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Empire - City of Lust (Black_Out and superheroinevengeance)

Black_Out

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Curling through the air the scrying eye afforded an upward glance at the starry backdrop above the neon glow of the city. A subtle break in the ever shifting stormy clouds gave clear view to the unfathomable depths of space and the assorted minuscule freckles of celestial bodies that glistened in various intensity upon the canvas of the night. Most prevalent among the field of star-kissed darkness was a tiny mote of illumination that zipped across the unsettled stormy horizon. The path of it's travels pulled downward in a long arcing gesture as the forces of gravity tugged and yearned for the shooting star to fall from the abyssal darkness of the heavens.

Curiously the scope of vision trailed after the swiftly falling object, watchful as it's line of travel swung beyond the grasp of the city where it vanished somewhere in the vicinity of a line of ridged mountains that were dense with pine trees, spotted with lakes, and home to the occasional cozy cabin. A loud echoing crack of thunder followed a streaking blast of lightning that sang out from the swirling storm clouds above those mountains as the gazing eye turned itself back down towards the sprawling reaches of the city of Empire.

There it zipped downward, it's travels flinging it across the bordering fringes of the city and towards an open aired stylish stadium venue, the interior of which shone with a multitude of blue pinpoints of light. In the steady drizzle an undeterred artisan stood upon the stage in the basking glow of bright spot lights as the gazing invisible lens swirled around the rim of the arena. His amplified voice and energetic demeanor were undiminished by the damp turn of the evening's weather. Appreciatively the feverish crowd of people that had gathered to watch the concert roared out in mimicry of his enthusiastic vocal leadings. Finally when the sound of the band rose up and joined the brazen voice of their front man the packed like sardines crowd hopped and jostled about in an abundant display of exuberance as the act broke into yet another one of their more popular jams. Despite the weather, it wasn't always a dim and dreary existence for the people that lived in Empire City as the full arena sang along.

Washing out from the edges of the complex the scanning surveillance of the Visionary's ethereal gaze broke down and across the scattered festive atmosphere of the tail gating crowds surrounding the arena. It left the roars of applause that emanated from the concert behind as it zigged and zagged across the car laden fields encircling the stadium. From there it rose upwards like a softly tossed underhand ball and dipped back down towards the collegiate campus that the venue belonged too.

Empire City University, where students from all walks of life and distant reaches of the world had come for the opportunity to expand their horizons through education. It's explorations swirled through the small town feel of the campus grounds. Drifting past red brick university halls as it trailed along mostly vacant tree lined concrete walkways. Lights shone from a few windows in otherwise darkened dormitories. It was late Friday night after all and there wasn't much reason beyond that fact to find an excuse to get out and unwind after another long week of studying and cramming for tests.

The spiraling lens wove it's way further through the campus, picking up the trail of small pack of young ladies that were dressed to impress. It worked past them as they strutted down the walkway towards the avenue where old gothic styled manors ruled the street. Emblems of frat house after frat house hung from balconies or laid draped out of windows. Crowds of young men and women wandered randomly about the grounds, fluttering from party to party. The unseen eye, ever curious, swung down along the path way that led into the Romanesque estate that belonged to Alpha-Kappa-Omega.

Through the arched entryway the vision rolled, weaving it's way through the assorted crowds that were coming and going from the open front doors. Once inside it rose up above the foyer and passed across the room into the wide open back half of the manors first floor where a wild party was in full swing. Darting across the swirling conglomeration of students the view tore away and up a wooden banister lined flight of steps. It fell through an open door where the neon blue glow of a black light lent the smoke that rolled out of the room an alien hue.

Young coeds, a handful at least, passed a smoldering party favor between themselves while they lazily lounged about with bleary red eyes. One among their number took a swig from his red plastic cup full of jungle juice to quench his thirst. Sated for the moment, he set that cup down and began tossing out small packets of plastic within which purple oval shaped pills glowed with a halo from the black light they absorbed. The others eagerly caught their pouches up, or snatched them off the floor when they failed to react to the packets tossed their way. "Thirty bucks a pill. That's some top of line Euphoria there. You can either pop it in your mouth, or let it dissolve in a drink, works just as well either way." He took another swig from his drink as the travels of the eye fled out of an open window and back into the open air of the night.

"Takes about a half hour to really kick in. Whatever you do, don't take more then one pill." The voice trailed off and quickly was turned to silence as the visage of the campus diminished beneath the rising gaze of the orb as it rocketed once more up into the darkness of the night sky. The storm clouds and their persistent cooling drizzle were working their way outwards across the bay. The path of the lens turned from their departing movement and instead shot inward across the suburbs that strangled the surrounds of the bright lights of the big city. Rows of homes in perfectly planned symmetry zipped by beneath the hastened flight of the intangible orb's trajectory that was pointing its destination towards the rapidly approaching line of mountains.

It roared without a sound down through the brambles and twisted pine trees that covered the ranges of mountains and valleys beyond the city and it's suburban districts. Sweeping up and over a ridge line the path moved without hesitation as it darted through the forest. Upon the culmination of it's climb it fell down the other side, leaving the basking light of the distant city as an aura only visible in the sky above the now concealed metropolis. Rows of trees, uprooted and tossed asunder formed a barrier around a trench that had been ripped into the ground. Small specks of fire burned away, though the forest floor moist with the rains passing failed to grant these scattered flames any further fuel. The scorched earthen trench led all the way down the side of the mountain, the carnage of the forest strewn all about its edges. Until the trench ended in a pile of built up dirt, rocks, and forest debris that clustered where the floor flattened out into the valley that separated the neighboring mountains.

The silver gleam of white hot metal gave rise to wisps of steam that quickly diminished as the ascended into the canopy of trees overhead. Half buried amidst the rubble at the end of the trench was an oval shaped craft, perfectly curved and unmaimed by the force of it's impact. A panel upon the surface of the van sized alien craft hissed as it opened and birthed intense white light from the otherwise indiscernible interior of the modest sized personal craft. Hazy darkness rose up to push back the light that flooded out of the open door. The silhouette of something large, foreboding, and inhuman stepping out into the trench to cast it's gaze around. With a lumbering, yet purposeful stride it walked up along the trench, following it as the craft and the light it offered flickered and faded away as a programmed illusion emerged and covered the trail of devastation Tarruk's careless landing had made.

The invisible gazing eye turned and fled from the winged bounty hunter of alien origins. Uncertain just how invisible it really was to such a thing, and content to be swiftly away from it, instead of lingering to find out. The night was young still, and the lady that led the gazing travels of the eye had seen far stranger and more terrifying things in her life time. She saw no reason to panic or cut her panning view of the lands around Empire City short, just yet.
 
The flashing lights of multiple police cruisers filled the rear view mirrors of the black SUV as it raced across town. The sirens echoing in the distance, a fore warning to the dangers chase ensuing across the streets of Empire City. Cutting in and out of traffic, the SUV raced north on the busy free way, purposely ramming and clipping a couple cars to leave a trail of carnage behind them which they hoped would eliminate some of the cruisers hit on their trail. The passenger would ride up from time to time with an AR-15 in hand, blasting shots toward the cops. “Come on pigs!” The passenger screamed like a crazy man with murderous intent.

High in the sky above the chase, Sensational Girl watched the events unfolding as she arrived on the scene. Sighing deeply as the gun shots rang out through the night sky, she could only shake her head. “Morons” she muttered before she made a nose dive toward the car, grabbing hold of the gunman who stood from the sun roof. His scream filled her ears as they lifted high into the sky, both hands holding onto the bullet proof vest he wore. “Tactical gear, you punks came prepared didn’t you?” The man kicked his dangling feet as they flew a hundred feet into the air. He looked down in terror before looking at the blonde holding onto him. In a panic, he pointed the gun square at her chest, firing multiple rounds straight into the large symbol on her chest. Sensation Girl breathed in, irritated by the act of defiance as the bullets bounced off, filling like bugs hitting the skin of a normal person as they ride a motorcycle down the highway. “Ok sweetie, it’s time to put you in your cage.” Grabbing the gun, she squeezed and bent the barrel until it was a useless chuck of metal as he looked on panic filled shock. Blasting back down to rejoin the chase, she opened the back door to a speeding cop car and tossed the purp into the back seat. The cop stared in shock out his mirror when she flew forward, holding the destroyed assault rifle up to his window. “Here, he told me to tell you happy birthday.” The Officer pulled the gun into the car as the beautiful blonde shot forward to chase the SUV down again.

