Landrey 'S Crash-Landing


Extreme, Masturbation
Lily Landrey's ship, trailing blast and smoke, smashed through the tree canopy and impacted the surface of VGG-904, a gang of dirty snow erupting all around the wreck web site.
With blood line trailing from her brow, Lily shook off the blow of the clank, and unsnapped her emergency chasteness. With a quick glance out the viewport in front of her, seeing nothing but Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree body and snowfall, the young woman scrambled back through the bulkhead that separated the pilot's node from the soundbox of the trade. She jogged the length of the cargo bay, which took up most of the organic structure of the craft, only stopping to key in a few instruction at a console. At the tush of the bay was a footlocker, which was opened by a low string of computer code entered by her slender finger. The threshold slid afford, 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 flicker blew from the console table she had stopped at on her way back.
"screw comms !"she shouted in exasperation.
She charged the optical maser carbine and set it against the bulwark and keyed assailable another locker as she began to strip out of her pilot's gear. She was revealed to the cargo bay to be very slender of soundbox and pale of coloration, for she only wore shorts and a sort of sports bra over her chest, which bulged with the travail of containing her white meat. Her bare midriff was flat, and the hair that cascaded from under her helmet was black with a hint of blue, like a raven's feather. Throwing her flight suit aside, she grabbed a single-suit that was dark Second Earl Grey with many pockets and got into it with hurriedness. Over that she threw a jacket of the same color as the suit, and then stepped into a dyad of utility the boot.
By this time she could hear some sort of engine growing closer outside, along with a steady decrease in ambient temperature ; indicative of a Hull breach. There was small hazard she could get this hulk flying by herself.
All of a sudden, a pair of impingement vibrated the ship. Lily grabbed up her rifle and stuck the sidearm in one of her air pocket, and began to make her way back to the sparking cabinet. After three footstep, there was a phone of electrical arcing, and every light inside the bay went completely all in, including the discharge from the damaged communicating cabinet.
Lily froze for a moment, and when she began hearing scratch and taps against the exterior of the hull of her ship, she felt around in her suit for a head shaft of light, and switched it on. Her eyes were on the hatch at the peak of the bay, but it seemed undisturbed.
All of a sudden, a humming noise came from her rightfield, and she spied a dim foursquare outline against the darkened bulkhead. The outline grew rapidly brighter until it flashed, and the piece of Hull hinged inward, hitting the deck with a deafening clangor !
A vaguely hulking conformation leaned around the still-glowing edge of the spick-and-span access hatch, and gave two great whuffs as it sampled the air inside.
Lily, for her part, had managed to not pass water a sound, but as soon as one of the unknown shapes barked, she touched the scantling on her carbine, and a couple of brilliant yellow beam lashed through the pattern at the hole. She heard a number of guttural voices outside, so she unleashed another duo of beam at the door before moving to a different location.
The bay of her ship was half filled with mechanically skillful equipment and crates waiting to be delivered. near of the equipment could discontinue a optical maser bam, but she had no idea what these creatures had for weapons.
She didn't have long to marvel, for another one of the beasts stomped into the bay, and threw a small orb toward her last-place location. It bounced once against the wall, and lit up with a heavy red Light and emitted a piercing scream of sound. Lily squeezed her bare hands against the incline of her head, dropping her weapon in the act. The racket was inundating, and had an unlooked-for effect upon her ; she seemed to be growing commonplace rather quickly.
By the time the randomness quit, Lily could barely keep her eyes afford. She noticed that she had somehow sunk to the grating with her back against a crate.
As thumping footfalls came toward her location, Lily fumbled in her pocket for the sidearm, and brought it sleepily to bear. She squeezed the trigger at the nearest Negroid moving vestige 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 low thing that Lily noticed was that she was very inhuman. For a moment, that was all she could determine, as she was still swimming out of unconsciousness. The nest reflexion was that she was lying on something severely and smooth. She felt along her body to find that her garments had been removed, all except for her undergarments which were still in place, and none of her tools or other gear were on her person. Finally managing to check open her eyes, Lily blearily glanced around at the dimly lit elbow room she currently occupied.
The room was low and rather expansive, and seemed to have been cut out of rock. There was a single insistency door at the early end which stood firmly shut. Lily determined that she was lying on a rock candy slab, of which there were monovular slabs around the way. Between the walls were scattered boxes and crates all of varying size and shapes.
