Project - Prometheus Ch. 05

Getting a good look, Shazza saw that a handle had slid out of the wall, as well as a seat and some kind of fixture. She walked into the area, wary of what was inside, in case it could be some sort of trick. But nothing moved and there were no odd smells or tastes in the air. She took the handle and found that it turned, then was shocked when she was drenched with cold water!

Squealing in surprise, she jumped out, water all over her she looked at the officer and found him laughing at her. Growling and huffing at the same time, she saw that the water hadn't stopped, as the handle was tuned to a certain position. Focusing on the handle, she decided to see if it moved any further.

Careful to avoid the water, Shazza turned it clockwise and found that the water wasn't nearly as cold. Turning it further yielded better results as it became mildly warm. She tested the handle further until the water temperature was a nice heat level and went for the bag full of light grey clothing. Picking it up from the podium that had risen, the Xuul'khani woman opened it. She found a towel, a couple of jump suits, several pairs of panties and socks, a couple of bras, that looked too small for her and a pair of black boots that went to mid-calf.

Taking the clothes with her, she stepped into the walled off area and found that there was a door that slid into place, which gave her some privacy at least. She was thankful that this primitive race had evolved to at least give basic amenities and some level of privacy.

Dropping her soiled panties, Shazza stepped under the hot spray of water and felt some measure of comfort from the heat. As the water cascaded off of her, she looked about for anything to cleanse herself with and found some sort of dispenser that was built into the wall. It squirted out some soapy liquid and she guessed that it would work for both her hair and her body.

Wasting no time, she lathered herself up, scrubbing every inch of herself to remove all semblance of stench from her. Shazza admitted, the wash liquid smelled nice, and it was soothing, in a way. Once she had given her horns a good scrub, she stepped back underneath the falling water, sluicing away all suds from her onyx skin. She stood there for several minutes longer, just enjoying the beat that the water droplets played on her skin.

Her stomach grumbled, which caused her to step out and turning the lever like handle back to its original position, shutting off the water. Using the towel, Shazza dried herself quickly, then set about trying on the new clothing. The underwear wasn't a big issue, as it stretched out perfectly, encasing her womanhood well. Tentatively, the alien woman tried putting on the bra and found herself pleasantly surprised when the bra stretched as well. Instead of being cloth, like the panties, it felt similar to her armored vacc suit, hardening slightly to offer support and contouring itself to her bust size.

Impressed by the simple garment, Shazza then donned a pair of socks, a jumpsuit and then slid her feet into the boots. Like the bra, it contoured itself to her foot shape, then the latches that lined the upper part locked into place, giving her some ability to move, while keeping their shape.

Opening the door, she stepped out, seeing that young officer was waiting patiently for her to emerge, having left the tray of food on the podium. Taking the tray, she sat again on the bed that was still set out as the human spoke another sequence of commands and the makeshift washroom retreated into the floor.

Lifting the lid, the scents that assaulted Shazza were again exotic and unique, but there were similarities to foods she knew. Picking up the strange, wedge-shaped food, noting its weight, and she took a bite. Soft cheeses, delicate meats and cooked vegetables exploded on her tongue as she chewed. The food alone was amazing and though delicious, she resisted the urge to gorge herself on what lay upon the tray. Oddly enough, she had no issues doing so in front of the soldier, but not this officer. She wondered why as she tried different food combinations and found many of them to her liking.

She saw that this time, there was a glass of water and a pale brown drink in tall glasses. She took a small sip of the brown drink, expecting it to taste foul, but was pleasantly surprised at sweet and tangy notes it left on her taste buds. She drank up both glasses of liquid, clearly thirsty. Once her tray was cleaned, the officer got her attention by tapping the serving window with his hand. Once he had her attention, he gestured while giving her an order, then tapping his hip, where a holstered sidearm lay.

Again, she had no choice but to comply, since she was bereft of a weapon and these humans planned on keeping it that way. Sighing, she covered the tray once again and slid it through. Taking it and handing it to one of the guards, he also gestured to where she kept her armored vacc suit, with its soft booties.

