Monday, August 27, 2012

I have this song stuck in my head...


Alright, so I've recently been camping and fishing with my family during the annual fishing derby that's held there every year. Stayed their for three days and was thrilled to come back to the internet, and civilization, oh how I love a hot shower...Anyways, during the time that I wasn't fishing or just relaxing I was playing a favorite, old, game of mine. Metroid Fusion for the GBA, now, we all know how my mind works, if I start to think about something, well...I come up with ideas for a story, for this particular idea started out with something simple, Samus just floating in space on her ship, and then quickly got out of hand as her ship got invaded and was then turned into a sex slave for some pirates that survived the initial blast of the space station. But thinking about all of this, I was reminded that if this indeed happened, why would the X parasite use Samus as a play thing instead of trying to kill her?

Well all answers will hopefully be answered in this 18+  story that I try not to do anymore, but it happened, my best regards to you as you read this, it was one interesting story. Also one last thing, this was made in a couple of hours at night, while everyone else was sleeping, so don't try to get all holier then thou on me for something that I made on the fly. Again, one last thing, I swear, if their is enough commotion about this for a second story line to this, I shall think about writing another one, now enjoy the story and fap, you sick bastards.


The Dirty X

By Justin Thomas

"Samus, there are no more Bio Signs from the initial destruction of this ship."

"Adam, are you sure? I don't want to leave this job undone and have to return back."

"Yes Samus, I am certain, now, sleep is critical for you after your mission, I will be powered down for diagnostics and repairs."

"Very well, night."

Samus stared at the computer screen a bit longer before standing up and stretching, before ambling off to the side bunk where she normally slept. The initial fights with both her infected suit and the infected Omega Metroid had made her sore, bruising showed where she had been hit, the dark purple blotches on her normally flawless, peach colored skin was a reminder how many times she had been close to dying. "Open." She said absentmindedly as the side bunk slid out noiselessly, her clothing only consisted of a pair of blue panties and a see through blue bra. She was alone, only have Adam as her guide as they were going back to Earth to report back to the Federation as to what happened.

The bed underneath her back was soft, perfect for her sore body, she looked up at the ceiling which had a window presenting her a beautiful picture of the stars and galaxies outside. It was times like this that helped her think, and to fall asleep, being a bounty hunter, the most feared among the criminal, but left her lonely for some type of companion. A family or lover would only get in the way, or be used against her should her enemies know of them. She sighed as her eyelids gently slid closed, her chest soon hardly moving as she fell into a deep sleep. 

Adam was back online after monitoring Samus's heart and breathing, and contacted the Galactic Federation, where he was patched into a secured network. "Adam, I am well pleased how you have lulled Samus into thinking that you're her friend." The computer responded back. "I was programmed to do as told." "Never mind that, do you have some of the Pirates on the sonar?" "Yes, they are very active, they survived in some wreckage after the initial destruction of the station." "Are they still infected with X?" "I have a positive scanning  on the organisms." "Good, go get some and take them in tow with you." "What about Samus?" "They are for Samus." "I...Understand..." 

With that last sentence, Adam disengaged from the terminal and turned the ship around to where the pings from the sonar were the loudest. The inky blackness was blotted with the coloring of the stars on the ships outer hull as Adam positioned himself to where some flotsam was floating harmlessly. He checked the organisms one more time to make sure that they were still alive, the vacuum of space was most forgiving. The ship then partially docked on the largest part of the wreckage and used the ships gravity beam to pull up several survivors that were in perfect shape. The four specimens were curled into a fetus position as they were then held in stasis. The ship then undocked and flew off on it's original flight plan, the estimation to Earth was now four weeks away, a few hours would not be accounted for as they were overwritten with flight data. 

After surveying the creatures, and monitoring their breathing and heart beats, Adam was passive with the stasis that held the pirates in the back. If things got out of hand, Adam would be alerted and the creatures jettisoned back into space. Samus was still asleep, a good sign that she would not be up anytime soon. Adam turned himself off, his passive programming would keep the ship on the correct flight plan, and move out the way of any objects. 

A soft click was heard somewhere in the darkness, Samus didn't want to wake up, trying to move she felt arms and legs restrained by something hard. Groaning she opened one eye sleepily, and looked at the blurry, purple bird like creature before yawning and closing her eye. Her brain then registered it as a Zebesian, her eyes flew open and she tried to jerk at whatever was holding her. The pirate was not alone, three others were looking at her with their solid blue eyes. Their claws were open, having a short glance at her wrists and ankles she was currently stuck in a prison cell, the bindings on her were made of spent, solid uranium that was no longer radioactive. 

The leader continued to look at her, and she blushed slightly remembering her lack of dress, but then she glared back. "Whatever it is you want, I will not give you anything!" Her threat solid as her backing, whatever happened to Adam, she was alone. The leader cocked his head slightly and opened his bird like beak, the X parasite that was mimicking the host was learning how to try to speak. "Y-Yu." It stopped and looked at her almost expectantly in it's evolution. She sighed, if somehow she could communicate with her captors, she would hopefully gain her freedom. With that single thought in her mind she opened her mouth. "You...Will...Never...Get...Any...Thing...From...Me..." 

