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Dark Skies (Halloween Havoc no. 22)

by Sigma

I

Texas Star’s tits jiggled as her muscle car bounced over rough, country road. She pulled up the drive to a small ranch and came to a stop. She then grabbed her cell phone and went through her contacts until she found the name “Fox” and dialed.

“Star? Did you make it all right?” Fox, director of field operations for Sentinel, asked.

“Yeah,” Star said, getting out. “What is this place?”

“It’s the home of one of my best freelancers. She’s an expert in tracking and wilderness survival. You’re gonna need her help on this job.”

“It’s a mighty fine ranch,” Star said with admiration. She walked toward the house at the end of the drive and noticed a sign on the mailbox, a stylized bird that she instantly recognized. “Wait a second, Fox. What’s this freelancer’s name?”

“Winona,” Fox said.

“Winona Dawn Hawk?”

“Yeah…” Fox said. “You know her?”

“Know her?! Shit, me and Winnie go way back! I ain’t seen her in an age! Why ain’t you say it was her?!”

“I had no idea!” Fox said. “Well, damn, at least I know now you two are all ready familiar. All right, go find her and bring me some answers from Sanctum.”

“Yes ma’am,” Texas Star said before ending the call. She grinned and walked up the drive. She walked up the front porch to the modest ranch house and looked in the windows, seeing no signs of life. There was jeep in the driveway but no sign of occupants otherwise. Texas Star knocked on the door and waited. When she didn’t get an answer, she knocked again.

The silence didn’t sit right with the busty gunslinger, so she gripped one of her revolvers and prepared to kick the door in. She then gasped and went quiet when she felt cold steel around her neck and a hand grabbed her gun arm.

“What did I tell you about paying attention to your surroundings?” a woman whispered in Star’s ear. Large, soft tits pressed against Star’s back and the woman rested her chin on Star’s shoulder.

“You still got this weird-ass idea of foreplay, I see, Winnie,” Texas Star said. “Look down.”

“….Dammit.”

Texas star held a small knife in her other hand, pressed against the abdomen of the woman behind her. She let go of Star and Star turned around to see a woman, about 5 foot 10. She was a Native American woman with inky black hair tied in two braids over her shoulders. She had a curvy, tone figure, and wore a tight tank top, skimpy denim shorts, and cowboy boots. She held a nasty looking Bowie knife in her hand and wore a 9mm handgun on her hip.

Winona Dawn Hawk put her knife away and Texas Star sheathed hers two. The two looked at each other, laughed, and then held each other in a long embrace.

“Holy shit, Winnie, you ain’t changed at all!”

“It’s good to see you too, old friend,” Dawn Hawk smiled. She sighed and put her hands on Star’s shoulders. “It’s been years, hasn’t it?”

“Sure has,” Star said. “I just wish the circumstances were better.”

“Yeah…” Dawn Hawk said. “Director Fox told me all about it. Grab your stuff. We’ll take my jeep and we can talk over a plan on the way.”

II

“So how’d you come to be doing jobs for the old cyborg and Sentinel?” Texas Star asked, sitting in the passenger seat of Dawn Hawk’s jeep as they rolled across back country.

“She came to me to track down and kill a Skinwalker,” Dawn Hawk explained. “Some Sentinel people were on the case, but they didn’t know the land and the Skinwalker made easy prey of all three of them. I was out in  Arizona wilderness for almost two weeks, but I got it. Fox wasn’t too happy when I dropped the Walker’s head on her desk.”  

“Damn!”

“What about you?”

“I split my time between the rangers and helpin’ out in Delta,” Star explained, “So I fell in with Sentinel through that. She put me on this because none of them city girls would be able to handle somethin’ like this, she felt. You know anything about this town we’re lookin’ at?”

“Yeah, I found some articles on the place. It’s called Sanctum. It was a coal mining town until a fire in the mine killed a lot of the workers. After that, a bunch of people left, but some are still there.”

“And now,” Star continued. “Somethin’ in the woods is mutilating both the animals and the people.”

“That’s what a truck driver who passed through the place said. Could be another Skinwalker,” Dawn Hawk said. “I guess we’ll find out when we get there.”

Texas Star looked over at her partner and smirked. “Might be like that time in Oklahoma, when we had to camp out while we were trackin’ that Wendigo.”

Dawn Hawk looked and gave her a knowing smile. “Could be.”

