Snuff Wars

To Another Galaxy

by Honda

 

�Copyright 1999 Honda-Matic, All Rights Reserved. This story may be reproduced only in its full, original, unedited and unmodified posting where: 1) full credit is given to its author and, 2) no commercial gain of any sort is realised as a result of its reproduction. No permission is granted, actual or implied, to reproduce a modified version of this story, in whole or in part, without the express consent of the author.

WARNING: This story is a sci-fi story which contains elements of cannibalism, snuff, bdsm, ws and bestiality.

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Part 8: Farewell

A few days after Tabero�s and Fraser�s exciting and pleasurable holiday together came the big day. It was the auspicious date for the launch of the Dolcett II. Finally a dream was about to become reality. It was the dream of all Onixians to reach out and go to the stars, to relocate their lost colony and be reunited with their lost people. This had been a dream for too long and finally it would be realised. The Onixians were all too happy. The celebrations had already started when the completion of the Dolcett II was announced and the inauguration of the ship had been an unforgettable event.

The organisers for this event did a good job on their part as well. All the way leading to the launch pad, there were beautiful girls hung up at flagpoles for decoration. At the wall in front of the podium was a row of crosses which each had a girl nailed to. Some were still moving in spite of the injuries inflicted upon them. They all had been nailed to their respective crosses at their ankles and wrists. This had all been done at dawn, before the crowd had gathered.

Admiral Tabero chuckled remembering what had just happened at dawn. He had arrived early and had watched the preparations. A group of young girls were led to the crosses, which had been lying, on the ground in front of the podium. The group of girls were quite excited and chatting noisily amongst themselves. Then the decorator, the famous Ms Kazari, arrived. She was a stunningly beautiful lady with raven black hair, which she had loosely tied to a bundle. Ms Kazari was the best decorator on the whole planet and also one of the most sadistic bitches there was. She loved to torture her objects at every stage of the decorations. �They look better tortured to the extreme�, she had told reporters at various interviews. Her work was well known and appreciated by everyone. Her reputation as the cruellest, most sadistic bitch and best decorator on Onixia was indisputable. She had done many excellent jobs and was simply the best.

Ms Kazari had told the group of cheerful girls to undress. It was a chilly autumn morning and quite cold. �Don�t worry about catching a cold girls.� she remarked. �I�ll make sure you�ll feel the heat.� And indeed it was not an empty promise. They did feel the heat. She watched them all strip naked and then assigned each of them a cross. They were nice wooden pine crosses, which had been freshly made only a few days ago. The sweet perfume of soft, fresh pine could still be smelled.

Each girl was asked to stay with her assigned cross and lay over it, ass trussed up into the air. �Stay like that and don�t move�, she had told them. Then she had signalled her assistants, a group of well-build and muscular men to flock the girls. Each girl was flocked until she had screamed her throat sore and her ass and back was covered with red, bleeding bruises. While the girls were being flocked Ms Kazari had walked along the line of tortured girls inspecting the handiwork of her assistants and commenting on their performance and advising them on improvements where required.

One particular cute girl, the lovely Kumiko, was being beaten much more severely then the other girls. Her torturer, Ralf, was enjoying himself extremely well. Her beautiful agonising cry of pain and pleasure was like the sweetest music to his ears. He had continued to enjoy his music for quite a long time and made sure it did not stop. When her voice, like all the other girls had become hoarse, the beating stopped and Ms Kazari had instructed her assistants to give the girls a drink of water and some soothing lollies for their throats.

This was just the start of their torture. �Get the salt and make sure you don�t forget any spots�, she hurried her assistants who each took a jar full of salt and started sprinkling it onto the bare and bleeding girls� backs. Another chorus of screaming had started, this time much more in synchrony. After the initial and loud intro to the screaming fest, the screaming became less intense. The pain was not as bad as when their wounds were first sprinkled with salt. The girls uttered smaller gasps and screams while their backs were rubbed with salt. This would ensure that there would be no infections and the girls would be able to endure more torture.

Then they were allowed a little rest and were told to lie on the crosses on their backs. �Secure them!� Ms Kazari had commanded and her obedient assistants unrolled coils of barbed wires, which they used to tie the girls to the cross. �Wrap it around them so that they are secure but don�t cover their bodies. People want to see the girls, not the barbed wire,� she had commented while they diligently followed her instructions and used the barbed wire to secure the girls to the crosses.

Next, boxes with big steel nails were unpacked. The eyes of the helpless girls grew wide when they saw the monstrous nails, which would be used on them in just a short moment. But they were powerless to do anything. They had neither the energy nor the liberty to move. The barbed wired had bound them to the crosses and prevented any movements. Kumiko stared with disbelief at the huge nails while it was placed above her wrist. She couldn�t believe she had competed against hundreds of over girls to end up like that. She had volunteered for this special event and was chosen from amongst hundreds of other girls to be allowed to participate. It had seemed so gracious to be crucified for such an important and auspicious event and all her friends and relatives had been so proud of her when she was amongst the few chosen after the final round of selections. She had felt like a princess, the prettiest girl in the world. But now, the pain was unbearable and she was scared knowing that those huge nails were about to be driven into her.

