Carnal Universe (PsionicCuttlefish & Queen Chaos)

[PsionicCuttlefish]

In the far distant future, humanity lives among the stars in a fractured galaxy. The empire of humanity, once proud and mighty, subjugated entire star systems and species. Now, that empire lies in ruins. The far flung colonies scrape by meager existences while the previously downtrodden aliens spread throughout the stars, claiming the galaxy, fighting amongst themselves for galactic dominance. Reduced to the same level as the rest of the many species, humanity struggles to survive the harsh environments as the galaxy just like everyone else. However their is one downside to being human. Everyone remembers how they subjugated the other species and most of the aliens have some kind of enmity towards humans. There is also a second downside to being a female human. No-one is really sure how, but it was discovered that human females are not only remarkably resilient, but are also capable of breeding with the many aliens of the galaxy--and not only that, but human females are so unnaturally fertile to xeno-biological life that they always gestate large clutches of alien life at a highly accelerated rate. With the empire in ruins, their society barely hanging on, and not much of a government, being a human woman just got a whole lot more dangerous.


***The Ruthless Mercenary***

With the galaxy in turmoil over the collapse of the central human empire, war was raging all over the stars, and had been for several years now. It was a bloody riot of skirmishing factions, all pursuing their own agendas at the expense of everyone around them--and it only showed signs of intensifying. While war was awful for those just trying to survive due to the disruption of galactic society, war was also very good for the right kinds of business. And for Captain Cassandra, business had been very good indeed lately.

Any faction that had money to pay but not manpower to spare was making the mercenary business boom across the galaxy. Though, with demand so high and thusly the various factions unable to be too picky about hiring, the number of low-quality mercenary outfits had exploded. Anyone with a ship, crew, guns, and more greed than sense was trying to jump on the opportunity--and now cheap, unsuccessful merc groups littered the spacelanes. This only made reputable mercenaries even more sought-after, and Captain Cassandra's reputation ensured that she was paid the good money, for the tough missions--because the rep was that she had never failed one.

Presently, a splinter faction of the old human empire had hired Cassandra to investigate an outpost that had gone dark. They had apparently been researching top-secret advanced shielding technology...and while they didn't say it directly, the keen and perceptive Cassandra guessed from how her employers stressed its importance that it could be so advanced, that it might give a serious edge to any faction who successfully replicates it and keeps it out of the hands of others. Her employers were very clear that they must be the ones to get the data core containing the research information, and no one else, at any and all cost.

Cassadra's ship was now in orbit around the planet of the outpost, with the outpost's coordinates locked on. Once Cassandra selected the crew she would take with her for the away-mission to retrieve the data core, she could take her personal dropship down to the surface...and do what she did best.

 

[Discordia]

There was a distortion in the space surrounding the frontier planet designated EXS-1-17, and moments later a ship warped into the star system. It was a small frigate, big enough to house over fifty soldiers when at full capacity, along with two drop-ships and several ground vehicles. It was an old ship, several decades out of style but retrofitted with the latest technology. New canons and lasers bristled along the hull, while new shields flared every now and then to protect against drifting space debris. However the pride of the ship and it’s captain was it’s advanced manoeuvrability and speed, unmatched by any other ship it had recently encountered. The name of the ship is painted on the side in huge white letters; Gungnir, for it flew as swift and as straight as Odin’s mythical spear.

“System’s clear, it’s just us.” The young blonde pilot called out across the bridge. She tapped the holographic display of planets in front of her, cycling through various scans. “A few anomalies, but nothing to worry about.” In the seat next to her was a redheaded co-pilot, tapping her display’s as she manoeuvred the ship.
“Bringing us into a holding pattern.” She called out. Behind them was the rest of the bridge, the walls lined with various unmanned terminals and, in the centre was a large round table. It’s surface was a screen and it served as a command unit for the ship as well as for any ground teams.
“Karla.” Called out the ship’s captain and mercenary extraordinaire, Cassandra. Leaning over the command unit, her eyes scanned the detailed map of the colony on display. Her lithe body was covered in from fitting body armour, a mixture of armour plating, technology and soft, tight multipurpose fabric designed for the rigours of space.
Karla, the blonde pilot, stood and slipped from the cockpit, sauntering over to her captain. Joining her at the command table, she looked over the map.
“So what do you think?” Cassandra asked. There was a long pause, Karla’s face thoughtful before she replied.
“See this?” She tapped a green mass on the map. There dozens more of varying sizes covering the colony. As her finger pressed on one, a small screen popped up with information. “Parasitic plants. You remember the ones we encountered back in Vesten?”
“How could I forget?” Cassandra grinned.
“Well these are the same, but they’ve been sent into overdrive. My guess is that they’ve taken the colony.” Karla explained.
“I sense a but coming.”
“But the question is why.” Karla said. “This colony has been here for fifteen years with little issue from the surrounding jungle.”
“Foul play?” Cassandra offered. Karla nodded.
“My guess is a small group, either rebels or non-humans, used toxins to accelerate the plant growth right into the colony, clearing the way for them to find the data core. It’d take them weeks to bypass all of the security, so they’ve got to still be here.”
“Luckily for me I’ve got this.” Cassandra said, holding up a small rectangular device on a chain around her neck, which would allow her to pass through all of the security at the research facility with ease. “I want you to run tactical support, I’ll take Jade and Lissa with me.”
“Oh I like those two, try and bring them back.” Karla called after her captain as she turned to leave.
“No promises.

“So we’re going to drop you guys on the roof of the colony’s town hall. It seemed to be the centre of all the plant life and the most likely place to find any civilians.” Cassandra watched the two women across from her as she explained the mission, the drop-ship rocking slightly with turbulence. Lissa held a sniper rifle across her lap, pistol holstered at her waist and various explosive devices clipped to her camouflaged outfit. Jade on the other hand covered her feminine form in bright, high-tech and heavily plated body armour and carried a shotgun.
“Your mission,” Cassandra continued, “is primarily to be loud. Cause some pain to the plants and act as a distraction so that I can slip into the research facility. If you find any civilians then do your best to extract them but don’t take any risks. We’ll meet in three hours on the norther edge of town. Understood.”
“You got it boss.” Jade said, while Lissa nodded.
“The plants are parasitic, but they should be harmless for the most part. Nothing you can’t handle.” These days the lie came easy to Cassandra. They didn’t need to know the truth as long as the job got done. The rear doors of the drop-ship opened and Jade led the way out, followed by Lissa.

Moss, vines, thick tendrils and exotic flowers seemed to cover most of the colony. The two women were wary as Jade led the way through the rooftop access door, shotgun ready. They both took a deep breath, inhaling a strange floral smell.
“Hey Karla, what’s this smell?” Lissa asked over comms.
“Appears to be pollen. Scan’s show that it should be harmless.” Karla reported from the Gungnir.
“Should?” Laura said with a humourless chuckle. “That’s really inspiring.” The two women began sweeping through the offices on the top floor, casually shooting the vines and tendrils, blowing chunks off and causing as much damage as they could. Upon opening a door, Lissa found a room packed full of flowers and tendrils. They seemed to move of their own accord, reaching towards her. She was quick to grab a grenade and toss it into the room before slamming the door shut.

