The Space Freighter Libereco — Meko at the Pleasuredome - Part 1

 

You are the mechanic on a small, independent space freighter, the Libereco. Your crew and captain are all good folks, and you enjoy what you do. You are at the Pleasuredome for a well-deserved rest. Ok, a well-deserved fuck is a better definition of what you do there.

Because the Pleasuredome is attached to the supply depot, you first ordered some parts. A new condenser unit, a few replacement relay boards, and a coolant pump for the artificial gravity unit. None of the current ones were broken, but these are things that you don’t want to be in the middle of space when they go out. Especially the condenser unit and boards. The boards are inexpensive and used in various parts of the ship and the condenser unit works with the water recycling system. Worst thing in the universo is to lose water, power, or gravity. Your ship is a flying coffin at that point.

Going to the supply depot was almost as much fun as what you were going to do afterwards. You placed your order using your minividi, but you still walked around seeing what they had in stock. You see the buffing compound and buffers needed to remove the pitting on the outer plates. That is something that should be done when planet side, in an atmosphere, not hooked up to a station. You add that to your order.

As you head for the exit, you complete your order. You ensure that they have your ship’s name, location, and a link to the Skipper. Then you send her a link, “Skipper, I ordered everything I think we need. They will deliver it later today. They should call you when they bring everything to the docking bay. Is there anything else you want, or can I go and play too, now?”

She responds with “Understood, I’ll wait for them. Go and enjoy yourself. I’ll have everything stored in the cargo hold for you to inventory when you return. Out.”

You glance at your wallet on your minividi. You have more than enough to find yourself someone to enjoy.

The main hub of the Pleasuredome is a large section of living spaces that can be rented with or without companionship. “Helm and Navs will probably just get a room for themselves.” you think as you go to the front desk.

A smiling androgynous employee of the station asks, “How can I help you?” They are attractive, but you aren’t sure if they are male or female and given this place it really doesn’t matter to most clients.

“Yes, I am Meko, from the Libereco. I would like a room and companionship.”

They smile more broadly, “Yes sir, would you like male, female, one of each, or something different?” It had been a while since you had been here, but you were familiar with the offer. “If I change my mind, can I have my selection switched?” You ask, to verify that the rules of the house hadn’t changed.

“Yes, sir. Customer satisfaction is always our goal. Do you want a person or one of the new “Cyberslut” models. We have a wide variety of them. And they can be customized while in action. They have a new multi-mode modification system which allows you to completely change everything about them.”

You have only seen vids of the cybersluts. Pleasure model androids that are more popular in Core world Uggo establishments, where human sex work is more highly regulated and more expensive. “What is the cost difference?” you ask.

“It depends on what you want. A cyberslut is slightly less expensive than one person.” They pull up a price list on the vidi on the desk. You read where the cost of a room with cyberslut is almost a third less than a live professional woman, and only slightly less expensive than with a professional man.

Even though you prefer a live person, you don’t want to spend everything all at once.

“How much is the increase if I request a woman after I finish with a cyberslut?” you ask.

They scroll down the screen and show a couple of options. “Would it be an exchange,” pointing to one price, “a live follow-up.” or pointing to a third price “the mixed couple package?”

After thinking it over for a minute, “I will just start with room and a cyberslut. Do I need to tell you my preferences up front.?” They shake their head, “No sir, as part of the program, it will ask for your preferences at the start and set up a baseline. You can modify verbally as you go. But be careful not to request changes while inside. The cybersluts have a heavy-duty composite chassis, and even though perfectly mimic humans, they are machines.

You nod and transfer valutos. Your minividi pings and you see a room number on your screen. “Enjoy your stay with us, sir.”

(Return for Part 2, to find out what you encounter in your room.)

The Space Freighter Libereco —Trip to the Pleasuredome — Part 2

 Your ship arrives and orbits around a spinning space station. Nothing is visible from the outside denoting it as the Pleasuredome, but before you orbit, their control room sends you a link, and you ask for permission to dock, which they give.

You attach to a docking bay.

A few minutes later, you connect the vault to the ship system and have everyone load funds into their minividis. Once you see “transfer complete”, messages for all of the accounts, including yours, you disconnect it and lock it up again. You watch as Cookie and Kurgio depart, then Navs and Helm, still hand in hand. 

Before Meko leaves you stop him. “Here, let me transfer enough to cover the parts. If you need more, call before you spend it. This is from the “Ship” account. Spend your valutos at the ‘dome and not the supply depot.” You tell him. 

“Aye, aye, Skipper.” He says and gives you an exaggerated salute.

You shake your head and close up the portal behind him, then head up to the Con to check the status of systems. You want someone onboard the ship while everyone is busy, and you are the logical choice.

Your encounters with Oficiro Lee, from time to time help to “scratch your itches”. The crew is good enough to not say anything if he docks and spends most of his “inspection” in your cabin.

You pull up a nav chart and plug in all the nearby ships. Maybe if you are lucky, Oficiro Lee might be one of the Maristos in the area. You click on each moving icon, and you luck out. In the next system over, you find him.

Clicking on his icon, you send him a quick message. “We are docked at the Pleasuredome for supplies and relaxation. If you have time, you can perform a “routine inspection” of my ship while we’re here.”

After a bit he responds “Let me complete my shift and then I will see you there. Did Cookie make anything good, or are going to feed me something else?” 

You shake your head and smile at that one. “You will have to wait and see.” You message back.

You receive a link on the ship’s system. “Skipper, I ordered everything I think we need. They will deliver it later today. They should call you when they bring everything to the docking bay. Is there anything else you want, or can I go and play too now?” Meko asks. 

