Where ravaging tentacles explore the female student body
The next few weeks went badly for Spacegirl She spent most of the time naked and in chains, the plaything of ZhiloBahd and his two servants. Meanwhile her power was used to commit nefarious deeds. ZhiloBahd conducted raids on remote colonies, stealing supplies and kidnapping women, which he would then sell to space-pirates and other criminals. No one could stop him: his ship was as fast as a much larger battleship and as maneuverable as a light cruiser. He could outrun entire armadas and navigate treacherous meteor fields. His unique energy source made him more than a match for any other ship in the galaxy. All this meant trouble for the ADD. . . and for Spacegirl.
ZhiloBahd had determined that Spacegirl could generate her mind blast only at intervals of at least 53 hours; even the biggest slut in the known universe had her limits. So while she was not generating power for the ships engines and weapons, they spent their time hiding out in unknown and uncharted regions of the galaxy. During these moments, ZhiloBahd allowed his servants to have their way with the helpless agent, as long they promised not to do any serious harm.
It is during one of these downtimes, several weeks after her initial kidnapping, that we now find our intrepid heroine.
The two young girls had her tied spread eagle and face down on the floor of her chamber. They were taking turns walking all over Hitomi's luscious body, first with bare feet and then with their spike-heeled shoes. They would cruelly mock their young charge whenever she let out a whimper of pain.
"Honestly," said the tall blonde "you'd think that with all the punishment she's taken, that she'd be completely numb; but she can still feel . . .THIS!"
Here she thrust the heel of her shoe into Spacegirl's anus.
"OOOhhhh!!!" was Hitomi's moaned response, much to the delight of the brunette, who lay down on the floor with her face to Hitomi's.
"What's the matter, don't you like that? She doesn't want anyone but the giant millipede to touch her there. I've never seen anyone enjoy a giant millipede the way you do Spacegirl!"
"And not just millipedes!" said the blonde "I've seen some of Dr. ZhiloBahd's tapes of her; she'll fuck anything!"
"Is that true, Spaceslut?" asked the brunette, drawing closer and whispering in her ear. "Anything? I bet she wouldn't fuck a Dorrogian sludge monster."
"I saw her take on a Multravian muck-beast ,which is close."
"Really? Did she like it?"
"I wouldn't say 'like', but she did do this. . ."
Here the blonde rolled around the floor in an obscene pantomime of a woman in distress, crying out:
"Ohhhhh YYYYEEEESSSSSS. . .More! More!. . .Take me! Take me!. . . Harder, HARDER, HAARRDEEERRRRR!!!!!"
The brunette applauded her companions performance, and then pointed at Spacegirl.
"Look! She's blushing! It's true, she enjoys being a spacewhore! There probably aren't enough monsters in the universe to satisfy her!"
At this the two cruel young bitches dissolved into peals of laughter, at the expense of our brave heroine, who indeed blushed a deep crimson at the thought of her captors being privy to her shamelful secret.
Finally the laughter subsided, and the two young girls sat back, observing their prisoner.
"What did ZhiloBahd bring you from the latest raid?" asked the blonde.
"These" said the brunette, holding out a small box, which opened to reveal a number of small oval pills.
"What are they?" asked the blonde, her eyes widening in interest.
"Uranian ultra-coition pills, a powerful amphetamine illegal in most of the galaxy. They bring you to orgasm quicker, make your orgasms more prolonged, and give you more sexual stamina. He warned me not to take more than half a pill at a time."
"You're going to be incorrigible! It's bad enough you always hounding me for sex now!?h said the blonde.
"Me!" laughed the brunette "Who's always jumping me in the shower! These pills will let me keep up with YOU!"
At this the blonde lunged at the brunette, and after a playful tussle, the two settled into a long gentle kiss. Their hands fumbled at each others clothing, and soon they were naked, completely lost in the joys of each others sensual bodies, ignoring everything else in the room. Ignoring the fact that the pills fell to the floor scattering everywhere. This did not escape Hitomi?fs notice, however, especially since one of the pills landed near her bound hands. Slowly, carefully stretching her abused body, she was able to grab the pill. Then, carefully making sure the two sluts were otherwise engaged, she quickly flicked the pill into her mouth using her thumb. With flawless accuracy the pill landed on her tounge. She clamped her mouth shut, and feigned unconsciousness. Eventually the two girls were finished with their tryst.
