by Kaylee Kane
My pussy squirmed with excitement. Not at the part where they had to dispose of my body. Rykes Jnr. shot me a last smirk before he sank to the back of the crowd and disappeared. My heart pumped in my throat as the troop of Damaris clones hovered closer.
I scanned briefly and made out there were at least twenty of them. Twenty! I had only like…three holes that could be filled up…The thought of all of my holes being stuffed sent a spurt of lust through my body. “Oh no…”
Dirty thoughts poured into my mind. The thought of how my pussy was about to be torn and shared among the brooding hung brutes sent tremors down my spine. My heart turned into quivering jelly as I groveled backward.
“No…please…don’t do this to me…” My lips trembled.
“Your lips say no, but your body is telling us yes…” I looked up at the clones of Damaris. The warmth emanated from their body heat engulfed me. Sweat started to form on my forehead. I reached for my earpiece when one of them grabbed me by the arm, brushing my earpiece off my ear.
I gasped as the earpiece flew few feet across the floor. I glanced back and noticed with a gulp that the red light of the earpiece was on. “Fuck my life,” I mouthed to myself. Now, Damaris and Zand were going to hear all of this shit.
I tried to wriggle free but more hands started feeling up my body, sending bolts of excitement through my skin. Someone kicked the earpiece away and now it drowned in the crowd. “Ayana…you are so beautiful…it’s a shame we have to get rid of you after use. We could fuck this divine body over and over again…”
My body firmed up in erotic tension. My head throbbed. Damaris…what would happen to him when he failed to get the antidote? What did Rykes Jnr. mean by Damaris was going to mutate? Mutate how? I should have asked him though I doubted that mad scientist would tell me anything.
“Ayana…you are getting so wet right now…” My head went amok. The mental images of Damaris faded, only to be replaced by the hungry, horny faces of his clones dancing in my eyes. A low growl rumbled from my throat.
Splinters of pleasure shot through my veins. I felt hands on my body. Air turned into solid walls that closed in around me. There wasn’t a space around me that hadn’t been filled by the brooding clones. At least seven of them surrounded me.
Heat blared through my body. Hands felt up and down my back. A purr rolled its way up my throat when I felt my cloaking vest unhooked. “No…” I said weakly. My slutty side was screaming with thrill. It would tell you this was the best way to go.
“Yes, Ayana…yes…you are getting so horny right now…” the space between my legs tightened when someone grabbed my pussy. An electric shock ran through my body. I squeezed my legs closed only to be pried open again. My stomach lurched when someone slipped their strong, muscular arms under my legs and scooped me up. My feet were no longer constant on the floor.
I let out a loud groan. Remembering that Zand and Damaris might be hearing this, my cheeks burned. I grinned sheepishly at the thought. I was floating horizontally midair. Bolts of lust shot through me as greedy hands brushed across my chest, over my lumps. I heard the unzipping of my suit. My breath hitched when a gust of cold air swept over my bareback.
“You look so beautiful, Ayana…Your skin is so soft and delicate…I wonder how you taste like…I want to suck your nectar…I want to stuff you with my cock and fill you up with my seeds…” Horny voices swirled around me. Hot wetness formed between my legs. I craned my neck and saw a dark spot in my crotch.
Someone peeled my top off, exposing my bra. I let out a relieved sigh. My breasts finally could breathe. Then, hands cupped on my bra greedily. My muscles tensed as they dipped their hands into my cup and squeezed my breasts. I strained to squeeze my legs together but they were spread wide.
Within seconds, my bra went missing, replaced with hands. I lost count how many pairs of hands had touched me. “Oh my god…” I let out a lusty moan. The feel of greedy alien hands fondling my womanly lumps sent bolts of excitement straight to my core.
My pussy got even wetter. My eyes fluttered open and I caught the glimpse of veins bulging through arms. It was the same symptoms. These clones…they had the same symptoms as Damaris…Did what happen to Damaris reflect on them? Or did Rykes Jnr. give them the same antidote. My bet was the latter. I couldn’t think straight when someone grabbed the elastic band of my pants and pulled them all the way down.
My hairs stood on ends. I cringed at the sudden chill brush against my skin. My pants were quickly gone from my sight. Fingers stroked my cunt. Up and down. Up and down. Making me squirm with need.
