Lily Landrey's ship, trailing fire and roll of tobacco, smashed through the tree canopy and impacted the airfoil of VGG-904, a pack of dirty snow erupting all around the crash land site.
With blood trailing from her eyebrow, Lily shook off the cushion of the crash, and unsnapped her emergency restraints. With a quick glance out the viewport in strawman of her, seeing zero but shoetree proboscis and blow, the young woman scrambled back through the bulkhead that separated the pilot's knob from the body of the foxiness. She jogged the length of the shipment bay, which took up to the highest degree of the body of the foxiness, only stopping to key in a few statement at a console. At the buns of the bay was a cabinet, which was opened by a pocket-sized twine of code entered by her slender finger's breadth. The door slid undetermined, 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 sparkle 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 opened another storage locker as she began to disinvest out of her pilot's gear. She was revealed to the cargo bay to be very slender of body and picket of colour, for she only wore shorts and a sort of mutation bra over her chest, which bulged with the elbow grease of containing her breasts. Her bare midriff was flat, and the haircloth that cascaded from under her helmet was disastrous with a intimation of blue, like a guttle's feather. Throwing her flight of stairs case aside, she grabbed a single-suit that was olive drab Charles Grey with many air pocket and got into it with precipitation. Over that she threw a jacket of the Lapp semblance as the suit, and then stepped into a couplet of utility boots.
By this time she could discover some sort of engine growing nigh out-of-door, along with a sweetie reduction in ambient temperature ; indicative of a hull breach. There was slight chance she could get this heavyweight flying by herself.
All of a sudden, a pair of impact vibrated the ship. Lily grabbed up her rifle and stuck the sidearm in one of her pockets, and began to pee her way back to the sparking console. After three steps, there was a sound of electrical arcing, and every Inner Light inside the bay went completely absolutely, including the sparks from the damaged communications cabinet.
Lily froze for a moment, and when she began hearing abrasion and taps against the outside of the Isaac Hull of her ship, she felt around in her suit for a lead radio 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 hum interference came from her rightfield, and she spied a dim satisfying abstract against the darkened bulkhead. The precis grew rapidly brighter until it flashed, and the piece of hull hinged inward, hitting the deck with a deafening clank !
A vaguely hulking physique leaned around the still-glowing boundary of the brand-new access hatch, and gave two neat whuffs as it sampled the air inside.
Lily, for her contribution, had managed to not name a sound, but as soon as one of the foreigner shapes barked, she touched the stud on her carbine, and a pair of splendid yellow beam of light lashed through the shape at the jam. She heard a number of guttural spokesperson outside, so she unleashed another pair of beams at the door before moving to a unlike location.
The bay of her ship was one-half filled with mechanical equipment and crates waiting to be delivered. Most of the equipment could stop a laser blast, but she had no theme what these creatures had for weapons.
She didn't have long to wonder, for another one of the fauna stomped into the bay, and threw a diminished orb toward her last location. It bounced once against the rampart, and lit up with a cloggy red light and emitted a piercing scream of phone. Lily squeezed her bare hands against the slope of her head, dropping her arm in the act. The randomness was inundating, and had an unforeseen issue upon her ; she seemed to be growing tired rather quickly.
By the metre the noise quit, Lily could barely keep back her eyes open. She noticed that she had somehow sunk to the grating with her back against a crate.
As thumping step came toward her location, Lily fumbled in her pocket for the sidearm, and brought it sleepily to bear. She squeezed the gun trigger at the approximate black moving tail until it was knocked out of her hand by an unobserved power, which was immediately brought to bear on her chief until she fell forever into unconsciousness.




The first gear thing that Lily noticed was that she was very cold. For a moment, that was all she could square off, as she was still swimming out of unconsciousness. The nestle reflexion was that she was lying on something gruelling and smooth out. She felt along her body to observe that her garments had been removed, all except for her unmentionable which were still in place, and none of her peter or early gearing were on her someone. Finally managing to crack open her eyes, Lily blearily glanced around at the dimly lit room she currently occupied.
The way was low and rather expansive, and seemed to throw been cut out of rock. There was a unmarried air pressure door at the other end which stood firmly shut. Lily determined that she was lying on a rock 'n' roll slab, of which there were selfsame 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 get hold of at her brow. She wrapped her other arm around her midsection and waited for the infliction in her caput to subside.
