“We’ve got the bitch, at long fucking last.” Diana gritted her teeth and threw the throttle into overdrive. “I’m going to blow her ship right out from under her and then take her back alive, with a few bones broken here and there.”
No sooner did she speak, their ship came to a jarring halt, hurling them forward. Seat belts stretched to the limit, Diana was glad that she was not one of those maverick pilots who didn’t think it cool not to be strapped down. They’d both be bugs on the windshield if they hadn’t had the belts keeping them strapped in.
“What… what’s happening?” Jayne sounded terrified.
“Something’s got our engines cold.” Diana said angrily. “We’re stuck.”
“Everything in the ship is going down.” The young blonde almost wailed. “Even the life support.”
“We’ve got to get outside.” Diana said. “Readings show enough breathable air out there to keep us alive. Let’s go.”
Running out of the ship, she noticed that up ahead, it looked like Vanderlin’s ship too had run aground. There was still a chance to get her, if they ran fast enough before the criminal could get away. Diana whipped out her plasma gun and started off on a loping run. The moon’s gravity was quite low and she made rapid ground. The outlaw’s crashed ship got closer with every running step she took.
“Stay well behind me, Drakes.” She called out to the younger woman running behind her. She didn’t want her young partner going the way Hollis did, barely a week ago. “Keep your plasma gun on stun; we need to take her alive.”
“There she is.” Jayne was waving her gun before her.
Diana looked to the right, where Jayne was waving and sure enough, Vanderlin was crawling out from under her ship’s wreckage. The outlaw scrambled to her feet and drew her plasma rifle. Diana dropped to her knees and fired. Vanderlin moved before the blast could reach her, making Diana curse out loud. The outlaw, down on one knee, fired at Jayne. With a frantic yell, Diana flew through the air and speared into her young partner, dragging her down to the snow-like ground. The plasma rifle blast missed them by inches. Diana didn’t wait to see if Jayne was alright, she rolled off the girl and fired right at the outlaw. Vanderlin jerked up as if electrocuted and then slumped down like an unstrung puppet. It was over.
“You saved my life, Captain.” Jayne dropped to her knees beside her, and before she could do anything, the trembling young woman put her arms around her.
“It’s all right, Corporal.” Diana nodded and patted her young partner on the back. “Now let’s get that bitch in the holding pen and fix the ship.”
“You’re my idol and you saved my life. I have to thank you for it.” Jayne leaned over and kissed a surprised Diana on her lips. “Oh, I’ve so longed to do this since I met you.”
“Your first near-death experience has got you all shook up, rookie.” Diana growled, shoving the young woman away and wiping the back of her hand across her lips. “Don’t ever do that again.”
“What are you going to do if I kiss you again; maybe spank my juicy butt.” Jayne purred and stuck her shapely ass out at her.
“What the fuck has gotten in you, girl?” She spat. Jayne had never behaved this way before. Yes, the girl did seem to have a crush on her, but it was only a fangirl-like admiration, and nothing sexual, or so she thought.
“Oh, I don’t know, captain.” The blonde suddenly moaned. “The warm, moist air of this moon… it’s making me so… so horny. Oh, captain… I want you.”
“Stop this ridiculous behavior, Drakes.” She glared at the giddy woman. “Your rising body temperature is going to mess up your space suit’s precision conditioning.”
“Then let’s get out of this confining suit.” Jayne giggled and undid the clasps that held the suit to her body. It slid off easily and the young blonde dropped to her knees completely naked. She fell backwards, landing on her back and spreading her legs out wide before Diana’s astonished eyes.
Diana gasped at the sight of the naked Jayne Drakes writhing and squirming on the mossy ground with her hands caressing and stroking herself. She took a step forward to smack some sense into the addled young woman when a powerful aroma assailed her senses, making her sway. The blonde was right; there was something strange about the air around them. Diana’s head began to spin and she fell to her knees gasping for air, right beside the writhing blonde on the ground.
“Oh, Diana, I’m so pleased that you decided join me,” Jayne purred sexily, seemingly intoxicated by the pungent air around them and her own lust. “Come; let’s enjoy one another like we were meant to be.”
“What the fuck?” Diana struggled to keep herself from succumbing to the powerful aphrodisiac like sensation of the atmosphere. “You’re clearly out of your mind, Jayne Dra…”
“Oh, be quiet for a second.” Jayne grabbed her arms and pulled Diana down over her. “Give in to your desires, you old warhorse. How long has it been since you relaxed and unwound with anyone. You should try some hot girl-on-girl action.”
“Girl-on…?” Diana gasped, feeling as if she had drunk a quart of wine. “I have never done such despicable things.”
“There’s always a first time, baby, even for old hunting dogs like you.” The young blonde said hoarsely. “Come, let your inhibitions go. You want me and I know it, I can smell your lust, and it’s so fucking strong I can almost taste it.”
“For fuck’s sake, what the bloody hell’s happening to me… what you’re saying is making sense, and… and your touch feels so good.” Diana felt herself relaxing. “I have this crazy need to take my suit off and get naked, and then do disgusting things with you.”
