Jett Starr - Hero of Space

He began thrusting faster now. His entire body, beading with sweat as he moved inside her. It was like a force now, he needed to be in her. She was so tight, so warm. Garret's mind only dawn on two things, faster, and harder.
That's just what he did.
He went faster and harder, her ass slapping against his thighs. He moved forcefully, no longer even caring about pleasuring her, only his own deep emotions of lust. More, more, faster faster.
"OOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH FFFUUUUCCCCKKKK YYYYEEESSSS!!!"
He felt that feeling creeping inside his balls, and running all the way through his shaft. He would cum soon, his cock grew in size as he increased an already ridiculuous speed. Bending down over her, he continued to pound into her lucious body.
 
Zcorr

Going at a fast pace, Zcorr and its minions go deeper and deeper into the cave, guided by the Link.

Yesssss! They are close. I can sssense her!

Its snake tool thickens as it feels the female's arousal getting stronger and stronger.
 
She let out muffled screams as she pressed her lips against his neck, kissing and nipping at it to prevent herself from screaming as he ravaged her over and over, she felt his cock in her, pistoning over and over. Her body was on fire as his balls slapped against her ass, his body moving over her, pressing against her breasts. The pure lust in his expression sent her soaring even higher, god she had to have a release now... soon... she tightened her sex around his every so often wanting him to fill her with his seed, wash out the lust for that aliens thing... snake... she found herself imagining it, saw it pistoning in her, felt it's tounge tickle her inner walls... oh god... she shook her head to clear it away and focussed on Garett.



OOC:

I'm SOOOO Sorry! But I'm Baaack!
 
Zcorr

(OOC: Glad that you are back. I'm going to try and move the storyline along a bit though.)

Zcorr is now standing outside the hu-man's vehicle. It can almost see the copulating couple inside.

It quickly motions to its minions who come forward carrying a portable heatray.

"Hsss! Cut it open." it orders.

Complying, they quickly aim the point of the 'gun' at the side of the rover and start to use it to cut a door way.

Literally within seconds, the hole is there.

Through the Link, it can sense that the female knows what is going on but is unable to stop her frantic copulation.

Using the Link, it starts to direct her to come out and join him.

Hsss! Now dismount him and come to me.

Meanwhile, unobserved. A cloaked figure watches the entire events from within the shadows.
 
Garret was about to release when the Land rover nearly fell to pieces. The mood entirely ruined he quickly pulls out of Inci. A loud popping sound as his already shrinking member gets folded back into his pants.
Taking one leap out he looked at what surrounded him. A huge green alien stared back at him, with several others in the background.
"You picked the wrong time," he took out the phazer, shooting the back minions first. He then aimed it straight at the green thing, which oddly seemed to keep staring at Inci.
"You better start talking or I'll crisp you just like your friends over there."
 
Zcorr

For a moment, Zcorr ignores the hu-man male and looks intently at the woman. Through the Link, it can tell that she unfulfilled, her body still hungering for the climax.

It watches her as she returns his stare, her eyes seeking out his snake tool, licking her lips hungrily when she sees it.

"You better start talking or I'll crisp you just like your friends over there." shouts the male human, bringing Zcorr's attention away from the female.

Before Zcorr can reply, the whole cavern erupts into chaos as suddenly cloaked figures appear to spring out of no-one and attack its minions.

Its forces taken by surprise and seeing that the human is distracted, Zcorr decides to make its escape, calling for its minions to follow.

Minutes later, only the humans and their alien rescuers are left.
 
Inci heard the hustle outside and urged for release moving her pelvis to grind her swollen clit against him as he pumped, god she had to do this now. But it was not to be... the hole soon formed and Garett pulled out and away.

"Gar..."

She let out a half whimper and groan as her eyes shifted to the aliens snake, she felt her body wanting to go to him and in spite of her mind she felt her body rising slow steps towards him, but before she gets too close a mass attack ensues and there is shooting everywhere, her body still looks for the alien but he has retreated with her minions.

Inci shrinks to her knees... god her father would be so ashamed. She sat nude her head in her hands as she tried to sort out the rush of feelings, the need of the alien male... Zcoor and the pride and discipline of a seasoned Rocket Force officer.
 
