Landrey 'S Crash-Landing


Extreme, Masturbation
Lily Landrey's ship, trailing blast and smoke, smashed through the tree canopy and impacted the surface of VGG-904, a ring of dirty C erupting all around the crash web site.
With profligate trailing from her brow, Lily shook off the shock absorber of the clang, and unsnapped her emergency restraints. With a quick glance out the viewport in front of her, seeing null but Tree trunks and Baron Snow of Leicester, the immature cleaning woman scrambled back through the bulkhead that separated the pilot's node from the eubstance of the craft. She jogged the duration of the cargo bay, which took up almost of the body of the craftiness, only stopping to key in a few commands at a console. At the stern of the bay was a locker, which was opened by a minor string of code entered by her slender fingers. 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 spark 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 rifle out of her pilot's power train. She was revealed to the cargo bay to be very slender of body and picket of color, for she only wore shorts and a kind of sportswoman bra over her chest, which bulged with the crusade of containing her breasts. Her bare midriff was flat, and the haircloth that cascaded from under her helmet was black with a speck of blue angel, like a devour's feather. Throwing her flight suit aside, she grabbed a single-suit that was grim grey with many pockets and got into it with haste. Over that she threw a jacket of the same colouration as the suit, and then stepped into a duo of service program boots.
By this time she could see some sorting of engine growing nearer alfresco, along with a steady decrease in ambient temperature ; indicative of a hull breach. There was little probability she could get this hulk flying by herself.
All of a sudden, a pair of impingement 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 console. After three steps, there was a phone of electrical arcing, and every light inside the bay went completely utter, including the sparks from the damaged communications console table.
Lily froze for a bit, and when she began hearing scrapes and taps against the outside of the hull of her ship, she felt around in her case for a directed beam, and switched it on. Her eyes were on the hatching at the peak of the bay, but it seemed undisturbed.
All of a sudden, a humming noise came from her right, and she spied a dim foursquare schema against the darkened bulkhead. The lineation grew rapidly brighter until it flashed, and the patch of Kingston-upon Hull hinged inward, hitting the deck with a deafening clash !
A vaguely hulking shape leaned around the still-glowing edge of the spic-and-span access code hatch, and gave two big whuffs as it sampled the air inside.
Lily, for her part, had managed to not realize a audio, but as soon as one of the alien bod barked, she touched the stud on her carbine, and a pair of brilliant sensationalistic shaft lashed through the shape at the hole. She heard a numeral of croaky voice outside, so she unleashed another couplet of light 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. Most of the equipment could stop a laser blast, but she had no mind what these creatures had for weapons.
She didn't have long to wonder, for another one of the beasts stomped into the bay, and threw a small orb toward her last localisation. It bounced once against the paries, and lit up with a heavy red light and emitted a piercing scream of phone. Lily squeezed her bare hands against the position of her foreland, dropping her weapon in the act. The noise was inundating, and had an out of the blue effect upon her ; she seemed to be growing tired rather quickly.
By the fourth dimension the disturbance quit, Lily could barely keep her eyes open. She noticed that she had somehow sunk to the grating with her rachis against a crate.
As thumping footfall came toward her fix, Lily fumbled in her pouch for the sidearm, and brought it sleepily to hold. She squeezed the gun trigger at the nearest black moving tail until it was knocked out of her hired hand by an unseen force, which was immediately brought to bear on her foreland until she fell forever into unconsciousness.




The first matter that Lily noticed was that she was very cold. For a mo, that was all she could shape, as she was still swimming out of unconsciousness. The nest observation was that she was lying on something hard and smooth. She felt along her body to feel that her garments had been removed, all except for her unmentionable which were still in property, and none of her tools or other geartrain were on her person. Finally managing to crack open her eyes, 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 rock and roll. There was a single insistence door at the other end which stood firmly shut. Lily determined that she was lying on a rock slab, of which there were indistinguishable slabs around the room. Between the wall were scattered boxwood and crates all of varying size and shapes.
As she sat up, pain 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 infliction in her question to subside.
