Return of the Captain by Paula S Erikson

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Return of the Captain

(Paula S Erikson)


Return Of The Captain

Chapter 1 - Life on Earth

 

"Ah, oh, hum, yes, yes, oh," I said, as Mandy played with my dick, her tongue wrapped around it whilst the end tickled the tip of my cock.

Mandy moved up me and lay on top of me, my dick throbbing like mad, eager to enter her, and she just lay on me, kissing me and cuddling me.

"Now, my dear, dear husband, who is the boss around here, you, or me?" Mandy asked in a half whisper in my ear.

"Bitch, you know I can't lose the erection once you have injected it with your serum. This is unfair. You do not know what life on Earth is like. We are equal, the men and women are equal unlike your planet. Push past a man in a queue, and he will tell you off, unlike your planet where he will lie down and accept it. You are likely to have more arguments than soft Mick," I said, aching for her vagina.

"As my slave, you will do the shopping, cleaning, cooking, washing, and look after the children, whilst I go out to work. All I require is your agreement to my terms. How desperate are you, now?" Mandy asked me.

"Fucking desperate, but we agreed that the first one to get a job was to work, the other was to look after the house, and perhaps get a part time job," I argued back.

"Shall I get off now and go to sleep? You don't seem to be listening to me," Mandy asked me, smiling, teasing me.

"No, please, finish me," I pleaded with her.

"All you have to do is agree to my terms, and I will. My vagina is ready and waiting with the lovely antidote to the serum," Mandy cooed in my ear.

"Shit, Mandy, this is not fair. You know I don't like to clean, and I can walk into a job tomorrow, you can't. There aren't many jobs for a first officer on a space ship in England, yet. We are just beginning to explore space. I mean we have been to the moon, the Americans have, but that is as far as we have got. Mandy, please," I begged, and kissed her hard on the lips.

"My vagina is just begging for your hard throbbing dick, but I can manage without it. Can you manage without my vagina?" Mandy asked me, kissing me just as hard and passionately.

"You know I can't. I will get my own back, if you make me agree to your terms, Mandy, and you know I will," I said weakening, as the desperation grew and grew for release.

"We will see about that, won't we? Now agree, or I go to sleep," Mandy said, teasing me.

"Ok, ok, I agree to your terms, just as you did to our agreement," I said.

Mandy smiled, and sat up on my thighs, she took my hard throbbing cock and slipped it nicely into her vagina, and lowered her vagina down encapsulating my vibrant cock inside her, and sat there smiling at me.

What a relief that was as I slipped so easily into her moist vagina, and she began to rise and fall slowly, smiling at me as she enjoyed the length and width of my cock as it slipped so easily into her vagina. Up and down in long slow strokes, allowing me almost out and then encapsulating it fully, deep inside her, up and down, long and slow. Then she began to move faster and faster ramming me into her vagina with effort.

It wasn't long before I got my first orgasmic moment, I lay back rigid, as the waves of euphoria swept over me. Mandy also stopped as she had her first orgasm, and then began again ramming me into her. Our thighs slapping as she rammed me deep into her vagina. She cupped her breasts, and pinched her nipples hard as she rode the waves of her orgasm again and again. I struggled to hold on now, we had both had several orgasmic moments. Waves of euphoria rippled on and on. I was riding high enjoying the sex as she rammed me into her over and over, fast, hard and furiously, until I couldn't hold on any longer, and she cried out in desperation as well for the climax. I shot my load deep into her, and she went rigid, like a statue, held in the euphoria of the moment, her hands on her breasts squeezing them and crushing the nipple, and then slowly came to rest on my groin.

"Wow, you were good, I counted seven, for you that is. I obviously had more, as the superior being," Mandy said, and lay down on me, hugging me, and kissing me hard and passionately.

"I'll take your word for it, I lost count, you vixen. Now about work. You broke your word to me. We agreed to be equal, and the first to get a job went to work the other looked after the house. As I said, I agreed to your terms as you did to our agreement, which means that if I get a job first, you look after the house, bitch," I said, smiling at her.

"Fancy an erection again tomorrow night, all night, do you? You know I can, and will. I am the bread winner, that is what you say, isn't it? You are the house whatever, maid, cleaner, char person. Upset me by reneging on the terms, and I will make you the maid, wearing female clothes as well, even when we go out at night. You will soon agree to my terms, won't you?" Mandy said, with a teasing smile.

"Bitch, is too mild a term for you. Just wait until the Captain comes to visit us. Then I will get her to punish you for not keeping, your promise," I said, yet smiling, she was one hell of a tease and torment.

"Life with Mandy is so simple, you do as told. I do have very strong feelings for you Alex. What I would have to say is that they amounted to what you call, love. I don't want to ever lose you. If we are going to have a child, we will need the doctor. You will carry our child, won't you?" Mandy asked, hugging me tightly.