Garret watched the green thing and his minions retreat. He took the time to see the other aliens. Ahh, cloaked figures, obviously. This was a fucking nightmare. Stuck on Mars with no way off the planet, and green voyeur aliens and weird hooded attacking aliens.
God damnit.
He raised the phazer to what looked like the leader of the hooded band.
"WHAT IN THE FUCK IS GOING ON!!!" his breath was irratic. He rushed over to Inci, holding her tightly. He was half protecting, half hugging her. Something was wrong with Inci as well. This was all going to hell in a handbasket. He didn't want anything to happen to Inci now, especially since they had... well they almost had.
To him it meant something, at least.
The phazer jumped from one figure to another.
"Ok, ok, just stay back. Start explaing and stay back."
 
"Ok, ok, just stay back. Start explaing and stay back."

One of the cloaked aliens walks over to the shouting human, aware of the waving weapon. Pulling back her hood, she reveals her face to the naked spaceman.

"Do not be alarmed. We are here to help you." she says, her eyes appraising the human's naked form. Her eyes glitter as they lock onto the man's erection.

"Your Captain sent us to get you. The Tordans will regroup soon. If you wish to live then please follow us."

"NO!" It is the earthwoman. "No! I must stay here with Zcorr!"

Still naked, her dark skin glistening, tries to run past the cloaked alien only to run into another. The second figure drags the struggling woman back to the first.

"She has mated with a Tordan and is under its influence." says the original alien producing a knife, "She must be killed."
 
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OOC:

That last post was me. I thought I had logged in! Grrr!:mad:
 
Change of name

OOC: Guys, just so that I won't confuse you, I am changing my name to "Jehanox" and this will be my last post as "Zehrman".
 
She was lost in her own thoughts, trying pitifully to resist the callings of Zcorr when she heard something... they were going to take them away? To leave! She felt him grab hold of her mind and she lept up to run to him, she tried to resist but only the small part in the back of her mind resisted. Everything else told her to run, fight, bite and claw to get back to him. She raised her nude form up and took off full speed,

"No! I'm going to stay! I can't leave!"

She raced passed the first but was seized by another who quickly produced a knife, 'be killed'. At that she let out a hiss and tried desperately to yank the knife from the beings hand, unsuccessfully.
 
Garret's phazer fired, the knife flying harmlessly to the other side of the cave. In a rush he went to Inci's side, picking her up. She was strong, struggling even against him as he carried her back to the Rover.
"No one is killing anyone," he tried to stay commanding. They were outnumbered here, but not outgunned, especially if all they had were knives.
"Look, I don't know who you claim to be, but some questions are going to be answered before any rash decisions are made, like killing someone."
He held onto Inci ightly, still holding the phazer at whoever appeared to be the leader.
"First, I want to know who those "Tordans" are," he pronounced it wrong, "Then, I want to know exactly who you are, why Inci has been acting so weird, and finally I want to know where our captain is."
 
"We do not have time for this." says the alien woman.

From behind Garret, another alien firmly grips his shoulder and the earthman falls to the floor unconscious.

The alien woman then turns her attention to the earthwoman.

"Shall I kill her?" asks her companion.

"No! The male seems particularly attached to this one. He may become difficult to control if we eliminate her."

She walks up to Inci and looks into her eyes.

"Yes", she says, "I can see it. The urge burns brightly in you. You wish to be with your mate, do you not? Yes, I see you do."

Her hands snakes out and firmly grips the earthwoman's shoulder. She immediately collapses.

"Take both of them." she orders, "Perhaps a little distance between her and her Tordan male will bring her some sense."

She strides off towards the back of the cave, her companions picking up the two naked earthlings.
 
Inci's nostrils flared as Garett pulled her back threatening the alines. She made little move to resist, her mind holding her long enough to at least no this was the better alternative. She clenched hard on his shoulder waiting for them to leave or whatever, then she could evacuate. But Garett dropped suddenly down to the ground, unconcious.

She turned to face his attacker and was met by the sight of another alien behind them. Her eyes raged and she almost attacked when she too was firmly grabbed, and the world blackened around her.
 
Zcorr

Safely hidden, thanks to his chameleon-like ability (to blend into the background), Zcorr watches as the hu-mans are carried away.

It curses. It almost had the hu-man female, she was going to submit to him.

