Otherwise, enjoy...
 

...Leena the space marine's secret.
 

It was morning at Loki 3, the furious volcanic moon orbiting a distant human colony.
Even though the sun was above the horizon, nothing was to be seen due to the thick shroud of volcanic ash and smoke covering the sky.
Suddenly, light burst through the skies. The howling sounds of a Helios class Transport's stabilizer-jets sounded across the terrain and finally the transport landed on the rugged red surface.
For fifteen minutes, it stood there, the small lights on the roof lighting up nearby potential threats. The howl from the jets leveled down and turned into a silent hydraulic noise as the gate of the transport finally opened.
Illuminated in the light from the transport, five silhouettes stepped out walking down the ramp.
It was the Angelic 12th squadron, well known throughout the region for being the toughest all female squadron in the area.
Clad in red environmental hard suits, the five heavily armed marines stepped off the metal ramp and onto the moon.
In their suits, it was only their graceful female movements gave them away as females. There well muscled build, combined with their many decorations and slogans written on their space suits looked almost like any other space marines.
The one wearing the captain insignia on her helmet spoke out, her monotone voice sounding on the helmet speaker:
"Ok, ladies. We have a job to do. Sikorsky, Chang! Get the nuke and move up close to Peterson and Tark. Don't move unless I say so. Peterson, Tark! Grab the pulse rifle and the tripod in case we need fire support"
The monotone voice cut through the white noise of volcanic rumble and scalding sounds of lava running nearby on the planet surface.  Nobody seemed to have noticed their arrival.
"Switch your comm. to local. We don't want to tell these cyborg scum that we are here!"
"Aye Captain Miller!", came from the four other marines in the group.

With that, Captain Miller signaled to the transport, and as it turned on the noisy jets and lifted off to stay in orbit, the five marines were all alone again.
Just as the rumbling noise from the transport faded into nothingness, the five marines floated into formation, the two carrying a large black suitcase marked with "Tac.Nuke. Handle with extreme caution." walking in center, surrounded by the captain and the two corporals Peterson and Tark.

The local commlink was on. In their helmet speakers, the four marines could hear their leader blurt mechanically about the mission objectives:
"To find the hidden base of a group of cyborgs who had been harassing the colony lately, plant the tactical nuclear warhead to detonate in 30 minutes, do suggested evasive maneuvers and get the heck out of there before the transport left without them."

Sun Chang suddenly remembered why she was reluctant to take part on deep space hostile environment missions.
She couldn't stand the hard suits. Not could she move naturally, and she could bet she was allergic to the stuff they upollster the suits with. Her whole body ached and itched, but most of all, her big breasts pressed against the tough armor at her chest, making it almost impossible for her to breath.
Those stupid bastards at supply and reload had given her a suit too small again. Sometimes, she wondered if those horny guys at SUP&RL enjoyed watching her slip into the skimpy suit, but then she thought: "Of course they do. They are men after all."

"Chang! Watch your steps, damn it! You almost stepped on a tripwire!", the warning barked through her speaker.
She froze and looked down at the ground.
True enough. She was one step from setting off a very uncomfortable explosive charge rigged with a tripwire.
"It seems like those mechanic bastards are expecting us. Lets look alive here, girls!"

Lisa Tark bit her teeth together. Gazing through her black visor, she looked at her comrade and close friend standing like a statue before a tripwire.
This was not what she had in mind when she graduated the academy six months ago, she though by herself. She didn't become a marine to watch her friends get splattered all over the vicinity because of some cowardice cyborg rebels who didn't have the balls to face them in a shoot-out.  She snarled at the though of those pesky machines who probably lay hidden in trenches, waiting for the trap to go off.
Just wait, she thought by herself.  Just wait till I get my eyes on the fuck that rigged this wire on us, she though, looking over at her captain just to make sure she didn't say that out loud.

"With your permission, Captain, I wish to scout out that hill over there just to make sure we aren't walking into a trap here."

"Permission granted, Corporal Peterson.  Take with you Chang and rig the pulse rifle, scout out the perimeter and send an infrared flare if everything is clear!
If you see anything, make don't make yourselves targets by running back here. Take cover, or take care of the problem!"

Peterson and Chang saluted their captain and grabbed the rifle and the tripod and began walking towards the hill.
Every step they took, they saw less and less of the rest of their squad, and after walking for approximately half a kilometer, the captain faded out and communications with the rest of the squad was no longer possible.

