/d/station 13 - Probably Sigurd with Melandor0

Arrivals Announcement Computer [145.9] states, "Christine Stillwell, Xenobiologist, has arrived on the station."

You put the ID into PDA-Christine Stillwell (Xenobiologist)'s slot.

Christine Stillwell says, "Well... time for work..."

Christine Stillwell asks, "Huh...?"

Christine Stillwell says, "Looks like we're full today..."

You hear a quiet hissing noise from the table

Christine Stillwell asks, "Huh...?"

Christine Stillwell looks over the table, trying to find the noise.

The cortical borer peeks out from beneath the table, looking vaguelyat Christine before jumping up

Something slimy begins probing at the opening of your ear canal...

Something disgusting and slimy wiggles into your ear!

Christine Stillwell starts

Your own thoughts speak: "Hsss"

Christine Stillwell asks, "W-what!?"

Christine Stillwell shakes her head.

Your own thoughts speak: "Hm...this one had hoped for....a stronger host. You have the honor of hosting this one."

The grey baby slime (51) vibrates!

Christine Stillwell says, "W-what"

Your own thoughts speak: "I am the thing, I am inside you now human."

Christine Stillwell asks, "I-inside me...?"

The grey baby slime (838) bounces in place.

Christine Stillwell gapes in shock.

Your own thoughts speak: "In your brain"

Christine Stillwell exclaims, "G-get out!"

Christine Stillwell starts panicking.

Your own thoughts speak: "Hm, this one enjoys your body."

The grey baby slime (51) jiggles!

Your own thoughts speak: "The beasts are not capable of supporting this one."

Your own thoughts speak: "Hm, I will show you."

You feel a strange shifting sensation behind your eyes as an alien consciousness displaces yours.

Christine Stillwell says, "Ah** ** ***** ****"

Christine Stillwell says, "** **v* * **d* a*****"

Your vision swims as the alien parasite releases control of your body.

Your own thoughts speak: "You will do nicely human"

Christine Stillwell starts shivering.

Christine Stillwell says, "N-no..."

The grey baby slime (51) bounces in place.

Your own thoughts speak: "No?"

Christine Stillwell says, "I don't want to be controlled... I don't want this in my head..."

Christine Stillwell blinks rapidly.

Christine Stillwell twitches violently.

Your own thoughts speak: "You will learn to appreciate my presence human, you'll find I can be very pleasant"

The grey baby slime (51) vibrates!

Christine Stillwell says, "Hnnn..."

Christine Stillwell twitches violently.

Christine Stillwell twitches violently.

Christine Stillwell says, "Augh..."

Your own thoughts speak: "Hmm?"

Christine Stillwell blinks rapidly.

Christine Stillwell blinks rapidly.

Christine Stillwell shivers.

you feel a slight stinging sensation in your head, followed by a rush of warmth across your entire body, particularly in your groin and chest, your entire body growing hot

Christine Stillwell exclaims, "Augh!"

Christine Stillwell says, "N-no.."

Your own thoughts speak: "Hmm?"

Christine Stillwell says, "Hot... feel too hot..."

Christine Stillwell twitches violently.

Your own thoughts speak: "Maybe you should remove the ludicrous cloth drapes then."

Christine Stillwell shivers.

Christine Stillwell shivers.

Christine Stillwell says, "Can't..."

Christine Stillwell says, "Need..."

Christine Stillwell says, "Need them.."

Christine Stillwell starts panting slightly.

The grey baby slime (51) seizes up and falls limp...

Your own thoughts speak: "No, you don't."

Christine Stillwell says, "Embarrassing without them..."

Christine Stillwell says, "Don't want to be seen..."

Your own thoughts speak: "I can always do that again, there's no limit to how much I can force your body to pump out human."

Christine Stillwell says, "Hnnnn..."

Christine Stillwell says, "N-no... please..."

Christine Stillwell twitches violently.

Christine Stillwell blinks rapidly.

Your own thoughts speak: "Then remove them."

Christine Stillwell says, "O-okay..."

