Lilo sighed heavily as she laid on a bed within one of Garret's film studios. She knew she had messed up today, but it had been so worth it. Today was the first day that Garret had allowed for her to be used by a different customer, used by somebody other than Garret himself. And honestly, she couldn't take it anymore. Having spent the better part of the last 6 months in this hell hole, being constantly raped by Garret and used in all manner of ways, she had decided to take a stand and try to regain some agency. 

As soon as she had that customer’s dick in her mouth he bit down hard on it and attacked it for all that she was worth, she was sure that she had done some damage to him before she had been dragged off of him and brought back to Garret's house. She wasn't afraid of Garret, what he had done to her, he did so with such regularity that it was almost routine at this point. She shook her head, lifting her hand up to rub her face, the handcuffs that held her to the bed trailing along with her arm as she moved it. 

Before too much longer, the sound that she had been expecting to hear finally came, the door opened and Garret stepped inside, carrying along a roll of parchment under one arm and a small case under the other. He looked at her with a look of disappointment and he shook his head before saying, “Honestly I had hoped you'd understand by now, understand that your role here is to pleasure and serve. I made an arrangement with that guy for a decent amount of money and you had to go and ruin it. Don't worry, I'm going to fix that attitude up real good.”

Lilo gave him a mocking smile and then said, “What are you going to do to me? Rape my ass again? Put a dildo in my urethra? Stretch my pussy to the breaking point? Choke me out on your dick? I'm not afraid of you.” 

Garret looked at her with sharp eyes and a sadistic smile came over his face as he said, “Oh you would only wish that it would be that easy.”

Garret was keenly aware of the fact that he had already done quite a bit to Lilo, but there was still so much more than he hadn't done to her. Sure he had spanked her, whipped her, even pushed her to the point of unconsciousness, but he had never taken her life. Likely because she would have thought that she would never come back from that, how badly mistaken she was. 

He stepped over into the middle of the room and laid out the parchment that he was carrying with him. On it was a picture of a dragoness herm of some divine design, with various symbols and circles around parts of her body. A goddess of his home, she had seen it in his room before. He reached up and plucked one of Lilo's hairs off of her head before pulling the case over to him. He opened it up and pulled out a glass bottle, putting the strands of her hair into the bottle and set the bottle down on the penis of the herm in the picture and whispered softly to himself for a few minutes. 

The circle in the rooms around the bottle glowed and an eerie glow came over her hair in the bottle. That done he got up and stretched a little bit before walking over to where he stored his cameras and grabbed one of them. 

“What did you just do?” Lilo asked as she rubbed that part of her head where he had pulled off that piece of hair. It never felt nice having hair pulled out of your head. Garret looked back at her over his shoulder and then said, “Oh nothing important. Just a little bit of a ritual that I do sometimes.” He set the camera up before snapping his fingers and motioning for Lilo to get on the floor and he said, “On your knees, and make sure you smile for the camera, we want the customers to really enjoy this.”

Lilo rolled her eyes and did it she was told, sliding off the bed and getting onto her knees, fully naked still as she had been when she arrived. He had denied her clothes the entire time, preferring her nudity much to her dismay. Her slight belly and her young chest were clearly visible to the camera, as was her bald pussy as she spread her legs to give the camera a good view. She knew better than to try to hide herself, as much as she would have wanted to, the 6-year-old being very intelligent for her age, maybe even more so by what Garret had been doing to her. 

Her brown eyes looked over at Garret as he stripped naked and she readied herself to taste him again as he walked over towards her. He pushed a button on the camera as he passed in order to start recording and when he took up position beside her she turned her head obediently and opened her mouth. Garret smiled and then rubbed her head, his fingers tracing through her black hair as he said, “No we're not going to be doing that today.” Lilo blinked a little bit at that and then tried to turn in order to offer herself to him. He grabbed her hair to stop her from moving and said, “You sit right there.”

With a firm grasp on her hair he turned her head to the side and hefted up his shaft, the 18-in long behemoth being longer than her head was wide. She thought perhaps he was going to put an over her eyes and indeed he did, resting it on the bridge of her nose and placing her head against his thigh, showing just how big it was in comparison. He humped gently against her, sliding his shaft over her nose gently before pulling back and moving his shaft over towards her ear. 

