Wednesday, September 8, 2010

Crew Complement



Name : Benjamin Greeson
Rank : Lieutenant junior grade
Age : 25
Field : Security, propulsion

Sunday, September 5, 2010

This Side of Paradise - Part 9


Lieutenant Dave Sparr heard himself scream. His body shook violently attempting to bring himself to full consciousness, but there was a fog, an impenetrable haze that prevented him from being fully awake. He knew he needed help. He hoped that someone, anyone, would come to him and release him from the trauma that was assaulting his body. His eyes snapped open but he didn't know what he was looking at. He saw two familiar faces in front of him but he couldn't say their names. All he saw was the sky, an unfamiliar sky. He tried to speak but all that escaped his gaping mouth were screams.

“I cannot give him anything for the pain,” said Dr. DeSelle sensing what B'loor was thinking. “I don't know how the elements in this water would react to the meds.” DeSelle and B'loor had brought Sparr into the sea, just deep enough for them to submerge Sparr's body into the water. DeSelle held Sparr down firmly by his shoulders and using his hips to prop the lieutenant's head above the water. The T'aal held down Sparr's legs by kneeling between them and pinning them down with his hands.

“I really hope this works B'loor,” said DeSelle as the waves crashed violently on the trio. DeSelle and B'loor fought to stabilize themselves and Sparr at the same time. Sparr was thrashing about as if every wave was burning him up.

“How long do we have to keep doing this?” asked DeSelle as he spat out the brine from his lips. “The tide is rising fast!” he yelled out the last words as the roar of the waves drowned out his voice.

B'loor quickly shifted his position and scanned Sparr with his onyx. “There seems to be some effect. The levels of the chemicals we need are thankfully transdemic enough to penetrate his skin, but we need more time before there is enough to cause a reaction to the lippa.”

“Why can't we just inject the seawater into him? Or maybe some down his throat?” asked DeSelle fighting Sparr's struggles.

B'loor shifted his position again, this time he dug his knees deeper into the sand. “The last readout showed that there were some lippa that were about to hatch, if we had more time we could have discussed other modes of administering the water. In any case, the elements need to work through his system, a shock would cause the lippa to latch on tighter.”

“Transdermal, thank god this isn't Earth's oceans,” mumbled DeSelle and blew hard to get the water out of his nose. “Well this had better work before we all drown.”

….

The Yusei craft sliced through the Julan atmosphere with incredible ease and Commander Holts was impressed. He sat at the controls and watched Manduk and his men control the craft by simply waving their fingers across the consoles. There was just a hint of inertial pull as the craft slowed down, turned, and in a few seconds was hovering over the ocean.

“Wow, I hardly felt a thing, this is an incredible piece of technology Manduk,” said Holts looking on as the roof of the craft retracted. Standing up Holts whistled. He was now standing on, what looked like to him, like an Earth yacht, an incredibly sophisticated yacht. “This is amazing,” smiled Holts peering over to see the water below.

“Only the best for our friends,” said Manduk.

“And gladly appreciated,” answered Holts with a slight nod and a grin. Holts needed to be friendly, he knew that even as they spoke, the captain and the ambassador were negotiating a means to have some of Earth's population relocated to this system. If everything went well, he hoped that he could move here too, everything around him seemed almost perfect.

“Come Commander, let us show you a time-honored tradition of hunting Ollustra!” beamed Manduk who then signaled to his men who cleared the deck. “As I recall commander, you enjoyed last night's dinner very much.”

The deckhands brought out a piece of equipment that looked to Holts like a cannon and they moved it to the bow of the ship. They waved their hands over the console and the device was activated. Now, pointed at the ocean below, Holts understood what the device was. A harpoon.

“If we see some of your friends here, we'll get them to join us, yes?”

Holts shifted uneasily. This was the first time Manduk has indicated that they knew there was a landing party on this planet. Holts kept up the non-nonchalance, smiled and nodded.

…

Stone couldn't believe how long the merman's penis was, he kept feeling it underwater, and right now he estimated that the organ was over three or four feet long. Squeak seemed to be amused at the human's amazement and smiled as he tried to lift part of it out of the water.

