Mines of Sonhadra - Stage 08

I glanced over to see her on her back. Her hands were free but one of the tentacles had coiled around her leg. She was kicking frantically with her free leg, trying to fight off another tentacle that was definitely trying to get to her pussy.

Anger flashed through me. I won't say I'd gotten used to enduring the pervy attacks of the game, but something about watching them happening to Eyla was a fresh sting. I winced as another tentacle stung my other cheek (HP: 30, PN: 2, SP: 4). Fortunately, the tentacles attack cycle ended after that. The Plasma Rifle wouldn't be recharged yet, so I drew my pistol.

Eyla was scrambling to her feet with Devil Seth already looming over her. She threw a kick which glanced off his metal arm. Following the momentum, she swung into a backfist that connected on his stubbly chin. Devil Seth took the blow, chuckled, then lifted his arm to retaliate.

I took aim and fired, catching his robotic shoulder (CHG: 10). The taskmaster lurched, then looked at me with a glare and a snarl. An explosion went off right in his face forcing the boss back on his heels, his orange mustache singed and smoking.

"Sons a bitches!" he howled, lifting his robot pegleg and stamping down on the floor! When he did a concussive blast-wave rolled out from the piston-like appendage. The entire ship seemed to shudder and all three of us were knocked off our feet!

I hit the ground with a groan (HP: 25). There was no STUN affect but again I felt dazed. Before I knew it, metallic tentacles were coiled around each of my wrists and ankles. I hadn't even noticed the portals re-open all along the walls. They jerked me flat out into a full spread eagle. I squirmed slightly, barely able to offer any resistance. I glanced over to see Eyla in the same position. When our eyes met the nervous expression in hers mirrored my own thoughts. We didn't need to speak to share the sentiment of knowing we were about to get fucked.

A fifth tentacle plunged into my vagina hard, fast and deep (SP: 9)! I threw my head back and cried out as a flash of heat ripped through my hips. I had started to dry out, so it hurt fiercely. The mechanical violator didn't care, pushing in and out relentlessly. My legs shook as my cunt stretched around the cold metal. Fortunately, it only took a few strokes to get me wet (SP: 10-11). As the tentacle began to glide back and forth, an anxious charge crawled up my spine.

I noticed Crowther's tentacles had him also spread eagle, but upright and suspended off the ground. He was getting whipped instead of fucked.

Not far off I heard Eyla whimpering, almost in time with the tentacle thrusting between my own legs (SP: 12-13). As the sensation became more and more arousing, I'm a little ashamed to admit thinking of the same thing happening to her became a little exciting this time.

"Hang in there," I gasped, trying to not moan between each word as the tentacle pumped into me a little faster (SP: 14-15). "It'll be over in a moment..." I hoped I was right.

"That's right, it'll a all be over in a blink!" Devil Seth gloated. He'd approached Eyla, but stepped right over her when he saw me. "Well, now ain't you a tasty strumpet..." He was already looming over me when the tentacles slithered out of my vagina, then released my arms and legs. "...Already peeled and ripe fer the takin'!"

I lunged for my Plasma Pistol, but he was close enough to kick it out of reach. I rocked back on my ass, looking up as he glared down at me smugly. He was too close to use one of my grenades, so I used the only other weapon I had. I licked my lips and arched my back thrusting my tits at him.

"These melons are perfectly ripe," I tried to put a little purr in my voice.

Devil Seth grinned and his eyes devoured my naked chest. "Always like to test the produce me-self."

I pushed up onto my knees, rolling my shoulders back and letting the purple half-jacket slip off them. He took the invitation, reaching down with his human hand to grab my breasts. His warm fingers sent and instant rush through my chest (SP: 15). He cupped gently, then gripped tighter, rubbing a wide thumb over my soft, rosy nipple (SP: 16-17). Excitement fluttered through my chest as I bat my eye lashes at the boss.

He didn't notice me crossing my arms under my prominent rack, and had no idea I was touching the PULL button on my E-LARIAT. Instantly the beam of energy crackled out, latched onto my Plasma Rifle and yanked into my waiting hands!

"What in blazes?" Devil Seth grunted at the bright flash between his legs.

As soon as I had hold of my Plasma Rifle, I threw myself backwards and whipped it up. He was so big and close enough I didn't even need to aim (CHG: 3). This time I heard the human skin sizzle as the beam blasted across his chest.

"Ye teasin' hussy!" he howled, clutching at his singed flesh.

