It had been a hectic few hours since you arrived on the Savestapol space station, running from rouge androids and hiding from a vicious apex predator stalking the corridors crawling through the vents. Whatever catastrophe occurred here since the investigation into the missing flight recorder of the Nostromo began, it was big enough to leave so much carnage in its wake making every breath they took a fight to survive. Maybe that’s why you and Amanda Ridley were hiding in the storage room and having aggressive rough sex, because of the adrenaline pumping through your system.
You tried to recall who started it, who kissed who first, you dragged the other onto the desk, but all you could focus on were the spongy round breasts bouncing hypnotically in front of you as you squeezed them. Amanda moaned biting her bottom lip as she threw her head back in pleasure, her hips buckling against you as you jumped her against the desk, the computer rattling with each hard thrust into her groin. Her engineering jumpsuit was wipe open, the zip all the way down to the bottom, the clothing pulled down her arms an bunched around her knees laying bare her torso. Her hair was tied back in a pony tail and she still wore the headset, though you doubted anyone was listening to her panting and moaning on the other end.
You, for your part, had your pants unzipped and were presently buried balls deep into her tight cunt fucking her passionately. All the fear and tension from this trip has got you really worked up and you’re using Amanda’s body as a conduit to vent all that energy. She clearly didn’t mind as she pushed against you, grinding her pussy further down your cock squeezing you tight.
The went at it like this for several more minutes until the motion tracker placed on the desk next to you started beeping. Your motions stall abruptly as you both glance down at the device, the green blip indicating movement from the direction of the door. Instinctively you freeze in place, covering Amanda’s mouth to muffle her voice as she quickly turns the dial on the tracker to silence the beeping, all sets of eyes focused on the door to the storage room listening intently falling completely still trying to ignore the throbbing of your groins as your heartbeats increase.
You heard it before you saw it, the dark shape moving in front of the misted window as a low crackling growl leaked into the room. The unmistakable shape of the xenomorph stepped through the corridor, its long head peering around obstacles as sharp talons pushed boxes aside, its long tail whipping behind it menacingly. You glanced to Amanda, hoping she remembered to lock the door controls so it wouldn’t open automatically when the alien got closer. And it did get closer, hissing loudly as it peered through the window. You hoped it was to obscured for it to see you clearly, keeping as still and silent as possible even as Amanda’s pussy clenched tighter around you.
After a few moments, it stepped away and stalked further down the corridor, the animalistic noises growing silent. After a short while you let out a quiet breath and risked switching the tracker back on, listening for the beeping of motion to indicate it was coming back. All you heard was static, the green radar empty.
“Fuck, that was too close” you sigh in relief, looking down at the engineers sweating face. “I knew this was a bad idea” you say, standing up to remove yourself from your lover. “We should start moving…”
“Or we could stay here” she suggested, grabbing you by the cock and pull you back inside of her while her other hand reached up to grab the back of your head. “I’m not done yet” she whispered dominantly, her tone indicating it wasn’t a suggestion but a statement as she latched her lips around yours. The kiss is powerful, like a predator seizing its prey, her legs wrapping around you to yank your hips forward until you were fucking her once more. She had no intention of letting you go until she was satisfied.
With little choice in the matter you pushing her onto her back, thrusting faster and harder into her core making out with her desperately. After all the excitement your dick was as stiff as a plank and your balls were swollen to the size of tennis balls. If Amanda Ridley wanted you to fuck her like an animal then you should get to release all this pent up aggression and breed her like one. She held no objection when you told her you were about to cum, crushing your hips against her rearing back to let out a howl of pleasure as she orgasmed alongside you, swallowing your seed with her pussy letting you empty everything you had into her womb. If you two were to die on this station, getting her pregnant would be the least of her concerns.
You rode out the climax until you were both panting for breath, all the adrenaline burst through out of your system leaving you exhausted as you pull your bruised penis out of her vagina, stepping back to watch the white semen leak from her entrance. Amanda slumped against the desk breathless, her chest rising and falling lifting her breasts with each shallow gasp, staring silently up at the ceiling.
As you step back to begin fixing up your clothing, turning to her thinking of something witty to say, you’re attention is drawn to a scuttling from somewhere above you. Your eyes dart around as the motion tracker suddenly beeps, this time with two blips on the radar. Before you have to to wonder what they are a small shape drops down on top of Ripley and latches onto her face, it’s spindly legs locking around her soul as a long tail coils tightly around her throat. She doesn’t have time to scream before the face-hugger silences her scream.
Before you can react to save her you hear a noise from behind you, spinning around in time to see another alien flinging itself at you from across the room, it’s body spread out wide as it shot through the storage room with precision aiming. A split second later you were stumbling backwards onto the ground with an alien wrapped around your face forcing a sickly tube down your throat before everything goes dark.
