Reverse Predator Ch. 01

In her space capsule a short-haired scientist in her sporty black underwear floats in a comfortable, almost fetal position. A computer screen notifies her of an incoming meteor shower.

Among the space debris are oddly shaped rocks with curvaceous patterns. Most of them enter the Earth's atmosphere, but nearest one senses her biological presence.

It shoots out yellow tendrils and clings to the surface of the space station. Organic mucus creates a sticky bond and dissolves through the metallic plating. It pierces the inside of the capsule and reaches out with two red vertical tentacle eyes, lurking between pipes and machinery. The exonaut yawns and closes her eyes, floating in the center of the room.

After watching and waiting patiently, the creature silently introduces more of its tentacles. They spread around her like an open hand, slowly closing in. She begins to opens her eyes, looking around confused and dazed.

The thin wet tentacles swiftly tighten all around her body. She lets out a gasp, wide-eyed. "Huh!?" She struggles but it's holding her so tight she can't reach anywhere to pull it off. It begins drawing her toward its burrow. Her front presses against the wall. She still tries to break free.

Suddenly, it breaks releases itself from the hole and the main body emerges. It expanded with each inch it exited, revealing a semi-opaque sack filling up with more yellow tentacles that formed what looks like a brain!

It leaves its shell outside, sealing the vacuum. The inertia of her resisting and it releasing itself forces them both away from the wall. The brain portion of the creature connecting all the tentacles rubs against her whole body, searching. It leaves smelly, thick, clear liquid wherever it touches. "Mmm!"

She closed her eyes and mouth as it pressed against her face in a brushing motion. She tried to grab it, but in response it extended her arms over her head. "Ahhhhh!" She yelled with surprise. It snakes downward, caressing her neck. She bends her chin down and raises her shoulders to try and block it.

It moves down into the open part of her sports top and between her cleavage. "Ahhhh!" She looks helplessly at this gross thing thoroughly groping her breasts.

A few times it wraps completely around and tugs outward. "Ahhhng!" She moans with her tongue out and tears of overwhelming joy and terror beading out of her eyes. She extends her chest outward, breathing heavily. In response it tugged on her even more. "Ohhhh!"

Now her drool was also being carried away in the air. Her sweat mixes with the alien goo slathering over her.

It pokes out the bottom of her top and runs between the grooves of her stomach muscles. She twists her waist around in all directions. "Mmmmmm...!"

It reaches around to the small of her back and suddenly shoves itself down her butt crack. "Ohhhh!" Her eyebrows furrows in surprise. This mass the size of a fist squirms around underneath her sports shorts, stretching the fabric against her skin. It runs over her left butt cheek and emerges from the bottom of her shorts. "Uhhhn!" It looks around, orientating itself.

It rises back up to look at her pussy. As she shifts around, it tracks her pelvis. It approaches the top of her shorts and thrusts against the edge with digging motion. Back and forth, it tries to slip under the fabric. She looks down, trying to shift her hips to keep it away from the two gaps her muscles and hip bones make with the smooth cloth.

It finds its way in, and rushes down to her pussy. "Ohhhh!" She yells in fear. The alien stretches her shorts, struggling to reach her pussy. She wails more than before, shaking her head back and forth with her eyes closed tight, "No! No! No! No! Noooo!"

It lodges itself between her soft pussy and her tight polyester shorts stained with mucus. She could feel it release tentacles from the tip to feel around her pussy lips. Without wasting time, they open her up and flow into her, emptying its sack which stayed just outside of her body. "Ohhhh!" She couldn't believe her first time was with an alien creature, and how amazing it is.

They slip in her vagina, swimming across her g-spot. "Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Ohhhhh!" One of them poked into her urethra and bladder, making her grit her teeth. There is immense pressure against her clit as the sack empties its contents into her. "Ugh..."

She lost most of her strength at this point. She slowly kicks her legs back and forth as it reaches deeper in her most private area.

