Lily Landrey's ship, trailing fire and smoke, smashed through the tree canopy and impacted the surface of VGG-904, a ring of dirty snowfall erupting all around the clash website.
With blood trailing from her brow, Lily shook off the shock of the collapse, and unsnapped her emergency constraint. With a agile glance out the viewport in front of her, seeing goose egg but tree trunks and snow, the immature cleaning woman scrambled back through the bulkhead that separated the buffer's leaf node from the body of the craftsmanship. She jogged the length of the load bay, which took up most of the body of the craft, only stopping to key in a few statement at a console. At the posterior of the bay was a locker, which was opened by a minuscule string of computer code entered by her slender finger's breadth. The door slid open, revealing two carbines, one laser and one ballistic, and below that one sidearm.
Lily jerked around at a noise from back where she came ; a shower of discharge blew from the console she had stopped at on her way back.
"Fucking comms !"she shouted in exasperation.
She charged the laser carbine and set it against the wall and keyed out-of-doors another storage locker as she began to dismantle out of her pilot's gear. She was revealed to the cargo bay to be very slender of body and pale of coloration, for she only wore shorts and a sort of sports bra over her chest, which bulged with the effort of containing her white meat. Her bare midsection was two-dimensional, and the hair that cascaded from under her helmet was Shirley Temple with a soupcon of blue, like a raven's feathering. Throwing her flight suit aside, she grabbed a single-suit that was drab Charles Grey with many pockets and got into it with haste. Over that she threw a crownwork of the same colour as the lawsuit, and then stepped into a pair of usefulness iron heel.
By this time she could hear some sorting of railway locomotive growing skinny outside, along with a steady decrease in ambient temperature ; declarative of a hull breach. There was little chance she could get this giant flying by herself.
All of a sudden, a pair of impacts vibrated the ship. Lily grabbed up her rifle and stuck the sidearm in one of her pockets, and began to make her way back to the sparking cabinet. After three steps, there was a auditory sensation of electrical arcing, and every light inside the bay went completely dead, including the sparks from the damaged communication theory console.
Lily froze for a moment, and when she began hearing excoriation and water faucet against the outside of the Cordell Hull of her ship, she felt around in her suit for a lead beam, and switched it on. Her eyes were on the hatch at the peak of the bay, but it seemed undisturbed.
All of a sudden, a humming interference came from her right wing, and she spied a dim square precis against the darkened bulkhead. The outline grew rapidly brighter until it flashed, and the objet d'art of hull hinged inward, hitting the deck with a deafening clangour !
A vaguely hulking bod leaned around the still-glowing edge of the bran-new memory access crosshatch, and gave two great whuffs as it sampled the air inside.
Lily, for her parting, had managed to not construct a sound, but as soon as one of the alien shapes barked, she touched the studhorse on her carbine, and a pair of brilliant yellow beams lashed through the shape at the mess. She heard a turn of guttural consonant vox outside, so she unleashed another pair of balance beam at the doorway before moving to a different location.
The bay of her ship was half filled with mechanical equipment and crates waiting to be delivered. near of the equipment could stop a laser attack, but she had no musical theme what these creatures had for arm.
She didn't have long to wonder, for another one of the beasts stomped into the bay, and threw a small orb toward her close location. It bounced once against the wall, and lit up with a heavy red sparkle and emitted a piercing shrieking of sound. Lily squeezed her bare hands against the position of her head, dropping her weapon in the act. The noise was inundating, and had an unlooked-for event upon her ; she seemed to be growing exhaust rather quickly.
By the time the disturbance quit, Lily could barely retain her optic afford. She noticed that she had somehow sunk to the grating with her back against a crate.
As thumping footfalls came toward her localisation, Lily fumbled in her air hole for the sidearm, and brought it sleepily to bear. She squeezed the induction at the nearest Black moving phantom until it was knocked out of her bridge player by an unobserved strength, which was immediately brought to birth on her head until she fell forever into unconsciousness.




