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Here's a new story for you.  Hope you like it.

This story is adult in nature, not to be viewed by anyone under 21.
(m/f, mast, oral, anal).  Please do not publish without my permission.

     Lisa sat on the bridge of the Explorer Michael, she watched as
the ship approached the planet, and examined it for possible
defects.  She watched the screen as the general readings were
shown, size, mass, distance from the sun, rotation speed, and axis
tilt.  Other readings began showing up, gravitational pull,
magnetic fields, estimated day length, amount of radiation being
reflected, and cloud height.  She watched the clouds as they rolled
across the land, wondering if it was raining down there, and if
there was anyone getting wet.
     "There is a high probability of life on this planet," a voice
in her head stated.  "With a twenty percent chance of advanced life
in some form."
     Lisa sighed.  "Thanks, Mike, but it'll probably end up just
like all the others," she said mentally.
     "It is possible," Mike replied.  "Although it is still too
early to tell."
     Lisa looked at the planet below.  "I guess it's time to find
out," she said tiredly.
     Mike nodded.  "Probes are ready to launch, random dispersal,
and impact jettisons ready," he told her.
     Lisa glanced at the firing order.  "Begin dispersal pattern,"
she whispered.
     She watched as the probes were launched, watched as they
started down into the atmosphere, and wondered idly what any one
watching them would think.
     "All probes launched," Mike advised her.  "First landing in
fifteen minutes."
     Lisa flipped a few switches.  "All systems are now set on
auto, Mike.  Run the usual tests, I'm going to go lay down for a
while, and get some rest," she told him.
     The face on the screen smiled softly.  "I'll wake you when all
the information's in."
     Lisa nodded absently, she was tired of exploring, of being
cooped up in a ship with just the computer for company, and she
wanted to find a place to relax for a while.  The thought of having
a human soul in the ship's computer still gave her the spooks every
once in a while, but having known him for six months made accepting
him a little easier, and his humor almost made her forget what he
was.
     She entered her room, undressed herself, and crawled into bed. 
She turned the lights down, closed her eyes, and tried to get to
sleep.  She wondered again about some of the things he told her
about, about his time in the war, about how he had ended up in the
computer, and what he had looked like.  She thought about some of
the men she used to know, wondering what had happened to them, and
what would happen to her when she completed her tour.  They had
told her that she'd be well taken care of, she'd never have to
worry about money again, but part of her didn't trust them.  She
thought about the girl she'd shown the ship to, a High School
junior doing a report on space, and wanting to know about the ships
themselves.  Lisa remembered what she said about her father, he had
flown a fighter in the war, and had died when he ran it into an
enemy ship.
     She frowned as a thought occurred to her.  "Mike said he
should have died when he hit the other ship," she thought.  Lisa
sat up in bed.  "She's his daughter!  So he was telling me the
truth," she thought.  Lisa sighed as she settled down again, then
she closed her eyes, and fell asleep.
     She was woken by a soft gonging sound, she sat up, and rubbed
her eyes.  She turned up the lights so he'd know she was awake, the
gonging stopped immediately, and she stood up to stretch.  She
walked over to the bathroom, turned on the shower, and climbed
under the hot spray.  She soaped herself quickly, then rinsed off,
and turned off the water.  She got dressed, then headed for the
kitchen, and asked for the usual.
     Mike came on the screen while she was eating.  "The results of
the tests are coming in now, Lisa.  Preliminary reports are that
the atmosphere is breathable, a little richer in oxygen by 3%, and
matches that of the Earth in gravitation.  I had to do a system
check after the first readings, everything was fine, so I'm double
checking the readings."
     Lisa looked over at the screen.  "Why?"
     Mike took a deep breath.  "Indications are that there is some
kind of life down there, four legged variety, and it passed by one
of the sensors."
     Lisa stopped eating.  "Any idea what kind of animal?"
     Mike looked off to the left.  "The best possible comparison is
about the size of the Grizzly bear, weighing in at about 1000 lbs,
and just ambling along."
     Lisa nodded her understanding.  "Have you picked out any good
landing sites?"
     Mike nodded.  "Twenty eight sites around the world, with back
ups, and options for others."
     Lisa wiped her mouth.  "Begin landing preparations, Mike. 
Let's see what's waiting for us."
     Lisa relaxed as she heard the engines shutting down.  "Mike,
you've gotten too good at landings, and I was afraid the engines
had failed."
