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PostSubject: A Mixed Up Place   A Mixed Up Place EmptyMon May 25, 2015 7:31 pm

The argument between Philadelphia and Michigan Todd about her plight as an infected alien could be heard throughout the marine deck of the vIlech. Mickey was up posed to be there to set up a a remote gear station for marines who are assigned to ships like her and Teshra Trmel.

Mickey suddenly lashed out biting Phil. The embarrassing moment was horrible for Mickey and even more horrible for those persons loyal to the Anticans on the colony and in the Dogs of War.

It is well understood that the Antican genealogy traces back to a canine in the origin of the species but this was millennia ago. Childish and stupid acts like Mickey biting Phil only serve to remind refined and cultured Anticans, Catherine Powers or Carleton Porter as examples of their heritage.

The Todd family has been known for a lot of children and the quote-unquote gene pool may have been wearing thin. They are very close and look a lot alike.

Mickey was aboard the Tanmesad still in her camo pants from her work with the service sleeping on the bed she shared with Commodore Tania Branson. When she awoke, she felt the difference. Mickey smiled, crossed her legs and waited for Tania.



Tania looked at Mickey, "What happened? Why?"

Tania leaned down to kiss her transformed lover, "Oh f**k it, let's just get you out of those pants!"

Tania slide the belt out of he buckle...

Phil woke up in his quarters. He walked over to the mirror. He saw it in the mirror. Phil sat down. He needed to think. Phil life had been so mixed up every since he came into contact with Bridgette Tchilack, the abducted hybrid. He just needed to think.



Phil contacted Bridgette in her new post as the refugee processing facility. Phil jokingly said, "I think I need to register as an alien."

"Me too.", the former cheerleader giggled.

Phil went down to see Jet only to be exposed to her Insectoid appearance. She looked at the new found Antican, "It just happened."

Jet frowned. Phil could understand being creeped out by her appearance. He was so messed up when he appeared as a Gorn and even when he and Tanus were having sex. Phil stood up and hugged Bridgette. She held onto him. Dennis did not want any part of her Insectoid appearance. She was alone.



Phil had not felt normal attraction in a long time. He had been plagued by his mixed up, alien infested body. Phil slowly spun Bridgette around. He pushed her forward so her insect abdomen would be lift up. Phil had already heard some of the jokes about being a dog after being bit by Mickey.

Everyone has heard the jokes about being a "dog" clambering for sex. Phil and Bridgette had forceful but consenting powerful sex. Both needed it. Both wanted it.

The universe is a mixed up place and the colonies are on the fringe of that mixing bowl, often more mixed up than others.

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