The large phallus in front of her soon pushed into her deep into her through. Other Hezrou held down the blonde agent’s arms as he thrusted into her deep and fast. The other Hezrou were still not pass up this opportunity to play the young woman and the agent could feel her large breasts her rough squeeze and the occasional tweak of her nipples.

The undercover agent could feel the Hezrou who had claimed her hips had thrusted one last time as he hot release soon filled her. He was not there long as he was literally pulled off the captive woman. Another Hezrou rapidly took his place, his member playing against her pearl for a moment before positioning himself.

She let out a muffled moan as she felt a rough thrust from the new Hezrou. His member was not as big as the last one but he was still eager. By now more of the feeling was returning to stunned agent. Slowly feeling was returning to her arms and her hips, though they were firmly under control of the Hezrou.

The agent could hear the growing groaning of her tormentor who was thrusting down her thrust. He waited until the absolutely last moment before suddenly pulled out and sprayed his hot release all over her face.

The thrusts continued away as another Hezrou came up to take his place. They all seemed to get involved as she could feel them thrust into her over and over again. Eventually by the time they felt satisfied she was absolutely drenched in her hot release. Her stomach and her sex was filled with more of their release.

Still there was no rest for the spent and exhausted gladiatrix. One of the Hezrou forced her back up on her feet and pushed her to the showers. There at least she was allowed that she could cleaned up and give a fresh set of what passed as clothing. Then she was brought back to her empty cell, Char nowhere to be seen.

It was later that evening that she would see anybody again. A Hezrou delivered her evening meal, taking the time to look over her curvy body. It was then he asked the question. She still could not tell the difference between one Hezrou and the other other. I-I need to rest that last training was too exhausting.

The Hezrou nodded, though after he gave her the tray of food two fingers traced the curve of one of her breasts. “And what fine training it was. Maybe you will get lucky, maybe Lord Mercer will take you with him when next he returns. He is into women with your features.”

Big breasts and blonds. He left her to her meal only to return half an hour or so later to collect her tray. Has she filched one of the utensils he didn't seem to notice or care, perhaps it was a dare too knowing what she'd be in for if she tried to flee. A short time later after collecting the tray he came a third time this time. She was restrained then escorted to a section of the arena she had not been in before. He had unlocked one of the gates that sealed off sections and she was brought into what appeared to be a doctor's office.

There was a droid here, cylindrical with no head but a series of arms and rollers. Lights resembling eyes had been set near a speaker and these eyes lit up as it spoke to her instructing her to remove her clothing and get on the bed.

It scanned her, injected her all while the Hezrou regarded her naked body. She was injected with an agent without explanation. It didn't take long before she could feel many of her aches eroding and even some of the bigger ones diminished somewhat. Granted, it wasn't an immediate fix but it was more akin to replacing a flat tire on an archaic vehicle with a donut, a spare to get you by for a short while. In this case it wasn't an immediate fix but would help her get by until her own healing kicked in.

The primary effect was to restore her well used body, tighten it back up for further enjoyment though it could not restore lost virginity it could rewind the hands of time so to speak before her most recent of gang bangs.

Recovery in twenty-six hours … criteria a match … abnormality detected ...

Whatever it meant by criteria being met did not surprise the Hezrou but the mention of an abnormality got his attention. Had it detected one of her accessories? It drew some blood and the earrings were not active so it was doubtful that it pick up on any frequencies not that it was the sort of droid designed to detect radio waves. Nor the hidden explosives … the antidote for the lipstick? Maybe there were some trances in her blood, the very same reason why her applied lipstick did not affect her.

The Hezrou seemed to nod as he handed the young woman a tray of food. His fingers traced one of her breasts as he explained that was exactly the training they had in mind. And that Lord Mercer might take her when returns.

The Hezrou left her alone for only half an hour and before returned. He was going to take the tray whether she done or not. Fortunately, he didn’t notice that she only returned her spoon, saving the fork to be used as a tool for later. It would not help her at the moment as the Hezrou returned in a moment with restraints for her so she could be moved. Soon the undercover agent was escorted to a new area of the arena, one she had not seen before. It became clear that this was some sort of doctor’s office.

As soon as she was escorted to the room, a droid came to life as it rolled over and ordered the blonde woman to remove her clothing and get on the bed. She really didn’t want to but she knew for the moment she would not have a choice.

