Pet Pleasures
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Pet Pleasures
By William W. Kelso
Dianna rubbed her temples as she leaned back in her chair. Well, that was taken care of at least. Ten hours of mind numbingly boring routine shit that left her feeling like a cucumber. Join the Intergalactic Scout and Survey Service, see the universe! My ass, she thought. They should have said " Join the Service and be bored to tears, work yourself to death for crappy pay, go places no one else in their right mind would go, get lost regularly, and probably die somewhere no one had ever heard about and maybe they'll name a planet no one has ever heard of after your dumb ass." But still, it beat the other lame jobs she'd had. She preferred working alone anyway. She heard a loud clattering sound from the environmental section; and with a curse got up to go check on it. She knew what it was, third time this week! As much as an ISSS ship cost you'd think they could at least make the air conditioning work right!
Three hours later, covered in hydroponics goo, she was about to slip into the shower when the alarm sounded, five minutes to normal space. With a curse; she cursed a lot, she quickly rubbed the worst of the smelly nutrient fertilizer soup off her arms and legs and ran to the bridge. Perfect damn timing, as usual. Her presence was really not necessary as the shipboard AI would handle the drop into normal space, but it was regulations. In the one in a billion chances something went wrong, such as emerging near a previously undetected black hole or other anomaly, it was a good idea to have a human pilot ready for any such contingencies. So she pulled on the interface helmet and linked up with the AI.
"Hello Hal, Dianna said, how's it going?" She'd picked her name for the AI from an old creepy space movie she'd seen a few years ago, a real classic. Scouts were allowed to program their AI with personalities of their choice.
"Hello Dianna, the AI answered, we are about to drop into normal space around the planet designated AR/4-3334. It's a small planet, semi-gaseous atmosphere, no life other than some simple bacteria and amino composites, and gravity is about ¾ normal."
"Climate?" Dianna asked.
"Deadly, atmosphere is mostly carbon dioxide and sulfur fumes; plus other trace gases from volcanic activity. Type 4 biosuit recommended."
"Gee, I thought I'd wear my bikini." Dianna said.
"Not recommended, estimated survival 12.4 seconds." The AI replied.
"It was a joke Hal." Dianna said wearily. AI's were smart, but had no sense of humor.
"Ah, I see, the AI said, most amusing."
"Well, send out the usual probes and lay out a grid, and try to pick a landing zone were the local fauna won't try to eat the shuttle this time."
"The life forms to which you refer are not indigenous to this planet, plus they did not register on the scanners." The AI said in what Dianna swore was a hurt tone of voice.
"I know Hal, I forgave you, remember." Dianna replied.
"I will make extra scans to ensure no repeat of that unfortunate experience." The AI said.
She remembered how she'd landed on an apparently lifeless world, only to have some 'boulders' come to life and try to eat her shuttle, and they had in fact taken some bites out of it. Fortunately she'd managed to take off before they caused any major damage. The silicone based life forms had caused quite a stir at Service HQ
"Thank you Hal. If anything unforeseen comes up let me know. I'm going to get the shuttle ready and then have myself a rest while the scout drones finish poking around."
"Acknowledged, have fun." The AI replied.
Oh, I will, Dianna thought as she removed the helmet. She proceeded to the docking bay and ran the shuttle through preflight diagnostics, and while they were running did the same with the Type 4 biosuit, which was basically an armor plated spacesuit. It looked like one of those old fashioned deep sea diving suits. Everything checked out green, so she went to have a good rest and a lot of fun. She'd really been looking forward to this.
She entered the rather cramped living quarters as despite the size of the ship very little space had been allocated to crew comforts. And since it was a single crewmen; or crewwoman, ship; though it could support up to five if necessary, the comforts were even more Spartan. At least on a ship with more crewmembers you'd usually have a gym, entertainment cubicle, or other diversions to keep you from going ape on long voyages. For her it was limited to computer games, a small portable toning gym, and zilch. But then of course there was her secret weapon, and completely unauthorized 'mascot'.
She entered her quarters and looked around, now where could it be? She heard a wet slithering sound from under her bunk. A-ha, that was one of its favorite 'hiding' places. She crouched down, and looking under the bunk smiled at the large eye staring back at her.
"Hello Rupert, come out, come out, wherever you are! she said, did you miss Mommy?"
She reached down as several slender tentacles reached upward, and let them curl around her fingers and arm. A larger one with a bulb like bump on the tip rose up higher, and she gave it a little kiss and it 'bloomed' in response, revealing a mouth like opening that extruded a tongue like organ dripping with a thick mucus. She kissed it again, letting the tongue slip into her mouth, and licked off the sweet tasting mucus. Almost instantly a relaxed feeling of mild euphoria came over her. Another tentacle, this one with an eye on the end that reminded her of a frog's with an "X" shaped pupil came rising up, and blinking sleepily, looked around.
