Chapter 4

Kim's fingers hovered over the console's keyboard. The data on Chimera filled the screen, a jumble of numbers and graphs that should have commanded her full attention. Her mind kept drifting back to the sensation that still lingered between her legs—a heat that refused to be ignored.

She shifted subtly in her seat, trying to relieve the pressure building within her. The movement only served to draw attention to her predicament, sending a jolt of pleasure through her as she inadvertently grazed her clit. A small gasp escaped her lips before she could stop it, the sound echoing through the otherwise silent room.

She felt a blush rush to her cheeks as she realized she had made a sound. She was alone now; there was no one to witness her loss of composure but herself. Still, the thought of losing control here at work was humiliating. She took a deep breath, steadying herself as she focused on the task at hand.

Professionalism above all else, she reminded herself. This was neither the time nor the place for such distractions; there was too much at stake, with Chimera's approach looming ever closer on the monitor.

She didn't even notice her hands tugging at her blouse as she stared at the image, wishing for its maddening secret to be revealed.

*

In the break room, Kent and Alicia took turns using the Keurig to make their coffee. The aroma of brewing coffee filled the air, a small comfort in the midst of their unusual morning. She reached for a mug on a high shelf, her shirt riding up as she stretched. His gaze was drawn to the strip of toned midriff that peeked out, the soft skin contrasting with the firm muscles beneath. His eyes traced the curve of her hips, lingering on the way her coat draped her shapely ass. He looked away quickly, feeling a flush of warmth rise to his cheeks as he busied himself stirring his coffee.

She turned, coffee now ready, and sat down across from him, crossing her long legs in a way that made his heart skip a beat. The memory of her earlier—pants down and hands busy with self-pleasure—played at the edge of his mind, stirring a passion that bordered on obsession.

He mustered the courage to broach a subject that had been nagging at him ever since he had walked in on her in such an intimate act. "So, uh, Alicia... that piercing of yours... what made you decide to get it?" He tried to keep his tone light, as if they were discussing something as mundane as the weather.

Her cheeks flushed a deep crimson, her eyes darting away from his probing gaze. She fidgeted with her own coffee cup, her fingers nervously tracing the rim. "I've always been curious about it," she admitted quietly, her voice barely above a whisper. "I thought it would be a secret thrill, you know? But it... it keeps me constantly aroused, even when I'm trying to work. It's maddening." Fuck, why did I say that?

He listened intently, his own heart racing at the raw honesty in her words. The idea of her going through her days with him constantly aroused was incredibly erotic. He shifted uncomfortably in his seat as he felt a stirring in his groin.

"Does anyone else here know about this?"

She shook her head vehemently, her red hair swaying with the movement. "No one knows," she said firmly. "And I'd like to keep it that way." Her green eyes met his with an intensity that caught him off guard; there was a silent plea for discretion and understanding between them now that their professional boundaries had blurred so unexpectedly this morning.

He nodded, feeling his own desire escalate as he contemplated the constant arousal she must be facing. "That must be quite a challenge to manage," he said, his voice deep and husky. The atmosphere between them seemed to grow heavy with unspoken longing, their professional dynamic now laced with an undercurrent of sexual tension.

She lowered her gaze to her coffee mug, clutching it tightly as if seeking comfort in its warmth. "It's more than just a challenge," she admitted in a murmur nearly lost over the hum of the break room fridge. "It's like this... need that I can't satisfy during work hours." Her eyes flitted back up to meet his, and he read in her gaze a silent plea for empathy—or perhaps something more?

He felt a surge of desire for Alicia, who looked so shy and embarrassed. He leaned forward across the table and replied in the same quiet tone. "I can't even begin to imagine how difficult this must be for you," he said sincerely, holding her gaze.

The silence stretched between them once more before Kent finally broke it, clearing his throat awkwardly as he shifted uncomfortably in his chair.

*

Kim's gaze was fixed on the monitor, the strange celestial object known as Chimera dominating the screen. Its blurry form seemed to pulse subtly, mirroring the persistent throbbing that had taken root between her legs. She shifted in her chair, the seam of her pants pressing against her clit, sending a jolt of pleasure through her. She bit her lip, a soft whimper escaping before she could stop it.

