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Author: Homer Vargas
Title: Solon First Encounter
Keywords: MC, Fdom, preg
Summary: The crew of a Federation ship encounter a
Fdom planet.  Will anyone want to leave?
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may not be changed/edited and the title, author's name
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First Posted 2/28/99
Last Edited 12/08/02

Solon First Encounter (MC, Fdom, preg)
Homer Vargas
vargas111@yahoo.com

Captain Catherine Allen leaned back into my arms as we
looked out over the spaceport of Solon, drawing my
hands to her lightly covered breasts.  My lover was
the commander of the spaceship that had brought our
contact mission to Solon and she took her prerogatives
seriously.  Now that we had landed, however, though I
was only a Lieutenant and several years younger than
my sexy girlfriend, as the ship's chief xenologist, I
was essentially in charge of the contact operation. 
Although ours was supposedly the first group from
Federation space to make contact with Solon, there
were vaguely ominous stories that implied that others
had come here ... and not returned.  One particularly
silly version had it that Solon was ruled by women who
kept their men in a kind of sex slavery.

"Tony, I don't like this place," Kathy said, snuggling
closer.  "There is too much preparation down there to
be based on our tele-messages of just three day ago."

"They certainly *look* friendly," I replied as we
watched images of scantily clad women come and go.

"That's another thing that worries me," she said,
archly with an elbow to my ribs.

"Why don't you let me worry about meeting the natives,
darling," I said.  "Astrophysics doesn't make you and
expert on extra-terrestrial humanoids."

"Humanoids!" she harumphed, "Those are *women*, and I
don't trust them.  Look at those disgusting short
smocks they wear!  There is only one reason women
dress that way -- to excite and seduce men."

"Not to dispute your mastery of the feminine wiles,
darling, but this IS a tropical planet," I pointed out
reasonably.  "Why shouldn't they wear light clothes. 
I am afraid you are just applying Earth standards to
the Solonians."

"And why did they insist that the men and women of our
crew be separated as soon as we land and have no
contact while on Solon?" she asked defiantly.

"You are making a mountain out of a molehill,
sweetheart," I tried to reassure her.  "Actually it is
a taboo that has been reported from several star
systems.  Just leave handling the Solonians to me. 
You are on vacation here until we are ready to return.
 Just rest up and eat well so that on the way back we
can get down to business."

"On the way back I just pilot this crate home.  What
`business' are you talking about." she replied, still
suspicious.

"Our 'business.'  I think it's time we stopped being a
`number' and got married.  Can your Deputy do that?

"Do you mean it, darling?" Kathy squealed, turning in
my arms to kiss me.  "Yes, yes.  Judy can perform the
ceremony if it is her Captain who is getting married. 
But why the rush?"

"Honey, haven't we waited long enough?  Let's take
advantage of the weeks of leisure on the way back to
get you pregnant.  When I arrive on earth with my new
wife, I intend for her to have my baby in her tummy!"

Kathy was in my arms kissing me and grinding herself
against me. "Oh, you nasty man!  You want to get your
Commanding Officer pregnant?  You want to take away my
protection and put your big semen-spitting cock in my
fertile little pussy?  You want to fill me up with cum
until one of your sperm find and egg?  And see my
titties get big and my tummy poke out from under my
cute little maternity dresses?"  Between kisses I
admitted that was exactly what I wanted.  "Well, in
that case, darling, maybe we should start practicing
now," Kathy said as she took me by the hand and pulled
me, none too gently, towards the Captain's stateroom.

*****

I thought it unnecessary, but Kathy insisted on
leaving a small group of men behind to watch the ship.
 As they announced, the Solonians had separate
welcoming parties for the men and women.  Kathy gave
me one final, worried look as the group of men and
women parted company for the journey into the city. 
Our precaution seemed unnecessary.  Far from seeming
hostile, the Solonian women officials we met seemed
most friendly.  After a day of sightseeing and
briefings, they invited us to a formal dinner.

At the banquet each of my men found himself with a
beautiful companion at his side, a woman who, frankly,
seemed more interested in being with an Earthman than
in the ceremonies.  These randy young women snuggled
close and my men glanced, furtively at first, them
avidly, at gloriously large round tits in the loose
fitting halters of their sexy table mates.  The liquor
flowed freely and our hosts made sure that my men all
gradually got drunk  The banquet progressively slipped
towards orgy.  The lights dimmed for an erotic
entertainment -- if anyone was watching.  Large
screens showed almost nude women dancing before
entranced men before falling on them and ravishing
them.  This helped get everyone in the proper mood for
the women to giggle and open their tunics, encouraging
my horny men to feel up their ample tits.  Soon these
randy bitches were hiking their tunics to have the men
play with their well lubricated snatches as well.

