A Strange Planet called Zigrida Pt. 01

It was the year 2157; the Earth is at peace for the first time in its history. I am Commander Jefferson Scott of the United Earth's Interplanetary Space Force. We are on a mission to a nebula called IYG-54, though I have my name for it, Savannah. Why Savannah? Well, like all men, we have had that elusive girl who got away. I was too shy at the time and never approached her; she was too busy to notice. The Commander had never married. The space force was his childhood dream of joining. There was a time he was attracted to a woman, but things never materialized.

As the Commander stood there daydreaming, our flight navigator walked up to him, saying, "It's time to go."

He walked towards the launching plaza, an area where the world's best scientific technicians gathered. The Planetary fleet complex was home to one of the five launching plazas globally, Alabaster Blue. He commanded a spacecraft, the Enigma 572, with a crew of five - three males, including myself and two females.

The Earth has interplanetary spaceships, with 12 of them capable of speed light travel. Interplanetary travel developed just like Jet planes years ago, but these fly around the solar system rather quickly using this vortex.

The SVTt think-tank created the Scientific Solar Vortex years ago by using the sun's gravitation, increasing its torque. When released, the ship's hydraulic port clamps expand, built up gravitation; then charge's the ships' hyper-power cells. The vessels can jump travel to another planet, but only within our solar system.

This vortex became the scientific wonder of the world.

Now outside the sun's distant planets, this vortex is ineffective due to weak gravitational pull.

We are going to jump to Neptune, then use light travel to reach IYG-54.

Our crew includes Mike and Steve, both American white males, Mike is the navigator and Steve the Engineer. Lisa from the English Islands is our communications and science officer, while Mellissa, the Medical Director, is Portuguese. That just leaves me in command of the flight. Of course, with a crew of only 5, cross-trained abilities are needed. Mellissa also has navigational experience, Mike has some engineering instruction, and Lisa has an RN nursing degree. As Commander, he has minor specialties in all ship areas, but nothing in the medical field.

Earth command had decided to investigate strange readings coming from IYG-54 and picked up by satellites surrounding Neptune.

What were the strange readings?

For the first time in Earth's history, Radio waves had picked up signs of intelligent life.

Well, the time came, and we vortex-jumped to Neptune without a hitch. We had a layover at the base before beginning the next stage of the flight - preparations took a few days. Everybody went out for the afternoon, but he stayed in, resting for the flight.

They all encouraged and even bugged him, but he said," No."

The Commander had to brush up on some ship operations manuals since it has been such a long time that he had been in any school. Still, he would not tell the crew. He was mainly chosen because of his years of experience in the space force and exceptional critical thinking ability, and he was past due for a mission.

Finally, we boarded the ship and took off, traveling at space light speed x 3 due to make it there in an estimated three weeks.

All was going well at first. Mike had time to make calls out to his wife and Steve, his girlfriend. Lisa was in the science lab searching for this radio wave phenomenon. Mellissa was in the medical bay getting things set up.

Suddenly, two weeks into our mission Lisa called to the bridge, saying," A strange radiation wave is headed towards the ship. It is due to hit in 3 hours.

Commander Scott asked," Was there any way to avoid it by going faster around it?"

She said, "No, it's too big."

Steve turned to me, saying, "We should use the Magnetic Force Wave Shield."

Commander Scott said, "Do we know what effect it will have; will it hold back the radiation?"

Steve said, "It should hold, sir."

The Commander stated, "We could just turn around and avert the mission?"

No-one liked the idea of that, not after we had come so far. Steve assured the crew and me that the Magnetic Force Wave Shield should hold.

Commander Scott ordered all power diverted to the Mag Wave.

Who then asked, "Steve, how sure are you?"

He said, "I'm 95%, sure commander."

He said, "Well, that is going to have to be good enough."

Everyone agreed to move forward with the mission.

Lisa continued to view the sensor readings but was having difficulty with the radiation," It was just blocking everything," she said.

Simultaneously, the Commander ordered all life support to be switched to the medical bay to conserve as much power as possible.

