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...Marines2:  The new rookie.
 

-Damn it's hot here!
Sun Chang bursted out while gazing up at the scalding sun on the sky.
She looked back at her squad, adjusting her field-uniform's shoulderplates from the bumpy approach to this hot little planet.
Captain Miller chewed on a toothpick. She took off her kevlar-helmet and shook her long blonde hair down freely.
-Better get the perimeter clear gals!
she said while tightening the straps of her small armor-vest. Sometimes it would seem like she enjoyed the tight armor pressing her big tits together. She smiled slightly as she wiped the sweat off the forehead as she gazed along the mirage horizon of the area.

On a normal day at Zeus II, the temperature would range all the way to 110 Fahrenheit, or 40 Celsius as the protocol demanded her to address temperature in.
-Chang, Tark! Get serious over on that hill there. I want you to set up the dish for our pickup. Sikorsky, guide the rookie and set up some mines to border out any critters!
Her orders were like impulses in a finely tuned machinery. Every word coming from her mouth resulted in actions.
She smiled again. Her marines were obviously not used to the temperature here.

Fallon Miller grew up on Zeus II but when the Gir'baka took over the sector with their huge space-destroyers, she ran away and joined the academy in old space and later became one of the most decored female officers.
Now, Zeus II was a desolate dead planet. The Gir'baka had used it to breed brawlslugs and other predatory creatures for use in warfare and when they were forced out of the region again by the navy, they didn't care to take their "pets" with them home.

What was supposed to be a routine mission to set up a perimeter to establish a small refueling base for the front suddenly took a rough turn.
-Miller! Captain Miller!! The slugs! They got Sikorsky!
Lara Samson was the team rookie. She came running as fast as her thin graceful legs could carry her and her heavy kevlarvest.
She was fresh out of the academy and she was replacing Leena Peterson who had taken her two weeks off all of a sudden.
She was fairskinned and had the bodybuild of a teenager. She came from Copa III, a planet colonized by humans way back in the 22nd century. The people there had a natural aging almost half of normal humans, so even though Lara was 25 years old, she had the body of a 14 year old.
Lara looked back over her shoulder in terror while running, but she stumbled across some sharp rocks and fell to the ground.

Captain Fallon Miller grunted as she cocked her carbine rifle.
Not many marines would stick to normal slugweapons, but Cpt. Miller was confident in her good old SR-7000.
-Get on your feet you silly girl!
She barked as she witnessed the rookie trip and fall.
All of a sudden, a huge yellow brawlslug swept around the corner of a big obstruction and grabbed the fallen girl with its two antenna-like tentacles.
Cpt. Miller readied her rifle to load the slug with lead but almost like the slug was expecting her move, it held her fallen comrade as a human shield while it crawled back behind the obstruction.

-Get back here Chang and Tark! Sikorski and Samson is in trouble!
She quickly turned back to the hill where they had gone but much to her horror, she could not see them.
She gasped as she quickly passed her gaze around looking for her marines.
She was all alone now. Nobody was in sight and she could not hear a thing except her own breath.
-Get a grip Fallon.
she said to herself while slowly beginning to pace over to where Sikorski and the rookie was last seen. She had been in mess much worse than this. One time, she had even been abducted by a party of malfunctional leisure-cyborgs who raped her for 24 hours straight. She shook the thoughts out of her head again. Seven stitches in her ripped anal and a day on the field hospital later and she swore death to all cyborgs she would stumble across in the future.

She quickly rounded the corner of where the slug had dragged rookie Samson away.
Nobody there.
She sidestepped a big rock which was large enough for one of those slimy critters to hide behind but she saw nothing. How the heck did the slug get to escape so quickly, she thought by herself. Not even slime-trails in sight.
All of a sudden, she spotted a knob on the rock. Examining it closer, she discovered that the rock was artificial and it covered a huge hole in the ground.
Grinning, she looked around herself before pressing the knob and activating the pneumatic opening mechanism, making the rock slide away like it was made from expanded polyester.

