Blue Goddess

By, Robert AM

Out here there were no laws. Why doing this was so safe was simply because space is vast. The milky way galaxy in its self would never be completely explored. The chances of running into anything out here was slim, running into anything dangerous was didn't even have to be considered.

The one good thing about being out here for James was the freedom to explore not only space, but also the USN. Unlike the local nets there were no filters on the USN. It was all raw data, the infrastructure was virtual still, but only in the main domains. Most of it had to be shuffled through the old fashioned way, with word searches and two dimensional browsers. Way out in the no man's land of the USN was where James learned all about the darkest sides of sex. Their back doors out there that took him into private clubs that practiced every fetish known to man, and some that were only introduced by aliens'.

Incest was his favorite next to extreme Pedophilia. The first time he had gotten laid was when he was ten years old. His father had taken him with him to a Founder world, to trade the data they'd been collecting. While his father was busy with the negotiations James snuck to the local shrine. He had learned a lot about the Founders while he was online. One of the key points that he remembered was that the temple maidens real job was less divine worship and more the widening of the gene pool for their community. Travelers could stop by and have sex as long as their genes had a chance of assimilation. He had never heard of a half-breed of a Human and a Founder, but then Humanity hadn't been in space that long yet.

At the temple the women that greeted him was tall and slender, with light blue skin and metallic strips running down the sides of her face. He had never seen the founder's Diplomat class up close before. She took his hand softly, guiding him into the temple without a word of explanation. She guided him to a large bed and they made love. Everything he had learned, he wanted to try out on this delicate, tall, beautiful alien. She seemed willing, and he was full of pent up energy.

Spanking her, riding her ass, tying her up and getting her off again and again. It was the most powerful and exciting sexual experience he could have imagined. After he emptied his load into her for the fifth time she seemed to pass out, fatigue overcoming her at last. James untied her, kissed her gently on the lips and then got dressed. Before he left he told her his name was James Farechild. She said something in Founder that he later learned was, "I wont forget it."

James father was upset when he got back, but not as upset as he should have been. His father had apparently gotten a very good deal on his information. His father tried to explain to him why what he had done was so bad. He had to explaining that he had been dealing with low ranking government officials. Their female captain took James's appearance at the temple where she was praying as a sexual bribe from his father. But, apparently, she had been so impressed with his sexual talents that she had just given them a good deal on their Cartography data, but also had offered to install in there ship a guest signature to enter Founder freely.

When they had gotten back to their ship, excepted the unique privilege and extra credits, but still took James aside to lecture him about not prostituting himself. He listened in on his parents later and found out just how hypocritical they really were for lecturing him.

"How could she do such a thing!" his mother demanded.

"Teresa," sighed his father. "to the rest of the galaxy Humanity is seen as extremely prudish. To get a good deal in a trade it's not uncommon for an offer of a daughter or son to take place. There are none of the taboos out here that you're used to."

His mother then whispered something, and then giggled. It had to have been something dirty for her to act like that.

"I have no idea." answered his father. "But, if your curious they sent us a copy of the hologrammed feed if you want to find out."

"After the kids go into stasis." His mother responded. "Then we destroy it. I don't want any of the girls to mess around in here one day and find it."

"I suppose explaining why we had a recording of their brother having sex with an alien would be a little hard to explain."

They were both laughing when James crept away. He knew exactly what he wanted to be when he grew up now. He wanted to be an explorer. Not his parent's kind of explorer, but the real kind. He wanted to visit alien cultures, meet alien women from every corner of the galaxy, and then have sex with every last one of them.

Thinking about his parent's watching a holo of his first time was giving him another hard on. He had four sister, all of them half sisters. Two were from his father and the other two from his mother. That they were all younger than him made it easy to tell that his parents has had an interesting and colorful history, full of dramatic endings and cinematic reconciliations.

Two of his half sisters James had only met this last year. Those were from his mother, who had been married to a Japanese businessman when they both were born. The other two his father had had out of wedlock with two different women. James knew about two other siblings that his father was paying child support for, but he was sure there was more out there.

The two that were from his mother's previous marriage he was most curios about. Not growing up with them he couldn't really think of them as sisters. They were 9 year old Penelope and 7 year old Maya Takito. Both of them took after their father, looking more Asian than causation. His other two sisters were used to him, hitting him and telling on him whenever he did something perverted. These two though were a lot more submissive, letting him do what ever he wanted to them. Since he was horny again it was to their room that he headed.

The two girls were playing chess when he came in, so he forced himself to sit down and wait for them to finish before he talked to them. They were both very bright, very competitive girls. Although they were submissive most of the time when they were concentrating like this, he found it was safest to not interrupt.

