Her vision swirled back from absent darkness, eyelids fluttering. It took long moments for things to slowly process, with the aching pain in the back of her head. She remembered being ambushed trying to snatch some jeans. Nice, blue color too...They had taken no chances, one deciding to hit her with the butt of his gun. Her awareness had faded then, quite suddenly. In desperation, she reached out to the collective mind of her kind - and got no response. She was too far.

She was also bound, she soon found out.

In fact, her feet were barely touching the floor. The chains had her suspended from the ceiling, which she couldn't surmise the height of. When she tried to move, her arms ached in protest, a soft whimper leaving her lips...Well, as much of a whimper she could get out past the gag. Even as she worked her teeth on the material, it didn't give - she'd be at it for hours if she tried. Why capture her? She hadn't hurt a single one of their men in her quest for pants, she couldn't figure a reason for her capture, unless they were planning on killing her at their leisure. Little tears welled up in her eyes, but quickly fell as she gave a sudden jolt - she wasn't alone.
The Inquisitor strolled forward from his seat in the darkened corner of the room. He'd been waiting for her to stir, deciding to take a break after having to rig up an extra pair of manacles - it wasn't often one took a Tyranid prisoner, much less a Genestealer. He decided the gag had been a good idea as well...With the fear in her eyes, he wouldn't be surprised if her first reaction was to bite.

She was a curious thing, an obviously female body, something odd in the mostly genderless-appearing race. It even went so far as to have breasts, or what passed for breasts. Probably extra biomass storage for longer forays. They were smooth...Reaching out, curiously, he took one in his gloved hand. She squirmed in protest, either unused to the contact or just scared out of her wits. This only drove him to grab a tighter hold on her, squeezing - it was as soft as any normal one, though they were that pale color genestealers had beneath their chitinous armor. Almost encouraged, he took the other in his free hand, feeling them as the creature alternately growled and whimpered. Looking up, he saw she was blushing.

Almost cute, for a xenos. Her protests echoed hollowly off the walls as he continued this odd interrogation. Her 'skin' was as soft as any humans', not counting the chitinous armor and strange coloration of it all. Warm as well, he noted as he finally slipped off one glove and applied it to her skin. He traced the smooth curve of her chest, down to her hips, pausing where the armor began once more. He shouldn't be toying with the xenos. He should be interrogating it about its strange behavior, if it even spoke, or killing it, or...
The frail little thing squirmed again, chains rattling as it tried to break free. Some saliva, or what passed for saliva for a genestealer had slipped free from the corner of its mouth as it strained against the bonds. If it was this human - human enough to blush and squirm, or even to pretend to have a semblence of humanity or modesty...just how human was it, overall?

He went to the side of the room, giving the creature a moment's respite before she realized what he was doing - the chains lowered her feet to the ground, giving her shaky footing. The chains on her arms let her slip forward slightly, then paused, slightly bent over. She glanced back at him, and he gave her only the slightest of smiles.

Striding forward with confidence now, he peeled off the last leather glove he wore, exhanging it for a much thinner and sleeker pair of rubber gloves. Best not to take any chances...some xenos were known to be poisonous, acidic, all kinds of threats. She had a curious expression at first that widened into fear once more when she saw him approach. He could tell she was tiring - her struggles were faint, at this point, though the embarrassed blush and slight shivering remained. "Don't strike, xenos scum," he murmured just softly enough for her to hear. "Or I will kill you." He didn't want to get lashed with that tail, and well...it had seemed almost rude to force it up. Gingerly, his hands rose to her rear, caressing the smooth curve before slipping between her thighs.
Warm. From the front it had appeared covered with armor, but once bent over it was exposed - much like a human, he surmised as his finger slid along her slit. The lips were warm and seemed almost puffy, but his thoughts were getting absent. She was struggling in an odd fashion - twitching, soft sounds escaping her throat as he explored. Curious, wondering if it was just like...He brushed his finger against a small bundle of flesh, giving her a moment to breath before sliding his finger against it, with slightly more pressure. True to form, it stiffened, tail unnaturally rigid. Encouraged, he plunged a finger inside, feeling, pressing for any teeth or obvious danger...nothing, besides her small cries and movements. He couldn't resist any longer.

Sliding the finger free from her wet folds, he tossed the gloves to the side of the room, not caring where they landed. It took only a moment for him to pull his erection free from his pants, sliding his member against the smooth flesh of her ass before dipping slightly, pressing the head to her now slick, wet lips. Before she got a moment to protest further, he thrust inside in one smooth stroke, his captive giving a short strangled cry.

His breath caught, as did hers. Her muscles clenched and tensed, relaxed and rippled inside - almost trying desperately to keep him inside, a sound almost like a moan coming from the xenos captive. Whether from pain or pleasure, it didn't register as he began near mercilessly slamming into her bound body. The slap of skin to skin, the whimpers and moans filled the previous eerie silence. Hands tight on her waist slid up to grab her breasts, pulling her back as her legs slowly spread to accomodate the thrusts. His mind quickly clouded with pleasure as the captive was bounced over and over again on his dick, breasts alternately squeezed and allowed to bounce with the motion of their bodies, her eyes rolling slowly up as her tongue squirmed to be free of the gag.
He could tell by now she was getting something out of this - she wasn't fighting, instead struggling to keep herself steady, holding the very chains that bound her for support as he pressed deeper and deeper into her tight walls. Saliva had formed a small trail down her chest, not to mention the slick wetness between her thighs. This was surely heresy, a voice somewhere in his mind told him. But at this point, it barely mattered. She was writhing, hips pressing back to force him further, sounds unintelligible as they left her lips. Twitching, tensing, he almost felt the need to tease the sensitive little creature, pulling back to force her to work harder before thrusting ahead, jamming in tight. Still, he couldn't keep it up forever, try as he might.

Her cries reached a high pitch, her body squirming and twitching within and without as his pace became heated with his own desire and lust. Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, her body seemingly acting of its own accord as she strugged and pulled, tense with unknown pressure until it suddenly released. Her breath caught and hitched, her fingers released the chains before grabbing them once more, catching herself as the orgasm wracked her body and mind with pleasure. Her motions, her soft cries and moans, this final tight squeeze was all he needed as he pushed into her body one last time, teeth clenched as he released his seed deep inside of her. As he body slumped, he pulled free, sighing with satisfaction.

Pulling a lho-stick from the pack on the table, he lit it and stared at the once more unconsious creature. More could be done with her, and he silently cursed himself for being unable to hold back. Well, there was always next time...A small smirk pulled at his lips as he lowered the chains, letting the female xenos rest on the ground, for now. Yes, there was much more fun to be had with his new pet. And now that he'd tested her, well...