Page 27 of Claimed by the Alien Warrior Triad

“Holyfuck,” I moan out, electric pleasure shooting through me as Haleon’s too-big tongue laps eagerly at my wetness. Stryker takes his hand from my back, no longer pressing me down. He doesn’t need to. I’m not trying to escape any longer.

I simply moan and whimper, unable to handle the sensation of being eaten out from behind, all while Stryker’s massive cock is pressing upward against my stomach. Stryker’s dick is driving me mad. I can remember clearly every vein, every throbbing inch of the huge thing. I can visualize it even while I can’t see it – my head flooding with the image of thatthingpressed against me. I ache to see it for real once again.

Ineedit. I wriggle, moving myself away from Haleon’s insistent tongue. I push myself off Stryker’s lap, biting my lip – suddenly shy as I stand in front of the two highly-aroused men.

Before they can see anything of my thighs, which are barely covered by my skirt, I drop to all fours. I’m eager to hide the self-inflicted scars that crisscross my thighs – but in dropping to my knees, I’ve inadvertently offered myself up to these two men in an utterly submissive position.

I was already so small compared to them. Now, on my knees, I have to look right up at the two looming men. Haleon stands, his mouth wet from my juices, and every muscle in his body is taut with desire. His huge dick is straining against the fabric of his loincloth. I motion to Stryker’s loincloth, wishing there was a less embarrassing way of asking him to take it off.

Stryker looks at me with pure lust, mixed with a tinge of amusement. He motions to his loincloth as well.

I get the message:

If I want to see his enormous, beautiful cock again, I’ll have to get it outmyself.

I crawl towards Stryker, knowing Haleon is staring at my wiggling ass as I do so. I kneel in front of Stryker and reach forward with trembling hands, to tug at the top of his tight loincloth. I can see every inch of his beautiful cock pressing against the fabric, and I can remember every vein that I can’t immediately see for myself.

Stryker helps me, tugging down his loincloth, and I gasp as his huge, powerful dick jumps out, pressing towards me as though it has a mind of its own, and aches for me independent of Stryker’s obvious desire.

His huge cock is rock-fucking-hard, jumping with every heartbeat and dripping copious amounts of pre-cum. A long, pearly string stretches from the tip of his dick, trailing down to the ground, and the sinful thought of lapping it up with my eager tongue fills my mind.

I can’t help it.

Something inside mesnaps.

I lean forward, unable to resist, and I kiss the huge head of Stryker’s swollen cock.

He tastesgood.His salty, slightly bitter pre-cum somehow tastesright,and I reach out with my tongue, lapping at the long string of cum that drools from his massive member.

I open my lips as wide as they go, straining to get the huge head of Stryker’s cock past my lips. He groans in need as I take him into my mouth, and the sounds of his pleasure fill me with a strange sense of pride. I’ve never thought of myself as overly-submissive, but being in the presence of these enormous, powerful men is changing everything I ever thought I wanted.

Stryker’s pre-cum is slick and highly lubricated, allowing his cock to slide deeper and deeper into my mouth. Haleon stands behind me, and gently puts his hand on my lower back as I kneel there. Instinctively, I arch up my ass for him – my body responding to his touch and making me present my sopping, eager pussy to him.

This time, it’s not Haleon’s tongue that finds my cunt. His huge cock throbs as he presses against my slit. I gasp around Stryker’s cock, my mouth opening wider in shock and desperateneed.

Stryker takes advantage – gripping my hair at the base and forcing me to take more of his dick deep down into my mouth. I choke, but then adjust to the sensation of his powerful dick stretching open my throat; so slick with cum that I couldn’t stop it even if I’d wanted to…

And Idon’t.

Haleon’s cock presses relentlessly against my slit, and I moan out around Stryker’s dick as Haleon uses his fingers to spread my pussy lips wide. My eyes roll back as he presses past my resistance, forcing his too-big dick slickly inside me.

Haleon’s cock is so wet with his alien, highly-lubricated pre-cum – glistening wetness that I figure wasdesignedto let them seed and breed tiny human women like me. His slick wetness enables Haleon to press his dick further and further inside of me, deeper and deeper, stretching me out as I try desperately to handle his huge shaft of throbbing flesh.

Oh, my God! It has to be fully inside me now! There’s no more space for it to go!

I think that thoughtagain and againwith each lavish inch that presses inside of me, slowly but surely filling me as though Haleon has an iron-rod between his legs. I’ve never felt such slutty, overwhelming pleasure before – losing all control as I fully succumb to these two virile men.

Stryker snarls, gripping my hair hard until my eyes well with tears. He forces me take his dick deeper and deeper into my throat; but I eagerly struggle to handle the invasion of his straining shaft, trying desperately to breathe through my nose as I swallow more and more of it.

Longs strands of spittle and pre-cum drip from my mouth, but I can do nothing about that. If I lift up a hand to wipe the drooling wetness from my chin, I might not even be able to support my own weight.

Stryker pulls my head back off his cock, and I gasp desperately for air. Through watering eyes, I look up at the towering alien and see the beastly, lustful expression in his face. The veins of Stryker’s powerful chest are popping, filled with venomous blood, and his eyes are a luminous, bright green that stare right into me as he claims my mouth deeper and deeper.

Stryker’s expression is one of pure, utter dominance andownership.

Haleon starts to thrust in and out of me slowly, from behind. Comparatively speaking, he’s gentle – letting me grow accustomed to his huge girth and length, and I shudder as I realize he hasn’t even fully embedded himself inside me yet.

I look down in shame at the way I’m being used – but as my head sinks forward, Stryker reaches out to pull my hair up; forcing me to look him in the eyes. He cradles my face with one enormous hand, while gently stroking my chin with the other.

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