Chucks Ending

Chuck was only 22, but he had a wealth of experience behind him on the subject of survival. This wasn't the first time he had been stranded in the unknown, but then he had others with him. It seemed, from as far as he could tell, he was the only being on the planet. Sure there was wildlife, bizarre at that, but the only good that would do him would be food, he was still alone. Some of the creatures were quite ghastly in appearance to him, and some were comical. He stumbled upon a giant slug like creature that was at least the size of a sea lion. There were birds, there were bugs, some of which were also quite huge. He even saw what appeared to be a walking catfish inching it's way from a puddle of water to another. If only he had paper to write these things down on, but the ship had sunk into the muddy ground as he had struggled to get out. Chuck had walked all day, actually he'd walked and wandered for the past 3 days. Today he decided to build a camp. He'd managed to eat berries and fruit that he found along his walk, he was a vegitarian anyway, so he was happy with that. The site he picked out was near a crystal pool. The water there was so clear you could see every detail of rock and plant life all the way to the bottom. There were fish, some small like minnows, and some the size of carp. He had noticed they resembled earth fish. Chuck reached into the water to test it's temperature, it was pleasantly warm. He thought to himself that he would enjoy bathing in this later on that night. That would change everything, little did he know. Chuck had been in the Boy Scouts when he was a kid, he did his father proud by becoming an Eagle Scout alot earlier than the other boys. That was one of the reasons he did so well with basic survival. Of course he learned much more at Space Academy.

The sun had begun sinking and the darkness he realized was coming quick. He had fashioned himself a nice shelter that was made out of stones and limbs. Now it was time to start a fire to keep warm by. It didn't take him long to get it started, he had a phaser. After eating his meager supper Chuck decided it was time to clean himself up a little. His uniform was filthy with dried mud and had been torn in several places. As he undressed he noticed a stir in his cock. He hadn't jerked off since the beginning of the mission. That was two months ago. Now was a good time to start paying attention to his buddy. He neatly piled his clothes together and sat back down in the grass near the fire. He reached down to cup his plum like balls and gave them a gentle squeeze. He kept them smooth, it added an extra sense of feeling to them. His cock was one to be envied. It was 6" long when totally limp. He was circumcised so the tip was nicely formed, very bulbous in size. Chuck enjoyed the pleasures it had given him all his years. As he laid back and squeezed and tugged on his cock he fantasized about a lover he once had back on earth. He imagined he was here now, sucking on his cock, fingering his asshole, chewing on his nipples. His cock was bone hard now, it was at least 9" long, and thick. He paused for a moment, deciding he wanted to go for a swim while his emotions were so aroused. With it being dark he couldn't see the other creatures in the water that only come out at night from the cavernous sides of the pool to hunt. Chuck figured the fish were ordinary fish, and nothing would bother him, he had skinny dipped millions of times, this wouldn't be any different. As he started toward the pool, his cock pointed straight forward, like a divining rod. It was pointing the way. He reached the edge, he sat down and put his feet in first. The water was so warm and inviting. He waded in gradually, up to his knees, then to his waist. The water felt so good as it slowly engulfed his balls, then his cock. He walked a little further out. Now the water was just above his belly button. He didn't want to go any further. He reached down and cupped his balls and stroked his dick, totally lost in the moment. It felt so good. His cock floated in the water like a snake. It was still at its full erect length. A juicy 9" an as big around as your wrist. As Chuck ran his fingers through the top of the water he felt the need to urinate. Now, what Chuck didn't know was there was a creature that resembled a lamprey. A Lamprey is an eel like creature that attatches itself to its prey and gradually feeds off of them. The difference is this creature has a large round mouth ringed with tiny teeth curved inward designed to grip and hold onto whatever part of its prey it can get its mouth around. After it attatches itself to its prey it wraps it's tail around whatever it can find to act as an anchor to hold its prey in place. Chuck let loose with his stream of urine, and suddenly the creature came out of its hiding place wrapped it's thick tail in place around a rock and positioned itself in front of Chuck and darted forward with so much force that it entirely managed to engulf Chucks cock with one swift motion. The creature constricted its mouth and it's throat gripping tightly the entire shaft. The little splinter teeth instantly stabbed into the base of his cock securing itself permanently. Chuck didn't know what hit him. He thrashed and screamed as he tried to regain his composure and get whatever the hell had attatched to his cock off. The creature was large and slimy. All he could feel was the intense pain that was throbbing in his cock. He tried to back out but couldn't, he was stuck fast. He wrapped his hands around the creature, around where he should be grasping his cock but only felt snot slime flesh. The more he pulled away the deeper the sharp teeth sank into the base of his cock. The only thought was that the creature might bite through and take his cock, he had to get it off, but how. He couldn't get back onto the shore, he had no weapon to kill the creature, and the more he fought it the harder its grip became. So he stood there, waist deep in the water with this THING attached to his cock. He tried working his fingers into the mouth to pry it off, but it had made a tight seal around the base. The Thing had swallowed his cock so completely that it was pressed snuggly against his groin. It was feeding on his blood, like a spider feeds on its prey, sucking it completely dry, til there is nothing but a shell left. If he didn't free himself he would die. Thats that. What a way to die. He decided to fight it once more, he wasn't going to die this way. He Started pulling away again with all of his might, and this time he felt the teeth push through. His cock had gotten soft on him through the feeding, he neglected to take that into concideration. The creature bit it's way through like biting through a hotdog and submersed itself in a cloud of crimson. His cock lost, in the belly of an alien creature. Chuck managed to get to the bank, and as he lay there he slid his hand down, only to feel his large balls, and a massive wound where his cock once was. That was it. Chuck lay back and closed his eyes, weak and reeling from the loss of blood and the shear agony of what had just occurred and died.