Then she became aware of the white walls closed in around her. Her arms instinctively shot forward, but were quickly yanked to a stop by the shackles around her wrists. The woman gasped as a spike of fear struck her. She realized she was restrained in strange room, being held in a pod.
Her dark brown eyes darted frantically around her, scanning the claustrophobic pod and the room beyond. There was little to see beyond the bright lights that hurt her eyes. Then Catalina tried to remember how she came to be here. There was a fight, a large man had ambushed her in her apartment building. He disarmed her, but she fought like hell and thought she got the upper hand. She remembered knocking him down and standing over him on the floor. Then she felt several stings on her neck and blacked out.
Her heart raced as the feeling of dread came over her. She had been abducted.
“Me cago en la hostia!” she cursed as she struggled against her bonds.
Someone stepped around the front of the pod, a woman. Catalina stopped struggling and cursing as she met the striking Asian woman’s cold eyes. She had long blonde hair tied back behind her shoulders and wore a form-fitting black suit. A necklace hung around her neck with what appeared to be and ornate octopus pendant. Catalina exhaled forcefully as the woman coldly stared at her.
“We haven’t yet met, Detective Vargas. But we both know of each other, don’t we.”
Catalina continued to look into her intense eyes, she knew who this was, someone very powerful and dangerous. The sister of her lover, “Charlotte.”
Charlotte gave a slight nod, “The last person to try to take my sister from me was a man. I had him killed. I see her tastes have changed. But I won’t let you get in our way. Jenna is meant to be with me. Family is the most important thing. I just need to remind her of that.”
“You’re the one that drove her away!” spat Catalina. “A murderer and a slaver, you’re everything she has fought against!”
“Yes she’s always been a foolish idealist. But I’ll show her how you really change the world. She made me a promise. And you know how Jenna is with promises.”
“She will kill you if you harm me, Bitch.”
“Yes, I know how she feels about you, her little fiery latino dyke cop. I will keep you as leverage. And while I have you…” Catalina watched as another figure stepped around from behind her. She recognised him immediately, her attacker. He was a young heavy-set Asian man with a trim black beard and long fringe swept to the left of his head. He had several cyber augmentations on his head and arms and was wearing a black leather jacket and thin clear visor. He gave her a cocky smirk, but walked with a slight limp.
“I promised Mr Voxel he could play with you in VR.” She gave a sadistic smile and ran her hand sensually down the side of the pod. “Have fun, Detective,” she said before turning and walking away.
“Zorra! Let me out of here!” Catalina called after her.
The thug chuckled as he approached the pod, “Tough Cunt, you broke a fucking rib. But didn’t account for my micro-drones armed with tranks, eh? A gift from Ms Charlotte.”
Catalina sneered at him. So that was how he captured her after she kicked his ass. He began tapping at a display on the pod. “You like VR? We have a top-of-the-line system here, and I have a special program for you. This is gonna be good.”
The detective growled as she struggled against her bonds. She noticed the small probes attached to her forehead which began to light up. VR had many uses, it was a known method of torture and interrogation. “Let me out now, Asshole! You’ve assaulted a cop, the NFPD is gonna hunt you down!”
“Heh, I trust Ms Charlotte to take care of that. Don’t you know she has your Chief in her pocket?”
“No,” said Cat, shaking her head.
“Oh yes, he even knows we have you. And he’s not going to do anything about it. And don’t count on your lezzo lover to come save you either, her sister will deal with her.”
“Fuck you!” Catalina spat angrily.
Voxel laughed as he prodded the display. “Soon, Sweet-meat. I’ll see you in Virtual.”
Catalina suddenly felt an intense pressure in her head and blacked out.
There was a short period of nothingness and then Catalina suddenly gasped for breath. Her senses were assaulted with intense colours, sounds, and smells. There was a strong tingling throughout her body as she felt thousands of grains of sand press into her skin. Her head spun with the onslaught of sensations, her stomach heaved and she was disoriented, not knowing which way was up, having no idea where she was.
Slowly she began to get her bearings as a wall of noise hit her like waves crashing over a ship. She dared to raise her head and her blurred vision began to clear. It was daytime with open blue sky above her and the sun shining down. Stone walls encircled her with a mass of large bodies standing and moving their arms. This was where the loud roar of noise was coming from. She turned her head, they were all around her. And she was lying in an open area of sand in the middle of this roaring excited crowd.
Slowly she pushed herself up from the ground to rest on her hip, noticing that her hand was long and slender with a strange blueish hue. She looked down at her body to see that she was stark naked. Large curvy blue breasts with dark purple nipples protruded from her chest, bobbing up and down as she breathed heavily. She had long slender legs with…cloven hooves for feet?! What the hell was she?
She looked up and saw that she was in the middle of some kind of ancient colosseum, though a relatively small one with the stands close by on all sides. The creatures occupying the stands were not human. They were all large muscle-bound brutes with skin colours ranging from green, grey, brown and red. Each had large jaws with protruding white tusks and pointed ears. All of them seemed to be as naked as her and clearly male, with thick appendages hanging between their strong thighs.
‘Orcs’ she thought, putting a name to them, though she had no idea what she was supposed to be. As she shook off her disorientation she realised she was in some sort of fantasy scene, like some of the video games her nephew plays. Though the nakedness had her frightened for what that tweeker bastard had in mind. “Un putero!” she cursed.
Catalina pushed herself off the ground and wobbled unsteadily as she tried to stand on her new cloven legs. The crowd of rowdy naked orcs stayed in the stands as she turned around scanning for a way out. The level of detail in the simulation was like nothing she had seen before. Everything seemed incredibly vivid, as though all her senses had been heightened. This was beyond any VR she had experienced before, it was almost hyper-real. It was overwhelming and she was getting a nagging headache.
“Exit program,” she said loudly, but nothing happened. “Display options menu.” They were standard VR commands, but Catalina wasn’t terribly surprised she had been locked out of the system. “Emergency system exit.” Still nothing. It was worth a try.
She tried to ignore the excited crowd and turned her attention back to her virtual body. They were larger than her real breasts, though also quite perky. Her body seemed slender but shapely with a small waist and wide hips. The cleft between her thighs was smooth and hairless. It only made Catalina feel even more naked and she moved her slender blue hands to cover her exposed groin.
As she moved she noticed something swaying behind her round ass. She looked closer and was surprised to find she had a short fat tail that hung down to her knees. ‘Am I some kind of animal woman?’ Her hands moved up to her head and to her surprise she felt a pair of curved horns sticking out of each side of her forehead. Her fingers ran along her ears and found them to be pointed. She then brushed her fingers down her silky hair, it was longer than her real shoulder-length hair and as she brought it in front of her face she saw that it was white, very different from her regular dark brown colour.
