Seraphim Space Girls Vol. 08

"Fine!" The princess whimpered in defeat, if she couldn't resist pleasure she could certainly give into it. She spread her legs as far as she could. Two slender fingers entered the furnace that was her cunt, making her squirt.

Schlop, schlop, schlop.

The cute elf soldier rarely masturbated, she considered the act simplistic and undignified, but on those rare occasions when she gave in to animal instinct, she tried to make amends for the disgrace by thinking of her husband. She had yet to read his letter and the suspense was killing her. Was he going to apologize for sending her into the darkest parts of the universe? Was he proud of her? Did he finally want her to come home?

"Aaahhh!" Leanne's thigh meat quivered.

The fingers on her right hand were buried knuckle deep inside her hole and she used the fingers on her left to work her clitoris.

She moaned to herself, "I-Its wet and sticky down there... But it feels good... Like I'm in love..."

She rotated the tip of her clitoris slowly, massaging it out from under its pesky hood. Jolts of feminine ecstasy shot through her spine, arching it into an inverted 'U' shape.

"Mmmmm... Nnnggghhh... Ooohhh!" She closed her eyes and frowned, "Almost... Almost there..."

Her strained finger muscles began to ache from over use. Her nipples scrapped against rubbery leotard fabric releasing waves of oxytoxin that flooded her brain, changing her from cute princess to a sex-crazed bitch in heat.

She looked over her boobs and saw her engorged labia major. "T-This is so embarrassing... And unprofessional..."

Modesty always ruined Leanne's sexual adventures, whether they be with her husband or some random, horny tentacle monster. Why was she worried about it now? Merkhail was gone and she was stuck in a dead end job. She gently pulled on her pussy lips, feeling all 8,000 + nerves in her clitoris stand on end.

"C-Come on!" she panted, "I can... Almost..." Her orgasm was within reach, all she needed was one final push.

"Aaaaahhhhh!"

She squirted, painting the closet wall with sparkling cum. Thinking of Merkhail always brought her to orgasm, no matter what.

Leanne laid on the closet floor panting like a dog, wondering if anyone outside had heard her. She pulled out her husband's letter and stared at it with pensive indecision, worried about what it might say or not say.

Crash!

Her husband's letter would have to wait a little longer, the alien that everyone was hunting crashed on top of her like a falling rock. The little monster had tripled in size since being born, it still looked like a slimy stingray but now it was equipped with six long, tentacle-like legs. Its rubbery skin glistened with aphrodisiac slime and its two fish-eyes rolled about in its head.

Leanne opened her mouth to call for help. The monster spat a wad of gross mucus into her face, covering her lips and eyes. Gross! Then, it stabbed its ten inch dick at her crotch, prodding for a warm, wet hole to invade.

"Oh no you don't!" Leanne cried. She pushed the creature's wet body away with all her might. Only two inches of dick meat managed to penetrate her.

"Reynami! Ania! Help me, I'm down in Engineering!"

The alien was much stinkier and heavier now, Leanne had no chance of removing its blubbery girth from her own. Its dick head scraped against the wet entrance of her pussy, stimulating itself despite being only 2 inches deep.

The alien's body convulsed. "No!" Leanne shouted, fearing it was about to orgasm.

Hot white spunk flooded her pink insides, alien sperm cells battered the threshold of her uterus like barbarians at a gate. How confused they must have been to find no eggs in her sterilized womb. Leanne was released and the monster disappeared as quickly as it appeared.

"...Leanne?" Reynami asked through Leanne's radio, "You okay honey?"

Leanne reached down with her hand and removed a wad of thick, goopy semen. It dripped off her fingers like pale maple syrup. "No... I got spunked." she said though pouty lips.

"Did you see where it went?"

"No, but..." Leanne looked around at all the leaking pipes above her head. "I think it likes water."

#

All of the fresh water onboard the Sarapatra was stored in the center of the ship inside a huge reservoir. Motors continuously pumped H2O to every deck of the ship but since Leanne shut everything down, the reservoir was silent and still.