"Our child, yes, you can't so I will, for us, but not another for your civilisation, the child will be brought up here on Earth, as a British child, otherwise, no," I said.

"As our child, here on Earth. They will look at you, you know, a pregnant man. You'll become a novelty, a freak. Then again, I suppose you are, aren't you?" Mandy asked and laughed.

"Only since I met the Captain, and she conned me," I said, and laughed.

It had been our first evening back on Earth after a two year period in which, I gave birth to two babies, for them.

My name is, Alex, and yes I am male, yet I actually carried and gave birth to two babies for them.

It all began when a gorgeous woman was playing at the pool table, she was winning every game, even against the pool team, of which I was the captain, so it fell to me to show her that she was not the best in the pub that night; I was.

I had racked the balls up, and was to break, as I bent down to take my shot she grabbed my balls, not very nice when taking a shot, so I waited until it was her shot, and then walked up behind her and grabbed her clit. Big mistake, I didn't know that she was an alien, from a planet about fifteen light years from earth, and because of a war in which chemicals had been used, all the females couldn't carry a foetus full term. I found out much to my cost that their advances to a male for sex, was to grab their balls, and if the male was interested, then they grabbed her clit, as I had.

It was the most exciting sexual encounter I had ever had, as she wrapped her tongue around my cock, and I probed her clit, with mine.

We are descended from the ape line, shall we say, and progressed into the form we have today, via natural selection and evolution. They progressed from the reptile line, but looked just as we did, again having arrived in the form they were, via evolution and natural selection.

The need to stand on two legs and have a mobile thumb, are critical to developing into the form we have, but there were differences, like her tongue, it was forked, and extra-long, long enough to wrap around a cock, and massage it during oral sex. It also contained a serum, a poison if you like, which gave and maintained, the male erection. Once you got your cock into her vagina, there were what I called rollers. That was what the effect felt like, and they seemed to squeeze every last drop of cum, out of you. Those little tit bits were not the best part, she had this amazing thing which stopped you from cumin, yet you had the feeling of having cum, the euphoria.

Women can have multiple orgasms, well sex with these females, gave me multiple orgasms, as well. Not up and shoot your load, I had six euphoric moments, every time I fucked Mandy, and I gave her the same.

Once the egg had been fertilized, I was kidnapped to their space ship, and their doctor then removed the fertilized egg from the Captain, and implanted it in my belly, inside a womb they created, protecting the foetus from my body, and to stop my body rejecting it as a foreign body. Eight months later, I had a baby to feed.

At this point, they usually sent the incubator home, which is all we were, but I had been awkward, and they had given me a guard to ensure I didn't have the baby removed, surgically, Mandy. She was the first officer on board their space ship, and we had great sex. For the period we were together, we had sex almost every night, and I always had multiple euphoric moments.

There was one drawback, and a big one, it was the fact that the males on their planet had caused the war, and the females had taken over, enslaving the males, and keeping them, as slaves. Which is how I was viewed by the women on board the ship, and Mandy, but I argued my point, about equal rights, and Mandy and the Captain, who was the woman in the pub, grew to like me, and to some degree, agreed with my position on equality. Mandy and I fell in love, which was apparently quite a new phenomenon with them, they just used the males to have sex, and create babies. Their problem was that the placenta died after four or five months, and the baby didn't survive.

They had tried various methods of incubating the foetus, and none were truly successful, that was until they found this method of incubating the foetus. They even tried using females to incubate the foetus, but that failed. Apparently if they used a female, then the body rejected it, even in the false womb, because they had the birth canal, only by implanting it in a male belly, with no easy means of rejecting the false womb, did the incubation work. The other advantage was that by using beings from other planets, they hoped, at this stage that some genetic material from the alien beings, would cure their problem, and the females on their planet would once again be able to carry babies full term, even though they would be technically, half breeds, being conceived from their female egg and an alien donor's sperm.

As I was saying, Mandy and I fell in love, and we had sex almost every night, and stupidly as it turned out, we were still enjoying sex very late on in my pregnancy, and it was when she was fertile, and I did it again. I fertilized her egg, which meant that I was lumbered for another eight months.

The Captain, asked me if I would talk to their leaders about equality, I agreed and when we arrived on their planet I was arrested, on some pretext, some of their leaders were not happy about my talk, and arranged for me to be arrested. The Captain, planted one on the police officer arresting me, and she was also arrested, it doesn't do to thump a police person, on any planet.

Mandy, managed to get us both freed, but I was in shackles, an excuse to stop them from freeing me, so Mandy and the Captain, ran, dragging me along with them, and we escaped.