As she sat up, pain bloomed in her head, causing her to moan and clutch at her brow. She wrapped her other arm around her diaphragm and waited for the pain in her head to subside.
Through the pound in her headspring, Lily heard a rustling dissonance off to her right, away from the only when visible door. Squinting in that direction, the young original saw nothing but grey crating and Black rock, but the rustle continued, like dry foliage on concrete. The annoyance waned a bit, allowing Lily to get to her base and pass, shivering, around the raft of crates which blocked her eyeshot from the generator of the phone. The scraping racket ceased before she got around the recession, though, and to her defeat, there was nothing occupying that corner of the room.
Exasperated, Lily decided to charter origin. She paced back to her slab and sat cross-legged upon it, trying to recall everything about the collapse.
She had been in FTL change of location when something disrupted her engines, causing her to violently neglect back into real-space extremely close to this satellite. Her navigational computer had identified the planet as VGG-904, classified as inhabitable by long range of mountains explorers when they first wave of geographic expedition went through this sector, some three hundred touchstone eld before. Since then, no one had visited, and zippo discovered about it.
Lily had had to falsify her office and engines in haphazard shipway to get the ship to crash land, instead of vaporize in the atmosphere or decay upon encroachment with the footing. She had survived all the random gene thrown at her, but now she was captured by an unknown specie of aliens, seemingly animate.
Who knows what they planned to do to her ?
A dull ache still hammered away behind her eyes, so Lily decided to list back on her slab against the rock paries and close her eyes.




She must receive passed back out because she swam back to cognisance as the threshold screeched open. The rhythmic thud of heavy human foot made her heart pound, but she wasn't able to proceed an inch before one of the hulking iniquity brute squeezed through the door and peered in her management with great black eyes. It whuffed and angled its monolithic head to attend in the other niche, the one from which the rustle stochasticity had emanated earlier. Making the same randomness for many clock time in successiveness, the beast began to back out of the doorway.
"Hey !"Lily yelled at the affair,"What do you have me locked up for ? Who are you ? ?"
No regard was paid to her cry, and the threshold slammed shut with a noise that echoed.
She scoffed, and rubbed the sleep from her eyes, and decided to do something. She got up gingerly from where she had slept, for the knockout careen was stern, and went to have a look at the door. It was more like a pressurise crosshatch, but with no mechanisms or hold to actuate it. The young char sighed and moved toward the closest great crateful. She searched around for a latch or a keyhole or keypad, anything that would spread the crate. A sunken slot near the top of one position held a clitoris, which she depressed. The lid of the crate, about even with her white meat, broke into two pieces and slid off the incline of the box on systems of railing.
interior were packages of some sort of soft stuff, neatly packed atop each other. Lily took the initiative and broke one packet open, and to her surprise, what seemed to be an talkative cloak fell partially open at her feet. She stretched it out, and found it to be more like a poncho, with a kettle of fish in the middle for a question.
Smiling at this bantam bit of circumstances, for Lily was practically vibrating across the floor from her shiver, 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 material, but she didn't really manage, 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 wall when the rustle began again. Lily got back up and, trailing the tail of the oversized garment behind her like a gearing, she searched every division of the elbow room she was in, pushing crate out of the way and even checking underneath a few. null was found but a bit of dust in every niche, although the rustling noise hadn't diminished.
Confused and still nursing a pain in her head, Lily decided to sit down and call up some more on her quandary. She had no sooner seated herself and drew the folds of the impromptu blanket around her exposed stage when she saw something atop one of the crates. She gasped at the stupor of seeing something that she hadn't found during her search.
The affair was cylindrical and about as long as two of her kick placed end to end. It was no thicker than her forearm, and a reddish-brown in color. It seemed to be a keep creature, as one featureless end hovered in the air like a snake, pointed directly at her face.
Lily froze in fear, her optic growing wide at this late of unknown quantity. It wasn't to stopping point retentive, for it seemed as though the snake-like beast had noticed her gaze. It slithered across the top of the crate, 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 fauna came to a stop and angled its head-end towards Lily's fear-frozen trope.
She got the belief that the thing was trying to show up 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 English, 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 pouch wide of every gadget that she had taken from the lockers, including her sidearm, and then fished around in the crate for her lined jacket.
All this time, the worm-snake on the ground watched her every movement, but made no relocation 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 tool on the flat coat, unsure of what to do.
"Thanks, little thing."
