Planet of the Valkyries

by Callista Hawkes

  “Relax.” Amy tells you, before running her tongue down to your sack. “No one’s going to disturb us.” Her tongue swipes and dabs at each of your balls while your cock aches for her attention. When she finally runs her tongue back up to the bulbous head and takes it back into her mouth, you can feel your seed boiling in your balls. Her lips glide up and down your shaft and you grip the edge of the pool as she swiftly takes you to the brink. Then, she abruptly pulls you from her mouth. You stifle a groan of disappointment as she pulls back, her green eyes glinting in the sunlight.

  “Don’t pout, Kyle.” Amy grins, reaching for your hands and tugging you back into the pool with a splash. “You surely want more than a quick blowjob.”

  “I dunno,” You grin, “It just felt surprisingly good.”

  “Surprisingly?” She frowns, her eyes narrowing.

  “Well, it’s hardly your area of expertise.” You mumble, feeling your face glow under her penetrating gaze.

  “I’m not sure what you mean.” Amy pouts. “And shame on you for being so selfish.” She pulls herself out of the pool and reclines back on the edge, propping herself up on an elbow and hitching a leg up, brazenly displaying her naked body to you. You drink in this vision, droplets of water glittering in the sunlight as they cling to her pale flesh. “Besides, you wouldn’t want to leave a girl unsatisfied, would you?”

  Enter her

  Suggest a sixty-nine

  “How about we taste each other this time.” You suggest, clambering out of the pool next to her.

  “That’s the smartest thing you’ve said all day.” Amy purrs as you swing around and settle down onto your hands and knees astride her. As you gaze down at the coppery curls between her thighs, you feel her fingers curl around your rigid shaft. You moan with pleasure as you feel the warm wetness of her mouth envelop the tip.

  “Uhh, yeah.” You gasp as her lips and hand begin to work in tandem. Amy draws her knees up and allows her legs to fall open. You grin at the overt invitation and grasp her thighs, her pale skin glistening and clammy from the water.

  “Don’t keep a girl waiting!” She murmurs impatiently before stuffing your cock back into her mouth. You grin before bowing your head and burying your face into her inviting folds. Your cock twitches in her grasp as her wonderful aroma fills your nostrils and you eagerly drag your tongue along her juicy furrow. The warmth of the sun beats down on your back, swiftly drying your skin while you both moan contentedly as you pleasure each other. As you lap at her, she noisily slurps and sucks on you, her hand working back and forth along your shaft. The excitement of being discovered adds an extra thrill to the proceedings and you can feel your balls tightening as Amy’s talented attentions bring you swiftly towards your climax.

  “I’m getting close.” You warn her, momentarily pulling your mouth from her sodden slit. She responds only with a muffled moan and a playful pat on your left buttock. Her hand seems to work even more swiftly at your shaft as she brings you rapidly to the brink. As you slide your tongue up to her clit, you thrust your fingers inside her drenched hole, thrusting them inside her with the same intensity as her pumping hand. You stiffen and she intuitively pulls back until just the crown is inside her mouth, the tip resting against her hot tongue. As you feel the blissful sensation rising in your loins, your grunt of release is muffled by her folds. You stiffen, your cock twitching in her grasp as it erupts powerfully into her mouth. Amy greedily gulps down each spurt until you are spent. After the distraction of your climax, you resume your own attentions, thrusting your fingers inside her sopping slit while flicking your tongue over her sensitive slit.

  “Yes, yes!” The redhead gasps, your softening cock slipping from her lips. “Keep going. I’m so close!” She lasts only a few moments longer before letting out a shrill shriek of pleasure. You are sure it will bring the entire population of the refinery upon you, but Amy seems completely indifferent to the possibility as her piercing cries fill the air. As her orgasm finally subsides and her cries become breathless pants, she reaches down and gently eases your fingers from her slit.

  “That was intense.” You grin as you turn and crawl up her body, your face level with hers as she gazes up into your eyes.

