Mines of Sonhadra - Stage 07

As he worked me over, I couldn't stop myself from grinding against him. Feeling his rubbery green skin against my naked flesh, my feminine curves trembling against his gaunt frame, I began to feel pliant and soft, submissive and vulnerable. How was I going to fight back without my weapon? Hell, how could I accomplish anything in this game when even the lowest tier of enemies could overpower and molest me so easily?

Lex was just a poorly designed character for an action game!

When the ZAUK let me go, I rolled over, crawling away, flustered and frustrated. Glancing back, I saw he had dropped the PLASMA PISTOL to grab me, but now the MOB was between me and it. Which meant he had me right where he wanted me. No way I could get past without getting grabbed again.

Gawd, I hated being stuck as a woman in this game!

For some reason my mind flit back to the ZAUKNOTAUR. Had I really gotten past that two-cocked behemoth only to be outmatched and re-captured by a bottom level ZAUK? But I guess that was different kind of challenge, Lex was designed for that kind of thing...

And that's when it finally occurred to me. I wasn't using all my skills. Lex wasn't designed to be a warrior, but I was playing her that way. As soon as I'd gotten my hands on that Plasma Pistol again I acted like it was the only option I had... If I was going to survive this game, I was going to have to start playing the way Lex was designed.

I kicked my shorts the rest of the way off and got back to my feet. The ZAUK was already moving in. My stomach fluttered nervously as I watched his red eyes scanning up and down my naked body. When he reached for me, I slipped around his grabbing hands and slid my own across his shoulders. I coiled around him like a snake, hooking one leg over his hip and pressing my plump tits against his back. My mouth was on him right away and the ZAUK tensed in my arms. I clamped my lips against his neck, licking and sucking.

TEASE began to glow yellow in my periphery and now I had him right where I wanted...sort of. He couldn't resist me that was for sure. Sliding my dainty hands over his chest and shoulders, pulling closer to squeeze my tits against him and grinding my dripping pussy on his hip, all while continuing to devour his rubbery throat. He shivered and groaned and feeling him respond to every move I made was a little more exciting than I want to admit. However, I was able to max out his Stim Points in short order!

The ZAUK stiffened in my arms and let out a blissful moan. Feeling him go rigid triggered an unexpected surge of erotic energy. I buried my face in his neck, moaning as something like a very weak orgasm crawled through me (SP: 0). Once it passed, I let the ZAUK topple back, flat as a board, the bright red StimP: 15! flashing above his head.

"Well that was just much easier," I mumbled, feeling surprisingly refreshed, if a bit flushed and sticky. Picking up my PLASMA PISTOL, I tucked it back into the holster on my naked hip.

I didn't exactly relish the idea of becoming some kind of succubus to get through these encounters. Although, it was nice to realize I actually had some very effective tactics at my disposal. Not to mention a way to turn those perverted little aliens' RAVISH attack against them and clear my own Stim Points in the process.

I went to pick up my booty shorts, but they were a twisted mess, soaking wet and now caked in sand. I dropped them with a sigh. My tube top was ruined as well. As usual, when my Health Points dipped below 25 my clothes were destroyed. At least I still had my jacket? My breasts were slimy with ZAUK saliva, and I noticed a few marks where he'd bitten me, but I did my best to tuck them in and zip up the jacket. It didn't quite cover them, leaving an ample amount of under-boob on display, but at least it was something. Although I was pretty sure they'd slip out right away at the next bit of action.

I continued on, only feeling a little silly in my high heeled boots, belt and holster, half-jacket, pants-less ensemble. I could tell there were no enemies in front of me for a little way, but I watched the platforms and outcroppings for ambush. I avoided a ZAUK on one platform, creeping underneath by listening to his footsteps and making sure he didn't see me. A few times the skittering of scorpions set my flesh crawling... but I could never find the source.

The trail curved gradually, cutting between two of the slate gray mountains. Eventually, I reached a dip in the path that led down to a bowl-shaped clearing. Immediately I noticed figures moving around the area and ducked behind a nearby boulder. Creeping back to the edge, I peeked around to see what I was up against. I could barely believe my eyes.

It was Draknut, the mid-boss of the Breeding Pit Stim Battles. He was unmistakable, large ovular head and the red almond shaped eyes of a ZAUK, but with the body of a well-built human man. Except, of course, for the two long tentacles growing out of his shoulder blades. Instead of being naked though, he was now wearing patchwork armor like the ALPHA's did. And he had two of those damn scorpions on chain leashes.

