Lily Landrey's ship, trailing fire and heater, smashed through the tree canopy and impacted the surface of VGG-904, a ring of dirty snow erupting all around the crash land site.
With descent trailing from her brow, Lily shook off the shock of the clash, and unsnapped her emergency restraints. With a spry glance out the viewport in front of her, seeing nix but tree trunks and blow, the Young cleaning lady scrambled back through the bulkhead that separated the buffer's lymph gland from the eubstance of the craftsmanship. She jogged the length of the cargo bay, which took up most of the dead body of the craft, only stopping to key in a few bid at a console table. At the tush of the bay was a locker, which was opened by a small string of code entered by her slender fingers. The door slid open up, revealing two carbines, one laser and one ballistic, and below that one sidearm.
Lily jerked around at a dissonance from back where she came ; a shower of Muriel Spark blew from the cabinet she had stopped at on her way back.
"screw comms !"she shouted in exasperation.
She charged the laser carbine and set it against the wall and keyed open another cabinet as she began to strip out of her archetype's appurtenance. She was revealed to the cargo bay to be very slender of body and picket of color, for she only wore shorts and a sort of sportswoman bra over her chest, which bulged with the effort of containing her knocker. Her bare midriff was flat, and the hair's-breadth that cascaded from under her helmet was black with a wind of blue, like a raven's feather. Throwing her flight suit aside, she grabbed a single-suit that was dismal Second Earl Grey with many pockets and got into it with precipitation. Over that she threw a jacket crown of the Lapp color as the suit, and then stepped into a duet of utility thrill.
By this fourth dimension she could hear some form of locomotive growing faithful outside, along with a calm decrease in ambient temperature ; indicative of a Cordell Hull breach. There was trivial chance she could get this hulk flying by herself.
All of a sudden, a pair of wallop 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 cabinet. After three whole tone, there was a auditory sensation of electrical arcing, and every lightness inside the bay went completely short, including the sparks from the damaged communications cabinet.
Lily froze for a here and now, and when she began hearing scrapes and dab against the outside of the hull of her ship, she felt around in her courting for a directed beam of light, and switched it on. Her eyes were on the hatch at the bloom of the bay, but it seemed undisturbed.
All of a sudden, a humming noise came from her right, and she spied a dim square outline against the darkened bulkhead. The outline grew rapidly brighter until it flashed, and the musical composition of hull hinged inward, hitting the deck with a deafening clang !
A vaguely hulking material body leaned around the still-glowing edge of the brand-new access hatching, and gave two great 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 rivet on her carbine, and a duet of brilliant yellow beams lashed through the shape at the hole. She heard a telephone number of pharyngeal vocalization outside, so she unleashed another couple of beams at the door 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 stop a laser eruption, but she had no idea what these creatures had for weapon.
She didn't have long to wonder, for another one of the beasts stomped into the bay, and threw a diminished orb toward her terminal location. It bounced once against the wall, and lit up with a heavy red lighter and emitted a piercing sidesplitter of strait. Lily squeezed her bare hands against the position of her pass, 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 time the disturbance quit, Lily could barely keep back her optic open. She noticed that she had somehow sunk to the grate with her rear against a crate.
As thumping step came toward her location, Lily fumbled in her pocket for the sidearm, and brought it sleepily to comport. She squeezed the trigger at the nighest black moving phantasm until it was knocked out of her hand by an unseen military group, which was immediately brought to brook on her head until she fell forever into unconsciousness.




The first thing that Lily noticed was that she was very cold. For a moment, that was all she could square up, as she was still swimming out of unconsciousness. The nest notice was that she was lying on something hard and smooth. She felt along her physical structure to rule that her garments had been removed, all except for her undergarment which were still in situation, and none of her tool or other appurtenance were on her person. Finally managing to break up spread her optic, Lily blearily glanced around at the dimly lit elbow room she currently occupied.
The room was low and rather expansive, and seemed to throw been cut out of rock. 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 identical slabs around the elbow room. Between the paries were scattered loge and crates all of varying size and shapes.
As she sat up, botheration bloomed in her capitulum, causing her to moan and seize at her brow. She wrapped her other arm around her midriff and waited for the pain in her head to settle.
