Awesome story!!! Would love to see a long version of this! With enourmous boob dueling, wrestling, and pussy to pussy slamming. Perhaps even using their keiju powers against each other. Keep up the awesome sci fi!
Hey, here's a story inspired by one of Sarah's prompts. I've been a little busy recently, and more than a little disorganized.
Content warnings: giant alien women, death.
Anyone have anything they want me to try writing?
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"Doctor Green?" Nervous, male. One of her postgrad assistants, freshly shipped from Earth.
"Yis?" Green's accent cut her vowels. She didn't look up from the screen, focused on two weeks of exobiological data.
"The proximity alarm just sounded. We need to launch to orbit."
Doctor Green frowned, permanently youthful face scrunching. Reliable gen-tech had advantages. "How bad can it be?"
"Two of them, Camilla-type hybrids, converging on us. Fast."
Green hit the emergency launch, artificial gravity straining against the stage one jets. The mobile station had gear to capture one young hybrid. Camilla-types were a clone strain, third generation, as unstoppable as the aliens they were based on.
As New Eden's main street vanished in the silvery clouds, Doctor Green wished she'd had space on the station to keep an orbital repeater. It'd be useful to know what the aliens found so interesting about human settlements.
Next expedition, she'd leave some assistants in orbit.
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Alien-Human hybridization started, like CFCs or the use of hydrocarbon fuel, because it satisfactorily solved an immediate problem. That problem being: how to adapt human life to the planet Sera-14, a venusian hothouse world full of fast growing and functionally indestructible monsters. Like CFCs and hydrocarbon fuels, Human-Alien hybrids worked for a while. Specifically, the hybrids redirected rampaging aliens with their psychic speech, until something travelled back up the connection. Now they rampage, destroying mining drones and levelling (fortunately uninhabited) settlements.
Camilla-Type XH0903, also known as Ruri, stomped through the forest of hypercoral, breaking off shards and severing tentacles in her headlong charge. The corals screeched and thrashed in indignation, whip like cords of muscle strong enough to kill unprotected humans.
Ruri, being a full hundred metres tall and covered in a semi-flexible armour, felt like she'd walked through a patch of burrs, when she felt anything at all. She followed the psychic scent, tearing through an already cracked translucent bio-dome with her sharp claws.
She walked through the poured plasticrete shells of houses, shattering diamond windows, breaking down uninhabited buildings, seeking the source of her irritation. The psychic-projector, which was supposed to let Ruri speak to unmodified humans, had been left open when New Eden had first been abandoned. The constant static in Ruri's mind, like a feedback loop of an open mic next to a speaker, seriously upset her.
Following the ache, she found a huge building, large enough to block her view around and over it. Reaching the source of her irritation, Ruri screeched, the serium projectors in her throat glowing burning red, filling her body with heat. Something like a laser burst from her mouth, drilling down through walls and rock, melting a path to the projector core.
Simultaneously, a lightning-blue laser cut the lower floors of the building, cracking the foundation and forcing the upper floors to fall towards Ruri. She cut the building in half with a sweep of her head, red-white beam tearing through plasticrete and diamond. The neatly sectioned halves of the New Eden Authority Offices fell on either side, kicking up huge clouds of dust.
Ruri, burning with lust from the use of her serium beam, waited, with uncharacteristic patience. Her clawed hands idly played with her nipples, casually rolling the nubs of flesh, sending the merest hint of pleasure into her core. As the dust cleared, a figure emerged.
The figure was mostly humanoid, if grossly oversized. She stood on clawed feet, thick muscular legs leading to wide hips. Her pronounced abdominal and chest muscles looked strong. Her chest held two huge breasts, probably K cup on an equivalent human, with thick nipples on protuberant areole, held in place with semi-flexible armour. Like Ruri, the visitor had two huge scaly arms, ending in nearly-human hands with nimble fingers. Behind her, the figure's tail flicked, keeping her balanced. Over her skin, the visitor's body was covered in translucent armour, thicker and more scaly along her back. Her face and head were still recognizably human, except that instead of hair she had horns, scales, and serium crystals.
Where Ruri was red, the new woman was blue. Aside from that, they were identical, Camilla-Type hybrids. Dia, XH0953, growled, locking eyes with Ruri.
Dia's mind melded with Ruri's. They felt each other's irritation, their narcisistic lust. Dia felt herself fill with heat, and saw Ruri's serium crystals on her head and throat glow red, watched the nipples harden. She felt the stirrings of pleasure move through her in waves, twitching with her heartbeat.
Ruri roared, kicking her way through the fallen remnants of the offices, picking pieces of broken wall and throwing them to crash near Dia with bursts of dust and shrapnel. Dia spread her legs, braced herself with her tail, and screeched a challenge.
Ruri charged, accelerating like a rocket. Dia dropped to one knee, redirecting Ruri's charge, and throwing several hundred tonnes of agitated muscle over her shoulder in something like a judo throw. Ruri landed hard, crushing a tower block before thrashing and pulling herself upright, still mostly unharmed.
She stalked towards Dia carefully, holding her heavy breasts out, challenging Dia to match her. Dia did. Ruri stalked closer, until their nipples almost touched. Then she slammed the ground with her tail, launching forwards with all the friendliness of a mid-yield orbital strike.
