War Machine (closed for amchentai)

After it scanned he area for the transport it shut down it's cloak and walked out from the rocks it had hid in. It once again looked towards the battle field near by. It had died down some.Which side had won this battle it did not know but it scanned the area again and saw transports leaving both sides. It also picked up a oncoming Ion storm, which might have been the cause of the retreat of the two forces as normally ion storms were a probably for electronics but it's systems were a bit more well guarded. Though it knew some of the scavenged part would be damaged it also knew the battle field was the best place to find metal and other components that would be useful. So it made it's long trek towards the remains of the battle.

By the time it made the trek there the storm was almost on top of it. It looked up into the dark clouds and saw the odd rolling lighting in them as if the storm was warning any who were left on the battlefield to run. It looked back to the scared land and gave a quick scan, faint life signs so probably dead or dying soldiers from both sides but they would be more worried about the ion storm hopefully. And there was not enough grouped up for it to be a problem. Spotting the remains of a tank it quickly walked over and stood over it as the tools and tentacles started to get to work on recovering the remains of the downed tank.

Inside Robin and Theresa could hear the work and the ion storm raging outside as it fucked them at a nice slow pace at the moment. Both women's thighs were coated in the heavy gold cum from the phallic rods pumping their pussies and it kept them feed and their bodies tingled and never grew tired from the fucking. Their pussies were even sore after all the long hours of fucking now.

Alice was fed image, like dreams the images of the other women who had died were on display in her mind, like watching a erotic silent movie, watching them fuck and then die is sexual bliss. Images fallowed of the enemies outside the war machine falling or being vaporized by white beams of hot energy fallowed each of the woman's orgasmic deaths. She would make note that all the woman who it was showing her had all been in a white orb like she was. Her mind wondered for a moment if Robin was ok and a semi transparent screen appeared before her and showed Robin being fucked and a woman next to her. She would make note that this orb where she lay was special some how as the Robin and the other woman were held by tentacles and large rods were fucking their pussies and tubes of some kind were feeding them. The core pulsed. The core linked with Alice in ways she did not understand at the moment, but it hoped in time she would. She didn't need to be feed like the others as her body was absorbing some of the energy that powered the alien war machine.
 
(OOC: Brief descriptions of the three women:

Theresa -- tall, curvy, dark brown hair cut short, gray eyes, large-chested
Alice -- short, thin, small-chested, long straight black hair, brown eyes
Robin -- medium height, red-brown hair, blue eyes, large-chested, large hips)

Alice simply absorbed what the machine showed her, fascinated. Despite the... unorthodox nature of this encounter, she was learning far more than she had thought possible. She wondered if the machine would ever tire of her and let her go. If so, she would have quite the thesis to write on the War Machine...

Until then, however, there was no denying that she was enjoying this immensely. She closed her eyes and tried to form a mental picture in her mind... of tentacles curling all around her body, pushing themselves gently but insistently in her mouth, her pussy, her ass. It was a long-held fantasy of hers, and she held in her mind the justification that the more intense her orgasm, the more power the machine could draw from it.

Theresa, meanwhile, tried to raise herself enough to keep the rod from penetrating her. It was difficult to think of a means of escape when she kept being fucked by the thing... never mind that she'd never had such mind-blowing orgasms before. There had to be a way to escape...

Alice just moaned, shuddering and taking everything the machine could give her. She was the perfect sub, allowing it to have its way with her.
 
The while core around her changed and melted as if alive, blinding white tentacles wrapped themselves around her body. But the machine did not fully understand her fantasies and thoughts, the white tendrils were rough with her, pulling on her arms and legs, wrapped tightly around her breasts and pulled on them. The large white tentacle in her pussy pulsed and drove deeper into her, painfully deep, it would not kill her but she wanted more and it was giving it to her.


Below Robin was held tight and soon the rod in her disappeared into the hole and Theresa saw in a mix of shock and horror as a rod that looked to large for her body began to rise up from the hole. Alice's fantasies spreading to the other parts of the machine as the huge phallic shaped shinny silver rod drove into Robin's pussy, deep, going as deep as a large bulge in her belly showed Theresa just how deep and huge the thing was. Tentacles snaked down Robin's body and began to wrap around her breast to pulse and squeeze them roughly. Robin was lowered slightly till she was standing, tentacles wrapped around her ankles and her arms were let free. Theresa saw the rod pulse and drive deeper into Robin's belly, her ankles held down to stop her from rising up with the alien phallic spike going deep into her body. Gold still gushed won Robin's thighs as this happened. Then to Theresa 's horror her own rod left her pussy and a large one matching the one impaling Robin started to rise towards her pussy.
 
