Planet of the Valkyries

by Callista Hawkes

  Meaningless sex is not the answer. Retire to your quarters

  Follow Taryn

  After a couple of minutes, you turn from the bar and follow Taryn. As you reach the bathroom door, you glance furtively around you, paranoid that everyone in the officers’ club is watching you. However, everyone seems absorbed in their own concerns and you slip inside. As soon as you enter, you see a flash of yellow before a hand grasps your arm and yanks you into a cubicle, the door swinging closed behind you. Arms are looped around your neck and Taryn pulls you to her, her lips seeking and finding yours. She kisses you hungrily before pulling away, her chestnut brown eyes burning with desire.

  “You took your sweet time, sailor.” She breathes. You shrug nonchalantly and take her in your arms, pressing your lips back to hers while your hands slide down past the small of her back. As you caress her firm cheeks, you raise an eyebrow.

  “No underwear, lieutenant?” You smirk, breaking the kiss.

  “This dress cost me a week’s pay in the mall level on Galileo station last month.” She smiles. “I’m not going to spoil it with a visible panty line.”

  “I guess it’s not without its advantages.” You grin, your fingertips hooking under the hem and tugging it upwards.

  “Mmm, now you’re talking.” Taryn murmurs, turning her back to you, grasping your hand and guiding it up between her thighs. You can feel the heat radiating out from her pussy and find her pubic mound smooth and hairless. She twists her head towards you, her hand reaching back behind your head and pulling you firmly towards her, her eyes filled with lust. Your lips meet and you kiss passionately, your tongues fencing as she presses your fingers to her slit. She gasps as your fingertips sink into the hot wetness of her furrow.

  “Feeling a little hot and bothered?” You chuckle, breaking the kiss as you begin to tease her. Your own excitement is building and your now rigid cock is pressed against her buttocks.

  “Guess I’m not the only one.” She giggles, grinding herself back against you, making you grunt with delight at the delicious friction through your trousers. Your fingers work faster, dipping inside her, your digits slick with her juices.

  “Yes… yes…” She moans softly. “Your fingers feel so good.” You feel her hand slip back between your bodies and the firm touch of her fingers as she grasps the bulge at your groin.

  “Uhh yeah.” You groan as she begins to massage your aching length.

  “You feel so big and hard.” She purrs seductively, her fingers rubbing you insistently through your trousers. “I’m imagining dropping to my knees and sucking it. Feeling your throbbing cock filling my mouth. My lips stretched around your shaft and sliding back and forth until you erupt, your thick come washing across my tongue. Watching you as I tilt back my head and swallow your creamy seed. Would you like that?”

  Yes. Hell yes

  You’d rather enter her

  “Sign me up!” You grin, your fingers working frantically between her legs at the thought. Taryn chuckles before gasping with delight as your fingertips slide up to tease her clit.

  “Yes, just like that!” She moans as you work your fingers in a circular motion on the sensitive little fleshy nub. Her hand stops moving on your shaft and her grasp tightens as you feel her stiffen. She falls silent for a moment before letting out a rasping cry of delight as she shudders against you. Her clit twitches against your fingertips until her stifled cries of ecstasy become low moans of satisfaction. She turns around and kisses you, her chest heaving against yours before she begins to kiss her way down your body. You smile broadly as she drops to her knees and fumbles with your belt, pulling open your trousers and tugging them down along with your underpants. Her eyes glint appreciatively as your hard cock springs out before her.

  “Feeling a little hot and bothered?” Taryn smirks, slyly echoing your earlier comment. You grin and nod as she reaches out and grasps your shaft, stroking it thoughtfully for a moment before leaning forward and taking you into her mouth. You groan thickly as you feel her tongue flick over the taut, purple tinged crown. As her lips glide further down your length, her hand begins to pump your shaft.

  “Damn, you’re good at that.” You gasp as she quickly settles into a rhythm, her head bobbing in time with her stroking fingers. She glances up at you and you enjoy the sight of her plunging cleavage from this angle. The tell-tale tightening in your loins is rapidly building as she brings you swiftly and relentlessly towards your climax.

