[Authors note: Hey there, just a heads up for the reader. I'm experimenting with POV switching in this story. Just to clear up any confusion, when the character's name is Bold it is switching to their POV. I hope this flows well for all readers. ]
Sonya Blade had been combing the South American Jungle for weeks, before Baraka sprang his trap. His tarakan warriors jumped out in an ambush. Taking most of her soldiers in the initial surprise. Over the course of the engagement, the rest were whittled down. Leaving her the only one on her side left, but with a blast of her energy rings through his last three warriors, so was Baraka.
The two warriors circled one another. "It would be better to just surrender Sonya. Your ferocity and beauty would best be used at Shao Khans heel!"
Sonya chortled, "That's not my place. Let me teach you yours!" She kicked up one of his dead. Throwing the mangled corpse into his blades as a diversion. After Baraka sliced it away, her fist was the only thing he saw. He stumbled backwards stunned. Unable to dodge her combo of moves devastating his pride.
She ducked under the wide swing of his blade. Pivoted on the ball of her foot and launched a powerful kick into the Tarkatan's side. Sending the commander of the outworld forces flying. Crashing him into the trunk of a mighty tree, splitting it with a clap like thunder.
"You're finished Baraka!", Sonya dusted her shoulder off with a smirk.
"Gah! Such a pathetic move won't end me!", He attempted to shake off the damage, but he still stumbled. Cracking her knuckles she just scoffed, "You're pathetic."
Enraged he leapt at her, clearing the distance in a blink, only seeing red. It wasn't difficult to dodge the mad bull's horns. No matter how ferociously Baraka slashed at her he couldn't touch the bombshell beauty. Frustrated, he extended his stab too far out. Sonya easily sidestepped it and aimed for his arm. Striking it with a release of power that separated Baraka from his left elbow down. Baraka screamed out in pain clutching his wound.
"Last chance cretin. You can still surrender, and medical attention will be provided."
Baraka hissed at her before lashing out in a desperate attack. Slicing through the boulder she had just been standing in front of. Sonya cartwheeled out of the way. Sweeping low at his feet tripping him onto his back. Baraka screamed uselessly at her. Only receiving a dislocating jab to his jaw to shut him up. Followed by a Sonya picking up his detached arm and returning it. Blade point down straight into his torso finishing the feared Outworlder.
The fight was finished, leaving Sonya alone in the loud night of the jungle…or was she? Her honed instincts screamed at her that danger was nearby. Cautiously she studied her surroundings. Finding nothing but a curious jaguar that fled her gaze. Her eyes followed it up the tree line.
'Is something there?' She was focusing on a branch that seemed to droop with an invisible weight on it. Suddenly a bright light blinded her coming from the spot, and the distinct sound of helicopter blades became the only thing she could hear. The evac team had arrived to secure the area.
Sonya was happy to leave the clean up to them. The trek, alone, through the jungle had left her in need of a long shower, but the fight had stirred her blood. She wiped off a stray splatter of Baraka's blood off her cheek and blushed.
'I need someone cute for some stress relief.', She eyed her troops, a few hoping they would be her choice, but none of them would do. Stepping into the helicopter she hoped to find someone back at base.
The Hunter had been watching from the high canopy. Overjoyed that the Goddess of the hunt had answered his prayers. The human soldiers thus far had been underwhelming. They were unworthy of making prizes of, but he would wear her skull with pride. In the centuries he had hunted on Earth, he had never seen such mortal combat.
He watched his prey fly away, but not before marking the vehicle with a tracker. It wouldn't be long before he stalked the warrior. First, he would make do with the humans below for a warm up. The Hunter flexed his powerful seven foot frame. Built like a bear it was a wonder how he gracefully dived. Landing without a sound in the center of the unaware soldiers. He paused observing them, finding the selection as unimpressive as the last.
Armed with more powerful weaponry than they had processed in centuries, and it meant nothing. All wasted on idiots more focused on drooling after their General. The eight soldiers were a chatty bunch. Showing a complete lack of discipline.
