The one, The sleeping Godess

[Sacrahlicous]

Her neck throbbed, right where a mark lay. A small black symbol that her parents told her was a mark of the gods. She shook her head, her dark brown hair hanging loose behind her. Groaning she slowly opened her eyes. What happened? She thought as she was met with black darkness. She brought up a hand to the right side of her neck and touched the mark. It pulsed with the welcomed touch before sending a tingling wave through her, tearing a small gasp from her ruby lips as the feeling flooded to her sex, pooling there, the heat making her sex pulse and tighten. Drawing whimpers from her lips. Iza whimpered as she gazed out the large window of her craft. Finding that she was no longer drifting through the sea of stars.

The systems off. 'Uhh I crashed?' Groaning she slowly stood on weak trembling legs. Her black heeled boots clicking against the hard steel flooring. Her vision blurring momentarily as another wave flooded through her, pulsing within her loins. Making her teeth tighten together to stifle a moan that threatened to escape her. Her eyes closed as she forced herself forward to the exit door. Her hand falling onto a pad next to it. her palm flat against it. Making the door slide open. Iza inhaled softly as she was welcome with a cool crisp breeze of the night. Finally fresh air. Yet there was a hint of something, smoke? She hurried out of the craft as it gave a loud creaking sound. She turned around finding her ship almost unrecognizable from the outside. Her craft was thoroughly destroyed. She was trapped and she had no idea where in the galaxies she was in.

Iza wrapped her arms around her generous breasts that were confined in a simple tight tank top, her eyes barely abling to make ut her disfigured ship. She was quite surprised that she survived, and with little harm done to her. She bit down onto her ruby lips. Turning away from her craft to gaze at the land scape around her. Never had she seen a planet such as this in a long while. Mainly barren deserts or artificial colonies. Nothing with such a high amount of vegetation. it made her wonder what else this planet had to offer. The mark on her neck gave another pulse through her body, making her gasp out, and sway slightly in her place. What was going on, why had the mark started acting up and in a place such as this. Her brows furrowed as she looked around taking more focus on the trees It must of been spring, that’s the only explanation to why the mark was starting up. That was if the stories from her childhood were true. She gritted her teeth, her eyes taking in everything possible.

She gave another deep inhale. It was, there was that scent on the air, one in which her body was giving off, mixed with the renewal of the life around her. The trees were newly adorned with their emerald leaves; there was a small lake off to the far right that smelt of freshly melted ice. Even the grass and dirt looked anew. Shaking her head she stepped back towards her ship. She didn't want to be out and about if she was truly in heat. The mark sent another wave through her body, one more powerful than before. Tearing a small cry as her body tighten and pulsed. The feelings flooded through making her knees grow shaky and for the moment weak. Sending her to her knees. Her breathing grew ragged as her long elven ears gave a small twitch, trying desperately to listen for anything that may be drawn to her. Gritting her teeth she fought for control of her body as she moved to all fours. Her eyes going to her craft. It was the only place she may be safe for now. Slowly she worked her way on all fours towards the craft. Her skirt clad hips swaying softly as she pushed and pulled herself forward.

 

[Mizzet]

The vegetation was beautiful, tough strangely off putting and not normal. Tints of dark purples and reds adorned areas of leafs , others had an almost glowing quality of sorts providing the only substantial amount of like in the very pitch black forest. Plants where strangely coiled and puffy, seemingly "asleep" at the moment. The water, though clear and seemed fresh, had a strange aroma from it, not unpleasing, just very strangely scented. Vines cascaded from certain trees, like hanging drapes that one would get lost in if they decided to traverse through them. Slowly as the time changed, a thin fog appeared along the ground like a blanket for the entire forest floor.

Branches creaked and shifted as something moved about, perhaps her ship had stirred a creature awake, maybe her noises where drawing attention, or maybe it was the arousal she felt signalling something towards her. Whatever it was, only a shiny carapace could be seen at times, the faint light just barely linting off it. Soon however there seemed to be several things around her, not showing themselves directly just staying out of her line of sight, aside from an oddly claws appendage, or shiny shell. Suddenly one of the creatures scuttled onto her ruined ship, it was the size of a large dog, also having four limbs, but the similarities to a canine ended there. It's body was covered in purple and green plates that blended with the surrounding, at times it seemed to shift and change colorations to blend in better. It's face was eyeless, it's head elongated like an insects of sorts. The shiny exoskeleton gave it away as light flickered and dance over it. Thick barbs adorned it's hunched back, and it seemed a longer section of it's body curled up beneath it, just barely hovering over the ground. The strange bug clicked and hissed, it's teeth looked sharp and menacing, as it showed dark purple gums filled with rows of sharp teeth.

