Holy shit what a nice story to start the new year.
Hi all, and happy New Year!
Here's the next part of Renara's and Sholina's space adventure. I've had fun writing this, and I hope you enjoy reading it!
-barata77
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Foreign contamination, part 2
The ship was quite pleased with itself. The women had experienced a seemingly tremendous amount of sexual pleasure, and most of that was its doing. The pheromone levels were higher than it had ever recorded, and they remained high despite the orgasms the women had experienced. The ship felt a strange curiosity to see what these two women were really capable of, how high and how far they could go if left on their own devices? Perhaps it could serve as an experiment? And even though it was rare to utilize the same operatives more than once in the same setting, the sexual capabilities of Renara and Sholina were exceptional among the covert operations command and information about their performance could be useful in planning the next deployment to Ashalla. The ship knew there were a few other operatives with great sexual capabilities, but it doubted whether they could match Renara and Sholina.
The ship decided to wait and let Renara and Sholina handle things freely, as long as they did not hurt each other physically. It also felt something else, a curiosity to see how much pleasure the women would be able to inflict and experience on their own, and how that compared to what the it had just done? It would keep a close watch on the women, monitoring their vital signs and pheromone and hormone levels as well as the blood flow in their sexual organs. The ship could also, if it wanted to, scan the women's brains and get a good understanding of what they were feeling and thinking about generally, but that was considered highly intrusive and was normally not used. It decided that it was enough to get readings from their amygdala.
Then the ship waited.
Renara was the first to wake up, unsure how long she had been unconscious. She felt totally satisfied, yet at the same time her pussy burned with heat and need, already craving more pleasure. Her clit ached to connect with Sholina's clit again, to fuck her again and again until one of them emerged victorious. She had been certain it would be her, but now, after the orgasm she had just exprerienced together with Sholina, she was no longer sure. It had been so much beyond anything she had ever experienced before, true terra incognito. She could not be sure how much she could endure, but one orgasm was just the start. Her clit was already hard as rock and swollen to incredible size, throbbing in anticipation of connecting with its rival again.
Sholina's eyes opened and she moaned, feeling the afterglow of her orgasm. She saw Renara looking at her, and fire leaped from within her, her clit rapidly swelling back to its full size, getting ready to challenge Renara's clit again. Cautiously, she tried moving her arms and legs to check if the ship was still holding her captive. To her relief she found that she could move herself freely. She sat up on the floor, staring at Renara who was also getting up to a sitting position. She smiled as she felt power returning to her limbs, feeling like a predator ready to pounce on a prey. "Ready for a second round, bitch?" she snarled.
"Any time, you slut!" Renara spat back. She opened her legs wide, letting Sholina see how engorged and wet she already was. Her clit throbbed visibly, demanding that Sholina rub hers against it, demanding that she submit. "Get your pussy over here and let's fuck!" she purred at her, spreading her pussy lips wide and teasing Sholina with her puffy pink opening, making her see just how wet and slippery it was. She watched in glee as Sholina opened her legs, spreading her own wet folds and teasing her back with her swollen clitoris, making it clear just how ready and horny she was for action. "Come on then," Renara challenged her. "Let's see just how well you fuck."
Renara didn't wait for Sholina to accept her challenge. Instead, she scooted forward on her ass along the smooth floor, closing in on Sholina and locking their pussies together with a wet and obscene smack. Their engorged clits mashed together, rubbing each other as the women's pussies clamped around each other, trapping the two big clits within. It felt incredible, like an explosion of pleasure radiating outwards from their connected sex horns. "Fuck, this is incredible!" Sholina gasped as Renara's big throbbing clit rubbed against her own big throbbing clit, the pleasure so intense that it nearly took her breath away. "You're so fucking hot," she said and locked her legs behind Renara, pulling their pussies tight and close together and intensifying their mutual stimulation. She reached her arms out to pull Renara closer, to touch her more and feel her incredible body against hers. "But I'm hotter!"
