Aster yawned and stretched across her bed. Her soles brushed one wall while her palms pressed against the cold steel above her head.
Ginnie: Come on, Bitch. It's your turn.
It didn't matter that they were in the same room nor that Ginnie was only a few meters away in her own bunk, it was lazier to communicate through the private network. It was hard work on the ship, even if you ignored Aster's effort to seduce the customers.
Aster: Fine.
She rolled over. She wore only an oversize shirt that still smelled of the Morlak that she had fucked a few years ago. The spicy scent of the creature had hints of fragrant woods clung to her skin. Hiking one leg up to brace herself, she peered at the large tablet hooked on the edge of her bunk. She swept two cards off and watched as two replacements. Spotting a straight of stars, she leaned back.
Aster: Check.
Ginnie grumbled. “Damn it, that's the third game in a row.”
Aster smiled and closed her eyes. She still had five hours left on her break before she had to get back for her midnight shift. Sixteen hours of working, eight off.
“Did you hear that Petoil is fucking that Flick couple in the 300s.” Ginnie sat on the end of her bench, her naked body still glistening from her steam shower. She had one foot up on the edge, exposing the short hairs of her cunt, as she painted her toes in nano-chromatic paint.
Aster shrugged. “Well, she always said seeing a glowing cock through her belly was the hottest thing in space. I'm pretty sure she's going to be blind if she is deep-throating the other one at the same time.”
Ginnie snorted.
Lyman: Aster, ping.
Aster grunted.
Aster: What's up?
Lyman: You up to getting on shift early? The old thrab in 729 has just put a room service request and everyone else is either fucking, working, or desperately avoiding the cockroach.
Aster: Think he's into humans?
Lyman: Oh yeah. He's been warned about roaming claws a few times and he is always staring at boobs and ass.
Aster: What about Zoil? He doesn't mind thrabs either. I'm off shift.
Lyman: He's currently licking my asshole out and I'm not in the mood for sharing. So, if you want to get molested by a horny thrab, you have your chance.
Aster's body tingled with the growing excitement. She could almost feel the light touch of the creature's carapace against her breasts. The thrab's hands were tipped with sharp claws but they also had excellent skill at scratching without leaving marks. Her nipples peaked up through the thin material of her shirt.
Unaware of the private communication, Ginnie held up her tablet.
Aster: Yeah, let me get cleaned up.
Aster sat up and swung her feet around. “I can't. Lyman is pulling me on my shift early.”
“Doesn't that asshole ever take a break?”
“Between the drugs in his system and the cyber, he just prefers the thirty hour shifts at a time with eight hour downtime. He also gets double pay for it.”
“Probably fucking someone too, right?”
Aster shrugged. She slipped off her bunk and grabbed a fresh uniform. Not bothering with underwear, she pulled it on and switched the color to Obergreen Blue of Dedication™.
“Hopefully you're going to get tipped well.”
Aster grinned as she felt the heat spreading across her body. “Oh, I'm hoping for a good tip or two from this one.”
Ginnie rolled her eyes. “Another fucking customer?”
With a grin, Aster pulled the skirt up over her hips and settled it into place. “You mean, fucking another customer? And I hope so. It's the thrab in the 700s.”
Ginnie scowled. “Oh, please go. Maybe if he gets laid, he'll stop groping anything with an ass.”
Aster hopped and twirled around. “What do you think?”
“Not even close to regulation. I can see your cunt lips.”
“Good. Just the look I'm hoping for.”
Ginnie stared at her for a moment. She worked her lower lip for a moment. “When you get back… maybe not tell me any details? It's a fucking bug.”
“Just for you, I'll keep my lips sealed.” Aster blew her a kiss. She called out “don't wait up” before heading toward the kitchen area.
Ten minutes later, she was in front of room 729 with a tray with covered food. Even through the metal, she could feel the faint shifting of the meal worms and smell the overly sweet taste of fruits that were just on the edge of being fermented. Thrabs liked their food still twitching.
She heard scuffing on the other side of the door and the door intercom light flickered for a moment but then switched off.
Reaching down with her free hand, she tugged her miniskirt to the side lightly to cause it to hook on the curve of her buttocks. With a playful smile, she ran her finger along the exposed seam of her ass and pulled the tight cheek away to let it clap back.
