Angel of Darkness (closed for Tanuki and cgraven)

[Tanuki]

Lt. Aya Otada knew she was in trouble. Her escape pod was spiraling slowly through the outer edges of a solar system, behind enemy lines. Their ship, a radio surveillance craft, had been ambushed by two Dominion fighters, and she'd been lucky to escape in one of the three life pods. She'd seen no sign of the others, and she hoped they were ok. But her luck was running out, she'd used up most of fuel in a full throttle panic flight, she'd only slowed down when the low fuel light started flashing.

"Damnit!" she shouted, mashing her hand on the console, then yelping at the sharp pain. As she massaged her hand, she tried to fight the panic welling up like a tidal wave in her belly. "Why did I volunteer for this?" she murmured, looking across her controls desperately, in hopes of some inspiration. Six weeks out of the academy, a computer officer only 21 years old, and here she was behind enemy lines, in a ship running out of air and power. It was getting cold in the confined space, and Aya's deck uniform was rather thin, consisting of only a skirt and tight-fitting top that left her arms bare. She rubbed her upper arms furiously and took another look at the nav screen.

"Well, hello there!" she said, brushing her ebony hair over her shoulder and leaning forward to peer at the blinking green object that hadn't been there last she'd checked. Her fingers flew over the keyboard and she punched up the information:

Target Designation: Unknown transponder
Course: Lunar orbit
Power Scan: nominal
Life Scan: Indeterminate
Recommendation: Avoid contact

"Avoid contact?" scoffed the Lieutenant at the computer's recommendation. "What am I supposed to do out here, wait til I turn to ice, to be found by some cross-eyed space salvage collector?"

Her words hid her cautious elation. A ship, here in space, orbiting a small dead moon, was a stroke of luck she could hardly believe. Even better, it seemed to be empty, which in this neighborhood, was a good thing. She powered up her engines - she could just make it on her remaining fuel.

It was only when the unknown ship came into visual range, that Aya began to wonder if she'd made the right decision, wasting the rest of her fuel to find . . . this.

The ship was large, cruiser size, but of strange design that she didn't recognize. Dominion? she wondered. It certainly did look like any Earth ship she remembered seeing. Jutting superstructures, almost organic in shape, reached out from each side, as if claws of a giant beast reaching out to grab her tiny escape pod. Aya shivered, biting her lip. She changed her mind, she didn't want anything to do with this ship.

As she floated past the bow, she turned in rapt fascination to see lettering on the side. It looked like Dominion language, only different. Aya put her hand to her head, trying to remember her language classes.

It came to her . . . Angel of Darkness. The strange name was a good match, the black ship seemed to swallow up the light from distant stars. Aya swallowed nervously, then jumped when a proximity alarm began to sound.

"Oh crap!" she yelled, "It's going into auto-dock mode!" She scrambled frantically to countermand the order, but without power, the ship's computer was doing what it thought best, to dock with the only available ship. Aya listened to the loud, creaking sounds of metal on metal, and then there was silence. They were docked. She jumped again in her seat at the hissing sound of the airlocks equalizing. "Oh damn, oh damn," she said under her breath, as she undid her harness with trembling hands, and climbed out of her chair. Grabbing the emergency pack, she ripped it open, scattering food packets and chemical lights, until she held the service pistol in her shaking hands, pointing it toward the door.

The doors slid open, but instead of monsters, she was greeted by the silence of dark, empty hallways. Emergency lighting came on inside the ship, lighting a way into the belly of the derelict spacecraft. Aya could hear a thumping, and realized it was her heart, trying to pound its way out of her chest.

 

[cgraven]

War raged across the cold depths of space the Dominion had gathered its force to combat the incursions of the United Federation of Planets one of which was a “M” class three planet know as Earth. It was a war between the reptilians of the Dominion and the warm bloods of the United Federation of Planets. Their first meeting was a diplomatic mission that had resulted in the battle of The Line Both fleets had lost the cream of their battle fleets, leaving a no-mans-land of floating hulks of star Cruisers, Battleships and star Destroyers. The Dominion claimed that the United Federation of Planets initiated an unprovoked attack and the Federation claimed that the Dominion had fired first. The truth was the war was provoked by a mysterious race known as the Shadow Warriors.

The Shadow Warriors where a secret race of galactic predators that thrived on chaos. Unlike the reptilians or the warm bloods they where not tied to a single form but could assume any form they wished. They could strike from their cloaked ships sowing the seeds of chaos in their wake and wher not limited to mere physical attacks but where could wheeled the ancient arcane arts as well.

Kule Fae Ta had been sent to observe the war and to make sure that the chaos it created in this quadrant of the galaxy continued and spread. He had chosen the Wreck of the Dominion Star Cruiser Angel of Darkness his base of operations. It lay close to the picket lines both sides had set up. It allowed him to strike at will. He smiled when the Federation had placed a new radio surveillance craft on station he watched waited for a week and then he struck blowing it to star dust. Kule Fae Ta had destroyed each of the escape pods in turn he savored the life forces as they blinked out of existence feeding on their last hopeless agony as the Dark Angel of death gathered them. He was about to eliminate the last pod when he detected the sweet smell of female innocence. in all his travels through time and space Kule Fae Ta had never savored a warm blooded female and the thought of it intrigued him.

He watched as the little escape pod docked with the Angel of Darkness he could feel her fear, smell her intoxicating innocence. His dark spirit reached out and touched her mind. Aya Otada he whispered her name. like a haunting call it echoed through the deserted ship. She stood there at the air lock her pitiful service pistol clutched in her hand. Again his mind reached out and her escape pod began to separate from the Star Cruiser she had only a moment to choose a lonely death in the cold blackness of space or to jump to the empty passages of the Angel of Darkness . Life or death the choice lay before the young beauty, he waited to see if she would jump into his spider’s web.

