The Wreck of HR 9657(Tassadar)

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The Wreck of HR 9657
Dungeon Level: 1

(OOC: This is a Level 1 dungeon meant for more balanced characters. Combat is slightly de-emphasized. Replace the Spirit and Magic stats with Tech and Knowledge. Notable fetishes are tentacles, impregnation, and plants.)

Desired Posting Speed: My posting speed is fairly variable, but will be no less than once every other day, and some days I can make several in one day.
Desired Post Length: One or two paragraphs, the more you give me the more I can give back.


The year is 1253 A.E.(3748 A.D.). An age of exploration and development. Very few humans have no augmentations, either biological or mechanical. As a whole, humanity has established nothing smaller than a colony on every habitable planet found within 100 light years and many of them 500 away. Every year, more research and scouting ships fly into unknown space, searching for more planets, and trying to answer the ancient question. Are we alone in the universe? The answer isn't promising. Many lifeforms have been found, from bacteria, to plants, even simple animals. Unfortunately, none had anything resembling sapience.

Two months ago. The Blue Albatross reported that it found something. It had traveled a long way outside of mapped and patrolled space to make such a discovery. People were overjoyed. This was great news for the Iris Corporation, already a leader in scientific research; being the first to make contact with an intelligent species would do wonders.

Two weeks ago all contact was lost. The Albatross fell completely off the radar outside of explored space. While this was hardly a rare occurrence, as the days continued passing, people began to get worried.

Yesterday, the Iris Corporation began publicly sending offers to any with the skill and willingness to find their ship and retrieve it's data logs.

Today, a video screen flashes on. A soft voice asks. "Accept incoming call?"

(This thread is open for anyone interested right now.)
 
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Name: Phage/Karrie
Description and Basic Backstory: About 5'8" tall and with a perfect hourglass figure, golden blond straight hair, deep ocean blue eyes, and full D-cup breasts with tiny pink nipples, Karrie (her stage name being Phage) gets more than a few tips at the strip club she works at at night. During the day, she works as a mechanic, repairing and upgrading everything form firearms, ships, and personal mechanical upgrades. The reason she works herself so hard is to pay off the loans she took to get her own bio upgrades, which not only cured a lethal disease she'd inherited (and made her immune to all other diseases and infections,) but gave her her seemingly perfect body and mind.

Desired Posting Speed: Once a day, if not a little bit less. Whatever is manageable.
Desired Posting Length: One to three paragraphs.

Level - 1
Willpower - 30/30
Combat and HP - 3 and 10/10
Explore and Stam - 6 and 20/20
Tech K-H and Knowledge - 8 and 30/30
Naughty and Lewd - 8 and 40/40

Startled by the sudden interruption of her work, Karrie very nearly drops the small, cheap pistol she'd been hired to repair. She fumbles with it for a minute before setting back onto the work desk amidst a pile of tools. Walking over to the flashing video screen, she replies; "Yes, accept incoming call."
 
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The screen flicks on revealing a young man's face. He looks in his mid twenties. Clean shaven and wearing a fine suit. His only visible bio-mods are pale green hair and cat's eyes, simple cosmetics.

"Good day Miss Karrie. My name's Michael Bryton. I work for the Iris Corporation, Department of Public Affairs," He speaks fairly quickly, "As I'm sure you've heard we've run into some bad luck lately." He falls silent, everyone with even a basic interest in the news has heard about the Blue Albatross.

"We're offering a reward for the retrieval of it's primary data module," He continues not letting you get a word in edge wise, "And you just so happen to fall on a list of people we feel are specifically suited for the task. Because of this you're been granted access to some more... privileged... information about the incident." Michael begins to type something as he speaks.

"To begin. The reward for the hard drive of the primary computer is currently 500,000 credits."

An incredible number. That amount would clear up the majority of your debt.

"Secondly, well..." He finishes whatever he was typing and a file transfer notification appears on the bottom of your screen.

"That file has a list of crew and a map of the ship. The Albatross ought to be in the Veryk Cluster." A large area, several light years across. If the ship wasn't transmitting it'd require a lot of luck to find. They must have a more accurate location.

