Kinky Space Vixen (7 page)

Joe powered up
the engines and set a course back to Dildone in the direct centre
of the sandstorm. The ship re-entered the atmosphere at speed and
started hurtling downwards towards the desert. Joe slowed up as
best he could but it was not long before the effects of the
sandstorm began to play havoc with the vessel’s instruments. He
found himself almost incapable of controlling the vessel’s speed
and even by adjusting the thrusters the craft was still practically
freefalling. He thrust lower still and straightened up so he was
but thirty feet from the ground. The vessel was still going far too
fast but he knew he would just have to take the risk. He lowered
the ship still further, as slowly as he could manage. The craft
touched down with a dull thud and bounced up and down the desert
floor, throwing Joe forwards. He held on as best he could as
everything that wasn’t screwed down lifted off and careered in all
directions across the craft. But the sand was a strong brake and it
was not long before the
Vixen VI
ground to a steady halt,
half submerged in a dune as the sandstorm continued to rage all
around.

Aevie went and
sat in her cubicle. There seemed to be nothing to do here except
wait to be summoned. The temptation to sink into a malaise of
self-pity was overwhelming and yet Aevie knew that if she started
to cry now she would never stop. From the other side of her curtain
she could hear some of the other girls engaged in conversation with
one another. Aevie decided against going to introduce herself. She
was in no mood for socialising at this moment in time. Instead she
decided to content herself with listening. It was really all she
could do to while away the time.
Suza was twenty years old, quite short but well-proportioned with a
pronounced hourglass figure, dark eyes and a full rounded face, her
chin very pleasingly pointed. Yasimia was twenty-one years old, of
average height with slightly tanned skin, full lips and long
dirty-blonde hair that contrasted with her complexion. Her figure
was full but not quite overweight. Suza was nervous, pacing up and
down the communal area wringing her hands through her hair. Yasimia
looked up and noticed her. “Something troubling you?” She asked
curiously.

Suza took a
deep breath.
“Hey Yasimia?” She said at
last.
“Yes Suza?”
Suza seemed nervous as she toyed with the right choice of
words.
"Yasimia, have you ever, well, taken
it in the ass before?"
Jasmin smiled. “Of course I have,” she replied brightly. “Taking it
in the ass has become something of a speciality of mine when I’m
with the Emperor.”
“I see,” said Suza nervously. “You see the Emperor, well, he said
he wants to do it with me the next time he sees me.”
“Really?” Said Yasimia. “Well that is what a whore is for,
Suza.”
“I don’t want to though,” said Suza quietly. “I’ve never done
anything like that before. I just don’t want to do it.”
Yasimia shrugged. “Well you are a slave,” she said frankly. “I know
you haven’t been here long, Suza, just over three months isn’t it?
But you should know the score well enough by now. If the Emperor
says it must be then I'm afraid that's just the way it is. Why
don't you try and see it as an honour? After all, not every girl in
the kingdom gets to have her ass split in two by the
Emperor.”

Aevie had heard enough. She rose quickly from her cubicle and
marched into the communal area to face them both. “I feel I ought
perhaps to interject at this point,” she said sharply. She walked
up to Suza and put a comforting arm around her shoulder, motioned
for her to sit down on the bench then sat down beside her. “Listen
to me, sweetie,” she said gently. “There’s something you need to
know. You’re a girl, right? And one of the best things about being
a girl is that nobody should ever be able to force you to do
something with your body that you don’t want to do.”
“But he’s the Emperor,” protested Suza.
“I don’t care,” replied Aevie. “It doesn’t matter who he is, it
still isn’t right for him to force you.”
“I don’t see what all the fuss is about,” said Yasimia with a
bemused shrug. “I quite like it in the ass.”
“Yeah? Well in that case you’re just a fucking skank,” snapped
Aevie harshly.
“Hey!”

Aevie led Suza
into her cubicle and sat down on the bed with her, placing a
comforting arm around her. “I am going to have to do it, aren’t I?”
Said Suza resignedly.
“No sweetie,” said Aevie, pulling her close and wrapping her arms
around her. “I’m going to help you. I promise. Are you still
nervous?”
Suza nodded.
“Try not to be,” whispered Aevie, reaching out to stroke her hair.
“I’m going to think of something and I’m not going to let that
fucking jerk hurt you or force you into anything.”

