The room they were returned to was not their own. It had the same layout as their previous room, but when Ella awoke, wrapped up in Ander's arms, and looked at the walls, there were no sigils. Her body ached, especially her pussy and ass, the lingering sensations alerting her to the lack of healing cream. Maybe that was good though; Fox wasn't trying to make sure that she and Ander were ready for another go around.Being healed quickly usually meant being used quickly again too."Ander," she whispered, stroking his arm to wake him up as she craned her neck around, checking the other walls and confirming her suspicions.He came awake fast, jolting her out of his arms as he sat up, alert and defensive. After a quick sweep of his gaze around the room, once he saw that they were alone, he relaxed. "What? What's wrong?"
"Stay still and look at the painting," Jackson murmured in her ear, leaning down as if making some kind of innocuous comment about the restored Impressionist painting they were currently standing in front of. "Or I'll spank you the entire ride home."Immediately, Emilia focused on the painting. It was beautiful, and she'd always loved old Earth art, so it should have more than enough to hold her attention, but she found herself staring at it without really seeing it. She didn't doubt that Jackson would spank her, the entire ride, which had taken about fifteen minutes and she didn't want that. But at least now she knew what he had brought her there for. To help him blend in.Someone like Jackson would always be noticed. He was too big, too lethal, for people to ignore. But pair him with a sweet-looking young woman like Emilia, and he no longer stood out quite so
“Good, then we can get on with your punishment.”“Wait!” Emilia squealed as she was flipped over his knee, an all too familiar position, and her skirt was drawn up. She'd almost forgotten his threat from the museum.“You earned seven minutes, sweetheart, starting now.”SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!The slaps to her ass weren't particularly hard, but Emilia moaned anyway, knowing that after seven minutes they were going still going to feel like fire. Each measured blow was firmly delivered, marching down one cheek and up the other from the top curve of her ass to her sit spot. The first three repetitions stung, but she didn't start to squirm and whimper until the fourth. By then, her ass was a bright pink color, her skin warmed up and sensitive, and each firm smack felt like a little flame, licking at her bottom.“That's one minute.”Grabbing on
That morning, Ella and Ander weren't taken outdoors, instead, they were taken directly to Fox's main room. He was sitting behind his desk, but he looked up when they were brought it, a cruel smile sliding over his face.“Ah, my Pet and Toy,” he said, his eyes traveling over their naked bodies. Not like he didn't get to see them often enough, but for some reason, he was looking at them as though he were enjoying the sight more than usual. “Good, I've been waiting for you.”Not the most comforting words, considering who they were coming from. Ander felt Ella tense beside him as if she was sure something awful was about to happen to them now. Was Fox going to make them forget everything now? They didn't know how far back the drug could mess with their memories, but if he did drug all of his captives before returning them to the Lunar Station, then it must be very far back indeed.The soldiers pushed them forward
Not that Ander even knew what to think. Some part of him felt entirely vindicated to see his cheating ex and back-stabbing former best friend in the same situation that they had, unwittingly, thrust Ella and Ander into with their actions. It had a certain kind of justice to it… but at the same time, there was nothing truly just about Fox and his particular use for citizens of the Lunar Station. Ander hadn't thought he would wish his experiences on anyone. Although, if he was going to…Strangely, he realized he was also slightly disappointed. Not because he wanted to stay, but because he had wanted to escape. Fox was going to let him and Ella go, which meant that he wasn't going to be the hero that he'd wanted to be in Ella's eyes. He wasn't going to save her. He had nothing to do with it. Fox was still controlling everything, and it was depressing and frustrating, even though the outcome was the same.Waving his hand, Fox looked over t
Ander hated that he listened. Reluctantly, pulling his fingers from her body, he sat back. At this point, there was no way he was risking further punishment. Not when they were so close to being released. Somehow, he was going to find a way to stop what Fox was doing… even if he was made to forget, eventually he would remember, he promised himself.Fox lifted Ella up, and Ander was forced to watch – his face only a foot away – as the older man lined his cock up with Ella's ass. She moaned, whimpering slightly as her tight hole was forced open, gravity pulling her down onto Fox's cock.“Lick her pussy, Toy.”Holding her thighs open with his hands underneath them, Fox was practically offering up Ella's pussy to Ander. He leaned forward, and slid his tongue up the center of her folds, making her gasp and rock on Fox's cock. Careful not to let his tongue get anywhere near the slick length that was sliding
As they were herded into the shuttle, Ella gripped Ander's hand. The dress that she'd been given to wear felt odd, the fabric rubbing against her skin. Even her undergarments were uncomfortable, even though they were made from the softest fibers available. And not just because her pussy and anus were still sore from when Ander and Fox had double-teamed her barely an hour, again. She'd been without clothing for so long that it felt unnatural to be wearing any.But that wasn't what was making her anxious.“I don't understand,” she whispered to Ander, unconsciously angling herself so that she was partially tucked against him, seeking comfort as she had so often done.After Fox had finished with them, they'd both been taken from the room to shower. Then they'd been handed the clothing they were currently wearing, blindfolded, and taken out to a hover car. At first, Ella had panicked, thinking that the chips Fox had had put in them on their first day would react, but one of the soldiers ha
"Excuse me," Ella said, as the stewardess was about to turn away. "Where is Emilia?""Who?" The stewardess looked at her, confused. Ander frowned. Guilt slid through him as he realized he hadn't even thought about what had happened to Emilia, he'd been so focused on Ella and relieved that she was getting to safety. Granted, everything he'd seen of the other young woman had shown that she was being treated differently -- better in some ways -- than he and Ella had been in the compound like she'd been accepted there, but it grated on him that he'd let her fate slip his mind. It bothered him even more than the stewardess looked confused."The other woman who was taken at the same time as us? The blonde?" Ella persisted, looking even more concerned. "Oh." Recognition dawned on the stewardess' face. "I think I remember something about her from the news vids. They didn't say much though. I guess she doesn't have any family or something?" The stewardess shrugged, completely unconcerned. "No