[tent Warning: svery, oral, prostate massage, sci-f

  Kaster woke slowly groaning as the universe came ba focus. His cock was engulfed by a pair of warm wet lips with a tongue pressed firmly against the underside of his shaft. Ever so slowly the sug lips pushed down the length of him f out anroan.

  There ping sound and he felt cool air on his prick.

  “Good m, Master.” K’rra said cheerfully.

  “What…”

  A warm burning hand squeezed his sacks cutting off his words. He looked down to see K’rra rubbing himself across her face, eyes closed in delight.

  “Just rex. Everything is under trol.”

  “Where…”

  There was another harder squeeze this time making him gasp.

  “Shh. I warned you. Since we don’t have a medic aboard your chief sce officer will have to act as nurse.”

  The hands fondling him moved lower, one finger sneaking up the valley of his ass cheeks to touch his pucker. He flinched and forced his head back down into the pillows.

  “Don’t you dare.”

  She smiled and engulfed him in her mouth. He hissed out, overwhelmed by how good she felt on him. As he was lost in the pleasure of her sug, he felt her slip two fingers into her mouth, massaging aing the digits at once. Whera fingers vanished, he rexed just enjoying a simple no frills blowjob.

  He felt her hand push up under her and before he could protest, she was toug him where no woman had gone before. Her slick finger invaded quickly making him hiss in and tense. K’rra sucked harder and wriggled finding his button quickly. The worst part about it was his squeal, issued in both viotion and aatic feeling he’d never experienced before. With the su and her massaging, he came quickly and violently. Giggling she drained him, not letting a single drop go to waste.

  Kaster y in bed euphorid dazed.

  K’rra smacked her lips, “You, Master, have a healing kidney. I couldn’t risk a long py session and needed you in his sated state as quickly as possible.”

  “Kidney?” Kaster asked, still floating on his high.

  “That’s right. You took an enormous piece of shrapnel causing level four peing trauma to your left kidhe autodoc was able to staunch the wound, print you a new piece, and stitch it all back together. That’s the good news.”

  “The bad news is that you were running around like an idiot for at least ten minutes bleeding out half your blood supply. Thank the stars, the autodoc was able to whip up an alternative hemoglobin-based oxygen carrier. So, you’ll be hurting until we get you somewhere a some real blood ba you.”

  “Your autodoc also needs refills on just about everything. So, to supplement pain medications I suggest a steady supplement of blowjobs and prostate massages to keep you in as euphoric a state as possible until we stop somewhere.”

  “I don’t think…”

  “Shh, shh, shh.” She pced a finger on his lips. “You are a patient now. As your chief sce officer and tingency emergenurse, you will do exactly as I say.”

  “Okay,” he admitted he was too tired to fight her, “But why the…”

  “Zip it!” her purple eyes bore into his, “There’s a perfectly logical medical rationale my stupid Master. A prostate massage is the quickest way to get you to climax thus releasing the oxyto hormones you need for pain relief. It o be fast, so you don’t do more stupid things like breach your kidney again. And finally, because I enjoyed watg you squirm, it’s fun... for me. At least”

  “You realize I am going to beat you senseless when I walk again?’

  “Oh! Promises…”

  She crawled out from his legs and stood o the gurney. “Like I said, rex, Master. Since I know you’ll fret I’ll give you our mission status. We’re on course for Obeza, the Fury temple you wao visit. I’m sidering making a stop before that to fill the autodoc. I’ve been lingering in real space post hyper jumps to download news feed data from any system with info-buoys. So far there has been nothied publicly about this ship bsting its way out of Kahhsiryq.

  “Kasa-what?”

  “Library world. Where you got the kidney pierg.”

  She touched his fad leaned down to pnt a kiss on his forehead. “Get better, Master.”

  “Sounds like you’ve got everything under…” he slipped off into a slumber.

  He woke ter to a gentle rog that turned into a firm shudder. They’d nded somewhere. Sitting up he could feel agonizing pain in his lower baot just agonizing, but crippling.

  K’rra, wearing her white dress, ehe room. Her heels clicked across the floor to Kaster’s gurney.

  “Good, I’m gd to see you are awake, Master.” She went to the dotrols and an arm swung forward.

  Kaster grabbed the robotic arm stopping it in its path. “Where are we?”

  With a sigh K’rra expined, “No where important. We’re only a few jumps from Obeza and I thought best to get you patched up before you do something crazy like assault aire Fury temple solo. We’re here to fill the autodod do a little shopping.”

  “Shopping?”

  “Yes, Master.” K’rra said stepping over and easing him back down into the pillows, “I her clothing, work overalls, and pin fashions I wear more… destinely. Also, the food printer needs a fill.”

  Kaster nodded, letting gravity pull him bato the bed. The robotic arms whirred back to life.

  “There is otle thing,” K’rra said, “do we have any money on board?”

  “We should. Hol Vydon was supposed to deliver two crates.”

  “Ah. Yes.” She said as the robot arm pced a hypo to Kaster’s ned hissed. “Those are in the cargo bin. I didn’t realize that’s how you stored your earnings.”

  Kaster’s eyes drooped and he slurred out, “Yeah, but watch out, its full of caterpilrs…”

  “Caterpilrs?” K’rra said as Kaster drifted into a drugged slumber. “And Humans say we have the weirdest animals names.”

  When Kaster woke again he saw K’rra sitting naked on the floor reading a datapad. The gurney had been ked down as loossible putting him at eye level with her chest.

