A strange sight

Oddly enough, the half-hour of more or less constant climaxing went by without something coming storming out of the jungle and straight at Joanna.

Straightening herself back up, Joanna patted her stomach and got up on her feet, gathering up her weapon and the ammo for it, giggling at the way in which her milk poured out onto the ground, but doing nothing about it as she was quite smitten with the constant pleasure that the sensation brought her. She didn’t however pull the dildo out of her sex, gasping at the way in which the vacuum caused her juices to gush out of her slit.

Just as Joanna was about to set off into the jungle in the hopes of eventually coming upon something to eat or something that could tell her where she had ended up, and why, she heard a strange noise. It sounded almost like a puttering, humming noise, and seemed to get closer at a reasonably quick pace.

Making sure that her hold of her weapon was adequate and switching the safety to “Off”, Joanna glanced up at the sky and soon saw a strange sight. The thing that was moving through the sky was definitely not an animal, it was made out of metal and was equipped with a pair of wheels, put it didn’t look like any vessel that she’d ever seen before: she couldn’t say how far up it was, but it was close enough that she could see the three propellers which were spinning, one at the front of the vessel and one under each of its two straight wings.

Watching as the vessel swung in towards the clearing, one of its wings dropping down towards the foliage below it, and the steady noise which it was producing seemed to rise in volume.

Still fascinated by the strange machine, though she had fallen back on her training by retreating into the cover of the trees, but she had no doubts that the people aboard the machine would have seen her earlier, Joanna could now see a figure jump out of a door at the side of it, falling through the air like a stone before a chute went out behind it and allowed it to safely drift down onto the ground. Overhead, the vessel was climbing upwards and increasing the distance between it and the wrecked shuttle.

Guessing that the point where the person had landed was about a couple of hundred yards away, Joanna considered what to do. If she moved towards the new arrival, she might get to find out where she was, and maybe have a cock slid into her, though she had no way of knowing whether or not it even had one. But then on the other hand there was a clear and present risk involved with it, as the person might very well be dangerous. It might be a good idea to retreat further into the jungle.