Crouched behind a ruined truck, Cassandra watched the research facility. The entrance was covered in vines and flowers. As the drop-ship flew away, the sound of it’s engines receding, she listened to the sounds of the jungle that surrounded the colony. Strange bird calls, the sway of leaves in the wind and the howling of alien creatures. It was suddenly interrupted by distant gunfire and explosions. She watched, as slowly the vines covering the entrance to the research facility peeled away, moving towards the gunshots.
“Look’s like it’s waking from hibernation.” Came Karla’s voice on their private channel. “You sure about this?”
“It’s the best option. You know that the job comes first. So where am I going?” Cassandra asked as she quickly ran from the truck to the vault-like door of the facility. It was surprisingly quick to open for her and then close behind her. Static came over the comms and snippets of Karla’s voice. “Great” Cassandra sighed as she wandered the dark halls of the facility, power flickering on and off. She soon found signs of whoever else was in their with her and followed the trap of carnage they had left behind.

 

[PsionicCuttlefish]

**Town Hall**

Lissa and Jade made fairly swift early progress as they began sweeping the top floor offices of the town hall. Every vine they shot recoiled and retreated from them, peeling leaves and moss back as the floral super-organism tried to protect itself from whatever was harming pieces of it. Several of the offices the pair checked were indeed filled with vines and flowers that tried to reach for them, but a grenade or a generous spray of gunfire got the plant to vacate itself from each room in a hurry. Each part of the plant retreated through broken holes in the walls, floors, and ceiling of the complex, not to return after the duo of warrior women torched what they could.

But what Lissa and Jade didn't know was that they weren't harming the super-plant, not really. It gave the appearance of their efforts having an effect, but in reality there was far too much of it to meaningfully effect with two sources of small-arms fire. Its tendrils had woven through nearly the entire superstructure of the building, and it was merely shuffling itself around a little as the sniper-grenadier and CQC shotgunner blasted away plant after plant. They descended to the next floor, where the plants seemed to be a little thicker. But no matter where they went, the halls and rooms were devoid of any life other than alien greenery. And the plant had finished shuffling itself around inside the walls, its snare unseen.

Cassandra knew about this alien flora. If Lissa and Jade had, then they almost certainly wouldn't want to risk themselves in 'distracting' it, even if they thought they could handle it. But then, the super-plant sprung its 'ambush' for ensnaring prey. As Jade turned a corner into a new room, a vine that ended in a large red flower-bulb reached for her. It moved like any of the other vines, that is, slow enough for Jade's hair-trigger on her shotgun to blast the thing at near-point-blank range. But when her shotgun ruptured the closed flower-bulb, it erupted, expelling a large, thick cloud of pink pollen! Lissa was fortunately just far enough back that she could backpedal out of the expanding cloud if she tried, but Jade wasn't so lucky, and was quickly engulfed by the haze of particles. The moment Jade inhaled any of the pink pollen, she began to feel woozy and dizzy...



**Research Facility**

Once the super-plant (suitably distracted elsewhere) had retreated enough of the vines from the main door of the research facility to allow Cassandra access, things seemed fairly easy going. Ruined vines littered the facility, the aftermath of whoever had gotten here before Cassandra. Much of the desks and computers were likewise wrecked by firearms damage. However, it didn't take Cassandra too long to find the party, guided by the inside information that she had to the most critical research vault. As she approached a corner near the vault entrance, she suddenly heard voices speaking...ones that were definitely not human.

"...days, four fucking days holding this position and keeping the damn plant at bay, when it was supposed to clear us a straight path to the goods. You said you'd have that fucking door open by now. Now you're saying you need another ten hours before those damn security locks are disabled? What do I pay you for, you worthless sack of shit?" One gruff voice said, in a very notably unhappy tone.

A second voice replied, slightly higher but still gruff, and in an indignant tone. "It's not my fault! Bastards went state-of-the-art on this thing. Hell, I think this vault was here before the collapse of the pinkskin's empire, I've never seen a system this sophisticated before, and I don't think a post-collapse faction could've built it from scratch. There's layers upon layers of encryption and authentication, each hiding a nasty surprise. After the most recent setback and what I've learned of the system because of it, at this point, I'm pretty sure that if I make one wrong move in slicing the system that actually trips the security protocols? This whole place is rigged to open up a can of instant sunshine, if you catch my drift. If I don't take this slow, I might make a mistake. Do you want to get the payday, or do you want a miniature star in your face?"

There was a pause before Cassandra heard the first voice again. "...Fine. Keep at it. At least the plant seems to have been trying less and less to get at us. We've got enough provisions to last a bit longer." The voices then quieted down, and once Cassandra crept forward enough to investigate, she could get a look around the corner and down the corridor.

Cassandra could see four individuals who appeared to have set up a 'base camp' of crates of supplies in front of a large and impressive-looking vault door, that looked to be made of capital-ship-grade metal. The four individuals in question had vaguely bat-like faces, and rough-furred brown bodies, underneath suits of tactical armor. Ah, so it was a band of Gloroth who were trying to get the data core. One Gloroth was elbow-deep in a disassembled panel around the vault door, one of multiple disassembled panels, all hooked up to portable computers. One Gloroth looked like the leader, as he was standing up and carried himself like he was important. There were two others, one sitting down and manning a deployable turret--though his attention was dawn to his leader's tirade behind him, and he wasn't looking in Cassandra's direction. The fourth Gloroth was in a wilderness sleeping-sack, and looked like he had been woken up by his leader's rant, as the fourth one looked grouchy and seemed to be trying to get back to sleep.

Cassandra had the opportunity to plan how she was going to proceed...

 

[Discordia]

**Town Hall**

Everything seemed to be going great. Almost too easy for Lissa’s liking. Plants and vines were shredded by gunfire and explosions, causing the creature to retreat, pulling back through gaps in the walls and ceilings. So far there had been no sign of any life other than the plant. No evidence of survivors, dead or alive. It was strange. Lissa followed as Jade led the way, shotgun blasting the super-organism apart. The two women cleared the current floor before finding a stairwell and descending.

“Hey, slow down Jade.” Lissa muttered, nothing that the vines all seemed to thicker here, more of them obstructing their way onwards. Jade nodded, before opening fire again, clearing a doorway. Lissa saw the pod first and only just had tie to dive out of the way as Jade reacted. Running on instinct, the young woman blew it apart, spewing pink pollen into the corridor and stairwell. Lissa had tumbled down the stairs, but had only breathed in a minimal amount of the pollen. She felt uneasy as she climbed to her feet, but shook it off.
“Jade?” She called out. “You okay?”
“Lis?” came Jade’s weary reply. She had taken the full brunt of the pollen, breathing it in deep. Her skin, hair and armour glimmered slightly from where it had settled on her. the world seemed to spin around her and she fell to her knees. Her shotgun fell from her grip. Suddenly she started to feel very… sensitive. Her skin felt icy under her armour. Her breasts were exceptionally sensitive, her nipples hardening. Lissa rushed to her side and helped her to her feet, leaving er shotgun behind.
“Let’s get you out of here shall we?” Lissa said, supporting Jade and guiding her back the way they had come from, up the stairs. The snipper hoped that the upper floor would still be clear, giving Jade a chance to recover.
“I don’t feel right.” Jade said, an intense arousal forming between her legs. “My armour feels wrong, I need it off.” She groaned.
“Let’s get you somewhere safe first.” Lissa said, half dragging Jade up the stairs and into a large office. There were holes in the walls and ceiling where the vines and plants had retreated. Lissa dropped Jade into a chair and stood ready for an attack, while the other woman struggled with the fastenings of her armour.


