Deep Space: Prologue
EYES UP HERE.
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DEEP SPACE prologue.
Excited whistles and cheers filled the crowded dimly lit saloon as women and men of varying species and ages shook their rumps on the shaggy stage. Some of them cheering up the guests with intimate dances and some assigned to a pole from which they excited the better paying customers. The deep hum of the station´s poor-condition energy effect core drowned in the deafening music, naughty giggles, excited laughs and merry clapping of hands. The overcrowded saloon reeked of alcohol, cigars, sweat, backstabbing, blackmailing and suspicion of every kind.
A big alien with the resemblance of a shark coughed on his expensive Mojave Cigar, his blue skin was sweaty and his face had a reddish tone from too much consumption of alcohol. He flicked away what ash he had spilled on his checkered costume and then resumed cheering at the girl in front of him.
Lalana was a Lucast, a species that looked a lot like what humans called "a mix between wolf and cat" with large canine like ears, cream colored fur, a short but well rounded muzzle and they also sported large paws and feet paws, although their paws only had four fingers and looked slightly humanlike. The Lucast was slightly smaller than the humans species, lighter built and generally had a more sleek, curvy design to them.
She grabbed the pole with both paws and raised her leg up high in front of the cigar smoking alien who applauded merrily. Her snug naughty underwear just barely hid another trait of her species, her large swollen sex.
It was a well debated subject why the Lucast females had such large genitals whilst the males had more commonly sized ones. It was also subject to erotic art and paintings in the galaxy, and a free ticket into brothels or strip clubs for Lucast females down on their luck. Lalana was one of them.
She had been stuck on this sleazy Saloon-space station for the past six months, by human counting. There was thousands of Space station brothels, bars and strip clubs like this scattered amongst the busy trade routes of the wast Arctanx system, and the Space station, creatively named "Saloon x1" was no exception from the others. The docking bay was always full and the saloon as well, no matter the time of the daynight cycle. Every kind of people was attracted to these floating attractions, smugglers, thugs, regular lowlife scum. Bounty hunters, adventurers, fortune seekers, gamblers, soldiers on leave from the many military factions of the galaxy. There were rich, there were poor, politicians in hiding, traders, there was no end to the different personalities and new ones showed up all the time.
The cigar chewing alien applauded in joy as his time was up, rising from his chair on wobbly knees as he attempted to grab Lalana´s sex, which was stricktly against regulations. First off he had not paid enough for such intimacy and secondly she only did dances, there were other girls in the saloon to satisfy his now boosted needs. A kick to the jaw sent the alien flying back into his chair in an explosion of swearwords and threats and two bouncers rushed in to remove him. Another customer satisfied.
"You know that he probably would have tipped you good if you just let him have his way with you." The usual perky voice sounded as her friend snuck up from behind on the way to the showerroom. Lalana greeted her friend with a smile and shrugged.
"I am not that kind of girl, Miwha. When I save up enough credits I will be out of this hellhole and explore the galaxy, become something."
Miwha sighed and gave Lalana´s rump a slap. "And that is exactly why you have to sleep with your customers, so you CAN get out of here in this lifetime." Miwha said in a sarcastic voice. "And just look at the facts, they always pay better for Lucast pussy than for us Opiri..!"
Miwha had a point. The Opiri was a small species, about half as short as the Lucast. They were rather plump in their build and had long thick tails where the Lucast had none. Humans often said they looked like otters that walked on two legs because of their brown fur, short sturdy noses, long whiskers and thick tail, but there was more to the Opiri than that. For example the females had no "breasts" like many other species had, but had instead a series of nipples running along their lower stomach from where their offspring nursed.
But the most distinguishing thing was that they actually had two mouths, where one was inside the "first" mouth, so a snarling Opiri was a rather fearsome sight as they sported four sets of sharp teeth.
