The Tales of The Aurora Pt. 02
Elizabeth
It's been almost over a week since James came out of his pod and nothing noteworthy has happened yet. I already filed the report about the incident and asked for instructions on what to do, but because of our present location transmitting a reply from headquarters will take a few weeks. Right now I have to decide what to do with him for the sake of the ship and the crew. I have been noticing some quiet conversion from Ava, Emma, and Grace, but I chalk that up to their morbid curiosity toward our uninvited guest. At least Grace seems to be opening up to her fellow crewmate being just Ava. Sasha has been acting weird after his first physical exam and training session, but when I asked her about it, she just said she was trying to find a way of interacting with him because she has no idea how to interact with a human male. I felt like it was not the whole truth, but if it was something relating to the ship or its crew then she would have spoken up already. So for now I let the matter drop. Dr. Blake has been spending a lot of time in Med Bay, but nothing new there. I was planning on visiting her to get an update on James' condition, maybe I can also get her opinion on what to do with him since she was in charge of his health care.
James so far has been the perfect passenger, never complaining, or harassing Sasha as he was escorted from his room, gym, and restroom, for showers and everything one does in the bathroom for over a week. Thinking about it now, he is probably bored. There is no reading material or movies to watch in his room. He must be aching to do something to pass the hours in the day, I know I would. It might be time to see our would-be passenger. It's time to speak with him, a week is too long for not getting to know him. The more I know about him the better I can make my decision about his stay on the ship, after I talk to him then all talk to Dr. Blake and will do from there. I just hope that weird feeling I felt when I first meet him won't reservice if I see him again.
James
The week on this ship had been an agonizingly slow place, if it becomes like this for the rest of the trip, then I would be climbing the walls going mad. There is nothing to do in my crew quarters, the only thing they have was a computer terminal but it is under limited restrictive access. I could try to hack into it but that would not look too good on me if I try. I was hoping to speak with the captain to allow me to walk around the ship and stretch my legs, at the very least ask for my stuff that GFC ships with me. 'Then I wouldn't be so bored being stuck in here, with my stuff then I watch or read my anime/manga collection on the media drive, or work on my blueprints, or I can work on h...' the train of thought has been interrupted when the door the crew quarters slide open and on walked in by personal escort and prison guard, Sasha. "Get up, the Captain wants to see you." 'Well didn't want to keep her waiting, thinking to myself, I got up and went with my prison guard, 'one day, I will get past that Stoney exterior oh hers and when I do it will be glorious.'
I thought I was going to meet the Captain in the mess hall or the med bay, but I didn't think I would meet her on the actual bridge. It was not as impressive as I thought it would be, they did have stations, I guess for the rest of the command crew, but big monitor screens, no flashing light, or no holographic star chart to tell us where we are. The one thing it did have was a Captain's chair that sat right in the middle of the room, strategically placed so the captain could look at all stations by the swivel of the car. The none big feature of the bridge is that it had one giant panoramic window that took the entire front wall. If there were any doughnuts that I was not in space, this view would have shattered them, 'I'm in actuarial space.' thinking to myself in wonder. "Best view in the house isn't it?" snapping out of awestruck, turning to find out that the captain was standing in the corner of the room with an amused smirk on her face."First time in space?" she asked me.
"Ahh yes it is, to be honest, I was having a few doubts I was in a spaceship." Looking at the captain, she was in the very same uniform when I first saw her, it was mostly a dark navy blue, and orange accented jumpsuit with the ship's name imprinted on the backs. It is very similar to Sasha's jumpsuit but the only difference is the captain has a golden badge with wings hanging just above her ample left breast. Captain Elizabeth Lane, still looking just as beautiful if not more so, than the first day I met her.
"Well, I'm glad I can confirm that you are in fact in space. First time?" she asked me while taking a seat in her captain's chair.
"First time no, but this is the first time I've seen it." answering her question, but she had a confused look on her face. "I know I've been in space because ships like this transport me to various facilities throughout the galaxy. I just never wake up to notice it."
"Ohh, that's right. Well, since you've seen space, what do you think about it?"
"Insignificant," telling her with a straight face,
"Excuse me, what do you mean 'Insignificant'," emphasizing the last word.