“Getting acquainted with your body, girl?” Came a deep masculine voice behind her. “As will we all.”
Catalina turned to see a large orc approaching her. He looked much like the others, but with long black hair, prominent body tattoos and several large black spikes protruding from his shoulders and upper arms. A thick meaty cock hung from his hairy groin, Cat glanced at it with a scowl and then looked back up at his brutish face. His cocky smirk looked familiar.
“Vox, that’s you isn’t it, Asshole?”
He grunted as he stepped close until he was towering over her. “Here it is Warchief Varroch of the Iron Horde. And you are a Draenei, Yrielle of the Council of Exarchs, currently our prisoner of war.”
“Fucking nerd!” Cat muttered under her breath.
The Warchief smiled down at her, “You are going to find out what happens to women prisoners of the horde.”
“Fuck off,” said Catalina defiantly. “I am not going to play your perverted video game with you. You hear me? Let me out of here!”
Vox let out a deep laugh. “Did you hear that, Iron Horde?” he called out in a booming voice. “She said she is not going to play. She thinks she has a choice.” The crowd of orcs in the stands laughed and jeered, calling out crude insults.
“Do your ‘Iron Horde’ know I kicked your ass?” said Catalina over the ruckus.
“Yet here you are…our captive.”
Catalina crossed her arms over her bare breasts, “Only because of Charlotte’s tech. Are you trying to overcompensate for something with this macho display? Grow up, you freak!”
The orc looked down over the naked Draenei with a lustful smile. He then reached forward with his huge meaty hand. Catalina quickly backed away from him but tripped over on hooved legs she was not yet accustomed to, she stumbled into the sand. She tried to scramble away, but Varroch was quick to squat down and grab hold of a leg and drag her back.
“No, let go!” the Draenei woman cried out as she struggled against him. He was huge and very strong, but Catalina still knew how to fight. She raised her leg and delivered a swift kick to his large hairy balls with a hard cloven hoof. Varroch let out a yelp of pain and let go as she scrambled away from him. Catalina gasped for breath as she picked herself up and stumbled toward the edge of the coliseum. A couple of big orcs reached out and almost grabbed her, but she dodged their grasp, almost falling over again.
“Where are you going to go, Puta?” Varroch called out behind her.
Cat looked around frantically. There wasn’t anywhere to go, she was completely surrounded by the hulking beasts. She looked back at Varroch, he wasn’t coming after her. Instead, he pulled up a VR command menu in front of him and tapped at it with his fat finger.
All of a sudden she found herself back in the centre of the arena bent over a large smooth stone table that wasn’t there before. She squealed in surprise and tried to get up, but found her hands shackled in front of her. Her ankles were also shacked to the base of the table. She growled and struggled as Varroch approached her from behind.
The big green orc hand slapped her round ass and gave it a squeeze, making Catalina yelp. “You are not going anywhere, Yrielle. You are mine.”
“Get your hands off me, Bastard!” screamed Catalina. Varroch just chuckled as he got hold of her tail and gave it a tug. Then he reached forward and cupped a large hand under her chest groping her right tit. Catalina growled angrily. His lewd groping felt intense, as though the tactile senses were imprinting her mind in high definition. The contact sent tingling sensations through her body.
“Ugh, stop it!” She felt his hand slip down to her ass again and crudely pull up her tail. Cat could feel his fat fingers cup her sex and then give it a light slap. The bound Draenei yelped at the contact to her sensitive genitals.
Varroch chuckled as he rubbed along her soft folds. “Pretty cunt. Do you want to see?”
Catalina didn’t know what he was talking about, but was relieved when he stopped touching her pussy. She didn’t want to look back at him, and instead looked ahead into the crowd of rowdy orcs. Then her view suddenly changed, she was looking down at the back and butt of a naked blue woman, shackled to a stone slab. She could still feel the hard stone beneath her, and the shackles around her wrists and ankles.
It was very strange and disorienting. Catalina turned her head and closed her eyes but her viewpoint didn’t change. She could only see the white-haired woman in front of her turning her head. She saw the large white curved horns for the first time, they were very light, and she almost forgot they were there. A big red hand moved up in front of her, she realized she was seeing exactly what Varroch was seeing.
She watched him lift up her tail in front of her eyes, and could feel it behind her. Her butt did look round and shapely, under her broad tail she could see a puckered butthole and below that a smooth mound split with thin purple lips of her labia. The orc crouched down behind her, getting a close-up view of her exposed sex. Close enough for her to feel his hot breath on her skin.
“Nice, isn’t it?” said Varroch. “You like pussy, don’t you, Dyke?” It was an attractive, shapely body, though the blue skin, tail and goat legs were a little bizarre for her tastes. The big orc spat on his hand and moved it forward to rub her slit again. Cat groaned at the slippery wet rubbing over her sensitive folds. She saw and felt a fat finger slip inside her and she let out a yelp. The penetrating digit’s movements were not deep or forceful but it was large enough for her sensitive flesh to squeeze around it send tingling sensations through her sex.
“Good and tight!” The warchief growled. He soon slipped the finger back out and spat a large glob of saliva onto her slightly-parted lips. His fingers rubbed the wetness around the opening before he stood up again and let the blue tail flop down. He looked down and Catalina gasped as she saw his big fat erection aggressively protruding from his groin. It was much like his body shape would suggest—broad, strong and long. A few thick veins ran along the reddish-brown shaft and ended with a round purplish head. He got hold of it and leant forward to slap the thick organ against the blue ass.
“Oh God!” exclaimed Cat as she viewed the fat member in comparison with her naked body. “You can’t be serious. It’s too big!”
Varroch let out a cruel laugh as he lifted her tail again. “Not too big. You’ll take it all, Draenei whore!” He rubbed some more spit over the swollen head and took hold of it again. Catalina could see him moving into position behind her and lining himself up with the little purple slit. Then she could feel the fleshy tip slowly but forcefully rubbing along her vulnerable opening.
The cock began to push forward, splitting her lips apart, penetrating her. Catalina grit her teeth and closed her eyes, but she could still see the huge member forcing its way into her body from Varroch’s point of view. She cried out as her cunt was painfully stretched open and flesh ground against flesh as the invader pushed in, inch by inch. Varroch grunted as he gripped her hip and gave a quick thrust, sinking his rod in the last few inches so that he was wedged deep inside her.
Catalina let out an anguished cry as her pussy was obscenely stretched and filled with the fleshy organ. Tears streamed from her eyes, but she still shared Varroch’s vision as he looked up to the crowd of cheering orcs. He raised his muscular red arm in the air and bellowed, “For the Horde!”
