Chapter Two: A Military Whore

Rachel had come before the wall of the Dworku Monastery. She waited there for a moment, considering her options. She would have to enter the monastery to find information on how to free her sister from the Fiends curse. Yet she couldn't scale the walls, she'd tried already. That meant she'd have to use the main door.

Were those footsteps?

Then she felt an impact on the back of her neck, and a massive shock went through her body. Rachel reeled, sending her tits bouncing as she fell forward and hit the ground. The soldiers of Vigoor had snuck up on her. Trying to stand, she felt another blow of their shock sticks. Others crowded around her and began to strike the beautiful Fiend Hunter. She never had a chance to react.

Finally, Rachel lost consciousness.

Consciousness returned to Rachel. Her arms and legs were bound in a spread eagle position. As she came to her immense physical strength was unable to move her bindings. The blonde woman looked around, and realized she was naked, and lying on a table. Around her were many different scientists with their faces hidden.

"You," she said, "where am I?"

"In the custody of the Vigoor military." said the scientist. "You were seen associating with the interloper Ryu. And your punishment has been decided."

The table began moving upwards so that soon Rachel was hanging off of it. Angry, she struggled against her bindings, gritting her teeth and hauling on them. All she succeeded in doing was making her massive tits jiggle. The scientist took a moment to appreciate the motion as he drew out a syringe.

"You'll pay for this." said Rachel. "When I get out of here-"

"It will be because the Vigoor Emperor deems you ready.' replied the scientist as he moved forward. 'Now hold still, all that bouncing is making the injection more difficult.'

Slipping the needle into her left breast, the doctor injected the contents into her body. Rachel's head became woozy as she heard whispers in her mind. She felt another injection into her right breast, and then the table was lowered back down. There she lay, mouth open as emotions and sensations ran through her body. Her nipples stood on end, while wetness became apparent between her thighs. She felt an urge to have it filled with something, something long and thick…

She tried to shake herself out of the haze, to concentrate, but it was very difficult. The lights went out, and she was left in cold and darkness. A spotlight shone down upon her from above, and she turned her face to avoid the light shining in her eyes. Rachel began trying to struggle, to pull away, with no further success than usual, save in one regard. Her breasts bounced even more than usual.

A heat was growing in her chest, and then she saw what was happening. Her tits were pulsing with energy, little by little growing larger before her eyes. The wetness between her thighs became more and more unbearable. She tried to do something, anything to free herself from the urges filling her. And all the while her tits were swelling larger, her nipples swelling thicker and longer. Rachel moaned long as hard as her breasts pulsed. Milk began to spurt out of her nipples, coating her toned stomach with a layer of white. At the same time, a massive orgasm overtook her, and she blacked out.

When Rachel awoke, her whole body was on fire with lust. The sensation of a cold metal floor against her rump, legs, and back. A throaty moan came from her throat as she strove to stand. Yet the sensation of putting her hand against the floor had her writhing in pleasure. The weight of her enormous breasts made it difficult to pull herself up. Using all her willpower she was able to get to her knees.

Looking around she saw that she was inside a round metal room. There was a large garage door in front of her, large enough to fit a full tank through. She got to her feet, her enormous tits bouncing with the movement. The sensations were beyond pleasurable.

'What is… happening to me…' she gasped.

'I see you've finally awoken, Rachel.' said a voice over a loudspeaker. 'By now you've probably noticed some of the other changes we've made to you, beyond just the breasts. We've exploited your fiend DNA to enhance your bodies sensitivity exponentially. It must be like your entire body is a living sexual organ.'

'Shut up!' roared Rachel. 'Let me out of here!'

'Oh, we'll let you out. After we're finished with you.' said the voice. 'But first, it's time we showed you some hospitality.'

The garage door opened, light pouring into the dark and hurting her eyes. Rachel turned round to see a massive cybernetic ogre-like creature. Its legs and arms were thick as tree trunks, and it was very portly. Its eyes, if it had any, were hidden behind a mask and on its back was a power pack. In one hand it held a massive electricity gun.

Rachel stumbled back as the gun charged up, before firing towards her. Naked and weaponless though she was, Rachel managed to dodge it. But as she rolled away her newly enlarged breasts hit the floor, and she was immobilized with a moan. The next shot hit her, and she screamed as the electricity filled her, running through her entire form. Yet instead of pain, she felt pleasure. The only pain she felt was from hitting the wall as the creature advanced on her.

'Alternator isn't trying to kill you.' said the voice. 'He's on a low setting right now. His goal is simply to break you.'

Rachel forced herself to stand. The pleasure made her unable to react as Alternator rushed forward. He pinned her to the ground. Raising her up, he set his electricity canon to her torso and unleashed it. The sensation was even stronger than before. Rachel moaned as the power rushed through her body. The wetness between her thighs returned, as her nipples stood on end on her jiggling tits.

Then it was over, and Rachel slumped to the ground. Alternator, however, had his cybernetic parts make way. From him emerged a gigantic limb nearly four feet long. Reaching down it gripped Rachel's legs and pulled her up. The Fiend Hunters eyes widened as she tried to break free. But she was powerless against its cybernetic strength.

