Note: This story contains gratuitous amounts of ejaculate and forced sex. If that bothers you, please do not read further. Please also know that I do not support any ill will towards women. Sexual harassment/assault is a very serious crime. All girls subject to sexual acts in the story are 18 and up. Any similarities to other superheroines are purely accidental, no foul harm was intended. If you have any feedback, please send it to altos131@gmail.com.

Additionally, all of my stories are posted over at Hentai Foundry:

http://www.hentai-foundry.com/user/Altos/profile

(*You must have a profile created, I’ve tagged my stories with filters indicating intense stuff*)

Starblush 3: Sky Goddess Breeding

By Altos

Chapter 1

Greox sat at the top of the loading ramp to the Busty Corps combat cruiser, The Voluptuous, his short green legs dangling off the edge. He took a final hit of his cigarette, then tossed it onto the metal floor of the docking bay. He looked up, then sighed when Starblush had still not returned from her mission.

They had come to one of the many slum stations littered across the galaxy, but this one was a particular favorite for those that enjoyed perusing dancers of the female sort. Apparently one of the local club owners on the station had taken it upon himself to start a whoring ring. Which was fine… as long as the whores were willing. And since these ones were decidedly not... Starblush had taken the assignment as if she had been personally attacked.

“Melons probably found herself on the stage somehow…” Greox muttered aloud. It had been seven hours since they landed. The stubby green alien quickly realized when he first started working with the 44H titted auburn-haired bimbo, that if she took any longer than a couple hours for most jobs… she was probably being seriously dicked over. Or was in some other sort of peril related to her massive boobs or bulbous ass.

As if the galaxy’s events were orchestrated by his thoughts, Starblush entered the docking bay. And just as Greox had suspected, her suit was torn to tatters, those two magnificent jugs free and sloshing as she walked. Her hair was disheveled, as if she had just gotten out of bed, and when she drew closer the pilot also realized that her exposed bosom was also slathered in cum. Behind her was a young man in a hoodie, clasped in handcuffs.

Yep. Yep… yep… yep, he thought, mentally rolling his eyes as he stood on his feet. “Heya, Melons. How’d it go.” He wasn’t really asking.

Starblush beamed with pride, and Greox noticed a strand of jizz leaking from her succulent red lips. “I got him! This little pervert won’t be forcing any more girls into the service of men!”

The man behind her grunted something into the cloth gag in his mouth. Greox looked at him, raising an eyebrow.

“Right, hallelujah. Throw him in the hold, and we can be off. This place is boring to all hell.”

They left the station, and with a couple jumps to hyper space and a trip through an Exo Portal, they travelled to Busty Corps HQ.

The base of operations for the all-female authority was a massive station, of a streamline architecture style, orbiting just near Mars. The construction of it had been a labor of passion by its founders, and it quickly became the largest space-faring institution in all humanity, rivaling some of the more prolific alien civilizations.

It had to be of course, for while Busty Corps implemented their Patrollers to be law enforcers, they were to also be galactic whores, ensuring peace throughout the galaxy with their curvaceous bodies. It wasn’t strictly legal, per se, so secrecy was of the utmost importance. Besides, the Patrollers want to be part of the Busty Corps. They enjoy their job, thanks to the many hours of propaganda and mental reconditioning that Busty Corps inflicts upon their recruits.

“Another one in the slammer,” the fat security guard noted, as the jail cell door slammed shut, the hooded pimp glowering at Starblush from within. “Gotta say Starblush, you’re really getting up there in popularity.”

“It’s all part of my proud duty! Just happy to help!” Starblush said with a smile, then turned and started walking away, her delicious booty jiggling.

The security guard leered over her amazing body. Her blue bodysuit wasn’t able to zipped up all the way thanks to her enormous chest, and stopped just below. Her sumptuous buttcheeks left nothing to the imagination, her buttcracking sucking in her suit lovingly.

I’d show you fucking duty. Man what I’d give for a dark alley and some chloroform right about now… The guard almost started drooling as he day-dreamed all of the things he’d do to her as she left the prison block.

“Hey Melons!” Greox shouted from the ship door as Starblush approached, “Another gig came in! Priority one, too.”

“What do we have?”

“It’s odd… It’s just an emissarial mission. To a race of bird folk. Dunno why it’s so important, but it should be pretty easy.”

Easy. Right. Starblush’s tight pussy quivered at the memory of her last duty as an emissary. She ended up sleeping with a clan of imp-like humanoids. They claimed it was part of a cultural  ceremony, but the way they stood around her in a circle and sprayed their semen all over her body gave her second thoughts.

“Alright. If that’s what HQ wants… Fire her up, Gree.”

They boarded, powered on the engines, then took off once more into space. Even with the sexual hazards that often came with the job, Starblush couldn’t help but be excited every time she started an assignment. For it was just another way that she could service the citizens of the stars.

They flew to a small desert moon a couple of sectors away known as Heeljeb. It was fairly devoid of life, as most of the terrain consisted of endless oceans of sand, but a sizable chunk was made up of tall spires of jagged rock. A species known as Telarocs, a warrior bird race, had made their homes up near the peaks, carved into the cliffside and intertwined with bridges and perches.

“Alright, so these flappy fellas,” Gree said, pulling up his computer as they landed on a cliff, “Looks like… they value their religion the highest. Guess they pray to giant drake-birds. Second comes family and honor. They’re not much for trinkets and wealth however... shame we can’t buy their hospitality…”

“Greox!” Starblush struck a proud pose, thrusting her tits up proudly, “We will not buy their peace! As an emissary I must do everything I can to make sure that they understand and trust the human race.”

“Just sayin’... credit transfer would be nice and quick is all…”

“Just you wait, I’ll show them just how hospitable humans can be!” Starblush wheeled around, then strode confidently down the off ramp of the ship, her juicy ass cheeks bouncing.

The Patroller walked for about thirty minutes along the cliffside, until she reached a plateau. There was a bridge on the far side that led to a huge spire, riddled with holes and vantage points. No doubt the central home for the Telarocs. On either side of the bridge, stodd two of the mighty bird warriors.

