MAVIS The girl's name was Mavis. She was about nineteen years old, of average height with long, dark hair. She had small breasts and a very attractive rear end. On this particular day she had decided to take a walk in the forest behind her parents house in order to relax. She was enjoying the smells and the peace of the forest when she noticed a most unusual looking plant. The plant was about two feet high, with an extremely strange looking bud on the top, which was reddish and velvety in appearance, and put out a very pleasant odor. As Mavis bent down to look at the bud more closely, it suddenly opened and she was bathed in a mist of gas and fine particles thrown out by the alien plant. She swayed, feeling quite dizzy, and soon slumped to the forest floor. She slept for several hours and when she awoke there were still some traces of the dizziness, but that soon passed away. She stood up then turned towards the plant as if receiving some non-verbal communication. She stood there for a few minutes glassy-eyed and expressionless, then finally she began to move away from the plant and return to her home. Her parents were often away from home, so Mavis was usually left on her own. She stood in her room looking at the full-length mirror on the door. She took off her blouse, then removed her skirt. As she did so she noticed that her bra had somehow come unclasped, but it was lucky it had done so, for her breasts had grown so much that they would now make a Playboy model envious. She removed her panties and admired her body. Even her ass was now larger and more attractive than before. She ran her hands down her body, over her breasts, across her very-sensitive nipples, and then down and through her pubic hair. As she did this physically, she found herself mentally in a state of confusion, with memories of her past life quickly vanishing, being replaced by a sense of domination to the will of the plant, and an ever-increasing sexual urgency. With the domination by the plant came some knowledge of the plant's purpose. It was the product of an intelligence from another planet, and was only one of many such plants that had been placed in parks and forests where earth-women would walk. The plants were somehow to aid an alien take-over of the planet earth. Just how, though, no longer concerned her, as her own control and will vanished, replaced by the desire to obey the plant, to do whatever that plant and others of its kind instructed her. She also now knew of her abilities, tremendous sexual powers, the full innate sexual abilities of the human race increased even further by the gases and particles from the plant. The combination of the two biologies resulted in a human female with one overriding thought--that of having sexual relations with as many males and females as possible. That this sexual rampage would somehow results in more women being brought under the control of the aliens did not bother Mavis, nor the fact that the human males, and some of the females, would eventually die from the effects of the plant upon the women's bodies. The purpose was simple--eliminate the human males and many of the females, and reduce the rest of the females to sexual slaves. There would be no war, no overt violence, just a planet where people die from their sexual pleasures, their bodies to be consumed by the spores of the plants, spores that were even now increasing in number in the air. An overriding need for sex was filling her mind, and she needed someone to use her, feel her, fill her, and try to satisfy her demands. She called her boyfriend, inviting him over, saying she had finally decided to give in to him and give him what he wanted. She put on a low-cut blouse and the tightest pair of shorts she had and walked down to her living room to await her boyfriend. Within minutes her boyfriend had arrived. Once he entered the living room it became quickly obvious what he had on his mind, and for once she was more than willing to comply. Scarcely had he shut the front door before Mavis had slipped off her blouse and undid her bra, letting her enormous breasts tumble out, now swollen with a form of alien milk produced by the altered chemistry of her body. Mark's eyes were drawn immediately to the incredible display unfolding in front of him, as his normally prim and proper girlfriend slipped out of her shorts then, glancing at the growing bulge in his pants, literally tore her panties off, flinging them across the room. She walked to where Mark stood nearly in a state of shock. Mavis began to kiss him, letting her hands rove over his body, undoing the buttons of his shirt, loosening his belt, and slipping one hand within his shorts. Mark was soon beyond any control and dove at her breasts, first running his hands around the huge mounds of flesh, then kissing her hardened nipples, soon sucking on them, going from one erect nipple to the other. He tasted a sweet fluid, which was matched by the sweet and slightly strange odors coming from her body, odors which caused him to feel his sexual urges even stronger than ever before. He swiftly undid the rest of his clothes while Mavis stood before him, a commanding figure, fully in charge of the situation. She began running her hands over her own body, cupping one breast and pointing it at Mark, using her other hand to probe within her body, exciting her even more. No sooner had he dropped his shorts then she went down on him, giving him a sensual pleasure he had never known before. She ran her tongue along his rod, kissing, lapping, then moving her tongue up the length of his chest, to end up kissing his neck and mouth. She used one hand to play with his cock, and the other to gently urge him to lie on his back on the soft rug of her home. Mark worried for a moment about what would happen if Mavis' parents returned early, but those worries vanished as he watched as Mavis took hold of his cock and gently, slowly lowered herself onto it. He watched as his cock entered her pussy and a groan of pleasure escaped from his lips. She was now