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Star Whores by Raun Dalke copyright 2005 1. The Job- Many of the men had started grumbling and complaining about 3 weeks after the starship 'Silver Bird' had left the Ganymede dome. They had signed on for high pay and dangerous work, but the ship's steward Mr. Ghilmer had given them the impression they'd be at the Barnard's Star station in about a week. It was for a month's worth of back-breaking but well paid labor, so they stuck it out. Christ, I needed the money so bad myself, that I would have walked to Barnard's. Over a month had passed before we finally felt the vibrations through the deck that signalled landing operations. During that time, no one had seen the captain or any ship's crew besides Ghilmer, and he was as communicative as a bulkhead. "OK, you dirtbags, everybody out for Barnard's station. We're here, you assholes!" Ghilmer hollered down the corridors. All 13 men packed up their duffel bags with their meager belongings and tramped to the airlock. As the steward watched us enter the lock and shuffle single file into the entry tunnel, he had a strange knowing smirk on his face. "You ladies have fun at Barnard's. See you all again in a month or so." "Somebody should bust him in the teeth," grumbled the man walking behind me. "Be quiet, Timmons," I hissed over my shoulder. "I just want to do the job, get paid and get back home." 2. Down- Finally all of the men had traversed the short tunnel to a matching airlock and entered what turned out to be a modest 150 foot dome, standard for new colonies that hadn't had time to excavate yet. As we looked around at what we assumed would be our living quarters for the next month, I was impressed by the automated climate control, waste recycling and food prep units. Usually, grunt labor like us found much more primitive living conditions at a work site. Taking inventory of the dome, we found a bunk for each of us, and a footlocker containing toiletries and a flimsy jumpsuit that stretched so that one size fits everyone. There was the ever-present video screen and a small shelf of discs. One man, Jeffers, was perusing the collection and yelled, "Hey, get a load of the entertainment! Everything here is porno, and nothing but." Several of the others quickly went to the shelf and started looking at some of the titles there. They obviously approved of the selection and a general atmosphere of merriment became apparent for the first time since they had left Ganymede. The men started unpacking their possessions and each claimed a bunk. At this point we quickly found that there were only 12 beds. "Someone will have to double up," chuckled one guy. "You can, you fag!" shouted one big bruiser, Hondo by name. The man that had made the double-up comment looked nervously at his feet, no one in the group would be dumb enough to challenge Hondo, he was the biggest and the meanest of the bunch. By now we had explored the whole circumference of the dome, and a few puzzling facts were dawning on the group. "This isn't Barnard Station," stated one guy matter-of-factly. "Oh yeah, who says?" blurted someone else. "Barnard's star is a brown dwarf, and that," he said pointing at the bright blue actinic point clearly visible overhead, "is a blue star, maybe a N or P type. Plus, we traveled long enough to reach 40 or 50 different stellar systems." The mutterings were drowned out and everyone craned his neck to see the ship that had brought them here taking off. "Hey!" shouted another bewildered-looking man. "There ain't no work suits in here. There ain't no space suits of any kind." That was the most perplexing discovery yet, for every job we'd ever been on had included a rack of suits to be worn when working outside of the domes. "Well, we've got everything we need to live here, but nothing we need to work." I mused, mostly to myself. "We couldn't go outside if we wanted to." 3. Explanation- "I'm going to get my first real shower in a month.", said Hondo, heading for the enclosed bathroom and shower stall. It was the only place in the dome that afforded any privacy whatsoever. "If anyone touches my bunk, I'll bust his face for him." As he headed into the shower cubicle, one of the younger guys, Lewis exclaimed, "This damn thing doesn't work!" as he loaded a porno disc and tried to turn on the TV. Suddenly half of them jumped as they heard the man in the shower start yelling and cursing. "What the hell? What's going on? Whoever locked this door is a dead man when I get out of here!" Several men looked questioningly at each other, because no one was anywhere near the shower stall and saw no reason why it should be locked. Just then the big video screen lit up and an odd-looking face filled the screen. It was an elderly, jolly face fringed with a monk's beard and balding on top. He just grinned for a moment and then