Page 5 of My Human Wife

I look up from my console on the bridge. It’s late and I’m not in the mood to listen to anymore galactic gossip which my first officer is prone to repeat.

“A human woman, age 26 Earth years, has been dropped at the Fertility Temple by the IGC.”

This piques my interest.

My first officer transfers information over to my console. It’s a copy of an official IGC transferal of guardianship. It reads.

Status Pending: The human named Lara now is under the temporary guardianship of the Fertility Goddess’s Holy Nuns as of Imperial Year 4thday of the 28thweek of the year 18403 signed by the IGC official Jin Kol.

“Authenticity?”

“Verified. She was left there a few days ago. I’m bringing up the feed from the temple now.” I look at my console again. Images from inside the Fertility Temple are sweeping past. On the sidebar is a list of alien life signs. I see one human. I touch the icon and see her. A blurry version of a blonde-haired human somewhat covered in gold paint appears on the screen.

“Should we pay the extra UCs for the sharpened image?”

I check the cost. “No. It’s not worth it.”

I bring up information about Jin Kol. He’s Uru, of course, as are most of the IGC on that side of the galaxy, and look here, he’s a devout believer in the goddesses. “It’s a stopgap.” As soon as I say it a plan blooms in my mind. I make eye contact with my first officer. “Set in a course. What is it? A few jumps?”

“It’s completely out of our way and she’s just one human woman who cannot be returned to Earth. She has to be a casualty for our greater cause. I only mentioned it because it was odd.”

“She’s not just any human woman. She was owned by Lord Juo of the Uru Tribe. I bet that she knows a lot about the galaxy’s politics and would be more than willing to join us if we freed her from the nuns’ guardianship.”

“Or she could just have been a sex pet,” my first officer says, using his own UCs to pay for the enhanced images from the Fertility Goddess’s Temple.

I can’t keep my eyes off the screen. Lara from Earth is still somewhat covered in gold paint. She is wearing a skimpy gold dress that shows off all of her curves. Her feet are bare and bloody and her long blonde hair a mess. But she is still incrediblyattractive. “Even if she’s mute, she still could be an asset. Set in a course.”

I look up as my first officer joins me in the conference room. I’ve spent the last hour working on a plan to steal a teleportation suit prototype. Our first attempts have failed and I’m ready for a break. So, when my first officer enters I’m grateful for the interruption. “My UCs have bought a free one-time viewing of an offering from the Fertility Temple in real time. Do you want to watch it?”

“Do we know what kind of species are involved?”

“No.”

“We better watch a little just to make sure it’s not our human. I don’t want to go to the temple only to discover she’s already left.”

Seo sits down next to me and turns on the main viewer. It shows a humble stone room with a statue of the Fertility Goddess in the corner. Her jeweled eyes watching everything. The room is empty for a few minutes.

“I guess this is what you get for only paying the minimum price, an invisible show.”

“The message said it might take a few minutes as all of this is happening in real time.”

A few minutes later a female Uru, a tentacled humanoid with yellow eyes and an Agnorrian enter.

“This is going to be interesting.” Agnorrians have two sets of genitalia. Two penises and two vaginas. Uru males have only one hectocotylus that detaches to complete the sexual act.

“Why would he choose an Uru?” Seo asks.

“Both species like it when the penis breaks off inside of them. What other species find sexy…” I trail off as we watch. The silver haired purple Agnorrian begins stripping off the Uru female’s clothing and toying with her tentacled arms. She begins leaving round dark purple sucker marks all over the Agnorrian’s chest. He in turn massages her three small breasts all with yellow nipples standing to attention. I’ve seen images of naked Uru females, but to watch one in action is intriguing. In turn the female pulls down the Agnorrian’s trousers to reveal two fully erect penises.

“I can’t believe those are going to break off inside of her.”

“I can’t believe she’d want that.”

“I can’t believe we’restillwatching this. It’s not our human.”

“I can’t look away. Although I might want to burn my eyes out afterwards.”

The Uru female is enveloping the Agnorrian with her eight tentacled arms and if I didn’t know there was something sexual going on I’d think the Agnorrian was being attacked to be eaten. This goes on for a few minutes and then the tables turn and the Agnorrian, no doubt using the mental abilities that most Agnorrians possess, pins all of the Uru female’s tentacles to the dirty wet stone floor. He then begins breathing heavily all over her body which is equivalent to kisses for Imperial people, or so I’ve been told. Once he reaches her vagina, which is also her anus, he positions himself and inserts one of his penises.She’s struggling against his mind control, but not saying ‘no’ so clearly, she just wants to be a more active participant.

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