Planet of the Valkyries

by Callista Hawkes

  Implore the captain to agree to Anaya’s terms

  Take advantage of the distraction and attempt to overcome Anaya

  Anaya is a few paces in front of you and everyone’s attention is fixed on the view screen. You take a step towards her and another step. Knowing that Captain Madison will be able to see you from her view of the Alcatraz’s bridge, you hope her eyes do not flit towards you and give you away. You take another step and lunge forward, swinging your arm out around Anaya’s neck and quickly grasping her right arm as you restrain her in a headlock.

  “Let go of me, you son of a bitch!” She spits, struggling and flailing uselessly with her left arm.

  “Morrison, grab a blaster.” You shout out. As he stoops to pick one up from amongst the scattered items of uniform, Katya too quickly finds one. She raises it, aiming across the bridge simultaneously with Morrison.

  “Stand down!” You bark at her as the two aim steadily at one another. “I’ve got your captain! It’s over!”

  “She’s only captain because the rest of us could hardly pass for Captain Patel.” Katya sneers with a sideways glance at you. “Kill her for all I care. I’m not going back to prison. I’ll die first.”

  “You may well.” Morrison growls. The redhead stiffens while Mei-Li and Tyrana glance at each other. If Anaya’s life truly is of no value to the others, then they still have the advantage and they are only moments away from realising it.

  Shove Anaya into Katya and attempt to wrestle the blaster from her

  Negotiate a way out of the situation

  “No one needs to die here.” You tell Katya. “Drop the blaster and let’s work something out.”

  “Fuck you!” She retorts.

  “I think we’ve already done that.” You grin. The redhead smiles despite herself and casts you a sideways glance.

  “Okay, talk.” She tells you. “How do we all get out of this?”

  “You and Morrison both drop your blasters, then we talk.” You reply.

  “Kyle, watch out!” Captain Madison’s voice booms out over the bridge from the view screen. You turn just in time to feel Tyrana’s foot smash into your nose, breaking it with a sickening crack. Your attention had been fixed on the threat of Katya while the Vixian had blindsided you. Anaya twists in your grasp and follows up with a brutal elbow to your gut and you double over, blood gushing from your nostrils and your eyes streaming.

  “No!” You hear Captain Madison’s voice again before hearing a single blaster shot followed by a grunt of pain. Morrison. You blink, trying to clear your vision and seeing him face down on the deck.

  “You stupid son of a bitch.” Anaya growls, stooping to prise the blaster from his fingers. She advances towards you, a murderous look in her dark eyes. She raises the blaster to deliver the coup de grâce. Your last thought before she pulls the trigger is the almost farcical sight of this beautiful naked woman preparing to execute you.

  THE END

  Go back a few moments and rethink your actions

  You shove Anaya across the bridge towards Katya. She squeals in surprise as she is thrown headlong into the redhead. Katya is only distracted momentarily, but you take full advantage, stepping towards her and tearing the blaster from her grasp before turning it on her.

  “You really want to die rather than go to prison?” You growl, the blaster levelled at her head. She glares back at you for a moment before her shoulders slump and she slowly raises her hands.

  An hour later and with the help of a team of marines from the Ranger, the Alcatraz has been secured and the real crew and guards released.

  “Thank you, Captain.” The real Captain Patel tells Captain Madison in the prison ship’s hanger bay as you prepare to leave with the marines.

  “It’s my first officer who deserves all the credit.” She smiles. “While his methods were curious to say the least, the result speaks for itself.”

  “Oh?” Captain Patel arches an eyebrow and glances curiously at you.

  “Uh, it’s a strategy to build a rapport with the hostage takers.” You stutter, feeling your face flush. “A new method that is classified at this time.” Captain Patel’s dark eyes peer into yours as if trying to read the truth from your very soul before slowly nodding as she seems to accept that it will have to remain a mystery.

  “Well, you have my sincere thanks, Commander.” She finally smiles.

  A few hours later, you stand at Captain Madison’s side on the bridge of the Ranger.

  “We’re about to cross into the demilitarised zone.” The navigator calls out to the captain.

