Rise of the Ixili

The following story contains explicit content and should not be read by minors. This story contains non-consensual sex and other acts of violence, which I DO NOT CONDONE in any form or manor. This story including all characters and plot-lines is of my own creation and my literary property, and is not to be used in any form or manor by others. All reviews and constructive criticism are appreciated. Thank you, and please enjoy.


Chapter Four: Earth Bound

“Are you hearing any thing at all PFC?”

Derek was amazed at the level of stupidity Commander Caryn could sometimes display. Did she not understand just how far away from Earth space they were; he wondered to himself as he answered her. “I'm afraid not Ma'am. Theres just to much signal degradation. Even with the modifications I've made were still not going to be able to communicate with the ESA until were about three months out.”

“Whats our ETA from Earth Lieutenant Gram?” Inga asked turning toward the Bridge's helm station.

“5 months, 13 days Ma'am.” Abby answered, sounding bored.

Derek watched Inga's bosom rise and then fall as she inhaled and sighed. “Very well then, bring us out of orbit, point us in the right direction, and bring the Fold Drive online. Take us home Lieutenant.”

Abby sprang into action entering commands into the ship's computer. “All to happy to Ma'am.”

Derek turned as the door next to his station slid opened and 2nd Lieutenant Yagami entered the Bridge without even looking at Derek. “Am I to late? I want to be the one to plot our course home.”

“Take a seat Lieutenant, you can replace Lieutenant Gram once she's done, and your dismissed West. Tomorrow I want you working to boost the comm systems some more.”

“Aye aye, Ma'am.” Derek said and quickly left the Bridge before she could add even more to his duties. He felt frustrated, about the whole situation. It took him almost nine months of hard work to boost the comm systems signal strength to what he had and yet it wasn't good enough to even warrant a thank you or good job. He stormed into his room and plopped down into his desk chair, letting out a long audible sigh into his hands. At times like this there was only one thing that eased his tensions, but there was never a guarantee that someone on board would be having sex and he hated the soft core crap that the ESA allowed to be stored in the ships computer for long missions like this.

He connected his computer to the ships internal monitoring sensors and began looking in on all the crews quarters until he found 2nd Lieutenant Gloria Jolan and Lieutenant Commander Jerry Stein. Gloria and Jerry were both brilliant scientists, but in every other way they were opposites. Jerry was aggressive, ambitious, and an all around asshole; Derek always thought he would probably make a good politician. Gloria on the other hand was this petite redhead that was overly nice and let people manipulate and walk over her. Which was exactly what happened between Jerry and her, both in the work place and their so called relationship.

Gloria laid on her back biting into a pillow over her face as Jerry stood on his knees, between her spread legs. He was stroking himself with his left hand and had his other hand buried into Gloria's pussy all the way up to his wrist, slightly moving it back and forth. Derek had always been amazed at seeing Gloria, this tiny woman, take an entire fist between her legs and barely make any noise. Even as Jerry began pounding his fist harder as he neared orgasm she only let out light whimpers. Derek felt disappointed, knowing that he had caught them right as they were about to be done. Jerry let out a low moan as he shot his cum out onto Gloria's stomach and then fell silent with a content look on his face. He slowly pulled his fist out from her pussy and moved off the bed toward the bathroom to clean himself. Gloria took the pillow off her face and rolled onto her side into a fetal position.

“I hope your not crying in there, I hate it when you cry.” Jerry said from inside the bathroom. Derek panned the image over to her face and found she only had a blank expression. Bored Derek began searching the rooms again, hoping that maybe Lieutenant Abby Gram had gotten off duty by now and was with Chief Mark Cale instead of at the gym.

Just as he hoped, Derek found Abby and Mark in bed together kissing and exchanging romantic small talk. Other than the fact that Mark occasionally cheated on Abby with Private Veronica White they were the most normal couple on the ship and listening to them together made Derek sick.

After a minute Mark finely began to strip Abby's uniform off of her, revealing her slim muscular body and D cup breasts. Mark began kissing Abby's neck and slowly made his way down to her breasts. He circled his tongue around her dark areola and sucked on her nipple as it grew erect. Abby let out a light moan and ran her hands through his short hair.

