Strogg story

 It was another long, hot day on Stroggos as you walked across your usual patrol route with your crew, the hot sand burning up against your shoes and face as the wind blew across the ruined planet, your gun resting in your hands and causing them to sweat in the process. You had been stationed at this outpost for several months now, being part of one of many battalions that were sent as the invasion of Stroggos had entered its second phase which meant that humanity had made some significant ground against the occupants of the planet after two previously failed invasions against them. The reason humanity kept going back to the planet was for two reasons, one of them being because the place was a major industrial area which meant production could be increased tenfold and secondly because the occupants of the planet were so dangerous and deadly that it would be better if they were annihilated once and for all.

Those creatures were known as the Strogg, being that were built out of the kidnapped and mutilated human combatants that they had managed to capture of which they would be put through the stroggification process. They would be hacked up and ripped apart, limbs pulled away and brains altered before they had machinery installed forcefully upon them whether or be metal legs, metal arms or near entirely metal bodies if most of the flesh was useless. They would then be sent back out into the battlefield to kill more people and capture viable humans to become stroggifed which meant that they were simultaneously disgusting perversions of the human body and the twisted corruption of machinery and metalwork.

You would look around the area that you were patrolling for the enemy, not being able to see anything other than rocks and dust, your group being on edge as they heard about the recent adaptations that the Stroggs had made. Apparently now they were only taking female-only combatants away to be stroggifed and leaving the males to be raped for cum and then stolen away, assumingly to be raped some more as soon as they got there. This put both genders on edge in base since the women didn’t want to lose their personalities and become these horrible abominations and the males didn’t want to be fucked by them or anything like that which meant you were all pretty tense at the moment.

You could hear the sound of the sand crunching against the underside of your boot as you walked forward and began to canvas the area some more, trying to see if there was anything nearby before you saw a glimmer of light far away in the sand. You turned to face it and motioned to your group to stop moving, all of them stopping and getting ready to fire as you pointed your gun at the glimmer of light and turned your gun to full auto before you pulled the trigger. You would send a barrage of bullets at the glimmer of light before stopping, looking into the sand to see the glimmer still being there with you figuring it was a rock before the sand began to move around it.

Then another glimmer would show up in the sand, then another, then another until there were about ten or twelves glimmers standing out of the sand, not moving but causing you and your group to be on edge. Then the glimmers would start to move towards you, their feel digging into your ground as you soon realised it was a strogg ambush, all of you quickly pulling the triggers and beginning to shoot at the horde, most of the bullets hitting against the sand in the process. The creature began firing back at you quickly, beams of energy hitting the seas beside you as you all walked away from the horde, not wanting to be raped by the mechanical beasts as you did so.

You continued to shoot until your gun ran out of ammo, smoke coming out the tip of it as you quickly went to reload, throwing the old magazine to the sand and putting the new one in before moving your eyes back up again. You were greeted by the light of a laser round hitting up against the area near your feet which quickly threw you across the sand and into the ground, your gun falling out of your hand as you were dazed for a few moments, your vision becoming blurry. As you focused on trying to unblur your vision you could hear the sound of more laser fire shooting out into the air and into your fellow combatants, your vision unblurring to see the laser fire stop before you turned your head to see your attacker heading towards you.

The first parts of the strogg that you laid your eyes on we're in its arms and legs, the legs being mechanical from the thighs down as the metal around where the machinery and flesh met was covered in blood. The arms were more of the same with the arms being mechanical from the elbow on one arm and the other arm was completely robotic with one hand being a typical hand with larger spiked fingers on the left arm whilst the other arm was a gigantic cannon, the wires digging into her spine and her lower back, the cannon having some bellowing out of it in the process. Her torso was covered in various different mechanical bits with her nipples being replaced with robotic vents but other than that her tits remained fairly untainted with her head also being untainted by machinery. 

You could hear the sound of women screaming around you as they were seemingly dragged away to their fate to become one of the things that loomed before you, the strogg staring at your body emotionlessly in the process. She would kneel down and slam her cannon into your chest just so you wouldn’t get any thoughts about going anywhere before she grabbed ahold of your shirt and threaded it between her large fingertips. She then proceeded to pull her hands away from your chest and proceeded to tear apart the shirt in the process, the warm air of the desert hitting against your chest as she clutched hold of your trousers and tore them off your waist, revealing your waist to her.