“Understood. I’ll wait for them. Go and enjoy yourself. I’ll have everything stored in the cargo hold for you to inventory when you return. Out.” You say as you click off the button on the main vidi.

You finish checking everything on the ship, and head down to the galley. You see if there is any leftover gulaso in storage. There’s some and a few wrapped up biscuits. Not as good as fresh, but still tasty. You will heat it up and set the table for you and Lee. You smile to yourself, as you think how much fun the two of you could have, alone in the galley. “Maybe.” You tell yourself.

He sends you a message a little later, “I am pulling into the station. I will be at your ship shortly.” You go to your cabin and change into something more comfortable, putting on some sexy lingerie. You never get to wear it, but it feels so good as you slide the silky panties on, followed by a matching garter belt and stockings. The last thing is the matching bra. The silky material of the cups feels good against your nipples as you secure the clasp in the front. You cover it all with a brightly colored jumpsuit. Its fabric is as silky smooth as your lingerie. You look at a reflection of yourself on your main vidi. “Damn, I look good.” You say to yourself, and head for the portal by the cargo hold.

Your minividi pings as Oficiro Lee taps the icon on his. “Knock, Knock. I am here to perform a “routine inspection”.” He says in a playful sing-song. He is out of uniform wearing mundane clothing. Something you haven’t seen him wearing since you dated. You unlock the hatch and let him in. He looks at you and lets out a slow wolf whistle.

“I thought you’d appreciate it.” You respond, as you pull him closer and kiss him deeply. His mouth is warm against yours, as you close the hatch behind him. 

“No crew?” he asks with a smile. 

“No crew. We have the ship to ourselves. Everyone is using the Pleasuredome.” He hugs you tightly and kisses you again. 

“We could get a room on the station. Maybe try something different than your cabin.” He says in a light tone. 

“Oh, I thought of that, and there are parts of my ship you haven’t fully inspected.” You say in a seductive voice. He opens your jumpsuit and sees the silky bra covering your breasts. 

“We haven’t done it in the cargo hold.” He says.

You playfully slap his hand but leave the jumpsuit open. “Let’s go the galley first. There are some of Cookie’s leftovers that I think you might enjoy.” 

He gives you an exaggerated pout. “But I thought I was a good boy and get my deserto first.” 

You shake your head and respond in a motherly tone, “No, a good boy eats his vespermango first, then gets his deserto.”

In the galley, you have him sit down, and you hand him a warm bowl of gulaso. He smells the spicy aroma and looks at you smiling. “Are you sure you want me eating this first and then you?” 

You take a biscuit with butter from the warmer and hold it against his lips. “I want to make sure I fill all of your appetites.” You say as you pull the biscuit away and kiss him, tasting the warm butter off his lips. He unclasps your bra and the cups slide away, freeing your lovely breasts. He takes the biscuit from your hand and slowly rubs it on your right nipple. The warm buttery trail feels good, and then his wet tongue feels better as he licks and sucks your nipple clean. He then takes a spoonful of warm gulaso and drips it across your breast. It is warmer than the butter and makes your skin tingle. He quickly licks it all up.

You open the rest of your jump suit. “I don’t want to stain those panties.” He says. “Do you want to pull them off before I continue?” You kiss his mouth, tasting the spices on his lips and tongue. 

You slip the sleeves of the jumpsuit off and then your bra, when your minividi pings.

“Captain, this is the supply depot. We have a delivery for your ship. Would you please open the cargo bay?”

You curse as you slide back into your cat suit, but without your bra. “This is the Captain. Give me a moment and l’ll let you in.” you say as you look at the their image on your screen. You see a person, in a utility uniform with a number of large boxes carried on a corporate intraship transport. You kiss Lee and say “I’ll be back. Don’t forget where you left off.” He smiles and goes to the galley storage for some more leftover gulaso and heats up a couple more biscuits as you go to the cargo bay.

Clicking on the door locks, the portal opens and you oversee the delivery person as they make a stack of boxes in the center of the cargo hold. The last thing they do is transfer the invoice to you. You lock up after they leave, and transfer a copy of the invoice to Meko. “I hope he is in the middle of a blow job or eating pussy when he gets this.” You say to yourself in an a slightly irritated tone.

By the time you return to the galley, Lee is sitting on the table, naked holding a bowl of gulaso on his lap. “What would you have done, if my crew returned?” You ask. 

“Given them a free show. Didn’t you say you have at least one member who is into that?” he responds with a broad smile.

You take your time licking food off of each other. You started with butter and gulaso, and moved to cokolada sauce and vipkremo. By the time you finish, the galley is a mess and the two of you clean it, while still naked. Afterwards you share a hot, water shower. Something that Lee enjoys so much. “Sonic showers are not an erotic experience.” He reminds you as he soaps and rinses your body. You then end up in your cabin, fucking in various positions. Taking more time together than you have had since he became a Maristo, so many jaros ago.

Lying in each other’s arms, he asks, “Should I return to my ship or sleep here?” 

“You aren’t in uniform. When is your next shift?” you ask. 

He stretches and reaches for his minividi. “I still have a few hours.” 

You kiss him and smack his bare ass. “Head back to your ship. I don’t want you to lose your job because you weren’t on station in time. Hell they might replace you with an Uggo who doesn’t like to eat pussy.” 

He smiles back at you as he dresses. “You might luck out and get one who is better looking than me and a better lover.” 

