>>780730
Thanks Kome

Take this seriously. She's probably still kind of self-conscious from earlier. Nothing to be gained from making fun of her.
Perform some emergency surgery on her top. Give her chest some breathing room.

>>780730
never change kome

'Lotta loyalty for a hired gun.'

Pick her up by the handcuffs. Not off her feet, that can cause a dislocation with her hands behind her back, but enough to put her on her toes, literally.

Be very, very careful with that knife; acid blood and all that.

"Ah, those "unimaginative apes" were unfamiliar with your kind. Anyone could look at you and see a woman familiar with bodily harm, of course..." (walk around her and stroke her scars or something) "... but I know that skuts are champions of endurance in the name of serving their people. You can take pride in those scars, in enduring pain, and that pride sustains the very strength and endurance it draws from. If I showed you how weak you can really be... or even threatened to show everyone..." (Prop up your phone somewhere with the camera facing towards her. Don't actually turn it on.) "... then that pride would break, and your secrecy with it."

"So, how to achieve that? Pain won't make you show weakness." (Knife flourish) "Using this on your body won't cut your pride. You Visitors are better at damage than we humans are, dealing it and dealing with it. But that doesn't make humans inferior, and this knife's inability to hurt you doesn't make it useless." (Bring the edge down to her cleavage.) "I think I know where I might be able to start carving... and how to show you the advantages of the human race."

Then you cut her top open, for the "camera" to see, and start playing.

I got kind of specific describing all that, but that's because I got into it while I was writing, you can just follow the gist of it. Maybe take out the raceplay stuff if you don't think anyone will be into it.

Enemy 2017/02/18(Sat)12:15 No. 780759 ID: f6ba27
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"You got a lot of loyalty for a hired gun."
"If it meant I'd get to keep painting walls with monkey brains," she says, "I'd do it for free."
He grabs her handcuffs and hoists her to her feet. Even standing up, she's so small that he has to kneel to look her in the eye.
"Unimaginative," he says. "I wouldn't call myself unimaginative." He runs the tip of the knife across her collarbone. The cold metal makes her gulp and her neck brushes the blade. "In fact I think I know the perfect place to start cutting."

Enemy 2017/02/18(Sat)12:15 No. 780760 ID: f6ba27
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The knife drops to her bellybutton, then catches the hem of her shirt and rises, tickling her stomach, and there's nothing she can do (except say "Charioteer", which she doesn't) to stop it. With a silky sibilation, the knife tears through her shirt, bottom to top.
She yelps as her breasts spring out with a celebratory bounce, as if happy to finally be free.
Two rows of puffy, chocolate-colored nipples, perking up as the cool air hits them for the first time.

"What-- what is this?" she hisses, willing a tone of superiority back into her voice. "Are you trying to humiliate me? Pathetic."
Her tail's trembling as she tries to keep it from wagging.

Mmm-mmm.
Look at those tasty little treats.
It'd be a shame if some big, brutish human were to mercilessly pinch, tug, and suck them.

Well the knife's done its job now, you can set it aside (or put it in your offhand) for the actual interrogation.

'See? One cut is all it took for you to flinch, and I didn't even break the skin. I've interrogated PFCs that lasted longer.'

Ok then, now make a comment about her being obviously used to pain while caressing a scar, and then say you're going to find out how well she handles other kinds of intense stimulation.

Maybe throw in a comment idly wondering how long it's been since she's enjoyed some attention, since she's so dedicated to her work.

>>780768
This.

>>780768 first, then >>780764.
Hit her with the double whammy of belittling and nipple stimulation.

Put the knife in her mouth. Tell her if she drops it, she'll see some real imagination in where it goes next. Say her body is being more honest than her mouth in how much she wants to cooperate anyway.

>>780764
This is perfect.

Enemy 2017/02/18(Sat)13:31 No. 780813 ID: f6ba27
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He tosses the knife away. Her eyes widen.

"See? One cut is all it took to make you flinch and I didn't even break the skin. I've seen PFCs last longer."
"You cheated," she growls.
"Well you're obviously used to pain." He runs a finger along one of the scars on her chest. "I'm going to have to see how well you handle another kind of stimulus."