"It sure is quiet out here, Sun?"

"You can say that again.  I really hope we can get this mission over with soon. My suit is too small, and I itch all over."

"Lets just rig the rifle and scope out, and then we'll head back."

The two marines could no longer see their squad through the thick layers of sulfur smoke.
Soon, they reached the hill they were planning to take a position at. Walking on top of the hill, Peterson slid away her UV-visor and revealed her face behind the translucent glass underneath the visor.
She was a very pretty woman. She kept her blonde yellowish hair short, and her pouty red lips started moving. Simultaneously, the comm. sounded in Sun Chang's ears:

"It's still 30 minutes till the sun come up. you can take down your UV-visor, Sun."

Chang turned the knob on top of her helmet, sliding up her visor. She smiled at her companion, and said through the comm:

"I really itch a lot, Lenna. Those fucking bastards at SUPP&RL must have given me once size too small this time too."

Chang was a pretty woman. She came from the asian claim colony in the Quasi 2 sector. The near orbiting sun there had given her a born tan and small thin eyes. Her jet black long hair was tied behind in a ponytail.
Suddenly, Lenna gazed somewhere behind Sun. She made a pondering mine with her eyebrows and said:

"Hey, Sun. I think I saw a blue flashing light from that cave over there! We should check it out."

Sun turned, and then she saw it too. It looked like the flare from a blowtorch, but it was hard to tell from such a distance.

"I can't get a fix on the scope. We'll have to go down there and check it out manually.", Sun said replying to Lennas remark.

The two marines started walking down the hillside, walking even farther away from their squad.  Lenna had readied a green flare just in case it was something they couldn't handle. Besides, it couldn't be something their EMP-grenades couldn't take care of.

Cyborg missions was fairly easy.  Cyborgs were exact mechanical duplicates of humans. They could project certain feelings like hate, rage, compassion, team spirit, pain and fear, although most warrior cyborgs were programmed to disregard the two latter ones.
They could sweat, cry, spit, swear if they had to, and some cyborgs (those not created for war) had all the body functions of humans such as urine, sweat and even had a bank of self replicating sperm.
One of the drawbacks with cyborgs was that they were easy to trick. If a cyborg was five years old, he could still kill in a thousand different ways, build a computer from scratch, learn a dosen different languages and speak them fluently, but he would still have the wisdom of a five year old child.
Only a few cyborgs, the new ones, had a collective life experience module. This way, when a cyborg was made, he would have the same mind of all the others in his series. This way, the cyborg would rarely change moods like a child and become uncontrollable.  If you thought it was hard to please an angry child, try doing it with a 300 kilogram machine man.
The second big drawback was that they were just machines. Every circuit would blow if they were exposed to abundant amounts of Electro-Magnetic Pulses, like from a well thrown EMPgrenades.
Though most of the warrior class cyborgs are equipped with heavy anti-EMP armor.

*****
Meanwhile, the three other marines were rigging a satelite-link and was trying to get a fix of the topographic info on the moon.

"Would really hate to step into a pool of lava when we pass through the shrouded areas!", corporal Sikorsky mumbled out as she was wiring the link to the small portable dish.

"Don't worry about it Erin. We'll have this link up in no time.", Captain Miller replied while adjusting the dish according to the green computer screen.
 Soon, bits of information started to stream through the ether and into the computer, forming as curves and shadows in the terrain. After five minutes, the whole terrain was downloaded and the squad had a sure fix on their position.

"We are ten mikes from a cave to the west. The direction Chang and Peterson went. North, ten mikes is where the USS Tranquility picked up the cyborg transmissions originating from. That will be out primary objective.", Miller told her two marines.

"Where is Chang and Peterson any ways?", corporal Tark blurted out, looking with a concerned look at her captain.

*****
"Sun. switch your gun for rapid fire. We might have to shoot ourselves out if they are too many."

The two marines were at the entrance of the cave. Already, they had spotted a big cyborg peering out the cave entrance, but they got in cover just in time to avoid being spotted.
The gigantic cyborg, atleast two meters tall with muscles and arms ending in huge weapons. His entire body was covered in his metal skin armor, which suggested that he was an old warrior class cyborg.

