Jett Starr - Hero of Space

[Destiny_Brent]

Figures... and why he couldn't just go wrap those tendrils around Jett was beyond me... well not really. I rolled my eyes,

"Well aren't I luckier than a sigmee in a hundred degree weather.."

I murmered under my breath as he pulled out the knife grinning, he definately liked this plan way too much, if he touched me with his little blaster again I would rip it off. I smirked to myself, mnmm that might be fun, I couldn't help but cast a glance to his nether regions, it hadn't seemed to little.

"Run like hell, sounds like an ingenious plan Rick, what would we do without you?"

I shake my head and before I know it his lips are pressed against mine, for a minute I stand in shock before shoving him back.

"What the hell did you think you're doing!?!"

I scowled at his, 'for luck', I'd give him a little something for luck... I crossed my arms irritatedly. 'like you didn't enjoy it', frankly of course, I had. He was strong handsome, sometimes charming and I was always in the mood but like I'd ever let him get the pleasure of me telling him that. At the same moment of my thoughts he sent the blaster off.

The tripod was immediately in a ball of flame, and his arms were around my waist, at the captains orders I set my Jet pack off,

"Let's Jett!" Jett snickered as they shot out of the crater, his hands hand wandered a little higher up my front then I would normally tolerate but as for now I'd have to let it be. I'd teach him.

The moment they land, pre any running she whirls around and wraps her hand around his, "little blaster", Do that again without my permission little Rick and I'm gonna make you as anatomically impaired as a Angonian!" My hand tightened on his gonads his face contorting in a little twist of pain, a mischievious smile played on my lips as I realeased them leaning close as if to kiss him before whirling around again and taking off full speed behind Jett who was yelling for us to hurry up.

 

[Guest]

Ooc: Koala, if your going to complain about other people getting your name right, you should at least take the courtesy to get ours right.

Garret looked at the open door of the cargo bay. He was waiting. He had to wait the full two minutes he promised anyone else aboard. He nodded to his already seated passengers, glancing at hic watch again.
Thirty seconds.
He gunned the rover again, feeling the engine purr. He could listen to it idle all night, just gun it once or twice before he fell asleep, that's all he asked.
Twenty Seconds.
A huge chunk fell near the Rover, sending a huge noise into the bay. Garret winced, keeping his eye on the door.
He smiled, glancing back at Kathin, "So, is this the way Martians always greet visitors, or are we just realy special?"
Just then a huge pice of the roof was removed. Staring back at them was a red robotic eye, staring down. Garret closed the top, covering them up. He smiled at the big thing, as a red lazer flashed down into the cargo bay. Garret didn't wait to see if it was another welcome mat that might just crash into them. He floored the rover, crashing into the wall. There was a horrible moment of metal screeching on metal, and then a release.
The rover soared through the air, landing roughly. Garret didn't have time to see if everything was ok, he gunned the engine, making way towards higher ground.
The ship exploded behind them, parts flying everywhere. What didn't shoot out to the surrounding terrain was immediately melted down before the huge robots.
After stopping quite a safe distance, Garret opened the hatch, looking outside.
"Now that's entertainment, let's do it again."

 

[poohlive]

yeah, me.

 

[WEAPON X]

Rick

With a little laugh I take off right behind Inci gaining on her till I am running right below her.

"You know Inci, if you wanted to touch it that bad all you had to do was ask!"

"Dammit Rick, we don't exactly have time to talk about how you get your jollies. We have company." Inci screamed out.

And as we were escaping the two remaining Tripods were gaining on us. Jett was buisy taking care of the first one and doing a good job. The robot while trying to snag Jett with a large tenticle like cable ended up tying it's self up in knots due to Jett's flying ability.

But there was still one Tripod left to dispose of. Inci began to fire on it with her blaster doing little if any good. The giant Steel being fired a lazer shot from it's large red eye hitting Inci's Jet pack, as she tail spinned out of controll the Tripod snagged her with it's large coil.

Knowing I had to do something I ran up a large cliff so I was on a somewhat level feild with the Robot. I let a rocket loose from the bazooka hitting the tripod in the neck and sneding it's head flying.

At this point the Coil began to loosen and Inci began to fall.

I jumped from the cliff grabbed Inci ran into the side of another cliff and fel to the ground. Inci was out cold.

