Date: Thu, 13 Dec 2001 01:12:52 -0500
From: Charles Westfall <cwestfa1@twcny.rr.com>
Subject: Days and Nights of Johnny Palmer 4 (complete) bi-scifi/fantasy

Subject: The Days and Nights of Johnny Palmer 4
              'Family Reunion'
(M/F, M/M, Bi, fantasy, Muscle, sci-fi)

The following story is a fantasy, a raunchy graphic fantasy, intended for
adults over the age of 18 interested in a wide variety of sexual
activities. The story depicts unprotected, casual, and hedonistic sex
between consenting partners. These characters can indulge in all the hot,
glorious, raunchy sex they want because they are fictional and this is a
really fucked up fantasy.

This story mentions real, and fictional media and cultural figures, I have
never met any of the so far mentioned personas that are real, and their use
in this story is for purely entertainment purposes, and gives no real
account of their personalities or social activities.

   "Jesus Emily, couldn't you trust anyone, you have shit on the entire
staff!" Dr. Jonathan Berkheim muttered to himself.
  It had only been two days since the accident that killed Dr. Emily
Prudence Wellington, head of Xeno-Engineering studies, and 'Post059's'
chief administrator.
  She had been examining an alien spacecraft when the gantry she was on
suddenly suffered a loss of hydraulic pressure, she fell from over 30 feet,
landing head first onto the hard concrete floor.
  Now Dr. Jonathan Berkheim was in charge, at least temporarily. Going
through Emily's old files was proving to be grueling, not only from the
encryption, but also the sheer number of them, most of which seemed
centered on keeping tabs on her staff. She was thorough, but there was one
thing that she missed and Jonathan couldn't be happier.
  After spending all day going through her files, Jonathan finally gets to
the last one, an e-mail from her superiors at the NSA. Jonathan opened it,
and nearly fainted from shock, "Sara's alive, my God it can't be true!"
Jonathan stammered out as he continued reading the lengthy message.
  His shock only increased when he found out she had a twelve year old son
named Johnny. Jonathan was overwhelmed with waves of emotion, the one woman
he felt he was truly in love with, the one woman he wanted to spend the
rest of his life with. He contemplated suicide when he heard about the
accident in the lab. He spent the rest of the year in a severe depression,
and extensive counseling just to get back to some mental and emotional
balance. Now he discovers she's alive, and has a child that is probably
his.
  The NSA found out about them because one of their agents had found them
in a suburb of Los Angeles. The NSA had transferred authority on the matter
to Emily, "God only knows what that witch would have done to them."
Jonathan muttered as he closed the e-mail and deleted it.
  Deep down he actually felt relieved, Sara was alive, had a child that he
felt had to be his, and she was safe for now. As long as he was running
'Post059' he was going to do nothing about it, he was going to let Sarah
Kawalski live peacefully, perhaps they'd meet again, but not now.

  "12, 13, 14, 15" Jeff Anders muttered to himself.
  Jeff Anders was only 23 years old, this was his first year as a gym
teacher at 'High Valley High'. At 6'4 and 220 lbs., he liked to think he
was in great shape, he worked out four times a week, swam regularly, and
rode his bike to work. Jeff was also quite attractive with a strong jaw,
classic nose, seductive blue eyes and full black hair, cut short and
conservative. However, his first class was not what he expected, it simply
blew his mind. He was staring at Johnny Palmer, the kid was supposed to be
some twelve year old genius kid who skipped two grades. Yet he was also a
giant 6'8, 380 lbs. monster. The kid had a body that would make any
weightlifter at 'Musclebeach' hold his head in shame. The kid was huge
before he started doing his routine, now sweaty, his muscles flared, veins
throbbing, Jeff felt relieved that he was wearing baggy sweats today,
because he was ready to shoot a load now.
  Jeff turned away, feeling strange about what was going through his mind,
he turned and was greeted with a another sight. Tyler Rogers was using one
of the 'Nautilus machines'. Tyler had only about four inches less height,
and 50 lbs. less weight then Johnny and he was also another twelve year old
'Wunderkind'.
  In fact that was Jeff's problem he had six such brutes in his class, not
to mention Shiroku Toranaga, the only thing that came to mind with this
strange fourteen year old girl was a beautiful Japanese version of Chyna
that went 'Goth'. Jeff Anders was at a loss over what to do with himself.

  Johnny had just finished his last set of bench presses. He has been in
High School for three months and was loving it, the decent weight lifting
equipment being just one of the features that he liked, and that junior
high had lacked.
  He was amazed at first that the gym teacher let the boys work out without
wearing shirts, and he didn't mind at all, he often laughed to himself at
the possible motives.
  Just as Johnny had sat up, several girls were all over him. He had gotten
used to it, as have the rest of the guys. There were only another four or
five regular boys in his gym glass. Tyler, Akira, Danny, Eric, Michael, and
Johnny were all in the same gym class, though that took a little effort on
Johnny's part, for once they were the majority, and between all of them had
a monopoly on the attentions of the fairer sex.
  The girls loved to rub Johnny's huge chest, his huge flexed bisepts, some
of the more daring ones played with his nipple rings, or rubbed the huge
bulge of his crotch. The shorts he wore were miniscule on his huge frame,
the simple blue workout shorts left a large portion of his hard bubble ass
hanging out, they were practically posing briefs.

  One of the girls let out a shriek as Johnny notices Eric right behind one
of them. Eric O'Connor was filling out very nicely now, almost six months
in Johnny's mother's care and the improvements were astounding. Eric now
stood at 6'6, and possessed a build slightly smaller in proportion to
Johnny. His hair had grown out just a bit, yet was shaved on the sides, and
the back. He was wearing a pair of black baggy sweat pants, and some
sneakers and nothing else. His pendulous cock hung down the middle, almost
reaching his knees, and tugging the pants down slightly.
  "All finished Johnny?" Eric asked with a smile.
  "It's all yours dude." Johnny replied as he stood up.
  As Johnny stood, the two giant boys inadvertently sandwiched fifteen year
old Stephanie Graham between them. Stephanie was part of the 'rich bitch'
cliche. Though drop dead gorgeous with lightly tanned skin, and
naturally blonde hair, she was a little obnoxious, and Johnny had come to
enjoy teasing her. She was clearly attracted to all of the boys, but they
all agreed not to have sex with her, but they still flaunted themselves and
teased her with their wild sexuality, reveling in the torture of the young
girl's lust.
  The two boys grinned at each other, they could feel her grinding against
them, and smell her twat getting wet. They flexed their awesome tools and
it only made her grind more. When they finally parted, and revealed
Stephanie, she was sweating profusely, and had a noticeable wet spot in her
shorts.
  Eric sets himself up on the Bench Press taking off a few plates, Johnny
was still benching a few hundred pounds more then anyone else, save for
Michael. Johnny giggled as he noticed Michael spotting for Shiroku, Shiroku
was playfully licking the older boy's bulging crotch while she did Bench
Presses of her own. It felt strange to Johnny, Michael was also under his
mother's care, and was clearly showing it. He was now 6'8 and just as large
in every way as Johnny, a physical equal to him, though Michael was also
two years older. Michael and Shiroku were also dating regularly, something
that Shiroku's brother Akira has had trouble accepting till very recently.

  "Akira come on, I know you two are really close, but you can't marry her
or have children with her, she's your sister, the treatments that Mom gave
you allow you two to mess around without pregnancy or worse, besides I know
you have similar feelings for Samantha. Let them be together, let her have
a non-related favorite lover."
  "You're right, and he is a great guy, my parents worried no man could
accept a girl like her, I guess this is her chance. It's just going to take
time that's all."

  That conversation was only two months ago, and things are just now
calm. Johnny then looked over and saw that Akira was clearly
distracted. Akira was with Danny on the exercise bikes watching two black
girls working on the nautilus machines. Samantha Gregory, and Asia
Jefferson were both gorgeous, and a real eye catchers wearing tank tops and
tight sweat pants. Both girls were new to the school, having transferred
from schools in the inner city. They had killer bods with nicely developing
DD cups, rather large, well toned asses, already at the age of 16.
  Suddenly, Johnny feels a pair of big firm breasts pressed against his
back, and a pair of playful hands rubbing his huge chest, as well as
playing with his nipplerings. Johnny moans in ecstasy, he grinds his big,
muscular ass against whoever is behind him. Slowly the person behind comes
around to face him.
  "What if I were a boy, would you still grind that fine ass?" Laquisha
Avery said with a smirk.
  "Sure I would, but I had to guess it was you, only a couple other girls
in this class have tits as big as these." Johnny said with a mischievous
grin as his big hands started fondling Laquisha's big 40DD's.
  Laquisha Avery was more or less the lead girl of the trio of black girls
in the gym class. In 'High Valley High' they were a small minority, though
all exceptionally attractive, they were also sadly, social outcasts in many
of the school's social circles. The three girls biggest problem in fitting
in was that they were actually bussed in from South Central, the only
reason they were at 'High Valley' was on grounds of superior academics.
 Johnny just stared at her for a moment, Laquisha was not only a sweet
girl, but he found her slightly almond shaped hazel eyes, rosy cheeks,
caramel colored, curled, full, back length hair and a smile that is quite
breathtaking. Laquisha was breaking out in a sweat, among all of the boys
in this class, Johnny was the ultimate, not just his incredible body, but
his wit and wild sexuality made him irresistible. She realized he is
supposed to be a freshman, and a young one at that.
  "Mind spotting for me big boy?" Laquisha said with a tantalizing smile.
  "I'd be honored." Johnny replied, also with an incredibly seductive
smile.