In its mind's eye, it can still see her naked body, still wet from her recent copulation. Its snake tool swells with the thought.

It waits until they have gone before it instructs its minions to follow.

It knows where they are being taken. Down into the planet itself.
 
The small band carry the two unconscious humans down through the tunnels until eventually they emerge into the underground jungle.

"They are regaining consciousness, mistress."

"There's a clearing ahead, we will stop there." says the leader.

Unseen by the band, Zcorr watches them as they enter the clearing and gently lay the two earthpeople to the ground. Its long tongue licks its snout, it wants the hu-man female, to finish what it has started with her.

Its thoughts are interrupted as it suddenly feels a presence in its mind.

The Sacred Ones wish to communicate!

As Zcorr receives its instructions from its masters, down in the clearing, the humans start to wake up....
 
Mnnnnmmm

A deep groan as her eye lashses fluttered, her eyes crackin enough to let a little light in. SHe rolled her head to the side to avoid the attacking brightness. Another groan as her hand went absently to behind her shoulder.

"Where..."

She pressed herslef up only to be looking into the face of one of the cloaked aliens. She swallowed hard, remembering what she'd done... AnD what they'd said.

Garett was waking up beside her. Thank God. As he did thoough she felt another presense. Zcorr was near. She felt herself getiting aroused again and sighed exauhstedly. But this time she'd have to do it different. her defenses down, but her mind was still there. She'd let them think that she was fine, until they took those beady eyes off her... unless of course he came first. She smiled a very small smile to herself as Garett groaned moving a hand to his shoulder to calm the pinched nerve.
 
From a simple nod by their leader, all the cloaked figures disrobe, revealing seven feet tall beautiful green amazon women with large breasts, muscular (but too much) physiques and sturdy thights. All of them are dressed in a simple 2-piece outfit covering just their chests and loins.

"That's better." says the leader. "How are they?"

One of the amazons bends over Garret, her large breasts coming perilously close to his face.

"The male is still semi-unconscious. Maybe if I give him mouth-to-mouth as shown by you?"

"Patience!" orders the leader. "Now is not the time."

She goes over to Inci and seeing that she is conscious, crouches down next to her.

"You are awake, female?"

Inci nods.

"That is good. Can you sense your Tordan mate nearby?" The leader is worried that they may have been followed.

From nearby, Zcorr watches the scene. He has finished communicating with its masters.

Tell her that you cannot detect me!
 
Garret rubbed his eyes, looking at the scene. Ahh, yes, the green martian dream. He liked this one in particular, it beat all of his other dreams, cause they were the ones who were the freakiest.
Pain hit him as he stood up though. This wasn't a dream, and it was absolutely no fantasy. He had been kidnapped by green alien women.
He saw Inci beside him, and stepped closer to her. Whatever this was he would have to find a way out of it, with Inci, before things became too dangerous.
 
Inci saw the female move close to her... she shivered as she drew to her.

A short and quick nod as she aksed if she was awake. But she continued, deciding wether or not to answer,

"N...no."

but her mind and training forced her to change...

"Y.. y..."

Her body shook and she silenced herself, god she wanted to run and find him, she needed to find him now, but she couldn't, she couldn't, what would her father think, she was an officer of Rocket Force! The Daughter of the President!
 
Sssshe's ressssisssting!

It can sense her trying to reveal his presence.

They must not know!

Perhaps a mindmerge, it thinks to itself.

Sitting back, it closes it eyes. Concentrating solely on the Link.

Yes, it can sense her mind. Getting closer and closer until with a huge surge of will, Zcorr sends both its and the earthwoman's minds to somewhere else.

A place where fantasy rules and they can experience sensation to the fullest. A place where it can make the earthwoman do, say and feel anything it wishes her to.

They are now in a room containing a large bed of human design. The sheets the softest leather.

It is just the two of them, Zcorr and Inci. Lovers. Mates

The two of them are on their knees embracing. Their mouths locked in a passionate kiss. They both can feel Zcorr's reptilian tongue gently exploring Inci's mouth. She, in turn, is exploring his. Their saliva mixing.

Its hands are all over her body, gently probing and feeling. They finally find their way to her breasts and sex.

She groans in its mouth as one of its thick fingers slowly enters her.

