An Arlene548 story about what happens to young women when their World loses the war.
Lexi had no understanding what the impact of losing the war would have upon her. Soon her life would go another direction. It had been a long war with bombings, men and even boys forced to fight the invaders from Cellium 12. The city was in shambles as the final battle reached a pinnacle eight days beforehand. That day passed, while out scavenging for whatever was salvageable with her close friend Shelli, the two young women found themselves approached and were ordered to go with the three Cellium soldiers.
With little choice, the two eighteen year olds did as they were told. The soldiers were physically dominating, muscular; taller, and stronger than the men from this home world. In contrast Lexi, was cute, tall for her world, 5’1″ tall, 114 lbs., long blond hair, with inviting deep green eyes. Shelli was even shorter 4’11”, 106 lbs., brown hair and deep blue eyes. Both girls’ bodies were blossoming with their age with attractive sexy curves including now being able to fill a C cup brassiere on their slender young bodies.
The girls nervously were escorted onto the installation, then into a mundane building, then into a small room. Entering the room, they met four other girls all young probably likely all under twenty. All were similar, youthful, slender, blooming young women. Yet all six had no idea why they were there and how the afternoon would change their lives forever.
The building was limited access, only the invading military soldiers had official access. Some two hours after sitting, waiting, and worrying, six soldiers noisily entered the room. They were all well over 6′ tall, and were in good military health all similarly being around 220 lbs. in weight. Together they looked at the young women intently while talking discreetly among themselves in a language none of the girls could understand.
There had been rampant rumors about younger women. Rumors young women were being rounded up, recruited to sexually entertain Cellium 12 soldiers. Rumors floated about young woman being brought and recruited as whores.
Lexi had wondered about what she saw two days earlier. A young woman not yet twenty, walking, unstable, slowly, painfully in a torn dress, looking embarrassed, looking sad, looking lost, her face hot pink and tell-tale streaks down the insides of her legs. What had happened to her passed through Lexi’s thoughts, but then the girl was suddenly gone.
Suddenly the women were ordered to stand. All stood not knowing what would follow.
Each soldier spoke undiscernibly among themselves, while the women could only look on confused and scared standing across from the soldiers.. Eventually each soldier deliberately approached a girl, some crossing paths to get to the chosen woman. Slowly they guided the girls, one by one, towards and out the far door. They walked several minutes, turning around the far side of the distinctly long, rectangular building. After turning the corner, Lexi found herself being lined up, evenly spread out with Shelli on the end to the right with the four other girls lined up all on Lexi’s left.
The soldiers facing the women moved towards them. Suddenly all six girls were escorted away. In truth the young women were overpowered; small, light, and easily dominated. Suddenly Lexi was alone with the soldier in a poorly lit room.
Lexi straightened out her dress as the soldier in front of her moved towards her. He pushed Lexi by her shoulders onto a flat lying position on the mattress on her back. Shocked and confused, she steadied herself with both hands palm down on the mattress to her sides. Strangely, she knew all six girls were in the exact same position. The soldier with his large hands crossed took hold of her dress collar just below her neck closing his fists tightly on the material. ‘What is he doing,’ she asked herself.
With a rapid forceful pull, his hands moved in opposite directions with her dress easily beginning to rip. He tore it forcefully, inch by inch down from her neck. The soldier continued lower ripping her dress all the way until completely shredded open on the front. Lexi cried in shock.
So this must be what happened to that girl, Lexi concluded. Damn it!
Lying trapped on her back, her body and her modest white brassiere and panties were suddenly exposed. Lexi was trapped, and physically dominated; she could do nothing to stop the soldier. She was in a position many women feared so deeply. He finished his destroying of her dress with three more long revealing rips.
Suddenly, making things more dramatic, the soldier unsheathed a large military knife, sharp edge on one side. ‘Where did it come from,’ she thought as her heart skipped a beat. ‘Is he going to stab me. Kill me’? Having not seen his knife earlier, she was really scared.
Quickly, decisively he slid it under Lexi’s brassiere between her breasts, the sharp edge pointing up from her body with the cold blunt edge sliding against, along her cleavage. Then, forcefully, he sliced upward cutting between the cups releasing the material tension. Next, he repeated moving to her left shoulder strap, then the right strap, cutting both the dress and bra straps loose before violently pulling her bra away, baring her ample breasts and nipples. Lexi reacted instinctively, her hands covering her breasts. Then, he went lower up the right pipe of her panties; a quick rip, then the other side. He then yanked her destroyed panties away tossing them aside. Suddenly, Lexi realized she was deliberately being separated from her undies. She was lying, dress destroyed and opened, bared neck down revealing her beautiful blemish free youthful body. With her dress torn open, breasts bared, and panties gone, she felt desperately vulnerable. She suddenly knew the soldiers intent. Her baring meant only one thing. She and the other girls were prizes of war. She suddenly realized she was entertainment and that meant her innocence would soon be taken.
