by Alyson Belle
My head rolled back, and I purred with delight as the young man finger-fucked me on the cool floor of the ship interior, cradling my delicate shoulders with his other arm and continuing to kiss me on my lips, face, and neck with the frenzied need of a convict on a conjugal visit. He laid me all the way down and straddled my bare legs, roughly pulling my dress down over my tits and pushing the hem up to expose my breasts and sex. My nipples were razor sharp, standing up from breasts that had already begun to swell from the pregnancy, and he smiled and began to squeeze and paw at them with barely-constrained eagerness as his deft fingers increased in speed.
Soon I was aching and moaning for more of him. I grabbed his shoulders, gasping short, frenzied breaths as I held his cool gaze.
“I need you cock, Ensign.”
“Yes, Ma’am.”
He dropped his shorts and released the full impressive girth of it. It sprang out like a wild beast freed from a cage, thick and huge and erect. I imagined it piercing me, penetrating my body and filling me up, and a rush of powerful need dropped my knees further apart.
“Ahh please, yes, give it to me now,” I cried.
He lowered himself onto me, covering my body with his warm, reassuring weight, and slipped his glorious cock inside of me in a blisteringly hot mixture of pleasure and pain. He was bigger than James, and it stretched my poor little pussy to its limit. I clamped my thighs around his cock and bucked, savoring the delightful feeling of riding a ramrod straight penis of a perfect specimen of manhood, until all the pain had melted away and there was just the rhythmic, satisfying throbbing of the cock that pounded into me again and again, bringing me closer to the heights of orgasmic delight with each deliriously wonderful thrust.
When I could take it no more, my head flew back and I cried out, feeling the orgasmic rush that had been growing between my legs burst and wash over me in a flood of ecstasy, sweeping me away in a bucking, screaming torrent of delight that rattled me through and through, turning my brain and bones to jell-o. William came hard as soon as I started writhing against him, slamming myself down again and again against his groin, each wet thump sending both of us into further heights of passion.
Ensign Stryker finally dropped his head against my shoulder and fell over me like a hot, thick, blanket, holding me gently on the ship’s floor as we both reeled in the amazing aftermath of our lovemaking.
Chapter 13
I laid happily on the cool floor, basking in the post-coital bliss I was so coming to enjoy, as Ensign Stryker tapped away at the computer, researching god knows what. I drew my hand down his back with a light, airy touch, just enough to feel the heat of his skin, and purred contentedly.
“That was excellent work, Ensign.”
He grinned over his shoulder at me. “Thank you ma’am. You’ve said that several times, but I appreciate it. I do try my best.”
I rolled onto my knees and wrapped my hands under his arms, nibbling at his earlobe and teasing him while he played with the laptop. “You may need to do ‘your best’ more often for me—a girl could get used to that.”
He blushed, and then I blushed too. What am I doing? I’m Captain Mitchell, not some sex-starved fuck kitten! I frowned at myself and disentangled my arms from William. Perhaps I was growing too comfortable in this female body, and enjoying the pleasure of my soft flesh a little too much. If I didn’t watch myself, I’d convince myself that none of this was that big of a deal, and that I should just accept my fate and get on with it.
Would it be so bad, really? a little part of me whispered. Relaxing and playing with the men in an idyllic garden? Carrying children? Having all your needs met?
But it was the principle of the thing that stuck so gallingly in my throat. Still, I wasn’t even sure what I could begin to do about the whole dilemma once I had confronted James and gotten him to admit what he had done. Admission and apology were a start, but how could he atone? The damage was done, and we were stuck in the bodies that had been created for us. I shook my head to clear my thoughts. Thinking in circles like this wasn’t like me.
I needed to focus. What did I really want?
“Captain King?” William asked. “I found something that might interest you.”
“Yes? What is it?”
“Look here.” He pointed at a series of sketches and diagrams, accompanies by mathematical formulas. It was dated nearly 30 years after I had gone into cryo-sleep, and it was a little beyond my understanding.
“I’m afraid you’ll have to explain it to me, Ensign. Mathematics continued to develop after I was preserved, and this is out of my expertise.”
“Oh, of course. It’s just that, when you told me that the aliens had no way to resolve the mistake with your swapped bodies, it seemed weird to me. When I went under, they were already working on methods to exchange the memories of two individuals—to essentially swap the mind of one being for another. Now, I see here in the records that they solved the problem a few years later. It remained largely experimental, but there’s a technological record of how it could be done. And since you said that the aliens can mimic any of our technology…”
“…they should be able to do this from our records,” I finished.
I frowned at the screen over William’s shoulder. Something about this felt wrong to me. Why would our benefactors, a dramatically more advanced species, tell us that a thing was impossible when our own ancestors had solved the problem with wildly inferior tech?
“I don’t understand,” I said. “How does the memory exchange actually work?”
He peered at the screen again and quickly flipped across a few articles, reading quickly. “Hmm… as near as I can tell, it seems like it erases your existing long-term memories and implants another set.”
