Protocol: Examination

Chapter 2: Self-Examination

''Hm... perhaps I should add a vibration mode...?''

Observer Alpha frowned and muttered to herself, rubbing her chin thoughtfully as she wandered down the halls of her 'home', built upon the edge of time. Given her duties she was rarely here, but the Creator had been kind enough to construct such a place for her and her fellow Sirens to rest and confer with each over every now and again.

She reached her room quickly, idly pushing it open with one of her tentacles and strolling inside. It was fairly plain, having a silver-white flooring, walls and ceiling, and was void of the normal furniture a human household would have. There simply wasn't a need – if she needed clothes, she could simply use her power to create a fresh outfit, thus eliminating the need for a wardrobe.

The only real furnishing in the room was a large bed easily big enough to fit twenty people, with a bouncy mattress and thick lilac covers – and, of course, plenty of pillows. She had chosen to obtain a bed after visiting Purifier's room once upon a time, finding the softness of her bed to be strangely enamouring. She had yet to understand why she liked it, though didn't bother chasing that feeling. She liked it; end of story. No need to ponder it.

Breathing a sigh Observer Alpha flopped down on her bed, idly closing her bedroom door with a tentacle. After a moment the Siren rolled over onto her bed, the tentacles emerging from her back relaxing against the bed as well. While there was only a handful coming from her back she could easily summon more from any surface, be it water or solid surfaces. She could go as far as turning this entire room into a writhing mass of tentacles on a whim – though that got boring fast.

''Hm...'' Alpha stared up at the ceiling. Even without any visible lights the room had a bright glow to it, like there was an overhead light you just couldn't quite find.

Idly she trailed her slim hand down her stomach, her mind drifting back to earlier. After she had finished up experimenting on Victorious she had taken her back to her home base, causing quite the commotion. She wasn't surprised. Having a Siren quite literally walk into your home base, drop off a cum-covered and violated Aircraft Carrier, before nonchalantly disappearing in a flash was probably quite... startling, for the Ship-Girls who witnessed her.

Her hand trailed lower, tracing the gentle curves of her pelvis. She distinctly recalled someone – Illustrious? Hood? Belfast? – calling out Victorious' name during that. Worry clear in their tone, though she didn't care to check who it was. She hadn't harmed Victorious, besides leaving her a little frazzled. She would be fine in a few days.

''Mm...'' Alpha breathed, her index finger dipping into her skimpy black panties. Just remembering Victorious was starting to get her aroused.

She may be a machine, but she wasn't designed to molest others – specifically, she wasn't designed with protections in place to shield her from her body's reaction.

Her fingers delicately traced her pussy lips, a shaky breath escaping the petite Siren. She had done this enough times now to figure out all her little weak points, all the spots that elicited the most pleasure. Alpha bit her lip, groaning softly as her fingers slipped between her folds – not outright entering her, but coming so achingly close it made her feel the tiniest bit irritated.

She drew her fingers out her underwear, instead pressing her fingers against her panty-clad folds – a shuddery breath slipping past her lips at the gentle pressure. The Siren rolled her fingers in slow circles, tingling sparks of pleasure teasing her pelvis as she rubbed herself off, her breathing growing heavier by the second. Dimly she wondered if a Ship-Girl, or even a regular human, could make her feel like this... if not better?

''Mn... ahh...'' Alpha tipped her head back, her mouth hanging open as she idly licked her pink lips.

Her gentle rubbing grew faster, the pressure increasing and sending a jolt through her hips. She hadn't stumbled upon tentacle porn by accident, when investigating human culture – rather it was the culmination of her efforts, after diving deep into the many subsets of other genres. She had seen many of them and analysed each intently; gangbang, threesome, BDSM; the list went on endlessly.

And of course she had tried it. Finding two human subjects wasn't hard; making them mate was a little more challenging, but nothing a little threat of death couldn't fix.

Alpha shuddered, her legs and upper back lifting off the bed as the pleasure wormed its way through her body; her thighs instinctively clamping around her hand as best they could. She slowed her rubbing to a stop for only a second, promptly pushing her hand back into her black panties and teasing her pussy, finding her lower lips to already be slick with arousal.

''I wonder... how it would feel...?'' Alpha murmured to herself, her heavy panting the only sound in the room.

She hadn't tried any of those subsets, however. She had only ever felt her own fingers, and the tentacles she controlled. Previously she hadn't seen the need, doubting that anything could feel better than herself – someone who knew all of her own weak-points. But after toying around with Victorious... she had to admit she was curious.

