Seraphim Space Girls Vol. 02

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Author's Note:

Please don't take this story too seriously, it is intended to be light-hearted and stupid.

Thank you for reading.

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VOLUME TWO

Merkhail was pissed. It had been a few days since he'd taken command of three special soldiers called Seraphim Girls, a few days of utter chaos. The cargo ship Sarapatra was a mess; no one was doing their job. Reynami continued to act without Merkhail's consent, Ania refused to talk to anyone and Princess Leanne kept messing up the simplest tasks. This was not the easy life he had expected when he got discharged from the army.

Today's events were a perfect snapshot of the young lieutenant's suffering; he had ordered Reynami to inspect every piece of cargo aboard the Sarapatra in lieu of some news reports about illegal and harmful materials being smuggled around. But did she do it? No! And now everyone was paying the price.

The cargo bay was the largest room on the ship, nearly three stories tall. Merkhail stared down a hulking monster that looked like a cross between a human and an angler fish, nearly seven feet tall and lacking too much intelligence to be considered sentient. Its muscles strained against its scaly skin and its throbbing boner was secure inside of Ania.

Whatever the alien was, it jumped out when Ania came by for patrol and felt the urge to get it on. When Leanne and Reynami rushed in to help it spit out webbing that trapped them to the floor. Merkhail was the only one left to save the quiet Seraphim Girl.

He aimed his laser gun and barked at Reynami, trapped in slimy webbing behind him. "I told you to inspect all cargo!"

"I did!" She shouted. "The box said 'Really Fresh Fish'! Not 'Live Fish Looking For A Mate'!"

The fish monster held Ania's short body fast and drilled her from behind standing up, it's hips banged into her ass cheeks. Its dick was slick with her gooey secretions, which would indicated she was consenting to the sex but her expression was still quite bland. Either the sex was really bad or she didn't have a single nerve in her vagina.

"Hang in there Ania!" Merkhail fired but he kept missing. Stupid laser guns, if he had a shell gun the alien would be dead already. He kept firing.

"HE'S RIGHT THERE! SHOOT HIM!" Reynami bellowed.

Weird croaking noises began to escape the monster's fish lips. Was it laughing at him?

"Ania?"

Ania bounced up and down on the thing's prick. "Yes?"

"You're so calm it's creeping me out!"

"...So?"

"You're not moaning or anything, it's weird!"

Ania began to chant blandly, "Yes, yes, yes..."

Merkhail's brow fell. "You sound like you're testifying in court!"

"Best I've ever had," Ania said in a monotone.

A frustrated Reynami couldn't take it anymore. Her burst of rage allowed her to get one arm free and grab her laser gun. The air beside Merkhail's face turned red hot as a laser bolt shot past, blowing a hole in the alien's face.

It collapsed with Ania still attached, she pulled it's now limp dick out of her sopping pussy and snapped her leotard back into place; "...Can we eat it?"

#

Merkhail returned to his room after a long day. To his displeasure, he found Reynami there going through his things like a raccoon in a dumpster.

"Damn it Reynami! You're the one stealing my crap!"

The opinionated brunette snapped to attention. "I resent the allegation sir!"

"Then why do you have one of my cigars stuffed between your boobs?!"

Reynami's eyes darted from side to side. "You know sir; it's sexual harassment to stare at your subordinate's boobs."

"Get out!"

The nubile thief scampered out. Quiet at last. He turned out the lights and fell into bed, letting the swirling bright stars outside his window lull him to relaxation. There was still so much to do, the girls were far from crack troops, no wonder they were always getting screwed by aliens. There had to be a way to get them to take things more seriously, they couldn't be cum-dumps the rest of their careers.

His quite time came to a sudden end. His room was right next to Leanne's and she had a really bad karaoke habit. Heavy music shook the pictures on his wall.

"Don't say it's the end~~!" He could even hear her high-pitched, elf girl voice. "Don't you know you're the one for me~~! Why can't I make you see~~!"

Merkhail wondered if his shell gun could shoot through the wall. Bad idea, he couldn't shoot an elf princess from another planet. He got up and dragged himself out.

#

The Sarapatra had a quaint community lounge with a coffee machine, television and kitchen. Merkhail collapsed into one of the chairs and concluded that the inane chatter of the crew members present was so much better than Leanne's singing.

Someone was staring at him. Merkhail's face wrinkled, Ania was across the room staring at him like a mannequin with eyes. Why the hell was she so creepy?!

