The pilot was getting flustered with her evading him, that neutralizing slime making it impossible to get a hold on her he had realized. He had a few ideas of course as he approached, a grin spreading across his lips as he unzipped and revealed himself to her. He was a little annoyed though not greatly at this stage.

He had a few set backs, that was certain though he was still willing to work with her until he would have to use drastic measures though did she realize that?

“Oh, yes. Be a good girl and I'll let you decide. You probably realize with the number of Ashlyn here I could have you easily held down and take you however I would like your Highness.”

He mocked her title for it did little here to help her blissfully unaware that Pina was meeting with the guards and that Aegir had decided to pay his favorite royal a visit, essentially walking into this. The pilot was getting flustered with her evading him, that neutralizing slime making it impossible to get a hold on her he had realized. He had a few ideas of course as he approached, a grin spreading across his lips as he unzipped and revealed himself to her. He was a little annoyed though not greatly at this stage.

He had a few set backs, that was certain though he was still willing to work with her until he would have to use drastic measures though did she realize that?

“Oh, yes. Be a good girl and I'll let you decide. You probably realize with the number of Ashlyn here I could have you easily held down and take you however I would like your Highness.”

He mocked her title for it did little here to help her blissfully unaware that Pina was meeting with the guards and that Aegir had decided to pay his favorite royal a visit, essentially walking into this.

Octavia found that her skin was covered with slime preventing the pilot from getting a grip on her glistening body. However that was not going to last forever, as every swipe he made to off more slime from the slippery royal. Sooner or later that alien would be able to grab the pink haired princess and force her down.

The princess tried to back up as she looked around for another place to run to. She knew he would knock her down if she didn't figure out a way to escape.

Well if your Queen has time to allow you to waste workers on such effort, after all they are suppose to repairing the hive and helping the injured from you last fight.

Little did she know that the Trixian people were already organizing for a rescue attempt to save the Princess. In fact even elements of the fleet were heading to the planet to assist.

She called his bluff, of course there were lots of Ashlyn here but they were busy dealing with their own preparations. The Queen had picked up on his thought that he found the Princess desirable and thus commanded him to take her. He had no support for this as long as she was free to serve the Queen's objectives she did not care what the pilot did.

“Fine, then I will decide.” He sprang at her and while he did manage to circle her waste with his arms she was able to slip free but for how much longer? There were numerous passages here and this had to be the center of their nest where their defenses probably were best since you had to get through so many to get to this point.

The Ashlyn would not bother to interfere provided that it did not appear as if she were going to actually escape. Of course they were just as clueless as she that there were already people discussing how to assist her and rescue the Princess or that there would be others that joined in this hunt that they could not have expected.

For the moment though she had a pilot to deal with, his shirt covered in clear slime as he circled about her naked body, appraising it before rushing in again at her lovely forn intend to get her this time ...

For the moment it seemed to be the pilot was stunned by what the Princess said. But she realized from her own people's troubles that the Ashlyn really didn't have time to help the pilot get his jollies from the royal. The pink haired Princess still had to deal with pilot still.

Almost at once the pilot grabbed Octavia around her waist but the slime protected her again as she managed to pull back away. Still she gasped a bit at the touch. The Princess immediately looked to find someway to get away from this alien before it was too late.

She had no idea if the Ashlyn would interfere if she tried to leave the room, but she knew they would stop her from leaving the hive. Still she didn't want to be taken by the pilot, so she immediately tried to run to an opening. With luck she could get there before the pilot could grab her.

With the pilot grabbing for her again, it would only be a matter of time before he knocked her nubile frame down.

She almost made it out of the chamber cleanly before the pilot grasped her tail in that process.

“I don't -” he never got to finish as the tail slipped free from his grasp though most of the clear slime slid away in he process.

The Ashlyn showed no interest in her. So long as she didn't interfere with heir breeding rights, they construction and modification to the hive or attempted to escape from here then so much the better though she was restricted to the inner most regions of the hive, if she went beyond that then they would respond as if she were trying to escape but she had plenty of space.

