A mind implant from alien adductors   part 10

A mind implant from alien adductors part 10

Ready when you are. And I bet I'll be the one up and ready first, he asserted playfully.

Kasey’s toneless voice surprised both space travelers by cutting in and saying please allow the sir to leave first. I have a routine notification for the captain.

Not now, Vivian replied, rubbing her hands lazily along Jon's lithe body.

Please reconsider. Kasey said nothing else, picking the captain's interest.

All right, she relented. You're going to need the head start anyway, she joked to Jon.

Think you can walk on your own? She asked more seriously before adding, I really did a number on that tight ass. You might be out of commission for a while. It'd be a shame
if you had to wait on giving my ass a revenge-pounding.

No way. No wait. I'm fine, Jon answered, standing up quickly. The young man's legs wobbled, causing him to grab the back of the captain's chair. Vivian chuckled.

Need help? she asked devilishly with her hand extended to him.

Nonsense, he replied. Just get that lube ready. You're going to need it. Jon departed the cockpit with sluggish, careful steps.

Vivian attentively watched a trail of her cum leak from his crack as he walked.

The captain still had a goofy, love struck grin on her face when she asked Kasey once the cockpit doors had closed, what were you talking about?

Oh, that Kasey answered oddly. A new batch of brandy has distilled in the kitchen.
The captain replied skeptically, Uhhh, okay. Vivian ordinarily would have checked her readouts and gotten a full status report, but she was more interested in chasing after Jon to the showers.

The well-hung beauty ran after him, her cock beginning to harden. Don't start soaping up without me! she called to Jon.

Kasey refreshed her available data and instantly keyed in on the spacecraft which had entered within range while Vivian and Jon were screwing each other's brains out, oblivious to their chance at rescue.

Kasey calculated the possible outcomes of telling the captain about the ship. Might a rescue spell the end of the captain's romance with their guest? They made such a cute couple. Even Kasey could see that.

What would do the least harm and foster the most happiness? It was a unique concern for an A.I. program to have. Kasey came up empty on a definitive answer once again.

The Kilgore warrior chieftain stood tall, surveying the sunny landscape of an unspecified planet with keen eyes. She was a dangerous animal on the prowl. The skilled warrior needed fresh prey to quiet her gnawing sexual appetite. It was the kind of hunger which a Kilgore could only satisfy by the insertion of their monstrous pricks into a tender, yielding fuck hole.

Clad in traditional Kilgore leggings, with exquisite breasts bare, her powerful body moved gracefully as her long, luscious hair blew in the healthy breeze. She stopped suddenly and sniffed the air. The beautiful beast caught wind of a scent. Her cock began to stiffen with anticipation.

Nearby, crouched in a small ditch, Vivian and Jon studied the long-limbed, carnal savage. Okay, Jon whispered. Let's go over it again. He paused for a moment to make sure the great warrior wasn't able to overhear them and then continued, I play the bait, run out there and lead her on a chase right back to the ship. Then Kasey deploys a sleep dart on her. Got it, he asked, closely monitoring their target. Vivian? Jon looked next to himself for his lover and discovered he was standing by himself.

The skilled huntress heard a sound behind her she turned toward the direction of the trench where Jon was hiding, just as a big stick slammed across her face, knocking her unconscious. Got her! Vivian shrieked with delight.

If you'd just waited five more seconds we had a plan! Jon complained while closing the distance between them.

Hah! What a great plan it was, too! Vivian kicked the dirt the kind where you're bait and if anything goes wrong I have to kill her.

You know I can't set my teaser to stun anymore, the damn things broken. She walked around their unconscious target before stopping at the head. Besides, my plan had violence. She reached down and grabbed one of the big warrior's wrists, now help me with the other arm.

They lugged the near-lifeless body back to the captain's ship before Vivian lifted the long-limbed huntress over her shoulder and carried her, the rest of the way to a medical bed attached to a clear base in the cockpit of her ship. She plugged two corded electrodes into the ship's main computer and then attached the other ends to the warrior's neck. Next, the captain stuck a number of sensors on the Kilgore chieftain's forehead, before placing their target's entire head inside a conductive helmet. Lastly, she affixed two metal clips to the beautiful savage's puffy nipples.

Are those really necessary? Jon asked her.

No, they're just really hot, Vivian answered with an excited smile.

