0 comments/ 30046 views/ 4 favorites Exploration Scout Ch. 1 By: startrooper The ship rocked underneath her, as she fought to regain control. Her thoughts raced as her fingers flew over the control panel, trying to get her scout ship back to normal. Where in the hell did this meteor shower come from? Nothing showed on her scopes, then bam! There it was, rocks everywhere! She grimaced as another meteor bounced off of the ship's hull. Even with its hardened molycirc armor, it wouldn't take much more of this punishment before something vital broke. Hell, it wasn't a warship, just an exploratory scout! The air circulation system was going full blast and still she found herself sweating. Her skinsuit was soaked through, leaving nothing to the imagination. Her large breasts heaved with her exertion and her hardened nipples were like spear points in the fabric. She could feel the moisture between her thighs soaking through the suit. Nothing like a little fear to get the juices flowing, she thought. Another crash shook the ship. Her fingers raced like lightning across the board as she dodged another set of meteors. Red lights started blossoming like evil flowers on the warning panel. "Shit!" she snapped as the ship bucked again. "Looks like I need to find someplace to set her down and fix this crap!" Her scope showed an opening in the storm and she didn't hesitate. The little scout ship twisted and shot out through the shower. After a few minutes of dodging light rocks, she found herself in the clear. She checked the scope and saw a planet just .5 light hours away. Looking at the instruments, she saw that the ship should hold together long enough to for her to get there. She set the course and locked it in. The ship would fly itself and let her know when she reached orbit. Unlocking the command chair, she got up and headed towards her miniscule quarters. Scout ships were designed for exploring the deepest reaches of space. Living quarters, while furnished nicely, were on the sparse side. The majority of the ship was comprised of her drives, weapon and sensor packages. Her tough armor was what had enabled her to make through the meteor shower with what little damage she had. The lights came on as she crossed into her cabin. She started peeling off the saturated skinsuit as she walked into the head. Her reflection looked back from the full-length mirror on the bulkhead. Taking a long look at herself, she turned right, then left. She frowned a little, why was anyone's guess. Her body would and had made men look twice. While she was on the somewhat tall side, her auburn hair and engaging smile caught men's attention. Also her large, heavy breast probably didn't hurt anything, she thought wryly. Her body was smooth, with no hair for safety purposes, as the skinsuits were tight and designed to help in null-gee situations. Her ass was firm and jiggled a little as she turned. She caught herself smiling. "Damn!" she said to herself. "I'm so turned on and no one to help me out!" Steam issued out from the shower stall as she turned on the water. At least the recycler was still working. A good hot shower was just what she needed. Or maybe a good cold shower! She could feel the familiar ache deep inside her. "Damn these long trips!" she thought. The hot water cascaded over her skin as she stepped under its flow. The feel of the water sliding down over her nipples caused her to groan. She turned towards the faucet and her nipples hardened, tightening under the spray. She raised her hands and cupped her breasts. The heavy weight in her hands felt good, but not as good as when she reached up and started pinching her large swollen nipples. Her pussy spasmed from the signals her nipples were sending through her body. She twisted and pulled her nipples some more, letting the force of the water hit the tips. She jerked as her juices flowed freely and the first of her orgasms shook her. The force of her orgasm caused her to step back and arch her spine. When she did step back, her knee hit the lower water controls. This caused a blast of water to shoot up and out, hitting her squarely in her crotch. When the water hit her pussy, she froze, her body locked in position. Her eyes were closed tightly as the water crashed on her clitoris. Waves of pleasure washed over her as the water massaged her little button. Her vaginal lips felt as if someone's tongue was caressing the outer and inner folds, making her love juice pour out of her. She released one nipple and slipped her hand down her body. Her skin was electric under her touch and the water's spray. A loud gasp issued