You put the Scientist Labcoat into the satchel.

Christine Stillwell twitches violently.

You put the the scientist's jumpsuit into the satchel.

You put the the white shoes into the satchel.

You put the PDA-Christine Stillwell (Xenobiologist) into the satchel.

Christine Stillwell has thrown the satchel.

Christine Stillwell shivers.

Your own thoughts speak: "Funny, I cam feel every sensation you can human."

Christine Stillwell blinks rapidly.

Your own thoughts speak: "Lets explore this. Your groin feels particularly tender, rub it"

Christine Stillwell blinks rapidly.

Christine Stillwell whimpers, bringing her hand down and rubbing herself..

You hear a voice in your head... Oh Mmm....This is an....interesting sensation, Do you do this often human?

Christine Stillwell says, "N-no..."

You hear a voice in your head... I always find it amusing, when humans lie...little impulses go off, same as when you humans are under duress. Tell me, expert human. What is the best way to do this?

Christine Stillwell asks, "B-best way to do what...!?"

You feel your right arm go numb before it darts down, burying itself in your crotch and roughly fondling you, a voice resounding in your head "Thi-Nnmmmm I'm better at this than you...This!"

Christine Stillwell exclaims, "Hnnnn!"

Christine Stillwell exclaims, "S-stop!"

You feel a slight tinge of disappointment in the back of your head, foreign yet still your own, as feeling returns to your arm and the voice speaks out again "Then /you/ do it human"

Christine Stillwell blinks, her face turning red.

Christine Stillwell exclaims, "I... I can't just do it!"

Christine Stillwell exclaims, "T-there's a time and place for everything!"

Your own thoughts speak: "Then I will"

Your own thoughts speak: "I'm sure the purple beasts are good for something"

Christine Stillwell asks, "W-what?"

You feel a strange shifting sensation behind your eyes as an alien consciousness displaces yours.

You whisper silently, "What!?"

Your vision swims as the alien parasite releases control of your body.

Christine Stillwell asks, "What are you doing!?"

Christine Stillwell says, "Oh..."

Christine Stillwell says, "Oh god"

Christine Stillwell says, "No..."

You hear a voice in your head... I would be quiet if I were you, their attention is elsewhere it seems

Christine Stillwell whimpers, sliding to the floor.

The alien queen stirs to life

Christine Stillwell whispers, "no no no... please god..."

The alien queen stands, stretching briefly before rousing her young, directing them at the new being in her small pen

The alien queen leans in close to Christine, eying her body up

Christine Stillwell shivers, tears forming in her eyes as she watches the queen in absolute terror.

The alien queen sniffs Christine a bit before letting their long tongue hang out of their mouth, leaning in and dragging it across Christines chest and belly

Christine Stillwell says, "Hnnn"

Christine Stillwell whimpers, trying to scoot further against the glass door.

The alien sentinel (845) creates a weak screeching noise, roughly what one would expect to be an alien yawn

The alien sentinel (79) jumps to life, suddenly aware of the intruder in their pen

Christine Stillwell huddles on the floor, silently crying in terror.

The alien sentinel (79) moves to Christines side, occasionally chittering at the much larger queen beside them, an absolutely massive black member slowly falling out of its sheath as the strange alien sniffs at Christine

You hear a voice in your head... It may not be too late to passify the creatues human, I'm not sure what will happen if you fail to please them.

You hear a strange, alien voice in your head... You are...intrusive. Why are you in our nest creature?

Christine Stillwell whimpers, absolutely terrified, unable to make a noise other then tiny squeaks.

The alien sentinel (79) moves onto their chitinous knees, their long tongue hanging out of their mouth as their attention is drawn further down

Christine Stillwell squeaks, trying to back away from the sentinel

The alien sentinel (79) growls loudly, glancing up to the larger xeno who in turn steps back and curls into a ball as the sentinel leans in, the source of its attraction evident as its long purple tongue reaches out, probing at Christines damp sex

Christine Stillwell shivers, her hips reflexively jerking as a small moan escapes her lips.

