Rise of the Ixili
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Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
13,252
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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Chapter One: Star Bound
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 One: Star Bound
Derek sat alone in his quarters staring at his computer monitor just like he had been doing every night for the past two and a half years. When he was selected to join the ESA FarStar and briefed on its three year mission to explore planets far beyond any human had ever been he was ecstatic over the idea, but now after two and a half years of being more or less ignored by the eleven other crew members, especially the seven women on board, he was ready to be back on Earth and famous. He knew that he wouldn't receive nearly as much fanfare as his more attractive crew members, but even his less than average looks and low rank couldn't take away from the fact that he was serving aboard the first manned space folding starship capable of reaching stars and planets in the far reaches of the galaxy. He laughed at the thought of all the pussy he would be swimming in once he was back home.
Derek was instantly drawn out of his daydream as the image of a beautiful blond appeared on his monitor. “Ahh, there you are my beautiful Commander...” Derek muttered to himself as Commander Inga Caryn walked into her bathroom and turned on the shower. There were a lot rumors on just how and why Inga had been selected as the captain of the ESA FarStar; in the news and media she was pumped up as a strong willed and ambitious Commander in the Earth Space Alliance that had excelled beyond all the other Commanders during the qualification trials, but rumors inside the FarStar program told a different story. A story about a short haired blond Scandinavian with DD breasts and an hour glass figure seducing and fucking the Fleet Admiral, and other key political figures to be chosen above more experienced officers, but whatever the case was Derek didn't care. All that mattered to him was the fact that he got to enjoy peeping in on her as she began to undress.
He watched in anticipation as Inga let out a long sigh of relief while pulling off her uniform top and bra at same time allowing her large firm breasts to fall out with a slight jiggle and bounce that even most women would admire. Her hands moved down past her flat stomach and quickly undid the buttons of her trousers, yanking them down half way, and hurriedly kicking them off causing her tits to shake from side to side. Derek grinned seeing the hurry she was in, which he had come to learn that she was eager to satisfy herself.
Derek adjusted the monitoring sensors positioning as Inga stepped into the shower and paused for a moment letting the steamy water wash over her. She turned around and bent over to squeeze some of her body wash into her hands giving Derek an excellent view of her soft plump ass. She spread the lotion up her shapely legs and onto her clean-shaven pussy lingering only long enough to tease herself into releasing a brief moan. She continued up her smooth stomach and began to massage her voluptuous tits, firmly squeezing one with her left hand and pinching and pulling the others nipple with her right. Derek excitedly undid his trousers and began to stroke himself as Inga began to visibly breath heavier and switch from playing with her nipple to rubbing her clit. Then just as she began moaning and really getting into it, three high pitched beeps came from the rooms intercom.
“Mother fucker, it's always something.” Derek groaned as he looked from Inga beginning to work three of her fingers past her labia into her pussy while still massaging her clit with her other hand, to the intercom as it promptly let out three more annoying beeps. With a sigh of resignation he quickly zipped up his pants, and cut off the monitoring sensor. “This is PFC West.” He said after angrily turning on his intercom.
“I need your help down in Bay 3 prepping this planetary comm and marker buoy.” The voice belonged to Alice Carrow, the ships assistant engineer. Derek had been very fond of her at the beginning of the mission, she had the “girl next door” look to her. A common, but still very pretty face, very short brown hair, and a slim figure with what appeared to be handful sized breasts. But early into the mission she had very bluntly told him that she didn't want anything to do with him and to not flirt with her. Ever since then their relationship had been less than friendly.
“You called the wrong person, Chief Cale is suppose to be helping you. His comm channel is zero four two, in case you had forgotten.” Derek said doing his best to emphasize how annoyed he was.
“Well he's busy fucking Lieutenant Gram. So call him if you want, but one of you better be down here in the next ten minutes, or I swear...”
Derek could hear the venom in her voice and decided to cut her off before she really started ripping into him. “Fine, fine. I'll be down in a minute.” He said resigning to the added work. This sort of thing had become common for him. While his official job and responsibilities on the ship was taking care of the communications system his other technical skills had turned him into a general handyman, but he couldn't really complain as it was those same skills that had allowed him to access the ships internal monitoring sensors from his quarters without getting caught.
He grinned as he grabbed his uniform jacket and headed out of his quarters for Bay 3, all the while thinking about how fortunate he was to be able to peep in on any of seven women he wanted at any time. It allowed him to learn things about the crew that he never would have otherwise, especially their sexual habits and routine.
Unfortunately the only time Commander Inga Caryn let down her guard seemed to be in the shower, despite the fact that any of the five male crew members would be more than willing to sleep with her. She was cold and strict through and through, even now as they were on their way to the final planet they were to survey before heading back to Earth.
