Meeting the Beast

The women were beyond gone when it came to their mental state, as they had been fucked useless and filled repeatedly. Their bodies showed signs of constant birth and sex, and Marie would be lying if she did not think it was incredibly hot. Trying hard to shake the thoughts away, she continued her work, always conscious of their squirming forms. She was thankful they were at least quiet, with only a moan every now and then to accompany her.

Soon, Marie had procured more connectors from a nearby closet, and was ready to install them into the terminals. These new connectors would boost the signal strength of the array, which every RIG was generally tuned to. This would also assist them in hopefully finding any survivors on the ship that were broadcasting small-scale alarms.

Marie slid the first connector in with little issue, and the powerful hum from the terminal gave life to the array for a short time. Both connectors would need to be placed, and she would not receive any communication until that was done. After finishing the sealing cap on the first, Marie moved to the second terminal and started her repair work.

However, Marie’s keen eyes could see something from behind her, and in a flash, she whipped around with her blade activated. With a sizzle and scream, the creature that had been stalking her bounced back in both anger and fear. The massive creature was akin to a spider of sorts, though its basic physiology had been warped by whatever virus or plague was on board.

Marie could not help but gasp as she saw the creature in full light, though she did not have time to really gawk. As fast as it had backed off from her, it went back onto the offense again. Coming at her with full ****, Marie readied herself for a vicious fight…