Into The Abyss

Gethan wasn’t sure if Commander Garibaldi was in cohorts with JaKar and this was another test or not but she had already made her mind up. “Sir I am honoured that you offer me an alternative mission to the one I have been assigned to and I now know that you are indeed an honourable man and respect my rights under the alliance agreement to withdraw from any mission that has a very high risk of death.” She studied the Commander’s eyes as she continued “But our two peoples are in alliance with each other and something or someone is attacking our fleet. As the pilot of the Silent Shadow it is my duty to fly her, serve under Admiral JaKar and investigate this problem. And if I die in the process so be it. This is my duty Sir!” She clicked to attention, saluted, turned and withdrew into the common area.

That night she went to the communications room and as was her privilege video linked her family before going to bed. In the morning she was again confronted by Yacuban who stood in front of her trying to bar her way. Gethan smiled and said “Mr Yacuban you really shouldn’t be out here wasting time when you should be studying. If Admiral JaKar sees you he will get you cleaning the latrines.”

“Why you jumped up little blue eyed blonde bimbo” Yacuban whispered in spite “I’ll have you in my bed one day, I promise.” He virtually spat the words as he stood aside.

Gethan nodded her head and pronounced “Problem is, when you are big enough you’ll be too old.” With that she went into the officer’s room and sat behind the desk assigned to her. Switching on a monitor she checked every report of hostilities in the quadrant and tried to work out the common factor. Satisfied she knew all she could about the attacks she went back to her quarters, packed her bags and waited in the assembly corridor for JaKar to arrive with their orders.
 
JaKar was pleased when his little golden concubine drew herself to her full stature and firmly said.

“Sir I am honored that you offer me an alternative mission to the one I have been assigned to and I now know that you are indeed an honorable man and respect my rights under the alliance agreement to withdraw from any mission that has a very high risk of death.”

Her Master found Gethan so adorably serious and he could see that her scandalous flight suit, that barely covered her sweet charms, was having a noticeable effect on Commander Michael Garibaldi, so much so that he hardly heard what the young golden beauty was saying.

“But our two peoples are in alliance with each other and something or someone is attacking our fleet. As the pilot of the Silent Shadow it is my duty to fly her, serve under Admiral JaKar and investigate this problem. And if I die in the process so be it. This is my duty Sir!”

The Commander coughed his eyes nearly popping out of his head as Pilot Officer Gethan de Burgh snapped to attention, saluted, before turning on her heel and retiring the briefing being over.

JaKar new that leaving all that she had know, the very act of collecting the few remaining personal items aboard the star destroyer, and to be the only human aboard the Silent Shadow with only him as her sole companion, must be hard on his young concubine. So he gave her the space and time that she needed to say good bye to the life she had known. Jakar was coming now for her when he heard the young officer whose name escaped him.

“Why you jumped up little blue eyed blonde bimbo”

Yacuban whispered in spite

“I’ll have you in my bed one day, I promise.”

He virtually spat the words as he stood aside.

Jakar did not interfere but let Gethan take the situation in hand so that when they met to teleport back to the Silent Shadow she was unaware that he knew of Yacuban threats, Again their existence shattered into a thousand points of light as all that Gethan knew was swept away to slowly come back into focus in her new reality .

Pilot Officer De Burgh prepare to leave station on Commander Garibaldi’s Star destroyer.”

That sexually demanding command pilot’s seat seemed to be waiting for eager to once more embrace, the gorgeous young human pilot. The unknown shadow of the future slow stretching to claim her.
 
Back on board the Silent Shadow Gethan sat into the command seat. Pushing the buttons on her consul she opened the voice recognition on the computer and went through the checks. “Shields at optimum? – CHECK. Matter and anti matter fuel rods in position? CHECK. Laser canons loaded and safety catches on? CHECK. Photon Torpedo Cannons clean, ready, loaded and protected? CHECK.”

While she was doing this JaKar was exchanging coordinates with the central station to ensure the ship was programmed for the journey. Just before the engines were being made ready to power up a deep space communication was received from the Narian sector. It told of an attack on a combined Human / Narian fleet in the fourth quadrant which had resulted in the destruction of ten of the twelve ships in the area. The station itself was under attack and although Earth had sent a rescue fleet to evacuate it there was little hope of it arriving in time.

As a concerned JaKar and Gethan stared at the screen another message came in from the Silent Warrior, the Sister Ship to the Silent Shadow. On screen appeared the face of Admiral HatMar the Narian in command. “We were attacked at Star Date 15.54.78 in Quadrant four. My human pilot, the human male Hormah Beth-Biri did everything in his power to save both myself his commander and the ship. I have never known a braver warrior. With his last breath he fired the torpedo that destroyed our attacker. I have set this craft to self destruct in five minutes giving me time to beam across to a passing cargo ship from Earth. Silent Warrior OUT!” The vision faded and the screen went dead.

Gethan felt the tears form in her eyes but she was professional enough to shake the sadness off. Addressing JaKar she said “When we return from our successful mission Sir I will use some of my leave to visit Pilot Officer Beth Biri’s parents. We were at the academy together and I knew him well.”

With those words she sat back in the seat, fired up the engines and said “Silent Shadow prepared for departure on your command Sir.” She waited for JaKar’s command.
 
Jakar listened as Gethan began the preflight check off list each item crisply answered by an affirmative CHECK as they prepared the Silent Shadow to leave their station on the starboard quarter of Commander Garibaldi’s star destroyer. The placid routine had been interrupted by the report of an attack in the Narian sector and the destruction of the Silent Warrior sister ship to their own.

“When we return from our successful mission Sir I will use some of my leave to visit Pilot Officer Beth Biri’s parents. We were at the academy together and I knew him well.”

A silence lingered between Jakar and his little human concubine. Gethan was so young and so adorably innocently naïve that her young mind just over looked that it could be years if ever before they returned from beyond the Veil . Yet he also realized that his young pilot needed something to hope for a purpose outside their mission’s parameters.

“Of course Gethan I am sure they would be comforted by a visit from you.”

There was a soft gentleness to JaKar’s voice as if he well understood well the pain of loss in battle a rare glimpse to another aspect of his character. Yet the moment passed quickly and once more the familiar clipped tones of command dominated the Narian’s voice.

