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System: Carsatz Sector 21-G 142.
Location: Inner system, climbing to Azimuth +58.
Dane Morlund, Aboard Sunspear.
Date: 12-31-5798 GS, 01:23 hours.
Laying in my bed with Josie sprawled over the lower half, and her head on my shoulder while two of her hands explored my chest and abdominals,.. And occasionally wrapping the fingers of her secondary hand around my cock, was a kind of bliss that I was pretty certain I would not want to ever give up. I did spend a moment worried about Turien's opinion of the situation, but she had as much as told me that I should go and find as many women as I wanted, and only bring back those who could and would commit themselves to me. It was an Aracien thing, and I hoped that her view would also include other sentient species.
Josie took a breath, catching my attention, and started to separate from me.
"I should.. Go back to my quarters, Master." they said, sounding reluctant.
"No." I said. "You shouldn't. Your place is with me. Unless you need to be alone?"
They paused, thinking about it, evidently and then settled down again, stretching their legs further down the bed under the soft sheets.
"No, Master. I.. I'm.." They stopped speaking and I could feel the wetness on my chest.
"Josie?" I asked, alarmed.
"I'm happy, Master." they sobbed. "I'm really happy."
I stroked their hair, tilting my head a bit more to look at their face. They tilted their head up and I could see their left ear flicking upward as they laughed while tears poured from their eyes.
"I'm sorry, Master. It's just that, ever since my parents... Ever since I was alone, I have tried to be happy, and wondered what it was really like to be happy." They closed their eyes and laid their head back on my shoulder, three hands grasping at me and pulling me into them as they kissed my skin and breathed in my scent. "I finally know."
"Ahhh.. and all it took was for some alien to come wreck your ship, take you and your cousins prisoner, then sell them and make you his slave and rape you in his shower for you to realize this? I mean.. Anyone could have guessed oof!" I ended as they punched me lightly under the ribs with a secondary hand. Then they moved their hand back and wrapped their fingers around my girth, stroking it slowly.
They had, after drying off and laying in bed with me, confessed that they had been completely fascinated and turned on by the shape of my cock. It was, according to them, completely different from Coronti males whose cocks were thinner and curved upward in a crescent that was meant to reach the cervix just close enough to get the sperm inside of it. Mine, by contrast, was thicker and longer. Enough so that they admitted that it hurt a bit when I had taken them.
When I tried to apologize, they had objected firmly, confessing that another of their perversions was the enjoyment of sex being both rough and a little uncomfortable. I was, in their estimation, a perfect fit.. Though maybe not for constant activity.
So.. All in all I had to admit to myself that I was pretty happy as well.
"Commander." came a voice from the intercom.
So much for the moment of shipboard domestic bliss.
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"We have three more jumps until we reach Cariathme," I said between bites of fish that had been prepared by Jossivindha at their insistence. It was an interesting combination of spices that made me think of Cajun blackened catfish in both flavor and texture. Of course, I had them prepare one extra dish for the fabrication sampler, because if, gods and stars forbid, I ever have to put up with Coronti passengers again, I wanted to not hear them complain about 'weird alien animal product.' as a culinary judgment of hamburgers and milkshakes.
I was still giving the quiet female councilor some side-eye for that one. The more flirtatious of the two young female councilors seemed to take every opportunity to sample and experiment with anything new, even if that meant finding mint chocolate chip iced cream not to her liking.
Although Josie shared the dislike of that particular flavor, they still enjoyed other variations of Iced cream and other deserts.
"Will the Baroness be greeting us personally, do you think, Commander?" Avie asked as they sipped their Coronti wine. They had received Jossivindha's rather stark change with humorous acceptance the first time that they had ventured back to check on the councilors between jumps. Josie said that Avie had politely requested a private moment of their time, and then somehow wheedled a full report of their experience, and followed it with patient advice on how to go forward with the relationship. Like an aged and experienced grandmother who had never forgotten her own very wild youth. Avie had encouraged Josie to take things as they came, serve with their whole heart and learn how to speak their needs.
I sighed and shook my head, turning my left palm over and back again indecisively. It was a system that Avie, Josie and I had worked out for expressing in the Coronti way with the limitation of having only two hands.
"Gesture with the secondary, unless you mean to be assertive or absolute in your meaning." They had told me. So, I learned to speak more like a Coronti, with my obvious handicaps. The lack of ears was still disconcerting to all of them, but they were trying.
"If anything, the Baroness will send her personal guard ships to meet us before we dock. But, and I am only guessing here, if she means for this meeting to be kept secret until it is too late to do anything about it, she will be more likely to let us land like a typical freight ship..maybe at the Baronial dock, but otherwise.." I shook my head. "Don't expect fanfare and ribbons." I said, and then I had to explain the expression, but in the end, they understood.
It had taken me a while and several clues to figure out what Baroness Volant was doing, having me sneak into Coront, and smuggle out the delegates to meet with her. She was bypassing some Imperial laws and courtesies regarding territorial domain, and subverting the Coronti allegiance to Baroness Aroghal, to sway the Coronti into her allegiance instead. But there was more to it than just political moves. Coront was a trade bottleneck that bridged a gap that most Imperial made ships couldn't traverse without spending weeks working their way around the expanse of emptiness between the Empire and the Vaeghal arm of the galaxy. Volant and Aroghal being neighbors, there was a great deal of covert competition between them for control of that specific trade route and the exploration rights that they would gain as a result.
The Coronti had their own reasons, of course. For the last century and a half Coront had been held captive to the Aroghal oath of fealty. But as a result, their trade had been completely at the mercy of Aroghal, and all too often favoring Aroghal adherents. Desperate for goods, and materials that were not present in Coront, some had turned to piracy aimed at the merchant ships which had only brought more pressure and restricted trade within Aroghal controlled space. The Coronti would have been more of a problem outside of their own system, but for one crucial point. Although they had the technology, and could easily manufacture the ships, hulls, engines and weapons, they did not have Hyperlight capability. Because they lacked one single element. And the name of it tickled a memory for me right up until I remembered selling some of it to Tixle, and bargaining for a rather high price, just for one single bar of it. Barbinite, and it was one of the metals that I had discovered as the main reason for the derelict ship in mining an uncharted system far outside of the Imperial borders.