You sit up, your breast slightly bouncing, and kiss him. “Who is to say I haven’t already? Maybe you aren’t the only one who performs “routine inspections” on me?” you say playfully.

He kisses and hugs you. “Are you going to walk me down, or shall I let myself out?” 

You sigh and pull on a set of cargo coveralls but without underwear. “I will let you out, but that is just so I make sure everything is secure.”

You share one last kiss at the portal. 

As he leaves, Kurgio returns. “Do you need me to watch the ship, Skipper?” 

You smile knowingly, and shake your head. “No, thanks. I got all the pleasure I need for now. Though I might get some sleep. I’m heading back to my cabin. The ship is all yours. Though when Cookie gets back, have her check the galley, we might need to restock on a few things before we leave the station.”

“Aye, Aye, Captain.” He says as you walk away, softly humming a pleasant tune to yourself, and then go to bed.

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The Space Freighter Libereco — Trip to the Pleasuredome — Part 1

 

You and your crew have been busy flying supply runs between rim worlds. It has been profitable, and you have been lucky.

Some of the new colonies have no UGA (United Galactic Alliance) presence at all so they have been self-governing. That can work to your benefit when folks are honest, and most colonists are too busy trying to set up and survive to try to cheat each other.

Oh, you get the occasional person whose greed for valutos and goods, outstrips their desire to be cooperative instead of competitive. But those are either banished from their colony or turned over to the Maristos. Maristos are the only “Uggo” presence this far out on the rim.

Your crew and ship have been a lifeline for some of the newer colonies, which has been profitable for you. Not everything you earned was valutos, and that which wasn’t, you were able to trade to those who needed them.

Some runs were easier than others. Building supplies are easy. Livestock is trickier. If you had a larger ship, you probably could have raked in the valutos, but as it is, you like your little cargo hauler and your crew.

Cookie and Meko hate when you transport livestock, because you have to carry extra feed, water, and collect the waste. We lucked out the past few times, because the animal waste was sold off as fertilizer. Not a huge profit but more than enough to pay to clean up the cargo hold when we were done.

On this trip, you are delivering compact construction equipment, and mini-tractors. The contract is for delivery only, so you charged the client transportation and labor costs, which they agreed to. It is still a pretty pricey run, and you wondered why the client agreed to the cost, but Navs reminded you. “Skipper, if it was an SG freighter hauling it, they would have charged that, plus Guild fee, and UGA taxes. They got off cheap.”

She and Kurgio agree to oversee the delivery. They will take the ship’s land scooter and accompany the client’s drivers as they form up into a line of vehicles. The slowest ones up front and the faster ones in the rear.

Once the cargo hold is empty, you watch the small caravan of vehicles drive away as you lift up the ramp and close the hatch.

Cookie, comes up. “Skipper, it’s been half a jaro, since we really took a break. We’ve done run after run without complaints or a major incident. Heck, even the Maristos haven’t been a problem. Haven’t we earned ourselves a little rest?”

‘Ok, Cookie. What do you have in mind?’ You ask as you look at your cargo officer / galley chief. 

“Meko, Kurgio, Navs and I were all asking ourselves when was the last time we pulled into the Pleasuredome for more than just a fuel stop. Haven’t we earned enough valutos to rent ourselves some entertainment and the time to enjoy it?”

‘Ok, let’s have everyone meet in the galley and we can see what folks want to do. Shall we wait until meal time or call a special meeting?’ You ask as look at a minividi watching the caravan’s progress and also checking the calendar. ‘We don’t have any scheduled runs, that we have agreed to, as of yet.’

“And you won’t Skipper, I looked over the calendar too before I brought this up. I think this can wait until next mango, if you want.” She says as she checks the time. 

‘That sounds like a good idea, by the way, do you have a special meal planned or are we still eating konservita mangajo?’ 

Cookie shakes her head, “Nothing special. We haven’t bought or traded for fresh food in a while. I will see what I can whip up for you.” 

‘I trust you will. See you in a couple of hours, along with the rest of the crew.’ You say as you head to the Con.

On the way, you see Meko working on one of the ships systems. ‘Hey, Meko, is everything all right?’ 

“Yes Skipper, I’m just checking things while we’re on the landing pad. There are a few things we should probably replace next time we pull in somewhere closer to the Core worlds.” 

‘Is it anything serious, or hard to get?’ you ask with genuine curiosity. 

“No. Just things that if we switched out soon, we wouldn’t have to worry about breaking down in the middle of a run. And for ease of getting, we could probably get them at one of the supply stations.” He says as he wipes his dirty hands on a rag. 

‘Ok. Remind me of that during the next mango. We don’t have a schedule run, and I might be looking for options.’ 

“Aye, aye Skipper”. He says in his relaxed tone.

You are so glad that he got bored with using Navy traditions and slang. You knew it was only a temporary thing, but for a few months he was calling everyone to Attention when you entered an area. It got old quick. You are glad stopped using and forgot them.

Continuing on to the Con, you find Helm checking the controls and watching the vidis. ‘Hi Helm, what’re you doing?’ 

“Hi, Skipper, I am just doing pre-flight checks and monitoring our folks making the hand off. I want to be ready in case we have to blast off. Do we have another run on the horizon, or are you just walking around?” he asks, never taking his eyes off of the main vidi.

You sit down in the co-pilot’s seat. ‘No, we don’t have anything scheduled. Both Cookie and Meko, had mentioned where they would like to go next. I just want to see if you or Navs had any ideas. She and Kurgio should be back soon. Have they called in with any problems yet?’ You ask as you look at the main vidi. 

