Chapter 2


After the three women returned, seemingly no worse for the wear, Britta finished up her meal and left, waiting for the cover of dusk. Once the sun began to drop below the horizon, Britta went around the back alley of the seed house, which she expected to be deserted. Unfortunately, she found herself face to face with a prostitute fucking a rather attractive-looking, wealthy-appearing woman.

?What the fuck?? scolded the prostitute, surprised by Britta?s appearance in what was evidently, ?her? space. The attractive woman looked startled, but encouraged the prostitute to keep going. Normally, Britta would assume that the whore could do her thing and she could do hers, but this town was too small and she was worried. ?Go move on,? encouraged Britta.

?Lick me?? taunted the whore.

Britta said, ?Just do it, you fucker??

The prostitute flipped her the bird, ?When I?m done, I?ll go, bitch, this is my space.?

Britta eyes flashed with anger. ?Listen, you dumb cow, get the fuck out of this alley before I throw you out??

With that, the whore dropped her trick and turned to face Britta, fully naked, her strap-on still sticking out of the wealthy bitch?s pussy. Britta realized that she was going to fight a big girl?not fat at all, just solid. She saw the jolt in the woman?s hand and pulled hers as well.

The fight was unfair. She had the whore pinned down with her own jolt stuck up in her pussy in under a minute. The trick watched wide-eyed and when she was done, Britta offered to finish the whore?s job. The stunned trick nodded and allowed the blonde to fuck the shit out of her. Britta then hiked it up the fire escape and climbed into the seeder?s window. The man was lying on his bed when the gorgeous blonde tumbled onto his floor. He knew not to say anything, but his erection was quick to tell his willingness.

Britta slipped the reservoir inside of herself and then mounted the seeder. Her hips gyrated powerfully as she ground her pussy on his throbbing organ. The seeder exploded with his orgasm as she heard the alarm sounding downstairs and the footsteps running up. She smiled at the seeder as she leapt from the window. The door to the room burst open, but Britta was already hitting the ground. Unfortunately for Britta, she found herself face-to-face with one of the brunette deputies from earlier in the day. The big brunette?s fist connected solidly with Britta?s jaw, driving the thief backwards into a bag of garbage. The brunette?s heavy boot then crashed into Britta?s crotch and the blonde groaned, clutching her pussy as she rolled onto the ground.

The brunette drew her jolt and moved to attack Britta, but the blonde wasn?t done. She kicked as hard as she could at the deputies? midsection, connecting easily and sending the brunette stumbling backwards?

The brunette was caught off guard and Britta took advantage, diving at her opponent. Their massive breasts crashed together, flattening against each other and squeezing between them as they tumbled to the ground. The jolt flew out of the deputy?s hands and Britta?s fists pumped furiously into the deputy?s flanks. Britta knew she had to finish this fight quickly just in case the brunette was able to signal to her colleagues or in case anyone from within the seedhouse looked out the window into the alley. Britta tried to reach for her jolt but the fight was not over yet, the brunette grabbed her wrist and struggled to roll over on to the blonde, the two women struggling. Britta realized that the brunette was stronger than she was, and that she was slowly being overpowered and so she leaned in and bit solidly on the deputy?s lower lip. The brunette shrieked and began pummeling Britta?s flanks and then dug her nails into Britta?s ass, tearing at the flesh and pulled up on Britta?s waist cloth, the thin fabric strips digging painfully into Britta?s crotch. The blonde didn?t stop her bite though, despite the pain and finally the brunette had to change her tactic, reaching up and digging her nails into Britta?s face and pushing her head back.

?Fffffuckkk?? groaned Britta as her upper body muscles strained against the power of the brunette.

The brunette grunted with exertion as neck veins stood out with the strain as she gradually forced the blonde off or her. Her intensity was at it?s highest, but unfortunately that is what cost her as she lost track of Britta?s right arm as it grabbed the jolt and Britta was able to shove the jolt into her warm pussy with forcible power. The brunette went wide eyed as the sexual electricity instantly washed over her and she began to convulse. The brunette began to buck wildly as she was overcome with orgasm after orgasm. Moments afterwards she was unconscious and Britta?s attention was drawn up to the windows of the seed house where the sheriff and her deputy were looking down at her in the darkness. Britta didn?t want to be identified, and she knew that the deputy could do so. As a result, even with her sister and friend watching, Britta did what she had to do?she knew the darkness was too thick for those up in the window to see her, so she bent over the unconscious brunette and snapped her neck.

The other deputy?her sister, wailed instantly. The sheriff roared as she nearly tumbled out the window trying to chase Britta. Britta though, was already sprinting down the alley and in seconds was gone, into the crowds of the street. After she was safely locked in her rented room, Britta reached between her legs and removed the reservoir. She knew that the frontier town would soon be looking for a ?blonde stranger? so she decided for the time being, she would become a redhead. She reached into her bag and pulled some of her dyes. She quickly dyed her hair and then went to sleep.

The morning came several hours later and she ordered room service. She then went out into the market place to assess what the mood was. Like most port towns, it was busy, filled with both locals and transients and so her presence was not really noticed. She sat in a local caf??not to eat but rather to get a sense of what the rumors were from the previous night.

The rumors were exactly what she expected, an outlaw had come into town, slain Ayanna, one of the deputies and stolen semen from the seed house. She apparently was an exceptional gunslinger, having easily defeated Ayanna. The service woman brought her a cup of coffee and she sipped it while digitally paging through the intergalactic news.

She saw the sheriff, the deputy and three other women walking through the marketplace. They were obviously interviewing people, but to what extent, Britta was still unsure. She decided that she would lay low for a few days and if it didn?t blow over, she would have to send another message. Maybe even induce a little lawlessness.