Amy Pond: The Slut Who Waited

by FanfictionWriter101

Doctor Who, but full of Sex! Not much else to say. Constant sex and pure and utter Smut! Warnings: Anal, M/F, F/F. M/M, strap on, bondage, pussy licking, ass licking (Pretty much every perversion under the sun!)

11. One-Shot: Amy's Aliens

Author's Note: Merry Christmas -or whichever holiday you celebrate. Smut knows no creed- and I sincerely hope you are doing very well today. As per usual, I have composed a plethora of smutty indulgences for people to enjoy and revel in on this fine Christmas Day. There have been updates to a number of stories, so go and check them out if you haven't read up on my smutty endeavours recently.

In terms of Doctor Who smut, there will be an Amy One-shot, a Jackie Tyler chapter, and a brand-new story featuring the 13th Doctor in a whole manner of lesbian situations. She's definitely batting for the other team and if they are going to relentlessly hammer home the fact that the Doctor is a wamen, then I'm going to inject her into lesbian smut and watch as she gets fucked to smithereens. Just because I can. Funny thing is, it is probably better than most of this years episodes. Kerblam was alright, but my god… the rest of it was the most unremarkable, dull escapade ever.

Enough of my ranting, onto the smut. This one-shot will feature Amy as she explores a rather delectable space station. This is a one-shot, so don't read it expecting it to connect to the main story. I may make it a part of the main story at some point, but only when it fits in and makes sense. For now, take it as a completely separate piece of smutty goodness. Also, if you haven't guessed by now, it's gonna have aliens and stuff in it, so… there is your warning!

One-shot: Amy's Aliens

The Doctor called it Ethos-01, the first intergalactic space-station constructed by the Ethall Empire of humanity, a sect of the human race that developed and prospered on the opposite side of the universe to Earth. It was a remarkable piece of construction, acting both as a stationary space station whilst also maintaining the capacity to perform intergalactic movements between various star systems and even galaxies if given the time. Apparently, it hosted one of the largest theme-parks in the entire universe, the destination of the Tardis, only the Doctor disappeared once they arrived leaving Amy to wander alone through the crowds of amassing citizens and visiting alien species, all of whom moved as if it was entirely normal to be side by side with a hulking great mammoth looking creature. Taken aback by it all, Amy consoled herself upon the knowledge that this was all too normal for the Doctor and he would hardly abandon her anywhere that would be dangerous. Besides, how many theme parks had been actively dangerous.

Moving through the crowds, she managed to sneak inside, avoiding the ticket barriers and dipping into the actual park. Managing to scrounge some coins from the floor as people dropped them, she began to explore, watching as roller-coasters made use of anti-gravity technology, creating some genuinely terrifying stunts that happened right over head. All of the standard Earth theme park staples seemed to have evolved even on the other side of the universe, with everything seeming rather familiar, even if a little futuristic. However, it was only when she rounded the corner that she noticed something that caught her particular attention. It was a long path that led to a massive expanse of the theme park, only the groups of children and parents avoided it like the plagued, with only a few people wandering down towards the end. There appeared to be guards at either side of it and a distinct red and purple glow coming from the stands and the large building at the end. Naturally, her curiosity got the better of her and she made her way slowly down, slowing as she approached the guards.

They glanced at her, looking her up and down all before flashing a light in her eyes. Startled, Amy winced only to hear the scanner read her age aloud. Pocketing the scanner, the two guards gestured for her to go inside, the lightly blinded girl nodding as she staggered forwards. Stepping into the new part of the complex, blinking to reacquire her eye-sight, she began to realise exactly why this was avoided. It was the space equivalent of a red-light-district and was surprisingly occupied by various horny individuals. There were several open plan strip-bars that made up the majority of the open space, with various women and robots dancing around poles, with different coloured aliens flaunting their anatomy. Baffled by the sheer variety of half-naked women and their various lady-bits, Amy staggered towards the side, a little taken aback by all of it. She began to wander around the fringes, seeing the various theme-park attractions. There was a stall offering rides on eclectic sex-machines that appeared to drill and pound whomever seated themselves inside one of them. Another stall offered a whipping post; pay five coins and take a grasp of your whip of choice. You then have five minutes to work out your frustrations on their chosen post of the day; a particularly spritely young girl who seemed far too into her torment, loving each crack of the whip. Another stall sold a plethora of sex toys and lingerie, whilst the next was a simple and rather crude gloryhole. And next to that, a rather interesting stall. A female gloryhole. Catching a glimpse through the curtain, Amy watched a woman drop her trousers and panties, all before pushing her arse into a small hole and savouring the talented tongue of whomever was on offer that day. It was absolutely astounding; everywhere she looked a new manner of perversity and unique salacious kinkiness. It took her a moment to come to terms with it all, but eventually, she let a grin stretch over her lips as she realised that this was her kind of place. Looking down at her hands, she counted the coins she had, racking up a measly ten. Sighing, she tried to find something that was cheap and affordable, ultimately finding herself standing beside a large set of black doors. Intrigued, she pushed on inside.

Inside, she was met with a rather strange sight. Ahead of her was a small hatch leading through into an office, with a man standing there as a receptionist. The walls were a dark blue, almost navy velvet, with bright white lights hanging above. It stood in stark contrast to the outside sex-market. Curious, Amy stepped forwards and waited patiently for the man to look up from his work. When he did, he did a double-take, surprised that he had a human customer. His line of business was often abhorred by the more conservative human visitors, with most of his clientele being aliens of sort. Smiling widely, he clasped his hands together and leaned forwards, "How may I help you?"

"Erm… Well, I was wondering… Was wondering what I can get for ten coins. If anything," Amy stuttered, dropping the coins down onto the small hatch and allowing the man to collect them, inspecting them with a small monocle, all before smirking.

"Not much… But I'll cut you a deal. I'll give you an hour. Just head through the door at end to the changing room. Leave your clothing and possessions there and enjoy your time. Discovery of any recording devices upon the premises must be reported and any partaking in attempts to record the inner machinations of other customers including yourself will result in a prompt and execution, made legal under trade-bylaw G-64," the man said in a single unending drawl, without any acknowledgement of how incredibly disconcerting his words appeared. Nodding, Amy feigned a smile as he stared rather sinisterly at her, "Have a nice day…"

Turning and following the corridor, she brushed the statement from her mind, realising that she had nothing to fear as she wasn't exactly intending to record any of this. Pushing through the doors, she followed the signs for the female changing room and entered a small shower and locker-room. Alone, Amy approached one of the lockers and decided to simply go for it. She had no idea what to expect, no inclination as to what she had just paid for, and absolutely no shame about people seeing her supple naked body. Stripping slowly down, she tucked away all her clothing inside the locker, peeling away her panties and bra to reveal her intimate areas. Tossing them inside, she looked around for a towel or something to wrap around herself but found nothing of the sort. At the opposite end of the room, there was a large red door. Breathing deeply, she crossed to it. Glancing back the way, she debated simply leaving and finding the Doctor and the inevitable adventure he had embroiled himself in, but quickly decided against that. She didn't need to rely on the Doctor to get her into adventurous situations. She could do that on her own and how better than to march through a big red door in the space-age equivalent of a red-light-district.

Pushing through the door, she slowly walked into the next room, finding herself in another corridor, dimly lit with purple lights. At the opposite end she saw an arrow burning bright into the wall, directing her forwards. A little self-conscious of her nudity, she followed the arrows, eventually finding herself in a small central chamber. It had a small pedestal at the centre and two dozen different pathways leading off it. Inching forwards, she stood there, confused about exactly what she had bought into. Before she could begin to muse upon it all, she heard a voice coming from down one of the pathways. Instinctually readying herself for a conflict, she watched as two aliens sprinted around the corner, giggling as they frolicked with one another. One of them was a deep pink colour, with their head tapering into a thin tail that slipped down their back, ending around their breasts. Their pussy appeared to be completely non-existent, with only the slightest slit being present between their thighs. The kind of paper-thin entrance. The second was a dark blue human, identical in anatomy, only she was completely bald and completely blue. Giggling as they found their way to the centre, the blue alien groaned, "I thought you said the Slitheen was down here. We're back at the beginning again!"

"I told you it might be down here. Come on. Let's try this way. Maybe if we go left after the Ryth-ll instead of left," The pink alien suggested, completely ignoring Amy as she stared at them, utterly baffled by their sudden appearance. As they rushed off, Amy found herself naturally ogling the jiggling arses as they bounced around the corner, before quickly coming to her senses. It seemed like this was some form of maze. At least it was complex enough that people could get lost. And said people within the maze are all naked. Looking for what sounded like aliens, yet Amy couldn't have guessed. She wondered if she should follow after them, but decided against it, instead deciding to turn down the completely opposite corridor and push onwards. It took a little while before it even turned, but once it did, she came to another junction, though this one had an alcove. Approaching it, Amy's eyes widened as a massive spotlight was shone into the alcove, illuminating the insides and what was held there.

