The Mist
Chapter 13: Nagara and Isuzu
Time Since Simulation Start: 1 Hour, 15 Minutes
''Isuzu, move these crates over there.''
''H-Hai, Nagara-nee...'' Isuzu stuttered nervously, quickly moving over to the aforementioned wooden crates and pushing them over to the other side of the tunnel.
With only Nagara and Isuzu in the south-eastern tunnel it felt hauntingly quiet, the sound of their voices echoing down the long concrete tunnel. Currently the sisters were forming a barricade, arranging empty barrels and storage crates into several walls – short enough for them to shoot over, but high enough that it should slow any intruders down.
Since the tunnel itself was a long straight line to the bunker doors they had a perfect sight-line, something they made good use of – forming traps by tying their torpedoes together, or carefully placing near-empty oil drums next to flammable objects.
''Calm down, Isuzu.'' Nagara smiled softly, placing a worn wooden crate down next to their most-recent wall. ''Nothing will hurt you while your Onee-san is here.''
Isuzu opened her mouth – only for her words to be muted as the shrill blare of the emergency alarm filled the tunnel. Within a matter of seconds a second alarm went off, followed shortly by a third one. The meaning was not lost on the two Sakura cruisers, their skin paling as dread pooled in their stomachs. Three tunnels breached.
They were too far away to hear any gunshots, but Nagara didn't doubt they were happening. She hoped they were – because if they weren't...
''W-What should we do?'' Isuzu whimpered skittishly, nervously tugging on her yellow sweater.
Nagara snapped out from her grim musings, shaking her head. ''We'll stay here... we can't afford to leave this tunnel unguarded.''
Isuzu nodded shakily, only to flinch as a deafening bang filled the tunnel. The sound of something hitting metal. Their eyes snapped towards the end of the tunnel, towards the thick metal bunker doors – revealing a small fist-shaped dent on it. A second later another hollow bang echoed as another fist-shaped dent appeared, then another, and another – each strike only bending the metal further inwards.
''Isuzu. Behind cover.'' Nagara instructed sternly, quickly summoning her own rigging and slowly walking backwards.
The younger girl readily obeyed, hopping over the wall of wood and metal crates before manifesting her rigging, taking aim at the doors. Tense silence filled the tunnel as both girls waited, watching anxiously as each strike from the unknown monster further damaged the metal doors. The fact those doors were meant to hold back Battleships was not lost on them, and ominously highlighted the strength of the being behind it.
Nearly a full minute passed before the doors finally gave in, a deafening boom filling the tunnel as they shattered inwards – large chunks of twisted grey metal going flying, bouncing across the concrete floor before screeching to a halt.
Within the now-open doorway the culprit was revealed; a large humanoid creature that stood at over nine feet tall, with a broad torso and thick arms. Its eyes were near-slits, barely revealing the black eyes lying beneath and a short brown beard hung from its chin – matching the long brown hair that fell down its back. Its legs up to its pelvis were covered in thick brown fur, as were its forearms and back. The rest of its skin was a tan colour, looking almost-human if it wasn't for the... everything else. The blood-red antlers jutting out its forehead didn't exactly inspire relief, either.
A Satyr; a creature of myth that was supposedly a forest god of sorts. Though in this case, a forest demon was more appropriate.
''Fire!'' Nagara declared, mentally pulling the trigger – and watching as her shells whistled across the long hallway.
Her aim was true, a loud boom and plume of smoke erupting over the Satyr's broad form... before the grey smoke dissipated, revealing only minor scratches on its toned chest. In response the creature opened its mouth – before releasing a hollow hum not unlike a war horn, one that seemed to echo for miles... before a thunderous flurry of heavy footsteps rapidly began approaching.
'It's calling for help...' Nagara realised, the level of intelligence taking her by surprise.
Her eyes met the Satyr's and she shivered, looking at its chest instead and taking aim again – but before she could fire another round, a slightly shorter Satyr suddenly got in the way. The creature released a slightly more aggressive howl before bursting through the broken bunker doors and charging straight towards them.
From there, everything bled away into a single mess of gunfire and howling monsters. Nagara and Isuzu stood strong, unloading shell after shell down the tunnel into the approaching Satyr until it finally fell – only for two more to have entered the tunnel, rapidly approaching. They broke through the barricades with minimal effort, stepping over their dead comrade without a thought and absorbing shell after shell without falling. By the time they died, several more had already entered the tunnel.
From there, it was only a matter of time until they brute-forced their way through, and reached the girls.
