She - part 2
By Soltan Bey
Introducing Alisha and Maria
Update: 21/09/1997 to soltan


  Maria was startled from her slumber by a loud noise, possibly
an explosion. She peeked out the window of her jungle hovel
wondering what the noise could have been. The late night moon
was full and high in the sky so Maria could see fairly well into
the jungle gloom.

    It seemed a minute or two had passed when she saw a bright flash 
that seemed to fill the sky with its light. Seconds passed and then 
the ground jumped up mightily, her hovel groaned and clanked in 
protest. As best Maria could tell whatever had exploded had been many 
kilometers away.

    Maria wondered if one of the local drug lords processing
labs had blown up. She hoped not, as part of her survival depended
on the labs. Maria serviced the men and they paid her well
enough so that she could eat and feed her three young children.

    Maria sighed and went back to her cot. Whoring was not proper
in the eyes of her God but it was all she had. Her husband
died two years ago and left Maria penniless after the burial.

  She had been asleep for a few hours when another noise woke
her. This time someone or something was near her door.

    "Who is there at this hour?", she asked fearfully.

    There was no answer but someone moaned. Gathering her
courage she grabbed a flashlight. As she reached the door she
grabbed the machete nearby, just in case.

    Maria swung to door open and splayed the flashlight beam
into the early predawn darkness. What she saw caused her to
gasp in alarm.

    Lying on the ground before her was a mostly nude woman who
was horribly burned along her back and the back side of her legs.
The flesh was blistered and raw, some of it partially charred.

 "Mother of God, what happened to you?" Maria asked. Not
expecting an answer she helped the woman up and led her into her
meager hovel and began tending the woman's wounds as best she
could.

    Maria used all the water she had in the hovel, cleaning the
poor woman, who had seemed to have passed out. Maria knew the
pain might kill the woman but the burns had to be cleaned.

    At dawn the woman was still unconscious and Maria decided to send 
her oldest son into town to fetch the local doctor. She turned and 
looked at the woman and muttered to herself, "Doctor, we have no 
doctor, the man is a drunk, and not much more." She sighed. "But it 
is all we have for you in this part of Columbia, whoever you are, poor 
woman."

    In the meantime Maria decided to cover the woman's back with
a damp cotton bed sheet. The burns were blistered badly and the
once white skin charred a deep angry red almost from the top of
her neck all the way down to her calves.

    Hours passed as Maria cooked breakfast and did the needed
chores about her hovel. She began to worry why her boy was taking
so long. The town was only a few kilometers away, he should be
back by now.

    It was well past noon when her young Miguel came running in. 
"Mama, Mama, I tried to find the doctor, I looked everywhere and 
finally found him. He was so drunk mama!", he said and looked sadly at 
the burnt woman. "I'm afraid for her mama, I don't think the doctor 
will be here until this evening."

    "It is just as well Miguel. The man is useless anyway. Did
you pick up the supplies I told you to get, Miguel?"

    Just then the woman moaned and Maria saw that she was trying
to push herself up. "No!," Maria shouted. "You must lay on
your belly. Do not move , you've been burned badly". Maria
hoped the woman spoke Spanish. "Let me get you some water."

She returned with a cup. "Here, drink slowly."

 The woman nodded and seemed to understand, "Gracias Senora.",
she said with a strange accent.

    "Can you tell me what happened to you? Was there an
accident?", Maria asked.

    The woman responded weakly, "Yes, an explosion, but I can't
remember why or where."

    "Do you have a name? Friends or relatives I can try to
contact Senora?"

    The poor woman responded with her oddly accented Spanish,
"No", and seemed to pass out.

    Maria shrugged her shoulders 'I suppose she was to confused
to tell me her name. To bad, it would be of help for when she
dies'. she commented to herself.

    She dampened the sheet covering the woman's back and noted how
small the woman was. She was no taller than Maria, who was of
average height for a woman of her heritage. (5ft) being the norm.
 The woman appeared to be young, perhaps 18, though it was hard
to tell for sure. Her bush was developed so she had to be at
least 16 Maria surmised.

 And so white with lovely blond hair.  Obviously not  a native of
her Columbia. No, her Spanish sounded too odd for that. She hoped
the dainty woman would survive long enough for her to tell Maria
her name. Perhaps she could collect a reward for helping her
 or something, she thought.

    Toward sundown one of the local boys stopped by for a quicky blow 
job which Maria performed oh so well. She recognized the man as one of 
the local drug lord boys and decided to ask him if he knew about the 
explosion last night. The young man told her that no one knew what had 
happened and not to worry as the coca processing labs in the hills 
were all OK.

    "That is interesting," Maria commented perplexed. "Let me
tell you about my patient in the next room".

Maria explained what had happened and told him about the horrid burns 
on the woman's back, that she needed a real doctor or would probably 
die.

   "Let me see this woman," the young man said.

    With that Maria led him quietly into the next room, "She's
still sleeping." she said as she  gently pulled the dampened
sheet from the woman's back so that the young man could see her
burns.

    "Maria, that just looks like a bad sunburn to me.", he laughed. 
"You made her wounds sound so gruesome!"

    Maria could say nothing as she was in shock. What had been badly 
blistered and charred this morning  was now just red inflamed skin.

