Mbombe: milked in the night!

(set: $Weapon to 0, $Discord to 0) (color: #722407)[#Mbombe] (color: #722407)[##the Elephant Girl] ###in: #Milked in the night! by (color: green)[Hirumono] [[copyright notice and disclaimer->copyright]] //From the diary of Dr. Uta von Schnee// The red plains of subsaharian Africa were running beneath me this morning, beautiful and savage. When my plane landed unsteadily on a meager landing ground in the middle of nowhere, I felt... a rush of excitement in my head, and a shiver up my spine. My equipment was already waiting for me on the Jeep as I had arranged for with my local contact, so I left at once; heading west in a cloud of dirt, driving for two full hours while the sun became unconfortably warmer and warmer. The road wasn't exactly safe, feral beasts were prowling around – some on four legs, some others on two. But I made it to the spot marked on my GPS and found a nice, secluded place not far from //her// village; so I set my working camp there. Not even half a day had passed and her people came visiting, wary but quite friendly, showing interest for what I was doing. Of course they must feel quite confident, having their champion there to protect them. I explained them that I'm a doctor and I want to study the plants around here; that I am hunting for new... //juices// to extract from the rare flowers around here. Haha! Well, that isn't too far from my real objective! But that will be my cover, and I hope to earn their trust enough to visit the village and learn about the location of the huts - especially //hers//! Of course, I expect her to pay me a visit soon as well. This will be one the most critical moments; these Titanids are quite perceptive, it is said that some of them can even decipher your intentions with just a look... no. No, the drugs I am taking should help me cloak my thoughts, and fool her superhuman senses. They must. Yes, I am going to act clumsy and air-headed, enough to lure her into thinking I'm completely safe. I must not falter. (color: #ba702f)[This morning, when the sun was halfway into the sky and I was hunting in the savana, a stranger arrived. A white woman; she came alone, and set her camp up the hill nearby. She must be either very brave, or a complete fool! It’s dangerous at night around here, and she's all alone. But she might be a danger herself... I don't trust strangers, especially when they're near my people. The boys and girls who saw her wandering around here said she's friendly, and a bit dizzy. I am going to visit her camp, because I want to look in her eyes and know exactly why she came here. Should she prove to be a friend, then good. But should she come with bad intentions... then she will pay dearly. So says Mbombe, the Elephant Girl.] [[Next->1.2]]

As I expected. Not an hour had passed since I met the youngsters, and she came to check me out. Zaida N'koro... Mbombe, the Elephant Girl. Ah, what a //wünderbar// specimen she is! I was bewildered, even though I have met enough members of her race. It must have been clear as day because she tried not to look menacing. As if I hadn't come here for her! Hah! Oh, but her body! Those enormous black mammaries! They were each as big as my head, swaying as she strode, and yet so firm... surely full to their nipples of Mazonian energy! And her athletic frame... her muscles of steel; everything about that woman speaks about power. She's well over two meters tall, and built as if she could tackle an elephant; which she has probably done already, with ease. She was almost naked, as is the custom in this area - the only true garment on her body beside the jewelry on her arms and legs was a simple leather loincloth... it left quite little to imagination, and I must admit I was quite eager to know what's under it; I did glance between her legs every now and then, I hope she didn't notice! We talked a bit and I kept answering her questions with a smile, showing her my instruments, and shamelessly lying about their purpose! And my façade must have worked; when she felt satisfacted, she warned me about the dangers of this area and left. Of course I know she’s still wary... but I surely won't give her reason to suspect anything! For now, I'm going to finish setting my camp up and preparing my equipment. Tomorrow I'm going to look out for some interesting plants in the area around here, to keep my cover up - and who knows, I just might find out something interesting about local flora! Yes... one special, very rare flower. (color: #ba702f)[Today I went up the hill to meet the white stranger. She looks harmless; air-headed, unfocused, a bit clumsy. She is giving me a strange feeling, but I just cannot point out what; it feels like there’s something not //right// inside of her head. When I looked in her eyes, I saw nothing, as if she was... empty. She's the first that left me so confused. She told me that she's a doctor, and she's looking for plants to extract medicine from. Others have come here for that reason in the past, but she's surely the strangest of all yet. Why should she stay here all alone? She wasn't born here, she didn't grow up in this land. She could die any moment, bitten by a snake or a scorpion. Or eaten by hyenas, or a lion. What a stupid girl. She seemed intimidated by me, but she was quite curious nonetheless... I noticed she was looking at my breasts all the time. Hasn't she ever seen a pair of them?! Bah. I also noticed her cautiously trying to spy under my loincloth... maybe she is into women.] [[Next->1.3]]

As days passed, my cover worked better and better. The boys and girls from the village brought me some plants they thought could be of interest for me. Of course I was overjoyed and offered to repay the kindness! Beside sharing some of my food with them, I told them that I am available to help if there's somebody ill or wounded in their village. They were quite happy as they left, as I am too! In a few other days I might be able to enter the village freely, locate Mbombe's hut. It won't be long, I can feel it. As I hoped, a good chance came quite soon. A young woman with an infected leg wound needed help. The nearest hospital is quite far and the trip was dangerous for her, so I was more than happy to help! Her wound was in really bad shape and septicemia was about to set in, but the wide-spectrum antibiotics I gave her should take care of the infection in two, max three days. Mbombe was there, staring at me the whole time, but I kept my calm, working at the best of my ability. I am a quite skilled surgeon if I may say so myself! My antipyretic did its job, and when the fever decreased she relaxed noticeably. I hope I did gain some of her trust now... Her people were much thankful and invited me to have dinner with them this night. Finally! As soon as I can set foot in the village, I will lay out my next move. (color: #ba702f)[This morning Malala’s wound had given her fever, and I feared that she might die before we reached the hospital. The chief had her brought to the white woman's camp to help. I did not agree, because I didn't trust her, yet there was no choice, so I kept watch all the time as she worked. But in the end, I think that she tended quite well to my friend. The fever is already gone and she says Malala will recover soon, ancestors be praised. We have a debt with that woman; I must admit that... maybe, she deserves some trust after all. Tonight, we all dine together as a token of friendship. It's good to know there's a medicine person nearby.] I feel excited like a teenager! Everything went as smoothly as it could. Mbombe’s people were quite grateful and wanted me to feel at home among them, we had dinner and chatted, then I visited the injured girl again. The village isn't that big, so making a memory map of it was no big deal. More than everything, I located Mbombe's hut! It's bigger than the others, and a bit detached from the rest of the others. Must be sacred, or something like that. Best of all, it's quite near the edge of village, with no other huts between it and the fence! This night I am going out for a recon mission. Right now I am charging the batteries of my precious defensive outfit, the Kama suit... equipped with my best aura-visual stealth technology, a force field calibrated against high-temperature plasma, climbing attachments, and some smoke bombs just for good measure. Haste is a poor advisor... so I am just going to see how much it takes me getting over the fence, and more importantly, if the stealth circuit of my suit is working well in this climate. [[Next->1.4]]

I almost ruined everything. Climbing the fence was nothing thanks to the attachments in my suit, but one of the trunks was loose... I lost my grip and fell. Right in front of Mbombe's hut!! The aural dampening field did a good job, yet I heard her coming out to see, so I activated all the camouflaging circuits and hid in the shadows, under the fence. She walked right in front of me... strong, immense. Deadly. I was terrified. Had she perceived me, I doubt I would have got out of there in one piece. But it looks like my suit is worth the time and effort it cost me. After she got back into her hut, I climbed the fence again, made it safely to my tent and crashed into my bed. I believe I resumed breathing there. (color: #ba702f)[This night, while I was sleeping, I heard a strange noise, like something slithering right out of my hut... I ran out and looked around, but I found nothing, though I just //felt// there was somebody near. I was absolutely sure of it. Could it have been a spirit? A demon in our village? This night I will chant the prayers and make offerings to the ancestors; then I will make guard until dawn.] I let some days pass after the incident, to let things cool down before going in action again. Time passed fast as I was busy preparing my special gift for Mbombe’s people! Once I pour this high-persistance drug into the village's well, it will remain in the water for at least two weeks, long enough to allow me to carry out my mission undisturbed. Even with my camouflage tech and in the darkness of the night, I cannot take chances: being caught in the act by somebody would spell doom for my mission - and maybe for me as well. But I am not going to harm those good people. I just want to suck their champion's breasts dry! Hahahahah! No, the drug I designed is just a very slow-release sedative, with an action which is synchronized with light via the melatonin circuit. As long as the sun is in the sky, they won't even notice it. But once night comes, a thunderstorm will not be able to wake them! Of course, that won't affect Mbombe in the least. Her superhuman immune system will destroy the drug at once. There are other measures to keep her down for good... albeit untested. I hope... it will... no, it's going to be alright. I planned this too well. (color: #ba702f)[I was so tired this night; I have been awake since I heard the strange noise from outside my hut. I have been patroling the village every night and found nothing unusual... I didn’t even feel that strange presence anymore. Whatever that was, it may have gone away without harming anyone. Tonight I am going to have a good sleep.] I managed to slip the toxin in the well on another visit to the village. This time, the emergency was a boy with food poisoning. I fixed him well. He's going to sleep soundly this night. No... I dare say //everybody// is going to sleep very, very deeply! Haha! [[Next->1.5]]

