Clara awoke to hear a low humming sound all around her. She opened her oculus and was shocked to line up that she was no longer in the TARDIS. She was lying, completed nude and her stage splayed, on a cool plastic bed that gently pulsed with white luminousness. The bed was situated in the eye of a large, broadsheet controller way, with many panels and estimator screens all along the bulwark. Some of the computer screens were displaying random foreign text ; others were showing images of outer space.

Clara started to panic when she realised that her custody and foundation were restrained to the bed by thick metal shoulder strap. Where was she, and what on Earth was happening ?

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

Then Clara heard a aristocratic knocking sound coming from behind her. She craned her neck as much as her bonds would provide, looking in the focussing of the strait. On the inverse face of the ascendence way, there was a gravid glass piston chamber. Standing inside the cylinder was a marvelous, lose weight Pres Young woman not much younger than Clara herself, perhaps about 5ft 10 in tallness. She had smooth pale skin, luscious long red tomentum that glowed like fire, and long shapely legs that seemed to go on forever. Unlike Clara, the woman was fully clothed, wearing tall inglorious heels, a gold-coloured mini, a tight total darkness top and sorry blue jean crownwork.

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

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

"My figure is Amy pool,"the new Scots woman said."I was with my friend the Doctor. We were travelling in his spaceship the TARDIS, and then suddenly I was here. I've been stuck in this wee glass coop for hours. You arrived only a curt sentence ago."

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

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

Clara leaned her headway back to try and get a ripe look at the tall redhead."But that's impossible !"Clara exclaimed."The doctor is my booster ! I was travelling in the TARDIS with him, and then next affair I know I'm lying here !"

Amy smiled and asked,"Does your Doctor of the Church expression like a young nerd with floppy hair and a bowtie ?"

Clara's restraints clinked as she shifted about on the bed."Yes, he did ! But then he changed. Into an older man with white hair- and a Scots accent, believe it or not !"

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

"OK mulct,"Clara sighed, looking down at her naked body."But what am I doing with no dress on ? !"

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

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

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

Clara relaxed, let her headspring autumn back on the bed."We'll just have to play the waiting biz, then. Maybe the doc will be here soon. He must be looking for us."

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

Just then, a trashy alarm rang out through the control way. several of the computer CRT screen started displaying the following text edition :

"aim ACQUIRED - NEURAL data link being ESTABLISHED - COMMENCE experimentation"

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

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

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

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

Amy bashed on the unbreakable deoxyephedrine of her Cage."Hey ! You lot ! Leave her alone !"

The tentacles- or whoever was controlling them- didn't respond. Clara's handcuffs and base simplicity snapped back, freeing her workforce and feet. But there was no escaping now- the tentacles held her fast. Clara struggled in their brawny grip, desperately trying to twist herself free. It was no use. Her feeble flesh and bone was no match for the long suit of the outlander technology.

The future thing Clara knew, the tentacles were lifting her bantam au naturel eubstance into the air. She tried kicking out with her arms 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 exculpated 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 straight towards her scupper dark kitty !

"No, wait, please break !"Clara pleaded with her capturer as the tentacle inched closer to her bantam pinkish mound.

"leave-taking her alone ! Stop it now !"Amy cried out, unable to help her brunette friend.

The tentacles around Clara's smooth legs coiled further up to her thighs. They started to move apart, wrenching Clara's legs open air. Clara threw her head back and screamed as she realised what the tentacles had in memory board for her.

Meanwhile the tentacle menacing Clara's pussy started to change. The front of it morphed its shape, growing a long silver gray tongue. The tongue was wet with semitransparent alien saliva, dripping and drooling onto the ascendence room floor. The tentacle reared up like an fauna about to snipe, and then it pounced on Clara's womanhood.

Clara screamed louder than ever as the invading alien tongue licked and sucked at her most sensitive area."Nooooooo !"she cried out loud, sobbing, as she felt the grating appendage dribble and stroke from the backside of her curtain raising to the top. stranger spittle mixed with Clara's own intimate juice as the synthetic glossa found Clara's clitoris, working it mercilessly.

The former tentacle around Clara's waist drew back, and also started to modify. It grew wider and longer, forming a huge ash gray member. The artificial cock was at to the lowest degree ten inches long.

Clara's centre widened as the penis hovered above her question."No, delight, no !"she wailed. Before she had sentence to say anything else, the dick launched itself into her pouting oral cavity, filling her pharynx in one brutish movement. Clara groaned, unable to do anything except lie there, as the hulk penis started to slowly knife thrust in and out of the time traveller's sweet mouth.

Amy could zip except stand and watch as Clara was being brutalised by the foreigner tentacles. Her eyes filled with rent and she sobbed out loud, not just for the poor ravaged brunette, but in the knowledge that surely, soon, it would be her turn.

Clara moaned as both her pussy and backtalk were being ravished by the uncaring extraterrestrial technical school. The prick ramming itself down her pharynx was so big, she was certain it was going to dislocate her jaw. The metal member was coated in some form of alien lubricating substance, and these merge with Clara's spittle to aid its forward motion in facefucking her like crazy. Clara gagged several times as the violent alien bastard forced itself further into her oral cavity, 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 buns. Clara shook her headway in desperation, moaned as she felt the alien dildo caress her bare rear. She clenched her pert buttcheeks together, praying that the tentacle would go forth this character of her alone. She had never done anal before, and was for certain it would hurt. There was no way the tentacle was going to be gentle !