    He continued, "No Maria, I think you perhaps drank to much
last night , chicita. This woman, just needs a good tan! Dios,
she is so white!"

    Maria was perplexed. "I don't understand, I tell you she was 
horribly burned. This is impossible!" She turned to him " Something 
blew up last night, you saw it no?", she continued as he nodded his 
head in agreement. "She was hurt at that explosion I think, it is the 
only explanation."

    He nodded, "Si, as you say. However I think you exaggerate
her wounds. I will be in town tonight, perhaps I will learn
of news of this event. Don Dinero sent several scout parties
into the mountains to find out what happened."

    After he left the woman stirred and asked for food and water
which Maria provided. She drank so much water Maria thought
the woman would burst. "How are you feeling Senora?" she asked.

    The woman replied "Very tired, I need to sleep for a while,
can you leave some food with me for when I awake?"

    "Of course Senora." By the time Maria returned with a bowl
of fruit the woman was asleep. The damp sheet was on the floor
so Maria covered the naked woman with a fresh dry sheet.

    The next morning Maria found the woman awake and she was
shocked to see that her back showed no signs of burns at all, in
fact she was completely healed.

    "Senora, I know not what majic caused you to heal so well and
so quickly from what should have been surely mortal wounds." she
said as she handed a white blouse and some old pants to the
woman.

    The petite woman smiled graciously, "Perhaps it was the
kind care you gave me. The dampened cloth helped."

    "No, no Senora, no one heals the way you did. It is not natural." 
Maria was frightened, perhaps this woman was a witch. She wanted the 
woman to leave but did not want to be rude and perhaps the witch would 
return her kindness.

    "Senora, what happened to you, out in the jungle? There was
a horrific explosion. Can you tell me what happened?"

    The woman looked down as if gathering her thoughts, "All I
recall is a blast and pain. Then I stumbled through the woods
and came across your house. Other than that I recall nothing."

    Maria felt the woman was hiding something, then again
perhaps she was telling the truth. The terrible blast may have affected
her mind. "Well no matter, tell me your name Senora, I am Maria
Sanchez and will do what I can to aid you. Surely you want to
contact your friends, or family. Perhaps the American embassy?"

    "My name is ", she paused, "Alisha Smith and I have no
desire to contact any embassy. As for family, well, that can
wait.", The last she added with a flash of mystery.

    Maria could tell when people were being less than truthful, and 
this 'Alisha' was defiantly being evasive. But before Maria could 
question her further several of the Don Dinero's men came and took 
Alisha with them. Maria wanted to protest but fear held her in check. 
One did not live well or long by standing in the way of the Don's men.

....................... Chapter 2


    Alisha did not resist when the men told her to come with them and 
she bade Maria a thankful goodbye as they drove away down a rutted 
road. As they approached a small town the driver turned up a paved 
side road and headed toward what Alisha knew was called a mansion or 
estate house.

    "Who are you taking me to see?" Alisha asked one of
the men sitting beside her.

    "To the Don, he wants to talk to you." he replied gruffly and
added. "If you are wise, you will answer his questions
truthfully."

    "I see. Am I accused of something?" she asked.

    "Save your questions for the Don, Senora." Further dialog
with these men seemed pointless so she complied. Besides she was
to weak from the accelerated healing process she had used. Her
energy reserves were low and she hoped she could feed soon and
get on with her mission.

    Mission? Alisha felt a wave of panic when she tried to recall what 
her mission was and came up mostly blank. Whatever had happened during 
the incept was affecting her mind in a non nominal fashion.  She 
closed her eyes and tranced in a effort to recall her mission 
parameters. To establish herself among the Terrans and contact Mother, 
to return to Mother what she had learned and to get further 
instructions as she progressed.

Then she remembered . The blast. The ship . Something had happened
to the propulsion system and she had escaped with her life. 
Mother had been in trouble. Alisha felt her purely human half
cry out in emotional concern over Mother's welfare.  

    Alisha was alone. Captured by apparent hostiles. No 
identification. No money.  Conclusion: Mission in great jeopardy. 

  On this world  that meant she was in, deep shit,  using  Terran 
vernacular she had learned during the prep phase.

 All that was to have been provided, mission wise,  had been lost 
during the incept pod  blast. All she had was her onboard systems and 
implanted learning of Terran languages and customs. Most of what she 
knew was centered around North America. Her purely human half
felt great despair at her situation.

   As they were approaching the mansion she began to think quickly. In 
order to survive she must do so on her own wits and online 
capabilities. Which were formidable. However having no ID or  seed 
wealth on this world would be a problem. In the meantime she would 
have to come up with a survival plan. Her instructions required her to 
survive. For the mission. 

   The men escorted Alisha into the mansion and directed her
to a ground floor office.
"Senora, sit and wait for the Don, he will be here soon enough.",
one of the men said and closed the door.

  Alisha looked about the well furnished room and was glad to see 
several food sources nearby, which she promptly helped herself to. Her 
systems were famished and she needed to build up a reserve. She 
consumed all she could find quickly as she had a feeling these people 
were of 'nefarious' character, as the Terran's put it, and that she was 
in for more trouble than she was ready to deal with in her current 
condition.

