The bus was on its way toward the outskirts of the city, harboring the
usual load of misfits and parias.
And Mira...
They were three. Two girls who, to Mira's eyes, were clearly lovers and
their boy. She figured that they would mostly only let him watch their
lesbian lovemaking, let him masturbate while they got off on each other
and only occasionally allowing him the privilege of burying his bone into
their bored, but wet cunnies. None of them seemed a day older than
sixteen.
Mira felt her excitement rise and only a conscious restraint kept her from
tearing her underwear apart. She knew she needed to have all three of
them, but it would require a formidable amount of planning from her,
something which did not come naturally to her kind.
First thing, make the trio notice her. A subtle spreading of her thighs -
without revealing her secret! - , a sneaky push-up of her perky breasts,
whatever the tricks were she used, they worked and within five minutes she
was the focus of attention of six sex-hungry eyes.
The bus was driving through an old industrial site, full of decrepit
factories and abandoned warehouses, ideal for the purpose she had in mind.
A purpose that was, in fact, never far from her attention.
There was an announced stop coming up and, sure as she had anticipated,
when she got off the bus, the horny trio followed her as inconspicuously
as their heated hormones would allow them to.
She headed for what looked like an abandoned warehouse, scanning it for an
entry. A door slightly ajar served her purpose and within seconds she was
inside. Now all she had to do was wait for the prey to find her.
Hands grabbed Mira from behind, securing her arms against her waist. Very
professionally done, she thought, and it could have worked with anyone but
me. The laugh behind her back was from the boy, as his two girl bosses
stepped up towards Mira. The first one, a petite blonde lolita, started
fondling Mira's breasts through her blouse, while her lover, a
big-bossomed brunette, ostentatiousy put her hands under her dress and
hiked down her thong. She threw it on the floor, then reached out under
Mira's skirt and stripped down Mira's panties. Nobody said a word but Mira
heard the boy's breath intensifying and felt his penis harden against her
bare ass-cheeks (he must have taken off his pants before grabbing me, Mira
realised). The blonde child-slut, firmly grabbing Mira's tits, pressed her
mouth against Mira's, forced her lips apart and slid her tongue into
Mira's mouth. Brunette let her hand slide under Mira's skirt, expecting to
find a cramped woman's mound. Now it comes, Mira thought...
"Hey!" shouted Bigtits, "Annie, get her skirt up! You gotta see this!"
Blondie lolita, who apparently went by the name of "Annie", did as
requested and revealed Mira's genitals.
Instead of the bush of hair and a vagina, the trio caught sight of two
penises, one above the other, and both half erect.
Mira expected surprise, fear and probably even disgust, so the actual
reaction got even her by surprise. The little blonde whore let out a yelp
of what can only be described as pure lust, dropped to her knees and
gobbled up the top penis, tugging at her friend to join her. Bigtits did
not wait more than a heartbeat and so Mira found herself being sucked off
by two sex-crazed teen lesbians with their toy-boy holding her arms,
gaping over her shoulders and riding his hard-on in the crack of her ass.
Suddenly she felt a warm moisture spreading between her buttocks.
Damn! she thought. That was too soon! Now she would have to think of a way
to keep the boy out of the way until she was ready for him. But he kept on
riding her ass and his penis did not seem to loose its rigidness at all.
Of course, she realized, the bitches would not do with a toy that goes
limp too soon. They would have trained him to keep his spear stiff for as
long as they needed it. She relaxed and enjoyed the double fellatio the
girls were giving her. It was a rare treat.
As her falluses got harder, Mira started to moan. This was extremely
pleasant, but she could hot allow herself to climax, not outside the
bodies of the prey at least. They might find her physical "attributes"
sexually arousing, but that would change the minute they saw what her
impregnation penis was capable of. Even these hormone-driven young
perverts would not submit themselves willingly to such an "instrument".
"Ride me," she moaned. "Mount me, both of you! I need to be fucked badly!"
None of them needed any more words. The girls got up (in the nick of time,
as far as Mira was concerned. She did not think she could have held out
another five seconds!), undressed each other and beckoned Mira and the boy
to do the same.
Now there remained the matter of how to get both girls on Mira's cocks.
She pointed to
a wooden bench, standing forlornly in the hangar. The girls immediately
got the point. What followed was quite an amusing sketch: two teenage
girls, naked but for their oversized fashion boots (_extremely_ naked, as
they both had clean-shaven mounds, although the blonde one might have been
young enough to still be a natural baldie), with hungry looks in their
eyes pulling another naked girl along with them, the latter running
somewhat awkwardly, as she had two stiff. flapping penises sticking out in
front of her.
And this comical trio was hurriedly followed by a pubescent boy, naked
from the waist down, who could not stop whacking his meat.
