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Chapter 212 - 212.

"Ugh, seriously, they have a whole plane!?" Clover whines, as the three of them run out of the museum. They weren't able to stop the trio of thieves from nabbing the treasure they were after, and now they can only watch as their stolen plane turns a street outside into its runway. It's moving far too fast for them to do much of anything about it now, but they're not giving up just yet.

"We can't give up yet," Sam says, as she turns to Alex. The three of them nod, each knowing they have the means to at least try and catch up.

~X~

The boys have pulled off another one.

"That was way too easy," their leader says, running a hand over his blonde dreads. "I didn't even break a sweat this time."

"Yeah, even with those agents after us," the redhead says, chuckling. "What are they, picked for their looks?"

"Maybe so," the darker haired boy adds. "It was nice, watching them chase after us."

"Yeah, and you just about let yourself get caught because of it," their leader chastises. "Come on, you need to do better."

"What? Like it's my fault they wear those tight suits? I could see every curve!"

"They were pretty damn hot," the redhead admits.

"Fine, fine, yeah. But we had to get away before taking any chances," the leader relents, finally. The plane is on auto-pilot for now, a little reward from one of their more recent heists. They've been making quite a name for themselves, getting better with every job, and this latest stunt is going to pull them in quite the prize. Still, it was a close call, and while they feel as though they made their escape and should be fine… the leader has a bit of a bad feeling. He's not sure why. He can't quite shake the feeling that they're being followed. Watched. It's been a bit since they took off, so no way could those girls have caught up to them.

But none of them noticed the tracker Sam shot onto the plane as they were taking off. It wasn't easy, and she almost thought she'd miss the shot, but the lock they have on the escaping thieves is solid.

~X~

"Almost caught up to them," Sam says, watching the tracker as they give chase in their own plane. "Jet packs ready?"

"Yeah!" Alex answers.

"Yup, we're gonna take 'em out this time!" Clover chimes in as well. Sam rises after turning on the plane's auto-pilot, setting it to follow close behind their target. Close enough that one of them can fly back onto it once they've dealt with these boys. Though, Sam does set it to have its own landing sequence if, by some chance, they don't make it back aboard. It wouldn't do to have it crash.

"Let's go, then!" Sam says, as she throws open the door to their plane and leaps out. The jet pack roars to life behind her, engine propelling her towards the other plane. It doesn't take long for them to catch up to the trio's plane, and Sam, Alex, and Clover land on the roof with soft thuds.

~X~

"What the hell was that…?" the leader of the thieves asks, looking up from his hand-held. The three of them had been passing the long flight by gaming, facing off with one another… but that sound has them all snap to attention. They circle up, each watching. There's a couple of emergency exit windows, and the plane's door… and they aren't sure where the spies would be coming in from.

"Must be them, right?" the darker-haired boy asks, as they keep their eyes on each potential opening.

"Mhm," the redhead adds.

"Well, they're gonna get more than they bargained for, coming after us," the leader chimes in, noting the sound of footfalls on the roof of the plane. The girls slam through the main entrance, knocking their way into the plane and falling into formation.

"Get them!" their leader cries out, and the boys charge at the spies. They didn't expect them to be so cautious, so aware, and it isn't hard for them to overpower the girls. Jumping into a moving plane isn't easy, and they weren't exactly at their best before slamming inside. The pressure and the air rushing past them left each of them in a bit of a daze, and they each wind up tackled by one of the boys. The leader ends up with Clover, forcing the blonde down to the ground and unzipping her suit before she can try and kick him off of her.

"Hey, what the hell!" she cries out, trying to wriggle free, but he slaps her hard across the cheek and she whimpers. He rips her suit open, watching as her tits bounce out into the open air. He grabs her hands, forcing them to each side of her head before ripping out a nice piece of gear he's picked up in this line of work. Magnetic restraints click into place, securing each of Clover's wrists to the floor of the plane. "Hey, Alex! Sam! Help me out here!"

Clover cries out, her head flopping to each side to find that her allies are in much the same position. The big redheaded boy is on Alex, pinning her down, and the dark haired boy with glasses has managed to get Sam all wrapped up in some kind of securing wire that looks an awful lot like some weird metal tentacles. Neither of her companions can move, and Clover is just as lost in this.

"C'mon, this… this doesn't have to be like this, right?" she asks, as the boy keeps working her suit down lower, lower, until he can yank it off of her body entirely. She's left naked beneath his gaze, watching as his erection tents his pants. She can't help but stare. The kid is hung, and she doesn't know what to think about that. She's practically drooling, and he laughs.