“No, the link has been quiet. I’ll keep watching until they return. They should be calling in soon.” 

‘So, I see.’ You interject as you watch the progress of the caravan. 

“Then they’ll return, once the transfer of valutos is confirmed.” He said.

‘There are times when I wish we could use UGA banks instead of local transfers.’ '

“But we all know if we did, then Uggos would track and tax us for not being SG. We chose to live outside of the law, Skipper. That means we got to be careful.” 

‘I know, like I told you when you signed on “to live outside the law, you must be honest”. Words I heard from my family back when I was growing up, on what was a rim world colony back then but, is now firmly part of the Core. But enough of that. I’ll let you focus here, and go and prep the cargo bay for their return. They should be returning with just our scooter but you never know. Think about where you might want to go, and we’ll all discuss it in the galley at next mango.’ You say as you get up, and head back down to the cargo hold.

You smell the scent of baking bread and stop by the galley. ‘Cookie, are you really baking bread?’ She is stirring something in a large pot. 

“Yeah, I thought some fresh biscuits would go good with gulaso. It was either that or varma plato, but we had that yesterday so I thought gulaso was the better answer.” 

You sniff the delicious spicy flavors in the air, ‘That all sounds good and smells great.’

Your minividi vibrates in your cargo pocket of your utilities, and you check it. “Delivery complete, and funds received. Returning to ship.” A blinking icon and a map shows their progress. ‘They should be back soon. I’ll go down and meet them. Have things ready and we’ll all eat.’ You say as you turn and leave. 

“Will do, Skipper.” She calls after you.

Down in the cargo hold, you open the loading ramp and look outside. The mid-day sun shines down. The planet this colony is on, circles a large white star so the colors are all brighter and more vibrant. The landing pad is a standard prefab structure, but you see the natural land just beyond it. The plants are different than what saw growing up, but it still looks beautiful. “If colony life wasn’t so hard, this wouldn’t be a place so drop anchor and plant roots.” You say wistfully to yourself. Then after a minute you shake your head and look at your ship. “No, you are my home and my crew is my family.”

In a couple more minutes you see the scooter come up the ramp and Navs and Kurgio climb off as you close up the door behind them. “Any problems?” you ask. 

Navs smiles and pulls a chip from her pocket. “Here you go, Skipper, all the funds are transferred onto it.” She says as she hands it to you.

“Yea, Skipper, if this was a video or a story, we would’ve been cheated and had to fight our way back or something like that, but this is real life and it was as simple as ‘We delivered what the client asked for, and they paid what they owe.’ Pretty ordinary and boring. So, what’s our next run?” Kurgio asks as he takes his medic bag from the scooter. Even though he was sure he wasn’t going to need it, he, like any good ship’s doctor, brings his kit when he leaves the ship.

“You two, go and clean up. Mango will be in the galley shorty, so hopefully you are hungry. I’ll transfer this to the vault, and make sure everyone gets their cut.” You say as you pocket the chip.

Navs pulls out her minividi “Hey, sexy. I’m back. Are you still up in the Con? Want to join me in a shower before mango?” she says as she walks away. 

Kurgio shakes his head. “I don’t get it Skipper. I know they love each other but I swear that Navs comes up with excuses just to see Helm naked.” 

You chuckle at that. “We were that young once, and sex was always a good way relax after work. Just as long as they aren’t doing it where we all can see. Bad enough that they echo when they’re really passionate about it.”

“I’ll see you in the galley. I will wash up in the Med Bay. I think I will pass on going to the showers for a bit.” He says as he carries his bag, heading to the interior.

You head to your cabin. Unlocking a small box, you remove a storage drive and plug it into the ships system. Then you connect the chip, and transfer the valutos to the “vault”. Once it is in the vault, you split it evenly six ways, depositing into each one’s wallet.

Each person’s minividi pings them that a deposit was made. Then you eject the empty chip, disconnect the vault, and place it back into the lockbox. The security seems a bit overboard, but she has heard of cyberpirates getting into a system looking only for digital wallets and draining them dry before moving to the next system. The crew trusts you, and if anyone needed funds that are in the vault, they ask, you connect so they can transfer from their storage wallet to their minividi wallet and then you disconnect. You have been doing it that way since your crew since they joined.

You check the time. Almost time for mango. One of the things you love about your ship and crew is mealtimes can be done as a group or as needed, during a run. But Cookie is a great chef, so its difficult to say “No, I’ll make something myself”, when she is cooking enough to have everyone satisfied. Plus, the table in the galley is perfect for mealtimes, whether it is matenmango, tagmango, vespermango, brunco, or mangeto. Folks can eat in their cabins, but in the galley it’s so much easier to prepare, eat, and clean up afterwards.

By the time you make it to the galley you see bowls set out, a serving bowl with a ladle and a plate piled high with fresh biscuits. Cookie is sitting at the table, waiting for everyone else to arrive.

“You know, Cookie, you could have started without everyone else.” You say. 

“Sure, but I sampled and tasted the whole time I was making it, so I probably won’t eat much.”

Meko and Kurgio each come in shortly after you, and then you see Navs and Helm, both freshly showered, and holding hands. 

You smile at them. “What, no shower sex today?” you ask 

“No, Skipper, I want food first. We can fuck later.” Helm says bluntly. 

“Can I watch?” Meko asks playfully 

“Sure,” Navs responds seductively “you can watch us eat anytime you want.” Then she grabs a bowl and fills it while others chuckle at the joke. Helm kisses her cheek and fills a bowl too.

Once everyone is dished up and seated, you clear your throat.