Alternator swung her like a club and slammed her against the wall. A lesser woman would have been broken. As it was Rachel was merely dazed. Then she was pulled back, and something plunged into her.

She didn't have to see it to know what it was.

Rachel screamed as Alternator rutted against her, its massive length going in and out. It was humiliating and glorious at once, and her fiend blood was rushing through her at a massive rate. On and on it went, until finally, she moaned as she could bear it no longer. There was a moment of pure pleasure.

Then everything went black.

When Rachel awoke she was once again bound with her legs together and her hands behind her back. Her cunt still ached from the heavy violation she had undergone, and her whole body was on fire. Her tits jiggled as she looked around her and saw nothing. Her eyes were bound with a blindfold, and on her ears were a set of head phones. Her head felt woozy. She felt several needles sticking into her, injecting her body with some kind of fluid. Her mouth was gagged, and she struggled in her bindings.

Suddenly the blindfold was removed from her. Rachel found herself staring into many colors. They were mesmerizing and caught her attention. They flashed with many colors, red, then blue, then green, then red again, then orange, then red…

Before long Rachel found her mind emptying as she became more and more entranced in the lights. Then she heard a voice.

'You are a military whore. Your purpose is to pleasure. You are a military whore. Your purpose is to pleasure. You are a military whore. Your purpose is pleasure.'

She wasn't a whore! She was… she couldn't remember right now, but that wasn't her! Yet the voice which spoke was so soothing… Rachel didn't want to think about this. She put all her focus on the lights. As they shifted and changed, she found her mind emptying of all worries, all stress. A dim smile came to her face as her struggles ceased and she listened to the words.

'You are a military whore. Your purpose is to pleasure. You are a military whore. Your purpose is to pleasure. You are a military whore. Your purpose is to pleasure.'

'I am a military whore…' she said. 'My purpose is to pleasure. I am a military whore. My purpose is to pleasure. I am a military whore. My purpose is to pleasure…'

The words came from her mouth without comprehension. The came for hour upon hour without end as her mind was reprogrammed. On and on it went, until she could hardly bear it.

Then at last her restraints were unlocked and she stood up, her tits bouncing with the movement. She was a military whore. Her purpose was to pleasure.

It was the thought which would define her existence from then on.

A few days later the off-duty soldiers of the Vigoor Empire cheered. A curtain was pulled back to reveal Rachel, dressed in a new outfit, similar to her old but adjusted for size. She posed in a manner which sent her enormous tits bouncing. She blew a kiss to the assembled soldiers from her pouty red lips. Then she grasped ahold of a pole and beginning to climb it.

Swinging on it, she halted and stuck out her rear for them to see. She licked the pole and began to climb up it, imagining it was a dick in her mind. Drawing up her legs, she hung herself upside down, so that her massive tits hung down to cover the upper part of her face. Pulling herself up by her long legs, she used her toned stomach muscles to pull her torso upright.

Grasping the pole, she loosed her legs and spun round and round on it while sliding down. When she finally reached the bottom, she kneeled by the pole. Her massive tits surrounded it so that it was shooting up through her cleavage right past her face.

Bills were thrown on the floor as she continued her show, pressing on until the time elapsed. Then, waving seductively she blew one final kiss and went back stage. As she got there, she found many who had paid extra waiting.

'So the big titted whore finally shows up.' said one. 'Grab her boys!'

She made no move to resist as they rushed as her, grabbing her by her arms and legs and pulling her down to the ground.

They pulled off their clothes, and tore off her own, before shoving their favorite assets in her face. Grasping two on either side of her, Rachel opened her mouth and began to suck a third one. A man got behind her and took the plunge into her ass. Another got behind her and impaled her through the other side. The sensation was glorious, and she loved every second of it. The taste of dick in her mouth was more delicious than any delicacy she had ever tried. The feel of them spreading her tight holes was beyond pleasurable.

'God this bitch is tight, I could fuck her for months.'

'Yeah, well give someone else a turn. She's only got three holes.'

'Try her nipples, if you can get in those, it will be a fifth.'

Her massive breasts were pulled up on either side of her, and lengths were set to them. For a moment they pressed against her nipples, which opened to let them in. Rachel's eyes widened as she was fucked in five holes. With every movement, she was driven further and further into mindless pleasure! Her eyes rolled back in her head as they continued to fuck her.

Then it happened. The unending pleasure was too much for them both. All of them unleashed their passion at the same time. Delicious protein spilled into her, and she swallowed down the stuff in her mouth with relish. Then they pulled out of her, and let her land on the floor roughly.

'Alright, let's give the other guys a chance.'

As the men left the room, Rachel began to lick up the white liquid which had spilled onto the ground. Before she could finish, however, more men came and dragged her from that task. She would have to pleasure them first.

This was her new existence. And Rachel loved every moment of it. After all, she was a military whore. Her purpose was to pleasure.

Author's Note:

Ask, and ye shall receive. The second chapter is reuploaded. Just so you guys know, I have a policy of prioritizing stories which I get reviews for. If you want me to keep working on this fanfic, let me know you like it in the other comments. If I don't get any reviews, I get the impression that no one is interested. That's why it took me so long to post this.