With Lenna going first, the two brave marines sneaked in the cave-entrance. The sounds of a blowtorch and the bright blue light around the corner lead the way. It would seem like the cyborgs were working on something. Chances was that they were not ready for an ambush.

All of a sudden, the big cyborg came back. His body seemed automated, walking between a rally point somewhere inside the cave and a rally point at the cave entrance. When the two marines came in sight, the cyborg reacted and turned menacingly towards them.
A normal person would be on his knees by now begging the machine for mercy, but the two well trained marines supported their weapons up by their knees and started firing at the metal giant. Using EMP-grenades were almost useless against this type of cyborg. Besides, the blast would have destroyed their comm gear and possibly their life-support system.

The ricochets of hundreds of bullets sounded throughout the cave. They seemed to do almost no damage. The cyborg readied his weapon, a big stun rod mounted on his arm. This size of stun rod could paralyze even a Kileean Brawl slug without problems.

"Switch off your comm gear, Sun! I'm gonna blast him!", Lenna screamed over the speaker as she discarded her rifle and started running towards the giant with a pulse grenade ready. The red light blinking told that the grenade was armed.
Suddenly, she outflanked the cyborg and leaped up as high as her stocky suit allowed, clinging to the neck of the big enemy.
She ripped off a panel in his back and with a violent jolt, she tucked the grenade deep inside his interior wiring and plating.
The cyborg yelled as he turned fast and threw off Lenna, making her roll over the ground and hit the cave wall.
A sudden violent green light shot out of the base of the cyborg, and finally he stumbled to his knees and fell to the ground with every circuit and chip boiling and sparkling.
His big pneumatic muscles spasmed and shook as he finally died out completely.

Sun screamed as she ran over to Lenna. She lied lifeless by the cave wall, her visor had been knocked shut, so Sun couldn't see if her friend was awake or knocked out from the impact.
She grabbed her by her shoulder-platings and dragged her to the center of the cave corridor. No longer caring if there was any other cyborgs inside the cave, she turned her friend over face down to check if the life-support was damaged.
Much to her fear, the main hose was punctured, her precious oxygene-mix was shooting out.
The gauge of the oxygen traveled towards zero very fast, so Sun quickly checked the environment with her instrument and concluded that it was safe to turn off Lenna's oxygen and save it for the way back to the transport.
 With Lenna lying on the ground unconscious, Sun took her weapon and moved into the cave to check for any other cyborgs. She could find nothing.  At the very end of the cave, she saw an automated mining robot torching on what seemed like a welded shut door. It didn't mind Sun, so she left it alone for the time being.
Dragging her fallen friend into the room, she once more looked around herself for any hidden enemies.

She supported hers and Lennas rifle against the cave wall and went back to her friend. Grabbing her helmet by the two metal pieces on the side, she let out the pressure of her helmet and took it off, her jet-black long hair fell down to her shoulders.
She did the same to her fallen comrade. Taking off her helmet, she saw a tiny bruise in her temple. The helmet should have taken care of the impact hadn't it been for the mighty force of the cyborg.
 Sun could hear a hissing sound from somewhere inside Lennas suit. Figuring it was the oxygen hose, she ripped off the collar of Lennas suit and revealed the zipper.
The zipper went all the way down to her crotch where it was divided into two more zippers, going down each let to where they ended at the black army boots.
Struggling the zipper down, Sun opened Lennas suit all the way to her crotch. Underneath, she wore a brown suft jumpsuit to fill her space suit. The jumpsuit continued down her legs as Sun continued zipping off the hard space suit.
Finally, she had unzipped Lennas entire space suit, and the blonde marine lied on the bare ground wearing her soft jumpsuit.
The jumpsuit shaped around her perfect forms, running over her big hard breasts, over her muscular stomach and further down her crotch and strong thighs like a second skin.
 Sun spotted a rift in her jumpsuit with a little stream of blood rising to the surface, Lenna was wounded.  Sun started unzipping the jumpsuit. The small metal zipper went along the front of the suit, went between the crotch and reached half way up her slender back.
Sun undid there zipper, and when she reached Lennas stomach, her two melon breasts popped out of the tight suit free to the air. Sun was use to Lennas giant jugs. She saw Lenna naked every day in the showers back at the USS Tranquility.
Lifting Lenna up in a bridge, Sun zipped the zipper over her crotch and down her back all the way to the end.
Pushing the smooth fabric of the jumpsuit to the sides, Sun revealed Lennas pussy.
Lenna had an allergic reaction to the oxygen mix they used at deep space missions which caused her hairless pussy to swell to almost twice its normal size. Sun had never seen her pussy during one of these reactions. She froze for a second, watching the big swollen pussy lips and the protuberant large clit pointing out between them in the front. Her big bowly pussy had the look of a hint of wetness.
Sun pushed aside her long hair from the view and bent down to feel her on the side of which she had the wound.
Bending down, she could smell the scent of Lennas enraged pussy.

