Red Sonja and the Ten Hells - Chapter 9

Chapter 9 - Space Hell

Red Sonja careened through the vortex of the magic gate. When she emerged in the next Hell, she slid on her ass, atop a smooth metallic surface, and crashed into a wall where she lay stunned for a few seconds.

Shaking her head to clear the dizziness, Sonja looked around and tried to figure out where she was. The area looked to be some type of storage house, as it was a large room with boxes and baggage piled about. But, the floor and walls of the room appeared to be made of some type of metal.

When Red Sonja looked down at her body, she saw that her clothes had been transformed. She was clad in trousers and a matching doublet top that shone, as if metal threads were woven into cloth. Sonja felt the material and it was very smooth, and did feel more metallic than anything else. The silvery material hugged her busty form quite closely.

That was the good news. The bad news was that there was no sign of her sword anywhere. Sonja was sure it had come through the magic gate with her, but where was it? After all these years, she had almost a psychic bond with her sword and she could feel it nearby.

Finally, she glanced down again at her top and saw there was a small sword-shaped pin on it. Sonja touched the pin and felt the power of the Goddess flowing through it. Well, she still had her sword and perhaps a way would present itself on how to use the sword if necessary.

For now, Sonja decided to explore more the locale. Walking down the aisles between the cargo, Sonja found a door. At least it looked like a doorway on the wall, but there was no sign of any handle that she could see. When Sonja was about arms length distance from the door, it suddenly slid sideways into the wall, to reveal an opening into a metal corridor beyond.

Red Sonja stepped through the doorway and found herself in what seemed to be the corridor of a ship. There was no sound of water, and no sensation of waves underfoot. Everything was still and quiet. A short distance down the corridor, there was what looked to be a porthole, and Sonja walked to it and peered out.

Total blackness? No, it was not total blackness, she corrected herself. It was black, but there were thousands of tiny bright dots streaking by the window. If she didn't know better, she would have thought them to be snowflakes driven by the wind, and illuminated in the darkness. They were not swirling though, and just moving straight and very fast. Very strange.

"Don't move," said a male voice from behind her, "Or I will vaporize your head."

Sonja felt something metallic placed against the side of her head. Damn, she had been so caught up in staring at the moving specks, that she had totally failed to notice the man sneak up on her.

From the corner of her eye, she saw that the object he held, was a short metal tube. It didn't look like any weapon she had ever seen, but the man sounded quite serious in his threat. Perhaps it was some type of spike or maybe a wizard wand? She had once seen a wizard blow off the heads of a dozen warriors with his magic staff, so perhaps it would be a good idea to do what this man wanted, at least for the moment anyway.

The man touched something on his uniform which looked military-like, and spoke. "Captain, I found the Stowaway. Should I push her out the airlock?"

"Her? Belay that Ensign," came a different man's voice out of nowhere. "Bring the Stowaway to my office for questioning."

"Acknowledged." The man called Ensign, gestured for her to start walking down the corridor. "Get moving, and don't try any tricks. The Captain wants to talk to you, but he won't be unhappy if I blow your brains out while you attempt to escape."

Sonja did not know what he meant, but it sounded threatening. She slowly stepped back and obeyed Ensign's orders to walk down the corridor, towards another sliding door. This one opened into a small metallic room with no other visible exit. Sonja thought it might be some type of prisoner cell, but the man followed her inside.

Ensign spoke, though not to her. "Destination, Captain's Office."

The doorway closed, and suddenly the room started to move under her feet! Sonja put one hand on the wall to steady herself, and it took control not to cry out in alarm or do anything that might provoke her captor. The whole room was moving sideways, and then upwards from the feel of it.

After several seconds, the movement stopped and the doorway opened by itself. Outside was another metallic corridor, but it was a different corridor than the one they had just left.

There was a rug on the floor and the door at the end, had an ornate coat of arms on it, along with some writing, which Sonja was surprised to realize she could read. It must be the necklace translating the written words that she could see. The letters on the door were gold, and read, 'Captain William Horn.'

Ensign gestured forward, and Sonja stepped up to the door. This door did not slide open on it's own.

Standing next to her, Ensign pressed a colored round spot on the frame of the door, and the chime of a bell sounded from beyond the door.

Then the door slid open to allow them through.

Ensign announced, "Here is the Stowaway, Captain," The man gestured with his weapon, for Sonja to enter the room beyond.

A man, presumably the Captain, looked up from behind the large desk he was seated behind, and raised an eyebrow. A smile creased his face, though it was not the most pleasant smile Sonja had ever seen. The Captain was a large bearded man, and reminded Sonja of a wolf smiling.

"Thank you Ensign," the Captain gestured towards the door. "You may go."

The Ensign saluted and departed, without questioning the order. Sonja got the impression that Captain William Horn was the type of man who expected his orders to be carried out without question.

"Well, well, what do we have here, hmmmmm?" Captain Horn stood up from his chair and walked around his desk, as he gave the Stowaway a very thorough visual inspection. "I am glad Ensign Johnson did not throw you off the ship. You are the most beautiful Stowaway we've had. Turn around so I can see your ass."

"Go to hell," Red Sonja snarled defiantly, and crossed her arms over her chest.

"My dear, you are in no position to be deny my request." The Captain leaned back against the edge of his desk. "Company policy is to toss Stowaways out the airlock, with no questions asked. As Captain of this ship, my authority to do so is absolute. Have you ever seen someone die after being tossed into the vacuum of space? They explode from the inside out. Not a very pleasant way to go. So... you stowed away on my ship, and under the law, I can do whatever I want with you."

"I did not stow away," protested Sonja.

The Captain raised an eyebrow. "Where is your ticket? Are you listed as a passenger?"

Red Sonja remained silent. What could she say? A wizard sent me on a quest through ten Hells to retrieve some jewels, and this happens to be one of the Hells? She didn't think this man would have much patience with a story like that.

Sighing, Sonja uncrossed her arms and put her hands on her hips as she turned around and shifted from one foot to the other, to let the Captain get a good look at her ass in the tight trousers.

"Smart choice," said the Captain. "Normally I have no use for a Stowaway, but I happen to have an opening on the ship that would suit you. We just launched on a one month round-trip luxury cruise out to the Orion Nebula and back again to Earth. This ship has every luxury one could want, including the best food, wine, gambling and entertainment. Part of the entertainment that some passengers want, is a female sex worker. But my Hostess failed to show up for launch. Now, a beautiful Stowaway has fallen into my lap. I think you could fill in very nicely, as the ship's Hostess."

Red Sonja stared at the Captain, appalled. "You expect me to work my passage by playing whore to your rich passengers?"

"Yes," said the Captain simply. "You will be my Hostess, or you will go out the airlock."

Red Sonja gulped to try and swallow some of her anger. So her choices were death or sex. Although, this did seem to be some type of sailing ship, she could not just hop overboard, or steal a rowboat, when she saw land. The Captain said that being thrown out of the airlock thing, was an immediate death. 

She had always looked down on the women who sold their bodies to men for money. She thought that if they wanted to find a different way to earn a living, they could. Then again, it was one of the oldest professions, and she was starting to wonder if women enjoyed the work... With freedom from her vow to the Goddess, Sonja was actually enjoying sex, as embarrassing or degrading as some of these Hellish scenarios have been. These thoughts reminded her that she needed to collect a large amount of cum, which would trigger the magic gate to the next Hell. As much as the role galled her, working as a whore would provide the opportunity to do so.

Finally, giving in to the needs of her quest, Red Sonja nodded her head in agreement. "You win, I will be your ship whore for this voyage."

"A wise decision," smiled the Captain. "Now, I must verify your qualifications. Please remove your clothes."

Red Sonja bit back an angry retort, and after a moment of stoic silence, complied. The front of the strange top she had found herself wearing, had no buttons or ties, but when she put her finger under a logical seam, the material parted with a slight ripping noise. She paused, afraid that she was destroying her top. She pushed the seam back together, and it held firm, as if it was magical.

Satisfied that this seam-ripping may be the way to remove her garment, she ran her finger down the seam, until the garment gaped open to reveal her large breasts. The tight top had cups built into it to hold her breasts firmly in place, and there was no bra underneath. As Sonja shrugged the doublet off her shoulders and arms, she dropped the top to the floor, leaving her big tits exposed to view.

"Mmm, very nice," murmured the Captain, and he put his hand on the bulge forming in his breeches. "Lick your fingers and run them over your breasts. Show me how you might tease a client."

Red Sonja smiled on the outside, though inside she was contemplating what objects on the desk could be used to stab the Captain. Slowly, she licked her fingertips, then slid her hands down from her lips, to her chin, and lower, around her breasts. She circled her nipples several times, making them wet with her saliva, until they began to stiffen.

Red Sonja continued to move her hands down to her waist, where she slipped her fingers into the waistband of her trousers and started to push them down, revealing silver panties. 

The Captain squeezed the bulge in his breeches, and it threatened to burst through the material. "That's it," The Captain undid his trousers to pull his manhood out, and leaned back against the desk again. He huffed, "Take it all off," as he stroked his shaft.

Red Sonja used her toes to push off her silver boots, and then she stepped out of the metallic trousers around her ankles, until only the silver panties remained. She turned her back on the Captain, and started to push down her silver panties, while wiggling her ass, as seductively as she could. She had seen women perform before, and knew some of the flirtatious moves.

The presentation brought another moan from the Captain, and Sonja could hear the sound of his masturbation, as his hand moved up and down his cock. Finally, Sonja dropped the silver panties around her ankles, and turned around to give the Captain a view of her red bush

The Captain's eyes were fixed on the red-haired Stowaway's nude body as he masturbated. "Ahhhh," moaned the captain. "Get down on your knees and crawl over here, to suck my cock!"

Still smiling outwardly, Sonja lowered herself to her knees, and then bent over onto her hands. With her large, hanging tits swaying side to side, she crawled between the Captain's open feet and sat up on her knees.

Red Sonja took his hard shaft into both of her hands and slowly squeezed and stroked as he let go. A large drop of precum oozed out of the tip and she used a finger to spread it down the shaft, making his stiff manhood slick in her hand

"Mmmm, such a beautiful cock Captain Horn. I really want to put it in my mouth," Sonja teased.

"Do it." ordered the Captain, as he looked down at the redhead.

Sonja's lips parted and she took the head of his cock into her mouth, running her tongue underneath it. Bit by bit, she took the shaft deeper into her mouth until it was in her throat, with her nose pressed against the Captain's dark curly hairs. Slowly she drew her head back, and let the saliva-coated cock slip out of her mouth. With one hand, she reached out and cupped his hairy balls. Sonja held the shaft in her other hand, and tilted it up to press the fat head against her lips. She pushed her tongue underneath the head and licked back and forth there, until the Captain was moaning louder than ever. Then she slipped her lips over the head, and sucked hard as she began to move her mouth back and forth on the cock.

The Captain briefly closed his eyes in ecstasy, as he felt the red-haired woman worship his cock. He opened his eyes and looked down, and nearly orgasmed at the sight of his cock disappearing between her lips, with her cheeks hallowed as she sucked.

Her tongue felt amazing as it worked under his cock, and her warm palm carefully fondled his balls. This woman was good, very good. He had sampled the Hostesses on previous cruises, as part of the Captain's prerogative, but none of them had been has good as this Stowaway. He could feel his climax starting to build, and he ran his fingers through her red hair.

"Almost there," he told her. "I want to cum on that beautiful face of yours!"

Sonja kept her smile, and after one more suck, she pulled her mouth off the cock. She used one hand to stroke the wet shaft, as she held the cock pointed at her face. Her other hand could feel the hairy balls jump in her palm as the Captain's cock twitched.

Suddenly, white strands of cum began to shoot out and splash onto Sonja's face. The first sticky strand reached her hair and splattered her forehead, and another landed on her cheek, and a final blast landed on her tongue in her open mouth. Cum hung on Sonja's face as she took the cock back into her mouth and sucked the last of the cum from within it, as his spasms subsided.

Sonja pulled her mouth off the softening cock and swallowed the cum, admitting that she had tasted worse. At least it was over quickly.

With a sigh, the Captain leaned back on the desk and pulled his cock from her grasp. "Qualifications met." He put his cock away and closed his trousers as the red-haired Stowaway got off her knees and stood. He watched her wipe the cum off her cheek and suck her finger clean.

Red Sonja fetched her silver panties, and slid them back on. Then she donned her silver trousers and top, and finally the silver boots.

There was still a strand of sticky white cum hanging from her hair onto her forehead, when the Captain pressed a button on his desk.

The door opened, and Ensign Johnson reappeared. The junior officer looked at the cum dangling on the Stowaway's red hair and smiled a little.

"Ensign, we have a new Hostess. Show Miss....?" he looked at the red-haired woman quizzically.

"Sonja," she replied.

"Show Miss Sonja to her quarters, and give her a walkthrough on the booking system. Oh, I almost forgot..." The Captain took a bright red handkerchief from his desk, and tossed it to Sonja. "The official uniform," he told her. "Tie that around one arm. It will identify you to the passengers, as the ship's Hostess."