“Shit” the driver of the get away vehicle yelled seeing her fast approach again. “Shoot that butch or we’re going to jail for sure!” The rear view windows rolled down, two men hanging out while pointing their assault rifles toward her. They both started to fire at her, watching the billets bounce off of her.

“She’s bullet proof” one said just as he ducked back into the car.

Sensational Girl’s frustration continued to grow as more bullets tickled her skin. “That’s enough of this crap” she said softly to herself. Speeding forward, she grabbed the back bumper of the car and lifted it about twenty feet off the ground with nose pointing down. The three remaining guys all roll forward in the car, crashing into the wind shield as she shakes the car up and down until it busts and they fall to the ground below. She snickers, a sense of pride coming over her watching them fall in front of the slowing train of police cars. Flying forward, she slowly placed the car back in the ground before whipping her hair over her shoulder to see the police moving in fast on the shook up criminals. She knew she had done the job right, no one was hurt and she limited any clean up. A sense of pride washes over her, the adrenaline rush settling in. Through her tight spandex like costume, her nipples grew stiff with excitement and the tight, not quiet so innocent folds between her legs grew warm and moist. Something about crime fighting aroused her, typically leading to a one night stand.

“Thank you Sensational Girl” a young, attractive highway patrol man helped pick the last of the remaining crooks off the road as his fellow brother in blue lead him to the back of an awaiting car. “This could’ve been a lot worse had you not been here. Hell, some of us may have never made it home. We owe you one.”

The heroine stood before the officer, unable to keep her eyes from devouring him. He was fit, the uniform only highlighting the muscular curvature of his body. “Don’t mention it” she said softly in her sweet little charming voice, typically mesmerizing to most who heard it. “Just glad I could help!” She showed him proper respect as her eyes lost themselves within his baby blue pupils. It was hard for her to focus though, his chiseled jaw and baby face with a hint of a five minute clock shadow showing on his white sun kissed skin. “Officer Johnson” she said a bit sultry as she looked at his name tag. “Are you single?”

He was certainly caught off guard, cocking an eye brow at first. “Uhh, Yeah” He said a bit confused.

A smile crept across her face, just the answer she wanted to hear as her heart begun to flutter a bit. “Off duty tomorrow?”

He laughed a bit bashfully as he scratched the back of his neck. “Yeah.”

“Perfect” She said, a predator on the hunt. “Pick me up at seven then” she giggled with a school girlish smile, and sparkle in her deep blue eyes.

“Pick you up” he said shocked but certainly interested. Did this beautiful woman really just ask him out? “I don’t even know where you live Sensational Girl.”

She floated off the ground just a little bit, holding the flirtatious eye contact. “You’re a cop, run my name” she teased his detective skills. “Call me Andi by the way.” Before he could reply, she shot into the night sky and set off toward her home, the Kappa Delta sorority house to get ready for the parties tonight. After this, she was certainly looking to enjoy herself.

Shooting through the night sky, the lights of the stadium easily caught her attention. She had been so busy of late with school and her other job, she had not even known there was a concert tonight. “Oh shit, please be someone good!” She thought as she lowered herself just in time to hear the closing notes of Under Pressure. “Oh shit!” She said suddenly like a fantasizing groupie of the band Princess. Floating downward, until she was only a hundred feet or so above the crowd, she listened as the charismatic front man started to introduce the next song. A quick point from him, directed straight at Sensational Girl and a wink lead into the famous opening line of the song. “WHOOOO!” She screamed along with the rest of the crowd before she started to sing right along with him. “...DOWN BESIDE THE RED FIRE LIGHT... ARE YOU GONNA LET IT ALL HANG OUT... FAT BOTTOM GIRLS YOU MAKE THE ROCKIN WORLD GO ROUND!” When the music kicked in, she caught herself dancing to the music where all could easily see her. Her body swayed, a gypsy mesmerized by the sound. Sure, her home works had music but no planet other than Earth had rock music like this. Flying back into the air half way through the song, she had not noticed the shooting star crash down in the distance.

Slowly touching down on the balcony of her sorority house bedroom, she walked into the messy room of her and her room mate, Amanda. Clothes were thrown everywhere with pictures and posters hung like graffiti on the wall. “Hurry up and get ready hero, we should’ve been there twenty minutes ago!”

Andi just giggled at her friend’s protest, she was not about to sweat be tardy for a party. “Amanda” she said with a fun and loveable giggle in her voice. “The party don’t start til I walk in” She sung, impersonating Kesha as she touched the belt of her skirt. Before her and Amanda’s eyes, the nanotechnology making up her latex looking Centaurian outfit begun to crawl away from her abs back into the small belt which she hung from her clothes door.

“That is so freaky” Amanda laughed before she went back to applying her make up. Andi walked into her closet and started to pillage through her dresses, looking for the perfect outfit that would make her the center of attention the moment she walked in. It had to put focus on her perky muscular breasts that were natural but looked fake. It need to show off her long, seductive legs and if possible, show off her firm stomach.

“Perfect!” She said with a sexually wicked smile, grabbing a dress from its hanger. Walking back into the bedroom, she tossed it down as she begun to strip naked.

“Gosh I hate you!” Her friend joked, unable to keep her eyes to herself every time Andi stripped in front of her. “You’re so freaking pretty, it’s just disgusting!” Andi only laughed as she stepped into the dress and pulled it up her long legs. “I got us a new box of runners, make sure to fuck on your bed tonight!”

Andi giggled as she looked over her shoulder. “Uhh, we fucked him on your bed!” She said playfully making a point.

Amanda paused, then frowned in agreement. “Yeah, you’re right.” She finished her make up, moving over so Andi could start hers. “How much longer will you be?”

“I dint know, I’ve still got to do my hair and make up” she said as she grabbed a make up bag and dumped it on the small glass make up stand. “Go on without me, I’m gonna make an entrance anyways.”

Amanda grabbed her purse and tossed a few essentials into it. “Please don’t fly in!”

“Why not?” Andi giggled.

“Because you’re a cunt” Amanda teased back.

Andi whipped her head around, her door opening, heart stealing playful innocent smirk crossing her now brightly painted pink lips. “I’m so flying in now!” She teased as Amanda walked out, but Andi made sure to smack her butt as she did.

Half an hour later, the party was jumping as the loud music played. Coming on just as Andi flew into the front lawn, looking like a billion dollars, Uptown Funk almost sounded like entrance music for her when her high heels touched the ground and she started to walk toward the house. Her being Sensational Girl and doing nothing to hide the fact had made her an instant celebrity once people realized she was there to protect them. There was a rush, star struck college girls dying for a picture with her as well as an endless echo of cat calls. There was not much mystery to it, Andi loved the attention. She had been use to it her entire life. Pushing through the crowd slowly, she made her way into the house and immediately started to dance with a couple of frat boys who approached her. She was certainly going to celebrate what she had done hard tonight.
 
Word quickly spread throughout the halls and rooms of Alpha Kappa Omega of the angelic blonde bombshells arrival. As usual she was the center of attention and a host of young men and a smattering of adoring women boxed in around her as they got down to the music the DJ was spinning from his elevated perch. Bodies bumped and ground against each other, with more then a few copious grasps of wandering hands finding their way to caress upon the bodies of the various participants mingling so close together on the pulsating dance floor. "Hey Sensational Girl!" The DJ's voice boomed out over the towering speakers as one track began to lead seamlessly into the next. "This one's for you!"