The light turned on brightly. “Who is it?” came the voice that sounded of scraping carapace and a grating of an old age.
“Room service,” she said brightly as she arched her back and thrust her breasts forward. The back of her miniskirt rose up and she felt the breeze against her moist sex.
There was a long pause.
“I brought your dinner.” She said as she brought the tray in front of her. She kept it just below her breasts, so her mounds were framed by the chrome domes of the covers over the food. Her pussy clenched with anticipation; she loved meeting new aliens in intimate situations.
The door hissed as it opened. A cloud of blue-green gas rolled out across the floor, coiling around the ground. The bitter scent of chlorine and a chemical flowery scent assaulted her senses.
The thrab was the same one that she had encountered boarding the plane. He fluttered his mandibles as he tilted his head up and down. The pitch black domes of his eyes didn't have pupils or any sense of looking at her, but she knew he was tasting her in the air and taking in her appearance.
Her pussy grew wetter. Clamping her thighs tight together, she held out her tray. “May I bring this in?”
A moment hesitation. “You want to come in?” The thrab's voice quivered as he spoke. He stepped back while holding the door opening with two of his claws on his left side. The powerful-looking tips scraped against the metal frame.
“My job is to serve you in any capacity you need. That is the Obergreen Promise.” It was a trite and tedious phrase, and required to be said every ninety-one minutes while on duty unless she wanted to be docked in pay. She stepped across the threshold with a swoop of movement. Her skirt fluttered up over her buttocks as she strode across the room to the table near the nest-like bed.
She glanced over her shoulder to make sure he was watching. When she saw the black eyes fixed on her movements, she made a point of bending at the waist as she set down the tray. With her back arched, the miniskirt rose up until it pulled over her buttocks and exposed her slit and ass to the alien's view.
With the noxious chemicals in the air, she could feel the faint tingle as they interacted with her pussy juices. She wasn't in danger of being harmed—her sealed systems ensured that—but that didn't mean she couldn't feel the reactions.
Her breath came faster as she lingered for a moment. Then she slowly straightened up. Then, with a gasp of fake innocence, she looked down at her bare rear. “Oh, I'm sorry!”
Aster took a moment to fumble with her skirt before she managed to tug it down. It didn't quite cover the bottom of her cheeks, but when she pulled her hand away, she was confident that the thrab had plenty of time to enjoy the view.
Turning around, she looked around. “Traveling alone?”
The thrab tapped the door for a moment.
“It's okay if you let the door close.”
“Not want you to be uncomfortable. I was given a notice earlier.”
She favored him with a smile but kept her lips pressed together to avoid baring her teeth. “I don't get uncomfortable.”
Stepping toward him, she also brought her arms around her back to cause her breasts to push up. “I also don't complain to my superiors.”
“The rest of the staff doesn't agree with that statement.”
Aster swayed as she walked over. Reaching up, she gently caught the thrab's wrist and pulled it away from the frame.
He resisted for a moment, the powerful muscles easily stopping her.
She stared directly into his black eyes. “The rest of the staff do not have experience with thrabs. I do. I find their company more than… enjoyable.”
He relented and let her pull his claw from the door. His mandibles and smaller legs fluttered with his thoughts. She noticed that his abdomen was darkening, the first hints that he was also getting turned on.
As soon as the sensors indicated it was safe, the cabin door slid shut. When it locked into place, the ground underneath her shivered from the impact.
“You appear to be very forward.”
“For a human?”
“In general.”
Aster released his claw and then stepped back. “I found everything works better if I'm up front with what I want.”
The thrab stepped forward, his massive body rising up as he looked down at her. “What do you want?”
Being forced to look at the hard-shelled creature before, Aster couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. She was so delicate compared to him. The thrabs were stronger, faster, and has far more stamina than human males. There was also the unconscious fear of having a monster rising up before her. She almost creamed her panties, if she had been wearing any.
With a grin, she stepped back again. “I want to make sure any and all of your desires are fulfilled completely. That includes any duties that may be unlisted by Obergreen's services directory.”
The alien cocked his head, rotating it almost ninety degrees. There was a faint clicking noise as he tapped his mandibles. “To avoid confusion, please be precise? I do not want to be sanctioned by this company nor can I afford significant fees.”