    An hour passed. Alisha became impatient and tried the door but 
found it locked. Knocking on the door yielded no response. Still 
hungry for solid food she looked about the room, but found nothing. 
However she did find a well stocked bar of Terran entertainment 
beverages. She sampled many and found them pleasing and satisfying. 
Excellent fuel source, she concluded.

    Another hour passed during which she fed her systems the
nourishing brew's she found and was gratified she had the
systems up to full strength, well buffered and sated after
the near mortal blow the night prior.

    Just as she was contemplating possible modifications to her
system the door opened and well dressed man and two of the
guards came in to the room.

    "Greetings, Senora," he paused. "Alisha Smith? I am Don
Dinero, your host. I understand you were in a bit of a accident
and are in need of assistance?"

    Before she could answer he said . "Please, be seated," he
pointed at a stuffed chair opposite of the large desk and
proceeded to sit down behind the desk. As she sat down the other
two men took up standing stations somewhere behind her.

   He waited with a warm smile and raised brow for her answer.

    Alisha was still a bit confused from the effects of the blast, not 
to mention her lack of mission, of  purpose. She answered stupidly. 
"Yes, there was a explosion of some sort and I seem to be a bit lost."

    "Ah, I see. What was it that blew up Senora Smith?" he asked
pointedly.

     She realized too late she should have avoided mentioning the 
blast. "I really don't recall. As I told Maria, the woman who helped 
me, all I recall is a blast and being knocked unconscious. Then I found 
her house."

    He laughed. "House? Shack you mean, I believe.", he continued,
"So there was this 'blast' and you just happened to be around, eh
Senora? Can you tell me how you got to be there, 40 kilometers
in the middle of nowhere? Did you drive there?" He persisted.

    Alisha fell for the bait he laid out, "Yes, I was on a field
trip to collect some samples. I managed to get lost and was
camping overnight when something, I don't know what , exploded. I
ran for my life after that."

    He seem satisfied by that and smiled even more broadly, "I
see, and can you show me your papers Senora?"

"Papers?", she asked gamely.

 Senora! Si, papers! Identification, and permits. One needs
permits to 'explore' around here. Especially foreigners.

    "I lost my papers in the blast. Perhaps I can return to the
area and find them."

    "Perhaps Senora. However, perhaps it would be easier to
contact your embassy, no?"

    She felt a trap forming, what embassy,,..the Altarian
Embassy? "No , no need too fool with the embassy, If you would be
kind enough to have me escorted to the area of the blast I would
be most grateful. I'm sure I can find the papers I lost.", she
tried pleadingly. She hoped she was using proper human emotional
reactions. Besides, she did feel desperate and alone.

    Don Dinero put an ominous look on his face and lowered his voice.. 
"No Senora, I think not. You see my men have returned from that site. 
Something very odd occurred there, and you know what it was. You will 
tell me what you were doing and what it was that blew up. Acres and 
acres of land are destroyed!" He was quite angry.

    "I'm sorry, I don't know anything about the blast, other than
it happened. I had nothing to do with it, other than being in the
wrong place at the wrong time".

    "No Senora. Your lying. First there is your name. We have no 
record of anyone with your name , a foreigner, that is scheduled to be 
in our area. You see, no one gets into Don Dineros domain without me 
knowing about it." He paused dramatically, "Unless , of course, they 
are a spy or with forces allied against my peaceful organization."

    "Manuel, take our 'guest' to the special chamber below and
see that she gets the treatment plan we reserve for such guests."

    Manuel grabbed Alisha arm forcefully and jerked her to her
feet. "With pleasure Senor Dinero, it has been some time since
we have had free evening entertainment!"

    As she was being roughly hauled away she cried out, "I demand
to speak to the local law officer, you have no right to do this,
I've done nothing wrong!"

    The guard paused and then they all laughed mightily at her expense. 
"We are the law around here Senorita Alisha, and until you can tell me 
what you were doing you will stay here and serve our happy families 
needs as '-I- see fit.".Don Dinero said forcefully.

     "I'm not a spy nor have I ever heard of you! I am innocent
of whatever it is you think I am guilty of. Let me go!"

    "Well, Senora, if that is so, then all you need to do is tell me 
your real name and let me contact your family, or friends, anyone with 
money that can afford the ransom. You see , I'm a business man. Either 
way, you will profit me. Since no one knows your here, ..well...then 
.. your mine!"

    "Take her away, and Senora, If you decide to tell me the truth, 
things will go much easier on you. It is up to you."

 With that the guard hauled her away to the cellar below and threw her 
in a barred cell that had the basic necessities. A mat for sleeping, a 
toilet and a sink. Before the guard left he told her she would be fed, 
when someone remembered to do so. He thought that was so funny. Then 
he told her to clean her skinny ass up for the entertainment committee 
that would be by every night. Starting tonight.

    ..................
                Chapter 3

    Alisha wondered what the man had  meant by 'entertainment 
committee ', but for only a little while for within a hour her first 
entertainment came along in the form a horny and brutal servant of the 
Don's. It was her first sexual experience and left her bruised and 
ashamed. The man had commented on her boy like figure, so slight of 
breast and hip. But was seemingly satisfied she had such a tight 
'pussy' but then laughed when he told her that it probably wouldn't be 
so tight by the end of the month.