Soon the others, another five, came from hiding to observe her, somehow they saw her without eyes, perhaps there sense of smell was so developed the need for eyes in a dark place was unnecessary. The where unafraid of her, in fact as she fell to her knees they began to advance on her more, thick saliva like fluid dripping from there mouth. There triple claws feet carrying towards her in a scuttling fashion. With another hiss one advanced onto her, pinning her down to the ground. It seemed to look her over, from head, to toe, down her body. Once more her mark would throb as she came in contact with the thing.

 

[Sacrahlicous]

She shook her head before the sounds of small chatter, accompanied with hissing caught her attention. Her head raised as she gazed to where one of the creatures stood, watching her her. Or so she thought. It could just be examining the craft that disturbed the silence of their night. But that wasn't the case. As the insect hissed at her. Baring jagged fanged teeth at her as it made its way off of her ship. Scuttling towards her. Recoiling she pulled back. Her eyes wide. she wasn't sure what to expect from this creature. though what she didn't expect was more of them. Slowly emerging from the shadow of the vegetation of the odd alien planet. She twisted so that she could look at the creatures that pressed closer and closer.

She couldn't escape even if she wanted to. the had her stuck within the ring of them. the mark on her neck throbbed hard. A rip of sensations coursing through her entire body. Tearing a loud cry from her lips. Her arms buckling beneath her. Her skirt rolling up along those curved hips of hers. She writhed and squirmed on the hard compacted soil and grass beneath her. She gasped out for air as her nails dug into the ground, digging trenches within the soil. She was so helpless as one of the creatures dared to advance on her. Using its massive form to over power her already crippling state of need as her sex continued to pulse. Filling the air within her heat stench.

 

[Mizzet]

They grew closer, a sticky substance secreted from it's maw, like saliva though with a web-like property. The creatures investigated her, not that there was a worry of her escaping at this point anymore. Her sexual heat making the air thick for the creatures. Even such a mindless beast could do little but succumb to the deep desire now as her pheremones caused them all the grow aroused. Barb-like appendages began to form from there lower abdomen, srtiff fleshy things that measured over a foo long and curved like stingers almost. As she was helpless on the ground on was bold enough to crawl over her, it's hars shell touching her back, as something bumped into her wet sex.

With a long drawn hiss it moved, the fleshy pole of meat pushing into her helpless pussy as she was immobilized by the mark on her neck. There was no courtship, or foreplay, just raw desire as it's lower abdomen began to thrust in a low arc, the thick member hitting her backside and slit but not finding entry. The others where patient as they stood and watched the leader of this small group try and take the female. Two moved to hold her body steady with claws and maws, making it easier for the male to get purchase and finally manage to sink his fleshy rod into her much smaller cunt.

 

[Sacrahlicous]

The weight of the insect pressed against her back. pushing her into the ground. Her heart beating steady and fast. She could feel the stab of his cock against her backside,and her slit. Her folds damp, but not fully wet just yet. She tried to pull forward. Her hips shifting against the hard underbelly. Alining her more properly. two more, smaller ones though, moved next to them, there claws,and maws pinning her so she couldn't move or struggle. But with her hips the way they were allowed him to penetrate her body. Tearing through her without any care if she was still a virgin or not. tearing through that barrier. Which flooded her canal and loin with heated pain as her body wrapped around him in a tight embrace. Her cry loud, and echoing in the small plain.

 

[Mizzet]

The insectiod began to move, his member very alien. Ridged lined it, making it all the more uncomfortable for her once virgin cunt. It reached deep inside of her, as it thrust harder and harder. It let out several hisses and clicks. "Clik..crik..crik!" as if in it's own way it was crying out in pleasure. Though that could not be the case, as the things only instinct was to mate, it cared not for pleasure or love. It's jaws snapped and clicked more as a thick fluid began to excrete from it's tip. It was a gel like substance, sticky like glue almost though much more liquid. It lubricated her tight canal, giving her some more comfort, though it would depend on her how much. With her walls now slick in the stuff it began to move faster, pummeling her pussy like a well oiled machine, over and over.