THEY CAME FROM OUTER SPACE…
Part
1_______________________________________________
Midnight. Wade Industries Building. Plant 13. The
greatest, voluptuous heroine of Delta City was fighting against the most scared
foe of all…Annual Balance Report of Wade Industries. Alone in her office,
Brenda Wade grunted one more time at the sight of that boring
document.-“Damned!!! I should be kicking the asses of some crocks….It is what I
do best!!!”.-Cursed Brenda, turning off the screen of the computer.
Suddenly, in the security console of her desk,
a red dot appeared…A security breach in the building…in that floor!!!
With a smile on her fleshy lips, Brenda made
her way to her private toilet. Exultant, she removed her silk blouse, revealing
her magnificent, firm 38G breasts. Seconds later, her skirt, panties and heeled
shoes were laid on the ground of the toiled. Finally, she remove her glasses
and released her dark mane over her chiselled shoulders.
Completely naked, the famous dark brunette billionaire
opened the secret locker of the toilet, revealing the attire of the finest
heroine of the city, a sculptural 6’1’’ voluptuousness called Ms Americana.
Easily, Brenda dressed with her famous
star-spangled bikini and mask, her golden tiara and her heeled red boots. Finally,
the athletic woman closed around her chiselled waist her power belt.
Immediately, the Queen of Justice felt as a superior strength filled her
sculptural body one more time.
Satisfied, the magnificent Ms Americana took
her power pose, placing her hands on her hips, pushing forward her voluptuous
chest, and during long seconds that super amazon stared the mirror image of her
with her blue eyes, admiring her beauty and power, admitting her voluptuous and
muscular physique, envy of every fitness Por woman, desired by any men and
woman of Earth.-“Well, guys…It is time to Ms Americana”.-Whispered the proud
heroine, leaving her private toiled with long strides of her firm, defined
legs….
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Ms Americana run along the dim, quiet, empty
corridors of her own offices, feeling as her rounded, large orbs bounced and
jiggled into her glossy bra. She loved that feeling.
In a minute, the Empress of the Crime Fighters
reached the point in which alarm had sound. A pair of security guards was laid
on the ground. Americana bent over them. “Thanks God. They are just
unconscious”.-She though, with ease.
Suddenly, a blue shining, followed by some
strange noises from a close employee’s toilet captured her attention. “Male’s
Toilet? What fucking interesting thing was in a male’s toilet?”.-Though
astonished the heroine.-“Wade Industries are High Tech providers…not latrine
sellers!!!!
Gingerly, the brave woman approached to the
closed door of the toilet. Ms Americana realized that the sound that came from
the other side was a rhythmical buzz that she was unable to identify, mixed
with some kind of grating, whispering voices, talking in a language that the
veteran heroine was unable to recognize, but made her tanned skin Goosebumps.
Somehow, the brave, confident, voluptuous Queen
of Justice didn’t feel intimidate by that. Great!!! I had always desired to
enter in male’s toilet!!!”.-Muttered with a smile on her lips, a second before
to kick the door and rush into the toilet to teac and unforgettable lesson to
those morons.
Somehow, no one the sculptural dark brunette
bombshell crossed the frame of the door, a blue flash blinded her. “What the….???”.-Exclaimed
in surprise the voluptuous amazon, realizing as the flash became in a blue
shine that covered the entire room, surrounding the tanned skin of her exposed,
sculptural physique.
Ms Americana raised her carved arms in an
attepmt to block the blinding blue shine that hit her masked blue eyes.
Somehow, that strange light seemed to affect her athletic body even through her
tanned skin.
The Queen of Justice felt as the strengh of her
carved muscles began to fade, becoming her 6’1’’ tall athletic physique in a
trembling mass of flesh, barely able to hold her 140 pounds of well-trained
musculature. As evidence of her growing weakening, the voluptuous crime fighter
felt as her firmly rounded 38G breast became in a pair of titanic orbs of lead,
lossing her incredible firmness, and only held proudly on her chest by her star-spangled
bikini.
“No…no…what…what is…happening…me….”.-Said Ms
Americana, wheezing by the efforth, to the blue void that flooded her
conscious. Slowly, her powerful legs failed, forcing her to fall in knees over
the tiles of the toilet. Heavily, her chiseled arms fell flaccidy along her
voluptuous sides, inert and deprived of any strengh.
Confused and stunned, unable to close her
beauty eyes, the masked face of the famous Americana was hit by the light,
plenty of her overwhelming power. All the fibres of her curvaceous musculature
relaxed and her jaw dropped and drops of dribble began to fall down through her
fleshy, opened lips to the silky skin of her swollen boobs while her
indomitable will was mesmerized and submitted by the blue light. Despite of she
was wearing her power belt, it was useless against that incredible, unthinkable
energy that was bathing her body.
Time lost its meaning while her conscience fell
deeper and deeper till that hypnotic blue abyss of peace and quiet. Then, after
centuries, years…or maybe seconds, her well-modelling physique began to hover
at a yard of the cold floor, while her carved body, slowly, gently but
inexorably, stretched and placed in horizontal position held by invisible hands.
Lied down over that mattress of air, surrounded
by the blue light, the sounds disappeared but the roar of her fast pants of her
breathing. “What…what is…happening…me….?”.-Wondering the Amazing Americana,
unable to move a muscle, feeling as any trace of will was drained and absorbed
by that relaxant light.
Suddenly, her heartbeat accelerated, scared not
only by her strange, incomprehensible , complete state of defenceless but also
by the view that appeared over the horizon of her titanic, boulderous mounds.
Because on her left side, the unnatural head of an alien creature appeared in front
of her masked eyes.
Lengthen and narrow face, enormous, globular,
jumping totally black eyes staring her with overwhelming intensity her
sculptural body, sank her spirit in a deep fear that the Brave Dark Brunette
Amazon had never felt in her career as superheroine. Defeated and tamed in less
than one second by an overwhelming power was too much for her.
Unable to focus her will, unable to move any of
her well-trained, defined muscles, defenceless as she had never felt, the
Voluptuous Queen of Justice feared for her life…or worse, fearing to be
tortured in many unimaginable, vicious, depraved ways by those non-human
creatures.
