"Shut up." Apathy underlined these defying words although a certain sliver of masochistic pleasure quickly filled the marvellous agent whose ripe bottom had been swatted hard by that familiar hand once again, forcing the red haired minx to experience the manipulation of her senses first hand. Ania could not be bothered with such petty insults when women under her care probably fared better than most, but not everyone was exempt from her more lecherous nature and the voluptuous huntress had yet to be deterred by mere threats.

Yet the imposter didn't quite stop there as her human hand split up into several azure tentacles before they cracked down on her lovely ass immediately. It was akin to a drumming pattern, first one cheek, then the other, continuously spanking the ample flesh which only granted the subdued ruby further insight into the realm of pure bliss due to the drug coursing through her system. They kept altering the pace and angle of impact as to ensure Kara could not get used to their torment, never giving the poor woman a break.

Meanwhile Ania was getting close, the very girth of her manhood swelling with pent up semen which the bounty hunter barely held at bay, allowing her head to dip back with an intense groan whilst her hips rush forward in immeasurable desire, unparalleled to what any human could possibly achieve in the bedroom as the fake agent relished in every moment of their joining. These heavy balls boiled with need as they slapped into the operative's rear, their liquid reward evidently sloshing around within given the sheer amount she'd stored, until the whipping finally ceased and Ania rammed each inch of her enormous phallus deep into the defiant woman at her hands.

"Ahhhhh!" She came in gushes, the narrow entrance and the thick cork of her manhood therein preventing even the slightest drop of seed to escape. Hot vanilla flavored essence fired forth into the abused vixen, filling her with the potent liquid warmth of her captor.

All the while Kara would feel how another copious infusion of cum seemed to twist and warp her body even further. Ania laced her own molten sperm with another sensitivity heightening drug, the likes of which her rebellious captive probably never dealt with throughout her entire life. If the secretions seeping into her flesh beforehand were little more than brief gusts of wind, the alien temptress bestowed unto her a raging thunderstorm which merely intensified with every ounce of luscious cream pumped inside her ample butt.

Replica Crimson herself hadn't commented in the slightest, gradually filling Kara up to the point where her stomach bulged slightly beneath whichever degrees of love had been stored away amidst these swollen testes. They manipulated each affected cell, to eliminate pain completely whereas the effect of her seed soon turned Kara into a hyper sensitive puppet for Ania to torment. It would not be long now until her orgasm died down and the main portion of their session began.

"No! I won't shut up!" Kara snapped back her face trying to give off a look of rage but the smacks on her poor rump made her constantly flinch. "I hate you....no matter what you do! I will always hate you!" Kara yelled out one last time. Before she saw those azure tentacles cracking down on her ass.

Her poor voice was filled with muffled groans, whimpers and other sounds as her poor body was pleasured again and again by those tentacles just cracking onto her poor rump...the rush filling her poor mind as she was put through constant changing pace and angle unable to properly gain any kind of pattern to become used to. Ania was pushing her into the thralls of bliss with that drug coursing through her poor body.

Kara soon felt that cock of Ania so deep inside her poor ass as she gasped and cried out as she felt the gushing of Ania's hot spunk flowing into her abused rear. While her own cunny squirted out another orgasm as tears streamed down her cheeks. As the seed flooded her depths and fills up her belly as she weakly coughed and burped.

"You're talking to yourself, remember?" She spoke with amusement, their conversation most likely sounding as though Kara truly was speaking to herself in such harsh ways although none of that mattered as the agent wound up completely filled with that thick goopy goodness. Ania poured every ounce of liquid love into the poor minx before finally extracting herself from these tight depths, shooting a final torrent of hot, backed up seed all over her exposed torso.

She heaved the bountiful woman off the ground with relative ease before dumping her pleasure and abuse stricken form on the bed, once more returning to its foot where the huntress had stripped down earlier, reshaping one of her tentacles into the familiar shape of a riding crop. It then whipped through the air, cracking little more than empty space right next to the red haired agent as to get her attention given the sheer amount of sensations rippling throughout her body.

