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DISCLAIMER:

Graphic descriptions of torture and other sado-masochistic
activity are included in the following story.  Not to mention
heterosexual conjoining between alien males and a human female.
Some would say that there's a pretty high squick factor to this
piece.  Comments, positive or negative, can be e-mailed to either
the above address, or to [e-mail].  This story
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INVASION, part 2




   "As you wish, my lord."
   "Quite right. Well, I think you and your men here can have some serious fun
with our banquet entree. She is VERY special, I must say. Look at how she
drools on Number Three's cock, and how her sex opens and closes as if inviting
a lusty invader. I've a mind to plumb her depths myself -- but of course that
would end all the fun for her, and you I might add," he finished with a
chuckle. "Well, I'll leave you to your fun now. I will join you at the banquet
site later.
   "To hear is to obey, Lord Dredd."
   Number one swiftly went to a communications outlet on one of the walls and
spoke into it for a few moments. Another girl would disappear from Earth
tonight, in fact, several would never be seen again, he thought to himself as
he walked back to where the bound blonde was still working on her first alien
cock. The other aliens were standing around her gently stroking their own
large dicks, waiting for their orders or their turn, which ever came first.
   "Let's play with our food," said Number One in a quiet voice, a wicked grin
spreading across his alien features.
   Immediately the remaining aliens moved close to Krissy's bound form and
each began to stroke a different part of her now very excited body. Her
breasts, belly, thighs, and her cunt began to receive gentle caresses and
strokes from four pairs of hands. Then, on a cue from the leader, each hand
drew back and gave the previously stroked body part a resounding SLAP,
followed by more stroking.
   Krissy's whole body jerked in pain as she was struck by eight hands at
once. But the cock fucking her face did not go away and she was not allowed to
dwell on her pain as the gentle stroking took over once more. The pace of her
face fucking picked up and she could tell that the cock invading her gullet
was nearing climax. The heavy balls were striking her nose and forehead on
each stroke as her oral rapist slammed his entire length to the limit in her
hungry gullet.
   She moaned as a hand sought the tender folds of her sex and began to stroke
her slickened flesh. She tensed as the hand was withdrawn and then she
screamed around the cock filling her mouth as the hand returned with a
resounding SLAP right on her pussy. The scream was cut short as the thick
alien member was again buried in her throat. The hand was at her pussy again,
caressing her clit and pussy lips as gently as before and again withdrawing
before Krissy could cum and returning to sharply slap her most private area.
The cock invading her face began to jerk as it slid home and she suddenly felt
a strong burning sensation, not unlike a very bad case of heartburn, in her
chest. He was cumming, she thought, trying to hold her breath until his cock
would withdraw --but it did not withdraw, it simply kept jerking, spitting a
huge load of burning alien cum directly into her esophagus. The other hands
were still caressing and slapping all over her body and her desire was
building to an explosion.
   At last the big cock splitting her jaws moved back enough for her to catch
a quick breath between spurts of thick, hot, goo which continued to pour forth
from the throbbing member. She sucked hard to get as much as she could.
Again it was buried in her oral cavity and the cum continued to run directly
into her stomach. There was so much that she was actually beginning to feel
full of the burning liquid. The combination of pain and pleasure she was
receiving was being heightened by the effects of the alien jism on her system.
Soon, had she been allowed to live long enough, she would crave this liquid
like a heroin addict craves a fix. She would crave it so much that she would do
anything for it, even helping to perform the most horrible tortures on her own
girlfriends. Such would be the fate of other earth women kidnapped by the minions
of Lord Dredd.
   Right now, though, all she knew was that she was right on the edge of the
biggest orgasm of her entire life. The aliens knew this too, and were not
going to let her cum yet.
   The huge alien cock began to shrink and was withdrawn, the last burning
droplets of jizz falling on Krissy's upturned face. Another replaced it, and
soon, the young blonde found herself orally impaled again. This time, she
devoured the cock hungrily, seeking more of that out of this world elixir
contained in the massive balls which slapped up against her nose on each in
stroke.
   She was being touched nowhere now except for the cock repeatedly burying
itself in her throat. The hands were withdrawn for the moment. Then she felt
it. One of the aliens was going to fuck her. She could not move her head to
see which one it was, but the glimpses she had gotten earlier reminded her
that she was about to receive a fucking from the biggest cock she had ever
taken.