Suddenly she felt the cold metal nail being driven through her wrist. The pain was horrible and shot through her whole body. She quivered and screamed as the second nail entered her other wrist. A cold icy feeling ran along the back of her spine and she could feel it slowly engulfing her whole body. Then suddenly the pain was gone and replaced with a weird unknown feeling. It actually even felt good. Kumiko thought that she might have gone crazy or had died. But that was far from the case. She was still very much alive but her body had taken enough pain and abuse. It had shut itself off from all the unwanted sensations. Kumiko, like the rest of the girls were still feeling the pain inflicted upon them but due to its intenseness the pain registers in their bodies had overloaded and were unable to register any of the intense pains any more. Pain was still there and felt, but the more intense ones were being ignored and in most cases interpreted as a different feeling. Kumiko was starting to enjoy her torture and feeling quite aroused. When another nail was driven through her ankles, she screamed out in pleasure and an enormous orgasm rippled through her entire body. Kumiko felt at peace and very happy. She felt how her cross was being erected in front of the podium in a straight line with the others. The sun was getting up and its rays braced her skin and warmed her up. She had never enjoyed a sunrise in such a way before. It felt really good and she felt as if she was one with nature. She only had content and joy left in her heart.

She was spread on the cross and enjoying the sun slowly warm her body for a while when she felt something prodding her pussy. It was a spiked pole being rubbed against her labia and slowly being pushed into her. Kumiko moaned softly with slightly parted lips while the pole was pushed higher up and deeper into her cunt invading her womb and passing through it. It did not feel very painful at all, but rather she felt fully stuffed. It was better than any cock she had ever experienced. It totally filled her up and reached further than any cock could ever go. It passed past her lungs and was nearing her oesophagus at the back of her throat. Kumiko tilted her back slightly backwards, the only movement she was able to do that her bonds allowed. With another slight push the tip of the pole emerged from her mouth forcing her jaws wide apart to allow it come out of her mouth. She gagged while it rubbed against her throat on its way out. Kumiko, like the rest of the girls had been properly crucified and impaled.

There was only one more final thing to do for their preparation. The final cruelty to be inflicted upon their little, fragile bodies was to gut them. Each of the assistants had taken a sharp knife and started their work on their assigned girl. Kumiko felt the cold steel of the blade touch her belly and felt another shiver run down the back of her spine. It felt so good and she quivered with excitement. Her only regret was that she was unable to move her hands to rub her pussy. The knife slit open her belly like butter and she felt how her intestines dropped out. She felt a few more cuts while her belly was opened wider for all her guts to drop out. This finished her preparation. She was left like that to be dried by the sun and suffer a slow and agonising death by dehydration and loss of blood.

The next group of girls were destined to be hung. It was a much larger and more diverse group than the previous one, and there were girls of all ages but they all were equally as beautiful as the previous batch. They were led onto the oval where they ran around and poked their fingers at anything they saw. Those little rascals were not a bit disciplined at all. There were about a hundred flagpoles spread all over the oval and one lane of poles in a straight line leading to the ramp of the Dolcett II. Ms Kazari was very patient with this group of hyperactive girls. She normally would have whipped them for such bad behaviours, but she could understand their excitement. This was after all not just another beautiful set-up; it was the set-up of the millennium or even a lifetime event. It was such a big and wonderful event that everybody should be allowed to enjoy it and savour the moment. She granted the girls a few minutes to look around and marvel at the already finished settings like the crosses with the freshly crucified girls.

�Are you Ms Kazari?� she heard a young voice ask her. �I�m Jennifer and these are my friends Julie and Natalia. Can you hang them before you hang me? Please. I want to watch them hang.� the little girl begged her almost desperately. She was so cute and sweet that Ms Kazari felt almost sorry for her and did not have the heart to refuse her request. Her heart almost melted by the sweetness of the little Jennifer. �I�ll make sure you�ll be the last girl hung so that you can watch all the other girls hang�, she heard herself tell the little girl. Jennifer was extremely happy upon hearing this and hopped around on the oval, her pigtails bouncing up and down with every jump she made. It looked quite cute.

Ms Kazari split up the girls into two groups, one with the younger girls and the other slightly older ones. The older ones were to be hung along the lane leading to the ramp while the young ones would be scattered around the oval to the various flagpoles.

The older girls were assembled and queued up in a line and then were marched to the lane. Every time they reached a flagpole, the girl at the head of the queue would move aside and take a position next to the pole. This was done until all those girls had found their pole. While this happened, the young ones were running around the oval giggling and teasing the male assistants.

