscles disappeared, replaced with tones of fat. He outgrew all of his clothes, need to get new XXXL cloths to fit his new large heavy gut and man boobs. His handle-bar Mustache turned grey and thicker, the usually shaved spots now sprouting some hairs as Frank became too lazy to shave cleanly. Franks head of hair was gone, now completely bald on the top, and only grey-ginger hairs on the sides, extenuating his large shiny bald head. Frank use to be proud of his cock, it was almost 10 inches long when hard, and he had some big balls. But now, it was nothing more than a tiny soft acorn dick, trapped in a thick fat pad between his legs, all of his length, gone. And it would not even harden at any horny thought. His balls where still big but sagging lower.
After all of Franks previous attempts to not look like his father, he eventually turned into an almost exact replica. Looking at his father’s photo on the fridge, Frank looked the same, only taller and more ginger.
It was the night of the 28th day since Franks encounter. But Frank treated it like any other day. He sat on the couch eating like normal, shirtless with his massive gut exposed. Laughing at the old TV shows he now apparently liked. But outside Dav was working, receiving a call on his ‘phone’ and turning to the house. “yes… he’s ready”.
Dav walked up to the house, knocking normally. Frank waddling to the door.
“Hey Frank… Do you mind helping me with something, I can’t find the chicken feed.”
Frank waddled out, past Dav but as he did, Dav pushed a needle into Franks neck, instantly putting Frank into sleep.
While Frank slept, the ship landed in the same place it was originally, and Dav carried Frank’s large body to the ship. Inside, Dav took off a device, showing that Dav was in fact the doctor who met Frank all those weeks ago.
Frank was brought to the medical room and tied to the chair. His bigger body spilling over the chair.
Frank started to wake up, and saw the two creatures standing above him, it was the doctor and the officer. The officer rubbing Franks naked body, feeling the eggs now ready for laying inside.
“What? Where am I. get off me!” Frank shouted.
“It’s ok, Frank… don’t you remember us?”
Frank thought for a moment, some memories returning, “You’re… that… creature… the one who put those things inside me.”
“That’s right. And now it’s time for them to come out. Just relax and we will prepare you” the officer spoke while stripping. “I need to go inside and release the first egg, the rest will follow.”
The officer undressed, revealing his large cock once again. The officer pushed his cock deep inside, it hardening more as it went further inside. The pleasure against Franks prostate caused him to feel horny. He hadn’t cum since the alien laid the eggs inside. Franks cock didn’t harden but the pleasure was all he needed.
“Fuck… aughhh” Frank screamed, it hurt but felt good, the dick continuing to sliver through Franks guts.
“just relax… Frank… we’re almost done. I won’t need to be in for as long as I was before. I’m almost there.” The officer spoke while Frank wiggled and twitched. His cock starting to pulsate as if he was orgasming, and a load slowly dribbled out onto his fat pad, and on to the floor. “That’s it, we also thank you for your help.” The officer says, still thinking that was a sign of ‘Thank you’. “I’ve got the first egg, I’m pulling it out now, the rest are coming… there we go, they’ve started to release.”
The officer starts to pull his dick out, and Frank feels as his guts start to push in an automatic release. Like he needed a massive shit. The officer pulled out completely, cleaning his cock of juices and watched as the eggs popped out of frank one at a time.
Frank pushed as the eggs, slowly popped out one by one into a soft bucket under his ass. They where much bigger than when they went in. about the size of a coconut now. Frank moaned as each one pushed out. But as they did, more of his memories came rushing back in.
Frank started to remember the first encounter with the aliens, when they forced their eggs inside him. He remembered how much his body changed in the past weeks, and how he looks now. Seeing his hairy fat body and tiny cock on the chair, feeling his double chin under his head, and his bald head as the air touched it.
Frank pushed, the last few eggs coming out with ease. Until the last popped out. Frank was left sweating and panting from the experience.
“Thank you… Frank… You have done such an amazing job holding my young, they’re almost ready to hatch.”
“When…” Frank tried to talk though his exhaustion, “When will my body go back to normal?”
“Normal?” the officer talks, “What do you mean?”
“Well, your eggs… they made me fat… and older… I want to have my body before you laid those inside me…”
“We see no difference with you now and then, you look like any other typical human. Reversal… isn’t possible. When your… penis… got hard during laying, that was the sign you agreed to being a host… everything that happened is just… a happy accident. I’m sure your… new form isn’t too bad, you can get use to it. And you should be happy, you just saved a race from extinction.” The officer spoke, his face looking like it was forming a smile.
“But you said I got an IOU, I want to use it to get my body back to normal” Frank pants trying to speak again.
“Well, we don’t… have that technology. If we did we wouldn’t have needed to lay our eggs inside you. But an IOU doesn’t mean we would give you something. We offered you a permanent position as a laying subject. A Independent Ovipositor Unit, you will be housed on the ship. And be treated well, all while you house our eggs. Is that something you wish to do?”
