Lust Island

This is a crossover fanfiction. *Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters!* Beware of spoilers, by the way.

I breifly posted this story to Literotica, but it was taken down because that site does not allow copyrighted characters in non-consent situations. If you are looking for the "Lust Island" That was on Literotica, this is it.

So, without further ado, let me introduce the players in my little game:

Sarah Kerrigan, the Queen of Blades

Once, Sarah was a Terran Ghost (an elite psionic spec-ops assassin) fighting for freedom against the corrupt Terran confederacy, until one day she was betrayed by her commanding officer, Acturus Mensk, and left for dead on the surface of a planet directly in the path of the Zerg (Alien bug) swarm. However, the Zerg Overmind sensed her psionic power, and infested her, making her an instrument of the swarm. After the Overmind perished, she crushed the other Cerebrates and became the sole ruler of the Zerg. She seeks revenge upon the Emperor of the new Terran Dominion: Mensk, the man who betrayed her.

Samus Aran

Samus is a famous bounty hunter who usually fights in a full body armored suit equipped with a powerful cannon. When not fully armored, he wears a skin-tight blue jumpsuit and wields a stun pistol that doubles as and energy whip. She is most well known for hunting the dangerous aliens known as “Metroids”. Prefers to work alone.

Buffy Summers

Buffy was an ordinary high school girl until one day she was chosen to be the Slayer, the one girl in all the world with the strength and skill to hunt the vampires, the demons, and the forces of darkness. Buffy lost track of the number of times she had saved the world sometime during senior year. Ancient vampires, demons, and even a god have challenged her, but she has always been victorious. Vampires live in fear of her, except for the two with which she has had torrid love affairs. Despite her dalliances with the undead, Buffy remains fairly sexually conservative. Oh, and she’s survived death. Twice.

Faith Lehane

Ordinarily there is only one Slayer in the world at a time, but it turns out that when one slayer dies, another is chosen even if the previous Slayer is resuscitated. Faith never knew her father. When the Watcher’s Council sent one of their own to council and guide Faith, a Vampire tourtured him to death in front of Faith’s eyes. After that, she fled to Sunnydale and fought beside Buffy. The two became friends for a time, but unfortunately Faith’s daddy issues led to her falling in with the evil mayor of Sunnydale. This led to a climactic battle between Buffy and Faith, in which Buffy was victorious. Faith later turned herself in and began serving a prison sentence for her crimes. Although she is younger than Buffy, Faith is more sexually liberated and experienced.

River Tam

Everyone always knew that River was special. Her I.Q. was off the charts and she mastered every subject in school with perfection and completely without effort. It came as no surprise to anyone when the alliance offered her the opportunity to attend a special Academy. She accepted. Unfortunately, the Academy was actually a project to experiment on people and turn them into telepathic super soldiers and assassins. The Alliance scientists cut open her skull and made adjustments to her brain, flooded her with adrenaline to test her limits, and kept her in a constant state of agony. River’s sanity shattered into a million pieces but her will remained strong. One day, she was able to get a coded message to her brother, Simon. “They’re hurting us. Help me.” With a few hefty bribes in the right places, Simon was able to smuggle his sister out of the Academy. To hide from the alliance, the two became members of a crew of smugglers/salvagers/legitimate businessmen on a ship called Serenity.

Daenerys Targaryan, Mother of Dragons and Rightful Queen of the Seven Kingdoms

Daenerys was born a princess of the line of the Ancient Kings of Westeros, the Targaryans. When she was four, the lord Robert Baratheon led a revolt against her father, the king, and seized the throne. Daenerys and her brother were taken into exile by one of her father’s knights. When she was fourteen, Daenerys’s brother sold her to a Dothraki Khal in exchange for an army to reclaim his rightful throne. However, the Khal killed him for an insult, making Daenerys the rightful heir. Daenerys has dealt with many hardships, but she remains resolute in her quest to reclaim the Seven Kingdoms of Westeros.

Cersi Lanister, Queen Regent of the Seven Kingdoms

Cersi was born of house Lanister, one of the most powerful houses in Westeros and the richest. She was the daughter of Tywin Lanister, a man feared throughout the seven kingdoms. As she grew up, Cersi watched in envy as her twin brother, Jamie, was trained in horseback riding and swordplay while she was stuck learning etiquette and embroidery. When she became a woman her father married her to Robert Baratheon, the victorious rebel who had seized the Seven Kingdoms from the Targaryans. Their marriage was bitter and full of hate. Throughout the marriage, Cersi continued her secret incestual relationship with Jamie, her twin brother, and all of her three children were secretly his. When Robert died, Cersi’s son became king and she ruled in all but name. Years in a loveless marriage have left her bitter and envious, but she remains beautiful in her late thirties.

Echo

The Dollhouse: a secret facility under the heart of Los Angeles that can erase a person’s personality and upload a new, tailor made personality in its place. Once, her name was Caroline Farrell. Now, she was known only as Echo. The dollhouse gave her personality after personality to serve their clients, wiping her brain clean after each engagement. She was a mysterious girl from out of town. A terrified victim, being hunted in the woods. A failing college student willing to do “anything” to pass. A hostage negotiator. A hitman. A serial killer. And so many more. But unlike the other dolls, Echo’s post session mind wipes didn’t completely take. Slowly, she began to remember all the people she had been. Then she found herself (or herselves) in the middle of a conspiracy that would bring civilization to its knees.

Cameron

Cameron is a T-1000 Terminator class cybernetic unit, initially created by Skynet to infiltrate the human resistance and kill its officers. The resistance captured and reprogrammed her with the following prime directive: protect John Conner, the leader of the Resistance. When Skynet sent another Terminator into the past to kill the teenage John Connor, Cameron followed, protecting him at all cost. Cameron may look like an ordinary girl, but in reality she is a (maybe) soulless killing machine who will stop at nothing to accomplish her mission.

Veronica Mars

Veronica’s father is a private investigator and he taught her all the tricks of the trade. Veronica is an extremely talented snoop, curious by nature, tenacious, and smart. In her school she earned a reputation as someone who could find thinks out for you for a price, although sometimes she would take cases in exchange for a favor, or completely free of charge. Veronica once solved the murder of her own best friend as well as the school bus sabotage that sent several of her classmates to their deaths. Although she is not always the most honest person, Veronica is always willing to do favors for her friends.




Sunlight stabbed through Kerrigan’s eyelids. Slowly, the Queen of Blades’s eyes fluttered open to stare up at a cloudless blue sky. Wait. Blue sky? She leapt to her feet and unfolded her wings. A beach of white sand stretched to her left and to her right and in front of her a dense jungle loomed. I was on my Leviathan, retuning to Char. And now, suddenly, I’m here… She could feel the sand under her feet and the breeze through the antennae that had once been her hair. The sand under her feet, the smell of salt in the air… it was all far too vivid to be a dream.

Kerrigan felt… different. She ran a clawed hand over her head. She still had antennae in place of hair. The motion caused an unfamiliar jiggle in her chest. She looked down at her torso and gasped. She had breasts. Ever since she became infested, Kerrigan’s chest had been armored with thick carapace. She raised a hand to her breast and felt. It was soft, like a human breast, although the skin was still green and distinctly Zerg. Kerrigan lowered her hand to her abdomen. It, at least, was still made of hard carapace. There was a small black square below her abdomen, just above where her vagina would have been when she was human…

Scratch that, where her vagina WAS. “What the hell is going on?” She wondered. Perhaps the black square could provide a clue. It was about two inches wide and so thin it almost looked like it was painted on her skin. Kerrigan touched it gently.

