The nightmare is far from over...

The winding hallways of the Crew Deck would eventually lead to one of the major dining halls. Massive in size, this dining hall had seen serious fighting. The door behind her slid shut, and Marie could barely understand what she was seeing. The hall was empty and devoid off all life, with tables and chairs scattered throughout. The sickly smell of **** hung to the air as pools of blood and possibly cum littered the floor. Marie knew the creatures were invading the ship, but the Crew Deck was still supposed to be more populated then this. Her bio-suit reading that the air was habitable, Marie lowered her helmet and took a deep breath. The stale air was harsh to breathe, but it was honestly better then the air in her suit. Her O2 scrubbers had been recycling the same air for the past hour, and she needed some freshness.

Her other crew-members were not here just yet, so Marie waited for them. In the meantime, her attention was brought to the nearby digital posters and bulletins. The Crew Deck was the biggest deck on the ship, as it housed the entire crew and staff. Higher ranking staff could even bring family on the ship itself, provided there was room. The sheer terror those families must feel now made Marie sick. How could these creatures be so strong? Shots to the face did nothing to their overall ferocity it would seem, and Marie was lucky to have her plasma sword.

While thinking of these things and waiting for her crew, she had not noticed the creature sneaking up on her from behind. The Slasher, as they had become known to the crew for their blade-like appendages, had watched Marie from a nearby open duct. Once her back was turned, the monster made sure to keep quiet, as its prey stood before it. Once it was close enough, the twisted amalgamation of flesh and cock pounced on Marie from behind. Its strength completely over-powering the woman, the slasher turned Marie around and **** her to her knees. The plasma sword that had been a close ally of hers dropped out of her grip and slid away from her grasp.

Screaming in sheer panic, Marie struggled against the monster's grip. Its strong hands held her head still as its massive cock grew towards her. Thick and hardening by the second, the cock seemed to generate from the monsters crotch in seconds. Marie held her mouth shut as best as possible, as the monster began pushing the cock close to her mouth. Sticky pre-cum coated Marie's face and lips, and the smell of it seemed to melt her defenses and make her sick at the same time. Her strength waning, the creature was finally able to pierce her mouth with his huge cock, shoving it deep into her tight mouth.

Spit and pre-cum exploded from the confines of her mouth as the cock speared into her throat. The sticky pre-cum coated her throat slowly, providing lubrication and a dizzying effect on her mind. Without losing any momentum, the creature began sawing the thick alien cock in and out of Marie's mouth, her tongue beginning to circle the head. Her will crumbling, Marie began to moan, as the pre-cum enhanced her senses and caused her hands to drop from struggling. Her head completely lax now, the monster continued to fuck Marie's tight throat over and over again. Her blue eyes looked up at the monster, as the pre-cum and spit seeped out from the corners of her mouth. A voice started to reverberate through her head, a voice that sounded much like her sister...

"Swallow! Swallow! Swallow!"

A hand seemed to come from somewhere close by, grabbing Marie by the shoulder violently. In seconds, the cock in her mouth disappeared, and the nightmare melted away into reality. No creature was in front of her, and Marie was looking directly at Samson, who was shaking Marie quite vigorously. "Marie? Hello?" He questioned, as he snapped his thick fingers in front of her face.

Snapped out of her trance, Marie took a deep breath and backed up from her captain. The dream she had was incredibly vivid, but had not in fact happened. Thanking whatever providence that was watching over her, Marie shook her head in anger as she regained her composure. "I am okay" she replied, her voice shaky and tired. Once she realized she was no longer alone, a tiny slimmer of hope filled Marie. "Thank God you guys are here."

Samson smiled as he saw Marie come back, though her other crew-mates were not as happy. Worry filled their faces, but there was no time for that now. Walking over to a nearby table, Samson pulled out a small datapad and placed it on the table. With a few flicks of the controls, an 3D digital map of the USG Henkan was brought up.

"While we were on our way here, I analysed the ship itself for the best next route." Samson explained. The digital read-out showed extensive damage throughout the ship, and it was a wonder the life support systems were still working. Marie looked at the other two crew-mates of hers, who were quiet in either thought or patience.

"The bridge is still showing signs of life, so I think that is our next bet. But the elevator leading there is currently not working." Looking back up at Marie, Samson frowned. "I hate to ask this of you again, but I need you to go fix it Marie." Sighing but still hopeful, Marie grabbed her sword and readied herself. They had a plan now, and that was enough to make her happy.

"Take Nicholas with you. You both can watch each others backs." Samson commanded, and Marie looked at the young pilot with a smile. He however did not look enthused, and usually never did. Setting off together, Marie and Nicholas made their way to the nearby maintenance shaft to fix the broken elevator.