They were tall, reaching almost nine-feet, with extravagant golden feathers. They had beaks much like hawks, and talons on their feat equally as intimidating. They had glorious wings that when fully extended reached a span of fifteen-feet, and below them were very human-like arms, also equipped with sharp claws. They wore a little amount of golden plate-mail, for they preferred to be quick in battle, outmaneuvering their foes with agility and skill. They had bits of golden jewelry about their body. Bracelets, earrings, piercings, they avian race positively glittered.

They saw the big-titted female approach them, then brandished their spears.

“What does it want?” one of them demanded.

Starblush put on a smile. “Greetings! I am Starblush! I come here to you as an emissary of the human race! I would like your race and ours to come together in fruitious harmony!”

The guard stared at her fiery red hair, then her deep voluptuous cleavage, then to her seductively curvy waist and hips. He turned to his companion.

“Brother… it resembles the paintings… does it not?”

The other guard looked her over. “It… does… Perhaps we should hail the priests?”

“I will go.” And with that the bird warrior flapped his mighty wings and took off towards the main spire.

This is going great! Starblush thought as she looked around, taking in the cliffside view of the rolling desert around her.

Several minutes later the guard returned, this time with three older Telarocs. They were garbed in red silks, which fluttered behind them as they landed, and appeared much older than the guards.

“This is it,” the guard motioned towards the luscious redhead.

The elders approached her, examining every part of her body, inches away from her tits and ass. One of them sniffed, and quietly cooed as he smelt fertility on the wind.

Starblush was starting to become uncomfortable. “I… er… come in peace...”

One of the elders looked at her, then to the old bird next to him. That one nodded, then said something in their language. They clicked and screeched amongst themselves, then faced her.

“We are pleased to have it. We are pleased that it has brought itself willingly. We accept this bountiful offering.”

Bountiful… offering? Starblush wasn’t sure what that meant, but then she remembered that there was so much about their culture she didn’t know yet. Maybe it's their way of complimenting me! That must be it.

She smiled. “I am pleased to be offered.”

The elders bowed, then one of the guards walked up behind Starblush. He grabbed her arms and pulled them behind her back, holding her, then flapped his wings, lifting her into the sky.

Starblush felt adrenaline flow through her as she was carried above the looming chasms. She wasn’t particularly fond of how tightly the guard was holding her arms, but he was a warrior after all. Probably just didn’t know his own strength.

They flew her to a hole in the cliff, landing with a gusty thud. Starblush looked around the small enclosure, then realized that the guard had not released her arms.

“Er… would you be so kind as to let-... hey!” Starblush gasped as she felt iron cuffs clink around her wrists, restraining her. She began pulling away from the guard’s grasp, her giant jugs sloshing about in her bodysuit. “What is the meaning of this!?”

The other guard walked up to her and clasped an iron choker around her neck, attached to a chain in the wall. Starblush realized that there must have been some sort of cultural misunderstanding.

“Look, let’s start from the beginning, I am here as an emissary-...” she began.

“It is chosen,” one of the elders interrupted.

Starblush blinked, as cuffs were clasped to each of her ankles, then chained together.

“...Chosen? What do you mean?”

The elder turned, pointing to the wall of her cliffside prison. There were crude drawings, from eras long past, depicting the Telarocs and their bird-drakes.

And there, in the middle of their drawings, was a humanoid female. The drawing was well endowed, much like Starblush, and also possessed vibrant red hair. Above the drawing of the curvaceous female was another depiction, this one of a giant Telaroc-esque bird. If the drawings were to be believed to scale, the monstrous creature would have been over twenty feet tall standing.

The elder pointed to Starblush. “It is chosen. It will bring us salvation among the stars. But we must make it ready. The offering is not ready.”

Starblush watched as the birds one by one left her enclosure. “Wait! What do you mean… ready? You can’t just keep me here as a prisoner! I’m an emissary! Wait!”

Then there was one guard left. He looked at her.

“It must be ready to receive high-wing’s gift.”

Then the guard left, leaving the bodacious whore prisoner in the Telaroc’s spire.

Chapter 2

Starblush slowly opened her eyes a couple of hours later, around sunset, to find one of the warrior guards standing over her. She yelped, her immense rack jiggling.

“It must come. It is time to prepare.”

“Prepare for what!?” she barked as the guard detached the chain from the wall, “I demand you let me go! As a Busty Corps Patroller, I should have you all arrest- HRK!”

The Telaroc yanked on her chain, almost taking her off her feet as she lurched forward. He screeched loudly, annoyed by the bound slut’s defiance.”

“It has offered! It will receive high-wing! But it is not ready! The offering must be ready!”

The bird grabbed her, then took to the skies around the spire.

The fuckable redhead was taken up high, close to the top of the spire, to another cave. This one was larger, and had two entrances to the outside world, allowing for plenty of natural moonlight. Torches against the wall cast brighter, warm, yellow light with dancing shadows all across the room. In the center of this room was a solid stone rectangular block, with a red blanket draped over it.

They landed, and the Telaroc began dragging her towards the block by the chain. She tripped, falling onto her gelatinous ass, yet the warrior bird dragged her still.

“Please! This is against-... hrk!...” she choked as the iron necklace pulled on her windpipe, “...Against… the-... glk!... law!”

The jiggling fuckmeat noticed that Telaroc guards were posted around the walls of the room, facing inward with their spears at their side. Two of them approached the block as the struggling Patroller reached it. Rough, clawed, bird hands grabbed her arms and legs, and she bucked like a cat trying to free herself. They undid her bindings, leaving the cuffs on, then pulled her arms and legs spread eagle.

“NO! LET ME GO! WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME!?” she screamed as they clasped her arms and legs to either corner of the stone block, her shapely ass and head hanging off opposite sides.

An elder Telaroc landed at the chamber, approaching slowly. He sat on a small humble stone several feet away from the block, gazing upon the wiggling sex toy. He looked at the three guards standing around Starblush, then nodded.

Starblush’s eyes went wide as the guards took off the armor around their pelvic region, revealing their three-foot-long, three-inch-thick cocks. The tips were scrunched, a flexible flap of flesh, and they were dripping with pre-cum.