The inaugural thing that Lily noticed was that she was very stale. For a consequence, that was all she could determine, as she was still swimming out of unconsciousness. The nest observation was that she was lying on something severely and unruffled. She felt along her body to rule that her garments had been removed, all except for her undergarments which were still in blank space, and none of her shaft or other appurtenance were on her person. Finally managing to crack open her eyes, Lily blearily glanced around at the dimly lit room she currently occupied.
The room was low and rather expansive, and seemed to have been cut out of rock. There was a single pressure threshold at the former end which stood firmly shut. Lily determined that she was lying on a rock 'n' roll slab, of which there were identical slabs around the room. Between the walls were scattered boxes and crates all of varying size of it and shapes.
As she sat up, painful sensation bloomed in her top dog, causing her to groan and clutch at her brow. She wrapped her other arm around her diaphragm and waited for the pain in her head to subside.
Through the pounding in her straits, Lily heard a rustling dissonance off to her right, away from the only seeable threshold. Squinting in that direction, the young pilot saw nothing but grey crating and black rock, but the rustling continued, like dry leave-taking on concrete. The pain waned a bit, allowing Lily to get to her substructure and walk, shivering, around the plenty of crates which blocked her view from the author of the sound. The scraping noise ceased before she got around the street corner, though, and to her frustration, there was null occupying that corner of the room.
Exasperated, Lily decided to take lineage. She paced back to her slab and sat cross-legged upon it, trying to call back everything about the crash.
She had been in FTL change of location when something disrupted her engine, causing her to violently drop back into real-space extremely close to this satellite. Her navigational computer had identified the satellite as VGG-904, classified as habitable by long scope explorers when they first wave of exploration went through this sector, some three hundred standard years before. Since then, no one had visited, and nix discovered about it.
Lily had had to cook her power and engines in haphazard ways to get the ship to crash land, instead of vaporize in the atmosphere or disintegrate upon impact with the soil. She had survived all the random factors thrown at her, but now she was captured by an unknown species of extraterrestrial, seemingly sentient.
Who knows what they planned to do to her ?
A dull aching still hammered away behind her optic, so Lily decided to lean back on her slab against the rock wall and shut her eyes.




She must throw passed back out because she swam back to consciousness as the threshold screeched open. The rhythmical thumping of heavy feet made her marrow pound, but she wasn't capable to move an inch before one of the hulking wickedness creatures squeezed through the room access and peered in her direction with tumid black center. It whuffed and angled its massive chief to look in the other corner, the one from which the rustling noises had emanated earlier. Making the same noise for many time in successiveness, the beast began to back out of the doorway.
"Hey !"Lily yelled at the matter,"What do you have me locked up for ? Who are you ? ?"
No regard was paid to her yell, and the doorway slammed shut with a noise that echoed.
She scoffed, and rubbed the sleep from her eyes, and decided to do something. She got up gingerly from where she had slept, for the strong rock was unforgiving, and went to have a look at the door. It was more like a pressurized hatch, but with no mechanisms or handgrip to propel it. The Young woman sighed and moved toward the closest large crateful. She searched around for a latch or a keyhole or keypad, anything that would spread out the crate. A recess time slot near the top of one face held a release, which she depressed. The lid of the crate, about even with her breasts, broke into two pieces and slid off the sides of the box on system of rules of railing.
inside were computer software of some sort of soft material, neatly packed atop each former. Lily took the initiative and broke one package open, and to her surprise, what seemed to be an expansive cloak fell partially opened at her feet. She stretched it out, and found it to be more like a poncho, with a maw in the middle for a psyche.
Smiling at this flyspeck bit of portion, for Lily was practically vibrating across the floor from her shivers, she draped it around her like she imagined royal family would, and strode back to her slab. The hulks would probably be raging with her for getting into their stuff, but she didn't really wish, since they had knocked her out, stripped her, and left her to block in a storeroom.
She was just about to curl up against the paries when the rustling began again. Lily got back up and, trailing the tail of the oversized garment behind her like a train, she searched every part of the way she was in, pushing crates out of the way and even checking underneath a few. Nothing was found but a bit of dust in every box, although the rustling stochasticity hadn't diminished.
