Aug 262020
 

Explorer’s Log: I am on day thirty-six of my forty-three day journey to the star system designated “The Queen’s Leather-Studded Kiss in the Sand,” by Royal Astronomers. All systems are optimal. I have completed the final reports on the asteroid mining from the previous system and will be sending them today. With seven days left until the next star system, I will be meditating on the wonders of serving the Queen. End explorer’s Log.

Explorer’s Personal Log: I got a little time to kill so I plan to try out the new dildos I acquired from the Goxx. Each dildo is shaped like a ‘U’ with two heads. They are a little big, but I’ll work something out.

Vaquel Di awoke in her bunk. Pitch darkness surrounded her. Sticky sweat clung to her skin. She rolled over to lay on her stomach. Spreading her legs, her thigh brushed a damp spot on the mattress.

A pleasant moan slipped from Vaquel’s lips. The dildos had been a success. They were made a pseudo flesh-like material that was warm to the touch. The smallest one had fit inside her sex perfectly. The second end of the dildo was too big for her ass but it felt nice rubbing against her stomach. Tomorrow she would try more lube and see if she can’t double-penetrate herself.

With that happy thought, Vaquel tried to go back to sleep. She closed her eyes and focused on the softness of her pillow. Dildoes and lube drifted away as she emptied her mind.

Sleep would not come. Something was wrong.

Vaquel opened her eyes. It was a little too dark. On the probe ship, there was always something flashing, blinking or glowing, not now.

And why was it so quiet? Vaquel didn’t hear the soft hum of the air vents. Nor did she hear the ever-present hum of the power cells. The more Vaquel listened, the more she realized how unnatural the silence was.

“Queen’s tit,” Vaquel snapped. Was the power out? Why hadn’t Chairbot warned her?

Vaquel rolled out of her bunk. At least there was still gravity. She stood up and reached for a light switch. It didn’t respond.

There was a sound in front of Vaquel. “Chairbot? Is that you?” she asked.

“No,” a voice said.

Bright lights shone in Vaquel’s face. As she rose her hand to shield her eyes, something hard and metallic grabbed both wrists. Vaquel lashed out with a kick and another metal hand grabbed her ankle. The hands lifted her in the air and a fourth hand grabbed her free ankle.

WHAP! A hand slapped Vaquel’s heavy brown tit.

“Who the fuck are you?” Vaquel shouted.

The blinding lights dimmed. Vaquel’s eyes adjusted to see someone standing in front of her. It was a humanoid, though they had four mechanical arms that extended from a pack on their back. Two of the arms reached from over their shoulders while the other two hung around their waist. Skintight black cloth stretched over a muscular body. A red helmet, devoid of any features, sat on their head. The lights came from two projectors on their shoulders.

“You!” Vaquel hissed. “I remember you! You are that damn bounty hunter from the Prober Supreme! You almost captured me but I tricked you and Chairbot hacked your arms. I remember riding that cock of yours, but I can’t remember your name.”

WHAP! The bounty hunter backhanded Vaquel’s breasts. Vaquel hissed in pain.

“My designated callsign is Obtanius Vergin Purfim Vorq,” the hunter said. “After your escape, I returned to the Prober Supreme to report. He was displeased with me and sent me back in a new ship to track you down. My mission is to bring you, and your robot back to Prober Supreme space for analysis and dissection.”

WHAP! Obtanius slapped her breasts again. Stinging pain flared along the side of Vaquel’s left tit.

“Hey, where is Chairbot? And how did you get on board my ship?” Vaquel asked.

“My new craft is equipped with superior stealth technology,” Obtanius said. “It allowed me to penetrate the security of the Interplanetary Championship Alliance. I have been tracking you for weeks, analyzing your ship and planning this acquisition. Using technology that you couldn’t possibly understand, I drained the power of your ship as well as your robot during your sleep cycle. Your evil little robot has already been taken care off.”

Obtanius turned around, swinging Vaquel’s suspended body in front of him. As he moved, the metal hands rotated to swivel Vaquel around. Now her back was to the bounty hunter.

Sitting on the ground was Chairbot. His purple lights were extremely dim. Green metal encased one of his front wheels. When the lights on the wheel pulsed, Chairbot’s lights dimmed even further.

WHAP! Obtanius slapped Vaquel’s round ass from behind.

“Ow! What was that for?” Vaquel said.

“When your robot deposited me in my ship, he programmed my arms to over-stimulate me every hour for twenty-one days!” the bounty hunter said. “My organ was deemed non-functional and was removed! The Prober Supreme has authorized me to have my revenge before brining you to him.”

WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! Obtanius slapped Vaquel’s ass with strong precise strikes.

“Ow! Ow! Ow! Wait, wait! Queen’s tit, that’s terrible!” Vaquel said. “I mean, it’s funny that Chairbot made you jack yourself off for twenty-one days, but it is a shame about your cock.”