''Hya!'' Nagara cried as a Satyr bulldozed into the barricade, a crate smacking into her and knocking her onto her side.
Nagara groaned, unsteadily rising to her feet – only to freeze as a shadow loomed over her, fear gripping her heart. She nervously looked up, meeting the gaze of the six-foot-tall Satyr that towered a head over her, before it suddenly closed the distance between them. She saw it moving but couldn't react fast enough, wincing as it grabbed her arm and yanked her towards it.
''Nn!'' The horned cruiser grunted as she hit its broad chest, shuddering as it grabbed the back of her rigging and yanked it off with barely any effort.
The second her rigging was gone it pushed her back, causing Nagara to stumble and fall onto her back with a soft grunt. She wasted no time in attempted to crawl away from it, but she didn't get more than a few feet before her head bumped against an astray crate, stopping her dead.
Any thoughts of getting up were washed aside as the Satyr got down on its knees before her, its tanned hands landing on her legs and pulling her towards it. Nagara struggled weakly, kicking at its hands futilely as she attempted to squirm away from the beast. A gasp escaped her as it purposefully gripped her shins tight enough to hurt, the threat clear – a quiet whimper slipping past her lips as she ceased her struggles.
''Nn... please, let my sister and I go...'' Nagara pleaded with the creature, hoping its intelligence would make it more agreeable – but if the apathetic expression on its face was any indication, it didn't care for her pleas.
Nagara whimpered as its hands moved up her legs, pushing her blue skirt up and revealing her plain black panties to the creature's gaze. To her surprise its hands didn't stop, instead moving up her sides – before settling on her yellow sweater, both hands gripping the front before pulling to each side, until with an audible snap the buttons came flying off and her sweater hung open, exposing the white button-up shirt beneath.
Her shirt came undone with equal swiftness, the Satyr forcefully unbuttoning them until her large breasts were exposed, clad in a black bra. She squirmed nervously beneath the creature's looming frame, stiffening as it dragged a single finger up her stomach and to the latch on the front of her bra – before pushing it up and letting her ample boobs bounce free, the cool air of the tunnel brushing against her pink nipples.
''Ah-!'' Nagara gasped as the Satyr prompted groped her breasts, its fingers digging into her boobs and knocking the breath from her lungs.
The Satyr let out a low, approving groan as it fondled her tits, making Nagara blush darkly. She bit her lip to muffle her gasps or reluctant mewls, shivering as he played with her body. For better or worse it didn't last more than a minute before it released her boobs – but any feelings of relief died a swift death as the creature moved its hands back down to her waist.
It dragged a single finger down the front of her black panties before grasping the front of her underwear, roughly yanking them down her thighs, shins and then off her feet. Even with her skirt on she still felt frighteningly exposed, and Nagara whined as the cool air of the tunnel brushed against her bare pussy.
Movement caught her attention and she looked down – her eyes focusing on the Satyr's crotch, her heart briefly stopping as she saw its cock swell up. It was big, nearly enough to be the length of her forearm, and definitely too large to fit inside her completely.
''N-No... please, don't...'' Nagara pleaded fearfully, cupping her pussy as if to shield her maidenhood.
The Satyr merely blinked at her, lifting one hand from her waist and instead grabbing her wrists – yanking them above her and pinning them against the crate, leaving her pussy unprotected. Something the creature swiftly took advantage of, grasping its large cock with its free hand and guiding it towards her slit.
''Nn-!'' Nagara grunted harshly, tensing up as its cock prodded at her lower lips before slowly pushing inside – her eyes bulging as its thick girth spread her inner walls apart. ''S-Stop!''
Her sharp cry went unheeded as the Satyr grasped her right hip tightly, continuing to push its ample cock into her formerly-virgin pussy, deflowering her slowly. Nagara's back arched and her mouth opened in a silent scream as more and more of it filled her, stretching her pussy to accommodate its large length – and even then a bulge could be seen in her pelvis, the outline of its cock visible through her skin.
Soon it bottomed out in her, no room left to fit its large cock – though that didn't stop it trying, lightly pushing its hips as it attempted to force more of its dick into her, the tip bumping against her cervix. Nagara laid paralysed, her eyes open but unseeing and her jaw set in a silent cry. Only when the Satyr slowly reared its hips back, pulling its cock out of her, did she snap out of her shock.
Just in time to feel the creature slam its large cock back into her aching pussy.
''AH!'' Nagara cried out, spasming as it filled her in one single thrust.