"Well," said Councilor Delawn, bringing my eyes up to hers. "It isn't as though we are suffering aboard your ship, Commander. We have a variety of fresh food and drink, and now that you have allowed us access to your rather entertaining library of... movies, did you call them?" I nodded, and she continued. "Yes.. Movies. I think that we will have almost enough to entertain us while the Baroness masks her dealings with us until she is ready to publicly acknowledge our agreements."
Avie shook their head and admonished the younger councilor.
"Do not count on such an agreement so quickly. Aroghal made plenty of promises of their own. Negotiating for more freedoms and free trade beyond Volant and Aroghal will require some changes that we may not be all that happy to agree to."
Delawn held up a secondary hand and bowed her acknowledgement, "Of course, elder Councilor. Your example and advice will certainly play every factor in the agreements we will make. I am simply choosing to remain optimistic."
I, of course, had little input on these discussions, but both Delawn and Avie had insisted that I join them several times since I had lifted the blackout. There had only been one attempt by the male to send a com signal out of the ship. It hadn't gone far and I was pretty sure that the only beings to hear it would be completely unconcerned with the whining demands of some official who got himself grounded for being an overbearing idiot that attempted to force himself on an unwilling ihln.
That thought brought my eyes up to Jossivindha, who stood away from the table in her self imposed exile. Or rather, not entirely self imposed. The Councilors had politely informed me that the clanless were not allowed to be seated with high ranking officials of any clan. It rankled me, but Josie was as much a prisoner of their culture as they had been in his brig. They had asked him to forgive the delegates and join them at the table while Josie served and waited upon them, as was their place and privilege as His slave. Only slightly mollified, I had allowed for it. Later I, I knew, I would reward them for their dedication.
I cast them a dark, hungry smile and enjoyed watching them blush, as though they already knew what I was thinking.
Several times after that, Councilor Delawn attempted to flirt with me, but I politely dismissed or evaded their innuendos and suggestions to accompany her to her quarters and suggest ideas for entertainment. One hour later, I excused myself and Jossivindha and returned to the officers lounge with them.
"Strip, slave." I said over my shoulder as the hatch separating the crew section and the officers closed and locked. I caught the widened eyes and immediate flush of their cheeks as they registered the command and quickly stripped out of their shorts and tunic, folding them with shaking secondary hands and placing them at the door to their quarters.
I shook my head. "You will be needing them later. Put them in my quarters. When you have, place your hands behind your back and face the wall."
They bobbed an acknowledgement, with a soft whispered, "Yes Master." and snatched up their clothing, moving quickly to follow their instructions.
I was going to introduce them to some of Earth's more interesting pastimes. I moved to the fabricator and brought up the menu of items that I had designed with them in mind, ones that closely resembled those I had used on earth in my previous life. I removed my own tunic, but left the loose light pants on, and walked barefoot into my quarters carrying a basket with the items I wanted them to experience.
Josie was, as instructed, facing the opposite wall from the hatch and standing with their hands placed at the small of their back, resting on their fore-hips. I didn't say anything for a while, instead I just looked at them, appreciating the curve and shape of their thighs and calves, and their posture of attentive receptiveness. I still caught the fact that their ears were turned toward me, tracking every movement I made as I entered and crossed the room.
"You Coronti, and your ears. I am finding that I appreciate how expressive they are." I said, blatantly pointing out the species difference between us. "More to my interest tonight, are those beautiful eyes." I said as I set the basket down and pulled a blindfold from it as I stepped closer to them. "I am going to take your eyes from you for a little while, my little pervert." It was probably bad phrasing on my part, and they shivered in fear so I had to caress the skin of their back soothingly.
"No, not like that.. But like this." I said, and slipped the blindfold over their eyes, shutting out the light and leaving them only with their sense of hearing, touch and smell to warn them of danger. And then.. I removed their ability to touch by trapping their wrists in thick, padded cuffs. Between each set, I caressed their back, their upper thighs and placed kisses on their shoulders to relax them and assure them that they would be well. Their breathing still became short and I heard several whimpers slip from their lips as I tended to them, touching here and there.
"You are such a pretty little deviant, did you know that, Josie?" I asked as I caressed their left breast with the backs of my fingers.
"N, No Master." They replied with another shiver as I slid my right hand under their barrel.
"Hmmm, I uttered, as though contemplating something. "I wonder what the Imperials would think of me parading my little pervert slave through the market dressed just as you are now. Would they think of you as some exotic animal, or would they know that you are just my personal cock shieth." I said, acting like I was actually curious to know. They shivered and moaned and I caught the first whiff of their excitement. I was hitting a few of their private kinks. Exposure, humiliation, degradation and xenophilia were in all of their strike zones, and I was appreciating what it was doing to them. I leaned forward, unseen by them and breathed lightly over their left ear.
"You are my private cock shieth, aren't you, my little pervert?" I asked in a low growl.
"Mm. Mm! Myes Master!" they stammered as I brought my right hand down along their spine from the nape of their neck to their rear hip, then spread my fingers over the firm round globe of their ass and gripped it hard enough to make them jolt and moan.
"You are being very good, Josie. For that, I thank you.. And I want you to continue being my good little pervert for a while. Can you do that for me?" I asked in a deceptively sweet low voice only loud enough for their very sensitive ears to pick up. Their ears were so active, overcompensating for their loss of sight and ability to touch, moving this way and that seeking, searching and trembling as they focussed on my voice when I spoke. I moved my right hand back up along their spine, placing my fingers in the grip of their secondary hand and feeling their fingers wrap around mine in a firm grip as they trembled.
"ye..Yes Master. I will be your good pervert. I will!" she whimpered out and, really, I can't even begin to tell you the rush that gave me.
I knew right where she was, and she didn't even know that she had only stepped onto the launching platform.. The flight was yet to begin. I gave their fingers a squeeze and stepped away from them, speaking as I moved to the control panel near the bed, lowering the lights and setting a delayed cooling of the air in the room.
