Chapter 67

Tim, sitting at his desk, studied the morning reports. He was continually thinking about Deniece, Ella, the king, Tabitha, and the big boss. He wondered how everyone was doing and whether there was anything new he needed to know. He took solace in the fact that he was always up to date and aware of what was happening.

He planned to go see how the king was doing as soon as he concluded his reports. He suspected the king’s health might have changed and wanted to be kept informed. He understood the need to keep up with news in times of crisis.

Millie knocked, and after he answered, she brought his morning java in. As she approached his desk, she asked, “Will there be anything else, Captain?”

Tim looked up from his paperwork and shook his head. “No, that will be all, Millie. Thank you,” he replied with a smile before taking a sip of his java.

Millie nodded and turned to leave the room, but before she could take a step, Tim called out to her. “Actually, Millie, could you bring me a croissant as well? I think I’ll need something to go with this delicious java.”

“I’ll be right back, sir.” She quickly left and headed for the kitchen. She muttered, “Yes, Millie; no, Millie. Get it for me, please. I wish these people would decide what they want.” As she entered the kitchen, she took a deep breath and tried to compose herself. She knew that even as a bot, she couldn’t let her frustration show.

Returning to Tim’s office, she placed the croissant on his desk. “Captain, will there be anything else?”

Tim paused in the middle of his work and turned to Millie, saying, “No, Millie, you are the best person on this whole ship.”

Millie paused for a second before saying, “But sir, I am a bot.”

“I know you are still the best person. Thanks.”

“Thank you, if you need anything, just call.” She then turned and left.

Tim took a bite of the croissant and drank some java before turning back to the morning reports. Then he pondered Deniece and her current situation. ‘I just want to know if she’s okay because she didn’t seem like herself this morning.’

He decided to send her a message to check on her. As he typed out the message, he couldn’t help but wonder what could be causing her distress.

After sending the message, he returned to the morning reports. Finding everything in order and making notes on things he believed needed to be checked, he signed off on the reports.

Tim was about to leave his office when a voice over the intercom said, “Captain, to the bridge.” He quickly gathered his things and made his way to the bridge, wondering what could be so urgent that he was being called. As he stepped onto the bridge, he saw the worried faces of his crew and knew that something serious must have happened.

“Ok, what seems to be the problem?” he asked after taking a seat.

“Captain, the scanner has picked up a ship ahead of us,” declared Mayio.

“Well, what’s the issue there?” He inquired.

Transfer the scanner image to the front screen, instructed Mayio.

As Tim got a better look at the vessel, he realized it wasn’t a fighting vessel. Still, “dispatch two cloaked probes.” He said.

Much later: “Tim, the ship is at a halt. There are only four indicators of life that the probes have detected so far.”

Tim thought that for a ship that size, there should be hundreds of individuals on it. He said, “I want this ship to go to Yellow Alert.”

The warning siren for Yellow Alert sounded. Everyone headed to their respective posts. Tim reasoned that he had to learn the truth if it was a trick. “I need ten probes to be sent to that ship uncloaked. Pauline, please. Maintain a tight formation with them.”

Tim’s orders were met with a flurry of activity as the crew sprang into action, preparing to launch the probes. As they worked, Tim couldn’t shake the feeling that something was off about this whole thing.

“Pauline, please keep the scanners on; I think there may be an issue.” As he pondered this, Tim wondered, “Why would a ship that size only have four bodies?” Then he recalled, “I used to be the only living thing on this ship.”

“Tim, the probes are now next to the spacecraft, but we’ve seen no sign of any activity on board,” Pauline responded.

I need a shuttle that has both MTS and soldiers ready to go. There will be boarding action on the horizon. With that, Tim got up and moved from the bridge to deck two and the MTS.

Tim walked through the MTS onto the shuttle and saw Commander Anden-Aipas.