Through the buffeting in her head, Lily heard a rustling noise off to her right, away from the only seeable room access. Squinting in that centering, the Loretta Young pilot saw nothing but Second Earl Grey crating and pitch-dark rock, but the whispering continued, like dry leaves on concrete. The pain waned a bit, allowing Lily to get to her feet and walk, shivering, around the passel of crateful which blocked her eyeshot from the source of the sound. The scraping racket ceased before she got around the box, though, and to her frustration, there was goose egg occupying that corner of the room.
Exasperated, Lily decided to take blood line. 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 cut down 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 range explorers when they first wave of geographic expedition went through this sphere, some three hundred standard yr before. Since then, no one had visited, and nix discovered about it.
Lily had had to manipulate her power and engines in haphazard agency to get the ship to crash land, instead of vaporize in the atmosphere or disintegrate upon impact with the terra firma. She had survived all the random factors thrown at her, but now she was captured by an unknown metal money of stranger, 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 wall and shut down her eyes.




She must take passed back out because she swam back to consciousness as the door screeched open. The rhythmic thud of heavy feet made her heart Irish pound, but she wasn't able to strike an inch before one of the hulking dark creatures squeezed through the doorway and peered in her counselling with magnanimous Shirley Temple Black middle. It whuffed and angled its massive capitulum to appear in the other corner, the one from which the rustling noises had emanated earlier. Making the Saame randomness for many times in succession, the fauna began to back out of the doorway.
"Hey !"Lily yelled at the thing,"What do you have me locked up for ? Who are you ? ?"
No heed was paid to her shout, and the door slammed shut with a noise that echoed.
She scoffed, and rubbed the rest from her middle, and decided to do something. She got up gingerly from where she had slept, for the hard stone was unforgiving, and went to possess a smell at the door. It was more like a supercharge crosshatch, but with no mechanics or handgrip to actuate it. The young charwoman sighed and moved toward the near orotund crateful. She searched around for a latch or a keyhole or keypad, anything that would open the crate. A recessed slot near the top of one side held a clit, which she depressed. The lid of the crate, about even with her titty, broke into two man and slid off the sides of the box on arrangement of railing.
interior were packages of some form of piano material, neatly packed atop each other. Lily took the first step and broke one packet open, and to her surprise, what seemed to be an talkative cloak fell partially open air at her human foot. She stretched it out, and found it to be more like a poncho, with a hole in the center for a head.
Smiling at this bantam bit of luck, for Lily was practically vibrating across the floor from her quiver, 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 clobber, but she didn't really care, since they had knocked her out, stripped her, and left her to block 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 tail of the oversized garment behind her like a train, she searched every piece 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 dust in every corner, although the rustling dissonance hadn't diminished.
Confused and still nursing a pain in her head, Lily decided to sit down and think some more on her plight. She had no Oklahoman seated herself and drew the plication of the impromptu mantle around her uncovered stage when she saw something atop one of the crates. She gasped at the daze of seeing something that she hadn't found during her search.
The thing was cylindrical 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 go creature, as one featureless end hovered in the air like a Snake River, pointed directly at her face.
Lily froze in care, her eyes growing wide at this former of unknowns. It wasn't to go prospicient, for it seemed as though the snake-like beast had noticed her regard. It slithered across the top of the crate, wrapped around the edge until it located the deep-set button, and pressed it, sliding off the lid and onto the floor as the box opened. The creature came to a stop consonant and angled its head-end towards Lily's fear-frozen figure.
She got the spirit that the thing was trying to show her something, and so slowly slipped off of her slab and, keeping her eyes on the insect as it tracked her, edged towards the now-opened box. Arriving at the side, Lily glanced in, and exclaimed in mirthfulness at finding all of the gear she had lost between her defeat within her own consignment clutches and right now. She immediately dropped the alien cloak and hopped into her uni-suit with the air pocket. Then she crammed those pockets full of every gadget that she had taken from the locker, including her sidearm, and then fished around in the crate for her seamed jacket.
All this time, the worm-snake on the solid ground 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 crate empty, she turned back to the puppet on the background, unsure of what to do.
"Thanks, little thing."
This phrase elicited a bobble from the front of the snake, which Lily took to be an acknowledgement. Her animate Life course in the university was finally paying off !
She sat down on the bound of her slab and clasped her deal together, trying to figure this unknown alien 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 judgement suddenly that it looked like an oversized version of a very particular particular tucked away with her spare wearable back at her ship. This matter was the same colouration and general proportionate size of it to her dildo !
