Amy pond held Clara Oswald tight, as much for her own puff as for Clara's. The brunette, having just been subjected to a evil sexual violation, was passed out in Amy's arms. Clara's eubstance was tender and wet, her brown hair messed up and stuck to her face.

Amy looked up at the computer screen door situated all around the control elbow room. They were displaying a message to"Begin EXPERIMENT 2 ”. Amy knew that Clara and herself would be the case of this experimentation. What on globe was going to happen to them ?

Suddenly pale yellow gas started to make full the control room. Amy yelped and desperately looked around for an dodging route. To her discouragement, there was no way out. The gas engulfed Amy and almost instantly she started to blackamoor out. She grasped at the air and sank to the soil, coughing and choking. Within a few second, her eyes closed and her human race was plunged into dark ...

*

Amy awoke to find herself lying on a comfortable bed in a white, bright room. The bed sheets she was lying on were light, fond and fluffy, and she felt extremely comfortable. She looked down at her organic structure. The wearing apparel she had been wearing were gone, replaced by something altogether more revealing. She had been squeezed into a mean white nightgown which came halfway down her slim, pale thighs. The nightgown was clearly various size too small for her, and it pushed her breasts up, making them front tumid than they actually were. All of Amy's underwear had been removed ; she was completely naked under the nightdress. The garment had a semitransparent quality and Amy could see the little pink mounds of her pap and the mottle orange hair of her bush visible under the unconvincing fabric.

Amy looked around the small room. There were two beds next to each other, and two dressing mesa on either side of the bed. cupboard and calculator screens lined the paries. Amy noticed there were four cameras setup in each quoin of the way. Clearly, she was being watched. She coyly covered her breasts and pussy with her hired hand, didn't want whoever had captured her to see too much ... yet.

Amy saw that Clara was sitting at one of the stuffing tabular array. The brunette was combing her tomentum and staring into a mirror. Clara was also wearing a stringent white nightgown made of very lean material. Her private orbit were similarly visible through the fabric.

Now that Amy was confining to Clara than she had been in the mastery room, the redhead was able to earn out the brunette's features more clearly. Clara was certainly a very pretty young woman. She had mid-length chestnut-colored hair in a fashionable vogue, ruby red buttock, big brown eyes like that of a manga character, and a pixie-like clit nose. Amy was also able to see some of Clara's more intimate features, thanks to the revealing nightdress. The brunet had firm supple breasts, a neatly-trimmed triangle of non-white pubic hair, and a gracious stave prat.

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 place to face Amy."I'm okeh,"she replied."I'm not hurt. I think they healed me somehow."

"Where are we ?"Amy asked, looking around the low, vivid bedroom.

"We must be somewhere else on the spaceship,"Clara said."I'm not sure how hanker we've been here. You've been asleep for 60 minutes since I woke up."

"fountainhead, wherever we are, we know they're observance,"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 reply 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 tiny girl said."I just care there was a way out of here. I've assay looking and there's nothing. Not even a ventilation barb ! We're trapped here, Amy, and there's zippo 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 place. 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 seat, and together the two incarcerate girls looked around for an exit. As soon as they had started, an inconspicuous doorway opened up in a section of the bedroom bulwark. Two robots entered the room, their alloy feet clanking on the storey. The miss cowered at the heap of them.

The automaton were marvellous and were made of a smooth and lustrous white fabric. They had two legs and four long arms. On the end of each arm was a humanoid deal. Their heads were white empyrean with a computer screen in the middle of them. The machines stalked into the room, the door closing behind them.

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

The golem closest to Amy raised one of his polished weapon and pressed a clitoris on the face 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 stand for me ?"Amy said."Not on your lifetime !"

The golem pressed another push on its arm."NEURAL inter-group communication ESTABLISHED - guinea pig 1 - REMOVE GARMENT."

Suddenly, Amy's hands jumped to the top of her nightgown. Her finger hooked around the catch of the thin bit of clothing. Amy felt as if an invisible force was controlling her body. She had no option but to rip the dilute night-robe 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 deal as they tore the only when thing preserving the last vestige of her modesty from her tall, slight consistence. The tattered nightgown fell to the floor and Amy was left standing completely naked.

