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CHAPTER 14: PREPARING TO LEAVE
b**st and I moved back to the barracks after the hearing. I wanted to be able to get input and suggestions from the Unit on what supplies, equipment and weapons I might get if I ask. These were the guys I had been through so much with and I wanted my last days on board to be with them as much as possible. b**st took up his place next to my bunk as before.
Under the assumption that the planet b**st and I would be put down on would be primitive we started a listing of possible items to begin assembling. Supplies approved by the ship’s leadership after the recording stopped went into categories of medical, tools, food supplies, general supplies and weapons. Many of these items were readily available and it only required getting them assembled in the loading dock area set aside for my equipment. I was more concerned about weapons if this was to be a primitive environment in which I would be spending the rest of my life. I decided I needed to approach Otton about me ideas.
“Otton, the Leader indicated that Predator technology could not leave the ship with me. But what if it had not been developed prior to my coming here. I mean the handguns. They were developed out of my working with the Armory. Since it was R&D and there are multiple models developed, I would like the two sized for me along with enough charge clips to sustain me, at least in the early years of establishing my existence.”
“I don’t see a problem, Alexa. The Leader has given me very wide latitude in the interpretation of that directive. Let’s go talk to the Armory. I have other ideas, also.”
At the Armory I was greeted with sadness. I was going to have to get used to this. The word was spreading and it was likely that as I met people their reactions would be as if they may not see me again. Otton and I discussed with the men in Armor what I needed when I left. The two handguns with sufficient charge clips for starters. The head of the Armor said, “No problem there. The larger guns will remain here and remain in the inventory. We’ll show on the log that Alexa’s were lost in the battle when she was held hostage and destroyed in the blasts. As far as the charge clips goes, each clip has a capacity of 100 shot charges. They are not rechargeable, but they also have an extremely long life to the charge. Decades, in fact. The charge clips are relatively easy to produce and will not be missed on inventory. It will just be assigned to the original development work. They will be so pleased to see the development of the handguns, they won’t look closely at the inventories. We can produce a 1000 charge clips in just a few days. We will have them put into boxes of 10 for easier handling and crated. What else?”
I said, “Thank you for the handguns and clips. I already feel better. I don’t want to be a burden, but …”
“Come on, Alexa. We’re all on your side here. What is it?”
“If it will really be a primitive environment I am put into, and that would be best for b**st, I can’t very well be just blast everything I want to kill for food or protection if I want to establish a hidden life. I was wondering if you could develop a long bow and arrows with the metals you have. That would be a much better weapon of stealth. And it wouldn’t scare away all the game for miles around. With your metals, the bow could be very light weight and the arrows perfect for flight, light and straight.”
“Interesting. Otton, have you ever wished for such a weapon on past missions?”
“Yes, I have. As she says, stealth is difficult when your only weapon blows things to pieces. I suggest a development project begin at once with a prototype sized a little smaller than I might need just to see if it is feasible. Then the project can be completed on full sized weapons at a later date.”
“Excellent suggestion, Otton. I will assign it immediately. I know just the person for this project.”
Otton added, “And I would suggest cases of arrows and a carrying case that straps to her back like the lance. Something that holds the arrows in while running would be excellent but also easy to remove an arrow. I have no idea if that is possible.”
“I have some ideas. Alexa, I will be requiring your assistance from time to time for experimentation and sizing. What else?”
Otton, “We’ll send you a list of other items that don’t need explanation. But like knives of various sizes and uses. Shovels, axes, etc.” We started out when Otton quickly turned and walked back and quietly said, “I would also like her modified battle armor suite complete with the shoulder cannon. Don’t know if it’s possible to provide more charge clips for that?”
“That might be harder but sometimes things happen. We’ll see what happens.”
Four days later I was in the Armory helping with the development and testing of the bow. I gave them my feedback after my trials and was just relaxing when I was approached by Otton, Danna and the Communications Leader. They indicated they had something to discuss with me … in private. We were given the use of a private office in the Armory. The Communications Leader started the discussion, “Shortly after you arrived, we surgically implanted a communication device that allowed you to hear and speak in our language and that has worked perfectly. After hearing about the Council’s decision, I approached both Danna and Otton about an idea I had but it was still experimental. They suggested I complete my tests prior to discussing it with you.”
Otton added, “Alexa, they have completed their testing and are convinced it will work. But it will require more surgery.”
Danna interjected, “Not extensive or dangerous surgery. Similar to last time but with a little more involvement.”
I blurted out, “Is anyone going to tell me what the blasted idea is?”
The Communications Leader replied, “Sorry. This is very exciting for me. My idea was to modify the original design to include a micro-processor, a micro-computer if you will, that would take speech, analyze it, and develop a translation pattern. It would be almost instantaneous and based on progressive complexity as the amount of speech is heard. What this means is that as you heard a new language or dialect, the micro-processor would continuously run its analysis and save the results based on the language being heard. It would do all this automatically and instantaneously just based on the sounds of the language. Obviously, the more exposure, the better your translation would become.”
“How big would something like this be?”