  Several more men came by during her first night and raped her at 
will. There was nothing she could do about it as they were far bigger 
than she. She pleaded for food during the night and one of the 
guards threw her some bread and handed her a bowl of greasy stew, 
which she ate greedily.

    With all the injuries she was sustaining it was going to take
a fair amount of food..energy ..to repair her damaged tissues.
Alisha was nominally human, but she had one major advantage,
Nanotech and buffered AI systems. However to operate at peak
efficiency they required goodly sums of food. Especially if her
nanobot systems needed to repair or build tissues. Her  mission
profile had called for these technologies to be available for her to use as 
she needed. Given her current situation she had a wider latitude to use
these as she saw fit, in self defense. 

    She cursed the form Mother had provided her. She was very small,
only 5'1. Mother had intended she be very non threatening and not
particularly appealing sexual wise, to avoid complications. It appeared
these men were not detered by her boyish small build, so the latter
was of no use. Being so small meant she wasn't strong enough
to defend herself to any great degree.  

  Though the sex had been unwanted, though  she did find the 
stimulation pleasurable at times. As she was like a babe in the woods, 
this and all the other things she was discovering were all new. Mother 
would want to have data on this and all the other things as well.

  When she was healed sufficently after the rapings  she practiced 
stimulating herself and found the sensations that resulted a great joy 
and served as a distraction from her current predicament. Her human
mind needed that.

    The next morning she had a bit of needed rest and a small
breakfast. She had a plan in mind and was considering how best to
implement it when another one of Don's henchmen came in for a bit
of free entertainment. He was a very large man.

    'My what a skinny little thing you are," he commented. "Think
you can handle this?" With that he dropped his pants and waggled
a monster of a cock about her face. Flaccid and wrinkled it was bigger
than the men that had used her the night before, even when they were
erect..

 He threw her down on the cot and forced her to suck on his cock until 
he was ridged with desire. "Bet you've never had one this big, bitch." 
he said as he started rubbing his giant plum size dick head against 
her cunt lips. "You better make yourself wet or I'll rip you a new 
one" he chuckled. His cock had swelled to immense size, she estimated it
was almost 10" long and at least 2.5 inches across.


    Alisha had learned how to lubricate herself at will the night
prior and did so rapidly, she was terrified by the size of this
man. The men last night were of average size, yet she was still
injured inside by their rough treatment. This thing could tear
her apart.

    At first he entered her gently and was satisfied with only half 
penetration, and she found herself enjoying the feeling , despite the 
terror and situation she was in. However he soon became more energetic 
in his thrusts and began to plunge deeper and began slamming into her 
cervix. Alisha cried out in pain as he did so and to her horror saw he 
had inches and inches of dick meat to go yet.

    He seemed determined to 'bottom out' in her and in a final series 
of ramming thrusts he did just that. Alisha screamed out in pain and 
felt tissues being injured. Her vagina was being rendered by this 
inconsiderate monster! Finally he came with a great heave and left her 
crying and huddled on the mat. "Well Senora, I'll be back for more 
later, the Don told me to use you often, and I intend to. So you better 
learn to like it."

Before he left he turned and looked down at her, still huddled on the 
mat. "Too bad your such a skinny woman. No hips. No tits. Just a nice 
tight pussy and a pretty face. Course the pussy won't be tight for 
long eh missy? Muhahahaha"  He cackled like a madman. "Then maybe we 
use your ass eh? Muhahahah!" 

    When he left and had closed the door above she shrieked out in 
rage. "Fuck you bastards! I'm putting plan A into effect as of RIGHT 
FUCKING NOW," she bellowed. Mothers cultural teachings had imprinted 
her with the method of expressing anger common among people in North 
America.  Of course most of her knowlege of this sort derived from 
broadcasts of video material.  She continued to rage inside as she 
cooked up a plan of her own. With her abilities she could cope with 
this intolerable situation. She would survive! Given time.

    She calmed her enraged mind and began the healing and 
modifications to her body that would allow her to implement her 
revenge on these bastard humans she had fallen in with.
  
    The modifications were significant and hidden within in her
cunt and slight breast tissue.  Her plan would require great
strength to succeed and source energy..food for her body's
nanobots to work with in order to further her more obvious
modifications. In the meantime the modifications were mainly of
internal structure changes and changes in function of certain
internal organs. Within 24 hours she could begin phase 1 of her
plan. She would survive. 

    Mother would be displeased by what she was doing, as she
was no longer going to be 'nominally' human. If she was caught
and examined closely by the authorities she would fail the human
nominal test. But Mothers instructions at the last had been clear.
Survive!
She would assert herself and Survive!, so that she could contact Mother
and get instructions on how to proceed..
     
    Later, one of the other guards came by and she told him of her
great pain, and showed him how she was bleeding. That a giant dick
man had ripped her pussy up and that she needed to rest. He
grunted disappointment and let her get by with a blow job, to his
surprise she sucked his cum down with gusto and seemed eager for
more. So eager she began chewing on the end of his dick when he
told her he was all tapped out. "Shit, that was the damn best
blow job I've ever had woman! You keep that up and maybe I'll
treat ya good."

