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DEEP SPACEChapter 2 - Mercury express

The light was so bright it blinded her eyes the moment they opened; being so painful they closed again immediately. Someone was groaning groggily and breathing heavily, but it sounded familiar... No, could it? No... The groans belonged to her. There were voices nearby but it was impossible to tell what was said. Apart from the distant voices everything was silent, nothing but the voices and sometimes the sound of someone walking nearby. What had happened? Had she been killed? Or was she still with... She couldn´t remember. The only thing she remembered was the ripping headache she had had for what felt like an eternity, would it ever go away?

"Do you think it is too early? Shall I give her another dose?" The voice was heard again, but now much closer, it sounded worried, was she in danger? Where was she?

"No, I think it is time. We´ve been keeping her asleep for too long, command want us to evaluate her condition and then be done it." This time another voice popped up right next to her, a smooth hand gently stroked over her forehead as she felt something being removed from her nose, probably a tube containing some form of drip. Lalana let out a heavy groan as the tube tickled the inside of her nose on its way out, making her attempt to open her eyes a second time.

This time the bright light was not as bright as before, but it was enough to blind her for a few seconds. A bad metallic taste lingered in her muzzle as she slowly got up on her elbows, her eyes still trying to adjust to the light.

"Where am I..?" Lalana mumbled, her eyes were dull and almost lifeless even as the light from the ceiling shimmered in them. The organs in her ears unique to her species had turned gray and cold, where they usually kept a yellow tone under normal circumstances.

"You are in the medical bay of the Mercury, a UNE frigate. You are safe here." The voice she had heard first answered to her left. She had not entirely regained her vision yet so all Lalana was able to make out was that someone wearing bright white clothes stood beside the bed she rested on, looking at what seemed like a clipboard of some sort. It was then she realized that she was in nothing but her fur, a spike of anger sparked inside her head as she clumsily tried to cover herself up.

"What have you done to me? Where are my clothes?" She snarled blinking a few times as her vision slowly got less foggy by each passing minute. Then she felt that something was off, not the fact that she had no clothing but something else... A gasp as she realized that the fur all over her body was sticky in some sort of chemical smelling salve, she was practically drenched in the stuff as every inch of her body dripped of it. Horrified widened eyes stared at the white clad human to her left.

"It´s just passive medical gel, you were in pretty bad shape as we got you here, bunch of pretty nasty bruises all over your body. The gel speeds up the recovery process." The human answered. Lalana was now clear enough in her head to see and tell that he was a male, making her instinctively put more effort into covering up her body. "And don't worry, I didn't apply the gel."

"Damn right you didn´t." A female voice sounded as another human entered the medbay, her red hair was tied in a knot and a pair of glasses rested on the bridge of her nose. She looked pretty young, at least in her early thirties, although she looked far from inexperienced within her profession.

"My name is Natasha and this is my apprentice Ivan." The female human presented themselves. Ivan made a pretty nerdy gesture with his hand as a greeting. He was fairly tall for being a human, looking somewhat around two meters in length and was completely bald even due to his young age. Natasha offered Lalana a hand, but the close-bitten Lucast didn´t accept it. Her mind was still dizzy from the medication and being naked, drenched from top to toe in some medical salve didn´t help either. Lalana tried to remember why she was here, but the memory seemed to slip from her mind just as she felt she was getting to it.

"Very well. I am here to ask a few questions." Natasha continued. "What is your name and profession?"

Lalana fell silent, blinking a few times in an attempt to clear her mind from the heavy fog that slowed her thoughts. "My... Name is Lalana and I... I don't know." The Lucast answered truthfully, because she couldn´t remember. Why was this? Had she lost her mind? She felt that there was something lurking deep inside her mind, the answers to all her confused questions.

"What were you doing on the Pirate freighter vessel? Did they kidnap you from Saloon x1? Was that your station?" The red haired human continued as she scribbled something down onto a holopad. "We found human semen between your legs, did they... Rape you?" Natasha followed up the question, tapping the electric pencil against the holopad.