The droid scanner and then spontaneously injected her with something. What was that? The droid didn’t answer as it continued its scan. Within a few moments she began to get her answer. Her body was beginning to feel a fair amount better. All the aches and pains that the agent had endured until now seemed to fade away. She now felt fairly fine except that she was completely naked while the Hezrou guard continued to watch over her body.

The droid mentioned that she would recover in just over a day, but then it reported abnormality…

Celine was not sure what it meant by the abnormalities. Did it mean the antidote for her lipstick? Was that flowing through her blood and did draw some of that? She could not be sure so just for good measure she hoped to keep the Hezrou distracted, Oh dear I think it must be malfunctioning. It just injected me with something, of course there would be an abnormality.

The Hezrou weren't stupid, yet they didn't know all this medical stuff and what she said made sense. The droid, thankfully, hadn't been programmed to counter her arguments nor did it explain needing prompting though she had sort of convinced the guard that the abnormality was from the shot itself. Made sense given that he knew it help the slaves with natural healing and to tighten them back up afterward.

If he did this before he may have not realized that such had not come up in the past or assumed it was a slight malfunction. In any event he paid it no mind though he had signaled to her that she could dress. He watched her though, naturally turned on from what she could see but he did not touch her other then placing the restraints back on her that he had to remove so she could undress.

Brought back to her cell she had the remainder of the day to herself. The Hezrou did not bother her for the rest of the day other than bringing her food and it was much the same the day after that. She had been given the day off though it was the morning after that Char was returned to the cell. Once they had been left alone she smiled at the agent.

“Learn anything? I only got a day this time, seems like they're expecting Mercer soon, joy. So within a week, must have been notified recently too they don't like keeping anyone isolated when he gets here, makes them look bad that they've lost even the smallest amount of control from what I've gathered.”

Celine watched as the Hezrou pondered what she was said. The blonde agent was fortunate that the medical droid did not attempt to counter her fake arguments about the abnormality. It seemed that this Hezrou was less knowledgeable about medical techniques and for now seemed to take the undercover agent’s comment at face value and accepted it, at least for now. He signaled for the young woman to get up off the table.

The Hezrou pointed to her skimpy clothing on the floor, suggesting that she could finally but the on. Celine did not hesitate to put what little of her outfit she had, all the while being watched by the Hezrou. Though he seemed to be turned on, he did not touch her until she was done. Only then did come over and put the restraints back on the young woman.

Eventually Celine was brought back to her cell, where she was left alone finally to rest most of the day. Here she was left for not only the day and but another day as well only being interrupted to be fed. Eventually later on the second morning, her roommate Char was returned to the cell. She gave the agent a smile as they were left alone.

I learned a little. Apparently when that all the women are in their cells that it is when security is the most lax. Augustine has a master key that will open all doors, the Hezrou have colored keys that can only some sections of the facility. The droids whenever the they are not in use are being charged as would be expected.

“There's the medical droid but the only other droids they use happen to be during training just to keep us in line should we try anything. Other then our meals at the mess it's about the only time they have us all in one place so I guess they think it's more likely we'll try something during those two times.

“They're lax most other times and tense during mess duty since they don't have the back up of the droids.” Char thought over matters though about the keys. “I'm guessing that I could filch one of the keys off a guard but with it having limited use the one Augustine has would be best. If you could get it I could counterfeit it though it all comes down to timing. Getting the key out of his possession then returning it before he notices it is gone.”

Char considered this for a moment. She was speaking out loud though kept her voice down to a whisper. “You couldn't manage it by yourself … two or more would have to be brought to him with on feigning an illness at some stage to get the key out of there. Making a copy and getting it back would be too difficult so hoping that it isn't missed might be the better option if we work fast.

“There's often a shuttle here so escape could be possible if we act before they have time to react. What do you think is the best course of action here? Need me to beat someone up again?” She grinned at the last statement.

Celine listen intently and the way the droids were used. She nodded as it made sense that they were only used during training, since that is when the girls were actually armed with real weapons. They maybe just gladiatorial weapons, but those could be dangerous enough if the girls had managed to get close.

Char mentioned that the guards were most tense during mess duty. Given they did not have the droids and all the girls were in one place that made sense. Yes, Augustine’s key would let us go wherever we need to go and if the guards only have access to certain areas it could give us an edge. In the event of a guard chasing us, we could go into an area he does not have access to and it would enable us to get further ahead as he tries to coordinate with another guard who does have access to that location.