He told Lisa to send a message to Earth Command warning of this energy radiation wave, that it was three weeks outside the solar system at light speed times 3, and about our situation. We were going to go through it and that the Mag Wave Shielding should hold. That was not a given, but my crew and I were willing to take the risk as we advance with the mission.

Lisa sent the message.

Something has gone desperately wrong

We all headed to the Medical bay. There we could maintain life support most efficiently, and that area also had the highest Perspex Shield Screen in the walls a foot thick. Scott thought it best to slow to sub-light speed while traveling through the radiation, not to risk the light-speed engines.

When the wave hit us, a swoosh sound hit the Mag wave; we were okay at first. About 1 hour into this radiation bombardment, a squeaking, prattle, mutter sounded, shaking the ship. Our sensors alerted us.

Steve said, "Sir, the Mag Shield was weakening!"

The Commander said. " Everyone, hold on, do not panic, as we were unsure how much this radiation would infiltrate into the ship."

Bumble, hissing, chime sounded, then a calm stillness to the ship. Initially, both the ship and we seemed unaffected.

Then Mike and Steve began to have abdominal pains.

Ooh ah ooh, they were both moanings.

Mellissa checked the medical sensors but could not detect anything wrong. The only thing she could do was give them pain control medication, putting them to sleep.

She continued to check the medical sensors, but to no avail, she hit it, saying, "Fucking thing."

Three hours later, both Mike and Steve passed away.

Commander Scott asked Mellissa, "What is going on?"

But she did not understand either. She had only one theory but no actual proof.

He said, "Okay, what do you think? Let us hear it."

"This must have something to do with melanin; that would explain why you aren't affected."

"Hm," he said.

She showed him the scanner. This scanner is only just now showing up on this damn thing as Melissa struggled with it; the viewscreen was showing a green light saying, "Tyrosine amino acid." It does protect skin from our sun's radiation, suddenly stated Mellissa.

The Commander said, "But you're as white as the guys, how can this be?"

She just shrugged, "I do not know, but my sensor reading suggests that melanin is the only help against this radiation."

Scott said, "This is unreal." He did not know what else to say; his friends and colleagues were gone due to some insane, strange radiation.

The radiation had passed through, and the ship seemed unharmed, or so they thought.

Then Lisa reported. Sir, space light emergency engine light was on.

Both Lisa and Mellissa wanted to turn around, but the Commander did not want to go through that radiation barrier surrounding the nebula again. We had melanin medication to give the women that might help, but what if the natural ingredient was the only protection. He also figured the radiation was affecting all the devices on the ship, even the medical scanners.

He would not risk them until there was a little bit more understanding or had no other choice. He suspected that there had to be something else protecting the women, would be going through this radiation work a second time? Plus, no one had experience enough to repair the light-speed engines; it looks like they burnt out.

He knew he had to get their minds back on the mission. After all this, and coming so far, don't we at least need to look.

Right?

Did Mike and Steve die in vain?

The women looked at each other, and then both nodded their heads in agreement.

Captain Scott did not want to chance using the light engines without a complete- systems check, with the sensor light on, and no engineer.

I'm glad I went over those manuals now.

They entered the nebula IYG-54

Remaining at sub-light speed, the space-ship Enigma entered the nebula.

"There was nothing detected, but the radio wave beams were now much louder," Lisa said, monitoring the sensors.

Mellissa took over navigation.

After a few days, the long-range sensors begin to sound off (pulsating, beep beep) as Lisa monitored. She looked up at me.

"Commander Scott, it's a planet!"

He said, "What!" looking shocked.

We went another two hours traveling, then coming across an earth-like planet in the middle of this IYG-54 nebula.

Establishing orbit, we circled, noticing its vastness.

"My," he said. "It's twice the size of the Earth."

Half of it was oceans and seas with all manner of marine life and half mountains, hills, and valleys.

Goodness, there was a large plateau in the middle continent, of which there were three.

We continued to use our sensors, after ½ of an orbit, we found a light source coming from the moon circling the IYG planet. It acted like our sun, not as hot, of course, but shining down on the planet's surface, serving the same purpose, it was an incredible sight to behold.