The thunderous roar of the crowd got even louder in response. Many of the orcs were shouting Varroch’s name, and many were shouting encouragement for him to fuck the Draenei prisoner. The brutish warchief chuckled and looked back down at the naked blue female beneath him. He still held up her tail so they could both see him slowly pull his fat cock back several inches before forcing it in deep again.
“Gaaaah,” Catalina cried out as the rigid pole pushed up inside her. The huge orc continued to move his cock in a steady rhythm of long slow strokes. The bound woman gasped and groaned at the intense rubbing and stretching of her sensitive sex. She could feel every inch of the rigid shaft as it forcefully prodded into her.
He stopped moving for a moment and seemed to be making a strange gesture in the air. “Have your own sight back.” Her viewpoint suddenly changed again and she was looking at bound blue arms through tear-blurred eyes. She felt big rough hands wrap around her waist and a merciless cock ravage her aching cunt. Catalina couldn’t help gasping and yelping. With her vision becoming her own again, she lost the strange disconnect from what was happening. She was chained to a stone slab, being raped by brutish monster.
‘No,’ she told herself. ‘This is not my body. I am actually in a pod somewhere, sleeping. This is just a computer loading sensory information into my brain. It’s not real.’ But the huge cock continually driving deep into her cunt certainly felt real.
Varroch let out loud grunts as he fucked his bound captive. The lubrication from his spit was minimal, and Cat could feel the harsh friction of the large organ grinding inside of her. Oh fuck it felt massive. The stinging pain from being stretched open was constant, and she just wanted it out. The brutish orc kept thrusting in a steady rhythm and her lower body was assaulted with a barrage of intense sensations.
Catalina gripped the edge of the stone table and grit her teeth as the ordeal continued. The big orc gripped her waist tightly and was beginning to fuck at a faster pace. Each deep thrust bucked her body forward. “Naaaagh…not…not so rough!....Ooohh!” she pleaded.
Varroch let out a cruel laugh as he continued to plough his fat member into the squeezing hole. His hand loosened its grip and rubbed over her skin as it moved down to her tail. He gave her blue ass a hard slap, making Cat yelp. He spat on his hand and then got hold of her tail, moving his wet thumb underneath. Catalina could feel the appendage rubbing forcefully around her puckered sphincter. “Ahhh…No!”
Varroch thrust his cock in deep and held it there, before pushing his thumb through the tight ring and penetrating her ass. Catalina gave another yelp as her asshole involuntarily clenched around the invading digit. The orc’s thumb felt big, now a second orifice was being penetrated.
“Gah…take it out!” she pleaded.
Varroch left his thumb inside her and gripped her tail tightly as he pulled back and started thrusting into her pussy again. Catalina gasped and moaned as new intense sensations rocked her body. She wasn’t sure how much more of this she could take. She had to remind herself this was not real. It was not her body being violated, it was just a computer program. But as the assault continued, she couldn’t deny the big blunt object mashing her aching cunt or the fat appendage wedged up her asshole.
After some time, Varroch released his grip on her tail and slipped his thumb out from her ass. He slowed his thrusts before wedging his cock in deep with a loud grunt. He gave a chuckle as he slapped and rubbed his captive’s butt. “You haven’t even noticed your shackles are gone.”
Catalina had her head slumped between her arms, looking blankly at the crowd. She raised her head and saw that her arms were not chained any more. She moved her cloven legs back and found they weren’t bound either. She brought her hands back and wiped her face, which was hot and wet with tears. It didn’t matter, the big brute had her pinned to the table.
Slowly, Verroch drew back, until round cock-head slipped out from the clutching hole. Catalina gasped in relief as the painful stretch was replaced with a dull ache. The orc roughly grabbed her arm and pulled her up on to shaky legs. She stumbled and grabbed the stone slab for support. Verroch grabbed her shoulder and turned her around, his hard wet cock jutting out between them. Catalina looked at the horrible cock and then up at his brutish red face.
“Ready to play my game now, Detective?” he asked. “All you need to do is submit. Get on your knees and suck on it.”
Catalina felt a flash of anger and spat on him, “Fuck you, Scum! If you want a submissive slave then use an AI. Leave me alone!”
Verroch gave a cruel smile, like he was hoping she would resist. He stepped closer making Cat lean back against the table. His hard member rubbed up along the skin of her taut abdomen, making her shudder. “Have it your way. I’ll just go back to slamming that tight Draenei pussy.”
Catalina growled angrily, “I bet you have a tiny pencil-dick in the real.”
The orc snatched the right horn on her head and Cat flinched as he brought his tusked face close to hers. “Perhaps you will find out. Maybe I will fuck you in the real, also.”
“You wouldn’t dare!” she said, glaring into his dark eyes.
He then stuck his tongue out and licked along her face, catching her off guard. Catalina turned her head away, recoiling in disgust. A big meaty hand then pushed hard against her breasts and she cried out as she fell backwards on to the table, smacking her head on the hard slab. Varroch seized her legs and lifted them, pushing her further back.
Catalina groaned as her sore head slowly cleared. She felt the large body between her spread legs, Varroch was slapping his meaty cock against her tender labia. She felt a wave of panic and tried to lift herself up, but a big strong hand grabbed her throat and slammed her down again. Cat cried out, struggling and clawing at the broad arm, but it was immensely strong. Then a blunt head prodded into her opening and painfully split her open as the hefty mass forced its way deep into her body.
The brawny warchief had a tight grip around her throat, stopping her from crying out as he immediately began thrusting deep and hard. Tears streamed down Catalina’s face as she fought for a breath and endured the huge cock raping her body again. Varroch was making loud bestial grunts as he rammed his fat rod between her spread thighs.
Catalina was panicking, she couldn’t breathe. She desperately punched and scratched at the big rough hand that was choking her. Did the Asshole want to kill her? Varroch finally loosened his grip and gasped for breath, coughing and sputtering. The hand soon tightened again though, and she was fighting him again. All the while, the big orc cock continued to pummel her aching cunt.
Varroch continued to hold her throat tightly and she was panicking, desperately needing to take in a breath. As the minutes passed by she was expecting to black out, but she stayed lucid, not breathing. She stopped struggling and lay the limply as her fucked her. She realised that she didn’t need to breath in virtual. Her body lying in the pod in the real was still breathing. Yet it was a hard instinct to fight.
Varroch could see that she had given up her struggle and grinned down at her. She had realised she was not going to die. He released her throat, giving her wet gasping face a hard slap. She still gasped for air and coughed, rubbing her sore neck. He squeezed her breasts and continued to pummel her tight cunt.
