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into both her vagina and
anus as well. Jenna had never been touched intimately in her anus in her life,
and for a moment the unexpected invasion aroused a flicker of resistance. But
resistance was only momentary, because the feeling was too delicious. She felt
her hole being gently entered and then warm moist pulsing excited nerves that
she’d never realized she had.
    From Bruce’s perspective, it again looked as if an invisible
hand was at work. He could see Jenna’s sensitive flesh being manipulated, the
hood over her clitoris moving from side to side, the lips of her vagina being
pulled downwards and apart, even her buttocks undulating slightly.
    His erection firmed with a vengeance. It was as hard and hot
as it had ever been, and he craved some sort of release, even as he knew he was
unlikely to get it.
    “God!” he gasped. “This is the worst form of torture!”
    At the sound of his voice, Jenna, who had been lost in a
world of sensation, opened her eyes. His erect member was, in some ways, the
last straw. The visual stimulation it gave her, combined with the physical
sensations in her chemically excited body, sent her into shuddering waves of
orgasm.
    She wanted that hot shaft, wanted to hold it, suck it, bite
it, feel it in her, feel it rubbing her clit, feel it entering her arsehole and
her pussy.
    Wave after wave of orgasm shook her. Her climaxes were light
years beyond anything she had ever imagined, let alone experienced. She found
herself simultaneously screaming, moaning, laughing and crying.
    “Oh, God! Oh, yes! Oh, no! Stop! Stop! Oh, God! Bruce! I
want your fat cock Bruce, I want to feel it up me, come up my arse, let me suck
you, I want to bite it! Oh God! Oh Bruce! Oh fuck!”
    When Jenna thought she could stand it no longer. When every
muscle in her body strained against itself until spots danced before her eyes.
When sweat ran in runnels down her breasts and her juices flowed down her
thighs. When she thought the pain and pleasure of it might well kill her. It
abruptly stopped.
    Spent and exhausted, her body a mass of over-stimulated
nerve endings and her physical self shaken to the core, Jenna Walsh collapsed
against the invisible bonds supporting her.
    And all Bruce Glenn could do was watch his cock slowly
deflate, while the ache of the ejaculation that might have been settled in his
scrotum like a bruise from a hard kick to the groin.
    “You were entirely correct,” conceded Psi276 to its
companion. “She is exactly what we need.” The alien glanced down at the
instrument it held in its hand. “I can hardly believe the output levels
indicated here. She has raised all the maximums for humanoid female sexual
response by an average 9.54%. If I hadn’t witnessed the test myself I would
suspect the gauges were faulty. The Council will be very pleased by our
progress to date.”
    “Yes,” replied Alpha19. “All we need to do is tame the Vedi
and we will have the four breedable pairs that we require for the next stage.
Sedate these ones, make final adjustments to the implants, send them to the
holding pen, then come and assist me. As expected, subjugating these Vedi is
proving to be our hardest task.”
    Alpha19 turned and lurched off, leaving Psi276 alone with
Bruce and Jenna. Pulling out a cylinder like the one that had injected Jenna
earlier, Psi276 casually pressed it to her thigh. As it hissed, she spasmed and
immediately lost consciousness. Knowing it was futile, but unable to help
himself, Bruce raged at the alien as it turned towards him
    “Get away from me you fucking freak!”
    But it was to no avail. The same cylinder that had sedated
Jenna connected with his thigh, there was a hiss, a sharp pain, and the last
thing Bruce remembered was the sensation of falling down a deep, dark hole.

Chapter Three: Alone at Last?
     
    When Jenna regained consciousness she had no sense that any
significant time had passed. She could remember everything that had happened,
from being abducted along