     Mike chuckled.  "Sorry, Lisa, I was just a little worried
about the cargo I carry."
     Lisa stopped what she was doing.  "Would you care to explain
that statement?"
     For a long moment there was silence.  "No, Lisa, I would not
care to explain it."
     Lisa looked at his computer generated face.  "Tell me anyway."
     Mike looked at her for a moment.  "It doesn't matter, Lisa. 
Would you care to see the planet?"
     Lisa nodded, something in his voice bothered her, something
she'd heard before but couldn't place.  She watched as the
shielding slid back, revealing a vista that took her breath away,
and made her gaze in amazement.
     The ship had landed in the middle of a field of grass, beyond
the grass was a tropical forest, and rising in the distance were
mountains.
     Lisa swallowed hard.  "It's beautiful!"
     She barely heard him whisper.  "Not as beautiful as you," came
his voice.
     Lisa turned to look at the face on the screen.  "Do you still
have feelings, Mike?"
     "Yes, Lisa, I still have feelings," he answered honestly. 
"But not all the same as you.  For example, hitting the ship
wouldn't cause me pain, but I hurt when Jamie left and I'll hurt
when you leave."
     Lisa was nervous about her next question.  "Can you still
love?"
     Mike was silent for a minute.  "Don't ask questions you don't
want an answer to." 
     Lisa sighed.  "You're right, Mike, I'm prying into your
personal life."
     Mike chuckled.  "I don't have a personal life anymore, Lisa. 
That ended fifteen years ago when I became part of this ship."
     Lisa smiled at him.  "I bet women loved your sense of humor."
     Mike smiled fondly.  "They did at that, but I scared many of
them as well, and few were the ones that took the time to get to
know me."
     Lisa turned to look out the window.  "How much light is left?"
     Mike checked his calculations.  "About three hours."
     Lisa sighed happily.  "Good.  Could you set up the normal
perimeter defenses, I want to go outside for a little bit, and
enjoy the sun."
     Mike nodded.  "I'll deploy defenses immediately."
     Lisa smiled as she headed for her quarters, she changed into
her bathing suit, slipped on a robe and picked up her pistol.  She
grabbed a couple of towels, then headed down to the airlock, and
stepped out into the fresh air.  She breathed in the fresh air, the
smell of wet grass, and of blooming flowers.  She smiled as she
felt the grass under her bare feet, then she spread out a towel,
dropped her robe and lay down on the towel.  She sighed happily as
she felt the sun on her face, she closed her eyes, and relaxed a
little.  After about half a hour she heard her watch beep, she
pressed a button, and heard Mike tell her it was time to turn over.
     Lisa sighed when it started getting chilly, she sat up, and
pulled her robe on.  She sat there watching the sun go down, then
picked up her stuff, and headed into the ship.  She waited as Mike
did a scan for alien organisms, then entered the ship, and went to
the kitchen.
     Lisa smiled as she looked at Mike's face on the screen.  "What
a wonderful way to spend a couple of hours," she told him happily.
     Mike returned her smile.  "I've go a surprise for you, Lisa. 
Have a seat and I'll give it to you."
     Lisa sat down, then watched as a meal came out, and she didn't
recognize it.
     Mike smiled at her.  "My own special recipe, I was finally
able to make it, and I hope you enjoy it."
     Lisa tried a bite.  "This is wonderful!"
     Mike chuckled.  "I used this recipe the night I asked my late
wife to marry me, she enjoyed it, and I thought you might like a
change of pace."
     Lisa savored the taste of the meal.  "I can see why she said
yes."
     Mike smiled at her.  "It took a while to figure out how to
bypass the lockout they had on the meal selector, I replaced one of
the less used desserts with this dish, and I think I could do
others as well."
     Lisa nodded.  "How many other dishes do you remember well?"
     Mike shrugged.  "About a dozen or so."
     Lisa smiled.  "Let me play around with the computer and I'll
give you the room to store the information."
     Mike smiled at her.  "I'll be back in a while, I have a few
repairs that need my direct attention, and one or two other things
as well."
     Lisa finished dinner, then headed over to the computer
console, and started checking the files.  She was surprised to find
a few files that she hadn't seen before, she checked their creation
dates, and discovered that they were new.  She opened the files,
discovered that they were video files, and played them.  She
noticed that they were surveillance clips of her, taken while she
was sunning herself, and that they centered on her assets.  Lisa
noticed little comments appearing on the screen, she read them, and
was amazed to learn that Mike loved a nice ass.
