Nope, she's done for. But for what?

Though the moment she tried to make a run for it, her legs didn’t respond to her exact orders, instead wobbling each their own way. After a few steps Misha fell to her knees. “What..what’s happening...to me?” Misha stammered. “Why can’t I walk straight anymore. Do they somehow mess up the pulses that are send to my brain? I can still feel my legs, so they are not paralizing me, nor do I feel out of balance.” she tried to figure out what was happening. Then she heard something big crawling behind her and tried to get moving again. Just as she got herself up on her feet somehow, she felt another sting and her legs gave out again, making her fall sideways against a smooth stone. Trying to get her breath, she saw the moths landing around her, watching her movement and waiting for something too. “Are they waiting like scavengers to pick the bones after the other creature has had its fill?” Misha thought melancholically. She heard the tardigrade shuffling again towards her and felt she couldn’t get on her feet again. So she rolled on her back, resting it against the smooth rock as she watched the creature slowly crawling towards her defenceless body. “Go ahead, do your worst. Have at me. I don’t care anymore.” she half yelled, half mumbled, breathing heavy.

When it reached Misha, the tardigrade slowly crawled over her legs. The moment his strange legs and belly touched the skin of her legs, she felt as if tiny hairs brushed her skin. “Ahhhhhhhhhh….” she softly moaned, feeling her own hairs rising up. Her nipples also rose up and stiffened, getting sensitive and felt the air tickle them. “Fuck, I’m getting turned on!” she breathed deeply as the petals of her pussy grew thick and opened like a wet flower. A blush appeared all over her body, seriously feeling to be in heat. The tardigrade sheds a substance through the small hairs on its legs and belly that almost instantly makes its host ready for accepting the tardigrade’s avances.

As the creature moved up Misha’s body, she bit her lip as her hips slowly humped up against the creature, letting it know it’s host is ready to receive her gift. Misha automatically spread her legs wide without knowing what would be happening, but with this exactly followed what was expected of her. She shuddered as the tardigrade unknowingly massaged her breasts as it moved over her and she could no longer hold back her moaning. “Mmmmmmmmmm, yeah! O fuck….how can you make me feel this good? I’m going to lose my fucking mind! Ahhhhhhhhh. Uh-huh. UH-HUH! Ah------------AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!” Misha screamed in pure bliss as she was furiously humping the tardigrade, covering its underbelly with her juices.

Unbeknownst to her, she in turn stimulated his reproduction organ, which unsheathed right on the spot she was coating. Misha slowly felt a bulb rising between her lower lips and her eyes grew wide. “Is that...did you want to...o my god, so that’s….” she blissfully smiled. Even if she wanted to, she couldn’t stop grinding her wet labia against the rising bulb, knowing where it would end up in. And when the bulb started to properly form into a little rod, Misha’s lips directly swallowed what could be swallowed. Misha’s whole body was already drenched in sweat from performing her continues humping, her long hair stuck against her body.

Her odor smelled like sweat and sex, further driving her lust. “Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, uhhnn, uhhhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahnn, uhnn, uhhhh, ahhhh….” she moaned in a rapid pace as her hips drilled up against the rod growing inside her. She couldn’t fathom how she could keep this pace up this whole time. Even her best performances couldn’t measure up with this. But fuck, she was horny at the moment. “Ahhhhh! Still growning! Hnnn, hnnnn, hnnn, hnnn, o god! Let me cum!!! Pleeeease, I’m so close!! Haahh, haahhh, haahh...I need release! Aaaaaahhhhhhh…” she almost cried as she held on to the creature, pistoning her hips up against the creature.