Jett Starr - Hero of Space

Jett

(OOC: Welcome back, Poohlive.)

"Sufferin' Satellites! Where are we?" exclaims Jett.

"Welcome to the real Mars." says the alien.

Jett looks around in awe. As far as the eye can see there is forest (or is it jungle) consisting of mainly green and red.

No! Not everywhere. Ahead in the distance lies some type of city. It is too far away to make anything out.

Above him is sunlight (or what he believes to be sunlight) obscured by clouds. He notices that there is no horizon. Instead it appears like that the ground slowly raises into the sky.

"Beautiful." he comments.

"Thank you." replies the alien.

Jett turns and finds instead of the robed alien, a beautiful green amazon woman. The robes laying in heap at her feet.

"That's better." she says, shaking her dark green (almost black) hair which hung in locks over her shoulders.

She is almost as breath-taking as the view around him. He cannot help but take in the firm body covered by a skin-tight outfit, emphasising her large breasts and firm thighs.

"Who are you?" asks Jett.

"I am S'Halla." she answers as she stoops down to gather up her robes.

Jett in turns formally introduces himself and his companions.

"My name is Jett Starr of Rocket Force and this Lieutenant Rick Rocket." pointing to his unconscious crewman still in the Robot's arms.

"I am pleased to meet 'Jett Starr of Rocket Force' and who is the other one?" S'Halla points at the Robot.

"Oh! That's my Robot, he's a mechanised utility."

"Interesting." S'Halla then looks at the unconscious Rick. "Your friend appears to be hurt."

"I found him like this after he had been attacked by, I think you call them Tordans."

"Come, I will take you to my village." S'Halla starts to walk away from the distinct city.

"Woa! Before we go anyway, I want to know exactly where we are." Jett says.

"As I have already stated, Mars or specifically, we are inside it."

"But that's the sky." Jett pointing upwards.

"No," corrects the beautiful alien, "that's the planet's core."

"Then if that's the core of Mars, then we are standing on the inside of its surface?." asks Jett.

"Exactly." smiles the alien and resumes walking, again away from the city.

"Excuse me, but aren't we going the wrong way?" Jett asks, pointing to the city.

S'Halla does not even pause as she answers.

"You do not want to go there."

"Why not?" asks Jett.

"That is where They live." she answers.

"They?"

"The ones who control the three-legged machines."

She means the Tripods!

Seeing S'Halla is still walking, he decides to follow suit.

"Follow me, Robot."

He pulls out his communicator only to find that it has been smashed.

Damn!


Is S'Halla friend or foe? Why does she look so human? For that and other answers, stayed tuned...
 
(OOC: No problem! I loved this thread!)

She bit her lip and looked up noting as Garett approached in the rover... terrific. She hadn't time to think about her nakedness as she lept into the vehical,

"Put the petal to the metal Garett! Get us the hell out of here!"

They raced quickly as she pushed one hand between her legs and the other acrossed her chest in a futile effort to conceal herself from raging eyes. Not missing Garret's own "blaster" rising to get a look. She grumbled a little under her breath, oh what the hell he'd seen it. She stood up as they stopped not bothering to cover herself as she took the offered tunic and pulled it on.

"What took you so long Garett!?"

She shook her head,

"I'd rather not think about it... as for the whole seen with the aliens and the tri-pod. No clue. I just wanted out of there. Where's Jett... Rick?"
 
Alien

The alien slowly comes round. It looks around and sees it minions all laying around, gasping.

It then sees the Sacred One moving away from them.

Getting up onto its feet, the alien again looks for the girl to no avail. It then flicks out its tongue. It can still taste her scent.

Hsss! Yesss! Run, hu-man. But you won't escape. Already the pre-seed that is in your body will make you susceptible to my advances. Next time, you will submit to me willingly. Hsss!

"Hssss! Get up! We must follow!"

One by one, the aliens known as Tordans get up and start to follow in the wake of the Tripod.
 
Jett

Jett marvels at S'Halla as she confidently strides through the jungle/forest (he is still not sure exactly what it is). Though her body is glistening with sweat, the swelting heat does not appear to be effecting her. Unlike him who feels like he is ready to drop at any second.

