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Chapter 9 by Manbear Manbear

What is Smith's reaction to learning the truth?

Angry denial

You were not expecting Ensign Smith's reaction to the news and so one fist caught you squarely on the jaw and the second blow hit hard enough on your solar plexus to knock the wind out of your lungs. The suddenness and ferocity of her attack stunned you as you stumbled backwards in surprise.

"You're a liar, Captain Thorn!" She screamed at you as your butt landed on the warm beach sand. "You killed her, you piece of shit!" Her eyes grew wild as the thought began to coalesce in her grief filled brain. With another scream she kicked at your ribs thankfully the attack was more emotional than a skilled attempt to damage you, but all the same you'd have a bruise on your side for sure.

"We know all about your fucking genius IQ, Sir." The way she sneered your honorific left little doubt about the way she felt about you. "With your programming skills I'm not gonna believe any crap our ship's computer has to report." Smith lifted her foot again clearly intent on taking out her anger on your prone form as she continued with her delusional rantings. "You knew Lisa would protect me from you, pervert! You probably killed her because she'd never let you have your jolly's with us."

You had had more than enough of this junior officer's verbal and physical **** and you rolled away as her foot landed harmlessly on the pink sand. Rolling immediately back you were able to trap her leg under you and send her sprawling to the ground at your side. The following wrestling was as lopsided as it was pleasurable.

As an engineer, you received only the most basic of hand-to-hand combat training back in basic training, however Smith had received the same rudimentary instruction as you and you outweighed her by almost 40 kilos. In less than a minute you had rolled her face down in the sand and pulled her hands together at the small of her back. With the full weight of your body pinning her soft curvy body to the ground you experienced the pleasure of her round ass bucking under your pelvis.

The erection that had been gradually subsiding from the earlier stimulation was once again fully erect and you didn't even care that the hardness of your manhood pressed firmly against her backside as she squirmed futilely on the sandy beach.

As a teen you had fantasized before about lying on a tropical beach with a beautiful woman like this, but not one that despised you and not one that you had to hold pinned underneath you. It took a few minutes before Ensign Smith finally abandoned her struggles and collapsed in a sobbing mound of soft feminine flesh under your body.

How do you deal with this distraught crew member?

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