he began to speak. "Welcome to production facility #34. You have all been specially selected as the raw material for our product. I'm sorry it was necessary to misrepresent ourselves. Many of you have already started to realize that this isn't Barnard station and your regular work equipment isn't here." He smiled as if he were very pleased with himself at this. As the grumbling started to build to a questioning roar, he held up his hands and said, "Now, Now. I'm going to tell you everything now, it should avoid a great deal of confusion later." "Knowing exactly what's going on here won't make any difference in the procedure." At the word 'procedure', the men all fell silent. Even Hondo in the locked shower stall was quiet now, listening to the strange guy on the video screen. "First of all," continued the smiling man, "Mister,- " he looked down at a screen or something none of us could see, "Hondo, I believe, you are the lucky winner today because you were the first to enter the shower stall. Let me describe now just what you've won and why that makes you so much luckier than everyone else here." At this the man grinned profusely and then continued. "I'm not going to tell you what corporation I represent, or even what star system you're in, but you'll soon find these things to be purely academic. Mister Hondo has won the priveledge of, well, I guess you could say of being the only mister here. In a moment we will be releasing some very special nano- machines into your environment that will cause profound changes in everyone here. At this there were several shocked gasps and a couple of the men started trying to open the airlock, in vain. I wondered what the fools would have done if they could have got it opened. The face on the screen continued, "I'll tell you exactly what our carefully designed nano-machines will do to you, as I said, it will make no difference whatsoever to the process." "As you probably know, a human's sex is determined by a pair of chromosomes in your DNA. If you have an X and a Y, you're male. And if you have 2 X's, you're female. Our nanites will go through each cell of your bodies and change your Y chromosome to an X. They will then force each cell to reproduce and destroy the original cell, leaving you completely, genetically female. You see, our product is the most desirable sex toys on the frontier worlds, and believe me, you'll each bring a considerable sum when you're ready to start your new, 'careers'." "You may wonder why we do this in this manner. Let me explain more fully. For one thing, as your cells are completely rebuilt, the nanites will see to it that each of you is the epitomy of female perfection by 'nudging' the parameters in your DNA as you are transformed. You'll all be perfect and sexy, each of you a walking wet dream." "But it doesn't end there. Each of you, being male your entire lives, will have no defense whatsoever against the female hormones and the female brains that you will all shortly be dealing with. Your hormone level will be over twice that of a normal woman, and that, coupled with the fact that none of you grew up female, will cause each of you to become a devoted nympho-maniac. Fight it all you want, the more you resist the more extreme will be the effect when you finally give into your urges." I looked around at all the shocked expressions of the men gathered around the video screen. "This can't-" started one man who was abruptly cut off as the figure on the screen started talking again. "Back to the lucky mister Hondo", the man continued, "He is necessary as the trigger for each of you. You see, once each of you has experienced an orgasm at his capable hands, you'll be completely prepared for our clients. When it comes to sex, you'll never be able to refuse anything asked of you, as long as it involves a man, with a cock." "I ain't gonna agree to any-" Hondo started yelling from the shower, only to be interrupted by the man on the screen again. "Of course you won't have any choice in the matter either, Mister Hondo. Nanites will also reform your body, but for you they're going to do something special. Each of your X-Y chromosome pairs will have an extra Y chromosome added, so that you will be what we call a hyper-male. You will have incredible stamina and what's more you won't have any more control over your sexual urges than any of these soon-to-be women. You will soon be ramming into every hole available, until each and every beauty here becomes our finished product. Goodnight, boy and girls!" he laughed and the image on the screen went black. We just had time to look at each other, when a small cylinder on the ceiling started glowing and discharging a thin mist. I caught a slight piney whiff and then blacked out. 4. Bastard was telling the truth- We all awoke about the same time, and sure enough, each of us had changed completely. I