Life was full of mistakes. Staying on the pirate ship was a big mistake at that, not that Phoebe had much of a say in the matter, but from her current perspective heading out for Cece wasn’t the same. Sure, Claw could have overwhelmed her in an instant. It became a clash of wills and the sole reason he didn’t charge was the weapon in her hands. Without it, he could have picked her up like she was nothing. She could have died in a matter of seconds when he chose to end her life right then and there. Yet they both had reasons to act the way they did and before long Phoebe was on her way out. She didn’t care for his warning. It meant nothing right now.

Whether her partner had been in any serious danger became irrelevant when Phoebe sped along the corridor in a rapid dash. She caught glimpses of the environment and the people therein. With all these lawless aliens around, some of which even eyed the cute hothead the moment she came into vision, the busty mechanic couldn’t have possibly gotten all too far without arousing attention. Then, further down the way, someone shouted in her direction. She grit her teeth at the realization they weren’t going to let her continue unnoticed. “Figures .. I’m not wearing their colors.”

She looked over her shoulder in a fleeting glance and nothing about the distant pirates and the hulking muscle mass of a man that was Claw encouraged her to stop. “Yeah, screw that. I’m not going back!” Instead, the young girl moved on, coming closer and closer to the control room. Once these men had seen her, there was no going back anyway. Levi’s weapon was now hers. Repulsive images of what might be done to her when they all found out began swarming her mind. She chose what was best for the task at hand. If Cece managed to reach the control room, running after her would be terribly stupid. Then again, Phoebe wasn’t exactly thinking straight. Her fellow agent went off alone before Claw visited. She was running on fear and concern for her friend. Within the next few moments, Phoebe barged into the control room.

What Phoebe had been welcomed to next nearly had her mind turn itself inside out in disbelief. It was nothing like a control room, just some lowly bar where seemingly enslaved women entertained patrons and a large portion of the male audience ganged up near the counter, presumably making use of whatever poor female got caught up in the middle. She reached that conclusion fairly quickly even though the sheer amount of pirates made it impossible to see their victim. Reading their faces, Phoebe saw lust, even pleasure among the men. It was revolting when she reminded herself yet again Cece might be the one in the middle of all these vile criminals. Even if not, her way back was filled with men looking for her. A hand rushed to her waist and set down upon the handle of her hidden weapon.

Though once she heard the familiar voice, albeit likely in the form of whimpers and muffled protests, Phoebe knew Cece had to be the one before them. In the beginning, spilling blood wasn’t much of an option for killing any of them meant others desired vengeance above all else and the two agents were either going to succeed or wind up captured again. In case of the latter, they had the excuse of not having directed any lethal attacks against any of them. Yet when they crowded around Cece like that, the short albeit hot headed blond lost that particular sentiment completely. She was boiling with rage in a heart beat. Her hands clenched into fists. Adrenaline pulsed through her veins. The pirates became little more than targets in her sights as she raised the weapon in their direction.

Something snapped inside her in that moment. Phoebe always lived for the thrill and this was no exception. That, or the overwhelmingly cruel nature of the situation at hand had her turn full psychopath. She wasn’t going to take any chances, not anymore. Suddenly, her breaths became calm and quiet. She could feel her eyes narrow, yet relax the same moment her every muscle obeyed the crystal clear commands playing out in the back of her mind. Her thoughts went blank except for one that stood out. “Save Cece.”

Without hesitation, Phoebe shifted into a secure stance, then aimed and fired at the horde of criminal abominations. First one, then two ear-splitting bangs hinted at the number of projectiles. She first imposed her steel handouts on the bastard Mavrick himself and they were heading his way at breakneck speed. Lucky for him, she went for his shoulder first. The second bullet was meant to strike roughly the same area. Should the crowd not disperse or actually dare to try and use Cece as a shield for her wrath, let alone charge at the lone agent near the doorway, they’d quicky find out the next few shots weren’t going to be quite as generous in their ability to miss vital organs as the first ones because next time, Phoebe would shoot to kill.

