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Vrix’s firm grip at her waist grounded her, and her eyes rolled as he ran his hard length against her dripping slit, letting his cock coat in the wetness of her arousal.

The tentacle wound its way in deeper, Thase’s claws forming pinpricks of blood at her waist as he groaned.

“Such a tight little ass, fuck, we’re going to enjoy you.”

“Careful,” Vrix warned, his eyes still focused on his cock running across her slick entrance.

Her mind was already reeling when he finally slid his way in, streaks of white hot pain throbbing her interior as he stretched her.

Vrix was patient, filling her inch by inch, her body adjusting to him slowly and painfully. She let out her held breath when he was fully sheathed, his cock throbbing.

The sensation was so good, so euphoric, an overwhelming fullness as he held himself inside of her. She could almost forget about Thase for a moment, but then there was emptiness as the tentacle retreated from her ass. Before she could wonder what was happening, there was the prod of his cock, slippery with some sort of lubrication.

Thase worked himself into her ass as Vrix thrusted gently, grunting in time with her groans.

It was too much, too big, too full.

“Relax, sweet one, it will be easier for you,” Vrix whispered, his purple skin glistening in the dim light of the room.

His gleaming eyes were glued to her face, examining her with such awe that it made her want to cry. Her chest clenched as she tried to breathe and obey his command.

A tentacle extended from the hand at her waist, slithering up her stomach and chest as her body shook with each of Thase’s thrusts. It pressed into her mouth, and peace enveloped her, swift and unyielding, relaxing the muscles in her aching core.

“Yes, sweet one, take it like the human whore that you are,” Thase grunted, jerking into her with one powerful plunge.

Giselle’s head was spinning, her entire body on fire as Thase and Vrix thrust in time with one another. God, they were tearing her apart, and yet each stroke electrified her nerves, sending waves of pleasure up her spine and through her limbs.

And with each stroke, her mind faded, comfortably numb, even the focus on survival dissipating into nothingness. There was just her and the aliens, connected as one, the intricate mix of pain and pleasure replacing all other thoughts in her head.

Her climax came on fast, already so close to the edge from the unconscious probing. She cried out, her cunt and ass clamping down on them, tears blurring her vision as ecstasy overpowered her.

“Oh, sweet human, coming with two cocks deep inside of you,” Vrix muttered as his thrusts grew erratic, his eyes washing over her bouncing breasts, her soft stomach, her lips parted by his tentacle.

A sharp smack echoed through the room, pain burning her ass where Thase had slapped her. She felt her muscles clench around them, aftershocks of release still pulsing through her with each thrust.

“Now take our seed like a good little slut,” he said, giving her a few more deep thrusts before groaning loudly.

Vrix matched Thase’s sounds, his eyes fluttering shut as he stuffed her to the hilt. Warm seed overfilled her, dripping down her ass and between her thighs as stars dotted her vision.

Giselle continued to moan as they slowed to a stop, before Thase removed himself and flopped onto the bed with a sigh. Tentacles extended from his arms, dragging her off Vrix so she was squeezed in between them.

Her body was alight with so many sensations, a deep, throbbing pain between her legs mixing with the electricity that ignited her nerves, but still her head was fuzzy, her mind numb to all that had happened. It was like she was in a trance, floating through a dream, peace washing over her even as her body trembled.

“You did so good, my sweet human,” Vrix cooed in her ear, pulling her flush with his chest as Thase rested an arm across them both.

“Our little human whore.”

Giselle’s eyelids grew heavy, exhaustion pulling her to its murky depths as tentacles wrapped around her.

CHAPTER 3

GISELLE AWOKE WITH A start, heaving in a great breath as she tried to get her bearings.

She was in a bed, in the arms of two aliens. Aliens from space who had abducted her from Earth. Aliens who had… used her for their pleasure in a way that sent uncomfortable butterflies to her stomach.

“Hello, little human,” Vrix said, a smile on his face as he held her in his arms.

“H-Hello,” she answered, not sure what else there was to do.