Chapter 6: Reunion

The creature dragged Dina down the formerly pristine hallway. Her eyes were blurred with tears from the agony of having her insides tugged and twisted by every grip, but she managed to lessen the pain by holding onto the rock-hard hand wrapped around her tubes. Muscles ached from keeping up while standing as the creature roughly guided her.

It wasn’t until a few minutes of walking that she realized that the creature’s cock was growing harder. It started as a half-meter length of barbed meat but every time she couldn’t help up or her shoulder slammed against a corner he took too sharply, it pulsed and jerked. It wasn’t long before it was sticking out from between his legs at a low angle, almost a meter-long thickness with quills sticking out in all directions. The quills were short but thick, maybe about four centimeters in length.

Dina sobbed, or tried to. There was no question that the creature intended to rape her. It was getting excited by abusing her against the walls or her helplessness. The sight of the sharp points, hundreds of quills that would tear into her insides, that drove the despair directly into her heart. There was no way she could survive the brutal creature’s rape and the anticipation of agony only made her terror worse.

She tried to look away from it while still following. The sight of him and his cock terrorized her and she needed something. Her eyes caught on the interior of the hallway as they passed. She didn’t know the ship’s layout; she wasn’t supposed to be freed from her stasis pod until they were ready for her.

Even though she didn’t know the corridor plan, there were signs that the creatures had been on the ship for some time. Discarded wrappers and tools were piled up near intersections. There were open panels, exposed wiring, and signs that the creatures had been savaging the ship for parts.

They also passed many open doors leading into quarters that were prepared for those like herself after they were released from stasis. Each room was only a few meters to a side but it had simple foam bed, a table, and small living quarters. Like the hallways, they had few signs of being used mostly from garbage on tables or a few panels resting against the wall.

There were more of the creatures walking around. All of them were in various states of undress with about half of them naked or wearing only a pair of briefs that reached their knees. She could tell the males by the thick bulge pinned to one side of the briefs or the others. They were also grays, browns, and blacks.

The females were slightly smaller but just as muscular. Their back quills were much larger and colorful, meter long spikes that would skewer Dina in an instant. They, like the males, remained in various states of undress as they worked at removing panels or tapping on a computer. They had four large nipples and slightly wider hips but otherwise didn’t look significantly different from the males.

Many of them looked at her curiously and then returned to their duties. Apparently a naked human being dragged around by the tubes in her throat wasn’t unremarkable, a fact that left Dina sick to her stomach. It meant that they had been torturing the passengers for quite a while.

The creature continued to lead her down the path.

She stumbled after it, her muscles aching from the effort of keeping up. Her vision blurred repeatedly but it cleared quickly as the suit shifted the fluid around. There were still dozens of displays on her faceplate, all warning her that she was experiencing stress, the air was poisonous, and her suit’s integrity was slowly decreasing.

The creature lead her to an elevator and pushed her inside. She stumbled forward and slammed against the far wall. Gagging on the tubes inside her, she clutched the hand railing and tried not to think about her fate. It was too much for her and she was terrified.

The lift hissed for a moment and then the creature pulled her out. This time, he shoved her ahead of him as they went down a brightly-light corridor. The open doors she passed showed more signs of being used, including thick blankets draped over the tables, the mattress moved to the higher counters, and even buckets with cleaning supplies. Each one brought more dread and Dina stumbled with the effort.

As they reached the end of the corridor, one of the doors hissed open and a creature came out. It was a naked male, with a half-hard cock swinging from between his legs. To Dina’s shock, the cock quills were flat against the length but there was crimson liquid dripping from its length. It left a wet trail leading back into the room.

The second creature looked at her and then her captor. He smiled broadly, the lower jaw jutting out as it hummed some form of greeting. His blue eyes were brilliant, like sapphires, which made his black body stand out.

Dina wanted to keep walking past it but the one behind her stopped her with a firm grip on her shoulder. The points dug into the firm suit as it addressed the other one.

They hummed quickly to each other, punctuated by a strange hissing noise when their shoulders shook. The one that had left the room gestured inside.

