Space Siren (Part1): The Intergalactic Spore [F][anal][mind-transfer][sci-fi][unidentified sex object]

Space Siren — Part I — Intergalactic Spore (An older story, but it checks out!)

Without skipping a beat, Karyn opened the airlock and lowered the exit ramp. She ran out of the cockpit, leaving her sidearm and her communication device on the console in front of her. Not once did she consider the atmosphere of this planetoid or if she might be in any danger.

The soil she stepped onto was a dull purplish-grey colour, with a soft texture, almost like walking on flour or some other soft powder. It gave somewhat under her feet, coming up around the edges of her boots, but her feet did not sink.

The sky was colourless like the night, cloudless and sparkling with stars like the great void itself. Perhaps the air was very thin, or perhaps there was no atmosphere at all?

Karyn was not considering any of these things as she looked on at the landscape in front of her. From the plateau where she stood, she could see hill in one direction, and a valley in the other. The far side of the valley seemed to be covered in what looked like trees to Karyn, but she couldn’t really tell from the distance.

Although she hadn’t noticed, Karyn’s vision had faded a little. She couldn’t really see objects in the distance properly, even though she normally could. On the contrary, her close-up vision had improved. She could see every little detail in her hands with the finest precision. The rushing of her breath seemed to overpower every other sound.

She chose to explore in the direction of the trees across the valley; or was it some pull from her gut to wander that way in search of something?

Taking her first steps toward the valley, she realized that she was not herself, but only for a moment, before her curiosity got the better of her. She drew a deep breath, and her hips started to relax. They rocked back and forth invitingly as she made her way down the side of the valley.

Her gaze was locked on the mysterious vegetation in the distance, looking down only now and then to mind her footing. Worn out starship parts and chunks of metal became more and more common as she reached the valley floor.

Although it was a blur in the distance, and did not catch her attention, the wing of a spacecraft sticking out of the soil was all that was left of a starship just like hers—only it was visibly older. The ground itself seemed to be swallowing it up.

Various ages of spacecraft lay idle and decaying, encroached by piles of dust and the soil, scattered throughout the landscape. Some of them appeared to have crashed, but for the most part they stood neatly on their landing gear, simply left with their doors open. Some still hummed with their alien power sources and engines left running.

As she approached the treelike, she could make out what seemed to be a clearing beyond the rows of trunks. Small paths started to form beneath her feet, formed by the footsteps of the missing pilots and crew, tricking into more and more visible paths as they made their way toward the treeline.

Karyn was particularly mindful of her footsteps as she approached the forest of mysterious forms, which she could make out clearly for the first time. Her hips rolled seductively from side to side as she arched her feet and pointed her toes like she was wearing heels with each sultry step. She knew no-one was around, but sometimes she liked to do it anyways.

The ‘forest’ was made up of strange forms that reminded her a lot of cacti. They were ten to twelve feet tall and about a foot or so across. Some had arm-shaped branches like those sonora cacti back on earth. They were darker in colour than the soil they grew out of with leathery skin, and they had spines about an inch long that were the colour of fingernails that wiggled slightly.

As she walked amongst them, they turned slightly, silently, the way plants might turn to follow the sunlight. Karyn did not notice as she continued on past the trunks. A comforting and familiar scent met her nostrils, but she couldn’t recall exactly what it was.

The heat was starting to get to her. She hadn’t noticed it at first, but now it was becoming too much to handle. Her heart was pounding, and her arms and face dripped with sweat. She started to remove her top, then stopped for a moment. When she remembered she was alone, she confidently pulled off her tunic and removed her leggings, exposing her incredibly taut C-cup breasts, nipples pointing defiantly at the stars.

She peeled her silicone gel space diaper from her skin, exposing her bald round pussy and her cute brown button asshole to the warm air. She cast all her clothes and gear on the ground, standing with her hips cocked to on side, enjoying her own female prowess for a moment. The warm air enveloped her skin like the gentle touch of a lover.

Between the trunks in front of her, she could make out the forms of more starships landed in the clearing beyond, left abandoned and in good condition just like the others.

Karyn stood at the edge of the clearing and looked around. She could see that the clearing was actually encircled by a ring of the treelike forms, perhaps a mile across, which stood silently, but decidedly alive. The air seemed thick with anticipation. That’s when she remembered what the smell reminded her of.

Karyn had been in space for a long time, exploring far corners of deep space for the survey and prospecting company she worked for. Being an independent person, she didn’t think of her loneliness often, but it had been quite some time since she had loved anyone, or had sex at all.

The thought of dick hadn’t crossed Karyn’s mind in a long time, but now the smell of dick hung in the air as if it was wafting from a warm, throbbing piece of man meat right beneath her nose. Could it be coming from those strange plants, she wondered?

She reached out to the one nearest her, careful not to touch the spines. It was warm to the touch, and her fingertips could make out the faint pulses of a heartbeat. These things were certainly alive, but animals?! As Karyn held her hand there, the spines of the creature gently curled over to caress her fingers. It turns out they weren’t sharp at all, but fleshy. Perhaps they were feelers, or antennae?

