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Mating Practices
(C)2006 by Sir Render (i_am_sirrender@yahoo.com)

Part 2 - Intercourse (aka "...And Into The Fire")

Chapter 4

Captain Veronica Billings guided her escape pod through an electrical 
storm in the upper atmosphere of the moon.  The storm was affecting 
her sensors and her radio, so she was not sure if any of the rest of 
her crew had managed to escape.  She had plenty of trouble keeping 
the little landing craft in the air.  Turbulence rattled the 
instruments and small view ports to either side of her.  She veered 
to avoid a series of quick flashes to starboard and lost control of 
the ship in a pocket of low air pressure.  It was all she could do to 
keep the little craft straight as it plunged toward the surface.

As the rocks and trees came clearly into view, Veronica put all her 
remaining thrust into the aft engine so at least she would skid over 
the surface rather than impacting straight down on it.

The grinding sound of metal and ceramic tiles being twisted and 
ripped off the outer hull caused her to clench her teeth in 
anticipation of the end.  The lander skittered over some rocks and 
foliage, turned ninety degrees to one side and slid to a bone-jarring 
halt.

Blowing the hatch, Veronica struggled out and dropped to the hard 
dirt below.  It was mid-day and the warm sunlight felt good on her 
previously icy skin.  She wiped some of the alien cum off her face 
and flung it to the ground.  Looking up, she surveyed the sky for any 
sign of pursuit or any sign of her crew.

"You stupid, stupid bitch," she cursed to herself.  "You just 
deserted your crew in the middle of a crisis."  But the sudden 
gurgling in her belly reminded her of why she had abandoned ship.  
She clutched her belly with both hands and groaned.  The warming of 
her body and her activity caused a thick white glop of alien semen to 
slide out of her violated pussy and splatter on the ground between 
and over her feet.

"Eww, gross!"

She glanced back up into the sky and decided she had best find cover 
in case anyone did come down after her.  There was a forest about 
half a mile down the gentle, barren hill atop which she stood.  She 
made her way in that direction.

As she walked, she noticed the air was still getting warmer.  "It 
must be over 30 degrees," she reckoned.  It could have been her 
exertion or maybe the gravity of this moon was higher than she was 
used to on her ship, but by the time she reached the shade of the 
trees she would have sworn the temperature had climbed to 35 C.  She 
was dripping with sweat and her mouth was dry.

Veronica took a short rest in the shade of a tall, leafy tree.  After 
catching her breath, she stood, wiped the dirt from her legs and 
bottom and continued on into the forest to find some water.

After several minutes of walking, Veronica felt something tugging on 
her arms.  She looked but could see nothing until, moving her arms 
just so, the sunlight filtering through the leaves caught the outline 
of some sort of web.  She tried to pull free but the web was strong 
and would not give.  She tugged harder and managed to get one arm 
free but not the other.

Within seconds, the vibrations in the strings of the web alerted her 
to the presence of something coming down out of the tree.  She almost 
didn't want to look up but knew that she had to.  When she did, her 
breath escaped her silently.  The body of a four foot long spider 
having the torso and head of a humanoid woman descended upon her.  
The creature was colored green and brown, blending in well amongst 
the tree branches, and the humanoid part was primarily green skinned.  
She looked very nearly human -- like some horrible mythological Greek 
creature she was at once both a vision of beauty and of terror.

The spider woman grabbed Veronica with her humanoid arms and pulled 
her up farther into the web, tangling and tying her naked in the 
breeze.  Within minutes Veronica's arms were tied tight against her 
body in some form of cocoon and her legs were stuck in place about 
three feet apart at the ankles.  The spider woman loomed before her 
and smiled with her bewitchingly beautiful humanoid face.  She 
reached out one hand and stroked Veronica's cheek to feel her warmth 
and vitality.  Veronica struggled, in vain, against her bondage.  The 
spider woman grinned wickedly.

Veronica tried to shout, but was unable to muster sufficient breath.  
The spider woman mounted her and began to probe the depths of her 
pussy with her thin mid-body legs.  Veronica trembled at first in 
fear and then in terribly unwanted arousal as the insect's legs 
manipulated her labia, clitoris and canal.  They found her g-spot 
and, after a moment's stroking, brought Veronica to a shuddering 
orgasm.