“No, no, no. Don’t let that worry you. This would be very small and fit just under the skin like your current one does. It would attach to the same fitting that feeds your ears and voice box.”
“How is it powered if it’s a processor capable of storing data?”
“A very small but very efficient battery built into the system. The best part is that it is recharged by sunlight.”
“So, a part of it will be sticking out of my skin?”
“Yes, but the cell will be small. It would appear to be a blemish on your skin.”
Danna added, “Alexa, it could be place on the back of your neck. All you would have to do is lift your hair once a week for an hour to recharge the system. It would be virtually invisible to everyone.”
“Okay, you’re a magician.” I lean into him, hugged him to me tightly and whispered, “Thank you.”
Surgery was scheduled for the next day to make the implant.
That night in the barracks I was pacing back and forth. b**st gave up and just lay down and watched me each time I passed him. Sinnar spoke up, “Alex, what can we do for you? You are clearly nervous and need your attention diverted. What can we do?”
I stopped and said, “I know what you can do. For some reason I just feel awkward now that I will be leaving you. Can you guys be gentle? I need gentle tonight.”
We’d done this often enough they didn’t need any prodding or telling. This time, though, they came to me and slowly undressed me. Then they undressed and formed their half circle around me. It didn’t take much of my effort to have them rock hard and ready. I was also ready. In fact, b**st had been sniffing around me for the last hour but was able to keep his distance. He was not comfortable with his place on the ship. Nothing about it was natural for him. Once we were all ready, I direct one to sit on the bunk and I straddled him with my back to him and slowly sunk down the length of his cock. b**st was big but not this big. I was going to miss these magnificent cocks to play with. I’ll miss the guys more, yes, but I have become so sexual. Once down on the cock inside me, I called another to me and took him in my mouth. I then started a slow rhythm of bouncing and moving my head. I was feeling extremely stimulated and felt b**st watching me. I thought to him, ‘b**st, does this bother you?’ Shake. ‘When I am done with them, can you and I do it, too?’ Nod, nod, nod.
I was cumming already and it was perhaps the combination of the fucking and sucking that was already occurring but also combined with the thought of including b**st, this time on my terms and not it being forced by others on me. Coming down from that orgasm I slammed myself down on the cock inside me causing him to cum in jets. Like always it was much more than I could hold in my pussy and it leaked out the entire time he came. I stood up off of him and the one in my mouth replaced him and another took his place in my mouth. And so, it went. I came with each fuck and each came inside me. And during it all each held me tenderly but firmly and helped me rise and drop.
I got up after the last one and look at all four of them. They were sensing there was something else. Finally, Otton spoke up, “There is something else, Alexa. What is it? What else do you want to have happen?”
“Can you let me have b**st now? Like he had me on the planet, but this time because I want him to and not because someone forced him to? Is that too disgusting?”
“You are the most open, honest, and caring person we have ever known. You have accepted us and cared for us and pleased us even though we are so much different than you. Why should b**st be any different? We’ll get dressed and give you some privacy. It’s yours for several hours.”
After they left, I look at b**st. He was standing, looking at me. I felt shy. How could I be shy? I was standing here naked, the cum from four Predator warriors leaking from my pussy and running down my thighs. I so openly and wantonly just fucked those four and I now stand before b**st and am shy. I know what I want. I think he knows what I want. And I can sure as hell see from underneath him that he wants it. His cock is already out of the sheath. But for some reason now I stand before him with my head slightly down and looking at him tentatively. Damn, woman, I’m shivering and it very warm in here. I’m not cold. I’m turned on. Thank God! He made the move and walked slowly to me and stopped inches from me. He raised his head and slightly opened his mouth and let his tongue come out just a few inches (and for that tongue, that isn’t much). “Okay, big boy, you want to kiss.” I took his head in my hands and put my mouth to his and licked his tongue, pushed mine past his into his mouth. He responded and pushed his past mine and into my mouth. I sucked on it, gently touched my teeth to his tongue. I was shivering more. My hands were shaking on his face. And I came, again! From kissing b**st!
I pulled back and sat on the bunk, breathing hard. He licked my whole face with one lick of that enormous tongue. I giggled and gave his mouth a real kiss. He looked down slightly at me, into my eyes. Gently, he put his snout to my chest and licked my breast and nipples, over and over. My nipples were harder and standing out like I had never seen them before. Then he totally surprised me. He used his snout against my chest and pushed me back. Then he put his snout between my slightly separated knees and pushed them open and open. Damn, then he looked me in the eyes again and dropped his head and barely licked my pussy. Then my clit. Then he used the full length of this tongue from my asshole over my pussy to my clit. Over and over. I wasn’t even aware of it but my hips were raised off the bunk, giving him more access. God, I was cumming, again! This time I screamed. I didn’t care who might hear me. I was in heaven and didn’t care who might know. The more I came the more he licked. And I couldn’t stop cumming. Damn, he was sssooooooooo ggoooooodddddddd.