Heather Foxworth loitered beyond the hustle and bustle of the congested dance floor. One slender brow raised as a young handsome stud she had been subtly pursuing turned away to gaze towards Andi. Typical spotlight stealing whore, her jealous thoughts turned sour as she watched the adulation the crowd was bestowing upon the famous heroic beauty. Fingers slipped into her pocket as a mischievous smirk played across her lips. Someday, someone's gonna put her in her place, she silently considered while she fantasized in her mind the various ways that could occur.

Slender fingers withdrew from the pocket of her jeans, curling around a small plastic bag with purple pills. If this works it will be the best sixty dollars I've ever spent, her smile widened as she brought the concealed bag up over a red cup and let the pills fall into a drink that reeked of alcohol despite it's fruity contents. Her hand clutched the cup just a little tighter as she swirled the contents about while her interested eyes watched as the pair of Euphoria pills dissolved into the heavily spiked punch.

"Hey, you." She nudged the star struck backside of the frat boys rear with a firm tap from the tip of her shoe. "If you like her so much, why don't you offer her a drink?" She gave a quick wink and a playful smile as she offered the cup towards him as he turned around. "I'm sure she's thirsty, she'd probably think your her hero." Her words had a slightly seductive twang to them.

"Ya think?" The dark blonde haired young man responded as he took the cup without waiting for an answer. "Thanks, I owe ya one." His gleaming smile shined briefly towards Heather as he brought the plastic cup in tight to his chest and protected it with both hands. His lips pursed as he turned back around and he stepped forward into the swirling miasma of energy upon the dance floor.

"Ass hole" She murmured quite to herself as she watched him as he navigated his way through the crowd. She stole a glance at her watch, taking a mental note of the time as he neared the confluence around Andi. Eleven Thirty Six She noted to herself as the cup of spiked juice found it's way towards the stunning blonde bombshell.

The young man with the stylish unkempt tangle of blonde hair had wormed and shouldered his way through the crowd around Andi. "Get out of the way! Alpha Kappa, coming through!" He yelled out, getting enough attention and respect from some of those around her to manage his way up along the heroines side. "Hey Andi!" He voice yelled out against the loud din of the music that shook the room. "Compliments of the house!" He extended the cup towards her. "Drink up!" He smiled towards her with vivacious eagerness while his soft eyes drank her features in.
 
The DJ only fueled the already raging fire of adrenaline Andi has coursing through her blood from the night’s previous events. Realizing what the song was, a large smile crossed her tantalizing face. Throwing her hands in the air, she let out a loud “WHOOOO” in pure excitement. Keeping her hands high in the air, she started to sway and dance with the music, her hips moving like a trained gypsy as she lowered herself slightly before rising back up as two drunk frat boys moved in and slowly sandwiched her body between. She did not mind though, she had the attention of two guys at once; two really hot guys at once. The song finally reaching the chorus, bringing a sea of hands into the as everyone screamed in unison, “YOU GOTTA FIGHT... FOR YOUR RIGHT... TO PARTY.”

The guy in front of was taking full advantage of the situation as his hand slipped around the small of her back, his fingers tickling her skin from the long, low cut back of the dress which exposed her entire muscular back. She did not mind as her arms slid around his neck, inviting him closer as her leg straddling his slightly arched leg and gridded her red hot cunt against it. Putting her hand on the back of his head, squeezing a hand full of hair for control, she pulled him close until there lips met. He certainly knew how to work his lips and the stench of beer hardly bothered her as his tongue slid between her large shining pink lips. A slight eruption of celebration went out from those around as a simple kiss turned into a long make out session, only interrupted by the guy dancing against her rear forcefully turning her head so he could passionately kiss her. The guy to the front of her did not appreciate someone stealing his thunder. “Mother fucker” he screamed before shoving the guy hard away from her, following that with a hard right hook as the fight broke out. Around them, the crowd separated but Andi has no interest in the petty show of testosterone. As the crowd rushed toward the excitement, she slipped backwards and distanced herself.

Back peddling as punched were still being thrown, she bumped into the the frat guy with the spiked drunk. She turned, a luscious smile forming as he handed her the drink. “Damn he’s so cute” she thought to herself as she let her eyes have a quick roam from his handsome face to his toes and back up. “Be sure to give the house my compliments” she teased back while taking the drink from his hand. She never thought twice about it being laced with anything, this drug was new and just beginning to circulate. In reality, she was setting on top of a major drug scene but she was to lost in the moment to care. She brought the red solo cup to her lips, taking a large drink and sealing her fate for later that night. “Whats your name bartender?” She asked as the next song came on. “MY SONG! she screamed as she pulled the frat boy close, spinning around and grinding her ass into her groin. She started to dance again, moving her hips lip a stripper, dropping to the floor and even bending over to twerk against him some, all while drinking Heather’s surprise down.

The thirty minutes passed in a blue when the drugs started to hit her. It was already clouding her thought and she had no clue a drug was effecting her body exactly how Heather would have wanted. Beneath her dress, her nipples harden like little sensitive beads that ached. Between her legs, her womanhood was flooded with desire that had already soaked her panties as if she had squirted. The slightest touch of her swollen clit could rip a knee shaking, world shattering, moan enduing climax. Still dancing with the frat boy, she realized something was wrong but she could not control her body. She had already discarded the cup and her pink lip gloss had been lost upon his lips. She was trying to slow down a bit, gather herself as they continued to dance even his leg slid across her crotch. Without warning, her body reacted as her pelvic muscles contracted as if they all cramped at once. She leaned forward, arms wrapping around him for support just to hold herself up. Her mouth opened wide and she trembled from head to toe. She would have dropped to her knees if not for him holding her up. “OOOHHHHHHHHHHHH” She screamed as her sweet juices exploded from her vagina, washing the cloth of her black laced thong in her cum. Looking deep into his eyes, like a predator to its prey, she shoved him hard against the wall before stepping forward, wrapping her hand around the back of his before sexually assaulting his lips with her mouth. Her tongue shoved deep into the back of his throat as she reached down to get a hand full of his growing bugle. Her hand started to rub up and down it, trying to make it grow. “Fuck me you son of a bitch” She said as she grabbed his waist band, jerking hard enough that she ripped the zipper and button open on them.

Watching in total shock, Amanda knew something was not right. ”Oh no, ANDI!” She screamed as she raced toward her best friend, pushing her way through the gathering crowd. Watching one guy whip his phone out to film what was happening, she knocked the phone to the floor. Reaching Andi just as she pulled the frat boy’s cock out of his boxers and started to stroke it, she pushed her off of him with all her might. It was hard to miss the blood shot eyes her friend had when she spotted them. “Oh shit, Andi you’ve been drugged

Andi’s mind registers what Amanda said but her body was acting on instinct as she grabbed her best friend by the face and begun to make out with her. A loud up roar rose from the crowd as the girls kissed. Amanda tried to pull away, to protest but Andi was too strong. When Andi finally broke the kiss to take a breath, she mumbled softly to her friend “Help me...” she whimpered, showing fear in her eyes for the first time ever as she went back to kissing her again, her tongue reaching the back of Amanda’s throat.
 
The DJ himself must of sensed the sudden shift and his choice in music couldn't of been more fitting for whatever feelings were currently swamping Andi as the dense bass beat began to thud out of the towering vertical speakers. The riotous crowd roared their approval as the two young college men that were initially grinding against Sensational Girl continued to wrestle and scuffle amidst the packed dance floor. Some of the more concerned and decent minded students sought to break that melee up while others were too drunk to even register what was going on. Then there was the flock of students that were ogling over Dani and her sudden loss of inhibition. Camera phones were out in full force, snapping pictures and trying to capture video of the colleges famous student heroine making out passionately with her helplessly overpowered roommate.

