THERE'S NOTHING BEYOND THIS POINT

Captain X found himself in quite an annoying jam. He

analyzed the graphic on his ray blaster and discovered

that it held only five more death rays. This was not

a good situation at all considering the fact that at

least several dozen blood mad primitives were doing

their damned best to take him out of this, their

world. He adjusted the setting to half power. At this

setting the weapon would only stun; rendering the

victim in a state of merely wishing he were dead.

Now he had ten blasts at his disposal. However, the

added firepower was at best only a temporary mend

to his problem. He could hear the primitive savages

combing the brush close by. It was time to take

drastic action. While keeping the blaster at the

ready he manipulated his communicator.

"Alanis, come in please…"

A lovely female voice answered, "yes Captain X, I am

receiving you…what is your command?

"Have the transporter target this signal and beam me

the fuck out of here immediately sweetheart."

"Give me a few seconds Captain," the girl replied.

A stone tipped spear came hurtling from nowhere

and ripped across the front of Captain X’s shirt. It

wasn’t a deep wound but it hurt like hell. The angry

Captain quickly caught a glimpse of his hairy foe

and hit the savage with a double douse of stun force.

The beast-like fiend grunted and dropped like a sack

of shit. "You bastard!" the Captain groaned as he

watched bright blood seep down the front of his

ruined shirt. "I should change this back to kill and

finish your ass for good." Suddenly the Captain

began to de-materialize and within a half heartbeat

he found himself back on board his ship. Margot was

there to meet him, deep concern marring her lovely

features. "My goodness Captain, I knew I should have

never allowed you to go down there without me!"

Captain X groaned, she was annoying him and the gash

really did hurt like hell. "Stop bitching and find me

something for this cut."

As he pulled the bloody shirt off Margot moved in much

closer…then closer. "There’s no need for medicine

Captain. I am half Armonian…my saliva contains very

powerful healing elements. "Well, do what you think

you have to do to fix this," the Captain groaned.

The woman moved near and ran her tongue across

the Captain’s injured chest. She licked the blood away

and lathered up the cut with her foamy saliva. She also

flicked her long tongue across the Captain’s hairy

nipples. He had no way of knowing if she did this on

purpose but he didn’t mind. The stressed out space

adventurer felt his long cock start to stiffen as the girl

continued to work the wound with her tongue. It didn’t

help matters much that her soft breasts were pressed

against the Captain just above his crotch. Margot

suddenly noticed the organ as it pushed out through

his light trousers and brushed against her stomach.

"Oh my, did you encounter something down there that

stimulated you sexually Captain?" the girl asked,

seemingly innocent of the effect she was having on the

man.

"Well, I did spot several young and attractive primitive

females swimming naked. Their bodies were damned

nice if I do say so."

"I see," Margot replied. "Were their breasts large and

heavy the way you like them?"

The Captain was a bit perplexed by the woman’s words.

"How do you know how I like them, we’ve barely met?

Anyhow, I was watching the show and got surprised by

a couple of savages. Apparently they were there to

keep watch on their virgins. I blasted both of them

into blubber but a big commotion started up and I had

to get the hell out of there because a entire shit load

of those raw meat eating assholes were all over me

in a New York minute."

"What’s a New York minute?" Margot asked.

"Its not important, why not finish what you started;

I can feel that cut healing already. I must say your

abilities are amazing and come in damned handy I

would add."

Margot licked his chest some more as requested. This

only served to make his erection worse. "Ok, ok…that

will do. It has stopped bleeding and damned if the

entire thing doesn’t seem to be closing already. I’m

going to retire to my cabin for a few minutes for a nice

stiff drink and to choke my chicken. Please tell Alanis

that I’ll fill her in after I’ve rested some. It’s been a

fucked up day to say the least."

"Choke your chicken? There is plenty of frozen meat

already prepped for cooking. There is really no need

to bring animals back from your expeditions…where is

it anyhow."

"It’s not important, I guess I forgot it. I…err…like to kill

some of the meat I eat personally. I’m just like that I

guess."

Margot clearly did not understand, "I see that I have a

lot to learn about you earthmen. I don’t suppose I can

expect everyone who doesn’t have an orange skin like

me to act the same way my people do."

"That’s right my dear…I promise to get to know you

much better soon," Captain X said, trying to reassure

his newest crew member.

"Yes, that would be nice…by the way, it was Alanis

who told me you like girls with large breasts. She said

that was probably the only reason I landed this job."

"Pay no attention to Alanis, she can be a real bitch for

a high priced android. She’s probably just mad due

to the fact we haven’t fu…err…talked lately."

"Well, I guess I’ll see you later then Captain," the girl

said before leaving. Captain X hurried to his cabin

and poured himself a double whiskey. He gulped the

burning liquid down and poured another. He was very

troubled at the moment.

This mission had seemed like a milk run at first. Some

very wealthy clients had gotten word of an ancient

temple on Gallmona. All they wanted him to do was

go there and investigate the temple. They wanted to

know if the rumors were true, that the temple held an

idol partially composed of triunium crystals. Triunium

crystals were easily the most valuable precious stones

in the entire universe. They were so rare in fact that

Captain X had always considered the stories more

legend than fact. All that hadn’t impressed the clients

that were willing to pay monumental credits to the

Captain to find and possibly recover the mysterious

gems. Recovery meant a massive bonus of course.

Unfortunately the location of the gems was a big fat

problem. Sensors couldn’t pick them up, and it was

such a heavily forested planet that the temple would

most likely be impossible to spot from the air…little

matter how much they might try. It seemed the smart

thing to do would be to go down and question the locals

as to the whereabouts of any temples. That idea had

all gone up in smoke when the Captain got caught

spying on the local nookie and had been forced to fry

a dozen or so of the savages. Of course things weren’t

all that bad because the entire land mass of Gallmona

was essentially nothing more that one huge island

with a few dozen tiny ones scattered here and there

on the surface of the watery planet. He wasn’t sure

that he would be able to search the entire thing on

foot, especially now. Somehow he had to figure out

something sensible. There was a knock at the door.