was a woman, and not just any woman. Like the others, I sat on a bunk and stared, jaw gaping, at my delicate hands, my full and heaving breasts, my flowing blonde hair and curves upon curves. All of our clothes had also been changed to revealing lacy lingerie things that left nothing to the imagination. Each of us was truly a male fantasy come to life. I gingerly felt the mounds on my chest, the pointy nipples that topped them and finally, as others were already doing, touched the alien place between my legs. I shuddered as a strange sensation shivered through me and couldn't help a confused moan, which also was depressing, since it came out as a sexy female sound. I jumped as one of the new women actually screamed when her fingers came into contact with her pussy. Some of them were starting to cry now, ranging from soft sobs to hysterical denials and curses. Gradually the crying and sobbing died down and we started identifying ourselves to each other and trying to get some kind of grasp on the situation. "This is crazy!" insisted Jeffers. "There's no way I'm going to let any guy touch me, and there's no way I would ever like it if he did," she stated, covering her bountiful chest with one hand, the other involuntarily covering her new sex. "That's right!" shouted a stacked brunette beauty, stamping her foot and causing her rounded ass and breasts to bounce and jiggle. She looked dismayed momentarily, then continued. "I'm a man, and I'll kill anyone who tries anything." She looked around at the other feminine faces, as if expecting a challenge. "Don't worry honey, I have no intention of touching you or anyone else," a hot redhead, Smith, remarked. 5. Oh No- "OK, you guys," I started, trying to bring some control to the situation. "We've got to try to figure a way out of this. First we need to see if we can use anything here to reverse what's happened." The women seemed to gain some resolve from this and a couple of the more technically minded started to examine the cylindrical apparatus in the ceiling. Jeffers sat down next to me and confided, "You know, I don't think the nano-whatsits worked right. That guy said we'd be overwhelmed by female hormones, but I don't think I feel anything different. Of course, I feel like a woman. With these tits and this ass, how else could I feel? And my pussy is the weirdest thing I've ever felt in my life. But I don't have any 'urges' or want some guy to start banging on me with his." 'Don't say it!' I thought frantically. "His dick-" she finished, then a strange look came over her face. She absently cupped a breast in one hand, as her other hand crept down towards her crotch. Suddenly she jerked and shook her head, tearing her hands away from their troublesome activities. "Oh, my god!" she gasped. "Don't say. Or think. About a. Uh. A Cock!" she blurted out, and once again started caressing her body as if unaware of her actions. Several of the other women had started fondling themselves also by now. I felt it too. Even though I swept the momentary image of a male member out of my mind, I noticed to my dismay that I was breathing harder, my tits rising and shaking with each breath. Plus, even worse, I found myself squirming on my round ass and this was making me acutely aware of my pussy, which was becoming warmer and a little moist. I forced myself to sit still, keeping my hands on the bed at my sides. "Don't think about sex. Dont think about sex," I chanted over and over in my mind and my strange body started calming down a little. One blonde woman with enormous breasts was lying on her bunk and groping her crotch with both hands, a slightly dazed expression on her face. A cute pixie- like sexpot in the bunk next to her hit her with a pillow. "Stop that, you idiot!" she hissed, breaking her out of her trance. Each of us was staring at the two, many of us not noticing what our own hands had been trying to do. I once again forced mine away from my breasts and went back to thinking un-sexy thoughts. Just then a blast of sound made us all jerk around to see the video screen, which had started to play the disc Lewis had put in earlier. We all were instantly riveted to the scene, in which a very muscular man had just removed his shorts revealing what suddenly seemed to me a very big and menacing cock. A blonde, built much like all of us were now, immediately knelt down and began caressing, and then sucking on the rigid pole. We all sat there watching, and I started looking around. Most of the women were breathing heavily, several were once again fondling themselves absently. "Turn it off!" screamed Lewis (now a beautiful nymph with long brown locks). Someone managed to hit the off button and the screen went blank. For several minutes afterwards, I was unable to get the image out of my mind and my god-damned pussy was trickling now, I seemed to have no control