Chapter 27
The Greys
Jodie had been running for a couple of days now, constantly searching for a safe place to hide. But with each passing day, it seemed like there was nowhere left to go.
As she dashed through the dark forest, branches scraping against her skin, Jodie couldn't help but feel a sense of hopelessness. Everywhere she looked, there were only reminders of the destruction that had taken place. Buildings in ruins, bodies strewn across the streets, and an eerie silence that hung in the air.
But then, she saw something that made her heart skip a beat. A light in the sky, coming towards her. Immediately, she thought it was one of the machines' drones, searching for survivors. Without hesitation, she darted off the main path and into the thicket of trees, hoping to find a place to hide.
She huddled behind a tree, her heart racing as the light got closer and closer. But as it neared, she realized that it wasn't a drone at all. It was a UFO.
Before she could even process what was happening, she was hit with a blinding beam of light. The next thing she knew, she was floating, completely paralyzed, as the UFO lifted her up and inside its glowing walls.
The next thing she knew, Jodie was waking up in a cold room. She tried to sit up, but she couldn't move. Panic set in as she looked around and saw that she was laying on a cold metal table, surrounded by strange creatures. They were tall and slender, with grey skin and large almond-shaped eyes. Jodie's mind raced as she tried to comprehend what was happening.
The aliens communicated with her telepathically, their thoughts invading her mind. They told her that they were fascinated by the female human body and had been observing and studying humans for decades. Jodie could feel their curiosity and obsession with her body, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of violation.
Suddenly, without warning, the aliens began their experiments. They probed and prodded at Jodie's body, their boney fingers exploring every inch of her skin. She could feel their cold touch on her sensitive areas - her ass, her pussy, and her breasts. The aliens seemed particularly intrigued by her breasts, spending a long time playing with them and causing Jodie to squirm in discomfort.
Tears streamed down her face as the aliens continued their invasive experiments, but Jodie couldn't do anything about it. She was completely paralyzed, unable to even scream. The only thing she could do was weep and pray for it to be over soon.
But it didn't end. The aliens seemed to enjoy Jodie's fear and terror, and they made sure to keep her aroused and dripping wet as they harvested her cum.
They seemed to feed off of her fear and pleasure, their telepathic communication becoming stronger as they revelled in her distress.
Hours passed, and Jodie lost track of time as the aliens continued their sexual experiments on her. She was exhausted and in pain, her body feeling violated and used. But she couldn't give up, she had to find a way to escape.
As the aliens examined her, they seemed almost fascinated by her reactions. Jodie could feel their thoughts in her mind, how they were amused by her fear and her body's response to their touch. But she could also sense their hunger, for something she couldn't quite understand.
As their experiments intensified, Jodie's fear only grew. But strangely, she also began to feel a strange sensation building in her body. She wasn't sure what it was, but it was intense and undeniable.
The aliens seemed to sense it too, and they honed in on it, focusing all of their attention on her trembling body. Jodie could feel their energy enveloping her, igniting something primal within her.
In a haze of confusion and desire, Jodie's body responded to their touch. She moaned and writhed against the metal table, her mind and body controlled by the aliens' power. They continued to probe her, to play with her, and she couldn't help but feel a strange pleasure in their actions.
As the frenzy of sensations overtook her, Jodie started to lose consciousness. It was too much for her to handle, both physically and mentally. And as the aliens harvested her release, her body went limp, and she passed out.
When Jodie woke up, she was in a completely different setting. She was in a small, sterile room, with only a simple white bed and a table. As she sat up, she realized that she could move again.
But as she looked around, she could see that she was still surrounded by the grey aliens, their emotionless eyes fixed on her. And as she tried to process what had happened, she realized that something was different.
Her body felt strange, almost as if it had been altered in some way. And then, she saw it. A small device implanted in her wrist, pulsing with a soft light.
Jodie knew that she had been changed, altered by the aliens and their experiments. But as much as she wanted to hate them, she couldn't help but feel a strange sense of awe. They had taken her body to new heights of pleasure, and she couldn't deny that she had enjoyed it.
