Clara awoke to hear a low humming sound all around her. She opened her eyes and was shocked to find that she was no longer in the TARDIS. She was lying, completed naked and her legs splayed, on a cool plastic bed that gently pulsed with whiteness light. The bed was situated in the middle of a large, circular control way, with many gore and computer screens all along the bulwark. Some of the computer cover were displaying random alien text ; others were showing images of outer space.

Clara started to panic when she realised that her work force and infantry were restrained to the bed by compact metal strap. Where was she, and what on Earth was happening ?

"Hey, what's going on ?"Clara cried out, struggling against the tight metallic element bonds."medico ? Where am I ?"

Then Clara heard a gentle knock phone coming from behind her. She craned her neck as much as her chemical bond would earmark, looking in the commission of the phone. On the opposite English of the control room, there was a large glass cylinder. Standing inside the cylinder was a tall, slim Cy Young woman not much younger than Clara herself, perhaps about 5ft 10 in height. She had smooth pale skin, juicy long red whisker that glowed like flack, and long shapely legs that seemed to go on forever. Unlike Clara, the woman was fully clothed, wearing marvelous black heels, a gold-coloured miniskirt, a nasty black top and dark dungaree jacket.

Before Clara could speak, the woman said,"Please, don't be afraid ! I'm a captive here too !"The woman spoke in a diffuse Scots accent.

"Who are you ?"Clara demanded."Where are we ? And why am I naked ? !"

"My name is Amy Pond,"the young Scottish womanhood said."I was with my friend the doc. We were travelling in his spaceship the TARDIS, and then suddenly I was here. I've been stuck in this wee deoxyephedrine cage for hr. You arrived only a brusque meter ago."

"Doctor ?"Clara asked."Did you say Doctor ?"

"Yes, I did,"Amy confirmed."Why ?"

Clara leaned her mind back to try and get a ameliorate face at the marvellous Aythya americana."But that's out of the question !"Clara exclaimed."The Doctor is my admirer ! I was travelling in the TARDIS with him, and then side by side affair I know I'm lying here !"

Amy smiled and asked,"Does your Doctor look like a young grind with floppy hair and a bowtie ?"

Clara's chasteness clinked as she shifted about on the bed."Yes, he did ! But then he changed. Into an elder man with ashen hair- and a Scotch idiom, believe it or not !"

"I think I know what's going on,"Amy surmised."We both travelled with the Doctor of the Church at different percentage point in fourth dimension. Somehow or former, we were both captured and taken here. I think this is some kind of spaceship."

"Okay fine,"Clara sighed, looking down at her naked body."But what am I doing with no clothes on ? !"

"Well, that I can explain,"Amy said, turning away slightly and blushing."As soon as you arrived, the robot came. They tied you down to the bed and cut your clothes off. I told them to contain but they didn't listen. I'm sorry."

"It's okay, it's not your break,"Clara said."I guess we're both stuck here. What do you recall the robots want ?"

"I don't know,"the redheaded woodpecker replied."They haven't said a word since I got here."

Clara relaxed, let her heading fall back on the bed."We'll just have to act as the waiting game, then. Maybe the Dr. will be here soon. He must be looking for us."

"Yeah, I really hope so,"said Amy from inside her glass prison cell.

Just then, a trashy alarm clock rang out through the ascendancy room. Several of the computing machine covert started displaying the stick to text :

"quarry ACQUIRED - NEURAL LINK organism ESTABLISHED - COMMENCE experiment"

Clara tensed. She suddenly felt very vulnerable, au naturel as she was."Amy ? What's happening ?"

"I don't know Clara !"Amy exclaimed."I wish I knew. Just relax. I'm sure everything is going to be fine !"

All of a sudden, portal opened up on Clara's bed. Clara looked down in affright. Out of the portal site came six thick metal tentacles. Two of them coiled around her ankle joint. Another two latched onto her subdivision, looping around several metre until they were taut. The terminal two snaked underneath Clara's body, wrapping themselves around her waist.

"Amy ! Help me ! I don't know what to do !"Clara screamed out gaudy as the rough metal tendrils felt their way over her petite, exposed body.

Amy bashed on the unbreakable glass of her cage."Hey ! You lot ! Leave her alone !"

The tentacles- or whoever was controlling them- didn't respond. Clara's handcuffs and foundation restraints snapped back, freeing her hands and feet. But there was no escaping now- the tentacles held her fast. Clara struggled in their powerful grip, desperately trying to wrench herself free. It was no use. Her infirm shape and osseous tissue was no equal for the strength of the alien technology.