Jennifer did not run around like the other girls of her age. She stayed with Ms Kazari and followed her, watching everything she did. Ms Kazari was supervising the preparations along the line of flagpoles. Her assistants were attaching the pre-made nooses to the flagpoles while the girl standing next to each of the poles watched them. Jennifer watched with excitement how Ms Kazari picked up a noose and attached it to one of the flagpoles. She was so excited and wished she would be allowed to attach one as well. As if reading her mind, Ms Kazari handed her a noose and told her to attach it. Jennifer was so surprised that she froze for a few seconds wondering whether she was dreaming. Ms Kazari�s gentle voice startled her and she quickly took the noose and attached it to the next pole. She was quite excited and nervous since she had never done it before. Her hands were shaking slightly while she attached the noose. Ms Kazari smiled and was quite amazed on the good job Jennifer did.

When all the nooses were attached, it was time to tie the girls up. There was plenty of rope available for that purpose and Jennifer watched with excitement while Ms Kazari and her assistants grabbed some rope and tied the girls� hands behind their backs. Jennifer watched carefully how the knots were tied and tried to remember every step. Then Ms Kazari offered her a rope and pointed at one of the unbound girls. Immediately, Jennifer took the rope from Ms Kazari and ran over to the girl pointed at by Ms Kazari. The girl placed her hands behind her back when Jennifer arrived and she wrapped the rope around her wrists and fastened the knots the same way as she had observed Ms Kazari do it before.

�You are very talented, Jennifer.� Ms Kazari told her. � I�ll make you my personal assistant until it�s your own turn. How about it?� she offered. �It would be my pleasure. Thank you very much Mistress�, Jennifer replied with joy in her face.

Next they placed the nooses around the girls� necks. �All these nooses are attached to a pulley system which will pull them all up at the same time when it is activated. They will all be simultaneously lifted up and slowly hanged.� Ms Kazari told her. �This will be done sometime later when everybody has arrived. You young girls will be pulled up right now.�

They left the row of pretty girls standing there with the noose around their necks and walked towards a nearby flagpole. Immediately one of the young lasses ran towards that flagpole and claimed it for herself. It was Julie, one of Jennifer�s friends. She smiled happily at the approaching Ms Kazari and her friend Jennifer. �Thank you very much�, Julie said with great excitement in her voice. She couldn�t believer her luck to be personally hanged by the famous Ms Kazari herself. Never, not even in her wildest dreams had she imagined that she would be so lucky. But there she was smiling at Ms Kazari who had indicated that she would be doing her. Jennifer gave Julie a quick hug and kissed her on the lips softly. Then Ms Kazari picked up the rope dangling at the flagpole and tied a noose. Jennifer and Julie watched her with admiration and anticipation. Then she smiled at Julie who immediately turned around and placed her hands behind her back to be bound. Jennifer handed Ms Kazari a piece of rope with which she tied Julie�s wrists together. She pulled it tightly together until Julie let out a loud gasp.

Then she lifted Julie�s bundle of hair up and slipped the noose around her head. She placed it neatly around her neck. Julie trembled with excitement and arousement. She had never felt so good before. It was more intense than anything she had ever experienced before. Jennifer looked at her friend and rubbed her own pussy. It turned her on incredibly to watch her friend being prepared to hang. Ms Kazari made a final adjustment to the noose around Julie�s neck and made it just fit loosely. All was set and ready to hang Julie. Ms Kazari took the loose end of the rope hanging beside the pole and started pulling it. It went taut after a few tugs and the pulley at the top of the flagpole started to turn allowing the rope to run through it. It made sure that the rope could be pulled through but would not allow it to retract. Ms Kazari pulled at the rope a few more times and Julie began to be lifted upwards. A few further pulls and she was half way up along the flagpole. Ms Kazari continued to pull at the rope until Julie�s head was almost at the top, and then secured her end of the rope around the pole.

Julie felt the rope slowly contracting around her throat and then being slowly lifted up into the air. Breathing became very hard and almost impossible. Julie kicked around a bit with her legs, which of course did not help her much but allowed her to stay alive a little longer to suffer more and provide a more entertaining show to Jennifer and Ms Kazari. When she was half way up, breathing had become impossible and her face gradually turned blue. Her kicking was reduced to occasional jerks and her empty lungs started to hurt tremendously with every attempted breath she tried to take. Her vision began to blur and she lost body control. A stream of yellow urine flowed from between her legs down along the pole, forming a little puddle down at the base. Jennifer orgasmed when she saw her friend loose body control and urinate. Then it was over. The jerking and kicking stopped and she knew Julie had died.

