Chloe, page 1
part #3 of Bimbos from Space Series

Bimbo Battalion
Bimbos from Space: Chloe
Lexi Harder
© 2019 Lexi Harder. All rights reserved.
This is a work of fiction and all individuals depicted within are fully consenting adults.
CHLOE
Chloe wakes up after absorbing the information from the other bimbos. She’s cranky and bimbos aren’t supposed to be cranky. Her first collection cycle was a miserable failure. She came back without a specimen, and she only got to suck two dicks. At the time she thought it was fun, but now that she knows what the other bimbos experienced she realizes she could have had so much more fun. She dresses with extra care determined that this time she’s not just going to suck dick. She’s going to find the perfect specimen and fill her cunt with his cum.
Maybe her problem was that she was nervous last time and it made her hesitant. Bimbos aren’t supposed to be nervous, and she’s already done this once. There’s absolutely no reason to be apprehensive. TIM will be tracking her and nothing bad will happen. She has tools to protect herself and a mission to get to. Her first time she was the last bimbo to leave the ship. She watched the other girls get dressed, do their makeup, and check their hair before leaving. It was only the ache between her thighs and the lure of cock to quench that ache that finally made her leave the safety of the ship for the unknown, and she didn’t even get a cock inside her cunt.
She helps Darcy zip her dress and heads out. This time she’s the first bimbo to leave. She tosses her long brunette curls over her shoulder and strides confidently out of the ship. She heads in the direction her inbuilt pheromone detector tells her to go. She gets distracted by a pretty window display but stops herself from going in the shop and keeps going. A few minutes later she runs into a woman wearing similar black leggings. She stops to compliment her, and ends up chatting.
“Those are such great leggings. I love how you paired them with that pink top!”
“Thanks, I just got them.”
“I’m trying to get a man. I wish it was as easy as buying clothes is.”
“Tell me about it. It’s easy to find someone to sleep with but hard to find a relationship in this town.”
“Oh, I don’t want a relationship. I just want an alpha male to suck and fuck.”
The woman looks a bit astonished by Chloe’s words but she replies anyway.
“Well, if that’s what you’re looking for head straight down this street and go to the large house on the end.”
“What’s there?”
“You must not be from around here. It’s where our city’s professional football team lives.”
“Football?”
“It’s a team sport. They kick a ball around, no hands.”
“Ok,” said Chloe, still not understanding what football is. “Thanks for your help!”
As Chloe heads down the street a plan starts to crystalize in her head. What if she came back with more than one specimen? She could make up for her misstep in the first round, and twice as many specimens surely meant twice as much fun. This sports team thing sounds like a great place to start. As she keeps going she starts to question her plan. What if it’s not allowed? She darts behind a tree and crouches down before she contacts TIM.
She whispers, “TIM, I have a question.”
He doesn’t answer. She glances around. Maybe she’s too close to other people. There is someone across the street so she heads into an alley. This time he answers.
“Chloe, you were told not to contact me unless you were alone.”
“But I was behind a tree.”
“Between the sidewalk and the road with people walking by. That’s not a hiding spot —you actually look more suspicious that way.”
“Weird. Anyway, can I bring back two guys?”
“I do not foresee a problem with that as long as you contact me with your exit strategy before you sedate them.”
“Cool! Talk to you later TIM.”
Chloe sneaks up to the end of the alley before sticking her head out, looking both ways, and checking for people. Once she sees that it’s clear she finally gets back on the sidewalk. She can already see the giant dwelling that houses the team. Hopefully there are plenty of potential subjects inside. Unfortunately, the first place she stops at is actually a museum. She gets directions again and continues on. The second place turns out to be a library. She sighs, frustrated, why can’t she find the men? She makes her way up the walkway to the third place. This better be it. She squares her shoulders and knocks.
While she waits for someone to open the door she adjusts her clothing. Her top keeps rolling up and exposing the curve of her boobs. She wrestles it back down and then smooths her leggings over her ass. She’s standing on one foot looking at the bottom of one of her shoes when the door opens and she falls into the arms of a handsome man.
CARLOS
Carlos is trying to figure out what to do on his day off when there’s a knock at the front door. Having the team live together is a new strategy their coach is trying. He’s hoping it’ll will make them a more cohesive unit. So far Carlos hasn’t seen any difference on the field, but living with his teammates reminds him of college life. It’s a little like living in a fancy frat house. The house is nicer, the furniture is more expensive, and the food is definitely better, but the craziness of a bunch of men living in one house is the same. He’s pretty sure that even with a daily maid service there’s something growing underneath Lucas’ bed, and nothing can completely remove the sweat funk in the weight lifting room.
Opening the door is a surprise in more than one way. A beautiful woman literally falls into his arms. He doesn’t have trouble attracting women but this is the first time he’s had one show up like this. The second surprise is how strikingly beautiful she is. It’s not that gorgeous women are in short supply at the house, but there’s something about this woman that blows them out of the water. It’s not what she’s wearing —even though the futuristic crop top and pants tight enough to show every bit of her are hot. It’s not the luscious curves, the gorgeous face, or the sexy smile. There’s just something in her air that draws him to her. He looks down at her and puts on his best flirty smile.