You hear a voice in your head... I do not know about you human, but I think the creatures tongue feels nice. Give him better access

The alien sentinel (79) leans in further, his claws resting on the ground beside your thighs as he rubs his tongue along your sex

Christine Stillwell 's legs fall open at the corer's urging, Christine not totally in control.

The alien sentinel (79) creates a loud satisfied growl, quickly moving before Christine and shoving its face in her groin, long tongue eagerly licking away at her sex, his massive member nearly as large as Christines arm and dripping a sticky purple fluid

Christine Stillwell exclaims, "Hnnn!"

You feel another rush of warmth, images of the carapace coated beasts taking you in every way imaginable filling your mind as even more warmth moves to your sex, The borer speaking to you "Mmm.....this is..very goooood"

Christine Stillwell squirms as the Alien tongue probes her, her body already hot and liquid from the chemicals the corer gave her.

The alien sentinel (79) draws back, sniffing at the air for a moment before darting forward, rubbing its head against Christine as it pokes and prods at her belly with its thick black member

You hear a voice in your head... Oh well...isn't that something, he thinks you're a female in heat. I suppose he's somewhat correct, you /are/ letting off an incredibly amount of pheromone right now, but I didn't think it'd be so effective

The alien sentinel (845) leans slightly upright, sniffing at the air before uncurling, staring directly at Christine and moving quickly towards her, thick member slowly unfurling itself from its sheath

Christine Stillwell says, "Hnnn..."

Christine Stillwell looks wide eyed between the two aliens, her fear coming back as she looks at the monsters dangling beneath them.

The alien sentinel (845) moves over Christine, growling as he presses his thick member against her face, occasionally exchanging growls with the other

You hear a voice in your head... Oh well aren't /you/ the lucky human female. two endowed suitors just waiting to give you all kinds of pleasant sensations

Christine Stillwell whimpers, the hot member poking her in the cheek as she turns her face.

Christine Stillwell says, "N-no..."

The alien sentinel (845) growls loudly, pressing his member forward and smearing the sticky purple fluid on Christines face, the other sentinel busily rubbing its member along her sex and belly

Christine Stillwell whimpers again, her body heating up and responding against her will.

The alien sentinel (845) reaches down, wrapping its claws around Christines head, forcing it's massive member half into her mouth, prodding into her throat as the other drone finally finds his mark, jabbing the tip of his length into Christines sex

Christine Stillwell gags, her eyes flying open as the aliens push into her, squirming under them in a futile attempt to free herself that grows weaker almost immediately.

The alien sentinel (845) growls loudly as it begins to roughly piston its length in and out of Christines throat, hands holding her in place as it fucks her throat, occasionally turning to growl at the Drone occupying her sopping sex, viciously pounding away

You feel a slight pinch in the back of your head before a wave of warmth washes over your entire body, numbing the pain from the massive insertions and replacing it with pleasure, your thoughts frequently drifting to thoughts of being bred and fucked by the massive xenos

Christine Stillwell struggles weakly as her throat and sex are roughly fucked, her eyelashes fluttering as the aliens hold her still under them, only able to accept their treatment of her as her body is pumped full of more drugs, loosening and wetting her holes further, drowning her body further in heat.

The alien sentinel (845) lets out a loud cry, resounding throughout the lab as it bottoms out in your throat, pumping a thick, strange tasting seed into your belly, gaze locked directly on the other sentinel as it does so, the thick purple fluid leaving Christines stomach full and warm as the Sentinel pulls out, slumping back against the wall before the second sentinel increases his pace, viciously pounding away at Christines tight sex before filling her womb with his thick alien seed

Christine Stillwell exclaims, "Hnnn!"

Christine Stillwell cums, arching under the aliens as she's pumped full at both ends, gasping as the first one pulls out of her brutally stretched throat.

You hear a voice in your head... Mmm...we should do that again, Such a nice, warm feeling when they enter you,

Christine Stillwell says, "N-no more... please..."

Christine Stillwell says, "They're too big... I don't... stretch like that..."

