Esha and the Outlaws:Masturbation, Gang-banging and Mind Control Plants

By Red Hood 316

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Esha, the world’s greatest cat burglar and former CIA agent. Sara Kraft, renowned archaeologist known for playing whichever side will sponsor her. Dragon Queen, Underworld Kingpin whose debts have her on the run. They far from like each other, but all of them need money. Together they are Esha and the Outlaws.

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Sara Kraft cupped her breast and pinched the nipple in a frenzy. Her sweating, horny body was caught in a lusty day dream, and already she felt her fingers furiously rubbing circles around her clit. In her mind, she pictured Esha face deep in her muff, her hands chained apart and her legs open as her tongue flicked across. In fact, she even began tracing Esha’s name across her clit, claiming it in her name as she felt the heat rise within her. “NO! I’m not that kind of girl!” she screamed in mock protest. But as her hand dug deeper and deeper into her slit and she now felt her hand beginning to twist the nipple as it cupped her breast, she heard Esha taunt her in her dream, saying “You’re a lying whore! You came for Jungle Babe, and you’ll cum for me”.

The stimulation was getting too much. The very thought of her domination was infecting her mind, driving her crazy. Tracing a capital A across her clit, she felt her legs slam shut as if a trap closed, and she came, waves of pleasure rushing through her head and intense screams echoing through her bedroom. And Sara was not content there, as she continued to rub through her orgasm, riding the wave and convulsing until she felt her own body arch into the air with her pussy aimed outward and she began to squirt across the room, crying “ESHA!”

“Dragon Queen, Sara; please report to the situation room” she heard Esha call out over the loudspeaker as her orgasm finished. Just in time for a mission.

Aboard Sara Kraft’s personal aircraft, Esha had detailed dossiers for the mission. In the mountains of the former Inca civilization, rumors swirled of a drug being sold to bring anyone under direct mind control. The CIA dismissed these mind control rumors as pure fantasy, but with Dragon Queen’s underworld resources Esha had managed to trace the origin of the drug to some ruins.

Fourteen hours later, after sunset the aircraft landed out of sight deep in the forest. With Sara Kraft at point, the team approached the ruins with ease, avoiding the common forest traps of horny animals and amazon women settlements. Up in the mountains in the clearing ahead, the three women saw a not so well guarded temple with a light on.

Dragon Queen cocked an assault rifle audibly. Esha looked at her with scorn. “What?” Dragon Queen whispered with a smug look on her face. “There’s barely anyone here. They obviously thought this place was too secluded to actually guard. They’re stupid. We’ll run in, cap them down and make off with the goods,” she said.

“Still, an element of stealth; of finesse is required in these operations. If we get caught, it could be an international incident. Not to mention how many people want to kill us and rape us” she scolded in a whisper. She thought about what she had just said and checked her magazines to make sure her guns were loaded as well before turning back to Dragon Queen and scowling again. “Not necessarily in that order”.

“Not in that order at all” said the voice of a brutish American hunk in sunglasses at night with a semi-automatic pistol pointed at them. He snapped his fingers, signaling a search light coming on and at least four other soldiers with assault weapons were aimed at the trio.

“Oh poop” said Esha, putting her hands in the air and dropping her weapons instinctively. Sara threw down her weapons too and elbowed Dragon Queen, forcing her to drop her weapon and put her hands up before she sarcastically mocked her former arrogant attitude saying “We’ll run in, cap them down and make off with the goods”.

Dragon Queen and Sara Kraft were handcuffed and sent into the ruins at gunpoint. As her teammates left, Esha felt a shiver of fear run down her back. Faced with four men, Esha tried to fake a smile and regain control of the situation. “Listen bub, I’m CIA agent Barbara Cummings. If you let us go now, I don’t have to tell the US government about this operation for far longer than it’ll take for you to move it and disappear.” she said with confidence.

At this, the American and the soldiers smiled and cuffed her before he whipped out his own wallet, flashing a CIA shield. “Ah, ‘Former’ agent Barbara Cummings. I know your dossier. I also know you won’t be revealing me to anyone” he said while ripping the thin black top from her chest. He smiled and unzipped his pants, revealing an 8 inch hard on. He quickly grabbed her hair and pulled her head down until her mouth was at cock level. The pain of the yank forced a short yelp out from Esha’s lips, which was cut short by him forcing his cock into her mouth.

Instinctively, the smell of the man’s cock set off a latent thought in her mind from the casket, and immediately she began licking circles around the head while deepthroating the agent’s cock. She couldn’t think at all about anything except pleasing him eagerly, beginning to develop a rhythm as she bobbed her head and licked her way around the head.

Satisfied with how his cock was lubed up by Esha’s spit and taking her newfound enthusiasm as a sign to continue, the agent pulled back her head, eliciting a soft moan of disappointment from her lips. But very quickly, that moan turned to another scream of agony as the bottom of her costume ripped against her skin and off her body. Momentarily, she regained control and screamed in protest “OH DEAR LORD NO! KEEP THAT THING OUT OF MY PUSSY! IT’S TOO BIG! IT’LL TAME ME! I’M NOT WET ENOUGH!” she screamed, the last part being a lie.

Her pussy was now aching for release, her own cum dribbling down her leg with anticipation. Ignoring her screams of protest, the Agent thrust himself in. And as Esha opened her mouth to scream “AIIEEEEEE” and clench up, she felt her head bend over and her mouth land around one of the soldiers cocks.

By now any protest she had was gone. Once more the power of the sarcophagus took over her mind completely, and she found herself licking and bobbing her head on the new soldier’s cock while licking the tip and seesawing her pussy against the Agent’s throbbing member, already thick and excited from the blowjob earlier.

