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Cosmoeba:

  My name is Jonathan Steele, I am a member of the Space Marine Special Forces division; of course all that you could tell by scanning my uniform I.D; however I know you can't tell that by looking at me as I don't look how I did one year ago. A full incident report is in order no doubt.

   Roughly one year ago I was part of a group specially chosen to assist as extra security for a group of scientists in a top secret location on a top secret project; which I know you have clearence to hear about otherwise I wouldn't be here discussing this with you under these circumstances; that and that badge you keep flashing at me. My team was given special orders not simply to escort this scientist and his two guards back to that location and help haul their work resources and rations back in there and supplies back out they were working on; but given special orders to keep an eye out for any anomalous behavior in the scientific team and their security. They hadn't been asking for as much food and water as they should, their reports were getting less detailed, and they weren't shipping out as much material for controlled research as they had been. At least that is what we were told.

   When we arrived at the orbital ship, the home base the team was supposed to be staying in that acted as the buffer for passing on materials into the research area and ships and teams such as ours keeping contact with them; and I did notice right away also shipping out a rather large number of crates being loaded with tubes of various colored gel like substances. The research area was made clear to us pretty much immediatly as the ship was in orbit around a gigantic vessel in space; what at first I thought must be some ancient alien mother ship found adrift in space; the silvery saucer shaped craft was, we were told, 145 miles across, the top covered in cone like spikes, a large blue smooth dome at the center, and a long stalagtite like spike on the "underside"; in all it put me in mind of a thumbtac covered in spikes, only the nail part would be half that length I guess relative to the disc; but I digress. As I guessed the research area was inside; the scientists were studying this craft, as well taking material out of it for further study. The blabbering scientist as we were getting suited up made it pretty clear the material was refined by the craft its self and had properties of both an energy source and advanced nanite technology; self replicating and energizing microscoptic machinery that was produced from raw materials.

   At this point I think its a good idea to point out we both know this was no "craft" in the usual sense of the word. The more we were briefed the stranger it got, the fact we couldn't land directly on the surface because the cones had zipper like "mouths" that pulled in raw material...eating it, the fact it reacted to any attempts to make a hole anywhere violently, and there were no openings other than the "mouths" and some kept tightly guarded underneath. This was not a derelict space craft; it was active and inhabited; but at this point we were put under the impression it was inhabited only by automatic defenses and maintanence with no crew in sight. The suits we wore were special for this mission and had several ID tags on them that we were told to guard and monitor closesly, alerting us to special dangers inside the craft we needed to hide from, but others we were emitting a "friendly" signal so should let us go by. So no different than security tags for a facility run by robots pretty much; emit the right infrared signal and the robots read you as a friendly, don't and they shoot you.

   We were to use a portal gate to get inside; no one asked, because its not our job to ask questions, just secure and report; but that scientist we were escorting felt the need to explain how they got a gate inside; a new top secret portal generator, a small device that unfolds into a portal. They specially made this for this mission, tons of failures, few successes, a small probe carrying the portal generator had to try and sneak in with the raw material being chewed up without being chewed up its self, find a secure location or a large enough room and then unfold into a single file doorway sized portal. So this was it, suited up, briefed on our two sided mission, and heading into some giant automated alien mothership.