"Well look at it, space is a never-ending dark void. If we the human race were to disappear tomorrow will the Universe even notice, by my guess we the human race and our many years of space travel and all the planets, and stars we have seen, it is probably not even a drop in the bucket." finishing rating on.
"Hmm, never thought of it like that, but luckily for me I don't have to think about the universe, only what happens on this ship, which is why it brings me to you."
"Really and what do you have in mind for me," I said, holding my breath.
"As it stands right now, for the foreseeable future you will be a passenger on this ship. Our ship's Engineer at the moment can't seem to fix your stasis pod, so we can put you back. The next best thing is to try and make your stay here a little more bearable."
"Well if I think about it, maybe you can allow me to leave my room whenever I want, no offense to you XO over there, but sometimes I just want to go out and stitch my legs without her watching me all the time." saying to get that big ask out of the way.
"Sorry I can't do that, there are strict regulations about untrained people walking around on the ship."
"Well maybe you can train me, that way you are upholding your regulations, and I can come and go as I please, especially when I have to go to the bathroom. It's modifying to ask someone to go to the bathroom, especially late at night," telling them with a pleading look in my eyes. Glad to see the Captain was taken aback by that last part.
"I can see what you mean, how about this, let's table this for now and wait until Dr. Blake tells us your test results. After that will bring up training you to work on a spaceship," she said with a pointed look on her face. Well, at least she didn't say no. `` is there anything else we can do for you?"
"Well you can get my personal effects that should be in storage, they always transport our stuff together. They have plenty of stuff for me to be entertained for a while." figuring this was a reasonable request.
"We can do that, I'll have our Engineer bring them to you once she can locate them." she finishes saying, mentally blowing a sigh of relief in my mind.
"Thank you, it will help a lot when I'm stuck in my room." slightly bowing my head.
"No problem so why do you go to the med bay, I believe the doctor has more tests to run on you, and once she has the results will revisit the no escort policy" dismissing me from the bridge.
"Ok, no problem, and thank you for everything," I said before walking out of the bridge. That went better than I thought, if I play my cards right then I can finally be free from my room. And she was reasonable and somewhat pleasant to be around, maybe soon, we will have more one-on-one talks. But for right now those projects in my storage locker could tie me over until we revisit the issue. Now it's time for me to focus on my sexy doctor. I wonder how far I can take it this time around.
Chapter 5
Aletta
'Oh god I see him again today,' I said to myself, 'This time I won't let what that was, happen again.' she said, steeling her resolve. She still had no idea what came over her, she chalked it up to seeing a male human and his package for the first time, but something in the back of her head told her otherwise. All the blood work and the test she ran on his sperm came back clean, but those were rudimentary tests to see any abnormalities in his body. The full-body scan was still being processed, my workstation terminal wasn't as powerful but it will get the job done. The purpose of this visit is to take more samples from him and to inform him he had a clean bill of health but will need him to still visit her once a week for check-ups. Preparing the equipment to take his samples, the door opened up and in the imposing figure, James walked right in. He was still sticking as ever, and for some reason, I was having a hard time keeping my gaze away from his crotch, the shape, and size of his very impressive cock was still embedded in the back of my mind. Once I got the strength to look away from it, I looked up and locked eyes with him. His eyes were brown just like mine, but when mine was a light hazel, his were a richer darker brown, almost as if you can get lost in them if you are not too careful.
"How's it going doc?" he asked with an amused smirk on his lips.
"Everything is going fine, I'm glad you can make it." answering his question, putting back on the mask of the professional doctor. "Please have a seat while I tell you how your test results came out" gesturing to the auto dock. In the next few minutes, we discuss his test results and schedule weekly checkups to track his progress. I also told him he was cleared to start eating solid food and will inform Ava about that later today. He even brought up that the Captain will be stopping by to ask for my option on whether or not James should be allowed to roam the ship freely. I wasn't too sure about that prospect but I told him I'll give it serious consideration. Then came the part for bodily samples from him.
"But doc you already got plenty from me last time, why do you need more?" asking with a confused look on his face. So I clarified why I needed them."Well, the first batch was to check your health, since all your previous medical data was stored on your stasis pod, we have to start from scratch. This next batch is to help track your progress throughout the trip, helping me make alterations to your diet and workout if needed. We must have you in peak condition when we reach Alexandrea.", he nodded to my explanation.
