Ever since being thrown through time and space Cleopatra had been given only a few reassuring constants to grip onto for her own sanity's sake. One was that she had made friends with people who genuinely cared about her and wanted to keep her safe in this strange transition from one world to another. The other was that they all believed that she was somehow the key to stopping the invading forces of Octavian from consuming all civilized planets in the galaxy. She didn't really understand how she alone could possibly do this, but thankfully she'd been getting assistance every step of the way. Thwarting Octavian's schemes one after another and keeping him from at least gaining a foothold to proceed further.
That was until he managed to fool her completely. It wasn't the DittoBot that tricked her, with its ability to shift its body to look like anyone. Even if its attempts had been making her doubt her decisions the whole day it had managed to invade the school. It was her former friend Zaid that put the final nail in her coffin. If not for him betraying her she would still be within the boundaries of P.Y.R.A.M.I.D. instead of standing alone in a room on Octavian's ship. Hands bound above her head as she was secured by some kind of rope that seemed to be made of energy but restrained her like a physical object. Just another weird thing about the future that frustrated and confused her.
She had thought Zaid wanted to spend time alone with her, to comfort her while their search for Octavian's spy was turning up nothing. Little did she know Zaid had been the spy all along. Their trip to the arcade was cut short when the boy whom she was with turned out to not be the same Zaid that had departed the school at her side. Somewhere between they had switched positions and before she could sniff out the traitor he'd knocked her out with one of those guns that delivered a powerful electric shock. When she had woken up she was here, a place she could only assume belonged to Octavian.
As if to answer her lingering questions the door to the room she was being kept slid open and in walked a familiar face. Even if it didn't belong to the one she was familiar with. "Was wondering when you'd show up again." Cleopatra spat at her visitor.
"Well I'm glad to see you're in good spirits." The DittoBot said with an exaggerated smile on his face, still in the appearance of Zaid. "I was worried I might have shocked your tiny brain too hard."
"What do you even want!?" Cleopatra asked, noticing a human shaped load he was carrying on his shoulder with one hand. "And who's that?"
"Oh, this? I'm sure you're aware I couldn't leave my partner in crime behind." DittoBot said as he dumped the real Zaid onto the floor next to his feet. Zaid's arms were restrained behind him by a pair of steel handcuffs. "Didn't want him to have a sudden change of heart and go ratting me out now."
"Zaid..." Cleo muttered, full of regret seeing him laying in a heap on the floor. He didn't make eye contact with her, just looking off towards a wall while she stared down at him from her restrained position.
"I'm sorry, Cleo." He finally said. "They had my family... they had my parents. I did what they said to keep them safe."
"But, I thought your parents were dead!?" Cleo asked in a rush of confusion.
"I lied... made it up to keep anyone from suspecting the truth. That's not an excuse but... I'm sorry." The boy she had admired from afar, the one that had seemed so handsome and flawless to her before was now so weak and humiliated. She wanted to hate him, to be angry at him. But how could she blame him when he was under such a threat?
"Don't worry, Zaid." Cleopatra said to reassure him. "I'm the savior of the universe. It's why they went to all of this trouble to capture me. I'll get us both out of here, promise. All of Octavian's plans failed before and this one won't be any different."
Cleopatra's concentration on her speech to keep her friend from falling into despair was cut short as she felt an invasive hand lifting up the back of her skirt. "I can see why the lover boy over there was so interested in you." DittoBot commented. "Shapely and firm, clearly a girl with an active lifestyle."
"Hands off, creep!" Cleopatra shouted, her arms still restrained above her head but her legs free enough to allow her to twist around and throw a kick at DittoBot. His body changes to its more liquid form, his torso stretching backwards in an impossible way and snapping back to his physical form as he dodges her attack. With her kick having missed the mark completely she was thrown off balance and the DittoBot took advantage of this by grabbing the front of her uniform coat.
"Let's see what else you're hiding, shall we?" His fingertips stretched and became sharp like claws, digging into her clothing and ripping the front away in a swift motion. Cleo clenches her eyes closed expecting painful cuts to be raked down her chest. However when no stinging was felt she opened them again to see he'd just exposed her flesh underneath, bra still intact. "Take a look at all of this." His hands gripped hold of Cleo's body and spun her back towards where Zaid was on the floor. "Hey lover boy, if you'd been a little more direct maybe you could have gotten hold of these first."