  “Understood.” She replies pensively, her gaze fixed on the swirling crimson hyperspace vortex on the view screen ahead. You notice the other bridge officers cast a furtive glance towards her and share a few meaningful looks with each other.

  “Captain.” You murmur. “Some words of encouragement for the crew perhaps?” She arches an eyebrow before smiling.

  “You’re right.” She replies. “Though you’re quite the orator. Perhaps you should give them the pep talk.”

  Give them a speech

  Suggest it would be better coming from the Ranger’s captain

  “Please, Captain.” You call out. “If you try to take the vessel by force, many lives will be lost. Let the convicts take the ship. There will be other opportunities to bring this scum to justice. Remember our primary mission. We have more pressing concerns!”

  “Goddamn it!” Captain Madison mutters under her breath, her shoulders slumping. “Very well, Varma, keep the Alcatraz for now, just release her crew and my men.”

  “And I have your word you won’t fire on us or pursue us?” Anaya asks.

  “You have my word.” The captain growls, her eyes narrowing.

  “Then we have a deal.” Anaya replies brightly. “I’ll send your people back to you.”

  “And make sure they’re dressed.” Captain Madison barks, her image glancing critically towards you.

  An hour later, you are ferried back to the Ranger with the last of the Alcatraz’s crew. You study the deck plates, not wanting to meet the accusing and judgemental looks of your fellow passengers. Among them, you hear a few low voices muttering:

  “…sticks in my craw, letting that scum escape…”

  “Flagship of the Galactic Navy, my arse...”

  “…should be ashamed, rolling over like that...”

  After what seems an eternity, the shuttle sets down inside the Ranger’s hanger bay and you quickly slink away to your quarters.

  A few hours later, you return to Captain Madison’s side on the bridge of the Ranger.

  “That could have gone better.” She remarks after giving you a cursory glance.

  “Sorry, Captain.” You wince. “I…”

  “Forget about it.” The captain replies. “I’ve transmitted their last known position to High Command. They won’t get far.”

  “We’re about to cross into the demilitarised zone.” The navigator calls out to the captain.

  “Understood.” She replies pensively, turning her attention from you to the swirling crimson hyperspace vortex on the view screen ahead. You notice the other bridge officers cast a furtive glance towards her and share a few meaningful looks with each other.

  “Captain.” You murmur. “Some words of encouragement for the crew perhaps?” She arches an eyebrow before smiling.

  “You’re right.” She replies. “Though you’re quite the orator. Perhaps you should give them the pep talk.”

  Give them a speech

  Suggest it would be better coming from the Ranger’s captain

  Ignoring the blaster, you instead make the best of your situation, reaching up and massaging Anaya’s firm breasts as she frantically rides you towards her climax.

  “Yes, yes, that feels so fucking good.” She moans. “Don’t stop!” Your thumbs flick over her dark engorged nipples and her moans intensify. Leaning forward, she presses her lips to yours, spearing her tongue aggressively into your mouth. You ki
ss her back hard, her lust and excitement infectious. She gasps with surprise as you abruptly roll her onto her back, your cock remaining deep inside her. Without missing a beat, you continue to pound into her.

  “Come for me.” You growl, enjoying your momentary position of dominance.

  “I’m so close!” She tells you desperately, her tormented face glittering with a sheen of perspiration. You grin and lower your face to her chest, drawing her left nipple into your mouth and sucking sharply on it. The sensation sends her over the edge, her mouth dropping open as she shrieks with ecstasy. Months of pent up frustration seem to pour from her body as she violently shudders with each powerful surge of pleasure until she slumps back against the deck plates, her arms thrown out, her chest heaving and a blissful smile playing on her lips.

  “I might just keep you.” Anaya finally breathes. “But for now, the others could use your attention. I’ll rest here for a moment.” You nod, the convict leader gasping as you gently withdraw from her raw body. As you scramble back to your feet, you glance around you at the heaving naked bodies littering the bridge. Morrison is now on his back while Tyrana rides him with wild abandon, her generous blue breasts bouncing with each thrust. Katya is now lying on her back across the helm console, her legs spread and her hand almost absentmindedly strumming at her clit.

