Who Rescues the Rescuers? (Acitar & Biles)

Her thoughts were racing and pleading desperately not to get violated but everything she did was useless. Claudia found it very humiliating that her own body was betraying her will power and that the horrid creature was making love to her and climaxing as a result meant she lost the battle. Her body twitch and jerk having to feel the flat tentacle continuously lick and lather the vile greasy juice all over her sensitive purple bruised tip. With so much lubrication, Claudia's glans became very shiny and smooth and the intense erection forced it to ripen out to a big juicy plum fruit ready for harvest. The oily substance felt warm and tingly as the excess seeped deep into the meandering crevices carved out by the thick heavily engorged inflated veins and arteries which had turn fully black. The coiling tendrils kept squeezing and groping her sore length.

Claudia clenched her face tight angrily with knuckles turning white on her hardened fist. She cursed her predicament and wished a dignified and quick death, but no mercy was to be granted to her, not even one who was highly decorated by a valiant warrior. No, instead, Claudia was merely reduced to a fucktoy to this ugly creature. While she couldn't see the alien making love to her beloved pride, she could feel and hear the lewd slobbering greasy sounds inflicted on her hapless dangling flesh. However, when Claudia's entire meat pole had been thoroughly drowned in the alien's grease, the pressure which forced her length to throb painfully hard suddenly subsided with a bit of reprieve. Unfortunately, her nightmare was far from over.

From behind, Claudia felt large massive flesh press down on her supple rounded curves of her bare bottom and with incredible strength and stress, the futa gasped out as she had been forced to eagle spread and plunge her hardened slab of meat straight down into one of the hungry suckling mouths of the alien she was forced to lay on top of. Screaming and scowling, Claudia's mind was split from her body. Repulsed by the fact that she was getting raped and milked in this ungodly manner, she couldn't bare the fact that she was forced to endure this horrible experience as her body no longer paid attention to her will but rather focused on playing upon the instincts for desires and pleasure. Claudia's face opened wide but her eyes shut with expression of agony when her screams went dead silence and her back arching as hard as it could. But when she clenched her teeth shut but baring it out into the open, she hissed in air loudly before gasping out stuttering and whimpering.

She couldn't help stop the erratic shaking as her muscle tones in her thighs and abdomen flexed and twitch. Claudia's hips instinctively start thrusting into the mouth on their own accord and she was powerless to stop her groin muscles from flexing. Squeamish with repulse and disgust, she could feel the slurping mouth squelch out high-pitched squeal and the intense vacuum generated flatulent slurps that vibrated against her writhing throbbing pride.

"Uhhh, no please... Don't" she grunted when suddenly feeling something slithering poking and prodding the very blackened tip of her sore shiny glans. Whatever it was had the honor of wedging about the thin delicate lips of her cumslit and licking bits of her pre which started slowly oozing out from her soft and wet urethral tunnel. Claudia gulped and gasped loudly and whenever she let her lower jaw hang open, only the deathly squeals of her shrill came roaring out in complete and utter silence before gasping in a long grunting voice. When she shook her head in a thrashing manner, her hairstyle went flailing about and covered parts of her face and looking like a mess. The volume which she took pride in was suddenly matted against her head from the intense humidity. However, her concentration was suddenly diverted upon feeling fleshy tendrils slithering up her turtleneck and ripping it to shred.

Claudia let out a girlish squeal. Though her breasts were now fully exposed and plump, what was left of her sleeveless turtleneck was nothing more than a collar covering her entire neck. Now, the burning erotic tingling sensation which burned ruthlessly into her sensitive loins suddenly surged up her body and poured right into her plump but firm mammary glands. She stuttered in her loud whispering gasps as the same greasy substance was now being licked all over her stiff nipple which were hard enough to cut through bullet proof glass.
----------

Despite her injuries, Lanteia was making progress through the entangling vines and ropes of wires and cables in the midst of darkness. The commotion of sounds Lanteia heard moments ago returned but at a higher intensity. Suddenly, faint sounds of odd moaning and demonic growls began to emanate from behind the lone soldier. These eerie voices started to grow louder every second and the thrashing of metallic debris became much more violent. Who or whatever was they were now were racing up to Lanteia at an incredible pace. There were no other alternative route except forward. Eventually, the banging metallic sounds began to resonate against the walls of the corridor, they felt small and little, but as time went by, these vibrations started to intensify. The odd noises cascaded into various shrills and screeches of unknown origin and they began to slur into one another. The black shadow which made the site of the lobby area vanish suddenly was growing larger and ever closer to Lanteia just as she was about to clear through the walls of wires.

The alien was taking it's time every movement and action was slow and methodical, the two large tentacles that had pressed her down by the buttocks into one of it's mouths began a slow massage of those round cheeks whilst a smaller, especially slippery one began to slide length-wise through the cleft, ensuring the oily substance was trickling down to the two churning cum-orbs that were being almost lovingly suckled by a smaller pair of mouths.

Having gotten her turtleneck out of the way the creature then wrapped a pair of smaller tentacles around each of those stiff nibbles and began flicking, twisting and tugging on them as more and more of the slimy appendages started stroking every inch of her bare body, the hot, rubbery, oily limbs were everywhere now. Satisfied that it's prey had made enough noise to keep it's partner on the trail it coiled one tentacle around her neck and yanked her head back, so another one could poke at her lips, this one was shaped almost mockingly like a regular human cock, it nudged at her lips trying to gain entry as a powerfully sweet scent filled her nostrils as the phallic tentacle dripped and oozed as it tried to make a home in her mouth.

Several things seemed to happen in quick succession around her cock however the thin tendril that was poking at her cumslit happily absorbed the pre-cum then began sliding slickly down the urethral pipe, it wasn't wide enough to fill it but as it reached the bottom of the tube it stopped then began vibrating wildly within her swollen meaty pole. She felt something almost like an oiled brush sliding along the underside of her glans and lower until her entire cock was cradled on it, then something similar slid down along the back, then it began, the two brush like slimy tongues began to alternate scrubbing Claudia's painfully hard cock in it's entirety, lumping yet another sensation on top. The heat within the aliens mouth was on the borderline of uncomfortable, the creature was oddly quiet as if it wanted the lewd erotic smacking slurps to be the only things she could hear.

--------

Lanteia struggled and yanked her way through the jungle of cables of wiring, it would have been slow going at the best of times but given how injured she was it was taking far longer. The noises she had heard earlier seemed to not be simply the sounds of a wrecked station afterall, she stopped moving, straining her hearing, the strange sounds were getting closer, as the banging sounds grew closer and closer she turned.

She was panicking even if only slightly she stumbled through another few feet of cables as the noises grew closer and closer from the darkness behind her, she tried to go faster but seemed to keep getting tangled and stuck even more than before, the corridor seemed to spin as a wave of dizziness hit her causing her to stumble into a large tangle of wiring which seemed to cling and grasp at her armour and webbing almost trapping her like a fly in a spiders web as she flailed around trying to pry herself out of the twisted metal salad of wiring.

The defiant kicking and blood-curdling screams which raged out of Claudia's throat subsided into silence and darkness and giving way to the lewd and vulgar sound of the alien making tender love to its beloved prey. The hapless futa was dumbfounded at how this being was able to tackle and exploit every weakspot on her body. It was though it knew instinctively, like it was built for this purpose alone and have done it so many time that sexually ravaging its victims was second nature. With the large tendrils still pinning Claudia's bare smooth ass down onto the creature, she had no way of forcefully lodging her painful erection out from the suckling mouth. The orifice felt disgustingly slick, hot, and extremely wet. But the most disturbing and creepy sensation that sent chills up her spine were there ones that latched to her delicate orbs of flesh as it tried stimulating the very organs responsible for producing the creamy seeds the creature wanted.