Derek hated Mark for being able to feel Abby's large breasts and would have done anything to be in his position, but most of all he hated Abby for ignoring him so much over the years. Despite his feeling he undid his pants and began stroking himself as he watched in anticipation.

After lingering over Abby's large breasts, Mark began moving down again sententiously kissing her chiseled abs and making his way down between her legs. Derek couldn't get a clear view of Mark going to work on Abby's pussy, but it was clear she was enjoying what he was doing as she began panting.

“Oh Mark...” Abby exhaled as she squirmed and bucked her hips against Marks face. Mark reached up and began gently pinching one of Abby's nipples causing her to moan. After a minute Abby grew silent and the muscles in her stomach visibly tensed for a few seconds as she orgasmed and then let out a long sigh. “That was great honey.” Abby said as he wiped his mouth. “Now I want you inside me.”

Mark stood up and quickly stripped off his pants and shirt, and climbed on top of Abby. “Ready baby?”

“Yeah, honey. Go in slow though.” Abby said, wrapping her arms around Mark.

Derek watched as Mark reached down and slowly pushed his hips forward, letting out a long, low groan. After pushing all the way into Abby, Mark pushed himself up raising his torso well above her. “How do you want it?” Mark said playfully.

“Mmmm... Fast and hard.” Abby said running her hands down his chest as he began to slowly thrust. He steadily increased the speed of his thrusts until he was pumping into her as quickly as he could. Derek adjusted the sensor so the image centered on Abby's breasts as they avidly jiggled with each of Marks hurried thrusts. She reached down and began quickly moving her fingers from side to side, rubbing her clitoris. “Oh, don't stop hon. I'm so close...” Abby moaned and a few seconds later her abs once again constricted with her orgasm as she pulled Mark down against her. “Oh, that was great Mark...”

“I'm glad. I'm close...” Mark muttered as he continued pumping.

“Not inside of me.” Abby said tapping Mark's shoulder. He quickly lifted himself, pulled out of Abby, began jerking off, and shot his white cum onto her stomach.

Nearing climax, Derek ran into the bathroom and finished into the toilet. After a few short seconds he came back to his computer and watched Mark and Abby lay together once again exchanging more romantic small talk. “Fuck you both!” Derek screamed at the monitor and forcefully pressed the escape command severing the connection. After fuming for a few minutes Derek made his way to the shower.

~ ~ ~ Two Hours Later ~ ~ ~

Derek was startled out of his slumber by the ships hazard alarm blaring throughout his room. He bolted out of bed and rushed to get dressed as worse case scenarios ran through his head. The alarm cut and was replaced with Commander Caryn's voice.

“All hands are to report to the armory immediately. I say again, all hands to the armory.” The channel cut and the feeling of panic in Derek's gut deepened. He had been working with Commander Caryn for over two years and in all that time he had never heard her sound as upset as she just had. Even running as fast as he could Derek found himself arriving after a majority of the crew.

“It's about time PFC.” Lieutenant Commander Jerry Stein said giving Derek a sharp glare before turning back to Commander Caryn. “That's everyone ma'am.”

“Here's the situation people. Sergeant Mercer was found dead in the Med Bay and the XO is missing, he may also be dead. It appears the extraterrestrial we found attached to the landing shuttle is responsible and is now loose on the ship. According to our findings this extraterrestrial can alter its size and shape, so it could be anywhere, and it's clearly hostile. Everyone is going to take one pulse pistol and then were going to split up into three teams. Lieutenant Gram and I will secure and run the bridge. Lieutenant Yagami, I want you to take Chief Cale, Private White, and Miss Mayburn to gather supplies from the Mess Hall, and the Cargo Bay and bring them back to the bridge.”

“E... Excuse me Commander. I'm a civilian scientist and I don't believe I'm qualified to do what your asking me to.” Denise said hesitantly.