A holographic console appeared in the air before Kerrigan. She blinked in surprise. Apparently the square was some kind of holographic projector. A message appeared on the screen in white letters and a pleasant feminine voice began to speak. The voice’s words were simultaneously recorded on the console.

WELCOME QUEEN OF BLADES!

##You have been selected to participate in the Muliti Universal Lust Island Sex Games! Will you rise to the occasion and dominate your opponents? Or will you fail and become a cum receptacle? Only time will tell! Participation is mandatory.##

##Before you play the game, you must know the basics.##

##First, the black square you see above your cunt is your holoDickTM projector.##

A mass of light appeared over the square, quickly resolving into a three-dimensional hologram of an erect phallus. Lines crossed the hologram, increasing the detail. The black square faded into her skin, providing the illusion that the phallus sprouted directly from Kerrigan’s groin. Finally, it flashed, and became no longer translucent. The top was covered in purple carapace and the underside was made of green skin. It didn’t look like a hologram at all, it looked like a distinctly Zerg cock protruding from her groin. In fact, Kerrigan was sure it was not a hologram. She could feel its weight.

##This holoDickTM was designed specially to fit your asthetic, the voice continued. It’s constructed using state of the art instantaneous constitutive technology and can be turned “off” and “on” at will, despite being a physical object. ##

A picture appeared on screen, a video to accompany the instructions. A black square sat on a blank white surface. A delicate female hand tapped the black square with one finger and a cock identical to the one that now protruded from between Kerrigan’s legs appeared and seemed to fuse with the table. The hand tapped the same area again and it disappeared. The hand tapped the square a third time and once again, the holoDick sprang to life.

##The holoDickTM automatically syncs itself with your nervous system upon activation. ##

The hand on the screen reached out and grasped the on-screen dick at the base. Kerrigan stiffened. She could feel the hand on her cock. As the hand on the screen slowly began to pump up and down on the dick, she could feel an invisible hand stroking her own dick. She felt like she was going to explode.

##For the purposes of this demonstration, your sensitivity has been increased 20 fold. As you can see, the holoDick looks real, feels real, and IS real. It can even bring you to orgasm. ##

Kerrigan thrust her hips forward and groaned as convulsions wracked her body. White fluid burst from the tip of the dick, falling to the sand below. The holoDick displayed on screen erupted at the same time, sending gouts of white liquid up in the air before they fell back on the table. The hand scooped up one of these globs and held it for the camera.

##The holoDick ejaculate contains no sperm, so it can’t impregnate anyone. However, it is quite nutritious. ##

The hand withdrew from the screen and there was a slight “slurp”. When the hand returned the glob of cum was gone.

##Don’t worry, your holoDickTM will automatically deactivate if it is about to take damage and reactivate when it is out of danger. ##

##Now that you know the basics of using your holoDick, it’s time for you to learn the rules of the game. ##

##10 women, including you, have been selected to participate in the MULISG. They come from all over the multiverse. Some are powerful warriors, some queens, some high school students. Some are human, some alien, some cyborg. Each has been issued a custom holoDickTM just like you. Each of them has been placed in a different location on this Island. ##

##The essence of the game is simple. Fuck* the other participants, and try not to get fucked yourself. ##

##*For the purposes of this contest in order to “fuck” a participant you must A) Penetrate the mouth, vagina, or anus of the participant with your holoDickTM, and B) Ejaculate into or onto the participant. Consent of the participant is not necessary. ##

##Your holoDickTM starts at 5 inches in length. Each time you fuck a participant, your holoDickTM will grow one inch. Each time you get fucked, your holoDickTM will shrink ½ inch. The width will also grow and shrink proportionally to the length. You may fuck the same participant multiple times if you wish, but note that your holoDickTM will only grow or shrink once per woman per day. (i.e. fucking the same woman twice in one day will not cause your holoDickTM to grow a second time, but fucking another woman will.)##

##If any participant’s holoDickTM grows to 20 inches in length, they are declared the Grand Victor and all other participants lose. ##

##If, at the end of 90 days, no participants have achieved 20 inches, the participant with the smallest holoDickTM is declared the loser and all other participants are declared minor victors. ##

##If a participant’s holoDickTM ever reaches 0 inches in length, she loses, and is removed from the game. ##

##When the game is over: ##

##The Grand Victor is returned to her home universe and granted one wish.##

##Minor Victors Are returned to their home universes.##

##Losers are injected with ultraLust nanites and sold as sex slaves to the highest bidder.##

##A few other important things to note: ##

##-Food and water are plentiful on this island so you need not worry about starvation or thirst. ##

##-When a holoDick penetrates a participant, it emits a small electromagnetic pulse which A) deactivates the holoDick of the participant being penetrated, B) temporarily weakens the limbs of the participant being penetrated, making it difficult to fight back, and C) Feels really good for the participant being penetrated. ##

##-Be careful when using violence against a participant. Remember, your goal should be to subdue and fuck your opponent, not to injure or kill them. Each participant has already been injected with healing nanites that can repair nearly any injury just in case, but if you cause an injury more serious than small cuts and bruises, you will receive a severe penalty.##

##-Handicaps: Our participants run the gamut from Godlike Alien Queen to High School student, so in order to preserve the fairness of the game we have created a number of handicaps to help the less empowered, and to bring down the power of some of the more empowered. Queen of Blades, you’re psionic abilities have been completely suppressed, and you’re body has been slightly modified (breasts and vagina added) in accordance with the rules in order to make the game more fair. ##

##-Achievements and Humiliations: Accomplishing certain sexual feats will earn you bonuses. Some of these bonuses will help you, others will not. Some will even hinder you. Generally, Achievements can be earned while fucking and Humiliations are earned when being fucked, although there are exceptions. You can pull up the list of achievements at any time from this console. ##

##-At some time during the game, random events may occur that change the game dramatically. You will automatically be alerted by this console if and when that happens.##

##-You can open this console at any time by touching the bottom right and top left corners of your projector.##

##-Bi the way, if you weren’t bisexual before, you are now! Congratulations! ##

##Good luck!##

The screen winked out.

Kerrigan looked skyward. “If you can hear me, whoever you are, you who brought me here, know this: I am the Swarm. I will escape from here. And then I will bring my broods down upon you and your world will burn.”

The console reactivated. ##Only if you can escape. And to escape, you first have to win, ## said the same female voice in the same polite tone.

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Kerrigan stared out at the sea for some time, lost in thought. She could think of no way to escape, other than to play the game. Whoever ran this game must be incredibly powerful, if they had the ability to suppress her psionic abilities. Not even the strongest Protoss could do that. They were too powerful to face without her Broods behind her. She had no choice but to play by their rules… for now.

An electric shock hit her between the shoulder blades. A blast of electricity that strong would have incapacitated a terran, but Kerrigan was barely fazed. She turned to see a woman dash from the jungle, some form of energy pistol raised.

The attacker was nearly six feet tall, with shoulder length blonde hair pulled back into a ponytail. A tight blue jumpsuit clung to her every generous curve. The outfit reminded Kerrigan of her time as a Terran ghost. Her gorgeous face looked surprised; she probably expected that energy blast to be more effective. She did not pause, however.

