The Muthrog Incident - Part 2

"They are beating the crap out of us!" yelled Ensign Joe Standley over the din.

Captain Hunt sympathized with the young ensign, he could hear the trembling in his voice. But there was no time. The ship's hull was buckling under the strain and the shower of energy beams from the attacking ships were not easing up.

There was no warning. One moment Starlight was in negotiations over passage into this sector and the next, they were swarmed by the ships. They gave no greetings and they answered no hails. They just pelted the ship with everything they've got.

Starlight's shields were the only thing that kept them from being blown up into a million pieces, Hunt was thankful for that. He said a silent prayer that the shields would stay up. He heard pounding on the doors and he snapped on his onyx bracelet and pointed it towards the source of the sound. Had they been boarded? He stood and took aim at the door but he heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that it was DeSalle and his medical team forcing the damaged door apart.

"Are you okay Jon?" asked DeSalle as soon as he got through. Security officers followed closely behind the medics and they took over the vacant stations on the bridge.

"I'd be okay when we get the hell out of here," said Hunt. "Ensign is there anything on sensors that could possibly give us some cover?"

"There is a nebula six hundred kilometers away that could help, if we can get there in one piece."
"Transfer all power to shields Mr. Copland," said Hunt to the interim tactical officer.

"Captain, the attacking ships are swarming again... they are all over us. I can't shake them!"

"Well at least they are persistent," said Hunt.

"They are targeting our engines," said Copland.

"Steady as she goes," said Hunt noticing DeSalle behind him and looking at their destination on his viewscreen.

"You think we can make it?"

"I don't think we have a choice, doc."

…

One Day Ago

“I've never seen anything like this,” said Hoggins looking at the ship on his viewscreen. “And from the T'aal database, I guess they haven't either.”

“What do you make of it, Mr Greer?” asked Hunt to the science officer on the bridge.

“From our scans that ship has a force field configuration that can stand up to high cosmic and thermal radiation. And its hull looks strong enough to withstand lots of punishment,” said Lieutenant Brice Greer.

“Well aren't you glad we've invited them to dinner,” said Hunt, flashing the young lieutenant a quick smile.

“Sir, permission to be part of the welcome party,” said Hoggins standing up from his station. “I would really like to meet the people behind such a beautiful piece of technology.”

“Granted, but you better hurry, their shuttle is docking as we speak.”

The tactical officer gave Hunt a nod and briskly headed towards the nearest walkway. The excitement of meeting a new race showed all over his face and that feeling carried him to the docking bay without him noticing anyone else along the walkways.

When Hoggins arrived he saw that H'loor and Lieutenant David Sparr were already there with a complement of security officers. He gave both officers a nod and stood next to them. This was the first time Hoggins had seen Sparr out of sickbay and considering what he had been through with the T'aal eggs still inside him, the lieutenant looked well, if a little tired.

“Do we know what the Muthrog look like?” asked Hoggins under his breath.

“Considering that we're going to see them in a few seconds, that is an odd question,” said H'loor without turning his gaze.

The alien shuttle hissed and its doors opened. There was a burst of gas and a lone Muthrog emerged. The alien was humanoid for the most part, with light bluish skin. To Hoggins the Muthrog looked lankly and tall, and when it got closer Hoggins realized that the alien had bright yellow eyes. Like amber, thought Hoggins.

“Captain Je-El, welcome aboard,” said Sparr smiling. “Welcome. I am Lieutenant David Sparr, this is H'loor and Lieutenant Sam Hoggins .”

“Just call me Je-El,” said the Muthrog holding up his thin, slender hand. “Our people are not accustomed to designations.”

“Very well,” said Sparr in a half bow. “Let us take you to our conference room where Captain Hunt will be waiting for us.”

As they all walked out of the docking bay, Hoggins felt another surge of excitement in him, and a little bounce on his step too. They were making first contact and he was part of it.

“It's all gonna be good from here on,” said Hoggins quietly to himself, beaming from ear to ear.

…

“And then the Muthrog discovered this expanse with nebulae spanning this entire sector rich with gasses they need for their ship propulsion, they started sending more ships here...” said Hoggins panting as he drove his cock deep into Ensign Ty Wheeler's sore anus. “...And they've been collecting the gasses for over a century now.”

“Sam, I'm starting to chafe...” said Wheeler evenly.

“Sorry kid,” Hoggins realized that he had been fucking the ensign for over an hour while being totally engrossed with information on their new visitor. He pulled himself out and kissed Wheeler. “I guess the excitement got the better of me.”

“Well I thought I was the excitement that gets the better of you,” teased Wheeler. “So are you gonna finish? If not, I know that a certain Commander Holts who'd love a go.”

“Please, that guy would stick his cock into anyone,” laughed Hoggins giving Wheeler a playful pinch on his nipples.

“Wow, distracted and insubordinate, that should go down well on your file.”

“You know what else goes down well?” said Hoggins getting up and straddling Wheeler's head.

Without another word Wheeler took Hoggins' rigid penis into his mouth. He tasted himself on the shaft and that triggered a hunger for the hot meet resting on his tongue. He moved his head up taking all of the cock in drawing a sigh from Hoggins. He sucked on the flesh hard biting down at the base of the organ as he buried his nose between the lieutenant's balls.

Hoggins straightened his legs behind him and rested on his elbows on each side of Wheeler's body. Wheeler caressed Hoggins' pecs as he started to face-fuck him. Wheeler relaxed his throat and controlled his gag reflex as the organ pushed on deeper into his mouth. Hoggins moaned and kissed the ensign's flat tummy, licking his belly button as he went.

Wheeler tasted Hoggins' precum trickling down his tongue and increased his suction over the throbbing meat. Hoggins flinched and tried to pull himself from Wheeler's hold but that only made the younger man suck harder as the tip of his tongue probed all the sensitive spots along his shaft and on his cockhead.

“Shit, let go... I'm gonna... blow...” sighed Hoggins trying to left his pelvis. Every time he did that the suction drew him back in making him thrust his cock back into the warm wet mouth. Goose-pimples formed along his back as he inched closer towards the precipice of no return.

“Mmm?” said Wheeler feigning ignorance and biting down firmly on the fleshy organ.

“Fuck, let go! I wanna cum in your ass!” yelled Hoggins, his muscles clenching. He only had his will to hold off ejaculating, and that was weakening by the second as he was lulled closer and closer to release. Hoggins grabbed Wheeler's cock and squeezed it hard, hoping that it would get him to let go, but the organ only hardened in his palm.

“Oh fuck it!” said Hoggins defeated. He pushed himself all the way into Wheeler's mouth and let go. The first few shots of his thick cum drained down Wheeler's throat easily but the subsequent torrents choked the boy.

Hoggins pressed down on the Wheeler's face forcing his cum in. Wheeler struggled overwhelmed by the copious amounts of semen shot into his mouth. And it didn't seem to stop. The fluid flooded up to his nostrils and he coughed violently trying to repel both the penis and the cum from his mouth. Hoggins didn't move until he was completely empty and his balls had distended back into the pouch. Wheeler pushed the lieutenant off him coughing and spitting as Hoggins turned and looked on in amusement.

“See? Told ya to let go.”