"Excuse me, S'Halla. But I need to stop."

The beautiful alien stops and turns around.

"Are you tired already?" she asks.

Jett finds an old tree stump and sits on it.

"Phew!", he says wiping his brow, "Sorry but I'm not used to this heat."

"Intriguing! Earth must be cooler than it is here."

Jett zips open his jacket (he had long since disgarded his space gear) and pulls out a flask. He drinks deeply from it.

"Not really!" he says, screwing up the top. "It's just that I'm not used it. But how come you know about Earth?"

"That's because my ancestors come from there as well."

"I beg your pardon?"

Seeing that Jett is interested, S'Halla comes over and sits next to him.

"I see that you need an explanation. When 'They' attacked your world, Earth, they took away some prisoners. The human males were used as food.."

"Disgusting." Jett knew that people had disappeared during the invasion. But there was no official explanation why.

S'Halla continued.

"while the human females were used to suppliment the Tordon race."

"Suppliment?" Jett asks.

"To procreate with the Tordans to increase their numbers."

"The fiends." Jett snaps.

"Be assured that their time here was most pleasurable, once they became addicted to the Tordans' seed and their sex. However, they quickly found that although all male offspring from such a union was Tordan, any female child was a Tordan/human hybrid."

"Like you?" asks Jett.

"Yes, like me and my sisters." S'Halla replies. "The Tordans and their masters were most displeased and tried to exterminate us. But a few of us, along with some human male prisoners who had not been consumed, managed to escape."

"And they didn't come after you?"

"They did at first but they soon gave up. They didn't think it warranted their efforts, especially as they know we will eventually die out. So we were allowed to live out here in peace. As long as we avoided the patrols."

"What do you mean, 'eventually die out'?" Jett asks, raising an eyebrow.

S'Halla abruptly gets to her feet.

"We must go! My Kween will give you all the answers you need."

Sensing that she would not say anything further, Jett & co continue to follow her. However, Jett is concerned that he finds S'Halla so ... arousing.
 
Garret quickly jumped out of the rover, glancing back over the hill. It was completely clear. For the moment they were safe. He waited until Inci had finished dressing. He turned back, in awe.
How tight . Since the ship exploded I took the rest of the team with me...was that tunic?
He shook his head, listening to what she said.
"You men they weren't with you? I thought those aliens had captured everyone."
He glanced over the horizon again, "I haven't spoken to anyone since you left the ship but I lost them."
He looked around, very scared now. He didn't like being alone out here at night.
"I think we're the only two left. I haven't heard anyone else on the radio, and I've been calling for hours."
Something moved over the horizon. Garret didn't wait to see what it was, he hopped back into the rover.
"Don't worry, if they are still alive we can find them, where was the last place you saw them?"
 
She saw him come out,

"I was with Rick... we were in the Cave that you must have passed coming back from the ship. The one in sector 4. We'd better start there... we have to find them. Have to get out of here."

She turned her head away from him, brushing her hair back but not letting it hook behind her ear, so as to hide her face... hide the desire that invaded her eyes. God what the hell was wrong with her! It must have been the seed of that alien, some of it must have invaded her system...

"Festering Phazers!"

She grumbled under her breath as she looked around, where was that damn doctor.

"Where's McZoot?"
 
Zcorr

(OCC: Since I am making regular posts under the 'Alien' character, I better give it a name).

From a hilltop, Zcorr and its minions watch as the hu-man's machine move further away, now pursued by three of the Sacred Ones.

It's long time licking its snout, as it focuses soley on the land rover.

Yes, it could sense her in it.

Which also means that the pre-seed has done its job. Though not the type to impregnate the female, it does cause a psychic link between her and the alien.

While too far to call her back (though the idea that she wants to go back to it is implanted), it is strong enough to allow Zcorr to channel all its sexual desire to her which it does.

It then turns and start down the hill, knowing that the female's urge to mate will become intolerable.
 