I craned my neck to watch when someone dove in and took my breast in their mouths. “Ohh…mmm…” I tensed up and threw my head back. My face was inches from someone’s massive package prodding through his crotch. It was so hard to keep track who was doing what to my body. I hardly contained the excitement brewing within me.
“Look at her…she’s so horny right now…her pussy is getting so wet…her tits are so hard.” My nipples turned raw and sensitive as two of the clones sucked them in sync. This was way beyond my wildest imagination! My pussy throbbed with need. Their skillful tongue lapped around my areolas their lips clamped tightly onto my lumps and sucked hard. I wished I could shut my ears to the filthy wet sounds that their mouths made when they pulled away from me.
“Argh!” I clenched my fists until my knuckles went raw when one of the clones pushed his thumb into my cunt through my soaking panties. My chest heaved and fell as a wave of pain and pleasure ripped through my body.
I closed my eyes to soak in all the feelings bouncing around me. But their presence was so overwhelming. It was driving me so close to the edge. I felt a sharp sweet tug in my belly when my panties were pulled to the side and the thumb was pushed into my clit. “Oh my god…” I grinned sheepishly to myself as my body splintered with need.
I was a writhing mess. It pleased me to know that Zand and Damaris were hearing this and probably wishing they were here instead. My dark passion blossomed deep within me.
My mind went amok when the brooding hung alien clone thrust his thumb in and out of me quickly. My pussy felt stretched and filled. My legs were quivering as wetness streaked down my thighs.
“Oh my god…oh my god…it’s so good…” My cheeks went aflame. The two clones sucking my nipples sped up their strokes as if to rob my attention from my pussy. I was sinking into the spiral of pleasure. An urgent need rose within me. I felt like a filthy and needy whore. I was supposed to fight this. But I didn’t want this moment to end. I wanted this exciting feeling to last forever.
I mean, they were going to kill me after, right?
My dreamy eyes glazed over as I bucked my hips against the alien’s thumb greedily, desperately reaching for my orgasm. I felt a tug at my hair. “Bring that sweet lips over here!” Someone pulled my chin back. I tilted my head and a massive red cock hovered about me. The familiar masculine musk wafted into my nose, swooning me.
My mouth turned dry. I licked my tongue hungrily over my lips and opened my mouth in welcome. The massive cock was pushed through my lips. There wasn’t an inch of my mouth that hadn’t been marked. He thrust all the way deep in my throat, making me gag before he pulled out again. Then, he slammed all the way in. He pounded my face in and out. In and out. I forgot how to breathe.
My spit and his pre-cum dribbled from the corner of my lips. His hung balls brushed against my face. I glanced up and saw his adam apple bobbed up and down his throat. His brooding purple eyes alight with dark passion. “My Ayana…it feels so good.” His face twisted with needy desire as he played with my hair and tugged it hard.
Before he could finish, someone dragged him by the shoulder and pulled it away. Another clone shoved his cock into me, thrusting deep into my throat. “Oh…Ayana…you’re so beautiful.” He groped along my shoulder blades and brushed against my breasts as he fucked my face.
“I’m going to come inside your mouth!” My jaw felt numb and raw as he sped up his thru
sts. “I’m going to come…Ayana…I’m going to come…”
My eyes fluttered open when the other Damaris pulled out his thumb and shoved something bigger and harder in my cunt. I let out a muffled groan as someone out of my range of sight sank his cock in me. I pinched my eyes closed and drank in every ounce of the feeling bouncing around me. I could feel every inch of the cock spreading my walls, pushing deep inside me. I could feel him prodding in my guts. I didn’t dare to move, fearing he might split me into halves. I thought he might even puncture my guts.
“Mmmm…argh…” I let out an anguished groan when he suddenly pulled out from my cunt. My pussy clenched onto him so tightly that it felt like he pulled all my internal organs along with it. Then, he drove the whole length of his cock into my tight and aching pussy.
My mind went amok. I craned my neck and saw how tightly my pussy wrapped around his cock. It awakened the animalistic instinct inside me. Heat blared through me. I couldn’t imagine how slutty and needy I must have looked right now. I didn’t want to think about the sticky horny juices covering my chin and streaking down my legs.
