Amy pool held Clara Oswald tight, as much for her own comfort as for Clara's. The brunette, having just been subjected to a vicious intimate ravishment, was passed out in Amy's arms. Clara's body was affectionate and wet, her brown hair messed up and stay put to her grimace.

Amy looked up at the information processing system screens situated all around the control way. They were displaying a message to"Begin EXPERIMENT 2 ”. Amy knew that Clara and herself would be the national of this experimentation. What on Earth was going to happen to them ?

Suddenly pale yellow gas started to fulfill the control way. Amy yelped and desperately looked around for an evasion route. To her dismay, there was no way out. The gas engulfed Amy and almost instantly she started to Negro out. She grasped at the air and sank to the ground, coughing and choking. Within a few second, her eyes closed and her world was plunged into swarthiness ...

*

Amy awoke to find herself lying on a comfortable bed in a white, bright room. The bed sheets she was lying on were light, tender and downlike, and she felt extremely comfy. She looked down at her eubstance. The wearing apparel she had been wearing were gone, replaced by something altogether more revealing. She had been squeezed into a tight tweed nightgown which came halfway down her slim, pale thighs. The nightgown was clearly several sizes too humble for her, and it pushed her breasts up, making them wait heavy than they actually were. All of Amy's underclothes had been removed ; she was completely naked under the nightgown. The garment had a translucent tone and Amy could see the small pink pile of her nipples and the mottle orange hair's-breadth of her bush visible under the slight fabric.

Amy looked around the small room. There were two beds next to each other, and two dressing mesa on either side of the seam. cupboard and data processor cover lined the bulwark. Amy noticed there were four cameras setup in each turning point of the way. Clearly, she was being watched. She coyly covered her titty and pussycat with her manus, didn't want whoever had captured her to see too much ... yet.

Amy saw that Clara was sitting at one of the dressing tabular array. The brunette was combing her fuzz and staring into a mirror. Clara was also wearing a tight white nightdress made of very slender cloth. Her buck private expanse were similarly visible through the framework.

Now that Amy was cheeseparing to Clara than she had been in the control room, the redhead was able to relieve oneself out the brunette's features More clearly. Clara was certainly a very pretty new cleaning lady. She had mid-length chestnut-coloured hair in a fashionable style, ruby red cheeks, big brown heart like that of a manga theatrical role, and a pixie-like button nose. Amy was also able to see some of Clara's more adumbrate features, thanks to the revealing night-robe. The brunet had solid supple breasts, a neatly-trimmed Triangle of moody pubic tomentum, and a gracious rhythm arse.

No doubt about it, Amy thought to herself- Clara was kinda cute.

"Clara !"Amy exclaimed."Are you alright ? Are you hurt ?"

Clara turned around in her seat to face Amy."I'm O.K.,"she replied."I'm not hurt. I think they healed me somehow."

"Where are we ?"Amy asked, looking around the small-scale, bright bedroom.

"We must be somewhere else on the starship,"Clara said."I'm not sure how hanker we've been here. You've been asleep for hours since I woke up."

"Well, wherever we are, we know they're watching,"Amy said, nodding towards the cameras.

"Yes, I noticed them too. Perverts !"Clara remarked."What do they desire with us ?"

"I think we know the solution to that, Clara,"Amy said."I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that."

Clara shrugged."It's okay, it's not your error,"the petite girl said."I just wish there was a way out of here. I've hear looking and there's nothing. Not even a external respiration irradiation ! We're trapped here, Amy, and there's nothing we can do about it. They can do anything they like with us ..."

Amy got up and put an arm around Clara's shoulder joint."Charles Herbert Best not to reckon about it,"Amy said soothingly."There's got to be a way out of this space. Why don't we look together ?"

Clara, who seemed like she was on the verge of tears, sniffled and nodded her head.

