Spacegirl and the Sex-Drive Part V
Dr. ZhiloBahd's sexy young cohorts led Spacegirl onto the bridge of the ship, and quickly got her into position. She was forced to her knees, and her ankles strapped to the floor. She was bent over a low padded bench, and her arms were stretched forward, her wrists also strapped to the floor. The bench kept her ass raised, exposing her anus and her vulva to the wicked attentions of the doctor's evil plan. A large spherical helmet was placed on her head covering everything but her mouth. Thick cables with pincers at the end were attached to her nipples. She sat there for long moments, her body and mind not fully recovered from the savage pleasures forced out of her by the giant millipede. Her breath came in short raspy gasps; she was unable to even imagine what else could be in store for her.
Finally the doctor spoke.
'Welcome to my spaceship, Hitomi. It's not much, but it serves my purposes. As you soon will.'
He laughed, cruelly.
'I didn't lie to you back at head quarters; I really am trying to discover the root of your power, and I think I've succeeded, where others have failed. The sex instinct in mammals originates in the brain-stem, the most primitive part of the brain, which never gets tired. Most people have a system of hormonal secretions that shut down this part of the brain, when orgasm is reached, so that there bodies do not tire out; in short, this system prevents people from fucking themselves to death. In you this system has failed; the more you fuck, the more you want to fuck. The neuro-sexual energy continues to build in your brain stem. Once your body has reached a state of exhaustion, this energy has no outlet. But it must go somewhere. This explains your unique mental abilities. It also explains why, scientifically speaking, you are such a slut.'
He pressed a button. Spacegirl inhaled sharply as a pencil-thin dildo slowly inserted itself deep into her anus.
'I've spent many weeks now studying you. I've seen you raped a thousand times, and I think I've got the hang of it.' He pressed another button.
Another mechanical arm, this time with a much thicker attachment, one studded with hundreds of rubber bristles, began slowly seeking the depths of her vagina. She gritted her teeth, bracing herself for the inevitable.
'You have been sexually used to the point of exhaustion. Your body is useless, your mind is in a sexual haze. My servants and my pet have extracted every last bit of sexual energy out of your healthy young body. All that is left is for me to assault you one final time, and we shall see if my theories are correct.'
He pushed a third button. A long nipple like extension, made of soft rubber was forced into her mouth. It oozed drops of fluid down her throat, making her gag.
'It's an aphrodisiac,' he explained. 'Not that a bitch like you needs it to get in the mood, but I don't want to take any chances. In a few moments we shall begin. '
'Dr. ZhiloBahd, the ADD will be here any minute!' The petite brunette, who had been scanning the monitors for any sign of pursuit piped up.
'Then there is not a moment to lose!' He pressed the final button.
For Hitomi it was if she had been turned inside out. All at once the two dildos penetrating her nether regions sprang to life, buzzing away with inhuman energy. Meanwhile the nipple in her mouth began squirting more and more fluid into her, forcing her to suck rhythmically in order to avoid choking. The clamps on her nipples began to tingle with a low grade electric current that seemed to make all of her skin sing with pleasure. The dildo in her pussy, as well as vibrating, began to move in and out, slowly at first, but picking up speed, and also to rotate on its axis.
Through waves of darkling pleasure, Hitomi was sure she could feel each individual bristle that was now torturing the inside of her vagina. Dr. ZhiloBahd's diabolic machinery was fucking her deeply and thoroughly. She didn't notice when all hell broke loose on the bridge.
'Dr. ZhiloBahd, you are in violation of galactic code 00352! Release your prisoner and stand down! You have 10 seconds to comply!' The ADD agent's face loomed large in the ships monitor. The space surrounding Dr. ZhiloBahd's tiny ship was filled with agency space-craft. They would have their agent back.
'l only need 5 seconds,' cackled ZhiloBahd, defiantly, but this was not according to plan. He needed more time, Spacegirl had not yet been brought to the point of exhaustion. There she was, on all fours, her hips bucking in a steady mechanical humping motion, gurgling moans of passion past her rubbery gag. She was slutty beyond all his calculations, he thought frantically. He should have let the millipede have more time with her. He should have hired three more girls to molest her. She was insatiable. And now it was too late; his shields were down, the ADD ships had him surrounded, and were even now preparing to board him. All because of this oversexed space-whore. Enraged he advanced on the poor girl. Grabbing a leather strap that he often used to train his slaves, he raised it over his head in a wind-up motion. Then taking a deep breath, he delivered a terrific blow the exposed cheeks of Spacegirl's exposed and tender ass.
Apparently, this was the one bit of stimulation needed. Hitomi's body went stiff, then, limp, and her eyes glazed over. The bright point of heat that had been building deep inside her exploded.
But, rather then destroying the tiny ship, the energy was channeled through the helmet she wore, through specially prepared wires, to the ships engines. The craft lurched, and as the agency fleet watched helplessly, Dr. ZhiloBahd's ship was instantly propelled at super-luminal speeds, carrying the doctor, his vile crew and his helpless prisoner out of sensor range in a fraction of a second.
Dr. ZhiloBahd was successful. This was the first major advance in space flight since the invention of the warp-drive. It was now the age of the sex-drive.