"That's right, feeding time baby." Dianna said. Gently she removed the tentacles from her arm and stood up. She walked over; a rather short distance, to her combination wardrobe and storage drawers for clothing and personal items. She quickly stripped, and then admired her body in the full length mirror on the wardrobe locker door. She had nice firm breasts, not too large, but not flatties either. Her pubic mound had an ample thatch and just a hint of her pink lips peeked out of her vagina, and her waist was slim and her pear shaped butt was perfect. Not bad for forty-plus, she thought, and not even any rejuv yet. She worked out regularly, and that plus the rather physical nature of her job; at least when she was planetside, kept her in good shape. That, and Rupert. She heard a soft squish behind her, and turning saw the creature had slithered out from his hiding place under her bunk. It liked nice dark places.
The creature was fairly large and looked something like a combination between a slug and a starfish. It was star shaped with five thick 'limbs' around a central body. Its underside had a fleshy pad surrounded by a fringe of tubercles much like a slug, and it extruded a slick slime like substance to help it move. But unlike a slug it didn't leave a trail, it was a neat beastie. It was a dark reddish-purple color on top; the belly pad was dark yellow. The 'top' was covered in a variety of different tentacles and sensor stalks that tended to wave aimlessly when not in use or retracted, and, like a slugs, could be pulled into the body for protection. It was a rather scary looking beast, but Dianna knew it was gentle and harmless.
She walked over to it as it crawled slowly towards her, tentacles questing. Crouching down she rubbed its back gently, stroking it slowly, and it made a soft gurgling sound and quivered in delight, the tips of its 'arms' curling. Then she flipped it partially over so she could rub its belly. In the center of the central body was a wet looking slit that looked amazingly like a vagina, the main difference being it was fringed with a frill of short tendrils which were normally kept tucked inside, but as she rubbed the quivering beasts belly the tendrils popped out and began moving in slow ripples. She ran her fingers over the tendrils and felt a pleasant tingling from the stimulation cells they contained, and as the creature's pleasure increased it extruded two dark pink colored organs from the vaginal slit. The both looked amazingly like penises, but were actually feeding tubes. The main one was thickest and had a blunt head with a flared glans with a frilled corona, and the long thick shaft was covered with a low ridges ringed with short tendrils every inch or so. The secondary feeding tube was similar in appearance, and while not as thick was much longer. The secondary tube wrapped around her wrist, and the head of the main tube blossomed revealing a writhing mass of tendrils. She let the two organs rub against her arm and hand for awhile to help stimulate and 'arouse' them, then flipped the creature back over on its belly. Its eye looked up at her hopefully, and several tentacles gently caressed her legs.
"Yes baby, time for some fun! I'm looking forward to it as much as you."
She carefully picked up the heavy creature and placed it at the foot of her bunk. Offf, she thought, its gaining weight! It wrapped several tentacles around her arms, but she gently pulled them off and it didn't protest. If it wanted there would have been no way she could have gotten loose from its grip; as she well knew from previous personal experience, but it was well trained and she had a suspicion it was at least semi-intelligent despite its primitive looking form. It sure as Hell was a lot smarter than a slug or starfish!
She got up on the bunk, and propping herself up with a pillow she spread her legs wide to give the eager creature full access to her privates. It crawled towards her in a rippling motion, its eye staring at her sex, numerous tentacles waving as they reached towards her. Her pussy was wet and sopping, quivering in anticipation of what was coming, and she licked her lips and gave a soft moan as the first tentacles began to gently caress and stroke the insides of her thighs. They quickly moved to her pussy, the tips stroking her labial lips and sliding inside before pulling out and moving up her stomach towards her breasts, her nipples hardening from remembered pleasure. She spread her legs a little wider, arching her back to lift her rear, and raised her knees as two of the thick arms flowed over her thighs, then two more worked their way under her thighs as the fifth one pushed between her ass cheeks, and then the creature pulled itself tightly against her body as its powerful limbs extruded a thick sticky slime. She knew there was no way she could remove it now, she was completely at its mercy, which was the whole idea. She reached down and gently stroked its soft warm body, tentacles caressing her arms.