 

[Tanuki]

Aya thought she heard her name, as if echoing down the dark halls, only barely lit by the emergency lighting. Impossible, she was mistaken. That's it, she thought, I'm taking my chances with the escape pod. No, don't be stupid, she reminded herself. It will be stone cold in an hour, and she along with it.

"Warning, separation in 30 seconds," came a voice from her own pod. Yellow warning lights flashed on the airlock, and Aya panicked, looking around. "My bra!" she wailed. She'd taken off her bra during the flight, first thing she did whenever she was alone. Now where had she put it? On the control panel? On her seat?

"Separation in 15 seconds . . . 14 . . . 13 . . . "

"Shit!" cried the girl, giving up on her bra, and scrambling to throw the food back into the survival pack. She quickly scooped up the pack, and half ran, half waddled to the door, just making it through before the airlock slid shut with a hiss. Turning, she watched unhappily through the large window as her escape pod detached and began to float away. Then, as loud as it had been moments ago, the ship was now eerily quiet. Aya put the survival pack down on the deck, which she noticed was slightly warm to the touch. She put everything back into the pack, taking out only a small but powerful flashlight, and the pistol.

Surveying her situation, Aya felt panic welling up again, threatening to paralyze her. She fought it down, reminding herself that she had food, and the derelict ship was at least warm. In fact the air was warmer than normal, almost tropical, yet drier. She felt the urge to unzip her uniform a little, but then she looked at the dark hallways and instead zipped it up all the way to her neck. Hefting the gun, she began to walk, her ears listening for signs of life, as her rubber-soled deck shoes tapped softly on the deck. "What is this place?" she whispered outloud.

She set out to find the ship's computer. Aya knew computers, she'd be more comfortable if she found one.

 

[cgraven]

"Warning, separation in 30 seconds,…………… Separation in 15 seconds . . . 14 . . . 13 . . .”

A evil grin twisted Kule Fae Ta ghostly face as he feasted on Aya’s panic. He could feel her mind racing to match her wild heart beat and he smiled broadened as her firm young breast strained against the thin material of her uniform. The young earth beauty was frozen between her escape pod and the Angel of Darkness air lock. Suddenly the young beauty was a whirling dervish of activity as she gathered her meager passions and leaped into the star cruisers air lock. He loved the way her little skirt flared around her reveling the sensual curve of Aya’s firm little ass and the fleeting glimpse of her panty clad pussy.

"What is this place?" she whispered out loud.

Kule Fae Ta found the sound of her voice pleasing and the soft musky fragrance of her warm humane body intrigued him. His ghostly fingers moved in the ancient patterns of the masters of the arcane and he smiled as the spell began to take effect.

Aya’s uniform skirt seemed to shrink with each step she took till it just barely covered the sensual curve of her ass and the helm seemed to caress and teas her in a most intimate way as her blouse became tighter and seem to fit her supple young body like a second skin and her nipples straining against the thin material. The silence of the star Cruiser was oppressive and only broken by Aya’s own soft footfalls.

The Angel of Darkness seemed to be an endless maze of corridors that lead in circles, ring upon ring, cables hung from the overhead like the tentacles of some monster. Kule Fae Ta raked his long talons against the ships hull and the errey sound echoed through out the ghost ship his hand reached from the shadows to caress Aya’s firm little ass and then he was gone again melding with the shifting shadow.

 

[Tanuki]

Aya had been walking for some time, down the endless slightly curved halls, when she noticed it. Her uniform top felt tighter, and when she looked down, she was surprised to see the outline of her breasts in the blue fabric. Far from being uncomfortable, the material felt quite nice. Had she not noticed this before? Even more strange, was that her skirt seemed to be riding up on her hips, yet when she tried to adjust it, she found it hadn't moved. So why did her skirt now expose so much of her thighs? Aya laughed, a nervous sound that echoed down the halls to haunt her. Nervously, she pulled out a hair band to tie her shoulder length hair up in a ponytail, for the constant swishing of her hair, the fabric of her skirt, it was distracting her somehow.

The now pony-tailed young Lieutenant put her clothing weirdness out of her mind, and focused on shining her flashlight in the dark corners, and kept her gun up. It was becoming heavy, and she wondered how soldiers could carry their guns all the time. As she moved down the halls, Aya kept a wide berth around the strange cables that dangled from the ceiling like thick black tentacles. Once she had to turn around, for there were too many in her way to circumvent. The cables frightened her somehow, and she clutched her arms to her chest and backtracked to find another way.

Aya froze when she heard it, an echoing sound of scraping - not metal, but something else. The gun trembled as she held it up, trying to point it toward the sound, but it echoed all around her, and she spun, looking at shadows. Then something touched her bottom and she screamed as the gun in her hand flashed. She spun again, but saw only shadows, and she listened to the echo of her stray bullet ricocheting down the hall. Aya put a hand on her bottom, to drive away the sensation of being touched that still lingered there. Then she moved her hand to her chest, smiling as she felt her heart thumping like a freight train.

My mind is playing tricks on me, she thought. It's this place, it's enough to drive one crazy. "Oh no!" she said, suddenly. "The survival kit!" It had been so heavy, she'd set it down to rest, and she must have forgotten it. Back in that storage room where she'd stopped to look for supplies, she remembered putting it on a box there. She turned to retrace her steps, it wasn't far.

 

[cgraven]

Then something touched her bottom and she screamed as the gun in her hand flashed. She spun again, but saw only shadows, and she listened to the echo of her stray bullet ricocheting down the hall.

So warm, so firm, and so very desirable, the phantom shadow warrior had never felt a creature that he had found so enticing. The warmth of her warm young body the sweet smell of her naïve innocence called to his darkest nature. Such a fragile little thing she was and the thoughts of sampling her sweet charms delighted him.