His palm sinks into her breast. It's heavy and radiating heat. The scar along the top is in the perfect place for him to trail his thumb across it. A breathy whine rises in her throat as he plays with her, escaping in little yelps when he squeezes.
"How long has it been since you've had some attention like this?"
She tries to clear her head. "Fuck you."
"Let's not get ahead of ourselves."
"I'm not--" She shakes in his lap. "I'm not telling you anything."
"I'm not asking about the Kariket, am I? I'm asking about you." He rubs the bottom of her thigh. It's almost as squishy as her chest. "So dedicated to your work."
"Are you--" For the first time she notices how hard he is, cradled at the curve of her butt. "You didn't come here to torture me, did you?" She tries to wriggle away, but he's holding her fast.
"No," he says.

Her voice is small and shaky. "What are you here to do?"

I am going to make you tell me everything.

And I'm going to make you beg for more.

>>780818
This.
Then flip her upside down so her thighs are around your ears and get to work.

I'm here to SUPLEX

HOOOAAAAAH

More than one way to make you squeal. I think I'll enjoy this way a lot more.

>>780813
"Tame you. Break you."

This. But eat the butt.

Eat the skut butt, Zack.

>>780828
>>780827
These.

Ok, the fantasy she described was:

>the idea that I'm the object of so much desire that the guy can't resist. And there's a huge taboo but he wants me so much that he breaks it.

So let's work some of that in.

"I still want answers... just to different questions. My questions. Questions that have been bothering me ever since I laid eyes on you. "How well would she fit in my hands?", I can't help but think. "How much of her is still soft?", that's another. "Are those ears sensitive?" "How horny has her long, lonely mission left her?" And... "how much could she take?" In multiple meanings. So... here I am. My superiors think I'm going to break the rules, do shameful, forbidden things, things that'll have to be turned a blind eye to, kept off the books. They're right... but not in the way they think they are. If they find out... but I had to come."

"... Also in multiple meanings."

>>780813
torture you a different way, lets see how long it takes you to guess the right answer. when I'm done with you, you'll tell me what i want to know just so i won't stop torturing you.

>>780818
Definitely this.

>>780818

>>780813
"I'm gonna do the best I can."

Enemy 2017/02/18(Sat)15:39 No. 780884 ID: f6ba27
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"Tame you," he says.
He pushes her head down and yanks her legs up in the air, flipping her roughly around. He eases her head onto the floor and then slides her backward across it.
"Get your hands off of me," she commands. "Get your filthy monkey--"
He pulls her pants off. Her chest heaves. She isn't wearing any underwear. She's fully on display; and for all the scrabbling she's doing to break away, she's glistening in the dim light of the tent.
"I still want answers," he says. "But not the answers my superiors want. I'll have those too, eventually. By the time I'm done with you. But I honestly don't give a shit where the Kariket is or anything like that." He ducks under her undone pants and pries her thighs apart. "I want to know something more forbidden."
"I don't-- What are you talking about?"
"How you taste," he says.

She squeals when his tongue goes inside. Her pillowy thighs twitch and shiver. She can't stop her tail now. It sweeps across his chest as she wags it, adding a whooshing sound to air already filled with the wet, sloppy noise he's drawing out of her.
The soldier in her head battles to mouth the word "stop", but she gets only as far as the S before the rest comes out as a carnal groan.

Enemy 2017/02/18(Sat)15:41 No. 780887 ID: f6ba27
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An intermingled drop of him or her or both rolls down his chin, and into the cleft of her butt.
His tongue follows it, and explores territory it never has before.
(and there's probably no reason a field agent would ever have an ass this immaculately clean but you're grateful that Bika is leaving room for interpretation. The guttural gasp of shock she makes when she feels you knocking on her back door has an authenticity to it that makes you grin into her crotch.)
It takes a matter of seconds to make her cum desperately, her whole lower body clenching and unclenching as her struggle to break away morphs into a struggle to push as much of his face into her as she can. The suction of her thighs around his ears plunges him into a world of warm silence for a second before she collapses, spent, into his lap, dripping and quivering.

"As you can see, ve haff vays of making you talk, mein kleiner welpe."

Hey hey. Ve haff not finished (asking questions).

Pin her on her back and tell her you didn't give her permission to rest. This is only getting started.

>>780891
>>780897
>"As you can see, ve haff vays of making you talk, mein kleiner welpe."
>Pin her on her back
>This is only getting started

And then suddenly, in your deepest impression of an 87 year old with terrible emphysema:
WHERE'S THE JOKER KERIKET?1?!?
Then grab her neck and fuck ber violently.