from her lips as her fingers found her soaked cunt. She lowly traced her pussy as the water-jet continued to beat on her clit. Playing with herself, love juice coated her fingers and then was washed away by the water, only to go through the cycle again. Her whole body felt on fire as orgasm after orgasm washed over her body. When she finally slid two fingers inside of her, she felt like she would be ripped in half by the force of a pleasurable tidal wave! Her moans filled the ship as she plunged her fingers in and out, in and out, riding the crest of her orgasms. Her body rocked as the intense rush came and went, over and over. Finally, her knees weak and her body spent, she stopped stroking herself and leaned against the shower's wall. The steam swirled around her as she smiled contentedly. "Well" she said out loud. "I guess that will have to hold me for now!" Laughing to herself, she started finished her shower. Her body still jerked occasionally from her masturbation episode. Especially when she lathered up her pussy and nipples. Still smiling, she rinsed off and opened the door. Just as she stepped out of the stall, she heard a loud bang and the ship lurched to the side. As she slipped in the water, she fell, striking her head on the stall's door. A bright light flared behind her eyes and then blackness took her. Exploration Scout Ch. 2 Bright light flared outside of her eyelids and a painful drumming was going on inside her head. She slowly opened her eyes, squinting against the pain. Low lights were overhead and her eyes closed against even that brightness. The pain subsided slowly, but it did subside. Opening her eyes again, she looked around. She noticed that she had no clothing on, and then remembered what had happened to her. But how did she get here, and where in the hell was here? Slowly, she checked her surroundings. The bunk she was laying in was firm and covered in dark red sheets. The room was a soft red color, easy on the eyes. Against the far bulkhead was a door. A control panel, blinking a blue light, was mounted on the wall beside it. As she watched, the light changed to green and the door irised open. A large figure stood in the doorway, backlit by the hall's lights. She squinted at the outline, her hand raised in front of her face. The sheet had fallen from her as she slid up and backwards into a sitting position. The sheet slid down off her body, pooling around her lower thighs. She didn't even notice how exposed she had become. The figure walked in and the door irised closed behind him. Her eyes blinked rapidly with the change of lighting. As he got closer, she could finally make him out. He was over six foot, broad in the shoulders and wearing body armor over what looked like a skinsuit. His armor was a deep crimson color with splashes of gold on the shoulders and arms. What appeared to be a snarling lion was emblazoned on his left chest. She wasn't able to tell, what with the armor, but he appeared to be fairly well built. As he stopped at the edge of her bed, she realized how exposed she was. She lowered her hands down to raise the sheet. When she saw his half-smile, she stopped. "I'll be damned, if I'm going to let some grunt make me ashamed of myself!" she thought. Looking up into his face, she realized that it was a nice smile and it was reflected in his sparkling hazel eyes. A small beard framed his weathered face. Weathered face? If they were dirt side, she could understand that, but since they were in space, what the hell? It seemed liked the questions were just piling up! Her eyes locked on his and she felt an electric chill run down her spine. Her nipples rose with the jolt. His smile grew even wider. She felt herself growing wet just from his smile. Her pussy fluttered, letting her know how long she had been without a man, and here was a Man! "What the hell are you smiling about?" she barked as he moved right up to the bed. This close, she could see that it was a lion on his armor. She couldn't recognize the other designs, but she had an idea of where he might have come from. After spending eight years on deep space recons, she had plenty of time to study up on different worlds and their cultures. The info came flooding back to her now. Gryphon. A type-3 system. Only one inhabited world. It was a nice world, but its gravity was about twice as heavy as Earths. Its colonists had finally evolved to the gravity and the world had flourished. She remembered how two other star systems had joined together to try to pluck this jewel from its people. After five years, they finally gave up. Their losses had been