Finally, I had to muster the energy to push his head away. It’s not easy pushing the massive head of an a****l that stands four feet shoulder height when he is intent on getting what he wants. And right then he wanted my pussy. But I finally managed it, sat up and hugged him tightly as the last of my latest orgasm washed away. I covered his face and snout with kisses and I thought to him, ‘This is how I kiss when it’s just me kissing. Kissing is good. Sooooo good.’ I looked at him intently and thought, ‘I don’t know if this will get through to you, but we’ll find out. I want you to lay on the floor on your side and when I come down to you, I want you to raise you top leg to give me access to your cock.’
He looked at me and I thought to myself that he didn’t understand all that. But he pulled back a couple steps and lay on the floor on his side. I gave him a big smile and jumped to him and kissed his face, again. Then I stroked my hands down his side to his back side and down his rear leg. Then he raised his top leg and I saw it. Sticking out from the sheath. My mouth watered. Actually watered. I kissed his belly. I kissed next to his cock. I kissed the tip of his cock and touched it with my tongue. I licked as much as was out of the sheath but there was more out by now. I put my lips over the tip and slid my mouth over the tip and down his cock. Up and down. Again, up and down. And more. I felt the tip of his cock at the back of my mouth. I concentrated and pushed more in and down my throat. I swirled my tongue, sucked, and moved him in my throat. Just loving this cock sent a shiver through my body. I didn’t want him to cum in my mouth, if that was going to be it.
‘b**st, if you cum now, in my mouth, is that it or will you be able to cum again inside me?’ He just looked at me. Then … shake, nod. No, yes? What does that mean? Okay, break it down. ‘Let’s try again but I’ll ask questions you can properly answer. If you cum now in my mouth, are you finished?’ Shake. ‘So, you’ll still be able cum again inside me?’ Nod, nod, nod.
I immediately dropped my mouth back to his cock and as I intently moved my mouth up and down, sucking, and licking, I remember on the planet that he came three times in succession. And it didn’t take long and he was flooding my mouth with his cum but I was able to swallow most of it. I liked it. And I wanted more. But now I wanted him hard again. I wanted that cock in my pussy. So, I redoubled my sucking and he was. It was almost like he barely even softened before becoming rigid, again.
I walked over to the table and bent over it. “I think this should be about the right height for you and provide support. I may need to work on my lower back strength to support your weight.” I spread my legs wide and said, “Come and get me b**st. I’m all yours.”
He approached me and licked my rear again but then jumped his front legs onto the table and walked his way over me until his hind legs bump mine. I reached down between my legs and found his cock as he humped into me and quickly guided it into my pussy. Goddddd, that felt … soooooooo … gooooooodd. Then he licked my back very tenderly, barely touching me. Then he licked the side of my face and pushed all the way into me. “OOOOOOOOOO … yyyyeeeeesssssssss … just … like … that … my big b**st. Yyyyessssssss. Fuuuuccccccckkkkkkkk … meeeeeeeeee.” And he did. He thrust hard, pulled back almost all the way and thrust hard back in, over and over. Then he just thrust deep and held me but he wasn’t cumming, just holding me. Then he slowly pulled out to just an inch inside me, hesitated, and drove back in. “Shitttttttttt … b**st … what … are you … doing to … meeeeeeeeeeee. Ooooooohh, yesssssssss, I’m cummmminnnngggggggg!” And he was still playing with me. None of this jackhammer fucking you hear about dogs on Earth. This guy could fuck and drive me out of my mind. As I came off that orgasm, he licked me along the shoulders and then grabbed me tight and thought I better hang on. Shit, here came the jackhammer! So deep and so fast, over and over and over. I couldn’t catch my breath. I was cumming, again. And now it was ending. One orgasm to the next and the next. Then I froze, still in an orgasm, but he went totally rigid and he started spurting inside me like he’d been storing it for a month. But he had. We hadn’t been together since the planet. He was squirting while jammed deep inside me and his cum was leaking out of my pussy as he continued to squirt more into me. I saw the darkness creeping in from the edges of my vision and then, black. I collapsed onto the table top.
When I came to, I was on the floor with my head on his chest. His breathing was shallow and comfortable. When he sensed I was awake, he raised his head and licked my mouth. Looked at me and put his head back down as if to say it was time for sleep. I got up, got a blanket, and returned to him and slept deeply.
When I woke the next morning, the others were milling around trying to be quiet. Acktar saw me move first and said, “Morning, sleepyhead. Must be nice not have to worry about duty schedules, huh? Sleep as long as you please? We have some food for you on the table.”
“Thanks. That’s very sweet. I think I’ll take a shower first, though. You guys made quite a mess of me last night.”
As I was coming out of the showers, Otton came rushing in, “Put some clothes on. We have to go to Navigation. You have to see this.” I just stood there. “Alexa, we might have found the right planet for you. Come on.”