Teary eyed, one hand covering her breast and the other her vulnerable cunt, Lexi glanced at the man that would take her purity.
The soldier had Lexi exposed and pinned. He tried to kiss his whore. She turned her head in innocent fear. He tried once again, becoming frustrated in impatient anger. He slapped her across her face, then bit into her neck as he moved up upon her. He forcefully took her wrists bringing her hands and arms high above her head. Her back arched, her bared tits pointed firmly skyward. He aggressively yanked the dress remains open fully exposing her body, then he shifted his knees between hers pushing them wide until she was spread open with him dominating her. His weight upon her, she could feel his body against hers, dominating her, tight against her. He was enjoying her soft feminine curves, her gorgeous large breasts, and her exposed perfect body. Lexi knew things would go further. He would soon use her innocent cunt for his total pleasure.
The soldier released his right hand, holding Lexi’s arms above her head with his other hand and unzipped his trousers, pushing them quickly lower while shifting into position freeing his large hungry cock. It was 10 inches long, stiff and 2-1/2 inches in girth. Lexi now knew all six girls would be prizes for the soldiers. His domination and intentions scared her terribly. How could this happen? Would he rip her apart?
The large soldier would soon force Lexi’s knees wider, even if she tried to struggle. It wasn’t difficult for him being dominant, physically exposing the sexual prize before him. He took hold of her legs just inside her knees guiding them to where he wanted, opening her up as he positioned his cockhead right there at her tender innocent cunt lips.
He knew he had a virgin beneath him as the women of this world traditionally did not have any sexual contact before marriage and usually no younger than twenty five. Women who were non virgins in their marriage beds could have their ceremony annulled. Wedding night sex needed to be a first for the girl. Around ten percent failed and many needed to take a truth serum to prove innocence with three questions. One, have you ever had a male in you. Two, did you know you were not pure and would not bleed. Three, did you lose your purity another way without sexual relations.
The women of her World were also known across the galaxy for the most peculiar orgasmic sexual trait. A unique nerve connection between the cervix and the lower vagina brought on uncontrollable intense desire during sexual relations. The women were renowned as the ultimate sexual experience in the universe. When a man’s balls landed on the woman’s lower cunt, coinciding with his cock touching her cervix during deep penetration, an electric pulse would forge an intense physical reaction, turning the moment into an explosive reproductive orgasmic roller coaster. After three of four pulses, the woman’s sex would release a hot cream that would wildly excite the male, combined with her over-excited cunt tightening around the penetrating cock. In the last phase, the female eyes would sink back into her head and fog over, trapped in her orgasm as she drove her hips back towards the male regardless of position taken. The orgasm was the ultimate screaming; ‘fuck me deep’, begging for fulfillment experience. Once started, only male satisfaction could fulfill the woman. There was no escape for the woman.
Interestingly, no woman’s body could reach orgasm when using birth control, condoms, or devices. Nature had created a reproductive path. Orgasm could only happen when total natural contact existed. For both parties, the woman and the man, the orgasm was the ultimate sexual orgasmic experience.
Before the orgasm even kicked in the woman, would progressively get more sensitively excited through a process leading towards the pinnacle. All women knew when it was building. When a male nibbled a female’s neck while stroking her breasts on the underside, or brought his lips to her nipples while caressing the underside of her breasts, the woman’s sex would start releasing its sweet lubricating perfume. If a male touched her vagina, her sexual excitement heightened rapidly begging, needing the orgasm soon afterwards.
Lexi’s vulnerable innocent pussy suddenly felt his huge stiff manhood touch those tender lips. Lexi could hear moaning from the other girls through the walls. Shelli moaned too, she was trapped.
The soldier pushed his cockhead between Lexi’s warm exposed lips, separating them. Lexi moaned in fear knowing she was about to get fucked. Like most women, her age from her home world, she had learned about sexual contact.
The virgin Lexi moaned loudly as the soldier claimed his prize, her beautiful innocent body. Her large bare breasts jiggled as he pushed more cock into her. With repeated intense strokes, he won more depth taking her virginity. Lexi cried out loudly, confirming her womanhood. Her sex was being taken and used! The soldier bit her neck again as he pushed deeper claiming her body and private territories to enjoy.
Lexi knew if he went further the orgasm would happen. Somehow her body had already prepared for what would come. Suddenly Lexi was there craving the orgasm, needing it. She squirmed as her fucking deepened, skewered by the soldier. Her vagina naturally moistened in response as he worked himself deeper into Lexi, taking possession of her tightness, moving into his whore looking for her sex to nicely, tightly, wrap his cock
The soldier strokes progressed, going deeper and deeper. His large cock stretching her tight sex, filling her painfully. Yet naturally she wanted it even deeper.