   ******

   Entering through the door sized portal my team of six were gathered in a small room. I don't know anymore what I expected but this little alcove was just a green metal plated looking room like some unused storage space. The scientist with us was acting as our guide as were his two escorts. They told us they didn't like traveling in larger groups than three anymore because that always got them followed by the security drones in this "ships". The portal was held off the floor on some green metal like boxes with a stair like ramp, we were warned about the steps before going through; which according to the scientist...his name? Right, um, Dr. Beldeere I believe, so anyway; the portal was kept off the floor because of these small...like rabbit sized silvery with little blue LED looking lights on them crab things. Apparently they sweep the floor for anomalies, clean up what they can and alert larger drones to any threats they come across...suffice it to say we were warned not to kick or step on them; it wasn't explained why but I get the feeling we weren't briefed on all the details pertaining to how all this got set up in the first place. At any rate those boxes were part of this place, storage containers, and this was a storage zone so the cleaner crabs just ignored them and couldn't climb up them. There was artificial gravity in this place as well and the walls were smooth, and as I suspected other things were present to clean walls and ceilings, other looking things like the crabs but different, like sucker fish that float and wall slithering heart shaped or plachete shaped red pointer looking things; the scientist...Dr. Beldeere...said they were "constructions" not cleaners and the walls were different for reasons they don't know than the floors and cielings, instead of techn-organic nanites the walls were made of these color and texture changing blocks that could come apart and reshape and when they'd move about they'd gather into those "construction" drones and fly to another spot and come apart. I did witness this a few times but I can save that for later.

    Moving from the alcove to a larger hall it was more visibly clear that the floor and cieling were sperate from the walls though, like massive tubes, there were curved walls clearly behind the walls, but for some reason these construction drones were making walls and rooms dividing up the space; put me in mind of temporary walls sometimes set up in warehouses and bunkers. But right as we entered a big area we got our first big scare. Dr. Beldeere and the security with him; sorry didn't get his name; our uniforms were pretty much blocking all sense of identity except that while our's were green Dr. Beldeere had on a silver one, no doubt to distinquish the person of interest in our group so we knew instantly who to protect and move out of the line of fire should something happen. Anyway, we saw a Head Cleaner as he called them floating down from a high area out of a tube. We were ordered not to engage; and anyone with weapons to stay back; we had been told not to bring anything that would be on the surface of the suits like our rifles, only use the suit's defenses if need be (a mild shock). This Head Cleaner took me by surprise it was gigantic, it had a torso like a human woman, only no tits on the boobs, long thin arms with three long fingers, that two fingers and a thumb style, but with alot of segments and coming to sharp points. The creature's head was somewhat praying mantis shaped mixed with human, no hair, but two large solid blue oval eyes at fifteen maybe twenty degree angles, a slight facial ridge but no nose to speak of and a tiny mouth, it did have threse four fanning flat antenna wafting off the top of its head backwards. The creature's lower body at just seemed to be a bell shaped pinkish white and somewhat frilly but in an organic, jellyfish sort of way folded up at the bottom as it floated through the air down at as. As it approach I could see it had two butterfly wing shaped structures on its thin back but they clearly weren't being used to fly. As it came down to about our level it was clear it was gigantic, even without the bell dress starting at the hips and had been humanoid with that torso and head...easily over seven feet tall if not approaching eight or nine. It seemed to study us a moment bobbing in the air, face fixed on us, nobody moving; until i did something dumb.

   I side stepped from the group, I was following a signal from one of the guards escorting the doctor, I thought we were to try and shield Dr. Beldeere and move around it, but as soon as I moved aside it turned my way and unfurled the base of its "skirt". It went full bell shaped and the front had a slit up to the abdomen allowing it to open and I could see inside. It had a light pink tail structure; think a mermaid's tail minus the flipper and smooth; there was a slight curved indent near the top that put me in mind of "does this have a pussy" that I guess distracted me long enough not to realized everyone had jumped back from me as this creature opened up its skirt and enveloped me. I couldn't hear anyone outside anymore, and struggling was ceased immediatly as inside the skirt had alot more surprised. What I hadn't see were two other appendages, about half as thick as the tail, positioned in a sort of legs out in front manner, possibly helping keep that bell shape to the skirt, they were also smooth, pink, reminded me of octopus tentacles minus the suckers and more rounded at the tips. There were also numerous other thinner, about as round as a small woman's arms, tendrils that sort of unfurled like sacks filling with fluid from between these three larger parts and and around them where the skirt met the torso; these entangled me quickly, holding my arms and legs, waist, holding me still and pressing me against the tail. It either lifted me up or lowered down, rubbing me against the tail as the other two; tentacles I'll call them; were feeling around me. I thought I was being eaten, trapped inside some venus fly trap of a creature being munched on by its soft mouth parts trying to dissolve me. But it started to glow, a pink-white light that had this...calming, almost euphoric affect on me and I felt a strong warmth and a hum like vibration as it rubbed me up and down its soft squishy body. As I stopped struggling it loosened its grip on me and let me out, floating slowly up and away. I can honestly say I regretted it leaving, I was starting to feel something during that; something I will confess now but would never at the time have admitted felt sexual.