She ran beyond Ashlyn workers in chambers. There was no way of telling how many they were dealing with but there were a lot of them.

All the while the pilot gave chase to her though luck had been on her side due to a winding passage taking her out of sight long enough to take another that lead into a large chamber with dozens of workers and a countless number of live stock that had been coated in the entrapping green slime.

The Trixians had no males and the Queen had to improvise, for the X chromosome was bad for their eggs, the XY in males canceled this out but the double X in a woman made her unsuitable for implantation.

Life stock seemed to hasten the gestation process in some of them as countless animals burst forth young that had been eating them alive from the inside. Some animals had proved ineffective at all in gestating their eggs but the Ashlyn had been learning what worked.

She heard the pilot closing in behind her. He did not know exactly where she was but saw her rush off in this direction.

There were several passages that lead out of here, three in fact, one seemed to slope up, another down and the one she came in on this level behind her. She had a choice in trying to hide here and hoping the Ashlyn didn't give her away for hey seemed to be ignoring her or ascending or descending into the hive.

Octavia let out a shout as the the pilot grab her tail stopping her for the moment.

Then the tail slid out of the pilot's hand, enabling her to get free once more. She would not be so lucky the next time.

The young royal ran as fast as she to an exit out of the chamber. The pink haired Trixian noticed that none of the Ashlyn even attempted to stop her or showed any signs of caring that she was trying to leave. She had no idea that they would only respond if she made far enough to the edge of the hive.

It was stunning to run by so many workers. Already it seemed that they had replenished their number, or had she only seen a fraction of the battle?

She really did not have time to think about it as she was being chased by the pilot who probably could catch up soon. However the Trixian princess was able to find a route to a large chamber that would let her stay out of his sight. With luck she would be able to...

The Princess found herself in a room where the Ashlyn had kept their captured live stock. The animals the Trixians were keeping on the planet.

Already Ashlyn young burst out of the creatures by literally eating from the inside. The Trixian was horrified at what she was seeing with her own two eyes, but somehow she was able to keep her screams and lunch inside her. Still she froze in shock for a moment.

Then she heard the pilot entering the room behind her, forcing her back into action.

Almost instantly, the pink haired beauty ran up the passage that sloped up. The Princess hoped that up would also mean out. She also hoped that she could make stay at least a few steps ahead of the pilot, if she could somehow lose him in all this Ashlyn.

She had believed that she saw a small number of Ashlyn in the battle then when came to the hatchery making her wonder if these things bred quickly and that they had already replaced their number which could be alarming. If they recovered that quickly then they could afford to send forth wave after wave. Fortunately the ones she saw were all the smaller workers so it was possible that they had been held back to work on the new hive too.

Of course, the truth had been somewhere between the two, the Queen discovering hat one of the life stock animals promoted a quicker gestation cycle for their eggs and it was these animals that they had others seeking out and bringing her from out lying farms.

The Princess was stunned for a moment as she looked upon this until she heard the pilot enter the chamber. He grinned at her then with a burst of speed he rushed at her as she ran towards one of the passages.

Still smeared in clear slime for the most part and with the threat of her impending rape behind her she was not even cognizant of the fact that she rushed through a small pool of green slime that would not adhere to her. A pool near a bunch of restrained live stock. The pilot, hot in pursuit cursed as he was not so lucky and had been restrained by his booted foot, momentum bringing him to land roughly on the ground, the air driven out of his lungs she had a few minutes before he stirred, removed the boo and was after her again.

The passage up lead into a room illuminated by some of that fungus. It took her a moment to realize that the fungus on the walls had been moving for the Ashlyn had adhered some of it to their caprices as a light source. And while they themselves didn't need lights there were plenty of beings here that did. Trixians, well dressed, important looking and all naked given the nature of that dissolving slime, the remnants of clothing looked fancy though.