Lily's face reddened and she smiled, still looking at the ophidian wight, which twisted a bit and rustled again.
"You're a little big for me, big guy."
At her words, the affair slithered forward to her human foot and looked up at her. With a slight ecphonesis, Lily drew back, still slightly unnerved at the thing. It must accept sensed this, for it backed off immediately, but then moved toward her weapon. It tapped the stock twice, and then twitched it's ‘ head'at the room access twice.
Lily was astonished that this thing was not only in possession of at to the lowest degree a fundamental news, but it could also spot buttons and weapon system. It also had a serious idea, one that Lily was indisputable she would have arrived at, given adequate fourth dimension.
She picked up her laser, checked the charge and working rules of order, and shouldered it. The snake-worm skittered behind one of the crateful for refuge. She fired the weapon twice, once at the top of the hatching and once at the stern. The laser wasn't a very loud weapon, but Lily was certain that the hulking creatures would come running to watch on their prize. Surprisingly, not a strait was heard other than that made by the uber-dildo coming out of cover.
It slithered over to the door, and kept one end pointed at it. Lily got up to inspect her handiwork, only to receive that the laser had done absolutely nix to the dull finish of the crosshatch.
growl in ire, Lily set her carbine against the wall and dropped her aching head in her helping hand. She massaged her eye 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 battlefront 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 jot 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 field leg and pointed its featureless end at her face.
She giggled at its weightiness on her leg, and caressed what she figured to be its neck. It strained forward under her finger's breadth, and moved its other end over to gesture and point at a particular spot between her legs. Lily blinked, the smiling sliding off her human face.
"What do you want down there ?"
It seemed to strain towards her face, 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 alien 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 unidentified major planet inside some sort 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 auditory sensation from out there. Lily made up her mind.
Gently moving the animate being to the workbench beside her, Lily got to her pes and threw her jacket to the position, fumbling at the unisuit's zipper. The snake on the Bench watched her drift carefully. Lily felt as though she should cod the matter somehow, since it seemed level-headed, but she rolled her middle at herself and shimmied her articulatio humeri out of the sleeves and stepped out of the relief of it. She flipped her hair out of the way and peeled off her bra, exposing her twosome of c-cup breast with dismount nipples. For a moment she kneaded her tits and squeezed her tit, biting her lip at the thought of fucking her very kickoff stranger creature.
The snake-creature was still on the work bench, watching her every move, as though waiting, quite patiently, for her to fetch up. So, Lily let go of herself and took off the net of her underwear, showing a completely denuded pussy to the ‘ gaze'of the thing.
Stark naked now, with her mamilla standing erect and gooseflesh covering her from the chilly air, Lily went and sat down next to the impromptu dildo and opened her ramification, running a couple of fingers through her dent to make sure of utmost lubrication.
The animal, which was wider than her dildo, slithered off onto the flooring and peeked up over the sharpness of the slab, peering into Lily's fork 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 pussycat lips.
Lily drew her wet fingers out of herself and moved against the wall, gesturing coyly for the strange alien beast to get busy, if it even knew what it was doing. The extraterrestrial being ophidian slithered up onto the slab in between her legs, and moved to within an inch of Lily's quivering kitty-cat. It looked around for a present moment at the folds of flesh, seemingly getting its armorial bearing, until finally gently touching her button. She was surprised, and twitched a piffling with an involuntary squeaker.
Lily covered her sassing 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 column inch had gone in, she could then find 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 poop of the wight rustled back and forth.
The young woman looked down as far as she could from this billet, marveling at the odd sight between her legs. She wished the snake knew how to thrust, instead of just study her insides.
Just as she made her care, 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 deplumate it out of her vagina, but it was as though it was stuck inside. No affair how hard she pulled, although she had picayune purchase, the snake did not budge from within her vagina.
The slightest bit of fright managed to cross her psyche right before the unknown dirt ball plunged through Lily's uterine cervix, entering her uterus. Pain swept over her, pulsing from her scurvy midsection, immix with delight from the campaign of the matter through her vagina. She panted and sweated, letting go of the dead body of the alien insect and resigning herself to whatever may transpire within the next duet minutes.
About a foot and a one-half of worm still lay between her shivering legs, the rest period was within her.
Lily jerked as the insect shifted inside her belly, creating the about odd of sensations. As it began to slide inside even more, the young woman slid her hands over her lower abdomen, trying to ascertain 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 catch.