She, in turn, is lovingly caressing its swollen snake tool. Stroking its head as it licks her belly with its long wet tongue.

Inci finally has to break the kiss, gasping for breath.

Zcorr's tongue snakes into one of her ears, fondling it.

"You like thissss, do you not?" Zcorr asks.

"Yes!" she groans, rolling her head back as she feels its caresses.

"Do you want me to ssstop?" it asks.

"Nooooo!" she cries.

"Do you want me?" it asks.

"Oh yes!" she sighs.

"Enough to give up everything elssssse?"

There is a pause and it can sense some hesitancy. Zcorr forces her to answer.

"Oh yes!"

"Turn around!" it orders.

Inci eagerly complies.

Forcing her onto her hands and knees, Zcorr takes it position behind her, its snake tool already nibbling at the mouth of her vagina.

"Do you like this?"

"Oh yes!" she moans, trying to force herself back in the vain attempt that the tool will go inside.

"Do you want me to enter you?"

"Oh yes!"

"Do you want me to mate with you?"

"Yes!"

Slowly, the tool starts to burrow itself into Inci's cunt, causing it to stretch over its impressive bulk. She moans.

"Does that feel good?"

"Oh God! Yes!" she gasps.

Zcorr then teases her, either by pausing in its entry or by starting to redraw from her altogether. Only when she begs him to continue does he do so.

Finally he is completely immersed inside her, the tool working its magic in her with its mouth and tongue while its body inflates and deflates in her passage, causing her vagina to stretch to an almost impossible limit.

Inci is sobbing gently.

From the base of the snake tool, a thinner version no fatter than a little finger on a hand snakes out towards Inci's crotch and starts to sniff around. Finally it finds what it is after and hungrily attaches itself to her clit, causing her to moan even louder at it sucks and chews.

Zcorr just stays there, it groin tight against her arse as his tools work on the woman, causing her to come close to an orgasm but not letting her achieve it.

"Your friendsss are not important." it says gently, "Your father isss not important. Only I matter now. Nobody elsssse. You only want to pleasssse me."

"Yes!" she sighs.

Then it breaks the mindmerge, returning their minds to their bodies.
 
As Inci concentrated trying to force her lips to form a simple yes another force takes hold, still from Zcorr but this time he is tugging at her sould, pulling her from her body... She gasped before her mind was ripped away. Her body stared blankly ahead as her mind raged against him... but it was no use... as soon as she entered the world she was lost to her body.

Inci was now nude, her body resting against the soft leather, pressed tight to Zcorr's body, a new feeling... not lust, love as she pressed her lips to his. Their tounges mingling, twirling around eachother, exploring eachother.

She groands into him as he pressed up into her sex with a finger, the other hand manipulating her large almond mound.

"Mnmmm... Zcorrr..."

She urged him on as he moved his finger deeper into her. Her own hand moves to the aliens sex, wrapping around the writhing organ, massaging up it's length as she felt it grow and twist in her grasp.

"Oh yess... please... no don't stop.."

She arched her back a bit as he dipped by her swollen clit, sending shivers up her spine.

"I want you Zcorr, please... take me..."

'Enough to give up everything elssssse?;

She paused, her mind fighting for reason.. but in this fantasy world her mind lost quickly,

"More than anything I want you!"

She groaned as he rolled her over his snake aiming for her sex.

"Oh god... Yes."

She urged him on over and over becoming more anxious as he continued his teasing. Soon after much pleading he was immercied in him... though the pain was minor she found herself sobbing, all her emotions confused, her body a massacred by pleasure as she softly shook.

Inci is sobbing gently. She felt orgasm closing in as it attached itself to her swelled clit, a louder moan exited her as the tools combined worked their amazing magic over her.

"I want to please you! God please please...!!!"

Her mind conquered, she cared about nothign else, nothing but Zcorr and being with him... her entire body left aching and unfulfilled, she needed him, and soon.

Her eyes opened and she looked up at them,

"He's gone... I can't feel him anymore."

She wrapped her arms around herself, in mock misery that he was gone... but really in misery that he wasn't right here.
 
Zcorr

If Zcorr's face can smile, it would be showing a huge grin of triumph.

The broodmare's mine!

