GANTU'S PERSONAL TIME
Gantu wants a good spanking, so he builds a spanking maching with help from his ship's A.I., but gets more than he bargained for when the A.I. system takes over it and spanks him.
Captain Gantu or rather the former Captain, entered his ship in the Hawaiian jungle, after once again loosing an experiment to that blasted little Hawaiian girl and 626 and he let a growl of frustration as he smashed a giant fist into the ship's wall.
But before cursing, he looked around for that sandwich loving 625, "Hellooo...625, are you here 625?" called out the giant Alien.
*Nothing. *
Gantu had the whole place to himself for once and decided to try out out a fantasy that he'd wanted to try out, ever since getting stranded on Earth. And unbeknownst to 625, Gantu had desire to be spanked, but since most of the people he knew or who even liked him for that matter, were much smaller than him.
So if he wanted to fulfill that desire, he'd need to build a spanking machine.
So he began to create one, when he wasn't out experiment hunting.
After what seemed like a century, Gantu stepped back and marveled at the machine he had created with the ship's A.I. system.
"Finally! after all this time, I'll be able to get what I want" announced the giant alien.
Gantu had the ship bring up some uniform choices up on the computer screen, since his regular uniform was always getting dirty or burnt during battles with 626, and was scrolling threw them until he came across one that made his crotch all tingly.
"OOOOHHH! this one looks nice, really authoritative, lets just see if that little blue Trog disrespects me when I'm in this" stated Gantu.
Gantu had the ship scan him to get a proper fit, before leaving and allowed the uniform to be created. When he returned, he grabbed the neatly folded uniform and went to try it on.
"Uh...isn't there supposed be a belt with this?" asked Gantu.
"My apologies, it was hard to find one to that enormous waistline of yours" stated the ship computer sarcastically.
"HEY!! my waistline is not that big" snapped the former captain of the Galactic Alliance, before the belt was placed on top of the uniform that Gantu was holding, and went to change.
When he came back, the giant alien was decked out in a earth style policeman's uniform.
"Well.. hello...sexy" said the ship computer.
"Shall we test out your machine?" asked the computer.
"Hmmm...very well then...." replied Gantu as he removed the service belt, placed it on the table next to him, just as the machine's mechanical arms shot out and grabbed the former captain before bending him slightly forward with a firm grip on his wrists. While a third arm came out, brandishing huge metallic paddle with evenly spaced little holes in it to cut on wind resistance.
The paddle itself was made from a metallic alloy that was five times stronger that steel, but way more flexible. And would without a doubt, pack quite a wallop as Gantu was about find out.
"How many?" asked the computer who was somehow controlling Gantu's machine.
'Lets try forty" replied the bound alien.
No sooner had he said that, the paddle swooped down and impacted Gantu's beefy buttocks with the force of Anquillian star-cruiser.
"AOOOWWWWW! BLITZNACK!! THAT HURTS!" exclaimed Gantu.
"Um...better make that twenty" said the former captain with a whimper of pain.
Before long, the ship computer began to let loose.
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK WHACK! WHACK!
"Ahhhhh...Blitzznakkkk!!!" cried Gantu after about eight smacks, before the machine continued it's assault.
Gantu roared in absolute agony, each time that paddle connected with his rump, it sent jolts of pleasure to his groin region.
The former captain began loosing it after the tenth or twelfth strike, tears dripped down his face and his cock was rock hard.
'My, my! are you actually liking this Gantu?" asked the computer with touch of disbelief, before continuing .
Gantu whined when he felt pressure in his bladder, "oh blitznak" he thought, of all the times for him to have to urinate.
But before he knew what was happening, the machine did a quick scan of Gantu, then carried on paddling the alien's massive ass.
"Arrrghhhhh! by the moons of krebuulon....i need to pee!" exclaimed Gantu.
Gantu cried out in both pain and relief, when at the exact moment that the paddle slammed across his already swollen backside, hie couldn't hold back any longer and began peeing. The smell of pungent liquid filled the air, while the former captain's knees buckled as the stream of alien urine exited from the tip of his thick cock.
"By the Fupaku Nebula did I ever need that" stated Gantu as he sank a little while still in the machine's grip, before being released, quickly rubbing his massive bottom, just as a noise caused him to snap his head over to the source of the noise. The former captain's face paling at what or rather who greeted him.
"Oh wow, just....wow! I always knew you were into some kinky things, big boy, but this a a new one" chuckled 625 while munching on a baloney sandwich.
"y-you little Trog, quit gawking and be helpful" yelled Gantu.
"Okay then, I will, but only if you do something for me first" said 625.
"Whats that?" asked the larger alien.
"PULL UP YOUR PANTS! nobody wants to see your swollen fishy butt.
"Oh shut up 625" replied Gantu.
'Oh and by the way, the little Hawaiian girl and 626 asked me to give you a message" said 625.
'Oh really, what is it?" asked the former captain ah he bent down to pull up his pants.
"Right....okay now, lets see if I have it right, oh yeah, here it is" stated 625
"NAH-NAH" laughed 625 as he held up a picture of the little girl and 626 with yet another rescued experiment.
"Oooooh....that's not funny"cried Gantu, before giving his butt one last rub before leaving to sulk.
"Ah well, I really should do something nice for him" said 625.
'Then again maybe not" laughed 625.