“Twenty-five of my soldiers are geared up and ready to go, and the other four hundred are waiting on Deck 9 to embark on your orders. I have brought along our special team.” According to Commander Anden-Aipas,

As the shuttle parked and the docking seals locked, Tim felt the bump against the ship. The five members of the elite squad assembled at the door, where one of them used a unique unlocking mechanism.

He presses the gadget against the door, and it unlocks after a few clicks. The five members were already inside the other spacecraft before the door fully opened.

Tim and the commander waited until the five signaled that it was okay to enter. The five gave the signal, and the commander led her team into the ship’s bay, ready to take on their mission. Tim followed the commander. There were two doors out of the bay, and his soldiers were guarding both.

“Sarha, could you get the floor plans of this ship, please?” Tim asked as he looked around, not wanting to walk into a trap if there was one.

A few minutes later, a bot came into the bay and checked for a universal hookup.

He moved to the hookup and began downloading the information. “Tim, the information that’s in the log tells me that the entire crew is dead. The experiment they were doing has killed the crew.” Sarha replied.

“Is it safe for us?” Tim asked with a worried glance at the commander.

“Yes, the bot has checked the air quality, and it is acceptable for everyone.”

“Thank you, but our scanners showed there were four life signs!”

“Yes, I have rescanned the ship, and I still show four life signs on the lower deck. The life signs may be those of crew members or stowaways who were abandoned. We should check the lower deck to verify their identities and make sure they are safe.” Sarah replied.

“We’ll have to take into account the possibility of hostile intruders aboard, so we’ll proceed with caution and be ready for any dangers. We need to implement security measures and call for backup.” Tim turned to the commander after saying this.

Commander Anden-Aipas looked at Tim and said, “I will have the four hundred start coming aboard and secure all decks.”

“Tim, I have the floor plans and am loading them into your scanner now.”

Tim checked his scanner and saw that the ship had seven decks. “Commander, you should have the deck plans on your scanner. I will take the five specialists and ten of the other soldiers and go to the lower deck.

The commander gathered the troops and ordered a thorough inspection of the ship. Nobody was allowed to touch the dead. But they should double-check to make sure no one remains.

Tim and the rest of the troops descended to the lower deck. One of these five individuals took the lead. There were two dead bodies at the bottom of the stairs. A key was in one of their hands.

The leader carefully examined the key and the bodies, trying to piece together what had happened.

While Tim and the one with the key talked, the other four searched the rest of the deck.

A lone soldier came back and told Tim that they had found the room that the key was for.

Tim’s heart raced as he followed the soldier to the room, wondering what they would find inside. As they entered, the group was met with a gruesome sight: bodies strewn across the floor.

Looking around told Tim that this was a control room. He noticed a computer in the corner, and with trembling hands, he inserted the key that the soldier had given him, hoping it would provide some answers about what had happened.

Tim turned the key slowly, hoping that it didn’t set off an explosion. The key did set off something. Tim heard gears starting to grind, and slowly the wall in front of him started to move upward. As the wall moved up, Tim couldn’t believe his eyes as he saw a hidden room. It looked like an island on Earth, with a sandy beach and trees.

He looked at it and wondered, ‘Why would a ship have this?” Then why not? His ship does.’

As he stared out the window, he thought he saw something moving at the far end of the island. Tim turned to leave the control room and find the entrance to the island. It was to the right as he walked from the control room, walking up to the doorway, and he saw a simple wheel locking mechanism. He placed his hands on it and began to turn.

“Tim, do not open that door!” came Sarha’s pleading voice.

Tim froze mid-wheel spin when he spotted the bot waiting in the bay. “Sarha, what’s wrong? Why can’t I open this door? He asked, his voice trembling as he realized that the bot was not supposed to be there and that something was amiss.

“Tim, I have transcribed the science log. The experiment they were doing was to increase the sexual drive of humans. If you were to enter with your nano-bots, your sexual drive would more than triple your drive at present.”

With a stunned look, Tim asked, “Why would they want to increase a human’s sexual drive?”

