A trap

Hex punched the FTL drive into action and the stars around them blinked out of position and were replaced by new stars almost instantly. Just as soon as the drive spooled down the ship's computer started emitting a discordant continuous and loud noise, modulated in its intensity like a sort of alarm bell.

Hex was fumbling around with the settings on the machine and the local area map, it seemed there was another ship in close proximity and no beacon signaling the presence of a clinic nearby. In fact the nearest planet was uninhabited.

Hex bit out a curse, "F*cking pirates hacking the commerce network" she muttered to herself as she was starting to spool the drive again to make a quick exit.

The sound the ship was making increased in pitch and loudness as the enemy ship opened fire on the small shuttle and overloaded its energy distribution system. The small ship was stranded in space with the pirate frigate bearing down on them.

John heard a noise as the docking tunnel was extended and connected to the side hatch, the hatch was locked but apparently the pirates had excellent hacking software, the hatch unlocked itself and three very tall women stepped inside guns raised.

They were wearing camo tunic in various shades of grey that were body tight a green military style harness hugged their D sized breasts and they had masks over their faces that seemed like high tech glasses or something of the kind.

They all had medium length brown hair and wore huge brown boots designed for space ship combat. The pirates were heavily armed from the looks of it, one was holding what looked like two automatic space rifles, short and compact weapons designed for boarding enemy ships.

Hex stood facing them in her bikini and wearing an armor made of metal and diffuse light that had deployed out of her bra as soon as the pirates came in vicinity of her. She was holding two space guns that looked like miniature compact grenade launchers.

The pirate in the middle pointed a gun at Hex and spoke up first.

"Give us the male and we'll let you go Bitch"

Hex didn't flinch, she pointed one of her guns toward me and replied "I'm not letting you take him, even if I have to take him out".

The pirate leader smiled at that and asked "how did you get him anyway? Maybe we can make a deal."

Hex seemed relieved that the pirate was taking this approached and she lowered her gun while keeping her distance from me and the pirates.

"I'll tell you if you buy him from me. Lots more where he came from if you don't go making things complicated here." She replied.

The lead pirate seemed willing to negotiate but then she switched a setting on her gun and shot John with lightning speed. The projectile was a small tracking device that lodged itself in his skin with minimal ****, it felt like an insect bite. The next second he was transported off the ship by some sort of beaming technology as Hex and the pirates opened fired on each other.

John found himself on board the pirate ship in his minimalist bikini provided by Hex.

As soon as he appeared in the transport room on board the pirate ship several women there let out wolf whistles and jibes at him. The leader of the pirates on the ship took the tracker off him and apologized to him about bruising his skin in a mocking tone. Then she added "Wouldn't want to damage my prize stud before his first night".

He asked after Hex but the pirates refused to reply and took him away to a small room with a bed and a sonic shower, on the way there he passed at least a dozen crew members, all were exceptionally fit and big breasted females, they were dressed as a motley space ship crew and some even walked bare breasted.

John got an erection from looking at all that exposed female flesh and when the pirates taking him to his room saw it they commented "got you hard being surrounded by us boy? Good you're gonna need that thing pointing up a lot around here baby."