As the cyborg staggered backwards, Eyla slid between his legs. In one motion she sprang to her feet and leapt into a gorgeously elegant spinning high kick which caught him right on the chin! The force knocked him off balance, and she followed up by launching a precision left-right-backfist combo he was unable to defend against. Devil Seth took a single swipe, which she ducked effortlessly.

With his attention focused on her, Crowther snuck up right behind the taskmaster and slapped him on the back. "Good game, compadre," he laughed then dashed away.

Devil Seth snarled, half turning to swat at the long-gone-assassin. Then we could see the bomb affixed to his back. It flashed, beeped and then just as me and Eyla dove into duck and cover positions, it exploded, engulfing the boss in a ball of fire and smoke.

"Holy shit," I gasped, sitting up and glancing over at Eyla. "Good job you guys!"

She gave me a thumbs up. "You set us up for it." We got to our feet, peering through the haze for Crowther. "Baby? Are you-"

Before she could finish, Devil Seth came roaring out of that black cloud and swung his metal arm at us. We had no chance to defend or evade as that electric whip lashed out! We both screamed in pain as the energy ripped through our bodies (HP: 20, PN: 7). I crumpled to the floor, gasping. It hurt so badly, I felt weak after.

"Eyla!" Crowther's voice cut through the thick gray fog. "Lex? Girls!"

The taskmaster laughed, but it was dry and malicious this time. He triggered the control on his arm and the portals opened once again.

"We have to get up!" Eyla gasped seeing the tentacles coming quick.

I nodded weakly. My entire body was still prickling from the charge, but I forced myself to stand. Eyla was already dodging tentacles when one of them snagged me...I quickly realized it wasn't a metal tentacle, it was a thick, fleshy arm!

"Get away from me!" I gasped, unable to resist as Devil Seth scooped me up off the ground. His big arm coiled around my torso, pinning me to his chest and slipping a firm grip back onto my perky breast.

"Heheh! Yer friend's can play with me toys," he rumbled. "But I'm gonna play with you!"

"Let me go!" I whined as he began to knead my firm bulb. An anxious warmth bloomed through my chest, and my nipple tingled as his rough thumb coaxed it into a hard, little nub (SP: 18-19).

I slapped and shoved at his half-metal, half-brawny chest. Both halves ignored me as his robotic arm reached between my legs. I tried kicking it away, but he ignored that too and grabbed my defenseless pussy. Feeling his cold metal fingers sliding through my warm, wet slit sent ice up my spine. I shivered in his arms as he spread me open and whimpered when his thumb found my clit (SP:23). Devil Seth grinned at me as if I'd just handed him a road map and pressed down, sending an electric rush through my hips and tummy (SP:25). Then his thumb began to vibrate!

My mouth dropped open, my cheeks blushed immediately and all I could do was stare at him in shock. His grin widened. That digit thrummed against my clit, stimulating my entire body as if it were resonating along every curve. My legs began to tremble, begging to be spread and when I did, two metallic fingers reached around and pushed into my tight, wet hole (SP:30). My hips bucked as they began to pump in and out, the sensation quaking along my spine. Brilliant sparks burst through my chest leaving my breasts even more sensitive and making my nipples stand point, aching deliciously (SP: 32-34-36).

"Ohhh fuck fuck fuck!" I moaned, unable to keep myself from arching into his hand.

"Get your hands off her, scum!" Eyla's voice cut through my haze of arousal.

"Oh no, I'm keeping this one!" the cyborg chortled, squeezing my tit so hard a starburst of pain flashed through my chest and rushed downward to mingle confusingly with the stimulating vibrations (SP: 38, PN: 8).

"I said let her go!" Eyla came charging in, throwing a high kick over my head.

I couldn't see where she hit him, but I felt the jolt. Devil Seth staggered, and his grip loosened. She landed in front of me, grabbing my shoulders and tugging urgently. Pushing down an intense desire for more of his vibrating hand, I reached out for her and squirmed out of his grasp. The instant we hit the ground she was tugging me into a run.

"Come on," she urged. "We gotta get out of range before-"

My legs wobbled on the first step, then buckled on the second and I dropped to my knees.

"Look out!" I heard Crowther's shout but couldn't see him. It was already too late anyway.

That electric whip slashed through both us girls (HP: 15, PN: 13). I screamed and heard Eyla's shrill echo as we collapsed at Devil Seth's feet. My entire body shivered in agony, and tears flooded my eyes. I couldn't believe how badly it hurt...or was it just my low pain tolerance?

I heard Crowther shouting and the firecracker rattle as he pelted the cyborg with explosives. He couldn't use anything bigger with us in the area of effect. The taskmaster retaliated, lifting his peg leg and unleashing an energy blast. Crowther took the full brunt and the force sent him tumbling across the room.