  “Master, good afternoon.” She smiled over at him. “How are you feeling?”

  “Better. Where are we?”

  “Final jump to Obeza, we should exit spa about nine hours.”

  “Nurse K’rra, do I have permission to leave bed?”

  “Yes, Master. You have healed exceptionally well, although… you did enter a near catatonic state several times during recovery.”

  “Healing sleep.” Kaster told her. “A Fury trick to accelerate recovery.”

  He sat up and found that she’d removed his clothing leaving him naked.

  “You’ve been trained as a Fury then?” she asked.

  “Let’s not get into that just yet.”

  “As you wish, Master. In addition to your natural recovery process the autodoce fully stocked was able to perform a sed surgery on your damaged kidney. I also purchased cellur initiators to help speed up the healing process. You should be fully recovered in a matter of days rather than weeks.”

  “That’s good news, except that we’ll be in the Obeza system in nine hours.”

  “Oh, Master! You ’t possibly mean to visit the Fury temple so quickly.”

  “I do. We’re on a hunt, and the less time we give our target the more likely we are to secure them.”

  “Do you have a pn?”

  Kaster swung his legs off the gurney, “I do, I’m going to walk up and ask to see Jae.”

  “Master, I have a bad feeling about this.”

  “You have a better pn, sve girl?”

  “As a stist I would advise the stific method.”

  Kaster looked perplexed and asked, “Which is?”

  “Observe, question, hypothesize, predict, test.”

  “How does that help on a hunt?”

  “Holy, Master, I suspect you already do this, but haven’t verbalized the process before. I watched yht, and while it happened quickly, you seemed to gh exactly that process without scious thought.”

  “Except for my pn with the temple.”

  “It does skip the observe through the hypothesize steps.

  Kaster forced himself up from the bed naked, “Walk me through how you might pn it.”

  “First…” K’rra rushed up from the floor to him, he stopped her with a wave.

  It felt odd to be naked on his own ship. Moreso with another naked person with him. Kaster never wahe ship without clothes. Even showers were short affairs where he covered himself again as quickly as possible. It was a silly notion, feeling shy in front of the sve. Not only did she have no real say in how he dressed or undressed, they’d fucked multiple times now. It just felt awkward to him, being so openly dispyed in front of her.

  “I o do this, to feel where the hurt is.” He stagged across the floor as K’rra followed him.

  “So, first I would observe. While we transition to nding, we look over pary maps and see what info is avaible oemple. I’d also like to directly observe the temple. What goes on there? How many are inside? And we should monitor the news buoys to discover if we’ve beeed as fugitives. Once we have solid info, we question the best way to approach the problem, make a pn with predicted oute. Thee on the pn.”

  “Yeah… most of that is implied but unspoken.”

  “Like I said, Master, you do use an anized approach, but fail to verbalize. unig thoughts aloud help find areas of weakness and shore those up.”

  Kaster staggered through the door and into the on area. He paused and looked at the table in the ter of the room. His gear was id in a grid patter, , datapad, Bde pommel, and an assortment of utility tools, small items like digital lockpicks and a beam cutter.

  He moved to the table with effort and looked at his gear, “What’s going on here?”

  “Equipment iion and maintenance. All the gear you were carrying has beeed, energized, and is in full w ditions.”

  “You did all this yourself?” he asked rhetorically while turning the WaveBde in his hand.

  “Yes, Master. I saw a need and took the initiative. Given your dangerous lifestyle, I determihat your equipment should be in perfect w order at any moment. If you would allow, I’m more than happy to perform these checks and mainteh every jump through hyperspace.

  “And if any of these things were not up to your standards?”

  “I would inform my Master aher repair or maintain said item, or have it repced.”

  Kaster didn’t like the thought of someone else tinkering with his gear. He’d always relied on himself. She didn’t know his peculiarities, how he liked things just so. Every item he ied was fully charged, in what looked to be better w order than he left it. Ahe thought of a sve, pced in his care by another with ulterior motives, and tinkering with his gear made him uneasy.

  He set the torch he’d picked up ba the table in its pce. Without answering her request to tinue cheg his gear iure he turned ao the fresher. K’rra followed nervously expeg him to topple at any moment.

  “You don’t o be here for this.” He said approag the waste unit.

  “No, Master, I do. sider me your nurse.” She put a hand on his back to steady him then reached around with her other to hold his shaft.

  Unsure what to do Kaster relieved himself while she held him. The pain was greater than he expected, and he was gd she was there helping no matter hoard the mome.

  “Blood is normal with kidney injuries… there is less than I expected, you are healing well.” She expined.

  He finished with a shudder, and she squeezed him. Awkward or not he could feel himself twitg to life in her hand.

  She looked up into his eyes, “Master? Are you feelier?” She gave him another squeeze.

  The y of the situation rendered him speechless. She quickly worked his shaft with a disposable wipe, squeezing as she did so. His body reacted to her efforts not g about the location or uniqueness of it all.

  “Yes, Master. You are feelier.” She bent down and kissed his cock head.

  “Get me back to bed…” he breathed out to her feeling passions flood through him.

  Together, her arm still across his back, they went through the on area as one. He turoward his room, and she forced him back to the makeshift sick bay. Too weak to properly protest, he let her guide him back to the auto-doc.

  “I think I’ll have more of those endorphins.” He told her, then shoved her down, face first across the gurney.

  “Yes, Master.” She said wriggling herself back against him.