Illegal Aliens

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Station Gamma 12, or The Wreck' as it was affectionately known by it's occupants, hung in deep space between solar systems. Owned by the United States Colonial Marine Corp it was over fifty years old and near a time when it would be decommissioned as Earth's stellar influence pushed ever outwards. Originally a supply depot on the edge of explored space, used for R&R and resupply by passing Marine units, it was now more of a training base for female Marines going through their first experience of deep space and also a communications hub for traffic coming back from the new border areas of space heading into the interior and mother Earth. As it's need dwindled it became harder and harder for the CO's of the station to get parts and people to maintain the station forcing more and more areas to be sealed off as dangerous for human occupation. This wasn't a problem so much though as less and less of the station was needed now. Entire warehouses and housing area's were sealed and powered down to minimum life support leaving only a few decks now serviceable for human habitation.

Currently The Wreck was under the command of Captain Lizzie Reynolds, a forty something career Marine who had seen her time on the front lines but after a misunderstanding with a superior officer which ended with him having a broken nose she had been sidetracked and assigned to the station. Her small command crew, mostly women, worked out of the Bridge of the station trying to keep the damn thing in one piece while the Marines assigned for training lived out of the bunkhouses on the deck below. They had a meagre medical staff consisting off a Chief Medical Officer, Amanda Gregory, and three nurses, plus a small engineering staff and even smaller security unit. When not occupied for training use the station felt empty and lonely to its full time residents and even creepy, but it was home.

Right now a small unit of Marines were on station going through zero G manoeuvres and gunnery training. Six female Marines, five PFC's and one Staff Sergeant. When not hanging out in the bunk room, showers or the on station bar area they would be found on the gunnery range or in space.

Unknown to any of the people on board The Wreck other, currently unknown, visitors had also been brought aboard during the last supply run. As no one really watched the cargo handlers over much it had been easy for some of them to move a cargo pallet from the main storage area and into the more abandoned areas of the base. Once done the men had left, quickly, boarded their shuttle and left the station reporting to their superiors that the cargo had been delivered as requested. Elsewhere in space, but close by the station, computers came to life and cameras hidden around The Wreck and unknown to the command staff of the station flared to life showing corridors, rooms and every conceivable area used by humans.
 
Emily Burns walked through one of the lowest decks of the Wreck. Short brown hair almost floated around her head as the low part of the station was almost completely powered down. Artificial gravity was just enough so she would not float, but even then she could almost hop through the huge cargo hall. The hall itself had many large doors you could probably fit a shuttle through as she looked down at her scanner. Something down here had knocked a into something and disabled a power junction box just enough to have the captain send her down here. The low glow of the station's emergency lights were the only thing on down here as she walked past each of the large numbered bay doors. She held the small flat pad in her hand and set down the tool box she carried with her other hand on the floor. Setting the pad on top of it she wiped away the sweat from her forehead and unzipped her dark yellow jump suit. The station down here was much warmer then one might think as these old stations were never meant for comfort to begin with and the old reactor, although still working and in decent condition, put off a lot of heat that kept this lower area warm. "A bit too warm...." She said out load to no on but herself. Her white shirt was soaked already and her C cup breasts were pasted with the white fabric of her under shirt. She grabbed the left side of her jump suit after she had unzipped it and used it as a make shirt fan to try to cool herself off. She sighed to herself and picked up the pad and tool box and moved along the long hall. The air was stale but breathable. The station was never with out oxygen even in the normally sealed off areas, but it was not recycled like the upper levels. If the stations O2 sensor did not see that the lower parts of the station was with out O2 then it did not pump any more into the area. A old fail safe to insure that humans could survive even if the station was running off emergency power.

After a light but slow walk to the end of the large hallway she found the junction and opened it up. She sighed again as she slowly pulled the upper part of her jumpsuit off and tied it's sleeves around her waste waist so it would not fall down. She got to work poking around at the wires inside. A rat of something else small had gotten inside and chewed through a few wires. The lower levels still had many cargo boxes from back before the station had passed it prime. Food stuffs and supplies were down here collection dust when changes in regulations had seen a shift in the way it was all packed and stored, and the brass did not feel it worth the time to recall all the old ones from all the front line stations at the time. So these older stations often had rats and other small critters down here, nothing that could harm a human, no life sign scanners would have picked that up and a team would have been sent down to deal with it. No this was common and Emily simply went about fixing it. Though something down here was getting to her and she did not know why. She was a futa, female + a cock, a rather nice one at that. She felt herself getting hard and normally this does not happen on work shifts, but the longer she was down here, the harder it was to fight her body. It was odd she thought she had smelled something sweet down here when she got off the elevator but she pushed it out of her mind. She stopped what she was doing to smell once more, sensing a slight sweetness coming from somewhere. Probably whatever had gotten into the wires found something sweet among the boxes some where. Or so her mind told her, though images of one of the sexy female Marines down here popped into her head sneaking down to play with something sweet clouded her head as she continued to work at the box on the wall.
 
"Can you pick up her life signs?" The woman's voice asked in the darkness.

"Yes, Doctor. Elevated blood pressure, her body temp has risen and she is displaying signs of ... arousal." Came a calm male voice.

The room was quite large, filled with computer monitor stations and one big floor to ceiling window. Through that window could be seen Space Station Gamma 12 hanging in space all alone ... well, all alone other than for this ship that lay close by cloaked from all forms of sensors. It was hidden from the station while able to listen and view all aspects of life inside the decrepit metal junk pile. On one of the screens could be seen engineer Emily Burns as she worked at the junction box.

The woman who has asked the question walked up behind one of the men monitoring the screens, leaning over his shoulder to inspect the girl on screen. "Yes, she will do. She is detecting the scent from the eggs you think?"

"I believe so, Ma'am. I can think of no other reason she would be in such an aroused state considering her current location and work." The man offered feeling a little nervous with his boss so close.

"Unless she has a hot date later." Someone else in the room stated with a laugh. A laugh which quickly stopped as the woman spun to stare at him.

"Well, lets see how she behaves now she has the scent. This is all new to us remember, I want every aspects logged and recorded. Our experiments on changing the xenomorph eggs into something more compliant yet maintaining their value as a weapon has cost Weyland Yutani a lot of money. This is where we see if it was worth it."