The soldier cared less if his pushes hurt. He was having his fuck of the petite woman below him. Her body soon began producing, providing moisture to help his thrusts win more depth. It was prelude to her orgasm. What was happening; she wanted it to end and not to end. He wanted it, and would eventually dirty her.
The sounds of moaning young women filled passed through the thin walls. All six women were prizes of war and were getting bred.
Bites kept coming on Lexi’s breasts and nipples as he fucked her relentlessly, repeatedly looking, pushing for more depth. Then back to her neck biting then her breasts again and again. Lexi was being marked. Trapped in the act, she put her hands on his shoulders, doing what uncontrollably came natural, as she held her soldiers shoulders trying to avoid the bites. She could feel him, his cock getting deeper, moving, stretching her sex, as he repeatedly drove into her. Her body would soon respond pushing back against his, providing deeper penetration working towards her orgasm, but not yet.
His balls finally landed against her cunt as he pounded deep into her. Lexi moaned helplessly as her orgasm intensified. Full depth fucking. She could feel it, her orgasm was suddenly there. An electric jolt suddenly shook her. Her sex released its hot cream potion and her cunt tightened around his weapon. Her eyes sank, fogging over. The orgasm was happening.
Lexi couldn’t avoid it, none of the women could. Suddenly moaning uncontrollably, Lexi’s sex tightened around his cock as she began a high pitch sexual song. Her vision fogged over as she experienced what she had read about, learned in her schooling. The white mist had covered her eyes. Lexi was captured, locked in, for the first time experiencing her intense orgasm. Her sensitivity exploded; with each electric jolt hitting her again and again. Each landing of his scrotum against her lower vagina coupled with his cockhead plowing deep against her cervix. Only male completion would satisfy her.
No, nom she thought before losing her vision. Oh my, he’s so deep, I’m fucked, he’s going to paint me.
Then Lexi caved. Her body craved the experience regardless of the circumstances. The breeding was the unavoidable.
“Paint me,” she uncontrollably sung out. She could feel it happening for her first time. She was trapped, blinded by the fog. Her hot tight cunt was inviting, needing her painting.
The soldier doing Lexi soon reached his pinnacle. He shook, finding total orgasmic pleasure, painting the woman’s fertile depths, soiling her womb as he slammed deep. Lexi cried out loudly, taking his cum, he was creaming her womb again and again and again. He kept pumping and cumming. Lexi moved wildly as he flooded her depths. Torrents of cum shooting deep into her; she felt it and couldn’t stop her high pitched ‘fuck me’ song.
Lexi knew both her and Shill’s virginity was past tense now. Not knowing the others, she could only guess. After some time, all six women came down from their satisfied breeding, some twenty minutes after being painted. They slowly got up, exhausted and used, trying to figure out their torn dresses while being escorted to the gate as they were. Their panties and brassieres were left behind in a pile of destroyed garments. The women would leave, fucked, and embarrassingly exposed. They felt disgrace, their dresses ripped, they walked unsteadily totally fucked, a mess without manageable cover and undergarments.
Each woman was told she would return at 1300 the next day wearing a dress.
Two of the six girls, would soon find out they would soon be their enemies mothers.
Lexi feared that each person she walked by on her way home would know she had been used, fucked. Seeing her ripped dress and marks on her neck and breasts told the obvious fucking story. Spunk dripped, running down the insides of her legs before drying, leaving ‘after fuck lines’. It would be a slow long walk home though town, well over an hour with her self-consciously thinking, all seeing her would know, would see a whore. Lexi passed three classmates. It was near impossible to cover herself with the material of her ripped dress. No way could she hide the truth. When she tried to cover herself, she failed, exposing her breasts, her behind, and even her used sex. Regardless, drying lines from her painting had run down her legs and were there for all to see. Her classmates knew she had been fucked; they briefly stared at the two whores walking together before moving on.
Walking, Lexi thought things through, but was disturbed, even worried having been informed, ordered to be back at the camp gate at 1300 the next day.
After her long, sad, embarrassing walk Lexi was finally home. many had seen her and knew she was now a military whore. She entered her home; her mother saw her torn dress, the bite marks, the fuck lines and immediately knew what had happened to her daughter. Lexi cried as her mother held her. “A soldier raped me. I was told to be same place at 1300 tomorrow, Mom.”
Lexi cried as her mother consoled her. She knew Lexi would never marry on her home world. That had been taken, her ship had sailed. Lexi had been and was proverbially, fucked.
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