“Engage maneuvering thrusters,…”

The head of the bulbous rod pressed to Gethan de Burgh’s moist pink folds to rest against her clit.

….Pulse power to 20%....

The control stick’s head began to sensually vibrate and the yoke settled over the young pilot’s breasts once more. As JaKar entered the coordinates of the Silent Warrior’s
disaster.

…..Full pulse power Gethan and prepare for jump to light speed.”

Jakar nostrils were now filled with the intoxicating fragrance of his adorable little concubine’s growing arousal.

“We need to be very careful on approach Vixen for who ever was able to take out a several capital ships of Narian battle and was able to force it to withdraw is a deadly foe and one not to be taken lightly my sweet vixen.”

JaKar had dropped all references to military rank when referring to his young Pilot Officer as he set up a masking program that would cloak the Silent Shadow giving it the appearance of a tramp salvage vessel. The command deck shimmered as lights shapes and colors danced before Gethan de Burgh’s innocent young dark blue eyes and when her vision cleared the command deck had that used worn out grubby look so common among tramp Salvage vessels.
 
The sensations and arousal the cock pit inflicted on Gethan no longer held shock, surprise or curiosity but that did not mean she didn’t enjoy herself. However she was on a mission, an important mission and she let Admiral JaKar guide her.

Having achieved light speed they went to warp before throwing the engines into reverse. Gethan watched as JaKar initiated the cloaking device taking mental notes and learning all the time. Once Silent Shadow had adopted the appearance of a tramp salvage vessel Gethan was able to leave the cockpit and go to the bridge computer where she read some details of where they were and what ships had passed.

Nothing can compact in deep space so death for those on the station would not have been instant. Zooming the viewer screen to maximum Gethan was able to see the station hadn’t been destroyed. Instead the attackers had destroyed the gas stores which meant no one on board would have breathable air within twelve hours. A very clever ploy which meant the enemy would be able to return and take over the Station and its armoury and defences. Gethan said a silent prayer for the souls of the dead.

Suddenly she heard the rapid fire of laser darts and noticed the ‘rescue mission’ from earth was coming under attack. As the Silent Shadow had cloaked they themselves would not be seen and the orders from high command had always been clear that in situations like that alliance crafts had to remain cloaked. Nevertheless she was pleased to see the earth craft managed to retreat back out of range with very little damage sustained.

After the fighting had ceased Gethan returned to the computer and continued to feed it and then retrieve information from it. Finally she announced to JaKar her findings “Sir from the information on computer it would appear the attacks came from the Lema Segment where the Purarians settled after their sun went nova. I know most of the majority of the race settled on Supurariana but there were several renegade pirate factions. Their weapons fire at the lower frequency and it is an echo from such weapons I’m detecting now.”

After JaKar had checked Gethan’s findings the young blonde asked “What are your orders Sir?”
 
The Silent Shadow arrived in a hornets nest as The Earth Alliance vessels came under almost immediate attack. The fire fight was brief but vicious out numbered and out gun the Alliance vessels’ took the better part of valor, and made a fighting retreat until they could break off the action and light jump to safety. During the brief battle the Silent Shadow remained cloaked discretion dictating JaKar decision rather than any protocol of either Earth or Narian doctrine.

“Sir from the information on computer it would appear the attacks came from the Lema Segment where the Purarians………… I know most of the majority of the race settled on Supurariana………….. but there were several renegade pirate factions. Their weapons fire at the lower frequency and it is an echo from such weapons I’m detecting now.”

Gethan de Burgh analysis was factual and to the point and JaKar was impressed with how quick and agile it was. Brains & Beauty what a very erotic and sensual combination.

“What are your orders Sir?”

“Wait my sweet vixen and you shall see.”

Even as Jakar spoke the Silent Shadow began to groan and twist as if it were a living entity. Bulkheads shifting rearranging.

“Pilot Officer de Burgh to your command seat NOW!”

The sharp note of command was unmistakable. The command deck twisted blurred and then realigned itself to be just what JaKar had said she was a Tramp salvage vessel. This was no mere cloaking, or a visual hologram to fool and enemy it was reality


“We are Gethan a tramp salvage vessel.”

He saw the look of disbelief in her stunning dark blue eyes.

“You will find that there is but one cabin now one that you and I shall share.”

JaKar paused a moment before continuing.

“There will be no more saluting Gethan, no sign at all of military protocol. I am the Captain and you are my concubine. That is the only way to carry out our mission. Not in glorious battle but by subterfuge, skill and cunning.”

Ant questions vixen?”
 
“Only one question Master” Gethan was already in character for their charade “I need to change out of this military uniform. Do I have your permission?”

The very slightest of nods confirmed affirmation and Gethan went to the joint cabin. There she put on a low cut white blouse over her red bra. Taking off her boots, panties and skirt she donned a pair of white knee high socks, red panties and a full volume white skirt. Putting a thin veil of make up on her face she took some coffee and gently drizzled some drops on to her clothes to give the appearance of wear.

Emerging from the cabin she said “Your concubine is ready for inspection Master.”

Before JaKar could reply a voice was heard over the intercom and the face of a Purarian pirate filled the screen. “I am Zimran, Commander of the Free Purarian Fleet. State your ship, people and reason for being here.”

Gethan looked at JaKar and then went to the intercom herself and in a common uneducated accent she answered “Commander Zimran we are just an independent salvage craft, second class. It is only my Master and I flying this vessel. We make no deceit, we heard there were skirmishes in the area and thought we might be able so salvage something. It’s how we live.”

Zimran turned his head consulting with someone else before saying “Then you won’t mind us boarding and seeing for ourselves.”

“Of course not Commander. I’ll beam you our coordinates.”

“There will be no need on this occasion” Zimran countered “The very fact you were prepared to accept our request without hesitation shows you have nothing to hide. But if you ever feel like coming over to our ship to have some fun I’ll give you a personal tour.”

“The Commander is most kind and maybe on another occasion we could arrange it.” The Commander smiled and the screen went blank. After three earth hours the Silent Shadow was very much alone but it would be risky to attempt to Tran morph back to her design form. Gethan turned to JaKar “Master we have a little bit of time on our hands. Is there anything about the ship you would like to share with me?”
 