I //did// it! Everything went perfectly! Ah, the bliss of victory! I sucked the very essence of power from that black Titanid's breasts! At midnight I slipped into the village and entered Mbombe's hut. She was laying there, on the floor, half naked... savage. Dark. Powerful. My beautiful prey. I knew the giantess was not under the effects of the sedative, so I put my gas mask on and opened the OXn2-5eHD can right under her nose... the most powerful anesthetic known, the only thing that may knock a Titanid off. In the dim light of my visor, time was like a crawl, but little by little, her breath became slower, more shallow; after five full minutes I mustered the courage to touch her... she was out cold! Not completely sedated, but in a very deep REM sleep, her upper cognitive functions completely disabled. That was enough for my needs. Excited as a child, I reached for her left breast. To think I was finally fondling those black mountains... they were even heavier than they looked. The puffy areolas were a bit softer than the rest, and her nipples... so sensitive! They got hard mere seconds after I started massaging them. It felt like I was holding a warm metal rod in my hand; I must admit that by then, I had become a bit aroused myself. After enjoying the feeling of her breasts, I caressed that incredible muscular abdomen... a goddess' belly might not have such strength! I played with her navel, running my finger all over its rim, losing myself in the slow, calm movement of her breath... then her loincloth sparked my curiosity. As I slid my hand down her crotch, though, she moved in her sleep, and suddenly I remembered that the gas wasn't fully tested, so its effects might last less than anticipated. I got the extraction device out of my backpack; I looked at the glass suction cylinders, grey in the dim light, the electrodes inside ready to suck her juice. Thrilled, I latched them over Mbombe's immense mammaries, ensuring that her nipples were completely prisoner of the electrodes. A last check proved everything was in order. The storage field in the container unit was at full power; the suction coils slowly came to life with a faint light... I pressed the switch, and before my eyes a flux of pure, immense energy started flowing out of her nipples! The light from it was blinding... raw Mazonian power, sucked right out of a Titanid's breasts! I was excited and shocked, because in that very moment her whole body tensed up, her legs and arms straightened, and I feared she would break free from her artificial sleep and split my body in half with just one hand. Of course, this was no more than a reflex reaction against the energy theft... the process appears to be quite discomforting for the “donor”. Her breath was accelerating and her head thrashed around weakly, as if she was having a bad dream. I cowered in awe before that unearthly scene. The hut was floodlit by the radiance from that immense power, surging out of the dark breasts of the Champion and greedily swallowed by my apparatus! Seconds became minutes. The containment unit was half full and Mbombe started sweating from the effort, while remaining deeply asleep. This gave me the courage to approach her again, to do what I had secretly wanted to do since I first saw her... the energy extraction process would continue for no less than another six or seven minutes; my eyes were irresistibly drawn to her loincloth. That raw piece of hide didn’t make a very good job of covering her modesty, Mbombe's labia were already peeking from under its ragged edges, so I started lifting it slowly, curious like a little child, revealing her yummy cooch, full and plump and shiny and... I suffocated a genuine cry of surprise. From under the loincloth a huge, no, a gargantuan black clitoris was peeking out, lazily curled above the hairless labia, as if sleeping peacefully over those mounds of dark flesh. Its meaty hood didn’t manage to cover the immense glans completely... transfixed, I realized that Mbombe’s clit was as large as my thumb finger and even longer. And it wasn't even hard to begin with! "Looks like you were hiding quite a //big// secret, my beautiful savage" I whispered. “Such a nice //klitzen//.” It came to my mind whether that could be the reason she was called "the elephant girl", and I chuckled despite the tension. My left finger lifted the immense pleasure organ, slowly stroking its lower side, in the point where her small labia connected with the tip. Then, uncertainly, hesitating, I approached my lips to the glans, kissing its tip. The //feeling// of it, the strong scent of her womanhood sent a series of shivers up my spine... a rush of excitement the likes of which I had never experienced before. Her raw sexuality was intoxicating. In a trance, I sucked Mbombe's pleasure organ into my mouth, licking the glans like a cock, moving back and forth... I felt its strength as it grew bigger, swelling and hardening against my lips. Such... feminine... virility. I relished sucking her ‘cock’, feeling its heat inside my mouth. After a while I pulled the hood completely back, uncovering the turgid glans now shining with my saliva and Mbombe’s womanly juice; fascinated, I started stroking the hood back and forth with my hand, noticing that her thigh muscles contracted rhythmically with my movements! Now that thing was almost as thick as two of my fingers ... I traced its crown with my index, then followed its shaft all the way deep into her white-hot, dripping pussy... its scent was so strong, like musk... one, two, three fingers, then my whole hand went inside, feeling the grip of her insanely strong vaginal muscles around my fragile bones. I clenched my hand into a fist and pumped, back and forth, crazed with excitement, while a river of scented female juice ran along my wrist and forearm and Mbombe was shook by strong contractions. Her clit started moving visibly back and forth, I knew she was just moments away from reaching an orgasm... I sucked her little elephant into my mouth again and literally blowed her, savoring her flavour, while fisting her pussy like a piston. She responded with a series of low grunts, her thrashing around increased and finally she came, in a jet of hot pussy juice... and, more importantly, a dazzling torrent of pure Mazonian energy! I must have been blind for a minute or two, both from the unbearable light and a thick layer of female spooge that had been squirted on my face, completely covering my visor; when I could see again, she was laying there, exhausted, some of her juice still gushing out rhythmically, slowly forming a pool under her. Her breasts were now visibly softer; the extractor's cylinders, still milking them, were tilting sideways as they drooped, small sparkles of power flowing from her, now limp, nipples. In a flash of awareness, I realized that the storage unit might be on the verge of a breakdown; it was //not// designed to contain so much power! Feverishly, I detached the cups and worked on stabilizing the containment field, but some components were already beyond their limits. I knew there was the risk that me, the village, and a good part of the valley around it might became a smoldering crater, but somehow... I kept my cool and completed my task. Once the device was once again safe to carry and I had recovered from the intense experience, I packed my stuff and prepared to go with my prize... my precious apparatus, almost bursting with raw Mazonian power! Then I laid my eyes over the black giantess on the ground, still panting from the - literally - draining experience. I knelt beside her and caressed her beautiful face. I could feel her gasping breath. "Thanks for everything. I'll be back tomorrow night for your precious milk, my beautiful savage. Prepare your breasts for me." I kissed her meaty lips, and vanished in the darkness. On my way back I was fantasizing about the possibilities: using the energy I stole to power an arsenal of weapons and carve out my own little country? Expanding my facility and turning it into a giant trap to capture and milk more Titanids? Studying the very weave of energy and matter, to pave my way to infinite power? With those thoughts still in mind, I crashed on my bed and fell asleep. (color: #ba702f)[This morning I woke up with dread in my heart. The claws of a terrible nightmare were still clenching me, making me shake in the cold light of dawn. It was the first that I ever remember of. I could feel the anguish... I remembered the darkness, deep, eternal, unfathomable, and my own body laying there, paralyzed. The darkness was caressing my breasts, mocking me as I tried to move away. It had no face, but its body was that of a woman, wrapped in long tentacles writhing all around her. She laughed at my powerlessness, caressed my bosom, played with my body. Then its tendrils latched on my breasts and started... sucking... my nipples... oh, Ancestors... taking the strength... away... from me. Sucking it out, like a child sucks his mother's milk. And I lay there, trapped, screaming against the monstrosity which fed on me... while its limbs ran all over my body... touching my... my //kinembe//... my most sacred place! They started caressing it... sucking... oh ancestors, I felt //pleasure// from it! Despite the pain in my breasts, my body responded to those obscene caresses, even though there was only disgust in me - but its touch was warm, I felt //it// swelling, hardening... my juices flowing with lust... and suddenly, I was... penetrated! Something big was pounding inside my womanhood! I remember losing control... I squirmed in extasy as the monstrous darkness took me, did whatever it wanted with me, took away everything I had, leaving my soul drained... I found lots of dried up woman's juice on the ground and all over my inner thighs. I realized that I had come in my sleep. Of course this was just a bad dream. It has to be. Yet... Why am I feeling weak?] [[Next->1.6]]