“Oh Yes, Diana, yes. Do it.” Jayne seemed to beg her. “Take the suit off, get yourself naked and do things you’ve never done with another woman before.”
“Yes, I have to… I need to.” Diana succumbed to the influence of the strange atmosphere that filled her senses. She stripped off her suit and slowly caressed her own body with Jayne looking on and whispering encouragement. Diana ran her hands all over herself, cupping her full breasts and squeezing them gently. Her quivering belly clenched as she dipped a hand between her legs to the moistness there waiting for her touch. She closed her eyes and sighed as Jayne’s eager hands fell on her and explored her ripe womanly body.
“Diana.” Jayne breathed lustily. “Oh, I’m finally going to make out with the woman of my dreams, the famous Diana Lancaster.”
“Be silent, rookie.” Diana groaned. “And put your big mouth where it matters, on my aching pussy. Are you better at it than a man? Show me, girl.”
“Oh yeah, baby… I’ll show you alright.” Jayne nodded eagerly and dropped down between Diana’s thighs as she spread them wide.
Jayne’s salivating tongue sent a shiver through Diana’s long sexy legs as she licked the insides of her thighs. Diana threw her head back and moaned aloud as Jayne’s warm slippery tongue attacked her wet pussy, from her puckered bunghole to throbbing little clitoris. The young blonde’s slender fingers dug into her soft, yielding buttocks and pushed more of Diana’s hot pussy into her greedy mouth. Diana gasped out loud as wild and wanton sensations the like she had never before experienced kept running all through her. Never having felt the tender touch of woman on her body before, Diana drank in the new and mind-blowing sensations her younger partner was driving her crazy with. All the male lovers she had ever had in the past paled in comparison by a whole planet.
Jayne’s hot mouth covered every inch of Diana’s trembling pussy. The blonde kissed and sucked the soft folds of her labia, her luxuriant lips and terrific tongue dancing merrily on the spongy petals with experienced elegance. Diana’s rigid clitoris throbbed wildly when Jayne put her mouth over it and teasingly sucked it. Then at the same time she inserted two slender fingers deep into her dripping pussy and wriggled them, making her thrust up her hips and push more of her pussy into the blonde’s face. She reached down and grabbed one of Jayne’s soft and supple breasts. This was the first time she was
feeling up a breast other than her own, and she loved the sensation. She squeezed the yielding flesh lovingly and pinched the rising nipple making Jayne moan loudly into her pussy.
“Oh, this is so damn hot…” Diana moaned. “If I’d only known this was possible with another woman… oh, so much more pleasure I could have gotten from all those missed chances.”
“Better late than never, Cap’n.” Jayne looked up at her. “We can always keep doing this from now on… and live here forever.”
“Yeah, live here forever… oh, your hot mouth is so good on my pussy.” Diana squealed sharply. “Oh, yes… keep doing that… oh, I’m going to come soon.”
Diana went stiff with the young blonde going wild at her pussy; licking lavishly, kissing passionately, biting tenderly, sucking hungrily and probing deep. Slender fingers running amok all over her most sensitive regions made electrical impulses race all over her jerking body. The familiar sensation of an orgasm building up to its climax made Diana clench down hard on her blonde lover’s head. She knew Jayne could sense her imminent orgasm as well when the younger woman intensified her sucking. The young blonde licked her pussy lips hard and sucked harder on her clit with three fingers inserted into the squishy hole. Jayne gave her a grin and stuck another slippery finger suddenly into Diana’s little bunghole making her body jerk upward and her belly clench hard. Diana’s ecstatic scream echoed inside her own head as her orgasm exploded like a super nova, satisfying her hungering need with an indescribable charge of orgasmic ecstasy.
Diana’s entire body shook with wave after wave as her orgasm flowed out over Jayne’s eager face. Her young Space Ranging partner lapped up her gushing juices like a thirsting camel as she ran her clamoring hands all over Diana’s quivering belly and trembling thighs. She shook like a leaf in a storm and grasped at Jayne’s head bobbing around over her spent pussy.
“It’ll be getting dark soon, Diana.” Jayne was looking up at her from between her spread legs.
“We should get some rest then, Jayne.” Diana replied softly, feeling blissfully satisfied as she lay on her back against on the strangely warm mossy ground.
“What about Morgan?” Jayne’s voice sounded kind of far away.
“She’s fine, not going anywhere.” She heard her own voice as if it were from somewhere else. “The paralyzing stun from my pulse-guns lasts for hours. We’ll think up something when it’s light again.”
“It’s going to be cold in this darkness. We should share body heat and keep warm.” The blonde was smiling as she slid her naked body up against her own bare flesh.
“You’d really love that, wouldn’t you, Drakes?” Diana smiled lazily at her young partner and caressed her blonde hair. “So would I.”
“Yeah. We need that more than anything else we can get on this moon now.” Jayne snuggled up to her, the softer naked body pressed hard against her own.