"Come in, its open…" Captain X grumbled before

slamming down another shot. The door opened slowly

and Melanie, his pleasure slave, came slinking through

the portal wearing something that shot hot flashes

to the Captain’s groin area…damn.

"Margot informed me that you might be needing my

services because some primitive whores got you all

worked up…or whatever."

"I stay worked up…"

"Like I don’t know that you old horndog…want a good

blowjob?"

The Captain shrugged as he poured himself another

big one. "I’m in, to bad Margot didn’t come with you…

I hope she’s not a lesbian."

"Forget that orange skinned bitch…do you want to fuck

or what?" For a slave, Melanie could sure cop an

attitude sometimes. That was all he needed with that

oversexed bot Alanis starting to act like a real woman.

"I hope you aren’t forgetting that you’re a fucking

pleasure slave…and I hope you noticed my emphasis

on the word fucking?" The Captain was getting drunk.

"You drunken prick!" Melanie suddenly barked. I’ve

sucked your dick a hundred times and now you’re most

likely thinking about mounting that alien whore and

selling me to some pig farmer on Uranus. That’s all

the thanks I get from you?" The pissed off girl turned

and was just about to take off when the Captain took

matters in hand. He grasped her by the wrist and took

her in his powerful arms. She tried to protest, but his

lips were on hers and his tongue snaked far down her

throat. He fondled her soft breasts roughly…the way

he knew she liked it. Despite herself Melanie moaned

in response. Captain X lifted the slender girl and

carried her to his bed. He dropped her without much

ceremony and then dropped his pants. Her soft brown

eyes went to his huge erection and she instinctively

parted her shapely thighs ever so slightly. "You really

shouldn’t treat me like this you know."

Captain X rolled his eyes as he moved his crotch

closer to the girl’s waiting lips. "I wouldn’t treat you

this way if you didn’t love it so much you horny little

bitch."

"You know me to damned well," Melanie gasped as

her tongue flicked the head of the Captain’s thick tool.

"I know I’m nothing but a cock crazy little whore but…"

"But what?" Captain X asked before he pulled the girl’s

mouth forward until half his cock had vanished. "Just

get busy now and suck me…I’ve heard all your bullshit

before. "

Melanie took the Captain’s huge balls in her little palm

and kneaded the hairy, rubbery sack gently. When he

grunted in approval she began to work her lips and

tongue furiously on his stiff organ. This lasted a few

minutes before he pushed her face away and parted

her shapely thighs with his big powerful hands. The

girl sighed as he brushed the head of his love gun

against her clitoris. The juices were oozing from the

little pleasure slave’s eager hole and despite its size,

the Captain was able to work his pole into her easily

enough.

Melanie screamed with her first orgasm as her body

sucked the entire length of the big cock into her tiny

cunt. "And I thought I was in a hurry," her lover said

as he began a steady rhythmic stroking despite the

girl’s violent quivering.

"I…I can’t stand it…its to swollen!" the girl gasped but

the Captain paid no heed. He rode the girl for a full

twenty minutes before at last he filled her pink hole

with a gushing load of steaming hot sperm. Melanie

squealed and came for the third or fourth time.

Captain X pulled out and went to pour himself another

drink. The girl lay exhausted. "Why do you always fuck

me like that, you know it only makes me horny later on

when I think about it…and all that spunk you left inside

me?"

"Get over it…now make yourself scarce while I grab

me some shut eye. I’ve got some heavy shit to figure

out and can’t waste all my time humpin’ your sweet

little ass" Then he smiled, "but I will admit it gets

better all the time."

Melanie got up with difficulty and staggered to the

door. "But do you love me?"

Captain X took another gulp of liquor, he felt like just

getting’ totally wasted. "Maybe," he said at last.

Melanie closed her eyes and grimaced. "What in hell

do you really know about love anyhow?" she asked.

"I know I love pussy," the Captain answered before

swatting the girl on the ass and shutting the door

behind her. As much as he hated to admit it to himself,

he was getting addicted to Melanie’s juicy snatch.

Maybe he was just getting old. It didn’t help that that

frigid android bitch Alanis had cut him off. Now his

little pleasure slave was getting all the dick. For a

moment he wondered how the big breasted Armonian

Margot figured in all this. Just thinking about her

caused a twitch in his crotch. He tried to forget about

it all and stretched out on his bed, not even attempting

to avoid the wet spot, he was snoring within seconds…

the empty glass fell from his hand and rattled across

the cabin floor.

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"So what’s the plan now?" Alanis asked as the

Captain shoved five eggs, toast, a quarter pound of

bacon and three cups of coffee into his face. "I’m

working on it," he replied between mouthfuls.

"In other words you have no clue. Well, I have used

zoom for three days now searching from the ship. I’m

wondering if this legend isn’t any more than what it

is…a legend."

Captain X shrugged, "I dunno, the people who hired

me were just as adamant as they were secretive and

they didn’t get where they are by being stupid and

chasing after things that don’t exist. I should have

asked them more questions but somehow I don’t think

I would have wound up with anymore answers than

I already have. My plan to enlist local help in finding

the temple sure went to hell in a hurry. I’m going to

have to go back down there and just look around. I

can’t afford to give up because there is one helluva

big payday if I can find those gems, maybe enough to

retire for a few years."

Alanis smiled slightly before pushing her long blond

locks back over her slender shoulder. She was a damn

sexy woman for a robot the Captain mused.

"You’ll never retire, you like running about out here

on the far edges of the galaxy. I’m also not surprised

that you got yourself in trouble…all because you

needed some peeping Tom action; so typical, so

pathetic. Just because you’re the most handsome

bio pod I’ve ever seen sure hasn’t made you a mental

giant…although I’ll admit you’re clever enough for a

pathetic human. No one is smarter than you when it

comes to getting in a female’s pants."

