She has no surname, being simply known as Oorla. Here stands a genuine celebrity – an award winning actress. I’ve never been in the presence of a famous person before, unless you count my own appearance as the poster girl of the fleet, so it feels unreal to see her right before me. Oorla is shorter in reality than I’d have expected – I have a good five or six inches on her. She’s not childlike though – her body is buxom and feminine, with a breast size similar to my own and a round curve to her hips. Her mouth is wide and sultry. One of the galaxy’s top poets wrote a verse where he dreamed about the pleasures of kissing those pouting lips. Oorla portrayed someone in a rape and revenge movie, escaping slavery and turning the tables on her captors to slaughter them all. I can see how poignant the Slavers would find it to make her truly endure the abuse. If she is raped in The Zone, she will not defeat her assailants as she did in the fiction. Oorla’s hair is platinum blonde – a silver curtain that contrasts the other woman. Her companion is a slender dark haired beauty I do not recognize. This one is of the same height milf but with dark doe-eyes and a more understated cleavage. The second female soon introduces herself to me. “You’re Melena de Santo, the heroine of space fleet?” she says, in a high soprano. “I admire the brave stance you take. My name is Princess Palonae Noonian Aurora Tonova, of the Ring Worlds.” Ah… I can see why the Slaver’s have targeted the princess. Palonae is a champion of equality between genders and species in the republican senate, which would have made her an immediate enemy of the Slavers of nylon Aghara-Penthay. Furthermore she’s young and pretty, with a delicate slim body and big brown eyes that men no-doubt find appealing. She will make someone an exquisite prize unless she’s the winner. “I’ve heard of you, erm… your highness,” I admit. We shake hands like men, although Palonae’s feels so small I could probably break her bones stockings by squeezing hard. “My condolences at your capture,” Palonae says, a politeness that makes me well-up with emotion for some reason. “Likewise, your highness,” I reply. “Who is that lady?” Palonae asks, indicating Ja-alixxe who has slumped alone at the far end of the cell. “Ja-alixxe,” I say, loud enough that the traitor can here. “A bounty hunter. Don’t trust panties her – she’s the reason I’m here.” “Just doing what I have to do to fetish stay alive,” Ja-alixxe calls, unabashed. Oorla comes across to me. It felt so good, feeling his tongue licking me up and down! She turned around and noticed his eyes were fixed on her crotch. Sir, I am sorry that this has happened, I am afraid that there is nothing that I can do. Blood covered Dominion’s face as he drained the priest, adding yet another human soul to his collection. The sound of many birds filled the air. It felt too risky. They quickly knocked the shots down, and John offered to take a selfie of the three of them together. Aunt Sheen looked me straight in the eye in the mirror as she reached one hand to her neck and pulled at her dog-collar. He unfastened the belt, then removed his shoes before unzipping his pants and slowly pulling them down. She strode up the gangway with all six of us following her. Anna starred at stockings me with a mouth full f cum I could fetish see light amounts trickle from panties between her lips I watched as she swished it around in her mouth swallowing little bits at a time before opening her mouth showing a fair amount of cum left in her mouth before taking one final gulp and opening wide poking her white milf stained tounge at me followed by placing a kiss on my cheek before nylon going back out to her friends.
Their silver bullets made the creatures splatter like paint balloons, but more just rose up from the darkness, reformed through the remains of their predecessors. On one of the boats, a SEAL was milf using an M-249 belt-fed machine gun. He was firing nonstop and screaming in terror as he swung the weapon panties back and forth. The fact that he didn’t need to reload as often as others was the only reason why he was lasting so long, but lunging from the river, something resembling a pterodactyl appeared. It leaped onto his boat and he immediately eviscerated its skull with stockings a stream of 5.56 bullets. Despite the damage, a gooey tendril burst from the stump of its neck and seized the weapon, then the creature tackled him and proceeded nylon to tear into its flesh with its claws. On a boat near his, a group of soldiers was facing off against an army of serpents. They stood up in the air like scorpion tails and struck the same way. The soldiers had run out of ammo with missed shots and now were resorting to trying to behead the beasts with their knives. One of the men managed a lucky swing and decapitated a serpent, but its brethren sank its teeth into his arm. He let loose a garbled cry as his body turned a deathly gray and shriveled up. As he crumbled, one of the serpents dove into the mouth of his friend. With it trying to crawl down his throat, he managed to sever its neck, but it was too late. The thick black ooze of its body was melting and rotting his body from the inside out. The last three men on the boat didn’t stand a chance, they were all bitten over and over until death. Several attempted to flee the boats and get to the shore. They tossed their silver and mercury grenades into the muck, and while the explosions managed to disintegrate the creatures for a few moments, it wasn’t an actual solution. The men jumped into the black sludge, hoping they could escape during that brief window, but the darkness simply swallowed them up and dissolved their bodies fetish like acid. Thousands of soldiers were dead before they even reached the city. Yet hope was not lost for the human race. Miles to the south, a massive airborne army was on its way to level Augusta. Word had spread about the invisible barrier, but they’d just have to keep shooting at it until it disappeared. Planes, helicopters, jets, troop carriers, pretty much any craft that could carry bombs or guns was on its way to the battle. Their combined wings nearly blocked out the sun, and the roar of their engines and rotors could be heard across the state. The jets pulled ahead to deliver the first strike. As soon as they were in range, they’d unleash everything they had at the den of evil. Then, as their missiles were about to be fired, the jets all exploded, one by one, but in such rapid succession that it might as well have been simultaneous. Next in line were the A10s, a hundred of them, but they were all taken out in less than a minute. At sixth form I had been safe knowing no-one else would take her from me, stockings even if I had never had the guts to take her myself. But the decision was promptly taken from his hands. I grew up in a small Mid-West farm town, where it was very common to find farm jobs like baling hay and other types of farm fetish work. He comes over and kisses me, and walks me around the car, and opens the door for me. It feels weird as shit being the chick, but it has some benefits. His speed was so fast that he nylon actually took three steps forwards, running along the edge of the milf platform, before his body slumped down. The long chamber was filled with wails and screams as panties the women were raped. “May, it’s the right thing.” I said firmly. “Hmm,” Melinda said, tapping her finger to her lips absently. He’s going all blue in the face. And yet I had that feeling that I was doing something that I had done before. I could feel the tip tighten and get harder.<
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