First off, thank you to all that followed me, I figured the best I’d get would be two reads a month, not 100 people following me. It’s very much appreciated. Aunt Cathy is not over yet. Rereading it I found myself very close to being painted into a corner, they’ll be back (after I let the paint dry).
Finally, this story is a extension of Dr. Lauralees bugs. I’ve tried to make it a smooth read, but I’m still working on that aspect of writing. Feel free to rip it asunder. Again, thank you for reading, liking and following.
Peace.
{Disclaimer: All characters in this piece are eighteen or over}
Carlina’s teeth were clenched tight. At any moment she expected her jaw to shatter from the pressure she was exerting. Sweat ran over her body mixing with the layers of sperm that covered her from head to toe. The salty concoction caused her eyes to sting and matted her long hair. It crawled along the heavily weighted, silver loops of her still unhealed pierced nipples, finding tiny gaps to seep into causing them to burn.
She’d been bound to a weightlifting bench, wrists and elbows tied together behind it’s tilted back, her ankles cuffed to the bench’s legs. The arrangement caused her back to arch jutting out her breasts, unfortunately it also offered her body the ability to freely quake when she orgasmed. Anything that hurt when it moved would do just that, the focus purposely placed on her raw, sore cock and tender nipples.
Her psycho, scientist sister and lunatic assistant had made sure she could cum but have no actual ejaculation. It seemed an impossibility, but a mirror placed in front of her proved that every time she came, her testicles grew while the pain became more intense. Carlina wondered how large they could possibly get before her ball sack finally split open, and where the hell was Butch?
Carlina started to violently shake her head side to side sobbing uncontrollably. Every muscle in her body turned taunt as a bow string, desperately trying to stave off yet another oncoming orgasm. Her already engorged cock hadn’t been flaccid in days. She had no idea how many times she’d cum, but another climax was about to bring more pain. The last two days had been too much, her cock and her mind couldn’t take anymore, she broke.
“OH GOD NO, PLEASE NO MORE, I CAN’T TAKE ANYMORE!”
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Nine nights ago, Carlina had been drugged and brought to this room, she still wore the stockings and heels from then. She had no idea what Laura had done to her, but a bug had been carefully sewn just above her clit and left there. Two days later a massive, thirteen inch cock, big around as a beer bottle, hung amid her thighs. Only then did her sister and assistant return to proceed with what they had started.
The door to the room she was kept in opened and the good doctor with her cohort paraded in, both their cocks causing lewdly huge bulges in their jeans. Laura took a tube out of her lab coat pocket, and without saying a word, approached her sister. Carlina’s new appendage lay limp between her legs. That changed when the doctor slathered it with cream from the tube, in moments the cock was tire iron hard. “What the fuck are you doing to me your crazy bitch, stop it now!”
Laura turned to her assistant, “Numb her balls and cock head, then get me the flow kit.” The woman nodded and pulled a large, long needle from her pocket. Nearing the bound victim she lifted the newly formed scrotum, plunging the needle in. Carlina screamed as a scorching sensation filled her sack. Moments later another scream split the air when the needle penetrated deep into her glans. Retracting the needle Laura’s assistant left to collect the flow kit while the anesthetic took hold.
Big sis, who had wheeled a stool between her sisters legs spoke, “Oh my, where are my manners? Little sister meet my assistant, Butchie. She’s the one that found me in my lab just after my run in with the bugs. And although I though the discovery to be all mine,” Laura undid her helpers jeans. Ten inches of rock-solid cock sprang out. “As you can see it wasn’t.” Butch groaned as in one uninterrupted motion her cock was deep throated, held, then pulled out. “Love doing that to her.”
“See her balls?” Carlina’s eyes widened as her sister lifted Butch’s cock, it looked like two softballs had been tightly tied in a burlap sack. “Yours will be bigger…your dick may get bigger also. At any rate, you’ll make mother proud.”
“What the fuck does that mean? Who’s mother? Ours?” No answer came back, as Laura had started the procedure. Butch had asked permission to do something by simply asking ‘may I’. With the doctors assent she moved next to Carlina and started to masturbate, staring at her tits.
Laura smiled, “You like those tits don’t you Butchie?” The girl nodded yes. “You are suck a fucking tit whore; you know that?”
“Yes scientress.” Laura loved that name. A compound of scientist and mistress. Butch had blurted it out in Laura’s lab one night while being bitch rammed in the ass.
Carlina’s attention was more focused on what was happing to her new extremity than the chit-chat going around. There was no pain, only dulled tugs and pulls from the numbed skin. She tried looking down but the arch of her back prevented her from seeing anything. “What are you doing to me? I don’t want balls, never mind ones like your dumb ass slut of a tit whore!”
Laura stopped her work, looking up her accomplice had stopped her masturbating and was just letting her cock freely bounce in front of Carlina’s face. Pushing away the stool Laura said, “Butchie, you can pierce her nipples when it’s time, the weight however is at my discretion.” Carlina froze at the words. “As for you sister, you’re almost done. You’ll heal fast, bonus of your new body, then we’ll finish up.” She snapped off her operating gloves, “As to what I did, let me explain.”
“My dumb ass assistant as you called her, is actually quite the genius. She designed a system that could be implanted into the male genitalia, or, as in all our cases, huge dicks. What it basically does is stop an ejaculation from occurring. It then sends all the seminal fluid back to the testicles, which in turn promotes their growth. The result is a massive increase in semen, you’ll become incredibly more productive. Of course, it does hurt like hell, but such is science.”
Carlina laughed, “You really think I’m so dumb to believe that fucking shit?”
Laura moved behind Butch wrapping both hands around the girl’s cock. “Perhaps a
demonstration would convince you?” A pleading look came over Butch’s eyes, “It’s ok, tonight when you’re filling my pussy with your cum it’ll be ok.” Big sis slid her hand to just under Butch’s glans and squeezed, a muted, audible click was heard. Butch, who had been jacking her cock all this time, came almost immediately when Laura began stroking again.
“Watch her balls.” Lifting the girls cock the softball filled sack was again exposed, Butch shuddered and came, soft sobs and tears accompanied the orgasm. Carlina closed her eyes but had already seen Butch’s sac grow bigger. It was true, they were going to do that to her, enjoy it, and there wasn’t a thing she could do to stop them.
Wiping the tears from her assistants face she told her, “Go get the piercing kit and the insert for me babe.” Butch nodded and set off to fetch the items. Turning to her sister she noticed Carlina’s cock wasn’t quiet as stiff as before. “Can’t have that. You need to be hard as possible for this next part.” She reached for more of the cream that had been applied earlier.
“Don’t put more of that shit on me you nutcase!” She might as well of been talking to a stone as her cock was covered again in the lotion, turning back into its steel like state. Butch returned holding both items out for the doctor.