“How can I help you, beautiful?”
“I’m looking for a man.”
“Someone in particular or will any man do?”
“You might do,” and she bites her lower lip seductively.
“Then you had better come in.”
He watches her ass as she walks into the house. His day is definitely looking up. She is already chatting with Lucas when he gets to the living room.
“Lucas, go find your own pretty lady.”
“You think I’m pretty!”
“And hot and sexy.”
“That’s so sweet, but Lucas doesn’t need to leave. I can handle more than one man.”
“Oh can you?”
“I’m thirsty enough for more than two.”
“I’ll get you a drink,” Lucas announces, and he runs out of the room.
Carlos wants to facepalm. Lucas is a talented goalie, but he’s not the brightest. The gorgeous woman looks confused.
“What should I call you?”
“Whatever you want, but my name is Chloe.” She looks at him through her lashes and pouts, pushing out her full lower lip. “I though he liked me.”
“Trust me, he does. He’s just an idiot. I, on the other hand, am not an idiot.”
Carlos walks up to her and puts his hands on her hips. She leans into him and he pulls her closer until she’s flush against his body, her soft tits squished against his chest. She shimmies her hips and he nearly groans as he goes from sporting a chub to full hardness just like that. She rubs against his clothed length.
“Are you going to do something about that?” He asks.
Without another word Chloe shimmies down his body pulling down his pants and underwear as she goes. He thought he was as hard as he was going to get and then he went from hard enough to hammer nails to hard enough to split diamonds. When she gets his dick uncovered she says the words every guy wants to hear.
“Oh, it’s so big,” she marvels.
Carlos has always had good luck with ladies, especially since he went pro, but he’s never had a woman make him feel like such a stud in such a short amount of time. She doesn’t bother with any more talking flicking her tongue over the head of his dick while making eye contact. She sucks the head of his dick into her mouth and a full body shudder travels through his body. She hollows her cheeks while massaging him with her tongue. After a few seconds she pulls off and sticks two fingers into her mouth, when she pulls them out they glisten with her saliva.
She repeats the action with her other hand and then rubs her spit-slick hands up and down his hard shaft. She wraps her lips back around the head of his dick and takes him further into her mouth. Her hands work over the parts of his dick that her mouth doesn’t cover. It’s too soon but he already feels his balls start to tighten. She’s just too good at sucking dick. She takes more of him into her mouth and rolls his balls in one hand and he can’t hold it in anymore. He cums with a grunt filling her mouth with his cream and she makes an expression of delight and sucks his whole load down.
He collapses on the couch just as Lucas walks back into the room carrying four different drink choices. Lucas stops with a look of shock on his face when he sees Carlos on the couch with his dick out. Chloe relieves him of the drinks he’s holding before relieving him of his clothes. Lucas doesn’t know her name but he doesn’t let that stop him. He still has that befuddled express ion on his face as Chloe goes to town on his dick. She sucks and licks and encourages Lucas to thrust into her mouth. By the time Lucas is filling her with his cum, Carlos is hard again. Chloe stands up and stretches.
“That was fun. Any more dicks around here to suck?”
Carlos stands up on shaky legs. “I’m sure we can find something for you to satisfy your oral fixation on, but are you sure I can’t fill you in another hole?”
She smacks her lips. “You can as long as you find me a new dick for my mouth.”
Carlos sends Lucas looking for anyone else who is hanging around the house, and he comes back with Gabriel, Victor, and Luis. Carlos is stripping Chloe when they walk in. He gets her top off —no bra— and her leggings off —no underwear— to the whistles and hoots of the other men. He positions Chloe on her hands and knees on an ottoman. It’s the perfect height so that he can stand behind her and rub his rock-hard rod against her pink slit.
Luis and Victor are flipping a coin to see who gets to use her mouth first but Carlos doesn’t care as he pushes himself inch by tortuous inch into this perfect slut’s body. She’s so tight it’s barely on the pleasurable side of painful, but pleasurable it definitely is. When he finally seats himself fully in her body, his hips snug against her ass and his balls pressing against her, he lets loose. He pounds into that tight hole impaling her with thrust after thrust until he cums with a roar. He thinks she’s cumming too as he hears her muffled moan and her cunt contracts rhythmically around his dick. Surprisingly he cums even longer than the first time and produces even more cream, filling her body until it starts to leak out of her when he pulls out. He moves back and finds himself amazingly starting to harden agains as he watches Chloe keep going.
Luis is pounding into her mouth while Victor gropes her full breasts as they sway and shake beneath her. The only one not participating is Gabriel. He stands back his massive erection showing through his shorts while he watches the spectacle in front of him. Carlos knows that when Gabriel steps forward he’ll take over. It’s nice of him to let the other guys have a chance. He goes back to watching Chloe, mesmerized by the movement of her breasts and the shaking of her ass.
CHLOE
Chloe is super excited. It’s only been like two hours and she’s already sucking on her third dick and she has Carlos’s cum dripping out of her pussy. Carlos has passed all three tests. His cum in her mouth and pussy told her body he was a possible specimen and he passed the final test making her cum! It was amazing. Now she understands why the other bimbos were so excited after their first collection. Lucas didn’t pass the first test, but the guy who just came down her throat did. She slaps him on the thigh.
