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Dr. Smith

Smith blinked his eyes and stared about for a moment. Something about the little alien's body had sent a jolt through him at the moment of orgasm, and now he was sitting against the wall several feet away from the examining table. Eevee wasn't in sight, but a slick puddle trailed from the table out the door. His own organ drooped over his ankle, slowly trickling the last effervescent drops of his semen.

He stood and rearranged himself. The temperature in the ship was still too high (what was that idiotic repairman doing anyway?), so he ignored any pretense of clothes and stepped to the doorway.

He stopped. Young Penny was lying nude on the bed in the next room, looking up at him with those large dark innocent eyes. He flashed back for a moment to the many pre-flight exams. This one, so young, so ripe, just blossoming into the fullness of womanhood. And so in need of a... caring... guide. Oh Penny, Smith thought as the corner of his mouth curled up. I have such sights to show you...

"Hello, my dear," he said, laying one hand softly on her forehead and the other on her belly. "What can the Doctor do for you?"
 
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Where's the hearty crew of the JupiterII?....
 
"Judy I know how much you want me and crave me but I think something is amiss in the infirmary!"
John Robinson finished ejaculating on his step daughters plastiskinned back and began running towards the claxon that was sounding alarm signals from the Sick Bay.

"Come ON Judy!...you can clean up later...something is WRONG!...very very WRONG!"

Damn that treacherous Smith...what's he up to now!
 
Penny's eyes were bugging out in wonder as the holographic speculum reached her cervix. Smith switched the hologram's outline to "invisible" and bent down to peer inside her pulsating pink pussy.

"Does... does it look any different... than last time?" the girl gasped.

Smith clucked disapprovingly. "I'm afraid we'll need to apply a slightly stronger treatment, dear child." He carefully attached the suction tip of the Construct Used for Nocturnal Troubleshooting to the end of her clitoris and dialed the gauge up to 9. Penny's nipples immediately sprang to life as her back arched. Smith leaned forward intently, slowly stroking his rising member.

With a gasp, her hips began bucking and her eyes rolled back. Her hands clutched at her young breasts as her labia and clitoris swelled, then she shrieked in ecstasy as a clear liquid erupted from her vagina, spraying through the holographic intruder and splashing against the computer panel along the wall. Sparks erupted from the panel and a horn sounded, and Smith cursed as the sprinkler system kicked on, dousing the entire room in a spray of surprisingly refreshing water. He turned to survey the damage when the sickbay door opened and Robinson entered, followed by a glistening Judy who actually seemed in need of a shower.

Smith sighed.
 
"This is what got you fired from the Las Vegas Gynecological Institute for Advanced Studies Smith!...You animal!"

Robinson and Judy bent over the table where Penny was lying, flushed and gasping ...a look of utter ecstacy still etched across her winsome features.

"Uhhhh...is there one available for men too?"
He sampled a taste of the creamy substance that so liberally coated his adopted daughters swollen sex and all points beyond.

Judy was sudenly very attentive to the pouting Doctor while on the other table, the sexy alien asked...
"Is there one available forv ET's too?"
 
At the sound of the alarm, Jack seemed to cum as if on cue. The man could be amazing in situations like that.

As we rushed into the infirmary, I saw Penny lying flushed on the table - obviously flushed with post-orgasmic satisfaction! Immediately intrigued, and feeling my own pussy begin to swell and become moist, I glance up at the doctor sulking in the corner. A raised eyebrow as I remember the exams he had given me. Pain seemingly inflicted for no other reason than his own bizarre satisfaction.

Or had I misjudged him?

Placing my hand on Penny's face, I feel her warmth as her eyes look up at me a bit dazed.

"Penny? Penny! Are you alright? Dr. Smith exactly what did you do to her!"

Feeling my nipples harden, I glance down to find the hard points jutting out proudly from the skintight suit I'm wearing...
 
Smith cocked an eyebrow at Judy. "Why, I did nothing more than treat the poor girl for her headache. You do feel better, don't you my dear?"

Penny nodded dazedly. "Oh... yeah.... "

"But, if you'd like an exact demonstration of the technique," the doctor continued smoothly as he stepped near the blonde, his eyes blantantly focused on the twin peaks jutting through the sheer material on her chest. "Fortunately, it also helps to prevent headaches from occuring. Do you have a headache, Judy?"

She shook her head.

"Excellent! Hop up on the table and let's make sure of it."

"Wait just a minute!" Robinson said, whirling about and wiping his mouth.

Smith raised his hand. "I know, you asked a question first. Yes, Professor Robinson, there is a version available for men. Just bend over." He pushed a button, causing a thick gleaming metal probe to whirr out of its compartment. It chugged ominously as it tried to wheel itself around to the Captain's rear.
 