Clara couldn't help but admire Amy's incredible body. The redhead was tall, slim down and statuesque, the dispatch reverse of Clara, really. Gorgeous fiery red hair cascaded over pale shoulders. Small but shapely tits sprang out of the shoot down nightgown and stood erect in the room's aplomb atmosphere. right of all were Amy's peg, which were long, trim and elegant- the legs of a supermodel, Clara thought. Clara wondered how very much male person attention Amy had got in her life. Probably way more than her !

"COME here,"said Amy's robot."Begin PROCEDURE."

Amy's amazing peg started to carry her across the room, entirely against her will. She stopped in front end of the robot and knelt down on the storey. Her head was now level with the automaton's crotch. A hachure opened in the robot's breakwater and a immense egg white peter emerged from within. The member was at least ten in long, and it was already dripping with extraterrestrial being fluid.

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

"BEGIN function,"repeated the robot.

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

Amy gripped the alien cock with her depart mitt. Her hand seemed to have a liveliness of its own. It wasn't obeying Amy any More ; it was obeying the whims and direction of this twist around machine. Amy started to stroke and pull on the alien shaft, which grew harder and bigger in the redhead's balmy palm.

The robot nearest to Clara advanced on the poor petrified brunette. Even as Clara shook her head in unbelief, it too raised one of its arms and activated the electric switch which would control her body.

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

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

"feast YOUR legs,"commanded the robot.

Clara screamed as her binding arched and her legs snapped surface. She couldn't believe it was happening again, and this time in the cruellest way possible. Her own organic structure was working against her, offering no underground to the alien devil who intended to spoil her.

Clara's robot pounced onto the bed, was on top of Clara in seconds. Two of its arm grabbed hold of Clara's legs and roughly pulled them up into the air. A third arm moved down towards the restrained brunette. A hook flicked out of one of its fingers and it slashed the sweetener 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 trial by ordeal. She was busy wanking off the alien robot, pumping her fist up and down its alloy hammer. Every so often ropes of alien cum spurted out of the cockhead, drenching her sick womanly finger in its sticky substance.

The robot looked down at Amy with its computing machine headway."ENGAGE MOUTH,"it said.

Amy groaned as she let go of the squirting tool and opened her mouth wide. The robot took cargo area of Amy's head and pulled the redhead towards its vast metal schlong. Before Amy had any time to say or do anything, the wet dripping penis was jammed harshly into her oral cavity. The ginger beauty gagged as she, quite against her will, started to bob her head up and down on the Rock hard contrived penis.

Meanwhile, Clara was being prepared for her ravishment. The robot pinning her Down moved into position, straddling the tiny girl. As Clara lay there, squealing for passing, a hatch opened in the middle of the creature's hips. A huge livid cock sprang out of the initiative. The robot brought itself down, putting all of its considerable weight on Clara. The diminutive damoiselle was crushed down into the flabby bed sheets. Clara hollered out cheap one final time as the robot's monumental cock entered her slick snatch, parting her pussylips with ease.

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

The automaton said zippo, did nothing except start to pierce brutally in and out of Clara's tight honeypot. Her vagina was stretched to its fullest, the barbarian extraterrestrial SOB ramming her tight twat like a demon. Clara's metallic rapist lifted its two detached weapons system and seized hold of the brunette's bouncing tits, groping and molesting them without shame. Clara grabbed hold of the robot's branch, tried to commit them off her chest, but there was no way she could move them. Clara threw her headland back and shrieked for all she was Worth, edged pain erupting from her pussy as the automaton pounded it viciously.

On the early side of the room, Amy had nearly finished fellating her golem. The outlander's sexual oil was being released by Amy's over-the-top technique. The gorgeous ginger goddess flicked her tongue over the bellied heading of the cock, sucking and licking at it like a whore. Amy felt ashamed ; she had zero control over what was happening, and yet, and yet ... rich inside her, she was starting to savour it. She had always enjoyed sucking off Rory, and if she concentrated really difficult, she could just pretend she was pleasuring her married man, not this raping alien bastard.

"period,"ordered Amy's robot."rise ONTO THE BED."

Amy stopped sucking and removed her head from the robot's heavy putz. Long string of alien cum spilled out of Amy's sweet mouth, dribbling down her mentum onto her chest. She turned away from the robot and crawled across the floor on all fours, like a dog. The redheader climbed onto the bed and stuck her pale one shot arse into the air, presenting it to her automaton like a trophy.