The 3 Seraphim Girls stood in the center of the reservoir on top of a small pedestal that acted like an island. The pedestal was only about 10 feet wide, the entire reservoir spanned a radius of at least 100 feet, it might as well been an ocean. The gentle lapping of water was enough to put one to sleep.

"Can't believe we had this onboard!" Reynami exclaimed, "You could go swimming down here!"

Leanne rolled her eyes. Swimming in the reservoir was suicide, if the pumps were running, you'd get sucked up a pipe and crushed to death.

The girls had swapped their uniforms out for swimsuits. Leanne wore a sapphire blue bikini with a string-tied top and a bikini bottom that was guaranteed to never creep up. Or at least that's what the package promised, already the fabric was sinking into her butt hole. Perhaps her plump butt cheeks were too much for the bikini to handle.

Reynami had astonishingly chosen to wear a swimsuit rather than go naked, it was a hot pink number with a bottom that left most of her derriere exposed. Gold metal rings on her hips and chest held the fabric together. She jumped up and down, bouncing her F-Cup tits to see if her bikini could contain the creamy lumps. One of them popped out like a grape, she comically tried to put it back in.

Ania was doing warm-up stretches in a skin-tight school swimsuit that was so white her dark nipples and mangy pubic hair showed through the fabric. Her skin was naturally pale so at a distance it was hard to tell where her flesh ended and the suit began.

"What are you wearing, Ania?" Leanne asked while tying her hair into a ponytail.

"School swimsuit... From Japan."

"Aren't they supposed to be blue?"

Ania's face was plastered with an emotionless stare, "I bought this one from a naughty website."

"I thought Margaret restricted our internet access?" Leanne quipped. Margaret became tired of seeing half of Ania's and Reynami's paycheck going to websites like Nymphos_r_us.com so last week she engaged a bunch of parental restrictions that blocked certain websites.

Ania explained, "I got it last month... From Fuckme.org."

Reynami laughed out loud, "These stores are running out or creative names."

Leanne strapped a bandolier of laser pistols across her wide alabaster hips. Laser bolts lost 90 percent of their speed, accuracy and distance underwater, but unlike powder weapons they at least worked.

"Think our slimy playboy is in there?" Reynami asked.

"Least we can do is check." Leanne stuck a rebreather into her mouth that attached to a small oxygen tank on her back. "I'm going in. See you underwater."

#

The girls splashed into the reservoir leaving behind long trails of bubbles. The water was fresh and clear enough to see everything below, a spider web of water pipes spanned the floor like spaghetti noodles, gigantic but silent propellers surrounded them. It was quiet, all Leanne could hear was the hissing of her oxygen tank.

"Margaret's going to go nuts if she finds out about this." Reynami said through her radio, her voice muffled by the water. She was slowly swimming along at Leanne's 11 O'clock. "I had a hard enough time explaining where I was going with this bikini on."

"All the more reason to find that stinky-butt and kill it." said Leanne.

One of Leanne's pointed ears ear pricked up upon hearing a sound of thunder. All three girls floated to a stop and with their heads on swivels. Their target was in the water with them, and it was much, much bigger than a few hours ago.

A gargantuan monster of Godzilla proportions appeared within Leanne's goggles. The alien Ariel had birthed still looked like a purple Stingray with green spots but now it was nearly 30 feet wide. It was so big it had its own gravitational pull.

Leanne nearly spat out her rebreather, she swam backwards as fast as she could. Every tiny movement the goliath made shook the entire reservoir. From its gapping mouth came an intense roar that gyrated the water around the girls. The vibrations were strong enough to untie Leanne's bikini top.

"Holy shit!" Reynami said over the radio. She was swimming far away in the distance. "Out of the water, like now!"

Leanne's bikini top was gone, she would have to carry on bare breasted. Paralyzed with fear, her light, elfin voice carried no confidence, "G-Get back here Reynami! We can't be s-scared!"