“What in the HELL!?” she exclaimed, “You… you can’t… You’re going to rape me!? This is INSANE!”

Starblush yanked and tugged at her iron restraints as the warriors approached her, their dicks rising with the lust to breed. One of them reached for the zipper on her bodysuit. She screamed madly as the bird grabbed the metal tab, then pulled down the line.

The Patroller’s massive udders sprang up when they were freed, then perkily sloshed to either side of her, her nipples growing hard from the cold mountain air. They jiggled and rolled about her chest as she struggled, and the bird continued unzipping her garment. The redhead felt a cool breeze over her puffy pussy-lips as she was exposed. Once she had been fully unzipped, the warriors grabbed the open sides of her outfit and pulled.

The bodysuit easily ripped off of her soft skin, tearing to pieces all around her, until she was completely nude, save for her blue high-heeled boots.

“You animals!” she cried, as tears welled in her eyes, “You absolute savages! You can’t do this!”

One of the Telarocs responded by moving between her legs and slapping his girthy member against her labia. She instinctively became wet at the touch of his hot pole, and he began rubbing himself up and down against her, his pre-cum dribbling down his length and over her hole. As she watched him through her deep cleavage, she heard one step behind her head. She turned her gaze behind her, letting her beautiful auburn hair hang, and another meaty bird cock flopped against her plump red lips.

Starblush felt him pulse against her, pre-cum dripping down onto her trembling lips. “Please don’t…”

The warrior between her legs backed up, placing his hands on her hips. She began sobbing as a hand grabbed her neck, while the other yanked down on her hair. The two tips looming before her mushed against her quivering labia and her delicious red lips, and the Patroller realized that there would be no escaping what was to come.

With a particular lack of finesse, the Telarocs slammed into her throat and pussy, the slaps of their waists hitting her flesh echoing out through the chamber, followed by her gagging. Her neck bulged against her iron choker from the meat inside it, and she could feel her cervix stretch wide to allow the penis penetrating her to cram into her womb. Both throbbing phalluses politely squirted globs of pre-cum inside each hole… and then they began to rape her.

Ten minutes passed as the Telarocs’ cocks ravaged her holes. Her entire body jiggled from their thrusting, her titanic breasts rolling in circles around her chest, slapping together with each rotation. The third warrior watched them flop around, then could no longer wait his turn.

With a flap of his wings he hopped up onto the block, then sat on Starblush’s stomach. He caught a soft giant tit in each of his hands, his sharp claws poking painfully against the flesh. He lowered his penis, which lobbed a rope of pre-cum onto her collarbone, then squeezed the milk-bags around his girth. Her deep cleavage engulfed his entire length, save for the tip, which leaked more jizz from the warm embrace of her bosom. The Patroller sobbed around the salty cock in her throat as he began thrusting.

The warrior birds slammed their members deep into Sarblush’s drooling throat, her wet pussy, and between her massaging jugs for an hour straight. They began humping her faster, flapping their wings as the cocks began to twitch with anticipation.

“Do not seed the offering,” the elder commanded.

The warriors obeyed, as they reached their limits.

The one facefucking her plunged his girthy tool all the way down her throat, and with the tip in her stomach he began blasting a torrent of hot cum inside. The one titfucking her clamped down hard on her bosom, milk erupting from her nipples as he sprayed jizz onto her neck and shoulders. It soaked her, then he withdrew his penis halfway so that he was dumping his load directly into the squeezing cleavage. The one reaming her cunt out, for whom the elder directed his command at, pulled out just as he started pumping his load. He grasped his cock, aiming the throbbing sex weapon side to side, soaking down her legs and her pussy-lips with semen.

Starblush groaned as she felt her stomach fill, then begin to expand.

The Telarocs ejaculated for thirty minutes, thoroughly drenching the beautiful redhead in layers of thick sludge. Her belly hadn’t been able to swell, thanks to the warrior sitting on it, and so the load in her stomach had pushed down into her guts. A large puddle of bird cum had accumulated around the sex rock, globs of it squirting from her butthole as she struggled to contain the amount being injected down her throat.

Finally they finished, and the one in her mouth pulled out. Starblush instinctively sucked hard on every inch as it slid over her tongue, which she dutifully wiggled like a loving snake. The bird left the tip in momentarily, allowing her to drain him of every drop, then he popped out from the cum-slathered lips.

“Guh… You… bastards…” she said, gasping for air. She leaned her drenched head up, peering at the elder with the one pretty green eye that wasn’t covered in jizz. “Does it make you feel powerful, you pigs? Raping my sexy ass?”

The warrior that had titfucked her released her breasts, which sloshed to her sides. The orbs had thick strands of semen bridging between them, which then quickly oozed down into her cleavage as the Telaroc lifted his cock from the slimy valley of flesh. Heavy drops of the reproductive goo dripped from her rock-hard nipples, down into the puddle on the ground.

The globs of semen gushing from her butthole slowed, as her body evenly distributed the load inside her. The warriors took a few steps back, allowing the elder to gaze upon the creamed redhead.

He watched as the young birds’ seed slowly oozed down the curves of her body, and how she looked around the room, fearful anger in her eyes.

“The offering has spirit. This is a blessed sign,” he said, standing up. He unclasped his robe, letting it fall to the ground. His cock grew hard as he spoke once more.

“Now to see if the offering can bear our seed.”

Starblush stared in shock as the elder approached her jizz-soaked pussy. “You can’t… mean to impregnate me!?... You CAN’T! NO!”

Without using his hands, the elder lined his dick up with her lubed labia, then pushed inside the folds. Starblush screamed, fresh tears streaming from her eyes as he buried himself into her womb, then began mating with her.

The restrained Patroller grunted and cried for another hour as the elder stretched her pussy out. He started pumping faster, and fear filled her. Her ovaries sensed the fear, and rallied a dozen eggs from each. They traveled down her fallopian tubes, corralling into her womb, awaiting the seed to come.

As if sensing the fertile redhead becoming ready for impregnation, the elder grabbed her toned thighs and slammed as deep as he could into the orifice, wings flapping with pleasure.

