“Play with your tits.” He commanded, with the mask on he could not drink from them and holding her he did not have the hands to play with them himself. She felt him throb, the aftermath of his latest release inside her mouth. He was sensitive, no doubt, but still wished to play with her.

The tempo increased. Playing with her own tits if she did, generated more of that scent. It also increased his pace as he fucked into her. Before long he was cumming again yet he did not stop. Each trust seemed to push his seed into her deeper. It had been about that time where it had registered, that she had been invigorated as if this was the real thing. Perhaps there was someplace within her own mind that associated cum with a shot of adrenaline due to the experiments performed on her.

The more she got into it the greater the trusts into her. The more pleasure she received. In the end she wore him out. He was buried deep within her throbbing against those tight walls. His cum continuing to fire into her. When he finished he drew her off his meat setting her on the floor on her knees.

The knuckle of the back of his hand caressed her cheek. “Good. You will serve the captain well if you are deemed worthy for that task. You seem to possess a lot of stamina. Tell me what has been done to you or is that a trait of your species? Do you just look human?”

"Ahhnnn! Ahhnnn! Y-Yesss!"

Hands grabbed and squeezed those massive melons. The luscious tit flesh molded around Alexandra's groping fingers. She massaged them. Fingers closed in on her nipples, pinching and tugging on them as that precious musk filled the air. Her inner walls clung tightly around the scaled rod as it ground her insides into mush. Throbbing heat rippled up into her core, spreading to the tips of her fingers and toes. Alexandra was in heaven.

Hot alien seed flooded her womb, the agent cumming with the monster. Her body recovered quickly, ready for the next hot load and the next. Alexandra's mind was spinning out of control as her addiction was saturated and fed more than it had been in who knows how long. Her head reared back as she squeezed both breasts as she came again. Long red hair trailed down her glistening body. Eyes fluttered and rolled back in her head as drool escaped her gaping mouth.

She slumped to the floor when the alien finally finished with her. Alexandra was gasping, trembling from head to toe as her mind tried to fathom all that happened. "Uhhnnn... I... I don't know... They did it to me..." she groaned.

Real or unreal did not matter so much now as she got what she needed. Even now that scent lingered in the air as the alien nodded. That answer told him that she was indeed human but something else had been done to her, something that had not seemed normal and yet beneficial.

“So that means you are still ready for more.” The alien mused leaving her side long enough to get out a collar that he fit around her neck. From what she could tell it was a simple piece of leather more a choker than a slave collar. There was a hook in the back where he attached a lease to before walking her out of that room.

She must have been in some sort of ship or underground location. There were no windows and the corridors were narrow. There was a membrane of warm tissue that made up the walls, ceiling and floor. It felt warm beneath her palms and knees.

There were other aliens here with masks of some sort. They regarded her. Some even touched her rubbing a hand over an ass cheek or breast.

Along the way they stopped a few times so she could give head to some of the larger aliens. In the end though she was brought to a room. The door looked like a normal door and the room beyond seemed normal as if totally unlike the alien hallway that seemed almost alive.

From what she could see there were restraints on the floor for her wrists. She had to lay with her forearms on the floor though and the alien clasped other restraints over her ankles after her legs were spread far enough apart to fit into them.

She was in the perfect position for someone taking her from behind but the alien moved to her head. Dropping to his knees he freed himself again from his pants. Offering up his hard dick for her as he fondled a breast. “You'll have to earn your place but before we get started ...” He pressed the tip of that member against her lips.

Reality became irrelevant to the agent. Her training kicked in as she continued to take in deep breaths of the addicting musk. She was forced to crawl through the fleshy corridors. They stopped multiple times before other large alien creatures. Alexandra was forced to suck on their large heated rods. Hands mauled her tits, saturating her mind with more of the sweet stench. Her giant globes wrapped around the cocks she sucked on, rolling the heated flesh up and down the scaled shaft. Her breasts felt like they were melting from the overwhelming heat soaking into her chest.

Alexandra was bound in a new location. She was bent over and the alien who had been escorting her stood before her. His erect cock was presented. The agent's mind was a haze of tingly pleasures and desires. She was reminded how much she loved cocks and how they made her feel. She took in as much of the beast as she could, sucking deep as her tongue slid along the underside. Her head bobbed up and down as her breasts continued to ripple with wondrous sensations. The agent could not remember what she was supposed to be doing or how she got here. All she wanted was those hands to keep squeezing her breasts. Her eyes were already fluttering from the sensations, the tit play bringing her to the very edge.

