He looked around lazily, quickly noticing what was going on. He leapt to his feet.
The Captain's glare became icy. “I thought you enjoyed yourself, my dear...”
She shot him a brilliant smile, through the layers of alien seed that coated her body. “Oh I did. This is just business, you understand?”
Eurian finished with the bindings of each of the men and she ordered them to be taken to the brig. In truth, it wasn't large enough to hold the whole crew, but that was their problem, not hers. Once everyone in the ship was captured, Eurian turned back to her, his eyes wide with glee.
“I can't believe it all worked out! You ended up being the hero my love! Now we can get married, and be together forever!”
The girlfriend persona was gone. Her true, sociopathic nature had come back to the surface. She slowly turned to him. “You truly think I would stay with you, after this?”
Flabbergasted, he began to grasp for an explanation, “But I mean, you liked it rough! And you were already tied up, and..”
She laughed then, a good, cleansing laugh. “Not that. If you hadn't been so pathetic, we could have done that all year, happily. But you, you... abandoned me. To these men.”
“Well I knew you could save...”
“No, you didn't.”
“I mean, I was going to come back...”
“No, you weren't.”
She focused her telekinesis on him, lifting him off the ground. He began to shriek, pleading with her, “Yuno, please! I love you!” She didn't stop moving him, simply pushed him into the brig, one small man with a dozen far larger ones. “Please! I can't live without you!”
As the mass of tentacled men formed a circle around them, she checked the brig lock and made her way back to the bridge. It'd had been a great day for her, she'd gotten her revenge and some of the hottest sex she'd ever had. Add to that the fact she'd recovered her ship, taken over a new ship, and had several billion credits inflating her bank account. Now she could retire...
Or she could recruit a new crew...
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Excerpt from Invasion 2, First Contact:
She could only assume that the machine had some sort of telescoping wand that extended from it. But it was not hard, it was very malleable as it increased in size. It grew deeper and deeper, exploring her insides until finally it reached into her womb. She'd never felt anything like it. It was deeper than anyone had been inside of her, and it felt both amazing and frightening at the same time.
While it grew in length, it also grew in girth. She felt her entrance being stretched further and further until the skin had grown tight. She wondered if this was what happened when other people were probed. She had always thought that those people who saw aliens were crackpots.
The probe grew warm inside of her, and began to tingle. That tingling slowly grew into a vibration. She could feel the head, deep inside of her, touching and feeling things that were not meant to be felt. And her own pleasure was growing, despite her best efforts.
Though she was dripping wet from the probe's actions, violating her most inner sanctum, it wasn't until the doctor began to mound her clit again that she finally began to writhe in pleasure. He kept going with clinical detachment, Perfectly rubbing circles with his gloved fingers, occasionally pinching down on her most sensitive spot.
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Excerpt from Invasion 4, Forbidden Seed:
He cupped her face gently as the five tentacles made their way to her stomach, under her clothing. He leaned down and kissed her tenderly on the lips. She responded to his touch, heat growing between her legs.
It was at that exact moment that all five branches jerked outward, causing her entire jumpsuit to explode into pieces. He did not move, simply kept kissing her. Finally, his other hand moved down to cup one of her breasts and squeeze it, slowly flicking the nipple. While he did so, two branches whipped into her ankles and corkscrewed all the way up to her thighs.
He never stopped kissing her. His fingertips left her breast and trailed slowly down her stomach. Goosebumps rose where he touched. As he moved further, past her waist, the branches pinning her legs intrinsically pulled them apart. She knew then as he pushed his fingers down to her mound that he was controlling them.
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PREY OF THE SUPER VILLAINS:
The world has changed. Powerful men, gifted with extraordinary abilities roam the streets. They take whatever they desire, and no one can stop them.
No one but Leah.
In Prey of the Super Villains, Her government was trying, but the villains were winning. How does one make a bank safe from a person who can shoot fire from their fingertips? How can a jail be safe when your prisoners can fly? But Leah was gifted as well, with the ability to steal the powers from others. So she lets herself become prey to the most savage men on earth...
Men who are willing to do anything to get what they want.
In Used by the Prisoners, Leah has been taken in by the men in black. Now, held prisoner, she is being put into a cell with two incredibly powerful, super strong men! After having been locked up for months these men can barely remember the touch of a woman. They are not men who are used to being denied!