I gulped, ducking back behind the boulder. My stomach twisted around an icy pit as I considered the obstacle. Sure, I'd beaten Draknut in the pit but this was completely different. He was dressed for a fight, not a stim battle. I had no idea how the armor would affect my seductive tactics; would I have to strip it off? Even if I was able to get close and use them on him, how would the scorpions factor in?

So much for my realizations of how to play this game...

Suddenly a clicking sound from overhead caught my attention. A scorpion was perched on top of the boulder I was hiding behind. It pounced! I swallowed a shriek and dove out of the way. I hit the ground, scrambling just out of reach as its huge pinchers snapped at my ankles. The creature came forward in a rush as I fumbled with my Plasma Pistol. My guts lurched as it crawled up my bare legs...but somehow I was able to keep my focus and blasted it (CHG: 5).

The bug flipped off me and curled up in the sand. I didn't have time to feel relieved before hearing Draknut's voice from the clearing.

"Hey! I heard something!"

I could see him clearly, turning towards me. Realizing I was out of cover, I scrambled to the nearest rock. It wasn't quite as big as the last, but it seemed big enough to conceal me.

"What was that?" I heard him wondering out loud like the video game enemy he was.

Five shots left in my Plasma Pistol. I had no idea how many it would take to kill an enemy like Draknut. Even just a normal ALPHA would take three, plus one more for each scorpion. I was fucked. Now I could hear them coming towards me.

"I know someone's out here!" Draknut called.

I glanced out from my hiding place as cautiously as possible. Draknut and his pets were moving up the path, scanning for me. There was a boulder at the edge of the clearing, it looked big enough for me to hide behind. They weren't looking my way at that moment, so I hurried over to the new hiding place.

"What was that?"

I held my breath and pressed myself against the rock as far as I could. It sounded like they were coming towards me. I inched around the rock trying to keep it between us.

"I know someone's out here!"

Across the clearing I could see a building just around the corner. That had to be the mining area I'd been brought to after being captured on the Wryglen Express. Which meant I just had to make it past this and...and I'd be walking into a boss battle stage with 22 Health Points and no clothes on. Not to mention; still no clue where my friends were.

Could I make a run for it and avoid Draknut altogether? There was nowhere else to hide between here and there. Judging from my previous interactions, I was fairly certain the scorpions were fast enough to catch me even if Draknut wasn't.

I could hear them moving again, so I crept around my boulder to take a peak. The scorpions were crawling all over my previous hiding spot like dogs picking up a scent. Was it just for show, or did they really have tracking capabilities? If so, hiding wouldn't be an option for much longer.

Then I noticed Draknut. He was standing with his back to me, watching the scorpions. His armor was open all across his upper back where those tentacles sprouted from. Two leather straps crisscrossed between them, making an "X" in the middle of his back.

"X marks the spot," I smirked, aiming the Plasma Pistol.

The bright blue beam seared into the unprotected green flesh and Draknut howled in pain (CHG: 4)! The blast vaporized the two straps and his armor came off almost all at once. He lurched forward, tripping and stumbling over the pieces. However, he also dropped the two leashes. Both scorpions turned immediately and rushed my way.

I took aim and fired, hoping when I hit the first it might trip up or at least slow down the second long enough to get another shot off (CHG:3). Instead, they split off in opposite directions and my plasma blast burned a wasted line in the sand!

"Shit," I spat, trying to readjust my aim. One disappeared around the far side of the boulder. The one I could see leapt before I could get another shot off. "Shit!"

Using all of Lex's agility I threw myself out of the way...but still got clipped by the airborne bug. As we tumbled to the ground, I felt my tits slip loose and the jacket bunched around my sternum. Hearing the eager snap of huge pinchers, I twisted through the dust, narrowly managing to avoid them. I kicked frantically, knocking it away enough that I was able to roll to my knees and take aim.

Before I could fire, a weight dropped onto my back (HP: 19). I screamed as it knocked me onto my hands and knees. The Plasma Pistol slipped out of my grip, clattering across the ground. Hard chitinous legs latched around me. The other scorpion must have climbed the rock and attacked while I was distracted.

It was too heavy and tightening its grip on my naked curves until I couldn't move. I was just barely able to twist enough to see what was happening. Over the creatures back, I could see its stinger was fully engorged and dripping with that EROTI-TOXIN. Instead of coming towards my face, the long black tail curled backwards... A fearful tremor raced up my spine realizing what a vulnerable position I was in on all fours, my naked ass stuck up in the air.