Proceed with rough anal dicking.

Whisper the answer to your path of inquiry in her ear. Maybe gag or blindfold her with discarded clothes?

Tsk tsk agent, weve barley begun and your already cracking.
spank the sklut

Enemy 2017/02/18(Sat)17:18 No. 780921 ID: f6ba27
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He slides his legs out from under her and lowers her fully to the floor as she tries to blink sense back into herself.

"I didn't give you permission to rest," he says. "This is only getting started."
She stares uncomprehendingly into his face.
The sound of a zipper undoing jolts her attention lower.
"Wait. Wait wait wait. You can't be serious."
He pushes her legs up. "I am."
"But you're-- I'm-- I've never--" She's shaking like a leaf. "You can't. We can't. You're a--"
"Do you want me to stop now?"
She freezes, eyes darting between his face and the space between her legs he's getting closer and closer toward. The tiniest shake of her head.
He starts to unbutton his shirt.
"Wait wait wait wait," she stammers again. But he's finished waiting.
"I've never-- Nobody has ever done it," she says. "To me. Before."
He pauses for a moment.
"The handcuffs," she pleads, stalling for time. "At least the handcuffs. Take them off and I-- I won't-- please. I promise I won't try anything."

>>780887
wonder if that caused the bikas everywhere else to collapse again

No safeword, the handcuffs stay on.

Of course you won't. There are guards posted outside.
(It's true! Granted, they're also skuts and probably horny too from the goings on inside the tent, but it's still true.)

Take off the handcuffs and pin her instead with CQB.

>>780921
rather taking something off it looks like i'm going to have to gag you instead.
*use shirt to gag bika and tie it off behind her head*

nah, she wants to feel powerless? leave the cuffs

for now.

You expect an inter-dimensional superspy to be naive enough to fall for that one? The cuffs stay on.

Leave the cuffs.

>>780921
Leave the cuffs on and just ram it in her! You can take the cuffs off while she's too deep in pleasure to notice.

Tell her to turn around, allegedly to give you access to the cuffs, but then tie your shirt over her head like a gitmo bag.

Yeah, no safeword.

"You want me to care about your comfort, human killer? The only desires that matter here are mine. Though, perhaps you could convince me if you offered something else I want, instead...? Actually, no. I want this more."

If you want to play up the helplessness angle, you could grab her head and bend her forward to watch you put it in.

>>780921
Damn aliens. The handcuffs just got ten pairs more!

>>780941
looks like charioteer is our safe word, but it doesnt really matter if we gag this bika since there are like a dozen of them nearby we can hear if they yell it.
so gag her, spank her, play with her folds with your other hand, while plowing her and after the next time she comes take her back door while she is dazed.

>>780948

Considering she's half Zack's size and humans are allegedly supersized compared to Visitors proportionally, I don't think surprise anal would be a great idea. You'd need to make a dedicated effort building up to that sort of thing.

>>780950
Yeah, and it might actually be the truth, at least for this body.

Enemy 2017/02/18(Sat)19:11 No. 780980 ID: f6ba27
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"You expect me to fall for that one?"
"Damn you," she snarls. "Do you know who I am? I--"
She feels him brush against the entrance.
"Wait," she squeaks. "I'll talk. I'll talk. I'll-- What do you want from me?"
"This," he says, and pushes inside her.

She yowls (and it's the one of the least human noises you've ever heard her make; you hesitate for a second but her body is sucking you in, it feels amazing, and she folds her legs across your back, and you're brought right back into it).

She writhes beneath him as he pounds her into the floor, her breath panting in rhythm with his movement. He can feel her soft body jiggling beneath him.
"Dirt-- dirty monkey," she stutters. "You're gonna have to-- have to do better than--"
He bends her legs all the way back behind her head and she descends back into half-words and nonsense, with the occasional curse or threat bubbling back up. Maybe the syllables tumbling out of her mouth are Skutti, or maybe they're just nonsense, but as they lose their inhibition, so does he.