over it. 6. Him- Some of the women were sobbing again, at the hopelessness of our situation, but most of us had managed to get our bodies back under control again and were back to talking amongst ourselves again. Now we pretty much knew who used to be who. "You know, I keep getting turned on by strange things," admitted Jeffers, "but all these hot babes in here aren't doing anything for me at all." "You're right," I agreed. "That's probably the scariest thing of all. Because if hot women don't turn us on-" "Yeah, Yeah, I know. Don't say anything else. I'm maintaining control and I believe I can lick this thing," asserted Jeffers. "I just don't know. I sure don't plan to do anything myself with-" I started. Just then a low moan came from the shower stall that we'd all somehow forgotten. Most of the women got a shocked expression on their faces at the sound. It didn't sound like Hondo's voice that we remembered. It was much deeper, and many of us shivered at the short base rumble. I found myself trembling, and as we all stared, the door clicked and started to slowly open. "Look away! Hurry!" I commanded myself, but my eyes stayed riveted on the opening door. With all the others, I watched as first one heavily muscled leg came out, then the other, but I know that like me, every woman's eye's were fixed helplessly on the huge dangling cock the man was now sporting. It had to be a full twelve inches long and was already semi-hard. And his testicles. Each seemed the size of a tennis ball and there were actually three of them. Like me, many of the others counted them several times. The dazed looking Hondo stepped completely out of the shower stall and then it was his turn to stare at each one of us. When his gaze fell on me he grinned, making me exhale involuntarily, then clasp my arms over my jutting chest which only made me feel more violated by the combination of his attention and my strange body. The man's eyes had an animal-like quality that I found magnetic in a strangely thrilling way. His gaze moved on, inventorying each woman in turn, until each of us felt equally naked. "Well, well, ladies," Hondo said, unsuccessfully trying to hide the lust in his voice. "You are the hottest bunch of cuties that I've ever seen. And I'm hornier than I've ever been. But I don't really want to cooperate with those bastards. Don't worry. I won't force any of you to do anything you don't want to do." "Don't worry yourself!", remonstrated Smith. She stood up in front of Hondo, fists planted on her wide hips. "We have no intention of, of-" suddenly she stammered as she realized that what she was about to say could get her into trouble. "Of what, baby?" soothed Hondo as he stepped up to the redhead. He suddenly reached up with both hands and cupped her proud breasts, rubbing the pointy nipples with his thumbs. "Stop that," she responded weakly, but she didn't try to pull away from the naked man. "I'm sorry baby, it's just that you're so hot, and I really need some-" Suddenly he grabbed her around the waist and pulled her against him. She made an inarticulate noise as he crushed his lips to hers. At first she struggled, but quickly seemed to become cooperative. The man drew back with a smile on his face, and both were now breathing heavily. Hondo suddenly gasped and I noticed with a shock that the girls hands were now both wrapped around the massive cock, pulling and straining on it. "No, don't, please don't make me," she pleaded, but as she fell back on the bed she never let go of the throbbing member, pulling the man down on top of her. With an enthusiastic grunt, he fell between her legs and slid smoothly all the way into her. "Pussy!" he groaned out, thrusting urgently between her legs. "Oh my god!" she shrieked. "Stop, Oh God, my god, I, I... Fuck me!" she ended and suddenly started grinding her pelvis into the man, even as he started withdrawing and ramming into the pussy clutching at the pistoning cock. We all looked on in horror as the man fucked Smith silly, grasping her hips and pounding into her, over and over, faster and faster, until both cried out. He held himself all the way in her, and grunted as we each imagined those hot spurts that we knew he was spewing into the helpless woman. "I'm not going like that!" I said desperately to Jeffers, turning my head away so that I would stop getting aroused by the intense fucking going on in front of me. Jeffers said nothing, just continued to stare in disbelief at the couple. I looked back and gasped when I saw that now Hondo was on his knees and Smith's mouth was wrapped around the still hard cock, slurping and sucking, while her dainty hands stroked frantically up and down the tool. She alternated sliding it between her breasts, then started sucking and bouncing her head like she was in a race. In only a few moments, the man cried out and we all watched