Samora tries to run but the Heavies have room for her.

The Heavy Brutes have had two massive strokes (no pun intended) of luck. First their **** on the **** resulted in no losses for the Heavy duo and a warm set of holes for them to relieve themselves with. Now after a startling noise, another potential cocksleeve has offered herself up for them. Samora’s nude body is bathed in the sunlight giving her a warm glow and the previous secretion that ate away at her uniform, has left a fine glossy look to her skin. This entices the Heavies to immediately start to stand, causing Monique to fall off the Brute’s cock she was riding.

Samora sees the look of excitement in their sickly yellow eyes and realizes she’s succeeded in her part of getting their attention. “Oh fuck,” she says aloud before turning towards the nearby buildings in the hopes of finding somewhere to bunker down until she can think of something better than just “RUN!” Unfortunately for Samora, most of the buildings have been worn down and eroded serving as more of an atmospheric backdrop than anything useful. Her head start on the Brutes is beginning to fade as they charge at her on all fours in an animalistic display of speed and power.

Although the Heavy Duo could attempt to spray her down, Samora’s been smart to keep herself close to cover. The massive Rapis are barreling down on Samora and right as they are in reach of her, they swipe at her, each clamping down on her shoulders to cause her to fall.

Nerra is only able to watch in horror as she knows what’s in store for her leader. Her small satchel has the necessary components to attempt a repair on her sniper rifle but it will take time Samora no longer has. Keeping careful watch over the surrounding area she feels safe (as much as she can be) in her attempt to start trying to repair it since there’s no way her sidearm can safely take care of the Heavies without her being next on their list.

The momentum from their running leaves Samora with minor scuffs but no serious injury. Having not been sprayed down just yet, she attempts to wriggle from their grasp in a hopeless attempt to break free from their combined grasps. She suddenly feels herself lifted up as they coordinate how they’re going to enjoy their spoils. All that running has made their blood start pumping which travels down to their impressive cocks now that they’ve secured their new toy. Samora is breathing heavily and lifted up above, giving her a full view of her captors’ swinging masts. Her eyes widen, realizing that they’re in no mood to take turns and will attempt to bludgeon both her holes. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!” is all she can frantically think of her situation.

The thought of getting pounded into oblivion by these monsters both frightens and slightly arouses Samora. They spin her around facing towards the Brute that has begun to lay down. The other begins to take his place behind her in a careful unspoken coordination. The Heavies’ massive hands hold her steady as they begin to rub against her. “No, wait, stop!” Samora pleaded aloud to her captors. The Brutes’ continued to rub themselves on her, the one she was practically laying atop of was dangerously close to her pussy as the other one was horrifically located by her soft tender butt. “Please! No! You’ll kill me!” she continued shouting desperately.

Their rubbing gave her a small reprieve as they leaked from their tips, giving Samora a rush of warmth and lust from the cum contact. She was still aware if not a little dazed now as they aimed at her tight warm slit and her untouched ass. Their need overwhelming, they plunge deep into her depths at the same time, not considering their unwilling partner. Samora screams bloody **** as the Brutes drove themselves deeply into her. Nerra jolts up at the horrible cries her leader is making and looks on at Samora being rutted into and feels **** guilt over not being able to spare her from this painful nightmare.

Samora lets out a series of yelps, cries, and screams that grow in intensity as her captors pick up their already violent speed. The pre-cum being smeared in her body is giving her pleasure but the pain of her virgin asshole being plugged up by the monster still outweighs the feeling of euphoria. Tears stream down Samora’s cheek as they keep defiling her with no end in sight. The Heavies’ previous loads having been spent on Monique means Samora’s hellish experience will be prolonged.