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[A picture of our main character.]
Aron Grant and his team work for Pychros, a research facility doing groundbreaking exploration in the medical field. The team is not comprised of scientists, they instead get sent out to do the grunt work. Usually, when it is expected that the area or subjects of research might be dangerous. Before they are briefed of the mission all of them are subjected to rigorous testing, which is not unusual. The company wants to protect its interests.
The mission is to go to planet IRO-073 and collect samples from live rakher, a species of large insect-like creatures. No harm must come to the animals under any circumstances, so they are outfitted with non-destructive weapons only. The rakher are not likely to harm them and are known to not be lethal to humans. Other wildlife in the area is sparse and the planet's atmosphere is breathable, so standard protective suits should be sufficient.
After the mission briefing, some things don't sit well with Aron. If the scientists don't expect the animals to be dangerous then why send a team of six? That seems like a bit much. Aron doesn't get a lot of time to really think about this between all the hectic preparing before leaving. All too soon he is in a ship on its way to IRO-073.
Once he has a little breathing room doubts simmer in his mind. Aron needs to broach his concerns to his team leader, so he finds himself in front of the door to said team leader's cabin.
Aron knocks and calls his name: "Brennan."
"Grant. Come in."
Aron enters the room and finds Brennan sitting on the cot. Brennan gestures for him to sit beside him, so he does.
When he is seated Aron asks: "Does any of this seem strange to you?"
"Something definitely smells fishy." Brennan nods. He is frowning, gazing at the wall for a moment before looking back at him. "I guess we just have to take extra caution" - he scoots a little closer - "and watch each other's backs." Brennan puts his hand on his shoulder and it stays there for a little too long, his thumb is rubbing circles into his skin. They stare at one other for a while. Brennan's eyes briefly flit to his lips before coming back up. He seems to be searching for something in his face. After a while it appear that Brennan has not found what he was looking for and he gives Aron some distance and lets go of his shoulder.
Taking his chance, Aron pulls away and stands up. As he walks to the door Brennan calls after him:
"G'night, Aron"
"Night, David."
In the hallway Aron lets out a breath. He is not stupid, he knows the meaning behind Brennan's long gazes and lingering touches. Objectively, Aron knows he is attractive. He is six feet tall, fit, and had thick auburn hair and a well-groomed beard. He realizes that David is attractive too, with his six feet two inches, muscular chest, baby-blue eyes, and blonde wavy hair. All of his team mates are good looking: they are fit young men in top condition. He is aware of all of this.
Another thing Aron is aware of is the fact that some of his team mates have been hooking up. He himself has never been interested in romance or even just sex. Of course he has a sex drive, but he has never felt the need to act on it with another person. That some of the guys have been fooling around doesn't come as a surprise to him either. Spending a lot of time in close quarters with people you find attractive and get along with may lead to that. To Aron, his team mates are not just his colleagues, they are his friends and people he trusts and he knows that the others feel the same way. They care about each other.
Upon arrival at IRO-073 the ship breaches the planet's atmosphere and flies close to its surface in order to locate a safe place to set the ship on the ground. The planet is 68% swamp and there are only limited areas the ship is able to land. The landing goes smoothly and the team un-boards. It is still a good distance away from the location where they are supposedly going to find the rakher.
The team starts walking, while carefully following their navigational software to avoid getting stuck in bogs. As they get further away from their ship the ground becomes softer and more muddy. Soon they are wading through the swamps, knee-deep in mud. After about an hour of trekking they have reached the destination. However, there is not one of these bugs in sight. They chance to walk a little further and Aron spots some pink substance up ahead in the swamp water.
As the group approaches the pink blob two messages pop up on Aron's display, the first stating "take sample" and the second one "composition unknown". He uses a tool to put a drop of the liquid in his scanner, but still gets a "composition unknown" notice and then a different message reading "sample requested by HQ". Aron takes a sample tube from his belt and fills it, while he lets the others that the equipment doesn't know what it is.
Then a dog sized insect is spotted hovering in the air right above the pink ooze. The team considers it for a while and one of Aron's team mates pokes the pink liquid with the back of a stun stick.