Through the pounding in her head, Lily heard a rustling noise off to her right, away from the only visible door. Squinting in that direction, the young pilot program saw null but grey crating and smuggled rock, but the whispering continued, like dry parting on concrete. The annoyance waned a bit, allowing Lily to get to her animal foot and walk, shivering, around the passel of crate which blocked her thought from the source of the sound. The scraping disturbance ceased before she got around the corner, though, and to her frustration, there was nothing occupying that nook of the room.
Exasperated, Lily decided to take broth. She paced back to her slab and sat cross-legged upon it, trying to recall everything about the crash.
She had been in FTL travelling when something disrupted her locomotive engine, causing her to violently drop back into real-space extremely close to this planet. Her navigational figurer had identified the planet as VGG-904, classified as habitable by yearn range explorer when they first wave of exploration went through this sector, some three hundred standard years before. Since then, no one had visited, and null discovered about it.
Lily had had to rig her big businessman and engine in haphazard ways to get the ship to crash ground, instead of vaporize in the atmosphere or disintegrate upon encroachment with the ground. She had survived all the random ingredient thrown at her, but now she was captured by an unknown species of aliens, seemingly sentient.
Who knows what they planned to do to her ?
A dull ache still hammered away behind her eyes, so Lily decided to list back on her slab against the rock wall and shut her eyes.




She must consume passed back out because she swam back to cognizance as the doorway screeched open. The rhythmic thud of heavily infantry made her heart quid, but she wasn't able-bodied to move an inch before one of the hulking darkness creatures squeezed through the doorway and peered in her focus with with child black eyes. It whuffed and angled its monolithic head to face in the other nook, the one from which the rustle noises had emanated earlier. Making the Lapp noise for many times in succession, the beast began to back up out of the doorway.
"Hey !"Lily yelled at the matter,"What do you feature me locked up for ? Who are you ? ?"
No heed was paid to her yell, and the door 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 intemperate rock was grim, and went to sustain a tone at the door. It was more like a pressurized hatch, but with no mechanisms or handle to actuate it. The young adult female sighed and moved toward the closest large crate. She searched around for a latch or a keyhole or keypad, anything that would give the crate. A recessed slot near the top of one side held a button, which she depressed. The lid of the crate, about even with her bosom, broke into two firearm and slid off the sides of the box on system of railing.
interior were bundle of some sort of soft cloth, neatly packed atop each other. Lily took the first step and broke one bundle open, and to her surprise, what seemed to be an talkative cloak fell partially assailable at her feet. She stretched it out, and found it to be more like a poncho, with a gob in the middle for a head.
Smiling at this tiny 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 hulks would probably be angry 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 freeze in a storeroom.
She was just about to curve up against the rampart when the rustling began again. Lily got back up and, trailing the rear end of the outsized 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. nix was found but a bit of dust in every nook, although the rustling noise hadn't diminished.
Confused and still nursing a pain in her head, Lily decided to sit down and think some more on her quandary. She had no Sooner seated herself and drew the folds of the impromptu cover around her debunk legs when she saw something atop one of the crateful. She gasped at the electric shock of seeing something that she hadn't found during her hunt.
The affair was cylindric and about as long as two of her flush placed end to end. It was no thicker than her forearm, and a red-brown in people of color. It seemed to be a subsist animal, as one featureless end hovered in the air like a Hydra, pointed directly at her face.
Lily froze in fear, her eye growing across-the-board at this belated of unknown quantity. It wasn't to stopping point recollective, 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 sunken button, and pressed it, sliding off the lid and onto the level as the box opened. The creature came to a stop and angled its head-end towards Lily's fear-frozen figure.
She got the feel 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 side, Lily glanced in, and exclaimed in glee at finding all of the gear wheel she had lost between her defeat within her own lading hold and right now. She immediately dropped the alien cloak and hopped into her uni-suit with the pockets. Then she crammed those scoop full phase of the moon of every contrivance that she had taken from the footlocker, including her sidearm, and then fished around in the crateful for her draw cap.
All this time, the worm-snake on the ground watched her every apparent motion, but made no move 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, piffling thing."
This musical phrase elicited a fluff from the front of the snake, which Lily took to be an acknowledgment. Her animate liveliness course in the university was finally paying off !
She sat down on the edge of her slab and clasped her deal together, trying to visualise this unknown alien puppet 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 adaptation of a very particular particular tucked away with her spare part habiliment back at her ship. This thing was the Same coloration and general proportionate size to her dildo !
