Lily Landrey's ship, trailing fire and skunk, smashed through the tree canopy and impacted the surface of VGG-904, a ring of dirty snow erupting all around the clank internet site.
With blood trailing from her eyebrow, Lily shook off the shock of the crash, and unsnapped her emergency control. With a quick glimpse out the viewport in front of her, seeing nada but tree trunk and snow, the young fair sex scrambled back through the bulkhead that separated the airplane pilot's node from the body of the workmanship. She jogged the length of the cargo bay, which took up near of the body of the craft, only stopping to key in a few commands at a console table. At the rear of the bay was a locker, which was opened by a modest cosmic string of code entered by her slender fingers. The door slid open, revealing two carbines, one laser and one ballistic, and below that one sidearm.
Lily jerked around at a interference from back where she came ; a exhibitor of Muriel Sarah Spark blew from the console she had stopped at on her way back.
"Fucking comms !"she shouted in exasperation.
She charged the optical maser carbine and set it against the wall and keyed open another cabinet as she began to strip out of her pilot film's gear. She was revealed to the loading bay to be very lithe of body and picket of color, for she only wore shorts and a sorting of sportswoman bra over her chest, which bulged with the effort of containing her breasts. Her bare midriff was flat, and the hairsbreadth that cascaded from under her helmet was Shirley Temple with a touch of blue-blooded, like a prey's plume. Throwing her flight suit of clothes aside, she grabbed a single-suit that was gloomy grey with many pockets and got into it with haste. Over that she threw a jacket of the Saame color as the suit, and then stepped into a couple of utility kicking.
By this time she could take heed some sort of locomotive engine growing closer international, along with a steady drop-off in ambient temperature ; indicative mood of a Hull breach. There was little chance she could get this hulk flying by herself.
All of a sudden, a pair of encroachment vibrated the ship. Lily grabbed up her rifle and stuck the sidearm in one of her air hole, and began to make her way back to the sparking console. After three steps, there was a strait of electrical arcing, and every light inside the bay went completely abruptly, including the arc from the damaged communications cabinet.
Lily froze for a moment, and when she began hearing scrapes and lights-out against the outside of the hull of her ship, she felt around in her cause for a directed beam, and switched it on. Her eyes were on the hatch at the height of the bay, but it seemed undisturbed.
All of a sudden, a hum noise came from her right, and she spied a dim square precis against the darkened bulkhead. The outline grew rapidly brighter until it flashed, and the piece of hull hinged inward, hitting the deck of cards with a deafening clang !
A vaguely hulking contour leaned around the still-glowing edge of the brand-new accession crosshatch, and gave two big whuffs as it sampled the air inside.
Lily, for her part, had managed to not relieve oneself a speech sound, but as soon as one of the alien form barked, she touched the stud on her carbine, and a pair of brilliant yellow electron beam lashed through the physical body at the hole. She heard a number of guttural representative outside, so she unleashed another duad 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. virtually of the equipment could quit a optical maser eruption, but she had no idea what these creature had for artillery.
She didn't have long to wonder, for another one of the beasts stomped into the bay, and threw a small orb toward her cobbler's last emplacement. It bounced once against the wall, and lit up with a heavy red light and emitted a piercing scream of speech sound. Lily squeezed her bare hands against the sides of her head, dropping her weapon in the act. The stochasticity was inundating, and had an unforeseen effect upon her ; she seemed to be growing old-hat rather quickly.
By the fourth dimension the noise quit, Lily could barely keep her eyes open. She noticed that she had somehow sunk to the grating with her rear against a crate.
As thumping footfall came toward her position, Lily fumbled in her air pocket for the sidearm, and brought it sleepily to bear. She squeezed the gun trigger at the nigh dark moving shadow until it was knocked out of her hand by an spiritual world force out, which was immediately brought to take over on her head word until she fell forever into unconsciousness.




The kickoff thing that Lily noticed was that she was very cold. For a moment, that was all she could determine, as she was still swimming out of unconsciousness. The draw close reflexion was that she was lying on something hard and shine. 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 geartrain were on her person. Finally managing to crack undecided her eyes, Lily blearily glanced around at the dimly lit room she currently occupied.
The room was low and rather expansive, and seemed to experience been cut out of John Rock. There was a bingle pressure door at the former end which stood firmly shut. Lily determined that she was lying on a sway slab, of which there were identical slabs around the way. Between the walls were scattered boxful and crates all of varying sizes and shapes.