“Ack…You…fucking animal!” she growled between breaths.
Varroch slowed down his thrusts and looked into her teary face. “That’s what defiant bitches get. You want me to go easy on you? Fuck you nice and slow?” Catalina just stared at him with intense hatred as she breathed heavily and rubbed her sore neck. “Just say the words—‘Yes Master,’ else I’ll show you what rough fucking really is.”
He pulled back and his cock slipped out from her tight pussy. He then got hold of both her legs and held them apart as he rested his hefty member over her groin. Cat could feel her violated pussy still throbbing and aching as his leathery balls pressed against her entrance.
“Think about your next words carefully, Slave…Do you love my big orc cock?”
Catalina had never hated anyone more than he hated this depraved scumbag right then. She knew why he was doing this to her—she beat him in a fight, or would have if it was a fair fight. She hurt his fragile male ego, and now he wants to show his dominance. She did not want to give him any satisfaction. But there was no avoiding that now, he was enjoying this whether she submitted or not. She just needed to endure his perverted torture until she could get out and take him down in the real. She would have to swallow her pride to make this more bearable.
“Answer me. Do you love my cock?”
“…Yes…Master,” she said bitterly.
Varroch cracked a smile, “I know you do, Slave.” He took hold of his fat cock and guided it to her purple slit. He wasted no time splitting her lips apart and penetrating her deep. Catalina groaned in protest as she was stretched open and filled again.
“Nggh…You said you would go easy.”
Varroch grunted an agreement and gripped both her legs, pulling her up to him. He started fucking her again, pushing it in deep but at a slower pace. Catalina lay back on the slab with hear ass raised, groaning and gasping as the fat cock steadily pumped her. Her big tits bobbed up and down with the persistent thrusts.
It felt like her cunt was becoming numb to the stretching, the stinging pain was gradually dying down. The hefty shaft seemed to be sliding back and forth with less resistance, it felt more like fervent rubbing at her insides than dragging. A deep tingling sensation was building along the inner walls. The cock still felt huge as it moved inside her, but at least now it was less torturous.
“Hmm, your body responds. I feel you getting wetter. You’re a dirty little slut, aren’t you?”
Catalina hesitated for a moment, but she could see him looking for an excuse to get rough with her again. “Yes, Master,” she said, feeling the biting humiliation.
“Good Slut. Looks like you aint such a stubborn cop bitch.” He gestured in the air and bought up a control panel again. Catalina shuddered, what was he going to do this time? Her bare back suddenly sunk into the table, the hard stone surface had become soft and springy, like a foam mattress.
Varroch pulled out of her again and let her legs drop. He leant forward, grabbed her under the arms and threw her back onto the table-turned-bed. Catalina squealed as she bounced for a moment on the soft surface. Why couldn’t it have been soft like this when she hit her head? Next thing she knew, the big red orc was climbing onto the bed and on top of her.
He roughly pulled her legs apart and was lining his erection up with her little pussy again. Catalina groaned, now he was going to fuck her missionary style. She didn’t want his big heavy body on top of her, but she had no choice as the fat cock forced its way into her again. The weight of his body squashed her down into the mattress and she squealed as it prodded her so deep. He raised his ass before letting his weight drive his cock down into her again.
Catalina moaned and yelped, looking up and seeing the brutish orc face in front of her, his hulking body slamming down into her over and over. She could hear the rhythmic wet slapping along with her own pathetic cries. “Ah…oooh…you…you said you’d…nngh…go slow…aaah.”
The warchief only responded with animalistic grunting as he continued to pound the smaller blue woman beneath him. Catalina gripped the mattress tightly in her fingers. Her tits bounced up and down on her chest. She was feeling hot, with wild tingling sensations rocking her lower body. Her cunt was awash with sensation as her insides were fervently rubbed, prodded and stretched by the pounding organ. She could feel it, a tightening down, pressure building. If he kept fucking her like this she was going to cum.
Oh God, another humiliation. She never got off on hard pounding or large penetrations before. But this was not her real body. Her virtual Draenei body was responding to the hulking male body slamming down on top of her, bludgeoning her with his fat pole. She threw her head back and made loud involuntary moans as she was fucked into the mattress.
That pressure was steadily rising. Catalina was bracing herself for an impending strong orgasm. The meaty invader continued to slap deep inside her wet gripping cunt. She reached her peak and let out a loud groan. But there was no release. The huge male continued to fuck her hard and she clenched around his thrusting cock. She groaned in frustration. The potent pressure was almost unbearable, she needed to get off, but found that she couldn’t.
The orc warchief looked down at her with a tusky grin and let out a cruel laugh. “Oh, you want to cum, you filthy little slut? Well you can’t cum until your master lets you.”
“Ungh…oooh…Oh God!...You…you Bastard!...Ugh!” Catalina cried out as the fat cock continued to pump her hard and deep. Her pussy twitched and clenched, making him feel even bigger. It also got soaking wet, her juices splatted out as he drove his blunt weapon into her.
He soon slowed down and cupped her gasping hot face in his large hand. He gave a long lick along her cheek and she shuddered in disgust. He lowered his brutish red face in front of her, “Give me a kiss.”
“Ughh…No!” she cried, turning her head away. She looked out to the crowd of horny orcs, still watching and cheering.
He got hold of her horn and forced her head back. His tongue rubbed around her lips, but she kept them shut tight and her teeth clenched. “What…do you only kiss girls? Why don’t you just pretend I’m your little fixer girlfriend, and give me some tongue?” Catalina just growled angrily and struggled against him. “If you kiss me back, I might let you get off.”
“Fuck you, you disgusting Pig!” she spat angrily.
“Hehehe, I’m already fucking you. I want some hot kisses. And you know that in here, I always get what I want.” He wedged his cock in deep so that his heavy balls were resting against her wet skin. Her pulsing cunt still twitched around him. He then gestured in the air, bringing up the control screen. Catalina shuddered, it was never good when he did that. He pressed at a few of the controls before the screen dissipated again.
“Let’s try that again,” he said as he brought his face in front of hers. He pressed his lips against hers. This time she moved her head forward and opened her mouth to him. Catalina was disgusted when his tongue poked out into her mouth and she involuntarily poked her own tongue forward, fervently rubbing against his. She wanted to pull away, or bite down on him, but she had no control of her actions. She couldn’t stop herself from passionately kissing him back, rubbing lips and tongue against his, tasting his saliva. It was a horrible violation.
