MUSEUM

Gemma had been awake for a few minutes now. The room was half-lit, the shadows dark and long in front of her. An amber glow was coming from beneath her, the only light at all in this room. The floor looked like it was glass, the tiles an opaque white, humming with this warm light. The opal-colored floor was unlike anything Gemma had ever seen. She'd never seen a floor lit up. Then again, she had never found herself in a situation like this before.

She was hanging from the wall, dangling a meter off the ground. The first thing she remembered when awakening was the twinge of a muscle as she groaned, lifting her head up. She had been completely upright when she had come too, her neck a little stiff from dangling forward against her chest.

"What the fuck..." She was groggy and disorientated. Where was she? Immediately she had tried to move her arms and found them stuck, drawn back behind her. A rush of panic ran through her body, her flight responses kicking in. She'd struggled, trying to break free. Her legs were just as immobile. She was completely tied up against her will. She couldn't break free. She was trapped.

Slowly her vision came to her as helplessly struggled against her restraints. She saw the bright tiles at her feet but otherwise, everything else was in the dark. Her arms and legs were sore, her muscles aching. She had a headache. What had happened to her? Her hands were behind her back, encased in a soft but firm material almost like a hard foam. Try as she might she couldn't free herself. Her legs were spread with everything below her knees also encased in the firm foam. She swore again.

Even worse was the state of her clothing. She had none. She was naked, naked as the day she had been born. Her hair fell down her shoulders, blonde wisps curling down to her chest. Her breasts hung free, fully exposed, and she felt herself worrying that anybody would come in here and see them. The air was cool and she'd found her nipples had hardened because of it. Even her pussy was on display, her freshly shaved mound exposed.

What was going on? The last thing she could remember was the field trip she had been on for her college class. She was studying nursing and they had gone into the city with her lecturers and fellow classmates to do some non-for-profit work in the inner city. It had been a long day but rewarding, they had been there till after dark. Two lecturers and eleven other students in total, all women as was so common in nursing. They'd been helping some doctors and nursing from the large hospital care for the underprivileged, providing care and consultations. After they were finished, they had all been on the bus traveling back to college, driving across the countryside late at night, taking a detour due to some roadworks on the highway, and then... she couldn't remember a thing.

As Gemma let her eyes adjust to the soft, warm lighting, she started to be able to make out where she was. Her heart was still beating hard and there was a panic in her at her situation but she tried slowly her heart rate down by breathing deeply. Focus! Think! She said to herself. She looked about the room. It was a long rectangular, almost like a hallway but wide enough for two people to pass through, and the ceiling was almost ten feet high. The light was strong enough that she could make out the shapes on the wall in front of her when she squinted and stared into the darkness. And that was when she saw them.

It was her classmates, all in the exact same position as her, all lined up against the wall.

She gasped as she saw them. No one was awake except for her. The foam seemed to run the whole wall and every three feet or so was one of her classmates, trapped just like her, their heads resting on their chests as they slept. All of them were as naked as she was. Gemma turned her head and saw it was the same on her left and right. On her right was the lecturer Shania, a middle to late-thirties woman with dark black hair. Her glasses which were always perched on her nose were gone. Her shapely, motherly body was exposed too. A heavy pair of tits sagged and hung before her. On Gemma's left was her friend Brianna. Her close-cropped brunette hair wasn't in her eyes at least. She was athletic from years of gym and staying in shape, her toned thighs disappearing into the wall as she snoozed naked, hands pulled into the wall behind her, legs disappearing into the same rigid foam that held all of them tightly.

"Brianna!" Gemma whispered loudly. "Brianna!" But the girl didn't stir.

"Shania! Can you hear me? Wake up!" Gemma tried the older woman next to her. There was not so much as a twitch. Gemma saw their chests rising meaning they were still breathing at least. But both women were out cold.

"Fuck." She swore again. Ahead of her on the opposite wall were other girls but she couldn't see their faces in the dim light. She didn't know who they were. And she didn't want to make too much noise. Whoever had captured them, for whatever reason, meant business.

She spent the next couple of minutes trying to free herself and then eventually she gave up. She was sweating, frustrated and angry. But she hadn't budged an inch. She gave up.

It was when she finally stopped squirming did she hear something. At the end of the hall on her right was just a wall covered in shadow. She heard what sounded like a whistle coming from that end of the hall.

Gemma turned, watching, as the wall seemed to bow inwards. It was being pulled, stretched away from her. As it stretched backward it seemed to rotate like a whirlpool. The whistling carried on as the wall spiraled quicker. Gemma had never seen anything like it except in the movies. The wall looked pliable, fluid like water, moving counterclockwise until someone stepped through.

They were tall. At least seven feet tall. Gemma couldn't see them very well in the dark but she could tell it was a woman. The shape of her hips, the thin waist, the sizable chest. The shape was feminine despite her size. This woman stood there, standing on the brightly lit tiles as the wall began to slow in it's rotation. The wall behind her stopped and then went flat again. Everything was still as the woman stood there, looking down the hall.

Looking at Gemma.

Gemma was the only one with her head up, looking at her. All the rest of her class was still asleep. Fuck, she swore to herself. This woman knew she was watching them.

The woman began walking, heading down the hall. She wasn't wearing any shoes, her feet softly padding on the opal warm floor. Her hands clasped behind her back, her hips swaying, as she walked up to Gemma.

"Hello." She said.

Gemma gasped.

"Holy... fuck..."

This wasn't a woman. This... being... was not a woman. It was something else. Feminine, sure. But not a woman. Not a human woman.

She was seven feet tall definitely as she stood before Gemma. Though she possessed the curves and body of a woman, there was so much that was different. She was wearing a skin-tight body suit that covered her from her elbows to her neck and then down to her knees, dark blue in color. Her skin was a lighter sky blue with patches of green running from her extremities to her joints. Her head was larger than a human's but retained the same shape. Her eyes had a purple glow in the irises while everything else was black. She had no hair on her head while her cranium was elongated at the back. And no ears that Gemma could see.

She was close to a human. Perhaps some would consider it beautiful. But she wasn't human.

"You're a fucking alien," Gemma said.

"Yes." The alien smiled. She seemed amused by Gemma. She flashed a toothy smile. Her teeth were sharpened to points behind a long tongue.