Now that Rupert was firmly affixed she let herself down and relaxed, waiting for it to start 'feeding'. She could already feel the tendrils fringing its feeding orifice gently caressing her labial lips, and then she felt them began to pull her pussy open to allow easier access for the creatures main 'penis'. She gasped and moaned as the thick organ began to push into her spread and tingling sex, felt the flared corona and ridges as it forced its way in with steady powerful thrusts as it penetrated her, pausing as it reached her cervix, then with a steady pressure it pushed through into her womb. She arched her back with a whimper of ecstasy as the head of the organ opened and she could feel dozens of tendrils filling her womb and gently caressing and exploring her, the tendrils lining the length of its shaft caressing every inch of her vaginal muscles, and as they did the shaft began to pump in and out in a steady rhythm as it started fucking her. She gave a high pitched squeal of pleasure as something attached itself to her clitoris and started sending mild tingling sensations into the sensitive nub as it squeezed and rubbed against it. "Oh, oh, ugggghhh!" She felt a brief moment of discomfort as a narrow tube slid through her urethra and into her bladder, but the narcotic mucus lubricating it soon turned the discomfort from the invasion into pure pleasure.
Having impaled her on its main feeding tube the creature next proceeded to repeat the process in her ass, spreading her sphincter with several tendrils, only this time it took much longer as several feet of the organ disappeared slowly into her gaping anus. She drummed her heels and gave a short scream as the head of the second organ opened and dozens of tendrils invaded and spread throughout her intestines. But the beast wasn't through with her yet. While it was fucking her vaginally and annually at the same time dozens of tendrils had entwined around her body, gently caressing her and stroking her ass cheeks, thighs, breasts, and almost every other inch of her quivering body as she whimpered and moaned in sexual bliss. At one time the tentacles and tendrils would have been mainly used to pin and subdue her, but the creature knew she was cooperating as it fed so the touches were gentle, almost loving. Two slightly thicker tentacles curled around her breasts in a spiral as they gently squeezed and kneaded them, and the tips 'bloomed' to reveal small mouth like orifices that firmly clamped onto her breasts and began to suck gently, inserting extremely fine filaments into her nipples at the same time to help stimulate the flow of milk. The whole time the creature's appendages extruded slick mucus that had a mildly narcotic effect increasing the sexual pleasure immensely, and its feeding orifice fringe kept stimulating her labial lips and clitoris. Not yet through the creature extruded one more fairly thick feeding tube, this one from its top, and Dianna eagerly opened her mouth to suck and lick at the organ before letting it slide into her mouth and down her throat, all the way to her stomach where it bloomed as well. Reaching down she gently caressed the slick rubbery body of the thing that was pleasuring her so incredibly well, and it quivered in response and wrapped more tentacles lovingly around her sweat slick body. Now that the preliminaries were over and full penetration had been achieved the main event started.
Dianna lay back limply, her eyes rolled back in her head, as the sexual euphoria built and built. Now that she had been completely 'mounted' the creature begin the real experience she was so looking forward to. It slowly brought her to a series of mild orgasm's, each one slightly more intense then the last, the intervals between each one shorter. The tentacles and tendrils never stopped caressing and stroking her, the feeding tubes never stopped fucking her so well and thoroughly, the effects of the mucus and tingling stimulation from the tendrils increasing steadily. Finally she had a massive orgasm that forced the creature to hold her firmly as she bucked and flailed in nearly mindless ecstasy as she felt a thick warm "cum" being pumped into her womb, intestines, bladder, and stomach. Then the creature slowed down for awhile, and then slowly begin to repeat the process, taking about another half hour to bring her to another agonizingly pleasurable orgasm as it pumped more 'cum' into her. This was done to stimulate her production of sexual and other bodily fluids on which the creature fed, but the act was more than just feeding to the creature now, it too experienced something very close to sexual ecstasy as it fed from, and pleasured, its 'lover'.
Dianna gave another muffled scream of sheer sexual bliss as yet another massive orgasm washed over her helplessly writhing body, more hot 'cum' pouring into her body. Despite the massive amounts of fluid not a drop escaped as the creature had formed airtight seals over her orifices. The creature slowed down its thrusts, and then slowly began to build her up to yet another massive orgasm as she was cumming almost constantly now. Her sounds were mindless incoherent muffled squeals of pure orgasmic ecstasy from the carefully calculated nonstop fucking and stimulation. The creature lovingly ran a couple of tentacles over her face, gently tracing the outlines of her facial features. She gripped the stalk with the creature's eye at the end, sliding her hands up and down like she was stroking the shaft of a penis, the creature gurgling and quivering in an almost sexual delight of its own from the; to it, erotic touch.