     She quickly exited the clips, then went into the food program,
and created a few new files for Mike to use.  Lisa exited the
program, then decided to do a little snooping in the files, and
went searching for anything out of the ordinary.  She almost missed
the files in the log, except they stood out a little due to the
times, and she opened them to look at them.  Some of them were old,
dating back ten years, and she read them all.  What she found there
surprised her, it made her aware of just how human Mike still was,
and she felt a little ashamed of what she was doing.
     After reading them she closed the files, then glanced at the
time, and wondered what Mike was doing.  As if on cue Mikes face
appeared.
     "I noticed you were busy so I decided to wait until you were
done."
     Lisa nodded.  "I created twenty new files for you to use in
the Food Directory, access code is my name, and I hope you remember
some good ones!"
     Mike smiled at her.  "I have recipes that'll knock your socks
off, but the hour is late, and you need your rest."
     Lisa smiled at him, then headed for her quarters, and got some
rest.
     Lisa kept thinking about what she had discovered, she knew
that she wanted to give him something he'd really love, and finally
decided on what to do.  She got everything she needed, then climbed
into the shower, and quickly washed herself.  She threw on a robe,
grabbed her stuff, and headed out to the kitchen.
     Mike was happy to find her in a good mood.  "How about
something special?"
     Lisa smiled.  "That sounds lovely, Mike."
     Mike served her the dish, smiling at the way she made it seem
erotic, and exhaled heavily.
     Lisa smiled at him.  "I'm surprised, Mike, I didn't think
anything could get to you."
     Mike smiled.  "I'm still only a man, Lisa, and now I have
another surprise for you."
     Lisa watched quizzically as his face faded from the screen,
she turned when she heard a door open, and watched as a man
entered.  Her eyes widened as she recognized Mike.  "Oh my God!"
she said in shock.
     The man smiled at her.  "I've been working on this for five
years.  What do you think?"
     Lisa walked over to him, she was amazed that he looked so
human, and fearfully touched his skin.  She found it soft and warm.
     "Just like skin!"
     Mike chuckled.  "It is, human flesh over a metal exoskeleton,
with shielding on the electrical components and fully functional."
     Lisa looked at him quizzically.  "Just how fully functional is
it?"
     Mike chuckled.  "You'll never know just how satisfying it is
to piss after fifteen years."
     Lisa walked around him.  "So this is what you looked like? 
Why did you do it?"
     "There are a few improvements I made," he told her.  "As for
why, you actually need a backup out there, and this will do the
job."
     Lisa stopped in front of him.  "Let's see just how functional
you are," she said as she opened her robe.
     Mike swallowed hard as her robe fell to the floor, his eyes
examined her nakedness, and he felt the tightening in his pants.
     Lisa licked her lips as she watched him harden, then she
unzipped his coveralls, she pulled them off his shoulders and down
over his waist.  Her eyes widened as his tool sprang into view, she
grasped it with both hands, feeling it pulsing with life and
slipped it into her mouth.
     Mike erupted immediately, she swallowed the warm fluid, and
smiled up at him.  Mike smiled at apologetically.  "Sorry, its been
a long time."
     Lisa smiled up at him.  "That's okay, Mike.  Care to return to
the favor?"
     Mike smiled as he pulled her to her feet, he set her on the
table, knelt down between her legs and let his tongue delve into
her opening.
     Lisa started cresting almost immediately, she felt his tongue
go deep into her, and knew this was one of the improvements he had
mentioned.  Mike continued until she started pulling him up, then
he positioned himself at her opening, and slowly sank his full
length into her.  Lisa squealed in delight as he filled her, she
wrapped her legs around his waist, and urged him to use her body. 
Mike started slowly at first, then began to increase his speed, and
continued until she collapsed in exhaustion.
     Lisa smiled up at him tiredly.  "You are truly a remarkable
man."
     "As are you, Lisa," he replied lovingly.  "This is something
I have dreamed of for almost six months."
     Lisa smiled as her eyes closed, she drifted off to sleep, and
didn't feel him carry her back to her room.
     Lisa stirred in her bed, she sat up, and looked around the
room.  She wondered how she got to bed, then remembered what had
happened, and flopped back on the bed.  She sighed heavily.  "Was
that a ride or what?  The man hasn't lost his touch," she thought
to herself.
