Consuming Matters


Posted by Tribal Hose on June 23, 2004 at 00:45:25:

Per special request by Ripper X, here is a story I wrote for a friend (Reba G.) that he read on another board and asked that I post it here. It was my first stab at a pure science fiction work, as most of my stories are more horror-suspense (or rather gore-suspense). Please Enjoy! Feedback would be welcomed!

Vanessa

Consuming Matters
By: Vanessa Feathertree

Reba and her crew were getting weary. For the past six months they had been looking for a research ship that had sent a distress signal from uncharted territories. The signal would appear on the monitors for a couple of days, then just stop, only to appear in a different area. This "glitch", as Erin put it, was practically bringing the poor girl to tears. Erin would sit at the console "day and night" waiting and watching for the signal and hoping it would not be a false location. It had been 11 days since the last signal and Erin was exhausted. Her eyes were starting to weigh down and her mind was starting to numb from the hum of the monitors. She was almost asleep when the signal popped back on the monitors. She started, practically falling out of her seat, and glanced frustratingly at the screen. The signal was close. It was coming from a large planet that had massive storms in its upper atmospheres. How the signal could even penetrate through was beyond Erin.

"Reba! I got another signal!" Reba quickly walked over to Erin's location. She, too, was confused as to how the signal could get through the storms. "It could be that the signal is bouncing off the atmosphere! But then we would be getting two signals. One from the planet and one from the origin." Erin’s face was pale and moist from sweat. The sleep devpravation was really effecting her.

"We will have to check it out. Let’s just hope its them." Reba orders the crew to prepair for a rough landing. Reba considered the factor of the ship being ripped appart from the storms, but it was a war ship built to sustain heavy impacts and she hopes it holds together. The ship advances towards the planet and Reba's crew "white knuckle" their seats waiting for sudden impacts of winds and possible debris. "There is a funnel storm with a fairly large eye! If we aim for it and can navigate it, it should reduce the chance of taking damage." Erin points at a swirl in the atmosphere, drawing Reba's attention to the "eye of the storm" where it would be calmer then the rest of the storms in view. "Excellant! Aim for that calm and try your best, Andrea!"

The crew could feel the gravity of the planet now. It was pulling the ship quickly into the storm. Andrea tries for the calm, but she experiences difficulties due to the gravity. The ship shakes as one side gets caught in the swirling storm and thrown across the eye to bounce against the other side. Andrea tries to regain control as the ship spirals through the calm, occasionally getting clipped by debris or pulled into the storm. After 15 minutes of being tossed around and slammed into the black and grey swilring storm clouds, it opens up to reveal calmer sky with a slightly green hue. Andrea manages to regain some control on time to only lift the bridge and crash the backend of the ship into a rocky surface and slide off a cliff and fall into the forest below. The ship stops plummeting and it is tangled in branches and vines and suspended 12 feet above the ground. Reba picks herself up and looks around as some of her crew hunch in corners and vomit and others just rub abrasions and cuts.

Reba calls down to the engineer room, but gets no response. She tries to hail them again and only recieves static. "Andrea, run a check on all the systems. Erin, get some rest. It will be awhile before you are needed again. Tanjia, Lisa, and Sarah.......come with me! We have to check the egineer room. Brenda and Mel, you two stay here and keep an eye out. We don't want any unwanted visitors." Her crew obeys, as she and the other three take to the engineer room. Reba's ship has three levels to it. The bridge covers the top and the front part of the middle levels. The back part of the middle level is living qurters for the crew. The front part of the bottom level is a cargo hold, while the back part is the engine and engineers' rooms. Or at least were the engine and engineers' rooms. The crash into the rock surface had smashed the bottom back end to pieces. Trina, the head engineer, and her crew of four young girls fresh out of the academe were killed in the crash.

Trina had always requested more protective uniforms, but Reba always insisted that all her crew would wear their "regulation" nylon bodystocking uniforms. These outfits served multi-purpose roles. The engine room got very hot, so the nylon would keep them "supported" but not over heat the engineers. The nylon was also lightweight and hugged the body closely, allowing her crew more manuverability. If any one tried to invade her ship, which most pirates and bandits were men, the uniform would also serve as a distraction giving Reba and her crew the upper hand in close corridor combat. But most of all Reba was very attracted to other women and is a nylon-fetishist, so delighted in being surrounded by nylon-clad women. Now Reba saw why Trina wanted more protective uniforms.

