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Chapter 13 by NeedAMedic NeedAMedic

Can Samora do anything to save Nerra?

Samora is distracted

"Mmmmm," Samora heard moaning from somewhere, and after a moment, realized with disgust that the source was her own mouth. As much as she tried to stay focused, Samora felt a powerful, creeping sensation of lust flowing through her. The Rapi semen that had doused her earlier had quickly eaten it's way through her combat suit, leaving her pale naked skin exposed to the foreign air, her full round breasts heaved with every panting gasp of air, and sweat mixed with the sticky fluids of the Rapi that slowly sank into her skin. Tingling sensation ran through her, and Samora's vision blurred.

The Rapi chirped, vacant eyes staring at her as Samora tried to find some last hidden well of resistance... but there was nothing for her to hold on to. The creature reached out for her as she collapsed forward, catching Samora in it's arms and pulling her up against it's chest.

"Nooooo... I can't... like this, I can't give in.... like... this" Samora groaned. The Rapi's grip strengthened around her upper arms, hoisting her up until she looked it directly in the strange, rubbery purple skin. It had a nose and lips. Samora wondered vacantly if this had been a human man once, then shuddered as his swollen cockhead pressed up between her legs.

"No, please... I... oh, mmmmm" Samora moaned again. The first volley of semen had only melted down to her stomach, leaving her lower half mercifully protected, but the precum leaking form the Rapi's tip make quick work of that. Soon Samora could feel the warm hardness of his cock, prodding against her vulva. Her soaking folds easily parted, welcoming him inside as Samora let out a rapturous groan.

Her leg moved of it's own accord, lifting up to cradle his waist, holding her assailant against her as the Rapi started to move. It quickly began to blend together--the powerful scent of sex and sweat, the feeling of her stiff nipples rubbing against the Rapi's chest, Monique's moaning somewhere off in the distance, now joined by Samora's own and... was that Nerra now as well? Samora didn't have it in her to care any more.

"Oh, fuck me!" Samora wrapped an arm around the Rapi's back, grinding her hips in rhythm to his thrusts as he picked up speed. He moved quickly and eagerly, thrusting deep with every movement, burying his cock inside her as deep as their standing embrace would allow. Samora found she was being pushed backward, the Rapi slowly walked toward her, moving her across the floor until she felt the cold metal of a supply crate against her back.

With nowhere left to retreat, Samora could do nothing but take the full **** of each eager thrust. She wailed in delight as the Rapi claimed her, fucking her against the crate, his warm body made all the more present by the dull coldness of the steel behind her. Samora knees began to falter as the wave of lust built up, deep within her core, growing louder and louder with each thrust of her foe turned lover. Suddenly, her head tossed back, eyes locked on nothing as her mouth fell open in a silent scream. Her core tensed up, muscles convulsing over and over in endless ecstasy as the Rapi continued to fuck her relentlessly. Even after her mind had failed, Samora was suddenly shot higher still as the Rapi's cock swelled inside her and began to flood her with his seed.

When he was finally finished, Samora could hardly breathe. The Rapi pulled out of her, letting the flood of semen began to use from her well fucked cunt and leaving Samora to collapse against the ground, sprawled out in a panting, used up heap as her eyes stared deliriously up into the air and a drunken smile spread across her face.

How fare the rest of the crew?

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