     She got up, threw on a robe, and headed for the kitchen.  She
found dinner waiting for her, something she didn't remember
ordering, but it smelled delicious and she took a bite.  She sat
down in the chair, started eating, and suddenly found a glass in
front of her.  She took a sip, her eyes widened in surprise, and
she drank more of the wine.  She heard a soft chuckle from behind
her, she turned around, and looked up into Mike's smiling face.
     She could see the laughter in his eyes.  "I thought you might
be hungry, so I cooked up a little something special, and had the
wine made for you."
     Lisa returned his smile.  "It tastes wonderful, so does the
wine, and I'm glad for the company as well."
     Mike moved to sit in the chair opposite her.  "I'm glad to be
your company."
     Lisa sat back after cleaning the plate.  "I wanted to talk to
you about what happened this morning," she started to say to him.
     Mike shook his head.  "Yesterday morning, Lisa.  Its two in
the morning."
     Lisa sipped her wine.  "Whatever.  I was wondering about your
seed."
     Mike nodded.  "Blanks.  I haven't been able to figure out how
to load live ammo."
     Lisa nodded as she sipped the wine.  "You're not sorry it
happened, are you?"
     Mike shook his head.  "Not in the least, Lisa, and I hope you
aren't either."
     Lisa smiled into her glass.  "The only thing I'm sorry about
is that I couldn't last that long, I had a few ideas, and I wanted
to try them out," she said mischievously.
     Mike smiled as he stood up, he picked her up, and carried her
back to her room.  He removed his coveralls, then slipped her robe
off, and let his eyes examine her body.
     Lisa walked up to him, she pulled his head down for a kiss,
and felt his tongue slip into her mouth.  Lisa moaned her desire to
him, she could feel his hands squeezing her ass, and she remembered
what she thought of previously.  Lisa reached down between them,
she took hold of his hardness, and put it at the entrance to her
tunnel.  She bit her lip as she felt him pushing into her, her arms
wrapped around his neck as he picked her up, and gave her his full
length.  She urged him on as he set up a rhythm, she reached behind
her with one hand, and began to grease her anus with her juices. 
She came hard when she slipped her finger past the puckered brown
ring, Mike stopped stroking into her, and nuzzled her neck.
     Mike released her when she tried to get down, she knelt on the
bed with her back to him, then motioned him forward and grabbed his
hardness.  He stepped up behind her, he watched as she placed it at
her rear passage, and pushed back a little.  He watched as his
crown opened the ring, then it slipped inside, and she lay there
panting.
     Her eyes were unfocused.  "Oh God, Oh God, Shit!" she screamed
as the spasms tore through her body.
     Mike waited patiently as she caught her breath, he held her up
as she recovered, and slowly inched into her tightness.  Lisa kept
her eyes closed, she tried to push back to capture more of him, but
his grip kept her from moving and he continued to ease into her.
     Lisa looked back at him.  "Shove it into me, Mike, give it all
to me with one thrust!"
     Mike shook his head.  "No!  That will hurt you, and I won't
allow it."
     Lisa swallowed to wet her throat.  "How much?"
     Mike looked down.  "Half, it's halfway there."
     He felt her clench her muscles, it was too much for him, and
he erupted into her channel.  Mike found his shaft moved easier
after the eruption, he moved into her fully, and felt her shudder
when their hips met.
     Lisa looked back at him.  "Never felt anything like this
before, feel so full, so stuffed, and it feels wonderful!"
     Mike smiled at her, he pulled back an inch, then pushed in
again and heard her moan with delight.  He pulled back a little
more, then buried himself again, and pulled back some more.
     Lisa gritted her teeth.  "Yes, do me, Mike!  It feels so good! 
Faster, faster, I want to feel all of it sliding into me!"
     Mike knew she was enjoying it, he pulled back until just the
crown was inside, and gave her his full length.  Lisa started
bucking back against him, meeting his thrusts with her own, and
they set up a steady pounding rhythm.  Mike stopped her after a few
minutes, he flipped her onto her back, pushed her legs back and
started pumping again.  Lisa understood immediately why he did it,
her juices ran down to cover his hardness, and made the friction a
little better.  Lisa held out as long as she could, but the crests
kept getting stronger until she erupted with him, and drifted off
to oblivion.
     When she woke up the next day she looked around, then sat up,
and felt the reminders of the fun she had earlier.  She smiled
happily as she relived the scene.
