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Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
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13,266
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Chapter Six: Sabotage
The following story contains explicit content and should not be read by minors. This story contains non-consensual sex and other acts of violence, which I DO NOT CONDONE in any form or manor. This story including all characters and plot-lines is of my own creation and my literary property, and is not to be used in any form or manor by others. All reviews and constructive criticism are appreciated. Thank you, and please enjoy.
Chapter Six: Sabotage
It hadn't been easy but Derek smiled as the lights above him cut out and the emergency backup light came on, dimly lighting the room. He had successfully disabled all the ship's secondary systems, most importantly all the comm systems, both internal and external. The only exception was the internal monitoring sensor which he had rigged so only he could access, however, with the internal comm systems down he wouldn't be able to hear anyone through the monitoring system. “You see that Alice? I'm a genius. Soon the entire ship will be under my control.” Derek said turning away from the mobile computer he had set up in the room, and looking at Alice who was still laying naked on the floor, trembling.
“I... I don't feel good West. Please take me to the Med Bay.” Alice said in a small voice. Derek looked over her arms and legs. They were badly bruised and swelling from all the trauma they had sustained, but Derek had never heard of anyone dying from broken bones so he dismissed her plea.
“You probably just need another good fucking you cunt, but I still have some work I need to do.” Derek said leaning down to give her breast a strong squeeze before returning to his computer. He accessed the ship's internal monitoring sensor realizing that he probably should have checked it a lot sooner to make sure no one or thing was heading to him. He immediately tried connecting to the Fold Core Room but all he got was an error message reporting that the monitoring sensors in that room was damaged and inoperative. A part of him felt a sinking feeling at the thought of the extraterrestrial being smart enough to disable the monitoring sensors, but he hoped it had been something else that had damaged them.
Moving on, he switched over to the ship's bridge. Commander Inga Caryn, 1st Lieutenant Abby Gram, 2nd Lieutenant Shingo Yagami, Chief Mark Cale, Private Veronica White, and Denise Mayburn were all there. It seemed the team that had been sent out to gather supplies hadn't encountered the extraterrestrial like his team had. Inga looked furious, which Derek assumed was because of his handiwork disabling all but the primary ship functions. She was talking to Mark who pointed at his computer screen. Derek quickly zoomed in on what he was pointing at and saw it was a schematic of the ship zoomed in on his position. He cursed at Mark under his breath and began thinking of what to do as he watched Inga, Mark, Veronica, and Shingo leave the bridge. He knew they were coming after him, but with the extraterrestrial on the loose they would be moving slow and carefully, and Derek could use that time to rig traps.
Fifteen minutes later Derek was in the last of the three intersections that lead to his hideout, rigging a bomb he had made from survey equipment. He didn't have long so he wasn't able to make them very strong but they were enough to alert him of anyone aproaching, and if someone was right next to it when it went off it was more than enough to kill them. Just as he was fixing the last parts of the bomb a loud boom echoed throughout the hallway. Derek drew his pulse pistol and ran toward the sound of the explosion. As he rounded the corner leading to the intersection he saw Inga, Mark and Veronica stumbling around, disorientated from the blast, and Shingo laying dead in a pool of his own blood.
Derek took aim and began firing at them. Inga let out a loud scream of pain and collapsed to the ground convulsing. Mark grabbed Veronica and pulled her down the corridor out of Derek's sight, blindly firing at him as they retreated. He quickly moved up to Inga and shot her again as she tried to raise her pulse pistol. She dropped the weapon with the second shot and Derek picked it up, carefully watching her as she recovered from the pain.
“It's so good to see you Commander. Why don't you go ahead and stand up.” Derek said giving an upward shake of the pistol pointed at her.
After taking a few more seconds to recover Inga slowly got to her feet. “What the hell is wrong with you PFC? We've got a loose hostile creature on-board, we don't have time for you to go crazy on us.”
Derek pointed down the corridor toward his hideout with the second pistol he had picked up. “Let's get going Commander. I have something to show you.”
Inga gave him a sharp look and began walking. After entering the room she immediately ran up to Alice and kneeled down by her. “You sick bastard! She needs immediate medical attention.” Inga said as Alice pleaded for help.
Derek shot Alice in the chest causing her to wail out in pain and then pass out. “Back away from her and get over by those crates.” Derek said pointing at a several piles of crates and open boxes. Inga slowly back up to where he was pointing. “Good. Now I want you to strip your cloths off.” Derek ordered, feeling the rush of being in control of a beautiful woman he had lusted after for such a long time.