As Jett caught up we walked about two miles before ariving at an abandoned Space station. As we got inside I layed Inci out on an open table.

"Ok, you stay here and watch Inci, Im going to try and find some trace of the rest of the crew......God willing they made it out of the ship alive." Jett said.

"No argument here" I said.

"Didn't think there would be.....and Rick, try and keep your blaster holstered."

 

[Guest]

Jett

(ooc: Hmmm! Rick, methinks you want to be alone with the lovely Inci.)

"And keep your communicator open." Jett fires at Rick as he walks outside.

Jett is not too happy about leaving Inci and Rick alone. Not because of possible dangerous aliens (though that is worry enough) but because he knows Rick all too well. It is not the first time that he has got a fellow (female) crewmate into trouble. Though knowing Inci, he would not get too far. But then again, other women had initially resisted his advances only to finally falter. One of these days, he will have to have a serious chat with him.

Just be careful, Rick. That's the daughter of the Head of Rocket Force you got there.

Telling the Robot to stay with Rick and Inci, Jett walks back towards where he has left his melted ship. Although he refrains from using the jet pack since it is low on fuel, he finally reaches the slope overlooking where his ship once stood.

Taking the communicator out of his pocket, he tries to radio his crewmates.

"Jett to Garret! Jett to McZoot! Jett to Kathin! Is there anyone out there?"

There is a crackle and then Jett hears Garret's voice.

"Garret here, Jett!" In the background, he can hear explosions.

"Thank the Stars! What is your situation?"

"We are under attack from one of the Tripods. We are managing to it outrun so far." Garret replies.

"Good! Once you have dealt with it, I want you to double back and rendezvous with us as soon as possible. Lock onto my communicator for the co-ordinates."

"Aye, sir! Just a moment..."

Jett listens as he can hear more explosions and then just static.

With a sinking feeling, Jett starts to think that something has happened to his crew when he hears Garret's voice again.

"Sorry about that, Jett. We almost bought the farm just then. "

"Thank Astra!" Jett sighs.

"Jett, I will have to go. We may have an idea how to destroy the thing." A pause. "Just one question though. Are these Tripods the same ones that tried to invade Earth at the turn of the century?*."

*For the full story what happened then, read H. G. Wells' War of the Worlds !

"Yes." Jett answers, "And now that they have returned, they could have only come back for one thing."

"And that's to have another crack at Earth?" Garret asks.

"Precisely." confirms Jett, "and we can't let that happen. Now deal with that Tripod and meet up with me as soon as possible. Jett out!"

Putting his communicator back in his pocket, Jett starts to walk down the slope. Little realising that he is being watched.

As he walks round a large rock, something leaps at him from above.

The two of them roll around in the dirt until his assailant breaks away and quickly gets to its feet.

Laying there panting in the thin Martian air, Jett examines his attacker who is now jabbering at him while aiming some sort of lance.

Standing at seven feet tall, its body is very similar to a musclebound man. Apart from its height, it there are three major differences.

(1) Its head resembles a tortoise's than a man,

(2) its skin is dark green and resembles elephant hide,

(3) since it is not wearing any garments, Jett can clearly see its reproductive organs. Like a man, it has two testicles. Unlike a man its penis, which is about a foot long and is almost the width of a man's wrist, writhers around like a snake with a mouth opening and closing on the large helmet.

By now, the Rocket Force Translator (RFT) has kicked in and Jett can now understand its ramblings.

"Hsssss! Curse you! You have attacked the Sacred Ones! For that you and your friends must die while your female become ours! Hsss!"

With a snarl, the alien leaps at Jett who defly rolls out of the way while kicking it in the crotch.

Howling with pain, falls to the floor. Within seconds, Jett is on his feet with his ray gun drawn.

"Okay, creature. What are you?" Jett asks, not believing how easily he has disabled it.

For a moment, the alien is silent and then decides to answer.

"I am a servant to the Sacred Ones."

"You mean the Tripods?" Jett asks.

"Yes, our masters, the Sacred Ones."

"What did you mean 'my female becoming yours'?"

"Females are scarce in our species. However, the Sacred Ones allow us to take females of the enemy."

Jett stands there as he digests the information.

"Jumpin' Jets! Inci!" he exclaims as realisation dawns.

Firing a paralysing beam at the alien (heroes don't kill when they don't have to), Jett sets off back towards the wreaked space station as quickly as possible.