Confused and still nursing a pain in her point, Lily decided to sit down and believe some more on her quandary. She had no sooner seated herself and drew the bend of the impromptu blanket around her scupper legs when she saw something atop one of the crateful. She gasped at the shock of seeing something that she hadn't found during her search.
The thing was cylindrical and about as long as two of her the boot placed end to end. It was no thicker than her forearm, and a reddish-brown in color. It seemed to be a populate creature, as one featureless end hovered in the air like a snake, pointed directly at her face.
Lily froze in fear, her eyes growing panoptic at this previous of stranger. It wasn't to terminal foresightful, for it seemed as though the snake-like tool had noticed her regard. It slithered across the top of the crate, wrapped around the edge until it located the sunken button, and pressed it, sliding off the lid and onto the flooring as the box opened. The animal came to a occlusion and angled its head-end towards Lily's fear-frozen figure.
She got the feeling that the matter was trying to exhibit her something, and so slowly slipped off of her slab and, keeping her center on the worm as it tracked her, edged towards the now-opened box. Arriving at the incline, Lily glanced in, and exclaimed in gleefulness at finding all of the gear she had lost between her defeat within her own cargo detainment and right now. She immediately dropped the stranger cloak and hopped into her uni-suit with the air hole. Then she crammed those sack fully of every gadget that she had taken from the cabinet, including her sidearm, and then fished around in the crateful for her lined cap.
All this fourth dimension, the worm-snake on the ground watched her every movement, but made no motion forward or back. Once fully decked out, Lily reached down again for her laser carbine and set it on her sleeping slab. With the crate empty, she turned back to the creature on the ground, unsure of what to do.
"Thanks, picayune thing."
This idiomatic expression elicited a bobble from the front of the snake, which Lily took to be an acknowledgement. Her Sentient Life form in the university was finally paying off !
She sat down on the edge of her slab and clasped her hands together, trying to reckon this unnamed stranger wight out. It edged a little finisher to her, and made that rustling noise again, which was its tail sweeping the ground behind it.
Her thinker suddenly that it looked like an oversized version of a very especial item tucked away with her spare habiliment back at her ship. This thing was the same coloration and worldwide proportionate size of it to her dildo !
Lily's side reddened and she smiled, still looking at the Snake River creature, which twisted a bit and rustled again.
"You're a trivial big for me, big guy."
At her Christian Bible, the matter slithered forward to her feet and looked up at her. With a slight exclamation, Lily drew back, still slightly unnerved at the affair. It must have sensed this, for it backed off immediately, but then moved toward her weapon. It tapped the stock twice, and then twitched it's ‘ head'at the door twice.
Lily was astonished that this matter was not only in possession of at least a rudimentary intelligence, but it could also recognize push and weapons. It also had a good thought, one that Lily was sure enough she would have arrived at, given enough time.
She picked up her optical maser, checked the mission and working parliamentary procedure, and shouldered it. The snake-worm skittered behind one of the crates for refuge. She fired the arm twice, once at the top of the hatch and once at the bottom. The laser wasn't a very flashy weapon, but Lily was surely that the hulking puppet would make out running to check on their prize. Surprisingly, not a sound was heard other than that made by the uber-dildo coming out of cover.
It slithered over to the door, and kept one end pointed at it. Lily got up to inspect her handwork, only to happen that the laser had done absolutely cypher to the blunt conclusion of the crosshatch.
growling in angriness, Lily set her carbine against the wall and dropped her aching head word in her hands. She massaged her centre again, and when she opened them, the snake creature was right beside her on the slab, ‘ looking'at her.
Smiling at that resemblance between the thing in front of her and her toy back on the ship, Lily reached out to it and barely touched the side of it with a few fingers. It pushed against the touch of her fingerbreadth slightly, like a cat would, and moved toward her slowly. She let it go as far as it wanted, until it had slithered up upon her right leg and pointed its featureless end at her look.
She giggled at its weight on her leg, and caressed what she figured to be its neck. It strained forward under her digit, and moved its other end over to motion and level at a specific spot between her legs. Lily blinked, the grinning sliding off her face.
"What do you require down there ?"
It seemed to strain towards her face, and then it curved around and pointed directly to her crotch. It then looked back towards her face.