“Your way out of line PFC.” Inga replied, crossing her arms.
Derek knelt down next to Alice and placed the second pistol against her head. “Did you know that a sonic pulse fired into someone's head at point blank is fatal?”
Inga grimaced and then reluctantly began striping her cloths off. Derek licked his lips as Inga pulled her uniform top and bra off at the same time, just as she did when she was in a hurry to get into the shower, and then quickly pulled her boots and pants off. Derek couldn't help but take in her gorgeous hour-glass figure as she stood in front of him completely nude. She wasn't as toned as Alice but Derek felt her DD breasts more than made up for it, and couldn't wait to get his hands on them.
“Turn around and put your hand above your head, interlocking your fingers.” Derek ordered and Inga once again complied, only giving him a stern glare. He holstered one of his pistols and placed the second one against the back of her head. “I won't hesitate killing you if you fight me, and believe me, I have no qualms with raping you, alive or dead.”
“Lets just get this over with.” Inga said unemotionally, which would have made Derek furious if it wasn't for how ecstatic he was feeling. As far as he was concerned nothing she said could ruin this for him.
He reached around Inga with his free hand and grabbed one of her soft plump tits. As he fondled her he heard Alice stirring, and begin sobbing as she regained consciousness. Derek firmly pinched Inga's nipple and jiggled her breast from side to side. “Look at how much bigger our Commander's tits are compared to yours Alice. With a real woman like this around I don't think I'll be needing you for much longer, but don't worry I'll give your cunt a good fucking before I finish you off.” Derek said and then squeezed Inga's breast as hard as he could trying to get a response out of her, but failed to do so. Disappointed, he moved his hand down across her flat stomach and back around to her plump ass.
“Are you almost done?” Inga asked sounding impatient.
“Bend over and lean on the crate in front of you.” Derek said dropping his pants and underwear as she complied. He licked the tips of his fingers as he admired the view of her tight looking pussy and ass. He then ran his fingers along the lips of her vagina, up to her anus, and then pushed the fingers up into her rectum. He spread and moved them around and to his surprise met very little resistance as he stretched her ass out. “This hole of yours is pretty loose. How much cock did you take up the ass to get this command?” Derek asked pushing and pulling his fingers in and out.
Inga turned her head to the side, giving Derek a dismissing glance and then faced back forward. “Enough that yours won't make a difference, so hurry up and blow your load so I can get on with my mission.”
Derek snickered and pulled his fingers out of her. “Aye aye Commander.” He said mockingly as he reached to his right into an open box and scraped out some packing grease, wiping the little he could gather around his cock. Satisfied with the improvised lubricant he positioned himself and gave a sharp push penetrating her anus and pushing all the way up her rectum. He let out a long quiet moan as he savored the tightness gripping his shaft. “You know, I've been up a couple dozen hooker's asses, but none of them quite compares to the hole you got on you. Now I understand how you made Commander so quickly.”
“Are you going to stand there and talk all day PFC, or are you going to use that little thing you got in me.”
Derek felt a small sting at his pride and immediately began pumping into her as hard as he could. “Give it some time and you'll be screaming my name, cunt.” Derek said, enjoying the view of her heavy tits swing back and forth each time his thighs slapped against her ass. He continued pumping into her for several minutes without her making a single sound before he felt himself nearing climax. Carefully keeping his pistol pressed against the back of her head, he leaned forward and grabbed one her swinging breasts as he released his hot cum into her ass. As he did he felt her ass muscles tighten around his shaft causing him to let out a long sigh and close his eyes.
Suddenly he felt Inga grab his wrist and strongly push him back. In a panic, as he was losing his balance, he pulled the trigger of the pulse pistol, but Inga had shifted her upper body to the left and pulled his hand in the opposite direction, causing him to miss wide to the right. He felt a sharp impact to the back of his head as he fell onto some crates, and momentarily blacked out. As he struggled to come out of the daze from the blow he felt the tightness of Inga's ass pull off of his cock, and he slowly struggled to look up.
Inga was standing directly above above him, her legs spread and cum dripping from her ass, with his pulse pistol pointed at him. Derek stared at her ample breasts hanging down as she leaned forward and placed the pistol against his head.