"No..." Cleopatra whispered, feeling herself revealed so openly. Zaid caught sight of her but looked away afterwards, not wanting to add to her humiliation.
"What, not enough for you?" DittoBot complained, seeing that Zaid wasn't tempted enough to watch. "I get it, what fun is it if she's still covered, am I right?" Turning one of his fingers into a thin blade, Cleo felt the DittoBot slip it under the fabric against her chest and pull outward, cutting it easily and letting her bra fall aside to reveal her chest.
"You disgusting pervert!" Cleopatra growled, knowing she was in danger but unable to keep her anger in check. "Zaid you better not look! I won't forgive you if you do!"
"Oh he's going to watch." The DittoBot said as it lifted the bladed finger up against her throat. "Or else I'll start cutting more than just fabric." Hearing the threat Zaid's head snapped back to attention, not wanting to cause her any more harm. Even if it meant watching her be exposed.
"You... you won't do it. You need me alive for Octavian." Cleopatra said, feeling the pressure of the blade against her skin.
"Alive, yes. Without any injuries... not as important." The DittoBot explained. "Now let's get you properly dressed." His hands began to work around her skin, cutting her uniform to tatters and pulling them away to remove the protective fabric. He was careful not to scratch her skin as long as she was still, eventually leaving Cleopatra in just her golden crown and nothing else as she dangled from her restraints.
"Zaid... please don't think less of me because of this." She said, holding back threatening tears of anger and frustration as she was left exposed to her former crush. He could only watch on helplessly as she was left with nothing to hide her modesty any longer. Opening his mouth to search for words of comfort, they were cut short as the door next to him opened and his body was kicked aside by a tentacle reaching through. "Zaid!"
"Ah, here she is. Finally, after all this time, I get to look upon you." The tall creature slithered forward, towering above everyone in the room. Wearing a mantel around his face not unlike that of a pharaoh and futuristic armor around his large frame.
"Hmph, so you're Octavian?" Cleopatra scoffed. "Not much of a looker are you?"
"The years haven't been as kind to all of us, princess." Octavian said with a horrible grin, Cleopatra thinking his face wasn't unlike that of a mummy that had been entombed for decades. "Still you're the perfect image of what I had imagined. Well... even more than I had imagined." He said admiring her naked figure.
"So what, you think getting me naked is going to make me beg for mercy?" She said, spitting on his leering face. "It doesn't matter what you do, I already know you're scared of me. Because the prophecy says I'm the savior of the galaxy!"
"Ha! Prophecy!? Well... you can believe in such things if they give you comfort. I see us more as victims of an aimless, cruel universe."
"What do you mean?" She asked, wondering what he meant by "us" instead of just her.
"It hardly matters. I think that spirit of yours could use a little tempering to make you more agreeable." Cleopatra looked down to see his tentacles climbing up her leg, wrapping around it as it slid further. She tried to kick it off but felt another do the same, slipping around her skin and gripping her tighter.
"Gross! Gross!" She shouted, struggling against her bonds to escape him as they seemed to stretch further and further up her body. She could feel them slipping against her skin and holding her in place to make her struggling harder. A tentacle tip teasing at the entrance to her exposed pussy. "Hey, get away from there you sick pervert! Pull yourself off me this instant or-" Her words were cut short as a tentacle slipped into her mouth while she spoke. It tasted dirty against her tongue, alien, unlike anything she'd had in her mouth before. She shook her head to remove it but it didn't retract. In a desperate attempt Cleo bit down on the tentacle but the skin was too firm for her to tear.
"You can keep resisting if you like. It does make it more fun for me." Octavian said with a cruel smile as Cleopatra felt the tentacle between her legs force it's way inside of her. Shoving up into her pussy despite all efforts to close her legs around it. She shouted around the tentacle in her mouth, letting out a gargled noise as she was pumped into from both ends.
