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The Beast Within
By : JustS
Category: +M through R > Metroid
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- 1-The Beast Within
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Author’s Note: This is a direct sequel to Beast With A Thousand Limbs, you should probably read that first: http://games.adultfanfiction.net/story.php?no=600083082
This simple smutty sequel has been in the works off and on basically since the original was completed. Shit... I can't believe it's been five years! I've finally decided to finish this just to get it out the door.
This is dedicated to those 23000+ people who read that previous tale. You helped it become one of my most popular pieces here at AFF. Thanks and please rate and review this and my other works! Enjoy!
The Beast Within
Samus stumbled naked and barely conscious through the night. Her body was exhausted, sore and soiled after her disturbing encounter with the plant life form. Her long blonde hair was a mess, her exposed flesh covered with dried-on sweat and cum. The cool night air caused her to shiver, her dirtied flesh breaking out in goose bumps.
She was relying on instinct to get her back safely to the Gunship, feverishly retracing her steps. She kicked up plenty of dust with her bare feet as she staggered alone back across the dark, sparse plain of the alien planet.
After an exhausting trek back to safety she was almost on her knees as she clambered up the vessel's underside ramp.
‘Samus, I have been attempting to contact you for hours.’ Adam’s voice echoed around her, sounding concerned and yet somehow not in that robotic manner of his.
Embarrassed that his sensors were detecting that she'd returned from this standard survey mission completely naked, she ignored his line of inquiry and barked at him to send out retrieval drones for her suits. As soon as that was done she intended to erase the last few hours of his memory banks so he would be none the wiser as to what had happened.
Using the corridor walls for support she made it to her quarters and went straight to the shower cubicle. Turning on the hot stream, she stood for a few seconds as the water ran through her blonde locks and over her skin.
Though her body was beginning to feel invigorated and cleansed, this wash wasn’t washing away the blackness of humiliation in her soul. She fell back against the wet metal wall of the shower, slowly sliding down it until she was sitting clutching her legs, gently sobbing.
She awoke not long after, still curled up in a ball with the warm water lashing her body.
Adam was talking.
‘Both of your suits have been retrieved. The Varia suit will need extensive repairs before it can be used again.’
There was a delay as Samus struggled to muster her voice.
‘Delete all of the data added to your memory banks since the start of the current mission.’
‘Samus, that is not recommendable. Any memory lost could impact my efficiency and…’
‘That’s an order.’ She interrupted, on the verge of tears again.
‘Acknowledged. Processing…' There was a brief pause. 'The last five hours of system memory has been erased.’
‘Take us into orbit.’
‘Acknowledged.’
She felt the usual subtle thrum of the ship’s engines firing up as they got under way.
Samus hoped to feel a lot better when they were away from this place although she was at a loss of what to do next. The mission was over - she wasn’t going to finish her surface survey for all the money in the galaxy. Her report to the Federation can be filled with scans from orbit and a warning about an extremely hostile and dangerous cave-dwelling plant life form. It would be a sub-par report but she really didn’t give a fuck right now.
She tried to relax, leaning back a little and letting her long legs stretch out in front of her. Her muscles were tense and her skin wasn’t appreciating this prolonged exposure to hot shower water.
Eventually, she decided it was time to get out. When she went to push herself up she felt an unusual weight in her abdomen. Glancing down her body, she was shocked to discover her belly had swollen significantly.
‘What the hell…’ she muttered, vocalising her horror as she slowly rose to her feet. Cautiously feeling the curve of it with one hand, it felt solid and most definitely under the skin.
‘That creature… couldn’t have…’
The sheer percolation of that notion made Samus want to wretch. She was just starting to come around to the idea of moving forward with her life after her traumatic yet relatively brief ordeal. Instead, her humiliating experience appeared to be just the beginning of something even worse.
