Space Explorers : The Battle

Now on the Rubbermatt Broadcasting service ..... season two of Spaaaacccee Exploreeeeerrrrrrs!

Phaser shots, yells and screams .... the sounds that she had signed up for this mission to avoid. The sounds which should have triggered a full on attack that not even her meds would be able to stop.
But this was different from her experiences during the war. For one this foe weren't shooting back, they didn't even pick up the weapons dropped by those they had taken down, and those taken down were not killed, or even harmed, instead they were grappled into submission by their lithe supple assailants, subdued by slick glossy arms and legs and tentacles ....... and what they did next with those tentacles ....
That was the cause of the ... other sounds, the gagged moans and squeals of helpless women being forced to orgasm by their captors as they were cocooned with the same skintight, slippery, glossy coating that covered the foe from crown to toe. The vanquished male crew members were being cocooned in a different type of material, some kind of very tight shiny white stuff. Why? Keeping them for food? Although ... their captors hadn't been hesitant about doing naughty tentacle things to them too, maybe keeping them as sex toys?
She was uncomfortably aware of how damp her crotch was, who knew you could be this terrified and this horny at the same time?

A sleek black figure rose from where it had finished cocooning one of her colleagues and moved towards her, Lieutenant Lewinski shifted her aim now that she had a clean shot and hit it dead centre. That was another thing, who the hell made them phaser proof??!!!! Her target stopped approaching but that was all. It took a full power blast from an assault phaser to even partially stun them. This close she could see the light sliding over her targets glossy carapace as she shuddered from head to toe and ground her hips ..... Oh come on! That is not fair! A full power blast and it just makes her cum in her pants!!???!!! That is just taking the piss!
Snap out of it Sam, this is hopeless, you've got to get moving.

"Alright everybody we're pulling back, head for the turbolift, keep together and watch your flanks!"

"But we'll lose Sickbay!"

"Sickbay is already lost, it was site zero for this infestation. We're not doing anything here, this deck is being overrun by alien sex fiends that want to turn us into more of themselves, all our weapons do is make them orgasm and we've barely managed to slow them down for the loss of two thirds of our numbers. We are leaving!"

"Orgasm??? ...... so that's why one of them didn't even try to dodge and just let me hit her over and over again."

"Right, alien sex fiends. Pass the word through the intercom, pull back and hard lock the doors behind you, we'll quarantine this deck until the boffins figure something out."

"But without Sickbay and the medical team ...."

"Sickbay Two is operational and half the medical team is there. Cartography and Agronomy teams are getting patched up after a game of Calvinball in the cargo bay."

"Oh shit, the Captain's going to be pissed."

"Oh hell yeah, she put twenty bars of latinum on Agro and they lost."

"oh fuckeddy mcfuckface."

"Indeed...."

"The word is out Lieutenant, everyone is bugging out."

"Okay let's fall back!"

It was hard going, the lithe glossy black figures kept up the pressure, inevitably phaser packs were drained and spares had become extremely sparse.
One by one their numbers dwindled as their inhumanly fast opponents took advantage of any opportunity .....