Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Downfall - An Erotic Invasion: 14

Lisa watched helplessly as he walked over to her car, and pulled Margaret out without any resistance before walking her back over towards his car with the friend in tow. Lisa couldn't quite hear what he was telling her, but once she was in the headlights, she began stripping off her clothes without offering any sort of resistance so Lisa could see everything. It only occurred to her once her friend was down to her bra and panties that he'd brought Margaret to the hood of his cruiser so he could torment her. He was going to force her to watch as he did unspeakable things to her friend while she was powerless to stop it. That impotent rage flowed through her even more powerfully when he bent her over at the waist and shoved his alien cock inside the poor girl without any preamble or foreplay.

Lisa couldn't see when he entered her friend, but it was impossible to miss the moment he did. One moment Margaret's face was slack and full of lust, and the next her eyes rolled back in her head and her mouth opened in a moan that was audible even through the closed windows. Lisa didn't have to see what was happening to know exactly what he was doing to her friend though. It had been burned indelibly into her mind when she'd watched Chad fuck one of those terrible eggs into her mom. She started to cry then, but she couldn't turn away. "I'm so sorry Margaret." she said, barely above a whisper, "I tried. I tried so hard to save someone, but I couldn't."

Margaret didn't hear her though. She was past understanding or caring. The vacant glassy look in her eyes made it clear that her whole world centered on what that monster was doing to her pussy while she just lay there, battered by wave after wave of orgasmic bliss. It was a heartbreaking sight, and Lisa tried to get angry at it. She wanted to feel rage at the way he was using her friend and rubbing it in her face, but all she could do was squeeze her legs together and try to ignore the rising desire building up inside her. "You see how much she loves my dick?" he yelled while he continued to pound her friend. "You love it, don't you slut. Tell your friend how much you want me to claim your womb." "Oh fuck Lisa..." she panted, trying to talk before another orgasm shattered her train of thought. "It's like... It's Ahhhhhh... " In this moment she was actually grateful for the handcuffs he'd put on her. Being forced to watch this was bad enough, but she knew that if she'd been able to, she'd be playing with herself to this sick little show. It was a terrible thought, but an irresistible one all the same.

"Soon she's going to be just another broodmare for our queen," he grunted, obviously getting close. Lisa imagined that egg moving a little closer to her friend's womb with every thrust. She couldn't help it. She wanted to close her eyes and cry, or kick out the window and try to escape, but all she could do was watch her friend take his abuse and imagine that terrible golf ball sized alien invader traveling inexorably to her very center. When it reached it, and squeezed past her cervix, both Margaret and the Police officer gasped and moaned in an ecstasy she prayed she would never know, and for a couple minutes he just leaned on her, crushing her against the hood of the car while they both gasped for breath. When it was done, he buttoned up his pants and then half dragged, and half carried Margaret's nearly insensible form to the backseat of his cruiser before pouring her in without bothering to put her clothes back on. "Your friend looks lonely," he said sardonically. "Why don't you give her a taste of all the bliss I shared with you. It's a long drive back to town, and you girls need something to pass the time..."

Margaret perked up a little, and smiled weakly at Lisa then. "Of course..." she whimpered. Lisa wanted to push her away then... to retreat as far as she could in the back seat from her friend. This wasn't her choice afterall, and she shouldn't take advantage of her in this state. She couldn't though. She was weak, and as soon as Margaret leaned over to kiss Lisa, she kissed her back hungrily. Something terrible was about to happen to her too, and in this moment all she wanted to do was drown herself in her friend's embrace one more time.

that had been inflicted on her, and in the next they were pulling up to the Heritage Inn on the south side of town. Lisa should have used that time to try to escape or to formulate a plan or something.

the rearview mirror on the whole ride back. Even though Lisa knew she should have been appalled by everything on that list, when they were

until the officer yanked her out of the back seat and marched her into the lobby with Margaret following along meekly behind them both. "Won't you let me at least cover up a little?" Lisa asked, making her captor laugh. Her shirt was completely unbuttoned, her bra was askew, and her leggings were still on the backseat of the cop car, leaving her only

any clothes at all," he said. "It's not

night air and the cold ground as she tried

slowly being edged out by annoyance. "The queen said I had to bring you in with your virginity intact. She didn't

told herself. That philosophical outlook lasted less than a minute. In the lobby there were several men watching two

than I am." he said, "Your pussy belongs to

she going to do to me?" Lisa asked,