Getting a chorus of acknowledgements Doctor Susanna Harker moved to a central seat in the monitor room and sat down, crossing her toned legs and ignoring the glances she got from a few of the men as she wore a tight short skirt under her lab coat. She knew she looked good, it was one reason she risen so far so fast in the ranks. Sleeping one way to the top was an acceptable means of promotion in her book. But all of her sex appeal wouldn't save her if this experiment didn't pan out. She focused on the young futa on screen, the lab mouse in their tests. A shame one so beautiful needed to be sacrificed, but her own needs always came before others.
 
Emily was getting more and more frustrated as she tried to repair the box. The mass of wires seemed to be all chewed through and the heat and her own arousal made it seem like it was all taking too long. Anyone who had not read her file would seem she is just a rookie down here as she fumbles with the wires and tools and cutters as she tries to go about replacing the wires. "It's too damn hot down here!" She half yells to no one but her self once more. She looks around as if to check to see if anyone was watching before she unties the sleeves of her jumpsuit and lets the dirty dark yellow jump suit fall to her ankles. Giving the Hidden cameras a good look a her well kept body. She had kept in shape well enough. But it was her rather large cock that stuck out the most. The thing was large and hard and sticking out of the top of her white panties. Now that she was a bit cooler Emily got back to work, but still seemed to be a amateur technician at best.

Thankfully the repairs needed were not hard for the young woman to deal with, but it took her far more time then it should of. Once she was finished she put away her tools and not even thinking about it let her right hand palm the tip of her cock and slid it down the front of her shaft. Her eyes looked a little glazed over and she looked around for a moment. She wondered just what was making that sweet smell down here. It was far stronger here then it was when she got off the elevator down the hall.


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Natalie Keen watched the set of screens in front of her, deep in the cargo bay not far from Emily. She watched a box that the lid was pulled off of, the box that they had put on the station during the last resupply. She watched the eggs and then smiled. She turned her chair towards Doctor Susanna Harker and stopped for a moment seeing the almost naked futa woman on the main screen. Being a futa herself she smiled before she called out softly as the room was large, but not that she needed to yell.

"Doctor... We have some movement in box 1, I believe one of the eggs is close to opening." She said and looked up at the screen with Emily on it before she turned back to her own and zoomed in on box 1. The egg inside seemed to shift slightly. Natalie's hair was a dirty blonde color and kept in a short ponytail and out of the way of her work. She had one blue eye and one brown. She had on a stylized pair of glasses as she wore a outfit much in the same style as the doctor. Though her skirt was no where near as short or as tight. Partly to help hide her own cock as probably only the Doctor knew of from her files. Though she was almost the opposite of Emily, where the young woman on the main screen had C cups she only had Bs at best. But her cock was a bit larger then Emily's was. She grinned to herself at that thought. She had been helping Doctor Harker out since the early days and was the damn near the Doctor's assistant. Though even though Natalie disliked some of the ways the Doctor did things, she also knew that what the Doctor's research could do would bring a end to conflict across the galaxy. Though she never told or showed it, Natalie also longed to be more to the Doctor then just a extra pair of hands around the ship and lab back before they were given the green light to test out here in deep space.
 
"Good Natalie, keep an eye on it's progress." Harker order glancing over at her senior aide and smiling at the younger woman.

Harker had files on all her staff, she had hand picked them once she had the ok from the Board. She also had the files of all personnel on the station. It had been many years now since the Marines and indeed the Company had looked past such stupidly useless issues as sex when employing people. Not the old male / female divide, that had been settled decades, centuries before, no this had been about futa's and shemales. It was finally passed into law that such people were just as valuable as anyone else and so now equal rights made sure that they could fight for their planet in any form, be it the front line Marines or in a more administrative role behind the scenes. Harker had seen how Natalie looked at her at times and she didn't mind at all. She knew the girl was a futa and had seen her medical reports, Natalie was very well endowed. As a woman Susanna had needs and she had long been considering bringing the young aide to her bed ... but she worried that if she did the girl would alter from her currently hard working professional to a more love sick puppy and right now Harker needed her focused.

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On the station the egg pulsed, its grey green colour almost sickly in the darkness, its exterior warm and wet from the fluids and goo that permeated the thin shell. Inside something moved, its shadowed form pushing against the eggs exterior then the lips at the top of the egg furled backwards revealing how full the container was of goo which sloshed as whatever moved inside roiled around. Harker's work on the alien xenomorph's genetic structure had led to changes in the Huggers too. Previously classified as Face Huggers, Harker and her people had no real clue what they had now created, that's why they had requested and received permission to undertake human trials. Whatever was about to happen would be as much a surprise to the people watching through cameras as it would be to any unsuspecting victims in the vicinity.

Suddenly the Hugger leaped to the rim on the egg. In appearance it seemed remarkably similar to it's previous incarnation. Eight jointed legs, four on each side of a flat body. No apparent eyes or ears and a long muscled tail that flicked to and throe as it seemed to be almost smelling it's environment. Then with a leap it vanished into the darkness in the direction of the moans coming from one of the dim corridors. Moans coming from a woman. It moved unseen, its hard claws on the tips of the legs chittering on the metal surface like rats on a hard floor as it moved within sight of Emily then paused on top of a nearby low crate, at waist height to the nearly naked engineer before it, as if watching her, it's body gleaming with the goo from it's egg.
 
Emily stood there for a long moment. She heard the sound but passed it off as the damn rats or other small animal that had chewed through the wires. She was about to move on when a strong burst of sweetness hit her nose and her cock felt painfully hard. She could not take it and once more looked around to see if anyone was watching before she could no longer take it and slide her hands into the sides of her panties and slide them down her legs, stepping out of them she turned her back to the wall under the junction and took both hand and began to slowly stroke her hardness. She slowly slide down till she was sitting under the junction box stroking herself unknown that she was being watched both by the hugger and by the hidden cameras.


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"The first Egg has hatched Doctor..." Natalie said and shifted the image on the main screen of the surveillance room to the hugger for a moment. She looked up and then the camera changed again when the hugger got closer to Emily. All eyes watched the screen to see what all their hard work would turn into. Natalie had to shift in her seat a bit to both hide her growing erection and to allow it room as she watched Emily begin to stroke herself as the hugger closed in on her.
 