They went to another pole and did the same thing to another girl while Jennifer watched each hanging with fascination. Soon almost all the girls had been done. Then they came across Natalia who had been avoiding all the other hangmen. �There you are, I�ve been looking for you.� Jennifer gave Natalia a quick kiss on her cheek. �Let�s get you swinging. I�m looking forward to this one�, she said smiling. Ms Kazari took the rope and handed it to Jennifer. �Do you want to hang your friend?� she asked her. �Yes, of course�, Jennifer replied excitedly and took the rope. She told Natalia to turn around and place her arms behind her back. Then she tied her wrists. Jennifer was very excited. She fumbled around with the dangling noose trying to tie a noose and needed several attempt before she got it right. Her nervousness was quite visible, but she finally managed. Relieved, she slipped the noose around Natalia�s head and arranged it neatly around her neck. Then she kissed her goodbye and pulled the rope, which lifted her up, on her tiptoes. Jennifer pulled again and her feet left the ground. Instantly she began to kick around trying to get hold. Jennifer continued to pull at the rope taking her friend further up into the air and she tremendously enjoyed watching her friend dance in the air. It was somewhat a different feeling to watch such a dance from directly beneath. It was a different view and quite enjoyable was well. Jennifer could see her friend�s wet pussy glister in the sunlight of the morning sun. It was quite a panorama and the fact that she was doing her own friend made it so much nicer. Then she received a golden shower from above. A sprinkle of wet piss dripped down onto her face while she looked upwards. Jennifer let the first few streams flow across her cheeks on her face, but then opened her mouth wide to receive the rest of the golden liquid. She swallowed all of the rest of the warm liquid. It was her friend�s final product and her last present to her.

Ms Kazari watched the two girls with a smile on her face and waited till Jennifer had finished her shower. Then she took her by the hand and let her to the last empty flagpole. �It�s your turn now sweetheart�, she told her with a smile. �You were quite good. I�ll have your DNA extracted and cloned after your death.� �Thank you very much Ms Kazari. Thank you for everything. You�ve made me very happy today and hopefully I will be able to give you a good and worthy show.� Jennifer replied and Ms Kazari gave her a short hug. �Let�s do it girl�. Jennifer placed her arms behind her back and turned around for Ms Kazari to tie her up. She knew the exact routine by now. Ms Kazari bound her wrists and then tied the noose while Jennifer watched smilingly.

She was very happy. Finally it was her own turn. She had dreamed about this event for years, ever since she had reached puberty and realised what it meant to be a real woman, to give her love to her fellow humans, to society itself, to be snuffed and to make love to the noose in her case. Indeed, Jennifer had been a very fortunate girl. She had lived a short but very happy live and had won one of the hardest fought for competition. She triumphantly was selected to be part of the decoration during the launch of the Dolcett II. This was a once in a lifetime opportunity every girl longed for and she had gotten it. Not only that, she had also been very privileged to be able to watch her friends hang as well and even hanged one of them herself. On top of that, she was about to be hung by the greatest decorator in the world. The famous Ms Kazari herself was about to hang Jennifer. It was a great honour and Jennifer knew that it would be her happiest moment in life. There was absolutely nothing better than this. It was her just award for having been a good girl.

Ms Kazari softly touched Jennifer�s long beautiful blonde hair and brushed it aside, combing it into a neat bundle with her fingers. Jennifer moaned softly when Ms Kazari caressed her neck slightly and slipped the noose over her head and placed it around her soft delicate neck. This made Jennifer incredibly horny, her pussy itched, as it had never done before. It became almost unbearable for her and she really needed relieve. This was all written over her face and Ms Kazari started to rub Jennifer�s pussy slightly who responded with several satisfying moans. She was ready and completely relaxed. Jennifer looked forward to being asphyxiated by the noose. She had watched several girls go in this fashion and it seemed so very erotic to her. She wanted it so much.

And then it started. Ms Kazari pulled the rope and Jennifer was finally going to hang. She was slowly pulled up and felt the noose tighten around her neck slightly and pulling her upwards. She closed her eyes and let the noose guide her to paradise. It gently tightened its grip around her neck, tight enough to command her upward movement, but not too tight to rob her of her breath. Guided by the noose, Jennifer was slowly lifted up further, standing on her tiptoes. Then it took her further and her feet left the ground while the noose held on to her tighter as if to prevent her from falling. It was an incredible feeling, being slowly drawn upwards and having the neck massaged and caressed by the noose. Jennifer felt like an angel rising up to the gates of heaven. She felt herself very light, as if floating up in the air and not being pulled by a rope. It was just heavenly. She had several orgasms while she slowly slipped away. Her body was jerking and shaking powerfully, her strong legs kicking wildly, dancing her last dance while rising up to the sky.

Jennifer�s mouth was slightly gaping open and covered with drool, which she was unable to control and leaking out of her mouth, dripping all over. Her face was contorted with pain and agony as the noose cut off her air supply. She no longer was dancing and was hardly moving any more. Her only movement were the contortions on her face. There was a slight breeze, which made her hair fly around and cover her face, blocking her view. She gradually slipped away and lost bladder control. Jennifer turned into a shower for a short time, producing a stream of yellow piss, which formed a small puddle below on the ground. Then she shuttered one final time as her body was experiencing a huge orgasm sweeping through her whole body and went limp after that. Her body wasn�t moving any more. She had died an enjoyable and worthy death. Ms Kazari admired her work a little longer. Meanwhile her assistants had finished off the rest of the girls and had gone to the nearby workshop. She also headed towards the workshop and disappeared. It was time for her to prepare the fireworks.

