An Alien World (closed)

[wintersfanatic]

This thread is reserved for myself and AgntSmth

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Lt. Jamie Robertson had long since decided that she wouldn't remain cooped up on the spaceship Titan while the rest of her crew mates were out having all the fun exploring the alien planet's surface. Inside her private quarters she had stripped out of her standard relaxed uniform, but decided to leave on her underwear. The busty young lieutenant opened up her closet and pulled out her skin-tight flight suit. The blue spandex outfit had been designed with her body composition in mind, but it still felt like it was one size too short. Either way she slipped her legs inside first, pulling the suit up her body where it would automatically conform to the rest of her. The suit had been designed by some of the brightest scientists in the world, acting almost like a sentient being as it came to a close around her neck.

Jamie reached back into her closet and pulled out her helmet, which she kept cradled under her arm as she left her room and walked over to one of the teleportation device located deep within the ship itself. Stepping onto the appropriate platform, Jamie put her helmet on and closed the visor over her eyes. She could see just as well as before, only her peripheral vision was somewhat limited. That didn't really bother her, though, as her helmets sensors were more than capable of detecting everything around her.

Pushing a few buttons, Jamie was instantly brought down to the planets surface in a bright flash of light. The bright sun overhead made things easy for the young lieutenant to see, and Jamie took a quick glance around her. Walking away from where she had beamed down, Jamie encountered only dense woods and knee-high vegetation. She felt rather exposed walking around on her own, but so far she had yet to find any sign of intelligent life. The atmospheric readings were fairly normal, with levels resembling that of Earth, so Jamie began wondering if it was really safe enough to take her helmet off.

Deciding that it was worth the risk finding out, Jamie unfastened her helmet and she immediately breathed in a gulp of fresh air.

"Much better," she sighed with relief as her golden hair cascaded down her back. Jamie moved further on into the dense vegetation that seemed to make up the bulk of the area, though the woods were filled with twists and turns that made her head spin. At some point Jamie noticed that her sensors had gone haywire, and she suspected that there was something on the planets surface that was messing with it.

She tried to send out a signal to her flight members, but nothing seemed to be working.

It was still light out, but with her sensors malfunctioning she was going in dark. Jamie slowly drew out her weapon and took off the safety, charging it up and holding it with both hands.

 

[AgntSmth]

Taus walked slowly through a clearing, enjoying the re-energizing feel of the sun’s rays shining down on his bare body. Each step crushed stones, twigs, and thorny vines underfoot, but the plant-like tissue that comprised his feet -- and the rest of his body -- quickly healed under the sun’s rejuvenating light, and he barely took notice of any discomfort. Around the clearing in all directions, he was surrounded by the dense plant life that covered most of the planet’s surface. He could hear the jungle calling to him, like whispers in the back of his mind, calling him back into the shade of the thick canopy.

Taus had been wandering through the jungles for more days than he could recall, but life had been that way ever since he had come of age several years prior. Though his people spent much of the year in a semi-permanent, loosely bound community, those in their reproductive years, male and female alike, felt an irresistible compulsion each spring to leave the familiar confines of their community borders and roam the land. The wanderlust was accompanied by an unparalleled sexual hunger; although their people were capable of, and often did, engage in sexual activity for pleasure, they were only capable of reproducing during this seasonal journey.

It was speculated that this annual cycle was a result of the race’s mysterious biological origins. Many believed that their kind had come into existence as a simple plant species, perhaps one of the many diverse kinds of flowering vines that grew in abundance. But at some point, generations ago, much of the plant life on their world had been corrupted -- or enhanced, depending on one’s view of the matter -- by uniting with something of a more animal nature. This new animal aspect propagated through subsequent generations. Along the way, many of tainted plants developed varying levels of sentience, with Taus’ people reaching one of the higher levels. His kind had also gained mobility, first as tetrapods and then by becoming bipedal. Their evolutionary gains did come with losses, however. One of the first of their more plant-like traits to go was the ability to self-fertilize. Distinctions between male and female became more pronounced, with only the females retaining the ability to bear offspring. This made the annual journey even more central to their lives.

As Taus neared the end of the clearing, he could feel the primal desire to reproduce tugging at him, urging him onward. It had been days since he’d last encountered a compatible mate and left her overflowing with his seed in a tangle of vines they had spawned from their bodies during their frenzied coupling. Stepping into the dense underbrush, Taus could feel the jungle stirring, the primal minds of the less developed plants reacting to a presence... but not his. His pace quickened in anticipation. Perhaps he’d found another mate who could momentarily relieve him of the overwhelming need that was threatening to overtake his mind.