“No, no babe, the piercing kit is yours as promised. Ball gag her though, I’m sick of her whining.” Carlina was surprised at Butch’s strength and speed. It only took two fingers of one hand to force her jaws open, a split second later the gag was in place. Laura held the urethra plug-vibrator up. It was a long metal rod, large, evenly spaced beads ran down its length. The top held the controller for the vibrations.
“Want to guess where this goes?” Laura smiled, “I hope your still a little numb sister, this may hurt…a bit. Butch, sit on her and hold that cock tight and straight.” The bright red ball in Carlina’s mouth repressed her screams of pleading. “Ready? One by one here we go.” The pain was immediate, by the time the last bead was in Butch’s legs had been forced to wrap around the bottom of the bench to keep the bucking down.
“Ok, get off her. She needs to see this.” Butch got off and giggled when she saw the look on Carlina’s face. Wet with tears, drool dripped from the sides of her mouth; her eyes were wide with shock by the sight she saw. Her cock was ramrod straight, every bead a visible lump along the length of its drum tight skin. A red light flashed in a dome at the tip, “Want to see what happens when that red light turns green, little sister?”
Laura pulled a phone from the pocket of her lab coat and hit an icon. The beaded rod came to life, each bead oscillated at such a tremendous speed that her cock visibly quivered. Carlina’s body reacted with the pleasure, her large nipples turned into light brown stones, wetness rapidly became long strings of juice hanging from her pussy. Her body had straight out betrayed her, they all knew it.
Butch spoke up holding the piercing kit in her hand, “Now scientress?”
“Not yet.” Repeating what she had done to Butch’s cock on Carolinas, Laura squeezed just under sis’s glans, the muted, audible click was heard. “Let’s see how she enjoys her first ejaculation denial.” Carlina could feel the orgasm building in her cock. A very new sensation but an obvious one. She screeched into the gag when cum stretched her cock skin even tighter, the pain was worse than the needles had been.
Laura stood maliciously smiling at her sister, “It only get worse. Like I told you, the more you cum, the bigger your balls get, the bigger your balls, the more cum shoots up your cock.” Carlina was limp against the bench sobbing and sweaty. “Butch, let’s do those nipples now.” Laura looked evil; Butch looked positively demonic.
A ratcheting tie down strap was wrapped under the bench, then around Carlina’s rib cage just under her breasts. Tightened to the point where she could barely breath, never mind move, disinfectant was applied to both her nipples. Two tools that looked like pliers were pulled from the kit. A silver hoop was inserted into one of the plier like devices. The tool was held up to her face giving her a close look at the hoop. One side was hollow, the other had a sharp, spike like protrusion.
Butch used the other set of pliers to pull her victims nipple up. Carlina cringed at the pain while the other tool holding the hoop was placed midway on her nipple. Laura sneered, “Do it!” The tool was allowed to violently snap shut. Little sisters’ fingers, toes and muscles stretched out to a tendon ripping stance, her vision turned to a white blinding light, and she blacked out; Mercifully unaware of the other nipple being pierced.
The sensations of pain in her nipples and pleasure the softly humming insert was producing in her cock, started clawing at the blackness in her head. When her head fully cleared, she wished the blackness would return. Not only because of the thumping pain in her nipples, but also from what she saw. Laura and Butch had changed from jeans and lab coats, to garters, stockings and heels. Butch in baby blue bra and panties, Laura in a black leather corset.
“Well, well, look who’s back from the dead. Confused over the wardrobe exchange sis? We decided to have play time here instead of heading home. Hope You’re in the mood.”
Butch was holding what looked akin to a jailer’s ring, the keys replaced with assorted weights. Laura took the ring from Butch, “Butchie, take her gag off.” Maybe it was the pain, or a residual effect from passing out, whatever the reason, Carlina was abruptly aware of how shapely Butch was.
Breasts of a medium-large size hardly moved as she walked, her waist was slender, and her legs were long and toned. Her eyes though. Gold flecks appeared to float in what looked like a kaleidoscopic whirl. Butch undid the ball gag blushing, “Please stop staring at me, scientress will notice.” As she walked back to Laura it turned out a great ass sat atop those legs too.
Carlina suddenly felt dead tired, beaten and mad, she blinked her eyes, “What the fuck am I thinking. Have they got into my head that far?”
Laura rattled the weights on the jailer’s ring. “So, how much weight should we use? Don’t want you to blackout again sis, that’s no fun. How much can you handle?”
“Fuck you freak.” Was the weakly spoken reply.
Laura’s eyes narrowed at the word freak. Stradling her sister she removed two heavy weights from the ring. With one in each hand, she hooked them through the silver rings and simultaneously let go. Carlina lurched on the bench wailing, “TAKE THEM OFF, LAURA PLEASE TAKE THEM OFF!” Heavy tears came from her eyes as she sobbed with the pain. Laura pulled her phone out turning the insert off. “What the fuck are you going to do now?”
“Not just me princess, were both going to edge you,” She gestured to Butch who went to get something from the cabinets on the wall. “Were going to make you cum so hard you’ll think your dick is going to split. I promised Butch she could fill my cunt, but I have a better idea now. You need some protein, have to keep you strong for mother”
“WHY DO YOU KEEP BRINGING UP MOM!!”
“You’re the smart one, guess.”
Carlina’s chest was heaving, the tears still pouring from her eyes. “What the hell are you talking about? You’re the god-damn golden child of the family”
Laura did not answer.
Butch returned with feathers, a jar of cream, and a length of wide red ribbon. Both women dipped their fingers in the jar and massaged the others cock. Laura sucked a deep breath through her teeth as Butch hissed a snake like yessss. ‘That jar does not hold the same shit they put on me’. Little sis was right, and about to be clued in. Laura took the ribbon, soaked it in the cream and tightly bound her sisters’ cock with it.
As soon as the ribbon touched her, hundreds of pleasurable sparks set off. The longer it was left on, the more she started to throb. Laura had said they were going to make her cum hard, this new feeling proved it wasn’t a lie. Continuing to stroke each other’s cocks, the two women moved to either side of Carlina’s face, she could see the wetness at the tips of their dicks and grimaced.
Drops and splashes of pre-cum started to fall on Carlina’s face. No matter how she turned her head there was no avoiding them. Her forehead, eyelids, nose, chin and lips were soon slick, turning her head only let a large glob land in her ear, essentially forming a cum earplug. Butch let out a lewd groan that was quickly followed by Laura yelling, “STOP!”
Both women were sweaty and breathing hard, their dicks lurching sporadically. Laura pulled the ribbon unraveling it, “Butch give me the feathers.” Carlina, figuring they were for teasing her cock almost laughed, so many sensations were going on down there she doubted the feathers would make a difference. She should have known there was more to the plan than that.
The feathers were moved above Carlina’s breasts and shook. A powdery substance floated down; a dry version of what the ribbon had been soaked in. The powder on her breasts was having the same effect the cream had on her cock, regrettably that included the throbbing. Each pulse caused her breasts to sway the weights on her nipple rings. Laura laughed as Carlina arched her back, screaming in pain with each pulse.
