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Camille Juteau
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DNA Valkyrie - Chapter Nine: Late Hours

More DNA Valkyrie! 

So far, I have been releasing new DNA chapters every Monday. Could this become a thing? I hope you enjoy this new chapter. 

CHAPTER 9: LATE HOURS

Without even getting a chance to speak, the surprisingly nonchalant detective was sucking one of the four Saurius henchmen that surrounded her. A solid blow-job, almost as solid as the intense texture that was the skin of his shaft. It was much, much harder than a Human’s penis but ultimately wasn’t unpleasant at all. It was rather enjoyable and it reminded her a bone, or perhaps polished pebbled, though the surface had small cracks in it that oozed a lubricative substance to assist with the ease of penetration.

It was borderline torture for Cynthia. Not due to the intense skull fucking though, but instead because she seemed desperate to get her hands on it as well. To feel it between her palms. But she simply couldn’t. No matter how hard she would pull on the two ropes tied to the coat hanger, she couldn't break free. It's not that Cynthia was weak. She worked out quite a lot, and kept in good shape. Compared to one of these small gecko-like men, she could probably hold her own in a fight against the lot of them simply due to her size advantage. Richard on the other hand, towered far above Cynthia. Like most Saurius men derived from the larger species, he could best her in a second flat if she tried to resist. So she didn't.

What these four henchmen lacked in their size, they made up for it with their knot-tying skills at least. The ropes were wrapped around he wrists so tightly that it was useless no matter how much she struggled. She had no choice by to accept her fate.

Ironically, this punishment was turning out to be more of a pleasurable affair. Though perhaps that was punishment enough for Cynthia who was not supposed to be enjoying this at all...

Thrusting back and forth, back and forth, traveling from her lips to the very back of her throat, the rough, bumpy dick ravaged her entire mouth. This new blow-job experience caused Cynthia to make a mental connection between this very moment and what the detective had experienced the previous night in the backstage shower compartment of the strip club.

While she was now voluntarily sucking the Saurius she had in her mouth, all by herself, she still felt a lack of control. The henchman literally fucked her mouth, doing everything, all the correct thrusting movements. Even if she wasn't actively engaging, the blow-job would still mostly have had the exact same effect.

A minute or two into the skull fucking action, for the first time since this deep-throat had begun, the private investigator shifted her eyes and her overall attention to something other than this Saurius in her mouth – the two other henchmen gathered around her upper torso. One of them knelt down to have the perfect height to play with her generous tits. He slid his big, fat, dino cock between her large rack and started to fuck her chest.

One of the most, beautiful thing about her boobs; their size, shape, and buoyancy, were that he didn’t even have to press them together to actually fuck them. He simply had to slide penis between the hefty mounds and there was already a great deal of friction getting naturally produced, as if her huge juggs were clamping down on his dick.

Slip! Slip! Slip!

The Saurius feverishly fucked her titties.

His glans accidentally hitting the spot under her chin when he thrust up through her chest.

Meanwhile, the other henchman stood on the opposite side of Cynthia, almost behind her but not quite. He simply stood there at her left ear and pressed his Saurius cock up against it. Not in a way that would hurt her. He simply rubbed his glans around the inside of her ear, pushing up against her ear canal, but of course there was no way that would fit. It made Cynthia cringe a little, she'd never had a dick around her ear before. It tickled her a bit and caused her to giggle despite having a cock firmly lodged down her tight, but wet throat. The henchman reached as deep as he could into her ear and seemed to be enjoying the physical sensation of having his entire glans rubbing all over her ear.

With everything else that was going on at the very same time, having someone fucking her ear was merely a minor annoyance as if someone was prodding or poking her head with a big, hot, wet rod.

“Now, remember. No vaginal or anal penetration,” Richard carefully instructed his men.

“We don't want to go spoiling this prime slut with everything we can throw at her up front.”

“Everything else is fine, sir?” One of the four henchmen confirmed with him.

“Everything else is very much fine.” He responded while smiling. For a short moment, the henchman that was constantly rubbing himself all over her inner thigh meat, came really close to sliding his cock under her blue panties. Unfortunately, for Cynthia’s unfertilized ova at least, he stopped himself after their boss confirmed their boundaries. After forfeiting his ambitious intentions, he resigned himself to rubbing his glans all over the exterior of her thong, causing a lot friction on her clitoris through the soaking wet fabric. The pre-cum he had spouted all over her hip and inner thigh was still visible, still dripping down her leg.

Feeling his dino cock all over the exterior of her underwear and her clitoris made Cynthia go into an even more restless state than what she was previously in. She blushed some more. Sweated some more. She was audibly moaning, alternating between her pleasured cries and gagging sounds as the oral-bound cock continued to kiss the back of her throat. Although this particular henchman was no longer doing so much of the work having grown tired. He instead opted to let the detective take over. Cynthia had been moving her head so fast and so aggressively that it had reached the point where the henchman was convinced that he should let her do as she pleased to him. He simply stood there, enjoying the premium oral service that this natural slut was providing him with.

Meanwhile, the other Saurius that was proactively fucking her rack without much difficulty kept going no matter what. He lowered himself so he could tightly fit right under his colleague who was receiving some delicious head.