Captain X put the fork down and stared at the android

for very long time. "What the fuck is going on around

here. Melanie is being a bitch and now you have to go

and talk to me like that…I don’t get it?"

"And you’re not going to get it. That’s your real

problem Captain, I won’t put out for you and its killing

your precious little ego."

Captain X’s face turned a bit red and his eyes drew

into narrow slits. "I’ll admit that I would like nothing

so much as making love to you. Why can’t it be like

it was before. I treat you well. What do I have to do

to make you start acting like a sensible android the

way you did before?"

"I’m a woman you bastard. If you weren’t so stupid

you could see that. The man who created me was a

genius and he made me as good as any woman and

tons better than most. If you wanted my pussy again

you shouldn’t have ever bought that stupid slut Melanie

from those disgusting slave traders. What were you

thinking, bringing her onboard."

"I was only thinking of saving that poor girl from those

bastards and that’s it. I only intended to fuck her once

or twice to raise her self esteem. Its not my fault she

fell in love with me and now demands my cock all the

time. What the fuck can I do about it now…sell her

back to them."

"You could sell her to someone a little nicer…but sell

her, I mean release her somewhere so she’ll be out of

my hair."

Captain X had grown more pissed by the second. His

knuckles had turned white due to the way he squeezed

the arms of his lounge chair. "I believe its you that

I should be selling…if anyone," he growled.

"You need me more than I need you. No one else

can handle this ship the way I can…or make repairs

for that matter."

"Well, I hired Margot to keep the ship in running shape,

I can find someone else to co-pilot if I have to."

Alanis was proud but his words went deep. Somehow

she knew it wasn’t just another idle threat. Her chin

fell and her eyes grew moist. After a long silence she

wiped her beautiful green eyes and tried to look away.

Captain X was suddenly there behind her. He took her

in his arms and held her tightly. "I can’t take all this

fighting, you used to love me but now…?"

"I still love you, you bastard. But why do you have to

treat me like a stinking machine when all I truly want

is to smother you with my love?"

The Captain nibbled at the android’s long neck and she

responded by stroking his arm before moving his hand

to her breast. "Do these feel fake to you?" She sobbed.

"Hell no, they’re the finest that I’ve ever suckled. I just

haven’t been able to nurse enough lately. That’s not

the way I want it to be darling."

"I’ve missed that too," Alanis moaned as the Captain

continued to suck on her neck whilst he worked her

soft titty flesh till it tingled delightfully. She moved her

hand to his crotch and skillfully unzipped his fly. His

member was already swollen and ready for action. The

android grasped it and commenced a steady stroking.

Her hands were much more powerful than those of a

normal woman and that made a huge difference as she

squeezed his massive member. Soon the Captain’s

legs began to tremble and his breaths became ragged.

It had been far to long since he’d had Alanis.

Suddenly his cock began to spurt jet after jet of hot

white jism that splattered everything it hit, including

Alanis’ face. The sight of his spunk on her chin only

gave cause for more thick white cum to jettison from

his straining member. It was just about then that

Margot walked into the room. She came to a sudden

pause as her big eyes took in the scene.

"Don’t you knock before you enter a room?" Alanis

growled angrily as she reached for a napkin to wipe

off her face.

"But this is the kitchen…do you guys normally knock

before entering the kitchen?" Margot seemed a bit

perplexed. She was wearing a very sheer gown that

revealed her abundance of soft boob. The Captain

took in an eyeful as his cock bobbed in approval.

Margot watched as Captain X struggled to place his

still turgid member back into his pants. It was not an easy

thing to do. Margot couldn’t take her eyes off

his dong. Her tongue slid lightly across her full lips

as Alanis looked on with disapproval. That look soon

faded though, because for some reason Alanis had

always found orange skinned, green haired Armonian

females to be somehow…interesting; and this one had

such large, pliant breasts. Alanis forced herself to look

away. Besides, it was impossible for a programmed

android to have unnatural thoughts. At least that is

what she told herself.

The Captain excused himself. "Im going back down to

Gallmona this morning. Something tells me I’ll be a

lot safer down there with the savages." Secretly he

wished he could put his face between those wonderful

orange breasts but now was no time to push his luck.

Alanis has melted a bit and he damned sure wasn’t

about to blow his chance to nail the best ass he’d ever

had…real or manufactured.

As an extra cautionary contingency Captain X carried

with him a second ray blaster and a smallish, hand held

rocket launcher. Alanis had talked him into bringing

along Tornama, his security bot. Tornama was big and

powerful as hell…and virtually indestructible. His

computerized brain wasn’t the quickest, but his shiny

metallic frame was entirely capable of kicking plenty

of ass…not to mention take one helluva licking and

keep on ticking.

Having Tornama along did make the Captain feel

somewhat safer but the mechanized man sure wasn’t

much good at sneaking around. He created plenty of

noise which made the Captain nervous. Stone tipped

spears were one thing but some ancient instinct gave

the adventurer the feeling that there might very well be

much more dangerous weapons in the vicinity. If one

person knew there were triunium crystals to be had

on this planet, there was no reason to suspect that

lots of people knew; and some were certain to be

real world class assholes…heavily armed, world class

assholes. The Captain had been in this game for

awhile and he knew how it was played…nasty as fuck.

The plan, such as it was, held beauty in its simplicity.

He and Tornama would capture a native and grill the

man or woman about the whereabouts of any gem

enriched temples. Besides, that was all he could come

up with. They found a well worn path and settled in to

wait. With any luck a lone traveler would fall right into

their hands. The Captain would stun the hapless

victim and then Tornama could carry the captive to

somewhere safe…the Captain was brainstorming as to

where exactly that would be? He was not fond of

Tornama’s suggestion that they simply beam back to

the ship where the questioning could take place at

their leisure. The Captain was highly concerned about

bringing some filthy ass alien on board and spreading

around horrible, weird fucking germs that would make

them all turn black and die. Shit like that happened

all the time out here. Also, they might have to take

more than one captive if the first turned out to be

lacking the knowledge they sought.

