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Subject 13 (Don Voltonus/EvaRose)

She didn't want to part her lips now that the thing had one slimy tentacle at her lips, but she also wanted very much to yell at Donovan because of what he said. She could feel the thicker of the tentacles moving in her, stretching her easily and making her give muffled moans. And then her lips were parted and she was panting, eyes glazed with lust as the tone kept changing, her moans growing louder.
 
The tentacle thrust into her mouth, coating her tongue with a sweet, musky taste as it thrust down her throat. The creature upped the frequency, suddenly hitting the perfect pitch as he thrust in, the reverberations running through her whole body.
 
She moaned even around the tentacle, eyes wide with a look of both fright and pleasure filling them. It did feel good but the thing in her throat was still scaring her. Her nails scratched at the floor as she tried to grip something that wasn't on her, before coming up to the tentacle that was in her mouth. It did taste good, so nice and sweet really. Her hands stroked that tentacle soon enough, her body feeling nothing but pleasure it seemed.
 
He kept the pitch, thrusting into her deeper and forcing her throat to take the slithering cock. His frequency increased with the speed, sending the vibrations through her at a higher and higher rate as he thrust deeply into her womb, spreading her inner walls around himself.
 
She moaned even as the thing got its tentacle into her womb, having forgotten that Donovan was there. All she could focus on was the pleasure that the vibrations were bringing her, making her moan around the slick tentacle that was in her throat even. 13 could feel the pleasure coursing through her body, her eyes becoming half-lidded as her walls tightened around the tentacle, clutching it tightly as her heart leaped in her chest. Her body shivered all over, loud moans escaping her as she reached her orgasm.
 
The tentacles rippled, jets of cum visible, running along them as large bulges. This slimy seed flooded her throat, forcibly jetting into her womb. His pitch dropped sharply as he came, until she couldn't hear it, only feel it as the vibrations ran through her. Her nerves short circuited, lungs and heart popping in her chest from the increadibly low soundwaves ripping through her.
 
She gasped when the cum first shot down her throat, eyes growing wide and body starting to shiver again as the thing filled her womb with its seed. She couldn't feel or even hear anything then, her heart seemed to stop beating altogether. She wasn't sure what happened for a moment and then everything went black.
 
She would wake once more within the tank of slime, though it now felt safe, like a warm blanket around her. Donovan stood outside, slowly draining the tank. Only when she would exit the tank, his arms open with a towel to catch her, would she realize her lack of balance, and the heavy weight of her swollen womb and belly.

(Hope that's not too GM-y. I love the avatar by the way.)
 
(Just a little but not too much.)

13 blinked a few times once she was able to focus again, feeling the weight in both her belly and womb, wishing that this was nothing but a nightmare. It was though, there was too much pain that she felt for this to be anything like that. "What am I doing today? Don't tell me you're going to have something else bred me again," she said softly. She was starting to get used to this by then, didn't want to but it was obvious that this life of hers would be the new norm.
 
"Not quite, my dear, merely sperm collection. You won't have to breed again until you've given birth." He spoke calmly, cleaning her with the towel, brushing slime out of her hair. "I'm glad to see your voice has lost some of that acidic tone, it's not fitting." He chuckled, bringing from somewhere a simple robe for her to wear. "Come along." His voice remained calm, but the tone was commanding as he calmly walked down the hall.
 
"The only reason it's like that is because I'm tired," she said softly. She put on the robe when he gave it to her though, closing it so that nobody would be able to look at her body again. It was strange for her to do given the fact that so many things were going to be filling her with sperm for now on. "This is going to hurt, isn't it?" She asked as she followed him down the hallway, staying close behind him so that she wouldn't get lost.
 
"Less and less each time." He said calmly. "Soon it will just blur away into the pleasure, you'll start to crave it like anything else." He led her to a heavy iron door. "Now, while I though you might like a bit of dignity as you walked, I hope you don't want any as you mate, the robe wouldn't last very long."
 