From the relative safety of the wall Heather had been watching the whole thing unfold. It was all going far, far better then she ever could of expected as she observed the erupting chaos that swirled around the chemically aroused super blonde beauty. She couldn't help but smile as she watched Andi giving in to the urges that the Euphoria spiked cocktail demanded from her. She felt a sadistic sort of self pride well up in her cheeks and the excitement of it all caused her heart to flutter. Then she nearly had gasped when Andi tossed that empty red plastic cup aside and with one hesitant step she forced herself off the wall and into the storm.

She absolutely needed that cup, her eyes were focused on it like lasers as she surged into the crowd. Immediately she could feel the heat climb around her as the mass of revved up bodies lifted the temperature to uncomfortably balmy levels. Beads of sweat formed where there were none and her nose twitched at the stink of perspiration, alcohol, and other rank body odor's that assaulted her nostrils. Her head was on a swivel as she ducked and dodged through the turbulent shifting movements of the multitude of students on the dance floor. Fortunately most of the people congregated on the dance floor had turned their full attentions onto Andi and her wanton reckless desire for her Amanda.

Heather slipped through the crowd, practically unnoticed, watching like a hawk as the plastic red cup got batted around by shuffling feet. She cringed when it got stepped on, and was left in a trampled, cracked, and useless state. She tried to push forward through the crowd that was growing rowdier by the moment in desperation to lay claim to that mangled plastic cup. Then a wave of students interrupted her advance as she found herself caught in the middle of a mass of young men and women that were swarming over towards where Andi was lip locked with Amanda.

An abrupt and incidental elbow caught her in the chin, snapping her head to the side as she suddenly found herself knocked onto her hands and knees. From the tacky beer stained floor, she caught sight of the blonde haired young man that had spurned her just moments ago as he tried to find a way to fit himself back into the equation. Heather didn't have time to enjoy that humiliating scene as she tried to shake the stars from her vision. She wanted to watch, but oh she needed that cup as she tried to scuttle and scurry across the worn wooden dance floor in search of it. Through the tangle of legs she spotted it, broken and crushed, just a few feet in front of her.

Just as her hand stabbed out for it and claimed her prize she let out a yelp of pain as a heavy boot inadvertently came down across her wrist. "Fuck!" She yelled out, but her cry of agony and frustration were swallowed up by the roaring shouts and jubilant laughter all around her. Her wrist was aching like hell and she hoped it wasn't broken as her fingers desperately tried to clasp around the shattered cup. She could see the little glimmer of the pink gloss of Andi's lip stick upon the white rim of the cup as she dragged the cup in towards herself. Her hand clutched it against her belly as she sought to turn and get the hell out of the maelstrom of the savagery unfolding upon the dance floor.

She let out a deep sigh of relief as the tangle of people were left behind her while she kept her hand clutching the cup against her belly. Her wrist was screaming in pain, her head was pounding in agony with the music, and she felt somewhat dizzy from it all as she staggered back to her feet. She stumbled out of the room, feeling the pain in her wrist bringing tears to her light brown eyes. The fresh air of the night wafting in from the open doors of the main foyer as she made her way to escape out of the wild party. When she was finally beyond the light of the front porch of the Alpha Kappa Omega house she allowed herself to take a break. Slumping her shoulder up against a tree to support her weary body as she looked down through eyes glassed over with tears at the red cup with the smudge of pink lipstick along the rim. "Gotcha." She murmured to her prize.
 
Amanda was scared, but this was a totally new level of fear. Whatever Andi did to her, she could move past it with ease, the girls had experimented before to tease a couple ex-boyfriends but this was different. Andi was scared and she was never scared. What would she have to be scared of? She was powerful, indestructible as far as Amanda knew. Typically, Andi would be the savior of the story but right now; she needed to be. This was damaging to her best friend, what would people think of her? Would they fear her? The moment the government feared what she could do, she would become a science experiment or captive fore sure.

I’m so fucking horny! Andi whispered barely loud enough for Amanda to hear. The noise from the crowd, shocked by the actions taken was mixed to say the least but every drunk frat boy was screaming and yelling in excitement. There were jealous and bitter girls watching with disgust and of there was Heather, gleaming with pride she has brought the blonde down to bimbo status. Before Amanda could reply, Andi pressed her lips firmly against hers again, but this time the reception was one of welcomes excitement and desire. Their lips both opened, allowing each to slip their tongue free as they started to wrestle with each other it a sloppy wet but quite passionate kiss.

Amanda could see the cameras everywhere, watching and just waiting to show the world. Her mind raced, she had to get Andi out of there. She ran her hands into the back of Andi’s hair, letting the gold locks slid through her fingers before lifting her head and pushing her sexually over charged mouth to her neck. The tickling of her lips, the warmth of her breath; it was almost overwhelming for her. She could feel her womanhood grow damp, needing Andi’s touch now too. [“color=pink]Lets go to our dorm Andi[/color]” she whispered with a gasp.

The drug was only taking further control of Andi, a sexual rage she had no answer for but she needed a release. Her panties were soaked and juices even glistened on her inner thigh. The perfume her best friend wore, it was so sweet and enticing as it filled her sense, driving Andi further over the edge. She could not speak, she could not stop; she just needed to release this urge. Her hands moved to Amanda’s chest and begun to fondle her ample little breasts. They were a perfect handful, the nipple just as hard as her own. “Fuck me mistress” slipped from her mouth, a desperate cry for help that was nothing more than a lust driven whisper.

Of course, why has she not thought of that sooner? Amanda knew secrets about Andi no one else knew, things that really put her in danger but right now they might save some humiliation for both of them. She knew Andi would not want anyone to know about her submissive side because she was so nerves about it. She wanted to experiment with it because she had never done it before but now was as good of a time to try it. “Here goes nothing” She thought before grabbing Andi’s hair and pulling it hard. Quickly, Andi reacted perfectly. She let loose, looking deeply into the eyes of her red headed friend. “That is enough! You will do as you are told, do you understand me?

Andi was caught off guard by the sudden show of aggression but it certainly was what she wanted. Her deep dark desire brought to the surface by this drug. “Yes mam!” she muttered in sexual submission.

Andi needed to make sure she was in control, though it was revealing to the world a secret Andi would find humiliating and quite possibly scary but she had to weigh the two evils at this point. She opened her hand and slapped her hard across the face, sending a lightning bolt of pain straight through her as Andi’s head jerked to the left out of role playing only. Amanda looked around, seeing the videos and pictures which was all humiliating. It was instant anger she could draw off of. Her hand jetted forward, taking Andi firmly by the throat. “Take me home now!” She screamed. Andi actee almost in instinct, taking hold of Amanda before they floated into they blasted straight up, leaving a hole in the ceiling of the house.
 
Heather was still in the midst of catching her breath, clutching the smashed up cup against her belly when the loud crack of splintering wood and the explosion of debris emanated from the roof of the frat house. She gasped as her eyes went wide as a doves while she watched as Sensational Girl carried Amanda skyward in a streaking blur. "Oh, my." She murmured quietly before flinching as the constant pain in her bruised wrist snapped her out of her admiring gaze. "Ouch." She managed a quivering frown of her thin lips before she stalked off into the night. She needed to get back to her little apartment off campus, seal this cup up in a nice plastic bag and then get herself to the hospital to have her wrist examined. She was sure it was sprained, maybe even broken or fractured.

Further away from the throng of stunned students that were left speechless for a moment upon the dance floor of the Alpha Kappa Omega frat house. Beyond the mingling comings and goings of the students that were shuffling from party to party. Outside of the very hustle and bustle of the massive city of Empire itself, the alien bounty hunter was already hard at work on the task he had been appointed with.

The door to a modest cabin in the deep recesses of the pine laden forest was torn off the hinges and laid asunder well beyond the front porch. The very frame of the door was ripped apart, the sloped roof rent wide open where it extended out from the front of the cabin All to make space for Tarruk's enormous girth and height.

