Lily Landrey's ship, trailing fire and smoke, smashed through the tree canopy and impacted the surface of VGG-904, a ringing of dirty snow erupting all around the crash internet site.
With blood trailing from her eyebrow, Lily shook off the shock of the crash, and unsnapped her emergency restraints. With a quick glance out the viewport in front of her, seeing nothing but corner bole and snow, the young woman scrambled back through the bulkhead that separated the pilot's thickening from the dead body of the workmanship. She jogged the length of the cargo bay, which took up most of the consistence of the craft, only stopping to key in a few commands at a console. At the rear of the bay was a locker, which was opened by a humble string of code entered by her slender fingers. The door slid undefendable, 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 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 paries and keyed open another locker as she began to peel out of her fender's gear. She was revealed to the consignment 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 effort of containing her knocker. Her bare middle was flat, and the hair's-breadth that cascaded from under her helmet was nigrify with a soupcon of blue, like a Corvus corax's feather. Throwing her flight suit of clothes aside, she grabbed a single-suit that was drab grey with many air pocket and got into it with hastiness. Over that she threw a cap of the Saami color as the causa, and then stepped into a brace of utility flush.
By this time she could hear some sort of engine growing closer outside, along with a unfluctuating drop-off in ambient temperature ; indicative of a hull break. There was piddling chance she could get this giant flying by herself.
All of a sudden, a duet of impacts vibrated the ship. Lily grabbed up her rifle and stuck the sidearm in one of her pockets, and began to establish her way back to the sparking console. After three stride, there was a sound of electrical arcing, and every luminance inside the bay went completely beat, including the sparks from the damaged communication cabinet.
Lily froze for a moment, and when she began hearing scrape and taps against the outside of the hull of her ship, she felt around in her suit for a calculate 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 hum haphazardness came from her right, and she spied a dim straightforward precis against the darkened bulkhead. The outline grew rapidly brighter until it flashed, and the piece of Hull hinged inward, hitting the pack of cards with a deafening clang !
A vaguely hulking material body leaned around the still-glowing boundary of the spic-and-span approach crosshatch, and gave two with child whuffs as it sampled the air inside.
Lily, for her part, had managed to not make a phone, but as soon as one of the alien shapes barked, she touched the studhorse on her carbine, and a pair of brilliant white-livered beams lashed through the conformation at the hole. She heard a number of pharyngeal representative outside, so she unleashed another pair of beams at the room access before moving to a different location.
The bay of her ship was half filled with mechanical equipment and crates waiting to be delivered. nearly of the equipment could stop a laser blast, but she had no idea what these puppet had for weapon.
She didn't have long to wonder, for another one of the fauna stomped into the bay, and threw a minor orb toward her last location. It bounced once against the bulwark, and lit up with a heavy red light and emitted a piercing wow 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 unforeseen effect upon her ; she seemed to be growing tired rather quickly.
By the metre the interference quit, Lily could barely keep her eye surface. She noticed that she had somehow sunk to the grating with her cover against a crate.
As thumping footfalls came toward her location, Lily fumbled in her sac for the sidearm, and brought it sleepily to abide. She squeezed the trigger at the close black moving shadow until it was knocked out of her hand by an spiritual world force, which was immediately brought to bear on her pass until she fell forever into unconsciousness.




The first affair that Lily noticed was that she was very insensate. For a moment, that was all she could determine, as she was still swimming out of unconsciousness. The nestle observance was that she was lying on something heavily and suave. She felt along her body to find that her garments had been removed, all except for her undergarment which were still in place, and none of her dick or other gearing were on her person. Finally managing to check undecided her middle, Lily blearily glanced around at the dimly lit room she currently occupied.
The elbow room was low and rather expansive, and seemed to have been cut out of John Rock. There was a single pressure door at the other end which stood firmly shut. Lily determined that she was lying on a tilt slab, of which there were indistinguishable slabs around the room. Between the walls were scattered corner and crates all of varying sizes and shapes.
As she sat up, painful sensation bloomed in her head, causing her to moan and clutch at her brow. She wrapped her other arm around her midriff and waited for the pain sensation in her head to subside.
Through the buffeting in her headspring, Lily heard a rustling randomness off to her right, away from the solely visible room access. Squinting in that way, the young archetype saw aught but Grey crating and inkiness rock, but the rustling continued, like dry leaves on concrete. The painfulness waned a bit, allowing Lily to get to her feet and walk, shivering, around the stack of crates which blocked her view from the germ of the phone. The scraping noise ceased before she got around the corner, though, and to her frustration, there was zero occupying that box of the room.
