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Rapeworld: Evolution (NSFW)

RapeWorld

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I pictured myself wearing matching plaid panties and bra with a cute bow on my hip. In my mind's eye, I let my blonde hair down over my shoulders and touched my full lips with one innocent finger, while my other hand wandered by the band of my panties, teasing to slip inside and show more skin. I felt sexy, powerful, and dominant.

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I blinked this fantasy away as I came back to reality. I watched the police officer closely, the goofy grin I wore from my fantasy replaced with a sharp smirk. How could he not see it? The authority figure stood on guard in his stupid blue uniform, but he couldn't see the orgasm harvester right in front of his nose. It was as big as a bear and lumbering down the sidewalk only twenty feet away from me. It looked like a bundle of dark green vines, wrapped together to form a massive body and four thick legs. It's nasty face featured only eyes, and no other sensory organs, giving it a truly alien appearance. Just at the back of its neck, an orb slightly bigger than a basketball sprouted out of its plant flesh and pulsed a white-yellow.

I thought about running, considering how my real clothes would affect my agility. A black crop top and a knee-length skirt which hid something heavy and uncomfortable. Certainly not the plaid panties with the bow. I had a black belt over one shoulder which held a series of small circular flasks on my hip. I turned on my heel and feinted a scream, trying to sound as helpless as possible. Now I had the cop's attention. His eyes locked on the ursine orgasm harvester and then he blew his whistle, prompting me to roll my eyes. Yes... that will help.

"Ma'am, step away from the orgasm harvester slowly! If it rushes at you, don't resist! Just stay calm and let it do what it wants!"

That's what they always say. Try not to get raped only as long as it doesn't inconvenience the harvesters. As soon as they decide they want your pussy to cum for them, it's your responsibility to serve up as many orgasms as they want. Maybe I should suck you off while the harvester pounds me from behind? A nice little spit roast for you and it to enjoy together?

The harvester continued toward me. It was only a few feet away and its eyes were locked on me. It would lunge at any moment. But my hand had already unhooked a flask from my hip and I turned it over in my grasp.

"It's too late! Ma'am, just lie down and don't resist it. It will be okay."

Great advice. How about I do resist? My muscles tensed as I prepared to throw the flask. My eyes caught sight of it at the last second. It was empty. I stumbled backward as I tried to catch myself, tumbling backwards on my ass. My skirt slide downward, revealing the smooth, white skin of my thighs to the creature. My eyes darted to my belt, seeing all the flasks side by side. Empty, empty, empty, empty. I spun the belt around, bringing one last flask which was behind my back into view. It sloshed with a transparent blue fluid. Paydirt!

I grasped it desperately as the orgasm harvester started to loom over me, making my delicate body feel tiny and powerless. I threw the flask as hard as I could and its arch flew over the harvester's body, shattering 30 feet behind it. The harvester stopped, as if pondering this in its unthinking mind, then turned away from me. I let out a breath I didn't realize I was holding as the bear-like harvester wandered over to the puddle around the shattered flask. Then I heard the police officer.

"H-hey... you can't do that! S-stop!"

I scrambled to my feet, my legs still shaking beneath me. That was close, but I had to get out of here. I turned and ran down an alley way, hearing the police officer right behind me. As I reached a brick wall at the end of the alley, I leapt, bounded off the side of the alley and gripped the upper ledge with my fingers. I kicked and scrapped against the wall with my feet as I pulled myself up until I was perched on top. I looked down at the office beneath me. As a huge grin spread across my face, I lifted my skirt above my waist and gave him a glimpse at the heavy metal underwear I had on underneath. I could see the realization hit him as he saw the outlawed chastity garments.

"Come down here! You're under arrest!"
I addressed the officer and the harvester as one.
"Sorry boys, but I've got a date tonight!"
And with that, I slid off the wall and disappeared from sight, chuckling to myself. But my mind was already on how I was going to punish Tessa for how close a call this was...
 
RE: Rapeworld: Evolution

I stepped into my house and let out a sigh. I was pretty sure no one had followed me home. Another clean get away. I slipped off the belt of empty flasks and draped it over the back of our shabby arm chair. I was eager to get out of this hard chastity belt, and as I undid its lock I looked over our home. It was a tiny little one bedroom, one bath place, but at least it wasn't an apartment sharing walls or floors with other residents. We could be as loud as we wanted. There was a stained couch against one wall, a crappy television sitting on a stand on the other, and a large window looking out into the alley which lead to the main street.