In Taken by the Telepath, will Leah's unorthodox methods of seduction be enough for her newest threat? She's been taken in for questioning at the hands of a powerful telepath, a man who is not to be refused!
And he will do anything to make her talk...
Excerpt from Used by the Prisoners:
“She's virgin tight, Jamal. I gotta have her.”
Jamal's eyes were half closed in lust, but he nodded slightly. The two of them moved her so that she was on all fours on the bench. Her handcuffed hands held her up uncomfortably. Once situated, Jamal resumed shoving his hips against her lips, the new position allowing an even deeper penetration on her throat.
She felt Bruce pulling down her pants to her knees and fully revealing her innermost parts to his lecherous eyes. He once again slipped his finger down her narrow slit, teasing at her clit, then back to her tight hole.
“Look here cunt, this is going to hurt. A lot.” She felt him rummaging about, and then felt the thud of a massive hard dick being dropped against her rear. He smacked it several more times against her, making sure he had her attention. “I'm going to tear you in two, got it? And when I'm done, you'll get fat with my kid.”
Jamal had tossed his head back in pleasure, but was still aware enough to comment. “Or mine.”
THOUGHT POLICE:
In the future, crime is artificially low. Data miners are able to pinpoint which crimes an individual is capable of before they are even committed. Psychics are able to enter the mind of the soon-to-be criminal and discover if they should be imprisoned or worse.
Rori is one of these thought police. However, for this crime she secretly hopes her subject is guilty...
In the darkest, most brutal parts of a man's mind, how will Rori survive?
Excerpt from Thought Police 3, Guilty Plea:
That set him off. He jerked her T-shirt off of her body in one quick motion, baring her breasts, he grabbed one into his mouth, his teeth grazing against her nipple, while the other mounded her other breast. A low growl escaped his throat.
Equally as savagely, he jerked her pants open. The button flew off, and he yanked them down. He undid his own pants just as quickly, and before she could even see his manhood, he'd buried it all the way inside of her. He was thick and long, and the sudden force of fe
eling him inside her caused her to shriek.
That he liked. He held her rear against the table and kept towering over her. He began to pound into her, forcefully, as if he could not get enough. She felt him shudder once, but he did not stop, he simply kept pounding into her.
“You are like me,” he began, through gritted teeth. “All of this excites you.” He took her legs then and put them up on his shoulders, still bent over her, still going with all of the force that she believed he had, and more.
DANGEROUS COMPANY:
In the Dangerous Company series, Gwen had been fighting the zombies that had taken over the planet. The zombies were winning. This wasn't the last group she'd outlived.
But it wasn't the undead that she should fear, it was the men strong enough to survive in this hostile environment. It would be easy enough for them to rob her and take whatever they wanted.
Instead, she offered them a deal...
Gwen strikes the bargain in Brutal Pact. In Savage Bargain she discovers how far she must go, while pleasing their fierce leader. Promises of Cruelty delves deeper into the darkness, to her very base nature.
Excerpt from Brutal Pact:
Clark had settled into the nearby office chair. He took a swig from a canteen and lazily held the pistol on her. She knew that Clark was already on her side, she need only convince Ed.
Though he was hard, he still seemed uneasy about what he was doing. She kept her eyes trained up on him, trying to convey that she wanted this, that it excited her. It took her reaching between her still clothed pants and massaging herself before he began to believe it.
That was enough for him. He began to thrust in her mouth, filling her up. She couldn't keep her teeth from touching him, he was too thick for that. He did not seem to care. He thrust deep inside, over and over again, finally getting lost to the sensation.
Then he shook his head and pulled out of her. He jerked her to her feet roughly, a small gasp escaping her throat. He tossed her against the bed...
Table of Contents
Helpless Invasion #7
CHAPTER 1
CHAPTER 2
CHAPTER 2
CHAPTER 4
CHAPTER 5
Alien Seed Invasion #8
CHAPTER 1
CHAPTER 2
CHAPTER 3
CHAPTER 4
CHAPTER 5
CHAPTER 6
Alien Takeover Invasion #9
CHAPTER 1
CHAPTER 2
CHAPTER 3
CHAPTER 4
CHAPTER 5
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