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Family Doesn't Always Mean Blood

Date: 12/8/2015, Categories: Science-Fiction, Anal, Death, Murder, Violence, Author: christinemoody6969, Rating: 86.4, Source: sexstories.com

Amanda's ass up with squirt after squirt of hot cum. Amanda remained on top of Devon panting with his cock still in her ass. Devon wrapped his arms around her and held her tight. Devon rolled over and laid Amanda on the ground beside him and his cock slipped from her ass. They both faded off into a nap cuddled with each other in the warm afternoon sun. An hour or so later they were awakened by the boom of dropship engines. they sat up and looked to the east rubbing the sleep from their eyes. They saw a Union Class Dropship fire it's engines once again to bring the large egg shaped craft gently onto it's landing pads. They stood up and looked at the ship but it was quite a distance away and they could not make out any markings. They watched as the dust slowly settled around the craft and a few minutes later saw the dropship's large bay doors begin to open. Devon gasped as he saw an Atlas and a Thunder Blot emerge from the dropShip and heard Amanda remark "It can't be." when two Rifleman's and a Catapult followed close behind. The two looked at each other with open mouths and could tell by the looks upon each others face that they were indeed looking at their parents murderers. Devon and Amanda pulled their clothes back on and ran to the warehouse where their Mechs sat, They climbed the stairs of the scaffolding, jumped into their respected cockpits, donned their neuro helmets and powered up their Mechs. Devon grabbed the controls and started to move his Marauder out of the ... warehouse followed closely by his sister and her Battle Master. They moved to the front of the factory and waited as the pirates slowly neared. Devon heard Amanda repeated say over and over almost whispering... "Vipers are ass wipers... Vipers are ass wipers..." He smiled to himself and looked out at the Atlas. He softly whispered to Amanda. "I love you." and smiled when he heard her repeat it back to him. An unfamiliar voice come over the com and demand that he stand down and surrender the factory to them. Devon screamed over the com. "You are the ones who killed our parents, for years we have waited patiently for you to appear again and now that you have prepare for our revenge." He heard the voice again. "Did we now... well that is totally possible, we do kill a lot of people, but we rarely remember any of them so if you think your special and we remember you, you are mistaken, the two of you are nothing to me, you are just a stain on my ass that I will wipe away." Devon closed his eyes and thought, "You really shouldn't have said that." as he heard Amanda scream and launch her Battle Master into action. He watched in disbelief as she brought the 85 ton beast up to full speed and jump at the Thunder Blot in a space that should not have allowed her time to even reach half speed. He was still glancing at Amanda as he moved his Marauder's torso down and to the left as the Catapults large laser flashed by his left shoulder. He saw Amanda, still in the air, form her hand into a ...