My mind is playing tricks on me, It's this place, it's enough to drive one crazy.

Kule Fae Ta was pulled from his thoughts by the whisperings of Aya’s unguarded mind.

"Oh no!" she said, suddenly. "The survival kit!"

The shadow beast trailed behind Aya as she made her way back to the supply room. the cables of the ship now seemed to claw at her, caress her and touch her in a most inappropriate way the closer she came to the supple room. He could feel her panic rising as she broke into the supply room and as Aya stood there panting his unseen fingers reached from the shadows and the zipper of Aya uniform slowly slid down till her firm young breast threatened to pop from it.

 

[Tanuki]

Aya screamed again, her arm flailing to knock the cable away. On the way back to the supply room, the cables seemed to have multiplied, but she knew that was just her active imagination. The young Lieutenant seemed to have trouble avoiding them, despite ducking and dodging through the halls, the cables kept touching her. One even caught in her hair, causing a terrifying moment of frantic pulling and screaming before she was free, to tumble onto the warm deck floor. Sitting on her bottom, Aya had the strangest sensation like she was being watched, and she quickly pushed her skirt down and closed her thighs, before getting back up. Looking about, she spied her gun, lying on the floor amidst a tangle of cables that dangled like vines in a rainforest.

Biting her lip, Aya cautiously inched closer, then got down on her knees and strained forward, reaching for the gun. She made a soft noise of fear as cable moved against her side, touching the side of her breast. It must have been her imagination, but it felt warm, almost soft. Craning forward, her fingers closed around the butt of the weapon, and then she yelped and arched her back. Another cable had landed on her lower back as she knelt reaching for the gun. The end of it wiggled back and forth, its frayed ends tickling her bottom through the skirt. With one last lunge, she grabbed the gun and crabbed backwards on her knees. Her uniform skirt caught on the cable, lifting up to expose her panties briefly, before it let go.

Clutching the gun desperately to her chest, Aya glared at the offending cables before continuing on her trip. She heard that scraping sound somewhere behind her and quickened her pace, almost running down the halls, dodging cables that seemed to reach out hungrily for her. Finally, she burst into the door of the supply room, looking about for her survival kit. In the eerie silence, she thought she heard breathing, and she looked about anxiously for the source, waving the gun with quivering hands. Then there was a strange sound - like a zipper. "Hey!" exclaimed Aya, as she glanced down to see the zipper of her blue uniform slowly moving down, hastened by the pressure of her firm breasts against the thin fabric. Without her bra, the smooth skin of her breasts became visible, exposing more and more cleavage until she reached up desperately with one hand to press it against her chest, over the zipper.

"Who-who's doing that??" she cried out, fear coursing through her. Her breasts heaved from her rapid breathing as she looked at the shadows, sensing someone . . . or some thing.

 

[cgraven]

Then there was a strange sound - like a zipper.

"Hey!"

The Phantom warrior Kule Fae Ta smiled a the sweet young beauty glanced down to see the zipper of her blue uniform slowly moving down, hastened by the pressure of her firm breasts against the thin fabric. The smooth skin of her breasts became visible, exposing more and more cleavage until she reached up desperately with one hand to press it against her chest, over the zipper.

"Who-who's doing that??"

The trimmer in her soft sensual voice was tinged wit the panic that coursed through her stunning young body her breast straining against the fabric of her uniform as she gaped to catch her breath her little hand clutching at the zipper that seemed to have a mind of its own. A ghostly laugh filled her mind unseen hands griped her dainty wrists, cables slithered from the overhead to ensnare Aya’s wrists drawing them over her head lifting the struggling young beauty of the deck of the supply room. The zipper continued its maddening slow descent. Lt. Aya Otada’s utility belt parted to unseen fingers and dropped to the deck. It was if the star cruiser Angel of Darkness was a living entity that wanted her. The zipper of her uniform was moving again, parting until her uniform hung open and her supple young bond body was bared to her unseen assailant.

Aya felt hands easing her uniform open, caressing her naked breasts. They where bathed in a hot moist wind, and then she felt a moist damp suckling at her taunt rose bud nipples and an unseen hand cupped her panty clad pussy.

Aya

A deep ghostly voice whispered her name in the young beauty’s terror stricken mind.

 

[Tanuki]

Aya's heart almost stopped cold when she felt invisible hands on her wrists. She froze in shock, her mouth hanging open, as two of the ever-present cables slithered around her wrists and tightened. She lost the grip of her pistol and watched helplessly as it clattered to the deck and slid out of sight.

"Oh god, what's happening??" she cried, fear bringing her out of her shocked state. She turned to try to flee, but her wrists were pulled up over her head, stopping her in her tracks. Aya screamed, kicking wildly as she was lifted off the deck by her wrists. She looked up, afraid of seeing some horrible monster, but instead she saw only dark blackness where the cables disappeared into the open ceiling.

Aya felt her heart racing, as she heard, then saw her uniform zipper continue its downward movement, as if guided by invisible fingers. She looked down past the zipper when she felt a tug on her utility belt, and she gasped when she saw it slip from her slender waist to fall to the deck. Her zipper was now below her breasts, and it continued down her front as she struggled wildly, dangling inches above the deck. Finally her uniform was undone, and it parted slightly, letting in the warm air and making her shiver slightly. Aya felt a terrible vulnerability grip her, as she dangled helplessly, her jutting breasts barely contained by the two halves of her open uniform. She whimpered, looking about the room at the shadows, fearful of seeing monsters emerge from the darkness.