  “Eat me.” She tells Mei-Li, who nods and eagerly stoops, burying her face in Katya’s wet folds. As the tattooed redhead moans with pleasure, Mei-Li wiggles her buttocks provocatively at you. Chuckling at the overt invitation, you step behind her and guide your hard cock to her sopping wet entrance. As you slip inside her, her muffled moans join Katya’s more vocal gasps of pleasure. Thrilled at the sight of the two naked convicts before you, you grasp Mei-Li’s hips and drive into her.

  “You like watching her eating my pussy?” Katya pants, her fingers in Mei-Li’s dark hair.

  “Yeah.” You grunt. “It looks incredible.”

  “It feels incredible.” She grins. “Though we’ve had plenty of practice. With no men aboard, we’ve been helping each other to scratch that itch for months.”

  “She certainly seems talented.” You smirk, slamming into the petite convict now, your pelvis slapping against her firm buttocks. Hearing a familiar moan of pleasure behind you, you glance over your shoulder. Anaya seems to have recovered from her recent orgasm and is now sitting on Morrison’s face, moaning with delight at his oral attentions while Tyrana continues to ride him. You grin and turn your attention back to Katya and Mei-Li. Katya’s moans have increased in intensity and her eyes are squeezed shut as she allows Mei-Li’s tongue to bring her to the brink.

  “Yes, yes.” The redhead gasps. “Deeper, you filthy bitch. Fuck! Yes! Lick my clit. Oh fuck. Just like that! Oh… uhhhhh!” Her body jerks as her orgasm consumes her, her pale hands tightening into fists in Mei-Li’s silky black hair. The sight has the pressure in your balls swiftly building and you know you are drawing close to your own climax. When Katya’s cries have trailed off to breathless pants, Mei-Li pulls her face from between the redhead’s thighs and glances over her shoulder at you.

  “Stick your finger in my arse.” She breathes, her lips and chin glistening with Katya’s juices. “I’m getting close too.”

  Do as she asks and come inside her

  Pull out and come over her buttocks instead

  “You dirty bitch.” You grin as you roughly grasp her firm right buttock before sliding your hand across and slipping your fingers between her cheeks. Mei-Li stiffens as you smear her juices around her puckered back entrance before gently easing a fingertip inside.

  “Yesss.” She hisses as you begin to work your finger in and out. She thrusts back against you, driving both your cock and your finger deeper inside her, the humid warmth of her pussy contrasting with the hot snugness of her anal passage. The sensation has your pulse racing and your climax rapidly rising in your loins. Katya, her fingers absentmindedly playing on her clit, watches intently, her lips pouting.

  “I’m getting close.” You warn Mei-Li as your pelvis slaps against her buttocks.

  “Come inside me.” She snarls back. “Just don’t fucking stop!” You vigorously slam into her, the petite convict rocking forward with each thrust. Her sphincter clamps down around your finger and she bows her head before crying out in ecstasy. As she quivers against you, you too reach your climax. Your balls tighten and with a long, drawn out groan, you explode deep inside her. Your hips jerk with each powerful eruption until you slump forward, utterly spent.

  “That looked intense.” Katya comments, her heaving chest betraying her own excitement at watching you both.

  “It felt intense.” Mei-Li agrees, gasping as you gently withdraw your finger from her arse and your softening shaft from her pussy. Across the bridge, Morrison roars with release as he too succumbs to the lustful convicts. You glance towards him, Anaya grinning broadly as she sits atop his jerking hips. Tyrana sits back at the navigation station, apparently sated judging by the satisfied expression on her face. You are nearly knocked from your feet as the whole ship abruptly and violently shudders. Tyrana quickly swivels on her chair to examine the monitor screens.

  “It’s the Ranger!” She calls out over her shoulder. “She’s pulling us out of hyperspace!” Katya and Mei-Li return to the helm and communication stations while Anaya mutters darkly as she pulls herself up off Morrison’s lap, his cock slapping back against his stomach.

