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Story Subject Codes - space fantasy (best, zoo, MF, FF)
Aisha's Journey
by Josy The Lioness
"Gene Starwind would pay for what he did to me," Aisha thought
furiously, as she tried to scrape some dried food off one of the many plates
and dishes, she now had to clean by hand. She had him right where she wanted
him, ready to put a strangle hold on him to force him to talk. She couldn't
believe he actually wanted her gratitude for the meal, which was nothing
more than a measly offering to her superiority, by her standards.
Alternatively, the fact that she now had to work for a meal that she had
taken without expecting to pay, as being the honorable thing to do, was not
comforting. She was still furious about the whole scene all the same. Aisha
was ready to pounce on him, when he pulled out that weird old gun, and she
soon woke up flat on the floor, moments later.
Through her frustration, she had already broken two small dishes and a
tall wine glass. What was worse, however, was that when she had finally
finished and apologized for her behavior, (even though it was Gene's fault),
she found that Gene and his friends had left the station only 30 minutes
previously. She had lost them.
Aisha had used some of her connections, as well as some personal
investigation to find out that Gene Starwind had a shop in Locust on
Sentinel III. Now she knew where to go, but getting there would be a
problem. She had a fair few connections in a variety of businesses, but none
in interstellar transport. A minor detail that she would soon address. First
of all, she recorded a com cube, with a report on her findings to her
commanding officer at the base on the Ctarl Ctarl homeworld, as well as a
little message to her family. Next she needed money, she needed a job, since
her own savings were far too inefficient, for this kind of work. She had
orders to find any and all info possible on the topic of the Galactic
Leyline. She had found that the Kei pirates recently had a special ship
stolen from them by Hot Ice Hilda. She also had good reason to believe that
this ship was connected to the Galactic Leyline, as the Kei pirates had
become obsessed with it. The pirates were the number one place to look, but
they were not about to release info to a Ctrl Ctrl officer, without killing
or imprisoning them. So, she settled in for tracking this human called Gene
Starwind.
After a few days with a construction crew, which Aisha thought was a
waste of her military training, she had enough money to barter passage on a
livestock freighter. The pilot was the son of a man who raised many
creatures for work, food or both. She offered to help look after the
animals, in order to reduce the cost of her passage. He agreed, and showed
her the file put together for the sale of his load. She had little time for
sleep, since the animals needed different kinds of attention at different
times, but it wasn't difficult for a strong Ctrl Ctrl. These particular
animals were often seen on many planets, or else there were similar
counterparts.
Looking at her schedule, she realized she had a two hour break in which
none of the creatures would need anything. So, she decided to take a nap.
Aisha, however, woke only an hour later, having been shifted toward the
front of one of the animal's cages, while sleeping on a pile of straw. The
thing that woke her, was not her bumping into the cage, but her arousal. A
cow like creature was licking at the back of her skirt, evidently searching
for the source of the scent of her perfume. She saw him and pushed him away
sleepily, as she twisted around and drifted off again. After another hour,
she got up and started servicing the animals as needed. She needed to clean
the cage of the cow like creature so, she led him to an empty cage while she
dumped then refilled the straw. Upon trying to put the animal back into his
cage, he became intensely interested in continuing its search for her
perfume. His great sniffs took his nose from her shoulders to her neck and
down her chest, where he gave a long lick, almost pulling her shirt down off
her chest.
"Now stop that," Aisha commanded, pushing him away, at the same time
fixing her shirt. She tried pulling him back to his cage but he would always
turn back towards her. Then she had an idea, even though it was a bit
degrading for a proud Ctrl Ctrl officer like herself. She knew by now this
creature was a male. And knowing as all women do, that men will often follow
a beautiful woman anywhere. She pulled her top down to her waist to reveal
her bosom, at which the animal lunged with his tongue. Aisha sighed from the
unwanted pleasure caused by the animal's strong tongue licking and gripping
her breasts. She began to slowly walk backwards into the cage, luring him
into the trap. It worked up until the point when she had to close the door.