**Research Facility**

Cassandra peered around the corner at the four Gloroths, assessing the situation. It certainly wouldn’t be difficult for her to take them all out. The one manning the deplorable turret would go first, with a shot to the head before he even saw her. The captain might be a threat but her armour would deflect any f his attacks as she closed the distance, running her sword through his throat. An elegant spin and she’d lop the head off of the Gloroth in the sleeping bag before he’d even disentangled himself. That would leave the final one, attempting to bypass the security door. He seemed to be the brains of the outfit, so she would take her time with him. Piece by piece she would take him apart and interrogate him, learn all he knows before finally finishing him off. It would be the smart play, she decided. Quick and efficient. But absolutely boring.

Cassandra didn’t do things the normal way. After all where was the fun in that? The beautiful mercenary captain had certain… needs that hadn’t been satisfied in a while. These Gloroth looked like they would be perfect specimens for her satisfaction. Quickly formulating a plan for her dark desires, Cassandra crept back from the Gloroths and followed the corridor back until she found a discarded desk. Choosing a draw at random, she hid the security pass that would open the door, before adjusting her outfit and then returned to the four aliens.

“Hello boys.” She said with a sultry grin. She approached slowly, hands in the air. The front zip of her outfit had been pulled down to just below her breasts, offering a tantalising view of her perky breasts. Her hips swayed hypnotically as she approached. It was a risk approaching like this, but she knew they wouldn’t be able to resist an eager, willing human. “It seems you boys are having a bit of trouble that I might be able to help with, if you can satisfy certain… needs of mine.” She purred, bending slowly to place her sword and pistol on the ground, giving the four aliens a wonderful view her breasts.

 

[PsionicCuttlefish]

**Town Hall**

As Lissa retreated back up the stairs with Jade into an already-cleared room, the plant's trap was ready. To be more accurate, Lissa thought it had been cleared, but inside the walls, the plant had moved new things into position, hidden just out of sight through all the gaps and cracks that the plant had retreated into when shot. Now, as Jade clumsily worked to try and undo her armor and Lissa stood ready for an attack...the plant's trap closed shut.

In the doorway to the office that Lissa and Jade had just passed through, several of the red flower-bulb vines appeared in it, blocking the escape! Lissa could shoot them at a distance, hold her breath, and run through--but then, from all the other gaps and cracks in the walls, more and more red flowers emerged, quickly surrounding the two human females, ignorant of their fate. Then the flowers all bloomed.

Pink pollen began flowing like smoke into the room, emitting from every flower, so much at once that it took only several seconds for the entire room to become completely saturated! Lissa could fight, struggle, try to run--but there was no way she could avoid breathing in enough of the pollen to make her limbs feel like they were moving slowly through mud. Jade didn't stand the slightest chance. With the heavy dose both women were getting, it took only moments for the muscle-relaxant component of the pollen to drop both of them to the floor, conscious but completely limp. The other components made them feel sleepy and excited and hot and cold all at the same time. As Lissa and Jade both lay in the pink hazy room, they heard odd slithering-shuffling sounds...and both of them saw moving shapes enter their field of vision. They were like humans...no...plants twisted into a humanoid shape. Like a person who had their face and all identifying features removed, their skin turned green with chlorophyll and covered in plates of bark like chitinous armor, and with vines twisting all over their bodies. Some of the vines ended in different-colored flower bulbs.

The strange plant-humanoids picked Lissa and Jade's paralyzed bodies up carefully, supporting and binding them well with their vines as they started carrying the two females down through the corridors, through areas that were thick with the giant plant's growth. The relaxant biochemicals wore off quickly, but every time Lissa or Jade felt the slightest control returning to their muscles, one of the plant-people puffed another cloud of pink pollen into their faces from a small red flower on their vines, making their limbs go fully weak again, but strengthening the feelings of arousal in both women.

But where were they being taken?



**Research Facility**

"What the--?" The bat-faced Gloroth all turned to Cassandra and snapped up their weapons as she started striding forward into sight. But she knew right away her adjusted outfit and deliberate gait were having their intended effects, because instead of shooting, the Gloroth began staring at her, slowly looking her up and down. After she disarmed herself and spoke, the leader Gloroth stood up straighter, hunger in his eyes. The turret-manner had stood up as well, and even the one in the sleeping-sack was sitting up and getting out. Only the slicer looked somewhat wary, but even he looked interested...nearly every alien in the galaxy knew how valuable a human woman was, and if one ever just drops in front of them...

"...One of the females managed to dodge the plant?" "Fuck, she's a score!" "And she's offering..." The turret-Gloroth and sack-Gloroth muttered quietly to each other before their leader cut them off with a sharp command, then looked back at Cassandra with an unkind smile.

"Well, who are we to say no to offered help?" The leader said with an increasingly toothy smirk as he lowered his rifle--not completely, but he ddid point it downward. "Yeah. C'mon over here. We'll take very good care of you..."

 

[Discordia]

**Town Hall**

As the red flower-bulbs filled the doorway Lissa opened fire on instinct, but for every bulb she blew away, another took it’s place. And all over the room more of them appeared from the walls, surrounding her and Jade, who was too busy trying to peel her armour off. All she could do was go down swinging, as it were. Her sniper rifle clicked, empty, she she reached for her pistol, determined to do as much damage as possible. And then the room was flooded with pink.

Lissa couldn’t but breathe in the pollen as it was pumped into the room in vast quantities. She raised her pistol, aim wavering. Her body was being overtaken by the pink pollen. The sniper fired, taking a chunk from the wall, before dropping the pistol. Slowly, she sank to her knees.
“Jade…” She said, wearily. As the overpowering pollen flooded the two women’s systems there were left defenseless and in need. They could feel it, a carnal, primal desire for pleasure. The two wanted nothing more than to tear their clothes off, to pleasure themselves. A small, logical part of Lissa’s brain screamed for her to fight it, to get back up again. She tried, but it moved too difficult, so she laid down, breathing deep, needy gasps.

Lissa and Jade could only watch, unable to move, as the strange plant people picked them up. Neither woman could do anything but watch as they were carried through the town hall, past corridors and offices thick with plant growth. “Please…” Lissa tried to beg at one point, though whether she was begging for the plants to let her go, or for sexual release, she wasn’t sure. With her body wracked with desire, paralysed by the pollen, fresh clouds of pink sprayed in her and Jade’s face every now and then, she just waited to see where they would be taken.

**Research Facility**

Cassandra smiled seductively as she approached. Most aliens coveted the human female body, lusted after it, yet she still loved the way they reacted. It certainly seemed like she would get her deepest, darkest needs satisfied. She could see the lust in their eyes, the primal hunger. She was amazed they hadn’t already tried to capture her, or have their way with her. Instead they just stared. Well, she did tend to have that effect.

