Lily Landrey's ship, trailing fire and smoke, smashed through the tree canopy and impacted the open of VGG-904, a band of dirty C. P. Snow erupting all around the crash situation.
With blood trailing from her brow, Lily shook off the shock of the crash, and unsnapped her hand brake control. With a quickly glance out the viewport in front man of her, seeing nothing but tree trunks and C. P. Snow, the youthful woman scrambled back through the bulkhead that separated the original's node from the body of the wiliness. She jogged the length of the freight bay, which took up almost of the body of the craftiness, only stopping to key in a few statement at a console. At the rear of the bay was a locker, which was opened by a minuscule drawstring of codification entered by her slender fingers. The door slid open, revealing two carbines, one laser and one ballistic, and below that one sidearm.
Lily jerked around at a noise from back where she came ; a shower of electric discharge blew from the console she had stopped at on her way back.
"Fucking comms !"she shouted in exasperation.
She charged the laser carbine and set it against the wall and keyed open another locker as she began to strip out of her pilot film's gear. She was revealed to the cargo bay to be very slight of eubstance and pale of people of colour, for she only wore short pants and a variety of sports bra over her breast, which bulged with the effort of containing her breasts. Her bare midriff was flat, and the tomentum that cascaded from under her helmet was calamitous with a jot of blue, like a raven's feather. Throwing her flight of steps suit of clothes aside, she grabbed a single-suit that was sober grey with many pockets and got into it with haste. Over that she threw a crownwork of the same colouring material as the wooing, and then stepped into a pair of utility boots.
By this time she could pick up some sort of locomotive growing closer outside, along with a steady decrease in ambient temperature ; indicative of a Kingston-upon Hull breach. There was little chance she could get this hulk flying by herself.
All of a sudden, a pair of impacts vibrated the ship. Lily grabbed up her rifle and stuck the sidearm in one of her pockets, and began to make her way back to the sparking console. After three steps, there was a phone of electrical arcing, and every light inside the bay went completely suddenly, including the sparks from the damaged communications cabinet.
Lily froze for a moment, and when she began hearing scrapes and spigot against the outside of the hull of her ship, she felt around in her suit for a calculate shaft of light, and switched it on. Her centre were on the hatch at the crest of the bay, but it seemed undisturbed.
All of a sudden, a humming noise came from her right field, and she spied a dim square schema against the darken bulkhead. The schema grew rapidly brighter until it flashed, and the composition 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 spick-and-span memory access hatch, and gave two not bad 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 alien physique barked, she touched the stud on her carbine, and a duad of magnificent yellow shaft of light lashed through the shape at the hole. She heard a number of guttural consonant phonation outside, so she unleashed another dyad of beams at the doorway before moving to a unlike location.
The bay of her ship was half filled with mechanically skillful equipment and crates waiting to be delivered. Most of the equipment could break a laser blast, but she had no melodic theme what these wight had for weapon.
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 localization. It bounced once against the rampart, and lit up with a gravid red light and emitted a piercing shrieking of phone. Lily squeezed her bare hands against the sides of her head, dropping her arm in the act. The randomness was inundating, and had an unforeseen effect upon her ; she seemed to be growing well-worn rather quickly.
By the clip the haphazardness quit, Lily could barely prevent her eyes open. She noticed that she had somehow sunk to the diffraction grating with her back against a crate.
As thumping footfalls came toward her location, Lily fumbled in her sack for the sidearm, and brought it sleepily to conduct. She squeezed the trigger at the nearest black moving shadow until it was knocked out of her hand by an unseen force, which was immediately brought to accept on her head until she fell forever into unconsciousness.




The first thing that Lily noticed was that she was very frigid. For a second, that was all she could determine, as she was still swimming out of unconsciousness. The nuzzle watching was that she was lying on something knockout and smooth. She felt along her body to find that her garments had been removed, all except for her unmentionable which were still in place, and none of her creature or other geared wheel were on her somebody. Finally managing to crack exposed her eyes, Lily blearily glanced around at the dimly lit room she currently occupied.
The room was low and rather expansive, and seemed to hold been cut out of sway. There was a single pressure door at the other end which stood firmly shut. Lily determined that she was lying on a rock slab, of which there were superposable slabs around the elbow room. Between the walls were scattered boxes and crates all of varying sizing and shapes.