  “I’m not going to last much longer.” You groan as Taryn’s wonderful mouth massages your cock. Her chestnut brown eyes glint, her pace intensifying as she brings you rapidly past the point of no return.

  “I’m going to come!” You gasp. Taryn holds your gaze, studying your expression as her hand continues to rapidly stroke your rigid shaft. You feel your balls tighten and at the instant you grunt with the blissful release of your climax, she pulls you from her lips. She aims the tip into her open mouth as the first spurt splashes across her extended tongue, her eyes twinkling with impish delight. You groan thickly as her stroking hand sends more and more of your seed blasting past her lips. As your climax finally begins to subside, she takes you back into her mouth and softly sucks the last few drops from you. She pulls away and holds your gaze as she gulps down your load before grinning wickedly up at you.

  “Feel better now?” Taryn smirks. You nod, still panting from the intensity of your climax. “Glad I could be of assistance.” She giggles, climbing back to her feet and smoothing her dress down. She leans forward and kisses you softly on the cheek before opening the door and stepping out of the cubicle. You wait until you have caught your breath before slipping back out into the officers’ club. Taryn is nowhere to be seen, so you make your way back to your quarters and fall instantly into a deep and dreamless sleep.

  The next morning and nursing a mild hangover, you make your way to the bridge. As you ride up in the turbolift, it slows to a halt, the door sliding open on C Deck.

  “Commander.” A young and petite blonde woman nods politely as she steps inside.

  “Ensign.” You nod back, noticing the rank insignia on her uniform. “Bridge?”

  “Yes please, sir.” She replies. You press the button and the turbolift continues on its journey to the top deck of the Ranger.

  “First voyage, Ensign…?” You ask.

  “Juno Anderson, sir,” She smiles, “And yes, is it that obvious?”

  “Your youth gave you away.” You reply, returning her smile.

  Flirt with her

  Go to the briefing

  “That sounds incredible, lieutenant, but I can think of something more mutually satisfying.” You grin.

  “You can huh?” Taryn chuckles, your fingers slipping from inside her as she turns to face you. “You pulling rank, Commander?” She arches an eyebrow.

  “I thought that was what you were doing.” You grin. She chews her lip thoughtfully for a moment before her eyes flick up to meet yours.

  “Why not.” She replies, a smile spreading across her face. Taking a step backwards, she leans back against the side of the cubicle. Her lips pout sexily as she reaches down to grasp the hem of her dress and peels it up to her waist. She then hitches her leg up on the toilet seat, lewdly displaying herself to you. Your swollen cock twitches at the sight of her smooth, hairless pussy and her neat, delicate folds.

  “Well, what are you waiting for?” Taryn purrs. You hurriedly unbuckle your trousers and underpants, tugging them down and releasing your rigid cock. “Yes, fuck me.” She breathes huskily, her eyes fixed on your throbbing length. Stepping between her parted thighs, you guide the head to her opening. While there is still a part of you that knows this isn’t the answer to the traumatic day you have endured, you hesitate only for a moment before driving up inside her. She gasps, her eyes rolling back in her head as your whole length slides inside her. Reaching for you, she grasps your buttocks as you begin to move within her.

  “Is that what you want?” You grunt, shunti
ng her body up the cubicle wall with each thrust.

  “Yes, oh yes!” Taryn beams gleefully, holding you tightly. “Fuck, that feels good.” You pound into her, both of you desperately seeking a quick and intense release. She moans with delight as you reach up to cup a breast through the fabric of her yellow dress, roughly squeezing it as your bodies move together. Your eyes both dart sideways as you hear the door outside slide open, the raucous sound of the officers’ club briefly blasting through the open doorway before it closes and abruptly cuts it off. Footsteps pass the cubicle and while you don’t break the rhythm, you both fall silent. Taryn’s eyes widen and she bites her lower lip, her grasp on you tightening as you bring her ever closer. You can feel your come churning in your balls as the excitement brings you rapidly to the brink.