Claudia's balls contracted and expanded by the erotic stimulation of these suckling tendrils and she could feel the lubricated slurp on the very soft skin of her organs.

"No... No, no no" she whispered softly out into the open. But her body shook and jolted almost violently when the suckling mouth which trapped her engorged veiny meat rod snuck out a slimy thin tendril and began tormenting her smooth shiny plump knob. Whatever it was, had the honor of teasing the very fragile puffy lips of her cumslit as it slowly burrowed into her urethral entrance and gradually wiggled into the warm moist tube. Claudia jerked her back once more and let out a painful scream. The sensation was tingling with burning with overwhelming pleasure to the point that it hurt so much, but almost so good. She was kept on edge as the vibrating mouth succulent slurped away loudly. The greasy sensation that now suddenly encroached along the bottom neck of her member caused her to shoot a wad of pre uncontrollably. Claudia was on the edge. The horrid mouth made sure the futa was able to hear how much it was savoring her salty meat.

As if that was not enough to further throw Claudia down further into the abysmal void of raging pleasure, her head was suddenly pulled back by a coiling tentacle as she as forced to feel something phallic poke her lips. As she huffed and whimpered, it allowed the greasy pulsing meat to further make progress whose intent was simply to violate her throat. Claudia was no longer able to muster enough strength to bite or resist it, When the mouth between her legs slowly started milking her monster shecock in every which way possible, the futa then let out a loud scream fully opening her mouth for the attack and shut her crying temper tantrum.
-----

Lanteia was desperate to slip out from the entangling walls of cables as the loud noises was soon close to overwhelming her. Each seconds that passed by, more gurgling disturbing sounds joined. If Lanteia was suddenly filled with an adrenaline rush, it would have likely allowed her to slip through the confounded wires. But her struggles hadn't yet begun. The wires were swinging around and sliding about as a result of Lanteia's thrashing motion. Not only were the wires being shifted around, but she was making various panels move as well making loud metallics. Then the unthinkable had happened. She was so close to clearing the dreaded obstacle that the metallic protest quickly escalated and then a loud crashing sound came roaring upwards from below Lanteia.

The floor gave way causing her to plummet into the black void with debris following pursuit. Within the next moment, a loud crushing thud rumbled throughout the corridor with cascading sounds of debris smashing down onto the floor below or wherever Lanteia had plummeted to. Whether or not the young soldier had been knocked out, by the time she was ready to get up, she was buried in light debris covering her entirely. What she had landed herself into was a medical ward. Though slightly neglected, the condition of this particular area of the station was more or less in somewhat good condition. The lighting however were just as dreary as the rest of the station due to power cuts.

The creature seemed quite content to take it's time with Claudia's thrashing, squirming body, the hot slimy orifice her bulging cock was trapped within continued it's erotic torment. The long thin tendril that was vibrating within her cock would occasionally stop, sliding almost all the way out of her cum-slit before plunging back down that slippery urethral pile to return to vibrating, the pair of brush like sloppy tongues that were scrubbing in alternating motions along the sensitive underside of her cock and along the back of it would also stop before starting again. It was pushing her to the edge but never letting her reach that sweet release that was churning in her trapped balls, the mouths that were latched to each cream filled orb had entirely different kinds of tongue within them, seemingly lined with dozens of tiny suckers they'd grip, pull and pop free of each of her balls over and over as the amount of slimy oily mixture seemed to increase. The powerful suction around her cock would stop only to begin again, loud, powerful slurping noises assailed her ears as it continued, the inner walls of it's mouth-like orifice were almost unbearably hot, the large wad of pre-cum that erupted from the swollen glans once more causing the alien to stop, only ever bringing her to the very edge before it slowed down, drawing out her pleasure into an imperceptible eternity.

Sensing that Claudia had opened her mouth the phallic shaped tentacle claimed it's prize and slid easily into her open mouth, it worked around her tongue and between her lips, changing itself to the perfect size for her mouth, the taste of it was like an almost sweet oily honey, as her tongue touched it or she swallowed it it'd made whatever it touched many times more sensitive.

The rest of her body was not neglected in the slightest as the creatures sole intent seemed to be to drive her crazy with overwhelming pleasure, the two thin tendrils that were toying with her rock-hard nipples were joined by larger ones which squeezed and kneading the fleshy shapes of her breasts. More moved around with her legs and joined the two holding her ass down, they were especially slimy and bumpy, they seemed to start licking her everywhere, leaving more of the potent oil to soak into her skin and give her chocolatey appearance a dull sheen in the low-light.

----------

Lanteia started to flail with more desperation as the jungle of wiring and cables seemed intent to keep her from pushing forwards to rescue her partner, she'd all but pried herself free as the almost deafening noises were upon her then the floor seemed to give way, she let out a surprised yelp as she plummeted down into the darkness. The fall felt like an eternity, the disorientation of falling in the darkness made her lose track of which way up or down even were just before the slammed into the deck below.

She had no idea how long she'd been out cold, she tried to sit up with a start, flailing and throwing all the debris that had followed her down off of her before shining her flashlight into the inky blackness. "A Med bay.." She uttered to herself as the purpose of the room she had fallen into became clear, the beam of light flicked around the room as she hunted for anything of use as well as a way out. Quickly peering above her head she realised she'd not be going back up that way so she'd have to find another way to reach her partner. Pushing herself up onto shaky, exhausted legs she wondered what had caused the deck to suddenly collapse, she could have sworn there was something coming toward her when she was trapped just before her fall.

Shrugging it off as perhaps just a battered station falling apart in unpredictable ways she examined a nearby storage locker, finding a few bandages and some painkillers she pulled off the less critical pieces of her armour like arms and legs in order to patch up the myriad of scrapes and bruises she'd been accumulating since the alien encounter.

Trapped in a never-ending state of bliss, Claudia is reduced to a virgin high school girl having her virginity deflowered for the first time. The alien creature was cruel in denying the much-needed release her body was yearning for. As the fat tendrils gleefully suckled and slurped on her plump orbs between her thighs, they became blue with agony that constantly writhed, swelling and on the verge of overflowing with the life-giving creamy spunk. The veteran was distraught that the mouth which was happily sucking away on her tender pride like a newborn suckling, was the best oral pleasure she could ever experience far beyond what any vaginal or fellatio could ever hope to achieve. Not even Lanteia's oral skill was any match for that. The brutal pleasure inflicted around and inside her aching shecock became unrelenting. No longer could she actually feel the flesh and the only thing she could sense out from her hot slobbered rod was the warm-numbing tingling sensations and the excess unwanted pleasure.

"No... Please, lemme go.. Lemme shoot it out..." she begged whimpering mentally. A thought that Claudia never believed she would actually come to. Now, she wanted to cum, to purge that burning pleasure as her body could no longer take it, and with the alien's ability to deny her that relief, the massive overwhelming sexual desires was driving her insane. Hearing the greedy mouth vulgarly slurping and squelch loudly on her salty flesh felt as though it was mocking her, taunting and tormenting her plighted situation. She could do nothing but cum on command by the whims of the alien. Claudia was fearing and uncertain what would happened if she was forced to be teased on the edge of climax for what felt like an eternity.

