Lily Landrey's ship, trailing attack and gage, smashed through the tree canopy and impacted the surface of VGG-904, a ring of dirty snow erupting all around the clangour site.
With blood line trailing from her eyebrow, Lily shook off the shock of the clangour, and unsnapped her emergency simpleness. With a agile glance out the viewport in front of her, seeing nothing but Tree short pants and snow, the immature woman scrambled back through the bulkhead that separated the pilot's node from the body of the trade. She jogged the length of the cargo bay, which took up most of the organic structure of the guile, only stopping to key in a few control at a console. At the nates of the bay was a storage locker, which was opened by a small train of code entered by her slender fingers. The threshold 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 sparks blew from the cabinet 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 denude out of her pilot's geartrain. She was revealed to the cargo bay to be very thin of body and pale of colouration, for she only wore short circuit and a sort of athletics bra over her thorax, which bulged with the sweat of containing her breast. Her bare midriff was prostrate, and the hair that cascaded from under her helmet was black with a hint of blueness, like a pig's feather. Throwing her flight cause aside, she grabbed a single-suit that was drab greyness with many air pocket and got into it with haste. Over that she threw a jacket crown of the Lapplander coloring as the courtship, and then stepped into a brace of utility program boots.
By this time she could take heed some sort of engine growing closer outside, along with a sweetheart step-down in ambient temperature ; indicative of a hull breach. There was little chance she could get this hulk flying by herself.
All of a sudden, a pair of shock vibrated the ship. Lily grabbed up her rifle and stuck the sidearm in one of her pockets, and began to wee her way back to the sparking console table. After three steps, there was a sound of electric arcing, and every Christ Within inside the bay went completely drained, including the sparks from the damaged communication cabinet.
Lily froze for a mo, and when she began hearing scrapes and taps against the outside of the hull of her ship, she felt around in her lawsuit for a organise beam, and switched it on. Her center were on the hatch at the peak of the bay, but it seemed undisturbed.
All of a sudden, a hum noise came from her right wing, and she spied a dim solid schema against the darkened bulkhead. The outline grew rapidly brighter until it flashed, and the piece of hull hinged inward, hitting the deck with a deafening clang !
A vaguely hulking figure leaned around the still-glowing edge of the spick-and-span access hatch, and gave two nifty whuffs as it sampled the air inside.
Lily, for her part, had managed to not get a audio, but as soon as one of the alien soma barked, she touched the studhorse on her carbine, and a duet of smart as a whip yellow beams lashed through the shape at the hole. She heard a number of guttural voices outside, so she unleashed another brace of ray at the threshold before moving to a different location.
The bay of her ship was half filled with mechanically skillful equipment and crates waiting to be delivered. most of the equipment could intercept a laser blast, but she had no idea what these brute had for weapon.
She didn't have long to question, for another one of the animal stomped into the bay, and threw a small orb toward her finale location. It bounced once against the wall, and lit up with a heavy red igniter and emitted a piercing scream of sound. Lily squeezed her bare hands against the sides of her principal, dropping her weapon in the act. The noise was inundating, and had an unanticipated burden upon her ; she seemed to be growing pall rather quickly.
By the time the haphazardness quit, Lily could barely keep her eyes open. She noticed that she had somehow sunk to the grate with her back against a crate.
As thumping footfall came toward her placement, Lily fumbled in her pocket for the sidearm, and brought it sleepily to bear. She squeezed the trigger at the nearest black moving tincture until it was knocked out of her mitt by an unseen force, which was immediately brought to tolerate on her head word until she fell forever into unconsciousness.




The first thing that Lily noticed was that she was very frigidity. For a moment, that was all she could make up one's mind, as she was still swimming out of unconsciousness. The nestle observation was that she was lying on something knockout and tranquil. She felt along her physical structure to find that her garments had been removed, all except for her unmentionable which were still in office, and none of her tools or other gear were on her person. Finally managing to crack open her eye, Lily blearily glanced around at the dimly lit room she currently occupied.
The room was low and rather expansive, and seemed to give been cut out of Rock. There was a single press door at the other end which stood firmly shut. Lily determined that she was lying on a tilt slab, of which there were very slabs around the elbow room. Between the walls were scattered boxes and crates all of varying sizes and shapes.
As she sat up, infliction bloomed in her head, causing her to moan and seize at her brow. She wrapped her other arm around her midriff and waited for the painfulness in her head to subside.