The Light Cruiser shuddered as the Satyr laid its other hand on her breast, roughly squeezing her boob and stealing the breath from her lungs. By the time she gasped in air the creature rammed its cock back into her pussy, the foreign sensation of having something inside her making her wince. She had barely touched herself in the past, let alone put something inside herself – and the Satyr's cock was far larger than any sex toy she could fathom.
Nagara whimpered as it started to speed up, its painfully slow thrusts picking up tempo – a dim, repetitive 'thump' filling her mind each time it bottomed out inside her. It felt like she was breaking due to how big it was, her hips aching from how far her legs were spread just to make the penetration a little gentler.
''A-Ah...!'' Nagara gasped, wincing as her pussy ached from the abuse. She screwed her eyes shut to try and block the strange sensation out, groaning weakly as her head spun.
Arousal dribbled down the Satyr's ample cock in a weak attempt to ease the pain, but its sheer size was too much for her to handle – not helped that it stubbornly kept trying to push more of it into her, as if trying to thrust into her very womb. It was like a battering ram inside her, hitting her deepest parts over and over and driving her mad, her ample breasts heaving as she sucked in desperate gasps of air between pained whimpers.
The longer she kept her eyes shut, the easier it seemed to be to ignore – the painful thumps against her womb dimming to a distant tapping. Her mind unconsciously distanced itself from reality, refusing to accept what was happening to her – that it was all just some bad dream, that she was actually still in bed, and not being violated by a monster.
Soon her mind was too far gone, lost in an endless spiral down into oblivion; shielding her consciousness from further trauma. But even with her higher mind absent the baser, more instinctual part of her mind remained.
''...ah... Nn...''
Nagara's broken groans and grunts filled the tunnel as the Satyr violated her with its large cock, pain transforming into twisted pleasure in her fractured state of mind. The sensation of its shaft plunging into her pussy sent sparks shooting through her nerves, her arousal coating the creature's cock and letting it push in even faster, battering against her deepest parts repeatedly.
Her legs jerked and buckled as it slammed into her abused pussy, the Satyr going full force – both its hands gripping her waist as it plunged into her weeping slit. Its large cock throbbed and twitched within her, pre-cum smearing against her inner walls as the beast drew closer to climax. Nagara only moaned weakly at the sensation, twitching as twisted pleasure tickled her pelvis.
In the end it was only a matter of time until the Satyr hit its limit – groaning lowly and gripping her waist tight enough to bruise, before slamming as much of its length into her pussy as possible. Even in her mind-broken state Nagara screamed, her whole body coiling up as even more of its cock managed to fit inside her – before a throaty cry escaped her as thick ropes of cum filled her womb, her body spasming as the Satyr impregnated her.
Nearly a full minute passed before the Satyr was finished, rearing its hips back and pulling out of her pussy – letting cum freely spill out of Nagara's abused pussy, her bulging stomach deflating back to normal size.
The broken girl only groaned as the creature turned her over onto her side, before pushing back into her.
X-x-X
''Kyaa-!''
Isuzu's cry was cut short as she hit the cold concrete wall, grunting from the impact and falling to the floor in a heap. Her already-damaged rigging was further damaged from the impact, prompting her to deactivate it and let it disappear. Adrenaline pumped through her and she stumbled to her feet, only for her right knee to give up on her – causing her to fall back onto the ground with a yelp of pain.
Isuzu winced, worriedly looking up – a fresh spike of fear shooting through her as she saw a seven-foot-tall Satyr loom over her, barely harmed from her most recent barrage.
''G-Get away!'' Isuzu cried, turning and frantically crawling away on all fours.
She barely got more than a few metres before the Satyr caught her, grabbing the back of her yellow sweater. The cruiser yelped as it tugged her sweater up, and her blood went cold as she felt its other hand roughly grab the back of her pantyhose – before yanking its hand back, tearing the back of her pantyhose off along with her panties, exposing her pussy to the creature.
''W-What are y-you-?!'' Isuzu stammered, eyes wide with fear as it gripped her waist and pulled her towards it.
The skittish Ship-Girl looked over her shoulder, eyes dilating in terror as she saw its large cock slowly swell up behind her. The Satyr sat down behind her and pulled her towards it, positioning her over its lap. Isuzu frantically struggled, kicking her legs out and thrashing in its grip – but no amount of resistance would avert her fate.
''Let me go~! Nagara-nee, h-help me!'' Isuzu wailed, her breath hitched as she felt the tip of its cock brush against her pussy lips.