Central Command Update

 

 

 

Machine Learning Alert

 

 

Rampant brand intelligence has been detected aboard NSS Exodus, please stand-by.

 

 

You hear a voice in your head... I don't know, they seem ready to go

Christine Stillwell whimpers again, leaking and stretched.

You feel an intense rush of heat across your entire body, it feels as though you're sitting in a sauna and you can't help but notice the renewed interest the two xenos have in you, their thick member once more standing to attention as they watch you, the larger of the twos member seemingly larger

Christine Stillwell whimpers, her body redoubling in warmth, her chest starting to leak as well now, her whole body shiny with sweat and arousal.

The alien sentinel (845) roars, reaching down and roughly lifting Christine, pulling her against his warm chitin plate as he lifts her, positioning her carefully above his meaty member before pistoning into her

the alien sentinel (845) has grabbed Christine Stillwell passively!

the alien sentinel (845) has grabbed Christine Stillwell aggressively (now hands)!

the alien sentinel (845) has reinforced its grip on Christine Stillwell (now neck)!

Christine Stillwell screams somewhat brokenly as the alien slams into her, brutalizing her and stretching her body all over again.

The alien sentinel (79) growls, quickly standing and moving behind Christine, prodding around her rear, looking for another hole to fuck before finding her tight bud, aligning the tip of his large member with it and pressing it in, the considerably tightness slowing the process as his own cum lubricates Christine

Christine Stillwell gasps, her mouth falling open as her body arches, the twin poles burning her insides as her guts are pounded into jelly by the aliens, her rear being plowed and stretched and her sex being ruined all over again, threatening to never close again.

The alien sentinel (79) pistons in and out of Christine in rhythm with the other sentinel, their massive members practically meeting inside Christines warm body, the larger sentinels tongue running all along her chest and nipples

Another warm rush hits you hard, your entire body feeling warm as the two massive alien cocks stretch you out, the small alien in your head practically purring, clearly enjoying the sensation as well as it drools out more and more pleasuring fluid

Christine Stillwell moans brokenly, bouncing on the twin intruders limply as pleasure overwhelms her, the aliens turning her a xeno cock slut, her breasts now leaking thanks to the chems being pumped out by the brainslugging, her body starting to change proportions as well, thanks to the xeno cum, her lips, chest, and hips growing larger and wider.

The alien sentinel (79) growls loudly, his member swelling even larger, stretching Christines tight rear even more as it roughly pounds away, drooling more and more of the powerful xeno seed into her, the larger sentinel pounding in tow, pushing deeper and deeper, Slamming into Christines already cum soaked womb, spurred on by the potent pheromone in the air

The alien queen lets out a quiet creaky sound screech, moving up and eying the endowed human girl being fucked silly by the two sentinels, a long segmented ovipositor slowly peeking out of its sheath, practically two feet in length

Christine Stillwell screams again, her arms and legs locking around the xeno pounding her womb, her mouth searching out it, kissing it feverishly as her hips buck. Anything to stop the burning itch inside her as the alien dicks spread her even further, her holes no longer able to close, even after the offenders are pulled out.

The alien sentinel (845) lets out a loud screech as it empties into Christine for a second time, it's smaller brother quick to follow as Christine is stuffed utterly to burst with the large xenos seed, the queen eying them the whole time before stepping forward as the sentinels pull out, stuffing her massive ovipositor into Christines sex, pumping her full of alien eggs

the alien queen has grabbed Christine Stillwell passively!

the alien queen has grabbed Christine Stillwell aggressively (now hands)!

the alien queen has reinforced its grip on Christine Stillwell (now neck)!

the alien queen has temporarily tightened its grip on Christine Stillwell!

the alien queen starts to tighten its grip on Christine Stillwell's neck!

Christine Stillwell gasps!

the alien queen was unable to tighten its grip on Christine Stillwell's neck!

the alien queen has thrown Christine Stillwell.