She browsed through the dark hole with her infrared goggles and concluded that it was a natural passage dug by brawlslugs.
Figuring her armor would do little more than halt her movements, she began to undo the straps and take the rugged equipment off her person. She wanted to be agile and nimble when she encountered brawlslugs, besides, once one caught her, it would squeeze her to death with it's weight, and when that happened, armor had no effect what so ever.
Cpt. Fallon Miller slid out of her combatvest and threw it to the ground. Her bosom heaved for air from it's restraining time underneath her tight armor. She sighed as she gazed down at the white shirt she wore under her armorvest. The contours of her big sweaty tits and her erect nipples from the intense heat rendered her shirt semi-translucent.
Reaching down to her thigh- and knee-pads, she removed them too, gently sliding out of her entire armor piece by piece.
She wore a baggy pair of armypants and underneath, a tightfitting tong which dug up her asscrack when she walked.
Lifting the strap of her rifle over her shoulder, she sighed as she gazed back one more time for Chang and Tark, then she stepped into the cave.

*****
Samson gasped for air.
Her vision was still blurred, but she had acute hearing and could hear the slick movements of several brawlslugs in the room.
She hung on the wall by her wrists and her legs and when she finally got her vision back, she noticed she was naked like a baby.
Spread in X, her tender young body was covered with a thin layer of slime from the slug that had taken her.
Her tiny breasts raised and lowered as she tasted the tepid air.
As she gazed around the room, she spotted three slugs passively sliding back and forth on the cavefloor.
It was still warm, warmer than on the surface, but the slime covering her body held her cool and well. She sighed as she spotted none of her comrades, though there were several provisory shackles from lime-rock on the walls next to her. She was in some sort of natural prison-chamber.
Although Lara had the body of a 14 year old, she had the mind of a 25 year old. She started to plot out alternative routes out of the mess as she had been taught at the academy but as most exits were high up on the wall and only accessible to the slimy slugs if they raised themselves on their hind tail.
She sobbed slightly as her wrists began to hurt. Supporting her light weight by her feet shackles, she gave her wrists a chance to relax, but she had been unconscious for some time and she had probably been hanging from her hands then.

All was forfeit. She sobbed again as she closed her eyes again and began to cry in silence.

*****

Waking up again, this time by the sounds from a slug nearby, Lara spotted her captain hanging next to her. The slugs had not bothered to remove all her clothes, but her pants laid on the cavefloor in a ripped pile.
Captain Miller was not awake. Her huge tits heaved up and down with her heavy breath and the sweat ran from her naked thighs, continuing down her legs and dripping on the floor.
The musk smell from the rough and muscular captain tore in Lara's nostrils.
Gradually when senses came back to Lara, she felt that she was in urgent need for a piss.
She gazed over at her captain while holding her bladder. She didn't want her to see her when she started squirt her piss on the cavefloor underneath.

Then she let go.
But something was wrong. The gazed down at her crotch.
It seemed like she was going to explode.
Her hairless young pussy was bulging on the verge of bursting any second. The slime. The slime that was covering her body served as a pellicle over her entire body, including her hot pulsating pussy.
Then suddenly, the pellicle cracked open and she formally exploded while yelping slightly, her hot urine streaming down in a thick beam, some running down her legs and some squirting straight down to the ground. The loud splashing attracted the attention of one of the slugs which slid over to her and began to watch her pissing.
She gasped as she felt the incredibly relieving sensation and for a long time the steady stream continued to shoot out of her twat.
Finally, she was done.
A large pool of piss covered the cavefloor underneath her. Her twat wouldn't stop dripping. A steady dripping continued to run down her left leg for several minutes, tingling her thigh and feet as it dripped on to the floor.
She gazed down and sighed again. It was so good to piss. She almost reached a small orgasm just by thinking of it.