  It didn't take long for lust and adolescent urges to become overwhelming,
twenty minutes later, Johnny and Laquisha had sneaked off to a gym supply
closet. Johnny had lain down on some padded mats, Laquisha right on top of
him, their tongues wrestling in each other's mouths. Johnny's big hands
were also squeezing and massaging Laquisha's large, firm, round ass with
relish, her shorts were soaking wet, and Johnny's looked ready to burst.
  Laquisha eased off her top, and sports bra, freeing her two firm, meaty
globes. She then eased her self up and took off her gym shorts and panties,
both of which were soaked with her juices. Johnny quickly eased off his
shorts,he wasn't wearing underwear, his huge cock quickly rose up and
slapped Laquisha on the back.
  "Fuck Johnny, your dick almost knocked me unconscious." Laquisha groaned.
  "It'll still knock you out gorgeous, just in another way." Johnny said
with sly grin.
  Laquisha grasped Johnny's huge cock and eased it into her, she slid down
slowly savoring the giant shaft as it warped spacial distance, filling her
without killing her. This was not the first time Johnny and Laquisha fooled
around. Laquisha brought herself down and she and Johnny started kissing
with fervent passion. Johnny thrusts lightly into Laquisha, both are
moaning and groaning in ecstasy. Laquisha is soon brought to an endless
cycle of climax, her orgasms are so intense that she often bites on
Johnny's lips and tongue, though the giant muscle boy only relishes in the
sensation. After several long blissful minutes, Johnny erupts, unleashing a
torrent of cum, his hip thrusting becomes more intense the whole time he is
cumming, Laquisha not able to take anymore parts lips to scream in wild
ecstasy.
  When Johnny finished cumming, the door to the storage room opened, at
first Johnny and Laquisha were both nervous till they heard, "There you are
Palmer, Hi Laquisha, class is just heading to the showers, thought you two
would want to know." Tyler said with a smile as he peered in.
  "Thanks dude" Johnny said as he waved over.
  "Well we may have to continue this a little later." Johnny said as he
gently massaged Laquisha's cheek, and eased out of her, that alone had
Laquisha sucking on Johnny's finger in ecstasy.
  "Do you want to get together after school, maybe I can bring Samantha and
Asia, you can bring your boys and we can have some fun." Laquisha said with
a lustful smile as she kissed Johnny gently on the lips.
  "You are such a kinky girl, how can I resist." Johnny replied as he got
up, and kissed Laquisha passionately on the lips.
  They both quickly got dressed and headed out the door, quickly catching
up with everyone. In the showers, one could cut the tension with a
knife. The 'normal' boys just stared dumbfounded at Johnny, Tyler, Eric,
Akira, Danny and Michael, who were all standing around, talking, joking and
doing a little groping. The giant boys total sexual freedom, not hung up on
images of masculinity, and what is proper. They were free to explore their
developing sexual impulses without fearing what any of their peers felt.
  When they were dressed they were just as much attention-getters clothed
as they were naked. Johnny had his hair in a loose tail, his jeans were
almost skin tight, and ripped in the back, leaving parts of his ass
exposed, every contour, muscle, and his huge cock were quite evident. His
black leather vest was small, spiked and left open, leaving his huge chest
and torso quite prominent. Throw in spiked black leather boots, and Johnny
Palmer was looking quite the 'bad boy'.
  He stood with his friends and continued talking, each dressed rather
scandalously as well. Numerous girls flocked around them, flirting, trying
to get a feel of a muscle. Shiroku, with a few sneers scared some of the
girls from Michael who was busy licking her neck and feeling her huge tits
up from the back. Johnny, Tyler, Danny, Akira, and Eric let Laquisha and
her friends into their fold of conversation while awaiting final
dismissal. Johnny also noted that Laquisha and her friends struck him as
being unusual. They tended to dress rather conservatively, all three girls
wore black jeans with the long pant legs that covered their black 'Chuck
Taylor' sneakers. Laquisha wore a black, girl's half T-shirt, that was
quite fetching on exposing her hard abs, pierced navel, while accentuating
her large breasts. Asia wore a black lace corset top, and Samantha a tucked
in plain black T-Shirt, that and their preference for black lip stick. Each
girl also sported three silver ear studs in each ear, none of the wild
colors or patterns normally found with urban fashion.
  "You know, all they need is a couple more piercings, the right jewelry
and they might be mistaken for 'Goths' Akira whispered to Johnny, who
almost laughed at the suggestion.
 Jeff Anders tried to contain himself, especially after seeing Johnny
dressed, the boy was pure temptation. Several of the faculty wanted to
address these students in particular about their attire, Johnny especially,
but none of the faculty ever worked up the nerve.
  When the bell rang, Jeff was relieved, he wouldn't have to see the bunch
of muscle giants for two days. It was almost a stampede as the students
departed, for Johnny's bunch especially, as they moved quickly to the
cafeteria.
  The group found their usual table, the school was stratified socially,
the smarter students, and the more socially unacceptable tended towards one
area, the popular preps to another, the 'gangsta wannabes' to another, and
so on and so forth. Johnny and bunch tended towards the smarter students
section, there were several other kids, who like Johnny, Tyler, Danny,
Akira and Eric skipped a grade here and there. They were also joined by
Trish and Tommy, the two were still going together, despite the fact that
they still messed around with Johnny and his other friends. Danielle and
Samantha Gustavson also showed up, quickly hooking up with their favorite
boys.
  The giant muscle teens bagged their lunches, standard cafeteria cuisine
and proportions were not enough to sustain their mighty bodies. Laquisha
sat on Johnny's lap and fed him bits and pieces as they sat, talked and
ate.
  Suddenly there was shouting going on at another table. The table had
mostly football players and their girlfriends. Soon the shouting was
louder, then something went flying. Johnny caught the flung hamburger in
his hand with lightning reflexes, it would have hit Laquisha in the face.
  Johnny eased Laquisha off his lap, and stood up slowly as the shouting
football player rose and walked towards Johnny's table. He was a stocky
6'4, thick necked, and robust 17 year old. The fuming football player
stomped over, being accompanied by the rest of the guys from the jock
table, eight all together.
  Johnny stared down at him, grinning evily, but under better control, "Are
we having trouble holding on to our food today?" Johnny asked in a
sarcastic tone.
  "You long haired, faggot motherfucker!" The football player shouted in
reply.
  Suddenly the jock's girlfriend popped in between them, "Hi Sandy, how did
you do on that math test?" Johnny said upon recognizing her.
  Sandy stands at a tall 5'8 with a lithe, thin frame, but ample breasts
that were a just a little larger then a handful. She is a cute girl with a
nice smile, though a slight overbite that in a way looks cute on her, as
well as full blonde hair. She has large green eyes and smooth lightly
tanned skin, the aforementioned perky breasts and a small toned ass, quite
an eye catcher.
  "Great, thanks for the help." She replied with a giggle.
  "Shut your mouth you cheating bitch." The player yelled, still fuming.
  "That's no way to talk to your girlfriend pal, listen I just helped her
study for a math test okay." Johnny said defiantly.
  "Yeah, and fucked me silly afterwards, fuck could barely walk after you
were done." Sandy muttered within an earshot of her boyfriend.
  "Sandy that did not help." Johnny said in a bemused tone.
  "Oh, and Trent, I'm breaking up with you, that last remark, and the way
you treat me in general sucks too. I have a brain, I have feelings, to you
I was just something to grope." Sandy then said as she walked over to
Johnny's side.
  Trent looked ready to pop a blood vessel, he took several steps, then
looked back at his friends, "Uh Guys!" Trent said as he looked down at his
clenched fists and arms.
  With that, several grabbed his arms in a sad attempt to look like they
were holding Trent back, "That is almost laughable!" Johnny said with a
smirk.
  "Okay I tried to go easy on you, but now prepare for a beating
prettyboy." Trent roared, as he 'fought free' of his friends' grip.
  Johnny merely outstretched his arm, holding Trent by the forehead,
Trent's arms and legs unable to reach Johnny, who was now being backed by
all of his male friends, and Shiroku.
  "Trent listen, Sandy and I did fool around, she talked about the problems
with you, she was vulnerable, we were both hot, and that's it. If you still
want to be with her, start paying attention to her." Johnny said to Trent,
who finally stopped flailing.
  "Fuck you, and your sissy feelings bullshit, she's mine, and you fucked
her!" Trent said coldly.
  "I tried to reason, tried to resolve this dispute peacefully, but you
leave me no alternative." Johnny said coldly as he lifted Trent by his
skull squeezing just to get a grip to lift him. Johnny then grabbed Trent
by his shirt with his other arm and flung him into his cronies, knocking
all of them down.
  Johnny then turned to Sandy, "Why did you say that, he might have just
believed that I helped you study?" Johnny said softly.
  "He had to know, besides he was so possessive of me, intimidated all my
guy friends, and he wouldn't have believed you, not the way you
look. Actually that night with you was incredible, are you and that girl
serious?" Sandy said as she stared over at Laquisha and her friends who
were laughing at the stumbling football players trying to get back on their
feet.
  "Laquisha and I, not really, but how can I say this. Sandy you are quite
attractive, and I had fun too, but I am not only very sexually active, but
actively bisexual, and there is quite an age difference." Johnny said with
some regret to his voice.
  "Really, Well I'm not surprised, I understand, it's just that you're a
lot nicer then most guys I know. You don't have to act all macho, then
again what have you got to hide or prove. I know you're real young, just
thought that didn't matter, certainly more mature then Trent ever will be."
Sandy said with a sigh.
  "Well we can still be friends can't we?" Johnny said with a sly smile.
  "Sure, probably too much for one girl, or guy, to handle anyways, though
I really would like it if we can have a physical relationship as well."
Sandy said as she kissed Johnny on the cheek.
  "If you can deal with that, that would be great. Maybe we can get
together sometime." Johnny said with a sweet smile.
  "Would love to, maybe we can go to the beach or something, bring some
friends too, I'm sure we can have a fun time." Sandy replied, she sounded
rather giddy at the idea.
  "It's a plan then, here's my phone number and e-mail address, we can talk
about it later." Johnny said as he jotted down the numbers on a small
post-it note.
  Sandy quickly replied with her own set of numbers. With the ruckus
finally over, things started returning to normal. Sandy wound up sitting
opposite Johnny and quickly got acquainted with everyone. It was almost
scandalous, one of the lead cheerleaders sitting in this section of the
cafeteria courtyard. Sandy wound up getting to know everyone, and seemed to
revel in the stares that came her way from the 'in' crowd.
  "Finally I'm free, no having to play the ditzy cheerleader." Sandy said
as she settled in.
  "Really, you mean you don't like being popular, what about cheerleading?"
Laquisha said, once again perched on Johnny's lap.
  "My parents forced that on me, but I didn't want to do it. I've also had
to play dumb for so long because I wouldn't be accepted by the rest of the
girls if I acted intelligent or well read. It's been wracking me all year
seeing you guys together, you do what you want, act like you want, talk
about whatever without fear of being rejected or ridiculed." Sandy replied.
  "Well we are a sizeable group of rather like minded individuals, so we
can go against the grain more easily. But if you think about it, we are not
all acting extremely individual either." Johnny then said with a laugh
realizing the irony.
  "So you could say, just from the way we were talking that you may fit in
more with us, we're not the most popular bunch, but we don't take shit
either." Tommy then added, now far more confident then he started the
summer.
  "Better then my previous social situation at least." Sandy then said with
a laugh as the group continued eating and socializing.

