I Became A Mother Goddess In Planet XXX

CHAPTER 1: STUDYING LIFE AND CREATURE'S.

_Chapter 1: Awakening on an Alien World_

As I emerged from the cryogenic slumber, the stark silence of the alien landscape enveloped me like a shroud. My ship, the Aurora, had landed on a mysterious planet, its rust-red soil and twisted, alien trees stretching out before me like an eerie canvas.

"Commence planetary survey," I spoke into my comms device.

The landscape unfolded before me, silent except for the soft crunch of gravel beneath my boots. The sky above was a deep, foreboding purple, with stars twinkling like diamonds scattered across the fabric of space.

Suddenly, everything went black.

When I awoke fully, I found myself standing before a sea of men, their eyes fixed on me with curiosity and desire. I stood at 5'2", petite compared to their towering frames, my athletic build evident even in my worn, black jumpsuit.

My raven-black hair was tied back in a ponytail, revealing my heart-shaped face and piercing brown eyes. A smattering of freckles across my cheeks added a touch of warmth to my features, now set in determination.

The men loomed over me, their broad shoulders and chiseled jaws making me feel delicate and vulnerable. One man stepped forward, his fingers tracing my hair, soft and astonishingly gentle.

"Soft," he whispered, his breath hot against my skin.

"ugh.. Smells like sweat.. Wow toned ab-"

Their murmurs grew louder, hands reaching out to touch me. I struggled, but they held me firm, their grip overwhelming.

"Let me go!" I shouted, but they didn't respond.

"Do this people not understand words!?".

One of the men stepped forward, holding a small vial filled with a slimy, iridescent liquid. "The Revelation Serum," he announced. "Derived from the blood of the Xeridian creature, it will reveal your true form."

I struggled against my restraints. "What are you doing?" "I understand their height, but what the hell kind of grip is this!?".

The man smiled. "We must know what we've found."

With a swift motion, he doused me with the liquid.

'smack'

"ouch! It hurts shit! Did I get slapped?!"

I reeled from the stinging pain, The serum enveloped me, its toxic fumes overwhelming. My clothes began to dissolve.

The men's gazes roamed over my naked form, their faces filled with lust and curiosity. I felt exposed.

"No!" I shouted. "these infidel's!, don't make me use my gun!"

The serum's fumes intensified, choking me. I stumbled.

As I collapsed, I heard the man's voice. "It didn't work. She's... human."

"What?... I can't hear anything... Ugh"

Unconscious, I didn't hear their subsequent whispers.

As she lay helpless, the man positioned between her thighs traced her skin once more, his touch sending shivers down her spine. He lifted her lower body, bringing his face closer to her core, inhaling gently as if savoring her scent.

The man's tongue slipped out, and with a primal growl, he buried his mouth in her core. His actions seemed fueled by the growling and grunting of the other men, their lustful energy electrifying the air.

His tongue delved deep, lapping up her juices hungrily, claiming her as his own. The intimacy of the moment was palpable.

A scar on his body began to heal, flesh knitting back together as if it had never been there.

The others noticed and one stepped forward, whispering to the king, their voices filled with awe. "She's a priestess with powers."

The king's eyes gleamed with interest, his mind racing with possibilities. "She has healing powers?" he asked.

The men nodded in unison.

Still fixated on the sight, they seemed entranced by her abilities.