All at once I felt the legs clench, its body flex and the sudden penetration as the stinger slammed into me! I screamed, shrill and helpless as the long slick rod stabbed deep inside my vagina (SP: 3). Every curve shivered in pain from the piercing intrusion. I recoiled, whimpering, but it held tight and pumped in again and again, fucking me with quick, hard thrusts right away (SP: 4-5-6). Despite the pain, my pussy began to tingle as the EROTI-TOXIN spread through it. An electric warmth rushed through me as the powerful aphrodisiac soaked into my most sensitive flesh (SP: 8). My nipples tightened as a scintillating pressure began to build through my chest and a moan crawled up my throat (SP: 10). Before I knew it, I was panting beneath the perverted scorpion, arching my back to take the engorged stinger even deeper.

The insectile legs squeezed tight, and I let out a shuddery moan as the stinger pumped me full of venom (SP:15). I could barely stand it. The sensation was hot and electrifying and felt like my insides were turning to mush...and I wanted it so bad! When it pulled out and let me go, I felt venom and my own warm juices dripping and tingling down my thighs.

EROTI-TOXIN StimP PENALTY! flashed red in my periphery.

My skin was buzzing as the creature crawled off me. Every touch triggered a scintillating pulse of erotic energy. Pushing damp green hair out of my face, I had to remind myself it was a gross giant bug. I glanced around for my Plasma Pistol, started to reach for it when the other scorpion came rushing at me.

I scrambled away, rolling onto my back and kicking at the creature to keep it at bay. I didn't realize my mistake until it had already clamped both huge claws around my ankles!

"No, let go!" I whined as it pulled me forward and pushed my legs up in the air.

I was kicking and trying desperately to twist loose but couldn't get away. The creature crawled forward, spreading my legs and buried its head between them. I squealed as it began devouring me (SP: 17)! Repulsive as the idea of it was, feeling its weird buggy mouth gnawing on my tender pussy lips sent a rush through my chest that left me breathless (SP: 19-20-22). Once again it seemed only interested in the juices I was gushing after being filled with the aphrodisiac. Fully under the effects, I was moaning in pleasure, writhing as the creature drank me up (SP: 24-26-28).

When the creature had its fill and let me go, I crawled away. My head was spinning. My stomach twisted in a knot. Why would a gross giant bug be one of the more arousing encounters in this twisted game!? More to the point...why was I surprised?

Both scorpions were between me and the Plasma Pistol now. I was trying to calm my nerves, trying to figure out a plan. Trying to figure out if I could seduce two giant bugs. Both enemies were on a wind down after such intense attacks, but it wouldn't be long before they were on top of me again! I had to improvise.

Extending my arm and the E-LARIAT, I tapped the SWING command. A bolt of energy ripped out and snared one of the scorpions! It recoiled, insectile legs scrabbling at the ground but couldn't seem to resist as I swung it towards the other. That one didn't even try to move, and they smashed together with a clatter of hard exoskeletons. To my surprise and relief, one of them curled up and died. The other scurried around frantically, seemingly disoriented for a moment. Almost grinning, I dove for the Plasma Pistol, scooped it up and spun back to finish the scorpion.

Before I could fire, something thick and strong and tubular coiled around my stomach.

"Come to daddy!" Draknut groaned behind me.

I gasped as the powerful tentacle lifted me off the ground, easily, then turned me to face my attacker. He was naked now, and his alien face was twisted in a needle-toothed snarl. I aimed the Plasma Pistol, but the other tentacle slapped it out of my hand, then belted me across the face for good measure (PN: 1).

"I remember you," Draknut hissed, drawing me in close but keeping my feet off the ground.

"I remember you," I said quickly. "Remember your big..." I let my voice melt into a sultry moan and reached for his cock. I had to get control of the situation quickly.

The tentacle whipped between us, snaking around my wrists and trapping my arms. "Embarrassed me in the pits," he snarled. "When I bring you back and breed you, they'll make me the new CHAMPION!"

I was trying futilely to pull my hands loose, so it took a second to realize what he'd said. "New Champion?" I looked at him. "What happened to the CHAMPION?"

I groaned as the tentacle yanked my arms up over my head. I couldn't resist at all. Draknut's big hands reached out to fondle my naked breasts. Still under the effects of the EROTI-TOXIN, his touch sent lightning flashing through my chest (SP: 30). I gasped as he kneaded the plump fleshy bulbs, swiping rough thumbs over my sensitive nipples (SP: 32). He grinned feeling them spring to attention at his touch.

