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You keep going forward, and you stumble into a group of soldiers on the street adjacent to you.

"Ade!" You hear Elena's warning. You turn around, and you freeze, as you recognize there is a second patrol behind you. Next, you want to reach for your weapon, but it is too late, and a blue energy bolt hits you in the chest. The only good news is that it doesn't hurt. Despite that you lost control of your limbs. That gives you a small hope that you would survive this ordeal, as you collapse on the ground like a log.

When you wake up, you realize that you are floating in a strange liquid. But that means that at least you are still among the living. You want to open your eyes, but there is a hood on your head, preventing you to see. You want to scream, despite the liquid, but there is a massive, cock-like gag in your mouth, that prevents you to make sounds proper. You also find it impractical to struggle: both your arms and legs are locked by the wines that you'd seen earlier. And even if they weren't, you quickly realize that you are in some sort of a tube. Something that could only be opened by your captors.

For some time, perhaps about an hour, you wiggle in your bondage. But then you stop, scared, as the wines on your arms and legs start to move, expand even, twisting your nipples and penetrating your openings. "Mhmmm!" you groan, biting on the gag, but the cock inside your mouth starts to move also. Terrified, you start to wiggle your limbs ever stronger. But there is nothing you could do. For now, your only option is to endure.

TO BE CONTINUED