The legs withdrew and Veronica waited to find her fate.  Would the 
creature eat her for dinner or leave her there to die?

But instead she felt something -- something which wriggled and pulsed 
and felt slimy -- being pushed into her pussy.  She noted the spider 
woman had repositioned herself and seemed to be fucking her!  But 
this was (for all she could tell) a female creature.  She realized 
with dread that it was more likely the creature was implanting some 
kind of egg sac into her womb.  Veronica's face went completely pale.

As the wriggling, jiggling egg sac was pushed slowly up her vaginal 
canal the constant stimulation on all sides brought Veronica to 
several more trembling orgasms.  Her pussy was lubricating itself, 
making the spider woman's work easier.  Minutes later, Veronica's 
belly was bulging within the tight constraints of her web cocoon and 
the wriggling continued within her.

She sensed the spider woman's thoughts.  She seemed to be saying that 
her young were very near to maturity and would incubate very quickly 
in Veronica's warm, wet belly.  Then the spider woman left, moving 
quickly up the web and into the boughs of the nearby trees leaving 
Veronica to gasp and gush and cum again and again as the sensation 
within her drove her over the edge every couple of minutes.

She lost all track of time but the shadows in the forest were 
beginning to grow long when she felt the first of the creatures begin 
to move down her canal.  Turning her head slightly, she was able to 
look down just enough to see first two and then four small, spidery 
legs emerge from her pussy.  These flailed about for a moment before 
finding purchase against her thighs and then were used to pull the 
newborn humanoid spider out into the open world.  The creature 
quickly scampered off across the web and vanished.  Seconds later the 
sequence was repeated.  Creature after creature bore itself from 
Veronica Billings' womb, and as their flailing legs and bulbous 
bodies made their way down her canal, they caused Veronica untold, 
delirious pleasure.  She felt her sanity slipping away with each 
birth.  The very thought of what was happening to her was horrible, 
but the feelings were so very stimulating.  She could not help 
herself as her body convulsed and climaxed two, five, eight times in 
the span of ten minutes.  At least two dozen of the half-man half-
spiders crawled out of her and disappeared into the trees.

When her convulsions of pleasure subsided, Veronica became aware that 
her cocoon was much less restrictive now.  In fact, all the thrashing 
she had been doing seemed to have seriously weakened the web and 
several strands hung free in the late afternoon breeze.  She shifted 
about as if escaping from a straitjacket and eventually she dropped 
to the grass below, falling to her hands and knees as the remnants of 
the spider mother's goop dripped from between her pussy lips.  
Pulling the webs free of her body, Veronica stood and quickly dashed 
away in the first direction which caught her fancy.

Chapter 5

At five feet eleven inches, Nadia Gray would not be difficult to spot 
in the barren hills where her escape pod landed.  She clutched her 
energy rifle close to her body and made her way as quickly as she 
could -- bare feet stinging on the rocky ground -- toward a patch of 
trees and grass.  She would wait there to catch her breath and calm 
her nerves.  Then, if no aliens pursued, she would climb the tree to 
get a view of the surrounding area.  Surely someone else from the 
Galápagos would have escaped as she did and she would find where they 
had landed.

She waited as long as she dared to stay in one place.  No pursuit had 
been detected so she decided to climb that tree and see what was out 
there.  The patch of grass, shrubs and a single tree where she was 
hiding out seemed like an oasis on the expanse of a barren hillside.  
There were even some long stalk mushrooms which might be edible.  
Then again, she thought, they might be poisonous and she had no tools 
with her to test them first.

Nadia laid down her rifle in the grass and looked up the trunk of the 
tree.  It was a fairly broad tree, with a rough bark suitable for 
climbing.  At its top it branched out in all directions and provided 
shade over a thirty foot area.  She guessed it was at least fifteen 
feet to the lowest branch.  That would give her a good vantage point, 
but she would need to go higher to really see the landscape.

Another unusual aspect to the oasis was that the tree, and the vines 
which hung from it, seemed to be better suited to a jungle 
environment.  She imagined Tarzan swinging from the vines and 
laughed.  After her ordeal on the ship, her own laugh sounded strange 
to her ears.

