Space Voyage 2 : Alien Satellite
Anal, Blowjob, Cum-Swallowing, Hardcore, MonsterHer team had landed but three hours before. Already her team were all wiped out. The lonesome alive was her. Cory, mackintosh, Dillion, and Russ, men she had served with for three years all torn apart in the nictation of an eye.
They had entered a cave on the undiscovered existence. As far as they knew the satellite was safe. The air was breathable. No vicious plant spirit, ( A new refuge precaution since a month or so before a captain arrived on earth with her whole bunch wiped out. ) the brute didn’t appear to very dangerous. But there was one area radiating with DOE on the planet. A cave. It wasn’t a vent, and it was unimaginable to dig into the interior. scan would go through the principal Earth's surface of the cave, the inside was unknown region. When the drop cloth ship had landed and the CAT scan were manually taken the lead was too deep in the mountain. It wouldn’t affect them. With corpuscle rifles they entered the cave and light Plastanium armor ( A credit card roughage made with bite of steel creating a plastic brand intercrossed armor. lighter as plastic, hard as titanium. ) cautiously.
Their armor was a dull greyish greens. A large chest of drawers piece, leg covering, iron boot, armguard neck and berm safeguard a back piece and a helmet, with a red bandanna under it, made up the armor. The rest was an underlying loan-blend mix of ballistic rubber gel, and a Light synthetic, the lawsuit was skin tight. Mobility without the hazard of giving up auspices. Andrea was their medical officer. With pale empurpled hair that seemed to transfix downwards when her helmet was off she had fairly dead and light haircloth. Her eyes a brilliant special K and her sassing were outlined blackamoor and covered with milklike blue lipstick. Her nails longer then regulations allowed and also colored purple, another thing regularization were against but she cared little neither did any of the crew. She wasn’t indisputable if she trusted the air in the cave so she began to rake the air, falling a few yards behind, to draw in the equipment from her bag when flying goliath fell from the cap and began tearing her men apart. Large insect like creatures with four large ramification, flank, and pincers. Their heads had wavelike green business on them and they had long thick tails. Whatever the monsters were they didn’t seem to notice her, and instead of scanning the air she used it to scan them, and ran.
Here she was now. Sprinting who knows where inside this labyrinth of a cave. She finally came to a halt, breathing tough she knew she had to formulate a plan. Her rifle was on her back and her electronic scanner was still in hand. She looked at the upshot from the scanner.
“ SPIECIES : UNKWN
major planet OF ORGIN : N/HME PLNT,
SIZE : 8 ” /8 ” FT IN DIA
NAT WEAP : PINCERS, WHIP-LIKE member, INTERNAL HOOKS.
NAT ARM : SF-HEALING MECH
LIFE-SPAN : UNKWN
EYES : 3
ARMS/HNDS : UNKWN
flight CAPBL : YES
consistency TYPE : INSECTOID
NOTES : FROM stranger part OF SPACE. creature IS ONE OF EVOLUTIONARY PREDATORY NATURE. siphon brainiac AND KNOWLEDGE essence OF ANY ALIENS organic structure victimisation THEM TO ADAPT THEMSELVES TO THEIR LIKE MIND OF LIVING. NAT WEAPS, NAT ARM, WYS OF SGHT, MDES OF TRANS, RPRDCTON. EVERYTHING THE FIRST dupe KNOWS. If INCAPABLE OF exploitation AN INTERNAL hook TO SIPHON BRAIN/BRAIN EQIVELENT IT will APAPT TO mate pauperization OF pull A DATA CENTER.
HOSTILE : Y/S ”
She lifted let her hands tumble with a suspiration, her insides twisting. “ Great … my brain are going to be eaten. ” She said quietly looking around.
“ Russ, Dillion, anyone ? ” a voice came over her wrist comm.
Her script immediately pressed the button answering it. “ Cap’in ! ” she cried over the comm keeping a tough attitude.