Harker moved up behind Natalie, one hand on the younger woman's shoulder as everyone's attention focused on the main screen. The flow of sexual tension in the room was obvious, how could itnot be when you had a beautiful sexy futa half naked stroking herself right in front of you so she allowed for the fact that the male operative present would be hard, as would Natalie, and the female technicians may be wet. It was understandable, they were all only human after all. If Susanna was honest with herself she knew her own pussy was feeling warm and tingly right now. But her mind got right back to business as she saw the Hugger orientate itself, almost directly in front of the girl sitting legs spread on the dirty floor on that corridor, eyes closed as she jerked herself off ... then it sprang.

In the monitor room the soft moans filtering through the hidden camera from the unsuspecting girl changed as the hugger hit her lower body. Immediately her eyes opened wide in fright and shock, her hands coming up to fend the creature off, but in so doing she left herself open to its grip as it slipped its long legs around her thighs and waist, it's sharp tipped claws digging into her flesh as it brought it's body up against her crotch, it's long tail wrapping around her waist and rib cage holding itself snuggly in place. Its proboscis funnel mouth which in the regular hugger would be used to implant an embryo into the victims body through the throat slipped tightly over the girls hard erect cock, sliding down to the base and immediately began hard slow sucking motions as the goo covering its small body dripped onto the girls thighs and stomach.

"What the hell is it doing?" Asked Harker as shocked and surprised as anyone in the control room. "Why isn't it implanting an embryo?"

"Ma'am, remember this is the first time we've seen these altered huggers in action, we had no way to know what your ... um, our alterations to it's genetic structure would do to it." The man sitting next to Natalie offered looking up at his box hopefully.

Harker glared at him, but then nodded slightly. He was right after all. This station was a test bed for her new alien creatures. "Very well, document everything, every detail. We can't afford to miss a thing." She commanded before squeezing Natalie's shoulder slightly and walking back to her centre seat, sitting and watching what was happening to Emily on screen.
 
Emily's eyes shot open when something landed on her, she did not have much time and her hands reacted before her brain did, trying to push whatever it was off her. But she lost the fight, and before she knew it her cock was deep inside something wet and tight. She let out a pained scream, but soon it turned to pleasure as well.

"What the fuck!? Get off me!!" She yelled as she tried to grip the slimy thing, but the slime made her hand slip as she felt pain and pleasure mix once more. Her cock was on fire, it felt like the thing was putting something down her cock too, it felt like she was being sucked off by the hugger as well. Her mind raced with both fear and pleasure as she bucked her hips as the thing seemed to be giving her a alien blow job. She kept trying to pull the thing off but could not get a good grip as she sat there with the thing wrapped around her like some horrific alien thong almost.


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Natalie watched and her eyes went wide at the assault of the hugger on screen. She looked back to her own as she her the Doctor say she wanted all the data. She pulled the image up on her own screen and changed the filter as she watched. Thermal scans were showing some odd readings. Emily's cock was heating up, and as the data scrolled in Natalie could only watch in amazement at the readings.

"Doctor... You might want to take a look at this. Natalie pulled up some more sub screens overlaying the thermal scan as readings continued to pour in. Natalie turned back to the big screen once more and watched the hugger fucking Emily as the data continued to show signs of change in her DNA. Natalie along with everyone else in the room had no idea what was going on, but could not tear their eyes off the hugger as it forced DNA into Emily to begin to change her, how long it would take would be anyone's guess. But it would be far quicker then anyone might think.
 
The rape went on for a few minutes, Emily squirming, struggling, but more and more feeling intense sensations of sexual arousal shooting through her. He fighting slowed, stopped and then became almost lurid movements as she fucked up into the tube wrapped around her cock. The heat remained, but it mixed with the pleasure and slowly the pleasure took over until with a loud moan of sheer orgasmic pleasure she shot her cum deep into the hugger's body and fainted to the deck.

"Is she dead?" Harker asked quickly, looking at Emily's life signs on a separate monitor.

"No, Ma'am. Her pulse is strong, body temp is higher than usual and as Natalie said the hugger seems to be ... changing her dna somehow ... I, I don't know how it's doing that." The man stated perplexed as he watched the main screen which showed the unconscious Emily sprawled in the passage under the junction with the Hugger still wrapped around her crotch area, pulsing slowly as if breathing.

"Keep an eye on her life signs, monitor the dna and send all information from that to my personal monitor." With that Harker walked back to her chair and began reading the data as it funnelled into her monitor.

***

An hour later ...

"Ma'am ... the hugger has dropped off her." Natalie stated.

Harker looked up at the screen to see the hugger now seemingly lifeless and husk like laying between the girls spread legs. This was on par with how the old style hugger worked. It impregnated it's host and when successful dropped away and died. But what exactly had it done to this girl.

"Readings? How is her DNA holding up?"

Natalie dragged readings to her main monitor, her eyes scanning. "It's still changing her, Ma'am, slowly, but speeding up. Right now I can see no apparent outward physical change to the subject, but her insides ... something's happening."

Harker nodded, but before she could say anything the sound of booted feet in the passage with the still unconscious Emily sounded on the hidden cameras.

"Emily! Hey, Em ... you still down here?" A woman's voice echoed in the tight metal corridor. " Emily, where the hell are .... oh ... what the hell?"

On screen another technician appeared in a yellow overall which designated anyone in engineering on the station. She was older, maybe late thirties, with short messy brown hair, more curvy than Emily with 34d breasts, wider hips, but a pretty face. As the people in the monitor room watched she wiped sweat from her foreheard and stood looking down at the sight before her. The half naked young woman on the deck obviously out of it and the weird dead creature on the deck between her legs. Emily's cock was still hard somehow, pointing upward.

"Em? Hey ... Em!" The woman crouched next the girl and checked for a pulse, then rocked the unconscious girl roughly getting no reaction. She glanced at the husk and shook her head. "What the fuck you been doing down here, girl?"

Her attention went back to the hard bare cock standing at full attention before her, she licked her lips slightly. There was a weird scent in the air, like a sweet shop or bakery, something similar, but mixed with the heat down here the woman felt giddy almost. Her name was Rachel Kinson and she had known Emily for months and had always sneaked peeks at her when in the locker room alone with her. She had never approached her, but seeing a woman as hot as Emily with a cock had been distracting and arousing to Rachel, especially as she was recently divorced and hadn't had sex in years. Looking at the dead creature she pull a long handled screwdriver from her belt and prodded it and sighed in relief when nothing happened.

