Streets of Jeotania - Stage 02

"Nice tits!" the Punk-ZAUKs blurted.

HACKS was fixated on my plump round boobs. I did feel a little silly, a little more so nervous, and a lot slutty...but fuck it. I was an undercover Ork Ho in a cyberpunk brothel, what else was I supposed to do?

"You got me all wet," I pouted, swirling my fingers through some of the drink splattered on my chest. "Aren't you going to clean me up?"

I pulled on his head slightly and he instantly buried his face in my cleavage. I felt his tongue licking my chest, wide and velvety and warm, it sent shivers over my skin (SP: 8-9). His mouth moved to my breast, tusks scraping as he lapped. When he sucked on my nipple, the sensitive nub got so hard so fast (SP:10!) I let out a moan and squirmed over his lap. A hard bulge began prodding my ass.

HACKS groaned against my chest, the vibration was exhilarating, as was realizing I had him. He continued devouring my tits, his hand beginning to move up my thigh. I spread my legs to let him grab my mound. Warmth flooded my hips as he began rubbing over the slick material of my thong (SP: 14-15-16). Feeling how soft and malleable my pussy was in his hand sent a rush through me and I let out another moan without thinking about it.

The punk-ZAUKs tittered excitedly and I heard the ALPHA make an envious; "hot piece of ass."

Fuck, maybe he has me... As good as HACKS's mouth was feeling on my tits, I had to focus. I couldn't just let the CYBORK tease and max me here in front of the ZAUKs. I needed information and, I guess, a reputation bump.

"Don't you wanna take me in back," I purred, leaning close to his ear. "Find out if my pink meat can handle a real ork?"

He straightened up, licking his chops with a glint in those yellow eyes. "Gonna split you half."

I gulped.

Before I could say anything else though, he stood up with me still on his lap. I let out a little squeal as HACKS tossed me up over his shoulder like I weighed nothing at all. I started to squirm, not exactly to resist but just to get my bearings, when his big hand slapped my ass hard (PN: 1, SP: 17). I yelped and stopped squirming.

With the Zauks cheering him on, HACKS turned and carried me away from the table.

Draped over his big back, I couldn't do anything but wait. He took me out through one of those side doors, where'd I seen other girls being led when BLITZ first brought me in. I couldn't really see where we were going though, and when I tried to push up and take a look around, it earned me another spank (PN: 2, SP: 18).

We arrived in a dimly lit room. As he carried me through the door red letters appeared before my eyes: CLIENT CHALLENGE (Stim BATTLE) then under thatCurrent Rep: Fresh Meat.

HACKS threw me down on a bed and pulled my panties off before I even stopped bouncing. The CYBORK swarmed on top of me, his body heavy, his hands pawing, and my heart instantly began thumping between my breasts.

"Whoa! Hey," I gasped, bracing both hands against his chest.

HACKS wasn't waiting though. He reached between my legs and shoved two thick gray fingers inside me!

White heat flashed though my hips and I groaned, "oh fuck" (SP: 21).

His free hand groped my boobs, squeezing and kneading right away, sending sparks through my chest and shoulders (SP:23). I couldn't help but arch into his hands, grabbing his wrists to hang on as the intoxicating sensations rushed through me. I even spread my legs as he worked me over, hard and fast, my pussy getting wetter and slicker with each pump (SP: 24-25-26).

I was panting already but I forced myself to squirm away, pushing his hands off and out of me.

"Where you going?" he growled, chasing me up onto the bed.

I just grinned and grabbed his shoulders, thinking to turn him onto his back, but HACKS didn't budge. An anxious twitter rolled through me, feeling completely weak as I tugged on him uselessly.

It was his turn to give me a tusky grin. Snagging both wrists, he pinned them to the bed and maneuvered his hips in between my legs.

I glanced up to check his Stim Counter:StimP: 13.

Fuck, I'd let him play way too much! I had no idea what his max was, but I could probably close that gap if I could get control...which seemed like a big if at this point.

He pulled my arms up over my head and trapped both wrists in one gray fist. He was so much stronger I could hardly even resist. His free hand reached down and began undoing his pants. I looked up into those beady yellow eyes and caught his attention.

"Oh baby," I said, licking my green lips. "Let me get that big ork cock in my mouth!"

"Promised to split that pink meat in half," he growled, already pulling his cock out. "I'm an ork of my word..."