The ship's main computer ticked and buzzed as Vivian flipped switches, hit buttons and adjusted dials. A loud beeping startled Jon just as distress registered on the captain's face. Get over here, Jon. I need you. Quick! she called to him.

The panic-stricken young man rushed to his beckoning lover's side. What? What is that! he frantically inquired.

The well-endowed captain responded by wrapping her long arms around him and pulling him close to her. She crushed her full lips on his. Vivian shoved her tongue between his inviting lips and coaxed his tongue into a spirited, twisting match. It was nearly a full minute before their lips separated.

She smiled at her lover as his eyes finally opened, you’re too easy, she remarked. I did need that. Thanks, babe.

It took a few seconds for Jon's senses to return after their passionate kiss. That was an underhanded thing to do. I was worried, he protested, before adding with a smile of his own, I wish you didn't make it so hard to be mad.

Amen, Kasey’s expressionless voice cut in. If the forty-three second kiss is over, it's vitally important that I remind you two of the task at hand, Captain and her sir.
Forgot all about it, Vivian giggled, licking her lips and tasting her sweet Jon on them.

She tapped a panel on the floor and a cabinet sprung up. Fishing through the first drawer, she flung a pair of dark-colored protective glasses at Jon. Certified sun travel safe. Pull them tight, she cautioned, putting a pair on herself. Ready? she asked.
Jon did as she advised. Ready, he confirmed.

Get over here then, the captain grinned, motioning for him with her finger. Jon scurried over to his large-cocked lover. She grabbed one of his hands, giving it a good squeeze before placing it on a nearby lever. Here it goes the captain pushed their hands down on the lever.

In a blizzard of fireworks, energy surged through and around the cords connecting the ship's main computer to the electrodes sticking out of the Kilgore chieftain's neck. An unstable cloud of energy glowed around her head. The captain flipped another switch and a bolt of electricity exploded from a dormant light on the ceiling; the super powered electric torrent zapped right through the conductive helmet on the savage's head. One more huge flash hit before the entire cockpit went dark. Jon worriedly reached for the captain and held on tightly. A generator started to purr, returning the lights.

The still-unconscious body of the Kilgore warrior smoked. Vivian and Jon cautiously approached it. The chieftain's monster cock began to rise through the leggings from between her thighs. Both lovers jumped when the still-smoking beast abruptly shot up into a sitting position.

Did it work? Jon asked the captain.

Their huntress stripped the contraptions from her neck and head off and tossed them aside. She undid the metal clips on her engorged nipples and exclaimed, wow! A look of surprise spread across her face, If that hurt, that means I can feel I can feel! she cried.

Uh-huh! Vivian nodded her head vigorously.

Gazing down on her body, the Kilgore warrior cried, I'm alive! her eyes shot up to both of theirs. I'M ALIVE! she hollered wildly, using the available inflection in her new voice to its fullest effect.

Jon told her, it’s the least we could do for our matchmaker. You helped us every step of the way. You earned it, Kasey. He and Vivian looked on pride fully as their treasured friend experienced living for the first time.

It's really real. I'm real!" Kasey was admiring her new body when suddenly she noticed her dick. Her eyes traced the outline of her cock from long shaft to bulbous head. Wow, she commented, I didn't know these got bigger than yours, Captain. She gave it a stroke more out of curiosity than anything else. That feels good! Kasey squealed, continuing to rub it.

Stroking it is just the beginning, Vivian informed her friend.

Still in disbelief, I can't believe it worked! Kasey exclaimed. My calculations suggested this plan had a low probability of success. The chances were even lower that you could wrangle, that Kilgore without violence. Kasey paused, her sloping brow furrowed, she pressed two fingers against either side of her face. Why does this hurt?

Vivian and Jon shared a knowing look as they stifled laughter.

Excuse me, a toneless voice interrupted. My name is Lana. I am a decorated Kilgore warrior chieftain, and if you don't put me back in my body, I'll destroy you all very painfully.

Kasey swiftly reached over and punched a small button on the main control panel, shutting the voice off. The three friends burst out laughing together. They closed the ship doors and took off together on a fun, sex-filled adventure spanning the entire universe.

I woke back in my truck turn the key and it started and I finished my drive hit a bump in the road felt my ass hurt like hell thinking what the fuck then remembered was it a dream or was it real.