Upon entering the engineers' room Reba finds one of the assistants, a blond with long hair, strung up in her netted hamock. Her nylon-clad toes just barely scraped the floor as she swung back and forth. Her neck had caught in the ropes attached to the wall along with her left arm. Her powder blue eyes bulged from their sockets as her swollen tongue poked through her prupled lips. A trail, left by urine, ran from her trimmed pussy down to the tips of her pink painted toes. A small puddle formed under her. Blood seeps through a tear in the door as well as from under the door to the engine room, causing an uneasy feeling in the four women. As Reba opens the door she sees a petite body, missing its head and her nylon-clad breasts covered in blood, kneeling on the other side. It falls to the floor and splashes the puddle of blood onto Reba and her three girls. A large, flat gear is stuck in the door at about neck level. As she steps over the body and into the room, she nearly trips over the poor girl’s head. Tight auburn curls cover the face of the severed head. Sarah turns to the sink in the engineers' room and vomits. The other two look as if they were ready to follow suit. The engine room was dark, but Reba's eyes adjusted quickly to the little light seeping in from the other side of the large engine. She continued to survey the damage and casualties.

"Oh God!" Tanjia cries as she turns around and leaves the room. Reba quickly turns to where she was looking. The nylon-clad lower half of another girl was lying at the base of the engine with its legs bent at odd angles. The upper body was hanging by an arm wrapped in chain above the engine with another bloodied chain swaying under it. The girl's face was frozen in a look of shock and pain that is almost concealed by her wavy, black hair. "How terrible this must have been! Dying in these fashions!" Reba shakes her head and continues to look for the last two girls. On the opposite side of the engine from the legs, Reba finds Trina. Her body hangs limply around a rod shot from the engine. The long, metal shaft thrusts out from between a volupsuous pair of breasts clad in nylon. The nipples still erect probably from sudden shock and excitement. Bloodstains Trina's bodystocking from between her breasts down her stomach, pubic mound, and legs forming a massive puddle that Reba suddenly realises she is standing in. She puts one hand under Trina's chin and lifts her head up to look into her face. She sees a look of relief as if Trina finally felt the grasp of death and knew her pain would be over. Reba continues to look for the last assistant. She walks to the back of the ship to find it ripped wide open. She hears some rustling outside the ship. She steps to the opening and looks out to find the body of a young red head cradled in some branches. Crouching around her are three creatures that look like a cross between the body of monkies and the heads and claws of lizards. Two of the fiends are clawing at her exposed entrials and pulling them out to devour them. A look of terror and shock is expressed on the girl’s face as her body convulses and the third beast gnaws at her throat.

"You bastards!" Reba shouts at them as she aims her gun at them and opens fire. They quickly leap away and disappear into the trees. "Lisa, think you can reach her?" Reba pleas with the medic of her crew. "It looks like one of the branches we are supported on runs straight towards her. I can try." Lisa steps onto the branch and takes quick, but careful steps moving to the injured girl. When she arrives, she finds it hard to keep balanced as the girl's convulsions shake the branches. Foamy bubbles surround the girl’s open wounds and most of her throat has been ripped out. Lisa realises that it is too late for her and that all she can do is ease the girl of her pain and misery. She takes out a needle and injects a numbing fluid into the girl’s brain at the base of her skull. "It won't kill you, but it will at least allow you to not feel the pain anymore. Sorry I can't help you any better." As Lisa stands up to go back, one of the creatures leaps from a branch above her. Reba sees it and blasts it in mid-air before it reaches her. Lisa moves as quickly as she can back to the ship. When she reaches the tear she turns around and looks back at the girl. A feeling of discuss rises in her as she sees the other two beasts already tearing away at their nylon-clad victim, more viciously then before. She notices tears in the red head’s eyes, but then notices a faint smile draw across her lips.

Reba grabs Lisa's shoulder and pulls her out of the engine room. "You did all you could for her."

* * * * * *

After locking down the engine room and the engineers' room, the four girls make their way to the cargo hold. A feeling of relief comes upon Reba as she sees that nothing is damaged. Now she only hopes that the other ship is in fair condition. If it is, then the spare parts here should be able to repair it so that any survivors and her and her crew could leave this planet. The four women quick look over everything to assure its conditions then head back to the bridge.

“All life support systems still work, but we won’t be flying out of here with this ship!” Andrea frowns as she relays the info to Reba. “I am aware of that. The engine room was destroyed and all five engineers were killed.” Andrea’s face turns pale as a look of guilt and sorrow appears on her face. “Don’t worry, Andrea, there was nothing you could do. It is not your fault that they were killed.” Reba tries to comfort the girl as she starts to cry. “You, Erin and Mel will stay with the ship and send out our distress signal, while the rest of us will look for the research ship.” Andrea’s looks up with worried eyes. “That was also destroyed. It was probably hit by debris on the way through the storm!” Reba shakes her head as she wonders if she had made the right dicission in trying to land. “You three stay with ship anyways incase any survivors find their way to it.”