   The massive head made contact with her wide-spread pussy lips; lips which
seemed to reach out to try and suck in the enormous purple dickhead resting
there. Precum oozed thickly from the slit of that huge cock, dribbling down
onto the already slippery folds of Krissy's lust engorged cunt. All of that
lubrication would be necessary, because the instrument assaulting her was a
full twelve inches long and VERY thick.
   She heard machinery whine and felt her body's position changing. Her legs
were spreading wider and being pulled up and back. The straps which held her
to the X-frame prevented any movement of her back (her torso and abdomen
needed to remain stable because of the tube which had been inserted earlier)
so that her hips were simply being rotated to an impossible angle. She felt
the joints giving way as her knees were pushed further back and apart. She
heard the sudden pop as both hips were suddenly dislocated, and immediately
she felt incredible pain. She screamed around the cock in her mouth, which
made the aliens laugh and comment to one another in their incomprehensible
language.
   Her legs were lifted and spread at an impossible angle, her pussy and
asshole literally pulled open so that both openings gaped obscenely, the
evidence of Krissy's arousal overflowing to puddle on the floor beneath the X-
frame. The cock pushed between those spread lips and began pushing deep inside
the bound blonde. With each stroke, her tortured hips flared with red agony.
Once again, mixed pain and pleasure signals were being sent to her fevered
brain. The chemicals which kept her alive heightened her pain and pleasure
receptors alike so that she felt everything much more acutely than she
normally would have. Her brain continued to manufacture endorphins, adding to
the conflagration of sensation.
   She soon felt a huge pair of balls resting against the widely split crease
of her ass as her cunt was completely impaled on the alien cock. Now she was
being worked from both ends and her two alien rapists were synchronized their
strokes.  She felt as if the two cocks were somehow connected, so that not just
her pussy or mouth were being fucked, but her whole body. Pleasure overcame
the pain of her dislocated hips as the huge organs plunged repeatedly into her
mouth and pussy.
   The alien fucking her cunt leaned over and began to chew on her turgid
nipples, biting hard and causing a new blast of pain/pleasure to rocket into
the convulsing blonde's brain.
   "Careful...," said Number One, "no fair nibbling before the banquet." This
comment brought yet another chorus of laughter from Krissy's attackers, but it
also made the one biting her tits stop. He settled for using his hands to
twist her nipples back and forth, sending bolts of pleasure streaking through
Krissy's body. Another hand reached to the top of her cunt and pinched her
hugely engorged clitoris...pinched it hard.
   Fireworks went off in her brain, and her voice produced a shriek of
pleasure which would have filled the room, had it not been for the fact that her
mouth was full of cock. The most massive orgasm of her entire life had begun.
Her insides convulsed around the giant dick in her cunt, and she felt it begin
to spurt its boiling jism straight into what was left of her sex. At the same
time, the cock ravaging her throat also began to pulse, and she was once again
filled from the top with another load of cum. Both pricks were quickly replaced,
and her orgasm continued unabated until they too had dropped their loads into
her well stuffed body.
   The pricks slithered wetly from her mouth and cunt. She was re-arranged on
the frame. Her hips were repositioned, causing her to scream in agony once
again.
   "Look at the swelling around the hips, Number One. Do you think his
Lordship will appreciate this development?"
   "Hmmm. I see. Well, repair this too. Must have her looking pretty for the
banquet, eh?"
   "Yes, Number One. To hear is to obey."
   The same device which had been used to seal her recent incision was used to
repair the damaged joints. None of the aliens seemed to take any notice of her
renewed screaming, least of all the "doctor." When it was over, Krissy began
to realize that medical technology was not necessarily a "humanitarian"
development.
   At last, her tormentors left, each of them taking a last look at Krissy's
form. Big drops of cum flowed from her wide spread cunt lips to land with a
loud 'plop' on the floor. Her face was covered in the alien spoo which she had
not been able to keep in her mouth. She didn't know it, but she looked good
enough to eat.


STILL LATER...

   Soon, more aliens came and she was taken, still attached to the frame, to
another place, some sort of pavilion. It was warmer there and the smell of
wood smoke filled the air. A number of aliens clustered around a large
barbeque pit. One of them was holding a six-foot long shaft, pointed at one
end. Another was laying out several, much smaller, barbed pieces of metal. As
she watched, a third approached with a bucket of some brown sticky goo. They
dipped the long shaft point-first into the bucket, then held it point-up and
let the stuff slide down the first few feet.