  “It was.” Amy smiles, her damp red hair splayed around her head. “In fact, I think we could both do with cooling off!” With surprising strength, she rolls you over the edge and you both plunge back into the pool. As you emerge, spluttering with surprise, she giggles with delight.

  “I’m definitely seeing a different side of you today.” You grin. “It’s been fun, but I guess the Ranger will be almost refuelled and I should be getting back.”

  “A shame you have to be going so soon.” Amy purrs, moving close to you again, the water lapping at her breasts. “Next time, I want to feel this inside me.” You gasp as her hand reaches for you below the surface and grasps your shaft. “I’ve been imagining it for years.” As she playfully squeezes your cock, you once again blink in surprise at how out of character this episode has been.

  Demand an explanation

  Ignore your misgivings and return to the Ranger

  “I’ve imagined you naked for years.” You grin. “So how about you show me a little more than that fleeting glimpse from earlier.” Amy smiles broadly and nods, turning away and swimming towards the edge of the pool. She pulls herself up over the side and lies on her back, her left leg dangling into the water while her left hand plays lazily across the rippling surface of the pool. She glances across at you, her green eyes luminous and inviting in the golden rays of the sun.

  “Well, how do I look?” Amy purrs, twisting herself up onto her elbow, droplets of water running down her firm, pale breasts, her skin shiny and glistening, her red hair falling in damp tendrils around her shoulders.

  “Beautiful.” You grin, swimming towards her, your eyes drawn to the hardened buds of her nipples. As you reach her, she pulls you to her, her lips once again seeking yours. You kiss her passionately, your lust overcoming any last vestiges of trepidation. She moans with delight, her tongue spearing between your lips as her hand tightens in your hair. You reach for her, your hand tracing the contour of her hip and her waist before cupping a breast. Amy moans into your mouth as you gently massage the warm mound, your fingers teasing her sensitive nipple. Breaking the kiss, she gently guides your head to her chest. You grin and kiss your way down her throat and over the soft flesh of a breast before taking a nipple into your mouth.

  “Oh, yesss.” She hisses as you swirl your tongue around the hardened bud. Beneath the rippling surface of the pool, your hard cock twitches with excitement as you eagerly suck at one nipple and then the other.

  “Your mouth feels so good!” Amy moans thickly. “But how about kissing me a little lower?”

  Go down on her

  Enough foreplay. Slip inside her

  You chuckle before acquiescing as you slowly kiss your way downwards. As you reach her stomach, you grasp her hips and twist her around towards you, both her legs dropping into the water as you pull her to the edge. Amy squeals with delight as your lips graze through the coppery coloured curls between her thighs before you kiss the delicate folds of her pussy.

  “Oh God, yes.” She coos as your tongue parts her labia and slips inside her. Salivating as the sweet flavour of her juices hits your taste buds, you thrust your tongue deeper, your fingers sinking into the damp flesh of her thighs. Her legs wrap around your shoulders pulling you in tightly as her moans of pleasure fill the air. Again, you wonder if you will be discovered, but Amy evidently does not share your concern as she loudly urges you to continue. The water sloshes around you as she squirms with pleasure.

  “Don’t stop, don’t stop!” She tells you breathlessly. You work your tongue in and out of her sodden slit as she begins to grind herself against your face, her breathing becoming increasingly laboured with each passing moment.

  “My clit, lick my clit!” Amy gasps, thrashing around at the water’s edge as she rapidly closes in
on her orgasm. You slide your tongue up to the top of her slit and flick it over the tiny nub. She stiffens, her fingers tightening in your hair before with a scream of ecstasy, she reaches her climax. You hold your tongue motionless against her twitching clitoris as she trembles with each wave of pleasure before she finally relaxes.

  “That was incredible.” Amy pants as you pull your face from between her thighs. She pulls you to her, kissing you hungrily, apparently indifferent to tasting herself on your lips. As she breaks the kiss, she gazes up into your eyes. “So what are you going to do to me now?” She purrs.

