Aden blew out a long breath. He was backed into a corner... he knew it and Tillis knew it. Every fiber in his being screamed at him that Tillis was up to something but he didn't know what. He sent a mental ping to Bradly, who in turn sent one to Jen who was the only one missing.
I got nothing, boss...
Bradley reported via telepathy.
Jen says that she has no idea why she was the only one left as no one said anything as the girls were taken out and loaded up into those things.
Fuck my life...
Aden mentally swore. Then he sighed again and motioned with his hand. "Alright Tillis... let them go. I'll take this token of... charity... in the spirit as it is intended."
"Wonderful!" Tillis beamed.
"Just know something..." Aden interjected, "If I find out that you've brainwashed these girls into being your assassins, if they're a ticking time bomb, if they so much as use an aerosol can in a manner other than directed, I mean... I don't care... I will nullify the treaty and fuck your world."
Tillis made a pious motion, crossing himself and pressing his hands together in prayer innocently. "I cross my heart and hope to die."
"Can I get that in writing?" Aden asked sardonically.
***
GIRL #1: The One Left Behind. Jen (Redhead 1)
While the other girls had been put into stasis tubes and loaded into trucks, Jen's tube was wheeled elsewhere. At first she'd been alarmed and worried that she was being left behind while the others were taken elsewhere, but then she realized that she was Newhaven's one and only spy left here and that nothing was going to be changing for her. She was still going to be continually fucked and bred and forced to endure mind blowing orgasm after mind blowing orgasm.
Ah, the things she did for the greater good...
Jen watched as she was wheeled into Raymond Tillis' study right into the middle of the room facing his desk. The fat, balding man at the desk smiled as her stasis tube was locked into place. Tillis stood up and walked around to her tube, looking up at her lustfully and waving his workers away once they were done. Then he manipulated the controls to put the Huggers, that were wrapped around her face like a breathing mask and her crotch like a living set of panties, into a dormant state after draining her uterus of fluid and making her body revert back to normal. The Prison Creature biomass retracted into the ceiling and floor of the tube and the nectar drained all within five seconds.
After the tube was lowered to a reclining position, Tillis came around and took her by the arm to lead her back to the desk. "You're going to be a good girl for me, right?" he asked her. He bent her over the desk and smacked her ass. "If you behave while you're out of the tube we won't need the Huggers to be attached to you. They make my men nervous if they're going to have to fuck you while that thing is wrapped around your head. So, you're going to be good, right?" He smacked her ass again.
"Yes, sir," Jen replied submissively as she put her hands on the desk to brace herself for what was coming.
"Good," Tillis said, undoing his jeans and whipping his hard, fat cock out. "Now that your friends have left, we'll be working you overtime birthing more creatures for us to use in our holy crusade. I'm sure you understand. The only way for us to get seed down there for the creature to mutate is to put it into you since none of us
real
humans will bother dirtying ourselves in that thing. The creature will then take it out of you to store before impregnating you again."
He spread her open and jabbed his cock into her, making her grunt with discomfort as she was quickly penetrated. The sound of his thick thighs and oversized belly slapping up against her hind end echoed in the study as he fucked her hard and fast with him spanking her ass with his hand in time to his thrusting. HIs hot cum shot deep into her womb a few moments later. "Thank you, sir," she said meekly, bearing down on his cock as it throbbed inside of her until he was spent.
"Good girl..." he breathed, reaching up to pet her crimson hair. He pulled out of her, shoved his cock back into his pants, and readjusted his clothes. "Come. Follow me." he beckoned. She fell into step behind him as he led her out into a hall. She was led into a nearby guest room where she was directed to lay down spread eagled on the bed. There were a couple of his guards already in there and they lashed her down to the bed with padded leather cuffs that kept her splayed out for them. "These two are going to have you first and the rest of the guards will all rotate in and out as the night goes on," Raymond told her. "Boys, have fun and be sure to cum inside of that pussy a lot." He said with a grin before leaving.