Slowly she turned her gaze below her, whimpering fearfully as she saw its large cock right beneath her. The Satyr grew tired of waiting, and Isuzu gasped as the creature started lowering her down. The tip of its dick pressed against her virgin pussy, slipping between her lower lips before pushing inside.
Isuzu stiffened, a choked gasp slipping past her lips as the tip entered her. Her already-wide eyes bulged as more of its cock filled her, spreading her virgin walls apart with its sheer girth. She watched petrified as its dick pushed into her pussy, and because of that she saw how much more of its cock had yet to enter her.
''N-Nooo~!'' Isuzu cried, shaking her hips futilely. ''I-I'll break! T-There's no way i-it'll fit!''
The Satyr was unheeding of her pleas. Isuzu wailed as its ample cock pushed deeper into her, stretching her apart to accommodate its huge length – her head tilting back as she cried out. Despite how tight she was the creature was undeterred, constantly sinking her down its cock as fast as it dared. She had little doubt if it wanted to it could, and would, just ram her down its cock – even if it meant breaking her apart.
Soon it bottomed out, barely over half its cock buried inside her tight pussy – but the Satyr wasn't done. Isuzu gasped as it tugged her down further, the tip of its cock bumping against her cervix and sending a jolt of frantic fear shooting through her. She was already stuffed to the brim, her pelvis aching from how big it was, and yet it wanted to go even deeper?
''S-Stop!'' Isuzu shrieked desperately, her voice cracking. ''I-I'll die! I'll seriously d-die!''
The Satyr didn't acknowledge her, stubbornly yanking her down further – and to her horror she felt its cock inch in deeper, bit by bit. ''N-No! I'll- AAHHH!''
Isuzu's screamed as its cock suddenly pierced deeper into her pussy, her eyes bulging and her mind briefly going blank as its large dick bumped against her very womb. For a long moment she was paralysed, her mouth agape and eyes unseeing, her mind overwhelmed from the impossibly-deep penetration.
''A... Ah...'' She stuttered, oblivious to the drool leaking out the corner of her mouth.
The Ship-Girl twitched as the Satyr lifted her up its cock, before pushing her back down again – eliciting a broken groan from Isuzu. Her mind was in disarray, barely coherent as she felt the Satyr slowly defile her, its large cock slowly hitting her womb over and over again.
Her legs spasmed reflexively as it bottomed out inside her again, using her like a living sex toy as it lifted her up and down its twitching shaft. Isuzu could barely form a response other than weak groans and whimpers, her modest chest heaving as she gasped in air whenever possible. She had to actively focus on breathing lest her body forget to, but her focus was shattered each time it drove its cock into her deepest parts.
Isuzu groaned weakly as the Satyr moved faster, bucking its hips up at the same time it pulled her down. Her arms and legs hung limply and she pitifully scratched at the Satyr's hands, doing nothing to the durable creature. Soon what little strength she had left dissipated to nothing and she gave up, whimpering weakly as it continued plunging into her pussy.
''N... Nagara... nee...'' Isuzu mumbled faintly, her head lolling against her shoulder as she looked down the tunnel – finding her loving older sister, pinned against the floor and moaning as she was fucked by another of the creatures.
'Does she... like... it...?' Isuzu dimly thought, her muddled thoughts unable to comprehend that her sister had also been broken by the Satyr. 'Maybe... it does feel... good...?'
A quiet, breathless groan slipped past her lips as the creature's thick cock filled her again, and she surrendered to its dark lust. Time lost all meaning as the Satyr fucked her, smearing her inner walls with its pre-cum and mixing with her own juices, making the penetration the tiniest bit easier on her fragile body.
Isuzu was stirred from her daze as she felt its cock throb within her. Unaware of what awaited she could only moan weakly as it bounced her on its cock, plunging into her pussy so quickly she would surely bruise. Dimly she could feel its dick twitch more and more, her inner walls weakly clamping around its ample length instinctively.
Abruptly the Satyr groaned, yanking her down her cock – eliciting a weak whine from Isuzu as its cock hit her womb, before ropes of cum filled her pussy and painted her insides white. She twitched weakly at the sensation, panting with her tongue hanging out her mouth. She was dimly aware of her stomach achingly, bulging with how much cum the Satyr pumped into her, before lifted her up and off its cock – causing all of it to spill out.
''Uu...'' Isuzu groaned dully, eyes unseeing...
...even as the Satyr shoved her against the floor, and pushed back into her again.
[END]
A/N: Next: Enterprise and Hornet.