The Ecstasy of Tral-Gothica
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THE NATIVES OF TRAL-GOTHICA
“A gracious coach, the root of an old oak, whose branches yield it moss and canopy.” William Gilmore Simms
The rain was pouring down fiercely. In the distance the sound of an engine, aerojet engines, as they powered an airskiff which was racing over the jungle canopy of Tral-Gothica. There were all sorts of native animals living below. Alien exotic birds and other sorts of creatures hovered close to the top of the giant canopy. It was really a wonder to behold, the diverse life that was original on the planet, but was now in danger of being wiped out, all so that the super-corps could make a profit. Was The Take Charge Movement so wrong, to want what was best for the planet? Did mankind have the right to go out amongst the stars, and pillage the galaxy? Look what had happened to poor Mother Earth? Once the crown glory of her solar system, rendered poison and polluted. So much so, that Mars actually looked better, with its on going colonization over the last century or so.
The airskiff finally landed at a facility, deep within the jungle. The hatch opened and out walked Stella in full uniform, she had recovered from her injuries nicely and on her shoulder, she bore the rank of captain now. She had been promoted, because from her superior’s point of view, her bravery and obvious cunning, managed to kill the so called terrorist, poor Aunt Jenny and her group, and save a whole bunch of civilians, which the government could exploit, to their advantage. In short, they thought that Stella’s quick thinking, gave them the propaganda they needed. Touting Stella as a hero, so they could say that the paramilitary, one of their young officers, risked her life to save a group of hostages. They made a big deal of it and gave her a promotion. Now Stella was being courted by a sector of the government paramilitary called Rule 37. As she entered the facility she was met by a tall good looking man named Ewin.
“Welcome. It is a pleasure to have such a famous patriot visit our humble facility.” Ewin said.
It was an understatement. The Rule 37 facility was the biggest on the planet. It was a processing facility which turned out product better than the other facilities of its kind. “I came to get a first hand inspection of what goes on here. These are my orders.” And with that she transferred her orders to the right person.
They then began the long walk down a maze of corridors. Littered about them, was all sorts of machinery and advanced technology. “You are free to inspect any area of the complex.” Ewin told her.
“What is the primary purpose of this facility, Ewin?” Stella started off.
The man glanced over at her. “We slaughter the intelligent natives of Tral-Gothica. Process their flesh for consumption, and ship it off to various planets. There meat is considered a delicacy. It is actually quite good. Tonight, in honor of your visit. Because we really don’t get many visitors at all, specially of your caliber and fame, amongst the Pro-Tolerate, so we’ve prepared a special feast of all the best parts of the natives. Their flesh taste specially good. Best meat in this sector of the galaxy.” The man had a proud expression on his face.
So, this was why Aunt Jenny was fighting and this is why she was killed? She must have known all along, that the super-corps, brought the colonist to Tral-Gothica, not just to mine and pillage the planet, but to enslave it’s indigenous intelligent population, and to add insult to injury, slaughter them like life stock, and cut them up into pieces, then sell them to other worlds, as meat product. The thought almost made her throw up right then and there, but, she kept it together. Stella was determined to finish what her Aunt Jenny started with her, to somehow, draw attention to the horror and crimes against sentient beings. It was like crimes against humanity. There were no Statutes of Limitations on such crimes. And then, the obvious genocide that was taking place on the planet. Stella couldn’t believe what they were so willfully showing her. The pride that she saw on everyone’s face, like a work well done.
Stella finally said. “You must be making billions.”
Ewin smiled. “Try trillions. The government, super-corps, found this planet about a century ago. While it has lots of natural resources. The most lucrative resources are the indigenous population. They breed very quickly. Grow rapidly, and their flesh is some of the finest tasting. On some planets, their bones are considered an aphrodisiac. So, you can see the gross value of our colonization. With what we have set up, we can go on forever, breeding, corralling, slaughtering and selling. The processing of meat is the big business on Tra’Gothica.”
Stella couldn’t help herself. “What of the moral issues? The Natives of Tral-Gothica are intelligent. Some might even say advanced?”
“Ah. But not as advanced as the super-corps, who have colonies all over the galaxy. They have managed and acquire technology, one way or the other, from every planet that they have colonized.” Ewin expressed.