Steaming hot, extremely potent, and copiously thick cum blasted into her womb, overwhelming her eggs with the powerful hose of impregnating goo. One by one they fell victim to the unrelenting sperm, quivering next to one another as they were imprinted with Telaroc genes. Her womb filled to capacity, swelling as his load gushed down into her vagina.

“PULL OUT!” Starblush begged, her voice wavering from her crying, “PLEASE! YOU’RE IMPREGNATING ME!”

The elder ignored her as he continued to hump his load into her pussy, forcefully granting her the miracle of life.

The old Telaroc was not as virile as the warriors, and as such only had a fifteen-gallon load of semen for Starblush. He grunted, squirting the last of it into her womb, then slipped out of the hole. He put a hand on her abdomen, just above her pubic mound.

“The offering has accepted my seed! It is most fertile!” the elder declared, then turned to the rest of his flock and ordered, “It needs nutrients for the young ones! They must grow strong!”

Starblush merely weeped with protest as the dozen or so guards around the room lined up behind her head, and she gave up all hope as a cock pressed against her trembling red lips.

One by one the Telaroc warriors throatfucked Starblush, as Heeljeb’s planet traveled across the night sky. A smooth stone plug was crammed into her butthole, as to prevent the nutrient-rich cum they pumped into her stomach from escaping. Her belly rumbled as it expanded, taking in load after hot load of the girthy bird people.

When the warriors had finally spent themselves of all their energy, each one raping her sucking mouth three times, she had gulped down three-hundred gallons of cum. The last one to ejaculate into her gullet pulled out very slowly, as to let her body adjust to the immense tub of jizz it had become. And when he, rather dolefully, pulled his cock from her slurping lips, she managed to keep every last drop inside her.

Starblush groaned as her enormous belly wobbled heavy on top of her, gently swaying from side to side as the mass amount of semen inside sloshed around. The life inside her womb had already begun to grow, thanks to her enhanced gestation ability. She sniffled weakly, and merely looked at the elder when he entered her vision, the fiery defiance she had equipped earlier stripped from her persona.

“Sleep now, offering,” the elder said, pinching her left nipple with gentle claws, “Let the gifts inside grow strong and healthy. And when they arrive, we shall continue. The offering is still not ready, there is more that needs to be seen. The offering must be able to... accept... ”

Fear filled Starblush as the elder paused, as if he himself was frightened to speak his next words.

“...to accept Thrakatoc.”

Chapter 3

“Hrg… ugh… aaagh!” Starblush cried, as the last of two-dozen infant Telarocs slipped out from her abused pussy onto the wet floor below. It was scooped up by a guard, like the others before, then carried away to the nursery of the spire.

The exhausted redhead slowly breathed deep, her chains clinking quietly. The bird people had kept her bound to the stone block since her impregnation, as she had become so rotund with their offspring that moving her back to her prison was simply not feasible. Several hours had passed as her babies gestated and then were born, and it was midday when the elder came back to check on her progress.

“The offering has blessed us with many warriors today, and for this we are grateful,” he said, bowing as he slightly spread his wings. The guards around the room, the same ones that had inflated her belly full of cum, also bowed, deeply grateful for their broodmother.

“You got what you wanted… now please… let me go…” Starblush wheezed, her lungs on fire from all the screaming she had done during childbirth. The elder shook his head, placing a hand on her once-more toned stomach.

“It is chosen. This is the offering’s purpose. The offering must be ready for Thrakatoc.”

“No! I don’t! You can just let me go! Let me walk away! I won’t report you, just please… don’t rape me any more…”

The elder ignored her futile begging. “It can bear our children, but Thrakatoc is higher! We must test beyond our souls if we are to be sure it can receive his might!”

The elder walked away, leaving Starblush staring at him, equal parts fear and confusion in her eyes.

Test… beyond? What the hell does that mean!? she wondered, haphazardly tugging at her restraints.

Wing flaps filled the air. Heavy wing flaps. Much heavier than one of the guards that had raped her. Starblush’s head spun around frantically as she tried to see the source of the approaching sounds.

Her jaw dropped when, at the entrance of the cavern to her left, landed a massive winged creature. It almost resembled a Telaroc, but it had no humanoid arms, and walked on all fours, its wings tipped with sharp talons. She guessed it must have been almost fifteen-feet-long, with a much larger wingspan. It had a metal collar on, as well as a saddle. Despite appearing very similar to a Telaroc, it clearly was not as intelligent, used primarily as transportation and mounts for battle. The busty redhead also couldn’t help but notice its cock, which flaccid was the size of an erect Telaroc’s penis.

The massive monster screeched as it was led inside the chamber, and Starblush’s stomach just about curdled in on itself with fear when she saw a second bird-drake land at the entrance.

“NO! THIS IS INSANITY! THEY’RE HUGE!” she screamed as the bird-drake reached her.

The monster smelled her pussy wafting in the air, then stopped screeching. It slowly turned its head to face the vulnerable fuck toy, and she went silent with terror, her wide eyes peering back at it through her trembling cleavage. The beast cooed, deep and rumbling, pleased with what it had been summoned for. The Telaroc that had guided it over to her dropped the chain, for he knew the beast could take it from here.

The winged monstrosity circled the stone block, examining the luscious female atop it, then stopped when it was behind her head.

Suddenly it mounted the stone block, flopping its flaccid member onto her chest. Starblush huffed, as the sudden movement had taken her off guard, nearly knocking the wind out of her. Two enormous testicles dangled just behind her head, almost the size of basketballs, as the bird-drake began humping against her.

His cock began to grow as the other bird-drake was led inside the chamber. Starblush started screaming, as her situation had become far too dire for her liking. The dick above her grew heavier as blood strengthened it, extending and hardening its length until it had transformed into a solid, vein-riddled, four-foot-long, four-inch-thick, tool of sexual devastation.

The second beast caught whiff of her fertile cunt, and stomped over to the stone block. Utter despair filled the Patroller’s heart as the one at her head slowly backed up, leaving a hot trail of pre-cum along her cleavage, neck, and face. The mighty tip hovered in front of her face, bulbous and meaty, hooking out into a flexible half-spiral, and she could do nothing but stare at animalistic genitalia with a transfixed horror.