I just wanted to let the beast that had been buried within me out. “Oh…Ayana…this pussy is divine! I couldn’t get enough of this tight squirming hole!” I was getting close to the edge. My body was sparking with ecstasy. I thought I was going to combust into thin air.
I sucked and sucked and sucked the cock hard. The alien clone twisted his face in pure agony and lust. He knew he was enjoying it. I swirled my tongue around his bulbous head, licking off every bit of pre-cum. “Oh my god…I’m going to come, Ayana…”
The alien clone sped up his thrusts, fucking me harder in the mouth. More hands groped and massaged my breasts. The alien clones were taking their turns on me. The one fucking my pussy sped up his thrusts as well. Slamming his cock in and out. In and out. In and out. Until my pussy went raw.
My moans tumbled out in an endless stream. They were whispering dirty words into my ears but I barely heard anything over the blood racing in my ears. I grinned sheepishly as I was being spit-roasted by the alien clones. I was getting so close to the edge.
“Mmm…ooohhh…I’m going to come, Ayana…I’m going to come…” Both the alien clones slammed their massive alien cocks inside me. My whole body vibrated as pleasure crashed me. I saw stars in my eyes as a warm spot blossomed deep in my tummy. A squirt of cum glided down my throat. I greedily sucked and swallowed the remainder of the cum off his cock.
I barely got to rest when the next set of alien clones put me to work. They repeated the whole cycle again. They spit-roasted me. Another wave of pleasure brewed within me. My head was spinning.
I didn’t know how much more I could take…but my body didn’t want to stop…
I wanted more and more. I just wanted to be used…to be shared. To feel the pleasure of their cock slamming inside my holes…
“Ayana…” Damaris’ voice echoed in my head. Who was calling me? I closed my eyes to reach out to the source of the sound. I forgot how many times I had come. I didn’t want it to end. This exciting feeling…I wanted it to last forever…
“Ayana…can you hear me?” Was I tripping? This voice…it sounded different…it sounded…real.
10
“Ayana!” The voice rang clear in my ears. My eyes popped open and entangled with Damaris’ purple eyes. The familiar light in those purple eyes melted my heart. “Damaris!” I cried. Tears of happiness poured over my face as I threw my arms over him. He was the real Damaris. He was my Commander Damaris.
His body heat warmed my heart. “Oh my god! Damaris, I thought I was going to die.” Damaris pulled me away and his brooding eyes penetrated into mine. “No way I’m going to let you die, Ayana. You are not going to leave me. You promised me, remember?”
I looked around with a frown. The other alien clones were gone. Nowhere to be found. What the fuck happened?
“I managed to hack into the mind control system of the clones. They are now under my command. We are reclaiming Luna Nova.”
I nodded with a happy smile and pulled Damaris closer for a kiss. My mouth pressed hard against his. My eyes fluttered shut as I felt Damaris’ chest against mine. Our heartbeat synchronized. A rush of love for him coursed through me. Suddenly, it hit me. My eyes sprang open. “The real antidote!”
I pulled away from Damaris. “We need to get you the real antidote!” I grabbed my clothes off the floor and zipped them up. “The Genetics Lab was just around the corner!”
Damaris grabbed my hand. The two of us raced down the hallway. There was only Damaris in my mind. I only wanted him to be safe. I only wanted to get the real antidote to cure him. I only wanted to be with him. I tightened my hold on his hand. He squeezed my hand back.
“I don’t want to lose you, Damaris,” I said through my breathless gasp. I made a mental note to work on my stamina once we defeated Rykes Jnr.
“We’re not going to lose each other. Ever.” My heart warmed. When I turned around, my eyes met the wall. I almost screamed when Damaris launched himself through it. I closed my eyes as both of us diffused through the wall. My heart was still racing in my chest when he let me go and started looking around.
I gulped and straightened myself. Where would Rykes Jnr. keep the real antidote? Long benches lined up along the spartan, brightly lit room. Cubes of machines decked the glass cabinets flanking the walls. I scanned the Genetics Lab when Damaris went up to the computer where his fingers started dancing on the hologram keyboard.