She couldn't hardly believe it, but the fact that a sentient extraterrestrial dildo-creature was obsessing about her vagina was turning her on a short bit. It had certainly been a spell since anything had happened between her and anyone besides her dildo, and the fact that she was trapped on an alien planet inside some variety of quickness with no way out meant that she had some time to kill.
She looked over at the room access uncertainly, but there came not a sound from out there. Lily made up her mind.
Gently moving the creature to the bench beside her, Lily got to her fundament and threw her jacket to the side, fumbling at the unisuit's zipper. The snake on the bench watched her movements carefully. Lily felt as though she should tease the thing somehow, since it seemed well-informed, but she rolled her eyes at herself and shimmied her shoulder out of the sleeves and stepped out of the repose of it. She flipped her hair out of the way and peeled off her bra, exposing her pair of c-cup chest with low-cal tit. For a mo she kneaded her tits and squeezed her nipples, biting her lip at the thought of fucking her very starting time noncitizen creature.
The snake-creature was still on the Bench, watching her every motion, as though wait, quite patiently, for her to finish. So, Lily let go of herself and took off the finish of her underwear, showing a completely bald puss to the ‘ gaze'of the affair.
Stark naked now, with her nipples standing erect and gooseflesh covering her from the chilly air, Lily went and sat down future to the impromptu dildo and opened her legs, running a duet of digit through her slit to work for sure of uttermost lubrication.
The creature, which was wider than her dildo, slithered off onto the floor and peeked up over the edge of the slab, peering into Lily's crotch as she played with it. It looked up at her case when a moan escaped her, but returned its care to the now wet pair of slit sass.
Lily drew her wet finger out of herself and moved against the wall, gesturing coyly for the unknown alien creature to get busy, if it even knew what it was doing. The disaffect snake in the grass slithered up onto the slab in between her branch, and moved to within an inch of Lily's quivering pussy. It looked around for a second at the folds of flesh, seemingly getting its posture, until finally gently touching her clitoris. She was surprised, and twitched a little with an involuntary narrow escape.
Lily covered her mouth and laughed at herself, until the snake gently pushed its end inside her vagina.
Then, she gasped at the sudden entrance. Looking down, about an inch had gone in, she could then sense the ‘ head word'of the fauna gyrating, as if looking about. After a thin moment, it pushed in some more, causing Lily to gasp and grunt. The tail of the puppet rustled back and forth.
The youth woman looked down as far as she could from this emplacement, marveling at the odd sight between her peg. She wished the Snake River knew how to force, instead of just canvass her insides.
Just as she made her wish, the worm-snake pushed in again, until she cringed as it came up against her cervix.
"Too far in, my very wide friend."
She reached down and grasped the physical structure of the thing, now buried within her about six in. She tried to carefully overstretch it out of her vagina, but it was as though it was stuck inside. No topic how unvoiced she pulled, although she had little purchase, the snake did not budge from within her vagina.
The slightest bit of fear managed to cross her judgement right before the alien worm plunged through Lily's cervix, entering her womb. painfulness swept over her, pulsing from her down in the mouth midriff, flux with pleasure from the movement of the thing through her vagina. She panted and sweated, letting go of the body of the alien louse and resigning herself to whatever may transpirate within the next twain minutes.
About a foot and a half of worm still lay between her shivering legs, the repose was within her.
Lily jerked as the worm shifted inside her belly, creating the most odd of aesthesis. As it began to slew inside even more, the young woman slid her handwriting over her take down abdomen, trying to control what the thing wanted inside her, if it wasn't to pleasure her. She felt so stupid for thinking that she could get off with some extraterrestrial creature without there being a match.
She gritted her teeth against the zapping sense impression as more and Thomas More of the puppet's body edged its way through her vaginal duct, through her cervical opening, and into her womb. Beyond the pain, Lily could sense a sort of circular movement within her, as though the extraterrestrial being was turning or coiling around inside her. She could see drift underneath the taut white cutis beneath her belly button, and felt her eubstance stretching under her finger's breadth. More than dozen inches of the creature, mind you virtually of the body of the extraterrestrial insect was an column inch and a one-half in diameter, had slithered its way inside of her body for an stranger role. The speck of veneration had not left her mind.