“Folks, we had a successful few months and have a fair-sized pile of valutos in the vault. We don’t have another scheduled run and we really haven’t taken any breaks or time off for a while. My question to you, is should we take a break, and if so, where?” you ask as you dip your biscuit into the hot spicy gulaso.

“Pleasuredome” Cookie says loudly and quickly.

Meko looks at her, and says “It’s been a while since we were last there. Do you have a regular there or just know what you want?” 

“I know what I want and they definitely aren’t you.” She says tartly, “But you can find yourself something to enjoy there too, if you aren’t too busy just watching.” 

“Maybe, if I watch the right one, it’s more than enough?” he says in a husky tone. 

You stand up. “Ok, children, if you can’t be adult enough to respect each other, then you’re too immature to enjoy the Pleasuredome.”

Cookie give you an exaggerated pout. “Ok, Skipper. I’m sorry Meko” 

“I’m sorry too Cookie.” He says as he dips a biscuit into his bowl of gulaso and takes a bite. You aren’t sure what Meko is sorry for, but at least they are listening instead of sniping at each other.

“I wouldn’t mind a trip to the Pleasuredome.” Kurgio says after a pause. 

 Navs and Helm both say, “We could use time there too.” “Maybe rent a couple to join us for fun.” Helm finishes. Navs leans in and nibbles his earlobe.

“Okay.” You say “It sound like after we finish eating, you need to chart a course to the Pleasuredome. Meko, you mentioned picking up a few replacement parts at the next station. Is the supply point there good enough?” 

He leans back in his chair for a moment. “Yes, that will do nicely Skipper. When we land, do I go to the supply point first or can I rent me some pleasure?” 

“Normally I would leave it up to you, but I think we will take enough time at that stop you will have enough time to do both, so I want you to hit the supply point first. I will wait onboard until the parts are delivered.”

Everyone does a quick cheer and high-fives each other around the table. “Before we rent anyone, I’d like to do a quick physical of every one and make sure that you are up to date on all of your shots including contraceptives.” Kurgio says.

“Good idea. After we clean up, everyone schedule a visit to Med Bay, and that includes me. Once we lift off from planetside, I’ll drop by.” You say, showing the crew that you take the doctor’s request seriously. Your visit in the medbay is uneventful aside from updating your contraceptive shot and a preventative for the most common STIs.

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The Space Freighter Libereco — Maristo Onboard — Part 2

 On the main vidi you see a UGA patrol ship, just as Helm says “We have an Uggo hailing us. He says he’s Oficiro Lee. Skipper haven’t we encountered him before?”

You sigh. ‘Yea, I know him. Send his link.’ You say as you pull your hair back into a ponytail. ‘Oficiro Lee, How can I help you?’ you say with a friendly tone.

His face fills the main vidi. “Captain, this is just a routine safety inspection. I am checking all cargo ships in our area. Do you have any problem attaching and doing a walk though?”.

‘No, sir. Use your grapples and extend your docking tube. That will put you right in the cargo hold.’ You say with a smile. Now you feel better. You know Lee. The two of you dated many jaros ago. If he wasn’t UGA you would love to keep in a relationship with him, but you both agreed to just be “fuck buddies”. He is an honest man, but not “too” honest. As long as you give him the right incentives, we can continue on. And he didn’t have you stop, so you can continue on course as his ship is connected. You call up to Con. ‘Helm, he is going to come aboard. Keep things straight and steady. Let him grab us and enter.’

“Will do Skipper”

As you said it, you pictured the grapples as hands and the docking tube as a penis from a much smaller man entering “you” at an angle. ‘I really am horny.’ You think for a second.

‘Attention, crew, we have an Uggo patrol ship connecting to us for a “routine inspection”. You know the drill. I take the lead. Cookie, report to cargo hold. Everyone else continue doing what you were doing.’ After clicking off the mic, you look in the mirror. You don’t look too bad today. Still wearing your utility clothes, but that is what expected for a cargo crew and her Captain.

Once you get to the cargo bay, you see both Cookie and Meko there. You are about to ask Meko whether or not he would rather be in the engine room, when the vacuum pump of the airlock kicks on and the red warning lights go to green. The door opens. In walks Oficiro Lee. Looking as tasty as always in his pressed UGA uniform. You normally don’t like uniforms, but he wears his well and fills it out in all the right places.

As you walk towards him, Meko holds a small whistle, blows a 3-note tune, then yells, “Visiting Officer on Deck.” And snaps to attention.

You sigh out of frustration and shake you head. ‘Thank you, Meko. Return to your station.’ You say as you put a smile back on your face and greet Oficiro Lee.

He extends his hand. “Thank you for that welcome Captain. That was more than I expected.”

‘We are always happy to see representatives of the UGA. My crew just wanted you to fell welcomed.’ You the turn towards Cookie. ‘Here is my Cargo Master. Cookie do you have the manifest for everything here?’

She steps forward and hands him a tablet with official looking UGA stamped documents. He quickly scrolls through it, then starts looking around. He starts mumbling to himself. “Plasteel connectors, biphased structural beams, glass blocks,…”

He looks at the labels on the boxes, and containers. He randomly picks a few boxes and has you and Cookie open them. He checks and nods. He hands the manifest back to Cookie.

“Captain, is there somewhere we can talk?” he says.

You nod and say ‘Right this way,’ as you lead him to your cabin.

With the door closed he says, “Damn I have missed you so much. When I saw it was your ship I just had to come aboard.”

‘Can I hug you, or are you still acting in an official capacity?’ you ask jokingly. He throws his arms wide and hugs you tightly.

