Lost in her fantasies of being taken repeatedly, again and again by her mistress, the nude woman never realized the danger until it was too late. Though her was in a sexual fugue, her extra-sensory abilities allowed her to sense and attempt to avoid the danger. She was too slow though as she felt the tendrils lashing tightly around her ankles and one wrist while she struggled to keep her free hand away from the questing plant. The blond woman grunted and squirmed as she tried to pry the tendril from her body.

As she was dragged across the ground, the plant rolled her onto her back where she saw the bell shaped cups waving excitedly in mid-air as slime drooled from their openings. She was about to scream, but was gagged by several tendril wrapping around her head. Despite the situation, Calista found herself burning with the need to be taken by this alien plant...she only wished that her mistress was her to watch her be used...

It was possible that Vespira would catch the scent of Calista's juices lingering in the air. But, she was not about to risk herself out in the wilds anymore than necessary. Besides, someone has to ensure the beacon continues running. The Gorgonian was not going to spend any longer on this planet than necessary.

That left the agent alone with her new playmate. The tendrils coiled around her head, blinding her and sealing her voice. The cups sealed stretched and sealed over both of the human woman's luscious tits. The ooze soaked into her breasts, causing them to burn and swell with more milk. Tiny feelers inside the cups would tickle and stroke every inch of the firm flesh as both cups began to suck vigorously. The plant would feast on the woman's milk while other tendrils force Calista's thighs apart. A thick bulbous tentacle slithered forth, oozing a clear fluid as it began to push at the agent's exposed folds.

The female woman was left relying on her sense of touch to let her know what was happening to her body. The thick cock plunged into Calista's sex, pumping hard and fast as it continued to milk the poor agent. Much like the plant encountered back in the swamp, this one worked purely by instinct as it fucked the prey to ensure it remained docile while feeding on what will help it grow and survive. With no concept of fatigue, the creature would continue to rape and fuck Calista until it was done with its meal.

Calista groaned as she felt her breast swelling even larger, her sensitive tit flesh being tickled and caressed by the many tiny feelers caused her to squirm and gyrate her hips lewdly, her back arching as she was penetrated forcefully by the plant. This drew a long, guttural moan from the captured woman as she felt the thick phallus plunging into her ravished cunt, her inner walls clenching tightly around it as tiny orgasms shivered through out her over aroused and sex body. Her mind was no longer functioning on any higher order, it had reverted to the most basic and primal of instincts all creatures possess: To runt.

Given her bound state, Calista thrust her hips into each hard, penetrating thrust from the amorous plant, her breasts swaying and shimmying with the movement within the bell cups that were securely fastened to each pendulous orb. Her breasts felt as if they were on fire, causing even more sexual sensation to jolt along her nerves, causing her to moan even louder into the alien night. It wasn't soon after this that she felt the first spurt of milk shoot from her engorged and throbbing nipples, causing her to toss her head back and forth as it caused a molten heat to settle firmly within her stomach...the building of a monumental orgasm that the blond haired agents mind knew would be earth shattering.

Still she bucked and squirmed erotically for the plant raping her, her mind set in survival mode, driving herself closer and closer to that inevitable edge...

The plant sensed the growing insanity and tension in the helpless human female. The tendrils thrust even harder, drilling against the woman's cervix time and time again. Milk fed through the vines, feeding the large plant's ravenous hunger. The suction grew stronger, draining the agent's breasts as they began to shrink to a smaller size. The madness continued, endless sucking and fucking until the plant sensed that moment where Calista could take no more.

The thick phallic tip slammed right up against the agent's cervix as it suddenly swelled up and released globs of hot spunk into the woman's womb. The blind agent could not see the bulges rippling along the vine, heading right into those tightly spread folds and into that awaiting womb. The agent would feel her womb swelling, filling with the molten ooze before the excess began to dribble out around those spread netherlips. The tip remained jammed against Calista's cervix, releasing every ounce of seed into the woman. Thankfully, the ADD ensured their agents could not become pregnant no matter how much seed was pumped in or how potent the seed was.

