Prey for mercy(Phantom Typhon)
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Knowing that there is something wrong but not knowing what is one of the worst feelings one could feel and it was one you had grown quite used to knowing now that you had found yourself on Talos I. You had been asked to join the research team on the station by your brother although you recall something went wrong during the preparations and the next thing that you knew you were in your apartment with no research team or base in sight or that was at least until you looked a little closer. It turns out that you weren’t in your apartment at all, the facade dropping to reveal that you had Talos I for the past three years despite the fact that you had no memory of even leaving earth, let alone going to the space station. As you wandered around trying to piece together what you had been doing for the three years of your life that you couldn't remember, you were suddenly contacted by January, an AI system that had been wired into the facility. It was from there you demanded to know what was going on where she told you that you were part of an experiment that was happening in the facility before it came under attack, that experiment being for a technology known as neuromods.
Neuromods were a technology developed on the station you were inhabiting, an implant that allows you to gain whatever knowledge and skill you could desire instantly at the cost of erasing some memories on removal. Before you got a chance to ask her about what he had removed you soon got told that there was an alien force known as the Typhons on the station, killing most of the staff and seemingly very happy to go about killing you. The machine then suggested that what you needed to do now was to blow up the station and get back to Earth as the Typhons were now too numerous and dangerous to kill. Deciding that you might as well try and salvage whatever was going on, you agreed to help the AI with her plan, hoping that you could survive what was lurking within the base.
As such you had been roaming around the base for a while, fighting back against the Typhons in their varying forms as well as acquiring yourself some new neuromods as you searched for a way to get out of the station. One day, when you were rummaging through a research area, you would find an experimental neuromods, created to supposedly make the user less likely to be attacked by the Typhons so you installed it into your head. Since then you had noticed that the creatures seemed to want to kill you less, instead just standing there and swaying around somewhat, making you wonder just what the mod was actually doing to them. You decided not to question it and continued your mission, gathering more supplies before you decided to go back to your base which was your office on the third floor of the facility.
As you walked up the stairs you would think to yourself about the memories you lost, figuring you must have been pretty high up in the station's hierarchy if you managed to get an executive office. Still, you hadn’t found anyone who had told you what you had even done on the station for three years outside of what January had said to you, especially since you had no idea why your initial neuromods had been removed. Either way you were sure you could find someone who could help you out eventually, wandering up to your office, humming to yourself before a loud slam echoed out from behind the door. You stopped in your tracks as you heard a few footsteps pacing across the office, your hand quickly wrapping around your wrench as you stood there, wondering if the creature knew you were there.
You’d hear as the beast would wander around the room,seeming to do so aimlessly, the Typhon letting out a few distorted noises as you would reach down and grab hold of your wrench, feeling the weight of the metal in your hand. The creature continued to pace around with it seeming like it didn’t know where it was going with you, also noting that this seemed to be one of the bipedal species based on the number of footsteps you heard. Suddenly you would hear as the footsteps stopped, the creature seemingly having found what it wanted although you noted that you didn’t hear it leaving. You waited for a moment longer, tapping the wrench’s hilt with your fingers before you rammed yourself into the doors, feeling as they swung open as you charged inside, ready to fight whatever was hiding within.
You glanced around for any sign of the swirling black masses that haunted the facility, only to be greeted by hard wood furniture and Art Deco furnishings, none of which seemed to be disturbed or even damaged by whatever had been inside. You wandered around for a few moments, scanning every shadow for a hint that there could be a creature hiding within them, still finding no signs of the beast nor how the creature even managed to get into the room to begin with. You moved over to your desk where you suddenly heard a noise coming from behind it, a deep and distorted sound echoing out from behind it as you began to walk closer, getting ready to fight whatever was behind it before you watched as a twisted black blur jumped out and landed on the table, your eyes widening as you gazed upon the Phantom.
You’d glance up and down the shifting black mass for several moments, watching as it was twist and curl around a vaguely human-like based before you looked at the beasts head, the head lacking all features other than a mouth, the mouth itself being a bright tear within the beasts face, shifting around the edges like the rest of the Typhon. Your eyes began to trace across the creature's body, seeing as the edges of the beats fell away from the main body before falling back inside, the creature's chest being flat with varying lines running down it where the strands connected, your eyes then looking down to its crotch before you saw something that shocked you. It appeared that the beast was not a it but a she, the creature having a pussy on full display, a few drops of fluids dripping down from it before your eyes ran down the beasts thick thighs and to her feet of which were two little points, like spikes pushing against the floor, the beasts hands having four fingers each, all of which were clutching at your desk although it didn’t seem like it was ready to attack you.
You would stare at one another for a moment, neither of you attacking the other before she would let go of the desk and laid herself on her rear, spreading her legs and showing off her dripping wet pussy to you. A few seconds passed as you tried to figure out what the creature was doing before you realized that it was seemingly trying to have sex with you, being shocked that the creature could even desire such a thing, let alone doing it with you. You’d stare for a few more seconds as you figured that all you needed to do was give the creature what it wanted and it would leave you alone, a sigh escaping you as you moved between the beast's legs. A vaguely flirtatious noise escaped from the Typhons body, your hands reaching behind you and starting to unzip your suit.
