(Fair Warning ~ This gender swapped, action/adventure, sci-fi hentai litRPG features elements of non-consensual sex, sex with aliens, monsters and other non-humans, tentacle stuff, seduction, coercion, dominance and submission, male/female sex -well kinda, maybe however you want to classify the gender-swapped sex....on top of the violence, fantasy elements, and plot stuff... Or it may not...every chapter's a little different. If you're still in...please enjoy! I also just wanted to say a quick thank you to everyone who is loving this series and sharing such amazing feedback! It is beyond flattering! Thank so much and thanks for reading! ~Karin Mac)
Stage 2-2: The Breeding Pits
Sticky alien cum seeped between my violated pussy lips, dripping down my naked backside onto the roof of the Wryglen Express. I could still feel the warmth of the ALPHA's load inside me and couldn't help but wonder if I was already pregnant. Knowing that if I was defeated by the ZAUKs I'd be taken prisoner for "breeding" but did that mean right away, or something else...? Guess I was about to find out. As I lay there, gasping for breath, watching the crimson glow of my Health bar (HP: 1) and my maxed out Stim Points (SP: 60) dread settled over me. Even by the standards of this twisted game, I felt utterly violated; I was a man, yet here I was fearing pregnancy after being raped by an alien creature.
Red letters flashed before my eyes:
YOUR HEALTH HAS BEEN REDUCED TO 1 POINT!
That quickly followed by:
YOUR STIM HAS BEEN MAXED OUT!
And then:
YOU HAVE BEEN CAPTURED BY THE ZAUKNOIDS!!
"This is one hot piece of ass!" chortled the ALPHA who's load was still warm inside me. "Let's take her back for breeding!"
The ZAUK approached, holding my PLASMA PISTOL. Bending down to grab my arm, he pulled the E-LARIAT off my wrist as well. Then my HUD opened by itself, displaying my inventory to be EMPTY as he confiscated my PLASMA RIFLE. Next, all my skills returned to a LOCKED state, as he reached down and wrapped a cold metal chain around my neck. My Stim bar cleared (SP: 0) but then shrank by half (Max Stim: 30) as my class and level were overlaid with the status:
BREEDER
!
Additionally a new progress bar appeared as well, this marked:
PREGGERS (MAX 30).
Pushing myself back to a kneeling position, waves of fear and humiliation rolled through me. I couldn't believe this was happening, I wasn't supposed to be able to get "preggers," I was supposed to be a man! A dreadful shudder climbed up my spine, sending a jiggly quiver through my naked breasts as if specifically to remind me that that was not currently the case. At least it was empty, I took that to mean I was not currently pregnant. Maybe I could still get out of this...
The ZAUK reached for me again, attaching a long leash to the chain around my neck. I couldn't hold back a dejected whimper, dropping my face into my dainty hands. Once again overwhelmed by emotions, I could feel tears welling but tried my best to fight them back. I looked up hearing an air-ship approach, it was Devil Seth's.
"Another whore for the pits, eh boys?" the taskmaster cackled, seeing me naked and leashed. "Big udders and wide hips, she'll make great breeding stock by me own eyes!"
Hearing him talk about me like that made feel about two inches tall. I could not let this happen!
He guffawed again, lowering to about level with us and extending a ramp to the platform of his vessel. The ZAUK tugged my leash, pulling me to my feet and then leading me up onto Devil Seth's ship. I couldn't seem to resist, as my mind was flooded by an overwhelming urge to obey and follow.
I did not like that one bit! It meant that aside from pumping female hormones and emotions into my head, the game could compel me to do things. How much further could it go?
Once I stepped onto the air-ship, more notifications began to flash before me:
DEVIL SETH HAS ROBBED THE WRYGLEN EXPRESS!
and then
MISSION FAILED! YOU LOSE!!
The air-ship veered away from the train, trailed by the other two remaining vessels. I could move around on the platform, but any time I reached the length of my leash the ZAUK would give it a harsh yank, pulling me right back to his side. Eventually I gave up and just stood next to him obediently.