Her eyebrow twitched a bit, suddenly realizing what he meant when he said "sperm collection." A soft sigh escaped her thpugh and she took the robe off, handing it over to him. Her eyes were narrowed though as she loked at Donovan, obviously not pleased over the fact that she would be used to collect sperm. "What kind of thing are you having mate with me this time?" She asked, the venom that had been gone from her voice now back again.
 
"Well, to be blunt, you're basically a whore tonight. Three males have offered kind donations in exchange for the use of you, with them using condoms for the collection." He slid up close. "Between you and me, these three are nobodies, they can be erased. They expressed interest in killing you for their enjoyment...I just want to tell you there's no punishment if you end their lives, providied you can...just ensure we have a few filled condoms for samples first."
 
Her hand went up to her hair, pushing a few strands back behind her ear as she thought about what he had said. "I don't think I can kill them, not if they're all there at the same time anyway. I mean, I've never even fought someone before, I can't just kill three...things." she was speaking without sounding angry at least, feeling a bit tired even then and not in the mood to argue seriously with him.
 
"Only one was adamant about your demise, the others will likely leave before he tries to kill you." He opened the door, allowing her into a large room with a huge bed in the center. "Just do what they ask."
 
"But..." She frowned though, sighing softly as she went over to the bed, not wanting to rely on Donovan anymore than she had to. Why kill him when there was a way to revive her? She couldn't understand but she would do it anyway. "Alright, I will," she said softly.
 
"Good girl. It's your choice, but I though maybe you'd like a chance to get back at the ones using you, some of them at least." He shut the door. Three men entered, reptilian in form, wearing simple leather armor. They were incredibly thin, as if their limbs were nothing but muscle and bone benearth their green and brown scales. The tallest grinned. "Ah, so they did send us the best looking girl they have." He chuckled, in a deep, hissing voice.
 
13 sighed softly as she looked at the three alien men, not actually minding the thought of possibly killing one of them. Why not? Anyway, they sort of disgusted her, mostly the one that just spoke but nevertheless she wouldn't mind if they all died, it was a matter of killing one that was a problem though. "If you say so. Where do you want me?" She asked, looking over each of them as she asked the question.
 
The tallest laid back on the bed with a smile. "Seat that lovely pussy of your's on my shaft slut." He hissed. "Facing me, so the others can use you." The other pair grinned, cocks sliding out, all three deep red, pointed shafts covered in small, fleshy barbs. (Like that first alien's , but not sharp.)
 
She tried her best not to glare at him as she went to the be, already naked of course as she climbed onto it and straddled him. 13 looked down at the member and made sure not to touching it or the thing underneath her. She moved down and slid herself down onto his shaft, her cheeks turning a light of red as it went into cunt, making her wish that she was gone. She was facing him as he told her to of course.
 
He pulled her over, so another could move behind her, rubbing his slimy shaft over her ass before pushing the tip in. "Careful..." The first hissed. "Her pussy is tight as a vice, I'm betting back there is even tighter." He smirked, watching him thrust deeper into her ass.
 
13 was glad for the "slime bath" she had earlier, it seemed to make their cocks not hurt as bad as they pushed in. The girl was starting to wonder what the third was going to do though. A soft hiss came from her and she bit her lip, finally starting to feel it as the alien stretched her ass with his cock. The first one's member was starting to hurt a bit too, and she couldn't help but wonder how she was so tight after those three things already bred her before.
 
The last male knelt on the bed, clawed fingers running through her hair, his heavily scented cock bumping against her lips. "Let's see if our slut knows how to use her mouth." He laughed, the thrusts in her ass shoving her back and forth, moving her about on the cock in her pussy.
 
She grit her teeth though, kept her mouth shut even as the pungent member rubbed against her lips. 13 knew that it was no use though, and if she didn't do as told then there was no tell what they might resort to. And so she opened her mouth and with a thrust it engulfed the cock, almost making her gag as it found its way to the back of her throat. Her eyes were wide as she was moved with the thrust of the alien in her ass, making her take more of the cock in her warm mouth. The barbs that were rubbing against her walls though were making her wet and moan around the member in her mouth.
 
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