Chapter 7: Science's Truth [Moira] {TW: rape}
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Dr. Angela Ziegler HEZG
December 2, 2077
I'm sitting in the dark of Moira's lab in Oasis, having landed last night and taken the time to get my rest and make sure this is what I want to do. Considering every other option is letting her roam free, I feel I have no choice. I've reprogrammed the lights and door, set up several areas in the lab for confrontation, and I'm currently behind her desk in nothing but my bodysuit and a lab coat I packed. I may have…enhanced my size with a couple of small doses of the growth hormone, but for Moira, I want her to suffer and feel every last bit of pain I plan on giving her. Once this is done, the "might" Moira o'Deorain will be nothing but a cum-slut begging for whatever scraps of my spunk she can dig out of my pets at the Base. She is going to be the lowest whore in the food chain.
She'll be coming soon. Not as much as I will be. God above, forgive me for this sin.
I will recite a new log when I return to the base.
With the recording device shut off, Angela sat and waited, ripping a hole in her bodysuit and allowing her cock to spring free. "Soon…"
Moira o'Deorain thought she was living her best life after the fall of Talon. One of Oasis' Science Ministers, the formerly disgraced Overwatch scientist was doing her experiments more in the open and with less consequence. What she didn't realize, however, was how quickly her life was going to change. Walking back to her office, she huffed when she walked face first into the door, the electronic mechanism not reading her bio-signature and opening.
"What the devil…?" she mumbled, opening the door manually and walking in, the door clanking shut behind her. She fumbled for a light, not finding the switch before the room lit up on its own, the source coming from the corner. "Who's there?!"
"What ever is the matter, Moira? Don't you recognize an old colleague?" a voice asked, Angela stepping out from the shadows with her Caduceus Staff glowing.
"Angela Ziegler. What the devil are you doing here?" Moira asked, crossing her arms. "And why won't my lights come on?"
"Oh, I'm afraid I've reprogrammed them. Just like I'm going to reprogram you, bitch," Angela growled. She walked over, swinging the Staff and hitting Moira in the face, knocking the redhaired woman to the ground. Jabbing the staff into Moira's chest, Angela narrowed her eyes. "I'm going to give you every single injustice you've done on Amélie, Lena, Overwatch as a whole. And I'm going to enjoy it!"
Moira laughed, looking up at Angela as she wiped some blood off of her lip. "If you could, Angela, you'd have done it years ago."
"Lock doors!" Angela yelled, the locks around the room clicking shut. She stepped back, dragging Moira to her feet before she stepped back. "Do you want to know how I'm going to make you suffer?"
"Epic speeches that nobody seems to give a devil's fart in hell about?" Moira asked, cocking an eyebrow. "Or are you just going to torture me? Maybe there's some Talon in you after all, Angela."
"Oh, I plan on torturing you," Angela said, grabbing Moira's throat and throwing her to her knees again. "Not in the way you tortured Gabriel Reyes or Amélie LeCroix, though. This…I'm breaking every rule I have ever set for myself, every oath I've taken as a doctor, as a scientist, and as an Agent of Overwatch." She stepped back and stripped, her cock springing free and smacking Moira in the face.
"What in the hell?!" Moira spat, looking at the shaft in front of her face. "When did that happen?"
"Two months ago," Angela said, narrowing her eyes as she started stroking her cock. "You're going to do what I tell you. If you bite me, I'll break your jaw. Understand, bitch?"
"You wouldn't dare," Moira growled. She started to protest, but the moment she opened her mouth, Angela shoved her cock into Moira's mouth, making the other scientist gag.
"I wouldn't!?" Angela snapped, fisting Moira's hair and ramming her shaft down the Irish woman's throat. "After all the shit you did…you have everything I plan on giving you coming." She tightened her grip, shoving her cock further down Moira's throat before pulling it out, the redhaired woman coughing.
"Are you insane!?" Moira snapped.
Angela slapped Moira in the face, knocking her to the ground before ripping the harness off of her back. She threw it away, ripping Moira's coat off and tossing the shredded material to the side. "Strip. Or I'll cut those clothes off of you, bitch."
Moira got up slowly, narrowing her eyes as she looked at Angela. "I'll see you hanged for this." She pulled out of her clothes, letting them fall to the floor.
"You can try," Angela said. "No cameras in your office, Moira. And after I get through with you, nobody's going to see you as anything but a cum-hungry whore." She walked around Moira, tapping her lip before she slugged the other woman in the ribs, knocking her back to the floor. "Tits that are barely there. No wonder you have issues. If I were flat as a washboard I'd be a pathetic pussy myself. Least your cunt's shaved. Wonder how tight your ass is."