Unwittingly, Dina looked inside. When she saw a woman spread out on the table with blood pouring down from her gaping pussy. One leg was up against the table, exposing the ruined opening. The woman’s pussy had been completely torn open, the outer lips shredded by what Dina assumed was the creature’s quills. Crimson froth oozed out of the wound, sliding off the table and hitting the ground in wet splatters.

It felt like someone had punched her in the stomach.

The look of horror on the woman’s face burned itself into Dina’s mind. She choked on the tube as every muscle inside her body tensed around the tubes. She shuddered with fear as a large gout of blood splashed down off the table and onto the floor to join the huge puddle already there.

She almost threw up but the pipes prevented it. She started to bend over in agony, to pray that the world would end for her quickly, but the claws on her shoulder tightened and forced her up.

Dina started to look away just as the second creature stepped up to her. He shoved his thick hand between her legs and lifted up.

She gagged in terror as she felt the pipes shifting inside her, twisting and stretching her insides. With her terror, it was only agony that pierced her body as the creature shoved hard and then pulled back.

He made the strange hissing noise and then gestured down to his dripping cock. The crimson continued to ooze off the quills, splashing down on the ground. Dina closed her eyes tightly to avoid looking at the victim again, all in fear of picturing herself in the same position.

The creature behind her pressed her forward.

She sobbed and resisted.

It pushed harder.

Dina stepped forward even knowing she was going to her murder. She gagged and prayed as the creature marched her forward. After a few steps of stumbling, she had to look up and was relived to find out that the other creature was not following them.

She was led further down to the corridor to a double-set of doors. The icon indicated it was the brig, the short-term jail for trouble makers. With her head swirling from terror and panic, she only moved numbly as the creature pushed her inside.

There were eight cells in the brig with a table in the middle. Seven of the cells had a glass shield blocking the entrance. Various digital displays were painted on each glass, shifting and moving with indicators about the humans inside them. It looked like most of the cells had two to four people though the last open one had a single person sitting on a padded bench with her head bowed low. Even from that position, Dina could tell that she had a large gas mask on but was otherwise wearing a thin shift that did nothing to hide her large breasts and wide hips.

When the creature pushed her around the table covered with papers and toward the open cell, Dina obediently obeyed despite the dread filling her. Her footsteps made a heavy noise as she crossed over the threshold. She shook and stumbled, choking on the tubes.

Another creature, a female with bright red and orange quills, stepped up with a mask. It was just large enough to cover Dina’s eyes, nose, and mouth. With her other hand, she pressed her palm against her nose and mouth. The female repeated the action twice, then held up four fingers.

Dina stared in fear, unsure of what she meant.

The female creature held up the mask higher and then reached for Dina’s firm suit’s helmet.

Dina’s heart skyrocketed. She panicked and lashed out, striking the female in the arm. It was like hitting steel but she didn’t care. She kicked and punched, trying to keep the woman from removing her only safety from the poisonous environment.

The male alien holding her suddenly slammed her against the wall, stunning her. Stars swam across her vision as she felt the helmet of the firm suit being pulled open.

A blast of acidic air caught her nose. It burned sharply as they yanked off the helmet. Stasis fluid poured out of her suit, splashing on the front of her suit and to the ground. At the same time, she could feel the air burning at her face, ears, and nose.

The male yanked the helmet away and tossed it out of the cell. With one hand still pinning her shoulder, he grabbed the tubes sticking out of Dina’s mouth and pulled.

The respond was immediate, a sharp agony as the carefully placed tubes and devices were rapidly pulled out of her lungs and stomach. Her insides, after two centuries of having them impaling her, screamed out in sharp agony as she felt every ridge and bump of the tubes.

Dina tried to scream. To her surprise, she could inhale which brought an immediate burning agony flooding into her unused lungs. With pain burning inside her, she let out a scream, real one. It rose in high pitch as the poisonous air ripped at her insides and she felt the tubes being torn out one by one. More of them scraped against her nostrils as they were pulled out, a dozen glistening rubbery tubes that let even more acidic air into her lungs.

Her eyes blurred with agony and the pain. Tears ran down her face as she jerked and shoved, trying to escape the claws pinning her.

It was less than a second before the last tube was ripped from her mouth. It smacked against her throat before the male creature tossed it out of the cage.

