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 TITLE: Triumph's Odyssey
PART: Chapter 4 - Ship Doctor
AUTHOR: Big Al
KEYWORDS: MF ScFi alien piv impreg oral fellatio size 1st F1st
cum_drinking anal cons
SUMMARY: The ship doctor, a blue alien woman, can no longer resist her
attraction to Captain Garrett Harcrow.  Written for Haqqenstache on Hentai
Foundry.
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   Exasperated, Celiveia checked the seal on the vial for the umpteenth
time.  It was securely in place, just as it had been the previous umpteen
times.  "Airtight," she muttered viciously.  "Nothing gets in, they say,"
she continued, shooting an accusing glare in the general direction of her
hardware, all of it manufactured by Pan-Galactic Charter foundries with
their many labels and guarantees of quality.  "Nothing gets out, they say.
I'll go right up to the Brain Trust's front door and shove their noses up
their ass to get them out of the air."
   The problem at hand was not actually the problem at hand.  The Triumph's
ship physician was researching human bioanatomy.  Not content merely to
ingest holodisks of regurgitated facts, she had been doing some hands-on
studies of Homo sapiens sapiens biological samples.  Captain Harcrow's
blood sample, for example.  That was a treasure trove of inquiry.  All
sorts of hormones and endocrine secretions that stirred her curiosity-
   But as always, the scent emanating faintly from the supposedly sealed
vial distracted her.  Sighing, she set aside the hormonal readings she was
examining and stood up to reach the vial.  Her eyelids fluttered and she
swayed slightly from the intoxicating trace of its scent, before recovering
her balance and plucking the vial from its cabinet.
   The large vial was full of the captain's thick white jizz.  Recently,
Celiveia had seen Counselor Qihliani - who was several months pregnant with
a whole litter of children by Garrett Harcrow - for a prenatal exam, and
the Yahsolar empath had apparently just come from a 'stress relief' session
with her lover, as her pussy (and asshole) were oozing thick dribbles of
cum.  The scent alone had nearly made the blue-skinned, long-legged doctor
pass out into an intoxicating haze of pleasure, stirring deep primal urges.
   So during the exam, Celiveia had scooped out a good deal of the cum from
Qihliani's pussy as a sample.  She was fascinated by its amazing ability to
fertilize a barren alien woman; she didn't admit any other, more salacious,
reasons to herself.  But despite sealing it in a vial, the potent jizz's
aroma still escaped out to tease her constantly, distracting her from her
other research.
   Now, as she regarded the large vial, holding it in her delicate hands, a
little shiver of anticipation ran through her hourglass figure.  Well, she
supposed she could go ahead and do some tests on its genetically
recombinant properties-
   No sooner had she popped the seal than the raunchy musky stench
overwhelmed her delicate nostrils with the intoxication of the captain's
utterly masculine seed.  The Kossian woman staggered slightly, half-drunken
on its scent.  With hands shaking from rising lust - just from the smell of
it!  - she poured the cum into a liter beaker, watching the viscous
fucksauce ooze out of the vial.
   Her lithe blue fingers - normally as dexterous as a Nodeggian keyhorn
player's - fumbled slightly as Celiveia switched on the scanning matrix. 
Lights hummed on, focusing on the cum-filled beaker.  She forced herself to
look away from the musky, delicious-looking cum at the readouts flashing by
on the computer screen, but her stare was vacant and she was comprehending
nothing of what she saw.
   Finally - after yet another half-drunken sigh - she switched the scanner
off, and picked up the beaker.  She dipped in a delicate blue finger - a
slight spasm passing through her as the hot thick seed tingled on her skin
- and lifted it out, dripping a big gob of cum.  Impulsively, before she
could think about it, she brought her finger to her mouth and closed her
lips around it.
   Electricity fired through her every nerve as the raunchy jizz pooled
thickly on her tongue and exploded her taste buds before gurgling down her
throat.  Sharp moans erupted all around her, and Celiveia barely registered
them as her own.  Her whole body spasmed with pleasure, and she nearly lost
her balance, staggering with overwhelming desire.  Her bald blue pussy grew
incredibly damp, staining her panties beneath her uniform.
   Overcome with an overwhelming need for more, Celiveia tipped the beaker
to her lips and began drinking it.  Not even thinking about it, she just
guzzled down the captain's jizz, ecstasy rocketing through her as it
glugged down her throat.  She couldn't help herself, having no conscious
thought, only incredible need.  In her desperation to swallow it all, she
tipped the beaker too quickly with her fumbling fingers, and spunk dribbled
along her chin and neck in thick delicous rivulets.