I could see what was happening and might have stopped
it.  I should have at least TRIED to stop it, but I
was much too distracted myself.  Ethne, the plump
Mistress of Ceremonies was giving me the same
treatment up on the dais my men were getting down
below.  This mature, well-built, and rutting female
was crawling all over me.  Early in the evening
Ethne's tunic had fallen open, letting one of the best
set of jugs in the universe start to work its magic on
me.  It made my recent proposal or marriage to Kathy
sort of hard to remember and I soon stopped trying.

Snuggling close, this overflowing female let me know I
was welcome to start inspecting her equipment.  She
pressed glass after glass of the deliciously potent
liquid to my lips and even before she had me tipsy, I
couldn't keep my hands off of her luscious tits. 
While I was busy kissing and nuzzling these
man-melters, I suddenly felt the High Priestess's hand
slither into my pants.  I couldn't resist when she
took full possession of my cock and of me!  Did this
woman know how to work a man's prick!  Her successful
effort to give me an erection showed what she had in
mind.  It looked like she was planning to take me to
bed and fuck me stupid.  Well, anything for
interplanetary amity, I thought.

It wasn't long before I was sinking into an erotic
daydream about spending the night -- no, many nights
-- getting laid by the hottest woman I had ever run
across.  Kathy was sexy and no prude, but she had
never devoted the amount of effort to arousing me that
Ethne was.  I could see her taking me through that
nearby curtained exit into her private quarters.  When
she had me alone there, she would strip me.  Perhaps
her attendants would bathe me in tepid perfumed waters
before she joined me in the bath.  We would play with
each others' naked bodies until we were both aroused
to a fever.  Then she would lead me to her bed. 
Before taking me in her arms to make love to me, she
would press a final goblet to my lips, a philter to
incite my lust and permit me better to service her
own.  Then she would lay me back and again place in my
mouth a nipple of a lust hardened breast. as she
lowered herself onto me.  How this woman would take
charge of me!  I would be immobilized beneath those
hips, my prick swallowed up by her ravenous pussy. 
She would screw me to heaven.

Suddenly, however, I was jolted from this delightful
reverie.  The lights had begun to flicker in a
dangerously familiar pattern  - the hypno-ray! 
Instantly I pushed treacherous woman off me and drew
up.  "Ethne!  What do you mean by this kind of low
trick?  You have turned a hypno-ray on Federation
officers.  That is a hostile and stupid act!  Don't
you know this amateurish attempt at mind control is
futile.  Federation explorers are well trained to
resist hypno ray."

"We know all about the resistance of Federation men to
hypno-ray, Lt. Black," she replied, smiling.  "More,
apparently, than you do.  The supposed `immunity' of a
trained man to hypno-ray is not unconditional. 
Resistance to its insidious effects demands total
concentration on certain subconscious, learned
blocking patterns.  Your men may soon find that
concentration ... faltering," she smirked.

"Women of Solaria have generations of experience in
gaining domination over our men," she explained.  "We
can subvert even subconscious resistance.  When one of
your men is lying in the arms of a Solonian woman
getting fucked to oblivion, even his subconscious
attention becomes focused on only one thing -- the
pleasure he is drowning in.  Growing ecstasy makes it
more and more difficult for his brain to block out the
hypno-ray as his lover pushes him closer and closer to
orgasm.  When at last she makes him come, his mind's
last defenses will fail.  There, in dazed satiation as
he lies overwhelmed by orgasm in the arms of his
seductress, the hypno-ray will destroy his mental
shields and he becomes as totally vulnerable to
hypnotic suggestion. 

His sexy partner will take advantage of this moment of
weakness, but only to induce a light trance.  This is
the first step to falling into her control, but the
effect is subtle.  At first, he will only have an
enormous sexual appetite and an obsession with his hot
new girlfriend.  Tomorrow, each of these men will wake
up in bed with a sexy woman back at her lair.  He
won't be able to remember exactly nor will he care
very much how he got there.  Remembering how they made
out at the party and how she then took him home for
the fuck of his life is enough for him.  By the time
breakfast is over, he will be eager to get screwed
again and his partner will be more than willing. 
Every time she takes him down for a roll in the hay,
the hypno-ray will be on.  Each time he goes under,
her control of his mind will become stronger."

