The day promised to be another hot one, as the sun that the planet Alienus Abbysus revolved around rose above the horizon blazingly hot. Though the light that filtered through the triple canopy jungle turned the scene into a deep green underworld feeling. Soon enough the temperature would rise upwards to 100-115 degrees farenheit with water misting down onto the foliage.
ADD Agent Maeko Kikuchi groaned as she awakened from another night of trepidation, as she made it once again through the midnight black night filled with alien creature cries. Normally, it would make sense to move at night in a world such as this to avoid the heat, but here, most of the predators that hunted recognized movement above all else and few hunted in the daytime.
Because of the extreme environment, Maeko had long since shed most of her clothing, leaving her clad only in what could be seen only as shredded shorts, and a severely cropped t shirt top. Often she wondered why she bothered at all.... but when she reached the area where she knew she would be able to communicate with her ship silently orbiting this hell planet after her glider had crash landed, she resolved to retain SOME tatters of civilization about her!
But from her scans before her crash, she knew she had a trek that would last several months before she would be able to get out of this area that inhibited radio communications....
Water was no problem, fresh every morning from the leaves themselves as it rained every day here..... and she was able to determine that many of the plants were edible in themselves..... she just had to survive the local predators and she'd make it........
Hitching her small pack upon her back she took up her small machete she had fashioned from the wreckage of her glider, she started forth.
Her hair, originally fairly short had become so long that it now reached to mid-back tied back in a ponytail, the rest of her hair slicked to her as if it were gelled. Her lithe body soon glistened with moisture as if oiled... her nipples hardened slightly through her t shirt... her bra had long since been discarded, as she peered through her darkened glasses as she started her daily trudge...

Plants and branches were hewn and tossed aside or trampled underfoot as the blade of the Murakumo sliced through them. Ryujin was on a wild rampage, furiously tearing his way through any foliage or animal that dared to stand in his path, his enormous sword singing through the air as he hacked and chopped.

Several days ago a ship had been detected making a crash landing in the forest some distance from the hidden underground Alliance base on Alienus abbysus. Using an underground railway for most of the trip, he had made his way on foot to where the ship had been estimated to crash. The base had only recently been built, and in the utmost secrecy, therefore the personnel were unaccustomed to the harsh and dangerous jungle environment; all but a few were willing to risk the danger and heat of the planet, however they were as green as the forest and were on orders to stay behind and man the rail. Using his mastery of illusions and shadows, Ryujin was able to search for the crash site with a superb degree of stealth despite his massive size.

It took nearly two days for him to find it in the dense jungle, but after catching an unnatural scent for the forest on the air his search was over. He recognized it as being an ADD design and after making certain there were no traps surrounding it he made a closer inspection. The glider was a mess, but there was no body to be found and he quickly found a trail leading into the forest. He activated the beacons he had left in his wake and followed the trail until he came upon a cut up pair of pant legs. The forest had eliminated any hint of how long the owner had passed through but they still retained their scent. That's when his heart nearly jumped into throat.

The scent attached to the legs was very well known to him; the second it reached his nostrils memories began flooding his mind of the woman he had found on that pit of a space station. She had sworn to be his personal sex slave in exchange for information on the smugglers going through the station. After several hours of passionate lovemaking between the two he had fallen asleep. That's when she betrayed him. She dumped him out of the ship and took off, leaving him stranded and wanted by the slave traders he had given her information on.

He had been following the trail of her scent for several days now, not stopping at night but cutting through the predators that looked at him with hunger in their eyes. He was hell bent on overtaking his quarry, so much so that all of the exhaustion built up until when he detected her scent less than a days journey away, finally caught up to him and he paused by where she had slept previously to let sleep take him. By now he too was covered in pieces of the leaves he had cut through and the constantly dripping water from the canopy, causing his scaly hide to glisten in the light.