"Mmmph!" Alice writhed, pain and pleasure wracking her body in equal measure. Too hard! she thought at the machine, hoping it could understand, that it was causing pain. She arched her body, her cries muffled by the tentacles pushing their way into her mouth. Too much... too much and yet not enough. She wanted it to stop and yet she wanted more, much more...

Robin arched her body, the thick phallic rod inside her stretching her to her limits. "Ah god!" she called out. "Don't stop..."

"God, no," Theresa snapped, and tried to squirm away from the rod. She yanked at her bonds, fighting with all that she had...

Up ahead, another transport had drawn to a stop. A bevy of robed beings had stepped out of said transport, and they were making preperations, drawing a cryptic symbol in the dirt and laying a beautiful young woman in the center. They disrobed her, oiled her skin, and draped her in a sheet of fine mesh that was her only clothing. Then they stepped back, chanting, awaiting the War Machine...

Olivia lay back, welcoming her fate. Among some citizens of this planet a cult had sprung up, worshiping the War Machine, calling it a protector and guardian. They did not understand it's nature, only considered it a god... and when they heard how it targeted women, they didn't protest. Instead, once a year they would select a woman and offer her up in tribute, to show the Machine they revered it.

It was an honor to be chosen, and Olivia trembled in awe and anticipation as they waited for the machine to approach.
 
What the cult did not know is their bloodline was that of the makers of the machine. Not so much the cultists themselves but the leader. His or her bloodline could be traced back into the great history of the great houses of old. But little did they know back then that the ancient aliens that had died out long ago had mated with other to try to preserve their own species. The items used to mark the land and even their robes all had a little bit of the old ones to it, be it a way the clothe was made or in the gold color patterns along the robes themselves.

The war machine felt it and it moved towards the summoning circle. it made haste to it, disregarding safety to quickly arrive at the summoning circle.

Alice could sense the summoning as well since she was connected to the core. The tentacle in her pussy pulsed more, driving deeper and deeper, piecing Alice's womb, giving a much stronger connection between the two, but also causing Alice a painfully pulsing pleasure she wished more of. But the bulge in Alice's body was growing painfully visible and the tentacles pulled her hard into a X on the core. The tentacle in her mouth pumped a special core liquid, the blinding white just like the rest of the core into her, it healed her, but if she kept this up she would force her body too far and end up like the others. Though this orgasmic pain and pleasure Alice was in gave the machine amply power and it speed across the battlefield and through the storm towards the summoning circle.

The side effects was that Robin and Theresa were being fucked hard with out the core's own healing and was driving deep into their bodies, Robin taking it much better then Theresa was though. Robin's pussy was pushed to breaking and even though she was being healed blood soon joined the mix of liquid running down her thighs.

Theresa felt the tip enter and spread her tight hole wide. It brought her joy but pain too, forcing itself into her, vibrating like made and pulsing that made her whole body orgasm with each pulse of the shinning alien silver inside her. Her arms still wrapped tight and still forced to kneel over the rod.
 
Alice cried out, surrendering to the pain, the pleasure. The machine knew where it was going, and she would aid it... she only hoped it wouldn't end in her death. She hoped lending it her strength would let it reach its goal without killing its captive passengers...

Robin let her head fall back, delighting in the strength of the machine. How often had she fantasized about this... Theresa fought all the more, not knowing what was happening but determined not to take it lying down -- or kneeling down, as it were.

The cultists' chanting grew louder and more jubilant as the War Machine hove into view. Olivia gasped. It was big, bigger than she had imagined. Sudden fear thrilled her... but she lay back and displayed herself beneath the translucent mesh that covered her. She had been chosen. She would be a servant to the Machine, in whatever capacity it needed. There was no questioning it.
 
It carefully stepped above the circle on the ground. And the doors in the center of the platform that the legs were attached to opened. This year the tribute would be unlike any other the cultists had seen before. Still drawing on Alice's dark sexual desires drove the machine on. Alice would be viewing the whole thing as if she was watching with her own eyes. 4 clawed tentacles darted out of the opening and tore the mesh from Olivia's body It then sank the claws in over her wrists and ankles pinning Olivia to the ground. A long black tentacle with that was much bigger then anything the 3 other woman had taken snaked out towards Olivia. It kept her pinned as it she tried to pull away as she saw the large black tentacle was aiming for between her legs. It tore into Olivia's pussy and the machine recoiled in pain a bit. Alice's dark fantasies were feeding it's own some how. And the machine felt the pain it caused Olivia as it almost ripped her in two. The woman inside would feel it too.

