Space Armistice - Part 1

Captain Ssulura had waited a long time for the chance to dominate her Human rival, so when she slithered over to the wall panel of the Interrogation Chamber to inspect the assorted pleasure toys that lined its shelves, she naturally chose the biggest one. A two-foot-long double-headed snake dildo! Gripping it with both hands, she shoved one end into her cloaca, penetrating herself all the way to her cervix. Flexing her pelvic muscles, Ssulura had a vice grip on the artificial cockhead, making the dildo an extension of her own body. When Ssulura turned to face her rival, Commander Taygon’s face had the most delicious expression of shock and awe as she beheld the size of the “torpedo” Ssulura was about to penetrate her “hull” with.

“I am ready to take you now, ssslave,” Ssulura declared, savoring the last word most of all.

Commander Taygon had heard the rumors and read the medical reports, but nothing could have prepared her for this first experience with Pythonian Lust Venom. The high had been instantaneous and euphoric. The sensitivity of Taygon’s erogenous zones increased tenfold. Her stamina felt limitless as her body overloaded itself with sex hormones in its desperate attempt to metabolize the alien toxin. Her breath was stolen by the squeezing of Ssulura’s mighty tail. She felt the spiky snake dildo scrape her soaking wet pussy with every hilting thrust of the snake warrioress who wielded it.

Taygon could no longer ignore her deeply repressed desires for masochist submission. She realized the most powerful woman she ever met wanted HER to be her slave. Helpless and horny, facing the full fury of Captain Ssulura’s passions, Taygon stood no chance. Surrender was the only option.

In the afterglow of their rough sex, both women were exhausted. Taygon was a drooling mess, coming ten times under the influence of Ssulura’s lust venom. Ssulura was catching her breath after coming three times. Admiring Taygon’s toned and sweaty body, she was tempted to rehydrate herself with the sweat of her slave’s abs. Though it had taken every ounce of her strength, Ssulura had finally defeated Taygon. Victory was sweet.

Later, in Ssulura’s captain’s quarters, Taygon had her first chance to eat and rest since the hostage exchange. A devout vegetarian, Taygon hadn't expected any food acceptable to her to be on this starship of alien carnivores. But Ssulura promised they had at least one thing she could eat. Human breast milk. It was a rare delicacy to the Pythonians and the main reason they collected human slaves in the first place. Ssulura force-fed Taygon with an oversized syringe.

“I think I’ll ssstart milking you,” Ssulura teased. “To replace those ssslavesss I traded you for. But firssst you’ll have to grow your uddersss.”

Taygon ignored her. The effects of Ssulura’s lust venom were finally wearing off, allowing Taygon’s mind to clear enough to think clearly again. Taygon would play the part of slave for now, but she had a duty to the United Solar Nations to escape her prison. An opportunity would come! She just had to outlast Ssulura until it happened. Commander Taygon would never surrender her secrets! No matter how much pleasure Ssulura was ready to offer. Right?


Story by Indesiful
Artwork by MisterEye

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