atrocious. Their star fleet was decimated and they would never pose a threat to anyone else again. Out of this war, the people of Gryphon had realized that they were extremely good at something. War. So they changed their whole culture around to fit this new philosophy. They produced the best weapons, starships and mercenaries that money could buy. Their services were highly sought after and they didn't come cheap. The red armor with the lion was what had brought it together for her. She had read that all Gryphonites, when out on contract, used the red armor with gold piping. But even if she was right, what was he doing here, and why was she here too? He leaned down, placing his arms on either side of her. A soft spice scent filled her nostrils as he leaned down close, and place his mouth next to her ear. His scent was intoxicating and she could feel herself growing wetter. "Listen closely and don't speak," his voice was soft and deep. "I only have a moment. Just do what ever I tell you to. Don't question it, don't hesitate. Some truly nasty people have picked you up. I've only recently found out how bad they are. They'll be here in a minute. When they get here, they will order me to find out who you are and to make you pay for intruding into their star system. I will try to get you out of here, but I have to find a way. So please, trust me. What's your name?" After saying this, he straightened up and stepped back. She had a look of puzzlement on her face and she felt dread at his words, but she answered him. "Maria St. Dominique, Scout for Her Majesty's Survey Service." She pulled the sheet up to cover her nudity. Her hard nipples made dents through the sheet. He saw this and smiled again. Her temper flared at his smile. She was about to snap at him, but held her tongue. He had barely stood back when the door irised open. A man and a woman entered. Their uniforms were black with gold striping. Both wore side arms with the flaps of the holsters open. The man was of medium height and his gray hair was cropped close to his head. A hard look was on his face. The woman was a little taller than he was. Her blonde hair was clipped short and her blue eyes were like chips of ice set in a frozen grimace. The man spoke first. "Has the bitch said anything yet?" His voice was hard like gravel and made her feel like nails had just been run down a chalkboard. "Just her name, Commander." The merc said while still looking in her eyes. She noticed that his hazel eyes had gone hard and menacing. She bristled and snapped at the older man. "What the fuck should I say? Who the hell are you?" The Commander bristled and stepped back. Like a flash, the woman with him stepped in, backhanding Dominique. Dominique's head flew back and she could taste blood on her tongue. The sheet flew off of her, revealing everything. "Speak when you are spoken to bitch!" she snarled. Her voice was as cold as her eyes. As she snapped at Dominique, her gaze traveled up and down the scout's frame. Dominique did not like the look in her eyes. The woman's tongue licked across her lips. She reached out and grabbed Dominique’s nipples, pulling hard and twisting them. Dominique grabbed the woman's wrists and screamed. Her back arched and she felt pain shoot through her breasts as her nipples stretched them out. The woman laughed cruelly. While this was going on, the merc had dropped back into a crouch. His eyes flared and death looked out. "Stop!" he shouted. His voice was hard. "What are you hoping to find out? What kind of interrogation is this?" Pulling out his pistol, the Commander pointed it at him. "Whatever I want it to be! We paid for your services. I thought that included your loyalty!" Sarcasm dripped from his voice. "Get up against the wall. If I see you even twitch, I will shoot you." A look of disdain crossed the merc's face. "I always knew you were a little prick. God ruined a perfectly good dick when he gave you ears!" he snarled. The Commander's face went white, then crimson. "She'll pay for your bravado! Lt. Ivanova! Do whatever you want to her!" Dominique did not like the sound of that. She fought against Ivanova, pushing her hands off of her nipples. The Lt. stepped back and jerked her wrists loose from Dominique's grasp. Dominique fell off balance, part way out of the bunk. Before she could regain her balance, Ivanova grabbed her hair and jerked her head back against the wall. Stars flashed before Dominique's eyes. Her body went limp, as she was effectively stunned. Ivanova grabbed Dominique's limp form and spun her sideways on the bunk. Her feet and half off her ass were