Aevie stripped
off her clothes and changed into her grey silken night dress that
came down to just above her knee and climbed into bed. “Hey Suza?”
She said with a smile.
“Yes Aevie?”
“Why don’t you go and get your nightdress and climb into bed with
me tonight. I think we could both do with being held, don’t you
think?”
Suza’s expression brightened considerably. “Thanks Aevie,” she said
gratefully. “I’d really like that.”
Suza left the cubicle for a moment as Aevie climbed into bed. A
moment later she was back, the night dress showing off her slim
bare legs. “Just stay there for a moment sweetie,” said Aevie
dreamily.
“What is it?” Asked Suza.
“I just want to look at you, that’s all,” replied Aevie.
Suza laughed at this and performed a pirouette around the room,
allowing the hem of her dress to rise up to give a teasing flash of
her bare ass beneath. Aevie pulled back the bed sheets and bade her
climb inside. Once she was next to her Aevie wrapped her arms
around Suza and held her close, enjoying the sensation of her
friend’s bare legs intertwined with her own and the way their
breasts pressed together. “I suppose some good comes of
everything,” said Aevie wistfully. “It has been so long since I’ve
had proper girl time.”

“I’ve heard
about you,” said Suza. “You were a space pilot weren’t you?”
“A navigator,” replied Aevie. “My boyfriend was always the
pilot.”
“It must have been such fun, being up there amongst the stars.”

“It was all
such fun up there exploring space with my Joe,” sighed Aevie. “So
light-hearted, like a game.”
“So what is it like out there?” Asked Suza. “In space I mean? And
on all the planets of the Confederation? I’ve barely left the walls
of this city but I’ve seen the starships come and go from the port
and I’ve always wanted to be on one of them.” She sighed.
“Especially now.”
“It’s indescribable,” replied Aevie wistfully. “You know I’d tell
you all about it Suza but what with my current situation down here
I’m afraid I might burst into tears.”
“Oh Aevie,” said Suza sympathetically. “I’m so sorry. I just wasn’t
thinking.”
“You’re fine honey,” replied Aevie, craning her neck to kiss her
friend’s forehead. Suza smiled and appeared to be thinking. Then,
in a sudden motion she moved on top of Aevie to straddle her. “Hey
Aevie,” she said dreamily.
“Yes Suza?”
“Would you like to fuck my brains out? As friends I mean, and
definitely not as a couple of dykes. It’s just – well – I feel like
we’re both in peril at the moment and peril always makes me really,
really horny.”
Aevie smiled. “Peril is just fine as long as you’re doing it with
somebody you can trust,” she said gently. She reached out to Suza,
put her arms around her neck and pulled her close in a passionate
embrace. Aevie had never kissed anybody other than Joe before and
she was surprised at the tenderness of her friend’s lips and the
touch of her soft skin. She wondered whether could feel how wet she
was. Aevie could certainly feel Suza’s excitement against her legs
and crotch. Suza reached up and pulled off her silk dress,
revealing her naked body beneath, nipples pert and erect, breasts
rising up and down as she anticipated the pleasure to come. She
bent over to kiss Aevie and the two of them writhed around on the
bed. Aevie lifted her legs and moved on top of Suza, removed her
own dress then went down and started to attack her friend’s nipples
and breasts with her lips. She lowered herself so she was between
Suza’s legs, kissing and teasing her inner thighs, working upwards
until she reached her clit. A moment later she had started
worshipping her with her tongue, pleasuring Suza with deep,
penetrative motions, her tongue moving faster and faster inside her
like the wings of the hummingbird. Suza gasped and wrapped her legs
tightly around her friend’s face, preparing to explode. Aevie
started scratching and spanking her lightly with her hands. Suza
cried out as she unashamedly spurted upon her friend’s face in a
long, shuddering climax which drained her of her strength and left
her a shaking wreck on the bed.

Now it was
Aevie’s turn. Suza started to explore her friend’s clit with her
fingers. Aevie widened her legs so Suza’s fingers could go in
deeper until eventually three fingers were sliding in and out of
Aevie. She pulled Suza close and kissed her, over and over again as
she was pleasured, groaning and writhing and twisting until she
exploded with a long, relieving climax akin to the sudden relieving
of a great and lasting pain.

If he was
caught he was a dead man but Rogerus could not risk the temptation
of sneaking into Wandoria’s cubicle at night. Right now Wandoria
rode on top of him, gyrating and crying out softly as she worked
his cock towards mutual orgasm. Afterwards they lay together for
the rest of the night, alternately sleeping and making love until
the break of dawn.

