Jessica Nigri Cant Stop Us All Ch 01

Jessica finished taking the final photo after, twelve poses and expressions later, settling on nestling the bulky frame of the replica M41A between her legs with two fake hand grenades duct taped underneath it as she stroked the grip and held the trigger. Her phone snapped a series of rapid photos as she imitated the face of a gorilla trapped in orgasm while having a mouth full of peanut butter and the rifle let out its chittering, screaming shots as she kept the trigger pulled. For twenty minutes she had been trying to come up with something suitably idiotic for her post but she felt this was perfectly terrible in every way.

"Tooooootally worth the half an hour spent trying to find the grenades..."

Jessica set the giant gun down onto the table beside her as she looked over the photos and moved to the mirror. The cosplay, being far easier to get together than she thought it would be, was exactly what she had wanted it to look like. With all the buzz about the upcoming and obviously soon to be successful raid on Area 51, she felt the urge to get into something a little bit alien. In the mirror stood a geared up Colonial Marine: from helmet to boot, everything was as accurate as could be. A pair of replica boots, surplus camo pants as close to the original color and pattern from the production photos as could be found, a few pouches and grenades to attach to the belt, a tight olive green tank carefully cut to show off the goods while being tight enough to perfectly hug her toned core and short enough to display her hips as she let the pants sag enough to tease her pink thong, and a helmet custom made using foam bearing a side mounted headlamp on the right and the words 'Don't get hugged' scrawled onto the left. Satisfied and ready to relax for the day, began fiddling with her phone to post the photos.

"What you gonna do when I show up with this gun?" she mouthed while typing the words to one of the more standard selfies holding the rifle resting on her shoulder.

"No base can handle these guns." said the other photo now lovingly angled to show as much of her cleavage as possible while also catching her expression contorted into one likely befitting the creatures locked away deep underground.

The photos were posted and within seconds replies, shares and likes were already flooding in.

"See you at the base!"

"#can'tstopusall."

"Jessica, heavy weapons expert seen equipped with bunker busters acquired from the Area 51 raid."

All remarkably silly as the entirety of the meme was. Jessica sank into the nearby couch as she threw likes to comments she found funny and took the time to type out a few responses to the especially humorous morsels.

"Pew pew game over, man!" she typed with a smile.

As soon as she hit the send button, a strange smell wafted through the room. Not unpleasant, though wholly unfamiliar within her home and far too sudden a change to not be noticed. It smelled like a lemon scented cleaning solution of some kind; pleasing yet blatantly artificial. It grew more powerful with each passing moment until it was nearly overpowering. She rose to try and move to find and remove the source of the now aggravating stench. As she did, she saw her long blonde hair begin to rise into the air with a palpable static sensation. There was a flash, the sound of whirling engines and crackling electrical bursts. Her eyes shut as they were overpowered by the sudden flash and within a scant few seconds, she felt the air itself change entirely.

Her golden-brown eyes opened to find little else but darkness and concrete floors. There were small red lights in the corners of the large and seemingly empty room though they failed to illuminate much more than bits of the ceiling, walls and floor as that's likely all they were meant to do. Jessica pulled out her phone, turning on the flashlight and tried to find something to explain where she was. Behind her was a frame constructed of thick metal and snaked with thick wires and cables. It was attached at the base to a track the looked to simply move back and forth over the shining square panels she was standing on. More giant cables sprawled out from the panel now appearing to be a raised platform as she stepped off it to better inspect the machine.

Beyond it were a few desks covered in papers and glowing with the light of computer screens. The room was devoid of sound save for a distant and low humming though there was no indication as to where it was. Jessica, both frightened and intensely curious, continued to search the room for any clue as to where she was.

"Hello?" she called out sheepishly.

There was no response save for her own echo. The only thing she found beyond what was near her was a door. Two people wide and made of steel with no door knobs or handles and little other features save for a glowing red bar above it. As Jessica stepped to it, it bing'd softly and turned green before the door slid open. She stepped through to a hallway only somewhat better illuminated and still devoid of anything to tell her of where she was.

Her footsteps were light and slow as she moved to place a hand on one side of the wall and carefully proceed to her left. A sense of fear set in, her heart beating audibly in the near silence. She wasn't sure of what to be the most fearful of; be it the sudden and unintentional access to this imposing place or the more immediate fear of being alone in dark and unknown hallways. Though she had seen no sign of there being any impending danger, she couldn't help but feel that fear boiling over in her skull, only worsening as time went on. Soon, not far from the door she had entered from, she found a small plaque next to another, smaller door. As she shone her flashlight on it with a shaking hand, it read 'Specimen Cryo Containment'. Jessica accidentally shifted her posture and tripped the scanner bar above the door causing it to bing and slide open like the first, leaving her too curious to not look inside.