"Stop staring at me Ania!"

"Get over it..." she droned like a robot.

Not a chance.

#

There was no easy way to determine night and day on a space ship so the Sarapatra had its own clock that estimated when it was time to sleep and when it was time to work. Right now, it was night time on the Sarapatra. Leanne was on her bed, wrapped in sheets soaked in her own perspiration. It was lonely in space so she had managed to procure a fascinating toy human females were said to use. Something to replicate the best part of a male body.

"Ngh..." Leanne slowly slid a dildo into her pussy inch by amazing inch. The ribs on it gave her walls something to chew on, and once that sensation faded, she flipped on the vibration function. She had to cover her mouth to keep from screaming to hard. As a married elf, she tried to think of nothing but her husband when she did this but lately, Merkhail had been occupying her thoughts for some reason. Maybe it was his attractive features; maybe she was just curious about him. A wet slopping sound bounced off the walls, she was wetter than usual. Her substitute penis hummed louder as she adjusted the vibration setting.

"Ahhh Ahhh! Yeah! Ahh!" She pictured her husband's rock hard abs, broad shoulders and tight biceps. She was a lucky girl to be married to such a man. Her vaginal walls began to quiver, her orgasm was coming. At the last second, Merkhail's face appeared in her head.

Splatter.

She gripped the bed sheets and came all over her bed and much to her dismay; the cause was not thoughts of her hubby. She panted and waited for the last bit of lust to fade, then reached for her communicator.

"Hello?" Reynami answered her call.

"It's Leanne, can I talk to you?"

"Shoot."

"How should I put this...do you thinks it's okay to, um, admire a fellow colleague even though your heart belongs to someone else?"

"...You were masturbating while thinking about Merkhail weren't you honey?"

Leanne grinded her teeth, she didn't have to be so gross about it. "How much do you know about the lieutenant?" she asked.

"Not much actually, I can't access his records on my computer tablet."

There wasn't a human alive who didn't have a computer tablet. It was a thin square with a touch screen capable of almost anything.

"How do we find out more about him?" asked Leanne.

There was a bit of silence. "I know a guy in computer engineering. He's been able to get me classified info on all our other CO's."

"Perfect! How much does he charge?"

Reynami chuckled. "You're so naïve girl."

#

Ania was on night patrol, checking on the cargo room. Her vagina was still a little sore from the unpleasant surprise she got earlier which convinced her to never let her guard down again. Her wide barreled laser shotgun gun was out and ready for anything, but thankfully things look normal.

Something ran between her feet, too quick to see. It left a slimy trail on the floor leading all the way to a half opened cargo crate. It was Ania's job to investigate but she wished someone else was on duty. The half opened crate had some kind of spongy nest inside, about three feet high with little holes all over it. Ania grabbed the crate and dumped it over so she could get a better view of whatever it was.

Probably not the best idea, once the spongy hive was out, a bunch of small slugs about a foot long each poured out like angry bees.

"Crud," Ania said blandly.

Her headset had a radio in it but when she reached up to activate it; one of the slugs spewed a really sticky slime that trapped her fingers. She tried to wipe if off on her leotard and her hand became stuck to her suit. Another wad of slime landed on her visor, blinding her. Ania figured the best plan was to fire blindly and hope she hit the little devils.

Bam! Bam!

She could smell burning metal and plastic, but no roasted slug. She staggered around but with no way to see, she stumbled right onto the sponge hive, becoming hopelessly stuck to it. Gooey slugs crawled up her shiny smooth legs and thighs, their cool touch made every hair on her body stand on end. They couldn't slip into her leotard because it was glued to her butt but that wasn't going to save her. Their little mouths let them cut tiny holes in the latex guarding Ania's unmentionable parts. "Stop..." Ania said. She had recovered from her last make out session so her body was ready to respond to new stimuli. The dozen or so slugs crawling up her body felt like the wet tongues of a dozen lovers. The valley between her butt cheeks became filled with squishy slugs, kissing and nipping at her butt hole. Ania's legs tensed up, the leotard around her butt was rippling like a bag of worms. Her chest and arms were secure to the hive, no matter how hard she pulled, strands of tough gunk held her fast. She was a Seraphim Girl; it was her job to find some way out of this somehow.

She violently shook her butt from side to side, dislodging some slugs and sending them flying. By her calculations, three remained stuck to her.