Too late now, he was already stroking the bulbous head through my wet slit (SP: 27). An electric charge rolled through me. I tried to pull my arms free, but his grip tightened and he just kept teasing me. Relishing how I whimpered and squirmed as he rubbed through my tingling petals, prodding my clit (SP: 28-29-30).

It all felt so good. My head was spinning. In previous Stim Battles it seemed like I was given a chance to get my bearings, but HACKS had been in firm control from the jump. And as my stim points climbed, those submissive urges the game was implanting in my brain grew stronger. Fuck, I just wanted to give in and let him have his way with me.

Finally, he went for my hole and plunged in (SP: 35). Lightning raced up my spine and I cried out loud. He didn't split me in half, but my vagina stretched and ached around his big hard dick.

Being penetrated was one of those things my male brain just had not - could not get used to. Every time it still felt...humbling? Invasive?...penetrative? It made me feel soft and vulnerable.

And it felt so fucking good... HACKS began fucking me with deep, rhythmic thrusts. Each stroke strained my cunt and sent a warm electric pulse through my torso (SP: 37-39-41).

"Oh shit," I gasped, hooking my legs against his thighs and rolling my hips to meet his thrusts (SP: 43-45).

I knew I needed to stay focused, find some way to turn this around but, damn, it was like I couldn't resist. HACKS was fucking me so good, pumping in and out, so deep, stretching my hot wet pussy the whole way (SP: 47-49).

The first orgasm rushed through me. Every curve trembled and I gushed around his hard ork cock (SP: 51!).

"Oh fuck fuck fuck!" I moaned and bucked.

When I did, his grip slipped just a little. Just enough! I pulled my arms free right away, then squirmed further under him. My head was loopy from the orgasm, but I knew I had to get control of this Stim Battle.

"No ya don't," HACKS grumbled. "Get back here."

He reached for me, but I was already wiggling between his legs. I grabbed his cock and wrapped my lips around it immediately. I sucked him in so deep, I gagged myself right away (SP: 52).

BLOWJOB flared to light in my periphery.

His cock was coated in my pussy juices, sweet and tangy and the taste sent an urgent rush through my chest that made my nipples ache (SP: 54).

I devoured HACKS's cock, slurping and drooling all over his thick gray shaft (SP: 53). It was slick and warm and so hot between my lips. Precum was already tingling across my tongue (SP: 54).

I felt the tension ease through his body. This time when I grabbed his hips, he let me turn him onto his back. Relief washed through me; I had him now.

I wrapped my slim fingers around his cock and started stroking as I leaned down to lick his balls. Now it was his turn to spread his legs for me as my soft warm tongue slid all over the firm orbs, covering them in spit. He was salty and musky, and I found myself relishing his masculine earthiness (SP: 55).

A gentle girly orgasm melted through me, and suddenly I was even more eager to please my CYBORK stud. I don't know and didn't care if it was the game messing in my head, or something in me, I just sank into the feminine feelings and lost myself in the submissiveness.

I moved back up to suck his cock. Taking him all in at once, I gagged again (SP: 56). I started bobbing my head, up and down, so eager now. Flipping my tongue around his rigid shaft, spit and precum leaking through my lips (SP: 57). He swelled between my teeth, so hot and hard now it sent a rush of heat through my cheeks and down my neck (SP: 58). I sucked and bobbed even faster, starting to crave his cum.

His hips twitched and flexed as HACKS gushed into my mouth! The sudden rush, the thick salty spurt sent a surge of excitement through me. Numbing tingles crawled over my curvy little body as I came with him (SP: 59).

YOU WIN!!

I slurped and sucked and gulped down the sticky mouthful, savoring every drop. HACKS went limp beneath me and when I glanced up at him, his Stim Counter was flashing red: StimP: 60!

YOU HAVE MAXED HACKS'S StimP! Appeared over him. This followed by CLIENT CHALLENGE BONUS!

"ORK girls can't suck like that," he groaned. "You know the tusks get in the way."

Reputation Upgraded: SUCK SLUT! I shouldn't have been surprised but somehow, I was. Some "upgrade."

I sat up on my knees, still wiping cum from my lips and chin, watching his hardon wilt before my eyes... and trying not to be too disappointed. (SP: 0)

"So, HACKS," I began to regain my bearings. "I hear you're some kind of go-between for the CYBORKs and the ZAUKs?"

"That's right," he grumbled.

"Are you all working together or what?"

"Nah, those little punks work for Korvas and his pirates," HACKS explained. "But there's a lot of 'em so CLAMPER don't want a war, until he's sure we can win."

"Wait, you don't work with Captain Korvas?"