Once the plant finished blowing its massive load, the bellshaped tendrils would continue to drain Calista's milk. It would continue for a few minutes longer before releasing the agent and allowing the glistening beauty to collaspse onto the ground. By this time, the night was nearly over and she still had to carry this batch of supplies to the camp. Of course, that was assuming there was anything left in Calista's head to think of such things. Vespira had already coiled up by the fire and fallen asleep, unconcerned of where her toy was or what may have happened to her.

Calista's tentacle muffled moans mixed with the early morning sounds of the jungle as the warmth kept building inside of her supple globes as her body shuddered, her breasts continued to surrender their precious milk. She felt as each squirt was meticulously siphoned from her shrinking breasts, the sweet and nutritious cream steadily being pumped up the sucking tentacles and to the creature they belonged to. Between the plant's raw girth and her pussy's stubborn stranglehold, the blond haired agents back arched to the point of breaking, seeming to plunder every last nerve ending in her oversexed body. With each thrust in, a wave of thunderous orgasms would seize Calista, setting her sense reeling as the plant impaled her, and only the sharply contrasting agony of the huge alien cock hammering her tender cervix mixed to make the experience bittersweet but still pleasurable.

She felt tears from escape from her eyes and from beneath the tentacle blindfolding her, a strained groan escaped muffled from between her clenched teeth. The ravished ADD Special Talents felt as her cervix dilated under the pressure as a torrent of thick alien spunk broke through the failing barrier to fill her womb. Calista’s body shivered and shook at the feel of the hot liquid filling the deeps center of her core. She felt another wad of the boiling cream inside of the trapped woman, then another and another. She had long since run out of room within her, but the resiliency of her pussy and the sheer girth of the plant’s mighty cock, the only exit remained tightly sealed. The woman felt as the plant continued to deposit its prodigious payload unabated, drawing ragged moans of pleasure from her muffled mouth as her chest heaved as the planet continued to suckle from her breasts. Her abdominal muscles, hard and well-trained as they were, slowly began to buckle under the weight of her belly's burden. Calista's spasms grew more fitful as she was thoroughly filled, but the plant seemed to sense the limits of the woman’s body. With a satisfied shudder, the plant withdrew pulled out of its ravaged victim, slipping its thick and freshly-emptied stamen from its home. At his departure, a fountain of pent-up cum erupted at long last from Calista's fucked-out pussy, staining her quivering thighs before splattering down onto the bare earth beneath her.

Dozens of minutes passed as the plant continued to suckled at the exhausted agents breast, feeding off of its prey’s liquid sweetness, feeling the tentacles binding her up loosening and sliding away from her. The woman’s eyes rolled back as her body shuddered when the bell-shaped suckers finally pulled themselves free of her sagging tits. Her body still quaked and burned from the physical rapture, but eventually she managed to roll off of her back and onto her hands and knees.

On quaking limbs, the ravished agent stumbled back towards the wreckage of Vespira's ship, eventually crawling into the camp on her hands and knees.

Morning had hit the camp by the time Calista managed to crawl her way back to her Mistress. Vespira was sleeping, basking in the sun with those glistening scales. A soft hiss escaped her as her tongue flicked out, tasting the arousal and alien spunk covering the woman's hips and inner thighs. The Gorgonian opened her eyes to regard the exhausted woman. "You're late, sslave," she hissed, "But sseems you are at your limit. Resst for now. Be ready to sserve when you wake." With that, Calista was finally given permission to pass out. She should hopefully be left alone here at the camp as the sun continued beat down on the nude human woman.

Vespira frowned at the lack of supplies the woman carried back with her. Sighing, the snakewoman sat up and slithered into the jungle forest. It was simple enough to track where Calista came from and found the bloated plant and the discarded supplies below it. The crimelord would keep her distance from the vines while slithering toward the supplies. She would grab them and carry them slowly back to camp. As much as she hated such menial labor, she did not have the time to waste waiting for Calista to gather everything and be raped by every creature and plant in the entire jungle.