The poor sod who owned the tiny wooden dwelling was seated in a chair, a small crystalline gem of glowing red fixed upon his forehead. Thin lines of drool oozed out from the corners of his mouth and collected on the picnic table patterned flannel shirt covering his chest. Blank and empty eyes stared at a shimmering hologram of a beautiful young woman with long blond hair. Tarruk was on a single knee before him, flicking his fingers across buttons on a sleek bracer of some alien metal that contained equally alien technology.

"That, that looks like Sensational Girl." The man meekly murmured in a toneless voice. "She is a student, at Empire University." He continued on with a slight bob of his head. "Andi, is her name, everyone in the city knows who she is. She lives on campus, with her roommate. She's cute too."

The massive shouldered space hunter with the draconian looking head grit his long sharp teeth together as he looked up from his bracelet. "You did good, now sleep, forget that you ever met me. Awaken in one hour, your lucky your brains not worth anything to me, human scum." His voice rumbled to the out of shape man. The mindless hunter sighed out deeply then yawned as he closed his eyes while the clawed fingertips of Tarruk plucked the mind stone from off of his forehead.

"Dismiss the hologram." With those words the image of Sensational Girl flickered out of focus and then blinked out of existence. His gaze wandered back down to his bracer while a small canister opened up on the side of his belt and he placed the dull red stone within it. Fingers returned to tapping on the symbols across the face of the sleek metallic arm band. "Search for information regarding Andi, Andromeda, Sensational Girl, and Empire University. Access any records that display a location to where she is living currently and plot a course for me."

There was a brief hum from the bracer while Tarruk swept a single lens that was mounted to his armaments forward until it rested in front of one of his narrowed eyes. Faintly a voice issued in a hidden ear piece and the massive alien rose up, turning his bulky frame towards the bashed open door way. "Address acquired, coordinating route to target, estimated time of arrival fifteen nano-minutes."

With a hearty bellowing laugh that sounded like grinding stone the towering alien strode out through the ravaged doorway. Large wings of dark armored skin uncurled from behind his back. His gaze went upward, peeing into the darkened starry sky beyond the clustered canopy of the forest as he reached behind his back and gathered up a long sleek cannon which hummed to life in his grasp. "I'm coming for you, Andromeda." He licked his lips with his forked tongue as his wings flapped and a small booster pack between his shoulders assisted in the effort of lifting him upwards into the night sky.
 
Andi held tightly to Amanda as they flew through the air, something Amanda had always longed to do but never knew how to ask. For all that had gone wrong this night, she could at least hold onto the sensation of feeling completely free for this split second. Andi was fighting the effects the best she could and slowly regaining control of her mind but her body ached for a passionate lover’s touch. She held her best friend tight the entire flight, her hands softly squeezing Amanda’s tush the entire flight as their lips remained linked together in further acts of lust. Amanda only enjoyed the view when she forced Andi’s lips from her own and down to her neck but this was starting a fire inside of her now. “Fuck Andi, you’re making me wet” she muttered weakly.

They came to a soft landing on the balcony of their sorority house shared bedroom, their feet touching with graceful silence as Andi begun to back Amanda into the bedroom, her hands slipping up and ripping her shirt open when no one else could see. “I can’t stop myself” Andi whimpered As she tried desperately to take full control but this was basic animal instinct now. Shoving Amanda onto the bed, she grabbed the waist band of her jeans and with an easily flip of the wrist, destroyed the button and zipper to free what hid inside them. Kicking her jeans off to help Andi, Amanda crawled backwards into the bed as her friend quickly undressed like a overly excited teenage boy, no grace but rushed excitement.

Both fully nude, a sight most would kill to have a chance to witness, Andi crawled on all fours across the bed until her lips met Amanda’s. The passionate tongue duel was heated more when Amanda’s hands wrapped firmly around her roommate, pulling her closer. Andi was wasting little time, having no clue what fast approached, she moved her lips back to the still slick flesh of Amanda’s neck. This time her teases were enhanced by soft bites as her hands cupped the soft natural breasts, slipping the fat perky nipples between her fingers and squeezing ever so slightly. Amanda was desperate now, her body arching and shaking with each masterful assault on her willpower. “Ohhhhh Fuck!” She called out, her time gig hand grabbing the sheets on the bed, balling this up within her tensed up fist while her other hand racked her finger nails down Andi’s back.
 
Large wings flapped across the broad shouldered back of the intergalactic bounty hunter known as Tarruk. He had been sent here by a rather prominent and powerful figure, one that had laid waste to the forces that protected Andromeda's home world. She had managed to escape though, along with a prized possession that powerful alien titan overlord desired to be returned to him. Tarruk had been working for Karnokahst for decades after the tyrant had laid claim to his own home world. The bounty hunter hadn't resented him for that, despite his own vast skill and prowess he never would achieve the rank and station that he felt he truly deserved on his rigidly caste home world of Xorn. It was a simple and easy decision to make then when one of Karnokahst's agents had offered him something far greater then he knew he would ever acquire due to his modest birth rank. Over the multitude of years since then he had risen to be one of Karn's most trusted servants and was more or less his right hand man. As such, he had been gifted with a plethora of wonders, his body genetically enhanced, weapons and armor that rivaled the greatest of technologies available in the unfathomable depths of space.

From on high, his sleek single eyed visor situated above his right reptilian yellow orb he viewed the lands of Empire City that swept past beneath him. "Destination confirmed." The robotic voice of his battle suit announced his arrival at his destination as a green circle appeared upon the lens fixated before his eye and it narrowed into a tightening sphere that enclosed around the shape of the Sorority house where it had determined Sensational Girl to currently be residing at. The fluorescent pulse of blue flame from his jet pack dimmed as it fizzled out as his long leathery scaled wings curled out wide above him as the winds filled them like sails and he began to glide downward, descending towards the front lawn of the rather quiet house.

Most of the Sorority sisters were out at the various parties enjoying themselves, though a few of the tamer ones remained at home to study or spend some quiet time with their friends. The pair on the front porch, Jill and Shannon were the first to catch a glimpse of Tarruk as his towering mass fell out of the sky and landed with a crunch of armor clad gleaming silver metallic boots upon the ground. The pavement of the side walk cracked and splintered under the weight of his impact as he looked up and caught sight of the pair of co-eds as their expressions turned pale white like a ghosts and they let out shrill shrieks as he leveled his tubular large cannon towards them.

"Where is Sensational Girl?" He inquired in his raspy voice that was modified into an earthen dialect by the computer system within his battle suit. His heavy feet stomped forward as his large wide wings folded in against his thick and muscle laden back. There was a hum that emerged from the barrel of the large cannon that he kept pointed forward from himself as the girls continued to scream out in terror.

"We...we...don't know!...We haven't seen her!" Shannon gasped out as Jill looked upwards towards the overhanging ceiling of the nearby balcony and she pointed it out with her index finger. "She...she's upstairs! I...I heard her and...Amanda! They're in their room!" Upwards Tarruk's gaze was drawn to the balcony of the Sorority house and with a pulse of blue flame from the soles of his boots that assisted his jump he ascended to it.

Those feet landed with a thud upon the balcony that was beyond Andi's bedroom and caused the entire foundation of it to shake as the weight of the alien draconian settled upon it. A glow of green energy began to emerge and swirl around the end of the cannon as he looked towards the doorway that led into the bedroom. With one mighty kick of his foot he bashed it in, ripping the door off it's hinges and sending it scattering across the floor of Andi and Amanda's shared bedroom.
 
