; ; He could have fucked Pamela again. He could still picture her sexy ; blue body, sprawled out beneath him; he could still hear her desperate ; moans, could still feel her slick pussy squeezing his cock as he ; pumped it in and out of her. Having sex with her had been the most ; intense joy he had ever experienced, and he had no doubt that he would ; have her again sometime during the next few days.
; ; But he could not bear to think that there were other women on board ; who had not been exposed to this amazing pleasure. He knew that they ; were out there, perhaps hiding behind locked doors, afraid to succumb ; to the lust that had conquered so many of their crewmates. He had to ; show them that it was okay to give in, that it was okay to for them to ; open up their legs and allow a nice big cock to get inside. He would ; find them and fuck them into orgasm, making them realize that nothing ; else was important.
; ; Naturally, his first conquest would be Dr. Vicky Gina. He had long ; been attracted to her, and he thought that she felt the same way about ; him. The only thing holding them apart was the fact that she was ; already married. Her husband was a scientist back on Earth, and the ; two of them seemed happy together. So Dawson had left her alone, ; because he had no intention of ruining her marriage.
; ; But now he had changed his mind. Her husband was light years away, and ; there was no one here to love her - no one for her to hold, no one to ; make her squirm with ecstasy. So Dawson was going to do it. He was ; going to work his way into her heart and her pussy, giving her the ; kind of pleasure that her spouse should be giving her. He would kiss ; her, caress her, lick her and fuck her - and by the time he was done ; with her, she would forget all about her distant husband. She would ; belong to no one except herself, and she would devote the rest of her ; life to sex.
; ; These happy thoughts wafted through his mind as he traveled toward ; sick bay, his penis dangling between his legs like a thick, hard ; sausage. He couldn't wait to see Vicky's reaction to his cock. With a ; single glance, she would know what he wanted from her. It would ; probably terrify her, knowing that his dick would rob her sanity and ; change her forever. And yet, he wondered if some small part of her ; would WANT to be robbed. Somewhere deep down, perhaps some primal ; female instinct would hunger for his cock and long to feel it sliding ; inside her pussy, no matter the consequences. He was going to find ; that lustful spark in her and fan it into a flame that would spread ; and engulf her. Fear, shame, anger - they would all burn away, and she ; would helplessly succumb to the pleasure that he would inflict upon ; her. She would be his victim; he would make her moan and writhe as he ; patiently drilled her slimy twat with his rigid sex tool. He would ; screw her into delirium, forcing her to break her vows of fidelity and ; virtue. He would keep pumping her full of hot, hard cock meat until ; she couldn't bear it anymore. It would only be a matter of time before ; she utterly surrendered to orgasm, groaning and pulsing with cum while ; invisible tendrils crept into her mind and reworked its ; programming. The kind, intelligent doctor would then fade away, to be ; replaced by a devious, horny seductress who would spend the rest of ; her days relentlessly enticing men to put their cocks inside her.
; ; But first things first. He was not surprised to find that the doors to ; sick bay had been locked. He smiled and thought of them as a woman's ; legs - she was trying to keep them closed, trying to keep him from ; getting inside. Undaunted, he moved to the side and flipped open a ; control panel, revealing a small keypad. He knew the right buttons to ; press, and within moments the doors opened for him.
; ; Inside was a dimly lit series of medical examination beds. Above each ; bed hung a monitor filled with glowing indicators, and a quiet ; symphony of electronic pulses and beeps filled the room. The only ; other occupant was a young blonde woman who, aside from a series of ; black straps that secured her to the bed, was completely naked. Dawson ; recognized her as Christine, one of the women from the science team ; that had been brought here to study botany on the planet below. Her ; eyes were closed, and the monitor reported her heartbeat at a slow, ; steady rate.
; ; Dawson quietly moved into the room and approached the bed, his eyes ; drawn to the appealing features of its occupant. Her smooth belly rose ; and fell in time with her breathing, and her lips were partly open. He ; stared hungrily at her plump breasts - particularly her nipples, which ; poked up enticingly from their pink circles. What would it feel like, ; to suck on those delightful tits? He would soon find out.
; ; But first things first. He spotted a white lab coat on a nearby chair ; and went over to put it on. It didn't cover his legs, but that ; probably wouldn't matter. He just needed to ask her a few questions, ; and then he wouldn't need her mind anymore.
; ; He moved to her side and gently rubbed her shoulder. Her eyes ; fluttered open, and she squinted up at him sleepily. "Who are you?"
; ; If she had been one of the regular crew members, she would have ; recognized him as the second in command. "I'm a doctor," he ; lied. "Doctor...Peter Niss. I'm here to examine you." He glanced ; toward her crotch.
; ; "Where's Doctor Gina?"
; ; "Actually, I was going to ask you the same question. I thought she was ; supposed to be here."
; ; "She was, but she said she had to run some tests in the lab." ; Christine nodded to a door at the end of the room.
