In the thicc of it (Thicctor)

 The sound of gunfire and the noises of machinery churning against one another echoed out above you as you’d start to attempt to breach your restraints only for you to get a rifle to the back of the head as you’d do so, your captors telling you to stay still less they prepare a much less pleasant fate then the already unpleasant fate that you were getting. You hadn’t been doing anything particularly important in order to get yourself kidnapped with you thinking back to you being on your post, walking across the the same area of dirt and rusted metal before you’d  hear the sound of something behind you, seeing a blur of blue and purple behind you, with you managing to pull your gun up and shoot the first in the chest. You’d then feel as a butt of a gun ramming against the back of your head, bringing you to the ground as you’d roll yourself onto your back, attempting to try and shoot them in the head before you felt one of them ram their foot right into the side of your head, knocking you out as you did so and by the time you woke up you were in the undercity.

You’d have woken up to the sound of them chattering to one another and your legs being dragged across the dirt, the first thing that you saw was the hideous visage of a cultist in your eyes, the bald scalps and animal-like eyes staring back at you. You had no idea where they were taking you in the city but you assumed that you were going to be taken to the Tyranids where many dates could await you from simple execution to straight up murder, the beasts ripping you limb by limb, bone by bone. You could hear the sound of other cultists chattering and talking to themselves, discussing the goals of their cults with deluded and fantastical glee that only these cultists were capable of, the sounds of the Tyranids roars escaping across the caves as you did so.


You’d then see that the leader of the clothes would pay attention to your resistance, glancing at you and looking up and down your body before turning himself around to speak to you, walking backwards as he would do so, his red robe briefly twisting in the air. “It seems that we have a resistant one! I feel that simple brainwashing will not do here.” The cultist said as the surrounding group of people would start a hushed discussion among themselves about what they could do with you before you heard the leader ram his staff into the ground, silencing his cohorts. “We must take him to the Thicctor. Only she will be able to control such beastly impulses.” He stated as the cultists agreed in an eerie enthusiasm, turning to the side and starting to march towards the tyranid.


That was when you felt a twinge of fear moving inside of you since you had no idea what a Thicctor was, having heard of stories of a Lictor type of tyranid, these beasts being high speed assassins that were more than capable of ambushing and killing guardsmen with ease.  This Thicctor seemed to be some kind of evolved version of it, one that could kill quicker and more efficiently given how they were more than happy to feed you to it, something that made you start tugging upon your bindings even more. You were given a response in the form of a kick to back and a cultist telling you that they would drag you there by the neck if needs be, your eyes looking up at the dungeon style building coming towards you,one that you presumed was meant to keep the beast inside from getting out instead of keeping you from escaping. 


The gate to the building was soon opened, the sound of the gears churning against the air as it was raised echoing out across the air as they readied themselves to push you inside of the cage in order to give tribute to that of what they worshiped. You’d feel as the blade would tear the rope apart on your arms before you were kicked inside of the cell, hearing the sound of the gears twisting as the gate shut behind you, the metal slamming into the dirt as you’d get up off the ground, wondering what was about to attack you. For several moments that you looked across the room, gazing into the inky darkness as you’d see and hear nothing at all as you took a couple steps into the room before you’d suddenly hear the sound of a chitter escaping out across the air.


You’d quickly back away from the sound, hearing how loud it was and how it echoed across the air as well as hearing as it would grow closer and closer by the moment, the only weapon that you had on you being your fist. You clutched your hands together and got ready to try and punch the beast in the face, knowing that it wouldn’t really do anything but you knew that it would at least give you some sense of pride that you at least tried to fight the beast before you’d see the shadows start shifting in the darkness. The shadows shifting would grow more and more intense as the beast would let out another couple of chitters before she would proceed to push through the shadows with you coming face to face with the Thicctor, seeing her growl as she would do so.


The first thing that you’d stare at was the head of the woman, seeing the crown-like armour moving across your head and the blue brain that was pulsing against the air, your eyes moving to her mouth to see a pair of fangs sticking out the face with various tendrils sticking out from underneath her head, twisting against the air as she did so. From there you’d soon down and seeing that, instead of the usual brutish body type that they had, they instead had a very feminine body type, the woman having a large set of breasts attached to her chest, the woman’s abdominal area being slender and small whilst still being armored, a pair of mantis-like arms sticking out from her back, each one tipped with a blade. You then looked at her lower half, a dripping wet pussy dripping down her slender by still armored thighs, the woman’s feet being that of hooves, able to divide dirt within the ground, the somewhat more slender arms being tipped with claws across the three fingers that she did have, a thick tail languishing behind her and flicking against the air.


She would seem to observe you as you’d back away from her , the woman moving the pair of her sharp arms scratching against one another as if to make them sharper as she got closer and closer to you. You’d watch as her claws would stick into the dirt, the woman taking chunks of the dirt out of the ground before she would stop moving, her entire body growing as still as a statue before you’d proceed to start running towards you, letting out a massive scream into the air as she would do so. She’d then proceed to pin you against the wall, the woman looming over you as she would stare into your eyes, drool dripping from her mouth before she proceeded to start moving her blades towards your clothes, hooking your armor in her shirt as she would do so.


You’d then feel as the woman would peel the fabric from your body, slowly starting to  tear the fabric off your body and causing your chest to be exposed to the cold air, rubbing the blade against your skin as she did so. After teasing your skin with her blade, she would then let the blade slowly fall down to your crotch, the woman taking more and more care as she’d make sure she was using one of her hands to keep you in place,tearing away at the fabric as your cock would slowly poke through. With that she was entirely naked, the woman looking over you as she would let out a gasp and a groan, the woman’s tendrils writhing against the air as she would place them across your skin, swiping against it before she would proceed to let herself lay down in front of you.


