THEY CAME FROM OUTER SPACE…

Part 1_______________________________________________

Midnight. Wade Industries Building. Plant 13. The greatest, voluptuous heroine of Delta City was fighting against the most scared foe of all…Annual Balance Report of Wade Industries. Alone in her office, Brenda Wade grunted one more time at the sight of that boring document.-“Damned!!! I should be kicking the asses of some crocks….It is what I do best!!!”.-Cursed Brenda, turning off the screen of the computer.

Suddenly, in the security console of her desk, a red dot appeared…A security breach in the building…in that floor!!!

With a smile on her fleshy lips, Brenda made her way to her private toilet. Exultant, she removed her silk blouse, revealing her magnificent, firm 38G breasts. Seconds later, her skirt, panties and heeled shoes were laid on the ground of the toiled. Finally, she remove her glasses and released her dark mane over her chiselled shoulders.

Completely naked, the famous dark brunette billionaire opened the secret locker of the toilet, revealing the attire of the finest heroine of the city, a sculptural 6’1’’ voluptuousness called Ms Americana.

Easily, Brenda dressed with her famous star-spangled bikini and mask, her golden tiara and her heeled red boots. Finally, the athletic woman closed around her chiselled waist her power belt. Immediately, the Queen of Justice felt as a superior strength filled her sculptural body one more time.

Satisfied, the magnificent Ms Americana took her power pose, placing her hands on her hips, pushing forward her voluptuous chest, and during long seconds that super amazon stared the mirror image of her with her blue eyes, admiring her beauty and power, admitting her voluptuous and muscular physique, envy of every fitness Por woman, desired by any men and woman of Earth.-“Well, guys…It is time to Ms Americana”.-Whispered the proud heroine, leaving her private toiled with long strides of her firm, defined legs….

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Ms Americana run along the dim, quiet, empty corridors of her own offices, feeling as her rounded, large orbs bounced and jiggled into her glossy bra. She loved that feeling.

In a minute, the Empress of the Crime Fighters reached the point in which alarm had sound. A pair of security guards was laid on the ground. Americana bent over them. “Thanks God. They are just unconscious”.-She though, with ease.

Suddenly, a blue shining, followed by some strange noises from a close employee’s toilet captured her attention. “Male’s Toilet? What fucking interesting thing was in a male’s toilet?”.-Though astonished the heroine.-“Wade Industries are High Tech providers…not latrine sellers!!!!

Gingerly, the brave woman approached to the closed door of the toilet. Ms Americana realized that the sound that came from the other side was a rhythmical buzz that she was unable to identify, mixed with some kind of grating, whispering voices, talking in a language that the veteran heroine was unable to recognize, but made her tanned skin Goosebumps.

Somehow, the brave, confident, voluptuous Queen of Justice didn’t feel intimidate by that. Great!!! I had always desired to enter in male’s toilet!!!”.-Muttered with a smile on her lips, a second before to kick the door and rush into the toilet to teac and unforgettable lesson to those morons.

Somehow, no one the sculptural dark brunette bombshell crossed the frame of the door, a blue flash blinded her. “What the….???”.-Exclaimed in surprise the voluptuous amazon, realizing as the flash became in a blue shine that covered the entire room, surrounding the tanned skin of her exposed, sculptural physique.

Ms Americana raised her carved arms in an attepmt to block the blinding blue shine that hit her masked blue eyes. Somehow, that strange light seemed to affect her athletic body even through her tanned skin.

The Queen of Justice felt as the strengh of her carved muscles began to fade, becoming her 6’1’’ tall athletic physique in a trembling mass of flesh, barely able to hold her 140 pounds of well-trained musculature. As evidence of her growing weakening, the voluptuous crime fighter felt as her firmly rounded 38G breast became in a pair of titanic orbs of lead, lossing her incredible firmness, and only held proudly on her chest by her star-spangled bikini.

“No…no…what…what is…happening…me….”.-Said Ms Americana, wheezing by the efforth, to the blue void that flooded her conscious. Slowly, her powerful legs failed, forcing her to fall in knees over the tiles of the toilet. Heavily, her chiseled arms fell flaccidy along her voluptuous sides, inert and deprived of any strengh.

Confused and stunned, unable to close her beauty eyes, the masked face of the famous Americana was hit by the light, plenty of her overwhelming power. All the fibres of her curvaceous musculature relaxed and her jaw dropped and drops of dribble began to fall down through her fleshy, opened lips to the silky skin of her swollen boobs while her indomitable will was mesmerized and submitted by the blue light. Despite of she was wearing her power belt, it was useless against that incredible, unthinkable energy that was bathing her body.

Time lost its meaning while her conscience fell deeper and deeper till that hypnotic blue abyss of peace and quiet. Then, after centuries, years…or maybe seconds, her well-modelling physique began to hover at a yard of the cold floor, while her carved body, slowly, gently but inexorably, stretched and placed in horizontal position held by invisible hands.

Lied down over that mattress of air, surrounded by the blue light, the sounds disappeared but the roar of her fast pants of her breathing. “What…what is…happening…me….?”.-Wondering the Amazing Americana, unable to move a muscle, feeling as any trace of will was drained and absorbed by that relaxant light.

Suddenly, her heartbeat accelerated, scared not only by her strange, incomprehensible , complete state of defenceless but also by the view that appeared over the horizon of her titanic, boulderous mounds. Because on her left side, the unnatural head of an alien creature appeared in front of her masked eyes.

Lengthen and narrow face, enormous, globular, jumping totally black eyes staring her with overwhelming intensity her sculptural body, sank her spirit in a deep fear that the Brave Dark Brunette Amazon had never felt in her career as superheroine. Defeated and tamed in less than one second by an overwhelming power was too much for her.

Unable to focus her will, unable to move any of her well-trained, defined muscles, defenceless as she had never felt, the Voluptuous Queen of Justice feared for her life…or worse, fearing to be tortured in many unimaginable, vicious, depraved ways by those non-human creatures.