in shock as the girl greedily tried to swallow the load, but it went all over her face and chest as well. I couldn't believe how much came out, it seemed that he squirted at least a couple of ounces over the shuddering, panting woman. And he had just came 10 minutes ago! Smith, completely exhausted now, slumped on her bunk, face down and seemed to fall asleep, a curious mixture of fear and ecstasy on her face. Hondo stood and absently began stroking his foot-long. I couldn't believe it, but he was still mostly erect. The massive hard-on twitched in his hand, and I could see it immediately start to harden once again. "We're fucked!" I commented to Jeffers. "I can't believe this, I just won't accept that I'm going to give in like Smith did. We've got to fight this, whatever it takes." "You're right," she replied. "I'm not some space whore, who'll let some guy stick his-" "Don't say it and don't think it. Fight it," I said putting all the force I could into my sex-kitten voice. I hated that everything I did was, I realized, extremely sexy and could easily imagine that any man- 'Stop! Stop, Stop!' I shouted in my mind. I wasn't going to do it to myself, and I was going to fight as long as I possibly could. Glancing over, I saw that Hondo had stopped stroking his cock and now held it nonchalantly, as if it were a pointer. He turned around to the cute pixie on the next bunk, pointing the head right at her. "What?" she said, edging backwards. "Please, don't. Don't do it." Her knees were drawn up in an effort to cover both her chest and crotch, not realizing she was showing the man plenty, including legs, ass and pussy. "Don't worry, girl. I'm not going to do anything to you. I just want to borrow your bunk for a few minutes. That really tired me out," the man intoned innocently. He laid down on her bunk on his back, hands behind his head. We watched in amazement as the incredible cock stood straight up, blindly probing the air. The young girl, sitting with her hip touching the man's waist, found herself unable to move or break contact. "Please mister, I don't want to-" she started in a high-pitched voice. "Oh don't worry about it, little girl," he soothed. "I won't do anything to you. You're safe with me." Her gaze was fastened upon the rigid cock now, she couldn't seem to look away. "No, mister, you don't understand, I'm a boy, I would never, I wouldn't ever-" she trailed off. Several girls gasped as she suddenly reached out with both hands and gripped the straining cock, as if taking hold of a ball bat. She stared at her own delicate fingers wrapped around the monster for a moment, her heart seeming to beat a counterpoint to the hot pulse she felt, then slowly started to move a long supple leg over the man. "Please, I don't want to- I can't- No. Not me," she said plaintively as she very deliberately straddled the head of the cock and then impaled herself all the way to the hilt. "Oh God!" she cried out as she hit bottom, then proceeeded to ride him like the bronco buster in a rodeo. She moaned and twisted her hips, developing a real riding rhythm as she fucked the man with increasing frenzy. Finally, for the second time, both male and female yelled out as he pumped the standard spectacular load into the young girl, her whole body shuddering from machine-gun-like orgasms. A few minutes later, as the man still laid there, his partially deflated cock sagging to one side. The girl smiled vacantly and started rubbing and blowing it back to hardness. Once again, after an increasingly vigorous session of sucking and licking, he jerked as blasts of sperm coated her lips and dangling breasts. I noticed crazily how it dripped from the pointy tips of her nipples, then she too collapsed in satiated sleep on the bed. 7. I'm beginning to see a pattern- "That was two already. There's only ten of us left!" Jeffers whispered beside me, afraid that a certain someone might hear. I noticed most of the other women were either turned away from the latest defloration, or else also whispering to others in frightened tones. None of them were touching themselves now, probably, like me, too scared from what they'd seen and determined to control the treacherous new bodies. "I think I'm beginning to notice a pattern to this," I slowly started to reason. "First they touch him, then they touch, it, and then it happens. And when a girl has had her brains fucked out, she gets all oral and swallows the next load, which seems to put her to sleep." "Please don't talk like that!" Jeffers pleaded. "I'm not going to, going to. I don't dare even say it," she finished. "Sorry. I'm determined to resist this too. They're not going to get me without a fight." We agreed to watch each other's backs, literally and we both laid down on our bunks, our curvy rears turned towards each other in order to guard both directions. I don't know how long I