This story contains parts with non-consensual sex, non-human relationship and subcategories of cuckolding. If you are offended by any of these subjects, please proceed at your own risk.
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After subduing the escape attempt, even an hour later, the base was still in disarray. The guards and workers were busy treating the wounded and trying to minimize the water damage done by the sprinkler system. Lisa was glad to hear that Boris had managed to stop the man from causing any major damage.
During the chaos, Lisa had remained in her room and had come out only after she had received the 'clear' message from Vas; it was as he had advised her, and she also knew she has to be safe for the sake of the new life within her.
Lisa was worried about Ayla and Nobo. After the initial mating, despite her advice to rest, Ayla had insisted on going back to Nobo and had requested a private room to spend her honey-moon with the young and horny hybrid. Despite Vas's worry about leaving them unmonitored, Lisa managed to convince him into providing the lady with some privacy by providing them a room, just like the one she and Boris have. But, for some reason, she couldn't stop being worried about them. The changes Ayla had displayed after being with Nobo, and Vas's unusual worry about Nobo, was making her restless. Ayla had come back to them only because she was there. So, she kind of felt responsible for Ayla's well-being. It had been nearly two days after the couple had barricaded themselves in their love nest, and Lisa was glad that she had enough foresight to put three days' worth of food and water in it. After all, she and Boris's honey-moon had lasted for three days and the only reason she had survived the non-stop breeding was because of food and water she had received during that time; at times, she even had to drink water while being fucked by the hormone crazed beast. Vas had theorized that a hybrid enters the honey-moon period when the female accepts the breeding and welcome the impregnation; with that mental admission, the female starts to release a certain kind of pheromone that triggers the honey-moon state of the hybrid. During that period, a hybrid is too occupied with sex to notice any threats, and too exhausted to confront them; which is why, Lisa was extremely worried.
Even though it hadn't been even two days, Lisa decided that, after the chaos, she has to check on the mating-couple to make sure that they were alright. Before leaving the room, by habit, she checked herself from the mirror and realized that, no matter how much of a hurry she was in, she was in no condition to leave the privacy of the room; thanks to the sprinklers that had gone off, all her clothes were drenched, and the white-gown had become too transparent to provide any modesty. With a staff of African guards roaming around, it wasn't a good idea for a beautiful white-lady to walk around half-naked; Vas trusted them, but she didn't; she knew that, when it came to self-control in sexual matters, hybrids and human-males didn't show much difference.
Putting on a half-wet robe over the wet gown, Lisa hurried down the hall. Vas had advised her, with her condition, not to visit Nobo or Toshi without his permission or at least two guards. With the condition the base was in, she knew that, either, wouldn't be available at the moment, but she was too worried about Ayla and Nobo to wait for things to calm-down; after all, Nobo was like her own son, her favorite, what harm could a short visit do?
When Lisa approached her destination, she was glad to find the door to the honey-moon couple's room, still closed. When Ayla had first entered, she had locked the door from inside, but Lisa and Vas had master-keys that could open any door in the facility. When she got close to the door to put the key in, she suppressed a giggle when a thumping sound came from inside. The couple was too occupied to notice the commotion that had occurred outside their love-nest; the sound of a bed-frame hitting the wall in uniform intervals was a clear indication to their well-being. With the rutting couple being distracted enough to miss the sound of gun shots, she didn't worry about them hearing the sound of an opening door.
The moment the door cracked-open, Lisa smelled the unmistakable odor of sex, and heard moans and grunts of uninhabited sex. Since the workers were running around in the hallways, she quickly entered the room and closed the door behind her; she didn't want any of the staff to intrude on the lovers' privacy. With the door securely closed behind her, she was now in the domain of a breeding couple. She was immediately enveloped by the darkness of the room. Only indications to the, unmistakably, copulating pair were the sounds and the smells that emanated from their carnal ballade. The air was overwhelmingly thick with musk, semen and sweat; the staleness of those odors, gave a hint of the non-stop passion and added more wildness to the atmosphere.
Lisa felt the immediate reaction of her body to the pheromone-saturated air. Her eyes were still getting used to the darkness of the room, but, surprisingly, in that thick darkness, she knew exactly what was happening on the bed; through the torrent of mental messages she was being bombarded, she had a vague idea about how Ayla and Nobo were indulging in their carnal union. From experience, she knew that those messages weren't specifically targeting her; the mating-couple was acting as a beacon that broadcast those lust-filled mental-images.
When she concentrated on those feelings, Lisa noticed something odd. Out of the two distinguishable feelings she felt, one had exhaustion and weakness written all over it. Breaking out of the lust spell, Lisa quickly reached for a switch on the wall.
As bright light flooded into the room, Lisa was greeted by the scene of a huge, muscular man thrusting, from above, into a voluptuous lady that was lying on her face. The luxurious swell of the Ayla's buttocks were absorbing the impact of his pelvis as Nobo drilled her womanhood with his thick and long phallus. Their bodies were drenched in a mixture of water and sweat as their flesh slapped with wet sounds. Her shapely, but limp, legs were spread apart just enough to allow the swaying of his hips to saw his tool into her well-stretched passage. As a result of abundant sexual fluids and churning, her swollen, nether-lips were covered in a white froth as the sliding shaft kept adding more and more to it. Lisa couldn't tell whether the bed was soaked with bodily-fluids or water from sprinklers, but big patches of dried stains on the bed-sheet were obvious to her.
With a weak, but lustful moan, Ayla's voluptuous figure started to shudder as another orgasm passed through her while Nobo continued his thrusting, nonchalantly, as if an orgasm from the woman he was breeding was just another moan. The weak hold she had on the bedsheets tightened a little as she went through the orgasm, and relaxed right after the sexual hight. Lisa couldn't stop the throbbing in her loins after witnessing such a lust-inducing scene in that intoxicating atmosphere, but out of concern for Ayla's obvious weakened state, she ignored her desires and observed the supplies she had left in the room.
Lisa was terrified to find that, despite their continuous mating, the water and food were barely touched throughout the course of two days. From the way Nobo was vigorously breeding Ayla, she figured that he wasn't in any danger, but Ayla was in obvious need of rest and help.
"Ayla, honey are you alright?" Lisa asked in a concerned tone.
All Ayla managed to let out was a broken-groan as her body received Nobo's powerful thrusts.
"Nobo, stop for a second. She needs help," Lisa told to the humping giant, but the only response she got from him was an annoyed-grunt. She thought for a second about going back to let Vas know about the situation and getting help, but didn't want to waste even a second while doing that. With the confidence based on being very familiar with Nobo, Lisa decided that she could, somehow, persuade the horny, mating-machine to free his breeding-partner.
"Nobo, listen! Stop!... Stop right now!" Lisa gave a stern command, but Nobo acted as if she didn't even exist in the room.