Continuing onward

The reactor deck was horrifically trashed. The sticky ichor from before covered the walls of the hallways, and its smell penetrated Marie's suit. Trying not to focus on the ground itself, Marie kept moving forward. The deck itself was being consumed apparently, and it was obvious the infection had been here the longest. Was it coincidence or just luck that the deck that provided both power and honestly security to the ship had been affected by this scourge first? Marie was unsure at this point, but she didn't think long on it.

Eventually, the long, narrow hallways led to a maintenance room. Chairs, computers and tables littered the room, as did both blood and cum. The sticky substance was still covering the ground, and Marie tried hard not to think about it. The yellow cum that she had seen throughout her adventure here littered the ground itself, the fluid foaming and brightly colored.

Unable to notice the predator watching her, Marie moved across the large room, intending to enter another hallway. Before she made it there however, she became the prey of a malicious creature.

Without a single moment of hesitation, a long, leathery appendage shot down from the ceiling and wrapped around Marie completely. Screaming into her suit, the tentacle immediately lifted Marie up towards the ceiling. The same yellow cum that Marie had seen before could be seen leaking from the tip of the tentacle, a voice in her brain telling her to taste it. She fought against the leathery appendage, her hand coiled and unable to bring her blade to defend herself.