Sunshine invasion

Ashven was waiting in the abandoned school, not having found anything of interest during her patrol. She was sitting in the cellar, uncertain wether to leave or to stay, torn between her fear and her lust. Three days ago, she had faced Zargal, an alien terrifying the city and she was unable to forget the savage she had suffered. Now here she was, sitting in the pale light hoping he would return to fuck her once more. She had promised the city council to rid them of the beast but that seemed to be a world away. Now she could only hope to become his fucktoy.

Zargal had ravaged her every hole, forcing her to fellate his massive erection before driving himself deep into her anus. Her holes were still raw from the outrage and she had woken every night, aroused by the thought of him viciously probing every hole. Only now, three nights later, did she summon the courage to return. Ashven stood against the wall, unable to forget the shuddering orgasms that had drenched the bench and left her exausted, spent, on the cold basement floor.

Suddenly she was was hit by the memory of their first meeting:

Not to hinder her movements, she had not worn a bra during her hunt for the monsters. This left an enticing sight for Zargal and any onlookers, the heroine was not only known for her fighting skills in the city after all...

The green-eyed beauty clearly cared about her appearance, dying her hair to a crimson red and wearing a truly skimpy army uniform. The flat boots and the gloves covering her petite hands where the only pieces unaltered. the top was cut short and hung open, leaving her toned stomach and the deep valley between her breasts bare for everyone to see. Her shorts, exposing her long and slender legs to slightly above her knees went barely up to her hip-bones. A high-rising g-string, the strings running over her hips even visible when her shorts were pulled upm completed her look. She was the perfect sexy superheroine a city could hope for.

Zargal however was quick to undress her with his eyes, and told her what a slut she was to face him in this attire. She clearly must have known of the consequences, right?

Intimidated by his overpowering physique, Ashven was at his mercy when Zargal ordered her to reveal to him her magnificent tits and let down her shorts, so he could see the body that would entertain him for the next couple of hours. She complied his orders, never breaking eye-contact with him, but yet could do nothing but awe at the dick hanging between his legs and think about the feeling of it inside her holes.

He lifted her up like a doll and sat her down on a nearby barrel, staring shamelessly at her volouptous boobs. At the time, she looked away in shame, but in the present, Ashven's nipples hardened at the thought of his gaze upon them. She had decided today that she would wear a black lacy bra, so it might be more pleasurable for him.

Ashven was deep in thought when, without a sound, Zargal, a 1,90m tall alien with a brute face, emerged from the shadows. She held up her hand to halt him, but the quivering in her loins told her that she would not resist his taut body glistening white and red in the pale light. His blank white eyes left her feeling weak as he stood over the former superheroine - now just a feeble whore eager for violation. He knew why she had returned to his lair and uttered a cruel laugh as he surveyed Ashven's firm athletic young body.

She could not avoid staring at his massive cock, a foot long even as it hung limp between his muscular thighs right in front of her. She needed him to violate her, and she knew that there was nothing she would not do to enjoy his magnificent prick. He taunted her weakness, knowing that she was unable to resist him after his savage humiliation. He reminded her how easily he had disarmed her, stripped her naked and devastated her tender holes in a three hour ordeal that left her begging for more .

Zargal put his cock in the gloved hand of Ashven. She could barely wrap her fingers around the huge cock but began to masturbate anyway. He grunted with pleasure and said she was a slut, a wothless sex ready to offer himself for a taste of his massive cock. Ashven, excited by his words, lowered the cups of her bra with one hand revealing her breasts with pink nipples already hard as iron. Zargal was clearly liking her outfit as foreseen by her, even more as she unfastened her shorts allowing him to get a glimpse at her pussy juices dripping through her panties and down her legs. She really was just a bitch in heat.

Zargal stood behind her, his rising erection brushing against her firm buttocks. Standing over the gym's bench, her legs were already spread and she was leaning against him, her arm wrapping seductively around his head high above her. He laid his slender fingers on her hot body, her skin sparkling in the dim light of the school's old gym, down in the basement. Ashven quivered from his first touch, a reminder of the savage pounding that had left her devastated and insatiable in equal measure, and finally let her shorts fall down from her hips to her knees. He growled into her ear as his member rose even higher against her back. She uttered a gentle and needing moan, eager for him to reach around her hips to pleasure her moist mound.

Ashven sat down on the bench to take Zargal's enormous member in her mouth, it was so big that the hard foreskin pressed against her lips, even with her mouth open wide. She gently grasped the tip between her lips and pulled back the foreskin, whirling her tongue around the tip and beginning to stroke the shaft with her gloved hands. Zargal groaned under the gentle caress, and she felt his tight stomach muscles tremble. She breathed slowly and deeply with the dick in her mouth and fought her gag reflex until she felt the great hard tip down her throat. He pushed forwards to try to bring it even further, suddenly grabbing her pony tail and yanking her down in one thrust, her throat now bulging to accomodate him. Ashven, eyes watering from the lack of oxygen, tried her best to please him by licking his balls while having his huge cock down her throat. She was just about to pass out, when he released her from his grip and allowed her a short breath of air. His flesh was burning in the shallow light, pre-cum flowed from his phallus and dropped onto the tits of Ashven. She wanted to scoop some up and taste him, but he had a different idea of what to do with her mouth and instead her head around his shaft again. He began to truly face-fuck Ashven, her body becoming a ragdoll for his pleasure. In between his thrusts, Ashven barely managed to gasp for air to prevent her suffocating, and kneeled on the bench as to give Zargal a more appealing view of her small waist and luscious ass. Encouraged by her submissive behaviour, Zargal doubled his efforts and ripped the black bra already hanging loose off of Ashven's chest. In response to the jolt of pain she felt from this, the slut began to fondle her breasts, She could not have enough of his rough treatment.

The monster started to cum, pulling out of her mouth and spewing massive spurts of his seed over the face of Ashven and her lovely tits. Her beautiful body was tense with desire, she also was on the verge of climaxing but was kept from doing so by his harsh voice forbidding her the pleasure. She was kneeling on the bench and taking the fat cock in one hand, still stroking her breasts to show that she loved his huge cock. Her nipples, still painfully erect, hardened further under his demeaning caresses and she had to fight the pleasure building up inside of her. Humiliated by the unfulfilled promise made to the Council of the City to rid them of Zargal, she could not withstand the brutal passion, his monstrous penis, and his muscular body. Her only hope was that he would take her as his and keep her, having fallen so low in the eyes of the population she wouldn't be able to go back to her city.

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Author's note: This story is based on artwork of the amazing darkcreatureZ aka. eco, who has sadly disappeared a few years ago. However, the story he wrote was translated from french and extended by me, and I have a plan to tie all the little sets he released into one continuous story (about 11 Chapters or so). If you have any ideas, feel free to add your own chapter!