As luck would have it they didn’t have to wait long

before someone approached. It was some pathetic

looking old hag that the Captain decided to reject as

a potential interrogation subject. She already looked

past half dead and the shock of seeing the Captain and

his big metal robot would likely just kill the old bitch

over with fright. They stayed hidden in the brush as

the old woman hobbled on, muttering nonsense to

herself along the way.

Perhaps a quarter of an hour passed before Tornama

informed the Captain someone else was on the path.

His hearing was better, being electronically enhanced,

than the Captain who eagerly anticipated a more

likely candidate for their planned bushwhacking. The

rugged spaceman got a little bit more than even he had hoped.

The woman was tall and striking. Her hair was straight

and black and reached to her waist. She was beyond

beautiful and she was totally naked save for a pair

of sandals. A thick dark bush adorned her pubic area

and a pair of magnificent, pendulous tittys swayed and

jiggled provocatively with every step her long muscular

legs took. The Captain sucked in his breath and his

eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. This was not

exactly what he was looking for at the moment; but on

the other hand this was precisely what he had been

looking for all his life. The women he’d glimpsed at

the swimming hole the day he’d been wounded had

been amazingly sexy but nothing like this.

Unexpectedly the woman halted. She looked around

suspiciously. The splendid female stood there for long

seconds that seemed like an eternity to the Captain.

How could she possibly know the earthman was near?

Perhaps the women on Gallmona had some weird sixth

sense that told them when they were being observed

or maybe threatened. Just as the Captain mused on this

very possibility the woman took off running. However, she

did not run back in the direction she’d come, she instead ran

down the path towards Captain X. This was very puzzling but then…

A large hairy beast burst from behind a nearby tree

and instantly pursued the fleeing female. This creature

seemed much more animal than human to the Captain.

It was extremely fast and fell upon the woman in the

blink of an eye. The thing struck her with its hairy

fist and then bared horrific fangs…fangs that would

have ripped out the female’s throat had a blast of pure

energy not ripped through the monster’s brain at that

precise moment. Its head instantly turned into a

mushy pile of smoldering red crap and the beast fell

deader than seventy different kinds of frozen hell.

The stunned woman stared at the hunk of shitty dead

monster and put her hand to her throat as if to check

and see whether she might not truly be dead. At that

moment the Captain revealed himself; after all, the

woman was already in shock so what the fuck? He

did motion for Tornama to keep his big ass out of sight

for the time being. One monster at a time was surely

more than enough for any female to deal with.

"Wh…who are you?" the woman asked. The Captain’s

translation unit appeared to be functioning perfectly;

but would it work as well going the other way? "My

name is Captain X and I just toasted that big asshole

there. You don’t have to thank me but I was curious if

you might have a few moments that we could use to

go somewhere and chat?"

"Chat? What is chat?" Do you mean talk online?"

"Errr, no, I just wanted to ask you for some directions.

I’m a little bit lost to tell the truth. You got internet

service here?"

"No, but I’m not from around here. I suppose you might

say that I’m sorta on vacation."

The Captain’s heart had already named the perfectly

formed woman Pure Hot Love, but he asked her name

anyhow.

"They call me Surrendir. What is your name?" the

goddess inquired.

"My name is Captain X…I’m a captain."

"You must be a bad Captain if you are lost?"

"Well, actually I was supposed to join some friends of

mind at this ancient temple. We were going to meet

there and admire the beautiful shining stones that

adore the sculptures there."

"Oh, you must be talking about the one with those

lovely triunium crystals. Aren’t those things the most

incredible sight ever?"

"I’ve always thought so," Captain X lied. Then his

curiosity got the better of him. "Tell me Surrendir,

what happened to your clothes? Aren’t you worried

about catching a chill…or something?"

Surrendir rolled her awesome violet eyes and put

her hands on her shapely hips, pretending to be a bit

exasperated at the Captain’s questions. "You really

haven’t been here long at all have you. If you did you

would know that women on Gallmona always go naked

when they are ready for breeding…are you interested

in what you see, you handsome devil?"

Captain X struggled to not crap his pants due to the

sudden increase in heartbeat. Then, all the tranquil

atmosphere was shattered when Surrendir elicited

a horrified scream!

"Oh shit, that’s only my security robot," the Captain

said as the frightened female rushed to the sanctuary

of his muscular arms. "He won’t hurt you…actually he

is here to protect me. This is a very dangerous planet

after all. You were almost killed a few moments ago,

why are you wandering about by yourself way out here

anyway?" She pressed close to him and glared with

nervous anticipation at Tronama who stood silently

some distance away. He was aware of his effect on

some people. It bothered the droid but what could he do about it?

"I was on my way to meet a young man and do some

breeding, but I never realized there were wild beasts

roaming the woods. Your robot is kinda scary, are

you sure he’s safe?" Captain X was reeling, the girl

smelled divine and her big boobs made lightening

sparks race up and down the insides of his powerful

thighs. The girl didn’t need breeding half as much as

the Captain did at that sweaty, tense moment.

His hand found itself on the girl’s supremely taunt

buttocks. He kneaded the supple flesh there only to

find the girl pushing herself away from him. "I was

only joking about the breeding thing…I’m engaged to

be married. I love to walk about naked when I think

no one will see me. I’m really sorry if I’ve given you

the wrong idea…you do seem nice. However, I’m sure

my boyfriend would get mad if he found out some

strange man had been making me cum instead of him

…ya know?"

The girl had no idea who she was teasing. This was

Captain X and not some pimply faced teenager. His

temper exploded. He grabbed a handful of long black

hair and yanked the woman around in a circle. Then

he dragged her over to a big rock where he took a seat

and pulled the sexy girl down until she was forced to

lie across his lap. Then he whipped her viciously,

bringing his big paw down hard on her tender hips

time after time. Each blow landed with a resounding

smack and the girl squealed in agony as the assault

on her firm young ass continued until the Captain had

a chilling thought. His anger at this young cock tease

had not been nearly enough to piss him off like this.

