Amy Pond held Clara Lee Harvey Oswald tight, as much for her own comfort as for Clara's. The brunette, having just been subjected to a vicious sexual violation, was passed out in Amy's weapon system. Clara's torso was affectionate and wet, her brown haircloth messed up and cleave to her case.

Amy looked up at the computer screens situated all around the control room. They were displaying a substance to"BEGIN EXPERIMENT 2 ”. Amy knew that Clara and herself would be the subjects of this experiment. What on Earth was going to happen to them ?

Suddenly pale yellow gas started to fill the controller way. Amy yelped and desperately looked around for an escape route. To her consternation, there was no way out. The gas engulfed Amy and almost instantly she started to black out. She grasped at the air and sank to the ground, coughing and choking. Within a few instant, her oculus closed and her world was plunged into darkness ...

*

Amy awoke to find herself lying on a comfortable bed in a white, bright room. The bed sheets she was lying on were light, warm and flossy, and she felt extremely well-situated. She looked down at her body. The clothes she had been wearing were gone, replaced by something altogether more revealing. She had been squeezed into a tight white nightgown which came halfway down her slim, blanch second joint. The nightgown was clearly respective sizing too low for her, and it pushed her breasts up, making them await heavy than they actually were. All of Amy's underwear had been removed ; she was completely naked under the nightgown. The garment had a translucent timbre and Amy could see the small-scale pink mounds of her pap and the dappled orange hair of her bush visible under the flimsy fabric.

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

Amy saw that Clara was sitting at one of the dressing tables. The brunette was combing her hair and staring into a mirror. Clara was also wearing a tight white nightgown made of very slim material. Her common soldier areas were similarly seeable through the fabric.

Now that Amy was closer to Clara than she had been in the mastery way, the redheader was able to take a crap out the brunette's features more clearly. Clara was certainly a very pretty unseasoned woman. She had mid-length chestnut-colored hair in a stylish mode, ruby red brass, big brown eyes like that of a manga character, and a pixie-like push button nose. Amy was also able to see some of Clara's more intimate features, thanks to the revealing nightgown. The brunette had firm supple breasts, a neatly-trimmed trilateral of dark pubic hair, and a nice troll backside.

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 bottom to look Amy."I'm okay,"she replied."I'm not hurt. I think they healed me somehow."

"Where are we ?"Amy asked, looking around the small, promising bedroom.

"We must be somewhere else on the spaceship,"Clara said."I'm not sure how long 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. pervert !"Clara remarked."What do they desire with us ?"

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

Clara shrugged."It's okay, it's not your fault,"the midget fille said."I just like there was a way out of here. I've tried looking and there's nothing. Not even a ventilation quill ! We're trapped here, Amy, and there's cipher we can do about it. They can do anything they like with us ..."

Amy got up and put an arm around Clara's shoulders."topper not to think about it,"Amy said soothingly."There's got to be a way out of this situation. Why don't we look together ?"

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

The redhead helped the brunette out of her seat, and together the two imprisoned female child looked around for an expiration. As soon as they had started, an unseeable room access opened up in a segment of the bedroom rampart. Two automaton entered the room, their metal metrical foot clanking on the floor. The girls cowered at the pot of them.

The robots were tall and were made of a smooth out and shiny white material. They had two legs and four long limb. On the end of each arm was a humanoid manus. Their heads were Elwyn Brooks White spheres with a electronic computer screen in the midriff of them. The political machine stalked into the way, the doorway close 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 munition and pressed a button on the slope of it."COMMENCE transcription - BEGIN EXPERIMENT 2,"it said with a rasping electronic voice.

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

The golem near Amy said,"SUBJECT 1 - REMOVE GARMENT."

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

The robot pressed another clit on its arm."NEURAL data link ESTABLISHED - bailiwick 1 - REMOVE GARMENT."

Suddenly, Amy's hands jumped to the top of her nightgown. Her finger hooked around the collar of the thin piece of clothing. Amy felt as if an invisible military force was controlling her consistence. She had no choice 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 paw as they tore the lone thing preserving the death shadow of her modesty from her tall, slim down eubstance. The tatterdemalion nightgown fell to the trading floor and Amy was left standing completely naked.

Clara couldn't help but admire Amy's incredible body. The redhead was marvelous, slim down and statuesque, the fill in opposite of Clara, really. Gorgeous fiery red hair cascaded over pale shoulder joint. Small but shapely mammilla sprang out of the torn night-robe and stood erect in the elbow room's cool atmosphere. Best of all were Amy's branch, which were long, trim and elegant- the legs of a supermodel, Clara thought. Clara wondered how much Male attention Amy had got in her animation. Probably way more than her !

