Chapter 8

Mark could only stare at his beautiful sister spread like an offering on an ancient altar. Oh my god! She was the most gorgeous thing he’s ever seen! Sighing, Mark had missed too much of her life, and from the look of her now, she wanted to be more than just a part of his life again. “Sam,” Mark sighed out, “You know we can’t do this, it’s incest!”

“No, not really on earth anymore, especially for our family,” Sam replied.

“What!” Mark was a little taken aback, “our family? What the hell does that mean?”

“Mother and Father are such well-known and famous people that we, as their offspring, are afforded special, uh ... allowances of certain behaviors,” Sam breathed out, becoming more excited by the massive bulge in her brother’s pants.

Mark had to admit she was just as desirable as Nissie, and god only knows he was horny as hell just looking at his naked sister. “What do you mean by allowed special allowances for certain behaviors?”

“Like I said before, Mother and Father are as famous as they are, and you and I are now more likened to marked targets.

Therefore, we are allowed to teach and love each other so that while we’re inexperienced, we can learn with someone who truly loves us and whom we can trust. See, so by law, we are allowed to love each other,” in a lowered whisper, “and maybe screw each other’s brains out.”

Mark must have had a shocked look on his face because Sam and Nissie both reached for Mark and gently began to undress him with surprising lightning-quick speed. Sam swallowed hard when Mark’s hard 9-inch cock sprang forth from his pants.

“Oh my god! Look at that beautiful thing!” Sam panted out, “Now, Sam, remember what I tried to teach you, which was slow at first. You don’t want to get injured from it. You’re still a virgin, and at his size, it will hurt more than usual,” Nissie advised her.

“I remember Nissie, but it’s so beautiful! Can I taste it?” Sam said, moving closer to look; Mark had finally snapped out of his stupor and, though still a little shocked, decided maybe it was time he participated.

“If you’re sure of this, Sam, I don’t want to hurt you; as Nissie said, you aren’t used to a cock yet; we need to go slow.”

Sam just shook her head, staring unwaveringly at her brother’s cock. Tentatively, she reached her tongue to the tip, finding she liked the taste. She began licking till she had the tip in her mouth. Looking back at Nissie, he said, “Oh my god, he tastes so good!”

“I know,” said Nissie, “I remember the first time I tasted him.”

Mark had started to gently rub her slit and clit; Sam’s senses seemed to explode. She felt pinpricks all over. Then Mark began to slowly slide a finger in and out of her vagina.

Sam’s eyes opened wide as a new feeling began to wash over her. Oh my god, she thought, what is he doing!? Mark felt her woman’s fluids flowing heavier, bending down. He got his first taste of her, a sweet nectar he never thought to taste. Sam felt his lips close around her sex; an even more intense feeling began to flood her senses as her body stiffened, and she felt tingling all over, a head rush, and an intense throbbing between her legs.

Nissie smiled when she heard Sam begin to orgasm, god she knew how Sam was feeling. Mark might not be the best lover in the world, but he more than made up for it with his enthusiasm.

Plus, he loved to please his partner as much, if not even more. A few minutes later, Sam’s breathing slowed, sighing. She released Mark’s head. She had clutched closer to her womanhood with her hands and her legs.

Panting slightly, she asked Nissie, “Is it always like this?”

“Only when you have a partner who cares as much for you and your feelings as Mark does are we obviously extremely special to Mark?” Nissie smiled down at Mark, and a look of love for both of the women was on his face.

Mark arose from the bed, “Later, when there is time, we will explore this more; please don’t be in too much of a hurry, Sam.”

Sam, in an almost dream-like state, just nodded her head, rolled over, and fell asleep. For the next few days, Sam was treated to repeats of the same treatment with Mark using his tongue, among other things, to get her vagina more used to something being in it. Finally, they arrived at Mark’s next contract. Looking over everything, Mark saw that even the spaceport was unsafe, and they had to take a shuttle down to the surface. Mark had just unloaded when he looked around. Ok, he took back what he’d said before; THIS was the worst he’d ever seen; nothing electrical worked at all.

Everywhere he looked, there was massive disrepair.

Sighing, Mark knew that this time, he had his work cut out for him. The strangest thing he’d ever seen was a speeder converted to wheels pulled up and drawn by a horse-like creature. A man identified himself as the one sent to pick them up, stepped down, and began to load their bags and equipment, then helped the two women on board. Mark was surprised that the man was as knowledgeable as he was about the situation on the planet. Pulling up to a massive building, another man escorted them inside along a long hallway, then into a well-kept and orderly throne room.