The problem was the other women in his life and this

fucked up mission which had begun to annoy him in a

strange way that he couldn’t truly explain. His head

cooled and he let the girl up a bit. She sat in his lap

sobbing just a tiny bit and rubbing her stinging ass.

"I’m sorry Surrendir…I’m afraid that I’ve been having a

terrible time of it lately. The truth is, you’re no worse

than the other women presently in my life. I’m sure you

hate me now but again, I’m so fucking sorry I took all

my frustration out on you just because you’re a natural

little cock teaser." Captain X tried to sound as sincere

as he possibly could. His words seemed to have some

effect because the girl stopped sobbing and wiped

her insanely beautiful eyes. It was not long before she seemed

quite composed considering what she had so

recently endured at the hands of the rough man. Oddly

enough, she made no effort to get up. Instead, she sat

his lap as if the two of them were as familiar as father

and daughter. This puzzled Captain X but from his

previous experience he knew all women were totally

unpredictable…especially those young, intelligent, and

smoking hot.

"You seem like a nice man Captain, and I am as much

to blame as you…after all you’re only a horny guy. To

tell the truth I have a couple of things I need to confess

myself. I’m not really vacationing here on this scenic

island world. I am a royal princess with the power of

life and death over thousands of subjects. Also, I feel

the urge to tell you that I really liked the way you

spanked my ass; it was truly divine."

"Shit," was all the stunned Captain could say.

"Captain, if I may?" Tornama’s deep voice rumbled

through the quiet of the deeply wooded area.

"Yes?"

"A very heavy storm is about to strike. The lightening

and strong winds could prove extremely hazardous for

a pair of bio pods such as yourselves. My sensors have

resonated against a large hollow area nearby that may

possibly serve as a temporary shelter."

"Are you talking about a cave Ironhead?" The Captain

replied, having taken sudden notice of the angry black

clouds that had blocked the planet’s sun.

"Yes, and I suggest we hurry because it is several

minutes fast walking distance from here. We might

make it before your clothing is drenched to a level that

I believe you would find uncomfortable. However, let

me first suggest that we should return to the ship."

The Captain and Surrendir immediately rose to their

feet. "Nonsense," the Captain said. "Everything is

under control here and we are progressing towards our

goal. Let’s find that cave."

The trio headed out at a quick pace. Secretly Captain

X would have loved to gone back to the ship but there

was no way in fucking hell he was carrying this little

hottie up there just so he could catch hell from the

jealous bitches on the Driftwood. A cave it would be

then.

Tornama located the cavern easily enough despite its

rather secluded location half way up a sloping bluff.

They accessed an animal trail that led directly to the

mouth of the underground enclave. The trio were

forced to bend down low to enter but then they found

themselves inside a very large room with a surprisingly

clean, sandy floor. "Perfect," the Captain declared.

"Go back outside and find some firewood Ironhead."

"Oh, he’ll be drowned in all that rain," Surrendir protested.

"Worry not my dear…he’s mostly stainless megasteel

and plastic. He’s made of the same stuff used to construct

my little ship the Driftwood."

"Oh," Surrendir said and smiled. Tornama left and the

couple sat down in a cozy corner. A strange silver

light bled into the cavern from crevices in the ceiling.

Captain X was not really the romantic type but it was

not easy to deny that they’d found a rather special

little hideaway. "What’s the source of that light?" he

asked.

Surrendir snuggled close to the Captain because the

cave held a bit of a chill. "It comes from an ore that’s

very common on Gallmona. It’s called dormada. Many

of my people use piles of it to light their homes at night

when they desire that certain kind of light…if you know

what I mean?"

"Hmmm, are you really a princess?"

"Yes, my father is king of this half of the island; but

forget that for the time being and think of me as just

a woman, one you’ve made very wet."

She grasped the Captain’s big paw and guided it until

he felt his fingers gliding though her thick silky bush.

Then his digits dipped into a hot wet tunnel that made his

cock leap into action. "Are you sure you want to do

this?" he asked.

"I’m torn, but I’ve never known a man who handled me

the way you did back there. Being a royal and all, most

guys are really tentative around me. I guess they’re

afraid I might have their heads if they can’t make me

cum just right, or offend me in any way."

The Captain took pause momentarily while he tried to

process what he might be getting himself into on this

strange, entirely alien world. "So how many poor

fools have you sent to the block?" he inquired.

Surrendir tried to reassure her potential lover. "Oh,

only a dozen or so…you know, the ones shot their load

to fast. I really hate that."

"I see," the Captain said in a contemplative tone. "I

think I have the perfect solution to making sure that

doesn’t happen tonight."

This piqued the girl’s interest and she looked up at the

earthman with an intense expression, "really, how?"

"First princess, you suck out most of my cock milk and

then we’ll have a really nice long fuck. Although, I’ll

admit that I will have to be careful because my fingers

are telling me that you got a real sweet little honey pot

down there between those long legs."

"I love the way you talk," Surrendir purred as the horny

Captain tugged on her big hanging boobs. "But I’ve

never had a man that made me suck his dick. I’m not

totally sure what I’m supposed to do?"

"I’m sure you’ll be a natural at it. It may surprise you

to know that we can actually do each other at the same

time…let me show you."

Captain X pulled his pants down to his ankles before

guiding the gorgeous female into the proper position

just above him. His tongue danced along her inner

thighs and she gasped. "It’s only going to get better

from here," he groaned before plunging his tongue deep

into Surrendir’s love canal.

The woman’s thighs and hips trembled and tightened

but she ground them against the Captain’s unshaven

face harder. "Oh, oooo, that’s it Captain. Eat me you

devil!"

"Don’t forget about me," the spaceman suggested

before getting down to some serious munching. The

girl lowered her mouth to his organ which strained

upwards in eager anticipation. The silky smoothness

of her tongue and full lips made the Captain grunt

happily and he continued his efforts to pleasure her

moist cubby hole with renewed vigor. Minutes later both lovers

reached orgasm and filled their partner’s mouth with steamy, hot love juices.

