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Subject 13 (Don Voltonus/EvaRose)

The one beneath her bucked his hips up as the lizardman thrusting in her ass pulled back, her body being juggled between the intense pleasure from her pussy, and the slight hint of pain from her ass. The male in her mouth just let her work, his slippery precum a sweet, musky flavor on her tongue, his male scent strong in her nostrils.
 
She almost bit down but kept herself from doing so, the pleasure driving her crazy and the pain making her wince. There was nothing she could do but take each of them into her body and let them have their way with her. Her mind went back to Donovan then, remembering what he said about filling condoms and starting to hate him more. Of course she wouldn't be getting pregnant with these things but she would be the recipient of their semen it seemed. Her tongue was starting to meet the member in her mouth almost instinctively, feeling the strange invader that filled her mouth. her breasts were bouncing as she was thrusted into, eyes glazed over with lust as she began to realize something. She liked it.
 
Her ass felt empty as the male behind her pulled roughly out, sliding a specially shaped condom on over his cock, driving roughly back in. Wether for their only stimulation, or to get her slick with pre, they seemed to be waiting to put on their protection. It was a little rougher, his spikes held down, unable to stimulate her, but forming an odd, bumpy figure beneath the latex, not stretching her quite as deeply.

Claws gripped her hips as the men sped up, the shaft in her pussy reaching the hilt just as only the tip was in her ass, the thrust back into her ass sliding her up the shaft in her pussy, shoving her mouth to meet the scaly hilt of the male in front of her.
 
She was kind of happy when the lizard man in her ass pulled out, glad that the pain was gone for a moment until he pushed back in again. From where she was, she couldn't tell why his member now had a different feel to it. Her eyes went wide then as the man behind her sped up his thrust, making her move more on the other two cocks. Her heart hammered in her chest as her mouth touched the pelvis of the alien, her tongue never stopping its inspection of the strange member even then. She wasn't sure what it was about it that made her act like this.
 
"S-she's pretty damn good..." The male in her mouth groaned, cock swelling, drooling out more precum. "Like a vice." The one in her ass panted, thrusting himself harder. The one beneath her laughed, running his claws over her ribs, just shy of breaking skin. "I'm going to enjoy having my way with her." The other two glanced nervously at each-other. "Yeah, well wait until we're done, unlike you, seeing her spread open kind of kills our mood."
 
She shivered when the male below her ran his sharp claws over her smooth skin, her now knowing which one wanted to kill her. Her eyes darted up to look up at the male whose member was in her mouth, glad that not all three of them wanted to kill her. As though she were showing him her appreciation she drew back a bit, just enough so that her mouth head room and began to suck on his cock. She was growing wetter and wetter, juices seeming to drip steadily out of her and down the member of the fellow below her.
 
The male groaned, starting to thrust into her mouth, fucking her throat smoothly. The male in her ass bucked, still thrusting as he cam came, the condom swelling as her filled it, like a bubble of heat inside her as he thrust hard, milking out every drop he could muster.
He pulled slowly out, removing and tieing off the condom, setting it in a tray beside the bed. It was well swollen, and it looked though a dozen human men fucking her for a week would barely compare to his volume.
 
13 looked over at the filled condom, knowing that Donovan would be pleased with her. She looked away then and lifted her gaze to look at the man above her once again, moving forward to meet his thrust as her tongue ran slowly over the hardened member in her mouth. The girl wanted very much to continue with the two, though she wanted very much to kill the fellow below her. Her hands clutched the bed sheets tightly, her trying to keep control of herself as her tongue slowly traced the barbs on the cock.
 
He held her head down with a hiss, flooding her throat and mouth with thick spunk, some running down her chin. He pulled roughly out, holding a condom up to her lips. "Just get what you can...I though you'd enjoy tasting me." He chuckled. Once it was filled, he tied it and set it aside as well. "We'll certainly come back for another round later." He chuckled, the lizardmen leaving the room, leaving only the one in her pussy. He slid out, flipping her onto her back and sliding on a condom. He grinned, producing a curved blade from somewhere, running a long cut down her breastbone, licking the blood as he thrust back in. "Now I can really enjoy you..." He hissed.
 
She did enjoy the taste, and couldn't help but watch the two as they left, leaving her with the one that wanted to kill her. She gasped as she was flipped over, looking up at the lizard man and doing her best not to move as she was cut by the curved blade. It was disgusting, the way that he was dragging his tongue along her wound and picking up the blood. There had to be something she could do. She slid up quickly and drove her knee up, hitting him with her bone right on his cock. There was a wide, fearful and surprised look in her eyes. She never thought that she could do something like that.
 