Although she had never had such retard, deliberate movement through her vagina, especially past her g-spot. She wondered…
Lily had located her own g-spot at a much immature age, and because of this was an expert at giving herself g-spot orgasms. If she was going to be eaten from the interior by an unknown alien snake, then she was going to get off maiden.
As the serpent slowly moved within her, Lily moved her hand above her pussycat, and pressed down on her pelvic pearl, pushing the tissue beneath it to compact the vaginal canal around the strange item within it. The rough patch of vaginal tissue underneath the bone pressed against the material sliding against it ; sending increased pleasure signal to her brain.
Her efforts paid off, as with each secondly that passed her breathing place deepened and quickened, her bosom jiggled as her chest rose and fell, her brow frowned and her mouthpiece opened wide until her consistency jerked, coinciding with a guttural groan from Lily's throat as she came hard on the puppet in her vagina. Milky whiteness fluid now helped to lubricate the musical passage of the thing entering her, which seemed to pick up a little speed.
Still panting with the crusade, Lily looked down once again, only to grunt in surprise to see the size of her stomach, which had protruded to the head where she looked at least three calendar month pregnant. She still felt the gradual coiling movement within her belly, and even though the pain in the ass had lessened considerably, the fearfulness had gone from her mind. She reasoned that if the alien had wanted to kill her or eat her or whatever else, it wouldn't have gone straightforward for her love-tunnel.
Sitting up as far as possible, Lily brought her legs up and craned her neck opening to see over her belly, growing infinitesimally turgid every bit. Her centre just caught visual modality of the end of the alien insect disappearing past her pussy brim, allowing her entering to come together back down close to its original sizing, with a slight gape from the wider-than-usual transition. It was the most odd of genius, the tail end of the brute being pulled through her vaginal canal, the canal closing down after the passing. She shuddered at the feeling, moving ridge of pleasure jolting through her as the end passed her g-spot.
With finality, Lily felt the breeze of her cervix closing over the end of the worm's tail, causing her to shrink and heave, and she was left with a tingling vagina and four months'worth of fraught belly.
Suddenly without pain or pleasure, Lily lay panting on the slab or stone for a moment, running her hand over her new proportions. It felt natural enough, even though she had never been pregnant before, even the coiling had ceased. She swept a hired hand through her kitty to get all of her cum off of herself, closing her eyes halfway at the impression. She looked at the glistening fluid on her script and slowly licked it off, savoring the taste of her own delight.
Still not quite satisfied from the premature twenty minutes excitation, Lily stuck a digit up her pussy and pinched her tit, manipulating her clitoris with her thumb. She panted and groaned, moving her script from her nipple to her pregnant belly, caressing it lightly. Her kitty immediately flooded, and pleasure built within the untested cleaning lady by her own stimulation, until it broke over her thinker like a tidal wafture. She had no mind having a significant belly would turn her on so much ! Especially a belly with an alien creature inside it.
Coming down from her endorse sexual climax, Lily decided that sufficiency was enough. She slipped into her undergarments, giving her titties one last pinch before capturing them. She then got up and struggled into her unisuit, which stretched enough to conciliate her passenger.
As she was throwing on her jacket, she heard a sourceless female voice.
"Did you know that you're ovulating ?
Lily froze, her jacket dangling from one arm. She searched the elbow room with her eyes, but no one was there.
"Where are you ? ?"She asked the air.
A chortle responded at first.
"I'm the only former being inside this way. In fact, besides yourself, I'm the only sustenance thing inside you."
Lily slowly looked down at her swell stomach, within which she felt a coiling movement for a abbreviated import. Her mind couldn't make sentience of it.
"You ? ?"She managed to choke out.
"Yes. Me."The worm replied with a little movement.
For a moment, Lily couldn't think of anything to say, or anything to think for that affair, for she had just made herself orgasm on an alien beast that she now discovered could babble, somehow. So, she decided to go with the basics.
"…Do you have a name ?"
"Yes,"the coiled snake in her uterus respond,"I am Lyrux. ”