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Click here"You are lucky that you can actually say those words, Bri," Fiona said softly as she stroked her hand down the inside of Brianna's leg and stopped at the patch of plas-skin that marred the otherwise smooth skin. It covered an area from the girl's knee to almost midway up her tanned soft thigh.
"I thought I was safe, Fiona. I thought we had them all and that I could go and do some shopping. I wanted something sexy to wear for you after you ripped my little skirt the other week. I wanted to look nice for you and take you out to dinner," Brianna sobbed. She writhed a little more as Fiona's soft fingers stroked her leg higher back towards her saturated cave.
"We warned you, Brianna. The Privileged had contacts outside of Platten. They are looking to infiltrate other businesses and agencies! Austin told you that they had not found them all yet! I told you to keep out of danger. Ramon told you that they were looking for you when he ran here to tell us about the others. Told you that they think you are the threat to their organisation. It is my own fault!" Fiona stood as she spoke. Brianna could see the Dragon emerging from her beautiful boss. For a moment her needs receded as the aura of the beautiful blue and gold being enveloped the tall curly haired woman.
"They did not get me though, did they," Brianna said softly.
"But they got too fucking close!" Fiona screamed and the Dragon fully appeared and glared down at the woman on the bed. The huge cock between its legs rose to its fully rampant state and Brianna trembled with lust as it unerringly found its way into her heated and needy sex.
The Dragon fucked her in long smooth strokes. Never giving her the chance to cringe or retreat from its onslaught as it seemed to instinctively know how deeply it could penetrate her. The heat from its hide and the comfort of its huge wings lifted her soul and her heart. She revelled in the pleasure it gave her. Hot breath and heated saliva covered her breasts and her face. Her hands and legs were released and she used them to wrap herself tightly to the being as it continued to thrust deeply inside her. Brianna thought her cave could not possibly stretch to accommodate the huge girth of the blue and gold cock that filled her but her body told her otherwise as every millimetre of the heated flesh caressed her insides. Her orgasms were brutal and long as she strove to clasp herself as tightly as she could to the wonderful being.
"Fuck me, Dragon," she whispered into the rough blue scales. "Take me with you as you soar into the skies."
The world around her disappeared and she found herself lying on a huge bed in a room she did not know. The Dragon had left her but she could feel the tingling within her body and the widely stretched sensation of her cave. She wondered if her doors would ever close again after the thoroughly enjoyable workout they had been given by the being that stood across the room contemplating the fire in the huge fireplace.
"Where are we, Dragon?" she asked timidly.
"Somewhere where you will be safe, little one. Somewhere where you cannot leave and put yourself in danger as you did this morning," came the deep rumbling reply. Brianna could hear Fiona in that voice. It was as if the transformation to the Dragon had matured the woman into a being that was countless cycles old.
"Who are you?"
"They used to call me Ka," the great blue and gold being replied. Brianna gasped. "I see that you know my name, Brianna."
"The first of the Dragons, the great forebear," the small woman said in awe.
"A legend at best, Brianna. I was the first, yes, that is true. My children number in the scores and have been out in the cosmos for billions of your cycles. We do not interfere in the affairs of the Warrior or the Spider or any of the other great progenitors. However, this plague! This misbegotten filth that is trying to pervert the galaxy must be stopped. You," the great beast turned its bright brown eyes to stare fiercely at the naked girl, "are a great part of that plot and yet you almost gave away your life for a piece of cloth that I would have ripped to rags from your body! You!" the Dragon pointed a wickedly sharp talon at the girl, "Must learn to obey."
"Yes, Ka," the woman said meekly.
"You will stay here until I return," with that the Dragon disappeared.
Brianna lay on the bed and sobbed. "How could I have been so stupid!" she wailed to herself.
It had been several days since the meeting with Austin and Danny. They had planned the take down of the list of names that had been decoded. Names of other Privileged agents residing on Prime. Activities that had been co-ordinated with authorities all over the planet and quietly carried out. During that time Fiona had forbidden the little secretary to leave the ship. Jemma's team had intercepted communications that had identified Brianna Thompson as the person most likely behind the opposition to the Privilege's plans. Ostensibly the woman had been identified as having no true assignment within Platten and her presence around the unclassified filth, so named by the agents, had no doubt started the unravelling of their plans.