The room was far darker than the first room or the hallway, illuminated only by rows of ice blue circles lining the floor in a five by five pattern. Above each of the circles, though Jessica remained unsure of what they were as she stepped into the room, hung the shapes of rather large...somethings. They were all pitch black though reflected light that was cast directly onto them as though their bodies were made of a chitinous shell. Long digitigrade legs came down to just above the glowing circles though they didn't resemble anything she had seen on any animals before. Underlit mist filled the room above their knees and the higher it went, the harder it was to discern anything else about them. Only one other part of their bodies was easily seen and inspected from the doorway: a long, segmented tail reaching the floor and curling around beneath their feet. At the end of those tails rested a large, blade-like tip.

Jessica stood, mouth agape and covered with one hand, unable to move away or even look away. Something about them remained hauntingly mesmerizing in her mind; captivating and monstrous in a way she had never seen before. Before she had more time to inspect the silent, unmoving figures, she heard the sound of footsteps approaching and from looking back she saw the beam of a flashlight coming down a corner of the hallway further down. Without thinking of reaching out to whoever might be coming for help in getting out of this confusing and frightening place, she became even more fearful without a second thought. Her mind froze as she came to dread being caught as in all likelihood she was not somewhere she was ever meant to be.

Trying to remain quiet, she crept into the room hoping to hide amongst the mist and hanging shadows, and praying that the automatic door closed fast enough behind her as to not alert the approaching threat. The room was cold and there was a smell she couldn't entirely pin save for that it wasn't unpleasant. Jessica made her way to the farthest row and the figure farthest to the left before crouching down and noticing something preventing her from getting closer.

As Jessica attempted to hide herself underneath the hanging figure, something had risen to block her: a massive, pitch black cock rose and began to twitch as soon as she got close to it. It was at least the length of her forearm and it even though its reaction to her was immediate, the rest of the creature remained silent and motionless. Just as the door began to close, it paused half way and quickly slid back open again as a figure holding the flashlight stood silently scanning the room. Panicking, Jessica lost any notion of how to handle the situation and worried that she was sticking out too much into the aisle. Without thinking about it for more than a second, she lifted her tank top and carefully released the front clasp of her bra before wrapping her breasts around the creature's cock and moving closer to it. This plan, while incredibly dumb in hindsight, seemed to work as the sentry failed to notice anything as they repeatedly traced along the rows while over exposing the mist to too much light no doubt doing little to help them see through it. Jessica held her breath as she tried to remain calm until the coast was clear only to be startled by something falling on the other side of the room.

"God damn it." she heard the sentry mutter under his breath.

Jessica exhaled slowly, her breasts lowering noticeably before rising again with the thick cock still nestled between them. Up close she saw the creature had long arms with hands bearing six giant, thin fingers each tipped with long and sharp claws. With each breath, her breasts rubbed against the creature and as she listened to the sentry slowly walking back to the source of the noise, she heard something far more terrifying. A low, snake-like hiss emanated from the creature before her and its hands trembled slightly before slowly moving to touch her.

From how high up it was, it could only grasp her shoulders, easily holding them in its grasp as its body began to buck against her. Its motion was sluggish as though it were still wracked with a powerful exhaustion. Jessica watched its cock rise and fall between her soft breasts and for a moment, her mind was consumed by how lewd her dumb idea had become. Precum began to leak from the tip and she couldn't help but think about running her tongue up and down its length as it continued to fuck her. Behind her, the sentry's flashlight circled around a few times before he was satisfied in not finding anything and he began to leave. His steps were agonizingly lackadaisical and Jessica found it harder to control her breathing as the creature began to increase its speed.

Without thinking, she raised her hands and cupped her breasts, her fingers instinctively resting over her stiff nipples as she began to rub and tweak them. As the door finally closed, a soft moan escaped her and her breathing became labored. She watched her breath, visible in the cold room, washed over the cock before her. Something about this; about the absurdity of the situation, about being used by some inhuman beast, turned her on faster than she ever would have thought it would. Her fingers began to play with her nipples faster and faster while her tongue now hung out as she unwittingly moved closer to the twitching thing. She fought the urge to put her mouth on it, to taste the precum now readily pouring from the tip.