Reba and the others get ready for the search. They all change into new bodystockings. Reba’s “uniforms” primarily consisted of black nylon bodystockings and high heel shoes. This was all they were allowed to wear on board. Her and her crew rarely ever set foot outside the ship except when stopping at space stations to resupply and fuel up. On those occasions they could wear leotards or bikini out fits over the nylon. Most of the girls wore high heel sandals. Reba prefered her high heeled knee high boots. Aside form their unifors, they each equip a visor that covers one eye and has a com-link attached to an ear piece. They also equip a knife and a gun. Lisa also equips a med-kit and tools. They all head to the cargo to exit the ship. Its ten-foot ramp would allow for them to get closer to the ground.

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After almost an hour of wondering the forest, the search party comes across some survivors. A man and three women, the man wearing military gear, while the three women are dressed simularily to Reba and her crew, only in tan bodystockings and strappy high heel sandals. “Who the hell are you!” The man shouts at Reba while aiming his cannon of a gun at her. “We are your rescue team……that is…if you are with the research team?” The man narrows his eyes at her, almost as if reading her to see if she is lying. “I guess you are. Where’s your ship?” he lowers his weapon. “It is about an hour in that direction, but it sustained haevy damages through the landing. How did your ship fair?” The man scratches his head with a slightly confused look on his face. One of the girls answers. “It has some engine damage and the fuel cells are destroyed. Other then that it is in working order. By the way I am April and they are Liz, Beth, and #261. We are three are scientists and he is a security soldier for our ship.” Reba introduces her self and her crew then asks; “Are there any other survivors from your ship? Any technicians or engineers? Ours were killed in the landing.” April shakes her head; “I really don’t know. There were when we set out to find some food, but we have been lost for days.” The soldier interrupts; “Are you all women? Aren’t there any men on your ship?” Reba ignores his question. “We will go and find your ship and check it out. You four can head back to our ship, if you would like, and wait for us.” The three girls discuss what they want to do while the man just stands there, stairing at Reba. “We decided we should come with you. Otherwise you won’t be able to get access to the ship. It has a very high secerity system. The doors won’t open if one of us is not there to activate the retnal scan.” The group moves on to search for the research ship.

Five hours pass as night starts to fall. Reba and April agree that they should camp for the night and continue at daybreak. April and Reba talk as Brenda and Sarah gather wood for a fire and Tanjia and 261 hunt down some food. Lisa looks over Liz and Beth for injuries and tends to any found. Once a large fire is built, they cook their catch and eat. Afterwards, April and Reba continue to talk while every one else rests and talks amongst themselves. Liz, an attractive “Bleach blonde” with a very sensual body, takes 261 by the arm and leads him into the woods a few yards out of the firelight. She starts to move her body in almost a dance, slowly moving her hips and arms. She smiles at 261 and whispers dirty thoughts into his ears. She moves closer to him and starts to rub her nylon-clad ass on his groin. Taking his hands, she guides them over her large breasts and down her body to her smooth, hairless pussy. Feeling her moistness through the nylon arouses him and he turns her around. She quickly strips him of his pants and rifle. Finding his large member, she slides her slender fingers up and down its shaft as it hardens. He lifts her up and plants her on his hips. He tries to enter her, but is blocked by the sheer nylon over her crotch. One arm around his shoulders, she reaches down with the other and pokes at her pussy through the nylon to loosen the material then takes his penis and guides it in. With slight difficulty he enters her, thrusting inside and feeling the pressure of nylon resistance and the tightening of her pussy muscels. Finding it hard to pump her he looks for something to stablise her on. In the dark he just barely sees a tree behind her. He almost lunges at it with her still around him. There is a sickening rip as a branch punctures the back of her neck and errupts out the front through her throat. Her hands quickly grope at the wooden shaft through her neck while he continues to thrust inside her harder and harder. After a few seconds he cums inside her nylon-clad pussy and falls backward onto the soft grass breathing heavily. When he opens his eyes, he sees her twitching body suspended about two feet from the ground with a dark blotch running from her neck to between her firm breasts. He pulls his pants on and grabs his rifle. As he stands up to walk back to the camp he hears a sudden gasp from behind him. He turns and sees a shorter woman with smaller breasts and shoulder length, wavy brown hair (his eyes have adjusted to the dim lightling). Before she can scream, he raises his gun and fires. She looks down to see a six-inch whole blown through her body just below her nylon-clad breasts. With his second shot, the top half of her head explodes into clumps of brain and shards of skull. Her body drops to the ground and convulses.