"On your knees, whore." If Kara defied her captor yet again, Ania wasted little time in whipping each of her nipples hard before voicing the same command. Failure to comply rewarded her with a blow right across her belly, the strike unnaturally twisted into sexual pleasure although for the third and last time, the disguised predator simply lashed out at her dripping nethers, focusing on the sensitive protrusion of her clitoris. There weren't any breaks this time around, not even another order, leaving the agent little choice but to surrender lest Ania forced hours upon hours of erotic torment and forced orgasms unto the defiant woman.

Whether her mind or body finally cracked under the pressure hadn't mattered, Ania adressed the matter at hand once either case occured. "I have a proposition to make while you're still able to think. You have no say on the matter other than what you choose to do afterwards, so shut your worthless mouth while I'm speaking."

She assumed a dominant stance once again, towering over the defeated vixen with a mischievous smile. "You can either apply your sweet lips to my cock, take it all the way to the root, no biting or other nonsense .. and if you're a good girl, I will consider leaving here sooner .." A flash of temptation overcame the huntress then and there, a fresh memory Ania drew encouragement from. ".. or I'll coax that lovely kitty who wished to speak to me earlier out of your subordinate's grasp and lure her over here for a little bit of extra fun. What do you think?"

Poor Kara was lifted off the ground and dumped onto the bed. Crossing her arms around her chest in a meager attempt at hiding herself as tears were still shown moving down her cheeks. The poor woman barely was able to react beside a flinch at the whip cracking sound. The poor girl clenched her fists before the whip attempted to crack on her nipples but only hit her covering arms. The blow to her stomach also didn't give much to her as the poor agent body was used to pain.

The one on her nethers made her gasp and rolled onto her knees shuddering as she put almost what little she had left into a hateful glare. Even with the dominant position she kept that hateful glare. Hearing bringing that poor kitty into this. "Leave her out of this...those poor girls have suffered enough," Kara growled. A protective flash in those eyes appeared before noticing that cock....a faint retch filled her throat and was easily heard. Clenching her fists so tightly she crumpled up the sheets as she shuddered and leaned in.

Her lips kissed the head of that cock her eyes clenching shut in disgust as she began forcing herself to draw more of that cock into her poor sweet mouth sucking on it as she worked the cock deeper down her throat...clenching her eyes shut as she continued moving down until the entire length was sitting in her throat though her cheeks felt a little blue as her poor throat was plugged up...her nose weakly intaking to try and give her some air before she suffocated....but she would endure...she was an agent...she could take this...but a poor innocent former slave who just got her freedom...Kara couldn't stand the thought of the poor kitten being overwhelmed by this monsters actions.

Any inconvenience for the luscious red haired agent meant a slight measure of fulfillment for the wanton huntress whose insatiable lusts could not be denied after mindlessly rutting with her captive time and time again. It became clear that Kara would not break without hinderance, not that Ania truly cared to go out of her way to attempt such a fruitless task, and bringing these freshly liberated slaves into play certainly left an impression on that feisty firecracker as she bowed down before than engorged phallus, sealing her tender lips around it.

As much as Kara proved immune to pain, Ania had been capable of dismissing pleasure to a certain degree with physical prowess alone and further humiliated the gorgeous maiden tending to her carnal desires. "Amateur .." She scoffed mildly at that, sealing a hand around the back of her head which dragged Kara back only to thrust her forth all the way to the bottom of that thick scepter, burying itself in her throat. "A little more enthusiasm, if you please. Move your tongue around, take it long and deep .. moan whenever your throat seals around my cock .. like you truly want it more than anything."

There was no moan, not yet, and the disguised amazon intended for her every attempt to fail until Kara matched her standards. A feminine touch graced the kneeling agent, a single finger dashing over the device fastened around her neck which bound her wrists to the collar strapped around to her body. "Don't forget to use your hands .."

They were completely restrained, but found themselves within reach of her bloated testes, the tender tissue containing all that hot semen churning out more of that potent seed. Obviously Ania expected the female to caress them, worship them in much the same way as her mouth catered to her member.

Meanwhile Ania regarded Kara with less of a pleasure hungry stare, but rather a displeased glare for with every passing moment she was missing out on supreme bliss. "I imagine any slave would perform much better for their savior than you do, especially if I'm to show myself in this form and make them believe it's really you .. I'd try a lot harder if I were you before I take one of them instead."