“Oh, so good.” That rod worked in and out of her mouth as he continued to play with those breasts. It didn't take long for her to get him off, that cum rich and invigorating. It throbbed within her mouth and throat until he drew it out of her when it became too sensitive.

Getting back to work he tucked himself into his pants and wheeled out a machine from an adjacent room. Soon enough a dildo attached to a piston was pushing into her. Again and again, that tempo even but relentless. She had been left there for however long. Each time he returned he turned up the pace of the machine, played with her tits to generate more of that scent and recharged her batteries by letting her suck him off.

Wrapped in pleasure it seemed that any time her body would hit it's limits there had been a new wave of cum to regain her stamina. Eventually though the alien did not come. The machine had been allowed to tire her out, her mind saturated with pleasure.

When she woke it had been to the sounds of moans. A cascade of pillows littered the floor and there had been numerous collared women her. The collars varied in color and each had a metallic ring at the back where a leash could be hooked into. Her's had one too, she could feel it though the collar's color was impossible for her to tell and it did not seem as if it was possible to remove it. It seemed so simple and yet there seemed no clue … did it lock in some way? It felt no different then cloth.

Her own scent lingered here though it had diminished a fair deal. The scent of sex had been strong here. Slaves, she guessed, had been in various sex acts. Some passed out or asleep. Some with other slaves and a few with those strange masked aliens. It was as if she was waking from one haze and entering another. No one had been immediately around her, no one conscious any way.

There was one large metallic door and opposite it was a smaller one of average size. Neither seemed any different other then size, nor had any sort of security measures on them. The bulk of the people had been near the larger doors. It seemed possible to get to the smaller door with no or little notice as it seemed everyone had been focused on their own sex acts.

Tears rolled from Alexandra's eyes as she sucked vigorously from the beast. Her body writhed as dildos pumped relentlessly in and out of her dripping wet pussy. Orgasms were ripped from her soul while hot jizz filled her throat and belly. The scent drove her mad with desire, wanting more of all of it. The tears were the only sign that Alexandra remembered who she was. But, she could not fight this. She was addicted to the scent, addicted to sex and these monsters were going to keep feeding that addiction until she lost her mind.

Was this still a simulation? Why was things going this far? Alexandra woke up among other slaves. There were metal doors that may or may not be locked. The other slaves were humans like her. All were collared as was Alexandra herself. The scent was lingering but the agent resisted the urge to produce more. Her body ached but at least she had some of her wits back. Still, the agent took slow deep breaths as if each would be last of that wonderful musk.

The agent approached some of the other women that were not actively having sex. "Umm... I... I just arrived... Is there anything you can tell me about this place? Anything you know may be helpful..."

It took some doing but she did find another slave conscious and not engaged in a sex act. Either the slave had just finished or had recently awakened. She had been unsure with the stench of sex it was impossible to tell if any came off of her. Alex found that she was as naked as the rest of them outside of the collars.

The slave she spoke to was busty but far smaller than her. Her collar was yellow and her gaze settled upon her for a moment attempting to appraise her perhaps. “Bathroom.” She pointed at the smaller doors. “There's a mess near there. Typically we stay in this room serving the insect reptoids as they see fit. As you gain experience they change your collar. The guards can touch anyone they choose by particular colors I've found. The captain is the only one allowed to touch a black color. Purple can be touched by the captain or his officers of higher rank and so on and so forth. The colors at the bottom of their scale are opened to most. I haven't worked out everything myself. Colors afford you privileges too.

“Right now you are kept with the beginners and novices. As you can see there are no black or purple collared people here. Obey and everything will work out. You're attractive, I imagine you'll gather a bit of attention.

“Stick near the door and you'll get noticed more often. It helps since they do take slaves out from time to time. The more often they take you out the more opportunities for promotion you will have. There is no escape. Initially I tried gathering information about this place when they took me from here.”

She had not gotten into the particulars about that. Maybe it was for the best that she played ball, maybe there was something else. Matters were pretty basic.

“Benefits are all speculation. I have seen some of the others after they had advanced but have not been able to interact with them.” The gist was supplied in quick fashion. She could expand upon anything that the agent questioned her with but summed up in such a fashion that she was aware of questions that could end in dead ends.

“Other then food and a place to sleep everything must be earned, even clothes.”