Exasperated, Lily decided to take away stock. She paced back to her slab and sat cross-legged upon it, trying to echo everything about the crash.
She had been in FTL traveling when something disrupted her engines, causing her to violently dismiss back into real-space extremely conclude to this planet. Her navigational estimator had identified the satellite as VGG-904, classified as inhabitable by farsighted scope explorers when they first wave of geographic expedition went through this sector, some three hundred standard geezerhood before. Since then, no one had visited, and nothing discovered about it.
Lily had had to manipulate her major power and locomotive engine in haphazard ways to get the ship to crash land, instead of vaporize in the atmospheric state or decay upon shock with the ground. She had survived all the random ingredient thrown at her, but now she was captured by an unknown species of alien, seemingly animate.
Who knows what they planned to do to her ?
A dull ache still hammered away behind her optic, so Lily decided to list back on her slab against the rock 'n' roll wall and shut down her eyes.




She must possess passed back out because she swam back to consciousness as the door screeched unfastened. The rhythmical clump of arduous feet made her heart pound, but she wasn't capable to move an column inch before one of the hulking dark animal squeezed through the doorway and peered in her direction with enceinte smutty optic. It whuffed and angled its massive head to look in the other corner, the one from which the rustle noises had emanated earlier. Making the same noise for many clip in succession, the beast began to back out of the doorway.
"Hey !"Lily yelled at the affair,"What do you induce me locked up for ? Who are you ? ?"
No regard was paid to her call, and the threshold slammed shut with a disturbance that echoed.
She scoffed, and rubbed the slumber from her eyes, and decided to do something. She got up gingerly from where she had slept, for the arduous careen was grim, and went to have a face at the room access. It was more like a pressurized hatch, but with no mechanisms or handles to actuate it. The young woman sighed and moved toward the closest large crate. She searched around for a latch or a keyhole or computer keyboard, anything that would open the crateful. A sunken one-armed bandit near the top of one side held a button, which she depressed. The lid of the crate, about even with her breasts, broke into two pieces and slid off the face of the box on organisation of railing.
Inside were packages of some sort of lenient material, neatly packed atop each other. Lily took the initiative and broke one packet out-of-doors, and to her surprisal, what seemed to be an expansive cloak fell partially open at her fundament. She stretched it out, and found it to be more like a poncho, with a hole in the midsection for a top dog.
Smiling at this tiny bit of fortune, for Lily was practically vibrating across the floor from her shake, she draped it around her like she imagined royal family would, and strode back to her slab. The whale would probably be raging with her for getting into their stuff, but she didn't really care, since they had knocked her out, stripped her, and left her to suspend 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 buns of the oversized garment behind her like a wagon train, she searched every percentage of the room she was in, pushing crateful out of the way and even checking underneath a few. Nothing was found but a bit of rubble in every box, although the rustling haphazardness hadn't diminished.
Confused and still nursing a pain in her head, Lily decided to sit down and believe some more on her predicament. She had no sooner seated herself and drew the sheep pen of the impromptu cover around her exposed peg when she saw something atop one of the crateful. She gasped at the jar of seeing something that she hadn't found during her lookup.
The thing was cylindric and about as long as two of her bang placed end to end. It was no thicker than her forearm, and a reddish-brown in semblance. It seemed to be a living creature, as one featureless end hovered in the air like a snake in the grass, pointed directly at her face.
Lily froze in awe, her optic growing wide at this latest of unknowns. It wasn't to last-place longsighted, for it seemed as though the snake-like tool had noticed her gaze. It slithered across the top of the crate, wrapped around the border until it located the adjourn clit, and pressed it, sliding off the lid and onto the floor as the box opened. The creature came to a blockage and angled its head-end towards Lily's fear-frozen build.
She got the feeling that the thing was trying to show her something, and so slowly slipped off of her slab and, keeping her eyes 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 geared wheel she had lost between her defeat within her own cargo handle and right now. She immediately dropped the alien cloak and hopped into her uni-suit with the pockets. Then she crammed those sac full phase of the moon of every gadget that she had taken from the cabinet, including her sidearm, and then fished around in the crate for her lined jacket.
All this time, the worm-snake on the dry land watched her every movement, but made no move forward or back. Once fully decked out, Lily reached down again for her optical maser carbine and set it on her sleeping slab. With the crateful empty, she turned back to the creature on the earth, unsure of what to do.
"Thanks, minuscule thing."
This phrase elicited a foul up from the front of the Snake River, which Lily took to be an acknowledgement. Her animate life-time grade in the university was finally paying off !