"That's my good ihln. For this next little while, you will spread your feet and do everything you can to stand still for me. No matter what you may feel, or hear, or smell, you are going to just focus on receiving it, taking it in and letting yourself be used for my pleasure." I said, and punched up some synthwave music to block out her sense of hearing to a degree. It was a level of cruelty, I knew. But I wanted them to be fully in their skin and lost to the world around them for a while.
I stood back for a moment, watching them as they took in their situation and their surroundings, the sound of the music, the darkness of the blindfold covering their eyes, the feel of the air moving over their skin, the cuffs on their wrists immobilizing them and restricting their ability to touch or control anything. The cool deck plate beneath their knuckle-pads. All of this added to their uncertainty, not knowing what my intentions were, where I was, or what they were about to endure. I could see their ears moving, seeking me out among the background noise of synthesizer generated music, the beats and tones shifting around them in all directions adding to the disorientation.
As I had directed, Josie spread her stance, their feet turning a little to brace them as though expecting a shift in the heading of the ship.
I moved slowly, making sure to pick up my feet and step lightly closer to them until my hand landed lightly on their rump, causing them to jerk to attention. Their ears turning sharply back toward me as I stood behind them, running my hands up and down their rump and then slowly sliding my hands down their thighs as I stooped down to take an item from the basket.
I had spent time with the fabricator in the last two months dabbling in creations which I was uncertain that I would ever get the chance to use. Mostly I had planned on introducing them to Turien, and seeing how she reacted to them being used on her in our intimate moments. But now I had a completely new subject to experiment with. Still, the overall shape and configuration of Coronti physiology wasn't so far different from Human or Aracian that what I had come up with would not be effective for this.
I took up what I was looking for, and a small tube of lubricant, then spread a bit of it over the smooth semi-pliable surface, trying to get it as warm as possible before introducing it to Josie's glistening labia. I cleaned my left hand on a towel, and placed it on their left rear-hip as I brought the ovoid object up and began sliding it up and down along the nearly hairless lips of their pussy. I watched their ears twitch and a shiver run through them as it parted the soft pink lips, spreading them slowly open as it passed back and forth along their slit, leaving their puffy folds glistening even more with the lubricant.
"This, my little pervert, is going to be something that you will endure for me. You will keep it inside of you, and you will not move until and unless I direct you to." I said as I began pushing it slowly inside of them, watching with intensifying interest as their pink slit stretched open enough to accept the egg shaped vibrator inside of them.
"Huh..huh.. Yes..yes Master." they said nervously, as they adjusted to the sensation of the egg sliding inside of them, filling them with its weight. I pushed it deeper inside with two fingers and when I knew it was where I wanted it to be, I withdrew my fingers and wiped them on the towel, giving her rump a pat with my left hand.
"That's my good ihln." I said, caressing their barrel and thighs. "I want you to hold that there. No matter what. Understood?"
"yYes Master, but.. What is it?" They asked, and I could hear how nervous they were.
"It won't harm you. You are mine, remember? That means I will not do anything that might harm my little cock sleeve." I said and smiled a little viciously in anticipation. Then I leaned down and picked up the remote, setting it for the lowest frequency vibration and pressed the start button, watching them lurch in surprise and shuffle their feet, their knees turning inward as their inner muscles clenched around the egg, holding the unfamiliar object inside. I brought my right hand up and smacked their rump, getting their attention on me.
"I told you to keep your feet spread, didn't I my little pervert." I said caressing the spot my hand had landed on.
"Yes, Master." They breathed out in a whimper, hastily resetting their feet again.
"You disobeyed my order, Josie." I said, as though disappointed in them. "I am going to have to punish you for that infraction. As I will do every time you disobey an order that I give you." I said, slipping my left hand through the loop on the remote and placing my fingers on the small of their back just above their hip.
"You will take six strikes, for the infraction. I will count each strike, this time. The next time you disobey and need to be punished, you will count the strikes." I said and lifted my right hand, then brought it down with a sharp smack on their right ass cheek. They jerked in response, whimpering and clenching their hands as they struggled to regain their composure. I could smell their scent and I knew they were walking a hair thin line between panic and arousal.
I of course had no intention to make it easy on them, so while my right hand caressed the reddening spot where I had spanked them, my left hand twisted, caught the remote and upped the intensity of the vibrations from the egg in their cunt. I smiled as I heard their gasp and felt the tremble course through them.
"One." I said. Then I lifted my right hand again and turned slightly to bring it down on the other ass cheek with another loud crack that filled the room, causing them to yelp and flinch away. My left thumb hit the button on the remote and their whimper turned into a groan as they felt the intensity increase. Their hips started to grind slowly until I pressed a finger to their skin in a silent reminder of my command.
"Two. And I will remind you only once that you were not to move." I said, tightening the boundaries of their predicament. I felt them shiver again, their body going tense in an effort to keep from moving even while their inner muscles clenched around the vibrating egg inside their cunt. Again I brought my hand up, aiming for the right ass cheek again and brought it down in a hard smack that shifted their weight a little, earning me a yelp and a moan as they struggled to retain control. Then I upped the vibrations again as I caressed their skin, sliding my right hand up along the spine of their barrel and back down again.
"Three." I said as my right hand drifted over their ass cheek, feeling the heat rising from their skin and brushing my thumb over their glistening labia as they puffed up from arousal. Again I thumbed the remote, and again the intensity of the vibrations jumped, pulsing and then oscillating as the program shifted from teasing to torturing Josie with pleasure.
"Master!.." they whimpered as a shiver rolled though them, their hip jerking a little forward in an aborted, involuntary hump that spoke of their growing need.
"Shhhh..." I soothed as my thump slid up and down over their slick folds, barely caressing their hardening clit again, then moving back and forth over the base of it as it protruded further from between the folds of the hood. Then I lifted my hand again and turned slightly, bringing it down on their left ass cheek with another loud crack. I immediately thumbed the remote, upping the intensity and oscillations causing them to bite down on a shriek of pain and pleasure as both flooded Josie's brain with conflicting chemicals.
"Four," I said simply, watching them as they struggled, shivering and doing their best not to hump their hips in needy pleasure. I could see that they were not going to last long at this rate. "Does my little pervert want to cum?" I asked them.
