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Isaac was forced to the ground by the giant creature. Its blade pinning his hand to the floor, prompting a grunt of pain from the engineer. The monster growled lowly and hungerly. Isaac internally swore at himself for lowering his guard when he knew this monstrosity was still roaming the ship looking for him. And now he’ll be paying that mistake with his own life.
His breathing got heavier and his body trembled. He’d been close to dying before, sometimes barely surviving, yet there was always the adrenaline and his fight-or-flight response to keep him going. Yet no amount of adrenaline or natural responses would save him.
He looked over to where his plasma cutter laid, empty and knocked out of his hand when the creature took hold of him. Once again, Isaac cursed at himself for not replenishing his ammo at the last shop he found. Back to the situation at hand Isaac questions why the creature hadn’t killed him yet or begun devouring him. Was it stalling?
Isaac attempted to turn his head to look at it. The monster growled loudly at him - a warning.
The creature, in fact, was studying Isaac watching the engineer closely, waiting for him to put up a struggle like all other encounters, but he didn’t. This made the creature curious. Why was it prey giving itself to him when all it did was fight back? Its master wanted him to kill its prey but it would be such a waste to kill such an interesting prey.
The monster used its spare bladed hand to inspect the engineer’s body. Isaac shivered when the blade dragged across his suit. What is it doing? Why is it taking its sweet time to kill Isaac? The blade stopped at his buttocks. Isaac released a shaky breath, waiting for what the creature would do next.
The blade pressed down into the fabric pulling it from his body. With a quick motion, the monster tore it exposing his skin. Isaac released another shaky breath and balled his hand into a fist. It’s not going to… no, it can’t! It wasn’t made to, right? His thoughts ran wild. The creature watched Isaac closely interested in its prey’s reaction.
A slow, calm growl rumble in its throat. Its prey was certainly fascinating; nimble and quick to react to the inferior creatures like itself. And it too seems smart enough that it always got away from the creature until now. The monster was eager to explore its preys reactions and its growing desires.
The monster tore into Isaac’s bodysuit once more, revealing more of his skin to the monster’s eyes. The engineer panicked and began to fight against the monster. This enraged the creature realizing a loud, threatening growl it struck the floor in warning with its blade - mere inches from his helmet.
“L-Let me go, dammit!” Isaac shouted, another attempt to get the creature to release him. It fell on deaf ears and the monster continued to observe its prey as it shredded the remaining coverage of his prey’s suit.
The creature felt arouse by its preys new display and its defiance. Oh, how it would love to ruin it in any way it could. Its cock stiffened begging to be released from its confinement. Its prey was such a delight that no other creature would have it’ll make sure of it.
With a groan, the monster released its cock, erect and dripping with a fluid akin to precum.
It wasted no second pressing its cock against Isaac's ass. The engineer quivered. It wasn’t going to… no, that shouldn’t be possible; Isaac frantically thought of ways to escape or to stop the monster. But nothing came to mind. Nothing. The monster watched all the engineer lose hope and slowly accept what it’ll do to him. And It enjoyed it. It could only wish its master could see what it’ll do to its prey. Thus it began its assault.
Isaac screamed in pain. The creature took no hesitation forcing all its length into him, and almost immediately sliding in and out the engineer.
Pant and groans erupted from the throat of the creature. Moans of pain and sobs spilled from Isaac as his body shook. The violation was painful, humiliating, and shameful. To make it worse, the intrusion was slicker and marginally less painful, Isaac knew why as he felt blood creep down his thighs or dripping onto the floor. It would be a dreadful reminder of what happens once the monster finished with him.
The vents insides of the room began creaking, quite growls filled the near-silent room. Panic and fear arose in Isaac. If the regenerator isn’t going to be the one to finish Isaac then it’ll be the necromorphs that were about to enter, question is when will they kill him and how.
The growls grew closer and vents banged. The creature, growing frustrated at the noise, released a loud growl to the disruptors, and so the noises stopped for a brief moment.
And so the room was silent again, apart from Isaac's sobs and the monster's groans.
Isaac crumpled against the wall. He was safe at last, he made sure of it. He repaired his uniform with a shop he’d found, and made sure to stock up on ammo after retrieving his plasma cutter. He buried his head into his hands and tucked his knees to his body. He didn’t want anyone to see him. Not Hammond, Daniels nor Mercer.
He wanted nobody to see him. Nobody...