“The Prober Supreme blessed me with a new one,” the bounty hunter said.

“Oh? So, it all worked out?” Vaquel said.

WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! Obtanius assaulted Vaquel’s ass with rapid slaps. Fire blossomed in her buttocks.

“It did NOT work out!” Obtanius yelled.

Vaquel twisted and struggled. The metal hands kept her suspended in the air. She was unable to dodge or avoid the relentless slaps.

“For twenty-one days my arms stimulated me!” Obtanius yelled.

He slapped the underside of Vaquel’s ass in an upwards manner. Both hands struck her with equal dexterity. They came in rapid fire, lifting one buttock, then the other, over and over again.

“I didn’t tell him to do that!” Vaquel yelled. “I just wanted you tied up while I escaped! It’s not my fault!”

The spanking stopped. The heat from the slaps remained.

“Are you expressing sympathy for my plight?” Obtanius asked.

“Sure! I mean, yes, of course!” Vaquel said. “That was never my intention! I wouldn’t hurt your cock; I liked your cock! It felt great inside of me!”

“I remember,” Obtanius said. “You rode my organ while your chair restrained me. You reached the peak of your pleasure while denying me my own.”

“Yeah, that was pretty sexy,” Vaquel said.

WHAP! Obtanius slapped the top of Vaquel’s right buttock in a downward manner. The weight of her cheek compressed the already tender underside of her ass.

“Shit! Sorry! I meant I was sorry!” Vaquel yelled.

WHAP! The hunter slapped he top of Vaquel’s left cheek in a similar downward manner. As she flinched from that slap, he repeated the downward spank on her right cheek. Once more, he used both hands to alternate between spanking the tops of her ass.

“Shit! Shit! Shit!” Vaquel cried. Each slap was harder than the last. Pain flared along the upper parts of her buttocks. There was less padding there and the strings reached deep within her.

Vaquel looked around, trying to find something she could use to escape. Chairbot was still inoperable. The ship systems were down which meant she couldn’t yell voice commands to the security system. The armory locker was nearby but with her hands and feet held, there was no way to reach the weapons inside. She was going to have to save herself.

WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! Obtanius spanked the bottom of her ass again. The force of the slaps caused her ass to bounce which agitated the tender upper sides. The hunter knew how to spank someone for maximum effect.

A growing need blossomed inside Vaquel’s pussy. Desire dripped from her pink bush. It was the bondage turning her on. Well, that and the merciless spanking. Okay, the passionate violence radiating off of the angry hunter was another factor. The whole damn situation was terribly arousing and Vaquel was having a hard time focusing on escaping.

WHAP! WHAP! The spanking changed. Obtanius’ hands moved in a clockwise fashion. Now he was slapping the sides of her ass as well. Around and round the hands went, spanking her ass from every direction.

It was cruel. It was methodical. It was driving Vaquel mad with lust.

“Fuck me already!” Vaquel yelled.

The slapping stopped. A hand grabbed Vaquel’s short pink hair and yanked her head back. Pain flared along her scalp and sent a bolt of desire straight to Vaquel’s pussy.

“I am not falling for that again,” Obtanius said. “Last time we met, you said you had to get fucked or you would die. I have studied the files the Prober Supreme had on you. Gonad Meltdown Syndrome is not a real condition for your species.”

Vaquel laughed despite the pain in her ass. “Oh, I had forgotten about that,” she said. “Look, I just want you to fuck me. No tricks. I just want to get fucked, and you deserve to fuck me. I messed you up. You should take it out on my pussy. It’s only fair.”

Obtanius growled. He let go of Vaquel’s hair. “You’re right. It is only fair.”

The metal arms holding Vaquel lifted her higher in the air. Her wrists were pulled down while her ankles kept going up. The grips rotated as Vaquel was turned around and then upside down in the air. Blood rushed to her head as she felt her feet touch the ceiling. Her heavy tits fell and settled uncomfortably in new contours.

Obtanius stood in front for Vaquel, her face level with his crotch. He waved his organic hand over the bulge in his pants. A seam appeared and a large green phallus sprung forth. Cybernetic parts glistened on the pulsing member.

“Damn! Is that your new cock?” Vaquel said. “That looks pretty good. I’m not sure what you are so pissed off about.”

Obtanius grabbed her head and pulled her to his cock. Vaquel opened her lips just in time for the thick member to enter her mouth. Metal and flesh slid over her tongue. A thick head tapped the back of her throat. A large sack of gonads pressed against her nose and forehead.

Vaquel felt something cold touch her thighs. It was Obtanius’ helmet. The fucker could eat her wet pussy right now if he would just take off that damn helmet!

