Wraith Slave
My slave wanted a story done of her featuring the Wraith from Stargate Atlantis. I may continue it if she asks me to.
A dim blue light filled the cold humid room. Low mist billowed from the vents of the lightly pulsing bio-mechanical structure as the group of recently collected humans shivered close to each other. Two massive soldiers stood at the entrance of the room with their rifles held at the ready. "You won't get away with this!" captured male soldier with black hair yelled at the guards. "Calm down Cohen. This won't help anything," a blonde female soldier said to him. "But Captain..." he started. She shook her head and gestured towards the rest of the humans in the large cell. "We lost Jacobs and Carlisle to the ambush. Morris is still unconscious," she said to him staring him down. "We have to keep level to protect these civilians." Cohen gritted his teeth and sat against the wall. There were roughly twenty people in the cell. An woman was knelt next to Morris.
His eyes were closed and he was rocking steadily but slowly. The captain walked towards them an squatted down. "How is he doctor?" she said looking down at him. His face was pale and sweat covered his brow. The doctor shook her head, "Not sure, Graves. He likely has a concussion but without any of the equipment we've no way of testing him effectively for other problems." Graves nodded and patted the doctor on the shoulder, "Thanks Pulver. Keep watching over him." The doctor nodded and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead.
A hissing sound came from the pressure of the door opening as a commander walked through with his two personal guards. They both stood and aimed their guns at the crowd. "Stand back," the soldiers ordered as the cell's bars retracted. The commander stepped through as two more soldiers stepped in and readied their weapons with the guards. "I require two of you to come with me to meet the leader," the commander said looking over the group. His pale yellow eyes scanned over the faces of the captives. "Fuck you!" Cohen said lunging at him. The commander raised his hand to stop his guards and thrust his left hand out grabbing Cohen by his throat.
"Wait!" Graves shouted and stepped forward. "Take me instead," she said looking at Cohen's face as he shook his head. The commander glared at her. "I need one more. I'd rather another volunteer than having to pick one myself," he said as he threw Cohen back against the wall with a heavy thud. A woman rose on shaky legs and stepped forward. She had long dark brown hair that was trimmed into bangs in the front. The commander nodded as two soldiers put rifles to their backs.
They walked out of the cell and the bars slid into place and the guards returned to their positions. The commander and his squad of four walked down the winding halls. Both of the women remained quiet as they entered the bridge. "Here are the two humans you ordered to have brought," the commander said. "Return to your post Navigator." A voice echoed in the head of the commander. The commander gestured at his guards and they followed him back to his lab. The leader turned around and faced the two women. His long white hair cascaded down his leather coat as he stepped forward. His boots knocked on the floor as he stepped towards them steadily.
"Look, I'm Captain Graves of the 39th division," the blonde spoke up. "If I may ask... I'm sorry but what is your name?" The leader stopped directly in front of her and shook his head. "Humans are still odd after all these years. They become prisoners or feed and the still have the assertion that they need their demands filled," he said monotonously. She shook her head, "I didn't mean anything by it." He looked into her eyes, "I can read that he said and looked down into her dark green eyes. If you must know the fleet refer to me as Judge."
He looked down at the defiant but caution in her eyes. "You will be trouble Graves," he said as he suddenly pressed his right hand to her chest, "I don't need trouble on my ship." Her eyes widened as his feeding spike pierced her and she began struggling. "No stop!" she said as she began rapidly aging. The brown haired woman stood in silence but squeezed her thick thighs together. She softly moaned to herself as she watched the torturous death before her. Judge dropped the lifeless husk of Graves to the floor and gestured at a solider. "Remove the carcass," he said turning to look at the other woman. He could see her breath as she softly panted. He stepped immediately in front of her. He lifted his hand up slowly and her breathing increased causing her large breasts to bounce up and down. "Scared?" he said as his long nails lifted her chin tilting her head up to look at him. "You might say that..." she said quietly. A small smirk crossed his lips. "You know very well that I can read what you're thinking and what your emotions are," he said as his golden eyes fixed in on her pale blue ones. He ran his nails down her neck and across her collarbone. She let out a sigh as moisture dripped down her thick thighs. He roughly mauled her left breast rubbing the slit on his had on her already hard nipples. "You'd make a good slave," he spoke into her head as he dug his nails into her large breasts. She let out a moan as more liquid dripped from her throbbing cunt.
