Show her your very real penis

"So, uhh, Commander Candi." You try to offer her a charming smile, though you're not especially experienced in dealing with women. Luckily, she's not too experienced dealing with men, and she can't help but blush when you smile at her. "I've just gotten here, to your wonderful planet, and I get the impression that you don't... see too many people like me. Men, I mean. Let me guess: Some kind of all-female utopia?"

Candi takes a moment to compose herself, then puts her hands on her hips, cocking them to the left slightly. Her breasts, tightly contained in her uniform top, jiggle slightly. Your stiffening cock stiffens further.

"That's right. You're more perceptive than the menfolk I've read about." She huffs, trying not to look at you.

You take a few steps closer to the cop, smiling again, your hands still cuffed behind your back. "Oh yeah? And what have you read about, uh, menfolk?"

Candi looks at you curiously as you step closer and then scowls. "That you're unruly, ravenous beasts. That you're never satisfied with anything, even once you've claimed everything. That's what caused the... dark times. Before our first High Queen made this paradise." She gestures toward the Statue Of Libertitty.

"She must've been one hell of a woman..." You mutter, taking another step toward Candi.

"Yes. Some say I resemble her." Candi responds, proudly.

Staring straight into the cop's tits, and comparing them to the pair on the statue, you nod in agreement.

Candi continues: "But the two most important things about men..." She takes a step closer to you this time, blushing again. Even her deep valley of cleavage is beginning to turn red. "Is that they are deeply, irredeemably, unrepentantly naughty..." She takes another step and is standing right in front of you, her tits at your eye level and impossible to ignore. "And that they always think with the thing between their legs."

Candi reaches toward you and grabs the zipper of your spacesuit (spacesuit's have a zipper) and lowers it down to your waist, her eyes soaking up your muscled chest. She places one hand on your chest and keeps the other on the zipper, leaning in as close as she can with her big tits in the way.

"So..." She purrs. "Are the legends true?"

She tugs the zipper down and your hard cock flops out.