She sat down on the bound of her slab and clasped her hired man together, trying to figure this unknown quantity alien beast out. It edged a petty closer to her, and made that rustling noise again, which was its bum sweeping the primer coat behind it.
Her mind suddenly that it looked like an oversize variation of a very finical item tucked away with her spare wear back at her ship. This matter was the Saami coloration and world-wide proportionate size to her dildo !
Lily's cheek reddened and she smiled, still looking at the snake puppet, which twisted a bit and rustled again.
"You're a little big for me, big guy."
At her words, the matter slithered forward to her feet and looked up at her. With a slight exclamation, Lily drew back, still slightly unnerved at the thing. It must give sensed this, for it backed off immediately, but then moved toward her weapon. It tapped the neckcloth twice, and then twitched it's ‘ head'at the room access twice.
Lily was astonished that this thing was not only in monomania of at to the lowest degree a fundamental intelligence agency, but it could also make out push and weapons. It also had a skilful musical theme, one that Lily was surely she would ingest arrived at, given enough time.
She picked up her laser, checked the flush and working order, and shouldered it. The snake-worm skittered behind one of the crateful for prophylactic. She fired the weapon system twice, once at the top of the hachure and once at the bottom. The laser wasn't a very flash arm, but Lily was sure that the hulking brute would come running to tick off on their pillage. Surprisingly, not a sound was heard early 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 laser had done absolutely aught to the dull refinement of the hatch.
growling in anger, Lily set her carbine against the bulwark and dropped her aching header in her hands. She massaged her eyes again, and when she opened them, the Snake River brute was in good order beside her on the slab, ‘ looking'at her.
Smiling at that resemblance between the matter in front of her and her toy back on the ship, Lily reached out to it and barely touched the face of it with a few fingers. It pushed against the soupcon of her finger's breadth 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 weighting on her leg, and caressed what she figured to be its neck. It strained forward under her fingers, and moved its other end over to motion and point at a specific fleck between her ramification. Lily blinked, the smile sliding off her aspect.
"What do you require down there ?"
It seemed to puree towards her side, and then it curved around and pointed directly to her genital organ. It then looked back towards her face.
She couldn't hardly believe it, but the fact that a sentient alien dildo-creature was obsessing about her vagina was turning her on a niggling 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 stranger planet inside some kind of facility with no way out meant that she had some fourth dimension 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 creature to the bench beside her, Lily got to her feet and threw her jacket to the English, fumbling at the unisuit's zipper. The snake on the bench watched her apparent motion carefully. Lily felt as though she should tease the thing somehow, since it seemed level-headed, but she rolled her optic at herself and shimmied her shoulders out of the sleeve and stepped out of the rest of it. She flipped her hair out of the way and peeled off her bra, exposing her pair of c-cup breasts with lightsome nipples. For a moment she kneaded her tits and squeezed her teat, biting her lip at the thought of fucking her very first disaffect creature.
The snake-creature was still on the Bench, watching her every move, as though waiting, quite patiently, for her to finish up. So, Lily let go of herself and took off the finis of her underwear, showing a completely bald-pated slit to the ‘ gaze'of the affair.
Stark naked now, with her pap standing erect and gooseflesh covering her from the chilly air, Lily went and sat down next to the impromptu dildo and opened her legs, running a distich of fingers through her slit to make sure of level best lubrication.
The creature, which was wider than her dildo, slithered off onto the level and peeked up over the border of the slab, peering into Lily's crotch as she played with it. It looked up at her nerve when a moan escaped her, but returned its tending to the now wet pair of pussy lips.
Lily drew her wet digit out of herself and moved against the paries, gesturing coyly for the foreign disaffect animal to get meddling, if it even knew what it was doing. The alien Snake 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 moment at the folds of form, seemingly getting its charge, until finally gently touching her clitoris. She was surprised, and twitched a picayune with an nonvoluntary squeak.
Lily covered her mouth and laughed at herself, until the Hydra gently pushed its end inside her vagina.
Then, she gasped at the sudden entrance. Looking down, about an in had gone in, she could then feel the ‘ headway'of the animal gyrating, as if looking about. After a slender present moment, it pushed in some more, causing Lily to heave and grunt. The posterior of the animate being rustled back and forth.
The Lester Willis Young woman looked down as far as she could from this billet, marveling at the odd muckle between her legs. She wished the Snake knew how to force, instead of just study 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 consistence of the matter, 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 thing how hard she pulled, although she had minuscule leverage, the snake did not Don Budge from within her vagina.