Half an hour later, he burst into the station.

There, on the floor either unconcious or dead lays Rick. The only sign of Inci is her disgarded clothing, torn.

Standing in one of the corners is their Robot, deactived.

What has happened to Commander Ismael? Is she doomed to be a sex slave to these fiendish aliens? Stayed tuned...

 

[Guest]

Garret drove the rover up a steep hill, hoping to get to higher ground. In all the chaos of leaving the ship he had forgotten an arsonal. He knew there were some weapons in the back, but he wasn't stopping to get them just yet. He wanted to be out of sight of all of those stinkiy robot things.
Cackling came over the radio, very faint, "Jett to Garret...." more cackling, "Is anyone out there."
"Yes, yes, hello," he yelled at the radio. He stopped though, he knew this radio was too weak to call at Jett. It was pretty lucky that they were even recieving his message.
"Garret here, Jett."
Garret looked at the radio in pure awe. He hadn't said anything. He glanced at the passengers, that was extremely odd. He hadn't said a word and yet that was unrecognizably his voice.
"... what's your situation?"
Garret stopped the rover, paying his full attention to the radio. What in the hell was going on? He tried to get Jett's attention.
"Jett, It's not me, HEY LISTEN, It's not me talking."
"We are under attack..." Garret looked around, no one was under attack. The robots were no where near them. He glanced at the nearest one. It was still, doing absolutely nothing. His mouth dropped, knowing the situation.
"No, Jett, it's a trap. Stop listening, they are trapping you. JETT, PLEASE LISTEN."
"Good..." more static, "...rendezvous with us as soon as possible. Lock onto my communicator for the co-ordinates."
"No," he cursed, "They'll know exactly where they are."
Glancing over the horizon he could see more, lots of more robots. All different kinds. They were locking in all right. Garret had to get that radio working. He took out a multiuse tool, and started working on the radio right there. He knew he wouldn't get it done anytime soon, but still he had to try.
After a few minutes something went through the radio, "Just one question though. Are these Tripods the same ones that tried to invade Earth at the turn of the century?"
"Yes," Jett is heard, faintly. Garret doubles his efforts. If what they said are true, then the martians are trying to find out more about their assault. They want Jett dead, and everything else.
"Stop talking, their closing in on you. Jett, run, please, just run."
It was no use though. He looked at the terrain, all rock. Their signal probably wouldn't make it 20 feet.
"... Jett out."
"Damn aliens, now their pissing me off. I was mad about them ruining my favorite ship, but now... now their just being plain mean. I am declaring war on their asses."
Getting to the back of the Rover he took out the weapons, and placed them on the front seat. All he wanted was the lazerblaster 2000. They could have whatever they wanted.
"I'm going to try and fix this radio, I think you guys should try to get to Jett before they do," he pointed at the impending army, "I'll use the Rover as soon as I have fixed the radio, hopefully I will have told everyone by then."

 

[poohlive]

Damn cookies

 

[Guest]

occ to poohlive

Just wanted to say that I love the new twist! Brilliant!

 

[Guest]

Jett

Jett quickly runs over to his fallen comrade.

One quick examination tells him that Rick is not seriously hurt, just unconscious.

Thanks the Stars! But why didn't they kill him?

Jett then goes over to the Robot and re-activates it.

"Activated, Captain!" it says in its crackley voice.

"What happened here? How come you were de-activated?"

"Lieutenant Rocket de-activated me, Sir." replies the Robot.

"Why?"

"Unable to answer." says the Robot.

But it does not have to. With his temper growing, Jett has a pretty good idea.

Why the randy idiot! I have a good mind to....

Suddenly the Robot starts throwing its arms around.

"Danger! Danger!"

"What is it?" Jett says.

"Alien force approaching at fast speed. Recommend evasive action. Danger! Danger!"

Jett scoots over to the door and looks out.

Despite the darkening sky, he could just make out possibly 10 or 15 Tripods coming in their direction.

"Jumpin' Jets! We gotta get out of here!" he exclaims.

As he turns to go back inside, something catches his eye.

By a small outcrop of rocks is a figure, waving at him.

Garret?

He is not sure. The daylight is almost gone and the figure is too far away.

He again looks at the Tripods as they loom ever closer.

They could not stay there. It is too exposed. Those mechanised fiends would pulverise the place and them with it.