With the insert off the pain from her piercing’s negated any kind of pleasure the dust may have produced, Laura spotted that. “Come on Butch, time to make this little bitch scream like she’s on fire.” Stools were placed astride Carlina’s waist, both women sat down laying a leg on either side of her cock. Leaning forward they started to blow each other. The taste of bile rose in Carlins throat as she watched Laura and Butch suck each other.
Then the feathering started.
They ran the feathers over her cock head and shaft. Played just under her glans with the tips, each touch causing sparks from the still present dust. It was clear they had done this before, stopping just before she came, inducing a painful lunge from her dick, then continuing as the feeling passed. Carlina was pleading in a soft groan, “Please stop, I’m begging you Laura, please, please stop.”
Laura would have kept going for hours if Butch hadn’t ceased her sucking, “Scientress I can’t last much longer.” Laura looked at her assistant’s face, she was flushed, her body palpitating in time with the throbbing of her cock.
“Ok Butch. Let’s end this.” The insert was turned back on making Carlina shiver as the two women started moving the feathers over her again. Laura giggled, “Want some ear plugs? This ought to bring out a scream for the ages” Butch whimpered ‘no’ a choke hold on her dick, too worked up for the joke. Laura pulled a needle of adrenaline out, carefully watching her sisters ball sack. The second it tightened she jabbed the needle in.
There was no reprieve from the pain this time, the adrenaline kept her wide awake and alert. Carlina’s cock became a soul snapping dagger of pain. Screams rattled cabinet windows, she was bug eyed and babbling incoherently, nostrils flared like a bull panting hard through its nose. Her hips bucked so hard the bench lifted off the floor sending Butch and Laura tumbling from their seats.
It was all too much for Butch, she had caught a glimpse of Carlina before hitting the floor. Little sisters face was skewed with the most pain ridden, terrified look she’d ever seen. It scared her. Her libido started to fade along with her hard-on. Laura saw it, “What the hell is wrong with you??” She slapped butch’s cock and grabbed her neck. Stuffing a pill down the girls throat she commanded, “Swallow this.” Butch unwillingly complied.
Sitting down on a stool, Laura lit a cigarette and waited for the pill to work on Butch’s cock and mind. She looked at the clock. They’d been at this for several hours; the sun would be up soon. Ironic, they were about to leave her sister in much the same state Laura had been in that sunrise months ago. Butch stumbled over stoned, rock hard and leaking pre-cum. Laura deep throated her several times, “You ready to cum yet?”
“Yes Scientress. My balls are so tight they hurt.”
Standing over Carlina’s face Laura covered her and Butch’s cock in plain lube.
“You want me to jack you off, or you want to do it yourself.” Her assistant was too high to respond and just started masturbating, Laura shrugged her shoulders and joined. Hands slipped up and down shafts, curled over cock heads, tickled balls with fingernails. Little sister was seething, she wanted payback no matter the consequences.
The color green started flashing in her mind. It didn’t take at first, but soon clicked. Jealousy. Laura had a green streak ten miles wide and Butchie was the green of it. Carlina knew what to do, she was soon going to be covered in cum anyway, even if her stomach tossed at the thought, it would be worth the final result.
Without warning a torrential downpour of cum erupted. White, grossly thick, sticky liquid soaked her hair, sliding into eye’s and buttering her tit’s. Laura’s head went back, eyes closed groaning. That was the opportunity she wanted. Lovingly and noisily, Carlina took Butch’s cock in her mouth, Butch cried out grasping Carlina’s head. She blew again from the warm wetness of Carlins mouth.
Expecting the worst taste of her life, her mouth was instead filled with a creamy salty sweet taste. More to her shock was the fact she swallowed it. Feeling the smooth, silky liquid soothe her raw screamed throat was surprisingly enjoyable. Some of the cum hung on her lips which a very stoned Butch kissed and licked off.
Laura had drawn her arm back. Her eyes red flares, she back handed Butch so hard Carlina was sure the girl’s cheek must have crushed. Butch landed stunned on the floor, getting to her knees she quickly placing her head in her hands. Carlina felt ill, she had guessed Butch, with her strength would fight…she didn’t. Laura was screeching, her hands seized into fists so tight her knuckles were gypsum white.
“WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT YOU LITTLE SLUT!” She kicked Butch in the ribs causing her to roll into a fetal position. “YOU LIKE GETTING OFF IN MY SISTERS MOUTH INSTEAD OF MINE?” Another kick, this one straight to her back. Butch was trying to crawl away, Laura kept on her, finally pinning her shoulders to the floor with her knees. She started to pummel the girls face and tits with hard slaps. “You know what?” Laura was speaking with a deranged tone, “I just got another idea.”
She grabbed Butch by the hair dragging her across the floor to her jeans and lab coat. “Put the coat back on,” Butch donned the garment as Laura continued. “Your insert is going back in, and your implant turned on. I’m going to edge you from dawn till dusk, then rip out your insert. You’re going to cry like the STUPID WHORE YOU ARE!” then I’ll send you here.
“She was going to be left bound and alone, Cuming for the next four days. Not now though. Now it’s your job to not only fill her gut and cover her body in cum but to fuck her into devastation.” Laura slapped Butch in the face again, “Leave! And you baby sis?” Carlina’s insert lit up again. Laura had set it to give brutally sharp, short, jolts with no set rhythm to judge when the next shock would happen. “You have a very long and painful ordeal till I come back.” Laura slammed the door
Around midafternoon the jolts seemed to diminish in intensity, Carlina thought her mind had finally snapped, by early evening though she could only feel slight tingles. The green led on top of the insert hardly glowed, Laura in her rage had forgot to recharge the battery. Unknowingly she’d given an abatement to her little sister of six hours. That should have ended when Butch arrived just after eleven that night.
Butch was wearing a black duster and dark sunglasses. Carlina gasped when she took of the coat and glasses, “Oh my god, what did she do to you.” Butch wore the baby blue lingerie and stockings from last night, but they were in tatters. Whip marks were visible on her breasts, abdomen and thighs, her right eye was swollen and bruised, her balls had gotten bigger. “Butch I’m so sorry, I didn’t think she…” Carlina started to cry, she had no idea why she gave a shit.
Limping a little Butchie smiled as she came to Carlina. “Laura has cameras in here, I disabled them and gave her a brew of medication, she’ll be out till noon tomorrow.” Touching the tip of Carlina’s insert, “I’ll have to recharge this before I go, sorry.” She paused for a moment. “I still have to do what I was told, she may check, If I don’t, that wouldn’t be good for either of us.” Little sister nodded.
Butch knelt, reached under the bench and untied Carlina’s wrists and elbows. “Don’t move your arms to fast, I need to check your hands, Laura’s an idiot when it comes to bondage.” There was no worry about Carlina’s arms, they couldn’t be felt much less moved quickly. Holding both of little sisters arms she inspected them, “Good, there’s no blueness or dark purple, only some minor welts.”
