by Mia Rose
Rhys flicks my page off as Melia comes up behind us on the bridge. Rhys has done lots of secret looking on Google and YouTube, and he knows how to, “not get caught.”
My cock is very hard from all the looking at female humans having sex. Melia walks and holds my shoulder, leaning over to look at her computer in front of me.
“Excuse me Tulloc, I just need to check my inventory spreadsheet,” she says, as she leans against me, her chest lumps wobble next to my eyes.
“It’s okay Melia,” I say, obviously erect at her presence.
She continues looking through the spreadsheet as I continue to smell her body. My permanent, “erection” is always there when she is around. I want to have sex with her so she can have my green equipment, and then I can find the clitoris and the G-spot. I see that her nipples are hard, and her wet spot is leaking again, right now. Is it the spreadsheet that turns her on?
“Thank you Tulloc,” she says standing upright again.
She hugs me tightly and I hug her back, feeling my erection harden even more. I wonder when she will ask for it? She moves away and turns back to the lab. I am sure she wants to pleasure herself with my warm cock.
I am “checking her out,” as she walks in her sexy way.
“Trust your senses, always.”
Chapter 8
Amelia
“Beautiful. Just beautiful.”
I really need to look at the ardant crystals, and see the similarity in them compared to the cartan ones. The cartan crystals seem to have everything in them which seems the same as far as geological chemical formation, but wait. Oh, there, they have added properties that look just like diamonds. Diamonds! Oh, yes, they are beautiful, wow, these are really rare if they’re real.
I need to place them under the sherington microscope to be sure. As I move to the microscope, I hear a loud thud. The ship has been hit by something, and it is hard. I feel my body move and sway from left to right, with the ship.
I race to the bridge to see what’s going on. My high heels are getting in the way, and becoming more than annoying. I toss them off and run as the ship moves a hard left and the computer, we call “Bob” sounds the alarm.
“Warning, warning, asteroid belt fast approaching,” says Bob in his deep male computerized tone.
I get to the bridge and see the screen is full of asteroids coming straight for us. Tulloc sits between Rhys on the left and Allen sits in concentration on the right.
“Rhys, evasive manouvers,” says Allen, demanding movement from the ship.
“The shifter is stuck, and I can’t move us from our coded course. The engineering bay is our only hope,” says Rhys in his worried and unusually scared sounding tone.
“I’ll go, it’s in the fargon shaft that needs the placer to be put back, which is under the left portal tank,” says Tulloc informatively.
“Yes, Tulloc, like I showed you yesterday. Hurry or our ship will not be saved,” says Rhys in a deep concentration.
I sit behind and dare not speak a word, as Allen and Rhys try everything to move the ship from harm. The noise is deafening as some of the smaller asteroids are hitting the ship. I go forward to the comms screen and check the live video feed. I watch Tulloc as he crawls through the small space to get to the fargon shaft. The live video feed is continual.
He moves with light speed through the shaft, and uses a blue beam of light to push the placer back into correct position.
I see that Rhys gains control of the ship again and sends us to another locality through more codes that he enters, very quickly.
I continue to watch Tulloc as he crawls back out of the fargon shaft. His eyes are still a penetrating deep blue. I can’t help but notice his strong muscles as he manouvers backwards down and back onto the engineering bay floor. He is covered in dust that makes him look like a powder puff, as he looks around the rest of the engineering bay.
He goes to re-enter the ship but the door is jammed. He waves his hand over the electronic sensor but it won’t budge. I see his eyes turn a light purple shade, and the beams penetrate the door lock.
It opens easily, and he is about to walk through the gap.
“Oh, God…nooooo,” I say shouting in desperation.
I can’t bear to watch as Tulloc is hit in the shoulder with an arrow. There is a drone in engineering that has obviously been placed there by the Darenoids.
Rhys comes to my screen and sees what’s happened.
“Follow me Amelia,” he says grapping his taser laser.
I run alongside him until we reach the engineering bay. He enters quietly as I wait in the doorway, looking at Tulloc’s body on the ground.
There is no movement at all from the green alien. The drone is down the shaft, and Rhys shoots it down before it creates more damage.
“Damn, that’s gonna be a real fun mess to pick up,” says Rhys walking over to me as I crouch over Tulloc’s lifeless body.
“Rhys he’s not moving,” I say in a panic.
“Go and get Allen, and we can move him to the lounge area. He’ll be alright, don’t worry,” says Rhys as he checks for breath.
I meet Allen halfway down the corridor as he runs to help Rhys with Tulloc. Everyone’s mood is sad, like we’ve lost a part of the crew we’ve known for years. I race to the front computer on the bridge to look up natural remedies to help him with a cure.
I see pages and pages of information coming up, and then I see the article, “Darenoid Drone Poisoning for Zorg Recovery.”
As I read through, I get to the recipe for the poultice I need to make. Ten raren berries, eight cartan crystals and three fardent leaves. Yes, yes I have all of those in the lab so I can make the poultice. Thank God.
I race past Allen and Rhys in the lounge who are sitting exhausted, drinking coffee. Tulloc lies nearby on the sofa, where they have placed him.