  Later, at the end of the day Johnny, Tyler, Eric, Danny, and Akira were
met by Laquisha, Samantha, and Asia at the main entrance. Michael and
Shiroku headed back to his house for more 'private' time, Tommy and Trish
headed to her house for the same, Sadly Samantha Gustavson, and Danielle
had to go to work after school.
  "Well you lovely ladies all set, we can be at my place in less then half
an hour." Johnny said with a slight bow.
  "Of course we are, just lead the way baby." Laquisha replied, smiling
brightly.
  The eight hormone filled teenagers, laughed, talked and groped their way
to Johnny's house on the twenty minute walk, the time was barely
noticed. As soon as everyone was in, Laquisha and her friends quickly
phoned home, then everyone quickly started flinging off their clothes. All
five boys lined up side by side, sweating lightly, their huge dicks all
half hard. Laquisha strolled up to Johnny, her own naked body sweating
lightly.
  Laquisha grabbed Johnny's half hard cock, brought it to her mouth, and
sucked on the fat head while rubbing herself against his huge muscular
torso, "You want to finish what we started?" Johnny said with a groan.
  Laquisha just nodded, her mouth full of precum spurting from Johnny's
hardening cock. Still drinking the precum from Johnny's cock, Johnny lead
Laquisha to the pool area, and one of the padded deck chairs surrounding
it. Johnny sat down, then lifted Laquisha by the waist, and brought her
down in a '69' position, now both lust filled lovers mouths and tongues
went to work.
  Danny and Akira then approached Samantha, the two muscle boys rubbed
their hardening cocks against her, their hands massaging the back of her
head, teasing her braids, and licking her neck, "Hey Samantha, think you
can handle the two of us?" Akira said with a groan.
  "Even if I couldn't how can I resist you two." Samantha replied.
  The two boys escorted her out to the pool area, and to one of the large
deck chairs. Samantha was eased down, and she was soon gleefully bopping
back and forth sucking off both boys' cocks.
  Eric and Tyler approached Asia, walking with sensual grace. Both boys
started feeling and probing her twat with fingers while licking her big
firm tits. They also rubbed her back, and ran their fingers through her
lightly curled, mid back length black hair. The two muscle boys then lifted
her by her back and legs and carried her to a deck chair, Tyler sitting
first with Asia's back against his huge muscular torso, and his throbbing
eighteen inch cock resting in between her ass cheeks. Eric crawled on top,
his own throbbing cock, a whopping twenty two inches long and four inches
wide rubbing against Asia's torso while they engaged in a lusty french
kiss, also Tyler licked along her neck and shoulders.
  Soon the crowd's attention is held on Johnny and Laquisha, all watch as
Laquisha tries desperately to swallow Johnny's awesome orgasm. She tries
her best, but Laquisha finally gives up before she starts choking. She
takes the huge cock from her mouth, and watches with awe as the huge load
shoots up into the sky, some fifteen or twenty feet non-stop for over four
minutes, it all came splashing down in front of them forming a huge puddle.
  There is soon the sound of applause from the boys, and looks of shock
from the girls, "Way to go Johnny, new record for you!" Tyler said with a
laugh.
  "Must have added a good two feet more to the height there." Danny said
with a laugh.
  "Thanks guys, just a matter of development and learning to hold back just
enough." Johnny said with a prideful smile, then looked at Laquisha who was
now staring at his face, "So you wanna ride this big cannon now?" Johnny
said with a sly grin.
  Laquisha just stared at him in shock, this being the first time she ever
saw Johnny shoot straight up in an orgasm. Johnny quickly sat up and kissed
her warmly on the lips, breaking Laquisha from her daze. She responded in
kind, and eased Johnny's cock into her throbbing wet twat.
  Around the two lovers, similar events occurred as Danny and Akira had
entered Samantha, Akira taking the rear, Danny the front. With Asia, Eric
took the front, Tyler the rear. The boys moved slowly, letting the girls
savor the incredible sensations at a more manageable level. Laquisha rode
Johnny's huge cock slowly, often stroking it as she eased down. Johnny had
his hands fondling her big firm breasts, and often the two lovers would
kiss with wanton passion.
  Two hours, and many positions later, Johnny had Laquisha's back pressed
against his torso while he finished cumming in her ass, her twat was
already dribbling and spurting cum like a burst dam. The two lovers bodies
sticky with sweat and cum, and Johnny's hands still fondling her large firm
breasts.
  Samantha was sucking on Akira's shooting cock, savoring the last spurts
of a mighty orgasm, Danny was probing Samantha's twat, savoring the flavors
of her juices, and Akira's and his own cum. Eric was fucking Asia up the
ass while she was sucking on Tyler's spurting cock.
  The girls passed out just as the boys finished shooting the last of their
loads. Johnny and the rest let them rest in the deck chairs while they all
got sodas in the fridge, "Men, this is the life." Johnny said with a smile
as he hoisted his can of 'Mountain Dew' up in a toast.
  "You can say that again." Eric said as he hoisted his can up, soon all
the others followed.
  Sipping on their sodas, they all smiled evily as they looked at some CD's
sitting by the stereo in the living room. They grabbed a CD in particular,
and went out with the portable stereo and set it up on the deck. Suddenly
the yard filled with the torrent sounds of 'Speed Metal'. Surprisingly the
girls didn't jump, they slowly awoke, and walked over to the gathered boys
who looked a little disappointed, "'Rust in Peace', classic 'Megadeth',
some decent stuff on there, but I prefer early 'Metallica'." Asia said as
she scratched her head.
  The boys looked at her shocked and surprised, "What a black girl can't
like heavy metal." Was all she replied as she stretched one last time.
  "Yeah, doesn't get much better then 'Master of Puppets', but they were
still a little preachy." Samantha said, further shocking the boys.
  "You girls actually like heavy metal?" Eric said, still quite astonished.
  "Yeah, I don't know whether we're just rebelling against what's expected
of us, or the need for original music played on instruments, probably
both. When your mother listens to the same music as your peers, where else
are you going to go." Laquisha said with a smile and a sigh.
  "You girls still amaze me sometimes." Johnny said with a laugh.
  "Well, I don't want you to get bored with us too soon." Laquisha said as
she hugged Johnny, her breasts pressed against his body.
  "That'll never happen." Johnny said warmly, then kissed her.

  "Uh, Hi boys, hi Laquisha, Samantha, Asia." Christy Palmer said with a
flat tone as she came out back.
  "Hi Mom, how was work today?" Johnny said trying to sound innocent.
  "Not bad, seems you guys had some fun after school." Christy said looking
a little perturbed, and gesturing for Johnny to head into the kitchen.
  "Laquisha, guys, go sit by the pool, looks like my mother wants to talk
to me." Johnny said with a sigh.
  Everyone quickly obliged, and headed towards the pool, while Johnny and
Christy headed into the kitchen, "What's wrong mom, I know it's a school
night, but it takes hardly anytime for me to do homework." Johnny said
defensively.
  "It's not that, I'm glad your making new friends in school, and Laquisha,
Asia and Samantha are very nice girls, it's just that I'm now obligated to
take them home, and by the time I get through rush hour, and into the city,
it'll be late. They're wonderful girls, but they come from a rough
neighborhood and I hate driving through it at night. I know that sounds
terrible, but I have to be realistic here." Christy replied, trying to keep
quiet.
  "How about this, the route from the mall to the thruway bypasses the
worst traffic. We go have dinner there, and I'll drive them home, believe
me I can take care of myself." Johnny replied, sounding confident.
  "Let you drive, you're technically only twelve!" Christy almost screamed
out.
  "But you taught me in case of an emergency, this way I can practice under
normal conditions, besides if not for my voice or a good look at my face
most people would easily take me for eighteen or older." Johnny said, still
confident.
  "I should never have taught you to drive, ok ok, God it is so tough
saying no to you." Christy said, slightly exasperated.
  "It's my charm, no one can resist." Johnny said with a smile as he kissed
his mother, "Thanks Mom, don't worry, things will be fine."

  Fifteen minutes later, Johnny, Tyler, Akira, Danny, Eric, and the three
girls have filled up Christy's minivan. Everyone is sweating nervously
seeing Johnny at the drivers seat, "Don't worry, I'm an excellent
driver. Gotta go to K-Mart, in Cincinnati Ohio." Johnny said with a laugh,
that just made everyone more nervous.
  Johnny started the engine, fastened his seat belt, everyone had done that
long before, put the minivan into reverse, and with shocking grace pulled
the van out of the driveway.
  Within ten minutes they had reached the mall, as soon they were parked,
everyone got out, surprisingly at ease, and chit chatting, "Christ Johnny,
you drive better then my mom." Tyler said with a laugh.
  "Compared to the queen of pothole magnets, that's not much of a
compliment, but thanks." Johnny replied with a laugh.
  "Wow, this place is pretty big, we don't get out to malls that much."
Laquisha said as she looked at the large structure.
  "It's not the biggest, but it's convenient, besides Samantha Gustavson,
and Danielle Fellini work here, so it has its advantages." Johnny said as
he took the lead heading towards the entrance.
  The group of teenagers soon made their way into the winding halls of the
'cathedral of capitalism'. They quickly found themselves at 'Goth Topic',
Samantha Gustavson was working at the register. The group made their way in
with Akira making a b-line for Samantha, "Hi gorgeous, so they have you
closing tonight?" Akira said with a sweet smile.
  "Yeah, kind of sucks, but I can use the money. Looks like you guys had
some fun after school, you went easy on them I hope." Samantha said as she
looked over at Laquisha, Samantha and Asia.
  "Yeah it was fun, don't worry though, you're still my favorite girl."
Akira said with a sweet smile.
  "Thanks lover boy, you're my fave too." Samantha replies then kisses
Akira hotly on the lips.
  Samantha parts lips with Akira just as she notices Laquisha coming over,
"Hi Laquisha, can I help you with anything?" Samantha says, looking a
little shocked.
  "Hi Sam, yeah do you have a girls XL version of this 'Rammstein
Herzeleid' T-shirt?" Laquisha asks, looking a little nervous.
  "Let me check, I think so, but we don't have too many of those left."
Samantha replies, still looking a little surprised.
  "Oh, well can you also check and see if you have this 'Type O-Negative'
shirt in that size too." Laquisha says, still looking nervous.
  "Sure, I'll be right back." Samantha says as she goes heading to the
stockroom.
  Akira looks at Laquisha, looking ready to laugh in hysterics, "I can only
picture what your neighbors must think of your music tastes." Akira said,
now laughing.
  "Jayzee has nothing on Till Lindemann for vocals, 'Heirate Mich' and 'Du
Reichst so Gut' did it for me." Laquisha replied, sounding quite serious.
  "Won't get an argument from me on the subject." Akira replied, shaking
his head and smiling.
  Samantha came out with two shirts that were the size asked for, "Thanks,
finally had the cash to get something like this." Laquisha said with a
giddy smile.
  Johnny then walks over after looking around for a couple of minutes, "So
what are you three plotting?" Johnny asks with a laugh.
  "Nothing just getting some shirts, you like?" Laquisha replies as she
takes one of the shirts and poses.
      "Sie ist ein Modell und sie sieht gut aus (Das Modell cover by
Rammstein, originally by Kraftwerk)" Johnny replied, his soft voice doing
its best to sound hard.
  "Just don't try and trip me." Laquisha laughed in reply.
  "Fraulein, sprechen sie Duetsch?" Johnny then asks with a laugh.
 "Ja Mein Herr, Ich Duetsche sprechen." Laquisha says with a sultry smile,
doing a decent Marlene Dietrich voice for a sixteen year old.
  "What must your mother think of you?" Akira says with a laugh.
  "That I'm disturbed, studied German at an after school program, we
learned to speak a European language of our choice, I was the only one who
took German." Laquisha said with a blushing smile.
  "A body nicer then a young Pam Grier, and a voice like Ilsa She Wolf of
the SS." Samantha said with a sigh.

