Leaving her lab Jane thought: "At last I have my own lab on a planet with the most promising research of all time! All my plans are coming to fruition. The days of using my body to advance my career is over. I'll become famous for my research instead of my escapades. I will be more than respectable--I will be rich." Although alone, Jane shouted "Yes, I'm a slut! All my lovers look like my darling Success!"
She had used her body to climb the corporate ladder at the leading interplanetary company, ExoChem. With her last lover being the Director of Alien Research, she hit a gold mine. With only six years in the company, she was the researcher sent to replace the previous exobiologists. Because her mission is to find a special species, the director had her lab built separate from the main complex in a remote area that is known for a large variety of species. She was the only personnel assigned to the lab. She won't be sharing credit for discoveries with anyone else. And there won't be any spies.
She realized the potential when she first read the introduction of the previous researchers' report:
The dominant species are large bugs adapted to depositing eggs in small primate females for breeding. Being the size of large dogs, they easily overcome the smaller primates. In the process of depositing the eggs into the sex organ, the ovipositor secretes a lubricant that has aphrodisiac properties which disables the primate from struggling to escape.
She reasoned at the time: "With many species, there must exist one where the secretion would have an aphrodisiac effect upon humans. Synthesizing it would produce a product that would make her company an outrageous amount of money. Of course, the researcher that discovered the secretion and was an expert on such a species would be an outrageous success!"
She was on her way to check her bug traps. She had set several traps over the last three days since moving into the lab; however, she had no luck so far. She thought: "Could their superior gestation caused the bugs to be intelligent? Smart bugs? No, that's ridiculous. It's probably because the traps are too close to the lab. They were just over the hill from the lab's front after all. My presence is scaring them away."
But she loathed to set them further away. The humidity and heat were awful. Her thin, nano-cooled jumpsuit kept her comfortable. Since it has a limited battery capacity, she didn't want to test its capability by hiking further.
She only walked about thirty yards when she heard and saw bushes move in front of her. Something was rushing straight at her. She caught a glimpse of a huge bug as she turned and ran. It was like a roach with an ovipositor. It was larger than a man.
When she turned to run, it tackled her and held her down. It was puzzled by her jumpsuit. It clutched, pulled, and released its sides several times. It repositioned and only took a moment for it to comprehend the purpose of the zipper in the back. The bug quickly unzipped the jumpsuit, pulled off her socks and shoes, and jerked off her jumpsuit and panties. Pausing, it had trouble figuring out how to get her bra off.
Jane put her arms up and quickly slipped out of her bra. The bug was left holding her bra as she raced naked to the lab's door. The lock beeped out the code's tones as she quickly keyed it in; rushing in, she slammed the door. Just as she heard the bug arrive, the lock engaged. Breathing heavily, she walked away from the door screaming: "Hell! Shit! Hell! No one told her a bug can be that big!" She thought: "Lucky the door has a lock. If it can figure out a zipper, it sure as hell won't have trouble with a doorknob!"
Turning towards the door because the lock started beeping, Jane's mouth dropped in astonishment when she saw the bug slammed the door open and rushed in. She turned and ran to her desk just as the bug reached her and tackled her again. Its front legs (arms?) got her in a head lock. Struggling she was able to loosen the grip of the head lock somewhat. She thought: "Its arms aren't that strong; I can grip an arm, pull it away, and get to my gun in my desk." Another pair grabbed and forced her hips up. The pair of its back legs pressed against her knees pushing them wider and wider apart.
She thought: "This isn't happening. This is some nightmare. No bug is that big or smart!" Since she had moved up on her hands and moved her head downwards to loosen the head lock, she could see underneath her and past her widely spread legs that the bug's ovipositor had moved down. The ovipositor was beginning to secrete a green goo; some of it was dripping on the floor. She thought: "Slime! This must be a nightmare!"
She could clearly see four of its segments. Each segment has petals like a rose where they face outwards so that they grip the bottom of the next segment. The small, ending segment has a tapered end with some whiskers sticking straight out from the petals.
She saw the heavily goo-coated ovipositor bending and moving up to search for her nether region. She felt the whiskers actively feeling around and directing the segment to her opening. Entering, the segment's goo made her pussy gush. Excess goo ran down to her labia and clit. Blood engorged and stimulated them. Her clit especially loved the soothing, warm sensation.
She said: "Ohhh. It's real!" She suddenly got an extremely strong urge to thrust back. It was maddening that there wasn't enough pressure against the walls of her pussy and that the bug was way too slow pushing its ovipositor into her. But she held off thrusting back, knowing that would only grind the goo into her and make her desire worse.
She thought: "I can lever myself free from the head lock with my right hand. If I get away.... If I get the gun.... If this don't happen, I'll donate to charity. Okay, just some leverage on its arm...." She shouted "Shit!" when a goo-drenched segment popped into her pussy and her hunger doubled. On its journey, it firmly massaged the goo into her G-spot! Her G-spot felt like it was being constantly massaged with warm oil.
She thought: "I can't take this. I've got to get some relief." She started back thrusting. She thought: "The jealous scientists ... They had to have known! SOBs! ... Ufff! ... I'll get 'em fired! Ever damn one of 'em! ... They did this to me! They KNEW! THEY KNEW! ... Aiiifph ... They set me up! Damn them! I'm gunna' KILL 'em! ... OOOh! Oh no! No! No!" Another segment had popped into her. She punched the ground with each "no". She held her breath and could only hold off less than a minute before she reluctantly started thrusting back twice as fast.
