Nineteen stared out over the sky. "Hey, Daring, you see that thing?" He pointed out over the horizon as Daring looked up. "That's another ship, isn't it?"

Daring wiggled her flank, Nineteen still buried deep in her warm wet slit. "Huh? Oh--oh.... Yep."

Nineteen licked the fronts of his teeth. "Well, I should probably pull out then." Nineteen pulled his hips back with a sticky shlorp. He shivered as a deep tingle went up his spine. He put his hand on Daring's flank and rubbed the base of her tail with his thumb. "Daring, in light of that monstrosity, I love you."

Daring looked back at Nineteen. "Okay, but, what do you--"

Nineteen pointed to the far off metal hulk slowly descending towards the planet. "That ship. Full of lesbians. I mean, I don't know if they're all lesbians, but it's a female only crew last time I saw them." Nineteen shrugged. "They basically do what we did, but better. And longer, and harder, and gooier." He took a few steps back and put his hands on his hips. "Well, you wanna go check it out?"

Daring shook her body, vaginal fluids still dripping down over the jungle floor. "I guess? Didn't your friends already leave?"

Nineteen shrugged again and picked up Daring, tossing her over his shoulder like a rag doll. "They never got along with these girls. I did, sorta. One kicked me in the balls so I kicked her in the vagina. Kind of a mutual let's not kick each other in the privates deal going on."

Daring flicked her tail, tossing mare juice to the side as it clung to her hair. "Okay, so we're just going to walk up and say hi?"

Nineteen pursed his lips and stopped walking through the dense jungle. "Uh, either that or you're gonna get fucked in every hole by probes the moment they find us. Although that's probably going to happen either way."

Daring sighed and stretched her back legs. "You're acting like that didn't already happen."

"Hey!" Nineteen started walking again. "At least this time I can watch. And they use this pink goo stuff, really neat when it starts leaking out, all gooey and shit." Nineteen grew tight in his pants as he drudged on towards the distant ship. "They've got all sorts of crazy shit in there too! Like this tank thing with jelly fuckers, or just machine things, or-- Err.... They do have this thing with cum, like everywhere. They make hybrid creatures and shoot cum inside anything they can get."

Daring whipped her head around, almost slapping Nineteen in the face with her mane. "What?!"

Nineteen nodded. "Yeah, they made a mermaid once. Probably make a centaur, satyr, mule thing if they get their machine fingers on you."

Daring swished her tail angrily. "And what about you!? They're just gonna let you go!?"

Nineteen shook his head. "No, they'll probably jerk me off into a cup or something. It sounds nice, it's really not. They're not nice to men...." Nineteen's memories shot back to a robot like grip and an onahole. "God...please not again."

"So what, you're still gonna go?" Daring asked, her body still warm and ready from the sex mere moments ago.

"Oh fuck yeah!" Nineteen picked up the pace. "No one but me is gonna unleash the tentacle machine on you! I don't care if I have to slap a lesbian with a dildo! No being on this planet, that ship, or space is going to keep me from filling your ass with goo!" Nineteen threw out a gang sign with one hand. "Machine people ain't shit compared to clone folks! And seriously...watching that little mare pussy get filled up to the brim by a thick alien cock, all while you're sucking down fake cum and getting bred. Mmmmhmm! Oh god, it's gonna be so much fun!" Nineteen started to giggle like a mad man. "So, you still wanna go?"

Daring huffed softly. "I don't really have much choice, do I?"

"Well...I mean last time was a mulligan, right? It was for science last time, this time it's for science and fun!" Nineteen bolted down a hill, the ship kicking up dust and shredding leaves overhead. "Besides, I'd be surprised if they didn't already have ponies lined up to get probed and filled up with gooey machine lesbo goo!"

Daring flexed her wings, batting them against the side of Nineteen's head. "You keep saying goo, what's goo?"

Nineteen started laughing. "You know, like the stuff they put in your ass to make you all calm and docile while they rocked that pussy!" Nineteen bit his tongue, still wearing a dumb smile. "Warm, thick, goo. All administered by lovely robot suit lesbians." Nineteen bit his lip and ran a bit faster, if a bit more rigid. "God damn, I'm gonna cum before we get there!"

Daring let out a sharp huff, the memories of pistoning cum in and out of her ass, the dripping mess coating her flank and hooves as it pumped her full rattled around her head. Prideful as she was, the thought of being held down and pleasured by strong, steady machines sent her pussy ablaze and her stomach a quiver. "And you said they're better than your friends?"

Nineteen started to snicker. "My friends are idiots. These girls, professional probing enthusiasts! And plus, they have a bigger ship, more stuff, and more time." Nineteen's laughter cut out suddenly. "And they don't freeze people just for having opinions."

Daring looked over at Nineteen as he switched her into a different position, now cradling the yellow pony like a baby. "You sound a little bitter."

"Oh I am! But watching your princess get wrapped up in tentacles and absolutely plugged is gonna make it all worth it." Nineteen ran through the forest as fast as he could, mind focused on the perfect white halls of his soon to be playground. "God I love fucking science. Smooth, sexy, science."

Daring looked out ahead of the duo. "You really think Celestia is going to--"

"We had ponies begging to be probed. I don't think getting volunteers is going to be an issue." Nineteen bit his lip, visions of winking princess pussy being filled by pink slime flashed into his brain and sank in like the roots of a tree. "God damn space horse...this is gonna be fun!"

Author's Note

So the mods killed the sequel fic. So...NEW CHAPTERS! FUCK YOU__________