Frank looked shocked, after all the aliens took from him, and they wouldn’t even offer help, just more time being used as a host to save them. “Fuck off you demonic creatures, I wouldn’t have done any of this in the first place, I never wanted to save you ugly things, you raped me and forced me to birth your horrible children, all while they turned me into an old ugly man. Why the fuck would you think anyone would want to become one of those things?”
“Frank… you need to calm down, you’ve just birthed. If you get to overwhelmed, we will have to sedated you to prevent injury.”
“Fuck off you prick” Frank spits on the officer trying to calm him down and tries to escape the bondage. The officer nods at the doctor who pulls a needle from a draw and injects it into Franks neck. Forcing him to sleep once again.
The Doctor and Officer agree that the saving of their species is more important than the loss of one person on earth, deciding to turn Frank into an IOU against his consent.
The doctor and officer take Frank to another room, one built entirely to house a creature for being a host. Frank was placed inside and the machines moved around his sleeping body to prep him.
Frank was tightly bound across his fat body, metal cuffs on his upper and lower limbs to keep him in place. His legs spread for optimal laying. His head looking forwards as the tentacle limbs of the machine started their work. The glass wall closed preventing Frank from escaping, his body on display for the whole crew to see from the flight-deck. 2 tubes pushed down his nose, one for feeding the other for air. Then a tentacle pushed down his throat, it was the same shape as the officer’s dick, perfect for laying directly into the stomach, the eggs unable to be damaged from the acid, and able to directly be pushed through the body easier when done this way. The way originally done was a mercy to Frank allowing him to live normally, this being the main way the species reproduced. Forced insemination and use. Using other creatures to continue their race.
As the machine came to a finish another tentacle was pushed up Franks ass, this time to automatically take the eggs to a hatching room. And lastly a tentacle placed over Franks cock, to provide stimulation for optimal egg production. Further testing to see if humans lay better when stimulated. This can be taken away if Frank fails this testing. Additionally, a few other simulants will be attempted, such as tickling, nipple play, alien musk directed into the breathing tube. And many more. Frank was entirely set to be used as a testing ground for the aliens.
Frank started to wake, looking through the glass at the 10 aliens watching him, “Hello… Frank… We have made the decision for you. You will become a permanent IOU Machine. We will filter out eggs through you permanently. But you will be treated lavishly while you are here…” The officer paused for a moment, giving Frank enough time to take in what was happening.
Frank felt the dildo shoved down his throat, trying to push it out, but it wouldn’t budge. Trying to lift from the dildo from his ass, but he could barley move. The restraints made from such a strong metal, once attached, they couldn’t be removed unless they was unlocked. He looked at the tentacle on his penis, and felt it slowly stimulating him, like he was fucking a fleshlight, but he wasn’t hard, he couldn’t even get hard anymore.
The officer continued, “Like I was saying, you will be cared for here. In the process of you being force fed eggs, a highly nutritious substance will be fed into you to help with egg development. This was created by each of us and is what you would call… Shit… and … piss… but the nutrition compound is almost equivalent to your food on earth. Additionally, from our… blood… samples of your… blood… it was found that the substance prevents aging in a away, your body will not revert back to its original stage, but it will prevent your aging to at least 0.00001% of it’s normal aging process. Meaning you will be able to brood many eggs for us. From now on, I and the Doctor will be the only ones to communicate with you, but you will be able to see us work, and our staff will see you also. We hope you enjoy your stay, while we travel the galaxy looking for a new home. However, if you prove more useful, we will return to your planet…” Franks eyes widened thinking he would be set free, “That will be to make it our home, and your fellow humans will be given the same treatment as you. Permanently. We will talk again soon, for now, get comfortable.” The speakers in the room cut off, all frank could hear was some garbled alien language through the thick glass.
Frank felt as the dildo in his throat pulsated, pushing the substance directly into Franks stomach. Then a large egg started to be pushed through. Frank’s throat stretching, forcing him to gag as it pushed all the way down and then he heard a *pop* as it landed in his belly. One of millions he will be processing over his years as a IOU machine. Then another and another… they kept coming, without end, in between been force fed the substance to keep him alive and unaged.
Frank cried and kept trying to fight the bondage, but it was useless. His muscles where long gone, now he was just a fat old man being used by aliens. There was no way out.
The ship started to hum and slowly lifted from the ground. Frank could see part of the glass window outside, his farm started to disappear, as the ship raised into the sky. He saw the clouds then the darkness of space. As the ship flew away, Frank realised how trapped he really was. He had nobody to save him; he was at the alien’s mercy. But between every thought an egg would be pushed inside, causing the memory to become less focused and for Frank to focus on the pain of being choked by an egg.
After only a few hours, Frank had the same 100 eggs inside him, his gut now massively distended. And more kept coming. Each egg needing 28 days inside, and he would hold more than the 100 originally, he held.
Everyday turned into the same thing. Frank would sit as his gut was filled. After a week he was holding almost 10,000 eggs. His gut large, hard and swollen. But they kept coming, his gut kept growing to make space for the new eggs. He felt so full, but the machine wouldn’t stop. Before Frank thought he was going to pop the doctor came to talk to him.