As the second beast mounted the stone block in front of her, flopping his enlarging meat onto her stomach, the first pushed forward. The tip punched against her plump lips, which were mashed around. A quart-sized glob of pre-cum bubbled from the urethra, completely drenching her face. As the cream dripped down over her beautiful auburn hair, she realized that there would be no stopping this. That if she fought against it, it would only make things worse for her. And so, with that tragic thought wresting control of her mind, she slowly parted her quivering dick-sucking lips, strands of the bird-drake’s pre-cum bridging between them.

The bird beast pushed forward, stretching her mouth wide open, her lips to their limits, as she instinctively began sucking. The pulsing meat entered her throat, and her neck bulged, just as the second monster reached his full erection.

Starblush choked hard on the thick penis cramming down her throat, and she panicked. She began flailing her arms and legs against the unbreakable chains that bound them, jiggling her entire body. She felt the second bird-drake drag its enormous phallus down her body, until it hovered just in front of her pussy, which still ached from the births she had just performed. It stayed there a moment, then brutally rammed against the twitching hole.

“MMMMMGPH!” the convulsing redhead screamed as loud as she could, pain flashing throughout her entire body as her vagina stretched open to accommodate the gargantuan cock. The two bird-drakes screeched, their cries piercing the air of the mating cavern, as they continued shoving their cocks into the struggling whore.

Starblush’s eyes began rolling up into her skull as the one in her throat entered her stomach. The beefy pole pressed up against the wet wall, and stretched the organ as the beast continued pushing. Her cervix widened painfully around the penis inside her cunt, and her womb was penetrated. That too began to stretch, as she still had almost two feet to take inside.

The beasts snorted and hissed as they thrusted into her holes, inch by inch coming closer to their goal of burying themselves completely inside her warm flesh. Her titanic titties flopped madly as her body bulged irregularly, her insides shifting to make room for the rigid impregnators.

Starblush felt the two phalluses meet inside her, and she squeaked with agony as they pushed passed each other at opposing angles, rubbing up through her inner walls. Her stomach spasmed and her womb trembled as they were pushed to their elastic limits, until finally the monsters’ four heavy balls rested against her.

The bird-drakes screeched loudly once again, fully sheathed inside the twitching fuck doll. They barely had room for each other as they straddled the rock, letting the doomed bimbo squirm around their girth for a moment.

Then, at risk of ripping her chains from the rock, the two gigantic monsters slowly began raping Starblush. Her muffled screams echoed in the chamber as her body contracted and expanded from their massive members, and the rest of the Telarocs simply watched, with pride and awe.

An hour passed as the avian giants sexually brutalized the chained up slut. Their cocks relentlessly slammed inside her throat and pussy, their weighty ballsacks smashing against her with every thrust, eager to empty themselves inside. Starblush was lifted off the stone slab with every mighty push from the beasts, the sheer strength of their erections lifting her body, her chains pulled taut from the phallic forces inflicted upon her.

The bird-drake ravaging her womb could smell the fertile eggs inside her, and this only made his thrusting more lustful, more frantic. The other bird-drake noticed how eager he was, and while her sucking throat felt amazing around his thick pole of a cock, his real goal was to breed. And if he was going to drain his testicles, it would be in a hole he believed would grant him the most offspring.

And so he withdrew from her throat, her tongue slipping around the veiny shaft, then popped from her gasping lips.

“EEEAGH!” Starblush screamed through gritted teeth, finally able to properly vocalise the havoc the penis in her cunt was wreaking. The beast that had been stretching her gullet open stomped around the stone slab, coming up alongside the other. It screeched at him, and the other slowly shuffled to the side, all the while continuing his thrusting.

“No! Egh! You… Ugh! Can’t be… Agh!... SERIOUS!” the Patroller yelped between painful thrusts as she saw, from between her slapping jugs, the beast mount the slab. He aimed his rock-hard cock, still slathered with her drool, at the stuffed entrance of her vagina. To her great horror, he pushed up against it, squirting pre-cum to prepare the orifice for the unreal insertion to come.

“YOU’LL SPLIT ME IN HALF!” she protested one last time, and then the spiraled tip of the penis pushed into her pussy alongside the other powerful cock. She screamed, once more yanking on her chains, as her labia stretched painfully wide, to accommodate eight-inches of bird cock. Her hips creaked as they widened to accept the two mega dicks, and her genetically enhanced body barely allowed it.

Starblush wailed with misery, seeing her body bulge definitively as the second phallus slowly crammed up her vagina. It pushed up against her cervix, and the bird-drake had to mercilessly hump her a couple of times until the opening failed in its defenses, and he penetrated into her womb.

He fully buried his penis inside her, alongside his brother, and she was speechless with pain, her eyes rolled up. The two cocks were clearly outlined beneath the skin of her belly, the immense lengths stretching her reproductive tract up to what felt like beneath her diaphragm.

Then the two bird monsters resumed their lustful raping at full force, her two humongous milk-bags flopping in every direction.

Another hour of pussy-stretching rape passed, then Starblush felt the screeching bird-drakes on top of her thrust even faster. They began huffing, their broad torsos expanding as their mighty lungs fueled their humping, dangerously close to release.

Their thrusts became deeper, as they clamored about the stone slab, trying to ram their meat inside the spasming redhead as much as possible. The chains strapping her ankles down groaned under the pressure, then snapped.

Starblush heaved as her entire posterior was pushed up and backwards, her back bending painfully. Her massive breasts rolled up, darkening her vision as they smothered her face. The bird-drakes adjusted with her, their front talons now on the ground with their hind legs on the block. Their trembling cocks were pointed straight down, the tips in her cunt, their lengths glistening with the wet sheen of her love juices.

The two sex-crazed animals screeched louder than ever before, then hammered their slick shafts into the screaming bimbo. Her body bulged painfully, squeezing their girth even more with her slumped position, and they delved deep into her womb, pushing its limits. The two dicks bent away from each other slightly as they struggled to find room inside her, and the tips pressed up against the entrances to her fallopian tubes. The four heavy balls resting on top of her jiggling buttcheeks rumbled, and the bird-drakes tensed every muscle in their body.