They nodded their head, whimpering, a slight sound of hope in their voice. But that wasn't in my plans. Not yet anyway. So my next words brought both anguish and yearning from them when I spoke.
"That's nice to know, Josie.. But we are not finished here and you may not cum until I tell you to." I said and turned back, lifting my hand again and bringing it back down on their right ass cheek. The sound almost covered their grunted out expression of surprise and frustration as once again I thumbed the control, and the egg inside of them switched to a double oscillation, pulsing even more intensely against their nerve cluster. Josie was struggling now, pushing back against the growing need to cum, against the instinctive urge to evade the strike of my hand, against the padded manacles binding their wrists and their bone deep instinct to run.
"Was that..Five, I think." I said, as though having forgotten where I was in the count." I was watching all their reactions while they shivered and lost their fight not to buck their hips as my hand caressed their ass cheeks, roaming back and forth over them and along their spine, then dragging my fingers down between their reddened globes to caress their inflamed and glistening pussy lips.
I was honestly enjoying my first opportunity to sexually torment someone in a long time, and I was going to push them hard. I turned my hand and slid two fingers along their dripping folds, moistening them and then caressed their hardened clit with one finger on either side, not making direct enough contact to push them over the edge, but enough to push them right to it.
"You are taking your punishment well, my little pervert. I might actually even believe that you like this." I said, taunting them. Their gasps were coming quicker and louder now as I stroked and squeezed their clit between my slick fingers, and their hips were starting to buck in little jerks as Josie began to lose their control, letting me know that they were almost about to crack, so I pulled my hand away from their pussy, causing Josie to growl out a high pitched frustrated, wordless complaint as they shook their head in denial and frustration.
"Shall we finish this, Josie?" I asked them.
"puh..please Master." they begged through ragged, barely controlled breaths. "Please!"
"Just remember.." I said, dragging it out for a little longer as the egg rolled through another cycle, vibrating against the inner bundled nerves of her clit. "Do not cum until I say so." I reminded them and lifted my hand bringing it down on their left ass cheek with a final loud crack that caused them to moan before they clamped down on it, tensing their body to keep from moving, and unintentionally gripping the egg even harder inside themself, pressing it more firmly against their clit and causing them to let loose a high, whistling breath as they struggled to retain control and not cum before I allowed it.
"Six." I said, caressing their back and moving alongside them to stand in front of them, my hands moving up to cup their breasts, my thumbs brushing over their hardened nipples as I leaned in and kissed their cheek. They were breathing in short, sharp gasps, whimpering in desperation as I brought my lips to their left ear, speaking only in a whisper myself as I took their nipples between thumbs and forefingers and slowly pinched them, gradually adding more pressure as each word passed my lips to their ear.
"My little pervert, My Coronti commander who enjoys being tormented, fucked and abused by an alien. Cum for me. Cum for me and show me what a depraved little cock sleeve you are."
And cum, they did. Their shriek as they finally lost control was right in my ear, but I didn't mind in the least as I let go of their nipples and wrapped my arms around them, slowly letting them collapse as they lost control of their legs and folded to the ground, jerking, twitching and humping at the air with their hips in reaction to the pulsing of the egg inside of them. Josie let out a long string of gasped and garbled words, and I am sure that they didn't make any sense to them either as they convulsed again and again as their cum splashed over the cool slick deck plating under them. Josie buried their head into my shoulder, whimpering and groaning as they continued to cum, their legs twitching and their arms straining against the cuffs on their wrists until they clenched down again, as another orgasm wracked them in continuing pleasure.
As they came down from their second release, I thumbed the remote twice, stopping the vibrations and allowing Josie to relax without the stimulation in their pussy, other than the solid, heavy weight of the eggs' presence. For a minute, I let them simply slump against me in exhaustion, their muscles still trembling and twitching as the aftershocks ran their course. Then I reached down and unbuckled the cuffs restraining their wrists. I released their primaries first, then the secondaries and set the cuffs to one side as their arms hung limply. I brought my hands up to their shoulders and lightly massaged the muscles, working them gently to help them relax as Josie kissed at my neck and shoulder.
"Thank you for letting your little pervert cum for you, Master." They said in a sigh, and brought their primary arms around to hold onto me in a loose grip as I knelt with them, holding them to me and gently caressing their hot skin. I brought my left hand up, with the intention of removing the blindfold, but they whimpered in objection when my fingers grasped the headband.
"Not yet, master. Please." they begged, and I acquiesced, leaving them in the dark to more fully be aware of their body and the feel of me against them, the scent of my skin against theirs and the sound of our breathing. I knew that the submissives that I had played with back home had hated coming down, returning too quickly to reality after being treated to the massive rush of natural chemicals that the body produced from both pleasure and pain. Endorphins and oxytocin could be addictive to some.
"I'm going to move you to the bed, Josie." I said, and felt them nod against my shoulder. Then I separated from them, and moved to their side to slip my right arm under their barrel, working my fingers around their still twitching legs and lifting them up into my arms. One arm supporting their barrel, and the other between their forelegs. I stood up as they clung to me awkwardly, and moved over next to my bed, then settled them down on the warmth and softness of the covers. They almost immediately rolled to one side, laying limp and comfortable with their head laying on a pillow. After I made sure that they were situated, I moved down the bed and caressed their hip, slowly slipping my fingers around their thigh to press the tips against their sticky slit. They gave a whimpering moan as I slid my fingers into them once again and caught at the eggs leash, making sure to not move too quickly, I drew it out of them. They still gasped as the egg stretched them open again, pulling at their inner muscles and finally slipping free with a wet squelch.
"How are you feeling, pet?" I asked, as I set the egg to one side for later cleaning, and pulled the covers over them.
"Mmmmm.." They said in a moan. "So good, Master." I smiled and nodded, though they couldn't see it. I tugged the covers up over their torso, but left their rear uncovered. I had even more plans for them. My cock was raring to go, and it was my turn to get some relief. So I crawled up onto the bed, and positioned myself behind their rump.