"After a few days of hypno-ray drenched sex all your
men will have been totally enslaved, although they
won't know it or care.  In a few months, when my women
have them under sufficiently strong domination, we
will make them begin to build a star drive for us. 
With a star drive Solonian women can go out and, with
our power over men, conquer the universe."

"You may think you are clever, Ethne, but your plan
won't work.  Not all of the men are here.  Captain
Allen left guards at the ship.  If we don't come back,
they will call on the hyperwave for help."

"Yes, they could, if we didn't have them, too,
otherwise ... 'occupied,' right now," she agreed. 
"Unfortunately for you, a group of my prettiest women
in short tunics and revealing halters visited the ship
this afternoon and asked to look around.  Of course
they needed companions.  Soon each escort was
surprised and pleased to find the busty girl he was
showing around seemed more interested in him and in
sex than in the ship.  My girls wiggled their asses
and jiggled their tits until each guide was thinking
of nothing but sex.  Then each woman contrived to be
led to some secluded niche where she could be alone
with her guide.  There she let your woman-starved
crewman slake the desire she had cleverly incited. 
Blouses were hastily unbuttoned, flies invaded, skirts
lifted, shorts pulled down, and panties dropped. 
Quite droll!  Soon your ship was filled with moans of
passion as twosomes copulated in the oddest places and
in the most original positions.  They tell me that one
man wasn't keen until he was wrestled to the floor by
a large shapely Solonian.  Eventually tussling with an
armful of female flesh aroused him enough for her to
mount and fuck him.  As soon as each man came, the
woman's portable hypno-ray generator did the rest. 
The men left behind on the ship will wake up the same
way as the others."

"Your plan will still never succeed," I said. 
"Building a star-drive will take a long time.  Even if
you take all my men captive, the women of the crew can
take the star-drive ship and go for help.  Their
immunity to hypno-ray is based on other psychological
principles.

"Do you think we are stupid, Lt. Black?  Of course the
women could go for help, but I assure you, none of
them will ever leave Solon.  We have made equally sure
that not one of your women will ever the slightest
desire to leave Solon - and not because of hypno-ray. 
We don't need THAT kind of control.  Sex can be as
sticky a trap for your women as for your men.   Have a
look at what was going on a while back at the banquet
for your unchaperoned girls," she grinned.

Ethne switched on a large screen showing our female
officers and enlisted women obviously drunk and
laughing uproariously.  The group was at different
stages of foreplay and in various degrees of undress
with an equal number of handsome young men.  The most
restrained was lying back moaning like a heifer in
heat as a pretty boy worked on her tits.  Most had
their legs splayed going off their nut as they were
being eaten.  A few were already down and being fucked
out of there minds.

"You now see why we had to separate you," she laughed.
 "Those young men 'entertaining' your women so well
are our Solonian studs," Ethne explained.  "The women
of the Solonian elite have powerful sexual appetites
and we have to use these young bucks to keep us
satisfied.  These men have been trained since puberty
in knowing how to excite sexual desire in a woman and
then give her pleasure.  Your girls never knew what
hit them.  From my personal experience, I can tell
you, these boys know how to make a woman want to get
laid!  When I turn myself over to one, I know I am
going to be ravished.  His touch makes me forget
everything and sends me into a frenzy of lust.  In
seconds he can have me fully aroused and panting for
sex.  All I can think about is getting him in me.  And
when he finally penetrates me and discharges his large
caliber cock into my pussy, he leaves me devastated. 
No human female in the universe can defend herself
from these boys."

"Perhaps you would be especially interested in your
faithful Captain Allen?"  Ethne adjusted a control to
focus on my Kathy.  "She's your girlfriend, right? 
Yes, Captain Allen, a totally professional woman.  Not
at all interested in anyone but you?  Thinks only of
her career?  Take a close look at her face.  That's
raw desire you see!  The young man beside her is
Zurthan, one of my favorites.  He has reduced your
sweetie to a puddle of female rut!  Zurthan got her
giggly drunk and she's itching for sex.  Now all the
poor Captain wants is something hard thick and
masculine between her legs.  He overwhelmed her
brilliant, disciplined mind with a desire for cock as
easily as the silliest little pants-crazy ensign."