He awoke near dusk and continued his furious pace toward the wayward agent, attracting one of the larger predators in the jungle with his impetuous movements. It was a Skull Plume. A large white furred creature with several sharp needle like horns across it's body. It took him by surprise and jumped at him several times, scoring many hits into his tough hide and leaping away every time Ryujin attempted to counter it. In a fit of fury, a loud, deafening roar escaped from Ryujin as he threw his head up. Skull Plumes usually have no opposition aside from when other predators attack it in groups, so this one was totally surprised when Ryujin charged the creature and impaled it on his sword when it made an unsure jump at him. Blood and gore sprayed forth from the wound all over Ryujin until it fell limply to the forest floor dead.

With the creature dispatched, Ryujin continued his fevered hunt of the beautiful agent.

After a long arduous day in the tropical heat, Special Agent Maeko finally was able to lay back against the bulk of a tree. One that was slightly set back from a small clearing that she could see any potential threats coming from.
Seeing in the gloom was a task that she was more readily able to perform, due to genetic alterations performed during her training with the ADD..... and from a particularly harrowing adventure on another hellish alien world...... meaning she was able to see in the dark more readily that mere 'normal humans...
Running her fingers through her long raven hair, she wrung the moisture out. Gods! But she needed a nice loooongg bath! and soon! She thought, as she lay back, her hair fanning out around her head so as to dry out. She knew she should shear it off soon, but in a pique of vanity after spying her reflection in a pool of water, she decided to leave it as it was. Maybe after she returned to civilization once again, she'd be able to follow on her efforts to seduce a particular ADD agent she had her sights on!
The setting white sun on the horizon turned a bloody color, bathing everything in the jungle dark red, including Maeko's glistening skin.
The young woman let her eyes half close .... dozing slightly, relying upon her catlike reflexes to awaken her at any sense of danger.

At a ferocious cry, Maeko brought her sidearm up in an instant, heart pounding, searching for a target to fire at. As sweat ran down her face, she scanned the vicinity for a target. Something bothered her about the sound but she couldn't' figure out what, something... something.....
Slowly she sank back, her senses tingling. Whatever it was, it had sounded more than several kilometres distant, and no threat to her.....

No matter..... in the end, her special training would bring her through whatever lie ahead ... or whatever....
After all....

Aliens were for killing...

As she fell to a fitful sleep, one hand went unconciously to her tingling breasts..... dreaming of past events.....

As Ryujin hopped over a fallen tree, a stray branch caught on a piece of his vest which had been torn by the Skull Plume; ofudas fell all over the forest floor as the red garment was opened. Ryujin stopped his advance to ponder leaving the magical charms in the forest. The planet received so few visitors that leaving them there for the jungle to claim would be seemingly harmless; no one ever came to the planet!

"We came to the planet. As did she, and so too the ADD." was the train of thought that convinced him to stop and reclaim the fallen and scattered papers. He plunged the Murakumo into the soft ground and gathered up the charms, returning them to the pockets in which they occupied. Once finished he quickly patted himself over and noticed two things. The sound which was not there to be heard from one of his pockets, and just how much he was bleeding from his wounds. He quickly removed several blank ofudas and inscribed 'Salve' upon them and applied them over his wounds. With one problem resolved, he went about resolving the other, finding the items he had lost.

Searching about in the thick growth of the forest floor, he heard the sound of a chain rattling with the rustling of leaves. He looked up from his position and saw a plant swaying slightly by the log which he had hopped over and moved closer. Sure enough, he found the items behind it. A pair of black leather cuffs and a matching collar, fitted for use with a leash. Seemingly ordinary and unremarkable, these items belied the great care and resources that were poured into their making.

With the cuffs and collar moved to a more secure pouch in his vest and the cut up parts of his vest secured by his ofudas, the hunt was on again. With his strength restores from his unscheduled slumber, he tore through the forest with renewed purpose and determination. He was close, so very close to catching up to his prey; he would not be detered by exhaustion or predators.