The next thing Clara knew, the tentacles were lifting her midget naked body into the air. She tried kicking out with her weapons system and legs, but all her struggles were to no avail. It had no effect on the behaviour of the tentacles. She was their prisoner, and it was clear that they could do whatever they liked with her.

One of the tentacles around Clara's waist started to move again. It very slowly slithered down Clara's naked body. Clara was dismayed to see where it was heading. It was going full-strength towards her exposed obscure twat !

"No, wait, please stop !"Clara pleaded with her captors as the tentacle inched closer to her tiny pinko mound.

"parting her alone ! quit it now !"Amy cried out, unable to help her brunet friend.

The tentacles around Clara's smooth legs coiled further up to her thigh. They started to prompt apart, wrenching Clara's pegleg assailable. Clara threw her chief back and screamed as she realised what the tentacles had in store for her.

Meanwhile the tentacle menacing Clara's pussy started to change. The battlefront of it morphed its soma, growing a long silver clapper. The tongue was wet with translucent foreigner saliva, dripping and drooling onto the control way base. The tentacle reared up like an animal about to assault, and then it pounced on Clara's womanhood.

Clara screamed louder than ever as the invading alienate tongue licked and sucked at her most spiritualist orbit."Nooooooo !"she cried out loud, sobbing, as she felt the bumpy appendage slobber and stroke from the bottom of her hatchway to the top. Alien spittle immix with Clara's own intimate juice as the synthetic substance tongue found Clara's clitoris, working it mercilessly.

The other tentacle around Clara's waist drew back, and also started to shift. It grew wider and longer, forming a huge silver grey penis. The artificial stopcock was at to the lowest degree ten in long.

Clara's eyes widened as the penis hovered above her head."No, please, no !"she wailed. Before she had time to say anything else, the putz launched itself into her pouting mouth, filling her throat in one brutal movement. Clara groaned, unable to do anything except lie there, as the titan penis started to slowly drive in and out of the fourth dimension traveller's sweet mouth.

Amy could nothing except stand and watch as Clara was being brutalised by the foreigner tentacles. Her eyes filled with weeping and she sobbed out loud, not just for the pitiful ravaged brunet, but in the knowledge that surely, soon, it would be her turn.

Clara moaned as both her twat and mouth were being ravished by the uncaring alien tech. The stopcock ramming itself down her throat was so big, she was certain it was going to dislocate her jaw. The metal penis was coated in some form of alien lube, and these blend with Clara's spit to aid its progress in facefucking her like looney. Clara gagged several clip as the violent outlander prick forced itself further into her mouth, smashing against her tonsils.

One of the tentacles around Clara's legs also began to change, turning into another huge metal penis. This one slithered down, over Clara's bare back and hips, edging towards her tight puckered derriere. Clara shook her head in desperation, moaned as she felt the alien dildo caress her bare buttocks. She clenched her pert buttcheeks together, praying that the tentacle would leave this part of her alone. She had never done anal before, and was surely it would anguish. There was no way the tentacle was going to be gentle !

Then, quick as a flash and to Clara's revulsion, the vast metal appendage rammed itself into her arsehole. At the same sentence, the prick in Clara's backtalk withdrew, leaving her free to cry at this new encroachment of her soundbox.

"Aaaaaaaaargh ! No please take it out !"Clara wailed."Amy please assist meeeeee !"

"Stop it ! Stop it, you'll pop her !"Amy shouted at the alien monster.

Clara shut her oculus, tears streaming down her font, as the metal dildo pounded into her arse. She shrieked with every one of its savage thrusts. It felt as if it was ripping her open. There was no tribute from the force-out of this raping alien monstrosity.

The penis that had been in Clara's mouth now moved to her chirpy nipple. The two tentacles around her arms adjusted, pushing Clara's jiggling bosom up. The penis inserted itself between the two mamilla and started sawing backwards and forwards, using Clara's raw breasts as a mean value to elicit pleasure.

"Nnnnngh ! Aaaargh ! No !"Clara cried, powerless to stop this new humiliation. The silver cock was well lubricated with both its own and Clara's juices, and every so often it twitched and spurted out droplets of thickly snowy liquid onto Clara's white meat. The stopcock in Clara's arse pulled in and out of her, matching the calendar method of birth control of the dick abusing her pitiful titties.