   Something in the back of Krissy's mind knew what was happening, but it was
so horrific she couldn't accept it. She merely watched in morbid fascination
as they approached her with the sharp pole. As they approached, the aliens
carrying the frame she was bound to set it on a number of upright supports and
backed away, smiling as they watched the terrified blonde struggle helplessly,
suspended horizontally three feet off the ground.
   Lord Dredd re-entered her field of view, appraising her situation with a
careful smile. "I see the preparations are ready. Very good. Now, if you would
allow me the honor?" It wasn't a question, and the alien holding the pole
handed it over with just a trace of reluctance, licking some of the brown
fluid off his hand.
   Dredd dipped the tip of the shaft once more into the bucket, and pulled it
out, now coated in a thick brown layer. He approached Krissy and shocked her
by talking directly to her, the first time anyone had done so in hours. "This
is going to hurt a little." He laughed uproariously, then lowered the pole
until its sharpened point touched Krissy's tingling pussy.
   She could feel the coldness of the steel, sense its dangerous sharpness
against her defenseless pussy, feel the thick brown liquid drip between her
lips. To her shame, she was already wet; the sheer terror of her situation
excited her in ways she couldn't understand. She held her breath against the
unthinkable... and then it began to happen.
   Dredd parted Krissy's enormous labia with the giant spike and began probing
the girl's cunt. He moved gently at first so as not to accidentally damage her
large juicy outer lips. He chuckled at the ease with which the steel slid into
her, not even needing a second application of the sauce. He played with her,
pushing it in just a few inches, then retreating, over and over, and Krissy
found herself imagining she was being fucked by the hardest, coldest cock
she'd ever taken. The strokes became longer, more insistent, and she was soon
brought back to reality the first time she felt the sharp point touch
dangerously against her cervix.
   "What kind of useless data are you fools providing me?" complained Dredd as
he penetrated nearly a foot into the girl with barely a sign of resistance. "I
thought she'd be bleeding heavily by now!" The aliens didn't seem too
concerned with the protest, as they stared at the unfolding scene. Two of them
were rubbing their cocks in anticipation of what lay ahead.
   Whether from anger or impatience, Lord Dredd decided the easy part was
over. He pulled back on the shaft until only its sharpest tip held Krissy's
lips apart a scant few millimeters. The girl writhed and bucked her hips in
frustration, her body betraying its fatal lust. The alien leader grinned and
began to thrust the steel pole once more between her silky legs. Krissy began
to moan, struggling now to force herself towards the spike, taking it into her
aching pussy. She felt the satisfying feeling of the thick shaft filling her
cunt and pressed down harder. Soon she felt the sharp pain again, but this
time it didn't relent. Her moans quickly turned into screams as the monstrous
phallus forced its cruel way through her cervix. The pain mixed with the
unbearable pleasure (as well as some alien chemicals in the sauce), and
Krissy's body exploded with the most violent orgasm she'd ever experienced.
   Dredd felt the resistance increase suddenly as he reached the normal limit
of Krissy's cunt. He pumped the pole viciously in and out of the savaged
pussy, visualizing the damage that was being done, but thinking it irrelevant
since this slut would never take another cock there again. On the sixth
stroke, dark blood began to add itself to the mixture of sauce and pussy
juice; the aroma was irresistible, and he felt his cock begin to swell. On the
next stroke, the resistance suddenly disappeared. He plunged in deeper than
ever before, burying the steel a good 18" into the girl. This served to rouse
her from the whimpering aftershocks of her orgasm, and Krissy's eyes forced
themselves open as she desperately tried to bend her neck far enough to see
what was happening to her.
   As she regained some of her senses, Krissy couldn't believe what she saw...
or that she wasn't dead yet. She felt the burning pain as she watched the
spear thrust through her womb, but somehow it didn't feel like she was dying.
Maybe... and then her reasoning was interrupted as Dredd began thrusting once
more, the full width of the inch and a half thick pole stretching her pussy so
hard that every stroke rubbed her clit against the cold steel. It was
unbearable, it was hideous, and yet it was the most erotic thing she had ever
felt.
   Dredd worked hard but carefully, making sure not to thrust the sharp spike
through the sides of the impaling-tube that had been implanted before. It
wouldn't do to rupture one of her organs, bringing the whole experiment to an
untimely conclusion. Dredd took pride in his work, and the heady scent that
was leaking from the girl's ruptured cunt was unbelievable. He knew he had to
bring her to at least one more orgasm, to add even more of her delicious
juices to the sauce in which she would be cooked.
