ACT ONE "Captain's log stardate 9410.20: We have received orders from Starfleet Command and are enroot to starbase Deep Space Station Hooters, in the fifth quadrant, to deliver much needed medical supplies and frozen wings. It's will also serve as a much needed bit of shore leave as we have been working pretty much nonstop for well over a star-month since o...
A lone outpost sits on the desolate surface of Despina. The home of station commander Maxeus Lomari and the mechanic Arica Mamewi. Of course Maxeus never uses his title. "A commander of what? A pile of rubble?" he always says when someone asks him. Which most of the time is his best friend/colleague/occassional fuck buddy Arica. Despina was once a...
Memoirs of Kitty Siam - Dushambi and Qualor. There was not much for me do the next day after my late night medical adventure with Colonel Connors, so I when I awoke at mid day I found the tray of food that Sala had left for me from the communal breakfast. It seemed that no matter where I was or what I was involved in, Sala either found me directly or sent s...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** "So," Celeste murmured, her fingers brushing through my trimmed and patterned pubes, "what's it like being a respectable member of Minerva's science community?" It was a delicious tease. I didn't need to check if I was wet - I was always wet, always aroused, but it was nic...
Author's Note - This story is the result of several ideas that have been fermenting for many years in the back of my fevered imagination. It is my first submission so CONSTRUCTIVE comments are welcome, but please be kind. Special thanks are due to cockslave, without whom this tale would not have seen the light of day. I hope you enjoy it and please take the...
Varick observed the space station from his ship. Luckily, he had technology that allowed the ship to get in very close to the station without being detected. He didn't want to scare off his prey just yet. Other ships surrounded us. They all contained regular Watchers, those who watched over the galaxies. They have been wanting to bust this certain trade ri...
Memoirs of Kitty Siam - Central Command Rejection. After I assured Lieutenant Jarro that I was ok, healthy, and fully functional after the Epsilon particle assault, we made our way back to Romanov station, and just as we were lining up for our landing in the main hangar bay we received a transmission from Mars. Major Sima ordered us to return to Mars at onc...
"Command, this is Engineer Adams. I have successfully made my way down to the Reactor control tunnel, and I am not seeing shit." Command had sent Adam's to this maintenance tunnel due to heat control going off the charts and at present, he was unaware of what could be causing such a crazy reading. Flashlight in hand, the Engineer moved about the tu...
(Historical note: I wrote this story in 1995 for Bazooms magazine, shortly after the Space Shuttle Discovery first docked with Mir, and six years before Dennis Tito became the first space tourist aboard the ISS.) It had been a hell of a flight - as bad, the senator thought, as tourist class on Aeroflot. The launch had been particularly harrowing, and he was...
Thanks for your votes and comments. This is a non-erotic science-fiction story, the latest in the series of stand-alone short stories featuring Hana Jeffries. It's the story I promised at the end of Every Man's Fantasy, chapter 27. There are some tie-ins to the Every Man's Fantasy series, where the story fits in between chapters 27 and 28. I hope you enjo...