Suddenly, the slug began to get closer.
It was making strange sounds as it passed it's antennas along Lara's slender body.
Then, the big brawlslug stood up on it's tail and became taller, reaching all the way up to where she hung in an X on the wall.
It pressed it's big heavy body against the slickness of her slimed up body. It felt like it was going to crush her against the wall there and then but instead, it relieved the pressure and stepped back a couple of steps.
Lara opened her eyes again and gazed at the slug. It stood tall and from it's slimy abdomen, a strange knob grew out taking form of a small tentacle.

The tiny tentacle became longer but remained as thin as before, and as it reached out and touched her tender pussy gently, Lara moaned slightly.
She was not finished trembling from the squeeze of the slug and when the slick tentacle touched her prominent clit, she jerked and gasped of joy. The huge creature did not make a single sound, and the gentle approach gave Lara a confident feeling.
Suddenly, it slid down towards her twat and began to tingle and massage her vaginal opening.
Although she had the body of a preteen, she had long since lost her virginity. Males of her race also go under the half aging rate, so dimensions are quite comfortable. When the thin tentacle began to slide carefully inside her pussy, she recalled the time her academy sweetheart took her virginity. He was 20 years old but had the smooth little cock of a 10 year old. Such passionate love, she thought by herself as the slimy tentacle moved up her pussy further and further.

All of a sudden, she felt a second tentacle pushing against her asshole.
She gasped with surprise. Never before had she been taken in the ass and the tension built up in her abdomen, her tight pussylips almost squeezing off the thin soft tentacle buried deep inside her pussy.
Lara had heard of brawlerslugs. They could form their bodies to whatever they desired. Actually, it was more of a worm than a slug, but their preferred size and appearance had given them the name Brawl-slug.
Two more tentacles shot out of it's abdomen and they twirled around her tiny breasts, squeezing them for what it was worth.
She yelped, forced to release her abdomen discipline and all of a sudden, the barging tentacle bursted into her ass with a sudden ram, making her yelp even louder.
Even though it was a soft and thin tentacle, the pain was unbearable for Lara.
She continued yelping with the thrusts of the tentacles, her nausea building up as she felt the wiggling tentacle burrow itself deeper and deeper into her virgin asshole.

It felt as the tentacles had reached rock bottom, and Lara let out a relieved sigh.
Then, without warning, the slug let out a strange sound, and the two tentacles buried deep inside Lara suddenly blew up to enormous proportions.
-Yeeeeeeeeaaaa!!
They became thicker than Lara could ever imagine and they began to jerk in and out just a couple of inches at a time.
It felt like her body was going to be teared off the shackles on the wall, her whole abdomen following the thicker and thicker tentacles as they forced themselves in and out of her two sore holes slowly and painful.
-Gaaaaaawd, ooooooh!
Her screams of pain and mercy became so loud, Fallon hanging next to her on the wall woke up from her slumber.
Confused at first, she quickly gained orientation and gazed over at her rookie girl with huge eyes.
Her mouth was open wanting to scream, but the force of the two tentacles running up and down her pubescent holes were too much for her. Finally, Lara fainted and hung listless on the tentacles still plunging in and out of her.

Fallon gasped as she looked at her own body. She was barely naked and she could sense what was coming her way.
While the brawl-slug continued to fuck Lara's unconscious body raw, a character entered the room.

It was an Antillan.
The huge humanoid creature on the height of 2.5 meters walked over to the slug and patted it on what seemed to be it's shoulder. Instantaneously, the slug deflated it's two tentacles and withdrew them from Lara's sore ripped up holes.
The Antillan turned back to Fallon. His muscular body towered all the way up to where she hung almost naked on the wall.
But this was not any Antillan.
-So, Captain. Your uniform is incorrect.
he said with a hint of sarcasm in his voice.
-What do you want with me, Shik'Talon?
she quickly replied.
-Oh, I want sooo much. You can't possibly give it all to me.
The Antillan smiled wickedly as he passively reached out to Lara and inserted his thick thumb up her widen out twat.
-Your friend here is very nice indeed. Just too bad she isn't compatible with me.

Fallon knew the Antillan from her days in the academy. Shik'Talon was part of a project to allow non-humans into the corp, but he committed a crime and was sentenced to live in the quarantine-sector for the rest of his life.
Since then, he had become the leader of a small pack of aliens. His body was more machine than Antillan.

