Finally, Agura could rest. Never had she experienced such pain. pleasuring pain to be precise. Her personal area was swollen and sensible. She wondered how long she would hold on. The clothes Zemerick offered were not covering well enough her body and she was more cold than comfortable.

Zemerick was restless. He seemed to want more. If he could, he would transform himself as a human and hump her until she was no more. Who could have known that this version of Zemerick existed? Too concentrate herself into something else, she decided to think about the other girl who once had been in the same situation than her. Was she human? A Sentient? So many questions with no answer.

"Feeling better she-human?" Zemerick entered the room. "I hope you appreciate my hospitality."

"I've seen better." Agura barked, too angered to cover herself. "My team's gonna kick your metal arse!"

"Don't be so feisty. You can't even walk to me."

Agura tried to stand up but she fell. She needed rest. Her between her leg was so weak and fragile.

"You are lucky. I have no interest into such a weak creature. I'll come back later."

He exited, closing the door behind him. Agura felt weak and helpless but she didn't lose hope. She believed in Vert.

"This key should bring you to the Sark Homeworld." Sage announced.

"Alright let's go."

The boys climbed into their vehicles, wanting to save Agura more than anything. She was their friend, their teammate and an excellent cook when it came to make lunch. They HAD to save her from Zemerick! They just had to. That robot was a psycho and a very weird one. Who knew what he did?

"Agura's signal is coming from there." Sherman said. They looked at the big fortress on the Sark Homeworld. It always seemed bigger and creepier every time!

"Let's go."


Zemerick came back into the room and saw Agura on the floor, breathing loudly and half-awake.

"I know that what pain you are experiencing is too great for a human." Zemerick said, chuckling.

"It's not pain."

It was need and lust. She needed release and couldn't reach it, because her area was still fragile and weak.

"Let me help you."

Two drones came and lifted her up, bringing her to a chair-table. The huntress laid there, not caring anymore. Her team was going to save her, she knew it.

Suddenly, Agura felt a nice, vibrating feeling near her swollen area and she gasped. She thought Zemerick would be cruel and make it hurt. Yet, even if she didn't know what was going on, she couldn't help but moan. It was as if someone was massaging the area and "repairing" it gently. She felt like she was in a spa. A very erotic one.

"Zemerick, what are you doing!?"

"Only making everything better."

As if on cue, Agura moaned loudly. She arched her back and let the feeling make her feel better. Any pain she had felt was being washed away quickly, replaced by delicious pleasure. The vibration became bigger and faster, reaching places the human didn't even knew she had. She was being drove half crazy, and she could feel her wetness between her legs.

A drone gently brought the vibration near her chest, lowering the hand until it was well above her breasts. It was like a force stroking the inside of them.

Agura orgasmed and collapsed. Everything was over.


Vert stayed hidden behind a wall, observing like a shadow the passing Sarks. He started to think, wondering.

Which one will bring him to Agura?

His panel beeped and sent in a warning that he was close to get caught. Strategically, he backed off. Agura still had her comlink, therefore she was being constently tracked.

"Vert," He heard. "Agura is a few miles away, deep in the castle." Spinner announced.

The blond man remained silent, narrowing his blue eyes and driving to the green dot.


Agura breathed loudly, her body sore, her mind gone and her heart falling into depression. She couldn't belive a part of her was losing faith in her leader. It couldn't be! Vert was coming, she knew it herself! Yet, she ws having the darkest thought echoing...

He's (not) coming...

Yes, he is (not)...

He's (not) there.

So many 'nots'.

"Resting well, human?" She heard, and chose wisely to ignore it. Zemerick took a few steps, gently grabbing the trembling chin of his victim. He stared at the chocolate colored eyes slowly losing fire.

"How depressing... luckily, I might have a little something to remedy to it." The robot admitted when he noticed it. He mentionned to his mindless Sarks to approach, one holding a syringe filled with a pink liquid.

"It will not hurt... too much... In fact, you will probably find this to be pleasurable..."

Agura did not flinch when the needle pierced the skin of her arm and she did not move when the pink liquid wandered around in her veins. She was brain dead to the world, not caring about anything and busy dreaming of her rescue. She had faith in Vert.

A sudden warmth emerged from her lower abdomen and it went down to that place. Agura gasped, suddenly feeling herself going wet. Zemerick did not help, putting exactly one finger inside her and toying around. He motionned to a Sark near to come over bringing the machines they had built.

"What is this?" Agura asked.

"I am going to see how unique you are." That thing Zemerick pointed, looked like a fuck machine. There was sensors all around it and it could vibrate.

"You... sick... freak..." Agura muttered as she struggled against the new bonds. The Sark controlled the machine and it poked at Agura's womanhood, starting to vibrate a little. Agura gasped and immediately started squirming against the bonds keeping her legs open, therefore, keeping her vulnerable. She growled when the Sark ordered the machine to start moving back and forth, left to right, making her wetter every seconds even though there was no penetration... yet.

The... thing... started looking for the jackpot and entered it slowly, making the young woman yelp in slight pleasure. It started moving sloooowly, entering and exiting even slowler. Agura was making various sounds, ashaming herself and her honor. That thing was giving off sensations the huntress had never felt before. It felt so good, it was delicious. She arched her back and let out blissful moans.

Zemerick was delighted at seeing what the BF5 female had struggled to keep in.

"Master, the BF5 has been detected."

Zemerick growled in rage and annoyance, but then smiled.

"Zug, prepare me for the last phase of my plan."


Agura sighed when she reached her climax. The machine stopped and she could breathe. A Sark freed her and dressed her up with the clothes Zemerick had provided. Looked like a one piece swimsuit with long sleeves. It was green and pale grey.

"You've enjoyed yourself, didn't you?"

"..."

"I guess it is my turn."

Zemerick approached, and... penetrated the womanhood without much sensitiveness.


Vert exited the Saber, leaving the rest of his team to fight off the Sarks. He walked for a few minutes, avoiding anything suspicious. When he heard strange groans in a room, he saw what he hoped he wouldn't.

Zemerick was finished and a spot of what seemed like oil was on the blue floor.

"Greetings, organic."

Agura's eyes snapped open and stared at Vert before fainting.


I can't believe I wrote this. I still can't believe it.

Anyway, the next chapter will be somewhere in 2015. It'll be for all of you Vegura lovers, lol. No lemons or whatevs, just sweet love.

Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year.