“Does your Crew know?” he asks.

‘There are a couple who remember that you have searched us previously. You know that I am not running anything illegal, just not paying the SG their cut. Would you like something to drink, or do you just want to fuck?’

He quickly strips off his uniform. “What was the deal with your mechanic? Why the old-style whistle?”

‘He is acting weird since he watched a bunch of vids from 20th and 21st century Earth. Something about ‘Navy Tradition’ or something.’ You answer as you quickly pull off your utilities.

His smooth muscular chest looks so warm and inviting, but he softly pushes you back so you land on your bunk, and he spreads your legs.

“This is what I have been missing.” He says as he grips your thighs and kisses your smooth skin and moving closer to your pussy. “I can tell you still use a water shower instead of a sonic one. A sonic shower would have removed all of that soft curly hair.” You feel his tongue licking your pussy lips and his nose rubbing your pubic bush. “And you are happy for me to be here.” He says as he licks your damp pussy. He thrusts his tongue between your sweet wet lips. You sigh and spread your legs wider. You have always enjoyed his oral skills.

‘How much time do you really have?’ you ask.

“Not as much as I would like.” He answers and then licks and sucks your clit.

‘Dammit, then just fuck me.’ You say. The last thing you want is to be interrupted by either your crew or his superiors.

He stands up and leans over you. The tip of is smooth hard cock rubs against your waiting pussy lips as he kisses your mouth. His smooth chest rubs against your hard nipples as he thrusts into you. Your back moves back and forth along the blanket on your cot as he starts slowly and then moves deeper and faster. His skin is so warm and smooth against yours. The sonic shower removes all of his body hair except for his face and head. His cock feels so good as it goes in and out, back and forth, deeper and harder. You wrap your legs around his ass and pull him deeper into you. “Mmmm you really want me today.”

Your mind flashes to the actress cumming as she was filled everywhere at once with the tentacles Grabbing his head, you press his mouth against yours and feel as his tongue goes into your open mouth. He increases his rhythm and you know he will cum soon.

You moan in pleasure and suck his tongue. You release it and unwrap your legs from around him. ‘I want you to cum in my mouth.’ You say. He is sweating lightly and breathing harder.

“Are you sure? I am so close, now.” as he holds his cock still inside your pussy. Just having him fill you feels great, but you want to taste his cum, a flavor you haven’t had in so long.

You push him up and back, so he is standing, his cock glistening with your juices in the light of your cabin. You get on your knees and take his cock fully in your mouth. It feels good. He places one hand on your shoulder and the other on your head. You grab his smooth balls, lick the tip, and then lick your juices off of the shaft. He moans in pleasure, as he tries to control his breathing.

You feel and taste his pre-cum. Sucking the tip as you stroke the shaft, he grabs your hair and pulls firmly. You rub your clit, your fingers also pulling your pubic hair. The mixture of pleasure and pain helps bring the wave of pleasure through you. You feel his cock pulse in your mouth as he cums. You suck it down and the lick his shaft clean. Then you stand up and kiss him passionately. You both taste of each other.

“That was great! I missed that. By the way, can I grab a quick shower?” He asks as he points a thumb over to your small private shower.

‘Yes, the water recycling system is fully operational. We can both take a quick shower. Just so my crew doesn’t smell sex on us.’

After a very quick shower with strong smelling soap, you dry off using the hand evaporator and followed by a soft towel. Once you are dressed, he says “Can you have Cookie see us in the cargo bay on the way out? Your SG seals on your documents are expired. If she has the correct ones then I don’t need to write you up. I will quickly use the privata. Should I use yours?”

‘There is one on the way to the cargo bay, use that one. Give me a minute and I will catch up.’ You know that he was giving you a chance to make things right. Besides he pissed before he showered, so you doubt he really need to use it again. Quickly talking with Cookie on the vidi, she tells you that she will check things closely and then see you in the cargo hold.

In the hallway, Oficiro Lee looks just as sexy in his uniform as he did out of it.

“Is everything good?” He asks. You nod as you walk with him to the cargo bay. You look official again. You are the captain of this ship. Lee is a great fuck, but this is your ship and crew, and nothing changes that.

Down in the cargo bay, Cookie hands the tablet with the manifest to the Maristo who looks it over again. “Yes, I was mistaken. I thought that your seals were out of date, but they are correct. Captain, if you are stopped by anyone else, you shouldn’t have any problems. Everything looks good and official.”

With that he hands the tablet back to her, snaps to attention and does an official bow. “Permission to leave your ship Captain, now that my work is done.”

You crack a small smile at the overly done bit of official protocol. ‘Yes Oficiro Lee, you have my permission to return to your ship. Thank you for your time and attention. It is because of Maristos like you that the space lanes are safe to travel.’ You say in an official tone.

After he leaves and his ship detaches, Cookie looks at you. “So Skipper, the sex was that good? No fines and he let us correct our mistakes?” You slyly smile at her.

‘Wouldn’t you really like to know? Go back to the galley and make Vespermango. Today was a busy day and we still have two more until we this run is over.’

You head back to your cabin, feeling fully relaxed and pleased.

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The Space Freighter Libereco — Maristo Onboard — Part 1

 

You are the captain of a small space freighter, the Libereco. You and your crew are all independents.

Most space cargo is carried by members of the Shipper’s Guild, SG, an intergalactic organization that sets the rates and works openly with the United Galactic Alliance or UGA. Your crew and you hate working with the UGA, or as you refer to them, Uggos.

