Rise to the Top-ish

The final day of the trial was here and only a few more cadets needed to be eliminated for this to all end. Those three girls made sure to get dressed and go on the move, watching each other's backs as they kept an eye out for competition. Thoughts of last night's escapades crept into their minds only to be dismissed and avoid the uncomfortable memory under the control of that eight legged pervert.

Trees and bushes fled past as they made their way deeper into the unknown, standing close to one another as the silence made them uneasy. Soon they arrived at a grove with signs of a camp from last night, and so they spread out to look for the tracks of their prey. A lapse in judgement brought on by last night's three-way making them unable to see whom they might be up against. Itsae took to the bushes where she thought she could hide if danger struck, but she was the first to be worked away by hand out of sight.

Alsaj failed to notice her sister's **** as she was too busy checking the trees for stalkers in the branches. As her eyes scanned the leaves for unusual shapes, she too was taken down and out of sight by an unknown figure. 13 was all that was left of the trio, eyeing up the campsite dirt where she might find a trail. The cool voice of a familiar xeno startled her back to the ground and gazed up at the imposing silhouette to see who stood before her so menacingly. It was Hijakk, "Hey there presidential pet. Time to play," he muttered as he knelt down and took hold of 13's hair.

The canine humanoid dragged the stunned damsel further back toward another part of the grove where she could hear moans and slapping sounds behind some trees. Through the foliage, 13 caught glimpses of the twins and Hijakk's goons going to town on their helpless bodies. "You fucker, let them go!," she exclaimed.

"Nah, they get to have fun with second and third place over there. First prize is all mine and I ain't sharon's just yet," he growled as he let go of 23's locks with a forceful push. 13 coughed up the dirt now flying in front of her face and then glared back at her adversary who had his sharp toothed snout in an evil grin.

"Proud of yourself? Can't fight fair? Like a man!?"

"You aren't equal to me, so there is no fair. Get that through your head and it will make this so much easier for you. Now, on your knees."

"Fuck no, cockface!"

"Now!," he barked with his paw back on 13's head and claws ready to rip up that smooth skin. 13 eased his hand from her head, letting him know she complied for now, and took a kneeling position with her mouth in line with his crotch. She wasn't eager to demean herself, but maybe she could turn it around like a couple nights ago as she could hear her new friends take it up the ass. "Tits, out," commanded the jackal faced alien.

Her eyes narrowed and 13 let out a sigh as she unzipped her stolen suit and let her bountiful bosom fall freely to her bare torso. Hijakk looked longingly at her hypnotic tits before she spoke out at his dumbfoundedness, "They're breasts. You have seen them before."

She was right and he wouldn't admit the emotions he felt staring at those big beautiful boobs with his alpha male persona in the way, "Shut up, and zip me down!" That face of disgust conquered 13's face as she waddled over to her captive and placed her hands on his thighs. Before she could do any more, Hijakk bent down and snatched 13's stun gun then pointed it at her head just to show who was in charge and what he thought about her ideas regarding his balls. So she resumed under the threat of electrical shock and unzipped his suit down to the pelvic region.

From there came the slow reveal, 13 still new to what penises look, smelled, and felt like as her mind wondered what he could be hiding. The base was first and notice special, but clearly visible as his species doesn't have traditional pubic hair. As the shaft crept out from the bulge, she began to notice the width and the veins that made her feel even less comfortable. As she saw more and more, the phallus pulled the magic trick of bending forward with still more shaft to come before the tip. When the red cherry top sprung out with his brown skinned shaft and huge pulsating balls, the whole thing flew past 13's head then flopped down onto her shoulder.

13 eye's were like wide saucers as she thanked her luck for not being in front of that thing that surely would have given her a black eye. Out of the small sample size provided thus far, she never expected such a cock to exist even though the thought barely crossed her mind. It twitched like a seizured snake on her shoulder as her soft skin and pleasant pheromones pleased his hefty organ. "Haha, I see you've met the love of your life. Go on, play with it," he mocked her from his towering stance.

"Ew, no way," she responded in disgust for his cretinus cock.

"Ew?! This is the cock of the gods, sculpted by the best genes in the galaxy. You're gonna at least put your mouth on it or I'm gonna zap you and wreck all of those holes with my fucking hammer. Your friends too!"

13 put her hands up in surrender, **** to take his word now as she didn't want to know what anal sex was like and especially with that thing. So she gave in and held him at the base and the tip with each hand. Her brain had been programed with such intimate knowledge, but the dear Dr P^2 made it muscle memory to make sex more natural when he started crafting her from cells and tubes. Her body worked on its own, to her dismay with a hint of relief as she feared being reprimanded for a bad job.