This left the place nearly deserted. Then a delivery van arrived and a group of naked girls stepped out of it. They marched over the refreshment stall straight away. Admiral Tabero had a quick look and saw several DrinkMasterTMs standing there. The girls headed towards that direction. Admiral Tabero watched how the first girl knelt down into it and the blade fell, chopping off her head and catching the blood produced by her fountain.

The girls lined up patiently awaiting their turn at the machine. It wasn�t something unusual. After all, that was what women were for. Admiral Tabero took a short moment to reflect about his culture�s history and struggle for independence and how the slaughter and use of women had become the natural way of life for the Onixians.

Once upon a time about 10,000 years ago, they all were originally from Boredomica, the planet they were currently at war with. This original home world of theirs had been very restrictive. Often they had had conflicts about moral issues. There were many factions of which the Censorians were the strongest, holding the supreme power over the military. Even back then, the Onixians did not like the Censorians very much. In those days, driven by the forefathers of the Onixians, they had discovered the technology for spaceflight, and after the first successful space discovery program, Onixia and several other planets were found which were then colonised.

Boredomica kept the new colonies in strict control under the rulership of the Censorians. There was almost no local administration. Everything was controlled centrally from Boredomica. Strict control was put onto everything, even the level of export to the home planet. And naturally there were initial resistance to the power and control Boredomica had over the colonies, but these were subdued quickly with the arrival of government troops sent by the Censorians. The new colonies quickly learned that there was no change for them even though they had left Boredomica. Everything was still the same with the Censorians controlling everything.

However, Boredomica made one exception with the colonies. They granted Onixia autonomy and more independence than the rest of the other colonies. The proud inhabitants of the newly founded colony of Onixia were initially very happy about this. However, soon they found out the reason for their great autonomy. Their planet was very infertile and had very poor soil. They were unable to grow sufficient crops to feed their people. When they requested assistance from their home world, they found out what their independence really meant. They were left to fend for themselves without any help from the home world. Food became a big problem for the Onixians. The Onixians desperately attempted to request for assistance several times and eventually realised that they had been abandoned.

Faced with this problem and no help at all, Onixia suffered a big epidemic and lost half of its population. The survivors had to cannibalise on the dead in order to survive. Soon enough they were faced with the same problem again. They had no food reserves left. Producing food was a big problem. They had a mineral rich planet but due to the poor soil they had almost no agriculture and were unable to grow much food. At the same time they had discovered that their people were also suffering from some kind of mutation. Male offspring had become very rare compared to females, which were born in huge quantities.

A solution to the problem was eventually found and had become the primary principle of their society. Some resourceful females, mainly the ones who had given birth to sons had sacrificed themselves to feed their beloved sons. They had realised that the only thing that could ensure their survival was to provide them with food. Thus when their breasts ran dry of milk or when their sons had reached an age where they required eating meat, those courageous women had volunteered themselves onto the butchering block to provide their most beloved ones with the required and life saving nourishment. Soon many other women followed their examples and it became common practice for girls to line up at the butchering plants in order to provide food for their brothers and fathers.

The Onixians survived and Onixia flourished for nearly 1000 years during which they made much advancement in technology. Their scientists were busy working on new discoveries in various areas such as cloning, genetic manipulations and space exploration. Towards the end of their first millennium, they had built a big space ship to explore the galaxy, which they proudly named the �Dolcett�. Thus they sent off their new spaceship into deep space to explore new worlds, where no Onixian had gone before.

At around that time the other planets that were part of the Boredomican Empire had started a rebellion against their exploitation. After having been exploited by Boredomica for a thousand years they were no longer content with continuing to do so and had demanded greater autonomy. They were boldly refused and in an attempt to gain their independence by means of force they had started a war with their home world. During the short confusion, which the war brought forward, Boredomica launched all their nuclear missiles against the rebellious colonies and wiped them off the surface of their planets leaving only wastelands behind. It was a total nuclear disaster, which made most of the colonies uninhabitable. Unfortunately for the Censorians, their little accident had another unwelcome side effect. Due to some leakage in their nuclear reactors and missiles, some of their own population had been contaminated. Many of their females died from infections following the contamination and left their planet in an imbalance between males and females.

Boredomica having lost all their colonies and suffering from a shortage of women attempted to reclaim its power over Onixia which had plenty of females and technically was still theirs and was flourishing in unbelievable wealth. The Onixians refused to help the home world. They were opposed to sharing their precious resources and giving the Censorians any of their women. It was absolutely unthinkable for an Onixian woman to live with the Censorians. It just did not work, none of the women were willing to waste their ass for the Censorians and everybody agreed that it would be a great waste of their fine women. The Onixians wanted to eat their women themselves and were unwilling to part with them just to help the Censorians. Also the Onixians were still remembering how the home world had failed to help them when they were starving.

