Shokushu High School

Hitomi sighed as she watched the sun go into eclipse over the planet she was orbiting in the large fringeworld station she was assigned to. She hated these fringe jobs, always too far away for backup, with substandard information about the task set before her. Hitomi yawned nosily and looked around her drab, colorless, dirty room. She missed her home on Earth. The oceans, the ground, the trees, the sky, the fact that there was a sky to look up to. Ever since she was called to this station on a priority request because of her skills, the stunning sight of double suns rising over the jungle-covered planet below was getting a little old. For some reason, out of all the other people they could have sent, they sent her to help the least trustworthy race that was known peaceful. These were called the "Whreen" The Whreen are very similer to cockroaches in their culture, social structure, and etiquette. Hitomi dispised to even be in their presence, not that she hated them TOO much in general, is that their carapaces were almost transparent, and watching them digest their food was not a real pleasant site when you think about it.

A small red light gleamed into view on the wall, and the plate holding the light changed from it's bleak metal color to black, than a picture of an extreamly ugly Whreen appeared on it, it seemed that he had most of his face removed. "Ghreetings Mihs Hitomi. Whelcome to Hyrox Station." Said the homely cockroach
"Thanks, look, I have not gotten my mission briefing yet, and I would like to know when I get it, care to explain?" said Hitomi, trying not to shout, or throw up at the sight of the ugly sentient cockroach.

"Yhor innformahtion will be provided aht dhinner, HhhItomi" Said the cockroach, and the monitor blinked off. Hitomi sighed. The last thing she wanted to see was Whreen EATING. But she had no real choice in the matter, after putting on her skintight grey uniform, she stepped out of the small room and walked down the corridor to the dining area. The rest of the station was much like her room, small, dark, and gray. However, the dining hall showed one streak of difference, in the fact that it was clean, but not much else. In the two hours that proceeded, poor Hitomi had to make up false excuses to go to the bathroom to throw up as she watched the cockroaches eat. But she got her data. Apparently there was some thing in the planetary base they wanted exterminated. When Hitomi got back to her room she screamed bloody murder with rage, her superiors got her into ANOTHER mess, she was no monster exterminator! What were they thinking?! Soon, Hitomi calmed down, and layed down on her bed and fell asleep from anger.

Hitomi awoke shivering, she just had one hell of a nightmare, and it was freezing cold in her quarters. With a shiver she pulled on her skintight uniform and patted her special issue pulsar dart gun as she walked out of her quarters and towards the lander bays. Hitomi walked across the gantry and wordlessly entered the landing pod. The pod door slammed shut before she even sat down. Hitomi clasped the restraining belts over her, so she would not turn into goo at the bottom of the pod during reentry. For some reason the Whreen were a little anxious to see her leave, as they did not communicate once about oxygen and fuel status before she was dropped into space. Only when the pod began to shake violently, was she apparent that the vidscreen was cracked, and the dials showing oxygen and fuel were only half way full, meaning this was a one way trip, the pod could not return her to the ship. But currently she had a little more problems; she was coming in a weeee bit steep, not enough to fry the pod, but enough to make it hot enough to feel like she was boiling in her skintight suit.

If viewed from planet side, it would look like a meteor landed in the jungle. The flight did not go well for Hitomi, Who the second she got out of the pod, threw up what little food she had the night before. However the accuracy of the pod was good, she was in front of the colony, which looked to her more like a biodome. All in all, the place was an utter disaster. The door was ajar, with massive claw marks cleanly cut in it; the glass dome was cracked in several places from plant overgrowth. Hitomi pulled out her pulsar dart gun and slowly walked inside. The insides were worse than the outsides for her... Bits and pieces of Whreen were everywhere, which were brutally murdered by something grotesque. Hitomi slowly walked through the base, finding next to nothing whatsoever, the only interesting thing was the plants in the main biodome area. They were HUGE. And without proper trimming of them, the place was as dense as a jungle. But nothing could be found in the base. Hitomi sighed as she walked out of the deserted base and out into the open and sighed, as she put her gun back in her belt. She was tired, sick, and worried. She was deserted on this wild planet with no means of communication, and the suns were rapidly setting.

Hitomi sighed and lay down against the dome like wall of the base and pulled out a star chart and planet info device. Hitomi stared at the map, trying to find the double star system she was in, and eventually found it, it was called "Alpha Libre". After punching the name in the Planet Finder, it came up with the world she was on; on the text screen were the words "DANGER", and she read on

Alpha Libre III is a large world, at least twice the size of Earth and covered in a dense jungle. However, the species of animals that have evolved there has a VERY generic and potent DNA strand, and one of the rarest species has been known to have been able to reproduce with any humanoid life form, including it's own. However, when a humanoid is on planet, the distinct scent of a humanoid that it can only smell lures it to the spot of the humanoid within 24 hours of arrival. These aliens are very difficult to kill, and fear nothing. The male side of the species is much faster, and more aggressive than the female.