At Navigation there was a lot of excitement. The Chief apologized, “Alexa, our excitement is not directed to your leaving. We are saddened by that. But our excitement is that we may be able to provide you with a beautiful choice since you have to leave. Come, let me explain.” He took Otton and me to a table with planet and systems lighted upon it. He moved his hand over it and the graphics moved. It was like a giant touch screen. When he got the spot he wanted, “We just entered this system and it has a planet in it that looks wonderful. We will, of course, continue further research and analysis as it comes in. We have sent a recon satellite for more detailed information. But until that comes back, this is what we know so far. The planet is semi-tropical for the area we are serious about. It contains several humanoid inhabitant groups. The environment is rich and sustaining. The primary location we are looking at is an island land mass just off the equator. It is medium in size. There are other land masses but are either much more populated or not as hospitable. The closest other populated land mass is about 1000 miles over ocean. We will get more exact information from the satellite regarding the population, a****l life, cultures, and evolutionary progress of the inhabitant. But the land mass we have targeted appears to be lightly populated. Mostly wild jungle and mountains over much of it and plains over another part.”
I looked at everyone and said, “I am sorry. It sounds very good. Thank you for all your work. It just seems to be so final with finding a planet. That means I really am leaving. I know I have to, but …”
On the way back I said to Otton, “It sounds like a wonderful place to make the rest of my life. Much better than what Oltor got. And much better than a populated place that wouldn’t accept b**st or maybe even me with new governments, politics, and cultural morals. I better be off to Danna; I am due for surgery.”
At Danna’s medical center they are going over the procedure. Martac will be assisting in the operation. Danna then offers an added suggestion, “I know how you don’t like body hair and this is such a vain suggestion, but while you are under, we could treat you so you wouldn’t ever have to worry about that.”
“You mean my body hair wouldn’t ever grow? I wouldn’t have to try to shave it? That’s easy … okay.”
Hours later I come to and it’s dark. I just go back to sleep but feel tingling all over my body the short time I am awake. In the morning I am greeted by Danna and Martac. They look very pleased. Danna says, “It was a great success. Is the tingling gone?”
“Yes, it is. I felt it when I woke last night, but it is gone now.”
“That was the body treatment. We did one more thing we hadn’t talked about. We did another procedure that will protect you from ultraviolet exposure from the sun. You won’t have to worry about getting a burn. Now, the micro-processor. Reach behind your neck and feel that bump? That’s where it is. Right below it on your neck is the spot the sun will recharge the system. I have someone outside who spent a considerable time on another planet and learned a different language. Let’s test the system’s operation in you.”
The female came in. Danna told her to start. The female talked but I didn’t understand a bit of it and was about to say so, when I started getting words here and there in the talking. The longer she talked the more words were coming though. Danna asked her to repeat the same talk and then I was getting almost all of it. Danna asked me to talk to her and I did but I didn’t know what was happening. Some of what I said made sense and I didn’t even understand others of it. Danna said that my talking was using different words than the processor had sounds stored for.
“Okay, but how do I change from one language to another?”
“Why does that matter? Whoever you are talking to is the language you will respond in.”
“Okay, but what about a situation where there are people with different languages speaking? What if I want to act as a go between for two different people? I have to be able to hear one language and repeat it in the other.”
“Interesting situation and a real possibility with this skill. Let’s get the Communications down here.”
They puzzled over it and decided it would be too difficult and bulky to install anything like switches for different language modules. The solution seems obvious once spoken; make the protocol such that after you hear someone and want to translate it to another language, have them say just a few words to trigger the processor to change modules. Easy?
The satellite was returning an amazing amount of detailed information on the planet and even some likely areas for establishment of a base camp for me. A meeting was set for the next day to review it and make a decision. We were only days from this planet.
That night I slept in my bunk with b**st on the floor next to me. I toss and turned all night. My mind would not stop thinking and considering and questioning. This was all happening at such a fast pace now and there was no denying the fact that in only a few days I would be off this ship and starting a life of unknown dimensions and potentials on a planet I have never seen before, heard the name of before, or even might have guessed existed. It was a long night.
The next morning first thing was a meeting in Navigation to begin the download of information about the planet. I wish they had some coffee …
They assured me that there was a tremendous amount of information that would be available but I only needed to retain the basics for now. They would give me a notebook computer with everything loaded on including maps and topography of this island land mass. Again, it was sunlight rechargeable. The basics of the download broke down to show it to be ideal for me:
The primitive race is very adaptive to the environment – tend to be secluded – technology and development would put them at about the Earth’s mid 1800’s American Indians.
The more advanced race is more aggressive and destructive – expanding range of influence – technology and development would put them at about the Earth’s very early 1900’s American/European whites. This race does not appear to be from this land mass but came as exploration.
A base camp would be setup on a lagoon surrounded by steep rock mountain cliffs – lagoon mouth protected by rocky outcroppings with small openings to the ocean beyond (probably an ancient volcano).
A cave tunnel provides passage through the mountain about 15 feet above ground level to the other side.
The lagoon area has fresh water in the form of a waterfall; there is a large water body nearby on the other side of the mountain and game is plentiful.
Indications of wide variety of a****l species not in their catalog – ‘they’re just a****ls’.
Another cave exists that could be used as a storage center.
The next days were spent in final preparation and supply checks. The supplies assembled were crated for delivery to the planet surface. All was in readiness. I spent much of my time now in saying all the goodbyes. Soon, all the activity will be moving me down to the planet and setting up house.
