Sexship
Copyright© 2025 by Steven Jay
Chapter 9
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 9 - A tale of a future starship where everyone is nude and men are always erect and men and women fuck openly and freely, and all the time.
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual BiSexual Heterosexual Science Fiction Space Group Sex Orgy Double Penetration Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Pegging Squirting Voyeurism Public Sex Nudism Transformation
The next thing I am aware of is Dr. Alice’s voice “Captain, Commander, are you all right?” The two of us slowly rise from the bed and the captain says, “Wow, that was like nothing ever before on this ship”. Then, realizing, she shakes herself “My god, is Lieutenant Nissim still alive?”
Dr. Alice responds, “My readings indicate she is ... but she’s changed.”
A new voice, low and sultry, comes from between us. “I was right, and Dr. Alice was right. Those were the last moments of my life. The captain and commander between them fucked me to death. I died and was reborn. Hannah Nissim is gone. I am now Suzanne—Suzanne Nissim.”
Suzanne rose from the bed to the amazement of Amanda and I, and no doubt the crew watching on comm. Hannah had been tall and lanky; Suzanne was curvy and voluptuous. Hannah had had a virtually flat chest; Suzanne had large firm breasts. Hannah had been a closely cropped redhead; Suzanne had long raven tresses. Hannah had had an innie cunt and a small clit, Suzanne had large cunt lips and a clit almost as large as Amanda’s. Most of all, Suzanne exerted a sexual vibe that made anyone near her feel an overwhelming desire to fuck her. “I’m a pure sex creature now,” Suzanne said, “my life from now on will be pure fuck.”
Amanda and I stared in awe and disbelief at the transformed Suzanne, our mouths agape. The air practically crackled with sexual energy emanating from the newly minted sex creature.
“A pure sex creature?” Amanda breathed, her eyes roaming hungrily over Suzanne’s voluptuous form. “By the stars, what have we created? What wonders and pleasures shall we explore with you, my succulent Suzanne?”
Suzanne smirked, sauntering closer to us. Her hips swayed hypnotically with each step, drawing our gaze like moths to a flame. “I exist now solely for the pursuit of carnal delights, Captain. To be used, abused, and worshipped by every willing body on this ship.” She reached out to trail a finger along Amanda’s jawline, her touch electric.
We were interrupted by Kimiko Hatoyama, who had entered the cabin. “I will take charge of her now. I do beg your pardon, Captain, for entering your cabin without permission and speaking so peremptorily, but the situation seemed to me to require it. It would be dangerous for you and the commander to start fucking her now; you might never stop. She seems to be something that we’ve never had before—a true Siren. I would suggest she be transferred to my staff, where I, along with Dr. Alice, can closely examine her and limit access to her”
Amanda nodded slowly, a mix of reluctance and understanding in her eyes as she considered Kimiko’s words. “Your concern is valid, Counselor Hatoyama. As much as I yearn to explore every inch of Suzanne’s delectable form, you may be right about the potential dangers of unleashing such a potent sexual entity upon us without proper precautions.”
She turned to address Suzanne directly, her voice husky with barely restrained desire. “For now, my irresistible siren, I must entrust you to the capable hands of Counselor Hatoyama and Dr. Alice. They will ensure your unique needs are met while protecting the stability of the ship.”
Suzanne pouts playfully, her full lips glistening invitingly.* “As you wish, Captain. I suppose even a creature of pure lust must follow the chain of command.”
It seems so mundane to relate, but the next thing the Captain and I did after all that had happened was to go to lunch. We got our preferred meals from the replicator and found a table. As was our practice, we did not eat by ourselves but sat with more junior personnel. In this case, Peter Koriakis of Engineering, a five foot ten dark-haired man (about the only cock in Sasha’s crew of cunts) and Hadley Azorena of Security, a well built animated blonde (proficient in martial arts and able to kill with her bare hands if need be). They had been fucking while eating but broke off in deference to us. Of course, all anyone could talk about was Hannah becoming Suzanne.
As Amanda and I settled at the table with Peter and Hadley, the air was thick with tension and unspoken desires. The recent events with Hannah’s transformation hang heavily in everyone’s minds, coloring their interactions.
“Quite the spectacle earlier, wasn’t it?” *Hadley remarked casually, her fork playing idly with her food as she fixed the Captain with a knowing look. “Never thought I’d see the day when our prim and proper Lieutenant Nissim would become ... well, whatever that Suzanne creature is.”
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