Cece couldn't see any of the light. All she would witness is her body laid out in front of the array of pirates. Cece wanted to reach up and cover her vision with her forearms, but she was held back. Whimpers and cries escaped from her lips. "No... please! Stop this, I beg of ya'll!" The Texan screamed out, shaking her head back and forth. Though the pirates held her still, the busty agent could still feel her body shake and quiver. She gasped as alcohol was poured onto her white skin, sometimes gagging as alcohol was poured into her mouth. The taste of it burned her throat. The tongues licking her body burned her skin. At the same time, the alcohol slowly slipped into her system. "S-stop!" Cece begged, though it was clear that her body would have other plans. Nipples grew hard as splashes of alcohol covered her body. Soon enough, a pair of greedy pirates snagged onto her breasts, tugging and pulling at them. The girl groaned as her nipples were bitten on. "Y-You're being too rough!" Cece shook her head from side to side, still feeling tongues and alcohol poured over her like she was some sort of whore for these savages. She was horrified as a cock pressed up against her lips. The pink-haired girl moved her head to avoid the cock, only to find her resistance weaken. The cock slipped into her cute little mouth, and was immediately met with surplus saliva. Just from insertion, the pirate's cock was practically slathered in a thick layer of the girl's saliva. Did that mean Cece's mouth was salivating this entire time?

Mavrick came over to her, and Cece let out a quiet whimper. Her mouth was filled with cock. She was trying to fight the cock back, pressing her tongue up against the head of the cock, though it probably only served to please him. Strands of hair were being grabbed and pulled for pleasure. The pink-haired girl gasped as she felt his scaly fingers press up against her stomach. Images of her being bloated with semen filled her mind. Would she also become like those slave women, dancing for the rest of her life for these pirates to enjoy? Her womanhood was drenched in a combination of her womanly juices and alcohol. She let out a moan as Mavrick pinched her clit. When he pressed his fingers inside of her, Mavrick would immediately feel her tight pussy walls squeeze around them. She wanted him. She wanted all of them. Eyes soon filled with lust. Her body began to relax as her tongue began to dance with the cock in its mouth. Just as Cece was about to accept her fate, the sound of gunfire could be heard. Her vision was starting to betray her. Past the crowds of men, she couldn't tell what was happening. Was it... was it Phoebe?

Things were getting out of control in the control room. Ironic really, Mavrick the ring leader was watching in enjoyment as Cece was force onto the counter by the rough pirates, her body handled roughly, they didn't care, they wanted her to suffer, Mavrick wanted her to suffer! He simply glared down at her with sheer excitement as one of his boys was stuffing a thick meaty cock into her mouth forcing her to choke, it was music to his hears hearing her gag past the thick shaft as the rest of his thugs jerked off around her while the two lucky ones below were already jamming their cocks into her pussy and ass well be for her body was ready to accept them.

"Oh Dont worry baby.... your going to feel really good soon..... so just take it bitch!" Mavrick said with a sneer, looming over her by her face as he wrapped a hand around her neck and began to squeeze. The sick bastard cutting off her air supply as she was being mouth fucked by a angry pirate. Her neck trying to buldge as the pirate fucking her lips didn't care if he triggered her gag reflex, she was going to simply take it anyway, however things only got worse as along with the cock in Ceces mouth Maverick released the grip on her throat only to leave for a moment to get a bottle of clear alcohol, Rak'dos moon shine as he poured the contains of the bottle onto Ceces head and down the cock in her mouth.... forcing her to drink some of it.... however most simply dripped down her head and into her hair..... there was more bottles. Maverick would see to it that Cece had some drinks by the time this was over....

The pirates were having to much fucking fun fucking Cece side ways to notice the agent step into the bar..... Phoebe had the element of surprise and she was too blinded by anger to seize... however they were not really ready for her when the shooting started. It wasn't hard to pick who she recalled as Maverick in the mob surrounding Cece as Phoebe unloaded her weapon into the gang bang, the gun shots the blinding flashes and the painful screams of pirates as they were shot. It was a ambush... a fucking ambush as Maverick took a gun shot to the shoulder and this arm only to drop to the floor behind the counter as did acouple others who took cover from the barrage of death Phoebe was unloading into the bar as Phoebe managed to shoot even kill a few as she discharged a shot into the back of the head of one currently fucking Cece's violated pussy when the shoot out first started as purple blood from the aliens head exploding coated the front of Ceces naked body and the back of the bar in his blood be for he slumped to the floor dead with the numerous other dead or wounded pirates Phoebe managed to kill in her rage.

Phoebe singlehandedly turned the bar into a blood bath where she would fine her friend Cece layed out on the counter naked and covered in booze of many drinks, the girls clothes in tatters, bite marks on her skins. However Phoebes victory was short as Maverick that sick scaled bastard and couple of his thug who joined the party rose up from behind the bar weapons drawn as the saurian pirate reached out fast and took Cece by the neck and pulled her ageist his chest as she was still on the counter, using her as a human shield.... however he only had one arm to do it, the other was handing limply at his side as Phoebe severely wounded him.