We also heard the radio waves as sounds now, like a language of some sort and, believe it or not, strange, almost like music.

It took a few moments to realize the magnitude of it. Wow, the first life discovered by human beings in outer space. It was clear we had to investigate, learn as much as possible, and then send or take that info back to the Earth. As for me, I am getting back to the Earth one way or another, I told myself in my mind.

That seemed simple enough, but another week of sensor readings did not show much more. The radio beam waves remained a mystery. However, Lisa reported that communications were ineffective in contacting Earth due to the radiation belt we had just passed. The radio beam waves from the planet's surface could get through but nothing from us.

What were these radio wave beams?

He decided it was time to take a closer look at the planet.

Mission to the planet's surface

He would go alone, investigate and then return using the landing ship. Lisa and Mellissa did not like the idea of him going alone, but he knew the orbiting ship needed two to fly it, even if on autopilot for only a few hours.

If he did not get back in a few hours, they would have to come looking for him. Lisa placed a tracking device on my suit.

"Also, the landing ship could be tracked from orbit," Mellissa stated.

So, off the Commander went in the landing ship.

As he got through the clouds, a city appeared. It was full of strange-looking buildings like they used the grass and trees as houses and then saw cobblestone roads like large sidewalks.

He did not see any air flight systems, thinking he would land a few miles from the city.

He landed quietly in a wooded area using our anti-gravity landing engines. The sensors showed that the air was good to breathe. It was better quality than our Earth's!

He set off on his first information-gathering quest to see what or who lived on this planet.

The landing ship came equipped with anti-gravity shoes; they are like walking on and running in midair. The Commander was also wearing a cloaking spacesuit, although it only operated a few hours at a time. Thus mostly, he traveled with it turned off. He made sure the tracking device was in working order.

He traveled 3 kilometers and came across a lone house that, at first, he thought was a raised grassy hillside. He observed for about an hour when one inhabitant came out. It was an Alien female; in fact, it was a real woman? He could tell by her breasts, her hair, and her shapely legs. Not what he had been expecting to find. Boy, she was beautiful!

"Hmm," he thought. "I better get back to the ship. Oh, I will stay for just a few more minutes."

He turned on the cloak and hid.

She smelled into the air, sniffed, and then looked in his direction; He stayed as quiet as possible. This beautiful woman looked maybe 27-ish and about 5 feet 7 inches, he guessed. She walked up to him, continuing to sniff again in the air, until she was about 5 feet away, and then ran back to the organic grass house.

He continued to watch, thinking he was safe after all the stealth suit was on, and it was working correctly. He would stay and continue to observe these native alien people, hm thinking.

The Commander watched; two others appeared with the first ladylike, looking like earth females. The first girl pointed in his direction. Then one-woman went off to the east and one to the west while the girl approached.

Then something strange happened. The first woman blew into the air in his direction a soft - wind- whistle, and he immediately felt weird and dizzy. It was as if he could not breathe. The Commander turned the cloak off to get some fresh air.

"So much for hiding," he said to himself.

Suddenly this woman stood right before him. He noticed her scent; it smelled like pink lemon roses; it was captivating, pleasant. She looked at his skin, touching it, smelling it.

Then the other two women also arrived. They looked him in his eyes, which seemed to make him obey them, ordering Scott to follow them to their house.

He walked but was still a little dizzy as he went with them. Inside were grassy floors like rugs and wooden furniture; everything seemed organic. They all spoke in their language; the Commander could not understand them.

They then gestured for him to take off his clothes. He did not seem able to help himself. He had to obey them. Scott soon found what they were most interested in getting a closer look at, especially the meat between his legs.

Oh my, why is he so dizzy.

He pulled down his flight suit, revealing his 6-inch black cock; their eyes grew big. He still felt a little out of it, but his cock was getting stimulated. The three women watched with interest as it grew to 9 inches of hard dark meat, the shaft a good 2 1/2 inches thick.

He could not understand what was happening to him or what was causing such an effect.

Then one of them spoke into the Commander's mind like a whisper, saying that they needed his sperm.

She pointed out that they had probed his mind via telepathy and could now understand his dialect.

