Alien Monster Turns Vampires Kelly Collins And Ashby Winter Into Sex Slaves

Alright, let’s set the stage. We have two curvy, sexy vixens, Kelly Collins and Ashby Winter, alone on an isolated mystery-solving adventure gone wrong. They stumble upon an ancient alien monaster- er, space rock and are viciously violated by the extraterrestrial…let’s call him Zorg. Kelly and Ashby had been scoping the area out and gossiping about their private lives when the lewd monstrosity made its move on the unsuspecting vixens.
Kelly noticed an odd, pulsating glow emanating from the rock just as the creature lunged out, knocking the ladies to the ground. Ashby screamed as the monstrous tentacles wrapped themselves around the two, binding them together. Kelly tried to escape, but the alien had other plans. Zorg generated a thick strand of mucus from his fingerless mouth and the sticky web entangled Kelly’s voluptuous frame, rendering her helpless. The goo seeped into her mind, hexagonal shapes forming behind her closed lids while Ashby watched in horror, biting her plump bottom lip.
Ashby started to run, but the other-worldly being’s tentacles ensnared her. Zorg lifted the nubile females off their feet and hung them from the ceiling in the fetal position, their feet bound and legs spread wide apart. The monster’s tongue, lined with papillae, slithered out and licked down Ashby’s neck, tasting her trembles. The girls’ pants were ripped off with a slice and Zorg delayed his gratification to do a taste test first. He held their panties up to their faces, the musky odor causing their eyes to water.
Kelly couldn’t believe her eyes – or the tip of Ashby’s tongue! Kelly shamed back an oink as the putrid gargoyled creature’s diseased intentions were proven by the intimate groans leaking from his grotesque maw. He used his phallic appendage to tickle up Ashby’s guts, the tip breaking through her hymen. Zorg’s device riled up the sensing tissues, forcing the girl to spasm and scream in pure agony. He prodded Ashby into an open-mouthed flurry and repeated the orgy on Kelly.
The limp, resisting females hung on Zorg’s every salacious, body-shaking movement. He clit-clamped their throbbing clits, turning their sweet spots into raw nerves, causing their jails to fill with salty sweat. Waves of painful pleasure rippled through them as Zorg moved up to his crescendo. The virgin girls were inhumanly stretched into fleshy donkeys, the monster’s hammer-like tentacles smashing dented holes in their assholes. The sex must’ve been rough – there were screams, shouts, and moans of pleasure! The sickening squelch, pounding and probing their pussies open, with Zorg pumping thick, white goop into their over-acidic wombs.
As the alien’s tentacles smashed into Ashby and Kelly’s spread pussies, Zorg grunted in a horny monotone. His tentacle prose still rips their formerly-nude bodies open, painting them with a sickening greenish-Cum colored gush. Ashby’s eyes react, unhealthy and permanent – her stabbing sensations resurgent in her heart. We all witness Kelly & Ashby getting their fluids released from their secret holes. Like sticky fluids on their thighs, the greenish cum painted streaks on their womb denouement. The evil Zorg twisted Kelly & Ashby into completely painful doll objects.
Zorg doesn’t care if they’re alive or dead, conscious or knocked out – he simply wants to livestream gangbang humiliation to his otherworldly fellow aliens. So he flips them up and down on their stomachs, pumping their primed pussies full of his goop while recording it. Eking out excitable exhibitions from their laughing lips. The girls were described on his pervert websites as ‘whites… Arabian peasants… Irish servants… indignant victims…’ and he proudly wrote of milking their udders.
He used his tongue to scrape Ashby’s greedy lips, forcing his phallic appendage into her vocal cords, letting his slobber leak. The collapsed and oozed small bits of pleasure in Ashby’s tailbone. She screamed, but was unable to struggle free – the gooey, sticky web had done its job and glued her right where he wanted her. Shrugging off his pants, the thick, musty phallic member sprung out like a tentacle, slamming powerfully into her cunt with no warning or preparation. Humping her like a dog in heat, he forced her to take his cock deeper and deeper into her throat.
And as his bloodshot eyes looked down at Ashby’s frozen face, her teeth crunching the veins in his shaft, the groans from his open maw filled her ears. She could only lay there, stunned, as he removed his cock from her pink tongue and sprayed his creamy glob of cum onto her face. The wet splatter soaking into her skin felt like rain to her – she was so exhausted that she welcomed it.
Elated in his perverse ecstasy, convinced of his skillful climax, it was his turn now. The monster continued his pummeling, butting the hearts of the two women he had conquered. The girls became monsters’ slaves – Zorg’s thralls, his creatures, his playthings. Their warm flesh, their breasts, their cunts were his to pluck, pinch, probe, and pump. Even their minds were filled with his filthy fluidosity.
His psycho-biological digestive system filled a water bottle with the girls’ drinking juices. Zorg sucked down their blood until their breasts sucked in. He pushed a glove into their vaginas, taking a pumping job. Ashby’s jaw works in a crazy macabre naughty jumpsuit as Zorg plumps her breasts like balloon animals. With all their acidic fluids fueled, the girls were in a semi-conscious funk. Green pixile fruit juices drained from Ashby’s ears, pooling in the ground below.
Kelly’s ready to die too, writhing on the floor covered in swampy cock gick that oozes from her one-inch earworm. Then she sees the stone, a memory disjointed by fluidosity. Her eyes pop open, realizing they can still escape if they can get to… (to be continued)