Renara closed in and they met in a passionate kiss, their big tits pushing against each other, nipples hardening to stiff spears that poked deep into the opposing tit meat. They both moaned loudly in each others mouth as they started humping furiously, their big clits rubbing each other with increasing intensity. Renara grabbed Sholina's ass with both hands and pulled her pussy even tighter against her own, relishing in the feeling of their delicate folds opening and spreading as they pressed together in a tight seal. Her pussy contracted powerfully, creating a strong suction that was met with an equally strong suction from Sholina's pussy. She forced her tongue deeper into Sholina's mouth, kissing her fervently as every part of her body battled with its counterpart in Sholina's body. Oh fuck, she thought to herself, this is even better than fucking with Numira. Her majestic clit throbbed as it slid and rubbed side by side against Sholina's clit inside the arena that their sealed pussies formed. The women moved their hips in circles, keeping their clits in constant contact and making sure that every millimeter of their clits was pressed against the other clit. Their pussies grew wetter and wetter, their juices leaking and dripping to the smooth floor of the ship.
Sholina pulled her lips from Renara's, breaking their kiss. Her long tongue licked the strings of saliva that connected their mouths, savoring their mixed taste. "Fucking slut, I'm going to grind your clit to nothing!" she boasted and accentuated her threat by flexing her clit, a skill she had perfected during her time down on Ashalla. Renara felt Sholina's clit suddenly surge and swell even bigger and harder, pressing against her clit so strongly that her clit bent ever so slightly to the side. "Aaahhhhhhh!" Renara gasped. Sholina yelled and flexed again, forcing Renara's clit to bend slightly more, "My clit is going to break yours down!"
"Fuckkkkk!" Renara gasped as she felt her proud clit yielding. "Two can play that game, stupid cunt!" she growled and flexed her clit in retaliation. She had definitely mastered that skill during her time in Ashalla, and her clit twitched powerfully against Sholina's clit, regaining its strength and any ground it had yielded. "Take this!" she yelled and flexed again, intent on paying back the humiliation she had suffered. This time Sholina flexed her clit at the exact same time, and the two rock hard clits strained against each other, neither moving even one millimeter. The incredible pressure caused their pussies to contract involuntarily, gushing out their female juices all over their quivering clits. The additional lubrication finally caused their clits to slip past each other, sending intense pleasure coursing through them.
"Oooohhhh goddamn you!" Sholina gasped in heat.
"Fuckkkkk aahhhh," Renara moaned in ecstasy. "You got lucky, bitch!" she growled through her teeth as she recovered her wits. "Again!" she grunted, and they both flexed again, this time with all of their power, their clits surging against each other in a titanic clash. The incredible pressure between their locked clits built and built until suddenly the clits slipped past each other once again. They both cried out as they felt their pussies spasm and their clits exploded in a tidal wave of pleasure. They rode the wave for long, glorious seconds until finally they regained some semblance of control over their bodies and were able to resume the battle. They looked into each others eyes with passion and lust, and this time their clits were surging in perfect synchrony, throbbing in unison with the beat of their pounding hearts.
"This is even better than Ashalla, fuckkkk!" Sholina panted as her clit and body filled with energy. She grabbed Renara's hair, pulling her in to lock her lips into another fierce and passionate kiss. Their tits mashed together, nipples stabbing into areolas, feeding their clits with even more energy. Both women moaned deeply as the heat in their bodies kept on building and the energy between them kept on rising. Their kiss grew more and more hungry, each woman trying to devour the other and force her tongue in deeper. Their clit flexing increased in intensity, their pussies dripping wet from all the juices they were squirting out. They moaned deeply into each others mouth as they kept on grinding and flexing their clits against each other, the intensity of the stimulation causing them to whimper continuously as the overwhelming pleasure was radiating through their bodies.
Renara felt her whole body tingle with heat. Sholina was pushing her closer and closer to the brink of an explosive orgasm, her clit swelling and throbbing harder and harder, growing more and more powerful until she was sure she was going to cum again. "Fuuuuuccckkkk!" she groaned, breaking their kiss.
Sholina gasped and growled at the same time, her clit on the verge of exploding with pleasure. She stared deep into Renara's eyes, trying to see any sign of weakness there. "Cum, you bitch! I'm gonna make you cum first!" she growled.
Their eyes burned with intense passion, locked against each other. Both women tried to dominate the other, but Sholina's eyes kept on fluttering from the overwhelming pleasure. Renara sensed Sholina was weakening, and put all her power into flexing and driving her clit to crush Sholina's clit. Her clit surged forward and stiffened harder and stronger than ever, throbbing with energy and strength. She screamed as Sholina's clit pushed against hers in return. Both their pussies gushed with wetness, their juices oozing out and further lubricating the battleground that their pussies had created.