"Fuck it..."

The fight was over faster than she wanted to admit and her mouth shot to the tip where her tongue quickly got to work lapping up the fluid. It was less salty than a human's cum and as she made contact, a small burst of cum shot into her mouth. Jessica, relieved of any hesitation, moved her mouth down over its head and relished in the constant stream of rich cum slowly pooling in her mouth. She swallowed only once she couldn't hold anymore, slowly and with her head lifted so she could feel the hot and thick liquid pouring down her throat in a series of controlled movements. She could feel its warmth all the way down to her belly as its heat radiated through her and held off the chill from the cold air. Jessica panted for a moment, a few trails of cum hanging from her lips and shining bright blue in the light beneath her, before she heard the creature let out another slow hiss. Jessica quickly lapped up as much precum as she could before drooling over her breasts and spreading it between them to better accommodate the creature.

Her hands pressed into her huge and malleable breasts to hold them tight around the pulsing cock she know actively pleasured. The creature, still mostly silent and largely unmoving, gripped her shoulders just a tiny bit tighter though she couldn't tell if that was from it waking up or simply enjoying her too much. She moved up and down the length of its shaft while her mouth remained planted over its head as often as she could get it. Jessica couldn't understand why, or at least failed to really consider, that its cum seemed to taste better as she swallowed more. Soon the salty taste was gone and replaced by a tinge of something sweet. She would eagerly wait for it to fill her mouth again before letting half of the searing hot liquid fall to her breasts, now causing steam to form in the air from the difference in heat, before swallowing the other half and relishing in the feeling of it sliding over and in her.

It was sheer debauchery though after her second gulp she could barely think straight. She felt a kind of soothing numbness not unlike a hard buzz just on the cusp of reaching a properly drunken state. She fell slightly lower, nuzzling the slick cock against her cheek as she giggled and smiled like a loon before aimlessly flicking her tongue across the head. She maintained her hold on her breasts but now she slowed down as she the numbness took her faster than she realized though had she known beforehand, there's still a chance she would have swallowed.

Any curiosity as to where she was or what she was sucking off left her. All she wanted to suck on this creature's cock with her plump lips until it erupted in a fountain of sweet and warm cum that she could massage over her breasts. As though it had read her mind it took hold of her head, its gangly fingers easily holding the entirety of her head within its grasp, Jessica relaxed and let it guide its cock down her throat, thankfully slow enough that she could take it with relative ease. Inch by inch until it reached as far back as it possibly could, Jessica remained calm and flicked her tongue underneath the shaft until it pulled her back and pushed back in.

She let go of her breasts to play with her nipples, teasing the stiff nubs intensely. She pulled on them, flicked them back and forth before moving her hands up to coat them in cum before rubbing it over her nipples. It continued to push into her mouth with force yet it never pushed too deep or too hard for her to handle. Her body continued to delve further into drunken pleasure as the precum continued to seep into her belly with each thirsty gulp. Without thinking, she reached down to begin removing her pants, rapidly slipping them and her thong off without any struggle. The cool air met her skin and sent shivers up her spine though something about this only made her want this more.

Her fingers quickly found her soaking wet pussy and began to work her clit before she got tired of her own teasing and began to finger herself. Moans escaped her whenever the creature's cock wasn't far enough in her mouth to choke the lewd sounds. The creature hissed louder this time as it held her head a little tighter, pushing in one last time before releasing its load. Jessica braced herself as she felt its cock pulsing hard.

It erupted as she hoped it would: her mouth exploding in a shower of hot cum that quickly splattered her chest and made loud, satisfying noises as it struck the floor beneath them. She did her best to swallow as much as she could, loving the now addictively sweet flavor and the warmth cascading over her. Gulp upon gulp began to fill her stomach which now felt hot even on her skin. Her mind felt lost as though it simply melted away into a sea of emotions filling her. It let go of her and she fell back from how weak her body felt; her shins down on the floor and her legs spreading. The torrent of cum continued to pour over her, splashing across her belly as she panted and squirmed under the towering creature.

"Ha...haaaaaa."

Jessica could hardly form words in her own mind as she continued to finger herself and lap up whatever cum reached her face. Only when her body was thoroughly covered did it stop and the creature returned to its silent dormancy. She lay there for a while, her body unwilling to move and her mind unwilling to consider that she was still somewhere she wasn't supposed to be. She decided to rest for a moment, enjoying the still hot cum keeping her warm on the cold floor.