“Only one question Master” Gethan was already in character for their charade

“I need to change out of this military uniform. Do I have your permission?”


JaKar cock an eyebrow as he watched his gorgeous little concubine quickly make her way from the command deck. His interest was peaked as to what his little vixen had in mind. He did not have long to wait as moments later Pilot Officer Gethan de Burgh reappeared on the Command Deck in quite the outfit as she declared,

“Your concubine is ready for inspection Master.”

Yet before Jakar could make what he intended to be a very sensual inspection they were interrupted by a ship to ship hale from Zimran, Commander of the Free Purarian Fleet. JaKar was quite pleased with how Gethan remained cool under Zimran’s questioning with just a hint of sensuality.

Once the crisis had passed Gethan turned to Jakar her bright intelligent eyes shimmering with a thousand un asked questions until at last She asked,

“Master we have a little bit of time on our hands. Is there anything about the ship you would like to share with me?”

There was a dark smile that bowed Jakar’s thin lips as he began.

“Well my curious little Vixen The Silent Shadow is a Labyethan!”

His hand slowly unbuttoned another button of Gethan’s scandalous white blouse and his clawed talon eased back the fabric to expose the curve of her breast and her little red bra. He could see that he had peeked the girl’s interest.

“ A Labyethan is a bio-metallic creature we believe evolved beyond the Veil my sweet little Vixen .”

JaKar’s hand cupped Gethan’s red panty clad sex. He smiled down into her smoldering blue eyes as he pressed the heel of his hand to the young golden beauty’s throbbing clit.

“ They seem to need to bond with their crew and especially their pilot Gethan. Silent Shadow chose you, and I quite agree with that choice Gethan!”

Jakar’s caress became more intimate.

“That is why my sweet Vixen that as adorable as your little panties and bra are you must wear nothing to…..limit….. Silent Shadow’s ability to bond with you.”

Jakar watched as he told Gethan that the ship had chosen her as its pilot.
 
Gethan stood there totally gob smacked as JaKar examined her new clothing and suddenly remembered the ruling that she wear no underclothes. When her Commander had finished explaining everything was so much clearer. “Master” she maintained the charade and would do until ordered not to “Master … with all that’s happened I genuinely forgot. I thought as the ship was in another guise it … it …” her voice trailed off until she took a deep breath and said “It will not happen again Master.”

All was now becoming clear; Silent Shadow was not just a ship. It was a life form and that was how it received power from orgasmic explosions. She’d heard the stories some of the pilots told about what they thought were children’s fairy tales from beyond the veil but no one really believed them to be true. It was like in her home planet’s past children believed in Santa Claus, the tooth fairy and the Easter Bunny. But while these stories the legends of the Labyethans might just be true.

She immediately took off the offending articles and re-clothed herself without them in case there was another emergency and she had to be clothed. Climbing back into the flight command seat she allowed the ship to once again bond with her. Only this time she sought to receive as well as give and enjoyed a telepathic link with the intelligence that made up the life force which controlled Silent Shadow. From these links she could feel the ship’s emotions and how it felt the loss of Silent Warrior and the way in which the various beings inhabiting the quadrant could work together for the common good.

After the conversation ended Gethan allowed the intelligence to possess her and she was nearly driven into an orgasmic trance. Whether sleep overcame her or the ship engulfed her she didn’t know. All she knew was she was travelling faster than any of the text books said was possible and if Einstein was right something very strange would have happened. While her life and JaKar’s life had only moved on a few hours Earth time would have jumped at least three millenniums which would mean everyone she knew, loved, didn’t like would be long dead. Dead, buried and forgotten.

But this did not worry her, she trusted JaKar more than anyone she had ever met before and knew that even if this had happened he would know how to retrieve the situation when they moved beyond the veil. Realising it was time to stop and seek further orders Gethan swung her ship into position and parked it in the waiting bay for permission to continue. “Master” she said as climbed out of the seat “Master, was Einstein right? Have we just broken the …” No further words came out of her mouth. Pilot Officer Gethan de Burgh collapsed into JaKar’s arms completely unconscious.
 
“Master … with all that’s happened I genuinely forgot. I thought as the ship was in another guise it … it …”

Gethan’s soft angelic voice trailed off until she took a deep breath and said,

“It will not happen again Master.”

JaKar was pleased at how easy and naturally that singular word Master slipped from the young beauty’s moist ripe lips. How adorably serious she was as the young Pilot Officer tripped out of her little lacey red bra and panties. To once more dawn thee white blouse and skirt she had chosen for her new role. Then the girl slipped back into the command Pilots position to once more bond with what Gethan now understood was more than just a collection of plating, wires, and circuits. As always JaKar could see the wheels of the young beauty’s mind turning and churning. As she fitted Einstein’s theories of relativity and time into the reality of the living creature that was the Silent Shadow

Even as Gethan’s mind reached out searching for the consciousness that was the Labyathain’s I reached out with its probe that slipped between Gethan’s thighs its bulbous head pressing once more to the gorgeous little blonde’s clit. As before it vibrated against her clit even as Silent Shadow once more cupped Gethan’s breast and suckled at her pale pink nipples. Yet this time the probe began to move in an out of her tight little chaste body as the Labyathain mimicked the way JaKar had taken her that first time. The ship took what it needed from Gethan her reality dissolving into a white hot flash of the most intense pleasure,

“Master, was Einstein right? Have we just broken the …”


Gethan stunning blue eyes were glazed with unimagined pleasure as they fluttered close and she was swallowed by a darkness that seemed to consume every ray of light like a Black Hole collapsing on itself.


“Time barrier.”

The words came to Pilot Officer de Burgh from out of that all consuming darkness.

“If you are up to it Vixen we need to retrace our steps back to our own time and place in space.”

Gethan could feel the Silent Shadow quiver with the anticipation of once more joining with her in an ever more intimate bonding.
 
If you are up to it …” The words bounced inside Gethan’s consciousness almost amounting to a challenge. Of course she was up to it, she had trained for these scenarios and besides that she had a duty not just to her captain and the living ship. She had a duty to her people and JaKar’s people to be part of the fighting machine that sought to bring about universal peace.