She had gotten it closed without too much fuss from the animal, but the lock
that kept the door closed had been knocked across the room while she was
cleaning. She knelt down to keep pressure on the door while she reached for
the lock. But when she pulled back, she received a shock. The animal had
begun licking her ass, reaching dangerously close to the wetness he had
caused only moments before. She tried to turn around to lock the gate, but
as soon as her bottom was out of reach of his searching tongue, she received
a low growling grunt. She quickly locked the door and stepped away.
The animal was getting restless, so she decided better to give him what
he wanted just to quieten him, or else risk being tossed out at the next
station. She stripped, and easily slipped her waist through the bars, that
were just wide enough for her thin body. At once he attacked the sweaty
crack of her ass. When he got to her pussy she was already breathing heavy.
She was enjoying a rough surface tonguing, when his tongue suddenly
stretched up to her soft belly. "Ooh, that tickles," Aisha said between
giggles, "you like that kinky stuff, don'cha?" Then it forced its way deep
into her pussy, taking her totally by surprise. She gasped as the large
muscle explored every inch of her insides. The sensations causing buckets of
sweet cream to pour from her sex, and into the awaiting animals mouth.
This went on for almost longer than she felt she could bear it. Just before
she felt it was too much, and that she was sure to pass out, which for a
strong Ctrl Ctrl was saying something, the long tongue pulled itself out and
wiped the excess cream from her lips. Nearly exhausted, Aisha turned to look
back at the beast that had attacked her sex so harshly, and saw him settling
down, licking his chops.
Aisha redressed herself and looked at the schedule. She was not happy
with what she saw. The trouble with that stupid animal put her an hour
behind schedule. She trudged on with her duties, barely keeping awake by
munching on her last remaining snacks. Upon reaching Sentinel III, she
thanked the pilot and checked into the nearest motel. Waking up at 5 o'clock
Locust time, she jumped into the shower right away, to clean off the dirt
and animal smell, that still lingered from her trip. After scrubbing down
most of her body, she started carefully washing her long hair and fuzzy
ears. She was even more mad now, at Gene and his friends for making her go
through all this trouble. So mad, in fact, that she was becoming a bit
careless, and accidentally pulled her left ear, (very painful for a Ctrl
Ctrl), when her hair fell to that side. Finished, and squeaky clean once
again, she brushed and tied her hair into the usual braid, ending with a
large ornamental gold ring. Next, before dressing, she brushed her teeth
and fangs. "Hey, a girl 'll get sick running around without clean teeth ya
know." After dressing and make up, she loaded all her weapons in their
proper places, before consulting a local phonebook.
She quickly found the address and phone number for Starwind & Hawking
Enterprizes, the only Starwind in the book. When she got to the right
street, after stopping for a breakfast sandwich, she immediately knew which
one Gene was working out of. A medium sized, flat faced, building, with a
large yellow star surrounded by the names Starwind and Hawking. She was
ready to give that guy a piece of her mind, but when she came to the door,
her hand rested on a sign stuck to the door. The message upon it made her so
angry, she pounded her fist into the wall. It simply said, "Left for Heifong
V." She turned around just in time to see a ship suddenly blast off. It was
the Outlaw Star, and she recognized it. She rushed back to where she left
her pilot friend, and found him just as he was setting off to ready his
ship for take off. He looked at her in an accusatory way and said, "What did
you do to my animal?"
"Please sir, it was a bit restless after I cleaned his cage, and uh...
I tried to calm it down," she stammered, "Please sir could you give me
another ride?" She knew she must sound like she was begging, and this
irritated her to no end. Reluctantly, he agreed to give her a lift, but only
as far as Blue Heaven, since he would stop there on his way home. However,
he requested that she do a bit more work than last time. He felt that her
interaction with the animal caused him not to be able to sell the beast. He
would try to sell it at a discounted price, so he would come home with
enough money to cover expenses. First, she had to help him load some
supplies into his ship. Aisha thought this extra work was uncalled for, but
she did it anyway. Plus, she needed to cultivate this new contact, in case
she was again without transport in this part of the galaxy. Soon they were
coasting along sub space, and Aisha was trying her damnedest to get the
animal's living space(now vacant save for her cow like friend,) as clean as
she could.
