Good girl Iria. Vi'kar praised the broken agent as she begged for more, letting his hips thrust forward to bury himself all the way into that slick tight passage as his hands got to work. One focused entirely on her engorged clit, the other moving between a number of nerve clusters, massaging them gently and helping the pleasure flow through the agent's body and mind.

Her breasts were by no means spared, and the psychic projections 'attacking' those started to move faster, the suction cups sucking harder and drawing the nipples out as far as possible as tendrils extended from the inside of the cups, stroking and rubbing the engorged nipples.

There was no slow build up of pace, no more teasing strokes or rubs. Vi'kar let his hips slide back and forth, taking Iria's cunt hard and fast as his mind and fingers worked to make this more intense than anything she had ever felt before. He even sent a psychic projection into Iria's cunt, vibrating against all of her inner walls in time to each thrust from Vi'kar. Good girl Iria. That's a good fucktoy.

The one foot she was standing on rose to her toes as the monster's hot meat pierced into her insides without warning. Tight muscles trembled and clinged around the invading rod, forcing the helpless agent to feel every inch of his cock force deeper into her being. Iria's mouth hung open as her glazed eyes widen in pure awe. Every breath seared her lungs with lustful heat as the monster continued to manipulate her nerves, stimulating her entire body all at once. She never felt anything like it. How could anyone fight something so absolutely amazing?

"Uuughh! Ahhnnnnn! Ooooohhhh! Ooohhhh godddddd!" she screamed as the fucking continued. Her giant melons bounced with each thrust and they seemed to be growing larger each second. The cut in her suit was releasing pressure, allowing her large breasts to expand to their full G cup size though the heavy amount of stimulation had brought them to double Gs easily. Her body swayed, held entirely up by the Midrozi's psychic tendrils. The small crystal earring was sensing the amazon's mind failing and had begun to send out a distress signal. But being out in the middle of nowhere, it was doubtful anyone would arrive in time to save her.

Every voice or praise seemed to feed her even more pleasure. The word fucktoy sent her over the edge again as she came around the leader's hot spike. Juices squirt out, soaking the rod and the floor below with her defeat. The intense waves of pure bliss ensured she remained at the absolute height of need. A few more thrusts and her insides simply melted, cumming again and again. Animal like grunts and whimpers sound as her body soon was entirely under the Midrozi's control.

Vi'kar can't help but groan in pleasure at the warm wet tightness that engulfs his cock, definitely enjoying the Midrozi's newest fucktoy. He doesn't worry about the tracker, the signal had stopped being monitored due to the actions of a agent that had been broken and was now serving as some eyes and ears inside the ADD itself. And even if someone did pick up the signal it wouldn't matter. His ship would have noticed the transmission, and was already moving closer to the moon to pick Vi'kar, his warriors, and the Midrozi's newest slave. That's a good fucktoy ... just enjoy how good it feels to please us.

He fucked Iria hard and fast, though her first orgasm, and than another, and another. It took the very busty agent six orgasms to bring the alien to cum, cock throbbing as warm seed was released deep into her body. Vi'kar grunted in pleasure as he rocked his hips back and forth to draw out his seed, and when he was done he simply pulled out and let her collapse to the floor, gesturing four warriors to approach with 'ropes' to bind Iria's arms in place so he could release the psychic projections, as well as her legs. She was in no state to walk.

It would be several minutes before the dropships would arrive to pick up the alien warriors, and Vi'kar decided to have some amusement by using psychic projections to toy with your breasts, gently batting them about and dragging them around by the nipples.

By the time the leader was done with her, Iria was already up in cloud nine. Her eyes were blank, staring off into space as her lids fluttered from the aftershocks of pleasure. Her entire body was tingling with intense warmth, fully relaxed by the Midrozi's massage. When her bonds were released, the amazon warrior just crumpled to the floor. Cum and juices oozed from her abused sex. What little strength her body could summon was spent curling up on the floor. The mighty warrior had been crushed mentally and physically.

The guards arrived to bind her wrists and ankles. Iria only gave a soft moan but was too out of it to know what was happening. When she finally comes to on the Midrozi ship, if she comes to, the ADD agent will know that she was truly screwed. The agent knew the stories of those who were captured by the Midrozi. If you were lucky, they would just kill you. But others have been broken down in to slaves or worse. If the trainers were really more skilled than the warrior she just fought, a groan escaped her as she nearly came at the thought of such a being touching her body.

Adding further insult to injury, she felt her tits being fondled and slapped around. Her mountainous globes strained against the suit as the tendrils kept tugging away at her now hypersensitive nipples. Iria groaned as slowly rolled her head side to side as if struggling to make sense of what was around her. Assuming she is not drugged before being taken in, by the time her senses return the helpless agent will already be in the Midrozi ship and far away from the moon base.

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