Surrendering herself body, soul and being she answered “I am ready Master!” As she did so the very essence of the “Silent Shadow” merged with her and the two intelligences became one. She fired the warp drive at the precise time for the precise time and directed her craft into the right position reversing the very light jumps that had plunged them forward. And yet she found the space time continuum had kept the ship where she should be in space while returning them to the correct time.

The very thrill of achievement coupled with the demands of the ship’s probes drove her being to a state of almost perpetual orgasm while refuelling her soma with energy and light way beyond anything she could learn in a text book.

Her love and respect for JaKar was now stretching to infinity as Gethan realised the Admiral knew they would be brought safely to their own generation. She shuddered to think how long JaKar had studied or what size his brain was. She just knew she was the luckiest human female alive to be serving with such a hero.

Knowing the time had come for the ship to return to parking mode Gethan gently brought it to a halt and switched the engines to standby. Parking she opened the scrambled channel to that of news of events in their own sector where it seemed war and revolution were still raging. Turning to JaKar Gethan said “Master the ship and I are ready for whatever we are asked to do.” As she spoke she knew she was being tested and was ready to give anything, even her life for the mission.
 
“I am ready Master!”

Came Gethan’s unhesitating response as she once more slid into her position in the command Pilot’s seat. Silent Shadow

Had welcome the golden haired beauty as if she were its lover. They merged physically and intimately yet it was Jakar that Gethan’s stunning blue eyes sought as they returned to their own time and place in space.

“Master the ship and I are ready for whatever we are asked to do.”

”The Silent Shadow is but you my sweet little vixen need to rest.”

Before his eager little concubine could protest JaKar placed a single finger to her moist ripe lips to silence her unspoken protest.

“ Besides my sweet young beauty I have a hungering for that gorgeous young body of yours.”

His dark golden serpentine eyes smiled down into her stunningly beautiful blue eyes. JaKar let Gethan see the need, the lust in his eyes that he had for her.

“ Shall we retire to the cabin and get you out of those clothes?”

A wicked smile bowed JaKar’s thin lips as he held out his hand to her. He loved the graceful and sensual way that Gethan slipped from her clothing to stand naked before him.

“Place your hands behind your back vixen so I may bind them and then kneel and please me with your mouth.”
 
Gethan’s love for JaKar eclipsed any emotion she had ever felt before and that love raised a few more levels when the Admiral insisted she take some rest. When he told her how much he hungered for her body her delight almost brought forth a scream.

Once they were in the cabin JaKar helped Gethan out of her clothes and she stood in front of him naked but unashamed. She felt her nipples harden at the sound of his voice and then she received the command “Place your hands behind your back vixen so I may bind them and then kneel and please me with your mouth.” Turning her back to her Master with her hands joined in a fold she allowed JaKar to tie her hands and spin her round.

Trying to drag her toe she gave an ‘innocent little girl lost look’ before kneeling before him. Looking up with doe like eyes she blinked and licked her lips before saying in a school girl tone “Master, I want to please you but while my hands are tied I cannot release the part of your body you want pleased. Could you please give my mouth free access and I will obey.” It was then she realised this was yet another initiative test and she quickly said in the schoolgirl voice “O Master, you must think I’m just a dumb blonde. I know what I can do.”

Leaning forward Gethan used her teeth to release JaKar’s ties and then used her tongue to uncurl his manhood. Feeling it harden at her touch she drew it out and nestled it gently in her hot moist mouth. Allowing her tongue to ripple she soon brought him to orgasm and swallowing hard received his living seed.

The next few hours were a kaleidoscope of passionate acts in which Gethan received her Master in her mouth, in her sex and on her hungry nipples before finally falling to sleep in his arms. On waking she had no idea how long she had slept but her first action was to reach out for her lover and now it was her turn to seduce him. Free from the confines of her virginity Gethan now knew what she wanted in bed and was not afraid to take it.

Finally she fell asleep again to be woken by a deep space communication warning of enemy activity on the other side of the worm hole. It would not be long before Silent Shadow would be engaging the enemy and Gethan knew this would be either her final mission or her first victory. Sitting up in the bunk she asked JaKar “Do you want us to get ready for battle Master?”
 
There was a sensually seductive playfulness to Gethan as she teased JaKar with her innocent Little Girl Lost persona as she let him once more bind her hands behind her back before she seductively sank to her knees. Unknown to either unseeing eyes watched the binding Of Pilot Officer de Bough. The way she pleased Jakar with her sweet warm mouth and the way he took her gorgeous young body time and again. It was not till they lay spent and exhausted and a bemused and pleased smile bowed Gethan’s lips were her bonds removed. The images and memories of each thing done to Pilot Officer De Bough and her reactions were filed away by those unseeing eyes in data banks, information stored fro the future.

The sensual little golden haired beauty was roused from her blissful sleep by a deep space communication warning of enemy activity on the other side of the worm hole. The young beauty sat up in the bunk and gazed down at JaKar as he lay by her side.

“Do you want us to get ready for battle Master?”

“No!”

Came JaKar’s sharp response. The harsh look in his eyes softens as the back of his hand caressed his little golden concubine’s flawless cheek.

“ I much rather stay here with you in my arms and my cock buried in hot warm gorgeous body of yours Vixen.”

His hand cupped her chin and his thumb sensual brushed across Gethan’s lips.

“ But I am afraid we must.”

He drew her lips down to his for a kiss to sear her very soul.

“ Wear something that will excite and please me Vixen”

JaKar dawned his nondescript flight suit and left Gethan to dress. Alone in the cabin Pilot Officer de Bough was unaware of those unseen eyes that now watched as the naked young beauty went to do as her Commander and lover had told her.
 
Gethan was shocked, surprised and excited when JaKar said a firm “NO! I much rather stay here with you in my arms and my cock buried in hot warm gorgeous body of yours Vixen.” But she knew things were normal when his hand cupped her chin and his thumb sensual brushed across Gethan’s lips and continued “But I am afraid we must.” After exchanging a deep passionate kiss he made one stipulation. “Wear something that will excite and please me Vixen

Gethan was a tomboy; she hated girlie clothes and would have loved to put on a battle top and trousers with some strong boots. But JaKar had challenged her to excite him so she knew it had to be feminine but with no underwear. After taking a quick shower she put on a red tunic without wearing either a bra or panties. The low cut top emphasised the valley of her cleavage while the skirt was more like a curtain pelmet. It was sexy, feminine and practical and her red battle boots nursed her feet and bare legs.

