Thread: The one, The sleeping Godess

Her neck throbbed, right where a mark lay. A small black symbol that her parents told her was a mark of the gods. She shook her head, her dark brown hair hanging loose behind her. Groaning she slowly opened her eyes. What happened? She thought as she was met with black darkness. She brought up a hand to the right side of her neck and touched the mark. It pulsed with the welcomed touch before sending a tingling wave through her, tearing a small gasp from her ruby lips as the feeling flooded to her sex, pooling there, the heat making her sex pulse and tighten. Drawing whimpers from her lips. Iza whimpered as she gazed out the large window of her craft. Finding that she was no longer drifting through the sea of stars. The systems off. 'Uhh I crashed?' Groaning she slowly stood on weak trembling legs. Her black heeled boots clicking against the hard steel flooring. Her vision blurring momentarily as another wave flooded through her, pulsing within her loins. Making her teeth tighten together to stifle a moan that threatened to escape her. Her eyes closed as she forced herself forward to the exit door. Her hand falling onto a pad next to it. her palm flat against it. Making the door slide open. Iza inhaled softly as she was welcome with a cool crisp breeze of the night. Finally fresh air. Yet there was a hint of something, smoke? She hurried out of the craft as it gave a loud creaking sound. She turned around finding her ship almost unrecognizable from the outside. Her craft was thoroughly destroyed. She was trapped and she had no idea where in the galaxies she was in. Iza wrapped her arms around her generous breasts that were confined in a simple tight tank top, her eyes barely abling to make ut her disfigured ship. She was quite surprised that she survived, and with little harm done to her. She bit down onto her ruby lips. Turning away from her craft to gaze at the land scape around her. Never had she seen a planet such as this in a long while. Mainly barren deserts or artificial colonies. Nothing with such a high amount of vegetation. it made her wonder what else this planet had to offer. The mark on her neck gave another pulse through her body, making her gasp out, and sway slightly in her place. What was going on, why had the mark started acting up and in a place such as this. Her brows furrowed as she looked around taking more focus on the trees It must of been spring, thats the only explanation to why the mark was starting up. That was if the stories from her childhood were true. She gritted her teeth, her eyes taking in everything possible. She gave another deep inhale. It was, there was that scent on the air, one in which her body was giving off, mixed with the renewal of the life around her. The trees were newly adorned with their emerald leaves there was a small lake off to the far right that smelt of freshly melted ice. Even the grass and dirt looked anew. Shaking her head she stepped back towards her ship. She didn't want to be out and about if she was truly in heat. The mark sent another wave through her body, one more powerful than before. Tearing a small cry as her body tighten and pulsed. The feelings flooded through making her knees grow shaky and for the moment weak. Sending her to her knees. Her breathing grew ragged as her long elven ears gave a small twitch, trying desperately to listen for anything that may be drawn to her. Gritting her teeth she fought for control of her body as she moved to all fours. Her eyes going to her craft. It was the only place she may be safe for now. Slowly she worked her way on all fours towards the craft. Her skirt clad hips swaying softly as she pushed and pulled herself forward.