Thread: The Disaster Zone

Sure, I'll- Amanda began, half-turning, reaching for the utility belt buckled around her slim waist- -Then cracks skittered up the wall, decay in fast-forward, and the facade of paint and plaster fell away in a wet rain...And her horrified gaze flickered up to glimpse, in strobing slow-motion, the suggestion of tunnels bored through the very heart of the building, twisting and coursing through the entire rotted structure, vague, inhuman shapes flitting through the chaos- They'd carved the entire building up. They infested it, like termites, and now With alien grace, with insect precision, the first demon dropped down from above, like a streaking meteor, landing with a solid thump that shuddered the floor. Oh, shi - Amanda began, her green eyes going wide...Catching a glimpse of a powerful bovine form, a torso corded with rippling muscle- And a head crowned with curling horns, drawing back to unleash a mighty challenge-roar! -Then the second one landed right on her. Her breath whooshed out in a single hard exhalation as she crumpled beneath it, her meshsuit shuddering at the impact- The impact gel stiffening, servoes whining as it fought to compensate for the weight ...Right before it attacked, striking her blindingly fast, rained down blow after lightning-fast blow! Her suit spasmed, quivering as the systems overloaded- This was what she'd been afraid of. Even armed to the teeth, the human body simply isn't equipped to process something like this...it was like being in a car crash, again and again, even as those hideous scythe-blades flashed down...But not to strike, or cut her in half! Instead, she felt the razor-sharp edges scrape against his, gouging deeply into the suit, leaving naught but bare, billowing flesh beneath... Oh, Amanda managed to gasp, her arms moving feebly, aware that at some point in the tumble she'd dropped her gun -you have got to be kidding... -It was peeling the suit off her, with exquisite precision, slicing away at the matte-black, glossy synthfabric, ignoring her semiconscious struggles She was stunned, dazed, almost, unable to do much more than writhe and fumble for a weapon, any damn weapon- Oh my god. Amanda's jade-green eyes went very wide, as she glimpsed a stirring, a shift- Something in the xenomorph's behavior, as a slick, glistening shaft- Thick, veiny and bulbous, the flaring tip throbbing obscenely- schlllt 'ed out from between the demon's hooved legs...Before her horrified or was that fascinated? gaze, it grew, the steaming length twitching! The gorgeous woman could feel the presence of the hot, heavy thing pressed down upon her stomach as she writhed beneath the form pinning her down on the crumbling ground- Her movements only excited the bestial thing atop her, the lovely softness of her flesh an erotic balm to the hard-yet-silken surface of it's organ. Fluid leaked from the tip, drawing errant patterns against her belly, further evidence of just how much this thing wanted to mate with her... No. How much it wanted to fuck her. Those powerful hands wrenched the scraps of her meshsuit free, pulling it loose from Amanda's reddened skin and well-formed curves...And, with a vague, dim disbelief, she realised- -She realized - ...It wasn't just fear and shock that made her breath come in hard pants, that sent shudders coursing up her spine- There was something...Something powerfully erotic about this scene, something that sent a flutter through Amanda's belly And wondering, vaguely, if MARA was watching this! That iron-hard bar of cock pressed against the open folds of her sex- Right before the monster thrust, the soft, hot junction between her thighs open and defenseless! Amanda had a moment to gasp in apprehension, trying to twitch aside...But then- With a single, forceful thrust, it was inside her! The xenomorph thrust, splitting her pussy like a log beneath a maul Her surrendering flesh traced the bumps and contours of the alien phallus as it slid itself into her, inch after agonizing inch, penetrating this wonderful, tight cunt! Ah! Ah! AAAAHHHHH!!! a hot cry burst from Amanda's lips as her back arched, her hips slapping against the beast Her cry of shock overlapped its groan of satisfaction as her head lolled back, face twisting in a complicated expression at the hardness within her! That massive bull's phallus was so big- Like a pillar, like a cast-iron pole- she felt herself stretch as that bulging head sank deeper into her sheath, grinding against her inner walls! Her gloved hands went to her mouth, breath coming in white clouds as she tried to stifle her screams, quaking visibly at the fullness within her, body going taut at the strain! Insulated as she'd been in her meshsuit, the sheer sensation set every nerve blazing, black spots dancing in her vision as she almost passed out- Claimed, Amanda Sinclaire writhed beneath the demon as it started to thrust, pumping away rhythmically...Ramming deep within her, blotting out all thought! The bulb of the xenomorph's knot burned angrily at her entrance, it's roving grasp tightening on her curvy hips- Sinking that achingly hard shaft into her, powering through the resistance of her muscles, bowing slightly in deference to her delicious tightness...Making Amanda's toes clench and flex as the long, rigid pole parted her, filling her needy sex- Throbbing in time to the pounding of her heart!