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Chapter 32 - Geller
Degenerate Star Part 32 (Mf- noncon, slavery, training, primal, sci-fi)
There was a knock at the hatch.
“We’ll finish this conversation later, captain,” Zed said, walking to the hatch. “Truthfully, though, I think you’ve already told me everything I need to know.”
He tapped the control and the hatch slid open. In the passageway stood Geller, naked, eyes downcast. “I was told to come see you, sir.”
Zed stepped aside, “Take a kneel next to your sister slave.”
Geller padded to where Riley knelt and assumed the same position, knees parted, her much larger tits thrust out, hands behind neck. Even kneeling Geller was almost a head smaller than Riley. Most of the blonde had grown out of Geller’s hair, revealing darker brown hair that cascaded down, touching the shoulders.
What in the void is she doing here, Riley wondered. The glares, the snide remarks, and now she was here after Zed revealed that someone on her crew was talking to him.
Zed stood in front of the two kneeling women, letting his gaze wander. Letting Riley see him looking at Geller. Stars, no, Riley thought. Wasn’t she enough for him?
“What did we talk about this morning, captain?” Zed asked kneeling down to touch Geller’s hair.
“That Maxwell was poking around where he shouldn’t?” Riley said. Geller shot her a quick nasty look before looking back down at Zed’s feet.
“No, that was just a moment ago,” he said, turning to look down into Riley’s face.
Riley blinked, glad that his grey eyes were on her. “I’m sorry, Sir. I don’t recall.”
“That you failed your morning duties.”
“Yes, Sir. I remember now.”
“I also mentioned that you’d be punished for it.”
“Yes, Sir,” Riley whispered. She shot a look sideways. Why would Geller be here for that? A wicked smirk played on Geller’s lips, just for an instant.
“Since you couldn’t remember to perform your duties completely, I’m going to let you watch someone else do it for you.” Zed’s smug smile returned as he watched Riley’s reaction.
He got exactly what he probably hoped for. Suddenly angry Riley glanced over at Geller. He wanted this? Geller was shorter, not as pretty, and close to being over Federation standards for crew weight. She did have giant gross udders though. Was Zed a tit man? Surely a Coalition doctor could enhance Riley if that’s what was needed. But this? She looked away from Geller, ashamed at herself. Why in the universe would she be jealous?
Riley forced the words out of her mouth, “Yes, Sir.”
“You, my dear, are going to kneel here and watch. No touching yourself.” Zed grinned cruelly,
Void on void, no. Riley felt shunned. Just moments ago, she’d been filled with thoughts of Zed taking her, being intimate with her. She was having a rough time keeping her anger in check.
“Oh, and one more thing.” Zed slipped his control wand from its sheath on his belt. “You’ll need to control her orgasms.”
He couldn’t be serious. He held the controller out to her, and she wanted to scream, to smash it to the floor, to claw Geller’s fat little face off. Instead, she reached out with a shaky hand and took the wand.
Zed pointed to a series of nearly hidden buttons on the thicker end of the wand. “Shorty here is in manual control.”
Riley remembered that two of her crew didn’t have complete implant sets. They only had the pleasure/pain piercings. The controller unit did so much more: constantly monitored the slaves, rewarded them for acting in specific ways, and released hormones to help maintain control. If she remembered correctly, it was Terellia and Kimura who had the basic sets. Had Zed been fucking with her the whole time? Giving her false info to constantly test her? She cleared her head of self-doubts, she could only act on the info she knew.
“I thought Geller had a full set?” Riley asked. Geller shot a suspicious look and then stared at the ground angrily.
Zed shrugged, “Mistakes were made. But I do see you were paying attention from day one.”
Blast! He’d played her. Gotten a nugget of info from her while she was being muddle-headed.
“Yes, Sir. Federation officers always pay attention.”
“Anyway, like I was saying… In manual control, she doesn’t have all the fancy programming. So, you’ll need to tap this button here,” he pointed at a button with a starburst on it, “when I tell her to climax.”
Riley was consumed with another wave of envy. Geller would be getting the orgasms she’d hoped for this evening. To add insult, she’d be the one rewarding Geller for stealing her man. It was… so fucking unfair… so stupid… so un-officerly. What in the void did she care? She needed to focus on escape yet could not put the plethora of wounded feelings aside.
“Yes. Sir,” she said, trying to keep her voice even but knowing it came out clipped.
Zed patted her on the head. She then watched as he held out a hand to Geller and gently lifted the woman to her feet. With a compassionate touch he guided Geller behind the still kneeling Riley.
“Turn around, captain. You need to watch. That’s your punishment.”
“I’m only your slave,” Riley said as she scooted around to face the bed.
Zed guided Geller gently to one side. He then climbed onto it, facing her. They looked ridiculous. Zed was easily three times her size and weight. Riley wanted to sneer, to laugh at them. Instead, she ground her teeth.
Leaning down Zed wrapped his thick arms around his captive. His lips met hers and Geller moaned, melting into him. Riley wished she knew which button would shock the little slut’s cunt to oblivion. Zed’s hand wandered over the naked girl pressed hard against him. Everywhere they touched, Geller would moan and sigh. She has to be putting on a show to piss me off, thought Riley. Although she had to admit, if Zed touched her that way she’d be moaning as well.
That was the part that stung. Zed never played with her like this before fucking her. He usually just threw her down and had his way. Forcing orgasm after universe-shattering orgasm out of her. Riley told herself that he had to engage in foreplay with the little whore in his arms, it was probably the only way the gross pig could arouse him.