Her pussy even clenched down, out of orgasm and against the thrusts began to add more resistance every time it thrust out. to both her sides the other two soldiers stood with their pants down, and Esha happily obliged them, wiping her cum from her leg for lubricant and jerking their cocks furiously.

The pleasure quickly intensified and Esha couldn’t help grinding her pussy all the way down the Agent’s cock and squeezing down hard. She needed his cum. She needed to milk it, to feel every hot drop of his cum shooting through her pussy. But it was infact the soldier in her mouth that came first, and as she felt his cum shoot into her mouth her body took it as a signal and her mind went into overdrive. Orgasming and squeezing the Agent’s cock, she felt him cum inside her mid orgasm. The sensation was incredible, and she immediately closed her legs, shuddering in pleasure, moaning with the soldier’s still cumming penis inside her mouth. The pleasure was so intense that she even gripped down on the other two soldier’s cocks, forcing them to shoot their cum all over her back. The sensation of the hot cum inside of her body outside of her body, and slowly dripping out of her pussy felt so good.

And at that moment, Esha regained her senses and made quick work of all the soldiers, knocking them out with a shot to the balls each while they were each exposed with lightning reflexes. Woozy, Esha staggered back to the craft to go get some supplies.

Inside the ruins, Dragon Queen and Sara Kraft were being led at gunpoint by a single solitary guard deeper into the inside hallways. As they continued down the hallway, Dragon Queen silently gestured that they had the number advantage and might still be able to take the guard out.

Sara gave her a sarcastic look and gestured at their handcuffs, knowing that any escape attempt would probably get them killed. Dragon Queen shot back a look of scorn and mouthed the word “Pussy” at her before turning, tripping the guard and running off down the hallway back towards the exit. As the guard got up and began to raise his weapon, he smiled and just kicked a wall. Instantly, the floor under Dragon Queen collapsed, sending her down onto the level below.

Sara looked and asked the guard “How exactly did ‘she’ build a criminal empire” sarcastically. Deadpan, the guard looked at her and raised his weapon at her while shrugging, saying “She normally has a LOT of ninjas.”

Led down the stairs to the level where Dragon Queen fell, the stairway opened up to a large, nearly empty room. There, Sara saw Dragon Queen face down, a plant with a suction cup at the end of a tendril attached to her neck. Instinctively, she began to run towards her fallen teammate, only to have her hair yanked backwards. The guard put his finger to his lips to shush her, and then pointed to Dragon Queen’s hands, which were mysteriously missing handcuffs.

Confused, Sara Kraft spoke out. “How di…”she started before she heard a low rumbling. From in the ground, long tendril vines burst out through the floor, one wrapping around the guard’s neck. He reached quickly to grab at it, but nothing could stop it, as the 7 inch thick vine snapped his neck like a toothpick.

Horrified, Sara glanced over to her teammate, who was now suspended high in the air by the suction cup at her neck, her eyes still closed. “Sara Kraft. I lust for you. I will fuck your pussy into submission and take your vast wealth. Prepare to be my bitch.” she said, almost hypnotically.

From the ground, more phallic-like vines rose and wrapped up Sara, holding her akimbo in the air. They brought her close to Dragon Queen, who embraced Sara and kissed her passionately, as if in a dream. Sara realized Dragon Queen was in a dream, about to fuck her into submission like she had dreamed earlier.

“HOLY HELL! THIS ISN’T FUNNY! SEXY AS THIS IS, WE CAN FRIG ON THE SHIP! DON’T DO TH-mbhgfgbh” she said before being cut off by another kiss. And before she could break the kiss to raise another protest, she felt the tender touch of Dragon Queen’s well manicured fingers pressing to her slit.

Feeling those fingers press against her clit was like a whole other world. Her touch was light and silky, but forceful enough to immediately force moans from her lips. It very much felt like silk rubbing, kneading and pressing her clit, forcing her wetter and wetter. And without thinking, she even felt herself beginning to give in, grinding her moistening pussy against Dragon Queen’s fingers and even returning the passionate kiss.

And now deep in her own world of pleasure, she didn’t even have the same warning sign that Aphrodites have when escalation was about to occur. As another phallic vine wound it’s way upward, it paused not even a second before it began pistoning out of her pussy. And lost in her out pleasure, Esha continued to grind and moan.

Following that were even suction cups for her breasts that injected her with a hormone to make her lactate. Unable to resist the pleasurable burn of the hormone, she even felt herself giving in further as a phallus began pushing into her anus.

It was so easy for Dragon Queen to dominate Sara. Attached to the plant, in her dreams she felt every squeeze, every grind, every thrust into her body through the vines. She felt the heat rise and her pussy getting wetter and wetter. It was incredible, but through the plant she could even feel the plant’s eggs rising through the tubes, the incredible sensation of the shooting into Sara Kraft’s vagina so close.

And as Sara Kraft came, the plant did cum. Thick, white semen and eggs shot down the tubes, forcing loud cries of pleasure from Dragon Queen as Sara Kraft milked the vine and squeezed her legs, cumming so hard around the vine that the extra pleasure of feeling the plant’s seed force the folds of her pussy open through the orgasm sent lightning flashes of pleasure through her mind.

One, Two, Three, Four…. seeds were slowly pouring into her pussy, the clamping down of her orgasm unable to stop them. In fact, the plant would have deposited all of it’s seeds inside her, had it not suddenly burst into flame.

Falling to the floor, heads spinning; Dragon Queen and Sara Kraft both looked back at who their savior was. What they found was a cum covered. flamethrower wielding Esha, burning the plant alive. Slowly getting up, Sara sarcastically smiled towards Esha, saying “I guess Dragon Queen owes us both now”.

“I was the one driving your escape helicopter out of jail, you arrogant bitch” she said before falling face first into the ground, exhausted.

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