When the Gorgonian returned, she ate a few rations. They were tasteless but filling though it took a bit more to fill Vespira's larger form. She dropped a ration pack before the unconcious Calista so the human slave would have something to eat when she finally woke up. When the Special Talent finally woke up, the agent would no doubt feel the aches and pains of the relentless work she did throughout the night and the vicious sexual abuse done to her body. "Eat," Vespira commanded, "Do not keep me waiting any longer than you already have, pet. You are filthy as well. You will bathe with me again today. There is much for uss to discusss." She would wait for Calista to finish eating and get up before leading the way towards the pond again. Vespira's radiant form would sway enticingly, further pounding the agent's helpless psyche with those hypnotic glints off her prismatic scales. She would ensure this agent had no will left by the time the rescue team arrives.

"I-I'm sorry m-mistress," Calista managed to murmur out as she crawled over near where the Gorgonian lay basking in the morning sun. "Y-yes mistress," was all that the exhausted woman responded with, collapsing onto the ground, curling up and managing a semblence of comfortable on the dew slick grass, falling into a fitful slumber as her aching body welcomed the respite from her travails of the jungle and its amorously perverted wild life. Her mind was blessfully numbed and in need of rest much more than her body was as she silently hoped she could resist the Gorgonian woman...maybe somehow turn the tables, get the upper hand.

These where the thoughts of the ravished ADD Special Talent as she fell asleep.

She groggily came awake, feeling as her body was nudged but the powerful, muscular tail of her captor as a sealed ration pack was tossed on the ground in front of her. The blond haired woman's mind was still fuzzy, though she she still felt the urge and need to serve the alien woman that towered over her, it didn't feel like it had the day previous...though she still found the desire to please Vespira, to be rewared for her efforts. Calista sat up slowly, finding that her body ached all over from the abuses visited upon her as she tried to find a comfortable way to sit. Her swollen and puffy pussy was too tender to allow her to sit normally and shifting caused her womanhood become wet with arousal as it seemed even the slightly friction caused her to shiver with pleasure. Eventually she managed to find a position sitting on her knees that caused the least amount of sensation to torment her as she picked up her meal. Her breasts were engorged, the skin very taut as they had swollen at least two cup sizes, her nipples were standing erect, shaking slightly as she moved and ate hurriedly.

She noticed that her lost supplies from last night had been brought back to the camp, obviously by Vespira, more crude spears had been fashioned and left sitting against the twisted hull of the luxury starship. "Y-yes...mistress...pet wishes to serve and please mistress."

Calista had stammered and hesitated as she spoke, a small spark of her resistance still there, as she shakily stood up and followed behind the snake woman as they headed for the pond. While the blond hair woman attempted to regain control of herself, she couldn't help but stare adoringly at the swaying form of the snake woman, the light refracting in a rainbow cascade that dulled Calista's mind, barely noticing as they reached the muddy bank of the pond.

Quickly, Calista moved close to Vespira and knelt beside her mistress, her feelings of resistance buried and discarded far for her mind now as she waited.

The Gorgonian knew that this woman would take a bit more effort to tame than other agents. Calista was a psychic afterall. But, she already knew the woman's achille's heel. Sexual activity seemed to break this woman just as well as any other agent perhaps moreso. She noted that the agent's body had been abused the night before, no doubt by the local wildlife. Those breasts were sloshing with milk, weighing heavily down the agent's chest. Such a lewd form Calista now had, it suited her nicely.

Vespira noticed the faint hesitation in Calista's voice but took no action to fix it. She knew this would take time. Thankfully, they had plenty before any rescue team arrives. Her tongue flicked out, tasting the arousal in the air as the defenseless slave followed behind her. She could hear the woman's breathing grow slower and deeper, succumbing to the hypnotic sway of her scaled form. By the time they reached the pond, Calista was once more putty ready to be molded by her hand.

