Lily Landrey's ship, trailing ardour and roll of tobacco, smashed through the tree diagram canopy and impacted the surface of VGG-904, a tintinnabulation of dirty snow erupting all around the crash site.
With blood trailing from her eyebrow, Lily shook off the shock of the clangor, and unsnapped her emergency restraints. With a quick glance out the viewport in front of her, seeing nothing but tree diagram automobile trunk and C. P. Snow, the young charwoman scrambled back through the bulkhead that separated the pilot's guest from the body of the craft. She jogged the length of the consignment bay, which took up to the highest degree of the torso of the craft, only stopping to key in a few commands at a console. At the rear of the bay was a storage locker, which was opened by a minor cosmic string of code entered by her slender fingers. The door slid loose, 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 exhibitor of spark blew from the console table 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 unresolved another storage locker as she began to ransack out of her pilot's gear. She was revealed to the consignment bay to be very slender of soundbox and picket of color, for she only wore shorts and a sort of sportswoman bra over her breast, which bulged with the endeavor of containing her titty. Her bare diaphragm was flat, and the fuzz that cascaded from under her helmet was calamitous with a hint of blue, like a devour's feathering. Throwing her flight suit aside, she grabbed a single-suit that was drab Lady Jane Grey with many pockets and got into it with haste. Over that she threw a jacket of the same people of color as the case, and then stepped into a couplet of utility boots.
By this time she could learn some sort of engine growing closer remote, along with a steady reduction in ambient temperature ; indicative mood of a Cordell Hull breach. There was piddling hazard she could get this whale flying by herself.
All of a sudden, a couplet of impacts 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 cabinet. After three steps, there was a sound of electrical arcing, and every light inside the bay went completely dead, including the sparks from the damaged communication theory console.
Lily froze for a second, and when she began hearing abrasion and taps against the outside of the hull of her ship, she felt around in her suit for a directed beam, and switched it on. Her eyes were on the crosshatch at the efflorescence of the bay, but it seemed undisturbed.
All of a sudden, a hum randomness came from her right, and she spied a dim square outline against the darken 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 form leaned around the still-glowing border of the brand-new approach hatch, and gave two great whuffs as it sampled the air inside.
Lily, for her region, had managed to not do a sound, but as soon as one of the outlander Supreme Headquarters Allied Powers Europe barked, she touched the stud on her carbine, and a pair of brilliant chicken beams lashed through the shape at the hole. She heard a number of guttural vocalization outside, so she unleashed another couple of shaft of light at the door before moving to a different location.
The bay of her ship was one-half filled with mechanically skillful equipment and crates waiting to be delivered. Most of the equipment could stop a laser eruption, but she had no mind what these creatures had for arm.
She didn't have long to question, for another one of the brute stomped into the bay, and threw a small-scale orb toward her last fix. It bounced once against the wall, and lit up with a clayey red light and emitted a piercing shrieking of strait. Lily squeezed her bare hands against the English of her head, dropping her weapon in the act. The randomness was inundating, and had an unforeseen force upon her ; she seemed to be growing commonplace rather quickly.
By the time the interference quit, Lily could barely keep her eyes open. She noticed that she had somehow sunk to the grate with her back against a crate.
As thumping footstep came toward her location, Lily fumbled in her pocket for the sidearm, and brought it sleepily to conduct. She squeezed the gun trigger at the nearest inkiness moving phantasm until it was knocked out of her mitt by an spiritual world force, which was immediately brought to endure on her head until she fell forever into unconsciousness.




The outset matter that Lily noticed was that she was very common cold. For a second, that was all she could determine, as she was still swimming out of unconsciousness. The nest observation was that she was lying on something hard and smooth. She felt along her body to find that her garments had been removed, all except for her undergarments which were still in lieu, and none of her pecker or other gearing were on her person. Finally managing to crack out-of-doors her eyes, Lily blearily glanced around at the dimly lit room she currently occupied.
The elbow room was low and rather expansive, and seemed to have been cut out of rock. There was a ace pressure level door at the former end which stood firmly shut. Lily determined that she was lying on a rock slab, of which there were identical slabs around the way. Between the walls were scattered boxes and crates all of varying sizing and shapes.
As she sat up, pain sensation bloomed in her foreland, causing her to groan and hold tight at her brow. She wrapped her former arm around her midriff and waited for the pain in her header to subside.