"Take off the mask, my sweet little pervert. I want you to watch me take you." I said, and noticed a good measure of hunger in my tone. They must have heard it, as their left primary hand moved quickly, fumbling at the head strap and removing the blindfold. They blinked as the light penetrated their eyes, then slowly brought their unfocussed gaze over their shoulder and up to meet my own eyes as my hands gripped their thigh, pushing it upward along their barrel as I moved my hips closer, my eyes watching theirs as the head of my cock brushed along their dripping slit.
Josie moaned as they watched me, their eyes dilating in renewed arousal as they felt me slide back and forth along their sensitive folds. Their breath which had been on the way to calming, hitched and a gasp slipped past them as they licked the soft pink pillows through which the moan had passed. This position, and my demand of them, was just as much for them as it was for me. Having them watch the alien who took them, made them cum and then used them again for my own satisfaction was tripping every single fetish that they had. I could see it in the flush of their cheeks and the dilation of their eyes, and it was confirmed when their secondary hands both came up and grasped at their breasts, pinching, tugging and twisting at their nipples as the head of my cock found their entrance and spread their puffy lips open around it as I invaded their depths.
They moaned loud in pleasure, their eyes slipping shut as the head of my cock popped past the outer ring of their pussy, both the head and the shaft of my cock stretching them, forcing them to accept me into them.
"Open your eyes, Josie." I said firmly, and their eyes snapped open again, locking onto me as I shoved my cock deeper into them.
"My little depraved pervert should be watching themself be used. They've wanted this for a long time, haven't they?" I asked as I pulled back a little, waiting for their enthusiastic nod, then shoving my cock deeper as they grunted out in surprise and pleasure.
"Unh! Yes.. Yes Master. So long..Unh!" They responded as I shoved back into them again, deeper and deeper until they winced as I bottomed out inside of them, then I drew back and began fucking them, my left hand pinning their thigh up out of the way and my right hand reaching up to tangle into Josie's short cut, sandy blonde hair, forcing them to keep their attention on me as I used them.
I could feel their pussy clamping down on my shaft, and smiled as they groaned every time I pulled back, leaving them temporarily empty only to fill them again, stretching them to bursting and ending every stroke with a dull aching impact against their cervix. Between the grunts, and gasps, Josie bucked back against me and their left primary hand reached out, wrapping around my waist to pull me harder into every thrust. They kept their bright blue-green eyes locked onto mine as my thrusts began to come faster, their rear hips bucking back and forth, opening themself to every thrust and trying hard to clamp down and not let me leave them empty with every withdrawal.
Finally, I couldn't hold back and leaned forward, my hips stroking into them faster and faster as I clenched my jaw, growling through my teeth as I felt my sack tighten in preparation for my release into them.
"Yes.. yes Master, please.. Cum in me. Cum in your perverted little slut!" They called out between thrusts, groaning and grunting at the impact of my hips against theirs and the bumping of my cock against their depths. My eyes narrowed and theirs closed entirely as they gave themselves over to the bliss of being so fully and ruthlessly used. The electric shock of pleasure ripped through me and I howled in pleasure as my hips bucked hard, thrusting my cock into them and expanding with every pulse of my cum, flooding their pussy with my seed, and spilling out around my shaft onto the bed covers until I had to hold my hips in place, my cock buried inside of them as the last of my seed splashed against their cervix. Josie moaned in complete fulfillment as they felt my seed fill them, one final smaller orgasm causing them to clench spasmodically around my girth and then finally gripping it, milking my cock for more of my seed until I released their hair and simply knelt, straddling one of their thighs and gasping over them.
Both of our bodies were covered in a sheen of sweat, and we both stank wonderfully of sex and fulfillment. The sound in the room was a mixture of synth metal and gasps as we both did our best to recover from our pleasures. I moved as though to withdraw my cock from them, but they whimpered, pleading for me not to.
"Please!..master. Please stay inside me." They begged, and honestly I wasn't even inclined to remove my cock from them in the first place, but I had to reposition myself and lay down.
"I've got to lay down, Josie." I said.
"Can.. can we just.." They said, and I could see their brain working behind their glazed eyes, trying to think of some way to keep me inside of them for just a little while.
I laughed. "Greedy little slut." I said and pulled out of them slowly, accompanied by their whine of objection. Then I disrupted their comfort even more by making them rise enough to surrender the covers, only to cover them in their warmth again. Somehow, they recovered enough strength and coordination to rearrange themself in the bed, so that when I returned from the ensuite with two steaming damp cloths and cleaned us both up, they were perfectly positioned to be penetrated again when I joined them under the blankets, which I did while laying on my side. I had noticed while enjoying my short stay with Turien that my refractory period was surprisingly short. Instead of the typical ten to twenty minutes it had taken me at my best when I was young, five minutes or less was needed for this new and much improved body.
As I slid the head of my cock slowly up and down along Josie's still slick folds, I noticed the slow breath of pain that they breathed out.
"Are you alright, pet?" I asked in concern.
"Yes, master. Just a bit sore. You really are a bit..big for me." they admitted. But then they had to reach back quickly and grab my hip as I started to withdraw. "Please," they said, blue-green eyes intense as they looked at me over their shoulder. "Can I have you in me.. Just a little while? Please?"
I laughed as I slid my cock into their welcoming heat, listening to them groan in mixed discomfort and pleasure as I sheathed myself fully inside of them. "You really are a greedy little slut aren't you?" I commented as I lay on my side, watching them.
The fact that their face was turned away from me couldn't hide their blush, as it reached down to their shoulders. At the same time, I felt something grip my shin. It shouldn't have been a surprise to me that Colronti feet could grip almost as well as their hands.
"I think it would be hard not to be greedy, considering my master has such a wonderful cock." They replied, settling in and stifling a yawn.
"I guess that's fine. But you will have to share soon." I said and watched their back stiffen before Josie turned their head slowly.
"Are you going to allow Councilor Delawn to..." they started to ask, seeming slightly unhappy about the prospect. But I just laughed and shook my head.
"No. I think Delawn can find another alien to indulge her interests. I already have a lover at Bandarr's Gateway. You will meet her and her lover when we get there." I let out a yawn of my own. Between the day long work of piloting my ship, refueling it and then eating a large meal and enjoying my slave, I had worn myself out. Though one could hardly tell by the stiffness of my cock inside of Josie's still wet, and frequently grasping cunt.