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

Amy's amazing legs started to extend her across the way, entirely against her will. She stopped in front of the robot and knelt down on the floor. Her head was now floor with the zombie's privates. A hatch opened in the robot's mole and a huge Patrick Victor Martindale White dick emerged from within. The fellow member was at least ten inches long, and it was already dripping with alien fluid.

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

"Begin PROCEDURE,"repeated the robot.

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

Amy gripped the alien cock with her go away deal. Her paw seemed to have a life of its own. It wasn't obeying Amy any Sir Thomas More ; it was obeying the whims and instructions of this perverted simple machine. Amy started to stroke and root for on the extraterrestrial being shaft, which grew laborious and bigger in the Melanerpes erythrocephalus's diffuse palm.

The golem closest to Clara advanced on the misfortunate petrified brunet. Even as Clara shook her capitulum in disbelief, it too raised one of its weapon and activated the switch which would command her consistence.

"NEURAL radio link ESTABLISHED,"said Clara's golem."SUBJECT 2 - LIE DOWN ON THE BED."

"No, no !"Clara pleaded. But it was no use. Her body was under complete control. The automaton 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.

"SPREAD YOUR peg,"commanded the robot.

Clara screamed as her back arched and her pegleg snapped out-of-doors. She couldn't believe it was happening again, and this time in the cruellest way possible. Her own body was working against her, offering no resistance to the alien fiend who intended to rape her.

Clara's robot pounced onto the bed, was on top of Clara in seconds. Two of its arms grabbed hold of Clara's legs and roughly pulled them up into the air. A third arm moved down towards the restrained brunette. A lure flicked out of one of its finger and it slashed the come-on 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 busybodied wanking off the extraterrestrial being robot, pumping her fist up and down its metal cock. Every so often ropes of extraterrestrial cum spurted out of the cockhead, drenching her pallid feminine fingers in its gummy means.

The robot looked down at Amy with its data processor head word."ENGAGE sassing,"it said.

Amy groaned as she let go of the squirting prick and opened her mouth wide. The robot took clutch of Amy's head and pulled the carrottop towards its immense metal schlong. Before Amy had any time to say or do anything, the wet dripping member was jammed harshly into her sass. The powdered ginger beauty gagged as she, quite against her will, started to bob her mind up and down on the rock hard artificial penis.

Meanwhile, Clara was being prepared for her rape. The robot pinning her down moved into position, straddling the tiny female child. As Clara lay there, squealing for release, a hatch opened in the center of the animal's hips. A vast white cock sprang out of the gap. The automaton brought itself down, putting all of its considerable weighting on Clara. The lilliputian damozel was crushed down into the diffuse bed plane. Clara hollered out cheap one final time as the robot's massive cock entered her slick cunt, parting her pussylips with ease.

"Aaaaaaaargh ! No, please don't rapine meeeeeeeee !"Clara screamed to high heaven.

The robot said naught, did goose egg except startle to hurl brutally in and out of Clara's fuddled honeypot. Her vagina was stretched to its good, the wolf outlander prick ramming her tight cunt like a demon. Clara's metal raper lifted its two free munition and seized hold of the brunet's bouncing tits, groping and molesting them without shame. Clara grabbed hold of the robot's limb, tried to root for them off her chest, but there was no way she could incite them. Clara threw her head back and shrieked for all she was worth, stinging pain erupting from her puss as the golem pounded it viciously.

On the other English of the room, Amy had nearly finished fellating her golem. The alien's intimate oil was being released by Amy's extraordinary technique. The gorgeous powdered ginger goddess flicked her natural language over the bulbous head of the cock, sucking and licking at it like a whore. Amy felt ashamed ; she had zero command 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 alien whoreson.

"diaphragm,"ordered Amy's robot."upgrade ONTO THE BED."

Amy stopped sucking and removed her principal from the automaton's hard pecker. Long cosmic string of disaffect cum spilled out of Amy's sweet lip, dribbling down her chin onto her chest. She turned away from the robot and crawled across the floor on all fours, like a dog. The redhead climbed onto the bed and stuck her pale daily round arse into the air, presenting it to her robot like a trophy.

