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“Nnmmm! Nnmm–hmm nnhh!” I tried to protest around the stubby little cock in my mouth. “Numm nahht urr het! Nahht urr hhett!”
“Not our pet?” The leader laughed. “We’s gots ya all bounded up an’ nekkid an’ yer gobblin on me knob! An’ me boys got ya moanin’ an’ all squirmy-like. Alls yer missin ‘s a collar an’ leash!
“Nnnn! Nahht urr hhett!” I insisted…or tried to insist. I’d been a collared and leashed pet before, and while it was good kinky fun then, I couldn’t see any fun in belonging to these little monsters!
“Ehh, boys, our humie girl’s resistin’…git busy down ‘ere an’ keep ‘er good ‘n’ distracted fer me.”
“Nnnnggghhhh…” I moaned as hands moving over me renewed their enthusiasm for exploring my body. While hands gripped my head more firmly, the leader resumed his furious thrusting.
I might not want to be their pet, but the little creatures sure had control of me now. The more excited and eager they all got, the more my body responded. The tighter they held me, and the deeper they probed, and the rougher they groped, then the more submissively I reacted.
Soon I was again moaning and writhing in their grip, and suckling on the invading green cock.
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I hadn’t meant to really suck on it…I wasn’t trying to please him…it was just an involuntary reaction. A natural reaction, I told myself. What else was I going to do?
“Oh yeh, girlie…tha’s it…yer gettin’ into it nows, ain’cha…” he moaned.
No…I wasn’t…I wasn’t getting into it…was I?
“Ohhh…dat’s so goood…you’s such a good humie pet…my pet…NNNnnnnnn…”
Nooo! I’m not! I’m NOT his pet!
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Unable to squirm away from the clutching and probing hands, unable to turn my head, I could only try to block out the sensations. It wasn’t easy. My body was responding in undesirable ways to the intimate touches and my sense of helplessness. The submissive in me was beginning to respond to being dominated!
As happened so often when I was vulnerable and no longer in control, my mind began to rationalize my situation. I didn’t want this. I didn’t want the ugly little creatures to give me pleasure. I didn’t want the leader’s nasty cock in my mouth, or the creepy one stroking my face and hair. Nor the squig’s warm, slick tongue pleasing my nipple…NO!!…stop it, Evie!! Focus!!
The point was, what was happening to me was not my choice. I couldn’t stop them, I couldn’t control what would happen next. I had already accepted that I would have to endure and try to outlast them. How I reacted was not my choice…my choices were no longer my own.
And in that, came the freedom to just let go…let it happen…and if I participated, or felt any pleasure of my own from it, there was no shame in that. Allowing myself to let go and take some pleasure for myself might even help get this over with more quickly.
At that, my eyes fluttered closed as the sensations below grow stronger…I let my body embrace and enjoy the sensations. And unintentionally, I began to suckle on the cock in my mouth…
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If I’d known this was where my capture was headed, I’d have resisted and fought more just after being ambushed and pinned under the net. Then, at least, I still had my clothes and some gear.
I had kept telling myself that I just needed to be strong and endure whatever the snotlings were going to do to me, be patient, wait for an opportunity to escape—but this just kept getting worse!
And now they were talking as if they planned to keep me prisoner for a while—keep me as some kind of humie pet! Many types of larger creatures sought to keep human women in captivity—dragons, orcs, goblins, lizard-men, froglins—I’d never heard of snotlings doing it.
But I’d underestimated these nasty little creatures right from the start. And now, bound tightly and helpless, pinned down and vulnerable among five of them—and their curious little squig—they were in a position to do just that—keep me captive and use me as they pleased.
They all knew by now that they had me well controlled; I could do little more than squirm and squeal while I was held down, groped, prodded, and licked. They didn’t even need the spear.
And by now they could tell they were having an effect upon me—from the ticklish tongue of the squig, to the fingers delving inside me, to the forceful thrusting of the leader—they grew bolder as my writhing was becoming more urgent and my muffled squeals were getting louder.
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Agent Katie is taken into custody by mysterious men in black.
Agent Katie of S.P.A.N.K. is back, and on an exciting new mission!
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Director Alucard led the way to his office, with Agent Katie walking just behind and to one side of him deferentially. Two guards trailed along behind them, enjoying the bounce of Agent Katie’s skirt while she hobbled along wearing only one shoe.
Just as the group got back to the administrative wing, they were stopped by two men in black suits blocking their path.
“Director Alucard,” offered one, flashing a badge. “I’m Agent Smyth. This is Agent Smythe. We’re here to interview Agent Katie. We will be taking her back to the containment wing.”
“No.” said the Director flatly. “She’s my responsibility, I will handle her interview.”
“Oooh, ‘fraid we can’t allow that,” he replied in a condescending tone. “She’s coming with us.”
Director Alucard squared his shoulders. “NO. She’s my agent, and you can’t have her.”
“Easy now.” The other man in black held up his hands, palms out, in a patronizing manner. “Director Alucard, your loyalty and protection of your team is admirable, and I respect that.” His tone was anything but respectful. “However, you well know that we have jurisdiction in all matters of alien contact. Your agent has had more than incidental contact with an alien criminal.”
“Trust us, Director,” assured the first. “We will handle your agent with dignity and respect, and she’ll be returned to you in good condition. But we are taking her with us.”