"Don't you fucking dare!" Moira yelled, rounding on Angela, red in the face. "You won't touch me."
"You don't have an option," Angela said. She reached down into her bag, grabbing handcuffs and a ball gag, kicking Moira's legs out from under her and knocking her back to the ground. "Open your mouth."
Moira snapped her jaw shut, glaring up at Angela.
"So…you want to do this the hard way. Fine," Angela said, moving behind Moira and handcuffing her, dragging her arms back and being less then gentle about it. She threw Moira to the ground, spreading her ass and spitting on her former rival's puckered hole, lining her cockhead up to Moira's ass. "You don't want to open your mouth when I tell you, then you'll get punished for it." She rammed into Moira, spearing the other woman's ass on her shaft.
Moira screamed when Angela buried her cock up her ass, choking as the gag was fit into her mouth over her shoulder. She screamed and thrashed, trying to get Angela off of her. She blinked away tears forming in her eyes, screaming against the gag as Angela tightened it around her head, the cock thrusting away in her ass at the same time.
"The more you struggle, the better I feel," Angela said, wrapping her hand around Moira's throat as she smacked the redhead's ass hard, leaving a handprint. "Fight all you want, but my cock is going in every one of your holes until you're leaking cum from your ass, your cunt, and your mouth. Understand me, slut!?"
Moira struggled against Angela's grip, her eyes rolling back in her head lightly. Her body was betraying her, that much she knew. She always got off on being choked or choking herself in her private time, but having someone else choking her…her pussy was leaking on the floor under her, something she knew Angela was going to pick up on. She found her hips moving against Angela's cock on their own, growling under the gag.
"Oh-ho-ho!" Angela laughed, reaching down and fingering Moira slowly, feeling how wet her prey was. "Your pussy's absolutely dripping, you dirty whore. You get off on this? I knew you had a sick and sadistic side to you, but I didn't know it was like this." She thrust into Moira's ass again, groaning as she slowly pulled out, her cock bobbing in the air. She walked around to face Moira, the head of her cock inches from the other woman's face. "Are you going to cooperate? You don't have much option."
Moira closed her eyes, the older woman nodding her head in defeat as a single tear fell down her cheek. Angela removed the gag, Moira dutifully opening her mouth and taking the blonde's cock in, tasting her own ass. She pushed the urge to gag down, feeling Angela starting to thrust into her mouth.
"Mmm…such an obedient little whore," Angela said, thrusting her cock further down Moira's throat. "You really are a cock hungry slut, aren't you?" She grabbed a fistful of Moira's hair again, slamming her cock down the other woman's throat. "Well…you're about to love it even more!" She pulled back until her cockhead was resting on the tip of Moira's tongue, shuddering. "Here's the first of many loads of cum, you dirty bitch!"
Moira gasped as Angela's cum flooded her mouth, and with nowhere else to go or anything to do, she started swallowing, knowing it was the best option if she didn't want to get punished again. As she swallowed the first load, something in her brain snapped, and most of her resistance fell away. She started bobbing on Angela's cock, moaning against the shaft in her throat as the last few pulses reached her tongue.
Angela pulled out, letting her cock rest on Moira's face as a couple drops of cum splurted out, dripping down her face. "Something's different now, isn't it, bitch? You feel the change in your body happening already. Welcome to the harem, cum-slave!" she said, grinning like a madwoman. "Now. Are you going to obey me?"
"Yes, Angela," Moira said, her tongue lapping at Angela's scrotum. "I'll…mm…do whatever you want…"
"Good. Now get on your knees, show me your cunt and get ready for my cock. I want your face on the floor," Angela said, moving behind Moira as the other woman adjusted her position. "Good girl."
Moira moaned, feeling Angela's hands on her ass as her new mistress's cock teased her dripping pussy. "Please….please, Angela…."
Angela laughed, slapping Moira's ass and pushing her cock into Moira's pussy, the redhaired woman moaning as she was filled. "Fuck…you're tight…" She drove deeper into Moira, hand coming around to choke the other woman again. "Has it been that long since Doomfist fucked you? No good cock in Oasis, bitch?"
Moira moaned out, her hips rolling against Angela's as she felt her mind slipping away from her. With a belly full of cum and a cock in her pussy, the disgraced scientist knew she wasn't going to win this time. She felt her eyes rolling back in her head as Angela choked her, panting as she pushed back into the blonde doctor.
"Look at you. Half an hour ago, you tried to fight this," Angela said, reaching down and pinching Moira's clit. "Now you're thrusting back into me like a dog in heat. You truly are pathetic, Moira. You'll serve my lovely ladies nice and well when I return home."