Her hard suit was in the way for her movements, so Sun quickly looked around and finally started undoing her suit.
She had nothing underneath. Her breasts popped out from her space suit as the hard stiff material strafed her big nipples.
She continued unzipping until she reached the end of the zipper at her crotch. Her own naked pussy pressed against the polstered crotch of the suit as she bent down and zipped both her legs free from the suit.
Stepping out of the suit, she was completely naked except her cloves and her army boots.
She gazed down her body. It was so warm here after she had take off the cooling suit, but she liked it.
She almost regretted the moment she had to take it back on to make her way through the thick sulfur shrouds and smoke clouds to the transport after completing the mission.

As she opened the first aid case from the pockets of her suit, she bent over her fallen friend to reach her wound with the coagulant spray. Her tan big breasts pressed against Lennas gigantic hard breasts. She could feel her betraying nipples grow large and stiff, burrowing into her friends breasts. The tingling sensation almost distracted her from her work on the wound, but she managed to stop the bleeding and bandage the wound.
She leaned back up.
A single drop of milk ran from her left nipple. Damn it, she thought by herself.
Lactating breasts was a result from generations of gene experimenting in her colony. As normal women wouldn't begin to produce milk unless they were pregnant, Sun Chang and her generation from Quasi 2 had fully developed breasts with milk at the age of 16.
 The single drop of milk landed on Lenna's stomach. The white creamy substance ran down her muscles and stopped at her swollen vulva.
Sun quickly took her left hand and removed the drop with one finger, wiping it off her friend.
She looked around herself, looked down at her unconscious friend and sighed. She was so beautiful where she laid, and her big swollen pussy caused Sun to tremble with a strange arousal.
She couldn't stand it anymore.  She reached over her friend and sat down on her stomach. Her small bulging pussy pressed against Lenna's muscular stomach. Sun leaned down, smearing her pussy all over her friends hard stomach and as she leaned down to taste Lennas big pussy, she could almost hear a sigh from Lenna.

Reaching out with her tongue, Sun lapped over the bulging sex with her long tongue. The scent was incredible, reminding her of a mix of strawberry and sweat. The taste.

"Mmmh, Mmmh, Unnh." Lenna suddenly started mumbling.  Sun stopped licking her pussy for a second, but as she looked back at Lenna, she saw her eyes was open.

"please, Sun. Don't stop. It's sooo good when you lick me.", Lenna whispered as she looked down her naked body and at Sun's little wet pussy pressing against her stomach. She spotted her bandages and said:

"I got knocked around a little, huh? I'm so lucky to have you around to save my butt, Sun."

Sun didn't answer. She dived back into her friends giant pussy. She split open the pussy lips and started to suck on her large clit while holding the lips back with two glove clad fingers. Surprised by the size of her friends pussy, she managed to push her entire hand inside Lennas pussy with little problem.  She sucked onto Lennas clit and started pushing her hand in and out of her pussy.

"Oaaah, Mmmmmh. Oh, Sun. Lick my clit hard. Please me, you hot girl." Lenna moaned as her friend plunged in and out of her pussy.
Finally, Sun rested her body against Lennas. She passed her clean shaven little pussy across Lennas big hard tits, smearing her hot juices all over her breasts. Arching her body flat against Lennas, her soft breasts pressing against Lennas muscular stomach, Lennas hard breasts pressing against Sun's Stomach in a hot 69.
Suddenly, Sun felt Lennas wet tongue touching her pussy. The wet tongue probing her deeply, only encouraged her own tongue to lap faster and faster over Lennas pussy, sucking violently at her big clit.
Sun felt the milk from her breasts squirt against Lennas stomach with every pressing movement, and soon, the slick milk was smeared all over her breasts and her friends stomach.