I can barely contain my excitement. Up to now, my plan worked flawlessly. And the results are simply incredible! I have extracted no less than 29 MTORs of Mazonian energy from that black giantess' breasts! And to top it all, she was barely affected by it! Yesterday I visited the village with an excuse, and gave a good look to her while she was helping her friends carry some logs. She was undoubtedly shaken, but her body showed no sign of suffering from the energy deprivation. Even her breasts had regained their usual size and firmness. I bet that they're just as full of power as before. That means she's ready... for another good milking! Hahah! This night, I'm going to visit her again. I've been working a lot since our first "session". I tuned and enhanced the containment field circuitry, so that now it should be able to withstand well over 200% the previous load without problems. This means I can safely suck an even greater amount of power out of her breasts... might I step up to 40 MTORs? I want to see how much I can take before her body shows signs of stress. As strong and productive as she can be, even the most powerful Titanids have been known to be unable to withstand a deprivation 40 MTORs worth, without displaying serious deprivation symptoms. I hope she will enjoy the new toy I put together for her. I know I will, for sure. I adapted some glass equipment from my cover job, and 3D-printed the rest. It fits marvelously with the extraction device! I can hardly wait for the night to come. Incredible! Absolutely incredible! 49 MTORs extracted from those gigantic mammaries... and I had to stop, lest my device exploded! She's really an outstanding specimen. Yesterday night I snuck into the village just like the last time, and there she was, half-naked like always, ready for the taking... her bare breasts lazily laying on her chest, ready to be milked utterly dry. Or so I thought! I really believed that those black mountains couldn't hold much more energy than I was prepared to take. But I was wrong. I drugged her without problems and proceeded attaching the suction cups over her sweet puffy areolas. The device started draining her power nice and well, a steady flow of energy was coming out of her nipples. This time, though, I had another surprise for my sleeping beauty. I took my lube (yes, even I have needs) and poured it generously all over her immense dark clitoris. Once it was well lubricated, I unhooded its glans and started licking that small cock, while stroking along all its length, reaching for it from inside her pussy. She responded immediately, her pleasure organ got harder under my lips, growing until it was fully erect... I already knew it was huge, but its sight struck me just as much as the first time! I applied some more lube and took my personal, hand-made suction device out. I was delighted; the glass tube fit her “tool” quite well, the electrode was clamping the glans perfectly, ready to extract its power. Eager and excited, I powered the extra circuit and observed; a huge stream of pure energy immediately started flowing out of Mbombe's "elephant" and right into my device! I knew it! I was sure that her ginormous clitoris had to be connected to her power... and my bet paid! This was the striking, unmistakable proof! Yet, the stress over her energetic system must have been quite big. She started moaning with pain, and I feared that this time she would really snap out of her artificial sleep. She thrashed around even harder than the first night; hadn't the villagers been kept soundly asleep by my drug, they would have heard for sure. But, after waiting a full minute, I realized that she wouldn't shake the sedative effect off, so I started working. I knelt over her crotch and penetrated her with my fingers, pushing hard on //that// particular spot that I knew was working so well on her. She responded immediately: I felt a stream of scented pussy juice flowing all over my arm, and her inner muscles squeezing me. Now I know that she's a squirter, so I moved sideways a bit just to avoid having to bleach the suit again. Her moans started having a note of pleasure into them, but it was clear that the process was still pretty much painful for her. This wouldn't work. I turned my hand into a fist and struck it right into her cooch, then started pumping with all my strength, back and forth... the flesh of her vagina tried to ensnare my arm, strong sucking noises came out every time I withdrew it, drops of sweat started flowing over my face. After no less than ten minutes of hard work, she was gasping in pleasure, while my own breath was reduced to a wheeze from the sheer exhaustion. But now the energy flux was steady and abundant, so I renewed my efforts. She slowly came nearer and nearer to orgasm, I knew it was a matter of one minute more, tops... but I couldn't feel my arm anymore... then an idea struck me like lightning. While keeping my right hand inside her, I started pushing delicately against her anal rim with my left index finger, slowly peeking inside. Bit by bit, I penetrated her sphincter and slid further, then I added my middle finger, pushing against my right hand into her vagina. Her whole body tensed noticeably, her breath accelerated... she was on the verge of orgasm! I worked harder on her anus and felt her responding, her clitoris started contracting: slowly but steadily her excitement mounted, until she reached the point of no return and started shaking... with a low cry of pain and deliverance, she came explosively, flooding the hut with both her energy and juices. This time I kept my eyes shut, and I'm happy I did, because the amount of light emanated by her immense surge of power might have blinded me permanently! Once I could safely open my eyes again, I saw her twitching; sparks of energy were still flowing along the suction tubes, taking the device on the brink of collapsing once more. I slid my fingers out of her anus (I noticed she jumped a bit) and turned all circuits off; then I freed her clit from the suction tube and removed the breast cups. This time her mammaries had had it really rough... they were seriously deflated, having taken the aspect of half-empty bags, their nipples pointing towards the sides of her body. She had been milked intensely, yet... incredible as it may be... not completely. I couldn't help but marvel at her stamina. But it had been a long night, and I was exhausted; I made my leave from the village and crashed on my bed, without even removing my suit. This morning I remembered I didn't clean the lube from Mbombe's clit. It's not transparent; in fact it has a nice shade of pink. Whoops. (color: #ba702f)[Last night the nightmare returned... it was... even worst than the first. My hands can’t stop shaking from the horror... or is it the weakness, that drains my body and soul with its icy grip? When I woke up I looked at my breasts and just stood there, paralyzed. They’re... deflated. Yes, they’re empty and sagging, like punctured water bags. The magic that was inside them... vanished. Gone. Drained, like water spilled on parched soil. I wasn’t as sure yesterday, a part of me wanted to believe that it all had been a bad dream. But now I know. An evil magic has descended over me, and struck me in a way that I cannot fight back. I am cursed. The night spirit I heard some time ago must have taken possess of me, and it drinks my power as I sleep, entangled inside its black dreams. This night was even worst than the last. The darkness was there again, but it was more greedy. I could feel its womanlike eyes looking at me with lust. It caressed my helpless body as I struggled against its bonds, and its tentacles cupped my nipples, kissing them with devilish ability, eliciting pleasure in my heart. When I was primed for love, the tentacles started sucking the magic power out of my breasts, squeezing them dry... milking me... and this time... one of them sucked my //kinembe// as well. Its mouth enveloped it like a lover, licking and kissing my most sacred part until it was... hard and ready... and then... it started sucking its strength, its virility. I cried in horror, I thrashed around in revulsion, and the spirit mounted me again, defiling my womanhood with its immense thing, pounding inside of me with the strength of a storm! I resisted as well as I could, determined not to be pleasured from that monster; but this spirit is as cunning as it is evil! Its tentacles slid inside my... other hole... my //mkundu//... I was... powerless to resist... my determination faded like morning dew under the sun, and though I didn’t want to, I... became its woman again. It drained my soul as I cried from pleasure. Everything was taken from me... my honor, my pride. My strength. The beast left, leaving me defiled and exhausted. Its disgusting, sticky drool is still all over my //kinembe//. I can’t stand this; I must take a bath at the river. After my morning meal I went to the pond beside the great river, to clean my womanhood from the beast's drool; the water was very nice, its cold touch washed a bit of the horror of this night away from my soul. I cleaned my //kinembe// with great care, stroking and splashing it with water to remove every trace of that pink substance. When I was over, it looked quite clean, and somewhat bigger and softer, not wrinkled anymore. I began touching it as I usually do in the early morning; thinking of my lover Rawesa and our meeting just a week ago... how she sucked it with her warm, full lips... her fingers inside of me... while I touched my own breasts in the shade of the small grove... My pleasure rose like the sun in the morning and my weariness faded a bit. Excitement rushed all over my body, I used my fingers to penetrate myself while stroking my //kinembe// like a man's cock, as my juice, rich and sticky, trickled on the inside of my legs... I increased the rhythm, carried away, faster, faster... I felt my essence blooming again as I finally came, spraying my juices in the water. While I stood, panting and twitching, in the aftermath of my orgasm, I noticed that my breasts were feeling fuller, and I had no problems standing or walking. There was new power inside of me. This was good. Had the Gods blessed me, granting me new strength to fight my enemy? This afternoon I am going to pleasure myself again.] [[Next->1.7]]

49 MTORs... absolutely incredible. I never expected such a wonderful outcome. But as I thought, such a massive milking had some effect on my black giantess. This morning, while I was visiting the village, I casually glanced at Mbombe; she was showing evident signs of energy deprivation. Sitting apart from the others as she ate, exhausted, looking at her drooping breasts. Once she was finished she stood up and started walking away, but faltered and had to lean for a moment against the wall of a hut near her. I spent the day thinking about new ways of optimizing the extraction process. It is still slow, still not efficient under some aspects. At some point I decided to try redesigning the electrodes; then, it struck me... what if I made one that could slide inside her vagina?! It might latch on her cervix on its end, focusing the bio-extracting field on her uterus, while draining her clitoris from the inside as well! I am sure that something like this has never been tried. If her power is tied to her reproductive system, as I believe, this might be the key to her most intimate energy source! It took me all morning and a good part of the evening, and I barely ate anything, but I made it! This night, my beautiful savage, you //will// experience the most painful pleasure you can endure! I snuck into the village like the other nights. No problems in entering Mbombe's hut and drugging her with the usual dose of OXn2-5eHD. She was laying on her side with her head resting on one hand, maybe in an attempt of staying awake. Too bad, my black Amazon! You are going to sleep soundly night after night, until I have sucked the very last drop out of you! Once the narcotic had done its work, I laid her on her back and started massaging her breasts. I found they were much firmer than they had looked that very morning! She did recover yet again...? No matter. It took a little longer than usual, but her nipples finally hardened enough for the electrodes to ensnare them, and I set the suction tubes in place. Then I applied lube on her little elephant... I must admit that I took my time massaging its head and shaft, teasing that little cock until it awakened from its slumber. It got unbelievably hard under my fingers, warm as molten iron. I slid its meaty hood back and forth, hiding and uncovering that massive glans, licking its crown... feeling its intoxicating scent... I exerted some force on myself to stop. I had work to do! Mbombe’s clitoris was clamped by the electrode inside the glass tube, and the vacuum pump held it in place. (That monster seemed to get even thicker under the suction!) Then I dedicated my attention to her hot, meaty pussy. I took the special gift I had brought just for her, I applied lube quite liberally, and slowly, slowly slid the shaft of the extractor inside. Its size is not optimized, since I cannot work with the adequate instruments, so it resulted quite big... its diameter is almost the size of my fist! But as I imagined, my giantess managed to take it all inside without problems. Once it reached the end of her vagina, the electrode on its top latched to her cervix, and the needle probe slid deep inside. Mbombe jumped for the pain, but then she resumed sleeping peacefully. So I carefully calibrated the suction field, switched the energy extractor on and... //lieber Himmel//, what a sight! That majestic ebony body tensed, her muscles were dancing under her skin while drops of sweat almost immediately formed over it, reflecting the light that was coming out of her like a million of stars. She was squirming weakly, I could hear a low moan coming from her throat. It //had// to be really painful. I adjusted the resonance between the electrodes in her pussy and over her clitoris, so that the pull on her would go on and off... stimulating in addition to draining. Her breath became more regular after a while, and the amount of juices coming out of her pussy was an unmistakable sign... it was working! I was overexcited: my device was deep-draining a Titanid! I lay down beside Mbombe and started massaging her strong body, that rock-hard abdomen, those immense breasts, those toned buttocks! I licked her all over, from her mouth down to her neck, her shoulders, her arms, savoring the salty taste of her sweat. I kissed the muscles on her inner thighs, feeling their immense strength under my hands. I teased the zone between her anus and her cooch. She was becoming more and more excited in her sleep, the light inside the hut was so strong that I found it almost unbearable. I knew she was near! To tell the truth I was pretty much wet myself; I could hear my own heartbeat throbbing in my ears. I caressed her anal rim with my fingers. "I know you love this" I whispered in her ear. My index ran along the circle of her sphincter until it started contracting lightly. Then it slid inside all at once, eliciting a jolt from the black Champion... I felt her insides contracting, and I knew she was about to come! I closed my eyes not a moment too soon: the inside of the hut became a ball of light, brighter than the Sun, I could hear Mbombe's groans down her throat, feel her squirming powerfully, a mighty orgasm running along her body, juice squirting all around... energy flowing out of her mammaries and clitoris like a raging river, and out of her womb as well! The load was big, but the field held without problems. "I knew even you must have a limit" I mumbled, victorious, as she slumped on the floor, completely spent. Her breasts had become two sagging bags... and her clitoris had shrunk so much that the tube fell on the ground, free. I slid the electrode out from her vagina, proud of its efficiency. I was collecting my stuff, when an idea flashed in my mind: "What if I made an anal electrode too...?" As soon as I returned to my camp I crashed on my bed, but I couldn't sleep. I was too excited. Too //hot//. Her taste, her scent seemed to be still lingering around. My hand went down, I fooled myself thinking it was her hand, her fingers touching me there. I relieved myself, deeply, savoring the pleasure. That Titanid is... intoxicating. I am so happy about how well my plan is going! Everything worked marvelously. It's been quite easy to settle here and steal that savage's power bit by bit. Of course, none of these people has ever heard about Titanids and their priceless energy. More than everything, she has never got to meet her //sisters//, bless my luck. This is a unique chance. What should I do when she eventually becomes too weak to replenish her strength? Maybe i should leave for a while, allowing her to fully recover? Or stay, and try to kidnap her when she won’t be a threat anymore? I surely don't want to risk my life, yet the reward might be really immense... (color: #ba702f)[I made it through the night... barely. There’s a weakness in my body, the likes of which I never experienced before. It takes an effort just to lift myself from the ground. It feels like my very life blood has been sucked out and replaced with water. I am cold, my breasts are completely deflated, like those of an old woman. My //kinembe//... writhed and limp, covered in the beast’s drool... its strength stolen. If I don’t recover my power... I am done for. She came again for me, with her cunning and her endless hunger. Who is she? The vengeful ghost of a dead woman? A vampire? A dark goddess, bent on destroying me? This time her tentacles went deep inside my womb, looking for my essence in the most intimate of places. She wasn’t contented with milking my breasts, or defiling my //kinembe//; this time she slid her cursed tentacles inside my womanhood, going where I’d never felt anybody’s touch, deep inside of me, where babies are born. I felt her lust while her hands ran all over my body, groping, caressing, touching... while she sucked the strength out of me. She whispered curses and spells in my ear, to weaken my mind. To make me horny, ready for her. To make me come... ] [[Next->1.8]]