Samus threw on a light gown and headed to the med-bay. She ordered Adam to disconnect himself from the medical systems before putting herself through the scanning chamber. The Gunship’s med-bay was limited and equipped primarily for combat injuries but the scans did manage to confirm the worst - something had taken up residence in her womb. In the end, all she had to go on were the shadowy internal image scans that revealed a billowing yet solid object.
Unsure of what to do but damn sure the facilities on board weren’t going to help further she ordered Adam to set a course for Theta Prime, the nearest built-up Federation outpost. Hopefully the professionals at the central hospital there would know what to do in this situation.
She returned to her quarters, another place on the ship where Adam didn’t monitor and control. He informed her that their journey would take three hours at maximum speed which didn’t exactly ease her mind. Whatever was inside her was already alarmingly big and if it was going to grow or want to… be birthed... she figured that it wasn’t going to take nine months.
She tucked herself up in bed and tried to get more sleep.
On the journey to the outpost, Samus’ mind drifted more and more from her biological problem. While she appreciated the mental distraction she found herself becoming increasing restless. Eventually, she began pacing around her room, feeling warm all over. By the time the ship had set down on Theta Prime she was almost clawing at the ship walls.
She really needed to be with someone, unbearably so, and right now she didn’t know or care why. Her trip to the hospital had slipped to the back of her mind - she just needed to blow off some steam right now.
And for some reason she wanted it to be with another woman.
She had never swung that way, or even followed that trail of thought before. But in the last few hours in her feverish state her mental processes had diverged wildly from the norm.
***
Not in the mood to waste time, Samus had gone out into the city and hired herself an escort. Having apparently decided that she liked human brunettes, she had met with one named Rachel.
As soon as they were inside her hired help’s apartment Samus was all over her, pushing her up against the door they had just entered through. Samus attacked Rachel’s neck, madly planting kisses on her neck and nape. The soft sensations of another woman’s skin - which was a few hues darker than her own pale white - made Samus wonder why she hadn’t tried this before.
Rachel was enjoying it but was clearly a little flustered.
‘I’ve heard that pregnant women can go through bouts of lust but this is something else.’ She said in her husky, elegant voice.
Samus had spared no expense when picking from the available escorts - her urge to ravish the most beautiful, sophisticated creature she could find was undeniably strong.
The bounty hunter had had to lie by saying she was a few months with child as she wouldn’t have be able to hid her current state from any one. Besides, she could hardly disguise that bump in her present outfit: her favourite orange going-out combo of a mid-riff exposing tank top, short shorts and nearly knee-high boots.
She had eagerly begun to slip the straps of Rachel’s black dress over her shoulders, spreading more kisses across the flesh that was revealed.
As soon as she felt one of Samus’ hands find the zipper around the back of the garment, Rachel took hold of it. The blonde stopped the work she was doing with her lips and looked her partner in the eyes.
‘Let’s go somewhere more comfortable,’ said the brunette. ‘I can see that you’re eager to get to the main course.’
Samus grunted and nodded, so filled with raging lust that words were failing her.
With a confident, knowing smile Rachel took Samus by the hand and led her to the bedroom. Once there, she slipped off her high heels. Samus shed her own boots and socks, her eyes hungrily fixed on her imminent mate as the sultry brunette revealed more of her tantalising body to her.
Rachel stepped back toward the bed, reaching behind her small dress. With a quick tug of zip and a wiggle of her hips, the garment fell to the floor. She stood before Samus now in only a beautiful black lacy bra and matching panties, presenting a truly mouth-watering sight. She had the most exquisite shapely legs that Samus had ever seen with supple, inviting thighs. Gloriously curvy hips led to a waist most women would die to have, above which sat a pair of bountiful breasts.
Samus could feel that she had already gotten wet, her whole body rushing with heat.
Rachel seductively walked towards her, a sexy smirk on her lips.
‘Now it’s my turn to do some work. After all, I am getting paid for it.’
She took Samus in a sultry embrace, locking lips for an indulgent kiss as her hands snaked around her hips to grab her partner’s buttocks. Their tongues danced together as Samus mirrored her by taking a squeeze of Rachel’s delectably soft rump.