"Let's get some sleep. Tomorrow's jumps will get us to the station and then we will have lots of work to do." I said through yet another yawn, tugging a pillow into place and laying my head down.
"Yes, Master." Josie murmured into their pillow and I felt their body relax as consciousness fled.
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System: Cariathme ND+205 48
Orbit: Cariathme 3, Bandarr's Gateway Station, Imperial outpost.
Dane Morlund, Aboard Sunspear.
Date: 01-01-5799 GS, 15:37 hours.
"Bandarr's Gateway, this is Sunspear requesting docking, ID codes transmitting." I said into the mic. I sounded tired even to myself, and reached for the coffee pod that was clipped into the side of the pilots chair.
I had woken in the middle of the sleep shift, my cock still inside my Coronti's slave, probably because of their instinctive movements, gripping at my cock with their inner muscles. This was far from unpleasant for me, because it had always been one of my favorite ways to fall asleep when I was back on earth. After playing with, and fucking a playmate to exhaustion, I would keep my cock shiethed either in their pussy or ass and keep them held tightly in my arms as I fell asleep, only to wake them by fucking them again.
So, Josie got the same treatment. Their pussy dampened with the sensation of me sliding in and out of them slowly, taking them in their sleep until the pleasure roused them from unconsciousness and right at the edge of climax. I finished using them, pumping their depths full of my cum again, and did another round of cleaning up before slipping back into bed with them so we could both catch a little more sleep before finishing the journey. Did I regret the loss of sleep? Eh, hell no. But I was very grateful for the presence of a caffeinated beverage, and the ability to increase the amount of caffeine in it, otherwise I might have been announcing an additional rest break and delaying our arrival even further.
Josie stepped to my side, and handed me a full pod of coffee as I waited for Bandarr station control to reply, and I looked up into their eyes with a thankful smile. They looked away, blushing and smiling as they exchanged the third full pod for the empty and walked back to the recycler with a slight hitch to their stride. Our session the night before and the repeat performance had made them very sore, or so they had admitted in the shower before we woke the delegates to announce the final leg of the journey. Josie had served breakfast to the delegates while I explained a few last minute details, and possible delays. They had gotten lots of curious looks from Councilor Delawn and a knowing smirk from Councilor Avientol, both of which only caused them to blush even further, but they had remained attentive and efficient in their service regardless. Junior Councilor Auvold had emerged from his cabin to join us along with Councilor Teishant, the young female Coronti who had not spoken much to me. Auvold didn't so much as glance in Josie's direction, but paid attention when I explained Bandarr's Gateway to the best of my ability, and asked a couple of questions regarding the mix of species that I had encountered in my time there. I answered as well as I could, and made sure that my tone was light and easy, encouraging him to ask more questions. Teishant inquired about some things as well and I answered her questions in the same way.
The looks of distaste that she gave Josie were clear, and if it had just been aimed at me, I wouldn't have cared. But they were obviously meant for Josie, and they couldn't help but notice, as I could see the struggle they had keeping their ears up and attentive when serving Teishant. Other than Councilor Avientol, I was eager to be done with the lot of them so I could get back to having my ship to myself and start training Josie for their duties aboard the Sunspear. When I left the breakfast table, Avientol had asked Josie to stay for a word, and I allowed it with a nod intent on the needs of the ship and the course that I had plotted on the navigation panel.
"Sunspear, Sunspear. This is Bandarr's Gateway control. Change heading to four one by two six, adjust speed to three two zero marks and await your escort." came the reply as the Sunspear approached the enormous cylindrical station.
The inbound and outbound traffic in the area was pretty much like I remembered from my first visit. Heavy freighters were being taxi'd into orbital paths around the station while dozens of handler craft swarmed in and around the rectangular opening through which smaller cargo carriers, passenger liners, courier ships and privately owned combat ships traversed, all in a carefully choreographed dance overseen by hundreds of sharply attentive technicians and communications operators.
The operators voice had been curt, possibly even a bit nervous as they had relayed the instructions to the Sunspear, but I followed them instantly, pulling back on the throttle and veering to starboard to slip into a holding pattern with two other ships of nearly the same size, both of them were heavy freighters, but I didn't think either of them were waiting for an escort.
I leaned back and spent the time waiting for the fighter escort by monitoring com traffic and checking over the ships readouts, noting a pointless scan from passing ships from time to time. Sunspear wasn't carrying anything of extremely high value, but I had still polarized the hold to absorb any scans and not give back any information. I didn't want anyone knowing that I was bringing in lumber from another source.
An hour later, I settled the Sunspear onto a large landing pad, and felt the jolt as the locks declamped and the pad began lowering into the subsurface bays. Instead of being directed to the Baroness's private docks, or to VIP passenger docking as I had suspected that we would be, the Control tower had directed us to a large transport pad further inside the station near the industrial sector of Bandarr's Gateway. I was starting to believe that it had been done by mistake when the com chimed.
"ICS Sunspear, Commander Morlund speaking." I answered.
"Commander Morlund, this is Darima Volant, I am your assigned contact regarding your recent contract." said a soft female voice with sharp enunciation. She sounded very prim and proper, but with an almost icy undertone.
"Authentications?" I challenged her.
"Sending them now." she replied, and sounded almost pleased that I had demanded the codes. I glanced over to the holographic com display and watched the codes appear as they arrived on a subchannel of the com frequency. I verified them against the information on the data crystal that I had been given by the Baroness, and nodded my satisfaction.
"Verified, Ms Volant. I have four passengers to turn over to your care." I said informatively. "I would like to have them depart as soon as possible."
"Four?" she asked, and I could hear the slight surprise in her voice.
"Yes. Evidently the original delegate had an unfortunate incident. I will send my report via encrypted transfer as soon as I have completed stand-down procedures on Sunspear."
She paused, thoughtfully and then spoke. "You will be holding your passengers until further notice, Commander. Alert them that the Baroness will attend to them at her earliest available time."
I opened my mouth to object, but the com was already dead. I growled and I could feel my left eyelid twitch in irritation.