; ; "Did she say when she would be back?"
; ; Christine shook her head. "It's been a while, though." She sighed. "I ; wish she would let me go. I feel fine, now."
; ; "So you were out there, having sex...?"
; ; She nodded. "It felt like I was dreaming. Sometimes I wanted to wake ; up, but I just couldn't."
; ; "And now you're cured?"
; ; "I sure hope so. Dr. Gina says it's some kind of virus that gets into ; your brain and makes you go crazy. Apparently it also triggers some ; sort of hormone...or gland, or something - but basically, it ; changes...ummm...certain parts of the body." She glanced down and bit ; her lip. "But you probably know all this already."
; ; "Yeah, I've been studying it a lot recently. There's still a lot more ; to learn, though. Do you mind if I examine you?"
; ; "No, go ahead."
; ; Dawson knew absolutely nothing about examinations, other than what he ; had been through during his own medical visits. He started by placing ; his fingers on her neck, as if listening for a pulse.
; ; "Okay, now I'm going to check for...umm...swelling." He placed his ; hands on her breasts, gently caressing their soft curves. The low, ; electronic rhythm began to change; her heart rate was increasing. He ; glanced at her face and saw that she was looking at him with an ; unreadable expression. "Am I making you uncomfortable?" he asked.
; ; She shook her head. "No, it's okay."
; ; His gaze returned to her chest, and he continued to fondle her ; breasts, silently rubbing and stroking her supple flesh while her ; heartbeat gradually quickened. He touched one of her nipples with his ; fingertip. "Have you noticed any fluid discharge from here recently?"
; ; She shook her head.
; ; "Well, I can fix that," thought Dawson. All it would take was a few ; squirts of his cum to change her back to the horny sex slut that she ; had been. He began to trace gentle circles around her firm ; nipples. How long would it take before those stiff little nubs were ; once again pulsing with milk? He could picture her smiling as she ; invited men to drink from her, happily corrupting them with every ; sweet swallow.
; ; "How about down here?" he asked, moving one of his hands to her ; crotch. "Any moisture, any strange sensations?"
; ; She shook her head again, but now she was blushing. The heart monitor ; thumped with a steady, vigorous rhythm. Christine was getting a little ; excited.
; ; "Well, you seem to be fine. But just to make sure, we're going to need ; a sample from you."
; ; She grimaced. "More blood?"
; ; "No, not exactly." He reached down and removed the strap that bound ; her legs.
; ; "Then what?" Her eyes widened in sudden realization. "Hey, now wait a ; minute..."
; ; "I'm very sorry, but there's no other way to do this." He forcefully ; pried her legs apart.
; ; There was a moment of shocked silence while he leaned down toward her ; furry muff. "Wait!" she cried. "Can't I do this alone?"
; ; He looked up at her and quickly shook his head. "No...I have to eat ; you!" With that, his mouth descended upon her pussy.
; ; Christine gasped as his tongue made contact with her sensitive ; groin. He immediately began to lick his way up and down her warm slit, ; furtively probing her exposed vulva. He kept waiting for her to ; struggle or protest, but the seconds ticked by with no words or ; movement. She just lay there and allowed him to lick her ; pussy. Perhaps she believed his ridiculous lie about needing a sample ; of her cum, and simply accepted this as necessity. Or perhaps she ; enjoyed the way it felt, to have a hot tongue lapping at her ; crotch. Either way, she wasn't putting up a fight.
; ; Minutes passed, and her heart rate continued to rise as her breathing ; grew more and more rapid. He ate her patiently, his tongue lazily ; gliding and swirling against her labia, lathering her with ; saliva. While his mouth worked away on her sex, his hands slid up and ; down her thighs and hips. She moaned appreciatively - the first moan ; of many. His tongue began to dig inside her pussy lips, squirming its ; way into her vaginal lair.
; ; It didn't take long before Christine was panting and moaning in ; response to the continuous assault on her groin. Dawson knew exactly ; what to do to her. Sometimes he would simply lick her up and down, ; making her simmer with anticipation. Then he would poke inside her and ; give her a little tongue-fuck for a few seconds. Then he'd go back to ; licking her, maybe swirling a spiral into her swollen vulva. And then, ; every once in a while, he would prey upon her clit. Without warning, ; his tongue would rub against the roof of her slit, nudging her little ; love button and making her writhe with sexual electricity. Just a few ; rubs, enough to give her a glimpse of the orgasm that awaited her - ; but not enough to actually trigger it. Then he would lick her again, ; relentlessly slurping her pussy like a hungry animal.