She turned her attention towards the large doors as a few more of the masked insect reptoids entered. Many fanned out searching among the slaves and making there selections. She noted that most grabbed the closest ones at hand or engaged with slaves that gravitated towards them. One in particular roamed the room inspecting each slave focusing on unconscious ones. Some times he stopped and knelt, seized a tit or dabbed his fingers against the sex of some or ran them against the slits of others before moving on, satisfied by his findings or unable to find what he was searching for had been unclear.

When he saw the two at the back of the room he paused, the mask hiding any confusion or surprise. Then he dismissed whatever thoughts he had and began to come over albeit slowly as he kept pausing to check the slaves he passed.

The slave was willing to give all she knew which was a plus. But, it seemed Alexandra did not any routes to escape here on her own. Ranking up as a slave may result in leaving this chamber. The problem was whether or not the agent could keep her sanity until she reached the appropriate level to move freely.

More alien creatures entered the room, some already taking some of the slave girls for their own personal pleasure. One seemed to be inspecting the other slaves. It spotted Alexandra and the other woman. The agent would wait where she was unless ordered to come closer. After what she went through, she was in no hurry to lose herself like with that lizardman. Her body yearned for more of that precious scent but for now, she just took slow deep breaths and hope her body would behave until an opportunity arises.

“This is bad -”

As she watched the new arrivals she noticed that the conscious slaves were staying away from the inspector. While she was not called over he made his way over to them, first checking the slave she was standing with. Squeezing her tit and running a hand against her snatch. He seemed to consider, hearing a whimpered moan before she was checked.

Of course as her tit was squeezed there was that familiar scent and while the masked creature had not registered the aroma his fingers slid against her snatch. Had he been checking for arousal? He nodded, commanding her to follow. Naked he lead her out of the room.

That strange cramped corridor had been alive. Many doors seemed to be normal. Some strange looking like giant spinsters. It was almost like some of the rooms were transported inside this mass of flesh, if it were alive in the first place. Many had not.

She saw a few of the others, none bothered her while she was in the presence of the inspector. She received a few looks probably because she was new and naked. Her guide brought her to one of the alien doors that opened at their approach and closed behind them. The room beyond was as fleshy as the corridor. The middle of which reacted to them forming a lump that slowly took the shape of a chair.

The instructor gestured to it indicating that she should take a seat. As son as she did fleshy restraints formed around her waist and wrists from the arm rests. He widened her legs before other restraints from the seat clasped over her angles. She was sitting with her legs spread apart feeling his hand work a tit again. He played with the nipple, squeezed her breast, rolled it in his palm and watched.

“You like that? Why were you not near the door?” Was that what he was checking? To ensure that the slaves were either passed out because they had too much or hungry for more and fighting for attention? That may have been the case, his thumb circled her clit as he waited for her answer.

The agent whimpered and was led out of the chamber. The ship or building she was in seemed more alive than constructed. Naked and unarmed, Alexandra complied and sat down in the fleshy chair. Her arms and legs were held to the chair, leaving herself vulnerable and exposed.

"Ahhhnnn!" Alexandra's head rolled back as one of her breasts were stroked and squeezed. The soft flesh molded around the instructor's grasp as that wondrous scent filled her senses. "I-I... I just w-woke up there... I... Mmm... Did not know the r-rules..." That much was true as the agent had to ask the other slave the details. By the time she understood it all, the instructor was already approaching them.

The agent groaned as her body grew more heated. Her pulse throbbed against the alien's hand. Her sex grew moist as her clitoris stood at full attention.

A valid answer. He nodded but he wasn't about to release her now. His hand played with her breast even more as he saw the effect it had on her. It wasn't long before she felt two of his fingers drive inside her while his thumb played with that clit rotating one way then the other.

“Now you know.”

For the next few minutes it had been the simple act of him driving those fingers in while he played with a breast. He ceased well short of her orgasm. He had not stopped for long. Long enough to scoop up two sections of the floor with that flesh stuff. He dumped each on a breast. A moment later she felt it shift and slither against her as if it had been alive.

Then her breasts were being sucked by small mouths on the underside of those things. Mouths like lampreys that sucked hard against her generating even more of that scent that had been mixed with a sweet aroma that they produced.

Oddly the chair beneath her vibrated as if it too had been alive in a sense. At the small of her back she felt a lump form that slowly descended and grew. It moved between her ass checks struggling to align itself against her back door. It seemed to spray her there with something as if lubricating her. It got some assistance from the inspector as she was shifted a little in her restraints before he freed himself pressing the head of his cock against her, pressing her down against the growth as he sank into her impaling her as her backdoor was impaled at the same time. The first thrust was slow as was the second and third, then the fucking began as he did not relent in his pace.