On the bridge she noticed JaKar was still in scavenger dress so she conformed by speaking in that mode. “Master, I need to check the ship to ensure it has the right coordinates for the worm hole.” Swiftly going through her routine she noticed one of the life support circuits was running at just 80% strength and would need to be rectified before entering the worm hole. Reporting the fault to JaKar she said “But I’ll just do the other checks Master then I’ll EVA and repair.”

Once everything else was found to be on line Gethan returned to the cabin and stripped before putting on her EVA suite. Going through the airlocks she climbed into deep space and lifted the hood shielding Life Support II and noticed two of the connecting teeth had come loose. Repairing them she shut the hood, went back through the locks and returned to the cabin where she changed back to her red dress and boots. Back on the bridge she saw JaKar checking the shields and weapons arsenal and she went to join him.

Just then an emergency call came over the waves “THIS IS STATION COBALT 56 THROUGH THE WORMHOLE AND WE ARE UNDER ATTACK!” The female voice uttered the same plea five times before ending abruptly.

Turning to JaKar Gethan said “I’m ready Master. When do you want us to move?”
 
The perpetrations for battle were an old and very familiar routine for Jakar, a member of the warrior class of Narian. His full attention was devoted to the seemingly endless details that must be attended to. There was no rush to his movements but rather a fluid deliberation.

“Master, I need to check the ship to ensure it has the right coordinates for the worm hole.”

JaKar’s dark golden eyes lifted to his little human concubine’s he took a moment to let his eyes trail over her gorgeous young body. a smile bowed his thin lips as he saw what Gethan had chosen to wear. The red tunic with its plunging neckline that contrasted so deliciously with her pale ivory skin and allowed her firm young breast to play a sensually seductive game of peek-a-boo and her skirt an enticing little wisp of material that highlighted her bare well toned legs and drew the viewer’s eyes to the treasure it barely hid. The look I JaKar’s eyes told his little Vixen that she had met the challenge that he had given her.

Pilot Officer Gethan de Bough was busy with her own preparations for battle. Until this moment it had only been a matter of drills and simulations with the exception of their brief encounter with the Zimran, of the Purarian Pirates. This would be Gethan’s first battle. The young golden beauty efficiently went through her checks and counter checks then discovered the life support circuits was running at just 80% strength and would need to be rectified before entering the worm hole. She Reported the fault to JaKar,


“But I’ll just do the other checks Master then I’ll EVA and repair.”

Those unseen eyes watched in awed rapture as Gethan returned to the cabin and stripped. They drank in her naked perfection before she put on her EVA suite. Cables sensually brushed the young human beauty’s body. The pressure in the air locks fluctuated caressing her supple young body as if it were her lover’s hands. Finally once more dressed to please her Master Gethan returned to the command deck and her duty station.

“THIS IS STATION COBALT 56 THROUGH THE WORMHOLE AND WE ARE UNDER ATTACK!”

There was a hint of desperation and terror in the young female voice as she repeated her desperate plea five times before her transmission abruptly ended and the silence was only broken by the eerie static of the still open channel.

“I’m ready Master. When do you want us to move?”

Again the highly erotic transit of the worm hole took Gethan to ever higher states of arousal, her orgasms soul searing, it was if the ship was making love to her and taking everything Gethan had give while demanding more.

When they emerged from the worm hold there was nothing left of STATION COBALT 56, nothing but space derby. One thousand living souls had been wiped out. Before either JaKar or Gethan could speak the Silent Shadow whispered into Pilot Officer de Bough mind a single word,

Mother

Before them appeared a huge Labyathain that was at least twice the size of their own and clustered around it was the Purarian Pirate Fleet and they were not heading towards the Lema Segment but towards the Veil. The huge Labyathain began to glow crimson, the Purarian Vessels gathered closer then there was a blinding flash of crimson light and they were gone.

“Gethan engage warp engines and follow them I shall not let them escape this time.”

It was insanity to attempt to follow their enemy Silent Shadow was obviously no more that a teenager of his species.

“ Engage.’

Came JaKar’s command.
 
Gethan immediately engaged warp engines and guided Silent Shadow in pursuit of the enemy. Checking each increase she counted up “WARP 3! WARP 4! WARP 5!” The craft began to shake but Gethan knew the ship itself wanted revenge so she braced herself for another increase of matter and anti matter interaction as time itself seemed to close down. Then she saw the first Purarian Pirate ship stop, turn and power up to fire at Silent Shadow. Gethan knew she had little less than three seconds to strike and manoeuvre. In one action she lowered shields, fired a treble photon torpedo, raised shields and took evasive action with one tenth of a second left. The Pirate ship exploded into atomic size particles before vanishing into death and destruction.

A second pirate craft bigger than the first appeared and Gethan steered Silent Shadow into a triple turn using lasers, torpedoes and hydrogen neutrons to smash it out of time and into eternity. With each victory she felt the ship leap with excitement as it stimulated her own sexual explosions.

Gethan had no idea what JaKar was doing but that didn’t bother her. She knew he was engaging the enemy on a much deeper level and he needed any distraction she could give the enemy. Then it happened, the scenario she had been prepared for but prayed she would never have to use. The scenario every trainee pilot learned but never thought they would need. In the distance was a mother ship with a huge capacity from which the smaller craft appeared. Gethan knew the only way to destroy it and save her Commander was to use a pod as a nuclear device and explode it deep inside the hull. Without question she just said to JaKar “It’s been an honour to serve with you Sir!” and in one movement turned part of her command dock into a pod and exited the side of Silent Shadow.

Using the cloaking device she flew undetected into the hull and exploded the living bomb deep inside destroying herself and the entire pirate fleet thus saving both Silent Shadow and JaKar from certain death.

Lights flashed in her eyes and a tingling tickle shook her whole body and Gethan in shock uttered “Is this death?” Opening her eyes and regaining consciousness she found herself in the command station of the Silent Shadow. JaKar was smiling at her but said nothing. Instead the soul of the ship communicated with her.