"If we want to get to it we need to wade right through this, there is no way around." Torres, the guy who is poking the substance, said, stating the obvious.
"Can't we wait for it to come to us?" Chan asks.
Jackson snorts: "Fat chance."
"We are wearing standard protective gear, what would be the worst thing that could happen?" Harper says impatiently, while making a big gesture up and down his body.
Aron looks at Brennan. "Do we risk it?"
Brennan thinks about it for a while in silence before coming to a decision. "Jackson, Harper, you two go get that bug. The rest of us stay right here to get you out if something goes wrong."
Harper gives a mock solute and he and Jackson approach the pink slime. Jackson puts his hand in first and when nothing happens they start walking through it. Soon knee-deep in the stuff they make their way towards the bug, but then their pace slows down. The slime seems to be pulling on them
"Shit! We're stuck!" Jackson yells.
"Of course..." Brennan mutters under his breath, not loud enough for them to hear it.
Chan calls back to them: "We'll get you out, somehow."
"Fuck!" Harper curses suddenly. "The stuff's corrosive! My leg gear is breaking down!" He sounds panicked.
The guys at the sidelines are alarmed by this. They have to get Jackson and Harper out, and quickly. Aron's eyes grow wide: there are more rakher all of a sudden, a lot more. What looks like a swarm is rapidly approaching the two of them. They have their backs turned towards it.
"Look out!"
Jackson and Harper cry out in alarm as the dog-sized insects start swarming them. They try to fight them off, but there are just too many of them and soon they've both dropped their stun sticks and those are lost in the pink ooze. Torres, Chan and Aron can only watch in terror. Brennan is quick to use his communicator to call the ship for back-up.
Then Aron hears a deep buzzing noise from behind. Filled with dread he turns around. There is another huge swarm of rakher coming directly towards them. In panic he moves backwards and walks right into the pink slime. After a handful of paces it goes up to his knees and he can move no more. The insects come crashing over them like a tidal wave. He can't see or hear any of the others anymore, just the loud buzzing and insects everywhere. He tries to use the stunner, but it is bumped out of his hands. The disorientating noise brings Aron to his knees, which has him covered in pink ooze up to his hips.
Time slows down and it feels like hours pass by like this, but it can't have been more than a couple of minutes. In vain he tries swatting at the insects, but there are so many and they're huge. It doesn't have any effect. He can feel the top layers of protective gear fall apart where he is covered by the slime.
To his horror Aron feels a pinprick on his neck as the giant bug stings him right through the tough material of his suit. He tries even harder to fight them off, but his attempts are useless and soon another one bites him and another. Suddenly his sight goes fuzzy and he feels all together too hot and he gets the overwhelming urge to rid himself of his clothes. He rips off his helmet and pulls down the zip of the under-suit. This only gives the bugs free access and more crowd him to sting him. He struggles to remove the get-up and pushes it down as far as it goes. In his struggles he manages to get himself covered in more slime as he ends up half lying in it. The slime feels tingly on his heated skin and it smells strangely sweet.
More of the insects bite Aron now his skin is more easy to access. Somehow the stings don't even hurt him anymore, he just feels numb and very aroused and everything is floaty and far away. His blood starts rapidly going south. At some point the mosquitoes stop biting, or he just stops noticing them completely. Aron senses something nudging at his behind and he turns his head. There is another type insect there, but it looks slightly different from the ones that had been stinging him. It has a different color and no stinger.
This insect starts nudging at his back with more purpose now. A small tube-like appendage extends from its lower body and it probes against Aron's asshole. It breaches him easily and Aron lets out a breathy noise. His cock is rock hard and dripping by now and the pressure from behind is doing things to him. He has never played with his ass before and it feels very good. The insect's appendage goes deeper inside him.
Suddenly there is one of these bugs at his front, with a similar appendage in front of his lips. Aron opens his mouth willingly and takes this one inside as well. It pushes forward towards the back of Aron's throat. Then both the insects start secreting thick liquid. It is sweet and Aron swallows it down happily. His insides start tingling in the same fashion as his skin.
