This chapter contains: Huge cock, Deepthroat, Crying, Vaginal Sex

The Impostor smiled to themselves, beneath their glinting visor. They had just brought about a catastrophic O2 system failure, which would lead into the Oxygen on board the ship becoming insufficient to sustain life, leading into fainting and subsequent death. The Impostor, however, was prepared, and they had a tiny little tank of oxygen stashed away in O2, hidden, of course, and they were going to grab it when things grew dire, wait for everybody to fall unconscious, then turn the systems back on… Tying the unconscious women up would be a piece of cake, and the reward after that? Even sweeter than that.

Now, how would they capitalise on this, in another manner? The Impostor's smirk grew broader. Their hands, free from the suit's gloves, were pumping the air around the soon-to-be assailant full of pheromones. The talon-like nails threateningly drummed against the wall. Of course, by taking out one of the most valuable members of the crew. One of the smartest and most assertive, the very heart and soul of the team. The captain.

Routine, training - all those were not working in favor of the crewmates, but rather the villain among them. They trusted one another, if they claimed they had been together, but even the smallest amount of time was enough. If even for a second they looked away, they would find themselves capable of providing an alibi for even the most ruthless of evil doers. The Impostor had benefited from that, once, and doing it again was fair game. They jumped at the woman and, with the power of their momentum, toppled the captain.

"Wha-" She managed to utter before the sharp nails dug into her suit's neck, ripping it apart. Her hands balled into fists and she gave her attacker a hard punch in the side of the head, which sent them flying off the captain. Scarlet coughed as she tried to get up, no doubt feeling pain around her neck, as indicated by one of her hands reaching up to check the shallow scratches - nothing major, she would wager, only to find herself ensnared by the Futa's biological assault.

"That hurt!-" Squealed the Impostor in a mocking manner, sounding shocked and injured. "-Why would the captain, dear captain, hit one of her own crew?" Whined the villain as they stood up, removing the top of their suit while Scarlet glanced toward the door leading out of Navigation.

"So it was you!-" Judgingly exclaimed the woman, clenching her fists again. Her blood was definitely boiling in anger. That was good. Very good! It would make the chemicals spread through her body far faster. "-I should hav-" The Impostor lunged at her again, tackling her to the ground and straddling her.

Scarlet gasped, raising her hands in an attempt to stop the assailant from doing what they wanted, but that did not help, as the villain was not headed for her neck. This time, the pretender shoved their face in the woman's bosom, which, even though covered and constrained by the fabric of the suit, was quite appetizing. She had nothing on Marble, but the medic's size had been the defining factor. Those, however…

"What are you-" Scarlet tried to fight back, to protest, but her words were cut short by a moan that escaped her lips. No doubt the pheromones were getting to her, but her reaction was probably owed up to the sensation of the rock-hard shaft rubbing against her stomach, and the rough grasping hands of the Impostor.

The assailant ripped the fabric with the sharp nails on their hands and uncovered a pair of wonderfully supple, shapely breasts, each one noticeably smaller than Scarlet's head, but still fine and palm filling. Her nipples were hardening, and her chest was heaving with her rapid breathing.

"You'll-" She half moaned, half growled as her hands tried to push the Impostor off of her, but her strength was failing her. The villain chuckled. "-You'll get what's- What's coming!" Scarlet managed, but her words were filled with uncertainty. Shaky, even fearful.

"Oh, I will! These tits- That pussy- I'll get it all!" Replied the Impostor, grinning to themselves beneath the visor. The villain let go of Scarlet's breasts, and started removing the suit, which had been completely unsealed previously, so as to allow the pheromones to leak into the room. The captain, to the in-the-process-of-becoming-naked pretender's pleasant surprise, allowed her hands to fall off the assailant's shoulders, and onto her own breasts. She started playing with herself, giving little moans, stifled in between what could only be described as sobs.

"Tears of joy? I would, too, having this dick in front of me!-" Gloated the Impostor as their foot-long shaft slapped onto Scarlet's stomach. That prompted the captain to stop her movements and just tremble in a mixture of fright and anticipation. "-I'll make sure you get a good taste!" Announced the villain and reached to her neck, sticking their fingers in between the suit's fabric and her skin.

Roughly, quickly, the headpiece was removed, and the visor clanked against the floor. Scarlet's crimson eyes were filled with tears, her cheeks reddened, and her lips parted as she gasped for air in between sobs, her expression a lewd, sensual mess of emotions. The Impostor's smile grew even larger, and they felt a tingle at the base of their shaft, sending the whole thing throbbing and twitching.

"Oh, I'll enjoy this!-" Stated the assailant and stood up, walking around Scarlet's prone body, positioning themselves so they were standing over her. The thick, throbbing cock, with beads of sticky pre-cum already leaking from its urethra, loomed above the captain's face threateningly. "-Let's make sure there are no interruptions…" And, just like that, the door came to a close with a muffled hiss.

