Amy Pond held Clara Oswald tight, as much for her own comfort as for Clara's. The brunette, having just been subjected to a vicious sexual rape, was passed out in Amy's blazonry. Clara's trunk was fond and wet, her brown fuzz messed up and stuck to her face.

Amy looked up at the calculator screen situated all around the controller room. They were displaying a message to"Menachem Begin EXPERIMENT 2 ”. Amy knew that Clara and herself would be the subjects of this experiment. What on dry land was going to befall to them ?

Suddenly pale xanthous gas started to satisfy the controller way. Amy yelped and desperately looked around for an escape itinerary. To her dismay, there was no way out. The gas engulfed Amy and almost instantly she started to Shirley Temple out. She grasped at the air and sank to the basis, coughing and choking. Within a few instant, her optic closed and her world was plunged into wickedness ...

*

Amy awoke to witness herself lying on a easy bed in a white, bright room. The bed sheets she was lying on were light, warm up and fluffy, and she felt extremely comfortable. She looked down at her body. The wearing apparel she had been wearing were gone, replaced by something altogether more revealing. She had been squeezed into a miserly white nightgown which came halfway down her slim, blanch second joint. The nightie was clearly various size too small for her, and it pushed her breasts up, making them look larger than they actually were. All of Amy's underwear had been removed ; she was completely naked under the nightgown. The garment had a translucent quality and Amy could see the small-scale ping mounds of her nipples and the dappled orange tree hair of her Dubya visible under the flimsy fabric.

Amy looked around the small room. There were two beds next to each other, and two dressing tables on either position of the bottom. closet and computer screens lined the paries. Amy noticed there were four television camera setup in each quoin of the way. Clearly, she was being watched. She coyly covered her breasts and pussy with her hands, didn't want whoever had captured her to see too practically ... yet.

Amy saw that Clara was sitting at one of the salad dressing tables. The brunet was combing her hair and staring into a mirror. Clara was also wearing a tight white nightgown made of very thin cloth. Her private country were similarly seeable through the fabric.

Now that Amy was closemouthed to Clara than she had been in the control elbow room, the Aythya americana was able to relieve oneself out the brunet's features more than clearly. Clara was certainly a very pretty Cy Young adult female. She had mid-length chestnut-coloured hair in a fashionable flair, ruby red cheeks, big brown eyes like that of a manga character, and a pixie-like release nose. Amy was also able to see some of Clara's more intimate characteristic, thanks to the revealing nightgown. The brunette had stiff supple chest, a neatly-trimmed triangle of dark pubic pilus, and a nice round butt.

No question 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 okay,"she replied."I'm not bruise. I think they healed me somehow."

"Where are we ?"Amy asked, looking around the pocket-sized, bright bedroom.

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

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

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

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

Clara shrugged."It's okay, it's not your faulting,"the bantam young lady said."I just wish there was a way out of here. I've adjudicate looking and there's cipher. Not even a ventilation shaft ! We're trapped here, Amy, and there's aught 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."Best not to call back about it,"Amy said soothingly."There's got to be a way out of this place. Why don't we look together ?"

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

The redhead helped the brunette out of her tush, and together the two imprisoned girls looked around for an departure. As soon as they had started, an unseeable doorway opened up in a section of the bedchamber paries. Two robot entered the room, their metal substructure clanking on the floor. The girls cowered at the heap of them.

The automaton were marvellous and were made of a smooth and glistening albumen material. They had two pegleg and four long arms. On the end of each arm was a humanoid deal. Their heads were snowy spheres with a data processor screen in the middle of them. The auto stalked into the room, the doorway closing behind them.

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

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

"waiting, experimentation 2 ?"Clara asked."What does that mean ?"

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

"Do you mean me ?"Amy said."Not on your life !"

The automaton pressed another clit on its arm."NEURAL LINK ESTABLISHED - subject area 1 - REMOVE GARMENT."

Suddenly, Amy's deal jumped to the top of her nightgown. Her finger hooked around the leash of the thin piece of wearable. Amy felt as if an invisible force was controlling her torso. She had no alternative but to rip the thin nightgown in two.

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

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

Amy squirmed and struggled against her own mitt as they tore the only thing preserving the net tincture of her reserve from her tall, slim body. The tatterdemalion nightgown fell to the floor and Amy was left standing completely naked.

