Alexei Vasiliev was in trouble, that much was clear. To him, however, it was nothing but pure ecstasy. After being unable to repress his desires, he'd wandered out into the forest and fallen prey to one of the many seductive creatures of Venus. This one, a plant goddess, now had him right where she wanted him.
Since sealing him up inside of her luxurious plant cocoon, they hadn't stopped mating. His cock still stuck inside the circular-shaped flower prison he'd helplessly thrust into, he was a slave to the desires of his new mistress. Pressed up against her tightly, all he could do was thrust, while she lay back and joined him in their mutual lust. The chemicals assaulting his brain were relentless, but after emptying himself in her for hours, his body was beginning to grow weak.
He could feel his muscles aching, his entire body aflame with pain as well as lust. Whatever had started to happen, he was beginning to lose himself. This thought wasn't enough to break through the wall of chemicals surrounding his very consciousness, but it did bring him slightly back into focus.
"F...fuck..." he groaned, never missing a beat as the couple thrust together in sync.
"You're doing so good...soon your mind will be empty, and you'll forget everything about the past," his seductress smiled, bringing her hand up to caress his cheek. He wanted to lean into her touch, to feel his mistress envelop him in warmth and true ecstasy, but...something was wrong.
"Stop...please..." Alexei cried, unable to will his own body to obey his orders.
"Shh, baby, you're mine now..." she cooed, bringing both hands up to his face to pull him into a deep, wet kiss. Her lips were as soft as flowers, and as he felt them press against his own, his mind went blank once again. He was hers, and that's all he ever wanted to be.
As he started to thrust into his goddess again, giving himself to her completely, he suddenly felt something pressing against his back. It was too solid to be the leaves of the cocoon, and too heavy to be a part of his mistress. What could it be?
"Such a good boy...mine forever," the seductress sang, filling his head with more sweet numbness. He agreed with her in every way, and he wanted to give in...but whatever was pressing into his back blocked him from doing that. He needed to fix it, so he could belong to his goddess forever.
He struggled to pull his right arm up, tearing his hand away from her large, soft breasts. He longed to return it to its rightful position, to feel the softness of his mistress, but he had to get rid of whatever was pressing into him first. Then, he'd be hers.
As he reached back, his hand settled on something made of metal. He grabbed at it and tried to tug it out, freeing him to be with the one he truly loved.
"Let me help you, baby," his mistress said with a beaming smile, reaching her arms behind him to push the object away from him. He gazed into her eyes, absolutely entranced by that smile. She was all he needed in life, all he desired.
Then the object slipped from his back, the strap falling with it. As it fell, he suddenly remembered what it was he'd been carrying.
*BANG*
The plant exploded open as Alexei flew through the air, flipping several times before slamming down to the ground with a large grunt. Bits of the plant's leaves fell down on him like rain, landing near him and scattering the ground. The goddess, his goddess, was no more, reduced to nothing by the likes of a shotgun shell. The very same shotgun that now lay by his side, smoke pouring out through the barrel.
"No...no!" Alexei cried, crawling over to the wreckage. His mistress' body lay in a heap, no longer the vision of beauty and lust she'd led him to believe. Now she looked more like a plant, with thorns that looked sharp enough to kill. He began to slowly back away, suddenly bringing attention to his groin. She'd left a part of herself with him.
He jumped up and ran, screaming as his mind fell from the haze that had become his everything.
***
Captain James Baker went to one of the tables on the main deck of the ship and swiped his arm across it, sending everything on top of it crashing onto the floor. He then grabbed Simon by the shoulder and forced him into one of the chairs, glaring down at him with a sinister stare.
"Okay, professor, you're going to sit there and tell us everything you know, and if you try to move, I promise you you'll have your day with death," James growled, holding his pistol by his side to enforce his dominance. Simon cowered below him, reaching for the folder. Kate stood just behind James, eyebrows raised as she watched the Professor adjust his glasses nervously.
"Y...yes Captain...I'm so sorry I lied to you, sir..."
"Enough apologizing, just tell us," Kate pleaded. Simon met her gaze and sighed.
"When PHIGMA hired me, they gave me a folder with information on the last team they sent up here. Apparently they disappeared only a few days into the mission, and the company did their best to keep it a secret from anyone outside of their ranks. They hired me because of the creatures Captain Jones reported seeing. Mermaids, dryads...things that haven't had reported sightings in centuries. I guess they thought someone who specializes in Mythology would be able to tell for sure what the hell is up here."
"And?" Kate asked.
"Yeah, those definitely aren't humans. What we're dealing with here is the potential of extraterrestrial life that's settled here on Venus, and whatever they are, they know about PHIGMA and their operation. My guess is they've been here for a while, and when a ship full of humans came soaring in to try and colonize this place, they started to fight back." Simon recounted, thinking back to what he'd seen. James sighed, holstering his pistol before walking over to one of the ship's large bay windows.
"I honestly don't know who to trust anymore, the corporate assholes who sent us here or the creatures out there," he scoffed, staring out at the lush forest.
"Can I see that folder?" Kate asked, holding out her hand. Simon gave it to her and she opened it, pouring over the files and photographs.
"The map is the oddest thing in there, honestly. It changes with every step we take," Simon said, remembering how it led him to the journal. Kate began to take small steps around the ship, her eyes widening as she watched different symbols begin to pop up on the parchment.
"Holy shit...it's tracking us somehow," she said, holding it out as James walked over to her to see.
"Wait, why is one of the dots moving towards us so quickly?" James asked, pointing at a blinking brown circle on the map. Simon got up and joined him at his side, viewing the strange occurrence for himself.
"Something's coming towards the ship...we have to stop it!" Simon cried, panic enveloping him.
"Oh fuck no, not this time," James growled, pulling his shotgun from his back and heading for the airlock. Kate followed closely behind, while Simon cowered against the table.
James slammed his fist down against the airlock release button, sending the door sliding open rapidly. He aimed his shotgun at the open doorway, fingers trembling. "Face me head on, asshole. Try me!"
"Boss...please..." came a cry from outside. James raised an eyebrow and walked out onto the exit ramp, where he found Alexei on his knees at the bottom, completely naked. A pulsating purple flower was attached to his genitals, lighting up the surrounding area.
"Oh god, Alexei! Kate, help me with him!" James cried, running to the aid of his explosives expert. Kate followed and they both took him by an arm, helping him inside. The airlock closed behind them as they helped him inside, heading towards Simon.
"Professor, step aside!" James ordered, grunting from the weight of Alexei's form. Simon backed away as Kate and James lay their comrade down on the table, catching their breath as he lay back and groaned. Kate went to his aid, looking him over and checking his vitals.