"What, you that much of a slut? Like seeing a big cock, huh?" the boy mocks her, and Clover shakes her head.

"No way! Takes more than some thief's cock to get me going," she says. Internally, she knows she was caught staring… and she knows what's likely to be coming next, as well. Sure enough, the boy pulls himself free and shoves his cock in her face, mounting her and grinding against her.

"Oh, yeah? I saw you looking, though. You want a closer look?" he continues thrusting in her face, and Clover looks away from him, unable to believe just how easily he would slip into this. He's a kid, sure, but she would think he would at least be a little mature, since he's a thief who made quite a name for himself… maybe that was all just wishful thinking. She can smell his cock, though, the musk from his body driving her mad with desire. Clover doesn't like to admit to what a slut she is, but either Sam or Alex could clock just how easily she is going to break for this boy. "Nice, right? Like getting a better look?"

"Shut up," Clover says, trying to turn her head away, but that just leads him to run his cock against her cheek, smirking and pulling back. He's between her legs in a flash, forcing them up to each side of her head, pressing her down as he lines his cock up with her pussy.

"Look how wet the little slut is," the boy mocks her, shoving the head of his cock against her pussy and grinding over her mound. She can feel it just starting to push in, teasing with the idea of going in… but not quite making it. She whimpers, shaking her head.

"H-hey, stop it, don-" she starts, but he thrusts in, and Clover's eyes go wide. She knew he was big, she could see it plain as day, feel him shoving against her cheek, but the way he feels shoving into her… bottoming out in her tight cunt, shoving in so deep she can't stand it… it's intense. She moans out, unable to stop herself from reacting. The boy laughs, pulling back and thrusting in deep once more.

"Fucking slut," he says, feeling her walls clamp down on his cock, her wet pussy inviting him in all too easily. "You're a whore, huh? They make you a spy cause you sucked off someone nice and hard, is that it? Let him bend you over his desk?"

"No!" she whimpers out in protest, but the boy doesn't stop slamming into her once he finds his rhythm. He's rough with her, shoving in deep with each thrust, keeping her legs shoved up so each one is beside her head, her body pressed so he can get in deep. And while she's desperately trying to keep up with his rough pace, the boy pushes her legs so far he can snap more of the magnetic clamps into place, securing her ankles so she's stuck in that pose. "No, no! Not like this!"

He's getting way too deep. He's fucking her way too hard. She can't take this, and he only picks up the pace and makes it that much worse. She's left shrieking as his cock slides deeper into her, pumping her full with each harsh thrust. She didn't think he'd be this good, that he could dominate her so easily and put her in her place… and while she can't glance past her own legs to see either of her teammates, she knows they can't be doing any better or they would have jumped in to help her by now. The way this thief slams into her, pumping his cock in deep with each jerk of his hips, she can't even keep up.

Sam is just as bad off, feeling the way the boy leers down at her.

"You're going to be quite fun," he says, pressing a button on a remote in his pocket. The strange metallic tentacles that bound her in the first place begin to move, forcing Sam onto her knees, forcing her arms behind her. She finds herself shifting, moving her body as the tentacles force her to, and she soon winds up turned away from the boy, bent over, her face down on the floor with her arms tightly trapped behind her back. Her ass is up, on full display, and the boy presses another button. More of the tentacles move to swarm her body, and she feels them undoing all the fastenings of her suit.

In no time at all, she can feel the cool air of the plane's cabin on her skin. And the boy is behind her, his cock in hand. Sam's eyes widen, not expecting him to be so big, considering his age.

"What the hell is this…?" she asks, and the boy laughs.

"You don't like my toy? It's great for restraining people in all kinds of interesting ways," he explains. It's clear he's the brain of this little operation, while the other two are more the muscle. But that doesn't really do her any good when she's helplessly trapped with this fancy toyas he calls it. She's not exactly weak, and she's good at breaking out of all kinds of troublesome bonds… but this is something she can't even move within. Sam doesn't know what she can do, but she doesn't have much time to think about it before the boy is grabbing her hips and slamming his cock into her pussy. She struggles, pushing back against him as she tries to break free, unable to ignore how good his cock feels stuffing her.