Then there was Corporal Alice Carrow who on occasion slept with 2nd Lieutenant Shingo Yagami, the ships second helm officer. There was rarely anything worthwhile to watch her doing as she barely ever had sex. From what Derek could tell she had a lot trouble reaching orgasm, and the fact that Shingo seemed to lack experience and stamina in bed didn't help matters.
1st Lieutenant Abby Gram, who was the ships primary helm officer, was a favorite of Derek's to watch as she did exactly three things: her job, work out in the ship's gym, and have sex with Chief Mark Cale, the ship's chief engineer who more than often shirked his duties.
Sergeant Lilly Mercer, the ships chief medical officer, would on occasion sleep with the ship's XO, Lieutenant Commander Mike Craven, but spent most of her time in the Med Bay examining the few instances of alien life they had found; various plants, micro-organisms, and unintelligent animals. However, there were times when Lieutenant Commander Craven would come down to the Med Bay and they would play an entertaining game of “Doctor,” which Derek greatly enjoyed.
Then there was the ship's assistant medical officer, Private Veronica White, Derek's main source of entertainment. She was a true nymphomaniac, secretly having sex with both Lieutenant Commander Craven, and Chief Cale, randomly throughout the day. Watching her was like watching porn videos.
2nd Lieutenant Gloria Jolan, the ship's assistant science officer, and the chief science officer, Lieutenant Commander Jerry Stein, shared the most interesting relationship aboard the ship. Lieutenant Commander Stein in almost every way dominated Gloria, taking advantage of her kind nature and her lack of social skills he manipulated and used her. In bed he treated her like little more than a sex toy.
Finally there was Denise Mayburn, a scientist and the only civilian on board the FarStar. When she had first come on board the FarStar she was very overweight, and kept largely to herself for the first year. However, over the past year and a half she had been spending time with Lieutenant Gram in the gym and to everyone's amazement had slowly lost almost all of her weight around her waist, and kept her huge DDD bust. Despite her new attractive figure and the advances of Lieutenant Commander Stein she still spends most her time keeping to herself.
Derek shortly joined Alice in Bay 3, and reluctantly began work on the buoy.
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A/N: This chapter is a pretty tame, but I promise now that I've done my basic introductions of all the characters things will really start to pick up. So stay tuned.
Chapter One: Star Bound
Derek sat alone in his quarters staring at his computer monitor just like he had been doing every night for the past two and a half years. When he was selected to join the ESA FarStar and briefed on its three year mission to explore planets far beyond any human had ever been he was ecstatic over the idea, but now after two and a half years of being more or less ignored by the eleven other crew members, especially the seven women on board, he was ready to be back on Earth and famous. He knew that he wouldn't receive nearly as much fanfare as his more attractive crew members, but even his less than average looks and low rank couldn't take away from the fact that he was serving aboard the first manned space folding starship capable of reaching stars and planets in the far reaches of the galaxy. He laughed at the thought of all the pussy he would be swimming in once he was back home.
Derek was instantly drawn out of his daydream as the image of a beautiful blond appeared on his monitor. “Ahh, there you are my beautiful Commander...” Derek muttered to himself as Commander Inga Caryn walked into her bathroom and turned on the shower. There were a lot rumors on just how and why Inga had been selected as the captain of the ESA FarStar; in the news and media she was pumped up as a strong willed and ambitious Commander in the Earth Space Alliance that had excelled beyond all the other Commanders during the qualification trials, but rumors inside the FarStar program told a different story. A story about a short haired blond Scandinavian with DD breasts and an hour glass figure seducing and fucking the Fleet Admiral, and other key political figures to be chosen above more experienced officers, but whatever the case was Derek didn't care. All that mattered to him was the fact that he got to enjoy peeping in on her as she began to undress.
He watched in anticipation as Inga let out a long sigh of relief while pulling off her uniform top and bra at same time allowing her large firm breasts to fall out with a slight jiggle and bounce that even most women would admire. Her hands moved down past her flat stomach and quickly undid the buttons of her trousers, yanking them down half way, and hurriedly kicking them off causing her tits to shake from side to side. Derek grinned seeing the hurry she was in, which he had come to learn that she was eager to satisfy herself.
Derek adjusted the monitoring sensors positioning as Inga stepped into the shower and paused for a moment letting the steamy water wash over her. She turned around and bent over to squeeze some of her body wash into her hands giving Derek an excellent view of her soft plump ass. She spread the lotion up her shapely legs and onto her clean-shaven pussy lingering only long enough to tease herself into releasing a brief moan. She continued up her smooth stomach and began to massage her voluptuous tits, firmly squeezing one with her left hand and pinching and pulling the others nipple with her right. Derek excitedly undid his trousers and began to stroke himself as Inga began to visibly breath heavier and switch from playing with her nipple to rubbing her clit. Then just as she began moaning and really getting into it, three high pitched beeps came from the rooms intercom.