     "Damn, I'm going to have to marry that man," she said half
aloud.
     She heard a chuckle from the doorway.  "Sounds good to me,"
Mike said jovially.
     Lisa smiled up at him.  "How long have I been asleep?"
     "About seven hours," he told her.  "Luckily you had a very
energetic breakfast earlier."
     Lisa looked at him curiously.  "Just what was in the food?"
     "A few herb I know of," he told her softly.  "Herbs that
energize the body, clear the mind, and helps the metabolism work
more efficiently."
     Lisa stretched where she lay.  "I could use another of those
right now."
     Mike smiled as he wheeled a tray in.  "I was hoping you'd say
that."
     Lisa sat up, she made quick work of the food he brought, and
headed for the shower.
     Mike watched her prepare.  "There's a lake about a mile away
if you'd prefer a bath."
     Lisa turned to look at him.  "You've been outside?"
     Mike chuckled.  "I had to do something while you slept, so I
did a little exploring, and sample gathering as well."
     Lisa blushed.  "I can't think of any reason why I'd be
sleeping so much."
     Mike returned her playful smile.  "I love it when a woman's
body blushes."
     Lisa headed for her locker, she grabbed some clothes, put them
on and picked up her weapons.  She turned to look at him.  "Shall
we go?"
     Mike picked up some weapons, then some supplies, and they left
the ship.  Mike closed it up, locked it against intrusion, and lead
the way towards the lake.  Lisa enjoyed the walk, Mike let her act
like a kid to get it out of her system, and kept a watchful eye out
for danger.  Lisa was happy once they got to the lake, she stripped
off her clothes, and went running into the water.
     Mike stood there watching her frolic, his ears listening for
any foreign sound, and his eyes scanned the water.  Mike picked up
a sound off to the left, he let his eyes casually scan the area,
and picked up a form in the shadows.  He kept the form in his
vision, watching as it crept closer to the edge of the brush, and
he identified it as humanoid.  He smiled as Lisa came walking out
of the water, he could hear the heartbeat of the humanoid increase,
and knew that it was male.
     Lisa picked up her towel, she started drying herself off, and
looked over at Mike.  The smile never left his face.  "You have an
admirer."
     Lisa manage to hide the surprise she felt.  "Where?"
     "To the left of the split tree," he told her.  "He's just
inside the foliage and hasn't moved since he saw you."
     Lisa nodded, she spread out her blanket, sat down and started
drying her hair.  Mike knelt down beside her, facing the watcher,
and talked to her as he watched the man.  Mike began to describe
him to her, keeping his appearance of not having seen the man, and
the weapons that he carried.
     The man seemed to sense that he was being watched, for a split
second he debated leaving, and decided he wanted to get closer to
the woman.  He stood up, then stepped out of the bushes, and waited
for their reaction.  He watched the man stand up, the woman merely
slipped on a shirt, and they waited for him to make the next move. 
The man swallowed hard as he steeled himself, then he slowly
started forward, and watched as the woman stood.  He faltered just
a little when he noticed she was his height, he glanced at the man
who towered over her, and at the muscular build of him.  The man
stopped ten feet from them, he held up his left hand, palm outward
and hoped they knew he meant no harm.  He watched the man shift
something to his right hand, then raise his hand in the same
gesture, and the woman as well.  They looked at the man
expectantly, he wasn't sure what they wanted, and the tall stranger
spoke a few words.
     The man shook his head, he spoke in his own language, and
watched a faraway look come into the man's eyes.
     After a minute the man smiled.  "Fear not, we mean you no
harm, and are merely passing through."
     The man looked at him in astonishment.  "How do you know my
language?"
     Mike smiled at him.  "We have run into others with a similar
language in our travels."
     The man swallowed hard.  "Your travels among the stars?"
     Mike nodded.  "Yes.  We have been on your planet for only a
few days."
     The man took a deep breath.  "Are you gods?"
     Mike chuckled.  "No, we are flesh and blood, just as you are,
and we have other similarities."
     The man nodded as he looked at Lisa.  "Is she your mate?"
     Lisa looked up at Mike.  "If he wants to know our
relationship, tell him that although it is not formalized, I
consider you my husband."
     Mike turned to the man.  "We have not had our ritual yet, but
the woman already considers me as mate, and I also consider her
mine."