Enemy 2017/02/18(Sat)19:11 No. 780982 ID: f6ba27
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He sits back, suddenly, and hoists her into the air.
She's so dazed that she almost tilts over, but he catches her, lifts her off of him, and twists her around.
He loops his arms under her legs, locks his hands across the back of her neck, and slams back into her.
"Don't--" she groans. "Please-- don't-- s--"
He slows down for a second.
"Don't stop," she pleads.
He doesn't.
She's on full display to him now, her whole body rippling with every thrust. He puts his head on her shoulder and stares at the hypnotic motion of her breasts. The tops of his thighs are starting to go hot and numb from the sensation of her butt slapping against them.
Her threats are gone now, replaced by pleas to keep going and to go deeper, paeans to God, affirmations of how it feels, and (as Bika starts to lose the plot) your name.
"I love you," she wails. "Zack! I love you!"
"That's not in character," you say.
She manages to laugh between her gasps. "Shut up! Zack! I-- Oh my G--"
Another orgasm tears through her. You loosen your grip but she presses her back into you and mouths, though she's not capable of speaking right now, Faster. You pick up speed as the thunk of her crossbow sounds from outside the tent.

Enemy 2017/02/18(Sat)19:11 No. 780983 ID: f6ba27
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Wait. Was that her crossbow?

You may want to duck.

Where's that knife at?

Yeah, evasive maneuvers. Should we use this Bika drone as a meatshield or is that too crass? We could just switch positions/directions and hold the Bika between Zack's torso and the noise.

Yeah, grab that knife.

Ok, response to this depends slightly on where you are. Are you still in the upper floors of SLS, surrounded by other Bikas? If yes then you're fine, the other hers can deal with whatever that was. Maybe someone dropped a knife on a wooden floor or something. Even if this one is wiped out, another one would have come in to interrupt if there was any threat or intruders or anything. Trust your girlfriend.

If you or her were in any immediate danger, then she would let you know.
However, it's good to be safe. Ask her if there's something to worry about.

Guys, it's fine. If it was something to worry about, Bika would let you know.
Keep going, finish up here, then ask wtf.

>>780995
>>780996
These.

Actually, slow down, tell her that the intel she mentioned has you distracted. Maybe if your curiosity were sated...

>>780983
"Bika, was that your crossbow?"

Enemy 2017/02/18(Sat)19:41 No. 781012 ID: f6ba27
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"Ummm hey Charioteer for a second."
"Mmm?"
"Bika, was that your crossbow?"
"Oh." She tries to focus with your dick all the way inside her. "Uh yeah. Yeah don't worry. Keep going."

...Whatcha shootin' at?

Zack, are we actually camping right now? Are we not back at SLS?

>>781012
Continue the fucking. Bika will be able to handle anything that needs handling.

okay, now slow down and see if you can't draw the intel out of her by playing coy.

Well, you heard the lady. Keep going.

>>781012
"Ok. I'd like to hear about whatever you're shooting at later, but as long as you can take care of it now, I'll keep going."

"Now, where were we? .....oh, yeah! You were about to tell me about the Kariket's secret bunker. What's in the bunker?! Talk!"

Push her down and finish her doggy style.
Or skutty style. Whichever.

Then demand to know where the bunker is what that noise was.

Integrate it into the plot

Continue.
Inquire about it when you've finished.

>>781015
This.

If there's a problem or danger you need to know.

"I guess someone was trying to save you, but it's too late. I'm going to have you, I'm going to break you. You're mine, skut."

>>781052
I think we can trust bika to let us know if real danger were afoot.

>>781012
wait are we really outside.
kind of thought we were in sls with a tent in one of her rooms.

Enemy 2017/02/18(Sat)22:29 No. 781088 ID: f6ba27
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"What did you shoot at?"
"I'll never talk."
"Dammit, Bika," you say, and scoop her up into the air again. She yips in surprise, then you deposit her onto all fours and push her face into the floor.

You watch the impacts from your hips rolling across Bika's ass and feel yourself (he feels himself? Fuck it) getting close.
Bika must feel it too. She stretches her toes out and plants her feet on your thighs, adding her gyrations to your movements.
You slap a hand onto her butt and hold her in place. You want to finish this quick, but you're intent on giving her one more before you go. You pick up speed to a pornstar jackhammer, let the tickling feeling up past your legs, then stick your thumb in her butthole again.

You and Bika share a thunderblast of an orgasm.
Your entire brain exits through your urethra.
Bika twitches and gasps, lifting her tail to show you where you're emptying into her.
And then finally it's done. You ease back. Bika's butt follows you, keeping you snug tight inside.
"Nuh uh," she says. "Squish me."