Then, a grey, three, long fingered hand appeared
in front of her wide-opened blue eyes.
“[ARE YOU
MS AMERICANA?]”.-Said a grating voice in front of her or, at least, the
defenceless dark haired amazon thought that was the voice of that alien, because
its lips hadn’t move an inch. Maybe, that grey creature was using some type of
telepathy with her…
“What…the…the hell…are…are…you…..?”.-Stammer
with difficulty the submitted heroine, still trying to move her powerful
body…in vain.
In response, one of its grey finger of the
creature made its way under her bikini, looking for her womanhood. Next, that
cold, gummy finger began to dance in circles into her defenceless pussy,
finding the clit of the proud super woman.
In surprise, unaware, a soft moan of pleasure
left her fleshy lips, feeling as her sensitive clit was engorged and excited by
such a touch. At unison, the tip of her firmly rounded mounds began to grow in
excitation. Slow but inexorably, her brown nipples grew tall, and thick and
hard as .50 bullets. In less than one minute, her bikini was moist with her pre
cum, while the thin, star-spangled fabric of her bra was on the point to be
pierced under the extreme pressure of that stiffened, hardened 2’’ and a half
sharp nipples.
Collapsed her resistance, heaving in pleasure,
the amazing amazon answered to her captor, barely able to contain the climax
that grew into her excited, moist crotch.
“Yeeesss….yeeeesss…oooohhh…uuuhhh…I…I…aaaammm…oohhh…Mmsss…Mmss….Aaaahhh…Americaaaahhhh…oooohh….aaaaahhnnnaaaahhh…ohhh…uuuuhhh.-“
Then, a second alien face appeared on the other
side, and, uncovering her erected, hardened nipples, began to work gently over the
left one. Desperate, Ms Americana was on the limit, unable to control her
libido.
“[ARE YOU MS AMERICANA?]”.-
“Answered” the second alien with the same grating
“voice” into her mind.
Her will was already scorched, submitted. It
seemed that her extremely engorged nipples were on the point to explode as her
pussy, that leaked her juices as an opened faucet. Painfully excited, Ms
Americana´s chiselled body began to twist and twitch on ecstasy in a way to
release the overwhelming pleasure that was flooding every cell of her powerful
body…
…but the voluptuous, athletic physique of that dark
brunette amazon was paralyzed by that blue light, becoming that indescribable
feeling in a maddening torture to her mind, soul and body.
“Ooooohhhh………uuuuhhhh……yeeeeeeee……..ssss…..Mmmsss….ssss….Ame…Ame…Aaahhhh….uuuuuhhhh…..oooohhhh.-“.-Tried
to answer the horny Queen of Justice.
Then, a third alien face appeared in front of
her blurred, fluttering masked eyes. Gently, the grey fingers of that new alien
began to caress the silky skin of her right breast, but, inch by inch, those
gummy fingers made its way till the brown aureole of her erected right nipple,
which was moist too.
“Nnnnooooo…oooohhhh……eeehhhh….noooohhhh……..uuuuugggg…..uuuuhhhhh”.-Pleaded
the horniest amazon of Delta City, Desiring to get a climax and release the
indescribable, overwhelming pleasure that was drowning her conscious.
And, after hours…or seconds, the alien pressed
“the button”, and the orgasm that had been growing into her burst as a nuke.
With a mute howl of pure pleasure, the chiselled vagina shot her cum as burst
shoots while her prodigious nipples, reaching their maximum size and thickness,
spitting and spilling out their milk over the rounded surface of her massive
boobs.
Broken her concentration, the closure of her
power belt opened. Next, it slid down along her sweaty skin to the ground. Now,
the brave Queen of Justice was totally defenceless.
Though her body was paralyzed, every cell of
her perfect, majestic physique trembled in pleasure, easing the sexual energy
that those creatures had induced on her, easing and draining every atom of
strength of her perfect, superior body. Those aliens knew her weakness...and
they had made it perfectly.
The indefatigable Maiden of Delta City felt
extremely tired. Her blurred, blue eyes fluttered behind the slits of her patriotic
mask.
“I…I….must…..oooohhhh…”.-Muttered exhausted Ms
Americana, falling into a blue oblivion, “hearing” at her extraterrestrial
captors laughed of her on her mind…
Part
2_______________________________________________
The Sculptural Queen of Justice returned slowly
to conscious, sank in the blue light. The greatest heroine of Delta City was
unable to hear anything, or feel something through her silky tanned skin…just
that strange, mesmerizing, relaxing blue light, surrounding everything,
paralyzing every one of her carved muscles.
Little by little her senses returned to life.
Tenuously, the unmistakable noise of suction came to her deafen ears. At the
same time that the ominous noise grew in intensity on her mind, a wave of
pleasure began to go through her massive, perfectly defined body.
Her masked, blurred, blue eyes were able to
focus over the titanic mounds of firm flesh of her magnificent cantaloupes. Fear
and repulsion hit her soul when the atlhetic
Amazon realized that two of those alien were laying over her chest,
their gummy hands over her swollen shoulders, their long fingers rubbing
vigorously her chiselled groins around the lips of her vagina, their disgusting
mouths licking, sucking and gnawing her engorged nipples.
During a second, the brave super woman fought
against her overwhelming libido but finally, a deafening howl of ecstasy left
her throat…at least, Americana thought that, due to the dark brunette crime
fighter was unable to hear that. Maybe, her voice was paralized too and she had
only screamed on her mind…
Somehow, that impure ordeal of supreme bliss
was real. Her molested crotch was excited, sensitive and moist, oozing of her
cum, just waiting for a simple touch to trigger an orgasm. Her huge nipples
were so stiffened that seemed on the point to explode, so sensitive that every
time their teeth and lips grazed the skin, she suffered an intense, madden,
painfully pleasure. Though her will was totally subdued to the ecstasy, her
unconscious mind fought to command her sculptural physique to twist and twitch
in response to the stimuli…in vain.