“Completely? How would that even be possible? There must be some remnants of the mind… the aliens grew our bodies with our memories already intact, injected whole cloth into our biology. I don’t see how you could wipe them out without scrambling the systems that let us do everything else, so I’m not sure a complete wipe should be possible.” I knew enough of psychology and biology to understand this much, but William stared at me blankly.
“I uh… I’m not sure ma’am. I’m a science and tech guy, not a biology guy. I’m just telling you the theory I’m reading here.”
I mulled it over. Was it actually possible we’d discovered a way to do something the aliens couldn’t? Or was it just a crude mechanism to shoehorn the appearance of something into place that would leave me in a worse position than when I started?
How badly do you want to get back to your proper place at the head of your space harem? I asked myself.
“How does it work?”
“It’s called a MID, a mind implant device, and it sounds like it scans you with a reader beam and stores your memories in its banks, and then lets you burn them into someone else, overwriting their existing memories. It looks like it can store a few sets of memories.” He turned the laptop around to show me a picture of a gadget that looked an awful lot like a laser gun right out of a science fiction movie.
“Jeeves,” I said.
William gave a start as the floating robot zoomed toward me from where he had been floating in the corner. “What the hell is that?”
“A helper robot. You’ll get used to him. Jeeves, can you please make me one of these MID devices? It will help keep me entertained, as I requested earlier.”
“Keep you entertained?” William asked with a confused look on his face.
I shot him a warning glare and he shut his trap. Smart kid.
“Of course, mistress,” Jeeves intoned. “My sensors indicate that this device is not inherently harmful to humans, so you may use it at your leisure.” A small green beam shot out of him, and I watched in amazement as it constructed a perfect replica of the MID on William’s screen in front of us on the floor, as though it were converting the very atoms in the air into steel and plastic.
I picked it up by the smooth plastic grip and
hefted it, feeling the satisfying weight of it in my hand. It had two settings on a sliding switch: one that said READ and one that said IMPLANT. It was obvious what they did. There was also a dial with six numbered slots, presumably to store different sets of scanned memories.
“Nice work, both of you. Come on, Ensign. It’s time you and I paid a little visit to Captain James T. Mitchell in his garden of earthly delights. He has quite a bit of explaining to do.”
Chapter 14
I tucked the MID between my breasts, hidden out of site under the bodice of my thin, silver dress, and led William back down the smooth gray passage toward the garden where James and the others waited. Jeeves bobbed behind us, and I was relieved to see that the panel revealing our cold, dead Earth had slid closed, sparing William from having to see such a grisly sight. I wasn’t quite sure how to proceed. What was the protocol to follow for an officer stealing another officer’s body? At a minimum, she was responsible for sabotage and reckless endangerment of an entire species. But I didn’t really want to punish her. I just wanted back what was mine.
As we stepped into the garden, William gasped and tried to look in a dozen different directions at once. I grinned, remembering my own first encounter with paradise. It was a little overwhelming at first, but he’d get used to it. Just ahead of us, the waterfall feeding the lagoon splashed and burbled, and I heard the sweet sound of a high, feminine voice singing a familiar song.
“Will that be all, mistress?” Jeeves asked.
“Yes, for now,” I replied dismissing him with a gesture and striding forward.
Jeeves floated back up into whatever holographic sky illusion he was using to disappear, and William followed me as I went to investigate the singing at the lagoon. I crouched behind a bush, trying not be seen as I searched the warm, crystal blue waters, and William dropped onto his haunches beside me.
Minny was by herself in the lagoon, naked as the day she was born, and standing waist-deep so that her sex was hidden beneath the surface. She was using a leaf to pour gushes of water over her body, cleaning her hair and her breasts as she sang, and then shaking herself off as she scrubbed. In the warm sunshine that permeated the garden, she sparkled radiantly. I was transfixed with wonder and more than a little lust, and I could tell by his unusual stillness that William was similarly affected beside me.
“Who is that?” he whispered.
“Minny,” I replied, annoyed at myself for the slight twinge of jealousy I felt at the way he’d asked the question. “She’s another volunteer from the USHPS.”
“Oh, okay. So… What’s the plan here?”
Now that was a good question. I’d imagined racing in and throwing a grand accusation at James’ feet, but I hadn’t really taken the time to think through how it would play out yet. As James T. Mitchell, I’d always been a “punch first and sort it out later” kind of guy, but with the balance of power as it was, and me in Lana’s body, that didn’t seem like a good option. If I’d followed my heart and done as I’d wanted to, all of my planning might be for nothing. I wanted to act with the support of the group, since Jeeves appeared to think that democratic voting was the appropriate way to sort issues with men as the tie-breakers. I had a man on my side with William, but if James had the two other women in his pocket, it wouldn’t help me much.
“Hmm… I don’t see James anywhere. I think we could come clean with her and persuade her to join our cause.”
“Interesting tactic. As you wish, ma’am.”
I stepped out from behind the bush, followed closely by William, but before I could say anything Minny squealed with delight and began to race toward us, bobbling through the water toward the shore.
“Lana!” she cried. “I’m so happy to see you! We wondered where you’d gotten off to. Lindsay and James are out looking for you right now actually, and I stayed here in case you returned.”