Agent Katie stood there, feeling alone and small, while the three men discussed who she belonged to as if she wasn’t even there. She wasn’t looking forward to facing Director Alucard’s ‘interview’ or whatever consequences he had planned for her. But at least he was familiar, and seemed to care about her.
The two men in black were frightening to her. Their agency was shrouded in mystery. And they had a reputation for being ruthless and above the law. Agent Katie didn’t like how they were discussing her—and she didn’t like the implications of being returned ‘in good condition.’
Agent Katie could see the resigned look on Director Alucard’s face even before he nodded silently and stepped aside. He definitely wasn’t happy about being outranked and overruled. “I’m sorry, Agent Katie, but they’re correct…you will need to go with them for now.”
He then turned to Smyth and spoke in a calm firm tone. “Two hours. I want her back here, unharmed and with all her memories intact, in two hours.”
“We’ll do our best,” Smyth replied. The two men in black stepped forward and stood imposingly in front of her. “Your wrists, Agent, if you will. We would appreciate your cooperation.”
Agent Katie held up her hands with her wrists parallel in front of her. Smythe’s handcuffs clinked as he withdrew them from his pouch, and Agent Katie could hear the familiar ratcheting sound as they closed down around her wrists, the cool metal feeling heavy on her arms.
Smyth gestured with his hand for her to turn and walk back toward the containment wing. As she turned, he touched her upper arm with his hand as if to guide her. He then slipped his hand down to her elbow and held it with a light grip. The other man, Smythe, fell in step on the other side of her and gently grasped her other elbow.
As they led her away, Agent Katie shot a look back over her shoulder. The two guards were still standing there, staring as if in shock from what had just happened. Director Alucard, however, had already turned away and was walking toward his office with a deliberate stride.
Suddenly, Agent Katie felt very vulnerable and very alone. And as she was taken away into the unknown by two strange men, she was more than a little worried about what might lie ahead.
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The last thing I wanted was to encourage him or make him more aggressive. But the more I tried to force him out of my mouth or pull away, the more my struggles and ‘mmphs’ excited him.
“Mmmmm,” he moaned. “Yer mouth’s much more gud at deh sucky-suck!” He seemed to think I was trying to please him…and that I was enjoying it!
“Yeh, gives it to ‘er, boss!” the old grey snotling croaked. “Show da humie girl we owns ‘er now.”
“Oh yeh!” he replied. “Girlie knows she jus’ our humie pet nows.” Together, their hands held my head so the leader could use my mouth to pleasure himself, no longer caring if I participated.
He was growing bigger as he thrust harder and deeper. His smell and taste weren’t as bad as before, but it was still really gross. I couldn’t help gagging and retching while trying to breathe.
“Yeah, yeah girlie, I’s too much fer ya!” he cried gleefully, to a chorus of laughter from his squad.
That seemed to energize the ones occupied between my legs, too, because their grip on my hips and thighs grew firmer while they pawed me more vigorously.
“She ain’t ne’er gunna want nuthin’ but snotling cock ‘gain!”
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It only took a momentary lapse of focus…I had let my guard down…left my eyes closed…and my mouth unguarded.
The snotling leader took immediate advantage, popping his little cock inside.
“Mggghh!!!” I squealed, my eyes flying wide open in surprise. Oh, it was so nasty…and I had thought orcs were gross, slimy and smelly. This was so much worse.
If there was any consolation, it was that he was smaller than even an average goblin. But what he was missing in size, he made up for in effort and enthusiasm. He thrust himself all the way inside me until I could feel his abdomen pressed against my lips, smell his unwashed skin.
With four snotling hands holding my head firmly, he could use my mouth at his will. I was tempted to bite him, despite the spear tip and the threat of losing an eye. I settled for trying to force him back out with my tongue.
Unfortunately, fighting his cock with my tongue had an unintended result. I felt him twitch and grow. The more I squirmed, the more I squealed, the more excited and enthusiastic he became.
“Yeah, girlie!” He shouted with glee, mistaking my reactions. “Takes it all!!”
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I got carried away in the riot of sensations all over my body. The squig was still lapping at my breasts. Four hands held my head just as firmly as the ropes held my wrists and ankles. And down below—between my legs—multiple fingers prodded and probed and teased at me.
“Nnnnngh….nnnnn…” I moaned through clenched teeth.
The fingers probed deeper, poking and stretching, rubbing firmly over sensitive flesh.
I gasped again, and closed my eyes. “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh…”
It only took a moment…I didn’t even realize my mouth had dropped open.
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I was at an impasse with the snotling leader and his helper. They couldn’t force me to open up my mouth, and I couldn’t turn or twist my head away.
That was when I felt those bony hands tracing back up my inner thighs…felt sharp fingernails tracing across my lower abdomen, felt thin fingers in the crease between hips and thighs.
Once again they had me wriggling and struggling, trying to keep my thighs pressed together, now even more exposed and defenseless than before.
“Nnnn! Nnnnh!” I murmured as fingers groped between my legs. I cringed when a knuckle nudged between my folds and plunged inside me. Despite the nastiness of the creepy little creatures pawing at me, my body was reacting to their carnal touches.
The ever-increasing sensations were beginning to distract me from my efforts to keep my jaw clenched tight. Especially when the snotlings leaned in and pinned my thighs down with their forearms.
Then a fingernail brushed against my clit. I gasped suddenly, and momentarily lost my focus.
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