Char said that making a copy of the would be too difficult. I agree. We probably should make our move after we obtain the key, especially if three of us fake illness. We would have to be ready to knockout Augustine and any guards that are with him when we do make that move. And once we do we will have to go all out in escape.

We need to talk to Mint and make sure she is onboard with this. Hopefully it could be, Mint, you, and me in Augustine’s office or medical bay when we make the escape attempt.

Char considered. “Three may be tough to manage, at least all with Augustine or ill. It might work if one person feigns illness and the other two are with Augustine. Whoever is in the sickbay would have to get to us, but they would only have the droid to deal with unless put under. Maybe a locked door too.

“Mint is pretty good one on one though. Shh.” She moved to sit upon one of the bunks and soon she heard it as well. One of the Hezrou stopped when coming to their cell.

“Against the wall.” He waited until they were at the wall before using a key that had some red paint on it to unlock the door. Pointing at her he tossed over some manacles. “Restrain yourself.”

He was cautious about the pair rushing him though once he had Celine out of the cell he locked the door and brought her to a familiar office where Augustine was. Her restraints removed at his order and the guard dismissed.

Rising to his feet he approached her.

“Sadly Lord Mercer may take you within the week but that does not prevent us from having a bit of fun for now.” He took a breast, squeezed it. “Strip.”

Char considered the options, though she felt that there was no way that three of them would be brought to Augustine room. Maybe there was the a chance of them getting people to medical bay but then they the women would be separated, which would make it harder for the women together to escape.
As Char and Celine spoke, there was someone approaching. Soon one of Herzou came into view even as Char warning to the agent to be silent.
The Hezrou had little patience as he ordered the women against the wall. He was going to take little chances as he ordered Celine to put on restraints.

The alien cautious about taking Celine out of the cell, all the while making sure that Char did not interfere. Once he had Celine out of the cell, he took the young woman to Augustine’s office where her restraints removed.

The guard was dismissed as Augustine rose to his feet.

Celine let out a gasp as she felt him squeeze her breast, You want me to take my clothes here. She wanted to play the part for now waiting to use her kiss to knock hum out when he was a bit more tired.

She still had “weapons” that had gone unaware by them … though the medical droid picked up something there was no follow up by her guard at the time who had just bought her excuse. Had he been more suspicious she may not have any opportunity and being alone in a one on one scenario did have an advantage especially since nothing was expected.

Her restraints had been removed indicating that Augustine didn't think she could put up much of a fight, nothing that he could not deal with if she decided to give him any hassle though he wasn't expecting much.

“I could remove them for you,” he threatened though there would be damage to the attire and there was no telling if she would get other clothes or not. He did not wait long though and one way or another the clothes would be removed either in one piece or several.

Eyes studied her focusing on that large chest. She could see the bulge in his pants that displayed his arousal ad he circled her tracing a finger against her back or an ass cheek.

“Lord Mercer will likely take you, meaning that our fun will be limited but I will ensure that you are well prepared for him.” When he stopped in front of her he made a gesture to the desk with his head indicating that she should head there.

“I'm going to have a closer look, masturbate for me.”

So far Celine had to been able to keep were gear hidden from the guards here at the arena. Only a medical droid had been able to pick them up and Celine’s cover story enabled her to convince the guard that it was not important. Amazingly the blonde agent had been able to bluff the guard and retain her hidden equipment.

Celine no longer have restraints, but for now she wanted to continued to play the role of helpless woman. As long as she kept that role, Augustine would continue to under estimated her. She wanted when she finally did strike to take him by complete surprise.

When Augustine threated, Okay, okay, I will take them off. She slowly began removing what little of her garment. It did not take long for the young woman to soon be completely in the buff. “I could remove them for you,” he threatened though there would be damage to the attire and there was no telling if she would get other clothes or not. He did not wait long though and one way or another the clothes would be removed either in one piece or several.

Augustine eyes seemed to be focused on her large breasts even as his pants seemed to get tighter and tighter.

He announced that she would likely by Mercer which meant that Augustine wanted one more fling with the blonde slave. He pointed to the desk, making it clear that where she should move to. He made his demand.