Aron feels more of the insects poking around at his back. Numerous small, snake-like appendages are entering his ass and squirming around inside, stretching his hole pleasantly and pumping more ooze inside him. He drops forward, arms no longer able to keep him up and cants his ass up in the air. This way he is covered in even more pink slime. Faintly he notes that his protective gear is all gone now and he is now lying in the slime directly.
There is a writhing mass off giant flying insects at Aron's back, using his hole and filling him with slime. He also faintly feels some stings between all this and spots some of the mosquitoes with stingers at his front, attacking his balls and nipples. Then the insects that were fucking him retreat from his ass and move to his front. Instead some enter his mouth to join the first one and others start poking at his dick. Aron's ass feels strangely empty.
Then Aron sees another type of insect and the sight of it fills him with trepidation. This bug is much larger than the other two and it's equipment is even larger still. The new bug has a big phallic-looking appendage, about the size of Aron's forearm. Aron notes that he should be dreading this thing if it were to go where he thought it would, but he only feels exhilaration. The member is resting against his loosened asshole and Aron moans. It starts pressing with more strength. Inch by inch slowly it is slowly entering Aron's ass. As the thing is fully inside him a orgasm shutters through his body, his ass quivering around the intrusion.
In the meantime the smaller insects are working the rest of Aron's body. He has definitely felt more of mosquito bites aimed specifically in his balls and nipples. The snake like appendages from the other type of bug are still filling his throat with the goo and are now also working is cock. The small snakes start by stroking his cock and balls and then start probing at his head. One of them enters his urethra and presses deep inside. Aron hip's give an involuntary twitch, but the huge thing in his ass has him locked in place.
With the ovipositor still firmly lodged inside his ass it starts to swell and then something is coming out of it. It is depositing some sort of substance inside of him. The phallic appendage is shrinking in size as all of its contents are planted in Aron's tummy. When the organ retreats it has shrunken to the width of a broomstick and some of the substance it had put inside of him leaked out. It looks sort of like caviar. Aron realizes that the rakher had just laid thousands of tiny eggs in him. Strangely though, the thought did not bother him, only turned him on more.
Soon there is another one of the large insects entering Aron and it also starts pumping him full of eggs. Then everything is sort of a blur for Aron, his mind is in a heady, arousal filled fog. More of the large insects follow in rapid succession. Each laying thousands, maybe hundreds of thousands, of miniscule eggs inside his body. He feels so incredibly full and sees his belly grow big and round.
At some point, while the smaller appendage in his urethra has gone all the way into his balls, it is joined by two more. The slit in his cock is stretched wide. The snakes make their way all the way down and inside his balls. All three are wriggling around in there. Aron feels his balls fill up unnaturally. His whole body is wracking with the need to come, but his cock is blocked.
Suddenly Aron's mind is jolted awake when there are two of the large insect appendages pressing against his ass. Somewhere in his mind this is cause for alarm, thinking this can't fit, but the thought is crushed by waves of arousal. His loose hole yields easily for both blunt tips and the massive organs press inside. His ass happily swallows both members. Even more eggs are released inside of him and his tummy expands even further.
Aron is reduced to a panting, shaking mess. Most of the large insects have left. There is only one left, but this looks like the largest of them all. The ovipositor is about the size of his thigh. It enters him deeper than any of the others and stretches him incredibly wide. The enormous amounts of eggs are pressed even deeper into his body. Then the thing releases its eggs. It slowly decreases in size as Aron swells up even more. When the last organ is empty smaller tubes in his urethra and balls retreat. Aron is finally able to come. His entire body shakes with it and his vision turns completely white for a moment.
When the organ pulls out Aron expects all of the eggs to explode out, as nothing is pressing them in anymore, but one of the smaller insects tops off the eggs with more slime and nothing comes out at all. Aron's belly looks like there is a beach ball underneath his skin, but it feels a lot heavier. His chest is swollen and he can't see his cock and balls but they feel swollen and heavy too. His asshole feels ruined, he can feel it flutter and fail to close. Looking around Aron can finally see now most of the bugs have left and he spot his team mates lying in the slime much like him, before he loses consciousness.