Her rational mind fought a fierce battle against her body's treacherous desires. Every part of her was screaming to stop, to maintain the professionalism that had been drilled into her since her first day at Deepwatch. But the throbbing between her legs was becoming impossible to ignore, a relentless demand for attention that drowned out all reason.

With a resigned sigh, she slipped her hand beneath the waistband of her pants. Her fingers brushed against the damp heat at the center of her underwear, and she moaned softly at the contact. She hesitated a moment longer before slipping under the fabric to touch herself properly.

The sensation of her fingers against her swollen clit was almost too much after her interrupted orgasm this morning. Her fingers moved in slow circles around the sensitive nub, each stroke sending waves of pleasure through her body. She couldn't remember ever being so turned on.

The thought of Kent or Alicia walking in on her and finding her in such a compromising position filled her with shame and excitement. It was wrong, so incredibly inappropriate, but the danger of being caught only increased her arousal. She could feel her face flushing with embarrassment and desire, her heart pounding in her chest like a drum.

Her fingers rubbed small circles around her clit, the rhythm steady and slow. Her hips rocked slightly in the chair, seeking more friction, more of the exquisite sensation that was building inside her. Each stroke of her fingers sent another wave of pleasure through her body, causing her to grit her teeth to keep from moaning aloud.

The monitor flickered in her peripheral vision, the image of Chimera strangely egging her on. 

Her breath came in short, sharp gasps as she continued to touch herself, her movements becoming more frantic with each passing second. The need for release was overwhelming, but even as she chased her climax, the fear of discovery kept her from reaching it.

Her free hand gripped the armrest of her chair, her knuckles white with the effort of keeping silent. She could feel the orgasm building, an intense pressure that grew with each circle of her fingers. Her body was tense and she knew it wouldn't be long before she reached the point of no return.

Just as she was about to go over the edge, the sound of footsteps in the hallway sent a bolt of panic through her. Her eyes flew open and she yanked her hand out of her pants, her heart racing as she quickly tried to compose herself. The doorknob turned and she held her breath, her mind racing with the possibility of being caught in the act.

The door opened to reveal Kent and Alicia, their faces flushed and their eyes glazed with barely contained arousal. Her heart skipped a beat, her mind racing as she tried to school her features into an expression of calm professionalism. She could feel the heat of embarrassment creeping up her neck, the taste of guilt metallic on her tongue.

She swallowed hard, hoping they couldn't smell her arousal or see the guilt written across her face. Her hand still tingled from where she'd been touching herself just moments ago, the echoes of pleasure still reverberating through her body. She shifted in her seat, trying to subtly adjust her pants without drawing attention to herself.

"Kim," Alicia began, her voice slightly breathless, "we were just discussing... um, Chimera's trajectory." She gestured vaguely at the monitor Kim had been so intently focused on a moment ago.

Kim noticed that Alicia's eyes kept darting to Kent and then quickly away again, as if she couldn't bring herself to look at him directly for more than a second or two at a time.

He cleared his throat awkwardly beside Alicia before adding in his own low rumbling voice, "Yeah... if it's still headed this way, we're going to have to do something about it." His words hung heavy in the air between them; there was an unspoken understanding that this situation was quickly spiraling beyond their ability to handle on their own—both professionally and personally, it seemed, judging by their disheveled appearance and the lingering glances they exchanged when they thought no one else was looking (which thankfully gave Kim enough cover for now).

She nodded silently in agreement.

Chapter 5

Kent pulled up the tracking data. The numbers on the screen swam before his eyes, blurring with the lingering image of Alicia's exposed body. He shook his head, trying to clear it. Focus, he told himself. He had to focus.

The moment he looked at the data, a jolt went through him, erasing all thoughts of coffee and curves. The object was closer than he'd expected. Much closer.  He checked the tracking data again, his fingers flying over the keyboard. It couldn't be right. Could it be?

His stomach twisted into a knot. It was still on a direct collision course with Earth and had just passed the orbit of Mars.

"Alicia," he began, his voice steady despite the uneasiness swirling within him, "where is Susan? If she's not here soon, we may have to decide for ourselves..." His words trailed off as the gravity of their situation sank in. The Orbital Strike System was a last resort, a failsafe against cosmic threats that now seemed all too real.