The defenceless Queen of Justice panted and
howled and heaved of pleasure or, at least she thought that. Sometimes, the
Brave Americana sobbed, cried and begged for mercy to her torturers. A small
part of her will tried to command her defined muscular arms to push them away
from her aching nipples. But, to her shame, the rest of her soul wanted to pull
strongly their grey heads to her magnificent golden udders in a double breast
smother.
Somehow, totally submitted and controlled by
that alien force, the Voluptuous Amazon was just only able to hear as her
titanic, perfectly rounded, firm orbs were licked and sucked…and felt as they
were drained of their valuable, desirable milk, and those strong, muscular,
chiselled arms, able to lift entire buildings, remained paralyzed, glued to her
ample, voluptuous sides.
Time was irrelevant for them. Seconds,
minutes…or years later, Ms Americana was unable to know that, those repulsive
grey creatures raised, at unison, their disgusting faces from her aching,
drained, numb orbs of flesh. With unnatural intensity, the small aliens stared
deep her blurred eyes, while from their lips, streams of her milk dropped down
over her ample cleavage, falling as a river through her rippling abs till the
bottom of her navel.
The valiant, strong amazon shivered in fear
faced to those black, large, jumping eyes and the sinister hiss that, as a
laughter, hit her mind. Ms Americana wasn’t a coward; she had fought against
terrible enemies during years but now, the Voluptuous American Maiden was burning
in panic and fright. Totally defenceless, unable to move any of her muscles,
deprived of her Power Belt, the Athletic Queen of Justice knew that she was at
the mercy of those…those vampires from outer space, anxious to satiate their
libido, and drain completely the milk from her rounded cantaloupes, becoming
the amazing Ms Americana in a dry, sucked skeleton of bones and skin.
That image on her mind, the idea of herself
become in a dry mummy, increased her fear. By umpteenth time, sobbing pathetically,
the Voluptuous Amazon pleaded among sobs and tears.
“Ple..ple…please….don´t…don´t...kill
me....leave….leave me alone….please…..nooo”
While those black-toad jumping globes stared
her masked blue eyes, their gummy eyes began to slid and caressed the moist
lips of her womanhood.
“Nnnnooooooooooooohhhhhhhhoooooooooohhhhhhhooooooohhhhhooohh”.-Exploded
the wonder woman immediately when a scorching orgasm hit her massive body,
spitting her cum along her thick, sculptural thighs, shins and feet.
A sinister laugher resounded on her mind, due
to the lips of those horrible creatures, those creatures that had submitted her
so easily, hadn’t moved an inch on their grey faces.
In desperation, close to become mad, the Athletic
American Maiden felt the overwhelming climax burning every cell of her titanic
physiognomy, since the tip of her stiffened nipples to the surface of her
excited, engorged clit, the American Super Woman was unable to hear her own
pants, heaves and howls of ecstasy that, undoubtedly, her throat was launching
to the electric blue void in which she was sunk.
While her paralyzed physique fought to twist
and twitch looking for a way to ease the unbearable bliss that burned every
fibre of her perfectly defined musculature, the aliens moved, placing at the
sides of a new figure that had appeared beyond her bare feet.
Though all of them seemed clones, that new
alien was…different. Certainly, it was the leader. During centuries, those
three pairs of black alien eyes stared as the proud, sculptural, greatest
heroine of Delta City, sobbed as a child, during eons, those creatures from
outer space stared the severely molested physique of the Voluptuous Aphrodite
and how she drowned unavoidably in her own climaxes.
Centuries…or maybe minutes, till her climax
ceased…almost totally, the aliens humbled her with their horrible eyes and
sinister mental laughers. But, in desperation, Ms Americana knew that it was
only the beginning of her ordeal. Defenceless, beyond any possibility of
rescue, those alien could make with her what they desired…during the time they
wanted!!!
While those ominous thought drained more and
more her waning will, the leader spoke, with those harsh, metallic voice of
those creatures.
“[I AM YLL-IB, LEADER OF Rec-neps RACE. YOU ARE MS AMERICANA.
ARE YOU AN ANIMAL….ARE YOU A COW?]”.-Asked the main alien, plenty of authority.
Trying to focus her blurred eyes, the Patriotic
Paladin of Delta City, obediently, docilely, still sobbing, answered.
“Yyeess….I…I am Ms…Americana….But…but I am…I am
not…a…a…”.-The Voluptuous Heroine began to said, surprised due to she had been
able to hear her own voice…or maybe she had answered with her own mind…Surprised
by the insult of its words.
But, at the middle of her sentence, the alien
henchmen of Yll-Ib, raised a brilliant tools whose tips shone in a more intense
blue that the background, crackling with electricity. Without a word, those
inhuman, merciless creatures shot their tools against her stiffened nipples.
The unleashed energy against her sensitive
nipples sent the brave Queen of Justice deep into an ocean of pure agony. The
unbearable pain hit every one of her massive physique. It seemed that a zillion
of burning needles were been nailed of her defined body…Somehow, though she was
howling of pure agony, the sculptural Maiden of Delta City was unable to hear
herself.
Seconds later, those evil creatures turned off
their perverse guns, leaving the greatest heroine of Alpha City, heaving and
sobbing in pain.
“[YOU ARE MS AMERICANA. ARE YOU AN ANIMAL….ARE
YOU A COW?]”.-Repeated Yll-Ib again.
Sobbing, close to cry, the powerful woman was
barely able to answer her torturers.
“Nnnnooo…nnooo…please…no
more…nooooooaaaarrrghhhhh”.-Screamed the Scorched Amazons when the infamous
alien shot again their energetic beams against her magnificent rounded boobs.
The brave Americana howled and cried in pure
agony, her blue eyes fluttered behind the slits of her patriotic mask…in fact,
her chiselled body was on the point to get a shock.
Her large breasts seemed to be roasted by those
guns. Her physical and psychological resistance had disappeared totally in that
ocean of pain. Her tanned, silky skin became moist in sweat, while, due to that
unbearable, everlasting agony, even her paralyzed muscles twitched in pain.