"An alien... I've been abducted." The realization hit her hard. "This can't be real." The alien cocked her head, studying Gemma, saying nothing, as Gemma began to freak out. Gemma looked around the room. She was sweating and cold at the same time. Her heart was back to panic mode. It felt like it was about to erupt through her rib cage it was beating so hard. "This can't be real oh my God!"

"It is very real." The alien said. Her voice was soft. Her lips remained curled in a half smile.

"You fucking talk!" Gemma tried wrenching her shoulders but she remained stuck even as she screamed. "You speak English?"

"Yes. That surprise you?" The alien let out a little hoot. Was that a laugh? "We can travel the cosmos but cannot learn the language of those we study?"

"My uncle was right!" Gemma shook her head. Her uncle had once believed he had been abducted by aliens a few decades ago. The family crackpot. And alcoholic. No one had taken him seriously. "He must have been abducted! You took him and now me?"

"Unfortunately, no. You are the first. All of you are the first." The alien looked at her classmates. "I am the first to make contact with your world."

"You're shitting me."

"I am not shitting you."

Hearing the alien curse made the situation even more laughable. Gemma felt like she was going to have a mental breakdown. She'd snapped. She stopped her struggling as her brain tried to wrap around the situation she was in.

"Why... why have you done this?" Gemma asked. "What the hell! Why have you done this!?"

"I am a collector. I collect fauna from under developed worlds and bring them back to my planet. You were selected as specimens."

"We were what!?" Gemma spat.

"Today is a momentous day. The first time your species has been discovered. You will be the honorary specimens for our museum."

"Museum?"

The alien clucked. "My species travels the galaxy and explores. We collect and bring back fauna to our planet for observation and study. And so others can travel to my people and witness you and your culture. Your planet will be left alone until it becomes space-faring if it reaches that point. Not many do. Many destroy themselves in the process. So we will preserve your culture in that event."

Gemma laughed. "You can't be serious! We're not fucking museum pieces. You can't just lock us up!"

The alien tilted her head again. "But we can. And I have. I have already learned your language by scanning your brain. I am in the process of studying your biology. We are en route to the museum planet now. You will join thousands and thousands of other cultures that we have preserved. You will be special in that you appear so much like us already."

"So we just live out the rest of our lives in your museum do we?"

The alien clucked. "You will live long lives. You will be cared for. You will recreate your civilization as it was and it will be preserved. You will multiply."

"Multiply?" Gemma looked around the room. "I hate to break it to you lady but there won't be any multiplying. You captured only women."

"Women?" The alien seemed confused by the word.

"Yeah, women. Chicks. Ladies. You're missing a vital component of multiplication." Gemma had to laugh. "As smart as you are you've only got fifty percent of the equation."

The alien thought for a moment and then it clicked. Her purple eyes seemed to shine brighter. "You are a dual-species! Oh, that is a problem..." She crossed her arms over her huge chest. "It is not something native to us. We exist as a single gender. But it has been encountered before. We will not be able to go back to your planet now as we are nearly at the museum and I have already sent word forward..." The alien trailed off, thinking.

"Wait, we're nearly there!? Take me back to Earth!"

The alien shook her head. "I cannot do that. I have already deemed the planet off-limits and a sanctuary. It will be left alone by the great galactic civilizations until the probe left there says your species has left the planet or you no longer exist. We cannot go back. Oh dear, this is a problem." The alien turned her back to Gemma, lost in thought.

"Take me back to Earth you fuck!" Gemma yelled. "Take us back!"

It ignored her yells. "Well, I guess there is a way... nobody will know..." The alien said to itself. "No one will ever know if I change a few things. Who are they to say this is not how these humans reproduce?" The alien looked over her shoulder at Gemma. "Yes... we'll have to change a few things."

"Take us back! TAKE US BACK!" Gemma kept yelling. She continued to scream as the alien walked down the hall the way she had come, the wall rotating and changing like before, as she stepped through and disappeared. And then, almost at once, a great tiredness came over Gemma, and she fell back asleep once more.

Take me back to Earth...

Xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

Gemma stood on the boulder, looking out over the forest. She was high up on top of the only mountain she could see. The world below her was flat, incredibly flat, and boring. The trees were endless as they disappeared to the horizon. Every single tree looked the same, these great big, bright leafy green trees all with the same dark brown trunks like every tree had been cut and pasted endlessly all the way to the horizon. Still, it was a lush, verdant green, a tall rainforest brimming with life. Animals chattered and talked to each other. Birds flew in the blue sky that had no clouds. The sun was warm. It was the perfect temperature for Gemma, the rays warming her naked body.

It had been two days now. Two days on this planet and she had yet to find anyone. She didn't even know if this was a planet. It could have been a VR simulation. It could have all been fake. The alien had said she was going to a planet that was a museum, there was no way the whole planet was a museum was there? Considering how flat and uniform the planet looked, she didn't think so. Something was too artificial about it all. It all felt real but she couldn't trust anything.

She had awoken at the base of this mountain two days ago. Again her memory was missing from the time of being restrained in that room with her other classmates and then waking up on the forest floor. She'd spent hours calling for help but no one came. As she sat there, done with crying and feeling sorry for herself, she looked up at the mountain before her. She would climb it, and get a bearing on where she was. It was her only option.

The weather remained perfect the entire time. Streams of cool, fresh water flowed down the sides of the cliffs as she walked upwards. She never went more than an hour without coming across a stream. She picked a path and went up, resting when she could. Gravity felt normal. The air was clean and crisp. She seemed healthy, with no sign of any drugging or any poisoning. She was right as rain.

Bizarrely as she walked she encountered plants that should not have been growing on the side of a mountain. It made her once again question how real everything was. There were food plants every few dozen yards or so. She found pineapples in the ground and coconut trees. There were cucumbers, lettuces, and tomatoes on vines in the rock wall. None of this should have been growing where it was and yet there it was for her. She never had to go hungry. Food was bountiful. It was how she imagined Eden from her Sunday school days. She was almost fooled into thinking she was in paradise.

Gemma had chosen to climb the mountain as a way to get a look out into the forest, and see if she could spot anyone else. The rest of her class had to be close she thought. The mountain was more of a cone a hundred feet up in the air with a natural path that seemed to circle around it and head up, cut through with fresh water streams. This path was beaten down, a dirt road almost, easy for Gemma and her bare feet to walk on. All like it had been designed that way.