In the darkness, her muffled and gurgling cries were covered and drowned out by the sounds of the alien feasting on its prey all while being surrounded in near darkness. Her massive shecock had swell to a painfully large size with her cumslit opening wide as it could like a blooming flower. With the thin tendril constantly squirming and snaking up along her entire urethral tube, she could feel how close the tip was to reaching the sphincter entrance into her very sensitive prostate glands. As the jolt and jerking action of the horrid mouth threatened to suck Claudia off for all of eternity, the sphincter between her urethral tube and prostate glands flared opened and close forcing flow of pre to ebb out and lubricate the intruding wormy tendril. But even though her lower half wasn't alone as her breasts and the rest of her body were being lathered by the alien's lubrication, it was her nether region that received the brunt force of intense erotic stimulation ever and it was breaking Claudia at all levels.
-----

At least some bit of fortune fell her way, or rather she fell into it. Lanteia was able to find decent medical supply kit with which to patch herself up, especially from the long but quick trip down into the medbay.While the young troop may have been able to fix her minor wounds that were clearly visible on the outside, inside, she was more damaged than she realized. While in the locker storage room, there was a facility bay next door and the sliding lock which separated the two appeared to look like it was forced open completely revealing a couple of operating tables and a couple of small surgical droids designed to operate and fix any internal injuries. These droids however, were no stranger to Lanteia due to being operated for one of her injuries when she accompanied Claudia to diffuse a potential terrorist threat from an individual. Needless to say, a firefight broke out but the end resulted in the death of the perpetrator. While the mission was successful, it was not without consequences as Lanteia had suffered bullet wounds and fragment rip in her right femur.

The creature maintained it's pattern despite Claudia's whimpering protests, in fact it slowed down even further, the pair of brush like tongues that were gripped around the top and underside of her cock slowed to a crawl so she could feel almost every individual slimy bristle as it bumped and scrubbed along her swollen glans and the veiny surface of her aching meaty pole.

The smaller tendril that was squirming it's way back and forth within her cock nudged against the oozing pre-filled passage trying to squirm it's way inside as the pair of mouths that were latched to her churning balls actually released them even if only briefly, letting them bounce and jiggle around before a larger mouth latched onto both at once, pulling them into a hot, slimy soup of fluids.

The vulgar, erotic noises that filled the small, pitch black room slowed, providing momentary gaps of silence which made each and every slurp, lick and chitter seem all the louder. The pace of the creature slowed, keeping Claudia immobile and entirely on the edge of the largest climax she had ever had. The myriad of tentacles and mouths that weren't focused between her thighs continue to stroke, prod, suck and nibble at the rest of her body filling her with an almost white-noise of pleasure.

-----

As Lanteia finished patching up the minor wounds she noticed the surgical bay had been forced open, raising both eyebrows at the familiar sight of the surgical droids she glanced around the room. The noises that had initially been chasing her til she had fallen down here were replaced with an oppressive silence, stepping into the surgical bay she tried to determine if they could just give her something to keep her going until she could reach Claudia and get them both out of this nightmare.

Part of her wondered if it was just the one alien, put the size of the outpost and the relatively short amount of time since the distress call that started this mission made her believe there was a lot more than just the one that had dragged Claudia off.

Her mind was tortured on all sexual levels. Claudia was in agony and desperate for this erotic nightmare to end believing her body could no longer take this never ending torment. In desperation, she allowed herself to give in to this hot intimate pleasure by will in hopes that she could finally free herself from this Hellish sexual torment once and for all, and that maybe perhaps the creature might no longer be interested in her anymore but that expectation was unrealistic. Thrusting her hips harder, Claudia was making her aching shecock slam back and forth making her foreskin shift up and down her sore veiny and bumpy engorged length. Her eyes rolled up slowly into their sockets with tears slowly pouring out from their ducts as her neck distended from the intruding member.

Slowly, Claudia was losing conscious and drifting into a searing sensation where the ringtone drowned out the muffled noise of her environment and her vision was flooded with the vignette of white static snow. She had to admit that whatever the alien was ramming down her mouth compelled her to gulp and taste in the addictive sweet nectar. With her body all greased up like a bikini wrestler, Claudia's additional pre came spewing out and lubricating the tongue-like wormy tendril lodged snuggly inside her humid urethral tunnel. With each thrust, Claudia blustered hard and her balls slamming hard onto the alien's body, but then the suckling tendrils dislodged her sack temporarily with a wet pop only to be replaced by a much larger single one.

As it engulfed Claudia's churning sack, she could feel the intense warm lubrication drown her organs in a bathe of pleasure just as much as her own writhing shecock was enjoying. The sounds of the squelching slurps and lewd high-pitched kissing squeal was more like Claudia feeling her own proud and joy screaming out in pain and agony, with its maw opened vying to release the hot creamy spunk the creature wanted. She mentally pleaded to the alien to let her cum, and at this point didn't care what happened after that.
-----

Lanteia was recovering from her injuries and had entered into the surgical bay. While the room was relatively a mess, it was still sterile to expected galactic standard. As she panned and walked around, each step she took gave out a loud crunching sound due to the strewn debris beneath her feet. While wondering about the fate of her beloved Claudia, the hanging wires which dropped down at the corners of the ceiling gave out random sparks. It was then that one of the wire suddenly came undone and brushed against one of the surgical droids. The electricity mishap caused the droid to suddenly activate loudly like a Christmas tree. It then booted up its operating system and engaged its bio-scanner. As the droid's head scanned, it detected Lanteia from behind and initiated a scan of red beams that probed her from head to toe.

What soon followed were more tingling sounds as the machine began analyzing its scanned data before it started to get up on its feet and slowly approach Lanteia.

"Patient suffering from minor internal injuries. Small fissures and fractures are detected in lower arms, ribs, and legs. Treatment to repair these injuries is highly recommended" it blurted out but its voice modulator was stuttering. Despite some problem the droid was experiencing, its ability to perform surgery was no doubt safe, though to the average user, such reassurances was not there.

The alien creature seemed to sense Claudia's submission, the almost teasing slowness with which it applied itself to overwhelming her with pleasure went into high gear. The long thin tendril that was buried in the hot slippery urethral pipe suddenly retracted, the pair of brush like tongues started rapidly scrubbing back and forth from the plump swollen glans to the veiny bulging length of the shaft. The intense sucking sensation that was a near constant within that steaming orifice started to tug as it felt her humping down into it, eagerly ready to accept what was churning away in her trapped orbs.

The mouth that was latched to them squirmed around them, rolling the orbs within the slick oily mess of it's mouth as the two large tentacles that were pressed to her ass began to help push her humping hips down into the mouth which had claimed ownership of her cock. The aliens eager shrilling becoming louder and louder to the point it nearly drowned out the lewd wet smacking slurps it was making around her cock as it prepared to feast. It knew now she couldn't resist and for the time being it had no intention of letting it's new food source escape.

----

Lanteia was half way through wrapping a bandage around one of her hands to shield the various scratches upon it from the environment as the tangle of electrical cables came cascading down and landed squarely on one of the surgical droids and caused it to fire itself up. Unaware she was being scanned from behind as she finished applying the bandage she gasped as it spoke.

She whirled around on her heels and leveled Claudia's rifle at the thing reflexively, she pondered for a moment, the whole situation making her instinctively wary of anything she half considered just shooting it but she finally relented, lowering the rifle. Knowing if she had another encounter with Claudia's assailant it might well crush her like a ripe fruit.

"May as well let it do it's thing I suppose.. no sense wasting bullets on it.." She mused to herself as she lay down on the largely undisturbed medical bed.