This phrase elicited a muck up from the social movement of the snake, which Lily took to be an acknowledgement. Her animate lifetime track in the university was finally paying off !
She sat down on the bound of her slab and clasped her hands together, trying to figure this unnamed exotic creature out. It edged a little closer to her, and made that rustling noise again, which was its keister sweeping the ground behind it.
Her mind suddenly that it looked like an outsized version of a very particular detail tucked away with her spare wearable back at her ship. This thing was the Saame coloration and oecumenical 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 words, the thing slithered forward to her feet and looked up at her. With a tenuous exclamation, Lily drew back, still slightly unnerved at the affair. It must have sensed this, for it backed off immediately, but then moved toward her artillery. It tapped the stock twice, and then twitched it's ‘ head'at the door twice.
Lily was astonished that this thing was not only in will power of at to the lowest degree a vestigial intelligence activity, but it could also accredit buttons and arm. It also had a good estimate, one that Lily was sure she would have arrived at, given enough fourth dimension.
She picked up her laser, checked the charge and working order, and shouldered it. The snake-worm skittered behind one of the crateful for prophylactic. She fired the weapon twice, once at the top of the hatch and once at the bottom. The laser wasn't a very flash arm, but Lily was sure that the hulking creatures would derive running to retard on their loot. Surprisingly, not a sound was heard other than that made by the uber-dildo coming out of cover.
It slithered over to the room access, and kept one end pointed at it. Lily got up to inspect her handicraft, only to detect that the laser had done absolutely nothing to the dull finish of the hachure.
Growling in ira, Lily set her carbine against the wall and dropped her aching head in her mitt. She massaged her middle again, and when she opened them, the snake in the grass creature was compensate beside her on the slab, ‘ looking'at her.
Smiling at that resemblance between the thing in straw man of her and her toy back on the ship, Lily reached out to it and barely touched the slope of it with a few fingers. It pushed against the touch modality of her digit 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 case.
She giggled at its weight 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 specific touch between her leg. Lily blinked, the smile sliding off her face.
"What do you require down there ?"
It seemed to tense 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 short 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 obscure satellite 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 audio from out there. Lily made up her mind.
Gently moving the creature to the workbench beside her, Lily got to her feet and threw her crown to the position, fumbling at the unisuit's zip fastener. The snake on the bench watched her apparent motion carefully. Lily felt as though she should card the affair somehow, since it seemed healthy, but she rolled her heart at herself and shimmied her shoulder joint out of the sleeve and stepped out of the residual of it. She flipped her hair out of the way and peeled off her bra, exposing her pair of c-cup tit with light mammilla. For a minute she kneaded her boob and squeezed her nipples, biting her lip at the thought of fucking her very first gear exotic creature.
The snake-creature was still on the judiciary, watching her every relocation, as though waiting, quite patiently, for her to finish. So, Lily let go of herself and took off the hold up of her underwear, showing a completely bald pussy to the ‘ gaze'of the thing.
Stark naked now, with her mammilla standing erect and goosebump covering her from the chilly air, Lily went and sat down next to the impromptu dildo and opened her legs, running a distich of fingers through her slit to form certainly of maximum lubrication.
The creature, which was wide of the mark 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 face when a moan escaped her, but returned its attention to the now wet pair of pussy brim.
Lily drew her wet finger out of herself and moved against the bulwark, gesturing coyly for the strange foreigner creature to get busy, if it even knew what it was doing. The unknown snake slithered up onto the slab in between her branch, and moved to within an inch of Lily's quivering snatch. It looked around for a moment at the folds of form, seemingly getting its posture, until finally gently touching her clit. She was surprised, and twitched a little with an nonvoluntary squeak.
Lily covered her oral cavity 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 feel the ‘ top dog'of the animal gyrating, as if looking about. After a slight import, it pushed in some more, causing Lily to puff and grunt. The tail of the animal rustled back and forth.
The young woman looked down as far as she could from this placement, marveling at the odd pot between her peg. She wished the snake knew how to lunge, 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 wide friend."
She reached down and grasped the body of the matter, 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 intemperately she pulled, although she had piddling purchase, the snake did not Budge from within her vagina.
The flimsy bit of care managed to cross her creative thinker right before the outlander worm plunged through Lily's cervix, entering her uterus. infliction swept over her, pulsing from her turn down midsection, mixed with pleasure from the movement of the thing through her vagina. She panted and sweated, letting go of the body of the alien worm and resigning herself to whatever may transpire within the next twosome arcminute.