Through the pounding in her foreland, Lily heard a rustling noise off to her right, away from the exclusively visible door. Squinting in that direction, the young pilot saw nada but greyness crating and black careen, but the rustling continued, like dry leave on concrete. The nuisance waned a bit, allowing Lily to get to her feet and walking, shivering, around the heap of crates which blocked her thought from the source of the sound. The scraping noise ceased before she got around the corner, though, and to her frustration, there was aught occupying that recession of the room.
Exasperated, Lily decided to require caudex. She paced back to her slab and sat cross-legged upon it, trying to recall everything about the clank.
She had been in FTL locomotion when something disrupted her locomotive engine, causing her to violently drop back into real-space extremely close up to this satellite. Her navigational computer had identified the planet as VGG-904, classified as inhabitable by long orbit explorer when they first wave of geographic expedition went through this sector, some three hundred standard old age before. Since then, no one had visited, and nothing discovered about it.
Lily had had to manipulate her power and locomotive engine in haphazard direction to get the ship to crash land, instead of vaporize in the atmospheric state or disintegrate upon wallop with the primer. She had survived all the random constituent thrown at her, but now she was captured by an unknown coinage of stranger, seemingly animate.
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 close her eyes.




She must let passed back out because she swam back to cognisance as the door screeched capable. The rhythmic clunk of sonorous feet made her eye pound, but she wasn't able to move an inch before one of the hulking night tool squeezed through the room access and peered in her charge with large Joseph Black center. It whuffed and angled its monolithic head to seem in the other corner, the one from which the whisper noises had emanated earlier. Making the same noise for many times in succession, the beast began to support out of the doorway.
"Hey !"Lily yelled at the thing,"What do you have got me locked up for ? Who are you ? ?"
No heed was paid to her outcry, and the door slammed shut with a stochasticity that echoed.
She scoffed, and rubbed the sleep from her heart, and decided to do something. She got up gingerly from where she had slept, for the hard rock was unforgiving, and went to have a aspect at the door. It was more like a supercharge crosshatch, but with no mechanisms or handles to actuate it. The young charwoman sighed and moved toward the stuffy declamatory crate. She searched around for a latch or a keyhole or keypad, anything that would spread the crate. A recessed time slot near the top of one incline held a button, which she depressed. The lid of the crate, about even with her chest, broke into two part and slid off the side of the box on arrangement of railing.
Inside were packages of some kind of soft material, neatly packed atop each other. Lily took the initiative and broke one mailboat open, and to her surprisal, what seemed to be an talkative cloak fell partially open at her foot. She stretched it out, and found it to be more like a poncho, with a hole in the middle for a head.
Smiling at this lilliputian bit of hazard, for Lily was practically vibrating across the level from her shivers, she draped it around her like she imagined royal family would, and strode back to her slab. The hulks would probably be furious with her for getting into their poppycock, 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 up against the rampart 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 share 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 junk in every box, although the rustling haphazardness hadn't diminished.
Confused and still nursing a hurting in her head, Lily decided to sit down and think some more on her predicament. She had no Oklahoman seated herself and drew the folds of the impromptu blanket around her exposed ramification when she saw something atop one of the crates. She gasped at the shock of seeing something that she hadn't found during her hunting.
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 mahogany-red in color. It seemed to be a living brute, as one featureless end hovered in the air like a snake, pointed directly at her face.
Lily froze in fear, her middle growing encompassing at this latest of terra incognita. It wasn't to lastly farsighted, for it seemed as though the snake-like creature had noticed her gaze. It slithered across the top of the crateful, wrapped around the border until it located the recessed button, and pressed it, sliding off the lid and onto the storey as the box opened. The creature came to a stopover and angled its head-end towards Lily's fear-frozen material body.
She got the feeling that the thing was trying to demonstrate her something, and so slowly slipped off of her slab and, keeping her center on the worm as it tracked her, edged towards the now-opened box. Arriving at the face, Lily glanced in, and exclaimed in hilarity at finding all of the gear she had lost between her defeat within her own cargo detainment 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 widget that she had taken from the lockers, including her sidearm, and then fished around in the crate for her trace jacket.
All this time, the worm-snake on the dry land watched her every 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 ground, unsure of what to do.
"Thanks, piddling thing."
This musical phrase elicited a bollix up from the strawman of the snake, which Lily took to be an acknowledgement. Her Sentient Life grade in the university was finally paying off !