"Wonderful," murmured Sonja.

She tied the Hostess-Whore badge in place around one bicep, and then followed Ensign Johnson out the door. He led her back to the moving room.

Once inside, and the door closed, he pointed at her forehead, "You have a ..."

Sonja looked up as she reached up. Her fingers found the sticky strand of cum and she collected it in two fingers and pulled it from her hair. With no place to wipe it off, she put both fingers in her mouth and sucked them clean.

Ensign Johnson watched, and silently nodded.

Sonja shrugged. What else could they say?

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After a short trip, the Ensign brought Sonja to a large suite of richly appointed rooms.

This was a luxury cruise, and the passengers would expect to experience the ship's Hostess in a nice room, not some squalid closet above a bar.

Ensign Johnson showed Sonja a box with flashing lights and buttons on it. He called it a come-pewter and showed her the basic usefulness. The box seemed magical, and Sonja realized she should not be able to understand it, but the necklace from Taurus was somehow supplying her with the ability to translate any language she did not understand, and learn more quickly.

The main function of the come-pewter seemed to be scheduling her clients. Apparently, any passenger could see her schedule from their own come-pewter, and assign themselves to any available time slot. The client could choose to come to her room, or request that she go to their room. Some time slots were assigned for her meals and sleeping. At least she was not expected to be available every hour of the day. But it was clear that she could spend the majority of the trip working.

Ensign Johnson also showed Sonja several wardrobes that held exotic costumes and clothes that would be available for her to use. There were drawers containing jewelery, and a wide selection of silky undergarments, and objects for sexual activity, some of which Sonja was not sure what they were, let alone how to use them. Apparently there was more to being a whore that she had thought.

After the Ensign left, Sonja examined her schedule again. The cruise had just started, but already she saw she had one client assignment in about an hour. No wonder the Captain had been glad to find he had a beautiful Stowaway.

One of the other functions of this come-pewter, was to display a complete map of the ship. Sonja struggled with the controls a bit, and studied the map. The next client was in cabin B-369, and the come-pewter said it was occupied by a couple listed as "Princess L.O. and Husband". There was no indication if the assignment had been selected by the husband, the Princess, or both of them. There were no special instructions about services to provide, or costumes, so Sonja decided on a quick cleaning, using the shower that had Ensign Johnson had demonstrated to her.

She had tried her best to hide her surprise at the bathing area, where water appeared out of silver tubes. It was definitely an improvement over the crude baths she was used to.

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Forty five minutes later, Sonja was cleaned up, dressed in black trousers, a white blouse with silver buttons, and her red handkerchief badge of office tied in place. She set out to find cabin B-369 and conduct her first official job as the ship's Hostess. She had studied the map on the come-pewter, and plotted a path to get there.

As she walked through the metal corridors of the huge ship, Sonja noticed more than a few people staring at her red badge, and ogling her body. Sonja smiled at these people, and suspected she would have a few more appointments on her schedule when she got back to her room.

Sonja found the door to cabin B-369 and pressed the colored button on the doorframe, as she had seen Ensign demonstrate earlier.

A bell chime could be heard from within.

A female voice called out from inside, "Enter."

Sonja was a little surprised that her first client was a woman, as she had thought it more likely that men would make use of the ship's female whore. Two weeks ago, Sonja would have cringed at the thought of making love to another woman, but now she enjoyed the caress and lovemaking of other women. Men were more rough, and took their pleasure without heed of the needs of their partner, but women were more tender, and wanting to please as much as be pleased.

Sonja shook her head at the arousing thoughts, and reached out to press the other button that would open the door.

When the door opened, there was a woman standing just inside. If this was the client, she was much younger than Sonja had expected, and guessed, twenty years old. She had brown hair, coiled up in a bun on either side of her head, and wore a long, floor-length white robe.

Sonja stepped inside and bowed slightly to the shorter woman. "I am Hostess Sonja. You reserved an assignment with me?"

"Y... yes," stammered the young woman, wringing her hands. "I... I am afraid I am a bit nervous. I have never... never you know... with another woman before."

Sonja reached forward and took the young woman's hand in her own and gave it a squeeze and a pat. "Don't worry, everything will be fine. I promise you will have a good time."

The young woman blushed. "Thank you. I am Princess Leah Orgasma. I am on a diplomatic mission, and when I saw the information about the services provided on this ship, I thought I would try one of my fantasies."

"I am glad you did," smiled Sonja, still holding on to the Princess's hand. "Why don't we sit down on the couch and talk a bit. It might help you overcome your nervousness."

Leah nodded and allowed Sonja to lead her to the couch. They sat down next to each other, still holding hands.

"You are a Princess?" said Sonja. "That is a lot of responsibility isn't it?"

"It is really a ceremonial title," said Leah, as she started to relax a bit. "Our government is a republic, but some old titles survive."

"I can imagine," said Sonja. She lifted one hand and traced her fingers under Leah's chin, "You are very beautiful Princess. Would you like to try a kiss?"

Leah blushed again, but nodded her head in agreement. Her eyes closed as Sonja leaned forward and their lips met. It was a light kiss, and then Sonja drew back to see how Leah would react. Leah opened her eyes and smiled at the redhead.

"Did you like that?" inquired Sonja.

"Yes," the Princess whispered so faintly that Sonja could barely hear her.

Sonja smiled and leaned forward to kiss Leah again, cupping her chin in one hand and this time pressed her lips harder against Leah's. When the Princess didn't pull back, Sonja pushed her tongue out.

After a second of resistance, Leah's lips opened, and let Sonja's tongue into her mouth. The two women enjoyed the taste of each other's mouths for a minute, doing nothing but kissing slowly.

Sonja finally pulled back, "That wasn't so bad was it?"

"No, it was... very nice," admitted Leah, who sounded a little surprised.

Sonja reached out and cupped one of Leah's breasts through her robe. She rubbed at the nipple with her fingers, until a low moan issued from Leah.

"It is time to get out of these clothes," smiled Sonja.

Leah stared at her for several seconds before finally nodding and standing up. The Princess reached behind her neck and undid the three buttons at the back, and then wiggled a bit, and the robe dropped to a heap on the floor. Leah stood in a lacy white bra and panties, self consciously holding her hands over her breasts.

Sonja smiled encouragingly, "Don't be shy Princess. You have a very nice body. It's only the two of us here."

Leah blushed again, but moved her hands to the clasp in the front of her bra. She hesitated, and then unfastened her bra, peeling it open to expose her breasts, before sliding the bra off her shoulders and dropping it on her pile of clothing. She did not have large breasts, but they were round and perfectly suited her slim body. With her eyes still fixed on Sonja, Leah slipped off her panties and stood naked.

"Beautiful," complemented Sonja. "Now come and sit beside me again."

Leah nodded and sat on the couch again.

Once more, Sonja kissed the Princess on the lips, but at the same time she began to caress Leah's soft breasts, until the nipples were stiff under Sonja's fingers.

Sonja whispered, "Undo the buttons on my top."

Leah shyly reached out with cautious fingers and undid one button on the redhead's blouse. She hesitated and looked up into Sonja's eyes.

"Don't worry Princess. Just enjoy yourself."

Leah licked her lips and undid the rest of the buttons. Sonja shrugged her top off and draped it on the back of the couch. Then she reached behind and unclasped her bra, pulling it forward to reveal her large breasts, before placing the bra on top of the blouse.

Leah gawked at Sonja's large tits. "They are so big," she started to reach for them, then stopped.

"You can touch me," smiled Sonja. "This is your fantasy, to touch another woman's breasts and feel them."

Leah licked her lips again, and then hefted Sonja's large tits in her palms, feeling the weight of them. She began to squeeze the soft flesh, and rubbed her thumbs over the nipples.

Sonja's moaned, "Mmm, Princess that feels very nice. You can lick them."

Again there was hesitation. but slowly Leah bent her head down to Sonja's large breasts and began to lick lightly, and then sucked on a nipple.

"Bite it gently," ordered Sonja.

The Princess complied, gently nibbling on Sonja's tit.

"Mmm," moaned Sonja, as she reached down to Leah's inner thigh.

The Princess tensed, but then relaxed as Sonja's fingers caressed the brown curls on her mound. Leah continued to lick and suck at Sonja's big tits, and spread her thighs open for the other woman to touch her

Sonja's hand moved lower, and her fingers found Leah's warm pussy. She worked her fingers up and down, and pried Leah's pussy lips apart as she slipped a finger between.

"Mmmm, you are getting wet Princess," whispered Sonja in her ear. "You must be enjoying this?"

Leah lifted her lips from Sonja's breast and nodded and smiled weakly. She looked down to see the red-haired woman's hand between her legs. She was excited to let another woman touch her, and leaned back against the couch, spreading her legs further apart.

Sonja smiled and stood up to remove her black boots, trousers and panties. Leah pinched her own nipples as she watched the busty redhead undress. Her pale chest was flushed with her arousal.

Sonja rejoined the Princess on the couch, and took Leah's hand in hers, to guide it between her thighs, to her red bush. Shyly the Princess touched Sonja in the same way that Sonja had touched her, sliding a finger between her pussy lips. Leah brought her fingers away, wet with Sonja's juices.

"Taste it," smiled Sonja, as the Princess looked at her wet fingers.

Leah's eyes widened in surprise at first, then a smile crept onto her face and she put her fingers in her mouth and sucked them.

"What do you think?" asked Sonja.

"Like mine, but different." blushed Leah.

"Time to try it directly from the source," said Sonja, as she lay back on the couch and parted her legs.

Leah looked down, hesitated a moment, and then slid off the couch to kneel between Sonja's open legs. She lowered her face and kissed the red curls. Sonja reached down with both hands and used her fingers to pry her fleshy pussy lips open, exposing her wet, pink interior.

Leah's tongue licked between Sonja's fingers, and up over Sonja's clit, which drew a soft moan from the busty redhead.

Encouraged by this response, the Princess tried another longer lick, and pushed her tongue into Sonja's hot pussy. She tasted the hot nectar flowing there. With more confidence now, Leah started to lick at Sonja's pussy and clit with her tongue, clearly savoring the taste of her first woman.

Sonja was content to lean back and enjoy the sensation of the Princess lapping at her. She used one hand to hold her pussy open, and moved her free hand up to play with one of her own large breasts.

"Oh Princess, that feels real good," Sonja tried not to writhe under the stabbing tongue of the Princess.

Leah might have been inexperienced in licking pussy, and hesitant at first, but she was giving it everything she had, and now Sonja was close to an orgasm. Leah sucked at the clit between Sonja's fingers, and pushed her tongue in as deep as she could.

"Ohhh Princess... you're going to make me..." Sonja moaned and squeezed her own tit as she arched her back. "Ohhhhhhhh!" She gasped as the orgasm took her.

When Sonja's vision cleared, she saw Leah blinking up at her from between her legs, her lips and chin coated in Sonja's juices.

"Did I do ok?" asked Leah.

"Oh Goddess, yes," whispered Sonja. "You were great. Now get up here and let me show you what that felt like."

There was little hesitation now, as Leah climbed back onto the couch next to Sonja and leaned back. The Princess spread her legs as Sonja leaned against her side, pressing her big tits against the Princess. 

Sonja started kissing the Princess again, tasting her own juices on Leah's lips, then worked her way down, kissing the neck and throat of the young woman. Sonja paused for a minute at the nearest pert breast of the Princess, sucking the nipple to hardness. Then she kissed down to Leah's stomach, before sliding from the couch to kneel between the open legs of the Princess.

Lean grabbed her own tits and pinched her nipples as she watched the redhead move between her knees. Clearly Leah was very excited now, as her pussy was enflamed and her juices were seeping out.

Sonja kissed Leah's brown curls and then pressed her tongue against her pussy to began to lick the seeping juices.

"Ahhhhh," moaned Leah, "Oh that feels so good. Lick my pussy."

Sonja took Leah's clit into her mouth and gently sucked on it. Then she stuck her tongue as far into Leah's pussy as she could, and soon had the Princess squirming.

"Ahhhhhh," Leah moaned "I wish I had tried this earlier!"

Sonja smiled and redoubled her efforts, licking and sucking at Leah's wet slit, while reaching up to caress the younger woman's thighs and naked hips in each hand. Under her ministrations, Leah's body was gyrating.

"Ooooooh... yessss... I am ... going to cummmmm," groaned the Princess, and a massive shudder ran through her body as she climaxed.

Sonja climbed onto the couch to sit next to the Princess. The two women cuddled for several minutes, holding each other and stroking their bodies.

"So what do you think about making love to another woman?" asked Sonja.

"It was great," murmured Leah, as she ran her hands over Sonja's big tits. "I don't want to give up men, but doing it with another woman is different, and something I plan to try again." After a moment of silence, Leah began to speak, "I..." and she stopped shyly.

"What?" smiled Sonja. "Was there something else you wanted to try?"

"Yes," whispered the Princess, once more the shy demure young woman. "I, uh, wanted to... oh no I can't say it. Forget it."