   It was several minutes before she became even slightly aware of her
surroundings again.  Panting heavily, her boobs heaving, she leaned
drunkenly against her lab table.  The emptied beaker had been dropped onto
the deck.  Her nipples were hard pebbly points clearly visible through her
medical tunic, and cum dribbled from the corner of her mouth down her chin.
Her head lolled, her eyes unfocused, and she just barely registered the
telltale beep indicating a visitor to the medical bay.
   There was the whirring of hydraulics as the door slid open, and Captain
Garrett Harcrow himself came in.  Celiveia jerked in surprise, standing as
upright as she could - teetering dangerously with half-drunken pleasure as
she did so - and saluting, hurriedly licking the last dollop of cum off her
lips.  There were still several hot splashes of the stuff on the front of
her medical uniform however, and her full, large boobs heaved and jiggled
with the same heat that colored her delicate blue cheeks.  "Captain!" she
sputtered.
   "At ease, Doctor," he returned her salute.  He didn't comment on the
obvious nature of what she'd been doing, but he clearly knew.  A smirk
crooked on his face at her, and Celiveia felt her bald blue pussy would
melt, it was so hot with desire.  "You wished to share some of your
findings with me?"
   "Y-yesssss..." The Kossian doctor tried to gain some composure - so very
hard with his musk filling the air, and the taste of his deliciously virile
jizz on her tongue - and leaned back against the counter for support.  Her
hands brushed against a bottle, which clinked and rattled a bit.  A quick
glance and a heated blush revealed to her that she had just bumped into the
container of Compound XXXY-69 - a highly unstable compound that had the
universal effect of driving males mad with lust.  She giggled rather
unprofessionally.  She should be very careful not to spill that in the
captain's presence.
   But she really wanted to spill it, she wanted the captain to go mad with
lust, she wanted him to work out all his desires on her and stuff her
virgin holes.  Celiveia was scarcely aware of the action following on the
heels of her thought, but she heard the crashing of bottles to the floor
off the counter behind her as her hands 'accidentally' knocked them off,
and the shattering of glass.
   "Oops," she tittered unabashedly.  Her nipples were achingly hard
pebbles straining out obviously through the material of her uniform, and a
chill of anticipation raced up her spine at the lust guttering in Garrett
Harcrow's throat.  In two long strides he was before her, towering over her
and dominating her world with his size and scent and presence.  His large
hands pawed at her huge breasts, and she groaned like a whore at his strong
touch.
   Then he was literally ripping away the top of her uniform, revealing her
heaving boobs and the darker blue nipples stemming them.  She gasped aloud
with pleasure, and then the captain was pushing her down onto the floor. 
Celiveia couldn't resist his power, and didn't want to.  His trousers were
open, revealing his almighty shlong, a thick pillar of cockmeat throbbing
with masculine power and glory before her.  A hot drop of his pre fell onto
her nipple, and the Kossian woman arched her back, hissing in ecstasy.
   Then Garrett was straddling her prone body, leaning over so that his
massive cock was sliding between her succulent tits.  She barely had time
to moan like a bitch in heat before his tittyfucking cock slammed up
against her mouth, plugging it with his swollen, engorged knob, flushed a
deep angry red.  Thick pre pooled on her tongue, and glugged audibly down
her throat in a nasty obscene chorus of decadent pleasure.
   "Take me, Captain!" Celiveia said, or tried to say.  Instead, it came
out as a lewd panting moan of delirious desire as his huge cockhead forced
her plush lips wide, stuffing her mouth and bulging out her cheeks.  As she
felt his incredible manhood strain against the back of her throat before
pulling back and pounding forward again - simultaneously titfucking and
facefucking her - she cummed, overwhelmed by his utterly overpowering
virility.
   Her whorish scream of rapture was muffled on his cock, but her thrashing
body beneath him told him all he needed to know.  He pawed her boobs,
kneading them roughly while he thrust his ridged, veiny dick between those
luscious melons, and her hard nipples scraped needily into the palms of his
hands.
   Her pussy was on fire with lust and desire and need and rapture as she
convulsed in orgasm, virgin mouth suckling frantically on his pistoning
cock, wanting to get him off, craving more of that delicious, addictive
cum. But this time she didn't want it pouring down her throat like a drink
- no, she wanted to feel it shooting into the back of her mouth in hot
thick blasts delivered directly from that succulent cockmeat.
   So with all the clumsy eagerness of a virgin in wild heat, she sucked
and slurped and drooled on his cock as the captain used her body just to
get himself off.  He groaned bestially atop her as his massive dick
pummeled her throat.  Her hot wet drool lubed his sliding member, spilling
down his shaft in rivulets between her big beautiful blue boobs, and he
fucked her face faster and faster, bucking atop her helplessly writhing
body until he roared like the alpha male he was and spunked.
