Conversion - Part 16

“How are they doing doctor?” asked Commander Holts as he entered the infirmary.

“Exhaustion Greg, their bodies are pretty depleted of energy and it's going to take a while for them to recuperate.”

DeSelle closed the curtain around one of the resting T'aal and spoke in a hushed tone.

“The next time you try something dangerous like this, the least you can do is inform me. What the hell were you thinking?”

“Sorry doctor that was oversight.”

“Lives can be lost from oversights commander.”

“Noted doctor.”

Holts walked to H'loor's bedside. “I need to know when they will be well enough to make another attempt to open a threshold.” Holts could see DeSelle reacting beside him but he quickly added before the doctor had a chance to speak. “I care about everyone onboard. Not just because it's my duty as first officer. I've come to regard everyone as family here. I wouldn't ask this if there was any other way to rescue members of this family.”

DeSelle sighed and called up a holo projection and pushed the image to Holts. “I'd like to keep them here for at least two more hours to run some tests and monitor their vitals.”

“I'll check back with you in two hours doctor, thank you.”

Holts left the infirmary wondering if in two hours, they'd be too late. He saw what the abductors were doing to the crew and he prayed that they'd be mostly unharmed. "Mostly" that's all he could hope for. He headed towards the Sit Room where he had to review Commander Stone's report, something that he'd been trying to avoid the whole day, Stone's casualty assessment.

...

In bed Nelson couldn't believe how wonderful Colfax's breath felt against his skin. They had spent a long while just kissing, touching each other and exploring each others' bodies. Colfax's hands felt wonderful against Nelson's body and although he was nervous, he knew he wanted it, in fact, he wanted more of it.

To be touched and stroked in this fashion was completely new to the young private. Throughout his years with Ground Command he had often wondered how being intimate with another man would feel like. But the anti-fraternization regulations being the way they were, he never had the chance to experience it, and it remained a fantasy for him for a long while. Until now.

For the moment, it was all he had hoped it would be. Nelson wrapped his arms around Colfax's body feeling every sinew on that broad back. His fingers stroked the line between his shoulder blades and followed the crevice until he reached the cleft of Colfax's ample buttocks. He slipped in his fingers and played with the hair hiding between the cheeks.

The older man kissed his neck and worked his way down. Nelson sucked air through his teeth when he felt Colfax's lips inching closer and closer to his cock. He had a hardon ready and waiting, well before Colfax's lips reached his trimmed pubes. It stood waving, wanting to be tended to for the first time by another man. He propped himself up by his elbows to see what Carter Colfax was doing.

“I thought you army brats were all circumcised.”

“That's the best thing about our old uniforms,” laughed Nelson who was enjoying the attention Colfax was giving his penis. “Hides all the good stuff. Besides, no one checks. And we don't tell.”

Colfax rolled the stiff penis between his fingers like an old type cigar and attempted to slide down the foreskin. When it wouldn't roll down easily, he tucked his tongue under the membrane, gingerly moistening and separating the cockhead from the skin. He smiled when he succeeded and the thin film of skin slipped down neatly and wrapped itself under the fissure of the head. Colfax made one quick lap around the head to make sure the foreskin stayed that way. Nelson yelped. Colfax gave him a grin and did it again wetting the plump red cockhead with his saliva, and then again. Each time he was rewarded with a gratified moan from the boy as his piss slit offered up a few tears of clear precum. Colfax gladly licked it off, darting his tongue on the springy frenulum and sent Nelson into a frenzy.

The agitated cockhead was swollen and Nelson's erection pointed rigidly between his spread thighs.

“Looks angry,” smiled Colfax inspecting the supple head.

“Make it better.”

“Make it better...”

“Sir,” said Nelson smiling wryly. “Make it better sir, please.”

So, Colfax liked words, Nelson thought.

With one move Colfax gobbled the penis and with his lips he drew the remaining length of it into his mouth, keeping at it until he reached its root. He paused before letting go.

“Again sir, again.”

Colfax was really turned on and Nelson knew that with the right words, he could have every sexual fantasy realized tonight.

The lieutenant worked on the young cock, kneading Nelson's distended balls as he caressed the meat with his tongue. Nelson was enjoying himself, but he was young and he was impatient. He wanted more. When Colfax came up for air, the private turned around and supported by his knees, he hoisted his butt.