“I can fix him guys, be back in a jiffy,” I say, still with no high heels on, and running.
I grab everything I need and add two spoons of water to mix it all up. It smells earthy and musty like the leaves decaying in a rainforest.
Tulloc is laying near the other two men, who look like someone has been lost forever. Allen is close to tears.
I gently pull the small arrow out from Tulloc’s shoulder where it pierced in about an inch into his green hide. I rip the shirt he wears and put poultice on the wound. As I do, I notice the peaceful way he breathes. He is such a gentle giant, that would do anything to help us. A very noble Zorg.
I finish the poultice and tape it on with medical tape, and I go to the bathroom to get some water and a bath cloth to wash his face and torso, as his temperature increases from fighting the poison. But still, there is no movement in our green, alien friend. So, I sit and I wait next to him while the poultice enters his blood stream.
Allen and Rhys go back to the bridge to make sure there are no more alien threats to our ship. We can’t afford anymore hostility, and the Darenoids obviously mean business when they do their handy work.
As I drink my fifth cup of hot coffee and start to drift to sleep, I hear a moan from Tulloc, who wakens with dull, yellow eyes. The green hide is also pale compared to normal, as he tries to sit himself up on the sofa, now.
“Tulloc, you’re alright,” I say smiling - but still concerned.
“Melia, I can’t see you. There is only a blurry outline,” says Tulloc reaching for me.
I hold his hands and edge my body closer to him, and he holds me hugging as tight as he can. I am taken by his affection which seems very genuine and unexpected. We hold each other close, for the longest time.
“Melia, did you kill the drone, or do I need to find it?” says the green, unwell alien, still trying to be the hero.
“Rhys shot it and it went into a million pieces,” I say squeezing his torso in a hug.
My body starts to go all melty again, because he is very attractive. It’s not just the physical aspects, but the emotional caring he takes to ensure our well-being is ver
y much a turn on to me. I just can’t help but think he is amazing.
“Melia, the poison will kill me soon” he says as he lies back down.
“Oh no it will not, I read all about it and the poultice will make you well again,” I say, determined in my thinking.
Tulloc tries a smile as he holds my hand. His green head lies down and he falls to sleep, because he is still overcome by the poison.
I walk to the linen cupboard and get a light blanket to place over him. I still can’t believe he is alive, and I know I must go to the bridge to see the other two men. They will be ecstatic that Tulloc is alright. Especially Rhys who has been showing him porn on my work computer!
When I get to the bridge, Allen and Rhys are sitting at their computers.
“He’s alright, “I say, “he’s exhausted but alright,” I continue as I pick up their empty coffee cups.
“Awesome, says Rhys, “I’d love a coffee, thanks Amelia!” he continues on with a thumbs up.
“Amelia, I have reconfigured the scanners to detect the asteroid beams so they give warning if they change to circular streams. We should avoid more trouble that way,” he says pointing to the large bridge, computer screen.
“Great, I’ll get you boys a coffee refill,” I say, making my way back to the large kitchen.
As I make my way to the kitchen, I decide to look in the fridge for more cake. The boys could use a slice of my pavlova to lift their exhaustion. We never like being invaded by aliens, and it’s so terrifying because their technologies and capabilities are always different and usually unexpected.
I still can’t get my head around Tulloc. He acts like a hero so easily, but his affection seems so far from the image of a fighter. He is strong, brave and definitely a super hero, but he lacks that cocky, I’m so good attitude that most fighters and soldiers usually have. The kind where the ego takes over and all the good elements turn crappy. You know, when they act like Gods.
“Oh God, this pavlova is so good,” I say licking the cream off of my fingers as I cut three slices.
I think about Tulloc so far, and what he has said to me. In the scheme of things, he is not really unlike a kind human being, really. Ha! I am still laughing about his gift of the green cock which I may use anytime for my own pleasure! Mmmm actually, that doesn’t sound too bad, really. I have never had such an offer.
I think more now about his hard equipment that he touches so easily in innocence. He likes me and tells me that by his physical and emotional attraction. The males on Earth aren’t always in touch with their emotional side, so this is a breath of fresh air for me.
I have dated a few guys on Earth, but they all want to take care of their needs, mostly. None of them really wanted to care for me, emotionally. It’s not that I want much, just a friend and lover who wants to be around me. I really love the idea of falling for a guy that wants me physically and emotionally as well.
I finish my piece of pavlova and sip my yummy coffee. I imagine myself in Tulloc’s arms as my imagination allows him to enter me. We kiss passionately as I moan in pleasure. My body rocks as he moves inside holding me firmly as he lays on top. He is so warm and allows me to feel every thrust that goes deeper inside me.
Wow, it has been a really long time since I, well since I had sex, and my body tingles as I think about his strong, muscular physique.
Mmmm, shit! I better take the boys their coffee and cake!
“Beautiful. Just beautiful.”
Chapter 9
Tulloc
“They don’t understand.”
I am waking after being shot in the shoulder by the Darenoid drone. The other three humans do not understand how desperate the Darenoids are to pirate foreign space craft. I am angry at all of them for their stupidity.