Sonja took the Princess's chin in her hand again and once more kissed Leah. When she leaned back, she gently admonished the Princess. "Tell me Leah. What do you want to try? We can do anything you want."

Leah nodded and then called out to the next room. "C-Two and R-One... You two come in here."

This took Sonja by surprise, as she had not been aware of anyone else in the suite.

Suddenly, two figures entered the room. One was human-shaped, but he appeared to be made of a brass or gold metal, while the other was a short, blue and white, metal barrel that rolled on wheels rather than walked.

"These are my droids," said the Princess. "C-Two and R-One. When my husband is away, I... masturbate when I'm alone and horny. I can't believe I am telling you all this... After one quick orgasm to take the edge off, I fuck one of my droids for a second, bigger and better orgasm. Now that you and I, did that... there are two of us... so we can each get a droid." Leah saw the surprised look on Sonja's face and cringed. "If you don't want to do it, that's ok. I know it's a bizarre request, and I shouldn't have made it."

"Ummm, it is okay," Sonja assured her. "I just never thought about doing it with... droids before." That was the truth, thought Sonja, who had never seen a 'droid' before, and was just now grasping that these were some type of mechanical constructs. "How do we do this?"

Leah seemed relieved to have a friend to share this experience. "C-Two is a protocol droid, versed in two dozen love-making positions, and R-One has multiple attachments."

Two dozen positions, thought Sonja. I will have to find out what they all are. That information might come in handy for this job. I didn't think there were more than a handful of different ways to do it, let alone dozens. "How about you two?" Sonja asked the two droids. "Do one of you want to fuck me?"

"Oh yes," said C-Two in a tinny voice. "We watched you and the mistress from the other room, and I would be delighted to fuck you."

Sonja glanced down and saw that the golden droid was outfitted with a gleaming gold cock that was shaped like a human penis. "And what about you," she said to the short, stubby droid. "Are you ready to fuck the Princess?"

"Beep-beep bleep!" The small robot chirped.

"He said--" began C-Two, who apparently was used to interpreting for the small droid, but Sonja's necklace had already supplied a translation.

Sonja finished the sentence, to show that she understood the droid, "He wants to fuck your royal pussy." She looked at the Princess.

Leah grinned, "R-One is in naughty mode."

A compartment on the small robot opened, and a metal phallus slid out. It was metallic red, with a curved, pointy tip, and a bulbous rear end. Sonja thought it looked like a replica of an animal penis.

"Let's get started then?" asked Sonja brightly, as she noticed the eager look of anticipation on Leah's face.

Sonja turned to lean back on the couch, next to the Princess. Both women scooted down so that their buttocks were at the edge of the couch. They spread their legs, raising their knees up, and placing their heels on the edge of the couch.

C-Two, the golden metal droid, hobbled between Sonja's feet and crouched slightly as his gold cock hovered above her red curls.

Sonja moved both hands down to direct the metal cock into her pussy. Thankfully, the metal cock was not cold, and she positioned the shaft until the head was inside her. Then Sonja wrapped her feet around the golden hips of the droid and pulled him into her as she held her pussy lips open with her fingers. Sonja's already wet pussy provided plenty of lubrication, and the metal cock slid deep inside. The droid's round metal belly pressed against Sonja's red curls, and she was surprised to find how good it felt.

"I enjoy fucking the Mistress," C-Two stated factually.

Sonja looked up at the mechanical man's  round, unblinking eye discs that were staring down at her. His metal hands clamped on her knees and the droid began to move his hips back and forth. Her fingers could feel the metal cock moving in and out.

Sonja moaned, "Mmmm... that feels good." She moved her hands up to grope her big tits as the mechanical man fucked her. She turned to look at the Princess.

Leah grinned, "My favorite attachment."

The Princess had also hooked her feet around the barrel-shaped body of the R-One droid, and was guiding the metallic red phallus into her own pussy. Her mouth gaped open as the droid begin to extend the red dildo and then withdraw it, moving the metal cock in and out of her pussy.

Lights started to flash and blink on R-One, and Sonja wondered if the droids could actually feel pleasure.

Leah looked over to watch the redhead take on her protocol droid. It was an awesome sight to see him fucking another woman, and she thought that this must be what it looked like when he fucked her.

Leah felt herself getting very aroused, and began to circle her clit with her fingertips, and touch the red metal phallus as it moved in and out of her. She kept glancing over to watch Sonja's bit tits wobbling back and forth.

Sonja felt the pleasure building up in her body. The mechanical man definitely knew how to fuck, as he thrust his metal cock in and out of her. The thing seemed to vibrate, and even rotate inside her pussy. The sensations were making Sonja moan.

"Ohhh Goddessss... I'mmm going to cummm..." Sonja moaned as her hips spasmed with another climax. Her pussy contracted about the metallic cock inside her, and then slackened as a wave of bliss swept over the redhead's body.

As Sonja was just starting to come down from the height of her climax, she was surprised by the sensation of a blast of warm liquid filling her pussy. She had not expected that this mechanical construct could produce or squirt cum, but something was trickling out of her pussy and she knew it was not all her juices. If the mechanical man could cum, she wondered about the smaller droid? She had barely entertained this thought, when Leah gasped.

"Ooooohhh..."

At the same time, the beeps and flashing lights on R-One erupted in a frantic cacophony.

Leah was lifting her hips, and had both hands on the smooth dome of R-One's round top. The Princess had her eyes closed as she rode out a strong orgasm, before laying back and gasping beside Sonja. Her legs fell from around the droid, and her feet landed on the floor.

"Oh, I have not had an orgasm that hard in some time," whispered Leah. "The sight of C-Two fucking you, was so exciting."

Sonja unhooked her legs and let her feet drop to the floor. The mechanical man leaned back and pulled it's metal cock from Sonja's pussy.

With a metallic voice, C-Two said, "It has truly been a pleasure to fuck you, Mistress." 

Sonja looked down to see the gold cock dribbling the last of it's thick white liquid on her red curls. Then she watched the gold droid hobble backward to stand still and observe. The glistening gold cock retreated into the droid's crotch, and a panel slid into place to cover it.

"Well, I must admit, that I didn't know what to think," whispered Sonja dreamily, "but that was very good. Though, I was not expecting the droid to cum."

"They manufacture a synthetic ejaculate similar to semen, in color and texture," explained Leah.

"Oh," said Sonja. "Have you tried it?" She rubbed her fingers at her leaking slit and used one finger to scoop a glob of the synthetic cum from her red curls.

"No," blushed Leah. "What does it taste like?"

Sonja lifted her fingers to her lips and sucked them clean. "Mmmm, sweet. You can try it for yourself."

Leah smiled broadly and was eager to try. When the R-One droid retreated, she pushed two fingers into her used pussy. She lifted her hand to see that her fingers were streaked with white wetness. She sucked her fingers and smiled at Sonja.

The Princess explained, "So that's why they ask for sugar syrup, in addition to the oil."

---

It was ten minutes later when Sonja sauntered out of the Princess's cabin and made her way back to her own room.

This whoring was not so bad after all, she thought. Back in her quarters, Red Sonja found the next appointment was scheduled in two hours time. Good, that would give me time to shower and grab a short nap.

The second appointment was in cabin C-102, and when Sonja arrived there two hours later, she noticed special warning signs on the door, that read: 'Chlorine Environment Unit - Extreme Caution - Report Any Leaks Immediately'

Sonja didn't like the presence of these warnings, but pressed the door chime button.

A mechanical sounding voice responded, "Please enter."

"Is it safe?" asked Sonja.

"Yes," replied the voice. "The chamber immediately inside the door is safe for oxygen breathers. A special containment field surrounds the chlorine environment and is accessed only by an airlock."

Even the necklace could not make much sense out of the technical jargon, but Sonja gathered that it was safe to enter, and pressed the open button.

Stepping inside, she found the air no different, but the interior of the room appeared to be bisected by an invisible wall. On the other side of this invisible wall was a roiling greenish-yellow cloud.

The mechanical voice sounded again, "On the small table beside the door is glass of Quadroxy. Drinking it will protect you from the chlorine environment for eight hours, which will be sufficient to transact our business."

Sonja didn't like the complexity of all this, but she didn't seem to have a lot of options. She drank the liquid in the glass, which was as tasteless as water.

"I don't feel anything," she called out to the voice.

"Please remove your clothing and step into the airlock," said the mechanical voice.

When Sonja hesitated, the voice continued. "Quadroxy takes effect immediately. You will be safe."

As the voice stopped speaking, a door opened on the side of the wall opposite the table. Beyond the doorway, was a tiny room barely large enough for a single person. There appeared to be another door that seemed to lead behind the invisible wall.

Sonja nodded, and started to unbutton her top. She was sure she was being watched, and it was a little creepy to be undressing while she could not see the watcher. Off came the jacket and boots, then her trousers and panties, until she was completely naked. She wondered about the necklace and the jewels on it, but decided to keep it on. She would need it for translation, and she suspected that Taurus had made the magical necklace resistant against damage.

Sonja stepped into the tiny room that was called an airlock, and the door closed behind her. There was a hiss, and the small room began to fill with the greenish-yellow gas, causing a small tingle of excitement on Sonja's skin. Not fear of course, since she was not afraid of anything, but it did raise a bit of concern. The Quadroxy appeared to work as promised, as Sonja felt no ill effects from the gas, other than it hampering her vision.

When the room was completely filled, the inner door opened, and Sonja stepped through to find herself on the other side of the invisible wall. She could see the entry door, and her clothes piled on the table.

Sonja didn't see anything else for several moments, but then through the murk, she saw a figure approaching. A large bulk hove in sight, gliding towards her. Oozing was a better description.

The creature appeared to be some type of large gelatinous mass, perhaps eight feet across and about three feet in height. The thing was a sickly grey in color, with patches of bright orange and yellow. A half dozen eyes on long stalks, examined Sonja.

"Greetings-Earth-Woman," said the creature.

The voice was quite different now, as Sonja was hearing it's natural voice instead of the mechanical creation necessary for communication outside the chamber. The voice suited it's owner, as it seem to ooze in a soft and strangely pleasing tone.

"I-am-Susserax, of-the-Planet, Bleaton-Four."

"Pleased to... meet you," replied Sonja. "I have never met one of your kind before. You scheduled an appointment, so you must know what my job on this ship is?"

Susserax responded, "Your-title-is-Ship-Hostess. Your-job-is-to-have-sexual-relations, with-any-passenger-who-will-pay-the-price-of-your-services."

"Yes," replied Sonja laconically. The Captain had failed to mention that some of her customers would not be human, and possibly not even humanoid.

Sonja asked, "Can you, I mean ... are you capable, of having sexual relations with a human?"

Susserax bobbed its eye stalks up and down in affirmation. "Yes, I-have-studied-human-sexual-practices. The-male-has-an-appendage, called-a-penis, which-is-inserted-into-orifices-of-the-female. I-can-produce-as-many-penis-as-needed, as-I-have-total-control-over-my-physical-form."

To prove this, a human-shaped cock protruded from the side of Susserax, and then another, and another and another!

"I-can-give-the-appendages-the-necessary-nerve-endings, to-feel-pleasure, and-make-them-secrete-fluids."

"Ohhhh, ok," gulped Sonja. "How do you want to start?"

"Lie-down-on-top-of-me," replied Susserax.

As it spoke, the multiple cocks retreated back into the gelatinous mass, and the creature flattened itself, which also caused it's body to  spread out across the floor.

Gingerly, the naked Sonja turned around and sat back onto the top of the creature, with her feet on the floor. It was like sitting on a large soft bed. She laid back, with her heels still touching the floor, and found she was sinking slightly, into the creature's body.

"Do-not-be-alarmed," said Susserax, as the red-haired human floundered a little. "I-will-flow-around-you, and-I-will-be-careful not-to-encapsulate-you."

"Err, thanks," said Sonja, as she tried to relax. She found Susserax's body to be surprisingly warm and soft, and not slimy, as she had feared it might be. "Now what?"

"Let-me-begin, with-one-protuberance," said Susserax.

Sonja felt something start to rise in the gap of her open legs. She looked down, between her large breasts, and saw a fat tentacle sticking up between her thighs. The rounded tip moved back and forth, as if tasting the air. Then the tentacle bent and lay on top of her red curls. She watched it move around on her mound and naked hip, then slip down beside her inner thigh. She felt the tip of the tentacle move between her pussy lips and begin to enter her. It took self control not to try and get up and run screaming from the room, as she felt the soft and firm tentacle push inside, and mold it's shape to her inner walls, in a way that no regular cock could.

The creature's body undulated a bit beneath the human, and Susserax gave a slight moan. "That-feels-exceptional," said the alien. "You-are-the-first, human-female, to-copulate-with-me. Every-prior-human-female-I-have-propositioned, has-fled, in-a-highly-agitated-state, at-high-velocity. I-believe-that-my-form, is-not-appreciated-by-your-species."

Sonja gave a slight moan as Susserax wiggled its tentacle inside of her. "Mmm... humans... have different standards... of beauty," she spread her legs further apart and breathed, "But what youuuu... are doing ... with your cock-thing... feels really gooooood."