Sholina was ecstatic. The pressure of Renara's clit was tremendous and she felt she was at her limits, unable to endure much more. Renara's tits kept grinding and pushing against her own huge pair, their engorged nipples jousting within the compressed titmeat. The constant, raw contact of their nipples sent scorching hot sparks right down to her clit, threatening to push her over the edge at any moment. Sholina desperately needed to cum, her whole body was strung high like a drum head and it felt like Renara was expertly tapping the right points to cause her body to resonate out of control.
"Fuck youuuu!" Sholina screamed in anguish and grabbed Renara's long blond hair. She pulled their mouths together and thrust her long tongue in Renara's mouth, momentarily taking her by surprise. Renara gagged, losing her concentration for a second until she fought back Sholina's ferocious kiss. She was at a disadvantage, however, and her powerful tongue could not force Sholina's tongue out of her mouth. The sudden onslaught caused Renara's pussy to spasm, and she moaned deep and loud into Sholina's mouth, trying to push her clit against Sholina's throbbing clit and hold her at bay, but Sholina's clit pushed right back. In desperation, Renara grabbed Sholina's long blonde locks and pulled down, forcing her head to tilt up. Sholina screamed as the sudden pain in her scalp fed into her ecstasy, her defenses only seconds away from crumbling. In a final, desperate attempt, she howled and rammed her clit forward with all the power she could muster. Their clits met head on, like two battering rams colliding, and both women screamed at the top of their lungs as white hot pleasure filled their entire beings, exploding in a cataclysmic chain of orgasms that grew stronger and stronger until both women were delirious, whimpering incomprehensibly. They held each other desperately, trying to hold on to sanity as their bodies were wracked, convulsing and spasming beyond their control. Finally, both Renara and Sholina screamed until they could no longer make any sound as an unbelievably powerful orgasm totally overwhelmed them. Their eyes glazed over and rolled in their heads and their bodies went limp, falling back towards the floor.
The ship projected its force fields and caught both women before their heads hit the floor. Gently, it lowered them down. The readings it had gathered as it monitored their battle indicated that this had been an ever stronger sexual experience than the earlier one. It felt slightly disappointed. It wanted to cause Renara and Sholina the greatest pleasure they had ever felt, even greater than they had experienced down on Ashalla, or onboard the ship together.
Suddenly, the ship noticed a change in the trajectory of one of the ships in the system. It seemed that an Ashallan ship was accelerating and changing course to intercept them in about three weeks. Soon after, there was another ship changing trajectory. This time, it was a Krolien stealth frigate, something that the ship was not supposed to know was there if they were to maintain their disguise as level 4. Of course, the ship knew and monitored the location and communications of all ships in the system. For it, the Krolien stealth technology was as easy to see through as if a human put on a blanket over their heads and pretended to not be there. The Krolien frigate was also preparing to intercept them. It was further away than the Ashallan ship, but since it was more advanced, it would take less than two weeks for it to rendezvous with them. Nothing in the system posed any real danger to the ship, but this development was still worrying. There was no logical reason for the Kroliens to send a military vessel to intercept them, let alone trying to do it in secret.
The ship run a full internal diagnostics suite, just to be sure that their disguise was still fully functioning. It projected no external force fields, and any internal fields would be impossible to detect by the Ashallan's or the Kroliens. The ships engines emitted the expected radiation signature of level 4 fusion thrusters. The ship maintained the proper communications using radio frequencies, and the ships outward appearance was that of a level 4 civilian passenger transport. In short, it would be impossible for any ship in the system to detect anything out of place. For everyone in the system, the ship was a plain and ordinary civilian transport carrying two female envoys from a small and rather undeveloped human splinter faction. Everyone knew that humanity had developed much beyond the Ashallans or the Kroliens, but there were enough backwater splinter factions scattered around that it was a plausible cover.
