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From the Stars (Teen Squad Adventures no. 11)

by Sigma

(Author’s note: I decided to dust off a super obscure Mr. X character for this one. Enjoy.)

I

“I can’t tell,” Anita said, sitting in the bleachers and watching the football team practice. “Do they look good, or no?”

Jess sat next to her with her elbows propped on her knees. “They look fine,” she said with a yawn.

Carla sat next to Jess with a tablet on her lap. “The Wreckers are favored to at least make the playoffs this year,” she said while cycling through player profiles of the squad on Delta City University’s football team. “We have a new star running back who transferred from Star City and he’s expected to bring a big boost to the team.”

“I didn’t know you liked football,” Anita said.

“….I like the statistics…” Carla admitted.

Jess chuckled and then looked at the cheer squad in their yellow and white uniforms, practicing their routines on the sidelines. “You know, I tried out for the cheer squad.”

“Why?” Anita said. “You wouldn’t have been able to manage it between work and Teen Squad.”

Jessica only shrugged.  “I was late for my callback, so I got cut anyway.”

“Of course,” Anita said. “Hey, where are the others?”

“Lydia and Summer are meeting with Professor Nagami,” Carla answered. “I think Yumi is too. I’m not sure.”

***

“Come ooon...where are you?” Yumi checked her phone for the fifteenth time in only 3 minutes. She stood in a large, grassy area between campus buildings and looked around nervously. Just then, she felt a surge of electricity and spun around just in time to see a portal rip a hole in the fabric of reality. Selene walked out carrying a thick textbook.

“Yo,” Selene waved as the portal closed.

Yumi looked around, amazed that none of the other students in the area seemed to notice. She then looked down as Selene held out the book, a world history textbook, and took it.

“Thank you so much, Selene! You’re a lifesaver!”

“Nah, don’t worry about it,” Selene smiled. “I’d have been here sooner but your granddad was home and he bent my ear for a good 15 minutes. Made tea and everything.”

“Ugh,” Yumi groaned. “Sorry about that. He doesn’t go out much and we don’t get many visitors.”

“It’s cool. We had a nice chat about old Japanese spirits he used to hunt when he was young….Then he broke out these books of naked women all tied up….”

“Uggggh!” Yumi facepalmed.

Selene shrugged and looked around. “So this is Delta City U? It’s nice...a lot of negative energy in the air, though...but that’s standard for schools.”

“Oh yeah,” Yumi said. “You don’t go here, do you? Where do you go to college?”

“Ha! No, I don’t go to college. I hate school,” Selene said. “Once I graduated high school, that was it, sister...I…” she paused and looked past Yumi. “Oh, there’s Summer and Lydia.”

Yumi turned around and waved, and Lydia waved back. “Crap…” Yumi muttered when she saw a thirds person, a teacher, walking with them.

Lydia and Summer approached, along with their teacher, Miko Nagami, a tall Asian woman in her early 30s with shoulder-length black hair.

“Ms. Wong,” Miko said. “We missed you at the tutoring session today.”

“Yeah…” Yumi laughed nervously. “I couldn’t find my book.”

“It’s all right,” Miko said with a pleasant smile. She looked past her, introduced herself to Selene and after some chatter, she, Lydia, Yumi, and Summer left to go to the football field to meet the others.

As they walked away, Selene grabbed Lydia’s arm to stop her.

“Hey, what’s that teacher’s deal?” Selene asked.

“What?” Lydia asked. “What are you talking about?”

“I’m getting a weird energy off of her. Not the kind I get off a human, if you understand what I’m saying…”

Lydia looked at Ms. Nagami and then back at Selene. “It’s in your head. Ms. Nagami is fine,” Lydia said. “I gotta go. I’ll see you at HQ later.” She then walked away.

Selene shrugged. “All right. Don’t come crying to me if turns out she’s a weird, rapey, tentacle thing.” She then looked around the campus. “I wonder how the food is here…” she said before wandering off in the opposite direction.

***

Yumi, Summer, Lydia, and Professor Nagami walked the sidelines of the football field and toward the practicing cheer squad as they made their way to the bleachers.

When they were close, one cheerleader, a athletic brunette, eyed them. “Hey guys” she said.

Lydia looked at her and told Yumi and the Professor to go on while she and Summer stayed. “Hey Emily, what’s up?”

Emily Clarke, cheer captain, looked at the two of them while tying her hair back. “We’re having a get-together tonight at the Alpha Delta frat house. You guys are invited if you wanna come.”

Summer leaned in and whispered. “We’ve got patrol tonight.”

Lydia sighed. “Sorry, Em. We can’t.”

“You never hang out anymore,” Emily pouted. “We were tight in high school and now I hardly see you two.”

“Yeah, I know. I’ll make it up, promise!” Lydia said. “Look, we gotta go. I’ll call you later, okay?” She gave Emily a hug and she and Summer then went to the bleachers.

“We really should hang out with them more,” Summer said. “We barely socialize outside the Squad anymore.”

“Yeah, yeah, I know.”

They reached the bleachers and the rest of the group, where Professor Nagami was going over something with Carla on her tablet. “Ah, girls. I was just showing Carla some notes from our tutoring session that are uploaded online. You’d do well to look them over, they’ll be on the midterms.”

Summer started to sit down just as Professor Nagami was getting up. “Are you leaving, Professor?”

“I am. I just wanted to say hello to the others. Besides, you girls don’t need me hanging around you all day,” she said with a laugh. After a few goodbyes, she left the field.

“You guys wanna go to a club tonight?” Jess asked.

“We’re supposed to patrol,” Anita reminded her.

“Ugh...that’s right,” Jess said. “All right, let’s just go hang out in someone’s dorm until dark then.”

“Carla’s is the biggest,” Yumi said.

Carla looked up when everyone looked at her. “Oh...okay, then…”

II

Night settled on the campus and Teen Squad were all in Carla’s surprisingly spacious dorm room. Jess lay stretched out on Carla’s bed, playing with her phone, Yumi and Summer were engaged in a fighting game on Carla’s gaming system. Anita and Lydia were chatting by the window and Carla had her nose in a book at her desk.

Lydia looked up when she noticed a light in the sky and stepped back when she saw it coming toward campus. “Guys…” she said. “We need to suit up.”

***

Terror and chaos reigned across campus as a tentacled horror emerged from the smoldering crater it made on impact. It was a hulking, misshapen mass with a singular eye in the center of its body.

“Where is Star Princess?!” the creature demanded in a loud, booming voice as it moved across the ground, knocking over light fixtures and causing the students who were out and about to scatter in fear. It fixed its eye on a girl who tripped and fell when trying to flee and grabbed her by her leg. She screamed as the creature’s tongue hung from its mouth of razor-sharp teeth and it stripped her of her clothing. It then began fondling her vulnerable body with its tentacles. “Perhaps this world isn’t so bad…” the alien menace laughed. It then opened its mouth, preparing to swallow the girl when a blur snatched her out of its grip.

Got Chic hovered in the air, holding the wailing girl close and stared down at the monster. “What the hell…?”