“Hello… Frank… You are now holding 1000 eggs for each staff member, the eggs will stop for now, but once we have more eggs, they will be deposited. And the eggs you laid previously are now almost developed adults ready to deposit their own eggs. From our tests, your body can hold 1 million or more eggs, before you get too damaged to process our eggs, so we will aim for that number and not go further. Additionally, we will start some other machines to see if stimulating you will improve the health of our eggs. Thank you for your work to help us.” The doctor walks away. Frank felt all the eggs pushing through his guts it felt like an overwhelming fullness after a great meal. But this wasn’t a meal, Frank was being forced to brood eggs for aliens who kidnapped him. And there wasn’t a way out.
The machines started to move, the penis tentacle began pleasuring Frank faster, but without being able to get hard, it felt more like his head was just been polished, it was painful. His feet and pits began to be tickled by tentacles. And his nipples rubbed. His ass dildo also began to pulsate to stimulate his prostate. All of the sensations at once was overwhelming, Frank wanted nothing more to get hard and cum, but it was too much stimulation to even attempt orgasm, it was torture.
After 28 days it was time for the laying of the first days eggs. Frank’s body started to preform some contractions as he began to push the eggs out, the dildo in his ass automatically taking the eggs, and sending them to hatching. But even thought Frank didn’t need to push, his body did it automatically, like it new it was time to birth them. This went on continuously. As eggs rolled through Franks body to be birthed and new eggs where deposited inside. And endless cycle.
All while Franks body was stimulated in a torturous way. “Hello… Frank… We have found the stimulation to do amazing for the eggs, and they have become more virile, stronger and powerful than the previous set of eggs. So we have decided to heighten the stimulation to maximum. You have also finally reached 900,000 eggs, we are now aiming for 1 million. And if that works we will slowly raise this slowly and monitor for damage. For now you are taking in one egg a minute and depositing at the same time. Thank you again for your service.” The doctor walked away again, Frank’s body was now so big and round, he must have weighed at least 600lbs from all the eggs and food he was force fed. His cock couldn’t be seen, but the tentacle could be. Franks previous muscular body was gone, and replaced with an obese man. Frank didn’t know what he missed more. His body or his freedom.
Days kept passing, every day the same. Frank became use to it. Just sitting there like an object expecting further use. Until the officer returned, “Hello… Frank… from our journey we have been unable to find a planet with creatures as useful as yours. We are now returning to earth. And with the broods of new soldiers you have made for us, we can easily take over the planet in a matter of days. And with the doctors technology to make us look human, like your farm hand Dav, we will have no problem taking over. Once we have the planet, we will begin development on your farm and you will be transferred there into a permanent IOU compound where humans will be housed and used to process our eggs. From there we will begin adapting planets in your solar system and turning them into bases and breeding grounds for further planetary takeovers. However, to further our plans, we will need to begin forced human breeding, we don’t need you to fuck, we just need to force births, so we will begin allowing milking of your… penis… to allow for human farming. I hope you understand.” The officer watched as Frank looked at him with a glazed look in his eyes, almost numb inside, the tentacle began enveloping Franks balls and cock, it didn’t harden but the stimulation forced a feeling of peeing, but that was the milking beginning, “There we go, thank you for your donation. This… load… will allow us to make many new IOU’s, you are so willing to help us, and we thank you for that… soldiers begin our plans, Frank has consented to his planet to being taken over… Frank we hope you enjoy your life, and we see you are. Once inside the IOU compound we will not see you again, but we thank you for your help and support.” The mic cut off, and the officer walked to the front of the ship, Frank saw his farm come back into view, too numb to care about anything anymore. He forgot what freedom was like, he was just happy to stay sat and processing the eggs of the creatures that will soon take over his home and planet.
The aliens plan went off without a mistake, Frank and other humans was processed and placed into the IOU compounds spread across the world. Every human found and taken to be put into the IOU systems like Franks. With the technology the species had, they could detect anyone hiding or running, soldiers catching up to them and kidnapping them. Eventually everyone was captured.
Frank was transported to the compound made on his farm. It had to be destroyed in the process, but the land was his. The first human frank saw be placed into the machine opposite his, was Garry. Garry was screaming trying to fight the stronger powerful creatures before been put into the same system as Frank.
Garry looked at Frank, not recognising him at first, but then realised who it was and tried to get Franks attention, but it was too late. Franks mind was gone after the months of processing. And Garry was already in place, eggs being pushed into his stomach with ease in the automatic IOU systems. Garry tried to fight but it was useless, he was also being used like Frank. Everyone was. It was useless trying to fight the powerful brood of aliens that Frank was making.
Eventually, Garry turned into almost a copy of Frank, his body aged only slightly, he got fatter like Frank, balding, his cock stopped getting hard. And he started to be numb to being used. He started to like it. Years later, their body got use to the process, every egg that was laid caused a mini orgasm, as a reward for their service. But other than that they were used like any other animal.
In the end, Frank got his wish of working on his farm for the rest of his life. But he didn’t think he would be the animal.