How can they come so far from their home on planet Earth without thinking about alien hostiles? If I smell anymore of that coffee, I will have to confiscate it from the inbreeds. These humans look like a cross between the Gerrs and the Runtars. They have no fighting skills and take natural resources from other planets. How dare they!
I still can’t explain my attraction to the black furry headed one. Melia is a hopeless fighter that lets males do all the work. She is more interested in natural specimens and painting her face with “make-up” to care about me.
I have offered her my large green cock, which is one of the finest specimens on our planet, but still she denies it. She is the first female to ever say “no” to such a unique piece of pleasuring equipment. She is hiding something from me.
Only Zorg’s are truly honest about their real feelings, and humans are sly and sneaky. They don’t tell you the truth. Their physical body screams out for pleasure but still they pretend that there is no impact. I must find a way back to my home and help Chollo with our fighting cause, against the evil Darenoids.
The female enters the room now. Her fur dangling over her chest lumps and wearing another “dress” colored in blue. I will see when she can get me home. She shames me by not utilizing my offered manhood, so now I will use her to get my needs met. To get home as quickly as possible, and back to planet Zunov.
“Tulloc, how are you feeling?” she says smiling that fake smile.
I look at her with contempt, as she leans in to touch me.
“Melia, take me home, I do not wish to be on this ship any longer,” I say angrily.
“Tulloc, what is the matter with you,” she says looking puzzled.
“Your ship is not equipped to fight the Darenoids, and you humans cannot fight. Take me home, and do it quickly,” I say raising my voice to get the point across to the mere human.
“Tulloc, I don’t know what has gotten into you, but yelling at me is not necessary. We need to get a part from Earth, remember?” she says sneakily, still avoiding my request.
“Get out of here until you can tell me I am going home!” I say.
She has a wet spot draining from her eye and she walks out of the room, leaking.
I don’t know why these humans leak so much, it is very unusual. There must have been some fault in the planning. Their God creator must have not been thinking straight when he designed them, or maybe he was unfinished when he started.
Now let me get these garments off, they are restricting my body from healing.
She’d better come back with the news that I can go home soon, otherwise I will tip out their coffee and eat the golden fish in the kitchen. Then there will be some more darn leaking out from their eyes.
I can see Melia is coming back down the hall with a bowl of food for me. I am hungry but I don’t want to accept anything from these inferior humans that cannot fight. She can’t even use my cock when offered. I mean who do they think they are? Ungrateful humans.
“Tulloc I have some suntin soup for you, and I made it like they do on Zunov,” says Melia, smiling.
“I bet it tastes like burrins, without flavor and without any salt,” I say sniffing it.
She sits near me as I eat it. It tastes alright but needs more salt.
“Get me salt, woman,” I say waiting.
She runs out of the room and comes back with a salting stick. I add it now, and eat it up quickly. There is also bread, to dip into it and I eat that too.
“More,” I say, passing my bowl to her.
Melia says nothing and walks out of the lab with my bowl. I wait and she comes back with more and there is also more bread, too.
I eat the entire serving which is in an enormous plastic bowl. I am looking at the human female as she watches me eat, and without conversation.
“Now get out,” I say laying down to sleep.
The female human takes my plate from the bread, and my bowl, and leaves me alone to rest. There are no leaking spots on her now. Maybe she “Googled” it and worked out a way to fix it up.
I am resting now for a bit, from the fullness of my belly. My shoulder pain is nearly healed.
Waking up after a time, I feel quite different to before. Well, where is eve
ryone? The last time I saw Melia was when she…oh shit! as the humans would say. Was I really that rude to her? It seems like an unreal dream.
I hope she knows the reason for it, I must find her and explain. Oh, no, she must hate me.
I walk down the corridor and look down to the bridge. Rhys and Allen are busy on their computers. I take a left turn and find Melia in the kitchen. She is cooking eggs and bacon for breakfast. It smells yummy.
As she walks to the fridge she spots me and smiles.
“Feeling better grumpy pants?” she says with one hand on her hip.
“Melia, I am sorry for my rudeness. The poison changes the behavior of Zorg’s,” I say leaning toward her.
“Yes, I know, I read up on it after you were rude the first time. Don’t worry about it now,” she says turning the bacon over.
“Can I have some too?” I ask with a rumbling belly.
“Yes of course, I have done Rhys and Allen’s, and this lot is for us,” she says flipping the eggs over in the hot frying pan.
I sit and watch as Melia cooks breakfast for us. I wonder how she can be so forgiving to me after I treated her so terribly. She really is different to the Zorg females. They would still hold a grudge, for an eternity, and then use it as emotional ammunition to control us.
Actually, not many Zorg’s partner for life because of the behavior gap between the genders. The Zorg females prefer to live in a community of other females.
Melia treats me the same, despite my gender. I mean Rhys definitely sees females as pretty things to look at, but he still treats Melia nicely. I like this equal gender idea. We need to learn and use it on our planet.
“Eggs and bacon is up, my fine friend,” says Melia serving my plate to me.
“Thank you,” I say shaking my head to the offered coffee.