"I-am-pleased-with-your-appreciation," replied Susserax. "I-shall-now-insert, a-second-protuberance."

Oh, thought Sonja. Does that mean what I think it means? Her question was quickly answered, when she felt a second tentacle push into her ass. It was quite a different sensation from being fucked by a hard cock. The second tentacle seemed as long as the first, and molded itself inside her ass. Then, both tentacle cocks began to pulse and vibrate, sending tingling shocks of pleasure throughout her body.

"Oh Susssssserax... that feels gooooood."

"The-sensation-is-very...  pleasant-for-me... as-well," Susserax had as slightly altered voice, that sounded almost out of breath. "My-research-shows... that-human-mammary-glands-are-sensitive-areas-for-pleasure."

Sonja felt a tentacle grow under each of her arms, and they pushed up and wrapped around her big tits, completely covered them in a layer of gray goo. The creature's manufactured hands began to massage Sonja's breasts, and it felt like a dozen soft fingers were teasing her flesh.

"Mmm," Sonja moaned loudly, as Susserax gently manipulated her ample breasts. The situation was so bizarre, and erotic. She felt a climax building. "Oh Susssserax... I'm going to... cummmmmmm!"'

Sonja felt a wave of orgasmic pleasure ripple through her body, as the ministrations of the strange creature continued. Her nipples were stiff and she rolled her hips as the orgasm subsided.

"I-am-pleased, that-you-are-enjoying-this..." whispered Susserax, in a voice laden with raw emotion. "The-stimulation-of-rubbing-myself... on-your-flesh... is-almost-more-than-I-can-endure... I-read-the-human-female... can-take-the-sexual-organ-of-her-partner... in-her-mouth-as-well... May-I-try-this?"

"Yesss..." replied Sonja. "You have paid for my services... My body is yours to enjoy."

"Thank-you," answered Susserax

A new protuberance appeared by Sonja's head and grew towards her mouth. Sonja opened her mouth and felt the grey tentacle slip inside. Unlike a stiff cock, the tentacle moved over her tongue and grew to fill her mouth. The tentacle was large but Susserax kept it from cutting off her oxygen as it pulsed and quivered inside her mouth. Sonja's cheeks puckered as she sucked on the tentacle mass and ran her tongue underneath it. She was rewarded by a loud moan of pleasure from Susserax.

"Ohhhh," said the creature. "I-now-understand-why-human-males... enjoy-having-their-penis-orally-pleasured-by-the-females-of-your-species... The-sensation-is-overwhelming."

Sonja could only mentally agree with that statement, as she felt the three tentacles writhing inside her body and sending her towards another climax.

"Ohhhh..." moaned Susserax, trying to articulate the sensations it was feeling. "I-feel-strange... I-am-about-to-secrete-the-fluids...."

There was only a second for Sonja to realize that Susserax was about experience an orgasm and squirt it's cum. She felt one, two, three gushes of cum in her mouth, pussy, and ass, all at the same time. The liquid bubbling into her mouth was warm, a bit salty and fishy tasting, but not unpleasant. Sonja continued to suck on the spurting tentacle as she swallowed the creature's cum. She could feel the cum trickling out of her pussy and ass as she was filled to capacity.

The whole sensation triggered another climax, and she closed her eyes to enjoy the unearthly bliss of having an alien creature hugging her entire body, and squirting in all three orifices at the same time. It had to be one of the most erotic sensations she had ever experienced.

After it's own orgasm, the Susserax withdrew the tentacle from the human's mouth, to allow the female to speak. It continued to caress the human's mammary flesh, and retain it's tentacles in her wet ass and pussy.

"That... was amazing... Susserax... Those other humans don't know what they were missing... " Sonja realized that she had not had a sexual partner quite like this. "You are one of the best lovers I have ever fucked!"

The Susserax withdrew the tentacles from her ass and pussy. Their combined sexual fluids seeped from her holes, and dribbled down the grey mass, collecting on the floor.

---

In his cabin, Captain Horn gave his stiff cock one last stroke, and let loose with a thick strand of cum, that splattered on the tongue of the naked blonde woman who had been sucking him.

"Oh yeahhhh," he moaned.

He pushed his cock onto the woman's tongue, and the blonde officer obediently closed her lips around the head and sucked, as his cock twitched and spewed another gush of cum into her mouth. She moaned and swallowed, and continued to suck the Captain's cock.

He gazed at the view screen on the wall, which was displaying the scene inside the Susserax container. The red-haired Hostess was laid back on top of the alien, as the creature's tentacles fucked the ship's Hostess again.

The Captain marveled at the sight. That thing has tentacles in all her holes, and she wants more! It had been genius on his part, to use the security cameras in the cabins, to record the sexual antics of the passengers. If the company ever found out, Horn knew his ass would be in a sling. But he was making a lot of money by selling edited videos of the onboard sex.

The scene of Sonja and the Princess getting fucked by the two droids had been hot, but this was even better. He could probably make enough on these videos to retire, after this trip.

Ensign Jeanette Thompson regarded the view screen and the Captain with a mixture of fear and lust. While the ship was underway, the Captain was the final arbiter in all things, and his command had to be obeyed by everyone. If he told her to suck his cock, then she had to take his cock in her mouth, and smile when he squirted his cum all over her face. It could have been worse though.

Before the Captain had found the Stowaway, he had called Jeanette into his office and told her that without an official ship's Hostess, she was going to fulfill that role for the voyage. The proclamation had almost made her burst into tears. She had not gone through five hard years of training to become a ship's whore. But she would have had no choice, if the Captain ordered her to do it. Follow his orders, or get pushed out the airlock, with Horn.

Ensign Thompson released the Captain's cock from her mouth, and swallowed. She snuck another look at the view screen and watched the red-haired Stowaway getting penetrated by the tentacled alien. That could have been me, she thought, but strangely enough, the redhead seemed to enjoy being fucked by the gross Susserax! 

"Sit on the desk, Ensign." The Captain stood up from his chair. "The pill I took will last another twenty minutes."

"Yes Sir."

Jeanette stood and turned to sit on the Captain's desk. She leaned back on her elbows, and her big pale boobs spread to her sides. The Captain stepped between her thighs, and she wrapped her legs around his hips.

---

Twenty light years away, Trish McDougal moaned and rubbed her clit. She was Chief Security Officer for Trans Galactic Shipping, and she had two active view screens on her wall.

One showed the same thing that Captain Horn was watching, namely the camera feed of the busty red-haired Stowaway-cum-Hostess getting fucked by the tentacled alien blob. The other view screen showed the scene inside the Captain's cabin, where he had just deposited a load of sperm in that pretty blonde Ensign's mouth.

Trish has been suspicious of Horn for some time, and had arranged to have a hidden camera installed in his cabin. There was no way that the corporation could allow Horn to record any videos of passengers, in public or in the privacy of their cabins. This would be Horn's last voyage for Trans Galactic Shipping.

Actually, Trish didn't give a damn about most of the passengers. But any rich or powerful passengers that were compromised, would create a legal nightmare for her employer.

"Wow," she said to herself. That whore has three tentacles in her, and was rubbing the alien's hands groping her big breasts.

On the other view screen, the blonde Ensign was laying back on the Captain's desk now, with her legs wrapped around Horn. Her mouth hung open and her big tits bounced back and forth as the Captain fucked her.

Trish moaned again as she continued to masturbate and watch the view screens. I love my job.

---

Close to four hours later, Sonja stumbled out of the airlock, exhausted and with a very satisified smile.

She dressed and turned to leave the cabin. "Thank you for the good time Susserax."

"You are most welcome, Sonja," replied the alien's modulated voice. "I will never forget my first sexual encounter with a human female."

Red Sonja grinned and left the cabin. It was time to clean up, rest and review her next assignment.

---

Sonja's next assignment was in her own cabin the next day.

After a night of sleep, and a hearty breakfast, Sonja found herself nervously pacing the floor of her cabin. This ship certainly had a diversified clientele, so there was no telling who or what the next client would be. The assignment only said the client's name was Maya, and gave no indication of gender or species.

When the door chime rang, Sonja stopped pacing and took a deep breath. Then she called out for her client to enter.

When a seemingly normal human female stepped inside the cabin, Sonja almost gave out a sigh of relief. This would be another lesbian encounter, and not some monster. Not that Susserax had been bad, once you got over the initial shock, but sex with a normal person was suddenly very appealing.

Sonja gave a small bow, "Hello, I am Sonja. You must be Maya."

Maya was not completely human, although she was humanoid. One feature that stood out, were her eyebrows, which slanted up at the ends. Her face was thin and angular, but very good looking by human standards. Her hair was black, and swirled up on the top of her head. Her clothing consisted of what looked like a uniform of some sort, with a brown top over a knee-length brown skirt.

The woman smiled at Sonja. "I am Maya, from the planet Psycon. I am a metamorph. Do you know what that is?"

Sonja shook her head.

Maya smiled again. "Then allow me to show you."

The woman closed her eyes for a second, and there was a weird rippling on her skin. Suddenly, she changed before Sonja's eyes, transforming into a beautiful blonde female human, wearing the same brown uniform. Then her body rippled again and she transformed into a chocolate-skinned woman, and then she transformed into an exact red-headed duplicate of Sonja, but wearing the brown uniform.

"I can be anyone, or anything, I want," laughed Maya. "Which form would you prefer for our lovemaking?"

Sonja felt her heart hammering in her chest as she stared at someone that looked exactly like herself. "Uhh..." she stammered, "I like the one you are right now..."

Maya smiled. "Well, aren't you the kinky one! Everyone enjoys your body, so you want to try yourself too?"

Red Sonja blushed and grinned.

"Very well," Maya stepped forward, boldly wrapping her arms about the Hostess, and planted a firm kiss on Sonja.

It all happened so quickly, that Sonja barely had time to react before she was kissing herself. Goddess, the strangeness of it made her tingle with arousal. Sonja felt Maya's tongue slide into her mouth and the two identical red-headed women passionately kissed each other for several long moments before leaning back to gasp for air.

"Why don't we try that in the shower?" Maya suggested mischievously, and she pulled Sonja into the bathroom.

Sonja began to remove her own clothes, but Maya turned on the water and pulled the fully clothed Hostess into the shower with her.

Maya drew Sonja to her for another long kiss, as the warm water rained down on them, plastering their clothes to their bodies. Maya drew back from Sonja and smiled, their big breasts pressed together through the soaked fabric of their outfits.

"Now let's take these wet things off," purred Maya

She began to remove Sonja's soaked clothes, while Sonja's eager hands undressed her duplicate. A few moments later, there were two Red Sonja's standing naked in the shower, their hands roaming over the body of the other, caressing every inch and hollow.

Maya laughed and slid to her knees, before Sonja. The busty warrior woman looked down and saw herself kneeling, with her own face pressed into her red curls. Then Maya's tongue found her clit.

Sonja moaned loudly, "Ohhh," She ran her fingers through Maya's red hair, "Yesss... Lick my pussy!"

Maya was more than happy to comply, and buried her tongue inside as deep as she could. Maya's hands clutched Sonja's ass cheeks, as her tongue delved into her pussy.

Sonja found herself leaning against the wall of the shower, while the water cascaded over her breasts, and she watched herself suck on her own pussy. "Oh Goddesss..." with a gasping strangled noise, her hips shook with an orgasm, and she slid weakly to sit on the floor of the shower.

Maya leaned back on her knees, to allow Sonja to sit down. Then she stood up between Sonja's feet, and there was a shimmer on her skin. When Sonja looked up, she saw Maya still looked like a duplicate of herself, with one addition. There was a hard cock sticking out from under her red curls, and it was pointed straight towards Sonja's face.

"Suck your own cock," Maya ordered, with one hand positioning the cock in front of Sonja's lips.

Sonja remembered Morgana Le Fey's spell that had given her a penis, and was tempted to say she had already done that, but instead, opened her mouth, and let Maya push her cock into her mouth. She reached up to grab the back of Maya's thighs, and closed her lips around the cock and sucked.

Maya put her hands on the wall of the shower, and pinned Sonja's head to the same wall. "Take your cock Sonja," commanded Maya imperiously. "Take your cock deep." She began to move her cock back and forth with small motions, in Sonja's mouth. Then Maya kept pushing forward, forcing Sonja to swallow her cock.

Sonja sat against the shower wall, unable to move. Looking up, she could see her own face and big tits, while the cock pushed into her throat. She was so turned on by the sight, she dropped one hand between her thighs and began rubbing her clit.

Maya held her cock deep in Sonja's throat for several seconds before pulling it back out so only the tip was inside her mouth. Then Maya pushed her cock inside again to the hilt, pressing her red curls against Sonja's nose. She slowly repeated this process several times, causing Sonja's hand to clench the back of her thigh.

"Mmmm..." Sonja groaned and swallowed the cock. Her fingers circled her clit and then she pushed two fingers into her pussy, to mimicking the penetrations of the cock in her mouth.