"Tessa?"
She didn't answer. Don't tell me she got caught by a harvester on the way home... I walked, now naked, through the doorway into the short hall that connected our bedroom with the bathroom. I could hear the shower running. I quickly retrieved the prized pair of plaid underwear I had been fantasizing about all day and slipped them on before calling her name again.
"Tessa! Come here now!"

Without the shower stopping, the bathroom door opened and Tessa poked her head out. Her long red hair was wet and clinging to her shoulders.
"Did you call me?"
"How insolent! Your mistress is not happy, Tessa!"
"Oh, b-but Katy, I was just... taking a shower, please...?"

I crossed my arms and gave her a displeased and domineering look. Immediately her breath stuttered, which made my stomach explode in butterflies, but I didn't let it on. Tessa was so wonderfully submissive and seeing her react like that just from a gaze made me feel great.

I stepped into our small bedroom and waited for my sex slave to turn off the shower and walk meekly into the room. Tessa was the most gorgeous person I'd ever seen. She stood before me with her hands together in front of her. Around her neck was an organic necklace. A harvester wrapped around her neck as a permanent parasite. Amazingly, it was capable of destroying fabric, and would do so anytime it sensed Tessa put on any clothes. I felt a little sorry for her, but this did mean she was permanently naked, so I could ogle her amazing body any time I wanted. Her breasts were giant D-cups and had been altered by the harvesters to be bigger, more sensitive, and lactate easily, all in an effort to make her cum harder for them. Around her waist was another parasite harvester, this one would deposit at least four eggs in her womb every morning. And, of course, her pussy was my favorite part of her body. It, too, had been altered by the harvesters to be more sensitive and capable of unending chains of orgasms, but more importantly, it produced a pheromone which attracted harvesters.

"Can I at least finish my sho-"
"No, you cannot!"
I shook the belt of empty flasks in front of her. She immediately gasped and brought her hands to her mouth.
"You were out? You didn't... did you-?"
"No, I was not raped by harvesters. I was able to get away, no thanks to you. I am very disappointed in you, Tessa. You are going to refill every last flask, right now! Now spread yourself! I want to see your cervix!"

She opened her mouth, but only a moan escaped her lips. I could already see her pussy leaking. She was barely able to mutter, "Yes, mistress" before stumbling to the corner of the bed, propping herself on it with her ass pointed toward me and spreading her lower lips with her fingers. Before I could stop myself, my own breathing stuttered. I felt a little guilty for loving her body so much, since it was engineered to be perfect by those raping monstrosities, but the pervert inside me couldn't help but love her delicate curves and plump, soft flesh.

I knelt behind her, examining her womanhood closely, enjoying the heat coming off of it. I really could see all the way to her cervix and she was absolutely sopping. I closed my mouth around her, sucking on her clit and spinning my tongue around it in little circles. Immediately I could hear her crying out in pleasure and a few moments later I felt her flesh spasm and squirt on my face. I stepped back and licked my lips. Delicious.

She was panting from her orgasm. I knew it was more intense than any orgasm I'd ever experience, even with so little stimulation. Her pussy was special, capable of cumming from barely any stimulation and forcing her to experience unreal pleasure. I would be jealous if I didn't love making her feel that way so much.

"Cumming without permission? Okay, you're asking for it Tessa. On your back now, and spread your legs as much as possible!"
She obeyed, but still raised a protest.
"I can't help it, Tessa! I didn't want to cum!"
"Silence, slut. I don't want your excuses. I want your pussy juice."

I took Tessa's favorite dildo from the shelf and looked down on her body splayed out for me to enjoy. I bit my lip and slid in close to push the dildo inside. I place my other hand on the soft flesh above her womanhood so I could feel it bulge as the dildo filled her completely and press down to make it tighter for her.

"Oooooh! TessssaaAAAUGH! You'll make me... make me... n-no don't make me cum again!"

I ignored her pleas and got one of the empty flasks ready. I sped up the thrusting of the dildo, pinching her clit and tweaking it in my fingers. I could recognize the signs of a coming orgasm a mile away, so I pulled the dildo out and fitted the opening of the flask inside her opening.

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She convulsed wildly as she rode the orgasm out. I could see the folds of her pussy hug the flask tightly against her will as she came hard. I pulled the flask out, enjoying the sound of her heavy breathing. The vile was filled to the brim, ready to be tossed to draw the attention of harvesters. I corked it and placed it aside, readying the next flask.

"Good girl. Your pussy belongs to me, and I demand more orgasms. I might just fill a couple extra this time, just to be safe. Is that okay with you?"
"Hhhnnggg! I'll be gooOOoood mistress! I'll cum as much as you want, just please suck on my clit again!"
"Maybe. That is for obedient slaves only, and you've been very naughty today."
 
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