"Almost as soon as Zurthan sat down next to your cool
Captain and started pressing close, she was surprised
how much she enjoyed the warm pleasure from his hard
body pressed against her.  More surprisingly, she
found she had the urge to press back.  In fact, she
was already feeling quite randy.  We had put the right
dose of testosterone in their drinks, so all your
women were feeling amorous even before their dates
moved in on them.  Before long your Kathy was lying
back contentedly in Zurthan's muscular arms, a warming
glow of arousal spreading out over her from between
her legs.  She felt the juices from her pussy start to
stain her Navy panties as he nuzzled her neck and
nibbled her ear."

"Then your girlfriend felt her date's very practiced
hands first slip inside her blouse and claim
possession of her tits.  She suspected what was coming
and had every intention of pushing him away.  She
never let strange men touch her breasts. She knew a
man felt up a woman's tits for just one reason, to get
her hot enough to screw.  But your girlfriend was
already horny and the pleasure of his hands on her
titties was too good to refuse.  She wanted to be felt
up!  How could this be happening to her?  Her tits had
turned to rocks; her nipples ached with erection.  His
hands, oh those marvelous hands!  It was getting hard
to think.  She moaned with pleasure."

"At first Kathy tried not to show arousal to the other
women.  She wanted to set a good example, but she saw
that the all other women were already making out with
their 'dates,' too.  Many were further gone than she
was.  Her best friend Jill had thrown open her blouse
and was lying back bawling like a heifer in heat as a
boy with a shock of curly black hair was sucking and
kissing her breasts.  The smock of Alexandra, the
ship's doctor, was up around her waist and a grinning
young man had his hand in her pussy making her writhe
in ecstasy.  And Margaret, the dowdy flight engineer,
had her panties around her ankles and was yelping
joyously while a pretty boy was eating her snatch and
making her come time after time.

"Soon Kathy, too, was past caring who saw what she and
Zurthan were doing.  Promptly her blouse, too, was
wide open and this beautiful man had his hands and
mouth all over her tits.  He proceeded feeling up your
girlfriend's boobs, gradually working her up into a
fever of passion she'd never known before.  Before she
left there, she had come more times than she could
count."

"That was at the party; it didn't last long!  Now let
me show you one happy Federation Navy officer on her
way to her new stud's apartment," Ethne gloated and
changed the view.

I saw Kathy's giggling, almost comically insincere
efforts to prevent the young man from getting his
hands on her pussy and seethed with anger.  It had
taken me months before she ever let me get that far
with her.  "A little later, when he succeeded in
running his hand back up inside her skirt, and into
her panties, she was so horny she only sighed, kissed
him passionately, and squirmed with pleasure as he
titillated her.  She may have vaguely remembered Miss
Someone from the training Academy telling her never to
let a strange man handle her pussy like that.  But it
wasn't Miss Someone's clit that was being fingered so
wonderfully.  And if it were, Kathy knew the old bag
would be just as hot to trot as she was."

"By now, Kathy just didn't give a damn any more.  She
was just a horny woman and she liked being finger
fucked by this wonderful man.  She spread her legs
cooperatively so he could get his talented fingers in
her and diddle her all the better.  Now look at her! 
She has pulled down her pants and hiked the skirt of
her uniform and is squirming with pleasure as our boy
plays with her clit.  She can't stop coming.  My
Zurthan knows how to drive a woman crazy with desire,
touching erogenous zones she didn't even know she
had."

"Your Captain has never before known a man who could
arouse her like this.  She is going wild with craving
for some cock, rutting to get a prick in her cunt. 
She has been sexually mastered by an artist and loves
it.  She will eagerly follow our stud into his
quarters tonight.  There, overcome by a desire more
powerful than she's ever felt before, she'll be eager
to let this Adonis bed her and penetrate her with his
cock."