You’d think that she would allow you to escape, the woman wrapping her legs across the back of your hips and dragging you down towards her pussy, your cock rubbing against her pussy and causing her to gasp out into the air as she did so. You’d feel as she would keep rubbing against her pussy, the woman pushing the blade up to your chest and using it to push you backwards before she stopped, the woman keeping the blade there for several moments as she let out a taunting growl as she did so. Suddenly she’d proceed to start withdrawing her blade away from your chest, the woman letting out a chuckle before she proceeded to ram you inside of her, both of you groaning into the air as she would do so, the other bladed arm pushing into the ground as she did so.


You’d groan as you felt her inner walls start to grind up against your member, pushing and rubbing against it before you felt the woman’s clawed arm push down into your chest, slowly pushing you backwards as she did so. You’d feel as your cock would grind against her slick was as she pushed you back, the woman moving her other bladed arm out of the floor and using it to rest against your back, placing it right down between your shoulder blades as she would do so, a slight bit of pain moving across it as it did so. She’d then stop when your tip was just about to leave her pussy, the woman’s inner walls clamping onto your member like a vice grip, the woman not moving for a couple seconds as she slid you back down her , enveloping your cock in her pussy as she did so.


She would repeat this process several times over, the woman proceeding to slowly pull you backwards, teasing the tip of your member with pleasure before proceeding to ram you back inside of her again. As she did this you’d feel as heat would start to come over you, drifting get across your veins and splattering across your skin as it would eventually make it up to your head, causing it to get warmer and warmer, your entire body seeming to grow somewhat slower as if you’d chugged some vodka. You’d then move your hands outwards and grabbed ahold of her, feeling as one set of your fingers proceeded to push into her soft flesh whilst the fingers on the other hand rested against the armored abs, the woman seeming to notice this and letting out a aroused growl as she did so.


The woman would proceed to start moving her legs faster, using one of her bladed arms and latching it clean around your waist, the woman letting out a long growl as she would speed up the rate of thrusting that she would do to you. Instead of letting yourself being lowered into the pleasure and instead deciding that the pleasure should be thrusted upon you at a much more rapid rate, the feeling of the waves of warm pleasure moving across your body causes you to moan even more than beforehand. You’d also feel as her inner walls wouldn’t just clench around your tip but instead collapse against the entirety of your member , pushing against your more sensitive areas as she gasped and moaned into the air, excited about what was to come for both you and her.


Meanwhile the waves of pleasure were eroding your mind like a wave erodes the rocks on the shore, taking more and more away from you as you’d look at her in a much more flattering light then you had done beforehand. Instead of viewing her as some kind of fearsome beast that would tear you apart bit by bit, she would instead be viewed as a goddess of some sort, an angel sent down from heaven to give you every single slight bit of pleasure and peace for your eternal loyalty to her. You’d feel as your hands would clutch against her body even more then she had done beforehand, the woman letting a few hisses as she watched your hips starting to move forward, the woman’s fluids starting to splash across her hips as she would relish in what she has done to you.


She would also start moving her legs faster and faster for you as well, the woman causing your hips to grow more and more wet as you’d do so, your feel grinding up against the ground as you’d start to lay yourself across her abdomen. You’d feel the softness of her flesh, the woman’s white skin causing the warmth to leak out of her body before you felt them move to your skin, making your skin grow sweatier and sweatier whilst your arms and your head would drift over to her armored parts which were soothing cold. You’d look uo at her face and into her black eyes, the woman open her mouth and licking her lips somewhat before you’d watch the tendrils that were attached to her head massaging her breasts somewhat, letting out a few groans into the as she did so.


 That was when you felt yourself start to throb inside of her, pushing up against her inner walls of which responded by clenching back against your member, pushing and grinding against it with intense pleasure running through you. You’d then feel as the pressure would start to build up, the goddess causing the pressure to start moving across the tip of your member and then slowly move down the rest of your member, your veins flaring out across the air somewhat as she would do so. Eventually you couldn’t take it anymore and you proceeded to ram yourself inside of her as your orgasmed, groaning out into the air as you’d feel ropes escaping your member, the woman’s massive legs wrapping around your member to make sure that you couldn’t pull out of her pussy.


You’d feel as the ropes would start spraying out of your member and pushed deep inside of her, covering her walls as she would do so before she would clench around your member a bit more, causing more cum to escape from you. More and more ropes escaped your member before the ropes would reach their peaks, a massive amount of cum pushing inside of her with the ropes pushing into her lowest reaches of her insides as you’d do so, the woman’s teeth grinding against one another in pleasure. After that the ropes would grow smaller, ropes getting more and more tamed by the moment before they’d eventually become mere droplets inside of her, covering her walls in your seed before she would let out a gasp, letting you fall down onto your lap as she did so.


With that you proceeded to start pulling yourself out of her pussy, the woman moving her legs away so that she could actually allow you to pull out, the sound of her pussy fluids spraying down across her legs  as your rest against her body soon afterwards, hearing the sound of her clicking gently across the air as she did so. You’d look up at your goddess, seeing the woman’s bald eyes staring back at you with you forgetting about whatever your life was that came before this, knowing that you were a guardsmen for something but you didn’t know what, deciding that your new life as part of the genestealers world would be a perfect one indeed.

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