{"sf1_id":1265,"sf2_id":"P1EABlw1","title":"Unreeled1","author":"SwampRat","words":3968,"posted_at":"2003-12-01T18:51:00.000Z","tags":["Alien","Anal","Gay","Human","M/M","NC","Oral"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1265-unreeled1","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/P1EABlw1","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=1265\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"# loosely based on the Game Unreal, this is Chapter 1  \n  \nUnreeled1.Txt - M/M/M/? - December 01, 2003  \n  \nA tail loosely based on the game Unreal 2, Done in Chapters  \nBy SwampRat  \n(cl) 2003 Gay Furry Association  \n  \nNote - Only Some of this happens in the Game.. Maybe if there was a talented person out  \n  \nthere, we might see a Mod that looks/plays like this sometime ;\\\u003e  \n  \nChapter 1 - Backwater, One-horse Town  \n  \nAgain? Damn! I was really hoping to get back to a Real Fighting Team. I must have pissed  \n  \nSomebody off, but Good! Oh Well, Back to baby-sitting aliens..  \n  \nJon took the news stoically - He only dented a few rails on the way back to his ship. All  \n  \nthe way back up to the main ship, he muttered to himself.. Sat in the ship as it was piloted  \n  \nback up to the main Ship.  \n  \nWaited until the hatch opened to grin to himself - Why do they put clothes on 'artificial  \n  \npeople'? Sure she had the curves.. And that was all. Everything else was smooth,  \n  \nflesh-colored plasteel - No bumps, no holes, not even any hair, except on her head - They  \n  \neven gave her a Tattoo. Somebody had a Bad sense of Humor.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Hello Nav. Yeah I know, My codpiece is loose again. Second-hand Power Armor. So what you got  \n  \nfor me? Another find out what happened to the bozo's.. Yeah, yeah. It's Work. \\*Sigh\\*  \n  \nWhoever made androids so damn sexy should have to screw one - Or Try To. There were rumors  \n  \nof Guys wearing Dildo's after trying to get a 'droid' to jerk them off.. Sometime bots took  \n  \nthings too literally.  \n  \nThe new pilot spoke funny but was an ok - being. Jon got briefed, found Weps was his same  \n  \nold sneaky self..  \n  \n\"I don't want to know how you do it.. I Still have nightmares about you and that Endrian..\"  \n  \nAlright already.. I'm going, I'm going..  \n  \n  \nChapter 2 - Research, Yeah - That's what we are doing  \n  \nPart 1 - A Turkish Bath  \n  \nPlanetside. Landing is smooth at least. New pilot, same old equipment. Hey, Was that a shot?  \n  \nSomething hit the ship's forcebubble. Strange readings, but hardly with noting.  \n  \n\\\u003e Hatch opening  \n  \n\"What do you see, Jon?\"  \n  \n\"Three.. No Four guys in lab coats. Lying on the grass near the landing pad. I think they  \n  \nare still alive.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Still alive - With their pants ripped off, green slime running out their butts, pooling  \n  \naround their faces. Looked like some had been ambushed, some had been dragged out the door.  \n  \nA weapon of sorts lay sticking out of one of the guys rears like a flagpole.. The twin  \n  \nprongs at the other end looked obscenely like dicks as well. He thought about removing it..  \n  \nBut Really didn't want to touch the slime-covered thing if he didn't have to.  \n  \nDamn, I missed the orgy again.' \\*Clank\\*  \n  \nDamn Codpiece! Scared me half to death.. You are going in the ship - Maybe Weps can do  \n  \nsomething with it when I get back. At least my Ass is covered..  \n  \nHit the door button..  \n  \n\\\u003e Door open.  \n  \nWho wrote the A.I. For these places? Door Open. Time for Nappies. You dick is hanging out of  \n  \nyour armor. Tell me something I Don't know - Like how to back into the Space Corps. Hmmm -  \n  \nMore guys, All alive. All well-screwed. How many creatures were there? It had to take a  \n  \nbunch to overpower the crew like this..  \n  \nJon checked each one carefully.. Not only had they been used but there were bite marks all  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; over their crotches, dried saliva on their balls and bruises on their dicks - Like they had  \n  \nbeen squeezed too hard or pushed into something too small. More stairs, more out-cold men..  \n  \nNo females on this outpost. Probably a Good Thing.  \n  \nDid I hear?  \n  \n\"Help Me! Please.. Aaaaah!\"  \n  \nAround a corner is another guy in a white lab coat. Pinned under a door. Jon crouched as  \n  \nbest he could but still couldn't get a clear shot.. Nor help the guy out from under the  \n  \nsteel plate.  \n  \n\"Hang On.. I will get.. Damn!\"  \n  \nAs he got closer, the man got yanked back..  \n  \nDare I look? Dare I Not?  \n  \nJon moved to peer through the window.. A strange creature - 4 arms, 2 legs. A ponytail that  \n  \narcs over it's bony ass. Which is busy thrusting a sizable cock into the wailing man.. It  \n  \nlifts it's head and 'looks' at Jon. Then slides it's tongue over the glass.. Arched up and  \n  \nmakes a sound like a hyena 'laughing'. Jon can see the goo dribbling from the man's abused  \n  \nbutt.. Rape Is Illegal - although Open to interpretation.  \n  \nWait until I Get my hands on You, MonkeyBoy..  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The door sparked. Great - Either sabotage, or Lack of Funds. Jon knew all about shoe-string  \n  \nbudgets... A corridor. A naked monkey-alien running past.  \n  \nGet back here you..  \n  \n\\*ZAP\\*  \n  \nWhat the..? I can't move. Sparks all around me. So This is how they got the crew.. Ha-Ha. My  \n  \nass is steel-plated, so you can hump against my armor all you like. Hey! Watch those teeth..  \n  \nI only have one of those! Mmmmmm.. Lick it. Don't stop! Oh. Isn't your ass a little small  \n  \nfor my - OW!  \n  \nJon wasn't sure who was hurt more.. His skinned cock or the creature who was screeching and  \n  \nthrusting and spitting His spunk all over. What kind of fags were these? Jon was 'only  \n  \nhuman' and came hard in that to tight ass. At least he now knew why the men had bruises on  \n  \ntheir dicks.. It turned around and cleaned him thoroughly. So thoroughly it got splattered  \n  \nwith another load.  \n  \nRan off, making that weird call. A few minutes later Jon found he could move again..  \n  \nRemembered all of the men still had their shirts on.. Maybe the creatures didn't know about  \n  \nnipples. Good thing - His were Sensitive. Continued on, walking a little bow-legged..  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nPart 2 - Virgins  \n  \nAnother door. 2 more Monkeyboys, prodding at a camera.  \n  \n\"Get Away from the Camera you.. Oh Gods! I can't watch..\"  \n  \nDeciding they couldn't hit it or hump it, the 2 males stroked each other off roughly,  \n  \nSqueezing each other's balls.. And covered the camera with green cum.. Jon tossed a smoke  \n  \ngrenade in. Defacing Company property might get their 'wrists' slapped.. But then they would  \n  \nprobably like that. Not his problem. Leaving them sleeping he continued on in.  \n  \n\"Authority! At last. I had to watch these creatures screw everybody for Days now.. If I  \n  \nwasn't locked in they would have had Me! They appeared soon after we found this - Thing.  \n  \nIt's looks kinda erotic, in an alien way. Oh - The radio's only 1 way so I can't hear you.\"  \n  \nSo I can talk to myself all I like.. Great.  \n  \n\"You get over to the Control Room, Get me out of here, and you can have it..\"  \n  \nNow I am a rescue team too..  \n  \n\"No Problem..\" Suuure...  \n  \nOne dunking, several fire-fights, a broken elevator and lots of doors later, Jon heard the  \n  \nkid again.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nPart 3 - They Never Listen  \n  \n\"Why! You made it.. The control room is just ahead.. I will unlock the door for you..\"  \n  \n\"Wait!\" Idiot.. Some of the aliens had been decidedly Unfriendly, shooting at him with some  \n  \nkind of power lance. And all of them were lacking 'equipment' - Maybe that is why they were  \n  \nso pissed off..  \n  \nHe started up the steps..  \n  \n\\*ZAP\\*  \n  \nNot Now!  \n  \nBut Monkeyalien was horny.. It screeched as the human cock tore into it's ass, pushing back  \n  \nuntil their balls slapped.. Then it slammed back and forth, blasting the stairs with it's  \n  \nseed, Making Jon blow deep in it's too tight hole Twice before it turned and cleaned him  \n  \nwith that too talented tongue. Got another load to swallow, teeth leaving marks on his  \n  \nsprained cock. Almost got another before it jerked up.. Kissed his balls.. Took off up the  \n  \nstairs - Like a dog being called by his Master.  \n  \nGood thing - He was about cummed out!  \n  \n  \nPart 4 - Interlude  \n  \nOut on the Generator gantry a young man is holding what looked like a Huge set of brass  \n  \nballs, waving it at a pair of aliens - Very obviously Male as their cocks swing between  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; their legs.  \n  \n\"Virgin..\" the bigger one snarls.  \n  \n\"Stay Away.. Don't touch me, you Faggots!\"  \n  \nNot the smartest thing to say to an 8 foot tall aroused alien in Heavy Armor. The Issi  \n  \njumped on the human. Ripping at it's pants, screeching laughter while the Saj grabbed at the  \n  \nartifact. Snarled something as it got knocked off, dropping to the bottom floor.. Looked at  \n  \nthe man, Growled.. The monkeyalien whined, Grabbed the man, twisting him around, pulling his  \n  \nhead down to the already dripping cock..  \n  \n\"Take you first.. Issi not leave much left after they are done.\"  \n  \n\"Let go of me you Queer bastard!\" They struggled, the Issi got knocked back.  \n  \n\\\u003e Alien presence detected. Shutting down Generator.  \n  \nThe Saj had time to curse the Issi's lineage a couple of times before jumping himself as a  \n  \nmesh guard locked the generator down - Command would have his Balls if he lost the Artifact.  \n  \nThe 4 armed monkeyalien laughed, kicked the lad in the nuts. Grabbed him, carrying the  \n  \nmoaning, retching male off.. Let the masters have him - Issi wanted the Big male who made  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; him moan so.  \n  \n  \nPart 5 - In the Fire  \n  \nJust great. Raped by a Monkeyboy - Hey, he was the one with the bruised cock.. Rescue  \n  \nmission a failure.  \n  \n'But Sir - I was Just..'  \n  \nThere were Worse Jobs than Marshall. Being a PleasureMale in an alien brothel was one.. Of  \n  \ncourse the Pay was a lot better. And having sex with all those Creatures.. Enough of That.  \n  \nDaydream later, Find out where the artifact is Now. Reloading his rifle, Jon continued up to  \n  \nthe gantry.  \n  \nSealed tighter than a Krelip's ass. And of course the access door was locked as well.  \n  \n\"You are going to have to find a way to start the generator, and see what happened.\"  \n  \nWas that concern? Afraid if I don't come back, the next Marshall won't turn you off and  \n  \njack-off over your sexy ass? At least her cheeks gave enough he could Hump them.. Her 'tits'  \n  \nwere strictly for show.  \n  \n\"There's a hatch here. Am going in..\"  \n  \nMore men with ripped pants and gobs of green goo all over. He picked up some more ammo -  \n  \nThey weren't going to have any use for it. Used a medikit - And carefully made his way  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; along. There must be different factions of Aliens here. Some killed, some screwed. Some  \n  \nseemed to do Both!  \n  \nA door with a window showed the Control Room - and 2 Saj fucking a Man from both ends. He  \n  \ncould hear the choked moans as one of the creatures violated his ass with a cock that looked  \n  \na Lot like it's tail. The other was feeding him it's dick, letting him breathe Just enough -  \n  \nThen pulling his face to the leathery crotch, grinding his chin against the fat balls.  \n  \nClawed hands teased his nipples, raked his pale ass, stroked his dick - making him shudder  \n  \nand give up his semen, which puddled on the decking.. The Saj scooped it up to feed each  \n  \nother fingerfuls with obvious enjoyment. One of them noticed him, pointed to the door -  \n  \nwhich had a defective button as well.. One last long grunt, and they pulled out to rub their  \n  \nlong cocks together, smear their cum on the window, lick their lips as they looked down to  \n  \ngrowl at how well-built the human was. Turned and wriggled their butt's, tails held high.  \n  \nChatted in their own language.. Slapped each other's asses and growled.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; One left to work on panels. The other reached down and toyed with the helpless man, making  \n  \nhim screech and cum one last time before flopping on the deck. Tossed the still dripping  \n  \nmale over a shoulder, pushing the limp dick in the corner of a fang-lined mouth like it was  \n  \na cigar.  \n  \n\"Snack for later.\"  \n  \nTromped off.. Jon growled as his traitorous cock for waving at the monsters.. Found an  \n  \naccess panel in the ground. Smoked the guard, and the Tech. Got up onto the decking. And  \n  \nwatched a little round cleaning robot doing it's best to vacuum up the puddle of mingled  \n  \ncum. It took 4 trips to the dump station to get it all, then it bumped against the  \n  \nslumbering Saj a couple of times. Decided it was too big to clean up, wasn't going to wake  \n  \nup and move.. With a disgusted Beep, it returned to it's hole.  \n  \nNow That was funny. 2 sliders and a button later, Jon was out the door and on his way to the  \n  \nGenerator.  \n  \n  \nPart 6 - Generating More than Sparks  \n  \nOh Joy.. No ramps. No Elevator. Just some maintenance walkways, some Nasty high-voltage  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; converter rods that went back and forth.. and a Long Way Down to the Floor. That's what  \n  \narmor is for... Surfing off the metal, he hit a ledge, jumped to a walkway, Ducked under a  \n  \nbeam of electricity, did it again, and landed in a heap. All this trouble for that? It was  \n  \nkinda erotic - If one liked brass cannonballs.  \n  \n\"Human.. We fight for trophy.\"  \n  \nThe translator also put up the literal meaning - 'Fight to Fuck ass.' Oooooookkkk. The Saj  \n  \nhad heavier Armor. It had more strength. It kept grabbing his dick! By the time he managed  \n  \nto beat it off, he Had no underwear Left.. Damn alien kept opening it's faceplate to chew on  \n  \nthe shredded cloth it ripped free. As if That wasn't bad enough it managed to break his  \n  \nbutt-plate free too!  \n  \n\"Human Taste good..\"  \n  \nYuk! Then Jon was on his back, the creature straddling him.  \n  \n\"Human win. Honor loser by taking him.\"  \n  \nWhat?! \\*Pop\\* Went the creatures armor. It tossed the suit to one side and caressing his  \n  \ndick, slid the half-hard meat into it's tail hole. Bounced so lustily and well, Jon found  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; himself thrusting up and into the smooth ass. The creature screeched, semen arching up to  \n  \nhit the wall next to them. Did it again, dragging the scum from the poor man's abused  \n  \nballs.. The Saj wriggled and Squeezed and rode his dick until he damn near passed out!  \n  \n\"Humans Come. Good Fight. Good Ass-fuck. Find you again.\"  \n  \nAnd it was gone.  \n  \n\"Jon, The Space Corps are coming to take that thing from you Personally. Get to the surface  \n  \nand wait for them. And Jon - Try to find some Something to cover your ass.\"  \n  \nIn This Place? The rear plate was a ruin. Damn! Perhaps a Saj codpiece to keep him at least  \n  \nmodest.. Hey! Something gripped his nuts, wrapping around them, caressing them soothingly.  \n  \nHis dick fared no better, being likewise engulfed and caressed gently. No wonder they were  \n  \nso damn horny all the time.. Take it off? Not while it had his privates in a death-grip! It  \n  \nlooked funky but it stayed in place.  \n  \n  \nPart 7 - Reunion  \n  \n\"Howdy Marshall - See you got yourself a souvenir.. This it? Hate to see the Monkey these  \n  \ncame from.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Old Terran Joke about freezing temperatures and a Brass Monkeys Scrotum.  \n  \n\"All Yours, have fun on the way back. They sending someone to clean up this mess?\"  \n  \n\"Yep.. And to make some copies of the Security tapes - For evidence of course.\"  \n  \nOf course. He returned to his ship, thinking it would be So Nice to sit and tease Nav about  \n  \nher 'Lack of Ports'.. Maybe find some way to hide his ass.. Then jerked. The creature that  \n  \nlined the cod-piece was expanding, reaching under his nuts..  \n  \nStop that! I am not one of those.. Kind.. Of...  \n  \nThe creature had slithered between his cheeks and covered his anus in a soft caressing -  \n  \nBlob. It didn't enter his hole, just rubbed and cleaned and massaged his anus, just like it  \n  \nwas doing to his cock and balls.. It also covered everything up. It as starting to feel Real  \n  \nGood Too!  \n  \n\"Sorry Jon, You have to go back. Something happened to the Pick-up ship. It crashed in the  \n  \nJungle.. You will have to get them to a place where We can set down.\"  \n  \nGreat! More Paste for supper.  \n  \n  \nPart 8 - Jungle Boogie  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The protoplasm that was inside the codpiece was fascinated by this new being. It had already  \n  \nconsumed all the dead skin and cells, replacing them with healthy ones. It rippled, feeling  \n  \nthe testes move in their pouch. Felt the pleasure it's movements gave.. It's former home was  \n  \nabandoned, spreading itself farther up and down, Cleaning as it went, massaging the skin,  \n  \nlubing it as was it's function. The symbiote liked the feel of it's new host - Both  \n  \nphysically and mentally. It kept his balls encased in it's body, keeping the stimulation  \n  \ngoing, feeling the organs enlarge. As the veins enlarged, it cooled the sack.. Another part  \n  \nof it's function was to keep the host in a state of readiness should the opportunity of sex  \n  \npresent itself..  \n  \nAll Jon knew was he was Happy and Horny. Returned back to the planet. Cautiously got out..  \n  \n\\*Clank\\* Not again.. What do I have to do, Duct-tape it in place? Looked down. There seemed  \n  \nto be some kind of black sheet covering his groin. Reached around and found another one on  \n  \nback. Well - Whatever it was had him covered..  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"The local fauna should be no problem.. Be careful anyway.\"  \n  \nThat's twice now - Was she falling in Like with him? Beacons lit his path, watching the  \n  \nfauna watch him.. A cross between a goat and a rabbit liked it's horns rubbed. A big  \n  \nlizard-like being with a big mouth and a bump on top of it's head swooned when he caressed  \n  \nit's chin. Got a parade walking behind him as he followed the wreckage..  \n  \n\"Howdy again Marshall.. Damn crate blew a TriCoupler. Which burned out our T-Generators. And  \n  \nhere we are.. You don't happen to have any Ammo you can spare. Didn't think so. All we got  \n  \nleft is this crate of Tellan Beast Prods.\"  \n  \nJon thought it was going to be a crappy day.. Especially when he stepped in a pile left by  \n  \none of his 'Fans'.  \n  \n\"Can't get a dropship in.. Going to have to use the Big One. Got a clearing in Mind?\"  \n  \n\"Yeah - we saw one a couple of clicks away. Should be big enough. Well at least these locals  \n  \nare friendly.\"  \n  \nMore Goatrabbits were milling around, getting petted.. The men grabbed what weapons they  \n  \nhad, and headed out.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nPart 9 - Orgy or Battle  \n  \nEverything was going Too Well.. It was almost a relief when one of the men said,  \n  \n\"Something's ahead.\"  \n  \nIt was Something alright.. Issi. The creatures jumped down from the trees ran out of the  \n  \nrocks.. And screamed as the prods were applied to 'sensitive' places.  \n  \n\"Hit 'em where it Hurts!\"  \n  \nSmall problem - To an Issi this was masturbation.. They got their balls zapped and they  \n  \nwould leap in the air, fall over, pant.. Cum. Then get up and run at the humans again! They  \n  \nhad their favorites who they returned to again and again.. If that wasn't bad enough they  \n  \nstarted lining up. Wanting to be prodded more than once. One marine made the mistake of  \n  \nshoving a prod in one's ass.. It screamed. Came like a firehose. Broke the Prod, fell on  \n  \nit's knees and Kissed the marine's boots. Licked his cod-piece.  \n  \n\"Yours.\"  \n  \nIn accented common.  \n  \n\"Uh - Sarge..?\"  \n  \n\"You mated it, You Keep it.\"  \n  \nThe others growled and licked their lips.. Turned, presenting Their asses.. Wriggled them.  \n  \nThe men did what any Red-blooded man would do - They tossed the remaining prods at the Issi  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; and Ran Like Hell!  \n  \nConverged on the drop point. Found the one who had an Issi as a lover there before them.  \n  \n\"Damn thing Carried me! Kept saying.. 'Yours, Yours..' What am I going to do Sarge?\"  \n  \n\"Pray..\"  \n  \nIn came 3 more Issi's with prods in one hand and those phallic lances in the other. The  \n  \nSarge grabbed one and tossed it over his hip taking both weapons.. Tossed the prod to  \n  \nanother man, and shoved the lance into the gut of the creature on the ground.. Who shook,  \n  \nscreamed, came all over Everything! Rolled over, crawled back to the male and knelt.  \n  \n\"Yours.\" It panted, Popping his cod-piece off.  \n  \n\"Hey! What the hell do you think you are doing?!\"  \n  \nSame thing as the others who dropped the weapons at the other human's feet and popped their  \n  \ncod-pieces off. The last Issi didn't need to, telling the symbiote to retract.. 4 hands held  \n  \n4 sets of balls. 4 Mouths licked 4 dicks.. Swallowed them.  \n  \n\"Nav.. What's your ETA?\"  \n  \n\"5 Minutes.. Problems?\"  \n  \n\"Nothing we can't \\*Urg\\* Handle.\"  \n  \nFamous Last Words! Totally helpless to do anything but be sucked on the human watched a wave  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; of Issi flood the area.. With Saj literally whipping them on. The aliens milled around,  \n  \nwatching the man get blown. Suddenly the Overlords had dozens of hands wanting Their cocks,  \n  \nTheir balls..  \n  \n4 Minutes. Already on second and Third orgasms the men were wilting under the greedy  \n  \nonslaught on their genitals.  \n  \n3 Minutes. Everything not painted green was painted white as Saj and Issi fought to cum the  \n  \nmost.  \n  \n2 Minutes. The orgy was winding down as the humans were upright only because their armor  \n  \nheld them up. Issi, Saj.. Even some of the local fauna had sampled human semen.. And they  \n  \nAll Liked it!  \n  \n1 minutes. Ship in site the exhausted men grab prods and as one slammed them into their  \n  \n'Pet' Issi's asses, jack them up to full and toss the shrieking, flailing males into the  \n  \ncrowd. Manage to walk up the ramp - Thank heavens for Powered Body Armor! Dropped the  \n  \nMarshall off - Who strangely looks refreshed and ready to go another round. He grabbed the  \n  \nArtifact, dumped it into his ship and followed Mama out of the atmosphere.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nPart 10 - All's well that ends in...  \n  \nAnd it Almost ended happily ever after - The Pilot got to show off his skills. The Space  \n  \nCorps got back to their ship Without their 'Guests'. Jon got a hearty pat on the back..  \n  \nThen...  \n  \nThe Saj filed a Formal Complaint on behalf of the Issi which stated Three Humans from the  \n  \nSpace Corps had not Only Taken Bond-Oath with the Aliens but had Consummated their  \n  \nrelationship - many times. They demanded either the Humans were to live on Their world or  \n  \nThey were to stay with their - Husbands. And so 3 men, in full dress uniforms, stood before  \n  \na Tribunal and were 'Formally' married to the Issi. And Immediately assigned to a Very  \n  \nout-of-the-way Colony. One thing about it - Nobody beat them in a Fight - Not with 3  \n  \ncreatures who Liked being Punched/Kicked/Beaten on. And they always came home to Dinner on  \n  \nthe table, a clean House, an alien on it's knees.. Prod in Mouth, waiting it's Master's  \n  \nPleasure. There was a Small problem with the screams, but some sound-deadening fields took  \n  \ncare of that.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The Pilot turned out to be a Prince of his Race, and of course wanted to Stay on and be an  \n  \nAdventurer..  \n  \nJon got another Search-and-Rescue Mission.. Was it His imagination, or was Nav's plasteel  \n  \nAss a little warmer when he bent her over a table and slid his cock between her cheeks,  \n  \ncumming all over her back. 'Briefing' took another Full orgasm before he left to shower and  \n  \nsleep.  \n  \nEnd of Chapter 1  \n  \n  \n  \n\n"}