"Ooooh, Suuun. You're creaming all over my stomach, baby. I feel sooo hot."

"Yeeea. Yeeeah Ooooh, you are so hot Lenna."

Sun could feel Lennas breath become irregular and shallow and with every lapping suck on her clit, she could feel her luchious friend trembling towards a rocking orgasm.
Suddenly, Lennas body shivered under the weight of Sun. Her big swollen pussy shivered and contracted, and all of a sudden, Sun got a spray of white goo in her mouth. Shocked by the reaction of her friend, she tasted the substance. It tasted almost like cum, she thought as she continued sucking her friend dry of the juices.
Lenna was trembling and her muffled yelps cast shocks through Sun's spine as she grew closer to an orgasm herself.
She leaned up and sat on Lennas face. Lenna was completely muffled by Sun's pussy, her tongue jetting in and out of her pussy.
Finally, Sun felt her trembling orgasm running through her spine. The most magnificent feeling grew from her crotch and traveled up her tummy like tingles, and finally reached her breasts, thin streams of milk squirting from her big stiff nipples, shooting all over her friend and the cave floor.

"We better get back to the others and tell them the cyborgs are expecting us.", Lenna finally said, still shivering and shaking in the aftershocks of her orgasm.

"I guess so, but your suit only have oxygen for the trip back to the transport. You cannot go anywhere without choking on sulphric acid gas, Lenna."

Lenna looked at her rifted hard suit, looked at Sun and said:
"I can't use yours. If it's a bit too small for you, it won't fit me at all." she said as she gazed down at her enormous breasts still glisten with the smeared out pussy juices of Sun.

"You go, Sun. Tell the others. I'll stay here. Trust me. I can take care of myself!"

A little reluctant, Sun strapped on her hard suit, barely managing to pull the zipper over her breasts and squeeze into the space suit. She looked back at her naked friend as she put of her helmet.  It was almost time for the sun to shine, so she would have to use her UVvisor or be blinded.
As she walked out the cave entrance, the glowing green sun began to illuminate every shadow and contour of the terrain. Sun could see her friend just barely through he rays of light. Her naked luchious body, her strong arms clutching to her rifle, her army boots still on. She was a true sight for sore eyes.

Sun made her way back to the hill.
The pulse rifle and the tripod stood there untouched, and on the other side of the hill, she could now clearly see her three companions rigging up the satellite dish.
She ran down the hillside, and half way down, the comm gear knocked in and began to work again.

"Where the heck have you been Corporal Chang!?!" The strict captain Miller asked her over the comm gear.

"We encountered a very powerful Warrior class cyborg in he caves to the east. Peterson was knocked unconscious, and her suit is damaged beyond repair. She is hiding in the caves from the acidic clouds. I gave her life-support and oxygen mix enough to make her way back to the transport when it arrives, but no more than that."

"Very well, Chang. Rally up. We have a spare tank in the trunk here. We need every gun we can get, so Peterson can forget realizing in that cave for very long." the captain replied with a sarcastic tone in her voice.
 

The four marines grabbed the gear and the spare oxy-mix tank and began to make their way to the cave which Lenna was waiting in.  Sun prayed that she had gotten into her jumpsuit by the time they got there. She would really hate to explain herself to a court-martial for having a sexual act with a fellow marine.

"Move it, move it, move it. What are you? Pussies?"

"No Capt.! We're Marines! We are mean killing machines!" sounded off from their comm speakers as they cheered their battle cry as they moved up the hill and over to the other side.
Very soon, the cave was within reach, and the four marines started calling their fifth companion inside the cave.
No response.  Once more, they hailed Lenna Peterson, but still, no response.
Sun feared the worst.  She stepped into the cave, and the sight that met her was tremendous.

Inside the cave, counting three more warrior class cyborgs, one worker class cyborg and one peculiar female leisure class cyborg lay in ruins. In the center, Lennas helmet lay on the ground, still rocking back and forth at the cave floor, and in the far corner, her rifle lay, folded in two.
Corporal tark slid up her UV-visor and ran over to the helmet and picked it up. She looked back at her comrades, saying:
"No way she could survive outside without her helmet." with a obvious worried mien on her face.

Captain Miller stepped up and examined the shredded rifle. Looking about for any remaining clues to what might have happened, she finally turned to the rest and said:

"Lenna sure did put up a fight against these bastards, huh?" almost crying, her obvious sobs well perceiving over the comm-link.