  After a little more socializing, the group of teens made their way to the
Food Court. Everyone went to their respective favorites, Johnny and bunch
went to several fast food restaurants. They all sat and ate, though Johnny
had the strangest feeling he was being watched. Granted he and his friends
always drew a bit of attention, but this time it felt different. He scanned
the food court several times, trying to see if anyone looked suspicious,
but in the vast sea of humanity that proved difficult.
  "Something wrong Johnny?" Tyler asked, looking concerned.
  "Just had a funny feeling, I think we're being watched." Johnny replied
in a whisper.
  "We always draw some attention, that's to be expected." Tyler replied,
also whispering.
  "No, I think we are definitely being watched. We should just finish
eating and get out of here, don't hurry though, we don't want to look
anymore suspicious." Johnny whispered, then he whispered to the other boys
his plan.
  After finishing eating, "Well we should get going, have to get you lovely
ladies home, it is a school night." Johnny said as he stretched and stood
up.
  They all made their way to the parking lot and the mini van, Johnny
occasionally scanning the parking lot, the other boys doing the same.
  "Is there something wrong?" Laquisha asked, now looking concerned.
  "Just have a funny feeling is all, let's just say someone like me has to
be a little careful. There are some people out there who would love to know
more about me and my body." Johnny replied, trying his best to hide his
concern, but it didn't work.
  Laquisha nodded, she thought that was a reasonable explanation, and it
did make her think, Johnny was quite extraordinary, so were his friends,
and she knew some extraordinary things had to happen for Johnny to have the
body and mind that he has. They all gathered into the mini van, fastening
seatbelts as soon as they were in, letting Johnny at the wheel this
concerned, it might be wiser.

  The drive into South Central proved surprisingly uneventful, and all
three girls were dropped off at home without incident. The drive back to
High Valley was also without incident, but several times Johnny swore he
thought two or three cars were following him, and he pointed that out quite
often.
  The others were now just as worried, they knew what might happen if
certain elements of the government got their hands on Christy or her
lab. The evening ended with solemn good bye's and everyone a little on
edge.

   "Where the hell did this come from, I never ordered any surveillance?"
Jonathan Berkheim muttered to himself as he stared at the computer screen.
  This was the third e-mail that was forwarded to his office about
surveillance of Sara, her son, and his friends. He sat there and read them
and was quite shocked, it detailed a bit of his son's, he actually hoped it
was his son, social life. Such as how similar his friends were to him,
giant, muscular twelve year olds, as well as how sexually active they were
with each other and outside their little group.
  "That's my boy, should have figured he would be bi, given what kind of
effects the treatment has on the sex drive. To think he could be the result
of biologically augmented humans." Jonathan said with a bemused smirk.
  He had been on the phone all day with various other offices dealing with
surveillance and information assessment, which 'Post059' fell under. He was
trying to figure out who was ordering the surveillance in the first place.
  The answer to this query walked through the door five minutes later, with
Jonathan's secretary trying to stop her. "Herr Doktor Berkeim, I am here to
relieve you of command of this post."

  The German accent was almost so heavy as to be a cliche. She was tall,
blonde, her smooth hair cut to neck length with just a bit of lift. All her
black high peaked cap was missing was the eagle sitting on the swastika at
the crown and a totemkopf at the head band. Her black uniform was cut
essentially to that same organization's specs, just missing the lighting
bolt runes at the collar, the state eagle on the upper left arm, and party
armband. The jacket and shirt looked to be struggling to hold back a very
large pair of breasts, and a black skirt was so tight as to make out the
contours of a very well shaped ass. Her electric blue eyes were very
piercing and seemed to hold a sinister glare to them.
  "I'm sorry frau Ilsa, I was not informed of this." Jonathan replied with
a smirk.
  "Herr Berkheim, how did you know my name was Ilsa?" she replied, what
should have been sarcastic defiance backfired.
  "You have got to be kidding, who put you up to this, is this a joke by
some of the other department heads.
  "Nein Herr Berkheim, a joke this is not. I am Frau Standartenfuhrer..., I
mean Colonel Ilsa Eisenherz of the NSA Xeno-analysis und Research
Department." She said with a cold stern voice, it was clear she was the
real thing.
  "Dear God, let me put it to you this way, did your previous employment
end and deal with having to grab all you could before the Russians
arrived." Jonathan asked, still shocked, and his mind swimming with the
wild possibilities if he was right.
  "Very perceptive, but then old habits die hard for me. Ja, we did find
und analyze alien teknologie und a few other things, my current physical
condition is proof of that, und we would have used it if we had the
time. But now I work for you verdammt Amerikaners, und this is mein latest
position." She replied with an utterly evil smile.
  "Well then Frau Eisenherz, can you tell me who ordered the surveillance
of Sara Kawalski and her son, I certainly didn't?" Jonathan then asked in a
harsh tone.
  "I ordered it, I was chosen well in advance should Frau Doktor Wellington
no longer be able to command this post, you were left here to run the day
to day operations till I was brought up to speed on what was going on here
in detail. I also received the e-mails regarding Sara Kawalski. I wanted to
see just how secure that tart Pole and her bastard child were before we
bring them in." Ilsa replied with an even more wicked smile.
  Jonathan just barely held back his fury at the remark, but she detected
it none the same, "Ah, so the rumors were true, you two were close, so
could you be the Vater to that boy of hers. Frau Doktor Wellington had her
suspicions, just no proof that you two were involved, too bad she didn't
live to see that Pole slut brought back to where she belongs." Ilsa all but
shouted, then she screamed, "Guards!".
  Suddenly the room filled with base security, "Take Herr Doktor Berkheim
to one of our more pleasant cells, with who we are about to bring in, we
don't want to repeat what happened with the Herthallen, and his lover
getting away (See "The Night He Came"). Ja, I also know that you may have
had a hand in that as well Herr Doktor, you're too sentimental, well now
that will come to an end, Ja"