Gently starting to put the woman’s arms back under the bench. Carlina pulled free grasping Butch’s face in her hands, she gave her a long passionate kiss, “Before you retie me, let me play with your breasts. It’s not making sense, but I’m aching to touch you.” Butch gave Carlina a soft smile straddling her waist; her semi stiff cock slipped between the cleavage there. She placed sisters’ hands on her breasts.
“I know why you need to touch me. Play with me, I’ll tell you.” Carlina pushed up on Butch’s breasts, they were heavy and firm with large pink nipples. Perfect is what they were. She began massaging them making Butch softly moan while she talked. “My cock is real, not bug made. Have you ever heard the word ‘futa’ before?” Carlina made a ‘no’ motion. “Were a race not unlike hermaphrodites, born with male and female genitalia, except are organs always fully mature. Part of the reason you need me so bad is my scent, my pheromones”‘
Carlina was working over Butch’s nipples, pinching, squeezing and pulling on them. At one point she lifted herself to lightly bite and suck them. “Keep it up women and I’ll never finish telling you.” Carlina giggled. “The secretion from that bug also plays a part. It increases your eros, makes you extremely horny. The bottom line though…oh god do that again, yes, that…if there’s no attraction none of those matters. So, it must be we both want each other, badly.”
Butch’s cock head brushed Carlina’s lips leaving a fair amount of pre-cum as it did. Licking her lips, that sweet creamy taste from last night engrossed her mind, she couldn’t help it, her lips parted locking the head of Butch’s cock between them. She loved the taste and the sensation as it started getting harder. The sighs and moans from Laura’s assistant were intoxicating, driving her crazy with lust.
“Scientress may be whacko, but she was right, I love your mouth. You don’t know how bad I want to slide all the way down your throat.”
Carlina took her hands away from the breasts she’d been playing with and started stroking Butch’s cock. “Do it, and before you say anything, I have a twelve-inch dildo at home I’m very good at fucking my throat with. Just don’t drown me, ok? I got a feeling there’s quite a load in those balls.” Wrong thing to say, a pained look came over Butch, “Sorry, I forgot how they were force filled, now start feeding me before I gobble you up.”
Butch started slowly but deliberately pushing into Carlina’s throat, watching for any sign she was going too fast. There wasn’t one, the passage was in fact pulling her deeper, when she pulled back, the throat muscles surrounding her cock kneaded it. Carlina let her pull out all the way, “Satisfied I can do it?” A desire drenched ‘yes’ was the response. “Good, now fuck my throat till you cum!” Not needing to be told twice Butch starting drilling Carlina’s face, no holds barred.
The fleshy rod occupying Carlina’s throat rammed away till it began to pulse, a rush of cum soon followed spouting faster than she could swallow, her nose began to drip with it. So much poured in, so fast, her stomach bloated. Hard slaps to Butch’s ass signaled her to pull out. Still not finished Carlina was saturated again. More cum in her hair, more flows over her face and tit’s. She was enveloped in it. Above her a breathy voice said “You are so fucking good at that. So very, very, very good.”
A raunchy burp broke loose from Carlina’s mouth making her blush, she was close to feeling almost joyful. Her nipples still throbbed, and she’d have to come to terms with her newfound lust but…”Fuck.” Her optimism shattered. She’d been fed, ejaculated on, and now, according to her sisters’ orders, all there was left to do was get fucked. Eight hours of relief would come crashing down once Butch rode her inserted cock to an orgasm. “Butch. Bind me again.”
Not knowing why the request was made, she did as asked; only not before soothing the welts on Carlina’s wrists with a liniment. Her wrists and elbows were retied, this time a great deal slacker to them. Butch looked at the women who had been tenderly and passionately treating her. “Why did you want to be bound again? I don’t understand.”
“You have to fuck me now, sisters twisted orders. It’s going to hurt when I cum. The risk of hurting you like she did is too great if I’m free.”
“Ahhhh, listen, you don’t understand. Scientress made a lot of goofs with you.” Butch knelt placing her elbows on the bench between Carlina’s legs. “She didn’t see how you drank me in with your eyes.” Her fingers went to her mouth coming out wet. “She was dumb to think her abuse would break me.” Carlina’s pussy melted as her lips were pulled and fingers slid in. “Her worse mistake? She never told me how to fuck you. I do not want your cock sugar lips.”
A loophole had been found in Laura’s orders.
Butch walked to her duster digging in the pocket for a tube and some medical tape. Carlina breathed a deep sigh, “What are you going to put on me now?” Being careful not to scratch Carlina with her heels, Butch slid her legs between sisters’ thighs and the bench. Her cock, hard again after her soul rocking blow job, twitched as though it was anticipating the pleasure to come.
“This tube is for your nipples; it’ll numb then while I fuck you. The tape is to keep the weights from moving, I don’t want to hurt you.” Butch sighed, “As much as I’d like to guarantee I’ll gently do it, I have a real good feeling your pussy will destroy that mind set. I’m just warning you. Do you want me to free you, legs and all, just in case?”
“No. To tell the truth I kind of like this tied down situation. Of course, that could just be because of the futa pheromone, dripping wet, lasciviously heated hysteria you’ve got me in. But I trust you to fuck me good and hard, without breaking the limits.” Butch fixed her eyes on Carlina’s and began fingering her, a risqué glint flashed in her eyes as she took her own cock in her mouth, moving her head up and down. The sopping pussy she was fingers deep in clamped around them. “Butch, that is fucking hot.”
Slurping her cock out of her mouth, she reached for the tape and numbing solution. Dripping it onto Carlina’s nipples a sigh of relief followed as the burning faded away. “How’s this then,” Tearing off pieces of the tape, she gently secured them to the weights. “I’ll fuck you like were lovers in an, umm, an extremely intense moment of lusty heat?” Much to her pleasure, Carlina greedily answered…
“Yes baby, EXACTLY like that.”
There was no absence of moisture from both women, ample amounts of slickness mixed dripping off the bench sides. Butch was teasing Carlina, rubbing her cock head over and between the girl’s pussy lips. She spent significant time switching from light tapping to straight up slapping her cock on Carlina’s clit also. “Damn it Butch, are you going to fuck me or kill me with frustration?” Butch bent down and sucked the hot pink button hard into her mouth. “FUCK ME ALREADY!!”
Grabbing her lovers hips she slid in fast and deep. Carlina might have been good with ten inches in her throat, but the monster pushing against the far end of her cunt; that was another thing. “ARE YOU TRYING SPLIT ME IN TWO? FFFUCK!” The deep pumping turned to agonizingly slow rhythmical thrust. “You’re going to drive me over the wall. I’ve never been this stuffed before. I love it.”