"Ah!" One of the persistent slugs reached her clit hood, her last line of defense. With its tiny mouth it pulled the skin back, allowing another slug to attack her clitoris itself. Ania's loins burned. "H-Help," she could barely say it without screaming: "Oh God Yes!" afterwards.

Her wet labia were pried open exposing her pink innards. With one fluid motion a slug slid its body inside her, long enough to reach the end of her quivering uterus. She kicked her legs and shook her butt back and forth trying and failing to dislodge it. Her wet walls contracted and released involuntarily, pulling the slug in deeper, her pussy juice mingled with the thing's body slime. Ania's attention turned to her face, although she couldn't see it another slug was crawling up her neck towards her mouth. It was so slick it was able to slip past her tightly closed lips and swirl around her tongue. Talk about having a bad taste in your mouth.

Her pussy's unwanted tenant began to convulse like a vibrator, Ania fell to her knees, crushing one of the slugs on the floor. Almost every slug in the hive was on her now, crawling all around her body, filling her holes. Her puckered anus even fell victim, a wiggling, cool body popped inside. It felt like she had grown a tail. The slug up her womanhood shook violently and injected her uterus with a thick warm fluid. Semen? Ania's sterilized womb wasn't open for business. That didn't stop the slug in her mouth and anus from cumming as well, apparently it didn't matter what hole they came in. Ania felt like she understood their strategy, they would ensnare a female creature, make it a part of their nest and then ejaculate into every hole they could find, hoping that one was the vagina. Ania shuddered at the thought of being fertile right now; she'd be a pregnant slave for the rest of her days.

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Leanne and Reynami crept through the dark, sleepy halls of the ship. The computer engineer Reynami knew was a pretty average looking twenty year old known only as "Marcus07". Reynami said it was a handle he used to protect himself. Marcus07's office was small and dank, filled to the brim with computers that controlled everything on The Sarapatra. A typical computer nerd.

Leanne was so embarrassed. Marcus07 was in his chair with his pants and underwear down, Reynami and Leanne had their creamy boobs wrapped around his dick. The girls moved up and down on his shaft, making sure to cover it from the base to the head with every pass.

Marcus07 moaned, "Wow! Double tit job!"

"You're a perverted little computer nerd aren't you?" said Reynami.

"Just keep it to yourself and jack me off."

Leanne's stiff nipples scrapped against Reynami's nubs, forcing a low moan to escape her lips. Even though both women were straight, there was something erotic about bumping nipples with another woman. Reynami snickered, "Alright princess Leanne, let's make him blow."

Both girls began to move faster and faster. Reynami's tongue flicked over the tip of Marcus07's helmet like a snake's, making the urethra twitch open and close. He grabbed both their bacsk and pressed them harder against his member. The action forced Reynami and Leanne to kiss each other suddenly.

"Mfgh!" They both tried to get some air. That plan changed when Reynami wrapped her tongue around Leanne's. "What are you doing?" asked Leanne between kisses, "You're making me...hot..."

Reynami managed to continue jacking their target off and pleasure Leanne at the same time. Their warm saliva was overflowing out their mouths, dripping onto the penis between them. Eventually, both women returned to servicing Marcus07's stick like whores. The computer Tech's head flew back. "Oh shit!"

Reynami suddenly stopped her lustful activities.

"What the hell?" he kicked his feet wildly, "Christ, I was about to blow the biggest wad of my life!"

The teasing Reynami pulled out a condom and slid it over his pulsating cock, then pulled aside her leotard. She showed him her wet hole. "Don't you want more than just my boobs?" She straddled him and let her cunt eat up his manhood. Leanne watched with an open mouth, she had never seen this position before.

"Whoa!" Marcus yelled.

Reynami bounced up and down on him; Marcus07 groped her boobs, moving the soft lumps in circular directions. Reynami directed Leanne's attention to his balls with one finger. Oh boy thought Leanne, her job wasn't done yet. The elf girl examined Marcus07's genitals like something in a store window. With one hand she began to massage them.

Reynami panted, "You like it nerd-boy?"

"Tell the elf girl to suck them!"

Leanne reluctantly complied. Unlike the boob job, she found no pleasure in this. The area between a male's legs wasn't the most attractive thing to look at. She traced his testicles with the tip of her tongue, she sucked on the loose skin. "Hurry up Reynami," she murmured.

"Leanne dear, don't interrupt my play time."

Reynami banged Marcus07 faster and faster. Geez, it was taking too long. A frustrated Leanne wondered if squeezing his balls would finally end the process, that's where a man's semen was after all.