"Lex, we have to move!" Eyla was pushing up on her hands and knees, reaching for me.

"Just go," I sniveled. "I can't..." My body felt like lead, heavy and still thrumming with the sting of the whip.

She crawled to me, wrapping her arms around my shoulders. "I'm not just leaving you!"

I hugged her tight. It was nice not to be alone. The sound of footsteps behind us made my stomach clench. I could sense Devil Seth looming over us.

"Shit!" Eyla gasped, trying to move us both as I clung to her.

"Do you trust me?" I whispered urgently.

"Do I..." she blinked at me. "...I guess?"

I reached up, pulling down her mask and kissed Eyla full on the mouth! She tensed, grabbing my arms but I curled against her, coiling one of my shapely stems around her long, slim leg.

"What's this then?" Devil Seth hesitated right on top us.

Ignoring him for the moment, I leaned in to plant a string of kisses down Eyla's swanlike neck. I was surprised at how warm and soft her skin was, and feeling her shiver sent a wave of excitement through me.

"Take my jacket off," I whispered. "Kiss my shoulders."

"Huh?"

"Just trust me!"

Her strong skinny hands slid up my back, then yanked off my jacket. The cool air sent a shiver down my spine but feeling her lips on my skin warmed me considerably (SP: 40).

Now I did look back at Devil Seth, giving him a coy look over my naked shoulder while the sexy ninja planted hot kisses on my pale flesh. He was staring at us, one shaggy eyebrow cocked and a grin twitching under his bushy orange mustache.

"I can't believe this is working," Eyla giggled, licking up my neck and nipping my earlobe (SP: 41). "How long will this hold him?"

"No clue," I sighed, feeling her hands crawling up my sides towards my chest. "But I think there's a chance we can max his Stim this way."

"Really?" she murmured, clutching my firm, round bulbs. "Damn these're perfect..."

I sucked in sharply, arching into her grasp. My breasts felt big and heavy in her dainty hands. She squeezed tight, already teasing my hard nipples with her feminine fingers (SP: 42-43).

"Something like that happened when I escaped the pits," I moaned softly.

As if on cue, Devil Seth groaned above us. "Interesting way to surrender, but ya won't find me complainin'! Har har!"

"We'd better give him a good show then." Eyla laid me back at his feet, she seemed to be getting more and more into the idea every moment. She leaned back, sliding her own top up to reveal her perky petite tits. She moved between my legs leaning down to kiss me again. Our soft, velvety tongues squirmed together, wet and warm. Feeling her firm little orbs pressing into my big soft bulbs sent a wave of desire through me, and I hooked my legs around her narrow hips.

As we kissed deeper and hotter, I kept expecting the male part of my mind to surge forward. I'd felt it itch every time I looked at her, that male lust ogling her female form. Now that I was actually with a woman again, why wouldn't that part resurface to take control? Instead it seemed to recede even further. The sensation of our curves rolling against each other, soft skin rubbing up so sweetly together, I felt as feminine as ever.

It helped that Eyla quickly took charge. Any masculine urges melted away as she handled me gently, yet so assertive. Every curve she caressed sent a flood of affectionate warmth through me. She found places so sensitive the lightest touch made me squirm, and then she teased them until I trembled and moaned.

My own hands gripped and tugged at her black strappy outfit, clinging to her compulsively. It was all I could do to pull her in for a kiss or nuzzle into her neck when she leaned close enough. Each time Eyla just grinned, pushed me back down and continued driving me wild, savoring my helpless squirming and needy moans.

Finally, she leaned down to get her mouth on my breasts. Feeling her soft lips on my hard pink nipples sent an urgent rush through my chest. She sucked gently making me ache, and when her warm wet tongue slid over the sensitive nubs, I let out a long breathy whimper. I was so lost in the sensation I didn't notice her hand creeping between us and reaching between my legs. When her slender finger slid into my wet slit and spread me open, I gasped sharply.

Eyla leaned up and put her lips at my ears as her thumb stroked the silky flesh. "Truthfully," she whispered, finding my clit. A moan caught in my throat as she flicked my hot little button teasingly. "I've been dying for this since they brought your gorgeous ass into my cell back in the pits!"

Before I could fully process her words, Eyla bit my neck and thumbed my clit aggressively! I threw my head back, crying out as an orgasm sizzled over every curve on my body (SP: 50).

"M-me too, fuck!" I squealed, arching up sharply.