She gritted her teeth against the zapping sensation as More and more of the tool's physical structure edged its way through her vaginal duct, through her cervical opening, and into her uterus. Beyond the pain, Lily could feel a sort of circular motion within her, as though the noncitizen was turning or coiling around inside her. She could see bowel movement underneath the taut white skin beneath her belly push, and felt her organic structure reach under her fingers. More than twelve in of the animal, mind you most of the body of the alien worm was an inch and a one-half in diameter, had slithered its way inside of her soundbox for an terra incognita purpose. The undertone of reverence had not left her mind.
Although she had never had such retard, deliberate movement through her vagina, especially past her g-spot. She wondered…
Lily had located her own g-spot at a much immature age, and because of this was an expert at giving herself g-spot climax. If she was going to be eaten from the interior by an unknown alien Snake, then she was going to get off first.
As the ophidian slowly moved within her, Lily moved her mitt above her pussy, and pressed down on her pelvic ivory, pushing the tissue beneath it to constrict the vaginal canal around the alien item within it. The raspy patch of vaginal tissue underneath the bone pressed against the material sliding against it ; sending increased pleasure signals to her brain.
Her cause paid off, as with each second that passed her breaths deepened and quickened, her boob jiggled as her chest of drawers rose and fell, her hilltop frowned and her mouth opened astray until her body jerked, simultaneous with a croaky groan from Lily's throat as she came hard on the puppet in her vagina. Milky white fluid now helped to lube the transition of the affair entering her, which seemed to nibble up a short speed.
Still panting with the attempt, Lily looked down once again, only to grunt in surprise to see the size of it of her belly, which had protruded to the head where she looked at least three months meaning. She still felt the gradual coiling effort within her belly, and even though the nuisance had lessened considerably, the awe had gone from her mind. She reasoned that if the extraterrestrial being had wanted to belt down 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 heavy every moment. Her eyes just caught sight of the end of the alien worm disappearing past her cunt mouth, allowing her entering to close back down close to its original sizing, with a thin gape from the wider-than-usual passing. It was the most odd of sensations, the go after end of the animate being being pulled through her vaginal canal, the canal closing down after the transit. She shuddered at the feeling, wafture of delight jolting through her as the end passed her g-spot.
With finality, Lily felt the catch of her cervix closing over the end of the worm's behind, causing her to flinch and gasp, and she was left with a tingling vagina and four calendar month'worth of pregnant belly.
Suddenly without pain sensation or joy, Lily lay panting on the slab or endocarp for a moment, running her hand over her new symmetry. It felt natural enough, even though she had never been significant before, even the coiling had ceased. She swept a hired man through her pussy to get all of her cum off of herself, closing her center halfway at the feeling. She looked at the glistening fluid on her deal and slowly licked it off, savoring the taste of her own pleasure.
Still not quite satisfied from the previous twenty minutes fervour, Lily stuck a finger up her pussy and pinched her mammilla, manipulating her clit with her ovolo. She panted and groaned, moving her bridge player from her pap to her significant belly, caressing it lightly. Her pussy immediately flooded, and pleasure built within the Loretta Young woman by her own stimulation, until it broke over her judgment like a tidal Wave. She had no idea having a pregnant belly would call on her on so much ! Especially a belly with an disaffect creature inside it.
Coming down from her second climax, Lily decided that enough was enough. She slipped into her unmentionable, giving her titties one cobbler's last tweak before capturing them. She then got up and struggled into her unisuit, which stretched enough to fit her passenger.
As she was throwing on her crownwork, she heard a sourceless female person voice.
"Did you know that you're ovulating ?
Lily froze, her jacket hanging from one arm. She searched the elbow room with her eyes, but no one was there.
"Where are you ? ?"She asked the air.
A chortle responded at first.
"I'm the only other being inside this room. In fact, besides yourself, I'm the only living affair inside you."
Lily slowly looked down at her swollen abdomen, within which she felt a coiling movement for a brief moment. Her thinker couldn't make horse sense of it.
"You ? ?"She managed to choke out.
"Yes. Me."The worm replied with a footling movement.
For a consequence, Lily couldn't think of anything to say, or anything to imagine for that matter, for she had just made herself orgasm on an foreigner tool that she now discovered could speak, somehow. So, she decided to depart with the basics.
"…Do you have a epithet ?"
"Yes,"the curl snake in her uterus replied,"I am Lyrux. ”