Planet of the Valkyries

by Callista Hawkes

  Suggest she takes your cock between her breasts

  “Well, it’s not every day a princess offers to go down on me.” You grin. Elektra smiles sexily and you watch as she drops to her knees before you. Her fingers curl around your shaft and you groan as she slowly begins to stroke it, the almost painful ache swiftly alleviated. She leans forward, her tongue flicking out to tentatively swipe across the bulbous head. Encouraged by your low moan of pleasure, she does it again, swirling her tongue around the tip.

  “You like that?” Elektra asks, glancing up at you, her beautiful brown eyes sparkling in the dim light.

  “Damn right I do!” You grin, willing her to continue. She smiles and slides her tongue up and down the full length of your shaft before pulling it towards her and engulfing the tip. You moan with delight as her lips glide down your length before flinching and grimacing as you feel the sharp edges of her teeth catch the sensitive crown. Elektra pulls your cock from her mouth.

  “Sorry.” She winces with a rueful grin. She takes you back inside but doesn’t take you as deeply this time and you relax once again, enjoying the moist warmth of her mouth and the soft sucking sounds emanating up from your groin. What the princess clearly lacks in experience, she makes up for in enthusiasm, her head rocking back and forth while her hand vigorously pumps your shaft.

  “Yes, just like that.” You murmur, gazing down at her. As her brown eyes meet yours, you are struck at the surreal sight of the Princess of Antares Prime on her knees and pleasuring you. “I’ve never had a celebrity do this to me.” You grin. Her eyes narrow and she pulls your shaft from her mouth, her famous face glowering up at you.

  “I’m not some insipid celebrity.” Elektra replies haughtily. “I’m royalty!” Your chuckle swiftly becomes a groan of pleasure as she stuffs your cock back between her lips. Strangely, the lack of fluency with her technique is thrilling, knowing that your cock must be among the first she has taken in her mouth. Her hand glides up and down your length and you can feel the pressure building in your balls.

  “I’m getting close.” You warn her. She immediately pulls your cock from her lips and you stifle a groan of disappointment.

  “Good. I want to taste you.” She replies, her eyes glinting with desire before guiding the swollen, purple tinged head back into her mouth. You blink in surprise as she resumes her attentions, the come now boiling in your balls as she takes you to the brink. Your balls tighten, your seed races up your length and with a grunt of release, you erupt into her mouth. Her eyes widen as the first powerful spurts blast across her tongue. You see her swiftly gulp before her cheeks cave in slightly as she sucks the gushing tip while you shudder in ecstasy, feeling lightheaded from the intensity of your orgasm. When your climax subsides, you feel the warmth of her tongue flick over your sensitive crown before pulling away and grinning up at you.

  “You look surprised, Commander.” She giggles.

  “Pleasantly surprised.” You smile as you catch your breath.

  “I might have to be formal and refined in public, but that doesn’t mean that I can’t enjoy myself in private.” She replies as you help her back to her feet. Your communicator chimes and you glance towards your discarded uniform.

  “Duty calls.” You grimace.

  “Of course.” She nods as you swiftly pull your clothes back on. “I trust I can count on your complete discretion?”

  “I give you my word as an officer.” You reply solemnly as you move towards the door.

  “Thank you.” She nods as you step out into the corridor, glancing back one last time at the beautiful naked princess before the door slides shut behind you.

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  “I want you.” You tell her firmly. Her brown eyes widen as you guide her back a few steps until she is pressed against the wall between her bed and the large window.

  “Take me.” Elektra pants, her lips pouting. You reach up, holding her face gently in both hands before leaning in and kissing her. As your tongues flick against each other, she melts into your embrace. Your hands slide slowly downwards caressing and exploring her body. A low moan escapes her lips as you massage her breasts for a moment before your hands continue down to her hips. You slide a hand down her stomach, your fingers slipping over the lacy fabric of her panties. She shuffles a little, her legs parting as your fingers delve lower still. Your hard cock twitches at the feel of the heat radiating out from between her thighs and the moisture seeping through the flimsy material against your fingertips.

  “Take me.” Elektra repeats, this time with a note of desperation in her voice. You ignore her, gently rubbing her through the thin layer of lacy fabric, making her gasp and tremble slightly. As you slowly tease her, she finally lets out a cry of frustration and reaches down, grasping the waistband of her panties and tugging them down. They slip down to her ankles and she raises her right leg and braces it against the adjacent bed, her legs now lewdly spread for you. She pulls you back to her, her lips seeking yours while her other hand grasps your rigid cock and guides it between her legs. Your own lust has you breathless with desire and you grasp her hips as you thrust up inside her, the warm, wetness of her pussy enveloping your aching length. She moans thickly, breathing the kiss. Her famous face is contorted in pleasure, her eyes heavy lidded and her mouth gaping as you drive your cock deep inside her.

  “I can’t believe I’m doing this.” You grunt, echoing her earlier words.

  “YOU can’t?!” She gasps, her hands gripping your shoulders as you shunt her up the wall with each thrust.

  “I could be court-martialled.” You reply.