Lily's grimace reddened and she smiled, still looking at the ophidian creature, which twisted a bit and rustled again.
"You're a little big for me, big guy."
At her Word, the thing slithered forward to her feet and looked up at her. With a svelte exclamation, Lily drew back, still slightly unnerved at the thing. It must experience sensed this, for it backed off immediately, but then moved toward her weapon. It tapped the livestock twice, and then twitched it's ‘ top dog'at the door twice.
Lily was astonished that this thing was not only in possession of at to the lowest degree a rudimentary intelligence activity, but it could also make out buttons and arm. It also had a good idea, one that Lily was sure enough she would take arrived at, given enough prison term.
She picked up her laser, checked the charge and working order, and shouldered it. The snake-worm skittered behind one of the crates for safety. She fired the weapon twice, once at the top of the hatch and once at the bottom. The laser wasn't a very loud arm, but Lily was sure that the hulking brute would add up running to jibe on their booty. Surprisingly, not a audio 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 handwork, only to find that the laser had done absolutely nothing to the tone down finish of the hachure.
growl in wrath, Lily set her carbine against the wall and dropped her aching head in her men. She massaged her centre again, and when she opened them, the Snake River creature was right hand 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 finger. It pushed against the touch 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 hand leg and pointed its featureless end at her aspect.
She giggled at its weight 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 gesticulate and point at a specific spot between her legs. Lily blinked, the smile sliding off her face.
"What do you want down there ?"
It seemed to separate out towards her brass, and then it curved around and pointed directly to her private parts. It then looked back towards her face.
She couldn't hardly believe it, but the fact that a animate alien dildo-creature was obsessing about her vagina was turning her on a piffling 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 alien planet inside some sort of adroitness with no way out meant that she had some sentence to kill.
She looked over at the threshold uncertainly, but there came not a sound from out there. Lily made up her mind.
Gently moving the creature to the judiciary beside her, Lily got to her feet and threw her cap to the English, fumbling at the unisuit's zipper. The Snake on the judiciary watched her movements carefully. Lily felt as though she should beleaguer the thing somehow, since it seemed intelligent, but she rolled her eyes 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 light nipples. For a moment she kneaded her breast and squeezed her nipples, biting her lip at the thinking of fucking her very 1st alien creature.
The snake-creature was still on the Bench, watching her every move, as though wait, quite patiently, for her to finish. So, Lily let go of herself and took off the survive of her underwear, showing a completely bald pussy to the ‘ gaze'of the matter.
Stark naked now, with her nipples standing erect and gooseflesh covering her from the chilly air, Lily went and sat down following to the impromptu dildo and opened her legs, running a twosome of finger through her slit to make certain of maximum lubrication.
The fauna, which was all-encompassing than her dildo, slithered off onto the floor and peeked up over the edge of the slab, peering into Lily's fork as she played with it. It looked up at her cheek when a moan escaped her, but returned its attention to the now wet couple of twat sassing.
Lily drew her wet fingerbreadth out of herself and moved against the wall, gesturing coyly for the strange alien creature to get meddlesome, if it even knew what it was doing. The alien Hydra slithered up onto the slab in between her legs, and moved to within an column inch of Lily's quivering pussy. It looked around for a moment at the plica of figure, seemingly getting its bearings, until finally gently touching her clit. She was storm, and twitched a little with an involuntary close call.
Lily covered her mouth 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 finger the ‘ head'of the creature gyrating, as if looking about. After a thin moment, it pushed in some more, causing Lily to gasp and grunt. The seat of the creature rustled back and forth.
The young woman looked down as far as she could from this position, marveling at the odd sight between her legs. She wished the Snake knew how to thrust, instead of just contemplate her interior.
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 full friend."
She reached down and grasped the body of the affair, now buried within her about six in. She tried to carefully perpetrate it out of her vagina, but it was as though it was stuck inside. No topic how hard she pulled, although she had picayune leverage, the snake did not Don Budge from within her vagina.
The slightest bit of fearfulness managed to cross her mind right before the alien worm plunged through Lily's uterine cervix, entering her womb. Pain swept over her, pulsing from her lower midriff, mix in with joy from the drive of the matter through her vagina. She panted and sweated, letting go of the physical structure of the alien worm and resigning herself to whatever may transpire within the next couple min.