Moira moaned as she felt Angela fucking her harder, her clit and pussy burning with the desire to cum. "Angela…please…"
"No," Angela said, slapping Moira's ass again. "It's Mistress to you, slut. I am Mistress, and you are nothing but a loyal cum dump. Understand?! Say it!"
"Forgive your loyal…ahh….cum dump, Mistress," Moira moaned, shuddering as she felt Angela's cock pulsing in her betraying cunt. "May…may I cum…?"
Angela rolled her eyes at how easy it was to break Moira, fisting the other woman's hair and wrenching her head back. She slammed into Moira again, stilling her hips before she slowly pulled out, leaving only the tip in. "Why should I let you? You don't deserve it. All you deserve is being filled and left to dry in the corner," she said.
"Mmm….please…"
Angela slammed her cock back into Moira, leaning down until she was even with Moira's ear. "Not until I cum in you," she spat, slamming Moira's face into the pile of clothes on the ground before getting a better angle to drive deeper into her. "And that'll be soon. If you cum before I do, oh…you will not like what happens!"
Moira panted, trying to resist the urge to cum, knowing she'd end up in trouble. She whimpered, feeling Angela's cock spearing into her pussy, knowing she was done for. If anyone knew what was going on, they'd surely think Moira was a little whore—and she was. All she wanted, for some reason she couldn't understand, just wanted to worship Angela, her former rival's cock in her mouth all the time, cum filling her throat. "Ahh!!" she moaned, her body giving out and losing the battle.
Angela slammed into Moira, cumming into the doctor before she looked down. "You came before I did," she said. She pulled her cock out, moving around and slamming it into Moira's mouth before she finished cumming. "Swallow it!"
Moira bobbed her head along Angela's cock, whimpering as she felt her pussy leaking Angela's cum, the remains filling her mouth from the source. "Mmm…"
Angela pulled her cock out of Moira's mouth, stepping back and adjusting her bodysuit to put her cock away before she knelt down and grabbed Moira's face. "It's going to be a long flight back to Overwatch, you little slut. I'm going to break you even more then I have today. And you're going to be my good little cocksucker, aren't you? Say it?"
Moira sat up slowly, wincing at the tingling in her pussy. "I…I'm going to be your good little…little cocksucker, Mistress. I swear…" she said softly, bowing her head in defeat.
Angela laughed, backhanding Moira before she undid the cuffs. "Good slut. We're leaving soon. Best collect what you want," she said.
"Well…nobody heard her screams, nobody came running. I feel terribly about what I've done, but jail was too good for Moira. She needed to be taught a proper lesson, and…I do not know what makes me qualified to do it, but I had to. God forgive me in the future," Angela thought, watching as Moira slowly got dressed again, the redhaired doctor shuddering at the feel of her pants against a cum soaked pussy.
Late that night, after returning to Overwatch and checking her jet in again, Angela led Moira to her room, the sounds of sex filling the air again. She opened the door, seeing Hana and Amélie locked in a sixty-nine, the blue skinned woman lying under Hana. She shut the door and locked it behind her, setting her bag down.
"Girls," Angela said, cocking an eyebrow.
Hana looked up and grinned, her face coated in Amélie's cum. "Angie! You're back!" she yelled, getting up and running over, tackling Angela and kissing her. "Oh, we missed you, Angela!"
Amélie smiled, sliding off of the bed and pulled the molded dildo from her pussy, tossing it on the bed. "Welcome back, Cherie," she said, kissing Angela. She turned to face Moira, her eyes narrowing. "What is she doing here?"
"The Pet is here to be just that. Our fuck toy. Not just mine, but yours as well, girls," Angela said. "Amélie, my darling, I want you to have the first crack at her while I have fun with Hana. You owe her for what you've been through at Talon's hands, do you not?
"Oui, I do," Amélie said, grabbing Moira's face and dragging her toward the bed. "Strip. And we will begin."
Moira nodded, stripping down before being pushed to her knees. She looked up as a blue-skinned pussy came into view, and she opened her mouth obediently, knowing her place after a long flight with Angela. She started to lick at Amélie's pussy, closing her eyes.
"Mmm…trained well, Angela," Amélie moaned, gripping Moira's hair.
"I do my best, darling," Angela said, wrapping her arms around Hana's hips and teasing her pussy softly. "What about you, my love? Do you want me to ravish you while we watch Amélie have her way with our new Pet?"
"Yes, please," Hana moaned, her eyes watching Amélie and Moira with interest.
Angela smiled, dropping her pants and pushing her cock into Hana, the younger woman moaning happily. Angela knew, that for all of her faults in the last couple of days, she needed to be more careful or she could jeopardize her new life, one she wasn't sure she was ready to let go of. Little did she know that more women were on the radar, and a trip to India was going to be her next destination.