Teamwork

A weird Sci-Fi porn. The space survey ship with a multi-species crew is damaged. In order to return home, the humans have to provide sexual support…

I don’t know who will read these notes and what you know or don’t know about our lives, so I’ll try to explain some details that are obvious to everyone here.

That day I woke up late and only because Liam-Daniel and Ava-Jane involved me in their sex. I like that kind of awakening! I joined in the action with both of them, then caught my breath, kissed them both and went to the control room, leaving them to the second round.

We had no urgent work to do. Our Exylorin slowly made its way out of the system to the next jump point. We completed the standard system survey. After data processing, the system will be added to the list of colonization candidates, and probably in a few decades, some Federation colony transports will arrive here, bringing the mix of races that would like to inhabit two local planets with suitable conditions.

I was walking slowly down the corridor when a bunch of little Ko’lashi jumped out from around the corner and climbed up me like a tree, chirping and whistling happily. Soon three adults followed, I recognized Xylo’kai by the distinctive black and white stripes on his head, the other two were probably his current mates. Laughing, we caught all the six-armed coala-like cubs together and returned them to their parents.

Ko’lashi are the only species that reproduce even on short survey missions like ours. Given their one-year lifespan, they have no other choice. Ko’lashi never rely on a single individual, they use sex to constantly exchange not only genetic material, but also knowledge, thoughts and personal traits, so they are a kind of loose hive mind. And they are so fluffy and cute!

Quietly, I entered the control room. Mia-Harper was already there, leaning over the holopanels, her straight blonde hair falling over her shoulders, accentuating her perfectly sexy form. Our ancestors on Earth centuries ago were used to wearing clothes and restricting sex; we, modern Humans, do neither because our genetic modifications free us from such annoyances as diseases and unwanted pregnancies. So I approached Mia-Harper and kissed her ear, she purred and met my lips with hers, then I entered her from behind and we began to move slowly, reviewing the data together and letting the pleasure build within us.

We were at the peak of our mutual orgasm when we were suddenly thrown against the wall. Exylorin shook and rumbled from the impact.

For the next two hours we were all extremely busy, getting into our vacuum suits, patching up the hull, retrieving things thrown into space, leveling the ship, and doing dozens of other emergency things.

Finally, we all gathered in the control room. Demyx assumed the role of temporary captain. Like all insectoid Trizurith, de preferred to be on top of things, so de climbed onto the now dark console, dis wings trembling.

“As you probably guessed by now,” de said in Interlang-3, which we all understood, “we survived the meteor impact. I have some good news and some bad news. Let me start with the good: the ship is still flying and still capable of hyperspace. We still have life support. Now for the bad news…”

Unable to contain dis anxiety, Demyx flapped dis wings and made a circle under the ceiling, then settled down and continued.

“Our ship Brain is dead. Two of the debris hit the cooling system and detangled its quantum core. The data storage is intact, but we are without the Brain until we reach our base.”

The silence fell. We Humans huddled together in a large pile with Ko’lashi for support, some Ko’lashi quietly making love even at that moment. No Brain, no navigation, no way to get back to our base through hyperspace.

Demyx continued. “The long-range subspace antennas are a mess, too. We are limited to intra-system communications.” One thing was a perfect complement to another. No way out, no way to call for help.

“Now about the crew losses… We lost eight Ko’lashi.” Even for the Ko’lashi themselves, this was not particularly disturbing. For their hive, losing eight individuals was like losing one of six arms that would soon regenerate anyway.

“And… we lost Glimvora.”

That was much worse. As Demyx said this, Tevrix and Drilox brought a hammock with Gelthorim into the room and placed gim against the wall. Gelthorim was physically intact, but emotionally devastated, capable only of incoherent humming and sighing.

Vorsklorb, the great snail-like sages, could not live alone. They needed constant physical and emotional contact with others, they needed non-stop sex just to live. We had two Vorsklorb on board, and now there was only one left. Without the second Vorsklorb, Gelthorim would die within twenty-four hours.

I and other humans rushed to Gelthorim, pressed our bodies against gis, hugged gis cool, slimy skin. Maybe we could ease gis pain, at least temporarily, until we could find the way to rescue gim? Gelthorim hummed something like “Thank you… Stay close, please…”

While we comforted Gelthorim, Demyx continued dis report. De spoke calmly and confidently, as an experienced captain should, even though he was the youngest among us, barely thirty Federation years old, and had no captain’s experience. But de was a good scientific leader, that was about the same.

“In principle, Gelthorim is smart enough to handle manual navigation home. Could you?”

“I can…” Gelthorim sighed.

We raised our heads. That was the first glimpse of hope!

“…If only we could find a way to keep gim alive and in good shape. Hugging gim helps, but it is not enough…”

Really. Vorsklorb also have sex with each other all the time. By now, all four of gis side penises were painfully erect and dripping clear fluid. Lily-Ann carefully squeezed the closest one. It throbbed in her hands and squirted about a cup of viscous fluid between her breasts. Gelthorim let out a groan of relief.