Dia held her breasts up, translucent armour and strong flesh braced for Ruri's slam, tail and clawed feet scraping furrows in the earth. Ruri crashed into Dia like a meteor, breast to breast, forcing their armour to flex and absorb the blow, displaced air exploding and cracking nearby windows. Diamond-hard nipples scraped against each other, literally sparking with lust as their monstrous aura burned, pain and pleasure shooting into their cores. Dia's toe claws gripped, gouging furrows in the city as the force of Ruri's attack bled away. They fenced, nipple to nipple, trying to force each other to withdraw, and ending closely matched.
Both women locked horns, staring into each other's eyes. The crystals on their foreheads sparked, bleeding heat and light. Dia's tongue shot out, licking Ruri across the face before diving into her enemy's mouth.
Ruri bit down, holding Dia in place, tasting purple blood. As Dia's hands scratched the armour of Ruri's face, trying to grip and open her jaw, Ruri's claws mauled the armour surrounding Dia's breasts, trying to break their stalemate in the nipple-war. Dia staggered back, forced towards the ground, spinal plates crushing a tower block. As Ruri entwined their legs, only the upper half of Dia's tail held her up. Dia could smell Ruri's dripping pussy as the other woman's lust overtook her. Thinking quickly, Dia twitched the flexible lower half of her tail, gathering it in front of her, before shooting the muscular appendage deep between Ruri's legs.
Ruri screeched as twitching muscle as thick as her wrist sliped easily into her pussy. She tried to step back, but the flexible tail gripped inside her, twisting and thrashing, beating pleasure out of her. She slumped onto Dia's shoulder, breasts crushed together, and held on, bracing herself and yelping in rhythm as her first orgasm took her.
Dia felt Ruri's pussy crushing and flexing over the muscle of her tail, felt the lubrication drip down, and roared in triumph, firing her seruim beam over Ruri's shoulder and destroying an office building. She didn't notice Ruri's tail creeping along the ground until it entwined with hers, tying them together before drilling into Dia's pussy, wrapping around itself to stretch and fill Dia's vaginal canal. Dia's internal muscles gripped the tail, trying to hold it in place, while she twisted her own tail inside Ruri.
Ruri's sharp claws gripped Dia's ass, trying to distract her, while Dia clawed the scales of Ruri's back. Both kaiju women kicked and thrashed, slipping closer to the ground and freeing more of the flexible ends of their opponent's tails to drill deep into their hot cores. They ended up kneeling against each other chest to chest, biting each other's shoulders, mutually tail-fucking, spraying litres of lubricant onto the unprepared street.
Dia's clit felt like it would explode from secondary pleasure, echoes from her thrashing pussy. Then the head of Ruri's tail emerged from her pussy and flicked against it, jack-hammering bolts of pleasure from the engorged blue nub, and Dia screeched. She fell back, spasming and kicking, as her tail slid from Ruri's pussy with a loud pop. Ruri's tail followed her down, drilling orgasm after orgasm from the already overwhelmed Kaiju.
Ruri let her fall, watching her crush a line of houses. She shuffled over to Dia's twitching body, tail still buried deep in the other woman's pussy, and settled her clit on top of Dia's, shivering in anticipation as she held Dia's legs open with her own weight.
Dia felt Ruri lie on top of her, felt the pressure of Ruri's clit on hers, the nova heat of Ruri's pussy, the slowly twitching muscle of Ruri's tail inside her. She felt Ruri's fingers scrape against her nipples, playing with the flesh surrounding the crystalline growths. Knowing she had barely a second of resistance left, she breathed in, charging the serium in her throat with lust, and shot an energy beam the size of a city block directly into Ruri's beautiful face.
Ruri emerged from this obliterating beam entirely intact.
Frowning, she lifted her crotch up from Dia's, then slammed down onto her immobilized enemy with enough force to collapse some of the weaker buildings surrounding them. Dia bit her lip as the burst of pleasure flowed through her. When Ruri did it again, she yelped. She moaned, the third time, clit forced to bend between Ruri's tail inside her and Ruri's clit on top of her. Ruri kept slamming, bending Dia's clit back, forcing wave after wave of shocking pleasure from the twitching kaiju, driving her into the concrete. Ruri screeched her triumph to the open sky, burying her enemy.
Following a half-understood imperative, Ruri gripped Dia's head, holding open her eyes. She glared, transfixing her defeated enemy between the shock of orgasm and her fixed stare. Bleeding and exhausted, Dia crumpled under the psychic attack, her mind obliterated by pleasure and pain. The serium crystals binding her soul to her body flickered, reigniting as magma-red. Ruri felt her conciousness spread thin. She engulfed Dia's soul, swallowing it and crushing Dia in a haze of nondirectional pleasure. Dia's last moments of awareness were a chain orgasm, every cell of her skin burning like her abused clit.
When XH0953's eyes opened, Ruri saw Ruri standing over her, and Ruri helped Ruri dig herself up.
Ruri walked away from the battlefield, moving due east and due west.
Awesome story!!! Would love to see a long version of this! With enourmous boob dueling, wrestling, and pussy to pussy slamming. Perhaps even using their keiju powers against each other. Keep up the awesome sci fi!
Thanks! Honestly I was so struck with writers block that I figured either I post what I have or I'll never post anything, but I'm glad you liked this first run.Originally Posted by MR_TJ
I might even rewrite this, once my head is in a better place.
very nice! a decent change of pace from other things ive read!
WHOAH!!!! Great work, that was phenomenal!
I think the first one was amazing, but if your gonna rewrite it then I'll definitely read the second one!!!
As far as ideas for what to write next, you could try your hand at Belle VS Cinderella! I haven't read that done yet!
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