This unique trait was suspected to he inherited from the Opiri´s past a million years ago when the species were young and had not yet crawled out of its primitive stage of life. Most species had some sort of old inherited trait from its ancestors. Like the Lucast who had smooth yellow organs inside their ears who lit a shimmering glow as they were excited, making it look like they had "lightbulbs" in their ears.
Now it had no use of course but it was used millions of years ago by the male and female as a part of the mating ritual. The only real use it had now was to showcase pornographic holotapes by slapping a naked Lucast on it with naughty smile and a glow inside her ears.
The galaxy liked diversity and all species had their unique traits, whether completely useless like the Lucast females large sex and glowing ears, or useful as the Ubunti´s ability to see in the dark.
"Yes but I am no slut like you." Lalana said jokingly as she pulled down her black panties and unbuttoned her stripper´s bra. "I wouldn´t even be able to take that guy where you would, and you´re half my size!" Lalana continued as she pulled the handle to the shower and waited for the dirt in the pipes to dissolve before entering the hot stream of water. Miwha took dibs on the shower beside her friend.
"Yeah but that is why you have to train, the manager could barely get two fingers inside me when I applied for a job here, so he would have declined me if I hadn´t sucked him off and then promised to loosen up over the coming weekend."
"I think I´m fine with just dancing." Lalana chuckled and started looking for a bottle of shampoo that was not empty, which was hard since there was a pile of them on the floor.
"I´d do that too but you know the Opiri is not allowed to dance... -Because you have no tits, blabla-" Miwha said imitating the manager´s voice. "Customers don't pay to see dancing critters. Bleh bleh bleh" She continued imitating the manager making Lalana laugh. After finally finding a bottle of shampoo that actually contained the desired content Lalana began to work it into her fur.
"But aren´t you allowed to dance in the lower sections?" She mumbled thoughtfully, shampooing the tuft of fur on her head. Miwha sighed and made a wide swing of her arms.
"Yeah but there´s barely any security down there, they have their way with you anyway and then leave without paying." She scolded. "Bah I´m fine just taking care of the customers you give a boner, and then they´ll fuck me whilst thinking of you!"
Suddenly the whole shower room shook violently and the old dirty lights in the ceiling exploded, raining glass over them as they lost their balance and slipped on the wet floor. What sounded like explosions went off in the distance making the whole space station vibrate from the blasts. Just seconds after the light went out the red emergency lights popped on with a spark along with a weak alarm signal along with a message that all personnel should make it to the lifepods and abandon the station.
"Is it pirates?! We´re being raided!" Miwha squealed, trying to get on her feet. Lalana had hit her head in the fall and was just grunting as she attempted to get the beeping sound out of her head, another explosion sounded in the distance which sent them and the sharp shards of glass rolling over the wet floor.
"Are you alright Lalana?" The Opiri was standing above her friend trying to help her up, which was not easy. "We have to get out of here!"
"Calm down..." Lalana mumbled as she tried to get on her feet in her dizzy condition.
Pirate attacks on stations like this were not uncommon as the stations themselves were like goldmines, full of booze, credits and women. But as a call to this they were heavily defended as well. Most often a small army of guards and in some cases even powered cannons built along the station´s hull. Mostly the pirate attacks failed since their raiding parties never got a chance to establish foothold in the stations. But this time it seemed different.
Lalana finally got to her feet and stumbled over to the locker where she kept her clothes. Miwha tugged a bath towel around herself, unable to find her clothes that had disappeared in the mess of damaged pipelines spewing water and debris from the ceiling. Lalana quickly pulled on her rugged outfit which consisted of little more than a damaged sweater and a pair of deep space utility pants that had been repaired one too many times.
Barely and badly dressed the two hurried to find their way out of the shower rooms, and after climbing over pieces of the ceiling that had fallen down in the corridors they found the exit to the saloon room.
The view that greeted them was most chaotic. Dead bodies of littered the floor and the furniture was a mess. Almost every table, poker table, chair and check-out desks had been flipped on their sides as the remaining bouncers and guests took cover behind them, spraying unaimed bursts of fire with whatever weapon, conventional or makeshift, they had.