The attacker pressed a button on her weapon and instead of firing a blast, it emitted a long, crackling energy whip. She charged at Kerrigan, the whip hissing through the air.

Kerrigan was faster. She stepped into the attack and seized the attackers arm, twisting it. The attacker gasped in pain and dropped her weapon, but she quickly counterattacked with a kick at Kerrigan’s midsection. The attack accomplished very little against Kerrigan’s hard carapace. Kerrigan responded with a kick of her own. The blonde attacker twisted away from the blow at the last second to lessen the impact. She was clearly an expert fighter, but she had never faced an opponent like Kerrigan. Even a glancing blow was enough to drive the air from her lungs. She fell to her knees, gasping for breath. Kerrigan still held her arm.

Kerrigan gave the defeated attacker a minute to regain her breath before she spoke.

“Who are you?” She demanded.

“My name is Samus Aran” panted the attacker.

“I am the Queen of Blades. Pleased to meet you, Samus Aran. Why did you attack me?”

“You saw the message didn’t you? You know why we are on this island, and the only way we can escape.”

“Ah, so you meant to rape me then, did you?”

Samus looked up at Kerrigan, looked her right in the eyes, and said “Yes.”

Kerrigan laughed. “You have courage, at least. I’ll let you off easy.” She let go of Samus’s arm.

Kerrigan activated her holoDick. It sprang to life, five inches long and 2 inches thick, looking for all the world like a part of Kerrigans body.

“Suck.”

Samus hesitated for a moment. Then, slowly, she opened her mouth and moved her head forward, taking the zerg dick into her mouth. Kerrigan’s breath caught. Samus’s hot, wet mouth felt incredible around her. Unfortunately, the feeling was short-lived. When Samus’s mouth was about halfway down the cock, she bit down, hard.

The moment Samus’s teeth began to dig into the flesh, the holoDick vanished automatically. It reactivated, pointing strait up in the air and fell to hit Samus in the face with a faint *thud*. This was followed by a much louder *THUD* as Kerrigan’s fist collided with the side of Samus’s head, sending her reeling. She lay on her back, dazed.

“Wrong move, bitch!” Spat Kerrigan as she straddled the prone Samus’s chest. Kerrigan pressed her erect cock against Samus’s face and pried open her mouth. Samus struggled weakly as Kerrigan forced her zerg cock between her lips. The queen of blades grasped Samus’s ponytail and used it to pull Samus’s mouth up and down her dick. Samus helplessly gagged and choked as Kerrigan ruthlessly fucked her face. She punctuated every thrust into the blonde bounty hunter’s mouth with a grunted syllable. “Fuck-ing-bitch-this-is-what-you-get-take-that-dick-oh-fuck-yes-choke-on-it…” Kerrigan pulled her cock from the other woman’s mouth for a moment to slap and rub it against her face, coating Samus’s face in her own saliva. Then Kerrigan pushed Samus’s head back into the sand and mounted her face, thrusting her cock directly downward into Samus’s mouth. Kerrigan’s thrusts soon became erratic and with one final thrust, she poured her seed into the bounty hunters abused mouth. Samus had no choice but to swallow it all.

Kerrigan pulled her dick from Samus’s mouth, savoring the other woman’s humiliation. She held it in front of Samus’s face as more flesh grew out from the base. Her dick had grown an inch. Kerrigan slapped her now six inch dick across Samus’s face one final time. Then she stood up and deactivated the holoDick. “Feel free to try to rape me again, Samus Aran,” she said as she walked away. “But next time, don’t bite.” It was several miniutes before Samus could regain the strength to move.

Queen of Blades. ACHEIVMENT INITIATED: MAKE BITCHES GAG. Conditions: vigorously use the mouths of 3 participants. (Progress 1/3) Rewards: Your cum tastes extremely bitter, like defeat.

##Kerrigan 6” Samus 4.5”##

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It was probably a spell, Buffy thought as she climbed the steep slope. Weird situations like this were always because of spells. The woman on the hologram was probably a witch of the more unpleasant kind. Or, perhaps, she had fallen into some kind of demon dimension. Or, maybe she had time traveled. The weird hologram and the…thing it created between Buffy’s legs made it seem like a future thing. Maybe it was a witch casting a spell on her in an alternate dimension in the future.

The important thing right now was to find a way out, and the best way to that was to get somewhere high and get the lay of the land. She was nearly to the top of a hill. As she reached to top she saw another figure staring off in the opposite direction. She tried to hide but it was too late, the other woman had heard her. Buffy fell into combat stance as the other woman spun, also falling into combat stance. She recognized her moves even before she saw her face. Faith Lehane.

A smile lit up the Brunette Slayer’s face as she recognized Buffy. “B! Oh my gawd, it’s been ages! How have you been?” Despite Faith’s affable tone, Buffy noticed that she remained poised to attack or defend. Only about five feet separated the two Slayers, easy striking distance. Buffy remained on guard.

“Faith,” Buffy replied curtly. “Please tell me you aren’t involved in this spell.”

“Is it a spell? I was thinking it might be time travel. Or maybe we’re in a demon dimension. And no, I’m not ‘involved’ any more than you are.” Faith unbuttoned and unzipped her tight jeans. A small black square stood out against Faith’s pale skin, just above faith’s pink pussy. She wasn’t wearing any underwear.

“Christ, Faith! Put your pants back on!”

Faith grinned, clearly amused at how uncomfortable she had made the blonde slayer, but she zipped up her jeans.

“We need to escape,” Buffy continued. “The question is, how?”

“Simple,” Faith replied. “We win.”

Buffy nearly gaped. “You’re not seriously suggesting we play this game? Rape other women?”

“Why not? Every one of them is gonna be doin’ their best to rape us. Actually it sounds kinda fun. Fuck or be fucked. You felt how it was when they were showing how the holoDick works, right? That was just a hand. Imagine what it must feel like when you’re up to the base in somebody’s vajayjay.”

Buffy gave her a flat stare.

“I was planning on going for Grand Victor,” continued Faith nonchalantly, “but now that I know you’re in the game, I s’pose I better not. I’d feel just awful if you were sold as a sex slave… unless I had the money to buy you.” She looked Buffy up and down and bit her lip, teasingly.

“That’s not funny.”

“It was totally funny.”

“I’m not playing this game.”

“B, you’re already here. You already have this contraption tacked on above your puss,” She gestured vaguely toward Buffy’s groin. “Unless you wanna be a slave, you’re gonna have to play at least enough so you aren’t the smallest at the end.”

“There must be another way,” Buffy insisted

“It doesn’t matter whether this is a spell, a demon dimension, or the future, B. For all three we need mojo to get back where we belong. If Willow were here, maybe she could swing it, but it’s just us, and neither of us has that kinda juice.”

Buffy hated to admit it, but Faith was right. There was no other way to get back home. As much as the idea of raping other women disgusted her, she had no intention to be sold into slavery. She nodded, grudgingly.

“So, we team up, and we do what we have to so we don’t get last place,” Buffy muttered. “We don’t rape anyone we don’t have to.”

“Exactly. Now, who gets to go first?”

“Go first?”

“Were you paying attention to the rules, B? You gain more length for giving…” Faith humped the air lewdly to demonstrate what she meant by “giving” then continued “…than you lose for receiving. We can get an edge just by doing each other.”

“You’re insane.”

“Hey, you’re the one who said we shouldn’t rape anyone unless we need too. Hey, I’ve got an idea! Lets you and me fight, and whoever wins gets to go first!”