During a long minute, the evil grey aliens kept
the deadly beams over her stiffened, hardened nipples till, finally, her eyes
rolled back on her head, while her fleshy lips began to dribble. Her mind was
fallen in short circuit….Those alien had led the Brave , Bold Ms Americana beyond
her resistance, getting what nobody on Earth had ever got.
In this point, the aliens turned off their
beams again. Her defined musculature was totally soaked in sweat. Her renowned
breasts, from which volutes of smoke could be seen, had lost her incredible
firmness, and they were spread as huge flaccid bags of meat over her defined
chest. Amazingly her paralyzed body was shivered in pain, while her fleshy red
lips muttered something, among sobs and pants of pain.
Weak, almost inaudible, interrupted by her
sobs, but clear, the Greatest Heroine of Delta City, the brave Ms Americana confessed
her utter defead.
“Yll…Yll…Ib…..animal….an animal….Yll…Ib…..cow…just…a
cow…”.-Whispered the beaten Queen of Justice, unable to fight, unable to resist
the pain, defeated and submitted by an overwhelming power from outer space.
“The alien laughed into her mind. The Voluptuous
Paladin of Delta City, its Strongest, brave Warrior, had fallen. The Voluptuous
Aphrodite was at their mercy.
“[MS AMERICANA IS SLAVE OF Rec-neps RACE. MS AMERICANA IS SLAVE OF
YLL-IB.]”.-Roared the leader of the aliens.
“[MS AMERICANA IS SLAVE OF Rec-neps RACE. MS AMERICANA IS SLAVE OF
YLL-IB.]”.-Chorused its followers.
“I…am…slave of Rec-Neps……I…I am….slave of…of Yll-Ib….”-Whispered
several times the broken wonder woman, in a mix of incredulity and submission
till finally, unconscious hit her, hovering in that blue sea of light…
Part
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Centuries later...or maybe minutes, Ms
Americana regained conscious. Though her magnificent, large breasts had
recovered part of her splendid size and firmness, they burned and ached as
hell. Even paralyzed, the indefatigable Americana was tired beyond any
description. Breathing had become in a hard task, due to the excessive weight
of her titanic udders over her lungs. Deprived of her Power Belt, paralized by
that blue light, without any hope of rescue, the Greatest Maiden of Delta City
was just a sculptural piece of meat, ready to be fucked…or worse.
Close to her, three grey, small blurs “talked”
between them. The heroine was barely able to see them among that blue
everlasting shine…and their minds were closed to her.
“Ple…please….please….free…free me….You…you
won….I am…I am not a menace for you…I…I …am…a…a servant of Rec-Neps….I..I am your slave, Yll-Ib….your
slave…I…I will make what…what you say…what you want…but please…please…let me
free!!!”.-Declared, begged pathetically the former powerful, brave defender of Delta
City.-“Every…everything what you want…..”.-Yelled sobbing the beaten voluptuous
Paladin.
The alien turned back to her, but none of them
said a word or launched a though. In fact, it seemed that they were ignoring
her as something insignificant, as a useless insect.
“Please…please…free me…..”.-Cried one more time
the broken Queen of Justice, while the small grey alien took positions, two
close to her voluptuous sides and the last one, Yll-Ib, at her bare feet.
Her blue eyes stared Yll-Ib eyes, begging for
mercy, but their black eyes ignored then. Instead of that, the creature was
staring her swollen boobs, her firmly flat abdominals…and her tempting cunt.
Easily, Yll-Ib, grabbing her ankles, opened her
sculptural legs, leaving her womanhood, totally exposed, defenceless to
everybody…or to it.
“W…what…nnn…nnooo….you….you can´t….”.-Stutter Ms
Americana in fear. It was impossible!!! Unimaginable!!! She was on the point to
be raped by that small alien!!!
The athletic heroine was unable to see the cock
of her rapist…just to feel it. As With deliberated slowness, madden, the tip of
its dick caressed, rubbed the lips of her defenceless vagina, up and down,
around them, turning on her latent libido.
No matter the race. Her hefty body reacted in
pleasure, becoming her crotch moist in seconds. Feeling extremely ashamed to be
horny, the Dark brunette amazon began to moan softly, fearfully but anxious to
be rammed by the rod of alien’s leader.
Placing its gummy hands over her chiselled
hips, its cock finally met the inner sanctum of her moist, excited womanhood.
Her carved body shivered in pleasure when its warm dick penetrated her, large
and hard.
Slowly, the creature moved its hips back and
forth, ramming and removing its virile member. Every time her crotch was
rammed, its cock was larger, thicker, harder. Her libido increased at the same
time its dick reached the deeps of her sexuality.
“Oh, my God!!!....Oh my God….Oooohhh”.-Heaved
in bliss, unable to resist the unbearable pleasure of that extraterrestrial
rape, ashamed to be so horny by that.
“[NOT GOD, MS AMERICANA. YLL-IB IS YOUR UNIQUE
GOD. YOU WILL WORSHIP YLL-IB.]”.-Commanded the leader of the Rec-Neps, ramming
one more time its massive battering ram.
“Oh, my god!!!....Oh Yll-Ib…my
god….Oooohhh…”.-Panted obediently the horny amazon, succumbing definitely to
the pleasure of that alien creature was giving her.
Time stopped to her, feeling as the virile
member of her god should be thicker than a champagne bottle, larger that a
baseball bat and harder than diamond, feeling as, untiring, it rammed her one
time, and other, and other with a slow, madden rhythm, leaving its burning
re-cum into her.
Unable to stop her climax, anxious to unleash
it, Ms Americana gave up to the pleasure. At the same time, its alien rapist,
as reading her mind, fell over her erected, hardened, stiffened nipples,
licking and sucking them eagerly, leading her scorched, excited body to a
massive, unimaginable orgasm.
“Oh Yll-Ib…. Oh Yll-Ib… Oh Yll-Ib….my god… Oh
Yll-Ib…”.-Howled deafeningly the Golden Amazon, subdued by the most intense
pleasure that she had never felt on her life, cumming as never over her god,
over her sculptural legs during a long minute, feeling herself as hot as hell,
totally soaked in sweat.