    Alisha was learning quickly and pressed her body against him
passionately,"If you get me some food, with lots of meat and some
beer I'll do far more for you than any woman before, feed me
please?"

  "Si Senora, I think you've earned it. I'll bring you some fine foods 
and drink to eat. You tell no one, okay?" With that he left and returned 
shortly with a small feast wrapped in aluminum foil and several cans 
of chilled beer.

 Alisha thanked him and told him to come by anytime for sex as
she 'really enjoyed the taste of his cum'. He chuckled and
promised to keep her to that bargain.

   She ate the food he brought and drank all the beer. What she did 
next would have caused major dismay to any observer. Slowly and 
deliberately she ripped the aluminum foil into shreds and started 
swallowing them , the aluminum beer cans were soon to follow. Alisha 
had enabled her system to be very aggressive on the types of energy 
sources and structural materials it could deal with. Metals would be 
useful for some structural details from microscopic cellular atoma , 
nanobots, to macroscopic organs.

    All through the night her body changed internally, she would no 
longer be nominal human. Tomorrow she would be ready to begin.

..............................

   The next day one of the guards, Manuel, apparently one of Dons 
inner circle, came by and asked if she was ready to tell them the 
truth about the blast site. She replied as she had before, to which he 
shrugged and replied as he turned to walk away, "Very well, have it 
your way, Senorita."

    "How come you haven't raped me yet Manuel?" she asked
curious as to why this human male had not used her as the others.

    He paused and turned, then  laughed and looked at her in disgust, 
"You look to much like a little boy. No tits, No ass. No Hips. I like 
my women with some curves!" he added with a flourish as he closed the 
door above.

    That night three men came in for their entertainment and all were 
surprised at the passion she returned for their 'favors' upon her. She 
seemed to enjoy the sex and kissed them all passionately and encouraged 
them to suck her titties. To their enjoyment she was producing 'milk', 
that tasted very sweet while it lasted. 

She asked where the man with the huge dick was and told them to tell 
him she wanted him very badly. On the way out they all laughed at what 
a slut the crazy gringo bitch was and promised to have Enrico come by 
soon.

    Alisha was sleeping when Enrico came in for his session with
her. "So , you want more of my snake, eh little senorita?"

 "Oh yes, after you stretched me the other night I yearn for it
again, come to me Enrico." She opened her arms and put a pleading
look on her face.

     He laughed and entered her cage. She soon  sucked him to full 
erection and he tossed her to the mat and entered her tiny cunt with 
rude force. He grunted in surprise as he slid his full length into her 
easily. Her pussy seemed to gobble his dick like a child gobbling a 
candy down!

  "Chinga!, this is not the same pussy I had the other night!" he said 
as he pumped into her with his full 10 inch stroke.

 "Don't talk Enrico. Just fuck me, Fuck me hard" she cried with 
abandon and started slamming her slim pelvis hard into his pubic bone. 
While he stroked her she gyrated below with abandon and started to use 
her newly developed pussy muscles on his shaft, squeezing him as he 
withdrew and urging him on to greater abandon,  totally unlike her 
painful performance the first time he raped her.

 Enrico was freaking out. In all his life he never had a woman like 
this skinny thing. Her pussy was doing things to his dick that had 
never been done before. That and her passion. He sucked her titties as 
she seemed so insistent  that he do so and was surprized when he got a 
mouthful of sweet warm milk. Milk so tasty he had to have more!

 He finally came in her tight clamping pussy and collapsed beside her 
in a state of bliss. "Shit Senorita! You are the best fuck I ever had. 
How the fuck you get those tiny titties to make milk like that?"

  "I just do when fucked a lot I guess. Will you come by again soon? I 
love to fuck you Enrico, I can do more for you later, each time you'll 
fuck me you'll find greater bliss, I promise!"

    "Shit Senora, you've gone insane. Perhaps you think you can fuck 
your way out of this cell, eh? Well you can forget that woman. The Don 
told you what he wants. Until you comply, you stay here. However, I'll 
be glad to come by again. Your the best fucking pussy I've ever had. 
To bad its attached to such a scrawny body though."

    "Enrico could you bring me some food next time you come? If
you do I'll be even better for you. Each time better."

    "Sure Senora. Shit, after fucking you I'm tired, I'll tell one of 
the others to bring you some goodies." he said and baid goodby with a 
hard painful pinch on her skinny ass cheek.

    Four. Now she had four to feed on. All had been implanted with 
unique bots that would modify their prostates and, if all went well, 
unique glandular structures would form. Glands that would tap into 
their arterial blood supply and feed the modified prostate with their 
emission. Hopefully in the manner she had planned. Soon she would have 
a food source to work with. In a matter of days.....


  Several days went by much in the same fashion. They were feeding her 
more foodstuffs but not enough to satisfy her needs in regard to her 
plan. But tonight she would begin to hopefully see some payback on her 
bot investment in the four men she had chosen.

    She especially wanted to work Enrico , as she would never
forget his treatment of her that first night with him.