“You mean, they have gone to war and stolen what they could.” Stella spoke out, perhaps unwisely, because it made some of the officials with her uncomfortable. But, what could they do, she was the golden girl? And Stella intended to used her new fame and power, to her advantage.
They went into another area of the facility, and it was even more heavily guarded by paramilitary infantry drones. She glanced up and spotted a few Snoops passing by. This was an all out top secret facility. Perhaps, the government didn’t want the civilian public getting wind of what they were really doing here, on Tral-Gothica? After all, the greater majority of the population were good moral people, no matter what they believed in, they surely wouldn’t put up with this. It was immoral, by anybody’s standards. All, but the military.
Stella headed off tour, towards a different area. “What is this section?”
Robotic guards quickly overtook her. Ewin caught up. “Sorry, Captain. This area is restricted.”
What in the hell could they be doing that was more horrible than killing and eating sentient beings? It was as if the super-corps were killing and eating people, humans. It would not be tolerated. “I have top security clearance. I’m with Tral-Gothica Intelligence. You already have my orders.”
They all looked nervously at one another. Finally Ewin said, “I’m sorry, Captain. I have my orders, too.”
Stella didn’t want to push it. She turned about, taking one last glance at the sealed area. Whatever the hell was going on in that section, was far worse than what they were willing to admit to her, which was an abomination and an affront to everything moral and ethical and sane. If the general public ever found out about this facility and what the super-corps were really doing here on Tral-Gothica, there would be an all out revolution. Stella said, “Ah, there is so much that I need to see and inspect. I suppose I should be glad that I don’t have to inspect that.”
And with that, they all laughed, the tension quickly dropping back to the level of excitement, in having a celebrity visiting their humble facility. “We are just glad to have you here. Make sure to tell Headquarters that we were very accommodating, please Captain.” Ewin spoke.
Stella nodded. “Oh. I am very impressed!”
In hearing that, everyone relaxed and showed her all sorts of top secret things. Machines and inventions and all sorts of apparatus. Finally, Stella was shown to her quarters, where she settled in. At the dinner, there were all sorts of people roaming about. Mostly all military, dressed in dress uniform. It was like they rarely got a chance to unwind and celebrate anything, so they all were very happy to get out and just party, to the best that they could, within the limitations of military protocol. Stella appeared at the event, which was in her honor, wearing a dress white uniform. She looked very beautiful and professional, all at the same time. As the events unfold, something unexpected happened. She was approached by a civilian attendee.
“My name is Finch. I’m a lab scientist here at Rule 37.” The man was young and good looking.
Stella noticed that he seemed a little apprehensive. “Nice to meet you, Mr. Finch.”
“It is Dr. Finch. And I work in the area that they wouldn’t allow you to see.” he whispere
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Stella didn’t react at all, she had been well trained, and tested under real civilian combat. “Now that is very interesting.” Stella laughed, as if the man had told her something funny. Overhead, Stella noticed a Snoop taking an interest in them. “So, Dr. Finch. Would you like to dance?”
The young man was obviously not an operative. He seemed confused by Stella’s performance. But, decided to go along with it. “Yes. Yes, I’d love to dance. I don’t get much chance to dance with a woman as pretty as you are, Captain.”
Stella smiled. “Well now. Don’t you have a silver tongue.”
And with that, they began to take to the dance floor. They didn’t say anything about the top secret area at Rule 37. Stella kept an eye on the Snoop above, it had been joined by another one. Was it her? Or was it him? That they were spying on. Maybe it was both? It didn’t matter, because they spent the rest of the night, just having small talk and drinking too much champagne.