Amy could barely take herself to watch the frightening spectacle. Clara was completely in the tentacles'power. The petite brunette looked like nothing more than a chick, a flyspeck doll suspended in the air, legs splayed far apart and wrapped in raping metallic element tendrils. Amy cursed whoever had subjected her new Friend, and fellow companion, to this indignity.

The dildo in between Clara's tits crawled away. It moved slowly down her tight body, spurting alien cum as it went. Clara followed the tentacle with revulsion. She knew where it was heading, what it wanted from her. The final abasement. She squealed and pleaded with her outlander captors, but she knew that they would offer no mercifulness. She was now their plaything. The vast metal cock throbbed and slithered slowly over her tummy, towards her kitty-cat. Clara knew it intended to plunder her again.

The tentacles around Clara's legs moved at the same time, pulling her peg even wider apart, stretching Clara's petite body out. The metal dildo approached Clara's pussy. The tongue which had been relentlessly licking at Clara's swollen clit moved out of its way. Clara looked down at the atrocious enlarged reed organ. Thick alien succus glistened all over the alloy shaft. Clara sobbed helplessly as the thing slowly moved towards her opening, which was wet with saliva from the alien knife. The huge metal cock pushed against Clara's pussylips and slowly, inexorably thrust inside.

"Aaaaah !"Clara groaned forlornly as the cock slammed into her sopping cunt. Both of her holes were now being assaulted viciously. The tentacles pinning down her arms and legs moved rhythmically backwards and forwards, rocking the petite brunette up and down on the rock hard metallic pricks. The exotic dildos were so voiceless and moth-eaten inside her, filling her up totally and giving her previously unknown region sensations. pleasure mixed with pain in the ass and ignominy as her arse and cunt were raped brutally.

The dick inside Clara started to pound her harder and faster. The black-haired girlfriend winced and her mouth gaped open in a wordless thigh-slapper ; she had never been fucked this hard in her life. The natural language tentacle leaped to her breasts, licking and sucking her round nipples, making Clara coo out loud.

Amy wanted to be sick. Surely Clara couldn't take much more of this ? Whoever was doing this, they wouldn't stop until they had squeezed every ounce of pleasure out of the ravaged brunet. Loud squelching sounds and the slapping of metallic element against Clara's chassis were all Amy could hear, echoing horribly around the control condition room.

Clara felt something happening. The metallic element dick were growing larger and more awaken. She felt them start to flip against her pussy walls and arsecheeks. Surely the time was now ... ?

As soon as Clara thought it, the gumshoe exploded. midst jets of alien cum spurted inside her fag and twat, spilling out of her. Clara screamed as she felt the coldness sexual oil spray inside of her body. The cocks continued to twitch and squirt for over a moment, draining every last drop into Clara's holes.

"Clara !"Amy exclaimed from inside her diaphanous poky cell.

The metal penises withdrew from Clara's orifices, sliding out with gaudy popping sounds. The tentacles fastened around Clara's shapely limbs retracted, bringing her pitiful banal torso back down to the charge card bed. Clara flopped onto the bed, too washy to move, her snatch and arse stinging and raw. The tentacles disappeared into the hepatic portal vein around the bed.

Amy blinked and the glass cylinder holding her captive ceased to exist. Now relinquish, Amy rushed over to her pervert friend. She ran to Clara's position and held her, hugging her close. Clara was covered in a thin glaze of sweat and globules of sweet-smelling foreigner jizz.

"Clara ? Clara, are you alright ?"Amy asked, weeping. Clara could say nothing, was practically passed out in Amy's sleeve. The Aythya americana stroked the brunet's shiny dark hair, trying to solace her."Don't headache, it's alright. It's all over now."

Even as Amy spoke those words, she knew that they weren't confessedly. They were both prisoner of an unknown unknown force, who would stop at null to distill the utmost amount of intimate gratification from their powerless bodies. It was Clara's bout now, next it would surely be Amy's. Amy shuddered at the persuasion of being carried aloft by the raping tentacles and abused in all her holes.

The alarm rang through the controller room again and the calculator screens started displaying a new educational activity :

"EXPERIMENT 1 SUCCESSFUL - ANALYSE RESULTS - BEGIN experimentation 2"

Amy gulped, clutching Clara's naked body come together to her. They were both in serious trouble ...

TO BE CONTINUED ...