Date an exceedingly intelligent boy, so it’s all the more satisfying when you manage to fuck him stupid.
The year is 2026…
The Drones of the Hive own the city of New York. All attempts of ceasing the incursion utterly failed. Manhatten belonged to the Drones…
You where one of the last humans in the City, many had either fled the area or perished trying. Sticking to the shadows you edge your way closer to salvation until it is eventually in sight - a ferry to Liberty Island.
You take a step forward, but you then unexpectedly trip and fall onto the hard concrete. You look behind you to see that your legs had been wrapped around in a wire, completely restricting your movement.
As you get to attempting to untangle yourself from the wire you wonder what had happened, but you would soon find out as you heard the omnious, slow clicking of heels directly behind you. Turning around you see a shiny, jet black figure strutting towards you, the figure was unmistakably a Drone a Hive and you had been caught in her terrority.
“You have been caught tresspasing within terrority that rightfully belongs to the Hive”
You where utterly speechless…
“Your offence is punishiable by assimulation”
A sharp chill followed by a hot sweat flowed through body. There was a short silence, a few seconds past of the consisting of the Drone idly staring at you menacingly.
“Acknowledged, it shall be done.”
The silence was intrupted…
“Assimulation has been authorized. Do not resist!”
Your last few seconds was you witnessing the Drone approaching you with malicuous (although rather kinky) intent.
VAR
Princess Sophia heard soft crying coming from beneath the blanket as she stepped toward it. Her mother, Queen Natasha, handed her a whip as the two females approached the blanket, clearly draped over something important.
“I am sorry to pull you away from your birthday party,” the Queen told her beautiful daughter. “But this just arrived and I couldn’t wait for you to see it. Go ahead and lift the blanket.”
Sophia pulled the blanket aside and caught her breath. A naked male was stuffed inside a tiny spherical cage - the crying sound came from the captive, a young male by the looks of him.
“He was just captured this morning when our warriors took the capital,” Natasha said excitedly. “Your sister took him prisoner personally and said she thought he would be a perfect gift for you.”
Princess Sophia put her hand on the cage and looked at the naked, crying male. “He looks cute enough.”
“He needs some training first of course,” Natasha said. “I will have Diana take charge of him personally, and the next time you see him, he will be as docile and obedient as a male should be.”
The young Princess looked at her new slave. “Welcome to your new life, slave boy,” she told him. “Don’t worry, I can be very cruel, but if you obey me, you will not be sorry you did so.”
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