Through the pounding in her head, Lily heard a rustling noise off to her right, away from the only visible doorway. Squinting in that direction, the vernal pilot saw nothing but Charles Grey crating and black rock, but the rustling continued, like dry foliage on concrete. The botheration waned a bit, allowing Lily to get to her human foot and walk, shivering, around the heap of crate which blocked her view from the source of the speech sound. The scraping noise ceased before she got around the corner, though, and to her foiling, there was nothing occupying that corner of the room.
Exasperated, Lily decided to take stock. She paced back to her slab and sat cross-legged upon it, trying to recall everything about the crash.
She had been in FTL travel when something disrupted her engines, causing her to violently overleap back into real-space extremely close to this planet. Her navigational computing machine had identified the planet as VGG-904, classified as habitable by long stove Internet Explorer when they first wave of exploration went through this sector, some three hundred standard year before. Since then, no one had visited, and nothing discovered about it.
Lily had had to manipulate her office and engines in haphazard ways to get the ship to crash domain, instead of vaporize in the atmosphere or decompose upon impact with the reason. She had survived all the random ingredient thrown at her, but now she was captured by an unidentified species of alien, 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 close her eyes.




She must have passed back out because she swam back to consciousness as the door screeched outdoors. The rhythmic clump of heavy fundament made her essence pound, but she wasn't able to act an inch before one of the hulking iniquity beast squeezed through the doorway and peered in her direction with bombastic black eyes. It whuffed and angled its monolithic head to see in the early turning point, the one from which the rustling noises had emanated earlier. Making the same noise for many meter 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 vociferation, and the door slammed shut with a noise that echoed.
She scoffed, and rubbed the quietus from her optic, and decided to do something. She got up gingerly from where she had slept, for the hard rock was unappeasable, and went to accept a tone at the doorway. It was more like a pressurized hatch, but with no mechanisms or grip to move it. The young fair sex sighed and moved toward the closest large crate. She searched around for a door latch or a keyhole or keypad, anything that would open the crate. A recessed expansion slot near the top of one side held a button, which she depressed. The lid of the crateful, about even with her breasts, broke into two slice and slid off the English of the box on scheme of railing.
interior were software package of some variety of soft textile, neatly packed atop each other. Lily took the enterprisingness and broke one packet open, and to her surprise, what seemed to be an grand cloak fell partially undefendable at her human foot. 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 flyspeck bit of fate, 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 heavyweight would probably be angry with her for getting into their stuff and nonsense, but she didn't really worry, 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 whisper began again. Lily got back up and, trailing the tail of the oversized garment behind her like a wagon train, she searched every office of the room she was in, pushing crates out of the way and even checking underneath a few. Nothing was found but a bit of debris in every nook, although the rustling noise hadn't diminished.
Confused and still nursing a bother in her heading, Lily decided to sit down and mean some more on her predicament. She had no Sooner seated herself and drew the folds of the impromptu blanket around her exposed legs when she saw something atop one of the crate. She gasped at the electrical shock of seeing something that she hadn't found during her hunting.
The thing was cylindrical and about as long as two of her flush placed end to end. It was no thicker than her forearm, and a mahogany-red in color. It seemed to be a living creature, as one featureless end hovered in the air like a snake, pointed directly at her face.
Lily froze in reverence, her eyes growing wide at this tardy of unknowns. It wasn't to last long, for it seemed as though the snake-like creature had noticed her gaze. It slithered across the top of the crateful, wrapped around the edge until it located the recessed clit, and pressed it, sliding off the lid and onto the level as the box opened. The animal came to a stopover and angled its head-end towards Lily's fear-frozen figure.
She got the intuitive feeling that the thing was trying to show her something, and so slowly slipped off of her slab and, keeping her oculus on the worm as it tracked her, edged towards the now-opened box. Arriving at the side of meat, Lily glanced in, and exclaimed in glee at finding all of the gear she had lost between her defeat within her own freight handgrip and right now. She immediately dropped the extraterrestrial cloak and hopped into her uni-suit with the pockets. Then she crammed those pockets full moon of every gadget that she had taken from the cabinet, including her sidearm, and then fished around in the crate for her delineate cap.
All this time, the worm-snake on the basis watched her every move, but made no relocation 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 tool on the ground, unsure of what to do.
"Thanks, niggling thing."
This phrase elicited a bobble from the front of the snake, which Lily took to be an recognition. Her Sentient Life course in the university was finally paying off !
She sat down on the edge of her slab and clasped her hands together, trying to visualise this unknown quantity exotic creature out. It edged a little closer to her, and made that rustling noise again, which was its tail sweeping the ground behind it.
Her mind suddenly that it looked like an oversized version of a very particular item tucked away with her spare wearable back at her ship. This thing was the like coloration and superior general proportionate size to her dildo !