As Dianna squirmed from the most incredible sexual pleasure she'd even felt deep in her mind she remembered the first time she'd met 'Rupert'. That first time had been the exact opposite of now, it had been total mind numbing terror. She had been surveying a rather dark and gloomy world of fungus forests and giant mushrooms circling a small almost dead Red Dwarf star on the fringe of known space. The dying world was rich in rare heavy metals, so was well worth a more thorough examination. Surprisingly the atmosphere was acceptable for humans without the use of oxygen masks as the air was actually a bit rich in oxygen and made one feel quite alert and energetic. Since it was also quite warm and fairly humid she had gone without any clothing other then basically a bikini and tennis shoes. The dim lighting and strange fauna was weird and creepy, but there were no life forms that were of any danger to humans, and the spores and seeds the fungi produced were non-viable in a human host. The largest animals were slug like things that ranged from about human size to the size of elephants. They were large slow moving gentle creatures that were strictly herbivores, feeding on moss and plant debris. She enjoyed taking rides on some of the larger ones who just ignored her. But as it turned out one of the 'parasites' that fed on the bodies of the huge slugs were 'dangerous', or so it seemed at first, when one attacked and 'raped' her.
She had gone to check some automated probes doing deep crust mineral scans when one of the 'parasites' had dropped onto her from the underside of a giant mushroom like fungus. It caught her totally by surprise, and before she could respond she was helplessly immobilized in its tentacles which were as strong as steel cable. She had seen some of the starfish like creatures before, but had pretty much ignored them, and they had left her alone. Had it menaced her on the ground she could have easily avoided it, but the attack from above was completely unexpected. As soon as it had subdued her and dragged her to the ground it had proceeded to strip her naked, which hadn't take much effort as all she had on that time was her bathing suit bottom and her tennis shoes, she'd gone topless as it 'felt kinky' to run around almost naked on a strange alien planet. A quick tear by a tentacle and she was completely exposed to the creature. It had forced its body between her legs and she'd been powerless to stop it, screaming and crying helplessly as it began to penetrate her, convinced she was being raped and impregnated with some kind of horrible spawn, or that it would rape her and then eat her. Then the pleasure had started, more intense sexual pleasure then she had thought possible, and it had grown and grown, lasting for hours, and she had been completely helpless to resist that forced unwanted ecstasy. Then the creature had finished, let her go, and squelched off into the fungus forest, leaving her more sexually satisfied then she'd ever been before. She'd staggered back to the shuttle and had the medunit run a full comprehensive scan of her, inside and out. It found that not only did she not have any alien eggs or worms inside her, she was so slick and clean it was as if she'd had the most complete enema and purging in history. Not only her intestines, but her womb, bladder, throat, and stomach, all were as clean as a whistle. The creature hadn't been raping her; it had been feeding off of her!
That night as she'd lain in her bunk she'd thought about the strange 'rape', and the creature that had committed it, then she dreamed about it, waking up soaked in sweat and sexual juices, her pussy sensitive and throbbing. The next day she'd gone back to the same large mushroom where she'd been 'attacked', and as she'd suspected the creature was back in its ambush position. She removed her panties; all she had on, and walked under the mushroom again, the creature dropped on to her, and it was a repeat of the previous 'rape'. But since she didn't struggle; at least not much, the creature hadn't been quite so rough. Afterwards she'd staggered back to her ship again in a daze of sexual satiation. She'd never been much for sex, not that she was abstinent or anything, she just wasn't as fixated about it 24/7 as most people seemed to be. But this, she'd never felt anything like it, never been fucked so thoroughly, or for so long. The fact it wasn't actually sex didn't make it any less pleasurable. And the fact her 'love' was a giant slug monster actually added a kinky aspect to it that she found incredibly arousing. The feel of its tentacles was incredibly erotic.
She 'visited' the creature every day, spending two to four hours in its 'embrace' each time. And she also began to research the strange creatures. It turned out they had a kind of symbiotic relationship with the giant slugs. They would clean the slugs, both inside and out, in exchange for the slug's waste products and any other edible goodies they could find. They came in several sizes from the smaller version to some true giants; it seemed each sub species size was determined by the size of their chosen hosts. In return for their waste products the slugs were kept clean of fungal infections, their digestive tracts were kept healthy, and everything was happy. And as it turned out at least one of the creatures though humans were just as tasty. After she had visited the creature to be 'cleaned' for several days it seemed to learn to recognize her, and when she didn't struggle anymore it became almost gentle and considerate. Once it had her though it was going to complete what it started, whether she wanted it to or not. She had tested it, curious as to its response if she started to try and escape at some point. It made it very clear that wasn't an option. Finally it would come down from the mushroom without dropping onto her, its tentacles extended eagerly. And it seemed to 'learn' how to give her even more pleasure, the effect of its narcotic mucus actually increasing as it adapted it to her physiology.