(set: $Weapon to 0, $Discord to 0) This night I risked a lot. That accursed Titanid was waiting for me! The hut was filled with some strange smoke coming from herbs she had been burning. She was there, sitting on the ground, apparently sleeping, so I snuck beside her to release the gas and drug her as usual. I was noticing how her breasts looked so much fuller than this very morning, marveling at her recuperative abilities, when her eyes suddenly opened! Despite my suit being in full dissimulation mode, she must have felt something... damn those hypersensitive superwomen! She jumped on her feet, her eyes darting around like those of a beast of prey! In my terrified mind, the suspect that she was "sniffing" my thoughts made me cower in despair. She had inhaled some of the gas... but was it //enough?// I knelt there, while my enemy tried shaking off the effects of the drug, like a savage lion. Her legs were shaking, and I knew well that was an effect from the gas, so I just waited, hoping she’d fall victim to its effects. She fought for as long as she could, barely standing, then on her knees, trying to stay awake... but after some minutes she went limp on the ground: I thought she was finally out cold! I came closer to give her another dose of gas... and the damn savage grasped my arm! Her grip was like that of a steel jaw, it really felt like she was crushing my bones, and the flames coming from her palm cut right through the force field – they were too close to the suit - burning my skin deeply. In that moment I was completely sure that I was about to become a roasted corpse, but thankfully, after a moment she released her terrifying grip while trying to stand up again. After a while she faltered, a wave of confusion from the drug overcoming her. This was the moment to choose: stay there relying on the gas, and risk my life to attempt another milking? Or flee, waiting for a better chance? [[Escape->2.0.1]] [[Stay->2.1]]

My life is more important than any amount of Mazonian energy. I took my leave while Mbombe was still trying to fight off the effects of my gas, and vanished into the night; there will be other opportunities. Now I have to take care of myself. The burn isn’t too serious, but it hurts a lot! I disinfected it and then bandaged the area, hoping it won’t get worse. My suit is another matter, though. Pressure and heat have seriously damaged the circuitry; repairing such delicate technology in the middle of nowhere, with scarce resources and fewer tools, will be challenging at best. Argh! (color: #ba702f)[Ancestors be praised! This night I waited for the creature and managed to scare it away. It tried to entangle me in its web of darkness as always, and I almost fell under its curse! But I was ready, and fought with all my will to keep my mind clear... I collapsed to the ground feigning defeat and, when it came closer, I grabbed hold of it! I am sure that my fire burned its flesh, but sadly I couldn’t finish it off as vertigo took me. So it vanished in the night, without being able to take my strength away. When we were close... I smelled a scent I already knew from somewhere. More importantly, I felt something... no, it’s something I //didn’t// feel. An emptiness... like the one I found in that person’s eyes... Could it be that my vampire is a human being? This morning I am going to have a chat with //her//. I will determine, once and for all, if she is friend or foe.] [[Next->2.0.1.1]]

(set: $Weapon to 0) Slowly, terribly slowly, the effects of the gas set in and she went down, this time for real. It took five full minutes to calm myself and recover a functional heartbeat, but then I managed to approach her and give her another shot of gas: I was free to resume my work! The suit was sending an annoying fault signal in my ears after the attack, probably some crushed field emitter, so I deactivated everything. Stealth wasn't important anymore. I was aware of a nasty burn on my forearm, but I did not care about that. This time, I would show no mercy: I would not stop until those milk jugs were as parched as the desert! I put lube all over her clit, inside her pussy, and her butthole... then I started stimulating my black giantess, playing hard with her monster clitoris, stroking it roughly to elicit all the sex drive she had left after my previous “treatments”. Yet, it didn’t take long until she was big, hard, and juicy! I was expecting her to be very weak; I couldn’t help but marvel at her boundless life energy. Too bad there wasn’t a way to extract a good sample of it for further study. My new improvement was the additional suction unit I had designed to reach a very strategic area - her anus! All the electrodes slid in place perfectly, though the anal add-on took some force (it is the same size of the one in her pussy, of course; I am afraid she’s really gonna feel it tomorrow). Once her breasts and clitoris were connected to the deprivation unit too, I eagerly started the process and, with my great surprise, she thrashed around like she had never done before. Moans and groans came from her throat as she was being sucked dry. She tensed, arching her back; it looked like her whole body, no, her every muscle was fighting the suction. Of course, it didn’t matter; she had no chance to resist the energy extraction. No Titanid can. But I marveled at the fight she put on. This time I wouldn't use sexual stimulation to get more energy from her; I decided raw force would make the trick as well. She was weak enough, and besides, I wasn't in the mood to be gentle after the nice surprise she had reserved to me! I turned the suction dial to maximum and the hut was lit as if by daylight, a steady flux of pure Mazonian energy was coming out from the mighty Elephant Girl! Her breasts were deflating by the minute, sagging sideways, her nipples going limp. Her clit - though still of generous proportions - was all shrivelled up, almost hiding under its hood. Her sphincter was contracting around the electrode stuck inside of it; as powerful and strong as it might be, Mbombe's body had no hope. My device, now perfect, was capable of extracting its very last sparkle of power. Yet, I was puzzled. She was indeed much stronger than when I had seen her, mere hours before. How did she manage recovering so much power in such a short time?! No matter. As soon as I took as much as I could without seriously endangering her, I removed the probes, the suction cups, and went away, undisturbed as always. Today is the day. She will finally come to me begging for help, and I will discover her most precious secrets! I will analyze her body in the most thorough, painful way possible: I will make her pay for what she tried to do! (color: #ba702f)[The spirit came again, and I lost. Despite all my preparations, its curse was too much for my will. For a moment, while I was drifting between sleep and wakefulness, I thought I caught a glimpse of something... a presence, a scent I already smelled somewhere... I reached for it with my hand, held it tight, trying to burn its hellish body... but my flames were weak and I couldn’t finish the fight. I gave up to the darkness, drifting in a sea of black dreams, where the creature could take advantage of me the way she pleased. The strength I had managed to recover... she took it all for herself. Sucked it out of me. My head hurts; I am frighteningly weak, my breasts are completely deflated... they are drooping almost down to my navel, and I feel like, this time, I have finally been drained of my last spark of power. She was more brutal than ever, whispering words of spite at me while she was wringing the essence out of my body, angered by my attack. But still I fought, trying to hold on to my strength. To fight her hellish pull on my breasts, on my //kinembe//. She - she did something else this night. Her tentacles slid inside me... inside my... oh, Ancestors! I still feel pain in the place from which she dishonored me. I wish this was the worst I had to bear, this last violation of my body... but I can feel that I have been robbed of my power from back //there//, too; the creature has devoured all my essence, I can hardly even stand on my feet. It’s over. The next night I will surely die. Should I seek //her// help? She's a medicine woman. She might have a way of fighting the spirit. I never needed help fighting my enemies, but this... I am going to speak with her as soon as she visits the village this evening.] [[Next->2.1.1]]

It is done. It took almost one night of hard work, but now my choice is taken, for better or worse. I feel more relaxed now, I think I will sleep for a couple of hours. Today the chieftain came back to me with his warriors escorting him. He fears for his Champion, and for the future of the village. His warriors seemed concerned as well. All of them pleaded with me to help her. I reassured him that I would do everything in my power to persuade Mbombe to accept my help. Overjoyed, I prepared some “medicine” for my beautiful Amazon and set for the village. Once I arrived there, though, I noticed some clamor: a child was feeling ill, to the point that she was severely incapacitated. I didn't want to be distracted from my objective, but I couldn't leave the child without medical attention. I'd risk to lose the villagers' faith in me as well. It looked like she was suffering from some kind of fever-induced narcolepsy, maybe caused by an infection. I gave her an antipyretic, promising the people around that I'd check her out later. I had another “patient” who badly needed a visit today. [[Mbombe refuses Uta's help->2.2.1]] [[Mbombe accepts to go to Uta's camp->2.2.2.2]]

Curses. Despite being seriously enervated, Mbombe refused to let me cure her. She was adamant that the child had to receive all my attention, because she was worried she might had been “cursed” by the creature of the night as well! Argh! These savages and their superstitions are really hitting on my nerves. I was so close! But whatever. The child shows the signs of simple food poisoning, maybe worsened by an infection; her fever has gone down but I gave her some antibiotics for good measure and recommended her parents to keep her away from food for today, and only give her water that was boiled. I'd have made a good field doctor. It is clear that these people are way too united for my purposes. Mbombe won't let me do anything for her, as long as there is a chance that it would damage her people in the slightest. And her friends are always looking out for her, always caring for their Champion. This might become a nuisance when I manage to put my hands on her! I am thinking... what if I spread some doubt and fear around? My popularity with the villagers is at its peak now. I might speak to the chieftain and some women, implying she’s cursed with a deadly disease, which will affect whoever comes in contact with her. That child’s illness might be a blessing! If I manage to isolate her from her friends... Wait. This might prove to be a boomerang. They’re so protective of her, they might get even closer, despite my warnings. What should I do? (link: "Best not to get between Mbombe and her friends")[(set: $Discord to 0)(go-to: "2.2.2")] (link: "Sow discord among the villagers")[(set: $Discord to 1)(go-to: "2.2.2")]