Tornama had deposited some relatively dry firewood

just inside the cavern before discreetly going back

outside. He sat in the cold rain listening to both the

sound of the raging thunder and the sounds of intense

pleasuring. He sometimes wished he had a cock,

even a plastic one. Suddenly his programming sent

him a logic based message. If he and the Captain

could indeed find those triunium crystals, he might be

able to talk his boss into spending some credits finding

Tornama a more human-like body to house his thought

processes. Alanis’ body was far more technologically

advanced and appealing than anything else in the

galaxy. In fact, Tornama could hardly detect any

significant differences between his fellow android and

a real human female. Tornama wanted something like

that for himself. His present form was powerful and

functional but androids had dreams too, although that

very concept was essentially illogical. Captain X had

wandered the edges of deep space for years. No doubt

some weird, non-detectable virus had attached itself

to Tornama and Alanis’ programming but as far as the

security bot was concerned, that was a good thing…

potentially anyhow. He would have to be careful about

how he approached Captain X with his desires…the

Captain might put him in the shop for reconditioning.

The next morning a much refreshed Captain X sat by

a nice fire and cuddled with Surrendir. "Tell me more

about this temple with the beautiful crystals. I would

really love to see it for myself, could you take me there

today?"

"I wish I could go see it too, unfortunately that part of

the island has fallen under the control of the savage

Inindo tribe. My people can’t go there anymore unless

one doesn’t mind a spear in the back." Surrendir

seemed very unhappy about this situation.

The Captain scratched his chin. "Well, that sucks. I

can’t understand how those primitive assholes with

stone age weapons could possibly drive your people

off their land. There must be more to the story."

"Oh we could easily kill them all, we have guns you

know. My father would gladly do it too except much of

his powers have been taken away by the Collective

Greens."

"The Collective Greens? What the fuck is that?"

"They are a political organization, in the last couple of

years their power has grown. They have taught us that

war is bad. Killing people is always wrong. Now my

people simply run away when the Inindo attack. They

can’t fight back anyhow because the Collective Green

took away their guns. Now, only my father and a few

other royals still have firearms. Its only a matter of

time before Amabo and his followers take all the

weapons away."

"That’s nuts," the Captain replied. "This Collective

Green will soon get your folks chased into the ocean

by a vastly inferior bunch of shitheads. Those that

manage to remain will be forced to become like the

Inindo, pathetic primitive turds without any free will."

"All to true, I’m afraid; but what can we do? Amado is

becoming more powerful all the time. He can read his

speeches much better than my dear old father can.

He makes the people feel guilty because they are free

and proud and have plenty to eat. He claims this is an

injustice to poor people and that we can help the poor

by making everyone poor…or something like that. He

has imposed many taxes on the people so now many

have to depend on the Collective Green for food rations

and most of our jobs have been sent off planet because

Amabo says work is exploitation and the people must

let the government take care of them. That way we

don’t have to worry about somebody getting money and

buying something…that would be an injustice you see."

The Captain nodded, "trust me, I’ve seen lots of slick

politicians like that before. They make big promises

and tell you what you want to hear while in the mean

while everything they touch turns to shit. Been there,

done that. Still, I don’t understand why you were way

out here in the bush running around naked. Have they

taken away all your clothes too?"

"Oh no, I guess I’m just a hippie. I try to dump my pain

by getting natural and closer to nature. I guess this

time I may have gotten a little to far from civilization

or whatever. It’s a darn good thing you showed up.

I guess my thing is, can you really blame a girl just

because she wants to get away from all that drama

back at the palace and feel the wind in her hair for a

little while?"

Captain X stroked the girl’s slender shoulders, "I know

you must have been under a lot of stress lately. If you

wanted to feel some wind in those lovely long locks of

yours, well what the fuck?"

"I was talking about my pussy hairs Captain."

"Oh, well…err…I still want to see that temple. I want

you to take me there regardless. If any of the Inindo, or

the Collective Green for that matter, get in our way,

I will happily turn them to cinders. I’m sure Tornama

would enjoy snapping a few spines across his knee. He

really loves doing that."

Surrendir looked at the spaceman as if she couldn’t

believe what she was hearing, "do you really want to

take a chance of getting us all killed just to sightsee?

You sure are a hardcore tourist."

Captain X merely shrugged, "hey, I like adventure. If

we have to reduce the Inindo population by a hundred

or so in the process, what’s wrong with that? Besides,

think how nice you’d look with a nice necklace made

of a few of those crystals. No point in leaving them

behind for the unwashed jerkwads to enjoy is there?"

"Oh, I had never thought of that…that would look the

coolest…Heather and LaJanet would be sooo jealous!"

"Well there ya go," the Captain said enthusiastically.

"I’m getting hungry too, so we’ll leave right away. The

meat from that thing I killed was to damn stringy. I

want to wrap this up so I can go get some real food."

"Well at least that hairy fart didn’t eat me. Are you

sure you don’t have time for me to blow you again? I’m

a bit hungry too." Captain X was in a hurry but he just

didn’t have the heart to disappoint the girl. Instead he

sighed under his breath and unzipped his pants. All in

a day’s work he mused.

A half hour later they were underway. Captain X felt

it would be best to stay off the beaten paths and stick

to the bush. Tornama blazed the way, stomping down

any briars or other nasty shit that got in the trio’s way.

It was a bit of a slow go but some two hours later

Surrendir said she recognized the area and that they

must be getting very close. Tornama nodded in

agreement with the girl. "My sensors tell me a large

crowd of people is just over the next hill. One of them

is talking very loudly and he appears to be standing

near a large, well constructed building."

"I’m sure that’s Batar’s temple. Oh no, do you think the

Inindo are trying to tear it down? That would be terrible

because my people have worshipped there for many

centuries." Surrendir’s voice betrayed her anxiety.

"Something big is going on I guess," replied Captain X.