Aster reached down and grabbed the bottom of her miniskirt. With a wide grin, she drew it up to expose her damp pussy and swollen lips. “Would you like to fuck this human?”
There was a moment of silence as the thrab's body darkened with his excitement. His mandible and the smaller gripping legs both quivered.
Finally, he spoke. “That… is on my list.”
“Oh, a list?”
The alien straightened his head. “As tradition, my clutch spent the first two centuries of our live gathering various tasks and desires we wish to accomplish before we all die. Since I passed my second century, we had been working to finishing the list. I'm one of the last few of my clutch still alive and I still have thirty-eight items on my list.”
Aster tugged her skirt up a little higher, hooking it on her hip. “How many of you wanted to fuck a human.”
The thrab cocked his head again and then straightened it. “Ninety-four.”
“Oh, humans are that desirable?”
The thrab stepped forward and reached out. His large, clawed hands spread out. It would only take a single slash to kill her but she knew he wouldn't hurt her. No, he was like every other intelligent creature in the world: horny.
His claws cupped the side of her face. “You are all very soft.”
She pressed her own palms against his chest, right underneath the joint of his upper arms where she knew he would be sensitive. His carapace was hot but hard, like pressing her hand against hardened steel. “You are hard.”
His body tensed for a moment and then he ran his hand down the side of her cheek. The sharp edges of his claws teased her skin, not enough to draw blood but more than enough to send delicious thrills of pleasure.
She stared into his eyes as she reached up to work the large buttons that closed the uniform over her breasts. With practiced skill, she popped open each one before drawing it open to reveal her naked skin underneath. The fabric caught on her hard nipple, tugging on it for a moment before it popped free.
“What's your name?” He asked as he drew his hand down along her bared neck. His claw tips teased along her collar bone before he drew his palm down her breast that had just been revealed. The sharp edge of one claw circled her nipple, scraping against the sensitive wrinkles of her areola.
“Aster.”
“Call me Odalii. It is a short name, suitable for friends and informality. Aster, Aster, that is a name appropriate for you.”
He reached out with two other hands to stroke along her neck, shoulders, and sides. His fourth tugged on her uniform, sliding it off her body to let it fall to the side.
Aster closed her eyes as she moaned. “That feels good.”
“You've been with a thrab before?”
She nodded. “Twice.”
“Then there won't be many surprised. However, that does lead to other questions. How far are you willing to go?”
She opened her eyes and stroked his chest, trailing her fingertips up and down along the hard edges. “How far do you want to go?”
Odalii's claws cupped her breasts, the sharp points digging into flesh. He brought his thumb up to capture her nipple, rocking the sharp edge back and forth along the sensitive nipple.
Her pussy surged with heat and moisture. With a louder moan, she reached down with her other hand to run her finger along her slit. When she brought up her hand, it was dripping with faintly translucent juices.
“I… the list has two items that would be applicable. One is mating with a human female, the other is a failed impregnation.”
When the thrab male came, their cum was thick and foamy. It would harden quickly into a sodden mass that would take hours of showering to get it out of her pussy. Since they weren't even remotely the same species, there was no chance of impregnation, but it would be uncomfortable.
She ran her hands along the hard shell. “I would love if you came inside me and filled my pussy with your cum.”
His belly darkened even more. A sweet smell filled the room, a hint of brown sugar and musk. It was the scent of his growing excitement. Glancing down, she could see the seams along his belly beginning to swell open; underneath would be a short but very wide penis.
Odalii's antenna fluttered for a moment. “Not on the list, but I've found myself desiring to taste your sex. Your scent is beautiful and very colorful.”
Aster almost purred. “I would very much like you to taste me.”
“My mouth parts don't scare you?”
Aster stepped up. Her breasts crushed against his body as she tilted her head up. “As long as you don't draw blood or cause me danger, you can do whatever you want. I like it rough.” She glanced down and pressed his claws harder against her nipple. “I don't mind a little pain either.”
“I was concerned, thank you.” Odalii reached down with four of his arms along her sides and hips. He caught her armpits with his upper claws while his lower ones finished shoving her uniform off her hips before reaching between her legs.
The hard ridges ran along her inner thighs. The edges of the plates were sharp but felt good against her slick flesh. With a gasp, she leaned into his body as he pumped his lower arms between her thighs, parting them apart with slow but powerful force.