Maya looked down to see the busty Hostess was playing with herself as her mouth was fucked. Another thrust, and another, each time to the hilt as her own pleasure grew towards an orgasm.

"Ahhhhh," moaned Maya, "I'm going to cummm!" Maya pulled her cock back so that only the head was in Sonja's mouth. "Aaaaaaaaaa!" With an inarticulate cry, Maya emptied her sticky load into Sonja's mouth.

Sonja felt the head of Maya's cock twitch, and then a burst of warm cum struck the roof of her mouth with considerable force, and then another and another, as Maya filled Sonja's mouth with her cream.

Finally, Maya pulled her cock out of Sonja's mouth, and smiled down at the Hostess, with cum dribbling from the corners of her mouth.

"Mmmm, your mouth felt good," grinned Maya, "But now I want to fuck you, with your cock!"

The two wet women helped each other out of the shower, and dried off, before falling into each other's arms on the bed. Sonja found herself passionately kissing her red-haired duplicate once more. Their big breasts mashed together in the embrace, and Sonja felt Maya's hard cock pressing against her thigh.

Maya pulled her mouth away, and a strand of saliva dribbled on Sonja's chin. She pushed Sonja flat on her back, making her big tits flop to the sides. Sonja spread her legs wide as Maya climbed between her thighs and stroked the hard cock, with an impish smile on her face.

"Do you want you to fuck you?" asked Maya innocently.

"Yes," moaned Sonja, looking up at herself. Her lover had her own body, with large breasts, fiery red hair and that stiff cock. She reached down with both hands and used her fingers to pry open her pussy lips. "Please fuck me!"

Maya teased Sonja by rubbing the head of her cock between Sonja's fingers, up and down between her sodden pussy lips. "Are you sure you want to be fucked by your own cock?"

"Yessss!" Sonja hissed. "Fuck me with my cock!"

Maya grinned, "You asked for it," and then she pushed the head of her cock into Sonja's entrance. She slowly thrust forward, pushing the whole length into Sonja's pussy. Maya looked down to see her red curls pressed against Sonja's red curls.

"Ohhhhhhh!" Sonja gave a gasp of pleasure as she felt the cock deep inside her. She reached up to grab the big tits of her duplicate and began to message them, as she was fucked by herself.

"Ahhhhhh," Maya moaned, as she fucked Sonja, "Take your slutty cock in your slutty pussy!"

Sonja moaned and bucked her hips in time to Maya's penetrations, taking the cock as deep as she could. She stared up at her own face, as she was fucked by herself. It was surreal, and sexy. Damn that wizard, Sonja thought, for sending me on this perverted quest. I understand now, why whores can enjoy their work. Goddess forgive me, but I love fucking.

Maya watched her wet cock moving in and out. She had performed this little trick before, but this insatiable redhead was the most fun of all her female lovers. Maya could feel Sonja squeezing her inner muscles when she thrust deep. 

Sonja saw Maya's face gasp with pleasure, and she felt the cock inside twitch. 

Maya's body suddenly stopped moving and tensed. She gave a huge moan of pleasure, "Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"

The next instant, a hot gush of cum flooded Sonja's pussy.

While her cock was still stiff, Maya leaned forward, planting her hands next to Sonja as she renewed thrusting in and out again. Her cock was streaked with white cum. This last burst of fucking, forced cum to ooze from Sonja's sodden pussy. Again and again, Maya's pelvis mashed into Sonja's mound, creating a froth of white cum on their red curls.

Sonja's big tits wobbling back and forth as her body moved on the bed. Fucking herself felt so good. She reached down with one hand, using her fingers to smear Maya's cum around her clit.

Then Sonja was also brought to a breathtaking orgasm. "Ohhhhhh Godessssss!" She grabbed Maya's arms with both hands as her hips bucked.

The two women collapsed into a naked heap on the bed, idly running their hands over each other's naked, sweaty bodies. Maya's softening cock slipped out, trailing a strand of cum on Sonja's inner thigh. 

Sonja cupped one hand over her pussy, to prevent any more cum from escaping, and kissed Maya's big tit.

"Mmmm, that was fun," whispered Maya.

Sonja nodded in agreement.

---

Maya had left more than an hour ago. Sonja was tired, and had taken another shower to clean up. She had finished drying her hair, and was putting on her black trousers and white blouse, when the communications panel in her cabin chimed.

Sonja walked to the panel and pressed the button to accept the call.

"Yes, this is Sonja?" she asked.

"Sonja, is that you?" asked a familiar voice. "This is Leah, I have to see you right away. Are you free?" The Princess sounded frantic.

"Yes, you can come to my cabin, B-45."

A few minutes later, Leah was pacing back and forth in Sonja's cabin. "It's my husband," she explained. "He found out about my assignment with you, and he got upset. I don't know what to do. This is my second husband. The first one was a bum who spent all his time gambling and chasing other women, so I dumped him. My new husband was my first husband's business partner, so that made it awkward at first, but I love him dearly. I didn't realize that a little tryst with another woman would upset him so! He's coming to see you, and I don't know what to do?"

"I am pretty sure I can handle an angry husband," smiled Sonja.

Leah looked doubtful. "You don't know my husband! He can be a real beast when he is upset!"

At that precise instant, Sonja's door chime rang.

"Oh... That must be him now! I shouldn't let him find me here," said Leah in a panic.

"Hide in the bathroom," Sonja tried to calm the younger woman down. "If it is your husband, I will deal with him."

Leah nodded and ran into the bathroom. Sonja waited until the Princess was out of sight, and then pressed the button that opened the door.

She found herself looking at a wall of brown fur. Sonja's gaze went up and up, until she saw the face on top of the furred body.

The creature bared it's fangs and growled at her. "Rrrrrr..."

"Hi?" Sonja smiled at the huge creature in front of her. "I think you have the wrong cabin?"

The giant creature glared at the ship's Hostess, who was found easily in the ship's directory. "Grrrrrrrr," The creature pushed it's way into the cabin. It stopped and sniffed the air. "Lay-yah?" it growled.

This is the husband, Sonja realized with a shock. She had been expecting some sissy little Prince in a snit, not a seven-foot tall mountain of fur, muscle, and attitude.

Sonja tried to remain pleasant, "Sir...You look reasonable. Your wife wanted to try something different. She told me how much she loves you. Our little assignment was just a bit of experimentation. You can't blame her for being curious?"

The furry monster looked down at Sonja, and growled at her again. Then, with a lightning quick lunge, the creature grabbed Sonja's shoulders.

Before the startled Sonja realized what was going on, she was being pushed backwards. When Sonja's calves touched the bed, the furry creature stopped pushing.

Sonja didn't know what to expect next, but watched the creature's hands, as it reached down and ripped her white blouse open, causing buttons to pop off and fly everywhere. Then the giant, furry husband pushed Sonja onto the bed and gestured for her to remove the rest of her clothes.

It didn't take a genius to figure out that the husband wanted to share the same whore that his wife had. Sonja was not sure this was a good idea, with Leah on the other side of the bathroom door. She considered tossing this oaf out on his ear, but her function as ship's Hostess demanded that she satisfy the passenger. Besides, she rationalized, Leah's husband will be another source of the cum she needed to escape this Hell.

With a nod, Sonja sat on the edge of the bed and pulled off her shredded white blouse, revealing her busty cleavage constrained in a white bra. She dropped the blouse on the floor and then removed her boots. Then she leaned back on the bed and wiggled her hips to push down her trousers and panties together, pushing them off her feet. She added those to the pile and reached behind to unclasp her bra. Pulling the bra forward, she was now naked, and added the white bra to the pile.

Sonja leaned back on her hands, with her arms stiff, and legs pressed together. Her big breasts spread to the sides, and she looked up at the furry husband, to see what his plan might be.

The giant, furry man-thing didn't have any clothes, and didn't seem to need any. Sonja watched the creature pull apart the fur at his crotch. Apparently his cock was in a sheath, hidden under all that fur like other animals, until it was needed. The creature's furry hand stroked his cock, as it started to emerge from beneath the fur. The cock was black, like the creature's lips, with thick veins and a pointed head. 

"Rrr-rrrr..." The creature growled again.

Sonja had a pretty good idea of what it wanted. She scooted to the sit on the edge of the bed, and spread her hairless human legs wide around the creature's furry, brown legs. She leaned forward, and looked up at the creature's furry face as she opened her mouth. That was apparently the right move, as the furry giant took a step forward to stand between her thighs.

Sonja looked back down at the creature's black cock and closed her lips around the pointy end. She began to suck and lick, and pushed her tongue underneath it. The creature's furry crotch smelled a little like a campfire.

"Rrrrr..." The creature growled in appreciation, moving his hips forward slightly.

The cock grew on Sonja's tongue, getting bigger and thicker, until it was longer than a regular human cock, and filled her mouth. Sonja wondered if the reason Leah had left her first husband for his partner, might have had something to do with this big cock. Sonja reached up and carefully put her hands on the back of the creature's furry thighs. She pulled him closer to her, encouraging him to push his cock all the way in.

"Arrrrrrrrrrr," bellowed the creature, as he banged his chest with a hairy fist and pressed his hard, black shaft into the redhead's mouth.

Sonja's squeezed the creature's furry thighs as she swallowed his cock deep in her throat. Sonja gagged a little on the girth, and breathed through her nose. She pulled back, until only the pointy head was in her mouth, then she slid her lips forward again, swallowing the saliva-coated cock. Back and forth, she worked her mouth on the creature's cock as he beat his chest.

It was then, that the door to the bathroom opened.

An angry Princess Leah stormed into the room. "You miserable bastard," she screamed at the creature who's cock was in Sonja's mouth. "You weren't upset about me fucking another woman! You were just mad because I didn't share her with you!"

"Grrrrrr," The creature bared his teeth at Leah. But it was more a grin than a threat, as he regarded the young wife with angry fists on her hips, watching him move his cock back and forth in the redhead's mouth.

"Oh all right," said Leah, as if she understood what the creature was saying. "Sonja, this is my husband Chewbawka."

Sonja pulled her mouth off the creature's cock, but she still held the back of his furry thighs. She licked her lips and looked up at him, "Pleased to meet you Chewbawka." Sonja turned her gaze from the furry monster husband, to the angry Princess wife. "So what now," she asked the two of them.

"Oh, go ahead and finish him off," Leah sighed. "He loves to have his cock sucked, and he said you are doing a very good job."

"He said all that in one growl?" Sonja asked dubiously.

"I am paraphrasing," admitted Leah, "but essentially, yes."

Sonja turned her attention back to the wet, hard cock in front of her and stuck out her tongue to capture the pointy tip. It felt kind of strange to suck the cock of a man, or creature, while his wife was watching. But Sonja recalled her time with the Wingham family, who seemed comfortable sharing her too. So she closed her lips around the tip and slid her mouth halfway along it's length. She moved one hand around, to cup the creature's furry balls in her palm.

As Sonja resumed sucking on Chewbawka's cock, she noticed Leah was getting very excited. Her stiff nipples were visible under the white fabric of her robe, and Leah was rubbing her hips as she watched the ship's Hostess sucking her husband's stiff cock.

"Grrrrr," Chewbawka said to his wife.

Leah nodded and began to remove her clothes. She peeled off her white robe, revealing that she only wore white panties underneath. In seconds, her panties and slippers joined the pile of clothes on the ground, and the Princess was naked and sitting on the bed next to Sonja. She palmed one of Sonja's big breasts as the redhead continued to suck her husband's cock.

This development did not displease Sonja in the slightest, and Leah's fingers soon had her nipple hard.

"Oh, Sonja," moaned Leah. "Suck my husband's cock, and he'll shoot his cum all over your face!" Leah dropped her hand between her own thighs. The Princess began to finger herself as she watched her husband and the whore.

Listening to Leah tell her what to do, Sonja redoubled her sucking efforts on Chewbawka's cock. Wet, sucking sounds filled the cabin, as she bobbed her head back and forth on the creature's cock in her mouth.

Suddenly, Chewbawka roared, "GGggrrrrr!"

The furry giant banged his chest and then reached down with one hand to grab Sonja's red hair and stop her ministrations, as his other hand pulled himself out of her mouth. The shiny black cock drooled with a thick strand of saliva, as Chewbawka stroked the shaft and pointed his cock at the redhead's face.

Sonja could only sit in place, with her head held steady in the grasp of the giant creature. She watched the shiny black tip of the cock spurt a long strand of white semen that shot up to her forehead. She closed her eyes as the strand of cum fell down over her nose and lips. Then another warm strand of sticky cum draped her cheek, and she gasped. A third strand of cum squirted directly into her mouth and lay on her tongue. Then she felt the tip of the cock on her tongue and it gushed with another spurt, covering her tongue completely. Then the cock was gone, and Chewbawka released her hair.

"That's so hot," whispered Leah.

Before Sonja could swallow, the Princess reached up and turned Sonja's cum covered face to hers, and kissed Sonja hard. Both of their tongues and mouths moved as Leah sucked her husband's cum from Sonja's tongue.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrr," Chewbawka mumbled, as he stroked his hard cock and watched his wife and the whore kiss passionately.