Then, a grey, three, long fingered hand appeared in front of her wide-opened blue eyes.

“[ARE YOU MS AMERICANA?]”.-Said a grating voice in front of her or, at least, the defenceless dark haired amazon thought that was the voice of that alien, because its lips hadn’t move an inch. Maybe, that grey creature was using some type of telepathy with her…

“What…the…the hell…are…are…you…..?”.-Stammer with difficulty the submitted heroine, still trying to move her powerful body…in vain.

In response, one of its grey finger of the creature made its way under her bikini, looking for her womanhood. Next, that cold, gummy finger began to dance in circles into her defenceless pussy, finding the clit of the proud super woman.

In surprise, unaware, a soft moan of pleasure left her fleshy lips, feeling as her sensitive clit was engorged and excited by such a touch. At unison, the tip of her firmly rounded mounds began to grow in excitation. Slow but inexorably, her brown nipples grew tall, and thick and hard as .50 bullets. In less than one minute, her bikini was moist with her pre cum, while the thin, star-spangled fabric of her bra was on the point to be pierced under the extreme pressure of that stiffened, hardened 2’’ and a half sharp nipples.

Collapsed her resistance, heaving in pleasure, the amazing amazon answered to her captor, barely able to contain the climax that grew into her excited, moist crotch.

“Yeeesss….yeeeesss…oooohhh…uuuhhh…I…I…aaaammm…oohhh…Mmsss…Mmss….Aaaahhh…Americaaaahhhh…oooohh….aaaaahhnnnaaaahhh…ohhh…uuuuhhh.-“

Then, a second alien face appeared on the other side, and, uncovering her erected, hardened nipples, began to work gently over the left one. Desperate, Ms Americana was on the limit, unable to control her libido.

“[ARE YOU MS AMERICANA?]”.- “Answered” the second alien with the same grating “voice” into her mind.

Her will was already scorched, submitted. It seemed that her extremely engorged nipples were on the point to explode as her pussy, that leaked her juices as an opened faucet. Painfully excited, Ms Americana´s chiselled body began to twist and twitch on ecstasy in a way to release the overwhelming pleasure that was flooding every cell of her powerful body…

…but the voluptuous, athletic physique of that dark brunette amazon was paralyzed by that blue light, becoming that indescribable feeling in a maddening torture to her mind, soul and body.

“Ooooohhhh………uuuuhhhh……yeeeeeeee……..ssss…..Mmmsss….ssss….Ame…Ame…Aaahhhh….uuuuuhhhh…..oooohhhh.-“.-Tried to answer the horny Queen of Justice.

Then, a third alien face appeared in front of her blurred, fluttering masked eyes. Gently, the grey fingers of that new alien began to caress the silky skin of her right breast, but, inch by inch, those gummy fingers made its way till the brown aureole of her erected right nipple, which was moist too.

“Nnnnooooo…oooohhhh……eeehhhh….noooohhhh……..uuuuugggg…..uuuuhhhhh”.-Pleaded the horniest amazon of Delta City, Desiring to get a climax and release the indescribable, overwhelming pleasure that was drowning her conscious.

And, after hours…or seconds, the alien pressed “the button”, and the orgasm that had been growing into her burst as a nuke. With a mute howl of pure pleasure, the chiselled vagina shot her cum as burst shoots while her prodigious nipples, reaching their maximum size and thickness, spitting and spilling out their milk over the rounded surface of her massive boobs.

Broken her concentration, the closure of her power belt opened. Next, it slid down along her sweaty skin to the ground. Now, the brave Queen of Justice was totally defenceless.

Though her body was paralyzed, every cell of her perfect, majestic physique trembled in pleasure, easing the sexual energy that those creatures had induced on her, easing and draining every atom of strength of her perfect, superior body. Those aliens knew her weakness...and they had made it perfectly.

The indefatigable Maiden of Delta City felt extremely tired. Her blurred, blue eyes fluttered behind the slits of her patriotic mask.

“I…I….must…..oooohhhh…”.-Muttered exhausted Ms Americana, falling into a blue oblivion, “hearing” at her extraterrestrial captors laughed of her on her mind…

Part 2_______________________________________________

The Sculptural Queen of Justice returned slowly to conscious, sank in the blue light. The greatest heroine of Delta City was unable to hear anything, or feel something through her silky tanned skin…just that strange, mesmerizing, relaxing blue light, surrounding everything, paralyzing every one of her carved muscles.

Little by little her senses returned to life. Tenuously, the unmistakable noise of suction came to her deafen ears. At the same time that the ominous noise grew in intensity on her mind, a wave of pleasure began to go through her massive, perfectly defined body.

Her masked, blurred, blue eyes were able to focus over the titanic mounds of firm flesh of her magnificent cantaloupes. Fear and repulsion hit her soul when the atlhetic Amazon realized that two of those alien were laying over her chest, their gummy hands over her swollen shoulders, their long fingers rubbing vigorously her chiselled groins around the lips of her vagina, their disgusting mouths licking, sucking and gnawing her engorged nipples.

During a second, the brave super woman fought against her overwhelming libido but finally, a deafening howl of ecstasy left her throat…at least, Americana thought that, due to the dark brunette crime fighter was unable to hear that. Maybe, her voice was paralized too and she had only screamed on her mind…

Somehow, that impure ordeal of supreme bliss was real. Her molested crotch was excited, sensitive and moist, oozing of her cum, just waiting for a simple touch to trigger an orgasm. Her huge nipples were so stiffened that seemed on the point to explode, so sensitive that every time their teeth and lips grazed the skin, she suffered an intense, madden, painfully pleasure. Though her will was totally subdued to the ecstasy, her unconscious mind fought to command her sculptural physique to twist and twitch in response to the stimuli…in vain.

