Spacegirl and the Sex-Drive Part IV
INTRUDER ALERT!!! ENEMY SHIPS APPROACHING!!!! ESTIMATED TIME OF ARRIVAL 4 HOURS!!!!
The long-range sensors of Dr. ZhiloBahd's ship screamed out their warning. 'Damn!' he thought to himself, 'I was hoping to have a bit more time.'
' The ADD is more efficient then I thought.' He didn't really expect them to ignore the abduction of their top agent, but he thought he had covered his tracks reasonably well. Oh well, 4 hours should be enough time. Spacegirl was an even bigger slut than he had heard. She was approaching the critical stage with speed, even enthusiasm. He turned his attention to the monitor, where Spacegirl's lithe form lay motionless on the narrow table. His two sex-slaves had done their job well. Their practiced touch had coaxed orgasm after orgasm out of the helpless prisoner. She had now rested long enough. It was time for stage two.
Hitomi lay still, her mind drifting on a tepid sea of pleasure. The rational part of her mind told her that she should use this opportunity to look for an escape, but her body, treacherous as usual, was content to lie back and enjoy the memory of her recent encounter.
KERCHANGG!!!
Spacegirl snapped awake, sitting bolt upright, at the sound of a metal door springing open. What now, she thought, looking around vainly for some clothes, and not finding so much as a scrap of cloth to conceal her nakedness. Covering her pussy with one hand and her breasts with the other, she stood facing the door, with her back to the wall of the small chamber.
Who's there?!' she called, hoping her voice sounded stronger than she felt. If her former tormentors were back for more, she thought, she would give as good as she gets this time. She wouldn't mind bending that tall blonde over the table. . .
GRROOWWWOOWWRRRGGGHHH!!!!
Her train of thought was interrupted by a savage growl. She felt the blood drain from her face at the sight of what was coming through the door. Maws dripping saliva, thousands of tiny legs thrashing wildly, a giant Argosian millipede forced its way into the room, yard after monstrous yard. It was 6 inches wide at its widest point, tapering to four inches or so at its head. She had no idea how long it was, since the tail never came into sight. It rushed at her, throwing the table to one side as if it were nothing when she tried to hide behind it. It wrapped itself around her waist, squeezing her tight. It held its evil head close to her face, so that she could stare into its beady eyes. Then after pausing for a fraction of a second, it let loose a spray of slime that doused the poor girl's face and hair and trickled down her breasts. Then, while Spacegirl sputtered and writhed, the foul beast began exploring her body with its monstrous length and countless legs.
First it looped itself around her hands and brought them over her head, leaving her unable to defend itself. Then it poked its head around and between her breasts, nibbling with its needle like mandibles, not breaking the skin, but making the helpless girl whimper with pain. It worked its way up her chest and neck, leaving a trail of thick goo, finally forcing its entire head into her mouth. Here it explored the depths of her throat, causing her to gag in disgust. It took her tongue into its mouth and began to suck on it.
Meanwhile, it's many legs had not been idle. They were everywhere, between her legs, up and down her spine, at her anus, wrapped around her arms, between her toes. The great length of the beast made sure that no part of Hitomi's young body was neglected; the skin of the beast exuded more of the slime, allowing it to slide more and more of itself easily over her sexy form. A thousand wriggling appendages assaulted and violated Spacegirl. Her nipples were pinched and squeezed, the outer lips of her tight pussy were fondled, her anus was tickled and tortured, and all the while the thing sucked on her tongue, muffling her cries of pain and disgust.
Gradually, and despite herself, her muffled shrieks took on a different character; Dr. ZhiloBahd, watching on his monitor, could not help but notice that they had turned to moans of pleasure. The beast had excited the sensitive skin of the young agent, almost to the point of sexual frenzy. The plan was proceeding satisfactorily. But there was, poor girl, more to come.
After what seemed to her like an eternity of shameful stimulation, the monster slowed its attack, withdrawing from her mouth. Then it simultaneously lifted her off the floor by her hands, and spread her legs wide, to the point of discomfort. Spacegirl hung there for a timeless instant, unable to do anything more than whimper in pain and humiliation. Finally, after pausing, as if to admire the effects of its assault, it sprang. It savagely penetrated Spacegirl, her cunt, anus and mouth in rapid succesion.
'IIEEEEEMMMPPPPHHHHH. . . .!!!!!' Her cry of pain was cut short as the vile animal thrust its way back into her mouth. Her back arched again and again as a savage orgasm ripped through her body. She was covered with a mixture of alien slime and her own sweat and vaginal juices. The tiny legs worked ceaselessly, teasing and torturing her, forcing her to the peak of ecstasy. It forced itself deeper into her ass, cunt and then her throat. The lack of oxygen caused her head to swim and her passion to rise to new impossible heights. After dozens more orgasms, she finally passed out. The beast withdrew, unwound itself from the hapless heroine, lowered her to the ground, and slithered noiselessly from the room. Spacegirl lay crumpled on the ground senseless and gasping for breath. Little did she know that her ordeal was not yet over.
Dr. ZhiloBahd looked at his security monitor. The ADD ships were now only a little over two hours away. Well, let them come. If his plan worked, they would be no threat. If it didn't work, he may as well spend his time in prison: this was his life's work; if it failed, prison was the least of his problems.
Spacegirl would be allowed 72.324 seconds of rest, then it would be time for the final stage. He summoned his two slaves. They would prepare the apparatus, and bring Spacegirl to the bridge of the ship when the time was ready. The Doctor took one final look at the monitor, where his sexy young prisoner lay exposed and vulnerable on the floor of her cell. He let his gaze linger on her firm tits and goo-covered vagina, before reminding himself that time was short. He tore himself away from the delightful spectacle of the helpless girl, and busied himself with some final calculations. It would be quite a show.