The Ball Hater

By Michelle M.
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My dad is one of the chief designers of a multibillion-dollar company, establishing life and colonies on new planets where humans can survive.

We had been chosen as one family to colonize this beautiful one, making sure humans could survive in a unique living environment.

When the first explorers arrived here, everything was perfect, except for one plant, a multifaceted plant, with one goal, convert everything in the universe to female only, doing away with the male species altogether.

It had adapted to do that to everything that lived on here. There were no real dangers when a large living area was cleared, and this particular plant, the work crew, had nicknamed it ‘The Balls Hater,’ had been kept out.

So, when we arrived, my sister, mom, and myself were taken into a meeting, emphasizing this plant, a beautiful plant, would impregnate a female, have her and other females she infected, enjoy a sexual experience with all males, resulting in them becoming female. The entire colony would be in jeopardy. This was drilled into us so many times. I was beginning to get curious about what this plant looked like.

Once we were settled in our new home, we realized the controls put in place were at the best restrictive. Everyone had to report in by 10 pm. Most had to be in their homes by that time, and the exceptions were the midnight closing bars and clubs. No one was allowed outside the heavily fenced area, where the plant life was not regulated so that the infamous plant could multiply.

My job started early in the morning at one production plant but ended by 3 pm in their offices. That gave me lots of free time to explore the fenced-in areas. Walking along the back section of the camp, there was a small hill where the vegetation was beautiful.

Coming as close to the fence as possible, a large pink blossomed plant was swaying back and forth in a hypnotic motion. It was the most beautiful plant I had ever seen, and I could pick up the most pleasant smell, but it was too far away to really enjoy how it would affect me. Watching it rock back and forth, soon knowing somehow I’d have to figure out how to make contact with it.

Walking the perimeter each evening, seeing if there was any way to get out, then finishing the evening in its presence before I had to report in.

Night after night, it would seduce me. During the day, I was told again and again how dangerous the plant could be to the colony. At dinner, my dad would caution my sister and me on how dangerous the plant was.

I listened and still meant the plant every evening. Then one day, I had the day off from work. I walked the opposite side, someplace I had never been, that is when I discovered a small gate to the outside. Slipping into a hiding place by a large building, two men came up, pulling a wagon full of large barrels. The key was hidden in a secret place on the ground under a rock, opening it, rolling the barrels out, the gate was re-closed, then they were gone. It didn’t take a genius to know they were discarding waste into the jungle, no wonder why the plant wanted to eliminate all males.

I did not have a day off for a week, so when it came, I was up early and made my way to the gate before sunrise. Once outside, stepping back into the forest, a look-alike plant to the one who had been seducing me greeted me with the same swaying motion. Stepping up close to it, the smell much stronger now and more seductive. It wrapped me up in the scent, drawing me closer and closer to the plant. Leaning my head down to smell the pretty flower, it shot a series of spores all over me. It was going in my mouth, nose, ears, the exposed skin, and so on. They took effect of me so quickly, I dropped to my knees, eyes losing all focus. What I didn’t know was a signal had been sent to all the plants. A female had been found, while she is being converted, gather here as quickly as possible. We have a way in the colony.

On my knees, the plant began to strip me nude. Once there, more spores were given to me. As soon as I had absorbed those, more was given to me. Finally, I was laid down on my back, a large appendage moved between my legs, sliding easily up inside me. Once inside, it began to stimulate my body, opening up everything to it.

The pod inside me began to pump some liquid, making me sink deeper and deeper into the erotic haze. Soon two more plants looked just like the one I had first seen and the one that has me captured now. Each one’s appendage covered my breast, sucking and injecting something into them.

They had me in the brush just out of sight, so when nightfall came, and I hadn’t reported in, they came looking for me, but I was just out of sight. I realized this had been a big mistake, but way too late now, the three pods were still working on me, keeping me on the verge of a massive climax but not letting me enjoy the feeling.

My family and searchers called for me all night. They were close many times, but not on this side of the fence. The next day when the sun came up, I could see my tits had gotten bigger, a lot bigger, and I was losing a sense of not only who I was, but a lot of my past was being erased.

All day they searched for me. Then heavy security went up around the facility. A single female guard was placed by the gate I had escaped by. When nightfall came the second day, I had been programmed to know what to do. Reaching through the fence, retrieving the key, easing through nude, I approached the single guard. My tits were full of an addicting liquid, one that would change the female body. I silently approached her. When she turned, I offered her the milk. The smell, the sight, and overall look, she succumbed immediately. Drinking the liquid, I explained her goal was to fuck as many guys as she could. Her new pussy juices would coat their cocks, shrinking them down, making them eventually female in all respects, except they wouldn’t have tits.

Then I headed home, entering the house. Mom and my sister were easy to feed my new liquid to, waiting for my dad while my mom called him. “Jim, she’s home. She came walking in a few minutes ago. She is fine. You must stay away from her. She needs to be isolated. She has been affected, don’t go near her. I’ll be there shortly, with two security guards.”

When the three of them came through the door, all of us were nude. Mom and my sister took a guard to their rooms, encouraging them to enjoy their pussies. Dad was all mine.

He took one look at me. A small moan escaped him. “No, please don’t come any closer, Nikki, please don’t do this to me. I’m your father. We have to get you cured.”

By this time, I was pressing my body to his, my huge tits crushing his chest, kissing him, broke down all resistance. Reaching down between us, grabbing hold of his cock, pumping it slowly, he has nothing left to fight with.

Breaking, undoing his belt, sliding his pants down, then pulling down his boxers, on my knees, I start to suck my own dad’s cock, one that soon will disappear. Standing, leading him to my bedroom, he is still begging me to stop, to reconsider – pushing him back on the bed on his back and crawling over his legs, straddling him, guiding his shaft up inside me. It feels so good, just like the plant’s pod felt while it fucked me continually. Instantly coating his cock with my gender-changing moisture, we being to fuck, Riding him, while he fucks me. It is not long before he empties his last and final load up inside me, combined with my juices that cover him completely.

Pulling his cock out and kissing him, I said, “Now sleep, daddy. When you wake, a whole new life awaits you.”

I head for an all-girls school; my sisters and mother move to the neighbors. At the open gate, where I came in, hundreds of plants are moving in. At least ten more women are on their backs, receiving the same procedure that I did.

We had a colony of just over twenty thousand people. By the time a month has ended, better than half of the male population have become women. Dad now dresses in a cute dress each day for work. It will take two more months to complete the process – no other ship will land here now, afraid of becoming affected like us, each of us will soon have our own plant.

Mine has me on my bed, one pod pumping in and out of my pussy, giving me the enjoyment only it can give to me.

With no males, the population will soon die, the plants will move back to the forest, a new colony of travelers will populate the planet, then they will wait for a silly girl to come and meet the plants.

 

The End.

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*This story has been edited to fix spelling, punctuation, & basic grammar, but the narrative and plot have remained the same. Just remember, even with the limited editing we do, it doesn’t always mean the flaws in a story are always fixed.

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