"Killed." His grin widened seeing how I cringed and whimpered anxiously every time he flicked my sensitive little nubs.

Despite my predicament, a little excitement trickled through my brain. "Killed by who?! Was it-" His hand whipped across my face (PN: 2). "OW!"

"No more questions, breeder!"

Draknut leaned close, his long, forked tongue slinking out between sharp teeth. It snaked towards my throat, writhing and slimy, then licked up my cheek. When I recoiled, he grabbed the back of my head, holding me in place as it slid over my lips, then slithered between them into my mouth! I groaned in disgust feeling it wriggling over my own soft tongue and tasting his foul saliva. He chuckled and pushed deeper gagging me with his tongue.

I pulled against the tentacles knowing there was no point. A sense of helplessness settled over me. I was trapped.

That slimy tongue wormed around my mouth for what seemed like minutes. When it finally slid back out, I shuddered, sputtering on his spit. Before I could be too grateful the revolting makeout session was over, I lurched backwards.

The world seemed to spin around me as the tentacles turned me upside down! I kicked feebly, utterly powerless against the appendages. They laid me down, pinning my shoulders in the sand, with my hips and legs in the air. The tentacle binding my arms uncoiled. Not that my arms would be any help in that position.

Draknut loomed over me, I could see him between my legs, red almond eyes glaring down. A chill prickled along my spine.

Then a tentacle slid over my pussy, sending a rush through my hips (SP: 34).

"Hey!" I murmured, already squirming. "No fair!"

Draknut only chuckled. He didn't keep me waiting either. I felt the tip of the tentacle snaking through my soft labia, bumping my clit (SP: 38). I gasped at the flash of erotic energy. In the next instant the appendage found my vagina and plunged inside! I couldn't hold back a deep moan (SP: 46) and the EROTI-TOXIN status flashed.

The tentacle pumped all the way in. I felt every thick inch as it drove deep, bottomed me out...and then again as it pulled all the way back out. I cried out as a sudden rush of orgasmic energy made my head spin (SP: 50). My body clenched around the tentacle. My pussy gushed and I felt the warm juices dripping down over my stomach.

Draknut didn't give me the chance to catch my breath.

"Oh fuck!" I groaned as it shoved in again, a little faster this time but still deliberate, letting my cunt quiver around the entire length. My hands clawed into the sand, trying to brace myself. I spread my legs as he plunged in again, filling me completely and seeming to swell inside. I was pulsating around the intrusion, waves of scintillating heat washing over me (SP: 54)! A hand whipped across my naked ass, a sudden shock to my already over-stimulated system and I couldn't help but cry out!

Draknut chuckled and plunged so deep it took my breath away! I could feel my pussy stretch around the violating tentacle, trembling and gushing. He raised the tempo until I could barely take it, screaming as he plowed into me again and again! An electric pressure began to build through my hips as the tentacle pumped relentlessly inside me. The strain of taking it in made my body shake, the sensation of its slide made my curves shiver (SP: 59).

The tension released all at once and I came in warm rush, mouth gaping and eye lids fluttering! Feeling my pussy spasm and clench around him, Draknut wriggled the tentacle around inside me. I whimpered and whined, squirming beneath him as I grabbed at the tentacle. He laughed at me, slapped my hands away and gave me another spanking (PN: 4). I squealed.

My head was fogged over in orgasmic haze, drenched in submissive urges. Getting fucked by the tentacle was driving me so wild, I was thinking it might not be so bad to be Draknut's full time broodmare. Part of me had even kind of liked being pregnant...even if it was with a squirmy larval Zauknoid. I was trapped, cumming hard for Draknut and powerless to get away. Might as well give in...

"No!" I gasped out loud. "No, I don't want that!"

Draknut ignored me, pumping in and making me cum again right away (SP: 61¬)! I squealed, struggling to keep my wits as my mind flooded with orgasmic bliss. My pussy was pulsating around the long aching strokes (SP: 62). I looked around desperate for anything that I could grab or - a deep thrust scrambled my brains. I cried out and couldn't resist spreading my legs even wider, hips twitching and rolling involuntarily as the tentacle stretched my aching cunt (SP: 63). My entire body tensed as that scintillating pressure rushed along my spine. I wanted to cum so bad, wanted to give in and let Draknut max me out... (SP: 64!)