The corridor in the other end of the saloon leading to the main docking bay seemed to be crawling with black-clad heavily armed thugs, most obviously the pirates. The bodies around them told that they had suffered heavy casualties as well; still they seemed to pour from the main docking bay in an endless wave.
With a minute of hesitation the horrible scene in front of them gave the two friends finally snapped back to reality and made a dash for the corridor leading to the emergency bay. They joined up with guests and bouncers sprinting to safety as well, soon creating a big group of fleeing people. A burst of bullets flew into the big group and screams rung as two guests and a bouncer fell to the ground. Lalana tripped in her panicked state and fell flat on the floor, Miwha landing with a gasp on top of her friend as they joined the mess of dead and wounded on the floor.
The following stampede of survivors made it obvious that the pirates were charging the room guns blazing, and those who didn´t run were bound to face a certain death.
Lalana watched in horror as the pirates swarmed the saloon, gunning down the remaining guests who still held a weapon. One of the pirates set course for the two girls on the floor in the middle of all chaos. Miwha curled up into a ball and squealed, Lalana wanted to do the same if it was not for the assault rifle that lay abandoned on the floor right in front of her. She quickly grabbed it and without thinking and with no knowledge of weapons she pulled the trigger, wishing for the best.
Two bullets ripped from the barrel of the rifle before the magazine was empty and flew out beneath the gun. The bullets smacked into the shoulderpad of the pirate almost toppling him over. As he checked if he was still alive the other pirates began cheering and firing their weapons into the ceiling, signing their victory.
Lalana pressed the trigger in desperation only to be greeted by the clicking sound of an empty magazine. The pirate she had shot began laughing as he threw away his torn shoulderpad, sporting a completely unscratched shoulder. He snarled as he grabbed the Lucast by the throat and buried his green snout between her breasts, sniffing her through the fabric of her sweater.
A few pirates, probably the lower ranks, dashed off to comb the station after survivors whilst the rest of the pirates began looting the dead in the saloon. The remaining dancers and female guests screamed as bunches of pirates teamed up on them and began ripping off their clothes, those who got left out began rummaging through the pockets of the dead instead as they waited for their turn.
"No please..!" Miwha squealed as a human pirate grabbed her and yanked her from the defensive ball she had curled up in. Being that she was already naked he wasted no time pulling down his spacer pants and violently spread the Opiri´s legs making her yelp in pain as he crammed his half-erect member into her snug sex.
"Look!" He yelled as he began thrusting into his sobbing victim. "I told you they had exotic girls here! How many of you have fucked something just as big as a toddler before?!" He yelled in triumph as he increased the pace, rocking Miwha up and down onto his dry human rod.
Lalana attempted to fight back as the green alien ripped her out of her sweater and began to suckle on her left nipple with his disgusting greenish snout. She managed to get a kick between his legs but it only made him angrier. Around them the other girls including her best friend was being violently raped as the pirates lived out their lusts.
Being the only one still fighting a crow started to form around the struggling Lucast and the pirate attempting to violate her. Finally after a few minutes of struggle he sent a crushing punch right into her face, causing her to pass out for a second as she fell to the ground. "Lalana!" Miwha screamed as she saw he Lucast loose balance and fall to the ground like a ragdoll, her nose bleeding.
Lalana saw everything in a blur, having lost all control of her body but her eyes. The room was spinning as she felt her pants being ripped off and how cold scaly hands parted her legs, a warm breeze of the depleted heat shells ejected from the weapons ran over her large sex. She tried to protest as she felt the tip of the alien´s cock press against her swollen folds.
Miwha watched in horror as the green alien pirate attempted to penetrate her halfway unconscious friend. She had stopped crying and just laid still whilst letting the pirate take her, it didn´t hurt as much that way. But the green pirate seemed to have some trouble getting it in, he snarled as he pressed against the Lucast´s sex one more time.