The creature fixed its gazed on her and swiped a tentacle, just barely missing her as she flew out of reach. It was enough of a distraction for Azure Angel to launch several throwing knives. The creature spun around and eyed small fuses at the ends just before they burned and the daggers exploded. It let out a furious roar as it felt Amazing Babe, Shield, Flag Girl, and Specter Girl all land on its body and pummel it with punches.

“Insects!” the monster bellowed. With a sweep of its tentacles, it send the four teen heroines crashing to the ground in heaps.

“Oh no!” Azure Angel said, rushing to help. She ran toward them and noticed chunks of the monster’s body on the ground, moving on their own. She barely had time to register it before a tentacle came for her. She flipped over it to avoid being grabbed and landed several feet away. Got Chic hovered overhead, having gotten the young woman to safety, and yelled.

“Angel! We should hit its eye!”

Azure Angel nodded and took out more throwing knives. She launched them and the monster batted them away. She then looked the creature in its eye and noticed it flash, and she froze in place and fainted on the ground.

“Angel! Shit!” Got Chic cried out. She was so distracted she didn’t notice the tentacles near her until it was too late. She screamed as the monster slammed her into the ground, stunning her, and then stripped her of her outfit. It pulled the purple bikini bottoms down her thick brown thighs and the creature grinned wide.

“Now I see why Star Princess protects this world. Its inhabitants are far too weak,” the monster taunted. He slid a tentacle between the helpless teen’s legs and began thrusting. When Got Chic tried to fight back, the monster restrained her arms, binding them behind her back. It then lifted her upside down, pulling her legs apart and begin violating her, making her cry out helplessly as it had its way with the heroine’s pussy.

The others got up and the monster gazed at them, knocking them out with the power of its eye. Shield, Flag Girl, Amazing Babe, and Specter Girl all fell to the ground, out cold. The monster extended more tentacles and eventually wrapped up the other five members of teen squad until all of them were in its grasp. Costumes were stripped, limbs were restrained, and nubile young bodies were made the playthings of the creature’s many tentacles.

It licked its thick lips, savoring the warmth of their young bodies. “Which of these young beauties will Xil devour first, I wonder…” the monster said to himself. As he did, it squeezed Amazing Babe’s tits, wrapped a tentacle around Specter Girl’s neck, and penetrated Shield’s ass. They were at his complete mercy, with no escape and no means of fighting back against the assault on their bodies.

The space terror let out a light chuckle, savoring his conquest as he scanned the area to find his next target. Just then, he saw a lone figure approaching. It was a tall, curvy woman with silver skin. She wore a skimpy red costume that was little more than a series of straps that covered her voluptuous tits and crotch. She wore matching gloves and boots and wore a helmet that covered the upper half of her face and had a glowing pink gem in the center. There were more gems on the backs of her gloves, on her navel, and on her crotch.

“The Star Princess arrives at last,” the alien spoke. He continued violating the heroines in his grip. Got Chic cried out, her body convulsing as her juices ran down her legs and across the tentacle in her pussy. With that, the monster dropped all six teens to the ground and turned his attention to Star Princess.

The heroine known as Star Princess looked at the monster and then at the girls and gasped in horror. She clenched her hand into a fist and snarled. “You will pay for that, servant of Thordak!”

“I will do no such thing, whore. You, however, will die.”

Star Princess growled and flipped back as tentacles swiped at her. With superior speed, she dodged as they came at her. Xil, the alien, tried to stare her down and use the power of his eye, but she moved with such a rapid burst of short-range speed, that it looked like she vanished. Xil then grunted when a gloved fist slammed into his eye and sent him flying.

“Ughh...damn you!” he growled and forced himself up. As he did, he turned to see Star Princess cross her arms in front of her in an X pattern. The gem on her helmet flared bright, and before Xil could move, a powerful blast of energy erupted from it.

“Noooo!” Xil screamed as the energy beam hit him. Some chunks of his body were blown away, but he he lay on the grass with a huge chunk of his body missing The energy beam died down and Star Princess hunched over, putting her hands on her knees.

She breathed heavily, her tits heaving as she looked around at the heroines, who were just beginning to recover. “The girls are all right…” she said with a weary smile before fainting.

“Wha…?” Specter Girl said, sitting up and holding her head. She looked to her right. “Amazing Babe, are you okay?”

Amazing Babe nodded and gave a thumbs up.

Azure Angel stood up weakly and looked around, and Got Chic got up and groaned when she saw her thighs slick with cum.

“Guys...who’s that?” Shield asked, pointing to the unconscious Star Princess.

In the distance, police sirens sounded. They were getting close. Flag Girl ran over and put Star Princess’ arm over her shoulder. “Let’s worry about that later. She saved our lives. Let’s get her somewhere safe.”

***

Back at Carla’s dorm, the teens stood around Star Princess, who lay still on Carla’s bed.

“Is she an Aphrodite?” Azure Angel asked.

“It looks like it,” Shield said. She touched one of the heroine’s tits and then pulled back. “Umm...guys, the silver stuff...that’s her skin!”

“What?” Flag Girl said, squeezing her tit with a bare hand. “Oh my god!”

“I...is she an alien?” Specter Girl asked.

The room fell silent. Amazing Babe then grabbed her phone. “I’m calling Angela. She’ll know what to do.”

Before she could dial anything, they all jumped when there was a sharp, rapid knocking at the door. They all fell dead silent and looked at each other as Flag Girl held a finger to her lips.

More knocks, and then a voice came in from the other side.

“Girls, it’s Auntie Fox. I think you have something I’m looking for. Open the door.”

They let out a collective sigh and Flag Girl opened the door. Fox stood on the other side, wearing a pink blazer and dress pants with matching heels and a white blouse. She walked in and the girls gave her room.

“You girls have been busy tonight,” she said. She then pressed a finger to her ear. “I’ve got Star Princess.” She put her fingers to the heroine’s neck. “Yes, she’s alive. Continue the cleanup.”

“Ms. Fox,” Shield said. “Who is this?”

Fox leaned in and grabbed the gem from Star Princess’ helmet. When she removed it, there was a flash of light and instead of Star Princess, Professor Miko Nagami lay on Carla’s bed.

“Professor?!” Specter Girl shouted.

“You’re gonna wanna quiet down, Summer,” Fox warned.

Miko stirred and her eyes opened. She moaned and held her head before sitting up slowly. She looked down at her naked body, flawless, with large, perky tits and a flat, tight stomach. She then let out a sigh and looked up. “Director Fox...hello.”

“Hi, Miko,” Fox said. “Long night?”

“Another of Thordak’s servants,” she said before looking at the heroines. “Hello, girls. I suppose explanations are in order, aren’t they?”

The girls all looked at her and Miko sighed and nodded. “As you’ve no doubt guessed, I am not from your world. My name really is Miko, but I come from a planet called Riloc, far from here. In my hero guise, I am known as the Star Princess…”

“Wait…” Shield said. “Star Princess...are you related to that heroine Star Woman, from a couple decades back?”

“No, completely different alien race, different solar system,” Fox answered.