Ania swam up and fired a few laser blasts. The alien shook its mammoth head in dismay, creating a wake that blew Ania's petite body backwards. Leanne drew her two laser pistols and fired them simultaneously, green bolts of light shot through the water and scorched the monster's skin. Both girls swam away, shooting back at their target as they went.

Angered, the creature swam after them with and open maw. It was strange, Leanne thought, this had to be the first alien they fought that wanted to kill them instead of rape them.

Ania turned around and fired into the monster's mouth and point blank range. It moved in to swallow her whole.

"Ania!" Reynami swam around behind and put a laser bolt up the thing's ass.

Now it was really angry, it capriciously flapped out of control, gyrating the water as a blender would. The three Seraphim Girls were thrown about like stick in a hurricane, spinning up and down and out of control. They hung onto their guns and fired from every angle, frying the creature until the water smelled like burnt fish. Eventually, the target stopped moving.

"We got it! Ha, ha!" Reynami called.

"...And it didn't try to make sexy time with us." Ania remarked.

Suddenly, the alien's closed eyelids peeled back again. It opened its mouth and dry-heaved, like it was trying to puke or something. Leanne spied a gross blob of something shoot from its mouth and darken the water. Only when the puke got closer did she realize what it was.

It was a swarm of tinier aliens similar to the one that spat them out. They were only about a foot long each, protracted and snake-like with big mouths and fat lips. They flocked together like a school of fish. They swarmed over Leanne, hooking onto her body with their mouths.

Leanne flailed about in the water helplessly as dozens of slimy bodies crawled and kissed their way over her flesh, tying up her arms and legs. They wildly squirmed into the waistband of her bikini, she saw them wiggle underneath the blue fabric. Two others opened their lips and latched onto her exposed nipples, suckling her dark nubs like babies.

"Don't do that!" Leanne said, wrestling the creatures off her tits, "Don't suckle! I'm not your mom!"

Arousal became the young princess, she floated helplessly through the water covered head to toe in hundreds of slimy fish. At least a dozen had piled into her bikini bottom, their bodies writhing against the sensitive female parts it concealed. They writhed around so much they managed to pull her bikini down.

"Nnnggghhh! Ooohhh!" Leanne moaned, creating a tower of bubbles above her head.

Her wild attempts to pull the creatures off began to fade as they sexed her up. Every time she managed to get them off her boobs, two more would swim up to take their place. And their mouths gripped her nipples like pliers, when she tried to pull them off, her nipples stretched three inches tall before snapping back into place. It was less stimulating to just let them suckle.

Leanne's brow creased with outrage, she was trying to preform and very serious task and here she was tied up by a swam of perverted pests. And they were effective, her malleable flesh was covered in tiny fish-kisses, distracting her brain and limiting her movement. They were kissing her belly button, the small of her back, her inner thighs, the nape of her neck...everywhere!

Her bikini bottom slipped off her bucking hips and down around her thighs. Something cold was wiggling into the heat beyond her pussy lips. She kicked her legs in protest but that only made her vagina stretch wider.

"Stop it! I can't swim with you guys – ah! N-Na... Aaahhh!"

Gripping the laser pistols in her hands, she fired blindly, killing a small number of the little pests.

Stuck in the same predicament, Ania tumbled through the water past Leanne. Her swimsuit was stuffed with invaders, their tails poked out of every opening her one-piece had. She struggled to get her swimsuit off, she pulled off the shoulder straps and exposed her chest but the slimy critters clung to her skin even without the help of her suit. She orgasmed, bubbles spewed from out the sides of her rebreather and her whole body arched as if electricity was shooting through it.

Leanne reached down and pulled a squirming alien fish from her pussy. Off to her left, Reynami did doing the same. She had dropped her laser rifle and was using both hands to remove the unwanted company from her snatch. More aliens swarmed onto her body, one gracefully slid down the back of her bikini bottom.