   His load squirted forth in a torrent from his phenomenal cock, gushing
down Celiveia's thirsty virgin throat in the choking flood of cum that she
so desperately needed.  She swallowed thirstily, gulping down his thick
viscous load as fast as she could, relishing the taste and potency of it as
it shot down her pipe to gush into her belly.  She creamed, hard, her pussy
ablaze with desire and rapture, her body vibrating, her luscious boobs
jiggling, and her eyes crossing from sheer ecstasy.
   Garrett roared in primal triumph as he spunked into the wildly climaxing
virgin, feeling her suckling eagerly even as she cummed.  He didn't stop
rutting her boobs and mouth, slamming into the back of her throat with
every thrust, his cockmilk shooting into her stomach, distending her belly
with the weight and volume of his endless, overwhelming seed.
   Celiveia's mind was utterly shattered by the potency of his cum, jetting
into her, orgasm after orgasm crashing through her.  Her body practically
hummed with her convulsive, thrashing, uncontrollable ecstasy as her lewd
screams of delirious lust were muffled into obscene whorish moans on his
cockmeat.  Even when her swollen, cum-distended tummy filled up, his jizz
was so forceful and copious that the thirsty Kossian couldn't swallow it
all, and it began spilling back out between her lips and snorting out her
nose in a musky, raunchy flood.
   She snorted and swallowed and coughed on the cum, and still he shot more
ropes of slimy cockslop down her throat, and she took it all eagerly,
relishing the magnificence of his power and virility.  Garrett slammed
forward a final time, pushing his cockhead into the back of her throat,
which opened like a flower beneath the assault, and spurted several last
thick squirts directly inside her throat as Celiveia flopped beneath him.
   The captain groaned, shuddering with aftershocks of pleasure.  The
blue-skinned beauty's eyes were staring vacantly around, glazed over with
delight.  Her face and tits were a greasy mess of the supersoldier's spunk,
utterly slathered in his seed that had gushed from her nose and mouth.
   Then his weight was shifting atop her - her lust-blanked mind registered
only the sensuous heaving of his dominant body - and her pussy was exposed
to the air as he ripped away the felt of her uniform's crotch.  Celiveia
arched her back and moaned euphorically, humping her hips desperately up at
him, needing his huge piledriver to fill up her aching emptiness.
   The captain's broad hands were on her then, turning her over beneath him
with casual ease, and Celiveia moaned as her sensitive, cum-slathered tits
squashed onto the deck.  With literal ceremony other than the grunted
hitching of his breath to warn her, Garrett slammed forward into her hot
wet pussy, claiming her virginity as his personal prize, and the doctor
shrieked an octave higher than she even knew she was capable of as she felt
his enormous cock splitting her tight fucksleeve cunt open like a ripe
fruit.
   The captain's breath was strangled in his throat with a tight hiss of
intense pleasure.  Celiveia's bald blue pussy was a velvet vise around his
immense cock as he pounded in her, hot and wet and made for him.  She
thrashed and writhed beneath him in overwhelming rapture, cumming hard as
he fucked her virgin pussy hard and rough.  Her heated gasps were music to
his ears, and he could hear the pleading in them, having heard it so many
times before from all his lovers.
   The Kossian was wordlessly begging to be fucked and knocked up and
driven into a senseless, drooling mess of hot bliss.  And Garrett granted
her wish, dominating her entire world, his weight atop her as he thrust
brutally into her pussy with pistoning smacks of his hips on her voluptuous
blue ass, the scent of his musk thick in the air, and the taste of his cum
still overwhelmingly strong in her nose and mouth.
   Her pussy spasmed and convulsed around his member as he rutted her, and
with a great heaving slam, his fat cockhead popped through her cervix into
her womb.  Celiveia's body erupted into mind-shattering orgasms thundering
through her from head to toe as she cummed even harder, but Garrett wasn't
done - several more inches of his massive cock followed the cockhead into
her virgin womb, stretching and shaping it into a perfect cock sock just
for him.
   The doctor was completely impaled on his enormous pleasure-giving
fucktool, and with a loud bellow of primal bliss, the captain spunked,
spurting hot jets of his fucksauce directly into her virgin womb. 
Celiveia's delight finally tore free of her throat, a high pitched scream
of wild passion exploding from her as she felt unending geysers of jizz
shooting hot and thickly into her, thoroughly knocking her up with
halfbreed babies.
   The same cum even now choked her nose and throat from his previous using
of her face, and she was dominated by the twin sensations of hot cum
shooting into her deepest core even as the taste and scent of it
intoxicated her.  She was riding surfs of ecstasy, barely dipping between
ever-heightening crests of insane, delirious delight, and she vaguely
registered the joyous, drunken screams of bliss as her own.