   I was questioned briefly about what happened, mis-reading a hand signal my team clearly wasn't briefed on. We had radios, why they were suddenly not working inside this "ship" was something we weren't warned about, and had no idea about; which I marked as two anomalies; they had come up with their own hand signals, and never mentioned in any reports that two weeks after they had set up their research camp; which third anomaly never mentioned was NOT in the same alcove as the portal; but explained away as had to keep moving it as they had too much stuff and personel and the security drones kept pushing them out or trying to carry off any supplies left for too long; anyway second anomaly was not reporting that two weeks after their arrival and subsequent setting up a research site that their radios had become non-functional inside. Dr. Beldeere point out these freakish cat like things running around, hard to describe beyond looking like pink-white mechanical cats, except having these weird shaped head, like a funnel made of rectangular spikes; sort of like a mane atop the head, with the nozzle of the funnle cut off and replaced with one big cyclops blue glass like headlamp of an eye and small mouth full of shark like teeth. Apparently these things started to show up shortly after they arrived, turned out most of the small drones they had sent in before that had "not made it back" when going down dark tunnels and emitting radio locators were picked off by these. They react to radio signals, target the source, and rip it apart. So radio equipment would be attacked...as would anyone using radio equipment; Dr. Beldeere's team had rigged our suits to shut down the radio right after we arrived; so yes we were communicating with fucking speakers this whole time without realizing it; everything we said was outloud.

   At any rate; the Head Cleaner as Dr. Beldeere described it was supposedly mostly harmless so long as you didn't attack it, and was "just checking you out" as Dr. Beldeere put it, as I had no weapons on me or anything that was a potential threat it let me go. I was made immediatly aware had I managed to push my shocker chances are it would have crushed me or done something else to take me out instead it looked like the surface of my suit was clean. I didn't mention to them the warmth or light; but I suspected the suits weren't as airtight as they are supposed to be, anomaly, the suits were tampered with. After all they said the suits emitted signals to tell the local "robots" we were friendly; but this head of security drone had to check us out up close and touchy feely like to determine we weren't a threat and move on. I was getting the feeling from how they were talking that they'd lost more than a few people, and things weren't in as control as they said. Needing to move around constantly, drones carrying off or damaging equipment, having to alter their own suits because one drone targted the radio transmissions and another seemed to not care what we were doing provided nothing on the surface was a threat. It made me wander as I said, just how secure these suits really were; hard to tell while wearing them, and its not a soldier's job to test the equipment handed to him but trust he is being handed the right equipment before entering the field. Not like you feel around your bomb suit or radiation suit for any tears before stepping in it; that's their job. But I was blowing towards the speakers to see if I could tell if air was going through it, because if we were breathing the air in some alien space ship unfiltered...which I'll just jump ahead, we were, the whole team was compromised immediatly, quarantine failure, whatever. The fact the air was even breathable, sure they might have figured that out, or gone crazy from some chemical we didn't know about; but regardless you never take off your gear in an alien environment, prevents contamination both ways.