In the Galactic core worlds, the government has a tight control over everything. No unlicensed cargoes. Everything has a shipping fee, a UGA tax, and whatever other planetary fees and taxes have to be paid. For the core worlds, there are plenty of valutos and so fees are easily paid.

On the rim worlds, where things are less tightly controlled, the fees are higher to help pay for enforcement. Enforcement which is done by the UGA Maristos which are a combination of Peace Officer, Customs Agent, and Tax Collector.

Your crew is loyal to you, but all had legal troubles on their home worlds. Once you have a record, it is hard to join a SG Freighter, unless you find a captain and ship that will take a chance on you. You offered each one of them “no questions about your history asked” once they proved their skills and signed on with you.

Your crew is small, a pilot, navigator, cook, medic, mechanic, and you. Everyone on your ship is cross-trained to do everything. They might be the first choice to do their primary job but everyone can fill in if needed.

You hate having to deal with all of the bureaucracy, and fees, and feel that the people hacking out a living on the rim worlds really need a break, so your ship takes small cargoes between worlds.

You only have a few rules: Nothing hazardous (you don’t want your ship to explode mid-transit), and No human cargo, unless they are paying passage for themselves. All the rest can be negotiated. Typically, you are delivering cargoes of food, medicines, or other supplies that, if hauled by SG, the fees would triple the cost of the goods. You don’t earn much in the way of UGA valutos but your ship is paid for, and you feel like you are doing a good thing.

This run is relatively profitable one. You negotiated delivering building materials and medicines to a colony that was recently formed, and doesn’t have much in the way of UGA presence. The profit on this one is just 10% of the value, and free refueling from the planet. Prices that are so below SG rates that everyone knows you aren’t paying the official fees and taxes.

With any luck, you won’t encounter any Maristos. Or if you are really lucky, it will be one of the ones that you already know. Space can get lonely and you know how to make things less lonely for someone who is friendly.

Once you leave orbit, you walk around your ship. Helm and Navs has the Con, and they tell you “Skipper, we can make this run in two days, if we don’t have any issues.”

‘Good, because I told the client that we could do it in four days.’ You respond. ‘And keep your eyes on your screens and not each other.’ Helm and Navs are a good team, but when things are slow, more than once you have caught them fucking each other with the ship set on automatic.

You check on the cargo in the hold. Everything looks to be strapped in securely. You see Cookie walking around too. 

‘Hey, Cookie, I see the construction cargo, but did we secure the meds properly?’ 

Cookie oversaw cargo loading earlier. “Yes, Skipper. Meds are secure. You would have to have a Sniffer & Scanner team to find them. If the Uggos board and look, all they’ll find is building materials.” She says as she hands you an official looking manifest, listing only the building materials. 

You hand it back to her. ‘Good. Do you have a meds list for when we need it, too?’ 

She nods “Separate chip, stored in the bins. Nothing that can be found on our systems, until I install it.” You give her a broad smile and a pat on the shoulder. ‘Great. I will let you finish up here. Do you have the menu for today?’

She smiles broadly, “I got us some fresh fruit, and also some veggies that I will later make into a stew. Unless you want something else?” 

‘No, I trust you in the galley more than I trust you in cargo, and you do a stellar job here. Carry on.’ You say as you head out. 

You stop by the galley, and Kurgio and Meko are there, drinking. Kurgio has his herbal tea and Meko is drinking coffee so strong you can smell it as you enter. ‘

Captain on Deck!’ Meko shouts and jumps to attention. The doctor spills his tea all over his shirt. “Damn it Meko!” He yells. You shake your head. You know Meko did it as a practical joke on Kurgio. They do those kinds of things all the time. 

‘Are you okay Doc?’ you ask as you throw him a towel. ‘Meko, you never were an Uggo, so don’t pretend you were, and you are now on laundry detail. Either that or you owe Kurgio a new shirt. Is that fair Doc?’ 

Stripping off his wet shirt, he throws it to Meko. “Yes, laundry detail sounds more than fair Skipper.” He goes and makes himself another cup of tea. If he wasn’t a member of your crew, you wouldn’t mind helping dry off his nice-looking chest. 

Meko is apparently checking out Kurgio’s bare chest too. You never asked as to the preferences of your crew. And there are no rules against members pairing up. Hell, if you told Helm and Navs that they couldn’t sleep together, you would probably have a mutiny. Besides they make a cute couple, though you would never tell them that. 

As for Meko, he might be into guys, gals, or he might swing both ways. It has never come up. You already know that Cookie prefers women, but during a stop at a Pleasuredome, you saw her with two guys at once too. But you are the Captain of the ship, and sleeping with a member of the crew is bad for morale. 

You make yourself a cup of coffee. A little weaker than whatever Meko is drinking. You sit at the table, as Kurgio sits back down too. 

“Is everything quiet Skipper?” he asks. 

‘That is what I was going to ask you two.’ You say as you sip your coffee. 

“Aside from some light 1st-degree burns, thanks to a joking mechanic, the crew is happy and healthy.” You notice the bright pink mark on Kurgio’s flat stomach. 

Looking over at Meko, ‘And what is the status of the ship?’ 

Meko jumps to attention and shouts “Sir, the engines are fully operational. There is some minor pitting on the outer plates which we will need to either buff out or repair next maintenance stop. Atmos regulator is working nicely and the power distrosystem is all green. Artificial gravity generator is working and so is Water recycling. Plus we topped off our fresh water tank planetside.” He then salutes and goes from Attention to Parade Rest. 

‘Thank you and sit your ass back down. I knew it was wrong to let you watch all of those old vids. So what were they this time?’ 

