Spacegirl's First Encounter With Mutant

B y GemBoy (xxxxxxxxxxxxx)

I still remember the first time Explorer Agent 27 visited my planet. The fact Explorer had sent such a new recruit to deal with me was foolish. She got away, of course, but only because I allowed it to happen. I'm not sure if I should have or not, she has caused me and those on this Leper planet much turmoil in the past five years. Of course, as a prisoner, she has also served as a very delicious sexual vessel.

When she arrived, not Hitomi, nor Explorer, realized we had infiltrated their communications network, so we knew the Spacegirl would be coming. We also knew when and what weapons she would be carrying. She was at our mercy.

Those were the days, though things had not been going well for me, Leper planet control all our quadrant of space and most of the six that bordered us.

As I said, things were going well for me. I was suffering from nuclear leporacy, as I do to this day. I was a hero for it, but my physical being was destroyed. I didn't know it then, but five years later my body parts fall off as fast as I can generate them. Little did I know then how disgusting I would really become. My only salvation is raping Hitomi each time she was captured. I know it nauseates her; I feel the same each time I look in a mirror, but what she feels is nothing compared to the anguish I endure each day.

The first time I met Hitomi, she walked right into my office. She claimed to be an exterminator. She planned to exterminate me. It didn't matter that she played the role well, we knew she was coming. Since she and Explorer was unaware of the information we could obtain, we had a trap waiting for her. It gave us an opportunity to experiment with some of our chemical warfare. Lucky for the girl, the chemical we used had a side affect that allowed for her escape, but not before I had my way with her several times.

Spacegirl was escorted into my office by my assistant. The young Asian Spacegirl was beautiful. Though she wore a work suit, under the pretense being an insect exterminator, I could tell she had the shapely Earth features that I have come to love to torment. Now a days it is rare to find a man or woman who is a pedigree Earthling.

Generally, as a race, Earthlings tend to mate with most any species. It was the year 2350 and in four centuries that Earth had been traveling the universe in earnest, their race had nearly disappeared from its purest form. Consequently, I was besides myself with lust as she carried her spray canister into the room. None our informer information had prepared me for the woman.

My men had argued against allowing Hitomi into the office. They believed it foolish to allow an armed Explorer agent in, especially since we knew she would be trying destroy me. My men had argued that the nuclear detonation I had created in the Explorer sector had not only turned my body into hideous mass of rotting flesh it had also harmed my mind if I was to allow any Explorer Agent into my office.

Perhaps they were right, after the explosion, my will to live had changed considerably. I no longer hated the universe, I now despised it. If I could detonate a bomb to destroy everything, I would gladly do it, even if it meant I would die as well. I never confessed this to my men, allowing them to know they had a leader with a death wish would not serve me well.

My assistant stood at the door, his hand on his laser. I also had another assistant positioned behind my desk. It was Utti my body maid. Utti was a mixture of species, looking much like four-legged pet than an assistant. She had several quality that made her the perfect body maid for me. For one she was nearly blind, so my appearance did not disgust her like it did nearly everyone else. She also lacked sense of smell. She was in charge of locating my flesh as it fell off my body, but fortunately for her, she was not repulsed by the putrefying smell. She was in charge of finding my flesh that fell off and disposing of it. Utti dressed in latex to protect her from the danger of radiation and disease that my decaying flesh might present to her.

Utti supplied another function for me. Being so hideous had rendered me with no appeal to women, but my desire still existed. The only way to satisfy my lust in the past two years, was to torture prisoners with my flesh against theirs and with Utti's oral pleasures. What she lost in her sense of smell she made up with a tactile sense. Her thick, fat tongue had served me well, but her form had no appeal for me. I only used her as a release when I was becoming mentally unstable because of uncontrollable lust. That turned out to be about twice a week.

That first day Hitomi was still lacking experience as an Explorer Agent. She walked in the door and visible repulsion appeared on her face at the sight of me. It made me want to possess her even more. I had so tired of women instantly wanting to leave as soon as they saw me. This Spacegirl was no exception.