   As the pole dug deeper into her body, Krissy lost touch with reality. She
was with a lover... being fucked by a giant black stallion... impaling herself
on the chrome stickshift of her boyfriend's Corvette while he took a turn at
90. That incredible stroking, that undeniable burning in her cunt... that was
God making love to her. The thought that she was soon to be the prize entree
at an alien banquet couldn't have been further from her mind.
   Dredd could tell he was getting near the end of the impaling-tube now by
the resistance that was building once more. He shoved the spike into her with
great bloody strokes now, and gestured for his aides. After a moment's pause,
three of them walked over by her head. One, the lieutenant who was originally
to do the impaling, dared speak up. "Lord Dredd, it seems a shame that this
delicacy is about to expire without her skills being tested one last time. I
would beg an indulgence." Dredd was in a good mood, rather stimulated himself
by the way the girl thrashed against her bonds, her heavy breasts swaying in
time to her impalement. He consented.
   The lieutenant thanked his ancestors for the great luck this expedition was
meeting, and lost no time in pressing his huge cock against Krissy's lips. As
he moved closer to Krissy, her strange lust overwhelmed her. She instinctively
opened her mouth to receive it, her salivary glands working overtime. He gave
her just the head at first, which she eagerly scrubbed with her tongue and
massaged with her full red lips.
   Like most of Dredd's men, he was dangerously-well endowed, and he watched
in amusement as his third push made her adam's apple bob. Unlike most of
Dredd's men, his endurance was short enough to be the butt of whispered jokes.
He felt himself losing control as Krissy, her growing lack of breath helping
her once more surrender to her final passion, sucked on his cock like she was
trying to breathe through it. Dredd couldn't stand the thought of one of his
men so easily bested by a mere human lump of meat, no matter how shapely, and
he began to thrust his own deadly phallus once more.
   It happened almost simultaneously. The lieutenant forced the entire length
of his cock down the doomed girl's throat, Dredd shoved hard, and the spear
ruptured the base of Krissy's esophagus, meeting the head of the over-eager
prick. The lieutenant came violently and withdrew, flooding Krissy's throat
with vast amounts of alien blood and cum. The shock of it all was too much for
her, and she lost herself in an orgasm that dwarfed all previous ones.
   Dredd smiled as the lieutenant grabbed his wounded organ and ran from the
scene, chased by Krissy's almost inhuman screams. He turned back and gestured
for the two remaining aliens to force the blonde's head into the final
position. Strong hands rushed to comply, holding her head back and down to
properly position it for the last portion of her impalement. One last shove,
and she was impaled, thoroughly and completely. She tasted bitter steel in
her mouth, mixed with the metallic tang of her own blood, and the spicy sweetness
of the brown sauce that coated the pole. Blood flowed from her pussy and lips,
and she reeked of her own sex and that of the aliens. Yet she was still alive.
For a little while longer.
   She coughed, or tried to, and gagged around the impaling spike, desperately
trying to draw breath through her nose. She was able to breath, somewhat,
enough to maintain what she thought of as life for a little longer, though her
death had been a certainty to her for some time now.
   The alien leader toyed with his beautiful prize, running his hands over the
tender curves of her body, then without warning twisting the pole that impaled
her. The friction ran from Krissy's tortured cunt, through the center of her
body, and sent her over the edge into yet another series of shuddering
orgasms. While she twisted around the shaft, one of the aliens took the U-
shaped barb ended devices and began to slide one of them up along the pole
from beyond her feet. With a fast, strong, shove the two sharp pronged barbed
ends penetrated deep into the flesh of her ass and the set bolt was quickly
tightened to prevent the collar from slipping. Krissy was barely conscious,
and could see none of this, but she felt the sharp pain as the double
impalement took place. Her muffled scream of pain confirmed that she was still
alive, much to the amusement of the aliens assembled for the feast.
   She did see it coming on the other end, however, as another alien took a
similar device and slid its collar up the shaft from the pointed end. This one
was designed a little differently. The prongs were much longer and spread
farther apart. The two points penetrated her body on the upper chest at the
top of her breasts. Once again the pain was sharp and severe as she was
skewered anew from the top. The collar was quickly secured, its cold metal
pressing against her widestretched lips.
   Now, her legs were removed from their restraints and she attempted to kick
at her captors, which only made them laugh and speak to one another in their
weird sounding language. "See how she struggles? This one will be good eating,
I tell you. Our agents have chosen well." said one of the aliens.