* * * Part 15 will follow * * * Thanks for reading.
b**st and I moved back to the barracks after the hearing. I wanted to be able to get input and suggestions from the Unit on what supplies, equipment and weapons I might get if I ask. These were the guys I had been through so much with and I wanted my last days on board to be with them as much as possible. b**st took up his place next to my bunk as before.
Under the assumption that the planet b**st and I would be put down on would be primitive we started a listing of possible items to begin assembling. Supplies approved by the ship’s leadership after the recording stopped went into categories of medical, tools, food supplies, general supplies and weapons. Many of these items were readily available and it only required getting them assembled in the loading dock area set aside for my equipment. I was more concerned about weapons if this was to be a primitive environment in which I would be spending the rest of my life. I decided I needed to approach Otton about me ideas.
“Otton, the Leader indicated that Predator technology could not leave the ship with me. But what if it had not been developed prior to my coming here. I mean the handguns. They were developed out of my working with the Armory. Since it was R&D and there are multiple models developed, I would like the two sized for me along with enough charge clips to sustain me, at least in the early years of establishing my existence.”
“I don’t see a problem, Alexa. The Leader has given me very wide latitude in the interpretation of that directive. Let’s go talk to the Armory. I have other ideas, also.”
At the Armory I was greeted with sadness. I was going to have to get used to this. The word was spreading and it was likely that as I met people their reactions would be as if they may not see me again. Otton and I discussed with the men in Armor what I needed when I left. The two handguns with sufficient charge clips for starters. The head of the Armor said, “No problem there. The larger guns will remain here and remain in the inventory. We’ll show on the log that Alexa’s were lost in the battle when she was held hostage and destroyed in the blasts. As far as the charge clips goes, each clip has a capacity of 100 shot charges. They are not rechargeable, but they also have an extremely long life to the charge. Decades, in fact. The charge clips are relatively easy to produce and will not be missed on inventory. It will just be assigned to the original development work. They will be so pleased to see the development of the handguns, they won’t look closely at the inventories. We can produce a 1000 charge clips in just a few days. We will have them put into boxes of 10 for easier handling and crated. What else?”
I said, “Thank you for the handguns and clips. I already feel better. I don’t want to be a burden, but …”
“Come on, Alexa. We’re all on your side here. What is it?”
“If it will really be a primitive environment I am put into, and that would be best for b**st, I can’t very well be just blast everything I want to kill for food or protection if I want to establish a hidden life. I was wondering if you could develop a long bow and arrows with the metals you have. That would be a much better weapon of stealth. And it wouldn’t scare away all the game for miles around. With your metals, the bow could be very light weight and the arrows perfect for flight, light and straight.”
“Interesting. Otton, have you ever wished for such a weapon on past missions?”
“Yes, I have. As she says, stealth is difficult when your only weapon blows things to pieces. I suggest a development project begin at once with a prototype sized a little smaller than I might need just to see if it is feasible. Then the project can be completed on full sized weapons at a later date.”
“Excellent suggestion, Otton. I will assign it immediately. I know just the person for this project.”
Otton added, “And I would suggest cases of arrows and a carrying case that straps to her back like the lance. Something that holds the arrows in while running would be excellent but also easy to remove an arrow. I have no idea if that is possible.”
“I have some ideas. Alexa, I will be requiring your assistance from time to time for experimentation and sizing. What else?”
Otton, “We’ll send you a list of other items that don’t need explanation. But like knives of various sizes and uses. Shovels, axes, etc.” We started out when Otton quickly turned and walked back and quietly said, “I would also like her modified battle armor suite complete with the shoulder cannon. Don’t know if it’s possible to provide more charge clips for that?”
“That might be harder but sometimes things happen. We’ll see what happens.”
Four days later I was in the Armory helping with the development and testing of the bow. I gave them my feedback after my trials and was just relaxing when I was approached by Otton, Danna and the Communications Leader. They indicated they had something to discuss with me … in private. We were given the use of a private office in the Armory. The Communications Leader started the discussion, “Shortly after you arrived, we surgically implanted a communication device that allowed you to hear and speak in our language and that has worked perfectly. After hearing about the Council’s decision, I approached both Danna and Otton about an idea I had but it was still experimental. They suggested I complete my tests prior to discussing it with you.”
Otton added, “Alexa, they have completed their testing and are convinced it will work. But it will require more surgery.”
Danna interjected, “Not extensive or dangerous surgery. Similar to last time but with a little more involvement.”
I blurted out, “Is anyone going to tell me what the blasted idea is?”
The Communications Leader replied, “Sorry. This is very exciting for me. My idea was to modify the original design to include a micro-processor, a micro-computer if you will, that would take speech, analyze it, and develop a translation pattern. It would be almost instantaneous and based on progressive complexity as the amount of speech is heard. What this means is that as you heard a new language or dialect, the micro-processor would continuously run its analysis and save the results based on the language being heard. It would do all this automatically and instantaneously just based on the sounds of the language. Obviously, the more exposure, the better your translation would become.”
“How big would something like this be?”
“No, no, no. Don’t let that worry you. This would be very small and fit just under the skin like your current one does. It would attach to the same fitting that feeds your ears and voice box.”