"The pills!" cried the brunette "Help me gather them up!" The two scooped up all the pills and returned them to their box. Then grabbing their clothes, and with a few final taunts at Spacegirl, they left.
Hitomi's mouth was extremely dry, so it took a while for her to work up enough saliva to swallow the pill, but at last she succeeded. She sighed. This wasn't going to be pretty, she thought, but it may be my only hope for escape.
* * *
Her rest period was over, it was time for the next raid. The target was Shokushu High School, an exclusive girl's school known for the wealth of its student body, as well as for the bodies of its student body. A Shokushu girl would fetch a high price on the black market; they were a sexual delicacy coveted throughout the galaxy. The raid would begin in the next hour, once Spacegirl had been prepared.
The procedure was the same. First the two sluts would gently excite her passions, then the savage monster would rip orgasm after orgasm from her shuddering form, then the relentless machines would pound her into submission and extract the final blast. Stage one was complete, and we now find our heroine alone and naked awaiting the arrival of the giant millipede. The drug had started to take effect; her heart was pounding, her breathing was quick and rough and her pussy was fairly dripping with excitement. She had not long to wait. The door opened, the beast entered, and it began.
She should have been used to it by now, but it still came as a shock: the monstrous body, the wriggling limbs, the savage enthusiasm. She was mercilessly prodded and probed, ravished and raped. And right on cue her own responses kicked in, first the horror and disgust, then the anger and defiance, and then eventually, shamefully, the inexplicable arousal. This time, she thought, she could at least blame the drug.
Dr. ZhiloBahd was distracted by his preparations for the raid, and so did not at first realize that anything was wrong. It wasn't until Spacegirl's unusually strident screams drew his attention back to the medical equipment monitoring her condition.
"No! It's too soon! How is this possible!" He twisted dials and banged on view screens.
"OOOHHHHHH!!!! OOOHHHHHHHH!!!!!! YYYYESSSSSSSSS!!!!!!" Spacegirl was shouting her passion to the stars, egging on the hideous beast. "Do it! Harder! Do it Harder!!!! DOOOO ITTTTT!!!!!"
"Stop!" shouted ZhiloBahd, activating the electronic signal that would recall the beast. But the brute, was not about to give up a ready and willing bitch, and ignored his training.
"This is impossible! I calculated this to the nearest second! She can't be ready yet! She can't!"
But she was. With a long drawn out moan, Hitomi reached the critical point. Her body tensed, then relaxed. The explosion ripped the tiny ship to shreds.
* * *
Hitomi awoke. Her body was incredibly sore.
"Don't move. Just rest" a familiar voice said.
No problem there. She was in no condition to move. She was surprised she was still alive. The voice continued. It was Tracy.
"Thank Fate we found you in time. Miyaki and I nearly went crazy looking for you. Miyaki was able to analyze the energy signature of ZhiloBahd's ship; apparently it was similar to your own brain waves. We were able to follow the trail left by his ships engines. We were nearby when the ship exploded. You weren't in space for more than a few minutes."
Spacegirl labored to speak "ZhiloBahd?"
"There was no sign of him. He must have been destroyed in the blast. Sleep now."
And she did.
* * *
Several weeks later, Hitomi was back to her old self, and ready to resume her duties. She returned to her bridge for the first time in what seemed like an eternity. But as the doors opened and she entered, she stopped short in shock.
"Miyaki, what the hell is this?"
"Don't be mad Hitomi."
"Mad? What the hell is that doing here? It was used to torment me for weeks. It should be destroyed."
In an out of the way corner of the bridge was installed ZhiloBahd's infernal sex-drive device.
"Think about it Hitomi. . ."
"Think about what? It's a torture device; there's nothing to think about ."
"But Hitomi, I'm not saying you should use it all the time. But it's a unique technology, it gives us an edge in our war against the space pirates. . ."
"You have no idea what it's like. . ."
There was a moment of silence.
"Okay Hitomi, I'll get rid of it. I'm sorry."
"No. . . wait." Hitomi's brow furrowed with concentration. "You're right, we can't afford to lose any advantage. It may come in handy. It just came as a shock, is all. You're forgiven."
Hitomi took her seat at the center of the bridge. In few moments she was back into her routine, examining files, analyzing data, investigating criminals. Occasionally, almost involuntarily, she would steal a glance at the evil device in the corner. The device that made her ship unparalleled in the universe. Her job would never be the same.