Maybe Vaquel could tempt him. She closed her lips around Obtanius’ cyber-cock. Her tongue danced. Her movement limited, she still managed to bounce her head back and forth along his enhanced shaft.

“Hydrogen death spark!” Obtanius cried.

Vaquel sucked. Her head felt heavy and fuzzy from the blood rushing to it. She bobbed her head as best she could. She sucked hard enough to collapse her cheeks.

Meanwhile, the rest of her body undulated with hedonistic need. Her hips swayed back and forth despite the protests from her spanked ass. Heavy breasts swung and bounced against each other.

The hand in Vaquel’s hair tightened. She froze, sensing what was to come next. Her mouth popped open and her jaw went slack.

Obtanius fucked Vaquel’s face. The thick member rammed her mouth as his crotch slammed into her face. The alien’s ball sack slapped against her forehead. His hand kept a tight grip on her head as he brutally used her.

Vaquel moaned. Spit fell from her open mouth and splattered her upside-down face. The metal parts of the hunter’s cock bruised her lips. She was completely at his mercy.

It was so damn hot. Vaquel hadn’t experienced such angry passion in a very long time. Every vengeful thrust of the hunter’s cock caused her sex to clench in response.

Too bad that Obtanius wasn’t abusing her pussy as much as her face. She wiggled her hips in hopes that he would touch her but no, he was only interested in pounding her face. He responded to her wiggling by pulling her legs farther apart to immobilize her.

“Take it, you pathetic mammalian-based lifeform!” Obtanius yelled.

Vaquel choked as the hunter’s cock hit the back of her throat. That’s right, the alien was a Seed-Walker, a species evolved from plant life. Was that something she could use?

Obtanius slammed his cock into Vaquel’s throat and then pinned her head to his crotch. She felt his ball sack vibrate against her forehead. The phallus pulsed in her mouth and then sprayed a thick liquid.

It was too much to swallow on a normal day but especially with Vaquel upside down. Alien semen gushed out of her lips. That didn’t stop Obtanius from keep her there as he released more of his seed into her mouth.

Just as Vaquel felt like she was about to drown, Obtanius pulled out of her mouth. She gagged and a bucket load of seed fell onto the floor. Some of it went up her nose and she flailed as she tried to blow it out.

“That was deeply satisfying,” Obtanius said.

The metal arms lifted Vaquel’s body until her face was level with Obtanius’. Vaquel’s reflection looked back at her from the hunter’s smooth helmet. She was breathing hard and alien come covered half her face.

“What? That’s all you got?” Vaquel asked. “Your new cock is already tired?”

Obtanius growled. “The regenerative properties of my organ are highly advanced! As you shall soon see!”

The metal arms moved Vaquel’s limbs into a new position. Her ankles came down in front of her face. The metal grips kept Vaquel’s arms pointed at the ceiling. She was bent over nearly in half with her damn head still pointed at the floor.

Obtanius grabbed her ass. Vaquel flinched as his strong fingers sunk into her spanked buttocks. She felt the tip of his phallus brush the lips of her sex. The hard cock was as stiff as before.

“Last time I was inside your orifice, it was under your control,” Obtanius said. “You used my own cybernetics to lift you up and down on my cock. Another arm pinched my organ so I couldn’t climax. It was ecstatic torture.”

Vaquel shuddered. “You don’t need to flirt with me. Just fuck my hole already.”

“Insatiable sexual maniac!” Obtanius growled.

Vaquel wasn’t sure if that was an insult or more foreplay.

Obtanius entered Vaquel’s pussy with his cock. It stretched Vaquel open as it reached deep inside her. The walls of the shaft pulsed and slowly rotated like a drill.

“Fuck, did it get bigger?” Vaquel asked. It was too big. There was no way that she could take a beast of this size. This was going to tear her apart.

She couldn’t wait.

The metal arms moved. They slid Vaquel back and forth along the hunter’s cock. All Obtanius had to do was stand there as the metal arms did all the work but the cruel alien had other plans. He slapped Vaquel’s constantly moving ass with both hands. His accuracy was painfully impressive.

Vaquel whimpered. Her ass was on fire. Her pussy was being pushed beyond its limits. Her head ached from the blood rushing to it. She felt like she had never been so utterly used.

She came quickly. “Glory to the Queen!” she cried.

Obtanius growled. “Did you just peak? How are you enjoying this? Masochistic deviant!”

WHAP! WHAP! Obtanius slapped Vaquel’s ass with harder spanks. The cyber phallus swelled in girth. The metal arms impaled Vaquel with harder thrusts.

The force of the fucking caused Vaquel’s breasts to clap together against her shoulders. The expanding phallus felt like it was spearing her entire body. The stinging spanks burned like plasma torpedoes on her sensitive ass.

“Glory to the Queen!” Vaquel cried as she came again.