  Johnny tried to sleep that night, but he kept tossing and turning. He
tried masturbating, but with his sex drive, cumming twelve times did
nothing to help him relax. Reading only took his mind off his worry for an
hour or so. Also this nervous his senses were razor sharp, he could hear
the faucet in the kitchen dripping, the couple who lived across the yard on
the next street over were having sex.
  Strangely it stopped, he knew they were both pushing forty, but
Mr. Farrel had more stamina then that, Johnny also noticed an odd odor in
the air, a slight alcohol smell. He then heard the downstairs basement door
open. He darted out of bed, and ran like the wind to his mother's room. He
was able to move with both speed, and incredible stealth. Christy awoke
quickly, "Mom, I heard the basement door in the kitchen open!" He said in a
harsh whisper.
  He listened for a second, he could hear footsteps in the kitchen and soon
the living room. Christy also heard it, her worry also putting her
inhumanly refined senses to work. The steps were faint, whoever it was,
they were doing their best to be quiet. It sounded like four individuals
once they both were able to discern the footsteps. They headed out into
upstairs hallway and peered around the corner, both of them had their eyes
working on light amplification. Four black clad men of rather large build
wearing black stocking masks, night vision goggles, and comm sets, but they
are also very stealthy and graceful. The quartet was soon heading up the
stairs. Christy looked at Johnny and she felt disturbed. He looked calm,
and he had a rather dark grin on his face. They came up in pairs, Christy
knew she would have to take one, her son the other.
  Before she heard the last set of footsteps hit the landing, She saw
Johnny spin around the corner with incredible speed, and land two punches,
each of the front black clad individuals was struck dead in the chest. They
were sent flying back, their companions in the rear with them.
  Christy heard a sickening crack when Johnny's punches landed, what had
her son done. She saw all four of them go sailing down the stairs and into
the wall, cracking it. The two front bodies were limp, Christy could see
blood pouring from their sides. The two in the rear were squirming, both
shouting through comm pieces for back-up. Johnny leapt down the stairs on
top of them. He threw the front two off, their limp bodies landed in the
living room. Johnny then lifted the two by their heads, he still had four
inches on them in height, "Who sent you, tell me or I squeeze!" Johnny
roared.
  Christy came running down stairs, just as they fumbled for
pistols. Before they could get them out, Johnny squeezed, they convulsed a
bit then stopped.
  "Johnny, My God, what have you done!" Christy shouted.
  "Holy Shit!" Johnny said as he started thinking clearly.
  "You killed them!" was all Christy could say, she looked to be in shock.
  Johnny seemed to come to grips faster, he peeled off goggles and mask,
though the faces were distorted from the pressure applied, the men were
clean shaved, and their hair cut so short that they looked almost bald,
military types. He ripped off the flack jackets they wore and found neither
insignia nor dog tags, but what he did find were small metal studs on both
sides of their rather thick necks, these two guys were extremely well
built.
  "Hey Mom, what do you make of these?" Johnny asked, his mother only
noticing a minute later.
  A little more collected, "Hmmm, Hypo-spray ports, don't see those very
often, these guys were obviously chemically augmented. Not nearly as
effective as bio augmentation, but it's fast and cheap." Christy replied.
  Soon Johnny and Christie were startled to crashes from other houses on
the block. Johnny and Christy ran outside quite naked, all the noise was
coming from the houses of Johnny's friends. At Tyler's he saw two more
black clad men being thrown from the second story window, soon followed by
Tyler who landed a double clothes line on them that almost decapitated
them. At Akira and Shiroku's, almost simultaneously two more black clad men
went sailing through the front living room window. A few houses down
similar situations happened at Danny's.
  Suddenly there was an extremely low woosh, three helicopters, jet black
in color were hovering over the street, just thirty feet in the
air. Leaping from out of each were ten men, they leaped out without benefit
of ropes, and landed squarely on their feet. It was apparent that each was
as large as Johnny and just as well built. They wore black utility vests,
black fatigues, and black combat boots. They wore no masks, only night
vision goggles to hide their identities. Each was a rather plain looking
young man between 21-24 with crew cuts, and each was armed with an odd
looking gun about the size of a sub-machine gun. Johnny and the others had
just managed to group together when the new arrivals landed. Putting
themselves into defensive stances they prepared for the onslaught.
  That was when they saw four of the earlier, more heavily clothed men show
up, with three other of the large fellows, the three large fellows had
Eric, Michael, and their father Sean slung over their shoulders. Helen was
standing beside them, she looked concerned, but she also was not restrained
or even escorted.
  "Captain was it really necessary to grab my husband and children, I
understand the need to tranquilize them, but is taking them into custody
really necessary?" Helen asked one of the larger fellows, his hair a little
longer, but still cut very conservatively.
  "Sorry mam, I have my orders: all augmented individuals come with us." He
replied sternly.
  "Uh Captain, she's augmented too, why else wouldn't the gas we used to
knock out the three block perimeter effect her, only one's who aren't are
the parents of all the kids except these two and the big blonde kid over
there." One of the black clad men said in a low voice.
  "Change of plans boys, Myers, Sanchez restrain Agent O'Connor, we're
taking her into custody as well." The captain replied sternly.
  Helen looked ready to faint, "You can't do this, I gave you the intel, I
let you into my house, drug my husband and sons, you can't do this!" Helen
screamed hysterically.
  The captain pulled out a rather odd looking pistol and fired it at Helen,
it fired a small dart which hit her in her neck, she was unconscious in
seconds. Johnny and the others looked bewildered, Eric and Michael's mom
was working for these guys. Just as they all came to that realization, they
were all shot with similar darts.
  Johnny grimaced when the dart hit him in the chest, but he tried
desperately to fight off the effects. In a burst of rage at what these
soldiers were doing to his family and friends, and what they could do, he
leaped at the lead bunch of larger soldiers, copying Tyler he landed a
double clothes line. He heard a satisfying snap, just as he was about to go
for some more of them, three more large soldiers fired tranquilizing darts
into him, Johnny went unconscious within seconds.

  A blinding flash of light, Johnny opens his eyes, then shuts them
tightly. The light dims just enough for him to open his eyes with some
comfort. He tries to move but is restrained, his hands restrained at the
top corners of the table, his legs at the other corners.
  "Well well, sleeping beauty ist erwach." Johnny heard, he almost laughed
at hard accent.
  "Quite a wunderbar specimen, development is very impressive." He heard
the same voice again.
  "Who are you, where am I, what have you done to my mother and friends!"
Johnny shouted, he tried to pry the restraints, but they were made from a
polymer that must of had more tensile strength then titanium or steel.
  "Your friends und Mutter are safe for now, you might want to start
worrying about yourself Liepschen. You are the one I want to study the
most."

  Jonathan awoke just as he heard the cell door slide open. He adjusted his
eyes to light amplification and his heart started beating rapidly, "Sara,
My God Sara!" he shouted, his eyes tearing up.
  Sara/Christy slowly stirred to consciousness, her head still woozy from
the tranquilizers. Consciousness returned to her more rapidly as she felt
wet lips kissing her cheeks. When she opened her eyes, she'd thought she'd
lose consciousness again.
  "Jonathan, My God Jonathan!" Sara/Christy cried out, they both embraced
tightly.
  "Sarah, I never thought I'd see you again." Jonathan said with a soft
whimper.
  "Jonathan, she found out didn't she, oh God!" Sara/Christy said, her own
eyes tearing up.
  "Emily's dead, but compared to whose in charge now she was a saint."
Jonathan replied in a soft whisper, trying to comfort Sarah.
  "We have a son Jonathan, you have a son, and they've got him."
Sara/Christy screamed out as she started crying heavily.
  "I know, I was running things for a little while after Emily was killed,
the new head around her had me locked up and had you and your..., I mean
our son and his friends brought in. I don't even know what she is going to
do to him, or the rest of us." Jonathan muttered, as he tried to calm
himself.

  Johnny never thought he'd know these sensations, exhaustion, fatigue, and
raw loins. His captor stood over him as he lay spread eagle on an
examination table, despite the fact she almost radiated pure evil, he
thought she was hot. Perhaps it was the double breasted old world lab coat
over the black uniform, with the knee high stiletto heeled boots, and the
way her tits looked ready to burst out at any minute.
  She had his ass jammed with a vibrating probe the size of a baseball bat,
his cock hooked up to a large pump, and his mouth filled with feeding
tubes. He had been shooting cum almost non stop for over twelve hours, he
noted that he only started getting the raw sensations a few minutes ago,
though he realized he could still go on much longer, and he still thought
about fucking her. The exhaustion was more mental then physical, the
protein-starch compound he was being force fed must have been loaded with
stimulants.
  His body jumped from the periodic jolts of electricity from the
restraints and probe he wore, the voltage wasn't enough to hurt though the
muscle spasms must have helped the stimulants circulate through his system,
keeping him awake.
  "Wunderbar, some of my own creations broke after eight hours, you lasted
for more then twelve, und that swanze looks ready for more, very gut, Ja."
She said with a wicked smile.
  She disconnected the pump and removed the probe and feeding tubes at the
13th hour. Johnny groaned with relief when his legs were lowered from the
stirrups, though his cock was red and raw, he was still rock hard.
  "Such a superb specimen, and to believe you were conceived naturally, I
have such wunderbar things in store for you, but first you need your beauty
sleep." Ilsa said as she ran her leather gloved finger over Johnny's cheek
and down his huge, heaving chest.
  A minute later a pair of security guards wheeled him out of the
laboratory where he was so rigorously drained. Johnny was taken down a long
hallway, his head held down by a collar and noose attached to the
stretcher, all he saw was an endless line of ceiling lights. He was then
wheeled into a large elevator, he felt like he was descending and was
guessing that the holding cells were at a lower level. He was wheeled to a
cell not far from the elevator, the stretcher was moved over to a wall,
where it locked into position. The stretcher locked into the wall, the
guards left the cell. The minute they were out the restraints unlocked and
he was able to finally get off the stretcher. The stretcher then lowered,
the sheets removed through an almost fabric this vent, and new sheets
placed on it. Johnny then crawled back onto the stretcher now cot. Despite
the stiffness in his legs and lower back, Johnny was quickly lost to deep
sleep.