 Tonight all four saw her , all were rather urgent and sought the 
welcoming relief of her now famous pussy. The pussy that seemed to 
suck a man's dick dry. The men were  to producing 10 times as 
much cum as they normally would. Within hours they were back 
at her again, so horny for her they could not wait and she gladly 
obliged their needs and increased the pressure on their prostate with 
silent signals of sucking need, urging the glands feeding their 
modified  prostates to greater growth and production. Their prostates 
no longer ejaculated mere cum, but a living nutriment, a kind of 
honey, distilled from their tissues. Honey which she put to great use.
There was more than one way to feed!


     Each day that went by saw a 2 fold increase of their
production levels. Within a week they had maximized and were
seeking her service 24 hours a day. Within hours of her sucking a
man dry he would need to be back for her service again, begging
her to make him cum as the pressure was to much to bear. 

 As she drew nutriment from these milk-men she put on mass and 
increased her body density greatly. The  bone mass in Alisha's body 
developed first, that she could easily hide, and would serve as good 
base for the massive strength she would  develop.

    The men seemed not to notice that she had grown in height, a good 
6 inches.  She was always  lying down, or curled up,  each time they 
came to see her. All were too enamored with her pussy, which seemed to 
grow more muscular each day, to notice how she was changing in other 
ways.

   She had developed muscles inside that were so effective they could 
pull a man off without her  or he moving a inch. A pussy like a gloved 
vice with a hundred clenching fingers, a vibrator and a powerful 
vacuum cleaner all thrown together.

    Finally the final day of her plan came together. Enrico and Portic 
would be by for relief. Their final relief. The other two men had been 
taken to hospital as they fell ill from rapid weight loss and great 
weakness. She had concentrated on those two early on and wanted to 
save Enrico for last. Portic was to come by early in the evening as 
Enrico was away on business until late this night.

    Alisha still appeared somewhat slender at 5'6"  but was sporting 
some serious muscle density and power  under all that slim appearance. 
She had avoided riding the men lest they sense her unusual weight, 
given her outward appearance. So as Portic entered her cell she laid 
on the cot and beckoned him to join her embrace.

    "Portic, this evening will be special! Lock the door above so
no one can enter to disturb your pleasure, and turn off the light
outside the cell!", she commanded with her special smile. Portic
was glad to comply as he urgently wanted her embrace.

    Before he returned to her she bade him to dim the light
inside the cell so that it was very dim inside the room and cell,
"So as to increase your pleasure Portic," she whispered.

    "Si Senora, gladly. I hurt badly for you. Here I come ready or
not!", he said as he slipped in under beside her on the cot.

  Alisha embraced him forcefully and urged him atop her, guiding
his already turgid cock into her yearning hungry cunt. He began
to pump into her and grunted in amazement as her pussy sucked his
dick into her so hard he could not withdraw. "Chinga, that almost
hurts Senora. Let me loose!"

    She said nothing and embraced him with her legs and arms with
a grip that was so solid he could not move. Her pussy started a
rhythmic pulsing that soon caused him to explode his 'seed' inside
her. A expulsion of cum that went on for minutes, soon he was dry
and normally he would have rolled over to rest but she forced him to
suck her titties for yet more milk. This time the milk tasted
bitter sweet as her nipples seemed to gush a cupful at a time
into his mouth. He gagged as he swallowed the odd milk.
"Senora, your milk does not taste the same, I think I've had
enough of that."

    "Yes, that will do just fine," , she said warmly.

 "Senora, let me up , I am finished. " He tried to break her embrace 
but her impossibly strong arms were locked about his as if they were 
trapped in a iron vice. His legs pinioned between her thighs were 
equally useless.

    "Stop struggling , Let me pleasure you, as you will never know
again," she said.

    He began to feel lightheaded and woozy and it felt like his still 
rock hard dick was being stretched and twisted inside her..the rhythmic 
pulsing continued unabated. Like one of those cow milking 
machines he thought. This woman's cunt was impossible!

    Within minutes he felt his cum rising to meet the incredible 
vacuum her cunt was generating. Soon he felt wave after wave of 
pleasure as he came and came again into her questing insistent cunt. If 
he didn't know better he would have said he cummed gallons of cum into 
her during the two hours. 

 He wanted to get up but felt so weak and her embrace seemed even more 
vise like. He realized he must be delirious because it seemed like he 
was looking up into her eyes as he lay atop her now. But that could 
not be so as he new she was just a short little woman.

    Alisha was awash in pleasure as she sucked this man dry of his 
vital fluids. With each spurt of his cock she absorbed his fluids into 
her modified cunt and converted his nutrients to her purposes. Her 
system, primed for rapid modification, converted the emissions almost 
immediatly. She was steadily growing in size and strength. The excess 
that she could not immediately put to use, she stored in her rapidly 
swelling breasts.

    Four hours later and Portic was no more. All that existed was a 
shell of something once human. A mere skin. Alisha was elated at the 
success of her work. She flushed his flimsy remains down the toilet 
and used his key to open the cell door. Then she crept up the 
stairwell and unlocked the door above so that Enrico could enter 
later. In the meantime she took a shower and continued to modify her 
body.

