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The Swarm's Toy (Penguin and Cherry)

Oneal sighed as he she went off to shower. "Hopefully the doc can find the reason to this." With that he got up and went to the door of the showers. He block the entrance from any person that would dare to peek at her in the nude. It was of course his job to keep an eye on her anyways.
 
Callaway wasn't even showering. She just sat curled up on the shower floor holding her head in her hands. Flashbacks of the zerg attack running through her head. She felt sick. She had already thrown up on the floor by the drain. She also felt restless, like there was something she needed to do. There was a tiny window at the top of the room on one wall. She got up and walked over to it. She had to pull herself up with her arms to see out. It was night now, but she could see the blue lights from the SCVs' torches cutting away minerals near the command center. The command center...she could go there. She didn't know why but it seemed like a good idea. She popped the window open. It swung open a little. She put her heat through. It was a small gap but the wetness of her body helped her slide through. Her breast were problematic, but she popped them through, and she scraped her hips but finally made it out of the window. She was still several stories off the ground, but she was able to climb down a drainpipe. This is crazy, she thought as she shimmied down to the ground. I could get killed. Why am I doing this?

Her bare feet hit the ground and she took off at a sprint towards the command center. She had to get there, and nobody would stop her. She had a clear path, and it was very dark. A naked woman running across the base would probably get attention, but the darkness should cover her at least until she reached the command center. She made her way for the mineral field. It was still quite a ways off, but there was no way Oneal would be able to catch up to her by the time he realized she was gone.
 
Oneal could of sworn he heard odd noises in the bathroom. He went inside to see it empty and the window open. "Shit!" With that he rushed out as he tried to look around to where she went. "Where could she have gone..." With it he began searching the area to find out where she went.
 
Callaway ran towards the mineral field. There was an SCV off on the edge on its own. Out of breath, she came up behind the SCV and waited for it to turn around. She was out of her mind at the moment, but she was rational enough to think of a fairly reasonable story to tell the SCV driver when he turned around and saw a naked woman soaking wet and covered in scrapes standing in his headlights. He finished what he was cutting and turned around. Callaway waved her arms at him with a desperate look in her eyes.

(You can be the SCV driver, if you would like. You're great, by the way:) )
 
The SCV driver was merely working on the minerals like everyone else. Inside he had himself a nice snack in which he ate ever so often when he didn't need to control the machine. Turning around he saw her as she nearly scared him half to death. "What the hell..." He looks down at the food then back up. "Am I allergic to this?" He asked himself. "Who are you miss?" He asked afterwards.

(Thank. :3 You are too.)
 
Callaway ran up to the SCV and banged on it. "Open up this SCV," she said. "I know this is probably confusing to you, but I need this vehicle. It's part of a marine hazing tradition, I can't explain much, but I need this vehicle and I will do anything to make it worth your while," she said. Her voice was commanding but with a touch of desperation to make it sound at least somewhat believable that she needed the SCV.
 
"No way girl. You tell the boss to get them for doing that. If I let you use my suit I'll get in trouble." The man said though he had to admit she was a sexy nice looking lady. "Well....If you could do some 'favors' for me I'll let you use the suit." He said with a grin.
 
"Oh, I promise you won't get in trouble. The higher-ups know about our hazing traditions, and they all turn a blind eye because they did it themselves when they were just grunts like us," she explains reassuringly. She seductively beckoned for him to come out of the SCV. "Turn those lights off and come down, I'll show you what kind of favors I have to give." She didn't waste any time walking around the side of the SCV and putting her hands on the long arm. She bent over a little and spread her legs out, arching her back and winking at the driver.
 
When the guy notice her seductive attractions quickly got out as he looked at her. "So what kind of favors you had in mind miss?" He said with a grin as he was ready to pounce her body right now. His hands slowly edged there way to her breasts as he was ready to caress them.
 
Callaway's heart was pounding in her chest, and all she could think about was getting this SCV driver off. Her back to the driver, she grabbed his hand and placed it firmly on her breast. She bent over a little further and stuck her ass up at the driver. "My favor is right here, baby, now stop stop fooling around and take it." Her pussy was wet and ready to go. "I need your cock inside me right now." She wiggled her ass alluringly right in front of the man's cock.

