This is a story about a researcher who finds himself drawn to help the captured Xenomorph species. What awaits him at the end of this calling?
[This story will contain fetish content in future parts. This one is otherwise tame.]
•••••••
My name is Dr Mill Houser. I recently worked on station [REDACTED] with a few Xenomorph species. But during the research I fell the urge to just...free the subjects. I have no idea why. The Xenomorph's unexpectedly went around me and headed straight for the others. They were contained before anything could happen but....why did they leave me alive? Usually they only do that to someone who's already been impregnated but I'm not. I know that for a fact.

Anyway my actions have consequences and I'm currently in a cell waiting for whatever's going to happen.

The cell door slides open to reveal a combat Android. It aims a gun at me. "Please follow me Mr Houser" It commands. I've always hated these creepy things. Standing up I follow the Android.

The Android takes me to testing chamber [REDACTED] where the individuals from my the incident and the sector manager are waiting.

"Ah Doctor Houser. I've been told of your...misdeeds you've done. What do you have to say for your self for almost causing a containment breach?" The sector manager asks me with a scowl.

"I...I can't explain...looking at them I felt the need to free them...I'm not one for foul play I assure you but...if you rewatch the footage you'll see they went right around me leaving me unharmed. Maybe they're able to mentally manipulate an individual?"

The sector manager leans over a computer and watches the footage over again. Sure enough the Xenomorph's simply look at me then pass. "Hmm...Mr Houser I want you in that room with the Xenomorph's. I want to conduct a little experiment."

"Yes, Sector Manager."

Unsure of what's to come I follow the Android to the double armored door entrance to the chamber where the Xeno's are held. After going through each door, one locking before the other is opened, I am released by the Android.

The speakers crackle as the sector manager turns on the microphone. "Please approach subject five please."

Nervously I make my way along the wall passing by the viewing window before stopping. Walking forward towards subject five it doesn't seem to react other than is casual struggling. I stop a good distance away from it.

"Release it." The sector manager orders the worker next to him.

One by one the clamps holding the Xenomorph are opened and it slowly backs out. Sweating I watch as it slowly creeps around to me. It slinks around me once before staring directly into my face. It's breath stings my face. I of course hold my breath unwilling to smell it.

The Xenomorph backs off and continues staring at me.

"Interesting...they seem to not want you dead. Touch it Mr Houser."

Gulping I slowly raise a hand and rest it on the Xenomorph's head. The Xenomorph let's out a quiet hiss and removes my hand. It stares at the mark on my hand. Ever since I was born on this station I've always had a strange symbol etched into my wrist. Nobody, not even my parents could explain. The Xenomorph releases my hand and seemingly waits for me to do something.

For some reason I...feel it's intentions...it wants me to free them again...but...I can't the sector manager would have me killed...but...

Eyes going blank I find my thoughts melting away as I stare at the Xeno. 'Number 5... there's a fuse box near the very bottom right of the doors. Strike your tails through there and the doors will short circuit and open.'

The Xenomorph hisses and sneaks around me and to the viewing window. Holding up my hand my vision blurs as I stare at the symbol. Is it...glowing...?

The Xenomorph hisses at the sector manager and slinks over to the door. The sector manager looks amused. "You lot already tried that-" To his horror the Xenomorph strikes it's tail through the bottom of the door as told. The door sparks and slides open as an alarm goes off.

The sector director backs away. "What the-!? Impossible how could it!?-" The sector director slowly looks at me. "You...you told it didn't you...! Android, recapture the Xenomorph then get Houser back in here!"

The Xenomorph screeches as the Android quickly approaches it. The Xeno looks over at me. It wants...me to help it. In a sudden burst I sprint over the Android tackling it down. The Android being much stronger than me quickly starts getting up. I lean out of the way just as the Xenomorph's second mouth stabs through its head.

I quickly stand up backing away a bit.

The Xenomorph stares at me for a second before rushing over to the door and stabbing it's hidden fuse box. I follow the Xenomorph through as it quickly rushes into the room the sector director and the others are in.

The group yells and presses against the wall opposite. "Dr Houser if you have anything to do with this stop this creature at once!-" He stops as he notices the symbol on my arm. "That symbol...it's glowing...where have I seen..."

Moving over to the console I reach towards the button to release all of the subjects.

"Mr Houser don't! The station is doomed if you push that button! Get a hold of yourself!" The Xenomorph screeches and strikes the wall next to the Sector Manager causing him to yell in surprise and cringe away.

My hand trembles. This is wrong. I've already done a horrid thing releasing this Xenomorph...but...

The Xenomorph looks back at me. It makes a motion telling me to push the button. The sector manager trembles. "Don't-"

I slam my hand down on the button. The alarms blaze louder as the Xenomorph's are all free'd one by one. The free'd Xeno's quickly rush out of the containment chamber and in various directions. Number 5 looks back at the group in from of him. He makes another motion. Look away.

I quickly look away as the Xenomorph presumably starts ripping the group to shreds. Screams eco through the halls only to be cut short. The Xenomorph slinks in front of me and grabs my hand. It wants me to follow it. Nodding I let the Xenomorph lead me through the halls. "Wh..where are we going...? Why don't you want to kill me...I don't understand..."

Number 5 stops and looks at me. It turns my hand over and taps the symbol. "T-the symbol...what does it mean? I'm I special to you or something?"

The Xenomorph turns away and continues leading me through the halls. Screams and screeches eco through the halls as the other Xeno subjects are told of the way to escape.

Number 5 leans me into a room and taps a computer with it's tail. It's the sector managers. "Y-you want me to look through it?" Number 5 sits on the ground. I take that as a yes. Scrolling through the computer I read over a bunch of files I would never have clearance otherwise. "They have so much documentation...there's a queen here as well..." I zoom in on the image provided of her. The symbol on my arm glows brightly feeling warm. "That's your queen isn't it?"

Subject 5 slips over to me and taps the picture of the queen then my arm. "D....do I have something to do with the queen?" Subject 5 quickly turns around as another Xenomorph rushes into the room apparently hearing my voice. Subject 5 blocks me from the other Xeno and screeches.

The other Xenomorph snarls and looks down at my arm. It seems taken aback. It turns and runs off. "Huh..."

Subject 5 points to the map on the screen. "You want to take me to the queen..."

Oh god...what have I gotten myself into...