 

[wintersfanatic]

Jamie found her trek through the woods to be increasingly frustrating, and every step she took brought her further and further away from the safety of her ship. The young lieutenant had her gun raised, but she couldn't see a damn thing through all the thick brush and vines that hung down from the trees. Too late to turn back, Jamie continued pushing, trying not to hurt herself as she cut her way through to a few clearings.

Deciding to rest for a little while, she took a seat on one of the trees that had fallen down and sighed in relief. She looked around her quietly, resting her hands in her lap before reaching into a small pouch that was attached to her leg. She pulled out a tiny bottle, unscrewed the cap, and raised it to her lips, taking a few sips of the golden liquid inside before putting it away.

Even with the suit regulating her body temperature, Jamie felt unusually hot.

By now she was really starting to realize that going out on her own was a very bad idea.

When she thought she heard a twig or branch snapping in the distance, Jamie instantly reached for her gun and aimed it in the direction from where the sound came from.

"Kevin?"

Rising to her feet, Jamie kept the gun leveled with her finger pressed near the trigger. When she heard another twig snapping, she instantly spun around and aimed in the opposite direction. It... it had to be just one of the native animals creeping around. Jamie had to tell herself that a few times before she lowered her weapon.

The heat was definitely starting to get to her.

"I'm losing my fucking mind," she muttered to herself, placing the gun down on the tree she had just been sitting on before pulling out her bottle again.

By now the rest of her crew were probably returning to the ship, wondering where in the Hell she could have gone too.

 

[AgntSmth]

Taus felt his mind clouding as he made his way through the trees, using his basic connection to the world’s plant life to aid him in his search for his new potential mate. Every plant nearby that had taken even its first steps on the evolutionary path toward sentience became an extension of his own body. Even the vines and shrubs that were far behind on the evolutionary scale had rudimentary sensory systems; for generations his people had used their link with the world around them to locate one another during the wandering season. But opening one’s mind to the lower plant forms had its risks. Reproduction was one of the most basic urges of any life form, and at that time of the year, every plant with even the most elemental of thoughts had reproduction on its mind. The great link was a storm of reproductive frenzy during the entire season, and for any creature not seeking a mate -- a female whose body already carried the potent seed of a male, or anyone not yet of seeding age -- the forests became a dark and dangerous place.

Tendril-like vines crept across the jungle floor and wrapped sensuously around Taus’ body as he walked, and he could hear the simplistic thoughts of the hybrids that reached for him.

“Seed... seed,” the jungle seemed to whisper seductively, as leaves and vines caressed his body.

Unlike him, the lesser evolved vines attempting to seduce him did not understand that his pent-up seed would be of no more benefit to them than it would be spilled into the dirt in self-pleasure. Taus resolved to push on, even as one tangle of vines -- a few generations further along in its development, perhaps, attempted to sway him by curling a soft, flowery vine around the main pleasure organ between his legs.

Taus stopped in place and groaned softly, feeling the vine pulse around him with a lifeblood of its own. The flowering vine’s thoughts cut through the aroused murmur of the rest of the jungle for a few moments, reaching out to him.

“Enjoy? Release seed...” a vaguely feminine voice echoed in childish grammar.

“Not this season,” Taus spoke aloud, after allowing himself a few moments to enjoy the plant’s basic foreplay. As tempted as he was to allow himself to spatter the brightly colored flowers with his seed, he knew it would be centuries, if ever, before this species would be evolved enough to bear the offspring of his kind.

Regretfully separating himself from the disappointed tangle, he reached into the link once more, searching. With much effort, his mind located one or two potential mates, and they sensed him as well, but they were too far away. On the verge of surrendering and allowing himself a masturbatory release to stem his primal urges, Taus sensed something new in the link, an anomalous sensation from a cluster of nearby trees. Despite his best efforts, he was unable to decipher what the rudimentary minds of the trees had detected. With curiosity momentarily offsetting his arousal, he set out to investigate.