"McZoot went with the rest of the others, looking for you. I don't know where they are now, they could be anywhere."
He paused at where she told him to. The place where she had seen everyone last. He shone the flashlight into the cave. He couldn't see anything. Footprints led out, but they were alien. Garret paused.
Was something wrong with Inci?
He felt something was wrong. She looked different, if he didn't know any better he would say she looked horny. How could that be? This wasn't the best of times to think about getting off, and besides he was the only guy here.
Garret let the thoughts end there. He was more than attracted to Inci, but even he knew that things needed to be done first. The rest of the crew was missing. They needed to find them, before they ended up dead... or alien prostitutes or whatever.
Jumping back into the Rover Garret saw the main screen blink. He glanced back at Inci... She seemed to be staring off into space.
"Inci, quick get in. We're being followed. We need to leave now."
 
She cursed under her breath at the news... no McZoot... god it was allready taking her over. She felt the desire stretching up.... tendrils of lust stretching up to cover her body. She jerked her head towards Garett as he walked into the cave... the dark... silent... empty cave. She swallowed hard to fight the urge to run back to the alien... it was taking her over. That thing was sending it's message... oh how she needed someone right now. She was sure Rick would just agree immediately but... I can't.

She stood contemplating... and fighting for control over her body as Garett grabbed her hand urging her of something...

She felt his hand on her bare flesh and an electric shock raced though her. She looked at him...

"Garett..."

She knew they were being followed but it didn't matter... if she didn't get a release now she'd end up hurrying back... her mind fuzzy she couldn't think... couldn't plan... but she knew what she wanted... needed.

"Garret!"

Her voice was more forceful this time as she grabbed him by the collar... She stated matter-of-factly, knowing the only way to curb her desire right now was to at least get some from someone,

"We have to have sex."
 
Garret stopped, completely in his tracks. He simply stared at Inci. Did she just say what he think she said? No way, it couldn't be...
He looked at her face. It was though, it was what she has said.
"Sex, are you serious? At a time like this?"
He paused, looking back at the screen. His dick had already begun to rise though, as it did whenever he was promised sex. His brain seemed to shut down. It just stopped working. That wasn't fair, he needed to think right now.
Damnit.
"Get in," he said, moving her over to the Rover. He sped into the cave, going as far as he could. That would be a good spot, it would take them hours to find anything in this cave. Unless of course they had night vision, in that case they were already caught. Might as well have sex before anything else happens.
"OK," he said, getting to the back. He took out a blanket, covering the soft ground with it.
"Umm," he moved closer to her, "How exactly do you want to start this?"
 
Zcorr

In the distance, it sees that the three Sacred Ones have stopped by a small hillside. The hu-mans are no where to be seen.

Hsss! They have gone underground!

The Link it shares with the hu-man female suddenly flares up.

She is mating!

So, she has already succumbed to her urges.

The Link continues to pulse and Zcorr urges her to strip herself and the hu-man male (it could not be a Tordan or the pleasure would have been far more intense).

Nor will one quick mating will suffice. Like a thirst, the female's body will require three or four doses of the male's seed before she is temporarily sated.

It leisurely continues on, knowing that the hu-mans will not be going anywhere for a long while.
 
Jett

For the next day (judging from his watch), the group traipse through the jungle (he has long since dismissed it as a forest).

The trip is not uneventful.

At one time, Jett sees a large flying thing (not a bird) buzzing around overhead, only to be ensnared by an extremely long tongue and brought down to a large beast though he did not actually see it being well hidden in the follage. He notices that S'Halla takes no interest. It is as if it is an every day occurrence to the woman, which most probably it is.

Another time, S'Halla brought the group to a halt. Moments later, a herd of weird looking two-legged creatures, the size of elephants, ran across their path.

Occasionally, they have to hide to avoid a Martian patrol usually consisting of two small Tripods with strange looking cages (that's what they look like to Jett) on their backs.

All during which S'Halla makes sure that Jett drinks frequently to keep his strength up.

As they walk, he looks at the Robot carrying the still unconscious Rick, he is worried that the boy has not regained consciousness.

Also still worrying him is the waves of arousal he experiences everytime he is near the alien woman. He cannot understand it. He has, of course, felt sexual attraction for women in the past but nothing like this. It is almost like a hunger or a thirst and it is getting stronger.