Usually at the peak of climax, Claudia's mind would vanish leaving her body to thrash and convulse violently. Instead however, her body was thrashing and convulsing and didn't climax just yet while mind was still conscious. Drowning in an ocean of ecstatic burning pleasure and pain, there was only so much her mind and spirit could take. When both her balls were gently masticated and bathed in the warm juicy oral cavity of the hungry tendril, Claudia could feel her flow of spunk gush in towards her loins just as the thin tendril whipped out from her urethral tract like a retractable measuring tape. The sharp release was enough to burn a tingling and stinging sensation on her sore cumslit. However, it was when the scrubbing sensation went for the jugular by tendrils which eagerly licked away along her entire meaty length all the way up to the sensitive bottom neck of her member.

Claudia shook and jolted violently and then without warning, a loud muffled cry echoed from her stuffed throat. Like a gargoyle statue, she contorted her entire body in a freeze position. After the intense oral workout, the alien was finally rewarded with the prey's life-giving creamy spunk which exploded violently out from Claudia's gaping tip. It was then that she was allowed the reprieve she yearned for. Her veiny trunk meat squirmed and squealed painfully as it vomited forth thick volleys shots one after another. Claudia's mind vanished from lack of sanity and her face bursted out in sweat and tears. No longer was she connected online to the real world and was entering a fiery pit of bliss and pleasure.
-----

Once the young rookie dutifully laid on the table waiting, the droid hovered over her body and expanded its frame and drawing out several limbs, each armed with various surgical tools and equipment. One of them held an osmosis syringe which suddenly pressed against her neck. A loud hiss followed and Lanteia would suddenly feel a pleasant tingling sensations course from her neck and bubble up to her head. Within less than a minute, her entire world began to fade into darkness and her body suddenly felt as if it weighed over a hundred tons. The last she would see were limbs dashing towards her body with the buzzing and various sound effects of the surgical tools going to work.

Moments later, a stimulant was injected into Lanteia's neck and the first thing she would see was the dilapidated ceiling above her with wires hanging down from one of the breached panels. Everything was silent except the humming machines throughout the entire medical bay. The drone was nowhere in Lanteia's sight but it could be heard moving about by the servos and gears used to power the droid's limbs and appendages.

"Patient is regaining conscious. Operation is complete. No biological anomaly detected." the droid reported as if conversing with a doctor who was obviously not there.

The creature sensed it's impending meal with a gleeful shrill squeal filling the air with an almost deafening pitch, the mouth that was busily wrapped around her meaty pole pushed right to the base, sealing tightly around it, the pair of brush like tongues retracting as it powerfully and mercilessly sucked and pulled on the quivering meaty shaft. The shrill squeal was filled by the guzzling, slurping greedy sounds as it sloppily devoured it's creamy meal, loud gulps of it's mouth.

It waited as much for Claudia's thrashing convulsions to cease almost as much as the torrent of spunk being drained from her tormented cock, as her thrashes and bucks lessened and the flow of it's meal abated, sliding the incoherent form of the veteran futa up along the slimy mass of it's body, it's myriad of mouths tugged, nipped and tickled her cock. Not satisied with even that flood of hot sticky cream into it's mass it latched another mouth to the swollen, slippery glans, this one was lined with thick, stubby almost bumpy protrusions that twisted and brushed in lateral movements around that sensitive mushroom. The phallic tentacle in her mouth sent an almost sickly sweet gush of oily fluid straight down her throat, the initial effect was a soothing cool sensation to spread through her.

As the strange fluid eased her bunched up muscles and sore shaft the next effect was making her orbs churn between her thighs, if she were aware of anything she'd be able to feel her body refilling with even more. The creature was by far not done with her yet.

------------

Lanteia would have protested had the medical droid not put her out like a light before it went to work on her injuries. When she was finally awoken she groaned as the room came back into focus. Quickly remembering the situation she rolled off the bed reflexively glancing around as her mind finally caught up. She gave herself a quick check over to make sure it hadn't done anything untoward.

Taking a deep breath and retrieving the rifle from the foot of the bed she pushed out of the medical bay in search of a way back up to where Claudia was, there had to be a way back up.

Nothing could be said about the description of Claudia's horrid experienced fellatio in ways she could not even imagined or how she felt about it. What was for certain was that her consciousness and higher functions were momentarily shut off leaving the basic and fundamental activity to run her body. Like some sort of deaf-mute, Claudia's muffled grunts and long moans were all she could utter out from her stuffed occupied throat. There was no telling how much Claudia came, but it had not been to long since she blew her load in Lanteia's mouth. Now she felt she was cumming bucket-loads that she even didn't think was even possible. Her beloved shecock was flexing and contorting by the intense suction and vacuum the creature was fluctuating just to further syphon out the very last drop of seeds in the most painfully selfish and greedy manner the alien could think of.

Eventually as her torrential flood of seeds began subsiding, so did her bronco thrashing action on top of the formless writhing alien flesh. Claudia's muscles ached intensely within her limbs and her abdomen was given a burning workout. However, to make sure her tender organs were left completely ransacked with nothing left to spare, another tendril appendage rose up within the slurping mouth and began to assault Claudia's greasy bulbous shiny tip, including the gaping cumslit which still screamed open in agony. Whatever the sweet honey substance was forced down the veteran's throat, Claudia couldn't resist it and her body compelled her to swallow down the offer. In time, a sense of cold relieving sensation coursed into her body and into areas where her muscles were burning in pain. But her nightmarish and agonizing Hell of pleasure was still no close to ending.

Not only was the secretion she swallowed became cold and soothing, but the tingling sensations began to awaken once more in her burnt out orbs of flesh. They began churning very quickly and the sense of arousing pleasure suddenly surged between her legs like a fountain oil exploding out from the grounds. Claudia was shocked and horrified that another milking session was soon to begin. There was no telling what the alien was planning to employ to bring its meal to climax as it did just seconds ago. What was her fate destined to this time? As much as she wanted to scream out of her lungs, her body refused to bend to her agonizing will and became enslaved by the collar of pleasure.
-----

After the surgery and Lanteia was able to regain consciousness and gain full control of her body's facility, she made no hesitation and quickly geared up to search for her beloved Claudia. However, even with the successful surgery, there were minor sore pains and groans she would have to eventually encounter and being able to spring into action like a true soldier was not something Lanteia had the luxury of. Normally had the outpost not been under a state of neglect, a doctor would have forced Lanteia to take a full day's recovery. Instead, the young soldier was desperate to rescue her partner at all cost. Upon finding an exit from the medical bay, Lanteia was encountered by a vast long corridor covered in complete blackness.

Like much of the station, its neglected state was reflected in broken ceiling panels, flickering lights and tons of hanging wires, some still alive spewing sparks and electricity. Floor was covered in burnt-out debris and unknown things and the walls looked very grimy as if it had been exposed to years of intense humidity normally associated with dense jungle forests of Earth. Lanteia's pathway was covered in darkness hiding unknown dangers and terrors. The humidity was stronger this time just like a dense forest. Clearly the environmental life support system was no doubt in a state of disrepair.

It seemed to stop every so often, as if letting the strange mixture it was pushing down her throat do it's soothing work throughout her body as well as to ensure she was full enough for another meal. The strange chitters turned into clicks as it started to change her position slightly and shift it's mass beneath her. It pulled her legs out to straddled it allowing the length of her ebony pride to push that deeper into the new mouth.

The stumpy protrusions that lined the inside of this mouth seemed to briefly stick to her cock as the entire passage squeezed and relaxed around her cock, then that powerful suction returned and yet another different tongue joined in, it was made of dozens of almost hair-like tendrils that teased over her glans before rather unsubtly pushing their way down into her cum slit and descend the length of her cock inside.

It chirped loudly, the frequency resonating inside Claudia's skull as the tendrils that were pushing into her cock began to vibrate in strong, regular pulses as it tried to inflict more impossible pleasures upon it's thoroughly incoherent prey.