“You have passed the final test and have proved yourself worthy of your commission. The scenario you have been through was but a sensory simulation but you were not to know that. You were willing to sacrifice your own life to save mine and your Commander’s and now you have proved yourself a true warrior.”

Gethan tried to object that she was only doing her duty but the Silent Shadow was having none of it. Instead it said “Now we are going to resume our battle with the Purarian Pirate Fleet. They are primed and ready to strike. It is our job to destroy them and together we will.”

The battle was long and hard but the trio of the Silent Shadow, JaKar and Gethan worked as a team and were soon joined by other craft from the alliance. At last peace reigned and the battle was won. But for Gethan, JaKar and the Silent Shadow the war had only just begun as they were about to discover.
 
Gethan had seen her young life pass before her eyes in a flash as she made the ultimate sacrifice for her Love and ship. Yet the flash she saw before her stunning blue eyes was not that of a nuclear flare but the end of a simulated test. Slowly consciousness returned as a soft sensual voice whispered in her mind,

“You have passed the final test and have proved yourself worthy of your commission. The scenario you have been through was but a sensory simulation but you were not to know that. You were willing to sacrifice your own life to save mine and your Commander’s and now you have proved yourself a true warrior.”

It took a moment or two for the young beauty to realize it was not JaKar’s voice she heard but that of Silent Shadow .

Yet there was no time to reflect, or even object to what had just happened for they drew ever closer to the Purarian Pirate Fleet, and they are primed and ready to strike. The battle was in essence like all battles at best organized chaos. One moment they were engaged in in jarring radical maneuvers as they vied with their enemy for survival a matter of wits, time, and skills and oh yes luck determining who the victor would be. Then the battle would swirl on beyond them only once more to retune and engulf the trio in the life and death struggle. At last a moment of peace reigned and the battle was apparently won. But for Gethan, JaKar and the Silent Shadow the war had only just begun as they were about to discover, for they and the Alliance vessels had only defeated the first wave of the Purarian Pirate fleet.

It was then that the battle scenario that had been Pilot Officer Gethan de Bough’s final test began to play out in startling reality. The huge Labyathain, the Purarian Pirate vessels gathering around it the tide of the battle turning against them and the building pulse of crimson life that would spell the end to the Silent Shadow and JaKar. Gethan was faced with that self same decision One Life for many. What she could not know was that it would not end as she suspected in a blaze of self scarifying glory.
 
Gethan’s mind went back to one of her first lectures on the training selection. The Commander Tutor had stood before them and announced calmly “In war there are no winners. Only losers.” Nothing she had seen could possibly wrench that thought from her mind. Lasers and torpedoes and cobalt blasts had lit up the space between themselves and their allies as wave after wave of attacks were repelled. Finally just as victory seemed assured certain death was on the horizon.

A Mother ship from the Pirate fleet filled the screens and this time Gethan knew she had to do sacrifice herself for real. Unbolting herself from the command base she went into the cellars of the Silent Shadow and put on her battle uniform. She knew she was going to die so she would die in her uniform, in her rank. There was no time for goodbyes because she needed to buy every micro second she could to enable the alliance an opportunity of victory.

Once in the pod she charged the matter and anti matter planning to drive the two together inside the mother ship. Flying at varying speeds she was able to destroy five fighter craft before finding the opening in the docking station. Hitting warp she tore through the barrier and landed inside the craft where she saw six armed troopers aiming at her engine. Using her laser she killed them all before placing her hand on the lever that rammed matter and antimatter together destroying everything on the ship.

A sudden surge of light, heat, cold, darkness and energy erupted and the inner walls of the mother ship collapsed but at that very instant something or someone had logged onto her body and she dematerialised just before the explosion took place. Everyone, everything on the mother ship was destroyed releasing Silent Shadow and JaKar to lead the alliance to final victory. But Gethan was not part of it. Light danced inside her head and she opened her eyes to see a Purarian Pirate Captain looking at her. On his monitor were shadows of the hundreds of ships Gethan had destroyed and the outline of the now destroyed mother ship. Looking at the Captain Gethan said all that was required of her. “I am Pilot Officer Gethan de Burgh of the Alliance Fleet and I accept your unconditional surrender!”
 
The brilliant flare of light that Gethan thought was the last thing she would see in her earthly existence was far from it for as her vision slowly cleared she saw the face of Commander Zimran of the Purarian Pirate Fleet.

“I am Pilot Officer Gethan de Burgh of the Alliance Fleet and I accept your unconditional surrender!”


There was a firm note in Pilot Officer De Burgh’s voice and then a questioning look in her stunningly expressive blue eyes.

A slow smile bowed Zimran’s thin lips as Gethan made her declaration. He had noticed the satisfaction in her stunning blue eyes as she saw the casualties that she had inflicted on her enemy. Yet what she did not realize was that she had passed beyond the Veil a prisoner of an unseen unknown enemy.

“ I suggest you look again Pilot Officer De Burgh, but this time not at the casualties you have inflicted, minor as they may be but at the stars, or should I say the lack of stars.”

The view screen looked out into a universe devoid of stars, devoid of any light except a subtle crimson glow. It was a universe perhaps more akin to a description of Dante’s vision of hell.

“Such a pretty little thing you are Miss de Burgh.”

The back of Zimran’s hand caressed the little golden beauty’s cheek.

“And such a charming uniform.”

His fingers lifted the Command Pilot’s wings penned to her tunic.

“And so young to be a Command Pilot.”

As he spoke his hand brushed the sensual swell of Gethan’s breast.

“But my dear you are beyond the Veil and no longer with your Alliance forces. So I do believe we can dispense with your uniform my dear.”

With a snap of his fingers two metallic creations dragged Gethan to her feet. Their grip firm but not painful.

“Bring her to interrogation room 69 and prepare her for her first interview.”

Far from accepting his unconditional surrender Pilot Officer de Burgh found herself on the other side of the Veil from all she knew suspended by her wrist and balancing on her tip toes waiting for her captor to begin his interrogation.


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“You Little fool!”