The machine paused now, it's black tentacle impaling the woman the cult had brought it. It's large black phallic tip causing a huge bulge in the woman's body below.

The tentacles holding Theresa loosened around her arms and the opening outside was in view, but it was still a good drop even if Theresa could get free.

The machine seemed to ask Alice what it wanted to do, stopping and zooming in on the woman it had almost killed with a single thrust. It could rape and kill her, take the huge burst of h er life force and move on to satisfy Alice's needs. It continued to fuck Alice though, the core never stopping even if other parts of it did, like the tentacles holds Theresa and Robin had loosened and the fucking rods had stopped. But one if the core, never stopped, like a beating heart it pounded Alice's pussy, pain and pleasure mixed but the pain it had felt, the pain it shared with the women inside it caused it to stop to think, to wonder about the one in it's core. And so it looked to the woman for a answer.
 
The cultists continued to chant, though a few murmured in confusion. They had never seen the Machine be this violent with a tribute before. Olivia screamed, squirming in the machine's grip, and that seemed to shake Alice out of her dark haze.

No! she thought instinctively. Don't kill her! She adjusted her thoughts, trying to push aside thoughts of her own pleasure for now. Or... perhaps still her own pleasure, but different sorts of pleasure.

It was no secret among the scientists she worked with that Alice was bisexual, that she liked having one male and one female assistant so she could have interludes with them. But as she "saw" the War Machine's tribute spread before her, she realized she was in a position of power... having a beautiful woman offered up to the machine and, consequently, to her. The thought thrilled her.

Before she could consider whether it was a good idea, she made her decision. Bring her in.

Theresa took her chance, yanking her arms free of their bonds and leaping for the hole.
 
It let Theresa go as it removed the black tentacle from Olivia's pussy, She had blood and juice along with gold ooze from her beautiful pussy as the gold cum healed her. The claws were much more gentle as it lifted her up. Theresa hit the ground hard but was left alone.

Olivia was slowly pulled inside, and the core opened as the tentacles placed her inside the core with Alice. Olivia was lay on top of Alice even as the claw tentacles left the core and the black protective armor closed. Olivia's juice's and a bit of blood yet dripped down and landed on Alice's clit and sent a shiver of pleasure. The core felt hot, it had never had 2 women inside before and Olivia was still giving off a good deal of energy. This also meant that Alice's tentacles were growing thick and hotter as it fucked her still. The two women's breasts were pressed to each other and the white orb seemed to melt again to hold both Alice and Olivia together. The core gave Alice something special, a pure white cock that melted over her clit that slide into Olivia's still healing pussy, she could feel as if the white cock was part of her own body as new sensation's filled her mind as she literally fucked Olivia's healing pussy. The Machine was delighted at the feeling but the power over load was something it had never dealt with before and it still felt the dark desires in Alice. The door under the body was still open and the cultists watched as many small silver like tentacles darted out and quickly found any women among the cultists and grabbed and started fucking them. Only small tentacles had gone out to seek women, although still larger then males it gave any females outside great pleasure, but for some reason left Theresa alone to do as she would.
 
The male cultists continued with the chant, while the females surrendered to the tentacles' wills. This had never happened before... but was a far more favorable reaction. They had pleased the Machine, and in turn it would please them. Orgasmic cries and moans filled the air, and a few men actually opened their robes and began masturbating to the sight, still chanting.

Theresa shuddered in revulsion, then grabbed a cloak that someone had discarded nearby and tried to clothe herself with it. Then she ran for the transport, hoping to find weapons aboard it. Lacking that she'd just hijack it.

Inside the core, Alice didn't hesitate. She pushed Olivia onto her back and began to ride her, thrusting the glowing white cock the Machine had given her deep into the girl. Olivia gasped, wrapping her legs around the other woman's hips, moaning as she felt hands grasping at her breasts and a mouth pressing against hers. The two women tangled together in passion, sending off waves of energy.
 
The core could not hold tight to both women so when Alice rolled over and placed Olivia to arch her back on the core and began to fuck her the core pulsed. The cock also melted over Alice's pussy, and still had a large phallic like object inside Alice as well. As she fucked Olivia she could feel as if she was fucking herself at the same time. The core let her feel what the core felt and the core in a way was fucking them both.

The women outside were stripped and fucked, and slowly being drawn into the hatch by the tentacles, all while their clear juices and gold alien cum oozed everywhere. It heard the hum of the shuttle near by starting up but for the moment didn't do anything as it fucked the cultist women to bring them inside taking in about 10 of the 14 or so cultists as only a few were male.
 