He waited for an answer, but none came. As he turned to face Alicia, his mind emptied in shock. There, on the floor, was Kim, her dark ponytail swaying gently as she knelt between Alicia's spread legs. His eyes widened in shock as he took in the sight of Kim's head bobbing slightly, her lips pressed against Alicia's sex, her tongue delicately teasing the piercing that had been the source of so much distraction.

Alicia's face was flushed, her eyes closed and her lips parted in a soft moan of pleasure. Her hands were tangled in Kim's hair, guiding the rhythm of her younger colleague.

He stood frozen, his own arousal straining against the fabric of his pants. The scene before him was surreal, yet here they were, two of his colleagues cavorting on the hard floor like a couple of sorority girls who had too much to drink.

He knew they should be concentrating on the imminent threat, the safety of the planet and its inhabitants. But at that moment, all he could think about was joining them, feeling Alicia's piercing against his own tongue, experiencing the forbidden pleasure that consumed them both.

He watched, transfixed, as Kim's head moved with practiced skill between Alicia's thighs. Alicia's eyes fluttered open and her gaze locked with his. Her cheeks flushed an even deeper shade of crimson as she remembered they had an audience. She tried to sit up, to push Kim away, but her body betrayed her, arching into the younger woman's touch instead.

"Kent, please," she begged, her voice barely above a whisper. "Don't look."

But he couldn't look away. The sight of Alicia, vulnerable and exposed, was too irresistible. Her embarrassment only heightened his own arousal, the forbidden nature of the scene unfolding before him pushing him to the brink.

Her hips began to buck and her pleas turned to moans. "I'm... I'm going to cum," she gasped, her fingers tangling tighter in Kim's hair. Her body tensed, every muscle straining for release as Kim's tongue continued its relentless assault on her sensitive piercing.

As the initial shock wore off, his training kicked in. There were protocols to follow, decisions to be made. He stepped forward, breaking the spell that held him captive. He reached out, his hand closing around Kim's upper arm, pulling her gently but firmly away from Alicia. Kim's eyes opened, dazed and glazed with lust, her lips glistening with Alicia's wetness.

"Kent?" Kim murmured, her voice husky as she struggled to regain her footing.

He gave her a brief, reassuring nod before turning his attention to Alicia. She was sprawled on the floor, her chest heaving, her pants still bunched around her ankles. Her flushed cheeks and swollen pussy lips testified to the nearness of her climax.

"Alicia," he said softly, holding out his hand to her. His voice seemed to bring her out of her daze. She looked up at him, her green eyes wide and filled with embarrassment.

With as much dignity as she could muster, she took his hand. He helped her to her feet, neither of them noticing as she stepped out of her pants, leaving them on the floor behind her.

Kim, who was now sitting on the floor, watched him pull her out of the room with a look of shame on her face.

*

In the hallway, Kent started to ask Alicia what she was thinking, but before he could finish his sentence, Susan's authoritative voice cut through the air. Kent looked up to see Susan striding toward them, her sharp, hawk-like eyes fixed on Alicia's partially naked form.

"What the hell is going on?" Susan demanded, her voice echoing off the sterile walls of the Deepwatch facility. "Why are you naked, Alicia?"

Alicia's face burned with humiliation as she realized she was still naked from the waist down, her sweats nowhere to be seen. She had been so caught up in the moment with Kim, and then with Kent's sudden interruption, that she had completely forgotten about her state of undress. She quickly covered her glistening slit, her hands shaking with embarrassment.

"I... I don't know," Alicia finally stammered, her voice barely above a whisper. "I just... I couldn't help myself."

Susan's gaze hardened as she took in her flushed face and disheveled appearance. "This is completely unacceptable, Alicia," she said, her voice cold and stern. "You are a researcher at this facility, not some... some sex-crazed teenager. You need to control yourself and focus on your work."

She nodded, her cheeks still burning with shame. She knew Susan was right, but she couldn't help the way her body was reacting. Some primal instinct had taken over, making her feel constantly aroused and needy.

"I'm sorry, Susan," she said, her voice still shaking. "It won't happen again."