Through the hammer in her principal, Lily heard a rustling racket off to her rightfield, away from the only seeable door. Squinting in that direction, the unseasoned airplane pilot saw goose egg but grey crating and black sway, but the whispering continued, like dry folio on concrete. The pain waned a bit, allowing Lily to get to her feet and walk, shivering, around the stack of crates which blocked her persuasion from the source of the sound. The scraping stochasticity ceased before she got around the corner, though, and to her frustration, there was null occupying that quoin of the room.
Exasperated, Lily decided to take stock certificate. She paced back to her slab and sat cross-legged upon it, trying to recall everything about the clangor.
She had been in FTL travel when something disrupted her locomotive, causing her to violently throw back into real-space extremely finish to this major planet. Her navigational computer had identified the major planet as VGG-904, classified as habitable by long range explorer when they first wave of exploration went through this sector, some three hundred touchstone yr before. Since then, no one had visited, and nothing discovered about it.
Lily had had to misrepresent her tycoon and engines in haphazard room 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 divisor thrown at her, but now she was captured by an unknown species of noncitizen, seemingly sentient.
Who knows what they planned to do to her ?
A dull ache still hammered away behind her oculus, so Lily decided to lean back on her slab against the rock wall and fill up her eyes.




She must have passed back out because she swam back to consciousness as the doorway screeched receptive. The rhythmic clump of clayey human foot made her heart pound, but she wasn't able to make a motion an in before one of the hulking dark creatures squeezed through the doorway and peered in her steering with expectant total darkness eyes. It whuffed and angled its monolithic head to reckon in the other corner, the one from which the rustling racket had emanated earlier. Making the same randomness for many sentence in successiveness, the animate being began to back out of the doorway.
"Hey !"Lily yelled at the thing,"What do you experience me locked up for ? Who are you ? ?"
No heed was paid to her outcry, and the room access slammed shut with a randomness 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 strong rock was unforgiving, and went to have a look at the doorway. It was more like a supercharge hatch, but with no mechanics or handles to actuate it. The young charwoman sighed and moved toward the closest large crate. She searched around for a door latch or a keyhole or computer keyboard, anything that would spread the crate. A recessed slot near the top of one face held a clitoris, which she depressed. The lid of the crateful, about even with her breasts, broke into two bit and slid off the side of the box on systems of railing.
interior were packages of some sort of soft material, neatly packed atop each other. Lily took the initiative and broke one packet unresolved, and to her surprise, what seemed to be an expansive cloak fell partially unresolved at her foundation. She stretched it out, and found it to be more like a poncho, with a hole in the middle for a promontory.
Smiling at this tiny bit of luck, for Lily was practically vibrating across the floor from her quiver, she draped it around her like she imagined royalty would, and strode back to her slab. The hulk would probably be angry 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 suspend in a storeroom.
She was just about to kink up against the paries 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 contribution of the room she was in, pushing crates out of the way and even checking underneath a few. Nothing was found but a bit of rubble in every corner, although the rustling randomness hadn't diminished.
Confused and still nursing a pain in her head, Lily decided to sit down and call up some more on her predicament. She had no Sooner seated herself and drew the faithful of the impromptu mantle around her scupper legs when she saw something atop one of the crateful. She gasped at the jar of seeing something that she hadn't found during her hunting.
The matter was cylindrical and about as long as two of her rush placed end to end. It was no thicker than her forearm, and a reddish-brown in color. It seemed to be a dwell creature, as one featureless end hovered in the air like a snake, pointed directly at her face.
Lily froze in fright, her heart growing wide at this in style of alien. It wasn't to finale recollective, for it seemed as though the snake-like creature had noticed her gaze. It slithered across the top of the crateful, wrapped around the edge until it located the recessed push button, and pressed it, sliding off the lid and onto the floor as the box opened. The creature came to a stop and angled its head-end towards Lily's fear-frozen material body.
She got the feeling that the thing was trying to show up her something, and so slowly slipped off of her slab and, keeping her eyes on the insect as it tracked her, edged towards the now-opened box. Arriving at the incline, Lily glanced in, and exclaimed in hilarity at finding all of the paraphernalia she had lost between her licking within her own freight hold and right now. She immediately dropped the alien cloak and hopped into her uni-suit with the pouch. Then she crammed those pockets good of every gadget that she had taken from the lockers, including her sidearm, and then fished around in the crateful for her delineate jacket.
All this prison term, the worm-snake on the ground watched her every campaign, 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 puppet on the footing, unsure of what to do.
"Thanks, little thing."
This phrase elicited a bodge from the front of the snake, which Lily took to be an recognition. Her Sentient Life course in the university was finally paying off !
She sat down on the edge of her slab and clasped her hands together, trying to cypher this unknown foreign creature out. It edged a short finisher to her, and made that rustling noise again, which was its tail sweeping the ground behind it.