“No Miss Mayburn, your a member of this crew and therefore subject to follow all my and my officer's orders. So you will be joining Lieutenant Yagami and follow his orders.” Inga said sternly. “Now, Lieutenant Commander Stein, your to take Lieutenant Jolan, Corporal Carrow, and PFC West to search the ship for the extraterrestrial, beginning with the Fold Core Room. I want that thing dead, but none of you are to play hero. If the pulse pistols don't work retreat back to the bridge and we'll figure something else out.” Inga paused and looked over everyone. “Okay, move out people.”

Derek stood there in disbelief as a pulse pistol was handed to him, he felt like he was in a bad science fiction horror. He looked down at the pulse pistol, it was a weapon designed to discharge a concentrated sonic pulse that causes a lot of pain but not capable of breaching the ships hull or causing any serious damage to the ships vital operating systems. The exact type of weapon that always proved useless against alien monsters in the movies, Derek thought to himself.

Despite his reservations Derek found himself following behind Jerry Stein and Alice Carrow as they headed toward the Fold Core Room. Both Jerry and Alice had their pistols raised and were making their way down the halls like they were soldiers and he couldn't help but wonder if they really had any idea what they were doing. Looking behind him Derek saw Gloria had the same blank expression on her face that she had earlier when he was watching her after she was done being fisted. She had her pistol down by her side and was walking casually as if she was in a daze. After a few short minutes they arrived at the Fold Core Room and didn't find any sign of the extraterrestrial.

“Carrow, West. I want you two to check on the Space Fold Drive. Follow me Gloria.” Jerry ordered in his usual smug tone. Obeying his order Derek and Alice split away from Jerry and Gloria and began running system diagnostics when Derek heard a thud behind him. Both he and Alice turned around at the same time and both froze in place as they stared at a large dark grey mass of tentacles of varying sizes and lengths, all connected to a sphere shaped center.

Then things happened in the blink of an eye before Derek could comprehend what was happening. Two tentacles lashed out and wrapped around Alice's right arm and leg causing two distinct snapping sounds that made Alice let out a terrible scream. Then Derek saw several blurs of distortions streak through the air and strike the tentacles holding Alice. The extraterrestrial immediately let go of her arm and leg and began moving toward Jerry who was the one firing at it.

As the shock of the situation passed, Derek quickly looked around. Alice was directly in front of him on the ground screaming in pain, and they were both right next to the entrance to the aft portion of the ship. On the opposite end of the room was Jerry firing at the extraterrestrial as it moved toward him, with Gloria standing far off to his side just staring at the monster. In a panic Derek grabbed Alice by her shoulders and dragged her toward the door, and just as he opened it he saw Jerry impaled through the chest by one of the alien's larger tentacles. Filled with adrenaline and fear Derek lifted Alice over his shoulders and bolted out of the room sealing the doors behind him. He ran through several corridors until he was in the aft most equipment storage room of the ship before fatigue caught up to him. He placed Alice down and drew his pistol from his holster and with shaking hands pointed it at the closed door leading out to the corridor they had just come down.

For several long minutes Derek sat there with his pistol raised as the memory of the alien attack replayed in his mind over and over again before Alice finely spoke up. “Oh god... My arm and leg is broken, and I think that thing ki...killed Lieutenant Commander Stein.” Alice said in a shaky voice. Derek looked at her expecting to hear words of gratitude. “Your going to have to help me walk. We need to get to the bridge and let Commander Caryn know whats happened.” She said sounding slightly more composed.

Derek stared at her for a long moment thinking before he said anything. “Is that all you have to say to me?” He said in an eerily calm tone.

“What the fuck are you talking about? Get your ass over here and help me up PFC.”

Derek felt a blinding rage explode in his chest and immediately aimed his pistol at Alice. “I saved your fucking life you worthless cunt!” Derek screamed as he squeezed the trigger and fired a sonic pulse into her chest. Alice screamed out in pain and violently writhed on the ground. Unsatisfied with just shooting her, Derek walked up and began repeatedly stomping on her good arm, breaking it worse than her other arm was. “I saved your fucking life and you still show me no appreciation! No gratitude! No nothing! I'm fucking sick of you all treating me like shit!” Derek yelled at her before she regained enough control over her body to pull her arm away from him.

“I'm sorry! Please stop West... Please don't hurt me.” Alice wailed as tears streaked down her face.