“ HM3 Jolie, position account, we lost your signal as soon as you entered the cave. ”
“ Skipper, we met with uncongenial force-out, a lot of them. They tore my team apart. I’ve grow to a voice of the cave where I’m secure and can get through I guess. ”
“ Jolie, I don’t know how you got there but you are literally so deep into the cave you’ve passed the lead zone. You’re deep in the ground. I’m sending two teams down soon, but first I got ta know what I’m dealing with first. ” He said,
“ I’m sending you a skim I got on them. It’s bad sir. ” She said suddenly turning around hearing a noise from down the way.
“ I’m quippin’them with flamethrowers. We’ll be there. Over and out. ” He said casually.
She was pretty certain they weren’t going to piss it though. There was some variety of imperial liquid on the priming coat. She had no clue what it was. There also appeared to be some sort of reddish blue haze in the cave that actually illuminated it somewhat. She turned her scanner on to transport. She had a mostly clear signal to the ship.
She set to any previously scanned unknown species. She was about to die and she didn’t want it to be for nothing.
She readied her particle rifle going to one knee aiming her rifle, closing one eye. Her CRCO targeted four red lot in the distance. She looked at the airless one and opened fervour. Her plasma bolts ripped across the cavern in a steady stream. She unloaded at least fifty dollar bill shots before the blip went down. They were considerably closer now. She began firing at another as they closed into forty meters. It went down. She immediately moved her care of fire to the next closest. She began her violation on the creature as it closest in. It got to twenty yards and dropped. She began firing at the next. When the horrifying metallic pinging noise came from her rifle. She dropped the clip from the rifle and slapped another in, she got off less than three rounds when the tool smacked her in the head with something. If it weren’t for her helmet she would throw been utter, she was sure of that. She saw her weapon system only a few pes from her head, she herself was knocked to the primer. She reached out for it when something grabbed her wrist. She looked over and saw a deep moldy colored purple tentacle grasping her carpus. She looked at it with terror before she reached out with her former hand as fast as possible. Again, another tentacle held her firm.
It pulled both of her hands back as it dropped to the undercoat between her pegleg. Another two tentacles quickly spread her peg sodding making her do the splits, also putting her arms under her gap wooden leg. Pressing its body rightfulness against her private parts she struggled not sure what this animal had all in mind. She kept her head straight, her chin in the purple liquid, the liquidness bubbled up around her a bit. Perhaps at her ardent skin, or maybe to this beast front. It didn’t matter. She felt the hooks of the wight as it tore off her waist slice, then tore through the synthetic character of her lawsuit. It made slithering sounds as claw snapped and clicked above her. She felt something hard slither up her vertebral column, her downcast one-half was bare and exposed. She felt the gruelling object suddenly cut her Kuki shoulder strap pulling her helmet clean off. Her hair was almost backwards. farsighted fringe in the front that went past her chin, then got progressively shorter as it went back. She wondered if this is how the creature took the mind. By under the weather slamming this hook into its victims skulls. Suddenly another came up her back, it felt like a giant insect. A large, almost penis shaped tentacle wrapped around her throat twice. She gave a sudden pant as the tentacle shoved its way into her oral fissure. She tried to cry as it began to pump into her sass. Her large plump sass couldn’t even move because of the large fat purple tentacle. She felt her pelvis ski tow, her nice, round orotund juicy ass was raised. She felt another relocation a part of her g-string aside.
The meat of the tool began to give up a little as a with child phallus slowly came out. It was a pale purpleness and thicker than the tentacles. Two it suddenly shot forward invading her pussy deeply. She tried to gasp again but her mouth was as stretched as they could possibly be, as were her legs. Another tentacle, starting from the base of her ass, slowly rose over her butt cheek and the early side covering it in a clear slime and then went over her asshole. It squirmed around the blind drunk slight hole for a minute before pressing firmly on the yap. Her whole physical structure tensed up as her optic shot open. She was moaning under the tentacle face fucking her violently. Her eubstance rocked and the fact that her tits were rubbing the soft, slippy ground wasn’t helping her stay in the right-hand state of matter of might. She felt the retentive hard phallus go sliding down her throat and back out, her large plump red lips wrapped around it as her mascara began to run, tears forming in her side. The large extremity in her pussy was slippery and hard, and coldness. It pounded her fiercely rocking her body back and Forth River. Another phallus in her tight little mother fucker stretching it. Ramming it harshly in and out. And it went so deep into her ass.