----

As Lanteia moved out into the corridor she gave one last look into the surgical bay back up the hole she'd fallen down as if pondering one last time if it'd be easier to climb back up in pursuit of Claudia but she couldn't risk another potential fall she might not be lucky enough to survive the next one. Sighing she turned back into the corridor and began her journey into the darkness, her heart pounding in her ears.

The darkness seemed to suck the light out of the flashlight giving her vision barely a few feet in front of her making her pace slower than usual on top of the almost unbearable heat and humidity. She could feel the sweat beading on her skin beneath her clothes and armour making the fabric cling to her uncomfortably as she pushed nervously into the blackness.

Claudia could not move both arms any longer as her exhaustion weened out the last of her strength from her limbs. Now she could feel them restrained behind her back in a full Nelson position just as the alien started shuffling and churn its God-aweful slithering skin beneath her naked vulnerable flesh. Once more, she wanted to scream out in protest but with the intrusion rammed down her throat, she was without a voice to state her own affairs. Now that her scrotum was becoming active and alive once more, Claudia fell into a state of rutting and moaning from her stuffed throat. While she herself wanted to be rescued from this cursed abomination, her body however refused to listen to her command. Instead, it was yearning for seconds, another chance to ride the erotic climax and experience the bliss as it did before.

With both legs furthers spread out, Claudia's pride was sunk balls deep into the horrid hungry slurping mouth. It was extremely wet and very hot. The constant kneading and massaging along her entire member was still consistent, but this time, she was in for a special treat. Rather than subject her aching meat trunk to the same kind of treatment, the membrane of the internal orifice stretched its myriad protrusion inwards and latched on to her skin as it enjoyed licking the salty flavor of her pride. A new tongue emerged within the horrid sucking mouth. One that had dozens of thinner and more agile tendrils split at the tip. The gentle brushing on the smooth hard and shiny surface of her polished plump tip was enough to make Claudia jerk and jolt very violently with a loud muffled sharp squeal.

She rolled both eyes into her sockets as tears came pouring down her cheeks. Closing her eyes shut, she could feel the sensations and pangs tickle every fiber of her being within her trapped length. Then as these tendrils penetrated her squirming wet urethral tube and tickled the sphincter leading into her prostate organ, Claudia was shaking and jerking hard against the alien's body in a convulsing manner. The intense burning pleasure was overbearing and too much for her to handle, but the alien didn't care so long as it was able to yield another second helping.
-----

Traveling down the blackened corridor, the humidity began to smell like outside jungle, but eventually, debris and other obstacles began to quickly encroach spaces to the point she would have to walk over them without tripping over. However, some of the wiring and metallic debris began to look odd. As Lanteia went so far to the point that the medical bay was no longer visible, the light on her firearms revealed fleshy textures and mossy surface sliming the walls and ceiling. Wetness and dampness became more and more pronounced. The silence itself however was broken when the water dripping sounds echoed out along with blurry sound of indescribable nose came resonating at the threshold frequency. At first it was thought to be the ambient air conditioning until it started to sound like several moans and gasps.

The creatures movements were measured and purposeful now, gauging Claudia's every jolt, jerk and muffled attempt to cry out as it's focus became body-wide. The thin, slippery tendrils which had slithered into her cock now on top of vibrating they began to twist and squirm inside the greasy tube, whilst the bumpy sucker like protrusions that were sticking to the outside of her cock as it's slimy orifice undulated, gripped, twisted, squirmed around her entire cock whilst that powerful suction kept her buried within and at it's mercy.

Satisfied with her new position straddling it's central mass it once more tightened it's grip to keep her in place as an entirely new set of sensations joined the fray, every mouth on the creatures body opened and it's frightening variety of tongues and tendrils began to lap every inch of her bare skin, the undersides of her breasts, over her nipples, her stomach, her neck and face as the one in her mouth popped free, still gushing it's potent contents over her face as it retreated.

Then a pair of especially large and wet tongues, flat, broad and a slightly rough texture moved in on more sensitive areas, one pushed up between her thighs and began lapping at the pair of refilled orbs between her toned thighs, the other explored behind her balls, squirming around as the other one covered her balls entirely, massaging them.

----

As Lanteia moved she slowed down even further, the heat and humidity sapping her strength making it take a lot longer for her to clamber over the veritable assault course of debris that kept appearing with every other step. She noted the strange mossy almost fleshy texture the walls had begun to take on as if some experiment or growth had gotten away from some lab somewhere.

She lent against the wall to catch her breath for a moment the sound of dripping water and something that was just out of her hearing range had her tilt her head to one side, leveling her rifle she pushed down the corridor, stopping when she thought she heard a gasp or was it a moan?

"Maybe it's a survivor.. someone who is hurt but.. given how little sign we've seen of anyone.. She thought to herself but quickly turned toward thoughts of there being more than one of those creatures on the station.

She kept her rifle up, stepping ever into the inky darkness, her heart once more thumping in her chest as she explored further.

A writhing body unable to resist the intense simultaneous erotic stimulations pushed Claudia up the hill to climax once more. Now that she was sat in a better position and allowing the alien with better leverage and manipulation, the veteran futa would now feel the hard brunt of sexual assaults on her entire tanned body. Now, a new wave of slithering tendrils would have the lucky opportunity to savor and taste Claudia's salty meat. When the creature finally dislodged its tentacle out of its prey's mouth, Claudia gagged, coughed, and gasped for air before panting frantically. She couldn't help but to gulp and then rut out once more when that one particular tendril started squirming inside her slick tube.

Claudia's shecock was flexing and bending in unnatural ways causing to scream out not from the intense pain. No, she was was able to dish out high levels of pain. Her body was squirming because of the immense ungodly amounts of pleasure that had overloaded all of her senses all at once. CLaudia was denied the chance to verbally curse at the abomination because of how long the creature had violated her throat and that it made her stomach feel odd and unusual. Whatever it had force-fed the futa, was now taking toll on her entire sex. In the upcoming second round, Claudia was no longer thrashing and wailing loud to escape the creature's grasps. She had practically all but exhausted her strength in vain from the first attempt.

"Nnnghhh.. Please... No, more" she whimpered out in a raspy voice, but her body refused to listen once more. At last, Claudia finally gave into submission when she dropped her upper body on the alien creature. Her face had the mask of a raped victim. Claudia's hips were squirming and gyrating and through her aching shecock, she could feel the myriad fleshy tendrils latch all over the skin of her trapped member, but most importantly, how her cock was bending and twisting from the thin tentacle threading into her urethral duct. With her penis stimulated in all manners, including a much more powerful squelching slurp, Claudia then began to feel the warm tingling sensations ripple into her delicate balls as something slithering began lathering its skin and massaging them ever so tenderly. The futa was now left to rut almost in silent.
-----

The more she traversed into the dark corridor, the more it became stuffy. The humid jungle smell was becoming something else entirely different, something unnatural... Something, alien. Gradually in place of hanging live wires and toppled panels and debris came more of the alien-like fauna overgrowing in nooks and crannies of every corner available. The walls and ceiling became fully grime and displayed various rounded-shape molds and such, many having mushroom-like organisms growing out from them. The walls gradually began to display large amounts of mottled bumps and crinkly texture as if it was made of paper. Colors opened up to a more variety of flavor, green, hot pink, purple, blue. And other colors not associated with the consistent color theme the station originally was designed with.