“Did you know that a sonic pulse fired into someone's head at point blank is fatal?” Inga asked, throwing his own words back at him. His vision focused on her finger squeezing the trigger and then everything went black.
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Chapter Six: Sabotage
It hadn't been easy but Derek smiled as the lights above him cut out and the emergency backup light came on, dimly lighting the room. He had successfully disabled all the ship's secondary systems, most importantly all the comm systems, both internal and external. The only exception was the internal monitoring sensor which he had rigged so only he could access, however, with the internal comm systems down he wouldn't be able to hear anyone through the monitoring system. “You see that Alice? I'm a genius. Soon the entire ship will be under my control.” Derek said turning away from the mobile computer he had set up in the room, and looking at Alice who was still laying naked on the floor, trembling.
“I... I don't feel good West. Please take me to the Med Bay.” Alice said in a small voice. Derek looked over her arms and legs. They were badly bruised and swelling from all the trauma they had sustained, but Derek had never heard of anyone dying from broken bones so he dismissed her plea.
“You probably just need another good fucking you cunt, but I still have some work I need to do.” Derek said leaning down to give her breast a strong squeeze before returning to his computer. He accessed the ship's internal monitoring sensor realizing that he probably should have checked it a lot sooner to make sure no one or thing was heading to him. He immediately tried connecting to the Fold Core Room but all he got was an error message reporting that the monitoring sensors in that room was damaged and inoperative. A part of him felt a sinking feeling at the thought of the extraterrestrial being smart enough to disable the monitoring sensors, but he hoped it had been something else that had damaged them.
Moving on, he switched over to the ship's bridge. Commander Inga Caryn, 1st Lieutenant Abby Gram, 2nd Lieutenant Shingo Yagami, Chief Mark Cale, Private Veronica White, and Denise Mayburn were all there. It seemed the team that had been sent out to gather supplies hadn't encountered the extraterrestrial like his team had. Inga looked furious, which Derek assumed was because of his handiwork disabling all but the primary ship functions. She was talking to Mark who pointed at his computer screen. Derek quickly zoomed in on what he was pointing at and saw it was a schematic of the ship zoomed in on his position. He cursed at Mark under his breath and began thinking of what to do as he watched Inga, Mark, Veronica, and Shingo leave the bridge. He knew they were coming after him, but with the extraterrestrial on the loose they would be moving slow and carefully, and Derek could use that time to rig traps.
Fifteen minutes later Derek was in the last of the three intersections that lead to his hideout, rigging a bomb he had made from survey equipment. He didn't have long so he wasn't able to make them very strong but they were enough to alert him of anyone aproaching, and if someone was right next to it when it went off it was more than enough to kill them. Just as he was fixing the last parts of the bomb a loud boom echoed throughout the hallway. Derek drew his pulse pistol and ran toward the sound of the explosion. As he rounded the corner leading to the intersection he saw Inga, Mark and Veronica stumbling around, disorientated from the blast, and Shingo laying dead in a pool of his own blood.
Derek took aim and began firing at them. Inga let out a loud scream of pain and collapsed to the ground convulsing. Mark grabbed Veronica and pulled her down the corridor out of Derek's sight, blindly firing at him as they retreated. He quickly moved up to Inga and shot her again as she tried to raise her pulse pistol. She dropped the weapon with the second shot and Derek picked it up, carefully watching her as she recovered from the pain.
“It's so good to see you Commander. Why don't you go ahead and stand up.” Derek said giving an upward shake of the pistol pointed at her.
After taking a few more seconds to recover Inga slowly got to her feet. “What the hell is wrong with you PFC? We've got a loose hostile creature on-board, we don't have time for you to go crazy on us.”
Derek pointed down the corridor toward his hideout with the second pistol he had picked up. “Let's get going Commander. I have something to show you.”
Inga gave him a sharp look and began walking. After entering the room she immediately ran up to Alice and kneeled down by her. “You sick bastard! She needs immediate medical attention.” Inga said as Alice pleaded for help.
Derek shot Alice in the chest causing her to wail out in pain and then pass out. “Back away from her and get over by those crates.” Derek said pointing at a several piles of crates and open boxes. Inga slowly back up to where he was pointing. “Good. Now I want you to strip your cloths off.” Derek ordered, feeling the rush of being in control of a beautiful woman he had lusted after for such a long time.
