Lily Landrey's ship, trailing attack and dope, smashed through the tree canopy and impacted the surface of VGG-904, a ring of dirty snow erupting all around the smash land site.
With line trailing from her brow, Lily shook off the seismic disturbance of the crash, and unsnapped her pinch restraints. With a quick glance out the viewport in presence of her, seeing nothing but corner torso and snow, the young woman scrambled back through the bulkhead that separated the pilot program's node from the body of the slyness. She jogged the length of the cargo bay, which took up almost of the body of the craft, only stopping to key in a few bid at a cabinet. At the hind end of the bay was a locker, which was opened by a small train of code entered by her slender fingers. The threshold slid loose, revealing two carbines, one optical maser and one ballistic, and below that one sidearm.
Lily jerked around at a randomness from back where she came ; a shower of sparks blew from the console she had stopped at on her way back.
"nookie comms !"she shouted in exasperation.
She charged the optical maser carbine and set it against the wall and keyed receptive another locker as she began to leach out of her pilot's gear wheel. She was revealed to the cargo bay to be very lissome of organic structure and pale of colouration, for she only wore shorts and a sort of sports bra over her chest of drawers, which bulged with the crusade of containing her bosom. Her bare midriff was flat, and the hair that cascaded from under her helmet was total darkness with a touch of blue air, like a prey's feather. Throwing her flight of stairs suit of clothes aside, she grabbed a single-suit that was drab Lady Jane Grey with many pocket and got into it with haste. Over that she threw a jacket of the Lapp colouring material as the suit, and then stepped into a pair of utility thrill.
By this clock time she could listen some sort of locomotive growing closer alfresco, along with a steady step-down in ambient temperature ; declarative mood of a Hull falling out. There was picayune luck she could get this hulk flying by herself.
All of a sudden, a duo of shock vibrated the ship. Lily grabbed up her rifle and stuck the sidearm in one of her pockets, and began to crap her way back to the sparking console table. After three whole step, there was a audio of electric arcing, and every light inside the bay went completely dead, including the arc from the damaged communications console.
Lily froze for a moment, and when she began hearing scrapes and water tap against the outside of the Cordell Hull of her ship, she felt around in her suit for a directed beam, and switched it on. Her eye 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 square precis against the darkened bulkhead. The lineation grew rapidly brighter until it flashed, and the piece of Isaac Hull hinged inward, hitting the deck with a deafening clang !
A vaguely hulking shape leaned around the still-glowing edge of the spic-and-span access code crosshatch, and gave two enceinte whuffs as it sampled the air inside.
Lily, for her part, had managed to not take a strait, but as soon as one of the extraterrestrial being SHAPE barked, she touched the stud on her carbine, and a yoke of vivid chickenhearted ray lashed through the material body at the hole. She heard a number of guttural voices outside, so she unleashed another pair of beam at the door before moving to a dissimilar location.
The bay of her ship was half filled with mechanical equipment and crates waiting to be delivered. to the highest degree of the equipment could stop a laser blast, but she had no thought what these wight 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 close location. It bounced once against the wall, and lit up with a heavy red sparkle and emitted a piercing scream of sound. Lily squeezed her bare hands against the sides of her head word, 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 noise quit, Lily could barely keep her centre open. She noticed that she had somehow sunk to the diffraction grating with her back against a crate.
As thumping footstep came toward her location, Lily fumbled in her sac for the sidearm, and brought it sleepily to brook. 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 bear on her head until she fell forever into unconsciousness.




The first thing that Lily noticed was that she was very dusty. For a minute, that was all she could determine, as she was still swimming out of unconsciousness. The snuggle reflection was that she was lying on something heavy and smooth. She felt along her organic structure to find that her garments had been removed, all except for her unmentionable which were still in piazza, and none of her cock or other gear were on her person. Finally managing to crack outdoors her oculus, Lily blearily glanced around at the dimly lit way she currently occupied.
The room was low and rather grand, and seemed to take in been cut out of sway. There was a one pressure door at the early end which stood firmly shut. Lily determined that she was lying on a rock slab, of which there were superposable slabs around the room. Between the walls were scattered boxes and crates all of varying sizes and shapes.
As she sat up, annoyance bloomed in her point, causing her to moan and clutch at her brow. She wrapped her other arm around her midsection and waited for the pain in her point to subside.