Christine Stillwell screams again, her belly pumping full of eggs as her body tries to absorb the alien cum, her breasts growing further, tiny sprays of milk jetting out, her hips and butts now the perfect size to be held down and bred, her lips now the perfect cushion to hold a cock as the queen pumps egg after egg inside of her.

The alien queen screeches loudly as they force the large ovipositional member into Christine, tongue lashing out across the offending breasts as they spray her with milk, the eggs pumping directly into Chrstine womb, stretching her gut wide

Christine Stillwell moans brokenly, the queen laying eggs deep inside her, the heavy weight hot inside her as her body bloats more and more around the pregnant weight, her body sensitized into orgasmic fervor between the borer and the alien cum.

The alien queen screeches, shifting Christine and facing her towards the larger sentinel as it draws the ovipositor free, quickly shoving it into her rear, the sentinel replacing it with his massive member, plugging Christine tight

Christine Stillwell squirms again, eggs now being laid in her other hole, weighing her down further, bloating her more as the Sentinel stuffs her again, her body no longer able to keep out anything that wants to enter her soft waiting holes anymore, stretched so brutally and completely by the aliens still fucking her and breeding her.

The alien sentinel (845) lets out a loud screech as it begins pistoning in and out of Christine, the eggs slowly filling every inch of Christines insides

Christine Stillwell groans and whimpers in orgasm as her intestines are turned into a bloated nest by the queen, her womb already absolutely stuffed and in the process of being ravaged a 4 time by a brutal intruder, her body simply expanding for every new thing added, until the time she is stuffed with nothing but eggs and cum.

The alien sentinel (845) lets out a final weak screech, slamming its massive member into Christines womb and dousing the eggs in a fresh coat of thick alien seen, the queen growing shakey beneath the weight Christine has slowly begun to take on, slowly lowering her down along with the sentinel, Ovipositor and alien-cock stuffing both of her holes

the alien sentinel (845) has grabbed Christine Stillwell passively!

You hear a voice in your head... Mmm...this was a wholley filling experience though...I do regret that you won't serve as much of  form of locomotion anymore...none the less

Christine Stillwell whimpers, her body plumping up further under the aliens cares, her stomach and breasts now reaching the ground while shes on her knees, still growing larger with every egg and blast of seed. Christine shaking her ass, begging for more as she continues to be stuffed full, enjoying it like the xeno cock slut she's being turned into.

The alien sentinel (845) lets out a tired screech, curling around Christine as they lie down

The alien queen leans into Christines back, still gently rocking their ovipositor in and out of her as they come to rest inside her, clearly spent

Arrivals Announcement Computer [145.9] states, "Jane-Luc Price, Research Director, has arrived on the station."

Jane-Luc Price knocks on the reinforced window.

Jane-Luc Price chuckles softly, waving to Christine

Christine Stillwell groans, the lengths still inside her and wrapped in Aliens.

Jane-Luc Price says, "I see you've been having fun with the test subjects."

Christine Stillwell can only groan, her body still blissful and stuffed.

Jane-Luc Price sighs softly, reaching into her pocket and pulling out a small device, a large button visible on it as she presses it, a feint purple field visible for a mere moment before she places the device back

Jane-Luc Price lean in, urging the xeno the move to the side, giving her a better view of Christines stuffed holes as they seem to simply ignore Jane "Oh, well this is interesting"

Jane-Luc Price says, "Hm, you weren't /nearly/ this curvey last I saw."

Christine Stillwell squirms as the Xeno shifts inside her, moaning slightly at the movement.

Jane-Luc Price reaches down, placing a hand on Christines slightly damp chest and squeezing

Christine Stillwell moans again, milk leaking from her breast.

Jane-Luc Price blinks, chuckling a bit "Well, that's new."

You hear a voice in your head... Hmmm, who is the new human?

Christine Stillwell shifts her hips a little, trying to get the xenos deeper inside her, blissful between them.

Christine Stillwell says, "J-jane..."

Christine Stillwell says, "It's Jane..."