"Penny," spoke James when he saw that she had finally won the game with a checkmate. "remember yesterday when you bet me I wouldn't have sex at the temple. Well, it's time to pay up."

"With one of those giant, blue Amazonian ladies?" she asked, making a face at him.

"This one was a like an Angel." he assured her. "She was so slender and soft. It was amazing. We did it for hours."

"Your dad wouldn't have allowed it."

"But, she was important so he had no choice. Although both Mom and Dad lectured me pretty bad afterwards. So, now you have to do it, just like you said you would."

James pulled down his pants in triumph, letting his boner spring out. He stepped out of his pants and sat on his younger sister's bed. Maya watched as her older sister brought her mouth to her older brother's cock. He laced his fingers into her long hair and moaned deeply as she attempted to give him head. She wasn't even on the same level as his blue goddess, yet the very idea of his sister giving him head was enough to get him off.

"Concentrate on the tip where it's sensitive." instructed James. "Now, stroke the shaft with your hands, but not to hard."

James just wanted to get off, so teaching her the basics for now would be enough. He flipped on the holo recorder in the room after that, flipping it off after about ten seconds.

"Now, keep stroking, but pull my cock up and watch my balls." He instructed her, her mouth withdrew as she did what she was told. "When it tightennes up, which it will in a second put your hand over the end of my cock to catch the sperm. Now, here it comes!"

Penelope caught it all, cupping her hands so that it wouldn't fall out. She then sniffed it a little and put her tongue out to have a taste.

"It tastes salty." Penelope commented.

"I want to taste it too!" cried Maya, jumping over to slurp it up from her older sister hands, yelling "It tastes great!"

Penology went for it again, licking up more this time and smiling. The two soon had their cheeks pressed together, fighting who's tongue would lap up the rest. It was almost enough to give James another woody, but unfortunately he was spent. He didn't even think that he could rub one out for the rest of the week.

There was just one more thing he needed to do before going into stasis.

Fretta and Laila were 8 and 6. Fretta had red hair and green eyes, while Laila looked more like him and his father, but with dirty blond hair. They had always been off limits, their defenses always up against him no matter what his angle.

James knocked on there door, waiting until he was invited in before he entered. They both knew something was up from his unusually good manners. He then walked over to their miniature projector and played back his earlier recording.

"I'm telling mom!" Laila yelled, but before she could run to the door her older sister grabbed her arm, pulling her back.

Fretta turned off the projector, looking sternly at her little sister and then at her older brother. "You did it, and now you think I'll just keep my word and let you molest me and Laila? I like Penelope, but that's the only reason I'm not going to Dad about this and have you sent away. I'm going to save this holo that you've given me, I'm going to make copies and put them somewhere safe, and if you ever touch either Penelope or Maya again I'm going to first give one copy to Dad and the other to the police."

"Before you pass holy judgment down on me speak to Penelope first." James spat back. "If you want to dishonor a bet, that's fine by me, but don't think for a second that your insecurities can be backed up by some kind of protection complex. We can all make our decisions for ourselves, or else why else live way out here? I, personally, plan to live free and without restrictions, moral or legal.

"I respect your strict moral code, and I understand your reluctance to experiment. My two new sisters have no such reluctance. I hope you'll respect their feels when you do talk to them. If really do like Penelope than you should keep an open mind, and let her speak frankly. That's all I have to say, so I'll be going to sleep now."

James left then, disappointed that he didn't get to molest those two today. Although, he wouldn't have been able to enjoy it even if he had, what with his aching crotch and limp dick. There was no way even fingering those two cuties would have brought him back to life.

After he scooted himself into one of the stasis racks he closed his eyes and soon fell asleep. It had been a long day and he was exhausted. James just hoped he would dream of blue skinned alien before the stasis field goes up. For some reason he could never dream in while in stasis, although he had never found an explanation on either the USN or through asking his parents.

In the middle of a nice dream about flying over an alien landscape James woke up with a ranching howl. Stasis hit him just as hard as it always did. There was pain, a desperate confusion and then he was out cold, waking up only as the stasis field let up. It wasn't supposed to be that way. Time was supposed to move slower in the stasis field, making so he could sleep through any trip no matter how long.

Getting up, James pulled himself free from his rack, landing nimbly on the floor. Everyone else should be waking up shortly. The boy heard a scraping noise for a moment. He was a little out of sorts, but he didn't think that he had just been hearing things. The floor suddenly lurched, throwing him to the floor. When his father scrambled to his feet in alarm he really knew it wasn't just him. Something was definitely wrong.

