A mind implant from alien adductors   part 2

A mind implant from alien adductors part 2

Tears still streaking the young man's soft facial features, he returned her smile. Thank you so much, Captain Walker V. I'm Jon. Jon Gregg. I'm so happy to be here. In his present state of elation, he hugged his tall, beautiful savior. Realizing the captain might not want to be hugged, the young man started to pull away, but her strong arms caught him and hugged him back tight.

The captain enjoyed the embrace so much she had to reposition her large tool on the spot to keep the bulge hidden. Feeling his smaller body against her, smelling him so close to her, even if he could do with a good bath, brought the captain pleasure she never thought she'd feel again.

It's nice to meet you, Jon. Their arms finally unlocked and they looked at each other again. And my A.I. calls me Captain Walker V, why don't you call me Vivian or Vive, the captain chuckled. Jon nodded with a goofy grin.

Well, thank you, Vivian! I can't believe I'm going home. Never thought I'd find my way there again, he said.

Vivian's expression darkened. She debated in her overworked brain whether to tell him now or later. It wouldn't get any easier, she told herself. About that she said regretfully, the ship's hyper drive busted a little over two months ago. Unfortunately, I don't actually have the parts to fix it.

Jon's brow furrowed. My pod wouldn't let me, but can't you get a message out? How far out are we?

Out of range for most ships weren't designed to go this far. We're about sixty-two billion milers, from the nearest colonized planet or manned space station. Without a working hyper drive, I can do about seven yard zillions a day, she answered dejectedly.

But Jon tried to figure it out, "that doesn't work. That means we won't hit land for like-

Two hundred and thirty-nine years she shook her head.

I've done the math.

Jon rubbed his forehead. Two hundred and - you don't happen to be one of those species with an extended life expectancy, do you?

Nope, the captain clicked her teeth. Jon, after being so happy, seemed to have had a ton of bricks thrown on top of him. Why don't you get cleaned up? Keep heading down this corridor until you get to the gyro pedometer. You'll find shower cubicles inside the far room. You're in the system now, Kasey will let you in. Vivian tried to brighten the mood then we can talk about all this stuff. I want to hear everything about how you came to be shooting through deep space in a pod with one day's air left.

Yeah a shower that sounds good right now. What will you do, Vive? he asked.

I'm going to go over your pod with a fine-tooth comb, see if I can't find anything that might help us out.

They promised to meet back there and then parted. It took Jon walking away, with his tight little butt teasing her, for the well-hung captain to remember her sex-crazed, butt-fuck-loving, old ways. A quick cum in her quarters sounded much more fun than scavenging through Jon's escape pod.

With a new spring in her step, Vivian hurried toward her quarters. The beautiful captain replayed her meeting with Jon over again in her head as she tossed away her laser proof vest and peeled the pieces of her form-fitting, thirty-third century attire off. She cupped her breasts as they made contact with the cool air.

Vivian freed her growing cock and started to rub it. Open the hole, the captain demanded of her onboard A.I. while preparing her over-sized dick with firm strokes along its length.

You are capable of doing that yourself, Kasey answered.

I know, the captain snapped back, I want you to do it. She continued to pump her shaft.
Very well on the wall appeared a seam taking a circular shape which rotated, retreating into itself, leaving a big hole.

Vivian shoved her rock hard womanhood into the hole. The hole contracted around her cock, sending a shockwave of pleasure down the captain's spine. A warm gel covered her cock as the suction kicked in.

Mmmm.. Vivian moaned. Ohhh. Suck it. Suck it, Kasey the captain's eyes closed.

I am your spacecraft's artificial intelligence. Possessing no physical form, I am incapable of performing such a task, Kasey answered more tonelessly than usual. I seem to recall you upgrading from the Blowjob Giver 7000 to the Blowjob Giver 9000 instead of replacing our old hyper drive in the first place, she sniped.

Vivian began to thrust into the wall. I said suck it, Kasey. That's an order!

Oh, you're not going to make me do that again, are you, Captain?

Yes, the captain hissed. Do it!

Kasey obediently hacked into the rather rudimentary blowjob machine's computer and began controlling it herself. She'd observed in the past that the captain enjoyed a stronger, vacuum-like blowjob with more lubrication, so she increased both of those functions.

I've done as you requested, Kasey announced.

Vivian's breathing became much heavier. Now commit to it. Really commit to it. You know what I mean, she huffed.

As you wish, the A.I. answered. Here goes a slurping sound filled Vivian's private cabin.

I'm sucking your cock, Kasey stated. It's so big. Mmm mmm. Suck, suck- suck. I love cock, she declared robotically.

Oh shit! Vivian was fucking the blowjob machine so hard she nearly pounded her head against the wall. Ohhh Yeahhhh. That's it. Take it all down your slutty throat and fucking choke on it!

Your dick is so big. It feels good sliding down my throat. Sucking, sucking and sucking.

You’re pre-cum tastes so good, fill my mouth with cum, Captain. Slutty Kasey wants to swallow it all.

The blowjob machine tugged Vivian's womanhood harder. Sparks touched off in the captain's brain. She was teetering over the edge. Vivian was ready to fill the hole with every ounce of girl cream she could muster. She plunged all the way into the pleasure-giving machine.

Her big tits smashed into the cold, unresponsive cabin wall. Vivian bit down hard on her bottom lip this isn't right, she muttered to herself.

Something about that metal wall had ruined the moment. The captain reluctantly withdrew her impressively-sized cock from its pleasure sheath.

The mushroom-like head of her penis had swelled to an obscene size and currently looked a deep reddish purple in color. I can't just stop now, though. Guess I'm finishing up the old-fashioned way. She dropped onto her bed and began a long string of base to tip strokes. Her mind wandered back to Jon. She studied the mental image she had of his cute butt through his pants. Vivian's first, innocent fantasy of just kissing his lips quickly devolved into him impaling his little butt on her rod while she sat in the captain's chair.

A light bulb flickered on in the well-endowed captain's brain. Kasey, give me a visual on the shower room.

I don't believe that's a wise decision. I'm going to give you twenty seconds to reconsider your request before I perform it.

Do it now! the impatiently horny captain roared. Bring it up this instant - or so help me, I'm unplugging you.

Camera 37 will now broadcast in the captain's quarters as per your request, Kasey relented. The screen which originated on the wall quickly scrolled up and across the ceiling until it hit Vivian's perfect viewing angle.

To be continued