"Please place your equipment over there," I instructed her, pointing to the far corner of my office where my table of pleasure sat. It was on that table I would have prisoners and slaves bound to when I felt the mood.

Asking her to put her equipment there accomplished several purposes.

First, it gave the young woman a chance t recompose herself after viewing the grotesque nature of my body for the first time.

Second, it forced her to look at the torture area, to make her aware of the danger her life was now in. Next to the bed were pulleys connected to several beams that ran along the ceiling. The hooks connected to the pulleys hung over a door in the floor. Hitomi probably didn't understand fully what the door lead to, but if she had an acute sense of smell she would know it was not good. Below the door was a vat of chemicals, it was where Utti disposed my flesh, as it fell off my body.

I'm sure in her preparation for this mission it had been explained her chances of survival were near nil. The fact they allowed such a young recruit on this mission only showed the disarray the Explorer camp was in. Also; being a new agent; they may have believed she could slip past our security undetected. Had it not been for our information that might have been true.

The essential reason for me having her place her equipment there was I knew the spray was the weapon she planned to use against me. On the other side of the room it would be out of range and I would be safe.

When she bent over to set down the spray cannister I took in the image of the girl's backside. Her bum was as shapely as her front, though larger, a fact that I was pleased about. An image of my tongue gliding along the crevice, as she struggled against restraints, passed in my mind -- causing my skin to heat up. The reaction must had caused a chunk of my flesh to fall for me body because Utti began to scurry around my feet.

Hitomi returned to my desk and I suggested she sit down while I prepared her a drink.

"Would you like your Cafe with cream," I said with a lewd smirk. The Spacegirl would understand the intentions of my statement. She would have been informed that it is impolite to refuse a drink on our planet. She would also know that 'cream' is often used as a subtle invitation to sex.

"I will drink mine black," Hitomi answered, but coyly added, "for now."

I felt tingle in all four of my testicles. I was excited about the prospect of empting my sperm into such a lovely, innocent woman. Hitomi looked hesitantly at the cafe, knowing it would have a chemical in it. The Explorer labs had probably injected the Spacegirl with anti-toxins and for most chemicals the injections might have worked.

I sat the drink before and began discussing the pindle problem we had in the building. Pindles were small insects that devoured flesh. The problem was obviously related to me, and my decomposing flesh. No matter how much Utti worked to pick it up, there was always residue around for the pindles to consume. I enjoyed their presences, they seemed to keep my office cleaner, but the rest of the men complained that it made it near impossible to sleep with insects gnawing at their flesh.

Once Hitomi had drunk half of her cafe I nodded to my assistant to leave. He hesitated, but could see that the Spacegirl was now paralyzed. I walked over to her and removed the cup from her hand. The chemical paralyzed those who drank it, but not so much that their body was totally stiff. It merely made it so the person's body could react as he or she wanted.

There was terror in Hitomi's eyes and I found her fear to be an aphrodisiac. I opened my kimono, exposing my erect penis to her. Though her body couldn't react, her eyes responded with alarm. I took my phallus and traced a circle around the edge of her face, leaving a trail of my flesh. Instinctively Utti licked the flesh off Hitomi's face. The Spacegirl closed her eyes and her skin blushed crimson.

I pulled Hitomi up to a standing position. Our chemical was working just as planned. The Explorer Agent was unable to use her body in her defense. Instead, she moved as I positioned her, as though she was my puppet. The only response she would have to my actions would be with body functions and eye movement.

There was no telling how the anti-toxin injection Hitomi had would affect our paralyzing chemical, but I knew I had at least an hour of time to tie the girl up and enjoy her rigid form.

I moved her to the table, leaning her body against the padding. >From my desk, I got several bundles of rope. As I moved back and forth, Utti followed looking for parts of me that didn't make the trip.

First, I tied her wrists, separating them with 20 centimeters of rope that ran along the small of Hitomi's back. I took the other end and tied her left wrist again, after wrapping the rope in front of the Spacegirl.

It was at this time that Utti opened the door to the vat and pushed some of my discarded flesh into the liquid. The flesh made a sizzling sound like water dropped into hot grease. I was behind Hitomi, wrapping the rope around her arms so they would be bound to her sides. I couldn't see the reaction on her face, but I knew it made her nervous because she began to perspire.