Looking from the doctor to Penny, my cynical mind doubted she had ever had a "headache". Yet, she did say she didn't feel well, didn't she. And she did appear to look much better.

Slowly slipping up onto a spare table, I'm startled as a whirring noise jars my attention. Watching with fascination as a probe comes forward with dead aim at the good Captain Robinson's ass, I find I can look at nothing else ~
 
"Now reaching the planet's surface, please buckle your seatbelt, and thank you for flying West Airs."
He felt the fot landing, perfect. He was always one for good landings, and good take offs for that matter. It was the actual flying where things began to screw up.
Letting the cargo doors at the back drop, he glanced at his passengers.
"Come on, we don't have all day. The sooner we get these parts the sooner we get back home," the sooner he can get back to those bars where he can score some fine ass for the next year or so.
He dropped three droid finders, and keyed them all in for the minerals and different amounts of material they need. In a few hours, they would be back with their findings.
"Nice, very nice. Would hate to spend all of this time hiking and digging. We've got some time to kill, who's up for some lunch."

(If Will doesn't answer, I'm grabbing Minx for myself.)
 
Narrowly avoiding the devilish probe, John Robinson stood his ground between the two examination tables.
Placing a protecting hand over Penny's right tit and Judy's left. He met the maniacal Doctor's lecherous stare.

"I will not allow this heinous proceedure to continue without my full participation Docto Smith!
Someone must keep your unnatural appetites in check!"

The heated nature of his statement was causing his hands to squeeze and clutch uncontrolably.
 
The alarms resounded through the ship, and Maureen flew towards the sick bay, having left a half-dressed and fully sated mechanic in her wake. She remembered the events following the last ship alarm. Damnit, if she was going to fry or get blown up, she at least wanted to be there so she knew who to come back and haunt. Concentrating on pulling up her skintight suit, she ran through the sick bay doors and straight into a brick wall.

At least she thought it was a wall ... as it turned out, it was her husband's back. When did he start working out? Without thinking, she ran her fingertips over the broad expanse of muscle. It had been awhile since she had known her husband intimately ... perhaps too long. Realizing what she was doing, she dropped her hand like a lead weight and surveyed the room. Both her daughters were spread eagle on exam tables, and Penny looked for all the world as if she had just been dropped out of the middle of a sexual tornado.

Peering over her husband's shoulder she eyeballed Doctor Smith.
Leaning closer, she asked, "What exactly is going on here, John?"
 
Will

((Sorry but the holiday took longer than I expected.))


As Minx climbed into the back where I was she grabbed and pulled me closer to her. Her lips pushing against mine in a kiss. It wasn't long before I was exploring her body, my hands moving slowly over her soft, firm breasts and down her belly to her pelvis. I found her wet moist opening and was soon pushing her onto her back slowly inserting myself into her tightness. She was ready faster than any girl I been with. I kept reminding myself that she should be as that was what she was created for. She was unbelivable, I was pushing into her as fast and hard as I could. She never once voiced that I was going to fast or hard. Hell she didn't even say anything at all. I will have to work on that. She must have sensed either coming closer to the planet surface or my seed about ready to explode into her as she applied more pressure to my ever hard cock, that once we felt the bump of landing did I shot my seed into her. Now I knew why West wants his own. I lay on top of her as I hear West say that "we didn't have all day" I look up at him and smile a young I got laid smile and say to him.

"Man, She is good."

I climb off her and start to get dressed when she tell me I have to clean my mess up. She hands me a moist towelette and the small bottle of 4 in 1 oil. I clean her up well, as I don't want to screw up any chances that I might have with her in the future. Minx heads off to find West and I finish getting dressed and I head out to find West too.

"Did you say lunch? I am so for that right now. I worked up a healthy appetite(sp?)."
 
The young ones are so easy. She must remember to have the good doctor or the mechanic tweak her sound. The boy had mentioned that she should be moaning more. The majority of her programming was oooo's and ahhhh's. Apparently this young one felt that was not enough. Where exactly was his getting his ideas of sexual sounds?

Lynx used the self-cleaning, equipped hydro-douche to clean herself well of the two encounters. It would not do to be rusting now.

She followed the boy and West out to the main deck. West had just sent out a number of surface probes and we had several hours to await their return .

"Lunch is for humans," Lynx scoffed as she joined the rest of her party
 
[/i]The Horde Mother sensed the presence of the aliens above her heads. Others had come over the millennia she'd been alive and she was not unduly concerned.
It was when the probes drilled into the body of The WARD that she became enraged!

Quaking in abject fear her slave warriors answered the unspoken summons. She quickly assigned a score of her most bellicose daughters to lead them in purging the WARD of all who did not belong...