The sounds of echoing moans were quickly silenced as the two hormone drive sorority girls sat straight up. Amanda let out a scream, this creature in front of her was nothing short of a monster from the movies. Andi however froze in shock, flash backs of this very creature came through her mind. It was the day her life changed forever, the day her people were invaded. He was there, slaughtering soldiers and cutting anyone down who stood between him and his mission, her! “You?” The panting heroine said, her body so rack with lust she could barely focus. They found her, she was not sure how after all these years but they had. She looked at Amanda and back to him and his canon. “Don’t hurt her please” Andi said before she blasted straight toward him, knocking him down as she flew into the night sky. He would follow, she knew that but maybe it would get him away from her sisters and down town Empire City.

She looked over her shoulder, hoping to see him follow her as a couple large green energy blasts buzzed by her, barely missing her. “Holy hell!” She screamed out as her heart started to race. In a weird stroke of luck, the adrenaline rush helped to flush the drug from her system but fear was quickly replacing the lust. She could not let him get the Cosmic Artifact and she certainly did not want to spend a life of sexual servitude to his sadistic master. Reaching up to her neck, she pressed against the symbolic necklace which resembles the emblem on her heroic chest. This was a house device for her costume which was a suit that provided some protection against blunt and energy attacks. The nanobyte technology started to grow around her as she flew as fast as she possibly could across the night sky, her hair fluttering in the wind current. “Think Andi, think!” She told herself as she tried to figure out a way to escape. A dense forest below her was her best option, the darkness and trees might provide some cover. She angled downward and shot through the tree line, flying behind a tree and pressing her back to it for cover as she tried to calm her breathing down.
 
Tarruk turned away from the bashed open door after he had gotten himself back up to his feet and fired off a few rounds from his cannon at the quickly fleeing figure of Sensational Girl. "Track the target." His long crackled lips snarled as the battle suit drew it's array of technologies to that task and grasped as much vital information from the fleeing heroine as it could.

Tarruk wasted no time as he slammed his stout arm like a club against the frame of the bedroom and surged inward, busting the entrance apart further with the invasion of his mass. Amanda was a shrieking blabbering mess and that only grew worse when one thick scaly hand from Tarruk reached out and grasped her around her throat. "You, your coming with me, Andromeda seems fond of you." He lifted her off the bed like she was nothing more then a rag and tossed her over his shoulder as he turned to give chase after Sensational Girl.

The booster pack fired off as his long thick legs launched him back into the night sky while his vast wings swept outward and began to work to guide his movements though the air. The sparse crowd around the Sorority House gasped in awe and shock as they watched the alien monstrosity streak off after their beloved heroine. One hand remained pinched against the back of Amanda's back, keeping her pinned in place as he allowed his battle computer to navigate him on his chase after his true quarry.

Not but a half a minute had passed after Sensational Girl had arrived in the outskirts of the city and taken refuge in the forest behind a tree when Tarruk arrived without any subtly. The blue glow of his rocket pack drew to a dim hiss as it poured down from the roaring state it had fired up to just to keep pace with her. His bulky frame and chunky heavy feet clad in metal boots crashed against the ground, snapping branches as he burst through the foliage nearby where she hid.

From a single knee he rose up and dragged his captive off his shoulder, wrapping his immense arm about the tiny slender figure of Amanda and pinning her to his chest. "Come out, show yourself Andromeda, and get on your knees with your hands behind your back or I'll snap the neck of this pretty little thing that you like so much." With his free arm, the barrel of the cannon swept around the darkness of the forest as the computer began to pinpoint her location. "You can't hide from us, give us what your Lord wants."
 
Andi glanced from behind the tree, the darkness still covering her as she seen Amanda in his grasp. She was frightened, shaking within his control. “Damn it” she whispered to herself for having put her friend in this position to begin with. Tilting her head against the tree, she took a moment to think. “OK” she called out so he could hear her from the shadows. “I’ll surrender, no more running! Just please let her go right now without harming her.” Sensational Girl slowly stepped into view with her hands held up at her side. “Please, she has nothing to do with this.”

“Andi, help me!” Amanda screamed as she struggles, frantically trying to get free but his large hand held her with ease. “I don’t want to die, please help me” she said with tears of fear running down we cheek.

“Please, she is innocent” Sensational Girl said as she dropped to her knees and slowly moved her hands behind her head. “I surrender, take me to your master.”
 
Tarruk's yellowed iris's narrowed on the figure of Sensational Girl as she stepped out from hiding behind the large tree. His clawed grasp around Amanda's neck lowered her to ground until she was standing right before the massive mutated draconian. The barrel of his cannon turned, pressing against the side of Amanda's head as he released her from his grasp. "Don't move girl." He snorted to her before looking back towards the heroine as she knelt and placed her hands behind her head.

"She's free to go, once I have you contained, Andromeda." The little lens popped back in front of his eye and the battle computer of his suit circled in on her as the targeting system locked on to Sensational Girl. "Which should be, about, now." As the words left his long curving lips a mechanical hiss arose from the thick shoulder plate of his suit as a triangular shaped slice of metal shifted upwards out of the bulk of it. An assortment of tiny little green rays shot forth, encompassing Sensational Girl where she knelt on the forest floor. The face of the device from which the thin lines laced out from flashed and in an instant Andi found herself being tightly bundled up by thin lines of green energy.

They snapped around her wrists, laced around her neck, slithered like suffocating pythons around her chest. She felt the lines of them flash up through her legs, wrap about her knees and pull them together. Her boots felt the effect as they strands of energy curled and wrapped around her long legs, all the way down to her ankles. It was if a dozen lengths of animated rope were suddenly coiling around her entire body, quickly binding her up.

Tarruk took one swat of his hand across Amanda's side and sent her tumbling out of his way as he stepped towards his target. "Get out of here girl, before I change my mind." He growled with a brief glance towards Amanda as the glowing lines wrapping around Sensational Girl sent a jolt of painful energy through her body.

"Try to fight it all you want, Andromeda. You'll only make the pain that much more exquisite before you pass out." Tarruk had pretty much disregarded Amanda by this point as he loomed over Sensational Girl while the current of alien power wracked and jolted her tightly bound body.
 
Sensational Girl watched as something blasted from his gear, a sinking feeling forming in her stomach from the mounting fear. She closed her eyes just before in slammed into her and the green bonds started to wrap around her tightly like it was going to squeeze the life out of her. “AHHHHHH” she grunted as she naturally struggled to test the restraints but all she got for her trouble was a powerful shock. “AHHHHHHHHHHHH” She screamed at the top of her lungs as the electricity passed through her, causing her to fall onto her back. She started to think about her life on Earth in that moment, the freedom she was about to lose and what horrors might wait for her. “Run Amanda” she struggled to say when she heard him release her.

“Andi, I can’t…” Amanda stuttered for a moment.

“AMANDA GO!” Sensational Girl screamed as her as she tried to protect her friend. Amanda took one last look at her and then back at the monster before she turned to run away, fading from the distance. Sensational Girl screamed out again as the bonds shocked her once again because of her flexing to try and get away. “Tarruk, please don’t do this!” she cried out as she rolled onto her chest and pushed herself to her knees.
 
Tarruk stood like a colossus over Sensational Girl as she struggled to get back to her knees while she squired about in the lacing of the alien energies that had bound her body tightly together. "Don't do, what?" The snarled words hissed from his curled lips as one big boot rose up and smacked right across the breasts of Sensational Girl, knocking her back over and sending her tumbling back a bit. "You did this to yourself, Andromeda." He stalked after her barely allowing her any time to recover.

"Of course you'll beg, now that I have you." His thick fingers reached down and snatched up a cluster of her sunny blonde hair and used it to yank her up off the ground so she was dangling before him. "You'll beg, and beg, and beg, and beg. But you know what it is I want, what it is that you took. You'll tell me, after I've broken you down, and if not, I'll at least have some fun with you. In the end though, even if you resist me, you'll most certainly tell your new Master when I deliver you to his feet."

His powerful grasp yanked her up, tossing her energy bound body over his shoulder as he tramped off into the woods. With a hiss from his jet pack Tarruk ascended up through the treeline, snapping branches as he rose into the night sky with his captive. His wings rolled out wide, and caught the air as he turned his path of flight towards the location of his sleek silver ship that was hidden in the dense forest.