"Yes!" The lucky guy's hips bucked when he came. Leanne watched his balls contract and sag, releasing a load into his condom. Both man and women took a few seconds to come down off of cloud nine. "So," Marcus07 explained, "You want info on your Lieutenant right?"

"Can you do it?"

"Might be a little tricky but I can pull some strings. Sit tight."

He began typing away on one of his computers. "By the way. The elf girl needs some lessons in oral sex."

Leanne was appalled at such an insult, he was lucky a married princess agreed to service his ugly penis in the first place. She renewed her interest in squeezing his balls. Marcus07's screams could have woken the whole ship.

#

Leanne and a satisfied Reynami walked back to their rooms while looking at a computer pad. The ghostly glow of its screen painted their faces blue.

"What does it say?" Leanne anxiously asked.

"Nothing interesting so far. Our lieutenant Merkhail is quite boring."

With her finger, she used the touch screen to flip through documents. They saw the word 'Discharged'.

"Oh crap," Reynami said, "He didn't volunteer to be on the Sarapatra, he was kicked out of the army."

"What for?"

"Says here he shot one of his own soldiers for running away in battle."

Leanne couldn't believe Merkhail could do such a thing, he seemed to easy going. The report got worse.

"God. It also says he raped a female soldier when she refused to go on Fire Watch. After that he was sent for evaluation and the results suggested he'd gone insane."

Reynami took a break from reading and rubbed her temples, "And they had to send the crazy bastard here, didn't they?"

Leanne stared off into space. The image she had built around her new commander was falling down like a house of cards. "What should we do?"

"We can't tell anyone, this stuff is classified. Just return to work and pretend we never saw this."

With a few taps on her computer pad, Reynami deleted the files.

"Pretend you never saw what?"

Leanne's blood ran cold. She dared to look behind her. It was Merkhail standing in the hallway with a stern frown.

"Lieutenant," Reynami said playfully, "We were just, uh... We found out Ania likes to cosplay and post erotic pictures of herself online, weird huh?"

Merkhail stalked forward. "Oh really? You got up in the middle of the night just to surf the internet?"

Leanne's legs could barely support her.

"What are you so scared about?" He asked.

"Nothing! I just got up to pee, that's all."

"Sorry for being up so late sir, we'll be going now," said Reynami.

For a second it looked like the girls were safe but a dark, evil voice stopped them from leaving.

"Tell me why I shouldn't kill both of you girls?"

Leanne's story about peeing wasn't true but any more of this and she would in fact wet herself.

Reynami put a hand on her laser gun, "Because I'd kill you first. Yes, we saw your files. I'm sorry sir."

"It's all lies, you know?" Merkhail growled, "I didn't rape that girl, but she told everyone I did."

Leanne wasn't sure what to believe anymore. Both Reynami and Merkhail aimed their guns at the same time; the young officer had his .45 caliber Colt shell gun with him this time.

"You can't hit shit!" Reynami yelled.

"With this thing I can!"

"That report was right! You are insane!"

"The army sent me into battle after battle, what the hell did they expect?! And when I couldn't take it anymore they dumped me here!"

Leanne was panicking eight ways from Sunday. It couldn't end like this. Her husband had sent her to be a Seraphim Soldier in order to boost her confidence, it was time to see how far she'd come.

She put herself out in the open; Merkhail re-adjusted his aim.

"Kill Reynami and you'll have to kill me!"

"Leanne!" Reynami sputtered.

"We don't think you're a bad person. Put the gun down and tomorrow we can go back to the way things were."

"We can't. You know why I was sent here."

"Then you know what?" Leanne squeaked, "K-Kill me then!"

The longest seconds of Leanne's life passed. Her CO began to shake and sweat profusely, with any luck the gun would slide out of his hands.

"L-Lieutenant!" it was Ania. She was running towards them and showing more emotion than usual. She collided with Merkhail, making him drop his gun.

"Now!" yelled Reynami.

Leanne and Merkhail both jumped for the gun, each getting and hand on it and wrestling.

"Merkhail!" Ania was desperate for his attention. She was pointing to her crotch and the bulge underneath her leotard.

"The hell is that?"

"Oh boy," said Reynami, "A Clit Kisser Slug? Ania, where did you -- "

"Cargo bay," she said, "Get it out!"

Leanne and Merkhail continued to wrestle for control of his gun but the princess was losing, she was up against a man. "You think you're the only one with a bad past? Get over it!"