Star reached over and touched her exposed thigh. “Might have to keep each other warm in the tent again.” She rubbed the smooth, flawless skin of Dawn Hawk’s leg. “Or hell, if we’re just sitting around bored, we’ll have to find a way to kill some time.”

Dawn Hawk looked at her and smiled. “I have cards in my pack.”

Star looked at her and suppressed a laugh when she noticed Dawn Hawk was doing the same. Star ran the tips of her fingers down Dawn Hawk’s thigh. “Strip poker it is then, hon.”

“Still looking for redemption over that game in Fortune City?”

“Do you have to bring that up again?!” Star fumed.

Dawn Hawk grinned at her and kept driving and Texas Star folded her arms over her ample tits and huffed, sinking into her seat.

“You’re still cute when you pout,” Dawn Hawk said.

Texas Star glared at her. “...And you’re still cute when you wear your hair like that.”

“I’m sorry,” Dawn Hawk said. “I won’t mention you losing 10 grand and all your clothes at poker again. I bet you still have the booty shorts and t-shirt I had to buy you at the souvenir shop, don’t you?”

“Don’t make me put you over my knee, little girl,” Texas Star teased. “I brought my rope and everything.”

“But do you still have those clothes?”

“...I do.”

Dawn Hawk laughed and kept driving.

***

Twilight began to settle over the mountain range as the pair pulled up to the outskirts of a small, rundown town, isolated in a valley in the shadow of the mountains. The sign said “Welcome to Sanctum” and Dawn Hawk stopped her jeep and turned it off.

“We’re here…” she said. She then looked over when she didn’t get a reply and saw Texas Star was sound asleep. “Oh for…” She reached over and slapped the busty blonde’s tits. “Hey!”

Texas Star jumped and put a hand on her gun. “What the hell?!” She then looked at Dawn Hawk before looking out the windshield. “Oh, we’re here…”

They both got out and went around the back to collect their packs. Dawn Hawk took out a tomahawk from hers and put it on her lower back. She strapped her knife to her thigh and kept her gun on her hip. Texas Star grabbed her two revolvers and checked their chambers before sliding a small knife into her boot.

In the back was a pair of rifle cases, one with Dawn Hawk’s emblem, and the other painted in the colors of the Texas flag. There was also a carefully piled collection of camping gear.

“Let’s leave the big guns until we know what we’re dealing with,” Dawn Hawk said.

“Good call,” Texas Star said. They closed and locked the car up and headed into the town. The town was eerily quiet, with the light being provided by the full moon overhead. Many of the buildings were shuttered and on the verge of collapse and the pair walked a bit farther when they noticed an animal pen near the western edge. Dawn Hawk paused and told Star to follow her to the pen.

She climbed the fence, followed by Star, and walked to the center of the pen and knelt down.

“Whaddaya got?” Star asked, kneeling next to her.

“Tracks,” Dawn Hawk told her, pointing to imprints in the ground. “A few hours old. This is a goat,” she said, pointing to hoof marks. “This is a human. A woman, it looks like...average weight or maybe a little under. Then there’s a third set…”

Star saw them. They were strange, large, clawed feet that neither woman recognized, and when they looked harder, they noticed discoloration in the ground.

“Is that blood?” Texas Star asked.

“Yes,” Dawn Hawk said. “It might be from the goat, or the girl…”

“The fuck is going on here…?”

Dawn Hawk looked up and ahead, pointing to a tree line in the distance. “The tracks lead into those woods.”

Before the could set off, both women perked up and spun around, guns drawn when they heard someone coming.

It was small mob of people, pale and somewhat haggard looking, with empty expressions on their faces. Some of the people looked pale and somewhat sickly, but they kept their distance and carried no weapons.

Dawn Hawk lowered her gun and so did Texas Star, but the busty blonde kept her hand on the grip while Dawn Hawk put her gun away.

“Good evening, friends,” she said, approaching them carefully. “My name is Winona, this is my partner, Star. We came here to investigate the string of mutilations.”

One man stepped up. He was burly man with a big, bushy beard. He eyed the two women for several seconds and pointed to himself. “Owen. Outsiders have to see Reverend Caleb.”

Dawn Hawk looked at Star, who shrugged. She then turned back around. “Is he your leader?”

Owen only nodded.

“Okay, that’s fair. May we see him now?”