laid there before I drowsed off, but awoke with a start some time later. I was startled first of all, that I had been able to sleep at all, and second, most importantly, that Hondo was in a different bed now. I shook Jeffers awake and she too was jolted when I pointed out the current situation. Most of the women had gone to sleep, but looking around, we noticed that 2 more of them were sleeping in that sprawled out, cum-splattered way that meant Hondo had been pretty busy while we slept. Four down now and only eight to go! "We need to sleep in shifts, so we can watch out for each other," I whispered in Jeffers' ear. She nodded, then got a horrified look on her face. I looked over and saw that Hondo was looking at her casually, as if he was grocery shopping. She hid her face and his gaze moved on, to me. I resolved myself not to cringe or say anything, as the others had done, but also not to give in to any urges that might appear. And there seemed to be one or two. In shame I looked away just before my mouth could start something I was determined would not happen. Glancing at the 2 newly processed girls, I noticed now that both of them were blondes, like me. That made me slightly uneasy. There were now just 3 blondes left, including yours truly. 'That horny bastard doesn't have a thing for blondes,' I thought harshly. 'He'll fuck anything...' I forced myself again to banish the forbidden thoughts from my weirded-out female brain. I'm sure it's just random chance that 3 of the first four that Hondo performed on happened to be blondes. After all, half of us had been blondes, apparently that was a high demand item. 'Just my luck,' I thought morosely as I stared down at the lace draped creamy mounds jutting out in front of me. 8. Attrition- After that, they fell one by one like pins. Some seemed to go almost willingly, some went kicking and yelling, that is until they laid a hand on the 12-inch wonder, that cock that never became soft. When there was only one other blonde left besides me, I found myself watching her all day, wondering if she could hold out, feeling somehow that she stood between me and.. What? I was getting pretty good at not thinking about it, even though it kept happening right in front of me, and I often found myself only able to turn away when the newly fucked nympho fell from his cock, her face splattered with the seemingly endless spurts of jism that he never failed to dowse them with. Jeffers and I continued to watch out for each other, a strategy that kept us virginal for almost 3 days. But now there was only the blonde with the huge knockers, Jeffers and me. All the other women were still sleeping soundly. We had cleaned them up as best we could, because none of us could stand looking at the cum spattered faces, thinking what it left in store for the rest of us. Hondo had been quiet all morning, not trying to touch or talk to any of us. This was mostly a big relief, but all the same I kept feeling more and more uneasy, as if he was planning something. His hard-on, as always, was ever present and the bastard didn't even try to put on any clothes or cover himself in any way. He kept looking at all 3 of us with that penetrating stare until we were all ready to jump out of our skins. Talking among ourselves, we were all well aware that as long as we managed to avoid touching him, or it, we might remain unmolested. The big-titted blonde, Hughes by name, was at the food processor getting her lunch when Hondo silently started walking up behind her, his flag pole pointing forwards. "Hughes, look out!" I yelled but as she started to turn her head he grasped both of her hips and pressed the hard cock against her ass. "Arg!" she squeaked out and started to pull away from the hard hot meat pressed between her rounded cheeks. Then, a wondering look on her face, she slowly reached around and grasped the man's member behind her. She shuddered a few times, then guided it into her ravenous pussy from behind. As she bent over the counter we couldn't help but watch as he rammed into her over and over, the hyper-balls slapping into her legs each time he slammed against her ass. Finally he gripped her waist and held himself all the way in and we knew that Hughes was no more. Great gobs of sticky white fluid dripped from her pussy and she immediately spun around, got down on her knees and milked him until she received her cum-bath soporific and collapsed on the nearest bunk. "It's just the two of us now," Jeffers whispered into my ear, clutching a frilly bit of lace to her chest. "I know. We'll just keep watching each other and it'll be alright, I promise," I tried to reassure her. We did remain untouched for the rest of the day, but at times I felt like I could see the desire climbing in the man, who nevertheless made no moves towards us. When it was time to sleep, I was comforted by the touch