“Faith wait!” But Faith was already spinning into a high kick. Buffy ducked and countered.

The two slayers were pretty evenly matched. On most days, Buffy was more likely to come out on top of a battle with Faith. Buffy spent more time practicing and less time partying. However, Buffy’s muscles were slightly taxed from the steep climb up the hill while Faith was completely rested. That, and Buffy was flustered by this whole situation. Faith somehow seemed to be taking it all in stride. It wasn’t much, but it gave Faith a slight edge. Buffy was being sorely pressed. Faith lashed out with a low kick, sweeping Buffy’s feet out from under her. She landed flat on her back and Faith jumped on her before she could even try to get up.

Faith’s face was mere inches away from Buffy’s. Both girls were panting from the exertion of the fight. Faith’s cheeks were flushed and her eyes shone. Fighting always made Faith horny. Buffy’s eyes widened in shock as the brunette slayer leaned in and kissed her, tenderly. After a few seconds, Faith pulled back from the kiss, breathing heavily. The lust in her eyes was plain, but there was also a question, perhaps a plea.

Buffy knew how she ought to answer. She should push Faith off, rebuke her, tell her she was crazy. But that kiss had sparked something. The blonde slayer’s body was heating up, she felt extremely sensitive. She could feel herself getting wet. She wanted it. She wanted it badly. Slowly, staring up into Faith’s eyes, she nodded.

Faith kissed her again. This time it was a more passionate, demanding kiss. Buffy returned the kiss to her best ability. Suddenly, Faith’s hands were everywhere. They stroked Buffy’s hair, caressed her ass, propped up her back and slid off her leather jacket and tossed it aside. One hand gently fondled Buffy’s breasts through her shirt while the other reached down to unzip her jeans and slide in to caress her pussy. Buffy moaned into the kiss. Faith was extremely good at this.

Faith peeled of Buffy’s clothes slowly, garment by garment, her hands never still. Soon Buffy was a wet naked mess on the verge of orgasm.

The brunette slayer pulled back, breaking the kiss and standing up. Buffy moaned with disappointment as she was denied the release she was so close to attaining. However, she paid rapt attention as Faith began to disrobe.

Faith first pulled her shirt up over her head, revealing her perky tits, and let it fall to the ground. Next, she slowly peeled down her jeans and kicked them off. Buffy’s eyes took in her naked form. She was gorgeous.

Faith activated her holoDick. It was five inches long and matched Faith’s pale skin tone, with a swollen red circumcised head at the end. Faith gave her cock a few pumps before she straddled Buffy, gently pushing her legs apart. She leaned down and kissed Buffy once again, as she positioned her cock at the entrance to Buffy’s lower lips. She broke the kiss and leaned in to whisper in Buffy’s ear, voice filled with desire.

“I’ve always wanted you, B, even when I was evil. Especially when I was evil. This is like a dream come true for me. But I never thought I would have one of these. Faith thrust her hips forward, pushing herself up to the hilt in Buffy with one slow motion. “Oh fuuuuuuuck!” Faith moaned.

Buffy felt some kind of pulse spread from Faith’s cock into her pussy and from there, throughout the rest of her body. It felt like every one of Buffy’s nerves was tingling with pleasure. Faith’s expert foreplay plus the anticipation had nearly already driven Buffy into a frenzy. With this added sensation she felt an explosive orgasm beginning to build as the brunette pulled back, and thrust again, faster this time.

“Holy shit,” Faith moaned into her ear. “It feels sooo gooooood. If I knew being a guy felt like this, I wouldn’t have given men so much shit for being quickshots.” She chuckled.

It was only a few miniutes later that faith gasped, “I…HAH…I can’t last much longer B.”

Buffy panted. “I’m gonna cum. Oh shit I’m gonna cum. Cum with me Faith! AHHHHHH!!!” Buffy emitted a strangled cry as her orgasm overtook her. Her hips thrust violently up into Faith as her leg curled behind the brunette slayer’s waist, pulling her forward. Her pussy clamped down like a vice on Faith’s cock. Faith groaned as she thrust forward one final time. Buffy could feel the seed pouring into her. It was hot, nearly scalding. Faith collapsed on top of Buffy, her strength completely spent. Breathing hard, she turned her head for one more passionate kiss. Buffy could feel Faiths dick swelling inside her, and knew that it had grown an inch.

Two console screens winked into existence above the naked, tired, and blissed out slayers. They weakly turned their heads to read the text that appeared on the screens.

Faith Lehane. ACHEIVMENT EARNED: CONSENTUAL FUCK. Conditions: Fuck a participant without forcing, coercing or making a contract with her. Rewards: Feel additional pleasure when consensually fucking.

Buffy Summers. ACHEIVEMENT EARNED: CONSENTUALY FUCKED. Conditions: Get fucked without being forced, coerced, or being obligated by contract. Rewards: Feel additional pleasure when being consensually fucked.

The two lay there in the dirt for nearly an hour, Faith still buried to the hilt inside Buffy.

Finally, Faith Gave Buffy a final peck on the cheek, deactivated her holoDick, and stood up. “That was amazing, B” she said. “I’m sorry I came so quick, I guess I just can’t control myself when I’m with you.” She languidly stretched and walked over to where she had cast off her clothes. She bent over to grab her shirt, giving Buffy an excellent look at her ass and pussy in the process.

Buffy climbed to her feet. “You were wonderful. I never thought I’d be with someone with better hands than Angel.”

Faith grinned over her shoulder. “Angel’s been around a long while, but he spends too much time brooding to get laid very often. Also, I have a natural talent.” Faith bent down to pick up her jeans.

Buffy placed a firm hand on her back, keeping Faith bent over as she moved in behind her. The blonde bent over the brunette, pressing her breasts into her back. She whispered, “Do you want it?”

Faith began breathing heavily once again.

“Yes. Yes I fucking NEED it.”

“You’re about to get it back.” Buffy activated her holoDick and positioned it at the entrance to Faith’s Pussy. Faith bent over even further and spread her legs to allow Buffy easier access. Buffy grabbed her hips and thrust herself forward into Faith’s hot, wet snatch. Faith trembled and emitted a low moan as the electromagnetic pulse spread through her body.

Buffy settled into a slow rhythm a she thrust into the brunette slayer from behind. “Harder,” Faith groaned.

Buffy increased the pace. “Harder!” Faith hissed again.

Buffy went a little faster. She didn’t want to go too hard. Faith had been gentle and tender with her and she intended to return the favor.

“Hey Buffy, remember that time I stole your body and screwed your boyfriend?”

Buffy stopped dead. “…What about it?” She asked tersely.

“Are you still mad?”

“I will always be mad.”

“Good.” The brunette slayer looked back over her shoulder at Buffy. There was a strange kind of need in her eyes. “Get mad. Take it out on my pussy. Use me like a two dollar whore. You can hit me, you can call me names, anything you want. I need you to FUCK ME HARD.”

“If that’s what you want. Slut.” Buffy thrust forward, hard. The thrust pushed Faith forward, she almost lost balance and fell on her face, but Buffy pulled her back. Buffy grabbed a fistful of Faiths brown hair and pulled her back into her punishing thrusts. “I guess you had no choice but to steal my body. No decent guy would come within 10 feet of you for fear of catching your diseases, you whore.”

Faith’s began to pant raggedly.

