Motaru.

Spark heard a low growl and heavy steps enter the room. Out of the corner of her eye the enormous body of Motaru came into view. He walked straight to her cell while scanning the room for anything he should be concerned with. When Motaru was satisfied, he fixed his gaze on Spark. His eyes took in every inch of her curvy yet slender naked body from head to toe. There was no point in covering herself. Not only had the giant red beast already seen her, as much she wanted to believe it was a bad dream but he also ravaged her. Her crotch still red and throbbing from their previous encounter.

Motaru motioned his one of the large fingers of his paws for her to come to him. Not being in the place to argue, Spark slowly drifted towards him. Without the bars, she was less than a foot away from the huge alien. She looked down and noticed his pants began to tighten once again.

"Turn. Back. Fuck," snarled Motaru as his finger began to twirl. Spark had to hold in a laugh at the gall of the creature to think she'd willingly get fucked by him again.

"Ha, yeah right," scoffed Spark as she stepped away from him. Motaru face turned sour. Then, without breaking eye contact with her, one of his four arms reached behind him. With a quick jerk, Spark heard the sound of metal rapidly hitting the wall. She braced herself for a trap or an assault, but nothing appeared to happen. Motaru took a step back to reveal Ava's chain was completely taut. Ava's body was dragged up inches off the ground as she began to cough. Still weak and disoriented, the pale's woman's hands began to claw at the metal noose around her neck. Spark took a step forward but knew there was no way to get to her. Ava was still too fatigued to even flail properly.

"LET HER FUCKING GO!" screamed Spark, knowing every second counted. Motaru waited a few more moments before giving the agent's leash some slack. Ava's feet met the ground as she struggled to get air back into her lungs. Just as quickly as the strangle had awoken her, she passed back out, leaning back onto the cell wall. Motaru pointed to Spark and then at his feet, not letting go of Ava's chain. Spark shot him a glare as she slowly made her way back to the bars. She turned then pressed her round tan ass against her entrapment. The ice cold prison bars caused her to shudder as she felt goosebumps all over her body.

Spark closed her eyes, waiting for Motaru to make his move. She felt two of his thick paws wrap around her wrists and slowly pull her arms back. Next she felt a warm palm against her back and another securing itself around her hip, right at her tan line. In one slow motion, Spark felt her torso be pushed down as her arms kept going higher and higher behind her. Soon Motaru's hands left her wrists and they were replaced with thick handcuffs, making a electronic locking sound securing her to the cell bars. With her arms locked in the air behind her and her ass fully exposed to the crimson skinned alien, Spark knew what was coming next.

She gasped as Motaru's enormous cock once again entered her cunt. While she was still sore, Spark was surprised that she was able to take the thick member a bit easier this time. Motaru began to carefully thrust himself deeper and deeper into her. Spark tried to think of something else to distract her from being taken from the crimson alien yet again. But whenever she thought of something random or a past lover, her mind went straight back to knowing Motaru fucking her with no hesitation. Without being able to distract herself or break from her bondage, Spark had to just accept the pleasure building.

The large red cock was overwhelming and giving her just what she would want from a good fucking as her panted breathing became moans. Motaru grabbed a gunmetal colored rod that glowed bright green at the tip. While continuing to thrust, he turned the rod towards her and held it only inches away from her flesh. Spark began to reluctantly move her hips in line with each thrust as she felt herself getting closer to a climax. As her body finally tensed and let the waves of pleasure flow, Motaru stuck the rod into her left ass cheek. Two seconds of painful burning didn't stop her groans of ecstasy as she came. Motaru was quick behind her as he gave a low howl and filled her human pussy again with his black seed. Once he finally unloaded into her, he took a step back to admire his work.

Spark, her body numb from cumming, was hanging by her handcuffs as black jizz oozed out of her crotch and dripped down her leg. The spot where Motaru poked her with now showing a brand with steam smoking off her tan ass. A red mark of a giant claw and the shape of his head now tattooed on her plump ass. She didn't realize it but she was now Motaru's, the mark making her his and no one else's. As Motaru placed his flaccid cock back into his pants the entire ship jolted, indicating a landing. The door near Spark opened once again as Ava began to stir from her slumber. Yari walked out and softly hit her staff against the space ship floor.

"Motaru," she announced, "we're here."