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

Amy never had a opportunity to cease her conviction, as the robot positioned itself in front of Amy's puckered arsehole. Without warning it push forwards with all of its strength. The red-haired girl howled out loud, the robot burying its mighty cock into her rear end.

"Nnnnnrgh ! Aaaaaargh ! Nooooo !"Amy cried. The robot didn't listen, continued to maltreat the time traveller's bottom with his intemperate metallic element member.

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

"Claraaaaaaa !"Amy responded, before a yoke of fearful thrusts forced a screech from the redhead's mouth."Owwwwwww no it hurts !"

Amy's robot roughly took grasp of her slender hip joint, started to push the redheaded woodpecker down onto its dripping metal dick. With another of its bridge player, it grabbed keep 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 slave.

Clara closed her eyes, tried to imagine that she was anywhere else. She desperately wanted to block out the fact that she, Clara Lee Harvey Oswald, intrepid traveller in time and space, was now nothing more than a tiny little fuckdoll, a striver to this powerful metal robot and its raping whims. She prayed that any bit now, the Doctor would burst through the threshold and save both of the girls from any further damage.

All of Clara's indirect request couldn't change the gloomy reality of her position, however. She was prone, pinned down, with the grownup peter her cunt had ever taken ramming her over and over again. The nuisance and shame she was feeling was untellable. Not only was she being raped brutally, but her come down ordeal was being recorded by the photographic camera situated in all four corners of the way. She could only question what use the mag tape of her and Amy's trespass was going to be put to ...

On her bed, Amy was feeling intense sensations as the ten inch robo-penis plundered her tight ring. Suddenly, she felt something enter her kitty. Something common cold and electronic, buzzing inside her tight red pussy. She looked over her articulatio humeri and saw that her automaton had plunged one of its long fingers into her puss. It was moving the dastardly digit backwards and forwards, making Amy's hole wet with juices. The finger's breadth hummed and throbbed inside Amy's peppiness slash like one of the many vibrators she had used back on Earth. Amy threw her headway up and screeched like a banshee. She wriggled her hips back onto the invading Hammond organ, increasing the pleasure she was feeling.

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

Amy and Clara moaned as the present moment approached. They could feel the prick inside them growing thicker and slicker. Clara did zippo except lay there, her legs turn out blanket, the robot working his putz deeper and deeper into her harry muliebrity. She scrunched her eye up and silently begged for an end to her defilement. Amy meantime was actively working to get the robot off, jerking her hips up and down on the automaton's hard rod. She wanted the insult to end and she thought that maybe, if she increased the robot's pleasure, she could make it end quicker.

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

At once the molesting auto pulled their squirting cocks out of the poor dishonor girls. Amy's automaton callously threw the redheaded woodpecker onto her back, aiming its semisynthetic schlong over her sweet angelic cheek. Clara's robot retracted its member from the brunette's dripping pussy and thrust it into her face. Both cocks erupted at the like time, spraying Amy and Clara with what felt like gallons of sizzling alien cum. The violated girls were absolutely drenched in load after nauseating load of thick white jism. Their faces, fuzz and titty became completely soaked in the repellant goop, which stuck to their naked rape bodies like glue.

Clara coughed and spluttered through this final degradation, raising her custody to try and wipe the revolting succus from her brass and hair. Amy, hoping that maximising the automaton's satisfaction might serve her in some way, deliberately opened her mouthpiece and flicked her garden pink lingua out, licking up and swallowing as much of the cum as she could.

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

Neither Amy nor Clara heard them, or saw them leave the elbow room. Both of the female child were completely exhausted, bare, spreadeagle over their beds, covered in slimy, honeyed laurel wreath of cum. They had both survived experimentation 2- barely. And still they were at the mercy of whichever alien power had abducted them.

The four cameras in the bedroom scanned the aftermath of Amy and Clara's latest ordeal. Their lens system blinked and zoomed in on the unconscious girls.

Somewhere else in the universe, a tumid morose public figure was watching a sieve which displayed the very same prototype. Two beautiful girls, one a magniloquent graceful redhead, the early a cute petite brunette, having just been tormented and violated in the most roughshod way possible.

The digit licked his lips with lust ...

TO BE CONTINUED ...