“They intended to invade your planet using it. They had to increase the volume of a special gas in that room’s air system every day. They would invade with a fight once they had the ideal concentration to make humans only want sex. However, a system leak managed to enter the ship’s central air system. The gas is lethal to their population. The aliens were not prepared for the consequences of their experiment. As the gas spread throughout the ship, their population was affected, leading to chaos and panic among the crew. It only took hours until the whole crew was dead.”

The four people inside are humans, then. Is there any idea how long they have been inside? They served as the test subjects for this experiment.

“The experiment was ongoing for a period of six months, during which the subjects were closely monitored and observed. According to the last entry, the adult couple engaged in fifteen acts of sexual activity each day. The younger generations performed this activity only four times daily.”

“And I thought I needed sex all the time,” Tim remarked. “Please send me a spacesuit, Sarha.” Tim appears to be in a position where speaking with these individuals is necessary without inhaling the fumes. No more added sex was necessary for him.

The commander entered the bay at the same time as the bot carrying Tim’s spacesuit.

“Tim, why the suit?”

Tim explained as he put on the suit. Everyone was instructed to wait in the hallway, including the commander. The bot would remain and monitor the atmosphere. He would know what to do once he had spoken to the humans inside and found out if there was a leak and if it would affect others.

Tim watched as everyone departed before he cautiously opened the door, praying that his protective gear would keep the gas from affecting his body. A foot touched the beach of the island, and he stopped. Not that he felt any differently. Moving toward the silhouetted figures farther down the shore, he began to approach them.

The elder couple had their backs to him in classic sex doggy fashion, while the younger pair were in the familiar 69 positions. They seem to have no idea that Tim was there. He moved to the side of the elderly couple and saw that the male was thin; he could see that there was less muscle. But he was shocked when the male pulled his cock from the female’s ass.

The shocker was the size of his cock, which appeared to be roughly eight inches in diameter and fourteen inches in length. And the size of his balls rivaled that of baseballs.

The male turned to look at Tim and said, “Who are you?” He didn’t look shocked.

The lady sat down next to the guy, turned around, and gave Tim a kind grin as she did so. She turned to the guy and said, “Honey, you didn’t finish.” She reached across, placed the cock in her mouth, and began sucking.

Tim turned to face the young couple in the 69 positions, but they didn’t appear to notice him. He cleared his throat loudly to get their attention, but they continued with their activity, lost in their own world of pleasure. He decided to try the older couple. He turned back to them, and she was still sucking on him while he held her head between his hands.

Tim looked at the male and said, “My name is Tim. Can I get your name?”

“This is Susan, my wife,” the male said, pointing down at the woman who was sucking his cock. “My name is Robert,” he added. My daughter Cindi and my son Mike are those two over there.”

Robert was still humping his wife’s face. He said, “Honey, I’m about to cum, are you ready?”

Susan signaled OK to Robert with a thumbs-up and then pressed her lips to his cock. She placed her hands around his shaft and started the jacking motion.

Eventually, Susan finished sucking Robert. They were free to have a seat and have a chat with Tim. Tim described the situation, and he offered his ship as a temporary home until everything got back to normal.

Robert looked at the youngsters and inquired whether they were almost done. Cindi begged, “Father, I need one more orgasm, and Mike is about to give me my lunch.”

While Mike and Cindi were finishing, Tim talked to their parents about what they would need. He was setting up family-size quarters for them. There would be bots taking care of them. If and when they wanted to leave their quarters, Tim would make the arrangements.

Doctor Madlyn and Doctor Dell would be helping with the cure.

Once Mike and Cindi were done, they came over with their parents. Mike’s cock measured in at a sturdy eight inches. Susan grabbed him, dragged him in front of her, and began sucking on him.

“Were they to be transferred to his ship?” Robert queried Tim.

“I’m afraid it will be a few days. If the absence of the gas from the atmosphere has any noticeable effects on you, we’ll need to determine what those effects are.” Tim looked at Mike and Cindi and asked, “Do you need clothing?”