Miko continued. “I am crown princess of my people on Riloc, but we have been at war with a tyrant named Thordak for longer than you girls have been alive. His fleet wanders the stars, destroying or enslaving worlds. Thordak learned there was life on this world and sent agents to subjugate the populace as slaves and cattle. My father sent me and a small team as part of a defense force to stop that happening. Fortunately for us, Earth has more than its share of defenders, so we were not completely overwhelmed by Thordak’s forces when we arrived.”

“Yeah,” Fox added. “Thordak’s people have been on Sentinel’s radar for a while, along with our sister organizations in other countries. I’d point the old team at them sometimes and turn them loose, led a few missions with other Sentinel agents to flush out whoever we could find, hell...even those dickheads at the Dungeon killed a few when they came across them. Chairman X told me himself that alien conquest is bad for business.”

“But…” Miko continued. “Despite all of that, Thordak has many loyalists to spare, and they just kept coming. The team I arrived with dwindled, and I am all that is left, but I will not abandon my mission until Earth is safe.”

“So the alien out there is another one sent here to try and enslave humanity?” Flag Girl asked.

“Yeah, and probably find and rally the others still on the the planet,” Fox said. “You girls get some fresh costumes on and come with me. I want to show you all something.”  

***

Outside, the heroines stood in front of a large containment tank that contained Xil’s ruined form inside. All around them, Sentinel agents and cleanup crews were at work, with cleanup crews going around to the chunks of Xil’s body and lighting them ablaze with flamethrowers.

“Why are they burning those pieces of his body?” Shield asked.

“Xil’s species can create clones that can act independently of the main body. They’re of limited intelligence and ability, but still dangerous,” Star Princess explained.

“Yup,” Fox explained. “So we have to torch them so they don’t cause any problems.” She then knocked on the containment tank an agent hooked up the top of it to the bottom of a helicopter hovering overhead. “We’re taking this one to one our containment sites. We need to see what he knows about Thordak’s other agents on Earth. Miko, can you help us out there?”

“Of course.”

Fox nodded. “You girls mind if I kidnap you all for a while? In case he tries something, it’ll be good to have the extra hands. I’ll smooth it over with Angie and Brenda.”

The members of teen squad all looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

“Wait…” Fox looked at them, confused. “I just realized someone’s missing. Where’s Selene?”

“I’ll call her,” Azure Angel said, taking out her phone. She dialed it and put it on speaker.

A few moments later, everyone jumped at the sound of retching.

“Hey...Yumi...what’s up?” Selene breathed heavily.

“Selene? Are you all right?”

“Guess who got food poisoning at your school’s cafeteria? Now I guess I know why the place was practically empty...”

“Ohhh, yeah...if I knew you were hanging around, I would’ve warned you. We don’t eat the food here. Sorry. I guess you aren’t well enough to go to an alien prison with us?”

“Hell no…” Selene said before stopping to retch again. “I’m gonna lay in bed and pray for death as soon as my stomach behaves.”

“Feel better,” Azure Angel said.

“Hey, word of advice,” Selene said. “Carla, Jess, Yumi, Anita, Summer, Lydia.”

Everyone looked at each other, confused. “Selene...what are…” Azure Angel started.

“That’s everyone’s worth, from most to least, if you get taxed by one of the gangs in prison. Stay safe.” Selene then ended the call.

They looked at each other for several seconds.

“Why the hell am I worth the least?!” Lydia finally said.

“Hmm…” Fox said, looking at them all. “Honestly, she’s probably right…but we don’t have any gangs. So you don’t need to worry. Come on, girls,”  she said before leading them to the helicopter.

“Why am I worth the least?!” Lydia demanded as she followed everyone else.

***

Elsewhere on campus, music filled the falls of the Alpha Delta frat house and seeped in through one of the closed bedroom doors. Emily Clarke, the cheer captain, breathed heavily as she rode Tristan Landry, one of the school’s star football players.

The athletic blonde’s perky tits bounced with the rest of her body and her mouth was agape in pleasure. The football player grunted and thrust, gripping her hips as she pushed his cock in deep. The two of them gasped for air, barely able to talk, and Emily’s ass jiggled as she bounced up and down on Tristan's pelvis. She the moaned, her legs quivered, and she released all over him. She got off of him and on her knees, taking his stiff cock in her mouth and bobbing her head up and down.

Tristan gasped, groaned, and unloaded inside of her. Emily swallowed and then sat up straight. Her tits heaved, her body glistened, and she smiled as she touched the side of his face and lay down next to him.

“We should probably get back downstairs at some point,” Tristan said.

“In a bit,”  Emily sighed. “I’m sure the others are keeping each other busy. I just wish my friends Lydia and Summer could’ve come and brought their friends.”

“Summer Morgan and Lydia Willis?”

“Yeah, I’ve known those two since elementary school,” Emily said. “I barely see them these days. They’re always busy.”

“Axanna Morgan’s hot,” Tristan said. “Man, I’d hit that.”

Emily nodded. “Honestly, me too.” She rolled over and looked at him. “One time, when I was like 14, I was hanging out at Summer’s house with some other friends, and I was coming back from the bathroom and walked right past Ms. Morgan’s bedroom. She had the door cracked and was changing. God, that woman’s body…” Emily said, recalling the memory.

Tristan chuckled and kissed her on the side of the face. They lay there for a few moments before the door slammed open, and they both jumped up. “What the fuck?!” Tristan shouted. A tall, lean figure stood in the doorway and both college students sat up and looked on in shock. The figure stepped in, revealing itself to be black in color, with a fangs and a single, cycloptic eye that scanned them both. Tentacles sprang from its back and and slammed the door shut. Their screams echoed shortly after.

Moments later, Emily wandered out of the room, in her cheerleader outfit. In the room behind her, Tristan lay dead on the floor. Her eyes were completely black and she wandered down the stairs to the main living area. When she reached it, she found five other cheerleaders standing and watching her, all with black eyes. The young men of the Alpha Delta fraternity all lay dead on the floor and furniture. Emily then walked past the other cheerleaders and out of the frat house with the other five behind her.

***

The Sentinel Containment Facility was a sprawling, austere complex somewhere outside of Delta City. Fox led Star Princess and the members of Teen Squad through the building’s hall, where all manner of prisoners watched them from behind their transparent cell doors while armed guards wandered catwalks above. The girls could all feels eyes on them as they walked.

They reach a room at the end and the guards open it for Fox.

“You girls wait out here,” Fox said. “Star Princess, with me.”

The two walked in and, with the door open, the teen heroines could see Xil’s ruined formed, chained up in the center of the room before the door closed.

Fox and Star Princess stood before the defeated alien, who remained silent. Fox then looked at Star Princess. “He’s all yours,” she said. “Do what you need to to get the info out of him.”

Star Princess nodded and approached the alien. The jewel on her helmet flared as she looked him in the eye, and Xil convulsed and grunted when he felt the alien heroine probing his mind.

“Shout if you need me,” Fox said before walking out. Once back outside the cell, the teens gave her room and she looked at them and smiled. “All right girls, let me give you the tour.”

She led the procession down the hall, past the cells and pointed out various inmates.

“Ms. Fox,” Shield said. “Are they all aliens?”