Mira lay down on the dirty bench, hardly feeling its cold, both her
penises sticking up proudly, and the two horny teens mounted her almost
immediately; facing each other they started humping, groping each other's
tits and rubbing their clits together, moaning and riding, and generally
feeling as if they had gone to lesbo heaven.
The boy, still stroking his erection, looked a bit lost in the action. He
stoically decided to sit down and assume his accustomed role; sitting
cross legged, naked from the waist down, jacking off frantically. As Mira
looked at him, he came again, his jism spurting up and splashing over his
thighs. And still his cock would not shrivel; he kept rubbing it at the
same pace, his eyes never leaving the humping trio. But Mira needed him
closer for the finale...
She beckoned him, opening her mouth invitingly.
He almost jumped her, his meat throbbing in her throat before she had a
chance to open her mouth wider. He had bruised her lips but she did not
mind, it all being part of the game, although she really was the only one
who knew what game was being played here.
The girls went through their third shared orgasm, again smothering her
thighs with their juices. Blonde Annie was a moaner, apparently, who
needed to scream profanities each time she came.
"Shit! Carrie! I'm cumming! Bite my tits, bitch! Oh, Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! I'm
cumming! Aaahh..."
"Bigtits" Carrie just let out a moan and splattered Mira's groin with her
honey-like juices.
My turn, thought Mira.
"Drill-boy" was humping her mouth like a crazed rabbit; he was seconds
from spurting down her throat. Carefully Mira let her left hand slide up
his back, until it rested on his neck. Her thumb found the artery and
applied the correct amount of pressure for just long enough.
Without a sound, the boy lost consciousness, slowly sliding sideways off
her. Even fainting, he came a last time, splattering her face with semen.
Mira ignored it, as she was about to cum herself. The girl at the back
would not be a problem for long, but she needed to control the one in
front, little Annie.
She firmly grabbed Annie's calves, making it look as if she braced herself
for her orgasm, which was exactly what she was doing anyway. She let her
penises grow even harder and thicker and started to moan. Not all of it
was an act, because what Mira had in mind, required a lot of self-control
and that did not come easy to her. She started cumming, but only with her
lower penis, squirting globs of thick, greenish goo into Carrie's pussy
and womb. This cum was in fact a neuro-toxin with very specific effects
Immediately it started paralysing the victim's voluntary muscles,
immobilising her for the - eventual - impregnation. She usually did both
at the same time, using the victim's anus for the implantation, but for
obvious reasons she had to improvise here. Carrie, having lost all control
over her body, stayed impaled on her penis while Mira started really
cumming in little Annie; a hard, sharp, sting-like shaft shot out of her
upper penis and began its destructive journey through Annie's intestines.
The teen was neither paralyzed nor sedated and let out a shrill cry of
intense pain, pain that got worse by the second. Annie tried to jump off
Mira, to get away from the hurt, but Mira's weapon, like a dog's, had
swollen to a knot at the base, effectively (and painfully) locking Annie
onto her penis.
Bawling with agony, Annie grabbed her friend, who apparently sat,
indifferent to Annie's suffering, happily on Mira's other penis. But as
she clawed at Carrie's shoulders, the brunette slowly keeled over, without
a sound, without even changing the expression on her face. As she toppled
sideways on the floor, hideous globs of green slime slithered from her
vagina.
Mira, giddy with ecstasy, put her feet down and lifted her upper body,
pushing the screaming Annie forward (she hit the bench with a thud) and
sat up, hands still clawing into Annie's calves. Then her sting finally
penetrated the victim 's diaphragm and - howling with inhuman pleasure -
she felt the embryo shoot out of her cock to nestle itself in the chest of
the screaming girl.
Slowly she retracted her sting and pulled herself out of Annie. The girl
had by now stopped screaming and just lay there, arms and legs shivering
spasmodically, with weird bubbling sounds coming out of her mouth.
She must have struck a nerve, Mira realized. It did not look as if the
damage would be immediately lethal, and - after all - in the long term it
did not really matter if it were. In fact... Mira's sadistic nature (which
was part of the genetic make-up of her species) told her it might be a
good idea to leave this one unsedated - for now. It always gave her a kick
to witness the agony of her victims, it made her come so much deeper, and
the second girl could hot give her that pleasure anymore.
But first things first..
The boy (she never learned his name) was making grunting and snorting
sounds and would obviously soon wake up. Time for act two.
Through the middle of the hangar ran a big steel pipe, about a foot in
diameter and two to three feet above the floor. Every six or seven feet
stood a support to keep it rigid. Mira had no idea what it had been used
for, nor did she care. All she knew was that it would serve her "purpose"
beautifully. She grabbed a few of the discarded pieces of clothing and
dragged the boy by the collar of his jacket to the pipe and draped him
over it. First she tied his hands to his ankles, so that he was firmly
secured over the pipe, his ass sticking up beautifully.