Butch, already breathing hard, moved to kiss Carlina. “Yeah? How about you? How is your pussy so hot, tight and wet? Why does it feel like you’re sucking and fucking me at the same time?” Butch groaned, “Carlina, I need to fuck you, fuck you hard.”
Carlina was caught in a labyrinthian of pleasure, “THEN DO IT! Do me hard! I want your cum flowing out of my pussy, scream my fucking name!”
With a guttural growl Butch taloned her fingers into Carlina’s shoulders, slam fucking her as she did. The bench was rocking, it’s jerking on and off the floor jeopardizing the structural integrity. It is not out of the realm of possibilities that, ten inches at a time, Butch had easily covered a mile with the number of thrusts given to Carlina’s pussy.
Butch embedded herself as deep as she could, lifting her lovers hips off the bench with just the stiffness of her cock. Her high heels worked with the stance to tighten the muscles in her legs. She had both her nipples pinched hard and pulled out, teeth gritted. “I can’t hold it anymore! Oh fuck, oh fuck, I’m going to cum, CARLINA!!!”
Carlina felt a fire hose open in her pussy, “HOLY SHIT BUTCH.” What couldn’t be contained flowed out sounding like heavy rain when it hit the floor. Butch’s cum wasn’t warm, it was hot. The kind of hot you turn your shower to for sore muscles. Little sister was close but needed one more thing to set her off, “Butch, hold me, please.”
Induced by the other women’s touch, a rapturous, intensely long orgasm trigger her every pleasure nerve. Tingles mixed with shivering spasms; goose bumps papered her entire body. Only a sliver of color could be made out from under the lids of her rolled back eyes. She didn’t explode as much as melt into herself. Her orgasm had been, quite simply, unexplainable.
Very little sound filled the room after that. Butch and Carlina laid together breathing deeply, Butch running her fingers over little sister’s body. Neither said anything for some time, exhausted, and peacefully glowing in spent desire. Carlina broke the silence.
“How many of you are there, futas I mean? Where do you come from, are you like from space or something?” Butch almost chomped off her tongue straining not to laugh. Lifting her head in a very emotionless motion; her face stone cold, serious
and focused, she said,
“Yes, space. I should tell you this also: my race is dying. I’ve impregnated you, soon you will mother a new generation of my people.” Carlina’s face dropped, she started stammering the word ‘What?’, her eyes wide in shock. Butch couldn’t take it falling back on the bench wailing in laughter. After gaining composure and sitting back up, she came face to face with a very pissed off Carlina.
“You are so fucking lucky I’m tied up or I’d wax your ass.” Remembering how easy her jaws had been parted for the ball gag she added in her head, “Or at least try to.”
“I’m sorry, couldn’t help it. I mean space. Really?” Carlina glared. “Look, like I told you, hermaphrodite, but with stronger genes. I’m not from a different galaxy or some new kind of race. All my organs are where yours are, I just…have an extra.”
“Why have I never heard of you before then? For that matter the entire world. Does nutcase know what, sorry, who you are?”
Butch was still settled in Carlina’s pussy but pulled out much to her lovers’ frustration. “Can you imagine what the world would do if they found out we were real? Look what Laura did, just on curiosity? We’d be captured and dissected to find out how we heal so fast or have the strength we do. No, Laura has no idea, and until I recover what she stole, she can’t.”
“What do you mean stole?”
“Somehow she figured out where one of our labs were and snuck her way in. We’re not underground were corporations. High rises, security, state of the art labs. She figured that out, got in, and went straight for our health source.” Carlina was puzzled. “The bugs. They secrete a powerful regenerative oil, that oil is the basis for all our medicines. It was just bad luck she found the last of them before they reproduced.”
“I don’t know how, but she’s figured out a way to camouflage them from me. I have to get them back, before they die or she…uses you” Butch sighed and looked out the window, the night sky was starting to give way to dawn. “What is it with mornings around here?” Pulling off the bench she went to get the insert recharger.
Carlina was steeped in unbelief. “Bad luck or shit ass security? Hasn’t exactly been a fucking joy ride with her twisted mind tinkering with my body. What is she going to do with me, to me? You know, TELL ME”
“Your biological mother is not who she’s referring too. Mother is the capsule she’s going to fit over your penis. I’ve read her notes. Laura’s been messing with your DNA for months, the sperm you’re producing now is like a super food for our bugs. She plans on introducing them into the capsule, make you ejaculate, then let them feed.” Butch plugged in the charger. “They won’t know the difference between you or your cum.”
Carlina’s heart pounding in her chest, “You…no…you can’t be serious? She going to let them chew my dick off while I’m still Alive!?”
“No, not if I can help it. I know how to stop that from happening and how to end her experiments. But I need you to hold on these last few days.” She cocked her head. “By the way, you’ll need to do some acting.
Over the next few days Butch told Carlina about her plan. Laura’s mother was nothing more than a glorified penis pump with two chambers. The inner chamber was meant to encase the penis, an added two-inch gap reservoir for the ejaculate. A removable tip being the opening for the bugs to be introduced. The outer chamber provided the suction to pull the whole apparatus tight to the skin.
Butch had experimented with Carlina’s D.N.A on a skin patch the futas used to seal open wounds. The bandage consisted of lab made material grown from a sample source. On contact with the interrelated cells, the skin would meld, creating a strong imperviable wall. Playing with the depth of the patch and the diameter of the tube, she’d come up with a liner that would leap from the tube’s walls, encasing Carlina’s penis when it sensed her ejaculate.
“Remember, you’re still going to feel the bugs on you, that can’t be helped, but they won’t be able to bite through the membrane.” Butch took Carlina’s face in her hands kissing her softly. “Laura’s having the cameras fixed, she’ll be able to hear and see you again. We’ll both be back with mother two days from now,” Walking to the lab door she opened It, tears were in her eyes, “You won’t see me till then, I’m so sorry my love, I don’t want to, but I have to do this.”
Carlina started to ask, ‘do what?’ as the door shut. In the hall Butch’s tears were soaking her cheeks. She reached for her phone, hesitated, then pushed the icon. Carlina’s scream’s echoed down the hallway as if following Butch. She could still hear them as she left the building. From her office at home Laura smiled as her monitor flickered to life, on the screen her sister bucked and thrashed on the bench, the light on the insert glowing a bright green.
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It was faint, nowhere near the volume it had been screamed at, but both Butch and Laura could perceive the pain it had been born of, ‘oh god no, please no more, I can’t take anymore!’. The doctor cackled, “Well Butchy seems you can follow orders, shut her insert off before we get there.” The woman did as she was told.
Laura was carrying two cases, one of a long cylindrical type, the other was a smaller rectangle covered in ice and giving of a white vaporous steam. Butch figured that the longer case held mother, the smaller the bugs. It was apparent now why she couldn’t sense them; Laura had put them in stasis, something the futa had never tried before. She prayed they were safe, if not, the doctor was good as dead.
