It wasn't very long before Jessica finally rose and made her way out of the dark and frigid room, the guard out of sight and with no sounds indicating his return. She stood largely nude, bra still unclasped and her cum-glazed breasts still exposed, stepping into the hallway though still lost on where she should go. For one reason or another she had chosen not to redress herself and left the Cryo Room without her pants or thong. Even her tank top sat over her breasts; soaked and sticky. Her belly was still warm in a most satisfying manner causing her to unconsciously rub her hand over her toned abs to feel it radiate from within her. She kept her free left hand against the wall to steady herself as she carefully walked down the hall's length to find another indication of something to help her.
Reaching the end and turning with it there was a new door not much further on. She made her way to it, hearing the soft bing as it slid open and stepped in without much thought about what might be inside. What was inside was somewhat different from the first room yet similarly strange to see. In place of the looming, bipedal figures in a room too dark to see much of; this room began with what seemed to be a small observation area just within the door. To the left of the entrance was a large desk with another computer and some papers strewn about. To the right was a rolling chair and forward was a large window looking into an adjacent room and a door immediately to the right connecting them both.
This room was better lit compared to the first though the adjacent room was too dark to make out anything more than a group of large, fleshy things. Jessica turned to the desk and stepped to it hoping to find a clue as to her whereabouts. Her dainty fingers reached for the papers as the computer was powered off and she didn't know if she wanted to try and mess with it. She elected to forgo stealth and read it aloud, her voice tiny and almost shaking.
"Observation record:" it began, formally and typed with care, "Specimens remain docile until provoked by a suitable host. Testing has yet to discern what parameters must be met. Specimens will leap from their gestation pods with incredible accuracy and speed."
Jessica strained to keep her eyes focused on the words and it became increasingly frustrating as time went on. Nothing she read related to where she was or how she got there and she began to impatiently scan portions of various papers hoping to find one that was relevant. She shuffled the papers for a second before picking another to read.
"Effective immediately: All testing involving 'Xeno' specimens has been suspended indefinitely. I will remind all involved that Dr. Anderson is not to be allowed out of his cell or to be given any documents regarding his experiments. His clearance in creating those things was an error on behalf of higher ups prioritizing his seniority over the legitimacy of his work. Pending official orders, the specimens are scheduled for termination and Dr. Anderson will undergo professional and psychological review. For sucks sake, people. The man made fucking movie monsters. Be thankful they don't kill anything."
Jessica went to draw another paper when she heard a skittering noise somewhere behind her. She turned slowly to scan the room yet finding nothing save for a slight movement coming from the door now slightly ajar, the movement like a shadow sinking back into obscurity. Whether due to her natural curiosity or her drunken state compelling her to commit to questionable actions, she made her way to the door with little in the way of fear or hesitation. The air inside the second room was considerably warmer as a single step inside hit her with a wave of oppressive humidity. She looked around quickly, darting between the large pods yet she saw nothing and heard nothing. She approached the first pod; its skin a dull gray with a sheen of moisture reflecting from the light casting through the window and the top of it split open like a five petaled flower. She peered in to see some strange wet mass yet failed to discern what was actually inside.
The skittering returned again forcing Jessica to whip around as it sounded far closer and faster than before. As she turned, all she could see was a blur of some creature flinging itself at her and landing hard upon her chest. Before she could react, another of the pods beside her began to peel open, drawing her attention in time to see another of the creatures crawl out and pause for just a second before joining the first. Jessica reeled back from the sheer force of both things hitting her one after another, sending her back into the wall now behind her. Looking down, the creatures bodies resembled large spiders with whip like tails and eight grossly elongated legs sprouting from the front and sides of their bodies. On their flanks were wrinkled sacks that inflated indicated them being some kind of lung-like structure. They both held fast to her breasts, their legs easily reaching around to her back in a tight yet painless grip. Their tails similarly wrapped around her and even in her state she could tell that it would be immensely difficult to remove them.
Before she could begin to think of what to do, she felt the sensation of something sucking on her nipples. The creatures seemingly knew exactly what they wanted when they attacked her chest as they squeezed her breasts and tugged gently on her nipples; small mouths greedily stuck to her skin. Jessica gasped at the strange sensation, still sensitive from the earlier encounter and she could to little but find a curious pleasure in it. She stood against the wall, her hand already making its way to her still wet pussy, her legs spreading as she quickly sank her fingers deep inside her. The creatures sucked and pulled on her nipples with separate rhythms while their bodies contorted to massage the massive orbs. She giggled softly, thinking about how the creatures must apparently be very thirsty which soon began to fuel her lust.
"I'm afraid you're not going to get any milk, lil' guys." she whispered as she ran her free hand over the back of one of them.
She thought about the idea of her being milked like this, of breastfeeding such weird things and she found herself enjoying the idea the more she thought about it. Jessica knew she always flaunted her breasts any chance she could and now these creatures were trying to do what she knew plenty of her fans would kill to do. She couldn't blame them though as she of all people would know how sweet and juicy they must seem, how tantalizing they were when she bounced them around in all manner of slutty outfits. How much of them she exposed in tinier and tighter micro bikinis. For a brief second she wished the creatures could somehow coax some milk from her so she could feel the sensation of her breasts being properly used as they continued to suck on her increasingly sensitive nipples.