  “I would be deposed.” She replies. “I’d lose my throne and all claim to a kingdom of dozens of planets, so I hope you’re worth it!” You flash her a confident smile as you grip her hips tighter and quicken your pace. Her moans of pleasure increase in intensity and volume, filling her room. Her eyes are fixed on yours as you ram into her again and again. Her skin shimmers with a dew of perspiration and her face becomes increasingly flushed.

  “Don’t stop!” She whispers hoarsely. “I’m close!” With your own loins churning with a desperate need for release, you have no intention of slowing, let alone stopping. Her fingernails sink into your flesh as her mouth drops open in a silent scream, her brown eyes wide and filled with desperation. Moments later, her orgasm tears through her, the beautiful princess shuddering against the wall as waves of pleasure consume her body. With your own climax moments away, you continue to slam into her as her juices run down over your balls.

  “Don’t come inside me!” She gasps as her orgasm fades. “Please!” Reluctantly, you pull your cock from her sodden slit, your balls aching for release. She flashes you a rueful smile. “I didn’t want you to stop, but I couldn’t allow you to impregnate me. I’ll make it up to you, I promise.” She tells you, looping her arms around your neck and kissing you tenderly. “What would you have me do?”

  Have her take your cock between her breasts

  Slip inside her arse instead

  “There’s nothing like the sight of a beautiful woman on her knees with a cock trapped in her cleavage.” You grin.

  “I’m not just a woman, I’m a royal princess!” Elektra reminds you haughtily before rolling her eyes and dropping to her knees before you. She cups a fleshy mound in each hand as you guide your straining shaft between them. You groan as you feel the soft warmth of her plump breasts against your cock and begin to thrust through them. The sight of your purple tinged crown emerging from between her pale orbs has your pulse racing. Elektra glances down at her chest.

  “I can’t believe I’m doing this.” She grumbles. “I feel like a common whore.”

  “I think you look incredible.” You groan. Her eyes flick up to meet yours. While she does her best to glare at you, her lips curl up a little.

  “It does feel deliciously filthy.” Elektra admits, leaning forward and kissing the tip on the upstroke. You gasp at the soft warmth of her lips. Encouraged, she swipes her tongue across the s
wollen crown making you groan thickly and quicken your pace. As your cock glides through her cleavage, you feel your balls tighten as your climax approaches. With the blissful sensations radiating out from your groin, you are in no hurry to come, but you know you can’t hold off much longer. Pre-come oozes from the tip, but again Elektra swipes her tongue across the crown, collecting the cloudy white fluid.

  “Are you close?” She purrs, glancing up at you. You nod.

  “You’re about to get a pearl necklace.” You grunt.

  “A pearl necklace?” Elektra repeats, knitting her eyebrows. Before you can answer, you feel your balls convulse and your seed surge up your length. You roar with release as the first spurt splashes across the top of her chest. Elektra squeals with surprise, your shaft slipping from her cleavage. Groaning with frustration, you reach down and grasp your cock, frantically pumping yourself as your seed gushes from the swollen head. The princess watches in stunned amazement as your come rains down over the tops of her mounds until your climax finally wanes. You take an unsteady step backwards and gaze at her come splattered chest. The thick pearly white fluid clings to her pale skin and glistens in the starlight shining through the window.

  “Ah, a pearl necklace!” Elektra smiles up at you. “Though I’m not sure I could wear it in polite society.” You chuckle just as your communicator chimes.

  “Sorry.” You grimace, reaching for your discarded uniform.

  “I understand.” She shrugs, getting to her feet and lying back on the bed. As you fasten your jacket and walk to the door, you glance back at the bed to see the princess idly running her fingertips through the sticky fluid, a little smile playing on her lips. You step out into the corridor and smile to yourself before hurrying in the direction of the bridge.

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  Without a word, you turn her around and press against her back.

  “What are you doing?” Elektra pants, her body pushed up against the wall. “You mustn’t come inside me!”

  “I mustn’t come inside your pussy.” You correct her as you press the tip of your cock between her buttocks. You feel her cheeks clench, trapping the bulbous crown between them.

  “You don’t mean? You can’t do that!” She gasps.

  “You won’t get pregnant.” You chuckle. She twists her head around, her eyes blazing.

  “No one’s ever done that to me.” She tells you and you feel her buttocks relax as her fire cools.

  “Then I’m honoured to be the first.” You smirk.

  “And I took you for a gentleman!” She sighs. “Very well, take your pleasure, but be gentle with me.”

  “I promise, your highness.” You reply. Her eyes narrow, perhaps searching for sarcasm, but finding only sincerity in your expression. With the tip of your cock pressed against the tight knot of her arse, you apply pressure. You both gasp in unison as the head slips past the tight ring of muscle and into her arsehole.

  “It hurts!” Elektra groans as your cock, well lubricated and slick with her juices, slips deeper inside her. You stop moving, allowing her to get used to the intruder.

  “You’ll stretch, I promise.” You tell her, your lips brushing her ear.

  “Easy for you to say.” She grunts before slowly pushing back against you. Your cock slips further inside her until your pelvis is pressed tightly against her plump buttocks.