M-masturbate. C-could we make out instead. I am told I am a good kisser.

He flicked his gaze to the desk then back to her, considering for a moment. He was probably considering the logistics of the situation given the differences in their jaws. “I see you wish to waste little time.” He moved in on her inching her ever closer to the desk. Augustine didn't quite answer the question though and had the back of her knees hitting the desk before he halted before her less than an arm's length away.

His eyes were predatory and focused, his member already quite stiff in his pants throbbing beneath them she could clearly see. Hands reached to those large breasts squeezing each like ripe melons, fingers brushing against those nipples as he leaned in licking at her neck.

The squeeze tightened then relaxed alternating between the two like the beat of his heart. Tilting his head he kissed her, his jaws could open quite far, far enough for her to stick her head in his mouth though it was only the front of the jaws she kissed. His mouth opened enough for him to deposit his tongue inside her. His tongue was much larger both wider and longer then a humans and it felt more like a cock pressing into her throat easily sweeping her tongue aside.

His hands briefly left her breasts hoisting her up to the edge of that desk then freeing himself from his pants before returning to the glory of her tits. A moment later she would feel the head of his shaft probing against her since he was busy with those tits, halting once he found her entrance but refraining from entering her just yet as he throbbed against her.

The alien seemed to gaze at the desk for a moment before looking back at her. She was not sure if he was trying figure out how this was going to work or had seen something strange. Still Augustine move yet even closer to her body. The blonde agent could feel the back of her knees hit the desk makng it clear where she was going to go. Just when she was going to be knocked onto the desk the alien paused.

Celine felt a wave of fear as Augustine seem less of an alien and more of a predator. She could see that the bulge in the alien’s pants. His hands reached up to her large mounds and squeezing them forcing moans from the blonde beauty.

The undercover agent breasts were squeezed tightly as fingers ran over her nipples. The alien head tilted towards her, opening his jaw just enough to kiss her. The agent hoped the lipstick would have some effect on the alien. What happened was Augustine’s tongue pushed into her mouth much like a massive phallus. It felt like she was deep throating him as it pushed deep into her mHouth and moved towards her throat.

Augustine quickly prepared himself reaching down for a moment to undo his pants before returning once more to young woman. She felt the head of his member press against her sex rubbing slowly up and down. Celine let out a gasp as she felt his greedy hands once again begin to play with her breasts again.

That tongue pushed into her throat thrusting in and out. She did manage to make contact with a bit of him though it did not seem to quell his desires. Either the lipstick needed more contact, had been slow acting on his species or not effective at all. It could have been too long too, it was good for a day at least, she had been beyond that or near that, it was pretty close. It was tough to say which had been the case though she kept touching a small portion of him when his tongue slipped in the deepest.

Regardless if it worked or not Augustine had no clue and continued to play with those fun bags. Squeezing those breasts or brushing his thumbs against her nipples. By the time he began to tweak and twist them a little he was pressing inside her.

His large member filing her up at the same speed that his tongue had been moving. His thrusts started fast then slowed. “Perhaps I will keep you for myself … not tell Lord Mercer you are even here ...” His words seemed strained, his thrusts slowing but instinct kept him going.

Scorch had told her that the drug would make a target loopy and open to suggestion. If he was affected this was her chance now that his tongue had not been working into her throat. He was grinning at her, gauging her reaction to his words perhaps.

The tongue continued thrust deep in and out of her throat. Her lips did manage to make contact but the effect that the blonde agent was expecting. She could not be sure if she had waited too long to use it or if his species just had a naturally immunity to the drubs on her lipstick, but the lipstick simply not having the desired effect. She could only keep trying as she remained pinned to the desk by the powerful Augustine.

Meanwhile Augustine was relentlessly continued to play with the well-endowed female beneath him. She let out gasps as she felt her large mounds being squeezed, thumbs rubbing against her nipples. Moans accompanied the gasps as she felt her nipples begin to be twist and tweaked by his hands.

She let out a cry as she felt his thick phallus press inside her and began to thrust into her quickly and repeatedly. It was only after a while that he seemed to slow and began to talk. He wanted to keep her for himself it appeared.

She was not sure if this was the drug taking advantage. Well if you want to hide me from someone giving me the keys. That way if he moves to my area I can go somewhere else where he won’t spot me. Celine was wondering if strategy would work, but she had to test it.