Entering the lab one look at Carlina almost broke Butch. Carlina looked lifeless, her body limp on the bench. The proverbial thousand-yard stare in her eyes, detaching her from any surroundings or activity going on. It was only when Laura snottily said, “Wakey, wakey eggs and bakey.” that the stare dissipated into a hell fire glare, filled with an acidic hatred.
No matter the hell in her eyes, or acid flowing through her veins, Carlina couldn’t help but notice her sister’s state. Laura was ghostly white, her cheeks and eyes sunken darkly into her face. She was using a finger to tap her forehead as if trying to recall things, her surgically steady hands unusually palpitant and unsure.
Butch studied Laura unpacking mother from its case, watching for any sign that the doctor had noticed the lining inside. She fumbled the tube once while setting it on a stand, threatening to send it, along with any plans to retrieve the bugs to a crashing end. When Laura reached for the stasis box Butch became even more attentive. Pulling a long thin black box from her lab coat, she affixed it to one side, plugging it into the nearest outlet, softly whispering this time, “Wakey, wakey eggs and bakey.”
Stopping her prep of the instruments Laura barked at Butch, “Get her ready, NOW!”
Butch went to Carlina, checking over her shoulder as to where the doctors current attention was placed: Back with her instruments. “Listen to me. Your sisters looking and acting like she is because I got her addicted to my cum. She started punishing me by refusing to suck me off, and now she’s having withdrawals. I’ll explain this later, for now everything else is going right so far, and we have the edge.”
“So far? What’s that mean? You had this all figured out right?”
“I do have it figured out. I was going to take Laura out as soon as I saw the bugs, but she’s frozen them or something. I don’t know what to do about reviving them, so we have to stay the course. You’re the only thing that can go wrong now.”
“How can I blow it?”
Reaching to Carlina’s cock she squeezed under her cock head. A muted click and the memory of Laura’s little operation came back to mind. “You can cum now, with nothing stopping you anymore, but you can’t cum till you’re in mother.”
“I know that. What’s the big deal?”
Butch quietly and rapidly explained. “Your inserts been in so long, and at a torturous intensity for the last two days, there may damage to your urethra. I’ll have to put it on a very fast, intense vibration so it doesn’t stick inside you, then remove it slowly. How slow I don’t know, but the slower I remove it, the better it will feel.
“Carlina sucked air through her clenched teeth” Of course it will. After six days of hell why would this be easy?” She mulled something over in her mind, and finally sighed, “Look this is what we’re going to do. I get close to cuming I’ll stamp my heels, when I do, grab a nipple ring and twist it hard. Butch faltered. “Yeah, I know, might as well be getting branded, but I won’t cum.”
Butch clicked the insert on then slowly starting the removal process, Carlina had seriously underestimated the pleasure. Everything started to tingle, her rectum had never been an erogenous zone, now it was pulsing. Each thump rose from her anus, through her cum glutted balls, traveled the lengthy expanse of her cock shaft and ended with a slow dribble of warm liquid from her glans.
By the time the third bulb was out, her cock was in spasms, she knew she was about to cum. Her heels began clacking on the tile making the room sound like a flamenco dance studio. Butch seized a nipple ring and twisted hard; the scream that filled the air made doc’s lips curl upwards. “Sounds good, why is it taking so long bitch? Oh sorry, Butch.”
“She wants to cum scientress. Do you want me to waste what we’ve built up?”
Laura scowled, “Just get it done.” At the table where mother and the bugs sat, she put a hand on the stasis case, it was warm with no hint of ice. She bent, putting her ear to the top, a soft buzzing could be heard, “Good, you made it.” Things across the room were going bad for Carlina. Her nipples were getting twisted with almost every bulb that came free, she was bleeding from one of them.
Tears were running from her eyes, both from the pain and the pure frustration of having to hold back a desperately wanted orgasm. “Your nipples are too raw to twist anymore, there’s still two left. Don’t hate me if I have to use this.” Butch showed her the piercing pliers lowering them to the woman’s clit. Carlina focused her mind on nothing but the pain, the last two bulbs pulled free with no reaction.
“Scientress she’s ready.” Laura’s eyes were evil when she turned around. Mother, the bugs and that damn hardening cream were brought to little sister. Carlina was already rock hard but regardless her cock was still slathered in the cream making it stiffen into a diamond like state. She could feel the throbbing making her ball sack move with each pulse.
A rubber gasket sat on the end of each chamber of mother. Laura applied a liquid around both rubber rings and Carlina’s crotch area. Sliding the tube over her sibling’s member, when the base met skin, they stuck together firm, the liquid was a glue to insurer an air-tight seal. The doctor pumped mother up till a nuclear blast wouldn’t have dislodged it. When she reached for the case holding the bugs, Butch panicked.
With no cum to eat, the bugs instincts would cause them to maneuver straight for the nearest source of food, Carlina’s pre-cum slick cock. The pre-cum wasn’t enough to set off the membrane, but in her current state of readiness, the motion of the insects may cause an orgasm. That would set off the membrane trapping them against sis’s cock. Not being able to chew through the membrane, they’d resort to eating into her penis in an effort to escape.
Butch played with Laura’s current state again. “If you introduce the bugs,” Laura shot her a look. “Scientress, mistress, if you introduce the bugs before she orgasms, they’ll immediately start to feed on her penis, all your work will be for not; damage will be considerable.” Laura seemed to drift off for a while before snapping back and capping the tip of mother.
She pulled a chair up next to Carlina, hiking her skirt to her waist before sitting down, her cock completely flaccid in her panties. Butch smiled when Laura pulled out her limp penis muttering, “What the fucks wrong with you?” It was a side effect of the withdrawals. Slathering herself in the stiffing cream, she gave a haughty smile as her dick became full mast and steel hard in seconds.
“Ok Butch. You got two hands. Do what you have to with the left one to get her off, and jack me with the right. Do it slow too, make her fucking beg for it. I want to enjoy this last phase.”
Even though she couldn’t physically touch Carlina’s cock, she knew it wouldn’t take long for some vibrator buzzing on her balls to make her explode. Laura, she wasn’t so sure about, the cream had made her hard, but what amount of sensation her dick could feel, that she didn’t know. Butch walked to a cabinet holding a varied selection of vibrators; a case of slip-on fingertip style ones caught her eye.
She slipped the fingertip toys on, taking two cock shaped vibrators also. If she left Carlina’s toys off, it wouldn’t affect her as much. With Laura’s on, and if she read their bodies right, she might be able to bring them both to orgasm at the same time. Mother would be filled, and the doctor would likely miss any movement from the membrane.
A ceiling fan over Carlina caught her eye while she walked back. It was old, didn’t really do much, but it was creaky and thumped when it turned. Perfect for hiding the sound of only one set of toys working. Standing between the two women she knelt, turning to Laura, “Scientress, I turned the fan on to keep her cold, that will make it harder for her to cum, you did say slow, no?”