The defenceless Queen of Justice panted and howled and heaved of pleasure or, at least she thought that. Sometimes, the Brave Americana sobbed, cried and begged for mercy to her torturers. A small part of her will tried to command her defined muscular arms to push them away from her aching nipples. But, to her shame, the rest of her soul wanted to pull strongly their grey heads to her magnificent golden udders in a double breast smother.

Somehow, totally submitted and controlled by that alien force, the Voluptuous Amazon was just only able to hear as her titanic, perfectly rounded, firm orbs were licked and sucked…and felt as they were drained of their valuable, desirable milk, and those strong, muscular, chiselled arms, able to lift entire buildings, remained paralyzed, glued to her ample, voluptuous sides.

Time was irrelevant for them. Seconds, minutes…or years later, Ms Americana was unable to know that, those repulsive grey creatures raised, at unison, their disgusting faces from her aching, drained, numb orbs of flesh. With unnatural intensity, the small aliens stared deep her blurred eyes, while from their lips, streams of her milk dropped down over her ample cleavage, falling as a river through her rippling abs till the bottom of her navel.

The valiant, strong amazon shivered in fear faced to those black, large, jumping eyes and the sinister hiss that, as a laughter, hit her mind. Ms Americana wasn’t a coward; she had fought against terrible enemies during years but now, the Voluptuous American Maiden was burning in panic and fright. Totally defenceless, unable to move any of her muscles, deprived of her Power Belt, the Athletic Queen of Justice knew that she was at the mercy of those…those vampires from outer space, anxious to satiate their libido, and drain completely the milk from her rounded cantaloupes, becoming the amazing Ms Americana in a dry, sucked skeleton of bones and skin.

That image on her mind, the idea of herself become in a dry mummy, increased her fear. By umpteenth time, sobbing pathetically, the Voluptuous Amazon pleaded among sobs and tears.

“Ple..ple…please….don´t…don´t...kill me....leave….leave me alone….please…..nooo”

While those black-toad jumping globes stared her masked blue eyes, their gummy eyes began to slid and caressed the moist lips of her womanhood.

“Nnnnooooooooooooohhhhhhhhoooooooooohhhhhhhooooooohhhhhooohh”.-Exploded the wonder woman immediately when a scorching orgasm hit her massive body, spitting her cum along her thick, sculptural thighs, shins and feet.

A sinister laugher resounded on her mind, due to the lips of those horrible creatures, those creatures that had submitted her so easily, hadn’t moved an inch on their grey faces.

In desperation, close to become mad, the Athletic American Maiden felt the overwhelming climax burning every cell of her titanic physiognomy, since the tip of her stiffened nipples to the surface of her excited, engorged clit, the American Super Woman was unable to hear her own pants, heaves and howls of ecstasy that, undoubtedly, her throat was launching to the electric blue void in which she was sunk.

While her paralyzed physique fought to twist and twitch looking for a way to ease the unbearable bliss that burned every fibre of her perfectly defined musculature, the aliens moved, placing at the sides of a new figure that had appeared beyond her bare feet.

Though all of them seemed clones, that new alien was…different. Certainly, it was the leader. During centuries, those three pairs of black alien eyes stared as the proud, sculptural, greatest heroine of Delta City, sobbed as a child, during eons, those creatures from outer space stared the severely molested physique of the Voluptuous Aphrodite and how she drowned unavoidably in her own climaxes.

Centuries…or maybe minutes, till her climax ceased…almost totally, the aliens humbled her with their horrible eyes and sinister mental laughers. But, in desperation, Ms Americana knew that it was only the beginning of her ordeal. Defenceless, beyond any possibility of rescue, those alien could make with her what they desired…during the time they wanted!!!

While those ominous thought drained more and more her waning will, the leader spoke, with those harsh, metallic voice of those creatures.

“[I AM YLL-IB, LEADER OF Rec-neps RACE. YOU ARE MS AMERICANA. ARE YOU AN ANIMAL….ARE YOU A COW?]”.-Asked the main alien, plenty of authority.

Trying to focus her blurred eyes, the Patriotic Paladin of Delta City, obediently, docilely, still sobbing, answered.

“Yyeess….I…I am Ms…Americana….But…but I am…I am not…a…a…”.-The Voluptuous Heroine began to said, surprised due to she had been able to hear her own voice…or maybe she had answered with her own mind…Surprised by the insult of its words.

But, at the middle of her sentence, the alien henchmen of Yll-Ib, raised a brilliant tools whose tips shone in a more intense blue that the background, crackling with electricity. Without a word, those inhuman, merciless creatures shot their tools against her stiffened nipples.

The unleashed energy against her sensitive nipples sent the brave Queen of Justice deep into an ocean of pure agony. The unbearable pain hit every one of her massive physique. It seemed that a zillion of burning needles were been nailed of her defined body…Somehow, though she was howling of pure agony, the sculptural Maiden of Delta City was unable to hear herself.

Seconds later, those evil creatures turned off their perverse guns, leaving the greatest heroine of Alpha City, heaving and sobbing in pain.

“[YOU ARE MS AMERICANA. ARE YOU AN ANIMAL….ARE YOU A COW?]”.-Repeated Yll-Ib again.

Sobbing, close to cry, the powerful woman was barely able to answer her torturers.

“Nnnnooo…nnooo…please…no more…nooooooaaaarrrghhhhh”.-Screamed the Scorched Amazons when the infamous alien shot again their energetic beams against her magnificent rounded boobs.

The brave Americana howled and cried in pure agony, her blue eyes fluttered behind the slits of her patriotic mask…in fact, her chiselled body was on the point to get a shock.

Her large breasts seemed to be roasted by those guns. Her physical and psychological resistance had disappeared totally in that ocean of pain. Her tanned, silky skin became moist in sweat, while, due to that unbearable, everlasting agony, even her paralyzed muscles twitched in pain.