"There's something else," He actually looks a bit embarrassed this time, "I can't help but feel that I've seen you around before." He stops talking now

Paths: Fly out immediately to search for the ship Explore ; Flirt with Michael to get more information Naughty(Tech)
 

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Karrie smiles at the young man as he appears on the screen, her appearance charming and friendly despite the grease spots she's covered in from working in the shop all day. She listens through the mans explanation patiently, waiting for a chance to speak without interrupting him. Her expression doesn't falter even when he reveals the reward money for the return of the ships memory, an unheard of amount of money. She wasn't stupid, with that kind of money being offered, there was probably something going on that Iris Corporation wasn't letting the general public know.

Once he finishes, Karrie replies; "Thank you, Mr. Bryton. Hmmm..... The Veryk Cluster is pretty vague. If the Albatross had its beacon knocked out, I could be out there for years and never find it. Do you think you can help me narrow it down a little? Also, would you happen to know anything else about the Blue Albatross? Maybe like what it was supposed to have run into, and what it was looking for? Oh, and please, just call me Phage." She speaks in a pleasant friendly voice, and giving him a wink when she delivers her stage name, not at all bothered if he recognized her from her other line of work.

(Flirt, try and find some more information.)
 
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Flirt with Michael to get more information(Naughty 16, Tech 21)
Karrie's roll is 9 + 8 = 17; pass by 1


"Phage.. Phage..." He blush brightens as the name clicks. "Ahh, of course. Let's see here." He coughs and adjusts his collar. Before replying he looks back at you, eyes obviously drifting downward.

"Right, I think you're right it is pretty vague," He snickers at himself, "Well the last transition was from around HR 9657." A single star, much better.

"They were looking for intelligent life, well not necessarily intelligent, but life that was closer to us." He stops again not really sure if he should continue, but a smile and simply leaning forward open him up.

"I really shouldn't say this... but, they did find something, a plant I think, and were preforming tests on it before we lost contact with them." He grins at you a bit, "So when will you be uhh 'working' again?"

At this point it becomes obvious that Michael has no more information that you need. Giving him a pleasant good bye you can turn your attention to the file he sent.

It gives you a simple rundown of the ship, where the major facilities are and a crew list. The ship was staffed by mostly research personnel, doctors, scientists, engineers, etc. A scant security team, it would barely be considered correct for a ship half the Albatross's size. The strange things is, about 80% of the staff is female.