Lifting Calista's chin with a finger, those eyes pierced right into the agent's very soul. "Feeling better, my little sslut?" she asked though she had no real concern for this one's well being, "Feeling ressted? Good... Your training will continue. Are you sstill ssending those messsages to that pretty little head of yours? If not, you have ssome catching up to do. Lissten to my voice. Use all your mental sstrength and power to ssend believable messsages to your subconciouss. Devote all your energy towards convincing yoursself that becoming my worthy sslave is your one and only desire in life. Do it and do not stop."

Much like the day before, she ordered Calista to use her telepathic powers against herself, forcing to produce her own subliminal messages to feed into her helpless psyche. This would also help keep the special agent mentally drained and hopefully prevent any sudden psychic bursts from happening like what happened in the cave. While Vespira waited for this order to begin, her hands slid over those huge swollen tits. The fine scales of her palm felt like countless tiny fingertips traces over the pulsing flesh. She would squeeze those jugs but not so hard as to force milk out. The sensual massage would help her pet fall deeper into a trance while those mental commands and truths pounded away at whatever resistance remained inside that skull of hers.

"Mmm... Tell me... Why do you think you were ssent alone on your mission, hmm?" she asked, "You musst know the truth by now. You were not raised as an agent but as a potential sslave to be captured and sold to the highest bidder. The ADD does not care about you. You are but an object to be used and disscarded jusst like all the other women."

Calista shivered as she felt the pointed tip of Vespira's claw raise her chin, forcing her to stare into the the alien woman's gorgeous eyes, becoming lost in the golden pools as she felt the wondrous words of her mistress sliding into her mind, the commands worming their way deeper into her psyche as a dopey sort of grin formed on her face. Just as the day before, her own telepathic abilities where turned against her, hammering away at the bastion of resistance, while a wave of heat washed over the captured agent, flushing her skin a rosy pink as the Gorgonian gently and sensually massaged her sore and sensitive breasts.

While she had only experienced a slight rush earlier, Calista's oversexed and alien conditioned body was awash in the heady feelings of lust that swept through her, leaving her wobbling on weak knees. Her hazy jade green eyes tried to focus on the snake woman but could find no purchase other than the woman's massive breasts as her eyes drifted over the Gorgonian's form. She stumbled to her knees, leaning heavily on her mistress for support.

She panted heavily, half from exhaustion from the previous days exertions and half from the arousal running rampant through her perfect body. She looked up at Vespira and smiled as she answered her question to her "I-I am...was special...unique because I was psychic..." Calista began absently trying to hang onto what they had told her at the Academy, when she had been recruited as a Special Talent.

Then she looked up at the Gorgonian as her conditioning and the mental influences battering her mind. "Y-you are right...I sent to serve you mistress...to be turned into your obedient servant and fuck toy...to be filled with cock and cum at your whim,"

She continued to looked at the snake woman, desperately hoping that she was pleasing her mistress, hoping beyond hope that the alien woman would reward her despite a tiny voice in the back of her mind screaming for her to resist but was soon drown out by her own voice demanding her submission to her mistress, to be a good pet.

"How might pet please mistress most?"

"Yesss... Never forget thiss, sslave," Vespira hissed, the constant mental attacks taking their tole on the poor helpless agent, "Now, you may sstart by washing my body. Lissten well while you work, pet. I musst have you ready before ADD rescue arrives." She stroked Calista's blonde hair as she pulled the woman with her into the water. She released her once in the cool refreshing waters to allow her to start working on the alien crimelord's glistening body.

"When your fellow agentss arrive to resscue uss, you will be armed and holding me prisoner," the Gorgonian hissed softly, "Once they are in range, use your psychic powers to disstract them and force them to make misstakes. Or you may even tame a few them yoursself if you believe you are capable. What will please me mosst is having you help me ssubdue the entire resscue crew and take their ship." Vespira stretched slowly, letting Calista's hands slide over her voluptuous curves.