The Captain, managed to get us away and hide us, space is a vast area, in which we lost the ships chasing us. The Captain, managed to get me back to Earth, but to get from the ship to Earth, and with the hunter class ships on our tail, the only way was for someone to take me back in the shuttle, which stranded them on Earth, as well, because there wouldn't be enough time for the shuttle to return to the ship, before the hunter class ships arrived.

Mandy, elected to fly the shuttle, and I married her. It was a union more than a marriage, a ceremony created and conducted by the Captain, as I told you, they just picked up a male and used them; they did not bond for life, as per the marriage ceremony.

Mandy, was a bitch, she readily admitted it, her favourite saying is, 'Do not, upset, Mandy. It usually hurts, the one who does,' and believe me it does, as I found out on several occasions. So why marry her? I love her, she is kind, loving and caring, all the qualities of a good wife, or husband.

The gravity on their planet is heavier than ours, which made her a lot stronger than I was. She pushed and pulled me about like a rag doll in the early stages of my pregnancy, particularly when I was being awkward. I am no weakling, standing at five foot ten inches and weighing eleven stone, I am not small by any means, and could look after myself, but I have to admit, I was no match for her. A love founded on opposites, and two caring humanoids.

It was the following night that we decided to go to my old local, one I hadn't been in for two years, yet still expected to see the usual crowd.

To hide the fact that I was no-longer around, let's face it, I was dressed as a woman and had a massive lump in my belly, I didn't want to go to the pub like that. They had arranged for another pregnant male, and guard, to send post cards from the Barbados, where they were, to my friends as if I was working there. So it was quite a welcome as we entered the pub after my two years away, and with my new wife. Mandy did have tanned skin and could have been from a sub-tropical country, so the idea would work.

We entered, and the lads stood up holding out their arms in greeting, as a long lost friend re-emerged.

"Hi Lads," I called out.

"Alex, where the fuck have you been all this time, surely not in Barbados," Colin asked me.

"Too right I have, lovely. Mandy, meet the lads, Colin, Andy, Steve and Pete. A pint?" I asked Mandy, smiling.

"Hi Lads, Yes please," Mandy replied, casually.

The usual things were talked about, how I had liked working there. What I had done and how I had met, Mandy. I must admit, Mandy was good at this, she lied perfectly, spinning a yarn I even believed, and I knew the truth. We had a couple of drinks, and talked it was all very friendly, but fat, Greg, was always a letch. He tried to chat up any, and every woman in the bar, with or without a partner, he didn't care, and had, had several black eyes to prove it. This time he definitely picked on the wrong person, Mandy.

Mandy, has about twice the strength of most humans, even the muscle bound types, and it doesn't show because of the fact that their gravity, is so much heavier than ours, hence the extra strength, without bulging muscles.

Mandy, was pleasant enough at the beginning, smiling at, Fat Greg, as he tried his chat up lines on her. I made to speak, she held me down with her hand on my lap, and shook her head, but she was smiling, a bad sign, a very bad sign, as I had learned very early on in my imprisonment, by her.

Fat Greg, pushed his luck, and Mandy, had, had enough. I hadn't seem his hand slide onto her lap, and begin to move slowly up her skirt. Mandy stood up and smiled at, Fat Greg, she bent down and lift the chair he was sat on, up, with one hand on a leg of the chair, and carried him out of the pub. I had asked her not to beat anyone up. She hadn't, she just demonstrated her strength and then threatened him, in her usual way, outside the pub, 'Do not upset, Mandy,' style, she always ends with a broad smile, to emphasise her point.

She left the shocked and very distraught, Greg, still sat on his chair outside, in the pub car park. Greg, didn't come anywhere near the pub, for at least a month, after her little chat, and even so, he kept well away from us, when he did return.

We had a couple more drinks and then we left for home, I was surprised when Mandy said that she had enjoyed the evening, watching as the women on the whole were being looked after, as they should be, by the males, and even wanted to go back, which pleased me.

Once at home, we went to bed, and she pulled me to her and kissed me, I returned the kiss and allowed my hand to fondle her breast. We remained kissing and cuddling for some time before I moved down the bed to get at her clit, and begin oral with her. She took me in her mouth as I probed her clit, and wrapped that lovely tongue of hers around my cock, and began to squeeze it. It wasn't a squeeze as such, just one move, one squeeze all over your cock, her tongue sent ripples, waves of pulses up my cock, somewhat like a hand job, but much, much more satisfying, as the wave began at the base and rippled up to the tip.

The serum injected, I was hard, I mean like rigid, a flag pole that vibrated, thick and throbbing.

I moved to get my cock into its haven, she stopped me, and rolled me onto my back and moved down the bed to play with my cock. She took it into her mouth holding me down as she positioned herself and took my cock, and continued to send pulses up and down my cock.