"Good girl!" Eyla purred. "Cum for momma!" Before I could recover my bearings, she switched her grip and slammed two fingers inside me. My hips bucked and rolled involuntarily against her hand as she pumped hard and fast. My pussy gushed, soaking her to the wrist in hot, sticky juices. Lightning raced up my spine making my nipples tingle and my head spin as I came again (SP: 55).

"Fuck! Yes!" I gasped.

Eyla leaned down, kissing me deeply. She continued to fingerbang me through the orgasm, making me moan into her mouth while every curve shook and trembled against her svelte figure. When she pulled away, we both looked up at Devil Seth. His eyes were wide open and staring, his face split in a massive smile. My vision was bleary, my eyelids fluttery and I was panting, but Eyla gave him a vixen grin.

"Enjoying the show, big guy?" she purred. "Ready to see me go down on this hot little strumpet?"

"Aye... aye!" he chortled eagerly. "And tell me how she tastes, lass!"

Eyla scooted back, slipping her hands under my knees to push my legs up and out. Her touch sent anxious tingles rippling down the backs of my thighs as she spread me wide open. She leaned down and dragged her warm velvet tongue through my soaking wet slit. An electric charge raced through my hips and up the backs of my thighs. I moaned (SP: 56). She looked at me with a confused expression. She licked my pussy again, sending that same erotic charge crackling through my lower half (SP:57).

She gave me that same confused look. Suddenly I was swept with uncertainty, feeling utterly exposed and more than a little embarrassed with my legs spread wide open and my pussy on full display. Finally, she shrugged and gave me a wink that didn't exactly alleviate my self-consciousness.

"She tastes like strawberries," Eyla admitted to Devil Seth. He chortled lustily as she leaned down to taste me again. I squirmed, swallowing a whimper as her tongue pushed through my soaked pussy lips (SP:59). She looked up at me, licking her lips. "You're so tangy and sweet!"

I could only shrug, feeling like I should blush but my cheeks probably could not have gotten much warmer. Her eyes flashed and she dove back in, devouring my hairless cunt! Her tongue slipped and squirmed through my slippery petals. My legs shook against her hands as she spread them even further, lapping and slurping at my pussy. My entire body went rigid and I whimpered inarticulately as electrifying heat tingled over every curve (SP: 60).

I gushed into Eyla's mouth. Tasting my cum, she seemed to grow more eager! She lapped hungrily at my hot sticky juices, ravaging my aching cunt. I felt her teeth scraping gently, nipping at tender pussy lips. I jumped and squeaked, but she held me in place and giggled.

"Oh fuck!" I moaned, reaching down to grab her ninja pigtails. I spread my legs even wider, arching into her and holding on for dear life.

Currents of hot need flowed through my stomach and chest as her tongue writhed slowly into my slit, pushing deeper. She found my clit hot and swollen and began to tease it. I couldn't help but quiver and moan at every lick and prod. She bit the sensitive nub teasingly and a flash of white heat sizzled through me. I whined, bucked and gripped her pigtails a little tighter. I could feel cum and drool dripping down my ass as she ravished me with her mouth. Then one of her hands slid down my leg, tingling everywhere she touched.

"Oh fuck, oh gawd yes," I begged, anticipating that digit's destination.

Eyla froze, looking up at me slyly. She flicked her tongue over my clit, barely touching it...just enough to send anxiety pulsing over my hips. I hung desperately on the verge, quivering, every curve tingling in anticipation.

"Please," I gasped. "Pleas please fuck!"

Eyla grinned and her tongue might have doubled in size as she dragged it through my aching pussy lips. Three of her dainty fingers pushed inside me so deep the sudden penetration left me breathless. My hips rolled on their own and I gripped her pigtails so tight my knuckles turned white. She licked and sucked and gnawed on my clit, all the while pumping her hand hard and fast until I couldn't take it.

I screamed out as fireworks rippled along my spine. A surge of orgasmic energy released a scintillating cascade of warmth ending in a hot rush between my legs. Every curve on my body tensed, quivered deliciously then relaxed completely. My mind went blank, numb, and I slumped completely limp beneath Eyla.

EYLA HAS MAXED OUT YOUR STIM POINTS!! Flashed before my bleary eyes. ACHEIVEMENT ULOCKED: VOYEUR (HLA)!

A glob of something sticky spattered my face.

"Oh god," Eyla groaned in disgust.

I opened my eyes to find Devil Seth stroking his cock over us, head lolling blissfully. He drenched us with spurt after spurt of thick white jizz.

YOU HAVE MAXED OUT DEVIL SETH'S STIM POINTS!! He staggered back, groaning happily with his maxed out StimP counter flashing bright red over his head.