Susan let out a sigh, her expression softening slightly. "I hope not, Alicia," she said. "We have a potential crisis on our hands, and we need everyone on their A-game. Now get back to work and try to stay focused."

"I'm sorry, Kent," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I don't know what came over me."

She and Kent hurried back to the control room, Susan trailing behind. She reached out and turned the handle, only to find it wouldn't turn. Alicia's stomach sank and she felt a shiver of fear run down her spine. She tried the handle again, but it was no use. The door was definitely locked.

As they stood there, trying to figure out what to do, the screens up and down the hallway flickered to life, showing Chimera. The images were much clearer now, and Alicia could see that the object had a solid, purple, cigar-shaped core pointing in its direction of travel. Surrounding the core were shimmering, color-shifting tendrils that made up most of its bulk.

Alicia couldn't tear her eyes away from the screens.

She knew she should be concentrating on getting back to the control room, but she couldn't help but be drawn in by the sight of Chimera.

She could hear Kent and Susan murmuring behind her, but she couldn't make out what they were saying. She was too focused on the screens and the Chimera. She felt a strange sense of detachment, as if she were watching the events from a distance.

As she watched, she realized that her bare ass was on display to the pair behind her. Thinking about Kent and Susan looking at her round flesh made her nipples tingle. She felt a throbbing between her legs and resisted the urge to touch herself right there. She knew she should be embarrassed, but she couldn't help it.

*

Susan's eyes snapped to Alicia, her expression stern.

"What's going on here? You're supposed to be professionals, not..." She pushed past Kent, intent on trying the door herself, when her gaze drifted to the screen behind Alicia, where Chimera's image was still showing. The purple core pulsed with otherworldly energy, surrounded by shimmering tendrils that danced like fingers.

Susan's mind went blank, her thoughts replaced by a sudden, intense arousal. She felt her nipples harden achingly. Her eyes glazed over, fixed on the hypnotic image of Chimera.

"Alicia, find something to cover yourself with," she murmured, her voice distracted. But she didn't wait for an answer, her attention consumed by the screen.

Kent's hand slipped around her waist, his fingers creeping down her backside. Susan barely registered the touch, too transfixed by Chimera's image. But as Kent's hand pushed further, his fingers probing the curve of her ass, Susan's body responded on autopilot.

She reached back, grabbed Kent's wrist, and guided his hand down the back of her pants. Her fingers pressed his against her asshole, the touch sending a jolt of electricity through her body. Fuck, he's going to find out my secret, she thought incongruously. Susan's clitoris was diminutive and barely responsive, so when a partner in college had suggested anal, she discovered it provided the stimulation she had been craving. Her gaze stayed locked on Chimera, her thoughts still whirling from the abrupt surge of desire.

Susan moaned softly as his fingers probed, gently testing the compliance of her dry asshole, her body responding to his touch with an urgency that surprised her. Her eyes remained fixed on Chimera's image, her mind consumed by the sudden, overwhelming arousal coursing through her veins.

She felt her body tense, her pussy clenching with need. The urge to give in, to surrender to the pleasure that beckoned to her, was too much to bear. Susan bit her lip, her fingers tightening around his wrist as she fought for control.

But the more she resisted, the stronger the urge became. The tendrils surrounding Chimera seemed to dance to the beat of her racing heart, their colors shifting and pulsing in a hypnotic rhythm. Susan felt herself being pulled under, her willpower crumbling under the onslaught of desire.

With a low moan, she released his wrist, her hand drifting down to the waistband of her pants. Her fingers fumbled with the button, her movements clumsy and desperate. She could feel his eyes on her, his breath hot against her neck as she unfastened her pants.

Her cheeks flushed with shame as she pushed her pants down, exposing her ass to his eager gaze. His hand dropped to his side in shock as he saw her cheeks emerge from her pants. She felt exposed, vulnerable, but the thrill only increased her lust. She spread her legs slightly, giving him full access to her most intimate areas.

Kent's eyes widened slightly as he looked over her shoulder and took in the sight of her pussy. It was bare, the skin smooth and flawless except for her shaved landing strip. Her labia were smooth and neatly tucked, their soft pink hue contrasting sharply with the otherwise steely appearance of her body. The folds of her sex glistened with arousal, betraying her intense need.