He tried to respond in words or thoughts, but he could not think straight. All he wanted to do is what Tlipion told him. Finally, he managed to answer back with only one word. "Yes."

The women smiled." Lay down," they said, he did as commanded.

The first one sent her name into his mind -- it was Tlipion. She said, "Say it,"

The Commander said her name. "Tlipion."

She smiled and then blew into his mouth, kissing.

He had never felt a sensation like it. Tlipion's saliva went into his bloodstream and then into his Testicular Sac, causing his sperm to increase production; it was weird but pleasing; he groaned.

He had no power to stop what they were doing to him; he wanted to. But his will power was gone; he was powerless and in control of strange alien women.

The first contact with aliens is going to be inside one, fucking? He thought.

Then the girls began to talk to each other; they agreed that since Tlipion was the one who found him, she should have the first, 'serving.'

She was blonde and looked much like Scandinavian style women back home on Earth.

But my goodness was she beautiful to behold.

Tlipion took off her clothes, all made of organic materials like her home. The grass was woven with tree leaves and plant fiber, looking just like what was just outside her door.

Her body was amazing—just the same parts as any human woman back on the Earth, but with one difference.

Her body was perfect, without any wrinkles in her skin nor cellulitis at all.

He tried not to get hard up, but her telepathy ordered it, and now while looking at her astounding body, it was hard not to follow along. His black dick was hard and sticking straight up at the 3 of them.

Forced telepathic breeding

Tlipion seemed to have noticed that too. She took his big black cock in her hand and pumped it up and down, and then squeezing it, she looked in wonder how big, thick, and dark it was.

Tlipion asked her sister, "Why was this male one' meat so big and dark brown?" They did not answer, just looked with their mouths open in amazement.

Then she stood up naked on this bench-like platform; he could see everything; she paused, letting the Commander's eyes look at every region of her body. Her nipples were like milk bottles, her legs soft and smooth, her pussy hair blondish silk looking.

She then straddled him, allowing him to look right into her beautiful vagina hole, which was a light pink and glistening with light due like you see after morning rain. Its smell was like flowers on a spring day.

She then slowly straddled Scott sinking her pussy down one inch at a time. Squeezing it in, it looked like a rubber band but was going in steadily. She rocked back and forth until she had buried herself balls deep on his lap.

Her titties were gorgeous, full and round, looked like ice-cream cones with two cherries on top, she had long blonde hair that flowed down her back to her perfect white naked booty.

Suddenly, looking surprised, she said, "Why hasn't it shot off inside me yet?

He didn't know why either!

All three seemed not to understand; all males would have unloaded by now.

'Caught?' He thought to himself as the dizziness was going away.

She did not know what to do, but his body did.

Instinctively, it took over by moving up and into her. Her pussy leaked small amounts of velvety, silky fluid that coated the black meat with a thin white liquid film.

She started following my body movements so that we were soon operating in unison.

She understood by probing his mind; this was, fucking? She used her telepathy to cause the other women to understand what was going on.

This fucking went on for a few minutes until his precum began to seep out into her pussy.

She excitedly told the other women that he was sperming her; they both cheered but were puzzled.

The Commander was fine, but his mind was all over the place with different emotions and sensations. They sensed it, and one of the women spoke to him telepathically.

"Our people have been unable to have children since the radiation wave struck ten years ago. This radiation killed and sterilized most male ones.' 'We cannot understand why you are so different.' 'Your actions are strange, but we have a desperate need to mate with you; it is way past breeding spring season."

"Tlipion will secure your sperm; then she will release an egg, fertilizing it."

The three sisters discussed more was needed for the Azulla people; they were stable for now. This male was a great find. However, he is unique; we better hide him.

The Commander remained stuck up inside her while they discussed all this; he thought it was for his benefit to speak these issues aloud so he could hear?

Tlipion began to use short fucking movements to try to get him to unload into her. Still, her sperm stimulating saliva seemed to be having an adverse controlling issue. He found he could hold off; it seemed the only thing he controlled. Holding on desperately, she worked harder and harder, riding him, trying to get him to cum or sperming as they call it.