The king himself greeted them, though he did get too close, and had them sit before he began.

“I am King Ralphus; I am the one who arranged a contract with you. We are one of the farthest in the empire’s world, and we still possess technology, though, as you can see, none of it really operates now. We are hoping you can repair it and don’t have to replace it. See, it’s been over 100 years since anything really worked here, and yes, I believe we have the money necessary to pay you.”

Mark whispered to Nissie, “Mr. Mark wishes to get started right away to assess exactly what will need to be done.”

The king smiled, “Direct and to the point, good, I see you are far better than I heard you were.”

Mark looked a little confused for a moment and again whispered to Nissie, “Mr. Mark wishes to know how and what you heard about him.”

Again, the king smiled, “Although nothing has really worked here for a long time, we still have a freighter once a month to export. A man mentioned that there was a real maintenance man in a nearby system, so I contacted you; we haven’t had to use much of the credits we receive, so I have a stockpile now.”

Satisfied, Mark had Nissie thank the king before they headed out to the comp room. Mark’s mouth dropped agape when he saw the old city comp. It looked to be one of the first and extremely easy to work on. Looking it over, he saw that there was no power going to it. He asked to be taken to the power plant on the outskirts of the city.

Sighing, Mark looked at the old plant; though nuclear-capable, it looked to have not been run in over a century.

Sending a message to the king, Mark told him the price was now double almost 100,000 credits. The king answered and said it was fine. Mark pulled all his scanners and went to work, and Nissie and Sam closed by, writing orders for parts.

After 6 hours, Mark found that the reactor was in fairly good shape, just a few seals that he could order, and then they’d have it up and running again. Returning to the huge building, Mark looked over the comp, finding he was able to upgrade quite a bit of it, and he set to work. Sixteen hours later, he was certain that after he had the comp online, he could have it build repair bots.

The king listened to all that he’d done and was going to do, giving Mark complete access to all the metal plants. Mark gave them all the specifics for building the parts for the repair bots. Now came the hard part; somehow, Mark had to get fuel rods for the reactor once he had all the repairs finished. Looking around a few days, as it would be a week before the freighter came in, Mark put all the knowledge he had to work into thinking up a way to create the rods.

With the help of all the metal workers in the city, Mark finally had two feasible rods to work with. It had taken all week because of the safety precautions they had to take. Finally, the freighter pulled into orbit; Mark contacted the Captain, surprising him.

With parts in hand, Mark and several people worked sealing the reactor. Starting it up was another thing.

With all the repairs, the configuration had to be adjusted. Two weeks after they had landed, the first power to be generated on the planet was flowing; Mark was back in the comp room within an hour. Having made sure everything was up to par, Mark finally started the comp slowly.

As ancient as it was, Mark remembered that this particular model was the toughest one ever made. Bringing it online to Mark was almost a joke; he’d surveyed the lines to the comp, finding them old but still serviceable. Though not many places were connected to the comp after years of neglect, the few that were began to come to life. Mark checked each of the ten places that were online before he approved them to be used.

The most impressive, last, and hardest he approved was the factory where they manufactured their main export.

Next, Mark worked on one of the two repair bots; he had all the parts, too. Twenty-four hours later, with hardly any sleep, he was ready to test the first, and he started putting the second together. Within an hour, it was done, and the two started around the huge building. Mark had worked almost two days straight programing and putting the first together. He’d only set it for the king’s place as he needed sleep. The next day, Mark awoke to an almost new-looking, spotless, he guessed you could call it a small palace.

The front was done, and the bots were on the back side with only 2. It took all day just to do half of anything. Everything worked, and the lights were a welcome treat for all there. Unknown to Mark, the metal workers had also been working those three days and had enough parts for four more. The two bots started, and 2 hours later, there were six bots, not an army like Mark would like, but for this planet, this was an enormous workforce. The six bots had the palace done within a few hours. Mark then got with the king, and they outlaid the plans for the rest of the city. With all the improvements, Mark completely forgot to mention that the king now communicated with the neighboring planets. Mark looked at the work done so far; the palace was finished, and the bots had started to spread out on each side, working on the power lines before anything else.