The Mk VII biodome was a wonder of engineering. Standard on this size of space stations, the plantlife and crops within provided the whole station with food and plentiful oxygen. The size of four fiotbal fields, hundreds of these dotted this vast complex. The lush, green environment resembled the rural fields of Earth.
Not this biodome today. There was nothing earthly about the scene before you. You activated the tactical optics on your helmet for a closer look.
The greenery was replaced by purple, pinkish tentacles and creepers, each slimy, pulsing and alive. Rooted into the ground leading to a vast, living tree of tentacles. Multitudes of blue skinned, humanoid creatures busy themselves about the monstrosity. The long, violet tentacles that had recently violated you so pleasurably lead skywards into each oxygen vent leading from the dome. Occasionally, it would retrieve one or two humans from the vents, naked and ensnared by these tendrils, each woman or man is being fucked vigorously and brought slowly towards the slimy floor of the dome.
You find yourself drawn to one woman in particular, a freckled redhead with a slight frame and firm C cup breasts. She is wrapped around the waist by a thick tentacle, the end of which is firmly buried in her mouth as she moves her head rhythmically, fellating the alien intruder in a wanton fashion. Her cunt and ass are totally filled by two wrist sized tentacles which fuck her relentlessly, drawing in and out of her orifices. Her hands, unrestrained, deftly stroke and massage the tentacle she's sucking and licking, as well as alternating between the one buried deep in her ass and the other in her pussy. Suddenly, the tendrils pulse and spasm as they ejaculate into her. Black cum leak from her holes as her eyes roll back in ecstacy.
Elsewhere in the dome, the tendrils have caught a couple, the man's cock buried deep in his fellow captive, a blonde voluptuous woman's cunt as tentacles push deeper and deeper into their asses, their legs entwining as the feelers hold them close forcibly. Their lips are locked in a passionate kiss as they thrust against each other. With a mutual grunt and gag, tentacles emerge from their open mouths and entwine with each other, the humans faces locked in perpetual orgasms. These scenes are repeated all over the large done as dozens of humans are cauptured and raped by the alien lifeform.
You find yourself disgusted but involuntarily aroused, you cock grows painfully hard underneath your armoured suit as your ass's pulsing increases. Mentally pushing yourself to focus, you turn your attention back to the scenes of sexual horror unfolding.
Looking back at the redhead, she has now been lowered to the ground. The tentacles withdraw from her, leaving cum leaking from her abused holes. Immediately her hands knead her breasts and reach down to masturbate as lies spreadeagled and slime covered. She is swiftly attended to by two of the blue skinned humanoid aliens.
Inspecting these aliens closer, you find they are taller than humans, approximately 7.5 feet in height. They have cone shaped, elogated skulls which are lined with ridges, but their faces and eyes are remarkably human. The presumably females are slim, have softer features, and large but pert, D sized breasts. The males are of atheletic build, and have blunt spikes along their spines. Their eyes glow electirc blue and, strikingly, both sexes are endowed with large phalluses between their legs, the female's somewhat larger than the male's.
The pair of aliens wave an instrument over the prone female which, after a brief scan, lights up green. They trill to each other in an alien tongue as the female pulls a writhing bug from a small pod she has. She then carefully places the bug onto the human redhead's forehead. It immediately pushes its four legs into her skull whilst resting its torso on her forehead causing her to yelp. The effect is swift as she collapses limply onto the floor.
"Shit" you whisper, immediately admonishing yourself to keep quiet. "It's fucking killed her". When suddenly her eyes snap open, glowing the same alien electric blue as her captors. The bug also glows bright blue then falls harmlessly dead from her head. She rises and stands at attention with her arms at her side, black alien cum and slime dripping from her pale, freckeled skin.
Slowly, she turns and marches into a waiting, open, pod, large enough to accomodate several people. Nearby, the couple that you saw earlier have been similarly processed and enter the same pod, which then seals itself shut. The skin of the pod is too opaque for you to see through at a distance, but you think you can probably see what's happening inside if you get closer.
A tentacle descends and lifts the pod, moving it away into another area where you see dozens of other, similar, writhing pods stored. If you're careful, you can maybe sneak there behind some ground cover and not be noticed, you hope.
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