now off of the bunk. The feel of leather being strapped tight on her wrists started to bring Dominique around. She felt her legs being pulled roughly apart and more leather being tied tight to her ankles. She felt her face flush as she realized her wet pussy was wide open to everyone’s view. Knowing this caused a fresh wave of her love juice to gush onto her outer labia. She heard the Lt. laugh. "Look at this," the Lt. said, reaching down and spreading Dominique's pussy lips apart. "She's fucking wet! I always heard these Imperials were decadent whores, now I know it's true!" The merc looked at Dominique. He shook his head slightly at her and mouthed the words, "Relax. Trust me." Dominique closed her eyes and willed herself to relax. Hell, she thought. How bad could it be? I was just wishing for a little action, and here it is! Who am I to look a gift fuck in the mouth? Dominique opened her eyes and saw the female Lt. stripping off her own clothes. Soon, she was standing nude. Her eyes were glazed with lust and she was panting. Her breasts were small and capped with large pink aureoles. Her nipples were at least an inch long and standing straight out. Her body was smooth and hairless. Love juice glistened on the inside of her thighs as she ran a hand down to her crotch. Dominique could only watch as Ivanova played with herself. Ivanova leaned back slightly and pulled her labia apart. Dominique's eyes grew wide as she saw Ivanova erect clitoris it was huge! It could have almost been a small penis. It was easily three inches long and almost as wide! Ivanova saw her reaction. Smiling widely, she stroked her clit and moaned loudly. Dominique felt her pussy gush in response to her moans. Like a flash of lightning, Ivanova leaped up onto the bunk. Her small tits jiggled as she leaned over Dominique. Ivanova's eyes flashed as she leaned down to Dominique’s face. Leaning close to Dominique’s ear, she placed one hand on her soaked pussy. She started stroking Dominique's cunt as she whispered in her ear. "Just go along with me." her voice was no longer cold, but husky with desire. "We have a plan to get you out of here, but we have to get the Commander to let his guard down. So just enjoy yourself. I know I will!" Ivanova stuck her tongue out and traced Dominique’s ear and down her neck. Her fingers were stroking Dominique's clit as she did this. Jolts of pleasure shot through Dominique's body each time Ivanova's fingers hit her button. As Ivanova's mouth found one of her nipples and bit down lightly, she felt an orgasm crash through her. Dominique let out a scream and arched her body, thrashing against her bonds. Ivanova thrust two fingers up inside of Dominique, heightening the pleasure. She thrust and thrust, twisting her fingers inside of her. Juice coated her hand as Dominique’s pussy gushed. Before Dominique could come down from her orgasm, Ivanova threw her hips across her body, her thighs straddling Dominique's head. "Eat me bitch!" she ordered as she gently lowered her dripping snatch to Dominique's mouth. Dominique hesitatingly put her tongue out. She could smell the warm fragrant musk coming from the Lt.'s juices. She closed her eyes and buried her tongue deep into Ivanova's pussy. Her hot juices flowed into her mouth. Cinnamon, Dominique thought. She tastes like fucking cinnamon and honey! Dominique's tongue drilled deeper. Her nose flicked across Ivanova's huge clit. Ivanova thrust her pussy harder onto Dominique's face, grinding it onto her tongue and lips. Dominique sucked at her pussy and brought her mouth up and around Ivanova's love button. She sucked deeply, her tongue swirling around the sensitive bud, biting gently. Ivanova's hips gyrated around on top of her as an orgasm slammed into the Lt.. Dominique felt love juice gush across her face as Ivanova came hard. Moans filled the air as Dominique sucked and licked at Ivanova's sodden cunt. When Ivanova placed her own mouth on Dominique's pussy, biting down on her clit, Dominique's scream was buried in Ivanova's cunt. Dominique started to thrash under the Lt.'s body as another orgasm started to break over her. Just as she was cresting, Ivanova plunged a finger up Dominique's asshole. Dominique threw her head back and moaned, cumming hard around Ivanova's mouth and finger. Her body spasmed over and over under Ivanova’s expert touches. Finally, she started to ease down and Ivanova got up off of her. The merc was backed up against the wall sweat covering his face. His breath was coming hard and fast. The Commander was in worse shape. His gun hand was shaking and he had a very visible