"PLEASURE! PLEASURE! PLEASURE!" The familiar blaring voice of a Dalek screeched, causing Amy to leap backwards, only to have her lips widen with pure intrigue. It was like Bracewell's Dalek only far more perverted. It seemed as if it had been completely modified for sexual activities, with both the plunger and laser being replaced with rather absurd alien dildos. One of them was entirely rectangular, with slightly softened edges, whilst the other one simply looked like an elongated tentacle lacking in the suckers. An entire panel of the base had been removed, ultimately being replaced with four normal looking human dildos, each one slightly different in dimensions, yet all of them seemingly designed to be used at once in some perverse amalgamation of double penetration. Either that or the Dalek had his preferences in some bizarre quad-vagina-wielding alien temptress. Smirking, she fiddled with a couple of the cocks, before turning her attention to a small nearby plaque -DALEK: Recovered From A Dalek Battle-Cruiser After Malfunctioning Circuits Reversed The Hatred Complex Within The Dalek's Inner Workings. Later Modifications Were Added To Better Suit It's New Purpose. To Activate, Follow Voice Commands Listed Below-

"I get it. Maze of Pleasures. It's a sex museum. Cool," Amy chuckled as she took a step back. A part of her wanted to give the Dalek a good and proper ride, but she decided against it ultimately. As intriguing as the modifications looked it ultimately came down to the fact that she had experienced these pleasures and not too long ago. She had paid a grand total of ten coins that she had in no way earnt and was going to get her money's worth. Breaking into a light jog, she rounded the corner and immediately found a second alcove, the lights shining up onto it and illuminating the small alcove, revealing another monster for her to engage with.

-CYBERMAN: Recovered From A Battlefield On The Planet Atholl, The Neural Inhibitor Was Tinkered With To Allow A Modicum Of Free Emotional Thought To Return. Upon Doing So, The Cyberman Made Explicit Requests For Sexual Intercourse. Further Modifications To The Cyber-Hull Allow For Such Activities- Amy read. The hulking robot simply stood, motionless in the alcove, the previously mentioned modification standing proudly from its crotch. An easy twelve inches, it was ribbed with metal beads and veins, creating this futuristic techno cock that made Amy smirk. Gently squeezing it, she watched as the Cyberman's eyes and mouth lit up, the creature raising it's head and hands, extending out towards her. Lunging for one of her breasts, the Cyberman gripped it firmly, enough to pin Amy in place both out fear and out of surprise. Suddenly, however, that fear dissipated, as every single finger on the Cyberman's hand began to vibrate, shuddering through the softness of her breasts, shaking her to her very core. It wasn't just a simple tremor either, it echoed and reverberated down between her legs, her pussy quivering with anticipation as she relaxed and moved slightly forwards. It's second hand dipped down between her legs, a single finger slipping along her folds. Bursting into life once more, the vibrator surged against her pussy, causing her to drip and dribble along her thighs, her clitoris practically threatening to explode as the endless vibrations shuddered through the sensitive bead. Her moans filled the maze as she let her eyes roll back into her head, her lips parting. Before she knew it, an orgasm began to rise in her body, building in her bones; the kind of sharp and sudden orgasm that took no time at all and made no secret of it's arrival. The suddenness of it all, paired with the completely unrelenting intensity, meant that Amy was completely unable to resist giving into that pleasure.

Exploding into an orgasm, she stood there, shuddering in place as the Cyberman pulled his hands away, dutifully retreating into his alcove having performed his function. Amy, gathering herself as her orgasm twitched through her body, almost slumped down against the floor, breathless. Smirking, she glanced down at her crotch, seeing how much a slick and sloppy mess a simple vibrator had rendered her body. It was quite something indeed and ultimately made her giggle. However, she wasn't quite done. Seeing that thick, robotically veiny cock standing so proudly there, she could hardly abandon it. After all, the Cyberman had done such a diligent job in getting her to shudder through an uproarious orgasm, that she simply had to pay him back. It was like at end of a high school date: after being fingered, it was common courtesy to offer up a blowjob. At least that's what boys told her. Either way, she was going to return the favour to her cybernetic sex-toy and whilst the idea of sucking a cyborg's cock appealed to her, she figured it would be far easier and far more enjoyable to simply sheathe her tight little cunt over its cock. Not only that but as she pondered upon it, giving a robot a blowjob seemed like it would wear thin rather swiftly and become reduced to a rather unpleasant metallic taste. Curious to give it a lick, Amy swiftly became conscious of the fact that she had a limited amount of time here and decided that she would simply fuck it. If its cock was anything like it's fingers, then this would be a swift and easy job.

Turning around, she slowly shuffled herself into place, resting the head of the bulbous metallic cock against her folds. Instantly, the cyberman's hands lunged forwards and grabbed her hips, holding her firmly in place, trapping her and making it so she couldn't move. Startled at first, Amy began to feel a little uncertain as she Cyberman slowly lifted her up of her feet. Using her core, she managed to remain in place, feeling herself get manhandled. Glancing around, she noticed there were a couple straps hanging from the roof, placed there to support her. It made her smirk how often this happened that they would facilitate the Cyberman's dominant tendencies. Supported and eager to get fucked, Amy felt the robot slide her slowly down onto its cock, her folds peeling over the many ridges and bumps that made up the cock. It definitely made her moan, with every inch becoming a fresh and unique sensation, applying pressure on different parts of her cunt and sending new waves of pleasure through her pussy. It also made her smile just how little control she had in it all. She was normally dominant but being manhandled like a personal sex-doll was the kind of thing that she would happily be more submissive for. And literally being slid down onto a robot's cock as if she was an over-sized fleshlight definitely made her pussy quiver.

With the entire cock slipped inside her, she felt her pert arse cheeks press up against the cold metal hull of the robot, a metallic sphere pressing against her folds at the base. Confused as to what that was, she quickly figured out what It was meant to be; a pair of balls. Only this mimicry was a high-voltage vibrator, the kind that caused her moans to vibrate as they left her lips. Almost falling limp, Amy clung to the straps, her eyes widening as everything seemed to get pulled away from her. The cock began to twist, spinning in place like a drill and before she could even realise, it began to pump in and out of her a light speed, pounding away as if it was a piston, pummelling her inside relentlessly. She had expected a vibrator, but this combination of pleasure seemed to be a little too much. And much to her surprise, it was not over. There were more tricks in the Cyberman's repertoire. Removing its hands from her hips, it let its cock do the supporting, holding her In place with the rigid metal rod. Its hands then circle around to cup her breasts, supporting the top half of her body, negating the need for the straps. As she felt the hands clasp her breaths, she groaned in anticipation, the ensuing vibrations causing her to go entirely limp, her body falling into the Cyberman's hands, completely in its control and under the assertion of its constant droning vibrations. Every sensitive part of her body was being attacked by a vibrator, or a rigid dildo, or some form of intense pleasure. At this point, she began to be glad that at least this particular sex-robot had no plans to attack her asshole in any way; a fleeting glimmer of respite in an otherwise unbelievably intense fuck-fest. Shuddering endlessly, her moans became stunted and choppy, something that elicited a smirk from her. If this was the future of the sex industry, then she could wholeheartedly say that Ann Summers were barking up the wrong tree. She could almost imagine a Cyber-Sex-Doll standing in the back next to the velvet paddles and frilly knickers.

Once again, her orgasm sped towards her, barrelling down on her with little regard for how soon after the previous one it was. Her body was being held in place by a constantly vibrating set of metal, her pussy being thrust onto a cock as if she was a pocket-pussy, and her limp body being hung in the air like a slab of meat. Frankly, Amy had never felt sexier in her life and welcomed the bubbling orgasm; an orgasm that was uniquely intensified by the fact that she had cum so recently. Her body was sensitive to the pleasure and welcomed the twisting orgasm with glee. It wasn't like she had much choice. Gasping and squealing with delight, she felt the vibrators and cock stop as soon as her body began to orgasm, the robot instantly realising that it had performed its duty. Slowly letting Amy down onto the ground, it watched as Amy's legs buckled beneath the pleasure and she collapsed to the floor, shuddering and spasming as pleasure coursed through her body, bouncing from bone to bone, filling her to the brim and rendering her almost insane as a result. As it all finally began to subside, she opened her eyes and glanced around, slowly pushing herself up onto her feet. Glancing towards the Cyberman, she watched it slip back into its alcove, the lights turning down and plunging it back into darkness. Breathing heavily, she tried to collect her thoughts, murmuring to herself as she ventured down another pathway, "No pillow-talk? Why's that not a surprise?"