  Enter her

  Suggest a sixty nine

  “I want you.” You growl. “I want you right now.” Amy squeals in surprise as you grasp her hips and pull her back into the pool. She plunges into the water with a splash before emerging, smiling broadly as she sweeps her wet hair from her eyes.

  “Aggressive.” She breathes, looping her arms around your neck as you take her into your embrace. “I like that.”

  “You do, eh?” You grin, leaning forward and kissing her hungrily, your rigid shaft flexing insistently against her stomach. When Amy finally breaks the kiss, her green eyes are filled with lust.

  “Fuck me, Kyle.” She murmurs huskily as she wraps her legs around you. “I want to feel your hard cock inside me.” You reach between your legs and grasp your straining length before guiding it to her opening. She chews her lip as you press the tip to her entrance and push inside her. You slip easily into her juicy slit, the warmth of her pussy amplified by the coolness of the water around your bodies.

  “I never thought I’d be doing this with you.” You groan as she moans with delight.

  “We’ve been friends long enough.” Amy pants as she bounces up and down against you. “Is it so hard to believe we could be something more than that?” You blink in surprise.

  “I guess not.” You concede with a shrug as your cock slides in and out of her.

  “That feels so good.” Amy moans, the water sloshing around you as she moves increasingly vigorously against you. “Makes me wish we’d done this earlier.” She kisses you passionately, her breasts crushed against your chest. “Though maybe it wouldn’t have been so exciting without all those years of sexual tension.” Again, you are taken aback. What sexual tension? While you had always found her attractive, she had been very clear that your relationship was purely platonic. While something definitely feels off, you can feel the climax swiftly building in your loins.

  Pull out and demand an explanation

  Explanations can wait

  You push any doubts to the back of your mind as you feel your climax swiftly approaching.

  “You’re getting close, aren’t you?” Amy asks breathlessly, studying your expression. As you nod, she smiles. “Don’t come yet. I’m so close!” Again you nod, gritting your teeth to stave off your orgasm a little longer. You gaze into each other’s eyes, hers wide and filled with desperation as she teeters on the brink. Her nails dig into your back as she tenses up, baring her teeth before gasping as she reaches her climax. Burying her head in your shoulder, she shudders against you as ripples of pleasure radiate out through her body. As you feel her hot, panting breath against your neck and her body quaking against you, you know you are only moments away.

  “I’m close.” You gasp.

  “Do it.” Amy pants, pulling back and gazing into your eyes. “Come for me!” You slam up into her, the water churning around you as you relentlessly seek your own release. It arrives moments later and you roar as you erupt inside her. She moans with pleasure as your cock jerks inside her, filling her with your seed until finally your climax subsides.

  “That felt incredible.” You tell her as she releases her hold on you, your cock slipping from her as she swims back.

  “I enjoyed it too.” She grins, the undulating reflections of the sunlight on the water playing across her face. You back away towards the edge of the pool, wondering what to do next. All this is certainly out of character for Amy, but is it really anything worth challenging her about? Besides, what harm has been done. It was just sex.

  Confront Amy about her unusual behaviour

  Ignore it and return to the Ranger

  “Well, this has been quite a diversion.” You grin as you pull yourself out of the pool and reach for a towel.

  “I’ve enjoyed it too.” Amy smiles, treading water and gazing up at you as you dry yourself off. “I hope this hasn’t harmed our friendship?”

  “Not at all.” You reply. “In fact, I’m already looking forward to the next refuelling stop here.”

  “Me too.” She chuckles.

  An hour later, you are back aboard the Ranger. The hyperdrive has been refuelled and you watch the bridge’s view screen as the cylindrical shape of the tanker slowly moves away as it begins its return journey to the refinery on the planet below.

  “Hyperdrive is at one hundred percent and the tanker has disengaged.” The helmsman confirms.

  “Excellent.” Captain Madison acknowledges from the captain’s chair. “Get us underway.”

  “Aye, captain.” He replies as he guides the vessel out of orbit, the hum of the hyperdrive engines building as the course is plotted and laid in.