During a long minute, the evil grey aliens kept the deadly beams over her stiffened, hardened nipples till, finally, her eyes rolled back on her head, while her fleshy lips began to dribble. Her mind was fallen in short circuit….Those alien had led the Brave , Bold Ms Americana beyond her resistance, getting what nobody on Earth had ever got.

In this point, the aliens turned off their beams again. Her defined musculature was totally soaked in sweat. Her renowned breasts, from which volutes of smoke could be seen, had lost her incredible firmness, and they were spread as huge flaccid bags of meat over her defined chest. Amazingly her paralyzed body was shivered in pain, while her fleshy red lips muttered something, among sobs and pants of pain.

Weak, almost inaudible, interrupted by her sobs, but clear, the Greatest Heroine of Delta City, the brave Ms Americana confessed her utter defead.

“Yll…Yll…Ib…..animal….an animal….Yll…Ib…..cow…just…a cow…”.-Whispered the beaten Queen of Justice, unable to fight, unable to resist the pain, defeated and submitted by an overwhelming power from outer space.

“The alien laughed into her mind. The Voluptuous Paladin of Delta City, its Strongest, brave Warrior, had fallen. The Voluptuous Aphrodite was at their mercy.

“[MS AMERICANA IS SLAVE OF Rec-neps RACE. MS AMERICANA IS SLAVE OF YLL-IB.]”.-Roared the leader of the aliens.

“[MS AMERICANA IS SLAVE OF Rec-neps RACE. MS AMERICANA IS SLAVE OF YLL-IB.]”.-Chorused its followers.

“I…am…slave of Rec-Neps……I…I am….slave of…of Yll-Ib….”-Whispered several times the broken wonder woman, in a mix of incredulity and submission till finally, unconscious hit her, hovering in that blue sea of light…

Part 3_______________________________________________

Centuries later...or maybe minutes, Ms Americana regained conscious. Though her magnificent, large breasts had recovered part of her splendid size and firmness, they burned and ached as hell. Even paralyzed, the indefatigable Americana was tired beyond any description. Breathing had become in a hard task, due to the excessive weight of her titanic udders over her lungs. Deprived of her Power Belt, paralized by that blue light, without any hope of rescue, the Greatest Maiden of Delta City was just a sculptural piece of meat, ready to be fucked…or worse.

Close to her, three grey, small blurs “talked” between them. The heroine was barely able to see them among that blue everlasting shine…and their minds were closed to her.

“Ple…please….please….free…free me….You…you won….I am…I am not a menace for you…I…I …am…a…a servant of Rec-Neps….I..I am your slave, Yll-Ib….your slave…I…I will make what…what you say…what you want…but please…please…let me free!!!”.-Declared, begged pathetically the former powerful, brave defender of Delta City.-“Every…everything what you want…..”.-Yelled sobbing the beaten voluptuous Paladin.

The alien turned back to her, but none of them said a word or launched a though. In fact, it seemed that they were ignoring her as something insignificant, as a useless insect.

“Please…please…free me…..”.-Cried one more time the broken Queen of Justice, while the small grey alien took positions, two close to her voluptuous sides and the last one, Yll-Ib, at her bare feet.

Her blue eyes stared Yll-Ib eyes, begging for mercy, but their black eyes ignored then. Instead of that, the creature was staring her swollen boobs, her firmly flat abdominals…and her tempting cunt.

Easily, Yll-Ib, grabbing her ankles, opened her sculptural legs, leaving her womanhood, totally exposed, defenceless to everybody…or to it.

“W…what…nnn…nnooo….you….you can´t….”.-Stutter Ms Americana in fear. It was impossible!!! Unimaginable!!! She was on the point to be raped by that small alien!!!

The athletic heroine was unable to see the cock of her rapist…just to feel it. As With deliberated slowness, madden, the tip of its dick caressed, rubbed the lips of her defenceless vagina, up and down, around them, turning on her latent libido.

No matter the race. Her hefty body reacted in pleasure, becoming her crotch moist in seconds. Feeling extremely ashamed to be horny, the Dark brunette amazon began to moan softly, fearfully but anxious to be rammed by the rod of alien’s leader.

Placing its gummy hands over her chiselled hips, its cock finally met the inner sanctum of her moist, excited womanhood. Her carved body shivered in pleasure when its warm dick penetrated her, large and hard.

Slowly, the creature moved its hips back and forth, ramming and removing its virile member. Every time her crotch was rammed, its cock was larger, thicker, harder. Her libido increased at the same time its dick reached the deeps of her sexuality.

“Oh, my God!!!....Oh my God….Oooohhh”.-Heaved in bliss, unable to resist the unbearable pleasure of that extraterrestrial rape, ashamed to be so horny by that.

“[NOT GOD, MS AMERICANA. YLL-IB IS YOUR UNIQUE GOD. YOU WILL WORSHIP YLL-IB.]”.-Commanded the leader of the Rec-Neps, ramming one more time its massive battering ram.

“Oh, my god!!!....Oh Yll-Ib…my god….Oooohhh…”.-Panted obediently the horny amazon, succumbing definitely to the pleasure of that alien creature was giving her.

Time stopped to her, feeling as the virile member of her god should be thicker than a champagne bottle, larger that a baseball bat and harder than diamond, feeling as, untiring, it rammed her one time, and other, and other with a slow, madden rhythm, leaving its burning re-cum into her.

Unable to stop her climax, anxious to unleash it, Ms Americana gave up to the pleasure. At the same time, its alien rapist, as reading her mind, fell over her erected, hardened, stiffened nipples, licking and sucking them eagerly, leading her scorched, excited body to a massive, unimaginable orgasm.

“Oh Yll-Ib…. Oh Yll-Ib… Oh Yll-Ib….my god… Oh Yll-Ib…”.-Howled deafeningly the Golden Amazon, subdued by the most intense pleasure that she had never felt on her life, cumming as never over her god, over her sculptural legs during a long minute, feeling herself as hot as hell, totally soaked in sweat.