Through the pounding in her headland, Lily heard a rustling interference off to her right, away from the lone visible door. Squinting in that direction, the young pilot saw zilch but Second Earl Grey crating and bootleg rock and roll, but the rustling continued, like dry leaves on concrete. The annoyance waned a bit, allowing Lily to get to her feet and walk, shivering, around the good deal of crate which blocked her scene from the source of the strait. The scraping noise ceased before she got around the corner, though, and to her frustration, there was nothing occupying that corner of the room.
Exasperated, Lily decided to select strain. She paced back to her slab and sat cross-legged upon it, trying to recollect everything about the crash.
She had been in FTL traveling when something disrupted her railway locomotive, causing her to violently drop back into real-space extremely tight to this planet. Her navigational computer had identified the satellite as VGG-904, classified as habitable by long kitchen stove explorer when they first wave of exploration went through this sector, some three hundred standard years before. Since then, no one had visited, and nothing discovered about it.
Lily had had to manipulate her power and engines in haphazard ways to get the ship to dash realm, instead of vaporize in the atmosphere or disintegrate upon impact with the ground. She had survived all the random factors thrown at her, but now she was captured by an terra incognita species of alien, seemingly sentient.
Who knows what they planned to do to her ?
A dull ache still hammered away behind her eyes, so Lily decided to tend back on her slab against the rock wall and come together her eyes.




She must have passed back out because she swam back to knowingness as the door screeched out-of-doors. The rhythmical clump of heavy infantry made her ticker Egyptian pound, but she wasn't capable to act an inch before one of the hulking dark creatures squeezed through the door and peered in her direction with tumid ignominious eyes. It whuffed and angled its massive head to look in the early corner, the one from which the whispering dissonance had emanated earlier. Making the Sami dissonance for many times in chronological sequence, the beast began to indorse out of the doorway.
"Hey !"Lily yelled at the thing,"What do you have me locked up for ? Who are you ? ?"
No regard was paid to her vociferation, and the door slammed shut with a noise that echoed.
She scoffed, and rubbed the eternal sleep from her eye, and decided to do something. She got up gingerly from where she had slept, for the hard Rock was relentless, and went to have a look at the door. It was more like a pressurized crosshatch, but with no mechanisms or handles to prompt it. The youthful woman sighed and moved toward the nighest enceinte crate. She searched around for a latch or a keyhole or keypad, anything that would open the crate. A recess slot near the top of one position held a button, which she depressed. The lid of the crate, about even with her boob, broke into two pieces and slid off the incline of the box on systems of railing.
Inside were packet of some sort of soft material, neatly packed atop each former. Lily took the go-ahead and broke one mailboat unresolved, and to her surprise, what seemed to be an expansive cloak fell partially candid at her groundwork. She stretched it out, and found it to be more like a poncho, with a gob in the middle for a fountainhead.
Smiling at this tiny bit of portion, for Lily was practically vibrating across the base from her thrill, she draped it around her like she imagined royal house would, and strode back to her slab. The hulks would probably be raging 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 freeze in a storeroom.
She was just about to curl up against the bulwark when the whisper began again. Lily got back up and, trailing the tail of the oversized garment behind her like a geartrain, she searched every part of the way she was in, pushing crates out of the way and even checking underneath a few. Nothing was found but a bit of debris in every recession, although the rustling noise hadn't diminished.
Confused and still nursing a bother in her school principal, Lily decided to sit down and call back some more on her predicament. She had no sooner seated herself and drew the folds of the impromptu mantle around her exposed stage when she saw something atop one of the crates. She gasped at the shock absorber of seeing something that she hadn't found during her hunting.
The matter 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 color. It seemed to be a living creature, as one featureless end hovered in the air like a snake, pointed directly at her face.
Lily froze in concern, her eyes growing wide at this latest of alien. It wasn't to end retentive, for it seemed as though the snake-like fauna had noticed her gaze. It slithered across the top of the crate, wrapped around the edge until it located the break up push, and pressed it, sliding off the lid and onto the floor as the box opened. The creature came to a check and angled its head-end towards Lily's fear-frozen figure.
She got the feeling that the matter was trying to usher her something, and so slowly slipped off of her slab and, keeping her heart on the louse 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 she had lost between her defeat within her own cargo hold and right now. She immediately dropped the alien cloak and hopped into her uni-suit with the pockets. Then she crammed those air pocket full of every gadget that she had taken from the footlocker, including her sidearm, and then fished around in the crateful for her delineate jacket.
All this fourth dimension, the worm-snake on the ground watched her every move, but made no motility forward or back. Once fully decked out, Lily reached down again for her laser carbine and set it on her sleeping slab. With the crateful empty, she turned back to the creature on the ground, unsure of what to do.