“How is it powered if it’s a processor capable of storing data?”
“A very small but very efficient battery built into the system. The best part is that it is recharged by sunlight.”
“So, a part of it will be sticking out of my skin?”
“Yes, but the cell will be small. It would appear to be a blemish on your skin.”
Danna added, “Alexa, it could be place on the back of your neck. All you would have to do is lift your hair once a week for an hour to recharge the system. It would be virtually invisible to everyone.”
“Okay, you’re a magician.” I lean into him, hugged him to me tightly and whispered, “Thank you.”
Surgery was scheduled for the next day to make the implant.
That night in the barracks I was pacing back and forth. b**st gave up and just lay down and watched me each time I passed him. Sinnar spoke up, “Alex, what can we do for you? You are clearly nervous and need your attention diverted. What can we do?”
I stopped and said, “I know what you can do. For some reason I just feel awkward now that I will be leaving you. Can you guys be gentle? I need gentle tonight.”
We’d done this often enough they didn’t need any prodding or telling. This time, though, they came to me and slowly undressed me. Then they undressed and formed their half circle around me. It didn’t take much of my effort to have them rock hard and ready. I was also ready. In fact, b**st had been sniffing around me for the last hour but was able to keep his distance. He was not comfortable with his place on the ship. Nothing about it was natural for him. Once we were all ready, I direct one to sit on the bunk and I straddled him with my back to him and slowly sunk down the length of his cock. b**st was big but not this big. I was going to miss these magnificent cocks to play with. I’ll miss the guys more, yes, but I have become so sexual. Once down on the cock inside me, I called another to me and took him in my mouth. I then started a slow rhythm of bouncing and moving my head. I was feeling extremely stimulated and felt b**st watching me. I thought to him, ‘b**st, does this bother you?’ Shake. ‘When I am done with them, can you and I do it, too?’ Nod, nod, nod.
I was cumming already and it was perhaps the combination of the fucking and sucking that was already occurring but also combined with the thought of including b**st, this time on my terms and not it being forced by others on me. Coming down from that orgasm I slammed myself down on the cock inside me causing him to cum in jets. Like always it was much more than I could hold in my pussy and it leaked out the entire time he came. I stood up off of him and the one in my mouth replaced him and another took his place in my mouth. And so, it went. I came with each fuck and each came inside me. And during it all each held me tenderly but firmly and helped me rise and drop.
I got up after the last one and look at all four of them. They were sensing there was something else. Finally, Otton spoke up, “There is something else, Alexa. What is it? What else do you want to have happen?”
“Can you let me have b**st now? Like he had me on the planet, but this time because I want him to and not because someone forced him to? Is that too disgusting?”
“You are the most open, honest, and caring person we have ever known. You have accepted us and cared for us and pleased us even though we are so much different than you. Why should b**st be any different? We’ll get dressed and give you some privacy. It’s yours for several hours.”
After they left, I look at b**st. He was standing, looking at me. I felt shy. How could I be shy? I was standing here naked, the cum from four Predator warriors leaking from my pussy and running down my thighs. I so openly and wantonly just fucked those four and I now stand before b**st and am shy. I know what I want. I think he knows what I want. And I can sure as hell see from underneath him that he wants it. His cock is already out of the sheath. But for some reason now I stand before him with my head slightly down and looking at him tentatively. Damn, woman, I’m shivering and it very warm in here. I’m not cold. I’m turned on. Thank God! He made the move and walked slowly to me and stopped inches from me. He raised his head and slightly opened his mouth and let his tongue come out just a few inches (and for that tongue, that isn’t much). “Okay, big boy, you want to kiss.” I took his head in my hands and put my mouth to his and licked his tongue, pushed mine past his into his mouth. He responded and pushed his past mine and into my mouth. I sucked on it, gently touched my teeth to his tongue. I was shivering more. My hands were shaking on his face. And I came, again! From kissing b**st!
I pulled back and sat on the bunk, breathing hard. He licked my whole face with one lick of that enormous tongue. I giggled and gave his mouth a real kiss. He looked down slightly at me, into my eyes. Gently, he put his snout to my chest and licked my breast and nipples, over and over. My nipples were harder and standing out like I had never seen them before. Then he totally surprised me. He used his snout against my chest and pushed me back. Then he put his snout between my slightly separated knees and pushed them open and open. Damn, then he looked me in the eyes again and dropped his head and barely licked my pussy. Then my clit. Then he used the full length of this tongue from my asshole over my pussy to my clit. Over and over. I wasn’t even aware of it but my hips were raised off the bunk, giving him more access. God, I was cumming, again! This time I screamed. I didn’t care who might hear me. I was in heaven and didn’t care who might know. The more I came the more he licked. And I couldn’t stop cumming. Damn, he was sssooooooooo ggoooooodddddddd.