"You will then help me get as much information from each of them as posssible," she continued, "How you perform will decide what I will do with you upon leaving this wretched planet. You should know by now what it means to make your Misstresss happy, no?" Tendrils slid over Calista's nude form. Some wrapped around those heavy udders, squeezing them slowly while the tips flickered right over those aching teats. Vespira would reward her pet for being such a good listener. "Are there anything I should be careful about with thiss resscue team?" Vespira asked, "Scheduled reportss? Tracking devicess? Tell me everything."

Calista eagerly followed the crime lord into the water, letting her hands begin wash away the grim and dirt from those brilliant scales as she listened to her mistresses words. The subdued agent was more than willing to carry out her mistresses plan, even with the tiny voice in the back of her mind screaming at her to resist from time to time, though that voice was becoming weaker and weaker because of both her own and Vespira's efforts.

"Of course mistress, I will do as you command....because it is my duty as your pet to see to your happiness." Calista replied, thrilling at the idea of shattering another ADD Agents psyche and forcing her into realizing her true nature just as had been done for her on this very planet.

"The ship and the rescue team will be your's mistress." The blond agent replied a little breathy as she leaned in to run not just her hands over the alien woman's body but also her own mouth watering body against the alien's glittering form. Though a small part of her was conflicted over the idea of what would happen to her once they were off planet. Would Vespira simply take her to Vanejin and sell her on the auction block or would there be something even more depraved waiting for her?

"Nnnggghh...goddess yes..." Calista moaned as she felt the tendrils slowly squeezing and groping her swollen breasts while her engorged nipples caused shivers of pleasure to travel up and down her spine, almost missing the question that her mistress had posed to her.

"Ahh...ummm j-just that they will report in on finding the crash, number of survivors is all mistress...other than that they will be simply agnets waiting to be shown their true natures as willing fuck toys and living cock sleeves mistress." the blond haired woman replied as she moaned, her hands traveling up to squeeze and caress Vespira's massive orbs as her hot mouth engulfed the cold hardened nipple there and she began to suckle and play with it as she felt the tendrils caressing her entire body.

"Mmm... Goood..." Vespira cooed her approval of Calista's answer and her current efforts to please the alien woman. She arched her body, her huge breasts pushing against the slave's suckling lips. Hands and tendrils stroke and rub over the agent's shivering form. The fine scales of the crimelord's palms adding additional friction against tender flesh as Vespira's hands slowly went up and down the woman's sides.

The Gorgonian had been considering her options since capturing this Special Talent. Slavery would certainly earn her quite the price from the auctions as would taking her into her own harem to entertain her guests. But, this agent was willing to give up secrets that only a Special Talent could hope to gain access to. The question was would she be able to break the agent down enough to make her into another sleeper agent? It was difficult to say. This was Vespira's first encounter with a human telepath. So far, things are showing very favorable. Psychic or not, a slut was still a slut in the end.

Even if Calista broke free, she would have to live with the memory of all the depraved things she did at Vespira's command and worse, the fact she betrayed her own agents and sent them into slavery. The alien woman pulled Calista closer. Their lips met in a long deep kiss as their full breasts mashed and rubbed against one another. It was not long before the agent felt that long thick trunk emerge from Vespira's scales. With supplies gathered, the next several days until their rescue would involve becoming very aquainted with the crimelord's powerful body.

Vespira's fangs sank into the agent's breast, injecting her with a full dose of aphrodisics before sucking deeply on one of those lovely teats. The alien creature enjoyed the taste of milk and blood as she slurped hungerly. With a violent thrust of her hips, the thick scaled cocks slammed right into the agent's tight depths and proceeded to pound its way closer to the woman's yearning womb. Every day and night, Calista could expect her Mistress to be deep inside her, preparing her mind and body for the rescue team's arrival.