  Johnny opened his eyes, fighting the urge to gag, the only thing he saw
was the base of a thick fleshy shaft, and two massive globes of flesh
casting their shadow over a leather corset, garter belt, and black lace
stockings. Awake, and more relaxed, Johnny took in more of the giant shaft
with greater ease. His instincts going to work, he started using all of his
cultivated oral skills.
  "Gott im himmer, such a mouth!" he heard, the voice was soft and
feminine, yet also featuring a hard German accent, however, it was not Frau
Ilsa.
  Johnny's tried to raise his arms, but he couldn't budge them, whoever was
on top of him had his arms solidly pinned. Within a minute he felt huge
balls slapping against his chin, the beast was in all the way. Johnny had
only a slim chance, he had to really put his mouth work.
  Johnny continued sucking with all his skill and talent, the kind of skill
and talent that could get Tyler, or Danny off in less then a minute. Much
to Johnny's surprise this monster shaft took even less. He soon felt the
balls contract, and heard an almost demonic scream as a massive torrent of
cum was unleashed. Johnny swallowed all he could, he could swallow all of
his own load, but this had to easily be twice as much. Three minutes into
the orgasm, his arms were free, but he was horny as hell drinking all this
hot cum, he brought his hands up and felt a big, round firm, muscular ass,
as moved his hands from the rear to the front, he almost gagged in
shock. Hot, wet, throbbing, dripping pussy, then a pair of giant balls,
bigger then his own. Johnny entranced, put his fingers to work on both the
pussy and ass, while he continued sucking. He was successful, more
screaming, a gusher of a g-spot orgasm followed a minute later, his face
rider lost their balance and fell to the floor. All the while Johnny was
sucking and swallowing the endless torrent of cum. After six minutes, and
cum oozing out of his mouth, nose, and filling his stomach to near nausea
it finally ended.
  Johnny's mouth and throat were finally released from the giant cock. He
almost fainted when he saw who had shoved their massive stalk down his
throat. The body of some amazonian goddess, muscular, yet feminine, her
arms were proportionally larger then Shiroku's, and her legs quite long and
muscular, yet wide in the hips from that big beautiful ass. She was over
seven feet tall, not including the stiletto heels. Johnny had never seen
tits so huge in his life, huge globes larger then the giantess's head. She
was young and beautiful, looking no older then eighteen, her full luscious
lips covered in black lip stick, her skin a fair peaches and cream
color. As she opened her eyes, Johnny thinking to find sharp blue was shown
pools of black, she opened her mouth to lick her lips, a mouth full of
fangs and sharp teeth, he also noticed how her ears came to sharp points,
much like an elf's. Her fingernails were black, and featured long
sharp-claw-like fingernails, what was she. He looked at her cock, it was
still hard, and measured 28 inches long and five inches wide, he had never
seen a cock or balls larger then his own. She was out of some almost
demonic dark fantasy.
  "Ohh, Dat was the most wunderbar blowjob I have ever had." She groaned.
  "You sound German, but what are you, certainly not human?" Johnny said,
still quite shocked.
  She soon shot up to her feet and walked over to Johnny, who also got to
his feet. Johnny swallowed hard, she towered over him by at least eight
inches, her huge tits right in his face, his cock was rock hard and
spraying precum.
  "I am Wilhemina, I am one of Frau Ilsa's earlier creations. I was
conceived using genetic material from a species from another dimension."
She said with a sinisterly sweet smile.
  "Wow, you're strong too, much stronger then you look." Johnny said, still
staring in awe at Wilhelmina.
  "I once tore the turret off a T-34 with one hand, you don't want to know
what happened to the Russians inside." Wilhelmina replied as she placed her
hands on Johnny's hips, lifting him up to her level and kissing him
lustfully.
  Feet off the ground, Johnny wrapped his legs around Wilhelmina, their
giant cocks rubbing together, Johnny never felt such a strange and erotic
sensation, such soft feminine lips, giant tits, and such a huge cock, she
had everything and then some.
  They soon parted lips, Johnny stared into those strange black pools that
were her eyes, "Wilhelmina, fuck me, please fuck me." Johnny groaned as he
stared at her.
  "Gott Ja" was all Wilhelmina said as she lifted Johnny up, and eased him
down her huge cock.
  Wilhelmina placed Johnny back down on the cot, his legs unwrapped, and
planted themselves on her shoulders as she slowly thrust her giant cock
into Johnny. Several times they met with long hot kisses, and Wilhelmina
nibbling on his Johnny's thick neck, or tonguing each other's ears.
  Johnny put all of his gluteal, and abdominal muscles to work, what his
mouth did for Wilhelmina's cock, his ass was doing now. With a few minutes
Wilhelmina erupted again, as did Johnny, both locked in mutual
orgasm. Johnny is shocked, his orgasm ends before Wilhelmina, who goes on
almost a minute longer. They are now both covered in cum, and lying in a
vast puddles of it.
  "Fuck, that was intense." Johnny groaned.
  "Ja, dat was wunderbar, you are such a good fuck." Wilhlmina replied, as
she eased out of Johnny, got to her feet, and put a lab coat on.
  "What, you can't be tired already, at least let me show you what my dick
can do, I'm not as big, but I'm certainly a good lay for even your size."
Johnny said, dismayed.
  "I'm sure you are wunderbar mit your swanze liepschen, but I may get in
trouble for what we just did, I was just supposed to feed you and get you
cleaned up for the lab. About me forcing myself on you, I was just horny
und you are so beautiful, I'm sorry." Wilhelmina said as she brought over
the meal cart.
  "Well you owe me you gorgeous beast." Johnny replied as he started
wolfing down the food, noting that it was quite a large amount, even for
his appetite.
  "I look forward to it, as long as Frau Ilsa does not know." Wilhelmina
replied, as she put on a pair of round wire framed glasses to cover her
eyes.
  As soon as Johnny had finished eating, Wilhelmina had the cot's stretcher
mode activated, and strapped Johnny down. She took him up the elevator a
couple of levels to a large gymnasium and shower area. Wilhelmina watched
with hungry eyes as Johnny washed himself, Johnny noted the tenting in her
lab coat, he wanted to fuck her so bad. While drying off the two ground
their crotches against each other, it was clear to Johnny that Wilhelmina
still wanted him.
  Johnny was strapped back down as soon as he was dried off, and taken up
another couple levels to what had to be one of the main research floors. As
they passed by, he saw looks of concern, and guilt on several of the
researchers faces, 'perhaps some of these people are human' Johnny thought
to himself.
  Frau Ilsa's lab looked like something out of a 'Universal Horror film',
meets 50's sci-fi, Tesla coils, electrodes, machines that looked like
computers, but built by 1940's means. Digital monitors were few and far
between, only used where they were necessary, as well as modern looking
CPU's and their keyboard and mouse interfaces.
  Standing at the door to the office attached to the lab was a horrifying
sight. He had eyes, ears and teeth like Wilhelmina,he wore an SS styled
black uniform, all that was missing was the state eagle/swastika, the SS
lightning bolts, and a party armband. Johnny could tell he was incredibly
muscular. He was proportionally larger then himself, and must have been a
good foot taller then Wilhelmina, but judging by the pants he wore he
couldn't have had more then two inches on her in cock size.
  Coming out of the office was Ilsa, beside her was another male like the
guard, but he wore a double breasted lab coat, the uniform was underneath,
and glasses similar to Wilhelmina's, "Ah Wilhelmina, you finally brought
the boy, took you long enough." Ilsa said with a sneer.
  "I apologize Frau Standartenfurher, but he was defiant, I could not be
rough with him, as you wanted him as healthy as possible." Wilhelmina
replied sheepishly.
  "Understandable, I thought you might have fucked him, he is quite a
temptation, especially with you and that big swanze you have, I would
actually have liked to see that, perhaps later." Ilsa replied, Wilhelmina
did her best to keep a straight face.
  "What are these guys, where did you get them?" Johnny said as the
stretcher was adjusted to a more vertical angle.
  "These my boy, are my creations. They were conceived with genetic
material from a race of true Uebermenchen, a race my colleagues
uncreatively called Daemonmenisch. Imagine a race of beings descended from
Daemons, but capable of truly rational thought, of the full range of
morality and emotions of man. They are ageless, und beautiful, despite, and
perhaps because of their unique facial features. Also all the men, und this
is der best part, pack more then twice as much swanze as a human, und they
can fuck mit all dat meat because they create fourth dimensional fields in
der orifices dat allow you to take all dat meat without being impaled. Much
like the nanites in your big bratwurst, but theirs is because of, what I
can only describe as 'magic'. Sigh, If we had a division of them, the war
would have been won."
  'Christ, if I were not the product of alien technology, I would say this
bitch is nuts.' Johnny thought to himself as he stared at Wilhelmina, then
the two males.
  "So what do you plan on doing with me then?" Johnny said defiantly,
seeing this lab, he was legitimately scared and trying to hide it.
  "Why make you one of them, I have spent years trying to find a human
subject that could survive the process, with your endurance, and strength,
you could be it, if not I can try it out on your friends." Ilsa replied,
laughing evily.
  Ilsa then nodded at the two males, they walked over grasped Johnny by his
arms and legs, the restraints on the stretcher were released. Johnny could
barely move, the two 'Daemonmenischen' were incredibly strong, stronger
then what was thought possible for their muscle density. They carried
Johnny over to a strange specimen tank, it looked to be made with glass
windows, brass fixtures, and valves. It had only one digital monitor at the
base, with the exception of the monitor it looked like something from a
Jules Verne novel. It was also quite large, possibly nine feet high inside
and almost five feet in diameter.
  Wilhelmina placed a breathing/tube feeding mask over Johnny's mouth, a
look of concern on her face, almost saying 'sorry'. Johnny gave a feint
smile as she put it on, and understanding smile. With the mask on they
lowered Johnny into the tank, and hooked the hose running off the mask to a
fixture at the top of the tank. Johnny now lowered inside, the lid of the
tank was sealed. The tank was mounted on rollers as Johnny discovered. They
moved the tank into another room of the lab. Inside the room were several
other tanks, however only one other one was occupied. It was filled with a
murky almost cream colored liquid, but occasionally he saw a face.
  Johnny looked over at the other tanks occupant, and something struck him
as familiar. Ilsa walks in, and notices Johnny trying to look into the
other tank. She walks over to a control console in the center of the
line-up of tanks, and turned on a microphone, "Curious are we?" the sound
was coming from speakers inside the tank, "Johnny Palmer, meet Doktor
Jonathan Berkheim, your father. It is so nice when family can reunite,
Ja. You two will soon be come very acquainted I assure." Ilsa finished,
laughing evily again.
  "Frau Standartenfuhrer, are you sure this will work. The settings you
have them on are meant for normal humans of their dimensions, the nanites
in their bodies make their genetic, and immune systems almost alien." The
Daemonmenisch in the lab coat said, as he looked at the initial readings.
  "Mein Gott Karl, Dammit all, why didn't I think of that! We shall wait
and see, it is too late to stop them now, we still have the others to work
with if anything goes wrong, but they are not quite as prime specimens."
Ilsa shouted, as she looked at the tanks, her gaze so uncertain.

  Christy awoke, her vision still blurred, they had gassed the cell
Jonathan and she occupied, as she came to, she saw Jonathan was gone, and
her heart sank. At last reunited, now separated again, what were they going
to do to him, what were they doing to her son, his friends.

  Helen O'Connor awoke with a rumble in her stomach and head, "Honey, thank
god you're finally awake!" she heard her husband shout with joy.
  "Mom!" she then heard simultaneously from her sons.
  They all hugged her at once, she felt like she was being crushed though
this was not the first time they had done this, but now she felt
terrible. She tried to shove them all away, she felt disgusted with
herself. What had she done, what had she brought her family, people she
loved more then anything in the whole world to. She started to cry
hysterically, pounding the padded walls of the cell.
  "Honey, what's wrong, please tell me?" Sean said trying to comfort her,
he rubbed her shoulders, she pried herself from her husband's grasp.
  "Mom what's wrong, was it something we did?" Eric asked, now crying as
well.
  Hearing Eric cry, Helen started coming out of her own hysteria, "No
honey, it's me, it's me whose done something horribly wrong." Helen said,
still crying, though now more coherent.
  "What are you talking about Helen, tell me?" Sean said now quite
insistent.
  "Sean, I've never really been honest with you. When we first met, I was
assigned to you. Given how much a computer hotshot you were, and the fact
they moved you around a lot, they wanted me to keep an eye on you after
leaving 'The Post'. I'm an agent of the NSA, but I am completely honest
when I say that I love you and the boys more then anything. I knew about
the accident where Christy, I mean Sara faked her death, while I was
supposed to keep an eye on you, I also had the task of finding Sara
Kawalski in the immediate area. Well, we found her, and her son, and I had
to report it, but I didn't think they would take us to." Helen said, her
crying slowed, she also felt relieved to finally get the truth out.
  "So you sold out Johnny and his Mom to the NSA" Michael shouted, he was
filled with rage.
  "I had to honey, if not someone else might have, and have not been that
nice about it. I at least suggested a non-violent way to capture them,
though now I'm glad that Johnny and the others put up a hell of a fight."
Helen said with a sigh.
  "Others, who else Helen?" Sean shouted, he was also quite angry.
  "Tyler, Danny, Akira and Shiroku." Helen said, more tears were starting
down her face.
  "Shiroku!" Michael said softly, he leaned back and started sobbing, the
two were as much an item as their supercharged sexuality allowed.
  "Honey, I don't know if you can ever forgive me, all of you, but please
don't hate me, I thought what I was doing was right at the time, now I know
better. When we get out of this, I'm out." Helen softly, then ended
shouting with conviction.
  That had her two sons and husband looking at Helen differently, in way
they never thought they would look at her.

