Slave Ship Pt. 03

John spoke to Bahati and Zane saying, "The woman is not a slave and needs time to recover. The woman was part of a show for the audience." John swept his arm across the audience indicating that they were there for the show. He continued, "There will be opportunities for all of your crew to partake in the joys that Venus has in store."

Bahati seem to understand, yet Zane still wanted his shot at the woman that had been bound to the St. Andrews cross. There was a quick and intense conversation between Zane, the crew and Bahati. The translator could not keep up and much of what was being said was lost, but the meaning was clear.

These were warriors and conquerors. They were used to the spoils of war and expected to use the women that were on the space station. The fact that their leader told them to wait was not sitting well. John decided at that point that he would not take them to any other shows, but instead he took them to the "slut hut" to see if they wanted something to eat.

Unfortunately, the "slut hut" was just as bad since it was full of naked and half naked performers. Bahati's command structure broke down into heated arguments with many of the crew divesting themselves of their loincloth. The sight of these hunky, Adonis like, devilish creatures in their mist seemed to have their effect on the performers as well.

Once again the room quickly heated up and began to smell and feel like sex. Many of the women and even some of the men approached the alien crew and caressed their hard chiseled bodies. The aliens seemed to generate pheromones that women, and some men, could not resist.

John watched as many of the performers gathered around the aliens, only to recoil as they touched the heat and electrical charge that seemed to radiate through their skin. It only seemed momentary as many of the performers kept touching the aliens with unabashed curiosity. John knew this was out of his control and the performers had made their choice. If they wanted to be fucked and conquered by these devilish aliens, so be it. John nodded his head to Bahati in a show of consent.

Bahati understood the gesture and shouted two words to his crew. The "slut hut" immediately erupted into an orgy of human and alien flesh. The aliens were not interested in any males, but instead grabbed the female of their choice. They first made sure their partners are ready for their cocks, either with their fingers or mouth. The alien explorations of their chosen partner with their rough electrical charge fingers or tongues had the performers writhing in erotic anguish within seconds.

It was then that John noticed that the alien's tongues were forked, yet another devilish attribute. The performers that were on the receiving end of alien oral sex went crazy as the forked tongues seem to do things no human could ever do. Many of the alien's partners jumped immediately into orgasmic bliss as tongues and fingers did things no human lover had ever accomplished.

Once their partner appeared to be ready each alien picked up their chosen as if they weighed nothing and plunged there cock into them. The room was filled with screams of passion and moans of desire as writhing female flesh convulsed in out-of-control orgasmic ecstasy.

John and the rest of the Venus counsel moved to the back of the room to watch. This was something none of them had imagined when they saw the alien beings for the first time. They knew from their attire that they were warriors, but they loved to conquer in sex, as well as, war. John was reminded of many stories about sailors on shore leave as he watched the aliens slake their lust on the performers of Venus.

Bahati's performance on stage appeared to be the normal sexual routine for these aliens. None of the aliens released their orgasm until their partner passed out from overloaded bliss. Only when their partner was limp in their arms or on their table, did the aliens release their seed into their willing cohort.

The aliens dressed after releasing their seed and rejoined their commander. Obviously, the aliens were not used to an afterglow or aftercare. John took the bull by the horns and decided that for a first visit they were done. He escorted the entire alien command structure back to the airlock and made an appointment to talk with Bahati the next day.