I took his side and looked over his shoulders. I realized that Damaris had deactivated the mind control system and the alien clones were now on our side. I couldn’t help but feel a haze of panic bounce around me when Rykes Jnr. was still on the loose. Who knew he had any other backup plans? He was sick, wasn’t he?
“Using the technology native to Luna Nova, I’m going to rewind the footage in the Genetics Lab to see where Rykes Jnr. might have placed the real antidote,” said Damaris. His eyes glued to the computer screen.
I frowned. “Wait, what? Technology native to Luna Nova? We’ve been using CCTV for years!”
“Oh, is it?” There was a brief awkward silence before Damaris cried, “There it is! It’s in the freezer!” The two of us bolted towards the freezer where I retrieved the vial. It looked exactly the same as the vial that I picked up the other day. The memories of the past came back to haunt me. What if this was also the bogus one? What if this was another trap set up by Rykes Jnr.? My body shook with fear.
My feet stood rooted to the ground as my eyes stilled on the vial. Damaris turned around and passed me a metal tray with syringes. “What are you waiting for, Ayana?” he asked me, his voice laced with urgency. His face twisted. He gulped. “Come on, Ayana…we have no time…”
A wave of fear rushed through me when the veins on his arms started to bulge. We had no fucking time. My breath came out in a quick rush. “What if…” My lips trembled. The mental images of Rykes Jnr. laughing in my face for falling into his trap danced in my head. “What if this was a trap? What if this was also the wrong one?”
Damaris pursed his lips in agony. “Have some faith, Ayana…have some faith.”
Closing my eyes, I sucked in a deep breath. Have some faith. How easy to say that when you had never fucked up in your life? I gripped the vial tightly in my hand until the cold burned into my flesh. My whole life, I had made countless stupid mistakes that almost cost me my life.
I made the wrong decision to drop out of my degree. I should have finished it.
I made the wrong decision to join the Galactic Girl Gang. It turned out to be the biggest scam in the whole Creamy Way.
I made the wrong decision to go on the Luna Nova Mission, which caused so many problems that could simply be avoided if I said no. If I had listened to my guts.
But all these wrong decisions led me to a beautiful destination. My eyes fell on Damaris’ purple eyes. Coming to think of it, his brooding purple eyes matched his strong facial feature
s more. The purple color gave him certain mysterious vibes. It was also the color of the Luna Nova sky that I loved. I fell in love with the color more.
“Ayana!” Damaris growled, snapping me out of reverie. The throbbing veins grew across his arms like a cobweb. I gasped in horror and quickly picked up a syringe to pump in the antidote.
I clutched onto Damaris’ arm and jabbed him. “Argh.” My heart ached when he let out a pained groan. My heart thundered in my chest. Questions plagued my head. What if it wasn’t the right one? What if this was a poison that would kill him? What was I going to do without him? Where was Ezekil? How was Zand doing with the prisoners?
A smile peeked from my lips when the veins sank under his skin. The tensed look on his face relaxed. “Ayana…”
I removed the syringe and let it drop with a clatter on the metal tray. I threw my arms over Damaris’ neck and hugged him tightly. “Well done, Ayana.” He wrapped his arms around me. Tears burst from my eyes. For once, I made the right decision.
Well done, Ayana…Well done!
“Ayana, we haven’t finished yet…” Damaris pulled away from me and turned around to tap on the hologram keyboard again. The screen kept jumping until it showed the footage of Rykes Jnr. running in a hallway. Anger surged in me.
A pure look of panic filled Rykes Jnr.’s face. It was weird seeing him looking so tensed when he was always so calm and snarky. A naughty idea hit me. Evil laughter bubbled up my throat. “Initiate the emergency protocol.”
Within seconds, the floor melted beneath Rykes Jnr.’s feet and swallowed him up to his calves. The clones of Damaris poured into the hallway and surrounded him.
“What the fuck are you trying to do to me, you all fucking scums!” snarled Rykes Jnr. fear dripped from his trembling voice. For the first time, he looked like age.
The clones of Damaris hovered closer around him. Their brawny thick arms folded across their chests. “We will do unto you what you do to Ayana…” They hovered closer and closer until Rykes Jnr.’s horrified scream echoed off the walls in the hallway.