“Mmm, four Goroth all to myself, aren’t I a lucky girl?” She purred, stepping into the middle of the aliens, turning to look and admire each of them in turn. “Well what are you waiting for, isn’t someone going to help me to of this horrible armour?” Cassandra grinned as she awaited the inevitable rush for each of them to get their hands on her, be the first to touch her, see her naked. In reality, male aliens weren’t all too different to humans, and Cassandra was more than happy to exploit that.

 

[PsionicCuttlefish]

**Town Hall**

With the two human soldiers unable to put up any resistance, the plant-humanoid-things carried them further and further down flights of stairs in silence. Lissa's feeble attempt at begging was likewise ignored. The corridors were getting even thicker with plant growth, the air was getting warmer and humid. Soon, they had descended far enough that it was clear they had to be underground, in the basement levels of the town hall. A subtle shift in the air and the acoustics of the corridor suggested there was a large open space up ahead. Faint sounds could be heard in the distance, gradually getting louder, but still in a chaotic jumble. It was a number of voices. What could barely be made out bode very, very ill for the two women. They were finally carried into a huge open room.

Cassandra had said that the town hall appeared to be the nexus of the plantlife, and the most likely place to find civilians. Both of these things were true. Both of these things were also very, very bad for Lissa and Jade.

The room was the thickest growth of plantlife yet, making the area seem like a solid jungle, no artificial architecture was visible anywhere. The air was fatiguing warm, oppressively heavy, noxiously sweet, and dripping wet, almost like a rainforest. Enormous vines seemed to act as walking paths, off which all the other plants sprouted and branched off of. Glowing yellow flowerbulbs provided illumination. An odd type of flowerbulb, transparent, containing pulsating grey squiggly mass, sprouted off the major vines in several places. Many more of the humanoid-plants were walking about with purpose and direction, but something had to be controlling them as they were making no noise yet seemed to coordinate perfectly. Yet, the room was still very noisy--the noise wasn't very loud, just many things all jumbling together, like a crowded auditorium...which was almost exactly what was going on.

The female human colonists were here, dozens of them, maybe hundreds. They were all tied up in spread-open, revealing positions by the vines, all firmly bound in place with no room to escape. Each and every one was completely naked, bare bodies glistening with sweat and humid moisture...and nearly all of them had bellies swollen with heavy pregnancy, along with undulating vines latched onto their breasts. The majority were making noise of some kind--moaning, sobbing, pleading, all in exhausted-sounding voices.

Specialized vines and the plant-humanoids were teasing and tending to all the women. Lissa and Jade were carried past a row of naked, exposed females. "Uhhn...yeah...never stop...never...stop..." A bloated-belly woman dully begged as she had several vines slowly and smoothly thrusting back and forth in her ass and pussy, her head was lolled to the side, her mouth open, tongue drooling out, eyes vacant. Another woman had a vine shoved in her mouth, and it seemed to be pumping something down her throat, which she was gulping deeply. One woman, one of the very few flat-bellies in the plant nexus, was tied down and her legs were held up and spread far apart as a large and transparent hollow vine approached her groin, while she shook her head side to side emphatically. "N-no...please...don't wanna...be pregnant again...please...don't--aaahn!" Another woman had several plant-humanoids around her, and was grunting loudly and heavily with intense exertion while her legs were also pulled far apart, and with a particularly strong and loud grunt, she pushed something out of her vagina with a wet splat and a gush of fluids, but judging by how big her belly still was, she had a long way to go yet. And there were more women, too many to track.

Lissa and Jade may not have had control of their bodies, and they might have been oddly aroused, but their mental faculties were still their own. They could fully process all the details of the scene they were seeing, whatever they thought or felt about it. However, they also hadn't gotten a puff of muscle-relaxant pollen in a few minutes, but their bodies were still mostly limp.

The two females were carried to an empty space, and carefully deposited by the plant-humanoids on a gently sloped nest of plant matter. Vines started creeping towards them, began to slither around their limbs. A few thin vine tendrils seemed to caress through Lissa's long hair, while several thicker vines slowly curled around Jade's extra-slender waist. Some of the muscle-relaxant had worn off and they could feel control of their own bodies beginning to return...but nowhere near enough to escape, not in enough time. Just enough to struggle, as the vines began creeping underneath the two girls' armor, began peeling off their protective layers...



**Research Facility**

The four Gloroth made no move to stop Cassandra from waltzing right into their midst. The one that had been sleeping was wide and awake now, and had stood up along with the one that had been sitting in the small turret cradle. Despite their inhuman gremlin bat-like faces, she could read expressions of amazement and hunger on them. Only the techie Gloroth looked to have even the faintest trace of wariness, but he was looking appraisingly at Cassandra, too. And when the blue-haired woman asked for 'help' from the Gloroth...she got exactly what she was hoping for.

After only a moment's hesitation, the Gloroth grunted in excitement and all began scrambling their hands for her, surrounding her! Even the techie was getting in on the action, and Cassandra felt eight hands groping chaotically all over her body, tugging and pulling to find the latches in her armor. One by one, the hardplates of her suit were disengaged and carelessly allowed to fall to the floor, and with every one removed, Cassandra felt more and more of the Gloroth's fingers feeling up her flesh through her flexible undersuit.

Before they had even finished removing all the plates--one pauldron, one side of her interlocking-scale abdomen armor, most of the armor below her hips, and a few other odds and ends still remained--the Gloroth's hands were starting to peel apart her undersuit. Starting from her neck, the skintight material was parted from her skin, baring one shoulder, arm, and her chest. Now that she was showing some skin, the Gloroth's fuzzy hands started groping and rubbing much more intently on her exposed areas, especially her breasts. At least five hands were trying to play with her tits at once. Despite the roughhousing and general chaos, their fuzzy hands felt quite pleasant on Cassandra's bare skin! They were grunting approvingly to each other at her body as they gradually revealed more of her from her armor, like animals or cavemen. Typical of most male aliens without prior exposure these days; show them a human female, and it's very tempting. Show them a willing and asking human female, and they lost all restraint.

Cassandra's right arm and shoulder, and her hips down were still armor-covered by the time one of the Gloroth leaned closer into her personal space and actually began nuzzling, kissing, and licking her skin with a savage crudeness. And when the one started, the others swiftly joined--Cassandra now had four mouths in addition to eight hands haphazardly exploring her body! Then the armor and undersuit from her hips and thighs were pulled off, and the leader Gloroth stood abruptly tall in front of Cassandra, shoving his underlings out of the way while he was over-eagerly stripping himself from his combat suit. "I'm gettin' the first bite of this bitch!" He declared to the other three, though the bat-faced alien was staring intently at Cassandra while piggishly licking his lips.

However, as much as the four males were paying attention to Cassandra, they weren't paying much attention to anything Cassandra might have been surreptitiously doing...