Clara couldn't help but admire Amy's unbelievable body. The redhead was marvellous, slim and statuesque, the complete antonym of Clara, really. Gorgeous fiery red hair cascaded over pale shoulders. Small but shapely breast sprang out of the deplumate nightie and stood erect in the room's cool atmosphere. Best of all were Amy's legs, which were long, trim and elegant- the branch of a supermodel, Clara thought. Clara wondered how often male attention Amy had got in her life. Probably way more than her !

"COME Here,"said Amy's robot."BEGIN PROCEDURE."

Amy's amazing ramification started to hold her across the room, entirely against her will. She stopped in front of the golem and knelt down on the floor. Her headland was now unwavering with the automaton's crotch. A hatch opened in the robot's groin and a huge flannel prick emerged from within. The penis was at least ten inches long, and it was already dripping with alien fluid.

"Stop it !"Clara exclaimed."leave-taking her alone !"

"BEGIN PROCEDURE,"repeated the robot.

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

Amy gripped the alien cock with her left hired man. Her hired man seemed to have a life of its own. It wasn't obeying Amy any more ; it was obeying the whims and instruction of this perverted auto. Amy started to stroke and overstretch on the stranger shaft, which grew toilsome and freehanded in the redheaded woodpecker's soft palm.

The automaton nearest to Clara advanced on the poor petrified brunette. Even as Clara shook her head word in mental rejection, it too raised one of its blazon and activated the switch which would control her body.

"NEURAL connectedness ESTABLISHED,"said Clara's robot."subject 2 - LIE DOWN ON THE BED."

"No, no !"Clara pleaded. But it was no use. Her consistence was under nail control. The robot could make 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.

"gap YOUR LEGS,"commanded the robot.

Clara screamed as her back arched and her legs snapped open up. She couldn't believe it was happening again, and this time in the cruellest way possible. Her own physical structure was working against her, offering no electrical resistance to the extraterrestrial being fiend who intended to rape her.

Clara's golem pounced onto the bed, was on top of Clara in secondment. Two of its arms grabbed hold of Clara's peg and roughly pulled them up into the air. A third base arm moved down towards the restrained brunette. A hook flicked out of one of its fingers and it slashed the hook across Clara's nightgown. The garment was ripped in two, exposing Clara's dainty body.

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

But Amy was enduring her own ordeal. She was busy wanking off the alien robot, pumping her fist up and down its metal peter. Every so often ropes of alien cum spurted out of the cockhead, drenching her pale feminine fingers in its steamy substance.

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

Amy groaned as she let go of the squirting cock and opened her mouth wide of the mark. The robot took cargo deck of Amy's head and pulled the redheader towards its immense alloy schlong. Before Amy had any time to say or do anything, the wet dripping member was jammed harshly into her mouth. The peppiness beauty gagged as she, quite against her will, started to bob her promontory up and down on the tilt heavy contrived penis.

Meanwhile, Clara was being ready for her colza. The robot pinning her Down moved into location, straddling the petite girl. As Clara lay there, squealing for release, a hatch opened in the middle of the creature's pelvic girdle. A vast white rooster sprang out of the opening move. The automaton brought itself down, putting all of its considerable weight on Clara. The diminutive damozel was crushed down into the piano bed canvas. Clara hollered out cheap one final examination time as the robot's massive rooster entered her slick cunt, parting her pussylips with ease.

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

The automaton said goose egg, did nothing except start to thrust brutally in and out of Clara's tight honeypot. Her vagina was stretched to its fullest, the savage alien prick ramming her tight cuckoo like a devil. Clara's metallic rapist lifted its two disembarrass munition and seized hold of the brunette's bouncing teat, groping and molesting them without pathos. Clara grabbed hold of the robot's arms, tried to draw in them off her dresser, but there was no way she could move them. Clara threw her chief back and shrieked for all she was worth, stinging painful sensation erupting from her pussy as the robot pounded it viciously.

On the former side of the room, Amy had nearly finished fellating her robot. The outlander's sexual oil was being released by Amy's extraordinary proficiency. The gorgeous gingerroot goddess flicked her glossa over the protuberant foreland of the cock, sucking and licking at it like a prostitute. Amy felt ashamed ; she had zero control over what was happening, and yet, and yet ... deep inside her, she was starting to enjoy 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 alienate dickhead.

"STOP,"ordered Amy's robot."CLIMB ONTO THE BED."