"What the hell are you?" She asked under her breath.
 
Emily had wild dreams, flashes of lust and the female body of all her co-workers and a few of the marines she had passed. Her cock stood up, and pulsed some times as if she was ready to blow another load. The thing lay dead between her legs and when Rachel poked it it did not move or even react. At most if tilted slightly and then fell back into place when it was done being poked at. Emily's cock however was coated in the weird slime from the tube the hugger had used and so it too smelled sweeter then normal. But Emily was still very out of it, almost like she had been hit over the head by something. The tip of her cock oozed cum and her pussy leaked her juices from the last orgasm the hugger forced out of her.


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"Doctor... her DNA is changing at a rapid pace... I don't know if her friend there can tell.... But in the short time since the Hugger fell off her cock has grown at least 2 inches in length and almost a inch around...." Natalie said as she forwarded the data to Doctor Harker.

The data showed that the body was being altered by the new Alien DNA that it forced into Emily's cock. Her cock being the entry point was changing the quickest but her bones and internal organs were already signs of change. Nothing that changed her outward appearance other then the shift in cock size.

"Doctor look!" Natalie said and turned and pointed to the main screen, While Rachel poked the dead hugger Emily's cock pulsed and grew slightly. It was hard to see but Natalie was sure the Doctor saw it, the pulse did not just flare and return to normal, no, it did not shrink back down, it was clearly growing.
 
Happy the odd creature was dead, Rachel turned her attention to her friend. What had the creature done to her? Why was she half naked, only now in a tight white undershirt, her hard nipples and breasts pushing through the thin material, the rest of her naked and her stomach, thighs and crotch covered in slime. reaching down Rachel wiped some of the stuff off the unconscious girls thighs, feeling it with her fingers. A sudden wave of arousal flooded her and she almost fell over before steadying herself, her eyes on the goo on her fingers wondering what it was, but then feeling her pussy start to warm up, twitching as she again focused on Emily's rock hard cock ... was it bigger? No, that would be stupid, but it looked so good. Rachel tried to imagine what it would feel like inside her. It was bigger than her ex husbands that was for sure, bigger than any cock she had ever had. She reached out hesitatingly and wrapped her hand around her friends cock shaft, but her fingers wouldn't meet, the shaft was so thick. She started to jerk it up and down, the slime being a perfect lube, it felt so good in her hand, so fucking good.

"I have to have you Emily, I'm sorry ... I can't ..."

Then she was on her feet, desperately pulling her overalls off, then ripping her panties off so desperate was she to feel it inside her. Quickly she sat astride the unconscious girl, guiding the thick cock head to her already wet pussy lips and sitting down hard. It wouldn't have mattered if she had been wet or not, the amount of cum and goo on Emily's cock would have been enough lube. As it was the cock stretched her opening then with one groan of need Rachel thrust down, taking it all inside her tight cunt in one motion, screaming in pain and pleasure as it stretched her poor pussy to the limits.
 
Emily was still out as Rachel thrust down onto her cock. Other then the sheer size of Emily's cock was the heat, the slime or maybe it was just her cock that felt hotter then normal. It felt good, almost as if her cock would melt her pussy from the inside out. But the slime helped mask the pain, but Emily was larger then any human before her now. Little did Rachel know she would only grow bigger.

Rachel bounced up and down for a long time feeling Emily's huge cock trying to split her in two. But the sweet smell and hot cock inside her masked most of the pain. There was enough though to keep Rachel from going made, and Emily slowly began to wake.

She felt cold metal under her ass, but her cock was once again in something tight and soft. As Emily opened her eyes she saw someone bouncing up and down in front of her. Her vision slowly clearing she saw Rachel's 34Ds bouncing her her tight white shirt in front of her, the heat making the white fabric cling to her large orbs. Looking down in a haze she saw Rachel was impaling herself on her cock and with out saying a word Emily's hands came up to Rachel's hips to try to slam her hips down even more. Her mind was screaming at her, but so was her cock, and her cock was winning the war for control of her body. Emily moaned as she tried to force her cock deeper into Rachel, some new need to push her cock deeper into such lovely flesh. Emily's hand were also covered in the slime as rubbed it into Rachel's hips as she held onto the curvy woman's hips as she bounced up and down.


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"Subject's core temp is rising Doctor... The cock growth rate has slowed, but we are not up to a extra 6 inches in length and almost 2 full inches round..." Natalie said, showing only a hint of jealousy at the size boost the Alien hugger had given her. She would not want the other DNA changing side effects, but she was making sure to keep a close eye on the changes to Emily's cock.
 
"This wasn't on our projected theories, that sexual arousal would be a means for the xenomorphs to attract and kill ... but if it works ..." Harker stated with a short laugh. "This is most interesting, I want to see where this ends up going. Do we have a sample of the fluids the huggers have in their eggs? If so it needs further investigation. It seems to be a powerful aphrodisiac, it might have other uses. Send some to my lad and I'll look into it."

With that Susanna stood and with a glance at Natalie turned and left the room heading to her private lab.

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Rachel was in heaven, she couldn't believe Emily had woekn up but rather than scream at her for taking advantage was actually fucking her hard and rough. It was as if a dream had come true for her. Deep inside she felt her orgasm nearing as Emily's fingers dug into her curvy thighs and hips.

"Ohh, fuck, Em, I love this ... your cock so big, so thick .... oh fuck, yesssssssssssssss!!"

With that her pending orgasm tore through her, making her shudder and convulse hard, squeezing her pussy so tight on the thick cock inside her Emily grunted in pain and then shot a load of her cum deep into Rachel's cunt. The two women were entangled in two huge orgasms as Emily growled and thrust upward making sure Rachel got ever single drop of her cum, white Rachel pushed down hard wanting every single inch of Emily's cock inside her. Finally they started to come down from their joint high and Rachel collapsed into Emily, her head on the other womans chest, snuggled into her breasts, panting softly as Emily wrapped her arms around the older woman and grinned. Inside she felt pleasure, not from the orgasm although that had been incredible, but at breeding Rachel. Something had changed insider her, she knew that much, but she didn't care."