Gradually, her massive body began to relax…though
Yll-Ib kept ramming her with its enormous, untiring, voracious cock. Ms
Americana, totally exhausted by her past ordeal of pain and ecstasy, didn’t
expect what happened next.
Finally, Yll-Ib got its orgasm. Its cum burned
her crotch as she never felt before, turning on again her numb clit, her
relaxed libido. In seconds, Ms Americana made horny again, screeching in
supreme pleasure when a new, stronger orgasm scorched her exhausted body.
Madden in ecstasy, the Voluptuous Queen of Justice howled again
“Oh my
goooohhhhhdd…Yiiiiiilllllllll….Iiiiiiiibbbbb…..aaaaahhhhh…..ooooohhhh….”
Powerful and inexhaustible as a hose, its cock
spitted its load into her during long minutes, in which the Dark Brunette
Maiden of Delta City howled the name of her god among deafening screeches of
pure bliss.
Minutes later, their climaxes had remitted.
Totally drained of every atom of energy, Ms Americana was unable even to heave,
despite intense waves of pleasure still hit every cell of her sculptural
musculature. Somehow, Yll-Ib wasn’t tired yet.
One more time, the alien reassumed her
lecherous task. Again slowly, back and forth…one time, and another, and
another. Stunned, exhausted, the raped Americana tried to protest… in vain.
“No…more...no more Yll-Ib…no more….more…more…more
YllIb….more…oohhh”.-Heaved the Brave Amazon, succumbing again to her growing
libido, panting with every assault of that alien, powerful baseball bat that
was ramming her indefatigable.
As twin, trembling volcanoes, her stiffened,
hardened nipples began to spit her milk, anxiously drank by its minions, which
kept sucking, licking and biting her sensitive nipples.
Shiver in pleasure and desperation, unable to
resist, the exhausted Ms Americana exploded in a new orgasm…and then in
other...and other. Her athletic body, submitted by such a level of ecstasy,
fell in an infinite, unbreakable loop of climaxes, which burned, drained and
extinguished the last trace of energy and will, leading her to a fatal outcome.
Depleted of strength and power, overloaded of
pleasure, feeling as her sculptural, naked physique was used as a mere object
of lust by that depraved aliens, the greatest heroine of Delta City fell into
oblivion, heaving in pleasure, panting the name of her god Yll-Ib…and giving
thanks-God for die in such a pleasant way…
Part
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Shivers of bliss went through her sculptural phisique,
moans of ecstasy left her fleshy lips. The great Ms Americana was still
alive…barely alive. Her tanned skin was, somehow, extremely sensitive.
During an indescribable period of time, the
tamed, defenceless Queen of Justice had been sexually taken one time and
another in many ways. Once their leader had finished with her crotch…its
insatiable libido and cock decided to take her anus.
In a deadly silence, hovering in that blue
ocean of pure light, her paralyzed physique rotated, exposing her rounded,
sculptural, rounded buttocks to those ominous black eyes, feeling as her
swollen, sucked breasts hanged heavily on her chest.
The evil creature placed its gummy hands on her
toes, re-opening her defined legs. Then, the defenceless heroine felt, with
loathing, as those cold hands began to make their way up, slowly, along her
chiselled calves...then, her firm thighs.
Once close to its final target, the evil
creature began to caress its repulsive, moist tip of its cock between her
magnificent rounded, firm chicks of her swollen buttocks.
But, finally, between the chicks of her
perfectly defined ass, that alien, vigorous, moist rod made its way into her.
Though molested, raped and humbled in such a disgusting ways, the Voluptuous American
Maiden didn’t attempt to resist, due to the extreme overdose of pleasure that
invaded her magnificent body. But, for her drunk, stunned mind, it wasn’t
enough. The Dark brunette Amazon needed
more and more sex…more and more sex from Yll-Ib, her god.
And again, the leader of Rec-Neps, placing
firmly its gummy hands on the rounded buttock of the Queen of Justice, began to
ram her anus, with that slow, maddening cadence, which made Ms Americana
screaming in ecstasy, begging for more and more from her sexual owner.
And again, the sculptural, perfectly defined
physique of the Voluptuous Crime fighter exploded in climax, spitting her dense
cum to the blue void, to the ground that her blurred, blue eyes were unable to
see.
Only her deafening moans, pants and howls of
pure ecstasy could be heard on her hears. That mute creature just rammed, and
rammed and rammed her anus in complete silence but some sporadic laughs that
she felt on her blunt mind.
As soon as that satyr from the outer space
increased its rhythm, the cadence of her continuous orgasms increased too. Her chiselled
body was shock with every of the powerful assaults from its titanic cock.
But Yll-Ib wasn’t satisfied with that. Raping
and taming the American Maiden wasn’t enough for it. It needed to become her in
a mere animal, a sexual toy for its alien libido.
Slowly, caressing the sweaty, silky skin of the
horny super woman, Yll-Ib slid its gummy hands along her firm buttocks to her firm abdominals and,
from that, placing its torso over her firmly muscular back, mover its hands to
her huge, hanged, flaccid cantaloupes.
Rode in such a way, impaled by that powerful
cock faster and faster, with every cell of her incredibly athletic body burned
in pleasure, her continuous, weakening orgasms became in only one…powerful,
everlasting climax, able to madden and disintegrate the last traces of her ego,
able to deplete her almost inexhaustible life-force.
“Yll-Ib… Yll-Ib… Yll-Ib… Yll-Ib… Yll-Ib… Yll-Ib…”.-Howled
Ms Americana, drunk of that ecstasy which, little by little, was consuming her,
killing her. And finally, Yll-Ib led the powerful heroine to her limit.
Her cumming body shivered in spasms, while her
fleshy lips moaned one time and another the name of her god. Her blurred eyes
rolled back of her head. Yll-Ib discharged her hot, dense seed into her as
shotgun shots, triggering what that evil creature was expected and looked for.
[THIS IS YOUR REAL NATURE, MS AMERICANA. YOU
ARE ONLY A HORNY MOUNTAIN OF FLESH.]”.-Said the creaking mind of Yll-Ib, once
it removed its large dick, relaxed, from her.