Wandering forwards on weak and weary legs, she eventually found the next alcove, only to find it to be occupied by a bizarre amalgamation that even Amy didn't quite understand. There was what looked like a biological aspect sitting on the floor, only it seemed strapped up into a harness that had various long metallic tendrils protruding from it. It appeared as if they originally had spikes or sharpened weapons on the end of them, but they had been replaced by various sex-toys, with a young woman currently occupying the alcove. She was a dwarf, at least in terms of size. Her species was a different story completely as she looked to by a cyclops of some description. She was hoisted into the air and pinned up against the wall, her face pressed firmly into the wall, squashing her cheeks. Navigating through the various tendrils and batting a couple of the more forwards ones away, Amy made her way around the corner and found her first biological exhibit. At least, the first one that wasn't occupied. Amy had never really been one for bestiality back on Earth, but this struck her somewhat as a bestial kink. However, she was hardly going to deny herself the experiment. The beast was what she would have abjectly described as an alien. It was green with big black eyes, rounded cheeks, and hulking claws. It stooped in the corner of its alcove, waiting for someone to stop by. As Amy approached, she read the placard next to it with intrigue -SLITHEEN: A Rare Slitheen Slave Bought And Raised In The Plains Of Raxacoricofallapatorius. Born Feral, The Creature Lacks The Sentience Of Its Brethren, But Boasts A Rather Animalistic Fervour When Presented With The Prospect Of Sex. Attempts To Reason With The Creature Are Liable To Provoke Anger, Thus If You Intend To Engage, Be Prepared To Be Veritably Used Without Any Hope of Input From Yourself. The Creature Will Not Harm You. At Least, Not In Any Way That Won't Be Fixed After Three Weeks Of Walking It Off-

It was at this point that she noticed the thick, monstrous cock between its legs, lumbering and drawing to a tapered, piercing point. It looked fucking massive. It was the kind of cock that Amy was instinctively drawn towards, simply based upon the simple fact that she wanted to figure out whether or not she could take it inside of herself or not. It wasn't about anything else. It was a point of pride. The warning on the plaque meant nothing to her at this point as she ogled the beastly shaft with luscious intent. She didn't want pleasure or anything of the sort, simply the personal satisfaction of taking it inside of herself. She noticed the red line etched into the floor, indicating where not to stand beyond. Taking a deep breath, she crossed it, and immediately garnered the beast's attention. Looking up at her, it rose to its feet, watching her with its rounded eyes, breathing steadily as its cock smacked down against the ground, throbbing in anticipation. Unsure as to what she should do or how to approach taking it inside of her, Amy quickly found herself to be swept along with the beast, completely rendered under its control, with little to no bearing on what was about to happen. She felt its hand snake and wrap around her waist, the beast managing to lift her up with a single hand. Having somewhat forgotten the beastly claws that the alien had, she felt a moment of terror as she was tossed around. The beast's manhandling made the Cyberman seem as if he was simply casually petting her. Finally, she was thrust onto the ground, pinned into place, her legs lifted up and her body almost folded over as she rested on her shoulder. Her hands were held in place above her head as the thick cock slapped down against her folds, the veins throbbing as if they were cocks of its own. It groaned happily as it felt her slickness on its cock, the beast slowly dragging himself back and forth, dredging his cock in her juices and moaning for it. Gently beginning to feel some pleasure building in her body, the pleasure beginning to outweigh the terror, Amy let her eyes roll closed and simply succumbed to the moment and all that was happening. She could hardly escape after all.

The beast accepted Amy's eagerness and decided to be unrelenting. Even in its feral state, it understood that it was simply a challenge to most ladies. It was partly why it took so much pride in its bestial tendencies, properly pounding and hammering away at any and all cunt that was presented to it. Drawing its hips back, it nestled the pinched head of its cock up against her folds, even the Slitheen being astounded at how loose and hungry her pussy was. Thrusting forwards, it slowly sank itself into her, drinking in the moans of delight from her lips. Amy was in heaven. That first push sent her into a world of pure orgasmic pleasure and frankly, she had not experienced a cock this nice and this perfectly thick in a while. As more and more slipped inside of her, she began to feel more and more indulgent in the pleasure. On an on the cock went, and right when she expected it to end, it didn't. Instead, it continued, breaching into the kinds of length that Amy couldn't handle. Her pussy was pushed to the limit, taken into a situation and place that was stretching her to new limits. Glancing down, she saw how much cock was left and how it thickened and bulged towards the base. Her eyes widened as she tried to free herself, but she couldn't. She didn't stand a chance. Suddenly, her body began to shudder and shake, the driving cock pushing that little bit to far and breaking the pleasure barrier, rendering her submerged in pleasure, her eyes going droopy. Before she realised it, the last few inches jammed deep inside her and she let out a deep, orgasmic moan, the entirety of the beast's fat, thick, bulbous, bulging, engorged, enormous, infantilising, engrossing, engaging, damn, near fucking obscene cock, inside of her. And in the end, all Amy could think was how good it felt.

"Oh fuck! Someone's already gotten him… See, this is what happens when I wait for you to have a go on a fucking Voord… Just get a bloke in leather next time… Though, she looks fit to bursting. I bet she can feel it in her throat," the blue alien from before groaned as she and her pink companion arrived, watching the first stroke of the Slitheen's cock. Slowly, drawing itself back, Amy felt every ridged, veiny inch of the thick, mammoth cock easing out of her, following by one almighty thrust forwards. That driving thrust inside of her, whilst immeasurably and unbearably pleasurable, was twinned with the knowledge that her insides were being completely rearranged, with her cunt undoubtedly being torn in two. It slammed all the way back into her, its heavy balls hitting up against her arse with a heavy smack, her body shuddering and twitching as it tried to comprehend just how full of cock she was. It was entirely tense, with her body clenching and relaxing in the most bizarre ways, her hands clutching at the ground as her eyes rolled back into her head. She let out a great almighty moan, focussing on the pleasure that was flooding her body, even as she began to be fucked harder than she had ever been fucked before, by a cock that was larger than any other cock she had even begun to try and fuck before. Throwing caution to the wind, she once again allowed herself to be used a personal sex-puppet for an alien creature, putting her holes on the line for complete and utter destruction, a happenstance that was becoming more and more commonplace than she would have thought.

The beast burst into a flurry of uncontrollable thrusts, commandeering complete control of Amy's defenceless body. She felt the creature's claws hold her firmly in place, ensuring that she was unable to move and unable to escape, not that she would have any strength left in her bones to even walk at a meagre pace away. Her pussy and spasmed and convulsed, being pushed through orgasm after orgasm, her thighs dripping with her juices and arousal, her body shuddering in the most unbelievable way. Amy wasn't even aware of the two people currently watching her get hammered from behind, the two ladies stroking one another's pussies as they watched Amy get completely and utterly fucked, her pussy stretching obscenely to accommodate the cock, all the while her face was pushed harder into the ground, her legs spreading wider to allow for a better angle. Pleasure built swiftly in her body, only to immediately flood over her, with each orgasm rolling into the next one, her gritted teeth quickly relaxing to let out a constant drawl of moans. She could feel her stomach bulging as the cock pounded into her, the heavy leathery balls colliding with her pussy at such a rate that she could feel orgasms blossoming from that sensation alone. Unable to even think, she couldn't come to terms with whether or not this decision was ultimately a mistake, with it all being somewhat of a blur. Again, and again, she felt the creature collide with her from behind, the beast's name falling from her head as she was rendered simple by the continuous pounding. It had the stamina of a cheetah and the cock of a horse, combining the two in such a manner that was dangerously close to rendering her completely bow-legged. Her moans were vibrating as her ass jiggled, her body beginning to layer itself with a thin glimmer of sweat, a rather gorgeous look for the young redhead, yet one that she was unable to completely savour as she was tossed around like a life-sized sex doll, being treated as a collection of holes.