Something stirred like a hunger within her gut, but it wasn’t for these strange creatures. She turned to look toward the centre of the circle. The middle seemed to rise up like a volcano, but she couldn’t see what was at the top. There might be a better view of things from up there.

Karyn strode purposefully across the clearing, past the abandoned ships, toward the base of the small mountain. The surface was crisscrossed by roots with the same dark, leathery skin as the trunk-creatures. They seemed to extend all the way up the side of the hill; they were sturdy enough to serve as footholds.

Without a moment to look around, Karyn began to climb, slowly and methodically, her ass rocking gracefully all the while. Her wetness had begun to leak and spread between her legs; she could resist her body’s reaction to the thick scent of cock no longer.

Karyn climbed high above the tops of the trunk-creatures, high enough that she could see her own spaceship if her vision hadn’t continued to fail. Her eyes served her well enough to climb but otherwise they betrayed her.

She no longer cared about anything but reaching the top of that hill. She climbed mindlessly, but almost effortlessly, one step at a time, as if in a trance. Karyn completely lost track of how long she had been climbing for, but she never ran out of breath for a moment. She just climbed on steadily.

When she finally reached the top, she found herself standing on a small plateau perhaps twenty feet across, with the landscape beneath her stretching off to the horizon in every direction. It seemed barren, alien, and quite dark because of the distance from the nearest star, but it was beautiful nonetheless.

Karyn forgot the feeling that had brought her here, for a moment, regaining herself as she stood transfixed by the desolate beauty from her feet to the horizon. As she turned, she noticed another form a few paces from her, shrouded by her eyesight failing yet again.

She approached the tall, slender shape expecting to find one of the trunk-creatures from below, but instead she was greeted by a sweet, enticing scent. As she drew closer, she could see the creature was covered in several large flowers that looked a lot like sunflowers, but they had black centres and deep purple brown petals. The skin was the same as the trunk-creatures.

Karyn inhaled deeply. Was that pussy she smelled? It didn’t exactly smell like hers, so she couldn’t be sure. The hair stood up on the back of her neck, and she closed her eyes and inhaled again as a wave of endorphins rushed over her. She couldn’t move. She didn’t want to.

Karyn didn’t notice the worm-like shape about the size of an arm that silently broke through the ground behind her, twitching side-to-side like a snake as it made its way toward Karyn’s backside.

Her heart sank and her blood ran cold as she was brought to her senses by the feeling of the worm plunging itself deep into her dripping vagina. It was soft, warm and muscular, and immediately found its way as deep into her trembling, confused womanhood as possible.

Karyn was frozen in shock; gripped by the sensation of the creature violating her. Soon the relentless appendage had done its job; Karyn no longer resisted, and her legs dangled loosely beneath her as the strong wormlike creature lifted her up by her womanhood. She sank blissfully deeper and deeper onto the worm as gravity worked against her strong, taut vagina. She was completely at the mercy of this thing.

Karyn’s heart sank again. She was trapped. She was pretty sure she felt an orgasm coming on, but she was definitely trapped. Was she going to die here? She didn’t know what this creature intended to do with her, but hopefully all it wanted was sex.

Her thoughts were starting to betray her. Her orgasm was building deep from within, she needed to relieve the pressure, but her orgasm simply wouldn’t come. Karyn was powerless; she whimpered softly, half in pleasure, half in fear for her life. Would this be how it all ends for her??

Although she couldn’t see it, another worm had extended from the ground behind her, except this one had a head like a flower bud. Its petals were pointed and hairy, and it was bigger than the other one. It snaked up towards Karyn’s head until it reached the back of her neck. The flower stopped, and the bud began to open. Two large soft furry petals wrapped themselves around the sides of her neck, holding it in place.

A slender, pointy worm like a chopstick slid out from beneath each of those two furry petals, curling around and pointing toward Karyn’s ears, while other tendrils reached out to take hold of her outer ears. Suddenly the pointy worms darted into her ears, jabbing faster than her body could react.

Karyn felt what was definitely the strangest sensation of her life as the worms poked through her eardrums slid past her ear bones, permanently destroying her hearing as they twisted their way into her brain. It was all over before she realized what was happening.

The expression of fear, confusion and pain in her eyes faded as the worms curled around and around in her brain, a blank content look taking its place. As the worms plowed through the tissues that held her thoughts, dreams, emotions and memories, they faded from her into nothing. Jolts of electricity crackled against the skins of the worms as they stirred up Karyn’s brain, hungrily absorbing her last impulses from her ravaged brain as they escape.

Karyn was gone, but her body remained; it was nothing but a vessel of carnal pleasure. Her memories and desires faded like distant forgotten dreams. In their place, she became aware of the memories and sensations of other people, as if they were drifting through her mind—but it was in fact her mind that was drifting—drifting deep into the bowels of the strange hill-creature. Her mind no longer existed in her body; it had been sucked out, like through a straw, into the belly that was this strange creature’s mind.