Gradually, her massive body began to relax…though Yll-Ib kept ramming her with its enormous, untiring, voracious cock. Ms Americana, totally exhausted by her past ordeal of pain and ecstasy, didn’t expect what happened next.

Finally, Yll-Ib got its orgasm. Its cum burned her crotch as she never felt before, turning on again her numb clit, her relaxed libido. In seconds, Ms Americana made horny again, screeching in supreme pleasure when a new, stronger orgasm scorched her exhausted body. Madden in ecstasy, the Voluptuous Queen of Justice howled again

“Oh my goooohhhhhdd…Yiiiiiilllllllll….Iiiiiiiibbbbb…..aaaaahhhhh…..ooooohhhh….”

Powerful and inexhaustible as a hose, its cock spitted its load into her during long minutes, in which the Dark Brunette Maiden of Delta City howled the name of her god among deafening screeches of pure bliss.

Minutes later, their climaxes had remitted. Totally drained of every atom of energy, Ms Americana was unable even to heave, despite intense waves of pleasure still hit every cell of her sculptural musculature. Somehow, Yll-Ib wasn’t tired yet.

One more time, the alien reassumed her lecherous task. Again slowly, back and forth…one time, and another, and another. Stunned, exhausted, the raped Americana tried to protest… in vain.

“No…more...no more Yll-Ib…no more….more…more…more YllIb….more…oohhh”.-Heaved the Brave Amazon, succumbing again to her growing libido, panting with every assault of that alien, powerful baseball bat that was ramming her indefatigable.

As twin, trembling volcanoes, her stiffened, hardened nipples began to spit her milk, anxiously drank by its minions, which kept sucking, licking and biting her sensitive nipples.

Shiver in pleasure and desperation, unable to resist, the exhausted Ms Americana exploded in a new orgasm…and then in other...and other. Her athletic body, submitted by such a level of ecstasy, fell in an infinite, unbreakable loop of climaxes, which burned, drained and extinguished the last trace of energy and will, leading her to a fatal outcome.

Depleted of strength and power, overloaded of pleasure, feeling as her sculptural, naked physique was used as a mere object of lust by that depraved aliens, the greatest heroine of Delta City fell into oblivion, heaving in pleasure, panting the name of her god Yll-Ib…and giving thanks-God for die in such a pleasant way…

Part 4_______________________________________________

Shivers of bliss went through her sculptural phisique, moans of ecstasy left her fleshy lips. The great Ms Americana was still alive…barely alive. Her tanned skin was, somehow, extremely sensitive.

During an indescribable period of time, the tamed, defenceless Queen of Justice had been sexually taken one time and another in many ways. Once their leader had finished with her crotch…its insatiable libido and cock decided to take her anus.

In a deadly silence, hovering in that blue ocean of pure light, her paralyzed physique rotated, exposing her rounded, sculptural, rounded buttocks to those ominous black eyes, feeling as her swollen, sucked breasts hanged heavily on her chest.

The evil creature placed its gummy hands on her toes, re-opening her defined legs. Then, the defenceless heroine felt, with loathing, as those cold hands began to make their way up, slowly, along her chiselled calves...then, her firm thighs.

Once close to its final target, the evil creature began to caress its repulsive, moist tip of its cock between her magnificent rounded, firm chicks of her swollen buttocks.

But, finally, between the chicks of her perfectly defined ass, that alien, vigorous, moist rod made its way into her. Though molested, raped and humbled in such a disgusting ways, the Voluptuous American Maiden didn’t attempt to resist, due to the extreme overdose of pleasure that invaded her magnificent body. But, for her drunk, stunned mind, it wasn’t enough. The Dark brunette Amazon needed more and more sex…more and more sex from Yll-Ib, her god.

And again, the leader of Rec-Neps, placing firmly its gummy hands on the rounded buttock of the Queen of Justice, began to ram her anus, with that slow, maddening cadence, which made Ms Americana screaming in ecstasy, begging for more and more from her sexual owner.

And again, the sculptural, perfectly defined physique of the Voluptuous Crime fighter exploded in climax, spitting her dense cum to the blue void, to the ground that her blurred, blue eyes were unable to see.

Only her deafening moans, pants and howls of pure ecstasy could be heard on her hears. That mute creature just rammed, and rammed and rammed her anus in complete silence but some sporadic laughs that she felt on her blunt mind.

As soon as that satyr from the outer space increased its rhythm, the cadence of her continuous orgasms increased too. Her chiselled body was shock with every of the powerful assaults from its titanic cock.

But Yll-Ib wasn’t satisfied with that. Raping and taming the American Maiden wasn’t enough for it. It needed to become her in a mere animal, a sexual toy for its alien libido.

Slowly, caressing the sweaty, silky skin of the horny super woman, Yll-Ib slid its gummy hands along her firm buttocks to her firm abdominals and, from that, placing its torso over her firmly muscular back, mover its hands to her huge, hanged, flaccid cantaloupes.

Rode in such a way, impaled by that powerful cock faster and faster, with every cell of her incredibly athletic body burned in pleasure, her continuous, weakening orgasms became in only one…powerful, everlasting climax, able to madden and disintegrate the last traces of her ego, able to deplete her almost inexhaustible life-force.

“Yll-Ib… Yll-Ib… Yll-Ib… Yll-Ib… Yll-Ib… Yll-Ib…”.-Howled Ms Americana, drunk of that ecstasy which, little by little, was consuming her, killing her. And finally, Yll-Ib led the powerful heroine to her limit.

Her cumming body shivered in spasms, while her fleshy lips moaned one time and another the name of her god. Her blurred eyes rolled back of her head. Yll-Ib discharged her hot, dense seed into her as shotgun shots, triggering what that evil creature was expected and looked for.

[THIS IS YOUR REAL NATURE, MS AMERICANA. YOU ARE ONLY A HORNY MOUNTAIN OF FLESH.]”.-Said the creaking mind of Yll-Ib, once it removed its large dick, relaxed, from her.