They were in her room when the first kiss landed. There was soft jazz, instrumental music playing. One kiss led to another and they began to remove each other’s clothing. Through the dominant glass windows that reached from the ceiling to the floor, distance facility and power plant lights glimmered. They managed in their ecstasy to reach the bedroom. Stella flopped on the bed, followed by Finch. They kissed even more as he began to kiss Stella’s warm skin. Moving down ever so slightly, until he reached her nice voluptuous breasts. He sucked one of her boobs. Just licking and kissing and sucking that nice big juicy tit. Stella moaned as his lips attacked her breasts. Finch moved over to her other boob and did it equal justice. Sucking her rather large nipples and kissing and playfully biting the crown of her nipples. Her nipples were big and hard because of her obvious turn on, and Finch was just the guy to make her tits take notice. He didn’t move away from her breasts for a good long time and Stella was glad of that, because so often, men just paid her tits little attention, and moved on down to her lady cave. Oh, she didn’t mind if they went there, no, she loved a good eating out. But, he was just taking his time, sucking her boobs. Going from one boob to the other. Her chest meat responding to his every advance. Then, she felt his tongue as it rolled about her wanton breasts. She shifter her body so that he could gain better access. At one point she found herself holding his head to her tits as he made love to her breasts. She just exhaled with hot pleasure, as the man took care of business. Sucking on her boobs with a kind of passion and respect that she adored. Yes, yes, suck them, darling. Stella thought. As the passion and ecstasy built up in her body. She then became aware of his hard steel. It was rubbing against her skin and it seemed to be begging for action. She moved her hand around and took hold of his cock. Oh, it was so hard and fierce. Thought Stella. At that, she kissed him all the more, drawing him up from her prize boobs. They both shifted around and then Stella went down to his cock and began to suck on it. Just a sucking his dick. Sucking on it good. She kissed his cock head, loving it ever so well. His cock tasted so good, as she slowly let it slip into her wanton mouth. Oh, she loved to suck dick. She kissed the head and licked it, then she let her whole mouth slip on down on top of it for just a second. Teasing his dick and making it stiffen up. Then, she began to suck his dick in earnest, sucking and slurping and licking that hard mighty cock. Yes, that is it, baby. Stella thought, as she mouth fucked the man’s dick with such passion. The taste and feel of prime dick meat in her mouth made her feel so hot and wet. She began to roll her head about, letting her mouth roll his cock with it. Them suddenly, she dove again on his dick, just a sucking that wonderful beautiful dick. Her head bobbed up and down and all around, as she just tore that dick up. Sucking on it with such passion and genuine conviction. His body tensed as her cock sucking reached new heights. Then she pulled back, with his dick sliding out of her well trained mouth. She lifted up her legs and rested her buttocks down, striding him ever so well. She reached her hand around and guided his cock inside of her already wet pussy. Oh, yes, such cockness as that was. Stella thought. Finch’s dick slipped deep inside of her body. It was nice and rock hard. The stiffness made Stella shiver with lustful pleasure. She looked down at him, their eyes locked, then they intertwined their hands, as she began to just gently ride his dick. Oh, such cock in me! Stella thought. As Finch’s dick moved in and out of Stella’s pussy hole. It was just wonderful. Stella could feel his cock as it hardened inside of her wet and warm body. She could feel his dick head, as he rubbed up against her pussy walls. Hmm. Yes, your meaty dick! Stella thought to herself. Her pelvis was just rocking and rolling as she fuckhed his cock for the goodness of the dicking. His dick just popped up and down, as she moved in all sorts of ways, fucking his cock. They both were gaining heat as they fucked ever so harder. Just fucking all the way. Stella’s butt cheeks slapping down on Finch’s pelvis, rocking and twisting and just plain old bumping and grinding. The passions rose, as Stella’s butt jiggled about because of her ferocious fucking. They both moaned and groaned, with every blast of their body’s sexual expression. Stella tilted her head back, as she enjoyed the on top experience. Then, she leaned forward and rested her hands on his well formed chest. By now, Stella was in charge. She was riding his cock with the skill of a rodeo cowgirl. His cock was a bad horsie that needed to be taught a lesson. And teach it one, she was going to do. She shifted her body, so that his dick could gain even move maximum dicking of her. Oh, just let me fuck it! Stella was thinking. As she rode his dick with almost superhuman precision and passion. Stella’s big voluptuous buttocks banged and slapped about, the sounds of their body striking, was like music to their ears, as their fucking got kicked up and notch or two. Now, Stella was just a bouncing up and down and back and forth, she was working his cock. Letting her wise pussy, put it though it’s paces. She then began to ride him like she was riding a horse, her efforts were seriously exacerbated. She fucked him so hard and violently. She