"I don't know..." Lalana mumbled, biting down hard on her lower lip as she tried to remember, but all she saw before her as she tried to remember were dead bodies and the muzzle flash from countless rifles. She closed her eyes, trying harder to remember. She ran through a corridor, explosions shook the floor beneath her. Girls were screaming as they were raped, then she saw her friend in front of her eyes. How she bit down onto her lip with shut eyes, refusing to give the pirates the joy of hearing her cry as they took turns raping her.

"Miwha!" Lalana gasped; suddenly her mind became clear as she sat up in the bed, sending the medical gel flying all around her.

"Calm down!" Natasha said in a calm voice, putting a hand onto the tense riled up Lucast. "What Miwha? You were the only one alive on that ship." The human said worriedly, fearing for the alien´s mental stability.

"How long have I been here?" Lalana demanded to know, her eyes were wide open as she stared at Natasha, gripping the wrist of her hand with her paw, as to not let her escape.

"Calm down or we will have to sedate you, Lalana." Natasha answered calm as ever. "You´ve been asleep here in the Mercury since you got here five days from now. The boarding party transported you back here as the only survivor of their attack on the freighter. They said that you were a pirate and wanted you either to be conscripted into the reserves or imprisoned back at Earth." Natasha said, adjusting her glasses and gestured to Ivan to get her something from a nearby medical locker.

"I don't know what´s worse, the prison or the reserves, but I don't think you are a pirate and all evidence points to that you´re not.

Lalana let go of Natasha´s wrist as she heard this. Her memory was still partially foggy but at least she was not in trouble with the UNE as it seemed. But she couldn´t stay here, no. She had promised to find Miwha and that was what she was going to do. Five days... The lifepod should have landed somewhere by now, the supplies would only last for two more days, not to mention Miwha´s broken leg...

"I have to get out of here. Now..." Lalana said as she clumsily started an attempt to climb out of the bed, spilling medical gel everywhere. Ivan tried to stop her but she pushed him away with a paw as she managed to get one leg over the edge of the barrier that kept the gel from dripping down onto the floor.

"I am afraid you... You should really stay in bed... Lalana!" Natasha said with a stricter tone, but her words fell on deaf ears.

Lalana almost lost her balance as her slick feetpaws made contact with the floor, the Lucast slipped around for a second before finally managed to grab the neighboring bed to prevent her from falling.

"I thank you for your help... But I really have to leave!" The nude, irritated and gel drenched alien complained as she supported herself on the bed, standing up on wobbly legs, waiting for the rest of the medication to slip from her mind.

"You can't. We are not allowed to just let you leave." Ivan suddenly joined in on the conversation, crossing his arms.

"We can´t just let some rogue alien in your condition leave." He continued, scratching the bald shining top of his head. Lalana bit her lip, cursing why everything had to have a catch, even something as simple as thanking for the help and leave.

"But you said yourself that I am not suspected of piracy! And I´ll be find, I´m feeling a lot better now." The Lucast answered, covering up her nude form as she limped past Ivan to find something to dry off the sticky gel.

"It´s not about that." Natasha said after she had silenced a protest from Ivan with a gesture of her hand. "We have no information on you. No birth papers, no identification, nothing to confirm that you really exist. It is too dangerous to just let you leave, both for yourself and for us." The human finished, taking off her glasses and put them into her pocket. "We are sending you to the Lucast Republic in the Novac System. We can´t help giving you an identity, but your own people can."

The silence that followed was most uncomfortable. Lalana had stopped dead in her tracks right in the middle of the medbay and the two doctors stared at her, hoping they had have calmed her down enough so she wouldn´t cause a stir.

"But it´s almost a week´s travel to the Republic!" Lalana protested loudly, not even caring about covering herself up as she violently gestured with her arms. "I just want to get out of here, please!" She continued in desperation, limping over towards one of the doors, pulling the handle, it was locked.

"If you just calm down you can get dressed, Lalana... Please don't ruin anything." The ever so calm Natasha said, crossing her arms as she eyed the Lucast who just kept trying to get the door open. "There is a light corvette due for departure towards an UNE colony on the outer rim to the Novac systems in seven hours. From there you will be traveling with a Republic transportation vessel to a rehabilitation center Lucast homeworld Lycan... Please calm down."