A note on reproduction. If a woman is impregnated during sex with the beast, the child cannot be aborted from the second it's sperm touches the egg, to several hours after it is born. The first thing created in the merging of DNA is the first parts to an extremely deadly nerve poison, once abortion is attempted, the underdeveloped child will bond the last chemicals to it and release the nerve poison into the area. The poison when met with air is very corrosive, and can burn through titanium very fast. After the birth, the umbilical cord must NOT be cut at any cost. It must die on it's own. However, after the cord dies, the child is almost fully grown and can defend itself very well.

Proceed with caution.

Hitomi's stomach felt like it just dropped down to her feet. Never in her long career has she been in such a helpless state. Sure she had a gun that could blow a hole through a foot of durasteel, but it has limited ammo, and the communicator in the pod is busted. Hitomi was on the verge of tears, for the first time she was frightened on a mission. No chance of help, no chance of backup, no nothing. Hitomi began to weep. Hitomi sat there crying for about an hour, when she decided that staying here is the last thing she wanted to do. After checking the charge on the gun, she stood up and headed into the jungle.

The jungle itself was thick and the humidity was a killer, but it still did not cease to amaze her at the beauty of it all, flowers of all the colors of the rainbow, bird like animals that were brilliant reds and blues. Hitomi gasped as every new thing flew, crawled or slitherd by her, she did admit this planet made the rain forests of earth look like the most arid deserts. After several hours of walking, and finding nothing, Hitomi sat down to rest... It had been a day that National Geographic would have paid the gross national product of the United States for five years to see. All the colors at once, trying to see all the lovely things made her extremely tired. She slowly sat down and leaned against a rock, watching the double suns set. She had to admit, it was the most stunning thing she could ever see... and than she fell asleep.

Hitomi awoke to the sound of of foliage ruffling at the end of the clearing. She yawned noisily and focused her sleepy eyes on the violently moving plants. The leafs ruffled for a few minutes, than a crimson red blurr shot out and stabbed Hitomi in the arm with a needle tip. Hitomi screamed as the needle tip dug into her arm as something that made her arm burn was injected into her. Turned her head to the pain and she saw a red tentacle sticking out of her now bleeding arm. Hitomi grabbed the tentacle and yanked it out with a hard tug. As it was pulled out of her, it squirmed from her fingers, and esaped back into the bushes. The sensation that followed hit her like a semi truck's effect at 80 MPH to a Volkswagen beetle. It was like ten tons of viagra was pumped into her system at once. Her uniform was soiled almost instantly as her back arched in an inhuman lust that struck her like she had not had sex in years. Her pussy burst with juices, the slightest touch of her pussy would drive her into orgasm, which she took advantage of for several minutes. After the most exciting ten minutes of her life, she gazed around, a little more sane, but still more horny than any woman could be in her life. She noticed the ruffling of the bushes, and stood up.

Now, a normal Hitomi would have pulled out her pulsar dart gun and started laying waste to whatever civilization it merited, but this was a very different Hitomi, this was a Hitomi who was horny enough to fuck anything that crossed her path.
"Come on out... no need to be afraid," said Hitomi in the sexiest voice the young Asian bombshell could muster, "nothing out here but sexy 'lil me..."
As if it could hear her, a massive Crimson colored monster crashed out of the bushes, it seemed to be some kind of plant, but wasn't. It looked like a malformed dome, with hard chitinous plates, and protruding from the sides, were long fleshy tentacles that squirmed in the air. Hitomi gave a gasp of lust filled shock.
"Ohh! You're a big one!" she gasped.

Hitomi slowly and sensually removed her outfit, showing the shining liquid that coated her inner thighs and legs. Her hands trailed up and down her body, before gripping her lovely breasts and squeezing them tightly.
"Come on... fuck me... fuck me like you want to..." she moaned as her hands dug into the flesh of her breasts. As if it heard her, two large Chitin plates seemed to open like doors, slime trailing from the back of the plates to the soft flesh it was guarding. Smaller tentacles than the ones outside it's body appeared from sockets in the flesh, several of them shot out to Hitomi and began to rub her body, coating her in a thick slime, which only seemed to excite her more. Two tentacles wrapped like wire around her breasts and began squeezing. If anyone sentient were in the area, they would have heard Hitomi's crys of pleasure as the tentacles gave her a full-body slime massoge, her hand drifted to her pussy and was moving over it so fast that lightning would blush with shame. Hitomi climaxed several times, falling to her knees, and bending back, showing her juice flowing pussy, her hand still rubbing it.
"Oh god... fuck me... fill me with you... Cum in me... I want your baby... Anything that can feel so good deserves my womb..." she groaned.