After a few weeks the boredom and loneliness had gotten to Brianna. She had secretly snuck off the ship and gone shopping. It seemed that her subterfuge had gone unnoticed by the ever worrying Fiona and Petik. She had found it a little exciting to be able to sneak past her guards. Though, in truth, they had not really been guarding her they had trusted her to obey them.
Overhearing a conversation between Petik and Danny that had indicated that the last of the Privileged had been arrested or eliminated had emboldened her to make plans to reward her lovely CEO. Fiona had been so busy planning and setting her traps that she had not had the time to look after her lusty secretary. Brianna had decided to find something daring and titillating that would drive her boss to distraction and finally get her focussed back on Brianna's sexy body. The little secretary was sick of being treated like a child.
She had entered the exclusive shopping complex fully confidant of finding something suitable. Not noticing the eyes that followed her small frame as she browsed among some of the sheerest and transparent outfits she had ever seen. Turning to find a salesperson she had found herself staring down the barrel of a blaster. The woman holding it smirked as she roughly grabbed the little woman by her blonde hair and dragged her into a nearby dressing room. "Make a noise, bitch and it will be your last!" the woman hissed as she forced her to move.
The room it seemed was not a fitting room. Instead a rear panel opened into a dark tunnel and the woman had forced Brianna along it with prods of her weapon. After several minutes of stumbling along in the dark corridor they had come to large opening where a dark windowless flitter waited. Brianna was forced into the back of the vehicle. A hand holding a damp cloth clapped around her nose and mouth, she knew nothing more as she passed out from the fumes of something bitter smelling.
Waking she found herself naked and unable to move as she lay on a raised platform of some sort. Around her were at least four cameras. On the walls that she could see were monitors showing her naked body. It seemed her cave was the focus of at least one of the cameras as she saw a close up of her closed and frightened sex organ.
"Let's see if anyone takes notice of a slut after seeing her being fucked by a few dozen men and women," a female voice said from somewhere in the shadows.
"I still say we should just kill her and be done with it!" a harsher male voice argued.
"Shut up, worm!" the female sneered. "You obviously do not understand the politics of leadership. Destroy the reputation of the leader and no-one will follow her. Who is going to obey some slut that spreads her legs and allows anything to fuck her?"
There was silence and Brianna wondered what was coming to fuck her. A whirr started above her head and a mechanical arm descended from above. It continued down until it touched her stomach. A small needle punctured her skin and she felt something warm injected into her stomach. Moments later the arm lifted. Almost immediately a warmth began to envelop her body. She watched the screens on the wall and saw her skin begin to flush redly as the warmth travelled from her stomach upwards to her breasts and into her neck. Her nipples hardened and began to ache. Her eyes travelled to the screen that was showing her sex and she was shocked as she saw her cave begin to open. Shortly she could easily discern the glistening insides of her wet sex as it seemed her sex organ was begging for something to fill the large round opening that was beginning to appear between her widespread legs.
"Fuck she could take a fist in that cunt!" the harsh voiced man said in awe.
"Why don't you try it out, Palin?" the woman chittered as the camera appeared to zoom in on Brianna's increasingly excited sex.
A large burly Thuelisian male appeared at the end of the platform. Brianna could not move her head or open her mouth as the man ran his rough large hand up her thigh. A deep keening started in her throat as he thrust three fingers roughly into her cave. He withdrew them and lecherously licked the juices of the immobile woman from his fingers. He showed the woman his large fist and slid it roughly up against her cave before forcefully slamming it into her. Brianna closed her eyes in bliss. She could not help it. The drugs in her system had turned her already frustrated libido into full blown lust. The man's hand felt good inside her and she could not help the moan that began deep in her throat as he pressed his fist deeper. Brianna watched in amazement as the monitor showed his large fist disappearing into her sex and at least several centimetres of his wrist.