I really hope I made the right choice here. Now it’s sink, or swim! This night I am taking away everything she has left. I want her to be so weak, that she’ll be forced to come to me even against her will! I set my extraction device for a slower milking, so I can stop the process if I realize it’s becoming dangerous for Mbombe. I cannot afford to damage my precious black giantess! (color: #ba702f)[Amari is doing much better, thanks to the Ancestors. The doctor cured her well. I cannot allow for my friends to die, no matter how much it will cost me. Maybe she wouldn’t really be able to help me, anyway. I know I won’t probably make it to tomorrow, but that doesn’t mean I will go without a fight! This morning I touched myself by the pond... it was quite difficult to wake my //kinembe// up, weak as I am. These days, it feels like my desire has been sucked out of me, together with my strength. But at last, I was able to get hard and pleasure myself. Release came, though it was a shadow of what I used to feel in the past. When it was over and I lay there shaking, I felt a bit better... my desire felt stronger as well, so I went looking for Muwanga, M'Bozo and Zorawi and, with these strong men, I went in my hut, and they took me all day, pumping their semen inside me and mounting me together, once, twice, again and again until they were completely spent and their manhoods wouldn't become hard again. We were all exhausted at the end, but my breasts have recovered part of their strength! This night I fight my last battle.] [[Next->2.2.3]]

This night I will return to my //other// patient... I will make sure that her breasts are as dry as the desert tomorrow! Nothing is gonna hold me far from her body... nothing! I am really feeling uneasy. This mistake might have cost me everything I've obtained until today, and then some more. I really might have screwed up for good. How could I forget putting the motion alarm on Mbombe's hut?! After all these nights without nobody around, I think I must have become complacent. It was all going nice and smooth; she was out cold after I drugged her, so I proceeded to connect all the electrodes to her body, the process started... the extraction device milked her energy – or what remained of it – real good, despite her pitiful attempts to resist in her sleep. I chose not to "facilitate" the process as usual, fearing that a sexual stimulation might stress her body beyond safety, but anyway her thrashing around and her groans may have attracted somebody. When I was certain Mbombe had nothing more in herself, I removed the electrodes from her drained breasts, her clit, her pussy... suddenly, I clearly felt a noise outside! I swept the device inside my bag and hid in the shadows, fearing that a warrior would enter the hut. After some minutes, seeing that nobody was coming, I snuck out. The village was as quiet as always. I climbed the fence and returned to my camp. I am so anxious. What if somebody has seen me draining Mbombe’s energies?! That would mean the end of my activities here. I cannot risk being forced to face the Titanid, no matter how weak she is now. I must prepare to leave in a moment with my precious containers! I cannot afford to lose my prize! (color: #ba702f)[It was her! This was all //her// doing! She came all the way here, alone, to steal the power from my breasts, and faked friendliness while scheming, alone in her camp! Now it all makes sense. She must have used some evil magic to sneak in my hut and suck my strength out in the night. How did she know that my power lies into my breasts, I do not know. So that's why she was looking at them the first day! This morning as I was laying still in my hut, terribly weak, little Amari came to see me. She looked shocked at the sight of my hanging, saggy breasts; I told her that I was ill, and feeling very weak. She replied "Yes, I know. You’re like this because the Doctor is sucking the beautiful light from your breasts." These words shook me out of my weakness and I asked Amari what she meant. She answered that yesterday night she had not eaten anything, because the doctor had forbidden her. But she was hungry, and thirsty, and she couldn't sleep; so she snuck out ot her home, looking for some bites of food, when she heard strange noises coming from my hut. She peeked inside and saw the Doctor, clad with a strange dress, crouching over my body. Though she couldn't see what she was doing to me, she clearly saw two strange tubes placed over my breasts, which were sucking out a strong light from my nipples. "You were panting and groaning in your sleep, but you wouldn't wake up" she said. "So all the light came out of you, and was sucked inside some strange glass jar, and the Doctor took it away." Her little face was so serious as she finished telling me what she had seen, feeling this was, of course, very important. Oh, how right she was! I hugged her, telling little Amari that she probably saved me.] (if: $Discord is 0)[[[Next->2.2.3.1]]] (if: $Discord is 1)[[[Next->2.2.3.2]]]

(color: #ba702f)[I thank my friends from the deepest of my heart. I called for the Chieftain and told him everything. How I had been drained of my strength, night after night, by that witch. How I was weak, weaker than I ever thought I could be. How I needed to make love to recover what of my might I could, before facing that demon with a woman’s face. He lost no time. He called for every adult man and woman in the village, saying that today we’d have a festival in my honor. A festival dedicated to the Gods of fertility! We reunited in the great hall in the center of the village with me in the center, everyone undressed and started touching... caressing my body in his or her own way. My friends, my people. They were there to help me. I remember Malala kneeling on my womanhood and unhooding my //kinembe//, sucking its tip in her mouth while her tongue licked its crown... meanwhile Azizi massaged my right breast while sucking my nipple... and I took N’kombo’s giant manhood in my mouth, feeling its warmth as it grew bigger, hotter... harder. I stroke Zorawi’s penis with one hand and Muwanga’s with the other. They came all over my body, covering me with their steaming semen. After N’kombo sprayed his load in my throat as well, Rawesa took his place with her pussy... I licked her until I was soaked in her juices, and then she came... It was difficult at first, but slowly, my desire came back to life. In the embrace of my friends I got excited, hotter, then came and came again, each time feeling a bit stronger than before. We went at it all morning and part of the evening, until everybody was exhausted. My legs are shaking for the experience, but now there is strength again in my bosom! Now I am going to hunt down that two-faced demon, and make sure she won't ever come here again, to trouble me or my people in the darkness of the night!] (if: $Weapon is 0)[[[Next->2.2.3.1.1]]] (if: $Weapon is 1)[[[Next->2.2.3.1.1.1]]]

(color: #ba702f)[That witch has done something to my friends. She charmed them with her sweet voice, while spreading poisonous lies. She drew them away from me. When I realized what had really happened to me, I called for the Chieftain, but he wouldn’t see me. He declared that I am cursed and shall not leave my hut; also, nobody is to enter there, lest him or her be confined as I am. I got to talk to N’kombo, explaining that I am not cursed, and I needed his help. He did what he could, but only three more men would come to help me. They came into my hut despite the Chieftain’s orders and took me. They mounted me from the front and from behind, all day, filling my womanhood and my mouth with their boiling semen. I tried to awaken my desire, but I was so weak... so cold... I only came twice, that little strength I recovered won’t be enough to show my friends that I’m going to be all right, that I am not cursed. What will happen if the false doctor attacks the village?] (if: $Weapon is 0)[[[Next->2.2.3.2.1]]] (if: $Weapon is 1)[[[Next->2.2.3.2.2]]]

Now is the moment. My weapon is fully charged and Mbombe is prisoner in her hut, weak and depowered, ready for the taking! I am going to the village now, and pity to whoever tries to stand in my way! Hahahahaha!! I DID IT! I captured the savage Elephant Girl!! It was as easy as taking candy from a baby! I packed all important stuff and loaded my Jeep, then rode down to the village. I stopped right in front of Mbombe’s hut; she was lying on the floor, naked, weak as a kitten! Though incapacitated, she tried to stand up when she saw me, and for a moment her hands sprouted fire... so I shot her with my weapon, once, twice, until she fell down again. That savage’s vitality is even greater than I expected! Despite my attack she wasn’t out of business yet... she did put up an extreme resistence, trying to concentrate her fire in a blast aimed at me, so I fired again, this time targeting her crotch. She jolted in pain, twisting on the ground like a wound snake; I realized that had to be a weak spot! So I came closer and aimed to her clitoris... one shot, two. She cried, in great pain. Another shot and she finally went out... victory was mine! Her people, alarmed by her cries, had gathered in front of the hut. That was a critical moment, I don’t know if my weapon would have been enough to fend the whole village off, should they decide to attack me at once. But only a handful of warriors came against me, and I felled them easily. My weapon is just a primitive neural disruptor, it short-circuits neuronal pathways, painfully stunning people for about half an hour... but the effect on the others was marvelous. They were frozen in place, terrified by the woman who had defeated their warriors and, more, their Champion! So I stood proudly in front of them, ordering two of the men to go get Mbombe and put her on my Jeep. When my precious package had been loaded, I bid farewell to that forsaken place. I was very careful to keep drugging my beautiful prisoner with my gas, so she wouldn’t give me any trouble on the return journey. So I made it home with //her//... I still cannot believe it. I immediately took my captive Titanid in my secret lab. She’s all for myself now. She’s being milked dry right in this moment, her breasts deflating before my glorious machines, her monster clitoris pumped dry of its strength. Meanwhile, a neural probe is thoroughly brainwashing her. That will take some days, of course – her willpower is really incredible. I am eating at it, a little at a time, twisting her memories, her very thoughts. In time, her mind will be completely reprogrammed to become my unquestioning slave. Her power will be mine, and only mine. My road to absolute power is open... (color: #ba702f)[She... she came to me... while I was touching myself... while I was... vulnerable. She... hit me with some invisible magic... I couldn’t... resist... I am... //Her slave//. NO!!! No! I am... Mbombe. I will... free... myself. I must... remove these things... sucking my... nipples... they’re taking away... my... //I must give Mistress my power//. NO!!!!! I won’t be... defeated! Nngh! She won’t have my essence! If only I managed to free my //kinembe//... from... //Mistress will suck my kinembe, whenever she pleases//. I... I...] ##The end Looks like this is really the end for the Elephant Girl! Yet, this is but one of the possible endings! [[Return to first choice?->2.0]] Or, [[do you prefer to restart the story?->1.1]]

(color: #ba702f)[I am still... so weak. She must have sucked out almost all my strength the last night she came. Cursed witch! I don’t have enough power to sustain my fire for long. But I must face her. I have to drive her away from me and my people, because there’s no telling what she will do after she has taken all that power from me. What if she turns it on my friends?! No, I must fight her, no matter how exhausted I am. I will hit her with all I have in one shot, and I pray the Ancestors it will be enough. She got away. I should be happy, but... I feel that //she// has really won this war. When I entered her camp, she was ready for me. I //felt// that she was near, but... I couldn’t focus my thoughts, my mind was clouded by webs of weariness. Suddenly something exploded near me, a cloud of smoke covered everything, and I heard her voice. Mocking me. She boasted of her cunning, her accursed magic that ripped all the strength from my body. I fired at her voice, but my bolts of flame hit nothing. I asked her what her purpose was with it, hoping I could finally find her and strike. But she laughed and threw another explosion at me. When the smoke finally cleared, I heard the sound of a car speeding away. There was no hope for me to catch her now. She got... what she came for. Her goal was my essence. The power lying inside of me. And she took it all.] At last, I left the dusty plains of Africa behind me. Now I’m home again, enjoying the warmth of my fireplace, a glass of liquor in my hand. These days were full of hard work. Risk. Excitement. Would I do it again, knowing what I’ve been through? Yes. The prize is beyond any hardship. The Mazonian energy I stole from Mbombe has already been stored in my main reactor. Soon the second part of my plan will be set in motion. Pity I couldn’t capture that savage Titanid. She was at her limit when she came to my camp, yet she was still quite dangerous. Had I managed to forge some weapon in time... maybe, I could have crowned my mission with the most unimaginable of achievements. But as it was, I could just stun her with my smoke bombs. There was no way to drug her with my gas. Ah, how I enjoyed teasing that savage, dancing around her as she tried to hit me with her pitiful flame strikes! I remember the nights, the excitement. The steel in her muscles... her immense dark breasts... the strong taste of her enormous clitoris in my mouth. I will come again for you one day, dear Mbombe. I am not over with you yet. ##The end Uta got away with her precious prize! Yet, this is but one of the possible endings! [[Return to first choice?->2.0]] Or, [[do you prefer to restart the story?->1.1]]