Approaching a small clearing, S'Halla brings the group to a halt.

What now?

Looking around, he notices something strange about the sky.

Is it getting dark? How can that be possible? They are inside the planet's surface.

"We have arrived!" she says.
 
She gave him a stern look putting her hands firmly on her hips,

"Of course I'm serious, or I wouldn't have said it. It's either we have sex, now. Or I jump this ship and go let some alien stick his snake in me... now which would you prefer?"

He drug her inside and from the bulge in his pants she'd say he was going to agree. She bit her lip running her fingers through her hair as she watched the cave walls zipping by... god she'd never felt this horny in her life.

They stopped and he laid out a blanket... how sweet... but she was to lustful to care at the moment. Got to be the only guy in the world to ask, how do we start this when told they could fuck someone. She rolled her eyes,

"Sufferin' Satelites Garett! How do you think?"

She grabbed him pressing her lips tightly to his as she began to unzip the back of his jumpsuit.
 
Do we have an interloper?

OOC: Has a stranger who will not identify themselves dares to play the Inci role.... or.....is it Destiny Brent in disguised?:eek:
 
Chuckles deeply as she slowly removes the dark hood covering her face...

"Alas! It is I friend."


:)
 
Zcorr

Zcorr approaches the front of the cave.

It senses the hu-man female deep underground.

Yessss, hu-man. Take the male!

Licking its lips, it concentrates on the woman through the Link, channelling more sexual desire down to her, knowing that doing so will throw her into a frenzy.
 
"I... just, it's that.." she kissed him deeply, he returned it.
"Ok."
In an instant, he was down on the ground, his clothes disregarderd. He looked up at her, drawing her down to him. She was so beautiful, six months working on a ship left him with some frustration. He was taking that now on her.
He traced his fingers down to her ass as he drove his lips forcefully onto her. An animal instinct driving him now, he was almost in auto pilot.
Cupping her breast, Garret moaned in her ear. He couldn't help it.
 
He gave in his fingers moving down her back gripping her ass as she hurriedly unbuttoned him removing the jumpsuit quickly, hurriedly.

"Oh ..."

mnnnnnn

"god..."

mnnnnnnnn

"hurry!"

She could feel the alien presence, she knew he was searching the caves for her, he would find them if they didn't hurry.

"He's coming."

She managed words through a few quick breaks in their passionate kisses. With a quick motion she threw off the tunic breaking the kiss for a moment before pressing her naked body to his, nearly naked form. The briefs he wore were her only burrier. She groaned as his hand sought out and found her breasts.

"Mnmm that's right... Hurry."
 
Zcorr

It is in the cave.

It can feel the waves of the sexual heat coming through the Link from the earthwoman.

Yessss, hu-man!

It urges her on, raising her lust to higher and higher levels.
 
In all his time love making, he had never actually been told to hurry. She had scared him with talk of someone coming, it didn't make much sense. They should leave, or do something about it.
That thought quickly was lost when she took off the tunic. Her body even more beautiful then before. He didn't wait much longer, positioning his hardened member at her entrance. He moved in slowly, groaning as he did so. It was so hot in there, so warm; it felt perfect. In an instant he was going at her, slowly at first, but he picked up the rhythm very quickly. She wanted it, he knew she wanted it. Bending down, Garret brought a nipple to his mouth.
 
Jett

S'Halla walks over to one of the huge tree trunk and presses her hand against it. An opening appears in the side.

Sufferin' Satellites!

"Step in." she says to him.

"What is it?" Jett asks.

"This", pointing to the opening, "takes you to my village."

"Up there?" Jett looking above him. He tries to see the tree tops but they are just too high.

"Yes. Do not worry. No harm will come to you."

He looks at Rick, still in the arms of the Robot.

"What about my friend?"

"It would be better for me to take him up myself. I can make sure that he gets the medical attention that he needs. Your mechanical utility though cannot come."

"How come?" Jett asks.

"Mechanical devices are not allowed in my village. It is sacred law."

Jett could not help feel a sense of foreboding. But what choice did he have? Without her help, Rick will never get treated.

"Okay. Let me have a quick word with my Robot first."