"God damn I wish she fucked me as hard as she did this ugly mutha fu-"
"Shut it Soldier. Just keep your eyes alert. I don't want any more of our friends here surprising us."
The Yautja listened in while not paying interest in who was speaking.
"Come on LT. You've been dreaming of those ballistics~"
"Not on the job jackass. Now pay attention, unless you want to wind up skewered on a set of these wicked blades."
They laughed completely at ease in their surroundings. The Hunter considered its next act one of charity. With a graceful leap down into a near silent roll. They never even noticed he had just landed in the middle of the group. In the spirit of fairness, it played back their own words through its speech synthesizer. Announcing itself to them with a flick of its, "WiCKeeed Blaaades!"
Sonya stripped herself as she entered the locker room. Tossing away the combat uniform she'd worn. She pulled off her clinging white undershirt. Taking off her sweat drenched sports bra was enough to make her sigh. Enjoying the cool air on her large breast, and making her nipples rise up. She played with them, squeezing her thighs together as she groaned.
She needed to pin someone down soon. It had been weeks since Sonya had a good fuck. Unfortunately, the soldier with the 10-inch cock was just torn apart, and her favorite tongue talented bitch was still out on recon. Sonya bent over to slip off her soaked panties. Liking the chill air on her pelvis. Flinging them away into her laundry basket with her other gear, she stepped into the open shower area.
Sadly, she had it just to herself. There had been another attack just after she left but was ordered to continue on back to base for a debriefing. Everyone else was too busy mobilizing in response to join her. Turning on the hot water, steam quickly filled up the room. She wasted no time in getting under the spray. The water cascaded over her curves. Washing the sweat and grime off her soft skin.
Running her hands down her stomach they sank between her legs. She hummed gently touching herself. Letting her digits brush over her sex. Lightly pushing around her clit just to tease herself. Making her nipples ache for attention. Lifting one breast that overfilled her hand, Sonya sucked on her own tit. Circling the pink areola with her tongue, and grazing her teeth on the sensitive bud. Making herself moan as she fingered her pussy.
'If I don't fuck someone soon I'm going to go crazy.' Fighting such brutal battles always did this to her. Before she competed in the tenth Mortal Kombat tournament, it had been something to suppress. Always pulling her punches, pretending the close calls didn't arouse her, but then Shang Tsung's island changed all of that. Welcoming her violent nature to dominate anyone that challenged her.
She missed those days now. A tropical island paradise, with certain Outworld eccentricities not withstanding. Death matches one day, and then a day on the beach with their competition. Sonya got off to the memory of Outworld sluts. Tasting as fine as they looked. They could fuck just as hard as they could fight. Especially just after a real vicious match. Sonya was lost in the memory of Princess Kitana and Jade in her bed, when her instincts screamed she wasn't alone.
The Hunter hadn't broken a sweat in his massacre. No one would give him the challenge he wanted except her. Following his tracker he located the human base. Easily slipping past their security inside. He stalked the halls until his sensors picked up on a matching vocal recognition; Her breathy voice flooded his ears. Giving him pause before following it to a cleaning chamber.
Humans didn't particularly excite Yautja. They were too frail, uncivilized, and underequipped to handle his species size. To even imagine finding one attractive was taboo among his kind. Still as he stood framing the doorway staring into the steam, he considered her beautiful. As much as a human could be to a Yautja. She possessed a body honed by years of intense training. He eyed the muscles in her physic like they were art. Reminding him of his first mate back in his youth.
Her body curved in, then faired out at the waist. He had never had an interest in human posteriors, but hers made his mandibles click. She was pleasuring herself. Charging the air with something unfamiliar to him. Human pheromones didn't effect Yautja…right? He needed to clear his mind, but her tight moans made it impossible.
His cock began to unsheathe itself. The reflex of it protruding out triggered pleasure nerves. Hanging heavy under his small loin cloth. He could feel his blood pumping excitedly in his veins for something other than the hunt. He tried to retain his focus, but it was all becoming blurry to him.