of Jeffer's ass against my own, thinking how well our defense strategy was working out. When I woke up, I jerked with the realization that Jeffers was no longer against me. Rolling over, I gasped at the sight of her, sprawled out asleep on the next bunk with a puddle of sperm still dripping from her pussy, and a good deal more splattered on her face, still dripping from her lips. 9. Just me- "You bastard!" I hurled at the man. "You better not even try to-" "Try to what, babe?", he drawled confidently. "Fuck your brains out? Don't worry, I've been saving you for last. I'm really planning on having a good time with you. You know, when I screwed all those other whores, I was pretending it was you." I puffed in exasperation, holding my hands over my ample tits, and kept my legs squeezed tightly together. "That's just not going to happen buster," I insisted. "I'm not going to give in like the others." "Suit yourself, darling. But you know I've got to keep my friend here busy. You have no idea how horny I am right now. All I can think about is grabbing those tits and shoving my-" "Stop, you asshole. I told you, you're not raping me," I stated firmly. I wondered at the way my voice made that sound slightly like a request, instead of a command. "Wouldn't dream of it, honey. Hey, watch this." So saying the man laid back and started stroking his rod, speeding up as he went. "Oh yeah, babe. I'm pretending this is in your hot pussy!" he groaned and spurted. I nervously eyed the semen dripping from the ceiling, thinking, "What range!" I began trembling again as I thought about where the man had wanted that to go, and the fact that I was the only conscious woman left in here. Aside from some lewd remarks, Hondo didn't try anything else that day, for which I was grateful. I did see him caress and briefly inspect several of the slumbering women. I finally drowsed off, fearing what might happen, but just too tired to remain awake. My dreams were no help at all, I was continually being fucked by one man after another, which caused me to tear myself up out of sleep. I uttered a little squeaky scream as I turned over, because there was Hondo in the next bunk. He had arranged Jeffers on her stomach with her curvy ass sticking up, and was pounding maniacally into the girl. "Stop that, you freak! She isn't even awake," I yelled. "Oh mamma, oh baby," he intoned as he rammed faster and harder. Looking over at me as he humped away, he said, "This is your pussy, darling. Here, take this!" he yelled as he came. He withdrew, leaving a pool of creamy white draining from the unconscious woman. "I can't believe this," I intoned worriedly. "Don't you have any control over that thing whatsoever?" "I keep thinking I can control it, but then five minutes later I look at your tits, and that hot ass, and your incredible pussy..." he trailed off, already stroking his member again as his eyes crawled over my body. I shivered and involuntarily clenched the object of his desire several times. "Well, please try to stay away from me. If you get me, those bastards have won. And you might want to consider what they'll do with you when your purpose has been completed." At that a thoughtful look came upon the man's face. "Hey, you're right. Once you're filled with cum and sleeping, it's probably all up with me." "That's right mister. So, hands off." I couldn't keep from covering myself as I talked to the man. "Do whatever you have to do, but keep that thing in your-" "My pants? Sorry babe, don't have any." He smiled, and as he stared at me, started stroking the monster to life again. "God, you have a one track mind!" I spit out. "You have got to be the horniest bastard in history." "That's about right. Every time I look at you and see those curves, and that soft-" "Well, stop looking at me. Do what you have to do, but leave me alone." "O.K. baby, whatever you want," he said with a smile. "There's no way I'm going to last another day," I thought hopelessly. Because I was really having to fight off the strange urges now, especially the one that said "Touch him. You know you want to." But I wasn't going to, no matter what. I managed to stay awake very late that night, finally passing out on my bunk. Sure enough, I was startled awake a few hours later, by the man spooned up behind me in the bed. He was grasping one of my breasts, sending electric shocks through me, and I was acutely aware of something hard and quivering touching my jutting ass. 