Cindi questioned, “Are clothes required? It’s too much of a hassle to get out of them when Dad or Mike wants to fuck me.”

A bot strolled in while everyone was talking and went straight to Tim. “Sarha informs me that the gas will be turned off in 10 minutes. She claims that two days should be enough time to relocate the human population.”

While Tim was talking to the bot, Cindi moved around to her father and began sucking on him.

Robert looked at Tim and said, “I’m sorry, this much seems wrong to you. But we are used to it.”

Tim looked at him and said, “Sir, I understand more than you know; I have the same problem, but not as bad.”

Robert looked at Tim with a questionable look and asked, “And how do you handle your problems, if I may ask?”

Tim smiled and answered, “I have six women that share my bed.”

Robert said, “Oh, and what does the ship’s captain say about that?”

“Sir, I am the ship’s captain. If I could, I would leave. I’ll be back later; is there anything I could bring back for you?” Tim turned and started to leave.

Cindi let her father’s cock drop from her mouth and asked, “Sir, could you bring some sweets?”

Tim turned back to her and replied, “I will send a few pieces so that you don’t get sick. How’s that?”

Tim walked away from the family and exited the door. The commander was waiting for him.

“Tim, is everything alright in there?”

Tim looked around before answering the question, “Yes, if you wanted to have sex fifteen times a day.”

The commander squeezed her legs together without realizing it. “I don’t think so.”

“What is the status of this ship?”

“There are almost 1,500 bodies on board, but everything else is running smoothly. What are we going to do with it?”

“We are going to leave it alone. There are no weapons, and this is a science vessel. If their people come looking for them, they will find out what happened and maybe leave the earth alone.”

Sarha said, “Tim, you made the right decision to refrain from interfering with the ship. To possibly avoid any conflicts with extraterrestrial beings.

Additionally, the science ship’s peaceful intentions might present a favorable image of humanity to any alien civilizations that might come across it.”

Kitty wakes in the morning:

Kitty regrets ordering the bottle of champagne after waking up with a headache, but she does not regret the strawberries. Then she recalled the location of the last one. She got up to start her day, dressed, and headed to get something to eat.

It was only two blocks to the Hall of Records. She walked over and looked at the building, discovering that there were no guards and that it was a public building. Reaching the big set of doors by ascending the ten marble steps. She pushed the doors open and stepped inside, marveling at the grandeur of the architecture and the vast collection of records. As she made her way to the front desk, she couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement at the prospect of uncovering the information the governor wanted.

Asking the person if there were any records available about the king and queen being appointed to rule, the clerk pointed her to a section in the B wing. She told her that she could see those records inside the locked glass cases. The clerk also informed Kitty that she would need to obtain permission from the library’s curator to access the records and view them under supervision.

Kitty nodded her head and turned to head to the B Wing. She walked through the doorway and saw the glass cases in the middle of the room. She walked over to check to see if there was a way to get to the documents. As she approached the cases, a security guard appeared and reminded her that the documents were only available to view under supervision, so she would need to wait for a staff member to assist her.

“I only want to look at them; there is no need to call a staff member.” The guard nodded and returned to his post. Kitty stood with her back to the guard and removed a small camera from her purse. She quietly took a few pictures of the exhibits, making sure not to use a flash or make any noise. Satisfied with her photos, she carefully returned the camera to her purse and left the museum without anyone noticing.

As she walked out, she couldn’t help but feel a little guilty for breaking the rules, but she knew it was necessary to please the governor. She couldn’t wait to show him the stunning exhibits she had captured.

She pondered her next move as she descended the ten steps. She had the room reserved for a week, and there were six more days remaining. She wondered if she should explore the city or spend the remaining days relaxing in the cozy room. As she reached the bottom of the stairs, she took a deep breath and made her decision. Then she reflected on Matt and her time with him. It was only noon. After seeing some dress stores on the way here, she made the decision to go shopping.