You have more time to mull over the details on your trip.

~~~~~~~

One week later

After searching the system for a few days you finally find the Blue Albatross , a massive ship nearly a kilometer long and 1/2 that wide, orbiting a rocky planet. Nothing looks out of the ordinary, except the lack of transmissions. The hull is completely intact, the engines are on, in fact it looks like their local communications network is still active, though it doesn't respond to any messages.

The docking bay doors are closed.

Paths: Blow open the doors and fly through Combat(Explore) ; Hack into their network and open the doors Tech

Willpower - 30/30
Combat and HP - 3 10/10
Explore and Stam - 6 20/20
Tech K-H and Knowledge - 8 30/30
Naughty and Lewd - 8 40/40
 
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Making small talk for a short while before she is sure that he has no more information, Phage eventually bids him a good day, and hangs up. Then, she proceeds to go over the personnel list, tsking at the apparently low security and wondering why most of the crew seemed to be women. As far as she knew, ships crews tended to be about even these days.

A week later, Phage glanced at the sensor readout of the junker she'd rented, the thing having only minimal weapons, defenses, and little more than basic communications and sensors. Having detected the Albatross, she piloted her small vessel toward it, waiting until it was visible in the cockpits small viewport before checking its comm network. Finding it functional but inactive, she pilots her ship toward the closed docking bays.

"This things puny laser array isn't going to get through that door any time soon, and I'd rather not risk damaging the ship." She says out loud to herself. Then, she zeroes her movement and starts going through the Albatross local network, trying to find a way to access the ships security systems so that she can get the door open.

(Hack in and open the doors.)
 
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Hack in and Open the Doors(Tech 17, Tech x1.5)
Karrie's roll is 16 + 8 = 24; pass by 7


Karrie connects to their network with surprising ease. It almost seems like someone left it wide open. A few moments later it becomes obvious someone did. The head of Security's account is active and has remote usage enabled. When taking over Karrie notices two things. The first is a text document named 'READ NOW!' open on the Desktop, the second is the override for the doors, already opened. The text file reads as follows.

"To whomever reads this,

This is Captain Marie Tompson, head security officer of the Blue Albatross. something has gone horribly wrong. We discovered a strain of seemingly intelligent life and had taken two specimens on board. One of them got loose two days ago, my entire team was on high alert, searching the ship for it. They didn't find it until it was too late. Over the course of several hours since it escaped various technicians started disappearing. All of them were female. We've been unable to locate them thus far, I fear the worst. In case none of us make it out of this alive I've something above ppoleaesesened hehelppp-"

The log ends there. Opening the doors is a very simple process, there's only one button to press. As Karrie guides her ship in she notices something very wrong. Her scanners report that life support is still on, but the artificial gravity is not functioning. Leaving her ship behind she pushed off propelling herself through a nearby door.

Thanks to the map she was given Karrie knows the correct way to the main lab. No gravity makes navigating annoying, but not too difficult. However, she receives a shock after rounding a corner. In the middle of the hallway is a web of vines. They stretch across the entire hall, but there are a few openings between them. many of the vines are covered by large purple flowers, reminiscent of lilies. The fastest route to the elevator is through the vines. However, if she remembers the map right there is another, longer route.

Paths: Move through the vines Naughty(Combat) ; Take the other route Explore *Hidden*

Willpower - 30/30
Combat and HP - 3 10/10
Explore and Stam - 6 20/20
Tech K-H and Knowledge - 8 30/30
Naughty and Lewd - 8 40/40

(Also, if you wouldn't mind giving a description of what she's wearing it'd be helpful)
 

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Reading over the captains message and mulling it in her mind as she pilots her ship into the docking bay. She waits in her cockpit for a few moments, steeling herself for what may be a much more dangerous mission than she thought. Then, exhaling softly she unstraps herself from the ratty seat and begins to gently pull herself along the walls toward the rear of the ship.

There, Karrie pulls out and dons the TX-74 combat armor she'd assembled from components while preparing for the mission. The 74 being an older model, it had been easy to acquire the parts at low prices, and it hadn't taken her very long to assemble a fully working set. The patchwork armor was fully functional, with all of the pieces sealed to allow for zero-g zero-atmosphere travel, and the light armor plating still provided a good deal of protection. The neural link was clean and fully functional, as were all of the power servo-joints, meaning that she was much more able to protect herself than if she'd gone out in a standard space-suit.

Unfortunately, the armor was extremely illegal for civilian use, despite being an outdated model, so she'd had to keep it hidden on the trip here. Also, the patchwork make-up meant that the parts were from different manufacturers and years, with different sizes and designs, so it didn't come together quite perfectly. Some of the plates didn't fit together perfectly, revealing the matte-black underarmor, and it had been hell getting all of the software to work together in concert. The armor could easily be painted, thankfully, and Karrie had taken the various armor plates, a mish-mash of colors from all across the spectrum, and simply painted them all black.