"WHOA!" Reynami's back arched as the little creature buried itself into her puckered ass hole, slipping right past the tight, muscular rim. She thrashed about in the water, unable to reach behind and remove that which tormented her back door.

"Uuuuuhhhh! Ah! AAAHHH!" All the kissing brought Leanne to an unwelcome but incredibly satisfying orgasm that turned her whole face red.

The needle of Leanne's oxygen gauge was in the wrong spot. Her moans and pants of sexual arousal had used up most of her oxygen, if the fish creatures didn't stop, she'd suffocate. And if that wasn't bad enough, the mother-alien was swimming towards her with bad intent.

Leanne swam as fast as her post-orgasm body would let her, losing her bikini bottom in the process. She dragged herself the surface and burst through the water like a dolphin, landing onto the safety of the pedestal. The monster crashed into it, shaking the whole ship and stunning itself.

Margaret's voice crackled through Leanne's radio, "Your Highness? We have a slight problem."

Leanne laughed to herself and pulled all the fish from her skin. "W-Wha... is it?!"

"Engineering turned off the water pumps for some damn reason and the toilets aren't working. Don't worry, I'm restoring power now."

Not good, if the pumps were turned on, Ania and Reynami would be killed!

"Reynami! Ania! Get out of the water NOW!"

"Restoring power in 10... 9... 8..." Margret counted.

Reynami emerged from the water, sucking on a slimy alien rather than her rebreather. Last was Ania, she landed face down and ass up, a wiggling body hung out her butt-hole like a tail, stretching her rectum 4 inches wide.

"...Get it out!" Ania panted in frustration.

"3... 2... 1..."

Vroom!

All the reservoir pumps and propellers turned on, eviscerating the monster alien into tiny chunks. The water turned green with blood. It was over.

"Margaret?" Leanne asked. "Are you near a sink? Turn it on."

Two seconds later, the former nun's angry voice sliced through the airwaves, "Ah! It's nothing but blood and guts! What did you do?!"

The girls all laughed, victory was indeed theirs. Leanne caught sight of an abnormality on Ania's face: a smile.

"...You did a good job Your Highness." Ania chirped. "...Your husband would be proud."

Reynami stuck her finger into the water and pulled out a wad of fish guts. "Here, here. Our little elf bitch is growing up."

Leanne didn't know what to say, she blushed cheek to cheek. If only Merkhail was here to see her accomplishment.

#

In the end, Margaret never found out what really happened. It was for the best, the modest nun was only onboard the Sarapatra at Merkhail's request, she didn't need to know the XXX rated details of what the Seraphim Girls did.

Ariel recovered from her ordeal while in sickbay, she was back to normal in only a few short hours.

"I have to hand it to you girls," Ariel began before leaving, "You get things done. And that trumps professionalism any day in my book."

Ariel's ship blasted off into the starry abyss that was outer space. Things returned to normal again, but everyone had to do without water for the next few hours until they could clean out the reservoir. Leanne made sure to utilize this down-time to open her husband's letter.

#

It was midnight. Leanne sat on her bed with only one small lamp on, she wore her favorite night gown, a pink, frilly thing so thin that you could see her naked body underneath it. In her hands she held her husband's letter, something she had waited moths to get. She held it for so long that her sweat was seeping into it.

Reynami and Ania entered her room without knocking, concerned looks on their faces.

Leanne lazily turned her head, her eyes were red and puffy, her throat swollen. "...My husband knows about everything I've done." She stabbed a finger, "I NEVER wanted to join the Seraphim Corps! He MADE me join! I've seen terrible, disgusting things while protecting this ship, but I put up with it! Because that's what he wanted!"

Reynami took a seat on the bed and placed a concerned hand on Leanne's thigh, "Is he...upset? With...the things aliens have done to you?"

"...Yes. He wants a divorce." she said.

Saying such a thing out loud only amplified the pain, Leanne sniffled like a little girl who had been betrayed by the man she loved. Ania and Reynami took the fragile former-princess in their arms and let her cry.