The escort soon broke off their making out and was trailing kisses down Samus’ neck. At the same time her hands had made it to the front of her top, finding the zipper and pulling it down, exposing a plain light blue bra. Rachel reached around the back and unhooked this garment, before Samus quickly dropped both to the floor.
Rachel then grabbed both of Samus' free mammaries which elicited a gasp from the blonde. She sensually squeezed and squashed the white, pillowy mounds under her palms, her long finger nails lightly catching Samus’ flesh in places. Her barrage of kisses had resumed on her partner’s chest, tracing across the tops of her breasts as they tantalising headed southward.
She was bending slightly forward now now, one hand leaning on Samus’ hip for support as the other cupped her right breast. Her lips found their way in that direction, deciding to orbit Samus’ pink areola. She let her tongue snake from her mouth, leaving a circular trail of saliva in her wake.
Samus bit her lower lip, feeling the wet warmth teasing around her almost painfully engorged bud. Without warning, Rachel’s tongue made for the nub, taking a big lick of it before slowly swirling around its edges.
A spike of pleasure shot up Samus’ spine, forcing her to tremble and catch her breath. Rachel smiled as she continued to coat the teat in her saliva, raising her free hand to the other breast. Samus shook again as her other engorged nipple was tweaked by some warm fingers.
Rachel recognised how sensitive the blonde’s breasts were to pleasure – perhaps a pleasant side effect of being pregnant - and proceeded to take her time groping, cupping, kissing and rubbing them.
Samus was presently doing very little with her own hands, having placed them on Rachel's upper arms and using them mostly for stability as she stood wallowing in pleasure.
Eventually, Rachel was south-bound again trailing her hand to the rim of Samus’ shorts. As she knelt down she let her tongue drag down Samus’ swollen belly, shooting her partner a deliciously filthy look at the same time. While swirling around in the oft-touched belly button her hands were at the shorts, unzipping them from the front and sliding them from Samus’ hips. After the garment fell around Samus’ ankles, Rachel wasted no time in slipping the military green panties down too, noticing the prominent wet patch.
Now completely naked, Samus found herself being led toward the bed and urged to lay back. Rachel followed, hopping on before slowly and seductively crawling towards the blonde. After parting Samus’ legs she slid down on to her elbows, bringing her face to her partner’s eager sex.
The bounty hunter couldn’t stifle a verbal exclamation of pleasure as Rachel’s moist warm tongue slipped between her legs and took a playful lick of her hardened clitoris. Rachel looked up her partner’s body and gave her a mischievous grin, before wholeheartedly burying her nose in blonde bush continuing to lap at the sensitive nub.
She was just getting in the rhythm of making Samus emit a series of repeating moans when she felt something touch her chin.
Quite confused, Rachel withdrew her face from blonde’s crotch to take a second look.
Something dark and green was poking out from Samus’ nether lips.
She watched in horror as the foreign object slowly began to extend from Samus’ body, further revealing a snake-like protrusion.
‘What the hell…’ Rachel uttered as she shuffled back on the bed as she watched this disturbing presence grow longer and longer.
Samus didn’t say anything, instead reaching down and rubbing her own clit with a finger. This seemed to spur on the extension of the slick phallic growth which had grown to at least four inches.
Distressed further by the blonde’s silence, Rachel put her feet on the floor, preparing to get away from this horrifying situation.
Samus suddenly bolted to life, leaping sharply off the bed and grabbing both of her partner's arms as the brunette attempted to run for the door.
Rachel let out a shriek as her body was forced up against Samus'. The bounty hunter now had a vicious smirk on her lips and a malicious yet somehow distant look in her eyes.
‘What are you?!’ Rachel blurted out, both trapped and terrified.
The blonde’s expression didn’t change but she moved one of her hands so it was pressing down on the escort’s head, forcing her down towards her crotch.
Rachel verbally and physically protested but the strong hands of the bounty hunter both on her head and around her arm were unshakable.