“Now sir, please?”

Crew Complement

Name: Lucien David Abbot
Rank: Ensign
Age: 19
Field: Linguistics, sociology 

Crew Complement

Name: Cyrus Sheldon Hastings
Rank: Lieutenant junior grade
Age: 26
Field: Horticulture, geology 

Crew Contact

Intimacy can be found in different combinations.

Crew Complement

Name: Tomas Nikolas Bellinik
Rank: Lieutenant
Age: 32
Field: Tactical, ship's systems 

Conversion - Part 15

“Above all else we value our individual free will, controlling our minds will only make us resist you more. Also you will not get an accurate view on humanity, even if it is only sexual reproduction you're after.”

Commander Neil Tesper hoped that a being capable of kidnapping so many of his crew mates with such ease would somehow be reasonable. “We aren't that different, in our past we regarded carnal acts to be taboo too,” he struggled to find a common ground to establish some form of connection with the being. “Sex was something to be hidden and to a certain extent considered 'unclean' by religious groups. It progressed to a point where it bordered on hampering us as a species. But we've been able to pass that.”

Silence.

“Look, I can hear your desperation and I understand. Our world is dying, our species is threatened, we too are looking for ways to survive.”

Nothing.

The image that hovered over Tesper continued to show his crew being abused. The orbs of light changed hue and continued to invade the floating men and women, and the rate of their penetration quickened. Tesper recognized the man foremost on the projection. Lieutenant Jack Hornby was a young medic who had shared his bed with him and his husband. They had shared a lot with each other, about life back on Earth and what they hoped to find in their new home out here in the cosmos. Tesper hated the sight of someone he cared about being tortured. The bright orbs bombarded the young man's anus in a steady pace of two a second. Hornby's face was unreadable, blank like how Tim and Murel's were a few minutes ago. Every time a ball went into Hornby, Tesper could see the veins on his neck and arms surface. He was in pain.

“You have to stop this! We simply would not-” Tesper couldn't finish his words. Hornby's stomach bulged and in a split-second it burst. There was no spark, no fire. And his body continued to explode - his head then the rest of his torso. There was no sound. Remnants of his body and blood marked the blast radius. There was nothing left but unidentifiable chunks of flesh and bone.

Tesper couldn't process what he was seeing. His eyes widened in disbelief. He was sure he screamed, even if he didn't hear it.

Then another crew member exploded, and another, and another - the detonation did not stop until ten men were nothing more than pulverized meat.

…

Standing in the Situation Room, Hunt and Stone studied the data on the holoscreen Lieutenant Wong provided.

“I was collecting readouts of the explosion of the Astral and I found these anomalies, so I asked the tactical team to scan the sector again, this time on a different bandwidth.” Wong waved his hand and another visual appeared. It showed Starlight in the middle and surrounded by blotches highlighted in blue.

“These are pockets of energy?” Stone said looking at the readouts. “What type?”

“Sadly we don't have the technology to know beyond the fact that these pockets are highly combustible and very volatile. They seem to react with everything they come in contact with. Look, this is the debris of the Astral, notice that every piece of metal is setting off small detonations? At first I thought it was just residual explosions from the ship, but clearly it's a reaction to these pockets of energy.”

“And it's these energy fields reacting to the debris that caused the damage sustained on Starlight,” Stone continued, shaking his head slightly.

“Pieces of the Astral is being hurled every which way once it touches these pockets, and unfortunately, we're still within range to get hurt.”

“Can we go around them?” asked the captain.

“They stretch for hundreds of kilometers all around us. We are in some sort of energy mine field. And from these passive scans we can see that they are not uniform in size, we can't say how far each pocket extend with our equipment.”

“Can we recalibrate the sensors?”

“I'll put a team together,” said Stone watching the captain rub his temples.

“I've got to be honest with you Stone, I could do with some good news at this point.”

Crew Contact

Try a little patience. The rewards are aplenty.

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Crew Complement

Name: Ronan Cillian Walsh
Rank: Lieutenant
Age: 25
Field: Tactical

Bara Wednesday!