Aevie woke up
before Suza and found herself unable to get back to sleep. She rose
and put on her gown then walked out into the communal area and
along the rows of cubicles, pausing when she heard the sound of
lovemaking coming from Wandoria’s area. She quietly opened the door
and stepped inside, watching the copulating lovers for a while.
Wandoria was the first to notice her, letting forth with a scream.
Rogerus jumped and turned around. “I’m sorry,” stammered Rogerus.
“I didn’t realise you were there.”
“Its fine,” said Aevie casually. “I heard noises coming from your
cubicle and I couldn’t resist the urge to watch a while. You’re new
to all this, aren’t you? To fucking I mean? But very in love, I can
see that clearest of all.”

“You have to
understand,” persisted Rogerus. “It is vitally important you don’t
say anything. Why if Rhonda or the Emperor ever found out about the
two of us we would surely be killed on the spot.”
“Don’t worry,” said Aevie kindly. “I’m no friend of either of those
two creeps. As far as I’m concerned anything that causes
inconvenience to the powers that be in this place is just fine with
me.”
Wandoria smiled gratefully. “Thank you Aevie.”

“All of us here
had dreams once,” said Aevie bitterly. “We all had ambitions for
the future. Well now this is our future, our youths to be wasted
away catering to the pleasures of some fat and cowardly jerk who
treats us lower than horses and cares nothing for our consent.”

“Are you a
tribute?” Asked Wandoria.
Aevie nodded. “
“I’m a tribute myself,” said Wandoria. “But Aevie you are not, I do
not think, a native of this planet.”
Aevie shook her head. “I’m a Venetian,” she told her.

“I’ve always
wanted to go into space,” said Wandoria. “And now I want it even
more. With you, of course Rogerus.”

“I’m not going
to be around here for long,” said Aevie. “That much I do know. I’m
not afraid of that Emperor and I’m not afraid of his axe either.
Sometimes I think I’d die before I ever consented to fuck the fat
and bulbous tub of lard.”

“Fate works in
mysterious ways,” said Rogerus wistfully. “Perhaps soon he will get
what is coming to him.”
“Let’s hope so,” said Aevie, iron in her tone. She was thinking
hard.

Joe waited
impatiently for two hours but the sandstorm showed no sign of
abating. He knew he was just going to have to risk it. He dressed
himself in a long robe which he hoped would withstand the storm and
put as much water in his back as he could manage. Before leaving he
made a brief tour of the starship. There were a few fuses out and
the thing would need re-pressurising but all in all it had survived
pretty much intact. The main difficulty they would have would be in
leaving for the ship’s instruments would not allow them to take off
whilst the storm was still raging. It was a chance he was going to
have to take. Without a second glance Joe opened the hatch of the
vessel and stepped out into the swirling chaos beyond.

The going was
tough; much tougher than he could ever have imagined it to be. The
sandstorm just seemed to be increasing in intensity and now it was
almost impossible for him to stand. He was forced to drop to his
hands and knees and crawl along the ground but here with was even
worse. Great mouthfuls of sand filled his throat, choking him until
the tears made him almost blind. The sandstorm lashed his eyes. He
fell to the floor and covered his face with his coat. It was no
use. Stay here and he risked being buried by the swirling sands. He
forced himself to his feet and pressed on, praying the storm
subsided soon. When he next looked down he saw his robe was in
ribbons. Scratches and lacerations were scythed across his legs.
Spots and visions appeared before his eyes. Each breath he took
felt like he was swallowing fire. He knew he was not going to make
it and he cursed himself for having made such a poor fist of
things. How he wished his execution had gone through earlier so it
was Aevie who was free and not condemned to a lifetime of
servitude. He could not believe what a fool he had been, throwing
his life away like this. Now he was going to die here alone in the
desert whilst Aevie slaved away in the harem for the rest of her
days. No. it could not be this way. He had to make it. He had to
carry on. With almost superhuman effort he forced himself to his
feet and struggled forwards. A huge wave of sand assailed him,
forcing great clumps into his mouth. He cried out and choked,
trying desperately to spit the accursed stuff from his mouth but to
no avail. The winds were so strong as to make it impossible. He
lurched back and collapsed on to his back and the storm began to
bury him immediately. His eyes opened and through bleary vision he
could just about make out a face before him. The face was dark with
long black hair. Joe was unable to discern any of the features and
wondered whether he might be experiencing some sort of heat induced
hallucination. Another wave of sand overcame him. Joe began to
choke but his body appeared detached. He felt no pain. So this is
death, he thought wearily to himself as he slipped slowly into
unconsciousness.