Suddenly she felt warm hands moving inside her open uniform to touch her sides. "No!" she gasped, shaking her head wildly as the invisible hands moved up luxuriously to cup the swell of her breasts. Her eyes were wide, searching for what her body told her must be there. Aya felt the hands gently caress and fondle her breasts, while seemingly avoiding the sensitive buds of her nipples, which had grown erect with the fear that gripped her insides. A warm, moist breeze, almost like the breath of an invisible mouth, teased her bare flesh and made her squirm. Then her eyes went wide.

"Oh g--god!" she gasped, as her sensitive nipples registered a warm, wet suckling sensation. Aya struggled vigorously, trying to dislodge her wrists from the cables. Then she squeezed her thighs shut tightly as she felt the palm of a large hand move against the swell of her panties. It was like an electric shock, being touched down there, and she closed her eyes and trembled.

Aya . . . came a deep, ghostly voice to her ears. Or perhaps to her mind? It was both terrifying, and yet strangely familiar, as if the voice of a dream lover.

"W--who's there??" Aya stammered, trying desperately to wake up from what could only be a terrible dream. "Don't touch me!" she pleaded, her own voice sounding feeble and frightened.

 

[cgraven]

Kule Fae Ta drank in Aya’s fear and as the ravishing young beauty’s fear grew so did his power to torment her.

"W--who's there??................. "Don't touch me!"

She pleaded, in a quivering little girl voice. Almost as if in answer to her prayers she felt that unseen hand that cupped her slip from the tight embrace of her tightly clenched silken thighs. She hung there suspended by her delicate wrist as the sensually seductive moist suckling of her taunt pink roe bud nipples faded. Had it all been nothing but a night mare brought on by her own fears, by the haunted emptiness of the Angel of Darkness ? Yet it had seemed so real.

Aya Otada that dark ghostly voice curled around her young mind, that hot moist stirring the whips of hair at the nape of her neck. Traveling down her trapped young body, over her breast and taunt nipples and those unseen fingers hooked in to the waist band of her panties. Slowly the slid over the swell of her young hips. Aya’s sweet young bound bared to the eyes she knew watched her but that she could not see. A hot moist breeze stirred her dark sparse downy fleece. No matter how she tried to clench her thighs together her panties slid down her long sculptured legs bearing her to her unseen assailant. They pooled around her ankles before fluttering to the deck.

Aya felt her trim little ankles ensnared by more cables and slowly they drew them apart until the young Federation officer was spread eagled. She felt a tongue glide along her moist pink womanly fold. Each time it intimately caressed her it cleaved deeper into her young body till the tip flicked across her clit.

Kule Fae Ta savored Aya’s sweet dewy nectar as if it was the finest plum wine. He feasted on her innocence his tongue lashing at her helplessly splayed pussy enkindling the dark fires of passion in her young fertile body.

Aya’s how many lovers have you pleased?

 

[Tanuki]

Aya felt her muscles relax from their rigid state, as the sensations began to subside. She wondered if she'd imagined it, yet she still hung ensnared in the cables, so something was still not right. Not only that, her body still felt terribly sensitive, the intimate touches of the invisible being still lingering in her mind.

Aya Otada . . .

She jerked in the air at the ghostly sound of her own name. "Who's there?" said Aya, looking about desperately. "How . . . how do you know my name?" That whatever it was knew her name terrified her somehow. What else did it know?

She thought she'd imagined the hot breath on her neck, until it began to travel around her front, traveling over her breasts, breathing warm air on her nipples until she shivered, then moving downward. She felt the fingers return, touching the curves of her sides and settling on the straps of her panties on each hip. "No!" whispered Aya, as she felt the fingers slide in and hook her panties. She kicked with her legs frantically as the panties began to slide down over her hips, peeling away to reveal her sex as the unseen fingers pulled her delicate panties down her thighs. Something was in front of her, she could sense it, and she blushed when she realized he . . . it must be a he . . . could see her exposed sex. So when she felt his warm breath down there, she gasped and felt her face flush with embarrassment. She struggled in vain as the panties continued to slide down her legs, then whimpered in defeat when they landed below her feet on the deck.

Now Aya was naked beneath her skirt - she couldn't see herself, but she could feel the warm air on her bare flesh. She clutched her thighs together, hoping the short skirt gave her some dignity.

"Wha--?" cried Aya, as she first felt, then saw the black cables snake up from the floor to encircle her sock-covered ankles. "No! What? Please don't!" she cried, thrashing about as her legs were slowly pulled apart by the strong cables. Trying with all her strength, Aya was able to keep her thighs from spreading for a short period of time, the muscles in her toned legs straining visibly. But finally, her strength gave out, and the cables pulled her legs wide, leaving her in a wanton, inviting pose. She blushed, still breathing heavily from the exertion, unable to believe what was happening.

"Oh no!" she gasped, as the front of her skirt began to lift a bit and she felt that warm breath again. Then she jerked in her bonds as she felt something warm and slightly rough glide along her womanly folds. It felt like liquid fire, yet once the shock rippled through her, Aya registered intense pleasure that made her gape, her breath caught in her throat. The tongue was delving deeper with each delicious stroke, and Aya strained, unable to fathom something feeling so good. "Oh god!" she choked, as the tongue moved against her tender nub, sending a rippling fire through her body.

Within a few long moments, Aya was thrashing about, unable to control her own body as the tongue delved and teased the fire in her moistening crevice. Her back arched and she was unable to choke a scream from escaping her lungs. Her face felt hot, and her breasts were swelling, as she was helpless to fight the tongue that threatened to drive her mad. Her hips bucked out of her control, and she moaned and whimpered helplessly, no longer the mistress of her own body.

Aya’s how many lovers have you pleased?

The voice might have been in her head, she wasn't sure, but she felt compelled to answer.

"I--none? Ohh! I mean . . . one! Ahh, please!" It was impossible to speak, even to think, while she was being done so. Oh god, she thought, I'm . . . so wet down there!