“Oh…” Lily-Ann curiously dipped her finger into the liquid that slowly trickled down to her waist, sniffing and licking it. “Wow! It tastes almost like human sperm, maybe even better…”

I held out my hand, took a sample and tasted it. Really, it was a nice and familiar taste…

We exchanged glances. The vague outline of the plan began to form in our minds. Gelthorim groaned impatiently and touched us gently. I looked at gis four vaginal protrusions from the other side and carefully pushed my fist into the closest one. It grabbed my hand greedily, wrapped around it, and sucked it in almost to my elbow. I moved it back and forth several times. Gelthorim trembled. Another groan of relief.

“Excellent!” Tevrix leapt into the air and fluttered tis wings. “So you humans will be Gelthorim’s emotional, tactile and sexual support creatures on our way home!”

We exchanged glances. It almost sounded right, but…

“So, just like that? Constantly hugging and masturbating gim?” Oliver-Jacob clarified.

“Your hands won’t be enough. Gelthorim also needs your sperm fluid…”

“And, to supplement things, your females could take gis penises in their vaginas,” Drilox concluded. “You Humans are copulating almost as often as Ko’lashi, it won’t be a big deal to you.”

We exchanged looks and giggled nervously.

“I’d love to help,” Mia-Harper said, giggling, “but look at the size! It would tear me apart!”

“And a cup of sperm every time? I don’t have that much room in my uterus! I would explode!” Ava-Jane added.

“And, um, on our side…” I continued. “Our women might be able to take hours of non-stop sex, but we men can’t cum that much… And, again, there’s the size disparity…”

“That’s nothing! We could adapt your bodies in two hours!” Tevrix jumped enthusiastically. “Our bio lab hasn’t suffered any damage!”

Okay. If the Trizurith say they can do some bio-modification, that means they really can. Bioengineering is their specialty.

“So let’s do it!” Demyx concluded and began to give orders. “Humans, divide into two groups, four males and four females each. Tevrix and Drilox, take the first group to the modification. Ko’lashi, you’ll be our working hands. Mount the Gelthorim’s hammock in front of the navigation console and the Human seats at its sides. The second group of Humans, comfort Gelthorim with your hands and bodies while we prepare everything…”.

De acted like a real captain!

We split into two groups, I was in the first.

The Trizurith bio-lab looked like nothing else on the ship. Trizurith are masters of biotechnology, they almost never use tools, instead they grow special servant species for each task. So everything in the lab was crawling, swarming, and buzzing.

They put us to sleep almost immediately. It felt like a moment to me, just closing and opening my eyes. I moved carefully and sat up.

“How do you feel?” Tevrix whirred around.

“Okay…” I looked at my body.

“Try to stand up.”

I stood up. Something felt strange. I looked down and whistled. “Wow! My penis grew!”

It was huge! About the size of my arm from fingers to elbow, and as thick. And the testicles were almost three times as big.

“Um… What else did you change?”

“Your prostate, we enlarged it too. Also, your refractory intervals are shorter now, and you can cum almost unlimited times throughout the day, one after another. That’s all.”

“Wow…”

I looked at the women. They were also exploring themselves, touching their pussies and giggling. Their vulva entrances were unusually large, with the labia sticking out like large thirsty lips, but nothing more from the outside.

“Tevrix, can we try out our new genitals on each other before we go to Gelthorim?”

“Actually, I insist that you do! You need to get used to them!”

We approached each other, Chloe-Ava being my partner this time. My cock was already hard, reaching the middle of my chest. How would it fit into Chloe-Ava, I wondered?..

She spread her legs and I carefully pushed myself in. I entered her without a problem and slowly pushed deeper, deeper and deeper, still feeling no obstacle. Chloe-Ava gasped in surprise and looked at her slightly bulging belly.

Finally I was completely inside her. It was a very unusual feeling to be that deep inside someone. Chloe-Ava gasped: “You… you’re touching my ribs! I can feel it!”

“Does it hurt?”

“N-no… Just the opposite… Don’t stop…”

I made several slow movements, then we both suddenly lost control. It went on for ten minutes or more, both of us panting and moaning, not wanting to slow down even a little. Finally, Chloe-Ava screamed, arched her back, dug her nails into my skin, and I exploded inside her, shooting an incredible amount of cum.

“Ooohhh…” I couldn’t remember which one of us said that. I slowly pulled out as a gulping sound came from her stomach.

“What?…”

“Your vagina now reaches your stomach. We’ve added the one-way clapan, so all the sperm will go straight into your digestive tract. We don’t expect you females to need much food these days, since you will be fed mostly on Gelthorim’s semen.”

I felt an unusual thirst and went to the water dispenser. As I drank, our friends came one by one, shouting as loud as we did.

“Oh, we almost forgot how vocal you humans are. Open your mouth,” Tevrix said.