Boredomica attempted to take over Onixia by force, which was resisted, and the Onixians declared full independence with a show of military force. This resulted in outright war between the two planets. Many believed that the Onixians would be wiped out just like the other colonies and had prepared for evacuation. But despite the odds, they prevailed. The Censorian military was strong and ruthless. They destroyed much of Onixia on their initial assault. Almost the entire Onixian defence force was wiped out in a massive space battle where they were greatly outnumbered. When the Censorian attack fleet had destroyed the entire Onixian defence fleet, they went on to attack the planet itself. The surface of Onixia was flattened by the constant bombardments that followed, and no building was left standing. It was the bitterest day for the Onixians who had to helplessly witness the destruction of their beloved world. Luckily, most of them had survived in the underground cities that they had build over the centuries.

When the Censorians landed on Onixia, they expected only minor resistance and were not prepared for the heavy resistance they encountered. The Onixians systematically took out and captured most of the landed Censorian spaceships. They had organised many raiding parties, which attacked and killed most of the surprised Censorians who did not expect any organised resistance at all. Thus the Censorians lost their most powerful spaceships in their first landing on Onixia. Using the captured fleet of ships, combined with their own surviving ships, the Onixians launched a counter attack against Boredomica, which resulted in heavy losses on both sides. After this big battle, both sides had had too many losses to continue the war. Crippled and unable to wage war any more, both sides started to rebuild their own respective world and temporarily stopped fighting. However, the wound inflicted on both sides was too deep to ever talk about peace. Boredomica and Onixia had become mortal enemies.

Meanwhile the survivors on the destroyed colonies were fighting for their own survival. Some returned to Boredomica where they were treated like dirt. Others fled to Onixia where they were welcomed and allowed to establish their own little communities. They settled down on Onixia although they did not like the cannibalistic ways of the Onixians. In their eyes, both the Onixians and the Censorians were evil, but the Onixians were less evil. In time, some of them integrated into Onixian society and accepted the Onixian cultural values while others completely refused the Onixian way of living and tried to take over Onixia. War broke out between the native Onixians and the new colonists. This was the start of the civil war on Onixia. It would have ended swiftly with the defeat of the colonist rebels. However, the Censorians used this opportunity against the Onixians by supporting the colonists with weapons and other supplies dragging the war on for centuries.

Sometime at the start of this civil war, the Dolcett had returned from its journey, announcing the discovery of a beautiful blue planet. However, the Dolcett never returned to Onixia. Before it was able to return to Onixia, it was intercepted and destroyed. Ever since then the Onixian had worked on a new spaceship in the hope they would be able to once again visit their new world, but because of the ongoing war had not been able to do that. After almost 9000 years of war and theoretical science the opportunity was finally there. The war had finally ended and the accumulated knowledge and research of the past 9000 years had been put into creating the Dolcett II.

During the thousand years, the Onixians had also theorised on the possible usage of Black Holes to breach the distances of space. They developed a space folding technology known as wormhole drives which in theory would be able to allow them to travel to anywhere in the galaxy in a much shorter time. This new technology was installed on the Dolcett II and would be tested once the Dolcett II was launched into space.

Admiral Tabero was startled when captain Fraser gently tapped him on his shoulder. �You look worried�, she said. �It�s nothing. I was just thinking about our planet�s history,� he murmured. �I hope nothing will go wrong. Is the crew on board yet?� he asked her. �Everyone except us is already on board.� she replied and gave him a sensual kiss, pushing her tongue into his mouth. They kissed for a while until they heard an announcement.

�Fellow cannibals and meat. It gives me great pleasure to say that today is the day. Our spaceship, the magnificent Dolcett II is about to take off to the stars. Hopefully it will find our lost people. We finally will have a chance to be reunited with our brothers and sisters on a far away planet.�

The announcer was the lovely Ms Cerda, a popular singer and wannabe meat. She had attempted to persuade admiral Tabero to feature her as the main course for his birthday party the previous year, however, unfortunately for her, she had had a previous commitment and had to perform at another party and lost her opportunity to be his roast.

Cerda was a pretty redhead with shoulder length hair and a pair of ample bosoms, which every cannibal would have loved to sink their teeth in. However, she was obsessed with being admiral Tabero�s roast and had refused several other offers to be featured as the main course in order to save herself for Tabero. This obsession of hers had quite a few advantages for the cannibal community. Cerda was trying her best to be noticed by Tabero and was always giving her bests at performances, producing only first class records and absolutely perfect live performances. The other thing was that she did not jump into the first best offer to a dinner party where a lot of artists had gone and ended their career much too early. Cerda stuck around with the hope that her chance would come again and she would be able to be barbecued for Tabero. For that purpose, she had kept her body in perfect roasting shape. This meant that she had made sure that there was some marbled meat around her shapely butt and legs, and that her belly had a slight layer of fat. Most pretty young women had a perfectly flat belly with absolutely no fat at all, but for the gourmet cannibals, this meant that the meat required some fattening up work. This was required to ensure the body had enough fat to allow for a perfect roast. Cerda was careful to keep her body at a perfect roasting shape so that she did not need to waste time to be fattened up and would be able to roast straight away when Tabero wanted her.