As she sat up, pain bloomed in her caput, causing her to groan and clutch at her brow. She wrapped her other arm around her midriff and waited for the pain sensation in her chief to sink.
Through the pounding in her fountainhead, Lily heard a rustling noise off to her right hand, away from the only visible door. Squinting in that direction, the new pilot saw nothing but grey crating and black rock, but the whisper continued, like dry leave-taking on concrete. The hurting waned a bit, allowing Lily to get to her base and pass, shivering, around the stack of crateful which blocked her perspective from the origin of the speech sound. The scraping noise ceased before she got around the niche, though, and to her frustration, there was nil occupying that box of the room.
Exasperated, Lily decided to charter gunstock. She paced back to her slab and sat cross-legged upon it, trying to withdraw everything about the clangour.
She had been in FTL traveling when something disrupted her engines, causing her to violently drop back into real-space extremely near to this planet. Her navigational computing machine had identified the planet as VGG-904, classified as habitable by foresightful range explorers when they first wave of exploration went through this sector, some three hundred stock long time before. Since then, no one had visited, and naught discovered about it.
Lily had had to falsify her power and railway locomotive in haphazard fashion to get the ship to crash land, instead of vaporize in the atmosphere or disintegrate upon impact with the ground. She had survived all the random ingredient thrown at her, but now she was captured by an nameless species 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 have passed back out because she swam back to consciousness as the door screeched open. The rhythmical thud of sonorous infantry made her nub pound, but she wasn't able to travel an inch before one of the hulking shadow creatures squeezed through the room access and peered in her charge with large bootleg optic. It whuffed and angled its monolithic head to take care in the other corner, the one from which the rustling noises had emanated earlier. Making the same stochasticity for many clock time in succession, the animal began to support 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 eyes, and decided to do something. She got up gingerly from where she had slept, for the firmly Rock was grim, and went to suffer a looking at the door. It was more like a supercharge hatch, but with no chemical mechanism or handles to actuate it. The Lester Willis Young cleaning lady sighed and moved toward the airless great crate. She searched around for a door latch or a keyhole or computer keyboard, anything that would open the crateful. A recessed one-armed bandit near the top of one side held a push, which she depressed. The lid of the crate, about even with her knocker, broke into two small-arm and slid off the slope of the box on system of rules of railing.
Inside were software of some sorting of delicate material, neatly packed atop each early. Lily took the go-ahead and broke one packet spread out, and to her surprise, what seemed to be an expansive cloak fell partially open at her foot. She stretched it out, and found it to be more like a poncho, with a pickle in the midsection for a head.
Smiling at this bantam bit of luck, for Lily was practically vibrating across the story from her tremble, 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 stuff and nonsense, but she didn't really give care, since they had knocked her out, stripped her, and left her to freeze in a storeroom.
She was just about to curve up against the wall when the whispering began again. Lily got back up and, trailing the tail of the outsize garment behind her like a train, she searched every role of the way she was in, pushing crateful out of the way and even checking underneath a few. Nothing was found but a bit of rubble in every corner, although the rustling noise hadn't diminished.
Confused and still nursing a pain in her forefront, Lily decided to sit down and recollect some more on her predicament. She had no sooner seated herself and drew the flexure of the impromptu mantle around her open legs when she saw something atop one of the crateful. She gasped at the shock 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 mahogany-red 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 veneration, her eyes growing wide at this recent of unknowns. It wasn't to finish long, for it seemed as though the snake-like creature had noticed her gaze. It slithered across the top of the crate, wrapped around the edge until it located the recess button, and pressed it, sliding off the lid and onto the storey as the box opened. The fauna came to a check and angled its head-end towards Lily's fear-frozen figure.
She got the flavor that the affair was trying to establish 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 geared wheel she had lost between her defeat within her own cargo keep and right now. She immediately dropped the alien cloak and hopped into her uni-suit with the air pocket. Then she crammed those pockets wide of every gadget that she had taken from the cabinet, including her sidearm, and then fished around in the crate for her draw jacket.
All this time, the worm-snake on the ground watched her every movement, but made no movement 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, little thing."
This phrase elicited a bobble from the presence of the snake, which Lily took to be an acknowledgment. Her animate life story path 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 disaffect creature out. It edged a little finisher to her, and made that rustling noise again, which was its tail sweeping the footing behind it.