  “I’m close.” You tell her in a low whisper, your heart thumping in your chest. Taryn nods, squeezing your buttocks as she urges you to continue. As you thrust frantically inside her, you watch her face as her mouth drops open, her body tensing before she clamps a hand across her mouth, trembling with each powerful pulse of pleasure. You are only moments behind, gritting your teeth as you slam into her quivering body. Feeling your balls tighten, you stifle a low grunt as you erupt deep inside her. Shuddering together in an ecstasy which is somehow intensified by your silence, you both hold each other tightly until your orgasms finally pass. You hear the footsteps return and the door slide open again with the momentary blast of noise from the officers’ club. Gently easing your shaft from inside her, you take a step back. There is a sheen of perspiration on her face and her hair now looks dishevelled, but she smiles broadly.

  “Damn, I needed that.” Taryn pants as she drags her foot down from the toilet and tugs the hem of her now creased dress back down. “Sometimes there’s no substitute for a quick, hard fuck.”

  “Glad I could be of assistance.” You smirk as you pull your trousers back up and fasten them.

  “You’d better go first.” She tells you. “I’ve got a feeling I might need to genuinely freshen up now.” You nod and lean forward, kissing her gently. It feels a little forced and awkward now that the moment has passed. You pull away and step out of the cubicle, immediately leaving the officers’ club and making your way back to your quarters where you fall quickly to sleep.

  The next morning and nursing a mild hangover, you make your way to the bridge. As you ride up in the turbolift, it slows to a halt, the door sliding open on C Deck.

  “Commander.” A young and petite blonde woman nods politely as she steps inside.

  “Ensign.” You nod back, noticing the rank insignia on her uniform. “Bridge?”

  “Yes please, sir.” She replies. You press the button and the turbolift continues on its journey to the top deck of the Ranger.

  “First voyage, Ensign…?” You ask.

  “Juno Anderson, sir,” She smiles, “And yes, is it that obvious?”

  “Your youth gave you away.” You reply, returning her smile.

  Flirt with her

  Go to the briefing

  It’s been quite a day and you could certainly use some sleep. You leave and make your way to the turbolift, travelling down to the accommodation deck and walking along the corridor to the door to your quarters. Stepping inside, you glance around the small and functional room. Your bed dominates what little space you have, while the stars glimmer through a small window to one side. You throw yourself down onto the bed, Doctor Darsis’s face the last thought on your mind before you drift off to sleep.

  The next morning, you make your way to the bridge. As you ride up in the turbolift, it slows to a halt, the door sliding open on C Deck.

  “Commander.” A young and petite blonde woman nods politely as she steps inside.

  “Ensign.” You nod back, noticing the rank insignia on her uniform. “Bridge?”

  “Yes please, sir.” She replies. You press the button and the turbolift continues on its journey to the top deck of the Ranger.

  “First voyage, Ensign…?” You ask.

  “Juno Anderson, sir,” She smiles, “And yes, is it that obvious?”

  “Your youth gave you away.” You reply, returning her smile.

  Flirt with her

  Go to the briefing

  “Seems like an eternity since my first voyage, though I don’t seem to remember any of my fellow ensigns looking quite like you.” You grin. Her blue eyes widen and she blushes slightly.

  “I bet you say that to all the ensigns.” She replies, brushing a lock of blonde hair from her eyes.

  “Only the pretty ones.” You tell her, leaning in conspiratorially.

  “I see your reputation is well earned, sir.” She chuckles as the lift slows to a halt. “I shall have to be careful around you.” As the doors slide open, she leans into you. “Or discreet at least.” She murmurs with a coy smile before strutting onto the bridge. Your gaze momentarily drifts to her firm buttocks encased within the tight uniform trousers before following her out of the turbolift. As she goes about her duties, you step into Captain Madison’s office. She stands at the window behind her desk, gazing out at the stars with her hands clasped behind her back.

  “Captain.” You announce yourself.