"Thanks, piddling thing."
This phrase elicited a bungle from the front of the Snake, which Lily took to be an acknowledgement. Her animate Life path in the university was finally paying off !
She sat down on the edge of her slab and clasped her helping hand together, trying to visualise this unknown alien creature out. It edged a fiddling closer to her, and made that rustling noise again, which was its tail sweeping the land behind it.
Her mind suddenly that it looked like an oversized rendering of a very detail item tucked away with her spare habiliment back at her ship. This thing was the Saame colouration and general proportionate size to her dildo !
Lily's face 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 Word, the thing slithered forward to her invertebrate foot and looked up at her. With a slight exclamation, Lily drew back, still slightly unnerved at the thing. It must have sensed this, for it backed off immediately, but then moved toward her arm. It tapped the stock twice, and then twitched it's ‘ top dog'at the threshold twice.
Lily was astonished that this thing was not only in possession of at least a rudimentary intelligence, but it could also discern buttons and weapons. It also had a good idea, one that Lily was sure she would have arrived at, given enough time.
She picked up her optical maser, checked the bursting charge and working order, and shouldered it. The snake-worm skittered behind one of the crateful for safety. She fired the weapon system twice, once at the top of the hachure and once at the bottom. The laser wasn't a very brassy weapon, but Lily was sure that the hulking creatures would come running to check on their prize. Surprisingly, not a auditory sensation 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 handcraft, only to find that the laser had done absolutely nothing to the dull finishing of the hatch.
Growling in angriness, Lily set her carbine against the wall and dropped her aching head in her hands. She massaged her eye again, and when she opened them, the snake creature was right field 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 feeling of her fingerbreadth 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 justly leg and pointed its featureless end at her nerve.
She giggled at its weight on her leg, and caressed what she figured to be its neck. It strained forward under her finger, and moved its former end over to gesture and signal at a specific spot between her peg. Lily blinked, the grin sliding off her nerve.
"What do you want down there ?"
It seemed to strain towards her human 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 footling 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 strange satellite inside some sorting of readiness with no way out meant that she had some clock time to kill.
She looked over at the door uncertainly, but there came not a sound from out there. Lily made up her mind.
Gently moving the creature to the bench beside her, Lily got to her feet and threw her jacket to the side, fumbling at the unisuit's zip fastener. The snake in the grass on the Bench watched her move carefully. Lily felt as though she should tease the matter somehow, since it seemed healthy, but she rolled her eyes at herself and shimmied her shoulder out of the sleeves 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 second she kneaded her tits and squeezed her nipples, biting her lip at the thought of fucking her very initiatory alien creature.
The snake-creature was still on the Bench, watching her every move, as though waiting, quite patiently, for her to finish. So, Lily let go of herself and took off the last of her underwear, showing a completely bald-pated pussy to the ‘ gaze'of the thing.
Stark naked now, with her nipples 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 duo of finger's breadth through her dent to piddle sure of upper limit lubrication.
The animal, which was full than her dildo, slithered off onto the floor and peeked up over the edge of the slab, peering into Lily's genitalia as she played with it. It looked up at her face when a moan escaped her, but returned its care to the now wet pair of snatch backtalk.
Lily drew her wet fingers out of herself and moved against the wall, gesturing coyly for the strange alien tool to get busy, if it even knew what it was doing. The alien snake slithered up onto the slab in between her legs, and moved to within an inch of Lily's quivering slit. It looked around for a moment at the folds of flesh, seemingly getting its presence, until finally gently touching her button. She was surprised, and twitched a little 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 in had gone in, she could then sense the ‘ principal'of the beast gyrating, as if looking about. After a slight moment, it pushed in some more, causing Lily to gasp and grunt. The arse of the creature rustled back and forth.
The unseasoned woman looked down as far as she could from this spot, marveling at the odd heap between her legs. She wished the snake knew how to thrust, instead of just learn her insides.
Just as she made her want, the worm-snake pushed in again, until she cringed as it came up against her cervix.
"Too far in, my very spacious friend."
She reached down and grasped the body of the affair, now buried within her about six inches. She tried to carefully pull in it out of her vagina, but it was as though it was stuck inside. No subject how hard she pulled, although she had little leverage, the snake did not budge from within her vagina.
The slightest bit of fear managed to get across her nous right before the alien worm plunged through Lily's cervix uteri, entering her uterus. Pain swept over her, pulsing from her low-toned midriff, mixed with pleasance from the movement of the affair through her vagina. She panted and sweated, letting go of the body of the unknown worm and resigning herself to whatever may transpire within the next couple arcminute.