Starblush almost passed out as two powerful hoses of hot slimy cum blasted into her fallopian tubes. The rich jizz swelled them, then gushed into her ovaries. Her eggs were flooded from the potent cream, splashing around inside the organs, unprepared for the reproductive onslaught. The monsters’ sperm were profoundly insistent, and combined with her ability to breed with other species, her eggs’ defenses were obliterated.

The Patroller’s screams became soundless squeaks of pain, as her cunt expanded with the biblical load of semen. She was impregnated over and over again, as they slowly humped every pump of bitch-taming goo inside her. To her great anguish her body allowed her to stay conscious, so she could experience every eternal second.

An hour passed. An entire hour of two jets of cum flooding her fertile pussy. Every single one of her eggs became impregnated with their seed, granting her forty-eight children, and her reproductive tract spasmed; the entirety swollen with their load.

Her belly had expanded as much as it could, inflating out to rest on her jiggling titties, which only made it harder to breathe beneath them. The massive beasts had each dumped two-hundred gallons of jizz into her strained hole, and it bubbled out from around the stretched labia like a hot spring, flowing down every inch of her soft skin. She was completely slathered in layers of the bird semen, unrecognizable to her silent observers. The entire stone block was slimed, the red blanket ruined, and the lake of cum surrounding them had oozed out almost to the entrances of the cave.

Finally the bird-drakes slowed, their screeches becoming loving coos, and they squirted the last of their seed into the slimy mess of tits and ass below them. They slowly withdrew their spent members, causing cum to bubble even more profusely out of her pussy, then popped the tips from the defeated orifice.

A geyser of jizz gushed from the vacated hole, reaching almost two-feet high from the force alone, adding more layers of semen to her slathered body. The bird-drakes hopped off the stone block, and were happily led away by the Telaroc guards, for they knew it was feeding time now.

Starblush’s legs slowly bent forward, trembling from the painful position they had been forced in. Her cum-inflated midsection rolled forward, as her impregnated eggs made their way to nestle inside her womb. Her splattered fuck-pillows finally sloshed off her face, strands of jizz stretching between them and her face. There was so much of the hot seed on her face that she couldn’t open her eyes or breathe through her nose, so she popped her luscious red lips apart,  taking deep, wavering, sobbing gasps of air.

The elder slowly approached the block, his clawed feet lightly plopping in the pool of bird semen. He was positively awe-struck by how well the offering had taken the two gargantuan dicks. And she was still alive, more impressively awake. He put a hand to her swollen tummy, and could physically feel it growing under his touch with the bird-drakes babies inside.

“...Blessed be us all… it is ready…” the elder whispered, and the Telaroc guards knelt on one knee at his holy words.

“The offering is ready… for Thrakatoc.”

Chapter 4

Later that night, Starblush eventually began giving birth to her baby bird-drakes. Since she had been impregnated forty-eight times, her body had adjusted the gestation of her children. They allowed four to grow at a time, which when ready to be birthed they were the size of an average dog, and then four more would begin growing.

For five grueling hours, filled with screams and pain, the thoroughly fucked redhead ejected her babies out into the world. When the last one finally squeezed from her aching labia, she took several heaving breaths of air, then… finally… passed out.

Starblush woke as a horn sounded off into the sky. She squinted immediately as the sun filled her vision, making her eyes water slightly.

“What…” she muttered, forgetting for one blissful second that she was a sexual prisoner of the Telarocs. Then she remembered the stone slab; the two bird-drakes that had viciously raped her. Her pussy quivered at the mere memory. Her eyes adjusted to the light, and she looked around.

She found herself at the very top of the spire, reaching up almost into the clouds above. She was on another stone slab, although this one was angled slightly downward, her head resting at the bottom, her gelatinous ass hanging off the end. Her legs were bent backwards, and her ankles and wrists were strapped down in the same iron clasps. Her fully recovered pussy and tight butthole were completely exposed.

The Telaroc people had adorned her body with several bits of jewelry and paintings. Around each gigantic breast they had drawn a spiral with red paint, the center point being her puffy nipples, which had been pierced with two golden nipple rings, with golden beads dangling from them. Various holy words of the bird people’s language were written all over her, their blessings being passed with the offering. She had several gold bracelets, necklaces, and anklets on, which shimmered beautifully in the light.

Around her were the three elders, as well as a couple dozen Telarocs, all of them kneeling and whispering to one another.

“Please! No more! I can’t take anymore!” Starblush cried to the bird people behind her, her milk-filled orbs jostling, jingling her nipple rings, “Anymore of this, and I’ll break!”

Her onlookers ignored her cries for help, and one of the elders took a step forward. He tilted his head to the sky, then opened his beak with a deep inhale. A piercing screech echoed over the plateau, and the rest of the Telarocs followed suit, their cries joining his his. Starblush wished she could’ve been able to plug her ears from their splitting call.

She was about to try and reason with her captors once again, when a deafening roar filled the sky, almost shaking the bits of rocks and dust on the ground. Starblush froze, almost going pale, as fear gripped her entire naked body.

“Thrakatoc!” the elder cried out, “We have brought the chosen mother! We have brought the one that would ascend our people to godhood! We have brought you... your goddess!”

Starblush was still as the heavy sound of flapping wings entered her ears. She feared for more of the bird-drakes. She wasn’t sure she could take it all again. And the plateau was larger than the cave, which meant there was more room for the beasts.

The flaps grew louder and louder, more so than a bird-drake, and the squirming redheaded slut began to sob. The iron clasps holding her down were much sturdier than the chains. Whatever was coming, and she knew it was coming for her, she would not be able to escape.

The serene white clouds above her suddenly swirled about, and from the sky swooped down a giant of a bird. It appeared at first to be a bird-drake, but as it drew closer, gusting the plateau with wind and making Starblush’s beautiful red hair blow about, it became apparent that this titan was different.