  She was a impressive site. Portic's entire 150lb frame had been 
absorbed into her once 5'6" frame. She now stood at 6'2 and weighed 
300'lbs. All of it rapidly solidifying muscle and highly modified. 
Braced skeletal structure to handle the muscle mass, which was 
immense. Not to mention her basketball sized breasts. She grasped 
them and squeezed mightily. The super dense tissues inside resisted as 
like a flexed bicep.

  She decided it would be best to leave the lights down low and
hide this now powerful body under the covers. Enrico would need
to be inside her cell before she grabbed him. As soon as he saw
or felt her body he would struggle, that she knew.

    Alisha felt her pussy grinding in anticipation of its next feeding 
as she locked her cell door and lay down to rest and concentrate on 
further enhancements to this human like  body form. One that was already 
strong enough to defend her and insure survival, but she wanted to be 
sure, as this seemed like a dangerous world. Besides, she wanted to 
make Enrico pay dearly, and he would.

  According to the wristwatch she had lifted from Portic's remains it 
was 12 AM when Enrico came  down the stairway. "Enrico!"She cried. This 
will be a special night for you! Come to me quickly, but before you do 
lock the door above so we will not be disturbed!"

 "Shit, I already did  that, " he said as he opened the cell
door." Why the hell is it so dark in here?"

    "Portico wanted the lights down, I fucked him dry! Are you
ready to be fucked dry Enrico?" she asked coyly from under the
covers.

    "I'm so damn horny I could fuck a tree, Ever since I started
fucking you Alisha,  my  dick can't get enough. I hope your feeling
well tonight as I think I want to fuck forever!"

    "Come to me Enrico, and I will suck you dry", she said as he
approached her after ridding himself of his clothes.

    Enrico wondered why she was huddled beneath a blanket and
crouching in the corner of the cell when she sprung up and faced
him head on. Enrico sprang back in surprise as the shape before
him towered over him by several inches. He gasped in shock as
his eyes told him it was a immense woman with breasts the size of
basketballs that seemed to defy gravity. She had very wide
welcoming hips that narrowed to a seductive relatively wasp like
waist. Relative on a woman of such size. But this like no woman
he had ever seen.

   This beast before him was sporting some seriously scary muscle 
mass. After his eyes had soaked in those immense breasts his sight was 
drawn to the most massive set of abdominal muscles to ever stalk the 
earth. They were literally pulsing with power! He looked lower and saw a 
pair of thighs that could crush him like a twig. "Who are you? Where 
is Alisha?", he said as he began to back away from this imposing form.

    "I'm right here Enrico. I'm ready to return your favor."
"Come to me and let me relieve the pressure building within you."

    Enrico peered closely into the face of this...woman..and he
gasped in shock. She -looked- like Alisha, but this could NOT be
her!

    He began to turn toward the locked cell door but realized he
would never have enough time to retrieve his pants and dig the
key out to unlock the door. He began to tremble and backed away
further from her.

 "Enrico, your shy", she said as she stalked toward him. "Are you
afraid Enrico?"

    "What do you want? "

 "I want you Enrico. All of you inside of me. Let my pussy nurse
you as it has done since you first had your way with me" , she
said as she continued to approach.

    "Go away demon!", he cried. She smiled and reached out with her 
hands and seized him by his upper arms, the force of her grip caused 
him to yelp out in pain. Slowly she lifted him off the floor by 
several feet and walked back to the cot carrying him straight armed.

    "I'm not going anywhere, and the only demon in this cell is you, 
Enrico."

    She placed him on his feet and began forcing him to his knees. He 
tried to resist but her strength was irresistible. "Don't resist 
Enrico, lay down prone with your legs out, If you resist I'll start 
breaking things." To emphasize the point she squeezed his biceps so 
hard he began to cry from the pain.

    He complied in silent terror as she lay down beside him, her
massive breasts pressing with incredible force into his shoulder.

  "I see your mighty dick is a bit soft Enrico", she said as she
stroked it and his balls with the same hand that had just caused
one of his arms severe bruising and pain.

    "Stroke my nipples Enrico, run your hands across my body,"
she cooed gently.

    Shifting himself to gather one massive nipple in his hand, a
nipple as thick as his thumb. As he rubbed it he felt the nipple
rapidly become erect and it must have stood one inch high.

  "Suck my nipple Enrico, drink my milk until I tell you to
stop," she commanded.

    As she forced him to suckle her milk she guided his hands
toward her abdomen. Enrico shivered as he ran his hands across
rib after rib of rock hard muscle. He reached lower to rub her
clit. When he reached her bush he yanked his mouth from her
nipple in shock. This woman's clit was immense. and felt rock hard
with pulsing blood.

 "On your back again Enrico, this time I'm going to ride you." she
said as she slid atop him. Her weight crushing his hips...
"Your not finished suckling Enrico. Suck my other breast."

 Enrico complied as one would be foolish in the extreme to piss off
a woman of such size and strength. Her mass of  feline muscle
was so heavy he almost felt crushed by it.

  After he consumed what seemed like a gallon of her bitter sweet
milk she lowered herself on his now swollen dick and lay her full
weight on his torso.

"I can't breath," he cried as her massive weight settled atop
him. Her breasts barely deformed as she lay atop him.