While some may have seen it as a work of art, this was more like an ominous warning. The voices Lanteia heard became louder and grew large in number. Accompanied with them were odd gurgling squelches and puckering slurps. The voices were all female and some of them were grunting and reacting to these ghastly lewd sounds as if something was happening to them. However, by the time Lanteia travelled deep, large fleshy mounds were cobwebbed along the sides of the walls, corners, and small ones hung form the ceiling. Odd tendril fleshy veiny vines took the place of hanging wires and they all pulsed like living appendages. These alien vines started to cover much of the corridor. Lanteia's true nightmare was about to begin when she encountered one cocoon blocking her path which left very little space for her to squeeze by it.

Whatever this cocoon was, it was heavily strangulated with pulsing tendril veins and arteries and its mottled surface secreted slick substance. What was more ghastly were slick greasy worms slithering in and around the cocoon.

The creatures intentions were obvious now, it was going to drain her over and over and over again, the entirety of Claudia's chocolaty skin glistened in what little light there was in the cramped, stiffling sex-scented room now. She was being licked, prodded and poked all over, very few parts of her body left unstimulated by the ravenous creature.

The almost hair-like tendrils with were squirming inside the greasy tube of her cock prodded and poked as they reached the obstacle however being thinner they simply pushed their way even further in touching where no-one else ever could. Whilst the inside of her cock was being thoroughly explored the outside was subjected to yet another new set of sensations, the now sucker like bumpy protrusions near the swollen glans began to focus on it, sucking themselves onto it in a dozen different places, tugging at the turgid plump mushroom. The ones that were around the rest of her cock almost cradled it as what felt like a fuzzy brush like protusion pressed against her frenulum and began to scrub it rapidly, all the while that relentless sucking echoing around the chamber.

The pair of tongues that had begun toying with her balls almost clasping around it from both sides, giving it a hot, wet almost oily massage, as if trying to keep them stimulated and churning away with the alien's preferred kind of meal.

------

As the surroundings became ever more alien she was moving very very slowly now, her footfalls barely audible as she struggled in vain to determine where the noises were coming from, the station and the vibrant alien fauna itself seeming to bounce the sounds around so it was almost impossible to tell. She tried to avoid treading on any of the strange mushroom like growths or touching any of the vines, she was no botanist and she didn't want to risk getting poisoned by something whilst Claudia was still out there somewhere in need of her help.

As she pushed forwards she had to stop, the strange cocoon like shape blocking most of the corridor and the rather grotesque display of various works and other such things squirming across it's surface made her look around for another way through. Her flashlight fell on every door, vent and access panel in the corridor, each one choked and overgrown by the vibrant alien fauna that had seemingly infested the station, her eyes turned back to the obstacle blocking the corridor itself.

She shone her flashlight along each side of it, roughly guessing she could squeeze past it, she really wasn't sure about this, poking the muzzle of the rifle into the cocoon a few times to test to see if it moved or did anything threatening. Despite the heat she put her re-breather and mask back on, the last thing she wanted was face full of alien slimy plant-life. Taking a deep breath she swung the rifle over her back as tightly as she could get it and pressed her hand against the wall, pulling herself awkwardly into the narrow gap between it and the cocoon, unaware of what she had just almost literally walked into.

A loud but silent wail shot out from Claudia's wide mouth as her eyes clenched tight in writhing agony. The searing pleasure was too much for her and it lit her entire system of erotic nerves of pleasure on fire. Claudia could not deny the itchy erotic tingling sensations burning within her urethral slick tube as the fine follicle tendrils viciously licked and brushed the soft sensitive wet surface from within. Claudia could suddenly feel a shift within the alien's mouth. All of a sudden, her plump shiny mushroom bulbous knob was the center of attention as the suckers in droves managed to latch their greedy leech-like mouths onto the smooth marble surface of her glans. She could feel them tugging on the hardened skin making the sensation of feeling her glans swell up painfully and further widening her cumslit.

The other suckers began consolidating to one side of her writhing shecock as they converged on sticking themselves onto Claudia's thick frenulum ridge and further increasing the erotic stimulation to efficient levels she never before imagined. Claudia was now on her quick way to reaching another explosive orgasm and now that several tentacles began engulfing her aching tanned wrecking balls, she as slowly drowning in a sea of warm pleasure.

"Nnngh please... I can't control my aaahh" she muttered out loud but continued to rut as her body yearned for another release of her hot does of tasty creamy spunk.
-----
Lanteia no doubt hesitated when the largest obstacle blocked her way out from the alien mess. After scurrying about and even losing her flashlight momentarily, she started braving as she attempted to slide through the gap that was questionably big enough for her to fit through, or was it? Just as it seem the young futa was about to slip through, tendrils suddenly dropped from the ceiling and entangled around her assault rifle. This entangled Lanteia and prevented her from moving an inch further. Now her assault rifle became the obstacle itself leaving Lanteia with virtually no room to be able to pull it off her shoulder. Lanteia was now stuck in a more precarious position. Much of her naked body pressed against the fleshy writhing skin of the cocoon. However, it didn't take too long for something to actually start happening.

The cocoon began to rumble and squirm against Lanteia's skin and her tight clothing. Whatever the cocoon was doing or happening to it didn't seem promising and was most likely to end very badly for the young heroine.

The aliens pace was almost viciously relentless, the strange fuzzy feeling tongue that was scrubbing that most sensitive part of her cock never let up, the sucker like protrusions gathering around and working at the plump swollen glans became ever more frenzied in their sucking and popping release on that plump mushroom tip. The thin tendrils squirming inside the greasy tube of her cock spread out through the various tubes exploring the hot, slippery interior.

The two, hot, slippery tongues that had tag-teamed her balls clamped and squirmed, giving them a thoroughly intense massage, shifting them around inside their silky pouch eagerly preparing it's next meal. As it sensed her getting close to the edge it gave forth what could only be described as a mocking chitter, all movement stopping for the briefest eternal moment before resuming then stopping again, keeping her buzzing on the edge of a powerful orgasm.

It wasn't going to let it's tastiest new meal escape easily if at all.

----

The gap was just barely big enough as she pushed her way into it, keeping her face turned away from the horrifying sight of the cocoon and it's myriad of smaller occupants, too busy squeezing her way through slowly it took her a terrifying moment to realise why she couldn't move at all, the clip to the strap holding it to her back was just out of reach.

She was too busy at first trying to get herself loose that she didn't notice the cocoon itself had begun to squirm against her, the bare parts of her skin flinching away at the touch of it, she then noticed all too late the tendrils that had dropped down and were the culprits for holding her fast. She started to panic, her mind racing for something, anything that might break her loose from, whatever this thing was.

Tugging and straining seemed to get her completely wedged now between the wall and the cocoon, she grit her teeth in frustration as she wondered how she was going to get out of this.

She went silence once more as the fuzzy tongue continued to viciously assault her aching pride deep from within. Eventually after the incessant squirming, somehow the tip of the horrid tongue pushed its way through Claudia's puckering sphincter and began its havoc on her most sexually sensitive organ in her entire body. The tanned veteran let out a gurgling nightmarish scream from the terrible burning pleasure overwhelmed all of her pleasures nerves in the very fiber of her being. Claudia suddenly gagged and then rapidly began panting very fast and in quick short secessions as the sensations went off the scale her body could handle. When her eyes bulged open madly, tears came gushing in large amounts down her cheeks as she grit her clenched teeth.

Her second climactic conclusion was rapidly approaching. When both her tender balls began constricting and expanding rapidly like breathing lungs, she could feel the warm oily pleasing sensations flow into her flesh and organs themselves by the writhing mess of tendrils wrapped softly against her sacks. Then as moment was coming close, Claudia began thrashing and bucking her hips. With the myriad hungry tendrils scrubbing and kneading her aching pride from in and outside around, she felt as though her entire pride was fully assimilated into the creature's body entirely.