“What the hell was that!? And where are Beth and Liz?” April jumps up looking around. Reba pulls her down just in time to duck another blast from 261’s cannon. All the other women draw their guns and open fire towards where the blast came from. A few more blasts come from the dark before they hear a yell and then some one rushing through the brush. “Tanjia! Brenda! Keep cover that way! Sarah and Lisa! Cover behind us! I am going to go check the area!” April follows Reba over to where the shot were fired from. Reba suddenly trips over something. She feels around until she feels a nylon-clad breast. She continues to feel the body (somewhat enjoying it) until she feels the sticky edge of the hole. She suddenly pulls away when she feels the wound go deep and suddenly nothing at all. Her eyes adjusting, she finally notices all that is left of the head is the lower jaw with the tongue hanging loosely. “Holy shit!” April exclaims as she sees Liz’s corse hanging from the tree branch. “What the hell happened to here!?” Reba draws her attention to the other body. “I can only assume this was Beth?” April’s face turns to terror and she rushes back to the camp. Reba follows her. “Okay, girls. We lost two people just now….” “Three, Ma’am! 261 is also not present!” Tanjia points out. “Well, I guess who we know our culpret is. We wil take turns keeping watch. Two-by-two. Tanjia and Brenda, you take first watch.” The two women took posts on either side of the camp while keeping close to the fire. The rest of the group rested. Everyone had difficulty sleeping as they could hear something ripping and eating at the bodies of the two girls just beyond the firelight. Come daybreak, all that was left a shredded mass on the ground and Liz’s nylon-clad upper body, from just above the bellybutton, was still hanging from the tree. The group decided to track a blood trail through the broken brush.

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Erin woke up and had to use the bathroom. She decided to check on how things were going and headed to the bridge. Mel was standing by the large window while Andrea entered data into the ship’s log. “How long did I sleep?” Erin rubbed her eyes and stretched. “Only for about three hours. You should go back and get some more rest!” Andrea looked at Erin with concern. “I will shortly. How is the search going?” Mel now looks back. “We have not heard from them yet! And I lost view of them almost 25 minutes after they left!” A loud BANG echos through the ship, startling all three of the women. “What the hell was that!?” enquires Erin. “Don’t know, but going to find out!” Mel starts walking towards the crew quarters with her gun locked and loaded. Erin goes with her while Andrea decides to stay back in the bridge. They pass through the crew quarters and take the ladder down into the cargo hold. As they reach the bottom another loud BANG comes from the door to the engineers’ room. “Erin, you open the door and stand behind doorway! If anything is there or comes through, I’ll shoot the fucker!” Erin approaches the door slowly. Another BANG causes her to jump back. She looks at Mel and then advances towards the door again. She unlocks the controls, presses the switch and backs into the corner. The door slides open to a pitch-black void. Mel strains her eyes trying to look into the darkness. Suddenly a “Monk-zard” leaps out of the dark. Mel quickly fires, dropping it, but does not have enough time to cock her weapon. Two more leap out. One latches onto her left leg with its sharp teeth, while the other bites into her right arm. She falls to the ground and the gun flies out of her hand behind her. Eight more scramble out of the darkness and they all gather around her. Erin pisses her bodystocking as she watches them rip Mel limb from limb and devour her nylon-clad body. Frozen in terror, she tries to back more into the corner. Six more creep out of the passage. Most of the creatures are small, being no bigger then three feet long, except one. It stalks in, slowly passing Erin as she watches its large body move. She pisses her bodystocking some more when she sees its seven-foot long body in whole. It turns and looks at her as she gasps in horror. She watches as the others that came in with it join the fight over Mel body and it just slowly approaches her. She quivers in her corner as the beast sniffs at her wet nylon-clad pussy. It then nuds its nose into her mound, causing a little squeek to come from her throat. It licks at her inner thighs and her pussy, causing mixed feeling of terror and pleasure in her. It steps back when she lets out a moan and bares its teeth. She closes her eyes and turns her head as its razor sharp maw widens and it leaps forward. She lets out an emense scream as it bites into her crotch and rips her mound from her, clitorus, labia and all.