[THIS IS YOUR REAL NATURE, MS AMERICANA. YOU ARE ONLY A HORNY MOUNTAIN OF FLESH.]”.-Chorused its minions.

And, in fact, any trace of willpower and ego had disappeared. Her chiselled body, suddenly, recovered her mobility. But, instead of fight against her torturers, her carved arms looked for other targets.

The long fingers of her left hand reached fast her flooded cunt, anxious to stimulate her engorged clit. Her right hand cupping her right breasts, led her stiffened, dripping nipple to her mouth to suck, lick and bite it.

In silence, her sculptural physique of the Dark Brunette Queen of Justice landed on the ground, twisting and twitching in pleasant agony, where the horny heroine kept masturbating herself, possessed by that lecherous demon that the bliss of her own body was, killing herself more and more.

Her expertise fingers looked for her well-known erogenous areas one time and another, touching and caressing the right place in the right time. Her mouth and tongue licked and sucked with well-calculate rhythm her stiffened, moist, sensitive nipples, changing left and right, burning on in bliss.

As an animal, her massive physique twisted in ecstasy, howled and twitched in a primal pleasure every time her womanhood exploded in a new climax

And after eons of climaxes, suddenly, her arms fell along her voluptuous sides…even her shivers stopped, even her climax stopped. Her body was so spent that she wasn’t able to move any fibre of her perfectly defined musculature, conscious or unconscious.

On the ground, as a muscular rag doll, her blue eyes behind her blue mask fluttered and kept wide opened, in a painful grim of incredulity. A plaintive exhaust moan left her wide opened fleshy lips, covered in her own dribble. Her strong heart was barely able to beat, her large lungs were unable to breath, cruelly flattened by the overwhelming weight of her own large jugs.

In such a weakened state, even the toxins of pleasure had disappeared of her blood, and her mind, now lucid, realized of everything. An extreme shame hit her mind when the brave Ms Americana realized that she had been beaten and defeated in a complete way.

“Noo….nnoo…no more…please….noo…”.-Begged pathetically Ms Americana, gathering and using all her strength to make that plea of surrender.-“You win…you…you win…..”.-Sobbed the Greatest Woman of Delta City as a child.

“[WE WIN. MS AMERICANA BELONGS TO US. MS AMERICANA IS OUR SLAVE].-Though triumphant those perfidious aliens, conscious of their utter success over the bold protector of Delta City.

“You…you…won….You….you…have….beaten…me…….I…I belong…I belong to you….Yll-Ib..”.-Cried bitterly Ms Americana, conscious of her utter failure as super heroine. Maybe, she had been the best of the best against human opponents, but, in outer space, there was another forces, stronger than her. Today, she had met that. Today, she had fallen to that.

“[YOU BELONG TO US. YOU WILL MAKE WHAT WE WANT. YOU ARE OUR SLAVE NOW]”.

“[YOU BELONG TO US. YOU WILL MAKE WHAT WE WANT. YOU ARE OUR SLAVE NOW]”.

“[YOU BELONG TO US. YOU WILL MAKE WHAT WE WANT. YOU ARE OUR SLAVE NOW]”.

Chorused at unison the triumphant creatures to the faded body of the former Queen of Justice, that, unable to control her own feeling, was sobbing out of control, totally ashamed.

“I…I am…your slave….I...I will make….what you want….I…accept to be...to be raped by all of you….but…but….please…Don´t…don´t kill humans….don´t…don´t enslave them…please…”.-Begged in a whisper the finished blonde heroine, deprived of any trace of dignity and proud, covered with her own cum…and the cum of her alien masters.

“[YOU ARE A SIMPLY SLAVE. YOU ARE A SIMPLY WHORE. WHORES DON´T DEMAND NOTHING. YOU SHOULD BE PUNISHED BY YOUR OFFENCE.].”-Though Yll-Ib infuriated by the requirement of the finished dark brunette amazon.

Immediately, on the gummy hands of the aliens, appeared the same ray guns that had tormented on the past. Her blue eyes wide opened in deep scare behind the slits of her golden mask. Every fibre of her weakened, dying physique wanted to move, to run away far from the imminent agony that the brave Americana was on the point to suffer…but her former sculptural, voluptuous body was out of energy.

“No…no…nnoooo….”.-Whined pathetically Ms Americana, though she knew that they were merciless, and she was now only a mere, defenceless slave.-“Aaaaaaaaarrrrggggg….”.-Howled the Queen of Justice in a primal, deafening scream of pure agony.

Simultaneously, the evil creatures had stabbed her stiffened, sensible, extremely hardened nipples and her exposed, moist, engorged clit. Terawatts of pure energy went through her excited, erogenous areas, flooding every nerve of her massive body, creating an unbearable, overwhelming ordeal of agony.

Ms Americana felt as her tissues, organs and blood boiled into her. The Blonde Goddess of Muscle felt as uncountable, incandescent needles pierced every nerve of her physique.

Her body arched back wildly, menacing to break her spine, her face was frozen in a terrible grim of pure pain. The brave heroine had never felt such a pain before, never

Her sculptural body convulsed in wild spasms due to the blue energy during a million of years, stabbed by the evil guns of those cruel aliens, as punishment of her arrogance. Finally, her howls ceased, though the energy was still buzzing around her, convulsing her scorched body, burning her firm meat, her silky skin, her swollen bust.

Satisfied with the result, the aliens turned off their guns. The soaked in sweat, bruised, burned physique of Ms Americana fell to the ground, flaccid, inert, motionless…deprived of her inextinguishable life force, with her beauty face frozen in an agonic mask of death, her dribbling mouth wide opened, her blue, blurred eyes staring the void…

Part 5_______________________________________________

Ms Americana screamed when her massive body returned to conscious. Slowly, the conquered Queen of Justice opened her heavy lids…just to see the eternal, everlasting electric blue light around her. This time, she felt the cold floor pressing her swollen breasts…as how her erected, hardened nipples fought to pierce the firm flesh of her magnificent cantaloupes.

