Sgt. Zz'ra has arrived

Wondering what had just happened, the squadron leader slowly lowers his guard and opens his eyes to see what has just happened. The sight before him and only make him feel a sigh of relief and grin.

Liberty Lass has her right arm completely wrapped up in a thick slimy tentacle as another one is wrapped tightly around her neck. She's suspended off the ground as she flails her legs in the air, kicking anything and everything around her. Her left arm is desperately trying to claw and loosen the hold around her neck as her face is starting to turn red, making her gasp for air. Behind her stands the 9 feet tall behemoth, even for Octopodian standards and second in command, Sgt. Zz'ra.

"W-wh-what the fuck... where did you come from..." she gasps as she feels the thick slime dripping on her skin. Sgt. Zz'ra has her completely and easily subdued in his grasp as he only tightens his grip more. Slowly but surely, Liberty Lass is losing her strength and will to fight back, trying her best to struggle out of this. She had thought that the one in front of her was the captain of the entire alien race, being a complete pushover. Sgt. Zz'ra had used that nativity to his advantage when he used his special stealth technology to sneak up behind her. The captain and himself were watching the second invasion from the spacecraft when Liberty Lass had arrived and started fighting off and beating their subordinates. The captain was quite intrigued that there were fighters on this planet, let alone woman warriors. She proved herself to possess strange but strong abilities and more than enough of a challenge to squadron C. Not wanting anymore causalities to their race as well as deeming her to be of a better quality, he quickly dispatched Zz'ra to immobilize her at once, taking a special space pod and landing a few miles into the ocean where he could quickly join the fray. It was a good thing he managed to get there when he did or else Liberty Lass's blow would definitely be enough to put the end to the squadron leader.

Sgt. Zz'ra exchanges a few words with the squad leader, warning him about his carelessness and inability to control his squadron, resulting in the loss of manpower. The squadron leader slowly gets back onto his feet, explaining that he was caught off guard and promises it would never happen again. Zz'ra nods to his underling before turning his attention back to the prey in his grasp. Liberty Lass had done her best to keep air in her body but she knew her strength was all but gone now. Her tongue is sticking out of her wide open mouth as her entire body is now coated in the thick clear slime. The color of her uniform as changed to a darker color as it sticks even tighter to her body. Seeing that his prey has lost the will to fight, he releases his hold of her, allowing her to fall onto the sand in a sticky and crumpled heap, not wanting to kill his new catch.

Unfortunately for her, she collapses down first onto her knees before falling face down forward. Half of her face is in the sand as her slick ass is now presenting itself in the air. Zz'ra smirks as he envelops her ankles in his black slime, making sure they stick together. Her arms were limp by her side before he re-positioned them behind her back, sticking her wrists together behind her back in the same black slime. She was caught now, the newest warrior for them to be conquered. Color soon starts to return to her face as the blood is now circulating properly through her body. That's when she finally realizes the predicament she's in. She was the top ranking C-class heroine, hoping that if she could deal with this it would quicken her promotion.

"Ewww this feels so gross, you better let me go now with you know what's go for you!" she yells out while struggling, trying to free herself from her slimy restraints and the yucky substance all over her body that's picking up a large amount of sand.

"Or else what 'little girl'? You're going to clap your hands again?" Zz'ra squats down and surprisingly answers her back in English, examining her nice bottom while she wiggles it from side to side unintentionally.

"Y-you know English?! W-who... no... just what are you?!" she asks in shock, not really expecting this species to understand her, let alone reply her. She feels a little bit embarrassed now, trying to sound tough when her captor fully knows that he's in control right now.

"We are Octopodians... warriors and claimers of worlds... not all of us know this primitive language... the one you were about to kill there..." one of his tentacles guides her head to look at the squad leader she was about to defeat, "he doesn't understand it... he's too low ranked. Leader of Squadron C... only I and our Captain knows of this language... my name is Zz'ra... your new master... I think our captain will be pleased to meet you... you possess powers... powers that the woman we captured didn't have... tell us... what is it..." his tentacle is slowly wrapping around her neck again, making sure he gets his point across and knowing let know who's in charge.

"I will never tell you! You're not warriors or claimers! You're just bullies! Mean old bull- ack..." her words are cut off when he tightens his grip again, making her tongue flail out again.

"Stupid girl... I will give you one last chance! What are those powers!" he loosens his grip just enough for her to speak. While she's being distracted, another one of his tentacles had wriggled down around the crotch of her costume and pushed them to a side.

"I... I don't know... some people were just born with them... we fight to protect the city from villains that use the powers for evil... the ones that fight for good are called 'heroes' or 'heroines'... I'm one of the many that live here... you won't win... we'll never lose to you..." she says truthfully not wanting to be strangled again.

"Hmmm... very interesting... yes indeed... as a reward..." and with those lat words, one of his tentacles had slithered into her slimy pussy, spreading her walls apart. With the use of the slime, he was able to enter her easily, his thick tentacle being harder than anything she's left inside her before.

"Ahhh... nooo... uhhh... I don't... ahhh... want toooooo!!!" she squeals out as she's being violated. Being a heroine was sometimes tough in the city. Villains that captured heroines were regularly **** and left on the streets as warnings for others to not be bothered again unless they wanted to share the same fate. It would regularly make the news and makes people wonder why heroine continued to choose such skimpy costumes when fighting crime.

When he entered her, he felt that she was different from the ones on the ship. She felt more... durable, able to take more of a beating... someone that wouldn't break so easily. He was making good use of her body, tentacle lodged deep inside her and one wrapped around her neck, lifting her up from the sand but still able to clamp down in a split second. He was used to conquering slaves and she was no exception, powers or not. "Yes... you will do nicely... the captain will be pleased with your body... you will satisfy his needs greatly and give birth to new stronger warriors and conquerors..." he thrusts a few more times into her before stopping and pulling out of her. The rest of Squadron C by now had gathered back as a group and watched the events unfolding in front of them. They were all shouting what she could assume were angry words and phrases at her that she couldn't understand. Having watched so many of their brothers being defeated would definitely get them riled up a bit. Sgt. Zz'ra says a few words to calm them down before motioning the squad leader over.

"What did you tell them! Tell me!" she screamed at him as he dropped her body back down onto the sand.

"I've decided to be merciful towards you... they want **** they want to end your life just as you have our brothers... but I gave them another option... they are to use your body as they see fit but they can not seed you... that honor will be left for our captain... let's see if you're as durable as I think you are..." and with that he sealed her lips with another glob of black slime and walked away to report back to the captain.

"Mmm mmmm mmm mmmm mmmm mmmm! mmmm mmmm mmm mm mm mmmm mmmmm mm mmmmmmmmm!" she glared angrily at him as he walked away but she definitely had more to worry about as the leader took the position behind her. He wanted **** the most for severing one of his tentacles that since then had slowly started to regenerate. Her muffed moans were almost inaudible as more and more Octopodians circled around to get a look over and feel of their newest playtoy.