Lalana did not like the idea one bit, and it only served to add to her anger. If she went all the way to Lycan she would never be able to find Miwha. The Opiri was the only thing she had left since her life had taken a brutal turn, and she knew she definitely would go insane if she never was to know the fate of her friend.

The Lucast in her rage slipped on the floor that was slick from the gel and fell hard onto her back, her head hitting the floor. The headache instantly returned as she writhed in pain, crawling around on the wet floor. One of the doctors, Ivan, opened the door on the other side of the medbay and two humans that looked like guards entered. They carefully walked over to the Lucast and picked her up by her arms, dragging her away as she protested violently.

The hours that followed were horrible. They guards tossed her into a shower were they roughly washed her off, their hands lingering washing her breasts and swollen sex a little too extra. Lalana groaned, kicking violently as she thought they were going to rape her, but they didn´t, thanks to the security cameras that were scattered all over the ship, even inside the shower. At least she guessed that was the reason.

The huge humans then partially carried her, partially dragged her as she still violently tried to wrestle free towards another room. They tossed her inside and closed the door with a bang. A moment later a couple of fans built into walls and ceiling kicked off, blowing hot air over her, drying her fur from the water of her previous wash. After a short while the fans died and the guardsmen entered the room, one of them carrying a pile of clothes. They roughly grabbed her again and twisted and bent her around as they dressed her forcefully in a pale white coat without any pockets or labels. She wondered why they were so rough with her since she had stopped fighting back by now, too tired to continue the exercise.

She then spent the coming hour trying to eat a disgusting purée that was supposed to be full of nutriments, if she refused to eat the guards threatened to force-feed her so she had no choice but to gulp it all down. Lalana felt at least a little of her strength return as she finished the barely edible food, but before she was even able to stand up from the chair the guardsmen grabbed her violently by her now bruised arms, making her yell in pain as they dragged her away.

The horrific journey finally ended as they opened a small containing cell, taking effort to throw her into it as far as possible. Lalana smashed into the fortunately soft floor with a groan, letting out a series of coughs.

"Washed, cleaned, dressed, fed. You will be escorted to your transportation three hours from now, so get some sleep so I can check "Well rested" on my list." Was the only thing one of the guards said before slamming the door shut, the locking mechanism clicked telling that the door was now sealed.

Lalana gasped in pain as she got to her feet, slowly limping over towards the corner furthest away from the door. All of this was just another bad nightmare, it had to be. She sat down in the corner and hugged her knees, burying her muzzle into her lap. A single tear slowly rolled down her cheek as she thought about Miwha. Oh Miwha where are you now? Are you still alive? Maybe she was not the most innocent girl in most people´s eyes but a mere toy for them. But Lalana knew that they both wanted nothing more than to live normal lives. The Opiri had hid behind a false facade of loving what she did, but as the pirates raped her on Saloon x1 perhaps she had finally realized that they both deserved better. Miwha had always been that friend that was always full of life, who dared do things that the other girls didn´t, like taking the biggest costumer and then bragging about it the coming week.

Seeing her so broken as Lalana did helping her to the lifepod was like she had never met the Opiri before. Used, spent, abused, her fur wet of tears and the broken leg, it was something that only happened in the holotapes, and still here she were. In an UNE frigate, her old life vanished during that fateful hour and no idea if the only remain from that life was even alive.

She couldn´t go back to Lycan that was for sure.

"Time to wake up!" Someone yelled right into her ear. Lalana awoke abruptly, shielding herself with her arms as she expected someone to kick her. "We´re a little late so let's hurry the fuck up." The voice then grunted coldly. The Lucast let out a gasp of pain as she slowly uncurled, carefully rising to her feet.

The guard who then escorted her through a series of crowded hallways was at least nicer than his colleges, pushing her in front of him with nudges of his baton instead of crushing her already sore arms.