He pulled back and she caught her breath. Then she found herself able to control her mouth again. “Oh, you fucking disgusti—mmph!” He pressed his lips into hers again and they continued to passionately kiss. Once again she couldn’t stop herself from kissing him back. Just as her pussy was starting to relax around his swollen member, he pulled back and started to slowly thrust into her again. That deep-rooted pressure quickly hit its peak again, and stayed there. She moaned around his tongue as they kissed and fucked.
Now Catalina hated him more than ever. This was the most abhorrent intimate violation she could imagine. It was incredibly degrading and terrifying that he was able to take control of her actions this way. He pulled away from her mouth and licked her sweaty hot face as she gasped.
“Hijo de puta!” she growled angrily.
He laughed and lifted himself up on his strong arms. He began to ram his fat cock down into her hard and deep. Catalina moaned loudly, her large blue breasts bounced as his hard thrusts made a constant wet slapping sound. It was almost drowned out by the cheering of the horde around them. She needed to cum, this perpetual state of lingering on the edge, unable to get release was unbearable.
Varroch grinned down at her anguished face. He moved his hand up and stroked her cheek. Then he put his finger to her mouth. Catalina found herself involuntarily licking his finger, and then sealing her lips around it and sucking as he pushed it into her mouth. He pulled back and pushed in a second finger. She sucked the fat digits as he continued to slam his hard cock between her open thighs.
He pulled his fingers out of her mouth with a loud slurp and she grimaced up at his ugly face. He grinned as he slowed his thrusts, before pulling all the way out. Her wet violated cunt released its tight grip on the invader and continued to pulse and twitch. Her warm juices flowed out from the puffy slit. She let out another frustrated growl that she couldn’t get off. Then the big hulking orc was climbing over her, his large wet erection poking out in front of him. He straddled her chest and his big meaty began rubbing over her face.
“Ungh…No!” she said angrily, closing her eye as the cock slipped over it.
“Ah, yes! You’re going to be a good little suckslut.”
The cock prodded at her lips and once again she had no control as she rubbed her tongue fervently around the tip. She moved her head up and kissed around the bulbous head. Varrock chuckled and pushed it into her mouth. The helpless Draenei sealed her lips around the shaft and rubbed her tongue along the underside of his swollen glans. She could taste her pussy juices on it. Just like all her other senses, her sense of taste was heightened.
The orc warchief got hold of her horns and pushed even deeper into her mouth, prodding into the back of her throat. Catalina felt her throat spasm as she gagged and tears welled in her eyes. Her arms moved up and hit him on his thick belly, but he just shrugged it off. Varroch pulled back and then began thrusting into her sucking mouth.
Catalina closed her teary eyes as he roughly fucked her face. She could feel the fat member sliding over her tongue and through her lips as she sucked as hard as she could. The round tip poked into the back of her throat several times, making her gag and her stomach heave. She breathed through her nose, assaulted with his sweaty, musky male scent. At least now the pressure in abdomen was slowly receding,
“Yes, that’s a good little slave. Suck on my big orc dick!” Varroch taunted. He poked it into her throat again and kept pushing forward. Catalina’s eyes bulged as the round head pushed down into her throat, making her neck expand. His soft hairy balls rested on her chin. He held it there for a few moments. Catalina couldn’t stand it, it was another awful violation and she couldn’t breathe.
He slowly pulled back out from her throat and her nostrils flared as she took in a deep breath. He gave several more thrusts into her sucking mouth before forcing it into her throat again. “Aaaah, that feels good!” sighed Varroch. “You are getting me off, my little fucktoy.” Catalina was angry that he was being pleasured by her assault and debasement. She was angry at how helpless she was. She wanted to bite down on his vulgar cock, but could do nothing but suck and pleasure him.
He growled as he roughly fucked her throat. She couldn’t breathe and struck his legs with her fists. Once again she had to fight the surge of panic, she didn’t need air, she wasn’t going to die. Varroch groaned again, “Ah, yes! You’re going to get my cum, you filthy Slut!” Catalina was already disgusted by the thought, but she could do nothing but await the inevitable as her pumped it down her throat. She could feel it throbbing as the large balls twitched on her chin. “Ohhh…Fuck! I’m cumming!” Varroch announced loudly and the orcish crowd cheered. Catalina was repulsed as she felt the copious fluid run down her throat. He pulled back and more cum spurted into her mouth. She could taste it and feel it pooling over her tongue.
His cock slipped out from her lips with a wet slurp, and she coughed and gasped, with cum spattering out of her mouth. He rubbed the slimy wet member over her face. Catalina couldn’t spit the cum out like she wanted to, she still had no control as she rolled the thick fluid around in her mouth and then swallowed it down. She had never tasted cum before, she found it repulsive. Varroch chuckled as he ran his wet slimy cock over her lips and she couldn’t help but lick it clean.
“Oh that feels so good to get release, huh? Nothing like a pleasurable orgasm,” he teased. Catalina just glared up at him through teary eyes. “I’m gonna get off as much as I like. If you want to get off, you’re going to have to beg.”
“Fuck you!” Catalina spat. A trickle of pearly white fluid ran from the corner of her mouth.
“Oh yes, don’t worry, there will be plenty more fucking.” He got hold of his erection and slapped it hard against her face, making her yelp. “See? I’m still hard and ready for some more.”
He stood up, looming over her. His large thick member still jutted out from his groin. He looked out to the crowd and called, “What do you say, Iron horde? Should I fuck her again?”
The audience all around them cheered and excited affirmative. “Rape the goat Slut!”
“Stick it in her ass!”
“Buttfuck the Bitch!”
Varroch smiled down at her cruelly, “Let’s give the people what they want.”
“No, you Bastard!” Catalina cried out as he bent down and got hold of her. She struggled against him, punching and kicking, but she was no match for his strength. He roughly flipped her over and then pinned her down with a knee on her back. Catalina struggled to breath under his weight. She felt his hands grab hold of her tail and pull it. The he gave a few hard slaps to her butt, to the delight of the excited crowd. He groped at her ass and then a finger prodded at her little pucker.
He still held the struggling Draenei down with one muscular arm as he positioned himself behind her, sitting on top of her thighs. He cupped her smooth mound and then she yelped as he sunk two fingers into her wet pussy. Catalina struggled and groaned as the fat digits thrashed around inside her. He then pulled them out and smeared her warm juices over her little netherhole. He poked his fat cockhead at the entrance and then leaned forward, over her bare blue back.
“Have you been fucked in the ass before?...Probably not, Dyke Bitch.”
“Come mierda, Cabrón!” she cursed.
“Heh, it turns me on when you curse in Spanish.” Catalina could feel the big cockhead pushing up against her asshole. She squirmed beneath him, but was pinned down against the soft mattress. She was bracing herself for the inevitable penetration, but he wasn’t forcing it in right away. He was being very slow, holding his cock there against between her buttcheeks.