   But I digress. After we got collected, and very quickly, we moved from that location just in case anything else wanted to have a look at us, especially as more of these so called "Head Cleaners" were visible floating off in a distance as we exited a pipe on a walkway overlooking what looked like a vast city. I could swear there were even balconies on the large rectangular buildings, doors, windows, it looked like a city, a city full of things moving around, spider things, those floating "Head Cleaners"; which we need a better name for, the small crabs, and large half oval things resembling cars moving down pathways resembling streets but in a perfectly orderly fashion. This was not a deserted derelict alien ship; there was a city in here. Dr. Beldeere however insisted we keep moving and that this was not a living city, just machines continuing to upkeep it, vehicles looking for passengers that arn't there, mainanence overlooking strucutres, cleaning, security, and so forth. No signs of anything idle, but at the time I was unable to see inside the windows, but I could swear there was movement; none of this was reported, yet another anomaly.

   Their base I estimated after several more turns was nearly a full mile and a half from the portal. Which means we left one by one into an unguarded room assuming the portal would be in the same place they left it, relying on the idea that cleaner crabs wouldn't touch it, and just trust it was out of reach of the ceiling fish, and that nothing else, or no one else would enter the room at some point to use as storage and as Dr. Beldeere had at this point already informed us several something else had been either removing or trying to remove their equipment as clutter in other alcoves so clearly something was around large enough to just dispose of the gate, the fact the floaters, what I call them, Floaters, and will continue from here on out; he refered to as Head Cleaners, so one of those was clearly large enough to remove that gate, and we hadn't yet seen the real threats capable of removing the portal should they find it; in its I reiterate, unguarded location. How's that for an anomaly, only way in and out, is being left where they first put it and not being taken with them to their new base locations.

   ******

   The research base, which as I said was a mile and a half away from the gate was a less shallow alcove, more like a closet through a sliding rectangular door, just a lobby like room, clearly another storage site, here is where I saw parts of the wall come off, turn into red pointy blocks, assemble together like some semi-heart shaped little air craft with a cockpit glass dome looking piece and all at the pointed end and fly off only to land and turn to red dust and fuse into another part of the wall. Now something I should have mentioned before, my team had six members, myself, Daniels, Jacob, Hanson, OrRorke, and Sven. The scientists should have number eight beside Dr. Beldeere, but there were only five of them, and the security detail with them should have been fifteen individuals, it was only seven, so half of them had been with us to escort this one scientist. In other words; they had sustained substantial losses and either didn't report it, or we weren't told about it.

   This room had  boxes filled with the gel, various colored gels at that, mostly yellow, some boxes of reds, a handful of blue, about three green, one purple, one white, and one black. The scientists had the purple, white, and black at their labstation and about three guards standing nearby at all times. The rest were either in boxes or sitting on them.

   Now we were briefed on the situation, the gels were part of this massive lifeform we were inside of, its nutrients as it were and raw construction material. Which Dr. Beldeere had basically told us before with the yellow gels being a powerful powersource and nano-machine filled, something our guys back home needed to study in more controlled and safe surroundings to replicate and use for our own machines to revolutionized energy sources and space travel. The red we found out quickly observing two of their security pouring some out on a plate like a thick pudding and slicing up, was supposedly safe for human consumption and full of nutrients; apparently handed out by the drones to the "organic drones" like the Floaters and...others as the security put it. The blue and green were toxic according to the scientists but consumed by the more mechanical looking drones, and the other three were apparently on a need to know basis but obtaining these samples is what got the majority of their team killed.

   Our real mission here was smuggling, finding ways to access these gels and then sneak them out. The security could sense the gels being transported, and them being transported in the wrong direction, or by the wrong type of drone; hence a need to study and record different signals for the suits to give off, set off the security.

   Oh, full incident report of deaths. Right so that would be 3 dead scientists and 8 K.I.A soldiers). From what they told us, the first soldier to die was due to setting up a radio transmittor, the cat like drones swarmed and he tried to fight them off with his rifle, but this brought in these large armored humanoid drones, like robot ninja demons, and he tried to hold them off while the others gathered as much equipment as they could to escape; and died when one of the large robot ninja demons stabbed him with a retractable wrist blade that as they reported went right through his armor like it wasn't even there. But with the radio equipment turned off nothing else pursued them. They don't know what happend to the body.