''Mm...!'' Alpha bit her lip, pushing three fingers into her wet slit – moaning as hot pleasure tickled her pussy. She wasted no time in pumping her fingers into herself, quietly groaning at the slick sound of her fingers moving around.

Her shoulders dug into the bed as she leaned back, lifting her hips off the bed – releasing a throaty groan as she fingered herself. On a whim she rolled over onto her stomach, sticking her ass up into the air and continuing to jam her fingers into her wet folds. Her breathing grew heavier by the second, her lungs burning for air as she gasped it out, the pleasure burning her pelvis driving the Siren crazy.

Observer Alpha paused, feeling her tentacles brushing against her ass – reminding her that while she controlled them, they were not wholly hers. They had partial sentience too... and they clearly wanted to join in too.

''Hmph... you've gotten more needy recently...'' Alpha muttered, shuddering as she tugged her fingers out her pussy – grabbing the waistband of her underwear and yanking them down to her knees. ''Go on then...''

Three tentacles immediately, eagerly responded – a moan escaping Alpha as they prodded and pressed against her folds, fighting to be the one to enter her. One succeeded a moment later, pushing her pussy lips apart and burying itself inside her, sending a jolt of hot pleasure through Observer Alpha as the tentacle explored her insides. And like her it knew all her weak-points, wasting no time in hitting them.

''Mm~!'' Alpha bit her lip, mewling as the slippery tentacle probed at her cervix. ''A-Ahh... y-yes... more...''

She didn't need to speak for them to understand her, but she did it anyway – growing more excited at the sound of her own voice. The slick tentacle pounded her pussy aggressively, coiling tight each time before it slammed its length into her, making her inner walls tightly squeeze the frustratingly slippery tentacle. On instinct Alpha found herself pushing her hips back towards it, trying to keep it inside her pussy for as long as she could.

Dimly she realised such a movement was pointless, given the tentacles were attached to her back and thus moved with her movements, but she was too filled with lust to care.

''A-Ah... Mm...'' Alpha groaned as a second tentacle prodding her lower lips, forcing its way inside her tight pussy – her inner walls stretching to accommodate their combined girth. ''Harder...''

The tentacles happily obliged, wildly pounding into her pussy and causing Observer Alpha to cry out with pleasure, burying her face in the bed. Her hands reached behind herself and grabbed her own ass, pulling her cheeks apart to give the tentacles better access. She wasn't disappointed – a near-shriek slipping past her lips as a third tentacle slammed into her already-stuffed pussy, all three fucking her in mind-melting unison.

Her arousal dripped down and stained the bed beneath her but she couldn't bring herself to care, her muffled cries only exciting herself – and in turn exciting the tentacles violating her pussy. She gave them the mental 'go ahead', her shriek building into a pleasurable scream as they pounded her cervix like they were trying to break through it; gradually leaking a silky-smooth solution that would allow them to slip through. She just needed to last a little longer until that happened.

''Mm... ohh~!'' Observer Alpha groaned, biting the bed – tears of pleasure coming to her eyes as she endured the wild fucking, her hips buckling as she held back her inevitable orgasm.

The slapping of the tentacles filling her pussy bounced off the walls, the lewd noises filling Alpha's ears. Her looming orgasm teased her relentlessly, her pelvis quivering as she held back – before she felt the three tentacles all breach her cervix at once, writhing past and penetrating her deepest parts.

''A-AHHH~!'' Alpha screamed as she came, her whole body seizing up as she finally surrendered – her mind going temporarily blank as her circuits were fried.

The tentacles kept fucking her for several long seconds, extending her orgasm for as long as they could – until they shot ropes of thick cum directly into her womb, the sensation adding the icing to her mind-blowing orgasm.

Observer Alpha remained stiff for over a full minute, twitching and quivering as the powerful aftershocks travelled through her petite body – until she soon went slack, collapsing against the bed with a deep gasp. Her hips buckled as the three tentacles wriggled out of her pussy, cum dribbling out her slit. The petite girl simply laid there for a long while, panting and catching her breath while letting the waves of tingling pleasure wash over her.

''Mn... pleasurable... as ever...'' Alpha murmured, moaning softly as one tentacle slithered up to her lips, prompting her to suck on it.