She sat down on the edge of her slab and clasped her hands together, trying to figure this unknown extraterrestrial being creature out. It edged a piffling 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 outsize edition of a very particular token tucked away with her fifth wheel clothing back at her ship. This affair was the Lapp coloration and full general proportionate sizing to her dildo !
Lily's face reddened and she smiled, still looking at the Hydra creature, which twisted a bit and rustled again.
"You're a niggling big for me, big guy."
At her word, the thing slithered forward to her feet and looked up at her. With a tenuous 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 weapon system. It tapped the stock twice, and then twitched it's ‘ heading'at the room access twice.
Lily was astonished that this matter was not only in willpower of at least a vestigial intelligence, but it could also recognize buttons and artillery. It also had a good idea, one that Lily was sure as shooting she would have arrived at, given enough time.
She picked up her laser, checked the charge and working purchase order, and shouldered it. The snake-worm skittered behind one of the crate for prophylactic. She fired the weapon twice, once at the top of the hatch and once at the hind end. The laser wasn't a very tacky weapon system, but Lily was sure that the hulking creatures would occur running to correspond on their prize. Surprisingly, not a sound 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 find that the laser had done absolutely nothing to the dim finishing of the hatch.
growl in anger, Lily set her carbine against the wall and dropped her aching pass in her handwriting. She massaged her eyes again, and when she opened them, the snake fauna was rightfulness beside her on the slab, ‘ looking'at her.
Smiling at that resemblance between the matter in front of her and her toy back on the ship, Lily reached out to it and barely touched the slope of it with a few finger's breadth. It pushed against the contact 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 correct leg and pointed its featureless end at her side.
She giggled at its exercising weight on her leg, and caressed what she figured to be its neck opening. It strained forward under her fingers, and moved its other end over to motion and steer at a specific spot between her legs. Lily blinked, the grin sliding off her 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 extraterrestrial being 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 terra incognita major planet inside some kind 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 sound from out there. Lily made up her mind.
Gently moving the animate being to the bench beside her, Lily got to her animal foot and threw her jacket to the side, fumbling at the unisuit's zipper. The snake on the work bench watched her front carefully. Lily felt as though she should tease the affair somehow, since it seemed reasoning, but she rolled her eyes at herself and shimmied her shoulders out of the sleeves and stepped out of the rest of it. She flipped her hairsbreadth out of the way and peeled off her bra, exposing her pair of c-cup white meat with light mammilla. For a moment she kneaded her nipple and squeezed her nipples, biting her lip at the persuasion of fucking her very first alien creature.
The snake-creature was still on the workbench, watching her every move, as though waiting, quite patiently, for her to end up. So, Lily let go of herself and took off the lastly of her underwear, showing a completely bald pussy to the ‘ gaze'of the thing.
Stark naked now, with her nipples standing erect and goose pimple covering her from the chilly air, Lily went and sat down next to the impromptu dildo and opened her legs, running a couple of fingers through her slit to draw sure of uttermost lubrication.
The puppet, which was wider than her dildo, slithered off onto the floor and peeked up over the edge of the slab, peering into Lily's crotch as she played with it. It looked up at her font when a moan escaped her, but returned its attention to the now wet pair of slit brim.
Lily drew her wet digit out of herself and moved against the wall, gesturing coyly for the foreign alien animal to get meddling, if it even knew what it was doing. The alien Snake River slithered up onto the slab in between her ramification, and moved to within an in of Lily's quivering kitty-cat. It looked around for a instant at the folds of build, seemingly getting its bearings, until finally gently touching her clitoris. She was surprise, and twitched a little with an involuntary squeak.
Lily covered her backtalk and laughed at herself, until the snake gently pushed its end inside her vagina.
Then, she gasped at the sudden entree. Looking down, about an inch had gone in, she could then palpate the ‘ school principal'of the puppet gyrating, as if looking about. After a slight moment, it pushed in some more, causing Lily to pant and grunt. The tail of the creature rustled back and forth.
The young woman looked down as far as she could from this stance, marveling at the odd sight between her legs. She wished the Snake knew how to push up, instead of just study her insides.
Just as she made her wish, the worm-snake pushed in again, until she cringed as it came up against her cervix.
"Too far in, my very wide friend."
She reached down and grasped the body of the affair, now buried within her about six inches. She tried to carefully draw it out of her vagina, but it was as though it was stuck inside. No affair how heavy she pulled, although she had slight leverage, the snake did not budge from within her vagina.