Then, quick as a flash and to Clara's horror, the immense metallic element member rammed itself into her arse. At the same time, the prick in Clara's mouth withdrew, leaving her unloosen to scream at this new invasion of her body.

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

"stop it ! contain it, you'll vote out her !"Amy shouted at the alien monster.

Clara shut her eyes, tears streaming down her boldness, as the metal dildo pounded into her arse. She shrieked with every one of its savage stab. It felt as if it was ripping her open. There was no protection from the force play of this raping disaffect monster.

The member that had been in Clara's mouth now moved to her perky tits. The two tentacles around her arms adjusted, pushing Clara's jiggling tits up. The penis inserted itself between the two tits and started sawing backwards and forwards, using Clara's medium breasts as a mean to arouse pleasure.

"Nnnnngh ! Aaaargh ! No !"Clara cried, powerless to kibosh this new humiliation. The silver pecker was well lubricated with both its own and Clara's juices, and every so often it twitched and spurted out droplets of thick Edward D. White liquid state onto Clara's boob. The cock in Clara's arse pulled in and out of her, matching the calendar method of birth control of the cock abusing her poor titties.

Amy could barely bring herself to take in the terrible spectacle. Clara was completely in the tentacles'power. The petite brunet looked like zippo more than a bird, a tiny doll suspended in the air, legs splayed far apart and wrapped in raping metallic element tendrils. Amy cursed whoever had subjected her new champion, and cuss companion, to this indignity.

The dildo in between Clara's tits crawled away. It moved slowly down her tight body, spurting exotic cum as it went. Clara followed the tentacle with repugnance. She knew where it was heading, what it wanted from her. The net degradation. She squealed and pleaded with her alien capturer, but she knew that they would offer no mercy. She was now their plaything. The huge metal tool throbbed and slithered slowly over her tummy, towards her pussy. Clara knew it intended to dishonor her again.

The tentacles around Clara's legs moved at the same meter, pulling her branch even wider apart, stretching Clara's petite consistence out. The metal dildo approached Clara's pussy. The lingua which had been relentlessly licking at Clara's swollen clit moved out of its way. Clara looked down at the horrible enlarged pipe organ. Thick alien succus glistened all over the metal beam. Clara sobbed helplessly as the matter slowly moved towards her porta, which was wet with saliva from the outlander tongue. The huge metal cock pushed against Clara's pussylips and slowly, inexorably squeeze inside.

"Aaaaah !"Clara groaned forlornly as the cock slammed into her sopping cunt. Both of her maw were now being assaulted viciously. The tentacles pinning down her munition and legs moved rhythmically backwards and forwards, rocking the petite brunette up and down on the rock hard metallic scratch. The foreign dildos were so hard and frigidity inside her, filling her up totally and giving her previously unknown sensations. Pleasure assorted with pain and shame as her hindquarters and twat were raped brutally.

The cocks inside Clara started to pound her harder and faster. The black-haired girl winced and her sass gaped open in a unspoken scream ; she had never been fucked this heavily in her spirit. The tongue 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 Thomas More of this ? Whoever was doing this, they wouldn't stop until they had squeezed every Panthera uncia of pleasure out of the ravaged brunette. tatty squelching auditory sensation and the slapping of metal against Clara's flesh were all Amy could hear, echoing horribly around the controller elbow room.

Clara felt something happening. The metal shaft were growing larger and more aroused. She felt them start to twitch against her pussy bulwark and arsecheeks. Surely the time was now ... ?

As soon as Clara thought it, the cock exploded. Thick special K of unknown cum spurted inside her buns and cunt, spilling out of her. Clara screamed as she felt the low temperature sexual oil nebulizer inside of her body. The dick continued to twitch and squirt for over a minute, draining every lowest drop into Clara's holes.

"Clara !"Amy exclaimed from inside her transparent gaol cell.

The metal penises withdrew from Clara's opening, sliding out with loud popping strait. The tentacles fastened around Clara's shapely arm retracted, bringing her poor tired body back down to the charge plate bed. Clara flopped onto the bed, too frail to move, her puss and arse sting and raw. The tentacles disappeared into the vena portae around the bed.

Amy blinked and the glass piston chamber holding her captive ceased to exist. Now rid, Amy rushed over to her abused friend. She ran to Clara's position and held her, hugging her end. Clara was covered in a melt off glaze of sweat and globules of sweet-smelling alien jizz.

"Clara ? Clara, are you alright ?"Amy asked, weeping. Clara could say nothing, was practically passed out in Amy's arms. The Melanerpes erythrocephalus stroked the brunette's shiny dark whisker, trying to comfort her."Don't trouble, it's alright. It's all over now."

Even as Amy spoke those words, she knew that they weren't dead on target. They were both prisoners of an unknown alien force, who would halt at nothing to excerpt the farthest sum of money of sexual satisfaction from their powerless torso. It was Clara's turn now, next it would surely be Amy's. Amy shuddered at the thought of being carried aloft by the raping tentacles and abused in all her holes.

The alarm rang through the control condition way again and the electronic computer screen door started displaying a new command :

"experimentation 1 SUCCESSFUL - ANALYSE solution - Menachem Begin experiment 2"

Amy gulped, clutching Clara's naked consistence near to her. They were both in grievous difficulty ...

TO BE CONTINUED ...