   She was too weak to resist them and she soon found her legs tightly bound
together around the shaft which impaled her. Likewise her hands were removed
from their restraints and similarly secured above her head, one on each side
of the shaft.
   Now her torso was unstrapped from the X-frame and she was lifted -- the
shaft used as a carrying pole -- and taken to the next stop on her terrible
journey. The incredible tension that ran through her body with each step made
her try to scream around the steel gag that transfixed her, but of course very
little sound resulted. If it had, it would have doubled as she approached her
final destination.
   "Is the fire ready?"
   "Yes, more than ready. Place the ends of the shaft in their notches and let
the cooking begin."
   She felt the heat at once as her impaled body was positioned over the fire
pit, and her body attempted with absolute futility to arch itself away from
the source. She trembled in pain and fear, and her legs and arms twitched, all
of which seemed to amuse the watchers assembled around the fire pit. Amid her
blinding pain she thought the scene looked like a picnic. Then she felt her
body begin to rotate as the shaft inside her was turned. The prongs in her ass
and her tits tore cruelly at her with each revolution. Her right side and then
her front were, in turn, treated to their own introduction to the searing heat
of the red hot coals just below her. Her pubic hair and her eyebrows were
swiftly singed from her body by the overwhelming heat of the fire pit. The
only hair that survived was her blonde braid, protected by an earlier
treatment.
   Amazingly, she was still alive, though in unbelievable pain. She thought of
her Sunday school lessons and how her old teacher had told her that if she
didn't get born again she would wind up burning in hell. For a moment, she
surmised that this was indeed what had happened. This was her eternal
punishment, she was being burned alive. As the once-cold pole slowly heated up
and began to cook her pussy from the inside, she decided she was being
punished for her sinful ways.
   As the heat took hold, Krissy's body began to jerk and thrash against the
bonds. It was obvious she was struggling to get away from the tremendous heat
which bathed her entire form. There was much more to it, however. The burning
produced a pain of incredible depth for the roasted blonde and produced a
conflagration of endorphins, the effect of which was amplified by the alien
chemicals. This combination, plus the sexual stimulation she had received
during her impalement, caused Krissy to go into a series of extremely powerful
climaxes -- which would only end when the chemicals controlling her responses
were finally burned out of her brain.
   Krissy continued to rotate slowly over the hot, hot coals, jerking and
struggling in her combination of agony and ecstasy. She was robbed of sight as
her eyelids were cooked away and then her eyeballs dried up and ceased to
function. Soon her outer skin was browned beyond the deepest tan she'd ever
gotten, and still the chemical which had temporarily replaced her blood kept
her tortured brain functioning. She could hear them talking, but could not
tell what they were saying. Occasionally one would poke her with a large meat
fork, leaving puckered dimples in her thighs, her tits, her ass. She had also
felt someone take what felt like a brush and begin to paint on some more of
the goo they'd covered the pole with. It was almost soothing. "Barbeque
sauce?" was her last conscious thought. The process had taken some time --
something for which Krissy had no reference point -- but the aliens were
patiently amused by watching the beautiful blonde slowly revolve over the
fire.
   Her body's fluids began to boil to the surface of her skin to drip,
hissing, into the glowing coals beneath. Cracks began to appear in the
previously flawless skin. As she cooked, her crotch began to split open around
the impaling shaft, making it appear as if her cunt had stretched from the top
of her pubic mound to the very end of the crack between her luscious buttocks.
Likewise, the ligatures holding her jaw in place fell apart. Her mouth hung
obscenely open, her tongue swollen far beyond its normal size.
   Krissy's ample breasts swelled a little larger each time they swung close
to the flames, the browning skin stretching to its limit. Her blackened
nipples finally surrendered to the intense heat and tension, splitting open to
drip steaming juices into the coals just inches away. Dredd's mouth was
watering at the sight. "How long will this take, Number One?"
   "A little while yet, sir," Number One held a whirring, beeping device near
Krissy's head. "Most brain activity has ceased, which is a sign that the
internal temperature of the meat is nearing the optimum for flavor and
texture. The key is not to overcook or undercook. But the extremities should
be ready."
   Lord Dredd took a long, sharp, knife and sliced off the end of one of
Krissy's tits, causing her body to jerk one last time as it continued to
rotate over the deadly heat. He offered this morsel to Number One, who gladly
accepted it.
   "Thank you, my lord Dredd," he said, bowing his head as he pronounced the
word that would seal Earth's fate.
   "Delicious."

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