Alice groaned and clutched Olivia close, fucking her deeply but tenderly, wanting the maximum pleasure out of both of them. The other woman felt so good pressed against her, and this sensation of being the fucker and the one being fucked was indescribable. She could only feel grateful to the machine for granting her so much pleasure... she would give it whatever it needed in return.

The cultists didn't complain -- being chosen by the machine was an incredible honor. The men would return to their city and tell the families of the "chosen" women that they had gone on to greatness.

Then screams rang through the cultists as Theresa gunned the stolen transport forward, trying to ram the Machine.
 
The machine was jarred by being rammed. But it's power levels was over charged and it began to bring other systems online that stayed offline to keep from running out of power but with two women in the core and the 10 cultist women it had enough power for the moment to do just about anything. So what it did was turn the impact point of the shuttle into the shinny silver alien metal and the shuttled then began to be absorbed as if it were melting into the alien machine. The shuttled jerked and the rear hatch opened and a pair of transport like jeeps fell out onto their wheels, lucky for the males they had a way out, but one male simply smiled at their machine and knew it was no accident, that their god send was willing them to bring back more woman, lots more.

The shuttle was absorbed by the Alien machine like it sank into a pool of liquid silver. The machine was angry when it found out that Theresa was the one who had rammed it, never before had a woman tried to harm it after being inside.Theresa was brought to the core after the shuttle had melted around her, she was not harmed but tentacles held her arms and legs closed and held in place, she looked almost like a mummy wrapped up like she was, but her large breasts and pussy were bare. The machine showed images of the shuttle ramming it to both Alice and Olivia and waited for what the two wanted done with the first woman to have tried to harm it.
 
Rage burned through Alice as she realized what Theresa had done. For a moment she took that out on Olivia, ramming harder into her, but she gentled herself as she reined in her anger. Olivia simply gasped for breath, still clinging to Alice as if her life depended on it. Her face was flushed with pleasure, and she looked up at Alice as if she were a goddess and Olivia her devotee.

Alice smiled down at Olivia, and the same thought flashed through both women's mind. Then Alice kissed her tenderly and lay her down.

"I'll be right back," she assured her newfound lover and core-mate. Then she addressed the machine. "Bring the woman in here."
 
Alice found that her new cock went with her and she was covered up like a strap-on/pantie combo. She could feel the core inside her still and knew she could now leave the room the core was in or risk losing her new found gift. But as she stood the core room seemed to change and she was able to stand on a thin layer of the bright white as a floor. The core covered the area around the bright white with a thin layer of light. Making it look like the room was cut in half leaving the half orb in the center of the room with Olivia melted half way into the cure still her pussy and breasts and body seen but her arms and legs disappeared into the core.

The machine's black tentacles brought Theresa close to Alice as she wanted. The bound between Alice and the Machine grew stronger as she spent time. She held Theresa in front of Alice and waited for orders.
 
Alice grinned at the newfound power she seemed to have, and beckoned the machine to bring Theresa a little closer. "You thought to hurt the Machine, did you?"

Theresa spat at her. "You're sick! How can you enjoy this?"

"How can you not? It means us no harm... we're simply its means of survival. You could accept that, couldn't you?"

"Not if it means being a sex toy. Let me go!"

"No." She smiled. "I don't think so. You need to be punished." She sent her will to the machine, asking that Theresa be held spread-eagled on the floor. She also asked that Olivia continue to be pleasured while Alice did what she must. No sense having her new friend forgotten...
 
The machine hummed and she felt the vibration in her phallic object that was inside her pussy and her cock felt like she was inside Olivia once again as the core made a white phallic like object fuck Olivia who was almost fully healed now. It had been very rough on her and almost killed her but the pleasure it brought now was like nothing she had felt before. She would be sore for a while and even sore when Alice came back but it need the power and so while it fallowed Alice's orders inside the outside of it was changing.

The 4 men watched in awe as the machine changed. Looking like a junk heap of mix matched parts a silver liquid washed over it making the machine shinny like it's cock that had taken all the women and it became smoother as if the liquid was molding the metals. It didn't look like some monster trash heap any more but it shinned like a alien beacon in the middle of the war torn field. Sleek legs replaced the Buckley tank like lets and it had grown slightly in size having absorbed the shuttle.
 
Olivia made soft cooing noises of pleasure, putting her utmost trust in the Machine. It truly was a god... and she was being pleasured by a god. The thought added extra pleasure as it fucked her, bringing her to the most mind-blowing orgasm she'd ever experienced.

Alice, meanwhile, had knelt between Theresa's spread thighs. She gave her a devilish grin and began to slide her new cock inside her spread pussy. Theresa tried to squirm away, but tentacles held her firm.