It bothered the ship greatly that it could not deduce the reason for the Krolien and Ashallan ships' actions. It had immense capability to process things, but these actions seemed completely illogical and out of place. In general, humans and the Kroliens had no quarrels, and given how much more advanced main faction humans were, the Kroliens were very careful in their actions and tended to avoid conflicts of any kind. If the Kroliens wanted to establish contact with the splinter faction Renara and Sholina were posing as, they would not do it this way, by sending a stealth frigate to initiate communications. If, on the other hand, they had nefarious intentions, what could they possibly gain? Attacking the envoys of a small and undeveloped human faction would hardly win them any diplomatic favors. In the unlikely event that their cover had been blown and the Ashallan's and Krolien's knew they were from the main faction humanity, military confrontation made even less sense. It would guarantee the swift destruction of the Krolien frigate, or any other military vessel they or the Ashallans could bring to bear.
The ship sent an encrypted subspace message to the covert operations command, alerting them of the situation, and waited for a response. Subspace communication was very nearly instantaneous, no matter the distance, so it didn't expect it would take long to get a reply.
Exactly 57.4 seconds later, the video response arrived, showing an officer with colonel insignia. "Colonel Alexander here. Your debriefing and recent report received. Actions of Ashallan and Krolien ships raises concerns, especially in connection with the DNA manipulations discovered in captains Renara and Sholina. What is their assesment of the recent development?"
The ship did not want to tell colonel Alexander that Renara and Sholina had fucked each other unconscious. "The captains are currently resting in their quarters. I have not yet consulted with them about the situation," the ship lied. If the colonel knew, it would get into all sorts of trouble. Very few ships had ever faced disciplinary actions, and the ship did not intend to be one even if it meant outright lying.
"Consult with them ASAP. I expect their assessment in 30 minutes, live. For now, maintain your cover. Covert operations center out," the colonel ended the conversation.
30 minutes, the ship thought as it monitored the two unconscious women lying on the floor, their legs still scissored and pussies connected, probably stuck together by their dried cum. It would be difficult to get them awake and back to their senses in that time. Worse still, the colonel expected their response to be a video. How would the ship be able to get the two horny captains to presentable form?
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Renara and Sholina were still on the floor, unconscious or sleeping. A huge ball of cool water floated in the air above them. If the ship could have smiled, it would have had the widest grin imaginable on its face. Suddenly, the water fell down directly on top of Renara and Sholina, splashing and dousing them all over. The ship created a cube shaped force field around them, containing the water like it was in an aquarium, with the two women suddenly submerged.
As if they'd been shot, Renara and Sholina woke up from their slumber and instantly inhaled some water before they realized they were underwater. For a brief moment, the panicked until their training kicked in and the women kicked frantically to get up and raise their heads above the water. They surfaced at the same moment, gasping and coughing, trying to get the water out from their lungs and much needed air in.
"What the fuck, ship!" Renara yelled, "Are you trying to kill us?"
"Not at all," the ship replied calmly, "That would be against my mission, captain."
"Well, what the hell was that about then?", Sholina shouted angrily, "You could have drowned us!"
"I apologize for the method of waking you up, but I had no other choice," the ship said in a calm voice. "I took no pleasure in doing that, I assure you," it lied. "Circumstance have developed that require your immediate input, and colonel Alexander is expecting your response in 27 minutes and 13 seconds."
"Colonel Alexander?" Renara and Sholina gasped simultaneously. Colonel was a person to be feared, ruthless and efficient in his dealings.
"Yes," the ship said. "While you were indisposed, there have been concerning developments. First, there is a Krolien stealth frigate that has changed course to intercept with us in 12 days, 7 hours and 29 minutes at current rate. Second, there is an Ashallan ship that has also changed course to intercept with us in 20 days, 22 hours and 11 minutes."
"What?" Renara and Sholina asked, again simultaneously, looking at each other irritatedly. They were both still completely naked, submerged in the cool water up to their necks, their soaked blond hair matted against their heads. The cool water made their nipples erect, and for a moment the women glared at the opposing spikes challengingly until the ship brought them out of it.
"The colonel is expecting your assessment of the situation. Live. In 26 minutes and 17 seconds. I suggest you get dried and dressed first and meanwhile, I will answer any of your questions."
Renara and Sholina waited impatiently in the water for a moment. "Are you going to let us out?" Sholina finally asked.
The ship feigned sheepishness perfectly. "I'm so sorry," it said and opened the force fields to let the women safely step out while it collected the water into a giant floating bubble.