As she descended to her knees she noticed the green entity was now a good six inches as it hung and writhed in the air like a tentacle.
She slammed her eyes and mouth shut as she was pushed into its range, holding a scream in the back of her throat as she felt the thing try to stab its way into her mouth.
After several harrowing moments of the slippery tentacle repeatedly failing to get past her lips, she suddenly felt a small surge of pain firing through her body. Whatever it was it was enough to make her reel in shock, inadvertently opening her mouth and letting the phallus slip inside.
Another cry was stifled as it invaded her mouth. Her attempt at pulling back was quickly vanquished by the ever-present hand on her head. The warm, thick and slimy tentacle swirled and writhed, beginning to slide back and forth along the surface of her tongue.
Samus let out a moan just after the thing penetrated the victim’s mouth, sharing its pleasure. Although they were somehow connected right now she seemed content to sit perfectly still and let it do all the work.
Tears had begun to stream down Rachel’s face, the humiliation of being violated in this manner too much to bear.
As this forced fellatio continued on, Samus' breaths were becoming increasingly fast and shorter. Her hand on the back of Rachel’s head had gradually taken a strong grasp of a clump of the escort's hair. The tentacle’s strokes had also upped to an almost frenzied tempo and the brunette was beginning to moan in anticipation of an inevitable and no doubt unpleasant climax.
Suddenly, the moment came and Samus tossed her head back and let out a strangled cry, pressing down hard on Rachel’s head. At the same time, the tentacle made one last firm thrust, bulging and quivering before firing its hot load. Rachel was forced to swallow copious amount of its liquid gift, lest she begin to choke.
She didn’t have time to recover from this initial violation as she was thrown back onto the bed. Like a woman possessed, Samus was on top of her in an instant, quickly pinning both of Rachel’s hands above her head and using her strong legs to keep to keep her victim's thighs spread wide apart. The blonde's hips bore down between the escort’s crotch as she began to rub the underside of her phallic extension through her victim's panties against nether lips.
Rachel moaned weakly as her efforts to push the blonde away were easily resisted. Her assailant, whatever she was, seemed far from finished despite seemingly having just ejaculated.
Samus was using her spare left hand to rub her own clit, which seemed to be making her phallic protrusion much more erect and closer to a humanoid penis. Next, she took this hand and used it to rip her victim's panties from her body, then using it to line up her 'penis' at Rachel’s entrance.
'Please… don’t…' the brunette uttered weakly. 'I'll scream... I'll scream until someone hears!'
Samus paused, as if stopping to think. She looked into the fearful eyes of the trembling victim below her for a moment. Rachel held her breathe in suspense, her body perspiring from the trauma and horror of the situation.
Suddenly, Samus' left hand was at Rachel's mouth, stuffing her balled-up ripped panties inside. The brunette grunted in surprise before trying to scream but the garment and her assailant's palm muffled her cry.
Before Rachel had the wherewithal to do anything like spit out the impromptu gag, Samus swiftly took her free hand and realigned her alien cock. With that faintly deranged look on her face she pushed her hips and body downward.
Rachel grunted has Samus pressed inside, feeling her walls spreading around this hard, invading shaft. The blonde put her full weight behind this penetration, no longer needing to use her legs to keep Rachel spread eagle. She laid on top of the escort, their breasts pushing together as she sheathed her entire strange length inside her victim.
Rachel had her eyes closed and face turned away, reeling from the discomfort and the humiliation she was enduring. As much as her eyelids or her long dishevelled locks covered the image of her assailant, there was no pretending that this wasn't happening.
The domineering bounty hunter began to thrust her hips back and forth, her stand-in dick pistoning in and out of her pussy and into her victim's in sync with each stroke. She began to huff and grunt as her thrusts slowly increased in tempo and power with both women's supple-skinned bodies jiggling in unison.
Helpless to do anything but lie back and accept this assault, Rachel began to mentally drift. As the powerful blonde continued to rail her into the mattress, she made less and less effort to push back.