Leah licked the cum from Sonja's cheek and nose and forehead, and then leaned back. "He wants to fuck you now," she translated.

"Grrrrrrrrr," added Chewbawka.

Leah blushed slightly before translating. "He wants to fuck you, while you lick my pussy!"

Sonja nodded, and the Princess moved further up on the bed and lay on her back. Sonja turned over onto her knees, and crawled between Leah's open legs. She slid her hands underneath Leah's ass and looked back over her shoulder.

Chewbawka had waited as the two women arranged themselves. Now he moved forward and grabbed Sonja by the hips. His hard, glistening black cock bobbed and then disappeared behind her as he moved forward.

Sonja felt the hard cock press against her pussy, and then Chewbawka pushed it inside. "Ohhhh..." She moaned, feeling the big cock fill her.

Leah grabbed her own tits, and pinched her nipples, as she watched her husband's furry hands grasp Sonja's naked hips. "Yessss!" She grinned.

"Grrrrrrrrrrr," said Chewbawka, and he began to fuck the ship's Hostess.

The motion pushed Sonja's face into Leah's pussy. Sonja began to lick and suck, as she was rocked back and forth on the bed, her big tits swinging underneath her. The three of them continued for several minutes, as Sonja sucked the wife, while being fucked by the husband. 

"Rrrrrrrrr!" With one last howl, Chewbawka's cock gushed with warm cum that filled the redhead's pussy.  

Sonja was pushed over the edge, and she climaxed with a scream to match the monster, "OOohhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Ahhh... AHhhhhhhhhh!" Leah followed, writhing in orgasm.

About ten minutes later, Chewbawka and Leah left, smiling and arm-in-arm, to return to their cabin.

Sonja lay on the bed, quivering with exhaustion, before finally falling asleep.

---

Unknown to the sleeping Sonja, a dark menacing ship suddenly appeared on the sensors of the cruise ship.

Even if Captain Horn had been on the bridge, and not busy having inappropriate relations with Ensign Jeanette Thompson in his office, there was nothing he could have done. This was a luxury cruise ship, and the ship that clamped onto their hull was a warship.

The clank of contact was heard all over the ship, and a few seconds later Horn heard a frantic call coming from the junior officer on the bridge.

"Captain, an Arachnian ship just docked with our ship! They're boarding us!"

"Dammit!" Horn cursed and reached for his pants.

Arachnians were about as bad as it got, and he needed to act quickly. His private shuttle was only one deck down. If he hurried, he might be able to escape before the Arachnians boarded.

Ensign Thompson asked, "What are your orders, Captain?"

"Every man for himself?" snarled Horn, as he dashed out of the cabin, leaving the naked Ensign to fend for herself.

---

Horn almost made it to his shuttle, but close only counts in hand grenades and nuclear weapons. He was in fact fumbling to enter the code for his private shuttle, when the wall next to him exploded into the corridor, and one of the Arachnians emerged.

The only encounters known with Arachnians had been fatal, so nobody knew where they came from, or what they wanted. The creatures were named for their uncanny resemblance to earth spiders. Six legged, but armored and standing about three feet in height. The armored claws on their forelimbs were strong enough to rip through a steel wall, as the creature had just done. It only took one swipe to remove Captain Horn's head from his body.

---

Ensign Jeanette Thompson stumbled out of the Captain's cabin, still fastening her pants, with her big breasts spilling out of her top. She saw Ensign Johnson hurrying toward her, with a blaster in one hand. For once he didn't try to ogle her tits, even though they were on display.

He looked too frightened to think about sex, and that frightened Jeanette more than anything else could have.

"What are we going to do?" she asked as he approached. "The Captain just ran out without giving any orders about the passengers or anything!"

Johnson grunted and handed Jeanette another blaster. "Captain Horn is a gutless coward, and most of the senior officers are not much better. From what I heard, there isn't much we can do. Arachnians are armored, and it takes a couple of blaster hits to stop them, but they move so fast you only get one shot. I was heading for the bridge, but when I heard the screams coming from there, I turned around. The best we can do is round up crew and passengers we come across, and get to the escape pods. Are you with me?"

Jeanette nodded. "There are a lot of passenger cabins one deck up, and many escape pods there."

They found the nearest emergency inter-deck access point, and climbed up the emergency ladder that led to the deck above.

Climbing out of the emergency shaft, they both stood in the corridor and looked around. What they found was not encouraging. Dead bodies lay scattered in the corridor, and blood was everywhere.

Ensign Johnson whispered, "I think we're too late to help anyone here."

Suddenly there was a scuttling sound behind them. The two Ensigns whirled around to see an Arachnian charging at them.

Johnson died with his throat ripped open, before he could get off a shot.

Jeanette stumbled backwards from the creature that was crouched over Johnson, her hand shaking as she tried to aim her blaster at the thing.

The Arachnian looked at her, and it's mouth opened in what almost looked like a grin.

Something shot out of it's mouth and struck Jeanette's arm. She tried to scramble backwards, but found her arms were pinned to her sides by sticky cords. Off balance, she toppled to the floor and watched in horror as the creature approached her.

Why hadn't it killed her outright, like Johnson? Her gaze suddenly noticed that the thing had a cock descending from under it's belly. Jeanette froze in shock. A small part of her mind realized that all the dead bodies she had seen, were male. Surely this didn't mean what she thought it meant?

As she watched the alien approach, it's cock extending and stiffened. The organ glistened as fluid oozed down it's length. Then the Arachnian was crouched over her body, and the cock rubbed against her stomach, then her chest, and then her chin. There, the spider-like creature stopped. Fluid continued to leak from it's cock, and coated the closed lips of the terrified Ensign.

This can't be happening, was the only thought that ran through her mind, as she felt the alien spider's cock rubbing against her lips, trying to get inside her mouth. Resolutely, Ensign Thompson kept her mouth clamped shut. Better that this thing kill her, like it had Johnson, than to let it perform this obscenity with her body.

The Arachnian seemed to sense her resolve, and it brought one of it's six legs up to her neck and sank the tip of a talon into her flesh.

The pain was no worse than a needle, but like a needle, Jeanette felt that something had been injected into her. In seconds she felt her muscles going slack as she lost control over them. Her mouth gaped open and the dripping cock of the alien creature slipped inside.

Unable to move, Jeanette lay on the ground, as the creature began to fuck her mouth, moving it's organ up and down. The Arachnian seemed to take great pleasure in the helplessness of it's victim. It was not a gentle lover, and after a dozen strokes, it began to squirt fluid into the open mouth of the helpless Ensign.

The creature's cock filled Jeanette's mouth, before pulling out and squirting it's goo on her chin. Then the Arachnian's body jerked and the cock continued to squirt it's goo on Jeanette's neck and her cleavage exposed by the unbuttoned top. Her uniform top was soaked, and plastered to her ample breasts.

When the thing finally stopped cumming, Jeanette thought her ordeal was over, and that at the very least she would now be killed. Her heart stopped when she felt the talons of the creature tearing at her uniform, and she knew that her ordeal was just starting. If she was capable of screaming she would have, but whatever the spider had injected her with kept her from uttering a sound, as she was stripped naked by the monster.

A triumphant sounding set of clicks came from the thing as it tore off her panties and spread her legs wide. The metal of the corridor was cold on her ass as she lay there, and out of the corner of her eye she could see Johnson's lifeless face staring at her, as if he was ogling her nudity one last time.

Then she felt a pressure, as the Arachnian pushed it's dripping cock into her pussy and began to fuck her.

---

The sounds of running feet and screaming in the corridor outside her room, woke Sonja.

That was about one second before something crashed through her door and was pinning her face down on her pillow.

Sonja twisted to get free, but the intruder was incredibly strong, and she couldn't get any leverage. Her opponent looked like a giant spider, and Sonja could feel several of it's legs pull the sheet off her naked body, and spread her legs. Then something hard and wet pressed against her ass. Goddess, I hope that is not what I think it is, she thought.

Then the creature on top of her began pressing it's cock into her, with probing thrusts.

"Noooo!" Sonja grunted, as the thing entered her and started to fuck her ass.

As Sonja lay there, moving back and forth under the attack of the creature, she saw another of the things scuttle into the room.

The second creature scampered up to her face, as she lay there getting fucked on the bed, and lowered it's belly to present a stiff cock to her mouth. Well, she did need to collect a lot of cum to get out of this Hell... As disgusting as these things were, they were no worse than some of the other things that had fucked her in the last few days. Sonja opened her mouth and closed her lips around the thin head of the dripping cock. The fluid tasted strangely sweet.

The creature made a clicking sound, that she understood was both pleased and surprised at the same time. Perhaps it was the necklace from Taurus that helped her understand these aliens, but Sonja got the impression that no human female had ever willingly offered herself to these creatures. That meant I have become a slut, she thought, as she slowly sucked the spider creature's cock, taking more of it into her mouth.

The two creatures continued to fuck Sonja for about a minute, before she felt their motions cease, and liquid poured out of their cocks. The organ in her mouth spewed a stream of sweet goo.

Sonja swallowed what she could, and pulled her mouth off of it. The cock continued to spurt on her chin, creating a puddle of cum that she was forced to lay in. Cum was also overflowing her ass, creating a wet puddle between her thighs. The creature atop her, pulled it's cock free, and it continued to spurt. The creature's cum covered her buttocks and ran down over her hips, adding to the puddle under her. 

Finally the two creatures scuttled backwards off the bed and stood watching her.

"What? Is that it?" Sonja shouted, as she rolled onto her back and sat up on her elbows. Her big tits spread to the sides as she looked at the alien intruders.

Two more of the creatures had entered the room, and all four of them were clicking to each other. Sonja's necklace did it's best to translate. She could sense their confusion and uncertainty. Apparently they were used to human females who passed out from the experience, or didn't survive it. They certainly were not expecting a human female to ask for more.

Sonja spread her legs wide in invitation. "Come on, you two haven't fucked me yet!" She reached down with one hand and used her fingers to open her pussy lips, exposing the pink interior.

After some more confused clicking, one of the newly arrived creatures climbed onto the bed. Hesitantly, it seemed to sniff at the human before scuttling forward, and held it's cock just above her pussy. The spider creature waited, looking down at the human female, as if expecting a trap.

"Fuck me," encouraged Sonja, and she laid back, still holding her pussy open with one hand.

With a final clicking sound, the creature lowered it's belly. Sonja looked down between her big tits, and saw the creature's pointy cock move down. She felt the thin alien cock push inside her completely, until the creature's armored belly pressed against her fingers.

"Mmm... that's it," moaned Sonja. She pressed her heels into the bed and lifted her hips as they began to fuck. "Another... take my mouth, and give me your sweet cum."

There was some more clicking sounds and jostling of the creatures, as if they couldn't understand what was happening. Surely this female human was a trap, or something was wrong. She was asking them to fuck her. This was something that had never happened in all their raids on human ships. Yet they could see her legs spread, and she was rocking back and forth on the bed with those big mammary glands jiggling as she was fucked.

"OHhhh... yesss..." Sonja moaned, her hands held onto two of the creature's legs as it fucked her.

Her mouth gaped open so invitingly, that finally the third and newest arrival could not resist any longer, and scampered to the bed and climbed over her face. The creature lowered it's belly and felt the human's warm, wet mouth around the end of it's cock. It felt her tongue under it's shaft, and she sucked firmly. The female human seemed to enjoy it.

There was a chittering sound, and the creature that was fucking her, began to fill her pussy with cum. Sonja could feel the creature pull out, with it's cock still spurting cum onto her red curls.

"Mmm..." was all that Sonja could mumble around the cock in her mouth, as she kept her legs spread wide to invite another. 

The creature fucking her mouth clicked and clacked, and it too began spurting cum. Sonja swallowed the first gush and then pulled her mouth off to gasp for air. The creature's cock continued to squirt cum over her chin.

After their climaxes, the two spider creatures scuttled back to join the knot of creatures that had gathered in the room.

They watched Sonja expectantly. Surely the human female would become unconscious or die from the shock. No human had willingly fucked an Arachnian before, yet this human had taken four of them and was laying in puddles of their cum and smiling at them. It wasn't natural. It wasn't right.

Sonja ran her fingers through the cum in her red curls. She could sense their confusion and doubt and decided to keep going. Do the unexpected, and it will throw your enemy off guard every time. If they expected her to scream and cower, then she was going to do the opposite. Let them lower their guard and she would deal with them then when they were not expecting it.

"Who's next?" Sonja grinned and held her legs open.

---

Security Director Trish McDougal had watched in horror as the scene from the cruise ship played on her hidden security cameras.

Everywhere she looked, there was death and defilement. The Arachnians were killing every male they found, and fucking the women.

On one screen, Trish could see that cute blonde ensign on the floor of a bloody corridor, with her legs spread and one of creatures fucking her. Thankfully, the poor woman looked like she had lost consciousness, but that didn't stop the creature from continuing to fuck her.

Another screen showed the main dining room of the ship. The room was littered with dead men. Ten women were spread out on the tables, being fucked by the Arachnians. There was the fat Duchess Merryweather, screaming as one of the creature's fucked her. The same scene was being repeated all over the ship.