“Hehe, were you hoping to see Muerte again, Carla?” Fox teased, embarrassing the girl. “But yes, these are all aliens. We keep the superhumans in separate facilities. We keep magical beings here too, sometimes, but our occult department can usually figure out where they’re from fairly easily and send them back, so they never stay long.”

“There’s so many of them…” Flag Girl said.

“It’s a big galaxy, girls,” Fox said. “And teeming with life. Most aliens are harmless enough, but there are some bad hombres out there, too.”

They stopped at one cell, which housed a large, earthworm-like alien that was around two-meters in length with a body that was about as thick as a human waist. Its “head” had three yellow circles that acted as eyes and a slit for a mouth. Along its segmented skin were thousands of small cilia and its body had an oily sheen to it. The creature stood upright and fixed its gaze on Amazing Babe.

Fox walked up next to the busty blonde teen and looked up. “This is an Annelidian. His name is Beeku,” Fox explained. “We caught him in the sewers beneath Fortune City about a year ago. He was kidnapping and having his way with showgirls. I think he likes you.” (Author’s Note: I stole the Annelidian race from Deanna Troi’s “Dodge Station” series.)

“Ehhh….” Amazing Babe squirmed.

Elsewhere, Got Chic stood before another cell. This one housed a humanoid-looking alien, tall and slim with jet-black hair tied back in a ponytail. He had pale skin, sharp, almost handsome features, and two long, pointy ears. The alien’s thin, pale, unblemished body was stark naked except for a pair of underwear that covered his crotch and his fixed his cold eyes on Got Chic while smiling.

“You have lovely skin,” The alien said in a haughty tone while putting his slim fingers against the barrier that kept him contained.

Fox quickly ran up next to Got Chic and pulled her away. “Get back, Kharrad!” she ordered.

Kharrad’s smile never left his face. “Release me from this wretched place, Fox, that I may give your souls to She-Who-Thirsts and make trophies of your skin.”

Fox ignored him and ushered Got Chic away. “Stay away from that one, Anita. He’s one of our most dangerous detainees. He killed four of my agents before we subdued him.”

Got Chic looked back and Kharrad never stopped smiling. “Where’d he come from?”

“It’s not exactly a planet, and only he can access it. We’ve been trying to reverse engineer the tech he had when we caught him, but nothing’s worked. Believe me, I’d love nothing more than to be rid of that lunatic.” They reached the rest of the group and Fox smiled. “Okay, girls, who wants to meet an alien with the most angelic singing voice ever?”

***

Star Princess found herself standing in the middle of a desolate wasteland, under a cloudy sky with dark mountains in the distance. She scanned her surroundings. “Is this truly your mental landscape, Xil? A empty wasteland?” She then spun around when she sensed a presence and found Xil behind her.

“I could not give you something to manipulate, now could I, princess?” he laughed.

Star Princess looked up at him. “Hide from me all you want. I will dive into twisted mind as deeply as I must to find Thordak’s agents.”

“I think not,” Xil said. His tentacles snaked across the ground, slithering up Star Princess thick thighs. “Instead, it is I who will break you, Princess.”

Star Princess blinked and suddenly found herself bound. She was suspended in the air, with her wrists tightly held as well as her ankles. Xil’s tentacles then moved across her body, caressing every healthy, curvy inch as he loomed over her.

“You Rilocians are truly worthy prey,” Xil said. “Before Thordak sent me to this accursed planet, he gave me free reign to do as I pleased on the worlds of your empire. I’ve yet to experience women as sweet as those of your homeworld.” As he said that, he slid tentacle between her legs, and Star Princess moaned as she was penetrated. Two more tentacles gently caressed her tits, and Xil began probing her body, looking for ways to break her will. “I did not think I would get to savor a member of the royal family. Thordak had planned on keeping the queen and your sisters for himself when he finally conquered your empire, but I will make you mine until I tire of you.”

He squeezed her tits and pushed deep into her pussy. She moaned, the sensation threatening to overwhelm her, and Xil laughed as she continued making her body his playground. “And once I have broken you, I will complete my task on this world...starting with that ridiculous blonde woman and those teenage cows. Perhaps Thordak will make me lord of this world.” 

He pushed deeper and Star Princess failed to suppress a scream. She breathed deeper, and Xil expanded inside of her, stretching her out as she continued his slow, methodical thrusts. Star Princess’s breathing was ragged, but she let out a chuckle.

“For all of your might, you let that fool keep you under his boot,” she taunted. “You’re pathetic.”

“No one keeps Xil under their boot! You will learn to hold your tongue, whore.”

While Xil continued fucking her, continued overwhelming every sensation of her body with his tentacles, Star Princess quietly focused and probed the edges of his mind. The anger she was feeling welling up in him gave her an opening, and the pleasure he was taking in fucking her exposed cracks in his psyche. She was careful so as not to alert him until she could find a weak point, but she could also feel her own sense of ecstasy welling up. She needed to get in before he broke her or, as Xil would win the battle of minds and she’d be enslaved to him.

“Resist me all you want. You will be mine in the end,” Xil said, continuing to thrust. More of his tentacles caressed the curves of her body, squeezing every meaty inch and causing the heroine to moan in pleasure. Star Princess bit her lip and resisted, her muscles tensing as she focused.

“You aren’t as strong as you think. I blasted you with my beam and here you are, locked up by a race you think is lesser.”

“These apes will not hold Xil!” he bellowed. “You shall see. After I have made my meal of you. The one you call Fox will beg for death as I devour her limb by limb and the teens will fall one after another.”

“Please…” Star Princess laughed. “Even if you break me, Fox will kill you. It’s what she does. She doesn’t like uninvited guests on her planet and she’ll discard you like she has all the other trash who’ve crossed her.” She egged him on, her tongue getting sharper. She could feel herself getting close to release and Xil sensed it too, but she could feel his anger boiling over at the same time.

Xil squeezed her tits, making her cry out. “Insolent! Perhaps I need to silence you!” He then wrapped a tentacle around her neck and squeezed, but growled when he felt her laughing.

“H...harder…” Star Princess teased as Xil began strangling her.

He growled and squeezed, but she kept laughing.

“C….come on, Xil! This planet produces toys that do better than you!”

Xil howled in anger at her taunting and continued fucking her, but she continued laughing. He could tell she was getting close, despite her fighting him. He squeezed her tits, slapped her ass, pushed into her pussy as deep as he could, and just as he thought she reached climax, he felt something push into his mind, like a sharp, hot spike. He screamed and everything went blinding white.

When it cleared, Star Princess stood over him, hands on her shapely hips and her lithe body unmolested. Xil was in chains, tight and heavy, to keep him from moving even as he raged in his bonds. A gag sealed his mouth and Star Princess looked around.

“...This is the campus…” she said, noting her surroundings. She went through his memories, starting with his arrival, and the battle, and then got to the part where she blasted him. She saw his pieces scatter and, as Sentinel cleanup crews torched the chunks, she saw some escape. She saw some crawling toward the fraternity house. She saw a door shatter open. She saw terrified football players and cheerleaders. She saw one one large chunk take shape and forces its way into a bedroom.

She then saw six cheerleaders, possessed by a common entity as they left the house and set their sights in a certain direction. She saw them hone in on a distant psychic signature. Xil’s. The six then took off at superhuman speed.

