"So Cameron, what do you think we should call your sister? Jeri? You're lucky, your name works as a guy or a gal," said Jordan softly brushing Cameron's cheek. Instinctively Cameron pulled away in revulsion, but at the same time he was intrigued by the musky scent, and the gentle touch and speech coming from his muscular captor.
"Uh, lucky?" Cameron said looking over at his now buxom, long haired twin, still moaning as blood dripped from her new vagina to the sterile white painted concrete floor, as Zeke cleaned himself up. Cameron shook his head in fear, he didn't consider himself lucky at all.
"Well, sure, you're lucky, Cameron, I know how to please a woman!" said Jordan smugly.
Cameron turned back to face Jordan, and was surprised to see that he'd stripped and his huge 22" cock was dripping precum just inches from Cameron's face. Without thinking Cameron licked his lips, and Jordan smiled.
"So you come here often?" Jordan asked.
Cameron looked at him in disbelief, and laughed uproariously. Like Cameron often found himself naked and trussed up in a harness in an alien's breeding room? It was so outrageous it was funny. He closed his eyes as he laughed. When he opened them, he was staring straight into Jordan's deep blue eyes, and he felt Jordan's lips against his own, and then a warm seeking tongue entered his mouth.
Zeke dressed again in his coveralls sat down on the bench next to Jeri. He put an arm over the sobbing naked girl's shoulder. She leaned into his warm body, and stopped sobbing, well, she whimpered a bit. Zeke understood, he was a BIG man.
"Well, we're in for a show, little lady, Jordan there can stretch out a sex scene for four hours. Lots of foreplay. I never go in for that much, as you already know. And we got a whole busload of Stallions to fillify. Well, I'll watch this for a bit, while I recoup, and then I'd better go take care of another half dozen breeders."
"Breeders?"
"Sure, honey, why do you think your belly's swelled up so much?"
Jeri was aghast.