She felt a blush creep up her neck as he studied her intently. She was no stranger to desire, but this... this was something else entirely. The raw hunger in his eyes stoked a fire within her that she had long kept hidden beneath layers of professionalism and self-control. Her clit throbbed with anticipation.

He seemed transfixed by the sight before him, his gaze lingering on every detail of her intimate anatomy. His fingers twitched at his sides as if itching to reach out and explore what he saw—to touch and taste until he had memorized every inch of her sex with both his hands and his tongue.

"Please," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of her own ragged breathing. "I need... I need you to touch me."

He didn't need to be told twice. His fingers returned to her ass, tracing the curve of her cheek before slipping between her legs. She gasped as he found her wet and ready, her body slick with anticipation.

"No, not there… further back. Like before."

He gathered her fluid by swiping his finger around her hole, transferring her juices to her rear hole. Her body tensed as his fingers explored her, the sensation of his finger gently sliding into her ass sending shivers down her spine. The rational part of her mind screamed for her to stop, to push him away and regain control of the situation. But that voice was drowned out by the roar of desire that thrummed through her veins, a hunger that she could no longer deny.

He withdrew his finger, leaving her asshole clenching and empty, before spitting on his fingers and using the increased wetness to push two fingers inside of her. Her whole body tingled as she willed her ring to relax and accept him.

She heard Alicia gasp beside her and felt a fresh wave of embarrassment wash over her. Susan knew she should be mortified, ashamed of what she was allowing to happen in full view of her subordinates. Yet, as she glanced away from the screen and saw Alicia's wide-eyed shock, something within her stirred—a dark thrill at being caught in such a compromising position.

His fingers continued their exploration, tracing the contours of Susan's hole with an eager tenderness that left her breathless. She could feel him growing bolder with each passing moment, his touch becoming more insistent as he probed deeper into her forbidden depths.

"Please," Susan heard herself whisper again, not caring anymore who might hear or what they might think. Her body was on fire, consumed by a need so intense it overwhelmed all reason and restraint. "I can't take it anymore."

In response to her plea, he shifted his position behind her, opening his pants and aligning himself so that his hardened length pressed against the tight ring of muscle guarding her entrance.

She felt his hands grab her hips, pulling her back to him. She could hear him spit into his palm and the smooth sound as he rubbed it over his hard cock. She felt the blunt head of his cock press against her tight asshole, sending a jolt of excitement through her body.

She tried to relax, to push through the initial discomfort as he began to slowly thrust into her. The pain was sharp and intense at first, making her gasp and press her hands against the wall in front of her. But as he continued to slide deeper, the pain began to fade, replaced by a feeling of fullness that bordered on the sublime.

Her mind went blank as his cock filled her, stretching her in a way that was both painful and pleasurable. She could feel every inch of him as he slid into her, her body slowly adjusting to his size. The sensation was overwhelming and she found herself pushing back against him, using the wall for leverage, desperate for more.

As he slid out and began to slowly fuck her, Susan's eyes were drawn back to the screen in front of her. The image of the Chimera filled her vision, Susan's thoughts began to drift away, her mind consumed by the pleasure coursing through her body and the image on the screen. She could feel herself losing control, her body taking over as she surrendered to the sensation of his thick cock inside her.

Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment as she realized that Alicia was standing next to her, watching her get sodomized. But the shame only heightened her pleasure, sending a fresh wave of ecstasy through her body.

She bit her lip to stifle a moan as he picked up the pace, his hips slamming against her ass as he drove himself deeper into her. She could feel her orgasm building, the pleasure tightening in her belly as she clenched around him.

As she watched the Chimera on the screen, Susan felt a strange connection to it. It was as if the object was somehow linked to her pleasure, its energy fueling her own. She could feel a tingling power building within her, somehow connected to her humiliation and shame.

She knew she should be focusing on the threat Chimera posed, the potential danger it posed to Earth. But at that moment, all she could think about was the pleasure coursing through her body, the feeling of Kent's cock inside her, and the image of Chimera on the screen.