“No…” Star Princess gasped, looking at Xil as he laughed. She quickly severed the psychic link between them and found herself back in the interrogation room. Xil looked down at her, narrowing his eye and Star Princess growled at him. “You bastard!” She then ran out. “Director Fox! We’re in trouble!”

***

Fox stood with a smile on her face, surrounded by Teen Squad. In front of them was a yellow skinned alien woman, singing in a intoxicating operatic tone inside her cell.

Shield sniffed, having been moved to tears by the beauty of the sound. Flag Girl and Specter Girl stood in silent awe. The rest watched, mesmerized as the alien woman sang for them. When she finished, she bowed to unanimous applause from the small crowd.

“Ms. Fox, why is she in prison?” Amazing Babe asked in a whisper.

“She got drunk and crashed a stolen ship into Area 51,” Fox answered. “And that was after she shaved a Bigfoot, which are federally protected. Honestly, she ended up here in a mixup. She’s not particularly dangerous. She’s supposed to be in of our lower-security facilities.”

“There is so much to unpack in that sentence...”

Before Amazing Babe could think on it any further, everyone’s attention was pulled away as Star Princess ran up to them in a panic.

“What’s wrong, Miko?” Fox asked.

“Xil...he was setting us up,” Miko explained. “I probed his mind, and he had another mission besides just finding his allies. He was sent her to destroy Sentinel and kill as many Aphrodites as possible.

“What?” Fox asked.

“When I destroyed him with my beam, some parts of his body managed to escape and find hosts. They’re all psychically linked to Xil so they can find their way back. They’re on the way here now.”

“Shit…” Fox groaned. Almost on cue, an alarm blared, pulling everyone’s attention. “Well girls, it’s showtime.”

***

At the entrance of the facility, a guard sat slumped against the wall, a wound in his gut and his hand still on the lever to sound the alarm. He looked up at the six, black-eyed cheerleaders staring down at him and saw the trail of dead guards in their wake. He said nothing to them, he simply grabbed a hand grenade from his belt and smirked as he pulled the pin. Before he could say anything, Emily grabbed the grenade from his hand and tossed it away. It blew up harmlessly in the distance and she grabbed the man by his neck, lifting him. She then raised a finger and it extended into an impossibly long talon. The guard screamed as it went up his nose and into his brain.

She pulled information from his brain about the facility and its protocols and then let the dead body fall to her feet. One of the other cheerleaders, a tall black girl named Mya Lowe, then walked past her, clenched a fist and punched the door, buckling it in with one powerful blow.

***

“Miko, what do you mean we’re being attacked by cheerleaders?” Fox asked as she loaded a rifle. She now wore combat armor and all around her, the facility was abuzz with Sentinel soldiers getting ready for battle.

“They’re girls from the school,” Star Princess reporter. “Emily Clarke and other members from the cheer squad.”

Flag Girl and Specter Girl looked at each other and gasped.

“So Xil’s clones possess the bodies and turn them into superpowered killers?”

Star Princess nodded.

“Wonderful…” Fox sighed. “Why cheerleaders? Why not the football players?”

“I suspect they have an easier time acclimating to smaller bodies,” Star Princess said. “Regardless, they are of a single mind now.”

“All right,” Fox said. She then grabbed at the radio in her collar. “Non-lethal means only on the targets. Knock them out. Don’t kill them,” she ordered her people. “You girls ready?”

Star Princess and the teen heroines all nodded.

“Great. There’s only one way in or out and we outnumber them, so…” She stopped when there was a loud, sustained buzz. “Wha...oh, no! No, no, no, no, no!”

All around the, the cells holding the alien inmates opened at once, throughout the entire facility. Gunshots were already going off in the distance as guards shouted orders.

“Ah!” Shield screamed as a preying mantis-like alien leapt out of its cell and attacked her. She dodged and began fighting it off. Another alien, this one hulking with two heads, exited its cell, charged forward and tackled Flag Girl and Specter Girl. A tall, lanky alien with no face held out its hand and Azure Angel levitated in the air, grabbing her neck and choking.

All the other heroines scrambled to help their teammates while Fox raised her weapon to find a target. One creature, a four legged beast with a thick, armored hide, charged at her. She dodged it and it rammed into another cell.

Fox looked around in a panic. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!” She then gasped as a cold, strong hand grabbed her by her neck.

“It appears the clever little Fox is caught in a trap,”  Kharrad taunted, whispering in Fox’s ear. She grunted as she felt his other hand cup her perky tits. “I’ll have my fun with you apes momentarily, but I must retrieve my toys first. Don’t die on me yet, Fox.” He then let go.

When Fox turned around, he was nowhere to be found and Star Princess and the teen heroines were fighting for their lives among the alien horde.

A tall, thin alien with a long tail leapt through the air and at Amazing Babe. She dodged its pounce attempt, spun on her heel and leveled it with a single punch that sent it clear across the room. She smirked and started to run after the creature when she felt a large shadow looming over her. She turned around to see the Annelidian Fox called Beeku towering over her.

Beeku’s three eyes scanned Amazing Babe’s body and, as he stood, a long, purple phallus began to emerge from its lower body, dripping with a purple slime. She stared at it, frozen in awe, and reacted slowly when Beeku lunged and grabbed her. The busty blonde teen heroine screamed as he brought his immense weight down and pinned her to the floor. Her body was covered in the thick, slick slime that Beeku secreted and as she struggled to get from under him, she could feel her costume being pulled from her body.

Beeku held the struggling busty teen down, his member probing her helpless body until he found her. Amazing Babe gasped as Beeku inserted himself, his hundreds of cilia tickling her body and flooding every nerve with sensation as Beeku thrusts back and forth, pushing himself in as deep as he could go.

She could only gasp and cry out, moaning in pleasure as Beeku overwhelmed her senses and had his way with her body. Every inch of her body was covered in his slime and when she tried to push the alien off of her, her hands slipped. She could lay back and accept it as Beeku did what he wanted, and his throbbing member stretched her out, pushing deep and sending wave after wave of pleasure through her body. She felt other tiny, hard appendages on his body, bristles that the alien used to crawl, grip her skin on every available, curvy, fleshy surface and begin to pick her up until Beeku stood with her in his grip, riding his cock and pressed against his body.

She breathed heavily and rapidly, Beeku’s thrusting growing faster and more forceful. Amazing Babe could feel herself being pushed closer to the edge, completely ignorant to the chaos around her as pleasure flooded her mind. She could feel the alien’s body shudder as he took a few more deep thrusts before she felt his warmth flooding her insides. The alien’s cum gushed, spilled out, and slicked the busty teen’s thighs before dripping to the ground, but Beeku continued fucking her.  She then let out a cry, her body quivered, and she felt herself orgasm all over the alien’s thick, throbbing dick before her body went limp in his grip.

Amazing Babe, broken and listless, hung uselessly in Beeku’s hold as he continued fucking her.

***

Kharrad stood in a massive storage from, in front of container that lay twisted and broken in front of him. He donned the last of his body armor, cruel looking and full of sharp angles, as he tightened it to his body. He then pulled something else from the container, a large, winged board that he sat down on the floor. He then grabbed his weapons, a whip and a glove that he fit onto his left hand. His ears then perked up and he turned around to see the six cheerleaders standing behind him. He brandished his whip but then paused and smirked.