“Mother fucker, it's always something.” Derek groaned as he looked from Inga beginning to work three of her fingers past her labia into her pussy while still massaging her clit with her other hand, to the intercom as it promptly let out three more annoying beeps. With a sigh of resignation he quickly zipped up his pants, and cut off the monitoring sensor. “This is PFC West.” He said after angrily turning on his intercom.
“I need your help down in Bay 3 prepping this planetary comm and marker buoy.” The voice belonged to Alice Carrow, the ships assistant engineer. Derek had been very fond of her at the beginning of the mission, she had the “girl next door” look to her. A common, but still very pretty face, very short brown hair, and a slim figure with what appeared to be handful sized breasts. But early into the mission she had very bluntly told him that she didn't want anything to do with him and to not flirt with her. Ever since then their relationship had been less than friendly.
“You called the wrong person, Chief Cale is suppose to be helping you. His comm channel is zero four two, in case you had forgotten.” Derek said doing his best to emphasize how annoyed he was.
“Well he's busy fucking Lieutenant Gram. So call him if you want, but one of you better be down here in the next ten minutes, or I swear...”
Derek could hear the venom in her voice and decided to cut her off before she really started ripping into him. “Fine, fine. I'll be down in a minute.” He said resigning to the added work. This sort of thing had become common for him. While his official job and responsibilities on the ship was taking care of the communications system his other technical skills had turned him into a general handyman, but he couldn't really complain as it was those same skills that had allowed him to access the ships internal monitoring sensors from his quarters without getting caught.
He grinned as he grabbed his uniform jacket and headed out of his quarters for Bay 3, all the while thinking about how fortunate he was to be able to peep in on any of seven women he wanted at any time. It allowed him to learn things about the crew that he never would have otherwise, especially their sexual habits and routine.
Unfortunately the only time Commander Inga Caryn let down her guard seemed to be in the shower, despite the fact that any of the five male crew members would be more than willing to sleep with her. She was cold and strict through and through, even now as they were on their way to the final planet they were to survey before heading back to Earth.
Then there was Corporal Alice Carrow who on occasion slept with 2nd Lieutenant Shingo Yagami, the ships second helm officer. There was rarely anything worthwhile to watch her doing as she barely ever had sex. From what Derek could tell she had a lot trouble reaching orgasm, and the fact that Shingo seemed to lack experience and stamina in bed didn't help matters.
1st Lieutenant Abby Gram, who was the ships primary helm officer, was a favorite of Derek's to watch as she did exactly three things: her job, work out in the ship's gym, and have sex with Chief Mark Cale, the ship's chief engineer who more than often shirked his duties.
Sergeant Lilly Mercer, the ships chief medical officer, would on occasion sleep with the ship's XO, Lieutenant Commander Mike Craven, but spent most of her time in the Med Bay examining the few instances of alien life they had found; various plants, micro-organisms, and unintelligent animals. However, there were times when Lieutenant Commander Craven would come down to the Med Bay and they would play an entertaining game of “Doctor,” which Derek greatly enjoyed.
Then there was the ship's assistant medical officer, Private Veronica White, Derek's main source of entertainment. She was a true nymphomaniac, secretly having sex with both Lieutenant Commander Craven, and Chief Cale, randomly throughout the day. Watching her was like watching porn videos.
2nd Lieutenant Gloria Jolan, the ship's assistant science officer, and the chief science officer, Lieutenant Commander Jerry Stein, shared the most interesting relationship aboard the ship. Lieutenant Commander Stein in almost every way dominated Gloria, taking advantage of her kind nature and her lack of social skills he manipulated and used her. In bed he treated her like little more than a sex toy.
Finally there was Denise Mayburn, a scientist and the only civilian on board the FarStar. When she had first come on board the FarStar she was very overweight, and kept largely to herself for the first year. However, over the past year and a half she had been spending time with Lieutenant Gram in the gym and to everyone's amazement had slowly lost almost all of her weight around her waist, and kept her huge DDD bust. Despite her new attractive figure and the advances of Lieutenant Commander Stein she still spends most her time keeping to herself.
Derek shortly joined Alice in Bay 3, and reluctantly began work on the buoy.
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A/N: This chapter is a pretty tame, but I promise now that I've done my basic introductions of all the characters things will really start to pick up. So stay tuned.