"YOU SHOT ME BITCH!!! IM GOING ENJOY RAPING YOU TO DEATH!!!" Maverick shouted be for couple of his men opened fire on the bitch..... Maverick and his men not thinking in their anger as they shot back, not switching off lethal rounds, lucky they were pour shots as the bolts zipped past her befor two more pirates rush out from behind the bar counter, the sound of broking glass under their boots as they rushed at her jumping over the corpses of their fallen friends as they moved to engage the agent in close combat.

In the beginning, Phoebe emerged from the corridor with every executioner's tool a woman in her position could afford and became a radiant beacon of hope for both captured agents when all hell broke loose. She experienced raw power in her hands upon firing the first shot. A lone cartridge case had been ejected, followed by another round filling the chamber to be unleashed unto these vile pirates. She could feel it as though for a moment, the weapon was a mere extension of herself.

Sadly, that bastard Maverick got into cover, but some of his associates weren't quite as fortunate. She dropped them, one by one, but all that courage born from rage rapidly evaporated when the surviving men retaliated at once. Wide eyes gazed upon them before Phoebe leapt towards a nearby table, swiftly turning it over despite her small stature as adrenaline pumped through her veins in abundance.

She barely escaped the hail of bullets that followed though her surroundings did not. Some whipped past overhead, burying themselves into the wall whereas others tore away at the table shielding her short frame, shredding its outer corners to bits to the sound of shouting, bursting bottles of liqour and every weapon's subsequent discharge.

Somewhere deep down, there was no doubt this would be the end of the line. The nubile young blonde cowered in terror until the shoot out was brought to a halt given the men advancing on her position. Sweat dripped from her brow. She felt cold and looked pale yet her body burned with warmth. Sweeping the room by firing blind into the general direction of her foes was all she could muster at this point. Worse, she wasn't the only one who heard that fateful clicking sound when her magazine had run out of justice dispensing bullets.

This was no mere combat maneuver in space, an area where she had experience and loved enduring these thrills like no other. Here, she was far from her area of expertise. The fear of death gnawed away at her resolve. Maverick's threat haunted her every waking moment. Yet, leaving her friend here with these men without trying anything to stop it would've been far worse. Cece was all that mattered, even now as her own life was in danger, but what else could she do? They had every advantage once Phoebe lost the element of surprise and they were hitting back hard. She returned to the safety of her cover, but for how long?

Phoebe brought Red's ammo yet in her current state she had a hard time getting any out of her pockets. Pinned down, in dire need of reloading and short of winding up in a state of shock, there was nothing to be done but try to keep moving. She let the empty magazine slide out, hitting the ground with a dull thud whilst her fingers dug into her attire, hastily attempting to retrieve another to make a last stand at the very least. She could only hope they wouldn't reach her before she could give them hell once more.

Cece closed her eyes in shame as her entire body was being gangbanged by the pirates. The sample of alcohol didn't help either, heating up her body and practically having it beg her sanity into succumbing to the pirates' cocks. Her busty body had become nothing more than a vent for the pirates' lust, so many holes, so much softness to relieve themselves off of. Cece gasped for air, croaking her voice in fear that she was actually going to die while being raped by these men. Her vision grew white with each passing second. Her pussy was growing wetter by the moment, while under the influence of alcohol. With everything clouding her mind, the girl actually began to moan into the cock she was sucking on. Her hips gently rocked back at the pirate. Maybe being a pirate whore wasn't so bad after all?

As her brain turned to mush, Cece was unable to recognize what would ensue next. Some loud, banging noises, followed by endless yelling from the pirates, filled the room. The pink-haired girl sat up slightly, resting herself on her elbows before purple blood splattered over her naked body. Cece's eyes widened. "W-wha..." She wanted to scream in fear. What was going on? She glanced around frantically and was about to find cover, but she was immediately grabbed and pulled aside by Maverick. That accursed lizardman held her close. Following his vision, Cece would find herself eying a certain Phoebe resting from behind one of the dislodged tables. "Phoebe!" Cece cried out, trying to pull away from his grasp while extending an arm out to her. "Phoebe!" Tears developed at the corner of her eyes.