This resurgence in strength and vitality caused the private investigator to quickly gain momentum. Without even being aware of it herself, she had unconsciously applied a great deal of strain on the two ropes that still maintained her prisoner status to this vicious group.

But not for much longer...

Snap!

Surprisingly, Cynthia broke one of the two ropes, the right one. The rope was still wrapped around her wrist, but it was no longer connected to the coat hanger behind her. She did this while continuing to savagely suck the Saurius she currently had in her mouth.

“Sir?” The henchman who was violating Cynthia’s ear told his boss, pointing out the obvious, as if the sound wasn't loud enough... Richard wasn’t fazed. The amateur detective posed no threat to him. Besides, the wild look in Cynthia's eyes told him all he needed to know about her current desires.

“Keep going,” Richard simply said with a commanding tone, before returning his attention to some case files that were scattered atop Cynthia’s desk. The four Saurius quickly went back to what they were doing a few moments ago with a renewed sense of confidence. Happy to enjoy this prize, granted to them by their tyrant of a boss.

The deep-throat Cynthia was providing the Saurius in her mouth was simply too fast-paced and powerful for him to hold out any longer. The henchman ultimately ejaculated inside of Cynthia’s mouth, down her throat. When he was done shooting his dino semen into her, he pulled out and retrieved his dick from between her soft, fat lips. Cynthia came really close to coughing it all up. She rode the edge between pleasure and disgust, but in the end, managed to keep everything inside her mouth.

Meanwhile, the henchman that was rubbing himself all over the interior of her ear masturbated some more following the recent ejaculation of his buddy and quickly reached the same conclusion.

Spout! Spout! Spout!

Three powerful blasts of cum flooded the interior of her left ear before spilling over and running down the side of her face.

While Cynthia would normally be bothered by this type of stuff (especially with Saurius’ semen), she was aroused by it right now. When the henchman who just ejaculated all over her ear stepped away from her following the massive ejaculation – the detective had another resurgence of strength and suddenly broke the second rope.

Snap!

She was finally freed from her own coat hanger. The man continuously fucking her huge titties came in unison with her liberation. He was the first to realize that the detective was now free, but was far too focused watching his jizz paint her chest to do anything about it.

Three out of the four henchmen were more or less spent at this point. The Saurius who fapped himself against her thong, was the only one yet to ejaculate. He stood there, holding onto the now useless coat hanger slightly nervous about where this was going.

Meanwhile, with nothing holding her up, Cynthia had fallen to her hands and knees on the cold floor of her office. Due to the shock, She accidentally swallowed some of the semen she was still holding in her mouth as she went down. She was free, but that didn’t matter much to her now. Something else took precedence. She had to ensure that she got some much needed relief as well. Looking up, Cynthia stared the remaining henchman's boner right in it's eye. She quickly grabbed his hard cock in a hurry, almost as if she was afraid it was going somewhere.

“Don’t cum! Please, don’t cum just yet!” She yelled while finally making hand contact with one of their dicks, cum spilling out of her mouth as she talked.

“Seize her,” the Saurius who cummed in her ear said.

“No. Don’t. Let this bitch in heat do whatever she pleases, I want to see this,” Richard corrected his employee.

“What?” The henchman started before quickly realizing that arguing with his boss was a dangerous path to travel down.

“I knew it. Deep down, she's just desperate for cocks. Desperate for Saurius dicks,” Richard declared. Cynthia turned her head around and looked at him, frustrated that he had said such a thing, emoting that it wasn’t the truth.

“Don’t bother with trying to prevent him from dousing you with his seed. I know what you want, well too bad, whore! You won’t get any of our cocks inside of you tonight. This will be your punishment for getting in my way... That and the fact we’ve just finished draining your accounts dry. I’ve taken all of it, your reward money from ‘capturing’ me, the wallet you stole, all your savings from both your jobs. We even paid a little visit to your home earlier. Had some cash tucked away under you bed for safe keeping eh? Well, not anymore, bitch. You've got nothing left.” Richard mercilessly continued. Cynthia then tried speaking, she attempted to vocally express her outrage at what she’d just learned, but she couldn’t, the amount of sperm in her mouth was too much. She stumbled when she tried talking and ended up accidentally spitting cum of all over the floor of her tiny office. Semen fired out of the final henchman’s dick and roped around her lower torso, drenching her with more of the thick, white, fertile substance.

There job here now done, Richard gave the order to his men that it was time to leave. The big boss left the room and his employees followed.

“Sad, little Mommy’s princess... We took everything you had and now you won’t even get to have any of their dicks inside of you. I wonder what a desperate slut like you will do now? Should be a fun night. Of course, I suspect I’ll be seeing you again soon. I cant wait to see you crawling and begging your way up to my cock when you've got nothing left to lose,” Those were Richard’s last words before slowly walking away, getting the hell away from this shithole of an office.

With not much energy left in her, Cynthia lied down in a puddle of thick Saurius semen with absolutely no money, no exemption card and no rewarding sex. Her hungry uterus remained unfulfilled in more ways than one. All that remained was the horrible feeling of having been used by the henchmen as if she were nothing more than a filthy, cum stained, toy to them. And judging by how horny she still was, despite all of this mess, perhaps they were right...


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