The soft dirt crunched under her feet. Her energy and spirits were high despite everything. She was stuck on an alien world, captured by some alien bitch, and dropped here. She was alone. But she was surviving. She felt strangely in her element. She wasn't going to give those things the satisfaction of crying or giving up. She was going to win. She was going to find a way home. They couldn't be that smart. Not with the big mistake they'd made.

Which led to the other problem Gemma now had. She was standing on her boulder, looking out over the rainforest, as the wind kicked up slightly. And she felt it move. She looked down, biting her lip, as she saw it.

There, between her legs, was her new cock.

It was real all right. It was currently flaccid but even so, it was big. Really big. Gemma herself had never been with a man who had been this endowed. She had gotten hard a couple of times over the last few days and at full mast she had to be at least ten or twelve inches long! And thick too. It was insane. Her clit was now gone, turned into this giant man meat dangling between her legs.

It was also accompanied by a matching pair of balls, huge swollen orbs that dangled and moved so often she still couldn't get used to it. They felt heavy and seemed to sway in the wrong direction whenever she walked. She'd hurt herself a few times already just from sitting down or jumping. She understood now how men had always complained about getting whacked down there, the pain had been excruciating.

But it was all real. She could feel her cock move. When she thought about certain things, had certain feelings, she'd felt the blood begin to beat down there. When she had gotten hard and touched herself, it had felt like a supernova of pleasure grip her whole body. She'd stopped immediately. It was a part of her now but she still couldn't bring herself to go further. She had a massive cock between her legs.

Everything else was still there. Her pussy was just as it was, hidden behind her new appendage and sack. She seemed as normal as always otherwise. She was just now endowed with this huge, enormous package.

"Is anybody out there!" Gemma yelled. She had been yelling occasionally, once every hour by her reckoning. Trying to get someone's attention. Up here at least her voice would travel further a hundred feet up. "HELLO!" She cupped her hands around her mouth and yelled again. Her yell echoed as it tumbled down into the forest.

But there was no reply. The sun continued to remain high in the blue sky, Gemma's body staying warm and golden in the light. She stood there, the wind causing her hair to flap around her shoulders. She stood resolute, looking over the jungle. Her jungle. Her new home.

Time to find shelter.

Here was as good as any to make a base camp. Up here she could keep a lookout. She could see anyone approaching from down below or above. And up here, if she lit a fire, everyone would be able to see it. The girls could find her.

Had any of them had been changed like she had?

The alien had done this to her. The alien had made her grow a cock. It had made a mistake, capturing a large group of women with no men. She had to laugh. The power to travel the galaxy and not the forethought to study a planet and made sure you were capturing your "specimens" correctly. The alien wanted them to breed. Ha! How likely.

Gemma had been a scout as a child but it had been many years since she had started a fire. There was a nice flat, dirty area next to the stream she had been standing next to, a small waterfall above her, the water splashing down and running over the path, only to fall down the cliff face again. There were so many waterfalls like this as Gemma had climbed up she'd lost count. Where was all the water coming from? It had to be coming from the summit itself she surmised, drawn up out of the ground. There was only perhaps another thirty to forty feet of the mountain until the summit. She was practically as high as she could go.

Behind Gemma in the cliff itself was a little alcove, big enough for two people to lie side by side. This was going to be her base camp tonight. Above the little cave were some passionfruit vines, then a grapefruit and orange bush that was only waist height sticking out next to it. All the food was ripe and ready. All the food Gemma had passed since landing on this planet had been ripe and ready, adding to the uneasiness of being here. Everything was too perfect. Further down the path were tomatoes and even some potatoes buried in the dirt. She had everything she needed to survive, especially if the weather stayed as perfect as it had.

She grabbed an armful of sticks and underbrush off the ground from a patch of forest by the path and returned to the front of her cave. Remembering a life long since passed and on another planet, Gemma got to work.

"Come on..." She muttered to herself as she began building a fire. The wood was nice and dry. The leaves would catch quickly. She began rubbing the sticks together. "Come on you... yes!" She shouldn't have doubted herself. She gave a whoop as the sparks shot out and immediately she had smoke. That was the quickest she had ever started a fire, even when she had been a scout. "Too easy." She smiled. And then stopped. She watched the fire burn and settle. Too easy indeed. She turned and looked up at the sky. Everything was too perfect and easy. Like she was being helped.

"Fucking aliens." She spat. She added more sticks to the fire and built it up. She was safe and careful, making sure the fire was contained in one spot. With how quickly this had lit up she didn't need it spreading and burning down the whole planet. Soon the smoke was billowing, rising up to the sky. Everyone on the ground was going to see it. She'd lit herself a beacon.

It took about an hour before Gemma saw a result. She sat at the fire cross-legged, feeding fuel to her fire, trying to ignore the python resting up against her leg. She found herself staring at it when she wasn't paying attention. It was so much larger than any ex-boyfriend cock she had seen. The head was thick, there were veins running along the side of it. Maybe if she touched it again, she could see what it was like when it got hard, just to study it of course...

There was a snap of a breaking twig.

Gemma stood right up. "Anybody there!" She yelled. She bent her legs, ready, in case it was an alien. An alien, she scoffed. Like they would walk up here and not fly down on a UFO or whatever. What was she thinking?

"Hey! It's me! Who is it!?" A female voice carried from the trees a few yards away to Gemma's left, down the incline.

"Gemma!"

"Oh thank god!" There was relief in her voice. "It's me! Brianna!"

"HELL YEAH!" Gemma was stoked. "I knew you'd find me babe! Come here!" She was excited. Not only had she found someone but she'd found her friend. Gemma stood up, hands on her hips.

"I... I can't."

Gemma frowned. "What are you talking about?"

"I..." Brianna hesitated. Gemma still couldn't locate her in the forest. There was just a voice coming out from the trees. "Something's happened to me."

Gemma had a sinking feeling in her stomach. "Something happened to me as well." She said in a low voice.

"Not as bad as what's happened to me."

"I wouldn't be so sure." Gemma sighed. "You wake up with something extra?"

"... Yeah?"

"You better come out babe. You weren't the only one."