Laura spat at Butch, “Just fucking start skank.” Removing her lab coat a semi-sheer blouse was revealed. Laura still liked to steal looks at her tits, she hoped the teasing nature of her blouse would heighten the doctor’s arousal, making this ordeal short as possible. One of the cock shaped vibrators was slid it into Laura’s ass and activated,
Butch could only wish it was made of barbwire.
Moving to Carlina, entirely unaware of her lover’s new pleasure zone, she repeated the process she’d done to Laura. The vibrator, even in its powerless state caused a murmur of satisfaction that surprised her. The next surprise was bigger. In one fell swoop, Carlina let Butch know she was still in the game and could indeed act. It only took one statement that pleased Laura immensely.
Dropping her voice to a lusty, velvet tone, Carlina moaned, “Deeper. Push it in all the way, all the way in. I need more. Stuff my slave ass full.”
Laura’s attention had turned to Butch’s hands. Pretending to turn both sets of fingertip vibrators on, Butch ran her right hand up and down Laura’s shaft, stopping under her cock head and tapping at the little vee residing there. The doctor gave a moan, “That’s it, fucking stroke that cock cunt.” Apparently, she was fully sensitized. At the same time the left hand fake caressed little sister’s balls.
“Oh fuck, yes, all over my balls. That feels so good. My cock wants to explode. Fuck my pussy’s on fire. You’re killing me and I don’t want you to stop!” Laura was relishing every lewd, begging word her sister was voicing, they were making her cock throb and ball sack tighten. Butch felt a hand grasp her hair, suddenly yanking her head back.
“Slow the fuck down. You make me cum this soon and I’ll stick your slimy cock in a light socket. You fucking hear me? Now start edging.” She threw the woman’s head forward as the teasing started.
For over an hour she brought Laura to the edge at least a dozen times. Carlina had
returned to stomping her heels when she came close to an orgasm, a sharp pinch to the balls quelled it each time. Butch was regretting her shoe decision, the stilettos were keeping her toes bent at an uncomfortable angle, the back of the shoe digging into her ankle. She knew her knees were bruised, but her discomfort was a small worry, Carlina had stopped acting, the pleas and begging’s were real now.
“Why do you keep stopping? I’m pleading with you, fucking begging you. What ever
you want, ANYTHING you want I’ll do…just make me cum. Please, please, please let me cum…god I fucking hate you.”
That triggered Laura, pre-cum began to trickle from her, “GET JACKING BITCH!” Very quickly Butch found both her hands in a frenzied buzz of activity. Her right pumping the doctor, while her left fumbled with the switches on the vibrators for Carlina. Both women were bucking their hips. Butch looked like she was watching a high-speed tennis match, her head flying from left to right, trying to catch a facial expression as to who would cum first.
It was a dead heat, simultaneously the lab filled with vocalized warnings of orgasms.
Carlina’s load was insane in its volume and thickness. It took seconds to fill the gap between her cock and mother. If the tip plugging her chamber hadn’t gave way, the pressure from her cum would have shattered mother, leaving her cock sliced to strips.
Laura knew the blouse her assistant wore. It was a present she’d given her, and she wasn’t going to let her keep it pristine. She let loose on the garment saturating the material, the silk molding around butch’s tits like liquid glass. Whatever couldn’t be absorbed dripped and splattered her skirt.
Butch’s concern wasn’t her clothing or face but with the membrane, had it worked? With the doctor so close she couldn’t out right ask. Carlina saw the look in her futa lovers’ eyes, and giving her the slightest smile, sucked her cheeks in while crossing her eyes. She almost burst out laughing, but she got her answer, it had worked.
Watching her sister return, Carlina realized she hadn’t taken the chance to look at the bug sewn to her when she was free. She’d imagined something like a beetle, or a June bug. When Laura sat down and pulled the first bug out, serious doubts about the safety sheath around her cock manifested. Her eyes darted from her sister, to the bug, to Butch.
“What the fuck is that?!?”
Laura let the bug dangle over the opening to mother.
“KEEP THAT FUCKING THING AWAY FROM ME!!”
The bugs looked like centipedes, some four to six inches long. Glossy black with prominent red stripes down their backs, each leg was tipped with a bright yellow talon. A row of squid like beaks ran down their underbelly, they twisted like plastic melting in a fire within Laura’s forceps. Laura couldn’t contain her joy, giggling as one by one the bugs were removed from their temporary hives and fed through the opening in mother.
Hidden in the thick sperm Carlina could feel them buzzing and slithering around her cock. If she didn’t know better, she would have sworn they’d been trained to give the equivalent of an insect hand-job. Then again, she didn’t know better, maybe they had. All she knew for a fact was mother was almost empty and she was being tantalized to the point of orgasm again. Her cock swelled, “Oh my god, I’m, I’m going to…”
Carlina’s half closed eyes flew open, a terror filled scream filling the air.
“IT RIPPED! OH FUCK! IT RIPPED!!”
One of the bugs had torn a small hole in the membrane. When her cock swelled, the effect was that of fifty pounds of mud in a five-pound sack.
Butch moved to try and make Carlina cum again; Laura was having none of it. She hissed into Butch’s ear, “The show must go on.” A noose of surgical tubbing slipped around her assistant’s throat and was jerked tight. Carlina was wailing now, the bugs had started chewing on her. Blood was dripping down her penis from various points.
Laura quite casually put her elbows on the end of the weight bench, her chin in her hands, “You really thought you’d sneak that coating by me?” She stared at the show in front of her. “Wow. look at them go. You must be one delicious little sister huh.”
Nobody heard the lab door open. Only Carlina saw the two women silently walk in.
Tight glossy jump suits hugged every muscle, bountiful curve, and prominent crotch bulge. Futa’s. Badges of some sort were displayed on their shoulders and tight ponytails hung from the back of masked heads. The women were equipped with a large knife and pistol strapped to their respective thighs, both wore knee high boots, thick soled and laced tight. They wore the uniforms of a special military branch.
What happened next went off like clockwork. Laura had caught the bewilderment in her sisters’ eyes and had stood turning towards the lab door. Butch, wrestling with the tubing around her neck, felt a rush of air blow closely past her ear. She watched as Laura fell to the floor, a feathered dart in her jugular, at the same time the tubing around her throat was cut free.
Carlina lay on the bench not really believing what had just happened. She watched one of the latexed soldiers tend to Laura while the other calmed Butch back to a normal breathing pattern. One of the bugs gave another chomp to her cock, it was way past time for some attention too.
“Hell-FUCKING-looo?!? Trussed up bug entree over here!”
The futa soldier checking on Laura stood, “I’ve got her.” Approaching Carlina her fingers drew the front zipper of her uniform to her waist, revealing a deep cleavage. She removed her mask, undoing the ponytail as well. The gesture pulled the jump suit apart letting her sizable breasts free as a cascade of luminescent, violet hair fell around her. Carlina let out a gasp…she was magnificent.