The floor shook softly as the ship reorganized the room to Judge's thought pattern. A raised platform ascended from the floor. He reached behind her and grabbed her large as roughly as he walked her to the table. "Stand on it and remove your clothes," he said stepping away. She blushed and climbed up onto it.. "Attention crew," Judge called out. "Our newest slave wants to put on a show for us," he said as he walked back to his throne chair and locked eyes with her. Her heart started racing as sweat covered her body. Slowly she lifted her shirt and her large breasts bounced out of them. Her pale large nipples were hard as she slowly stepped out of her long skirt. Her bald cunt glistened in the pale light as the Judge continued to lock eyes with her. She kicked her clothes off the table with her bare foot and stood there in front of all of the hungry male eyes.
"Dance for us," his deep voice boomed to her and she started slowly and nervously belly dancing. Her plump features shook and moved in rhythm. Her puffy cunt lips continued dripping down her thick thighs as her fat tits and as bounced with each movement. She couldn't help but stare at the Judge's cold eyes but she noticed out of the corner of her eyes many of the crew had their leather pants and cloths aside and were openly stroking their cocks.
"Oh god, they're getting off looking at my dirty body," she thought to herself and felt her cunt throb more. The Judge stood up and walked towards her as she continued dancing. The ring of crew around him slowly followed as he moved up to her. "Show us your filthy holes human whore," he said sharply. She nodded and blushed as she leaned back slightly and spread her fat cunt lips. Her thighs were a mess with liquid. She turned around and bent over sticking her large shapely ass out and took each globe of her ass in her hands. She spread them and felt the warmth coming from her ass as her holes puckered. The Judge reached up and smacked her fat ass roughly causing it to shake. The crew let out a cheer and some laughs as she moaned loudly.
She felt horribly embarrassed but she couldn't stop her cunt from throbbing. She needed something to stretch her, penetrate her. The Judge read this and spoke up. "Sit on the edge of the table slave," she did and squeezed her fat thighs together. He lifted her chin as he grabbed her roughly between her legs and forced two fingers into her fat cunt. "What is your name slave?" he said as the crew continued stroking their spined cocks around her.
She let out a loud moan and immediately began shuddering spraying liquid down into palm. He smirked, "I asked you a question." He ran the rough slit of his palm against her clit and fat cunt lips as he fingered her in front of everyone. "Vi... Victoria!" she moaned loudly as he thrusted his fingers roughly. She looked in his golden eyes with fear, admiration, and lust. Instinctively, she licked the crossed tattoo on his cheek and followed the markings to his lips. He forced his tongue down her throat and then pulled back. "Let's put those lips to good use," he said and the ship's floor shook lightly and she dropped down onto her knees as the platform lowered. She ran her pale hands on the front of his leathered pants and unclasped them. His cock had bumps on top that looked like large beads going along to the hair at the base. She took it into her hand and slowly stroked it and found ridges on the underside with more bumps on the sides. As his cock got hard the bumps turned into rounded spines. She softly bit her lip as she looked into the slit at the front which was pierced.
She gulped quietly as she put her lips to the tip and kissed it lightly. She tasted slightly sweet and salty precum as she ran her tongue over the slit. She pushed her head down steadily and began bobbing on it feeling the spines massage her throat. She looked up at him and noticed two other cocks near her face. They belonged to the navigator and another commander. They had similar cocks to their king but their spines were not nearly as large as his. The navigator had a much longer cock a little thinner than the one fucking her face. The other cock was overall smaller in both girth and length. She didn't care though. Victoria loved being the center of attention. She reached out and stroked their cocks as Judge fucked her face roughly. He pulled out and slapped her across the face with it. He stepped back through the crowed as it closed in.
Ridged spiny cocks surrounded her and she became overwhelmed with lust as she moved between sucking and stroking them. The Navigator was the first to shoot a load of sticky slime in her mouth. Multiple soldiers and commanders followed after - covering her face, hair, and fat body with cum as well as filling her stomach. The crow dispersed and she looked across the room at the Judge and realized her assault had only begun.