Ten minutes later and without any more trouble Lalana and the guard arrived at the large docking bay. At least twenty vessels of varying sizes were docked at the moment, and this was the civilian level of the docking bay. Apart from a few engineers and a pilot or two the bay was empty. Only one of the docked space vessels had its engines on and was fully prepared for take-off, most probably the ship that was supposed to take her far away towards the Lucast Republic, far away from Miwha.

"About time, you´re fifteen minutes late."

Lalana peeked over her shoulder to see another guard, probably of higher rank than her escort, approach them; in his hand he held a bunch of papers. He lit a devilish grin as he then turned his focus over to the Lucast.

"I want you to sign just above the dotted line here. It´s proof that you have had a comfortable stay here at the Mercury. And a little bonus to my monthly salary as well." He grinned in a way that made him glare his teeth. But Lalana did nothing, refusing to even accept the pen offered to her to sign under with. The guard let out a long sigh, scratching his forehead in thought, and then he grinned.

He walked up to Lalana with a twisted smile, stopping just in front of her and bending forward as if he was sniffing the tuft of hair between her ears. The Lucast girl let out a grunt of disgust as he practically buried his nose between her ears, his hands lightly grabbing her by the waist. Lalana, being both confused, exhausted and angry tried to back away, but the man just grabbed her by the cheeks instead, keeping her head locked in one place.

"You know... If you don't sign those papers I could fake a little accident and then have you sent to my quarters... Mhmm accidents are not uncommon on a military vessel like this sugar..."

Then suddenly something bursted within Lalana, she gritted her teeth and snarled loudly as she sent her knee flying right into the man´s crotch, who let out a cry of pain as he lost the momentum and fell to his knees grabbing his crotch with a tortured expression. Before the other guard who had escorted her got a chance to react Lalana undid the button on the pained man´s holster and snatched his pistol.

"Stay off me!" She yelled, aiming the pistol towards the guard who wasted no time tossing his hands into the air as he lacked a firearm himself.

Lalana knew she didn´t have much time as one of the engineers who has witnessed the whole act activated the alarm and the few guards who currently was in the docking bay came rushing towards her with drawn weapons in the distance.

Without a plan the Lucast rushed towards the transport vessel as the loud alarm rang painfully in her ears and dozens of voices were yelling after her as she sprinted up on the platform containing the docked ship.

Seeing as the hatch to the transport, which was about as large as a double decked bus, was open she wasted no time tossing herself into the narrow entrance, giving the close button a punch as it with a metallic scraping sound closed behind her.

To Lalana´s relief the vessel was empty of other "subjects" like her, but without stopping she rushed through the main body of the ship towards the cockpit. The green light above the entrance to the cockpit flashed green telling her it was unlocked, slamming it open as she launched herself against it.

"Fly me away from here or I´ll shoot your head off!" The Lucast roared as she pointed the gun towards the pilot at point blank range whose eyes was wide with terror. Said and done within the next moment the ship rose up from the platform in the docking bay and then flew out through the automated airlock that was fortunately not shut off yet due to her escape.

"Keep flying." Lalana snarled as she with unsteady paws held the gun against the pilot´s ear. The man didn´t answer but accelerated their speed as an answer, putting the Mercury far behind them...

What have I done? Was the first question that entered her mind as the fog of adrenaline slowly began to fade. Would the UNE pursue her? Not likely but she could not cross paths with them anytime in the future that was for sure. She had just attacked one of their guards, taken his gun, threatened another guard before finally having hijacked one of their ships and then escaped. And now she was forcing another man to help her escape by gunpoint. What would the consequences be? But it was their fault! Them and their damned regulations, if they had just let her go... Still it didn´t matter now, she had to find out about Miwha or she could just turn herself in instead.

Two hours passed as they flew deeper and deeper into space, none of them having said a word as the pistol was still pressed against the man´s head. The galaxy map said that they were somewhere in the eastern edges of the Arctanx system, beyond that lied the Hawkins system and beyond that, unmapped space.

"Why are you slowing down?! Don't you dare turn this ship around!" Lalana growled as the pilot suddenly began decelerating the ship.

"What´s your name?" The man asked as he slowly turned around making the Lucast press the pistol against his left eye as a warning.