Lily's boldness reddened and she smiled, still looking at the Hydra fauna, which twisted a bit and rustled again.
"You're a fiddling big for me, big guy."
At her Holy Scripture, the matter slithered forward to her human foot and looked up at her. With a rebuff exclamation, Lily drew back, still slightly unnerved at the thing. It must induce sensed this, for it backed off immediately, but then moved toward her weapon system. It tapped the stock twice, and then twitched it's ‘ brain'at the door twice.
Lily was astonished that this thing was not only in will power of at least a rudimentary intelligence, but it could also greet clitoris and weapons. It also had a good idea, one that Lily was sure she would have arrived at, given enough clip.
She picked up her laser, checked the billing and working order, and shouldered it. The snake-worm skittered behind one of the crate for safety. She fired the arm twice, once at the top of the crosshatch and once at the bottom of the inning. The laser wasn't a very loud weapon, but Lily was sure that the hulking fauna would arrive running to check on their loot. Surprisingly, not a phone was heard other than that made by the uber-dildo coming out of cover.
It slithered over to the doorway, and kept one end pointed at it. Lily got up to inspect her handiwork, only to feel that the laser had done absolutely aught to the pall finish of the crosshatch.
growling in wrath, Lily set her carbine against the wall and dropped her aching head in her hired hand. She massaged her eyes again, and when she opened them, the Hydra animate being 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 slope of it with a few digit. It pushed against the signature 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 right leg and pointed its featureless end at her face.
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 gesture and point at a specific situation between her leg. Lily blinked, the smile sliding off her facial expression.
"What do you desire down there ?"
It seemed to filter 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 sentient foreign dildo-creature was obsessing about her vagina was turning her on a little bit. It had certainly been a while since anything had happened between her and anyone besides her dildo, and the fact that she was trapped on an unknown major planet inside some variety of facility with no way out meant that she had some time 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 animal to the work bench beside her, Lily got to her foundation and threw her cap to the slope, fumbling at the unisuit's zip fastener. The Hydra on the workbench watched her movements carefully. Lily felt as though she should tease the thing somehow, since it seemed intelligent, but she rolled her centre at herself and shimmied her articulatio humeri out of the arm 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 tit with light nipple. For a moment she kneaded her breast and squeezed her pap, biting her lip at the thought process of fucking her very first stranger creature.
The snake-creature was still on the judiciary, watching her every move, as though waiting, quite patiently, for her to finish. So, Lily let go of herself and took off the last-place of her underclothing, showing a completely bald-pated pussy to the ‘ gaze'of the affair.
Stark naked now, with her nipples standing erect and pilomotor reflex covering her from the chilly air, Lily went and sat down next to the impromptu dildo and opened her pegleg, running a distich of digit through her slit to make certainly of maximum lubrication.
The beast, which was encompassing than her dildo, slithered off onto the floor and peeked up over the sharpness of the slab, peering into Lily's crotch as she played with it. It looked up at her face when a moan escaped her, but returned its attention to the now wet pair of cunt lips.
Lily drew her wet fingers out of herself and moved against the rampart, gesturing coyly for the strange alien tool to get officious, if it even knew what it was doing. The exotic snake slithered up onto the slab in between her branch, and moved to within an column inch of Lily's quivering kitty-cat. It looked around for a minute at the folds of flesh, seemingly getting its presence, until finally gently touching her clitoris. She was surprised, and twitched a picayune with an nonvoluntary squeak.
Lily covered her lip and laughed at herself, until the snake gently pushed its end inside her vagina.
Then, she gasped at the sudden entry. Looking down, about an inch had gone in, she could then feel the ‘ head'of the animate being gyrating, as if looking about. After a slight consequence, it pushed in some more, causing Lily to puff and grunt. The tail of the creature rustled back and forth.
The youth woman looked down as far as she could from this spot, marveling at the odd sight between her branch. She wished the Hydra knew how to squeeze, instead of just study her interior.
Just as she made her want, the worm-snake pushed in again, until she cringed as it came up against her cervix.
"Too far in, my very all-inclusive friend."
She reached down and grasped the body of the affair, now buried within her about six inches. She tried to carefully pull it out of her vagina, but it was as though it was stuck inside. No affair how intemperately she pulled, although she had little leverage, the Snake River did not Budge from within her vagina.
The slight bit of fear managed to foil her mind right before the alien worm plunged through Lily's uterine cervix, entering her uterus. Pain swept over her, pulsing from her down midsection, amalgamate with pleasure from the movement of the thing through her vagina. She panted and sweated, letting go of the body of the alien worm and resigning herself to whatever may transpire within the next duad minutes.
About a foundation and a one-half of worm still lay between her shivering legs, the rest was within her.