Shazza's face took on a face of muley resistance, as she did not want to give away her suit to these cretins! It was something that belonged to her and her alone! Seeing she wasn't going to hand it to him, the young man barked another command and the clunky robots whirred and turned, training their guns on her.

The officer was speaking, in a string of words she didn't comprehend, but she understood the meaning all too well. Either she hands it over now, or her was going to come in there and take it, by whatever means necessary. Her face set in anger, she scooped up her suit and grudgingly placed it on the podium, pushing it through. Once he had, the young man called out and one of those skeletal sentries came into the cell block.

Once it came in, the male relayed a string of orders and the sentry obeyed, accepting her suit and taking it out of the cell and away from her. The officer then turned back to her and again spoke in that same barbaric language she didn't understand. He then changed up to some dialects he knew, at several points, he almost sounded like he was speaking in a language she could understand.

Again, she schooled herself to resist answering any questions or giving him anything with which he could use to make her speak, but Shazza found his demeanor and voice pleasing. Like before, she entertained lewd and lusty thoughts, as his questions continued to roll off of her like rain.

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Natalya was busy, picking away at the intricacies of making the shipwright sector work as it should have. The ship in question, a Hermes class dropship already had its basic framework, internal systems and cabling set, but there was still a lot to do. Seats, control panels, survival mechanisms, engines and armor plating were the bulk of what had to be done, but it was a tall order.

She had been fiddling with the controls and had finished consulting with Jaesa about what commands to input and what else was required to get the ship built. She had just input all the commands when she heard footsteps behind her. Whirling around, she was relieved to see Alex approaching, with a lag in his step.

"What's wrong Alex?" Nats asked as she wound her arms around his neck and planted a kiss on his lips, inviting him in. Responding to the lips on his, he kissed her back, sighing in relief. It had been several hours since lunch and she'd gotten a fair bit done since. The manual calibrations that Jaesa required to bring the engines online were easy enough, but some controls and mechanisms needed some TLC. Coaxing them back to functionality had been a time eater, but at least it was one problem that was solved and done with.

She'd only arrived in the shipwright sector ninety minutes ago, with a vague idea of how to work the automated construction site. Only now, were the commands she had input being accepted, and the machinery moved to obey. Though she had elected to stay and supervise the construction, as with the engines, she wanted to handle and iron out any potential hiccups with the building process.

"Tried interrogating the prisoner myself, following up on the idea I had earlier, but it was like talking to a stone wall for all the tricks and gestures I tried," Alex sighed as he massaged his temples.

"You've been at it for how long?"

"Since lunch. I introduced myself as Commander McKenzie did, but aside from that, found that nothing was working. I noted some indicators she was following what I was saying or seemed like she understood it. Jaesa is currently running some algorithms and hopefully, we get lucky," Alex finished. "So, how are things going on here?"

"I just managed to get the systems online and working properly, but I should likely monitor them, as I had a few speed bumps while in the engine room earlier," Nats went on.

She then summarized her findings when she was making the needed calibrations and the fixes she had employed. The Captain was glad that this bright young woman was here. Had she been born back in his time, she would have likely been the chief engineer on any starship she would have chosen.

He grinned to himself as he wrapped Nats in a bear hug while she was mid-sentence, pulling her close. Squawking in surprise, Nats returned the hug, then looked up at her new Captain and said, "I was almost finished, you know."

"Apologies chief. Please, do continue."

"Anyways, in short sir, the entire Perseus will need some TLC and unless we get ourselves a competent crew, that task will be a difficult one with just me about the ship," Natalya summarized.

"Understood chief, but finding discreet ones will be a bit of a challenge, no?" Captain Tomisic wondered with a raised eyebrow.

"True sir, but I have a rough idea of where to start looking to make it happen. But, that's neither here nor there and we have plenty to do before we can get the Perseus back where he needs to be," Nats said. "Now, I can see that you're having a long day, so why don't you take a seat and relax for a few minutes?"

Tapping a few buttons on the nearest console, a large, comfy chair popped out of the floor directly beneath Alex, causing him to sit down almost immediately. Natalya then smiled and straddled his lap, leaning in to kiss her new lover. Catching him in an open-mouthed kiss, her tongue darted and flicked against his, causing him to groan in need.