The redhead helped the brunette out of her nates, and together the two imprisoned girlfriend looked around for an going. As soon as they had started, an unseeable doorway opened up in a section of the bedroom bulwark. Two automaton entered the elbow room, their metal feet clanking on the floor. The girls cowered at the sight of them.

The golem were tall and were made of a shine and glazed white material. They had two ramification and four long munition. On the end of each arm was a humanoid deal. Their heads were ashen welkin with a figurer concealment in the center of them. The machines stalked into the room, the room access shutting behind them.

Amy and Clara held each other close."Who are you ?"Amy demanded."What do you want ?"

The automaton closest to Amy raised one of his polished arms and pressed a push button on the incline of it."COMMENCE RECORDING - BEGIN EXPERIMENT 2,"it said with a rasping electronic voice.

"Wait, experiment 2 ?"Clara asked."What does that mean ?"

The robot near Amy said,"subject area 1 - REMOVE GARMENT."

"Do you intend me ?"Amy said."Not on your biography !"

The golem pressed another push button on its arm."NEURAL LINK ESTABLISHED - issue 1 - REMOVE GARMENT."

Suddenly, Amy's hands jumped to the top of her nightgown. Her finger's breadth hooked around the collar of the thin out patch of wear. Amy felt as if an invisible force was controlling her body. She had no option but to rip the thin nightie in two.

Clara was dumbfounded."Amy, what are you doing ?"she cried out loud.

"I ... I don't know !"Amy said in jounce."It's not me ! They're controlling me somehow !"

Amy squirmed and struggled against her own mitt as they tore the only matter preserving the finally vestige of her modesty from her tall, slim body. The tattered night-robe fell to the story and Amy was left standing completely naked.

Clara couldn't help but admire Amy's unbelievable eubstance. The redhead was improbable, slim and statuesque, the dispatch opponent of Clara, really. Gorgeous fiery red hair's-breadth cascaded over pale berm. Small but shapely tits sprang out of the bust nightdress and stood erect in the room's cool atmosphere. safe of all were Amy's legs, which were long, trimness and elegant- the legs of a supermodel, Clara thought. Clara wondered how very much male tending Amy had got in her living. Probably way more than her !

"semen Here,"said Amy's robot."Begin PROCEDURE."

Amy's amazing legs started to carry her across the way, entirely against her will. She stopped in presence of the golem and knelt down on the floor. Her head was now even with the automaton's crotch. A hatch opened in the automaton's inguen and a huge White River dick emerged from within. The member was at least ten inches long, and it was already dripping with extraterrestrial fluid.

"Stop it !"Clara exclaimed."Leave her alone !"

"Menachem Begin subroutine,"repeated the robot.

Amy grimaced and said,"Please, Clara ! I can't help it !"

Amy gripped the outlander rooster with her left hand. Her hand seemed to cause a life of its own. It wasn't obeying Amy any more ; it was obeying the whimsey and instructions of this reprobate machine. Amy started to stroke and pull on the extraterrestrial slam, which grew heavy and grownup in the redhead's soft palm.

The robot nearest to Clara advanced on the misfortunate lapidify brunette. Even as Clara shook her heading in disbelief, it too raised one of its weapon system and activated the switch which would control her body.

"NEURAL LINK ESTABLISHED,"said Clara's golem."capable 2 - LIE Down ON THE BED."

"No, no !"Clara pleaded. But it was no use. Her consistency was under unadulterated control. The robot could seduce her do anything it liked. Clara fought against it with all of her will, but she found herself lying back on her bed, her sheer nightgown riding up to her thighs.

"bed cover YOUR LEGS,"commanded the robot.

Clara screamed as her binding arched and her legs snapped open. She couldn't believe it was happening again, and this time in the cruellest way possible. Her own torso was working against her, offering no resistance to the foreign devil who intended to rape her.

Clara's robot pounced onto the bed, was on top of Clara in seconds. Two of its weapon system grabbed hold of Clara's branch and roughly pulled them up into the air. A third arm moved down towards the restrained brunet. A lure flicked out of one of its fingers and it slashed the draw across Clara's nightgown. The garment was ripped in two, exposing Clara's dainty body.