 

[Discordia]

**Town Hall**

Lissa and Jade watched in horror as the plant humanoids carried them deeper into the building where not a single piece of artificial architecture or technology could be seen. Plant-life covered everything, as if a jungle had just started growing right here in the room. Jade, who had taken in more of the pink, could only whimper. While Lissa’s mind was able tp put up more resistance, Jade had succumbed to the pollen and to her own carnal needs. All thoughts of the mission had fled her mind; all she longed for was pleasure and she didn’t care if these plant people gave it to her, or if she had to do it herself. If only she could move her body.

Lissa on the other hand watched everything around her with an analytical edge. She could feel the very same primal need throbbing between her legs, begging to be sated, but she would be damned if she gave in to it. She noticed the glowing flowebulbs that illuminated the room, along with the transparent bulbs, containing their pulsating masses. She frowned, wondering what they contained. And then there were more of the plant people. She watched them curiously, noticing how they seemed to walk perfectly, gracefully. Their footsteps were silent and their movements so similar. Then she spotted it. Their movements weren’t just similar, they were identical. Her mind raced as she pondered the situation, coming to the conclusion that their must be some kind of central intelligence, a hive mind. If she could find and kill the brain to this thing, then everything else would surely die. Thoughts of resistance and fighting filled her mind with hope. And then she saw the other women.

Lissa’s eyes widened with horror as she saw what must have been the female survivors of the colony, all tied up by the vines, bellies swollen as vines and plant people tended to them, teasing and pleasuring them. Some of them seemed to moan, to enjoy what the plants were doing to them, the way they touched the women’s bodies.
"Uhhn...yeah...never stop…never...stop..." One woman moaned lewdly as several vines thrusted in and out of both her ass and pussy. The woman was, without a doubt, broken. Her head lolled to the side, drooling with pure lust. Jade watched with an envious, lusty gaze. Deep in the back of her mind she knew that she should be fighting, but she couldn’t bring herself to. She wanted to be pleasured so bad.

When Jade had joined Cassandra’s crew she had just been rescued from an alien tyrant who had kept her purely as a sex slave for his soldiers. She never spoke about her time there, but when she was rescues it seemed as though she had barely retained her sanity, and while over time she had recovered it didn’t take much for the pink pollen to overwhelm her mind and disable her, leaving her a drooling mess once again.
“I want it.” She said in a breathy, husky voice, watching the other women being pleasured.
“Jade, no.” Lissa murmured as they passed the woman with the flat belly, begging not to be impregnated again. “again?” Lissa mused, wondering how long the survivors had been here.

Finally the plant people reached the empty space where they carefully placed the two women down. The muscle-relaxant had started to wear off, enough for Jade to reach for the buckled and straps of her armour, starting to unfasten her chest plate, while several thicker vines wrapped around her waits and the smaller ones wriggled under her armour and clothes.
“Oh hello.” Jade purred at them.
“No, stop! Get off me!” Lissa growled as her are and legs were pinned down, small tendrils stroking her hair. She did her best not to register how nice it felt, while struggling to escape. “Stop it, I’ll kill you!”

**Research Facility**

Cassandra moved with pure erotic energy as she danced and teased amongst the four aliens. She showed each and every one of them attention, while they all rushed to grab and grope her. As the hard plates of her armour fell to the floor, she felt their firm hands through her under-suit, gripping her, feeling her body. As they peeled the tight material from her shoulders and down, exposing her breasts, she also worked her magic. A kiss her or there, a gentle cares or a whisper in the ear, the bending of the hips and arching of the back to make her ass and breasts more prominent. Everything she did was to get their attention. And boy did it work! They were all too eager to peel the undercut off and grab her breasts, while there mouth also explored her, kissing, licking and nuzzling her exposed flesh.

Cassandra couldn’t have hoped for a better reaction. While they focused on her body, she turned her attention to their weapons and armour. Her fingers deftly unfastened ammo belts and bandoliers, flicked the safety on for all their weapons and even managed to empty a few of ammo. She also unfastened and disabled a few pieces of armour, but she had no doubt the Gloroths would be more than happy to do that for her.

"I'm gettin' the first bite of this bitch!” The leader declared, stripping from his combat suit.
“Well there’s no need for that, there’s more than enough of me to go around.” She purred seductively. “Isn’t that right boys?” As she looked around at the four aliens, Cassandra unfastened the armour on her arm, shoulder and hips. Then, gripping the tight under-suit that had been pulled down to her waist, she wiggled her hips and slowly, teasingly slid it down her legs. A moment later and she stood naked amongst the aliens.
“You boys seem a little overdressed, don’t ya think?” She said with a mock frown and a pout.

 

[PsionicCuttlefish]

**Town Hall**

The plant tendrils gradually slithered more and more around both Jade and Lissa, soon to seal their fates. The vines weren't especially rough, but they certainly weren't taking no for an answer. The short-and-dark haired Jade's willingness however seemed to be recognized by the vines, and after she unclasped pieces of her own armor for them, various vine-tips curled in and started rubbing Jade in several places...almost as if they were 'nuzzling' her. They started with softly brushing and petting her hands and arms which had saved the vines some trouble, then she could feel vines rubbing against her belly and under her boobs through her undersuit. The thicker vines that had wrapped around her thin waist also seemed to rhythmically 'squeeze' her narrowed belly, but in a way that felt rather comforting instead of threatening. As each moment passed, her paralysis seemed to be wearing off faster and faster...yet without the will to fight, the vines did not seem to be too concerned with restraining her, allowing her significant motion however she wanted except for moving out of her 'nest'. The rest of the vines had also finished unclasping all the hardplates of Jade's combat armor, leaving her in just her undersuit--which the vines seemed to have no trouble understanding, as they went straight for the seams and magnetic zippers holding it wrapped around Jade's body.

In smooth motions, they started at her neck and parted Jade's undersuit open and started peeling it off her body...and any vines that were coiled around her did loosen their grips and lift up a bit, so that the undersuit's removal could continue unhindered. Jade's shoulders, upper arms, and her somewhat modest chest were soon exposed to the warm and near-100% humid open air of the plant nexus. Moisture had collected on her face and all over her suit already, but her hi-tech undersuit had been keeping the rest of her body's surface temperature stabilized and dry. Now, the moment her skin was exposed, beads of condensation began to form almost immediately, which would soon make her feel warmer once she began to sweat without being able to evaporate--also 'helped' along by the mild compounds in the noxiously sweet air she was breathing and tasting. With her chest exposed, two vines also coiled around the bases of her breasts to squeeze...or tried to, but her tits were just a little too small for them to grip easily, so they settled for just rubbing over her feminine swells up and down as the undersuit extraction continued, quickly getting Jade completely bare above her hips--now with the thick vine squeeze-massaging her bare belly.