Drawing her knife out she cut the ropes away from Carlina’s wrists and elbows. A small pill was produced from a shoulder pocket, “Put this under your tongue, and don’t worry, were about to take care of your bug problem.” Carefully taking Carlina’s hands she placed them on her large, firm breasts. “You massage my tits while that pill kicks in. Then I’m going to make you cum, ok beautiful.”
All the soldier got in reply was a deep, breathy groan, whatever that pill was, Carlina was loving its effect.
Her whole body felt as though it were twinkling. When she shut her eyes a vibrant cloud of ever-changing colors filled her mind. The futa soldier slid a hand between Carlina’s legs, what she found was a soaking wet, spasmodic pussy in need of some expert tonguing. She slid two fingers in, using her thumb to rub a very engorged clit and whispered, “You wanna cum baby?”
Carlina looked into the soldier’s eyes. They were a vibrant violet like her hair, the same gold, kaleidoscopic whirl of Butch’s eyes played in them. “Please?” The futa kissed her pinky finger placing it on Carlina’s lips and slid between her legs. Her eyes closed as the tongue on her pussy started to move. Before she could respond one of her hands was wrapped around a stiff cock, while the other received a very soft kiss to its wrist.
“Cum my love, cum for me and it will all be over.” Carlina knew the voice, she knew the gentleness and she wanted the taste. Butch’s cock pushed effortlessly down her throat, the futa working her pussy had her hips rising off the bench. One minute was
all it took for Butch to cum, setting off Carlina who filled mother in one shot. After that the activity in the room picked up considerable.
A third soldier entered the room with a large backpack strapped to her chest. She began placing fist sized black boxes around the room. Mother was removed, Carlina felt the suction break and her cock moving freely. Butch stood her up, wrapping a blanket around her shoulders, Carlina looked around, mother, Laura’s equipment, even Laura herself along with both original soldiers were gone.
Carlina said, “Handcuffs,” making Butch swear loudly. The futa placing the boxes looked over.
“You two need to get moving, what’s wrong?”
“Chained cuffs on her ankles. I’ve got no way to remove them.”
The soldier walked over and knelt. She looked at the cuffs and snorted, “Fuck, cake.” She placed the cuff chain between her hands and pulled on it hard, breaking it like dry spaghetti. When she stood Carlina spoke.
“Remind me never to piss you off.”
The futa laughed, paused, and gently put her hand under Carlina’s chin looking in her eyes. She had the gold, kaleidoscopic whirl too. “Thank you,” That was confusing, ‘why say thank you for that?’ The thought was broken when the soldier barked, “Now get the hell out of here. In twenty minutes, this place will be nothing but rubble.” Butch picked up Carlina and headed for the door.
Outside it was ink black, no lights, no stars, just a quiet shoop, shoop, shoop sound. Butch made a clicking sound with her tongue and a dim green light appeared to their right. Carlina was quickly hustled towards the light, hands lifted her up and moved her to a cot where a headset was placed on her. Three minutes later, she heard and felt a thud, a sliding door slammed and the futa who had broken her leg chains yelled, “ACTIVE.”
A lifting sensation mixed with a foreword motion told Carlina she was on helicopter. The green light came on aging dimly lighting the cabin. Three futa soldiers sat on the left side, two others sat in front, (she assumed they were the pilot and co-pilot) on the right, mother was safely enclosed in what looked like stiff jelly next to Butch. The foot end of another cot caught her eye, she turned her head more knowing who was in it.
It was Laura. All of it rushed in at once. Anger, compassion, hatred, love, but by far the most prevalent one was: Why? She looked at her sister for a long while, maybe she’d never know. The pilot had opened two panels on the roof, essential a sunroof. Nothing but stars and blackness, like she was in…space. Bringing her headphone mike to her lips she said, “It’s like were in outer space.”
Of all the people that could have answered, and all the things she could have said, the pilot did. “Yup, welcome on board futa space adventures.” Carlina was draw back to the conversation her and Butch had. The whole Futa’s from another planet with her being the surrogate to a new nation. She needed to laugh, a golden opportunity was at hand, no way was it going to be passed up. She shot Butch a look of faked horror.
“You lied, you lied to me?” I don’t want to be in space. I don’t want space babies.” The look on Butch’s face was priceless, she rushed to her lover remembering the conversation too. The other five futas on board started filling the headphones with chatter, ‘what did she say?’ ‘W.T.F. is a space baby?’ ‘Did she go nuts down there?’ Carlina could not contain herself, breaking into rib stretching laughter.
Throwing her head back Butch growled knowing she’d been had, Carlina’s laughter was infectious though, soon she was holding her hardly able to breath herself. It took Butch awhile to explain it to the helicopter’s passengers. But when she was finally got it out, everyone was laughing…
The violet haired futa caught it first. She stood drawing a curtain around where Butch was now cuddling a sobbing Carlina. One by one the laughing voices silenced as the sobbing became more prevalent in their headsets. The last thing the soldiers heard before tuning to a separate channel was Butch.
“It’s over Carlina. You did it. Your safe now.”
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Six months later.
It was still surreal watching Laura from behind the one-way glass. She moved from her microscope to her laptop, typed in notes, then checked something else through the lens. She’d been put on trial for stealing the bugs, but it soon became clear she had no recollection of anything except her scientific work. The council also had to consider that babies were found along with the adults inside mother. Laura had managed two things the futas hadn’t, have the bugs breed, and put them into stasis.
“She really doesn’t remember a thing Butch. I ran into her with the guards heading to the lab. She just stuck her hand out, and asked my name, I told her…all she said was that’s pretty.” There was a lengthy pause. “I’m glad she can’t remember; she looks like she used to; happy and satisfied just to be doing her work.
Butch moved behind Carlina. “Council is going to want to know next week what you’ve decided. If you’re staying here the way you are, or if going home, uh, adjusted.”
“You mean castrated?”
“For lack of a better term, I guess so.”
“I don’t know Butch; I just wish my nightmares would go away. I need to shut off my mind or something.”
A hand reached under her shirt pinching her nipple, and gently tugging on the ring there. Another hand was rubbing an increasing length of jean covered cock. “Bet I can take your mind of things for a few hours.”
“A few hours huh? When did you turn into stamina princess?”
Carlina yelped as Butch threw her onto one shoulder, swatting her ass a good one.
“Wrong! Not princess…boss. Say butch is a stamina boss!!” Another swat landed on her girlfriend’s butt.
“Hell no, I am not saying that.” SWAT! “HEY THAT HURT!”
“Then say it.”
“Not going to happen.” SWAT! They were both giggling as the door to their apartment closed behind them.
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In the end Carlina stayed. Her nightmares stopped. Laura never did recall anything. The love she had with Butch grew stronger…and the sex?
Well, they have had a -(ahem)- few noise complaints.