The thought came unbidden to JaKar as he saw his adorable little concubine’s pod dash toward the Labyathain Mother ship. He saw the brilliant flash as it was blown to cosmic dust. She was gone with that flash. He could feel the unexpected ach in his soul. The heat wrenching sorrow in Silent Shadow shutter as if he too had lost a lover.

Jakar felt a profound emptiness. But what he did not feel was Gethan’s life spark flicker out. She was out there somewhere beyond the Veil and he and Silent Shadow must find some way to penetrate what till now was an impenetrable barrier.
 
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Gethan had heard of Zimran his reputation for brutality was such that even some of the most hated pirates felt the need to apologise for his actions. She knew the damage she had inflicted on the enemy and she knew Zimran would try to play the losses down. What did the old ones say? ‘The first casualty of war is the truth’.

Yet Gethan was aware she had crossed some kind of barrier and was no longer in her home quadrant of the galaxy. Maybe she was not even in the same galaxy. No one really knew the effects of ramming matter and anti matter together to make a bomb and that was what she had done.

Around her was the buzz of activity you would find on any warship and from what she understood many Purarian Pirates had perished that day but Zimran was not about to surrender to him or anyone else. She stood as the robotic arms stripped her naked and then compelled her into the interrogation chamber. Suspended by her wrists and forced to stand on tiptoe she recalled the manual she had been taught at cadet school and gave the only information interplanetary law demanded “I am Gethan de Burgh, Pilot Officer of the Lemer Quadrant Alliance serving on the Alliance Ship Silent Shadow”. Then she invoked her rights. “Under the terms of the interplanetary agreement I remind you that it is illegal to strip a prisoner of war and also illegal to suspend any prisoner by their limbs. I shall be making a full report of your actions on my release.”

Of course Gethan knew nothing would happen but she had put her marker down to Zimran he was not dealing with a fool.
 
Commander Zimran watched in secret as Pilot Officer De Burgh was escorted to interrogation room 69 by her metallic guards. He wanted to see what this proud, spirited young human’s reaction would be to the perpetrations for her interrogation. He knew that Gethan took pride in being part of the Alliance and wore her uniform as if it was a shield a butler that would protect her. Zimran noted with satisfaction the way his robotic soldiers had suspended the stunning you golden beauty by her wrist so she had to balance on her tip toes to relieve the staring on her arms. They mad a slow sensual act of cutting Gethan’s Alliance uniform from her. The cold unyielding caress of the knife against her soft warm skin as the uniform she took so much pride in was reduced to shreds to fall about her trim little ankles. They made short work of her issued bra and panties until at last she hung there barefooted her gorgeous naked body displayed to perfection. Zimran let the young beauty hang there in the clinical white glare of the room’s lights. He let her isolation there and from all she had known become part of her conscious and subconscious being. Those clinically bright lights left Gethan no place to hide, not even from herself.

As Zimran entered interrogation room 69 he was greeted with Pilot Officer de Burgh well rehearsed statement,

“I am Gethan de Burgh, Pilot Officer of the Lemer Quadrant Alliance serving on the Alliance Ship Silent Shadow”.

Then with an apparently unbowed spirit she continued.

“Under the terms of the interplanetary agreement I remind you that it is illegal to strip a prisoner of war and also illegal to suspend any prisoner by their limbs. I shall be making a full report of your actions on my release.”

A smile bowed the Purarian Pirate’s lips as the back of his hand once more caressed the chained beauty’s cheek.

“Miss De Burgh that would of course suppose that the Purarian Pirates were a signature of the Interplanetary Agreement which we are not!”

Zimran had intentionally used Miss instead of Pilot Officer as if to punctuate that her Alliance rank had no meaning here.

“It also supposes that Miss de Burgh that you will be released and I have no intention of releasing you my dear.”

As he spoke Zimran’s hand slid from her cheek to the sensual bow of her slender neck the tip of his finger sliding between the supple leather collar JaKar had placed there in what now must seem like another life.

“What is this Miss de Burgh a Narian collar, claiming you as the Property of Jakar of the Kule de Fae.”
Zimran ripped the supple leather collar from the chained young Alliance Officer’s throat. He threw it to the ground and crushed JaKar’s signet beneath the heel of his boot.

“Oh yes Gethan, may I call you Gethan for I am going to get to know you quite intimately Miss de Burgh. Oh don’t worry my dear you shall wear another collar very soon.”

As he spoke his fingers entwined in her tawny golden mane, he snapped back her head, his eyes met her stunning blue eyes, yet the eyes that met hers were like nothing Gethan had ever seen before. They were as black as the starless sky that now surrounded her and the pupil was vertical crimson slit. His mouth crushed to hers even as Gethan felt the manacles that held her wrists captive slip away. Zimran’s weight bore the young captive to the deck, his body holding her captive as he moved between her legs. Slowly he broke the stolen kiss the image of a Purarian Pirate shimmered shifted and faded and for the first time Gethan de Burgh saw Zimran in his true form, his hand cupping her breast..

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Gethan was taken back by Zimran’s blunt response “Miss De Burgh that would of course suppose that the Purarian Pirates were a signature of the Interplanetary Agreement which we are not! … It also supposes that Miss de Burgh that you will be released and I have no intention of releasing you my dear.”

“You will have to forgive me Zimran” she would not dignify him by calling him a commander. This man was a rebel leader, a murderer, a rapist who was wanted by his own people as much as he was by the Alliance. “You must forgive me. I was under the impression I was dealing with a civilised and respected leader. I forgot that even your own people have a death warrant out for you. The alliance I belong to only negotiates with educated races. No doubt you were excluded because it would have been way above your head.”

Expecting to be struck Gethan braced herself for the blow but was surprised by Zimran’s response “What is this Miss de Burgh a Narian collar, claiming you as the Property of JaKar of the Kule de Fae.” After ripping JaKar’s collar from her neck and crushing it Zimran continued “Oh yes Gethan, may I call you Gethan for I am going to get to know you quite intimately Miss de Burgh. Oh don’t worry my dear you shall wear another collar very soon.

“You can tie what you like round my neck” Gethan spat back “It will be meaningless. The collar you took was given to me by a real man not a piece of decomposing shit like you!”