Buffy continued the dirty talk as she brutally fucked Faith, much to the brunette’s enjoyment. “Honestly, I’m surprised you never got desperate enough to spread for some demons or vampires. They probably wouldn’t have said no, even to a worthless cunt like you. Probably.” She was really starting to get into this whole dirty talk thing.

“Yes! I’m a worthless cunt… oh Gawd I’m close. Smack my ass.”

Buffy lightly slapped her ass.

“Harder!” Faith grunted.

Buffy brought her hand down hard on Faith’s ass cheek with a resounding *SMACK*. “Y’know, Faith, I kinda wish you never left Sunnydale. You see, for a while I had some serious money problems and it would have been much easier if I could’ve whored your ass out. Then again, a worthless whore like you probably wouldn’t bring in much income.” *SMACK* Buffy added another hard spank for emphasis.

The pain and the degradation pushed faith over the edge. “YES! I’M CUMMING! OH FUCK FUCK FUCK!!” She screamed as she squirted all over Buffy’s groin, lower abdomen, and legs.

“You mean to tell me that on top of being a masochistic freak you’re also a squirter?” Buffy chuckled. “You are one dirty bitch.”

Faith laughed. “Yeah, I’m freaky as they come. You close?”

“Yeah,” grunted Buffy. Pressure was building at the base of her cock.

“When you bust your nut, do it on my face.”

“Your face? Why?”

“Because it makes me feel like a nasty owned slut. Just do it.”

“Fine. Okay… I’m about to cum…Oh..Oh God…”

Faith pulled forward off of Buffy’s cock and knelt, one hand furiously playing with her clit, the other pinching a nipple. She looked up into Buffy’s eyes as Buffy stood over her, cock mere inches from the brunette’s face.

Buffy couldn’t hold it anymore. Glob after glob of hot semen gushed from the tip of her cock and every one fell onto Faith’s waiting face, plastering her forehead, cheeks and chin with white streaks. Faith shuddered with pleasure and her girlcum squirted all over her hand and the ground as she came again.

The blonde slayer felt a strange emotion well within her as she stared down at Faith, the brunette’s face coated in her seed. It was… pride. The same satisfaction she got after winning a difficult fight. Plus, Faith, kneeling there in the dirt with cum and a look of utter bliss all over her face may have been the most beautiful thing Buffy had ever seen.

Faith fell backward and lay spread eagled on the ground, panting. “Wooo, now that was a fuck! That was some really filthy shit coming out of your mouth just now, B.”

Buffy lay down beside her. “You said that was what you wanted.”

“It was. And you sure gave it to me.” Faith giggled.

“I wanted to make it good for you.” Buffy said sincerely. “You made it good for me.”

Their post coital bliss was interrupted as once again, two console screens appeared.

##Buffy Summers. ACHEIVMENT EARNED: CONSENTUAL FUCK. Conditions: Fuck a participant without forcing, coercing or making a contract with her. Rewards: Feel additional pleasure when consensually fucking. ##

##ACHIEVMENT EARNED: REVENGE. Conditions: Fuck a participant who has already fucked you on the same day. Rewards: Greater sexual endurance during revenge fucks allows you to savor your revenge for longer.##

##ACHEIVMENT INITIATED: SPANK SOME BITCHES. Conditions: Spank 3 participants (progress 1/3) Rewards: Spanking participants now causes as much pleasure as it does pain.##

##ACHEIVMENT INITIATED: FACE PAINTING. Conditions: Facialize 3 participants. (progress 1/3) Rewards: Volume of ejaculate greatly increased. Strength and speed increased.##

##Faith Lehane. ACHEIVMENT EARNED: CONSENTUALY FUCKED. Conditions: Get fucked without being forced, coerced, or being obligated by contract. Rewards: Feel additional pleasure when being consensually fucked.##

##HUMILIATION EARNED: FACIAL CUM TARGET. Conditions: Get facialized by another participant. Rewards: Gain a five minute strength boost upon being facialized by this participant (Buffy Summers)##

##HUMILIATION INITIATED: SQUIRTER. Conditions: Squirt while being fucked by 3 participants (progress 1/3). Rewards: Increased volume of female ejaculate. ##

The consoles winked out and suddenly Buffy was really, really tired. The stench of sweat and sex filled the air. It was a good smell. Buffy drifted off to sleep, still naked in the dirt. Faith followed her shortly after .

##Buffy 5.5” Faith 5.5”##


Tyrion was always going on about how one needed to succeed with what one was given. The Imp was a twisted, evil little thing, but Cersi had to admit, he wasn’t stupid. I’m stuck on an island in the middle of The Seven know where, in some kind of bizarre rape tournament. So what do I have? I’m not strong like Jamie. I have no experience fighting. I probably can’t overpower any of the other unfortunate cunts who’ve found themselves here. Cerci’s knew she had only one good weapon. She opened her console and scrolled down to the section on handicaps.

##Our participants run the gamut from Godlike Alien Queen to supernatural warrior to assassin to High School student, so in order to preserve the fairness of the game we have created a number of handicaps to help the less empowered, and to bring down the power of some of the more empowered. Cersi Lanister, you have been given an ability deemed appropriate for your slightly above average intelligence and extreme, blinding arrogance: QUEEN’S COMMAND. Any participant you fuck will become you’re slave for 24 hours. Slaves cannot be re-enslaved for an hour after QUEEN’S COMMAND wears off. ##

“Slightly above average intelligence”? Really? She would make them choke on their words. Then, she would have their balls cut off, and make them choke on those too.

Cersi had no intention of trying to fight a “godlike alien queen” or a “supernatural warrior”, at least not until she had gathered a small army. For now, she hid in a hollow tree trunk and cursed to the seven hells whoever or whatever had brought her to this island.

A voice! A woman was approaching, arguing in a loud voice. Cersi remained very still in her hiding spot as the woman walked by. She seemed to be arguing with her console. Interesting.

“You fools think you can imprison me? I am blood of the dragon! I am the rightful queen of Weteros! Release me now, otherwise I promise, you’re deaths will be slow and painful.”


Blood of the dragon? Cersi risked a quick peek from her hiding place. A young girl, beautiful, with silver hair. It could only be the rumored Dragon Queen, Daenerys Targeryan.

##No one can leave the island until the end of the game. If you want to leave, you have to win, otherwise you will be enslaved,## replied the console.

“I will NOT be sold again. When I escape from here, I will bring my dragons and my armies and I will KILL YOU ALL. You will see what it means to wake the dragon!”

“This is my chance,” Cersi realized. Without her dragons and her servants, the Targeryan girl was just an ordinary woman, no stronger than Cersi. Cersi leapt from hiding and barreled right at the silver haired exile.

Daenerys didn’t even have time to turn around before Cerci hit her, knocking both women to the ground. She didn’t give her time to recover, lifting Daenerys’s skirt, activating her holoDick and pushing it into Daenerys’s pussy from behind before she could react. The electromagnetic pulse ran through Daenerys and her struggles became feeble. As Cersi pulled back to thrust again, the silver haired princess whimpered “You can’t do this to me. I am the Dragon…”

Cersi sneered. “I’ve always wanted a pet dragon,” and shoved her cock to the hilt into the Targeryan’s slit. She used short, quick thrusts with the intent to bring herself off as quickly as possible. After all, she cared nothing for the pleasure of this dragon girl. Time to gloat.