"We aren't giving up this easy damnit! If they really did kill her, we will avenge her death! Atleast, we will never leave a fallen comrade behind like true marines!", Sun Chung burted out as she gazed over at the ripped open hardsuit belonging to Lenna.

Suddenly, the four marines could hear a mechanical wee-sound. They turned their attention to the shadows of the cave, and spotted a heavily damaged cyborg without legs trying to make his way out the entrance, dragging himself with his one functional arm while babbling: "Suppressive fire, lads! Input data. Enemy superior. Suppressive fire, lads!"

Sun was just about to blast the cyborg to kingdom come, but Captain Miller stopped her, screaming:
"Noo! If you want to find Leena again, we need to interrogate him!"

Sun rested on the trigger finger and nodded inside her helmet. She turned to her captain and politely requested her to do the interrogation. Her captain reluctantly agreed, handing over a set of phliers and tongs, saying:
"you know what you need to do, marine."

Sun Chung bent down next to the cyborg and asked:
"Hello there, machine man. Do you know where our friend is?"

"Data incomplete. Please try again later."

Sun felt she was boiling over soon. The ignorant cyborg actually used cynicism and sarcasm back at her.
She took a solid hold of the phliers and reached into the interior of the cyborg, grabbing a grasp of his main wiring, then she yanked out a batch of wires.

"Aaagh! Optical system dysfunctional. Backup system unavailable. Suggested action: evasive maneuver. Unable to compute; movement manipulators missing."

The cyborg went on and on. His cynical tone turned into panic and error messages, babbling about his malfunctions and missing legs.
Sun smiled as she yanked out several more wires.
The cyborg shot sparks and spasmed in electric shocks and short circuits, and finally he gave after and said:

" *Geershk!* Krackle! Administration took human to mail cave. Sell her to the Kel'Rahs for breeding. *Geershk* "
Sun Chung yanked out his main cord and the light in the cyborgs eyes faded out as his voice became scrambled and unintelligible.

*****

Leena shook her head. She was stuck, tied by her arms and legs wearing nothing but her tight jumpsuit.
Her breasts raised with her shallow breath. She was pinned to the wall.
Opening her eyes, she gazed around in the room. It was a natural cave with certain modifications every here and there. Electric doors, cameras, a stack of barrels in the corner and in the far end of the room a big box with a black tarpaulin over it.
She looked down her own body. She was battered. Even her extensive training could not help her when the cyborgs started to use stun batons on her.  She was helpless.
Her head still ached from the thousands of volts that jolted her to the ground.

Suddenly, a slender person appeared from the shadows nearby.
Approaching into the light, the man positioned himself right infront of Leena, standing two meters away.

"So, my dolly dearest. You are awake, yes?"

Leena didn't care to reply. She saw through the play. It was an interrogation cyborg. State of the art. He was just like your average human, but his sampled voice gave him away.

"Would you care to do us a favour? We know you are a Shirekaa, even though you are sherading as a human."

Leena was surprised. How did they know her deepest secret?
Leena was actually a Shirekaa, an own race very similar to humans. The only thing that separated her was her genitalia which was hermasexual. The female Shirekaa carried two large semen-banks inside where a humans ovaries normally would be.
Even though she could not breed with humans, Shirekaas could breed with almost every other carbon based life forms in the sector including with itself alone if the situation was desperate.  Leena's pussy was still huge and swollen from the oxygen-mix her race is allergic to, and as the light fabric of her leather jumpsuit pressed against her pussy, she felt her liquids started flowing, drenching her crotch.

"We have a special task for you, dear entity Peterson."

"How do you know my name?", Leena was just about to blurt out when she suddenly remembered her nametag at her jumpsuit.

The cyborg clapped his hands, and two more cyborgs entered the room, along with one strange cloaked character.
The cloaked character spoke to the interrogation cyborg in a hissing manner, saying:

"I expect your goods have good sperm, yesss? I would really hate to loose 5,000 credits on an infertile specimen."

"No worries, ambassador Kerr. I can assure you, she has a set of excellent glands and will breed many excellent Tiks for you."

Oh my god, Leena thought by herself. They were going to breed her with a Tik.
The Tik was a fierce creature from the makarena sector. The sector was quarantined just for that reason.  An entire colony of Shirekaa scientists had disappeared, and a week later, Shire'Tiks started popping up on the nearby spaceports.
The offspring of a Tik and a Shirekaa, the perfectly disguised terror machine.