Zaid had recovered his position on the floor, sitting upright to see Cleopatra be taken advantage of helplessly. He looked away, keeping his eyes closed tightly but the DittoBot grabbed him by his hair, pulling his head up. It was still wearing his own face with a distorted smile. "What's the matter, lover boy? Can't stand to watch another man take your girl?"
"You're a monster." Zaid said back to him.
"I'm a monster? You're the one that got her into this mess." DittoBot said gleefully, putting a hand on his chin and turning his head. "It would be disrespectful not to watch it to the end, don't you think? Keep those eyes open!" He didn't want to but Zaid did continue to watch the brutal rape happening before him, guilt sinking in deeper knowing this never would have happened if it wasn't for him. Cleo's resistance was growing weaker as her body was bounced upward from the forceful shoving of Octavian. Eyes closed tightly as saliva dripped around her lips and down her chin as she kept herself from choking on the tentacle in her throat.
"For as long as I pictured this moment, it's not quite as I had imagined it." Octavian said, almost sounding disappointed. "But since we are here, I should reward you with something more. It's all you're good for after all." Reaching up with his large hands Cleopatra felt them close around her wrists and yank her down hard, the energy rope holding her in place snapping and disappearing from Octavian's strength. The tentacles in her pussy and mouth pulled away, Cleo gasping for air as her throat was clear again. Horror returned though as she felt something else press between her legs.
"I suppose this makes you my bride. Or at least a concubine. We'll work out the details when they matter."
"S-stop..." Cleo said, weakly reaching down to press her hand against the new tentacle that appeared. It was different from the others, the end bulbus and strange. She didn't know what it was exactly but knew letting it inside of her would be awful. "Don't... don't put that... in me." Her fingers gripped around it as it pushed up, unable to stop its advance as it stretched her pussy lips apart and began to slide in. "No! No! Take it out!"
"No need to get excited, we should enjoy this moment together." The tentacle was wet, slipping into her more easily than the others and going deeper than the last. She could feel it press into her and drag against her inner walls. Unable to stop it Cleopatra pulled at the tentacles that restrained her body but was unable to rip them off. One wrapped around her throat and squeezed tight enough that she clawed at it with her fingers to escape. "There's no need to seduce me with such sweet words of protest. Just take your time and feel it within you." She gasped and choked out words of anger as the pressure between her legs sped up. Pressing into her more and more. Suddenly a hot liquid poured into her pussy and Cleopatra was only able to shout in terror as she felt it fill up her insides and drip down her thighs onto the floor.
The tentacle holding her neck thankfully released her, along with all the others that had held her aloft. Octavian's hands released her wrists and Cleo fell unceremoniously to the floor, coughing for air and thighs wet with evidence of his claim on her. Her eyes were unable to focus but she held onto a single thought. "I'm... the... savior... I am... me..."
"Hmph. I suppose if you are then we know the fate of the universe, don't we?" Octavian mocked, retracting the tentacles he'd revealed under his armor once more. "Still I'm so very pleased we got to have this meeting, my dear princess." As if suddenly realizing he wasn't alone in the room, Octavian looked over to see Zaid still watching with a terrified expression. "Oh, yes. The boy who was acting as our spy. I nearly forgot about you." Slithering in Zaid's direction, Octavian looked down upon him. "Would you like a taste of the princess as well? I heard she became very fond of you during your mission."
Zaid looked between Octavian and the heap that Cleopatra laid in on the floor, unable to lift herself up after the brutal treatment. He couldn't even speak to accept or decline the offer. So someone else did for him.
"Master Octavian." The DittoBot bowed. "The boy has been rather... reluctant since his mission ended. I could take his place if you desire?"
"It doesn't matter. Do what you will with her then throw them both in the dungeon." Octavian said, slithering to the door as it slid open for him. "Oh, and get a picture of the princess when you're done. I want to share a final image of 'The Savior' with the universe."
"As you command, Master." The DittoBot said, maintaining his bowing position until the door had closed behind Octavian when he exited. Standing straight up again, DittoBot kicked Zaid over onto the floor. "Weakling. Had a chance to enjoy her and passed it up. Lucky for her she'll still get to enjoy you at least."
"Stop..." Zaid began, laying on his side. "Stop looking like me, at least."
"And deny her what she wanted all this time? Where's the fun in that?" DittoBot said cheerfully, walking over to Cleopatra and pulling her up by her arm.