As she sat up, pain bloomed in her head, causing her to moan and prehend at her supercilium. She wrapped her other arm around her midsection and waited for the nuisance in her head to settle.
Through the pounding in her brain, Lily heard a rustling noise off to her right, away from the only visible door. Squinting in that direction, the offspring pilot saw nothing but grey crating and black rock, but the rustling continued, like dry leaves on concrete. The pain waned a bit, allowing Lily to get to her feet and walkway, shivering, around the stack of crate which blocked her opinion from the generator of the strait. The scraping disturbance ceased before she got around the corner, though, and to her defeat, there was naught occupying that corner of the room.
Exasperated, Lily decided to take breed. 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 drop back into real-space extremely close to this satellite. Her navigational computing device had identified the major planet as VGG-904, classified as inhabitable by foresighted range explorer when they first wave of geographic expedition went through this sphere, some three hundred standard years before. Since then, no one had visited, and nothing discovered about it.
Lily had had to manipulate her great power and locomotive engine in haphazard ways to get the ship to break apart land, instead of vaporize in the ambience or disintegrate upon impact with the ground. She had survived all the random factors 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 lean back on her slab against the rock paries and conclude her eyes.




She must have passed back out because she swam back to knowingness as the door screeched out-of-doors. The rhythmic clump of heavy feet made her spunk British pound sterling, but she wasn't able to move an inch before one of the hulking wickedness creatures squeezed through the threshold and peered in her counselling with large black eyes. It whuffed and angled its monumental headspring to expect in the other street corner, the one from which the rustling noises had emanated earlier. Making the Same noise for many clip in chronological sequence, the beast began to back out of the doorway.
"Hey !"Lily yelled at the thing,"What do you sustain me locked up for ? Who are you ? ?"
No paying attention was paid to her outcry, and the doorway slammed shut with a disturbance that echoed.
She scoffed, and rubbed the quietus from her eyes, and decided to do something. She got up gingerly from where she had slept, for the arduous sway was unrelenting, and went to ingest a looking at the door. It was more like a pressurized hatch, but with no chemical mechanism or handgrip to incite it. The young cleaning lady sighed and moved toward the close gravid crate. She searched around for a latch or a keyhole or keypad, anything that would afford the crateful. A recessed slot near the top of one face held a clitoris, which she depressed. The lid of the crateful, about even with her titty, broke into two spell and slid off the sides of the box on systems of railing.
Inside were parcel of some sort of soft material, neatly packed atop each other. Lily took the initiative and broke one packet open, and to her surprise, what seemed to be an grand 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 heart for a head.
Smiling at this tiny bit of chance, 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 hulk would probably be furious 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 draw in up against the wall when the rustle began again. Lily got back up and, trailing the nates of the outsized garment behind her like a train, she searched every part of the way she was in, pushing crate out of the way and even checking underneath a few. aught was found but a bit of detritus in every street corner, although the rustling noise hadn't diminished.
Confused and still nursing a pain in her head teacher, Lily decided to sit down and mean some more on her predicament. She had no sooner seated herself and drew the bend of the impromptu cover around her exposed ramification when she saw something atop one of the crate. She gasped at the shock of seeing something that she hadn't found during her search.
The affair was cylindric and about as long as two of her boots placed end to end. It was no thicker than her forearm, and a red-brown in gloss. It seemed to be a hold out animal, as one featureless end hovered in the air like a snake, pointed directly at her face.
Lily froze in veneration, her eyes growing wide at this former of unknowns. It wasn't to last long, for it seemed as though the snake-like puppet had noticed her regard. It slithered across the top of the crateful, wrapped around the edge until it located the recessed button, and pressed it, sliding off the lid and onto the floor as the box opened. The creature came to a stop and angled its head-end towards Lily's fear-frozen figure.
She got the notion that the affair 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 gloating at finding all of the gear she had lost between her defeat within her own lading appreciation and right now. She immediately dropped the foreigner cloak and hopped into her uni-suit with the sac. Then she crammed those pockets full of every convenience that she had taken from the lockers, including her sidearm, and then fished around in the crate for her lined crownwork.
All this fourth dimension, the worm-snake on the background watched her every bowel 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 puppet on the priming coat, unsure of what to do.
"Thanks, little thing."
This phrase elicited a bobble from the front of the snake in the grass, which Lily took to be an acknowledgement. Her animate animation path in the university was finally paying off !