A few seconds of silence ticked away before Gemma heard the sound of footsteps crunching through the broken leaves and twigs on the forest floor coming towards her. She saw Brianna's face first, stepping around from behind a tree trunk. It was just her face, looking at Gemma. Gemma stood there, naked and upright. She wasn't going to hide it. She couldn't.

"Oh fuck!" Brianna wasn't looking at Gemma's eyes. She was looking down at her crotch. "You too?"

"Yep." Gemma beckoned her friend out. Brianna blushed as she headed out from around the tree trunk. She was just as naked as Gemma was, not a single scrap of fabric on her. It was the first time Gemma had seen her friend completely naked. She was quite the stunner. Her breasts were nearly twice the size of her own with a tight body that any young man would have craved for himself. The only thing Gemma would have never expected to see before today was the huge cock dangling between her friend's legs.

"I woke up like this two days ago!" Brianna said almost in tears. She ran over to Gemma. "What the fuck is going on!?"

"I know, I know." Gemma ran over to her friend and the two hugged. The realization of the situation suddenly started to hit Gemma as she held Brianna. Tears began to fall down her cheeks as everything she had been holding in for days started to pour out.

The girls cried for a few minutes before they finally took a step apart. Both of them looked at each other's cock. "It's really happening, isn't it?" Brianna said. "We've both got a dick!"

"It's real." Gemma nodded sagely. "How does yours feel?"

"Weird. Really weird." Brianna shrugged and sniffed. "It's really awkward. It keeps getting in the way. Have you... used yours?"

Gemma shrugged herself, holding her friend at arm's length. "It got hard a few times."

"Same. God, I had an erection. A fucking erection once. But it went away!" Brianna added quickly. "But it gets hard at really weird times. And it takes a long time to get it to go back down." As they talked, looking at each other's cocks, Gemma saw Brianna's twitch. "You still got a pussy right?"

"Yeah." Gemma's cock twitched at saying that. She frowned. "Everything else is all the same except for this giant fuck stick."

"Have you tried peeing out of it?" Brianna asked.

"No - can you?"

"I did." Brianna laughed. "It's so weird. But I did it! At least I don't have to squat anymore. Just stand up like a dude." She giggled.

"I'll have to try it I guess. Who knows how long we'll be like this."

"I know how a dude feels now. Walking around with this... thing. No wonder they kept their legs spread." Brianna smiled. "Hey look at yours: you've got bigger veins than mine!"

"I guess... your balls are bigger though." Gemma pointed to the larger sack hanging down between her friend's thighs.

"Maybe I can cum more." Brianna laughed. "Fuck... I wouldn't even know how to jerk myself off. I've done it to a boyfriend but it's different when it's your own, you know?"

Gemma's cock twitched again. She felt blood starting to rush down to her shaft. She groaned. Was talking about their cocks making her hard? The worst thing was Brianna's cock seemed to be doing the same thing.

"Um... sorry." Brianna blushed. Her cock was starting to rise up, the blood pumping into her length, stiffening and hardening it.

"Sorry," Gemma said as well. Hers rose up, pointing up towards her friend.

"I'm not attracted to you. I don't want to fuck you." An embarrassed Brianna said. She turned around, hiding her growing erection.

"Tell me how you really feel babe."

"You know what I mean!" Brianna said huffily. "It's just... every time I think about anything like that..."

"I'm the same. I'm practically walking around with this steel rod all the time. I don't get how guys do it." Gemma sighed. With Brianna turned away from her she saw her friend's cute little butt pointing out to her and her own cock now rising up towards it. For the briefest second, there was a thought in her head about Brianna's ass and her cock sliding inside it.

No!

She had to do away with such things. Gemma turned away as well feeling embarrassed. And unsure of herself. She'd never had thoughts like that about another woman. "We just need to breathe. I find that helps." Gemma said. "Just breathe and relax and it'll go."

"Ok... just give me a minute. No talking. I need to concentrate." Brianna said.

The two stood out there in broad daylight, two girls with massive cocks, trying to relax and lose their hard ons. It took about five minutes but finally, Gemma's cock was flaccid once more. Brianna's was the same.

"So..." Brianna began. "Any idea where we are? Or how this happened?"

"Well. You're not going to believe it."

Xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

Brianna did believe it. Far more than Gemma expected her to.

"I always knew aliens were a thing," Brianna said with confidence. It was the next day and the two had headed down the mountain path a little, seeing if they could find anybody else who may have seen the smoke and fire that had been burning constantly since Gemma lit it. They walked together, chatting, as they followed the path down and around the mountain. It was another perfect sunny day.

"Really? You believe in aliens?" Gemma scoffed.

"Kind of a moot point now isn't it?" Brianna argued. "Now that we have actual proof."

"We have proof now. We didn't have it on Earth." Gemma reminded her.

"I know," Brianna said with confidence. Gemma rolled her eyes.

The two had spent the night in Gemma's little cave. They had suspected with how easily Brianna had found Gemma that more of their class may have appeared but nobody did. Brianna was on the same wavelength as Gemma in that she wanted to get as high as possible to see their surroundings and had climbed the mountain to get a good look. It would appear if anybody else had thought the same thing they had to be a day behind them.

The night had remained pristine. The two had not even needed a blanket. The sky remained clear, the lights twinkling above them. There was a single moon, a crescent, up there shining down. But the proportions were wrong. It was double the usual size of the moon, far closer to this planet than their own.

For Gemma it had not been an easy night. She had been restless, unable to get comfortable. When sleep came it was broken. She was having dreams, fitful ones. Dreams involving her and Brianna. The type of dreams a girl like her shouldn't have. Dreams of her and Brianna... together... laying together in the dirt... their cocks being wielded like pros into one another...

It had to be all the extra hormones in her body she thought. This thing between her legs was confusing her. It felt like no matter what position she lay in something was grinding up against it, touching it, making it hard. In the end, Gemma just tried to live with it, leaving it hard, trying to doze off while all the blood was in her cock. Brianna meanwhile seemed to have no problem. She had fallen asleep immediately, snoring lightly. Gemma envied her.

That morning had been awkward as well. Sleep had finally taken Gemma just before sunrise and as the morning rays hit the side of the mountain, waking them up, Gemma had found Brianna nestled into her, the little spoon to her big.