“Ah...I see. You’re under that thing’s control. Stay out of my way as I plunder and I will stay out of yours.”

The cheerleaders moved past him and began going through the containers, grabbing various bladed weapons that were kept in storage.

Kharrad hopped on his board and it lifted him into the air. “Good hunting, ladies,” he said as he took off into the corridors and back into the main complex.

***

“Control room, come in!” Fox said into her earpiece. “Shit!” She looked around at the chaos surrounding filling the area. Amazing Babe had been tamed by Beeku, Flag Girl and Specter Girl were still fighting the two headed alien, Azure Angel had managed to break free of the tall alien’s grip and knocked it out, and Shield was contending with a pack of vicious, three foot tall aliens who had pinned her down and were tearing the protesting teen’s costume off.

Fox raised her rifle and put a bullet through one’s head and the others screamed and ran away. Shield got up and thanked Fox before going to help the others. Fox looked around but didn’t see Star Princess or Got Chic.

“I need to get to the control room, activate the containment protocol.” She looked around and found the  singing alien still in her cell, watching everything happen. “What’s wrong, Darshaa? You’re not joining in?”

Darshaa shook her head. “Despite my troubles, Agent Fox, I am not a monster. I simply want to do my time and go home.”

Fox nodded. “All right, stay in your cell. I’m gonna go to central command and get these animals under control.”

“Good luck to you. I will...Behind you!”

Fox turned and raised her gun only for it to get kicked out of her hand before getting hit with another kick that sent her flying into Darshaa’s cell door. The Cheerleaders stood in front of her holding their weapons and Emily charged forward, attacking Fox. Fox ran at her and ducked her swings from the blade she carried. Fox responded with a series of rapid punches that knocked the cheerleader back, only for her to be caught off guard when the others all attacked at once. They moved too fast for Fox to keep up and she found herself on the receiving end of fast moving blows, barely able to keep up with their movement. She gagged when one of them grabbed her by the throat, spun her around and launched her in the air. She could only look up in surprise as the other cheerleaders were airborne, weapons raised, and they all skewered her, running her through as everyone fell back down.

Fox hit the ground, blades stuck in her torso as the six cheerleaders stood over her before turning and walking away.

Fox lay there, hacking and coughing as she tried to pull the weapons from her body.

“Oh dear…” Darshaa gasped as she watched from her cell. She waited for the cheerleaders to leave before she pushed the door open. She rushed to Fox’s side and grabbed one blade by its grip and pulled it out. Fox screamed out in pain and Darshaa threw the weapon aside. Darshaa knelt down, looking at Fox’s wounds and seeing some of the woman’s mechanical insides pumping a thick, light blue fluid.

“You’re a machine, Agent Fox?!”

“I...is that really important right now Darshaa?” Fox asked.

“Right! Apologies…” she said before grabbing another weapon.

***

In the air, Got Chic gabbed a winged alien and threw it at the ground when she saw what happened to Fox. “No!” she screamed out and flew down to help her when she heard a screeching in the air. She turned around and just barely dodged Kharrad as he flew at her atop his skimmer and tried to impale her with his claw. She spun around, only for the alien’s whip to wrap around her neck.

“I am lord of the skies, ape,” Kharrad taunted. “And you will bow to me.”

Got Chic growled and pulled at the whip and Kharrad pulled in the opposite direction. With a grunt of effort, she pulled the alien toward her and decked him with a punch, knocking him from his skimmer.

Kharrad fell and landed on his feet with the grace of a cat. He winced, touching the fresh bruise on his face as his whip fell to his feet and Got Chic hovered in the air above him.

“You will suffer for ruining perfection!” He hissed. His skimmer came back to him and he hopped aboard and charged at her. Got Chic dodged as Kharrad tried to hit her, she spun around but Kharrad spun around fast and lashed out with his whip. It wrapped around the meat of the teen heroine’s thick thigh. Kharrad dragged her behind him as he flew. Got Chic tried to untangle herself, but Kharrad took a sharp turn and slammed her hard into a wall above a raised catwalk. She fell to the catwalk and lay there, stunned, and Kharrad leapt off his skimmer and walked toward her. He grabbed the teen by her dark hair and lifted her head. When she spit at him, he slapped her hard, making her whimper.

“I will beat that attitude out of you, cur!” he promised. With a flick of his wrist, a cruel, curved knife appeared in his left hand. Got Chic went wide-eyed and tried to pull away, but froze when the alien held the weapon to her flat tummy. With this moved his hand up, cutting away her bikini top. Kharrad then put the knife way and pulled some tight, thin wire from his belt and wrapped it around Got Chic’s wrist. Before the busty black teen new it, both wrists were tied up and Kharrad grabbed her by the throat. He licked his lips and threw her over the rail of the balcony. She screamed and fell, only to stop suddenly, due to the wires around her wrists being tied to the railing.

She hung, suspended from her wrists, tits exposed and helpless to break free as Kharrad hovered in front of her. The cruel alien smirked and slid a gloved hand down her body, brushing the the sharp tips of the fingers against her soft skin before he pulled her bikini bottoms off and tossed them aside.

“When I first found myself on this accursed world I couldn’t believe my misfortune at being stuck among a bunch of slavering, backward monkeys. But when I saw what easy prey you people were, my mood brightened.”

Got Chic gasped as Kharrad stuck two armored fingers inside of her and toyed around, slowly thrusting his fingers back and forth. She bit her lip, her dark nipples hardened at the stimulation, and she avoided looking the alien in his eye until he grabbed her jaw and forced her to.

“Where I am from, the strong eat the weak as a fact of life and your kind are at the bottom of the food chain.” He squeezed her tit. “Still, you aren’t without your uses.”

Got Chic choked down a gasp and glared at him. “So you’re just an egomaniac and a rapist?”

Kharrad laughed.  He then touched the side of her face, tracing his armored glove across her skin. “Keep that same defiant energy when I am carving you apart, bit by bit,” he teased. “But first, I will grant you one last moment of ecstasy.”

Before Got Chic could say anything, Kharrad lowered his skimmer so his face was level with her crotch. He threw the busty teen’s legs over his armored shoulders and buried his face in her pussy, thrusting his tongue in deep. She cried out, wrapping her legs around his head out of reflex. Kharrad gripped her thighs tight, burying his face in as far as it would go, and made sure to press his tongue against the roof of her opening, dragging it slowly across the surface and causing Got Chic to cry out.

“Ahh! Fuck!!” she screamed, throwing her head back and clenching at her bonds. Her toes curled in her boots and her pussy throbbed as Kharrad ate her out. As she cried out, Kharrad let out muffled moans, seeming to revel in her taste, her scent, her feel. Got Chic squirmed in her bonds, the waves of pleasure going through her body threatening to overwhelm her. Her tits heaved and her breathing grew rapid as the thought of Kharrad taking her completely began to creep up from the back of her mind.