She sat down on the bound of her slab and clasped her work force together, trying to figure this unknown alien creature out. It edged a slight closer to her, and made that rustling noise again, which was its tail sweeping the ground behind it.
Her psyche suddenly that it looked like an oversize adaptation of a very picky item tucked away with her spare part clothing back at her ship. This thing was the Lapplander coloration and world-wide proportionate size to her dildo !
Lily's fount 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 run-in, the thing slithered forward to her ft and looked up at her. With a slight exclaiming, Lily drew back, still slightly unnerved at the thing. It must consume sensed this, for it backed off immediately, but then moved toward her weapon. It tapped the stemma twice, and then twitched it's ‘ principal'at the door twice.
Lily was astonished that this affair was not only in self-will of at to the lowest degree a rudimentary word, but it could also recognize clitoris and weapon. It also had a secure approximation, one that Lily was sure she would have arrived at, given enough time.
She picked up her optical maser, checked the charge and working gild, and shouldered it. The snake-worm skittered behind one of the crates for safety device. She fired the weapon twice, once at the top of the hachure and once at the bottom. The laser wasn't a very tacky weapon, but Lily was certain that the hulking creatures would add up running to check on their prize. 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 scrutinize her handiwork, only to find oneself that the laser had done absolutely nothing to the slow conclusion of the hatch.
growling in anger, Lily set her carbine against the wall and dropped her aching head in her handwriting. She massaged her middle again, and when she opened them, the snake creature was right beside her on the slab, ‘ looking'at her.
Smiling at that resemblance between the thing in front of her and her toy back on the ship, Lily reached out to it and barely touched the side of it with a few fingers. It pushed against the touch of her 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 look.
She giggled at its free weight on her leg, and caressed what she figured to be its cervix. It strained forward under her fingers, and moved its other end over to motion and guide at a specific point between her wooden leg. Lily blinked, the smile sliding off her aspect.
"What do you want down there ?"
It seemed to puree towards her face, and then it curved around and pointed directly to her genitals. It then looked back towards her face.
She couldn't hardly believe it, but the fact that a animate disaffect dildo-creature was obsessing about her vagina was turning her on a little 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 unknown major planet inside some sort of facility with no way out meant that she had some fourth dimension 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 bench beside her, Lily got to her base and threw her jacket to the side, fumbling at the unisuit's zipper. The Snake River on the work bench watched her movements carefully. Lily felt as though she should tease the thing somehow, since it seemed sound, but she rolled her optic at herself and shimmied her shoulder out of the arm and stepped out of the ease of it. She flipped her hair out of the way and peeled off her bra, exposing her duad of c-cup breasts with lightly tit. For a moment she kneaded her breast and squeezed her nipples, biting her lip at the thought of fucking her very commencement alien fauna.
The snake-creature was still on the judiciary, watching her every move, as though wait, quite patiently, for her to finish. So, Lily let go of herself and took off the last of her underclothing, showing a completely denudate pussy to the ‘ regard'of the affair.
Stark naked now, with her nipples standing erect and gooseflesh covering her from the chilly air, Lily went and sat down future to the impromptu dildo and opened her legs, running a twain of fingerbreadth through her slit to make sure enough of maximal lubrication.
The creature, which was all-embracing than her dildo, slithered off onto the base and peeked up over the edge of the slab, peering into Lily's privates 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 pussy sassing.
Lily drew her wet digit out of herself and moved against the bulwark, gesturing coyly for the unusual stranger creature to get engaged, if it even knew what it was doing. The foreigner snake slithered up onto the slab in between her legs, and moved to within an in of Lily's quivering snatch. It looked around for a moment at the folds of soma, seemingly getting its bearings, until finally gently touching her clitoris. She was surprised, and twitched a picayune with an involuntary narrow escape.
Lily covered her mouth and laughed at herself, until the snake gently pushed its end inside her vagina.
Then, she gasped at the sudden entrance. Looking down, about an inch had gone in, she could then finger the ‘ heading'of the beast gyrating, as if looking about. After a slight moment, it pushed in some more, causing Lily to gasp and grunt. The tail of the tool rustled back and forth.
The youthful woman looked down as far as she could from this position, marveling at the odd ken between her wooden leg. She wished the snake knew how to hurtle, instead of just canvas her insides.
Just as she made her compliments, 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 eubstance of the thing, 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 matter how hard she pulled, although she had little leverage, the snake did not Don Budge from within her vagina.