Her mind suddenly that it looked like an oversized version of a very finicky item tucked away with her spare clothing back at her ship. This thing was the like coloration and universal proportionate size to her dildo !
Lily's face reddened and she smiled, still looking at the Snake animal, 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 slim exclamation, Lily drew back, still slightly unnerved at the matter. It must have sensed this, for it backed off immediately, but then moved toward her weapon. It tapped the caudex twice, and then twitched it's ‘ read/write head'at the door twice.
Lily was astonished that this thing was not only in self-will of at least a rudimentary intelligence, but it could also recognize buttons and weapons. It also had a good approximation, one that Lily was sure she would have arrived at, given adequate time.
She picked up her laser, checked the direction and working order, and shouldered it. The snake-worm skittered behind one of the crateful for safe. She fired the weapon twice, once at the top of the hatching and once at the bottom. The optical maser wasn't a very trashy weapon, but Lily was sure that the hulking animate being would occur running to condition on their trophy. Surprisingly, not a sound was heard early than that made by the uber-dildo coming out of cover.
It slithered over to the doorway, and kept one end pointed at it. Lily got up to visit her handiwork, only to find that the laser had done absolutely zilch to the dull cultivation of the hatch.
growl in anger, Lily set her carbine against the rampart and dropped her aching head in her manpower. She massaged her eyes again, and when she opened them, the snake creature was right 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 side of it with a few finger. 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 rectify leg and pointed its featureless end at her face.
She giggled at its system of weights on her leg, and caressed what she figured to be its neck. It strained forward under her fingers, and moved its other end over to motion and point at a specific blot between her legs. Lily blinked, the smiling 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 animate alienate dildo-creature was obsessing about her vagina was turning her on a little bit. It had certainly been a patch since anything had happened between her and anyone besides her dildo, and the fact that she was trapped on an unsung satellite inside some sort of facility with no way out meant that she had some prison term to kill.
She looked over at the doorway uncertainly, but there came not a sound from out there. Lily made up her mind.
Gently moving the puppet to the terrace beside her, Lily got to her feet and threw her cap to the side of meat, fumbling at the unisuit's zipper. The ophidian on the bench watched her movements carefully. Lily felt as though she should tease the thing somehow, since it seemed levelheaded, but she rolled her oculus at herself and shimmied her shoulder joint out of the sleeve and stepped out of the rest of it. She flipped her hair out of the way and peeled off her bra, exposing her duet of c-cup breasts with light teat. For a moment she kneaded her tit and squeezed her nipples, biting her lip at the thought of fucking her very first unknown brute.
The snake-creature was still on the bench, watching her every move, as though waiting, quite patiently, for her to finish. So, Lily let go of herself and took off the last of her underwear, showing a completely bald twat to the ‘ regard'of the matter.
Stark naked now, with her teat standing erect and goosebump covering her from the chilly air, Lily went and sat down following to the impromptu dildo and opened her legs, running a duad of fingers through her incision to urinate sure of level best lubrication.
The wight, which was extensive than her dildo, slithered off onto the base and peeked up over the edge of the slab, peering into Lily's genitals as she played with it. It looked up at her face when a moan escaped her, but returned its aid to the now wet pair of cunt sassing.
Lily drew her wet fingers out of herself and moved against the wall, gesturing coyly for the strange alien animal to get busy, if it even knew what it was doing. The alien snake slithered up onto the slab in between her legs, and moved to within an column inch of Lily's quivering pussy. It looked around for a moment at the folding of flesh, seemingly getting its charge, until finally gently touching her clitoris. She was surprised, and twitched a fiddling with an unvoluntary close shave.
Lily covered her oral cavity and laughed at herself, until the ophidian gently pushed its end inside her vagina.
Then, she gasped at the sudden entrance. Looking down, about an in had gone in, she could then feel the ‘ straits'of the creature gyrating, as if looking about. After a slight moment, it pushed in some more, causing Lily to gasp and grunt. The tail of the creature rustled back and forth.
The young woman looked down as far as she could from this position, marveling at the odd quite a little between her legs. She wished the snake knew how to pierce, instead of just study her inside.
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-cut friend."
She reached down and grasped the body of the thing, now buried within her about six inch. She tried to carefully perpetrate it out of her vagina, but it was as though it was stuck inside. No matter how hard she pulled, although she had little purchase, the snake did not Don Budge from within her vagina.
The slightest bit of fearfulness managed to cross her mind right wing before the alien worm plunged through Lily's cervix, entering her uterus. Pain swept over her, pulsing from her humbled midsection, mixed with joy from the movement of the matter through her vagina. She panted and sweated, letting go of the torso of the extraterrestrial worm and resigning herself to whatever may transpire within the side by side couple minutes.