That gullible savage thinks that I cured her. Hah! When she came here, she was a mere shadow of the proud warrior I saw when first I met her. Shaking, aided by her friends, her breasts empty and deflated; what a pitiful sight for that once proud superwoman! Technology’s power is supreme. I managed to suck out of your body all the immense energies that Nature gave you, Mbombe; and I am not nearly done yet! After sending her warrior friends away, I gave her a full medical check, which confirmed my anticipations. She is almost completely out of Mazonian energy, her body is experiencing severe stress; she cannot recover from a power drain like this in such a short time. Of course in three, maybe two weeks, she’d manage to return to peak strength; and of course, I won't allow her to! I administered her a strong aphrodisiac through her vagina, to stimulate her libido. I think it has something to do with how her powers work. I made sure that her enormous clitoris was well lubricated, too! And I was not disappointed by her reaction... man, those Titanids are really born for sex. Despite such severe weakness, she got excited and her little “elephant” had a nice erection. I cannot forget the feeling of that strong gland getting hard under my fingers, engorged with hot blood and ready for sex! But I chose not to go too far with my stimulation, fearing that her energy might return too quickly. I need her to believe that only //I// am her way back to health! My proud savage got a bit uncomfortable when I inserted my speculum inside of her, though. I had to do my best to keep a professional face and stress out that I'm doing it for her sake. She bit it and remained still, though it was obvious that she wasn't absolutely enjoying her first gyno! Hahah! I managed to put the controlled release capsule inside her cervix. The stimulating compound she absorbed would give her some strength, to keep her trust in me high; but meanwhile, the narcotic was doing its work! She was out like a candle just a minute later. I got sure she was unconscious, then I tried asking some... relevant questions. As anticipated, she resisted quite well. Titanids' minds are well protected. But as time passed, she slid more and more into trance state, to a point where I could even give her some simple hypnotic commands. So I went for the jackpot... I asked her whether her body has any weak spots; ah, //Himmel//, it took a while, but she finally spilled it out! It’s her navel!!! She is totally vulnerable there! I couldn't contain my triumph. Now I have a way to bypass her accursed invulnerability. I immediately took a bio-extractor and plunged its needle into that precious secret spot, just to verify. It worked! I was shaking when I turned the device on... a small flux of lifeforce, rich, pure, savage... started flowing inside it. Mbombe's invincible life energy! It was shining like nothing I have seen before... I am so, so excited! (color: #ba702f)[The strongest warriors of the village escorted me to //her// tent. I felt uneasy at being... protected. They are my friends, but... I never thought I'd need them to watch over me. They accepted to leave only when I was in her care, and just because she asked them to remain alone with me to perform her medicine. I stripped naked for her when she asked, and laid over a small white table. She did a lot of things to me, many of which I didn't understand, while others I didn't like at all. She slid her tools inside all my intimate places. She poured some strangely colored fluid inside my womanhood, then massaged inside it with her fingers. She even poured some over my //kinembe//; she stroke it when it was well soaked, making heat rise to my head... I got... excited. She didn’t seem to care, but carefully examined my kinembe when it became big and hard, caressing it with her finger. She even... measured it. I had remained silent up that moment, but then she raised my legs up putting them to rest on two metal supports, and slid that... thing inside my womanhood... to keep it open... to see deep inside of it. I felt her tampering with my most sacred place with her cold metal tools. So I protested, asking her to stop, lest I would get away from there. But she got all serious, telling me it was unpleasant, yet necessary. I decided to endure it. After a while, I felt more energetic, though a bit... dizzy. She said I needed to sleep to recover my strength... I think I will... sleep some... more... ] (if: $Weapon is 0)[[[The warriors do not trust Uta and stay around->2.2.2.3]]] (if: $Weapon is 1)[[[The warriors do not trust Uta and stay around->3.1]]] [[The warriors leave->2.2.2.4]]

Curses! Damned be that savage’s friends! Everything was going so well... she was //mine//, naked and drugged on my examination table! I even managed to take a sample of her lifeforce! I thought I was safe with her drugged, so I went all out and made a full energy scan of her body. How beautiful she was... covered with electrodes, especially her “hot spots”, her skin glowing rhythmically... her Titanid system was being analyzed... and the data I was collecting was more precious than all the energy I had managed to extract from her until now! I scanned with more and more power, not caring about her moans. She was covered with sweat, clearly in pain, but the deeper I went, the juicier were the results! I harvested every bit of data I could with such limited equipment; I was preparing her plump pussy for an ultrasonic scan, when... I heard a thunderous roar out of my camp and realized that something was //very// wrong! Luckily, I had my Kama suit at hand. I donned it just in time, before a big group of warriors from Mbombe’s tribe entered the tent, clearly angry, with their primitive (but still deadly) weapons drawn. Fully cloaked, I snuck past them and reached my jeep. They tried following me, but I sped away, leaving that accursed place behind. Sadly, the energy containers I had managed to fill with the Titanid’s power... I couldn’t carry them with me. Had I tried, I would have been spotted, camouflage or not. But I don’t feel bad about it. I came back home with something I never dreamed of acquiring: Mbombe’s secrets. Her full energetic scan. Her lifeforce sample. So much data to study, so much power to be gained. Next time we meet... it will be your utter defeat, my black giantess! I //will// take you down and capture you... my greatest trophy... my way to ''power!'' (color: #ba702f)[I owe everything to my friends. They weren’t swayed by the false doctor’s words when she asked to be left alone with me. Some warriors hid outside her tent keeping watch on her, not sure whether she could be trusted. They spied the witch doing something to me as I slept. They say she plunged a strange syringe inside my navel, and pulled out //something// from inside of me... they feared it might be my very soul! Then she covered my naked body with things tied to many threads and started harming me in my sleep. They say I was glowing with a strange light and thrashing around in great pain. So they decided to call for the Chieftain and the rest of the warriors, blessed be them! She escaped them someway. She had come here to steal my strength night after night, now I know. I found some strange jars inside her tent: they radiate a warm glow that... in a way I cannot say, I just //know// that’s the essence she stole from my body. What should I do with it? I will think about it later. Day after day, my strength is coming back. My breasts already feel as full and firm as ever. I am a bit uneasy, knowing that there is a way for my enemies to suck the power out of me. I feel vulnerable in a way that I did not imagine before. There is something else. I remember vaguely... as in a dream... being asked something... very, very important. I remember resisting as well as I could, but... it's all so hazy. What happened while I slept in her tent? Did I reveal my secret to //her??//] ##The end Mbombe managed to win... barely! Yet, this is but one of the possible endings! [[Return to first choice?->2.0]] Or, [[do you prefer to restart the story?->1.1]]

She fell right into my trap! The ‘visit’ went unbelievably well, the ‘patient’ was happy, and we’ve got another appointment for tomorrow! I can’t believe I fooled her! This will be a night of rest for Mbombe’s mammaries: that savage must absolutely believe in me and in my ‘medicine’! It will be good for me as well to have a full night of sleep. It seems like it’s been forever since the last time I enjoyed one, after I arrived in this dusty nowhere. But it’s still too early for sleep. I must prepare my tools for tomorrow’s examination! An even deeper energy scan is absolutely in order, the data I obtained from the first one is not nearly as complete as I wished. I believe that it has to do with the forced sleep state I put her in; looks like my patient will have to endure fifteen minutes of high discomfort tomorrow! I cannot think about just analyzing her. If my plan is to succeed, I have to bend her steel will to my command. The mind probe I carried with me isn’t very powerful, but it will have to do. Every ‘treatment’ since tomorrow will slowly, delicately remodel her mindset, making her accept my new role as her mistress. And hers as a slave. She already has faith in figure and my abilities, so it will be easy to project a new image of me inside her mind. The key is perfectly tuning the probe to the subject. I’ve got a lot of work to do... (color: #ba702f)[When I woke up on the doctor’s bed, I felt stronger. My breasts were still a bit smaller than usual, but they did not resemble empty bags anymore; and my nipples hardened fast when I stroke them. I felt refreshed from the doctor’s treatment, but she said the cure will be long: I need to follow her instructions carefully. And of course I will! Tomorrow I am going to see her again and get another treatment. That thing she put on my head was buzzing strangely, though.] [[Next->2.2.2.5]]