Jett walks over and whispers it a few set of instructions: "Go into sentry mode. Keep a sensor/audio lock on both Rick and me. If it seems we are in trouble, come to our aid immediately. If anything or anyone attacks you, defend yourself."

"Instructions acknowledged, Captain." The Robot says.

Jett then picks up Rick and goes back to the tree trunk.

"If the mechanical device is going to stay, " says S'Halla, "then please tell it to hide. We don't want it to cause suspicion."

"Good point. " Jett acknowledges, "Robot. Make yourself scarce."

"Unit does not understand instruction. Please clarify."

It doesn't matter how these things are built, they still cannot understand human slang.

"Hide yourself so that you cannot be seen."

"Order acknowledged." and the Robot moves away.

Carefully putting Rick over his shoulder, Jett steps into the tree lift.

"If you wish, I could carry him for you. " offers S'Halla.

"Thank you but I can do it." As far as Jett is concerned, Rick is the last surviving member of his crew. He has no intention of losing him.

"Then I will meet you at the top." and the opening slams shut, leaving him. All he can smell the damp wood around him.

I hope I know what I'm doing.

Then he feels himself being lurched upwards (or is it downwards since he is going further into the planet?)

As he travels up(down)wards, Jett feels air brushing his face. It is quite a pleasant sensation.

Then he slowly comes to a stop and finds himself stepping through another opening.

He had expected to be stepping on a branch and though that is true in part, he sees that this branch is heavily interwoven with other branches. So much so that they provide an effective platform expanding yards around him.

Impressive.

Looking around him, sees that the platform is populated by women almost identical to S'Halla, living in the wooden structures dotted all around him. Two of whom have spotted him and are now approaching.

"They are with me." Jett turns around and sees S'Halla standing directly behind him. She then goes over to them to speak to them, pointing at Rick as she does so.

The two of them nod and sprint away. Only to come back a few minutes later with a stretcher.

"Put him on this. My people will take care of him." S'Halla says.

Jett carefully lays Rick on the stretcher.

"I should go with him." he says.

S'Halla gently puts a hand on Jett's shoulder. Her touch causes his body to shudder with arousal.

What's the matter with me?

"Let my people look after him. Trust me, he will come to no harm."

Jett realises he doesn't have much of a choice. He doesn't want to provoke these people by insulting their hospitality.

"Okay." he says and the two woman wheel round and sprint away, taking his young friend with them.

And now there is one.

"Look, S'Halla. I would like to thank you for what you have done."

S'Halla smiles at him, causing his groin to jerk.

For possibly the first time of his life, Jett starts to feel flustered.

He cannot understand how he finds this woman so sexually arousing. Oh he has found other women attractive (includin Inci) but nothing like this. It is almost like a fever.

"Now come, 'Jett Starr of Rocket Force', my Kween would like to meet you."
 
She quickly tore his briefs from her path and spread her thighs. He moved in towards her and thrust his manhood in her wet depths. She let out a loud moan and reached her hands up to grip his shoulders,

"Oh God Garett! Yeah, move in me... Faster harder Garett! Oh... Come on!"

She tossed her head back as his mouth clamped down on her hard nipples, and as he pushed her onto her back she felt the hardness of the ground on her back but didn't care as he thrust deeper and deeper into her. She felt the amazing lust building and building. Her entire body shaking, her breast quivering with each thrust.
 
Zcorr

Zcorr moves deeper into the cave.

Because of the sexual fervour of the human female, the Link is getting stronger.

Its in her mind now, feeding her lust, her passion. It can sense her copulating with her companion. Trying to dampen her desire but only succeeding in escalating it.

"Yess, mate with the hu-man male. Pllleasure yourssself!"

Channelling its willpower, it begins to feed her images to her aroused mind. Of their recent copulation, with her on all fours while it rode her steadly, forcing its snake tool deeper and deeper into her sweating body. That it is Zcorr that is mating with her now and not the human male. That it is Zcorr she is crying out for in her passion.

It focuses its name through the Link.

It feels her passion getting higher and higher, her desperation to orgasm again and again.

Yessss, hu-man. Call out my name!
 
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