"We should, um, get dressed. Whatever that thing is ... whatever it did to you, we need to report it." Rachel finally managed to say, sitting up, Emilys cock still embedded in her cunt.
 
As soon as the doctor left the room Natalite waited just long enough so she would not run into her but left for the samples storage. After a short trip through the ship she slide her hand over the scanner on the wall and quickly began to search the storage for the liquid in question. After a little bit of looking she found it. Lots of it. She wondered why they had so much, but quickly dismissed that thought and wondered what the Doctor had in mind, part of her mind wondered if she would try it on herself. Natalie's cock twitched under her skirt. The thought of seeing the Doctor in lust was more then she could take and she hugged the jar close to her chest and moved quickly out of storage and towards the Doctor's lab.

"Doctor.. It's Miss Keen... I brought the sample you asked for..." She said as she used the com panel next to the reinforced Door to the Doctor's lab. This part of the ship was limited to the Doctor herself and no one else could get in. She waited still hugging the jar.


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One thing Rachel would feel when Emily burst cum into her depths was the heat, it was hot, not burning or anything but enough that Rachel could tell. Though with the lust the smell was bringing to her it was not enough to really cause alarm. After Emily rested a moment she nodded and the the two got dressed and Emily picked up the dead hugger, nor longer as effected by the slime it was still dripping with slightly. Emily felt different though, she wanted to fuck Rachel more, her cock still hard. Growth had stopped now, but her cock was still painfully hard, like she had a metal or bone rod inside it, her cock felt harder then normal now. But she simply fallowed Rachel carrying the husk in one hand and her tool box in the other.
 
The two engineers moved back up into the more populated areas of the station. Rachel placed the dead alien in her tool case not wanting to scare people they past in the passageways. Finally they stepped into the sickbay which doubled as a small lab. Dr. Amanda Gregory looked up from where she sat, her feet up on her desk and then stood seeing the two women. Both seemed flushed.

"Ladies ... everything alright?" The older woman asked. She in her late fifties, but still an attractive woman who had kept herself in shape although not as curvy as either Rachel or Emily. Amanda's body was more sleek, all the swimming she did keeping it toned, her short white hair only adding an element of elegance to her looks.

"Doctor, we found this down on the lower levels." Rachel placed her tool box on a table and opened it, picking up the husk in gloved hands and setting it on the table. "I think it did something to ..."

"To the junction box down there." Emily quickly cut in before Rachel could out her to the doctor as being infected or something. She cats a warning look at Rachel who shut up.

"Well now ... what are you?" The Doctor ask the dead creature moving it to a surgical table and starting to inspect it. "Did it touch either of you? If so you need to go through decontamination protocol."

"No, no Ma'am, it didn't touch either of us." Emily stated flatly, shivering as Amanda bent over to look closer at the husk and in so doing making her tight little ass press through her tight white pants. Emily's cock throbbed wanting nothing more than to rip a hole in the Doctors pants and fuck her hard. "Um, I need to go, so if thats ok?"

"Yes, yes Emily, thank you for bringing it to me. I'll notify the Captain. You can too Rachel." Amanda stated distractedly as she was far more curious about what they had brought her.

Outside sickbay Emily pushed Rachel away. "I need to go shower, but I want you later ... I need you." Then reversing her second ago action of pushing Rachel away, Emily grabbed the front of Rachel's overall and pulled her into a deep forceful kiss. Gasping, she broke the kiss, part of her screaming to leave the woman alone, then she turned and ran off into the station leaving Rachel panting and confused.

***

On the spy ship Harker opened the locked door and watched as Natalie brought the container to her.. She took it off the younger woman and smiled her thanks.

"Natalie, would you do me a favour please, can you take a seat inside the isolation booth there please." She pointed to a small booth, with see through walls that were floor to ceiling and which had its own ventilation unit in case of infectious outbreak. A chair sat in the centre of the booth.

Natalie nodded and opened the door, stepping inside and closing it, hearing it automatically lock behind her, then taking a seat she faced Harker who smiled and activated the comm unit so they could hear each other. Then she took the container of goo and inserted it inside a receptacle on the side of the isolation chamber. Clicking it in place, Harker pressed a button and watched as the goo was pumped through tubes behind Natalie until it started to ooze from holes on the arms of the chair Natalie sat in, immediately coating her arms.

"I'm sorry, my dear, but I need a test subject and I am sure this fluid is totally safe ... well, reasonably sure. Just sit still and we'll see how it effects you, hm?"
 
Emily rushed off to the showers, knowing this time of day no one should be there. The images of the Doctor or Rachel impaled on her cock flooded her mind. She could not think, just wanted to fuck. Damn her cock still felt weird. She finally made it to the shower area and thankfully it was empty. She stripped down and threw her clothes into a lock and moved to one of the shower stalls. She looked down and gasped. Her cock was much bigger now, her hands slowly moving down to stroke it. It felt harder then normal. But just touching it made her moan out loud. Taking both hand she moved them up and own her huge member and she wondered how Rachel even took it all. She felt funny but the pleasure was overwhelming as she continued to stroke her cock.


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Natalie was too busy to be worried about what the Doctor asked of her. But once the goo touched her she looked up in shock and horror and then lust. The goo also melted away the sleeves of her white coat. Natalie's cock pocked up almost right away under her skirt, if the Doctor had not known she was a futa she would have now. The head of her cock pressing up against the fabric of her skirt and also growing damn as her cock oozed pre cum like crazy.

"Doctor...." She said in a low, husky lust filled voice as her hands moved away from the chair but it was too late, the ooze or goo was on her arms and she began to spread it over her chest and thighs, melting away her cloths like acid, but leaving her skin unharmed in any way. If anything making her look wet, like she was covered in lube. She looked at the doctor and soon she was naked and stroking her hard cock right in front of the Doctor.

"Susanna... I... I want you... I want to fuck you!... My cock is so hard.... It hurts Doctor... Won't you come make it better!!" She almost whispered lustfully as she stood up and walked over to the glass and rubbed her cock up against it for the Doctor to see.Natalie's cock covered in pre cum and alien goo as she rubbed her gooy hands all over her breasts.
 