    They didn't give me a fully detailed report, but apparently three soldiers were enveloped by the Floaters like I was, two were released but one was killed, his spine crushed, internal organs liquified, and neck broken. Apparently he had used his suit shockers on them. After the initial radio incicent they had spent months studying the "entities" inside this craft, learning their behaviors, movements, limitations, purposes. They likened it to something between an insect hive and a body's cells in terms of complexity, functions, and heirarchy. So long as we didn't trigger an immune response we were mine. They however after two soldiers dying, leaving them down to 13 soldiers and 8 scientists were much more careful as I said.

   However as they put it, home base was getting tird of only recieving the yellow gels after recieving reports of other colored gels being used by the drones, and given orders to study them. The red, blue, and green, apparently were easy enough but tricky. Learning the (I am Hungry) electro-magnetic pulse the Floaters, Cat Drones, Cleaner Crabs, and Ninja Drones, would give off and have "nutrient tubes" delivered to them required stealth and scanning equipment, trial and error, using drones to emit the right signal; emit the wrong signal and the drone was examined closely, and usually destroyed. But they got the trick down, the yellow gel apparently could be found inside the walls themselves, the Cleaner Crabs, and other small things easily scanned and the first to be able to emit signals to recieve tubes of...so yeah they had this trick down earlier than I made it sound like; but the more active ones were harder. See, there are other humanoid units, some looking alot like our suits, and some having this semi-humanoid android apperance to them, as well as floating robots with spider and crab limbs and so on carrying these boxes around. So carrying around boxes of the yellow gels to virtually anywhere there are small drones and temporary walls; just hold one end of the tube to the wall and the green turns red and starts to drink and spread it into the surrounding wall blocks; was something almost no drone would bat an eye at for anyone looking like our suits. But they said carrying too much in one direction too frequently they noticed was likely causing an increase in other drones that wanted fed and they weren't giving the gel to them, which was likely alerting security to keep an eye on the area; to me that sounds like cancer or a parasite in the body and the immune response was observing the situation; probably best not to come across that way.

   Their trick around that has been using mutliple alcoves, and moving boxes in small numbers along different routes they mapped out and leaving them in different areas where they arn't likely to be disturbed, and then send out small teams to pick them up and move them out. Doing this and following the Delivery Drones they also found other store houses they could take the gels from. However yellow and red were the only ones; and yes they examined the reds to discover they were organic nutrients that could even feed humans. So there is the answer for lack of resources being requested from home base; they have also been eating alien food. So they had this worked out; the 3 scientist deaths however and the other 6 soldiers killed in action came from an expedition and subsequent grab and run of a facility near the surface of the craft and deep inside, a line of areas with purple, white, and black gel tubes. They had found where the empty tubes were kept and could use them to extract material, they didn't tell me where they found those sorry; but likely just another storage area outside the city area. They didn't go into detail with me, but apparently there were seriously dangerous security drones in those areas and none of their signals stopped them from reacting to the gels being taken from the area. They had to split up and get back; 6 soldiers had been on that mission and 4 scientists, all the soldiers were killed and only one scientist managed to escape through the city area, hide one of each gel tube and get back to base. This was Dr. Beldeere, who says dropping his samples is what saved his life as well as diving into a storage room among delivery drones without being seen. However pretending to be one of them and delivery boxes along their routes he saw everyone else on the team being examined by Floaters, Ninja Drones, and the giant spider like ones we saw in the city, as well as something he described as looking like white slime in a roughly humanoid shape with a long whipping tail and spikes coming out of its back.