As her hands did their thing, 13 fought the urge to resist and brought her juicy lips to his shaft and placed some kisses along the side. Each smack of her mouth against his dick made her want to gag as musk drifted into her nostrils. Soft moans traveled down to her ears and 13 felt ease from her captor's advantageous position. So she worked up the courage to travel back down the shaft and used both hands to bring that hefty phallus to her face. Her head now in line with his lower one made her cringe as his precum secreted out from his pisshole.

13 then winced as hard as could, forcing her tongue out of her mouth and onto the tip. She waggled it up, down, back, forth, and in circles as it tingled and gave her a couple squirts of precum. Hijakk leaned his head back from the stimulation and pressed the stun gun into the top of 13's head. "Ow," she cried as she pulled back and glared up at his sex hungry face only to drift back down and notice something, "What the fuck! It gets bigger?!"

Hijakk giggled at her ignorance, "Haha, so much bigger. Really dig in there now." He placed another palm on the back of her head and **** 13 up against his prick to **** that scent up her nose. With her cheek smooshed against his shaft, she **** her tongue to crawl along the veins and give him a few more tingles. He loosened his grip and 13 moved on to opening her maw for a few "bites." They came slow and seldom as she took in parts with her salivating mouth and gave it a good old french kiss.

13 couldn't bear to keep her eyes open and neither could Hijakk who felt 13 was built for this and didn't want her to ever stop. After a while, his cock still flaccid somehow from this amateur blowjob, she felt the final stage was upon her and brought that too back up. Her tired arms held it up and steady as she brought her mouth closer and finally welcomed his cockhead into her mouth. The slurping sounds escaped her lips as she looked up to see how she was doing with her captor. His eyes were to the sky and the heat drifted from his body as he approached climax.

13 had yet to learn and any other woman would have wondered if she'd get a warning. She could feel the change as her tongue flicked against his tip and foreskin and he placed a hand on her head. As soon as the first splash of his canine cum hit her throat, she gagged and hacked after she popped his penis right out of her mouth. His fire hose began to spray and showered 13 in the rest of his baby batter with a off-white load. It drenched part of her hair and mostly flowed down along her chest before seeping into her suit, pooling in under it and in her lap.

She held her arms and hands out like she'd been dumped with sewage, making spitting and grossed out noises with her cum covered lips. Hijakk just laughed as he filed his prick back into his suit and zipped up with a gun still trained on 13's gooed form. 13 felt no shock from his persistent attitude holding her hostage, awaiting the inevitable zap from the stun gun. As she felt the end to her new career nigh, his two henchmen emerged from the woods, the twins crawling out from behind. Those exhausted and we'll creamed cadets gave her an idea of what she must look like now, only still able to somehow turn this around.

But her opportunity would be stolen when the tall one opened his mouth, "Our turn boss? The other two are a bit out of sorts at the moment." Hijakk eyed 13 before glaring over his shoulder at his lackeys. Then he pivoted and shot his friend right in the dick which took the other off guard and opened him up for the second shot. As they writhed on the ground, the tall one asked, "W-w-why?"

Hijakk didn't respond with a word and instead zapped his buddies again for fun knowing it wouldn't count to their elimination. 13 did her best to wipe off her shame glaze and then help the twins back to their feet all while her nemesis stood there stunning his goons every time they moved. She wondered why he did such a thing only for him to keep that secret to himself. Unwilling to admit he formed an attachment to her in some twisted and perverted sense of love as he dreamed of seeing her again some day when they became cops. Eager to put her through more less consensual situations.

As the second henchman received his fifth shock, a loud buzzer rang throughout the forest and signaled those remaining as the final one hundred graduates. With that, they were all beamed back up to the station in an instant where they were gathered before the GDF training staff who congratulated them on their success. The twins here holding onto each other, still weak in the knees, and 13 still had wet dripping cum on her face and down her suit. A score board showed the results and 13 was surprised she wasn't at the very bottom while Hijakk was at the top despite the highest negative score for misconduct hindering his positive total.

Hijakk was whisked away by his benefactor, expecting an earful for letting 13 pass, glancing back at the girl in question. She, however, got a warmer welcome by the president who asked what happened since she was too busy taking calls to watch. She kept a single brow raised as 13 ran through the summary of the test, judging both her and the next generation of GDF police. After she offered to clean 13 up and advise her on the next steps and explaining her duties as a newly minted officer of the law. When she moved on to stationing, 13 finally managed to get a word in, "Where are they going to put me?"