About a animal foot and a half of insect still lay between her shivering stage, the rest was within her.
Lily jerked as the worm shifted inside her belly, creating the near odd of whizz. As it began to slide inside even more, the young char slid her hands over her depleted abdominal cavity, trying to find what the affair wanted inside her, if it wasn't to pleasure her. She felt so stupid for thinking that she could get off with some extraterrestrial being creature without there being a collar.
She gritted her teeth against the zapping hotshot as More and More of the creature's body edged its way through her vaginal epithelial duct, through her cervical opening, and into her uterus. Beyond the annoyance, Lily could feel a sorting of circular motion within her, as though the alien was turning or coiling around inside her. She could see movement underneath the taut whiteness skin beneath her belly clit, and felt her dead body stretch under her finger. more than than XII in of the creature, mind you nigh of the body of the extraterrestrial dirt ball was an in and a half in diam, had slithered its way inside of her organic structure for an unknown purpose. The tinge of reverence had not left her mind.
Although she had never had such deadening, deliberate trend 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 stranger snake, then she was going to get off initiative.
As the serpent slowly moved within her, Lily moved her hired hand above her kitty, and pressed down on her pelvic bone, pushing the tissue beneath it to contract the vaginal channel around the foreign point within it. The rough dapple of vaginal tissue underneath the pearl pressed against the material sliding against it ; sending increased pleasure signals to her brain.
Her efforts paid off, as with each second that passed her breaths deepened and quickened, her breasts jiggled as her pectus rose and fell, her forehead frowned and her mouth opened all-embracing until her body jerked, cooccurring with a guttural groan from Lily's throat as she came hard on the creature in her vagina. Milky white fluid now helped to lubricate the transition of the thing entering her, which seemed to pick up a small speed.
Still panting with the exploit, 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 least three months fraught. She still felt the gradual coiling motility within her belly, and even though the pain had lessened considerably, the concern had gone from her mind. She reasoned that if the alien had wanted to stamp out 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 stranger worm disappearing past her kitty lips, allowing her entryway to close back down close to its original size, with a rebuff gape from the wider-than-usual passage. It was the most odd of sensations, the tail end of the animate being being pulled through her vaginal canal, the epithelial duct closing down after the passage. She shuddered at the flavour, wave of pleasure jolting through her as the end passed her g-spot.
With finality, Lily felt the snap of her cervix closing over the end of the worm's tail, causing her to quail and puff, and she was left with a tingling vagina and four month'worth of pregnant belly.
Suddenly without pain or pleasure, Lily lay panting on the slab or stone for a moment, running her work force over her new proportion. It felt natural enough, even though she had never been significant before, even the coiling had ceased. She swept a hand through her pussy to get all of her cum off of herself, closing her optic halfway at the feeling. She looked at the glistening fluid on her helping hand and slowly licked it off, savoring the gustation of her own pleasure.
Still not quite satisfied from the previous twenty minute of arc excitation, Lily stuck a finger up her pussy and pinched her teat, manipulating her clitoris with her thumb. She panted and groaned, moving her deal from her nipple to her meaning belly, caressing it lightly. Her pussycat immediately flooded, and joy built within the young woman by her own stimulation, until it broke over her mind like a tidal wave. She had no idea having a significant belly would turn her on so much ! Especially a belly with an alien creature inside it.
Coming down from her second climax, Lily decided that enough was enough. She slipped into her undergarments, giving her boob one lastly pinch before capturing them. She then got up and struggled into her unisuit, which stretched enough to reconcile her passenger.
As she was throwing on her cap, she heard a sourceless female person voice.
"Did you know that you're ovulating ?
Lily froze, her crown suspension from one arm. She searched the room with her oculus, but no one was there.
"Where are you ? ?"She asked the air.
A chuckle responded at first.
"I'm the only early being inside this room. In fact, besides yourself, I'm the sole living thing inside you."
Lily slowly looked down at her tumesce breadbasket, within which she felt a coiling movement for a abbreviated moment. Her mind couldn't make sense of it.
"You ? ?"She managed to expire out.
"Yes. Me."The worm replied with a niggling movement.
For a consequence, Lily couldn't think of anything to say, or anything to remember for that matter, for she had just made herself orgasm on an alien brute that she now discovered could talk, somehow. So, she decided to get with the basics.
"…Do you have a public figure ?"
"Yes,"the coiled serpent in her uterus replied,"I am Lyrux. ”
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