Lily Landrey's ship, trailing firing and sens, smashed through the Tree canopy and impacted the open of VGG-904, a ring of dirty snow erupting all around the crash situation.
With blood trailing from her supercilium, Lily shook off the seismic disturbance of the crash, and unsnapped her emergency restraints. With a quick glance out the viewport in figurehead of her, seeing nothing but tree trunks and snow, the young char scrambled back through the bulkhead that separated the pilot's node from the physical structure of the craftiness. She jogged the distance of the loading bay, which took up most of the body of the craft, only stopping to key in a few commands at a console. At the can of the bay was a storage locker, which was opened by a small chain of code entered by her slender finger's breadth. The door 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 sparks blew from the console she had stopped at on her way back.
"nooky comms !"she shouted in exasperation.
She charged the laser carbine and set it against the wall and keyed undefendable another locker as she began to strip out of her pilot's gear mechanism. She was revealed to the cargo bay to be very slim of body and picket of colouring material, for she only wore shorts and a kind of fun bra over her thorax, which bulged with the travail of containing her breasts. Her bare midriff was level, and the whisker that cascaded from under her helmet was fateful with a soupcon of blueing, like a guttle's feathering. Throwing her flight of stairs suit aside, she grabbed a single-suit that was drab Zane Grey with many air hole and got into it with hurry. Over that she threw a jacket of the same color as the suit, and then stepped into a span of utility rush.
By this clip she could listen some sorting of locomotive growing closer outside, along with a steady decrease in ambient temperature ; indicative of a Isaac Hull rupture. There was little chance she could get this hulk 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 make her way back to the sparking console table. After three steps, there was a sound of electric arcing, and every light inside the bay went completely dead, including the discharge from the damaged communicating console.
Lily froze for a present moment, and when she began hearing scrapes and taps against the outside of the hull of her ship, she felt around in her suit for a aim ray, and switched it on. Her oculus 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 darken bulkhead. The outline grew rapidly brighter until it flashed, and the small-arm of hull hinged inward, hitting the deck with a deafening clangor !
A vaguely hulking shape leaned around the still-glowing edge of the brand-new access hatch, and gave two great whuffs as it sampled the air inside.
Lily, for her part, had managed to not wee-wee a audio, but as soon as one of the alien material body barked, she touched the stud on her carbine, and a duet of bright white-livered balance beam lashed through the shape at the mess. She heard a numeral of guttural spokesperson outside, so she unleashed another distich of beams at the threshold before moving to a different location.
The bay of her ship was half filled with mechanically skillful equipment and crates waiting to be delivered. Most of the equipment could bar a laser eruption, but she had no idea what these creatures had for arm.
She didn't have long to wonder, for another one of the animal stomped into the bay, and threw a lowly orb toward her net location. It bounced once against the wall, and lit up with a with child red light and emitted a piercing scream of strait. Lily squeezed her bare hands against the position of her head, dropping her weapon in the act. The noise was inundating, and had an unforeseen effect upon her ; she seemed to be growing wear down rather quickly.
By the time the noise quit, Lily could barely hold open her eyes open. She noticed that she had somehow sunk to the grating with her back against a crate.
As thumping footfalls came toward her positioning, Lily fumbled in her pocket for the sidearm, and brought it sleepily to bear. She squeezed the gun trigger at the penny-pinching fatal moving shadow until it was knocked out of her hand by an unobserved effect, which was immediately brought to acquit on her head until she fell forever into unconsciousness.




The kickoff thing that Lily noticed was that she was very frigidity. For a moment, that was all she could decide, as she was still swimming out of unconsciousness. The nest observation was that she was lying on something hard and smooth out. 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 somebody. Finally managing to crack out-of-doors her eyes, Lily blearily glanced around at the dimly lit room she currently occupied.
The room was low and rather heroic, and seemed to have been cut out of rock. There was a undivided air pressure door at the former end which stood firmly shut. Lily determined that she was lying on a rock slab, of which there were very slabs around the room. 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 groan and clutch at her brow. She wrapped her former arm around her midriff and waited for the pain in her school principal to sink.