The two other cyborgs walked over to the box and pulled off the tarpaulin.
The box was infact a barred cage, and inside was the biggest meanest Tik Leena had ever seen.
The Tik appeared to be a marine animal because of its several tentaclid members supporting its body, but it breathed air and it had eyes like a reptile. Its bluish slick skin covered its entire body, and ended in a seam underneath its belly where not only one, but two large thick pricks hung from their leathery sheaths.
One of the cocks was connected to a large semenbanks, while the other had several grooves along its length which actually worked with a vaginal purpose, just for spicies like Leena.
In the eyes of a biologist, the Tik was a perfect creature, able to breed with every species in the universe. To Leena, the Tik was her captor, her soon-to-be rapist, still, something felt arousing about the large cocks hanging underneath the Tik.

As the two cyborgs opened the gate to the cage, the large monstrous alien slicked its way over the tresh and onto the cold cave floor. With every move towards Leena, its two cocks grew is length and girth.
The Tik was very smart, and it understood what was coming his way.

The Tik was close enough to touch Leena.
She pinched her eyes close as she felt one of the sophisticated slimy tentacles reach for her zipper and pull it down over her gigantic breasts and down towards her bulging sex.
She could feel the mixed sensation of the cold zipper against her hairless swollen pussy and the slimy warm tentacle grazing her muscular stomach as it proceeded with unzipping her entire leather jumpsuit.
Soon, her suit hung loosely by her sides. Her breasts pressed through the unzipped front, and her huge pussy was soaked and wet, dripping down at the floor.
Her primal lusts override her common sense, and not much later, everything she learnt at the marine's academy had gone to waste. Still, a shred of dignity kept her from parting her pussy lips without ease.
Her strong genital muscles closed shut and there was no way the Tik could penetrate her now.

All of a sudden, the Tik whirled a tentacle around each of her breasts and squeezed hard.
Leena squealed in pain and pleasure as the tentacle beast squeezed her tits in a pulsating and sensational manner unlike any she had ever experienced before. Nonetheless, she was reluctant to open herself to her rapist.
 She felt the two cocks pressing against both her asshole and her pussy, the oozing pussy juices only helped them to slide easier in, but no, they could still not penetrate her.
She bit her lips as she concentrated on holding back, but suddenly she felt the jolt of a stun baton in her side and she was forced to release her muscles. With a sudden slippery movement, the alien plunged deep inside her pussy with both cocks at the same time.

"Ooooowah! Aieeh!!"

The feeling was so intense, she couldn't help herself.
"Yeah! Unnngh!" She yelped out in pain and pleasure as she felt the groovy and vein cocks fill her otherwise so huge pussy to the absolute rim. The monster thrusted all the way inside her forcing her off the shackles on the wall and onto its cocks.
Two tentacles twirled around her breasts and held her stuck while two more kept her strong arms back.
She knew that if she managed to hold her own orgasm, she would not be their breedinghorse. She held back her pleasure, and for a moment, she seemed like doing fine.
She opened her eyes again and looked loath fully at the alien who was hammering her silly. She seemed not to project any feelings, her expression-less face showed neither pleasure nor pain, only hate and disgust.
She felt like she was in control, but suddenly, she felt one of the thick slick tentacles pushing against her virgin ass.
She tried to hold back, but there was limits to what she could sustain. Her muscles let go, and the tentacle slid all the way in, burrowing itself far up her incredibly tight asshole.

"Mwooah! OW! Oooooow! OOooah!"

 The soft silky tentacle began to wriggle and vibrate, exploring her ass like a snake.
Leena was at the verge of erupting in a violent orgasm, but she managed to hold back.
The Tik rocked back and forth, forcing its cocks plunging in and out of her widen out huge pussy. Her clit had grown to the size and shape of a tiny thin cock, and it raised itself at the built up sensation.  With every hammering thrust, her clit became larger and larger, even more apparent as the shape and size of a cock.
She gasped and yelped.
 Yet another tentacle slid inside her ass and began to wriggle with the first one. And a third, and a fourth.
Leena thought she was going to explode of pain and pleasure.
Her ass was filled with vibrating tentacles, her pussy was filled to the rim with two gigantic cocks and her own clit had turned into a huge semi-hard cock and was thumping against her stomach with every rocking thrust of the Tik, leaving spots of her hot pre cum at her muscular stomach.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