Curses! Damned be that savage’s friends! Everything was going so well... she was //mine//, naked and drugged on my examination table! I even managed to take a sample of her lifeforce! I thought I was safe with her drugged, so I went all out and made a full energy scan of her body. How beautiful she was... covered with electrodes, especially her “hot spots”, her skin glowing rhythmically... her Titanid system was being analyzed... and the data I was collecting was more precious than all the energy I had managed to extract from her until now! I scanned with more and more power, not caring about her moans. She was covered with sweat, clearly in pain, but the deeper I went, the juicier were the results! I harvested every bit of data I could with such limited equipment; I was preparing her plump pussy for an ultrasonic scan, when... I heard a thunderous roar out of my camp and realized that something was //very// wrong! Good thing I had my newly crafted weapon at hand. I drew it out just in time, before a big group of warriors from Mbombe’s tribe entered the tent, clearly angry, with their primitive (but still deadly) weapons drawn. I fell three of them on the spot; the others were frozen in place, it was as if their fighting spirit had evaporated! (Luckily, they did not know that my weapon is just a simple neural disruptor. It painfully puts a person KO for some time, and nothing more.) Holding the rest of the warriors at bay with my weapon, I reached for my backpack, stuffed with the ergavon containers, and reached my jeep. They tried following me, but I sped away, leaving both them and that accursed place behind. I returned to my secret laboratory with more Mazonian energy than I hoped for, but more than everything, with a prize really undreamt of: Mbombe’s secrets. Her full energetic scan. Her lifeforce sample. So much data to study, so much power to be gained. Next time we meet will be your fall, my black giantess! There's a milking pod in my laboratory, waiting for you... for your immense black mammaries, your giant //klitzen//... it's thirsty for your ''power'', and it won't be long before it drinks it all! Hahahahahahah! (color: #ba702f)[I owe everything to my friends. They weren’t swayed by the false doctor’s words when she asked to be left alone with me. Some warriors hid outside her tent keeping watch on her, not sure whether she could be trusted. They spied the witch doing something to me as I slept. They say she plunged a strange syringe inside my navel, and pulled out //something// from inside of me... they feared it might be my very soul! Then she covered my naked body with things tied to many threads and started harming me in my sleep. They say I was glowing with a strange light and thrashing around in great pain. So they decided to call for the Chieftain and the rest of the warriors, blessed be them! The witch had a weapon with her. Thanks to the Ancestors, it was not deadly. The warriors she fell with it were none the worse, they have already got back to fighting and hunting. I am relieved. She had come here to steal my strength night after night, now I know. My friends told me she took away some strange glowing jars with her; maybe what she sucked out of me was in there. I will never know. No matter though. Day after day, my strength is coming back; my breasts already feel as full and firm as ever. I am a bit uneasy, knowing that there is a way for my enemies to suck my power out of me... I feel vulnerable in a way that I did not imagine before. There is something else. I remember vaguely... as in a dream... being asked something... very, very important. I remember resisting as well as I could, but... it's all so hazy. What happened while I slept in her tent? Did I reveal my secret to //her??//] ##The end Uta obtained more than she bargained for! Yet, this is but one of the possible endings! [[Return to first choice?->2.0]] Or, [[do you prefer to restart the story?->1.1]]

How did this happen? How could everything go downhill? Curse that black savage! Curse all Titanids! Curse their powers, their breasts, their overdeveloped senses! She came to my camp in the morning, looking at me in a way I didn’t like at all. She was suspecting something. Though I tried hiding it, she immediately noticed my bandage and asked what had happened to me. I knew I couldn’t fool her for long; so I got ready and, when she grabbed my arm to examine it, I sprayed her right in the face with the irritating compound I keep with me as a last measure. She shouted, more from rage than pain, while I used those precious seconds to jump in my Jeep... ah, what an escape that was! She chased after me for more than two kilometers, running at more than 90 Km/h, while my engine threatened to melt – and I must be thankful that she was so weak! All the energy I extracted from her remained there, stored in the ergavon containers. And I am //not// coming back anytime soon to recover it. All this effort, the resources I spent, the risks I took... all for nothing. No. No, that’s not true. I drained her, over and over. I practiced my abilities, adapting my devices to her body, discovering new ways to perfect the process. This experience will be useful to me. It will not be now, but one day, your power will be mine for the taking, Mbombe! Can you hear me? I will claim my prize! And that prize is ''you''! (color: #ba702f)[It was //her!// It had all been her! She came here to rob me of my strength in the night, to take my power for herself! And she almost succeeded! I noticed her unease as soon as I looked upon her. I entered her tent... a smell like the one in my hut last night was around... the flowers she was studying. And the wound on her forearm. She tried to fool me, but when she realized that I wouldn’t fall for her lies, she sprayed some hellish liquid in my face and ran away. My eyes were burning, but I wouldn’t let her go away so easily! I chased her until I was sure she won’t come back ever again. In her tent, among lots of things whose purpose I don’t know, I found some strange jars which are giving off a beautiful, warm light. Somehow, I... I can //feel// that it is the essence she stole from my body. Should I open them? What if the light inside is lost forever? Or if it bursts out, destroying everything around? I don’t know what will happen, so... I think that I will keep them safe for the moment. There are some people in this world that would steal my strength for themselves, now I know. And they have found a way to do it. But it won’t be easy for them, this I swear. For I am Mbombe, the Elephant Girl!] ##The end Mbombe won against her foe! Yet, this is but one of the possible endings! [[Return to first choice?->2.0]] Or, [[do you prefer to restart the story?->1.1]]

I slept with some difficulty this night. The incident in the hut must have shocked me more than I thought. I still feel that bear grip on my forearm, the scorching heat eating through my flesh. The burn isn’t too bad thankfully, but it still hurts like hell. I treated it the best I could, yet standing within inches from my death really has made me ponder about my next move. My suit is damaged and cannot offer a reliable defense anymore. I think I can bring it back to almost full efficiency, but it will be no easy task with such limited equipment and resources. If I want to carry out the plan like I intended, though, I will need my suit at its top. Going out in the night without its protection would mean pursuing death. On the other hand... I have been thinking. With so much energy at my disposal, another road is opening for me. Some of the field emitters from my suit may be repurposed to become some kind of energy weapon, strong enough... to fell a weakened Titanid. I might... stun her... and, while keeping her drugged, take her back with me... in my laboratory... to be my prisoner forever... my precious, helpless energy source... ahh!! It is a dangerous option to say the least, but I just cannot get this idea out of my mind. I keep walking around my tent, weighing my options, analyzing my data. What should I do? Should I stick up with the original plan and keep sucking her until she gives up? Or should I go for broke?? (link: "Suit")[(set: $Weapon to 0)(go-to: "2.2")] (link: "Weapon")[(set: $Weapon to 1)(go-to: "2.2")]

Drats. How could this happen. If I think about how everything was running so smoothly, so... so perfectly! How could I be so careless? Who spied on me that night, while I was milking her? And more than everything, HOW COULD SHE RECOVER SO MUCH OF HER POWER?! She had to be half-dead when I left her. No kidding, I sucked out almost 10 MTOR of energy from her body! Her breasts were empty, dry as the desert when I was over with them. Her clit was the shadow of itself, withered like a shrivelled prune! I already knew her savage stamina was incredible, but this... this is downright impossible! She came looking for me in the late evening, and it was pretty obvious that wasn't a pleasure visit. She was on fire, literally - flames spouted from her hands and feet, a geyser of fire on top of her head, blazing marks all over her skin. I knew this was going to turn into a battle, one I wasn't outfitted to fight, much less to win... why, why didn't I study some weaponry I could power up with all that stolen energy?! I snuck out of my tent, the suit’s dissimulation field at full power, yet she //knew// I was there. She pointed her hand at me and fired one single blow, frying almost all the circuitry... I was burning, so in my panic I removed the smoldering pieces of my now useless suit, and while doing this... my backpack opened... all the containers... fell to the ground, scattering down the road... the energy I took from her... what could I do? Had I stopped to grab even one of them, I could have lost much more than just the fruit of all my work. So I threw my last smoke bomb at her, ran for my jeep and gave full throttle, sure I'd be able to distance her. Hah! Yeah, sure! My only luck was that she was still suffering from the deprivation. She chased me for TWO FULL HOURS, running at over 90 Km/h, while I was praying for the engine not to melt, in that nightmarish escape! I am still waking up in the night crying... I see her filling the distance between us and choking the life out of me while I burn like a torch in her hands. It was a miracle that I could catch my plane, and we took off just barely, avoiding her bursts of fire. After all the work, all the danger, losing everything in but a moment is... frustrating, to say the least. My mission failed miserably. Should I have planned it more carefully? Should I have invested more money, more efforts into it? These days I have actually been thinking about giving all up. But no! All the dangers in the world won't deter me! One day I will seize those immense, black mammaries for myself only. I will suck the very last drop of power from them. I will make her my slave! I am Doctor Uta von Schnee, and I swear that some day, //Mbombe will be mine//! (color: #ba702f)[I won! I chased the demon away from our village! She came to take my strength away in the heart of the night, but it wasn’t enough to kill me! Let all know that I will not be defeated! Neither demons, nor witches or beasts will be able to attack my village and my friends as long as I am Mbombe, the Elephant Girl!] ##The end The Elephant Girl won a splendid victory! Yet, this is but one of the possible endings! [[Return to first choice?->2.0]] Or, [[do you prefer to restart the story?->1.1]]

This morning, the village chieftain came to my camp with his strongest warriors as escort. That was quite the sight; these savages are tall, muscular, and... well endowed. Anyway, he was concerned about their Champion’s well-being - he, as everybody else, had noticed how Mbombe isn’t even the shadow of herself anymore, so he asked me if my medicine can help her; but he insisted for me to be discreet, because should their enemies come to know about this, the village would be in great danger. Also, Mbombe is a warrior as proud as she’s powerful, so it will be quite difficult to persuade her to accept any help. This had me all worked up. If I offered to cure her weakness... if I could convince her to undergo a medical examination... what secrets might I uncover?? I reassured the chief I would do everything in my power, then, as soon as I visited the village again, I approached her; I casually remarked how she doesn’t look healthy at all lately, and asked if I may help. Alas, she demonstrated to be every bit as stubborn and proud as the chief had anticipated. No amount of diplomacy could presuade her to accept my... disinterested cares. Curses. I was already picturing her coming to my camp, weak and tired. Stripping naked in front of me... listening obediently to all my recommendations, laying helpless on my table... allowing me to slide my energy probes inside her pussy, her asshole; to make a complete diagram of her energy flux... take an ultrasound of her vagina and uterus... more than all, telling me all about how her powers work, how she recovers her energy! All of her secrets! //Verflucht!// This is too important. The information I can extract from that black Titanid is worth more than all the energy I already milked from her breasts! Yet, she refused to let me examine her, no matter how much I insisted. At one point she stood up and said she was going to have a bath in the river! Hah! No amount of fresh water will ever be capable to restore the energy you lost, my dear Zaida! I made up my mind. Tonight I am going to milk her again, no matter how exhausted she is. I will extract enough energy from that savage, to leave her on the brink of physical collapse. Tomorrow she will be forced to accept my help. No matter what, I am going to break her resistance and uncover her secrets. She //will// be mine! (color: #ba702f)[I cannot let the others know. They would surely try to help me, and get involved in my battle with the creature; they would put their lives in danger, risking to die or be cursed like me. That woman as well tried to aid with her medicine. I am thankful to her, but this is a battle where her drugs cannot be of use. I will not despair. I am Mbombe; I am the Elephant Girl. Though I may be destined to fall, I will fight with everything I have. First of all, I tried to recover as much of my strength as I could. If touching myself makes me stronger, making love should be even more powerful; so I went looking for my lover N’kombo, whose passion for me is only equaled by his virility. We had a swim together at the little pond, naked in the fresh water, and then we found ourselves together... his muscular body, glistening in the light, and his immense manhood dangling in front of me set my senses on fire, I told him that I wanted him inside of me and he took me strongly, as only he can; he mounted me on the shore, pounding with all his strength until he could hold back no more, and filled me, filled my parched //ume// with his semen. After that he took me from behind, renewing his assault on my womanhood while I was stroking my //kinembe//, and it didn’t take long for me to come under his powerful thrusts, crying wildly from the pleasure. After that, I took his manhood in my mouth, he did the same with my //kinembe// and we pleasured each other for a long time, until we both came yet again, and I swallowed another load of his steaming semen. After this, even his powerful manhood wouldn't get hard again, so I left him with a passionate kiss, and returned to the village. I am feeling so much stronger now. Tonight I am going to burn the ritual herbs, chant the sacred songs, and pray to the Ancestors and the Gods. I must not sleep! I will wait for the spirit to come again and fight it... to the death.] [[Next->2.0]]