 

[cgraven]

"Oh no!" she gasped. Her breath caught in her throat. The tongue was delving deeper with each delicious stroke, and Aya strained, unable to fathom something feeling so good.

"Oh god!" she choked, as the tongue moved against her tender nub, sending a rippling fire through her body.

As Aya’s passions flamed to life dark pleasure coursing though her ravishing young body the unseen creature slowly began to take shape. It was just a misty shadow but the shape of its head was pressed to her sex and his tong flicked across that nub of pleasure.

"I--none? Ohh! I mean . . . one! Ahh, please!..........Oh god, she thought, I'm . . . so wet down there!

“Yes so very wet my pretty Aya and so very delicious.”

That devilish tongue lapped up her sweet dew nectar, that haunting voice in her head. His teeth nipped at her throbbing clit and then Kule Fae Ta inhaled deeply drawing a cool stream of air over the feverous bud.

“So Lt. Aya Otada have you had one lover or none? Shall we find out?”

Aya felt the shadowy creature’s tongue worm its way into her tight little body, snaking deep within her helplessly bound young body. A new wave of pleasure engulfed the hapless beauty. For he had found that illusive spot the sent liquid fire rippling through her leaving white hot pleasure in its wake.
The young Federation officer could feel her body being repositioned and she was no looking up in to the dark void of the supply room and the dangling cabled. Shadowy hands wher on her hips drawing her to the creature. The velvet caress of the tip of his shaft brushed her womanly folds and the head slipped w into the hot wet embrace of her sex.

“How Many lovers have you had Aya?”

Kule Fae Ta found her warm supple body so enticing and yet it was hard for him to maintained the arteriole projection. He cupped her breasts and rolled her nipples under his shadowy fingers as his shafted edged deeper in to her chaste young body. soon he would know if this young beauty had ever had a lover.

 

[Tanuki]

Aya couldn't believe her eyes. She first sensed, then began to see a misty outline of a body before her.

“Yes so very wet my pretty Aya and so very delicious.” Aya blushed deeply and shook her head as the deep, almost sexy voice echoed in her mind. Then she choked as the rough, wet tongue of the invisible being teased her most sensitive spot. A sharp nip on her tender nub made her hips buck against him. Aya thought the burning between her thighs might consume her, and she struggled yet again, to escape that which might drive her insane.

She heard a sucking sound, and a cool breeze flowed teasingly over her heated sex, making her shiver with pleasure.

“So Lt. Aya Otada have you had one lover or none? Shall we find out?”

Find out? What did he mean? she wondered. How did he know her rank? Then her mouth froze wide open as she felt a pressure on her tight crevice. The tongue slid inside her, guided by her warm juices, and she arched her back and moaned as her body shook helplessly. "Oh god, please!" she whimpered, as the thick tongue seemed to pierce her soul. Aya thought she could take no more, until the tongue found some spot deep inside her.

Aya screamed, as a crippling pleasure ignited inside her, unlike anything she could have imagined. Her hips shook and her body trembled, now eagerly anticipating of a quenching of her terrible need. She didn't want to feel this way, not here, with this creature - but her body was reacting beyond her control. The dark, frightening surroundings of the ship disappeared, leaving only her desire. Aya whimpered as she felt her body being moved, until her back was level with the floor. She sensed the being meant to take her now, and that realization made her body flame higher. "Please!" she begged, her head shaking as she felt strong hands on her hips, drawing her toward the shadowy being. Something hot touched her crevice, drawing a gasp from the girl's throat.

“How Many lovers have you had Aya?” The question was almost lost to her, for just then she was penetrated by what she hoped was a human cock. It felt large and warm, and it spread her with a mixture of pain and burning pleasure.

He was the master of her body, but she still seemed to have one secret from him. "None . . . of your . . . business!" Aya choked, straining her neck to see what manner of being was pushing itself inside her. The hands came to her breasts, rolling her tender, engorged nipples until she arched her back and pressed her breasts into his hands. Aya moaned, her heart pounding and her breaths coming in short, panicked gasps, as the being delved deeper inside her.

 

[cgraven]

Humiliation, fear, pleasure and arousal Kule Fae Ta savored each of Aya’s emotions as they warred with in her supple warm body. His ghostly hands reveled in the feel of her soft, yet enticingly firm young body. the sweet taste of her arousal a heady aphrodisiac. The way she arched her bound young form to his mouth the whimpered little plea.

"Oh god, please!"

Even as the young earth beauty spit her defiance at him, her words a challenge.

None . . . of your . . . business!"

Yet her body arched to his touch as she was engulfed in the forbidden pleasure they he brought to her. His eyes like two burring coals from the darkest abyss of hell met hers. His from becoming more solid as he masters her body, His dark head bending to Aya’s breasts his suckling her taunt rose bud nipples each in turn, hips rolling to hers as his cock presses deeper into the tight grasp of her chaste young body, filling her stretching her, as it presses to where the barrier, the symbol of her chastity, would bar his further entrance, if she was still a chaste virgin.

His body was human and yet some how different, rows of tentacles withered in pairs along his spine, mimicking the cables that held Aya bound and suspended between heaven and hell. He stayed himself one more thrust would answer the question of how many lovers this ravishing young beauty had pleased with her body. He pulled back almost slipping from the grasp of the girl’s sex. Just the tip of his manhood remaining within her, threatening to leave her empty, alone, and that dark sensually seductive pleasure would fade if he left her only his mouth, lips tongue and teeth at teased and pleased her nipples remained and then his hips trust forward his cock again filling the trapped young beauty as none other ever had and Kule Fae Ta question was answered as his groin ground against Aya’s.

