Chapter XXX: Super Barrestel Sarrone Hentai Special!A Chapter by Scorpious AlphaChapter XXX: Super Barrestel Sarrone Hentai Special! Last time, on Super Barrestel Sarrone Enjoyment Comic: “You will never defeat us, we are superior to you!” Ejaculates metallic alien lizard. “You have stepped on the wrong planet!” Barrestel ejaculates. “Fool! You have yet to taste the mighty power of the Zorkon army!" “We have defeated you before, and we shall defeat you again!" “Grr! I will make you eat those words!" “You will taste defeat this day, just as your predecessor did!” Alien Frog Man ejaculates. “You dare challenge me in combat?” “It will be of no challenge to us!” “Fire at will!” The Zorkon army charges towards Barrestel and Frog Alien Man’s army. A series of weapons fire is exchanged, with the Zorkon army being slowly wiped out. “Alfredo!” Barrestel ejaculates. Alfredo lizard comes by and eats Zorkons like popcorn food. “Ah!” Zorkon leader ejaculates. “I thought giant lizard was defeated!” “We rebuilt him, made him stronger!” Barrestel ejaculates. “Impossible!” “Hahahahahaha! Not impossible! Surrender now, and we will spare your lives. If not, we will destroy you.” “I would rather die.” “So be it. Alfredo!” Alfredo lizard eats the rest of the army like snacks. “We are victorious this day!” Frog Alien Man ejaculates at Barrestel. “Come, let us celebrate with sex orgy!” Soon, there is a ball of Galaxian aliens and humans together in sex like tentacles tangled together. Oigres scientist son of Barrestel shows up. “I will check technology on the ship, will try to use some of it.” Oigres scientist son of Barrestel says. “Ok, give me a full report.” Barrestel says as he winks and gives a thumbs up. “Yes, father.” He bows. “You are dismissed, my son.” Oigres scientist son of Barrestel leaves. “What shall we do now? Frog Alien Man asks Barrestel. “Now, we rebuild. Let us take everyone back home and bury our dead, they have fought honorably.” “Yes, Barrestel san.” The healers come out and start gathering the dead, while Barrestel goes into the lab. “Galaxian/human Brain, what shall we do now?” “Continue where you left off.” “But how? We no longer have a leader.” “As fiercest warrior, you are the new leader.” “What?” “Did I stutter?” “No, it’s just... I never thought of myself as a leader before.” “And that is why you fail.” “But I didn’t fail, the battle was a success.” “Because of your leadership.” “Huh, I guess you are right. But I know nothing of science, how can I command the lab?” “You do not have to, your son will control the lab. You do not have to control the lab, you just lead the people.” “I understand.” Oigres scientist son of Barrestel, enters the lab. “Father, I have much to discuss with you.” Oigres scientist son of Barrestel says. “What have you discovered?” “A great many things.” “Such as?” “They keep live animals in cages for consumption, the temperature is well into the hundreds, and they had a plan to destroy the Earth in case of failure to conquer by targeting the core.” “Ooh!” “I sent a message back to their planet to not antagonize us any further or they will be crushed again and again.” “Anything else?” “Yes, I believe with the right modifications, we can use the ships for ourselves and use them for space travel.” “Hmm, intriguing.” Barrestel takes out his eyes and eats them. “Why did you do that, father?” “I was hungry.” “So why did you not eat actual food?” “Because I eat eyes, my son.” “But how will you see?” “I do not know.” Barrestel falls to pieces and dies. “Well that certainly was ridiculous.” Barrestel returns to the lab. “I am sorry about that, I did not know what else to do.” “You are forgiven.” “What shall we do with Many Eyes?” “As much as it pains me to say so, he is better of as part of Galaxian/human Brains.” “I see.” A leftover Zorkon storms the lab, and Barrestel defeats it with a beam he shoots out of his hands. “Good reflexes, glad to see age has unaffected you. “Was that an insult?” “No father, just a friendly jab.” “Ahahahahaha! My son the comedian!” “If you say so, father.” “I am proud to be father to all of my children.” “Thank