Lissa, on the other hand, was having a somewhat different experience. As the long-haired blonde was quite obviously resisting as much as she could manage with the fading paralysis, several vines coiled and squeezed tightly around her wrists and ankles and firmly pinned them in place with Lissa spread-eagle. She could still buck and squirm her body all she wanted...not that it could do her any good. At a swifter pace than they were handling Jade, the vines worked to strip the hardplates off Lissa's suit, as several vines continued to rub her scalp and stroke down her longer yellow tresses, almost like combing her hair. And as each of the sniper's hardplates, utility webs, and other attachments were yanked off, leaving only the undersuit, they started 'attacking' her. Thicker, blunter vines began to aggressively and firmly rub at various places on her body once unprotected by anything more than her undersuit; her shoulderblades, the inner-side of her biceps, all over her well-endowed breasts, across her belly, her rump, directly at her groin, and against both of her inner-thighs. All of them sensitive or outright erogenous zones on her body...and she could feel them all being massaged and stroked through her undersuit simultaneously, which could do nothing but force powerful yet tempting sensations through her. It was almost like...they were trying to pleasure her into submitting...

But whether they wanted her to submit or not, they did not seem to be deigning to wait, either. Lissa felt several vines at her neck, where they found the magnetic seal on the technological garment and began parting it open. With concerning speed, the vines coordinated quite effectively to peel the suit off of her, without compromising how securely they were restraining her wrists and ankles as they...there was no more appropriate word for it, stripped Lissa of her protective clothing. Like with Jade, as Lissa's skin was exposed to the heavy air, she could feel the moisture begin to collect on her almost immediately. But more than that, the various 'massaging' vines were quickly able to rub directly on her more sensitive skin without the undersuit, intensifying what she felt from them. The vines kneading her shoulderblades, biceps, and abs were able to press deeper into her flesh as she was bared down to her hips, working her muscles over more thoroughly. But once Lissa's chest was exposed, the vines didn't just keep rubbing--they coiled around the bases of her better-endowed breasts to squeeze and relax rhythmically, causing her tits to bulge out tightly with every clench! Neither did other vines stop rubbing into her breasts so hard, even as they were naked, sensitively taut, and moisture-laden.

With both females topless, the vines surreptitiously took care of another matter. Four vines sneaked up on the mercenaries, two vines behind each. All four vines were tipped with small but bulbous liquid-filled plant-sacs, with each sac having a thin, almost spine-like thorn protruding from them. While Jade and Lissa were dealing with their respective situations, the vines made their move swiftly, making sure to finish almost before either woman could even notice; Each vine reached curled around a side of a girl's torso, plunged their thorns directly into the nearest nipple and emptied the contents of their sacs into plump and supple titflesh--both females would feel weird poking sensations but no pain, then an odd liquid-flowing warmth deep inside--before the vines then just as quickly pulled out and retreated. The vines were gone, but the almost trickling-through-flesh sensations of warmth remained, and continued to spread...



**Research Facility**

It was almost too easy. The four Gloroth gave no indication that they noticed Cassandra's slight-of-hand actions gradually rendering their weapons useless, or at least no longer useful at an instant's notice, so focused they were on Cassandra herself. Her plays at seduction were going over very well in this regard; her every caress got a shiver, her every whisper into an ear received a small moan, her bending and jutting out of her body's attractive assets earned extra-rough gropes! By the time the leader of the bat-faced furry aliens stepped up to take things further, it was not a stretch to say that it seemed very possible that Cassandra could have had them literally eating out of the palms of her hands if she wanted. In any case, the three subordinates had stepped back slightly while the leader was in the process of fully baring himself, thus Cassandra had plenty of room to properly finish stripping herself down as she offered herself up for all four of them simultaneously.

Her teasing question of the others being overdressed galvanized them into action, and then they were stripping themselves completely down without second thoughts, too! By this point however, the leader had completely divested himself of his own armor. Cassandra had a moment to get a look at his now-revealed alien cock; decently sized, with a knobbly and rounded head, and a ripple-wrinkled shaft that looked like it would feel particularly stimulating inside her! But a moment was all she had, as the Gloroth leader then grabbed her and pulled her into an extremely lustful 'hug', rubbing his arms quickly and randomly up and down her back to keep clutching at her head and her ass, as he started aggressively grinding the front of his furry body against her! He also had his mouth all over her neck, under her chin, and on her mouth as he licked and slobbered and...well, 'kiss' was far too flattering a word for how he was treating her mouth.

At this point, the other three bat-like aliens were naked as well and crowded around Cassandra--the leader suddenly shoved her back and down against the body of the Gloroth behind her, knocking them both to the ground with Cassandra laying on top of his chest, who immediately began groping the female on top of him as he started grinding his own hips and hard cock against her bare ass. Hmm, felt like it was the techie she was laying on. The other two Gloroth kneeled down at Cassandra's sides, showing that they had cocks just like the leader, and were already growling and stroking themselves, but within easy reach... And the leader was then on his knees, roughly scrabbling his hands up her legs to force them apart, to give himself access to her unprotected pussy. All of them began groaning and growling in a different manner, a way that seemed deeply covetous--they were all focused on only one thing now, with Cassandra's legs spread wide...the same thing Cassandra knew every alien wanted with a human female to use as their own: breeding. They wanted to have as much fun as possible with her, but above all, they all wanted a chance at her pussy, to plant their seed in her. All four of them wanted stuff the valuable, omni-fertile female with their babymaking juice and see her belly puffed up with a huge litter of offspring from all four of them at once. With his hands holding her thighs apart, the leader started lining himself up...

Though it seemed Cassandra was at the mercy of a gangbang by rabidly sex-crazed aliens, they of course were now completely devoid of all protection and weapons...seemingly without any idea of Cassandra's true end-goals.

 

[Discordia]

***Town Hall***

For Jade, whose mind had snapped so easily, she was in heaven. The vines and plant tendrils were oddly gently as they slithered around her and Lissa, unfastening their armour. It didn’t take long for Jade, aided by the plants, to completely strip off her armour plating, leaving g her writhing in the skintight undersuit. She moaned and purred as the tendrils moved in to caress her body through the undersuit, rubbing her arms, grinding against her stomach and breasts. The larger ones that had wrapped around her waist squeezed in a gentle, rhythmic manner that comforted her, made her feel safe. She was sure that this plants and vines didn’t want to hurt her and as they started to unfasten and peel off her undersuit she was all too happy to help. She could feel the paralysis wearing off, yet resisting and fighting was the last thing on her mind. As the pulled the material from her shoulders and chest she tugged her arms from the sleeve, heat washing over her. She could feel the moisture and sweat beading on her skin. Looking down she could see the sheen of it covering her perky breasts. With her undersuit half off and the tendrils turning their attention to her breasts, Jade lifted her hips and reached down to grab the undersuit, wiggling it down over her ass and thighs, all the way down to her knees. From there she was unable to reach with the various tendrils wrapped around her, so she resorted to kicking her legs to get it off, flinging the material aside.

Fully naked among the tendrils, Jade was eager to experience all that she could. The vines felt so great massage her bare, toned stomach and caressing her breasts. She loved the feeling, the sensations washing over her and being the centre of their attention. Yet, for all they did to her, she also wanted to return the favour. After all many of her crew mates, Lissa included, could attest to the fact that she was a very generous lover. Reaching out to a nearby vine, pleasantly thick, she wrapped a hand around it and pulled it close to her face. Jade wasn’t thinking logically and though she wasn’t sure, she hoped the vine that she held could feel pleasure. With both hands now holding and stroking the vine, she brought the tip to her lips, tongue flicking out to cares the tip, guiding it inside.