   Over and over Garrett dumped his load into her pussy, drenching her
ovaries in fertile, life-giving seed, and draining his massive nuts dry
inside her womb.  With a final great heave of his hips into her ass, he
blew the last geyser of his prodigious load into her cumdumpser pussy.
   Celiveia's head lolled, her short blue headtails twitching madly.  Her
entire body burned to have more of his cum, despite the fact that her belly
was poufed out already, her womb and stomach both inflated with this human
titan's seed.  Her babbling moans of delirious joy tried to tell him, to
beg him not to leave her, but to keep using her as his own personal
fucksleeve, and the very thought pushed her over the edge into shrieking
orgasms again, with the taste and scent of his spunk still overpoweringly
strong in her nose and throat.
   Garrett grinned down at his newest fucktoy, understanding her desire
completely.  He pulled out of her pussy - tugging forcefully, because her
pussy was so tight and kept greedily clutching back on his cock - evincing
a whimper of disappointment from her as her fuckhole was emptied of the
cockmeat she craved.  Cum poured out of her swollen, deflorated cunt, no
longer plugged by his enormous dick.
   But the captain wasn't done yet.  "You're mine, Doctor," he whispered in
his deep baritone, the sound sending goosebumps of pleasure along her
glistening blue skin.  Then, placing his fat cockknob at the winking pucker
of her virgin rosebud, he slammed his hips forward.
   Celiveia barely had time to hiss in pleasure at the prodding touch
before Garrett split her asshole wide open around his thrusting elephant
cock.  Her asshole was hot and so very tight, but the captain's strength
was undeniable, and he shoved his log up into her last fuckhole, claiming
it as his own, and the Kossian woman cummed all over again, her pussy on
fire with ecstasy as he used her tight asshole as a jackoff sleeve.
   He pistoned his gigantic manhood between those lush succulent buttocks
over and over, plumbing the depths of her blue ass as she thrashed
convulsively beneath him, crushed beneath his dominating weight and loving
it, creaming nonstop before the blissful assault of his huge, meaty, veiny
fuckpole!
   His hands held her wrists heavily down, bracing them both as he fucked
her writhing body brutally, rutting her hot horny rosebud with abandon. 
Celiveia's shrieks of delight were choked by his cum still gurgling in her
throat, and her tongue lolled from her mouth, drooling saliva and his jizz
as he blew his load into her virgin ass.  The Kossian woman's mind blanked
as she felt his immense dick hilt balls-deep inside her butt and fill her
deepest, hottest core with warm baby batter.
   Her orgasms literally knocked her senseless, and babbling moans slurred
from her throat as he kept heaving into her, slamming his squirting cock
home deep inside her horny ass, now claimed as his private property.  Her
body flopped beneath him as he finished, twitching spasmodically with
continuing aftershocks of sheer orgasmic bliss from the full feeling of his
spunk in all her holes.
   It was hours later that Doctor Celiveia came to.  Garrett had put her on
her bed, and clearly blown another prodigious load all over her while she
slept, for her entire front - face, neck, boobs, jizz-swollen tummy, and
pussy - were slathered in a thick warm coating of seed.  She shivered
ecstatically, the scent of it overpoweringly strong, and her back arched as
she swallowed down more of that wonderful taste still lingering in her nose
and throat.  A guttural groan of absolutely primal bliss erupted from her
plush blue lips.
   The captain had utterly dominated her, and she had loved it, and even
now craved more.  She wanted to worship that giant human cock forever, with
all her holes, and already felt the life quivering in her well-impregnated
alien womb.  The sheer power of that compound she'd 'accidentally' spilled
had made her fondest wishes come true!
   It was then that her eye fell upon the intact, upright bottle of the
Compound XXXY-69 on the counter, with the shattered bottle of another
harmless solvent on the deck.  She hadn't released the compound at all! 
And then, belatedly, her lust fogged mind remembered - the supersoldier was
immune to all chemical attractants and repulsions.
   But that wasn't what mattered.  What mattered was that she was now and
forever Captain Garrett Harcrow's personal, willing, horny, knocked up,
breeding fucktoy cumdumpster cocksleeve!
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   DISCLAIMER: This is always implicit in my stories, but let me make it
explicit.  I in no way condone any sexual or illegal activities with minors
in real life.  In real life, young boys and girls are not equipped,
emotionally or mentally or physically, for sexual activity.  My stories,
even those taking place in a 'realistic' setting, are pure fantasy in that
the fictional children inhabiting my stories are completely capable of
mature sexual love and lust.
   COMMENTS: Like many authors, I love hearing positive feedback and
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