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Chapter 11 by Gedrick

What next for the Angels?

Morning

Anna yelled in pain as the first Lizard man pushed his huge penis into her sex, like most of the Angels, the 20 year old private had little experience with guys. Unlike some others she was (so she’d told the others) saving herself for marriage, which had been the source of more than a little teasing.

Saving herself wasn’t an option anymore as the big alien lizards had their fun with her. The first one rammed its dick inside her previously unused sex, pushing it deep with hiss of excitement, her tight pussy **** open by the massive alien dick. Anna screamed and cursed, struggling against her bonds with all her might as the creature rammed deeper and deeper.

The one on her hair was also hissing in pleasure, and then erupted into her, spraying her face and hair with sticky alien seed. Anna cried out in disgust then yelled as the thing pushed deeper, its dick big enough to make her stomach bulge a little as it pushed into her.

Another alien stepped forward and pushed his manhood between her breasts, rubbing her lovely orbs against one another on it’s huge, reddish manhood, showing it’s fangs in a predator grin.

The ordeal didn’t end though, the aliens seeming to have infinite stamina using her again and again. Her screams and cries continued, gradually changing from curses to whimpers and almost incoherent begging, then gasps and sounds of orgasm as even her body betrayed her.

None of the Angels got a wink of sleep that night, Anna’s cries being far to much even for the more hardened among them. Joanna’s armour was fixed up, the power suit hadn’t really been designed for jungle work, and she sat, brooding at the edge of the encampment.

Failure. She hated it… these primitive lizards had beaten the Angels like no insurgent group had done… damn them to hell. After a few hours she tried turning off her helmets external microphones, but somehow the sounds that Anna was making got through her helmet anyway.

Finally, the sun began to come up, and the Angels move cautiously out of their camp, towards the sounds of crying. Nobody was rushing ahead this morning, rather they moved in bounds, covering one another, jumping a bit at every noise, looking up at the tree tops and down at the ground.

Joanna began to worry about the two platoons moral. Everyone was spooked. And it only got worse when they found Anna.

The private lay spread eagled and bound in the middle of a clearing, cum covering every part of her blond body, leaking from her lips, her arse, and her gaping sex, and covering her breasts. The rest of her just had a thin sheen of it. Worse their was a long piece of carefully carved wood resembling a dildo shoved into her sex and braced against a rock, providing constant penetration.

The private’s eyes were rolled up and she was moaning slightly, sounding like she was orgasming around the thing regularly. Joanna felt sick, but managed to hold herself down “Medic! See to Anna… I’m going to call the Lieutenant, we either need more support, or we need a new plan.”

What does Angel Company’s officer say?

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