He hissed in pain, grabbing her by the throat, pulling her violently off the bed and slamming her down on the floor, shoving his legs in between hers. "Little bitch, for that you'll suffer first." He rammed into her ass, thicker than the other male's. He drove the blade into her side, purposely missing anything vital, just to twist the metal in her flesh.
 
She screamed out in pain, gritting her teeth and glaring up at the lizard man as she cursed Donovan for not giving her a weapon before she came into the room. 13 closed her eyes tightly and tried to stay awake instead of passing out from the pain. She didn't think the man would actually have a blade. "You're the one who's going to be suffering in the end, bastard."
 
He growled, anger getting the better of his as he thrust. He pulled the blade out, pressing the bloody edge to her throat. "How about I shut you up for good you little bitch?"
 
"How about you stop talking so damn much and just do it?" She glared up at him before launching her hand up and stabbing him in both opeyes with her fingers, each having nails on the tips. Then 13 was moving back and she was grabbing his wrist with both hands, his cock out of her ass before she kicked it again, and again, and again, trying to make him let go of the blade.
 
He growled, slapped her across the face, sending the blade clattering to the floor. He slammed her head roughly against the floor, flipping her onto all fours, tail wrapping around her wrists, as he drove his cock straight to the hilt inside her. "Never been so glad to have testes on the inside." He growled, slashing his claws across her back. If she could free a hand, the blade was just within reach.
 
"And if they weren't then I would have kicked it into you," she said softly. She was about to pass out by then, feeling as though she were going to pass out. After doing so much though, there was no way that 13 was about to stop. She grit her teeth together and bent down, biting the tail with all she had and freeing her wrist quickly. As fast as she could she reached out for the blade and snatched it before turning to the man and shoving the blade into his neck.
 
He choked, black blood splattering across her back and his cock still pumped into her. "Little bitch." He choked out, clenching his hands around her throat as her filled the condom within her. Blood spilled from his mouth and his sliced open throat, his grip weakening as he tried to strangle her, before slumping limply about her back, cock sliding free, leaving the filled condom in her and a heavy corpse on her back.
 
"It's not my fault you enjoyed your own death," she said softly. 13 crawled from under him, dropping the blade quickly before she realized that the condom was still in her ass and shaking her head. Her hand went down to the stab wound, body focused on the pain more than anything. Her head was spinning and then she collapsed from pure blood loss, able to hear as everything went dark.
 
"You did well dear." The condom was removed from her, strong hands lifting her. "Yesss." Came the voices of the other lizard men. "We're glad our money didn't go to waste." She would fully awaken back in the tank, with Donovan draining it, holding out a towel, the liquid blue this time. "Very well don't my dear, you're a resorceful girl."
 
"You could've given me a blade. You switched my womb, you could've got me claws, or something." 13 was still moving toward him though and took the towel. She wouldn't look at him, feeling strange when she remembered how she actually the fucking the two gave her. "Am I doing something else today? Or are you finally taking this," she motioned to her swollen bellow, "our of me?"
 
"You were requested nude, so hiding a weapon wasn't doable, and I didn't have time to operate." He handed her a comb. "Yes, it should be about ready for birthing, and after that, I can give you some kind of natural weapon, as thanks for an assassination well done." He chuckled.
 
She started to comb through her hair by herself at first and then her eyes darted to Donovan when she heard what he said. "You could have told me that it was an assassination," she said softly. 13 couldn't glare at him anymore, not when she knew that he would lie to her when he felt like it. He was the one who had control over her after all. She started to comb through her hair again, muttering softly under her breath was she looked away from him. "Anyway, why's the liquid blue this time?"
 
"The pink tint is from the chemical that restores your life, in this case you were merely injured, thus there was no need for that additive." He smirked. "Tell me, would you have gone through with it knowing it was your goal? I made it your choice, and you chose yourself."
 
She opened her mouth as though she were about to argue with him only to close it and turned her back to her. "Will you just help me get this stuff off? You do it faster than me." She wouldn't admit that he was right, her pride was too great for her to say the words. 13 was still combing through her hair, having a bit of trouble with it really.
 
He smiled, taking the comb as swiftly removing the gel. "It was a choice, you evading the pain was worth the death of another being, even though your death held no lasting consequence." He chuckled slightly, cleaning her and handing her a robe. "Now, let's get that larva out of you."
 
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