[THIS IS YOUR REAL NATURE, MS AMERICANA. YOU
ARE ONLY A HORNY MOUNTAIN OF FLESH.]”.-Chorused its minions.
And, in fact, any trace of willpower and ego
had disappeared. Her chiselled body, suddenly, recovered her mobility. But,
instead of fight against her torturers, her carved arms looked for other
targets.
The long fingers of her left hand reached fast
her flooded cunt, anxious to stimulate her engorged clit. Her right hand
cupping her right breasts, led her stiffened, dripping nipple to her mouth to
suck, lick and bite it.
In silence, her sculptural physique of the Dark
Brunette Queen of Justice landed on the ground, twisting and twitching in
pleasant agony, where the horny heroine kept masturbating herself, possessed by
that lecherous demon that the bliss of her own body was, killing herself more
and more.
Her expertise fingers looked for her well-known
erogenous areas one time and another, touching and caressing the right place in
the right time. Her mouth and tongue licked and sucked with well-calculate
rhythm her stiffened, moist, sensitive nipples, changing left and right,
burning on in bliss.
As an animal, her massive physique twisted in
ecstasy, howled and twitched in a primal pleasure every time her womanhood
exploded in a new climax
And after eons of climaxes, suddenly, her arms
fell along her voluptuous sides…even her shivers stopped, even her climax
stopped. Her body was so spent that she wasn’t able to move any fibre of her
perfectly defined musculature, conscious or unconscious.
On the ground, as a muscular rag doll, her blue
eyes behind her blue mask fluttered and kept wide opened, in a painful grim
of incredulity. A plaintive exhaust
moan left her wide opened fleshy lips, covered in her own dribble. Her strong
heart was barely able to beat, her large lungs were unable to breath, cruelly
flattened by the overwhelming weight of her own large jugs.
In such a weakened state, even the toxins of
pleasure had disappeared of her blood, and her mind, now lucid, realized of
everything. An extreme shame hit her mind when the brave Ms Americana realized
that she had been beaten and defeated in a complete way.
“Noo….nnoo…no more…please….noo…”.-Begged
pathetically Ms Americana, gathering and using all her strength to make that
plea of surrender.-“You win…you…you win…..”.-Sobbed the Greatest Woman of Delta
City as a child.
“[WE WIN. MS AMERICANA BELONGS TO US. MS
AMERICANA IS OUR SLAVE].-Though triumphant those perfidious aliens, conscious
of their utter success over the bold protector of Delta City.
“You…you…won….You….you…have….beaten…me…….I…I
belong…I belong to you….Yll-Ib..”.-Cried bitterly Ms Americana, conscious of
her utter failure as super heroine. Maybe, she had been the best of the best
against human opponents, but, in outer space, there was another forces,
stronger than her. Today, she had met that. Today, she had fallen to that.
“[YOU BELONG TO US. YOU WILL MAKE WHAT WE WANT.
YOU ARE OUR SLAVE NOW]”.
“[YOU BELONG TO US. YOU WILL MAKE WHAT WE WANT.
YOU ARE OUR SLAVE NOW]”.
“[YOU BELONG TO US. YOU WILL MAKE WHAT WE WANT.
YOU ARE OUR SLAVE NOW]”.
Chorused at unison the triumphant creatures to
the faded body of the former Queen of Justice, that, unable to control her own
feeling, was sobbing out of control, totally ashamed.
“I…I am…your slave….I...I will make….what you
want….I…accept to be...to be raped by all of you….but…but….please…Don´t…don´t
kill humans….don´t…don´t enslave them…please…”.-Begged in a whisper the
finished blonde heroine, deprived of any trace of dignity and proud, covered
with her own cum…and the cum of her alien masters.
“[YOU ARE A SIMPLY SLAVE. YOU ARE A SIMPLY
WHORE. WHORES DON´T DEMAND NOTHING. YOU SHOULD BE PUNISHED BY YOUR
OFFENCE.].”-Though Yll-Ib infuriated by the requirement of the finished dark
brunette amazon.
Immediately, on the gummy hands of the aliens,
appeared the same ray guns that had tormented on the past. Her blue eyes wide
opened in deep scare behind the slits of her golden mask. Every fibre of her
weakened, dying physique wanted to move, to run away far from the imminent
agony that the brave Americana was on the point to suffer…but her former
sculptural, voluptuous body was out of energy.
“No…no…nnoooo….”.-Whined pathetically Ms
Americana, though she knew that they were merciless, and she was now only a
mere, defenceless slave.-“Aaaaaaaaarrrrggggg….”.-Howled the Queen of Justice in
a primal, deafening scream of pure agony.
Simultaneously, the evil creatures had stabbed
her stiffened, sensible, extremely hardened nipples and her exposed, moist,
engorged clit. Terawatts of pure energy went through her excited, erogenous
areas, flooding every nerve of her massive body, creating an unbearable,
overwhelming ordeal of agony.
Ms Americana felt as her tissues, organs and
blood boiled into her. The Blonde Goddess of Muscle felt as uncountable,
incandescent needles pierced every nerve of her physique.
Her body arched back wildly, menacing to break
her spine, her face was frozen in a terrible grim of pure pain. The brave
heroine had never felt such a pain before, never
Her sculptural body convulsed in wild
spasms due to the blue energy during a million
of years, stabbed by the evil guns of those cruel aliens, as punishment of her
arrogance. Finally, her howls ceased, though the energy was still buzzing
around her, convulsing her scorched body, burning her firm meat, her silky
skin, her swollen bust.
Satisfied with the result, the aliens turned
off their guns. The soaked in sweat, bruised, burned physique of Ms Americana
fell to the ground, flaccid, inert, motionless…deprived of her inextinguishable
life force, with her beauty face frozen in an agonic mask of death, her
dribbling mouth wide opened, her blue, blurred eyes staring the void…
Part
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Ms Americana screamed when her massive body
returned to conscious. Slowly, the conquered Queen of Justice opened her heavy
lids…just to see the eternal, everlasting electric blue light around her. This
time, she felt the cold floor pressing her swollen breasts…as how her erected,
hardened nipples fought to pierce the firm flesh of her magnificent cantaloupes.