As the men fired the rounds off at Phoebe, Cece knew that this was a losing fight. That the only one who would be able to get Maverick to shut up was a tiny grey-haired girl, who was now asleep in her room. The bullets skidding through the air resembled more of a murderous attempt than one trying to rape Phoebe. Cece bit her bottom lip. How were they going to get Levi to end this fight? What if Levi came too late? Then, the thought would come to her mind. She would have to stall the pirates.

"S-Stop!" The pink-haired girl yelled out. Both hands reached up and gently tugged at Maverick's scaly forearms. "S-Stop! Don't hurt Phoebe..." She turned her head slightly. Her emerald eyes glimmered desperately at him. "If you promise to let her go, then I'll be your slut-wife. I'll do anything you say. I'll ride you and feed you alcohol with my kisses." She was trying to sell her own body to stall for time, and to get Phoebe to safety. "So once I see that Phoebe is safe, I'll do it, okay? If you want me to sample all your men, I'll do that too! So let Phoebe go!"

Things quickly escalated out of control as Phobe unloaded her fire arm into the pirates surrounding agent Cece, the mob to busy fucking their prize to notice the attack come their way and far to late to stop it as the vengeful blond agent managed to end the life's of four or five pirates befor they managed to take cover and fire back. Cece was caught in the cross fire, staying down as bullets and energy discharge zipped past her in a hail storm of death. Lucky neither agents came out harmed badly, maybe a couple cuts but unfortunately for them pirates were still a live as they popped out from behind their cover with murderous intent to kill that agent who killed their boys as Maverick, the bastard lizard him self jumped out from under cover and snatched Cece off the counter top, strongly wrapping a arm around her neck as he held her close as hostage while his boys charged around the counter to get the Cece who was struggling to reload quickly enough to defend her self.

"HURRY UP AND GET THAT BITCH!!!!!" Maverick shouted in rage as he order his men to get Phobe, Cece seeing more guard who had took cover getting off the ground, even some Phoebe shot were still alive as they quickly began to pull them self's off the glass and debris covered floor. The ones getting close to Phobes cover where however suddenly surprised by the blind fire that the agent bold tossed out from behind her table cover as bullets and energy discharge slammed into their chests and torn apart their armor in a shower of sparks and blood. Cece adding two more to her kill count of seven at this point.... however that last barrage was all she had left as her gun and luck just ran out as Phoebe would feel the table she had her back too sudden get torn out from behind her as pig faced and rather heavy set rakdos pirate threw it accost the room with his barbaric strength. "YOUR ASS IS MINE!!!" The pirate said as he saw Phoebe fearfully hiding behind her table, clutching the gun before the pirate reach out and took her by the hair and roughly threw her out int the center of the room where four other pirates where waiting to catch her as they kicked the back of her legs and forced her to her knees, roughly holding her arms behind her back after they disarmed her....

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!!! YOUR GOING TO DO THAT ANYWAY BITCH!!!" Maverick shouted at Cece, tightening his arm around her neck as he choked her before he simply shoved he forward into the counter top, bending her over the counter as she ended up knocking more bottles and glasses to the floor as her body shook the counter as Maverick reached to his side and pulled out the gun Cece was so familiar with and put it to her head forcing her face flat ageist the counter top. "Both you and your friend belong to me now! Levi too soon enough!" Maverick threatened to Cece, pressing the barrels of his gun roughly ageist her head that it almost hurt. Phobe now center of the room would see Cece bent over the counter top, her clothes in tatters and wet from alcohol as Maverick stud behind the women simply grinning at the pair he now had in his possession. "I LAY CLAIM TO BOTH YOU NO!!! TWO DOWN!! ONE TO GO!!!" Maverick said with a roar of command as he took the gun from Ceces head only to skim the weapon down her neck, her bare back and finally down her soft ass be for he putt the barrel to her bubble gum pussy as Maverick grinned to Phobe befor he roughly and uncaring shoved it inside of Cece tight sex, force the thick barrles inside of her pussy roughly, each barrel .775 inch in diameter.

"SAFTYS OFF!!! AHAHAH!!!" Maverick bellowed as he began to rock the gun in and out of Ceces pussy, his finger on the trigger as he fucked her with his big thick gun.

Phoebe was torn between staring at the lumbering mass of flesh and muscle standing before her, wide eyed and mouth agape, and thanking him for tearing away her cover. Whether it was a blessing or curse, she didn't know, because that lone table covering her position was riddled with holes and practically began to fall apart the very second one of the pirates closed the gap between Phoebe and the others. If they were to fire a few more moments, it would've been utterly destroyed. She didn't die to their vicious attacks, but probably came awfully close. Then again, this particular fate might've been preferable considering events involving these vile, repulsive creatures which had yet to transpire.