Finally, I had to muster the energy to push his head away. It’s not easy pushing the massive head of an a****l that stands four feet shoulder height when he is intent on getting what he wants. And right then he wanted my pussy. But I finally managed it, sat up and hugged him tightly as the last of my latest orgasm washed away. I covered his face and snout with kisses and I thought to him, ‘This is how I kiss when it’s just me kissing. Kissing is good. Sooooo good.’ I looked at him intently and thought, ‘I don’t know if this will get through to you, but we’ll find out. I want you to lay on the floor on your side and when I come down to you, I want you to raise you top leg to give me access to your cock.’
He looked at me and I thought to myself that he didn’t understand all that. But he pulled back a couple steps and lay on the floor on his side. I gave him a big smile and jumped to him and kissed his face, again. Then I stroked my hands down his side to his back side and down his rear leg. Then he raised his top leg and I saw it. Sticking out from the sheath. My mouth watered. Actually watered. I kissed his belly. I kissed next to his cock. I kissed the tip of his cock and touched it with my tongue. I licked as much as was out of the sheath but there was more out by now. I put my lips over the tip and slid my mouth over the tip and down his cock. Up and down. Again, up and down. And more. I felt the tip of his cock at the back of my mouth. I concentrated and pushed more in and down my throat. I swirled my tongue, sucked, and moved him in my throat. Just loving this cock sent a shiver through my body. I didn’t want him to cum in my mouth, if that was going to be it.
‘b**st, if you cum now, in my mouth, is that it or will you be able to cum again inside me?’ He just looked at me. Then … shake, nod. No, yes? What does that mean? Okay, break it down. ‘Let’s try again but I’ll ask questions you can properly answer. If you cum now in my mouth, are you finished?’ Shake. ‘So, you’ll still be able cum again inside me?’ Nod, nod, nod.
I immediately dropped my mouth back to his cock and as I intently moved my mouth up and down, sucking, and licking, I remember on the planet that he came three times in succession. And it didn’t take long and he was flooding my mouth with his cum but I was able to swallow most of it. I liked it. And I wanted more. But now I wanted him hard again. I wanted that cock in my pussy. So, I redoubled my sucking and he was. It was almost like he barely even softened before becoming rigid, again.
I walked over to the table and bent over it. “I think this should be about the right height for you and provide support. I may need to work on my lower back strength to support your weight.” I spread my legs wide and said, “Come and get me b**st. I’m all yours.”
He approached me and licked my rear again but then jumped his front legs onto the table and walked his way over me until his hind legs bump mine. I reached down between my legs and found his cock as he humped into me and quickly guided it into my pussy. Goddddd, that felt … soooooooo … gooooooodd. Then he licked my back very tenderly, barely touching me. Then he licked the side of my face and pushed all the way into me. “OOOOOOOOOO … yyyyeeeeesssssssss … just … like … that … my big b**st. Yyyyessssssss. Fuuuuccccccckkkkkkkk … meeeeeeeeee.” And he did. He thrust hard, pulled back almost all the way and thrust hard back in, over and over. Then he just thrust deep and held me but he wasn’t cumming, just holding me. Then he slowly pulled out to just an inch inside me, hesitated, and drove back in. “Shitttttttttt … b**st … what … are you … doing to … meeeeeeeeeeee. Ooooooohh, yesssssssss, I’m cummmminnnngggggggg!” And he was still playing with me. None of this jackhammer fucking you hear about dogs on Earth. This guy could fuck and drive me out of my mind. As I came off that orgasm, he licked me along the shoulders and then grabbed me tight and thought I better hang on. Shit, here came the jackhammer! So deep and so fast, over and over and over. I couldn’t catch my breath. I was cumming, again. And now it was ending. One orgasm to the next and the next. Then I froze, still in an orgasm, but he went totally rigid and he started spurting inside me like he’d been storing it for a month. But he had. We hadn’t been together since the planet. He was squirting while jammed deep inside me and his cum was leaking out of my pussy as he continued to squirt more into me. I saw the darkness creeping in from the edges of my vision and then, black. I collapsed onto the table top.
When I came to, I was on the floor with my head on his chest. His breathing was shallow and comfortable. When he sensed I was awake, he raised his head and licked my mouth. Looked at me and put his head back down as if to say it was time for sleep. I got up, got a blanket, and returned to him and slept deeply.
When I woke the next morning, the others were milling around trying to be quiet. Acktar saw me move first and said, “Morning, sleepyhead. Must be nice not have to worry about duty schedules, huh? Sleep as long as you please? We have some food for you on the table.”
“Thanks. That’s very sweet. I think I’ll take a shower first, though. You guys made quite a mess of me last night.”
As I was coming out of the showers, Otton came rushing in, “Put some clothes on. We have to go to Navigation. You have to see this.” I just stood there. “Alexa, we might have found the right planet for you. Come on.”