"Happily she will let her man lasciviously undress
her.  His finger will never leave her clit as he puts
her down in the sack.  Gently he will push open her
willing legs.  And when he drops his pants she's in
for a wonderful shock!  Centuries of selection has
given our Solonian studs longer, thicker pricks and
larger balls than any Earthwoman has ever dreamed
about.  Helplessly excited by the sight, she will
gobble his long pussy-pleasing prick down into her
juiced-up cunt.  As inch after long thick inch of this
woman-subduing shaft slides into her warm wet pussy,
she will go off her nut.  Our stud will screw Kathy
long and thoroughly tonight.  His massive cock will go
deep into her vagina again and again, making her yelp
and bray in ecstasy.  His practiced prick will send
her into orgasm after orgasm with almost every stroke
until your Federation Navy officer is dissipated. 
When he finally pumps her pussy full of a greater load
of jism than she has never before experienced, it will
knock her out like dope."

"As she lies there in sated, unconscious bliss,
waiting medical technicians will begin to purge her
body of the long-lasting contraceptives we know
Federation Navy women take.  Then they will give her
hormones to re-establish and bring forward her
menstrual cycle.  They will also insert a small
subcutaneous testosterone capsule that will keep your
girlfriend's sex drive enormously elevated for the
next several, critical weeks.  Although she'll have no
way of knowing it, when she wakes up tomorrow, your
girlfriend, and all the other women of the crew, will
be near their most fertile time of the month,
completely unprotected and ravenous for sex."

"You don't mean...?"

"Yes, we're going to make sure Kathy and all your
other women will soon be pregnant.  By tomorrow
morning each Earthwoman will be well on her way to
making her first fat Solonian baby.  Some, maybe even
your Kathy, may already have conceived without knowing
it.  But we won't take chances."

"Kathy will wake up in the arms of the hunk with whom
she spent an unforgettable night making love.  She
won't let him get out of bed until he has fucked her
again.  She will be surprised at her strong craving
for sex, but she will suppose it's because she is
hopelessly in love, as in a way, she will be."

"For the next several weeks you will be forgotten as
your girlfriend will be on a 'honeymoon' with her new
lover.  And what is a honeymoon traditionally for?  To
give the new husband the chance to impregnate his
bride as soon as possible.  He wants to get her
pregnant, have her bear his child.  That is our
objective, exactly.  I predict that in about nine
months every one of your Federation Navy's finest
pilots will be lying in a maternity hospital with her
lover at her side and a new-born Solonian infant
nursing at her breast."

"During early morning strolls with her marvelous new
man, his strong arm gently around the Kathy's still
narrow waist, his fingers resting playfully on her
undulating ass, she will realize just how safe and
happy and she feels here with this man.  Safe, happy,
and, thanks in part to the testosterone capsule, horny
as hell!

"`I don't know what's happening to me, darling, but
I'm feeling so sexy again,' she will giggle in his
ear."

"Zurthan will know but feign a pleased surprise.  `But
honey, it's only been a few hours since I last fucked
you silly.  Are you some kind of fiend?'"

"`Maybe, I just know I want you inside me again.'  Not
surprised, her man will kiss her and take her tits and
bring her rapidly to full boil.  The walk will end
abruptly with your ship's Captain sprawled moaning and
panting on the soft grass, the skirt of her smart
dress uniform hiked up over her waist, her legs
splayed and her regulation Navy panties down around
her ankles.  Eyes closed and with our stud's big prick
ramming deep into her cunt, shooting her full of his
warm thick fuck, all she will do is beg him for more."

"Soon she will abandon the uniform for short shifts. 
They give her new boyfriend quicker access to her tits
and her pussy `and they're easier to launder.'"

"A picnic lunch may lead to too much wine, the giggly
realization she is hot to trot again and wants to get
'laid in the shade.'  Foreplay won't have to last long
before she spreads her legs obediently.  Soon the
pussy of your highly trained officer is again being
penetrated.  Her vagina is filled by a giant cock and
again flooded with come."  

"Late night trysts will end with one sated Federation
Naval Officer naked and dazed by multiple orgasms,
drifting off to sleep coiled around the torso of her
lover like a contented little snake, his big hunk of
man-meat still filling her well-spermed pussy."

"She'll be amazed to wake up every morning feeling
deliciously ready for more sex, not knowing her man
had been playing with her tits and fingering her clit
while she was asleep.  Giggling at her own arousal,
she'll enjoy his kissing and sucking her tits before
she lets him pours more hot come down her pleasure
hole before breakfast.  In short, Zurthan will keep
Captain Allen aroused and fucking morning, noon, and
night."

I shook my head, but she confidently ignored me.