"If you don't start flying agai..."

"My name is Santiago, señorita." Santiago continued in a thick accent of some kind close to the area of Earth´s southern Europe.

"Let's work out a deal chica... You give me something I want, and I give you something you want, more namely I´ll let you off at the nearest planeta not controlled by the UNE, sí?

"Forget it!" Lalana snarled with a stare that could kill. Why was it that every man wanted something like this from her, had she not been roughed up enough? Would it ever end?

"Cariño, I am a man of simple taste..." Santiago began, making an attempt to stand up from the cockpit chair, but Lalana pushed him back down with a growl.

"I don't want something like that from you cariño, I am not like other men, greedily giving pleasure to themselves... I am only asking you to allow me to... taste you. To pleasure you."

"In your wildest dreams." Lalana answered close-bittenly.

"Know, cariño, that I built this ship myself. You are welcome to try and steer it, just give me a chance to get to the lifepod first." Santiago answered with a merely humored tone.

The Lucast bit down on her lower lip, cursing everything around her silently as she realized the man had a point... Why this? Why this out of everything? The female heroes of the galaxy in the comic books didn´t have to do this. This was not her, perhaps Miwha but not her. She had never engaged in any real sexual activities before, why should her first time be with a rotten human pervert like this one?

"Fine." Lalana snarled. "But only for a few minutes, and if you then don't get me to a non-UNE controlled planet I will blow your head off and try myself."

"Perfecto!" Santiago grinned, but the pistol between his eyes hindered him from getting up from the pilor seat.

Instead Lalana stepped forward, the gun still aimed against Santiago´s head as she placed herself right next to him. With her free paw she unbuttoned the lower part of the dull white coat she had been dressed in, hesitating a few seconds before moving the fabric out of the way, exposing her naked furry belly and just below that, her swollen sex.

Santiago churred for himself, grinding his hands in excitement. He grabbed the Lucast by the hips before he leaned, still with the gun pressed against the back of his head. He stopped just an inch before her pussy, inhaling deeply, taking his sweet time as he savored the moment. Meanwhile Lalana bit her lip as her face was twisted with an expression of repulsion and anger.

Santiago grinned to himself as he gently ran a finger just around the edge of her sex and down her leg, but a hard nudge from the pistol reminded him that he was short of time. So he chuckled sheepishly before inhaling her scent deeply one last time.

A gasp of surprise left Lalana as she felt the tip of his tongue slowly run over her large clit before disappearing between her folds. The Lucast shuddered as she felt his tongue run downwards whilst between the parted lips of her pussy, stopping just over the tight heated entrance into her body.

"S-stop..." Lalana groaned, attempting to push him away as the intense feeling got a bit over her head.

"No no cariño, you promised Santiago to help himself out... But feel free to try and fly this ship yourself." Santiago murmured with a mouthful into her vagina, making the Lucast turn and twist in reluctant pleasure.

"Damn it..!" Lalana gasped in anger and disgust as she withheld a moan, the undenying pleasure getting to her even as she did everything to ignore it, but it was a lost case. In a few moments she put as much effort into aiming the pistol against Santiago´s head as she did trying to withhold her lust and just give in, to lie down onto her back and spread her legs wide. But this was not the time, she had to keep strong.

Against her will she felt her juices begin to soak the parts of her sex his tongue had not yet touched, the warm salty liquid dribbling down her legs slowly, creating a small soaked trail in her fur as it traveled. Meanwhile Santiago ate her out as possessed, his hands still holding onto her hips as he buried his face into her meaty cunt. He occasionally put her swollen clit into his mouth, suckling on it like a baby before running his to tongue up and down between her folds. Sometimes he wriggled a small part of his constantly digging tongue into her tight pink channel, eagerly sucking every drop of her juices into his mouth.

After a while of merciless licking his hands grabbed her firm rump roughly as he pushed her crotch even harder against his head, the man grunting and moaning as he rubbed his face against her swollen cunt. Lalana grunted herself as she bit down so hard she felt the taste of blood in her maw, tears dribbling down over her cheeks and down her neck, caused by the intense pleasure she did everything to resist. She loved it, but not with him. Never with him.