Calista's back arched as she felt Vespira's fangs sinking into the soft and yielding flesh of her breast, crying out in a mix of pain and pleasure. Though after a moment of the aphrodisiac venom coursing through her veins, pain and pleasure quickly became indistinguishable to the blonde haired woman. Leaning into the snake woman, she let her hands roam over the scaled flesh of her mistress and captor as she felt the thick head of the alien cock thrust into her. Again she cried out, this time startling a flight of birds from their perch in the surrounding jungle.

She felt some of the tendrils as they climbed her upper thighs now, winding around and upward as though they had lost patience and were eager to molest her body ahead of the others. They were strong like snakes, but also flexed and bulged like the body of a slug, which caused her to swallow and gasp at the feel of the slithering across her naked flesh, trying unsuccessfully to avoid imagining what it was going to feel like to have those tendrils sliding into her… fucking her as they wrapped around the snake woman's cock.

Suddenly, Calista felt and sensed as a half dozen tentacles shot up out of the water and wound around her wrists and lower arms. Immediately she felt them pulling her free limbs down and away from her mistresses body.

“OH! Oh goddess yes! FUCK ME!”

Her voice rang out in unabashed ecstasy in the small clearing as the wash of sexual arousal flowed over her like the water itself, it could not and would not be denied. She felt dozens more tendrils reaching up and slithering around her waist, up between her buttocks, and over and around the stretched petals of her impaled womanhood.

Her thighs were spread wide apart as she straddled the Gorgonian, her hips rocking back and forth as she impaled herself more and more on the thick appendage. Her body had been tricked into the sexual undulation by a soft, sucking caress to her jewel every second or so and the fiery venom that had been injected into her. Each time, she tensed and shifted to escape the fiery pleasure that washed up her belly until after a less than a minute her hips had taken on the motion all on their own. Of course, any movement she made only caused the slippery tendrils at her sex to shift and slide, stimulating her all the more as her sopping wet womanhood devoured inch after inch of the thick tool impaling it.

“Oh g-god…” she moaned as her breathing turned into a series of staccato gasps. She was trembling, and her heart raced in her chest in fear for her life, but also because she knew she was loosing the battle to control herself. It scared her that she was going to have an orgasm in the clutches of something so foul and obviously evil… That she could be enslaved by her own lust so easily.

Her back arched, and her head went back as incredible pleasure brought flashes of light to the edges of her vision. Almost at once, Calista felt the slightly nauseous sensation in her belly of an approaching orgasm and the logic, trained agent portion of her mind started to panic. There was nothing holding Vespira back at all now. This alien woman was going to make her come just like so many other ADD Agents and women; over and over and over.

The worst part of it was the trained agent knew there was nothing she could do to resist.

“AHHHHH!” Her high-pitched scream was both in fear and ecstasy as her mind tumbled into timelessness. Her whole body bucked and shuddered for nearly a full minute as her orgasm replaced any and all conscious thought.

When at last she was once again able to think for herself, she felt as though she had just run a marathon. She was no longer just damp, she was soaked, with a sheen of sweat all over her body, but by the cool water that felt deliciously decadent against her sex heated flesh, and with a slippery coating from the tentacles. Her hair was plastered to her face, and her breathing was labored. She still felt the thick phallus that had fucked her into a stupor buried deep within her now, the head even having thrust past the tight gate of her womb and the flesh ring capturing and holding the head there as she continued to squirm and gyrate her hips desperate for her mistress to fill her with her hot, sticky cum.

"Please...mistress, your little cum-slut needs to be filled with your cum...please fill my slutty cunt and womb with it...I need it so bad...please reward your worthless cum-slut fucktoy...oh goddess..." Calista pleaded breathlessly to Vespira, her alien sexual conditioning driving her responses now, truly craving and needing to be filled with the Gorgonians cum.