The Sonhadran desert whizzed past, and it wasn't long before we were slowing down. The ship veered into a valley between a rise of slate grey mountains, as more words appeared before me:
DEVIL'S MINES DISCOVERED
. There were openings carved into the sides of the mountains, with hundreds of ZAUKs moving in and out, some with wheelbarrows full of ore, others carrying pickaxes or other tools. ALPHAs moved among the crowd too, corralling and directing the smaller MOBs.
As the air-ship landed, Devil Seth swiveled his chair around to face us. He was much larger than me and the other MOBs, just like Gnash One-eye had been. He had one robotic arm, and a robotic peg-leg.
"Bring the bitch over here!" he demanded.
I'd only been a woman for a few days, but I already hated being referred to as "bitch" so often and so casually.
The ZAUK walked over and handed him my leash. His eyes scanned my naked body as he pulled me forward. I could tell from the way he looked me over, he was an NPC like Gnash as well, not just an enemy MOB.
"So you're the one that took out ol' Gnash?" he seemed unimpressed.
"And I'll do the same to you if-hey!" I began but Devil Seth seemed to ignore my words, instead grabbing my breast with his one organic hand (SP: 1). He gave the fleshy globe a good squeezing, before reaching between my legs. "Get off!" I whined, feeling his fingers sliding along my naked seam (SP: 3). I tried to step back, but a firm yank on the leash pulled me back to his hand for more fondling.
"Captain Korvas'll be glad to know you're finally out of his hair," he said, passing my leash back to the ZAUK. "Even more so when he hears you're trapped in the pits, breedin' new ZAUKs for his army!"
My stomach twisted and a little shiver crawled up my spine. I did not want to find out just how far this game would take that threat!
Suddenly I remembered some of the things I'd learned about Lex and what my role in this game was supposed to be. I was meant to be a seductress. Too bad I'd never seduced anyone in my life, especially not a man! Of course, this was an NPC so the game play should be on my side...if I could play it right!
His hand was still between my legs, so I grabbed it and leaned forward invitingly, pushing his rough fingers into the soft folds of my labia. This sent a tingling rush through my curvy hips (SP: 4-5-6) and for once I didn't try to hold back my moan. At the same time, I thrust out my tits and tried to put a sexy pout on my face.
"Surely you can think of a better use for me than that," I purred.
Devil Seth ogled me for a moment, but a notification flashed in my periphery: ALLURE FAILED -- BLOCKED BY BREEDER STATUS.
"You'd like that wouldn't you?!" Devil Seth shook with laughter. "Well not as much as I'd like to see you popping out new ZAUKS for me! BWAHAHA!"
I hung my head in defeat. It felt so degrading to be standing there completely naked, the chain of a leash hanging down between my tits. I had no idea what would happen next. This didn't seem like a GAME OVER scenario, which meant I should have an opportunity to escape at some point. However, that meager hope seemed far far away as I stood there powerless and chained by enemy MOBs.
"She's all yours boy-O's," the task master went on. "Haul her down the pits and enjoy the show!"
I didn't like the sound of that, but said nothing, only clenched my jaw and continued to obey the tug of my leash. I thought about fighting back and or running away, but any defiance was overridden as my mind was flooded with a submissive compliance. I couldn't resist the compulsion, unable to even drag my feet as I was led off the air-ship by my captor.
The miner-ZAUKs quickly began to gather, and I couldn't help but become hyperaware of my nakedness; large breasts bobbing, wide curvy hips swaying from side to side, plump round booty rolling with every step, and of course the prim, hairless pussy nestled between my thighs. I tried to cover my chest with one arm, and my mound with the other, blushing furiously as a chorus of "Nice tits!" rippled through the crowd.
Their big green hands began pawing at me, some grabbed handfuls of my prominent ass, squeezing or spanking my firm round cheeks. Others reached for my chest, tugging my arm aside so they could grope my perky melons.
"Back off, back off!" barked the one holding my leash. "She's for the ALPHAs in the pit!"
The miner-ZAUKs seemed to ignore him completely, continuing to molest me as I was dragged through the crowd. Feeling more and more helpless, my dread was turning to panic, with a garnish of humiliation.
"Stop it! Stop it, you little pervs!" I squealed, feeling tears brimming.