Dina sobbed, her lungs burning and her world becoming a single moment of acidic agony.

The other mask, far simpler than her firm suit’s, smacked against her face. A blast of icy air rushed across Dina’s face. A heartbeat later, it sucked hard on her face, sealing into place and ripping the air from her lungs. The rapidly growing agony of the poisonous air subsided almost immediately, only to be replaced with the dull burn of asphyxiation.

Icy air was pumped back into her lungs, a rush that flooded her and caused her chest to inflate. It was intense, a rush. It felt like liquid drugs being pumped directly into her body.

Less than a second later, it was yanked back out before another blast filled her lungs. Each time, the agony of the poison subsided until it was nothing more than a dull ache, no more than acid reflux.

An indicator showed up on the mask, “Purging atmosphere… complete.”

She tried to hold her breath, not quite trusting the mask. The white stars from hitting the wall turned black as her lungs tried to remember how to work. They were no longer attached to the suit and she could feel the hardness grinding into her insides, flooding her with sharp agonies.

Dina’s eyes teared up from the icy air. She struggled but it was too much, she had to breathe. She fought it with every iota of her body but her body betrayed her. With a sobbing gasp, she opened her mouth and drew in a lungful of icy air.

She expected the agony to burn away her insides. She knew the poison should have killed her instantly.

It was only air. Icy cold, but soothing air. The drug of oxygen hummed through her veins and she realized she was vibrating with the intensity of breathing. It felt raw, almost erotic, to use her body once again.

Hesitantly, she took another breath and then a third. The air wasn’t killing her. She took more tentative pants, a whistle of her breath coming through the severed tube.

The female creature peered at her through the mask visor for a moment then then shrugged to the male. She then looked back at Dina and reached out with her other hand toward Dina’s wrist.

Dina tried to move out of the way but she couldn’t escape. The female caught her with a grip like steel and forced her hand up.

Tensing with the fear of hearing a bone break, she was surprised when the female creature pressed her palm against the front of the mask and then relaxed her other grip.

Reflexively, Dina held the mask to her face. She could barely see through her tear-filled eyes as the male and female released her. They both backed up but the female was holding up her claws with her knuckles aimed toward Dina. Slowly, she lowered one, then two, and then the other fingers. She repeated herself.

Dina didn’t understand. She shook her head but couldn’t move away from the wall. The panic and pain kept her pinned as much as the desperation to keep the mask on her face to prevent her insides from being burned out.

The female creature repeated the folding figure gesture twice more. Then she had finished backing out of the cell. Reaching over, she pressed a button and the glass shield slid down into place. A blast of cold air buffeted Dina as displays on the inside of the glass came to life.

The biggest was an atmosphere indicator showing poison and a recycling icon. Moments later, a percentage indicator appeared underneath the poison as it rushed toward zero. It only took a few seconds before the poison indicator brightened from red to white and then faded.

In the corner of her vision, Dina saw the other occupant of the cell pulled her mask away. “God, I hate that,” said a familiar voice.

Dina tensed. She turned toward the occupant, staring at the blonde hair that could only belong to one person. It was Melodi.

They stared at each other, their jaws slack with shock.

Melodi looked ragged. The shift straining over her body told Dina that she was wearing nothing underneath it. The material was translucent, only enough for the thinnest protections. Hard nipples, from the cold Dina guessed, stuck out from the fabric as two dark points. A patch of darkness darkened between Melodi’s legs but the Dina’s attention was drawn to a series of dark lines that traveled from Melodi’s crotch to her throat. It looked like a surgical scar.

“My… gods.” Melodi stood up slowly, the fabric settling off her hips. “Is that you? Dina?”

Dina panted as the mask slipped from her fingers. It clung to her nose for a moment before bouncing off her firm suit.

“Oh, Dina!” Melodi launched herself off the bench and rushed over. She wrapped her arms around Dina and hugged tightly, a gesture that could barely be felt through the firm suit. “I thought… I didn’t… oh, Baby, I’m so sorry!”

Dina coughed as Melodi squeezed her tightly.

“I’m so sorry, I’m so sorry.”