"The slut loves it, Magda!" the man called out to his partner.
"If she loves that wait till the others get here. I heard they found a Spiron living in the slums," came the cackle from somewhere above her.
Brianna opened her eyes wide. A Spiron was an ugly misshapen beast from some backwoods planet deep in the Calyx system. They were reputed to have an appendage of humungous size. Much larger than the Futa woman that was her boss. In fact if the rumours were true they were at least four or five times thicker than the big cocked Futa. Brianna could only squeal in her mind at the thought of such a weapon trying to be sheathed in her cave even if the drugs made her body as compliant as it was already.
The fist in her cunt kept moving and she felt herself beginning to lose herself in the throes of a massive orgasm. "That's right, bitch, cum for me, you little cunt!" the man said as he drove his fist faster and harder.
Brianna found herself adrift as the orgasm crashed over her. Strange noises came from her throat as her stomach clenched and her cave rippled in pleasure. "Let me go, bitch!" the man ordered as the sex organ surrounding his hand clamped and trapped him within its fierce grip.
Brianna could not speak so she could not tell him to bite her nipples in order to trigger the release of her cave walls. Instead she watched in horror as the man produced a knife and placed the tip of it against her still convulsing cave. "Let me go or I will cut this cunt open!"
Brianna's adrenalin overrode the drugs and she found herself able to move for a brief moment. Her right foot kicked reflexively into the man's ribs. He screamed in agony as the military trained muscles delivered a force large enough to break bones. His hand slapped at the shapely leg and in doing so buried the knife he was holding deep into the muscles just above Brianna's knee. The woman howled in pain.
Her cave convulsed and spat the man's left hand out. The man spun and staggered backwards at the unexpected release of his limb. Brianna screamed again as the man's forehead suddenly split open from the impact of a bullet fired from the doorway that had burst open away to her left. Another spray of bullets flew above her head and she heard the gargled gasps of the female that had remained out of sight above and behind her.
Danny Rawlins looked down on her naked body and grinned. "If she wasn't so damned angry, Brianna she would probably appreciate you in this state. However," the man paused as he slapped a cold pack on the bloody wound on Brianna's leg, "I think you are going to be lucky if you can sit down for the next week."
A blanket was thrown around her breasts and covered her to her knees. A green clad medic waved Danny out of the road as she took over administering to the wound and taking blood so that she could determine an antidote for the drugs. "How did you find me?" she asked croakily of the man that was alertly watching his troop search the rest of the building.
"One of Ramon's friends was in the shop and saw you get marched into the dressing room. She rang Ramon and he ran all the way to the ship to find Fiona. Fortunately for you we were tracking down the last of them and found them trying to prod a poor bedraggled Spiron into the back of a van. We forced them to tell us where they were taking him and found you here. Fiona has been ripping the whole city apart looking for you," the man replied grimly.
"One thing though, Brianna. I got to see a Dragon fly!" the man breathed out excitedly as he recalled the memory.
"Dragon?" she croaked in disbelief.
"Never mind, Brianna. No-one believes me anyway," he said softly as he walked away to meet with the rest of his group.
Brianna believed him. The deep blue and gold body that had loved her so wonderfully and brought her to this den was as real to her as the woman whose body it inhabited. Slowly she rose from the big bed that she had been left on and walked over the fire pit. The warmth was pleasant on her skin and she rubbed her hands together in appreciation. The plas-skin on her leg fell to the stone floor. Brianna looked down at the area where it had covered and was surprised that not even the smallest blemish marred her smooth skin. "By the Dragon," the little woman breathed as she felt her face flush with love and awe.
*****
Fiona slashed downwards with her glittering blue and gold claws and grunted in satisfaction as the large body fell lifeless at her feet. She sniffed the air and leapt skywards. No-one had observed her kill nor had anyone seen the big deep blue body streak across the midnight black sky and head towards the nearby city. The CEO of Platten Computing sauntered out of the ladies amenities a few moments later. Her make-up and hair looking immaculate as she turned around the bar and headed back towards her dinner companions. A bright smile lit up her face.