     The man saw Mike's muscles tighten, he knew that Mike expected
trouble, and his instincts said he would lose.  For a moment
neither man moved, then Mike glanced at Lisa, and saw her eyeing
the stranger.  Her look of surprise told him what the younger man
was doing, Mike twisted out of the way, grabbing the spear that
would have penetrated his chest and tossing the man through the
air.
     Mike watched as the man scrambled to his feet, drawing a knife
and crouching to attack him.  Mike tossed his weapon to Lisa, then
he waited for the attack, and caught the knife hand in his.  He
lifted the other man off his feet by the wrist, his other hand
closed around the throat of his opponent, and he began to exert
pressure.  The man struggled against him, his air was being cut
off, and he knew he had acted like a fool.  Mike waited until he
went limp, then released the man, and checked him out.
     Mike smiled up at Lisa.  "He'll have a sore throat when he
wakes, but at least he'll live, and wonder why we didn't kill him."
     Lisa nodded.  "Let's get out of here."
     Mike stood, he turned to her, and glanced behind her.
     Lisa whirled to find herself looking at twelve warriors, they
stood looking at the two of them silently, then one of them
motioned to them and Mike told her they were to follow the
warriors.  Lisa picked up her stuff, then followed two of the
warriors, Mike was right beside her, and four brought up the rear
with the unconscious man.  Lisa was nervous about the whole affair,
Mike tried to keep her calm, and none of the warriors missed the
way she pressed against him.
     It didn't take them long to get to their village, they were
taken to a hut, and left there under guard.  Lisa quickly got
dressed, then gave Mike the sack he'd been carrying, and watched
him dump it out.
     Lisa looked at the weapons in surprise.  "No wonder that thing
was heavy."
     Mike smiled as he checked everything, then loaded it, and
prepared to use the weapons.  He lifted Lisa's face to look in her
eyes.  "If things get hairy, hit the ground, and wait for me to say
okay."
     Lisa nodded woodenly.  "I'm scared, Mike."
     Mike gave her hand a little squeeze.  "Don't worry, my love,
just call me Superman."
     Lisa gave him a nervous smile, then curled up against him, and
closed her eyes.  They stayed that way most of the night, except
for when they were brought food, and Mike kept a vigil.  He noticed
the guards kept looking in at Lisa, he remained quiet so he
wouldn't wake her, but the look he gave them stopped it quickly.
     Just after sunrise the warriors came for them, Mike gently
woke Lisa, and helped her up.  Mike overheard the guards telling
them he hadn't slept all night, that he had taken offense to their
looking at Lisa, and they feared he may become violent.  The
warriors nodded as they watched them, one of the men reached for
Lisa to move her towards the door, and suddenly found Mike in the
way.  The look in Mike's eyes told him not to touch her, then he
wrapped his arm around her, and started her towards the door.  The
warriors seemed to respect his wishes, they escorted them to a pit,
and motioned them into it.  They watched as the Chief approached
with a large warrior, the Chief sat down, and the warrior jumped
into the pit with them.
     The man limbered up a little.  "I will claim the woman as
mine," he told everyone.
     Mike said nothing as he stood between the man and Lisa, he had
mentally told Lisa what he had said, and he waited for the man to
move.  The man walked up to Mike, he backhanded him across the
face, and expected him to fall.  What he got was a sore hand, a
smile from Mike, and a chuckle from Lisa.  The man swung at him a
couple of times, Mike merely ducked the blows, and made no move to
retaliate.  The warrior looked at the Chief, shrugged in confusion,
and reached for Lisa.  Mike's hand was instantly on his wrist, he
pulled forward just enough to change his balance, and suddenly
pushed him back.  The man looked at him in amazement from where he
sat, he rubbed his wrist, and climbed to his feet.
     The warrior suddenly rushed Mike, Mike grabbed his arm, swung
him around and released him to go back the way he came.  The
villagers were enjoying the show, they laughed as the warrior
tumbled to the ground, and got slowly to his feet.  The warrior
tried a few other things, each time the result was the same, and he
was starting to get mad.
     The Chief spoke to him sharply when he reached for his knife,
the man ignored him, and pulled the blade.  The Chief stayed the
warriors that rushed to stop the man, he had seen Mike shift
himself slightly, and knew that Mike was ready to take him.  The
warrior approached Mike carefully, he made a couple of swipes at
him, and missed each time.  The man charged Mike again, Mike
grabbed the wrist that held the knife, and applied pressure to it. 