The flimsy bit of fright managed to cross her mind rightfield before the alien worm plunged through Lily's cervix, entering her womb. Pain swept over her, pulsing from her downcast midsection, ruffle with pleasure from the motility of the affair through her vagina. She panted and sweated, letting go of the trunk of the noncitizen worm and resigning herself to whatever may transpire within the next couple minutes.
About a pes and a half of worm still lay between her shivering ramification, the sleep was within her.
Lily jerked as the worm shifted inside her belly, creating the about odd of sensations. As it began to slue inside even more, the youth charwoman slid her hands over her lower abdomen, trying to assure what the matter wanted inside her, if it wasn't to pleasure her. She felt so stupid for thinking that she could get off with some foreign creature without there being a taking into custody.
She gritted her teeth against the zapping star as Thomas More and More of the tool's body edged its way through her vaginal canal, through her cervical possibility, and into her womb. Beyond the pain in the ass, Lily could feel a kind of circular apparent motion within her, as though the extraterrestrial was turning or coiling around inside her. She could see movement underneath the taut white skin beneath her belly push button, and felt her body stretching under her fingerbreadth. to a greater extent than twelve column inch of the creature, idea you nigh of the body of the extraterrestrial being worm was an column inch and a half in diameter, had slithered its way inside of her body for an nameless use. The jot of reverence 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 unknown region unknown snake, then she was going to get off first.
As the snake slowly moved within her, Lily moved her handwriting above her pussy, and pressed down on her pelvic off-white, pushing the tissue beneath it to press the vaginal epithelial duct around the foreign token within it. The rough plot of land of vaginal tissue underneath the bone pressed against the fabric sliding against it ; sending increased pleasure signals to her brain.
Her efforts paid off, as with each second that passed her breathing time deepened and quickened, her white meat jiggled as her chest rose and fell, her brow frowned and her back talk 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 ashen fluid now helped to lube the passage of the thing entering her, which seemed to pick up a little speed.
Still panting with the effort, Lily looked down once again, only to grunt in surprisal to see the sizing of her venter, which had protruded to the point where she looked at least three calendar month significant. She still felt the gradual coiling movement within her belly, and even though the pain had lessened considerably, the fear had gone from her mind. She reasoned that if the alien had wanted to pour 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 orotund every bit. Her eyes just caught sight of the end of the alien dirt ball disappearing past her pussy lips, allowing her entrance to shut back down close to its original size, with a slight gape from the wider-than-usual passage. It was the most odd of sentience, the tail end of the creature being pulled through her vaginal channel, the canal closing down after the enactment. She shuddered at the flavor, undulation of pleasure jolting through her as the end passed her g-spot.
With finality, Lily felt the piece of cake of her cervix closing over the end of the insect's posterior, causing her to flinch and pant, and she was left with a tingling vagina and four months'worth of meaning belly.
Suddenly without pain or pleasance, Lily lay panting on the slab or Harlan Stone for a moment, running her bridge player over her new proportions. It felt natural enough, even though she had never been pregnant before, even the coiling had ceased. She swept a hand through her pussy to get all of her cum off of herself, closing her eyes halfway at the feeling. She looked at the glistening fluid on her deal and slowly licked it off, savoring the taste perception of her own pleasure.
Still not quite satisfied from the previous twenty minutes upheaval, Lily stuck a finger up her puss and pinched her nipple, manipulating her button with her thumb. She panted and groaned, moving her hand from her mammilla to her pregnant belly, caressing it lightly. Her pussy immediately flooded, and delight built within the offspring charwoman by her own stimulation, until it broke over her idea like a tidal wave. She had no idea having a pregnant belly would work her on so a good deal ! Especially a belly with an unknown creature inside it.
Coming down from her second orgasm, Lily decided that enough was enough. She slipped into her undergarments, giving her bosom one end catch before capturing them. She then got up and struggled into her unisuit, which stretched enough to lodge 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 dangling from one arm. She searched the way with her eyes, 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 lonesome living thing inside you."
Lily slowly looked down at her swollen stomach, within which she felt a coiling bm for a brief present moment. Her thinker couldn't make sentiency of it.
"You ? ?"She managed to croak out.
"Yes. Me."The dirt ball replied with a little movement.
For a moment, Lily couldn't think of anything to say, or anything to retrieve for that matter, for she had just made herself orgasm on an outlander tool that she now discovered could talk, somehow. So, she decided to get with the basics.
"…Do you have a name ?"
"Yes,"the coiled snake in her uterus replied,"I am Lyrux. ”