"And what inevitably happens to a nubile young woman
not on her contraceptives who day after day gets her
cunt pumped full of semen by a virile man?  In a
couple of weeks Miss Total Naval Officer will notice
that her period is late.  In a few days, we'll do a
test and confirm that she's expecting a baby!  Will
she curse the a non-Federation man who has gotten her
pregnant?  Be aghast that she allowed sex to ruin her
career?  Will she rue having let a few days of
passion, a few nights on her back destroy her life in
the Federation Navy?"

"Not at all!  She will be delighted to find her young
hunk has got her knocked up.  She'll be overjoyed to
be carrying our stud's child because she hopes that 
when she tells him, he is going to let her stay with
him.  The man who has been putting it to her better
than she's ever had it in her life will continue to
ram her full of cock.  All Kathy will want is to keep
this man fucking her.  She'll be willing to stay on
Solon forever, happy to make as many babies for him as
long as he demands, if that's what it takes to keep
his prick going in and out of her regularly."

"Her new husband will still keep the mummy-to-be in
the most delicious rut.  She'll be no less addicted to
his prick when her pregnancy starts to show.  Getting
fat won't make her less horny.  She'll never consider
going back to the Federation.  As her tits swell, her
hips widen, her trim figure ruined forever, she'll
appreciate even more a man who will keep putting it to
her even when her tummy is bulging, keeping her
sexually satisfied all through the pregnancy.  In
short, your women will stay on Solon because we've
given them men to keep them fat, happy, and constantly
pregnant."

"And that takes care of all of your crew."

"At least I have not been overpowered by the ray," I
replied.

"We wouldn't want you to be," Ethne smiled.  "A
rayed-out zombie is of no use to us, and -- less fun. 
You see, we need a completely normal, sexy Lt. Tony
Black to take his new Solonian wife back to Federation
space."

I gasped at the thought.

"Rather poetic isn't it?  A xenologist marrying an
alien woman?  By going back to the Federation with you
now, the woman will be able to seduce and enslave a
few important men and soften the Federation up for the
larger numbers of Solonian women who will eventually
follow."

"Ridiculous!" I exclaimed.

"Don't speak too soon, Tony.  Wait until you see the
girl we have picked out for you."

"You can come in now, Alexi," Ethne called over her
shoulder.  I was stunned when a gorgeous young woman
walked in.  She looked a lot like Ethne, but younger
and slimmer.  "What do you think, dear?"

"Even better than you said!," gushed the lithe young
woman.  "You're the best big sister a girl could
have!"

"Well, Tony, how do you like your bride to be ?" Ethne
smirked.

I was almost speechless.  She was incredible.  Ethne
ten years younger.  But her beauty didn't alter my
situation.  "My bride?" I spat..  "You must be crazy! 
I would never pretend to marry this woman and let her
go back with me under such a subterfuge!"

"But it will be no pretense, Tony," Alexi said
sweetly.  "You are really going to marry me.  By this
time tomorrow, you will be ecstatically happy with
your hot new Solonian wife.  You won't regret it,
either, my darling.  There will be advantages being
married to me," she said.  "I can see that you rise
rapidly in rank.  After all, the more important you
are, the more important will be the men I will have
access to."

"Do you think you can bribe me to go along with this?"

"Perhaps not with money, darling...," Alexi grinned,
"But there are ...  other ways a Solonian woman can
'reward' an Earthman.  Ethne told you Solonian women
have sexual urges far more intense and frequent than
Earthwomen.  And although I surely do not plan to be
'faithful' to you, prudence will dictate that more
often than not my handsome young husband will have to
satisfy my rather considerable sexual appetite."

"You'll have what other men only dream of, David,"
Ethne explained, 'A perpetually horny wife.  From me
you will get all the sex you can handle.  Anytime you
want to screw, your woman will be more than ready. 
Brush her tits, pat her bottom, or give her a
lingering kiss and she'll be hot to trot.  She'll
tumble into bed with you whenever you want it and
screw you like a banshee.  Better still, you can
usually count on HER to take the initiative.  She'll
make you one happy and very satisfied man."

"What you suggest is treasonous.  I do not intend to
help you subvert the Federation."