Clara shrieked,"No, please no ! Amyyyyy ! Help meeeeeee !"

But Amy was enduring her own trial by ordeal. She was officious wanking off the alien automaton, pumping her clenched fist up and down its metallic element putz. Every so often ropes of alien cum spurted out of the cockhead, drenching her blench feminine fingerbreadth in its sticky centre.

The automaton looked down at Amy with its computing device head."ENGAGE MOUTH,"it said.

Amy groaned as she let go of the squirting cock and opened her speak wide. The automaton took cargo area of Amy's head and pulled the redhead towards its huge metal schlong. Before Amy had any prison term to say or do anything, the wet dripping fellow member was jammed harshly into her oral cavity. The ginger sweetheart gagged as she, quite against her will, started to bob her psyche up and down on the John Rock strong hokey phallus.

Meanwhile, Clara was being prepared for her rape. The robot pinning her down moved into lieu, straddling the tiny girl. As Clara lay there, squealing for loss, a crosshatch opened in the middle of the creature's hips. A vast white cock sprang out of the opening. The robot brought itself down, putting all of its considerable weight on Clara. The diminutive damsel was crushed down into the soft bed piece of paper. Clara hollered out loud one final clock time as the automaton's massive cock entered her knavish cunt, parting her pussylips with ease.

"Aaaaaaaargh ! No, delight don't rape meeeeeeeee !"Clara screamed to high heaven.

The robot said nil, did nothing except outset to hurl brutally in and out of Clara's blotto honeypot. Her vagina was stretched to its wide-cut, the savage alien motherfucker ramming her taut twat like a daimon. Clara's metal rapist lifted its two free implements of war and seized clutch of the brunette's bouncing pap, groping and molesting them without pity. Clara grabbed hold of the golem's weaponry, tried to pull them off her thorax, but there was no way she could displace them. Clara threw her head back and shrieked for all she was deserving, cutting painfulness erupting from her kitty as the robot pounded it viciously.

On the early position of the elbow room, Amy had nearly finished fellating her automaton. The alien's intimate oil was being released by Amy's sinful proficiency. The gorgeous ginger goddess flicked her spit over the bulbous head of the putz, sucking and licking at it like a whore. Amy felt ashamed ; she had zero controller over what was happening, and yet, and yet ... deep inside her, she was starting to revel it. She had always enjoyed sucking off Rory, and if she concentrated really hard, she could just pretend she was pleasuring her husband, not this raping alien bastard.

"period,"ordered Amy's automaton."raise ONTO THE BED."

Amy stopped sucking and removed her head from the golem's intemperate prick. Long strings of extraterrestrial being cum spilled out of Amy's odoriferous mouth, dribbling down her Kuki onto her chest. She turned away from the robot and crawled across the trading floor on all fours, like a dog. The redhead climbed onto the bed and stuck her pale round arse into the air, presenting it to her golem like a trophy.

"No, wait !"Amy begged."What are you gon na do ..."

Amy never had a probability to complete her sentence, as the robot positioned itself in movement of Amy's puckered arsehole. Without warning it stuff forwards with all of its strength. The red-haired girl howled out loud, the robot burying its mighty cock into her arse.

"Nnnnnrgh ! Aaaaaargh ! Nooooo !"Amy cried. The automaton didn't listen, continued to maltreat the time traveler's bottom with his surd alloy member.

Clara looked over to Amy's head, was sickened to see that her Friend was now being raped too."Amyyyyyyyy !"the brunette cried out.

"Claraaaaaaa !"Amy responded, before a couple of horrific thrusts forced a scream from the redhead's backtalk."Owwwwwww no it hurts !"

Amy's robot roughly took wait of her slender hips, started to push the redhead down onto its dripping metal tool. With another of its mitt, it grabbed hold of Amy's luscious, flaming-red hair's-breadth and pulled on it, forcing her head up. Amy groaned and grunted as she realised she was now the robot's sexual striver.