As the alien fired his fourth and fifth tentacle up her stretched to the limit asshole, she could no longer hold back.
She felt the alien coming near an orgasm itself, and Leena shook and shivered as she suddenly exploded into a fiery and ravaging orgasm. Her cock shot big wads of cum up her stomach and on her huge breasts and her pretty face. Over and over again, her orgasm totally drained her cock into spurting her semen all over herself. Her whole chest and face was covered with her own semen, her blonde short hair had globs of jizz in it, her petite little mouth opened and her long tongue stretched out to taste her cum.

"Ehaaaeh! Ooah! Ooah! Ooah! Ooooooaaah!"

Suddenly, the Tik began to breath faster and snort through its nostrils. He was fucking Leena at a pumping irregular phase, and just as Leena was on the peak of her orgasm, the two cocks inside her pussy suddenly blew to unbelievable sizes and stretched her pussy into yet another raging orgasm. The alien let go a loud howling shriek as it plunged both its cocks deep into Leena and released its semen.

"Schriiieak!"

The alien sounded loud for every blow of jizz it released up Leena's hot twat.
Leena felt the cum hit her vaginal wall hard as rock, over and over again. It seemed like it was never going to end.
Carrying her into a third rocking orgasm, she spasmed with the alien with every jerking load of semen being shot up her pussy.
 She was being filled to the rim with the white gooey cum, and soon, the alien semen dribbled out between the two cocks and the walls of her pussy. Her huge pouty pussylips squirted out the exessive alien cum with every thrust, and finally, the Tik let go of her.
One by one, the five soft tentacles slid out of her spasmic asshole leaving it wide open and trembling with slime and sweat.
The Tik pulled out its two cocks from her huge sloppy twat, but as she squeezed her pussy muscles around the two shafts, the alien shrieked and blew even more semen inside of her and pulled out and spurted all over her, smearing all over her hard body, mixing the alien semen with her own semen.
 Leena was intoxicated by the experience. She grabbed the two cocks of the Tik with her hands and jerked him off, draining every last drop from them and onto her stomach.
When the Tik withdrew from her trembling body covered with cum, she turned to her own clit cock and rubbed it up and down, pulling out a thin stream of her very last cum, shooting at her muscular tummy.

She was completely filled with cum. Her body still trembled with orgasm as the cyborgs and the hooded person left the cave with the Tik.  She was violated at the worst, but she was hot and satisfied. Not once had she ever had such great sex with any human, she sighed and smiled.
She wiped the cum from her tits and sat up, looking at herself. She was degraded, she could barely sit and much less walk normally, her whole abdominal ached and hurt, but in a good way. She smiled once more as she gazed down at her cock which slowly softened and shrinked to the normal size of her clit and slid in between her buffed up messy pussylips.
 She humped over to where the Tik had undressed her and she wiped off the rest of the cum and slid her way into her soft leather jumpsuit again zipping up the zipper all the way from her aching crotch and to her neck.
 

Suddenly, the welled door blasted up, and through it came her four marine companions.
They moved in with tactical maneuvers, but when they could see no threat, they eased and ran over to Leena to check her status.

"I'm ok, I'm ok! Those fucking bastards tried to rape me, but I managed to defeat them before they could get to me."

She knew that if she told them she had been raped, she would undergo numerous exams, and her true nature as a Shireeka would be revealed. Only humans were allowed to serve in the marine, and the marines was her family.
Her four friends discarded their helmets and smiled, cheering as they had found their lost companion again.

"Lets go, Leena. We'll have to get back to the way point before the transport leaves. The Tac.Nuke mission has been aborted."

And so, the four marines helped their hurting friend up the corridors and out in the opening and onto the transport.
As they sat down, Leena yelped, but she smiled and told her friends she was ok. But she knew that in two weeks, she had to return here and see her lover again. After all, she carried his semen, and he carried hers. A bond had been tied.
 
 
 

To be continued?
I have ideas just waiting to be set in motion. Expect more stories about Leena and the other female marines soon.
If you have a special request you would see done, please tell me. Feel free to come up with new theme characters.
Perhaps even a new race, the options are endless.
 
 

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