As he neared the stand of trees, he spotted something -- or perhaps someone -- he had never seen before. The creature stood on two legs, slightly below his own height, but appeared like no other being he had encountered in his life. The skin of its face and neck were a pinkish hue, nothing at all similar to the greenish pigments that normally colored the species of the world that reached bipedalism. Below the neck, its skin appeared a bright blue color, but Taus could not tell if it was a natural pigmentation, some type of added color, or perhaps a covering of some sort that the creature wore. The lines of the creature’s body flowed in sweeping curves that formed two large, fleshy orbs at its chest level and that flared out once more at its hips. Covering muc of its head, it had a flowing mass of what appeared to be thin, golden vines.

Intrigued, Taus advanced closer, but the rustling of the underbrush appeared to startle the creature, causing it to look up in surprise. He attempted to reach out to her -- having noticed no pleasure organ between its legs, he made a preliminary decision that it was female -- through the link to calm her mind, but found to his surprise that he was unable to reach her thoughts. He sat in stillness, his green skin blending in with the surrounding plants, watching her. After some moments it seemed she relaxed again, and again he tempted to draw nearer, more slowly this time. Still, she appeared to notice his approach, and again he stopped. As he allowed her to calm down once more, he formulated a new approach.

Focusing his thoughts, he sprouted a pair of vine tendrils from his forearms, allowing the vines to slither along the jungle floor toward the female. He made initial contact with only one vine, coiling tentatively around the lower portion of her left leg. Taus suppressed a surprised gasp as the nerves in the tendril sensed the comforting warmth of her body. It was not unlike the feel of one of his own people, and it encouraged him to press on. The first vine snaked further up her leg, feeling the firm, toned muscle of her calf give way to a softer, fleshier thigh. The heat he felt from her body increased as he coiled upward. His pleasure organ gave an involuntary twitch as he realized greater warmth lied between her thighs, as his reproductive desires once again began to cut through his initial curiosity.

 

[wintersfanatic]

Jamie allowed herself to take a bigger sip from the bottle this time, almost gulping it down as she tried to calm her nerves. She closed her eyes and ran her tongue against her lips, breathing a sigh of relief as the warm liquid coursed through her. The jungle itself started to feel a bit more welcoming, or rather it felt a little less threatening. Deciding that what she had heard was nothing more than an animal making its way through the underbrush, Jamie lowered her guard and relaxed.

Spotting what looked like tiny berries dangling off a nearby bush, the young lieutenant walked over and then crouched down, examining them first before she started to pluck them off one-by-one.

The ships science over, Rachel, would most definitely be interested in them, she thought.

"-Huh?"

Jamie stood up as she felt something start to wrap around her leg, and looking down she discovered that a thick green vine had coiled around her shin. She lifted up her leg in an attempt to shake the vine off, but to her dismay it started to move... she had no idea what its intentions were... but she wasn't really eager to find out.

"Get off!" she said, shaking her leg even harder as the damned thing coiled itself around her thigh. "Damnit! I said get off!" she yelled, her heart beating a little faster inside her chest as the thing kept on moving. She reached down with her hands to try prying it off by force, but found its grip on her leg too strong to move on her own. An idea popped in her head, and she quickly turned to look for her gun.

"Fuck," she whined, finding the weapon resting on the tree just a few feet away. She tried to move closer before reaching out with her hand, hoping that she could use it to blast the damned thing off. She strained to move closer, leaning forward to grab at it, but it was still just beyond her reach. In desperation the young human grabbed at the vine again, trying to keep it from moving further up her voluptuous form.

 

[AgntSmth]

Taus heard the mysterious female raise her voice, though whether out of alarm or some other response, he was unable to tell. Her words -- if she was, in fact, forming words -- were entirely foreign to him. Through the tendril that now joined his arm to her leg, he could feel her body reacting to his touch, the rhythmic pulsing of her body quickening in pace as she attempted to free herself from his slithering embrace. The heat of her body rose as she tried to negotiate her way out of his grasp. Despite the fact that Taus knew next to nothing about her, the increasing warmth of her body and the quickening of her breathing seemed to cause his desire to grow. His pleasure organ began to thicken and grow turgid as the reproductive glands in his midsection began to swell with seed waiting to be spent.

Taus let his second tendril take hold of the female’s right leg just as the other vine reached the top of her left thigh. His nerve impulses were firing furiously as the tendril detected the much greater warmth nestled between her muscled legs, but his efforts to reach it were frustrated when he discovered that the brilliant blue that colored most of her body was in fact some sort of covering. The foreign weave bulged inward as he prodded it with the end of his tentacle, but ultimately failed to give. He tried again, applying more pressure to the unknown fabric between the female’s legs. The cloth pressed further into her, momentarily molding itself to the outline of a fleshy valley between her thighs, a natural cleft not unlike the reproductive opening possessed by females of Taus’ own kind. This discovery heightened his hopes of a successful mating. But first, he had to get through the mysterious covering.