Her black power armor donned, Karrie closes her eyes as she feels the icy sensation of the neural link tapping into her brainwaves. She waits a moment or two before going through a few simple test motions, making sure that the suit worked for slow, slight motions before she began stretching it out and configuring it so that she could move comfortably. Once that was done, she picked up the armors helmet and put it on, making sure that she heard the click of the seal closing before she grabbed the cheap laser pistol she'd bought for the trip and headed out the door. The ship might have life support, but she didn't want to take any chances, and besides, without gravity, there was the risk of moving a little to quickly and smacking her head against something.

Stepping out of her vessel, Phage cuts a much more impressive figure than usual, covered from head to toe in pure black armor, the nano-carbon plates polished to a shine and her face hidden behind a reflective blue visor. The armor was form fitting, her large breasts causing the armor to buckle out somewhat around her chest, while her heart-shaped ass showed clearly through the protective coverings. Her golden-blond hair was held up in a bun beneath her helmet. Unfortunately, she couldn't wear anything beneath the armor, so she was naked under her protective suit.

She ensures that her ship is firmly attached to the docks before she heads off, moving through the ship in what she believes to be the direction of the bridge. She keeps the schematics up in the corner of her HUD on her helmet, thankful that she'd got the armors computer working in time for her trip to the Blue Albatross. Rounding the corner and finding the passage blocked by vines, Karrie stops dead in her tracks. After running a quick scan and finding nothing matching the vines profile in her database, she wonders if this was the life form that the crew had run into, and that the captain had talked about in her message. "It doesn't look dangerous or intelligent..... Still, best not take any chances, especially when I'm working in zero-g." Karrie mutters to herself, before pulling the ships schematics into her HUD. Then, looking over the map, she tries to find an alternate route to her destination.

(The armor is just for flavor, I don't actually expect it to do much of anything.)
 
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Take the other route Explore 17, Tech 21
Phage's Explore roll is 7 + 6 = 13 ; fail by 4

Phage's Tech roll is 17 + 8 = 25; pass by 4

Phage takes 4 Stamina damage

Moving into a side passage Phage finds herself leaping off walls in order to progress. Even with the power assist from her armor the landings were taking their told on her. Each one had the full weight of the armor pushing down on her body, the patchwork making the slight gaps press in. Then she noticed it. In one hallway those vines from before appeared again, three stretched across most of the hall. Phage fired her laser as quickly as she could, because she kept on getting close and closer. One was hit, one was grazed, and one was missed completely. As she flew past the vine moved to grasp her leg, but couldn't get a good hold. she flew past, far off course bouncing off every surface until she impacted a door. Having been hit by the laser the door broke open behind her. Phage tumbled into a different hallway and after bouncing around more she was completely lost. Fortunately for her the tracker installed into her armor allowed her to find her way back.

After 10 minutes of Phage finally reached the elevator, she was flying directly at the doors. Arms flying out to grab the edges of the open hole, she barely managed to stop herself from flying through the open doors and into a nest of vines. The mess inside seemed to move towards her before she pushed away and managed to drop to the ground.

Looking at the wall Phage noticed a broken panel, more vines came out of it. At a closer inspection however it seemed like the elevator's circuit had been disconnected. she now came to a tough decision. She needed to get down the elevator shaft. Sarah could either try it as it was now, or try fixing the circuit and hope the elevator would still work. The former put her at the mercy of the vines, and the later required her to use only what was on her person to make a circuit.


Paths: Dive down the shaft Naughty(Explore) ; Try to re-connect the circuit Tech(Naughty)

Willpower - 30/30
Combat and HP - 3 10/10
Explore and Stam - 6 16/20
Tech K-H and Knowledge - 8 30/30
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Grunting each time the weight of her armor came down on her or the plates pinched her skin between them, Phage quickly made her way down the hall. Finding her way blocked by the hanging vines, she immediately drew her pistol and fired, taking one out, grazing another enough so that it didn't bother, but as she got closer, her final shot went off target. When the vines grabbed her by the leg, she sighed, knowing that what was about to happen would certainly not be pleasant. Now bouncing along down the hall, Phage eventually righted herself and got back on track.

Now, staring at the elevator that was filled with the strange hanging vines, Phage contemplated her next move. She had the parts to fix the elevators circuits in her satchel, but the entire thing was filled with vines. With her armor on and the gravity disabled, she could just dive down the elevator shaft and hope for the best, but after her bouncing ride down the hallway, she most definitely didn't want to try that again.

Her path decided, she moved into the elevator, pulling onto the vines and trying to tear or destabilize them so that she could throw them out before setting to work on the panel. Then, she tried to clear the vines from the circuits before she reached into the satchel on her hip for parts and tools. Her armors fingers being more than dexterous enough to get the job done, she only had to worry about the vines latching onto her and disturbing her work.

(Fix the circuits.)
 
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Fix the circuits Tech 17, Naughty x1
Phage's roll is 4 + 8 = 12; Fail by 5

Phage takes 5 Knowledge and 5 Lewd damage.