didn’t care about the man’s dick anymore, if she ever did, it was just her own pleasure that she was looking for. Fucking Finch like he had never been fucked before. Her hot pussy knew every move, every trick, she had perfect control of her twat. It would open up on the way down and then grab his shaft on the way up. Driving him wild. Finch didn’t know what to do, he tried to find something to hang on to, as this sexually crazy woman, fucked him like she was going to pussy kill him. And she was killing his dick with her wanton pussy. Stella’s cunt knew how to get what it wanted from a man. And as much as Finch thought that he wanted to cum, Stella’s pussy was there to educate him. And give him a proper education in fucking, she did, with her powerful legs controlling where they tilted and where they lunged forth. Bam and slap, with her butt cheeks on his pelvis, her cunt hole swallowing his dick, then just as suddenly, pulling on it as she rose up, all the while to repeat the love making motions. She fucked him so hard that at one point he forgot himself, and cried out with lustful pleasure. Stella knew that she had him then, it was time to send him to seventh heaven, and she did, as she shifted some more, grabbing hold of his bare shoulders, her ass hovering inches above his pelvis, with part of his dick inside of her. She then began to violently fuck his dick. She banged up and down so hard that Finch was convinced that he’d be black and blue the next day. But, for now, her ass moved like a motor, whamming all about his cock. Was he even going to be able to cum? Stella had such control over his cock, that Finch couldn’t even command his own dick to fire it’s wad, no, even that was controlled by Stella who dominated his body like a lustful mistress. And Mistress Stella was going to tell him when and what he could do. Stella was dripping with sweat and it ran all down Finch’s face and chest, her orange-red hair draped down over him, as her ass worked it’s magic. Just a fucking and just as humping and a bumping. Bam and bam slap, went their skin, their bodies enthralled with ecstasy and pleasure. Pleasure that Stella was determined to control. She shifted once more and slammed down on top of his cock. At that, he moaned, because the pressure was gaining and he really couldn’t contain himself anymor
e. He took hold of her wet sweaty hair and pulled her into himself. They kissed as they continued to fuck each other’s brains out. He moved his hand around her big ass and found her asshole. It was contracting with every thrust. He stuck his finger into Stella’s asshole and it sent new sensations throughout her wanton behind. He began to roll his finger in her butt hole as she rode him so expertly. Stella’s fucking was making Finch, who was until now, rather conservative, kind of wild and filled with abandonment. He was enjoying how she fucked him and she was enjoying his beefy cock inside of her pussy hole. Their crotch joined together in order to celebrate the sexual banging that they both were putting forth. Her ass wiggled as she went up on his dick, shifted and then violently came down on his dick. She was going to beat the hell out of his cock, with her pussy, as her butt found his balls and slapped them so hard that he yelled with pleasure, because her ass was so loving of his dick and crotch. They fucked and they fucked hard, as she shifted so that his cock could jimmy it’s way into her cunt hole and send pleasure waves thought Stella’s body. Oh, yes, that is it, fuck me, Finch! Stella thought to herself. Her ass muscles flexed as she rode Finch’s cock. She let out a lustful cry as his dick did pleasurable fuck damaged to her hungry pussy. Stella shifted around, so that her voluptuous legs could have better control, as she humped his cock, and slipped all around his man pole. Taking in every inch of his dick with mighty thrusts as she sat on top of his cock and would not allow him the change to seek even a moment of rest from her ferocious fucking. She took it all inside of her body as she felt his inches grow and stiffen into a mighty piece of fuck meat. Oh, yes, that is it, you just bang me, baby. Stella let her thoughts run wild as she did whatever she wanted to the poor man’s dick. He finally managed to grab Stella’s curvy waist and held on, as Stella began her final decent. Now, with every massive jolt of her pelvis, flesh slapping up against naked flesh, she showed him who was the boss of this fucking. She was, with her cunt groping for every piece of cock it could get. She leaned forward and kissed him on the lips as her big boobs grazed his chest. Then, she leaned back and let out a loud sign of pleasure as her body began the cycle of orgasm that she so much needed and wanted. But, even as she was cumming, her pelvis fucked his dick all the more. As that all began, Finch was finally able to release and he did. Stella could feel his cock as it reached its point of no return, and cum burst inside of her wanton pussy. Oh, the pleasure. Oh, the lust. Oh, the feel of hot cum shooting up inside of her as she cum also, they both letting out sounds of joy and pleasure as they fucked so hard, that they could hardly catch their breath. Stella hand one more trick up her sleeve, as she leaned to the side, with super swift gyrations of her pussy pelvis, slammed into Finch’s cock with such force and precision, that he actually yelled as even more cum erupted out of his solid dick. Then Stella screamed with pleasure.