I did, and a small winged creature sprayed something down my throat.

“Swallow it.”

“Yuck! Tastes bad!”

“Sorry. It will strengthen your vocal cords so you won’t lose your voice after a day of screaming.”

“Thanks.”

Finally, everyone was ready. We walked into the control room. Gelthorim was hanging in his hammock in front of the navigation console. The Ko’lashi were everywhere, moving seats and checking equipment. They were doing wonders with the assembly.

The second group greeted us with laughter. The women were thickly covered with Gelthorim’s semen.

“Ge comes four to six times an hour, from each of the penises, and each time that much!” Amy-Ella explained, wiping her face with her hand. “How are you going to get it all in?”

“You’ll see!”

The second group went to shower while we took our places around and under Gelthorim’s hammock. The seats were comfortable, and Ko’lashi had even remembered to add the waste disposal systems from our vacuum suits. We were just far enough that we could touch each other’s soles and toes.

“Ready? Go! Slowly…”

Gelthorim slowly lowered us down as our seats adjusted the inclination. I pressed my body against Gelthorim’s skin, felt the vaginal opening with the tip of my already hard cock, and slid inside. I could not hold back a gasp. It felt even better than with Chloe-Ava! My friends on both sides gasped as they made genital contact. Judging by the women’s voices, they were enjoying Gelthorim’s penises no less. Then I felt the urge to move my hips and after a few thrusts I lost control again. I already understood that’s how my sexuality works now.

All eight of us moaned and screamed. The second group came, looked at us with wide eyes, and then left to undergo the genital transformation as well. Gelthorim sighed happily, then unfolded the holo-map from the navigation console with gis front tentacles and started plotting our course to the nearest Federation base.

“You look so sexy,” Demyx said, looking at us from above. “For the first time, I think I might want to have sex. You almost look like Trizurith males impregnating the female.”

“What are you saying? You are too young to die!”

“I know. But I’m still thinking.”

Trizurith males have sex only once in their lives, a dozen males of both male sexes fertilizing the female, with the males dying shortly after, but experiencing an overwhelming ecstasy from the beginning of copulation until death.

***

Everything worked just as Tevrix had promised. We alternated between eight-hour sleep and sex shifts. The women ate almost nothing and drank only a little, while the men needed much more water and rations to replenish their sperm production, but that was okay. We were extremely tired (though also extremely satisfied) at the end of the first sex shifts, but then we got used to it and even increased the shifts to ten hours. Ten hours of intense sex with Gelthorim was the maximum we could stand, but it gave us a few hours to do something else besides sleep and sex.

Gelthorim did not navigate us as smoothly as the Brain, but it was enough. After all, there was no need for Gelthorim to dock with us when we arrived, we just had to go into the base system and call for help on the low range. We had only about ten days of travel ahead of us.

I think we Humans developed a kind of emotional bond with Gelthorim, like we sometimes do with our pets (although in this case we were Gelthorim’s pets). In any case, Gelthorim was not about to die.

***

It was off time for our shift when we reached the target system. We all gathered in the control room. Ko’lashi had given birth to a new batch of cute offspring during the trip, so they’d already rebuilt their hive.

Our friends from the second shift were moaning under Gelthorim, screaming in orgasm here and there. I adored them all, they were so beautiful in their boundless sexuality. No matter how much sex we had in those two weeks, we always wanted more. I felt myself getting an erection and turned to Emma-Grace who was standing next to me.

“Wanna fuck?” – “Of course!”

And we joined the moans and cries of our friends.

“Base? Exylorin is here. Do you copy? Base, we have an emergency…” Demyx said on the low range.

“Exylorin? We hear you. What’s going on?”

“A meteor impact. Our Brain is dead. Tow us to the base docks, please.”

“You got it. Just wait a bit. Anything else?”

“Nothing serious, except for one thing. We lost a Vorsklorb. We’d appreciate it if you had some Vorsklorb in the hailing team.”

A moment of silence.

“Did we hear you well? You return with only one Vorsklorb? And… is ge still alive? How’s that…”

I could bet that Demyx chuckled, even though Trizurith do not make such sounds.

“I don’t want to spoil the surprise. You’ll see for yourself when we arrive.”

“We’ll be in a hurry.”

***

Upon our arrival, Trizurith immediately suggested reversing our genital modifications. We understood that we had to do this to fit back into Human society, but we asked Trizurith for a few days’ delay.

We snuggled together in a large room with a soft floor and made love almost Ko’lashi style, many times, for several days in a row, changing partners each time. Don’t get me wrong, we all loved Gelthorim, but how wonderful it felt to hug, kiss and fuck another Human again! We just could not satisfy ourselves. Anal sex was off limits to us for a while, but vaginal was pure magic, and we could do some oral, too.

We’ve reversed our modifications, of course. But the recipe is in the databases. Give it a try sometime if you’re in the mood for new sensations!

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