"Ok I got the blood samples but why my cum." he said 'cum', what does he mean by cum,' realizing my confusion, he clarified. "Cum is the same thing as sperm or semen, it's just a more informal or less clinical word for it."
"Ok well, the reason for your 'cum' samples is so we can run an EFP test or Eros Fertility Potential test. It's so we can track how potent your swimmers are. By keeping track of your EFP results, we will know if the diet and exercise are working or not." Once all was clarified I extracted a few veils of blood to track his caloric intake and a few other things, but one of them ran for my test. Then came time for the semen samples.
"Here I assume you know what to do with this." handing him a specimen jar. He nodded and began to pull down his pants and out came his leviathan. Still seeing it in his slumbering state was quite impressive, spitting in his hand and beginning to stroke his cock. I'm assuming the spit was to help lubricate his hands for his dick, which causes me to make a mental note to procure some lubricant for future sessions. I still can't believe that even in its flaccid state it was still larger than most male erections if the statistics in her textbooks were correct. Watching it grow was still something to behold, and just like last time, the room started to feel hotter. It seemed he was taking his time in coaxing some of his 'cum' out of his balls but I was still enthralled by it, so much so that I didn't notice Sasha leaving the room until I heard the door closed. Figuring she didn't need to be here for this part of the visit she just leaves with me and James, all alone in what feels like a tiny room. While he was masturbating he had this hungry look in his eyes. I don't know if he was thinking about me or something else, but he looked like a feral animal ready to pounce on his next prey. Then with the same guttural moan, he came and that white milking substance burst forth from his cock and filled the specimen jar halfway just like last time. That same earthy smell filled the room and it caused my mouth to salivate, still remembering the taste from last time. He then handed me the jar and I took it to my desk to seal and label the date and time on the jar. Expecting him to get dressed and leave like last time but when I turned around he was still standing there with dick standing out, not as hard as before, but still standing prominent. "Why haven't you dressed, we are finished here?"
"Well, doc you haven't finished all the examination," he stated
"Yes I have, all I needed was your blood and sperm today."
"That is true but you didn't conduct a physical inspection of my dick, the doctors would do at every examination to check for redness, bumps, or chafing."
"Really?" he nodded his response, it made sense clinically, Eros candidates have to impregnate every woman they could, their penis goes through a lot, and they must be cared for. Intending to become a GFC fertility specialist, I pulled out a stool and sat down right in front of his intimidating appendage.
Sitting so close to it, one of the first things I noticed was the smell. It carried that same earthy scent but was more potent, it was as if I was drowning in it. Trying to clear my mind I continued with the inspection. Lifting his cock in my hands, I slowly looked over it making mental notes on its condition, then his serpent started to grow in my hand. It was shocking and almost thrilling to see it happen right in front of my eyes. By the time it stops growing my hand couldn't even wrap around it, 'God this thing was big.' Speaking to myself, the other thing I realized was that its veins were criss crossing along his shaft. You can kinda feel the blood flowing into his cock, making it hard, and hard it was. "I didn't think you wouldn't be able to have an erection again, usually men have a refractory period before they could get another erection, but here you are ready to go again." saying, still can't find myself removing my hand from his shaft.
"Most men indeed require a small break before we can get an erection, but I don't suffer from that kind of problem, usually it takes a few climaxes before it goes soft," answering me while having a blissful look on his face.
"That is impressive, you must have impregnated a lot of ladies by now." shooting back with a coy smile.
"I wouldn't know, they never tell us if we did or did not. After we finished they move us on to the next one and do it all over again. To this day I don't know how many of my offspring I created, or how many are still alive." with a little said tone in his voice, all the while I was slowly stroking his cock,
"Offspring, you don't call them your children?." trying to learn more about him.
"To be called children, one must develop some type of bond either with them or their mothers, and since I never met them or have any connection with their mothers, by that philosophy I only have offspring, not children." replying with a hint of sorrow in his voice. I can't imagine what it would be like to have so many children but know nothing about them or have them know nothing about you. Thinking about it now, even though I don't know anything about my biological father, none of the women do, the only familial connection we ever have is to our mothers and grandmothers, or sisters if they were lucky to have a mother to be bred more than once or had twins, but no fatherly connection. The mere thought of it made me sad, who wouldn't want to have that special connection with their children.