He made a come hither motion with his nailed fingers as she slowly crawled on all fours to his throne. He said their with his legs splayed as he stroked his pierced cock. As she walked between the two rows of wraith she fell hands groping her body and smacking her fat tits, ass, and cunt. Some of the crew continued jerking their cocks and she met streams of jizz on her back and ass as she continued crawling with eyes locked on the Judge's pierced cock. She reached his throne and stuck out her tongue. "Master..." she moaned as she knelt and rubbed her fat tits and cunt at the same time. "Stand," he ordered looking into her eyes. She did and stepped towards him. As Victoria did, he reached out and grabbed her by her throat. He lifted her up to kneel on his thighs.
"Now slide your fat human cunt on my dick," he projected into her head. She shakily lowered herself and felt the tip of his alien cock at he dripping cunt lips. She slid back and forth feeling the piercing roll in between her outer lips. A moan escaped her mouth as she slid down and felt the head enter her. He looked into her eyes as he grabbed her fat ass and pulled her down the rest of the way in one motion.
She let out a shriek as she felt the spines in her and began cumming immediately. Her breath was ragged as he looked at her. "So easy for you to get off my little human whore," he said and smacked her ass roughly. She moaned and began sliding feeling every ridge and bump. The Judge rubbed his right hand against her mouth and she softly licked the hole in it as he bit into her sticky neck softly. Her fat ass and cut were making slapping sounds as she bounced roughly. The crew circled around once again to watch the spectacle. The Judge lowered his hands to her breasts and massaged them roughly before thrusting the feeding hole against her chest. She screamed and writhed on his cock as he drained her. He thrusted up roughly to meet her as he released the energy back into her.
She instantly became flushed with euphoric warmth stronger than the orgasms she already had. He pulled her head forward and kissed her deeply and thrusted upward emptying his ridged balls into her womb. She moaned in his mouth as she convulsed feeling her third orgasm. He looked at her glazed eyes and spoke into her mind, "Turn around while it's in you." She did so and continued a chain orgasm as she turned and faced the crew. As her clit throbbed she felt waves of cum splatter her from the other crew members.
The Judge lifted her ass up and positioned her so she was leaning back. "You're going to service the whole crew you fat human whore," he said as he pulled his cock from her. She felt his cum ooze out and down to her ass. She felt the piercing rolling around against her puckered asshole and felt him begin to lube the hole. She needed her fat ass filled and slowly lowered herself until she felt the ridges and bumps deep in her stomach. She began rocking up and down leaning back to kiss him as the commanders took turns fucking her gaping cunt.
Two soldiers that stood at the sides of the throne moved their loincloths aside to show massive cocks thicker than her forearm and she began stroking them. She felt multiple dicks rubbing at her cunt and a large one entered her roughly. She couldn't gasp or slow down riding her Master. The two soldiers cum sprayed across her fat breasts and the Judge massaged it into them as new soldiers took their place. Her eyes were locked with Judge's and all her nerves were firing at once. She was lost in his golden eyes as she continued riding him. She lost count of how many cocks and how much cum filled her gaping cunt. Suddenly she felt a great pain and looked down.
The soldiers that had came on her tits were the only ones around them now. The rest of the crew had left to their posts and stations. The cockhead at her cunt was massive. She looked at her hand and realized, "Oh god, that's bigger than my fist!" The Judge sensed this and spoke into her mind as he massaged her tits, "Don't be scared." He pressed the feeding hand to her chest and the spike struck her heart. She screamed and writhed as a large amount of her energy was drained. Suddenly she felt it all rush back in the most intense euphoria in her life. The Judge looked at the solider as she lie there panting and nodded. She felt her cunt lips spread far wider than she had ever been before. She let out a loud scream as she squirted upward.
The liquid covered her face and breasts as the spines worked there way in. She sat their panting and thinking, "Oh god... so full!" The soldier pushed until his pelvis met hers and his balls rested against the Judge's. She let out a moan as he pulled all the way out and thrust back in. This continued until her womb was full of yet another drone's cum. She came violent in a chain as one after another each soldier fucked her roughly. A pinkish white mess was all over the place as she felt the Judge empty his now massive balls into her sore asshole.
He lifted her up off his lap and dropped her lightly to her knees on the floor. She immediately lunged forward and began licking the Judge's throne, and cock clean. He smirked at her as she wrapped her lips around his cock again."Welcome to the hive, slave," he projected to her. She sank her head down as she deepthroated him. She looked up with wide eyed fear and wonder as he continued, "This ship still has thousands for you to service and it's only one of five." Her heart raced as she thought back to him, "I will worship you and your fleet forever." A small smirk crossed his face as he ran his nails through her matted hair.