It had been a hectic few hours since you arrived on the Savestapol space station, running from rouge androids and hiding from a vicious apex predator stalking the corridors crawling through the vents. Whatever catastrophe occurred here since the investigation into the missing flight recorder of the Nostromo began, it was big enough to leave so much carnage in its wake making every breath they took a fight to survive. Maybe that’s why you and Amanda Ridley were hiding in the storage room and having aggressive rough sex, because of the adrenaline pumping through your system.
You tried to recall who started it, who kissed who first, you dragged the other onto the desk, but all you could focus on were the spongy round breasts bouncing hypnotically in front of you as you squeezed them. Amanda moaned biting her bottom lip as she threw her head back in pleasure, her fingers curling inside you as she fingered you against the desk, the computer rattling with each hard thrust against your thigh. Her engineering jumpsuit was wipe open, the zip all the way down to the bottom exposing her bare her torso. Her hair was tied back in a pony tail and she still wore the headset, though you doubted anyone was listening to her panting and moaning on the other end.
You, for your part, had your pants unzipped bunched spurned your ankles, your jacket open leaving your own breasts on display, and was presently sitting on the desk rubbing against the engineer, fucking her passionately. All the fear and tension from this trip has got you both really worked up and she was using your body as a conduit to vent all that energy. You obviously didn’t mind as she pushed against you, grinding her clit harder against your leg as she pushed her digits deeper into your moist pussy.
You went at it like this for several more minutes until the motion tracker placed on the desk next to you started beeping. Her motions stall abruptly as you both glance down at the device, the green blip indicating movement from the direction of the door. Instinctively you both freeze in place, Amanda’s hand covering your mouth to muffle your voice as she quickly turns the dial on the tracker to silence the beeping, all sets of eyes focused on the door to the storage room listening intently falling completely still trying to ignore the throbbing of your groins as your heartbeats increase.
You heard it before you saw it, the dark shape moving in front of the misted window as a low crackling growl leaked into the room. The unmistakable shape of the xenomorph stepped through the corridor, its long head peering around obstacles as sharp talons pushed boxes aside, its long tail whipping behind it menacingly. You glanced to Amanda, hoping she remembered to lock the door controls so it wouldn’t open automatically when the alien got closer. And it did get closer, hissing loudly as it peered through the window. You hoped it was to obscured for it to see you clearly, keeping as still and silent as possible even as your pussy clenched tighter around Ripley’s fingers.
After a few moments, it stepped away and stalked further down the corridor, the animalistic noises growing silent. After a short while you let out a quiet breath and risked switching the tracker back on, listening for the beeping of motion to indicate it was coming back. All you heard was static, the green radar empty.
“Fuck, that was too close” you sigh in relief, looking up at the engineer’s sweating face. “I knew this was a bad idea” you say, sitting up to carefully remove your lovers hand from your pussy. “We should start moving…”
“Or we could stay here” she suggested, grabbing you by the crotch pressing her chest against yours as she caught a fistful of your hair. “I’m not done yet” she whispered dominantly, her tone indicating it wasn’t a suggestion but a statement as she latched her lips around yours. The kiss is powerful, like a predator seizing its prey, your legs wrapping around her to yank your hips forward until you were grinding against her once more. She had no intention of letting you go until she was satisfied.
With little choice in the matter she pushed you onto your back, lowering her head down your body delving between your legs to begin licking at you desperately. After all the excitement your clit was as incredibly sensitive and your pussy was dripping wet. If Amanda Ripley wanted you to fuck her like an animal then she deserved to release all this pent up aggression and much on you like one. You held no objection as you watched her plunge her tongue and fingers inside you, riding her face until you were about to cum, crushing her head between your thighs rearing back to let out a howl of pleasure as you orgasmed, squirting all over her face. If you two were to die on this station, getting her drenched in cum would be the least of her concerns.
You rode out the climax until you were panting for breath, all the adrenaline burnt out of your system leaving you exhausted as you fell back against the desk breathless, your chest rising and falling lifting your breasts with each shallow gasp, staring silently up at the ceiling. Amanda finished cleaning up your pussy, licking up all the juices before falling back on her knees to admire her handiwork rubbing her palms against your thighs, looking at you with a smile.
You lay there for a moment savouring the euphoria, your eyelids fluttering closed for a moment to rest. It had been a while since you had an orgasm powerful enough to make you sleepy. You were so tired you didn’t hear the sound of scuttling coming from above you, nor notice when Amanda pulled away from you to investigate. The first sigh you got something was wrong was when you felt something cold and slimy drip onto your cheek. You immediately wipe it away, opening you eyes to find a strange goo on your fingers. You thought it was saliva, but it was too thick and too sickly green for that to be the case.
The next scuttling sound you heard makes you look up at the ceiling. You have just enough time to catch a glimpse of an A-line crawling out of a vent before it jumped down on top of you, it’s body spreading open wide. You react too slowly as the face-hugger latched onto your head, it’s legs wrapping around your skull and it’s tail whipping around your throat, your scream silenced as it forces an organic tube down your throat before everything suddenly went black.
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