Meanwhile Lissa was horrified at how easily Had had submitted. She continued to scream and rage in defiance as her own paralysis started to fade. In a moment of desperation she reached for the pin of a grenade but a vine caught her wrist and pinned it back before she could cause any damage. She grunted in frustration as her arms and legs were held apart, pinned down. All Lissa could too was watch in despair as her armour, weapons and attachments were stripped away, leaving her in her undersuit. Various thicker vines took advantage of this, rubbing her body all over and… to her dismay it felt good. She could feel the tension ebbing from her shoulders and muscles, while instinctive arousal began to kick in between her legs. She tried her best to fight it, but it only persisted as the vines massaged her body, grinding and rubbing her intimate areas. She knew what the creature wanted, what it would do to her. It wanted to do what every creature in the galaxy wanted to do with human females. But just because she had accepted her fate didn’t mean she would lie back and take it. The young woman gritted her teeth, doing her best to calm her mind and deny the growing pleasure, even as she was stripped down to her hips, vines and tenrildgs kneading her now bare skin, massaging her muscles. It felt good but… but she wouldn’t submit, no matter how good it became. She could feel the mixture of sweat and moisture forming on her now exposed skin. More tendrils coiled around her breasts, squeezing them hard, making her gasp momentarily, before donning her steely visage again. She stifled a groan, refusing to admit that the attention her body was receiving felt good.

And then she felt an odd poking sensation in her breasts and she could feel an odd trickling sensation in her breasts. “Wh-what was that?” She growled angrily, though the creature wouldn’t be able to answer. The sensation was off putting and as she looked over to Jade all she could see was her friend continuing to writhe in mindless pleasure. Although she couldn’t help but notice her breasts almost seemed to be a little larger than usual.

**Research Facility**

Now it was truly time for some fun. Cassandra watched the aliens undress with a hungry lust in her eyes. It had been far too long and she was eager to have them pleasure her. While she certainly could have them eating out of the palms of her hands, she more interested in having them eat something else. Her eyes wandered down to the leader’s now exposed cock while the other three undressed. She’d never been with a Gloroth before, so she was eager to experience it. And his cock looked oh so very appetising with it’s rippled shaft. She licked her lips and before she could do anything else the leader pulled her in close.

She could feel his hands exploring her body, mouth on her neck and her lips, exploring her. Gripping her ass, Cassandra moaned and purred under his affection, the front of his furry body pressing against her, grinding, his alien cock pressed into her. As the rest of the group undressed and surrounded her, Cassandra’s hands did some exploring of her own. Running through the turn of his chest, she ran her hands down, slowly reaching his hips and approaching the alien cock that she so desired. The other aliens crowded around her now, she could feel the one behind her, his cock rubbing against her ass. But before she hand chance to do anything else the leader used and Cassandra fell back, right onto the techie behind her. Her back was on his furry chest, cock pressing into her ass. The tip didn’t press against her tight rear hole, instead his rippled shaft was pressed between her cheeks and Cassandra made the most of it, shifting and grinding her hips so tether ass slid up and down his alien length as the leader approached and sank to his knees.

His hands forced her legs apart but she didn’t exactly need much persuading. She parted the easily as the other two aliens moved to kneel at her sides, their hands stroking themselves while eyeing her unprotected pussy. “Why don’t I help you boys with that.” Cassandra purred, reading out with her hands to wrap them around the Gloroth cocks to her sides, gently stroking them, getting a feel for their lengths as she watched the leader line his cock up with her pussy, which quivered with anticipation. She fixed him with a lusty, naughty look that begged him to penetrate her, to slam his cock balls deep into her wet and glistening entrance.

It certainly seemed like Cassandra was at the mercy of a hardcore alien gangbang, but for her there was nowhere else she would rather be.

 

[PsionicCuttlefish]

**Town Hall**

The vines seemed unprepared for how quickly Jade not just willingly, but eagerly worked to strip off her own undersuit the rest of the way. As she started wriggling out of it and kicking it off completely, it caught for a moment on the vines that were semi-restraining but more massaging her legs, and the vines around her legs had to recoil away to allow the undersuit be fully kicked off. However, when the vines returned, they did not actually wrap around Jade's legs this time, and instead directly went back to massaging and kneading her muscles in sensitive spots. In fact, the other vines elsewhere all over Jade's body started loosening any grips they had as well, gradually allowing Jade more freedom of motion even as they continued rubbing, stroking, and caressing sensitive spots all over. And, now that Jade was fully naked, she could feel what she was laying/sitting in with her whole body; the slanted, bowl-like depression in the plant matter felt like very soft, springy, silky grass against her skin. She could recline deeply into it, and the bottom lip of the depression supported her ass sitting on it, with the spongy depression cupping her whole body very comfortably. So comfortably, in fact, it felt like she could lay in it for days, even sleep in it, and not feel any uninterrupted-pressure discomfort.

The tendrils of the super-plant also didn't seem to expect Jade to grab one of them (a green vine webbed over its surface with amber-tinted plant-veins and ending in a taper-pointed tip, about half of the vines seemed to be of this type), on her own initiative and pull it close to her face and guide it into her mouth as she pumped it with both her hands, with how they all seemed to falter for just a moment all around her, as if surprised. But, after just a moment, they all returned with a 'vengeance', rewarding Jade's eagerness as every vine touching her began working her over more firmly and relaxingly...and in fact, fully uncoiled from her body wherever they were. While they persisted in their 'affections', there was nothing actually restraining Jade any longer, she had full freedom of movement on the plant nest in which she was sat and laid back in! The vine she had pulled into her mouth also began to gently twist and writhe, as if increasing its own stimulation in her grasping hands while the tip thoroughly explored her mouth and friendly tongue. After a moment, the vine's amber plant-veins darkened slightly, and Jade felt drops of sticky liquid begin to leak from several spots around the tip inside her mouth. It was about the consistency of warmed caramel while neutral in temperature...some sort of sap from the plant? In fact, it even tasted a lot like tree-syrup, having a rich, earthy, sweet flavor.

Lissa, meanwhile, continued to have a very different experience. Her attempts at trying to go out in a blaze were halted (as if the plant knew what she was trying to do?) and sharply reprimanded, with the restraining vines tightening further around her wrists and ankles as they none-too-gently yanked her spread-eagle. The massaging vines continued their work despite how Lissa bucked and tried to resist it until she was stripped down to her waist. At this point, they had to work carefully and increase their restraints further, but they soon managed to pull her suit off her legs without ever giving her the opportunity to pull her legs free!. Lissa too was seated in a plant-nest of the same comfort as Jade, though. It seemed almost like a beanbag 'chair', except made of grass and with just enough rigidity to retain its overall shape no matter how she shifted in it. The larger structure was like a closed flowerbulb-shape budding off of the 'walking path' mega-vine, except as if someone had cut it diagonally and then cored a depression in the center of the flat plane. Every woman in the auditorium had their own 'bud-nest', from which most of the vines that 'tended' to them sprouted from.