He has no choice.

"Robot. Pick up the Lieutenant and follow me!" Jett shouts as he activates his jet pack. As he flies off, he looks back at the wreaked station, his thoughts are of Inci.

Hang in there, Commander. We'll be back to look for you as soon as we can!

The Robot, picking up the prone astronaut, goes outside and starts up its own inbuilt jet pack, following Jett in pursuit.


Will Jett & co escape the Tripods? Who is the mysterious figure? Is it Garret? Stayed tuned...

 

[Destiny_Brent]

Inci did his best to completely ignore Rick and his self-absorbed grins as he ran along, she had to admit though, the cocky bastard was pretty hot looking. Another Tripod soon regained her attention, she drew her pulse rifle shooting it over and over, her mind raced, but despite the lack of any damage being done she had no choice and continued firing. But as always Rick ran to help coming up with some genious idea to dispose of the imposing tripod.

"Jumpin' Jupiter!"

She screamed as the ground beneath her began to give way. Before she knew it she felt an arm around her waist and a sharp pain hit her as a blackness seeped over her.

She laid silent in the room being watched over by Rick, she never knew. When she awoke she was staring into the lustful eyes of several green skinned faces which hovered above her nude body. She immediately tried to pull back her hands to either deck one of them or cover herself, in her harsh glare it was hard to tell. Her hands wouldn't move, they were bound down as were her legs she writhed on the table as they all looked over her, curiously, but not moving as if they weren't able to touch her... weren't able to do anything but watched. She couldn't see anything but their horrid faces, all silent as she demanded.

"Where in the Milky Way am I! You'd better let me go! I'm going to beat the..." Her rants were interupted as they backed away parting before her. A larger, stronger looking alien stood before her, obviously one in power. She almost began holloring to him but the words immedaitely left her as her eyes fell to the writhing thing that was lodged just between his loins, the mouth reaching stretching for her. Her chest heaved as he stepped closer, a strong and imposing figure that took her breath away.

 

[Guest]

Alien

The alien (the same type as encountered by Jett) examines the human female, hungrily.

Compared to the other types of females it had mated with, it finds this one interesting.

It has been a long time since it has last mated and it could feel the urge come upon him.

As it approaches, the female struggles against its minions, trying to get away.

It knows that its minions could easily overpower its prisoner, but there is more effective ways of controlling her. Ways that will satisfy its lust.

At the thought, the alien's snake-like tool swells up, easily exceeding its previous 12-inch length.

It motions its minions to turn the human around. They do so, keeping the struggling female firmly on her hands and knees.

"Suffering satallites! What are you going to do???" Not understanding what the female has said, the alien takes up its position behind her.

Firmly holding her rump, the alien's tool starts to slide over her arse. Eagerly seeking out the female's sex.

Encountering it, it stops and appears to sniff. Then opening its mouth, a long but thin tongue comes out and starts to lick around the opening. Then the tongue spears right into her.

"W-what! Ooohh! No!"

Again, the alien does not understand what the female is saying. But it does not need to. Already its administrations and excretions are causing the female to respond, her sex becomes wetter.

Finally, when it is wet enough and unable to control its mating urge any longer, the alien slowly but surely starts forcing the large head of its tool into the female.

"Jumpin' Jets! No!! Don't! Ooooohhh!!" she cries out.

Deeper and deeper the snake-like tool enters the helpless female. As it travels up towards her womb, its is gently licking the inside of her sex, causing her to gasp.

Finally, with one final thrust, the alien's groin slams up against the human's backside. Its tool, fully immersed inside her.

By now the female is just panting and gasping, as deep inside her womb, the alien's tool starts sliding its tongue around her internal organs while the rest of its body starts pulsating inside her sex.

This female feels good. Already the alien could feel its large testicles expanding with the production of seed. Seed that once deposited in the female would not only fertilise her but will also cause her to become addicted her matings with its kind. Once one of its kind as ejaculated inside a female, that female is theirs.

Gripping her firmly, the alien starts to pull itself out of her and to then push it back in to the hilt. Then again and again. Each time, the female's cries get stronger and stronger.

With its own urgent need to ejaculate fast approaching, the alien starts to thrust hard and faster. The slapping of its groin against hers starting to resound around the cavern.

It notes with satisfaction that his tool is now coated in some liquid, obviously the female excretions.