She cleaned out the main floor and all the cages except two, one empty
and the other with her friend. Before approaching him she was careful to
wash off her perfume. This time the cleaning of his cage went smoothly, as
well as the one empty cage she had left. When finished, she noticed she had
a few hours left before their estamated arrival at Blue Heaven. So she asked
the pilot to examine the results of her cleaning. "Excelent job, Miss
ClanClan. Clean and tidy as well as strong. It's a pity though, I really
thought I could sell the lot of these animals this time. Pity, we might
have to put this one down, if I can't sell him." For some reason, this
struck Aisha as a harsh and cruel thing to do, even though she knew fairly
well that this was what went on in livestock farming. Maybe, she thought to
herself, the reason she felt sympathy for this creature, was that she, that
is her people, with their alternate bestial form, were in a way also large
animals that could have been locked away like this creature, if her planet's
history were slightly different. She soon stopped contemplating her
feelings. She didn't like those 'what if' questions about life. The Ctrl
Ctrl were a proud, strong race of people, she assured herself.
She soon found herself hanging at the animal's cage scratching his ears
and patting his head, and in no time they were at Blue Heaven. She thanked
the pilot and went about town looking for two things, transportation and
jobs. She couldn't find anyone who was going to Heifong V, but she did line
up a job for her self, starting tomorrow. Meanwhile, she would hunt for
people who had info on the Galactic Leyline. After having only two people
tell her what she already knew, which wasn't much, she passed a kind of old
town fair. She saw a few small rides as well as innumerable booths where
people tried to sell anything they had. She looked around a while, and
spotted her pilot friend, energetically trying to sell the animal, without
luck.
Thinking of her first encounter with the animal, she had an idea. She
strolled up to his booth, from behind, and said, "This critter not making
any money, eh?" The pilot turned with a start.
"You," the man said, "what are you doin' here?"
"I have an idea for you on how to make a profit off this animal," Aisha
said, "That is if you've an open mind." He shrugged his shoulders. "All
right then," she continued, "bring this guy back to his cage, and I'll meet
you outside your ship, in two hours, with some friends." Aisha then took a
quick stroll towards Blue Heaven's equivalent of a red light district, and
found a few ladies that were interested in her proposal. They were very
excited and paid Aisha exactly what she suggested for the service she
proposed. When they reached the ship, only the pilot still did not know what
Aisha had planned, but he led them straight to the animal once he saw the
wad of cash that Aisha flashed. She pulled the pilot aside and told him to
watch through the security camera, in the other room. He left the room,
wondering what in the world she had planned, as Aisha asked the small group
who wanted to go first.
The pilot turned on his display just in time to see a boy helping his
girlfriend to undress, before kneeling in front of the beast. Aisha sprayed
a bit of her perfume on the girl's chest and ass. The smell of the perfume
aroused the beast's interests, and he began to first clean off her chest.
She soon exposed her soft behind to the beast, which made quick work of the
inexperienced young girl, who fell over almost faint. The others each had
their turns. Each of them almost passing out from the sheer mass of physical
pleasure they were exposed to. The last girl was another Ctrl Ctrl like
Aisha. She lasted long enough to offer some pleasure to the beast as it
drank down her sex lube. She did not fall nearly faint like the others, but
got up as though from an aerobic workout, and asked Aisha about the animal.
Aisha showed her the catalog the pilot had made for the sale, as well as her
perfume bottle. Seeing the perfume the Ctrl Ctrl girl recognized it from
their home planet. After everyone was once again dressed, the pilot felt it
was safe to return to the room. He and Aisha then led the group back
outside, where he glared at her before saying, "All right, how much did you
get?"
"Four hundred wong," she said, "I probably could have gotten more but I
didn't want to push it."
"Four!? That animal is worth five hundred, if anything. And I've
already wasted fifty trying to sell him."
"I thought you might say that, so I am prepared to pay two hundred for
additional services from this loving animal."
"What!? Wait a minute, I figured you might square with me on this, but
what's the extra fifty for?"
"For your troubles, I hope I can count on you next time I need a ride.
Also I need your help with this."
"What do you need me for? You seem to be just fine on your own, with
the tongue jobs."
"This time I want more, and I need you to keep him steady, or he might
rear up and crush me."