Within hours the scent of her mixed in with the air of the jungle grew steadily stronger, and his furious pace was spurred to even greater heights. It wasn't until he swore he could almost taste her creamy flesh upon his tongue that he slowed his approach and took care to mask his presence with the shadows. Even in the dead of night, one could still see reasonably well if the moon was in full waxing, such as it was tonight. However his measure would only ensure that he would be more difficult to see, far from invisible or undetectable. Rather than foolishly risk mortally wounding her by hacking the vegetation up blindly he sheathed the Murakumo and continued forward unarmed, either pushing the flora and fauna aside or simply ripping them from their base, roots and all.

By chance, he discovered a trail of footprints leading into a clearing and followd them as best and as quickly as he could. Any considerations of how well she was armed or if his approach had been discovered had long been ignored when he tested the air for her proximity. He broke through the foliage into the clearing, his eyes going wide and his pupils shrinking into tiny slits when he saw her laying back against a tree.

"Maeko!!!"

Maeko slept lightly and fitfully in the steamy jungle night. Her poor thin t shirt stretched across her massive breasts, soaked in her perspiration and the humid air. She had been afraid that soon she'd have to discard the well-worn garment, along with the cloth she wore covering her intimate parts.
Something reached her subconscious.... what she wasn't sure..... but some old memories came to her... erotically charged dreams, and in the waking world, for the first time in a long time, her hand strayed from the chunky projectile pistol she carried with her, and slipped into what charitably could be described as panties... rubbing her wet shaven sex.
As she arched her body in a pseudo-offering to the alien-night...

Ryujin stepped slowly towards the unsuspecting agent, his footsteps heavy and sluggish with as he barely kept down the urge to run over, tear off the tiny smatter of clothes that she wore and maddly ravish her voluptuous body. Strings of drool began seeping from his mouth from anticipation, his cock quickly growing erect from her close vicinity and musky, arousing scent. Being in the jungle for weeks on end with nothing to wash her save the trepidation from the canopy, her body aroma was stong and clear; as if it were a shining beacon in the dark of night. With trembling hands he untied the belt holding his vest together, his throbbing pole straight and erect, harder than it had been in months. Already, several thick drops of milky white precum had leaked out from the enlarged head and had begun traveling down his enormous length.

With a ravenous hunger that was reflected in his eyes, he lick his lips as he approached her sleeping body. Watching as her hand travelled into her breaches, knowing instinctively that her sensuality had not diminished since their parting. When he was no more than two meters away, he got down onto his hands knees and crawled towards her, resembling a primal, savage creature that had been draped in the clothes of men. He hovered over her, placing his snout over her crotch and moving up her sweat slick body until he reached her hair. He held his breath for a good while before he finally exhaled, his hot breath hitting the skin of her neck as he did so.

His body urged him to take her right then and there, but he wanted her to be awake for this. And if he had learned anything about this woman before him, it was that she would want to be awake as well. He picked her discarded gun up and snapped it in two, tossing the useless pieces of metal behind him. With her only defense against him gone, he nuzzled her ear and softly whispered to her. "Maeko... Maeko... wake up..." he said as his whispers grew louder and his large, clawed hands began moving up her legs, over her sides and across her magnificent, outthrust chest, "Wake up... because your master has come to claim what was sworn to him."

/with a slight moan, Maeko's eyes fluttered open. For a second that seemed to last an eternity she looked into the eyes of a creature she had known long ago.
Letting her eyelids droop again she seemed to wilt against the tree in resignation. Then... with catlike reflexes, she reached for her weapon. When she realized it wasn't there, she quickly attacked with tow strikes to the creatures head. One of which would have killed a human male instantly.

After the mission that had ended in which she had escaped her 'service' to the creature before her.. it had taken months to deprogram her at the medical facilities at an ADD medical facility. Drugs, hypnosis, and therapy had been needed to help her regain her sense of independence... and not slavery....
Ferociously she fought, with blurred strikes to the creature..

Ryujin was moderately surprised by the two blows she delivered to his head when she finally awoke. Her countenance when he first met her in that bar and after their intense coupling aboard her ship were worlds apart. From a brave agent posing in a highly dangerous disguise to a completely broken (or so he thought) slave she had gone; seemingly useless to the Directorate as a field agent. Their only recourse would have been to reprogram her mind in a manner similiar to the brainwashing she endured previous. But brainwashing or no, she had offered herself to him as his personal sex slave until he tired of her, and he accepted the deal she offered him. A part of him wanted to believe that she had still retained everything from their meeting, and that she would be as willing to honor the deal and return to service him if he "reminded" her of what could have been her's.