“Fairly tight. Now I must decide on the risks of the others stretching you out too much before the captain gets to you. Hm. I could keep you aside as a test subject until you are ready for him.” It was clear that he was speaking to himself and debating on the decision out loud. For the most part he was interested in simply fucking her, his large member twitched every so often, he groaned keeping himself in check for the most part then suddenly increasing his pace as if he were coming up on the finish line of a marathon, his body slapping against her hips as he groaned louder and twitched even more.

The agent groaned as the alien monster continued to fondle her. Fingers curled up inside those tight depths while her breast pulsed with pleasure. The sweet stench filled the air, easing her withdrawal symptoms and stimulating the pleasure centers of the agent's brain. Fleshy mouths sucked on her now covered breasts, causing more blood to circulate through the luscious melons and increasing their sensitivity further. Alexandra's head rolled back as she moaned. Her breasts were throbbing at this point as they melted into those hungry lips.

The chair she sat in altered to violate her rear while the alien itself proceeded to claim her sex as his own. The two cocks sawed against one another through the barriers of both passages. "Ahhhnnn... Ahhnnn..." Her grunts and cries sound within the chamber as the fucking continued. The scent continued to grow, making everything feel so much better. She wanted to make it stop but every word was forgotten in another moan of pleasure. Her insides tighten around both members as she gasped louder and louder.

She was taken in the ass by that chair, by the pussy by that alien. Her body nice and tight she received plenty of groans. And plenty of cum. He took her more than once before leaving her to bask in her own scent. Her ass continued to be used by that chair all the while.

The alien returned playing with the curves of her breasts or flicking her clit a few times. But she was forgotten for the most part, fucked by that chair until she passed out. When she came too she was still secured to it, those fleshy substances still milked her breasts and that scent had been strong within the air.

There was no telling how long she had been out. The fucking had ceased, which was agonizing with the scent so strong. But the touch of the inspector was divine. Like getting tossed a canteen of water after crossing a desert.

One of the slime creatures then the other had been peeled from her breasts. He gazed at them, rubbed them a little and checked her sex with two of his fingers.

“You want to be fucked again don't you, you little slut?” Fingers rubbed against her sex while his thumb played with her clit. “Nice and tit … big breasts … the captain is going to love playing with you but I don't think you are quite ready to pay him a visit.” He traced a finger against her collar as if indicating the color that she had failed to see yet.

The monster had its fun with the helpless agent. Even after it left, the chair continued to pound away at her ass and sex. Alexandra's insides were churned like butter, leaving the woman shuddering as she was forced to climax against her will. The fleshy creatures on her breasts continued to suck vigorously, forcing her heaving globes to produce more of that scent. Juices dribbled down the seat as her nude form quivered from the endless stimulation she suffered.

Eventually, the fucking stopped. The creature returned to check on her. Fingers stroked her quivering form. Each touch left an after-sensation that tingled through her breasts and into her core. Her hips jolt as her erect clit was teased. Her insides ached from being fucked raw. "Ohhh..." The agent could only groan. Her mind was putty from the amount of scent she inhaled. She felt good and euphoric all over. She did not care what happened to her next. Her mind had checked out for the time being.

She did not answer. Not that he had expected her too or even believed she would. He left her there, which in many ways had been worse as it left her with the scent. She was allowed to rest yet crave sex at the same time. Fortunately it had not been log before he returned.

Going to work on her body he had not jumped straight away into her pleasure. Rather it was his in a way. Whether applying the nipple clamps or inserting the strange humming beads inside her. Whenever it seemed that she was reaching her limit she would be recharged in filling her belly with his warm seed.

The chair assisted in her sexual torment. It did not cum and thus could push her to her limits better. It filled her ass but that cum infused in her belly always revitalized her. The instructor had tested her limits so much that her pleasure was a blur as he tormented and teased her.

In the end it all stopped. The beads removed and the chair ceased pressing into her. It was the inanimate objects that granted her that final release.

Still naked when she woke she had been cleaned. Waking on the soft pillows in the chamber she had been in the smells and sounds of sex reached her. Several of the masked insectoid reptilian aliens were busy with the conscious girls. Those that were unable to indulge with the strange guards engaged I one another.

She had to have been out of it for a bit or thoroughly cleaned as she did not smell that familiar scent that she could produce. But there were no withdrawal symptoms either so she knew that she had not been without it for long.