She saw movement out of the corner of her eye and looked away from the screen briefly, drawn to the sight of Alicia's hand disappearing between her thighs. Kent's cock fucking in and out of her yielding hole made her moan with pleasure as she watched Alicia's fingers explore her smooth folds and find her clit. A soft moan escaped Alicia's lips, echoing her own, as Alicia's body tensed as she began to play with her clit ring in a slow, deliberate rhythm.

She could see the glistening wetness coating Alicia's fingers, evidence of her growing desire. Alicia's eyes were glued to the joining of their bodies, watching where his cock was pounding her depths, her expression one of mindless pleasure as she continued to work her clit, her fingers moving faster and faster.

Her hand moved further down, her fingers tracing the soft, plush lips of her labia. She let out another soft moan, her body shaking as she slid a finger into her tight hole, her thumb still working her clit. Susan could see her body responding to the double stimulation, her hips bucking as she began to fuck herself with slow, shallow thrusts.

The sight was intoxicating, her own body aching with need as she watched Alicia pleasure herself. She could see her fingers glistening with her wetness, hear the sound of her slick folds parting. Alicia's breath came in ragged gasps, her body trembling as she continued to work herself to orgasm.

Her fingers picked up speed, her thumb rubbing her clit with frenzied intensity as she fucked herself with two, then three fingers. Her eyes went back and forth from Susan's defilement and the mesmerizing sight on screen as she approached the edge.

*

Kim's finger hovered over the button that would send Chimera's image to every screen in the facility. She had stood up, locking the door for some reason, before she returned to the console after Kent and Alicia had left. As soon as she sat down, she felt the pull of Chimera, telling her to let go, to rub and cum and show everyone. Show them her body. Show them her degenerate masturbation. Show them the object that made her feel so free and lewd.

The anticipation of what she was about to do sent a thrill through her, heightening her arousal. With a defiant flick of her wrist, she pressed the button and the mesmerizing form of Chimera filled every monitor.

The sight of the celestial object, now so clear and detailed, sent shivers down her spine. She could see its purple core undulating and the iridescent tendrils dancing around it like an ethereal halo. It was impossible to look away.

Without conscious thought, her hand found its way back into her pants. Her fingers explored the familiar contours of her sex with a newfound urgency. She stroked herself slowly at first, savoring each wave of pleasure that rippled through her body as she approached release.

She watched the screens intently as she teased herself to the brink of orgasm. Every pulse of energy from Chimera seemed to resonate with something deep inside her; the shimmering tendrils seemed to echo the throbbing need between her legs. The eroticism of being surrounded by images of this cosmic enigma as she touched herself was intoxicating—she couldn't stop even if her life depended on it, now.

She pushed herself up from the console, her legs shaking from the intensity of her arousal. She approached the door and peered through the bulletproof glass. She saw Susan, her usually composed and commanding demeanor replaced by one of raw desire. Susan's palms were pressed against the wall, her body arched as Kent thrust into her ass from behind. Alicia stood beside her, three fingers inside her pussy, pinky lightly snaking back towards her asshole, her thumb rubbing her clit, her gaze fixed on the screen displaying Chimera.

She felt a shiver run down her spine as she watched them. She could see the blush on Susan's cheeks, the way her body moved and her breasts jiggled with each thrust, and the way Alicia's thumb pulled her clit from side to side, teasing the ring. Her mind was still foggy, unable to think clearly.

She found herself rooted to the spot, mesmerized by the sight. Her own body responded in kind, a flush creeping up her neck and heat pooling between her legs. The air seemed thick with an electric charge that buzzed through her veins and clouded her thoughts.

As much as she tried to fight it, to focus on something else, she couldn't ignore the insistent throb of her clit or the wetness that continued to seep from inside her. She closed her eyes for a moment and took a deep breath, trying to regain control of herself, but the moment she opened them again, she saw the image on the screen. It was too much; she couldn't fight it anymore.

With trembling hands, she reached down and began to undress. She peeled off her shirt first, revealing her simple bra that contained her pert breasts. She undid the clasp and let it fall to the floor, joining her shirt. Next came her pants and underwear together in one swift motion until she stood completely bared.

She hesitated only a moment, her cheeks flushing a deep crimson as she stood before the glass door. Her heart raced and her breath came in ragged gasps. She could feel the heat radiating from her core, her clit throbbing with desperate need. The sight of her colleagues, lost in their own desires, had lit a fire within her that she couldn't ignore.