And Gemma's cock was pointing right into Brianna's ass crack.

With a shock, Gemma rolled straight onto her back. Brianna wasn't awake yet, she hadn't noticed. Gemma was fully erect, painfully erect. Morning wood which she had been getting every morning. Normal for her now. To make it even worse there had been some precum leak out of her tip. Brianna's ass crack had a small glaze on it.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck." Gemma cursed. There was only one thing she could do. She took her finger and quickly swiped up the precum off Brianna's crack. She rubbed her finger in the dirt quickly and pretended to go back to sleep as Brianna stirred.

"Morning," Brianna mumbled. She shifted onto her back. "Sleep ok?"

"Yeah. Fine." Gemma muttered.

"Ah fuck." Brianna sat herself up, looking down at her own thick and hard erection. "Every morning. At least I haven't had a wet dream yet I guess." She flicked her cock with her finger, looking at it wobble. "Too bad I don't have a man to help me take care of this."

"I think most men might not want to help take care of you," Gemma mumbled.

"Maybe some would? Have you thought about having someone suck on this though? Now we can find out how good a blowjob really is."

Gemma laughed as she hit Brianna. "Girl! You say the most fucked up stuff."

Brianna was laughing too. "I'm serious! If I've got this thing I want to try everything with it. I wonder what fucking a chick's ass is like?"

Gemma didn't tell her she'd been dreaming of that very same thing.

The two spent the morning trying to get their girlcocks under control and come up with a plan. They would head down the mountain for a few hours and then return back up the top by mid-afternoon to relight the fire once more. The plan was to keep the fire alight, letting anyone who could see it know they were still there. And in the process, they would explore the mountain, find supplies, and see if there was any way out of there.

"I assume everyone is the same as us," Brianna said. They were walking over a dry riverbed enclosed by the forest around them. The edge of the mountain was only thirty feet to their right and yet the trees were so thick they could barely see through.

"You mean they'll all have cocks?" Gemma clarified.

"Yeah. If the alien did it to us it'll have done it to them. I assume every girl has one of these now." Brianna pointed to her cock which was now hanging limply and flopping backward and forwards as she walked. Even flaccid it was still thick and at least eight inches long.

"I just hope they're all here," Gemma said. "I hope they didn't split us up."

"Me too." Brianna seemed worried. "I don't think this place is real. I don't think it's a planet we're on. I hope they haven't put the others in something similar."

"I get the feeling you're right about it not being a planet." Gemma looked around the trees. "It's too perfect. Somethings off. And then, around the mountain, is just this flat, never-ending forest. It's all been made and designed for us."

"We're museum pieces. What did the alien call us?"

Gemma frowned. "Specimens."

"That's right. We're in a cage. A cage where we can't see the walls. But they're there all right." Brianna looked around conspiratorially. "They won't hold us though."

Gemma nodded. "No, they won't. We'll find a way out."

"Hell yeah girl."

The two wandered for another hour. They yelled out occasionally, trying to get anybody's attention or notice but no one yelled back. They stopped occasionally, finding the occasional stream to have a drink. There were so many streams that they would never need a water bottle, even if they could fashion one. Food appeared around every tree or corner. They had a lunch of oranges, bananas, apples, and watermelon. They had to crack the watermelon open with a rock but both of the girls were happy they did. All of the fruit was sweet and delicious. Everything Gemma ate would have been top quality back on Earth. The aliens had gotten that right at least.

It was when the two were starting to decide if they should head back or not did they finally hear something. "You hear it?" Gemma asked.

"Yeah. Yeah, I hear it." Brianna nodded. "Up ahead, to the left. Near the creek."

"Somebody's in pain." It was a moaning sound. Loud. Gemma signaled to Brianna to get lower. "Let's check it out. It could be trouble."

"Right."

The two slinked through the trees and underbrush, heading toward the sound, staying quiet. It was just up ahead, through a particularly deep thicket of trees. Gemma moved up behind a trunk wide enough to hide both her and Brianna. The two stayed quiet, on alert. The moaning continued.

Gemma went first. She got down onto the ground, crawling softly, as she peeked under the bushes. There, ten yards away, leaning upright against a tree, was her lecturer Shania. The woman had her left hand on the tree trunk, her long straight black hair covering her face as she braced up against the tree. She was naked too. Gemma saw all of her naked, womanly curves. She'd had kids, Gemma knew. Her hips were wide and soft. Her breasts sagged a little. She was a mother in her thirties. Shapely.

And just like Gemma and Brianna, she was sporting a massive cock herself, sprouting out from a thick and curly patch of pubic hair. Only Shania wasn't in any pain. The moans were of pleasure.

"Holy shit..." Brianna whispered as she crawled up beside Gemma.

The two girls were watching Shania jerk herself off. The woman was beating her cock hard with her right hand. The shaft was as thick as theirs was, nearly as big as a coke can, and close to a foot long. It had more veins on it than either of them and her balls were even bigger than Brianna's. It was an odd thing to say but her cock looked more mature, fitting the older woman better.

"Ungh..." Shania moaned. Her hand was going up and down the huge shaft quickly. "Ungh... fuck... uunnngghhh..." She beat her meat hard. Precum was oozing out of her cock tip. Shania was enthralled by what she was doing. The pleasure was obvious as even her mouth drooled as she looked down at her shaft as she was working herself to orgasm.

"This is crazy," Brianna whispered. "I can't believe she's jerking herself off!"

"Quiet," Gemma whispered. The two continued watching. Strangely it never occurred to either of them to yell out or stop Shania, or tell her they were there. Both of them never considered turning away or leaving Shania to her new urges. Both girls just lay there, watching their lecturer pump her brand-new cock and moan like a whore.

"Ungh... fuck... come on..." Shania grunted. She was sweating as she kept pumping her shaft. "One more... come on..."

"She's going to do it," Brianna whispered with excitement.

Gemma's eyes were fixated on Shania's cock. Her own was now fully erect and hard, hidden by herself laying on the ground. Her huge member was throbbing, dying to be touched, but she dare not. She wondered if Brianna was hard like she was.

"Fuck... oh fuck..." Shania grunted loudly. Her eyes widened. "Oh fuck! FUCK!"