on top of him, her huge breasts swinging form side to side above his face. Mavis slipped her nipple into Mark's open mouth, pressing her breast down on him, forcing him to drink more deeply of the milk she had now produced. Mark's arms circled Mavis' body. Shifting his weight and hers so that now she was on her back, smiling, legs spread, Mark gazed the length of her body, from her impish expression past her swollen tits, to her mound of pubic hair, finally down the length of her smooth legs. He plunged into her, feeling the sweet moist warmth of her chamber of love. He pressed his chest firmly against her breasts while his lips sought hers. Soon their bodies were joined as one as her open mouth met his exploring tongue with an intensity equal to his own. Their pace quickened, and Mark felt the growing demand of his body to release itself. His head was swimming and Mavis felt the same intensity and her hips began to rise, meeting his every thrust with a demanding movement of her own. Yet there was something else, an urge, a demand from the mists of the flower that led her to wrap her arms around Mark tightly, kissing him as fiercely as she could while his body jerked and drove again and again into her. She could even feel his awareness that this act was unlike any other as he began to struggle to get away, desperately trying to fight the demands of his own body, yet she held him even stronger, demanding his full concentration on her moist lips and the pounding of their bodies in his furious, and last, climax. For it was, indeed, the climax of Mark's life as Mavis, through the use of her body, her odors, and the milk that she produced now from her tits that had drawn out the final ergs of energy possessed in his body. Now he lay, a victim of maddened sexual desires, naked and spent. For Mavis, it had meant the final loss of any vestiges of her own free will as she slowly arose, donning only her shorts, sandals, and blouse. She felt another rising of desire, another demand, a demand that her girlfriend Sally could possibly satisfy. Mavis had borrowed some clothes from Sally, and she placed those in a bag, holding them in front of her to hide the increase in the size of her breasts. Soon Mavis arrived at Sally's home. Luck again was with her, as Sally's parents were currently engaged in a wife-swapping arrangement with some friends of theirs several blocks away, and it would be a long while before they returned. Sally had learned the facts of life early, and she had none of the former prudishness of Mavis, but even she was shocked when, after leading Mavis into her bedroom to show her the latest photos of her rock idol, Mavis stripped off her clothes and stared deep into Sally's eyes. Sally looked at Mavis, stunned by the physical change in her body, but more stunned by the eyes staring at her. Quickly Mavis brought her hands up to her breasts, cupping them, offering them to Sally, making her eyes focus themselves upon the huge milk-filled mounds of girl-flesh. Mavis slowly massaged her breasts, moving closer towards Sally who, like the mythical bird hypnotized by the snake, could not draw her eyes away from the sight that greeted them. Mavis was soon next to Sally, drawing her mouth to hers, kissing her, more and more fiercely, cupping her hands around Sally's head, then urging it downward to milk-filled tits, to her nipples, and to another loss of control and will. Sally sucked, losing control, and wrapped her arms around Mavis' waist, forcing her breast as deep into her sucking mouth as possible. Sally soon stripped off her own clothes and fell upon her bed naked with Mavis, kissing, sucking, rubbing, bringing all the pleasures that two females could give each other to their bodies. Sally had bought a vibrator, and soon was driving it alternately into her body and Mavis' Soon she dropped that and satisfied herself by rubbing her body hard against Mavis' and, like Mark, finding her head drawn down to kiss the hungry lips of her girlfriend. Like Mark, her body found release in an explosion of energy, pounding against Mavis, making the bed rock and groan in response to the animal hungers awakened on its covers. Sweat poured from both their bodies as primitive animal sounds came from their lips, Mavis wrapping her legs around Sally's thighs, forcing her even harder against her body. Yet, unlike Mark, Sally did not die. Instead, the alien milk only caused her to drift off to sleep, a sleep from which she awoke changed. She also now had huge breasts, a fuller body, her mind gone, replaced by a dominating desire for sexual release. And so it was that Mavis and Sally went off together in search of other eager, waiting bodies, changing more females into flower-controlled girls, and ending the lives of male lovers. Before long it was evident that some of the women themselves would find their final release in the act of sex, but most of the women, for the moment, at least, found themselves awaking with bodies demanding more and more sex. Mavis and Sally took time first to stop off at Mavis' house. Sally went to the den, where Mavis' father was, while Mavis went upstairs to her mother's bedroom. There she saw her mother putting away clothes in a drawer. Mavis moved up quickly behind her, then tapped her on her shoulder. Mavis' mother turned around and Mavis grabbed her and kissed her, hard, straight on her mouth. Her mother was so surprised she just stood there, giving Mavis time to yank her own blouse off and stuff a nipple into her mother's mouth. She grabbed her mother's head and drew it strongly against her tit, causing her mother to begin to suck involuntarily at first. Within moments, however, her mother was sucking eagerly. Mavis let her move away for a moment. Her mother stood there, slightly dizzy, but with a smile on her face. She looked at Mavis and began to remove her own clothing. Within a few minutes her mother was stark naked. She took Mavis' hand and led her to the bed. Her mother lay on her back, letting Mavis get on top of her, again sticking a