I was tempted to lick off the perspiration, but with the effects of the chemical still running through her veins she wouldn't have felt it, so I resisted. I wanted her to feel my touch until it excited her against her will.

The Spacegirl was young and so much more innocent back then. I even harbored thoughts I would be taking her virginity, but that was not the case. I soon found out otherwise, when I slipped my boney index finger into the folds of her orchid. She was not excited, but my finger slid in easily.

I began to braided the rope around her legs. I took care to assure it was secure because I planned to eventually suspend by her legs. The braids were cutting into her flesh, but my concern was not for her comfort. I wanted control.

Hitomi's body remained dormant, but her eyes darted around. I'm sure she thought this was not only her first mission, but her last. The fact that she eventually escaped is not a concern for me now, because the pleasure I ravished from her flesh was well worth it.

Once I had her legs strapped with the ropes, at each ankle was a loop to connect to the hooks. I could tell she was starting to fight off the effects of the chemical. At this point I knew she would regain her strength in about five minutes. That didn't matter to me, knowing she was well restrained with the rope.

Pulling down the ropes that were supported by the pulleys I hooked each loop to a pulley.

"Utti, suspend the girls legs," I commanded and my maid obeyed. While Utti followed my command I removed my kimono, the only clothing I wore in my office.

"Okay, that will do for now," I said, once Hitomi's bum had been lifted several centimeters off the table. Utti secured the ropes on cleats attached to the wall. Once she had looped a couple figure eight knots she returned to her main duty, cleaning up my flesh.

The Spacegirl was regaining control of her muscles, but was still weary. I had another attachment to place on her. I grabbed a ball of twine and my knife, then began to wrap a belt around her waist. After several loops around her waist, I tied a knot. I ran a strand of twine from the belt in the front, between her legs, to the belt behind and then back to the front. I pulled the twine tight. The string wedged along the crevice of Hitomi's bum and separated the petals of her labia. I smirked, tugging the string tight against her clitoris. I cut the end of the string with my knife.

I tied the loose end again to her twine belt and ran another strand between her legs. I attached the string to her bound wrists. If she wanted to make an attempt to free herself, she would pull the strand tighter against her vulva. While I was cutting the string, I felt the Spacegirl grab at my wrist. A foolish mistake that I made her pay for. Her muscles were still sluggish from the chemical and she could not hold a grip against my wrists.

I reached under the table, grabbing a table tennis paddle for a shelf.

"You foolish bitch, Hitomi," I hissed and...

SWACK

Slapped her bottom with the paddle. With the feeling and control returning to her muscles, Hitomi flinched at the stinging spank.

SWACK, SWACK, SWACK.

I slapped her three more times to remind her I was in control. Her bum blushed from the bite of my paddle. With wicked pleasure, I pulled the twine that ran through her neatly trimmed pubic hair and snapped it against her pelvic.

"Humph," she groaned.

"Do worry my pet," I cooed in her ear. Her eyes were misty and a tear had slipped out of the corner of her right eye. "Not all my plans involve pain."

"Utti, the Simms," I called to the maid who scurried around my feet. She went to a drawer in my desk and returned with a jar and a rubber gloves. Utti removed the lid, knowing it would be difficult for me to open with my decomposing flesh.

I put on the gloves and grabbed her spray canister. I held the nozzle to her face.

"I wonder what would happen if I sprayed some of this on you," I said, she didn't answer, but we both knew what the outcome would be. "Perhaps it would remove an unwanted pest."

Hitomi shifted her eyes some, if she worried, she did not need to...not for a while. I was thinking it would be interesting to see what the spray would do to her, but that would be after I had made the Spacegirl my sex slave.

I set the canister down and I smeared some of the Simms cream, that Utti held, onto my fingers. I began to rub the cream into the folds of her pink orchid. Hitomi struggled against me actions, fearing I was placing something on her vulva that would cause pain. She was wrong.