The bold heroine felt that a minimum fraction of her power had returned…but it was barely enough to keep her alive. Tears covered her eyes, when the brave amazon realized that she was still a prisoner, a slave of the aliens…and she would be forever.

“[TELL US, MS AMERICANA…ARE YOU A WEEPING WHORE?.”.-The voice of Yll-Ib resounded on her brain.

Slowly, gathering her space strength, the submitted American Maiden raised her dark brunette head to focus the origin of those thoughts. Yll-Ib, leader of Rec-Neps…her god, was stood in front of her. Between the groins of her small body, an appendix began to grow little by little.

With blurred eyes, unable to contain her sobs, the powerless Queen of Justice answered meekly.-“Y…yes….yes….my…my…my god…I…I am…a whore…a weeping whore…I…I am…a mere…a mere slut….at your service….at the service…of Rec-Neps race….”

[YOU LEARN FAST, HUMAN BITCH. BUT YOU WILL LEARN MANY MORE].-‘Said’ Yll-IB with

[YOU WILL LEARN MANY MORE].-Chorused its hidden minions on her mind.

As mesmerized by a cobra, the blue eyes of Ms Americana stared the growing virile member that had appeared in front of her. Still ‘small’, she wasn’t sure about the real size, thickness and hardness that it could reach...but she knew that it would be incredibly large and voracious.

Ashamed, the proud woman tried to avoid the lecherous thoughts that had appeared on her mind about its cock. Part of her mind…and body desired to lick and suck that powerful cock till it exploded in a climax. Her lustful personality wanted to be watered with its cum, feel it slid down along her chiselled muscles, her rounded boobs…

The other part of her felt sick about that but she knew that it was her unavoidable fate. Words or thoughts weren’t necessary. Yll-Ib, her god, was in front of her…and it wanted that.

Slowly, gathering every atom of her strength, the Voluptuous Americana stood up over her thick, defined, trembling fours. Dragging her chiselled limps, feeling as her huge melons hanged and danced of her chest, the Amazing Ms Slut approached to the member of her god.

At an inch of it, she stopped. The tip of that cock was moist, anxious to be sucked by her fleshy lips, anxious to shoot its seed along her tanned, silky skin. Somehow, during a second, the muscular, voluptuous slave hesitated. After that, she was a heroine, a woman. She couldn’t be molested in such a way. She couldn’t…

“Aaaahhh…”.-Panted Ms Americana when she felt as a pair of cold, gummy hands was opening her chiselled, firmly rounded ass cheeks…and her own anus was rammed fiercely by one of the aliens.

It that moment, trusted by that treacherous penetration, with her fleshy lips wide opened, the large, dripping phallus fell into her mouth. Almost immediately, lust took the control of her athletic body.

Rammed vigorously from behind, her mouth began to work in a wild blowjob. Slowly, she felt as those cocks grew and grew into her, she felt as their warm seed fell into and fill her. She felt hornier and hornier, feeling as her crotch became moist and sensible, prelude of an explosive climax.

Minutes passed and she felt on the point to be pierced totally from behind. Also, she felt her jaws stretched to the limit. Impaled by those unnatural, titanic members, she felt on the point to be tearing apart….but it never mind for her, sunken in her sexual ecstasy.

A simultaneous, triple climax took finally place. Shoots of dense cum fell to the ground, spited by her excited pussy, blasts of alien seed filled her anus and stained totally her broad back and the inner juices of her god filled her mouth. Unable to gulp its semen, it also fell out of her fleshy lips, staining her face, sliding down along her broad pectorals, rounded breasts and stiffened, moist nipples, mixing with the milk that flowed from them.

Releasing the titanic member of her mouth, the masked, dark brunette heroine raised her face and, spitting the cum from her mouth, still ramming from behind, the horny heroine howled in ecstasy to the infinite blue light when her cunt exploded in a new orgasm.

Overwhelmed by the pleasure, exhausted, the sweaty amazon was unable to hold on her own knees. Close to collapse as a rag doll, at the last moment, was seized by the alien of her back, grabbing her swollen breasts.

Amazed, with her blurred blue eyes, Americana stared as the cock of the alien leader grew again.

[I AM NOT FINISHED WITH YOU, HUMAN WHORE!!!].-Said the alien on her mind.

[HE ISN´T FINISHED WITH YOU, HUMAN WHORE!!!].-Chorused at unison its minions.

The gummy hands opened her ample, deep cleavage to welcome the enormous alien phallus of Yll-Ib. Then, those small, cold hands closed firmly her magnificent cantaloupes over its hard rod. And finally, perfectly synchronised, both aliens began to tit-fucking vigorously the scorched Queen of Justice.

Totally submitted and drunk of ecstasy, Americana howled in pleasure, feeling its large, hard, hot cock sliding along her fleshy mounds, feeling as they are squeezed one time and another against it, feeling as its hot cum slid along the tanned skin of her famous cantaloupes….till finally, the alien got its climax, spitting its dense cum as a hose, covering her masked face and ample, rounded bust with its seed.

“Thanks….thanks…my god…..thanks….ooohhhh.-“Panted Americana, trapped in ecstasy, completely submitted to the lecherous desires of her captors.

The hands that held her disappeared. Totally spend, the heaving Queen of Justice fell to the floor with her rounded jugs first.

During years…or seconds, the raped Dark Brunette American Maiden laid on the floor, immobile, heaving and panting on ecstasy till a gummy hand grabbed a large handful of her dark mane and, wildly, raised her head, forcing the exhausted amazon to get over her knees.

[TIME IS OVER, MS AMERICANA. YOU ARE NOT NECESSARY FOR US. YOU MUST DIE].-Declared Yll-Ib.