Mike released his wrist when the knife dropped, then his fist
impacted the man's jaw, and he slumped to the ground.
     Mike stepped back to Lisa, she took his arm, laid her head on
his shoulder and sighed happily.  They watched as the warrior was
removed from the pit, then they were motioned up, and the people
stood back to give them room.
     They were escorted over to where the Chief sat.  "You have
proved yourselves this day," the Chief told them.
     Mike nodded.  "Is this the reason we were brought here?"
     The Chief looked at Mike.  "You are a great warrior, my son
stated that he attacked you for the woman, that you chose to spare
his life and not take it.  He has also said that you await the
ritual that will make you mates," he said thoughtfully.
     Mike nodded.  "This is true, Chief.  When I told him that we
consider ourselves already mated, he waited for me to look at her,
and tried to put his spear through my heart," he informed him.
     "This is as he has said," the Chief told him.  "I thank you
for my son's life, I will give you something in return, and hope
that it makes up for everything."
     Mike watched as the Chief drew his knife, he cut his hand, and
handed the knife to Mike.  Mike cut his hand, returned the knife,
and the two clasped their bleeding hands together.
     The Chief smiled up at him.  "I claim you as brother," he told
everyone.
     Mike smiled down at him.  "I accept the honor, I also claim
you as brother, and pledge to keep dishonor from our name."
     The Chief smiled as he stepped back, he nodded to a man
standing to his left, and waited for him to start.  The man stepped
forward, he started speaking in a language Mike wasn't familiar
with, and making gestures with his staff.  Mike believed that he
was their Holy man, he saw the man motion to a couple of women, and
watched them disappear.  Mike listened intently to the Shamans'
words, there was something about them that was familiar, but he
could figure it out.  Mike glanced over when the women returned,
they wrapped themselves in a blanket, and three minutes later Lisa
emerged wearing something different.  Mike let his eyes travel over
her outfit, he smiled his approval, and turned back to the Shaman. 
Mike had an inkling as to what was going on, he watched as the
Shaman motion her to the ground in front of him, and mentally told
Lisa what the man wanted.  Lisa knelt in front of Mike, she kept
her eyes down, and listened to the tone of the Shamans' voice. 
Mike watched as the Shaman made the motions for yes and no, then
asked him a question about Lisa, and he pulled her up to him.  The
Shaman tied their hands together, made a few motions over them, and
lead them to a hut.  He motioned them inside, said a few words to
the villagers, and everyone left them alone.
     Mike checked the hut, then turned to see Lisa staring at him,
and waiting for him to tell her what was going on.
     Mike smiled at her.  "I'm not completely sure, but I got to
ask you, how does it feel to be a married woman?"
     Lisa looked at him in shock.  "They married us?!"
     Mike nodded.  "Right after I became the Chief's blood
brother!"
     Lisa shook her head for a minute before looking at him evilly. 
"Then that means we're on our honeymoon!"
     Mike nodded at her, he watched as she opened her dress, let if
fall to the floor and walked towards him.  Mike wrapped his arms
around her, he kissed her hungrily, and felt her removing his
clothes.  They lay down on the furs, their bodies joined together,
and moved in unison.  They continued on, Mike made sure that she
enjoyed their wedding night, and Lisa accepted him every time he
reached for him.  They fell asleep in each others arms that night,
contented to just be with each other, and to belong to each other.
     Mike awoke when he heard a soft gasp, he opened his eyes to
see a woman staring at him, or more specifically, at his manhood. 
He smiled up at her, then felt himself rising to the occasion, and
watched her eyes widen in disbelief.  Lisa moved next to him, he
glanced at her, then back and saw the woman leaving.  He chuckled
as he figure the word would soon be all over camp about his
endowment, he snuggled back up with Lisa, and closed his eyes to
enjoy her warmth.
     He opened his eyes when he felt a hand on his hardness, he
watched as Lisa slipped the shaft into her wetness, and started
moving against him.
     He licked her neck.  "Can't get enough?"
     Lisa licked her lips.  "Never.  Are you complaining?"
     Mike shook his head.  "Any time you want it you can have it."
     Lisa stopped moving, she eased him out of her, positioned him
at her backdoor and pushed back against him.  She shuddered as he
slipped into her, hissing as he went deeper into her, and gasping
when he was fully inside her.  Mike started to slowly stroke into
her, she began meeting his thrusts, and urging him to go faster. 