The flight was fairly short as Sensational Girl's retreat had more or less already brought her to the doorstep of his space craft. Tearing back down through the canopy of the forest, Tarruk landed with a thud against the ground, his captive pinned across the heavy steel plate covering his shoulder. Down through the path of rent and torn up trees his long steps led. Carrying his prisoner towards a mound of earth and dirt that was getting closer with every step, where the glimmering silver of his uncloaking sleek ship began to fade into view.
 
Sensational Girl heard his words, how he thought so little of her and his plans for her. It made her rebellious, it made her strong and she told herself in that moment she would never tell him where she had hidden away what he came for. “I’ll die before I tell you anything!” She barked, tears in her eyes but a comfort knowing her last act on this planet was to save the life of someone who meant a lot to her. Even as she danged in front of him, her legs kicking wildly trying to search for solid ground as his hand hung her by her blonde locks, making them feel as if they were being ripped from her head; she tried not to give him the slightest whimper, but she feared what followed. He was known through the Federation as a sadistic torturer, but she did not know what that meant exactly.

As she was thrown over his shoulder and he took off into the night sky, she racked her brain just trying to figure out any way to get free from him. Death was better than slavery at this point, so she tried to just roll from his shoulder, but he held her tight. Soon they landed before his ship and started to board it. Returning to her home world would rob her of her powers, their red sun made her weak. A cool breeze rush over her, sending a chill down her spin as she looked around the inside of the ship. “You cannot make me tell you where it is, and your master will kill you if you come back empty handed Tarruk.” She just needed time to think, but she was not sure if he would give her time. “Lure him here, we will destroy him together and I will marry you, making you king of the Federation.”
 
Tarruk let out a bellowing laugh as he used his grasp around Sensational Girls long blonde hair to toss her forward into the ship's embarking chamber. She slammed up against a large circular door of smooth silver metal, still twined in the shocking lengths of alien energy that held her firmly in place. "Obviously you don't know me that well, you think I'm going to return empty handed?" He let out a deep guttural laugh as small mechanical arms emerged from the ceiling and walls and removed his battle suit with an accompaniment of hisses and whirring noises. His entire armoring was shed from his body and tucked away back into panels that sealed shut after the mechanical arms had done their work. "You have no idea, what I am going to do to you, and your body. By the time I am done with you, you'll be begging me for more and telling me exactly where the Zirconian Crystal is at."

The towering draconian bounty hunter plodded over towards her. His battle scarred body completely devoid of any garments. Thick trunk like appendage of his curved and scale barbed cock swaying about between his legs. "As for you being my Queen. Don't make me laugh, I far prefer the role I have acquired now. I'm not one for political sparring." His heavy forest brown scaled knee slapped down against the floor as he knelt before her. "I don't care about governing over worlds, or ruling the galaxy. I just enjoy hunting down pretty little things like you and making them squeal." Long clawed digits of his hand wedged themselves between her legs, clamping down across the blue fabric covering her mound while the tip of his thumb sank into her belly button.

"Oh, how your going to squeal, Andromeda. The more you resist, the more sadistic I'll get." The grip between her legs tightened like a clamping vice and squeezed with an unfathomable amount of pressure down across her sex. "I'm going to break you, physically, emotionally, mentally, and sexually." His long lips curled into a wide and sinister grin as he stood up, lifting her off the floor with that one fiercely grasping hand wrenching against her pussy as he let her breasts cushion against his shoulder. The doorway she had been dismissively tossed against let out a subtle hiss as it unfolded and opened like an iris to a camera and he stepped through into a circular hallway lit with lines of gentle green lights along the middle of it's ceiling. "Even if you told me here and now where the crystal is, I'm still going to have my fun with you."
 
Sensational Girl grunted when he tossed her against the metal door, the energy bonds still holding her firmly in place as she struggled to free herself again but only making them tighter. “Aghhh!” She cried as they squeezed, her breasts pushing out some as her back was forced to arch. “You’re making a big mistake! My people will break free from their enslavement and hunt you down” she earned with a hollow thread at best. “You’ll never get away with this!” She watched as the armor was slowly removed and visibly gulped when she laid eyes on the large shaft that would certainly fill her folds like never before, but specifically she feared the discomfort the barbs would offer. “No please” she said as she struggled to get away again, “AAAAAAHHHHH!”

She watched him drop to his knees and heard his threats. In this position, with her drug still possibly influencing her body; she feared the worst. He had a reputation, one she hoped she never learn of. “Turrak please!” She screamed like a scared child just before she felt his tongue press against her sex. She gasped on contact, a ripple of sexual desire flushing through her already hot vagina. “Oh fuck...” she whispered under her breath as her eyes closed. “You have to stop...” she told him weakly.

She sighed, almost out of dissatisfaction, when he removed his tongue and stood before her. “Why are you doing this?” She asked as he lifted her up and begun carrying her down the hallway. Her breasts were swelling a bit from the tight bonds around her body and her pussy was on fire. Part of her she feared wishes he would take her, she longed for the sexual release but the other part held firm to her morals. “What makes me so special? Why can’t I just live in peace?” Her last ditch effort it seemed would be to confuse him so that she might turn him to her side. “Turrak, I can’t handle your size! You’ll destroy me! Ruin me!”
 
He carried her forward, grinning maliciously as she pleaded for mercy that he would not grant. Another door opened along the side of the curvature of the glistening hallways length and he turned with his captive into the oval shaped chamber. With a hiss the circular doorway shut behind them as he discarded Andromeda upon the floor with a resounding thud.

The silver room was a spectacle of cleanliness, not a mote or speck of dust or debris. There were no furnishings, no chairs or benches to speak of. The only marks of interest were small dots of green light sunken into the surface of the room. They littered the walls, floors, and ceilings of the small room in a perfectly arranged assembly. They were akin in color and glow to the very lines of energy that were so tightly coiled about Sensational Girls shapely body.

Tarruk loomed over his captive, powerful arms folded about his broad chest as he stared down at her with narrowed brows. "I do like to listen to you beg, Princess, but you choose this fate for yourself." His gaze glanced away from her and up to a small bulb of silver in the center of the ceiling. "Activate the control panel." He snarled towards it and in response a flickering hologram of alien sign's and symbol's formed out of thin air before him. Clawed fingertips began to press against the summoned floating display as he looked back towards his prisoner.

"As for you not being able to handle my size." His crooked grin tucked upwards. "Well, destroying you, ruining you, that is sort of the point." He laughed as his unoccupied hand gestured towards his stout wicked shaft. "I am going to utterly devastate you, Andromeda, and when I'm done, the computer will take over and further break your will until your left as nothing more then a blabbering piece of meat that will tell me whatever I want to know just so you can have another orgasm."

Several points of green energy glowed from about the surface of the room. Two from directly above and they drew the strands that bound her arms upwards towards their anchoring points, lifting her from the floor in the process. The ensnaring lines of green energy reshaped themselves, pythoning around her arms as they were pinned together and pointed directly over her head. Another set of lights shined and drew the lines from her legs to connect to them, spreading her long toned thighs and booted calves apart.

She was left there, hovering in midair, quite vulnerable to the bounty hunter that stood before her as he took one single step towards her. His thick scaled fingers snapped down across the sides of her slender waist line as he grinned widely towards her. "Beg, Andromeda, beg all you want, it won't matter one bit." His yellowed eyes narrowed as he drew his hips forward, and the barbed head of his heavy hardened scaly green cock worked to split her sex open with one single dominating thrust up.
 
For the first time in a long time, she felt true fear run through her as he spoke. She tried to fight the restraints as they pulled her arms above her head and even had some success which he might have noted; as the restraints seemed to strain before finally over powering her arms together. The way she was positioned caused her breasts to push outwards. The restraints had been playing games with her nanite latex like suit, causing them to fade in and out in places which gave Turrak a few views of her large ample breasts every now and then. “Screw you” she screamed rebelliously as he stepped forward to claim his prize. She could only stare at it, it was huge, and the barbed end was what scared her the most. She did not know how that would feel like; would it tear her apart or just hold her in place?