"Nnngh, no not again!! No no!!!" she blurted out but then a loud squealing gasp uttered out from her throat in the same moment she flung her head back. An explosive torrent of creamy seeds came gushing out from her sore tip and because of the writhing tongue, the intense orgasmic pressure was much stronger than last time. As Claudia's mind suddenly shut off and isolated in a state of abyss, her body was left to buck violently like an untamed bronco while her shecock was fully latched and forced to sputter loads of her tasty seeds.
-----

Lanteia was frantically panicking as the cocoon became highly active and likely reacting not only to her presence, but also probably her flailing action as she desperately tried to untangle herself from the passive fleshy tendrils hanging from the ceiling. Her time to solve problem was abruptly ended when the cocoon started to churn violently as hundreds of holes began popping out everywhere all over its surface. It flared like anal orifices puckering until a loud fleshy churning crunch emanated from the cocoon itself. The slick began to secrete uncontrollably as its main shape began shifting about. A large crease was visible to Lanteia's site as it ran from top to bottom. It was 'hatching'!

At least it appeared to be, but in the process, its half finally blocked Lanteia's path to freedom as she was now forced to contend to confront whatever horrors awaited. Aside from the gurgling squishy sound, a whimpering raspy voice was heard but very faint. It sounded very human albeit in a very weakened state. Nothing could prepare Lanteia for what she would soon find out the horrors and secrets the station had hidden deep within the deepest bowels of its hulls.

The alien creature let out an almost deafening shrill, as it felt Claudia's climax, the tendrils buried in her cock slowing down her orgasm to almost mind-breaking levels as they squirmed inside the greasy and now cream filled tube of her cock, several of them still squirming inside her prostate, her climax lasted for literally minutes allowing the creature to drag every sticky salty drop from her churning orbs. The sounds that replaced the shrills were no less horrifying, greedy, suckling slurps echoed around the room as it gorged itself on Claudia's sticky load, the bumpy protrusions inside this mouth unlatching themselves from her cock as the strange fuzzy tongue was now a blur, scrubbing her frenulum as though it wanted her to cum forever.

Soon that was the only sensation she felt, the creature seeming to stop everything else at least for the time being, the only movements to be felt with the eager scrubbing tongue and the tendrils which now were buried in every tube, squirming in her prostate and along her urethral pipe and some even squirmed there way toward the source of all her cum.

It then let her cock slide from it's mouth enough as it tilted Claudia's head down as if showing her just how much it owned her now, so she could see the tendrils squirming within the slit and the strange fuzzy tongue tormenting her most sensitive spot. The creature seemed to relax albeit only very slightly the grip around her arms and thighs remained.

-----

Lanteia was uncomfortable enough trying to push past the cocoon in the first place not least of which due to it's appearance and the myriad of slimy looking works creeping across it's surface. When it became active she struggled and pulled until her muscled were burning from the effort as she watched in increasing horror as it became more and more active the almost anal orifices puckering at her.

The loud churning crunch and the sight of the crease forming as it began to.. was it hatching or? She continued to fight against her predicament to little effect as the vaguely human sounds emerged from it, this made her freeze entirely her eyes wide as if dreading what she would see when it finally opened, whatever had happened on this station she was sure was not worth staying for, once she had found Claudia they were getting out of here as fast as possible.

She braced herself, holding her breath in a vain effort to prepare herself.

The agonizing and excruciating orgasmic surge ripped through every mental fiber being of Claudia's mind as the pleasure overloaded her senses violently. As she screamed out like a dying banshee, her body shook and rocked viciously against the alien body upon exploding thick loads of her creamy spunk. However, as copious amounts she was able to deliver to hopefully more than satisfy the abomination, Claudia's mind was searing with intense plain from feeling her loins burn sharp and painfully. The veteran had reached her limits and it devastating to feel her balls pulsate and churn upon burning out when the very last drop of seeds was finally sucked out and fed into the greedy gullet of the alien's horrid mouth.

Upon loosening her face, Claudia's mouth hung open and a long weakened moaning sigh poured out from her throat. Shortly after, she had finally collapsed yet her body continued twitching in response to the constant stimulation inflicted upon the futa's exhausted sexual reproduction. The once mighty warrior laid on the creature's body feeling the crushing defeat and despair squeeze the last ounce of her will of fire when her body could no longer break the bonds and obedience to its whimsical sexual hunger. Everything remained dark but all of her senses short of sight could tell exactly what was happening to her private parts and could only wonder what was going to happen next. When her stiff erection was fully milked and suckled to the bones, her meat continued flexing as if dry heaving. All the tendril appendages within the mouth could do was savor and suck off what flavor it could from her salty flesh.
-----

No sooner did Lanteia prepared for the inevitable did the cocoon finally began to shake and vibrate dramatically. As the aching voice began to groan out more, the sounds of squishy slurp started to belch out in multiple noises. The cocoon finally split open only to have hundreds of fat tentacles latched to the inner walls flail about before they all went limp simultaneously. Yet, that wasn't the creepy and the grossest part. It was the fact that it had been filled with thousands upon thousands of slimy worms the size of a large brautwurst pouring out like water and they squirmed in all direction. Several of them started slithering up Lanteia's legs. Like some sort of infested rotting organ, the worms were like maggots engorged on decaying flesh. In reality, Lanteia would discover the source of the aching voice.

It was a female human inside! But a dickgirl. Her tattered clothes indicated she was some sort of scientists. Her skin had fully discolorized with black rings under her eyes. As she was groaning, she started to ache out loud due to being exposed to light. Her pupil faded into the color of her sclera, pure white. The futa scientists was partially assimilated into the flesh of the cocoon. But more disturbing was that a pulsing grotesque slimy fat tentacle tube was latched onto the futa's engorged elongated penis as it was making glurping sounds.

"Uhhh, please.... He help... Nnngh" the victim whimpered out.

The creature became almost tender with Claudia, the tendrils buried within the entirety of her cock slowly almost agonisingly retracted from within until they finally slipped free. The grip relaxed if only slightly around her limbs just enough to allow the flow of blood to increase, it seemed almost dormant but not quite sleeping with Claudia slumped and straddling across what could only be considered it's body.

If she were aware of anything there would be movement in the corners of the room, at the grating covering the vents, no clear shape would be visibly only strange, slick noises growing in number and moving slowly ever closer to Claudia as it lay atop the apparently larger resting alien form. Several of it's tongues and tentacles still idly poking and prodding at her in almost random places.

Several of the new arrivals passed through a small patch of a stronger light, slowly enough to give Claudia an idea as to their appearence. Each one appeared different though largely similar on the whole, waving foot long tentacles danced around above them and each one had one large mouth apiece. The closest one lifted itself up from the ground, the mouth opening, to reveal a squirming slimy mass as it seemed to sniff the air before slithering closer to the thoroughly trapped woman.

-----

Lanteia's mouth dropped open at the sight, her eyes wide and horrified as she saw the woman which briefly paralysed her attempts at prying free of the strange alien cocoon. Acting more on reflex at the trapped woman's obvious distress, she used the one arm she had free retrieving something from a hip-pouch and promptly pressed it against the captives neck, there was brief liquid hiss as the potent sedative surged into her.

She gulped, horrified at the sight of the partially assimilated and now sleeping woman, she almost hadn't noticed the movement of the large, fat, worms which seemed to fill the cocoon, then her situation dawned on her, the brief shock having faded as she felt something crawling up along her legs, causing her to renew her efforts to push her way past the cocoon.

She tried to push the sight of the poor dickgirls cock trapped and being slurped upon by some horrifying looking tentacle, she closed her eyes trying to block out the situation and focus purely on escape.