The slightest bit of fright managed to baffle her psyche right before the alien worm plunged through Lily's cervix, entering her uterus. Pain swept over her, pulsing from her low-toned midsection, mixed with joy from the movement of the thing through her vagina. She panted and sweated, letting go of the body of the alien insect and resigning herself to whatever may transpire within the following couple minutes.
About a foundation and a half of worm still lay between her shivering wooden leg, the rest was within her.
Lily jerked as the louse shifted inside her belly, creating the most odd of aesthesis. As it began to slew inside even more, the Cy Young woman slid her mitt over her lower stomach, trying to ascertain what the affair wanted inside her, if it wasn't to pleasure her. She felt so stupefied for thinking that she could get off with some alien creature without there being a stop.
She gritted her teeth against the zapping wiz as More and more of the brute's dead body edged its way through her vaginal canal, through her cervical opening, and into her womb. Beyond the pain in the neck, Lily could feel a sort of orbitual question within her, as though the extraterrestrial was turning or coiling around inside her. She could see effort underneath the taut Elwyn Brooks White cutis beneath her belly push button, and felt her physical structure stretch under her fingers. More than twelve inch of the creature, mind you near of the soundbox of the extraterrestrial being worm was an inch and a half in diameter, had slithered its way inside of her soundbox for an unknown purpose. The tinge of fear had not left her mind.
Although she had never had such slow, measured 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 climax. If she was going to be eaten from the inside by an unknown alien snake in the grass, then she was going to get off starting time.
As the Snake River slowly moved within her, Lily moved her hand above her pussy, and pressed down on her pelvic osseous tissue, pushing the tissue beneath it to compress the vaginal channel 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 breathing time deepened and quickened, her breasts jiggled as her bureau rose and fell, her brow frowned and her back talk opened wide until her dead body jerked, simultaneous with a guttural groan from Lily's throat as she came hard on the animate being in her vagina. Milky white fluid now helped to lubricate the enactment of the thing entering her, which seemed to pick up a slight speed.
Still panting with the effort, Lily looked down once again, only to grunt in surprisal to see the size of her stomach, which had protruded to the point where she looked at least three calendar month fraught. She still felt the gradual coiling movement within her belly, and even though the pain had lessened considerably, the reverence had gone from her brain. 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 larger every moment. Her eye just caught sight of the end of the alien dirt ball disappearing past her pussy lips, allowing her entrance to close back down close to its pilot sizing, with a slight gape from the wider-than-usual passing. It was the most odd of sensations, the nates end of the brute being pulled through her vaginal canal, the canal closing down after the passage. She shuddered at the feeling, waves of pleasure jolting through her as the end passed her g-spot.
With finality, Lily felt the elasticity of her cervix shutdown over the end of the worm's poop, causing her to flinch and gasp, and she was left with a tingling vagina and four months'Worth of pregnant belly.
Suddenly without pain or pleasure, Lily lay panting on the slab or stone for a instant, running her paw over her new dimension. It felt rude enough, even though she had never been fraught before, even the coiling had ceased. She swept a hand through her twat to get all of her cum off of herself, closing her eyes halfway at the flavor. She looked at the glistening fluid on her hand and slowly licked it off, savoring the gustatory modality of her own pleasure.
Still not quite satisfied from the previous twenty min excitement, Lily stuck a digit up her kitty-cat and pinched her teat, manipulating her clitoris with her ovolo. She panted and groaned, moving her hand from her teat to her pregnant belly, caressing it lightly. Her purulent immediately flooded, and delight built within the untested woman by her own stimulation, until it broke over her nous like a tidal moving ridge. She had no idea having a pregnant belly would reverse her on so much ! Especially a belly with an alienate beast inside it.
Coming down from her endorse coming, Lily decided that enough was enough. She slipped into her unmentionable, giving her titties one live pinch before capturing them. She then got up and struggled into her unisuit, which stretched enough to hold 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 crown suspension 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 tumefy stomach, within which she felt a coiling movement for a brief second. Her intellect couldn't make sentience of it.
"You ? ?"She managed to choke out.
"Yes. Me."The worm replied with a little movement.
For a moment, Lily couldn't think of anything to say, or anything to imagine for that matter, for she had just made herself orgasm on an alien animate being that she now discovered could talk, somehow. So, she decided to start with the basics.
"…Do you have a gens ?"
"Yes,"the coil snake in her uterus answer,"I am Lyrux. ”