Jen kept her eyes fixated on the ceiling as the guards descended upon her from either side, each one attacking her breasts with their mouths and running their hands up and down her body. One of them came up to forcibly make out with her, playing with her tits, while the other mounted her and fucked her hard and fast. She let out a soft grunt when she felt him cum inside of her. His seed shot straight into her waiting womb just like Tillis' seed had done and that's when she realized that her plumbing must've been slightly altered by creature in some way to, quite literally, make her into a cum receptacle. When the guys shot their loads into her, they were bottoming out inside of her and getting their seed past her cervix much easier. It was an odd feeling at first as she was used to this from the creature but not from men. Soon she was used to it as man after man came into the room to fuck her over the course of the night.
What was really frustrating was that the entire time she wasn't able to get off. She got close to climaxing multiple times but the men blew their wads into her before she had a chance to go over the edge. Jen found herself wishing for the Prison Creature or the Huggers. After night had fallen and it was pitch black outside, two technicians came in with jars. They opened the jars up and two Huggers leapt out, scurrying across the floor right to the bed. She didn't even flinch, merely opening her mouth wide and relaxing her body to allow them to latch onto her; one on her face and one around her loins. She felt the Hugger that was up her pussy insert a tube up into her womb where it proceeded to drain it of all the cum from the men who'd fucked her today.
The technicians undid the leather cuffs and the Huggers issued their mental command for her to move. She mindlessly walked back to Tillis' study where she obediently climbed back into the clear tube. The Hugger down between her legs detached, skittering off into the manor before Jen was closed back inside of the stasis tube. The biomass came back, encasing her arms and legs to her elbows and knees, and shoved thick tentacles back up into her pussy and ass. Nectar filled back up when the tube was put back upright and her non-stop orgasms thankfully continued as she settled into her erotic bliss.
***
Girl #2: The Girl Next Door. Meg (Brunette 1)
It was Spring Break 2021 and instead of heading to some tropical locale with her sorority sisters, Meg instead chose to go home. After a day of spending time with her family, she had the house to herself as her parents took the opportunity to have her house sit while they went away for the week on their own vacation. She didn't mind. She'd always been a bit of an introverted homebody, joining a sorority only because it offered cheap housing. So curling up under a lamp on the couch with a science book was her idea of a perfect evening. Her reading for tonight was a scientific journal recently released by Newhaven on the physiology of the Lurker creatures. They were scary and fascinating all in one. She planned on interning up in Newhaven to study them once she got her Bachelor's Degree in a few short months.
A van screeched to a halt outside with the doors opening and closing rapidly. Meg paid them little to no mind as the doors and windows were all locked. It was probably just the neighbors anyway. The air conditioning kicked on and Meg yawned as it was getting late. She undid the top couple of buttons on her soft, fuzzy girl's polo shirt and fanned herself with her hand. She hoped that the air would cool soon. She didn't notice the gas venting in and soon she was fast asleep on the couch.
*
Mac and Jeff, two of Raymond Tillis' Hunters, waited until the knockout gas dissipated inside before picking the door locks and disabling the security system. Then they snuck into the house, closing the door quietly behind them. They grabbed Meg and hauled her upstairs into the Master Bedroom where they stripped her naked, laid her out on the floor face down, and proceeded to tie her arms together straight down her back; elbow to elbow and wrist to wrist. Then they rolled her to her back and tied her legs into a kneeling position with ropes just above the knees and her ankles tied to her thighs. Then they propped her up into a proper kneeling position with her knees spread wide open. "Yup... carpet matches the drapes..." Jeff proclaimed, rubbing his hand up and down over the girl's trimmed mound as his partner tied a black blindfold tightly around her head over her eyes.
"Good..." Mac said. "Pull the curtains, turn the lights on, and get the smelling salts out while I call the guys in." he said, heading for the door.
Jeff did as he was told and then came back to Meg, this time running his hands over her petite B-Cups, feeling her nipples harden in his hands as he fondled her. She was cute, the plain girl-next-door type. As he heard the Mac and the rest of the team tromping up the stairs, he pulled out the smelling salts and waved the vial under her nose. She woke with a start and opened her mouth to scream. Jeff clamped his hand over her mouth. "Shut up and you won't get hurt," Jeff told her. He removed his hand and to her credit, she didn't make anything more than a sniffling sound.