�We will be having fireworks in a short moment after which the Dolcett II will lift off. Please feel free to have a drink while we wait for the preparations to finish. The drinking stalls are open and let me assure you that we are serving fresh quality drinks there�. Cerda pointed at the line of young women lined up behind the row of DrinkMasterTMs. �And we have plenty for everyone. We also have arranged some little fun for some of you. Please take a look at your ticket. If you have one of the following numbers, you are a lucky winner and get to fuck these lovely girls here�, she pointed at the line of pretty girls standing in a straight line along the row of flag poles with a noose around their necks. The flashboard behind her started to show the winning numbers and some fortunate people in the audience happily exclaimed their luck and came forward.

The gathered crowd looked at the lovely girls bound and standing next to the flagpoles. It was such pretty sight of bondage. A simple rope looped around each of their bodies and a matching noose around their necks. It was a very pretty sight and the lucky winners lost no time running to the front to claim their prizes. They dropped their pants and started to fuck those lovely girls.

Freddie was one of those lucky winners. He picked one of the pretty girls and sank his stiff cock into her. Just the sight of the lovely beauty gave him a hard on. He rammed his cock deep into his girl. She was a pretty brunette with shoulder length hair. Her pussy was cleanly shaven like all the rest of them and very smooth. He pumped his cock into her while she moaned loudly. The sight of the noose around her neck was a real turn on. He fucked her hard and shot his wad deep into her womb while kissing her wildly. Then he pulled out of her cunt but to his surprise, his cock went stiff again in just a few seconds. Without wasting time, he shoved it up her tight ass and fucked her hard while she screamed out her lungs. Freddie had another incredible orgasm a few minutes later. He was so extremely turned on by the sight of this lovely brunette that he fucked her several times more.

Meanwhile the rest of the audience walked around to have a closer look at the other decorations. There was a line of crosses at the bottom of the podium where Cerda was standing. Each of the crosses had a girl nailed to it. It was a beautiful view. Obviously each of the girls was in a great deal of pain. They had been nailed to the cross at their wrists and ankles and there was some barbed wire wrapped around them to hold them still. The girls had been impaled through their cunts and had the pole coming out of their mouths. Their bellies were slid open and their guts were hanging out. It was quite a nice sight. Also all over the oval, there were flagpoles which each had a pretty dead girl dangling from them. The poles weren�t very high and people were able to see the purple faces of the dead girls and their protruding tongues.

Some went over to the stalls to get a drink. Miriam was standing in line for her turn. She watched as the girl in front of her knelt down on the cushion inside the DrinkMasterTM. The girl put her head through the hole and the attendant grabbed her nicely bound bundle of hair and attached it to a hook above her. Then he picked up the Stimulator4000TM, which was lying on a little table beside him and pushed it into her cunt. The girl made a soft moan and in seconds she began to shake and her moaning began to intensify. She reached orgasms in a few seconds later. Just at that moment, the attendant activated the DrinkMasterTM and the sharp blade above the girl�s head came down rapidly, slicing through her neck as if slicing through soft butter. Her severed head popped forward and was caught dangling above the barrel beneath. Her blood started to stream out of the stump of her neck and flowed down into the barrel. The attendant placed a glass below the tap of the barrel and a bright red liquid flowed into the glass. He turned off the tap when the glass was filled and handed it to the next spectator waiting in line for a drink.

When the stream of blood started to simmer down to a dribble, the body of the dead girl was removed and the next girl was asked to take her place. It was Miriam�s turn. She proudly walked up to the DrinkMasterTM and got into position. The soft cushions inside made her quite comfortable and she leaned forward stretching her neck out. The attendant grabbed her hair and tied it to the hook above her. Miriam felt very excited. It finally was her turn. She had watched so many of the girls in front of her being processed and finally she would be able to feel what they all had felt. While she was lost in thoughts, the attendant had grabbed the Stimulator4000TM and was about to shove it into her cunt. Suddenly she felt the big iron rod being pushed into her. It was so big and completely filled up her cunt. Miriam moaned slightly and knew she had done the right thing. There was nothing better than being prepared and being beheaded. Then the Stimulator4000TM was turned on sending waves of indescribable wonderful feelings through her body. Miriam quivered and jerked for a while enjoying every second of the stimulation and was out of breath when she was hit by a huge orgasm which rippled through her entire body. It was so intense she was left out of breath and her heart was beating like it had never beaten before.