He played her treacherous young body masterfully; his tentacles caressed every inch of her bound supple young form. Their little mouths licking, tasting, nipping at her soft silken skin, and intimately exploring her. One's serpent like tongue slid across the girls ripe moist lips seeking entrance into her sweet warm mouth anther pressed and licked at the dark rose nestled between the firm cheeks of her ass, as his cock moved within the hapless beauty’s tight little pussy.

The ship seemed to grow warmer, to come alive as Aya’s arousal grew. The little compartment seemed to burst into brilliant light as her arousal peeked and she was engulfed in a violent orgasm, and the creature that claimed her filled her chaste young body with his own climax.

Suddenly Lt. Aya Otada was plunged into darkness found herself laying on the warm metal deck, the creature gone, her uniform laying crumpled by her. Had it all been a dream or had it really happened had she been taken by some dark spirit that haunted this hellish ship?

 

[Tanuki]

Aya opened her eyes when she heard a strange sound, like a growl. Two large burning coals stared back at her, from the top of a large, muscular body, that was human, and yet, those eyes. "No!" she whimpered, her head shaking as she tried to reconcile the vision before her with the very human arousal in her own flesh. She felt him pull out of her, nearly, and her body quivered in anticipation of his penetration. His lips & warm tongue continued to explore her breasts, her neck, driving her mad, so that she tried to thrust her hips against his thick member.

No, what are you doing? Aya thought in dismay. Don't give it the satisfaction of---"Ohh!!" choked Aya then, as he thrust deeply, a sharp pain quickly drowned out by a flood of pleasure. He felt so large inside her, and it burned, deliciously. Her eyes flew open at a strange sound. "Wha--?" she gasped. "What are you?"

Aya stared in horror as flesh-colored tentacles began to slither around his sides and back toward her. His thrusting continued, drawing her breath away as she squirmed and choked on her own heat. She whimpered as tiny mouths at the end of the tentacles began to touch her, their soft nips and kisses like those of a skilled lover. Her mind recoiled at the thought of what was really touching her, but her body was eagerly responding regardless. Her nipples swelled exquisitely into the sucking mouths that tormented them, as Aya moaned and gasped helplessly. Her body arched and tensed, she helpless to fight what was coming. A final thrust, and she screamed, the room flashing white light as she came, her bound hands clutching violently at the air and her hips bucking on the ghostly creature's hips.

Aya came to her senses moments later. The room was dark, and she lay sprawled on the warm ship's deck. Pushing herself up on one arm, she looked about in a daze, but there was no sign of the creature. She was naked, her uniform lying in a heap on the deck. Quickly she clutched it to her, her breasts still feeling swollen and sensitive. Her fear subsiding, Aya became aware of the burning in her womanhood - a heated soreness that was a strong reminder of what had just happened. Despite what had happened, her body felt incredibly relaxed and warm, and Aya blushed as she realized she'd had her first real orgasm.

But with whom? she wondered. Or what? "Oh god, this is not happening!" she moaned, as she thought back on what had transpired. "I have to get out of here!"

Aya stood, still clutching the uniform to herself. Her legs felt wobbly and sore, and she noticed a small pool of liquid where she'd been lying. Gasping, she reached down to touch herself between her thighs. "No!" she whimpered. How did she get so wet for this evil thing? She needed a shower; if there was any of the being's fluids on her - she had to wash it away.

Stumbling out the door, the young officer pulled on her skirt, frowning at its shortness, which she now realized must have been changed by this strange alien ship. She zipped up her top, but she was unable to zip it past the swell of her breasts. The warm air moving between her thighs reminded Aya of her own wetness, and the dull burning of her arousal.

Human interrogation. Aya stopped at the door when she saw the sign. Strange she thought, for it was well known the Dominion didn't take prisoners. She started to continue down the passageway, but then she thought of something. It wasn't true, she remembered, the Dominion did sometimes take prisoners. Female prisoners. The men they killed, but sometimes women had disappeared after a battle, and it was thought they were captured. Aya moved back in front of the door, her hand moving up so she could nibble on her fingernail. Tentatively, she pressed the door panel and it hissed open. If she could find some intelligence for her superiors, it might ease the pain of having to explain why she lost her ship.

The room was unoccupied like the rest of the ship. Breathing a sigh of relief, Aya entered, looking for a computer.

 

[cgraven]

Kule Fae Ta reveled in the memory of the young human beauty’s soft firm young body, how he had seduced her, and the little whimpered pleas. The way she had arched her stunning young body to his, even as her eyes had shown the horror of his shadowy being. Her screams of pleasure, her humiliation, and her lust for the pleasure he brought to her. The shadow beast stretched out his senses through the ship and it hummed with his own arousal for Aya. A smile curved his lips as the young officer pulled on her skirt, frowning at its shortness. She zipped up her top, but she was unable to zip it past the swell of her breasts. The creature could smell the sweet fragrance of the young beauty’s arousal as it wafted through the deserted Star Cruiser on the warm breeze that now stirred the air. He followed her movements his senses one with the ships, her fear so sweet so enticing, and the stiff fabric of her uniform grating across her swollen rose bud nipples. The helm of her skirt scandalously short brushed the top of Ata’s thighs.

The creature heard the soft ghostly whisper hissed of the door sliding open to Human interrogation The room was unoccupied like the rest of the ship, it was dark except for the ghostly greenish glow in the far corner. There was a dark shape in the center of the room, a table of some kind, something was hanging from the ceiling, which very much resembled the tentacles that had ensnared the young officer before. There was something vaguely familiar in that greenish glow, like a computer that was on line and in standby. Unseen eyes followed Aya as she made her way to th console. The screen was filled with the symbols of the Dominion’s language, but there was one line in Aya’s.

Press screen to activate program for information retrevial.

 

[Tanuki]

Aya moved cautiously into the empty room. Now that she'd seen the shadow creature, she thought maybe she could recognize him if he appeared again. Her thighs tremored as she thought of his last appearance; she squeezed them tightly to try to ward off the heat still simmering between her thighs.