Another groan of muffled pleasure slipped out of the writhing Lucast as Santiago showed no signs of stopping. His entire face and shirt and the chair he was sitting in was soaked in her juices, he chuckled into her sex as she stood next to him by the pilot seat. The man rested for a few seconds as he returned to suckling over her clit, gathering strength. He then licked over her swollen folds before launching his tongue against the tight entrance down between her folds. Lalana let out a squeal as she felt Santiago´s tongue violently push past her cunt´s tightest part, now savoring the very inside of her vaginal tunnel. The unprepared Lucast squirmed in unholy lust and would have fallen over if it wasn´t for Santiago´s iron grip around her waist. Said man wasted no time however as he realized he had pushed his tongue into her deepest of places where nothing had ever been before. Greedily he suckled out her juices, pushing his head so violently against her vagina parts of his face disappeared behind the large swollen labia of her cunt as they enveloped over his nosebridge and eyebrows.

"S-s-sst... S-sto-stop!.." Lalana pleaded, but her finger fell off the trigger as she let out a loud moan, her eyes widening as she felt something build up inside her. Santiago´s muffled groans rung in her ears as he feasted between her swollen red lips. Her clit rubbing over his forehead as he kept the pressure on between his head and her crotch, her juices soaking into his hair and dribbling into his ears as he mercilessly continued. Barely breathing he kept lapping over and into her most sacred place, her incredible tight passage almost painfully clamping down over his overworked tongue.

That feeling inside her, just beneath the unrealistic pleasure kept growing, now at an alarmed rate. Her breathing became unstable; it was becoming hard to breathe at all, chipping after air. Her heart raced in her chest as Santiago growled into her pussy, grinding his face against it like if he was haunted. Lalana knew something was about to happen very soon. Her legs began to shake, saliva began dropping from her maw as she chipped for air more than she had time to swallow, her eyes widening. The feeling was so strong now; it enveloped her whole body in a series of small spasms and uncontrolled movements of her head, her large ears twitching like crazy. It was happening! Her sex felt like it was about to explode and she had lost almost all feeling from her crotch and down.

Lalana screamed in pleasure as she felt like a ticking bomb that was about to go off very soon. It was too much, she felt it and so did Santiago. It was there, lurking right under her clit, putting on so much pressure she feared it would burst. Then there it came, in lightspeed her climax launched itself towards freedom. Her vision began to fade, her crotch spasming lightly as she felt it coming. The gun slipped out of her paw but her mind did not recognize it at all, it felt like she was dying, the world like in slow-motion darkened around her, not breathing, that moment, that millisecond before orgasm.

"NO!" Lalana roared, forcing Santiago´s face away from her sex just before she fell backwards onto her back, hitting her head in the fall. She squirmed on the ground as her orgasm danced on a thin line for a few seconds that seemed like years. Then slowly it began to fade, gently disappearing back into the depths of her sex, back to rest. Lalana lay there on the ground, the coat halfway unbuttoned and her chest heaving as she took deep breaths. The area between and down her legs was a mess, and so was the floor beneath. But Santiago´s face was a nightmare, even his hair was completely soaked as he glared at her, panting heavily himself as he had been robbed of his prize.

"Idiota! Why did you not release?!" He protested as Lalana tried to get up. Her ears hung down as she felt sick, sick about what had happened. This was not her, it had gone too far. But alas how she had wanted to experience that orgasm... Boy how she really wanted to.

On wobbling knees she managed to pick up the pistol that she had dropped on the floor, and before Santiago knew it the pistol was pointed against his soaked face, again.

"You got what you wanted and more! Now you get me the hell out of here or you will have three eyes!"

"But cariño I..."

Lalana made a sudden jerk with the pistol, poking it in Santiago´s right eye causing him to squeal in pain, as well as wiping that smug pretender grin out of his face.

"I said drive! If you don't start up that engine again I will shoot, don't try me!" The Lucast growled, worse than pissed off.

"And keep your eyes on that monitor or I will hurt you again."