Her breathing grew heavy as he stepped toward her, touching her lips in hand. She looked up at him with fear filling her eyes. “No… please” she said with a whimpering defeat and her body shivering in fear, but he only seemed to feed off of this. She tensed up, trying to use all her strength to tighten the muscles within her vagina. Maybe she could tighten up so much he could not enter her? She felt it could her folds and her eyes closed tight. It was like a child waiting on for the doctor to give them a shot. Her lips trembled until her eyes shot open and her jaw dropped. “UUUUUUUUUHHHHHHHHHHHH” she gasped, feeling it forced her folds apart and penetrating her deeply. It did not hurt quite like she thought it would, instead she was hit with a shot of pleasure as the barbed cock seemed to play games with her g-spot. Her heart begun to race, her lust begun to build as the drug was finally going to take what it wanted from her.
 
Tarruk buried himself up into the tight depths of the captive heroines quivering slit. The softer lime green scales of his sculpted belly rubbed up against the blue of her nanite costume while his defined chest and it's thicker darker scales pressed and stroked across her breasts. The bounty hunter's long reptilian snout hovered alongside Sensational Girl's ear, letting the foulness of his hot and heavy breaths wash down her neck. His hands slipped around behind her waist, clenching at the firm cheeks of her ass and then pulling them painfully apart.

"Mmmm, tell me Andromeda, where is the crystal?" His voice hissed in a low growl into her ear as his long serpentine tongue snaked out and slithered down her neck, before cupping under her chin. "Where did you hide it?" The sharp edges of his teeth grazed lightly across the softness at the side of her neck while his slick wet tongue wandered. "You can make this easy, on yourself." The tips of his sharpened black toe nails pressed into the floor, lifting his heels up and forcing the girth of his barbed shaft deeper still into her drug addled sex.

His hands about the cheeks of her ass pulled and shifted those slabs of flesh about. "Or, must I stick myself in this tight little spot, hmm?" The clawed end of his index finger traced down between the cheeks of her rear. "Then I might really split you in half." The tip of his nail pressed down against the darkened ring of puckered star shaped muscles. "The longer you make me wait, the less mercy I'll grant you." He gasped in a deep moan against her neck as his feet shifted and he began to slowly pull himself out, before rising on his toes again to pierce into her depths again.
 
Maybe it was the fact she was drugged, maybe it was the large barb cock filling her like never before while making a toy of her g-spot but the feeling shooting through her body felt like heaven! “OOOHHHHHH FUCK!” She called out as his tongue and teeth teased her neck, only turning her on more. She was soaking wet, her vagina clinging tightly to his manhood like a glove. She looked into his eyes, she would ride his cock until she broke it off if not for the bonds. “Ohhhhh FUCK! DONT STOP!” She whines as her cupped her ass, only teasing her further. She looked at him as he whispered but she could not stop her, she kissed his lips passionately and drove her tongue into his mouth.

For a brief moment, she knew this was wrong but she could not stop herself. “Fuck... I’m gonna cum...” she sighed as she tried to push him even deeper. “Ohhhh ohhhh ohhhh ohhh.... FUCK!!!! IM CUMMING!” She called as her body tensed up and started to jerk wildly. “My ship...” she screamed; the orgasm breaking her will. “Oh Fuck.... don’t stop...” she said as her cum coated his cock. “Cum for me Turrak... cum for me please...” she moaned as she stared deep into his eyes.
 
The black sharpened nail upon Tarruk's index finger speared at the tight hole of muscles between Andromeda's clenching firm cheeks of ass. His long rough scaled lips curled as Andromeda tried her best to deeply and passionately kiss his fang filled maw. His own long and slender tongue curled like a snake around her velvety soft tongue before pushing past and assaulting the entry of her throat. As his index finger burrowed into the ever tight hole of her rear the draconian bounty hunter drew back and hissed towards her as Sensational Girl buckled while her orgasm rocked her as her cunt squeezed like a glove around his long curved barb headed shaft sheathed deeply within her.

"Oh, I'll fill your womb, my little Princess." He began to tense his legs, pushing himself up painfully into the excruciatingly tight walls of her sex. His hips slapped upwards, smacking his hard scaly flesh against her soft and tender body. "Tell me about your ship, where is your ship?" He growled directly into her ear while the sounds of his body crashing into her depths echoed through the small silver chamber with the myriad arrangement of green dots along the walls. "If you want me to cum, to spew my hot seed into you, you'll tell me where I can find your ship." His words snapped at her ear as his finger began to plunge and wreak havoc on the dark depths of her ass.

His other hand slipped around and clenched her throat, cutting off the oxygen to her lungs as his piston like movements drew him out and slammed him back into the well lubricated depths of her vagina. His grasp about her throat would relent, letting her gasp in some much needed oxygen before tightening down again and once more depriving her of the air she needed. "Where can I find your ship, tell me and I'll cum for you."
 
Sensational Girl was lost totally in her sexual ecstasy as she continued to fuck her like a rough passionate lover which fueled her desire. She could only throw her head back and howl at the moon in a lustful trance when she felt what little resistance her asshole offered fade. The tight hole opened and let his finger slid into her. She felt even more full then before; like she had the attention of two cocks now. “Ojhhhhhh DAMN!” She called out as she begin to twirl her ass around to add to the feelings they both had raging within them. Her eyes locked on his, her mouth opened wide as whimpering blissful moans sang from her lungs with each deep thrust.

“You want to know where my ship is?” She said in a promiscuous tone as she worked her hips up and down his shaft, more fucking him than him fucking her. “You gotta cum for me” she teased further. She was obliviously a credit to her species who was Galaxy known to be intense lovers. “You gotta fill my pussy full! Let me milk that clock dry” she teased again before kissing him again, opening up her mouth so his tongue could go down her throat even. After the long slutty kiss, he got what he wanted. “Hidden at my parents; in an old mine in Kentucky.”
 
Tarruk let out a roaring laugh as she gave up the details on the whereabouts of the crystal he had been sent to collect. His index finger was buried deep in her ass and as she rode of his curved and barb headed cock the alien Bounty Hunter drew his finger out of that tight dark place with a squishing sound. His thick scaly hands grasped the sides of Andromeda's buckling hips and his efforts to impale her with his throbbing shaft grew more intense as he lapped his tongue down between her bountiful perky breasts. The agile slender tongue twirled about her stiffened nipples while his hands squeezed against the sides of her shapely hips.

Guttural groans fell out of his elongated razor sharp fang filled mouth as he took control of her body with the fierce guidance of his hands. He lifted her upwards, then slammed her body back down to greet every stroke he sent into the depths of her dripping wet pussy. She was practically bouncing up and down with the furious movements of Tarruk guiding her now as he sought to grant her request. One hand slid behind her back and slapped down between her ass while the other hand rose up and took a tangle of her blonde hair into his grasp and yanked on it, forcing Andromeda to stare directly into his gaze as he drew his mouth up away from their feasting over her breasts.

"You.." He grunted, hard scaly crotch slapping up against her soft and tender parted legs. "..want..." His reptilian yellow orbs focused directly on her blue eyes. "..my.." He could feel the bubbling of his hot green seed beginning to rise up out of the head of his cock as he plowed deeply into the slippery depths of her pink slit. "..cum.." He grunted, ravaging her like she was nothing more then a piece of meat for his cock to fuck. "..Have...it!" He snapped at her, before dropping his head down to gorge his mouth across her breasts as the arousal shot through him and exploded up through his shaft and filled her womb. He pumped and rode her bound body, letting her milk every last drop, squeeze every last morsel of his green seed out of his throbbing girth.
 
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