Commander Stone to the rescue!
I'm drawing more these days, it's a tad more complex than the manips that I do here but they
are quite fun to make.

Crew Contact

A moment of tenderness. All you need is a healthy dose of affection.

Open Frequencies - Smile

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Anyhoo, click on it to see him smile.

Open Frequencies

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Conversion - Part 14

The image beamed back from the droid probe was difficult to make out because of the hard light. Commander George Stone kept his fingers on the projected holoscreen controls and made continuous adjustments. There was no doubt what they were looking at - the abducted crew suspended in the stark blankness of the new realm. Some of them seemed to be having sex with one another, others were floating perfectly still with their legs apart as balls of light entered their bodies.

“This is the closest I'm going to take the probe sir,” said Stone.

Captain Hunt nodded without looking away, he knew that taking the droid in too close may alert the abductors. He hoped no one saw his nervousness. This was uncharted territory, hell, everything they've faced the last few months had been new and unexpected. Before leaving Earth, he had this idealized vision that they'd find themselves a new home within a few weeks, and they'd meet new alien beings and they'd be friendly and all will be well. Who knew deep space could be so hostile? He hoped that the other ships in the fleet was having better luck.

“Take sensor readings Stone.”

“Already done.”

“Is everyone accounted for?” asked Melanko, his voice was almost a whisper. Hunt took comfort that he wasn't the only one worrying.

“We would know after we've retrieved the droid. Doing anything more now may cause interference with the feed.”

“Commander...” It was H'loor.

Stone immediately saw the immense strain the few minutes of sustaining the threshold was causing the T'aal. With a gesture from him, the tactical crew ordered the droid back. It seemed like an eternity before the droid finally emerged from the blinding light. As soon as it did the threshold vanished. Before anyone's eyes had the chance to adjust to the dim lights in the bay, they heard a series of thuds.

“Lights!” yelled Stone. When the bay returned to it's normal illumination levels Stone saw that the T'aal brethren had collapsed to the floor. A few of them were struggling to stand while others were clearly unconscious. The men rushed to their sides.

“Doctor,” Stone tapped on his scarab. “We have wounded coming your way.”

Hunt watched as the brethren were being taken to sickbay. He felt guilty when he realized that his first thought was not concern for the T'aal but rather when they could try again. All that went away when Lieutenant Joel Wong rushed into the barge bay.

“Captain, we may know what destroyed the Astral,” said the out of breath pilot. “And it could happen to us!”
…

Private Nicholas Nelson parted his lips and realized that he was salivating. He swallowed hard before opening his mouth again. Like an expectant child, he was ready to be fed.

Lieutenant Colfax must have moved in because the next thing Nelson felt was the hefty weight of the lieutenant's cock on his tongue. The thick stalk continued to slide in, he wasn't sure if it was him or Colfax who was guiding it in. Truthfully, he was too intrigued by the experience to care.

The smooth underside of the cockhead contrasted with the texture of the shaft. The tight skin that wrapped the organ wrinkled as it grazed his tongue. Nelson closed his eyes and concentrated on the sensations in his mouth. He had never sucked a cock before and he was worried that he might accidentally hurt the proffered organ.

“Relax... close your mouth.” Colfax's voice sounded different.

Nelson felt Colfax's big hands move from his shoulders to his bare chest, pinching his nipples. Nelson was amazed how easily his new uniform came off. He wondered if that was by design. Nelson's lips tightened around the organ and he sucked on it. Hard.

“Ease up kid. Gently, go gently.”

Nelson looked up every time he was given an instruction, he wanted so badly to get it right. He felt the penis swell in his mouth every time he applied pressure on the organ with his lips and tongue. He liked that he was causing a reaction. He bobbed his head, trying every time to get as much of the hardened penis into his mouth. He was soon rewarded with the distinct taste of precum that flowed from Colfax's excited cockeye.

The young soldier's inexperience thrilled Colfax. Those big expectant eyes looking up at him made his balls roll inside his ballsack. Colfax wanted nothing more than to allow the lad time to coax the cum out of his spout, and watch him drink it. But he knew there wasn't enough time. He gripped his penis at the base and tried to tug it out of Nelson's sloppy, hungry mouth, but the private misunderstood and sucked on it harder. Caught up in the moment, he sank his teeth into the hard cock making Colfax yelp.

