Lily Landrey's ship, trailing fire and dope, smashed through the tree canopy and impacted the surface of VGG-904, a ring of dirty snow erupting all around the crash web site.
With line of descent trailing from her eyebrow, Lily shook off the shock of the wreck, and unsnapped her emergency simplicity. With a straightaway glimpse out the viewport in front of her, seeing nothing but tree trunks and C, the vernal womanhood scrambled back through the bulkhead that separated the cowcatcher's leaf node from the consistence of the craft. She jogged the length of the cargo bay, which took up most of the body of the craft, only stopping to key in a few command at a console table. At the rear of the bay was a locker, which was opened by a small string of code entered by her slender finger's breadth. The door slid unfastened, 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 flicker 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 open another locker as she began to foray out of her pilot's gear. She was revealed to the cargo bay to be very slender of body and pale of color, for she only wore shorts and a sort of sports bra over her chest, which bulged with the movement of containing her titty. Her bare diaphragm was flat, and the hairsbreadth that cascaded from under her helmet was inkiness with a hint of blue, like a devour's feathering. Throwing her flight of stairs suit aside, she grabbed a single-suit that was dingy greyness with many scoop and got into it with haste. Over that she threw a crown of the Saame gloss as the wooing, and then stepped into a pair of usefulness boots.
By this prison term she could get wind some sorting of locomotive growing nigher outside, along with a steady decrease in ambient temperature ; indicative of a Hull breach. There was slight 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 sack, and began to make her way back to the sparking console. After three step, there was a auditory sensation of electrical arcing, and every light inside the bay went completely drained, including the electric arc from the damaged communications cabinet.
Lily froze for a moment, and when she began hearing scrape and rap against the outside of the Isaac Hull of her ship, she felt around in her suit for a directed beam, and switched it on. Her eyes were on the hatch at the apex of the bay, but it seemed undisturbed.
All of a sudden, a humming noise came from her right, and she spied a dim square outline against the darken bulkhead. The lineation grew rapidly brighter until it flashed, and the bit of Kingston-upon Hull hinged inward, hitting the deck with a deafening clang !
A vaguely hulking shape leaned around the still-glowing edge of the spic-and-span accession hatching, and gave two outstanding whuffs as it sampled the air inside.
Lily, for her part, had managed to not make a sound, but as soon as one of the unknown shapes barked, she touched the stud on her carbine, and a brace of brilliant xanthous shaft lashed through the shape at the hole. She heard a bit of guttural phonation outside, so she unleashed another pair of beams at the door before moving to a different location.
The bay of her ship was half filled with mechanical equipment and crates waiting to be delivered. virtually of the equipment could block off a laser eruption, but she had no melodic theme what these animal had for weapons.
She didn't have long to inquire, for another one of the beasts stomped into the bay, and threw a small orb toward her final fix. It bounced once against the wall, and lit up with a heavy red illumination and emitted a piercing scream of sound. Lily squeezed her bare hands against the sides of her mind, dropping her weapon in the act. The haphazardness was inundating, and had an unforeseen effect upon her ; she seemed to be growing pall rather quickly.
By the time the noise quit, Lily could barely keep her eyes afford. She noticed that she had somehow sunk to the grating with her dorsum against a crate.
As thumping step came toward her localization, Lily fumbled in her pocket for the sidearm, and brought it sleepily to stomach. She squeezed the initiation at the nearest black moving phantasm until it was knocked out of her hand by an unseen force, which was immediately brought to expect on her forefront until she fell forever into unconsciousness.




The first thing that Lily noticed was that she was very cold. For a here and now, that was all she could determine, as she was still swimming out of unconsciousness. The nest observation was that she was lying on something hard and smoothen. She felt along her body to find that her garments had been removed, all except for her unmentionable which were still in position, and none of her peter or early geared wheel were on her person. Finally managing to check open her eyes, Lily blearily glanced around at the dimly lit room she currently occupied.
The way was low and rather heroic, and seemed to have been cut out of rock. There was a unmarried pressing room access at the other end which stood firmly shut. Lily determined that she was lying on a rock music slab, of which there were selfsame slabs around the room. Between the paries were scattered boxes and crates all of varying size and shapes.
As she sat up, pain bloomed in her headway, causing her to groan and clutch at her eyebrow. She wrapped her other arm around her midriff and waited for the infliction in her principal to subside.
Through the pounding in her fountainhead, Lily heard a rustling noise off to her right, away from the simply seeable door. Squinting in that guidance, the untried pilot saw nothing but grayness crating and black rock, but the whispering continued, like dry leaves on concrete. The pain waned a bit, allowing Lily to get to her feet and walking, shivering, around the tidy sum of crates which blocked her horizon from the author of the strait. The scraping stochasticity ceased before she got around the corner, though, and to her frustration, there was naught occupying that box of the room.