Finally she completed her survey, stretching it out for as long as possible. Several hours before she was scheduled to take off for the mother ship she paid her 'lover' one last visit, writhing in sheer ecstasy for almost four hours in its gentle grip. When it finally let her go she had already come to a decision, she was taking it with her. Her studies had shown it was an incredibly hardy creature, its needs few. And it could live off her body fluids with no detrimental side effects; in fact her own fluids and excrement were better for it then its natural 'prey' as hers contained none of the internal parasites which sometimes afflicted the creatures. She had picked the unresisting creature up, and carrying its large heavy rubbery body she had staggered back to the ship. The creature had wrapped some tentacles around her body, its eye staring around as if fascinated as she had talked to it reassuringly.
Since it was strictly forbidden to remove any native wildlife from its natural habitat she knew she was taking a risk, if she was caught her career was over. But she loved the strange creature, and the pleasure, oh God the pleasure! So she trained it to stay in a storage box when she was planetside on an inhabited world, or docked at a station or with another ship. As it was used to remaining motionless in the dark for hours on end it wasn't very hard to do. And she began to suspect the creature wasn't as mindless or stupid as she'd originally thought, it had actually seemed to understand her. While in space she usually let it run around her quarters and some safe parts of the ship, and it slept with her. It was a surprisingly clean beast, and didn't make a mess. Plus it was welcome company on the long lonely voyages, and it seemed to listen to every word she said intently almost as if it understood.
And it went on and on, the hours slowly passing, as it kept fucking and stimulating her, her whole body trembling from sexual ecstasy so intense it was almost a torment. The feeding tubs rapidly thrusting in and out, her pussy lips and clitoris constantly being rubbed and caressed, squeezed and sucked on, her body overflowing with 'cum' containing aphrodisiac qualities, her belly noticeably bulging and sloshing from the fluid filling it and her womb. Dianna gave a violent shudder as a final massive orgasm racked her body, her heels drumming on the sweat and mucus soaked sheets of her bunk. Then she lay quietly moaning in pleasure as the creature sucked out the fluids it had used to break down her wastes to make it easier to swallow them, not that it took much. It slurped happily, its body visibly swelling and pulsing as it drained its host of all the fluids it had injected into her, now rich with nutrients. It kept stimulating her the whole time as it also enjoyed the feel of her strange warm smooth body against its own. It was asexual, but the feeling this strange animal gave it bordered on being orgasmic, and the animal's bodily fluids had an equally narcotic effect on the creature, it had never known such pleasure. Through whatever whims of evolution they both complimented one another perfectly, their relationship far more than just feeding and pleasure, at least now. So far as the creature was capable of it loved Dianna with its whole being, saw her as far more than just a food source. It loved her company and was completely devoted to her.
Dianna grunted as the feeding organ withdrew from her mouth, giving it one last long kiss, its tendrils filling her mouth. Then the feeding tendrils released her nipples, and her breasts, despite being drained on a regular basis, were still larger and much nicer than before. She sat up and reached down and gently stroked and caressed its body as the feeding organs slowly; as if reluctant to do so, withdrew from her pussy and ass. The vaginal slit caressed her deliciously sore and happy sex one last time, gave her clitoris one last squeeze, and then the creature released her and settled down gurgling happily to take a nap, most of its tentacles and tendrils retracting into its body.
She got up and took a long hot shower to remove the faint traces of drying mucus and other fluids from her body, as always amazed there was so little considering how long and 'sloppy' their sex was. She'd checked the clock, over four hours! The 'sessions were definitely getting longer; and more frequent as well. Once a day was the norm, but lately it had become quite often twice. Usually she instigated them, but she seldom refused the creatures demands, though it never forced her anymore. It would crawl up to her and gently start caressing her legs, gurgling hopefully. If she had something important to do first it would be disappointed, but would always wait patiently until she was ready. She knew she was addicted to the sexual pleasure and the narcotic in the creature's body fluids, but didn't give a damn. It was still several hours till her scheduled trip to survey the planet, so she got back in bed and snuggled up next to the contentedly sleeping creature, gently caressing its strange smooth body. The creature didn't wake up, but sensing her presence it gently wrapped several tentacles possessively around her, and she felt strangely safe and happy as she drifted off to sleep.
She woke up sometime later as the creature rolled her on her back and started to mount her again, and looking at the clock saw she had five hours until her takeoff window, perfect! As it began to penetrate her pussy and ass, she moaned,
"Ohhh, yesssss, that's it baby!" Then began to moan and gasp as the pleasure started, and grew, and grew, her lover gurgling happily.
The End
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