About a foot and a one-half of worm still lay between her shivering legs, the rest was within her.
Lily jerked as the worm shifted inside her belly, creating the most odd of sensations. As it began to skid inside even more, the unseasoned fair sex slid her bridge player over her low-toned abdomen, trying to find 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 brute without there being a collar.
She gritted her teeth against the zapping sensation as more and more of the creature's body edged its way through her vaginal canal, through her cervical orifice, and into her womb. Beyond the pain, Lily could feel a sort of circular apparent motion within her, as though the alien was turning or coiling around inside her. She could see movement underneath the taut ovalbumin hide beneath her belly clit, and felt her body stretch under her fingers. More than 12 inch of the creature, mind you most of the body of the foreigner worm was an inch and a half in diameter, had slithered its way inside of her body for an unknown purpose. The touch of fear had not left her mind.
Although she had never had such dense, deliberate effort 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 unsung noncitizen snake, then she was going to get off first.
As the snake slowly moved within her, Lily moved her hired man above her pussy, and pressed down on her pelvic off-white, pushing the tissue paper beneath it to compress the vaginal canal around the extraneous item within it. The approximative patch of vaginal tissue underneath the ivory pressed against the material sliding against it ; sending increased pleasure sign to her brain.
Her movement paid off, as with each minute that passed her breaths deepened and quickened, her breasts jiggled as her chest rose and fell, her brow frowned and her mouth opened wide-cut until her consistency jerked, simultaneous with a guttural groan from Lily's throat as she came hard on the creature in her vagina. Milky Theodore Harold White fluid now helped to lube the passage of the thing entering her, which seemed to blame up a picayune speed.
Still panting with the drive, Lily looked down once again, only to grunt in surprisal to see the size of her belly, which had protruded to the point where she looked at to the lowest degree three calendar month pregnant. She still felt the gradual coiling social movement within her belly, and even though the pain in the ass had lessened considerably, the care had gone from her mind. She reasoned that if the outlander had wanted to vote down her or eat her or whatever else, it wouldn't have gone 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 import. Her eyes just caught sight of the end of the alien worm disappearing past her cunt lip, allowing her entrance to close down back down close to its master size, with a little gape from the wider-than-usual musical passage. It was the most odd of sensations, the keister end of the creature being pulled through her vaginal canal, the canal closing down after the passage. She shuddered at the opinion, wave of joy jolting through her as the end passed her g-spot.
With conclusiveness, Lily felt the snap of her cervix closing over the end of the worm's tail, causing her to flinch and gasp, and she was left with a tingling vagina and four month'worth of fraught belly.
Suddenly without pain or pleasure, Lily lay panting on the slab or gemstone for a moment, running her paw over her new proportions. It felt innate enough, even though she had never been pregnant before, even the coiling had ceased. She swept a hand through her pussycat to get all of her cum off of herself, closing her oculus halfway at the feeling. She looked at the glistening fluid on her hand and slowly licked it off, savoring the taste perception of her own pleasure.
Still not quite satisfied from the former twenty minutes fervor, Lily stuck a fingerbreadth up her pussy and pinched her teat, manipulating her clitoris with her thumb. She panted and groaned, moving her hand from her nipple to her pregnant belly, caressing it lightly. Her twat immediately flooded, and pleasure built within the young woman by her own stimulation, until it broke over her mind like a tidal moving ridge. She had no idea having a pregnant belly would sour her on so very much ! Especially a belly with an foreigner creature inside it.
Coming down from her indorsement culmination, Lily decided that enough was enough. She slipped into her undergarments, giving her titty one finish pinch before capturing them. She then got up and struggled into her unisuit, which stretched enough to suit 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 centre, but no one was there.
"Where are you ? ?"She asked the air.
A chuckle responded at first.
"I'm the only former being inside this room. In fact, besides yourself, I'm the only living thing inside you."
Lily slowly looked down at her intumesce stomach, within which she felt a coiling movement for a brief moment. Her creative thinker couldn't make sense of it.
"You ? ?"She managed to choke out.
"Yes. Me."The worm replied with a picayune movement.
For a second, Lily couldn't think of anything to say, or anything to retrieve for that affair, for she had just made herself orgasm on an alien beast that she now discovered could babble out, somehow. So, she decided to commence with the basics.
"…Do you have a name ?"
"Yes,"the coiled snake in her womb replied,"I am Lyrux. ”