Backing away from him, Nats then put a finger on his lips and told him, "You have the toughest and most stressful job here, so here, now, let me take command. You don't get up out of that chair unless I say so. Are we clear.... Captain?"

"Absolutely, dear lady."

Smiling, Natalya continued to play with him, teasing his sense while she slowly undid his tunic, the heavy belt dropping to the floor. Next came the zipper to his pants, and she fished out his massive dick, stroking it as she kissed him again. They stayed like that for several minutes, her grip on his shaft getting progressively harder, forcing blood to pour into his large tool.

Glancing down, Natalya slowly licked her lips as she slithered down, to where she was kneeling before Alex, both hands stroking him. She then licked his swollen mushroom head, using the tip of her tongue to give it the barest minimum of sensation. This was driving Alex mad with lust and desire, wanting to shove his cock into her mouth, but trying hard to obey her orders.

Natalya giggled and continued this behavior for another minute before finally having mercy on the poor man. Engulfing his entire cock head with her mouth, she let some of her saliva drip down his shaft as she gently sucked. Gasping out loud at the feeling, the big man sighed in relief at the end of this level of torment. He was curious to see what else this caramel skinned goddess had in store for him.

He didn't have to wait long, as she slathered his pole in her spit, letting her hands spread the moisture around, slicking up his dick. Her tongue lanced out, seeking the sensitive places on his cock, while licking him like he was a lollipop. She went all the way to the base, his cock and balls met, teasing the root with hard presses of her tongue, before she dragged her tongue upwards again.

Alex was having a difficult time keeping himself from unloading all over Nats' face and what she was doing to him, kept him on the edge of release. She then placed her mouth along the length of his dick and sucked slowly, inching her way up to the tip. Once she got there, she released his dick and used the tip of her tongue to tease the edge of his glans, causing him to hiss and moan in delight.

All while this was happening, Natalya had slowly shed the bulky coveralls that contained her voluptuous form. The blue canvas like uniform was at her waist now, having divested herself of being encased by the top half before she had gone down on Alex.

After jerking him some more with both hands, Nats removed them from his engorged tool. She then used them to shimmy the coveralls the rest of the way down until they rested at her ankles. She had taken all of him, down her throat, her muscles massaging his length.

Once she was done with the coveralls, her hands returned to Alex's pelvic area, caressing his balls and lower abs. Pulling herself off of his large tool, Nats gasped, taking a lungful of air, before descending onto his dick, like woman deprived. She continued slathering his cock until he was fit to burst.

At this point is when she stood, kicking off her boots before stepping over her man. She was aroused, the wet spot on her panties being the clearest indicator. Grabbing the thin material, Nats slowly slid it aside, opening the way to hidden treasure, before lowering herself onto Alex's massive shaft.

She moaned in satisfaction as she speared herself on her Captain's dick, slowly filling her empty pussy. Once she had bottomed herself out, her ass resting on his balls, Natalya let herself sit there for a few minutes, getting used to the feeling of being stuffed. Her chest rose and fell quickly, her breasts heaving as her heart hammered away.

Bringing his hands up, Alex caressed her tits, feeling and stroking them as she sat there, impaled on his hard cock. Opening her eyes, Nats smiled at him lazily, then doubled up her arms and took off her shirt. As her shirt went up over her head, Alex went in for the front snap, undoing it and springing her heavy and ripe breasts free.

Before they could swing much, the young captain had them in his hands, bringing them to his face as he licked and sucked them all over. As Nats felt the little darts of electricity shooting through her chest, she started to grind her cunt into Alex's cock, rocking her hips back and forth on his.

Taking the hint, the big man moved his hands from her tits to her ass, using his strong hands to establish a firm grip. He slowly lifted her up, her pussy leaving a glistening trail on his dick as she went up. Just when he was close to popping out, he let her down slowly, Nats cooing as she was filled with his cock. Using her legs to aid in his lifting, she gyrated in a slow rhythm, rocking a little each time she brought herself down.