Owen scratched his beard. “Reverend Caleb is busy. You’ll have to wait. Come with me.” He signaled them to follow and the mob turned to walk away. Texas Star grabbed Dawn Hawk by the arm and leaned in.

“Ain’t no way this isn’t some kind of cult,” Texas Star whispered.

“I’m getting that vibe, too…’ Dawn Hawk admitted. “Let’s go see this Reverend and figure out what’s going on.”

“Yeah…” Star said. “I swear...if it’s another vampire that took over a church…”

“What?” Dawn Hawk looked at her, confused.

“Never mind…”

They followed the group, and as they did both women noticed a girl, maybe 18 or 19, looking at the two of them. She was thin and wore simple white robes with no shoes, and stared at them as the mob continued on.

***

Owen had led the pair of an old, abandoned house not far from the pen and told them to wait there. The two of them waited upstairs by a large window. They could see a church in the distance, its steeple rising above the town. It was the only building with lights and they could see that most of the mob had gone there after leaving the women at the house. It had been about two hours since the women first arrived.

Dawn Hawk was staring at the sky. “Something seem off about the sky to you?”

“The sky?” Star asked, looking out at the night sky, cloudy and with a full moon.

“Maybe I’m just being paranoid…” Dawn Hawk said.

Texas Star watched the street and then shifted when she saw movement in the street. “Hey, Winnie, look…”

They looked out the window to see someone walking. They recognized the girl from the mob, walking through the street alone. She led a small goat by a leash and was heading in the direction of the animal pen.

The heroines looked at each other, nodded, and went downstairs.

They checked the streets and saw they were clear, and kept their distance as they followed the girl, who didn’t bother looking back at them. She made her way to the animal pen and went inside, tethering the goat to a stake in the center. She then knelt down and began petting the animal while watching the woods.

The heroines hid behind a building and watched. Before long, thunder rumbled in the sky and a bolt of lightning struck in the forest. Then a blur emerged from the forest and attacked the girl. The goat bleated loudly and the girl screamed.

“Shit!” Texas Star said. She and Dawn Hawk drew their guns and ran for the pen. They hopped the fence and by the time they got in, the goat was dead, ripped open with its insides spread about. The girl was gone, and a set of clawed tracks led to the forest.

“What the fuck was that?!” Texas Star said.

Dawn Hawk shook her head and took off with Texas Star behind her. They ran through the forest, the thick canopy of trees blocking the moonlight. Dawn Hawk followed the tracks, gun in hand, as they went in deeper. They then stopped when there was another flash of lightning that temporarily lit up the forest before everything went quiet again.

Both heroines formed up and went back to back, guns raised, and kept their eyes and ears open. Texas Star heard movement and fallen leaves on the ground crunching. She turned and saw glowing eyes in the dark.

“Winnie!” she yelled before pointing and firing. The gunshot echoed and the creature moved. Dawn Hawk turned and fired two rounds and the women tracked the creature as it moved quickly through the trees. It then burst forward and attacked them both. Knocking Dawn Hawk to the ground before leaping onto Texas Star.

“Fuck!” the busty blonde screamed as she fell. The thing was pale gray with an elongated head and long, razor sharp teeth. It snapped at Texas Star’s face while pinning her arms down to keep her from raising her gun.

Dawn Hawk got to her feet and drew her tomahawk. While the creature wrestled with Star, she pulled the weapon back and then let it fly. The creature turned and shifted its body, shrieking when the weapon hit it in the chest, shattering a strange device that was embedded in its flesh. It fell to the ground and quick recovered, moving when Dawn Hawk drew her pistol and fired. Her gun clicked dry and she growled and holstered it before drawing her knife. The creature hissed and spit a glob of black ink that blinded Dawn Hawk, causing her to curse and try to get it out of her eyes.

Texas Star grabbed her own gun, but the monster was back on her and pinned her back down. It looked at her with glowing, beady eyes and ripped off her outfit, exposing her body to the cold night air. It began nipping at her exposed flesh.

“Get off me!” she protested, trying to force the creature off. It sucked on her tits and licked her chest, and she could feel a cock swelling between its legs. She tried pushing it away, but it was far stronger than it look, but she still managed to slip a hand free of its grip. When the creature was sucking down on one meaty globe, Texas Star punched it hard in the face. The stunned creature grunted and Texas Star reached up and managed to pull Dawn Hawk’s tomahawk free. The creature hissed as Texas Star buried the blade in its head, killing it. The monster fell over and Star immediately ran to Dawn Hawk, who was wiping the thick substance from her eyes.