Harder and faster it thrusts, her cries filling the cavern around them.

The alien's minions are no longer holding the female down. By now, she is no longer struggling to get away. Her body, becoming wet, only shakes as she orgasms again and again.

Suddenly it is time. The alien's testicles feel like they are going to burst.

With a long hiss, the alien's thrusts become so fast, its loins become a blur. Its tools swells and stiffens even more.

Then with one final thrust, immersing its tool completely inside the female, it feels the spasms begin as its seed start their journey up the continuing swelling tool, on their way to the female's womb.


Is Inci doomed to become the alien's sex slave? Stayed tuned...

 

[KarmicKoala]

Kathin LaBeck

"I'm going to try and fix this radio, I think you guys should try to get to Jett before they do," he
pointed at the impending army, "I'll use the Rover as soon as I have fixed the radio, hopefully I will have told everyone by then," Garret said.

Kathin nodded grimly. "You heard the man. We don't have much time. Jett's in serious doo-doo. Arm yourselves and follow me," he motioned to the remaining 4 crew with Garret, McZoot and himself.

He reached into the front seat of the rover and picked up the trusty, Rocket Force standard-issue Snipe-blaster. 42" of barrel, stock, and butt. It was an impressive weapon indeed. At the press of a button a bipod extended. Pressing on the top of the rifle would deploy the scope. Oh yes... it was revenge time.

"Everybody armed?" he surveyed the group. "Then let's go. For Jett!"

 

[Guest]

Garret watched them leave. Interesting, to say the least. He pushed the rover into a deep chasm. The sun was about to go into the horizon, but there was a good half hour of light left.
Inside th chasm however, the light was all but gone.
He turned on the rover's overhead lights. The radio, only half done, stared back at him. He took out a tool, slowly taking apart the dashboard. He had to get the radio in the rover out. If it had enough components, he might have a chance.
Diodes and wires stared back at him. He sighed, yanking it out of the vehicle. He set to work fixing it up. A turn there, and a little saudering here.
Boom.
He opened the radio.
"Hello," he called, "Hello."
There was static, and then an answer, "Jett here. Garret, you've got it to work. That's excellent, give me your position."
Garret smiled, "I'm on the side of the..."
He stopped. Jett told him to come meet him when he was talking to that alien. Now Jett wants to know exactly where he is? That makes no sense.
"I'm at the bottom of the mountain with a huge boulder on it."
He looked out of the chasm. Whoever was getting this broadcast would go down there. The rover was easily capable of taking care of them.
He strapped the radio into the seat next to him, and waited. It wouldn't take long now.

 

[poohlive]

I hate cookies, I hate cookies.

 

[KarmicKoala]

OOC:

You can log in from the reply form. .. just type in Your username and password instead of "Unregistered" and it will post as You ... that way you won't have that problem.

 

[poohlive]

No, it's not that. When I am logged in, and it says my name under there, sometimes when I post it logs it as Unregistered. So now, I have to log out each time before I post again, or get an unregistered thing.

 

[Destiny_Brent]

The alien didn't understand but that didn't stop her from telling it exactly where it should go and how she'd like to take it there. Paritcularly as the twisting snake began to move and turn around stretching a little for her. Inci swallowed hard at the thought, god this couldn't happen.

"Do you know who I am! You can't just do this..."

They pulled her down to her hands and knees forcing her their. her throat swelled a little in nervousness, she was begining to have a hard time speaking, but still she tried,

"If you do this... you'll have a war on your hands buster! My father..."

The tounge licked her slit and she gasped in suddenly tears of anger and desperation welling in the corners of her eyes.

"Suffering satallites! What are you going to do???"

The head eased into her the mouth opening and it's smaller tounge licking the insied (amazing touch there Jett )

"Ooohh! No!"

It slips in easily through her slick sex easing along pushing against the wall as it tasted it's way in.

"Jumpin' Jets! No!! Don't! Ooooohhh!!"

Her voice was weak and almost a whimper as she tried to reason a way out of this...

"I have people on the way, they'll blast you if you..."

Her threat ended in a grunt as he thrust the rest of himself fully inside of her. She felt the pleasure tunning through her, the sensation of the tounge flicks, the pulsing that begun inside of her, it was much better than anything she'd ever felt with a human, or even that fling with the Balvadarian some time back.