Stone was engrossed. His tried to employ a scientific approach to his curiosity, but he couldn't help but sprout a hardon as he examined the long alien appendage. The penis felt firm, firmer than a human's and its skin was rubbery like the rest of the merman's skin. Stone let his hand glide across the slippery surface looking for the tip of this long hose and after working through the considerable length, he finally found the tip of Squeak's cockhead. The human tried to lift the tip out of the water to study its construction, but its weight and skin texture prevented him from getting a firm grip. Whenever he thought he had a good hold of the cockhead, it would slip out of his hands. He had to try a few more times, struggling to grab onto the slippery appendage, before he got it out of the water. The corona was completely smooth and taught. Off the wet skin texture, Stone could see his own reflection on the cockhead. The bulb was the size of his fist and it seemed to go on forever until it met with the rest of the penis. Stone had to use both hands to keep the penis from sliding off again. He thought of hugging the meat but decided against it. He didn't want to startle the young alien. Meanwhile, Squeak just looked at him grinning playfully. Stone tried to suppress a laugh but he failed and both of them giggled.

“I'm sorry, but this is very impressive,” chucked Stone. He looked at Squeak and felt an urge to kiss him. The merman was beautiful and Stone wouldn't be much of a man if he couldn't admit to the fact that he was attracted to the young alien. “If only you could understand what I'm saying,” he sighed and lowered his head suddenly ashamed by the show of emotion.

Squeak lifted Stone's chin and looked into the human's eyes and for a split-second Stone felt a connection. Stone's eyes widened when he felt Squeak's fingers on his hard cock again. This time Squeak was doing more than just feeling the organ, this time his fingers were pushing back the foreskin and kneading his fleshy corona. The friction from Squeak's rubbery fingers rubbing his cockhead made him feverish.

Stone then felt a wave of archaic embarrassment. “I'm sorry Squeak, but that's all I've got,” he said looking at the merman's giant penis in his hands. “I don't think you'd like mine if you're used to something like this,” he added, chuckling a little. But Squeak didn't let go, he just continued to rub the commander's cock and staring into his eyes.

Stone turned red, he brought Squeak's penis closer to him and hugged it. He looked down at the big head bobbing about just below his chin and he kissed it. “This is what we do when we like someone,” said Stone without looking up. Then he stuck his tongue out and carefully lapped the bulb. As he did, the organ twitched against his body and Squeak let out a high-pitched squeal. Initially he was worried that he had frightened the alien somehow, but when the merman didn't push away he decided to try it again. As tip of his tongue grazed the round tight skin of the cockhead, it changed color – growing darker until it was almost a shade of blue. Stone licked it again, working around the fleshy bulb this time. The penis twitched again and a small hole opened up at the center of the corona and it started to widen. Stone looked into the gaping flesh and saw a milky substance rising from within. He quickly let go of the organ but this time it stayed above the water. The penis moved around the human like a snake, dancing just inches away from his face. For the first time Stone wondered if he had started something he might regret.

Saturday, September 4, 2010

Previously on Starlight



"We're all here to learn are we not?”asked Lieutenant David Sparr.

“Very well,” said B'loor visibly flabbergasted. He reached out his right hand and held out his fingers. As Sparr watched, the fingers started to extend. The pinkish tubes of meat grew and grew until all five digits were sprouting tendrils that were about a foot long.

“Your cocks are beautiful,” smiled Sparr.

“They are not 'cocks', these are my sex organs,” said B'loor as if insulted. “They are called ulok.”

“Whatever you call them, they are making me hard.”

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“But we can't treat you,” said Hunt. “You've really muddled up things for me Dave. Your little stunt may have very well jeopardized our trade with the Qormar and shorted the time we can do anything about this because we have an unknown attack force coming our way.”




“What's going to happen now?” asked Sparr hanging his head down.

“There is only one way,” said H'loor.

“You and B'loor must finish what you started.”

“What?”“We've found out that if you complete the sexual intercourse, another chemical would be introduced into your body from B'loor and that would neutralize the effects of first secretion,” said DeSalle.

“But there's a huge downside, Dave,” said Hunt sitting down.

“To complete the sexual intercourse means that B'loor would have to deposit the lippa, his eggs into you,” said the T'aal elder.

“The lippa would attach themselves inside you and they cannot be removed until they hatch.”

“It'll kill you Dave,” said DeSalle. “Our bodies are not meant to do this.”
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Meanwhile, on Julan a planet covered by water, Lieutenant Commander George Stone has an amazing find.