When she punched up the view of the Hostess cabin, she saw the redhead being fucked by two of the creatures. There was one in her pussy, and one in her mouth. Two more Arachnians seemed to be standing still by the door, waiting for their turn. Clearly the woman must have gone insane, because it sounded like she was begging them to fuck her.

Trish shut off the viewer and stumbled to her feet. She tried to collect her thoughts as she ran out her office and down the hall to the office of the cruise line Chief Executive. She dashed past a startled secretary and burst into the office.

"Sir! One of our ships is under attack by Arachnians. If we call in the fleet right now, they might be able to get to them in time." Trish doubted there would be many left alive by the time their warships arrived, but at least they could force the Arachnians to retreat.

"Calm down Miss McDougal," replied Winston Manners, CEO of Trans Galactic Shipping. "What are you talking about?"

"The Marie Celeste, Sir," said Trish trying to remain calm. "I was monitoring the ship's security cameras while investigating the ship's captain, who is suspected of illegal activities by the way. In the middle of my surveillance, the Arachnians attacked. They're aboard her right now. We can call in the fleet and drive them off, Sir."

"I see," said Manners, leaning back in his chair. "I am afraid that we won't be doing that, Miss McDougal."

"What?" demanded Trish incredulously. "They are killing passengers and crew. We have to call in the fleet."

"The fleet would be powerless," replied Manners. "The Arachnians have technology well above ours. In prior encounters with Arachnian ships, our best warships have been blasted to bits. We can't fight the Arachnians, so we negotiated a treaty with them."

"What? I haven't heard anything about any treaty. And those people on the ship--"

"Are expendable," Manners interrupted. "You have not heard about the treaty, because only a select few in this company, and the highest people in the military and government know about it. We allow the Arachnians to take one cruise ship every other year, and they will remain out of the solar system. They do whatever they want to the crew and passengers. In addition, we send them a group of human females on a quarterly basis. Mostly they are women who won't be missed -orphans, solo colonists on isolated planets, that type of thing."

Trish stared at Manners in shock. She shouted, "That's disgusting! We can't do this. I'll go to the media, and get an investigation started. We'll get the military and government officials jailed!" She stopped her plea so that she could catch her breath.

"Perhaps," admitted Manners. "But consider the millions of people that would consider this a small price to pay for freedom, and not have the Arachnians pillage and plunder every planet in the system. It doesn't matter though, since you won't be telling anyone."

Trish was shocked, and her face went pale. She turned and ran for the door.

Manners pulled a stun gun from his desk and shot the Security Director in the back. She collapsed to the floor in a heap before she could reach the door.

The Chief Executive stared at the unconscious Trish McDougal for a second, and then pressed a button on his communicator.

"This is Manners," he said crisply. "Come to my office immediately. I have a donation for the next shipment."

---

Back on the Marie Celeste, Sonja lay on her bed, pretending to be asleep.

She had fucked five of the alien spider things. At the moment, the creatures were little more than exhausted, quivering, furry, six-legged balls on the rug.

Sonja slowly sat up in bed, and saw no reaction from the creatures. She carefully slid across the wet, cum-slick sheets and off the bed. Silently, she picked up her doublet and unclasped the sword pin from the lapel.

Red Sonja stood naked in her room, covered in alien spider cum. Her body glistened under the artificial lighting, and her flame-colored hair was plastered to her face and shoulders with the goo. She decided that now, was payback time.

Concentrating on the pin, Sonja felt her Goddess-blessed blade start to grow. Within seconds, she had the full-sized sword in her grasp. The smile on Sonja's face was no longer the come hither call of the siren, but the feral grin of the  predator.

The creatures around her stirred, as if sensing something, but it was too late. Lulled into a false sense of security, the creatures chirped only a few frightened clicks, as Sonja laid into them with her sword.

Maybe blasters had a problem with the armored shells of these creatures, but the Goddess had blessed her blade, so that no armor could withstand it.

Very soon, the only thing alive in her cabin, was Sonja herself.

After destroying the spider creatures in her cabin, Sonja found herself covered from head to foot, in a combination of sweat, cum, blood, and innards. She would like to have had one of those marvelous showers to clean up, but she didn't think she had the time for that luxury.

She settled for wiping off the worst of the mess with towels, and grabbed her swordbelt, cloak, turquoise armored top and loincloth. The garments had also reappeared, along with her sword.

Sonja pulled on her soft, brown leather boots, and peered out into the corridor, sword at the ready.

There was nothing to be seen, except the dead bodies of male passengers and crew, and blinking red lights. If this ship was anything like the sailing ships she was more accustomed to, it must have some type of shoreboats, reasoned Sonja. The best plan she could come up with, was to find someone alive who might be able to operate one of them, and get off this doomed ship.

Sonja thought about Leah and Maya. Both women seemed intelligent, and might know how to use one of the shoreboats, so Sonja decided to look for at least one of them. She was not sure she wanted to find them, considering what the spider creatures did to her, but given that all the dead bodies were male, there was hope that the women stood some chance of still being alive.

Sonja headed for Leah's quarters, which was one deck below. She donned her loincloth and armored top, swordbelt and cloak, as she walked. She found a few open panels in the walls of the corridor, that revealed ladders going up and down. She used one of those, rather than trust the moving rooms, which seemed like a good place for a trap.

When she reached Leah's deck, Sonja crept along the corridor until she heard sounds coming from a room on her left, which the signage indicated was a dining room. Cautiously, Sonja triggered the open button and leapt through.

Carnage was everywhere. At least two dozen dead passengers and crew were strewn about the room, in pools of red blood and entrails. The men were the lucky ones, thought Sonja, as she gazed upon the women, who were spread out on top of the tables like some type of nude buffet.

Old women, young women, skinny women, fat women, and women of different races and ethnicities, were all naked and covered in cum. It looked like the spider things had gone wild here, fucking the women over and over again.

Sonja checked several of the human women, and found them dead, literally fucked to death or scared to death, by the creatures. Only one woman was still twitching, and that had been the source of the noise. It was a fat, middle-aged woman, whose eyes were orbs of insanity.

"No, no... please no more," whispered the woman. "I can't take any more, please.... Oh no, not my daughters... Please no."

Sonja looked around and saw two younger women on either side of the older woman. Both were dead, and had a striking resemblance to what must be their mother. Sonja felt a cold rage rekindle inside her. By the Goddess, every last one of these creatures would pay for what they had done.

"Water, please can I have some water... So thirsty," cried the woman

Sonja found a pitcher that had somehow not spilled, and a glass. She poured some water and held the woman's head as she helped her sip. The woman's eyes focused for a second on Sonja's face.

"Oh hello my dear. You aren't my daughter? Have you seen them?"

"Yes," replied Sonja as kindly as she could. "They asked me to look after you."

"Oh that is so nice of you," smiled the old woman, and then her eyes rolled back in her head and her muscles slackened.

Sonja gently laid the woman back down and turned to leave the dining room.

CRASH

Two figures dropped from panels in the ceiling. Sonja tensed for battle, but relaxed when she saw that the two, were Leah and Chewbawka.

"Thank the Goddess you're alive," Sonja rushed to help them both stand. "After seeing this, I thought everyone else on board would be dead."

"There aren't many left alive," admitted Leah.

"How did you escape?" asked Sonja.

"Two of them broke into our cabin," replied Leah. "They had some rude plans for me, but I don't think they reckoned how mad Chewy can get."

"Grrrrrr..." the furry giant growled.

Sonja noticed that he had a bloody bandage on one furry arm.

"We retreated into the air ducts and have been hiding ever since. We caught some glimpses of what the creatures were doing, but we were no match against half a dozen of these things at once."

"Where are they now?" asked Sonja. "The corridors were deserted when I came up here."

"They are all in a dormant state, it seems," said Leah. "After they, ummm.... do what they do, they seem to need rest. They are all clustered together down in engineering. I am not sure how long they are going to be resting, but when they wake up, they will probably search the ship for any survivors." At this Leah shuddered.

"Does this ship have shoreboats?" asked Sonja. "I thought we could get to one and escape."

"That is what we were thinking too," replied Leah. "Come on, I don't think we have much time."

The three of them headed for the door to the dining room. Just as they reached the door, it opened, and one of the spider creatures stood there. Sonja raised her sword to strike, when the creature shimmered, and transformed into a naked woman.

"Maya?" the red-haired warrioress asked.

"Sonja, you're alive!" said Maya, standing before her. "When these creatures attacked, I decided the best way to escape them would be to blend in, so I ditched my clothes and took their form."

Sonja quickly performed introductions, and explained that they were heading for a shoreboat. The four of them raced into the corridor.

As they ran around a corner, they stumbled upon a naked blonde woman with big breasts, holding a blaster and limping along the corridor. She looked terrified, and was on the brink of collapse as she reached them.

"I got the fucker," whispered the woman as she collapsed against Sonja. "I shot the bastard at short range." The blonde woman then fell into unconsciousness.

Maya and Leah scooped her up, and now they were five survivors.

The nearest escape pod access was in sight, at the end of the corridor they were charging down.

Suddenly, several of the spider creatures appeared from around the corner in front of them. Apparently, nap time was over.

"Oh no!" cried Leah.

"Grrrooorrr," agreed Chewbawka, as he unslung a metal crossbow from his shoulder.

Sonja didn't even hesitate or slow down, as she left Leah and Maya to assist the blonde survivor. Sword in hand, Sonja charged towards the spider creatures. In the dining room, she had sworn an oath to kill these foul monsters. The fact that she was outnumbered didn't even occur to her.

The first Arachnian didn't know what had hit it, before it was dead on the corridor floor, but the other three prepared to attack.

Energy blasts from the weapons that Chewbawka and Leah were carrying, struck two of the spider creatures, forcing them backwards. Whatever they had for heads, were melted by the blasts, and the two creatures collapsed against either side of the corridor.

A second later, Sonja was joined by a giant of a being that was all muscle and attitude. Since Maya was no longer in sight, Sonja guessed who her ally was.

For the first time in the history of encounters between humans and the Arachnians, the Arachnians lost a skirmish. With no survivors.

When the smoke cleared, there were a six dead spider creatures.

The group collected the blonde survivor, as she began waking up, and reached the escape pod access door.

Leah punched at the buttons, but they failed to respond. "The escape pod is locked up!" she cried. "The creatures must have done that when they took the bridge."

The blonde survivor lifted her head. "Code six-nine-six-nine-six-nine," she whispered. "It's the Captain's override code for emergencies. I'm Captain's Aide, Ensign Jeanette Thompson."

Leah punched in the numbers, and the door whooshed open.

The five of them rushed inside. Sonja strapped the naked Ensign in one of the seats, while Leah and Chewbawka climbed into the pilot seats, both seemed familiar with how to fly the vessel. Maya and Sonja secured themselves on benches that faced each other.

The door they entered, whooshed closed and lights turned on within the escape pod.

"Hang on to something!" yelled Leah, as she pressed more buttons.

There were several metallic pings, and Sonja was pushed backwards, as the escape pod rocketed away from the Marie Celeste. Everyone held onto something until the force of the inertia slowly wore off.

A minute later, there was a roar of triumph from the five, but it was cut short by a growl from Chewbawka.

"Grrrrooo," he pointed to one of the displays.

"Blast," muttered Leah. "The aliens are detaching their ship from the cruiser, to come after survivors. We have no defense in this escape pod."

Ensign Jeanette sat up in her seat. "Self Destruct," she husked. "Switch to frequency five-zero-five, and send the same code six-nine-six-nine-six-nine."

"Rrrrarr?" Chewbawka growled.

Leah translated, "Is it safe? Are we clear of the blast zone?"

Jeanette pointed at the top of the control console, "Those two numbers, Speed and Distance. We need to be ten-thousand Lems away."

Everyone looked at the numbers. The first number was holding steady at one-thousand-five-hundred. The second number read three-thousand-four-hundred-something and was increasing rapidly.

Sonja said what everyone was thinking. "We're too close."

Ensign Jeanette grinned, "Ten-thousand is regulation... but five-thousand is survivable. Send the code then."

Leah hastily punched in the frequency and the code, and held her finger over the button that would send the signal.

Everyone held their breath as the number depicting distance rose... four-thousand... four-thousand-one-hundred... two-hundred... three-hundred.

When the number passed five-thousand, Leah pressed the button. 

The Arachnian ship had started to separate from the Marie Celeste, when a huge white explosion lit up the shuttle windows. The cruise ship was blown to bits, taking the alien ship with it.

For the second time in history, the Arachnians lost another conflict against humans.

"A lot of good people died back there," said Jeanette sadly.

"Yeah, and my two droids," sighed Leah. "I will miss them."

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Leah set the autopilot for Prime.

The escape pod had a simple shower stall, and four unisex jumpsuits. Aside from the two pilots seats, there were two other chairs, and two benches facing each other. Survival kits included gear for temporary planet side habitation, with rations and water that would last two weeks.