“Winnie! You all right?!” Star knelt down and asked.

“I’m fine…” Dawn Hawk said, blinking her eyes. She looked over at the creature. “You got it...great.” She stood up with Star’s help. “Where’s the girl?”

“I don’t see anyone…” Star said.

Dawn Hawk walked over and pulled her tomahawk free. “I think it’s time we got some answers.”

***

The pair approached the church, with Texas Star dragging the bound corpse of the creature behind her. Dawn Hawk kicked in the door, and the collected townspeople all turned and stared at them as Star threw the monster’s corpse in front of her.

“Y’all are gonna start speakin’ up,” Texas Star said.

Dawn Hawk watched the people with a hand on her gun and noticed one person, at the altar, had his back to them. She stepped forward and Owen got in her path.

“Step aside, big man,” Texas Star said, pointing her revolver at him.

“Are you Reverend Caleb?” Dawn Hawk said to the figure at the altar.

“Indeed, I am child…” a gravelly voice answered. He turned around, and both Dawn Hawk and Texas Star gasped when he showed his face. The right half was a thin, middle aged white man with brown hair, but the left side of his face and body were pale gray and hairless. He had a large, bulbous black eye that looked the heroines over as he approached them. “Welcome to Sanctum, ladies. My flock has told me all about you girls.”

“Wh...what happened to you?” Dawn Hawk asked.

“A blessing from the angels,” he said. “Some in my flock have received the blessing. Soon, the angels will visit this gift on all of us, all for the price of a small sacrifice of those they deem worthy.”

For the first time, the heroines noticed a handful of others in the crowd who had the same disturbing features as Reverend Caleb. A handful of men and women were in various stages of mutation, their skin turned gray and eyes black.

“The girls?” Texas Star said. “You’re giving them up?!”

“Indeed, Ms. Star.”

“What is this thing?” Dawn Hawk pointed at the creature.

Reverend Caleb looked down and frowned. “Ah. You’ve killed one of their hounds. They will not be pleased with that transgression. The wrath of the angels is swift and merciless. Even now, they speak to me and say that you two must be punished for this sin.”

The crowd closed in on the pair and the heroines formed up.

“Shit…” Texas Star said.

They were swarmed before either woman would fire a shot from their guns, and despite their fighting abilities, they were severely outnumbered and brought down by a rain of punches and kicks. Several of the townspeople grabbed their arms and legs, holding them down and keeping them in place while Reverend Caleb stood over them with his hands behind his back.

“The angels demand our sacrifices be women, so you two will do nicely.” He then looked at the other townspeople. “Do with them what you will, my children. But we must keep them whole for our saviors.”

“Get your hands off of me!” Dawn Hawk protested as Owen ripped off her tank top. She kicked and fought as the men grabbed her legs, took her knife and gun, and tore her shorts and panties off, leaving her toned and naked body completely at their mercy. By the time she was stripped, Owen had his pants down and his cock was fully erect. Dawn Hawk screamed in defiance as Owen pinned her down by her shoulders and penetrated her. As he began fucking her, some of the other men from the town, and some of the mutated citizens, began fondling her naked body.

“Bastards! Let me up!” she screamed at them, but Owen clamped a meaty hand over her mouth to silence her and continued thrusting his cock in and out. She moaned under his hand, futily clawing at him and fighting to get back up. The townspeople held her down as Owen fucked her, and she saw the looks on their faces that said they were each going to take their turn with her.

Right next to her, several of the townspeople had Texas Star pinned down on her chest as they tore her costume off. One of them took her hat and tossed it aside, and another, one of the mutated women, grabbed the busty gunslinger’s legs and pulled her back before parting her cheeks to expose her asshole. The woman lifted her robe to reveal a throbbing cock underneath and Star looked back.

“Oh, hell no!” she screamed and tried to get free, only for the woman to penetrate her ass. Star swiped at her, trying to make the woman get off of her, but two of the men held her arms and pinned them to the floor and another, this one a mutated man, stood in front of her. He was naked and his body rail-thin to the point that his ribs were visible. His right arm was long and misshapen, ending in a three-fingered hand. His cock stood erect and he shoved it down Texas Star’s throat.