She took hold on the trunk of the tree and began to climb.  When she 
had climbed over her own height she stopped to look around and to 
brush some of the bark from her chest.  She was a good climber when 
fully clothed, but when her firm D cup breasts were exposed to the 
world, the experience was somewhat more difficult and just a little 
rough and scratchy.

She continued to climb until she was within reach of the lowest 
branch.  She clung to the trunk with one hand and reached out for the 
branch with her other.  She grabbed hold and swung out away from the 
trunk, taking the branch in both hands.  She hung in the air for a 
moment to regain her balance.  Then she began to pull herself up onto 
the branch, swinging her left ankle up and over, then her right.

Suddenly one of the vines seemed to react to her touch.  It coiled 
like a snake around one leg.  Nadia panicked, thinking she was about 
to be bitten, swung her free leg down and tried to pull the other 
free.  In the process her free foot made contact with another vine 
which immediately responded by wrapping around that leg.

"Holy crap!" she shouted as she lost hold on the branch.  She was in 
free fall for a split second before the vines around her legs reacted 
to the new movement and stopped her descent.  Nadia hung upside down 
in the open air under the trees branches, both legs wound tightly in 
sinewy vines. She struggled to right herself, bending up at the waist 
and grabbing at anything she could reach which, unfortunate for her, 
was another vine.  She gripped it with both hands and gave a sigh of 
relief that she was at least horizontal now and not vertical upside 
down.  But then the third vine reacted to her touch and coiled itself 
around both of her wrists and all the way up to her elbows.

"No-o-o-o!" she wailed.  "Let me go!  Let me go this instant!"

The tree did not react to her demands.

However her weight began to have some effect as she felt herself 
being slowly lowered toward the ground.  Maybe this wouldn't be so 
bad after all.  She might get close enough to the ground to not fear 
the fall when she found a way to loosen the grip of the vines.

Hanging face down just a few feet from her energy rifle, Nadia 
struggled to get free, but with every movement the vines tightened 
their grip on her.  If she could only reach her weapon she could 
blast the vines.  It was an insult to be suspended just a few feet 
off the ground like this.

The day was getting warmer and her exertion caused sweat to roll down 
her body and drip onto the grass and mushrooms below.  She watched in 
amazement as that also seemed to have an effect on the vegetation.  
The stalk-like mushrooms began to elongate and reach up toward her.  
It was the damnedest thing to watch them twist and turn as they rose 
higher and higher to meet her.  In minutes she was being poked all 
over by the flared, soft heads of the mushrooms.  It wasn't until one 
of them pushed against her pussy lips, though, that she realized the 
full impact her body chemicals were having.  In seconds that mushroom 
seemed to grow another six inches and pushed right up inside of her 
pussy.  It immediately began to pulse and throb with a warmth and 
intensity no mechanical vibrator could match.

She gasped and struggled, causing the vines to pull harder against 
her.  She forced herself to relax.  The mushroom in her pussy began 
to gyrate.  She gasped again and clenched her teeth against the 
unwanted pleasurable feelings within her.  Her pussy began to moisten 
and drip lubricant.  She watched as another, thinner mushroom reacted 
to that by twisting its way up along its larger sibling until it 
pushed right into her pussy like a hunting dog digging a rabbit out 
of its hole.

The two mushrooms within her began a twisting, twirling dance.  The 
force of their flagellation and the intense pleasure building inside 
her caused Nadia to thrash and writhe in her arboreal bondage.  She 
cried out as her gut clenched at the height of her climax.  But the 
climax continued for seconds; minutes.  And all the while Nadia was 
drooling, unable to shut her mouth or stop crying out in intense 
pleasure.  Her saliva had a reaction on the mushrooms below her, too.  
A squat mushroom about two inches in diameter along its stalk, snaked 
its way up to find the source of the pheromonal fluid.  Nadia's eyes 
went wide when the thing pushed forcefully into her mouth.

"Mmpf.  Mmpf mmpf!"

"What the hell is going on here/" she thought.  "Being raped by a 
tree and mushrooms?!"