Feeling sick to her stomach, Dina glanced at the glass shielding them from outside of the cell. There was an indicator that the atmosphere outside was still poisonous but otherwise it only had a few quality displays and a clock. Nothing to give a hint of what was beyond. She closed her eyes tightly, her visions still adjusting to having air brush against them. A tear ran down her cheek. “W-What happened?”

Melodi pulled back. Her own eyes were glistening with tears. “I don’t know, but they woke up me up about a week ago. They… they are raping the women, ripping them open with those… those things as they laughed.”

She pressed her palm against her stomach and looked away. With the fabric pressed against her skin, Dina could tell that it was some sort of scar that ran up her body. The faint lines of staples were clearly evident through the thin material.

Dina frowned. “Did they… what happened?”

Melodi shivered and looked back. There was something terrifying about her look, like a broken woman. “No, they haven’t raped me yet.”

Dina reached out with shaking fingers. “What about this?”

Her fingers pressed up against the scar but she couldn’t feel anything through the firm suit.

Melodi stepped back and clutched her stomach with one hand and her breasts with the other.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean.”

A tear ran down Melodi’s cheek. “We… we should get you out of the suit. Harmmon will be coming back soon for it.”

“Who?”

“The female. She’s a doctor or surgeon, I can’t really tell.” Melodi’s grip tightened and Dina worried about the tone.

It was obvious that Melodi had some other horror that was far worse than being raped by the inhuman cock with the quills but Dina couldn’t imagine what could be worse. Her inner muscles tensed around the tubes and devices as the back of her throat burned. Dina gulped at her dry throat.

Melodi sniffed and wiped the tears from her face. She turned to face Dina and stepped closer. “I’m sorry, but we really should get you out of it.”

Dina cringed.

“If you don’t, then Naam will come in. He’s the assistant or something but he’s really rough.”

“That’s the one… the one who got me?”

Melodi sighed and reached up. Her fingernails were broken and cracked but that didn’t stop her from starting on the first buckle of the firm suit. It took her a few tries before she managed to get it open. When she did, a trickle of stasis fluid dribbled out. “There is also Lumme, he’s the one who does the… the…” The words choked in Melodi’s throat. Her fingers slipped at the tears came.

Dina felt her own tears burning in her eyes. “He’s going to rape me?”

Melodi looked up, her gaze heartbreaking. “I-I’m sorry.”

The world spun around Dina. Tears ran down her face as she tried to inhale but her lungs didn’t seem to work. She closed her eyes tightly to squeeze out more tears but when she opened them again, her vision was still wavering with the ones dripping down her face. “W-Why?”

Melodi returned to working open the firm suit. She managed to get one clasp open and worked on another before she answered. “I think they’re bored. They caught this ship and they’ve been… just screwing around. Some of them are tearing it apart for pieces, others are making some of us fight like gladiators, and then others just want to…”

She worked a few more buckles with tears running down her cheeks. She finished both sides of the breastplate and broke the seal to pull it out. The icy air rushed around Dina’s glistening breasts as the stasis fluid poured out along her legs. The liquid was quickly sucked up by a small vacuum drain leaving only a few droplets on the ground.

Dina shivered at the cold air. She could almost remember the pleasure that Melodi teased out of her before putting her in the suit. If they were in a better situation, she would enjoy the closeness of the nurse to her naked breasts.

Melodi let out a snort. “It only took them a few times to realize that we weren’t compatible. Those cocks of those, they shredded their first few victims. I think they died in minutes at most… the lucky bitches.”

She sniffed and started on the right shoulder plate. “They aren’t in a hurry, they have a hundred thousand of us to play with. Harmmon and the others are trying to get us to survive being raped.”

Melodi paused long enough to gesture to her scar.

“They are trying to surgically alter us.”

Dina shuddered at the pained look.

“Even with that, the others still pop a pod every few hours. You… you can hear them screaming as they are raped.”

Dina shook. She looked down at the suit. “Isn’t there something?”

“Anti-weapon and suicide scanner. If you try anything violent, they shock the entire room until you pass out.” Melodi looked up, the tears still shimmering in her eyes. “I tried four times. They won’t let me die.”

Dina sobbed and wrapped her arms around Melodi. Her bare skin felt raw against Melodi’s skin.