Beneath it's feet, Minx' highly refined sensors detected the movement of hundreds of warm, more or less human shaped beings.[/i]


OOC...NEEDED IMMEDIATELY!...ONE ALIEN HORDE MOTHER WHO CAN ALSO PLAY THE PART OF 'XEXE'...GORGEOUS BUT STRANGE ALIEN AMAZON LEADER OF THE WAR PARTY.
 
Doctor Smith smiled at Robinson. "Interesting that you should use the phrase 'anus procedure'." He flicked a switch and the black probe's whirrings increased as it deftly rolled under the table and rotated, pointing straight up at the captain's backdoor. Robinson yelped and leapt onto Penny's examination table, causing it to tilt as he straddled her nude body. She clutched at him to avoid falling off, both hands wrapping firmly around his penile member. Robinson responded by thoughtfully expanding to his full length in her hands, giving her a sure grip.

Turnign to Maureen, Smith said, "Mrs. Robinson, your husband was just questioning some of the medical methods I've introduced to ensure the health of your family. I was just about to demonstrate on young Judy what I hope will become a standard test. If you would help her remove that suit, I'll attach the sensors to her wrists and ankles." He paused and reached up to firmly grasp Maureens breast. "Is this suit causing any circulation problems? I notice that your nipples, while erect, don't seem to be as firmly displayed as they should for optimal health." He rolled the one, then reached over to pinch Judy's. "See how hers perk up so easily? We should adjust your suit. Unless the captain has any objections?"
 
Judy

As Maureen bursts through the door, my attention is momentarily arrested. Suddenly the words of Dr. Smith grab my attention.

A new medical procedure? Something attached to my ankles and wrists??

Before I can react, the Dr is pinching my nipple, causing ripples of pleasure to course through my body. Wanting to pull away, yet not quite able to do so, I find myself drawn by his attention.

"Oh! Dr. Smith! Oh, yes!"

Taking his hand, I press it against my breast, eager for him to continue - harder. Suddenly I feel the crotch of my suit become soaked. The desire to remove it becomes overwhelming, as I begin to unzip it...
 
Torn between his duties to the ship and a fascination for Smith's arcane but admittedly fascinating medical proceedures John Robinson opted for the latter. Loath to disengage young Penny from her sure handhold on his rigid manhood (a dutiful father afterall) He leaned over and carefully observed the relative taughtness of Maureen and Judy's nipples.

"Perhaps Doctor we should use Penny's as the benchmark since she has no suit on..."
Reaching down he flicked the startled girl's coral tips to attention...
"Then we could compare Maureen's nipples..."
he took one between thumb and forefinger.
"...and Judy's."
he took her stiffened bud in the fingers of his other hand.
"By rolling them both...' Which he procceded to do.
"At the same time, to determine which..."

A metallic voice suddenly boomed out across the ships intercom!

HEY YA'LL!!!...OUR DEETEKTERS HAS DONE PICKED UP A NUMBER OF FUNNY LOOKIN" THANGS WHICH WE HAVE PONDERED A FEW NONOSECONDS AND RECKIN THEY BE SPACE SHIPS OF A HOSTILE AND REALLY SMART PASSLE OF FOLKS WHO SEEM TO WANT TO DO BAD THANGS TO US!
PLEASE MAN YORE BATTLE STATIONS THANKS YA'LL!

Smith looked at the wall speaker in shock and contempt.
"What ignoramous did the voiceovers for the Ships Computer Captain Robinson!"

The evil doctor bent double with the force of Maureen's belly kick.
"That wasn't an ignoramous sugah, that was mah Daddy."
 
"Lunch isn't just for humans, it's for everyone," he said, holding up a bag of oil.
"It's the good stuff too, straight off of Spinus Prime. It's only supposed to be used for engines, but I thought since you are going to be of the most use to this crew," he set up a table, and put adjoining lunches on each. Sandwiches and salad for the humans, oil and grease for the droid/bot/whatever.
"Eat heartily, once those bots come back we'll be up to our elbows in work before we finally get to leave this planet. And I'd like to be out of here before nightfall."
The sun was high above the horizon, but it was far from noon.
Inside the ship, a button began blinking furiously.
"So, how is it," West said, oblivious.
 
Mynx took the oil and said in her husky voice dripping of sex, "I believe it is customary to issue some sort of human thank you. Please let me know how I can service you in return. First, however, I recommend that you examine the warning indicator."
 
Smith grimaced as he slowly straightened up. The bitch kicked me in the belly! he thought in wonder. Then the meaning of the computer's mangled speech struck home.