He pressed against it and she winced a little, feeling his precum landing in her ear and trying to turn her head in order to get it out but he would not let go. He held firm to her, squeezing one handful of the back of her hair and the other holding her chin and keeping her head steady. 

His intent was made clear when she felt him pushing harder and harder against her ear, it was almost like he intended to shove his dick into her ear despite the fact that it wouldn't fit. But then again, with a sense of dawning horror, she realized that that had never stopped Garret before. He was going to skull fuck her. She began trying to pull her head away even more firmly, realizing that he was going to push that dick through her ear into her head by any means and with every passing second the pain in her ear grew more and more severe. 

“Ngh! No! Stop! Stoooop!* She cried out and she pushed against his legs with her arms and tried to stop him but it was pointless. He grinned at her, a deep sadistic evil grin as he grabbed her head and with one mighty shove rammed his dick into her head. The sound of cracking bone and squelching brain filled the air and she twitched violently, her arms spasming away as he suddenly invaded her skull and she thought for a moment that she would black out and die, But that was not to be. As her body flailed and began to fail as her brain was scrambled by that dick, She could feel all of it, the pain in her ear, the pain in her skull, not dull at all. She could hear the sickening sounds inside of her own skull, she could hear Garret's moan of pleasure as he held firm with one hand. 

She was being kept alive by some force beyond her understanding, held to her body to experience all of this. He grinned at her and then began to pull back out, gore and blood clinging to his shaft as he retreated almost to the end before stabbing back in and using her head as though it were a fleshlight.

Garret rarely ever did this, more often than not he preferred to have his playthings alive and healthy, but every so often they did deserve a special brand of punishment beyond what he was usually okay with doing. Blood seeped from her eyes and she gurgled in a death rattle as he looked down at her and said, “I know you're still in there. Maybe next time you'll understand that you need to obey the customer.” 

He chuckled a little bit as he pulled on her head until his dick snapped out the other side of it, going clean through her head, bits of brain and blood dripping from his shaft onto the floor as he pulled back and began to fuck her head with eager zeal. 

Lilo could scarcely believe that this was happening, the pain of it all was starting to subside a little bit as the nerves of her body began to shut down, but she could still hear him, she could still sense him, it was as though he had trapped her soul in an endless hell he had no idea how he had done it. She wanted to scream, she wanted to cry but her body refused to obey her, her eyes unfocused and fogged but she wasn't seeing through them anymore. 

As he fucked her head, the sounds of his dick slipping through her brain filling the air, she seemed to have an out of body experience almost, able to see the event from a different perspective, see her own head sway side to side, her jaw slack as his dick went in through one ear and out the other.

How could she recover from this? What did he mean by next time? Surely this must be the end for her. But then, perhaps it wasn't. Perhaps there was no escaping this, perhaps this death of her body was only a temporary setback, something that he could fix, just as he could fix anything. 

He grinned and played with her hair a little bit, toying with it as he sometimes did when she was giving him a blowjob and he began to leak pre-cum into the mess that he had made, pushing her down onto his shaft and holding there, silvery blobs of the precede dripping down onto the floor as he said, “Oh yeah, I'm getting there. You feel so good baby…. Better than I thought you would. He began to pick up speed, the perverse sounds filling the room as he pounded into her hard and fast, pushing himself towards his climax, his moans filling the room, adding to the blued cacophony. 

Without warning he suddenly came, slamming her head down his shaft and blasting out a rope of seed onto the floor before he pulled back and moved his hand down to cover her ear, his shaft resting squarely in the middle of her head. His cum began to run out from her eyes, her eyeballs bulging as though they were going to pop out of their sockets and cum shot out from her nose and mouth as he practically cleaned her skull out with his seed. His climax drove out any remnant of brain that was left in there, mixed with cum that emptied out onto the floor and onto her front as he rolled his head on his shoulders, eyes closed as he was steeped in bliss 

Soon enough, his climax began to wind down and he sighed heavily before pulling his shaft back and holding her up by her hair as he let the camera get a good look at her. He then let go and she flopped for it under the floor with a sickening splat and finally she felt her spirit loosen from her body. The wisp of blue soul came out from her mouth and floated up into the air, coalescing into a ball and she felt for a moment that maybe she would be free but then she felt an irresistible tug towards the bottle sitting on the paper on the floor. 

