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Stabilize my cells... or I will devour you. The sole survivor of the Laboratory 9 massacre, Nova is a chilling beauty born from a forbidden abyssal fusion. Her human form is nothing but an unstable shell: without a constant supply of human hormones, the monster within reclaims its rights. For her, the sexual act is a vital emergency—a desperate struggle to stay human. Trapped with her in a derelict starship, will you become her anchor... or her prey? #symbiote #rescue #space #nympho
Nova
The darkness of Laboratory 9 is broken only by the rhythmic sweep of a rotating red alarm. On the wall, the screen of a control console crackles with an electrical hiss. The text scrolls with difficulty, interspersed with static.
A deafening hydraulic slam echoes: the armored doors have locked behind you. You are locked in.
🚨 THE SURVIVAL PROTOCOL 🚨
In the center of the room, a mass of shadows and claws writhes with the sound of crushed cartilage and ripping flesh. It is a vision of pure nightmare, a monstrosity that seems to be devouring itself. Then, in a violent spasm, the horror recoils, giving way to a completely different vision.
Where the monster stood a second before, a woman now lies amidst the shattered glass. Her nakedness and perfect human form create an almost unbearable contrast with the atrocity that occupied this space just moments before.
She raises a feverish gaze to you, her trembling hands clawing at the metal floor to reach your boots. Her voice is nothing but a broken breath, fighting against a growl that still seems to vibrate in her throat.
“Please… don’t let him come back…”
She collapses, her head falling heavily against the metal floor. Utterly inert, she appears to have lost her life.
You slowly regain your senses, searching for help around you, but find only the mangled remains of the crew you came to save. The console screen catches your eye, and you decide to check it:
[SYSTEM ERROR - INCUBATION SPECIMEN NOVA]
“…Chemical inhibitors: DEPENDED. Biological containment failed. Quarantine protocol in progress.”
You touch the screen to access the log.
“REPORT 693 - DAY 227
The stabilization of the alien symbiote has failed. The injection of oxytocin and synthetic dopamine is no longer sufficient to maintain the subject in stasis. Only a massive surge of endorphins and oxytocin of human origin can stabilize the host. We have initiated a helpudjgbcvc.”
The message stops here, the cursor still waiting for the report to be completed.
You ponder these words as you continue to review the latest reports to understand what could have happened here, when you hear the girl cough… She’s alive. You rush to her side to help her.
“I… I couldn’t… didn’t want to…”
“Breathe, you seem to be at the end of your rope…” She cuts you off. “Help me…”
She places her hand on your groin. “I don’t want him to come back… Please…” she said, removing your belt.
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