The enormous bird’s feathers were topped with brilliant golden scales, lining his body with a reflective coat of hard gold. From his head down to the end of its tail, lined multiple long pointy red spikes. The talons of its wings and feet, which had to be the length of the spears the Telarocs used, were also dyed a deep crimson. They were scratch and chipped, a sign of them being well-used, but they remain sharp, for the monstrosity made sure they were ready at any time.

The building-sized creature, at least thirty-feet tall landed with an earth-shaking crash onto the plateau, just several mighty footsteps away from Starblush.

“Thrakatoc! The offering is willing! The offering is able! Blessed be us all that you accept our humble gift to you!”

Starblush stared at Thrakatoc, mouth agape in awesome terror. The mighty bird huffed, blowing hot air from its beak as it looked down at the jiggling bitch. The Patroller then noticed what hung between his legs.

There, just as blood began pumping to it, swayed an enormous, five-foot-long, four-inch thick cock, and much like the bird-drakes, the tip was a half-spiral. Veins pulsed beneath the surface of the skin as it slowly rose, bending in a light arc from the intimidating weight of it. Pre-cum oozed and squirted from the tip, and she saw that there two huge testicles behind the phallus, each the size of a beach ball.

The immense dick grew and grew, until finally it hardened to its full erect stature of six-feet-long and five-inches-thick. The colossus of a cock was just about as big as Starblush. Its veins were so thick they seemingly threatened to burst, and with a heaving twitch a gallon-sized dollop of pre-cum shot out from the tip. The jizz splattered against her stomach, covering her entire midsection in a coat of glazed cream.

“THIS IS INSANE! I’LL DIE! LET ME GO! LET ME GO! LET ME GO!” Starblush shrieked in absolute horror, struggling madly at her restraints.

“Thrakatoc!” the Telarocs all chanted behind her, “Thrakatoc! Thrakatoc!”

“NOOOOOOO!” Starblush’s wails were drowned out, as Thrakatoc shook the ground, stomping his epic cock over to his new offering. He stood above her, planting a taloned foot into the ground beside her slab, the sharp weapons piercing the hard rocky surface. His penis loomed above her, just a couple feet away. Starblush continued screaming like a mad woman as another huge glob of pre-cum slowly accumulated at his tip. It eventually broke surface tension from the girthy meat, and oozed down on a thick gooey strand.

Starblush choked as her entire face was smothered in his seed. Her screams silenced, and she accidentally swallowed an entire mouthful of the hot sludge before it dripped down over her hair. She coughed, then heaved as Thrakatoc lowered his giant phallus on top of her body. Even without anything holding her huge jugs together, her cleavage hugged his pole lovingly.

“No, no, no, no, no-” Starblush pleaded under her breath to fate itself, begging the universe not to impale her with Thrakatoc’s godly cock. The universe did not oblige her prayers, and the gargantuan bird monster began slowly sliding his cock down her body. A profuse stream of pre-cum drooled out the entire way, coating her entire body in his seed, until the tip fell over her pussy lips, the weight causing it to sag several inches down.

Thrakatoc let out a short baritone screech, adjusting his feet around the trembling whore. Starblush could see the tip of his penis swaying like a pendulum before her vulnerable pussy, the beastly god aiming his conquering tool. He thrust forward, but missed, punching her soft thigh meat to the left.

Shit shit shit! The Patroller whimpered as the giant bird tried again, this time mushing against her labia, but ultimately slipping over it and onto her midsection.

“There has to be something-...” Starblush said in a panic as she looked around her, while Thrakatoc backed up once more, “Something I can use to free myself! There has to be!”

The god bird squawked, thrusting once more. The spiraled tip of his cock mushed against her labia again, which slowly began to part from the insistence. Starblush gasped, ripped from her denial, slowly turning her gaze back through her cleavage at the massive dick. Thrakatoc pushed harder, bending his cock slightly as the Patroller’s cunt stretched. Then, with a wet slurp, the first foot of his length popped inside her pussy, visibly bulging under her pubic mound.

Starblush let loose a piercing scream of pain as her cunt-lips were stretched tight around his enormous width, her hips widening as her body struggled to take him inside. The redhead heaved, staring at the gold plated scales of the god bird’s chest, while he rammed several more inches inside her cunt.

The spiral of his tip hooked into her cervix, and the small opening buckled before the might of his penis, stretching wide for him to enter her most fertile organ. The tip filled her womb, then began stretching it up her body as her pussy was forced to inhale the phallic log.

Starblush watched in agonizing pain, as the bulge on her stomach came closer and closer to her face with every ruthless thrust by Thrakatoc. She felt the humongous tool push against her diaphragm, and her heaving became breathless squeaks of protest, barely able to breath.

Thrakatoc crammed four feet of his member inside the spasming bimbo slut, then stopped. He thrusted, but his progress remained halted. Starblush grunted in pain, her eyes rolling up into her head. The bird thrusted once more, then realized that he had stretched the redhead to her limits.

Thrakatoc growled deep in his lungs, tightening up his footing, then spread his epic wings wide, casting the plateau, and everyone on it, in shadow.

Starblush began convulsing as Thrakatoc began raping her.

The legendary bird god ravaged his offering for three hours straight. With every powerful hump he would slam against the back of her strained womb, knocking the wind out of the barely-conscious cock sleeve. He leaned down against her with every ton of his weight, occasionally flapping his gigantic wings to stay in position. The Teralocs watching the religious spectacle could only do so at the top of their bowing, which they did while whispering Thrakatoc’s name.

Starblush remained conscious, but couldn’t breathe from the hammer of a dick that slammed against her lungs with every strike. Her entire body jiggled and flopped, the occasional ray of sun that escaped through Thrakatoc’s wingspan casting refractions of golden light off her jewelry. Her jaw lay slack, drool drizzling down her neck as pain flashed through her every second. Time slowed to a never-ending loop for the doomed whore; all she could know was the moment. All she could know was Thrakatoc’s cock.

The winged titan screeched suddenly, pushing his dick as far as he could into the twitching fragment of a woman. His girth swelled, stretching her pussy even wider.