"You can breath well enough Enrico. Just pant." she said as she began 
to pulse his cock with her muscular cunt. The pulses gathered in 
intensity and rhythm as she slowly ground her massive pelvis into his.

  Alisha took her time enjoying herself  while the enzymes in the 
massive dose of milk  worked their majic on Enrico's prepped system. 
She satisfied herself immensely as she ground her steadily growing 
clitoris into Enrico's yielding pubis. She felt Enrico squirming below 
her as her clit continued to swell. Already it was several inches 
long and was pressing quite deeply into his pubis.

  She knew it was pressing painfully so, and that is what she wanted as 
she ground her modified and growing clitoris  into  his pubis bone. She
felt  the skin and fat begin to yield to her clitoris'  hardened tip.

    He screamed out in pain as his skin separated and she
penetrated the skin above his pubis bone and began to drill
remorsely through the pubis bone itself.

    He was yelling so loud she had to clamp her hand on his mouth
and muffle his cries. "Enrico, I hope your enjoying my new toy!"
she murmured.

  "It is still growing and this -feels- so fucking  -GOOD-!" She cried 
out delirious in pleasure as her clitoritis continued to expand and 
bore its way into his yielding pubis bone. As she bore into him she 
began to release blood clotting agents along the length of her 
clitoris so that his bleeding would stop, she did not want to waste 
any of his precious fluids!

  Enrico's pain was intense as she ground herself into him. He could 
feel the bitch shivering with orgasmic delight every few seconds 
during the whole ordeal. Finally it was over and some of the pain 
eased. He began to feel her massive abdominals expanding and 
contracting along  the length of his soft belly. Slowly she built up a 
massive suction on his ravaged dick, which she had been twisting 
cruelly inside her cunt from hell.

    Alisha had wrapped her 14 inch long clit around Enrico's hyper 
enlarged prostate so that she could gather pleasure from each 
convulsion his prostate would make once she began to pull the fluids 
from his body. With each massive expansion of her abdomen huge 
quantities of his living essence were sucked into her slavering cunt. 
Mere minutes would pass as his mutated prostate would swell yet again 
with his precious life energy as the special milk brew she had forced 
him to drink accelerated the process of the glands that fed the
prostate.

    Alisha was in a state of total nonstop bliss as she lay atop the 
man wasting away beneath her. Her massive clit flittered with delight 
at the slightest throb of his internal organs. She moaned breathlessly 
as she sensed his engorged prostate reach full distension. Her  
massively muscled abdominal wall thrust cruelly into his soft belly  
as her deep cunt expanded.

   Since her lower cunt had a vacuum tight seal on his dick the upper 
cunt expansion would create a vast vacuum into which his body cum 
would rush into. With each liter of cum flooding her inner cunt 
chamber her body would quake with pleasure. Intense pleasure as she 
had grown some special nerve bundles that closely mimicked the nerve 
clusters ,taste buds, that in normal humans, were only found on the 
tongue.


 It was becoming clumsy holding her full weight from bearing down on 
him so she rolled over and cradled his head between her distended 
breasts.

  He was far to weak now to struggle so her hands were free to massage 
her ever growing breasts. Even on her massive frame these breasts 
looked obscene. Her body's nanobots could not convert the vast amounts 
of nutriments as quickly as she was ripping the fluids from his body, 
so she was having to store these fluids in her breasts. Breasts that 
were now bigger than beach balls and overlapping her massive chest. The 
sides of her breasts were touching the mat she was laying on as they 
continued to swell.

   Alisha lost track of time as she reveled in the pleasure her
body was experiencing as she felt the last of Enrico's juices pass
into her. As with the man prior, all that was left when she was done was
a mere sheath of skin which, rather than waste by flushing it down the 
toilet, she sucked into her cunt and consumed it.

   By dawn she had converted much of her  stored breast tissue into 
the mass she desired. Skeletal growth and enhancement modifications 
more than sufficient to handle the massive strength her musculature 
could exert. Muscle tissue she had made far denser than the near human 
norm she had been just days before. In addition the number of muscle 
fibers were of much greater number than human norm. Her rib cage was 
drastically modified and consisted of overlapping ribs thereby 
offering far greater protection of vital internal organs. She decided 
to begin construction of secondary heart pumps for backup and 
supplement purposes to her original heart which was already massively 
modified for performance.

  She wanted to do further drastic alterations for defensive and 
survival purposes but lacked sufficient elements to fully implement 
these so that would have to wait. In the meantime she used what she 
had for maximum effect and wove a dense a layer of interlacing fibers 
just between the fat layer and muscle layer. The fibers themselves 
were not unlike spider silk, yet much stronger.  This web, for the 
time being, would have to be limited to her upper torso. She hoped it 
was sufficient to drastically limit the damage low energy projectile 
weapons could inflict on her vital areas.

    Ready as she could be, she arose from her trance and stood up a 
bit too quickly. The pain she felt as her head slammed into the bars 
above caused her to curse. Quickly recovering from her pain she 
chuckled loudly as it was a bit disorientating to be so high from the 
ground below. Ground that was now almost two feet further away than it 
was hours before.

    It was time to rock and get her situation under HER control.
She would Survive!