Just as she was beginning to grow quite tired of the constant 
stimulation, the mushrooms within her seemed to... well they seemed 
to disintegrate.

"Oh god!" she groaned aloud as the gut-wrenching force of her non-
stop orgasm for the past seven or ten minutes finished washing 
through her spent, dripping and extremely tired body.  She had no 
choice now but to relax, as she had nothing left in her with which to 
fight.

As the afternoon wore on and the sun began its descent toward the 
horizon, Nadia found the vines were releasing their grip on her and 
she was being slowly lowered to the ground.  She fell asleep there in 
the soft grass amidst the now headless mushrooms.

Chapter 6

Monique Jensen might have found the whole affair arousing if it were 
being done by good looking human males.  She had always fantasized 
about being tied up and carried away to some remote location, then 
strapped down on a table or tied to a four post bed and used by men.  
But these were not men and as she was carried into the aliens' ship 
she discovered the situation was of a rather sterile and scientific 
nature.  She was strapped onto a cold metal examination table with 
her ankles locked in place on swing-out stirrups; her wrists locked 
down to the table at her sides.

The two naked aliens which had brought her in left and three dressed 
in lab coats came to surround her.  She looked at them with fearful 
eyes.

"What are you-- gong to do to me?" she stammered at last.

The creatures made some bizarre sounds but nothing which she could 
understand.

From the aliens' point of view, their doctors had just been informed 
that these creatures seemed to be suitable for mating.  The two which 
got away had been suitable receptors for the scouts' sperm.

"Excellent," announced the largest of the aliens, standing between 
Monique's spread legs at the foot of the table.  "If they can receive 
our males' sperm, they should also be able to receive our females' 
eggs.  The end to our shortage of carriers may be near."

"Let us hope so, doctor," commented one of the smaller two.  "The 
poor creature doesn't even seem to understand a word that we're 
saying."

"Yes, though they do seem to vocalize a lot.  I suspect they have 
some crude language.  Perhaps with further research we could learn to 
communicate with them."

"No further research will be needed," responding the largest.  "If 
they can carry our young, they will be used for procreation only.  If 
they cannot, then we have no further need of them.  It is time to 
begin the experiment.  I have recently reached my annual ovulatory 
cycle and since we have no carriers onboard, I will take the risk of 
implanting this creature with my eggs."

"Yes doctor.  We will monitor your progress."

As Monique watched, the burly creature before her unzipped its lab 
coat to reveal its full naked form.  From the middle of its belly, 
where a human navel would be, she saw instead a thick, long tube of 
flesh which hung down nearly to its knees.

"This creature's birthing tract is much too narrow.  We will need to 
widen it without injuring the creature."  With that the two 
assistants scurried off to find medical equipment.  They returned 
moments later with a tube of lubricant and a speculum.  After the 
plastic device was coated with the jelly, it was inserted slowly into 
Monique's vaginal canal and spread to its widest setting.  Monique 
grimaced in discomfort for a while until her body got more used to 
the setting and she was able to tolerate it a bit.

The burly, naked creature before her lifted its behemoth penis-like 
appendage with both hands and carefully guided the end into Monique's 
pussy.  Once he, she or it was about four inches inside, the blades 
of the speculum were turned another notch and came apart, sliding 
easily out of the young woman's pussy and leaving only the alien's 
enormous organ.

"Try to stimulate her. We must ensure smooth passage for my eggs."

The doctor's two subordinates began to stroke Monique's cheeks and 
neck, tracing invisible lines down to her chest where she first 
noticed that the undersides of their fingers were lined with suction 
cups like the tentacles of an octopus or squid.  They began to use 
these cups as they caressed her proud, jutting breasts.  As they 
would take hold on her nipples and the aliens' hands would continue 
to stroke over her skin, her breasts would be momentarily lifted and 
pulled toward her chin, then the suction would be released and her 
breasts would jiggle and roll down and to her sides under the force 
of the artificial gravity.  The aliens noted the effect this had on 
the color of her skin and how her heart rate and breathing increased, 
so they began to focus their attention on her nipples, sucking and 
lightly pulling them this way and that, causing her breasts to jiggle 
and bounce.