After a few seconds, Melodi returned to pulling off the firm suit. “They keep the cells safe for us so we can’t escape. Thirty seconds out there and we’re probably dead. Of course, they know that after a few of the girls killed themselves that way. In the last few days, they’ve been really careful to keep us penned up her as they experimented.”

She looked away for a moment and then returned her attention to the plate at Dina’s hips.

“Melodi?”

Melodi didn’t look up. She finished unbuckling the plate and pulled it aside for the stasis fluid to pour out. She tossed it aside and continued on the next one.

“Melodi?”

“They…” it came out as a whisper. “They are changing us to survive. New lungs, throat, inner tissues. Polymers to make our insides strong enough to handle the atmosphere and those fucking cocks. It hurts though, I can feel everything they do, but they… they..” She sniffed. Her fingers trailed on a buckle for a moment then she pulled away.

Dina expected her to step back but instead Melodi sank to her knees.

“Those lucky bitches got to die fast. I’m… I’m not lucky.”

With a cry of her own, Dina knelt down. It felt strange having her legs still encased in the firm suit but the tubes dangling out of her naked crotch and the rest of her bare bare to the cold air. She couldn’t quite kneel, but she wrapped her arms around Melodi.

With a sob of her own, the nurse broke down into a long wail of terror. She clutched Dina as all the agony and terror pulled out of her. It was heartbreaking and terrifying itself, it told Dina that her perfect life had been completely ruined by hijackers looking for a cheap thrill and someone to rape away the time.

They both cried for a long time.

When the tears slowed and the sobs were no longer tearing out of her throat, Dina felt dead inside. She looked into Melodi’s green eyes. Without a word being said, she reached over and held her chin with both hands before kissing her.

Melodi kissed her back, her breath tasting sweet. It was only a single kiss, a brief touching of lips, but somehow it pushed back some of the horror more than any sedation.

“We should finish, right?”

The blonde nodded. She reached up between Dina’s legs. Dina felt her grip on the tubes, they were transmitted deep inside her body. Every twitch and twist telegraphed against her insides.

Dina began to pant faster.

“I won’t hurt you,” whispered Melodi. She ran her fingertips around the junction of the tubes and Dina’s body, working her digit against the tightly stretched lips and sphincter. Her touch was electric and delicate, more so against the backdrop of horror that approached both of them. It was more intense than any teasing, with every caress transmitting across Dina’s nerves like lightning.

It wasn’t sexual as much as tender. Melodi worked the thick device around to loosen it and then twisted lightly. Every movement transmitted deep inside Dina’s pussy but it didn’t hurt. Instead it felt like something huge and slick was sliding out of her, an immense cock or a lover’s fist. Her eyes glazed over as her world focused on the sensations.

Melodi smiled. “Just breath. Take a deep breath and then breathe out. As you exhale, push.”

Still balanced on her feet, Dina moaned as she pushed at the devices. They oozed out of her pussy, her tightly stretched lips caressing and clinging to every bump and ridge as it did. She shuddered and kept pushing, whimpering as an empty feeling filled the void the devices left behind. She had been stuffed full for two centuries and now, for the first time in a long time, she was emptied.

It took almost ten minutes of pushing to get both sets out of her. Her pussy and ass felt hollow, a gaping void that begged to be filled. She shivered, not from an orgasm, but the sensation of being only human.

Melodi caressed both gaping openings with her finger. “They’ll tighten up, you just need rest.”

Dina panted and looked at her. “I’m scared.”

“Me too, Baby, me too.”

A tapping on the glass caused Dina to jump. She looked up to see the female—Harmmon—standing on the other side. The creature tapped on the glass and a countdown indicator flashed up. They had ten minutes.

Melodi took a deep breath. Her finger still rested right against Dina’s raw and puffy folds; Dina could feel the pulse against her clitoris which was only beginning to respond. “Come on, let’s get you stripped. You really don’t want Naam mauling you.”

Letting out an uncomfortable laugh, Dina stood up. She knew she looked ridiculous wearing only a pair of armored leggings and naked otherwise.

Melodi remained on the floor. She looked up with a sad smile.

Neither said anything as she began to unbuckle the next plate.