(P.S. I liked how you included the SCV pilot's little snack a couple posts up)
 
The SCV felt her breasts as it made his length almost pop out. Quickly he looked around and then unzipped his pants. His length was pretty good and it was eager to please. Soon enough he rammed his length right into his pussy as he began to thrust fast. "I forgot how good this was!" He said with a grunt of pleasure. He kept rubbing her breasts as he thrusted her. Then he bent done to kiss and bite at her neck.
 
Callaway worked her ass against the SCV pilot's cock as he thrusted. She moaned and grabbed his hand, rubbing it into her breast. "Oh, yes, come on, fuck me good," she said, licking her own lips. "Faster, faster, faster," she was practically begging. It felt so good having a cock inside her. And not just the normal pleasure a girl gets from sex, but a deeper pleasure, like she was fulfilling some kind of life purpose. She felt like she was born to fuck. "Oh, yes, baby, that is so good."
 
The man merely thrusted faster in excitement as he kept at it. The worker rubbed her breasts even more. Then he dragged them to the seat of the suit and began to bounce her on his length. "Where have you been all my life?!" He said as he continued to fuck her silly. All the while Oneal was getting closer and closer to finding her.
 
Callaway thought about Oneal finding her. If this stupid SCV driver didn't blow his load soon he would blow her chances of getting into the command center. There would be no way Oneal would make another mistake, and he was too strong-willed to fall for her games. She started bouncing up and down faster on his cock. She reached between his legs and started stroking his balls with her hand. "Come on, baby, I need your come. Come for me baby," she said in a sexy voice, trying to finish him off as soon as possible.
 
The SCV finally went in her as a massive splash of cum shot into her. Not to mention her infection onto him. "God that felt....." Suddenly he passed out as the Infection did its work on him. The suit was her's for the taking as Oneal was closing in. "Callaway don't get in it! I....I thought about what you were talking about.... You are attractive... Really attractive. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad to play around with you." He said with a grin.
 
Callaway saw the SCV driver pass out and smiled. She must have worn the poor boy out. She pushed him out onto the ground and closed the cockpit as Oneal approached. "Do you think we're stupid?" She said through the loudspeaker. "Now back off, Oneal, we have a date at the command center." She still wasn't sure why she was doing what she was doing, but she needed to get into that command center. She lit up the electric torch on the SCV's arm and fired a bolt of electricity towards Oneal as he got close. If she hit him the unarmored marine would be knocked out cold for a few minutes. Long enough for her to get into the command center.
 
Though he may have been unarmored he quickly wasn't one to stay in one spot. Quickly enough he rolled out of the way as he pulled a pistol out. "Get out of it now. If you do anymore I'll shoot you now." Oneal kept his aim at the cockpit. Oneal looked at her for a moment, "Think about what you're doing. Is this what you really would do or is there something that is making you do this?"
 
Callaway wasn't afraid of the pistol. There was at least some armor to the SCV, and he won't be able to hit her without dealing significant damage to the machine first. "Don't get in my way, Oneal. I have my needs, and you denied me. Can't you let a girl have some fun?" She fired up the electic utter and advanced on Oneal, firing another shot at the marine with a grin on her face.
 
Once again he weaved out of the way and ran at her. Quickly he got around the machine as he shoots the compartment in which held all the wires. "Good thing I am a bit of a mechanic." With it he began pulling out wires and cutting off power from the machine.
 
Callaway growled at herself as Oneal started shooting at workings. He was forgetting that SCVs have pretty handy thrusters and are second only to vultures in land speed when it is required. With Oneal climbing on the back of the machine, she floored it, firing the thrusters as hard as she could. Some of the functions of the SCV's operation were damaged, but the thrusters worked fine. The vehicle lurched forward. Unfortunately for Oneal, he was hanging onto the machine right by the rear thrusters. The heat would be considerably damaging to him if he didn't bail out.
 
"Shit." Oneal said as he cut off more wires before falling off the machine. His body rolled on the dirt as he looked at her. "Why is she trying to get to the command center." With that he got up and quickly went back to resuit.
 
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