'Oh no!' I thought in desperation and somehow managed to get out, "Get away from me, before you, before I-", I trailed off, but the extreme fright in my voice did seem to have some effect on the man. "Sorry baby, I just couldn't help myself. You're just so hot-" He had started to draw away but then started fondling my tit again as his other hand grasped my hip. I was frozen, trembling violently, but I couldn't move. I was afraid any move I made might cause this to get serious. Maybe if I just laid still, he'd find the willpower to get away from me before- Suddenly I felt the hard head of the cock probing between my buttocks and my mind went into shock. I didn't think I was capable of moving, but my body had it's own agenda. With a little grinding twist of the hips, I caused the head of the cock to nestle between my dripping pussy lips. 'Oh my god!' I thought. 'I never touched it-' Then my world turned upside down as he rammed it home. I screamed, but couldn't help bouncing my ass back into him as he pumped into me in long measured strokes. Now I was unable to think of anything except the ecstasy of the hot meat plunging into me, over and over. In what seemed like no time at all we were slamming together frantically until we both shouted and he shot me full, just like all the others. I laid there for a moment, orgasmic shocks still shuddering through my body. Then I turned around and sat up on the bed. The man stood before me. "I guess I know what you want now, babe," he said. I couldn't tear my eyes away from that monster cock that had just rocked my world. I had to taste it. Struggling with my body, that I now recognized as my master, I grasped the cock and immediately wrapped my mouth around it and started sucking in earnest. I realized that I wanted it to explode in my mouth more than anything in the world. The man groaned a few times, then with a visible effort pulled away from me. "Sorry baby, I need you awake. But how about we have some more fun." So saying, he pushed me back on the bed. I laid back and spread my legs, and he was instantly between them. He rammed into me again, and all I could do was pant and moan as he proceeded to fuck the holy shit out of me. Eventually we laid there, sweat-covered bodies glistening, as the huge load he'd deposited dripped from me. Again, once I stopped shuddering, I was compelled to suck on his cock, but he wouldn't have any of it. We did it in every position we could think of, he even got me doggy style as I draped over one of the sleeping girls, and all I could do was wiggle my ass and scream out each time he blasted another huge load of sperm into me. Finally, after I had straddled him and we both fucked ourselves into exhaustion, we collapsed onto the bed in dreamless sleep. I awoke first in the morning and immediately found my attention drawn back to the sleeping man. It was amazing that, even in sleep, he retained his huge hard-on. I couldn't take my eyes off of it, and I couldn't seem to think about anything else. Completely without volition, I first started caressing the throbbing pole, then gently placed my lips around it. Being careful not to wake the man, I bobbed my head up and down slowly at first, but gradually built to a frenetic speed. "Oh-" the man moaned, then suddenly woke. "Hey, baby, Oh, don't do th-" He moaned intensely and I felt a twitching in the hot monster which caused me to wrap my lips and hands around it tighter, moving them as fast as I could. Suddenly it exploded in my mouth. Try as I might to swallow it all, it squirted out the corners of my mouth and splattered all over my chin and breasts. Suddenly very drowsy, I collapsed in sleep. 10. Harvest- A week later, a ship landed, and Hondo watched blearily as a technician sprayed an aerosol into the face of each sleeping woman. Each woke up, stood unsteadily, then allowed themselves to be led out of the dome and into the waiting ship. Hondo was forced to just sit there and watch, because another man kept a blaster trained on him the entire time. Finally that man left too, and shortly thereafter a dozen men were tramping through the airlock, milling around in confusion and glancing occasionally at the nude, wild-eyed man that just sat there staring. Lost in thought, Hondo didn't even notice one of the men stepping into the shower stall. As he heard the click of the door, he bolted up and ran over to it. "Hey, get out of there you-" he yelled pounding as the men stared curiously. Just then the cylinder on the ceiling glowed and mist filled the dome. An hour later, the room was once again full of playmate-type beauties. The one called Hondo was a gorgeous brunette, with immense tits and a resigned look on her face. When the overly endowed man stepped from the shower, she wasted no time at all. She ran up to him and immediately started to give him the blowjob of his life. In short order, he sprayed an inordinate amount of semen all over the woman, and she collapsed in slumber on the floor. The eleven frightened and confused women glanced at this in puzzlement, starting to whisper to each other and gazing on in shock as the man immediately grabbed a succulent blonde and started slamming into her eagerly, with what seemed to be wholehearted cooperation on her part. The End