"I'm going to enjoy punishing you," Theresa said breathily. "Yes... this will be wonderful." And she thrust to the hilt inside THeresa.

Theresa yelled, body bucking, and Alice pressed against her and began to fuck her in earnest. At first she merely thrust against her, letting her feel what it was like to be fucked by a woman, but then she directed her new cock to grow barbs, ones that wouldn't hurt so much going in... but would be agony when she withdrew.
 
The machine did as Alice wanted it even tilted the ground Theresa lay on better so she was at a slight angle so she had a better line up with the woman's pussy. Black Tentacles held her arms and legs spread for Alice as she went on with whatever it is she had planned.

Meanwhile it continued to fuck the women inside it. The walls changing from metal like the tanks and shuttles to silver like the tentacles. The woman were pulled into the silver up to their knees as if it was water. Arms melted into the silver as well to hold them with their knees belt along the curved walls inside as if they were paintings lined up side by side. It also moved Robin to be like this too as the inside slowly changed to be the shinny silver like alien metal. Rods soon found each of the women and began fucking them like made, pumping more thick gold cum into them and small feeding tubes of the blue runny liquid found them too.
 
Alice took her time with Theresa, ravishing her, allowing spikes, barbs, and bladed projections to grow on her new cock. At length she had the machine gag the girl, as she was getting tired of the screams. God, this felt good...

Finally she felt the strangest experience of her life. She orgasmed... and ejaculated, a bright glowing violet fluid pouring from her cock and into Theresa's body. Not that Theresa could enjoy it -- she had quite literally been fucked to death.

Alice sighed and withdrew, blood and cum dripping from her cock as it returned to normal. Then she returned her attention to Olivia, ready to give her true pleasure.
 
Like with all the others before her Theresa was removed from the machine and placed on the ground. Though this one would be blamed on the cult seeing as Theresa's body was being laid down near the summoning circle. Though some would still blade the machine. It's power levels returning to a useful level it scanned over a large area to find where it should head next. The male Cultist had a long drive and to a city very far away. Instead it headed towards a small town a few hours away. It began it's walk, once large foot prints now were smaller as the 4 legs were more like spikes as it walked on the silver metal, dirt not sticking to it either as it went.

Inside the rods fucked the cultists as they moaned around the feeding tubes and did their best to hump the rods. The metal rods were more powerful now, a one size fits all and would grow to the desires of the women it was fucking. If she wanted it bigger it would become bigger, if she wanted smaller it would become smaller. But all of them pounded their pussies and vibrated like made drawing power orgasm as the gold cum helped keep them from tiring out or being fucked raw.

The biggest change to the machine was the top half of it, where it had been a box like object it was now a silver stature body of Alice. So it looked like a torso of a woman made of the shinny silver metal on a weird 4 leg walking platform.
 
Alice continued to fuck Olivia, letting her cock grow bumps and ridges to better pleasure her lover. Olivia wailed in ecstasy, the glowing cum from Alice's new cock making everything sensitive and pleasurable. She never wanted this to stop...

Alice, meanwhile, was beginning to regret letting Theresa be killed. She loved having Olivia as a "gentle" lover... but part of her felt darker, wanting to be sated. And yet she wanted the "dark" lover to deserve it.

A memory returned to her... of a document she read about this planet. There was a group of smugglers who lived in a town not far from here. Surely there was a woman among them who would be a suitable pet...
 
Slowly the machine started off while fucking all the women inside. Pulsing and vibrating phallic rods pleasing the women inside all while the machine went through Alice's mind via the link they shared. It moved towards the town as Alice fucked Olivia into bliss while the energy of the core kept both women ready for more.
 
In the town, Bonita was watching the biggest of the transports land -- a slave-carrying vessel. Slavery had been outlawed in this quadrant of the galaxy for years, but that just made it all the more profitable. It was her job to go through the slaves and ensure they were all in top physical condition... and to put the defective ones down.

Some said she enjoyed her job a little too much. They didn't say so out loud, however.

They were taking measures to protect themselves against the War Machine, but a slave shipment couldn't wait. They'd just have to hope that the machine wouldn't attack until all the slaves were in their holding pens or otherwise taken care of.
 
The image of the town/camp appeared in front of Alice a run outline as items were circled in red, turrets and other weapons. It had more power but still wasn't sure if attacking a fully armed outpost/town like this was a good idea. However Alice could see the slaves being unloaded. And a woman put down a woman with her side arm, the machine didn't know why the woman did that but Alice could feel the anger of it. Some of the slaves were none human like and were alien even to the machine. It had no idea if the women would be useful or not. And so with all this info displayed for Alice it waited and watched the camp from a much longer view range then the outpost/town had.
 
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