Catalina could feel his warm breath on her neck, could still taste his cum in her mouth. “Open up your back door to me, Puta. Don’t worry, I’ll make it fit. I just need to stretch you wide.” Very slowly, he forced his cock in. Catalina grit her teeth as she felt her ring being painfully stretched open.
“Nnnagh!” She groaned as it felt like her ass was being split open. Then the bulbous head pushed through and sunk into her. She cried out as he pushed it in deeper, inch by inch. He gave a hard thrust and buried the full length of his huge cock into her ass and his heavy balls came to rest on her wet pussy.
“Gaah, Fuck!” she gasped as she felt the big meaty log wedged into her anus.
“You are tight!” Varroch hissed. He pulled back and it felt like her bowels were being dragged with it, then he pushed it back in deep. Catalina groaned as he slowly pushed and pulled the broad shaft through her stretched ring. He soon raised himself up and began thrusting into her with more force, as the rowdy horde cheered him on. Catalina could do nothing but endure the painful violation. This was the first time she had been sodomised and it was horrible. Her clenching sphincter stung as the hefty rod ploughed through it.
The big orc grunted as he rammed his big member into her ass. She was being bucked forward with each thrust. Soon his head came down above her again, “Do you want it out?”
“Ungh…yes!”
“Yes, what?”
“Yes…Master.”
He chuckled and gave her another hard deep thrust. He then moved back and his fat member popped out of her gripping hole. He gripped her tail and pulled it up, watching her violated asshole slowly close up again. Catalina was relieved to have it out. Varroch then slapped his cock against her butt a few times and pushed it back in. He drove it in deep, making Catalina yelp. He then pulled all the way out, before grabbing his cock and penetrating her deeply again. Catalina pushed her head down into the mattress and moaned.
Varroch continued to penetrate her asshole over and over. Her hole was no longer closing up and started to gape. He spat on her gaping black hole and then sunk his member in deep again. He then moved his weight on top of her and started slapping his cock into her. Catalina yelped as she was being bucked with deep hard thrusts. The big brute grabbed a handful of her white hair and yanked her head back. She moaned loudly as he continued to plough her ass.
Varroch was making animalistic grunts as he fucked her. The horde around them continued to cheer and make lewd comments. “Graah, your tight hole is gonna make me cum!” growled the big orc. He let go of her hair and her head slumped back down onto the mattress. He then grabbed her butt and started slapping his cock in faster, with more urgency. Catalina let out anguished moans as he slammed her ass fast and deep.
The big warchief then wedged his cock in deep and growled. Catalina could feel the cock throbbing and warm fluids spurting out and filling her ass. He gave a few more slow thrusts into her squishy rectum, and then pulled out. He spread her cheeks apart and chuckled at her gaping hole as pearly white cum spilled out. Catalina was glad it was finally over, her abused ass ached terribly.
Varroch climbed off of the bed table. He then grabbed her cloven leg. Catalina yelped as she was roughly dragged off and fell to the dirt floor. The big orc got hold of her hair and pulled her up on to her knees. He waved his slimy cock in front of her teary hot face. “Now clean me, Slut!” She tried to move her face away, but he got hold of one of her horns and put his cock to her lips. Catalina automatically poked her tongue out to lick it and opened her mouth for him. She got the taste of his cum and her ass as she licked and sucked him.
Varroch laughed as he pulled out and slapped his hefty cock hard against her face. He then pushed her down on to the ground. Catalina seethed as she lay gasping on the ground. He had raped her pussy, mouth and ass, taking great pleasure in doing so. She felt utterly defiled and abused.
“Hehehe, that was fun,” said Varroch, grinning down at her.
She glared up at him, “Enjoy it while you can, Voxel. Jenna will come for me, and then we will make you suffer.”
“Ha, that’s cute. Still think you can be saved by your white knight. No, Charlotte will handle her. And she may even let me keep you as my plaything. Get used to calling me Master.”
“Never!” she spat. “You are just a pathetic little man playing perverted VR games.”
He moved forward and stood over her, “I’m pathetic? Says the raped bitch with my cum up her ass. The bitch about to be passed around by the horde as their cock-sleave.”
“Go to Hell, Cabrón!”
Varroch smiled and turned to the horde. “She still has some fire in her. Good. Now you can all have your turn.” The crowd all raised their arms and let out a loud cheer. “Come forward, my warriors. Claim her!”
A wall of noise came over the small arena as the excited orcs began moving toward the centre area. Dozens were climbing over the short stone wall around the perimeter. Catalina got up on her knees, she was breathing quickly as fear and dread took her. “No, you Bastard! Haven’t you humiliated me enough?!”
Varroch just smiled at her and then he was obscured from her view as large naked orc bodies surrounded her. They had a variety of skin tones, but all were broad and muscular, and all of them had large erect cocks and heavy hanging balls. Catrina looked up and could only see several brutish faces giving her lascivious tusky grins. They were only AI characters, acting as they were programmed. She knew that Voxel had programmed them to be horny savage brutes. At least it wouldn’t be him taking pleasure from her body, but he would enjoy watching.
They closed in and Catalina could only see several huge aggressive cocks in front of her face. She cursed her heightened senses as their sweaty masculine odour engulfed her. One of them laughed as he slapped his hefty organ hard against her face. “Filthy Dranei whore, you want my big cock!” Another let out a cruel laugh as he whacked her with his dick. Another thrust forward and poked her in the eye, making her yelp.
A fat cock brushed past her lips and she couldn’t stop herself from poking her tongue out and licking along the thick shaft. “Suck on it, Slut!” The round tip pressed into her lips and she opened wide, taking it in. She could taste his pre-cum as her tongue rolled around the bulbous head. He started moving his cock back and forth in her mouth as she sucked him off. She hated these automatic mouth movements that Varroch had imposed on her.
Another cock rubbed over her face as she sucked on the meaty rod. Her right wrist was grabbed and raised up so that her hand rested on another big erection. She didn’t try to resist and took hold of it, stroking the thick shaft. One of the orcs squatted behind her and she felt his large rough hands reach around and grab her boobs. He roughly groped at them while she bobbed her head on the big dick. She groaned around the cock as he squeezed her tits, painfully digging his fingers into the soft flesh.
A hand grabbed at her horns and pulled her face off of the dick with a loud slurp. She was pulled over to another waiting cock and opened her mouth to take him in. A wet cock slapped against her face while she sucked off another orc brute. “Hehehe, that is what your mouth is good for, you blue bitch!”