Most of the ship was made up of one of three things, living space, storage and the engine. Right above the engine was a small room filled with monitors and control panels. Most of the ship could be run off a computer terminal from anywhere in the ship, all except for the engine. Up their in the small cockpit there was no gravity, no up or down. That was his father's place as captain.

James juiced up a monitor to watch what his father move the ship around. It was the most beautiful and terrifying thing James had ever seen. What monitors weren't damaged were showing a sight that was only supposed to exist in movies. The space battle wasn't like in the movies though. It looked more like they had flown right into a swarm of metal bees.

There wasn't any fiery explosions, or the zing of shiny beams. Instead, there was the silence of space mixed with the sight of twisted metal hulls, swarming fighter crafts and the occasional flash of light right before a formation was reduced to debris. His father was flying them around as much of the devastation as possible, looking for any safe passage to get away.

"Who are they all fighting?" wondered James aloud. All of the fighters he had seen so far were all the same type. Yet they were getting wiped out by something out there. He looked franticly, searcher for what they might be fighting.

His father zoomed one of the monitors in, catching the one craft that wasn't like others for a moment before it disappeared from his sights again. That shape hadn't looked like any ship he had ever seen. It was shaped like a robot, with arms, legs and a antenna's on it's head.

"A Pinion!" shouted his father over the intercom excitedly.

They didn't make it completely out of the conflict in one piece. The damage had been exclusively to the storage bay and engine, leaving them all stranded, but alive at least. James's mother was worried, going over the damage again and again, but finding nothing that she could do about any of it. His father was much more excited, going over the all the footage he had taken until he could pull out a few single frames of that same Giant robot.

"Don't worry." laughed his father, motioning his family to all sit down. "Life support is working fine. I have a distress signal out, but it'll be a while until we're found. Until then you should all head back into stasis."

When James entered the stasis shelf he instantly felt the jerk of the field kicking in. James bit down, resisted the pull of unconsciousness and rolled out, hitting the floor hard. The others were in their shelves, all asleep, all except his father. The boy called for him as he ran through the ship. Even the cockpit was empty.

Checking a computer terminal James found his father's giant robot, right outside the ship. It tilted it's head, as if acknowledging him, waved and then disappeared from the monitor. He was sure that his father had left on that strange ship. What had his father called it? A Pinion. Although, pinions were what birds have, and that ship that looked like a giant toy didn't seem anything like any bird he had ever seen. The more he thought about it, the more he realized he was not at all impressed. Something that could take out an entire fleet of battle ships shouldn't look as if it came out of an old anime.

The stasis was cut and they were helped out by of their shelves by a group of Founders, but not the smaller human looking ones. These were of Military class, big, mean and lizard like. Each was a dark blue that was almost a black, their eyes a crimson red, and their sharp teeth a purley white. Founders rarely spoke anything, but their own tongue. So, there was no reasoning with them.

They were taken through the docking portal and into the Founder ship. The ship that had docked with them was one of those impossibly big starships. He expected for it to be like a small city in their, but instead it was more like a giant alien military base. As the Founders where were escorting them passed other's down the hallway they would all solute, their right hand turning into a fist and hitting their chests, with a loud thump.

They were first escorted to the mess hall and given a large meal of something like crab and steak. The steak was a little tough, but the taste wasn't half bad. When they finished they were escorted into an elevator, and up to the command deck.

There, James was greeted by name, "James, zis zoral lou kunour."

It was his blue goddess. She held out her arms for him and he ran into them, looking up at the most slender, Elvin face he had ever seen.

She leaned down, whispering in his ear, "While we fix your ship why don't come visit me in my quarters."

"How long will it take to fix?" James whispered to her back.

"About as long as it'll take to teach you Founder." answered the woman in a whisper before addressing the rest of his family, speaking in Founder so none of them understood what she was saying. She sounded confident though, and smiled reassuringly. Their escorts then turned them around and took them back into the elevator. From their they got off at another floor and were taken to what seemed like a random room along a random hallway.

The door slid open, they were herded inside, then the door slid shut behind them. Although the door wasn't locked, James couldn't see how he was supposed to open it again.

"So," croaked his mother. "James senior is gone again, is he?"

James explained what he saw, and his mother only nodded as if expecting as much. She then asked about the captain, and he told her word for what she had whispered to him. Other than that he had nothing to tell.

When she kept asking questions James remarked sharply, "You should know as much about her as me by now."