Kara muffled some words as she stayed kneeled as she felt the hand of Ania dragged her back and forth on that cock as she clenched her eyes. As she clenched her eyes at the advise...as she had that shaft buried into her mouth again. Before groaning at the cock fully inside her mouth again as she used her tongue as she swirled it along the length as best she could. Licking the length if Ania continued thrusting into her mouth.

Kara barely moved her hands and weakly caressed and cupped the testes of Ania. Her eyes looking up in a glare at Ania as she continued her work. Her hands rubbbing and lightly squeezing them a little bit too. Clenching her eyes softly.

Ania groaned out in sexual fulfillment beneath that marvellous touch and calmly allowed her head to dip back, blatantly displaying every ounce of enjoyment Kara managed to coax out of her captor given a sublime influx in effort on her behalf. It was exactly what the huntress wanted from such defiant women, to relish in complete and utter submission of those daring enough to oppose her and fail. She figured that spending such pleasantries on the alien hermaphrodite had to be the most vile thing ever experienced by the lovely red head, but that did not prevent Ania from enjoying every single moment of it.

However, her digust for the azure beauty had yet to subside and more reasons for her fury didn't leave her waiting for long. Soon there would be no hand which guided Kara along that sweltering warmth, but rather a silent command which indicated that she would have to continue moving on her own if all slaves were to be kept out of harm's way.

In the end Kara had to please Ania wholeheartedly and without guidance, another humiliating aspect of her treatment aside from the fact that she had to listen to every moan, every heated gasp elicited from the imposter image of her own self.

She commenced for several agonizingly long minutes before a distinct pulse emanated from these swollen testes, their liquid riches generated in high quantities by then which expanded them in the process and had the tender tissue of her balls fill the woman's palms completely. Ania was getting closer to the edge thanks to her work, the ravenously pulsating length sealed within her mouth swelling in an impending release as molten semen travelled amongst the single passage it could possibly take, but somehow the exotic specimen managed to hold back even now.

"Move faster .. don't stop until you can taste my release." The first command in minutes and probably the most disgraceful one Kara had to comply with, but it certainly wasn't the last as Ania continued with an expression of lust and ecstasy at the flood pouring forth in her loins. "Maintain eye contact like any good slave would, I want to see your expression when I dump my seed in your throat."

She had the agent perform for another short while before finally cracking under the pressure, announcing her release with an ecstatic scream. Suddenly the floodgates had been opened, giving Kara a copious amount of cum to swallow as the thick substance gushed forth into her waiting maw.

Kara felt the hand off the back of her head and was now forced to continue herself as she shuddered in disgust and slurped and sucked on the cock while her tongue licked all over it...her hands squeezing and rubbing those testes. Her eyes looking at Ania with that glare still trying to fry into Ania's head like a laser.

Kara continued the agonizingly long minutes of this amazed she hadn't choked as she kept slurped and sucking that cock...before she felt it. Her eyes widened as the cum was gushed into her mouth. Kara was forced to swallow the first few loads but quickly it was coming in too much and too fast for her...the force of the release even freed her lips from the cock as it bathed her poor form in cum.

Kara coughed heavily taking heavy breaths and almost retched as she felt her stomach which had cum sloshing around in it and shuddered.

Immense quantities of liquid love had been served to the red haired agent and yet not even her will power alone managed to contain all that molten semen. It lingered on her tongue, laced her throat and with every breath Kara would both taste and smell Ania all around since her body and mouth were tainted by that deceivingly delicious substance considering that a vile monster had bestowed a luscious treat unto the agent.

She had been absolutely coated in that vanilla flavored frosting by the time Ania ceased moaning and her powerful orgasm ground to a halt. Bright blue eyes settled down on the agent whose body struggled not to cough up any of that seed, a sight which amused the huntress greatly as she chuckled in delight. "Oh my, oh my .. I have to say .. You look simply divine." With a condescending sneer she latched onto a shock of scarlet locks, yanking them back as to force Kara to look up despite these dire circumstances she found herself in at the time.