With that, the Impostor knelt down, slapping their cock against Scarlet's face, who gasped and pressed her legs against one another, as if squeezing at her own quim in an attempt to stimulate herself. She was, currently, very, very aroused, and she would only get more and more horny, as a result of the cock lain over her.

"Come on, bitch, lets cork that throat of yours - you've been too chatty!" Exclaimed the Impostor and probed at Scarlet's full lips with their bulging cockhead. The captain did not struggle - her body was absolutely unable to move on its own, as her mind's commands were being overwritten in favour of the unfathomable lust that had set her loins ablaze and had clouded her vision. The Futa knew - they had seen it many times.

Scarlet's lips parted and her mouth slowly took in a third of the Impostor's massive cock, and it felt really, really good. The villain grunted and moaned as the captain's tongue started twirling around the thick, vascular shaft, sneaking in the space between the curled foreskin, stimulating the assailant pleasantly.

"Yeah, you fucking whore, that's it, that's it…-" Mumbled the Futa, letting go of their penis and placing their hands at the sides of Scarlet's neck "-But you've got a lot more dick to swallow." Informed the villain and thrust their hips forward, shoving their girthy cock deep down the captain's throat.

A loud moan of pure bliss escaped the naked pretender as their balls dragged along Scarlet's face. There was a vulgarly pronounced bulge in the captain's elegant, thin neck, and the woman was currently moaning, sending the vibrations of her vocal cords all over the dick stuffed down her throat, making the Futa feel even better. Scarlet's hands reached up to her neck and hovered over it, as if she was uncertain what to do.

The Futa groaned and pulled their hips back, the wet, slurping sound making their cock feel even harder than it already was, and then shoved it back in, with as much force as could be mustered. Scarlet gagged and moaned, making sounds so lewd they made the assailant feel as if the end was nigh.

"You're such a good fuckin' cocksucker!-" Mockingly complimented the impostor, doubling over and wrapping their lips around one of the pink nipples, nibbling on it and sucking. The villain let go of the captain's neck and grabbed a hold of the sides of her chest, using that as a way to propel themselves into a faster set of thrusts. "-Let's- Let's fucking see how good you gulp it down!" Growled the Impostor and slammed themselves into Scarlet's face.

Their big, heavy ball-sack left the otherwise silent Navigation chamber with a loud slapping sound, which was accompanied by gagging coming from the captain, as the assailant's scrotum scrunched up, and convulsed, shooting out its spunk into the woman's stomach, directly. The villain felt their own body trembling, and they lost all semblance of control, biting down hard on the nipple in their mouth.

Scarlet's throat felt much tighter their girthy cock was blasting its jizz down into it, and soon a warm wetness found itself spreading over the Futa's crotch, while the captain kept gagging, slurping and splurting liquids out of her mouth and nose all over her own face and the Impostor's private parts.

"Damn bitch, you nasty!-" Exclaimed the villain as they pulled their cock out of her throat and shot out a pair of smaller streak of jizz over the woman's chest. The Futa's whole shaft was covered in their own goop, as was their crotch and Scarlet's face. "-You give good head, but you suck at swallowing the juice!" Concluded the assailant and stood up.

The captain was a mess. Her pretty face was slathered in thick, frothy cum that had gone through one too many tunnels, her eyes were leaking a steady stream of tears, and she was coughing up semen. That did not take away from how attractive she was - if anything, it made her appearance even harder to resist.

Her thin waistline, her thick thighs, child bearing hips, supple breasts, long legs, squeezed together to somewhat stimulate her undoubtedly sopping pussy - that was incredibly arousing to the virile Impostor.

"Hopefully, your cunt's gonna like the taste of cum..." Muttered the villain and grabbed a hold of Scarlet's legs and pushed them up until they were almost parallel to her torso. The sight of the incredible cameltoe, which looked as if it was actually painful, riled the Futa up enough to where they were going to absolutely brutalize her.

The nails dug into the fabric and ripped it off, uncovering a leaky pussy that had been waxed very recently. It was a tight-lipped, fresh cunt that was so moist it looked as if it were made of latex, and as if it was stickier than honey. And it also smelled like a wonderful honeypot. Even though they had just ejaculated, the Futa felt an incredible stiffness in their loins, and their cock was so hard, it was throbbing so gruesomely, it felt as if it had become even more swollen and had grown a tad bigger than usual. And it hurt.

"Damn…" Awe stricken with lust, with desire they had not felt in a long time, the Impostor found themselves grabbing hold of their cock with a savagery unmatched by even the most unhinged individuals and aligned the engorged tip with the leaky cunt. The assailant was trembling in anticipation, their whole body quivering, as if they were stricken with a most vicious fever.