He wished he hadn't, for the shame and the loss on her face was to much more him. James hugged his mother, not wanting her to look at him with such pain in her eyes ever again. There were five bedrooms connected off of the main room. He helped his mother to one of them, the door sliding open and then sliding closed behind them.

James didn't know what to do in these kinds of situations, so he helped her in the only way he knew how.

"What are you doing?" asked James's mother as he undid the buttons from her shirt.

"You watched the holo." answered James, pulling off her shirt. "You know as well I do that this is what I'm best at. I can distract you and comfort you, at least for tonight. In the morning everything will seem brighter, but for now let me chase away the demons."

James couldn't believe that his mother was letting him undress her. Teresa wasn't his blue goddess. She was warmer, rougher, more real. When she was nude before him James realized that this was absolutely real. This was his mother who was naked before him. Her shaved legs, her little line of pubic hair, her large breasts and motherly smile. After all that anticipation, he found he couldn't become horny for his own Mom.

James took off his clothes none the less, deciding to give her the night she needed even if he couldn't enjoy it. He went through the motions, sucking on her breasts, eater her out. He made her moan, made her call him Son as he fingered her ass and licked out her pussy. Finally he got hard after the second time she climaxed, although it wasn't as hard as he should have been. Still it was enough for what he needed to do.

"O my god," called his Mom as he drove his hips between her legs. "I'm getting my brains screw out by my little boy."

After that his energy picked up, his cock rock hard and raging for a hole. She begged him to pull out, but he didn't listen, filling her up. After that he got behind her and fucked her in the ass. After he filled her up from behind James laid her out on the bed, kissing he deeply. She responded, her tongue curling around his as she pulled him close.

When she was asleep James got off of her, pulling a blanket over her. He felt kind of sick. It wasn't like it had been with his beautiful blue alien. This time it had been sweaty, awkward and mostly forced. She was still young and attractive, but she was also his mother, so couldn't help but not be at all attracted to her. In the end, instead of feeling the same kind of joy and happiness as he had before, all he felt was a bit of self loathing and guilt.

James got dressed, and then left her room.

"You had sex with her, didn't you?" asked Fretta, ambushing him at the other side of the portal.

"That's right." James responded. "I let her use me to make herself feel better. Now, I'm leaving because I don't want to face her in the morning."

"You're ashamed that you hurt her?"

"No, I just don't want her to see the shame on my face and feel like she hurt me."

Fretta sighed, deciding to change the subject. "Both Penelope and Maya are infatuated with you. If I'm to believe you it would seem like Teresa's, your mom, is in the same boat. After your speech the other day even Laila has taken your side."

"Which means you're the only one left standing in my way from world domination." joked James.

Fretta crossed her arms and held her ground. "I still don't want you to touch Laila, even if she want's you to. The other two told me about your blue goddess. You should go back to her. That was her before wasn't it?"

"And, what if I won't a little eight year old goddess instead?"

Fretta pouted. "I just turned nine."

James, by not hearing her telling him off took her words as an invitation. He kissed her, opening his mouth slightly before pulling away again. Not getting slapped, he went ahead and slipped his hand under her skirt, pushing hand under her panties until his fingers pushed against her smooth pussy lips. He knew exactly what to do to get her wet, coax her nub out, rub, and then sink in if he wanted.

First his Mom, and now bossy Fretta. He pulled down her panties when she was ready, having her step out of them, nervously. He then pushed her against the wall of the coridor, lifting her legs to either side of him before guiding himself slowly in. He felt her tear open, felt her pussy being forced to expand around his intruding cock, felt it tighten painfully as he push forward and loosen as he pulled out.

James had always known how much of a hypocrite Fretta was. That was the only reason he could tolerate her, because he knew deep down inside that she was really in love with him. He had known it for a long time now. It was his gift to know those kind of things, not that he had ever confronted her on it. He didn't much like that awkward, drama filled side of love.

That kind of love was reason she was impaling herself against him even though she was obviosly in pain. She wanted this not because of how it could give her any pleasure, but rather because she thought she was losing him, and knew this was the only way to keep him to herself.

"O my God, O my God, O my God..." repeated Fretta.

Her brother wondered if he had just given his little sister her first orgasm, as well as brake her cherry. It was a nice thought. He was coming and she was singing her praised to the lord. He held his breath and she called his name. Like his mother, he filled his sister up as well. She didn't object as she clung to him.

After that, he didn't go to his Blue goddess that night, but instead slapped for the first time since he was a small child in his sister's arms. Not that he could remember those days now.

"I love you." whispered Fretta.

"I love you to." lied James.

Fretta sighed, thankful for the first time for her older brother's deceitful tongue.