The bold heroine felt that a minimum fraction
of her power had returned…but it was barely enough to keep her alive. Tears
covered her eyes, when the brave amazon realized that she was still a prisoner,
a slave of the aliens…and she would be forever.
“[TELL US, MS AMERICANA…ARE YOU A WEEPING
WHORE?.”.-The voice of Yll-Ib resounded on her brain.
Slowly, gathering her space strength, the
submitted American Maiden raised her dark brunette head to focus the origin of
those thoughts. Yll-Ib, leader of Rec-Neps…her god, was stood in front of her.
Between the groins of her small body, an appendix began to grow little by
little.
With blurred eyes, unable to contain her sobs,
the powerless Queen of Justice answered meekly.-“Y…yes….yes….my…my…my god…I…I
am…a whore…a weeping whore…I…I am…a mere…a mere slut….at your service….at the
service…of Rec-Neps race….”
[YOU LEARN FAST, HUMAN BITCH. BUT YOU WILL
LEARN MANY MORE].-‘Said’ Yll-IB with
[YOU WILL LEARN MANY MORE].-Chorused its hidden
minions on her mind.
As mesmerized by a cobra, the blue eyes of Ms
Americana stared the growing virile member that had appeared in front of her.
Still ‘small’, she wasn’t sure about the real size, thickness and hardness that
it could reach...but she knew that it would be incredibly large and voracious.
Ashamed, the proud woman tried to avoid the
lecherous thoughts that had appeared on her mind about its cock. Part of her
mind…and body desired to lick and suck that powerful cock till it exploded in a
climax. Her lustful personality wanted to be watered with its cum, feel it slid
down along her chiselled muscles, her rounded boobs…
The other part of her felt sick about that but
she knew that it was her unavoidable fate. Words or thoughts weren’t necessary.
Yll-Ib, her god, was in front of her…and it wanted that.
Slowly, gathering every atom of her strength,
the Voluptuous Americana stood up over her thick, defined, trembling fours.
Dragging her chiselled limps, feeling as her huge melons hanged and danced of
her chest, the Amazing Ms Slut approached to the member of her god.
At an inch of it, she stopped. The tip of that
cock was moist, anxious to be sucked by her fleshy lips, anxious to shoot its
seed along her tanned, silky skin. Somehow, during a second, the muscular,
voluptuous slave hesitated. After that, she was a heroine, a woman. She
couldn’t be molested in such a way. She couldn’t…
“Aaaahhh…”.-Panted Ms Americana when she felt
as a pair of cold, gummy hands was
opening her chiselled, firmly rounded ass cheeks…and her own anus was rammed
fiercely by one of the aliens.
It that moment, trusted by that treacherous
penetration, with her fleshy lips wide opened, the large, dripping phallus fell
into her mouth. Almost immediately, lust took the control of her athletic body.
Rammed vigorously from behind, her mouth began
to work in a wild blowjob. Slowly, she felt as those cocks grew and grew into
her, she felt as their warm seed fell into and fill her. She felt hornier and
hornier, feeling as her crotch became moist and sensible, prelude of an
explosive climax.
Minutes passed and she felt on the point to be
pierced totally from behind. Also, she felt her jaws stretched to the limit.
Impaled by those unnatural, titanic members, she felt on the point to be tearing
apart….but it never mind for her, sunken in her sexual ecstasy.
A simultaneous, triple climax took finally
place. Shoots of dense cum fell to the ground, spited by her excited pussy,
blasts of alien seed filled her anus and stained totally her broad back and the
inner juices of her god filled her mouth. Unable to gulp its semen, it also
fell out of her fleshy lips, staining her face, sliding down along her broad
pectorals, rounded breasts and stiffened, moist nipples, mixing with the milk
that flowed from them.
Releasing the titanic member of her mouth, the
masked, dark brunette heroine raised her face and, spitting the cum from her
mouth, still ramming from behind, the horny heroine howled in ecstasy to the
infinite blue light when her cunt exploded in a new orgasm.
Overwhelmed by the pleasure, exhausted, the
sweaty amazon was unable to hold on her own knees. Close to collapse as a rag
doll, at the last moment, was seized by the alien of her back, grabbing her
swollen breasts.
Amazed, with her blurred blue eyes, Americana stared
as the cock of the alien leader grew again.
[I AM NOT FINISHED WITH YOU, HUMAN
WHORE!!!].-Said the alien on her mind.
[HE ISN´T FINISHED WITH YOU, HUMAN
WHORE!!!].-Chorused at unison its minions.
The gummy hands opened her ample, deep cleavage
to welcome the enormous alien phallus of Yll-Ib. Then, those small, cold hands
closed firmly her magnificent cantaloupes over its hard rod. And finally,
perfectly synchronised, both aliens began to tit-fucking vigorously the
scorched Queen of Justice.
Totally submitted and drunk of ecstasy,
Americana howled in pleasure, feeling its large, hard, hot cock sliding along
her fleshy mounds, feeling as they are squeezed one time and another against
it, feeling as its hot cum slid along the tanned skin of her famous
cantaloupes….till finally, the alien got its climax, spitting its dense cum as
a hose, covering her masked face and ample, rounded bust with its seed.
“Thanks….thanks…my
god…..thanks….ooohhhh.-“Panted Americana, trapped in ecstasy, completely
submitted to the lecherous desires of her captors.
The hands that held her disappeared. Totally
spend, the heaving Queen of Justice fell to the floor with her rounded jugs
first.
During years…or seconds, the raped Dark
Brunette American Maiden laid on the floor, immobile, heaving and panting on
ecstasy till a gummy hand grabbed a large handful of her dark mane and, wildly,
raised her head, forcing the exhausted amazon to get over her knees.
[TIME IS OVER, MS AMERICANA. YOU ARE NOT
NECESSARY FOR US. YOU MUST DIE].-Declared Yll-Ib.