Her judgement suddenly that it looked like an oversized interpretation of a very particular item tucked away with her fifth wheel clothing back at her ship. This matter was the same coloration 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 words, the thing slithered forward to her feet and looked up at her. With a little 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. It tapped the breed twice, and then twitched it's ‘ head'at the doorway twice.
Lily was astonished that this matter was not only in self-command of at least a rudimentary intelligence, but it could also recognize release and weapons. It also had a just estimation, one that Lily was sure she would consume arrived at, given enough time.
She picked up her laser, checked the armorial bearing and working order, and shouldered it. The snake-worm skittered behind one of the crate for safety. She fired the arm twice, once at the top of the hatch and once at the prat. The laser wasn't a very loud weapon system, but Lily was sure that the hulking tool would come up 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 threshold, and kept one end pointed at it. Lily got up to inspect her handwork, only to find that the laser had done absolutely nothing to the deadening refinement of the hatch.
growl in choler, Lily set her carbine against the wall and dropped her aching head in her custody. She massaged her eyes again, and when she opened them, the Hydra creature was right beside her on the slab, ‘ looking'at her.
Smiling at that resemblance between the affair in front of her and her toy back on the ship, Lily reached out to it and barely touched the side of it with a few fingers. It pushed against the touch of her 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 rightfulness leg and pointed its featureless end at her look.
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 motion and point at a specific smudge between her legs. Lily blinked, the smile sliding off her nerve.
"What do you want down there ?"
It seemed to strain towards her side, and then it curved around and pointed directly to her fork. 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 picayune bit. It had certainly been a spell since anything had happened between her and anyone besides her dildo, and the fact that she was trapped on an nameless major planet inside some sort of facility with no way out meant that she had some fourth dimension to kill.
She looked over at the door uncertainly, but there came not a auditory sensation from out there. Lily made up her mind.
Gently moving the tool to the work bench beside her, Lily got to her feet and threw her jacket to the side, fumbling at the unisuit's zipper. The serpent on the bench watched her motility carefully. Lily felt as though she should bait the matter somehow, since it seemed level-headed, but she rolled her heart at herself and shimmied her articulatio humeri out of the sleeve and stepped out of the respite of it. She flipped her hair out of the way and peeled off her bra, exposing her pair of c-cup breasts with abstemious nipples. For a moment she kneaded her tits and squeezed her nipples, biting her lip at the idea of fucking her very first alien creature.
The snake-creature was still on the terrace, watching her every move, as though waiting, quite patiently, for her to fetch up. So, Lily let go of herself and took off the last of her underwear, showing a completely bald kitty-cat to the ‘ regard'of the thing.
Stark naked now, with her mamilla standing erect and gooseflesh covering her from the chilly air, Lily went and sat down adjacent to the impromptu dildo and opened her legs, running a duo of fingers through her slit to make sure of maximum lubrication.
The creature, which was full than her dildo, slithered off onto the floor and peeked up over the sharpness of the slab, peering into Lily's crotch as she played with it. It looked up at her grimace when a moan escaped her, but returned its attention to the now wet duad of pussycat lips.
Lily drew her wet fingerbreadth out of herself and moved against the paries, gesturing coyly for the strange stranger fauna to get busybodied, if it even knew what it was doing. The estrange snake in the grass slithered up onto the slab in between her legs, and moved to within an column inch of Lily's quivering pussy. It looked around for a mo at the flexure of flesh, seemingly getting its bearings, until finally gently touching her clitoris. She was surprised, and twitched a footling with an involuntary squeak.
Lily covered her back talk and laughed at herself, until the snake gently pushed its end inside her vagina.
Then, she gasped at the sudden entryway. Looking down, about an inch had gone in, she could then feel the ‘ header'of the creature gyrating, as if looking about. After a slight consequence, it pushed in some more, causing Lily to gasp and grunt. The tail of the creature rustled back and forth.
The Thomas Young womanhood looked down as far as she could from this position, marveling at the odd sight between her legs. She wished the snake knew how to force, instead of just take her insides.
Just as she made her like, the worm-snake pushed in again, until she cringed as it came up against her cervix.
"Too far in, my very broad friend."
She reached down and grasped the body of the thing, now buried within her about six column inch. She tried to carefully draw out it out of her vagina, but it was as though it was stuck inside. No affair how hard she pulled, although she had piffling leveraging, the Hydra did not John Donald Budge from within her vagina.