Jane-Luc Price says, "Yes. I'm Jane, I see you remember me"

You hear a voice in your head... She has the same scent

As the borer speaks to you, you can suddenly notice it, a heavy musky scent emanating from Jane, much like that of the xenos thick members, the scent immediately reminding your body of the earlier pleasures inflicted on it

Christine Stillwell reaches for Jane, her hand curling around her leg. "The smell..."

Jane-Luc Price blinks

Jane-Luc Price asks, "What..?"

Jane-Luc Price sighs, reaching down and placing her hands under Christines arms, slowly lifting er off the massive members, a slurry of alien eggs and seed spilling out as she pulls her off "You mean that? That's because you got stuffed full of cock."

Christine Stillwell begins drooling slightly, her body flushing with arousal all over again as her breasts begin leaking.

Christine Stillwell falls against Jane, kissing her deeply has she embraces her, her holes still gaping open and dribbling eggs and cum.

Jane-Luc Price sighs, lifting Christine all the way up, the aliens beneath her barely stirring, and the one beneath her seemingly in a disoriented daze, she lets out a loud gasp as Christine falls onto her, the kiss catching her off guard and causing her step to falter, nearly falling over before lifting her off

Christine Stillwell kisses Jane feverishly, the smell driving her on. "More... wants more... that smell..."

Jane-Luc Price sighs, flipping Christine around and locking her arms around her, trying to overpower her and drag her out of the cell

Jane-Luc Price groans, glancing at the trail of eggs and seed left behind as she drags her along

Christine Stillwell sways a bit, then slumps to the floor, cradling her engorged belly as it lies on the floor, staring at Jane with hazy eyes, her mouth slightly open, her lips plush, slick and inviting.

Jane-Luc Price sighs softly, glancing down at Christine, a large set of bulges visible in her pant legs "God dammit...FINE, you want to be fucked? I'll fuck you, Bloody cocksleeve" She grumbled as she practically tears her pants off, a duo of massive shafts hanging down to her knees, drooling on the ground and still growing

Jane-Luc Price has thrown the research director's jumpsuit.

Christine Stillwell brightens up, her eyes still hazy as she wiggle sin excitement.

Jane-Luc Price sighs, shoving Christine roughly forward and pulling her plump rear up, alligning her two monstrous lengths with her holes

Christine Stillwell gurgles happily, looking over her shoulder, her bottom and her vagina still gaping after the aliens had their way with the girl.

Christine Stillwell wiggles her rear invitingly, eggs and seed still leaking out of her.

Jane-Luc Price sighs, shaking her head and slamming the behemoths into Christines gaping holes, the massive genetically modified lengths stretching her wide as she'll go, utterly cementing her place as a fuck toy for any and all to use as Jane bucks with wild abandon, slamming in and out of the cum soaked girl

Christine Stillwell screams in orgasm, her eyes rolling up as her tongue lolls out, drooling as she's punished by her boss, her holes being stretched even further then before, utterly ruining them completely for anything but a massive cock holder.

Christine Stillwell exclaims, "Y-yes..! Y-yes...!"

Jane-Luc Price moans loudly, rearing her hand back and slapping Christines large rear "You like that huh you cockslut? we'll see how much you like it when I fuck you into the ground!" she slams in with renewed vigor, pushing her along the floor with the force of each rock of her hips, one hand squeezing her chubby cheeks and the other spanking the cum-crazy girl

Christine Stillwell gurgles and whimpers, fucked into the floor as Jane brutalizes her, her body loving every torturous thrust that ruins her guts, seed, cum, and cock replacing everything in her body and mind.

Jane-Luc Price moans loudly, her massive members pressing deeper and deeper into you, slaming into your cum soaked rear and womb, the eggs rubbing around along her massive length and against your inner walls as they're jostled around, stretching Christine even further

Christine Stillwell purrs and yelps with every thrust, taking everything Jane can shove into her, stretching inhumanly as she's fucked so roughly, pushing pack against her with every thrust, her tongue lolling out against the floor as she lies against it, held up by her stomach and Jane's grip on her plush rear and the cocks stuffing her insides.