At that moment the attendant activated the DrinkMasterTM and the blade fell down and sliced through Miriam's soft neck. It hit her light a bold of lightning and the last thing she saw was a striking white flash. Then everything went dark and her head was catapulted forward and then upward. It was hold in air by the hook attached to her hair. Her head dangled above the barrel while streams of blood shot out of her neck like a geyser into the waiting barrel beneath it. The guests were served another glass of fresh blood wine.

After an hour, Cerda waved Ms Kazari, signalling her that it was time to begin the show. The men had finished fucking the pretty girls along the lane of flagpoles and Ms Kazari activated her remote. Immediately the nooses around each of the girl's neck tightened and they started their ascend. The rope was pulled by a system of pulleys ensuring that all the girls were lifted up at the same speed and height. Everyone looked at the line of girls as they began their short journey up the flagpole, kicking and swinging slightly as the rope attached to the nooses around their necks pulled them up.

Each of the girls was gasping for air desperately while the nooses around their necks tightened. After not long, their desperate attempts to breath and catch some air died down and all that they were still able to do was to gasp, but they could not get any air. The nooses around their necks were too taut and had already blocked the passage of air in their throats. Soon their faces turned purple as they were unable to breath any more and their jerking stopped. As a final, they all simultaneously loss control of their bladders and each excreted a stream of golden piss which flowed down in parallel just like the colourful and beautiful water display shows at the gates of their town hall.

Then a group of nude girls walked onto the oval. Ms Kazari cautioned everybody to move back. The girls had something stuck into their pussies and assholes. Admiral Tabero recognised it to be the bottom end of small rockets used for fireworks. It was going to be a delightful and enjoyable event. The girls formed a little circle at the centre of the oval, with the back to each other and facing the crowd showing them cheerful and smiling faces.

This was it. Once the fireworks were done the Dolcett II would lift off. Admiral Tabero and captain Fraser started to make their way up to the podium for a final speech. They were greeted by Cerda who seductively smiled and exposed her fine slender would be drumsticks to Tabero. Admiral Tabero grinned back to her and went to the centre of the podium where he started his speech while his hands were kneading her firm ass cheeks. �Fellow cannibals and beloved meats, the moment that we all have waited so long for has finally come. Our exploration ship, the mighty Dolcett II, which is standing right behind me, is about to go into deep space. My mission is to locate our missing brothers and sisters stranded on an unknown and far away world known to us only as Terra. I will do my best to find our missing people so that we can be reunited again after so many thousands of years of forced separation. Once we are reunited again, we will be stronger and crush the bloody Censorians and take back the home world!� he said proudly and was cheered back by the huge crowd who exploded in applause and jubilation.

Then he went off the podium pulling Cerda after him while captain Fraser made her speech. �Honourable cannibals and delicious meats, I am delighted and very honoured to be part of this very important mission. I will endeavour to find Terra and come back safely.� she started to say and was interrupted with an eruption of applause and cheering. �We will be taking off in 20 minutes. If you excuse me, I have a ship to board�, she said jokingly and heard the crowd laugh in response. She stepped off the podium and saw Cerda�s cum filled face and Tabero zipping back his pants. Cerda grinned at her and jumped up the podium again to make her final announcement. Fraser went and hugged Tabero and they both kissed while Cerda announced the fireworks. Then Tabero waved Cerda over to them. �Do you want to join us for a BBQ on board?� he asked Cerda. "With pleasure�, she responded immediately and wrapped herself around Tabero�s neck and hugged him tightly and thanking him for his invitation. They headed off together and boarded the ship.

Meanwhile Ms Kazari took over the show and everyone gazed at the nude girls in the centre of the oval. Another group of girls came onto the oval and formed a bigger circle around the other girls. They also faced outside smiling at the audience. The new arrivals were completely nude as well and had inflated bellies. It was obvious that they had had their bellies filled up with something, but they had nothing protruding from their pussies or assholes.

At Ms Kazari�s signal the outer ring of girls all knelt down so that the audience was able to see the inner ring of girls with the rockets stuck in their pussies and assholes. She took out her remote control and pressed the ignition button. The girls immediately produced smoke from their pussies and shot straight up into the sky. The audience exclaimed their amazement and gasped while a dozen girls were shooting up the skies above them. Then they exploded with a bang and produced a rain of blood and guts as well as some glitter from the crackers in their asses.

The audience cheered and applauded. Ms Kazari smiled with satisfaction. Her masterpiece of art once again appealed the general masses and was well approved by the crowd as good entertainment. She activated the second button and the ring of outer girls with the bloated bellies exploded. Their bellies had been filled with glitter and smaller fire crackers which were slightly catapulted up in the air when the girls exploded and filled the sky above them with colourful glitter and a few more smaller bangs resulting in some nice after effects.

Straight after that there was another even louder explosion from behind the podium. It was the great Dolcett II. The main thrusters had fired and the massive spaceship was lifting off the ground. The take off was in progress and everyone looked upwards to observe the departure of the Dolcett II. The great moment had finally come. The Onixians were finally reclaiming their place in space and starting a new era of space exploration.


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