As she caught her breath however heat began building inside her stomach again, a burning need bubbling within. Last time she sought out Victorious to test on, but now wasn't the time to hunting for Ship-Girls. Rather, she could use those that were closer at hand.

Sitting up in her bed, Observer Alpha held a hand up to her lips, as if she was about to take a bite of an apple – and spoke. ''Scavenger. Come to my quarters at once.''

She let her hand drop, knowing that the Destroyer-type Siren had heard her voice; carried over the boundless connection all Sirens shared. She could've simply dragged the Siren here by force – she certainly had to the power to – but she wanted to take things nice and slow. Scavenger remained one of the few Sirens she hadn't experimented with, and she wanted to make sure her fellow Siren didn't see things coming until she was already in her grasp, turning to putty from her mere touch.

It took several minutes for Scavenger to finish up whatever she was doing, a sharp knocking echoing from the door.

Observer Alpha smirked, lazily speaking up. ''Enter.''

Scavenger obeyed, opening the door and stepping inside, allowing Alpha to see her subordinate. Scavenger was a short girl was a petite girl, being a Destroyer and all, with short-cut hair and trademark gold eyes. Much like their comrades she favoured skimpier clothing for the sake of ease of movement, wearing only a black bikini under an oversized black jacket. Her legs were covered by metal stockings, and her hands were usually clad in large metal gauntlets, though for once they were absent. Alpha was pleased about that; it made things much... easier.

It didn't take long for Scavenger to notice her flushed face and dishevelled state, her black panties hanging off one of her ankles. The Destroyer-class Siren blushed but didn't speak of it, looking to her superior for orders.

Observer Alpha licked her lips. ''Come here.''

The short Siren hesitantly obeyed, approaching her bedside and, at her insistent look, climbed onto the bed. Alpha beckoned her close until she was within arms reach – and in an instant her hand darted out, grabbing her jaw and yanking the startled girl close. Their lips met in a sudden rough kiss and Scavenger was too shocked to react; giving Observer Alpha the chance to dominate the kiss with ease.

Scavenger snapped out of her shock as her lungs started to burn, the need to breath making her twitch and writhe, a quiet whimper passing her lips as she pleaded to be free. Alpha held her there for a few seconds longer, memorising the soft springiness of Scavenger's lips before finally letting her jaw go, allowing the girl to escape her hold.

''Haah! Haah...!'' The lesser Siren wasted no time in gasping in air. ''W-Why...?''

Observer Alpha giggled lightly, her many tentacles slowly slithering along the bed, sneaking past Scavenger's frame. ''Why else? I find myself consumed with lust, Scavenger. And I won't disgrace myself by hunting down some unfortunate Ship-Girl. No... you will help me, until I am satisfied. Understood?''

The short-haired Siren gulped. ''Y-Yes...''

Alpha hummed approvingly, shifting closer. ''Good... now be a good girl... and moan for me~''

Scavenger had no time to react before Alpha once more closed the distance, crashing their lips together in a heated kiss. Not even a second later her hand slipped down into Scavenger's bikini bottoms, her delicate fingers stroking the Destroyer's soft pussy lips, eliciting a startled moan from the petite girl. Alpha grinned at that, prodding the girl's teeth with her tongue and instantly shoving her tongue inside the moment they parted, allowing her to effortlessly dominate the kiss.

The Destroyer's hips buckled as Alpha shoved three fingers inside, pumping her slim fingers into Scavenger's pussy and extracting more pleasure-filled moans from the girl. So consumed by the sudden pleasure she didn't resist as Alpha discreetly peeled off her oversized jacket, her free hand nimbly undoing the back of her bikini top and letting it slip off her near-flat chest, exposing her breasts to her superior.

''Mm~'' Alpha pulled back from the kiss, licking her lips and tugging her fingers back.

Her free hand came up, grabbing Scavenger's jaw tightly before turning and tossing the girl over to the pillows – a quiet grunt passing the Destroyer's lips as she hit the bed. Observer Alpha was on her in a second, crawling up her petite frame with a predatory look full of lust. The sight of her superior wearing such a look made Scavenger audibly gulp, a sound that made Alpha giggle in turn.

''Don't look so scared, Scavenger~'' Observer Alpha cooed, stroking her cheek with the back of her fingers. ''I'll make you feel good... so good you won't be walking away from me, but that's beside the point, isn't it?''