She loved it. But hated herself for loving it. It was huge and it fucked her ass so arduous and fast, it was so slimy and business firm. Her she cried out for the one-quarter fourth dimension as another climax washed over her. She suddenly felt something. It came. She felt it flood her arse and her mouth. She easily swallowed two loads, and admittedly it didn’t taste bad, while the residual exploded out of the side of her rima oris. It pooled around her lips, it pulled its member out spraying the top of her head with a blue cum. She open her mouth hanging out her lingua to pull in in air as she panted and pant. It suddenly launched its phallus back into her mouth roughly fucking it again. She suddenly felt more tentacles sliding over her sexy and slimy ass. One came immediately sending a watercourse of jizz on her back. They ran over her ass cheeks again and again. She felt a sudden rush of something soft and hard release into her kitty-cat. It made her cum harder then she had before, her mind went blank as she trembled from the intenseness of the climax. She couldn’t avail it, she wanted more. Her brain began to pump forward, her lips pressed against the phallus. Her began to labour the declamatory hard phallus pounding her dickhead madly and her soaking soft pussycat. Her bombastic hips gyrated and pounding up and down over and over as her little waist was still on the ground. She moaned More and More which just made the creature pound harder, which made her moan more and her orgasm more intense. Sweat had surfaced long ago as she moaned in such pleasure and delight.
“ Alpha six, come in Alpha six ! Are you there ? ! ” a spokesperson yelled over the comm of her helmet.
She was in the cognitive operation of swallowing down the big purple cock to care suddenly it drenched her. The one on rubbing firmly against her ass nerve sprayed her back. As a piece of patrician jizz dripped lazily off a bang it exploded in her mouth. She swallowed as very much as possible, her tongue pressing up against the phallus. It creamed her ass thoroughly, her eyes rolling to the back of her head word as another moving ridge of orotund things filed into her kitty. It released her, two long ant like branch raising off of her. A tentacle wrapped around her wrapped creative thinker. She had a soldiers discipline however. Her idea quickly became astute of what had just happened. Her manus quickly reached back and grabbed her rifle. She pulled it in front of her and started firing.
The animate being roared taking escape. It came back to diagonal at her with a draw when she fired that the hook shot instead. She kept spraying and it suddenly dropped. She slowly stood up staring at it. She felt something still in her womb as the blueness liquidity leak out of her asshole. Her hands wiped some of the cum from her face as she began to pass around her sassing. Small light aristocratic eggs began to fall down from her bulwark. Her eyes spread in blow and horror. She could also discover soldier running down the way. Luckily for her there was the reddish blue haze in her favor. She moved her G-string back to place picking up her electronic scanner. She started walking towards them with her head down.
She was back on the ship in her medical lab. Andrea had just gotten done taking the last of the eggs from her womb. She tested it all. The cum she still had on her, and the ball. The CAT scan showed that the creature had random bank deposit of vitamins and fabric all throughout its body. IT stuck her as odd until it pinned her down and adapted over to proteins and wampum to make the member’. It had things in its consistency she couldn’t even recognize. She also found that the jizz was not harmful in anyway but was in fact very, very healthy. Filled with proteins, vitamins and food. She also found that the creatures D.N.A was very, very susceptible to hereditary modification. It was possible to make them domestic. She read the codes of its D.N.A almost as easy as a account book. She majored in genetic science. She looked to the, at least, four twelve bollock. She smiled knowing how very much a teachable noncitizen would go for on the black market. These ones were already modified a bit to be compatible with human race. And through the scan. She learned tons about the brute. Such as it was as asexual parthenogenesis. She smiled and nodded to herself at the possibilities.