Blood and Fuel
Even beyond the racers still were the fleet of drones and periodic stations of fans… they… they couldn't see in the cockpit right? couldn't see this… this position? "j-jack, what are-" "hush ya maw up."
Flight of the Gerthtrude
A flash of gunmetal grey whizzed by the view port, a beam of neutrons lancing by the port side fuselage only feet from where the cockpit had once lain.
Prologue
Mack announced cheerfully as he headed towards the cockpit. bess followed after him shaking her head in irritation as she climbed the dwarfish steps to the cockpit and began to assist with the pre-flight checklist.
An Ass-tonishing Butt-rayal
Victor venti, space fighter pilot extraordinaire, sat in the cockpit of his one-seater spacecraft, making the final preparations for his upcoming mission. the fuel canisters had been refilled.
End Not Our Lives This Coming Day
The accompanying report of the rifle echoed keenly through dirk's cockpit. he could actually feel the raw power of the weapon.
Service
Its cockpit, a sanctuary of controls and screens, beckoned him to the helm, where he carried out the meticulous pre-flight rituals.
Rivet’s Release (Ratchet & Clank: Rift Apart Fan Fiction)
She was still strapped into the chair with the five-point harness wrapped around her--she had to be cut out of the cockpit because her belts malfunctioned and refused to unfasten.
Frozen solid
Our evil selves had detonated theirs and i opened the cockpit and pulled out my .50 caliber rifle. i aimed carefully at the last missile on their wing. i fired and detonated their missile while it was still on their wing.
Superiority Complex
Anthony popped into the cockpit, the haze of his afterglow keeping him confused. the area around his mouth was smeared with drying dragon seed, and he gave it a good lick before asking what was going on.
In Another Dimension, Another Time and Place
"keep yer belly an' buns tense, willy-me-lad," said a familiar voice from behind the captain's chair, near the entryway to the cockpit. "it'll help ye last longer."
Lost Tales of the Planet Rushes: The Mind-Melting Parasitic Dildo-Snakes of Planet Xenobia, Part Two
She had to get to the cockpit and... mina stifled a giggle. 'cockpit.' a small surge rippled out through her. her cock swelled out into her hand, pressing against the grasp of her fingers. it slid forward, extending another inch from her crotch.
Never Give (Him) Up
No issues with his cockpit or his flight-suit either, other than the stink. he didn't even need to bother giving himself a cursory sniff to tell that much. being stuffed in a cockpit for two days had its unavoidable effects, like it or not.