"Let go... of me." Cleo mumbled and coughed. "I'm the savior..."
"I think we've heard enough of that." DittoBot said, placing a hand on her head and pulling her crown away. Feeling the headwear removed she panicked and reached for the crown with energy she didn't know she still had.
"Give that back!" Cleopatra cried out, arm outstretched. The DittoBot let her take it but only after grabbing hold of her hair.
"Open wide for your boyfriend, princess." DittoBot said, making his voice sound that much closer to Zaid's. Her mouth opened in shock when she heard him speak like that, the DittoBot's clothing removing itself as his form changed to a naked Zaid and he shoved his cock past her lips. She tried to push herself away by placing her free hand on his thigh and pushing with all her might, but his grip on her head was too strong. Before long she stopped resisting as she felt his cock slide into her throat. It was at least more comfortable than the giant tentacle. "Wow, you've learned quickly, haven't you? Or were you always so good at sucking cock?"
"Don't talk to her like that!" Zaid growled, trying to pick himself up and slipping in the process, unable to catch himself without his hands outstretched.
"Oh please, don't try to be the hero now." The DittoBot pulled his free hand up and let it become long and fluid, swinging it Zaid's direction and knocking him against the wall. "The most merciful thing you could have done was fuck her yourself. Now look where she is." Retracting his arm back the DittoBot used his shapeshifting powers to make his cock grow larger inside of her mouth. Cleopatra shuddered beneath him as she relaxed her throat to handle the increased girth, tears running down her cheeks as she concentrated on breathing through her nose.
"Cleo... I'm sorry." Zaid groaned from his position on the floor, her eyes moving to look at him as he laid there helplessly and continued to watch.
"Getting distracted?" DittoBot asked her, Cleo's eyes snapping back up to him, worried of what might come next. "Well I guess we better make things more interesting for you." Holding her head he pulled his cock from her lips, Cleo gagging and coughing hard as she finally had it free from her throat. She didn't have long to relax as the DittoBot rolled her onto her back and spread her legs apart.
"Not again." Cleo groaned, trying to push him off but far too weak to succeed.
"Oh we won't be doing that. That belongs to Master Octavian and no other." He explained to her, Cleo feeling his cock move lower and press against her ass as he grabbed her legs to keep them spread apart. "Now here, we can have all the fun we want."
"Stop! Stop! Don't push into ther-'' Cleo's back arched and her words caught in her throat as she felt him slip into her, any resistance she offered he pushed past with the ease of his strength. Her hands gripped hold of her crown tightly and she clenched her teeth feeling her ass penetrated by his cock.
"Not so bad, is it?" The DittoBot asked, leaning over her and pumping inside of her body with his hips. Cleo let out deep groans as she was used for his pleasure over and over, the grip on her crown growing loose until she couldn't keep it in her fingers anymore.
"Zaid... Zaid..." Cleo muttered in a haze.
"Cleo?" Zaid responded from his position on the floor. "Cleo, I'm still here!"
"Zaid... get off me, please." She groaned. "Stop it... don't do this."
"Wait... no, it's not me!" Zaid cried out to her.
"I'll never stop, Cleo." DittoBot said back to her in his voice. "This is all I wanted from the beginning. Not every day I get to fuck a princess."
"Zaid... noooo… not you too." Despite his calls out to her she didn't see him, she didn't even see the room anymore. Her body was awash in feelings she couldn't process and she didn't have the strength to fight them any longer if she wanted to.
"Big finish now, give me a good face princess!" The DittoBot said as he fucked her ass harder, Cleopatra shaking and her eyes clenching shut from the sudden thrusts. When he finally released into her she cried out, legs and arms curling and mouth open wide. "Mmm... well, that was fun. Did I feel you cum too with me?" He asked but she didn't respond, her body going limp as he finally pulled out of her ass and left her lower body a mess from the mix of fluids that had been dumped into her. "Well then, guess there's only one thing left to do. Let's send your friends a nice picture for them to enjoy of you while you're here." Getting into the shot along with her, DittoBot smiled brightly for the deployed floating camera while Cleo looked up in a confused haze. "Smile."