Alpha didn't give the girl a chance to answer the rhetorical question, grabbing the front of her bikini bottoms and yanking it down to reveal her bare pussy. She wasted no time in shifting between her subordinates thighs and bringing her lips close, pressing them against Scavenger's hairless slit. The Destroyer gasped, wriggling subtly as Alpha hungrily kissed her delicate folds, getting a taste of her lower lips.

The Siren quickly went further, pushing her tongue inside Scavenger's pussy and eliciting a sharp moan from the aforementioned girl. Sweet honey dribbled onto Alpha's tongue and she smirked, eagerly eating the girl out and swirling her tongue around in small circles, pleasuring the Destroyer and coaxing out more of her sweet arousal.

Observer Alpha pulled back shortly, sitting up with an amused smirk playing at her lips. ''Mm... now for the fun part~''

Scavenger didn't get the chance to ask what she meant by that, her golden eyes widening as several black tentacles slithered up her legs. The Destroyer blushed darkly but didn't resist, shuddering as two bold tentacles poked and prodded at her pussy lips, not penetrating her but teasing her with the prospect. A third tentacle slithered up to her lips, ghosting over them teasingly before pressing itself against her lips, the request implied.

With a quiet gulp Scavenger opened her mouth, allowing the tentacle to wriggle inside – a moan rising from her throat as it explored her mouth, ghosting over her teeth and the roof of her mouth, before attacking her tongue and lewdly squirming against it. Despite her demureness she wrestled back, her tongue weakly fighting against the tentacle and only exciting it more, the tip of the tentacle dominating her mouth with ease.

''Mm... a-ahh...'' Scavenger moaned as the two tentacle between her thighs teased her pussy, sending a jolt of buzzing pleasure through her folds.

Seeing that Observer Alpha smirked, reaching out and placing two fingers on Scavenger's pussy – spreading it open and allowing the two tentacles to push inside. Instantly Scavenger gasped, gold eyes wide as pleasure shot through her pussy like lightning, intimately feeling the two tentacles squirming inside her. Despite their decent girth they easily wriggled deeper into her pussy, corkscrewing around as they burrowed deeper into her.

With ease the two tentacles bottomed out, hitting her cervix and leaving her pussy filled with their slick lengths. Not even a second passed before they began thrusting, pumping into her pussy with slow rhythmic thrusts that drew soft gasps and low moans from Scavenger, her face screwing up with pleasure. Even the tentacle in her mouth grew bolder, starting to thrust into her mouth and muffling her cute moans.

''Mn...'' Observer Alpha shuddered at the sight, relishing how her subordinate moaned in pleasure. There was something so erotic about seeing a fellow Siren reduced to such a pitiful, moaning mess of pleasure by her hand.

Unconsciously her lithe hand moved between her slim thighs, stroking her slick pussy. Alpha mewled quietly, rubbing herself off and watching her tentacles fuck Scavenger with increasing roughness, leaving her pussy filled to the brim and her mouth stuffed full. She could see several other tentacles looming nearby, eager for a turn too but unsure of what to do. They didn't want to break her mind so soon, after all.

With a mental thought Alpha beckoned a tentacle close, wrapping her lips around the tip of the tentacle and taking it into her mouth – moaning lustfully as it pushed itself down her throat without pause, sensing her desire. She let the tentacle fuck her mouth roughly, the wonderful sensation of it squirming down her throat leaving her shuddering with pleasure, her honey dripping onto her fingers with how aroused she was.

'More...' Alpha thought dimly, beckoning another tentacle. It wasted no time in slithering up to her and eagerly pressing against her pussy, but she playfully didn't let it inside – cupping her pussy lips and preventing entry.

The semi-sentient tentacle pushed and wriggled against her hand, her desire for pleasure warring against her desire to play around. It made for an exciting game; trying to focus on keeping the tentacle out while relishing the pleasure of the tentacle plunging down her throat, leaving her light-headed as she struggled to get air into her lungs.

So she was surprised when another tentacle slithered around her wrist, tugging it aside and allowing the other tentacle to promptly plunge itself deep into her wet folds.

''Mm~!'' Observer Alpha moaned deeply, her hips buckling as the tentacle burrowed into her pussy. 'Nn... I didn't allow you... to do that, you horny tentacle...'