She swallowed hard her breath coming in deep slow breaths as she tried in vain to control the feelings of pleasure this thing was sending through her.

Suddenly he pulls back then burries himself into her, over and over repeating the motions. She lets out a scream as he rips through her, the pleasure mounting to amazing heights as he speared her over and over with his snake.

It was all she could do to stay upright, she'd allready lost focus, her vision blurred as she was begining to lose herself in the waves of pleasure that engulfed her.

She felt the wake of the oncoming orgasm moving closer and closer barely covering her. But soon, soon there was nothing she could do, she didn't feel the hands release her, she stayed, her body began to quake, not from fear or anger, but from pure lust and pleasure as he thrust her into orgasm after orgasm. Every time she could catch her breath she would let out a piercing scream that usually ended in a deep moan.

She flet it speed up, probobally close to it's own orgasm. She really didn't give it much thought, her mind wasn't able to, she thought, felt nothing outside of the orgasms that racked her dark skinned body.

 

[Guest]

Alien

Hsss! Not yet!!

The alien suddenly forces the mouth of its snake-like tool closed, stopping its pink seed from escaping into the female's body.

With a tremendous concentrate of will-power, it forces its tool to start swallowing the seed back into its huge seed-sacks (testicles), causing a rippling effect along its entire length causing the female to cry out.

Once all the seed have returned to the sack, the alien slowly pulls its tool out of the gasping human.

Once free, the alien inspects its snaking tool. Still much larger than its normal size, it glistens with moisture, covered by the female's juices.

Grabbing hold of the naked human by the arm, the alien guides her around at it sits on nearby ledge.

She does not struggle, still panting hard after the recent excertion as the alien effortlessly lifts her above its lap.

Holding her suspended above it, the two of them look as the alien's snake-like tool closes in on her sex. Hungrily, the tool sniffs around her opening, its tongue starting licking her lower lips.

She gasps.

As its tool continue to suck and lick at the female's opening, the alien motions for one of its minions to come forward. It does and fits an ear-piece into the female's ears. It is the human's translator. It then steps back.

"Hsssss! Can you underssstand me, human?"

The female nods.

"Do you like thisss?" and as if to emphasise, its tools sucks harder on her lower lips.

"Ooh! N-no!" she gasps.

As the snake-like tools the female's groin area, it comes upon a small bud. Touching causes the woman to groan.

"Hsss! You like that!" It is a statement.

"Oh God! N-no!" she gasps again.

Ignoring her, the tool takes the bud into its mouth and starts to suck it, causing the bud to grow ever harder.

She cries out, her eyes fixed on the tool as it hungrily sucks at her clit.

The alien hisses as it hears the female cry out again and again, her sex becoming wetter and wetter.

But finally the tool's hunger to plunge back into her proves overpowering. Pulling its mouth of the bud, it again starts nippling at the lips of her sex before it finally starts to burrow its large head into her dripping gash.

"S-suffering S-Satellites! Oooooooohh" she cries.

Deeper and deeper the tool burrows, sucking and licking the sides of her vagina as it journeys inwards, forcing the alien to slowly lower her onto its lap.

The alien and the earthwoman's eyes are glued to their merging genitals. Both seeing the woman's opening being stretched wider and wider as it take in more of its everwiding tool.

Finally she is sitting on his lap, on top of the alien's seed-sacks with every inch of the snake-like tool buried inside her, her dark-brown groin against its dark green one.

"Hsss! Do you like that?"

"Y-y-No!" she gasps. The alien notices her stomach is bulging and that the bulge is moving as his tool slithers around deep inside her, hungrily sucking and licking.

The alien then slowly lifts her up to the top of its squirming tool. Then it pulls her back down again.

Then up. Then down. Then up. Then down. Each time, the thrusts are getting stronger, the tool stiffening.

Time goes by as the minions watch the exterriestrial mating taking place. Listens to the cries of the female, the loud hissing of their leader and the wet slapping of their bodies.

Finally, unable to hold off any more, the alien thrusts her down on top of it, their groins pressing together as the female's sex takes every inch of the alien's tool.

But before it orgasms, it wants the woman to give herself to it willingly. Before becoming addicted to its seed.

"Hsss! Accept my seed! You are mine!"

"Oh God! Y-yes! NO! I-I can't! I-I am a member of Rocket Force ooooh!" she cries.