"But you'll do it whether you intend to or not,
honey," Alexi replied.  "One night in bed with me will
be enough to change your mind for good.  Centuries ago
Solonian women had to learn how to prevent our men
from using our own intense sex drive to dominate us. 
So we developed ways of controlling our men instead of
being controlled.  We didn't have the hypno-ray then
to overpower our men's will, mind, and desire.  We had
only the knowledge passed down from mother to daughter
of how to use our bodies to excite a man, take him in
our arms, and plunge him into a pleasure so intense he
would do anything to repeat it.  We drugged our men
into submission with lust.  They stayed home with the
children and we kept them sated with pleasure and
uninterested in anything but sex which we were more
than happy to supply."

"Like generations of Solonian men, you will become an
ever so contented consort.  When I make love to you
just once, darling, you'll need me to do it again and
again.  One delirious night in the sack and you will
be addicted to my kind of sex.  My warm wet cunt will
be your dope and my tits will be like a pair of
insistent pushers making you crave more and more.  Now
come here and let me give you your first hit.  Just
one good dose will turn you into my hard-dick junkie,"
she grinned, opening her arms.

"Get away from me, you witch," I exclaimed as she
approached me.

"You don't mean that, David," Ethne smirked, Alexi
slinking closer.  "Look at those boobs.  See how big
and round and hard they are.  My little sister's
excited, too.  I want you to feel hers up as you were
doing to mine.  You were having such a good time with
me before you were interrupted," she added.  Alexi was
grinning now and opening her tunic.  "And you were
getting me so hot, so ready to screw, so eager to go
down on you.  You can pick up with her where you left
off.  Soon she'll be squirming to get laid and you can
put it to her."

"And I know how horny you are, too, sweetheart," Alexi
added.  "Come, let me tuck you into bed.  There in my
arms, sucking my tits, you'll slowly forget all about
duty, or the Federation, or anything else.  Come let
me have some fun with you.  Your horny wife to be has
just got one thing on her mind, wanting to fuck her
man."

"No, no!" I protested, frightened by the power of the
arousal I felt.

"Don't fight me any more, darling.  Give up.  You want
me too bad," she almost hissed as she came nearer, her
perfect body naked, breasts undulating, hips swaying. 


"Look at her, Tony; she's seething.  Can you guess
why?" Ethne whispered conspiratorially.  "There's a
special reason my little sister is so hot for you
tonight.  It's the perfect cover for our plan.  She's
fertile!"

Alexi's eyes shone as she saw my astonishment "Yes,
darling, the doctors have brought me to a peak for
conception.  My womb is ready for your seed: I want
you to make a baby in me tonight!"  I was transfixed
as she slipped into my arms and kissed me.

"Now, that's better," she said as I returned her kiss.
 "Do you like the idea of knocking me up, Tony?  Do
you want to see my tummy get big with your baby?  Will
you enjoy sucking on my bit milk-filled tits?  Oh!  I
guess you will" she giggled in genuine pleasure as she
felt me stiffen against her,  "You know, I think I'm
going to like being married to you."  I held her
close, returning her kiss with passion.  My hands
found her ass and pressed it instinctively to my
loins.  "You won't regret tonight and all the  other
days and nights, Tony.  Let's take and advance against
our honeymoon, darling.  I am going to make it so
sweet."

Minutes later my interrupted daydream of being bedded
by a sexy Solonian was coming true.  Alexi stoked my
excitement to incandescence.  Intoxicated from sucking
her tits, transported by her manipulation of my cock,
our foreplay became frenzied.  At last she whispered. 
"Enough, darling.  You're more than ready.  I will
take charge of our love-making now."

Helpless, I let her crawl on top of me and felt her
cunt envelope my throbbing prick.  "You're so hard
darling!  Do you have something for me?  Something for
my horny, fertile womb?  Do you want to give me a
baby?  You do, don't you?  Yes!  Then do it!  Fill me.
 Give it to me.  Now!"  I felt her orgasm once, twice
and then I came in one mind-blowing orgasm and fell
asleep.

I dreamed of pregnant angels.

When we woke up the next day, we started discussing
the wedding.  But before long Alexi decided to
interrupt the planning to celebrate the engagement
again.

*****

Six weeks later I stepped off the ship that brought me
and a delegation of Solonian women back to Earth.  A
glowing Alexi was with me.  I realized that, though it
didn't turn out as I expected, the wish I expressed to
Kathy had come true, "When I arrive on earth with my
new wife, I intend for her to have my baby in her
tummy!"

Comments and ideas for continuation (please) to:

Homer Vargas
Vargas111@yahoo.com



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