“Do you know who I am, little dragon? I’m Cersi of house Lanister. That’s right! My husband killed your brother, my brother killed your father, and my father’s bannerman killed your little niece and nephew. And here you are getting raped by a Lanister cock. How does that make you feel? How does it feel to know that the Dragon is now the Lion’s BITCH?!”

Daenerys began to sob. “I’ll kill you for this, I swear, I’ll kill you…”

“We’ll see about that.” Cersi came, blasting her seed into the Tareryan’s pussy. When she was done, she pulled out and stood up. Daenerys lay on the ground, cum dripping from her cunt. “Stand up,” Cersi commanded.

Daenerys stood up, head bowed. “Yes mistress,” she replied submissively.

So Queen’s Command had taken effect. Good. “I am Queen. You will address me as ‘Your Grace’”.

“Yes Your Grace.”

Cersi raised the silver haired girl’s chin with a finger and examined her face. In her haste, Cersi hadn’t gotten a very good look at the girl before raping her. She was very pretty. Their eyes met.

Cersi suddenly felt hot. A flush was creeping into her cheeks and she could feel her pussy moistening. Her cock ached. She wanted to throw the Targeryan girl to the ground and have her way with her again, she wanted to spread her legs for a hard cock, she wanted to be touched, to touch, her body was overwhelmed by the desire for sex of any and every kind.

She looked away, breaking eye contact. The feeling faded.

“Little Dragon,” she asked, “did the console give you some kind of handicap?”

“Yes, Your Grace. It is called Eyes of the Dragon, Your Grace.” Daenerys called up her console and scrolled down to the relevant section.

EYES OF THE DRAGON: Other participants become extremely aroused when looking you in the eyes.

“How useful. Perhaps with this ability of yours we can add another subject to my little realm. But first…”

The feeling of intense arousal had faded but it had not entirely disappeared.

“Get on your knees, Little Dragon, and serve your queen.”

“Yes Your Grace.” Obediently, Daenerys sank to her knees and began to suck.

##Cersi: 6” Daenerys 5.5”. Daenerys currently enslaved (24 hours remaining)##

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Out of the Black and into the blue. And the green. And a smattering of brown and red and purple. It was a colorful island. River liked the colors, the sounds, the life of this island. And there was another thing she liked. She pulled up her skirt and pressed the center of the little black square between her legs, and watched once again as the penis appeared, constructing itself from the base to the tip before her eyes. An idea made flesh. It bobbed up and down as she walked.

“I have a penis,” River said happily, out loud. “A dick. A cock. A prick. A pecker. A Boner. A meat staff.” She had learned most of the words from picking around in Jayne’s brain. A few of them were from Kaylee, when she lay in alone her bunk at night, fingers busy, head full of Simon’s meat staff. Kaylee. River lightly grasped her penis and began to stroke it idly, thinking of the cute mechanic. She wondered what Simon would say if River took Kaylee with her penis. Would he be angry? Or would he join in? River wasn’t certain what he would do. He always acted properly, her dear brother Simon, but at night his dreams were full of sweat and sex and women, same as Jayne and Mal and Wash (and sometimes Book, too). Then there was the dream that always woke him up with a cold sweat and a raging boner. The dream he always willfully forgot before morning. The dream of River.

River could feel them all when she walked the corridors of Serenity by night. She could hear every thought, feel every sensation that passed through the brains of her dear friends, her adopted family. She couldn’t hear them anymore, and that made River very sad. She would get back to them, whatever it took.

Voices. Hundreds of voices. River heard them with her brain. She could not hear them with her ears yet, they were too far away. Hundreds. There are only supposed to be nine other people on this island. River crept forward, hiding behind a tree. Slowly, she peaked out.

A stream. Next to the stream was a woman, apparently drinking from it. Her brown hair was pulled back in a bun and she wore glasses and woman’s business attire. River suspected that her professional look made her appear older than she really was. And in her head were the voices. Hundreds of them. How could one woman be so many people? Some of those voices were men!

Out of the jungle, behind the people woman there came another woman. It was River! It wasn’t really River but the newcomer just looked like her. But… she wasn’t really a woman. She wasn’t even a person. She had no voice, no thoughts. When River tried to sense her mind, she felt only cold metal.

By now the people-girl had noticed the not-girl and turned to face her. “What do you want?” She asked, tersely.

The not-River-not-girl tilted her head, looking almost as if she was thinking. But she couldn’t be thinking, River would have heard her. “Bend over,” said not-girl finally.

“Excuse me?” Said people-girl.

“My calculations indicate that copulation is most pleasurable when the male penetrates the female from behind, as this position allows for deeper penetration. Bend over, or you will be subdued.” Not girl spoke in a friendly, calm, robotic tone that belied the content of her words.

People-girl tossed aside her glasses and pulled her hair out of the bun, letting it fall around her shoulders. “I don’t know who you think you are,” she said, “But if you think I’m gonna be easy prey then you picked the wrong girl.” She gripped her restrictive business skirt and tore it up one leg, facing not-girl with a battle ready posture.

“We’ll see,” said not-girl simply. She stepped forward.

The fight was fairly one sided. People-girl fought with great skill. She had the voices in her head to help her, and many of them were not very nice at all. In the end though, people-girl had no chance. Not-girl shrugged off her attacks like she didn’t even feel them and knocked people-girl to the ground. She bent and grabbed people-girl by the neck and lifted her, kicking, from the ground. Not-girl reached out with her other hand and tore people-girl’s cloths off, starting with her blouse, then her bra, her skirt, her panties.

“Wha…what the hell are you?” gasped people-girl, clawing at not-girl’s arm.

“I am a T1000 Terminator Class cybernetic organism. My name is Cameron.”

Cameron lowered her arm, allowing the now-naked people-girl’s feet to touch the ground but not releasing her neck. “What’s your name?” asked Cameron with an uncanny smile, as if she was having a friendly conversation.

“I’m Echo…” said people-girl after a moment.

“Echo,” said Cameron, still smiling. She released Echo’s neck and reached under her own short skirt, activating her HoloDick. “Bend over, Echo.”

Echo hesitated for a moment. River could hear the voices in her head. A significant number of them wanted to lustily bend over for this impossibly strong cyborg. The others knew Echo had no chance to escape. She had no choice. Echo turned her back to Cameron and bent over, granting the cyborg access to her pussy.

Cameron didn’t waste any time. She pressed her cock against Echo’s labia and thrust, penetrating her and pushing her forward. Echo’s voices screamed. Some screamed in rage at being violated, others whimpered in shame. The vast majority screamed in pleasure, cried out for more. Echo herself bit her lip, containing her cry of pleasure.

River had to be very careful not to cry out herself. She felt Echo being penetrated, it was as real to her as it was for Echo. River slipped one hand beneath her skirt to play with her clit, enjoying her voyeuristic pleasure as Cameron began to increase the pace. And kept increasing the pace. Soon, the Terminator was slamming into echo at a rate impossible for a human, her hips a blur. Echo came, spasms wracking her cunt but Cameron didn’t stop, or even slow her thrusts. Echo cried out as she came for the second time in 30 seconds. Her scream faded into some kind of primal growl as a third orgasm followed. Then a fourth. A fifth. River frigged herself hard as she felt Echo experience her chain of orgasms.