Unable to keep the seed in its sacks, it flows into the snake-like tool, causing it to throb violently. Only the closed mouth stops the pink seed from escaping into the woman's womb.

"Hssss! Tell me you want to become my brood-mare! Hsss!" it shouts, it tool now rippling inside her.

"Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Y-y-y-oooohhhhhhhhhh!" she cries out, throwing her head back as her body shakes again.

The alien feels the mouth of its tool starting to give way.

Will Inci submit? Stay tuned...

ooc: Oops! Sorry, Destiny, I got a bit carried away.

 

[Guest]

Jett

By the time Jett, the unconscious Rick and the Robot reach the small outcrop, the figure has gone.

"Drokk! Where is he"? he wonders

"This unit has detected an alien lifeform in the immediate vicinity." reports the Robot.

"Here!" says a tall figure as it moves out of its hiding place.

Covered head to foot in robes, the newcomer stands at around seven feet. It could be one of the aliens Jett has already encountered. It certainly has the height but not the bulk.

"Who are you?" Jett asks.

"No time. This way. They are coming." it says, stepping back into a small cave which has been well hidden.

"They?" Jett asks confused. But it is only momentarily when a heat ray strikes the rock just above him.

Looking ahead, Jett sees four Tripods coming towards them, their heat rays firing.

"Jumpin' Jets! The Tripods! Quick, Robot! Follow me into the cave."

Still carrying the unconscious Rick, the Robot does exactly that.

Awaiting them is the robed stranger.

"Come. Stand on this." it says, pointing to a small platform.

"What is that?" asks the spaceman.

"This will take us to my dwellings. Come."

"A friend of mine has been captured, I can't leave her." objects Jett.

"Who has captured her?" the stranger asks.

"I'm not sure but I think it is one of the aliens we have encountered." and Jett goes on to describe the alien he had fought in the desert.

"Then she is already lost." the stranger says when Jett has finished.

"What do you mean? Is she dead?" Jett asks.

"It is worst than that. If she has been captured by the Tordans, the beings you describe, then she most likely already been mated and even now may carriy a hybrid offspring."

"Hybrid offspring?"

"Mating with a Tordan male is very addictive to non-Tordan females. Once your friend has received an injection of his seed, she will be his body and sole. She will have no choice. Her body will crave for more. Tordan seed is very fertile."

"Holy Grud! If that's true, I got to rescue her!"

"Not now, human. If you go back outside, They will destroy you."

Suddenly Jett is knocked off his feet as the cave is struck by heat rays. Getting back up, he quickly joins the stranger, Rick and the Robot on the platform.

I'm sorry, Inci. I will be back. I swear!

With that thought, Jett suddenly finds himself falling down what seems a large chute as the platform gives way.

"What the?" he exclaims.

"Do not be concerned, human. You are safe." says the robed stranger, falling with to him.

The fall seems to last forever, with all Jett can see is darkness and blurs of motion. Then just as suddenly as it has started, Jett finds himself laying on .. soft grass?

Giddy from his trip, Jett slowly picks himself up and looks around him.

Where are Jett, Rick and the Robot now? Stayed tuned...

 

[Guest]

Hmmm!

Has this thread died and gone to Heaven?

 

[poohlive]

I do believe it's dead, but I doubt heaven's where it went.

 

[Guest]

Oh well!

Just like to thank everybody who got involved.

 

[Destiny_Brent]

Sorry wasn't able to post...

She lurched as the alien reswallowed it's own seed, the snake's body rippling inside her. She groaned loudly tears glistening in the corners of her eyes.

"MNmmm oh... blazin' blasters... please..."

her groans and pleads grew as it pulled it's tool out, the orgasms begining to subside. Her eyes regained a little of their clarity as she tried to focus them, trying to regain control of her pleasure wracked body.

Her eyes focus on the tool as she feel herself drug along. It's like she wasn't really there, this was all happening in her mind... not to her... to someone else she was watching it. He sat her up, she stared her mouth slightly agape at the slithering head eagerly swarming her groin.

A sudden gasp, it's small toung flicks her sex, then licks up the length of her hot damp slit. Lapping up the small beads of pleasure that still glistened there.

She felt a hand on her ear, and the familiar feel of her translator sliding onto it. A sharp hiss... then words, the alien spoke. She could hardly summon the energy to move, a soft nod was her response.