Suddenly she was facing him. Looking dead clear to where he was. Had his cloak malfunctioned? No it was still operating, she had sensed him. The warrior didn't cover herself, but took a stance ready to fight. Even alone, nude, and in a ill-fitting arena, she was ready to kill. It made his cock twitch.
Sonya watched as something between a bear and a reptile appeared out of thin air. Wearing a sci-fi looking caveman look with…fishnets? She raised a brow at that but was more focused on the bulge between his tree trunk legs.
"You looking for a fight big guy?" It nodded its head.
"So, what are you? The newest Assassin sent by Mileena?" Her new shower buddy didn't answer. Instead, it undid a weapon strapped to it's forearm, and some kind of turret off it's back.
Most assassins didn't discard their weapons so that theory was out. Aside from the little loin cloth and netting it just kept the large mask on. Sonya smirked pointing at her face, "Afraid I'm going to ruin that handsome face?" There was some hesitation, but it complied. Unhooking some connecting tubes that hissed once free. Then almost ceremonially it removed the mask.
Sonya's eyes widened at the alien face, "Well I can't make that any worse." Apparently, it understood that. Its brows furrowed and yellow eyes burnt like fire. The beast took a wide stance throwing its arms out and roared at her. Then it was barreling at her very fast. 'Oh yeah he's pissed!'
She spun and kicked off the shower wall. Hitting the wall so hard it broke to avoid slipping. She carried the kinetic energy straight to his large beefy neck. It was like hitting warm marble, but the hit took. Throwing his charge off and avoiding splattering her against the wall. It caught itself from destroying the wall. Spinning without falling on the slippery floor and throwing a back hand.
Sonya dropped under it in a split she learned from her ex-husband. The Beast attempted to strike down. Then with practiced ease transformed it into one of her signature moves. Dodging the hit by rolling back. Transforming the split into a handstand. Sonya threw her long legs around the thick waste of the creature and squeezed her powerful thighs.
She heard it's confused painful growl. Summoning her strength she lifted the heavy sumbitch up off the floor. Suplexing the alien so hard the whole base jumped. The move left Sonya straddling his wide torso. Her attacker was well built. His toned muscles flexed under her. She knew it was opening herself up for a counter, but she had to get a handful of his pecs.
The Hunter was still recovering mentally from what had just happened. One moment the warrior splayed her sex organs out to be gawked at, and the next, the human he dwarfed had him up in the air with just her legs. The pain was burnt into his back, but the more pressing issue was what she did next. She was biting her lip while groping his chest muscles.
"Fuck I think your tits are bigger than mine.", her cheeks darkened as she pressed her crotch down on his abdominal muscles. His loin cloth rose up sliding off his thick curved member. The Warrior glanced back as she felt it thump off against her backside. She looked down at him with an expression that undid him. A flurry of embarrassment he hadn't felt since he was un-blooded took him. Then rage after that!
Roaring out he slashed at her. The Warrior leapt off him avoiding the hit. He followed after her scurrying to his feet. Going after her on his hands and knees like a snapping crocodile. They traded blows and kicks. Destroying the tiles as they fought on the floor. He chased her into the hot steam, but she disappeared like a wisp into it. The Hunter slashed in every direction trying for a blind hit.
She grabbed him from behind. Hooking her arm around his throat in a chokehold. The powerful arm flexed cutting off his air way. No matter how he shook he couldn't shake her. The Warrior kicked in his knees pulling back on her hold and buckled him to the floor. He caught himself on his forearms gasping for air. She grunted, choking him harder. Pressing her soft wet fleshy front into his backside the more she did it. His cock throbbed confusing him all the while.
Sonya was having fun. Enjoying how hot and wide his back was under her. He was big, easily outclassed by her skill, and discovering himself to be a masochist with her help. She'd never seen a cock like the one he was packing. Large with thick healthy veins, with a nice pattern of ridged bumps. It looked like a monster dildo she'd been curious about ordering online.
