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Re: Tentacles VS Humans Game #2
Laura, Lulu, Veronica, and Halley are joined by Aoru, Maria, and Mina at the entrance to the cargo bay. "We left Riley in the tool closet where I'd been. She should be safe enough in there," Mina said as she hefted a rifle that seemed comically too big for her small frame.
"Right. Let's head in."
The seven women stepped through a narrow tunnel where every surface had been covered in a fleshy red substance that pulsated as though it were alive. Every girl was thankful that they were wearing their protective extreme environment suits so that they didn't have to have any skin contact with this gunk.
"Where are those crawlers you said you saw on the ship's motion sensors?" Laura asked.
"We don't know. We thought you would have encountered them by now." Answered Aoru.
"Oh my god..." Halley said, pointing to a far wall in the nest.
A familiar figure with a messy mop of green hair was seemingly affixed to the red substance itself, with her arms and legs receding into the the alien flesh. She was covered in the all too familiar white goo of the alien extract, and most disturbingly of all, her belly was swelled as though she were pregnant. Between her legs, a large fleshy tendril protrusion was actively violating her, but poor Mako looked as though she were very distant. It was only when they drew nearer that her dazed eyes seemed to sweep over them, and an insane smile came to her lips.
"So...so good. Captain... it feels so wonderful... They want me to be their mother. They want all of us to be mothers. They'll make us feel so good, so fulfilled. All we have to do... is let them take us. Ahh...ahhh.... so many children. I've made so many for them already... Can you hear them? They're coming. I can hear the pitter patter of their tiny feet. Come my darlings! Come to mommy! Ahh! Ahhh! Ahhhhhhh!"
The thing between Mako's legs began to piston harder within her, and her eyes rolled into the back of her head as her tongue lulled to the side. The violating appendage throbbed and widened visibly as it poured in a fresh load of alien see inside the crazed Mako, just as the woman appeared to reach orgasm.
Suddenly, the area filled with the noise of screeching aliens, and all the nooks and crannies came alive with the slithering bodies of the now familiar crawlers.
"Open fire!"
The seven remaining girls began to unload their arsenal, destroying the creatures en masse. They seemed to be doing a good job of keeping them at bay, almost too well.
"Hold it! Stop firing!" Veronica shouted. "They're baiting us. Trying to make us use up our ammunition. See! They're hanging back on purpose."
"Fufufufuufuuu...." Mako laughed from where she still hung, impaled and abused on the wall. "They're waiting for him. My wonderful boy... all grown up..."
A chill ran down their spines as a powerful, inhuman roar, shook the cargo bay. Followed by powerful stomps that made the deck tremor with impact. At last they saw what the deranged Mako was referring to, and as soon as it made eye contact with them, it bellowed a final challenge before tearing its way towards them at full speed.
"This is it! Kill that thing!" Laura shouted.
***************
Opening salvo - seven ladies, one of which is Laura, means 8 dice. Needing 6 successes. Every result of 3+ is a success.
Rolls: 5, 4, 3, 6, 2, 5, 3, 5
7/6 successes achieved. Toxic? Any alien response?
Laura, Lulu, Veronica, and Halley are joined by Aoru, Maria, and Mina at the entrance to the cargo bay. "We left Riley in the tool closet where I'd been. She should be safe enough in there," Mina said as she hefted a rifle that seemed comically too big for her small frame.
"Right. Let's head in."
The seven women stepped through a narrow tunnel where every surface had been covered in a fleshy red substance that pulsated as though it were alive. Every girl was thankful that they were wearing their protective extreme environment suits so that they didn't have to have any skin contact with this gunk.
"Where are those crawlers you said you saw on the ship's motion sensors?" Laura asked.
"We don't know. We thought you would have encountered them by now." Answered Aoru.
"Oh my god..." Halley said, pointing to a far wall in the nest.
A familiar figure with a messy mop of green hair was seemingly affixed to the red substance itself, with her arms and legs receding into the the alien flesh. She was covered in the all too familiar white goo of the alien extract, and most disturbingly of all, her belly was swelled as though she were pregnant. Between her legs, a large fleshy tendril protrusion was actively violating her, but poor Mako looked as though she were very distant. It was only when they drew nearer that her dazed eyes seemed to sweep over them, and an insane smile came to her lips.
"So...so good. Captain... it feels so wonderful... They want me to be their mother. They want all of us to be mothers. They'll make us feel so good, so fulfilled. All we have to do... is let them take us. Ahh...ahhh.... so many children. I've made so many for them already... Can you hear them? They're coming. I can hear the pitter patter of their tiny feet. Come my darlings! Come to mommy! Ahh! Ahhh! Ahhhhhhh!"
The thing between Mako's legs began to piston harder within her, and her eyes rolled into the back of her head as her tongue lulled to the side. The violating appendage throbbed and widened visibly as it poured in a fresh load of alien see inside the crazed Mako, just as the woman appeared to reach orgasm.
Suddenly, the area filled with the noise of screeching aliens, and all the nooks and crannies came alive with the slithering bodies of the now familiar crawlers.
"Open fire!"
The seven remaining girls began to unload their arsenal, destroying the creatures en masse. They seemed to be doing a good job of keeping them at bay, almost too well.
"Hold it! Stop firing!" Veronica shouted. "They're baiting us. Trying to make us use up our ammunition. See! They're hanging back on purpose."
"Fufufufuufuuu...." Mako laughed from where she still hung, impaled and abused on the wall. "They're waiting for him. My wonderful boy... all grown up..."
A chill ran down their spines as a powerful, inhuman roar, shook the cargo bay. Followed by powerful stomps that made the deck tremor with impact. At last they saw what the deranged Mako was referring to, and as soon as it made eye contact with them, it bellowed a final challenge before tearing its way towards them at full speed.
"This is it! Kill that thing!" Laura shouted.
***************
Opening salvo - seven ladies, one of which is Laura, means 8 dice. Needing 6 successes. Every result of 3+ is a success.
Rolls: 5, 4, 3, 6, 2, 5, 3, 5
7/6 successes achieved. Toxic? Any alien response?
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