Headed towards him and Lieutenant Nester, just below the surface of the water were three dark shapes swimming very fast.

At first glace they looked to be almost gliding through the greenish liquid mass. And suddenly, they jumped out of waves, flipped and dived back into the sea. This reminded Stone of the long-extinct sea animals that lived in Earth's oceans. He remembered watching video footage of whales leaping in and out of water in almost the same way. But what Stone saw didn't resemble whales at all. In fact, they were humanoid. As the three continued their jumping, Stone got a better look at them and his eyes widened.

“Mermaids?” Stone said looking over at the lieutenant, mirroring his amazement.

“Mer-men, more like.” said Nester smiling.




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Back on Starlight...


“Welcome captain!” said Bolak, ambassador of the Yusei, the people who live in the solar system that includes Julan. “We hope that tonight will be up to your expectations.”



“This is our essential festival fare,” said the delighted Manduk, the ambassador's chief of staff. “This is an indigenous animal that we hunt on Julan, the planet we now orbit.” Manduk leaned in and pointed out the different items on the plate. “This is an ancient delicacy from our forefathers and eating this animal is a tradition that is close to our hearts. We call the creature Ollustra, they are a sea animal that lives on Julan. Here we have the tail steamed to perfection with just a sprinkle of herbs as seasoning. On the side are special cuts of meat from another part of the Ollustra. This meat has a different texture compared to the tail and so we prepared it differently by roasting it over a low flame for a few hours.”




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B'loor barged into sickbay so hurriedly that he went through the doors before they were fully open. He bumped his shoulder and resulted in a loud bang. DeSalle turned in time to see the T'aal briskly walking towards him.

“What's the hurry B'loor? I was still eating when you scarabed,” said the doctor.

B'loor didn't say anything. He tapped his onyx and summoned a holoscreen. When DeSelle leaned in to look at the readouts, B'loor briskly walked across the room and stood next to the sedated David Sparr.“Now I know why you took the first barge back here, these readings are amazing,” said DeSelle walking up behind B'loor. “If you are right, the elements in the water on Julan could effectively remove the lippa inside Sparr.”


“Yes doctor, I've gone through the readings several times and I am confident it will work. Lieutenant Sparr would need to be submerged in the Julan sea for at least two days, the eggs should die and dislodge from his body,” B'loor said without looking at DeSelle. “Doctor, I need you to prepare him for transport. I will notify the captain.”

“B'loor have you told the rest of the T'aal?”“B'loor,” repeated DeSelle moving closer to the T'aal.


“I read up on your planet's doctrines and laws while you were on away.” The doctor pulled up a holoscreen and pushed the interface towards B'loor.


“The T'aal laws are absolute when it comes to terminating life, you can get yourself into a lot of trouble doing this.” The doctor tapped on the screen and expanded the text. “If you perform this abortion, you can be sentenced to death or...”


“I am well aware of our laws doctor, and I also am aware that my T'aal brothers have been in conference for the last two hours. Please proceed with preparing the patient,” B'loor said and walked out of the room.


“This is not going to end well,” muttered DeSelle as the doors closed.

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Starlight: This Side of Paradise continues this Sunday.

Thursday, September 2, 2010

Crew Complement



Often Ensign Delgado would find it more satisfying to bring himself to full sexual release. He would close his eyes and let his mind wander as his hands search his body for new arousal triggers. Teasing himself, he would dare his fingers to determine how far they'd take him. Sometimes, when it was good, he'd allow his mind to venture into the darker recesses of his psyche - where nothing was off-limits or taboo.

He'd feel the phlegm build up at the back of his throat and a tingling sensation that would start from his penis and then spread throughout his body. His breathing would grow more labored and his body would ache for release, and then he'd give in, surrender, and succumb to his own touch. With a soft whimper and then a louder moan, he would squeeze his cock, feeling his organ twitch under his grip. He'd let his jaw slack as his hard cock got ready to repel the hot fertile liquid to the surface. And then he'd let go. Often, he would open his eyes in time to see the eruption.

Indeed, no one can love Ensign Delgado the way he can.

Wednesday, September 1, 2010

Crew Complement


Name : Aki Krisjan
Rank : Lieutenant junior grade
Age : 24
Field : Terraformation, navigation