The rough hand gave her tit a hard slap and then moved down, rubbing over her skin on its way to her groin. Fat digits slid over her slippery lips as they rubbed at her sensitive sex. Then the big fingers split her lips apart and forced their way inside her. They began pushing and rubbing at her tender insides. Catalina moaned around the cock fucking her face.
The orc in front of her grabbed her horns and thrust his cock into her mouth. His round head prodded into the back of her throat, making her stomach heave as she gagged. He pushed through and slid down her throat. “Ngh yeah!” he grunted in pleasure. He gave a few more deep thrusts into her throat, making his hairy balls slap against her chin. He pulled back and she took in a deep breath, inhaling his masculine odour.
The fat fingers were still thrashing around in her cunt. The orc let go of her horns and slid out from her mouth. Catalina gasped as tears rolled down her hot face. Another brute quickly grabbed her horns and prodded his member at her lips. She started sucking off his cock as he thrust into her face.
“I’m going to take her pussy,” said a deep gravelly voice behind her.
“We’re all going to take her pussy,” laughed another. She let out a wet slurp as the cock pulled out from her parted lips. The fingers also slipped out of her cunt. Someone grabbed her hair and she yelped as she was roughly pulled up. She scrambled to get up on unsteady legs and looked through teary eyes at the crowd of ugly leering faces surrounding her.
He legs were quickly yanked up from under her and she cried out as she was lifted into the air. They spread her legs wide apart and her bare groin was exposed to the bevy of large orc cocks before her. She squirmed as one of them stepped forward, holding his hefty tool. She put her hands over her groin in a futile effort to protect herself. Those hands were quickly grabbed and pulled away. The greenish-grey orc chuckled as he patted his bulky erection over her crotch. He then lined the round tip up with her puffy purple slit and shoved it in with one hard thrust.
Catalina threw her head back and cried out as her cunt was stretched wide and filled. The orc grabbed her hips and pulled back before giving her a series of slow deep thrusts. “Heh, that is good cunt. Nice and tight!” The others laughed and encouraged him to fuck her. Catalina could do nothing as she was forced to endure another brutal rape.
Someone was painfully yanking on her hair, forcing her backwards. She leant back in their strong arms until she was horizontal, her arms and legs held spread-eagled. Her head was hanging upside-down. Then she found another large cock rubbing over her face. “Urgh…no!...”
The cock found her lips and pushed into her mouth. She sealed her mouth around the shaft and sucked while it rubbed over her tongue. All she could see was a pair of fuzzy balls moving back an forth in front of her, she closed her eyes. She could feel that big cock ramming deep in her pussy as the other fucked her face. She could taste and smell the orc cock. She could hear the excited orcs all around her, laughing, jeering and taunting.
Big hands grabbed at her tits and roughly groped them. A finger and thumb pinched her nipple, making her squirm and moan around the cock as the stinging pain shot through her. She could feel her stomach bulging every time the big member pushed in deep. As the steady thrusts continued, she could feel that pressure starting to rise up inside her again. Oh no, not that! Maybe I’ll get to cum this time.
The big orc between her spread legs was starting to fuck her faster. The potent sensations from her stretched tender insides were overwhelming her. She moaned helplessly around the dick in her mouth. Then the cock in her mouth pushed deeper, going into her throat. The big hairy balls pressed against her closed eyes. She fought her gag reflex and struggled to breathe as he pushed it in and out of her constricting throat. The rough hands continued to grope, squeeze and slap at her naked body.
The other orc’s fingers dug into her hips as he pumped his big cock into her. The pressure inside her was tightening down, she was close to reaching her peak. She could hear him grunting as he started slamming his cock in even faster. She soon hit her peak, and once again she stayed there, held back from going over the edge and finding that pleasurable release.
No, no. I can’t take this!
The big orc was able to get his release, though. He growled loudly as his cock throbbed and his cum spread out inside her. He gave a few more slow thrusts, letting the tight twitching cunt milk him off before he pulled out. Pearly white cum spilled out from her open slit. The other cock was still thrusting into her face, forcing its way down her throat now and then.
“Put her on the ground, I’ll mount her from behind,” came another deep male voice. Catalina felt her legs being dropped to the ground and the fat cock slid out from her mouth. She coughed and gasped as she sat up. She looked down at her sodden cunt, creamy cum still leaked out from it and it was tight and twitching from the denied orgasm.
The big green orc grinned down at her and bent down to grab her. He flipped her over and positioned her on her hands and knees. He got hold of her tail as he positioned himself behind. The other orc got down in front of her. She tried to turn away but he got hold of her head and guided his cock back into her mouth. She was sucking him off as she felt another cock rub over her wet slit, before it was shoved in.
Just a few hard thrusts and she was hitting her peak again. She moaned around the cock as her pussy clamped down, making the invading mass feel huge. He grabbed her ass and was ramming it in deep and hard. Catalina couldn’t stand it, she needed to get off. She thought if she could try and relax her cunt she could will herself to climax. But he just kept on thrusting and her mind was being overwhelmed with intense sensations.
The large male in front of her then started groaning. He pulled out from her sucking mouth and began furiously stroking his cock. He let out a grunt as warm cum spurted out onto her face. Catalina moaned from the intense fucking as more of the fluids splashed over her cheek and open mouth. She automatically swirled it with her tongue and swallowed it down. Warm thick cum was running down her face and dripping off her chin as another orc knelt in front of her and directed his hard cock into her mouth. She wiped the cum away from her eyes as she sucked him off.
She knew that she couldn’t make herself get off. Voxel had blocked her virtual body from being able to orgasm. Yet she experienced all the build-up and stayed lingering on the edge. It was horrible torture, being denied any relief, and the sadistic bastard knew it. She groaned in frustration as the fat cock continued to pump her aching, languishing pussy.
Soon the thrusting slowed down and then the cock stayed seated in her twitching sex. “That’s good cunt,” growled the orc behind her. He pulled his fat member out and then slapped it against her slit, make her juices squirt. “Now I claim her ass.” The others cheered and encouraged him. Catalina felt a pang of dread, her ass was still sore from being raped by Varroch. But there was nothing she could do to stop him.
She felt the blunt tip prodding at her pucker, and then it was stretched open as he forced his way in. Her asshole was painfully impaled as he sunk his meaty rod into her. He soon resumed his deep hard thrusting. It still hurt like Hell, but at least the pumping cock was lubricated by cum. Her wet, cum-filled pussy was still twitching. Slowly she would come down from her peak, but not in the way she was pining for.