She was not alone. The Ashlyn must have grabbed a few Trixians as the basis of a shield. There were four others here restrained to the walls, Ashlyn workers crawling to and fro. It was then that she had realized given that her mind had been other wise preoccupied with the chase that the caves were warmer than the temperature outside though they were still at a comfortable level. All but one of the women seemed unconscious, the one that was conscious had yet to notice her of course.

There were several passages leading into the chamber, four counting the she came though two remained on this level and two went back down.

The Princess continued to run as quickly as she could. She had no idea of exactly what she was seeing among the Ashlyn or what type of creatures they were. It made them slightly less threatening to Trixian Royal Forces than they appeared to the naked beauty. Not that the pink haired Trixian had much time to really think about it.

Already she could hear the pilot running into the room. He seemed to quick on his feet as he grin at her and began to chase after once more as she was forced to head up one of he passengers.


The young royal ran as fast as she could, not really paying attention to her surroundings, she took a step into a small pool of the green slime. The Princess foot got covered in the slime, but the clear slime simply allowed her to slip through the slime like it was an ordinary pool of water. The pilot who almost had Octavia when his foot hit the green pool. Almost immediately the alien found himself being thrown to the ground, stunned for a moment as the air was driven out of him.

The pink haired royal found herself in another chamber, one that seemed illuminate with the fungus that seemed to move on the wall. It only took a moment for the Princess to realize that the fungus was on the Ashlyn as they went about doing their duties. However Octavia's purple eyes went wide as she saw other Trixians on the walls.

The Trixians were mostly naked with only small bits of their outfits remaining. It was clear to Octavia's trained eyes that they had to be some of the aristocrats in her society that served as a bridge between the royal family and their subjects. All were unconscious from their experience save one who seemed to be out of it. She had not even recognized the Princess was in the room, though it would be hard to recognize the pink-haired royal while she was naked and in this weirdly lite room.

However, once more the Princess could hear the pilot coming after her. She was forced to run up the first tunnel she saw going up.

She was not alone here, and that may impact the decisions of the other Trixians. Of course, Octavia had little idea what was going on at her castle at the moment. How Pina and others were getting ready, how even Aegir was present now though on unrelated matters he was walking into this mess and had a decision to make for himself …

But all this were things that she did not know that had been irrelevant at this stage. She could hear the pilot slipping out of his boot and approaching and that had been more pressing to her at the moment as she ran on passing by more Ashlyn that had not taken notice of her, some with the glowing fungus attached to them. They were cutting pieces of another type of purple fungus from the walls and heading towards the chamber she had just departed from carrying it back for whatever purpose.

Others were moving stones and it soon became apparent as to why, the passage up ahead ended in a dead end, the Ashlyn could continue on, at least the workers and they were busy widening the passage so that the larger soldiers could fit through.

At one end of the passage was the one booted pilot, his grin seen in some of the dim light coming from some of the phosphorescent moss on a few of the workers.

“End of the line, Princess,” the pilot chuckled as he slowly approached, he was nice and firm wondering just how he should take her first. To draw out her fear he slowed as he neared gazing at her as he stepped towards her, careful this time that he was not going to step into another pool of slime.

Octavia felt horrible about leaving her fellow Trixians behind, but there was no way she was going to be able to rescue them. Any attempt to pull them free would have ended in failure for the less than strong princess. And most likely the princess would find herself caught up in the green slime now that much of her was no longer covered in the clear slime.

The young Trixian royal made here way up the corridor, hearing the sound of the pilot as he racing up to catch the Princess's nubile body. Her Highness ran right by Ashlyn workers who were moving down the corridor, they seemed not to care as they went sprinting pass. As far as they were concerned it was like she never existed. The monsters seemed to be content for now to take the purple glowing fungus somewhere else for what ever purpose the hive seemed to use it for.