Shik pulled down his simple tunic and revealed his muscular body.
From his crotch reaching all the way to his kneecaps hung the largest most enormous cock Fallon had ever seen on a near-human alien. She had seen it once before, and it was her testimony that sent him to the quarantines.
-Perhaps I should punish you. You sent me away to hell, never to return ever. For so long, I was alone with these sickening slugs and some other critters. I so much wanted a human woman again but nobody was within the sector. It drove me crazy.
He slowly began rubbing his cock while he continued talking:
-But I AM going to punish you, though not in the way you might think. I'm going to let you hang there while I rape your friend here!
He laughed as Fallon's face turned red with anger. The otherwise to tough marine was restrained by her ankles and wrists and could nothing but watch her personal Adversary start to rape her innocent friend.

Shik's cock was so incredibly large, Lara couldn't possibly take it all.
He was rubbing it even more, making it point straight out. The massive amounts of blood streaming through his member made his head dizzy both of bloodlack and arousal.
He snarled as he continued rubbing himself harder and harder while preparing the little girls pussy with his other hand.
It was silky smooth, still in her buxom youth.
He smiled back to Fallon while he concentrated on prodding Lara's pussy with the tip of his huge long cock.
He entered her sloppy hole with little problem, her tightness almost sent him off right away. He bit his lip to hold back as he held still for several seconds waiting for the arousal to settle down.
It was so incredibly tight and hot. The wetness of her pussy mixed with the wetness of his cock, and slooowly he began to push inch by inch inside her while closing his eyes.

His eyes suddenly turned wide with anger and anticipation.
He looked at the unconscious girl on his cock and slapped her hard in the face several times.
Finally, Lara came to herself. She looked around herself almost ignorant of the huge member inside her twat.
Then, suddenly Shik thrusted hard and she noticed. She cried a long yelp as he plowed her sore pussylips apart and plunged deep inside of her.
-Aaaaagh!! Ooooeaaaagh!!
-Shut up, you bitch!
he yelled as he stuffed his thumb up her ass while using his other hand to guide his cock up her twat again.
It was so long and her pussy was so tight, it kept bending at every thrust not going neither in nor out with any success.
In frustration, he slammed his thumb up her ass, making her relax in her muscles, then he proceeded pushing farther and farther inside of her.
The petite body was on the rim of bursting.
Lara screamed and gasped as Shik pushed more and more of his meat inside her while steadily jerking his thumb in and out of her sore asshole.

His frustrated jerks became harder and rougher, and when he felt a real trembling orgasm beginning to gather in his abdomen, he lifted the tiny girl off the shackles on the wall and grabbed her by her waist with both his hands. Instead of thrusting his cock inside her, he began to thrust the girl up and down on his enormous rockhard shaft like it was a fucktoy.
Her screams became rhythmic with his thrusts, and for every time he plunged the hurt girl down on his shaft, the huge cock burrowed itself an inch deeper inside her pussy.

Fallon couldn't help her tears from rolling down her cheeks. Lara was suffering because of her actions.
Shik leaned his head back and gaped for air as he closed his eyes and began to yell a rumbling orgasm coming.
He pulled his cock out and in one painful move, he barged into her asshole and plunged all the way up her ass shooting his massive loads of sperm.
-teeeen years without ejaculating! Ten years without a womaaan!
he screamed while laughing insanely, pumping the little girl up and down on his shaft.
She had stopped screaming. Now, she only gasped for air in between the mighty thrusts. The big burly Antillan had her impaled and in his force, his big arms held her by her slender waist, his huge member still throbbing and cuming up her ass.
With every blow, her whole body shook. Her tiny tits trembled, her puerile pussylips slapped and hung loosely from the massive girth of Shik's cock. Her pink sore asshole was stretched to the absolute limit, a tiny stream of blood running from her ass and dripping in a small puddle on the ground.