Gethan felt her neck being forced back and her wrists cut free as Zimran kissed her mouth and took her to the deck before laying her down and joining her. Suddenly all disguise was lifted and Gethan saw Zimran in his true form as his hands grasped her breast.

Looking up at him defiantly she whispered in hate “O you can rape me you big brave creature, I can’t stop you. You can even spill your seed inside me and try to make me pregnant although only REAL men can do that.” She felt his hands explore her sex and mocked him “No don’t worry about testing me out, you won’t be the first. That WAS a real man.” Staring at him as she felt him harden she challenged “Why is it that the only sex you can get is the product of rape? Don’t answer that, I know why. It’s because no woman of any race would look at you twice without throwing up. You have to rape.”

Feeling Zimran place his manhood at her entrance she said with venom “Go ahead, rape me. But I promise you now that if you do this I will kill you. Somehow, somewhere, some time I will face you in battle and I will end your life.” Staring at him defiantly she awaited the inevitable.
 
Zimran black and crimson eyes effortlessly held Gethan’s stunning defiant blue eyes captive in their unearthly gaze. It was as if the gorgeous young human beauty’s pride would not let her shrink from his piercing gaze. That gazed that searched the depths of Gethan’s soul, searched pass the venomous accusations that the proud young beauty spat at him, pass the jabs at his manhood till at last he found hiding in a corner of her soul the frighten little girl lost that she truly was. It was as if in his gaze Zimran had stripped away all the defenses that Pilot Officer Gethan de Burgh had constructed to shield her vulnerable innocent soul from the reality that now confronted her, the reality that her life had not perished heroically but rather that she was a prisoner, a prisoner beyond her universe of light a universe which none had returned from.

“O you can rape me you big brave creature, I can’t stop you. You can even spill your seed inside me and try to make me pregnant although only REAL men can do that……No don’t worry about testing me out, you won’t be the first. That WAS a real man.”

“Did your Real Man make love to Gethan or when he Took you did he have to bind your hands rendering unable to resist him?”

With each accusation that Gethan spat at him, Zimran planted a seed of doubt in her innocent young mind. Each seed of that doubt contained a grain of truth in it that sickenly rang true.

“Does a Real Man let a young Pilot Officer fresh from the Academy Sacrifice her life to protect him, to protect his reputation as a might warrior or does he draw back, to fight another day, saving her ……….Did your Real Man who so easily took your chaste virginity Gethan ever say he loved you or did he simply bind you and take you when he pleased.”

Zimran could smell the Narian JaKar on the gorgeous spirited creature. He could smell the aphrodisiac of a Narian mating and knew how truly vulnerable this innocent young human beauty truly was. He knew he could over come her resistance by overwhelming Gethan’s with his own powerful aphrodisiac that would have her in a whimpering state of euphoric lust, reduce her to a needy, mindless little sex slave. It of course would destroy her fiery spirit, strip from her all that which made her so desirous. His decision made Zimran hips rolled to Gethan’s, the hard line of his cock pressed to her inner thigh as the velvet head slowly pressed to the entrance of her chaste young body.

“You say rape as if it were a magic shield Gethan instead of a delight for creatures like myself…..”

The tip of his cock slipped passed the soft moist pink petals of the hapless young beauty’s labia.

“…….fight me if you must Gethan but you will be mine.”

Zimran thrust into his gorgeous captive impaling her on his cock. Unlike the smooth shaft of JaKar’s Zimran’s was cover by nodgels, nodgels that rippled along the walls of Gethan’s chaste passage, massaged that secret little spot that despite her revulsion caused the most delightful surge of shameful pleasure. Even as Zimran took her body his soft velvet wings unfolded to encircle Gethan in a soft secure cocoon to shelter the little girl lost hiding in the corner of her innocent young soul.
 
Gethan was determined she would never surrender. She might be raped, she might even fall pregnant, she might even give birth but she would not surrender because she had given her heart to JaKar and only wanted to be his.

Zimran tried to undermine her trust in her lover but each attempt at creating doubt was swept away by her loyalty until he seemed to lay what appeared to be a trump card “Does a REAL Man let a young Pilot Officer fresh from the Academy sacrifice her life to protect him? To protect his reputation as a mighty warrior or does he draw back, to fight another day, saving her? … Did your REAL MAN who so easily took your chaste virginity Gethan ever say he LOVED you? Or did he simply bind you and take you when he pleased?

Gethan took a deep breath before defending JaKar. “You understand so little of the human soul; it’s a foreign concept to you. It’s bred into us from childhood that the individual is nothing when compared to the masses. You will never understand that when I signed up for military service I did so with full knowledge that I might have to die for my cause. Admiral JaKar did not order me to take that risk. It was my duty!”

Her reply was cut short as Zimran again claimed her mouth and Gethan stiffened struggling to resist. She felt his manhood hard, urgent and already leaking pressed up against her entrance and heard him tease “You say rape as if it were a magic shield Gethan instead of a delight for creatures like myself … fight me if you must Gethan but you will be mine.

She felt him place himself at her entrance before lunging forward and she cried out “PLEASE … DON’T DO THIS …” Her cries were cut short as he again claimed her mouth and she felt his thick nodule covered member plunge deep inside her. She fought back, punched his back, tried to claw at his side but then she was enveloped in his wings and she knew he was about to explode deep inside her. Breaking the kiss she screamed “PLEASE … STOP … DON’T GIVE ME A BABY!” But it was too late because her body was rebelling against her mind and she felt something stir deep inside. Resisting the orgasm she was doomed to submit to she cried again “NO! … NO! … WHAT’S HAPPENING TO M …?”

Arching forward Gethan moaned deeply as her body experienced the most intense orgasm she had known. At the same time Zimran suddenly hardened before shooting hot living seed deep into her body as her own juices rushed to escort the vibrant load. How many times she climaxed Gethan had no idea but after what seemed hours she finally fell asleep wrapped in Zimran’s wings.

On waking she cried her eyes out remembering her defeat. On the side of the bed was a knife which she grabbed and was about hold at Zimran’s neck when she found he was gone. Jumping up in bed she felt a sudden flow of pirate seed leak from her opening and drip onto the floor. Standing in the room defeated, naked, bruised and raped she said to herself “I will kill him, if it’s the last thing I do.”
 
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