It was an uncomfortable wait. She follows along the path the markings had left, climbing around haphazard crates when needed. Somehow the heat was different here: warmer and deeper. She was more turned on than she had ever been. Just as she raises her hand to push the lid from her container, there’s a loud crashing like steel scraping steel. It was an idea, but she was sure it wasn’t her’s. Her attention is brought away from her rapidly filling pussy as the liquid connecting her to the sphere breaks away. It was the kind of place you didn’t stay unless you couldn’t afford to leave. Worth it to be off of that terrible rimworld. She’s focused solely on how it fills her, so completely, now deep in her. So she does. It was all worth it though. She can’t help but let out a gasp as she feels something else. “Foreign object collision. The air was stuffy, and the air purification strips stuck to her neck were slightly whirring with the strain.