"Ahh," James bellowed slowly, breaking my train of thought.
"What's wrong did I hurt you" with concern in my voice.
"No just please don't stop, it feels too good," he replied in a husky voice. Realizing what he meant I was absent-mindedly stroking his cock and must have stopped partway through. Blushing, I started to stroke it again, noticing how his crown was an angry purplish color, guessing it was upset with me for stopping just short of the compilation. Also noticing a clear liquid was slowly oozing out of his hole adding lubrication to my stroking hand.
"I can't seem to comprehend how something so soft can also be so firm as well" still in awe of it.
"I don't know much about the anatomy of cocks, but I do know one thing, the harder the cock gets the more attractive the woman are." peering down at me with a very lustful gaze. That last remark made me blush even harder than I already was because his cock was as hard as a steel rod, and it was hard because of me. Then I felt his hand on the back of my head. weaving his fingers through the strands of my hair. I was about to ask what he was doing until a strong steady pressure was forced on my head, and he slowly brought the tip of his cock to the front of my face. "Sorry, doc but those lips of yours are driving me crazy. I have to know what they feel like." saying in a very heated lustful voice, and with that, the tip of his cock was touching my lips. A small part of that clear liquid which later I found out to be precum was smeared over them. On pure instinct, my tongue shot out and tasted it, and found out it was almost as delicious as his white creamy goo. Wanting more I stuck out my tongue and began to lap up the clear fluid off the tip of his tongue. That prompted a grown from James and only to push his cock harder into my tongue. "Open your mouth doc, if you want to taste it then might as well take the whole thing," he said while applying more pressure to the back of my head. My lips parted and his steel rod slid almost halfway into my hot waiting mouth, then my tastebuds exploded from the sheer exquisite taste of it. It was like his sweat, precum, that masculine earthy smell, and a hint of his semen were all mixed into one splendid cocktail flavor. Closing my lips around the shaft causes a small moan to fill the room, only this time the moan was coming from me. With his hands still planted firmly on my head, he slowly pulled it away from his cock. 'NO!' screaming in my mind wanting to keep his cock in my mouth as long as possible, only to feel him push my head back down his cock, and repeat. Then it dawned on me that he was using my mouth to stroke his cock. He was only allowing me to take a little less than half of his cock, which is probably a good thing because any more than he would reach the back of my throat, he's probably doing it for my benefit. Deciding to let him dictate how fast and how deep to take his cock, I relaxed my body and let him take full control of everything, while I continued to drink up his delicious 'cock-tail', feeling my pussy getting wetter by the second.
"Aletta... your mouth feels so good," said he in a low moan.
Hearing calling me by my first name was like sweet honey to my ears, and somehow I felt a longing to hear him say it again. Looking up as best I could from my current position; I saw that he had his head back and eyes closed with probably the biggest smile I have ever seen. Then as if sensing my gaze, he peered down at me and felt like he was boring into my soul. He looked like a giant beast and I was a humble little girl trying to please him so he wouldn't destroy our little village, and it felt so good to please him. "I'm glad you are enjoying this as much as I am Aletta, maybe we can do this more often if you are comfortable with it of course," he said then started to look at the ceiling again enjoying the feel of my mouth. Hearing him calling my name again was just as good as the first time. I should be mad he's not calling Dr. Blake or doctor as I do with everyone on the crew, but with him, it felt right. As for his proposition, I don't know what to do, I am his doctor and have to be professional about all of this, but this just feels too fucking good to give up. Then I felt a hand on my breast. I thought it was mine but I realized both my hands were occupied, one was still on his cock, and the other one was lightly caressing his firm thigh. He gave it a firm gentle squeeze and it caused another moan to escape from my lips. I had one or two lovers in my time, but they never generated this much pleasure from just a simple squeeze. I should be pushing him away, or telling him to stop all of this, but I couldn't, my body was acting on its own accord, forcing my chest into his firm grip begging for more.r"
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