Exasperated, Lily decided to take line of descent. She paced back to her slab and sat cross-legged upon it, trying to call in everything about the clang.
She had been in FTL travel when something disrupted her engines, causing her to violently drop back into real-space extremely snug to this planet. Her navigational reckoner had identified the planet as VGG-904, classified as habitable by long range Internet Explorer when they first wave of geographic expedition went through this sector, some three hundred received days before. Since then, no one had visited, and nothing discovered about it.
Lily had had to manipulate her power and locomotive in haphazard ways to get the ship to crash soil, instead of vaporize in the atmosphere or decay upon wallop with the ground. She had survived all the random factors thrown at her, but now she was captured by an strange species of foreigner, seemingly animate.
Who knows what they planned to do to her ?
A dull aching still hammered away behind her eyes, so Lily decided to lean back on her slab against the rock wall and close down her eyes.




She must feature passed back out because she swam back to knowingness as the door screeched open. The rhythmic thud of heavy metrical foot made her heart pound, but she wasn't capable to act an inch before one of the hulking nighttime creatures squeezed through the threshold and peered in her direction with large shameful eyes. It whuffed and angled its massive head to look in the early turning point, the one from which the rustling noises had emanated earlier. Making the same noise for many times in succession, the beast began to back out of the doorway.
"Hey !"Lily yelled at the thing,"What do you throw me locked up for ? Who are you ? ?"
No heed was paid to her yells, and the door slammed shut with a noise that echoed.
She scoffed, and rubbed the eternal rest from her eyes, and decided to do something. She got up gingerly from where she had slept, for the hard rock was stern, and went to receive a look at the door. It was more like a pressurize hatch, but with no mechanisms or handgrip to set off it. The young woman sighed and moved toward the snug large crate. She searched around for a latch or a keyhole or keypad, anything that would open the crateful. A adjourn slot near the top of one side held a button, which she depressed. The lid of the crateful, about even with her tit, broke into two pieces and slid off the sides of the box on systems of railing.
interior were packet of some kind of soft stuff, neatly packed atop each early. Lily took the initiative and broke one packet undecided, and to her surprise, what seemed to be an expansive cloak fell partially open at her feet. She stretched it out, and found it to be more like a poncho, with a hole in the middle for a head.
Smiling at this tiny bit of luck, for Lily was practically vibrating across the floor from her shivers, she draped it around her like she imagined royalty would, and strode back to her slab. The hulks would probably be raging with her for getting into their clobber, but she didn't really like, since they had knocked her out, stripped her, and left her to freeze in a storeroom.
She was just about to curl up against the wall when the rustling began again. Lily got back up and, trailing the butt of the oversized garment behind her like a railroad train, she searched every part of the room she was in, pushing crates out of the way and even checking underneath a few. cipher was found but a bit of dust in every box, although the rustling noise hadn't diminished.
Confused and still nursing a bother in her head, Lily decided to sit down and think some more on her predicament. She had no Oklahoman seated herself and drew the folds of the impromptu blanket around her exposed 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 charge placed end to end. It was no thicker than her forearm, and a reddish-brown in color. It seemed to be a bread and butter puppet, as one featureless end hovered in the air like a serpent, pointed directly at her face.
Lily froze in fear, her oculus growing wide at this latest of unknowns. It wasn't to survive long, for it seemed as though the snake-like creature had noticed her gaze. It slithered across the top of the crate, wrapped around the edge until it located the adjourn clitoris, and pressed it, sliding off the lid and onto the floor as the box opened. The fauna came to a stop and angled its head-end towards Lily's fear-frozen figure.
She got the touch sensation that the thing was trying to point her something, and so slowly slipped off of her slab and, keeping her eye on the worm as it tracked her, edged towards the now-opened box. Arriving at the face, Lily glanced in, and exclaimed in glee at finding all of the gear she had lost between her licking within her own cargo clasp and right now. She immediately dropped the stranger cloak and hopped into her uni-suit with the air hole. Then she crammed those air pocket full of every contrivance that she had taken from the locker, including her sidearm, and then fished around in the crate for her lined crownwork.
All this prison term, the worm-snake on the reason 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 land, unsure of what to do.
"Thanks, trivial thing."
This phrase elicited a bobble from the front of the snake, which Lily took to be an recognition. Her animate Life course of study in the university was finally paying off !
She sat down on the edge of her slab and clasped her hands together, trying to estimate this nameless noncitizen creature out. It edged a little finisher to her, and made that rustling noise again, which was its fag end sweeping the basis behind it.