The force of her initial blows was surpising as well, but hardly enough to deliver any serious damage through his tough hide and thick skull. Her following blows were even less effective, despite the rapidity of which she delivered them. His hands moved her soft globes to her biceps pinning her arms to the tree, putting a halt to the blur of punches. He moved further down her arms until he caught her wrists and moved them over her head, making her chest thrust out even more provocatively. "It's pointless to resist me Maeko, without your weapon, hope is beyond your reach. Besides..." he said, something in the corner of Maeko's eye moving as he paused, "...I am not the same as when I first met you." What she saw was the shadows moving under the will of the massive beast holding her arms, giving them shape, mass and substance. The shadows curled about her arms, as if the tree she had slept against suddenly grew branches about her wrists.

With her arms secure, Ryujin quickly grabbed her ankles and spread her legs out and around him, preventing her from closing her legs together or attempting to kick him. With all of her avenues of attack and resistance cut off, he made short work of what little clothes she kept, exposing her hairless womanhood to the warm night air and freeing her heavy bosom from the sweat soaked t-shirt. With his left hand he pushed two thick digits into her hot snatch, moving in and out as he rubbed her small clit with his thumb. His right hand seized a handful of her long, raven black hair and forcefully pulled her head back before he kissed her fiercely, lacking any and all gentleness as he pushed his tongue into her mouth, not seeking or exploring but dominating and forceful. All the while his erect shaft throbbed against her flat stomach, the tip just ijches beneath her breasts as it dripped precum onto her.

Groaning in frustration as she realized that none of her strikes had any effect, Maeko felt the tree pin her arms and legs, allowing the creature to....
"OOOOOhhhh goooddsss..... St-" her cry was silenced by the deep French kiss as the best worked his fingers into her moist sex.
As he kissed her, brief images flashed before her of another time... but only dreams... or so she thought.
Helplessly she writhed under the assault, unable to stop his penetration of her. They both could here the soft, moist noises his fingers made as they manipulated her. And he seemed to know her body so well, bringing her clitoris to attention with his ministrations. Also, she was aware of her belly getting quite wet with the creature's precum.
"My gods! How big IS he??" she thought to herself as her body was being plundered.
Often when she would move her hips in a different direction, all it did was to allow in a different angle of fingering her now sopping sex.
Desperately she tried to push him out of her mouth, but to no avail. Never in her life had she felt so helpless!!

or so she remembered...

Ryujin broke the kiss after a long while, a long string of saliva hanging from their mouths as he pulled back. HE devoured this woman in all her sesnusality, drinking up the sounds emenating from her throat as he took her. He pulled his fingers from her tight twat and added another, pounding them in and out of her with even greater force and rythym. His hand released her slick, black hair and cupped her sweaty left tit, kneading and squeezing the pliant, sensitive titflesh like it was his toy; his claws digging into her skin and leaving small marks where they almost penetrated her soft flesh.

He encompassed her right breast in his mouth looking as a beast devouring the flesh of it's prey, sharp teeth gently raking over her skin as he moved back, slowly closing his mouth as he did. When only the tip of his mouth was fastened over her erect nipple, he sucked hardened teat and pulled the entire globe up as he lifted his head, releasing it with a loud pop to send it bouncing. But he wasn't finished tormenting the pillowy globe. He seized it between his teeth, so that he could pinch it when he bit down and did just that, catching it and pulling back to stretch and tug it as if with his fingers.