A torrent of cum erupted out of the woman's new cock. It was the largest orgasm Gemma had ever seen. It sprayed out of her like a firehouse, splashing all over the tree trunk. Huge globs of white, sticky seed rebounded off as Shania came again and again, spraying her load all over the tree.

"YES!" Shania yelled. "YES! FUUUUCCCKKKK!!" She sprayed even greater wads of cum out of her cock.

Her orgasm went on for a long minute. The woman grunted and shook, her right hand never leaving her shaft as she drained every drop she could out of herself. Rope after rope of thick heavy seed blasted out until at last she was empty. A liter at least was now coating the tree trunk as every drop of spunk within her balls was now empty.

"Fuck..." Shania collapsed onto her knees, spent. She was breathing hard, panting. "... that was bigger than the last one..."

"The last one?" Brianna whispered. "She's done this before?"

Gemma couldn't believe the amount of cum that was dripping down the tree trunk. Did she possess that much inside her own balls? Shania was clearly bigger in every regard but still her own balls were massive, each one the size of an apricot. Shania's were at least orange-sized. Everything on the women was bigger and longer than a man. The alien had certainly exaggerated everything when it had changed them.

Heavy, thick globs of spunk were splashing onto the forest floor. It was so thick. One shot from Shania inside a womb would have been enough to make any woman pregnant. That entire orgasm would have been enough to turn a whole college pregnant. It was an odd thought but it only really occurred to Gemma at that point: now that she had a cock she could knock up a woman.

Surely. There was no way she was gifted this thing and she was sterile. She could tell, deep down, how fertile she was. She could make another girl pregnant... her cock hardened up even greater, growing Gemma's frustration. She couldn't deny how turned on she was by that. She could slide her cock into another girl's cunt, fire off a massive load, watch that belly swell...

What's she doing now?" Brianna whispered.

She'd been watching all the cum dripping down the trunk, starting to fantasize, and Gemma had stopped paying attention to Shania. She returned her attention back to their lecturer.

Shania's cock remained hard. Despite the intense orgasm she had just had, her cock was still throbbing even as cum oozed out of it. She was now leaning up against the very tree she had just spunked all over. Cum was dripping onto her shoulders, into her hair, as she sat up against it.

She seemed oblivious to all of her own seed starting to drip all over. Actually, she seemed to be turned on by it. She was moaning to herself, eyes closed, as she spread her legs. Her hands began running down her legs, down her parted thighs.

"Fuck... there we go..." Shania said to herself. Gemma and Brianna watched as Shania's fingers went past her cock and underneath her balls. "Fuck... so wet..."

Gemma and Brianna gave each other a look. Shania was now fingering herself.

Shania kept her left hand inside herself. Even from this distance, they could hear the wet, slurping, and sucking sounds as her fingers drilled into her own snatch. She had to be a river in there. Shania had at least three fingers working into her cunt as her right hand once again returned to her cock.

"That's it..." She murmured. "Right there... God this is amazing!" She opened her eyes, smiling, looking down at herself with the biggest grin. "Oh... oh I can't stop... it feels so fucking good!"

Shania was now fingering herself and jerking herself off together. Gemma's eyes felt like they were going to pop out of her skull as she watched the once polite, mature lecturer ravage herself. But it wasn't only just Shania...

Gemma heard Brianna before she looked at her. The sounds of movement, sticky and wet. Gemma looked and saw Brianna, hand underneath her as she lay there on the floor, stroking her own cock.

"Bri!" Gemma hissed.

"What?" Brianna gave her a lazy, faraway looked. "It's so hot..."

"I know but... Bri..." Gemma looked between Shania and Brianna. Shania was already pumping her cock hard, her strokes right to the base of her cock and all the way to the tip where she was slightly twisting around her thick, red mushroom head. Her fingers continued to make a slurping, sticky mess as she got as deep into her as she could go. Meanwhile, Brianna's own strokes were slower, cautious. She was taking her time. But she was biting her lip.

"Damn..." Brianna moaned ever so lightly.

Gemma was enraptured by both of them. But she didn't take hold of her own cock. "What... what's it like?" She asked.

"Jesus babe... it feels fucking good." Brianna moaned a little more. "You gotta try... it's... so different... but it feels amazing..." Brianna looked at Gemma and smiled. "I can see why Shania enjoys this so much. Why don't you try it?"

Gemma felt conflicted. Everything in her body was screaming at her to take control of her cock that she had been ignoring all this time. She was an addict fighting her addiction that was right in front of her. Her body needed it. She needed to give in.

Shania was moaning louder as another orgasm built up. Brianna shuffled and sat up, sitting upright, as she grabbed her cock between her legs with both hands and began to stroke herself while watching Shania through the bushes. "Babe..." Brianna moaned. "It's unlike anything you've ever experienced before." She told Gemma. "I know now why guys want to do this all the time."

Gemma had never masturbated with someone before. Hell, she'd never even had a lesbian experience. She wasn't a virgin by any means but this all felt so bizarre. But she couldn't deny the extreme needs her body craved.

She sat up as well, open-legged, as her cock sprang up and hit her stomach with a thud. She panicked that Shania might have heard the slap of her meat against her belly but Shania was lost in her own masturbatory efforts. She was still fingering and jerking herself off without a care in the world.

"Come on." Brianna urged her on. "You ever given a guy a handjob before?"

"Once," Gemma admitted.

Brianna kept her hands on her own shaft, tugging herself all the way from root to tip like Shania was doing but at half the speed. "You've definitely given a blowjob before." The two girls had talked about exes once or twice during class. And at the bars. Alcohol was a loosener of lips. "Just grab it like I am. Soft. You'll feel it. And when you move up and down..." Brianna closed her eyes and smiled. "You'll know. Where has a cock been all my life?"

Gemma looked down at her shaft. It continued to throb. The clear drops of precum were dripping out of the head and down onto her stomach where her cock was pointing. She could feel how warm and wet she was between her legs but everything in her mind was focused on her cock.

She grabbed it by the bottom. Immediately she felt this wave of pleasure radiate through her body. It made her stomach queasy. But she couldn't take her hands off it. The pleasure was different and yet as intense as when she played with her pussy. It wasn't comparable. Whereas when she was getting fucked all she wanted to feel was a hard cock slamming into her, here she wanted to buck her hips and slam her cock into something.