He grunted with every thrust, and after what seemed like eternity, he pulled out his still spurting cock from her hurt asshole and dropped her on the floor like an old rag.
Where she laid on the floor, he continued to shoot his semen on her young body in buckets. Instead of testicles, Antillans had huge banks of semen inside their thighs, making them the perfect race for multiple breeding.
The massive amounts of cum never seemed to cease, and soon, Lara laid in a large puddle of semen just barely managing to heave and gasp for her breath in between the globs of cum hitting her face. Her pretty eyes were glued shut by semen and her beautiful blonde hair was sticky with the white goo.

Finally, his cock became relaxed and soft. He still jerked off like crazy, but no cum came out anymore.
He sighed and smiled. finally he was satisfied. His lust for pussy had been satiated and he let go of his massive cock which dropped down to his knee again.
He stepped over with one foot, now standing with one foot on each side of the fallen Lara.
When all was over, he suddenly turned his face to Fallon, smiled and said:
-But I ain't done yet. The girl is all messed up now. I've gotta clean her up before you leave.

He grabbed his soft meter-long cock and guided it down at Lara who was entirely covered with cum.
Fallon glimpse a bulging ball going down his limp cock, and when it reached his head, he sighed as he let loose and started to piss like a horse.
The tepid urine hit Lara's sore body, rinsing off the cum. Shik wouldn't stop pissing. He gasped in relief as he guided his gushing cock all over her body, washing off the cum with his acrid urine. The steady thick stream of piss hit her sore body like a solid ray of shower.
Just as Fallon thought he was done, he smiled at her and began to squeeze his cock, holding back the urine.
-You know, this stings very much, but I love what comes next.
He stepped up to Lara's head got down on his knees. Forcing her slack jaws back, he pushed the head of his cock inside her now open mouth and let go of his grip on the cock, letting an explosion of piss fill her mouth.
He grabbed her by her nose and forced the barely conscious girl to swallow his urine.
It was so much. Mouthful after mouthful, her little tummy was bloated with the big Antillan's piss. Soon, she couldn't take any more and he punched her her in her stomach, forcing her to throw it all up in a puddle next to her.
He continued to fill her up once more. The hot bitter liquid ran down her burning gullet over and over again, filling her up once more.
Then, finally he stopped.
He held his cock over her face for several minutes without saying a word, just watching the last single drops of urine to fall and land on her pink cheeks.

To the end, he walked away from Lara. She was laying on her back, looking with clear tearful eyes back at Fallon. Her stomach was swollen with piss but she could not throw up more.
A steady stream of Shik's cum ran out of her ripped asshole and her sloppy pussylips blushed with intense redness from the violent impaling fuck.

-So now your friend has suffered for your deeds, Fallon. I won't hurt you at all. I am satisfied now. You will live with somebody else’s pain on your shoulders.

He punched her hard in her stomach, knocking her air out completely, and while Fallon was stunned from the blow, he untied her from her shackles and let her loose, allowing her to curl up on the piss- and cum-wet floor to gain her breath.
While the otherwise so tough and immortal marine-captain was regaining her breath, Shik'Talon got dressed and waved his slug to follow him out of the cave. Then, he disappeared, leaving the two marines on the floor naked and violated.

*****

The bright white light in the roof of the field hospital was like a dream come true. To finally see a friendly face, even though it was hidden behind a mouth-mask and wearing a set of surgeon-glasses, it was a friendly face.
-Looks like you have been on quite an adventure, Private....Samson. He had to pump your entire system clean and sew eight stitches.
-Wha...Whe...Who...Fallon. Captain Fallon Miller... Where is she?
-Oh, hold it just there girl. Did I mention where seven of those stitches were located? You're not going anywhere. Wait 'till I'm done, and I'll have one of the nurses fetch her for you.
-Where...Where's the rest of my squad?
-Oh, relax will you. They are fine. They just got a little lost down there in that sudden sandstorm y'know. Here! Have some gas.
The doctor pushed a gasmask to her face and she drifted into a deep slumber.
 
 
 

The End.

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