Obviously growing tired of the current position, the slitheen fell backwards, collapsing onto its back and hoisting Amy above itself. Holding her limp body down on its cock, it wrapped both its claws around her waist and began to lift and drop her along its cock, treating her pussy as if it were a flesh-light, lazily dragging it across its cock, bringing itself closer to its tremendous orgasm. Beginning to gain some more life in her body as the pace dropped, Amy managed to steady herself, grabbing onto a nearby handhold and looking down at her pussy, gasping at how stuffed she looked. It was honestly a little disconcerting, yet she was unable to deny just how pleasurable it was. And how enjoyable it was now that she was no longer being mercilessly rattled like a randy dog. Glancing over at the two onlookers, she watched their astounded faces, blushing slightly before wearing a rather proud smile. She was being fucked by a gargantuan cock and taking it in her stride. If that wasn't an accomplishment, she didn't know what was. It was also a relief to not even have to offer up any movement of her own. It may have been demeaning to be lifted back and forth, slammed up and down like a toy, but it was bloody convenient. It was like having a dildo, but without all the physical exertion on her part. She could feel it positively pulsating inside her, the cock throbbing and twitching in that all too familiar way. The looming prospect of cum pouring into her pussy made her switch on a little more, realising that she wasn't quite as well versed on the various intricacies of alien interspecies sex. She was hardly against a good old creampie, but the prospect of a possible child between her and this thing made her a little perturbed. However, she quickly consoled herself with the notion that it was hardly her choice at all. The likelihood of her managing to convince the creature to pull out was minimal at best. Best to simply revel in the current pleasures and enjoy them to their fullest; orgasm after orgasm, quiver after quiver. Yet, little did she know that slitheen mating rituals were a little more complex than the typical human cum and go; a lot more complicated it turned out.

Being pulled downwards onto the beast's cock, she expected it to suddenly cum inside her, yet it simply thrust upwards. Suddenly, the tip of the cock extended another three inches, plunging even deeper into Amy's pussy and causing her eyes to explode open. She wasn't even convinced that she had any more pussy left to give, yet here she was, being stuffed even more. Unable to ascertain exactly what the extension of the cock was meant to provide, Amy was then treated to another flurry of deep and slow thrusts, the alien taking to moving itself instead of her. All she could say was that the added length must have been incredulously pleasurable for the Slitheen as it made its appreciation of her pussy incredibly well known. Continuing to ease In and out of her, the alien savoured her tight depths, incredibly satisfied with her cunt. It was rare that human pussy entered the maze of pleasures and thus their unique tightness and constant clenching warmth was something that the beast had fallen in love with. Being a rather popular attraction at the maze, it had its fair share of loose and brittle women thinking that they could satiate the beast, only to surmount to a quick and unfortuitous tumble. Thus, when a girl like Amy came along, with a tempered will and a tight pussy capable of taking firm and constant pounding, the slitheen relished it, taking its time despite its rather forceful and swift approach. Believe it or not, such a pace was considered leisurely, something that would have made Amy wince. She was able to take it at that pace, yet the idea of anything faster would have undoubtedly shattered bones within her. Luckily for her, her assumption that the added length was additional pleasure was correct, and shortly after, even the great beast couldn't deny itself the satisfaction of flooding her tight hole with its seed. After all, on Raxacoricofallapatorius that was the one and only way to signal the end of a mating session. The slitheen would never understand the human fascination with distributing one's seed across their partner's body and face. Such wasting of the fruits of their species was considered sacrilege and was punishable by immediate execution.

Grinding to an immediate and sudden halt, the beast pulled Amy down upon its cock and unloaded a torrent of thick cum deep into her tight pussy, pumping and pouring several long strands of cum into her depths. Amy let out a groan of pleasure as she was filled the brim with cum, the substance pouring down its cock and dribbling from her depths. Draining itself into her, the slitheen was quick to pull out of her and drop her on the other side of the line, the young redhead collapsing onto the floor, breathless and exhausted, cum dripping from her pussy. The two onlooking aliens watched as the alien's cock began to shorten and soften. Groaning with dismay, the looked at each other with a simple smirk and lunged at the slitheen, lavishing its cock with their tongues, doing everything in their power to elicit a reaction from it and bring it back to full mast. Instead of that, the beast curled up in the corner, allowing the two of them to suckle and lick at its cock, but showing no interest in their incessant desperation. Amy, meanwhile, began to find to strength to push herself up slightly. Resting on her ass, she groaned, her body weary and battered from the powerful fuck she had just been privy to. A part of her knew that she was justified in simply laying there a while, but another, more powerful part of her knew that she was on a time-limit. And if there were more aliens like that one in here, there was a lot that she needed to do. She was more than willing to push her body to the max if it meant more fucks with creatures akin to that one. Forcing herself back onto her feet, she staggered back and forth for a moment, eventually clinging to a nearby wall. Glancing back at the slitheen, she smirked as the combined efforts of the two insatiable whores were unable to even get a rise out of it. It made her feel almost special in a way. As if her simple form was somewhat of a rare treat. A bemusing thought considering that station was entirely occupied in mass by human settlers and the such. Amy assumed that pussy like hers was widely and readily available.

Turning, she began to stagger slowly down the corridor in search of her next conquest. Winding through the many pathways and corridors, she finally found an interesting and curious alcove. It was the first one that she had stumbled upon that was sealed behind glass, or rather, reinforced glass, with only a rounded shape in the centre cut out for one to presumably place their arse inside. Approaching it, Amy was baffled as the light came on and she was met with an utterly peculiar sight. It was only a statue. A statue of an angel. It stood there, covering its face with its hands, with said hands being chained rather tightly to the wall behind it. Curious, Amy inched closer, unwittingly blinking and recoiling in horror as the momentarily solid statue changed. With the blink of an eye, its hands fell away and the unflinching, unmoving, stone eyes of the angel stared back at Amy. Avoiding looking at its eyes simply out of fear, Amy blinked once again and watched the angel move closer to the glass, its hands getting pulled backwards by the chains. It was a living statue. A living moving statue. And it was here in a sex museum. Glancing across the entire creature, Amy couldn't find any form of anatomy at all, yet here she was expected to fuck it. She was uniquely curious of course and glanced behind herself at the opposite wall. There was a strange set up. Angled slightly below, there was a mirror; only able to be looked in by Amy and not the angel. The angel froze as she looked at it, through the mirror. It was all very strange and decidedly intriguing in a sexual way. She wanted to know what sexual desires the angel could provide, yet she wasn't quite sure what to do.

-WHEEPING ANGEL: Recovered from earth, alongside various other angels, the creature was discovered inside an old abandoned house, frozen in place by the other angels in a circle. Discovering of the angel's sexual ability came wholly at an accident and was the result of a loss of life. Important warning for those brave enough to indulge, should the angel's chains be in anyway loose or not connected at all, do NOT proceed. Those looking to indulge should present their rear ends through the designated hole. Maintain visual contact with the alien via the provided mirror and sequentially blink to initiate intercourse. Do not be dissuaded by apparent hesitancy in the angel. Warning, if you should notice at any point an immediate change in your surroundings, do not be distressed. Instead, search immediately for any form of clothing as it is likely that your nudity shall not be appreciated in the time in which you have been forcibly deposited in. We do not accept any liability in such matters, should you manage to, in any conceivable way, reset yourself through time and press legal charges, even though such a likelihood is minimal at best. Enjoy-

"That's disconcerting…" Amy murmured to herself, watching the angel as it stood there, unmoving. It was a remarkable thing. To turn from stone one moment, to alive the next, all within the blink of an eye. Unable to simply move past it, despite the tremendously unnerving warning, Amy decided that there was little to be lost. After all, the chains were in place and the statue appeared relatively harmless. What could possibly be dangerous about it? Turning her gaze towards the mirror, she saw that it had inched closer to the glass, waiting for her to present herself. Maintaining visual contact with it, Amy pressed her bum up and against the glass pane, the hole perfectly fitting her ass and allowing her pussy and rear entrance to be at the perfect height. Breathing deeply, she held onto the nearby dangling straps to hold herself in place, all before staring unflinchingly at the angel. Nothing had changed about it and as far as she could tell, there was little to no means by which it could possibly fuck her. Amy would have thought that restraining the creature's hands would have entirely removed its capacity to provide pleasure. Sure, some of the stony folds in the statues dress looked pronounced enough that she could possibly rub her cunt across them, yet that hardly seemed worthwhile. And the set up with the glass was hardly conducive to such a thing. However, there was little to be discovered by simply guessing at how she was going to be fucked. The only way in which to truly learn it was to let it happen. Breathing deeply inwards, setting herself at ease and holding tightly to the straps, Amy blinked, holding her eyes closed for slightly longer than she would normally, only to instantly have them flung back open by the sheer impact and power behind the angel and its newfound anatomy.