A greenish glow came from the corner, and Aya raised her pistol and carefully moved toward it. She made a wide berth around a table in the center, especially the tentacle-like things hanging above it. She came to the console, it was a computer, yet the screen was filled with strange symbols.

Press screen to activate program for information retrieval.

Aya could hardly contain her excitement. She quickly sat at the strangely shaped chair and touched the screen.

 

[cgraven]

Kule Fae Ta smiled wickedly as the naïve young human beauty pressed the screen to retrieve the information it might contain. As Lt Aya Otada finger press the dimly glowing green screen the lights slowly came up to revile the darken interrogation chambered. as the room began to fill with light the dark shape of the table slowly took a more defined form. It looked very much like a medical exam table. The slithering shape that had reminder her so much of the tentacles that had so intimately mauled and excited her became clear and distinct. They seemed to be some kind of medical instruments and yet they possessed a sinister nature. A swish of air hissed, as if an airlock had opened and the metallic clattering came from directly behind the young beauty. Two metallic robots resembling spiders came forward trapping Aya by the console, they towered over her. their single red eye scanned her even as their metallic arms reached for her. These abominable creations grabbed her and bore her from the computer console to the examination table and despite her struggles they soon had the ravishing young beauty strapped to it her hands stretched above her head her trim ankles strapped to the exam stirrups and her legs spread-eagled wide.
One of the robots scurried to the console the other attached electrodes to Aya’s neck. A cold disembodied voice filled the room.

Begin interrogation”

One arm descended form above the light glinting off the sharp edge of a scalpel. It slid between her ivory thighs and slowly began to cut away her uniform. Aya could feel the cold metal against her warm skin. The hideous device slowly striped her till she lay naked under the inhuman gaze of the remaining robot a whirl of electric motors echoed in her ears as another arm descended and at its end was a phalic’s head that slowly slide between her legs and pressed to her delicate pink folds.

Sexual arousal test one.”

The machine pressed the cold metal dildo to her sweet tender sex and began to mechanical explore her succulent pussy pressing into Aya’s cunt. As it took the measure of her body the dildo began to expand and lengthen to fill her pussy completely, when Aya thought it must split her in two it began to mechanically fuck her, the robot entering her responses to her trails.

 

[Tanuki]

Aya jumped as the lights came on in the room. "Oh damn," she murmured, trying to undo what she'd done by pressing the screen again.

She glanced up at the table that was now spotlighted, gaping in shock at the strange implements that dangled from the ceiling on rather organic looking cables. The lieutenant stood up to get a better look.

She heard the unmistakeable hiss of an airlock opening and whirled around, just in time to see two large metallic spiders moving toward her. Even tiny spiders normally sent her screaming, so the sight of giant robot spiders nearly made her faint.

Aya screamed as she was grabbed and lifted into the air, struggling in the grip of the metallic beasts. She continued screaming and struggling as she was placed on the medical table, while metallic forceps grabbed her wrists and strapped her hands above her head. Her ankles were done in the same way, until finally the spiders left, leaving her struggling on the soft, warm table, her legs spread embarrassingly wide so that her skirt rode up on her thighs.
Aya whimpered as she took stock of her situation. One of the robots attached cold wires to her neck, and she shivered. A cold disembodied voice filled the room.

"Begin interrogation.”

"No!" gasped Aya as she saw an arm descend from the ceiling with a sharp-looking scalpel on the end. She couldn't stop shaking as it smoothly cut away her uniform without so much as scratching her skin. It slid between her ivory thighs and slowly began to cut away her uniform. Her breasts spilled out of her top as it was split neatly in two, and then she was naked, her skirt cut and yanked away. Aya felt her heart pounding as she struggled to keep up with what was going on. She must have activated some kind of automated program, maybe left over from the Dominion? What was it going to do to her? Her attention was drawn by another cable snaking down from the ceiling, this one with an instrument on the end, shaped like a man's cock, quite generously she noticed with a gasp.

"No, no!" she protested, squirming as the dildo moved inexorably closer to her exposed pussy, until it was pressed gently against her soft flesh.

"Sexual arousal test one," said the metallic voice.

"Oh!" she gasped, as the dildo attached to the cable began to push gently but firmly between the folds of her throbbing pussy. She tried desperately to close her widespread thighs, and tense her muscles to protest the invasion, yet it delved deeper inside her, guided by her own fluids. Her jaw fell open as she felt it expanding inside her, filling her almost to the point of discomfort. Her body was warming eagerly despite her best efforts at ignoring the delicious sensation of being filled. "Oh god!" she choked, as the dildo began to slowly move in and out of her. Unlike a typical dildo, this one seemed able to bend and twist inside her, to explore her insides, as if seeking how best to pleasure her. Aya moaned as her most sensitive spot was touched, first by accident, then with determination as she began to respond desperately.

"Please, s-stop!" she moaned as her body spasmed, her body tensing to lift her hips off the table. The dildo followed her, delving deeply and wetly as she choked and moaned in response. "Please! Don't m-make me!"

 

[cgraven]

"Oh god!"

The bound little beauty choked, as the dildo began to slowly move in and out of her.

"Please, s-stop!"

She moaned as her body spasmed, her body tensing to lift her hips off the table. The dildo followed her, delving deeply and wetly as she choked and moaned in response.

"Please! Don't m-make me!"

Lt. Aya Otada’s hapless plea not to be forced to cum by the fiendish was met by the machine’s deliberate concentration at stimulating her most sensitive sweet spot nestled in the silken moist smoothness of her tight little cunny until the chamber echoed with her screams of dark forbidden pleasure. Aya’s naked bound body bucking and thrashing with the intensity of her orgasm. Again and again she was brought to the edge of that abyss that promised her unimagined pleasure. Again and again she was plunged into swilling dark pleasure till her supple young body quivered with her cascading orgasms each building on the one before. Her body glistening with a fine sheen of sweat form the intensity of the unwanted pleasure that racked her bound naked body.