As her strength returned, Hitomi was able to rotate her hips, but with her legs secured above her, she had no leverage. Scooping more onto my fingers I inserted some into her vagina. As quickly as my fingers slipped past the twine, into her cunt, she was able to shake my fingers free. It didn't matter, as I had applied the cream to her intimate passage.

The cream, instantly, began to affect her. Hitomi was no longer struggling to avoid me, but with lust. Her mind despised me, but wherever the Simms cream was applied, she was filled with wanton desire. Just as my flesh deteriorate, her loins burned to be ravished. The cream would cause any skin it came in contact with to burn with desire.

Scooping more onto my gloved fingers, I grabbed the Explorer Agent by the jaw with my other hand.

"So princess, how do you feel? Would you like me to scratch your itch?" I asked her, not being able to restrain my laughter.

"y..no.....aggh," the Spacegirl could not respond coherently, she no longer could resist the temptations her flesh pleaded for. "You bastard!!"

"Is that any way to speak to the man who is about to become your lover?" I scolded. I realized she was going to spit at me, so I squeezed her cheeks, forcing her mouth open. I placed my mouth against hers and jammed my tongue down her throat. My eyes were opened and I could see the disgust in her eyes as my tongue fished around her tongue.

I released her and she tried to cough up my flesh that had been deposited in her mouth.

"Do worry," I said, smearing the cream on her lips and into her mouth. "Once the cream begins to take affect, you will beg for my lips.

"And my cock as well," I added shoving my gloved hand into her throat, making her to gag.

"You hideous animal," she said when I removed my fingers, but already I could see her lips quivering.

"Oh, you think I am an animal....that reminds me," I said, scooping more Simms onto my gloved hand. I wanted to see a little suffering from the girl and I thrusted two fingers up her rectum. Removing my fingers, I waited for a minuted.

Again I inserted my fingers, this time the cream had begun to absorb into her flesh. The second time I pushed my fingers into her anal passage, her sphincter relaxed, inviting me in.

"Do you like that Princess?" I asked. She closed her eyes shook her head from side to side, but I knew her flesh was begging for salvation.

Like her burning flesh, my penis was also craving pleasure. I stood back, letting the Simms cream absorb into her flesh. After five minutes the cream would be absorbed and would have no affect on me. Of course I did not need it, I was filled with lust for this helpless girl.

I walked to her head. There I pulled a lever that lowered the table to waist level. Hitomi's bum raised in the air more because her ankles were still secured to the pulleys above, but her shoulders remained in contact with the table. Her mouth was open, begging for me to kiss her. I grabbed her shoulders and slid her body to the end of the table, until her head hung over the edge. Hitomi arched her neck and I pushed my penis into her mouth. Her tongue instantly began to swirl around the head of my cock and along the shaft.

Her mind was in turmoil. Her mouth was under the influence of the cream and could only pleasure me.

I moved my hands to her forearms, pulling them as I thrusted my pelvis to her face. The pressure on her arms pulled the twine between her legs tighter and tighter. Instead of causing pain, the pressure was the contact her loins called for.

Her mouth was blissful, in minutes she had me teetering on the throes of fruition. I pulled my hips back, dragging my penis out of Hitomi's mouth. She kept her mouth open hoping I would slide back for the contact she craved.

Instead, my testicles began to pump sperm. It had been several days since Utti had satisfied me and I squirted a large pool of cum onto Hitomi's face. Much of which squished into her mouth.

The Spacegirl swallowed and licked as much sperm from her face as she could. As her tongue stretched out as far as it could, I lowered the table until she was suspended by only the ropes attached to her ankles. Hitomi hung with her head 10 centimeters above the floor. The ends of her long black hair touched the floor. Once I had satisfied my sexual urgings; I would lower the girl into the vat...making her last moments alive, her most horrendous.

The pulleys were on a tracks and I was able to slide the hanging Spacegirl over the door in the floor. I ordered Utti to raise my prisoner until her face was again level with my penis. The position gave me easy access to her inflamed orchid. Her clitoris had become flushed with blood. The girl's pleasure noodle was straining out of its hood, against the twine. I pushed my hand under the string, pulling it even tighter against the folds of her vulva. Hitomi tried to swivel her legs against the pulleys; to force friction against her aching loins.