Deciding that a better adapted implement was needed, he withdrew the first tendril from between the female’s legs, letting it coil quickly around her waist and torso. At the same time, he generated a third tentacle from his body, this one tipped with a jagged, stinging barb. This new vine quickly joined the other two, snaking directly between the female’s legs. Taking care not to harm his newfound mate, Taus carefully raked the barb along the fabric between her legs until its sharp point snagged a wrinkle of the blue fabric. Making certain that the barb was firmly hooked, Taus gave the tendril a sharp tug away from the alien woman. The blue covering stretched what seemed like an impossible distance before finally relenting with a sharp tearing sound, leaving a small but ragged hole in the crotch of the suit.

Taus quickly reintegrated the barbed tentacle back into his body, allowing one of the original two to now burrow its way into the opening he had created for himself. He let out an audible gasp of excitement as he found the alien female’s crotch to be even hotter and damper than he had expected. He found his way obstructed by an additional layer of fabric, but a quick exploration with his tendril revealed that this layer was far less expansive than the one he’d just broken, consisting of little more than a patch of fabric covering the female’s pelvic area. It was also far less resilient than the outer covering, with elastic openings for her legs that easily allowed him to slide his tendril underneath, where it found the soft, fleshy flower between her legs.

At the same time, Taus’ other tentacle had found its way to the disproportionately large mounds on the female’s chest. Females of his kind did not have such prominent features, and curiously snaked his tendril over, around, and between the mysterious growths. He quickly found that the feel of the soft, fleshy orbs spurred his arousal even more, and as he groped the alien woman in his tendrils, he felt his body begin to convulse as his natural pre-coupling transformation began.

New vines and tendrils burst from underneath the skin of Taus’ back, latching onto nearby trees, drawing him up into the understory. His tentacles tightened around the pink-skinned female, hoisting her into the air toward him as he was drawn into the thrashing, flailing mass of tendrils spawning from his own body. As the woman was pulled to him, the morass of vines enveloped them both, forming into a protective cocoon that would serve as Taus’ grotesque love-nest. All around him, the lesser evolved plants were whipped into a reproductive frenzy by his overwhelming desire, their aroused voices filling his mind and feeding his own desire in a self-enhancing cycle.

 

[wintersfanatic]

The more Jamie fought against the tentacle, the harder it seemed to grip her leg. She whined as her strength failed her, and to her dismay she felt a second vine grip her other leg, coiling upwards and matching the first tendril. Whatever was attacking her was clearly sentient, and she felt the damned things pulling her legs apart. "NO!" she cried out, trying to squeeze them shut again, but they were much too strong for her.

"Sto-hop!" Jamie cried out, and her heart continued to beat faster inside her chest.

If she hadn't had a reason to panic before, she had one now when that first tendril, the one coiling against her left thigh, suddenly moved inward and began pressed against her crotch.

It was... it was trying to get inside her.

The fucking thing was trying to get inside her pussy.

Horrified, Jamie tried even harder to wiggle her way out the tight grips the vines had on her. She winced when she felt the damned thing push even harder, forcing the fabric of her suit to conform to the tightness of her lips, but luckily the suit held. It stopped pushing after a few moments, but instead of retreating completely it simply wrapped around her waist, keeping her in place while yet another... tentacle... came forward. Jamie's eyes opened wide with alarm as the sharpened vine began to tug at her suit, pulling it out and stretching it to its limit.

"NO! STOP!" the young female cried, but the barbed tendril managed to rip open a sizable hole, and after the suit snapped back into place she felt it snake its way inside, rubbing up against her crotch from within the suit. She had on a pair of panties, but they provided her no additional protection. She felt tears start to run down her face as one of the tentacle began to rub back and forth against her outer lips, drawing out her wetness despite her repeated cries of protest. Her cries became even more pronounced as the head of the tentacle pushed against her opening, testing her depths, and at the same time the other tentacle had also works its way inside her suit, only it moved upwards to coil around her fat tits.

Jamie couldn't keep her tears from pouring down her face as the tentacle kneaded and pushed her tits together against her chest, squeezing and pulling at her abundant flesh.