Andrea jumps from her seat as she hears a scream echo into the bridge. She grabs her gun, runs to the door, closes it and locks it. She returns to her console, ducks behind it and fixes her gun on the door. After waiting for five minutes she stands up, still holding her gun towards the door, and hits the com button on her console. “Mel! Erin! What’s going on?” She waits a few seconds and trys to hail them again. When she doesn’t get a response she thinks that maybe the com-box was destroyed in the crash too. Remembering Reba had told her that the engineer crew had all been killed, she figures the site might have startled Erin. She will go and see if they needed help with anything. She walks over to the door and unlocks it. Opening it, she advances through the crew quarters. When she reaches the ladder she looks through it. “Erin? Mel? You guys okay?” She pushes her head through the hole now and looks around. Her heart skips a beat when her eyes catch what is left of Mel and not too far from her is a mass of moving scaled flesh, huddled over something. Upon closer observation, she notices two black nylon-clad feet, toes curled, twitching as they stick out from the mass. She drops her gun, causing the creatures to scatter out of site. She pulls her head back up, gets up and runs back to the bridge. She hears the clatter of claws on metal behind her as she runs as fast as she can. When she gets through the door she turns around to close it, looking down the hall to see the fiends rushing down the it on the floor, both walls and even ceiling. She quickly closes the door and locks it. She goes upto the top level of the ship and locates the emergency portal. As she climbs the ladder to the portal, she hears a loud crash down below. She struggles with the lever, trying to open the port. Just as it opens, she sees the mob scurrying up to the upper level. She quickly climbs through. When she reaches the top, she attempts to close the hatch. The door slams down on the mid-riff of one of the beasts. She runs to the nose of the ship, not knowing what to do or where to go. She stops when she reaches the edge. Just as she turns around, she sees a scaley mass leaping through the air at her. She falls back wards of the ship and the fiend flys over her and grabs a branch. The wind rushes through her hair and past her body when suddenly she feels a sharp branch rip through her left shoulder and ripping the arm from it socket, causing her to turn face down to the ground. Another branch stabs into her right hip and rending a nylon-clad leg free from her body. As she is turning again a branch catches her stomach a tears it wide open, causing her insides to fall free. She crys and screams in pain as she falls until yet another broken branch drive its edge into the base of her skull and shreds her neck and head from her flailing body. The rest of her lands in a thud on the ground only to quickly be attacked by the beasts that were persuing her.

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It had been three hours since they started following the trail. Reba wanted to catch this guy before he could get back to her ship and cause harm to any of her crewmembers. She also had hoped they would not go near the engine room or the engineers’ room for that matter, remembering she had forgotten to mention the creatures that might be lurking there feasting on the engineers’ bodies. She brings her mind back to the business at hand only to see that the trail had run cold. Either he backtracked in the night or he dressed his wounds and started to move more carefully so not to leave a trail.

“Brenda, Sarah, and Tanjia! You three backtrack and see if you can find him. April, Lisa and I will continue to go this way and see if we are able to locate him. If you can’t locate him, head back to the ship and make sure he didn’t go that way. We will catch up with you later.” The three girls follow the trail of broken greenery and blood as Reba and the other two continue in the direction they originally were heading. Reba had tried to contact the ship earlier, but all she had gotten was static. She hopes they were okay.

******

Tanjia observes the blood left behind from 261 through her scanner. “This guy has some weird DNA! It doesn’t match up with our data banks! I think there is more to the storey then we were given!” Sarah and Brenda stop to look back at Tanjia. She had stopped and was bending over some fern leaves to take a closer look at some blood drops. Sarah tugs on Brenda’s arm and Brenda looks over at her to see Sarah’s face pale with her mouth opened slightly and her pointing above Tanjia. She looks to where Sarah is pointing to see a large, gelatinous form lowering down. “Tanjia, look out!” Tanjia tands up and looks at Brenda pointing above her. As she looks up, the ooze drops onto her. Brenda screams as they watch their friend struggle inside the clear slime. Tanjia almost floats to the center of the huge mass, arms and legs flailing. Yellow fluid squirts through the black nylon from Tanjia’s pussy. From two large sacks floating inside the gel, a yellow-green fluid is released around Tanjia. It quickly turns clear like the rest of the beast and the two girls watch in horror as they see what happens next. Tanjia’s face distorts into a scream as the flesh begins to melt from her arms and head. Layer after layer disolves into sludge. Her eyes roll back and finally melt out. Her body convulses inside the gelatinous form. As muscle appears on her face and arms, the nylon on her body starts to melt and disolve, followed by her body. Her Nylon-clad legs kick as a hole starts to disolve through her stomach and then eat away at her breasts and groin. Soon all that is left is a skeleton with quickly disolving organs.