Keeping her hold until the beast under her submitted. Going slack in her hold, but still supporting himself upright. They were both breathing hard from their scuffle. Her breathy voice went into his ears.
"We're not done yet. Stay still and don't move."
It answered back with a confused clicking, but obeyed as she loosened her hold. Sliding off his back and kneeling behind him. His little skirt did nothing to cover his heavy balls or the length hanging over them. She trailed her fingertips up the alien genitalia. Making the monster stiffen up with a warning growl, but ceased when she grasped his testicles. Sonya flipped up his loincloth revealing what she wanted. His ass was well built and spreading it wide she noted he was clean.
Sonya licked her lips growing horny. She brushed her cheek against his, and bit it playfully making him jolt. His testicles contracted in her hand. Squeezing them she nuzzled her face between his ass. Enjoying the way he whimpered as she licked his tight ring. She circled around it with the tip of her tongue before plunging it in. All the while running her hand up and down his cock. Jerking him off as she tongue fucked him.
The Hunter had never been violated like this before. Not even by his past mates during the breeding season. He hadn't ever been so aware of his own asshole before. The human's wet tongue dipped into him. Her hands squeezed around his length stimulating it rapidly. His back arched in reaction. His claws scratched at the floor as his veins pumped with excitement.
Her hands pumped him again and again. Focusing at his base where the pleasure nerves were the most intense. Rubbing up the curve of his length. The underlying fear each time his testicles were gripped made his cock twitch.
Sonya swirled her tongue. Burying her face as much as she could. Breaking away to catch her breath. Her heart was beating so fast.
BA-THUMP, BA-THUMP, BA-THUMP!
She couldn't get enough and eyed his heavy looking balls. Kissing them she sucked on one testicle then the other. The Alien creature groaned at her attention to his sensitive sex. His cock was already leaking precum, making its head attractively shiny. It needed to be in her throat immediately.
Standing up she walked around her defeated opponent. Liking that he stayed down without needing to be told. With a grin she gently put her foot against his side and pushed him into rolling on his back. His hard cock thumped against his lower stomach. He growled, beginning to rise, but Sonya kept him from raising anymore with a foot on his strong chest.
"Bad boy~ If you can't stay down, I'm going to have to punish you."
The Hunter looked up at the warrior. Marveling at her heavy breasts hanging over him. Not listening to her threat before she spun on him. Stealing his attention to her huge ass that began to take up his entire field of view. She was lowering herself down, sliding her thighs around his throat. The Warrior avoided seating on his face but made his neck her chair. Forcing him to stretch his chin up as her thighs molded around his throat. Soon all he could see was the round curves of her ass peeking up from the bottom of his vision.
He couldn't see what she was doing. Only feel her hands once more grab his sex. Carassing it as they lifted it up, and then he felt her warm soft breath at his head. A wet tongue lapping his precum, swirling around the slit. The Warrior moaned at his taste, and his heart started to drum in his chest. His cock twitched, feeling hard enough to break rock, and then it was being enveloped in a tight wet mouth. Bobbing up and down the first few inches of his length. Making it slick with her drool and spit and his own precum, lubricating his cock. She let go of his length and supported herself by grabbing his wrists. Pinning his arms down, but he couldn't imagine fighting back now. Yautja females did not suck male organs. He had watched numerous humans do the act, but until now did he understand the intense pleasure of a wet throat squeezing his sex.
Then she started to flex her thighs around his throat!
Sonya hooked her ankles together and squeezed her thighs around his throat. Rubbing her pussy on the ridge of his Adam's apple. Earning a weak groan as he stirred under her. Unable to do anything but let her deny him air as she deepthroated him at the same time. His girth stretched the limits of her mouth, making herself lightheaded at the same time, but she enjoyed the way it stretched out her throat. Looking at his balls taunting her each time she failed to reach them.