Vespira hissed sharply, feeling that tight sheathe of flesh cling around her thick trunk. But, unlike the screaming agent, the Gorgonian kept full control over herself. No matter how good it felt, she did not allow herself to indulge until she had broken in Calista first. The special talent broke just as easily as the nights before. The woman screamed out her orgasm as those velvet inner walls contracted madly around Vespira's hot meat. But the orgasm only revealed how empty Calista felt and how she desperately needed to be filled again and again.

The Gorgonian hissed as her hips surged up violently. Every thrust caused that heated tip to crash against the walls of Calista's womb, stretching those walls out before even a drop of semen filled the empty void. The alien woman left forth a sharp gasp, thrusting harder and faster as she felt her member tremble with held tension. Her tendrils would yank the agent's body downwards onto the erect spire ensuring that the powerful member was as far in as possible before finally blowing her thick molten load into the agent's womb.

Vespira gazed deep into Calista's eyes as she came. Hot waves of spunk flooded into the woman's shuddering body. "Yesssss..." she hissed softly as she gave further commands to break her precious pet, "Feel my sseed fill you. Let it dominate every part of your mind. You want more. Need more. Let it become your drug you can't live without. Use your powers... Tell your mind you can't live without it and you will do anything to have another tasste."

"You want more don't you? Much more..." she continued as she slowly pulled out of Calista's oozing vagina, "Presss your breasst together, whore. Time to give you your meal." Vespira's still erect cock proceeded to fuck the agent's lovely clevage right there. The scales scratched across the soft sensitive flesh with each thrust. Eventually, the Gorgonian came again as she blew her white load right into the woman's cleavage. "Good girl," she continued to gaze into Calista's eyes, "Put it all in your mouth, tasste it. Let it remind you how much you need to sserve your Misstresss. Open your mouth, show your Misstresss how much you have taken in. Now you may sswallow."

Vespira stroke herself as she continued to toy with her pet. As the woman swallowed, the alien crimelord released another load directly into the woman's slack face as a final insult to the agent. The Gorgonian would finish washing up at this point and proceed to make her way back to camp. Things quickly fell into routine now that all the supplies were gathered. The alien woman ate much of the food herself while feeding her pet more of her thick gooey sperm. She would order her pet to use her mental powers to try and create an addiction to the warm seed to deepen her hold on the special talent. It mattered little if it worked or not as it was just another means to mentally wear down the helpless agent. The rest of the day and night was spent fucking Calista there in the camp over and over again. She would break the woman as much as possible before rescue arrived. She wanted every thought in that pretty little head to be of Vespira and having that cock deep inside her.

“Oh….My….God,” she stammered, moaning lewdly into the jungle air, nothing more than a wanton sex craving slut as she felt her insides coated with the alien woman't hot, thick seed. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she felt each and every scaly rib slowly drag its way free of her ravaged vagina, she desperately wanted to be thrusting herself down hard and fast onto the magnificent tool. Her mind was putty being molded into the perfect slave, obedient and willing to anything to please her mistress.

For the blonde haired woman, her world had become about nothing more than cum, cock, and fucking.

When she wasn't servicing her mistress in this manner, she was gathering supplies for the camp while mostly avoiding intimate encounters with the local wildlife that seemed intent on ravishing her just as much as Vespira did.

Nearly two weeks had passed since the rescue beacon had been activated to bring an ADD rescue craft to the planet, the early morning was broken by the sounds of sex and moans that frightened a flock of birds into flight. Calista gasped and clutched at Vespira's arms as he body convulsed with spasmic orgasms. Within seconds of her orgasm fading, the broken Agent was bouncing on the Gorgonian's cock, and mere seconds later another climax rocked her shattered world. "S-Sooooo...good! Yes! Ohhhh, Great Goddess, yes! Yes!”

She leaned forward, propping herself up on Vespira's chest by her elbows, her face buried in that beautiful cleavage, causing her to gently kiss and suckle at the alien woman's sizable globes. She never stopped her long trips up to almost completely remove the thick phallus, only to plunge herself back down on her cock, gasping and panting. Sweat covered her svelte form in a glistening sheen as it poured off her overheated and oversexed body.