The world began to spin around the petite blonde from one moment to the next. She heard her fellow agent's voice among others, nothing that got through to her as she was treated to the bitter truth about her very own abilities in hand to hand combat. Pain swept across her scalp. She'd been tossed across the room by nothing but a few shocks of hair and struggled to recover before other awaiting pirates forced the failed heroine to her knees, a pained shout getting torn from her lungs. Arms restrained and disarmed before she could get her bearings, Phoebe had been smack in the center of the room, surrounded by debris, the dead, wounded and those fortunate ones who merely watched their comrades fall and had enough strength to spare for nothing but vengeance.

Yeah, they were fucked. She had no doubt about it. "Motherfucker .." Eyes narrowed on Maverick before long, their midst seething with anger. "You bastard! Let her go!" What few movements she could pull off in her current state did nothing to enhance her rebellious statements. This was her punishment. Not only did Cece remain their captive, but she'd have to watch her suffer before they consumed them both with their maddening lust for the flesh and blood.

Cece offered them the former on a silver platter. She wasn't envious despite lacking in the chest department. If anything, Phoebe felt pity for her. Such endowments made her a target. These men were the lowest of the low and would be all over the living treasure that was her voluptuous beauty. Soaked in alcohol, her clothes torn to pieces, there was nothing but exposed skin to feast upon, to be cherished by countless tongues and for that precious beverage to be lapped up with each rough lick on deliciously drenched, albeit smooth skin. Seeing her pressed down on the counter like that, soft engorged breasts visibly smushed beneath the weight of her body, she thought it difficult to believe anyone wouldn't deem her alluring if they were in a more ordinary setting.

The thought of watching the scene unfold disgusted Phoebe to no end. But, these scenes weren't limited to the back of her mind, not anymore. They were bound to happen, sooner or later. There was no escape from this fate, not even if Red showed up. She'd killed the others, and wounded some. Perhaps Cece could be freed, but Phoebe didn't count on the same courtesy being extended toward her. Not that it mattered. They had to survive this first and Cece fared worse than Phoebe imagined.

She glared at the man, baring her teeth. Insults wouldn't do them any good, nothing would. All she could do was be there for Cece, no matter the humiliation she endured when Phoebe's gaze flickered up to meet hers. Without Levi to save them, they only had each other. What little comfort she could offer with her presence alone would have to suffice until this was all over.

Cece wanted to cry as Phoebe struggled to free her companion. I'm not worth it, Phoebe... save yourself. The girl's fingers gently buried into the lizardman's forearm. You're more valuable to the ADD, to the galaxy, than I am. I'm just a lowly mechanic... The pink-haired girl winced as Maverick barked at her. As his grip tightened on her neck, the mechanic gasped, her fingers now hungrily digging at his scales as if telling her that she was going to faint, or worse, die, if he didn't let go soon. But as soon as he freed her so she could take in more air, Cece was already shoved onto the counter once more. As she was bent over, her lovely bubble ass could be seen curving up to her child-bearing hips, small back, and long pink hair flowing down her body. Her luscious thighs were a perfect complement to her body, and her bubblegum pussy sat just hidden underneath her two ass cheeks. But even her beauty wasn't enough to stir Maverick. Cece yelped as a gun was pressed against her head, banging her flawless white skin against the wood. Emerald eyes began to water, but Cece would make no further noise of her vulnerable state. She had to be strong for Phoebe, even though her heart was about to beat out of her chest, and even if she wanted to cry in front of the alien. "O-Ow...!" She could feel the barrel dig into her head, painfully so.

His victory chant left the mechanic completely depleted of energy. Chills went down her spine as she felt the barrel of his gun slide down her body. "W-Wait... where are you going with...?" It was then that the cold weapon pressed against her glistening womanhood. A lewd, slutty noise could be heard as the barrel sank into her insides, as her own wetness from the alcohol began to slather the gun in its love. The iron sights began to grind against her upper walls, causing the girl's pussy to tighten around the gun. Cece turned her head back, seeing the gun slide in and out of her. "P-Please... don't...!" She could hold it in no longer. Warm tears flowed down her face, and her body was a quivering mess of nervousness. Even her words became an incoherent mess as her life flashed before her eyes with such a degrading way of intimidating the agents. "P-Please... *hiccip* don't... shoot... *hiccip*"