“Undress me,” Zed told Geller.
“Yes, sir.” The bitch stole Riley’s own lines.
Even standing up, Geller was barely taller than Zed, who still knelt. She scrabbled at the bottom hem of his shirt and pulled it up over his head. Glorious muscles, inhumanly large, rippled under tight skin. Void, how badly Riley wanted to run her hands across them.
Zed grabbed Geller, crushing her to him and kissing her hard. Riley moaned in want and envy. His hands were in all the places Riley wanted them on her body. She watched through slitted eyes as he caressed skin, spine, ass. She wanted to touch herself so badly. She would offer Zed anything just to squeeze her own breasts.
Finally, he broke the kiss. Geller panted looking dazed. Funny, thought Riley, without a controller making her like it, she sure does seem to be enjoying it. Riley had no choice, but Geller was enjoying it willingly. Riley repeated to herself like a mantra. The controller gave her no choice.
“Breaches too,” Zed whispered huskily.
Geller slid her fat titties down his chest and his washboard abdomen. Riley watched like a spider waiting to pounce. Pudgy fingers worked at Zed’s belt and the fasteners then opened him up. She exhaled loudly wide-eyed when she saw him, whispering, “Stars.”
Riley thought as hard as possible, trying to force her thoughts into Zed's mind. Those are my fingers wrapping around you. Those are my hands pulling you free. My arms pushing your trousers down. My skin sliding along yours. And she wanted it to be true.
Zed swept Geller into his arms, lifting her easily as he scooted across the bed, forcing his legs out of the garment. He kicked it aside and fell backwards with Geller landing with a squeal on his chest. They kissed again and Riley watched as Geller squirmed all over Zed’s naked body.
A huge fist wound itself in multicolored hair, then began guiding Geller down his body. She left a trail of wet kisses across his chest, pausing only to give each of his nipples a lick and suck. When Geller’s tongue found his navel Zed looked over to Riley. He winked, then his attention was back on the slave whose mouth sucked hungrily on the hard skin that met his shaft.
Riley saw that he was fully erect. Geller made a game of dragging her filthy bloated udders across him. He groaned and stiffened in ways that made Riley hurt. Geller’s round piggy face planted a series of kisses on Zed’s shaft as his fingers wrapped around it, stroking him. She cooed in surprise when she discovered he was self-lubricating.
“I’m wet too.” Geller husked.
“Show me.” He replied, releasing her hair.
She ground her tits into him a final time and climbed to her knees. Scooting up his body, she left a wet trail, stopping centimeters from his face to lift herself up more so he could see her pussy. He leaned forward and dragged his tongue up her slit making oh’s spill out her mouth. Through a haze of denied lust, Riley tried to remember if Zed had ever licked or tasted her.
Geller lowered herself onto him. His meaty hands grabbed her ass cheeks and began guiding her across his face. Geller began moaning uncontrollably as Zed lapped at her.
Suddenly, Zed threw Geller down on her back, coming up above her with lightning speed. Watching it, Riley was surprised at how quickly he could move all that bulk. It was inhuman. He reached down and aimed his prick into her.
“Please, it’s too big.” Geller begged.
I hope he tears you in two, Riley thought poisonously.
Zed shooshed Geller as he pressed down on her. Geller gasped, then began squealing. As Zed worked his hips against her, Geller’s squeals increased in pitch, becoming a near scream.
Looking over to Riley, Zed hissed, “Make her cum.”
That was it. Riley felt the burning heat rip through her, an angry, ugly heat. She stabbed the button so hard she wanted to break it, or her finger.
Geller screeched and thrashed. Zed began thrusting into her, battering her, forcing his way inside. Oblivious, Geller clutched at him, eyes rolled backward, mouth opened and gulping like a fish. She looks so fucking ridiculous, Riley thought. But Zed didn’t stop. He kept pushing into the smaller woman making her cry out with each stab of his hips.
When he was fully seated, he began rocking furiously, using Geller. “Singularity, she’s so fucking tight. Make her cum again.”
Riley pressed the button. She wasn’t paying attention to Geller’s absurd screams now. Those words kept repeating… ‘she’s so fucking tight.’ She was tight? That gross little flabby floozy? She’s tight.
She snapped out of her daze when she heard Zed again, “I’m going to cum. Make her cum again.”
This time she simply pressed the button. Zed was going to cum in her. His cum in her. Her cum. It belonged to Riley. Zed was right, this was indeed punishment. Riley vowed to never fail him again. Her service was guaranteed.
The cabin quieted. Riley became aware that the only noises were Geller making soft gurgling sounds and the bed creaking as Zed forced himself up off it.
He stepped up to Riley. She could see his spunk mixed with Geller’s cream smeared across the length of his shaft and buried in the hair of his balls. Her desperate need to touch herself was gone, replaced with the hope that he knew she’d been horribly punished and would comfort her with use.
“I won’t ever forget my duties, Sir.”
He watched her face closely, “I know you won’t.”
“Thank you, Sir.”
“Clean me.”
“Yes, Sir,” she said, reaching for him and opening her mouth wide.
“Not yet,” He said, “Wipe me across your face.”
There was no humiliation in what he asked. She eagerly rubbed his cock across every bit of her face. She could smell both him and Geller on her. Felt their mixed fluids drying on her. Then she sucked him into her mouth and used her tongue to remove every trace of the other woman from the cock that belonged to Riley.
“I’m just a slave,” she murmured. If Zed wanted other slaves, that was his prerogative. He was a man with needs. She was just a slave. His slave. She hoped forever.