It starts easing its grip on her arms and legs, but when she tries to take advantage of this to grab the sack, it stretched her out again. "Ahhhhhh!" She cums instantly, unprepared to spread her legs and give it more room to enter. Her hot cum shoots out and wets the advanced machinery around her.

She hears the tentacles inside the sack continuously unraveling to meet the others inside her. She felt a tentacle pierce her cervix and the rest blossomed in her womb. She gapes for a long time without making a sound. Pressure builds up in her abdomen. The reality of the situation only now sinks in.

It relaxes its grip on her extremities again, and this time she does not fight back. It felt her relax, and moves more gently in return.

It feels around and fills up her womb, yet it continues to enter. More and more tentacles pack into her uterus until the sack is empty. "Ahhhhh!" She felt so content, could this be a maternal instinct she wondered? It seemed to have compacted most of its mass beyond belief. Her belly was slightly inflated.

She then felt a sensation she didn't understand. The tips which were feeling around her insides seemed to have merged with her placenta, spreading on a microscopic level throughout. "Huh?" She felt the them branching up into her belly, then her chest cavity. "Ahhhhhhhh!" It was traveling through her uterus into her upper body.

She felt the pressure diverting upward. Her stomach deflated back to normal but her chest was stretching her sports top. It made her arch her spine backwards, reaching higher and higher.

It networked to the inside of her arms, her neck, thighs, even inside her breasts. The tips release even smaller tendrils which creep their way under her skin and between her muscles, finding her brain. "Ahhhhn! Nooo!"

Suddenly the tentacles outside release her all at once and quickly pull themselves into her vag with lightning speed, weaving in and around her underwear backtracking their devious paths. It makes loud wet streaking noises and tickles terribly, making her squirt a second time. She yelled and winced, not mentally prepared. "Ahhhh!"

She grabbed some of them as they wiggled violently and wicked cold mucus on her face and the walls. "Ahhh!" She let go of the one in her right hand and it swiftly vanished from sight. She heard it and felt it whirl around her and retract with the rest, its momentum affecting her orientation.

Her body moved in sync with the alien inside her. She tries to grab one on her upper thigh with her empty hand. It was so strong and deep, she could feel it run the length of her torso.

All around her tentacles were flailing and converging to her center. She felt the pressure building back up in her belly like before. "Ahhhahah! Ahhhh!" More tears beaded up between her eyelids. The last tentacles slipped past her grasp with wet slurps.

The ends of the tentacles splashed and squirmed completely into her pussy. All of it was completely inside her. She quickly opened her shorts with her left hand and reached down with her right, trying to grab the last ends of any tentacle with her fingers. "Ahhhh!" She was terrified of the immediate future. She could feel them avoid her with the tips of her fingers, too deep and slippery to get a grip.

They retreat further up, completely past her cervix. "Mmmmmm...! Ahhhhh!" Tears of insane joy and fear trickled away from her eyes. She could feel it fill her entire being. It wasn't done shifting around into a comfortable position. It wouldn't allow her to keep still. Its writhing forced her to gracefully dance like a fish swimming upstream.

She only let out small sighs now, feeling a gradual loss of muscular control to this creature. She didn't even have enough strength to wipe the drool from her mouth. The only thing left was her sense of sight, touch and pleasure. It continues mixing her insides as she stares blankly at the wall in front of her, floating pristinely.

After laying motionless for a while, she opens her eyes.

It wasn't her anymore.

Two vertical glowing red dots within her right eye pupil beam with intense life. She takes in deep breathes with an expression of pure curiosity. "I, am, her!" Breathing like she has been born again, she brings her right hand to her face and looks in delight, moving the ticklish dainty fingers against each other. Mucus clings between them.

"I am aware!"

"I can speak!"

"I am alive!"

"I can feel!"

"I am..."

She pauses, opening her mouth and licking her lips.

"What... am I?"