“That’s right, Jayne.” Diana closed her eyes, and sighing blissfully she embraced the younger woman into her welcoming body. “We should get some sleep now.”
*****
Diana opened her eyes with a start. She wondered where she was, and then the memories came flooding back. Did all that really happen, she wondered. She sat up slowly, glancing to the left and then the right. She couldn’t see her partner anywhere near her. Morgan Vanderlin! That name sent a chill down her spine and she suddenly realized that she was naked.
“What the fuck?” She said softly. “What happened to my suit?”
But there were more pressing things to worry about than her state of nakedness. Where was Jayne? And Morgan Vanderlin? She stood up and took a few unsteady steps. The outlaw’s battered spaceship was still there and she decided to head toward it. Morgan Vanderlin had fallen next to it, but now she wasn’t there anymore. How long had she been out?
Suddenly a bright flash of light had her shielding her eyes. Momentarily she was blinded as red and black spots danced before her eyes. She gasped when strong hands grabbed a hold of her arms and legs, pushing her down to the ground. Her vision cleared and she looked up, trying to gauge who her captors were. Her heart skipped a beat when she saw three human-like forms, female, holding down Jayne Drakes the same way she was being held down. The blonde rookie was unconscious.
“Who are you? What do you want?” She yelled at the tall and well built women.
She gasped when she looked up at her own captors. They were human in form, tall and powerful, with finely toned skin that gleamed in the daylight. Their body types were that of human females. They had rounded and strong shoulders, pert and full breasts, narrowing waists and flaring hips. Their muscular legs were shapely and strong, giving them the look of the Amazons of ancient mythic lore. They looked more human than alien, and all of them were as naked as she and Jayne was.
“What the hell is this and who are you?” Diana demanded of their tall female humanoid captors, but they remained as mute as the land around them.
The six Amazonian women carried them toward a little opening in the ground. Diana’s eyes went wide as the ground gave way and a flight of stairs led downwards. After about a few minutes trough dimly lit underground passages, they came to a subterranean dwelling. She couldn’t believe her eyes. Under the dead surface of this moon, a state of the art scientific facility spread for what looked like miles and miles. And everywhere she looked there were more and more of these tall, strong young women, every one as naked as the other.
“What is this place?” She whispered to no one in particular.
“Your new home, my dear Captain Diana Lancaster.” A smooth voice echoed beside her.
“Who?” Diana turned to her left, struggling against the strong grips of her captors.
“Oh, you know me well enough.” Morgan Vanderlin laughed as she stepped before her.
Diana stared wide eyed at her nemesis and found it hard to believe that anything so unearthly beautiful could be so wicked. Morgan Vanderlin stood before her as naked as all the other Amazonian women, and she too looked the part. Diana didn’t remember the fugitive looking so young and strong ever before. Her skin was pale and smooth, glowing like honey in contrast to her rich black hair. Her heart shaped face, large dark eyes and full red lips were an enchanting sight and her naked body, were Diana not a woman, would have had her dropping down on her knees to offer the worship it demanded. She shook her head. Why was this fugitive suddenly so attractive to her? Diana never cared much for women before, in that sense. She remembered the strange encounter she had with Jayne before they slept off, but that was the moon’s bizarre atmosphere playing with her hormones.
But strangely now, she was almost lusting for the criminal who she had tracked down to apprehend. Morgan Vanderlin’s hot body was what women would kill to own and men would die to ravage. Her neck was swanlike perfect, and rounded shoulders broad and powerful. She had a wide upper torso and mouth-watering breasts with cherry-like nipples. Her belly was taut and yet soft enough to tempt one to touch. A tapered waist curved down to flaring hips that moved mesmerizingly and strong sexy legs that went on and on. Morgan Vanderlin stood naked before her, hands on her hips and laughed into her face.
“I can tell that you like what you see.” The outlaw caressed her own breasts and smiled. “And let me say, I do too.”
“What are you hinting at, you damned criminal?” She yelled back. “What are you going to do to Jayne and me?”
“To Jayne, why everything the sweet girl wants.” Morgan Vanderlin’s laughter grated into her senses. “And to you, everything that I want.”
“You’re fucking crazy?” Diana screamed. “What is this place? How’d you get all of this?”
“Ah, all of this, my dear Diana Lancaster, I owe to you.” Morgan Vanderlin said with a nod on her head. “Your relentless pursuit of me made me want to safeguard my interests.”
“You’re a criminal who traffics illegal substances.” She told the smug woman. “No matter what you do, one day you’re getting what you deserve.”
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sp; “And that day is today, my dear.” The outlaw laughed and nodded at the three women who were holding on to Diana.
Suddenly she found herself being dragged back to a wall and her wrists and her ankles bound to shackles above and below in the fashion of some kind of medieval torture device. She was spread out like an ‘X’, her naked body exposed to any an all kinds of perverse exploration.
“What’s the meaning of this?” Diana demanded, yanking at the shackles hard. “Let me go this instant.”
“Diana, you don’t have to fight this.” Jayne walked up toward where she was, naked and unencumbered. “It’s all so good and wonderful here.”
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