She didn't know he'd be this good at this, didn't know his cock would feel this good… and with the toy holding her in this pose she can't do anything to ease the way his cock feels slamming home time and time again. Her pussy throbs around him, unable to hold back her passions and desires as he goes all out on her. She didn't know he'd be this rough, this good, and she's slowly losing herself to each wicked thrust. How can it be this good? This intense? The more he does to her, the harder it is for her to think. But she's not about to break like Clover clearly has, either.

She can hear her teammate whining and moaning with each slap of flesh on flesh, clearly already a slave to the boy's cock. She always has been the, well, weaker minded of the three of them… and the sluttiest. Clover thinks about boys far more than the other two, and she lets it drive her a bit wild. As for Alex, Sam can't get a good look at her with Clover between them. She can't help but watch as the boy fucking her slams in deep with each and every thrust. He has her pinned with some kind of restraint that holds her to the floor, mating pressed, and she's almost glad that boy didn't get his hands on her.

Alex is whimpering as she struggles, trying to fight back, but Sam can't tell if that's going anywhere or not.

Sadly for her, it is not. Alex might be the strongest out of the three of them in sheer muscles, but this kid is something else. She doesn't know how he can be so much stronger than her… he's so young, and she's no slouch! But he's some kind of brute, holding her down and peeling her suit off of her so easily. Alex is used to being strong enough to hold her own, so being forced down and stripped like this is rather humiliating for her. She tries to fight back and shift out of the boy's grasp, but he just forces her hands above her head and pins her wrists.

"Feisty," he says, before shifting his cock free with his other hand and shoving into her. Alex cries out, feeling him fill her, shoving in deep and hard. His hand goes to grope her, feeling up her firm tits, rubbing along her side… out of the three of them, she's the most toned and fit. "Nice body, though."

"Get… get off of me!" she says, trying to break free so she can push him off. But his grip is like iron. She doesn't know how some damn kid can even be this strong, but she's not about to give up yet. From the sounds Clover is making, the girl has all but tapped out, and Sam hasn't come for an assist yet, so she must be out of commission as well. If Alex could break free, she could turn the tides, she's sure of it… but she just can't get out of his grasp and the harder she tries the more she's wearing herself out. She struggles in vain in spite of that, knowing that she has to do her best to get out of this situation… until she's too tired to keep going, that is.

Once it finally sets in that she's not going to be able to get out of this, she goes limp.

"Smart, finally giving up, the red haired boy says, as he works himself even deeper into her. He doesn't hold back, fucking her with all his might, shifting her so she's on her side and he can thrust in deep. He hugs one leg to him, forcing it up to spread her wide while he keeps her wrists pinned against the floor. He's like some kind of monster of a boy, fucking her so roughly while holding her down… she didn't think he could be this strong, this tough, and now she's the one barely holding on.

As for Clover, she's utterly broken. She won't stop moaning each time the boy thrusts into her, his huge cock rendering her nothing more than a desperate slut. Pressed down the way she is, she can't keep up with each pounding thrust. It's proving far too much for her, bringing her closer and closer to her limit. She's already about to come for him, and she's not even trying to fight back.

"Oh, fuck, oh, fuck, your cock is so big, it feels so good, give it to me!" she cries out, and the boy laughs.

"Damn, you really are a slut, huh?" he asks, as he slams in deep, feeling her pulse around him. She hits her peak, coming hard, unable to hold back her passion as she gives in to his efforts. She can't believe this has gone so far, that she's actually losing herself like this to him… the boy is good, sure, but he shouldn't be able to overpower her so easily. Is she this weak? This pathetic? She doesn't want to be, doesn't want to give him this kind of satisfaction, but here she is. She shudders as her climax subsides, but he's not done with her yet. He keeps pounding into her until he comes.

She joins him for yet another, even as he pumps her full of his come. She can't believe how easily he bested her, how he could just break her down in no time at all. His cock is no laughing matter, and she's left desperately thrusting up against him as best as she can when he's finally finished with her. He pulls out right at the end, leaving some of the last of his seed to splash across her face.

"Damn slut, you still want more?" he asks, shaking his head. "Better see if one of the others wants a run at you, I want to taste someone else."

The others are not far behind him. With the nerdy boy with the darker hair going all out on pussy as fine as Sam, he really can't hold out for much longer. Pounding her while she's kept in such a lewd pose, her face down and her ass up, he can't stop going all out on her. He just can't dream of holding back when it feels this good, this intense. Her body trembles and shakes for him, and it leaves him wanting so much more from her. She looks back at him, desperate for this to end, gritting her teeth as she tries to hold out. In the end, it's just too much for him, and he erupts into her tight cunt.

