Zoe Saldana "Submit sister! Don't make me hurt you any further! It was a futile effort, however, as Gamora wrenched the arm completely out of its socket, making Nebula scream in pain and fury. Gamora released the hold and rolled backwards onto her knees, studying her sister while always aware -- and wary -- of the presence of their father Thanos.
He was sat on his throne, watching the pair of them. He had been since they began the fight -- their weapons lay strewn around the floor, and the room was partially demolished, but it had not fazed the Mad Titan.
He had simply sat, a look of mild curiosity and boredom on his face. Now that the battle was over, however, his eyes were fixed on Nebula, who had struggled to her own knees and was in the process of popping her arm back in.
He stood, and both sisters immediately stood to face him, heads bowed. First he stopped in front of Gamora. But why do I sense regret? She knew the answer would infuriate and wound Nebula, but she also knew that if she professed regret for beating Nebula, Thanos would force her to inflict more damage that would perhaps irreversibly unbalance her already unhinged sister.
Thanos smiled, apparently satisfied with the answer. He moved to stand before Nebula, swiftly grabbing her by the throat and lifting her effortlessly off of the floor. Nebula struggled, but Thanos held her in place with no struggle. Thanos shook his head, and threw her towards two guards at the door. I will be along in due course. The guards grabbed Nebula and hauled her kicking and screaming from the hall. Thanos turned back to Gamora. Your sister would not be so melancholy had she beaten you.
But you seem to despise victory over your sister more than losing to a stranger. The door swung open, and she tensed up.
When he didn't enter, however, she cautiously looked around the door -- where he punched her in the face and knocked her to the floor, sending the stick skittering across the stone. He grabbed her by the back of the neck and threw her into a wall, then -- moving at a speed that belied his immense frame -- pinned her face first against it. Keeping her pinned, he tore her shirt off and rained down blows on her naked torso, making her scream as bones fractured and skin bruised.
Before she could even begin to struggle, he shredded her trousers and the flimsy panties beneath and shoved two thick fingers into her unprepared cunt. Screaming again, Nebula thrashed relentlessly against his iron grip and the vicious onslaught of his fingers as they pummelled her most tender body part.
His fingers drove deep, his knuckles bruising her mound over and over again. Shame washed over her as she involuntarily climaxed, her cunt spraying over his hand -- which only made him lift her clean off the floor using the hand on her neck and fingers in her pussy.
He ragdolled her using his fingers, making her shriek until her voice went hoarse. It was a torture that surpassed anything he had done before, but she was quickly forced to change her mind as he threw her onto the bed, held her in place face down and shoved his massive cock into her tight, dry and unlubed ass. Gamora knocked on the door to her sister's chambers, expecting the customary snarl to go away, but there was no answer.
Gamora hesitated, then pushed the door open. Nebula was curled in a foetal ball on her bed, her clothes shredded. A tapestry of bruises covered her blue skin, and she looked Gamora was certain that Nebula's body was ruined under all the contusions, and as she looked closer, she noticed the small tremors amid convulsions which meant -- to Gamora's utter shock -- only one thing.
Gamora moved to sit beside her sister, unsure of how to try and comfort her. She settled for lightly stroking Nebula's cheek. On the first contact, Nebula froze, but soon relaxed. Her face was as bruised as her body, her lips were busted and the metal implants were dented. What affected Gamora the most was the haunted, lost expression in her eyes. On the spur of the moment, she leaned in and very gently kissed Nebula, being careful not to be too rough or kiss the injuries.
Nebula didn't react, and Gamora immediately stopped, worried she had gone too far. I am tired of all the hostility between us, and I wanted to show you that I do care. Seeing you so defenseless and broken is uncomfortable, and I wanted to give you a little comfort. The kiss grew more passionate, and Gamora moved them so she was lying between Nebula's legs, still slowly peppering Nebula with kisses but making sure not to make contact with the bruises.
Gamora leaned down, her lips near a bruise on Gamora's neck, but waited for permission. After a brief, tense second, Nebula nodded. Gamora kissed the bruise with a feather light touch -- eliciting a strangled half moan half hiss from Nebula -- then kissed the one below it.
She followed the trail of bruises with her lips, making sure not to miss any. Eventually, she came to the top of Nebula's mound and reared back in horror. It was a mess, with every inch of her pussy bruised and swollen. I know he raped me with his fingers, then he put his I don't know much else from that point, as I passed out and woke up here. Nebula snuggled into the embrace, but the fine tremors were still there.
After minutes had passed, Nebula cleared her throat. Gamora didn't answer, but returned to her position between Nebula's legs. She kissed her way down Nebula's stomach, stopping at the top of her mound. Taking a deep breath, she slowly and gently kissed her way to Nebula's swollen lips. Nebula gasped quietly, then moaned as Gamora -- after a brief hesitation -- slid her tongue into her sister's raw, aching cunt.
Nebula tasted sweet, making Gamora glad there was no internal damage. Keeping her actions slow and light, she circled Nebula's clitoris then gently pushed her tongue as deep into Nebula as she could. She alternated between the motions, bringing Nebula closer and closer to orgasm. Gamora obliged, and Nebula eventually let out a long, low moan of ecstasy as her back arched off the bed, her drenched pussy gushing out over her sister's face.
Gamora swallowed as much as she could, then moved back up to lie once again by her sister's side, where Nebula turned over to face her. I only hated your attitude towards me because of that bastard's actions, and I promise you right now, Nebula, that I will not stop until he lies dead at your feet by my hand, but for now I will stay here beside you if you wish.
To save Gamora the pain of moving, Gamora shifted closer so Nebula could lay her head on Gamora's chest. There was no answer except for soft snoring.