Brenda grabs Sarah by the arm and they run from the mass as it expels undisolved bones and gear from its body. Brenda looses track of the path and drags Sarah deeper into the woods. After running for ten minutes, she collapses bringing Sarah down to the ground with her. They pick them selves up and dust off as their hearts are racing and breath labored. Sarah sits on an arching root with a black stare on her face, while Brenda steps behind a bush to pee. Sarah watches a small beetle crawl on the ground at her feet and watches as it attacks another smaller insect and starts to eat it. She lifts her foot over it and drives her spiked heel through its body, giving a CRUNCH. She feels something in her hair and looks up. A large snake sticks out its tongue and drops down around her. Quickly it coils around her waiste and arms and squeezes her. She tries to struggle free, causing it tighten more. She feels her ribs breaking and screams. This only irritates the reptile and it bites onto her throat and injects its venom into her. Brenda rushes out from behind the bush to find Sarah completely wrapped in a scaley bundle. Her nylon-clad toes are curled and she is convulsing. Brenda pulls her gun and aims at the snake. “I might hit Sarah if I shoot!” she watches as the coils get tighter yet. She can hear bones breaking in Sarah’s body. The serpent releases her throat and opens its maw wide. It takes her head inside its mouth and starts to swallow her. It releases a few coils and takes more of the poor girls convulsing body into it mouth. Brenda can only watch as, foot-by-foot, the snake swallows her friend. After about five minutes Brenda can only see Sarah’s nylon-clad legs from her knees to her feet in their stiletto heel sandals. The light shines on her pink toenails as her toes curl and uncurl and her feet twitch. She watches the snake finish swallowing her friend and just cries. Fealing guilt and anger that she did not, rather could not, do anything she walks up to the snake where it relaxes and sunbathes. About a foot from the serpents head was the shap of Sarah’s crushed body. Brenda shoots the reptile in the head and pulls out her knife. She cuts open its belly. Sarah’s body oozes out covered in slime. Brenda checks her pulse to find she was already dead. She pulls her friend’s limp body from the snake and drags it closer to the center of the opening.

She holds her friend as she cries over her. She hears some ripping and crunching and looks over to where the noises come from. She sees three large beasts ripping appart the snake and eating it. She gasps and quickly gets up and runs away, leaving her friend behind. She hears lound thundering footsteps as the creatures give chase. She turns her head and looks. On of the beasts already had an arm and a leg ripped from Sarah’s body and dangling from its mouth as it gnawed. The other two continued to pursue her. She runs as fast as she can until she feels her legs starting to cramp on her. She decides to try and kill them. Stopping, she turns around and trains the gun on one of the creature’s heads. The large ape-like beasts close on her. She pulls the trigger and hears click-click-click. “Shit!” She grabs another clip, but is too late. A large hand grapples her arm and pulls her forward. As the monster grabs her from ubder her arms, the other grabs around her hips. The first roars at the second in protest and tugs hers body from it. The second regrips her waiste and starts tugging back. She feels immense pressure in her pelvis as the beast squeezes her hips. It wraps its arms around her legs and squeezes for a better hold as the two starts a tug-o-war with her body. Pressure builds up on her pussy as her legs are squeezed together. They continue to fight over her nylon-clad body, tugging and roaring at each other. Brenda feels excitement and terror as she feels her body being stretched and pulled. Pre-cum soaks her nylons as her legs are pressed against her pussy and causes friction. She screams and tries to break free from them as they pull her body back and forth. Cum squirts out of her nylon-clad pussy as a look of pain appears on her face when she is suddenly torn in two at the waiste. The beast holds her up by her arms as it looks at her exposed entrails spilling from her torn belly. She watches in shock as the other grabs a leg in each brutish hand and spreads her legs. It looks at her groin and snuffs it. As it licks cum from her nylon-clad pussy and legs, its penis grows errect. It starts to hoot and hollar as it tries to push its large cock into her tight pussy. The other looks at it and starts to sniff the air. Brenda is dropped to the ground as the beast, now with an errection of its own, rushes over and grabs a nylon-clad leg. They now start to fight over her legs. She watches them as she tries to pull her intestines back into her body. After a few minutes her lower body rips in two, one nylon-clad leg and half pelvis in one beasts hand and the other nylon-clad leg and half pelvis in the other creatures hand. The one that was holding herupper body now clubs the other beast with her legs and throws her leg down. It quickly comes back over to her and picks her up by the neck. With its other hand it grabs her shoulder and pulls with both hands. Her screams are cut short as her head rips from her nylon-clad shoulders. The two beast then eat her body, tearing nylon and flesh from its bones.

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“Hey! This looks framiliar!” April looks around at their surroundings. “I think we are close to the research ship!” April takes the lead and heads towards a stream. They cross on some rocks and continue through the forest. Soon they come to a large opening in the forest and on the other side they can see the research ship. “There it is!” The three women run towards the ship.

As they approach the entrance a computerised female voice speaks. “Stop. Please say your name and position with the ship.” April smiles and looks at the two women. “See! You would not have gotten into the ship with out me! I am April Rendova. I am one of the researching scientists with the ship.” The door to the ship opens and April steps in. The other two stand at the door and look in. April continues down a long hall lined with mirrors on both sides. April stops half way down and turns around. “Aren’t you two comiii…….” The two women watch as a laser flashes down the hall and through her neck. Her head slowly slides off her shoulders and her body falls to the floor. They watch as urine sprays from her convulsing nylon-clad body. Then the door slides shut and the same computerised voice speaks again. “Stop. Please say your name and position with the ship.”