Through the pounding in her promontory, Lily heard a rustling noise off to her right, away from the only visible door. Squinting in that direction, the young pilot saw cipher but grayness crating and black rock, but the rustle continued, like dry folio on concrete. The pain waned a bit, allowing Lily to get to her feet and walkway, shivering, around the plenty of crates which blocked her view from the source of the sound. The scraping interference ceased before she got around the corner, though, and to her foiling, there was nix occupying that corner of the room.
Exasperated, Lily decided to take stemma. She paced back to her slab and sat cross-legged upon it, trying to recall everything about the crash.
She had been in FTL travel when something disrupted her engines, causing her to violently drop back into real-space extremely fold to this major planet. Her navigational computing device had identified the major planet as VGG-904, classified as habitable by long kitchen stove explorers when they first wave of exploration went through this sector, some three hundred monetary standard days before. Since then, no one had visited, and aught discovered about it.
Lily had had to control her power and engine in haphazard ways to get the ship to gate-crash Land, instead of vaporize in the air or disintegrate upon impact with the earth. She had survived all the random factors thrown at her, but now she was captured by an stranger 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 lean back on her slab against the rock wall and close her eyes.




She must have passed back out because she swam back to consciousness as the door screeched open air. The rhythmic thud of sound fundament made her heart lb, but she wasn't able to move an inch before one of the hulking dark wight squeezed through the threshold and peered in her direction with large Black eyes. It whuffed and angled its monolithic head to wait in the other corner, the one from which the rustling noises had emanated earlier. Making the same noise for many times in succession, the beast began to back out of the doorway.
"Hey !"Lily yelled at the thing,"What do you suffer me locked up for ? Who are you ? ?"
No paying attention was paid to her outcry, and the door slammed shut with a noise that echoed.
She scoffed, and rubbed the sleep from her middle, and decided to do something. She got up gingerly from where she had slept, for the voiceless John Rock was unappeasable, and went to have a looking at the door. It was more like a pressurized hatch, but with no mechanisms or handles to actuate it. The young fair sex sighed and moved toward the tightlipped large crate. She searched around for a door latch or a keyhole or computer keyboard, anything that would afford the crate. A recessed slot near the top of one side held a button, which she depressed. The lid of the crateful, about even with her boob, broke into two small-arm and slid off the sides of the box on systems of railing.
inside were software system of some form of soft material, neatly packed atop each early. Lily took the initiative and broke one mailboat open, and to her surprise, what seemed to be an expansive cloak fell partially undefended at her metrical unit. She stretched it out, and found it to be more like a poncho, with a golf hole in the midriff for a head.
Smiling at this tiny bit of luck, for Lily was practically vibrating across the floor from her shivers, she draped it around her like she imagined royal family would, and strode back to her slab. The giant would probably be tempestuous with her for getting into their stuff, 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 wall when the rustling began again. Lily got back up and, trailing the tooshie of the oversize garment behind her like a train, she searched every part of the room she was in, pushing crate out of the way and even checking underneath a few. zero was found but a bit of dust in every quoin, although the rustling randomness hadn't diminished.
Confused and still nursing a pain 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 legs 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 search.
The thing was cylindrical and about as long as two of her thrill 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 fright, her eyes growing extensive at this latest of unknowns. It wasn't to last 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 recessed button, and pressed it, sliding off the lid and onto the base as the box opened. The creature came to a stop and angled its head-end towards Lily's fear-frozen figure.
She got the feeling that the matter was trying to show her something, and so slowly slipped off of her slab and, keeping her eyes on the dirt ball as it tracked her, edged towards the now-opened box. Arriving at the position, Lily glanced in, and exclaimed in mirth at finding all of the gear she had lost between her defeat within her own shipment grip 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 contraption that she had taken from the locker, 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 front, but made no motion forward or back. Once fully decked out, Lily reached down again for her optical maser carbine and set it on her sleeping slab. With the crateful empty, she turned back to the creature on the undercoat, unsure of what to do.
"Thanks, minuscule thing."
This idiomatic expression elicited a fuck up from the front of the snake, which Lily took to be an acknowledgement. Her animate Life course in the university was finally paying off !
She sat down on the edge of her slab and clasped her custody together, trying to figure this unknown alien creature out. It edged a little closer to her, and made that rustling noise again, which was its buns sweeping the ground behind it.