Eventually, Samus no longer needed to restrain the escort's wrists or keep a palm pressed over her mouth. Her resigned victim laid still with her head to the side, panty gag partially protruding from her lips with tears streaming down her cheeks.
The blonde found the brunette's core increasingly more moist, allowing for easier, smoother drives inside. Her hands no longer needing to keep her partner subdued, they pulled Rachel's black bra down under her breasts, allowing unfettered access to her large, soft mounds for a groping session.
Samus could feel herself reaching another climax, her co-opted instincts urging her to increase her animalistic thrusting. She used her hands to lift her pliant partner's limp legs up and wrap them around her waist. She was emitting husky groans and utterances as her pounding reached fever pitch, the creaking of the metal bed frame suggesting a powerful amount of force. Rachel was moaning into her gag too, her breasts vigorously bouncing up and down from the force of her partner's drives.
Unable to hold back any more, Samus made one last thrust, pushing her entire length inside of Rachel. She grunted hard and trembled, just as the alien cock independently delved at least another good inch inside her victim's core before it spasmed and began to spurt it's warm seed inside.
Rachel gasped into her gag and quivered all over, not knowing if this was an orgasm or an unexplained effect from the strange dick. Her mind in a malaise of fear, pleasure and possible alien influence she laid submissive and still.
Samus clutched Rachel's body tightly, both of them trembling as the pulsing alien phallus continued to pump. Both women's torsos heaved as they gasped down oxygen, their breasts pushing together with each swelling motion.
Seemingly spent, Samus soon pulled her green cock back from her victim's abused pussy.
Just as Rachel started to consider the thought that the ordeal might be over, she felt that strong pair of hands on her body once again.
She groaned – too fatigued and mentally spent to protest any harder - as she was taken by the hips and flipped onto her stomach. She was then pulled backward, forced to rise to her knees and point her rump into the air.
A familiar, slimy object slipped against the space between her butt cheeks. She shouted an alarmed protest into her muffling gag, her arms reaching back as if to try to push her aggressor away.
Samus all but ignored the flailing desperate limbs as she lined up her length with the escort's back entrance. With one firm grip on her partner's left hip, she smoothly but firmly pushed forward.
Rachel grunted hard into her gag, her tight back passage burning with discomfort as the slimy appendage forced its way in. Had it not been so lubricated previously this could have hurt a lot more.
The blonde sheathed her entire foreign cock within this firm, hot channel, apparently having no remorse or compassion for what she was doing.
Rachel braced for the inevitable thrusting but was surprised when Samus seemed to pause.
Suddenly, she felt another object, a second phallic shape that was pressing against her pussy lips. Alarmed and confused once more, she looked over her shoulder to see Samus using her right hand to toy with something else between their bodies. Had a second tentacle thing emerged from this bizarre blonde's pussy?
Her question was quickly answered as the new protrusion was half-pushed and half-slithered into her already used cunt. Much like the other one, it seemed to have started out flaccid and soft but was quickly becoming thicker and harder like a normal cock.
With both of the escort's holes now filled, Samus gripped her partner's hips and began to thrust both shafts back and forth. Beginning slowly to account for the brunette's tight but sweet ass hole, she quickly got up to a good rhythm.
With each slam against the escort's rump, both women's supple skin rippled – pillowy asses, thighs and breasts jiggling in unison in the most satisfying manner. The blonde's sidelocks and ponytail flicked back and forth too though not as much as the brunette's long mop of her.
Both of their bodies were covered in a thin layer of sweat, the occasional soft squelches of their sexes audible over the sound of firm, repeating slapping of flesh. Samus panted with each pound, her firm hold on Rachel's hips driving her victims hips into hers over and over.
As if the escort hadn't had enough surprises, a third tentacle had begun to slide from Samus' stretched pussy. Moving under the two other protrusions it made its way between Rachel's legs. The brunette flinched as this third warm and slick aperture made contact with her belly before it wormed its way around her right hip. It brushed closely against her skin, starting to wrap around her back.