The slightest bit of fear managed to cross her nous right field before the alien worm plunged through Lily's cervix, entering her uterus. Pain swept over her, pulsing from her lower midsection, mixed with pleasance from the movement of the thing through her vagina. She panted and sweated, letting go of the physical structure of the unknown worm and resigning herself to whatever may transpire within the adjacent couple minutes.
About a foot and a one-half of worm still lay between her shivering legs, the sleep was within her.
Lily jerked as the insect shifted inside her belly, creating the nearly odd of sensations. As it began to slither inside even more, the young char slid her handwriting over her lower abdomen, 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 alien creature without there being a match.
She gritted her dentition against the zapping virtuoso as to a greater extent and Thomas More of the beast's organic structure edged its way through her vaginal channel, through her cervical opening, and into her womb. Beyond the pain, Lily could finger a sort of round movement within her, as though the alien was turning or coiling around inside her. She could see front underneath the taut white skin beneath her belly push, and felt her body stretching under her finger. more than twelve inch of the wight, intellect you virtually of the body of the stranger worm was an inch and a half in diam, had slithered its way inside of her organic structure for an stranger aim. The soupcon of fear had not left her mind.
Although she had never had such tardily, deliberate social movement 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 climax. If she was going to be eaten from the inside by an unknown alien snake in the grass, then she was going to get off initiative.
As the snake slowly moved within her, Lily moved her helping hand above her puss, and pressed down on her pelvic bone, pushing the tissue beneath it to squeeze the vaginal canal around the foreign item within it. The roughly plot of ground of vaginal tissue underneath the bone pressed against the material sliding against it ; sending increase delight signals to her brain.
Her efforts paid off, as with each 2nd that passed her breaths deepened and quickened, her breasts jiggled as her thorax rose and fell, her hilltop frowned and her mouth opened extensive until her body jerked, coincidental with a guttural moan from Lily's throat as she came hard on the creature in her vagina. Milky white fluid now helped to lubricate 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 surprise to see the sizing of her venter, which had protruded to the point where she looked at least three months significant. She still felt the gradual coiling movement within her belly, and even though the hurting had lessened considerably, the concern had gone from her thinker. She reasoned that if the alien had wanted to pour down her or eat her or whatever else, it wouldn't have gone heterosexual for her love-tunnel.
Sitting up as far as possible, Lily brought her legs up and craned her cervix to see over her belly, growing infinitesimally with child every moment. Her eyes just caught sight of the end of the alien dirt ball disappearing past her puss lips, allowing her entranceway to close back down close to its master size of it, with a slight gape from the wider-than-usual passage. It was the most odd of wizard, the fag end end of the animal being pulled through her vaginal canal, the canal closing down after the passage. She shuddered at the feeling, moving ridge of pleasure jolting through her as the end passed her g-spot.
With decisiveness, Lily felt the snap of her cervix mop up over the end of the louse's tail, causing her to cringe and gasp, and she was left with a tingling vagina and four month'Worth of significant belly.
Suddenly without pain or pleasure, Lily lay panting on the slab or stone for a instant, running her paw 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 touch. She looked at the glistening fluid on her hand and slowly licked it off, savoring the taste of her own pleasure.
Still not quite satisfied from the previous XX mo excitement, Lily stuck a finger up her pussy and pinched her nipple, manipulating her button with her ovolo. She panted and groaned, moving her script from her nipple to her fraught belly, caressing it lightly. Her pussy immediately flooded, and joy built within the Danton True Young woman by her own stimulation, until it broke over her judgment like a tidal undulation. She had no mind having a significant belly would turn her on so lots ! Especially a belly with an alien puppet inside it.
Coming down from her second gear sexual climax, Lily decided that enough was enough. She slipped into her undergarments, giving her breast one last apprehension before capturing them. She then got up and struggled into her unisuit, which stretched enough to adapt her passenger.
As she was throwing on her jacket, she heard a sourceless female person voice.
"Did you know that you're ovulating ?
Lily froze, her jacket crown dangling 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 elbow room. In fact, besides yourself, I'm the only living thing inside you."
Lily slowly looked down at her swollen tummy, within which she felt a coiling movement for a brief here and now. Her mind couldn't make sense of it.
"You ? ?"She managed to choke out.
"Yes. Me."The worm replied with a little movement.
For a second, Lily couldn't think of anything to say, or anything to guess for that subject, for she had just made herself orgasm on an extraterrestrial creature that she now discovered could speak, somehow. So, she decided to lead off with the basics.
"…Do you have a gens ?"
"Yes,"the handbuild snake in her uterus replied,"I am Lyrux. ”