  “Commander.” She replies, not turning from the window. You can see her dim reflection in the glass, her expression more serious than usual. “We are to rendezvous with a transport vessel within the hour. We are to welcome aboard Ambassador Hathaway. Once she is aboard, we are to travel with all haste to a planet on the edge of the Aurigan Empire.”

  “What?” You reply. “I thought it was forbidden to enter the demilitarised zone around Aurigan space. No exceptions. Any infringement would be considered an invasion and an act of war.”

  “You do not need to remind me of the terms of the treaty, Commander.” She snaps irritably and turns to face you. “I know full well how uneasy the peace is between the Earth Alliance and the Aurigan Empire. However, we have a source from within the Aurigan Empire who wishes to broker an alliance. He is a high ranking diplomat and is willing to risk his own position and most likely his life to meet with us and try to improve relations between our peoples. Tensions are rising on both sides as we both expand our territories. Many believe that a full scale intergalactic war is inevitable. Our mission is to get the ambassador to her destination. It will be a dangerous voyage through some of the most lawless regions of the galaxy.”

  “I believe the ship and the crew is equal to the challenge, Captain.” You reply earnestly.

  “I agree.” She replies. “I trust I can rely on you to welcome and look after our esteemed dignitary?”

  “Of course, Captain.” You reply.

  “Good.” She replies. “You are to see that Ambassador Hathaway’s every need and requirement is satisfied. Our honoured guest is instrumental in making the peace treaty a reality. It is imperative that we make every effort to ensure it succeeds. Millions of lives depend on it. Understood Commander?”

  “Understood Captain.” You nod, turning to leave.

  “Kyle, wait.” She sighs.

  “Ma’am?” You turn back, the captain addressing you by your first name rare to say the least.

  “The ambassador has a certain... reputation.” She tells you. “You may find that more is required of you than might reasonably be expected. I urge you to do what is necessary, even if you find it a little... unusual.” Knitting your eyebrows, you nod. Captain Madison turns away and gazes once again into the depths of space beyond the window. The briefing apparently over, you leave the captain’s office and wonder what she meant. As you step back onto the bridge, you decide to spend some time researching the mission. You sit down at a vacant station next to Ensign Anderson who casts you a curious glance. As you log in, you wonder whether to check the history of the Aurigan Empire or given the captain’s enigmatic comments, perhaps Ambassador Hathaway’s background may be of more interest.

  Research the history of the Aurigan Empire

  Check Ambassado
r Hathaway’s file

  “Well, welcome aboard, Ensign Anderson.” You tell her before falling silent as the turbolift continues upwards before slowing to a halt, this time opening onto the bridge. You gesture for Juno to step out before you.

  “Thank you sir.” She gushes before hurrying to her station. You grin, the bright young Ensign reminding you very much of yourself at the same age, fresh out of the academy and eager to please. As she goes about her duties, you step into the captain’s office. Captain Madison stands at the window behind her desk, gazing out at the stars with her hands clasped behind her back.

  “Captain.” You announce yourself.

  “Commander.” She replies, not turning from the window. You can see her dim reflection in the glass, her expression more serious than usual. “We are to rendezvous with a transport vessel within the hour. We are to welcome aboard Ambassador Hathaway. Once she is aboard, we are to travel with all haste to a planet on the edge of the Aurigan Empire.”

  “What?” You reply. “I thought it was forbidden to enter the demilitarised zone around Aurigan space. No exceptions. Any infringement would be considered an invasion and an act of war.”

  “You do not need to remind me of the terms of the treaty, Commander.” She snaps irritably and turns to face you. “I know full well how uneasy the peace is between the Earth Alliance and the Aurigan Empire. However, we have a source from within the Aurigan Empire who wants to broker an alliance. He is a high ranking diplomat and is willing to risk his own position and most likely his life to meet with us and try to improve relations between our peoples. Tensions are rising on both sides as we both expand our territories. Many believe that a full scale intergalactic war is inevitable. Our mission is to get the Ambassador to her destination. It will be a dangerous voyage through some of the most lawless regions of the galaxy.”