Again, like magic, the thickest tentacle slithered down towards Hitomi, with two others shortly after them. There was something unique about the three tentacles in the fact that they all had small holes on the end, and had rounded fleshy bumps covering them. The largest, which Hitomi insisted was three inches thick, slammed against her pussy with enough force to spread her pussy lips far enough to fit in. Hitomi screamed, however you could not tell if it was of pleasure or pain. The tentacle traveled further into Hitomi, all the way into her womb, and than started rapidly fucking her. In the position she was in, her abdomen was bulged out a bit so you could see the tentacle travel up into her. The smallest tentacle moved around and rubbed against her ruby lips, which she opened to allow the tentacle access to her mouth. The tentacle traveled down her throat, and up again, giving her chances to breathe, her neck bulged slightly as it went down. The last tentacle moved up in-between her legs and pushed harshly against her ass, Hitomi winced in pain and let her legs out from under her so she could lay down and spread her legs further apart to let it gain entrance. The tentacle without mercy pushed past her sphincter and charged up into her ass.

Hitomi was in heavan. Never had she felt so good before, the massive cock grinding up against the wall of her womb as it charged in, one of her hands grasping the tentacle in her mouth, stroking it lustfully, while the other holding onto the tentacle in her pussy, rubbing it rapidly, hoping for it to give her the prize deep inside her belly... Hitomi's eyes burst open again when the sudden feeling of a needle injection in both her breasts sent a burning sensation through her perfect globes. Her eyes gazed around, and looked at her new lover, and noticed that the flesh that the plates had been hiding had split itself, showing a long thick tentacle, at least a foot and a half long, with four sphincter like openings around it, obviously for her arms and legs. Before Hitomi could really wonder what it was for, her back arched in the hardest orgasm of her life as thick streams of goo shot into her womb ass and mouth.

She laid there as the tentacles in her pussy, ass and mouth pulled out, panting. Her hand drifted to her abdomen, where she felt the cum sloshing in her womb. She had done it, she was pregnant, and she knew it. When Hitomi tried to sit up, she found it harder than normal; she noticed her breasts had gained at least one and a half more bra sizes and felt unmistakably full. Her hand moves up to her right breast and squeezed it, and to her misbelief a jet of white milk squirted out. Her still lust filled eyes gazed back up to the beast, now opened up, as she stood up.

"So... now you want me to fuck that... you never get tired, babe..." she said, her mind still intoxicated by the beastly hormones. Hitomi walked over to the opened beast, and looked at it. It seemed easy enough, so she pushed her legs into the two sockets, and used her hands to guide the long organic rod to her pussy, and sat down on it, the thick tentacle slowly disappeared into Hitomi's pussy until it was gone inside her. In-between her gasps of pleasure, she pushed her arms into the sockets. With a loud sucking sound, her arms and legs were sucked tight into the sockets, making her unable to move. Hitomi struggled a bit, but soon stopped as the flesh started to close back in on her. A long, inch and a half thick tentacle, about eight inches long was on the inside wall, that pushed into her mouth. Hitomi felt her breasts get sucked into the same vacuum her arms and legs did as the flesh closed in around her. Hitomi knew that the plating also closed, locking her in the beast. Hitomi tried to struggle in the skintight slimy chamber, but could not move, the rod in her pussy slowly began to fuck her, which soon sped up to the same speed the other tentacle was before. The vacuums on her breasts were much stronger than the ones on her limbs, and kept on getting stronger until her nipples exploded in milk. Hitomi let out a little whimper of pain and pleasure as her body was constantly molested.

Hours went by of the constant pleasure; her mind was a lust filled chaos, her body shivering every time she came. Hitomi suddenly felt something hard against her pussy lips, and with a mighty thrust, and a mind shattering orgasm, Hitomi felt the hard object get deposited in her womb, and after that, she fainted.

Hitomi slowly awoke on the forest floor, her body naked and covered with slime. She looked around to find her pulsar dart gun crushed, her breasts aching, and her abdomen was slightly bulged with the new life inside her. Hitomi, still a little drug zoned, rubbed her belly with a smile, walked over and laid down against the side of the dome, and fell asleep rubbing her new, worthy baby.

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