Her body was reacting favorably towards the stimulation, even though Jamie was screaming for whatever it was to stop. If the creature had heard her, it didn't make any effort to cease its advances... rather it lifted her up into the air, and the young lieutenant screamed as it drew her body inward, surrounding her with the rest of its vines. She couldn't really see what was happening, but she could feel everything.

The pleasure was intense... but it wasn't what she wanted.

She wanted it to stop.

"Let me go," she whimpered, another fresh tear streaming down her soft face.

 

[AgntSmth]

Taus had only one thing on his mind by the time he’d completely drawn the strange female into his cocoon. Primal instincts had taken over entirely, and his only objective was to release the seed threatening to burst from his reproductive glands.

He reeled in the blonde female until she was suspended in front of him, arms and legs spread wide by several of the many tendrils streaming from his body. He latched several more tendrils into the opening he had created in her blue bodily covering. The opening had been sufficient for his initial explorations, but for him to achieve his ultimate objective, he would need a much more permissive opening.

With little more than a thought, Taus commanded the tendrils to force the woman’s covering apart, tearing the bright blue outfit open from her crotch up to her chest. Doing so exposed the light, pinkish skin of her stomach, though what truly intrigued him rested beneath the thin, flimsy undercovering that shielded the female’s nether regions. Her undergarment ripped with far less effort than the outer covering, and Taus let the torn shreds fall to the bottom of the cocoon.

His main pleasure organ was swollen to its full girth, so he allowed it to begin to elongate, snaking out from his groin. His organ overshadowed all of the other tendrils in thickness as it slithered in between the female’s legs, probing her tight opening with its tip. Taus moaned audibly as pleasure engulfed the end of his member. The female’s soft channel was now dripping with wetness, and for a moment Taus feared that he had unknowingly injured the foreign creature. But the wetness was slick and allowed his large organ to glide easily into the tight opening, and he realized that her body, like the bodies of females of his kind, was lubricating itself, preparing her to accept him. Undeterred, he began to slide his organ into her.

The female was alternating between screaming and whimpering, clearly unaccustomed to what was befalling her. Taus knew that the cocoon, suspending them above the forest floor, would offer them some measure of protection, but still, her cries would undoubtedly attract attention. To remedy the situation, he spawned another tendril from his midsection, a secondary pleasure organ. This organ snaked into the female’s mouth, muffling her cries. With two sensory organs now being stimulated by the female’s body, Taus gave in fully to his primitive urge and began to slide both organs in and out of the female’s orifices.

 

[wintersfanatic]

Jamie was certainly no virgin, but she had never been raped before, and the notion that her body was being used against her will was horrifying. With the cocoon surrounding her body, the young lieutenant felt completely cut off from the outside world, and she could only hope that one of her team members would hear her screams of protest. Her cries certainly became louder as the damned thing uses its tentacles to rip open her suit, exposing her toned belly and the huge swells of her chest which bounce freely in the open air.

All that Jamie had left to cover herself was the thin panties she wore against her pussy, but since her exploration suit didn't hold up... there was no way her undergarments would.

With another tearful cry, Jamie was forced to watch as her panties were ripped off and her legs pulled wide to expose the wet lips of her cunt. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't close her legs, and the tentacles kept her suspended in the air. Even though it was difficult to see, Jamie couldn't help but catch sight of a shadowy form moving closer to her body, and her eyes opened wide when she felt that huge tentacle start to push against her pussy. At first it just seemed to be testing her, but after a few moments it finally started to move inside.

Jamie let out another cry of protest, tears pouring down her face as the strange creature started to rape her. It wasn't long after that thick organ started to push inside her that she felt another tentacle thrust into her mouth, catching her by surprise and causing her to panic. Jamie thrashed about as much as possible, but the tentacles keeping her propped up in the air absorbed her movements, and the organs invading her body started to pump in and out of her with a sort of rhythmic motion.

"Mmmf. Mmmf. Mmmf. Mmmf."

Jamie's cries were reduced to muffled moans as the creature fucked her mouth, its slimy tentacle gliding over her tongue to push down into her throat. Her eyes started to roll back a little as the thing fucked her furiously, almost as if its life depended on it. Her body rocked and rolled in the air, the huge tentacle invading her pussy thrusting deep, causing a bulge to form in her body where it penetrated her. Jamie was soaking wet, but she couldn't help it. Even though the creature was using her, she couldn't keep her body from reacting favorable to the stimulation.