"Aww, you spilled it .." Another comment whose fake disappointment could not be overheard. "Your technique is exquisite, but your attitude .. tch tch .. A good slave doesn't pull away from their Master without permission, either, let alone be disgusted by their release. You were supposed to swallow it all, little one." She smirked deviously at that, a hand settling on a cum covered breast which the imposter proceeded to shower in delicate caresses. "I suppose that renders our arrangement void if you cannot even do that for me .. I'd be much better off fucking the slaves you've rescued."

It looked like Ania wasn't going to let the slaves get away after all as she pushed Kara back onto the sheets and spun around, looking for something else to restrain the beautiful red head once more. She was taking her time, presumably leaving Kara a chance to offer something else in exchange for not taking them in her place although seeing how easily her captor twisted and invented rules which didn't exist beforehand, trust in any of their agreements might be misplaced.

Still, Ania hadn't planned on permitting Kara to have an easier time for constantly defying her and insulting her pride over and over again, a mistake the subdued agent would have more than enough time to think about. Now would be her time to speak, but that timeframe would not last forever as the disguised bounty hunter returned, a few garments in her grasp with which she planned on restraining Kara properly once more.

Kara flinched at the hand grasping her hair forcing her to look up at Ania again. "You had too much to swallow...no one with human limitations could handle that load without choking to death, unless they pulled away." Kara grunted out. Feeling the caressing on her still cum coated body. Only to widened her eyes at the slaves only to be pushed back onto the bed. Kara narrowed her eyes as she tried to sit back up again.

Ania returned with some garments in her grasp as Kara looked at her. "Please....leave those poor girls alone," Kara said softly. "I...will offer anything...just please leave them be..." Kara said coughing a little still from the cum forced down her throat. She had to do something to keep those poor slaves safe from this vile alien. Otherwise all that work in saving them from slavery would be for nothing.

Kara then remembered something as she blushed her cheeks softly. "I-if you spare the slaves...I will gladly offer myself to you as your...slave," Kara whispered softly...unknown to Ania, Kara being a special forces agent had been implanted with a little tracking chip so even if Ania took poor Kara away she could still be found and rescued by other agents.

Agents truly were formidable opponents, but Ania never dealt with them in excruciating detail hence their implanted tracking devices had been completely unknown to the huntress who regarded Kara from above with lust shimmering in these perfectly copied scarlet eyes, that prominent manhood as engorged as ever in their closeness although not even the temptation to simply fuck the beautiful young woman into blessed oblivion could beat the undiluted surge of excitement rushing to her loins at the thought of enslaving this spirited specimen for a little while longer.

With a nod Ania seemed to be sealing their arrangement. "Alright. I will spare them if you're willing to remain by my side in their place, but you should know exactly what that entails." She paused briefly, letting the human female pay her utmost attention to their future dealings. "I expect compliance and enthusiasm. You will be trained to swallow it all and I will have you whenever and how often I please. Your training might have made you stronger, but I doubt your stamina is on par with the slaves I already own. It will not be easy for you."

Not to mention that women like Alicia didn't despise Ania in the first place. She tended to treat slaves well and yet Kara had been blinded by her hatred for those who take freedom away from others by enslaving them, a curious thought since they probably had the most they could ever hope to have under her influence. "Some of your fellow agents spoke of some sort of debriefing. I will head there in your stead and handle everything that needs to be done. We'll be leaving once we're clear to take off. Deal?"

She cocked an eyebrow at that, ready to toss these clothes aside in case Kara actually agreed to serve. It'd be simple enough to fool the other agents, especially with matching body and voice. Ania wasn't afraid to handle matters alone while leaving the red head here lest she might try to get the jump on her. "I won't make the same offer again, so if this is some sort of dirty trick, I'll happily show you how I treat liars and deceivers."

Kara did indeed look up at Ania softly and nods her head gently. "Y-yes mistress.." Kara said timidly looking up at Ania softly. Hearing the deal but the poor agent..unlike Alicia was going to take some work...no doubt Kara hated anyone who took someones freedom which was ironic considering how free Alicia was after she became Ania's servant.

"J-just try and keep that hidden if you can if your intent on going to the briefing...it will be filled with other agents each just as beautiful as me and all in tight unifroms." Kara warned. "If they see even one peek of that.." She said pointing at the still engorged cock. "You'll have half a firing squad aimed at you," Kara warned calmly looking at Ania with a calm look in her eyes despite her look at being soaked in cum.