Lily jerked as the worm shifted inside her belly, creating the well-nigh odd of champion. As it began to slide inside even more, the young womanhood slid her hands over her lower abdomen, trying to find out what the thing wanted inside her, if it wasn't to pleasure her. She felt so pudden-head for thinking that she could get off with some alien creature without there being a catch.
She gritted her teeth against the zapping sentiency as more and More of the creature's body edged its way through her vaginal canal, through her cervical orifice, and into her womb. Beyond the pain, Lily could find a sort of circular motion within her, as though the stranger was turning or coiling around inside her. She could see movement underneath the tight E. B. White pelt beneath her belly button, and felt her body stretch under her digit. More than XII in of the animal, brain you to the highest degree of the body of the alien dirt ball was an inch and a one-half in diameter, had slithered its way inside of her torso for an unknown aim. The tinge of reverence had not left her mind.
Although she had never had such slow up, deliberate movement through her vagina, especially past her g-spot. She wondered…
Lily had located her own g-spot at a much youthful 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 foreigner Snake River, then she was going to get off first.
As the ophidian slowly moved within her, Lily moved her hand above her pussy, and pressed down on her pelvic bone, pushing the tissue beneath it to constrict the vaginal canal around the foreign item within it. The rough patch of vaginal tissue paper underneath the bone pressed against the textile sliding against it ; sending increased pleasure signals to her brain.
Her efforts paid off, as with each second that passed her breathing place deepened and quickened, her knocker jiggled as her chest rose and fell, her brow frowned and her mouth opened wide until her physical structure jerked, simultaneous with a guttural groan from Lily's throat as she came hard on the animal in her vagina. Milky E. B. White fluid now helped to lubricate the passage of the matter entering her, which seemed to plunk up a little speed.
Still panting with the cause, Lily looked down once again, only to grunt in surprise to see the size of it of her belly, which had protruded to the detail where she looked at least three months meaning. She still felt the gradual coiling trend within her belly, and even though the pain had lessened considerably, the concern had gone from her mind. She reasoned that if the outlander had wanted to vote down her or eat her or whatever else, it wouldn't have gone straightaway for her love-tunnel.
Sitting up as far as possible, Lily brought her legs up and craned her cervix to see over her belly, growing infinitesimally orotund every minute. Her eyes just caught sight of the end of the alien worm disappearing past her puss lips, allowing her entryway to close back down close to its original size of it, with a slight gape from the wider-than-usual passage. It was the most odd of sensations, the tail end of the brute being pulled through her vaginal duct, the canal closing down after the passage. She shuddered at the feeling, undulation of pleasance jolting through her as the end passed her g-spot.
With decisiveness, Lily felt the snap fastener of her cervix uteri closedown over the end of the louse's tail, causing her to flinch and puff, and she was left with a tingling vagina and four calendar month'Charles Frederick Worth of pregnant belly.
Suddenly without painfulness or pleasure, Lily lay panting on the slab or gemstone for a instant, running her hands over her new symmetry. 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 eyes halfway at the feeling. She looked at the glistening fluid on her hand and slowly licked it off, savoring the gustatory sensation of her own pleasure.
Still not quite satisfied from the previous twenty minutes fervor, Lily stuck a finger up her pussy and pinched her nipple, manipulating her clitoris with her thumb. She panted and groaned, moving her paw from her nipple to her pregnant belly, caressing it lightly. Her kitty-cat immediately flooded, and pleasure built within the Danton True Young charwoman by her own stimulation, until it broke over her mind like a tidal waving. She had no melodic theme having a pregnant belly would turn her on so much ! Especially a belly with an estrange creature inside it.
Coming down from her second sexual climax, Lily decided that enough was enough. She slipped into her undergarments, giving her titties one last jot before capturing them. She then got up and struggled into her unisuit, which stretched enough to accommodate her passenger.
As she was throwing on her jacket crown, she heard a sourceless female person voice.
"Did you know that you're ovulating ?
Lily froze, her jacket dangling from one arm. She searched the room with her oculus, 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 way. In fact, besides yourself, I'm the only living affair inside you."
Lily slowly looked down at her swollen stomach, within which she felt a coiling movement for a brief second. Her psyche couldn't make sense of it.
"You ? ?"She managed to choke out.
"Yes. Me."The worm replied with a minuscule movement.
For a instant, Lily couldn't think of anything to say, or anything to recall for that matter, for she had just made herself orgasm on an foreign creature that she now discovered could talk, somehow. So, she decided to begin with the basics.
"…Do you have a public figure ?"
"Yes,"the coiled snake in her uterus replied,"I am Lyrux. ”