The tentacles, for obvious reasons, didn't respond – but she couldn't deny how good it felt to have something inside her again, quickly pushing deep into her. Lazily Alpha let her eyes drift back to Scavenger, watching the Destroyer spasm and cry out with pleasure as the two black tentacles wildly plunged into her pussy. Wet sloshing was audible with how fast they shoved themselves into her folds, her juices squirting out around them in sync with Scavenger's pleasure-filled cries.

''Mn...'' Alpha grunted, the tentacle reluctantly pulling out her mouth. ''Having fun... Scavenger~?''

The tentacle fucking the Destroyer's mouth also pulled out, allowing her to speak – however breathlessly. ''A-Ah... y-yes... I- Mm! I-I feel... myn...''

Alpha giggled at her disjointed words, the overload of pleasure clearly leaving her mind fogged up. Unheeding of the tentacle plunging into her own pussy Alpha sat up on her knees and crawled closer, biting her lip as the tentacle only fucked her harder, as if determined to make her legs give out. Her pussy burned with heavenly pleasure but she ignored it, continuing to crawl closer until she was leaning over her subordinate, their faces close.

''Be a good girl...'' Alpha breathed, a lewd smile curling at her lips. ''And kiss me~''

Scavenger moaned wordlessly in reply, the lewd sound muffled as Observer Alpha roughly kissed her – their tongues meeting in a fierce tongue-war, Alpha quickly dominating the kiss.

At the same time several tentacles slithered up behind Alpha, one prodding at her already-stuffed pussy before pushing inside, earning a muffled moan from the powerful Siren as the two tentacles began fucking her in sync. Her pleasure was only heightened as a third tentacle plunged into her ass, eagerly fucking her tight rear and causing her hips to melt with pleasure, barely able to remain standing on her knees due to the burning pressure building within her.

However it was the last tentacle that drew Alpha's attention the most – sensing it coiling up, and suddenly coming down and whipping her ass.

''Mmph!'' Alpha cried in surprise, eyes wide from the sudden smack – before Scavenger desperately grabbed her cheeks, trying to continue the kiss.

All the tentacles hastened their fucking, eager to take advantage of their master's surprise. Alpha deepened the lustful kiss, not allowing Scavenger to catch her breath and devouring her moans, barely resisting the instinctive urge to moan herself. The burning pleasure in her lower half was growing too much for her to handle – her honey dripping out her sensitive folds as the two tentacles plunged into her.

Scavenger wasn't doing much better either, pulling back from the prolonged kiss and whimpering, her pussy burning and tightening up as the two tentacles battered against her cervix over and over again. It took all her willpower to note cum right then and there, her pelvic muscles tightening up and quivering each time the tentacles buried into her again.

''Ah~! Ah~!'' Alpha mewled as the tentacle whipped her ass over and over again, the brief jolt of pain only enhancing the sensation of the three tentacles fucking her pussy and ass, her muscles slowly seizing up.

The two Sirens managed to hold out for another minute – before a third tentacle plunged into Scavenger's pussy. The sudden addition tore a gasp from Scavenger's lips before it evolved into a sharp cry of pleasure, her hips spasming and toes curling as her orgasm washed over her. Her inner walls clamped around the writhing black tentacles, her juices squirting out past their lengths and making the tentacles themselves cum, thick bulges travelling along their lengths towards her.

Alpha groaned, the sight of thick spurts of cum filling Scavenger's pussy too erotic for her to ignore – and with a stifled moan Observer Alpha climaxed, her orgasm rushing up her petite body. Not even a second later thick ropes of cum filled her pussy and ass in unison, followed by ropes of cum splattering up her back and ass; adding the icing to her orgasm.

''Ohh...'' Alpha moaned, her tongue slowly licking her lips. ''So good...''

A quivering, shaky mewl beneath her made her glance down – a lazy smile crossing her lips at the state of Scavenger, the petite Siren on the verge of blacking out; her eyes distant and mouth hanging open limply. Seeing that Observer Alpha commanded her tentacles to retreat, her smile widening a touch at Scavenger's weak mewl of disappointment.

Mustering up her remaining strength, Alpha grabbed her subordinate by the jaw, tugging her up until their noses touched.

''You will leave this room, and speak of this to nobody.'' Alpha purred breathlessly, her wicked smile doing little to hide the subtle power glowing behind her golden eyes. ''Understood~?''

''U... Understood... Observer Alpha...''

''Good.'' Alpha leaned in, their lips brushing together. ''Now...''

''Scream for me~''

And scream Scavenger did, her eyes rolling back as the pleasurable torture resumed.

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