DNA Valkyrie - Chapter Eight: Reality Check

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Here's a new chapter for DNA Valkyrie. Hoping you will enjoy it.

CHAPTER 8: REALITY CHECK

In less than two minutes, Cynthia found herself getting tied with ropes to the useful coat hanger in her office. Speaking of which, her coat had been ripped away from her much before Richard’s men even started securing her to the hanger. Two ropes tied to her arms kept her from escaping as the four henchmen seemed to be getting horny simply looking at her trying to break free.

“I need to get to work in like ten minutes... Could you please tell me how much longer this appointment is gonna take?”

“Don’t worry. It won’t take too long, but you might be a bit late for tonight’s show,” Richard said.

“How late?” She asked, obviously playing along, trying to pass for an idiot, hoping that it would increase her chances of getting out of this very grim and sticky situation.

“Can we? Can we?” The four henchmen politely asked their superior. They clearly seemed to be excited about something in particular right now.

“Can they... What? Exactly?” She asked as she continued to stall for time, knowing full well what the smaller Saurius were seeking permission to do. But half-way through her sentence, she started feeling a strange sensation deep within her. This corporal sensation had been initiated long before now as she was being tied to the coat hanger, but she was too busy trying to act smoothly with the group of criminal that she involuntary avoided it, accidentally suppressed it. Probably because she was already so used to subconsciously killing her sexual feelings for anything not Human. But recent events with Joss had shaken her resolve, and she was still incredibly wet from the bus ride home. And now, she was all alone; trapped with five horny Saurius scum in her own little office with no protection. She couldn't help but feel a little turned on in a situation such as this. To make matters worse, her ovaries had been letting out ova for two minutes straight. This forced ovulation was something she was used to, but tonight, without the protection of her fake exemption card, she was in real danger of getting knocked up. Cynthia didn't desire this of course, but it wasn't up for her to decide how her uterus responded to these reptilian brutes. The four henchmen finally confirmed Cynthia's deduction, by freeing their already erect cocks from their pants. Four very hard looking, ten inch long dicks were staring at her as they slowly started masturbating.

This almost instantly caused the stern, usually unwilling private investigator to show some level of interest for what was currently in front of her. When the four Saurius started fapping before her, Cynthia’s face suddenly got all red, she blushed a deep red and even found herself sweating a little. She dismissed the feelings, instead choosing to believe that it was simply getting progressively warmer inside of her tiny office with so many people cramped inside. Which wasn’t entirely false either...

“So? Tell me... What are they hoping to do to me?” She asked again to her current nemesis, the one that she was unfortunately unable to send to prison in the end, Richard.

“You tricked me, Miss Widdowfield. Despite your career as a strip dancer, I now understand that this performer thing was only a facade, an appearance. You used your Blue Heart stage name to make me believe that I would have some fun with you. You made a big mistake. As punishment for crossing me, we’ll be having some fun with you now instead, slut. While this strip dancer thing seems to be your armor, it is now more than obvious that this detective hobby of yours is what you really aspire towards. Too bad that you sucked at it. Sucked so hard, that you made the grave mistake of messing with me…” Richard explained to her.

“Get to the motherfucking point, would you?” She said, interrupting him.

“... I will, oh, I will... So, you dance for a lot of Saurius people but use that little fake card of yours to avoid performing your proper duties. All these years, and so many missed opportunities. How many years have you been of age now? How many Saurius children does a whore like you owe the Empire?” Richard said as he walked closer to Cynthia, grabbed her tank top, and pulled it down to reveal her big, braless breasts.

Bong! Bong!

The pair of huge titties heavily dropped down in the air, bounced up and down for a few seconds until they eventually lost their momentum and hung still. Cynthia blushed some more as she noticed that everybody in the room could see her breasts which simply triggered the four henchmen to masturbate a lot faster than ever before, more thoroughly.

“Hey! Urgh, look. I don't owe the empire anything. As far as they're concerned, my exemption is legit. I don't need to fulfill any breeding quotas.” She said as he pulled down her tank top which was still on her body but slid down closer to her belly. “Besides, why the fuck do you care? Your activities are way more illegal than mine. Some nerve you have acting like you give two shits about the laws of the Empire!”

“On the contrary, I care quite a bit about progress of this great nation. I have quite a lot of stake in it. Some laws simply need to be broken from time-to-time in order for any real progress to be made. But what you're doing? Pffft! You’ve got no good reason to violate these laws. You're just a selfish bitch, Cynthia. You're not pulling your weight. But that's all about to change, now that I'll be taking this and turning it in to my old friends at the Imperial Registry.” Richard whispered into her right ear as he fished around in her pockets and retrieved her exemption card. He then turned around to make room for his men. Three of the Saurius gathered around her as the fourth one manipulated the two ropes in order to position Cynthia closer to the ground until she was at the right height for what was to come.

“H-hold on! Why do all this though? Can’t we at least keep this between ourselves? You don’t benefit at all from turning me in!”

“Heh, well. It’s simply more fun this way. I want to see what a true slut like you will do when pushed into a corner. How far will you sink I wonder?”

Three heavily erect reptilian penises were fighting among each other to be the first one to get to her. With wide opened eyes, Cynthia suddenly felt the urge to touch them. She attempted to move both of her arms toward the bumpy dicks, unfortunately for her, the ropes prevented her from reaching them.

“So, finally showing your true colors, slut? Do you want them? You want Saurius cocks?” Richard asked her.

“I’m not usually like this…” Cynthia painfully answered.

“Well, better get used to it. Think of this as some light practice before the empire sends you your long overdue quota to fulfill,” he said. Two of the three henchmen facing her pushed their dicks closer to her. One softly hit her right tit, one caressed her sweet lips, and the other was squished against her left cheek. The three cocks were all over her. She wanted to touch them with her hands. To be granted access to them, but she couldn’t.

Meanwhile, the henchman that was ‘operating’ the coat hanger so his friends could easily swing their members all over her face couldn’t resist being apart of the fun as well. He grabbed his own erect cock with his left hand while keeping the coat hanger in the appropriate position using his right one. He swiftly unclipped the skimpy skirt of the torn detective with his hard dick, pushing it down her legs, making it slide down them till it dropped to her beautiful ankles. With her skirt out of the way, and only the tiny blue thong remaining to ‘defend’ her vagina, the operating henchman contented himself with rubbing the tip of his glans all over Cynthia’s left, large hipbone.

The glans rubbing on her hip quickly morphed into a sensual rubbing against her inner thigh. The Saurius wasn’t rubbing his glans on her underwear but it was extremely close to it.

It only triggered Cynthia to feel more teased than anything else.

But it also teased this specific henchman as well. Constantly rubbing himself against her soothing Human skin quickly caused him to accidentally spout a little bit of white, dino pre-cum all over her inner thigh.

Cynthia felt it sliding down her skin as her ovaries released the last ovum for now. Her womb was ready. Many eggs were simply waiting to be fertilized....

When she was finally done looking at the Saurius rubbing himself near her crotch, she looked up to the three other henchmen and was very surprised to receive one of their cocks pressed between her lips. An unintentional kiss.

Just when she was about to speak once again, this fresh Saurius dick was forcefully rammed straight down the back of her unprotected throat.