“Okay Nick, let go... it's okay, just let go.”

The startled Nelson did as he was told. Feeling sheepish for his over-enthusiasm, the younger man turned red. Colfax smiled at him and ran his fingers through his hair again.

“We need to head back soon. But we could do this again.”

“Sure.”

Colfax felt sorry for spoiling the mood and for the abrupt ending. Looking at the conservative soldier he wondered if he'd be able to get him to try this again. But they really didn't have time. He then thought of the next best thing.

When Nelson tried to stand up Colfax stopped him, pushing him back on the bed.

“But I think we can finish this lesson on a high note,” he said flashing the boy a grin.

He tightened his grip around his wet rod and pumped it. Being this buzzed, Colfax knew that it wouldn't take him long to unload his seed.

“Come closer,” his breathing grew more labored.

Nelson did.

“Open that lovely mouth of yours.”

He complied.

With a soft throaty grunt he let rip shots of hot semen. The first volley missed the boy's waiting mouth and landed on his cheeks. The second was more successful and it coated his tongue. The third and forth spurts disappeared into the gaping mouth. Colfax pulled Nelson's head to him and plunged his entire cock in. He firmly held him in place until he had drained every last drop down Nelson's throat.

Colfax's knees buckled so he knelt down to face the boy. He watched as Nelson swallowed the nutritious jism. Colfax wiped the remnants off Nicholas Nelson's cheeks and offered his wet finger to the private who obediently sucked on it.

Both of them took a few seconds to recover. Nelson's face was flushed and Colfax was panting softly.

“May I kiss you?” Nelson asked daring himself to look Colfax in the eye.

Colfax didn't answer, he pulled the private to him and kissed him, deeply. When they stopped for air Colfax looked at the hardon between Nelson's thighs.

“Now I need to ask you a question.”

Nelson's lips were still red from the kiss. He stared at Colfax, a little confused.

“Can I take care of that hardon tonight?”

Feeling brave Nicholas Nelson smiled.

“You better.”

Open Frequencies

Well this is the last of Starlight: Illustrated folks, hope you liked and enjoyed them!

Crew Contact

Ensign Darrien brought the inexperienced Crewman Park to bed just to watch him tend to his lover, Lieutenant Housten's balls. Park's nervous handling of another man's sack was a real turn-on for them both. Perhaps in time, Park would do more and they'd allow him to stay and watch them instead.

Do-over

Didn't really like the first version so here's another.

Heart of Stone

Note: This is a standalone story of Commander Stone following the events of "This Side of Paradise".

Crew Complement

Name: Derick Billows
Rank: Ensign
Age: 19
Field: Engineering, structural engineering

Starlight: Illustrated

How would Starlight look if it were a comic book? I started putting pencil to paper and made a few drawings.  This week, just for variety, I present you Starlight: Illustrated. There'll even be a short comic strip midweek too so watch for it. Let me know what you think.

Conversion - Part 13

Nicholas Nelson took a step back and fell back, sitting hard on the bed. From where he was, he looked straight at Carter Colfax's crotch. If this were any other time, he would have turned away and pretended that he wasn't intrigued with the sight before him. But this was Starlight, this was deep space, and things weren't the same.

Nelson observed the fleshy penis in front of him. For a brief moment he was comparing the genitals with his own – something that he never really had a chance to do before. He stared at the light dusting of hair and wondered if Colfax trimmed his bush often. He looked at the dent that connected his body to the penis and how the organ tapered down to deliciously to the neck of the cockhead. The bulb peeked from under a generous wrap of foreskin, retracting a little as Colfax got more excited. Behind the elongated roll hung a set of the biggest balls he had ever seen and they rolled under the snug sack as Colfax took a step forward.

Nelson licked his lips. All that was bubbling in his mind was the curiosity of how the penis, that penis, would feel and taste in his mouth.

Colfax stroked Nelson's face and gently pinched his ears.

“It's okay. You can, if you want.”

Nicholas Nelson didn't dare to look up. He couldn't believe the offer and he was terrified that if he moved the wrong way, the invitation might go away. Colfax's hand was in his hair, feeling the short cropped high-and-tight. Then his palm moved to the back of his head and gave him a soft push.