Your suit dropped to the ground, your cock growing harder and harder inside of your underwear before you slipped them off as well, letting your cock spring out as she would let out a slightly aroused hum. You would stare down at the beast for a moment, watching as the limbs would shift around before you moved your hands over to the creature's thighs, feeling both a comforting heat and a shifting sensation across your fingers. You’d pace your breathing, feeling as your heart beat quickly in your chest before you drifted your hips backwards, bracing yourself for what you would feel. You gazed into the beast's face, watching as her glowing wound of a mouth would twist into a smile before you rammed yourself inside of her, both of you groaning into the air as the pleasure hit you.
You’d hilt yourself inside of the woman, feelings as the woman’s lower lips would vibrate somewhat, shifting around your cock whilst her insides would flick and push across your member, curving around it. After a few seconds of relishing in the feeling you’d start winding yourself backwards, looking down to see her slick black fluids dripping off your member as you moved out of her inch by inch. You only faced resistance when you were a couple of inches away from falling out of her pussy entirely, the woman’s lower lips wrapping around your member so hard you could barely move. You would wait for a moment, teasing her with the thought of you escaping her before you thrust forward, your balls slapping against her waist as she let out a gasp-like noise.
You’d keep moving in and out of her slowly, feeling as her legs flicked around in the air, seeing as her chest would move up and down, the strands shifting around as she reached up into the air. Her hands came down on your back and shoulders, the round tipped fingers pushed against your skin, feeling as warmth would ooze out of the digits as she clutched ahold of you, another groan-like noise escaping her mouth. You’d also begin to move your hands, drifting them down past her thighs and onto the edges of her chest, a couple strands of her body wrapping around your fingers. You’d then push your fingers into the stands, feeling as they would shiver across your skin before you’d take a deep breath and start to go faster, her legs moving up and wrapping around your back in the process.
Instead of the slow thrusts you had been doing you instead started moving in two swift movements back and forth, a wet plapping sound echoing across your office, the desk creaking under the two of you. The woman’s insides would spasm quickly, the ribbons of darkness that made up her body struggling to react to the sensation running through her, beads of darkness linking the two halves of her mouth together. As her fingers dug down into your back you’d feel as her body would begin to relax somewhat, the strands that made up her inner walls starting to become more strategic. Instead of spasming you’d feel as the strands would start focusing on your glands and veins, running across your member at a rapid rate, making you gasp into the air as your fingers curled.
As you continued rocking the desk with your thrusts you’d feel as your hands would start dragging themselves across your shoulders, one of them falling down into the desk whilst the other moved over to your head. You’d feel the warmth crossing your scalp like the sun beating down upon your head, the woman holding your head in place for a moment before her fingers pushed down against your head. She then brought your head down into her own, the woman’s ever-shifting mouth pushing against your own, the woman’s tongue launching out of the glowing hole and into your mouth. You’d feel as the heat washed over your teeth as if she was pumping steam into your lungs, your hands pushing into the woman’s sides somewhat before you started to thrust even faster.
It was at this point you’d feel yourself lose all rhythm in your thrusts, rutting the woman as hard and fast as possible, the desk feeling like it was about to break in half as you rammed yourself against her. You’d feel as the woman’s pussy wrapped around your member, the strands starting to lost their composure as they smeared fluids all over your cock as you pulled away,panting into the air and feeling as fresh air pushed into your lungs. The woman dragged your mouth back into the kiss, the warmth running across your jaw as spit dripped down across your face. Her legs also tightened around your back, making sure that you couldn’t pull out of her, not that you ever intended on leaving as you deepened the kiss, hearing as she growled erotically into your mouth.
That was when you felt yourself start to throb against her inner walls, feeling as they would clench back in response, your breathing growing more and more ragged as her rounded fingers dug as hard as they could into your skin. You’d then feel as the pressure would appear, burrowing at the tip of your cock and appearing barely noticeable at first before the feeling would grow stronger and stronger. The pressure would soon consume the entirety of your cock, making each thrust even more intense than the last, your fingers pushing deeper and deeper down into her body. You then felt as you hit the verge of cumming inside of her, groaning out into the air as you hunted inside of her, feeling her entire body clench around your own as she would do so.
You’d feel as the first ropes escaped your member, coating her inner walls with your cum before a second shot would join them in giving the inner walls another coating, the woman making sure not a single drop escaped her as she clenched. More and more cum shot out from your member, moving deeper and deeper inside of her, the ropes seeming to grow stronger and more intense as her tongue escaped your mouth, both of you panting into the air. Your orgasm would then reach its peak, a massive of cum escaping your cock and embedding itself into the deepest reaches of her pussy. After that your orgasm came to an end, the ropes growing smaller and smaller before it eventually became nothing at all, sweat dripping down your body as you looked at the woman for a moment.
You pulled out of the Typhon and stumbled back into one of the red chairs, hitting it with a thump as the beast quickly recovered, the creature getting back up onto its feet before it would seemingly stare at you which was curious since it didn’t have eyes. A couple seconds later you watched as the creature bolted past you, ramming through the doors and leaving you alone in the office, the harsh lights shining down on your sweat covered skin. As you say there you wondered how easy your job would have been if you realized that they had been presenting to you this entire time as well as wondering if you could take enough so that the base was safe. But there was one that you knew for sure…
You had a lot of pent up Typhons to deal with.
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