As Emily stroked herself she felt her body changing, it started slowly but the pace sped up as the changes took a firmer hold. It was painful, very painful, and yet equally at the same time there was a sense of pleasure in it. In a mirror on the wall opposite she watched as her skin started to change, turning steely grey, almost polished like a carapace. Her legs altered she grew taller but sleeker, her breasts faded to a solider hard chest of blue/grey and then as her fingers grew into long razor sharp talons her mind, or that much of it still human finally vanished and after giving a loud hissing growl of intense pain that last seemingly hours but in reality only a few short minutes Emily was gone leaving behind an alien xenomorph warrior and yet a warrior with a difference. The long elongated head was now there, the silvery sharp teeth, the inner mouth able to snap forward to kill in a split second, all there, the long tail used to balance and to kill but rather than the usual sharp tip that could rend and tear a body to pieces the tip of the tail was now smoother, rounded and hanging between the beasts legs was a 12" long, 4" thick bony rock hard cock. The alien stood in the showers, hissing, looking around. The small part, the vanishing part that was Emily gave it knowledge of the stations lay out and as it heard people coming toward it it lept to the vent grill above and with a quick tearing of its claws was gone from the shower room and crawling through the vents still a little confused and wanting darkness to consider what to do next.

***

In Harkers lab she stood watching Natalie with professional curiosity and not a little personal arousal. She had never seen the younger woman naked and was admittedly impressed by her figure and cock size. Susanna watched as her lab assistant rubbed her hard cock into the glass of the booth, the goo and her pre-cum giving it all the lube it needed make sure it smoothly stroked over the surface. Susanna felt her pussy wet now and her nipples rock hard. Seeing the usually so pristine and professional Natalie reduced to a lust crazed sex zombie oddly turned Harker on more than anything she had ever seen before. She wasn't sure if it was the power she had used to turn Natalie this way, or listening to the girl talk so lustily and rubbing herself off before her boss with not a sign of nerves or shyness

But even as she stood watching the sex show Natalie was putting on for her part of her mind was thinking of the business side of this, how she could market the goo for it's aphrodisiac qualities. It would sell well to the wealthy looking to perk up their love life or to the prostitution rings in major cities or even on the black market. A nice little side effect to her experiments that would line her pockets for years to come. But for now ... she glanced at her lab door seeing it was locked tight and she knew there were no camera's in this room, her inner domain. She had time surly so why not partake of what Natalie offered. She was curious if once the induced lust left her body if Natalie would remember all this, not that it really mattered. Quickly Harker disrobed and finally naked she stood before the equally naked lab assistant.

"You want me, slut?" She asked with a smirk.
 
Emily was gone and the data and video feed had caught it all for Doctor Harker to go over when she returned. No one even batted a eye at her leaving, many times the staff would be working alone while the good Doctor worked on more or went over research data.

But one of the few other females watched the transformation and could not take her eyes off the Xenomorph's foot long cock. She wondered why it retained it unlike the other Xenomorph warriors from the DNA samples they had used to make this new batch of eggs.


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"Yes... I want you... I want to fuck you... I've always wanted to fuck you..." Natalie said, her lust overpowering every other sense. The Doctor might even make note that this could be used as a truth serum of some kind. All Natalie could think about, crave for was to stick her huge cock into the tight folds of her boss's pussy right now. She watched the Doctor strip down and kept rubbing her oozing cock up against the glass and watched as she walked towards the door as she had to use one hand to prop herself on the glass as she continued to stroke herself with the other hand. When the Doctor would open the door she would be hit with the same powerful sweet smell as well.
 
Harker hesitated at the airlock of the isolation booth. If she got affected by the goo as Natalie had done then both might stay in there in a perpetual orgy of lust and while that might be a lot of fun it would put her project at risk. Instead she moved to a small control panel on the side of the booth and punched in a command. Immediately an overhead shower erupted and begun to rinse the fluids from Natalie's naked body. Watching curiously, Harker wondered if the effects of the goo would continue or be immediately relieved when the last trace of the fluid left the girls body. Either way the Doctor now knew Natalie's dark little secret, her lust for her boss that she had kept in check all this time. With that proof from the girls very own mouth Susanna felt confident that she could use Natalie for her own enjoyment, whether the girl was comfortable with that or not once the crazed lust had past. Seeing the goo had finally been washed away Harker turned the shower off, opened the door and stepped inside, smiling at Natalie as she moved up next to the young girl.

"You still want to fuck your boss, slut?" Harker asked huskily?

***

On the station, Captain Lizzie Reynolds stood beside her Chief Medical Officer as the woman explained about the small dead creature on the examination table before them.

"Where did it come from do you think?" Reynolds asked.

"Hard to say. It's not native to Earth, that much I can tell you so it shouldn't have come in on the supply ships ... but we have no contact with anyone else." Amanda shrugged and looked at her old friend at a loss for words.

"So maybe it was smuggled aboard? For some reason? A pet of one of the Marines?" Lizzie speculated. "Where are the two engineers who found it, I want to talk to them."

"They left as soon as they dropped it off, they wouldn't even let me check them out. They stated the thing was dead when they found it and never touched them." The Doctor explained.

Reynolds went to the wall comm and pushed the call button. "Bridge? This is the Captain, current whereabouts of Technician Emily Burns and Technician Rachel Kinson."

"Ma'am, Kinson's in the mess hall but we have no location for Burns ... she hasn't reported for her duty shift." The officer on the Bridge stated.

"Send Kinson to my office and start a search for Burn's I want her found immediately, understood?"

"Yes, Ma'am."

Turning to face the Doctor, Lizzie glanced at the hugger's body. "Any idea what it is or what it does?"

"Not really my area of expertise, but I can tell you it has a weird blood work up. Acidic to a degree, but with other chemical elements mixed in that would I am guessing have an almost hallucinogenic effect on a person if exposed to it ... or perhaps a form of aphrodisiac? As I said not really my area. I patch people up, not study alien creatures. It has a tube of sorts, sort of a spore tube that some insects on earth have for impregnating other creatures, but again, it's been altered. Either its a natural evolution for this creature or it's been changed artificially by someone. This tube has the purpose of sending a form of DNA through the subjects skin and into the blood stream."

"And what would that do to a person?" The Captain asked beginning to feel her stomach churning with nervous anxiety.