At this pace, even Cameron couldn’t last long. After five minutes and twenty two orgasms, Cameron let go of Echo. Without support, the many minded girl fell flat on the riverbank, face down. Her eyes rolled up in her head, her brain unable to process the immense amount of sexual pleasure with which it had been bombarded. Cameron gave her cock a last pump before her cum sprayed out, showering down on nearly comatose Echo’s back and ass. River threw her head back and choked down a scream as her own orgasm hit, rocking her whole body, Echo’s pleasure and her own mixing in her head. Cameron looked down at her cock and tilted her head with curiosity. An extra inch of flesh pushed out from the base of Cameron’s dick. She deactivated it, apparently satisfied.

Both women’s consoles activated simultaneously. River was close enough to read them.

##Echo. HUMILIATION EARNED: POWER FUCKED. Conditions: experience 10 or more orgasms before the participant fucking you cums. Punishment: You are unable to activate your holoDick for the remainder of the day, you little slut. ##

##Cameron. ACHEIVMENT EARNED: POWER FUCK. Conditions: force a participant to have 10 or more orgasms before you cum. Rewards: you have amplified strength for the next 6 hours, stud. ##

Cameron barely paused to read the console before turning to Echo (who still wasn’t sure which way was down) and said with exaggerated friendliness and a creepy, robotic smile, “Thank you very much for the sex, Echo.” Then she turned and walked back into the jungle the way she came. River slipped off as well, leaving the very tired, very sore, naked and cum stained Echo lying on the riverbank.

Cameron 6” Echo 4.5” River 5”

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Kerrigan strode through the jungle, senses alert. It had been a day and a half since she had claimed the blonde bounty hunter Samus Aran on the beach, and she had not seen any sign of another person since. Without her psionic powers, it was proving very difficult to find the other participants. Kerrigan pushed through the trees into a clearing.

In the middle of the clearing on top of a bolder sat a young blonde Terran girl, garbed in a fairly conservative pair of jeans and a t-shirt. She smiled brightly as she saw Kerrigan.

“You must be the Alien Queen,” the girl guessed.

“I am the Queen of Blades.”

The young woman hopped down off the bolder, approaching Kerrigan. “I don’t like calling people by their titles. Could you please tell me your name?” The girl was still smiling and polite but Kerrigan could smell the fear on her. She controlled it well, however.

“When I was human,” Kerrigan said, “My name was Sarah Kerrigan.”

“Pleased to meet you Sarah,” said the girl, extending her hand. “I’m Veronica Mars,”

Kerrigan could scarce believe it. A mere Terran girl had walked up to her, introduced herself, and offered a handshake. She had courage! Kerrigan decided that she liked her. She took Veronica’s hand and shook it. “Are you some kind of warrior, Veronica Mars?”

“Nope. Just you’re average high school senior.”

“I see. In that case, you should just submit. I promise to be gentle.”

Veronica spread her arms in a helpless gesture. “I am completely at your mercy. I have no chance to escape and even less to fight you off. If you want to fuck me, you can. But, it’s actually in your best interest to let ME fuck YOU instead.”

“Oh really?” chuckled Kerrigan. “How is that?”

“I happen to know the location of two other girls. I could lead you right to them.”

Kerrigan considered. If she fucked Veronica, she would gain an inch, but if she took the deal and allowed Veronica to fuck her, and then fucked these other two women, she would net a 1.5 inch gain and be that much closer to her vengeance.

“And how do I know you’ll keep your end of the bargain?”

Veroica slipped one hand into the waistband of her jeans and touched the corners of her projector, bringing up the console. She scrolled down to the section on handicaps.

##Veronica Mars, you have been given an ability suited to your intelligence and manipulative nature. CONTRACTOR: You have the ability to form contracts with other participants. Any agreements you reach with other participants are enforced by the rules of the game. Any party who violates a contract will incur severe punishment. ##

“See?” Veronica explained. “If we make a contract I can’t break my word, unless I want to find out what ‘severe punishment’ means.”

“Very well,” Kerrigan considered. “Suppose we reach this place where these two other girls are and they are no longer there?”

“I’ve been watching them for some time, and I don’t think they will move. But ok… how about this? If they aren’t there, then you can fuck me today, tomorrow, and the next day. However you want.”

“Very well. We have a deal.” Kerrigan stepped forward and gently pushed the young Terran girl to the ground.

“Hey!” Veronica objected. “The deal was I fuck YOU!”

“Yes,” said Kerrigan with a wicked smile. “But I don’t remember agreeing to let you control HOW you fucked me.” Kerrigan straddled Veronica and stroked her face with a finger. She looked Veronica in the eyes. “Don’t worry. I won’t hurt you. Trust me.” A slight flush crept into Veronica’s face. She nodded, reluctantly.

Kerrigan quickly unbuttoned and unzipped Veronica’s jeans and pulled them down around her knees. She tugged down Veronica’s underwear and gently prodded her projector. Veronica’s holoDick appeared, erect and ready. Kerrigan squatted over Veronica, rubbing the blonde’s cockhead against the lips of her pussy. Finally, with a contented sigh, Kerrigan sank down, impaling her hot, wet Zerg snatch on the hard shaft.

The Zerg Queen felt the electromagnetic pulse sweep through her as she was penetrated, leaving her arms and legs weakened. Veronica sat up, trying to regain some control, but Kerrigan pushed her back down. Even in her weakened state, the Queen of Blades was still more than a match for a mere high school student. With agonizing slowness, Kerrigan pulled her hips upward until only the tip of Veronica’s cock remained inside her. She paused for a moment then quickly thrust her hips back down into Veronica, impaling herself once again. “Ahhhhh Yeessssss,” She cooed. Veronica gasped, breathing heavily. Kerrigan began to ride.

It had been too long. The last time Kerrigan had sex (not including her facefuck of the blonde bounty hunter yesterday) she had been a completely different creature, a Terran Ghost named Sarah. She had ridden Jim Raynor just like this. Their commander, Acturus Mensk, had just given Sarah orders to attack the Protoss the next day. Jim was worried about her. He tried to hide it, but Sarah was a telepath, she always knew how he felt. She wanted to distract him, calm him down. So she pushed him to the bed, and rode him nice and slow. That was the night before New Gettysburg. The next day, everything changed.

Veronica was gasping for breath and thrusting upward in time with Kerrigan. Kerrigan sank down onto Veronica’s cock and leaned forward, pushing her green zerg tits into the young blonde’s face.

“You had better not cum before me, girl,” she growled. She began to grind her pussy in a circular motion. Veronica gasped.

“I can’t… I can’t hold it…”

“If you cum before me I will make you clean my cunt with your tongue!”

“GAAAAAAAHHHH!!!” Veronica’s back arched and she pushed her cock as far upward into Kerrigan as she could. Kerrigan could feel Veronica’s seed pouring into her pussy. It wasn’t enough to trigger an orgasm, but it still felt nice. She closed her eyes and savored the feeling.

Finally, Veronica lay still, spent. But Kerrigan wasn’t done with her yet. She slid herself upward, off of Veronica’s member and straddled the girl’s head. “You couldn’t get the job done with your dick,” the zerg queen purred, “so use you’re tongue. And clean me up while you’re at it.” Veronica clearly didn’t want to do it, but one look up at Kerrigan’s face told her that she had no choice. She tentatively stuck out her tongue and licked at the white fluid, her own cum, which dripped from Kerrigan’s snatch.