Instead, it spies a fly. With sudden quickness, Zcorr shoots its long green tongue out and ensnares the fly. Just as quickly, both tongue and fly is in its mouth.

Delicious!

Zcorr again concentrates on the Link, knowing this time she will obey.

Go with them. Find out the location of their base and then tonight, slip away.

It looks at its snake tool. It is more swollen than usual. Less flexible. The seedsack looks engorged with seed, causing Zcorr pain.

Hsss! Tonight! You will come to me and we will mate. I will at last give you my seed. Hssss!

It sends images of its engorged seedsack and snake tool to her, increasing her lust.

Suddenly there is a commosion. Another of the amazon women come running into the clearing, her clothes torn.

At first the others run to her aid. Then they all step back and kneel.

"S'Halla!" one of them cries.

One of their chief warriors, Zcorr notes.

"We have been attacked. You must return to the village as reinforcements." the one called S'Halla shouts.

"But Mistress..." says the leader of the group.

"GO! Now!" S'Halla shouts. "I think I am still able to look after prisoners. GO!"

The amazons bow and run off in the direction from which S'Halla came.

Interesting.

It immediately instructions one of its minions to follow suite.

Zcorr watches with interest as she seems to watch her departing comrades and ignore the humans altogether.

Then she quickly turns and run to their side.

"Quickly! We must go! Your Captain is waiting for us."

So there's another.

The male human tries to protest but she stops him.

"We have not the time! Hurry!"

Through the Link it can sense Inci's indecision. Zcorr had given her clear instructions. Now she cannot follow them.

For a second, it feels its lust almost overpower it in its need to possess her but Zcorr fights against it.

Gently, it communicates to her via the Link.

Go with them. Do not worry about their village. I will meet you tonight!

Yes, it thinks, she will make a fine addition to my mares. Possibly become my favourite!
 
General Ismael - Head of Rocket Force

Back on Earth, Ismael looks up from his paperwork at the sound of someone knocking on his door.

"Enter!" he commands.

Colonel Saunders, his right-hand man, steps into Ismael's office. His face, deadly serious.

"Report! Any contact with Jett and his crew?" asks Ismael.

Gravely, Saunders shakes his head.

"Not exactly, Sir. But we have managed to regain contact with the Robot."

"And?" asks Ismael, expectantly.

"It's not good, Sir. Its reports confirms that the Martians are back and it was them who destroyed the rocket ship."

"The crew?"

"Only two appear to be alive including Jett. Though the Robot has not seen them for the last 6 hours."

"And my daughter, Inci?"

Saunders sadily shakes his head.

Sullen, Ismael looks down at his desk.

"I'm afraid there's more." Saunders says, handing Ismael a series of large photographs. Ismael accepts them.

"Our recently launched satellite has picked up these on Mars' surface."

Ismael looks at each of the photographs in turn. Finally he looks up at Saunders.

"Gun turrets. Those fiends are preparing a second invasion." he finally says.

"Yes, Sir." replies Saunders.

Both men know what these means and what needs to be done.

"Can the Robot still accept instructions?" Ismael asks.

"Yes, Sir."

"Very well. Initiate Operation Planet Bye-Bye." Ismael says, aware of the implications.

"But, Sir, what about Jett and the others?"

"They knew the risks when they volunteered for this mission, including my daughter. Jett knows of this eventuality. Unless the Robot makes contact with him within 24 hours, it will self-detonate and literally destroy the whole of Mars. Thanks to the little device invented by the good Doctor von Frankenheimer."

(OOC: Please note that von Frankenheimer has invented an liquid explosive far more powerful than modern day Nuclear weapons.)

"You are dismissed." says Ismael.

"Sir!" and Saunders turns to leave. However, at the door he stops. "Sir, I just want to say that I am sorry about your daughter. She is a fine officer."

Ismael looks up at him.

"They all are. Thanks, Jim."

And Saunders leaves the office, leaving Ismael to his own thoughts.

30 minutes, the Robot, waiting patiently hidden for Jett and Rick picks up the signal.

"Click! Whirr! Instructions from Earth received. This unit is activating failsafe device. This unit will detonate in 24 hours...23 hours, 59 minutes and 50 seconds..."

Will Jett & co make contact with the Robot before it blows up the planet? Stay tuned...
 
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