"Uh... Mh... Here..!" The pirate fucking Miwha said as he pulled out of the gaping Opiri and blew his load all over Lalan´s swollen lips.
"What the fuck man?" The green alien complained as the human made a mess out of the Lucast´s sex.
"Fucking lubrication man, you should thank me." He grinned as he was pushed out of the way by another pirate who immediately pushed himself into the groaning Miwha, feeling that he had waited long enough.
The green alien shrugged and resumed trying to penetrate the unconscious Lucast as two pirates showed up just above Miwha´s head. One of them knelt down and roughly pried her maws open, exposing the rather fearsome sight of her two maws to his friend.
"Hells no, forget I am putting my cock anywhere near that shit! It´s got fucking another mouth inside the first one!" He complained, only to receive a slap from a third pirate.
"You lost the bet you asshole, now facefuck her or I´ll throw you out in the nearest airlock."
Miwha squirmed as the bulky alien pirate got down on his knees whilst the second was still forcing her mouths open. "But I swear to god if you let that thing bite me I´ll punch the blood out of you!" He said in a not so convincing tone as he lowered his half-erect penis into the terrified Opiri´s maws. Then he grabbed her head and started thrusting into her throat, making her cough around his meat, soon her saliva began overflowing and dribbling down her neck and into her eyes. She tried to bite him but the strong hands the kept her maws open didn´t bulge.
In the meantime Lalana still couldn´t get a grip of the world around her, still dizzy from the crushing punch she had taken to the head. All she knew was that she had a horrible headache and that something was probing against her sex. "What the fuck is wrong with this bitch?" Someone complained and painfully began pushing against her cunt with renewed vigor. Lalana thought that this was it, her sex would soon break if he didn´t stop. She began to gasp and whine as the pain became too much to bear, the intruder would soon break her.
"Soon there..." The green alien moaned as he painfully pressed against the swollen sex of the Lucast, pushing so hard it felt like his cock would split in two. But he felt the sex of his victim stretch in front of him, those swollen pussylips slowly spreading for him. "Soon..."
Then suddenly someone grabbed the pirate by the neck and threw him to the side. He immediately got on his feet to attack the one who dared come between him and his prize, but instead he was facing a pistol aimed towards his face.
"A bitch this tight goes to the boss, you know the fucking rules Diego. Being the boss´s son doesn´t change shit." A large black human said, putting the pistol back into its holster.
"Bah, fuck you Thompson." Diego snarled and spat on the writhing Lucast on the floor. "One day I´ll pop a cap in your ass and erase that smug smile from your fucking face."
Then suddenly history seemed to repeat itself as a big explosion shook the saloon and shattered one of the spaceview windows, the vacuum of space sucking one of the pirates out into deep space and to a certain death before the blastshield came crashing down and sealed the leak.
The pirates ran towards the second spaceview window and saw how their small flotilla of ill-condition vessels engaged a much bigger frigate gunship.
"It´s the UNE! Lets fucking bail! To the docking area!"
"Shit, they must have followed us from Andromeda!" Thompson cursed before activating the comradio in his ear with the flick of a finger. "Everyone get the fuck back to the docking bay, we´re bailing! And don't fucking dare forget the loot!"
As all the other pirates hurried to stuff their pockets and bags full of the spoils, Thompson grabbed Lalana and slinged her over his shoulder, giving a kick to the pirate who still despite the chaos relieved himself on last time in Miwha before he got to his feet and grabbed the cumleaking Opiri under his arm as he ran with the others to the docking bay.
Static was heard from the loudspeakers in the station as the attackers hijacked the communications network with this message.
"This is the U.N.E. We order you to stop your attack immediately. Turn off the engines of your vessels and do not resist U.N.E personnel as they board the station. If you resist you will be shot. This is the U.N.E. We order you to stop your...."
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