Something still lacked...
Ah! A broken and discarded piece of broomstick, about three feet long,
tied between his ankles, secured him in an optimal, wide-spread position,
at the same time effectively preventing him from being able to join his
hands to undo the bonds. Perfect!
Mira knelt behind the boy and, almost lovingly, pinched the skin of his
scrotum between her nails. With a yelp the boy woke up.
"Hello,"smiled Mira. "Remember me? "
The boy grunted an unintelligible answer.
"I want to play with you," Mira purred, "But I can't do that if you're not
awake". Her smile vanished, "It's no fun that way".
All the time she was talking to her victim, Mira kept stroking her upper
penis, which stood up fully erect, slimy precum copiously oozing from its
gland. Her stroking hand was dripping wet from the slime. The boy watched
as mesmerized, fascinated by the sight of a beautiful woman masturbating
her huge cock. And between her legs hung another one! Obviously, him being
unconscious during part one of Mira's performance, he still had no idea of
what was in store for him. Mira saw the boy gasp.
"You like gay games, don't you?"
The boy did not answer.
"Let's see how you like this game then ".
She knelt behind him, and started to caress his bare buttocks. Slowly she
inserted one moist finger in his ass, surprisingly resulting in what
sounded like a moan of pleasure. Mira stroked his sphincter with her
slippery, dripping cock until she judged it moist enough. Then she started
pushing...
The boy grunted and moaned, trying the unusual exercise of relaxing his
sphincter for an entry, rather than an exit. Finally Mira was in, burying
her rod to the hilt into the teen's gut. She leaned forward, resting her
tits on his back and felt with her hand under his belly. She was not
surprised to find there, not a limp and flaccid organ, but a rock-hard and
fully erect penis, witness of the boy's arousal. With a wicked smile she
grabbed it and started pumping, both her hand and her hips in rhythm.
The boy's moans came louder and more closely spaced; she had to time this
carefully, making sure that everything "came" at the same moment. The boy
was almost there... She could feel it: the penis thickening at the base,
the buttocks clenching, the stirring of the testicles...
Only seconds before the boy started cumming, Mira set off her own climax,
plunging her spike into the boy's intestines.
His howling had nothing human in it anymore. At the same time he shot out
his semen in the best orgasm he had ever had, and was subjected to the
most excruciating pain of his entire life. The sensations mingled into
something totally alien, burning every trace of sanity out of his mind. He
no longer yelled, but only a monotonous "Ghuu! Ghuu!" escaped from his
flaccid, blubbering lips. Snot, bile and saliva ran down his face, into
his insane eyes; and still he came, no longer shooting out sperm, for his
balls were completely drained, but nevertheless a clear, slimy liquid
still squirted out of his cock, into the puddle that had formed on the
floor. The howling now came from Mira who, driving her spike relentlessly
deeper into his body and finally implanting her zygote into him,
experienced her second glorious orgasm of sadism of the day. Exhausted,
she fell over her victim, enjoying the shivers and spasms of the abused
body under her. She managed to lift her head and look over her shoulder to
paralyzed Carrie, lying where she had toppled over like a discarded rag
doll.
"Two down,"Mira purred.
Carrie did not flinch; she no longer could.
Mira grabbed her by the hair and dragged her over her spasming girlfriend
Annie, tummy down. She grasped Carrie's butt-cheeks, squeezed them gently
and said, in a conversational tone of voice "I usually moisten the anus,
so they don't squeal so much". She smiled and continued, "But in your case
it really doesn't make a lot of difference, does it?"
And without any further warning she plunged her cock into Carrie's ass. It
only took her ten or twelve thrusts to climax, and this one was not nearly
as much fun as the other two, even though she knew that the agony was much
worse for Carrie, who had no means whatsoever left to alleviate her pain
by expressing it. Even licking sweet gagging Annie's contorted face could
not make it better. Afterwards, she went to check the boy and found him
weakly tugging at his bonds. She could not have that, so she yanked her
lower penis erect, shoved it down his throat and humped his face until her
green slime shot down his trachea and gullet. Within seconds he fell limp,
a paralyzed host for her baby within to feast on.
Then, reluctantly, she went back to squirming Annie and fucked her
bleeding pussy until she too received her dose of green medicine that
would keep her still while Mira's baby ate and grew inside her until, in a
few days time, it would be grown up and ready to munch itself out of the
host into the wide world.
Of course, during the first days, baby would still be small and
vulnerable, so it was only natural that it would stay close to the food
that had helped it getting born. And Mira's babies were instinctive
experts at keeping the food alive while they ate off it. Food did not
really need eye balls, or tongues, or breasts, or even testicles...
Mira dashed off, toward new adventures...

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