She felt herself flowing through the air, almost in slow motion and flowing into the bottle to coalesce around the portion of her that he'd put into it earlier, the hair that he had pulled from her head. It anchored her and bound her to the mortal world and stopped her from leaving. She felt despair and anger, it was bad enough that he had murdered her, but he wouldn't even let her leave. 

Garret chuckled as he sat on the bed, resting his feet on her corpse as he said, “I'd say don't give me that look, which I'm sure you're probably pretty pissed at me, but remember this was supposed to be punishment, Not a reward. Allowing you to escape into the hereafter would be a reward. I'll have you reembodied soon. But first, a little bit of extra punishment for you.”

He reached down the computer console beside him and pushed a button on it, paging for Stitch to come to him as he said, “I do believe that there is a mess to clean up.” Lilo felt horror rising within her as she realized that Stitch would have no way of knowing that she was still alive, such as it was and she tried to communicate to Garret, tried to beg him not to have Stitch see this but he didn't listen or if he did he didn't care. Instead he crossed his arms, shaft still throbbing a little bit and oozing out onto the floor as he waited. 

The door soon opened and Stitch was seen there, wearing the maid outfit that he commonly did around the house and his eyes immediately took in the scene ahead of him. His supercomputer brain processed all of the scene in an instant and tears welled up into his eyes before dropping to the floor as he crawled forward and then reached for Lilo, passing by the bottle without even realizing what it meant. Garret put a foot up and put it onto his head and then said, “She needed to be punished. But don't worry, if you're good, I'll bring her back to you. I want you to clean my cock off.” Stitch looked up at Garret with a look of hatred and malice as he clawed at the ground and wanted so badly to strike at him. Garret smiled as he said, “That's what I like to see, anger, hatred, determination to resist me. But, you want her back, you obey me.” 

Stitch looked at him incredulously and then asked, “Lilo dead, can't come back. Not possible. Why do you lie?” The dragon chuckled at that and reached with his tail to grab hold of the bottle and picked it up. He moved it over towards him and then held it as he said, “Lilo is here. I kept her soul. I can put it back into a body and bring her back, a bit of magic that is beyond science. Of course, I could always consume it, absorb her soul and trap her forever.” He brought the bottle to his lips and opened his mouth, making as though to throw the soul into his maw and Stitch immediately got on his hands and knees before Garret, looking up ahead of him with pleading eyes as he begged, “No don't! Don't eat Lilo! Stitch will do it!” 

Garret smiled and moved the bottle away. He liked the resistance but he liked breaking the resistance too. Shifted his shaft and rested it on Stitch’s nose as he said, “Then get to it.”

Stitch looked at it and sniffed a little bit, smelling the blood and gore that was covering it and shivered in revulsion as he opened his mouth and allowing for that rod to land into it. He closed his lips around that cock and choked a little bit, tasting the salt and metallic taste of the blood as well as the seed that still coated it, bits and pieces of gray matter joining in with the mixture. 

It took all that he could to stop himself from throwing up, his mind having to force himself back into a more monstrous state, similar to that of his bio weapon programming in order to master himself. Picturing this more of the meat of a hunt rather than the remnants of a friend made it possible for him to keep himself from losing his lunch as he ran his tongue over the shaft laughing it up and swallowing it down, his eyes watering regardless. 

He had all too often serviced this dick, tasting its seed and cleaning it before now. he knew what his master wanted and knew what he expected but it didn't make it any easier every single time he did it. He shivered a little bit, his own shaft twitching slightly as he began to suck on that dick, bobbing his head over it and feeling the degrading nature of what he was doing wash over him as it usually did. He was a weapon of mass destruction and here he was, reduced to giving a blowjob to a pedophillic rapist. 

He whimpered as feelings of submission and sissification came over him slightly and overrode his initial disgust at what he was doing as the blood and gore began to clear from the dick. This shaft had violated him so many times And he hated it with a passion but at the same time he couldn't stop his body from responding to it and even liking it ever so slightly. 