It looked like a simple break in the wiring. It should only take a few minutes and a bit of wire in the right place to fix. It took 5 minutes. Looking at her handy-work Phage concluded that powering the elevator on would be the right thing to do. The machines running it hummed with power, the lights turned on, and the vines grew wild. Many of them suddenly shot out of the door, grabbing the woman before she could react. Even so she managed to get a hold on the outside of the door.

The vines only had her lower body at this point, but there were a lot of them and Phage couldn't pull herself out of the shaft. Each time she tried they simply pulled back even harder. However, between her armor and incredible body the plants could not draw her in further. Then Phage heard a tearing sound, and felt a small tendril against her thigh. One of the vines had found a weak point in her armor and slipped through. The plant was different than anything she'd ever felt before. It was warm and smooth. As the vine snaked up her leg, the skin touching it started to feel hot and very sensitive. It continued moving up, winding it's way around her body. The vine barely brushed Phage's clitoris on it's ascent, but that was enough. She had to stifle a moan as the smooth vine continued to rub against her most sensitive part.

Willpower - 30/30
Combat and HP - 3 10/10
Explore and Stam - 6 16/20
Tech K-H and Knowledge - 8 25/30
Naughty and Lewd - 8 35/40

(I figure we can play this one out for a bit)
 

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Gasping as the vine rubbed against her, Phage reached down to where the hole in her armor was and tried to yank the vine out. She disliked the strange sensation it had sent through her body when it had touched her skin, and liked the sensations it was sending up her spine at the moment even less. She twisted her body as she pulled, trying to free herself from the vine and push it away so she could patch her armor. Still, even with a patch, the seal was ruined until she could get it to a work bench for a few hours.

(Not the proper place or time. Unless that's part of the failed check. :D )
 
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(It's understandable, she hasn't been hit by the full effect yet, air tight seal and all that.)

As she reached down Phage found it hard to get a grip on the vine. It seemed to be coated in some sort of fluid. Even so she managed to pull it out, inadvertently causing herself more pleasure in the process. However, as it exited the vine coiled around the woman's wrist pulling the arm down to her side. She struggled greatly, but couldn't pull her arm back up. Then she heard another tear, this one from behind her and something started moving up her back. With one arm tied up and the other holding onto the door Phage couldn't do anything expect try and ignore the sensations.

A few moments later she knows something's wrong. The vine has worked it's way up her back and is trying to find a way into her helmet. Though she fights it, without being able to grab anything Phage is powerless. As it snakes it's way in a sickeningly sweet scent overwhelms her. Phage feels herself grow wet and her nipples harden, the vine must be emitting some form of aphrodisiac.
 

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Gasping as the vine twists her arm behind her back, Phage tries to twist her arm away from the thing, only getting herself more stuck in the process. Feeling the vine running up her back beneath her suit, she grunts in frustration, twisting around to no avail in an attempt to free herself from the alien plants hold. Her entire demeanor changes, however, as the plants aphrodisiac begins to affect her. She stops struggling, and a small gasp escapes her lips. Her body begins to shake, and her hips begin to gyrate, her nether lips rubbing against the inside of her armor turning her on even more. Then, with one trembling hand, she presses the switch on the neck of her armor that pops the seal, and pulls her helmet off. Her golden hair, no longer held up within her helmet, flops out in the zero gravity and flows out around her head.
 
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As she moves her arm away and her helmet pops off Phage feels the plants pull her into the elevator. Now that's she's stopped resisting they are far more gentle, pulling her into a soft wall of plant life. The scent is even stronger inside the elevator.

The smaller vine, that ran up her back, pulls her golden locks away from her face as a larger one positions itself in front of Phage. The vine seems to be about an inch in diameter and the end is covered with a sweet smelling golden substance. The plant presses itself to her lips and a small hint of the sticky fluid slips past to her tongue. As sweet as it smells, it seems to be the best honey that Phage has ever tasted. Eager to get more the blond opens her mouth and the vine moves inside slowly. Even so it doesn't go very far in yet.

As this is happening her lower body is also getting attention. More vines manage to find their way in through the gaps in her armor, they run over her womanhood many times, each vine constantly stimulating her. A few moments later Phage can hear a much louder tearing sound and feels the air. The vines had managed to remove the plate covering her. Looking down she can see herself being lowered towards a large bulb that lies in the middle of the shaft.
 

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(The plate covering which part of her?)

Phage doesn't resist as she is pulled into the garden of alien plant-life, her horny mind blindly eager for more. As the sap-leaking tendril prods against her lips, she doesn't even hesitate to open them, closing her eyes and sucking on the vines length as her mouth floods with the taste of the sweet fluid. Her tongue swishes around the tip as it leaks a great deal of the plants delicious nectar, and her head starts bobbing back and forth on the vine, trying to suck more of its fluids from it as though it were a cock. All the while, she swallows every drop of the sweet nectar that the vines release into her mouth. She is so enthralled in her oral work that she doesn't even notice as the plant lowers her toward the large bulb, and starts pulling the plates off of her armor.
 