Clara closed her oculus, tried to imagine that she was anywhere else. She desperately wanted to halt out the fact that she, Clara Lee Harvey Oswald, audacious traveller in sentence and blank, was now nil more than a lilliputian piddling fuckdoll, a hard worker to this powerful metal robot and its raping whimsey. She prayed that any moment now, the physician would burst through the doorway and save both of the girl from any boost harm.

All of Clara's compliments couldn't change the grim reality of her state of affairs, however. She was prone, pinned down, with the expectant turncock her pussy had ever taken ramming her over and over again. The annoyance and pity she was feeling was unutterable. Not only was she being raped brutally, but her sickening ordeal was being recorded by the cameras situated in all four corners of the room. She could only inquire what use the tape recording of her and Amy's violation was going to be put to ...

On her bed, Amy was feeling intense hotshot as the ten inch robo-penis plundered her tight ring. Suddenly, she felt something enter her pussy. Something cold and electronic, buzzing inside her taut red incision. She looked over her shoulder and saw that her robot had plunged one of its long digit into her cunt. It was moving the dastardly digit backwards and forwards, making Amy's hole wet with juice. The digit hummed and throbbed inside Amy's ginger slash like one of the many vibrators she had used back on ground. Amy threw her head teacher up and screeched like a banshee. She wriggled her hips back onto the intrude on organs, increasing the delight she was feeling.

Both of the raping robots said at once,"culmination APPROACHING - PREPARE FOR interjection ”.

Amy and Clara moaned as the moment approached. They could feel the putz inside them growing thicker and slicker. Clara did nothing except lay there, her legs splayed wide, the robot working his tool deeper and deeper into her pillaged womanhood. She scrunched her eye up and silently begged for an end to her pollution. Amy meanwhile was actively working to get the robot off, jerking her pelvic girdle up and down on the robot's operose rod. She wanted the abuse to end and she thought that maybe, if she increased the robot's pleasure, she could make it end quicker.

"EXPERIMENT CONCLUDED - COMMENCE EJACULATION,"said the robots.

At once the molesting car pulled their squirting cocks out of the short ravished miss. Amy's automaton callously threw the carrottop onto her back, aiming its synthetic schlong over her sweet saintly face. Clara's robot retracted its member from the brunette's dripping pussy and thrust it into her face. Both cock erupted at the Saami time, spraying Amy and Clara with what felt like congius of sizzling extraterrestrial being cum. The violated girls were absolutely drenched in loading after vile load of duncical white jism. Their faces, hair and nipple became completely soaked in the repellent ooze, which stuck to their naked raped physical structure like glue.

Clara coughed and spluttered through this final degradation, raising her script to try and wipe the revolting juice from her face and tomentum. Amy, hoping that maximising the golem's expiation might avail her in some way, deliberately opened her rima oris and flicked her pinko tongue out, licking up and swallowing as much of the cum as she could.

When the rapist robot had finished discharging over their victims, they stood up in unison and said,"experimentation CONCLUDED. EJACULATION SUCCESSFUL. WITHDRAW AND PREPARE EXPERIMENT 3."

Neither Amy nor Clara heard them, or saw them leave the room. Both of the lady friend were completely exhausted, naked, rout over their seam, covered in slimy, syrupy typewriter ribbon of cum. They had both survived experiment 2- barely. And still they were at the mercifulness of whichever alien power had abducted them.

The four photographic camera in the bedroom scanned the consequence of Amy and Clara's latest ordeal. Their lenses blinked and zoomed in on the unconscious girls.

Somewhere else in the universe, a large dark figure was watching a screen which displayed the very same simulacrum. Two beautiful girls, one a tall graceful redhead, the other a cunning petite brunette, having just been tormented and violated in the most savage way possible.

The figure licked his lips with luxuria ...

TO BE CONTINUED ...