He drove one of her legs off the ground.
She almost lost her balance. Clamping her hand on his second elbow, she leg out a moan as her leg was lifted higher from the ground. Between her legs, she could feel her swollen lips peeling apart. The air teased against her sensitive sex, reminding her how turned on she was.
Leaning forward, Aster pressed her mouth against his chest. Her moan blew against his chest plates. “That feels really good.”
Odalii picked her completely off the ground by her other leg. Her weight settled onto his powerful lower arms. He lifted her easily up to his mouth. His mandibles, sharp edged and powerful enough to cut through bone, teased her neck and then down to her breasts. Tiny little mouth claws grabbed at her tits, pulling them into the hot depths of his maw.
Rings of sharp bones teased the curves of her breast. They functioned like his teeth but they rotated back and forth. His smaller mandibles, no more than dense hairs, stroked at the sides of her tits. The brushing pulled her mouth deeper into her mouth where the hot suction and sharp edges teased her.
She shuddered with pleasure. “Oh, that feels good.”
He hesitated.
She leaned into his mouth and forced more of her tit into his sharp mouth. As she did, she tested his breath by squeezing her thighs. The effort lifted her body but there was no way to escape his grip. A feeling of helplessness added to her pleasure and a low, guttural moan ripped from her throat.
He sucked on one breast and then the other. When they slipped from his mouth, there were tiny scratches along the soft mounds and red ridges from his teeth but no injuries. Every touch made her even more sensitive, as if the very caress of air brought a tingle.
Odalii worked his mouth down her stomach and then down to her pussy. The sharp mandibles teased against her thighs as he lifted her high above his head and then brought the dripping slit to his maw.
Intense pleasure ripped through her. The suction coupled with the sharp edges teasing against her cunt sent waves of pleasure tearing through her body. The powerful mandibles scratched at her legs and buttocks. Sharp points traced along her body as she was assaulted by more and more pleasure.
Aster let her attention focus on the sensation of the mandibles against her skin. She loved how the larger ones cupped her entire hips and buttocks. The smaller ones, the ones used to draw food into the alien's mouth, were scratching and caressing along both sides of her pussy. Each stroke would draw her lips and clitoris into the suction of his mouth.
When her orgasm slammed into her, she could only arch her back and grind her cunt harder against his mouth. Soon, the hard edges of his face were soaked with her juices.
Odalii sucked at her for what felt like an eternity before he pulled his mouth away. His mandibles clamped shut and he seemed to swell. His entire body was black as the smell of his excitement flooded the room. “You taste as beautiful as I hoped.”
Panting, she smiled. “Thank you.”
Then Aster looked down to see that his cock had pushed out from underneath his shell. It was about fifteen centimeters long but thick and stubby. A small bit of foam dripped from the top, the viscous fluid slowly dribbling to the ground.
“Are you willing?” he asked.
“Fuck me,” she whimpered.
Odalii lowered her to his cock.
She moaned with anticipation, straining against his arms. She could break free if she wanted to, but didn't. She loved the sensation of being brought to the thick cock and then shoved down on it. Her pussy grew even wetter as fluids dribbled to the ground.
The tip of his penis was smooth and hard, more like a dildo than a cock. However, there was an intense warmth that flooded through her body. That was also unlike any human's shaft. The waves of heat were almost alive, rippling and lapping at her body. It felt like water and flame at the same time.
He drew her back and forth along the tip there was no friction. The smoothness and her excitement kept everything slick. His black eyes seemed to bore into her, watching her as he did. After a few seconds, he pulled her into place and then pushed her down onto his hardness.
The thick cock stretched her pussy. The tiny scratches from his teeth and mandibles flared with discomfort but that only magnified the pleasure of having something so large being forced into her body. Her nether lips strained around the cock but there was little friction as he sank into her.
Odalii's entire abdomen was pitch black with his excitement. He didn't really thrust in and out like a human male was. He only pulled her down onto his cock until she was fully seated on it.
Aster panted with pleasure. The sensation of being filled to her limits was making it hard to concentrate on anything other than pleasure. With glazed eyes, she looked up into his black ones. “Please?” she whispered.