Derek stood there breathing hard as he regained his composure. “You know, I had a pretty big crush on you and after you told me to fuck off, I rigged the ships internal monitoring sensor to allow me access through my personal computer.” Derek said as Alice stared up at him still crying and terrified. “I watch you sometimes in the shower, and jerk off to your perky tits and pretty little body.”

A dark expression passed over Alice's face. “No. Please don't do this West... The aliens out there still, and I need medical attention...” She said sobbing.

Derek fired another sonic pulse at her causing her to scream even louder than before and convulse from the pain. “You don't get to deny me cunt. Not anymore. I'm going to fuck you harder than Shingo ever had the balls to.” Derek said before holstering the pistol and taking out the utility knife from his work belt. He knelt down next to her and began roughly slashing open the front of her shirt, revealing her C cup breasts and slim waist. Without pausing he hurriedly cut through her belt and pants buttons and then put the knife away. “I have waited for this day for so long.” Derek sighed as he ran his hand down the area between Alice's breasts before feeling a sharp blow to the side from Alice's good leg that knocked him to the ground.

He quickly recovered and stood up away from Alice who was gasping in pain as she tried slowly pushing herself to the door with one leg. Derek laughed at the pathetic sight and picked up a small but heavy box that had survey equipment inside it. “You brought this on yourself.” Derek said with a malicious grin as he brought the box down hard onto her knee, breaking her leg at the joint, and then tossed the box away. He bent down and began pulling her pants off as she loudly cried, still recovering from the pain of having her leg broken. After successfully getting her pants off Derek quickly stripped off his cloths only slowing down to carefully place the pulse pistol where he could get to it in case he needed it, and then got down on his knees between Alice's broken and bruised legs.

Derek grabbed both Alice's breasts with is hands and firmly squeezed them, taking in how soft and tender they felt. “Your tits feel great Alice. Do you like me squeezing them?”

“Your a sick piece of shit...” Alice whispered and helplessly turned her face away from him and closed her eyes.

Derek drew his hand back and slapped Alice across one of her breasts as hard as he could and smiled at her yelp of pain. “Since I can't seem to get any verbal gratitude out of you I'll just have to get it out of your cunt.” He said as he positioned himself to push his penis into her.

“No, please wait...” Alice pleaded as Derek began entering her. He winced in pain as he forced himself further and further into Alice's dry pussy. He let out a sharp sigh of relief and paused for a long moment after finely pushing all the way into her.

“Your like sand paper down there, but at least your tight and warm.” Derek said, groping one of her breasts. Alice began sobbing once again and squeezed her eyes shut. To avoid the pain of having to completely reenter her, Derek made very small motions back and forth with his hips for over a minute before he felt her growing a little more slick. “I can feel you getting wet you slut. I knew you'd enjoy me raping you.” He slowly began increasing how far he pulled out before thrusting back in until he was painlessly thrusting in and out of her as much as he wanted. He could see Alice's breathing grow harder as he began shoving in faster and harder. The pleasure was overwhelming for him and he felt himself quickly reaching climax. “Oh god. Your pussy feels so good, I'm going to fucking cum.”

Alice quickly turned her head toward him. “Not inside me! Please pull out!” Alice yelled sounding desperate.

Derek gave a hard thrust into her and groaned as he shot his cum into her. He gave several more small thrusts as the pleasure washed over him and then passed. “Ah. That was a huge load. I hope you didn't want me to pull out because you were worried about getting pregnant.” Derek put a hand on her head so she couldn't turn and bite him and then leaned in close to her ear and began to whisper. “If that is the case I can guarantee that I'm going to knock you up with my baby with how many times I'm going to fuck your pussy.”

Derek quickly pulled out of her and stood up to get dressed, leaving Alice crying and helpless on the ground. His mind raced with all the things he was going to need to do and what he wanted to do from here. Now not only was the alien life form a threat but Derek had to deal with the rest of the crew.

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A/N: So I wasn't sure if I was going to work on this story or not anymore, but I've received a few requests to continue so I've decided to do so. Plus I already have a trilogy plotted out for it so I figured I shouldn't waste the work I did planning all of it.