“Your way out of line PFC.” Inga replied, crossing her arms.
Derek knelt down next to Alice and placed the second pistol against her head. “Did you know that a sonic pulse fired into someone's head at point blank is fatal?”
Inga grimaced and then reluctantly began striping her cloths off. Derek licked his lips as Inga pulled her uniform top and bra off at the same time, just as she did when she was in a hurry to get into the shower, and then quickly pulled her boots and pants off. Derek couldn't help but take in her gorgeous hour-glass figure as she stood in front of him completely nude. She wasn't as toned as Alice but Derek felt her DD breasts more than made up for it, and couldn't wait to get his hands on them.
“Turn around and put your hand above your head, interlocking your fingers.” Derek ordered and Inga once again complied, only giving him a stern glare. He holstered one of his pistols and placed the second one against the back of her head. “I won't hesitate killing you if you fight me, and believe me, I have no qualms with raping you, alive or dead.”
“Lets just get this over with.” Inga said unemotionally, which would have made Derek furious if it wasn't for how ecstatic he was feeling. As far as he was concerned nothing she said could ruin this for him.
He reached around Inga with his free hand and grabbed one of her soft plump tits. As he fondled her he heard Alice stirring, and begin sobbing as she regained consciousness. Derek firmly pinched Inga's nipple and jiggled her breast from side to side. “Look at how much bigger our Commander's tits are compared to yours Alice. With a real woman like this around I don't think I'll be needing you for much longer, but don't worry I'll give your cunt a good fucking before I finish you off.” Derek said and then squeezed Inga's breast as hard as he could trying to get a response out of her, but failed to do so. Disappointed, he moved his hand down across her flat stomach and back around to her plump ass.
“Are you almost done?” Inga asked sounding impatient.
“Bend over and lean on the crate in front of you.” Derek said dropping his pants and underwear as she complied. He licked the tips of his fingers as he admired the view of her tight looking pussy and ass. He then ran his fingers along the lips of her vagina, up to her anus, and then pushed the fingers up into her rectum. He spread and moved them around and to his surprise met very little resistance as he stretched her ass out. “This hole of yours is pretty loose. How much cock did you take up the ass to get this command?” Derek asked pushing and pulling his fingers in and out.
Inga turned her head to the side, giving Derek a dismissing glance and then faced back forward. “Enough that yours won't make a difference, so hurry up and blow your load so I can get on with my mission.”
Derek snickered and pulled his fingers out of her. “Aye aye Commander.” He said mockingly as he reached to his right into an open box and scraped out some packing grease, wiping the little he could gather around his cock. Satisfied with the improvised lubricant he positioned himself and gave a sharp push penetrating her anus and pushing all the way up her rectum. He let out a long quiet moan as he savored the tightness gripping his shaft. “You know, I've been up a couple dozen hooker's asses, but none of them quite compares to the hole you got on you. Now I understand how you made Commander so quickly.”
“Are you going to stand there and talk all day PFC, or are you going to use that little thing you got in me.”
Derek felt a small sting at his pride and immediately began pumping into her as hard as he could. “Give it some time and you'll be screaming my name, cunt.” Derek said, enjoying the view of her heavy tits swing back and forth each time his thighs slapped against her ass. He continued pumping into her for several minutes without her making a single sound before he felt himself nearing climax. Carefully keeping his pistol pressed against the back of her head, he leaned forward and grabbed one her swinging breasts as he released his hot cum into her ass. As he did he felt her ass muscles tighten around his shaft causing him to let out a long sigh and close his eyes.
Suddenly he felt Inga grab his wrist and strongly push him back. In a panic, as he was losing his balance, he pulled the trigger of the pulse pistol, but Inga had shifted her upper body to the left and pulled his hand in the opposite direction, causing him to miss wide to the right. He felt a sharp impact to the back of his head as he fell onto some crates, and momentarily blacked out. As he struggled to come out of the daze from the blow he felt the tightness of Inga's ass pull off of his cock, and he slowly struggled to look up.
Inga was standing directly above above him, her legs spread and cum dripping from her ass, with his pulse pistol pointed at him. Derek stared at her ample breasts hanging down as she leaned forward and placed the pistol against his head.
“Did you know that a sonic pulse fired into someone's head at point blank is fatal?” Inga asked, throwing his own words back at him. His vision focused on her finger squeezing the trigger and then everything went black.
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