Station SS9: Book 6: Enslaved by the Alien Junker by Jay Aury

Station SS9: Book 6: Enslaved by the Alien Junker by Jay Aury

Author:Jay Aury [Aury, Jay]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2019-06-06T00:00:00+00:00


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Latiana awoke without understanding.

She stared at the chrome of the ceiling for a long time, blinking slowly. What… happened?

Memories slowly trickled in. Vague impressions of Orrak, the bloated alien on his humming throne looming over her. His touch, his words drooling onto her mind like honeyed syrup. Her body was a far greater witness to the day before. Her every curve ached with the hungry touch of the alien’s tentacles. Her pussy and ass felt agonizingly empty after who knew how many hours of pleasure they’d been submitted to. The rest of her was in little better form. She felt spent. Exhausted. Mentally and physically so.

With a groan she pushed herself up from the bed. By terra and the stellar coils, what had she done? How could she have let him do those things to her? No matter how… heavenly they’d felt. Shame heated her cheeks as she rose to her feet, only to stagger, nearly falling over. Fuck, she was more exhausted than she thought. Her head still spinning, she pushed into the bathroom and glanced in the mirror.

She stopped dead in her tracks.

The figure looking back at her was not the one who had stepped from the escape pod what felt so long ago. No wonder she’d had trouble standing up. Her breasts swelled from her chest, a good two sizes larger than before with pink nipples puffy and tingling. Latiana turned slightly and stared at her ass, swelling out along with her hips, her waist forming a perfect hourglass shape of flush curves and assets.

“Stars above!” Latiana breathed. She grasped the cheeks of ass and moaned softly as she squeezed, pleasure throbbing from her plump bottom and to her core. Her fingers squeezed and massaged her squeezable rear for a moment before she tore her hands away.

Only to then, shakily, grasp her palm filling tits.

“Mnnnn!” she gasped, her knees nearly giving way at the sweet pleasure that burned through her as her hands sank into her busty tit flesh. She moaned, groping herself, unable to stop. It just felt… felt soooo gooood.

Latiana stared at her reflection in the mirror, unable to recognize the flush faced, moaning figure reflected in it. Mouth parted, panting, ass thrust out wantonly as if inviting someone to shove their thick cock into her. Whorish tits squeezed in her hands as if she were trying to defend her modesty and failing utterly. Her eyes were glassy, her plump lips glistening and hot. Oh stars. She was… she was…

So hot!

The thought raced through her, her heart fluttering in delight at the idea. Stars she totally was. She had to be the sexiest thing on the ship! She turned this way and that, admiring herself now. Drinking in the busty frame and plump bottom half. Curves that would put to shame a thranian breeding queen. She swung her hips, watching them sway with pendulous delight. So tantalizing. So wonderful. So enthralling…

She realized she’d been staring and tore her hands from her tits. She shook her head, trying to banish the cobwebs in her mind.



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