She wasn't quite sure what happened, but her pussy was on fire. There was a thick, polished stone cock lodged inside her folds, the angel's hips thrust forwards and inside of her, yet that was not what took her by surprise. Pleasure flooded through her body, her mind desperately scrabbling to attempt to catch up with the pace of the angel's cock. It moved so fast and without the smallest amount of respite, that her pussy seemed to burn a little hotter from the friction. Pleasure kept appearing from nowhere, as her pussy accounted for the hundred strokes of the angel's cock that battered her pussy in a matter of seconds. It was easily the quickest and most intense fuck she could have ever imagined, with her ass jiggling wildly from the impact. Struggling to cling to the straps either side of her, her lips fell permanently open as her jaw dropped. She fought to maintain visual contact with the angel, knowing full well that if she closed her eyes once more, she would be put at the mercy of another barrage of thrusts. The angels moved at such speed, that the human body neglected to register it. Normally this was accounted for in a visual sense, with the angels appearing to teleport between blinks despite simply functioning at a faster speed than humans. Thus, to fuck an angel, is to be at its complete mercy, with the creature managing one hundred thrusts a second, at such a pace and impact that recorded cases stated that people continued to orgasm for hours following a session, with the human body desperately scrabbling to react to the immense levels of pleasure it was beset upon. In Amy's case, her experience lessened the first round with the angel, with her orgasm building in her core; partly from the sheer speed and partly from the fact that her body was still rendered immensely sensitive from the Slitheen's treatment.

Unable to control herself, she unwittingly let her eyes roll closed and the angel lunged into a new series of strokes. She fought to pull her eyes open after a few seconds, her breath completely robbed from her and her heart feeling like it was about to explode. Her ass once again jiggled, with only the tip of the angel remaining inside her as it was paused mid-thrust. Little did Amy know she had not stopped the angel mid-thrust, but rather between changing holes. Gasping for breath, her body simply shuddered and twitched. It had not been half a minute since she began, yet she felt as if she had been going for a hundred days, with her pussy exploding like a firework beneath her body. It was unbearably intense, with her pussy dripping with arousal. Her thighs and legs were rendered completely and utterly slickened, with a proverbial river running down her legs. And yet, despite the passionate pace, she was yet to cum. Her body was winding itself up like a spring, readying itself to burst forwards and explode into an orgasm. She didn't think that there was any possible way in which she could be placed at the mercy of a more intense alien after the Slitheen, but the Weeping Angel proved to be a formidable partner. She wondered whether or not the creature was simply doing it out of spite, fucking her so fast and hard in an attempts to break her. She was forced to busy her mind with these thoughts, otherwise she was reduced to an endless, constant stream of unending moans. Wondering if the angel had a means to orgasm itself, spurting… stone inside her or something. The prospect was hardly a welcoming one, yet Amy found herself simply unable to relieve her pussy of tension of her angel's cock. Whether it was out of perverse curiosity or the simple fact that the painful pleasure had rendered her completely and utterly unable to move. It was impossible to know, yet she did everything she could to maintain her consciousness, knowing what would happen if she fell limp her. The angel would have complete control of her rounded little ass and would render her truly broken, with the young girl distinctly unable to walk. However, she kept such ideas from her mind, instead focussing on squeezing out an orgasm from her tight, little pussy.

Unwittingly, she let her eyes roll closed and she realised that the angel wasn't gearing up for another thrust, but a switch in which hole it was buried. Pulling back, it entered her asshole, meeting her tight rear entrance with the same power and pace as before. Gasping loudly, Amy felt her orgasm hit her, her body flying forwards and collapsing against the floor as she drizzled her arousal down onto herself. Curling up, she moaned continuously, shuddering and twitching in place, unable to find her thoughts and simply being reduced to a quivering mess of pleasure. The angel smirked at the sight, sheathing itself back into place and hiding its eyes behind its hands, acting as if nothing had occurred whilst Amy crawled towards the wall, sitting up and breathing heavily. The longest orgasm she had ever had rushed through her, with the intense wave of pleasure lasting at least a minute. Her hand was forced down between her thighs, rubbing her clit to try and cut through the sheer volume of pleasure. Her deepened breath resulted in her gasping for air, all before her head was clouded with dizzying haze. The pleasure swarmed her senses and she ultimately slumped against the wall, her body twitching occasionally as it reacted to the pleasures after their hit her body, moans dribbling from her sleeping lips. Finally, after several minutes, she stopped, simply breathing in her slumber, recuperating from the deep intensity and trying her best not to lose her mind. Several minutes passed before anything else happened. Her time in the maze was drawing slowly to a close, and unbeknownst to her, the policy for unconscious customers was to simply treat them like drunken louts in a bar and toss them outside; a dangerous thing in a place like this. Especially considering the clientele outside, who would most like presume her nudity to be an open invite to her holes, with her body undoubtedly being passed around a treated like a ragdoll. The maze began to quieten down a little, with the majority of patrons making their way towards the doors and leaving, all of them unaware of Amy and her supple, naked body. Luckily for her, she was not to be tossed outside like a forgotten slab of meat. It just so happened, that being a human had come to pay off. The rare fact of her being a human in a place that very rarely had their patronage, drew the attention of a fair few people within the maze. Not everyone within its halls was a raving, lecherous, feral beast. No, there were some that were rather kind-hearted. As kind-hearted as they were sexually charged. And it just so happened, that Amy's naked young body had drawn the attention of one such person fitting that description. As she slumbered, her body was hoisted into the arms of someone equally naked to her and taken deeper into the maze and towards the private rooms, where the most illustrious of beasts sleep.

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Slowly, Amy began to rise from her slumber, finding herself to be pleasantly met with the sweet aroma of flowers and an almost tropical scent. The change in surroundings was enough to make her leap up, startled by what was around her, yet she couldn't have possibly imagined where she was. She was laid in the centre of the room on what appeared to be some kind of massage table. Her hair and body was freshly washed with her hair smelling of lavender of all things. Reaching down between her thighs, she felt that she was freshly shaven, despite having been hairless before she slept. Thinking she had been asleep for days, she glanced around the room, wondering just where she was. The room was split down the middle, with one side appearing to be a laboratory of sorts, with various trinkets and mechanical odds and ends strewn about, whilst the opposite end was a jungle, with thick trees and foliage, winding around to create small platforms, bedding and seating, with thick long vines falling from the roof and a gentle stream running from the back to the front, ending in a large hot-spring that sat across both the distinct halves. Confused even further, she glanced around, looking and hoping to find someone with which she could speak, yet the two doors she tried appeared to be locked. Fearing that she had been imprisoned, she quickly began to look across the tables in the laboratory, hoping to find something that she could fashion a lockpick from. What she would then do from there remained a mystery as she was hardly resourceful enough to pick a futuristic lock with nothing more than a makeshift bobby-pin. Frankly, the whole idea was ludicrous.

"Don't be alarmed. We mean you no harm at all. We simply cared for you whilst you slept," a voice called from behind her, causing Amy to turn around instantaneously, startled by the sound. Holding up a screwdriver as a weapon, she was met with the strange sight of a naked woman. She was short, with long black hair flowing down her back. Her breasts were soft and plump, perfectly formed to be as juicy as possible with the least amount of sag. Her hips and ass were much the same, with her entire body appearing to have been sculpted from stone to be as perfect as possible, at least in terms of what Earth humans would dictate as perfect; when one abandoned the delicious of stick-thin blonde bimbos as the ideal form for the human race. Holding her ground, Amy reaffirmed her grip on the screwdriver, wielding it as a sword as the woman approached her, "You can leave if you want. Though I suspect security will throw you out onto the street before you find your way back to the changing rooms. They think you are a skimper. That you are trying to get more time than you paid for. I can call them in here now if you want? Or you could put down the screwdriver. Trust me, it won't have the effect on me that you wish."
"Who are you? How did I get here? I was just… just resting my eyes," Amy stammered, lowering the screwdriver and placing it back on the bench as the woman smiled and joined her in the laboratory, beginning to busy herself amongst one of her projects, a dildo of sorts with various metallic extremities and buzzy-bits. It looked highly overengineered to Amy, who saw nothing wrong with a simple slab of plastic to shove inside of herself.

"I don't really have a name. I'm an A-Series Tessalecta. First unmanned version of the vessel. When I was decommissioned, I found my way here. I suppose they thought I would be a valuable asset. A person that can change their appearance into anything. If you employed that at a brothel, you could make millions…" the woman smirked, explaining who she was. Amy looked at her with complete disbelief; a look that the Tessalecta was all too familiar with. Turning back to Amy, she allowed herself to slowly but steadily change, her legs lengthening, her breasts and butt becoming smaller, whilst not removing their juiciness. The black hair became red and soon enough Amy was staring back into a mirror version of herself. With a smirk, the Tessalecta leaned forwards and said, "Boo…"

"Wait… Am I still in the maze? What's this room then?" Amy asked as she walked back towards the massage table in the centre, finding it a rather strange addition to the room's décor, yet deciding that questioning that was the least of her worries at the present.