   This apparently was not that long ago, and why they requested assistance. Although our mission briefing didn't make it sound like they had requested any assistance and were instead acting strangely. So that's the crux of it, about half of them went on a mission to get rare samples, pissed off the security in the process and got killed, barely managed to get back with the samples only thanks to leaving them in some off to the side location to go unnoticed till they could try to sneak back and pick them up.After being told this I was startled to find the door to this base open up and a pink sort of feminine android holding a crate appear, one of the soldiers took it and the android left; I noticed the two guards over by the three special gel tubes had stepped in front of the tubes as the door opened. That was why they were there, to block the view that they have them. The crate it brought by the way was half yellow gels, half red gels. This stood out to me, so the drones knew we were organic, but thought we were part of this collective.

   *******

  So our mission according to these scientists would be to find a secure route back to the portal in which to not just smuggle for gels, but try and smuggle the three special ones. The fact I was grabbed and examined by a Floater on one of their usual routes had their security team acting rightfully paranoid. In his own words if any of them were caught along that route even with the targeted samples in a crate they'd be killed.

   ******

   For a number of days and weeks this went on, my team used only our rations, as we observed the survivors of the original team eating the alien red gel; and assisted in obtaining and carrying the gel boxes to various alcoves and back to the portal. However only Dr. Beldeere and those two specific guards ever took anything through; which if this were supposed to be a larger operation was ineffcient, and curious why so many samples would be needed for scientific study, but that's not my job. However on such job trying to find a safe alcove to desposit a box Daniel and I managed to get away from the eyes and ears of the origianal team here and exchange notes on what we were observing. Daniel even asked a rather poinant question; if I thought this felt more like we had invaded an alien ship and were stealing their supplies, invaded a bee hive to steal honey, or were like pathogens in a giant body stealing its nutrients. To be honest it felt like all of the above.

   However while we were talking, and to give the setting it was at one of the tube openings overlooking the active city, by a rail where we had sat down the crate we were hauling around; not just to find a spot to put it, but also for security reasons as the drones the suits were moddled after, after all are Delivery Drones of these very same crates; we found ourselves suddenly surrounded by Cieling Fish, Cleaner Crabs, three of the Cat Drones, and one Demon Ninja, which surprised me enough that I stumbled backwards and fell over the edge. I landed in a spot that looked like a garden, complete with weird leafy structures like pink and purple plants with cabbage/coral but spongy structures. I wasn't too badly injured I think and as I wasn't there can't say what specifically happend with Daniel but I did see him later and reported he had to surrender the contents of the crate; so my guess, he ended up sitting there handing off and feeding those drones like they were babies with a bottle as we had seen other Delivery Drones do in order to save his skin; he got chewed out for it; but that's what happens.

   On my end however, by the time I got back they had presumed me dead, as Daniel had seen what happened and reported it well before I got back. But you want the details right? Happy to oblige. As I had the wind knocked out of me it was going to take a minute to get back up; however a Floater descended on me and using her smooth mermaid like tail, those two large suckerless octopus like tentacles she scooped me up and held me tight, closing her jellyfish like skirt around me. Inside I could of course tell I was being lifted up and carried off, Daniel had reported as much; and that she had taken me over the tops of the buildings of the city and up one of the tubes high above the city area.

   On my end I was being held tight by the numerous fluid filled pseudo-pod tendril things along with her two tentacles and tail. She moved her tail as she floated as if swimming, and I would be lying if I didn't say between the warmth, the odd vibration, and how pillowsoft she feld that I wasn't a little turned on; but the situation kept that at bay. I felt gravity return as she clearly was lying back on some surface, but the only light was the pinkish light her body was emitting. I'd say this body was pretty long, easily six to seven feet long long and I was lying ontop of it, the two tentacles were drapped across my back and over my ass kinda pulling my legs apart a little forcing me to somewhat straddle this body. The tendrils were still wrapped around my legs, arms, and waist. There were undulations from her and moaning sounds. Now to get right off, this close up I could see this wasn't even remotely human like, the V-curve near the top didn't have any pussy or anything and was above my head where I was being held, although it was some sort of flap from which the tendrils would unfurl from, they were moving all over my helmet, my armor, poking and prodding every joint. The curtain of the skirt was undulating like it was in a breeze. I kept thinking back to what they told us about the three men, where one was killed and how one of these Floaters had examined me before and let me go.