  "Fuck, I can't believe they finally found her." Danny said with a sigh.
  "To tell you the truth, I had a funny feeling it was bound to happen one
way or the other, though never thought Eric and Michael's mom would have
something to do with it." Tyler replied.
  "You know, I think we'll get out of this, I'm sure it will involve Johnny
running rampant through this place too." Danny then said with a laugh.
  "Yeah, he frees us, and then the pain begins, we'll be knee deep in
kicked ass." Akira said with a sinister grin.
  "Nice to see you guys have your spirits up, if we get out of this alive,
I'll be happy with that." Shiroku said, then sighed.

  Sara/Christy was worried, she had hadn't seen either her son or Jonathan
in two days. Now, giving her barely enough time to eat, they drag her from
her cell naked, and place her in a padded observation room.
  "Ah Miss Kawalski, I have seen so little of you since you started staying
with us." The voice came from speakers, Sara/Christy looked up and saw them
as well as Ilsa who was peering from an observation floor, the next story
up.
  "What have done with my son and Jonathan you bitch!" Sara/Christy
shouted.
  "Don't worry, you'll see them both in a few moments. I am conducting an
experiment. Two males competing over a female, who will survive." Ilsa said
with a harsh chuckle.
  Suddenly two doors open on opposite ends of the room, all Sara/Christy
can hear are growls and roars. She switches her eyes to light amplification
to peer into the dark rooms, she almost collapses.

  For both of them, the light was blinding, but they adjusted. The only
thing coursing through their minds was sensation, input, a myriad of smells
sights and texture. Their minds were being overwhelmed, not used to such
intense and powerful senses.
 They both emerged at the same time, Sara/Christy looked horrified, what
had that mad woman done. She was met by two pairs of eyes as black as oil,
drooling mouths filed with fangs and sharp teeth, and claws, their fingers
and toes ended with black claw-like nails. She manages to stare at both of
them in their eyes, the drooling slows, their predatory hunched over
skulking goes into confident erect stances.
  Sara/Christy could not believe what she was seeing. HUD displays built
into the nano-network in her eyes not only gave her their dimensions, but
also showed the strange energies emanating from their bodies.
  Jonathan stood at 7'10, he was even more muscular then before, veins
throbbing, his body covered with a sheet of sweat. His cock was half hard
and already looked like its original two foot length and four inch
width. His balls looked to have increased in diameter by 50%, looking
almost as large as Sara/Christy's head.
  Johnny was only two inches shy of his father, just as sweaty, but
proportionally even more muscular, with huge hose veins throbbing all over
his body. His cock was already raging hard and just as large as his
father's when erect, and spraying precum all over the place.
  Sara/Christy looked scared, tears ran down her eyes, There is a look of
realization in both Jonathan and Johnny, "Mom, mom!" Johnny shouts as he
embraces his mother.
  "Sara!" Jonathan shouts, and also embraces her.
  Sara/Christy is almost crushed between the two giants, but she doesn't
mind.
  They separate a minute later, "My God, Johnny this is your father,
Jonathan Berkheim." Sara/Christy says, her eyes still teary.
  "Dad, you're my dad? Johnny shouts as he gets his father in a bear hug,
crying with joy.
  Jonathan hugs Johnny deeply, "My boy!" he manages to wheeze out, despite
Johnny's powerful hug.
  Slowly Johnny's hips begin grinding against his father. Johnny's cock is
still spraying precum like a fountain, "Oh, Johnny, what are you doing?"
Jonathan says, his own lust uncontrollable given the new level of
sensitivity he now experienced.
  Sara/Christy looked concerned as Johnny laid his father on the mat,
hoisted his huge legs on his shoulders and eased in his now throbbing
twenty eight inch long, five inch wide monster. Johnny then reached over,
and grabbed his mother by the waist, and eased her down onto Jonathan's
throbbing monster.
  "Fuck Dad, you have a cherry ass, so fucking tight!" Johnny groaned.
  "I didn't go both ways, but I will now, feels so good!" Jonathan wheezed
out.
  Sara/Christy was going wild riding Jonathan's huge cock, "Fuck, fuck, so
big, so fucking big!" Sara/Christy screamed.

  "(transl.) Ah, I'd never thought a family reunion could go like this."
Wilhelmina giggled.
  "(trasnl.) Bah, one more word out of you, and I'll give you the whipping
of your life. I was hoping for more dramatic results given their size, this
is barely an improvement." Ilsa growled in reply, then added, "I would have
thought that father and son would be tearing each other apart, Johnny fucks
his mother, the little sicko." Ilsa growled
  "(transl.) Well he can't get her pregnant, and she is so fucking hot."
Wilhelmina replied as she licked her lips.
  Suddenly, "Frau Ilsa, I'm getting unusual readings from the boy and his
father?" Karl said as he looked at a series of monitors.

  Down on the room, Johnny and his father were cumming, they both never
felt such intense orgasms in their lives. Johnny and Jonathan were both
sweating up a tropical storm, their bodies felt warm all over. Sara/Christy
also felt odd, she came out of her orgasmic trance, they were both
shrinking, gradually, but enough to notice. Both of them were roaring, she
could also see their teeth change, becoming more human. The long nails also
changed back to human norms, and the black pools they had for eyes changed,
not quite normal, both had striking, electric blue eyes.
  As soon as they finished cumming, the two were human again, more or
less. Johnny eased out his still hard cock from Jonathan's ass, while
breathing heavily. Jonathan eased Sarah/Christy off his cock, he was still
hard, but breathing heavily.
  "Fuck, what happened, god, can think clearly again, still not normal
though?" Johnny says as his tongue goes over the big sharp canines he still
has, then adds, "Feel so hot now, fuck!" Johnny groaned.
  He pulled his hair back, to massage his neck and felt that his ears came
to slight points, Sara/Christy also saw that he was in fact taller, and
more muscular then he originally was as well.

  "(transl.) Interesting, Frau Ilsa it appears they are not quite back to
their original states. The father is still ten inches taller, and has kept
proportionally 25% of his increased muscle mass. His cock and balls have
kept all their increased size as well." Karl said, licking his lips.
  "(transl.) Frau Ilsa, Johnny is now just as tall as his father, and he
has kept proportionally all of his new muscle mass, as well as his cock and
balls." Wilhemina shouted, she was almost drooling.

  Ilsa looked at the readings they both had, then went back to her own,
"(trasnl.) Interesting, perhaps it is because of the boy's conception, no
here it is. The tank logs show that the boy's genetic material was already
being modified before he began, being modified with Daemonmenisch DNA!"
Ilsa shouted as she looked at Wilhemina.
  Wilhelmina tried not to look at her, Ilsa then raised her right eyebrow,
and grinned evily, "That helped stabilize his system enough to accept more
of the modifications, besides the modifications he was already
receiving. Hmmm, what if we got them back into the tanks, taking into
account their modified genetic material and nanite networks." Ilsa was now
drooling more then Wilhemina was before.
  Suddenly they all heard the alarms going off, and looked down into the
observation room. Johnny and his father managed to rip one of the doors
from the hinges, and get out.
  "Scheisse" Wilhemina said as she looked out the window, down into the
room.
  Ilsa ran over to one of the control panels, flicked a switch and
screamed, "Guards!"

  "Johnny, what do you think you're doing, even if we get out here, they'll
track us down, and bring us back." Sara/Christy said, tears in her eyes.
  "I'm not staying here to be experimented on by the actual Ilsa She-Wolf
of the SS!" Johnny replied.
  "Johnny, you're mother's right, you won't be able to hide, not like you
did before." Jonathan said, trying to calm the situation.
  Just as Jonathan stopped talking, "Dr. Berkheim, we don't want to hurt
you, Dr. Kawalski, or the kid, just please come with us back to the cells."
One of a dozen heavily armed security guards said in a calm, yet heavy
hearted manner.
  "Hi Phil, don't worry, you'll get no trouble from us, Johnny was just
acting on instinct, boys will be boys." Jonathan said with a light chuckle.
  The bunch laughed, but it was clear they were unhappy having to take them
back. The three of them were placed in separate cells now, all quite
depressed at the futility of the situation.

