Mom makes the disturbing discovery.

Another burst of thunder rolled, following a flicker of light off to the southeast. Emily shivered, glancing occasionally from side to side as her clothes began to cling tightly to her skin. There was school in the morning, and she was finding it hard to believe this was really happening. How was she even going to wake up for School in the morning, let alone survive a whole day of it, with as little sleep as she'd be getting? The decision to stomp outside was beginning to turn into regret...but she wouldn't leave her mom alone outside. Not tonight- not with that thing in the yard.

Meanwhile, her mother Amy made her way to the crashed bit of rock and metal, combing over it with her flashlight. It was broken into pieces, and any heat that once dwelled within was long since gone. She tapped a piece lightly with her shoe, only to have it crumble into dust. The discovery had turned out to be a dud...but rather then gripe in protest, she breathed a sigh of relief. She had been frightened when the crash had first shaken her from bed. Any sane person would be, after all. However, a question still remained: What the hell was this thing, and why did it have to land in HER yard?

'Goddamn space junk...this is what I get, I suppose. Just when I get around to planting my vegetables, the whole damn universe decides to come down on my head.' She grumbled through the depths of her own mind, finally turning to head back towards Emily. She would send the girl inside at least- no need to keep her up through a storm like this. 'What a waste of my-'

She froze, glancing downwards. Movement caught her eye. Her flashlight darted downwards, but she couldn't quite see through the thick grass. There was some sort of slime. It looked almost like a slug but...suddenly, the blob jerked, moving towards her. Keeping calm, she crouched down slightly, trying to investigate. That was when she noticed the trail of slime coming from the rock, to this strange little creature. Reality dawned, and she bolted upright, screaming, "Emily! G-" But that was as far as she ever got.

A long, thin black tendril had launched itself upwards from the creature, gliding under the folds of her robe, and tearing through her panties, to attach itself to her clitoris. Her lips parted in a wordless scream, but there was nothing she could do. A thousand thoughts raced through her mind, but all were silenced as a twinge of pleasure jerked its way through her pleasure button, and wormed it's way right up her spine. She gasped, her eyes half-closing, legs spreading ever-so-slightly. Whatever the creature was doing, it had left her completely immobilized. In the distance she could hear her daughter's voice crying...

"Mom, what's wrong? Are you ok?" She couldn't see the tendril, or most of her mother for that matter. The tall grass, combined with the blackness of the night reduced visibility to practically nothing...