Reverend Caleb stood off to the side, a twisted smile of approval on his mutated face as the townspeople had their way with the women. “You too will be given the blessing of our saviors, my sisters!” As he watched his flock gang fuck the helpless woman, he fell to his knees, hands clasped together, and looked up. “My lords, we provide you with this offering, these healthy and young subjects to carry on your great work! It is our thanks for delivering us, oh lords!”

Texas Star gagged as the woman fucking her ass pulled back on her blonde hair and pushed her cock in deeper, stretching the busty gunslinger’s ass. Her tits swung back and forth, she choked on the cock ramming down her throat, and hands from the other townspeople poked, prodded, and fondled at her body with her unable to do anything to stop them.

Dawn Hawk fared no better. Owen continued pounding her pussy and one of the women mounted her face, lowering her pussy and forcing Dawn Hawk to eat her out. She let out muffled cries as the woman grinded her hips, but she was being held down and couldn’t do anything but lap up the woman’s taste while being fucked by another. No matter how much strength she mustered, she couldn’t break out.

“We will make these trespassers see the errors of their ways!” Reverend Caleb said. “We are but your humble servants and we live for your glory!” He closed his eyes and clasped his hands back together. Just then, very close to the church, thunder rumbled. A flash of lightning lit the inside of the building before fading away and Reverend Caleb looked up when he sensed someone approaching from the outside.

The other townspeople all paused and stopped what they were doing as the door opened. Owen pulled his cock out of Dawn Hawk, its tip still dripping and the woman got off her face and quickly stood up. The other men picked her up by her arms and forced her to stay on her knees. The people fucking Texas Star did the same, and the heroines were held prisoner and forced to watch the new arrival enter.

It was a strange looking being, seven feet tall and extremely thin, with gray skin. Large, black eyes were the only features on its face and each hand ended in three long fingers. Its naked body was completely hairless and it had no genitals to speak of. It moved with an eerie, fluid grace as though it was almost weightless. It looked at the heroines and tilted its head to the side.

“What the fuck….?” Texas Star said, staring at the creature in disbelief.

“The Angel graces us with its presence!” Reverend Caleb cried, bowing down with tears of joy in his eyes. Many of the townspeople did the same as the creature scanned the room.

“This is no angel, you idiots!” Dawn Hawk scolded. “It’s an alien!”

Reverend Caleb got up and backhanded her. “Silence, Jezebel!”

She glared at him and started to say something when she noticed a device embedded in the center of the alien’s chest. It was exactly the same as the one the creature from the forest had.

The alien turned to Caleb and stared at him silently. Caleb nodded and backed away.

“Yes, I understand, my lord.” He turned to his followers. “Our lord will be taking them with him. Release them!”

They let the heroines go and they fell to the ground. Texas Star looked at one man, who held her holstered pistols. Dawn Hawk looked at her and they exchanged glances. Star motioned her head and Dawn Hawk understood immediately. She then leapt to her feet and punched Caleb hard in the jaw, sending him to the floor. There was a commotion and the townspeople piled on her, wrestling her to the ground as she punched, kicked, and bit them.

Star used the distraction and punched the man who had her guns before taking one. She spun around and fired, destroying the device on the alien’s chest. She then fired two more rounds, hitting the alien in the chest and shoulder. Purple blood pumped from fresh wounds and the alien spun and ran out. It now moved more slowly, as if it were heavier.

“No! My lord!” Caleb cried, watching the alien flee.

Star turned her gun on him. “I oughta punch your card right now, fella!”

Dawn Hawk got up and grabbed her knife and tomahawk. “Come on, Star!”

Texas Star went out first and Dawn Hawk went after. They made it as far as the door of the church before the mob managed to grab Dawn Hawk and pull her back. She swung back and her tomahawk caught Owen across the face. He screamed and spun away, holding the wound and Dawn Hawk held the weapon out as it dripped blood. “Not another fucking step!”

Texas Star stopped and turned around. “Winnie!”

“Go! I’ll catch up!”

Star didn’t argue. She simply turned and ran after the creature when she saw it fleeing into the forest.

“Barbaric sinner!” Caleb raged. “This transgression will not stand!”

Dawn Hawk narrowed her eyes and beckoned the people to attack her with a weapon in each hand. She kicked the door behind her shut as the townspeople stared her down.

***

Texas Star ran as hard as she could, gun in hand as she pursued the alien into the woods. It moved quickly, even without the device in its chest, and she had trouble keeping pace. She wanted to get closer to take a shot, but the creature weaved between the trees, going deeper into the forest.