'Do you like this?' He'd asked as his tool began to suck harder tugging gently on the soft folds of her netherlips.

"Ooh! N-no!" She fought to get out as she felt the sensations flooding over her again. She would not give in, could not give in, she would never.

Her clit was bumped, then lightly licked. She couldn't withold the groan that now erupted, god that felt good. The alien sensed the extra pleasure and basically told her she liked that.

"No... No!"

She growled before clenching her teeth down. The small mouth closed around her tender button sucking it in deeply. watching it was only increasing the pleasure but she found herself unable to tear away her gaze.

"Oh God.. no..."

It burried itself in her again, ending the clitoral torture moving on to massage her insides again.

"S-suffering S-Satellites! Oooooooohh" Her cries rang out in the cavern.

She felt her soft rump plop down on the legs of the alien before her, his piece was fully emerged inside of her, and still it wiggled, moving, stimulating every inch of her. Stretching her open, it seemed to grow inside of her.

"Hsss! Do you like that?"

She was close to giving in but she wouldn't, she would not. Her hand clenched as she forced her yes to a no... she would not give in, would never give in.

The alien began thrusting, the pleasure racing up through her entire body, racking her. Her body pleaded with her mind to give in, to let it take the pleasure, end the torture, to climax and gain relief.

Her mind would not allow it,

"No! No! I am Inci Ismael daughter of Reald Ismael, head of rocket force command!! I will never give in to you!"

His anger was evident in the amazing hiss that followed her bold statement. As if to answer him she clenched her vaginal muscles tightly around his ready sex, doing her best to use her muscles to force him out of her.

"I am not yours!"

With an amazing burst of strength she expelled the alien from her and ripped herself off his lap falling to the ground in the effort. Before he can grab her she pulls herself up and races, a little bowlegged, from the scene.

Before the alien has time to gather itself, all of itself and give chase she has managed her way out of the cavern and into open space. She promptly whirled around a large stone outcropping kneeling down hiding as the rampage of aliens raced past her.

 

[Guest]

Alien

(OOC Destiny, Jett wants to thank you for saving his thread)

Rage rips through the alien's body.

Not only did the human female manage to defy it by not submitting to its lust, she also managed to get away from its clutches. With a load hiss, it orders its trembling minions to give chase.

By the time, they reach the cavern's opening, the aliens cannot see any signs of her anywhere.

The alien is about to tell its minions to search the rocks when it suddenly doubles over in pain.

All this time, the snake-like tool has stood out stiffly, swollen with seed. Unable to contain it any more, its mouth opens and it starts ejaculating. Pint after pint of pink liquid shoots out and lands uselessly in the Martian sand, the alien's huge seed-sacks deflating with each spurt.

Finally finished, with the seed-sacks shrunk to the size of golf balls, the alien collapses, unconscious. The minions, seeing their leader fall, quickly start rally round to revive it.

Suddenly, something catches the attention of one of them and crying out, they all turn and see a Tripod coming towards them.

Only half the size of the ones that had destroyed the Earthship, the Tripod finally stops in front of the huddled aliens.

Seconds later, the aliens start crying out in pain.

 

[poohlive]

Garret put the rover in full gear, watching what enfolded below. He couldn't even begin to imagine it. One of the alien space ships, a masterbating alien with his friends all crying... that would give him nightmares, but most importantly, Inci.
Jumping over the final rock, the land rover found footing on the padding just below the cave. It peeled out, finally ending up in the opposite direction, looking at all the aliens.
"Hi," he waved, before looking at the right behind a boulder.
"Inci, hurry up..." he waited for her to get inside. Then he dropped the thing into high gear, not bothering to turn around. There wasn't time, there was never time.
In an instant they were racing up the hill. In the dark he couldn't see the ship, but he could hear it. It didn't appear to be chasing them. He wasn't one to be fooled easily. He kept going until he made it all the way across the hill. It was then he finally slowed the rover down to a more acceptable speed.
Garret quickly looked in the back, a short black tunic was all he could find.
"Here you go, it's not much, but it'll have to do for now," he has been aware of her nakedness since she got into the rover. He had an uncomfortable hard on ever since they had left the place, especially with her juices trailing halfway down her leg.
Not that he looked or anything.
"Ok," he stopped the rover, "Do you mind telling me what in the hell is going on?"