; ; All of this was having a powerful effect on the young woman. Any ; doubts she might have had at the beginning were now gone, and she ; moaned her pleasure at every new attack on her throbbing sex. He ; didn't need to hold her legs apart anymore; she helpfully spread them ; as wide as she could, granting him easy access to her pussy. She had ; grown increasingly wet during the past few minutes, and now her twat ; was practically drooling with pre-orgasmic fluid. Dawson could ; literally taste her excitement, and he knew it wouldn't be much longer ; before he made her erupt with cum. While he continued to lick and ; suckle her wet snatch, he reached down beneath his lab coat and began ; to stroke his raging erection. The act of pulling this beautiful young ; woman back down into a haze of orgasmic hunger had stoked the fires of ; his own lust, and he could almost feel the sperm welling up inside ; him.
; ; Christine was practically sobbing with lust. She wouldn't be able to ; last much longer; it would take only a small nudge to send her ; sprawling headlong into orgasm. Dawson decided to give her a ; shove. His tongue took one last swipe up through her moist crevice ; before stabbing right into her clit. She whimpered as if in agony, and ; that whimper turned into a low, savage groan as his mouth latched onto ; her pussy and began sucking her clit. If her body had not been ; strapped down, she would have thrashed violently as the currents of ; ecstasy began to course upon her. As it was, she could only scream as ; a torrent of cum flowed out of her pussy. While she went wild, Dawson ; kept his mouth fastened to her groin, diligently tonguing her clit and ; making her come even harder.
; ; He made sure that her orgasm lasted for quite some time. When it ; finally ended, her head fell back and she closed her eyes. Dawson ; moved to her side and leaned down to kiss her on the mouth. She ; returned his kiss as if by instinct, opening her mouth to let his ; tongue move with hers. When the kiss ended, he tapped his index finger ; against her mouth. Dazed as she was, she simply opened her mouth and ; began to suck on his finger.
; ; He climbed up onto the bed, kneeling on top of her so that his knees ; straddled her shoulders. He looked down at the young woman beneath him ; and began to stroke his cock once again. Her eyes were still closed, ; and she seemed unaware that her "doctor" was right on top of her, ; vigorously masturbating himself just inches away from her face. When ; he felt his orgasm approaching, he leaned down and brought his cock to ; her lips. Without thinking, Christine opened her mouth and allowed his ; dick to slip inside. She began to suck his cock, her tongue caressing ; his rigid shaft, coating it with hot saliva as he pumped it in and out ; of her. His heart pounded, and his breathing grew irregular as she ; sucked him off, unknowingly sealing her fate. Dawson moaned as his ; cock began to pulse, and he knew he was about to come.
; ; It wasn't until then that Christine suddenly opened her eyes in ; alarm. She came back to her senses and realized what he was doing to ; her - but it was too late. The first barrage of semen poured into her ; mouth, then the second, then the third. She could taste his cum, its ; tantalizing flavor bringing back memories of her first plunge into ; lustful darkness. She knew that swallowing his sperm would turn her ; back into a wanton sex creature, slavering for a never-ending ; succession of orgasms. She could see herself bouncing wildly up and ; down on a thick, stiff cock - it didn't matter whose cock it was, just ; the fact that she was getting off. Oh, to feel one of those nice big ; dicks right now, drilling deep and hard into her hot little twat...
; ; She swallowed every drop. Dawson just kept pumping his cock into her ; mouth, feeding her a full dose of his mind-altering sex goo. By the ; time he was done, she was licking her lips and smiling.
; ; Then he felt something pressing against his thigh. Too late, he ; realized that Dr. Gina had crept into the room while he was busy with ; Christine. The device that she held against his leg almost looked like ; a phaser, except for a transparent chamber at its center, which ; contained some sort of blue fluid.
; ; He thought about grabbing hold of the beautiful doctor and forcing her ; out of her clothes, but the urge slowly drained out of him - as did ; all the other urges that had plagued him during the past few ; hours. Within moments, he realized that he had been cured of his ; lustful hunger. He hastily climbed down off the bed as Dr. Gina ; applied the medical device to Christine's arm.
; ; "Thank you, Vicky," he said.
; ; She shook her head. "Don't thank me yet. We've still got four hundred ; crew members to cure, and a limited supply of vaccine." She began to ; unfasten the straps that held Christine down.
; ; "Are you sure we're completely cured?" he asked. "How do you know it's ; not just temporary?"
; ; "It's not temporary. In fact, I knew Christine was cured."
; ; "Then why did you keep me tied up?" she asked.
; ; The doctor looked at her. "Bait. I had to make sure the commander here ; wasn't infected. And if he was, I knew that you would distract ; him. Sorry."
; ; "It's okay," she said, glancing at Dawson. "It wasn't too terrible."
; ; "I'll bet," said Vicky, smirking at the commander. "You men are all ; the same. Leave you alone with a naked blonde, and look what happens."
; ; Dawson blushed and held his hands up. "Hey, I didn't mean to do those ; things..."
; ; "Sure you didn't." The doctor grinned. "Anyway, let me show you what ; we're up against. Follow me."
; ; End of Part 7 ; [1 ; 2 ; 3 ; 4 ; 5 ; 6 ; 7 ; 8 ; 9 ; 10] ; ;