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(My bad, should've been a leg plate.)

The plant responded quickly to Phage's sucking. Immediately pouring more of the golden gel into the woman's mouth. able to fully taste it, rich, sweet, and it strengthened the pleasure she was feeling. She had to swallow a bit of it and the fluid felt warm all the way down and made her feel far more full than the amount should have.

Meanwhile, with one plate down the vines were able to remove even more of her armor. In a matter of seconds Phage found everything from her breasts to her knees exposed. The vines gently gripped her legs, spreading them open as she neared the bulb. Soon enough she could feel the plant pressing on her entrance. It was nearly two inches in diameter, but Phage had more than enough lubrication for it to pop in. The vines pushed the bulb further into her, the width pressing into her walls. As it moved further in Phage couldn't help, but rock her hips pulling even more out of the plant. The combination of pollen, honey, and bulb pushing her closer and closer to climax.
 

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Her mind filled with lust, Karrie doesn't even notice the plant pulling most of her remaining armor off. Had she been lucid, she would likely have been furious at having her investment of time and energy so easily destroyed, but through the haze of arousal, she didn't even care. Her only reaction to the destruction of her armor is to sigh as her body is revealed, her large breasts exposed and floating freely in the zero gravity, her pink nipples rock hard and begging for attention. She is too busy sucking on the appendage in her mouth, the sweet fluid that the vine was flooding her mouth with taking up the majority of her attention. Encouraged by the increased flow of the golden nectar, Phage ups her efforts with her mouth, taking the vine deeper into her throat and moving her head up and down with increased speed.

As she felt the bulb parting her nether-lips, Phage let out a moan of pleasure around the vine in her mouth. Her womanhood, already soaking thanks to the effects of the plants aphrodisiacs, engulfs the bulb fully. The sensation of her inner walls stretching around the thick length drives Phage wild, and she begins bucking her hips against the bulb, trying desperately to get herself off on the thing. Unfortunately, the lack of gravity works against her, her movements largely wasted as the plant can't get much farther than the tip into her. Her arms reach out desperately for something to anchor herself against in the elevator shaft, needing the extra leverage so she can fuck herself properly on the plants bulb. Once she does, Karrie immediately starts pounding her soaking flower on the bulb, her juices pouring out of her and filling the area with the scent of her musk. Her rapid movements also fill the shaft with squelching sounds and lewd moans from the bulb being hammered into her womanhood, the practically possessed woman taking in the bulb as deep as she can while getting closer and closer to a massive orgasm.
 
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As she sucks on the vine Phage can see a large bulge coming down the plant. It poured even more of the wondrous honey into the eager woman's mouth. Her head bobbing back and forth she was quickly bringing the blue closer and closer. In only a few seconds it was there, more of the delicious fluid entered her, this even sweeter than any she'd previously had. More and more came out, so much that some started to leak out the sides of her mouth and form small bubbles in the air.

More vines pulled around her body, the bumpy texture running over her breasts and her nipples being lightly pinched as two surrounded them. The vines began to thrust the lovely woman onto the bulb further. They push it as far in as it can go, stretching her delicate walls to their limit, but not harming her. Then pulling her off it, letting the tip of the bulb rub against her clitoris. A few more cycles and Phage can barely take it, she is just shy of orgasm and getting closer every second. It's then that she can feel something strange begin to happen within her. The bulb seems to be expanding, the increased thickness further exciting the woman.
 

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Re: The Wreck of HR 9657(Tassadar)

Her sucking motions continued as the bulge came toward her, Phage being unaware of the flood of fluid that was about to fill her mouth since her eyes were closed. She felt it as it passed her lips, however, her mouth barely allowing it to pass, and moaned just before the vine flooded her mouth with its honey. She eagerly swallowed as much of it as she could, but much of the plants cum still flowed past her lips, some splattering down her body and covering her ample breasts in the sweet fluid, while the rest floats around the elevator shaft in the zero gravity.

Karrie groans around the length and fluid in her mouth as the vine takes control of the situation, her hips wriggling desperately in an attempt to regain a position of power so that she could get herself off. The plant keeps her tantalizingly close to her release as it toys with her, stopping just sort of making her cum several times as it alternates between teasing her clit against the bulb and fucking her on it, playing with her now incredibly sensitive nipples throughout. Her moans of pleasure grow increasingly more desperate, her need for release growing to infuriating levels. So, when she feels the bulb begin expanding within her soaking womanhood, the increased size further stretching her inner walls, she eagerly latches onto the increased stimulation. She grinds onto it with her hips as hard as she can, driving the bulb deeper into her, and sends herself into a massive orgasm. Her body quakes, her juices geyser out of her pussy, and her inner walls clench with all their might around the bulb.
 
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