She reached me and gathered me up in a big hug. Again, her delicious scent flooded my nose and made me woozy with desire, as her warm body pressed comfortably against my own and her soaking, naked boobs rubbed against my own, wetting the fabric of my dress.
“Mmm, I already missed you,” she continued, kissing me on the lips passionately. “Isn’t the free sex in this place just wonderful? There’s no chance of disease, and the whole point is pleasure and pregnancy.”
William’s eyes were as wide as they could be, and the swelling at his crotch mirrored my own stirred passions as I felt the familiar wetness begin to grow in my loins. How does Minny always have such a powerful effect on me? Chris, sex is like catnip for this body whether it’s men or women…
“I was only gone a few hours, Minny,” I chided her. Clearly she’d been selected for her breeding potential and looks, and not her intellect. But I had to admit that she seemed to have the perfect personality for a woman who would be one of those to repopulate the Earth: warm, caring, subservient, and extremely sexually motivated and accommodating. “In any case, we have something important we need to discuss…”
Minny noticed William for the first time, and she smiled at him. “Who’s your cute friend?”
I felt another twinge of annoyed jealousy and William turned bright red and fidgeted with his hands as he tried to look anywhere but directly at the breasts Minny was proudly shoving into his face. You’d think the boy had never seen a naked woman before…
“That would be Ensign William Stryker, and he is another volunteer who is assisting me in our mission. Now as I said, we do have—”
Minny cut me off with another long kiss and looked deep into my eyes. “Oh, Lana,” she said. “I told you its been hours since I’ve had any attention. I don’t know what the aliens are doing to the air or our hormones, but all I can think about is sex…” She gave me her sexiest, most smoldering glare, and winked at William. “Don’t you two think we could play just a little before we talked? Jeeves said something about restricting one another with elastic bands I’d like to try…”
I made a strangled choking noise at the sudden gush between my legs as I imagined being tied down and having both of them have their way with me.
“Erm… I suppose a short distraction would be acceptable,” I replied, and William nodded vigorously, already stripping his shorts down.
“For the good of the cause, ladies,” he said cheerfully.
Minny smiled. “Perfect. I’ve already prepared it! Come here.”
I was probably being foolish by not pressing forward immediately with my concerns about James, but Minny was so hot and so eager for sex… how could anyone turn her down, especially with a dramatically enhanced sex drive?
She led us to the glade between the trees where I’d had the earlier encounter with the girls, and once again the springy, sticky vines I remembered from when James had gotten me pregnant were strung between the trees. She walked me back and gently pushed me into the ropes as we both giggled, my mood lightened in anticipation of her hot body all over me.
The vines tightened around my wrists and ankles lifting me off the ground and leaving me swaying in the breeze.
“Don’t remove my dress,” I warned her, remembering the MID nestled away in my bosom, but Minny just laughed naughtily and waggled her tongue at me.
“Dirty girl. I’ll just push your dress up, then.” She shoved my skirt up around my waist, and I sighed as the warm breeze touched my sex.
“How do you want us?” William asked with a tremor in his voice. He was clearly still adjusting to his new life!
Minny grinned. “I actually want us to take Lana here together. Jeeves gave me a little toy to try… would it bring you pleasure?” She crouched down behind the nearby rock, and when she stood up, she was wearing a belt with the most life-like strap-on I’d ever seen. She pressed a button on the side of it, and it melted seamlessly into her flesh, leaving her with what looked like a very real, very erect penis!
“Holy shit,” William muttered.
She waggled her penis around in the air, doing a stiffy helicopter,
and giggled again. “I’ve never had a real penis before. Isn’t alien technology wild? It comes on and off just like a regular strap-on, but feels real! I’m probably the first woman in history to know what waving around a real dick feels like…”
I got you beat there, I reflected to myself, although I had to admit I did want the cock she now sported inside of me.
She walked up behind me and grabbed my hips through the vines, and then slid her hands up to cup my breasts. I moaned happily, thankful for the attention I’d been craving, and began to squirm. My eyes flicked from dick to dick, one on Minny and one on William, and my mouth began to water as my hormones kicked into overdrive.
“You want us both to fuck you now, Lana?” Minny asked.
“Yes, please,” I whispered. I did want that. Really, really badly. We could deal with this whole James situation later.
William approached me from the front and started kissing me on the mouth, shoulders and neck, while Minny massaged my breasts, thighs and ass, and both of them rubbed their smooth, hard cocks all over my lower body.
“Ohh,” I moaned. “Stop teasing me and fuck me already!” I needed it even worse than I had before, now that there were two dicks in play for the first time ever. I had to know what it felt like.
Minny spit in her hand and slicked up her giant dick, I felt an insistent pressure between my cheeks followed by a sharp burst of pain as she thrust inside of me and began to pump away.
I squealed, more from surprise than pain, but the vines held me tightly in place. Minny squeezed my breasts and kept fucking me, her breath hot on my ear.
“Holy shit that feels so good,” she whispered. “Fuck fuck fuck.”
William, apparently feeling left out, now slipped himself into my sex as he continued to kiss me, and began to pump with his enormous cock too.