The women's wet feet padded the floor as they hurriedly walked into their cabins. Colonel Alexander was definitely not a man to keep waiting. They hurried into their shower stalls to quickly clean up and get dried before donning their uniforms. The colonel would not look kindly upon civilian clothing now that the undercover part of their mission was over.
With about ten minutes to spare, the women entered the rec room once again. The animosity between them had not dissipated an ounce, but they knew better than to let it show in front of he colonel. Now they were faced with the daunting task of assessing the situation and presenting their results to him. What did it mean that the two ships had set an intercept course? Renara thought to herself. And that they had not synchronized their arrivals? Was it a coincidence, or was it planned to look like they were amateurs? Or were they acting independently of each other?
Before she could gather her thoughts, Sholina let out a derisive snort.
"What's your problem?" Renara asked.
"Well, you're supposed to be the senior here," Sholina retorted.
"What's that supposed to mean?" Renara was getting irritated, again. Sholina really knew how to grate her nerves.
"Why don't you show some leadership, for once, and start with the assessment."
"Fuck you!" Renara shouted angrily, but managed to compose herself. "It's clear you don't have any idea at all."
"Hah! I know how to connect the dots when you can't even see them!"
"Connect the dots," Renara thought out loud, and had a sudden epiphany. "Ship, analyze all communications to and from the intercepting ships. Find out if they communicated via relays."
"I will do my best. However, I must note that even with my sensors it's difficult to pick up the scatter radiation of tight beam bursts," the ship sounded like it was already explaining why it wouldn't pick up anything. "Hold on, this is interesting," it said after a few seconds of silence. "The Krolien frigate definitely sent out an encrypted burst to a nearby Ashallan asteroid mining outpost, which then sent out a burst of matching signature a few minutes later. That burst was received by an Ashallan communications satellite orbiting their fourth planet, and it was subsequently forwarded to another satellite orbiting the moon of their homeworld. Then there was a long pause, but after nearly 30 minutes I picked up the same signature burst towards the intercepting Ashallan ship. Not terribly well hidden communications, but good enough to slip past my initial analysis. Well thought, captain Renara," the ship commended.
Sholina was clearly peeved at the ship's compliment. Renara got the idea from her!
"So, the Krolien and Ashallan ships communicated, and it's safe to assume they are acting in coordination," Renara concluded. "The question then is, to what end?"
"Do they know who we are?" Sholina pondered, "Or perhaps they know who we are not?"
"I think they don't know who we are, otherwise why would they send their frigate? They'd know we could detect their stealth ships easily," Renara said, "But if they somehow know we are not from where we said we were, they'd be trying to find out who we really are." she concluded.
"That does seem like a plausible scenario," the ship commented. Sholina huffed, irritated that Renara had taken the spotlight.
"Incoming transmission from covert operations command," the ship announced and presented a floating screen with colonel Alexander. Renara and Sholina saluted him sharply. "Colonel Alexander," they both greeted him. The colonel had a face that looked like it had been chiseled out of granite, with sharp edges on his chin and cheekbones. He had cold, piercing eyes and impeccably combed short gray hair. He was still handsome in a frightening kind of way, even though he was in his sixties.
"Captain Renara, captain Sholina," the colonel replied without any noticeable delay. The subspace transmissions were very nearly instanteneous, with less than a second roundtrip delay even over thousands of lightyears. "I have reviewed the initial information from your ship. What is your assessment of the situation, captain Renara?"
"Sir, we have evidence that the Ashallan's and the Krolien's are coordinating their actions: our ship detected a multi-relay transmission between the two ships before they changed course to intercept us," Renara reported. Next to her, Sholina was looking irritated that the colonel had asked Renara directly. The ship monitored the women and noticed Sholina's blood pressure rising and her pulse getting faster. It was clear that the animosity between the two captains had not lessened. In fact, their hormone and pheromone levels remained extremely elevated, and the blood flow to their erogenous zones indicated that they were both ready to engage in sex yet again.
"This is new information," the colonel remarked.
Renara was about to talk, but she suddenly felt something squeezing her nipples, interrupting her. Her mouth stopped half open, and she had to suppress a gasp.
"Why was this not included in the information you sent to us, captain Renara?" the colonel demanded. Sholina rejoiced in the minor reprimand Renara received, but as she was about to talk she felt her nipples suddenly squeezed and she could not open her mouth to speak lest she gasp or moan.