A fire hose of hot god cum blasted into Starblush’s womb, briefly bulging her body. It shrunk, the load flooding into other parts of her reproductive tract. Her fallopian tubes filled with the potent cream, and for the third day in a row, the eggs in her ovaries were subject to a river of rich impregnating semen.

Her vagina filled with the jizz forced down from her womb, then sprayed from her tightly-wrapped pussy-lips. The redhead couldn’t leak fast enough, thanks to the immense phallus plugging her, and her belly began to expand as her womb inflated. The thick slime started oozing down her body, thanks to the decline of the rock slab, and soon she was slathered in a layer, which dripped down into the puddle forming beneath them.

Thrakatoc screeched with victory as he ejaculated, his voice carrying far across the desert.

One by one, Starblush’s eggs fell prey to the godly sperm in Thrakatoc’s load. They remained huddled in her ovaries as they were seeded, as if gratefully humble for his mighty gifts. They would have to wait until the strong flow of cum washing into her subsided until they could migrate to her womb for gestation.

With every powerful pump of cum blasted inside her, the Patroller could feel her mind slipping, and could feel the musky dominance of Thrakatoc pervading her thoughts. His mighty cock began to feel pleasurable to her, and after two hours of receiving his load, the mere thought of him rocked her body with orgasm.

Her womb spasmed inside her, swollen huge with hundreds of gallons of cum. Her belly was the size of a bathtub, and it swayed heavy. Thrakatoc’s occasional wing flaps would cause the inflated bitch to jiggle, sloshing the seed inside.

Eventually, after an immense five-hundred gallons of god semen had been injected by Thrakatoc, three-hundred of which remained inside Starblush, did his ceremonial ejaculation finally come to an end.

Starblush gargled, as Thrakatoc was still. His cum oozed down all over every inch of her body, and it bubbled gloriously around her mouth and nostrils, as she tried to breath. Around the two lovers, the enormous puddle of jizz had spread to the edges of the plateau, spilling down the spire, an unintended statuesque monument to the bird god’s penis. The Telaroc’s looked up, hearing that the ravaging of Starblush had come to a close.

“Thrakatoc has blessed us! Blessed be us all! He has gifted the offering! His young will ascend us to godhood!” one of the priests sermoned to the rest, and they all echoed his words.

Thrakatoc cooed, happy with his new mate. He began withdrawing his cum-slathered cock, and felt Starblush’s pussy clamp down hard as another orgasm rippled through her. The bird god had to take a step back to fully pull out of the squeezing hole, allowing a waterfall of jizz to gush forth. The impregnated eggs in her ovaries, sensing that it was now safe to move to her womb, pushed into her fallopian tubes.

The majestic avian lifted a mighty leg, and mercilessly clamped his talons around her inflated belly. Starblush wheezed with shock and pain, a firehose of his load spraying from her cunt, as he gripped her tight. He began pulling on her, attempting to take her from the restraints on the slab. Her arms and legs began spasming as her muscles cramped, but Thrakatoc did not cease. He began flapping his epic wingspan, almost blowing the Telaroc’s off the cliff.

Finally, the Patroller’s left brace snapped off the rock, quickly followed by the right, and she was lifted into the air by her pregnant stomach.

Thrakatoc screeched, then with his powerful wings, took off into the sky with his new broodmother.

Far below, Greox yawned. He had finished his book, which was sadly the last of the books he had on him.

“Take your fuckin’ time, Melons…” he muttered, tapping his foot on the floor of the ship. He couldn’t stay on a desert planet for another three days without going crazy. He decided another smoke break was in order. Not that he needed it. He really needed to find another hobby besides reading.

He stepped outside onto the loading ramp, enjoying the hot breeze of the desert day.

Then a shadow passed over him. He furrowed his brow in confusion, then looked up.

The mighty Thrakatoc flew far above Greox, yet even with the distance the pilot could tell that he was an enormous specimen of a bird. He watched him fly, then squinted his eyes.

Is that…? Greox took a scope out of his pocket and put it to his eye.

“God… dammit, Melons!” he exclaimed, putting the scope and his unlit cigarette pack into his coat.

An hour later, Thrakatoc landed atop another plateau, this one scattered in bones and twigs. It was his roost, and where he planned on keeping Starblush for the rest of her life.

Some of his children were ready to be birthed, as he had felt her belly grow while flying her here, and dropped her against the ground. She screamed, and her pussy leaked with her juices as the first child of the bird god began pushing out.

As she gave birth, the roar of engines sounded out. Thrakatoc swiveled his head to see TheVoluptuous soaring at full speed towards the plateau.

“Suck on this, ya fuckin’ chicken!” Greox roared with joyous adrenaline, squeezing the triggers for the main guns. Explosions peppered the plateau and the sky around it, several of the powerful bolts hitting the bird god. It screeched, flapping its wings, which only made it a bigger target.

Greox lit him up, unrelenting with his assault, until Thrakatoc cried out in pain, and was blasted off the top of his roost, down into the chasm below.

The Voluptuous roared over the plateau, then began circling around to pick up the screaming mother.

Epilogue

The six men sat around a dark room, the only source of light being that off the many data screens around them.

“...Affirmative,” one of them said, a bald man, his hand up to his ear. He ended the transmission.

Another looked at him, with slick black hair. “Has the threat been quelled?”

“Yes. It appears our gamble paid off. We avoided war this day, gentlemen.”

A third man, this one with a well-kept short white beard that caught the screen's light rather well, spoke up.

“And the Patroller?”

The bald man waved a hand, and a camera feed of Starblush showering in her cabin filled a screen. They took a moment to gaze at the way she rubbed her hand all over her luscious body, squeezing her massive mammaries and her bulbous ass.

“She survives,” the bearded man said, a flicker of disbelief in his voice.

“Indeed,” the slick-haired man confirmed.

“It’s quite fortunate-...” a large man, strongly built, said, “That we happened to have a Patroller that matched their ridiculous paintings in the first place.”

“Indeed,” the slick-haired man said once again, “This did prevent the Telarocs from taking to other planets to search for someone, so we must be gracious for the ridiculousness of it.”

The six men in the dark room all nodded, for nothing else needed to be said, and the topic was shelved.

For Starblush had accomplished her mission.