you, father.” There is a chinging noise nearby. “Do you hear that?” “Unfortunately.” Barrestel puts his goggles on and sees the invisible Ching. “It is inside the building! Get Frog Alien Man!” Frog Alien Man soon joins them, and Barrestel hands him a pair of goggles. Barrestel also sees Invisible Alien Man. “Invisible Alien Man, please join us in battle!” “Affirmative!” Invisible Alien Man says as he rushes over. “Can you see our enemy?” “Yes I can!” “Good, prepare for battle!” But the Ching just sits there. “Why is it not attacking?” Frog Alien Man inquires. “I do not know.” “I do.” Oigres scientist son of Barrestel says. “Tell me my son, why is it just floating there?” “Because it is only programmed to defeat Zorkons.” “Oh! That is correct! So why is it here?” “That, I do not know.” Suddenly, the Ching begins speaking. “Hello...Serge...S**t...Soon.” It says, staticky and broken. “I do not understand.” Barrestel says. “Self destruct in 5...4...3...2...1...” It explodes in a puff of smoke, leaving no damage behind. “Intriguing.” Oigres scientist, son of Barrestel says. “What do you suppose it means?” Barrestel asks. “I have not the faintest idea.” “Then your duty is to figure it out.” “Yes, sir.” Oigres scientist son of Barrestel retreats back to the lab. “Great, I am readied for battle with no foe to fight.” Frog Alien Man says, exasperated. “Come, let us fight some wildlife.” Invisible Alien Man tells him. They leave and fight fire breathing bears and acid spitting deer. Barrestel goes into Gorgon Corn Dealer’s lab, and talks to Nogal tactician son of Barrestel and Gorgon Corn Dealer. “Are we safe from any invading species?” Barrestel asks. “For the current moment, yes we are, buy corn.” Gorgon Corn Dealer tells him. “Have you gotten back to work on fixing the Earth?” “Yes father, we are working double time to make up for the time we lost fighting the Zorkons.” Nogal tactician son of Barrestel says. “Good, that is what I like to hear. Because of our Ultimate Ruler’s untimely demise, I have been put in charge of the operation.” “Yes sir.” They both say. “Wait, do you guys feel that?” The ground starts rumbling again, and Barrestel runs outside. A ship is landing next to the other alien ships, except this ship is the one that launched during the first war. “What the f**k?” The ship’s doors open, and everyone prepares themselves for battle. “Who do you think it is?” Frog Alien Man says. “Whoever it is, I’m ready for them.” Barrestel says. A lone figure comes out of the ship, but it can’t be... it’s impossible. “Sir?” “Yes, it is I, your Ultimate Ruler, Serge. Did you all miss me?” Ultimate Ruler Serge says. “We thought you were eliminated!” Barrestel ejaculates. “Why would you think that? It is supposed to be as if I had never left.” “We watched you die.” Barrestel tells him. “Watched me die? You must be off your medication, Barrestel! I have never died, I am incapable.” “Then it was a clone!” “My clone was killed? He was supposed to be my surrogate mother while I was away!” “He died shortly after your ship took off.” “That explains why I couldn’t get into communication with him.” “It has been difficult without you.” “Didn’t Lord Scorpious help you?” “We could not get in touch with him.” “Really?” “We believe it is because you weren’t around, the link was severed when your clone died.” “Oh, that sucks octopussy tentacles schoolgirl.” “Indeed it does.” “Step into my office and we shall discuss the details.” “Ok. Does this mean I am not in charge anymore?” “Actually, I may have a new assignment for you, I just got back from a science experiment.” “A science experiment?” “Yes, I will fill you in after you fill me in.” “Yes, sir.” © 2025 Scorpious Alpha |
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Added on July 11, 2025 Last Updated on October 17, 2025 AuthorScorpious AlphaSomewherein, PAAboutI'm a writer who works on thrillers and sci-fi comedy. I have a series of three series, Imperfect Perfection, Parasitic Psychosis, and Unbalanced Electrical Storm finished, Deluxe Editions available .. more.. |

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