"Could be they’re getting up a big war party to attack

your people and drive them off what’s left of their

land. At any rate, we need to get closer and check it

out." They began to move again, only now Captain X

ordered Tornama to fall to the rear because the big

robot was not very stealthy. However, pretty soon

the Captain could hear someone shouting in a loud

voice. As they approached, he was surprised that no

sentries had been posted…these savages seemed to

be very confident, maybe they felt Surrendir’s tribe,

the Aerir, were cowed to the point of complete and

total helplessness? The Collective Green had done a

swell job of indoctrination.

As they reached the apex of a steep hill it became very

evident that something big was cooking down there

with the Inindo. Captain X estimated there must have

been between 350 to 400 or more warriors all standing

around and shaking their spears while some near

naked asshole stood on the steps of an ancient ruin

screaming his fucking brains out.

"Oh my goodness, Surrendir whispered. "That’s Amabo

over there. What in the world is he doing down there

buck naked and yelling his head off; and why aren’t

they trying to kill him already? I don’t get this."

Captain X shook his head in disgust, "obviously Amabo

and his Collective Green thugs are agents of the Inindo,

or possibly they’re aliens trying to take over the entire

planet. Its an old tactic, pit one group against another.

Therefore they weaken the whole and strengthen their

agenda. He’s probably down there telling those cavemen

that the Aerir are a bunch of racist pigs who are going to

come and force them all into slavery or whatever. Folks

from underprivileged societies are

sadly easy to manipulate. Just tell them what they want

to hear…like I’m here with the truth for example. Hell,

Amabo might even be the chief of the Inindo. Who

knows, I definitely smell a conspiracy though."

"This is just awful," the girl moaned. "I must get back

and tell my father about this at once. I’m sure he will

get his gun and shoot the fucker."

"No!" Captain X said adamantly. "We’re gonna settle

this bullshit right here and now. I want you to remain

here and keep out of sight for the time being. Tornama

will stay with you and make sure you’re safe. I have a

little something cooking in my head. Just watch and

listen, if I need you guys to help me out I’ll figure out

a way to let you know…got it.? I’m going to assume

the Inindo have a big village somewhere near here."

The girl nodded, "I think its about two miles south of

here," she said. "Perfect," the Captain replied.

Captain X whispered some instructions to Tornama and

then took off through the bush. With nothing else to

do Tornama and Surrendir settled in to see what would happen next.

They didn’t have an especially long wait. About 45 minutes after the

Captain left they hear a loud explosion to the south. Seconds later

there was another and then another.

"The handheld rocket launcher," Tornama said.

"Oh no, the Captain is in trouble!" Surrendir moaned.

"He can handle himself…try to relax and enjoy the

show," Tornama answered. He did not seem the least

bit concerned but Surrendir reckoned one could hardly

expect a robot to get excited no matter what. Still,

she lay quiet and did as he suggested.

A loud commotion and tremendous chaos had spread

through the large collection of Inindo warriors. Despite

the screeching of Amabo, small groups began running

towards the village. The naked Amabo yelled and

flapped his arms frantically, but within seconds the

entire horde of spearmen had fled in the direction of

the huge explosions. Soon, Amabo was alone save

for about a dozen of his closest aides.

"Those men are rushing to defend the village. They are

convinced the Aerir are carrying off all their beautiful

women to use for perverted purposes," commented the android.

"Those smelly cows, those men should be thanking

Captain X for turning their whores into toast," Surrendir

frowned in disgust at the mention of the Inindo females.

Women were the same all over Tornama mused. "I

doubt the Captain harmed any of the women or their

children. It was a simple a distraction I’m sure."

For several minutes Amabo and his men debated

furiously among themselves. A few of the underlings

were sent away, presumably to find out the nature

of this very unforseen event. Exasperated, Amabo

sat down heavily on the steps of the temple and rubbed

his jaw. Just behind where the puzzled politician reclined

there stood a massive stone sculpture made

into the image of a large lion-like creature. A man stepped

out from behind the idol pointing a ray blaster at the little

group of semi nude VIPs.

"Although I can clearly see you idiots aren’t armed, I

would appreciate it if you would put your hands way

up in the air." The men hesitated as if they could not

believe what they were hearing from Captain X. The

one nearest Amabo caught a blast of death ray directly

in the chest. A beach ball could have passed through

the hole left in the smoldering corpse. Everyone threw

their hands high into the air. "That’s more like it, thank

you, thank you very much. As you can see I am trying

to be quite serious here."

"Who the fuck are you," Amabo demanded, a menacing

frown marred his handsome features.

"My name is Captain X and I’m here on business. I’m

going to grab up all the triunium crystals inside this temple

and then I’ll be on my way. Hope there’s no hard feelings…

or objections?"

"I’m the King of the Inindo and head of the Collective

Green party, I demand you subject yourself to me

immediately!" Amabo snarled.

"Well, I’m the guy with his finger on this blaster, and

I think your breath sucks," the Captain replied before

firing a death ray blast that cleanly swept Amabo’s head

off. His body stumbled around blindly for an

amazingly long time before tumbling down the temple

steps where it lay like a charred turd. The rest of the

Inindo nobility screamed and took off running. X took

careful aim and singed one’s rear end just a bit to make

sure their naked asses stayed in the wind. Then he

whistled loudly.

"That’s our cue," Tornama said. "Let’s go get your

necklace hot stuff."

Surrendir shot the big android a weird look but wasted

no time following him down to the temple where the

captain waited with a big burlap bag in his hand. "The

crystals are in there alright. We’re only taking enough

to fill up this bag."

"Shit!" Surrendir yelped, she’d accidentally poked her

big toe into the oozing pile of mush that had been Amado’s

head. "But those don’t belong to you," she said.

"Don’t fret sweetheart, I’m leaving plenty behind in the

event that your men folk grow some balls and come

here to take back what used to be theirs. I figure you

owe me for frying Mr. Big Shit there. If you have any

further objections I will be glad to tie you up here for

the Inindo when they return. However, I’m guessing

that they might not be in the best of moods when they

get here."