You could see an ever so slight smile move across her face as she moved her hand up to your neck and pushed one of her fingers into it, feeling an ever so slight pinprick before she pulled away from her hand and waited. You would feel confused for several seconds before you felt your cock begin to harden into the air as she watched eagerly, moving herself down so her body was pushing next to yours, her hand wrapped around your wrists as she pulled them above your head. She would then move her hips up onto the air before shaking them around so that they eventually would be right above your cock before she slammed down against your hips, pinning you against her as you were moved inside her.

She would go from base to tip in about a second flat, pinning you down to the sand as her cannon arm resting against your chest so you couldn’t move anywhere before she pulled up your cock again. She would go slowly with her mechanical parts scratching against each other as she did so before she proceeded to stop right at your tip, looking at your mind as she began to process something in her mind, her head twitching from side to side before she slammed down onto your cock again. You could hear the sounds of the mechanical parts running quickly before she began to complete the process again.

She would continue this process for several minutes with each thrust being methodically planned out in her mind as she gazed upon your face, the woman letting go of your wrists before slamming her gun arm into your hands to stop you from moving them. She would then grab ahold of your jaw and slowly began to pull it open, making you show off that mouth as she loomed her face over you, her breath smelling like coal and oil before her tongue came rolling out her mouth. Her tongue was mechanically modified, being somewhat ripped and oil dripping and leaking out of it before she jammed it down into your mouth, her tongue wrapping against your own as she began to go faster.

The slamming would grow more and more intense as sand pushed out into the air and onto the floor again, her fluids dripping all over your waist and thighs as her eyes looked into your own as she kept you in the kiss. She would move her hand back up to your wrists and placed her cannon back to your chest as she deepened her kiss, drool dripping out of her tongue and causing you to cough and splutter somewhat in the process. Her tongue would scrape against the top of your mouth, her sighs being loud enough for it to work as her holes clenched against your cock, attempting to milk your dick for all it’s worth.

She would yank herself out of her mouth with her thick drool dripping off her mouth and onto your face with you gasping for air as she looked down at her, the woman beginning to move her limbs somewhat in the process. Her legs would hook themselves underneath your own before she managed to get her legs tangled with your own which made sure you weren’t going to get up at any point that she was fucking her. Her hand would increase its grip on your wrists as she would lay down on her cannon arm before she looked into your eyes before she let out an ever so slight smile before she began to go even faster against you.

You could feel her hips quicken to the point where she seemed like she was barely thrusting up against your hips with each slam pushing you deeper and deeper into the sand as you moaned out in pleasure. Her pussy would move in a rapid milking motion, moving her muscles right up your cock and squishing your head wherever it went, trapping you in a vice-like trap of pleasure as she looked into your eyes. The look in her eyes was the usual emotionless glare but you could see that there was a slight hint of emotion hidden in those eyes and that emotion was a deep-seated lust for you and your cock.

At that moment you felt as your cock began to throb inside of her pussy, the woman letting out a slight moan as she knew that you were getting closer and closer to orgasm, the woman clenching up against your cock. You could feel as the pressure at the tip of your cock began to increase, your cum beginning to well up inside of your tip of which you couldn’t seem to let off, a slight amount of fumes coming out of her nose and mouth in the process. Eventually, you couldn’t keep your orgasm inside of you any longer, your cock twitching a couple of times before you let out your first shot into her, the woman slamming down and clamping against your cock as her lips parted and her eyes rolled into the back of her head for a second.

You began to push rope after rope out onto her pussy, covering the walls of her pussy with your cum as she looked down at you with that slight smile and moaning underneath the sound of the wind against your ears. Your ropes would grow more plentiful and larger with time, eventually reaching your peak when you felt a very large rope of cum move out of your cock and deep inside of her which took your breath away somewhat. Eventually, your orgasm would subside with you laying on the sand exhausted as a few more shots dripped out of your cock before you stopped completely, the woman sighed as you stopped before she began to move as you were in your post-orgasm haze.

She would pull herself off your cock, burying her gun into the sand as her hand let go of your wrists since she knew that you wouldn’t be escaping anymore as cum dripped down the side of her thighs. She would look upon her work well done as she grabbed ahold of your ankle and began to drag you across the ground towards what seemed it be your eventual fate which was to be raped by the mechanical beasts until they couldn’t rape you anymore. And in a way you wanted that fate after what you had been through today, wanting to be raped by these mechanical monsters until they had their fill before another one took the role, the cycle going around and around forever.

It would probably be the closest you could get to heaven.