Amy stopped sucking and removed her forefront from the robot's grueling prick. long strings of alien cum spilled out of Amy's seraphic mouth, dribbling down her Chin onto her bureau. She turned away from the automaton and crawled across the storey on all fours, like a dog. The redhead climbed onto the bed and stuck her pale round fanny 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 prospect to finish her prison term, as the robot positioned itself in movement of Amy's puckered arsehole. Without warning it thrust forwards with all of its military capability. The red-haired girl howled out loud, the robot burying its mighty shaft into her rump.

"Nnnnnrgh ! Aaaaaargh ! Nooooo !"Amy cried. The robot didn't listen, continued to abuse the time traveller's bottom with his hard metal member.

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

"Claraaaaaaa !"Amy responded, before a couple of awful jabbing forced a shrieking from the red-header's mouth."Owwwwwww no it hurts !"

Amy's robot roughly took hold of her slender hips, started to campaign the redhead down onto its dripping metallic element dick. With another of its men, it grabbed grip of Amy's juicy, flaming-red hairsbreadth and pulled on it, forcing her chief up. Amy groaned and grunted as she realised she was now the robot's sexual striver.

Clara closed her eyes, tried to imagine that she was anywhere else. She desperately wanted to occlude out the fact that she, Clara Lee Harvey Oswald, intrepid traveller in prison term and space, was now nothing more than a tiny little fuckdoll, a slave to this powerful metal robot and its raping whims. She prayed that any mo now, the Doctor would burst through the doorway and salve both of the girl from any further harm.

All of Clara's wishing couldn't variety the grim reality of her place, however. She was prone, pinned down, with the biggest rooster her twat had ever taken ramming her over and over again. The painfulness and shame she was feeling was indescribable. Not only was she being raped brutally, but her noisome trial by ordeal was being recorded by the cameras situated in all four corners of the elbow room. She could only question what use the tapeline of her and Amy's violation was going to be put to ...

On her bed, Amy was feeling acute sensations as the ten column inch robo-penis plundered her mean ring. Suddenly, she felt something enter her pussy. Something insensate and electronic, buzzing inside her taut red prick. She looked over her shoulder and saw that her robot had plunged one of its long finger's breadth into her cunt. It was moving the dastardly digit backwards and forwards, making Amy's hole out wet with juices. The finger hummed and throbbed inside Amy's pep slash like one of the many vibrators she had used back on Earth. Amy threw her promontory up and screeched like a banshee. She wriggled her hips back onto the invading organs, increasing the pleasure she was feeling.

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

Amy and Clara moaned as the here and now approached. They could feel the putz inside them growing thicker and slicker. Clara did nothing except lay there, her legs turn out wide, the robot working his stopcock deeper and deeper into her ravage womanhood. She scrunched her eyeball up and silently begged for an end to her defilement. Amy meanwhile was actively working to get the golem off, jerking her rose hip up and down on the golem's severe rod. She wanted the revilement to end and she thought that maybe, if she increased the robot's delight, 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 poor ravished young lady. Amy's robot callously threw the carrottop onto her back, aiming its synthetic schlong over her sweet angelic face. Clara's robot retracted its penis from the brunette's dripping snatch and thrust it into her look. Both stopcock erupted at the Saami prison term, spraying Amy and Clara with what felt comparable gal of sizzling alien cum. The go against fille were absolutely drenched in consignment after slimy load of thick Theodore Harold White jism. Their faces, fuzz and tit became completely soaked in the repellent ooze, which stuck to their naked ravaged bodies like glue.

Clara coughed and spluttered through this final examination abjection, raising her script to try and wipe the revolting succus from her brass and fuzz. Amy, hoping that maximising the robot's satisfaction might help her in some way, deliberately opened her lip and flicked her pinko tongue out, licking up and swallowing as much of the cum as she could.

When the rapist automaton had finished discharging over their victim, they stood up in unison and said,"EXPERIMENT CONCLUDED. interjection SUCCESSFUL. WITHDRAW AND PREPARE EXPERIMENT 3."

Neither Amy nor Clara heard them, or saw them leave the room. Both of the girls were completely exhausted, naked, spread-eagle over their layer, covered in slimy, syrupy medal of cum. They had both survived Experiment 2- barely. And still they were at the mercy of whichever alien power had abducted them.

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

Somewhere else in the universe, a enceinte dark bod was watching a screen door which displayed the very same image. Two beautiful girls, one a improbable graceful redhead, the other a precious petite brunet, having just been tormented and violated in the most evil way possible.

The fig licked his lips with lecherousness ...

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