The disembodied mechanical voice of the computer came to her as she withered in intense pleasure.

Begin stage two test of subject Otada, Aya, Lt., human female.

The single red inhuman eye of the root watched as a fine pink vapor enveloped Aya’s racked young body. The sent of jasmine and sandalwood filled her flaring nostrils, her soft wide doe eyes became heavy and their eye lids began to flutter close as the metallic spider robot began to crawl between her obscenely spread thighs. A long metallic cock unrolling from its belly.

As the vapor filled her lungs, her eyes slowly closing, the panic and fear that filled the young earth beauty began to fade, as did the image of the robot and the interrogation chamber. Peace filled Aya and she was back at the Academy a first year cadet. She was in the lecture hall of Commander Fugi Professor of stellar navigation. He was young handsome and she had a school girl crush on him. They where alone and in her dream he was smiling at her.

“Come here Cadet Otada.”

As she came to him he opened his arms to her, his lip brushed hers in a sensually seductive kiss. His fingers went to the top button of her uniform blouse. And slipped it open.

Aya Come to me be my lover.

The young beauty was living out her school girl fantasy but it seemed so real as he stepped back and looked at her.

Make love to me Aya.



Her dream lover stepped back and smiled as he waited for her to remove her uniform.

 

[Tanuki]

Aya heard the screaming through the haze of shuddering pleasure, and realized they were her own. The alien device brought her previously unknown pleasures that cascaded over her in orgasmic waves, kindling her need, and then satisfying it over and over until she lay dazed and trembling on the table. She tried to roll over in shame at the wanton way she'd responded.

"Begin stage two test of subject Otada, Aya, Lt., human female."

Aya could barely protest as a pink cloud enveloped her with the gentle scent of jasmine and sandalwood, and she drifted off into a hazy, heated sleep.

She was at the Academy, her freshman year, in the lecture hall of her stellar nav professor, Commander Fugi. She could stare at him all day, barely hearing the words as she just stared dreamily at his handsome face and toned physique.

“Come here Cadet Otada.”

Surprised that he'd noticed her, Aya went to him, not even knowing why she was in his office. As she moved toward him, the room became clear, and the haziness left her. His arms opened, and he reached up to deftly unbutton the top button of her blouse.

"Aya, come to me, be my lover." he said.

She blinked at him. He seemed different somehow.

"Make love to me Aya," he said, stepping back and smiling expectantly.

Aya blinked again, finding her voice. "I . . . um, Dr. Fugi," she stammered, as always finding it difficult to speak normally in his presence. "We shouldn't . . . I mean . . . I'm your student!"

As the seconds went on, Aya became more aware of her surroundings, as if waking from a dream. As if she'd been paralyzed, and her senses were returning. The need hit her like a shock, a burning, mind-numbing desire down between her thighs.

"Oh!" she gasped, her thighs slapping together beneath her short skirt. She blushed when she saw her professor looking at her. "I'm sorry," she murmured.

 

[cgraven]

From the dark shadow world that was Kule Fae Ta’s he watched the young human beauty’s whose sweet supple body he had enjoyed under go interrogation by the Dominion’s automated program. There was little he could do to thwart the program so he decided rather to enjoy the fate of its hapless victim. Kule Fae Ta merged with the dark shadows of the interrogation center of the Angel of Darkness he ran his serpentine tongue over his thin lips his eyes like burning coals in the darkness where he lurked.

"I . . . um, Dr. Fugi," she stammered.

"We shouldn't . . . I mean . . . I'm your student!"

Aya’s voice was that of a little school girl in the presence of her professor, under the influence of the gas she was again a young cadet at the Naval academy of United Federation of Planets in the presence of the man she had always had a school girl crush on.

"Oh!"

She gasped, her thighs slapping together beneath her short skirt. She blushed when she saw her professor looking at her.

"I'm sorry,"

She murmured desperately trying to stand at attention. In her drug induced dream. Commander Fugi again stepped closer his fingers going to the second button of the stunning young cadet’s blouse and it easily parted reveling the sensually seductive curve of her breast and just a hint of the lacey virginal white bra that lay beneath. Fugi’s hand cupped her firm young breast his thumb lazily rolling the trembling young cadets nipple beneath the pad of his thumb through the coarse material of Aya’s uniform. His fingers slowly slipped from Aya’s taunt nipple, trailed down the taunt the flat plain of her abdomen, across her sweet little mound to the helm of her uniform skirt, his cool demanding fingers on Aya’s warm silken flesh. Slowly they slipped under the cadets short skirt, they made lazy little patterns on her inner thighs till they slid along Cadet Aya’s moist pink folds, her silken panties the only barrier.

“Remove your uniform Cadet Otada and make love to me. The sweet fragrance of your arousal tells me you want to.”

Aya Otada could not deny what the Commander said for the sweet musky scent of her own arousal filled her nostrils as well as his.

“Now Cadet!”



Kule Fae Ta leaned a little closer as the robot that was conducting her interrogation positioned the metallic head of the huge dildo, which would act as Lt. Aya Otada dream lover, against her soft moist folds. It would fill the young human beauty, stretching her tight little pussy, brining her, the most deliciously dark pleasure, and it would be a relentless lover one that would test Aya’s to her sexual limits. The creature of the shadows, the shifter of shapes, assumed that of an integrator robot and moved closer to the object of his lust. He brought another dildo and placed it close to Aya’s puckered dark star, lubricating it well so that in the rows of her passion her dream lover would take her last remaining vestige of virginity.