nipple into her mother's mouth. Her mother began eagerly sucking right away, her hands wandering all over her daughter's body, playing with her tits and her ass. Mavis finally moved so she could begin sucking her mother's tits, having overheard her father tell a friend that her mother had particularly sensitive breasts. Soon she began to press cunt against her mother's, causing her mother's hips to begin moving upward, trying to force the two cunts together. Within moments Mavis could feel her mother's body shaking in wild sexual abandon. A few minutes later Mavis stood, watching her mother lie on the bed asleep, her legs spread, her already big tits starting to get larger. Mavis walked downstairs and met Sally, who had already completed her seduction of Mavis' father. The girls decided then to leave the house and find what other sexual action they could. It was a scene repeated time and time again, as more of the alien flowers seduced women and girls, bringing them under the total control of their own carnal desires. Males had no chance, as neither did other females against the seductive power of the controlled girls. The pace at which the sexual explosion occurred was astounding and within a matter of days it was possible for Mavis and Sally to attend a party of at least twenty girls and their boyfriends, a party arranged to have a mass seduction which would, eventually, be performed by other girls in front of alien eyes, but performed as pets, as pure animals rather than free humans. This party, though, was strictly for pleasure, as the girls found the seductions easy. Body after body went into uncontrolled orgasm, and all forms of sexual acts were performed and vastly enjoyed. After the male half of the party had made their final kiss of moist lips, and had fired their final volley of fluids into the hot tunnels of their large-breasted partners, only to give up the last ergs of energy demanded, the girls turned upon their seduction helpers, and a female orgy ensued. Girls began trying to hypnotize other girls with their breasts, and those being hypnotized cupped their own milk-filled tits, trying to resist, sometimes succeeding, but often failing. The combined energies of their sexual urges, the odors caused by the influence of the alien spores on their skin, both had driven the girls into a sex-frenzy. Mavis glanced over and saw Sally seducing a girl she did not know. The girl's mouth went down on Sally's swollen tits,sucking, drawing the alien milk out as fast as she could. Soon the girl's hands began to caress Sally' thighs and to play with her pubic hair. Sally pressed her hand behind the girl's head, forcing the girl down onto her breast even harder. Mavis turned to try to find herself another victim when a remarkable black girl with breasts even larger than those of Mavis started to stare at her. Mavis had never seen a naked black girl before and the shock of that, coupled with the frenzy of the girl-screwing, prevented her from using the caution she should have. The hands of the black girl moved slowly up her body, cupping the enormous black expanse of tit-flesh, massaging, bringing an aching desire to Mavis' body. Fluids began to roll from Mavis as she found her eyes drawn to the approaching doom-filled black tits. She felt the gentle hands of the black girl cup around her head, drawing Mavis' mouth and face closer to the hardened nipples. Mavis became dizzy, sexual demand driving her, forcing her to place her mouth upon the nipple, only to find the girl forcing her face even more solidly upon the black tit. Mavis drank, and drank more. Soon her hands were beyond her control, crossing the ass of the black girl, feeling her, pressing her body harder against Mavis' own. The black girl pushed Mavis away for a moment, and lowered her incredible body onto a bed, stretching out and spreading her legs so Mavis could get a full view of the sexual power of the girl. A soft black hand reached up and gently touched Mavis's hand, drawing Mavis down to the girl. As she came closer a black arm encircled Mavis's body, forcing her harder against the black girl. Mavis looked across once at Sally, only to see her girlfriend had been most successful as her partner was pounding hard and ever harder against Sally's wildly bouncing body. Then, a breath of air from the lips of the black girl drew Mavis' attention. Ruby-red lips, moist and demanding became all that Mavis could see. Sex drive forced her to begin pressing harder and harder against the black girl's hips, driving faster and stronger against her cunt. Soon Mavis' mouth met the girl's, kissing her softly, then harder. Mavis soon found her lips parted and the tongue of the black girl darted inside her mouth, driving Mavis further and further into sexual frenzy. Black hands were pressed against Mavis' ass, trying impossibly to force her white body into the more developed and more demanding body of her seductress. Sally's partner, meanwhile, had stopped her humping, to slip into a deep dream, only to awake later to greater sexual desires. Mavis' eyes glazed as she took a last look deep into the eyes of the black girl, only to quickly begin kissing her harder, longer, and deeper. Mavis could feel her own breasts press hard against the massive black breasts of the girl, nipple to nipple. The huge black tits seemed almost to try and surge out to surround Mavis's body, while shapely black legs wrapped around her white ass. Then the orgasmic driving ceased, and the limp body of Mavis slid from the sweaty body of the black girl, as Mavis had experienced her final glorious orgasm. The girls left the party, to end up with more naked male and female bodies, tit upon chest, tit upon tit, mouth upon mouth, finding change, or oblivion. Those few who remained were easily gathered by the alien fleet, to be taken as groups and sold to the highest bidders who would watch the few remaining human females bodies drive against each other in orgasmic fury, female mouth upon female mouth, breast upon breast to sweet, final blackness.