As the days went by, the aliens continued to study Jodie, to examine her body and her mind. And each time she was taken into the sterile room, she couldn't help but feel a strange mix of fear and excitement. They had become her captors, but also her pleasure-givers.
But one day, to her surprise, Jodie didn't feel afraid of these beings anymore. Instead, she felt a sense of comfort in their presence. One of the aliens stepped forward and communicated with her telepathically, sending images and words directly into her mind.
Jodie was amazed. She had never experienced anything like this before. And as she continued to communicate with the alien, she got a sense of compassion coming from this particular one. She couldn't help but feel drawn to it, as if it was her long lost friend.
Eventually, Jodie mustered up the courage to ask the alien what it wanted with her. The alien looked into Jodie's mind before responding, 'We are called the Reminon and we come from a galaxy called Zita Riticulon. We are a bioengineered race of beings created by a higher intelligence known as the Riticuli.'
The Reminon went on to explain that thousands of years ago, they were created as worker beings to serve their creators - the Riticuli. They were never designed to reproduce or feel pleasure like other living creatures. They didn't eat, urinate, or defecate. Instead, they collected energy from sunlight and water to survive, the same principle as photosynthesis, much like plants on Earth.
'We were fuel for the Riticuli,' the alien continued. 'But once they abandoned us, we needed a way to survive. Our brightest minds continued to give us life, learning the techniques left behind by our creators. However, the resource we need to engineer our kind is depleting, and it's the only known source left in our galaxy or on any planet that we have searched in other galaxies’.
Jodie couldn't believe what she was hearing. She had always thought of aliens as superior beings, and it was mind-blowing to learn that they too had their own struggles and limitations. But the most shocking revelation was yet to come.
'Our only hope for survival lies within the human race,' the Reminon continued. 'The universe is teeming with life, life that has found a way to reproduce, but you humans are unique. You are the only known intelligent species we have come across. And you are the key to our survival.'
Jodie was stunned. She had never thought of herself or her species as being crucial to the survival of another race. She asked the alien how humans could possibly help them.
'The human female body is the answer,' the alien responded. 'By entwining our DNA into an offspring harbored inside a female, we hope to give birth to a hybrid half human, half Reminon child with its own reproductive organs.'
Jodie's mind was spinning with this new information. She couldn't believe that she was being asked to help create a new form of life. It was a truly extraordinary and terrifying proposition.
'Wow, so you were created by your gods and now you are trying to become gods yourselves by giving birth to a new life,' Jodie responded, her voice filled with awe and disbelief.
The Reminon nodded, and Jodie could sense a hint of desperation in its telepathic communication. They were running out of time and needed her help urgently.
Jodie couldn't deny the sense of responsibility she felt towards this alien race. She had always dreamed of meeting beings from other worlds, and now they were standing right in her bedroom, asking for her help.
'I appreciate your need to survive, but my body's been made infertile by the machines and I'm half machine myself now,' Jodie said, gesturing to her metallic limbs.
'Yes, Jodie, we know,' the Reminon replied. 'But we have a proposition for you. We have been using samples we have taken from you to clone a full human, fertile copy of yourself. Once we have achieved this, you are free to go. We will send you back to Earth, or you can come with us.'
Jodie's mind was racing. She didn't know what to make of this offer. The Reminon continued, 'We know that the machines on your planet have overtaken and are consuming your species. It's imperative that we accomplish our goal now before it's too late.'
Jodie anxiously asked, 'So, if us humans are saving your species from extinction, why can't you intervene and save ours?'
The Reminon explained, 'We understand your concern, Jodie. But there is nothing we can do to help the humans. Just getting this one craft to your planet with our crew consumed more energy than we could afford. Getting an army to this galaxy is just not feasible. As much as we would like to help, we simply can't.'
Jodie was torn. On one hand, she wanted to go back to Earth, but was there anything to go back for? But on the other hand, she was curious about what awaited her on the alien planet, she could essentially seed the human race with her fertile clones in a distant galaxy. She asked for some time to think it over and the Reminon obliged.