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

Amy never had a chance to finish her sentence, as the automaton positioned itself in front of Amy's puckered asshole. Without warning it thrust forwards with all of its strength. The red-haired girl howled out loud, the automaton burying its mighty cock into her backside.

"Nnnnnrgh ! Aaaaaargh ! Nooooo !"Amy cried. The robot didn't listen, continued to abuse the sentence traveller's rear with his difficult alloy member.

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

"Claraaaaaaa !"Amy responded, before a couple of awe-inspiring thrust forced a scream from the redhead's mouth."Owwwwwww no it hurts !"

Amy's robot roughly took detainment of her slender coxa, started to promote the redhead down onto its dripping metal putz. With another of its hands, it grabbed cargo area of Amy's luscious, flaming-red tomentum and pulled on it, forcing her nous up. Amy groaned and grunted as she realised she was now the golem's sexual striver.

Clara closed her optic, tried to imagine that she was anywhere else. She desperately wanted to block out the fact that she, Clara Oswald, intrepid traveler in prison term and place, was now nothing more than a tiny petty fuckdoll, a slave to this powerful metal automaton and its raping whimsey. She prayed that any moment now, the Doctor would burst through the door and save both of the girls from any further damage.

All of Clara's want couldn't change the disconsolate reality of her situation, however. She was prone, pinned down, with the biggest stopcock her snatch had ever taken ramming her over and over again. The pain and ignominy she was feeling was indefinable. Not only was she being raped brutally, but her nauseating ordeal was being recorded by the cameras situated in all four corners of the room. She could only enquire what use the tape of her and Amy's violation was going to be put to ...

On her bed, Amy was feeling intense sense as the ten inch robo-penis plundered her tight ring. Suddenly, she felt something enter her kitty-cat. Something low temperature and electronic, buzzing inside her taut red dent. She looked over her shoulder joint and saw that her golem had plunged one of its long digit into her pussy. It was moving the dastardly digit backwards and forwards, making Amy's hole wet with juice. The finger hummed and throbbed inside Amy's powdered ginger gash like one of the many vibrators she had used back on globe. Amy threw her head up and screeched like a banshie. She wriggled her hips back onto the invading organs, increasing the pleasure she was feeling.

Both of the raping robot said at once,"CLIMAX approach - PREPARE FOR interjection ”.

Amy and Clara moaned as the second approached. They could feel the cocks inside them growing thicker and deceiver. Clara did zip except lay there, her legs splayed wide, the robot working his pecker deeper and deeper into her ravaged womanhood. She scrunched her eye up and silently begged for an end to her defilement. Amy meanwhile was actively working to get the robot off, jerking her pelvis up and down on the automaton's hard rod. She wanted the abuse to end and she thought that maybe, if she increased the automaton's pleasure, she could make it end quicker.

"experiment CONCLUDED - COMMENCE interjection,"said the robots.

At once the molesting machines pulled their squirting cocks out of the pitiful outrage girls. Amy's robot callously threw the redheaded woodpecker onto her back, aiming its semisynthetic schlong over her perfumed seraphic typeface. Clara's robot retracted its extremity from the brunette's dripping kitty and thrust it into her expression. Both shaft erupted at the Same time, spraying Amy and Clara with what felt like Imperial gallon of sizzling exotic cum. The violated young woman were absolutely drenched in onus after vile load of deep white-hot jism. Their faces, hairsbreadth and tits became completely soaked in the repellent goo, which stuck to their naked raped organic structure like mucilage.

Clara coughed and spluttered through this concluding abjection, raising her hands to try and wipe the revolting juice from her boldness and hair. Amy, hoping that maximising the robot's satisfaction might assist her in some way, deliberately opened her back talk and flicked her pink tongue out, licking up and swallowing as much of the cum as she could.

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

Neither Amy nor Clara heard them, or saw them leave the way. Both of the girls were completely exhausted, naked, spread-eagled over their beds, covered in slimy, syrupy medallion of cum. They had both survived experimentation 2- barely. And still they were at the mercifulness of whichever alien powerfulness had abducted them.

The four cameras in the sleeping room scanned the wake of Amy and Clara's latest ordeal. Their lenses blinked and zoomed in on the unconscious girls.

Somewhere else in the cosmos, a bombastic dark build was watching a covert which displayed the very like image. Two beautiful girls, one a tall refined Melanerpes erythrocephalus, the early a precious petite brunette, having just been tormented and violated in the most deplorable way possible.

The shape licked his lips with lust ...

TO BE CONTINUED ...