"Yes. These are the private rooms. Where they keep the expensive specimens. The ones that cost extra money. Frankly, you should feel lucky. You're the first person to come here that hasn't paid. Then again, most people who pay are crusty old aliens who… I'll spare you the details. Point is, we couldn't resist a real live human. Even if you didn't pay," the Tessalecta smiled, folding its features back into place and instead becoming a taller than average blonde woman, who was rather heavy set with bulging breasts and a rounded rear. She was athletic, but lumbering. Had Amy been forced to guess, she would have struck her as an Amazonian of sorts. At least that kind of build. Hulking, but gorgeous. The Tessalecta's abilities were rather profound and incredibly interesting. Had Amy been thinking straight, she would have realised that she had the prime opportunity to not only experiment with anybody she wanted but could also answer the age-old question of whether or not you would have sex with yourself If you had the choice. And Amy definitely had the choice.

"Wait… We?" Amy asked, only to get a smirk from the Tessalecta. Pointing towards the jungle side of the room, Amy was given a look at the other occupant in the room. Dangling from the vines as if she was a trapeze artist, the other woman appeared to be a lizard of some sorts. A Silurian, the woman slipped slowly down the vines, spinning and spiralling down onto her feet at the bottom. Standing straight up with a salacious smirk, she was met with a stunned look from Amy, her jaw falling slightly as she ogled the lizard's naked, scaly body. Her breasts were layered with thin, almost skin-like scales that were incredibly sensitive to touch, all gliding up into pert little nipples that appeared permanently hard. Her ass was similar, with the scales growing thicker and more rigid as they climbed up her back. However, Amy was most interested with what lay between her legs as she was startled by the sight of it. Expecting, and being incredibly intrigued as to what a lizard's pussy would look like, she was instead offered a thick and scaly cock, bouncing down between the creature's thighs, the heavy weight of the shaft causing it fall against the inside of her legs. Amy would have never thought she would have found a sexy alien, with most of them being more practical when it came to sex than physically alluring. She certainly didn't have sex with a Slitheen for the bragging rights and eye candy aspect. Yet this Silurian definitely fit the bracket of sexually appealing aliens. The curves of her body, the suppleness of her sexual assets and the fact that she had a thick, bulging cock between her legs, all led Amy into a deep haze of arousal. So much so that she only realised how awestruck she was when the Silurian walked past her and pushed her jaw upwards, closing her mouth as she entered the laboratory and wandered towards a collection of coloured liquids, perusing them in silence.

"She's a Silurian. A mute. By choice. She definitely has a tongue, I can confirm that from a great deal of experience. She was the one that refused me to take you to the changing room in time for your ticket to expire. I asked her why, but as you can imagine, it can be incredibly difficult to get a lengthy and detailed response from her. Though, I could imagine it has something to do with… Oh, my… You are in for a treat. I would suggest you lay down on the massage table, dear," The Tessalecta smiled as the Silurian grabbed one of the bottles and strode sexily down towards the table. Amy felt her scaly hands rest against her shoulders, the woman offering a soft smile as she tried to push Amy into position. Hesitant at first, the simple stare from the lizard's salacious and lustful eyes made her melt and she lay down on the table, laying on her front and placing her head in the hole, allowing the Silurian complete control her supple body, something she wasn't quite sure as to if she would regret of adore at this point. However, the Tessalecta was quick to join them, with Amy noticing her the two of them standing on either side of her. It had gotten to the point where Amy had so many questions that if she were to broach them all upon her hosts, she would end up taking a ludicrous amount of time asking them about the specifics of the situation. Yet, she quickly came to the realisation that she was hardly in any danger. Two naked women wanting to massage her hardly spelt out immediate danger. After all, she had come to the maze to experience the pleasures of the future; a shape-shifting robot and a lizard lady were as futuristic as Amy's imagination allowed.

Slowly, she felt a gentle drizzle of what appeared to be oil landing on her fact. Squeezing the contents of the bottle across Amy's body, the Silurian made special effort to land a couple strands down between Amy's ass cheeks, knowing full well that the majority of her attention would be laboured there. Groaning, Amy felt two pairs of hands sinking into her back, rubbing into her skin, nice and deeply, working the massage oil back and forth, massaging it into her body with an incredible amount of interest and precision. This wasn't the first time the two of them had worked in tandem, with their hands sliding seamlessly across Amy's body, always moving and pushing her soft flesh back and forth, yet never obstructing the other. Moaning softly as the moved back and forth, Amy was then pushed towards and even deeper realm of pleasure as she felt the textured scaly hands of the Silurian begin to work on her ass cheeks, sinking her digits into the soft, juicy flesh, groping and pulling at it as best she could, squeezing her supple young flesh. Amy felt the oil glisten her arse, glazing her nice and proper. Occasionally, she was treated to a graze from the Silurian's fingers, with her digits 'accidentally' slipping up against her asshole, a hole that was now ever so slightly agape from the angel's ministrations. The oils slickened everything, meaning that even the slightest touch from the Silurian was able to elicit pleasure beyond belief. Moaning, she felt the slickness return to her cleft, her folds becoming slicker and sloppier with each touch from the two women. The Tessalecta focussed on running her hands across Amy's back, her attention drawn elsewhere as the Silurian pulled her in for a deep and romantic kiss, the lizard's tongue almost plunging entirely down her throat. As they parted, the Silurian bent slowly down towards her ass, whilst the Tessalecta focussed on Amy's back, trying to sync her databanks with Amy's DNA and pull from her time-stream the features of someone that would be pertinent to the young redhead. A fiancée or close friend that she was intimate with. Ultimately, she found someone worth transforming into, and began to procedure, cloaking herself in a brand new, bustier form. Curly hair fell from her head and down her shoulders as her dirty blonde visage took shape. A round, shapely bum; fat and juicy. And big pillowy breasts that could smother someone if they tried. Not to mention the curvaceous and simply stunning hips. Pinched inwards yet rolling into the roundest rear the universe would ever come to know.

Unaware of the change, Amy was instead given the pleasures of the Silurian's oral abilities. Continuing to have her cheeks massaged, Amy was graced with a sudden flick across her asshole. Gasping, she tried to come to terms with what it could possibly be, only to think that it was a chance occurrence; a rogue gust of air or something. However, she didn't know the length at which a Silurian's tongue could operate. Curling down beneath her body, it ran a single trail across her slit, running instantly up to her asshole and running a consecutive circle around the entrance, causing Amy to immediately catch on. Kept in place by the Tessalecta's firm grip, she was completely at the disposal of the Silurian's oral faculties, something that Amy would come to adore. The tongue pressed against her agape entrance and coated it liberally in saliva, all before instantly and suddenly plunging inside of her hole. Amy's head reared back, and her moans became exceptionally audible. It was sudden and uniquely pleasurable, with her tongue getting more depth than anything she had ever taken before. Even the Doctor's cock couldn't scratch those itches within her asshole, with the Silurian's tongue able to curl and fold across her insides, finding those secret and reclusive nooks and crannies, those deep sweet-spots that would never be touched again. The wriggling constant movement was enough to render Amy completely under their spell. Any hesitance was now shattered, and she wanted nothing more than to be continuously lavished by these two women.

Abandoning the massage, the Silurian allowed her digits to slide along the curve of Amy's ass, dipping down towards her slick folds. Having been raised on the taste of humans -in a more… visceral sense- the Silurian found the taste of a human pussy to be rare and indulgent treat, reminding her of bygone days though with sincerely less bloodshed. Running her fingers along the length of Amy's pussy, she pried apart those folds, dipping down towards her entrance, all the while easing her tongue in and out of her asshole, tasting every facet of her depths whilst probing her tight little pussy. The Silurian felt her cock throb between her legs, begging to be sheathed inside the young redhead as swiftly as possible, pounding into her young and delicate holes mercilessly. Fighting the animalistic instincts, the Silurian curled two fingers up and against her entrance, slowly applying pressure to the girl's pussy and easing them inside of her cunt. It was slow and tentative, but before long she was nestled into place, buried up to the knuckle in her pussy. Despite having been fucked by a myriad of aliens, her cunt remained as tight as it could possibly be, making the Silurian once again shiver in anticipation for being balls deep in her depths. Once again denying herself the immediate pleasure, the Silurian removed her tongue from Amy's ass and without moving an inch, had it nestled up against her pussy within seconds. Mere moments passed before she was threading herself around her own fingers, inching deeper into her pussy, trailing along her insides until her tongue flicked and darted against her cervix. Amy was in heaven. She always found pussy-licking to be immensely pleasurable and had always thought that she could live without cock only if she found a woman that could acquire the same depth that a dick could, but with her tongue. Such a fantasy had proved to be illusive up until now, as it seemed she was currently being probed by what she would consider to be the perfect sex partner. A thick bulging cock and a tongue that could reach even further than her cock could. There was no better combination in all the universe than that. Both Amy and the Tessalecta would attest to that certain and unflinching fact.