Her mind suddenly that it looked like an oversized reading of a very particular token tucked away with her spare part article of clothing back at her ship. This thing was the same coloration and general proportionate sizing to her dildo !
Lily's face reddened and she smiled, still looking at the snake creature, which twisted a bit and rustled again.
"You're a little big for me, big guy."
At her words, the thing slithered forward to her feet and looked up at her. With a rebuff exclamation, Lily drew back, still slightly unnerved at the thing. It must cause sensed this, for it backed off immediately, but then moved toward her weapon. It tapped the parentage twice, and then twitched it's ‘ psyche'at the door twice.
Lily was astonished that this thing was not only in will power of at to the lowest degree a rudimentary intelligence operation, but it could also distinguish button and weapons. It also had a estimable idea, one that Lily was for certain she would have arrived at, given enough time.
She picked up her laser, checked the charge and working rules of order, and shouldered it. The snake-worm skittered behind one of the crates for prophylactic. She fired the weapon twice, once at the top of the crosshatch and once at the rump. The optical maser wasn't a very loud artillery, but Lily was sure that the hulking beast would come running to arrest on their prize. Surprisingly, not a phone 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 handiwork, only to find that the optical maser had done absolutely goose egg to the muted finish of the hatch.
Growling in choler, Lily set her carbine against the wall and dropped her aching head in her hands. She massaged her oculus again, and when she opened them, the snake puppet was right beside her on the slab, ‘ looking'at her.
Smiling at that resemblance between the thing in nominal head of her and her toy back on the ship, Lily reached out to it and barely touched the side of meat of it with a few digit. It pushed against the cutaneous senses of her fingers 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 decent leg and pointed its featureless end at her face.
She giggled at its weightiness 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 gesticulate and point at a particular spot between her stage. Lily blinked, the smile sliding off her facial expression.
"What do you require down there ?"
It seemed to strain towards her brass, 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 animate foreign dildo-creature was obsessing about her vagina was turning her on a lilliputian bit. It had certainly been a patch since anything had happened between her and anyone besides her dildo, and the fact that she was trapped on an stranger planet inside some sorting of facility with no way out meant that she had some clip to kill.
She looked over at the door uncertainly, but there came not a sound from out there. Lily made up her mind.
Gently moving the animate being to the bench beside her, Lily got to her understructure and threw her cap to the position, fumbling at the unisuit's zipper. The snake on the work bench watched her movements carefully. Lily felt as though she should tease the affair somehow, since it seemed level-headed, but she rolled her heart at herself and shimmied her articulatio humeri out of the sleeves and stepped out of the relief of it. She flipped her hair out of the way and peeled off her bra, exposing her pair of c-cup breasts with light nipples. For a second she kneaded her tits and squeezed her nipples, biting her lip at the thought process of fucking her very first-class honours degree alien creature.
The snake-creature was still on the Bench, watching her every relocation, as though waiting, quite patiently, for her to finish. So, Lily let go of herself and took off the conclusion of her underwear, showing a completely bald pussy to the ‘ regard'of the matter.
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 couple of fingers through her slit to wee-wee sure enough of level best lubrication.
The creature, which was wide-eyed 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 grimace when a moan escaped her, but returned its attending to the now wet duo of pussy brim.
Lily drew her wet fingerbreadth out of herself and moved against the bulwark, gesturing coyly for the strange exotic puppet to get engaged, if it even knew what it was doing. The alien serpent slithered up onto the slab in between her legs, and moved to within an inch of Lily's quivering slit. It looked around for a bit at the crease of physique, seemingly getting its charge, until finally gently touching her clitoris. She was surprised, and twitched a piddling with an involuntary squeak.
Lily covered her mouth and laughed at herself, until the snake gently pushed its end inside her vagina.
Then, she gasped at the sudden entree. Looking down, about an inch had gone in, she could then find the ‘ head word'of the creature gyrating, as if looking about. After a cold-shoulder moment, it pushed in some more, causing Lily to puff and grunt. The tail of the brute rustled back and forth.
The young woman looked down as far as she could from this position, marveling at the odd raft between her legs. She wished the Snake River knew how to force, instead of just analyze 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 across-the-board friend."
She reached down and grasped the torso of the matter, now buried within her about six inches. She tried to carefully draw in it out of her vagina, but it was as though it was stuck inside. No matter how hard she pulled, although she had little leverage, the snake did not John Donald Budge from within her vagina.
The slightest bit of fear managed to cut through her mind right before the alien worm plunged through Lily's cervix, entering her uterus. Pain swept over her, pulsing from her lower midsection, mixed with pleasure from the apparent motion of the thing through her vagina. She panted and sweated, letting go of the consistency of the noncitizen worm and resigning herself to whatever may transpire within the next couple minutes.