Left breathless after the dazzling 'kiss' Maeko groaned and whimipered as she fought to keep away from the plunging fingers fucking up inside her wet, now dripping sex. Moist wet sounds erupted as the creature fingered her, opening her treasure.
The assault on her breasts was breathtaking..... it had always known that she liked the feel of a little pain along with the intense pleasure her body was receiving. Hers was the body of a pleasure slave... even if her intellect was much greater.....
Writhing and crying out in the coming darkness..... she didn't sound anymore human than the guttural sounds emanating form the creature as he tugged and stretched her heavy tits...... he had always enjoyed them so well....
Flashes of memories went through her mind, but still her programming kept them back.
She was still Maeko Kikuchi
ADD Agent
........aliens were for killing....

But gooddddss it felt so good as humiliation rolled through her glistening streaming body..... she was being stretched sooo wide.. it hurt...

The massive dragonian reveled in the use of his former slave's body and the sounds she made as he did. The ADD might have locked away her memories, molded her behavior, and enslaved her mind but Nature is beyond the power of huans to control or suppress. And he had seen her nature; she was a natural born pleasure slave through and through. It was the very core of her existance and her purpose in life. No one had ever enjoyed the prospect of absolute sexual servitude more than this woman. Being used as a walking, living piece of meat to sate the desires of others was her greatest joy, if he knew her at all. And using her was likewise his greatest joy. But she was not yet herself, and would never be his again until he had crushed the psychological barriers the ADD had planted into her mind.

Ryujin pulled his soaked fingers out of her sopping cunny, and mouth from her heaving breast. He pinched her pink love button before pulling his hand away and licked a bit of her juices from his fingers. He captured the fleshy mound he had abandoned in his honey soaked fingers, smearing the intoxicating fluid all across the supple orb. His kneading of her other breast halted and he seized both of her erect breast buds in a fierce grip, twisting them cruelly as he pulled them towards each other. Moving his hips forward, he pushed his rock hard, dripping erection through the confined space of her cleavage, smearing his fluids across her chest. A shadowy hand emerged from the darkness above Maeko and grasped her head, pushing her forward until her lips rested against the cum smeared cockhead. Pushing his hips further his cock slipped past her full, red lips and into her mouth, several wads of salty, beefy precum shot out to fall upon her soft, pink tongue.

Gasping for a secon I panted as I watched the creature lick ihs fingers of my juices, but delving back he brought them up, showing me how wet I was from his cruel ministrations.
My already perspiration soaked tits were slathered with my own juices, shaming me as I realized how wet I had become.
Painfully he drew my heavy mounds together, and as he twisted my nipples I arched my back from the pain... or the need I didn't know.
The feel of his throbbing organ brought back more flashes of memories as I felt his throbbing horse-like cock between them.
Then....
battering his cock forced my lips open...... precum flying as if a normal human males regular cum cam flying in ropes.
Trying not to swallow I had n ow choice as he started to run his cock in and out of my mouth..... distending my mouth before moving down my velvety throat......
No.... no this wasn't happening.... but I could feel his heavy balls running up and down my stomach to the lower limits of my breasts, heavy and cum laden...

Ebony claws sank into the sides of her abused mammaries as Ryujin gripped them with his other fingers, pushing her heavy mounds tighter around his stiff pole. Ryujin sighed contentedly as his cock pushed back and forth between Maeko's soft pillows, but he did not sit idle. The shadows formed several long, sinewy tendrils and began assault both her sopping pussy and her full, firm buttocks. Wet, slimy tongue like tentacles lashed against her wet folds, teasing and tugging her pink clit while the others pried her butt cheeks open to tease and caress her puckered anus.

Ryujin knew that her mind had been tampered with a great by now. If she hadn't been, she would surely have returned his hungry attentions to her body by now. Without knowing the full extent of the damage the ADD had done to his slave, the only thing he could do was try to make her recall the whole affair through sensory memory. "Doesn't this remind you of our first time together Maeko?" he said shakily as he pumped his cock between her tits, "Of course I remember you being on your knees as a good slave should be. You do remember the deal we made don't you? Your ship and your body for information on those slave traders? I was rather surprised when your brainwashing took over and offered you up as a sex slave, but not as much as when you offered yourself willingly after I freed your mind from it." he said. As he continued to thrust into her mouth, more and more of his thick precum joined what she hadn't swallowed.