Many months ago in the Nibiriu system. Our crew finds them selves entrenched in waves of a demonic hoard.
“They say war is hell, and who ever said that wasn’t where I am now.”
It was a hard fought battle, though the team had made good head way while the bombing runs continued.
Our mission top secret.
As we waded forward through the onslaught we heared a terrifying roar ring out over the battle field. Through the building in front of us burst a three story tall creature with dripping fangs and a sword bigger then my ship!!! T did her normal thing and charging in hammer raised, the beast swatted her away like so much tissue paper. While I waited back picking my shots carefully. I think Wes surprised us the most when he brought down part of a wall through the creatures side. With T following up a a blow to the creatures leg taking it to it’s knees, but it swung it’s arm and connected with her bashing her into a near by wall stunning her. I took a well aimed shot at it head and it went down I ran to T, her nearly limp form swaying on the spot. I picked her up in my arms and carried her toward the truck. I love her when she’s like this her violent nature ebbs away, at times almost angelic…almost. She leaned into my ear and whispered in a sultry tone “Gizel you know I’ve only ever been with women, but I think I found something I’ve needed for a long time a real man.” As she laid her head on my shoulder she blew in my ear. I’d never seen this side of T, but dismissed it at the time because there was still a battle going on. Laying her in the back of the truck to recover, and I returned to my troops. After a few hours our objective was met and we where on our way back home for some well deserved R&R. When I entered my cabin my senses told me something was wrong, I wasn’t alone. As the lights came up I drew my gun to a form on the bed, it was T laying on my bunk wearing nothing but her silky panties holding a bottle of champagne and two glasses. “What are you doing here?” I said, though i already had an inkling. “I thought we could celebrate” ,she said blushing. “What did you have in mind?” I said, I had a few things in mind but nothing I’d say aloud until I was sure this was going my way. She draped her arms around my neck, leaned in, and kisses me. “I thought maybe you could be my first” she said in a soft silky tone that was all sex. I kissed her passionately, “I guess I better show you what you’ve been missing out on”, I said with a crooked smile. I began softly playing with her nipples, and a groan of came from her mouth I’d been longing to hear. I tosses the bottle and glass to the wall smashing them to pieces. I tossed her to the bed, ripped off her panties, and went pearl diving. After she’d had enough she began undressing me. Surprisingly it only took her 2 minutes, about 1 minute and a half on weapons. God she wanted me bad, and I was going to give it to her in spades. She worked on my most precious gun “The Gizel Deluxe”, always loaded and ready to go. I stuck my gun into her holster and it was like heaven, we went at it like animals. After a few hours we both reached our peak several times, we passed out exhausted from a good hard work out. When I woke up she was gone. That’s how i liked it anyway, but her smell still wafted in the air.
A few months later I knew something was up she’d started avoiding me. I cornered her and she told me she thought she was pregnant. We went straight to the doctor, and he confirmed it. she said she’d be honored to bare my child, and I decided to do right by her. I set her up in an apartment on station so I could keep an eye on her.
Writer’s notes: And this is how i believe our beloved sex pot T got all spaghetti sauce.