He sits down and smiles. “Skipper, you should watch some of them, I got a whole chip full of what they used to call “Movies”. Some of these, date all the way back to the 20th Century. Apparently before the Uggos, each country on Earth had some sort of “armed forces”. England and America made lots of movies about their “navy” and “army”. I even found some that are comedies.” You sigh. It’s good to see him enthusiastic about things but you wonder how long you will have to put up with faux military behavior. 

You stand up with your cup, ‘I’m heading off to my room. If you need anything, get me on the coms.’ 

“Will do Skipper.” 

“Aye, Aye, Captain” Meko shouts as he jumps to attention again. You just slowly shake your head as you go to your cabin. 

You hope that this will be a “lakto run”. You smile for a second as you think ‘Ok, there isn’t any lakto in this cargo, but they don’t have phrase about an easy time carrying building materials.’ 

 Inside your cabin, you check the settings on your vidis. There are cameras all throughout the ship and you can check anywhere you need. You control who can access which cameras. 

Out of respect for your crew, you have all of the crew cabin cameras locked under “Command Access Only”. You laugh at that for a second. You have a feeling that Navs, Cookie, and Meko have figured out how to go around the lockout, but you haven’t caught them so you let it go. 

Navs and Cookie have computer skills that, if you didn’t trust them, could probably get everyone in trouble. Meko knows every system on the ship and has done things to access backup systems that, by the book, should have taken “Command Access” but he hasn’t done anything else to raise suspicions.

You set your main vidi to show the ship’s progress, with smaller windows showing how well the ship is running. On a smaller vidi, you rotate between the cameras in Cargo, Con, and Med Bay. The cargo hold looks quiet. Kurgio put on a new shirt and is making a quick check of supplies. ‘Damn, I won’t have minded seeing him shirtless for a bit longer.’ You say to yourself.

When you switch to Con, you only see Helm at the controls, and Nav’s seat is empty. 

You hit the mic icon, ‘Helm, is everything okay? Where is Navs?’ 

He clicks his icon too, “Everything is fine, Skipper. Once we locked in everything, I told her that I got it and she should sleep for the next 8 hours, we can switch then. Should I have run that past you first, Skipper?” 

You smile back at him and say ‘No. You made the right call. I should have thought of that first. I am just glad that she isn’t sucking you off, or something, because you two got bored.’ 

“Oh we talked about that, Skipper, but you specifically said, that you would permanently separate us if we, to quote you, ‘got caught fucking on the Con instead of manning it’. We know you mean it. Besides, we can fuck in either of our cabins, while you have the Con.” He said with a wide smile and a wink. 

You shake your head and smile back. ‘Very good, carry on. If we encounter anything, buzz my cabin. Captain out’ you say as you turn off your mic.

You switch the secondary vidi, to the Captain’s Log, and mark down the necessary travel info, so if, or with your luck, when a Maristo links up with your ship to do a “random cargo inspection”, everything is as it should be. You review Cookie’s cargo manifest, and input the official weights and contents. Then you add the “Official Report” from each station, including an “accidental 1st degree skin burn occurred in the galley”.

After you finish making all of the logs look good you stand up and stretch.

It really is so quiet. You take a quick glance at the main vidi and nothing looks out of the ordinary so you switch your secondary vidi to link into the ship’s library. You could pull up a book, or a video. You decide on a video. Scrolling though the lists you notice a lot of porn has recently been added. You don’t mind. Heck, some of it was added by you. You see something called “Alien Encounters”.

You hadn’t seen it before. There has always been rumors of alien lifeforms but UGA hasn’t officially encountered any. The video starts with a woman wearing just enough to cover her tits, pussy, and ass. She is walking through an open field when a “flying saucer” comes over head, shines a spot light and “beams her up” leaving her clothing on the ground. 

‘If Beaming technology was real, it would make unloading cargo much easier.’ You muse to yourself. 

A man with a bad costume and makeup is in a room, where the naked actress appeared. “We have captured a human female. I must probe her fully.” He says as he walks closer. “What does that mean?” she asks feigning fear. 

‘Maybe I should just turn off the sound if the dialogue is going to be that bad’ you think to yourself. His hands morph to long tentacles and from his crotch a thicker and longer tentacle pops free. ‘Oh, it is a tentacle porn vid.’ You note.

As you watch it, the woman appears to be enjoying it. You wonder how they would feel. Maybe next trip to the Pleasuredome you could try that. Her mouth, pussy, and ass are filled with the thrusting and probing things. Close ups show her clit being rubbed as she moans around the one in her mouth. That looks so sexy. You feel a little turned on and sit back in your chair.

You put your hand in your pants and slowly rub your pussy. Mmmmmm it feels so good, rubbing your clit as you watch that thick dark tentacle thrusting in and out of her wet open pussy. Tentacle porn really isn’t your thing, but you enjoy seeing her filled and pleasured.

Working a couple of fingers in and out of your damp pussy, you lean back and wish that your pussy was being filled with a hard cock, or maybe some talented fingers. Rubbing your pussy harder and faster, you lean farther back in your chair. It feels so good and you are getting close….

“Skipper. Check out the Main Vidi.” You hear Helm say followed by a proximity alarm flashing.

‘Dammit, now what!?’ you say as you pull your hand from your pants and sit up.

Quickly you switch your second vidi from the video to Con. Clicking on mic icon, ‘I am looking, but catch me up.’ You say as you make sure that your pants are straight and closed.

(See what they encounter in Part 2 of Space Freighter Libereco — Maristo Onboard)