His cold, armored touch, the warmth of his tongue, the heat of his breath, all of these sensations worked  together to make the teen forget just about everything but the pleasure of the moment. She then yelped and bit her lip when she felt a sharp jab in her naked leg. She looked down to see the sharp tip of Kharrad’s clawed hand dig into her leg and her own blood start to well up around the shallow puncture wound. Kharrad never stopped his pace. He continued eating, ignoring what his claw was doing, and it was then that Got Chic snapped back to reality.

With a growl and flex of her muscular legs, she squeezed tight, trapping Kharrad in her grip. The alien jolted when she locked the hold in and gagged, his face buried between her brown thighs. He thrashed an arm around, trying to get free, and every muscle in his body tensed.

“What was that about one last moment of ecstasy, asshole?” Got Chic hissed.

“Stupid...ape…!” Kharrad said in a muffled, defiant voice as she tried to force himself free of her superhuman grip. “Release me this instant!”

Got Chic shifted, never letting him go, and took a deep breath. “Tell you what, Kharrad. I’m gonna give you a break…”

Kharrad stopped struggling. “...Is that so? Perhaps you’re not all dumb apes. I will...NO WAIT!”

The realization sunk in and Got Chic smirked and flexed her muscles. There was a crack and Kharrad’s body went limp.

She let go and Kharrad, along with his skimmer, fell to the ground with a crash. Got Chic then let out a sigh and relaxed, still hanging naked from the catwalk.

***

The Cheerleaders reached the room where Xil was being held and Star Princess stood in their way. She took a fighting stance as they spread out.

“You will pay for what you’ve done to these girls, Xil…” Star Princess promised as she went on the attack.

The cheerleaders moved with coordinated effort, six athletic bodies guided by one mind, moving and striking at a singular target. And yet Star Princess weaved and dodged, dancing past their blows and responding with her own.

When one cheerleader vaulted off another’s shoulders with a flying kick, Star Princess leapt over her and sent the other one flying with a powerful kick. She ducked another high kick and swept a third girl off her feet with a low kick. She then caught two simultaneous punches. The jewels embedded in her skimpy red outfit flared and Star Princess let out a burst of energy in a sphere that spread several feet in every direction and threw five of the six girls back. The slammed into the walls and slumped to the floor, out cold.

Only Emily remained, and Star Princess looked her over.

“I will drag you out of that poor girl’s mind, Xil,” she promised. Emily came at the heroine and Star Princess blocked her punches and kicks. She then countered with a hard punched to the possessed teen’s stomach, followed by an elbow to the face.

Emily spun around, stunned and Star Princess lunged and put her hand on the girl’s face, covering it. Her jewels flared and Emily went stiff in the heroine’s grip. Star Princess closed her eyes and probed the girl’s mind, searching deep for a way to pull out the alien invader that had taken over.

After a few minutes, Star Princess gasped and stepped back. Emily fell to the floor unconscious and Star Princess looked at the other girls. She then covered her mouth in shock and fell to her knees. A tear rolled down her cheek as she shot a heated glare at the closed door that sealed Xil off from the rest of the facility.

***

“Fuck…” Fox groaned as she reached the command center. The staff was dead and Fox stepped over them. “Must’ve been the first place the cheerleaders hit…I’m taking a vacation after this…” Fox said as she limped into the room. Her body armor and clothes were ripped to shreds and her wounds pumped more of the light blue fluid.

“Maybe to Astrea...yeah…” she said while limping to the control console in the middle of the room.

She reached the terminal, sitting beneath monitors that viewed the facility. She saw the aliens running amok and the Sentinel soldiers who were still alive fighting them off. Teen Squad still had their hands full. Amazing Babe was still on the end of Beeku’s impressive shaft, Got Chic was tangled, naked, on a catwalk. Flag Girl and Specter Girl were still fighting the two-headed alien while Azure Angel was running from a pair of six-legged dog-like aliens. Shield was dragging a wounded soldier to safety.

Darshaa was back in her cell and Fox smiled with a hint of satisfaction when she saw Kharrad on the floor with a broken neck. Fox used her teeth to take her left glove off and pressed her hand to the palm reader on the console. After some quick menu cycling, she came across an option to initiate Protocol 3 and selected it.

A screech came from the doorway and she spun around to find a vicious alien with a head that opened up like a Venus fly trap eyeing her. It charged, Fox rolled her eyes, raised her rifle, and emptied the magazine. The alien fell down dead and Fox looked back at the monitor.

Alerts flashed all over the facility and, within moments, every alien inmate in the building began convulsing, paralyzed and taken down by an implant somewhere in the body. Only Darshaa and the handful of aliens who remained in their cells, outfitted to block the signal emission, remained unaffected.

As the aliens went down one by one, Fox collapsed onto the floor and sighed. “Naomi’s gonna be pissed she missed this…”

***

Amazing Babe lay on the cold, metal floor, naked tits heaving and alien cum dripping from her pussy. She looked over and saw Beeku laying nearby, unconscious. She then stared at the ceiling as Flag Girl, Specter Girl, Azure Angel, and Shield all hovered over her.

“Jess...you okay?” Azure Angel asked.

“Never better, Yumi. Did we win?”

“It...looks like it…?” Shield says. “Does anyone see Anita?”

“She’s up there…” Amazing Babe pointed.

Everyone followed her finger until they saw Got Chic suspended from catwalk, arms spread and body exposed.

“Well how the hell are we supposed to get her down?” Specter Girl asked.

“Quite the party, eh girls?” Fox asked. She walked up, using her rifle as a crutch. They all gasped when they saw the bad shape she was in but she waved them off. “Everyone’s alive, good. Angie would have my ass if you girls got killed.” She then looked around. “Where’s Anita?”  

“Up there,” Flag Girl pointed.

Fox looked up and saw Got Chic. She then looked to the side and chuckled when she saw Kharrad. “All right…” she signaled to two nearby soldiers helping with the cleanup and pointed. “Get her down, please.”

The soldiers looked up, nodded and ran off. Fox let out a sigh. “Now...where’d Miko vanish too?”

***

It was sometime later when Fox and Teen Squad arrived at Xil’s cell. Star Princess still sat on the floor among the cheerleaders, and she sniffed and turned when she heard the others arrive.

Fox raised an eyebrow. “What’s wrong, Miko? Are the girls okay?”

Star Princess rose to her feet slowly. “They’re alive, director…”

“Great. So, can you, ya know...unscrew whatever Xil screwed up?”

Star Princess paused and let out a deep sigh. She looked at everyone else and could tell from the looks on their faces that they knew bad news was coming.

“I’m afraid there’s nothing that can be done for these girls…”

“Wait….” Flag Girl said, pulling in front of everyone else. “What are you talking about? All you have to do is get Xil out of their heads, right?”

“If it were simply mind control, yes...This was bodily possession on a biological and psychological level…”

“What are you saying?” Specter Girl asked. 

“Extracting Xil’s clones will be easy enough...but...when an alien from Xil’s race overtakes a host, Xil’s consciousness overtakes theirs...like weeds choking the life from a garden.”

“What does that mean?!” Flag Girl demanded, panic rising in her voice.

Star Princess wiped her eyes and looked away.