erection in his pants. His voice was horse and shaky when he spoke out. "Lt.! Come here!" Ivanova went to him, "Yes sir?" "Drop my trousers!" he ordered. "Yes sir!" she replied smartly, hiding from him her expression of distaste. She undid his belt and snaps, pulling the trousers down. The Commanders gigantic cock sprang out and slapped against her face. It was huge! The monster was easily fifteen inches long and as big as Ivanova's wrist around. "Get up and bend over!" he ordered again. "Time for my reward!" Tears filled her eyes as she did what she was told. She bent over and grabbed her calves. Her beautiful ass cheeks were spread open before that monster cock. She closed her eyes as she felt it's head press up against her asshole. "Take it!" the Commander screamed as he forced the bulbous head past her sphincter ring. There was a loud pop and she screamed horribly as the fist-sized head violated her. Her scream snapped the merc out of his stupor. He looked at the Commander and saw that the gun was no longer pointed at him, while he tried to force-fuck his Lt.. Dominique watched the scene unfolding before her. She saw her new lover being violated in front of her and she saw the merc go into action. He moved like quicksilver. With two strides he was beside the Commander. Reaching out, he snatched the pistol from him and grabbed the Commander's neck. The officer froze, his dick starting to shrink. Ivanova pulled quickly away from him, his dick popping out from her asshole with a loud sound. Her tears flowed down her cheeks and her body was shaking. She moved over to Dominique and undid her straps. Dominique quickly got up and wrapped her arms around her. The Commanders breath was wheezing from the force of the merc's grip. His face was starting to turn blotchy and purple. "Should I finish him?" the merc asked softly. Ivanova shook her head viciously. "No! He's mine. He's been ass-raping me with that fucking monster for the past three months. Goddam it!" She rose out of Dominique's embrace. Ivanova reached down to the floor and pulled up her own gun. "Let him go," she ordered. The merc let the officer go and stepped back out of the line of fire. The Commander fell to his knees and started retching, his breath coming in sobs. Ivanova kicked him. "Get up you bastard!" Rising slowly to his feet, the Commander tried to cover himself. Ivanova kicked him again. "You were so fucking proud of it when you were raping me," she snarled savagely. "Don't hide it now! Walk out the door, and I swear if you make one wrong move, I'll blow your fucking brains all over the bulkhead." The small party moved out of the cabin. Ivanova right behind the Commander, ready to gun him down if he even flinched. The corridor was short and ended at the airlock. The Commander whirled around, almost getting himself killed. "Sweet God!" he whimpered. "You can't do this. You can't put me out the lock!" Ivanova smiled evilly. "No sir," her sarcasm as she said 'sir' was thick. “You have one chance. See that spanner on the wall?" He looked and his eyes went wide. It was as wide around as his dick and covered with little metal nubs. "Ye..yess.." he hissed, the fear evident in his voice. "If you can shove that up your ass in the next thirty seconds, you can go free." She smiled wickedly. "Go!" The Commander scrambled into the airlock, the door closing behind him. He grabbed the spanner from the wall and spit on it. He was gibbered loudly as he placed it between his cheeks. His scream was shrill as he tried to ram it up himself. Outside the airlock, the three looked at the madman. "Fuck this!" Dominique reached out to push the red button on the hatch. "I've seen some weird things in my time, but I sure don't want to see some sick fuck ass-bang himself!" Saying that, she pushed the button. The outer door opened and sucked the Commander, the spanner still stuck in his ass, out of the lock. The door then cycled closed. Ivanova was sobbing against the merc's shoulder. After a few minutes, she stood up and the merc moved down the hall and disappeared around the corner. "Well," Dominique said. "I guess that's that. What comes next?" Her sobs almost stopped, Ivanova sniffed and mumbled, "Let's... let's get out of here. We'll fill you in after... after we clear the system." They both felt the engines fire off. Together they moved back down the hall. Ivanova rid of her devil and Dominique wondering what the hell was going on. Exploration Scout Ch. 3 Ching! The chime signaling the upcoming jump into hyperspace sounded. "Three minutes to hyperspace insertion," a soft female voice sounded. "Thank