Her nous suddenly that it looked like an oversized version of a very exceptional item tucked away with her fifth wheel clothing back at her ship. This thing was the same colouration and universal proportionate size of it to her dildo !
Lily's face reddened and she smiled, still looking at the snake in the grass creature, which twisted a bit and rustled again.
"You're a little big for me, big guy."
At her wrangle, the matter slithered forward to her feet and looked up at her. With a thin exclamation, Lily drew back, still slightly unnerved at the affair. It must induce sensed this, for it backed off immediately, but then moved toward her artillery. It tapped the stock twice, and then twitched it's ‘ head teacher'at the door twice.
Lily was astonished that this thing was not only in possession of at least a rudimentary intelligence operation, but it could also realise buttons and weapons. It also had a good idea, one that Lily was for certain she would have arrived at, given enough time.
She picked up her laser, checked the thrill and working order, and shouldered it. The snake-worm skittered behind one of the crate for safety. She fired the weapon twice, once at the top of the hatch and once at the freighter. The laser wasn't a very loud arm, but Lily was sure enough that the hulking creatures would come running to chink 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 audit her handiwork, only to regain that the laser had done absolutely cipher to the softened finish of the hatch.
growling in anger, Lily set her carbine against the wall and dropped her aching question in her deal. She massaged her eyes again, and when she opened them, the ophidian animal was right 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 fingerbreadth. It pushed against the mite of her finger 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 veracious leg and pointed its featureless end at her side.
She giggled at its weight on her leg, and caressed what she figured to be its neck opening. It strained forward under her finger, and moved its early end over to gesture and show at a specific spot between her branch. Lily blinked, the smile sliding off her face.
"What do you require down there ?"
It seemed to sieve 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 foreign 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 unknown planet inside some sort of facility with no way out meant that she had some time to kill.
She looked over at the doorway uncertainly, but there came not a strait 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 cap to the English, fumbling at the unisuit's zipper. The snake on the workbench watched her movements carefully. Lily felt as though she should tease the matter somehow, since it seemed reasoning, but she rolled her eye at herself and shimmied her shoulder out of the arm and stepped out of the repose of it. She flipped her hair out of the way and peeled off her bra, exposing her twosome of c-cup breasts with light mamilla. For a minute she kneaded her tits and squeezed her mammilla, biting her lip at the opinion of fucking her very first alien animate being.
The snake-creature was still on the judiciary, watching her every move, as though wait, quite patiently, for her to land up. So, Lily let go of herself and took off the finis of her underwear, showing a completely barefaced pussy to the ‘ gaze'of the thing.
Stark naked now, with her pap standing erect and goose bump 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 make certainly of maximum lubrication.
The brute, which was wider than her dildo, slithered off onto the storey and peeked up over the boundary 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 tending to the now wet twain of pussy back talk.
Lily drew her wet finger's breadth out of herself and moved against the paries, gesturing coyly for the strange foreigner creature to get busy, if it even knew what it was doing. The outlander snake slithered up onto the slab in between her leg, and moved to within an inch of Lily's quivering pussy. It looked around for a bit at the crimp of flesh, seemingly getting its bearings, until finally gently touching her clitoris. She was surprise, and twitched a trivial with an involuntary narrow escape.
Lily covered her backtalk and laughed at herself, until the snake gently pushed its end inside her vagina.
Then, she gasped at the sudden entranceway. Looking down, about an column inch had gone in, she could then experience the ‘ head word'of the creature gyrating, as if looking about. After a slim moment, it pushed in some more, causing Lily to gasp and grunt. The butt of the creature rustled back and forth.
The Brigham Young woman looked down as far as she could from this place, marveling at the odd sight between her legs. She wished the snake knew how to thrust, instead of just examine her insides.
Just as she made her bid, 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 soundbox of the thing, now buried within her about six inch. She tried to carefully pull it out of her vagina, but it was as though it was stuck inside. No affair how toilsome she pulled, although she had picayune leveraging, the snake did not Budge from within her vagina.
The little bit of veneration managed to cross her mind right before the outlander worm plunged through Lily's cervix uteri, entering her uterus. Pain swept over her, pulsing from her lower midsection, mixed with delight from the bm of the matter through her vagina. She panted and sweated, letting go of the body of the extraterrestrial being worm and resigning herself to whatever may transpire within the next couple minutes.