Picking up the pace slightly, Natalya panted a little, the sensation of being fucked like this getting her more and more worked up. She ground on Alex harder, until he clenched her ass, grinding with her in tandem. Fingers digging into her plushy ass cheeks, she gasped for air, as an orgasm came close to hitting her. Alex chose that moment to latch onto a nipple and gnawed on it.

That was enough to put her over the top and she squealed as the blast wave hit her, and she jittered as the feeling coursed through her body. Closing her eyes for a moment, Natalya relished the sensations that throbbed through her. Allowing herself to smile, she sighed as she leaned into the big man's chest. It was then she heard a beep and a rustling of clothing.

Snapping her eyes open, she saw that the chair had been set into a lounge mode, spreading out the armrests and leaning the backing down. Alex pulled her down into him, right onto his bare chest. Nats couldn't help but marvel at the sheer fitness of this man, his large and expansive chest laid out before her like a hard, fleshy pillow. She dragged her hands across his pecs, lightly scratching him as he pumped in and out of her squishy pussy, eliciting a gasp from her. She looked at him pointedly while smiling.

"Always one for getting the lady off first?"

"It's how I'm built. Besides," he said as he drove into her hard, "I don't hear you complaining."

Shivering at the feeling, Nats honestly couldn't complain, not when he was so right. Though she had wanted him to cum, she wasn't going to have him stop giving her pleasure like this. The feel of his cock sliding in and out of her was too wonderful to bother with stopping him. Suddenly, he upped his tempo, his dick jackhammering her pussy, and she gasped in surprise.

Several minutes of him hammering her like this went by before he sat up disengaging himself from her. He then turned her around, so she lay back on the chair. Her legs were propped up, her heels resting on Alex's shoulders as he lined up his throbbing dick with her dripping slit. Once his cockhead rested just in her folds, he drove into her in one stroke.

Crying out in pleasure, Natalya moving her hips up with him as he pistoned into her. Looking at his face, Nats could tell that he was in a feral state. That looked of crazed lust in his eyes was both fearful and enjoyable as she knew it was her that stoked these feelings within him. Smiling, she egged him on further, to see just what he would do to her.

"Oh, you want this pussy wrapped around your hard cock, don't you? You want my little girl to keep feeding your boy? You want her to keep giving him what he wants?" she said in a faux-cutesy voice, her lust evident in her tone. Growling out loud, like a wild animal, Alex gripped her by the hips, drawing her further into him. He kept pumping into her as he growled out again before he spoke.

"Damn straight I do! I'm going to keep feeding your little kitty as often as she wants, not only because I need this. You need this too, don't you?!"

"Oooohhhh! You going to punish her for being a bad little kitty? She needs to be punished," Nats said, goading Alex into hammering her even harder. Rising to the challenge, he pulled Natalya to him, putting her ass on the edge of the seat. He then pushed her legs back, cocking her hips at an odd angle. As weird as it may have looked, the angle was doing many good things for Natalya, hitting nerves that normally couldn't be set off.

Plunging into her love canal, Alex smashed his hips into her ass, the slapping sound of their fucking echoing in the large chamber. He seemed almost possessed with the frenzied pace he was setting, making both her ass and tits jiggle with the force of it.

"That's it, take it all!! You want this hard cock to fill you up, to stuff you full of cum, don't you?!?" Alex all but shouted. Shivering from the anticipation of being loaded up with his pearly essence, Natalya nodded, just on the edge of another orgasm desperately wanting him to blow his load inside her.

"Yes, I do want it! I am a nasty little bitch, who will worship your cock every day!" she almost screamed. "Stuff me full of your cum sir! I need it!!!"

Roaring in total bliss, Alex finally tipped over the edge and pumped his hips into Nats unleashing a torrent of cum into her. The moment his first shot hit her inner walls, Natalya wailed in rapture, the feeling of his cum sending into an orgasmic fit that reverberated through her. Shuddering, she came down from her high, as Alex was pulling himself out. Feeling a profound loss for a moment, she was surprised when she felt his index and middle fingers slide into her, giving her some sense of fulfillment.

"What are you doing?" she asked, somewhat breathless as she sat up.