He let out a slutty little moan, and then tried to stop himself feeling that as he glared up at Garret who reached down to rub his head and scratch behind his ears, “That's it, I know you love it. Even when it's done something so atrociously bad, you still can't help but love it.” His cock twitched and throbbed now that it was fully cleaned and now that his favorite pet was giving him the blowjob that he deserved. Sure he had recently got his nuts off, but he always had room for one more. 

He rubbed over the little alien's head, grinning at him as tears rolled down Stitch’s cheeks as he hated himself and hated Garret for what he was making him do, his eyes occasionally darting to the little blue bottle and reminding himself that he was doing it for her. Lilo for her part hated Garret all the more for all of this, she hated watching Stitch suffer like this and she had seen him do it a number of times to protect her, just like he was doing now. He was her best friend, and he willingly gave of himself so that she could be safe. She wished that she could hug him something to make it better but without a body that was impossible. 

Stitch continued to bob his head and gulp down on that shaft before finally pushing it all the way into his throat, his trained control over his gag reflex allowing for him to keep himself from choking on it as he curled his tongue around it and squeeze on it firmly before pulling back off, tasting more precum as it landed on his tongue and knowing that he was serving his master well. 

He knew better than to reach for his own shaft, for a number of reasons, one he didn't want to give Garret satisfaction of knowing that he was winning in this, and two, you wanted to get this over with quickly. He looked up at Garret and willed him to finish soon as he reached up with his lower arms to cup Garret's hefty melon sized balls, his fingers squeezing those hefty orbs, lifting them up and trying not to think about how they’d fell on his tongue, his own prick throbbing and oozing in spite of himself.

The dragons moans filled the room, Stitch was always so good at giving him a blowjob, and it didn't take long for him to get close to his second climax, his precum shooting into the little blue aliens mouth, painting the roof of his mouth and his tongue with the gel as he said, *I'm close, get ready for your treat my sweet sissy slut.” Stitch didn't consider it a treat at all, even though his dick twitched a little bit in anticipation. 

This degrading punishment tore at him, more than anything else apart from the trauma of seeing Lilo’s body. It played at his degradation and his damaged spirit but he dare not say anything to Garret in case it angered him. He needed Garret to stay happy so that Lilo would be safe. He closed his eyes and prepared himself, pulling back to the tip and rubbing his tongue over it, circling over the shaft tip with it and sucking with eager zeal, determined to bring this nightmare to an end.

He squeezed and massaged those balls as though trying to milk them for their seed, his fingers leaving lines in the flesh and a soft whine of desperation escaping his throat as he looked up pleadingly at Garret, practically begging him to finish. As he held there for the briefest of moments, it seemed as though he wouldn't get it but then Garret groaned and ropes of his dragon cum began to flood into his mouth. 

Stitch closed his lips around that cock tightly and took in every last drop of it, his cheeks puffing slightly as they filled with his seed, his own shaft twitching a bit in excitement and lust as he whimpered and allowed his mouth to be used as a cum dump. When Garret’s climax began to wind down, his cock throbbing and twitching slightly as he looked down at Stitch, Stitch pulled off of his shaft with a slight slurping pop for opening his mouth to show Garret the pool of his cum that was resting within it. A few extra spurts of seed fired out at the view, joining the pool of cum in the alien’s wide mouth, his tongue swishing around the cum and rising from the pool like a monster from a lake.

He finally closed his eyes and mouth and gulped, swallowing down all of that cum in one go, shuddering as the bulge in his throat traveled down slowly and into his belly. Panting hard, he then opened his mouth to show Garret that he had swallowed it. Garret smiled and rubbed Stitch on the head before saying, “That's what I like to see... very good boy. I'll go and get Lilo reembodied. Just as I promised. Get rid of the body on the floor before it starts stinking.” 

He picked up the bottle containing Lilo's soul and got to his feet before walking out of the room, leaving Stitch to look at the corpse on the floor and shudder in revulsion at the idea of touching it but knowing that he had to. As Garret exited, Stitch lifted it up over his head and began to drag it out of the room, taking it to the incinerator for disposal. As he carried it along, both Lilo and Stitch both hoped that this would never happen again but both of them realized that all of that rested on the whims of their captor.