The Unknown - Three Friends and the (...) Starship (22) (Patreon)

IMPORTANT NOTE: Everything that appears here, in this story, only exists in my mind, anything that resembles reality is coincidence or fortuitous. . .

( hopefully there will be many of these 💓, or not, who knows 😭 )

THREE FRIENDS AND THE (IMPERIAL) SPACE-ELF STARSHIP

Part 22 – Let The Hunt Begin.

Like a perfect melody, performing each movement with impossible precision. The new instinct had taken over. Her new instinct, wilder than anything she had ever known before, now had the lead, total control. Her blood, in which there was hardly any trace of humanity left, boiled frantically through her veins.

Her stomach felt like a bath of bubbles, exploding in infinite impulses, and generating new ones at the same time. Unable to fight what she was feeling, she had to resign herself to it. But at the same time, she was discovering a new universe, one she wanted more of.

Nothing was enough anymore. Not even the purified and corrupted air, adapted as her new biology was. For, even with her forced breathing, no matter how hard she tried to breathe faster and deeper to fill her lungs, she wanted more.

The Voice in her mind sounded so clear, so crystalline... as if it were now the voice of her own conscience. Or rather, it had replaced it; she could no longer hear herself thinking and making decisions about herself. And what little remained of herself was only there to obey and proceed as ordered.

Even so, a strange feeling of love and happiness invaded her body and with each movement it became more present, making her feel hotter, wetter, more anxious. Her heart beat steadily, but so strongly that she felt it could jump out of her chest.

And every time she filled her mouth, sucking The Captain, her sex felt emptier and emptier, while her juices began to stain her suit from the inside, from her crotch to the knees of both legs.

“I love it,” Daniela said to herself over and over again, as she listened to the moans and sighs of The Capitan. “I want to be like this forever.”

Daniela had accepted her new purpose. Overwhelmed with pleasure and satisfaction, but only as long as she was at the service of Her Captain. For whom she hoped to be able to clean her new muscle every time she ordered her to.

Up and down. Up with agonizing slowness. Down, sucking and devouring eagerly. With her mischievous tongue caressing. With her juicy, saliva-glistening lips, pulling and squeezing that shaft, which was now her center of everything.

Without releasing the head, and then letting its entire length slide in, until she felt the base of her crotch on her lips and the head forcing its way down her throat, until her body told her it was time to repeat again. And start a new cycle of 'In And Out'.

Suddenly, Susana's hand made her stop, and Daniela's eyes looked up, still unwilling to let go of the meat filling her mouth. But Her Captain's serious face made her suspect that something was wrong. Then the ship's alarms went off. The light illuminating the corridors turned yellow.

“What's going on?” said Daniela, getting up with the help of Her Captain.

“IT'S BACK !!” Susana's worried voice echoed in Daniela's head. “That what caused our ship to crash..."

"But... how? IT was supposed to have died on impact... I have to get you to safety... your kind has no martial training... your kind is for procreation and maintenance...”

“What?” said Daniela disapprovingly... but in her mind, the idea of procreation made her wish for it to happen now... despite the danger.

“I know where I can hide you from that THING ,” said Susana, pulling Daniela along, her heels scraping against the floor. “You'll be safe there.”

Then they heard IT. ITS ROAR. Guttural, deep, terrifying, like a growl, with high and low tones, like a bad drum fading away...

Daniela's heart changed from its altered and excited beats, caused by the idea of getting pregnant by Susana, to frantic beats of panic.

to be continued...