The girthy cock prodded at the silky pussy lips, giving them a kiss that was unreasonably gentle. The thick shaft slowly parted the folds leading into Scarlet's womanhood, and all of the glans sank within. The Impostor, in unison with the captain, moaned loudly, each feeling the other's genitals meld with one another. That was as far as the tender approach would go.

"I'll fucking-" The naked pretender interrupted themselves as they adjusted their body, grabbed Scarlet's legs by the underside of her knees, and rammed their fat cock inside, going balls deep with one thrust. That made them moan in pleasure so loudly it was almost a scream. The sensation was unlike anything they had felt before. It was tight, unbearably tight, and it was squeezing with such great power that it felt as if it was trying its damndest to milk as much cum as possible out of their saggy gonads.

Scarlet was moaning and wailing in her ecstasy, the slight bulge in her stomach making the whole thing even more erotic and exciting. Burying their face in the captain's bosom, the Impostor groaned as they moved ever-so-slightly, adjusting their cock's position by a tiny margin. Scarlet's tongue was hanging out of her gaping mouth and her eyes were crossed, as drool and cum leaked from between her luscious lips.

The Futa pulled back, feeling their balls rubbing first against the fabric around Scarlet's large ass, then against the shaft of their own cock. The wet, slick noise that the drool and cum covered shaft made as it moved out of the tight little pussy was raunchy, but what was raunchier was the look of sorrow on the captain's face, as if she was incredibly disappointed and distraught by the fact the Impostor was pulling their dick out.

When most of the girthy cock was no longer engulfed by the hot, humid wonder of Scarlet's sticky pussy, the Impostor started thrusting hard, going in and going out within a single second, groaning and panting in pleasure, gasping for breath. The captain wailed in bliss, her hands grasping at her breasts and pinching her nipples, roughly playing with the funbags. The wet slapping of the heavy ball-sack against her round ass provided a pleasant sound that was almost like a metronome, serving to remind the Impostor, who was losing themselves in their ecstasy, at what rate to thrust.

"Yeah- Oh man-" The villain uttered in between their gasping and panting, feeling their balls weigh down, their cock swell up even more. "-You're such a breeding slut- Damn, your pussy doesn't wanna let go-" The Futa groaned as they felt their climax approaching. These women, everyone on board of 'the Skeld', seemed to be some kind of bred-for-sex individuals. Shame the Impostor would not get to try out Blue, but there were, still, eight others.

Those thoughts, however, were thrown to the back of their mind, as the main thing became cumming. They threw themselves off of their rhythm and started pumping as fast as they could, their hips moving almost on their own. The wailing and whining of Scarlet grew into screams of absolute delectation, while the assailant's grunts shifted into full on growls.

The feeling was incredible. The Impostor felt as though their gruesome cock was a jackhammer, ravaging the captain's womb, widening it nicely so that it would have enough room to accommodate all their seed. She would be bred like a mare, and she would only be there for the Futa's amusement, and to continue their bloodline.

"Yes, you bitch! Take it-" Screamed the villain, and, one last time, they pulled out all of their pulsating, throbbing shaft, slathered in Scarlet's juices, her drool and their own cum and rammed it as deep as it could, feeling it slam against the captain's womb and distend its walls, feeling her body quiver against their own - the sensation, the emotion was incredible.

The Impostor's heavy, saggy ball-sack clenched, their testicles hugging the base of their cock tightly, as the girthy member felt as if it was about to burst. The cum thrashing through their urethra was so hot, so thick, so densely packed that it hurt as it jet out out of their piss-slit and splattered against Scarlet's womb, with such incredible force that, for a moment, the bulge in the woman's stomach grew larger, as if it were a condom ballooning as ejaculate filled it, though her future was not much different from being just that.

A loud roar, accompanied by a delighted scream, filled the Navigation chamber, drowning out all other sounds. The throbbing cock gushed out the frothy cum at a rate enough to fill a pint in less than five seconds. The Fura felt themselves growing weak, as if they were being drained, but the pleasure that they were experiencing was more than enough to make them forget any semblance of concern they could have.

Scarlet's trembling body went limp, and, even after the nerve wracking orgasm, the Futa was still hard. Though that would have to be dealt with in another manner, as time was running out. The doors were going to open soon, they could tell, and the position had to be assumed. The villain pulled their painfully throbbing cock out of the captain's utterly ruined pussy, and a wet, sloppy slurp echoed through the now silent, safe for frantic breathing, Navigation chamber.

Splayed on the floor, Scarlet's vacant eyes were looking at the ceiling. That was that, she would not longer trouble the Impostor. If anything, she would now help them. The villain put their suit back on, and slid into their role.