"So long as you keep your end of the bargain...I shall honour mine," Kara said softly. "So long as you leave those slave girls alone, then I shall stay by your side..." Kara said softly. Though she expected she'd be back at the ADD in due time...all captured agents somehow get back.

A look of contentment washed over the picture perfect copy of her own self once Ania listened to whatever Kara had left to say. She already consented to a life of servitude under the woman who claimed her against her will, the one creature the agent sought to either see rotting in a prison cell or dead with a bullet put straight through her skull. Ania might not have known that the luscious red head possessed the means to be retrieved by other agents, but the curvy amazon wasn't stupid enough not to consider that her captive wasn't doing this for anything other than the safety of her liberated slaves.

"I'll try and behave throughout the whole thing." She noted with regards to the briefing. Surely a room full of agents would be absolutely delightful to ravage mindlessly, but while Ania could absorb several shots without difficulty, she was not impervious to dozens of them at a time. "I am a woman of my word, no matter how much you despise me. Nothing will happen to the other slaves, let alone your fellow agents. You have my word."

Swapping over to her impersonation of Kara once more, Ania finally restrained a cum covered Crimson completely before heading outside, not taking the risk of leaving that woman free to move around. She wound up freed when the huntress returned roughly an hour later, switching back to the divine azure body which encompassed all of her charms.

At last Kara could move relatively freely once more, even her hands as the device fastened around her neck had been taken off. It was a sign of trust that they'd keep to their end of the bargain although Ania previously searched the ship collected any firearm that could be used against her. "Your debriefing has been dealt with. We have permission to take off whenever we please."

Slowly she begun approaching the cockpit section of the sophisticated stealth vessel, looking back at Kara whilst beckoning the nude woman to follow her. "Kneel at my feet while I take you to your new home, Kara Wilson. Primordium III, does that designation tell you anything?"

Kara stayed silent as she was once again restrained and left laid on the bed waiting for an hour before Ania returned from the meeting with the other agents which as Kara warned was full of beautiful females with quite skintight clothing that showed off...it was no doubt hard to ignore such memories.

But soon Kara saw Ania returned in her regular appearance now as the poor agent was finally released...still naked as she rubbed her wrists now freed properly as she heard the debriefing had been dealt with and followed Ania to the cockpit and kneeled by Ania's feet as she blushed faintly. "Primordium III? I'm not familiar with it..." Kara said softly.

Voluntarily offering herself to the huntress had been an enormous step for the agent and it clearly showed in her attitude throughout their entire encounter. She was not forged for servitude, but rather protection of those subjected to it and Ania fully expected there to be issues they'd later have to resolve. For the moment, however, a tentacle gently patted the kneeling red head like a Master would do unto an obedient pet by his feet.

"Is that so? In any case, the less you know, the more I get to show you around." She would show her that not every accusation made against the azure beauty happened to be true, that not everyone despised their enslaved state and that their owners didn't always favor abominable treatment of their subordinates.

Time slipped by while Kara knelt on the ground. Over time her knees began to ache from the metallic floor, a persistent sensation which prolonged an already lengthy journey and yet Ania barely moved, either looking into the darkness of space or Kara herself when she turned her head around. A good few hours passed before they emerged from hyperspace, a planet far away from their own position appearing on the viewscreen although they were still nowhere near it.

"You may stand." She spoke dominantly to the cum drenched female, the substance of her loins long since dried although the strong vanilla fragrance had always remained. "Get yourself cleaned up and dressed for the public, something light will probably do since our destination happens to have a fairly tropic climate at any given time. You have the better part of the hour to prepare for our arrival."

Ania spoke up once more when Kara headed for the showers aboard her own ship. Strangely enough the fate of her own vessel had yet to be decided. Was Ania going to claim it for herself? Pass it off to someone else? Maybe sell it? "Just a warning before we arrive .. A slave of mine by the name of Alicia Parker will be living with us almost exclusively. I expect you to treat her with kindness and respect. You answer to her demands as well as mine until I deem you devoted enough to be considered equals. Is that understood?"