"If enough of the alien DNA was transferred?" Amanda shrugged. "Hypothetically? The subject, or victim, would start to change."

"God damn it! What if there are more of these creatures on board? We could have a fucking epidemic on our hands!" Reynolds cursed long and hard showing her Marine background before marching to the sickbay door. "I'll seal off the station, no one in or out until this is sorted out. You need anything?"

"No, not really. I've gotten everything I can from this little critter."

"Ok, thanks, Amanda." With that Reynolds left the room as the Doctor glanced back down at the husk on the table with a worried expression.
 
The Black Xenomorph that was once Emily moved through the air vents with a deadly silence. A few times it's claws would make a sound but it moved mostly unheard. And nothing out of place for the Wreck in terms of sounds. From it's host and with it's own senses the Xenomorph knew better then to attack any one of the others in a group, it needed someone alone. A deep lustful need kept the hard, bone like cock hard and dripping. The drops of ooze from it's cock hissed a little on the metal, but it was not powerful enough to melt through. The sound was almost more like liquid hitting a hot pan. It kept the the vents to find one of the crew alone and out of the way.


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The wash of the goo helped, but Natalie had been exposed to it in full contact for longer then Emily had and by now it had been absorbed into her blood. The readings on the panel would confirm this, but the Doctor might not have seen them since she had been watching Natalie's reactions. Natalie's mind screamed at her, louder now then it had been when in contact with the goo. But her cock throbbed with a unmatched need, her pussy still oozed juices and as the Doctor got close, Natalie grabbed her like she was trying to use her to get up, but then pushed the good Doctor onto her back.

"Yes.... I need you... Need this...." She said, less blind lust in her voice, but a deep need. Natalie was hard still and it was almost painful. Maybe a darker side effect to the goo. She needed release, felt her whole body need it, as if the goo had changed her. Though Natalie was in no way going to change, the powerful liquid was driving her to fuck. Even as Natalie quickly drove into the Doctor's pussy with her cock the Doctor saw her crying, a tear dropping from her face. Natalie had somewhere along the line fallen for her and being trapped in her own body like this and raping Doctor Harker like this made her sad. But she could not stop herself.
 
The xenomorph heard hissing in the distance, echoing through the vents and felt the moisture in the air rising. The part still human whispered 'showers' and it knew what they were. Almost silently it scuttled forward until it rested over a grating in the floor of the ventilation system. Below was a large white tiled room and mist could be seen as someone showered and hummed off key. Silently the grating was pried loose and pulled to one side allowing the alien to lower itself down onto the flooring, the thin rubber flooring making its landing quiet. Almost directly in front of it was a short, toned, tanned woman. Short almost buzz cut hair, broad shoulders with a Marine unit tattoo on her left shoulder blade and another tattoo on her lower back or a dagger wreathed in flames. She was facing away from the beast, eyes closed, savouring the alone time as she scrubbed.

PFV Harriet DeMarco, Harry to her friends, was relaxed. It had been a hard zero G training session today and while the rest of her squad were either sleeping in the bunkhouse or eating she had made the most of a few free hours to shower. The water felt so good on her skin, relaxing the muscles of her shoulders, neck and back. Her hands slid over her breasts feeling the hard points of her nipples jutting out of her 34c's then a hand slipped down over her trimmed pussy, rubbing the soap suds clean and feeling a twinge of pleasure, but she had no time to masturbate, she was needing back in the Ready room soon. The hissing shower and her own humming covered what little sound the alien behind her made, she was totally unaware that her life was about to change for the worst.

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Harker hit the floor with enough force to drive the air from her lungs. Her hands came up to Natalie shoulders more to steady herself than to stop the woman doing what she was about to do. She heard the girls words then felt the hard thick cock drive into her pussy. Luckily she was wet, but even so pain shot through her as Natalie's well endowed cock forced the older woman's tight pussy open in one quick sudden ramming motion.

"Ahhh, oh god ... Natalie ... slow down." Harker ordered, but Natalie was to far gone, even as the Doctor saw the pain in the girls eyes from doing this and realising Natalie was not in control she felt the sudden thrusting as the girls cock began to fuck into her fast. Her need so great she was animalistic.

The tear from Natalie eyes dripped to Harkers lips and she tasted the salty liquid, she saw how this was tearing the girl apart inside but she was to overwhelmed to say or do anything. It all happened so fast. She was desperately trying to breath as Natalie continued to ram into her and it felt like her cock was pushing into Harkers stomach it was so long and thick. But slowly, amongst all the sensations, pleasure started to push it's way in.
 
The xenomorph stood behind Harriet silently stepping closer. The foot long cock oozed at the sight of the woman's ass on display in front of it. The already large cock came to life even more, filling out the smooth bone like cock for it's prize. The tip oozed a thick green slime from it's tip. And it's memories helped in it's plan of attack. The moment the woman turned around it's clawed hand moved over her mouth and it's other pushed the woman back against the cool wall of the shower stall. Keeping the woman's scream from drawing unwanted attention at the moment. It hissed at her, it's 2nd mouth moving out as if to bite her. But it soon pulled back into it's eyeless head and before Harriet could do anything else she was impaled by the tip of the xenomorph's cock. The green ooze helping the head slip into her body, her pussy burned with pain and pleasure as the acidic pre cum was also a powerful aphrodisiac much like the face hugger slime was. The Xenomorph slightly pulled it's head back and up away from Harriet in a hiss of pleasure as it began to push more and more cock into her tight hot pussy.


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Natalie knew she was not in control so all she could do was make it as pleasurable as she could for Doctor Harker. Her cock was large for a human and her mind wondered what it would grew to if she was effected by the hugger. She had no idea that Emily had changed into a Xenomorph, but a bigger cock and feeling Doctor Harker on it was burned into her mind now. She wondered if the good Doctor would split in two if she were to grow inside her like she was as she fucked her. Feeling the tightness drove her mad with lust. Her mouth moved to one Harker's left breast, and she sucked like a hungry baby on the nub of flesh atop the sweet orb. She bit playfully and tugged and sucked as she fucked her like a animal. But with the raging lust it was not long before Natalie let out a whimper and began to cum, but due to the slime's effect she and Doctor Harker would find it, she would cum for a long time. Her cock was still rock hard and her lust only slowly began to fall, but she kept fucking, kept pumping her cum into Doctor Harker.
 
