Mary Jane

Mary Jane was just settling back to sleep as an intrepid alien insect hauled itself through the open window. Falling with a thump to the floor, it skittered determinedly to the bed and crawled up under the covers. It quickly determined which of the hosts orifices it would lay its eggs in but first it needed to eliminate any resistance. Positioning itself above what it determined to be the breathing hole, it prepared its chemical stores for injection.

M.J. stirred, faint alarm bells rousing her from unconsciousness. What was that awful smell? Smoky and acrid, like an overused bug zapper. She wearily opened an eye, unwilling to leave the pleasant realm of sleep. She gasped in shock as an indistinct shape shifted just above her face and the alien struck!

Her scream was muffled by a fleshy appendage forcing its way past her lips and eight spindly limbs wrapped tightly around her throat, tight enough to impair her blood flow. She leapt from the bed, clawing at the creature latched to her throat and biting down as hard as she could on the invading flesh. It was horrifically strong, the penile limb was making steady progress despite her clamped jaws and resisting muscles. First it was the taste that made her gag, like burnt barbecue mixed with ants, but soon it was squirming against the back of her throat, causing her to retch against the foreign object.

Her fingers were still weak with sleep and the adrenaline only seemed to make her clumsier, she couldn't seem to get a grip no matter how hard she tried. Spots flashed across her vision from lack of oxygen as she stumbled around the apartment...

If the insect could feel regret it would have: the sharp bone outcroppings inside this orifice were further mangling its already crisped skin. But it had a job to do and instinct would see it through. As it pushed the remainder of its ovipositor down the hosts softer insides, it unleashed its placating payload.

A sudden gush of cool fluid **** Mary Jane to swallow repeatedly, further constricting her neck, and she slowly collapsed to the floor as her consciousness wavered. A backwash of syrupy, chemical tasting ooze rose from her throat, leaking out around the creatures appendage. She morbidly wondered if she would drown in her own apartment but another few pulses down her relaxing throat and the injector suddenly withdrew, leaving her stretched throat open to breath.

M.J. gulped air, **** on the viscous fluid still filling her throat, as the vice grip on her neck released and blood rushed to her head. Strength utterly depleted by the lack of oxygen, she somehow managed to finally shove the creature away, hearing it skitter across the linoleum of the kitchen. Crawling weakly away, she made for the door.

The host seemed adequately pacified in the eyes of the insect, now it made for its primary goal. Scuttling up behind Mary Jane it clumsily leaps onto her back. After a moment it manages to wrap its legs around her sizable rump, position itself at the entrance to her pussy... and thrust inside!

M.J. was having a hard time orienting herself. The already dark apartment seemed to be shifting around her in impossible ways and she couldn't figure out which way the door was. The previously cool mixture her assailant had **** down her throat was burning like a shot of hard whisky and the spreading heat was making it hard to think. She didn't even feel the intruder latch onto her hips until it **** its ovipositor into her pussy.

"Ah-cough, cough!" She tried to scream but her abused throat was in no shape to vocalize. The already lubricated ovipositor thrust into her in an eerily familiar way, bringing back feverish memories of the last time she had sex, even as she felt the creatures claws digging into her ass. As the numbing heat spread across the rest of her body, Mary Jane passed out to the willful thrusting of the alien bug.