The hapless soldier remained almost motionless except for her chest constantly bobbing up and down from her intense loud gasp and panting. Gulping her neck indicated how dry her throat really became after screaming and moaning from a double whammy. Not even Lanteia could make Claudia explode twice consecutively. She shivered and stuttered from her lips as the throbbing aching sensations continued to quake from her groin regions. Slowly turning her head, she couldn't see anything but to hear yet more of the horrid squelching noise amidst her body's internal writhing and burning pain. However, as the creature had loosened its grip on its prey, Claudia suddenly felt the pressure melt off not only from her limbs, but her poor beloved penis that she took great pride in.

The tanned futa couldn't help but let out a quivering long silent sigh after she could feel the blood suddenly rush into her abused meat log. For whatever reason, Claudia took the opportune time to try and move, but her limbs were burnt out and exhausted. The mind-numbing tingling sensations kept her in a weakened state, but she had just enough to at least shift her position if only a little. Claudia lifted her upper body and used both elbows to proper herself as she tried to pan around. To her horror, all she saw were more horrible things. Not as big as the one she's was forced to straddle on, but the flailing tendrils numbering in the dozens meant she was not out of the storm just yet... Or perhaps she would never be allowed to escape it at all.
-----
The hapless victim squirmed and screamed in agony as the fat ugly monstrous tube loudly sucked away on her bloated engorged cock. But the scream wasn't out of pain, but rather her insanity from having a broken mind as she could not bare the weight of a million pleasures all at once. The ghastly squelching slurps and the high-pitched flatulent squeal gave a much disturbing and terrible graphic imagination, yet Lanteia was there witnessing the whole thing! The futa scientists was clammy and her once long beautiful hair was matted against her sweaty skin. The only thing she had on where her tattered nylon stockings, high heels, turtleneck, and what little remained of her white labcoat.

"Nnnggh. This is.... Unbearable!!! Stop it!! Please stop...." but then when the injection hissed against her neck, the victim let out a long gasp causing her to slump against the slightly melting dying cocoon. She shivered at first before gradually succumbing to sleep. However, in her last moments, she uttered something "Please.. please save uhhhh..." and then went silent but her lips move as if to whisper something silent. Lanteia had faced one of the many nightmarish obstacles and the worms which had crawled up her thighs and close to her waist line were easily brushed off upon squeezing herself from the cocoon. Whatever potential threat she might have expected was no longer there. The dangers lied ahead passed the cocoon as the corridor now became much more infested and strewn with the loud aching voice of despair and the fauna that resided within the creepy gauntlet presented before Lanteia.

The larger creature seemed to stir at the presence of the smaller ones, trying to bat them away with lazy swipes of several of it's longer tentacles. However the smaller creatures were far too quick as a pair of them clambered up along her toned thighs as several of the others were swept away by a broad swipe of a tentacle, the larger creature stirred yet more, shuffling Claudia about on top of it's slimy mass.

Then it began again, only differently this time, the two smaller creatures seemed to sit on each thigh, they felt sticky almost like a slug or snail as their myriad of smaller tentacles began roaming between her legs, over the orbs and around the base of her cock. Squeezing, stroking, prodding just moments later they unfurled long almost bio-luminescent tongues, tasting the veiny ridges of her still swollen pride the pair of slimy organs almost fighting with each other to reach the bulbous tip first.

The larger creature then began moving, seemingly making irritated clicks at being disturbed as it shuffled along with Claudia and the two smaller creatures now passengers as it moved deeper into the station.

-----

Lanteia was trembling, shaking after that ordeal, she very nearly even considered turning around and shooting the poor woman but thought better of it until it dawned on her. She looked around, this place looked more like a jungle than a space station now, almost all trace of metal or technology was buried beneath vast choking swathes of alien flora and fauna she looked back towards the cocoon.

"Fuck. It's closed the way off behind me."

The heat and powerful pungent smells were making her a little light headed, though she thought better of stopping here, everything within the room seemed to twitch, throb and shift in ways that make her wonder just what the scientists had actually done to them or if they were just like this where they were found. She tried to avoid the large mushrooms, the tentacle like vines, as she picked her way across the room, her hearth thumping loudly in her chest.

The station layout she had memorised beforehand was all but useless as they may as well be in an alien labyrinth, she was moving almost impossibly slowly as she picked her way through the vibrant infestation.

The conflagration which had wreaked havoc throughout her entire body was gradually subsiding but at a snail's pace. Claudia was still panting and blustering hard and in an erratic and stuttering manner. While her abused throbbing engorged pride had been loosed from the searing and excruciating grip of the alien's slobbering greedy mouth, the intense swelling and thick veins kept her somewhat lodged in the greasy flesh glory hole. However, there was no rest for the weary. Claudia's heart started racing out of anxiety upon watching the tentacled scavenger competing eachother to become the "king of the hill" but a vast majority of them getting swiped and beaten down. It didn't take much to understand their motives. Claudia herself, especially her juicy shecock was the ultimate prize. Wincing in agony, she was forced to clench onto the disgusting flesh as the large alien shuffled about trying to combat these vulture-like lowlives.

However as powerful and mighty the beast was, only a couple managed to slip by its defense of tentacles when the two smaller creatures wrapped around Claudia's thighs. As much as she wanted to in desperation, her limbs were burnt out of exhaustion and no sooner did the glowing prehensile tendril tongues began to tasting both of the futa's churning orbs and savoring its flavor. This caused the veteran to moan and twerk her hips in an uncontrolled fashion. Yet the scavengers didn't stop there. They continued worming their slithering slick but sticky tongues and coiled around the thick base of her shaft before proceeding to wind and encroach down the length in a race to the finish line, Claudia's hardened smooth but slick candy tip. The hapless warrior could do nothing but gasp out in plea. For once, she wanted the alien creature to help defend her private parts from the leechers and parasites from milking her balls until they fell off.

---

-----
The horrible nightmare, for now was literally behind Lanteia, but what she saw was likely permanently etched into the deep recesses of her mind. Unfortunately, before her, the lengthy darkened hallway was infested to the core, and whatever visible walls and ceilings were exposed where covered in large patches and blotches of vibrant molds with tiny fungi colonies growing out of them. The hardened smooth surface were grimier and yet now appeared crumpled like wet paper as various large orifices resembling relapsed anal openings were spewing out God-knows what. The cocoon was but one of many decorations that littered the corridor.

Ghastly grotesque abominations lined up along the wall bearing all shapes and sizes. Each of them having a variety of appendages and tendrils. And every one of them didn't not conform to any arrangements. They were more like mix-matched of body parts strewn together in some God-awful Frankenstein creation. Eyes and mouths were randomly placed on shapeless bodies, and whenever they flared their horrid mouths open, Lanteia would see all sorts of disgusting infestation of parasites and alien nightcrawlers. The hallways themselves were strewn with thick cobwebs and teeming with wormy creatures. What's worse was that dozens of swarms of maggots, larvas, and grubs were conformed as single masses huddled around the corners and surfaces of the walls. Some of them began to rain down. A few of them started to fall on top of Lanteia.

But of all the freakish nightmarish faunas to inhabit these cursed hallways were the victims themselves. Many of them were female, shemales, futanaries, and a few of them being femboys. They were partially stripped and partly assimilated into the infestation colony. They all had their private parts connected to the ecosystem where they were forced to pump milk constantly. The loud squelching high-pitched squeals started echoing down the dark pathway and the intense stench of raw fresh semen plied the stale air. For the most part, many of the monstrous vile creatures seemed to react negatively to Lanteia's presence as if she came her to steal away their foods, but not have attacked her so far, that is not yet immediately.