"Hell no!" HACKS barked. "He can have the whole damn cosmos but Planet Jeo's CYBORK territory!"

"I see." Oh the intrigue. "Hey, I saw one ZAUK with a purple mohawk earlier, you know him?"

"Huh? Oh yeah I saw that one around here earlier," he grunted, rolling over. "Think he was headed in back." He gestured vaguely.

I frowned. "You sure? What's in the back?" He didn't respond but just sort let out a rumbly snore. "Hey!" I gave him a shake.

"We'll go again in a minute..." he grumbled, sort shrugging me off.

"Well, fuck..." So that's what it feels like...

I swung my legs off the bed and tucked my breasts precariously back into the scant leather straps of my top.

It was my first chance to really see the room, not that there was much to see. The bed, a couple of plain chairs, I guess for if the "client" wants a lap dance or something. This soft neon light came from a ring around the ceiling, just like that room where I auditioned for BLITZ.

I found my thong on the floor where HACKS had tossed it and slipped it back on, then headed for the door. Outside the corridor was pretty nondescript, with four or five doors just like the one I was coming out of.

Remembering what HACKS had said, I turned away from the night club area and headed further in. Past the fuck-rooms, the hallway forked. Neither direction seemed remarkable, so I just picked one and headed down it.

My high heels clicked and clacked noisily, so there was no hope of sneaking around back here. Not that I had any clue where I was going, or what I hoped to find... the purple haired punk-ZAUK, I guess? I at least wanted to get an idea of the layout for the CYBORK hideout, surely this level of the game couldn't just be all fucking.

"Hey! Where do you think your going?" As I rounded a corner there was a CYBORK guard standing there. He was tall with gleaming metal tusks and one mechanical hand.

"I'm just, uh, looking for...y'know..." I stammered sweetly and tried to trail off as I continued down the hall past him.

He grabbed my arm with that robotic hand. "Hold on. Hoes ain't allowed back here, you know that."

"Oh really? No, I'm kind of new here."

"I can tell," his yellow eyes scanned over me, lingering on my chest.

I cocked my hips and pushed my tits out a little further for him. "Why? What's back here?"

"Just get your soft pink tits back to the tables," he was rubbing his chin thoughtfully. "Maybe I'll come see them later..."

I grinned and took a step closer, playing with one of the skimpy leather straps barely containing my breasts. I pulled on it, just enough to let a bit of areola pink peak around the side.

"Why wait?" I purred.

His slimy tongue lapped at those metallic tusks, and he glanced up and down the hallway before nodding eagerly. I slipped the straps to either side of the plump orbs and his beady yellow eyes widened as they bounced free. He didn't hesitate to reach out and grab them, I was just another ORK HO after all. His eager grip sent a rush through my chest (SP: 4). It was surprisingly enticing to feel the warmth of his organic hand on one boob, and the cool metal of his robot grip on the other.

I looked up at him, licking my pillowy green lips and before I knew it, I was on my knees sucking his thick ork cock, with BLOWJOB glowing bright yellow in my periphery.

He was so hard and salty in my mouth, with a pungent musk filling my nostrils. My head was bobbing, quick and eager, sliding my lips back and forth over his veiny shaft. My tongue squirmed and flipped around him, coating the ork's cock in my saliva until it was slick, and sliding easily. My tits were bobbing from the motion, and when he reached down to grope them needy tingles burst through my chest and shoulders. I sucked him even harder and couldn't resist reaching down to rub my pussy over the thin black thong. I began making embarrassing slurp noises as he swelled between my lips. Heat from his erection flushed my cheeks.

Then I felt the robot hand on the back of my head. He pushed firmly and the head of his cock slipped down my throat. I gagged, my whole body shivered, and I pulled back...only to let him guide me forward to gag again. Tears filled my eyes, and my hips began to twitch anxiously.

Before I could get too worked up, I was sucking down his slippery load. Something like a gentle orgasm crawled pleasantly through me. I grabbed his shaft, stroking and gulping and purring up at him.

"Damn, you could suck start a space freighter!" the CYBORK groaned, falling back against the wall.

YOU WIN!flashed briefly before my eyes, and then SUCK SLUT BONUS +1 flickered in my periphery.

To be honest, I hadn't even been paying attention to our Stim Points, I guess I knew I could handle this CYBORK easily. Still a little wave of embarrassment rolled over me, realizing how comfortable I was on my knees, how quick I'd been to get down and suck his cock...and how good I'd gotten at it.