Reba opens her wrist-comp and plugs it into the computer. She breaks into its security system and shuts it down, then opens the door. “Let’s hope that worked!” The two women enter the hall. Lisa looks at April’s nylon-clad headless body as they pass it. Her breasts wiggle slightly with the spasms and her legs twitch occasionally. They make it to the other side. Reba breaks down the code and the door opens. As they enter lights turn on and illuminate the area, revealing a massive slaughter inside. Nylon-clad women and men in military uniforms lie dead all over the ship. Most of them shot to death, while others are mutialted and torn appart. They make their way through the massacre and find their way to the ship’s bridge. They find the main console and activate it. They play back the ship’s log to find out what happened.

A beautiful brunette with dark blue eyes appears on the monitor. She steps back, revealing a large set of firm breasts clad in tan nylon. “I am Dr. Virginia Mathos of the Hectate Military Research ship. We have been sent out to locate an inhabitted planet to test out the new bio-soldiers that were designed. We have located such a planet and attemptedto land. The engine has sustained minor damages and all our fuel cells were destroyed in the crash. We have decided to proceed with the program as planned while we wait for a rescue crew to come and help us. End transmission.” The next transmission starts, showing the same woman. “We have reactivated three of the soldiers. #s 138, 261, and 395. They have been armed and sent out to eliminate a group of creatures that have been spotted in the forest across the clearing. We can see them entering the forest now and will report when they return. End Transmission.” Reba and Lisa look at each other to see if the other noticed mention of #261. The next transmission starts. “The three soldiers have returned with a total of 22 creatures terminated.” The Brunette steps over to a long pole holding the creatures. The camera pans back showing her full nylon-clad body and about five of the beasts hanging by their feet. “The creature appear to be a cross between lizards and monkeys. Their meat will be tested to see if they are safe as a food source. We can only hope that they are as our food reserves are almost depleted! End transmission.” It goes to the next transmission. “The lizards have proven to be toxic and unsafe as food. We are sending out four squads to look for another source of food. The squads will consist of one soldier and three research scientists to test the water, animals and vegitation. We hope they find something soon!” Reba relises that April was part of one of those groups. “It has been six days and three of the four squads have returned with food and water. We will be sending two squads out to locate the lost group. We have discovered the atmospheric storms eliminate any use of our communication equipment. We hope to find the last group soon! End transmission” The final transmission starts out slightly fuzzy. Screams and crying can be heard with the occasional gunfire. When the screen clears, three nylon-clad women are seen running in the background and are shot down. Two soldiers run past the screen and more shots are heard with screams accompanying them. Two more nylon-clad women are seen running into a door. The two soldiers pursue them. Another woman runs into view and is caught by a third soldier. He holds her up by her neck with one hand. She kicks him in the chest and gut as he pulls out a knife. She screams as he plunges it into her stomach and thrusts it up. Her intestines spill out over her nylon clad legs as her breasts bounce from convulsion. He drops the knife and yanks out more of her insides. The transmission ends as he pulls out her still-beating heart and eats it after tossing her to the floor.

As the monitor shuts down, the two women look at the bodies around them, seeing several of the victims from the transmission. They decide to take a chance and look around the rest of the ship. They make their way through the dining hall, living quarters and rec area. Corpses are littered throughout the ship. They find their way into the research labs. They enter lab C18 where hibranation chambers line the walls. The room is large, holding about 30 to 40 chambers and all of them full. “Are all these soldiers?” Lisa looks at Reba with a questioning look. “Yes. They are all soldiers.” Reba and Lisa turn around in surprise. “They are all my children. And you have harmed one of them.” Reba and Lisa stare at the large screen of a computer. On it is the face of a female. It was the brunette who called herself Dr. Virginia Mathos. Reba aims her gun on the computer. “Who are you really!?” The image laughs at her gesture. “I am Hectate, the ships A.I. Dr. Mathos had loaded her memory into my computer to help her with her research. My defenses read it as a virus and attacked the source, sending 5,000,000 volts through her body in a quick surge. Her anger and pain was recorded and corrupted her program.” Lisa found Virginia’s body on a reclined chair by the console. Her eyes had burst and her large breasts had split open at the nipples. Infact her entire nylon-clad body had splits on it. Even her finger tips and toes had split at the ends. “I had taken the program and added it to my A.I. I then took control of the project. I decided that the life on this planet was too primative for an accurate reading of the soldiers’ abilities. They need to take on an enemy with modern weapons and technology. So I programmed them to attack the ship’s crew. The test results were better then expected. The soldiers suffer zero casualties and took out 453 enemies. 150 males and 303 females.”