His lower hands released her legs to slid up her thighs. When he reached her hips, he clamped down and pulled her tight. His thick cock lodged itself firmly in her passage, stretching every centimeter to its limits with heat and hardness.
Then the vibrations started. They began as a low rumble, felt more than heard. Each pulse of the deep rumble matched the wavering heat that radiated from the hardened shell. Moments later, the heat increased along with the vibrations, both becoming more intense.
She could feel it quivering through her body. It shook her bones and caused her body to shake. The flesh of her breasts began to shake in time with the vibrations.
“Oh, fuck,” she gasped. The vibrations were impossible to escape. They not only shook along her clitoris and sending off intense waves of pleasure, but they also resonated through the rest of her body. Her pussy clenched hard around the hard cock, clamping down on the vibrating shell.
With the pleasure rapidly flooding her senses, her breath came hard and short. Panting, she pawed at the claws holding her limbs. She cried out wordlessly as the muscles in her body grew tense with an onslaught of orgasms that tore through her.
Odalii gripped her tighter as he loomed over her body. His massive form dwarfed her as he continued to ground her cunt down on his cock, rocking the thick hardness deep in her tunnel. His mandibles clawed at the air as the vibrations began to shaking even his form.
“F-Fuck!” Aster screamed as an orgasm exploded inside her. She thrashed her head back and forth as she lost herself in the bone-deep shaking that raged at her clitoris, pussy, and her innermost depths. She gasped and screamed out for more.
He didn't stop.
The intense heat and pulses beat against her senses. Her consciousness ripped free as she lost herself in them, coming faster and faster until her entire world was just one endless wave of pleasure that threatened to shake her into oblivion.
Odalii let out a guttural screech. His claws clamped down on her hips, digging into the flesh as four points of sharp agony. It felt like he was about to break her skin.
Then he began to come. It wasn't a wad of semen that splashed into her in spurts of heat but a sharp jet of fluid that sprayed against the furthest depths of her pussy with incredible force. The spray felt like a claw against her insides.
Then she felt it flooding her insides. The cum expanded like foam, rapidly spreading out to fill her pussy from the insides. She felt it swelling her insides and flooding the space between the hard-cock and the flexible flesh surrounding it.
Aster let out a wail of pleasure as the cum continued to expand. It grew and swelled inside her, pushing her belly out. The sensations and vibrations still shaking her set off another orgasm. She lost herself in pleasure.
When Odalii finally released the grip on her hips and pulled her off his cock, she was dazed from pleasure and pain. Panting, she could only look at him as he gently set her down on the bed. With a shaking hand, she reached up to cup her pussy with one hand and her swollen belly with the other. Underneath her fingers, her slit had been covered in a thick, rubbery slime. It filled her from womb to pussy lips, ensuring that any fertilized egg would be stuck inside her until she gave birth.
With her biological systems and the difference in their species, there was no chance of her getting pregnant anyways, but the alien cock didn't know that.
Odalii dropped to his knees. “Thank you.”
His cock continued to dribble the last of his pleasure. The cum hit the ground and expanded into sticky spheres that would be impossible to clean.
She could only smile.
He carried her over to his bed. The thick leather-like material cradled her as he set her down. “You should rest. It will be uncomfortable once it hardens. I'm afraid it will take some time for it to dissolve.”
“It's okay. I know what to do.” Her voice sounded distance and dazed. She figured it was the aftershocks of her orgasms. Her limbs were still quivering from the pleasure and her entire body was slick with sweat.
Aster: Lyman, you have that solution that dissolves thrab cum?
Across the network, there was a flurry of congratulations and bets passed by. All of the perverts on the ship were cheering her on, even though most of them wouldn't even consider a thrab lover.
Lyman: I'll have it sent to the bathroom and extra credits assigns to you for extra hot water rations.
Aster tipped Lyman 0.00050 PERV.
Lyman tipped Aster 0.00050 PERV.
Lyman: Keep it, he's an ambassador and will be reviewing our service.
Odalii knelt next to the bed. “I enjoyed your company. May you stay for another hour?”
Aster moaned and rolled over, struggling with her swollen belly and the feeling of being completely filled. It brought a little pleasure, though muted by the orgasms that had sated her. “I'm here to provide the best service you could want.”
His antenna shook. “Then I would very much like the service of your company for the next hour.”