Though held in place by Samus, Rachel reached both arms back and grabbed this third tentacle, desperately but feebly trying to stop it from doing whatever it was doing. The blonde roughly grabbed both of her wrists, holding her arms firmly out by her sides, also pulling her upper body up from the bed's surface.
The new tentacle went back to coiling around Rachel's waist, not stopping until it had wrapped its smooth self twice around her circumference. Her back now positioned up at a 15 degree, this firmly coiled third extension granted her assailant even more purchase to make rougher drives against her.
But the tentacle wasn't done yet. It's tip began to slither up Rachel's body, pushing its way between her bouncing breasts. The escort watched in fear as it emerged from between her cleavage and curved around in the air towards her face.
She let out a scared yet dejected cry into her gag, knowing what its intentions were. It hovered briefly in front of her before thrusting against one edge of her silky spread lips. It prodded about until it found its way inside, pressing the balled-up panty remains aside as it slipped into her mouth.
It wasted no time in sliding its length back and forth in her facial cavity in the same manner the other had before. It had enough slack to rub across her warm, moist tongue and touch her uvula with each stroke, moving independently from Samus.
The tears continued to flow from Rachel's eyes as all three of her moist, sensitive orifices where fucked. Though she'd given up fighting this long ago, with her wrists and waist tightly held in place there was absolutely no escape now. There was no help coming for her, not that she would want anyone to find her in this state.
Looking over her shoulder and down her back, she saw the crazed blonde railing against her as if nothing was wrong. With seemingly all of her inhuman tentacles violating her partner, her belly had shrunk down to almost normal size.
Soon, her rapist and her extra apertures' motions ramped up their ferocity, driving and squirming with an overwhelming sense of power and speed. Rachel's body shook harshly as she was bucked wildly against and into, her joints and muscles in her rump starting to feel sore.
The domineering blonde was breathing heavy and fast, loudly uttering single word expletives with each dizzying slam. Rachel's breathes were also accelerated and strong, as if she too was close to an orgasm. She couldn't fathom how this sick violation could be stimulating her, especially to this extent.
After many long, agonising moments of hard flesh-slapping, tentacle squirming, raw sex squelching and breathlessly grunting, Samus came. She made one last powerful, swift drive while pulling hard on Rachel's arms, expelling a loud, guttural cry. The three tentacles pulsed in unison before immediately spurting forth their hot, rushing liquid.
Rachel couldn't fight her body's impulses, trembling all over and screaming loudly against the gag and mouth tentacle as she was racked with a burst of overwhelming ecstasy. Her pussy and ass immediately began to fill with stimulating tentacle cum, with both passageways tightening around the invading lengths. The same thick substance started spewing into her mouth which she commenced swallowing down without thought.
When the three phallic objects had finished pumping through their thick, creamy fluids they began to soften and withdraw. Leaving trails of cum from their respective holes, each retreated to their host with the longest one uncoiling itself from around its victim. Samus also started to go limp, releasing the escort's wrists and letting her slump down onto the bed.
***
Sometime later, Rachel awoke from her apathetic haze. She was curled up on her side on the bed, her naked body covered with a layer of dried-on sweat and splashes of alien seed. Her three ill-treated orifices were still dripping, her messy brunette hair lying sprawled out behind her. The ravaged bedsheets and mattress that she laid on were also thoroughly sticky with sweat and cum.
Her rapist appeared to be long gone.
Rachel's mind was a frazzled fog. Almost all of her muscles twinged and ached, her body feeling the effects of her abuse. As she began to stretch out to diminish the discomfort she noticed something different at her mid-section. Gingerly rolling onto her back - the strange thickness even more apparent now - she looked down across her body.
To her horror, she found her belly was swollen as if she was pregnant. She furtively touched it with her hand, the swelling feeling solid. It seemed her horrendous ordeal was far from over.
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The Beast Within