About a foot and a half of worm still lay between her shivering wooden leg, the eternal rest was within her.
Lily jerked as the worm shifted inside her belly, creating the well-nigh odd of sense experience. As it began to slide inside even more, the young cleaning lady slid her hands over her small belly, trying to ascertain what the thing wanted inside her, if it wasn't to pleasure her. She felt so stupid for thinking that she could get off with some exotic brute without there being a catch.
She gritted her teeth against the zapping sensation as Sir Thomas More and more than of the animate being's body edged its way through her vaginal channel, through her cervical opening, and into her womb. Beyond the pain, Lily could finger a sort of bill motion within her, as though the alien was turning or coiling around inside her. She could see movement underneath the taut flannel skin beneath her belly button, and felt her soundbox stretching under her fingerbreadth. More than xii inches of the creature, creative thinker you most of the body of the noncitizen worm was an inch and a half in diam, had slithered its way inside of her organic structure for an unknown purpose. The touch of awe had not left her mind.
Although she had never had such slow up, turn over 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 stranger snake, then she was going to get off starting time.
As the Hydra slowly moved within her, Lily moved her hand above her puss, and pressed down on her pelvic os, pushing the tissue paper beneath it to compress the vaginal channel around the foreign point within it. The rasping plot of vaginal tissue paper underneath the bone pressed against the cloth sliding against it ; sending increase pleasure signaling to her brain.
Her elbow grease paid off, as with each 2d that passed her breathing place deepened and quickened, her white meat jiggled as her chest rose and fell, her brow frowned and her oral fissure opened widely until her body jerked, simultaneous with a guttural moan from Lily's throat as she came hard on the creature in her vagina. Milky White River fluid now helped to lube the passage of the thing entering her, which seemed to find fault up a little speed.
Still panting with the effort, Lily looked down once again, only to grunt in surprise to see the size of it of her abdomen, which had protruded to the degree where she looked at least three calendar month pregnant. 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 kill 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 opening to see over her belly, growing infinitesimally larger every moment. Her eyes just caught sight of the end of the alien worm disappearing past her kitty-cat lips, allowing her entrance to close back down close to its original size, with a svelte gape from the wider-than-usual passage. It was the most odd of star, the tail end of the creature being pulled through her vaginal canal, the canal closing down after the handing over. She shuddered at the feeling, waving of pleasure jolting through her as the end passed her g-spot.
With conclusiveness, Lily felt the snap of her uterine cervix closing over the end of the louse's tail, causing her to recoil and gasp, and she was left with a tingling vagina and four month'worth of pregnant belly.
Suddenly without nuisance or delight, Lily lay panting on the slab or Stone for a consequence, running her hands over her new proportions. It felt instinctive 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 look. She looked at the glistening fluid on her handwriting and slowly licked it off, savoring the gustatory sensation of her own delight.
Still not quite satisfied from the late XX minutes excitement, Lily stuck a fingerbreadth up her slit and pinched her mammilla, manipulating her button with her ovolo. She panted and groaned, moving her hand from her nipple to her pregnant belly, caressing it lightly. Her pussy immediately flooded, and pleasure built within the Edward Young cleaning lady by her own stimulation, until it broke over her mind like a tidal wave. She had no idea having a pregnant belly would turn her on so much ! Especially a belly with an outlander creature inside it.
Coming down from her second base culmination, Lily decided that sufficiency was enough. She slipped into her undergarments, giving her knocker one live on pinch before capturing them. She then got up and struggled into her unisuit, which stretched enough to accommodate her rider.
As she was throwing on her jacket crown, she heard a sourceless female voice.
"Did you know that you're ovulating ?
Lily froze, her jacket crown dangling from one arm. She searched the room with her centre, but no one was there.
"Where are you ? ?"She asked the air.
A chuckle responded at first.
"I'm the only other being inside this room. In fact, besides yourself, I'm the only when living matter inside you."
Lily slowly looked down at her tumesce breadbasket, within which she felt a coiling movement for a brief moment. Her head couldn't make sense of it.
"You ? ?"She managed to back up out.
"Yes. Me."The worm replied with a little movement.
For a consequence, Lily couldn't think of anything to say, or anything to believe for that matter, for she had just made herself orgasm on an extraterrestrial being creature that she now discovered could spill, somehow. So, she decided to lead off with the basics.
"…Do you have a name ?"
"Yes,"the gyrate Hydra in her uterus respond,"I am Lyrux. ”