you Marcy," the merc said. "You're welcome Captain Black. Will there be anything else?" The voice belonged to the onboard AI that basically ran the ship. "Some coffee, some refreshment, maybe me?" Black laughed. "Come on now Marcy. You know we have company onboard. Maybe you can holo in later. Speaking of our company, what are they up to right now?" "They are in the galley, Captain." "Fine. How about setting up a meal in about fifteen minutes? Something light. Okay?" "No problem Captain. But what about my needs?" It was amazing, but Black could actually hear the need in the AI's artificial voice. Advances in space travel necessitated the increasing intelligence in computers, but somewhere along the line, the shipboard computers took on a life of their own. They developed personalities and formed intense bonds with their crews. There was one special need the ships had; they picked who would be their Captain. The Gryphonite high command would present their choices and the ship would choose whom they wanted. The Captain was responsible for the "mental" well being of the ship. The two became a completed pair. Ships had been known to disappear when their Captains were killed in the line of duty. Gryphon ships and their Captain's were feared across the universe. They were dangerous to their enemies and revered by those they helped. The only problem with the AI's was that, just like humans, they needed company and sometimes, a consoling touch. The AI's themselves solved this problem by inventing the holo generator. The generators produced a life-sized solid figure. The figure was an embodiment of the AI itself. It was able to artificially reproduce the same feelings that were present in a human body. Through actual contact with their Captain's, they maintain an even-keel, "mentally". Sometimes this made for some interesting situations. The longer an AI and their Captains spent together, the closer they became. Black smiled and leaned back into his command chair. "Well, Marcy. Maybe you should just make the meal for, say... thirty minutes from now?" "Are you saying what I think you are you?" the relief was evident in the AI's voice. "Yeah Marcy, I guess I am. It's been awhile since we've "touched" one another, hasn't it?" Marcy's voice was actually purring. "Too long. I need you. I need you now!" With that, the air in front of Black started to shimmer and pulsate with swirling lights. A shape, definitely female, started to form before his eyes. The lights started to fade, and there Marcy stood. She was beautiful, even if she could reconstruct herself into any form she wanted. The one before Black was what Marcy called her "base" form. It was the one she was most comfortable with, and the one that Black thought of when his mind turned towards her. Her raven hair was long and hung down past her ass. Skin the color of light copper graced her body. Large breasts capped with puffy dark nipples shown through the gauze-like dress she wore. Her pubic hair was cut close and formed a small inverted triangle between her thighs. Eyes the color of night looked out from a slightly oriental face. Lips full and a deep red begged to be kissed. Yes, she was definitely beautiful and she definitely wanted Captain Black! He could see the wetness from her juices dampening the crotch of the dress as she moved towards him. Her breasts swayed as she stopped and bent down to kneel in front of him. He smiled at her and lightly touched her face. "Shhhh..." she whispered. He smiled again. Strong, long-fingered hands reached out and started to undress him. The pieces of his body armor started to pile up on the floor beside them. Soon, he was clad only in his skin suit. His long rock-hard cock was clearly visible through the thin tough material. Marcy ran her fingers down its length, causing Black to drawn in a hiss of air. Black stood and started unbuckling the suit's fasteners. The suit fell from his body and pooled on at his feet. His large, thick prick bounced gently as he stepped away from the suit. By doing this, Black had moved closer to Marcy, his cock brushing her lips. She needed no other urging. Marcy opened her mouth and sucked the head of his dick in. Her tongue swirled against the underside of his cock head, causing him to stagger backwards, pulling his dick from her mouth with a large popping sound. She smiled up at him, "Sit down before you fall down!" He did, leaving his legs spread wide. Marcy stood up between them, her thighs touching his. The dress slowly started to fade from view, revealing her firm, lush body. God, he thought as his cock jumped with