The most bizarre part of the experience—though not so much for her, as for us—was the in-and-out-of-body experience that the mind of this creature provided: she could feel the fading sensations from her limp body as the worm penetrated it, but she could also see her body as if through the creature’s sight, for it did not have eyes, but instead sees the electricity of living things. She could feel the hunger of the creature, which felt just like the hunger in her own human body, and the creature’s satisfaction as it sucked out her life-force through her spasming womanhood.

Finally, she felt something give way. Her body had finally given up, defeated by this alien monstrosity invading her sex. She felt the sensation from her body go silent as her muscles and her brain completely gave up. There was no more Karyn; there was only it. She felt the triumph of the creature as if it were her own, as the worm lunged fiercely into her lifeless body. She felt the pleasure of her ruined vagina and uterus break with a satisfying pop as she thrust her member upward. Soon, her mouth stretched open and her head tilted back as the worm made its way out the other end of her body. The sensation of her slippery human organs sliding against her strong new prick felt like she was getting goosebumps.

A wave of pleasure washed over her as she flexed her muscular member for the first time. She had sunk completely into the consciousness of the creature. She felt everything it felt, and she remembered what it remembered. She no longer wondered at the purpose of the strange trunk-creatures on the surface; they were part of her now. Through them, she could sense all of her surroundings. She could feel every ship resting against her round, firm surface. She could feel her small, slumped remains hanging lifelessly on her new meat pole as the last life-force faded from it like a memory. As it did so, she could feel her senses reaching out into space, as if she could feel herself hurtling though space with astronomical speed. She could feel the stars, the planets, and the rocks floating in space around her.

Instinctively, she found herself going about other activities while simultaneously playing with the remains of her human body, like a hungry animal with its prey. She shoved a second member into her human asshole, proudly flexing her member again, expanding it forcefully. The weight of her body now hanging against the one in her anus, crawling further and further up her body, the other one in her vagina began to search for her prize. Wiggling out through the hole in her tattered uterus, the worm followed her tubes back to her ovaries. One at a time, she plucked her own family jewels, swallowed them with her new member, and withdrew them down into the hill.

With one last satisfying squeeze, she stretched her human remains to the breaking point. Her hips and ribs broke outward with a loud snapping sound as her old body was reduced to a broken mess. She retracted her sex members, while more worm emerged to wrap themselves around the remains of her human body and pull it beneath the surface. She couldn’t leave something like that lying around; it might give the wrong impression!

Deep within the space-rock, other strange things were happening. The bowels of the creature pulled Karyn’s ovaries deep down into the core of the space-rock, to a strange balloon-like organ that had noodle-shaped things on the top. The noodles lashed themselves tightly around her egg sacs. Again, two sharp needle-shaped worms, one much darker than the other, slithered up the the two lumps of flesh. They quickly poked inside, and began to squirm. One of Karyn’s ovaries quickly deflated as her eggs were vacuumed through the tube into the large balloon. There they joined the egg cells and genetic material of countless species from across the universe, gathered over eons as she drifted through space.

Every time she felt the presence of a new and different life-form across the reaches of space, she would lure them in with her unyielding sex drive, her insatiable need to reproduce that is shared by all living things. Then they would join her forever.

But that was not all. While she had absorbed one helping of Karyn’s eggs, the other had begun a strange transformation. The surface had grown dark and hard, with fur like a kiwi, while stretching and rubbing sounds could be heard coming from within. The cocktail of alien eggs had fertilized her entire ovary in some strange way. It expanded and continued to grow darker until it was about the size and shape of a football. Then a tube-worm descended, took hold of the transformed ovary, and sucked it up like a straw, carrying it back towards the surface.

As her transformed ovary approached the surface of the hill, Karyn felt a rising sensation that she had never experienced before. The pressure built to orgasmic proportions before the ovary blasted out of the hill like a bullet, sending her into a tailspin of pleasure. Needless to say, Karyn had never ejaculated before!

The spore flew off into space; Karyn could feel a small piece of her travel with it. She was sad, but she also felt strangely hopeful. She had never given birth, but her motherly instincts remained. It was hard to let go of her young one, but she would have to make her own way if she was to survive.

The cycle was complete; Karyn was no more. Karyn was the creature, and the creature was Karyn, but Karyn was merely a memory to the creature. She had given her sex to the creature; all that was left of her was her sex drive, which was the creature’s. She missed her human form, but she no longer wished to return to it; her desires had changed somewhat. She craved the touch of another human form, and with it, a flood of other alien forms that had pleased her.

Using the array of trunk-creatures on her surface, she could probe deep into space for living things that might share in her hunger and satisfy it with her. Using those trunk-shaped feelers, she beamed her sexual cravings out into the dark emptiness of space, waiting for something to ensnare with them.

Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/648o9o/space_siren_part1_the_intergalactic_spore

One comment on “Space Siren (Part1): The Intergalactic Spore [F][anal][mind-transfer][sci-fi][unidentified sex object]

  1. Oh! Just seeing this new one! I’ll have to plan some quiet, private time, to read… ;)

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