"Roll over sweetheart. My turn to offer up some form of pleasure," the Tessalecta smiled with a brand-new voice. Grunting in disdain, the Silurian plucked her tongue and fingers from Amy's pussy and allowed the redhead to roll onto her front. Staring at Amy expectantly, the Tessalecta got no reaction from her. Surprised, she gestured towards her body, hoping that Amy would suddenly clue into what was happening and recognise the face of River Song, an important figure in her time-stream supposedly. An important figure that the Tessalecta couldn't properly attribute a relationship to yet knew that it was sexual in nature. Receiving nothing but a confused look from Amy, the Tessalecta groaned, "I must have messed up the time-stream. No worries. No doubt you and the lady I am are going to have a great deal of passionate sex in the future. I thought that you would recognise her, you know? It would be a little kinky treat, but… ah well…"
"I'm going to have sex with you? Well… someone who looks like you? Or rather the person you're imitating?" Amy asked, receiving a nod from the Tessalecta. Glancing up and down the bushy-haired blonde's body, Amy smirked. Her curvaceous hips, juicy arse, plump tits, and neatly trimmed yet not entirely shaven pussy, were all a welcome sight, "I look forward to that…."

"I'm sure you do. Apparently, according to my data, she's a real screamer… But I digress. Allow me to finish up your massage with a more… personal touch," River smiled, grabbing the bottle of oil and drizzling the entire contents of the bottle over her breasts and body. Her hand rubbed and massaged herself, smearing thick layers of the substance across her breasts, her body positively dripping with the substance. Breathing slowly inwards, Amy watched as the woman's body began to glisten in the most delightful way, shimmering in its glazed form. The Silurian disappeared into her jungle as the Tessalecta clambered atop the rather sturdy massage table and straddled Amy's hips. Breathing deeply, Amy awaited her intimate massage and waited with bated breath as the Tessalecta leant forwards, pressing her breasts against Amy's their oily softness smothering her smaller, perter breasts. The slick oil massage entered a new level as the Tessalecta began to rub and grind her body against Amy's, dragging her slickened form across the young redhead, lathering the girl up with oil, the two of them slipping and grinding together. Amy grabbed a hold of the woman to stop her from shifting and slipping of her, guiding the blonde back and forth, both their bodies beginning to glisten and glimmer. Their lips hovered near one another's until Amy took the bold step forwards and pulled the woman in for a kiss. The softness of River's lips became immediately apparent to the young girl, her mouth sinking into the woman's plump lips, the two winding deeper and deeper into their intimate snog. If the real River was half the kisser that the Tessalecta version was, then Amy simply couldn't wait for the moment where she first got to kiss her. Their tongues playfully battled as the Tessalecta propped itself up on one knee between Amy's thighs, staying sturdily in place as their slippery nipples pinged and bounced off one another, sinking into their flesh again and again, much to their delight.

Rolling onto her back, the Tessalecta gave Amy the sumptuous pleasure of River's fat and juicy arse grinding down against her pussy. Moaning, the two women quickly became completely doused in oil, their fronts and backs equally lubed to a glimmering shine. Amy took the opportunity, taking more initiative within the situation and snaking one of her hands down between River's plump thighs, battling through the nest of blonde hair that crowned her cunt and slipping three fingers inside her loosened pussy. Moaning in response, the Tessalecta continued to push her body downwards and onto Amy's, wriggling her arse and moving in tandem with Amy's driving fingers. The slick, slapping of their bodies against one another was something quite special and brought the Silurian to full mast. Reclining amidst the vines, she slowly jerked herself off, running her fingers up and down her cock, tugging on it as she watched the two gorgeous women, writhe around atop each other, moaning into one another's ears. Arching her neck slightly, the Tessalecta planted her lips on Amy's, pulling her deep into an orgasmic kiss, their bodies building in heat and intensity, the soft fleshiness of their forms sinking and gliding across each other. Finally slipping back onto her front, the blonde sat up, straddling Amy's hips and gently working her hands back and forth across her soft and supple breasts. The Silurian slipped down to join the, standing to the side, stroking her veiny, scaly, throbbing cock, all the while relishing the sight of the plump blonde. The Silurian did have ready access to a human-like replica, yet her acute taste and senses rendered the Tessalecta a pale comparison to a true human. It would do most of the time, but the Silurian wouldn't let a plump opportunity like Amy strut by without properly sinking herself into her. The Tessalecta and the Silurian glanced at one another, sharing a knowing smirk. They had done this so often to so many different alien women over the years that words were not necessary, with both of them shifting their bodies with ease and precision into the next position.

Amy would have liked to say she saw what happened next, but her vision was swiftly clouded as she briefly watched the Tessalecta move over her and sink her hips down onto her face, smothering her between River's plump thighs and forcing her lips up against her pussy. Moaning at the mere graze of Amy's mouth against her pussy-lips, River settled herself firmly upon the redhead's face, obscuring her vision and allowing her to only see the heavenly sight of her sumptuous breasts and moaning lips, all the while the Silurian began to busy herself down below. Amy wasn't quite sure what was happening, but she felt her legs drop downwards. The massage table was perfectly designed and specifically catered to their desires. The bottom half of it folded away to give the Silurian better access to Amy's pussy. Amy's ass remained on the table, but her legs were able to be spread with the Silurian standing right up beside her pussy and not having to crane her body over it in a desperately uncomfortable way. Whilst Amy couldn't' see what was happening, she certainly felt it. The scaly hands grabbed her ankles and spread her legs as wide as possible, pushing Amy's gymnastic capabilities to the max. She swiftly felt the Silurian's thick cock smack down between her folds, grinding up against her slit. She hadn't even felt her inside of her, yet Amy was already in love. The added texture of the scales, grinding up against her folds was immensely pleasurable, and the sheer length of the Silurian's cock was more than enough to make even the biggest earth-sluts quiver. And she certainly was quivering. Moaning into the Tessalecta's pussy, Amy hooked her hands around her plump, oily thighs, barely able to get a grip without properly clawing at her flesh. Holding the woman in place, Amy allowed her body to be used as it was, her tongue slipping from between her lips to attend to River's cunt, all the while her own pussy teetered on the brink of being well and truly fucked. She was glad for her brief nap between fucks as she wouldn't have wanted to meet these two and be exhausted. Certainly not.

The Silurian drew her hips back and forth a few more times, lubing her cock with the redhead's oiled pussy. Slowly, but surely, it deepened its thrusts, right up until it pulled all the way back, her head dipping downwards and pressing against her entrance. With one long and continuous thrust, the Silurian drove itself deep into Amy's pussy, curbing Amy's attempts to eat out River's pussy by reducing her to a fit of uncontrollable moans. Allowing Amy to moan, the Tessalecta didn't bother with forcing the redhead to ear her out. Instead, she simply applied a little more downward pressure so as to allow the vibrations of her moans of pleasure to surge through her body. The fact that she was a robot didn't hinder her sexual pleasure in the slightest. In fact, since being decommissioned, she had spent the majority of her time and resources modifying herself so as to feel the proper levels of pleasure that a human would. There were still a few bumps to iron out, but the effects could be felt in their entirety. Every inch of her body reacted to the pleasure of another's touch, be it with tongue, hand, or cock. It wasn't perfect, but it was a start. If she was going to be used a glorified sex-doll, she was going to get something out of it. Savouring Amy's tight depths, the Silurian hovered there for several moments, simply allowing her slickness to coat its cock, seep into all the ridges along her shaft, the heat emanating throughout her body from that single thrust. That single push was enough to remind her just why she adored the human body. There were dull and placid company, but they held pleasures between their thighs that her own race could simply not provide. Sex with cold-blooded creatures simply wasn't the same as with hot-blooded ones. Whilst pleasurable, nothing would equate to the proverbial sauna within which her cock was currently being massaged and tenderised in.