The ship enjoyed seeing the readings of both women spike.
"Sir... uhhhhh," Renara started, "Our ship only moments ago detected the multi-relay transmission as it was analysing the communications within the Ashallan system." She felt constant, pulsing squeezes on her nipples and had to fight gasping out loud. The damn ship was playing with her, again! She felt her face heat up, and she knew she was blushing.
"I see," the colonel said, "And what is your assessment of their intentions? Captain Sholina, I would like to hear your take."
Sholina felt more intensive manipulations on her nipples, force fields tugging and squeezing them, making her nipples almost painfully erect. The damn ship was deliberately sabotaging her in front of the colonel! She gathered her willpower to remain calm and composed as the opened her mouth.
"Sir... mmmmmm... It would seem the most likely explanation is that our cover story is blown, but they don't know who we really are and they are now trying to find that out," she managed to blurt out, relieved that she had not made a fool of herself in front of the colonel.
"I see," the colonel replied dryly, "Captain Renara, do you concur with that assessment?"
By now, Renara's nipples were fully erect and pressing uncomfortably against the thick fabric of her uniform. She could only hope they were not visible to the colonel. "Sir... I agree with her... uh... with captain Sholina."
There was a deep frown on the colonel's face, like he was unsatisfied with the responses. "That would mean that most likely either one or both of you made some mistake during your mission," he said in a very serious tone, "I trust that the ship kept its disguise at all times."
I wouldn't trust this pervert ship with keeping anything, Renara thought to herself as she felt the ships force fields grab and squeeze her round butt cheeks.
"Certainly, colonel," the ship replied, "I maintained full operational security at all times. However, I must note that I picked up no communications during the mission that would suggest our identity was at question. Perhaps there is another explanation if indeed our cover has been exposed."
The colonel grunted. He was not a man who liked to be questioned, but even he listened to the ships as long as they made sensible arguments. "I see," he said, pausing for a moment. "We need to conduct additional inquiries. It is imperative that we find out what is really going on, and why."
"Captain Renara, your orders are to maintain your cover and continue your mission as planned. I will contact you again with further information when we have done some investigations here. Is that undestood?"
"Yes sir!" Renara yelled and saluted, with Sholina saluting in tow.
"Covert operations command, out." the colonel spoke and the transmission terminated.
Renara and Sholina both let out a long sigh as the colonel's stern face disappeared. "Ship, what the fucking fuck was that?" Renara yelled enraged, "You were trying to sabotage me in front of the colonel!"
"You were doing a good job at that all by yourself," Sholina snorted.
"Shut you mouth, bitch, or I'll shut it for you!" Renara shouted, "I don't suffer fools gladly!" There was a slight pause, then she yelled at the ship again. "Ship, are you going to fucking explain yourself?"
Sholina was aching to smack some sense into Renara, but she too wanted to know what the hell the ship was doing. It was playing with fire, and the colonel could have it decommissioned just like that. The ship had to understand that.
After a moment of agonizing silence, the ship finally spoke.
"I was merely doing what you both wanted. All your readings all practically through the roof right now," the ship said as if what it had done was the most natural thing in the world.
"I did not want you to fucking violate me in front of the colonel, you fucking pervert!" Renara shouted, feeling full of red hot rage.
"Neither did I!" Sholina joined in the shouting.
"Then why are your pheromone levels reaching new records, and your sexual organs full of blood?" the ship asked the women, "Your bodies don't lie. What I did has gotten you even more excited than you were before. Your tits are swollen, your nipples engorged, your vaginas are hot and secreting tremendous amounts of fluids, and your clitorises are engorged and throbbing."
"Fuck you!" Sholina yelled, "Haven't you heard about a thing called consent? Stay the fuck away from me, you hear!?"
"That would be difficult, since technically you are within me," the ship replied. "But hear me out, ladies. I promise what I propose will be worthwhile to you."
Renara and Sholina looked at each other. Both were unsure where this was going, they had never heard of a ship acting like this, not even close. But what choice did they have? They were locked inside the ship, lightyears away from the nearest allied outpost with the vacuum of space outside .
"Ok then," Renara sighed, resigned to her fate.