After showering, Maya and Jeanette had no clothes, and donned the escape pod jumpsuits. Sonja put on her skimpy armored outfit, and Leah redressed in her white robe. Chewbawka had his fur.

After everyone had showered and rested, they started to compare notes and stories.

Leah remarked, "I didn't expect a Ship's Hostess to handle a sword the way you do."

Sonja laughed, and told them the whole story of how she had ended up on the Marie Celeste, and had been forced into the role of the ship's Hostess.

"Captain Horn was a right bastard," agreed Jeanette. "But what will you do now?"

"I know these are not really Hells that I am visiting, but other dimensions or worlds." said Sonja. "I could stay here, but I swore to rescue Killia, and I intend to do that. Merlin told me that Taurus needs the jewels. But the jewels by themselves are not enough, and there is some type of ritual for using them. But even Merlin did not know exactly what that will involve, as the spell is older than he is, and lost to the ages. Merlin told me a riddle, that perhaps hints at what will happen."

"What is the riddle?" asked an excited Maya.

Sonja recited, 

Ten hells to brave
For your love to save
Ten Jewels to win
Through the wages of sin
One and ten you must endure
Though thou secret remain pure
Death shall be your reward
Towards new life you go forward
Sisters split are reunited
A Goddess freed and hope lighted
Ten and one shall be cast back
Land of mortals avoid attack

"Uhhh," said Leah. "That is hardly great poetry. Do you know what it all means?"

"The first four lines are clear enough," replied Sonja. "It is about my journey through the ten Hells, and how I must win the jewels through the wages of sin. That sin being sex, and consuming a lot of cum. The rest I am not sure about, though I have a few ideas. I need to figure it out before I finish the remaining Hells. First, I have to get out of this one. I thought that fucking the spider creatures would give me enough cum, but I am still here, and no jewel."

"Well maybe, we can help you with that," smiled Maya.

"Oh?" said Sonja, looking at the beautiful metamorph.

"Well, we have several days to kill before we can expect any ship to rescue us," explained Maya, as she began to unbutton her jumpsuit and expose her large breasts. "You entertained me, so why don't I entertain you?" Maya looked around at the other three, and they all nodded their heads in agreement.

"You are suggesting...?" asked Sonja.

"You are the ship's Hostess. And we would love to fuck you," smiled Leah, as she unfastened the buttons on her robe.

"Rrrrrraahh," Chewbawka growled.

"Chewy said that can start by getting on your knees and suck his dick," translated Leah, as she pulled the top of her robe down, and exposed her pale, pert breasts.

"I am the ship's Hostess. It is my duty to make sure the passengers are satisfied." Sonja removed her leather boots and stood to remove her cloak. Then she reached behind to unclasp her armored top, and pulled it forward, freeing her large breasts.

Chewbawka watched everyone begin to disrobe. Leah wiggled her hips and pushed her white robe and panties to the floor. Sonja dropped her armored top onto her boots, with a loud clank. He leaned back on the bench, and spread his furry legs. As Sonja removed her swordbelt, he reached down and parted the fur on his crotch, exposing the sheath, and black, pointy cock that began to emerge.

Maya took off her jumpsuit as she watched Sonja add her swordbelt to the pile, then untie her armored loincloth and pull it off, along with her undergarments.

Sonja was naked now, and dropped to her knees between the furry giant's legs. She watched Chewbawka lift his black cock in front of her face, and she quickly wrapped her lips around the pointy head. Sonja began to move her mouth back and forth on the rapidly hardening cock, coating it with her saliva.

"Rrrrraaw..." Chewbawka grunted.

Leah was naked now, and rejoined her giant husband on the bench. She translated, "Chewy likes you sucking his cock, but he prefers my mouth. Such a sweet thing to say!" 

Chewbawka turned to face his wife, and the two began kissing passionately, as Leah's petite pale body pressed against the furry giant's torso. One of his arms wrapped around Leah's waist, to hold her against him.

"That's hot..." encouraged Jeanette. The blonde Ensign had also donned one of the unisex, loose jumpsuits from the escape pod cargo. But now she stood, and unbuttoned the jumpsuit to peel it off her shoulders and let it hang on her hips.

Sonja continued moving her head back and forth, sucking the furry giant's cock to fullness. She felt warm hands groping her big breasts from behind, and assumed Maya or the blonde Ensign was caressing them.

While the Ensign was having sex with Captain Horn, she had watched the Captain's view screen that recorded the ship's Hostess fucking the tentacled Susserax alien. But now, Jeanette was groping the big tits on that same Hostess. Seeing that Sonja was so willing to have sex with anyone or anything, seemed an exotic thrill to Jeanette. She wondered if Sonja would be sucking her pussy, or vice versa.

Jeanette whispered, "I've only touched another woman like this, in college."

Sonja paused her ministrations on Chewbawka, and whispered back, "Your hands feel nice on my tits."

She returned to sucking on Chewbawka's cock, as it got harder and longer and thicker. Jeanette continue to caress the redhead's tits, and then Sonja felt the two warm masses of the blonde Ensign's ample breasts press into her back.

Leah stopped kissing, so that she could catch her breath, and watched Sonja's technique on her husband's hard cock. The Princess was impressed, and remembered how long it had taken to get used to swallowing the whole thing.

Chewbawka looked down at the redhead and bellowed, "Rrrrar..."

Lean translated, "He wants you to sit in his lap and ride him, with your tits in his face."

Sonja pulled her mouth off the furry giant's wet cock. "Challenge accepted." She stood up and climbed onto the bench, kneeling around Chewbawka's furry legs as she straddled his lap.

Leah's hand was already there, guiding her husband's pointy black cock into Sonja's eager pussy.

"Mmm..." Sonja moaned as she settled on Chewbawka's cock.

"Rrruurrrr," Chewbawka growled, as ship's Hostess took his length completely and sat on his furry hips.

Then Sonja bent forward, pulling herself halfway off Chewbawka's cock, and lay against the giant, pressing her big breasts into his furry chest. She thought, this must be what it's like for Leah to ride her husband. Sonja rubbed her big tits against Chewbawka's furry chest and then moved her hips back, taking his length completely inside her again.

Sonja rocked back and forth, as she rode the furry giant's cock. She remembered sex with the Wingham family, and appreciated that the Princess was willing to go along with this. She turned to Leah, "Your husband feels good... "

Leah appreciated the redhead's honesty, and knew she was no threat to their relationship. She leaned in and kissed Sonja. She had one hand on Chewbawka's shoulder and her other hand caressed the back of Sonja's neck as the two kissed firmly.

Chewbawka watched the two women kiss in front of him. He continued to lift his hips, and thrust up into Sonja as she moved back and forth in his lap. He bent and licked one of her big tits, capturing her nipple between his black lips.

Jeanette looked back to Maya, who was sitting on the other bench. The metamorph was naked now, leaning back on the bench with her legs spread wide. She was fingering herself as she watched the others.

The busty blonde Ensign sat on the bench to join Maya, and whispered, "They're making me horny too." She groped Maya's nearest tit and leaned close, pressed her own big breasts against the metamorph.

Maya watched Leah lean back from kissing Sonja, as Chewbawka's furry hands grabbed Sonja's waist, with determination. The furry giant thrust upwards more urgently now, spearing the redhead with his stiff black cock. 

"Mmmm... " Sonja moaned and rolled her hips. She grabbed the back of the bench and leaned forward, pressing her big tits into Chewbawka's face.

"Rrr--" Chewbawka's rumbling vocalizations were cut short by Sonja's tit in his mouth.

Leah stroked Sonja's thigh and encouraged the pair, "Fuck her good, Chewy."

Maya and Jeanette watched Sonja's hips roll forward, pulling herself halfway off the wet, black cock. Then Sonja settled back to take the cock inside her again, while at the same time, the furry giant thrust his hips up to push his cock in deep. They watched Sonja ride Chewbawka, again and again.

Then Sonja's hips quivered, and she moaned loudly, "Ooohhhhhh!" An orgasm rippled through her, and she shuddered, mashing her big tits against Chewbawka's furry chest again..

Jeanette watched Sonja lean forward, revealing half of Chewbawka's black cock, streaked with her cum. She whispered to Maya, "I would suck that cock right now."

Maya glanced at Jeanette and saw the lust in the blonde's eyes. She teased, "I'm a metamorph. I can give you a cock to suck." She moved her hands from her pussy and her hips shimmered.

Jeanette gawked at the cock that grew from Maya's crotch. When the transformation was complete, the blonde Ensign reached down to take Maya's cock in her hand and lift it up. She bent over and took the metamorph's new cock into her mouth, slathering it with her saliva.

"Ohhh..." Maya twined her fingers into Jeanette's blonde hair, as the Ensign's head began moving up and down.

With the earlier oral ministrations, and now the redhead's orgasm on his cock, Chewbawka did not last long.

He thrust his hips up, and roared, "Rrrrroorrr!"

Sonja felt the furry giant flooding her pussy with hot cum. She still held onto the bench and rolled her hips, cooing at Chewbawka, "Fill me with your beastly cum."

"Rrraarrr," Chewbawka grunted and his cock twitched again and again, and then one last time. Now he lay still, and his cock began wilting. 

Leah stroked her husband's furry chest, as Sonja sat up in his lap, "He's drained, and needs to recharge."

"I hope it was enough." Sonja rose on her knees, clutching her pussy with one hand to hold in Chewbawka's deposit, as she extracted herself from the furry giant's cock. She climbed off Chewkbawka's lap, and turned to slump on the bench, with her legs spread wide. She continued to hold one hand over her wet pussy in anticipation of the creation of the jewel.

Nothing happened, as she watched Leah carefully take hold of her husband's wet, black cock, streaked with cum. She leaned into her husband's lap, and took his cock into her mouth, sucking the combined lovemaking juices.

What will it take to make this jewel, Sonja thought. Then she looked to the other bench, to see Jeanette sucking Maya's cock.

Maya groaned at Jeanette, "I'm going to cum..."

The busty blonde grinned and pulled her mouth from Maya's cock. She used the copious amount of saliva to stroke Maya's stiff cock up and down.

Sonja quickly stood up, "I need that!" and she straddled Maya's thighs. She positioned her crotch over Maya's cock, and spread her fingers to expose her gaping pussy.

Jeanette stopped stroking, and held Maya's cock steady. Both of them watched a glob of cum drool from Sonja's pussy and touch the head of Maya's cock. Then Sonja's pussy descended, and engulfed Maya's hard shaft. Jeanette let go of the cock and moved her hand up to squeeze one of Sonja's breasts, as the warrioress sat on Maya's lap.

Maya gasped as she felt Sonja's hot, wet pussy envelope her cock, "Ohh!"

"Mmm..." Sonja reached down and used Maya's big tits to hold herself steady.

Maya gripped Sonja's thighs as her hips bucked, "UHhhhhhhh!" Her cock throbbed inside the redhead.

Sonja watched the metamorph gasping with her orgasm, and felt Maya's cock spew hot cum inside her.

Jeanette leaned against Maya, and pressed her big breasts against the metamorph. She kissed Maya's cheek, and the metamorph turned to the blonde. The two began twirling their tongues together, and kissed passionately. Sonja held onto Maya's big tits and rolled her hips as she felt the metamorph's cock finish spurting inside her.

That was when she finally felt the first stirrings in her pussy that she was waiting for.

Sonja stood up, pulling herself off Maya's cock. She took a step back and reached down, holding her pussy with both hands.

Jeanette bent over Maya's lap and took the wet cock in her mouth, sucking at the cum smeared on it.

Sonja doubled over with a convulsion. "Ohhhh..." Then she sat back in a chair, with her legs spread wide. Everyone watched her gasp and finger herself.

Maya grinned at the lewd masturbation, "I know I'm good, but I didn't know I was that good."

Sonja pulled a jewel out of her pussy. It was a lovely green emerald. She put the jewel and her fingers in her mouth, sucking the fluids. Then she pushed the emerald against her silver necklace, which created a flash of light.

Leah lifted her mouth from her husband's cock and gasped, "Look!"

A flaming blue rectangle appeared at the back of the escape pod.

"Thank you my friends," said Sonja struggling to gather her skimpy armor, cloak and swordbelt. "I will never forget any of you!"

Sonja tumbled through the magic gate, and then the flaming blue rectangle collapsed, leaving the others in the escape pod.

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Somewhere out in the vast blackness of space, a small ship docked with a large Arachnian vessel.

Inside the small ship, a blindfolded Trish McDougal felt hands lift her body and carry her. She struggled futilely, and then she was dumped onto a metal floor. The blindfold was removed, and hands cut the ropes that bound her wrists and ankles.

A crude male voice said, "Have fun."

Trish lay blinking in the sudden light, trying to get circulation going in her hands and feet. She heard a metallic clank, and realized it was a ship disembarking. Where had they taken her? What ship was she now on? Trish recalled Manner's comments in his office and her heart froze.

She heard a door open, and looked up to see four spider shapes scuttle in, their cocks dangling under their sex-legged bodies.

In space, no one can hear you scream.

Continued in Chapter 10

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