  The next morning, you awake in your quarters to the irritating chiming of your communicator.

  “Chase.” You answer gruffly.

  “You are needed on the bridge immediately, Commander.” Comes the terse response from the communications officer.

  Captain Madison glances up at you from her chair as you step onto the bridge.

  “We have a large heavily armed unidentified vessel inbound and she’s not responding to our hails.” She tells you. On the forward view screen, you can see a small green coloured vessel slowly growing as it closes in.

  “Could be pirates or a privateer.” You murmur.

  “That’s my working hypothesis.” She nods. “Any suggestions, Commander?” While she is an excellent and experienced captain, she also recognises that one of your strengths is that you are an astute tactician and tends to defer to your better judgement in combat situations. “Fight or flight?”

  Raise shields and prepare to fight

  Escape into hyperspace

  Abruptly pushing her away, you clamber swiftly out of the pool.

  “That’s enough!” You growl as you reach for your uniform. “What the hell has gotten into you?”

  “What’s wrong?” Amy asks, her smile vanishing.

  “What’s wrong?!” You reply incredulously, pulling on your clothes. “We’re friends, that’s true, but you’ve always made it abundantly clear that you’ve never had any interest in me sexually.”

  “Maybe I was playing hard to get.” Amy suggests, raising an eyebrow and flashing you a coy smile.

  “You were certainly committed then, what with having a girlfriend for the last four years.” You shoot back. “The real Amy Newton would know that.” As the accusation hangs in the air, her shoulders slump and she hangs her head. You snatch your blaster from your holster and point it at her.

  “No, wait!” Amy’s doppelganger cries out, raising her hands.

  “You’re a Metamorph aren’t you.” You growl. A statement, not a question. The planet of Olympus is close to the border with the shape-shifting race. Following a war a couple of generations ago, a treaty had been agreed with both races agreeing to keep to their own territories.

  “Yes,” She concedes, her body quivering and shimmering for a moment, her features slowly fading until the redhead is replaced by a featureless gelatinous figure, “It’s true.” Her voice is now flat and monotone. “But it’s not what you think!”

  “Really?” You snarl. “Because I think your presence on this side of the treaty boundary is an act of war!”

  “No.” She implores you. “We are refugees! My race has been all but wiped out by a mysterious disease. We fled our territory before it claimed our lives too. We simply want to live!”

  “So why the decep
tion?” You reply. “Why not request asylum? Instead, you’ve infiltrated an important tactical target and impersonated personnel. That seems damn suspicious to me.”

  “We couldn’t be sure that the contagion wasn’t manufactured and deliberately introduced by your people.” She objects.

  “That’s pretty paranoid.” You reply.

  “Genocide isn’t without precedent.” She shrugs. “However, I regret our deception and implore you now to grant us asylum.”

  Grant her asylum

  Shoot her

  “What the hell’s going on?” You demand. “What’s gotten into you? I’ve known you a few years now and this behaviour is completely uncharacteristic. You’re just not…” You pause, your eyes widening.

  “What?” Amy asks, her smile replaced by a look of concern.

  “…yourself.” You whisper, reaching for your blaster and pulling it from your holster.

  “Kyle, what the fuck?” She gasps.

  “Save it.” You growl, aiming the blaster at her. “You might look like her, sound like her, but you’re not her are you?”

  “You’re scaring me.” Amy replies, raising her hands out of the water, fear etched on her face.

  “It’s uncanny.” You tell her grimly. “You’re a doppelganger. A…” You try to remember the name of the exiled race. “A Metamorph!” You smile triumphantly as the pieces fall into place. The doppelganger hangs her head and you know you are right. “The real Amy and I have known each other for years and are friends.” You tell her. “While I’ve always found her attractive, the feeling was never reciprocated. I’m not her type and neither is any other man.” You watch as her body quivers and shimmers for a moment, her features slowly fading until the redhead is replaced by a featureless gelatinous figure.