"Hostile Space Ships!?! Waauugh!!! Professor Robinson, do something!!!" Not waiting for an answer, Smith picked up Judy's half-disrobed form and, using her as a shield, ran to the turbolift and up to the bridge, followed somewhat wetly by the rest. Peering over Judy's shoulder and keeping a safe and secure hold on her personal life vest... er, breasts... he stared at the ship's display of an approaching alien craft.

"Great Scott!" he cried, staring wildly at the ship's control panel. "Push a button, do something!"

"Dr. Smith," purred Judy. "There's a button just to the left of your thumb... ah yes, that's the one..."

"Yes, my dear," Smith said distractedly as he gripped the thickly stiffened bit of flesh on her left tit, his own weapon rising in response between her thighs. "But that's only a temporary solution."

"Shut up Smith and let me think," yelled the captain, scratching his head worriedly as he stared at the bewildering array of buttons and levers.

"Oh, for god's sake, any one will do," said the doctor. "This one!" He leaned forward and punched a large red switch. The group looked at each other as the JupiterII began vibrating, accompanied by a rising electrical whine.
 
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The shaking rose to a violent crescendo. John could not take his eyes off the wildly oscillating mammaries of his wife and daughters...

The intercom screeched!
"WHAT HAVE YA'LL DONE! YA"LL AINT GOT THE SENSE OF PISS ANTS! YA"LL HAVE ACTIVATED THE AUTOMATIC UNSTOPABLE IREVOCABLE TERMINAL DEEESTRUCT PROCEEDURE! HOLD ONTO YORE ASSES PARDS WERE ALL GONNA DIE IN EXAKTLY.....39.755 MINUTES!


Robinson discovered that simply clutching his cock in this wildly vibrating world was better than any hand job Judy had ever given him, or Penny for that matter, or even Maureen!
 
Jufdy

Feeling the Dr's arm around me caused shivers to run down my spine. Now, how could that be? I just knew this man had practiced deviant sexual practices during his "examinations", and yet I felt a certain pull towards him.

As his thumb rubbed my nipple, a gasp escaped my lips, and I knew I could feel his hardness against my ass. I moved my ass into him, wanting to feel all of him.

Suddenly, the intercom came to life. What? Die? No, no, no! Oh, these men knew nothing!

"John! JOHN! The lever! Over there - to your right! Pull it NOW!"

He looked at me stupidly, but suddenly I could not extricate myself from Dr. Smith.

"The lever, John! Pull....it.....NOW!!!!"

Suddenly I wondered if I had any idea as to what I was doing!
 
Judy

Feeling the Dr's arm around me caused shivers to run down my spine. Now, how could that be? I just knew this man had practiced deviant sexual practices during his "examinations", and yet I felt a certain pull towards him.

As his thumb rubbed my nipple, a gasp escaped my lips, and I knew I could feel his hardness against my ass. I moved my ass into him, wanting to feel all of him.

Suddenly, the intercom came to life. What? Die? No, no, no! Oh, these men knew nothing!

"John! JOHN! The lever! Over there - to your right! Pull it NOW!"

He looked at me stupidly, but suddenly I could not extricate myself from Dr. Smith.

"The lever, John! Pull....it.....NOW!!!!"

Suddenly I wondered if I had any idea as to what I was doing!
 
Panic came easily to Zachary Smith. With both hands tightly clutching Judy's heaving breasts and his cock rock hard between her ass cheeks, which were rotating firmly against his incredible length, he did the only thing which seemed to make sense. He crouched, cocked his hips, and thrust upwards towards the blonde's slippery flowing snatch.

Unfortunately, his speed, her slipperiness, and the shaking of the spaceship conspired to destroy his aim. His erection slid completely between her thighs and slammed into a knob on the control panel, the one labled For God's Sake Don't Touch This.

The Jupiter II gave a high-pitched shriek (similar to Smith's) and dropped, flinging everyone into the air for a brief moment of weightlessness as the retro-rockets kicked on. The crew crashed back to the deck, and the planet seemed to rotate in the viewscreen and come rushing towards them.
 
The only one who could save them. The only one who knew what the hell to do at the controls, the only one who had studied the ship inside and out, just barely recognied the distress beacon from Jupiter 2.
His eyes were still back on the droid's form.
Behind him, he tried to hit the buttong without forcing himself to look at the panel. Taking his eyes away from that jewel.
He must have hit it, because the beeping stopped.
With a satisfied smile, he walked back down to the both of them.
"False alarm," he lied, moving behind Mynx and rubbing her shoulders gently.
"Perhaps I could take you up on that thanks. I mean, it wouldn't be friendly of me if I didn't," he leaned down, kissing her neck softly. Even her skin felt human.
Shit, he wanted one so bad.
 
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