That was all the nudging Nelson needed. He moved in.
….

The eleven T'aal brethren stood in a circle in the dimly lit barge bay. The temperature was turned down so low that Commander George Stone could see his breath. Standing behind him was the captain, Commander Holts and Colonel Melanko. The doors opened from the far corner of the bay and the tactical team brought in the probe droid and set it down in front of the men.

“How long will it be before we can send in the droid?” asked Holts.

“As soon as we have the threshold stabilized,” H'loor answered. “We would need you to stay as quiet as possible. Even if you think that something has gone wrong, you are to stay where you are – breaking this circle would be a mistake and very dangerous to both the brethren and the ship. I will signal you when we are ready.”

“Be safe,” Captain Hunt said and nodded signaling the T'aal to begin.

The T'aal lowered their heads and began a soft chant. They lifted their hands and held them towards each other. Tendrils extended from their fingertips, interlocking when they reached the ones from the T'aal beside them.

A few moments passed where nothing happened, then a soft speckle of light appeared in the middle of the T'aal circle and slowly it expanded until it was over six feet high and four feet wide. Stone kept his eye on H'loor and signaled his men to ready the droid. The threshold flicked a few times before it stabilized. H'loor opened his eyes and nodded. Using a holopad Stone guided the droid through the threshold until it disappeared into the light.

Everyone huddled around Stone to watch the feed sent from the probe on the holoscreen. All they saw stark white, blinding nothingness. Then shapes. Humanoid forms, suspended in midair. Stone recalibrated the camera on the droid and tried to filter out the strong glare. When the image on the screen focused and sharpened, everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.
…

“We do not understand your resistance,” came the voice. Without prompting, without reason, the voice started to speak. “Many years ago. Many, many years ago, we were not unlike you; corporeal, organic.”

“What happened?” Tesper seized the opportunity to find out more about their captors.

“We evolved. Our religion taught us that many things associated with the flesh was...unholy, dirty. It did not take long before our world moved towards 'The Sacred Conversion'.

“The Scared Conversion?”

“We found a way to convert our physical bodies into energy, pure, clean, holy energy,” the voice continued as if ignoring the human. “We no longer needed clothing to hide the unclean, we shed our skin and bones and became more than the confines of our form.”

“And how long ago was this?” Tesper paced the room, passing Tim who had curled up in a fetal position and Allanah who was comforting a stunned Murel. He knew that the only chance they were going to get out of this predicament was to understand, or even commiserate with the being that was holding them.

“Too long. Time no longer was relevant. Nothing was ever important again. And we left our homeworld and pursued our happiness in this realm. We soon discovered that we had problems. Our energy is dissipating. We are literally disappearing into nothingness, a little at a time.”

“You found that you were dying.”

“Death was something that we thought was eradicated once we've achieved this form. However, our lifespan was still finite. And we've discovered that we could not procreate. We had forgotten how to. We did not know how to.”

“That is why you took us,” continued Tesper.

“So that we can learn. So that we can remember. So that we can live again.”

“Then your approach is flawed. We, humans do not respond well to being abducted, that is why you have to resort to controlling our bodies to get us to perform these acts.”

“We have found a way,” the voice continued. “A way we can create a hybrid with a compatible lifeform. And from our experiments, you are compatible.”

An image appeared over Tesper. He had to squint to see what was shown to him. He turned cold when he realized what he was looking at. Rows of humans from the ship were floating just as Murel and Tim were. Until now, Tesper had thought that the three of them were the only ones taken. As he watched, orbs of blue light circled each body before entering them between their legs.

Crew Complement

Name: Simon Joshua Westor

Rank: Lieutenant junior grade

Age: 24

Field: Ecology, biochemical

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Open Frequencies - Give us a kiss

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This is my first gif, perhaps there'll be more to come and they'd be more complex than this.
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Crew Complement

Name: Kevin Kadir
Rank: Private, Ground Command
Age: 19
Field: TBC

Open Frequencies - 1st Anniversary!

It's the first birthday of 

STARLIGHT!

And I just wanna give all my followers and readers 

a great big hug and a kiss! 

I love y'all!

Thanks for reading!