The other cock was bobbing in her mouth, and she sucked on it hard. At least this one wasn’t pushing it down her throat. She felt a hard stinging slap on her butt, making her asshole clench around the fat shaft. The brutish green orc grunted with pleasure as he slammed his cock in, continually poking it deep into her bowels. More cum leaked out from her abused pussy.
The orc in her face was soon groaning with pleasure. He thrust faster into her sucking mouth and then grunted as he came, filling her mouth with his seed. There was too much of it and it spilled out through her nostrils and escaped her lips, running down her chin. He pulled out and Catalina coughed and sputtered, but she unwillingly swirled the cum around her mouth and swallowed it down. It still disgusted her.
The other orc still ploughed into her ass. He reached forward and pushed her head down into the sand as her fucked her. She could hear the repeated slapping sound of flesh on flesh. She could also hear the other orc’s lewd taunts. “Yeah, fuck that Draenei slut!”
“Destroy her ass!”
“I’m ass-fucking her next!”
Catalina groaned as her sore ass was being bucked with each deep thrust. But he couldn’t keep up that pace forever. Eventually he was growling and breathing heavily as he fucked her. He pulled out of her hole with a plop and stroked his cock vigorously before blowing his load over her gaping hole.
Catalina collapsed on to the dirt floor. She looked up wearily at the crowd of bulky male bodies and big hard cocks all around her. Another red orc came forward, holding his erection. At first she thought it was Varroch, but no, it was another AI character. “I will take her ass now.”
“Wait,” said another. “Why take her in two holes, when she has three?” The others all cheered their agreement. Catalina shuddered. How long will this abuse go on? She was pulled up from the dirt by her arms and then pulled over and roughly thrown on to the soft platform in the centre of the arena. A few of the orcs climbed on there with her.
One of the orcs lay on his back, his rigid pole standing up from his groin. Catalina was grabbed by the red orc and pulled over to him as he positioned her. The greenish brown orc underneath her guided his cock into her smooth mound as she was lowered down and impaled. He held her down on his muscular chest with his fat rod was wedged deep inside her. The red orc then got behind her, lifting her tail. She felt him prodding at her slimy, aching back door. “Ungh…No!” she cried out, but she felt her hole being stretched open again as the big red cock forced its way in.
Now she had big hard cocks stuffed in her ass and pussy at the same time. She let out an anguished moan as she felt the intense pressure inside her. The cock in her ass pulled back and then started giving her steady deep pumps. The orc beneath her also bucked his hips and pushed his cock back and forth in her pussy. Catalina yelped and moaned as the two cocks fucked her.
The double fucking was intense enough, but now that her pussy was filled and getting pumped again, she could feel herself steadily climbing to her peak. Ah, no! I can’t take that! She tried to will herself to down, to stop the pressure from building, but the two pumping cocks were overpowering her. The horde all encircled the platform, jeering and taunting.
The orc beneath her grunted and pushed her up, making her prop herself on her hands. He then started roughly groping her tits as she moaned and yelped. She was reaching her peak again and groaned with frustration, knowing that she would not be able to get any relief. The two cocks continued to ram her in a disjointed rhythm.
Then she looked over and saw Varroch standing by the platform among the crowd of orcs. He gave her a cruel smile. “Unngh…Stop this! I can’t take it,” she cried.
“Oh, you will take it all, dirty little slut!” he laughed.
“Oooh…at least…let me cum.”
“I told you…you got to beg for it.”
“I…I beg you…ungh…m…Master.”
He gave her a tusky grin and then slowly shook his head. “No. You are here for their pleasure. Get all of the horde off first. Then I may allow you to cum.”
She looked around despairingly at the crowd of orcs. There were dozens of them. “No! There’s too many!”
“I’ll give you plenty of time. I will come back and see how you are doing in a couple of hours.”
“NO! You sick Bastard. You can’t leave me here like this!” she yelled.
“Sure I can. See you later, Slut…Exit Program.”
“Fuck you!” she yelled as he vanished from sight. She was left there, sandwiched between two bulky orcs as they pushed their big cocks into her. Her pussy twitched and clenched, begging for release that would not come. Another big orc got in front of her and shoved his hard cock into her face. She opened her mouth and he pushed it through her lips. Now she was taking three big cocks at once.
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Voxel’s eyes flickered open as he regained consciousness in his pod. He moved his hand up and rubbed his eyes. It’s too fucking bright in here. His vision was slightly blurred and he felt nauseous, standard VR sickness, he knew he would shake it off fairly soon. He lifted himself up and stepped out of the pod. He winced at the pain in his chest. ‘Fucking Bitch, breaking my rib. She’s getting what she deserves.’
Straight away he went over to the steel table and grabbed his packet of cigarettes. He took one of the white sticks in his mouth and raised his middle finger. A small flame rose from the tip of his cyber-augmented digit. He lit the cigarette and took in a deep lungful of smoke.
He looked over at Catalina, unconcious in her pod with her arms and legs restrained. The dark haired latino woman looked so peaceful lying there, you wouldn’t be able to guess what was happening to her mind. He went over to the computer on the desk and activated the holographic screen. He brought up the feed from virtual. A rectangular video popped up framing the naked blued Dranei woman in the centre. She was sandwiched between two large orcs and had another standing over her with his groin in her face. All three were pumping their big cocks into her. A large gang of orcs were standing around watching and stroking.
Oh, I am definitely recording this. The Dyke bitch thinks she’s tough. Lets see how tough she is after thirty-three big orcs have ploughed her.
He took another puff on his smoke as he shut down the monitor. Then he turned and approached the pod where Catalina’s body was resting. Her head was slumped back and her expression was placid. Her chest was rising and falling with deep breaths. Voxel put his hand up and pressed his finger over her lips. “Having a good time in there, Puta? I certainly did. And I have a big finale for you when I get back.”
He blew smoke into her face and then moved his hands down until he was cupping her breasts through her navy blue blouse. They were not bad. He groped her and his thumbs rubbed over her nipples. They felt like they were hard. He felt his cock starting to swell in his leather pants. His hand then rubbed over her belly as it moved down to her pants. He undid the button at the front and then his hand snaked down into her panties. “Ooh, you are very wet. Looks like your body is responding to what’s happening to you in virtual.”
He now had an erection straining against his own pants. He undid his pants and pulled it out, giving it a few hard strokes. Virtual sex was better than the real thing, but it was only in the mind, it didn’t take care of the body’s urges. “I could fuck you right here. But I want you to be present. Yes, tonight you can experience being raped in the real.”
He tucked his cock back into his pants and gave her tit one last squeeze before turning away. He would go and report to Charlotte. Then he would see a street Doc to get his broken rib fixed, and fix up some of his glitching augme