  Another day passes, Ilsa is working to near exhaustion trying to perfect
the modifications needed to make her prize guinea pigs 'all that they can
be'. The guards offer to pass messages along to Johnny, his mother and
father. Several times Jonathan and Sara/Christy hear from them how unhappy
they are with the current situation, even offering to help them and their
friends escape. Only the prompting of Jonathan and Sara/Christy to dissuade
them from it keeps them at bay.
 Finally, Johnny and Jonathan were again strapped down and taken back to
Ilsa's lab. They were brought in at the same time, they faced each other
when the stretchers were mounted vertically. They both stared at each other
longingly.
  "Ah how sweet, father and son have bonded so soon." Ilsa said with a
sinister smile, then added, "Wilhemina actually helped out when she had her
way with you my boy. You see 'The Seeding' as der Daemonmenisch call it
when a lesser species swallows their cum, allows humans, well females at
least to have their kinder, with men, it usually makes them a little
better, more satisfying fucks. Well in my case it allows the genetic
material I'm going to introduce into you to bond better." Ilsa said coldly.
  Then from the office came Ilsa's guard, this time wearing nothing but his
boots and peaked cap. He was huge, standing at 8', and weighed well over
500 lbs. His huge cock stood tall and erect at 30 inches long and just over
five inches wide. He had a shit eating grin on his face, as he menacingly
stroked his monstrous cock.
  "Joachim here will be providing 'der Seed' for your father, Joachim, you
may begin." Ilsa said with a sinister laugh.
  She went over to the controls, suddenly Jonathan's bed rotated, so he was
upside down then raised so his mouth could receive Joachim. Jonathan tried
fighting it, but eventually he couldn't fight off Joachim's giant cock.
  "Uh Ja, I like when you bite it, I love meine blowjobs rough." Joachim
said with an arrogant grin.
  Jonathan tried fighting it, but more and more of Joachim's giant cock
went down his throat. Johnny was fuming, at least what he and Wilhemina had
was in a way consenting. Suddenly something snapped, Johnny was pissed, and
this time the restraints gave way like paper.
  Johnny went for Ilsa, and soon had his arms wrapped around his neck, "get
your dick out of my dad's throat or Ueberbitch gets her head snapped off."
Johnny roared.
  Joachim looks over, and grins evil. He eases his dick out, his arms out
stretched, "Just let the Fraulein go, and I won't kill you." Joachim says
softly.
  Johnny backs away, Ilsa still in his grip. Joachim lunges for him, but
falls face forward with a thunder, and a small explosion. The top of
Joachim's head is blown off in a shower of gore. Holding what appears to be
a large, long barreled version of a Mauser C-96 is Wilhemina.
  "Wilhelmina, what are you going, Karl get your ass out here!" Ilsa
shouts. Karl enters the room, sees Joachim lying on the floor, and looks
ready to faint.
  "Gott im Himmer!" Karl says as he looks at Wilhelmina and Ilsa.
  "Karl get that thing out Wilhelmina's hands, then I want you to find that
Pole bitch and rip her apart with your bare hands!" Ilsa shouts.
  Karl looks over at Wilhelmina, "Willa, give me the gun, you don't know
what you're doing." Karl said softly.
  "Karl, listen, we're not her slaves, especially with Joachim dead."
Wilhelmina said softly as she kept the pistol pointed at Karl.
  "I know you hated Joachim, I'm sure it was not fun being raped by him so
much." Karl said as he tried to get closer.
  "Ja, and it was worse when you joined him." Wilhelmina said as she pulled
the trigger, firing the 11mm gyrojet slug at Karl's head, which soon
exploded like Joachim's.
  "Joachim and Karl raped you, my God why didn't you tell me liepschen!"
Ilsa said, tears welling up in her eyes.
  "Maybe because half the time you watched them do it when you were drunk!"
Wilhelmina shouted.
  All the rage in Johnny built to a boiling point, "To think I wanted to
fuck you" Johnny growled, then 'twist', 'snap', and Ilsa fell to the floor,
her neck rotated almost 90 degrees.
  Wilhelmina then dropped the pistol and ran over to Johnny. He stared at
her now both at eye level, and she was still in two inch heeled boots. They
kissed passionately, Johnny lifting her in his arms setting her on a
console, his hand went up her lab coat to feel her hardening cock.
  "Uh, Son, if you don't mind?" Jonathan said, still upside down.
  They both glanced over, Wilhemina fumbled for a switch, and Jonathan was
rotated upright, then more fumbling and the restraints were
released. Johnny in the meantime opened Wilhemina's lab coat, she was
wearing nothing else underneath except a garter belt and fishnet stockings.
  Jonathan looked in both shock and strange arousal, despite all he had
seen in his career, a giant hermaphrodite was new to him. Suddenly several
security guards come in, "Holy shit, what happened in here?" One of the
guards shouts.
  "Hi Bill, how's the wife and kids, this seemed more of a domestic
dispute." Jonathan said with a sigh.
  Johnny and Wilhelmina were oblivious to them. Wilhemina got off the
console, they reversed positions. Wilhemina gently licked her way down
Johnny's huge pecs, and then down his gigantic 28 inch long shaft.

  "Bill lets give the kids some privacy, besides this may get weird."
Jonathan said, Bill nodded, still in shock, and they all walked out.

  "Yeah, fuck that feels so good, use your tongue and teeth!" Johnny
groaned.
  Within a few minutes Johnny erupted, this orgasm feeling almost as
intense as the one that brought him to his current physical state, though
this time it was far more pleasurable. He fired his monstrous load for
almost eight minutes, Wilhemina bathed in his seed when she couldn't
swallow anymore.
  After that they went wild, Johnny went down on the floor, pulling
Wilhelmina with him, they were now locked in a hot '69', sucking each
other's cocks, Johnny also probing her wet twat with his highly skilled
fingers. Both did not last long to each other's skilled mouths, and both
erupted around the same time, this time Johnny was able to not only match,
but surpass Wilhelmina in length of orgasm, both now being showered in cum.
  Soaked in cum, they started playfully wrestling around, rolling around in
the puddles of spew. Johnny soon noticed something, he managed to pin
Wilhelmina, "Fuck this is weird, when we first did it, you had me pinned
easily, now its like the opposite." Johnny mused.
  "That is because you are now much stronger, Daemonmenisch are much
stronger then humans, in most cases they can lift 30 times more weight then
humans, judging by how big and muscular you are, you can probably bench
thirty tons easily." Wilhelmina said, licking her lips at the thought of
Johnny that powerful.
  "Fuck, that's like superhuman!" Johnny was getting light headed at the
thought and very horny, "Now let me show you what I can do with my cock."
Johnny growled.
  He then entered Wilhelmina, her powerful pussy milking his cock, like a
wet hot pump as he entered, "Fuck, oh shit this is incredible!" Johnny
shouted.
  They both went wild, soon lost to the concept of time. They fucked all
over the room, dozens of different positions, Johnny fucked Wilhemina,
Wilhemina fucked Johnny, they fucked each other. Johnny didn't come back to
full consciousness till he saw his friends and family standing in front of
them. He had just finished shooting a load up Wilhelmina's ass.
  "Christ Johnny, are you done yet, there was almost a tidal wave of cum
when we opened the doors." Akira said with a smile and a sigh.
  "Hi guys." Johnny said with a bright smile.
  "Johnny, I think we should stop now?" Wilhelmina said with a groan.
  "If you insist babe." Johnny said as he eased out of her ass.
  They both stood up, "Fuck Christy wasn't lying, he's huge" Tyler said,
his eyes bulging.
  "Shit, we fucked for five hours straight" Johnny said as he brought up a
H.U.D. clock display on his eyes.
  "Palmer, whose the lady with the giant tits and dick?" Tyler then asks as
all are now staring at Wilhelmina.
  "Guys this is Wilhelmina, and it would take a long time to explain. But
she's got an incredible pussy to boot, as well as a good heart despite who
raised her." Johnny said as he kissed her on the lips, "So what happens to
us now, the villain is dead." Johnny asked his father, who was standing by
his mother.
  "I'm not sure, the staff is genuinely glad that Ilsa's been taken care
of, the higher ups, a few phone calls to the right people, a bit of
blackmail, you all should be able to head home, and back to your lives."
Jonathan said with a sigh.
  "So Dad, will you stay here then?" Johnny asked.
  "No, I've had enough of this place, I'll miss people, but if you'd like,
I was thinking of coming home with you and your mother. Get to know the
both of you, it has been over twelve years." Jonathan said with a smile.
  Johnny dragged him over, and hugged him hard, "We can be a family, a
family!" Johnny shouted, tears rolling down his cheeks, he then looked at
Wilhelmina, "Can Wilhelmina live with us too?"
  "Johnny, I would love to live with you, but I'm not human, I could never
go out into the public, that might ruin the safety for all of you. all that
your father has accomplished." Wilhelmina said with tears in her eyes.
  "But I love you, granted I don't think monogamy would work, but I love
you, you could be the one for me." Johnny said, his eyes red with tears.
  "I feel the same way, I can't believe it but I think I feel the same
way." Wilhelmina said softly, tears still running down her cheeks.
  They both embraced, kissing passionately, they parted lips when a thought
struck Wilhelmina, "Perhaps someday we will, but with what I am going to
give to you will make it far easier."
  Johnny looked at her with an odd look in his eyes. Wilhelmina laughed,
and lead them out of the control room.
  Several hours later they all stood alongside a pair of UPS trucks, large
crates were being loaded inside. Johnny stood beside Wilhelmina, now back
in a lab coat, Johnny still remained naked.
  "I can't believe what you're giving me, so these people have combined
science and magic, and made all these devices?" Johnny said as he stared in
awe at the crates.
  "Ja, also inside is a dimensional portal to go to their world. When you
figure it out, we can go there sometime, a world where we can be
together. I have more then enough of this stuff to keep mein self busy for
years, especially since your father has had me appointed as the head of
this place." Wilhelmina replied with a sigh.
  "Now that is impetus to learn, and these people are like us but not, this
should be interesting, and good luck running this place, my mom ony told
stories of what goes on here." Johnny said as he kissed Wilhelmina on the
lips.
  "See Mom, good came of this, Johnny found love, and is now able to know
his father, and you're out of the 'agency'." Eric said with a smile.
  Helen laughed, and sighed, "Why was I blessed with such good boys, I'll
never know, but I'm glad you're blessed with good friends."

Epilogue:

  The sun is shining, a beautiful southern California Saturday. Sandy
shielded her eyes from the sun, and looked down at the gathered crowd on
the beech. A familiar figure waved at her, she waved back, and ran down to
the crowd.
  As Sandy got close to the crowd, music not quite fitting typical beach
music was blaring. The album 'Mutter' by Rammstein was on the CD
player. Laquisha was singing along with Danny on the strange chorus of a
song. 'Spieluhr' was just finishing, Sandy goes up to Johnny, she barely
noticed that he's almost a foot taller, much more muscular, and she had
only seen him less then a week ago. She seems to notice the blue thong
briefs he's wearing more, as well as the strange skull ring he was wearing,
it looked even nicer then the ones she'd seen at 'Goth Topic', especially
the intricate runes on the band, that looked like they were glowing.
  "Hi Sandy, glad you could make it, sorry we didn't see you at school, a
bug kind of circulated on our street, we were all out of for a while."
Johnny said with a smile.
  "Fuck, you look hot as hell. Glad you all got better in time for the
weekend." Sandy said with a sigh as she gave Johnny's ass a squeeze.
  "Mmmm, that feels nice, wait a minute," Johnny says as he yells over to
Akira, "Turn this one up, its kind of special."
  Akira nods knowingly, "What song is starting now, it sounds really cool."
Sandy says.
  "Zwitter, German, kind of means Hermaphrodite." Johnny said with a sigh,
as they both started head thrashing to the song.

The End,
Till next time.