Over the CYBORK's head the flashing red StimP: 30 drew me back to the business at hand.

"Have you seen a Zauk around here with purple hair?" I asked, getting back to my feet.

"Came this way a little while ago," he replied dazedly. He pointed further down the hallway, but didn't move from his slouched position.

"Thanks!" I squeaked and blew him a kiss.

I headed further down the hallway. The game did seem to be easier when I played to my strengths -er, LEX's strengths.

Rounding another corner, I pulled up short at the sight of three punk-ZAUKs walking ahead of me. Immediately I saw that one of them had the purple mohawk I was looking for!

"Hey!" I shouted without thinking. "You...um, stop...I found you?" I suddenly realized I had no idea what to do once I caught him.

All three whirled towards me, and the purple mohawk pointed urgently and barked, "Nice tits!"

Right away the other two started after me, one with a yellow mohawk, the other orange. It only took me a moment to realize I was at quite a disadvantage now. ZAUKs were pretty weak enemies, but I didn't even have any weapons. That meant I'd have to max their Stim Points, which further meant I'd have to get close to them without taking much damage.

As the others advanced, the purple mohawk hung back, watching. I decided my only course of action was to attack...well, kinda. I lunged at the orange haired MOB, thinking I could grab him and start putting some sexy moves on him.

The yellow haired punk-ZAUK slugged me as soon as I got close (HP: 40). The blow staggered me and before I could recover, orange grabbed me! His big green hands jerked my top straps out of the way unleashing my big boobs. He immediately began groping them. All I could do was gasp and grab his wrists, helpless as he mashed and kneaded the pliant orbs, sending hot sparks through my chest and shoulders (HP: 34, SP: 8).

When his grope attack ended, he let go and started to pull away. I clung onto him though, snaking my arms around his bulbous head and pressing my lips against his neck. I felt him stiffen in my arms and TEASE lit up in my periphery. My soft hands slithered all over his rubbery skin, and I began licking and slobbering over his neck.

When I felt the yellow one's hands on my ass, squeezing and jiggling my perky cheeks, I didn't think much of it. I even stepped back and bent over, assuming it'd keep him busy while I finished maxing his ally. Then a bright shock rushed through my hips and tummy as two thick fingers pushed between my legs, sliding over the slick material covering my mound.

I couldn't even hold back a sharp moan as he began rubbing my pussy. Right away I lost concentration and couldn't seem to resist spreading my legs. The punk-ZAUK pressed in so firm, stroking and sending flashes of heat that had me soaking my panties (HP: 28, SP: 16).

The orange haired ZAUK took full advantage of my distraction, pushing my hands away and grabbing my breasts again. He squeezed so tight, I couldn't help but arch into his grip, whimpering slightly as twinges of pain and an urgent rush flooded my chest. Then he leaned in to get his mouth on my nipples.

"Ow fuck!" I squealed as his needle-like teeth nipped at my sensitive bud (HP: 20, SP: 24).

As their grope cycles wound down, I urgently squirmed away. Slipping behind yellow, I positioned him between me and orange then latched on. He went stiff in my hands and TEASE flickered back to life.

I stroked his rubbery chest, drooling over his neck with wet kisses and savory licks, and pressed my full naked, slightly sore, tits against his back. I paid just enough attention to keep us turning, so that his ally could not get around to grab me until I was done.

Within moments, the yellow haired ZAUK let out a squeal as his Stim Points hit 15 and he maxed out. I let him drop to the floor, completely rigid and moaning contentedly.

Orange pounced on me immediately! I kind of knew it was coming and that I had no way resist, so I didn't even try. His strong green hands made my nerves tingle as he forced me down and pulled my legs open. He tugged the damp thong out of the way and didn't waste a moment shoving two thick fingers into my moist vagina.

I arched up sharply as the rush of penetration flashed over my skin. I bit my lip to keep from moaning as he began pumping in and out (HP: 14, SP: 32). The push and pull of his knobby knuckles sent pulses of enticing heat through me.

As I lay there, soaking his hand with pussy juices and watching my hit points tick down while my stim point ticked up, it occurred to me that I considered ZAUKs weaker enemies because they couldn't take many hits... but their molestation attacks were nothing to take lightly!

His attack cycle ended a moment later, and he pulled those fingers out of me. Before he could back off though, I coiled my arms and legs around him. I pulled him back on top of me, burying his weird oval face between my tits. I began squirming and writhing around him, and even leaned down to plant a string of wet kisses on the top of his oversized head.