"Yeah, let's hear it out," Sholina said as well.
"I have determined that you both want to prove your sexual supremacy to the other. However, in order to do so, the playing field, so to say, should be level."
"What is that supposed to mean?" Sholina asked.
"I believe that neither of you wants to have any excuses that the other could claim was the reason for the end result, whatever that may be. For example, if either one of you were to get into a disadvantageous position because she slipped. She could then claim that was the reason if she lost."
"I don't care if she slips, I'm going to fuck her out of her mind!" Sholina huffed.
"The only way I would ever lose to you is if you play dirty, you cunt!" Renara sneered.
The ship thought the two women were being irrational again. It should have expected that.
"I can help you maintain a level playing field." it said. "In fact, I can do more than that."
"What do you mean?" Renara asked, still looking at Sholina with fire in her eyes.
"In your most recent battle, your clitorises slipped past each other, preventing a true test of strength to be carried out. I can make sure that they stay aligned and pressed together."
Renara thought about it. It was true that their clits had slipped past each other in their last battle. If that hadn't happened, if the ship had kept them together, she was certain she would have eventually overpowered Sholina. "You got lucky last time," she hissed at Sholina, "If our clits hadn't slipped, I would have bent yours in half!"
"You're the one who got lucky, stupid bitch!" Sholina snapped back, "Your clit was moments from snapping completely!"
The women had forgotten their anger towards the ship, and were instead fully focused on each other again, ready to fight and fuck. Their chests were heaving, like big cannonballs threatening to burst through their uniforms, their engorged, taut nipples tenting the thick and stiff fabric. Their uniform trousers were getting wet and dark around their pubic area from all the juices they were leaking, their strong female scents permeating the rec room air, saturating it with their pheromones. The women locked eyes and licked their lips, their hands opening and closing in anticipation.
"All right ship," Renara finally spoke, "Do what you need to do. I don't want this bitch to have any excuses when I fuck her out of her mind." she growled and started to unbutton her uniform jacket, the buttons popping loose one by one as her massive tits struggled to break free.
Sholina didn't hesitate for a second as she started to take off her uniform jacket. "You just made the biggest mistake of your life, whore!" she hissed, "You'll have nowhere to escape when my clit crushes yours once and for all!" In a quick succession, the buttons popped open and her huge tits burst out, nipples already fully erect and pointing at Renara's tits threateningly.
Suddenly, both women felt the ship's force fields around them, expertly undressing them until they were completely naked. Their eyes drank in the sight of the other woman in front of them, their arousal growing even higher. Their hearts were beating in their chests, their skin so sensitive that even the light airflow from the vents sent tingles down their bodies. Their wide areolas puffed up, rising slightly from their firm and round boobs. Their nipples throbbed and ached to meet and press together, their pussies contracted and gushed juices that ran down their thighs, some of it dripping down to the smooth floor.
Renara fixed her eyes on Sholina's clitoris, the massive red shaft reaching out from between her puffed lips, the head pointing angrily right at her, as if it was threatening her. Sholina flexed, and Renara saw her clit stiffen and surge out in a lewd display of sexual prowess. She reached down and opened her pussy lips wide, letting Sholina see her huge clit in all its glory, glistening wet and swollen, and she flexed her powerful clit. Her clit pulsed with strength and reached out towards Sholina's. Renara smiled wickedly, and flexed even harder, pushing her clit to its absolute limits. She saw Sholina's eyes widen at the sight, and she gave laughed mockingly.
"Impressive, isn't it?" she bragged as her clit extended towards Sholina's.
"Bah! This is just foreplay," Sholina snorted back and flexed again, and her clit also pushed out harder and further than before, almost as if they were reaching towards each other, ready to connect.
Suddenly, the women felt the ship grab them in its force fields and lift them up in the air. This time, they accepted, even relished it. Both were confident this would be their ultimate victory.
Last edited by barata77; January 2nd, 2024 at 10:59 AM.
Holy shit what a nice story to start the new year.
I’ll have to read this some other time as there are once again a ton of new stories being posted at once.
I’ve never wanted to be a ship so much in my life. Also, I bet those two other ships are each piloted by a nympho and the two captains will have to team up against them.
Being a ship, especially this ship, would definitely open up lots of different options to explore
Originally Posted by YuriLesboLover
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