  “You okay?” You ask.

  “I’ve just had a brute of a man take my anal virginity.” She snaps. “I’m just fine! Now, just fuck me and get it over with.” You begin to move inside her, slowly and tentatively at first. After a couple of minutes, you hear a low moan of pleasure and feel her begin to thrust her hips back and forth.

  “I think her royal highness is enjoying this more than she’d care to admit.” You smirk as your cock slides in and out of her tight, hot hole.

  “Shut up.” Elektra snaps and you grin, knowing her face will be flushed with shame. The excitement has your climax rapidly building once again and your pulse races at the thought of erupting inside the princess’s arse.

  “I’m getting close.” You grunt.

  “Do it.” She gasps. “Come in my arse.” Consumed with lust, you slam into her now as you feel your orgasm rising in your loins. You feel your balls tighten swiftly followed by the blissful sensation of release as your seed races up your shaft. With a roar of ecstasy, you explode deep inside the snug confines of her arse.

  “I can feel it!” Elektra cries out. “Oh God…” You feel her sphincter clench tightly around the base of your twitching cock and then with a series of shrill gasps, she shudders against you.

  “You dirty bitch.” You grin as her arse squeezes the last of your seed from you.

  “I can’t believe I came like that.” She pants as her own orgasm subsides. “What’s wrong with me?”

  “Absolutely nothing.” You reply, kissing her on the cheek before slowly withdrawing from her.

  “I think there are some in my father’s court that would disagree.” She giggles, turning to face you and draping her arms around your neck. Her lips meet yours and you kiss slowly and tenderly until the chiming of your communicator breaks the spell.

  “Duty calls.” You sigh, pulling away and gathering your garments.

  “Well, the distraction was certainly an agreeable one.” Elektra smiles, watching as you pull on your uniform. With one last glance back at the beautiful princess’s naked body, you leave her quarters and hurry along the corridor towards the bridge.

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  “You’ve done well, Commander.” Captain Madison smiles. “I’ll write my report straight away. Maybe the Metamorphs were being truthful, maybe they weren’t. Now High Command is aware, they will investigate. I hope for all our sakes that this isn’t the prelude to an invasion. My grandparents used to tell me of the paranoia before the treaty was made. An enemy that could take on the appearance of anyone.” She shudders before glancing into your eyes. “Even a trusted second in command.” The door to her office opens and Lorelei Thorne, the ship’s doctor, steps in flanked by two security officers. “You will submit to a blood test.”

  “What the hell?” You object. Doctor Thorne rolls up your sleeve and you wince as she jabs a syringe needle into your arm. She withdraws a couple of millilitres of blood and pushes the sample into a handheld scanner.

  “He’s human.” She announces a moment later. “Barely.” She mutters under her breath, glowering at you. You had enjoyed a passionate albeit brief relationship with the mercurial doctor a year earlier. It had not ended well.

  “Sorry Commander, we had to be sure.” Captain Madison tells you. “You understand?”

  “I guess.” You grumble, massaging your bruised arm before pulling your sleeve back down.

  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

  “With the importance of our current mission, I don’t think we should be picking any fights.” You reply. “I recommend we make a hyperspace jump to the next sector.”

  “That sounds prudent.” Captain Madison nods. “Helm, lay in a course and act
ivate the hyperdrive.”

  “Aye, Captain.” Comes the response, the hum of the hyperdrive rapidly building before the dark of space and the rapidly advancing mysterious vessel are instantly replaced by the hypnotic swirling crimson vortex of hyperspace.

  “I wonder who they were.” You murmur to the Captain.

  “Guess we’ll never know.” She shrugs, sitting back down in her chair. “By the way, I have invited Ambassador Hathaway to dinner at nineteen hundred. You will join us?”

  “Of course, Captain.” You nod.

  “The meal was excellent.” Ambassador Hathaway smiles across at Captain Madison. The captain’s wife, Sofia, sits alongside her while you are seated next to the Ambassador. “A decorated captain and a skilled chef. Is there no end to your talents?”

  “I enjoy it.” Captain Madison replies, waving away the praise. “It helps me unwind after a tough day on the bridge.”

  “Ah,” The ambassador smiles. “Speaking of which, I heard about an encounter with an unidentified vessel earlier. I was surprised you chose to withdraw. The Ranger is the flagship of Earth’s Galactic Navy is she not?”

  “Commander Chase had counselled caution.” Captain Madison replies, a slight edge to her voice at the thinly veiled criticism. “I concurred.”

  “How disappointing.” Ambassador Hathaway replies with a sideways glance at you. “I mistook you for a bold man, Commander.”

  “There are old pilots and bold pilots, but no old, bold pilots.” Captain Madison replies, quoting the old axiom. “A captain and her senior officers must make cool and judicious decisions in the interests of the navy and of every soul aboard the vessel in their charge.”

  “I suppose discretion is the better part of valour.” The ambassador counters with her own adage before diplomatically changing the subject. While the remainder of the evening is friendly and polite, when you later escort the ambassador back to her quarters, you notice her enthusiasm for you seems to have cooled significantly.