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Encounter with a Bounty Hunter

Chapter 29 by Metaneet Metaneet

At least, I thought I had free time. Before I can think of what to do with it, we're interrupted by a sudden ship in our path. A smaller ship fit for a few bodies unlike ours. Which can only make me think that this is a—

"Bounty hunter. Requesting a docking." Celeste says turning to me.

"Ship's got any weapons?"

"Nothing that'll beat hers."

"Hers?" I ask, and Celeste taps a few buttons to bring up a holo display of the bounty hunter in our path.

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Jana Erson

Rose comes up from behind crossing her arms. She looks slightly bothered but her red hair is tied up in a bun. {if rose_rel >= 20}She regards me with a blushed look, but quickly looks away. {endif}

"You're getting yourself killed by a bounty hunter now?" she asks.

"Hello stowaway," Celeste teases. Rose groans and wipes her lips with the back of her hand.

"Jana Erson." Nyssa starts, "She's apparently pretty well known in the bounty hunting community, but I guess she wants to make her real mark by bringing you back to prison," Nyssa says then she hums to herself, "Probably a better idea to listen. Get her to dock. Take care of her while she's on our ship."

"Right, right..."

"That's a stupid plan." Rose says.

"We don't do stupid plans."


By the time Jana Erson is on our ship with a gray rifle aimed and ready I can't help but admire her spunk and her physical charms. She does the usual threatening us, saying she'll kill my allies and I. That she's excited to make some money and blah. blah. blah. Classic bounty hunter shit. Whole lot of yapping and acting like they're better than us. Whole lot of nothing. By the time their speech is done I've already figured out how I want to handle this. I smack the gun out of her hands, push this Jana Erson to the wall and putting her in her place.

"Stop!"

Striiip of her clothing in a few tears. Disarmed from any weapon with a forceful slap.

"Don't!"

Lifted by my strong arms and pressed against the cool wall of my ship. The girls behind me coo at my display of strength.

"Please!"

My cock inserts her, despite complaints, she's wetter than a fucking fountain. Guess my wanted poster still has that effect on bitches like her. They can't help but schlick themselves stupid to just the wanted poster alone. This is how I handle female bounty hunters, by reminding them just whose on top.

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She squeals like a whore and the sounds of our skin meeting are intense. The girls behind me just watch in entertainment, even Rose who can't help but touch herself at the sign of my dominance. Jana breathes against my neck and shakes with such intensity.

"Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuuuuuckkkk—"

"Yeah, you like that miss bounty hunter?"

"Hnnnnggg! Sososobig you're going to break me apart!" my thrusts get more and more rampant. I feel like an animal going ballistic especially as she begins cumming all over my dick. With another thrust, I bury my cock deep in her and cum hard in Jana to the point that its spilling out of her from the creampie. With a groan I look over Jana and give her a few smacks. Nothing.

"Shit."

"Di-did you kill her?" Rose asks innocently. Nyssa laughs.

"No, but he did fuck her unconscious It happens. Put her back on the ship okay Sly? We don't need two stowaways." Nyssa reprimands me. Celeste chuckles to herself and pats Rose on the back before heading back to the pilot's deck. And I sigh as I hoist the unconscious Jana over my shoulder.

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