Surrendir’s eyelids grew narrow and her face reddened.

"Well, you don’t have to be such as ass about it. I’m

picking the prettiest ones for my necklace though. Get

in my way and I’ll tell all the girls you couldn’t get it up

but eleven times last night!"

The Captain shrugged, "I ain’t as young as I once was;

but you can bet your sweet hot ass that I will leave

here with my head…both of them. Now, let’s get busy

before some of the local dumb shits come back and force me to start a huge weenie roast with those numbnuts providing the hotdogs."

Tornama was already busy smashing idols that were

composed almost entirely of triunium crystals and

various other precious gems. He tucked a handful of

the gems inside a small strongbox built into his waist.

Those would surely cover the cost of his sleek new

form no matter how the Captain felt about it. He shot

a glance at the jiggling, naked breasts of Surrendir.

Who knows? The android mused. Maybe some day

soon he’d have his own ship and return to sample some

of the hot pussy on this planet all for himself. Tornama

did not have the ability to smile but he almost did

anyhow. He might even buy the Driftwood, no doubt

the Captain would be looking for one of those brand

new models with his new fortune.

When the bag was filled, the trio fled back into the

deep woods. Surrendir carried a double handful of the

crystals clutched in her delicate hands. "Keep going,"

she suggested. I’m sure the Collective Greens have

been fully alerted and they have guns. Follow me,"

she said.

After a very quick trek though the startlingly green

countryside of Gallmona the little group drew within

sight of a large structure built partially of large timbers

anchored by huge cut stones. "That’s my father’s

palace," Surrendir declared. "I want you guys to meet

my dad…I’m sure he’ll be very grateful to you for taking

care of Amabo for him."

Captain X sat down in the shade of a large tree. He

felt more than a little winded because the sack full of

triunium crystals was surprisingly heavy. At no time

would he let the gems leave his big strong hands. "I’m

sorry Surrendir, you’re a splendid girl and I’ll always

treasure the special time we spent together in that cave.

But, I must go back to my ship. I’m a very busy man you

see and I’m eager to deliver these stones to their new owners

and payoff some of my bills. I have a shitload of overhead…

just like any other business

during these tough times."

Surrendir didn’t know what to say. Disappointment

marred her lovely features and her eyes moistened.

She had never been refused anything in her life, and the

love of a man was no exception. The strange pain she

felt now was the closest thing she’d ever known in

regards to real love .

Captain X’s mind occupied itself exclusively with his

newfound wealth. The possibilities were staggering.

He barely noticed his two companions and the fact that

they whispered together concerned him not one bit.

Surrendir quizzed the big android, "are you serious?

Can you really get that done nowadays?"

"Absolutely," Tornama whispered to the girl. "With the

crystals I have on me and a couple of good pictures of

the Captain, you will never know the difference. In

addition, if you wish, I can increase twofold the size

of the Captain’s pleasure organ…of course it would be

my pleasure organ then."

"Fuck no! His was plenty big enough…well, maybe you

could add one more inch to the length and perhaps

another inch to the girth. That would probably be ok

with me," Surrendir picked her nose as she considered

Tornama’s proposal. The big android couldn’t really

twist his features into a smile but he was certainly

smiling on the inside.

Captain X was busy with his communicator, "come in,

come in dammit…where the fuck are you Alanis?"

After several minutes of hailing the Driftwood and getting royally

pissed in the process, at last a female voice answered the call.

It was Melanie. "I have you guys locked in, am

I to beam up the third party…the female?"

"No, just myself and Tornama. Why are you at the

controls? Where in hell is Alanis, what in hell is that

damned woman doing now?"

"Actually I think she’s doing Margot, your Armonian

maintenance maid. Anyhow, I’m beaming you guys

aboard right now."

Captain X and Tornama barely had time to wave

goodbye to a sad looking Surrendir when the duo found

themselves aboard ship. However, to their shock it

was not the Driftwood but instead the drab, cramped

quarters of the shuttlecraft. "What the fuck is this

all about, why aren’t we aboard ship instead of this

piece of shit?" the Captain demanded angrily.

Melanie shrugged her pretty shoulders and waved her

hands helplessly in the air, "Alanis and Margot have

stolen the Driftwood. At least they left me behind in

the shuttlecraft to take you off Gallmona when you

were ready. I’m just guessing, but I figure Alanis was

closely monitoring your little adventures down there

with the female population."

Captain X should have been a lot more pissed off than

he felt. Maybe it was just fatigue but almost nothing

surprised him anymore. "Damn, I always knew Alanis

was smart but I never thought she’d fuck me like this.

Here I am, one of the wealthiest men in the universe

with no way to spend a cent."

Melanie frowned, "how long will it take us to get back

to civilization?" she asked.

"Months is this thing," the Captain replied.

Somewhere deep inside his mechanical body Tornama

groaned, Surrendir would not wait that long. If he

ever ran across Alanis again he would tear her apart

with his bare hands. Of course he would probably take

a helluva lot of damage in the process. For a female

android Alanis was no pussy when it came to hand to hand combat.

"What about the liquor, did they leave us some?"

Captain X inquired.

Melanie shook her pretty head, "not a damned drop."

Tornama was glad he didn’t drink, "we could beam

back down for supplies…" he suggested flatly.

"Nope, we’ll get underway right away. I won’t waste

another second until I deliver these stones. Besides,

we’ll just have to find some other diversion for the time

being," the Captain looked at Melanie and smiled.

When the girl noticed the huge bulge in the Captain’s

trousers she smiled too. She could handle a few months

wandering alone in deep space with the very

manly Captain X. What girl in her right mind wouldn’t?

AUTHOR’S NOTE… any future adventures of Captain X

as he courageously traverses outer (and inner) space will

depend on demand by the readers. Therefore, I am 99.9

percent sure there won’t be anymore…However,

since you made it this far I would like to thank you so very much…

Your humble literary slave Sermon B