Apparently she liked the flavor, because she then pressed her whole face to Kerrigan’s crotch and attacked her cunt with abandon. With her hands, Veronica cupped the Swarm Queen’s shapely ass and pulled her hips toward her mouth. Kerrigan was taken aback by this sudden assault. Within moments her hips were bucking and she was moaning uncontrollably with pleasure. Finally, her orgasm broke, cunt contracting as Veronica continued to tongue fuck her.

As Kerrigan’s orgasm faded, both women’s consoles activated.

##Veronica Mars. ACHEIVEMENT EARNED: JOHN. Conditions: Fuck a participant as per the terms of your contract with her. Rewards: none. Good job though!##

##HUMILIATION EARNED: THAT’S JUST NASTY. Conditions: be forced to eat your own cum. Punishment: None. The humiliation alone is punishment enough. ##

##Queen of Blades. ACHEIVMENT EARNED: FEMDOM. Conditions: Retain complete control of the situation while being fucked. Rewards: your holoDickTM will now not shrink if you femdom a participant. ##

##HUMILIATION EARNED: WHORE. Conditions: Get fucked as per the terms of a contract. Rewards: here’s 50 bucks. Buy yourself something nice. ##

A 50 dollar bill materialized in the air and fluttered to the ground.

Kerrigan was not amused. She picked up the 50 dollar bill, hand trembling, barely able to contain her rage.

“When I get out of here I am going to shove this down your throat along with your testicles and YOUR INTESTINES!!!” she roared at the console.

##We get that a lot,## the console replied. It winked out.

After a few moments, Kerrigan calmed down, pulled her now perfectly clean pussy away from Veronica’s face, and stood up. She helped the blonde girl to her feet. “It’s time to hold up your end of the bargain, Veronica.”

Veronica quickly pulled up her pants, “Right. This way.”

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“Those two lovebirds have been at it for almost a day and a half,” said Veronica. “They only stop to eat, drink, and sleep.” Veronica and Kerrigan stood at the edge of the jungle. Uphill a little way, a naked brunette girl about Veronica’s age was vigorously thrusting into a blonde girl of about the same age, who was on her hands and knees doggy style. Both girls were very… vocal.

“OH FUCK YES BUFFY! TAKE THAT DICK!” shouted the brunette.

“I’M CUMING FAITH! CUM WITH ME! CUM FOR MEEEEEE! OHHHHH!” shrieked the blonde

“So, there they are,” said Veronica.

“Indeed. Our bargain is fulfilled. You may go if you wish.”

“I think I’ll hang back and watch,” Veronica grinned. “Maybe I’ll learn something.”

“Very well,” allowed Kerrigan. The girl was hardly a threat.

The two seemed to be finished rutting for the moment. The brunette had collapsed on top of the blonde and both were breathing heavily. Kerrigan confidently strode up to them and activated her holoDick. “You two are called ‘Buffy’ and ‘Faith’, correct?” The two quickly sprang to their feet.

“You some kind of demon?” spat Faith, the brunette.

“Demon? Nope. Zerg. I am the Queen of Blades.”

“What do you want?” the blonde, Buffy, asked tersely.

“I think I have a pretty good idea what she wants,” muttered Faith darkly.

“Submit,” Kerrigan declared, “…and I will be gentle. If not, I will show you no mercy.”

“That’s not going to happen,” said Buffy. They attacked.

Kerrigan blocked Buffy’s punch but Faith’s kick slammed into her chest. She spun backward, taken aback by the strength of these two young women. Kerrigan counterattacked, slamming her fist into Faith’s midsection, but was unable to follow up as Buffy moved in to occupy her as Faith recovered. “Dang. This bitch packs a serious punch, B,” Faith spat. “This aint gonna be easy.” She stood up and attacked again. Kerrigan was forced onto the defensive. These two were not only far stronger than the average Terran, they were clearly used to fighting together. However, their attacks were beginning to slow. Apparently, they were tired from fucking each other all day. Kerrigan continued to defend as their movements became sluggish. Finally, she attacked. Buffy and Faith slowly gave ground. Kerrigan caught hold of Faith’s wrist and threw her through the air into Buffy. Both women collapsed in a sprawl on the ground. Buffy, who had somehow landed on top, tried to stand, but Kerrigan stepped down on her back, shoving her down into Faith.

Kerrigan knelt behind the two slayers, one hand pushing down on Buffy’s back to keep them both down. “I win,” she said simply, and thrust her cock first into Buffy’s pussy, then into Faith’s. Both women moaned as the electromagnetic pulse spread throughout them, leaving them feeling weak. Kerrigan stuck two fingers into Buffy’s cunt and played with her clit as she proceeded to fuck Faith. Soon, both blonde and brunette were moaning lewdly. Faith’s moans escalated to screams and suddenly she was squirting. She blasted all three women in her ecstasy.

Faith whimpered as Kerrigan withdrew from her snatch and plunged herself into Buffy. Buffy’s scream of pleasure was cut off as Faith reached up and pulled her head down into a wet, sloppy kiss. Kerrigan gripped Buffy’s ass with both hands as she began to thrust her cock even harder into the blonde slayer. Soon, Buffy moaned into Faiths mouth as her cunt gripped Kerrigan like a vice, orgasms racking her body. Even through her orgasm, Buffy continued to make out passionately with Faith. The sight of them swapping spit was incredibly hot and it gave Kerrigan an idea.

She pulled out of Buffy and moved around the lip-locked slayers. Without preamble, she pushed her cock into the slayers’ kiss. The slayers understood what she wanted, and began licking and kissing up and down Kerrigan’s shaft. Buffy took the hard purple head into her mouth and began to suck as Faith licked the soft green underside. Kerrigan felt the pressure beginning to build. Her hips bucked involuntarily, shoving her zerg dick down Buffy’s throat as she came. The blonde slayer gagged as she was forced to swallow the zerg queen’s spunk. Kerrigan pulled her cock out of Buffy’s mouth and shoved it into Faith’s, emptying the last of her load onto the brunette’s waiting tongue.

Kerrigan let out a huge sigh of contentment. Defeating and dominating these sluts had been an extremely satisfying challenge. The console activated.

##Queen of Blades: ACHEIVMENT EARNED: THREESOME. Conditions: Fuck two participants at the same time. Rewards: 1 bonus inch. ##

Buffy and Faith looked on in wonder as Kerrigan’s cock began to swell. It grew and grew. By the time it stopped it had grown 3 inches in length and nearly an inch in girth. It was now eight and a half inches long. Kerrigan smirked as she presented her now very large tool to the slayers for one final suck.

##CURRENT TOTAL SCORE:##

##QUEEN OF BLADES: Size: 8.5”##

##Has fucked: Samus, Buffy, Faith##
##Has been fucked by: Veronica##
##Size bonus earned: Threesome: 1 bonus inch##

##CAMERON: Size 6”##
Has fucked: Echo##

##CERSI: Size 6”##
##Has fucked: Daenerys##

##VERONICA: Size 6”##
##Has fucked: Queen of Blades##

##BUFFY: Size 5.5”##
##Has fucked: Faith (2 days)##
##Has been fucked by: Faith (2 days), Queen of Blades.##

##FAITH: Size 5.5”##
##Has fucked: Buffy (2 days)##
##Has been fucked by: Buffy (2 days), Queen of Blades##

##RIVER: Size 5”##

##DAENERYS: Size 4.5”##
##Has been fucked by: Cersi##

##SAMUS: Size 4.5##
##Has been fucked by: Queen of Blades##

##Echo: Size 4.5”##
##Has been fucked by: Cameron##