Lisa approaches the console to shut down the computer, only to be grabbed and thrown onto her back. Reba brings up her gun, but before she can fire it is knocked from her hands and she is thrown onto an observation table and strapped down. Lisa gets up and tries to run at the attacker, but two mechanical tentacle arms grab her by the shoulders. 261 laughs as he leans over Reba. He adjusts the table so that she is in a sitting position. Reba watches as a third mechanical tentacle grabs Lisa’s head. Tears fill Lisa’s eyes as she crys, then screams when the tantacle pulls on her head. “OH GOD!” Reba shouts as Lisa’s head is pulled off her nylon-clad body. Her body suspended by the other two tentacles Lisa’s body starts to convulse. Her legs kick, barely scraping the floor with her heeled sandals, as urine streams down her nylon-clad thighs and claves. The third tentacle drops her head and thrusts into the open hole ate the top of the headless body. It clamps onto the spine and a small drill appears at the center of the clamp. The bodyspasms as the drill buries itself into the spine and opens to insert wires to the nerve cords.

“Good! Now I have a body!” The other two tentacles release the headless nylon-clad body, now suspended by only the tentacle in its neck. “Virginia had a special interest in women….” The face on the screen served as the head while it manipulated Lisa’s body through the tentacle. The body now walks over to where Virginia’s fried nylon-clad body is and grabs a satchel from the back of the chair. It pulls out a strap-on unit that has a dildo with two ends. The harness itself it just a ring with two straps. One to go around the waiste and one to go between the legs and conect to the other one. Then the long two way dildo is set in the ring half way down the shaft, allowing the wearer to have it penitrate her as she fucks someone else. The headless body now slides its nylon-clad legs through the straps and pulls it on. It then spreads its pussy lips and pushes the end of the dildo in through the black nylon. Once in, it finishes pulling the harness on and tightens it. The other end of the dildo hangs somewhat limply from the ring. “…..She even had special equipment for them. Now I am going to test it out on you.” The headless body walks over to Reba. 261 helps the body up onto the table by lifting it by the hips. Reba squirms as the headless body of her friend staddles her. As the body squeezes Reba’s nylon-clad breasts, 261 prods Reba’s pussy with his fingers and then pushes the other end of the dildo into it. Reba moans as the ship’s A.I. uses her friend’s corpse to fuck her. It thrusts into her pussy, quickening the pace with each thrust. A computerised moan echos through the lab as the face on the screen takes on a look of desire. Reba strugles, but with no success. “Now, 261. Let us drain her of her blood while I fuck her.” 261 rolls a machine over next to the table. He takes a thin line with a needle on the end and pushes it into her aorta and picks up a second line ending in a needle. He turns the machine on and Reba feels the tube in her aorta sucking out her blood. A yellowish fluid starts to run through the tube held by 261. He wait for the fluid to squirt out of the needle’s tip then pushes the needle into Reba’s Jugular. “We don’t want yo to expire too quickly now!” The face on the computers laughs. “So we are injecting adrenaline into your system.” The headless corpse continues to thrust the dildo into Reba’s pussy. Both nylon-clad slits are slick with pussy juices; the corpse’s fluids dripping onto Reba’s soaking pussy. Reba feels her blood being replaced with adrenalin as she wiggles and squirms in her binds. Her heart rate increases as it pounds through her breasts, causing them to bounce under the black nylon. Her head whirls in dissiness and her eyes start to loose focus. The headless body shudders as the A.I. lets out an orgasmic moan and cum drips from its pussy. “Shut off the adrenalin, 261.” He obeys and suddenly the fluid stops as air takes its place. Reba convulses as she feels the air flow to her heart, and even more so when her heart bursts from the air reaching it! The dead body arches its back as it straddles Reba’s bucking body. Both bodies’ breast bounce from Reba’s convulsions and finally she falls still.

261 grabs hold of Lisa’s dead hips and hold them down while the mechanical tentacle pulls free from its neck. SCHLLLPPP! The body twitches and shudders a little then comes to a dead rest slouching over, ontop of Reba, with the dildo still inside both wet nylon-clad pussies. “Gather some of the other soldiers and head over to her ship. See if there is anyone their and terminate any survivors. Have some of the other place my crew’s bodies in cold storage. They will serve as your food supply until the next rescue ship arrives.” 261 reactivates several soldiers and gives them their orders. Then he takes a squad to go to Reba’s ship.