She took her frustration out on his airway passage. Getting a rush every time he struggled under her. Sonya wiggled her hips placating him with the way her ass jiggled. Making his cock twitch down her throat each time she did it. It was like trying to throat a horse. Something she hadn't done since her old riding lessons in college. Her throat bulged, air was limited, and her wet pussy drenched his neck. Sonya forced herself, gagging all the way, down his length until her nose was buried back into his balls.
Feeling pride and accomplished to have his entire package squeezed down her throat. The Alien spasmed under her, gasping for air, and choking on pleasure. Sonya began to deepthroat his entire length rapidly again and again. Flexing her thigh muscles each time her nose found its home in his heavy testicles. Nuzzling into a heavy musk she could drown herself in. Threatening to snap his neck before withdrawing to do it again.
The Hunter had ceased being able to think. His lungs burning with the need for air. His body spasming madly with the desire the human female lit in him. Eyes rolling up in his head, the Hunter groaned as the only thought he had left repeated in his on-fire brain.
'I NEED TO CUM!
I NEED TO CUM!
I NEED TO CUM!
I NEED TO CUM!
I NEED TO CUM!'
The Warrior bottomed out on his cock once more, and it was done.
He jerked suddenly! Growing still as his entire body unwound like a deadly coil. She stayed unmoving as he shot load after load directly down her gullet. His balls drained without a chance to stop as she moaned. Vibrating his cock into giving her more of what she demanded. The Warrior sucked him dry of all his seed. Then she sucked him some more driving him insane. Slowly she withdrew up off his length. Taking her time to clean off each inch perfectly before she moved onto the next inch.
Leaving his cock with a loud wet POP! Kissing the last remnants of his seed from his slit. Lapping at it like a delicious treat as he was left depleted of all his energy. His ability to breathe was returned as she loosened her vice like thighs. The Hunter collapsed to the floor gasping for air. He had just survived the toughest battle in his centuries of hunts. Defeated, but still victorious in having lived. The others would not believe him when he would tell it, not even he would do so.
"Okay~ Round two!"
Sonya laughed watching his eyes bulge out. She licked her lips enjoying the way he tried to scurry away. Catching him by his kicking ankle, she dragged him back. It was his fault after all. She had been close to cumming at the same time, but then he had finished first. Now her mouth was satisfied, but her pussy was screaming to be next. Sonya kicked him between the legs ceasing his struggle. It actually made his softening cock twitch to her surprise. Sonya held up her foot ready to stomp it down again, "Spread your legs Bitch, or you're never cumming again."
He relented, trembling as he spread his thighs apart. Sonya grinned, not letting go of his ankles. Rubbing her foot on his genitals she had them rock solid in no time flat.
"If I wasn't in a rush, I'd play with you like this till you came again, but it's my turn now!" Sonya dropped his ankles, straddling herself over his lap. Lining his alien cock up against her human pussy. Grabbing onto his shoulders for support, Sonya dropped her weight on it. A husky moan caught in her throat as it easily spread her cunt wide open. She bottomed out easily on the well lubed cock. Only able to fit half its length inside her human sex. Trembling, she adjusted to all the stimulating bumps that stretched her out.
"Ah-Fuuuuuuuuuuuuck AH!", she moaned lifting her hips before beginning to bounce on it. The Alien clawed at the wet tile floor. His mandibles clicking at his over stimulation. Sonya fucked herself focused only on her own pleasure. Using the Alien as a mere cock-doll to reach her own end. It came quickly, with her body squeezing around his cock. Fucking herself to a fever pitch Sonya's tongue lolled out of her mouth. Her orgasm made everything go white with hellfire. She screamed holding onto the Alien. Her body's intense spasm triggering one last load of cum out of him. The hot alien seed felt good filling her womb.
The Hunter hit the shower floor utterly defeated. Semi-concuss that she wasn't done with him yet. Again, she was already stroking his cock back to from. Massaging it with her great big tits, sucking on its tip poking out from between them. Intent on killing him with mind shattering pleasure. Blacking out he heard something he couldn't understand.
"God I can't wait to use this cock to teach my daughter how to be a proper slut."