"Wait, what are you...?" It dawned on him what she wanted to do. He
agreed to offer her a ride now and then, but was unsure of her desire to try
and fuck this wild beast. He seemed to think she was not tough enough to
handle the large beast. She then commanded him to pinch her arm, in order to
display the strength of a Ctrl Ctrl's thick hide. After testing her tough
skin he was somewhat relieved, yet he still had his doubts. Aisha began to
strip, handing the pilot her clothes as she went. She asked him to put them
up off the floor and went closer to the animal's cage. She told the pilot
she would let the animal lick her first So she slid her waist through the
bars and the animal dove right in. At first, like before, he soaked the
surface of her pussy lips, teasing them open, with his tongue wide and flat.
Then, all at once, he stretched out his long tasting muscle, and forced it
into her. She was again reeling with pleasure, but this time was different.
He seemed to be trying to widen her tunnel, by pushing on the walls. He
would stretch her in every way that his tongue could manage, all the while
pulverizing her clit.
She allowed herself a little fun before trying to pull away. When she
was able to stand, she unlocked the cage and led the beast to the center of
the room, and asked the pilot to handle him. While the beast was being
comforted, Aisha crawled underneath him and began work on his enormous
shaft. She stroked it and licked at the tip as it drooled droplets of
precum. She pumped his huge tool while delicately kissing and tonging his
piss hole. He was now trying to shove his piece down her throat. This
ensured, to her, that they were both lubed up enough. She then crawled into
position, arching her back to brush against his belly, enjoying the feel of
his soft underbelly. He must have also enjoyed the brief contact, as it
caused his hard dick to slap up to his belly. She knew he was ready, so she
backed up slowly, until his tool rested at her entrance. From this time on,
she was no longer in control, for he immediately gave a jerk that sent his
plum sized head through her entrance. He pounded until he was all the way
in, and started a slow going motion, that never the less sent Aisha
rocking back and forth. Even though the beast was essentially standing
still, the thrusts from his hindquarters pushed her along the floor an inch
or so, with each pound. After Aisha's pussy adjusted to the size and weight
of her mate, it began its own routine. Relaxing as the enormous tool was
pushed in and tightly gripping when it was pulled back. This caused a tiny
problem in the scheme of things, as far as Aisha was concerned. Each time
the beast thrust and she was pushed forward, she was almost lifted from the
floor. This was OK, she needn't worry about scrapes. But when he pulled back
and her strong Ctrl Ctrl sex muscles gripped his tool, she was dragged
backwards along the floor.
The next few things happened rather quickly. The beast dramatically
picked up the pace, and lowered its horned head. As Aisha was bobbing back
and forth, enjoying the ride, the beast reached its jaws around her neck and
bit down. It was not an attack, more of a means to stabilize her excited
body. She looked toward the pilot to see that he was doing as she had asked,
but to her horror, she saw he had backed off a bit. He knew in fact that
this was a common method used by many large mammals, to ensure delivery of
their seed. And if he were to interfere, even to calm him, he would be
attacked as would a rival male. Aisha, unable to move, felt the beast
forcing its way still deeper into her. She was momentarily outraged when it
pinned her down. As if she would turn away from this. Then her outrage was
replaced by shock, as the beast gave one final stroke and she felt her
already stuffed box, blow up like a balloon. The beast had released its
seed, and since she was practically plugged up by his enormity, it was not
leaking out, but collecting in her stuffed uterus and surrounding areas.
Still he kept pumping the fluid into her. She felt that she would burst from
the pressure of it. There must have been a whole gallon of the stuff,
because she soon popped of his tool like the cork bit on the end of a pop
gun, and her gapping pussy drooled the hot stuff all over the floor.
For a moment neither one moved. Aisha, barely conscious of the fact
that it was over, reached back and gave the beast a grateful pat and a
scratch on the head. As though the beast understood her gratitude, he
gently released her neck, and she rolled over to see his once enormous tool
now limp and retracting. Sitting up, Aisha cupped her pussy and more of the
beast's seed poured out. She raised it to her nose, and after a quick sniff,
she drank it down in one gulp.
Aisha would eventually catch up to Gene Starwind and his friends, but
for now, she was ready to forget everything and enjoy all the pleasures this
animal could offer.
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