Texas Star pushed herself, moving faster even as the forest got thicker and darker.

***

Ten minutes later, Dawn Hawk threw the back door of her jeep open. She dropped her bloody blades in the back and pulled her rifle case to her and opened it. She pulled her rifle out, checked the ammo, chambered a round and strapped on her ammo belt that was in the case. She then slammed the door shut and turned to the forest. “I’m coming, Star. Hang on.”

***

Dawn Hawk found the tracks left by Star and the alien and took off, following them in the dark. She gripped her gun tight, her heart raced in her chest. She kept her eyes forward. She approached the forest when three gunshots rang out. She paused, recognizing the sound from Texas Star’s revolver.

Just then, there was another crash of thunder and another flash of lightning. Then everything went quiet. There were no more shots, no yelling. She didn’t even hear any insects.

An uneasy feeling settled in the pit of her stomach and her hands felt clammy on the grip of her gun. She took a step forward to enter the forest when instinct told her to look up.

From behind the clouds directly over the forest, Dawn Hawk saw a black disk against the moonlight. It glided silently across the night sky, away from the forest. Away from Sanctum. It moved faster than any aircraft she had ever seen, and Dawn Hawk got a sick feeling in her chest.

“...Star…” She then ran into the forest. “STAR!”

She moved through the forest faster than she had ever run in her life, following the tracks in the ground. Minutes later, she reached a spot cleared by repeated lightning strikes. Trees were singed and the ground scorched. She slid to a stop when the tracks came to an abrupt end, both the alien’s and Stars.

All she found were a matching pair of revolvers laying in the dirt.

Her hands went numb, she dropped her gun and fell to her knees as tears welled up in her eyes. “No…”

III

Texas Star woke with a start, her naked chest on damp, hard ground. She quickly pushed herself up and looked around the strange, dimly lit space. “What the hell is this…?” Her voice echoed, and the busty Texan, confused and disoriented, began walking through the dark chamber.

She wobbled on her legs when a wave of nausea washed over her. She put her hands on a see-through surface and screamed when something rammed against it. She stepped back and saw a creature exactly like the one she killed in the forest, and it was in a cage with several others just like it.

“Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck!” She turned and ran. As she did, she entered another chamber, this one lined with pods that had see through surfaces. Texas Star went pale and stared in disbelief when she realized some of the pods had people in them.

She walked up to one and saw a girl, thin and wearing white, and recognized her as the girl she and Dawn Hawk saw walking through the streets of Sanctum. The girl’s eyes were closed and Star banged her fist on the surface of the pod.

“Hey, hon! Wake up!”

The girl stirred and then her eyes shot open. She looked at the heroine with a panicked look on her face and screamed, but the pod muffled the sound. She pounded frantically on the inside, trying to break out. Texas Star punched and kicked, trying to break it open. When that didn’t work, she tried prying it open. The girl was screaming to be let out, but she stopped her thrashing and her eyes went wide as she looked past the busty blonde. Her jaw fell open and she pointed.

Texas Star froze, feeling someone behind her, and turned.

Three aliens towered over her. The one from the town stood in the center and his two companions eyed Star curiously.

“No!” Star said, backing up against the pod. Out of instinct, she went for her gun, but found her hip was naked. “FUCK!” she screamed as the aliens swarmed her.

They grabbed her by her arms and legs and carried her through the dark, damp confines of their ship. She kicked and screamed and fought, but the aliens proved too strong as they whisked her into what looked like some sort of laboratory.

They laid their captive’s naked body down on a table and pressed a control panel on the side. The table generated some sort of gravity that made it impossible for Star to move, much less get up.

“Let me go, you fucks!” she demanded. As she did, their thing, cold hands explored her body, feeling and squeezing her breasts, rubbing her thighs, and probing the lips of her pussy. They touched her face, neck, shoulders, and stomach, and Texas Star could only scream in frustrated defiance at not being to fight back.

Then, the aliens simply looked at each other and they did so long enough that she understood they were communicating through some means she didn’t understand. One of the aliens then looked back as a large drone-like device hovered into the room and over the heroine. Arms ending in crude-looking probes extended from its surface and the heroine screamed out in sheer terror.

One of the aliens moved a film made of a strange, elastic membrane over her face, silencing her screams as the probe closed in the aliens watched their experiment curiously.

The End