No matter how hard she tried... Jamie couldn't stop it.

She couldn't stop it from using her. She couldn't stop it from feeling good.

 

[AgntSmth]

Taus’ body jerked to and fro involuntarily as he thrust his dual appendages into the golden-haired woman. Any measure of control he had over his body had long since been surrendered to his primal mating instinct; nature had total control over both their fates now. Additional vine-like extensions burst from his skin periodically. Some served to reinforce Taus’ sexual den, while others wrapped themselves around the woman’s neck, waist, arms, and legs, drawing her nearer and nearer to him until her swollen chest grazed against him with every thrust.

Taus’ skin seemed to bubble and blister as even more tendrils broke loose from underneath, snaking all over the young female’s body, enveloping her and binding her to him as he thrust harder and harder. It wasn’t long before a searing, white-hot wave washed through Taus’ body and he began to spasm uncontrollably. A torrent of bright orange fluid burst from the organ in the female’s lips, flooding her mouth with the first gush of his potent seed. When the liquid began to spill from the corners of her lips, he instinctively forced the organ deeper into her mouth, spilling his seed directly into her throat. Taus’ senses blacked out completely as his main organ, still stretching the tight entrance of his unwitting mate’s pink, fleshy channel, erupted in similar fashion. Pure instinct drove the thick appendage even deeper into her body, until it met with resistance at the head of her womb. His pleasure organs continued to thrust in rhythm, even as they spilled torrent after torrent of seed into his mate’s body. Even after the intense pleasure rendered Taus unconscious, the fucking continued by reflex; a male of his species could copulate for full days without cessation during the height of the seeding months. Sealed within the relative safety of the cocoon, with his tendrils drawing nourishment from the trees to which he was anchored and the sun from above, Taus’ body could fill his new mate with as much of his seed as it could generate in the hours or even days that would pass before he regained the will to stop, an evolutionary advantage that all but ensured the procreation of his line.

 

[wintersfanatic]

Even though Jamie tried to deny it, the pleasure was overwhelming. She had been fucked so hard in her life, and even though it hurt at times, the fire between her legs was so intense that she her own orgasm approaching. It was an experience she had never tasted with a human partner, and yet this tentacled-beast was somehow driving her insane. She could feel more of its appendages wrapping around her, pulling her closer and molesting her pale flesh. Another tear fell down her cheek as two of the tentacles coiled painfully around her breasts, squeezing her tits as if they were trying to milk her.

Before long, even more tentacles had started to coil around her body, restricting her movements even further. One had wrapped itself around her neck, the others fully ensnaring her arms and legs. Soon she was almost pressed up against the main host, and she could feel her tits brushing up against him each time his tentacles pushed into her.

There was no controlling it... as the tentacles fucked her harder, Jamie was pushed closer and closer to her orgasm. She whined when she felt her body reach its breaking point, and more tears began to pour down her face as she felt her body starting to cum. The young woman only had a few seconds warning when the creature started to convulse, and moments later Jamie felt the tentacle raping her mouth erupt inside her lips, flooding her with its pungent seed. Instead of pulling out, Jamie felt the tentacle drive down deeper into her throat, choking her and causing its cum to go directly into her stomach. So much was pumped inside her belly that it started to swell, pushing out a few inches and making her seem several months pregnant.

Jamie remained conscious long enough to feel the thick organ invading her cunt swell out like the one that had erupted inside her mouth. She could feel it slamming hard against the entrance to her womb, and even though it couldn't gain access that didn't stop it from trying. After a few hard thrusts it finally erupted inside her, pumping her full of its potent seed. Waves of pleasure coursed through her young body as the creature continued to fuck her, pushing in and pulling out while its hot cum flooded her walls. So much was dumped inside her that it started to gush out through her pussy lips, dripping down to the bottom of the cocoon. It continued to fuck her even after its own climax had been reached... even after Jamie lost consciousness it continued to violate her.

Strangely enough, the seed that had been pumped into her mouth and stomach was able to take care of her bodies needs, providing her with nourishment. She moved in and out of consciousness to discover that the creature was still fucking her, only with a tentacle covering her eyes she couldn't see a damned thing. Its seed was absolutely gushing from her cum-filled pussy, and over the course of a few days the little puddle at the bottom of the cocoon had grown into a larger pool. Some of its seed managed to leak through the cracks of the primitive love nest, dripping down onto the jungle floor.

