K1’s Escape – Part 1 – by VindiK1
Fair warning from the get-go: This story contains hard vore and gore, and perhaps some other unsavoury themes. I’d advise you don’t read this if you’re not comfortable with that. , This is a story I began quite a while back, but have recently come back to for continuation. This is set in a fictional galaxy that exists only in my head and on documents I’ve written. This galaxy has a deep, if unfinished, lore. I will also include a few notes from the bestiary I am creating.
This is also the first time I’ve ever posted one of my erotic stories, and I’m not expecting much praise, but if anyone enjoys this story, new ideas and constructive criticism are absolutely welcome. My hope is that sharing this with people will inspire me to write more.
Processing DNA of huma specimen K1-T5…
Complete
Cloning process initiated
Estimated time of completion -Error-
Parameters reset
Releasing huma specimen K1-T5…
The deafening sounds of mechanisms echo through the metal corridors, and jets of vapour sprint forth from a glass tube type casket, containing a strange luminescent blue liquid and a motionless and exposed body, strapped by the wrists, with spread arms, to the top of the enclosed capsule.
The glass doors slide open, releasing the cream thick fluids into the drainage grates surrounding the pod.
A cling resonates in the chamber as the straps disengage from their fixtures, releasing the huma onto the cold metal floor. The absence of the fluid rouses her from her induced coma, waking to find herself a heap on the ground in a dimly lit chamber. Disoriented and out of focus, her memories clouded completely. After failing to remember who she was, she decides K1 will do for now and her priorities should be on survival. Looking around she noticed there are more glass caskets. Three more by her count, and all contained other huma. Each had a control panel, she noticed a lever that was up on all three but hers.
Swiftly deciding she needed help she got to her feet and quickly paced to the control panel of the next casket. K1 hastily pulls the lever down and watches as the glass tube lights up and an automated voice echoes from a speaker “Emergency release”.
Suddenly the fluids in the casket begin to drain. A few minutes pass before the fluids are completely gone and the huma inside begins to awaken. But something is different to K1’s release. “Invalidating specimen”, the voice sounds. Tubes begin to pump out a thin, translucent orange liquid into the casket. Filling it up from the bottom.
K1 instantly knew she made a mistake, that strange liquid can only be bad. She pushed the lever back up but to no avail, the liquid continued to be pumped into the casket, and by now it had engulfed the feet of the huma captive inside. K1 heard muffled yells and screams begin from inside the casket, which only grew in volume and horror as the acid filled the execution pod. The flesh of the huma’s feet and ankles disintegrated, all but bone consumed by the ominous, orange acid.
K1 could see the screaming huma begging her for help. But she didn’t know what to do, standing and staring in terror. The pleading eyes of the poor huma after her lower half was stripped of life became too much for K1, and she turned away to cry, covering her ears to guard against the horrific sounds of the dying huma that she had inadvertently killed.
Minutes that felt like hours to K1 passed before she stopped sobbing and got back to her feet. Cold and scared out of her mind. Not daring to go near the other two pods, she stumbled to the walls of the chamber, looking for an exit. As she crept along the perimeter of the chamber, a piece of the wall revealed itself to be a door as it opened. K1 peaked around the door frame into a bright corridor going two ways. Fearing she has no other choice, K1 promptly steps through into the unknown environment, attempting to be as light-footed as possible.
She eventually comes to another door that opens at her presence. In a moment of bravery, she walks inside. She finds herself in some kind of security room with monitors, all currently off. To her surprise she notices a small, strange blue creature, just as it notices her.
“Eep! I didn’t think you’d come in here! I’m going to have to sound the alarm now!” it exclaimed. “I’ll lose my job if they find out I released you!”
“Wait, wait, what do you mean? What’s going on? Can you help me?” K1 spluttered. “please don’t sound the alarm I’ll do anything!”
The creature looked around, rubbing its scaly hands together nervously. “okay p-pretty. I try. I know hidey spots.” The jittery creature jumped forward into a fast paced walk over to K1, who backed away slightly in surprise before letting him grab her hand firmly and lead her to some kind of ventilation shaft.
Removing the grate and crawling in. It was a tight squeeze even for K1’s slim build, to get into the shaft, but once inside there was more room than she was expecting. Once inside, the creature insisted K1 go in front, and they crawled on their hands and knees deeper into the shaft system.
“Who are you?” Asked K1 some time into their expedition
“Me? I’m just Bu, a janitor here” The creature replied.
“Oh, well what are you? Why did you release me?”
“What am I? I’m an elbo!”
“okay, sure. And my other question?”
“I like watching.” Replied the creature with a small giggle.
K1 was creeped out by the elbo, but shrugged it off and carried on.
The duo approach a grate and K1 can hear strange sounds coming from below that sound like moans. Bu excitedly balked and in a hushed tone said again, “I like watching”.
“So what is it?” K1 nervously asked, as she neared the grate.
“The booking girls said THOR ordered three huma” Bu replied. “Let’s watch”
K1 reached the grate and peered through.
*
THOR, A huge beast, a razor sharp teeth filled maw, with the ability to retract its teeth for swallowing large prey whole, eight massive, powerful arms and four equally powerful legs. Its body larger than the biggest of horses and a dick to match.
He was holding a huma under his chest with one of his large hands, pushing and pulling her limbs into various positions with other hands. Two other huma were in the room with them, one was sat with her head buried in her arms, sobbing mutely. The other was frantically hitting and scrambling around the hangar sized door. Dark red hair draped over a branding on her upper back. ‘D5-A4’
THOR, tightly holding the small, struggling, blonde huma around the waist, grabbed both of her legs with two of his free hands, and pulled the girl slowly towards his monstrous penis, swelling with excitement. When the girl felt it between her thighs, she attempted to scream out, but the beast squeezed her hard, knocking the air out of her lungs. She elicited a wheeze as her lips were spread apart and the beast thrust forward, impaling her on its giant dick. Her back arched and K1 noticed the large bulge of the monster dick through the violated huma’s belly.
*
“I can’t watch this!” K1 exclaimed, pulling away from the grate. While feeling reluctantly enticed.