[TIME IS OVER, MS AMERICANA. YOU ARE NOT
NECESSARY FOR US. YOU MUST DIE].-Chorused with its madden “voices” its minions.
“But…but….I…I am….your slave….I…I WANT to be
your slave, Yll-Ib…my god….You….you can´t…”.-Begged confused the submitted Queen
of Justice, unable to understand why them, the creatures that had beaten,
tamed...and led to an unimaginable ecstasy, wanted to kill her now.
[AND YOU WON´T NEED THIS ANYLONGER…].-Creaked
Yll-Ib removing her patriotic mask, the last part of her attire that remained
on her molested body.
“Nnnooo….no..please…nnoooo….”.-Howled in
despair, scared Americana, staring her god with a mix of incredulity and fear
of her blue eyes.
“I…I will make what you desire….I…I am your
slave!…your tame slave!...please…please…”.-Sobbed
the sculptural amazon, trying to get on her bare feet.
With horror, the Voluptuous American Maiden
stared as, on their gummy hands, had appeared those insidious, cruel energetic
guns.
“Nnnnoooo…..nnooo….not again!….NOT
AGAIN!...please…please…please…”.-Screeched in terror Ms Americana,
staggering back over the knees of her chiselled legs.
The guns of those small aliens crackled
threateningly in blue in front of the dark brunette, voluptuous amazon, which,
with a deafening howl of terror, with an overdose of adrenaline on her beaten
body, got over her feet and turned back ready to run for her life.
“Get away from me!….GET AWAYYYY….!...”.-Screeched
Ms Americana, staggering one side to another, hitting the walls of the corridor
in her shameful escape, leaving behind her star-spangled attire, her mask and
her Power Belt.
Confused, stunned, and scared, Brenda Wade, the
former Ms Americana, Queen of Justice, the greatest heroine of Delta City made
her way along the corridors, hitting the walls with her shoulders, with her
rounded breasts, with her chiselled arms…trying to escape of that ominous fate
of her death at the hands of those perverse aliens.
Dozens and dozens of aliens, in front of her,
stared her wild escape, going away of her path, surprised by the incredible
running of that sculptural naked human female, stunned by her bouncing
cantaloupe-size breasts, impressed by her well-defined, musculature, envy of
any fitness goddess.
Uncountable times, Ms Americana fell on her all
fours. Sometimes, she got on her feet. Other times, she dragged her sculptural
body along the corridors in that unworthy pose.
Finally, Ms Americana peeked a white light at
the end of the corridor. Staggering one side to another, dragging her bare feet
along the cold floor, gathering the last traces of her sttrengs, the Queen of
Justice rushed to it, hopping it could be the exit of that place of torturing
pleasure…
The transparent wall resisted the body of
Americana, pushing her back, tossing her back to the ground over her rounded
buttocks, stunned.
A growing murmur began to be heard around her. Scared,
Ms Americana realized that she was surrounded by dozens and dozens of aliens. The
brave amazon was trapped, finished.
“No…no…please….don´t…don´t kill me….fuck…fuck
me every time you want…but…but don´t…don´t kill me…please…”.-Begged
pathetically, with her blurred eyes covered in tears, the voluptuous, heroic
icon of Delta City.
Slowly, the veil that covered her mind
disappeared and the dark brunette Queen of Justice looked around her head, and
then, Ms Americana, the greatest
heroine of Delta City, the sculptural, voluptuous Queen of Justice, screeched
in incredulity and shame…
…because she wasn’t surrounded by aliens, she
wasn’t aboard of a starship. Instead of that, the athletic amaazon was spread
in a well-known place for her…and surrounded by well-known faces.
Because the dark brunette crime fighter was at in
the middle of the corridor of her own offices, in the plant 13 of Wade
Industries, naked, surrounded by astonished employees. Stunned, all of them
stared that bruised, naked chiselled body, smelling the stink of sex that came
from the stained skin of her voluptuous boss Brenda Wade.
“No…no…please…please…leave alone…”.-Muttered
the voluptuous dark brunette bombshell, trying to get on her feet again.
Somehow, her sculptural legs fold one time and another, sending her again to
the ground.
Ashamed, modestly, the sculptural Queen of
Justice tried to cover her voluptuous, massive anatomy, covering her huge
breasts with her left arm and her exposed crotch with her right hand…the rest
of her molested, chiselled physique was exposed…as her secret identity
The beaten Ms Americana was unable to
understand was had happened….but it had happened. In fact, as she had though
seconds later, her carer as super heroine was finished, utterly finished. With
this though hitting her soul, Ms Americana, sinking her head between her deep cleavage, began to cry
disconsolately, while, around her, uncountable mobile phones took photos and
images of the famous billionaire, beaten and unmasked.
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“Wow!!! It had been great!!. I had never though
that fucking a super bimbo could be so terrific!!!”.-Howled one of the “aliens”,
removing his Halloween mask, staring as the destroyed Queen of Justice cried,
surrounded by employees, desiring to see the naked body of her voluptuous boss..
“Yeah!! Look at her!! The whore Wade is totally
destroyed!!! And we had made it!!! We are the MEN!!! We are the best!!! Aren´t
we, ‘Yll-Ib’”.-Said the second alien, removing his mask too.-“Brenda Wade…Ms
Americana…Incredible!!!”
Slowly, ‘Yll-Ib’, leader of REC-NEPS removed
his mask too. With a crooked smile, William Spencer, former technician of Wade
Industries stared satisfied the crowd around her unmasked boss.
“It was obvious if you are a genius as me…and
that cow is just an air-headed bimbo. She shouldn’t fire me. My Mind-Blinding
Device was possible and useful…as she had suffered in her own crotch…ha, ha,
ha…Anyway, she isn’t destroyed enough. We will upload the images on the Net.
Everybody will see as Ms Americana is fucked by executives with alien masks…believing
that they are real aliens!!!...ha, ha, ha…”.-Roared William Spencer, staring,
with rejoice, as Miss Wade, on her feet, ran naked through the corridor, trying
to escape of her shameful, utter fate.
The End