Jane-Luc Price groans loudly, her massive members swelling even further, lodging deep in the cum-crazed girls insides before exploding, pumping her full of thick cum, her gut extended back to its former plugged state

Christine Stillwell gurgles happily, orgasming at the feeling of the warm liquid once again flooding both her holes, squirming around Jane's lengths, trying to milk them of even more of her cum.

Jane-Luc Price moans softly, falling forward onto Christine, her members still spilling more and more seed as they're milked by Christines insides

Christine Stillwell continues moaning like a good whore, her hips bucking slightly with every spurt of cum filling her insides up, every pulse within Jane's cocks, her breasts leaking constantly, streaming onto the floor.

You hear a voice in your head... Uehghuukkoa

You can hear faint noises in the back of your head, a small part of you remembering the brain slug and its ability to feel your pleasure

Christine Stillwell moans again, her insides rippling as she caresses her own breasts. "M-more..."

Jane-Luc Price groans softly, slowly pulling her members free from Christine "Bloody...insatiable...I'll..urgh...be right back"

Jane-Luc Price returns with a loaded backpack, appearing heavy with various items

Jane-Luc Price sighs, setting the bag down and stretching before reaching in, pulling out a small collar, grinning as she places it around Christines throat

Christine Stillwell says, "Hnnn..."

Jane-Luc Price leans in, pressing her lips against Christines throat "Now, Who do you belong to?"

Christine Stillwell says, "Y-you..."

Christine Stillwell says, "A-always you..."

Jane-Luc Price nods, patting Christine on the head before moving up, pulling her into a passionate kiss, her tongue flicking out at Christines

Christine Stillwell hums happily, cum dribbling out of her holes, still wide after Jane stretched them out even further, the occasional egg sliding out as well.

Jane-Luc Price chuckles softly, reaching back towards the bag and lifting out a small machine and a large, clear glass jug, setting the machine down and attaching the device to Christines chest, evidently some sort of milker "Gods alone know why this was lying around, but lets see if it helps" she grins, flipping the switch and causing the machine to whirr to life, applying steady pleasant suction to Christines chest, drawing out the dream of milk and into the jar

Christine Stillwell starts a bit, her head lolling back as she's milked, her hips jumping every once in awhile. "M-moooo..."

Jane-Luc Price chuckles softly, rubbing Christines head "Cute."

Christine Stillwell pants, her chest heaving as she moans, the machine milking her steadily.

Jane-Luc Price has thrown PDA-Jane-Luc Price (Research Director).

Jane-Luc Price chuckles softly, patting Christines head

Christine Stillwell reaches for Jane, stopped every few moments by the suction, letting out tiny indistinct 'Moo's

Jane-Luc Price chuckles softly, stepping forward, her massive soft members hanging in front of her "Yes?"

Christine Stillwell grasps Jane's dangling lengths, kissing and licking them, caressing them as well, trying to make them fuck her again.

Jane-Luc Price sighs softly, kneeling a bit down to eye level with Christine "You need something inside you still, hmm?"

Christine Stillwell reaches for Jane, trying to kiss her, anything.

Jane-Luc Price leans into Christine, kissing her gently and wrapping her arms around the sex-addicted girl

Christine Stillwell sighs, kissing Jane deeply, clinging to her.

Jane-Luc Price knocks on the reinforced window.

Jane-Luc Price snaps her finger, trying to draw Christines attention elsewhere as she reaches behind her into the large bag

Christine Stillwell watches Jane, slightly hazy expression still on her face.

Christine Stillwell asks, "...huh...?"

Jane-Luc Price chuckles, flipping the milking machine off and waving "Oh, I see you can...speak. again."

Christine Stillwell shivers as the milking machine stops.

Jane-Luc Price tilts her head to the side, experimentally flipping it back on, the machine whirring back to life

Christine Stillwell gasps, starting to moan again, making tiny mooing noises.