Enemy 2017/02/18(Sat)22:29 No. 781089 ID: f6ba27
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You oblige, landing heavily onto Bika's back. She moans happily.
"Can you breathe ok?" you ask.
"Mhm. But um, handcuffs? Oh. Charioteer."
"Charioteer." You rise up a little, fumble the cuffs open, then flop back down. Bika's tail droops next to you, as spent as its owner.
She strokes your arms. "Has anyone ever told you," she says, "that your dick is gigantic?"
"Yes."
"Oh." She taps her fingers across your elbow. "Well it is."
"I thought you wanted us up in your spotter tent to add an outdoors thing to it."
"I did."
"But you shot something."
"I did."
"What did you shoot?"
"A Pilop," she says. "He was skulking around a few buildings down from SLS so I tracked him to somewhere there wouldn't be witnesses and I shot him."
"Why was he here?"
"He didn't think I'd shoot him."
"But you did."
"It's no big deal," she says. "He has other guys with him who are carrying him away. I'm like 50/50 on going after them right now."
She opens one shiny eye and looks back at you. "I'd invite you along, but..."

Fucking asshole
I know this is skut bullshit but fucking goddammit I want to give him a hard time

Eh, last time I messed with this Pilop business I just made things harder. Err on the side of discouragement. Wanna head back inside where it's warmer? And softer.

>>781089
You probably shouldn't get involved in anything that is legally murder. Heck, even if skut hives were known by the government and laws were set up to take that into account, it'd still be assault with a deadly weapon.

Also there's a slight possibility Pilop would cooperate with Kariket agents to take you out then escape, or sacrifice the body involved in the crime and get off mostly unscathed since Earth laws don't know about the hive to prosecute it. Bika is safe pursuing him, you're not.

Do not get involved in skut stuff.

Yeah, I don't think you could convince me to get up right now for like all the money.

>>781089
"As much as I would love to kick that guy's ass, I'll just end up getting in the way, so if you decide to chase him down, give him one for me. And if you decide not to chase him.....eh, there's alway next time."

Fuck Pilop. This is the comfiest we've been all day. Stay here and cuddle.

Lets not get distracted by the scut stuff. For once.
Also, didn't he write a book? Poly was praising it some time ago.

"If you wanted me to try talking to him for you, I'd offer, but otherwise I don't think there's much I could do to help better than you can."

>>781089
"You go ahead and stick to that bastard for me, I just want to snuggle for a while."

>>781135
This.

>>781109

What this guy said in regards to what Zack does. Bika should do whatever she thinks is best, Zack is kinda clueless to skut matters.

Actually, this would be a good opportunity to ask if all Bikas appreciate attention in the rear, or if Zack's just struck lucky with the two he's tried it on.

it's going to be hilarious when pilop finally kidnaps zack to get to bika and ends up torturing him or something

>>781184
It's going to be funny when Pilop captures Zack and wounds up getting seduced.

>>781184
I'm imagining four of the most dangerous women I can imagine making that visitor buddy cop show we saw look like an episode of Sesame Street.

Enemy 2017/02/19(Sun)22:33 No. 781360 ID: f6ba27
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"I know better than to fuck around with skut stuff now," you say.
"Awww, baby." Bika brushes your butt with her tail. "You didn't do too much damage. The Pilop situation is a lot better."
"Well, still. Probably shouldn't mess with technically murder."
"Mmm. Maybe. I don't think I'm going to go for him anyway."
"Why not?"
"He got the message for today. And the best soldier nearby is a little busy right now." She pats your butt. "Lemme up a second."
You carefully extract yourself, still mostly hard. She exhales contendedly as the connection breaks. Her stubby fur tickles you as you go, sending tingles up your back.
She flips round and reaches out for you. "C'mere."
You obey and she folds her legs around you again. "I love you."
"I love you too."
For what you realize is the first time all day, you kiss.

Her fur, the six firm little nipples against your chest, the gentle swish of her tail, her sweet acidic saliva, it all reminds you that the curvy, warm body in your arms is distinctly alien.
You honestly don't think you could have it any other way anymore.

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>>781361
>SECRET 100%
[Fist Pump] Yessssssss.
Good thread.

No twist?

What a twist!

I bet capturing Betty woulda given us 100s accross the board.