"Well.. time to go break the news to my cargo." I said as I flicked the switches, and adjusted the reactor output to standby. I glanced up as I felt the ship turning and the slight rumble of the pad being moved back into a bay meant for offloading cargo and for storage. It looked like they meant for me to be here a while.
"Damnit."
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"No. Delegate Teishant, I do not know how long the Baroness means for you all to be aboard my ship." I replied patiently to the less than patient delegate. If I could have been honest myself, I, too, was less than patient with the situation.
"Considering the nature of this delegation, Teishant, I am not surprised by the delay, and neither should you be. I do not believe it would be in the interest of Coront, or the Baroness to have our presence exposed for the sake of even a short excursion onto the station." Avientol spoke with understanding. They were just as eager to be off the ship as anyone else, but had enough experience in dealing with clandestine situations as the other three combined. I could tell that Baroness Volant would be dealing carefully with this one if she was as smart as I thought she might be.
Councilor Teishant's frustration was aimed at myself, but I let it slide off my back without a care. I had other concerns. My coms had been blocked, cut by station control and any inquiries had been curtly rebuffed by the security teams that had the exits guarded and essentially blocked. We were being isolated above and beyond the requirements for quarantine. I had already conducted medical exams on each of the four delegates, and the med comp had given each a solid pass regarding any viruses and transmittable illnesses, and that information along with the rest of Doctor Taisikha's data had been transferred to my contact before the com blackout had been imposed.
"This situation," I said, speaking up in the silence following Avientol's rebuke of their fellow councilor, "Is just a matter of 'hurry up and wait'. I am sure it is nothing that the Council of Coront is not already familiar with in some form."
"True enough." Auvold nodded, although he was hardly pleased by the situation either. He had almost spat in disgust at the way the Baroness was treating 'important emissaries' who were conducting diplomatic business. But then, he was also not so blind to his own people's customs of making people wait on the pleasure and availability of their betters. He just hated being in the position of being made to wait instead of the other way around.
The group broke off to spend more time idling away the time in their own ways. Auvold and Teishant splitting off to continue speaking their grievances while Delawn and Avientol turned their focus toward refining their positions and ideas of convincing Baroness Volant to support their break from their current fealty and accept Coront under her own banner as a vassal system.
I took Jossivindha back to Engineering, and began their training. I started by getting them deeper access to the controls and expanding the parameters of what they could do with the engineering controls. I left certain lockouts in place, though, because I wasn't fully confident in their understanding of the Sunspear. I laughed to myself and thought that I should keep some lockouts in place because I myself had only a vague picture of how the Sunspear operated. So much of how the reactors took hydrogen from the heliosphere of a sun and turned it into enough power to move such a huge ship between stars, power the weapons and shields, and everything else besides was all firmly categorized right next to voodoo in my mind. Except with Voodoo, I thought there might be a bit more drumming involved.
I think that I might have seen a little dismay in Josie's expression when I informed them of my less than absolute understanding of the physics involved, but they hid it well if they chose to demote me in their mind.
Later that night, as Josie and I lay in my bed, I sensed some internal struggle happening with them. Their lips were just as enthusiastic as they had always been, their hands roamed eagerly and their whimpers of desire just as sweet in my ears. But there was some hitch in how they approached, or touched me that alerted me to something going on in their head that said they were troubled.
I caressed their face and brought their chip up, looking into their eyes and watching them.
"There's something on your mind, Josie." I stated simply. Those lovely blue-green eyes looked away from me as they gave a short nod, their right ear turning away slightly. It was a defensive movement that had become an expression of doubt and nervousness for Coronti. I waited while Josie struggled to verbalize their thoughts and finally heard them sigh.
"Master, you know that I enjoy your touch, everything that you do is..It's so much more than I ever thought it could be." Their words tripped to a stop as they considered how to speak and get the rest of their struggle out in words.
"If you had taken..if you had only used me for your pleasure, and left me wanting.. Or if you had only tried to breed me, I wouldn't.." I just listened to them, my hand still caressing their face as I let them fight themself and their inability to form the feelings into words, without interjecting my own interpretations or observations.
"I..with you, I don't want to be in charge, Master." They said after a long pause. "With you, I feel so natural being taken, used and.." they blushed hard as they imagined some of the things that we had done the night before.
"But you don't just take me. You don't simply mount me and breed me." they paused again, closing their eyes and taking a breath. Speaking the next part in a rush as though trying to get it out without being interrupted.
"Master, you confuse me when you touch my ulehn, it feels so good when you touch me, when you stroke my cock it makes me feel like you want me to use it. But it wouldn't feel right with you, Master. I only want to be mounted and used when I am with you. I want...I need you to use me however you want to. But I.." They opened their eyes and looked into mine with an edge of frustration in their gaze.
"I don't know what you want me to be, Master." They huffed, and I could see the watering edges of their eyes as the frustration piled up, unable to escape. "Please, Master.. Tell me what you want me to be?"
I pulled Josie into me, kissing their forehead and gripping their hair in a fist.
"Josie, I accepted you as my slave, just as you are." I paused, thinking and then nodded to myself. "I want you to go talk to Councilor Avientol. They told me that you might be going through a change, but they also said that you have a choice."
I could feel Josie breathing in, smelling my skin and kissing my chest as I kept their head pressed to me. The shaking that I had felt in their frustration had calmed a little, but it was still present, right under the surface.
I had no intention of breaking the ihln, or making them into anything other than the same gutsy commander that had been willing to pit their overmatched, aged corvette against an unknown Imperial ship all on the chance that they could help their people. It was a ballsy move, and when it had failed, they had made sure that their cousins weren't going to pay the price of their failed gamble. I think that was a major part of why I accepted their slave contract in the first place. The fun, and stress relieving sex was certainly a bonus, and everything that I had discovered in them after just continued to add to their appeal, but I hadn't ever wanted to change them or make them into something other than what they were.
Still, they needed guidance, and I thought it would be better accepted if it came from someone that they were not trying to serve or impress with their devotion.
"I don't understand, Master." Josie said, tucking their head into me and continuing to shake with the stress of their confusion and frustration.