  “We expected this.” Anaya replies coolly, clambering to her feet as the swirling crimson vortex of hyperspace on the view screen is replaced by the inky black of space.

  “They’re hailing us.” Mei-Li tells her from the communication station.

  “Put them through.” Anaya replies before glancing around at the naked crew and captives. “Better make it audio only though, eh?” She grins.

  “Captain Patel, what is the meaning of this?” You hear the gruff though familiar voice of Captain Madison.

  Keep quiet

  Shout out the identity of the bridge crew

  Your hands slide over Mei-Li’s firm buttocks and she moans with pleasure as you massage them. Katya has sat up on the helm console and is watching intently as you slam into the diminutive convict. Teetering on the brink, you grit your teeth as your balls tighten. At the final moment, you quickly pull your cock from her and rapidly stroke it as you feel the blissful sensation of your seed surging up your length.

  “Uhhh!” You grunt as the thick white fluid gushes from the tip, splashing across Mei-Li’s pert cheeks.

  “What the fuck?!” She cries out, glancing over her shoulder with a look of pure ferocity as you swiftly empty your balls all over her buttocks and the small of her back. “You son of a bitch! I oughta cut your throat for that!” Katya laughs uncontrollably at Mei-Li’s rage before stooping and pulling her to her, kissing her tenderly. The fire inside the petite Chinese convict is swiftly extinguished as the redhead drops to her knees before her, clearly intending to return the favour. Mei-Li is destined to be left unsatisfied as at that moment, the whole ship shudders violently. Tyrana quickly pulls herself off Morrison’s lap, his cock slapping back against his stomach and steps over to the navigation station.

  “It’s the Ranger!” She calls out over her shoulder. “She’s pulling us out of hyperspace!” Katya and Mei-Li return to the helm and communication stations while Anaya mutters darkly as she climbs up off Morrison’s face.

  “We expected this.” Anaya replies coolly as the swirling crimson vortex of hyperspace on the view screen is replaced by the inky black of space.

  “They’re hailing us.” Mei-Li tells her from the communication station.

  “Put them through.” Anaya replies before glancing around at the naked crew and captives. “Better make it audio only though, eh?” She grins.

  “Captain Patel, what is the meaning of this?” You hear the gruff though familiar voice of Captain Madison.

  Keep quiet

  Shout out the identity of the bridge cr
ew

  “Okay.” You sigh. “Give me a sample cup and some privacy and I’ll provide you with a specimen.”

  “No, I’ll need to extract the sample manually.” Lorelei replies. “It’ll be just like old times.” She adds with a smirk.

  “If you insist.” You reply dubiously, feeling a little uncomfortable at the thought of an old flame touching you intimately.

  “Need I remind you that I am a medical doctor?” She tells you. “I take no pleasure in this. Now, remove your clothes and lie back for me please.” She gestures to the examination couch. As you slowly and self-consciously begin to strip off your uniform, you can see Lorelei’s eyes gleaming.

  “Come now, Commander, there’s no need to be bashful.” She chuckles. “It’s literally nothing I haven’t seen before.”

  “You’re really enjoying this, aren’t you?” You growl as you climb naked onto the examination couch.

  “A little.” She admits with a smile as she pulls on a pair of blue latex gloves. “But you owe me. You did break my heart, you son of a bitch.”

  “I never meant to hurt you.” You reply gently as you feel her fingers lift your flaccid cock. “You just wanted more than I was prepared to give.”

  “I know.” She admits as the fingers of her other hand curl around your balls. “I just felt… still feel… angry that you never really gave us a chance.” Despite everything, you can feel a tingle of excitement as she begins to stroke your cock. Your shaft lengthens in her hand, hardening and swelling with each passing moment.

  “You haven’t lost your touch.” You moan as she quickly pumps you to full hardness. She giggles and glances up into your eyes and just for a moment, the alluring woman you enjoyed a three month relationship with a year earlier has returned. She swiftly breaks eye contact and releases her hold on your genitals, reaching instead for a nearby bottle. She squeezes out a thick, clear gel onto her forefinger and spreads it evenly over the digit.