The red headed boy is treating Alex in much the same way, enjoying how much she's given up. She was fighting so hard at first, but she either ran out of energy or saw how pointless it is, because all the fight went out of her now. He's able to just go all out on her, thrusting in full force and making her lose control of her body. He knows that she can't hold out on him for much longer, that she's going to break into a million little pieces for him if he can just keep this up… or so he hopes. He'd love to see her fall apart like the blonde bitch that his friend pounded into submission in no time at all. But somehow, Alex holds firm. Even when he stuffs deep into her cunt for a creampie, stuffing her with it, she manages to hold out and keep from coming.

He pulls out with a grunt, while the nerdy one of the bunch comes in closer.

"Do you mind if I have a go at her next?" he asks, and the boy shakes his head.

"'Course you can, I want a turn at that broken blondie over there," he says. He moves in on clover, while the leader of their little trio looks to Sam.

"Mm, guess that leaves you for me," he says. He knows how to hook up with the toys that his friend made, and he dials in and adjusts, forcing it to move Sam until she's spreading her legs wide for him, looking up at him on her back.

"H-hey, what the hell!?" she asks, as the metallic tendrils force her to spread her own legs for him, her pussy dripping from his friend's load.

"Nice pose, you look like such a slut," their leader teases, shoving into her without a second thought. His cock is huge, and he's rough, taking what he wants from her.

Alex is in such a daze it takes her a bit to realize she's free from the grip of that monster kid, so strong in ways he absolutely shouldn't be. But it doesn't do her much good when the dark haired boy tosses another of his toys at her, and the tendrils begin snaring her limbs and forcing her onto all fours.

"Damn it…" she whines, as he laughs.

"What? You don't want to be fucked like a bitch in heat? Isn't that why you sluts came onto our plane? If it was to stop us, you really need to get better at your jobs," the boy mocks her, shoving into her asshole without a second thought. Alex is always sensitive back there, and nearly comes from the first thrust. By the third, she's hitting that peak, unable to keep from shuddering from the pleasure this boy offers. It's too intense, and to be honest, she kind of needed this. But even as she feels herself giving in to that pleasure, even as she feels it crashing over her with such intensity, she doesn't lose herself. Not like Clover. One look over at her shows just how bad off she is.

"Fuck, harder, harder, don't ever stop fucking mee!" she cries out, her words slurring with sheer pleasure. Alex and Sam can both hear her, and they each wish she would at least have a little bit of self control. She broke in no time at all, and she's making all of them look bad. As this goes on and on, the two of them that can still think do wonder how they're going to get out of this. It's not going to be easy, Clover is all but out of commission. And even if she weren't, those magnetic restraints seem kind of hard to handle. Still, it can't be much worse than the strange contraptions holding them in place.

Alex isn't one for lofty plans, anyway, but Sam isn't really able to cook something up that would get them out of this. She wants to, of course. She doesn't want to be held in place and fucked until she comes, over and over again… well, at least, she knows she shouldn't want that. She'd be just as bad as Clover if she didn't keep some semblance of control over herself! But she can't just let this run out of control, even if these damn brats are really good fucks. She hasn't felt this good in a while, and it just keeps getting more and more intense.

As the three of them are each pounded roughly, pushed deeper and deeper into pleasure, Clover keeps begging for more. Sam and Alex are able to hold out, for now, but it's beginning to look a bit dire. The boys finally hit their peaks, coming in or on the girls for yet another round. They aren't done yet, far from it. Even after hitting their peak twice, stuffing and coating their victims in even more of their hot, sticky seed, the boys are hard and raring to go. The power of youth, it would seem. Not that the girls are that much older, but still. The kids are just relentless, and nothing that any of them do can get them out of this. The boys swap out for a third time, making sure they each get a turn with one of the three spies.

"This oughta teach you for breaking into our plane!" the leader says, shoving into Sam this time. She moans out as his cock rams into her tight cunt, stuffing her full with his entire length in one go.

The nerdy boy winds up with Alex now, and he's at least not aiming for her ass this time. Or at least, that's what Alex thinks. He shoves into her cunt, teasing her with his cock before pushing in deep. He then fiddles with a button on the device holding her in place, and one of the tentacles that have been doing such a wonderful job of holding her in place soon presses down, sliding over her skin and teasing at her asshole.

