Caught

The strangely scaled alien monster moves quicker than you imagined it would. You're fast, ducking low and to the side to attempt to dodge past the beast.

Caught.

Strong fingers grab your arm, the creature spinning with an unnatural speed to foil your escape attempt. The beast yanks you towards it, grappling with you so that you end up with your back pressed against its scaled chest while one of its powerful arms coils around your waist.

Deadly teeth graze your neck. You're trapped against the unknown alien horror, can feel the razor sharp fangs of the beast and it's hot, sticky breath on your flesh. You know one bite is all that it'll need to rip your throat out.

For horrible seconds it feels like that deadly bite will come. The creature snuffles at your throat, a snout full of daggers ready to plunge into your **** flesh, but painful **** does not come. Not yet.

The xenoform's free arm reaches up, a hand grips the front of your lab coat and tears down. With a series of sudden, violent rips the beast shreds your clothes. A blood soaked hand begins to squeeze your exposed breasts.

The humanlike nature of the alien is all too clear when the stiff prod of an erect cock presses against your backside. You can't help but flinch away from the rod of flesh emerging from the scales.

The xenoform reacts badly as you squirm. Teeth graze your throat again as the alien emits a canine like warning growl.

And that's when you remember you still have the tranquiliser in your right hand.