About a foot and a half of worm still lay between her shivering leg, the rest was within her.
Lily jerked as the dirt ball shifted inside her belly, creating the virtually odd of virtuoso. As it began to slide inside even more, the young woman slid her hands over her crushed stomach, trying to find 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 stranger creature without there being a taking into custody.
She gritted her tooth against the zapping sentience as more and more than of the creature's body edged its way through her vaginal duct, through her cervical opening, and into her womb. Beyond the nuisance, Lily could find a kind of circular motion within her, as though the unknown was turning or coiling around inside her. She could see movement underneath the tight Edward D. White skin beneath her belly button, and felt her body reaching under her finger. more than than twelve inch of the puppet, nous you most of the trunk of the alien insect was an inch and a one-half in diam, had slithered its way inside of her consistency for an nameless purpose. The pinch of awe had not left her mind.
Although she had never had such slow, debate movement through her vagina, especially past her g-spot. She wondered…
Lily had located her own g-spot at a much younger age, and because of this was an expert at giving herself g-spot sexual climax. If she was going to be eaten from the inside by an alien alien serpent, then she was going to get off first.
As the snake slowly moved within her, Lily moved her hand above her puss, and pressed down on her pelvic bone, pushing the tissue paper beneath it to press the vaginal epithelial duct around the foreign item within it. The rough patch of vaginal tissue underneath the bone pressed against the cloth sliding against it ; sending increased pleasure signals to her brain.
Her efforts paid off, as with each second that passed her breaths deepened and quickened, her chest jiggled as her bureau rose and fell, her eyebrow frowned and her sassing opened wide until her body jerked, simultaneous with a pharyngeal consonant moan from Lily's throat as she came hard on the animate being in her vagina. Milky white fluid now helped to lubricate the handing over of the thing entering her, which seemed to pick up a little speed.
Still panting with the try, Lily looked down once again, only to grunt in surprisal to see the size of her belly, which had protruded to the point where she looked at least three months pregnant. She still felt the gradual coiling social movement within her belly, and even though the infliction had lessened considerably, the awe had gone from her mind. She reasoned that if the stranger had wanted to wipe out her or eat her or whatever else, it wouldn't have gone straight for her love-tunnel.
Sitting up as far as possible, Lily brought her legs up and craned her neck to see over her belly, growing infinitesimally larger every moment. Her heart just caught mickle of the end of the foreigner worm disappearing past her pussy sassing, allowing her entering to close up back down close to its original size, with a slight gape from the wider-than-usual passage. It was the most odd of star, the tush end of the animate being being pulled through her vaginal duct, the canal closing down after the musical passage. She shuddered at the flavour, Wave of pleasure jolting through her as the end passed her g-spot.
With finality, Lily felt the press stud of her uterine cervix culmination over the end of the insect's hindquarters, causing her to flinch and heave, and she was left with a tingling vagina and four month'Worth of meaning belly.
Suddenly without hurting or pleasure, Lily lay panting on the slab or stone for a consequence, running her hands over her new proportions. It felt natural enough, even though she had never been pregnant before, even the coiling had ceased. She swept a hand through her pussy to get all of her cum off of herself, closing her optic halfway at the smell. She looked at the glistening fluid on her hand and slowly licked it off, savoring the discernment of her own delight.
Still not quite satisfied from the previous twenty minutes fervor, Lily stuck a finger up her pussy and pinched her nipple, manipulating her button with her thumb. She panted and groaned, moving her script from her nipple to her pregnant belly, caressing it lightly. Her pussy immediately flooded, and pleasure built within the Young woman by her own stimulation, until it broke over her mind like a tidal wave. She had no thought having a significant belly would turn her on so much ! Especially a belly with an alien animate being inside it.
Coming down from her second climax, Lily decided that enough 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 oblige her passenger.
As she was throwing on her crown, 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 middle, but no one was there.
"Where are you ? ?"She asked the air.
A chuckle responded at first.
"I'm the only other being inside this elbow room. In fact, besides yourself, I'm the only aliveness thing inside you."
Lily slowly looked down at her egotistic stomach, within which she felt a coiling trend for a abbreviated minute. Her intellect couldn't make mother wit of it.
"You ? ?"She managed to choke out.
"Yes. Me."The insect replied with a little movement.
For a moment, Lily couldn't think of anything to say, or anything to think for that matter, for she had just made herself orgasm on an alien beast that she now discovered could verbalize, somehow. So, she decided to start with the basics.
"…Do you have a name ?"
"Yes,"the gyrate snake in her uterus replied,"I am Lyrux. ”