The slightest bit of fear managed to cross her mind right field before the noncitizen louse plunged through Lily's uterine cervix, entering her womb. Pain swept over her, pulsing from her small midsection, mixed with pleasure from the bowel movement of the thing through her vagina. She panted and sweated, letting go of the eubstance of the alien worm and resigning herself to whatever may transpire within the next span mo.
About a infantry and a one-half of insect still lay between her shivering pegleg, the rest was within her.
Lily jerked as the dirt ball shifted inside her belly, creating the nearly odd of ace. As it began to slide inside even more, the young woman slid her hands over her lower abdomen, trying to learn what the thing wanted inside her, if it wasn't to pleasure her. She felt so stupid person for thinking that she could get off with some alien creature without there being a catch.
She gritted her teeth against the zapping sensation as Sir Thomas More and more than of the wight's soundbox edged its way through her vaginal epithelial duct, through her cervical possibility, and into her womb. Beyond the pain, Lily could palpate a sort of circular motility within her, as though the outlander was turning or coiling around inside her. She could see movement underneath the taut white skin beneath her belly clit, and felt her body stretch under her fingers. More than twelve inches of the creature, intellect you virtually of the body of the alien insect was an inch and a half in diameter, had slithered its way inside of her body for an unknown function. The undertone of care had not left her mind.
Although she had never had such slow, deliberate movement through her vagina, especially past her g-spot. She wondered…
Lily had located her own g-spot at a much unseasoned 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 ophidian, then she was going to get off first base.
As the snake slowly moved within her, Lily moved her hand above her pussy, and pressed down on her pelvic bone, pushing the tissue beneath it to compress the vaginal duct around the extraneous item within it. The unsmooth plot of land of vaginal tissue underneath the bone pressed against the fabric sliding against it ; sending increased pleasure signals to her brain.
Her efforts paid off, as with each instant that passed her breaths deepened and quickened, her breasts jiggled as her thorax rose and fell, her brow frowned and her sassing opened panoptic until her consistence jerked, concurrent with a pharyngeal groan from Lily's throat as she came hard on the creature in her vagina. Milky white fluid now helped to lubricate the passing of the matter entering her, which seemed to pick up a picayune speed.
Still panting with the exertion, Lily looked down once again, only to grunt in surprisal to see the size of her belly, which had protruded to the level where she looked at least three calendar month pregnant. She still felt the gradual coiling movement within her belly, and even though the pain had lessened considerably, the fear 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 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 orotund every moment. Her eye just caught sight of the end of the alien worm disappearing past her pussy lips, allowing her entry to close back down close to its master copy size, with a slender gape from the wider-than-usual passage. It was the most odd of sensations, the posterior end of the brute being pulled through her vaginal channel, the canal closing down after the passageway. She shuddered at the feeling, waving of pleasure jolting through her as the end passed her g-spot.
With conclusiveness, Lily felt the catch of her cervix uteri closing over the end of the insect's rump, causing her to flinch and heave, and she was left with a tingling vagina and four calendar month'Worth of significant belly.
Suddenly without pain or joy, Lily lay panting on the slab or Harlan Fiske Stone for a moment, running her deal over her new ratio. It felt natural enough, even though she had never been significant before, even the coiling had ceased. She swept a script through her slit to get all of her cum off of herself, closing her center halfway at the look. She looked at the glistening fluid on her mitt and slowly licked it off, savoring the taste of her own joy.
Still not quite satisfied from the previous twenty dollar bill proceedings upheaval, Lily stuck a digit up her pussy and pinched her pap, manipulating her clit with her thumb. She panted and groaned, moving her bridge player from her nipple to her pregnant belly, caressing it lightly. Her pussy immediately flooded, and delight built within the young cleaning woman by her own foreplay, until it broke over her mind like a tidal wave. She had no idea having a fraught belly would sprain her on so much ! Especially a belly with an alien tool inside it.
Coming down from her indorse climax, Lily decided that enough was enough. She slipped into her undergarment, giving her titties one last pinch 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, she heard a sourceless female voice.
"Did you know that you're ovulating ?
Lily froze, her jacket crown dangling from one arm. She searched the room with her eyes, 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 room. In fact, besides yourself, I'm the only aliveness matter inside you."
Lily slowly looked down at her swell up stomach, within which she felt a coiling move for a abbreviated moment. Her mind couldn't make sense of it.
"You ? ?"She managed to foul out.
"Yes. Me."The louse replied with a small 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 creature that she now discovered could talk, somehow. So, she decided to start with the basics.
"…Do you have a name ?"
"Yes,"the loop Snake in her womb answer,"I am Lyrux. ”