However, once both females had been fully stripped, and the sneaky needle-vines had covertly injected their payloads into the female's breasts, the vines began to work on the 'main events'. Both female's legs were lifted up and held apart by the vines; Lissa's with numerous extra vines tightly coiled up and down the lengths of her legs to forcibly restrain her legs in the dictated position (with her arms still pinned spread-out at her sides against the plant-surface), whereas Jade merely had two vines gently hook underneath her knees before they gingerly lifted her knees up into the air and coaxed them apart, expecting no resistance from her as they continued delicately massaging her. Both girls then had one of the amber-veined vines tending to them break away and lower down underneath them, to come back up, right up to their exposed groins. The treatment the two females received from the vines diverged once again;

Jade's vine began by firmly but slowly rubbing its 'shaft' up and down against her slit without penetrating, the sensation of the soft-surfaced almost-fuzzy plant-vine being quite pleasant as it stroked between her folds. This could not be explained as a preset reaction and could serve no other possible purpose: the plant was clearly engaging in foreplay with her, knowingly and intentionally. The vine in her mouth continued leaking drops of sweetened sap for as long as she kept it there, and if she took her mouth off of it, it did not try to re-enter on its own initiative and merely hovered right within reach. Her recently-injected smallish breasts notably as well were being gently pressed, kneaded, and rubbed by additional vines, given very focused and direct but wholly pleasant stimulation, again clearly intentional. At this point, the veiny vine rubbing Jade's pussy pulled back slightly, then gently nuzzled its tapered tip between her wet folds. Once it had passed through Jade's entrance, it then began to slowly and delightfully squirm its way deeper into her channel, bit by bit! It twisted and writhed inside her, unpredictably stroking against her very sensitive inner walls as it gradually burrowed further into her! Soon, the tip had reached Jade's cervix, the final gate to the most sacred part of her body. It nuzzled and rubbed and gently pressed against that barrier, eventually managing to coax it open, for Jade to feel the vine begin to slither inside her womb! The web of amber veins on the vine outside of her body then visibly darkened, and in fact bulged out slightly, and in the next moment Jade felt viscous liquid pleasantly gushing into her womb!

In the adjacent 'pod', Lissa was not granted the kindness of the easy time her partner was having. Her vine that sought access to her pussy did not give her any gentle pre-encouragement, no merciful preparation to soothe and relax her for what was about to happen. No, instead, the vine lined up its tip with her entrance...and promptly shoved itself right in, roughly ramming up into her hole and grinding past her delicate inner walls! Without any consideration for her comfort, the vine then began to thrust back and forth, almost carelessly plunging into her pussy over and over! Her erogenously sensitive inner-thigh muscles (with said thighs still held up and spread vulnerably apart) were still being strongly rubbed by vines, but the rest of her no longer was receiving a massage. On the other hand, there were still two vines looped multiple times around each of her breasts, and those vines were still constricting on her breasts repeatedly, squeezing them harshly with almost crushing strength! (However, the force the vines applied was in truth carefully measured, and the treatment would obviously feel rough, but not all painful, and the 'pain' wasn't too bad either...) The vine in her pussy also kept up its hectic thrusting, working deeper up her channel, until she felt it starting to bump against her final inner barrier! The vine then pressed itself against her cervix...and promptly shoved right through, just as carelessly as it had entered her pussy in the first place! A moment later, the vine's amber webbing darkened, bulged, and then Lissa got a dose of thick fluid inside her womb as well!

After a merely 'modest' amount of liquid had been deposited inside both female's moisture-beaded bodies in the stiflingly hot and humid air, the brief gushing sensations stopped, the webbing on the vines stopped bulging, and they both smoothly started extracting themselves. However, the mega-plant was only just getting started with them. Lissa was kept strongly bound by the vines, while Jade remained totally unrestrained (to the point even an escape attempt seemed possible!) as the vines wetly plopped out, dripping sap from their tips. But both females would quickly discover something else as the vines then stopped 'massaging' and released their chests, especially Jade; In the short time since they had been injected, their racks had undeniably grown in size! Their tits were fuller, rounder, there was no other way to put it--they had swollen noticeably larger!


**Research Facility**

Things continued to proceed just as Cassandra expected, with the males remaining receptive and eager to take advantage of what she was offering. When her hands had brushed through the fur pelt of the leader Gloroth before she was pushed back, the leader let out a pleasant growl of contentment from her independently willing attitude. Once she was laid back on the techy Gloroth's chest and started rubbing his shaft between her asscheeks, she felt the alien wiggle beneath her slightly and let out pleased hums of his own, right behind her head. The other two Gloroth sucked in surprised but happy breaths as the human female then reached out to grab their cocks, and they shuffled slightly closer to give her easier reach. The ripples of skin on their cocks were fleshy and springy, but firm enough that she would definitely be feeling them once they were inside! With Cassandra laying on her back, arms out at her sides to grasp and pump cocks, and legs held up and widely spread apart, she looked every inch the part of an alien-employed (or more accurately, alien-enslaved) human female pornstar in an alien gangbang clip... namely, of the countless souls forced into servitude in the chaotic end of the war, she resembled one of those who were too far gone and became content or even happy with their new sex-centered life purpose.

But most of all, the leader of the aliens stared deeply and briefly at Cassandra's expression begging for him to slam balls-deep into her...and of course, he was only too happy to 'oblige'. With his hands still holding her willing legs spread open, he got himself lined up...and promptly bucked his hips forward with a single rough stroke--indeed slamming right to the hilt inside her, and even managing to invade her womb straightaway with his size! He paused then for a moment, to let out a savoring growl of pleasure with a tossed-back head as his cock stuffed Cassandra's pussy full! She really could feel the texture--even as quickly as he had thrust in only once, she distinctly felt the rippled surface of his cock stroke against her inner walls beautifully! Then there was his nicely stretching girth, making her feel snug and tight, along with his heavy furry ballsack resting between Cassandra's legs just under her pussy. However, he only held still for just a few seconds, he was too eager to wit any longer! With another inhuman growl, the Gloroth leader then started repeatedly bucking his hips back and forth to plow his dick into her, ballsack pleasantly slapping between her legs and cocktip occasionally getting thrust deep enough to again plunge right into her womb!

The techie Gloroth groaned in jealousy as his boss got to work on the female, and he couldn't wait any longer either; he started maneuvering his hips underneath Cassandra to work his cock into her ass for him to fuck as well! Or, tried to--his boss's rhythm was already shaking Cassandra's body a bit, enough that he had to rely on blind luck as he repeatedly poked his firm tip between her asscheeks! It took several moments of tries, but then, he grunted as he just managed to jab his tip through her hole, which was just enough for him to then thrust his hips up hard, cramming most of his cock right into her ass! Again, Cassandra got the delicious feeling of that textured cock grinding firmly through her hole with extra stimulation! And, with that set, the Gloroth then started humping his hips upward himself, rutting his own cock into Cassandra's ass almost as fast as his boss pounded her pussy!

Cassandra was definitely in the thick of it now. All four Gloroth were grunting and groaning happily for their own reasons, but rather shortly, Cassandra felt like the Gloroth boss might be getting close to blowing his load inside her! She could feel the other three Gloroth approaching their peaks too, but the leader was definitely going to reach it first...which she may or may not want to risk!