That first push may have distracted Amy momentarily, but she was quick to begin redoubling her efforts in the oral realms, her tongue plunging from her lips and darting across the Tessalecta's pussy. Carving through her folds, Amy felt the woman change herself ever so slightly, with her pussy shifting before her and becoming a slightly more tight-knit entrance. The closer folds meant more pleasure, allowing Amy's tongue to have to put in a little more work to slip between each of her lips and find her entrance. No doubt this River Song was able to get a great deal amount of pleasure out of her pussy, but someone as loose as her undoubtedly had time to experiment with her body. The Tessalecta did not and thus opted to alter River's anatomy somewhat into what she considered the perfect pussy; at least in terms of receiving oral. Untouched and unblemished by the sexual advances of time. Perfectly sensitive and pliable to pleasures. Pushing her tongue along the woman's folds, Amy induced moan after moan in the woman, enjoying the sounds of pleasure coming from her. The shift in anatomy allowed for her orgasm to build much swifter. In fact, all three of them were building rather sharply towards their orgasm. The combination of the new pleasures and all the additional tantalising teasing was doing wonders for all of them. The Silurian was brought close to her orgasm by the insatiable tightness of Amy's wet pussy, whilst Amy had already been on the edge from her massage and the oily grinding from the Tessalecta; whilst the Tessalecta was able to adjust her anatomy to provide more pleasure from a simple lick, thus allowing her to gauge the two other women in the room and guide her own body towards her orgasm at a pace matching them; a talent for anyone in the sexual world. When having sex with the Tessalecta, there simply wasn't the problem of someone cumming early as she could adjust within a moment to ensure that whomever she was fucking brought her to orgasm in tandem with themselves.

The Silurian began to draw her hips in and out of Amy, thrusting forwards and backwards with forceful impact, favouring depth and power over speed, resulting in a rather intense shag. Each thrust flooded her body with pleasure in a way that she wasn't quite expecting, and Amy was rendered helplessly indulged. The moans that reverberated along her tongue were amongst the most deliciously delightful ones that she could ever have envisioned having, moans that the Tessalecta couldn't bear for too long without breaking out into a fit of moans herself. Amy was somewhat disappointed by the Silurian's lack of balls, as she was robbed of the simple pleasure of a sharp slapping against her ass, yet she didn't have long to mourn the sensation before she was introduced to one of greater pleasure. Making complete use of her biological aspects, the Silurian extended her tongue and peeled apart Amy's folds to free her clitoris, allowing her to curl her tongue around it and slid the slippery morsel back and forth, grinding it against her clit and almost over-pleasuring it. The secret that the Silurian employed was to do this very infrequently. Whilst her tongue remained wrapped and ensnared around Amy's clit, it only ever moved every few minutes, providing a sharp and sudden burst of pleasure that arched Amy's back and drove her pussy down onto the Silurian's cock. The sounds that came from Amy's lips as a result of the tongue were quite special. Amy couldn't believe the combination of pleasure she was feeling. She had been fucked before by people who would rub her clit with their fingers, yet having a tongue attacking her sensitive bead, all the while being driven into by a thick, throbbing cock, was a combination that she would almost never feel again. As a result, she savoured it, relishing even the subtle pleasure of her tongue snaked around her clit, yet not moving in the slightest.

Slipping her tongue inside of the Tessalecta, Amy was once again subject the shifting robot. Adjusting her insides to fit around Amy's tongue, thus maintaining a complete tightness that could be perfectly pierced by Amy's tongue and her tongue alone. The new insides allowed Amy to spread and loosen the Tessalecta from incredibly, unnaturally tight, all the way to normal. It was unlike any pussy she had ever eaten before, but it was all worth it for the sounds of pure delight that were coming from the Tessalecta's lips. She had begun to near her orgasm, tapering the amount of pleasure she was experiencing until the other two burst into a similar realm to her. She could hear the familiar husky breath of the Silurian grinding closer to an orgasm, yet was unable to know exactly when Amy would cum. The increase and rise in her muffled squeals spoke to her cumming soon, yet it was only as the Silurian slammed home one last time, submerging her cock deep into Amy's pussy and unloading a massive, sticky cum-shot into her depths. That sensation; the sensation of ropey cum pouring into her young cunt, pumping deep inside her and filling her to the brim; that sensation was what sent Amy over the edge, her body shuddering and shaking in place. As a result, the Tessalecta allowed herself to flood over into her orgasm, her pussy and body twitching as a human would. The Silurian milked itself dry with Amy's pussy, its cock softening yet retaining its size and thickness, allowing her to squeeze a few more thrusts out of Amy's cunt before she was forced to pull out and admire her handiwork, her cum dribbling down the redhead's long and slender legs. Truly a beautiful, gorgeous sight, the kind that was so rare indeed. Playfully slapping each of Amy's thighs, the Silurian walked off and grabbed herself a towel, wiping down her cock as the Tessalecta and Amy continued to writhe and moan, the former grinding her pussy down against Amy's face, using her features to rut against and drive some more pleasure through her sensitive little hole, her folds being bristled and tended to by Amy's nose, lips and tongue. The sounds of a human orgasming always brought joy to the Silurian, her cock quivering and pulsating at the mere thought of an unbridled orgasmic screech. Slowly, but surely, her cock began to harden once more and as she watched the Tessalecta slide off of Amy's face, leaving behind a slick and sticky mess, the Silurian began to wonder if it would be entirely unkempt to simply thrust her cock into the young girl's mouth and pound away at her little throat for a while. Human customs always struck as a little more reserved than her own and she definitely didn't want to offend the little redhead and remove any hopes of a round two from the equation. That would be truly regrettable.

"You have a talented tongue… The kind that could be put to use in a place like this. Believe it or not, there isn't actually a human exhibit in here. We've been looking for one. Mind you, you'd have to start of as a part of the maze. After a year or so, you'd be upgraded to a private room. Might even get to share with us. You interested?" the Tessalecta asked as Amy rolled of on unsteady feet and rested on the edge of the massage table.

"Not quite sure I'd be up for it. Couldn't imagine being at the disposal of… well… I imagine you get a fair share of crusty old men and such. Not my cup of tea, regardless of how much money you offer," Amy explained, the Silurian and Tessalecta nodding in response, understanding her point of view. However, what Amy said next made them both smirk, glancing at one another with devilish smiles, "Just out of curiosity, how much do you get paid?"

"Hmm… I should think you'll be wanting to get back out of here. We can show you back to the changing rooms and all. Make sure you get thrown out with some clothes on," The Tessalecta smiled, turning back around to Amy. However, her eyes quickly wandered off towards the Silurian, whose hands had wrapped back around her cock and were currently stroking herself firmly off, "Then again… It is after dark. More security. You've got a better chance of getting out during the day… You could always stay a while longer? We've only two beds, so you'll have to share with one of us… Or both?"

"I think I can manage that…" Amy giggled, biting her lip. The two of them smirked wildly as they strode over to the Silurian. As they slid down onto their knees, the Tessalecta warped into her original form, the two of them then looking up at the thick veiny cock in front of them, eagerly anticipating what would prove to be a long and fruitful night… and the best part of the morning…

Author's Note: I sincerely hope you enjoyed that. I wish to say that it is always a particular joy of mine to put together this little Christmas treat of sorts. And it is more joyous this year as I've had several commissions and sponsors over the year, from kind folk who wished to help me out. And so, this helps as a little bonus thank-you for all those good people. This is dedicated to you folks for keeping me afloat.

I'm going to be putting this message at the end of every final upload for this year, so if you've read it before, give it a skip to the very end of it to read the tease for the next chapter. Same words, same stuff. I just want to talk about the future and what will be happening in the next year. Plans and the such.

So, going into the new year, I have a few goals. Finish Sensations of Shemales: Items of Aphrodomina. That is top of the list, because I want to get onto the sequel. Shouldn't be too difficult but bear in mind I have quite a busy year aside from fanfiction, so any time I do get to do this will be devoted primarily to SoS.

Secondary stories will be primarily the same, with some stories being occasional uploads whenever I feel like it. If the story is listed as 'completed' I will not be returning to it. I will be actively trying to update 'Clara Oswald: The Impossible Arse' 'Amy Pond: The Slut Who Waited' 'Game of Moans: Weekly One-Shots' 'Hunger Games: A More Sexual Story'. These will be the main focus aside from SoS. These four stories are open to sponsorship. Essentially, if you are willing, you can pay £20 which will give me a bit of time to sit down and finish the latest chapter. It takes a fair while to get time to write these stories, which means most chapters sit half-finished for a month or so. Sponsors essentially pay for an hour of two so that I can finish them. Cheaper than commissions.

I will also try and be fairly balanced between stories. So, unless specifically sponsored, I will try and get each story updated, before I update one of the stories again. If that makes sense.

Commissions will be closed for a couple weeks and will re-open on the Monday the 14th. Usual rates will apply, if interested, shoot me a message either here or on Tumblr. Tumblr would be preferable. Same name as on here.

Speaking of Tumblr, I will be keeping all my current stories on there, but will be looking elsewhere to continue writing. I despise what Tumblr has done to the NSFW community and don't feel right continuing to post there. I will still check messages on Tumblr however, so if that is how you choose to get in touch, I'll still respond.

Apart from that, Merry Christmas, go get absolutely sloshed and have a drink on me. Do the same on New Year's. If you don't remember a thing, you've done it right. All the best, and I will see you all soon!