She pulled her hands up her shaft. She couldn't help but moan. Pleasure struck her again as she went to the tip, gasping. "Holy shit!" She whispered.

"I told you." Brianna moaned back. She was steadily pumping her cock now with her eyes closed. "Oh babe, I keep this up, I'm not going to be able to hold back."

"This is amazing!" Gemma matched what Brianna was doing. Her hands slid up and down her shaft. She felt the bumps of the veins bulging out from her cock. When she reached the tip her whole body quivered. She felt her asshole pucker, her pussy drench itself as she jerked off her cock. Everything was connected. "Fuck!"

"We got cocks baby," Brianna said.

"We do have cocks!" Gemma moaned as both hands gripped her shaft harder. She remembered how she had given a few of her old boyfriend's blowjobs. Her hands twisted around the shaft and she felt more pleasure explode out of her. "I can't believe I have a cock and I'm jerking myself off!"

"We both are! This is so nuts!"

"My balls feel so heavy." Gemma moaned.

"Mine too! They're so heavy. I need to cum." Brianna gasped.

"Are we... can we cum together?"

Brianna turned and nodded at Gemma. "Please. I want to cum with you."

Gemma got quicker. She found she was bucking her hips slightly as she did. She began imagining thrusting herself into a wet pussy rather than her own hands. Could it feel any better than this? It had too right. A warm, wet pussy for her to fuck with her cock. Brianna's pussy.

She found herself looking over at her friend as both girls got closer to cumming. There was a pressure building up within Gemma. A great pressure that wanted to release itself, swirling around within her groin. The quicker she pumped her cock in her hands the greater the urgency. Her mind began traveling, imagining a million scenarios. Her cock buried in Brianna's ass, her cock fucking Shania's mouth.

Shania let out another massive scream as her orgasm took her first. Her cock erupted as Gemma and Brianna both turned to look through the trees. Shania was sitting there still up against the tree, pointing her cock in the air, as it shot another round of heavy loads all over her. Shania sprayed her face and her tits with her own cream as she cried in ecstasy. She kept pumping her cock, fingering herself, going as hard as she could as spurts of sticky cum splashed all over her.

Brianna and Gemma came together. Gemma felt it boil up from within her. She couldn't stop it. It came racing out of her, all the way from her balls, through her and then it began spraying forth out of her tip. She was unable to keep stroking herself as suddenly great bursts of cum fired into the bush in front of them.

Gemma was able to stay silent but Brianna was groaning deeply. Brianna joined Gemma in coating the tree around them in spunk. Both girls unleashed liters worth each. Great torrents of cum would shoot out of them every second. Gemma felt like she even might pass out. Her orgasm didn't slow down at all. All of her muscles contracted as she squeezed every drop out of her emptying balls. The bushes around them were coated in their spunk as they finally stopped, bodies quivering, as they came down from their orgasm.

"Holy fuck..." Brianna groaned. She let go of her cock as she shivered.

Gemma herself couldn't see straight. There were stars in her eyes. She was still holding her own monster as it pulsed in her hands, no more cum left to erupt out of her, it was just coming down from her orgasm. She felt wet between her legs as she shuffled her thighs wider and looked down. "I came from my pussy as well. I squirted everywhere."

"Me too." Brianna looked down at her own legs. "Everything's connected now."

"I'm still hard." Gemma felt her cock still rock hard in her hands. She gave the length another stroke and felt a moan escape her lips as it felt even better than before.

"My last boyfriends had to wait an hour before they could go again. I feel like I could keep cumming for hours." Brianna's own shaft was as hard as Gemma's.

"Just like Shania out there." Gemma turned her attention back to the woman all the way through the trees. "We should leave." Her eyes saw Shania's cock which was starting to go limp. "We leave, head up for about ten minutes, and then double back. So she doesn't think we saw her. Or this." She pointed to the cum dripping on the leaves all around them.

"I guess..." Brianna nodded. "Probably best she doesn't know... All right, let's go." The two slid back into the forest as Shania sat down on the ground, wiping her hand across her forehead, getting rid of the sweat and cum that was all over her. She was going to need a bath.

"Well, at least I'm not the only one who thought that was hot," Brianna said quietly as they trekked back up the mountain.

"Yeah." Both girls noticed each other's hard cocks still bouncing up and down before them. There was a slight awkwardness now from what they had done.

They said nothing as they headed back up the hill.

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It took another three days until all of the class was reunited. As Brianna had suspected all of the class had been dropped off in the general vicinity of the mountain, not a day's walk away at most for some. Some of the girls had even been dropped off on the mountain itself and because of this had not seen Gemma's fire. They had just been found by other girls heading up the side to find the source of the fire.

Twelve students and two elder lecturers sat around a large fire at night after a week in the forest. All of them were naked. And all of them with a massive cock each.

"What did it look like again?" Asked Stacey. The redhead with brown freckles all over her pale skin leaned back and focused on Gemma. "You're the only one that saw it." Stacey's cock lay between her legs. It was thinner than Gemma's but a good inch longer when erect. Gemma knew this because she'd seen all of the girls hard at some point. All of the girls were struggling to deal with their new cocks. Erections were common at base camp, especially with how everyone was naked all the time and had new hormones surging through their bodies.

"It was tall. At least seven feet." Gemma described the alien. "Blue. Dark blue on parts of her skin, the softer parts a lighter blue. It was a woman, that much I know. I don't know how I know but it just acted... feminine." Gemma shrugged.

"And it did this to all of us?" Ebony spat. Her hair was as dark as her namesake but otherwise, she was as pale as the moon above them. One of the more interesting parts of everybody being naked was seeing all of the parts of someone that you never got to see. Gemma had never known that Ebony had her nipples pierced. Two silver rings hung from pink nipples. Ebony shifted her own cock. Compared to Stacey her's was vastly thicker but shorter, more of a chode.

"I always kind of wondered what it was like." Nicki, another student piped up. "You know? To have a cock? Haven't you guys all wondered?"

"Yeah, but like for a day to have a cock, not permanently!" Ebony moaned. "What am I going to tell Brad when I get home? Hi honey, guess what! I was abducted by aliens and they grew me a cock twice as big as yours! Now bend over, will you?"