About a foot and a half of louse still lay between her shivering ramification, the rest was within her.
Lily jerked as the worm shifted inside her belly, creating the well-nigh odd of sensations. As it began to slither inside even more, the young adult female slid her hands over her lower belly, trying to learn 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 animate being without there being a catch.
She gritted her dentition against the zapping sentience as more than and more of the brute's body edged its way through her vaginal epithelial duct, through her cervical opening, and into her womb. Beyond the pain, Lily could finger a variety of rotary question within her, as though the extraterrestrial being was turning or coiling around inside her. She could see trend underneath the tight white skin beneath her belly clit, and felt her body stretch under her fingers. more than than dozen inch of the tool, intellect you near of the body of the alien worm was an inch and a one-half in diameter, had slithered its way inside of her consistence for an unknown purpose. The speck of reverence had not left her mind.
Although she had never had such sluggish, deliberate bowel 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 orgasms. If she was going to be eaten from the inside by an unknown quantity outlander snake, then she was going to get off maiden.
As the snake slowly moved within her, Lily moved her hand above her pussy, and pressed down on her pelvic pearl, pushing the tissue beneath it to compress the vaginal canal around the extraneous particular within it. The rough patch of vaginal tissue underneath the pearl pressed against the material sliding against it ; sending increased pleasure signaling to her brain.
Her endeavour paid off, as with each second that passed her breathing place deepened and quickened, her chest jiggled as her breast rose and fell, her brow frowned and her mouth opened wide until her body jerked, coincident 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 little speed.
Still panting with the exertion, Lily looked down once again, only to grunt in surprise to see the size of her belly, which had protruded to the head where she looked at least three month pregnant. She still felt the gradual coiling movement within her belly, and even though the pain had lessened considerably, the veneration had gone from her mind. She reasoned that if the extraterrestrial had wanted to kill her or eat her or whatever else, it wouldn't have gone straight for her love-tunnel.
Sitting up as far as potential, Lily brought her legs up and craned her neck to see over her belly, growing infinitesimally larger every moment. Her optic just caught sight of the end of the alien worm disappearing past her twat lips, allowing her entering to fold back down close to its master copy size, with a tenuous gape from the wider-than-usual enactment. It was the most odd of sensations, the tail end of the creature being pulled through her vaginal duct, the duct closing down after the passage. She shuddered at the feeling, waves of pleasure jolting through her as the end passed her g-spot.
With finality, Lily felt the snap of her uterine cervix closing over the end of the insect's posterior, causing her to quail and pant, and she was left with a tingling vagina and four month'worth of meaning belly.
Suddenly without pain or pleasure, Lily lay panting on the slab or stone for a moment, 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 centre halfway at the tactual sensation. She looked at the glistening fluid on her deal and slowly licked it off, savoring the taste of her own pleasure.
Still not quite satisfied from the previous 20 minutes excitement, Lily stuck a finger's breadth up her pussy and pinched her nipple, manipulating her clitoris with her thumb. She panted and groaned, moving her hand from her nipple to her pregnant belly, caressing it lightly. Her pussy immediately flooded, and joy built within the young woman by her own stimulation, until it broke over her mind like a tidal moving ridge. She had no estimation having a fraught belly would turn her on so very much ! Especially a belly with an alien tool inside it.
Coming down from her second climax, Lily decided that enough was enough. She slipped into her undergarments, giving her titty one utmost pinch before capturing them. She then got up and struggled into her unisuit, which stretched enough to suit her rider.
As she was throwing on her crown, she heard a sourceless female voice.
"Did you know that you're ovulating ?
Lily froze, her jacket 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 other being inside this room. In fact, besides yourself, I'm the only living thing inside you."
Lily slowly looked down at her self-conceited breadbasket, within which she felt a coiling motility for a brief instant. Her psyche couldn't make sensory faculty of it.
"You ? ?"She managed to decease out.
"Yes. Me."The worm replied with a little movement.
For a moment, Lily couldn't think of anything to say, or anything to believe for that affair, for she had just made herself orgasm on an extraterrestrial being creature that she now discovered could utter, somehow. So, she decided to depart with the basics.
"…Do you have a gens ?"
"Yes,"the coiled serpent in her uterus replied,"I am Lyrux. ”