“She’s saying…” Fox said, swallowing a lump in her throat. “That these girls aren’t the people you know anymore. Effectively, they’re dead and Xil’s mind has taken over.”

Flag Girl gasped and looked at Star Princess, who nodded in confirmation. Flag Girl staggered back and Shield caught her.

“There’s nothing you can do?” Azure Angel asked.

Star Princess shook her head.

Specter Girl sobbed and turned away. “Excuse me…” she said, running out the room.

“I’m sorry, girls…” Fox said. “The sad reality of it is, that’s the life sometimes…”

Azure Angel stared at the ground. Got Chic clenched and fist and hit the wall hard enough to make the room shake. Amazing Babe shook her head and wiped her eyes while Shield helped Flag Girl out of the room.

Star Princess leaned in close to Fox. “Can we have the room? There’s something I must discuss with you.”

Fox looked at her and nodded. “Girls...go hang out in the hall while we figure out what to do next.”

The girls all nodded and once they were gone, Fox pinched the bridge of her nose. “Why do I have a feeling I’m going to hate this next part?”

“Director…Emily and the others aren’t dead, not fully…”

Fox looked up and turned back. “And...that’s...bad?”

Star Princess nodded. “I can detect some of the original consciousness left in each girl, but Xil’s is still taking over.”

“...And there’s no way to stop it or untangle them?”

Star Princess shook her head. “All I can do is destroy the invader…”

“And kill the host in the process. Fuck,” Fox said. She let out a pained, sustained laugh. “I’m sorry, Miko...It’s just...I’m getting too old for this shit.”  She looked up when she felt Star Princess touch her shoulder. “...Do what you have to, Miko.”

“Do we tell the girls?”

Fox shook her head and left it at that. The two of them then looked at the cheerleaders. “Having to be the adult in the room is bullshit, Miko.”

“Indeed.”

“We’re both getting drunk after we clean this up, right?”

“Indeed.”

III

Several days later, back on campus at Delta City University. Miko and the members of Teen Squad stood in front of a memorial wall. Pictures and cards were pinned to it, candles covered the ground in front of the wall, and a small crowd kept a distance.

Miko eyed the pictures of the students, the cheerleaders and football players that the wall memorialized.

“Please remember, girls,” she said to the teen heroines. “This is why we do this. We could not prevent Xil for his atrocities, but we prevented further carnage by stopping him. This life is hard, but it is one worth living to protect your home.”

The girls looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

Miko walked up to Summer and Lydia and put her hands on their shoulders and smiled. “I want you girls to promise you’ll watch out for each other. This life is a hard one, and for too many, a short one. I’ve lost too many friends and comrades in my fight. I don’t wish that for you girls.”

“Yeah…” Lydia said. “These girls can be a pain my ass but...we’ll be fine.”

Miko chuckled and nodded.

“Umm...Professor…?” Yumi spoke up. “So...do we still have midterms? Ow!” she growled when Carla elbowed her in the ribs.

Miko shook her head, suppressing a laugh. “I’m taking a sabbatical from the school,” she announced. “I’ve learned from Xil’s psyche where some of Thordak’s agents on Earth are hiding. Fox asked me head up a task force to hunt them. You girls keep the city safe while I’m gone.”

She then gave each of the teen heroines hugs before walking off.

***

Sometime later, Miko walked through the halls of the Sentinel containment facility. Beeku and a number of the other aliens were back in their cells, with guards on high alert. Miko saw Fox, who briefly turned and waved at her. When Miko reached Fox, she was handing Darshaa, outside of her cell and flanked by two guards, a bag.

“There are your things,” Fox said to Darshaa. “Stay off the alcohol and don’t let me see you in my jail again.”

“I’m on the first ship back home, Director,” Darshaa told her before taking her things and leaving with the two guards.

With them gone, Fox and Miko walked to an isolated holding area and Fox opened the door. Xil was inside, bound with chains. He fixed his eye on the two and narrowed it but said nothing. Fox closed the door behind them and took a seat.

“Now, certain treaties prevent us from executing alien criminals, but we’re still free to dish out appropriate punishment, especially when they kill humans maliciously.”

“When I leave this place, I will rape and ravage both of your minds. Then I will find those teen twits and do the same,” Xil promised.

“You won’t be hurting anyone again, Xil,” Miko promised.

“Perhaps you do not hear too well. The human says that they cannot execute me.”

“I heard her just fine,” Miko said, stepping up to him. “That’s why I’m only going to make you wish you were dead.” Her eyes flashed and she touched Xil’s hide.

Xil found himself on in a massive chamber on a massive ship. Outside the window he could see that the ship hung above a green planet, its surface alight with periodic explosions and the bursts of massive artillery fire. Xil looked down to see a pair of silver hands, a woman’s hands.

An artificial moon, shaped like a skull, hung over the planet. Its eyes glowed and fired laser blasts at the planet as starships did battle all around it. Xil looked down at his hands and saw they were silver and delicate, a woman’s hands. He then ran his hands over his body, feeling a pair of tits on his chest, smooth thighs, a pussy between his legs. He approached the window and saw his reflection, only it wasn’t him, it was a young woman with unblemished, silver skin and long, dark hair hanging from her shoulders.

“This is…” Xil started. He froze when he realized his voice was that of a woman’s.

“Riloc, my home planet.”

Xil turned around to see Star Princess behind him.

“This was the day Thordak, your master, began his siege of my world. I couldn’t do anything to help, because I was offworld when it began. My transport back was taken by Thordak’s agents, and I was dragged before him, on his capital ship.”

“The World Crusher…” Xil said, realizing where he was. He then looked at Star Princess and then at himself and realization dawned on his face. “No...no!”

Star Princess walked past him and looked out the window. “Thordak made me watch as his forces laid waste to my planet, while he had his way with me over and over.”

“You’ve trapped me in your memory!” Xil roared.

“A loop of the worst memory of my entire life,” Star Princess said. “I was here for a week, helpless to go down and aid my people as they repelled the invasion. You will relive that week, over and over, until your mind breaks.”

Xil quivered and charged. “You cunt!” he tried to tackle Star Princess but flew through her image and hit the floor.

“Goodbye, Xil. You won’t be seeing me again, except in the reflection of that window,” Star Princess said, pointing. Then she vanished.

Xil, in Star Princess’ form, watched in stunned disbelief. He only snapped out of his daze when a clawed hand grabbed his long dark hair and threw him to the ground. He lay on his back and stared up at an imposing, muscular figure, its head a misshapen skull and its chiseled body marked with a map of scars. A massive cock stood stiff between muscular legs as its empty eye sockets flared with dull light.

“L...Lord Thordak, no!” Xil pleaded.

“Calling me Lord already, Princess Miko?” Thordak laughed. “No matter...I see defiance in your eye. I will break it as I make your body and mind my playthings.” Thordak then grabbed Xil by the neck and lifted before throwing the trapped alien against a table and bending Star Princess’ form over it.

Xil could only scream as one hand held his head down and the cock began probing Star Princess’ ass.

***

“Do I want to know what you did in there?” Fox asked as Miko stepped away from Xil, who quivered and whimpered in his bonds.

“Let’s go get those drinks,” Miko said, turning and leaving the room.

The End