"What the hell!?" she yelps, feeling the cool steel pressing against her, then into her. She moans out, unable to keep from coming from the sudden stimulation. It's too much for her, and she knows it. She's going to have to try and get a hold on herself, before she winds up like Clover. Clover has only gotten worse, with the brutish redheaded boy pushing into her with more force, more passion. She's moaning out as she comes even harder than she has so far, leaving both Sam and Alex to groan from just how weak she's making them look. She's going to give them a hell of a reputation, and one that will be that much harder to fight off with her as a weak link. But as the two of them are trying to find some way out of this, hoping against hope that they can turn the tides on their attackers and somehow get out of this…

Sam notices something. She angles her head enough to watch Alex, and can see that the device that's being used not just to hold her but to thrust into her ass, teasing her and pushing her deeper into pleasure, it getting a bit overwhelmed. It looks like there's some kind of steam or something coming off the control center in the middle of all the metallic tentacles. She wonders if she can do something to overwhelm hers…

"Wow, that thing is so fancy…" she says, moaning for good measure, trying to act like she's finally giving in to this pleasure. "It can… can hold us in so many poses…"

The nerdy boy chimes out.

"Yeah! It's a real piece of work, I worked really hard on developing it!" he exclaims.

"I wish I could… feel it going all out on me…" Sam pleads, sounding as desperate as she can. It's not like she's not desperate, and this might be a bit of a gamble, but she doesn't see another way out of it. The boy chuckles, shaking his head.

"You'll wind up just like your friend," he warns, but he does pause for long enough to push a button on his watch. The device holding Sam in place springs into action, suddenly doubling the number of tentacles. Some of them even have modified tips. Sam is left whimpering as one pushes into her asshole, the same as it is with Alex. Two more go to her tits, teasing and toying with her nipples even as the leader of the bunch slams into her from behind.

"Did you work you the kinks in those things…?" he asks, a bit hesitantly.

"Yes, of course," the nerdy boy snaps. "Do you think I'd turn them on if it wasn't going to work? Come on. Have more faith in me than that!"

He turning the intensity up on the one holding Alex for good measure. Soon enough, Sam and Alex are fighting for their lives to hang on as the devices push them further and further into pleasure. It's getting worse with each passing second, and neither of them think they can hold out much longer. Did Sam make a mistake? Did she make this even harder on them…? Triumphant, the nerdy boy reaches his peak, and pulls out of Alex, moving towards her face to unload on her there instead. As if he wants to put her in her place to further prove how good his inventions are. Sam can only watch as the boy fucking her does the same, pulling out to come on her face right at the end, while she's still trapped.

But just when she starts to think it was all for nothing and they're going to have to hope for some kind of rescue, the unit that's been teasing and fucking her while holding in place… pops. It's not some grand and incredible sound, not some impressive explosion, just a pop, a fizzle, and a burst of smoke. But it's enough, the invention's metallic tentacles all go limp, and Sam is able to swiftly slide one leg back and swipe it beneath the legs of the boy who has been so thoroughly pounding her. He's left in a daze, while the machine holding Alex in place suffers the same failure. She lunges at the boy standing over her, launching into an attack immediately, and the two of them are able to overpower the third boy and pull him off of Clover. Now thoroughly exhausted, it's not all that difficult for the girls to best the boys. They restrain the trio of thieves, sighing in relief before managing to figure out how to release Clover from the magnetic bonds that have held her to the floor of the plane through multiple rough poundings.

By the time all three of them are back on their feet, still naked and still very much flustered from just how rough and intense all of that got, the redhead and the leader are both laying into the nerdy boy.

"What the hell, man, you said you fixed that?"

"You're supposed to be this genius whiz kid, and you fucked up that badly?"

"Look, I'm sorry, I tested them out but it's not exactly easy to find a good way to field test the higher end functions! I'll get it worked out for the next time!"

"Do you really think there's going to be a next time?" Sam asks, shaking her head. She's barely able to stand, and can still feel come sliding out of her and down her legs. They get the plane under their control, directing it towards a friendly runway instead of wherever the boys were trying to run off to.

Luckily, it's close and the girls soon land with their own plane able to auto-pilot itself to a safe landing alongside them. Of course, that means they don't have much time to compose themselves, and have to hurriedly work to get the come off their bodies and faces, to get dressed as quickly as possible, and to walk out on shaky legs from just how rough they had been pounded and how many times they each came.

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