   This time however I realized something was wrong when I felt something against my skin, the skin of my ass, the tendrils had flattened and found weaknesses, likely jarred loose from the fall, in the suit, namely the waste disposal chutes. I felt more and more of the slippery and warm tendrils find their way in and wrap around my ass, my upper legs and find their way up my body and under my shirt, over my chest, blocked by the tight neck part of the suit, but tendrils moving around my helmet were clearly prodding at the air filters for weaknesses. I was certain I was about to be ripped apart like a fish from a jar being hunted by a hungry octopus, or any moment it would start to emit some acid and dissolve me but; instead as a tendril made its way around me crotch, despite myself the warmth and movements had given me an erection with a dab of precum as I recal. It was just as it felt this that it stopped, it did a sort of folded tongue thing squeezing my cock forcing more out, and I felt a sort of slurping sensation. Just then I was thrust up and the slit in the front of the skirt opened, although the base was still folded up, like my head was poking out of a giant flower pod vagina.

   I could now see I was in a small room with walls that looked like they were made of soap bubbles and the floor a giant dark pink cushion, the Floater had been leaning back on a big plushy lump, and now was curling up to lean down on me. Her giant solid blue almost insect like eyes studying me, her long thin needle like fingers tracing along my helmet, I will swear she smiled and her lips turned blue, her pale apperance a deeper pink and the small white lacey butterfly wings practically hidden on her back grew massive in seconds and furled around as if to hide me from sight like two walls or curtain. She then meticiously felt around my felt and plucked apart the seams, able to remove my helmet very shortly. Now my face was exposed, no filters, no nothing. She leaned down as if to examine my face, her four antenna actually moving up and over feeling around my back before fluttering back their normal in a non-ezistant breeze pose. The tendrils loosened their grip around me and retracted back inside her, however now the two big tentacles were wrapping around me and lifting me up. What she did next surprised me to say the least, and that was she kissed me, let out a weird sound, then she started to grab at my armor, she was peeling it. I decided to release the suit from the inside and let it come loose. This seemed to please her as she took the pieces, some tendrils remerging to help lift them as she laid me back down on her body inside the skirt and used the larger tentacles to remove the pants of my suit. Not sure what she did with the suit; I mean I found it later...meanded come to think of it...yeah not suspicious at all.

   Now the skirt closed back up over me and I was isolated back inside the glowing skirt with the two tentacles moving around on exposed back, ass, and legs. I decided to start kissing on her body, after all she had kissed me, what more could I do, she didn't have a pussy, at least not as I could concieve it as one. In a matter of moments the tentacles tightened and her body undulated forcing me in a trusting position, like my body moving against hers was enough to stimulate something. Like a guy who hasn't had any in a while and is fucking a body pillow I found a crevice for my dick and warmth and smooth movement was enough to make me come. She stopped, feeling the wetness, and I saw as one long tendril emerged from her openeing and slid between out bodies, I could feel it sucking up my cum and sort of folding in on its self and forming an opening it wrapped around my cock and sucked too, making me erect again shortly, but it seemed like it was trying to suck me dry. Another emergy as I was gasping and nearly gagged me as it grabbed my tongue and sucked there as if expecting my tongue to also cum. A third by the way found its way to my asshole and squeezed inside but seemed less interested in there, but did begin to wiggled around as it made me involuntary jump and rock my hips harder, which she seemed to like. This dry humping and her sucking me off with that tendril kept up for a little while that is until I was thoroughly exhausted and bow legged from having this massive mermaid like body bucking around under me with my legs spread.