“Shameless degenerate!” Obtanius sneered. “Is there no limit to your carnal addiction?”

WHAP! WHAP! Obtanius rapidly spanked Vaquel’s burning ass. The enhanced cock spun in one direction and then the other. The metal arms pulled harder on Vaquel’s wrists, forcing her to bend over even deeper.

“Glory to the Queen!” Vaquel screamed as she climaxed again.

Obtanius cried out as well. The spinning phallus ejected another massive quantity of seed in Vaquel’s stuffed sex. The spanking stopped as Vaquel grabbed onto her tender buttocks with both hands.

“Fuck!” Vaquel screamed. Pain shot through her ass. The spinning cock pulsed her towards another orgasm. The flood of alien seed sprayed from her sex and drenched her legs.

“Hydrogen death spark,” Obtanius whispered. He pulled out of Vaquel’s clenching sex. He let go of Vaquel’s ass and tried to stand on his own two feet. The metal arms compensated for the alien’s uncertain stance.

Vaquel shuddered and tried to catch her breath. It was hard to think with all the blood in her head. Her ass burned and her pussy felt like it was back at the Royal Navy Academy during New Recruit Week. If she got fucked one more time like that, she doubted that she could summon the brainpower to figure out an escape.

“No witty banter?” Obtanius said. “Have I finally fucked your defiance out of you?”

Vaquel knew she should stay silent but the brat inside her wouldn’t shut up.

“I’m just getting warmed up,” she said.

WHAP! Obtanius slapped Vaquel’s ass. A laser blast seared her tender buttock.

“That’s it, I am fucking your anal orifice,” Obtanius said. “And after that, I am taking you and your vile chair back to the Prober Supreme!”

Vaquel purred. An ass fuck sounded nice. No! She needed to escape now before the alien fucked her into a stupor! Vaquel desperately tried to think of a plan.

“I’m going to keep you in this position,” Obtanius said. “That will let me torment your vaginal port while I ream your anus.”

Inspiration struck Vaquel like a slap across the tits. “Well, if you really want to torment me, you should use one of my sex toys in my pussy.”

Obtanius said nothing. Was she being too obvious?

“Your appetite for hedonism is astonishing,” Obtanius said. “Yes, I will indulge your filthy desire. It amuses me to show you more mercy than you ever gave me. What sex toy do you wish to have inside you?”

Vaquel pointed with her finger to the weapons locker. “Over there, third panel down. Just push on it and the door will open.”

Obtanius pushed on the panel. The door slid open to reveal rows and rows of small spheres. Each one was the size of her thumb.

“You have a lifetime supply of sex toys,” Obtanius said with disbelief.

“We are a slutty species,” Vaquel said. “Take one of the green ones. It is a little vibrator. Stuff it into my sex and it will activate. Then you can fuck my ass while my toy fills my sex.”

“Understood,” Obtanius said. He closed the panel to the weapons locker and brought the green sphere down to Vaquel’s pussy lips. Her pink pubic hair was smeared with alien seed and pussy juices. He pressed the sphere to her lips and then hesitated.

“What, you’re teasing me now?” Vaquel said.

Obtanius pulled the sphere from her crotch and held it up to his helmeted face. “Your cooperation is inconstant with your disrespectful personality. Maybe I should inspect your sex toy first. How does it activate?”

“Just squeeze it, tree-humper,” Vaquel said.

Obtanius growled at her insult and squeezed the sphere with his fingers. The grenade activated and exploded. Green herbicidal gas filled the small confines of the probe ship.

The bounty hunter screamed. The helmet might have protected his face, but his new enhanced cock was completely exposed. The herbicidal gas reacted with his skin with devastating swiftness.

The metal arms released Vaquel. She fell directly on her head. Novas burst in front of her but she leapt to her feet, ready to fight.

And then fell right back to the ground as her blood-filled head lost her balance.

“Fuck you, Vaquel Di! I’ll be back!” Obtanius yelled.

Vaquel tried to watch Obtanius but the green cloud of gas blocked her vision. She heard metal hands strike the floor and ceiling as they carried the bounty hunter away. An airlock cycled open and then closed. The ship shook as something detached itself away from the probe ship.

The power came back on. Air pumps sucked the gas out of the ship interior. Vaquel shielded her eyes as the lights returned.

Chairbot was a few feet away from Vaquel. He was still inactive. She probably needed to get that clamp off its wheel to get him back online.

Vaquel started to rise. Pain flared from her spanked ass. Seed leaked out of her stretched pussy. Aches pulsed from her back and shoulders from the awkward position.

“Maybe I should stay here for a little longer,” Vaquel said. She returned to the floor and let out a long breathe. Moments later, her eyes closed. She fell asleep soon after.

She dreamed of an angry alien, waiting for the right moment to fuck his revenge once more.

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