She stopped as the information was being collected, and the Pirate cocked his head again. "You are." She was what? This was starting to become mentally painful, her weight was evenly distributed, her back was wet from sweat, and she needed to go pee. The bindings wouldn't allow her to cross her legs so that she could hold herself better. The leader continued to register the words formed and put them into something she would understand. "You are mate." That got her attention...If she knew anything about this species, it was that the X parasite took over the host and the used the mimicked body to lure in its prey. The surgery that she had with the baby Metroid vaccine had allowed her to absorb the X for energy, even without her suit, her body was still able to do that simple function should the Zebesian clone lose its current form.

"Mate!? I am no ones mate!" She snapped, her blue eyes ablaze with hatred for what was said about her. "Mate...Yes, you are mate." She threw her weight against the bonds but nothing happened, she was going to be used, and she absolutely hated nothing more then being used. "No!" She cried out as her bra was ripped from her, her breasts hanging free now, her panties were next to go as they to were ripped from her helpless body. She blushed hard, both to embarrassment and to being subject to whatever she would have to endure. The X seemed to know what it was doing as all four took off her bonds and held her in a tight grip, forcing her to remain still was harder for them. She yelled in pain as she had managed to kick one pirate off her left leg, only to be shot, not enough to kill her, but only enough to damage her leg. 

It was in her nature to fight, to not give in to anything, not even to the mounting pressure of the hard enemies that she had come into contact. She used her good leg and tripped another pirate to her right. This time the pain from the weapon wasn't her leg, but on both her arms, she cringed as she fought the overwhelming agony that threatened to cripple her. This was then that she was kicked in the side, sending her flying into the side of the hull. She gasped as the air was knocked out of her, leaving her disorientated, as a claw picked her up by her throat, effectively cutting off her air supply. She gasped at the arm, her face growing red, as she was then punched hard and then let go, her right eye hurt like Hell, her nose felt broken and it was bleeding. 

A few minutes ago, she was a proud warrior, now she was on the floor, being beaten, her will still strong, her only desire was for revenge now. As she struggled to sit up a sideways kick to her head caused her to fly face first back into the hull. Her nose smashed, her eyes now in pain, she felt blood in her mouth and she coughed it up as she fell backwards onto her back. She could barely see as all four Zebesians looked down at her, talking in their own speech. Doing a mental check brought her some comfort, neither her arms or legs were broken, only her nose, and some cracked ribs it seemed. The rest was tissue damage, and the abuse she had suffered. Not having time to come up with a plan she was picked up by her hair roughly, which caused her to open her mouth to scream. 

When she did, a hard, thick, long, rubbery, and repulsing object was thrust into her mouth and down her throat. She coughed around it, the taste was making her gag, the smell was of rotten fish, but she had not control as it was backed out, and then thrust back in, her tongue held flat as one of the Pirates was forcing her to suck him. She had no idea that Zebesians had a member, let alone knew how to mate. Again and again, the smell and taste assaulted her senses, her breasts were being played with and she moaned in despair. Her hands were then picked up, and with resignation started to give two other pirates a hand job, her hair was still in the one that making her blow hims grasp, forcing her to take the entire thing in before backing out and ramming her throat. 

She had forgotten about the fourth one as she felt something hard, rub against her womanhood, it touched her clit and she yelled, but it was muffled as her mouth was being harshly used. Tears fell down her face as she felt his entire length fill her up, it's claws biting into her hips as it started to thrust hard and deep into her. She groaned as she felt her body react painfully, it was too much for her bladder though and she pissed shamefully as she was filly with his size and length. 

Her being being stuffed by two hard members, which didn't have any exoskeleton on them, but were soft, hot, throbbing members that were in her. Using her body, her hands for their own sick, and twisted pleasure. She kept her eyes closed as she felt her head being jerked harder, he was going to cum inside of her mouth, the thought that she would drink some of the X parasite made her enthusiastic, at least it would help her get her strength back. Her tongue rubbed the length of it as she opened her throat more, willing him to cum inside of her mouth and down her throat.

The Zebesian grunted, his member thickened as he slammed her face down all the way, the thick, hot, creamy liquid was one large blast as she drank down every drop, even licking the tip of it when he was done. She was panting as she felt some renewed energy, not enough to kick ass, but enough to stop feeling so much pain. The two pirates that she still had a handle on were then forced together as she took turns sucking one while jerking the other off. Her pussy was taking a pounding as the one behind her wasn't letting up. She had just got done drinking and licking the two pirates cum when a claw was around the back of her neck, forcing her to start riding the one still in her backwards. 

She moaned as she didn't care anymore what happened in this time and place, she was being filled and it felt goood. "More! Oh God More!" She panted as she felt her pussy squeeze around the member that was deep inside of her, she then arched her back as she came onto him, the Zebesian groaned with her, filling her womb with his seed, her belly extended out a little as he didn't pull out all the way. She could care less, the feeling was ecstatic, and she wanted more. 

Pushing her breasts together she licked some of the cum off of them. She could see this had a desired effect on the males around her. She smiled saucily as she had her arms on her sides. "Please...Give me more..." She begged as she was then pulled from the one she was sitting on, and then forced on her hand and knees, her pussy being filled up by another hard, member, she opened her mouth as one got on his kneed in front of her. Her mouth and throat accepting what was being given to her. She no longer was thinking of escape but of this sex, her enemies unlocking a deep passion and lust and desire deep inside of her. 

The End

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