The darkly uniformed man standing watch at the far wall closest to the entrance noted that the smile did not reach the woman's eyes. Shifting on his feet he waited to see what the woman's next move would be. Daniel Rawlins did not like this one bit. He had argued long and loudly against the plan but in the end it was Fiona's decision. All he could do was watch her back. Dressed in a hotel valet's uniform he watched the woman closely as she swayed her hips and allowed her full breasts to jiggle in her loose top as she sat back down at the table that contained three Thuelisian men. They were the last of the names on Jemma's list. They were also known to be level one of the Privileged.
Grunting in surprise he narrowed his focus onto that back that was bared and facing him. He was sure he could see blue scales etched with gold rippling across her spine as she leaned in to hear something one of the Thuelisian men was saying to her as others around the table guffawed with laughter.
At the end of the dinner Fiona excused herself once again and made her way across the room and stopped briefly to chat with the concierge. The man's eyes widened comically as the woman spoke rapidly to him and then glanced back at the three men watching her with lust filled eyes from the table as they sipped on fine liqueurs.
"Surely you can't mean that, Fiona?" the man asked heatedly.
"I do, Kev. I intend to end this tonight and for that I am going to take those three bastards over there upstairs on the promise that they can fuck me senseless. Within ten minutes of us leaving here I will want a clean-up team waiting in the alleyway to dispose of their bodies. Oh and you will need to send someone to that address they mentioned. The place where they said they had some goodies that Barbara said she might be interested in taking off their hands."
Kev Long gulped and nodded. His eyes risked a glance to his partner waiting by the entrance. Daniel's eyes blazed in fury as he heard the plan over the intercom plugged into his ears. Barbara had been one of the leaders of this insidious bunch of bastards that they had neutralised the night before. Fiona had arranged this dinner meeting immediately after reviewing the names she found in the woman's private files.
Fiona made a big show of taking a key from Kev and having a second one taken over to the table where the three men waited expectantly. Fiona did not look back as she moved to the elevator and entered it. She cast a simpering glance back at the men and made a show of running her hand up her thigh and under the split in her dark blue dress. Before the man could see where the hand ended the doors of the elevator closed. A big blue and gold dragon parsed through the cabin walls and angrily flung itself into the room that matched the number on the key. With glowing brown eyes she waited for her prey.
Daniel could not help the squirming of his stomach as the third body crashed onto the pavement beside the large van that he, Kev and Austin Sprittle were using to cart the last of the Privileged on Prime away for disposal. Each of the bodies had been slashed and torn as if a large animal had attacked and ripped their throats out. Daniel looked up to the tenth storey window and for just a moment he swore he saw a glowing blue and gold beast streak off into the night sky. He knew that if he went to the room now that there would be no blood and no Fiona. He grunted when Kev prodded him to take the feet of the latest body. They tossed it in the back where the two other suited men already lay. Alongside them was another that they had found at the warehouse.
They had used no-one else for this mission. It was only they that knew that murders had been carried out in the name of peace. For the three men it was a part of everyday necessity. They had seen too much on other fields of battle to be squeamish about their mission. It was the woman that was carrying out the killings that they worried about.
The three men looked at each other in some discomfit as they locked the van and walked away from it to the flitter waiting a few hundred metres from where they had left it. A bright beam flashed and the van disappeared. Far above them Petik Sinclair murmured in satisfaction as he shot the van and its grisly contents off into an arc that would see it burn in the bright yellow flame of Thallix Prime's star.
"It's done, Dragon," he said quietly.
"Then it is time to bring her home," a deep rumbling voice said from behind him. Petik did not turn. He knew she would not be there. All he felt was a small gasp of air as the Dragon disappeared.
A few moments later he heard the playful squeal of the little blonde secretary that had been missing from his ship for the past two weeks. With a sigh he turned towards his quarters and wondered if he was feeling jealous of his new CEO's attention to the wayward angel or whether he was wishing that he was helping the pretty curly haired woman welcome her home.