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Outside, Jamie's shipmates had finally started to return from their trek into the wild, and they stumbled upon the clearing where the young lieutenant had been taken. They found her weapon and a few of her belongings, but she was nowhere to be found. Marcus, the captain of the ship, crouched down next to a small puddle of a strange, orange liquid, and after he grabbed a small stick he twirled it around inside before throwing it away. His question of what had created the small puddle was soon answered when another drop of cum fell down and splashed into the pool, drawing his attention upwards to the cocoon.

The other men had also noticed the strangely shaped pod, and drawing their weapons they decided that it was better to shoot first and ask questions later. Marcus ordered that they reduce the charges of the rounds, hoping to burst it open without harming whatever was inside.

 

[AgntSmth]

Days passed in a haze for Taus, as his reproductive urges continued to dominate both mind and body. He remembered little of the days he spent suspended in the cocoon with the delicate female he’d acquired in the jungle, other than the sensation of remaining in a near-constant state of orgasmic bliss. His senses were constantly inundated by pure, raw pleasure as his body achieved release after release, filling his mate with his seed.

When Taus’ mind finally awoke from its sedation, his first reaction was to cry out in ecstasy as his main appendage once again spilled a torrent of brightly colored cum, most of which dribbled out of his mate’s overflowing body and down her shapely legs, covering her creamy skin with a bright orange tinge before splattering into a growing pool of his seed at the bottom of the pod. Taus frowned at the wasted accumulation of his unused seed; a female of his species would have rapidly absorbed all of the liquid into her body, and would easily have received all the seed he could give over the course of several days. Clearly this creature was different, but despite lingering questions of whether she could even bear his offspring, Taus felt compelled to continue the mating ritual with her.

As he began to slide his organ into her once more, however, he was interrupted by a series of dull impacts against the outer surface of the cocoon. The vines and tentacles that formed the outermost layers of the cocoon had hardened into a dense, protective shell within the first day, and no longer transmitted feelings such as pain back to Taus’ senses, but he could still feel each impact as a faint vibration. Tapping into the rudimentary senses of the plants around him, he was able to discern that more creatures, similar to the one with him in the cocoon, had arrived at their location. Numbering five or six, they were dispatching some sort of projectile toward his nest, no doubt attempting to free their missing comrade.

Taus and his kind were normally not an aggressive species, but during reproductive cycles, their protective instincts were second only to their unmitigated desire to mate. Interrupting coitus was akin to a death sentence for all but the most vicious predators. Acting quickly, Taus withdrew himself from the female. Pulling her toward him with his remaining tentacles, he initiated what typically was the final act of the mating ritual: he pressed his mouth to hers, forcing his tongue into her mouth. Doing so typically allowed him to initiate a mental bond with females of his species, leaving a subconscious mental imprint that created in them a natural compulsion to protect the any offspring spawned from his seed. He did not know what would become of the seed he had deposited in this strange female, but if their coupling did result in her bearing his young, he wanted to ensure she would defend them.

Once the bond was complete, Taus detached himself from the many vines that had spawned from his body, each one separating from him with a sickly sound that most resembled a mixture of branches breaking and flesh tearing. The actual separation caused him only slight discomfort, despite the sickening sound. He clung to the wall of the cocoon, checking once more that his mate was still securely held by the remaining vines of the pod, lest she fall to her death when her comrades succeeded in opening his love nest. The pod rumbled again as another volley struck the outer shell, which was beginning to buckle. Cracks began to appear at the base of the pod, and then finally, with one last impact, the entire bottom of the pod split and broke apart, raining broken plant matter and a gushing torrent of Taus’ wasted seed onto the creatures below.

As the humans below attempted to shield themselves from the bright orange waterfall that fell upon them from above, Taus released his hold on the pod wall and fell onto the waiting group of intruders. He immediately slaughtered the two nearest him, tearing into the windpipe of one with his bare hands and impaling the other with a barbed tendril. The next nearest, a female, he grabbed by the throat, coiling a tentacle around her neck and dragging her toward him. Before she reached him, however, he was beset by a volley of projectiles that burst against his skin and caused him to roar in pain. A second round began to break his skin, and Taus knew he was outmatched. Giving the tentacle that held the female one forceful jerk, he snapped her neck and retreated into the jungle, taking one glance back at his most recent mate, still suspended, naked, in their now-broken cocoon.