Drats. How could this happen. If I think about how everything was running so smoothly, so... so perfectly! How could I be so careless? Who spied on me that night, while I was milking her? And more than everything, HOW COULD SHE RECOVER SO MUCH OF HER POWER?! She had to be half-dead when I left her. No kidding, I sucked out almost 10 MTOR of energy from her body! Her breasts were empty, dry as the desert when I was over with them. Her clit was the shadow of itself, withered like a shrivelled prune! I already knew her savage stamina was incredible, but this... this is downright impossible! She came looking for me in the late evening, and it was pretty obvious that wasn't a pleasure visit. She was on fire, literally - flames spouted from her hands and feet, a geyser of fire on top of her head, blazing marks all over her skin. I knew this was going to turn into a battle, so I reached for my weapon - it wasn't fully charged, as I didn't expect this to happen, but I took my aim and fired, hoping it would be enough. My first shot hit her square on her chest! She shouted in pain, but grinned her teeth and stared at me... I still shiver when I think back to her eyes. I fired my second shot, hitting thin air as Mbombe darted sideways with a speed I did not think possible, then I fired again and again, in panic, only to miss that elusive shadow... only one last charge remained, my enemy was towering over me, her flames ready to turn my body into ashes. From the depths of my clouded mind a desperate voice shouted "Aim for her sensitive spots!!" and I shot my last charge down, between her legs. She screamed in agony, falling on her knees: I shook myself as if hit by lightning, my legs thrust me to the Jeep outside. I remember, as in a dream, starting the engine and giving full throttle, the hot wind on my cheeks... I slowly regained my faculties as I left the hill behind. I dared hoping to be safe, when a fire bolt hit the spare tire of my vehicle, incinerating it, and a look at the rear mirror left me frozen in terror with the image of Mbombe, running after me as I drove at over 90 Km/h! My only luck was that she was weak from the energy loss. I ran for two hours with her still hot on my heels, and only when I saw the small landing ground I regained a glimpse of hope. Yet it was a miracle that I could catch my plane, and we took off just barely, avoiding her bursts of fire. I am still waking up in the night crying... I see her filling the distance between us and choking the life out of me while I burn like a torch in her hands. After all the work, all the danger, losing everything in but a moment is... frustrating, to say the least. My mission failed miserably. Should I have planned it more carefully? Should I have invested more money, more efforts into it? These days I have actually been thinking about giving all up. But no! All the dangers in the world won't deter me! One day I will seize those immense, black mammaries for myself only. I will suck the very last drop of power from them. I will make her my slave! I am Doctor Uta von Schnee, and I swear that some day, //Mbombe will be mine//! (color: #ba702f)[I won! I chased the demon away from our village! She came to take my strength away in the heart of the night, but it wasn’t enough to kill me! Let all know that I will not be defeated! Neither demons, nor witches or beasts will be able to attack my village and my friends as long as I am Mbombe, the Elephant Girl!] ##The end The Elephant Girl won a splendid victory! Yet, this is but one of the possible endings! [[Return to first choice?->2.0]] Or, [[do you prefer to restart the story?->1.1]]

It was tricky, but the examination succeeded. She didn’t expect to have to endure such a gruesome test, but I must say: my black Amazon is really tough! I asked her to strip naked as usual, and when she lay obediently on my lab table, I proceeded to cover her body with electrodes; she looked perplexed, especially when I got busy around her giant clitoris! I will have to study something more efficient to apply to that massive thing; maybe a soft clamp like those I use for her nipples (but bigger of course!), to be tightened behind the glans. She seems to be protective of her anus as well; she looked quite worried when I asked her to lay on her belly and part her buttcheeks to show it. She even squinted her eyes when I slid the electrode inside! Maybe she was feeling embarrassed? I thought these savages were much more casual about their bodies. But I explained my beautiful Titanid that this treatment would be strictly necessary, albeit quite painful, and that she was expected to endure it the best she could. Oh, she did! It was obvious that the machine was jarring her energy pathways a lot, and she really //felt// it... but nonetheless, my beautiful soon-to-be slave took it like a real champion! She was there, her muscles hard as steel, panting, sweating, growling... opening the door to her secrets for me! I was amazed by her willpower, something that, I fear, will need time and dedication to bend to my wishes. No matter. For now, I managed to study her physiology in a way that nobody else has ever dreamt of. With this kind of data, it will be a joke to fine-tune my brain probe to her. After the ordeal was over, I happily drugged my exhausted Amazon and started brainwashing her at a very moderate pace. I proceeded to restore another little bit of her power as well. It meant sacrificing a part of my precious loot, but it will be well worth it. (color: #ba702f)[This time it was... much less pleasant than the last. The doctor had me strip naked and lay down as usual, but today she covered my body with lots of sticky things that connected to a strange machine through many threads. She didn't just place them on my head, arms and legs. Nipples, breasts, feet, navel... one went on my //kinembe// as well, and two others inside me, through my womanhood and... the... //other// way. The doctor warned that the treatment would be painful: she was not joking. The machine started shining and sending... //something// inside of me, something that... flew in every part of my body like a river of burning lava, leaving my nerves screaming with a pain I never experienced before. I felt invaded in places... in places where I had never been touched, in places I did not even know I had. Time seemed eternal under that torture... I called forth all my courage to withstand the tide of agony, knowing that thanks to it, my health would be restored. Finally it was over; the doctor seemed very happy, but I can hardly remember anything after that. I slid into a dream where all was peace and bliss, and the doctor was there too, soothing my pain with her only presence. I am even stronger now, yet there's something... strange inside my head. Thoughts that don't feel completely right. Not completely //mine//. Maybe the pain of today left me a bit strained? Or is it the buzzing from that thing she always puts over my head?] [[Next->2.2.2.6]]

Today I limited myself to some noninvasive exams to allow my precious black champion to recover from yesterday's ordeal. She was happy of that, though I have no doubt that she'd endure it again if I told her it was necessary. I just cannot break such a strong willpower, it's simply not possible. I will have to go around it, implanting hypnotic suggestions and warping her memories little by little, until she will be absolutely certain that I've always been her only, true mistress. (color: #ba702f)[Today the doctor has treated me again. I feel so much better; now I know that she is a true medicine woman. She says that we will need to repeat the cure for some time, so I will remain here with her. She set a bed up for me to keep me under observation while I sleep. I feel so glad, so relieved. It's gonna be all right.] All good for now... true, this is taking longer than I expected. I'm going to tickle her sex drive as well. (color: #ba702f)[I am starting to feel pleasure when the Doctor visits me. Today she was massaging my breasts, I felt so well under her hands... suddenly I realized that I had become hard down //there//. Big and hard. I was so embarrassed when she noticed... but she just smiled, and started caressing my erect //kinembe//. I... I got so excited. She pulled its hood back, exposing the head. I was panting heavily, my juices were flowing like a river. Her fingers touched me so tenderly. “Don't worry”, she whispered, “this is for your good as well.” My body tensed under her hand, my heart was racing like crazy. She was so good... her finger slid inside my womanhood, I remember my vision going blurry and then... I came. It felt like the world was going upside down, my thoughts seemed to go crazy. I have never felt something like this.] A remarkable progress! I gave her a good massage on her enormous breasts, tickling her sensitive nipples with the excuse of an exam, and when she got nice and hard, I masturbated my naive Titanid... she came like a river under my fingers! She didn't even notice me collecting her juices with a beaker when she squirted like a fountain, as always. Her E.E.G. shows that her alpha waves went crazy, and that's good. Her brainwashing is proceeding steadily. It won't be long before she is completely loyal to me... Until her invincible energy is only //mine//... [[Next->2.2.2.7]]

(color: #ba702f)[Why am I feeling like this? There's something //wrong// in my... I – I am not sure what I should do. Maybe I... can ask the Doctor? Yes, she will know what's going on. She always knows what's better for me... Maybe she... she will even touch me again... n-no, what... what am I... The Mistress told me that I shouldn't worry. Everything is normal, I am just recovering from my illness. I should trust her, and let her study my body. To... to know if I'm healing correctly. She touches me with such affection. She made me come twice today, with both her hands and her mouth. Her lips were so soft over my //kinembe//. She's the only one who really loves me. Today the Mistress milked me for the first time. It hurt some... but she was so happy to extract my essence. She attached some glass tubes to my breasts, turned her machine on, and my strength just flew out, leaving me completely exhausted. She collected a lot of it, then put it inside some nice-looking jars. She said that, tomorrow, she's going to milk me even more. I just can't wait. The Mistress really loves me. Today she took all the strength out of my breasts: she sucked and sucked them, until they were completely empty. She even milked my //kinembe!// I almost fainted due to the weariness and the pain, but she had me lay down and then she made love to me. Her mouth felt so good down there... I got hard even if I was so tired! I came twice, and since I felt stronger after that, the Mistress milked me a bit again. She told me that I gave her so much of my essence, she can't store any more of it. So tomorrow she's taking me to her home, far from here, where she can suck my strength out much better, and store a //lot// more of it! We are going to live together forever... I am so happy! Though... I feel like I am forgetting something important... something about... this place... other people...? Have I always been alone with Mistress? Was there someone else? Why can't I remember?] ##The end Is this really the end for proud Mbombe? Yet, this is but one of the possible endings! [[Return to first choice?->2.0]] Or, [[do you prefer to restart the story?->1.1]]

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