Tears and anguish filled the Spacegirl's eyes. I had seen this before. Prisoners were unable to comprehend what was happening. Mentally they were completely repulsed, but their bodies were out of control with desire. It was as though they were in a dream, watching themselves willingly make love to their worse enemy.

Tears were mixing with my sperm on her forehead and running into her hair. Yet, as much as she hated me, her mouth and tongue reached for my penis spewing out sperm before her face. Once I experience my first orgasm, my penis would continue to discharge sperm.

I stepped closer to the girl, so I could smell the excitement that collected between her legs. My movement allowed Hitomi to take my penis into her lips. Lifting the twine with my hand I cut it loose with the knife. Hitomi groaned, making a gargling noise against my cock she was suckling. I dropped the knife to the floor and plunged my fingers into her saturated intimate lips. Pushing my head forward, my tongue began to play with her pleasure pellet. From the twine, her clitoris is raw and ver sensitive. Orgasms began to roll offer her tonsils as her tongue quivered against my shaft. The Simms cream created a hair trigger for orgasms with the slaves.

My fingers were wet with her juices. Her excitement percolated out of the lips of her orchid and slithered done the crevice of her bum. Once the girl had begun to scream with pleasure, my cock slipped out of her mouth and her body danced at the end of the rope. I removed my fingers from her vulva and slipped into her puckered grotto.

"Yes, please, yes, yes," sobbed the Space girl as I worked my fingers in deeper to her rectum. I devoured the nectar that seeped from her orchid, pushing my tongue deeper into her blossom. I had three fingers in her bum and Hitomi was cumming against me. Her teeth bit off a chunk of rotting flesh from my thigh in her fervor.

"ummmmmmm," the Explorer Agent moaned when I walked to the wall and lowered her to the floor. Her feet where still suspended, but her chest rested on the door of the vat. In that position, she looked like a human wheelbarrow. I walked behind her -- kneeling-- intending to slide my cock into her rump, but could not resist lapping up her juices. I licked her clit, working my way to her parted crevice, separated by the ropes that suspended her. My tongue savored the exotic taste of the young Spacegirl.

Pushing back from Hitomi, I placed the head of my penis against her puckered entrance. I could sense a change in her voice and in her movements. I knew the Simms cream was wearing off. I knew I should re-apply the cream, but I decided to penetrate her anyways. In that position, she would be powerless. The thought of her no longer craving my touch, but being totally appalled by my cock thrusting into her bum excited me. I shoved my organ into her sphincter. My hands clutched her hips and I worked my penis in and out of her bum.

My second orgasm splashed into her rectum. I tighten my body, squeezing as much sperm as I could into my slave. Her legs seemed to be compressing around me, but my orgasm clouded my thoughts.

At that point, I blacked out for a moment. Hitomi continued to thrash against me and all I could do was observe. Somehow I was knocked on my side and the Spacegirl twisted onto her back. I tried to force blood back into my head to regain consciousness, but I couldn't move my body.

I could see Hitomi had freed her arms....WITH MY KNIFE. She proceeded to cut the rope from her legs. Then -- like a nightmare -- she perched over my body, ready to plunge my knife into my chest. I watched her, unable to move, then her eyes dart sideways. At the last second, she directed the knife into Utti's stomach. Alarms were sounding and I could hear foot steps, but I could not move my head to see.

The Spacegirl sprang to her feet and ran behind me. I heard a struggle and then a body drop to the ground. After that, a battle seemed to be taking place.

Before me, Utti laid dead, with the last of her blood draining out of her, seeping through the door into the vat.

Hitomi escaped.

I learned that my assistant had entered the room and was killed. Hitomi had to spare my life to save hers. It was then that we learned of the side affect of the Chemical. The paralysis is temporary when the anti-toxin is in a person's body, but the chemical metabolizes very quickly. Hitomi's vaginal secretions had contained the chemical. In my foolishness I lapped up her juices and paralyzed myself, allowing her to gain freedom with my knife.

--- happy birthday Hitomi

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