Jane-Luc Price chuckles softly, patting Christine on the head as she reaches back into the bag, pulling out a small set of straps with two large clear plastic dildos, roughly the width of Christines calf, she moves quickly, wrapping the straps around her waist and tightening them before it becomes apparent the function of the two large vibrating toes, she presses them into Christines sex and backdoor, setting them to a low vibe and strapping them in place

Christine Stillwell moans louder, squirming at the enormous toys stuffed in side her, bigger then either of the things that were inside her before.

Jane-Luc Price chuckles softly, patting Christine on the head "Glad to see you're so easy to keep happy now."

Christine Stillwell sloppily licks Jane's length, her faced blissed out, stuffed, keeping all the cum and seed inside her and training her body to accept even larger sizes.

Jane-Luc Price grins widely, hefting up one of her massive members and giving it a stroke, a dalop of pre squirting out of the tip onto Christines face

Christine Stillwell licks and kisses Janes length, her lips plumper, looking like they were made to suck cocks.

Jane-Luc Price sighs softly, taking a step forward and pressing the tip of her already hardening member against Christines plump lips "While I'm turning you into the lab cock-toy, may  as well relieve some tension.."

Christine Stillwell gurgles happily, sucking Jane's tip, her hands coming up to massage the length.

Jane-Luc Price lets out a soft moan, her second member slowly growing hard in front of Christine, drooling copious amount of pre onto the lab floor and her face

Christine Stillwell continues sucking Jane's first length, bobbing up and down on the first bit, bringing the other one between her breasts.

Jane-Luc Price bites down on her lip, rocking her hips forward, driving the twin members into Christines throat and bust respectively, stretching her jaw wide

Christine Stillwell gurgles happily, her tongue trying to lick everything it can reach as Jane start's plumbing her throat, squeezing her enlarged breasts around the other member.

Jane-Luc Price chuckles softly, reaching into her labcoat and pulling out a small dial, turning it a bit, the vibrators in Christines rear and sex buzzing even more loudly inside her as Jane begins pistoning her fat members in and out of Christines mouth and bust

Christine Stillwell squeals, her eyes rolling up as she orgasms from the fat toys stuffed into her holes, her throat vibrating around Jane as she fucks Christine.

Jane-Luc Price moans loudly, forcing more and more of her fat cock into Christines throat, moving forward and burying the fat length into her, relishing the feel of her throat, massaging every inch as she reaches down, grasping at your hair "Mmm, that's a good cocksleeve, now put those cow tits to work~"

Christine Stillwell gurgles, her throat absolutely stuffed as she tries to massage Janes other length with her tits, rubbing them against her length, her throat bulging, drool splattering out occasionally.

Jane-Luc Price takes Christines head in both hands, roughly forcing it up and down her length as she rocks her hips against her tight mouth, her other member slipping in and out of Christines cleavage, drooling pre onto her bust as the twin members begin to twitch and throb,

Christine Stillwell gurgles, her eyes rolling up as her arms fall somewhat limply to the side, her throat brutally used to sate Jane's lust, spread wide and abused.

Jane-Luc Price lets out a loud moan, slamming into Christines mouth and holding her face against her groin, fat members throbbing and growing before exploding on her tits and into her throat, filling her belly with the delicious cum she's come to crave

Christine Stillwell gurgles, her belly expanding again as its pumped full of cum again, her body orgasming again as Jane's other length hoses her down, her throat massaging and rippling along Jane's length.

Jane-Luc Price pulls free, panting and letting her fat members hang half limp on Christines now cum covered bust "I-I'.. give you one thing girly...you make a hell of a cock sleeve"

Christine Stillwell sways a bit, her eyes still hazed, her body still peaking, mouth hanging open, throat and mouth left agape by Jane's reaming, some of the cum bubbling up from wear it was deposited deep inside.

Christine Stillwell says, "...c-cock..."

Jane-Luc Price chuckles softly, patting Christine on the head "Don't worry, you'll get plenty of cock."

Christine Stillwell grins somewhat vaguely, still panting lightly, the noise of the vibrators still going

Jane-Luc Price says, "Hmmm..."

Jane-Luc Price says, "Sit tight little cocksleeve~"

Christine Stillwell sits down, her stomach already limiting her mobility.