[TIME IS OVER, MS AMERICANA. YOU ARE NOT NECESSARY FOR US. YOU MUST DIE].-Chorused with its madden “voices” its minions.

“But…but….I…I am….your slave….I…I WANT to be your slave, Yll-Ib…my god….You….you can´t…”.-Begged confused the submitted Queen of Justice, unable to understand why them, the creatures that had beaten, tamed...and led to an unimaginable ecstasy, wanted to kill her now.

[AND YOU WON´T NEED THIS ANYLONGER…].-Creaked Yll-Ib removing her patriotic mask, the last part of her attire that remained on her molested body.

“Nnnooo….no..please…nnoooo….”.-Howled in despair, scared Americana, staring her god with a mix of incredulity and fear of her blue eyes.

“I…I will make what you desire….I…I am your slave!…your tame slave!...please…please…”.-Sobbed the sculptural amazon, trying to get on her bare feet.

With horror, the Voluptuous American Maiden stared as, on their gummy hands, had appeared those insidious, cruel energetic guns.

“Nnnnoooo…..nnooo….not again!….NOT AGAIN!...please…please…please…”.-Screeched in terror Ms Americana, staggering back over the knees of her chiselled legs.

The guns of those small aliens crackled threateningly in blue in front of the dark brunette, voluptuous amazon, which, with a deafening howl of terror, with an overdose of adrenaline on her beaten body, got over her feet and turned back ready to run for her life.

“Get away from me!….GET AWAYYYY….!...”.-Screeched Ms Americana, staggering one side to another, hitting the walls of the corridor in her shameful escape, leaving behind her star-spangled attire, her mask and her Power Belt.

Confused, stunned, and scared, Brenda Wade, the former Ms Americana, Queen of Justice, the greatest heroine of Delta City made her way along the corridors, hitting the walls with her shoulders, with her rounded breasts, with her chiselled arms…trying to escape of that ominous fate of her death at the hands of those perverse aliens.

Dozens and dozens of aliens, in front of her, stared her wild escape, going away of her path, surprised by the incredible running of that sculptural naked human female, stunned by her bouncing cantaloupe-size breasts, impressed by her well-defined, musculature, envy of any fitness goddess.

Uncountable times, Ms Americana fell on her all fours. Sometimes, she got on her feet. Other times, she dragged her sculptural body along the corridors in that unworthy pose.

Finally, Ms Americana peeked a white light at the end of the corridor. Staggering one side to another, dragging her bare feet along the cold floor, gathering the last traces of her sttrengs, the Queen of Justice rushed to it, hopping it could be the exit of that place of torturing pleasure…

The transparent wall resisted the body of Americana, pushing her back, tossing her back to the ground over her rounded buttocks, stunned.

A growing murmur began to be heard around her. Scared, Ms Americana realized that she was surrounded by dozens and dozens of aliens. The brave amazon was trapped, finished.

“No…no…please….don´t…don´t kill me….fuck…fuck me every time you want…but…but don´t…don´t kill me…please…”.-Begged pathetically, with her blurred eyes covered in tears, the voluptuous, heroic icon of Delta City.

Slowly, the veil that covered her mind disappeared and the dark brunette Queen of Justice looked around her head, and then, Ms Americana, the greatest heroine of Delta City, the sculptural, voluptuous Queen of Justice, screeched in incredulity and shame…

…because she wasn’t surrounded by aliens, she wasn’t aboard of a starship. Instead of that, the athletic amaazon was spread in a well-known place for her…and surrounded by well-known faces.

Because the dark brunette crime fighter was at in the middle of the corridor of her own offices, in the plant 13 of Wade Industries, naked, surrounded by astonished employees. Stunned, all of them stared that bruised, naked chiselled body, smelling the stink of sex that came from the stained skin of her voluptuous boss Brenda Wade.

“No…no…please…please…leave alone…”.-Muttered the voluptuous dark brunette bombshell, trying to get on her feet again. Somehow, her sculptural legs fold one time and another, sending her again to the ground.

Ashamed, modestly, the sculptural Queen of Justice tried to cover her voluptuous, massive anatomy, covering her huge breasts with her left arm and her exposed crotch with her right hand…the rest of her molested, chiselled physique was exposed…as her secret identity

The beaten Ms Americana was unable to understand was had happened….but it had happened. In fact, as she had though seconds later, her carer as super heroine was finished, utterly finished. With this though hitting her soul, Ms Americana, sinking her head between her deep cleavage, began to cry disconsolately, while, around her, uncountable mobile phones took photos and images of the famous billionaire, beaten and unmasked.

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“Wow!!! It had been great!!. I had never though that fucking a super bimbo could be so terrific!!!”.-Howled one of the “aliens”, removing his Halloween mask, staring as the destroyed Queen of Justice cried, surrounded by employees, desiring to see the naked body of her voluptuous boss..

“Yeah!! Look at her!! The whore Wade is totally destroyed!!! And we had made it!!! We are the MEN!!! We are the best!!! Aren´t we, ‘Yll-Ib’”.-Said the second alien, removing his mask too.-“Brenda Wade…Ms Americana…Incredible!!!”

Slowly, ‘Yll-Ib’, leader of REC-NEPS removed his mask too. With a crooked smile, William Spencer, former technician of Wade Industries stared satisfied the crowd around her unmasked boss.

“It was obvious if you are a genius as me…and that cow is just an air-headed bimbo. She shouldn’t fire me. My Mind-Blinding Device was possible and useful…as she had suffered in her own crotch…ha, ha, ha…Anyway, she isn’t destroyed enough. We will upload the images on the Net. Everybody will see as Ms Americana is fucked by executives with alien masks…believing that they are real aliens!!!...ha, ha, ha…”.-Roared William Spencer, staring, with rejoice, as Miss Wade, on her feet, ran naked through the corridor, trying to escape of her shameful, utter fate.

The End