Harriet had been a Marine for little over six months, had just left boot camp. All that training had left her with a hard and tight body, and a very tight pussy. She hadn't been with a man in a year and only with a female squad mate once. Feeling this hard long fucking thick bony cock ripping into her made her scream into the creatures hand. Her muscled arms tried to push the beast away from her but she realised it was useless, the thing was so powerful and yet as it raped her it was getting pleasure, it's hissing and body language showed that much. But as the minutes dragged by the pain remained, but mixed up in it was a weird pleasure, something she fought hard and yet it grew in her body and the more she tried to fight the faster it grew until suddenly with a growl she threw her toned thighs up around the xenomorphs hips and pulled it even deeper inside her feeling something teat in her cunt and yet not caring. An overwhelming animal lust to have this thing as deep inside her as it could go swamped any logical thoughts or emotions. Seeing it's prey stop fighting the alien removed its clawed hand from Harriet's mouth letting her gasp in a deep breath. It slipped its hands to her waist, holding her up against the wall tightly, the tips of the claws penetrating the Marine's skin and yet she seemed not to notice.

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As Natalie began to cum inside her, Harkers body finally betrayed her and her own orgasm tore through her matching her rapists. Never would she have considered that being raped would arouse her, and yet as Natalie handled her, used her she found her barriers falling to show a submissive side she had never even realised was there. She whimpered in pleasure as her body convulsed up against Natalie'es, pushing Harker's breast and nipples harder into the girls mouth as one of the Doctors arms slipped up around her rapists neck, pulling her down.

"Yesss, oh yess, Natalie .... I .... oh god .... I need this." She whispered into her assistants ear.
 
The Xenomorph hissed as it grabbed Harriet by the hips. No longer fighting her the Xeno began to drive it's cock all the way into the smaller woman. Soon blood joined the mix of green slime and female juices as it pounded her with something as hard as steel. Relentless in it's drive to force it's self up into the tight pussy, not caring how much pain it caused the human, it felt great to the Xenomorph and after a short time It slammed it's cock deep with enough force to break her hip bone and let out the sexiest hiss Harriet had heard in her life. A flood of green alien cum took a moment to travel the length of its huge shaft, but soon Harriet's depths were flooded with the hottest aphrodisiac alien cum ever.


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Natalie could not stop coming. She felt like she was empty but the alien slime had made it into her blood stream and so it pushed her body on, filling Doctor Harker with more cum then a normal human should be able to pump out in a single go. Feeling almost like a hose as Natalie cried in pain, pleasure and love and fear as she simply felt like her cock was going to explode inside the woman she loved more then anything.


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The rest of the team watched in horrific arousal at the scene unfolding on the screens. The Xenomorph was fucking that marine silly. Data being collected even as the rest of the staff watched with full hard ons in most cases, at least the male and futa/shemale members of the team.
 
As the alien shot it's cum inside the injured Marine, Harriet felt her body start to orgasm. She couldn't believe it was happening. The pain was tearing her apart, and yet somehow pleasure was mixed in so well her body betrayed her mind and begun to convulse causing her broken hip to grind inside her. She looked down to see the xenomorphs cock covered in green cum and red blood, her blood and she knew she was dying. This thing was ripping her insides apart but even that knowledge didn't stop her letting out a cry of intense pleasure as a final shot or hot cum hit deep inside her torn body.

The Alien finally pulled out and watched the Marine fall to the shower floor gasping for air. Blood was bubbling her her lips now, her insides wrecked, one leg curled under her in an odd position thanks to the broken hip, claw marks on her waist and sides oozed blood and she looked up at the creature her eyes full of lust despite the rational part of her mind screaming in anger and rage to die like this. The alien hissed, it's cock still hard, dripping green cum onto her breasts and stomach as it watched her almost curiously. It's initial needs for sex had been sated, for now at least and it watched as the last vestiges of life fled the woman sitting against the shower wall under the warm spray of water as blood and goo leaked from her torn cunt and washed slowly down the drain. Then with a swish of its tail it leaped into the overhead vent where it had come from and vanished.

***

Seeing the anguished expression on Natalie's face, Harker managed to gather herself and with a thrust of her arms pushed the girl off and out of her, cum leaking from the Doctors sore pussy to the floor of the isolation booth. Natalie hard shaft flopped against her belly as she tried to gain her breath and some control of herself, but before she could move, the Doctor was laying between her open thighs looking up at her with a smirk as she curled a well manicured set of fingers around the lad assistants cock and started to stroke it slowly up and down.

"This is mine, whenever I want it, slut ... but I am yours whenever you need me too." The voice was not the usual one of command and authority, it was a weird mix of love, lust and need. A voice no one had ever heard Dr. Susanna Harker use before.

Inside her stomach Harker felt butterfly's, nerves for the first time in years. She realised she wanted Natalie to love her, want her because inside she had a lonely place she had never filled with anything but work and career. Now ... now in seconds that place had been filled with hope and longing for this to continue beyond these walls. Never thinking she would ever find love Harker was willing to reach out and hope Natalie, a woman she had looked down on for years, would fill that role for her. With a needy groan she lowered her red lipstick lips around Natalie's cock head, licking, sucking, then pushing her head down more to take it all inside her experienced throat.

***

Outside in the main monitoring room they had all watched the rape and death of the female Marine, seen the alien use the woman and leave as silently as it had come. All the remained to show it had even been there was the ruined body of Harriet DeMarco, her now dead eyes almost staring up at the hidden camera as if blaming the people watching for not acting to stop her death. A few of the men slipped their hard cocks back inside their pants after having taken them out to jerk off watching the alien at work, hoping the darkness would hide their actions from their colleagues. Now they got back to work, checking data, reviewing the rape for scientific purposes only of course as others tried to track the Xenomorph.

Minutes later a Marine stuck her head into the shower room calling for Harriet, stating she was late and where the fuck was she, then she saw her friend sitting on the floor. She was a Marine, she didn't scream, but everyone saw her face go pale and a hand come up to her mouth maybe to stop herself being sick before she slapped at the comm unit next to the door.

"Medical emergency in the shower rooms. Emergency .. PFC DeMarco is down!" She almost screamed into the comm.
 
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