Meanwhile, the creature with its enormous organ stuffed into 
Monique's pussy began to grunt.  Looking down, the twenty-three year 
old woman watched in shock as the base of the creature's organ 
swelled.  Then that swell began to move down the length of its organ 
and another appeared at its base.  As the first lump moved down the 
tube and between Monique's labia, she felt the pressure of the egg 
within the aliens' organ within her own organ.  Her pubic area bulged 
slightly as the egg was pushed along inside of her, then it seemed to 
vanish.  But Monique felt it deep within her.  She felt it push past 
the tight entrance to her sterile womb; felt it come to rest within 
her innards.

The second egg was pushing its way between her labia at that time, 
and a third was beginning to come down the alien's impregnation tube.

As egg after egg was forced into her womb and the two alien nurses 
continued to stimulate her nipples and breasts, Monique felt a deep 
orgasm building within her.  This was wrong on so many levels, but 
somehow it was incredibly erotic to her.  Being tied down, raped by 
aliens and now impregnated -- she had never been able to have babies 
and it was just possible that she was now going to experience what it 
felt like to give birth.  She tensed up, every muscle in her body 
contracting at once and causing her face to contort in desperate 
anticipation.  Suddenly she felt the tension snap.  Monique threw 
back her head and howled in delight as her pussy gushed fluid.  The 
mass of the alien's tube within her forced her pussy juice to squirt 
out in every direction; all over her thighs, the table, the floor and 
the red aliens standing around her.

"Very interesting," the big one said as the last of her eggs was 
pushed into the human female's womb.  "I would not have expected such 
a violent reaction from such a creature.

"She is not damaged, is she?"

"No, I do not believe so.  Some of our carriers have a similar 
reaction though normally not until the male fertilizes the eggs."

"Is it time, doctor?"

"Yes, it is time."

With that, the burly alien backed away and began to dry itself with a 
towel.  One of the smaller aliens moved to stand between Monique's 
legs and disrobed.  She saw it was more like the ones which had 
brought her here from her ship -- it had one of those big, thick 
penises, not the strange implantation tube of the larger alien.

She had little time to ponder the significance as the creature slid 
its thick cock into her well lubricated and stretched pussy.  Monique 
noticed the other one, still standing beside her, had unzipped its 
lab coat and was stroking its massive red cock.  Monique opened her 
mouth wide and licked her lips to indicate she wanted it in her.  The 
creature soon complied, coming to stand beside her head and dangling 
the tip of its cock over her mouth.

Monique couldn't believe she was doing this. She reached out with her 
tongue to explore the under side of the head of this alien penis.  On 
contact, the creature seemed to jump in surprised at the feeling; its 
heavy cock bounced high and then smacked down on Monique's lips.

"Ow.  You bastard, I'm trying to give you a blowjob."

The creature hung its cock over her mouth again and Monique touched 
the underside with her tongue.  The cock jerked but not as much this 
time.  Monique gave it another few licks and craned her head to get 
at the long, smooth-ish shaft.  She then kissed her way along the 
shaft to the head and licked right on the tip.  The alien grunted and 
pressed its cock head against her lips.  Monique got the idea and 
swallowed heavily before parting her lips and jaws as wide as they 
would go.

Fearful of hurting the human, the alien took its time in pushing the 
head of its penis between her lips.  It was almost more than her 
small mouth could take just to get the head in.  Once he was past her 
teeth, though, he felt her mouth open up a bit more and was able to 
push in one, then two and three inches.  He felt her tongue trying to 
swirl around the girth of him and grinned in pleasure at the 
sensation.  Since males and females of his species did not directly 
mate, and carriers were few and far between in recent decades, he had 
never felt such contact.  He let her play with his cock for a bit, 
then pulled out and pushed in again, this time going in four inches.  
She seemed to sputter and choke so he pulled back out.  It would not 
do to suffocate her and endanger the project.

The alien between Monique's legs soon tensed and blew his load into 
her.  He backed away to clean himself up and get dressed, so the one 
fucking her mouth moved to take its place.  In order to ensure the 
successful fertilization of the eggs, two males were to inseminate 
the human female.  He was already feeling pretty good and tingly from 
the blowjob and he quickly came inside her pussy.

END OF PART 2

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