Soon the pink haired princess realized why they didn't care, she had literally ran into a section of passage that was still being built. The royal now no choice but to go back the way she came.

But as she turned she saw the pilot at the other end of the corridor, his face grinning as he finally had the pink haired beauty exactly where he wanted her, trapped and nowhere to go.

The pilot chuckled as he told her trapped she was. All the pink haired Princess could do was to move backwards down the hallway, but there was only so far she could go before she ran out of room...

The pilot chuckled and it seemed that the Ashlyn did not even have to interfere not that they had cared in the first place. The Hel'Corian pilot takes his time now, knowing that it was over.

The slime was mostly gone and there was no place left for her to run. Stalking forward the pilot pushed her fuhrer into that dead end, his eyes gleamed with unrestrained lust, he drew in the scenario, his eyes flowing over her form.

It lacked the reptilian features that he thought made up true beauty but there was no denying that he truly appreciated what he saw now as he waited for a long moment then came at her arms going wide to snare her up, hopefully, and if she squirmed by some how he would make a grab at her tail where near all the slime had been drawn away.

The Ashlyn continued to do what tasks were assigned to them ignoring the Trixian and the Hel'Corian that were in the corridor. With nowhere to run to, Octavia could do little as the pilot came closer.

The Princess looked over to the left and right as she tried to see if there was no where the royal could run to. The look of lust in the pilot's eyes told her what he planned to do with her.

After a moment to study the Trixian royal's beauty. Then the Hel'Corian came racing after the pink haired girl catching her in his arms. No, let me go!! Let me go!! The royal struggled as she tried to squirm out of his powerful arms, but too much slime had been wiped away and his grip was simply too powerful.

He was a Hel'Corian and a mercenary so he had to keep up with more than just his piloting skills. She was a pampered royal he would have guessed and the advantage of the slime had ended. There was still slime here and there, her flesh glistened with slime residue from the areas that had it whipped away.

With a little effort he wrestled her o to ground. She was still able to slip rim his grasp here and the but he grabbed her again and again to reaffirm his grip on her.

He had to back hand her once to let her know that he meant business then he brought a pair of his claws beneath her chin, the tips strolling against the soft flesh encountered there making it ever clear that he could do much, much worse as those claws teased along her neck without so much as scratching her yet.

“I'm going to lift up a bit. Roll onto that stomach. You should have chosen.”

Octavia struggled to get away, she no longer had enough slime on her body to slip out of the Hel'Corian. There was just to make the Trixian royal gorgeous body glisten as she attempted to get her self free.

Quickly the pilot was able to force the pink haired princess to the ground with little effort. His strength was significantly higher than her own.

The mercenary placed his clawed hand beneath Octavia's delicate chin letting the young royal know that her struggle was finally over. If the Princess had any doubts, he moved his claw across her neck to show how easily it would be to do much worse.

The Trixian stiffened, and slowly rolled over on her stomach in compliance.

The pilot had won but shit she had cost him a new boot and he had just broken in the pair too. She did as he commanded now, the bitch wasn't left with a choice after all and as she rolled over onto her stomach he traced a hand over her rump debating on which hole to plunder first. She had her choice earlier but now he was going to take both out of spite.

He grinned and slapped her ass with a meaty swat, some of the slime that had been collected there had splattered in all directions . He grinned, rubbing her rump casually.

“You're pretty much fucked your Highness … where to begin since he forfeited the right to choose.” The pilot took his hard prick out of his pants, rubbing the tip back and forth against an ass cheek while fingers rubbed against her sex, up and down they dashed against hat slit after he moved her tail out of the way.

But why choose? He pressed two fingers inside her snatch after a moment, wet or not they were going in. Collected with clear slime they would sink in easier past tight walls with little friction. Some of the clear slime had gathered near the entrance of her sex making it easier to sweep into her as the tip of his sex poised against her rear entrance, paused against her back door then began to push in the clear slime on his cock's tip made this task far more easier.