He began pounding into her quickly, she started cresting, and
passed out when he erupted inside her.  He pulled out of her, then
wrapped his arms around her, and enjoyed the warmth of her body
next to his.
     When she woke up, he fed her the warm food, and kissed her
lovingly.  She smiled up into his sparkling eyes.  "I'm so glad I
decided to join the Explorer Division."
     Mike smiled at her.  "So am I, Lisa, so am I!"
     They got dressed, went outside, and took care of their needs. 
They walked around the village, discovering how friendly the people
were, and they felt content to be there together.  Mike began
showing them things that would help them, general improvements for
a better life, and they honored them for the information.  The days
were full of fun, the nights full of passion, and time meant
nothing to them.  Mike began to go with the warriors when they went
hunting, Lisa learned how to tend to a warrior from the other
women, and they even built their own hut.
     The warriors respected Mike's hunting abilities, his strength
was a great an asset to the tribe, and allowed them to do more than
before.  Mike made an occasional trip back to the ship, mostly to
make sure that it was okay, and to keep its systems in repair.
     They had been with the tribe eight months when Lisa began
acting strange, she began having cravings for weird foods, and Mike
suggested that they visit the ship.  Lisa agreed reluctantly, she
accompanied him, and they entered the ship.  Mike lead her down to
sick bay, had her lay on the table, and ran a few tests on her. 
Mike watched the screen for the analysis, then ran a few suggested
tests, and waited for the results to be analyzed.  Mike stared at
the screen in amazement, he shook his head, and looked at her in
astonishment.
     Lisa looked at him curiously.  "What's wrong with me?"
     Mike shook his head.  "According to the computer you're
pregnant."
     Lisa got off the table.  "Lie down on the table, Mike."
     Lisa let the computer run its tests, she watched intently as
the results began to show up, and a slow smile spread across her
lips.
     She smiled down at him.  "It would seem that both our wishes
have come true, husband.  You are almost totally human."
     Mike returned her smile for a moment.  "There's a good
possibility that I can never leave here."
     Lisa nodded.  "Then we must also make sure no one else ever
comes here."
     Mike nodded solemnly.  "Let's get going."
     Two weeks later at Explorer Headquarters, the council sat down
to watch the last transmition of one of their ships, and determine
their course of action.
     The face of a middle aged woman appeared on the screen.  "This
is Lisa, Commander of the Explorer Michael, and a member of the
Explorer Command.  A warning to any ship in the vicinity of Star
System G37K, do not land on any of the planets in this system,
there is a virus lose on the planet and it is deadly," she told
them.
     As she talked they watched the lines on her face deepening. "I
have been off planet for twenty minutes, I seem to be aging
incredibly fast, and don't know how long I can last.  I have set
this message to broadcast for twelve hours, then the ship will
switch to auto pilot, and enter the sun," she told them.
     The men watched as an ancient woman sat in front of them, then
she slumped back in her chair, and they watched as she decayed in
front of them.
     The Chairman switched it off.  "Sensors indicate the Michael
was vaporized two hours after the allotted time," he reported.
     One of the men sighed.  "We've got to destroy the planet," he
said simply.
     Another shook his head.  "No, we don't have anything that will
totally vaporize the planet, and we risk contamination if we
destroy the planet," he informed them.
     The Chairman nodded.  "Level Seven quarantine?"
     Everyone nodded, the chairman pushed a button, and the word
was sent out to destroy any ship seen in that system.
     On the third planet in the system G37K, more than seven months
after quarantine, a father waited impatiently for some word of his
wife and the child she struggled to give birth to.  He paced
nervously outside the hut, anxious about the lives of both, and
wondering what took so long.  He stopped suddenly when there came
a wail from the hut, the child had come, and there was a flurry of
activity inside the hut.  The father strode purposefully to the
door of the hut, he ducked under the door frame, and stopped to let
his eyes adjust to the gloom.
     On the furs, bathed in sweat was his wife, wearing a tired
smile and a look of relief.  One of the women with her motioned him
over, he knelt down beside the woman he loved, and took her hand in
his.  The midwife turned to him with a bundle, she opened it to
show him the boy, and he nodded happily.  The midwife lay the child
on his mother.
     "We have a son, Lisa," he said softly.
     Lisa smiled up at him.  "I know, Mike, the first of many," she
whispered happily.

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