Marooned
Copyright© 2026 by PoBoy
Chapter 10
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 10 - After his freighter's drive malfunctions, Luke Ripley lands on a deserted planet to wait for rescue. When an alien war intrudes on his solitude, he meets a new partner. Together, they try to escape before the enemy can get to them. Rescue is two years away, but the Bugs are much closer.
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Military War Science Fiction Aliens Space BDSM MaleDom Light Bond Spanking Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie First Masturbation Oral Sex Squirting
When I woke up the next morning, Thivkari was already gone. After taking care of my biological needs, I went to engineering to find her. Like the previous day, she was typing commands furiously. She slapped the enter key, then sat back, staring at the display. A few moments later, it displayed an error and she screamed in frustration, then leaned forward to resume typing.
“Have you eaten?” I asked.
She shook her head. “No matter what I do, the detailed diagnostics give me the same failure message. It fails because the Superlight is offline. Tell me why the Superlight is offline. ‘Diagnostics failed because the Superlight is offline.’ Curse the engineer that created this!”
I sighed. “How long have you been stuck?”
“Since yesterday. I was so happy when I found the detailed diagnostics menu.”
“Ok, you need to take a break.”
She shook her head emphatically. “No! I’m close!”
“No, you’re stuck because you’re too focused on the problem. I remember when there was a problem with the reactor, and Richard couldn’t figure it out. All day, he was working on it. I came up on the second day to find him playing games. I was so mad. The main reactor was offline, and he’s in here shooting zombies. He explained that when he got stuck on a problem, it was because he was too focused on it and he needed to let his mind relax so it could see the problem from other angles. A few hours later, he got the reactor back online. Take a break. Watch something, play a game, masturbate, whatever. Just let your mind relax and focus on something else. Come back in a few hours and see if it helps. Or,” I paused, “or work on a different problem.” I pointed at the pile of printed mines. “How am I going to carry those and the ammunition they require?”
She made an angry noise, then pushed her chair back. “Fine.” She glowered as I led her down to the galley for breakfast.
After eating, I grabbed my harvesting tools from the cargo hold and headed out to resume harvesting. “Remember,” I told her, “do something that occupies your mind with trivial stuff. Don’t just sit around thinking about the problem. You need to distract yourself with something else.” I hoped that Tsch’kal engineers were like human engineers in this regard. Thivkari shooed me out, and I headed for a nearby meadow that was full of edible grains.
Several hours later, the meadow was cut, and I had a ten kilo sack of grain. I headed back to the ship, dropping the sack of grain in the cargo hold. I was thirsty and covered in sweat and dust, much of which had combined to form a disgusting, thin layer of mud. Stopping in the galley to get a drink, I headed up to engineering to see how Thivkari was doing. The compartment was empty, but the fabricator was busy printing something, so I went back down to deck 2 for a shower. After cleaning the sweat and dirt off of myself, I dried off and wrapped a towel around my waist, then set out to find Thivkari. She was in our quarters.
It’s my fault, really. Based on the noises coming from our quarters, I could tell she was watching porn. As I got closer, I was able to make out more specific noises to identify the genre of porn she was watching. And that was when I realized that I’d fucked up. Entering the cabin, I saw Thivkari naked on the bed, slamming two fingers in her pussy while she shoved a finger from her other hand up her ass. On the screen, a brunette was tied up with rope while a blonde squatted over her face. “Lick my asshole, slut!” the blonde commanded, slapping the brunette’s pussy with a riding crop. “That’s not good enough! Fuck my asshole with your tongue!” This wasn’t from my porn collection. Which means it came from Martin’s collection that I had copied over. The collection that I kept putting off going through and classifying, like BDSM content. I mean, it’s really not that bad if you’re in to it, but I didn’t know what Martin had been in to. Would there be videos of guys getting topped by women, too? The lesbian BDSM porn was pretty hot, though. The blonde had nice tits that were framed by a leather corset. The brunette moaned as she tongue-fucked the blonde’s asshole. The blonde leaned down and spat on the brunette’s shaved pussy, then shoved her two middle fingers in and began vigorously fucking her. “Aw, yeah! You like that, slut? You like when I fuck you with my fingers? Maybe if you’re a good slut, I’ll let you have a cock!”
I was about to speak when Thivkari noticed me in the doorway and panted, “Rajused kecgreelk o racristiulvs ju!” Come here and fuck me. She stopped fucking her pussy and pointed at the screen with her right hand. “Fuck me like that!” Her eyes were glazed with lust. “Call me eepsodina! Call me a slut!” Dirty woman? I untucked the towel, letting it slide across my erection as it fell to the deck and approached her. This was wrong, but I was horny and Thivkari seemed eager to experiment. Standing at the head of the bed, I reached down and grabbed a handful of Thivkari’s hair, making sure to get a firm grip. With total control of her head, I guided her mouth to my erection.
“Open,” I commanded. Thivkari opened her mouth, her tongue extended beyond her bottom lip in anticipation. “Are you going to be a good cocksucker for me?” She nodded, looking up at me eagerly. I pushed her head toward my dick, plunging it into her waiting mouth. I kept the pressure, forcing her to take me deeper, until I felt the back of her throat. She moaned. “All the way, slut,” I said, pushing harder. This was a delicate balance, as I didn’t want to actually hurt her. “Relax your throat,” I whispered. She whimpered, and then suddenly I felt the head push into her throat as her nose made contact with my pubis. “Fuck! Swallow!” I commanded. Her eyes went wide. Confusion? Again, “Swallow!” I felt her throat constrict around the head of my dick. “Yeah, good girl! Like that!” Her face was starting to turn red. “Breathe through your nose,” I said soothingly. She shook her head, her eyes pleading. I pulled her off of my dick and she took a gasping breath. Letting go of her hair, I knelt down, taking her face in my hands. “Hey, are you ok?”
She nodded, slobber running down her chin. “Yes. I couldn’t breathe.” I must have looked unconvinced, because she said, “Really. I’m fine.” She looked back to the display. The brunette was now on all fours, tied to a table. The blonde was behind her, one hand pulling her hair, fucking her with a strap on HARD while raining blows down on her ass with her free hand. The brunette was screaming into a ball gag. Thivkari shifted, sitting up and rolling to get on her hands and knees, presenting her ass to me. “Please,” she pleaded, “I want you to fuck me like that.” The fur on her inner thighs was matted with her juices, and her inner labia were swollen and red with arousal. I stood up and grabbed her hair with my left hand, guiding my slobber-coated dick to her cleft and plunging in balls deep with a single thrust. “Yes!” she cried. Her sopping wet pussy gripped me, then I felt the rhythmic squeezes of her orgasm.
Tugging on her hair, I asked, “Did I say you could come?” She let out a strangled moan. I left myself buried to the hilt inside her, not moving. I smacked her ass, hard, eliciting a cry. “Did I give you permission to come?” I asked again.
She tried to shake her head, but I had her by the hair. “No.”
I smacked her other cheek. “No, SIR!”
“No, sir,” she whimpered. She was wiggling her hips. I felt her shift, her right hand going to her crotch. I smacked her ass again.
“Stop that! Don’t touch yourself without my permission. Don’t come without my permission. Do you understand?”
“Yes.”
I smacked her again; her ass cheeks were beginning to turn pink under the cream-colored fur. “Yes what?”
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