desire, I love this part of the job! Moving back a little, Marcy lifted her left leg to place it on the outside if his. As she lifted her leg, her cunt, slick with her juices, was visible in all its glory. Her lips were slightly extended and her clit peeked out from its folds. Marcy then lifted her right leg, giving him the same show. His heart was racing as she smiled down at him. "Like what you see?" she purred, drawing her finger across her pussy lips. With her finger glistening from her juices, she placed it against his lips. His tongue snaked out, tasting her, savoring her sweet dew. Her chest swelled as she sucked in a breath from the sensation of his tongue on her skin. Black grasped Marcy's hips and pulled her into his lap. His cock found it's mark, driving up with a mighty thrust into her wet pussy. Her cunt was tight and oh so slick, the feeling was incredible. "Ohhhhhh..." Marcy moaned loudly. "Ohh God... yesssss... fuck me! Fuck me now!" Her hips rocked back and forth on his, keeping his cock buried inside her. Her clit was mashed against his pelvis, being rubbed roughly as she moved in time with him. Each movement sent an electric jolt coursing through her. Pussy juice poured from her as she came and then came again. "Ohhhh..." she cried out. "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.... Uggghhhhh!!!" Her pussy spasmed with pleasure again, as he pulled her in tightly to him. She put her mouth to his and forced her tongue inside. He sucked gently on it as his own tongue swirled against hers. Black's hands moved up her satiny skin, each finding one of her breasts, their nipple hard and extended. He cupped each breast and started to lightly tweak her nipples. She moaned, the sound echoing inside of his mouth as their tongues danced together. Her moans seemed to incite him, as he started to rock harder against her. His fingers pulled fiercer on her nipples, twisting and rubbing them. She gasped, breaking their kiss as she came yet again. "Fuuucccckkkk.... fuck... fuck... me harder!" she screamed. His strong hands reached under her tight ass, picking her up and dropping her back down, over and over. His cock glistened wetly as it was pulled from her cunt's wet grip, only to dive back in with her downwards motion. Marcy's breath was coming in sobs and her skin shown with perspiration as she and Black work themselves into a sexual frenzy. Her orgasms came machine-gun like, in rapid fire as their midsections collide with each other. Her pussy was swollen and aflame with the force of her cumming and the pounding of his huge dick. She was moaning loudly and screaming, "Now! Cum in me... Do it! Fucking do it!" Black slammed her hips down on his, burying his cock inside of her. He yelled out as his jism slammed out of his engorged member and into her womb. She screamed in pleasure, rocking from the intense orgasm his cumming into her brought. Their bodies locked together as the feelings tore through them, pain and pleasure mixing to scale the emotional heights of passion. They leaned back into the chair still locked together, their bodies slowly starting to come back down from the intense rush they had just experienced. Marcy's head was on Black's shoulder, her breath panting in his ear. Black leaned over and lightly kissed her neck. He pulled back, the taste of her sweat on his lips. "I promise not to wait so long again Marcy, " he whispered. "That was great, like always!" Marcy leaned back, her magnificent breasts seeming to point at him. She had a huge smile on her face, "See that you don't! You know I need to be fucked, and fucked often!" He smiled back at her, "I'll remember! Now I guess I better get ready for our "guests"." "Do you mind..." she started, the stopped. "Mind what?" "Well, I know you get busy, and they're both female, so... can I help to "entertain" them?" Black smiled even wider, "Help all you want to, Marcy! I think this is going to be a great adventure!" With that, Marcy got up, his cock sliding out from her ravaged pussy. The sensation caused both of them to groan. His cock was still semi-hard and twitching as he stepped away from the chair. The sound of Marcy clearing her throat caused him to turn around. Marcy's ass was thrust up in the air as she leaned down onto the command chair. Her pussy lips were swollen and bright red. Juice coated the inside of her thighs as her pussy pulsated. Her asshole was coated with juice and seemed to wink at him. "Are you sure that dinner can't wait for a little longer Captain?" she purred. Grinning widely, he moved towards her, "I suppose it can. Yes, it definitely can."