"I'm already getting used to it." Brianna shrugged. "I don't ever want to go back to peeing sitting down."

A few of the girls laughed. Gemma smiled. She had to admit she was starting to get used to it as well. It wasn't as awkward as it had been at the start. When she walked now she changed her gait to accommodate the huge thing.

She and Brianna had not brought up their time together watching Shania since it had happened. They had been busy anyway as the girls had arrived one after the other at the base camp. They had been making shelters, gathering food, and keeping the fire burning. They were still friends and talking but that wasn't brought up.

Yet Gemma thought about it constantly. She especially thought about it late at night when she was lying next to Brianna trying to sleep. And she thought about it when she went off into the forest by herself, finding somewhere secluded, and jerked herself off.

She was having to masturbate at least twice a day just to keep the edge off. Every orgasm seemed bigger than the last. She was cumming buckets and was starting to get worried that one of the other girls would find her white hot cum sprayed all over the forest floor. Ever since that incident, she couldn't help playing with herself. It felt amazing and she was becoming addicted to it. Brianna herself was taking quite a few solo trips into the forest as well. Gemma suspected she was doing the same thing she was.

All of the students were in a circle by the fire, chatting and talking, while Shania and the other lecturer Paula sat slightly to the side. Paula was in her mid-thirties as well, a mother too, her body not as thick but still curvaceous. Her cock seemed to be perpetually in a state of half-erection, different from many of the others. She and Shania had been the quietest out of all of the group.

They were introverted. Kept to themselves. Despite being the adults and lecturers of the class, they didn't seem to want to take charge. They helped gather food and wood and chatted idly but that was it. They stared off into the distance when they were sitting down. Shania and Paula were always together. Gemma and Brianna had made no mention of what they had seen Shania up to in the forest to her at all.

"I'm concerned about why we are here," Tammy said. She was a few years older than the rest of the group but not as old as Shania or Paula. She had dark blonde curly hair that came down over her shoulders and always seemed to be covering her nipples. She seemed to be the only one self-conscious of being naked. None of the girls seemed concerned with covering themselves up or trying to find clothes. They were all naked girls with dicks now. "They told you we had to recreate our society?"

Gemma nodded. "Yeah. She said that. We'd recreate our society."

"And she said we would... multiply?"

A few of the girls looked at each other. Gemma nodded again. "Yeah. That's what she said."

"But... we're all girls."

Brianna snorted. "Checked between your legs lately?"

Tammy blushed and crossed her legs, hiding her cock. "It's just that, they're expecting us to like... breed?"

"They want us to fuck." Gemma said. The rest of the group fell quiet. "It's obvious, isn't it? That's why they gave us these cocks. We're expected to knock each other up. There aren't any men so we'll have to do it ourselves."

"I'm not a lesbian though," Tammy said it so earnestly Gemma nearly laughed.

"Either am I Tammy." Gemma retorted.

"I do feel different," Nicki spoke up. All the group turned to her. She swallowed. "Like... I do. It's not just the cock. I'm thinking differently." She looked around the group. "Come on, I'm not the only one right? I ain't ever eaten pussy in my life. But I'm feeling..."

"Horny?" Tricia's eyes gleamed. She had dark skin and long straight black hair and an ass that was the biggest on any of the girls present. She had also been the smartest out of all of them back on Earth. There wasn't a single mark she had dropped yet on any assessment. "You may not be a lesbian but I am. Now don't any of you think to yourself that I'm rubbing one out seeing all of you girls naked." She said quickly. "The view is nice sure, but that's not what I'm talking about." Tricia shook her head. "Something is different. I feel more aggressive."

So they were all feeling it, not just Gemma. These past few days Gemma had started to find herself staring at the girls in her quiet times. Her cock seemed a second away from becoming rock hard at any moment and it was clouding her thinking. She was starting to imagine what her new appendage would look like deep in a tight, wet cunt at all times. And the thoughts only seemed to become more intrusive. Her dreams at night were becoming more vivid. That and her daily fap sessions had her practically thinking nonstop about sex. Her mind felt like it was in overdrive.

Shania spoke up. "I would suggest that if these thoughts do become too much, perhaps you find ways to relieve the tension."

"Relieve the tension?" Ebony smirked. "You mean jerk off?"

"Yes, Ebony." Shania gave her an admonishing look. "Plainly speaking. Men do it all the time. It's natural. It will help calm you down and focus."

"We don't know what's happened to our bodies," Paula added. "But I think we can all agree it's just not the cocks we have. We're all starting to feel the effects of something else. There's no shame in it. If you have to spend some alone time, go do it."

"Thanks, but no thanks." Tricia crossed her arms. "Never wanted cock on a man before, don't want one on me. I'm good." However, a few of the other girls looked around at each other, and a few whispered. There seemed to be a few girl cocks starting to thicken and lengthen with all this talk. Gemma swore she could even smell the faintest twinge of cum in the air.

"It's an option," Shania said. Gemma watched her lecturer, knowing exactly what she was already doing and what Shania was up to as well. Paula patted Shania on the leg as the two turned to each other and whispered in each other's ear. Gemma remembered how much cum Shania had shot out of her cock when she and Brianna had watched. Liters of warm, sticky seed, ropes of it blasting out...

"Gemma." Gemma turned to Brianna next to her. Brianna was pointing down between Gemma's legs. "Look."

"Fuck." Gemma was erect. She blushed as she shifted herself and tried to tuck her cock down but all that did was give her a shiver of pleasure as she touched herself. How could the whole thing drive her so wild like that? It was making her so horny. She noticed a few of the other girls suffering the same problem.

"Perhaps we had better break for the night," Gemma suggested. Most of the girls nodded and agreed. There were many embarrassed faces as the girls stood up, sporting powerful erections, and tried not to look at one another. It was time for bed. Gemma hoped tonight she might finally be able to get some rest.

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Marooned on an alien world, alone and naked, the girls were going to have to start planning and organizing to survive. "Not that we really have to." Brianna piped up. "Perfect weather every day. Food a plenty. Freshwater. I don't even know if we even need to build a roof for our shelter."

Some of the girls agreed. What was the point? If they were in some form of an elaborate cage, kept here in some museum to be watched, would the aliens not take care of them? They were providing everything the girls needed so far.