Heart of a sailor (Side story)

I didn't know what I expected when I got the assignment. As an intelligence officer some times my job was to observe some people and figure out what they were up, reporting back to the navy on what I had found. But I had spent a good hour reading it, apparently this ex navy captain, had been allowed to leave his post as a recruiter and set it out among the stars.

They think he made contact with an old friend of his and my job to make sure he didn't make any suspicious moves. Which judging by what we could tell he wasn't, sure heading away from the more centralized power but he was taking the long route to the outer systems.

That was when I picked up the job and had my own ship prepped to follow him. I caught up to him easily he was taking his time as he traveled away from the core of our kingdom. On his way he was dipping into unexplored systems scanning them and bringing back the knowledge sharing what he found.

This man, he was an explorer. He started doing this more, going into uncharted systems scanning them popping back a few systems later uploading the data. That lasted until it hadn't, I noticed it when he was a few months overdue to return to charted space.

But the kingdom intelligence urged me to find out what happened when a year had passed. So I hoped he wasn't just taking his time, meeting someone in an uncharted system was an astronomically small possibility. So it would definitely blow my cover, that is if nothing happened to him.

I popped into the system, there wasn't much. Pretty standard star, a few planets... But one was blue, oh not just blue, it glittered. It was a water planet. Which was a huge discovery and most likely what had taken up his time. He definitely would have found the place and started scanning.

I pinged hoping his ship would tell me of his location... but got back nothing. I shook my head as I set the autopilot to bring me into orbit of the ball of water.

Planet CY-543-2, or so the navigation computer called it. It was an even more gorgeous planet up close. No wonder he liked to explore like the sailors of old. I shook my head as I started the scan of the planet, I needed to find him. He might have landed and couldn't get off the planet.

But the results showed nothing on the three islands over the entire planet. He wasn't here. I sat back in the pilots chair as I contemplated. Where could he have gone? He wasn't in the system that was for sure, did he decide to just go out into the unknown? Plausible, but he wouldn't have gotten more than three systems with his craft.

No he was here somewhere. Then I heard it, there was the sound of sand hitting metal. I almost dismissed it, sometimes there just happened to be debris fields or asteroid chunks that were too small to detect with scanners. But I leaned forward pivoting my craft as my navigation data helpfully showed the orbit of this debris field. The orbit was the exact same as the one the auto navigation system helpfully put me in around the planet, which mean he WAS here.

I looked out my cockpit and spotted the glitter in the space around me. It was the sign of a spaceship hull not an asteroid. He had been... Shot down?

I did another ping of the system, no contacts... I turned towards the planet, I didn't know what shot him down... But my job was find out what happened to him and return. I brought my ship coming down to the planet, on the largest of the three islands. He didn't land, so I was going to have to scour the planet for him or his corpse.

Atmospheric readings showed it was find to breath outside so I didn't bother with my helmet as I stepped out. I shivered feeling the cool salty wind. Not a place I would enjoy, I like my regulated atmospherics of the stations. But despite that I had a job to do. I stepped out looking around, no sign of any wreck and a walk around the island took an entire day... he was not here at all and there was no sign of him.

When I got back to my ship I froze, there was... people around my ship. Of course I had closed it so they couldn't get in. But they were a new race! They weren't like humans with two legs, no they had fish bodies at about their waist down.

After a while of watching them I was spotted, not by the one at the ship but by the one who had come up behind me and pushed me down.

Shit, they didn't seem to say anything to each other but after I had been knocked down they all swarmed me. I tried to push them back but they were heavy. All their weight on me was too much for a girl to handle. In which I had my flight suit torn from my body and the fabric used to keep me tied up. My pistol dropped to the sand discarded as junk.

That was when their fun started, almost as one from their lower fish bodies smooth slimy shafts extended... From all eight of them.

The pain of such large insertions was a lot made even worse by the fact when they came it was with giant balls larger than my fists that I just knew were eggs.

I could barely open my eyes they were so caked with their fluids. They had been feeding me those balls, I only ate them because I was hungry, I knew that each and every one of them had spent some time in my pussy. I watched the sun rise as they had yet to stop.

Then I felt it, a feeling I hadn't felt before. The pain of their insertions was over long ago, but now I felt the pain deep in me again, but I could tell I was now taking his entire thing inside me. Then to my horror when he came it wasn't with the same wet mix of eggs and fluid pushing him back, no... pressure built and I saw my belly expanding. Then I passed out, the pain of my womb stretching suddenly too much.

I wanted to scream in pain as I awoke, but all I managed was a ****. I was so thirsty... My belly was still expanded so I couldn't move. I wasn't on the island anymore. I was in a cave, I saw him then. The same one who had bloated me like this, he slid closer in the dim light from some moss none of the others were around.

His member was already out and poking at my face. Seemed the luxury of them feeding me eggs one at a time was long past... That was how I found out the fluid that came out from them along with their eggs was safe to drink. It was... well the taste was something mild, mostly drowned out by the incredibly salty eggs that were **** down my throat. I felt so bloated after that feeding session... I couldn't help myself I threw up the eggs, at least the ones that had been lucky enough to block my lungs. I still felt them in my stomach like salty lead balls.

A day later I started to feel sick, by the second day I was out of it... I didn't open my eyes on the third.