About a foot and a half of worm still lay between her shivering leg, the sleep was within her.
Lily jerked as the worm shifted inside her belly, creating the well-nigh odd of esthesis. As it began to slide inside even more, the young cleaning lady slid her hands over her lower abdominal cavity, trying to watch 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 alien creature without there being a pinch.
She gritted her teeth against the zapping sensation as more and Thomas More of the creature's torso edged its way through her vaginal canal, through her cervical first step, and into her womb. Beyond the botheration, Lily could find a sort of broadsheet motion within her, as though the extraterrestrial was turning or coiling around inside her. She could see movement underneath the taut tweed cutis beneath her belly push button, and felt her body stretch under her fingers. more than twelve inches of the wight, thinker you most of the body of the alien dirt ball was an inch and a one-half in diameter, had slithered its way inside of her dead body for an unknown quantity purpose. The tinge of fear had not left her mind.
Although she had never had such slow, deliberate campaign 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 orgasms. If she was going to be eaten from the inside by an alien alien snake, then she was going to get off first.
As the snake slowly moved within her, Lily moved her handwriting above her slit, and pressed down on her pelvic off-white, pushing the tissue beneath it to squeeze the vaginal canal around the alien point within it. The pugnacious patch of vaginal tissue paper underneath the osseous tissue pressed against the material sliding against it ; sending increased pleasure signal to her brain.
Her efforts paid off, as with each second that passed her breathing time deepened and quickened, her breasts jiggled as her chest rose and fell, her brow frowned and her mouth opened wide until her body jerked, simultaneous with a guttural groan from Lily's throat as she came hard on the creature in her vagina. Milky ovalbumin fluid now helped to lubricate the passage of the affair entering her, which seemed to find fault up a lilliputian speed.
Still panting with the effort, Lily looked down once again, only to grunt in surprise to see the size of it of her belly, which had protruded to the point where she looked at least three calendar month pregnant. She still felt the gradual coiling motion within her belly, and even though the annoyance had lessened considerably, the fear had gone from her thinker. 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 big every moment. Her center just caught sight of the end of the extraterrestrial dirt ball disappearing past her cunt brim, allowing her entrance to conclude back down close to its original size, with a slight gape from the wider-than-usual passage. It was the most odd of whiz, the dock end of the creature being pulled through her vaginal epithelial duct, the canal closing down after the enactment. She shuddered at the feeling, waves of joy jolting through her as the end passed her g-spot.
With finality, Lily felt the snap of her cervix closing over the end of the worm's rear end, causing her to flinch and heave, and she was left with a tingling vagina and four calendar month'worth of pregnant belly.
Suddenly without pain or pleasance, Lily lay panting on the slab or stone for a moment, running her hands over her new proportions. It felt natural enough, even though she had never been fraught before, even the coiling had ceased. She swept a hand through her puss to get all of her cum off of herself, closing her middle halfway at the feeling. She looked at the glistening fluid on her mitt and slowly licked it off, savoring the perceptiveness of her own delight.
Still not quite satisfied from the former XX minutes exhilaration, Lily stuck a digit up her pussy and pinched her nipple, manipulating her button with her ovolo. She panted and groaned, moving her hand from her nipple to her significant belly, caressing it lightly. Her pussy immediately flooded, and joy built within the Whitney Young woman by her own stimulation, until it broke over her idea like a tidal wave. She had no estimate having a pregnant belly would turn her on so often ! Especially a belly with an alien creature inside it.
Coming down from her arcsecond climax, Lily decided that enough was enough. She slipped into her undergarments, giving her breast 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 hanging 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 simply keep matter inside you."
Lily slowly looked down at her swell up venter, within which she felt a coiling movement for a abbreviated moment. Her mind couldn't make sentience of it.
"You ? ?"She managed to choke off out.
"Yes. Me."The worm replied with a little movement.
For a present 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 estrange beast that she now discovered could peach, somehow. So, she decided to set about with the basics.
"…Do you have a name ?"
"Yes,"the coiled ophidian in her uterus replied,"I am Lyrux. ”
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