At Navigation there was a lot of excitement. The Chief apologized, “Alexa, our excitement is not directed to your leaving. We are saddened by that. But our excitement is that we may be able to provide you with a beautiful choice since you have to leave. Come, let me explain.” He took Otton and me to a table with planet and systems lighted upon it. He moved his hand over it and the graphics moved. It was like a giant touch screen. When he got the spot he wanted, “We just entered this system and it has a planet in it that looks wonderful. We will, of course, continue further research and analysis as it comes in. We have sent a recon satellite for more detailed information. But until that comes back, this is what we know so far. The planet is semi-tropical for the area we are serious about. It contains several humanoid inhabitant groups. The environment is rich and sustaining. The primary location we are looking at is an island land mass just off the equator. It is medium in size. There are other land masses but are either much more populated or not as hospitable. The closest other populated land mass is about 1000 miles over ocean. We will get more exact information from the satellite regarding the population, a****l life, cultures, and evolutionary progress of the inhabitant. But the land mass we have targeted appears to be lightly populated. Mostly wild jungle and mountains over much of it and plains over another part.”
I looked at everyone and said, “I am sorry. It sounds very good. Thank you for all your work. It just seems to be so final with finding a planet. That means I really am leaving. I know I have to, but …”
On the way back I said to Otton, “It sounds like a wonderful place to make the rest of my life. Much better than what Oltor got. And much better than a populated place that wouldn’t accept b**st or maybe even me with new governments, politics, and cultural morals. I better be off to Danna; I am due for surgery.”
At Danna’s medical center they are going over the procedure. Martac will be assisting in the operation. Danna then offers an added suggestion, “I know how you don’t like body hair and this is such a vain suggestion, but while you are under, we could treat you so you wouldn’t ever have to worry about that.”
“You mean my body hair wouldn’t ever grow? I wouldn’t have to try to shave it? That’s easy … okay.”
Hours later I come to and it’s dark. I just go back to sleep but feel tingling all over my body the short time I am awake. In the morning I am greeted by Danna and Martac. They look very pleased. Danna says, “It was a great success. Is the tingling gone?”
“Yes, it is. I felt it when I woke last night, but it is gone now.”
“That was the body treatment. We did one more thing we hadn’t talked about. We did another procedure that will protect you from ultraviolet exposure from the sun. You won’t have to worry about getting a burn. Now, the micro-processor. Reach behind your neck and feel that bump? That’s where it is. Right below it on your neck is the spot the sun will recharge the system. I have someone outside who spent a considerable time on another planet and learned a different language. Let’s test the system’s operation in you.”
The female came in. Danna told her to start. The female talked but I didn’t understand a bit of it and was about to say so, when I started getting words here and there in the talking. The longer she talked the more words were coming though. Danna asked her to repeat the same talk and then I was getting almost all of it. Danna asked me to talk to her and I did but I didn’t know what was happening. Some of what I said made sense and I didn’t even understand others of it. Danna said that my talking was using different words than the processor had sounds stored for.
“Okay, but how do I change from one language to another?”
“Why does that matter? Whoever you are talking to is the language you will respond in.”
“Okay, but what about a situation where there are people with different languages speaking? What if I want to act as a go between for two different people? I have to be able to hear one language and repeat it in the other.”
“Interesting situation and a real possibility with this skill. Let’s get the Communications down here.”
They puzzled over it and decided it would be too difficult and bulky to install anything like switches for different language modules. The solution seems obvious once spoken; make the protocol such that after you hear someone and want to translate it to another language, have them say just a few words to trigger the processor to change modules. Easy?
The satellite was returning an amazing amount of detailed information on the planet and even some likely areas for establishment of a base camp for me. A meeting was set for the next day to review it and make a decision. We were only days from this planet.
That night I slept in my bunk with b**st on the floor next to me. I toss and turned all night. My mind would not stop thinking and considering and questioning. This was all happening at such a fast pace now and there was no denying the fact that in only a few days I would be off this ship and starting a life of unknown dimensions and potentials on a planet I have never seen before, heard the name of before, or even might have guessed existed. It was a long night.
The next morning first thing was a meeting in Navigation to begin the download of information about the planet. I wish they had some coffee …
They assured me that there was a tremendous amount of information that would be available but I only needed to retain the basics for now. They would give me a notebook computer with everything loaded on including maps and topography of this island land mass. Again, it was sunlight rechargeable. The basics of the download broke down to show it to be ideal for me:
The primitive race is very adaptive to the environment – tend to be secluded – technology and development would put them at about the Earth’s mid 1800’s American Indians.
The more advanced race is more aggressive and destructive – expanding range of influence – technology and development would put them at about the Earth’s very early 1900’s American/European whites. This race does not appear to be from this land mass but came as exploration.
A base camp would be setup on a lagoon surrounded by steep rock mountain cliffs – lagoon mouth protected by rocky outcroppings with small openings to the ocean beyond (probably an ancient volcano).
A cave tunnel provides passage through the mountain about 15 feet above ground level to the other side.
The lagoon area has fresh water in the form of a waterfall; there is a large water body nearby on the other side of the mountain and game is plentiful.
Indications of wide variety of a****l species not in their catalog – ‘they’re just a****ls’.
Another cave exists that could be used as a storage center.
The next days were spent in final preparation and supply checks. The supplies assembled were crated for delivery to the planet surface. All was in readiness. I spent much of my time now in saying all the goodbyes. Soon, all the activity will be moving me down to the planet and setting up house.
* * * Part 15 will follow * * * Thanks for reading.
Latisha
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