“You, in my pussy, now.”
He doesn’t argue with her and moves to take Carlos’s place. Another dick fills her vision and heads towards her mouth. This one is huge, way bigger than the first three and an extra gush of saliva floods her mouth. Her throat is slick with a combination of drool and cum and a trail of the mixture runs down the side of her face. This guy doesn’t wait for her to put her mouth on him. He starts slapping her mouth with the head of his dick and she sticks her tongue out. He lets her lap at it while he smacks her mouth and tongue before grabbing her by the hair and pulling her down on his thick shaft.
There’s a guy pounding into her pussy, but she’s far more interested in the alpha male in front of her. He’s forceful and never lets her take control. He buries both hands in her hair and uses his firm grip to control her movements. His thick girth forces her mouth to spread obscenely wide to accommodate him. He slides in and out of her mouth pushing her firmly down his dick with every thrust. Each time he breaches the circle of her lips he pushes himself in further than the time before until he’s finally hitting the back of her throat.
Chloe is grateful that Bimbos come without gag reflexes and she relaxes just in time. So far the alpha in front of her has been forceful but not harsh. That changes when with one powerful snap of his hips he impales her throat. Chloe swallows convulsively and tears spring up in her eyes. Her throat distends around this massive dick. He rests for a long moment with his balls pressed against her chin and a firm grip on her hair before he starts moving. He doesn’t move particularly fast, but he moves with strength. Every thrust makes her eyes sting and her throat ache. It’s amazing.
She relaxes into being used and stops thinking about anything else. The guy behind her finishes adding the third load of cum into her tight cunt and she doesn’t even notice. She’s too focused on being face fucked by this powerful alpha stud. She can see the muscles in his thighs flex and his perfect six pack tighten as he uses her mouth. When he finally speeds up so that his balls are slapping her chin and his dick is rubbing her throat raw she glories in it. With one last plunge he pushes her face into his crotch and holds her still while his hips jerk as he pumps load after load of his cum into her stomach. She’s not going to be able to eat for hours. When he withdraws a thick string of cum and saliva connects her mouth to his dick.
She manages to rasp out, “Please, fuck me, please.” Part of her enhancements as a bimbo include shortening a partner’s refractory time even if they’ve cum multiple times, but only if they are virile enough for it. This guy is such an alpha that he doesn’t soften at all. The fifth and last dick nudges her lips just as her mystery stud shoves her forward with the force of his thrust into her cunt. Even with as much of a pounding as her pussy has already gotten the size of this dick is a stretch. She floats on a haze of pain and ecstasy as he pounds into her over and over again. Every thrust shoves her down on the cock in front of her. He controls not just her movements but the blowjob she’s giving.
The guy who comes in her mouth isn’t a candidate and she barely notices when he finishes and she swallows automatically. What she does notice is her hair being gathered up and wrapped around the wrist of her alpha male. He pulls her hair with every thrust forcing her to look up at the ceiling and arch her back as he mercilessly pummels her cunt.
She cums with a scream and he picks up speed. She doesn’t come down from her first orgasm before she is forced into another one. Her head is forced further back as he yanks harder and harder with each thrust. The sharp pain is an arousing counterpoint to the warmth originating in her clit. Wave after wave of bliss pulses through her body. Her arms and thighs are quaking and she knows her ass must be pink from the repeated impact of hips into her ass. Those few seconds of clarity disappear under a tsunami of ecstasy and she can’t hear through the rushing in her ears.
She’s still riding that wave when she feels the dick inside her pulse and pulse and pulse. He cums forever and each pulse sustains her orgasm. He fills her to the brim with his cum and she luxuriates in the fullness. She collapses onto the ottoman when he finally pulls out and waits for the shaking in her limbs to die down. When she sits up most of the guys are dressed already. She pouts. She liked the eye candy.
“I’ll take that water now,” she says with a wink at the cutie who brought a tray of drinks in near the beginning. A glass is immediately pressed into her hand and she sips slowly. She’s not actually thirsty but her throat is a bit sore.
“Can I use your bathroom?”
“Sure!” say several voices at once.
Carlos stands up. “I’ll show you where it is.”
Chloe doesn’t bother to collect her clothing. She leaves it wherever it fell and follows Carlos to a large bathroom.
“Towels are in the cupboard and there are guest toiletries under the sink. I’m just down the hall if you need anything.”
“Thanks!”
Chloe is ecstatic. She found two candidates! The other girls are going to be so jealous. She takes her time showering. She loves the feel of cum inside her, but she’s so full it is flowing out of her with each step. Sadly it needs to go.
When she’s clean she remembers to call TIM. He says she can have both, but she’s not allowed to bring them back herself. She wants to take them both right away. Bimbos aren’t good at delayed gratification, but he reminds her that if she gets caught she doesn’t get to find any more specimens. She scowls but quickly regains her smile and decides to see if she can have a little more fun before she heads back to the ship. Bare faced and wrapped only in a towel she heads into the hallway.