She raised her hand and gently tapped the glass. The sound echoed softly in the hallway, drawing the attention of the three outside the room. Susan's amber eyes widened in surprise, while Alicia's green eyes sparkled with curiosity. Kent's hazel eyes darkened with lust as he took in the sight of her naked form and accelerated his defilement of Susan's ass.

Susan's reaction was instantaneous. She groaned in renewed pain even as she tried to hide her own nakedness, one hand shielding her pussy while the other remained braced against the wall.

Her cheeks flushed a deep red and her eyes darted between Kim and the others in the hallway.

Embarrassment and desire battled within Kim, but the latter won out as she parted her pussy lips, exposing her glistening folds to their gaze. She bit her lower lip and stifled a moan as she began to rub her clit frantically with her other hand.

Alicia watched with rapt attention, her own fingers still fucking herself and teasing her pierced clit. She watched Kim's exposed pussy, her eyes darkening with desire. She licked her lips, a silent invitation that sent a shiver down Kim's spine.

Kent's gaze was fixed on Kim, his cock pummeling Susan's delicate interior as he drove it into her and back out with all the force he could muster.

Kim's fingers moved faster, her clit swollen and sensitive to her touch. She could feel her orgasm building, a coiling tension in her lower abdomen that promised sweet release. Her breath came in ragged gasps, her chest heaving as she neared the edge.

Susan's eyes were likewise glued to Kim, her own arousal evident in the flush that spread across her chest. She bit her lower lip, her hand still shielding her pussy from view. Alicia watched them both, turning from side to side to look at first Kim and then Susan, her fingers moving in a steady rhythm as she pleasured herself.

Behind them on the wall, the image of Chimera became clear.

Kim turned her gaze back to the screen, her eyes fixed on the image of Chimera. It was obvious now that it was an organism, somehow surviving the harshness of space. Its main body was a rich, deep purple, reminiscent of the twilight of late evening, covered in hundreds of scales that sparkled in the sunlight.

It snaked through the vacuum with serpentine grace. The gossamer wings that extended from its sides were a marvel to behold, their colors shifting in a hypnotic kaleidoscope of hues, skeletal struts holding their shape like the wings of a bat. They beat powerfully, somehow propelling Chimera through the void.

Chimera's form was elongated and lithe, with a feminine grace that was strangely alluring.

The creature's eyes, when they occasionally glanced in the direction of the orbital telescope, were a deep crimson, the pupils long slits like those of a cat.

Chimera's nippleless breasts heaved with every movement, the absence of nipples only adding to the creature's alien beauty.Her tail rippled behind her, sinuous and powerful.

When Kim realized what she was seeing, she pointed at the screen and screamed, "Dragon!" The trio in the hallway stopped in confusion before following her finger to look back at the screen.

Alicia screamed as she realized what she was witnessing. The raw power of the thing seemed to flow directly to her sex.

Kim watched Alicia through the glass, her colleague's body tensing as she approached orgasm. Alicia's face was a mask of ecstasy, her lips parted and her eyes rolled back as she succumbed to the overwhelming sensations coursing through her body.

Her legs trembled and she let out a guttural moan that echoed through the hallway.

Her fluids dripped down her thighs, glistening in the harsh fluorescent light of the facility.

As Alicia's climax subsided, her eyes returned to the screen, and the color drained from her face. Kim followed her gaze and felt her own blood run cold. The image of the Chimera was streaked with fiery red, its form unmistakably draconic as it entered the upper reaches of Earth's atmosphere.

Unaware that she had continued to finger herself, Kim tumbled over the edge, her orgasm crashing through her like a wave. She bit her lip to stifle her cries, her body shaking as she rode out the pleasure.

Behind Alicia, Kent thrust desperately into Susan, holding himself still as he pumped her colon full of his warm seed. On the screen in front of him, the dragon's form continued to glow bright red as it descended.

The ground under them rumbled unexpectedly. Behind her, Kim heard the equipment racks tilt and fall to the ground with a mighty crash. Alicia's eyes met hers as the building collapsed around them.

The ENF System had arrived on Earth.