    She lifted me up to her chest, I kissed on the massive breast like structures and to my surprise she was patting my head, at first I didn't even notice the wet sensation around my feet, did somewhat notice it around my calves as she pushed me down and I was kissing on her abdomen, my legs being forced together however and a tight band around my waist that I noticed immediatly. I wrapped my arms around her relatively thin waist as best i could thinking I was being devoured, my entire lower body was now INSIDE that opening in the waist area and inside that longer than I am standing up tail. It wasn't overly tight, no stinging or acid burning sensation, more like being wrapped up in a sleeping blankets only wetter. She didn't protest my arms around her and in fact her arms came down over my back and her two big tentacles wrapping around herself squeezing and massaging me. She made this contented sound and her skirt folded up; anyone seeing me might have thought my lower body was just inside the skirt...not INSIDE her tail, but given the skirt started above the tail it was still open partially and wrapped around my waist as well like a sheet. Her wings retracted and she laid back, eyelids closing like storm doors over her large eyes and going clearly going to sleep. Despite that I could feel the tendrils inside her wrapping around my legs, waist, feet, shoving up my ass, and cupping my cock.

   It may have felt great, but part of me was still worried about what this alien was doing, yeah clearly not a robot drone, and I just fucked an alien, also shoved waist deep inside a cavity that may or may not be a pussy of some sort. So eating me slowly...or an angler fish trying to attatch a potential mate; either way I needed out but, I was held tight and trying to pull out tightened that grip around my waste, which got really painful on the lower abdomen real quick, so I had to stop. I was also completly spent and exhausted.

   *****

   I was woken up by the Floater rising up, I feared for a moment she'd be flying around with me sticking out of her like a man shaped buttplug but she leaned down and gently released me. My lower body was surprisingly not as sticky and wet as I expected, but like a mild film, she kissed me on the head and floated out a membrane on the wall. Nearby I found my suit; which again, suspiciously mended, put it back on and headed out a lower opening into a passage that eventually gave way from organic looking to mechanical looking and found my way into a large store house with numerous Delivery Drones walking about carrying crates. So I pretended to be one, grabbed a crate and walked out; although I did feel awkward like they were paying closer attention to me than they usually did.

    After hearing all that I'd assume you couldn't care less what else I had to say, what else Jonathan Steele would have to say. 100% compremised, had sex with an alien life form that has already proven hostile to human life its encountered before. But then there is my apperance isn't there? The fact you found me and only me at the orbital station waiting for you after the shipments stopped. So to continue, after that I'd slip away from time to time, which you might ask how is that possible. Simple thanks to how many people were now gathered in one alcove and our own team's insistance the gate actually be guarded, yeah, what a concept, we actually split into three small groups. I will spare you doing the math and just say my group consistended of two of my team and two of the soldiers already there, and we also called in three new guys for back up to join us just for this job. We'd take turns on patrol and I'd be met up by that Floater for another round of fucking. I even found out she loved me thrusting inside her, while I was waist deep inside her, even twisting around in her giant...pouch...pussy, whatever. She had Delivery Drones bringing in pink tubes, something we'd never seen before and would them to me while I was lying back inside her. It increased my stamina, my strength, focus, hell even my sperm load got thicker and creamier. Around everyone else however we never took the suits off so no one noticed I was changing, that's right no one saw my skin turning grey, the needlessly pointed ears, or my awesome black and blue glowing iris ring eyes I see you all constantly staring at; can't decide if they awesome or terrifying can you?

    One day however there was an explosion, one of the teams was wiped out, Dr. Beldeere had been part of a seperate team and determined the cause was the black gel; what I figured out in time was a weapon power source; just observing the armed drones and what they ate from my privlaged seat with a Floater; who at the time seemed to be the top dogs of the hive; yes, the actual aliens all the robots were working for. However there was another. But that said the explosion obviously didn't go unnoticed and the area was swarming with security drones after that, the other science team had to abandon the white and purple gel tubes which from a safe distance we saw were found and taken by the Ninja demon drones.