"I think that you will after you talk to Avie." I said, and hugged them close. I felt them wrap their arms around me, cuddling into me and sighing as the last of their shaking dissipated.
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System: Cariathme ND+205 48
Orbit: Cariathme 3, Bandarr's Gateway Station, Imperial outpost.
Docking bay 09, A.
Dane Morlund, Aboard Sunspear.
Date: 01-02-5799 GS, 12:10 hours.
After breakfast, Josie had disappeared into Councilor Avientol's quarters and I had returned to the bridge to keep watch on the coms while listening to music and looking over the engineering specs for myself. Josie's dismay in my lack of absolute knowledge of the Sunspear had shamed me enough that I thought a little physics and engineering knowledge wouldn't kill me.
Sadly, the concepts and the physics involved were far beyond my ability to get even a tenuous grip on, so the chime on the intercom came as a bit of a relief.
"Commander Morlund?" The sound of Councilor Avientol's voice cut past the synthmetal coming from the speakers of the bridge.
"Yes, Councilor?" I responded.
"Could you spare some time, Commander?" They inquired. I instantly thought of the previous night when I had insisted that Josie go to them for advice, and wondered if anything had gone wrong, so I stood up immediately.
"On my way, Councilor." I said, tapping the intercom off and strode from the bridge. Two minutes later I tapped the intercom plate next to Councilor Avietol's cabin.
"Councilor, This is Commander Morlund." I announced.
"Enter, Commander." came the reply, and the lock clicked just before the hatch slid to one side allowing me to enter the sparsely decorated cabin.
When we were preparing the cabins for the Coronti delegates, Jossivindha had been rather silent and distant. At least until I had informed them that they would be taking quarters in the officers section and that I needed them to help decorate all of the cabins in ways that would make the councilors comfortable at the very least. Now, instead of the cold deck plating, and bare walls that had been the sunspears base for a crew cabin, thick padded carpet covered the floor with soft shag. The walls had been covered by rich greens and blues in filmy loose flowing silky materials. Three Coronti couch chairs occupied the center of the floor and the nest-bed was hidden behind more curtains. I had made a mistake in my initial design, believing that hammocks were preferable for sleeping, but when Josie finally broke out of their wary constraint, they had informed me that Coronti preferred nesting bowls, as it hailed back to their arboreal roots and suited their physiology much better than being strapped into a couch. The couch would be fine for short durations and under combat conditions, but was not what they would call 'comfortable'.
After allowing the Coronti delegates an allotment of tangible fabricator materials beyond food, drink and laundering, Avientol had chosen to peruse the Sunspears library of images that I had collected from Bandarr's Gateway. Pictures of Aracia, G'baston, Hanacti and other planets graced the walls showing vistas of alien worlds and moons. Their choice of images interested me a bit considering they would be spending some time far from home and the comfort of home would have been much more understandable.
Josie and Councilor Avientol sat curled up in two of the three couch seats, and I made my way over to the third to perch on the edge of the low bowl shaped chair, glancing between the two of them and waiting for one or the other to let me know why they had asked for my presence. Avientol watched Jossivindha, folding both primary and secondary hands over their lower abdomen, a posture that I interpreted as patient expectation.
Josie for their part kept their eyes down, seeming less than eager to meet my gaze, and completely averse to meeting the eyes of Avientol, who finally huffed out a sigh of exasperation and turned to look at me.
"Josie seems to be rather determined that you must tell them what you want them to be. I have explained ihln from my perspective, both the joys and the disappointments. I have even shared stories of.." they paused and flicked an ear in embarrassment, glancing away briefly. "More intimate situations where being ihln had its benefits." They paused and looked directly at me. "I assumed, since you sent them to me, that this is what you had wished." I nodded and looked back to Josie, who still didn't look at me.
"Josie, look at me." I said gently. Reluctantly, they did so and I could see in the movements of their ears and the searching look in their eyes that they were nervous.
"Are you afraid that I will reject you if you remain the way you are?" I asked. They nodded, but kept their eyes on mine as I had commanded.
"Tell me why." I commanded.
"You.. Master, you said that you have a female lover here. I assumed that meant you would only want females to take your pleasure with."
I sighed. "Josie,.." I paused, and tried thinking of things from a different perspective. Josie was in completely new territory, entirely unfamiliar and in a very vulnerable position. They were a slave, aboard a starship far from home and with only the Councilors as a tenuous link to their home and familiarity. They had no idea if I would end up deciding to trade or sell them off and lose any chance of being settled or returned to their home even if their circumstances were worse than they had left them. A clanless was without home or family, and I could see in their posture that they needed something, anything to claim or feel like they had stability. It was no wonder that they were needing someone to help determine their course and purpose. Where had that gutsy gambler gone?
"Josie," I started again. "I accepted you as my slave because you were a gutsy, gambler who was willing to bet everything for a cause. And when you failed, you made sure that you were the only one to take the brunt of the consequences. That your aunt wasn't of a mind to take that into account is hardly your fault, and yet you still stood firm in your decision to accept the consequences for the sake of your cousins."
I stood up and stepped closer to Jossivindha, reaching my left hand out and wrapping my fingers loosely around their neck, forcing their chin up and meeting their eyes as they widened. Their primary hands lifted, one wrapping fingers and thumbs around my wrist loosely, the other laying flat on my chest and grasping as their ears lifted, quivering and nervous.
"Since then, I have thoroughly enjoyed taking you as a slave, using you for my pleasure and.." I stopped, casting a glance toward Avientol for a second, then tossing any worries about their judgment out the window. "And fucking you into a worn out, used up little boneless, defiled cum receptacle."
Josie whimpered as their face blushed a deep red all the way to their collarbones and their hands twitched. One ear briefly turned toward Avientol who had grunted in surprise and intrigue.
"Tell me Josie.. At any time have I said even one word about wanting you to be a female, or disparaged the presence of your ulehn? Have I spoken any wishes for a male in my bed?" I asked them, tightening my grip little by little with each question.
Their answer came as a whisper, their eyes were locked on mine and their ears were turned attentively toward me. "No, Master. Not once."
I nodded, and leaned down and kissed them, piercing their lips with my tongue and breathing in their shocked gasp as I stared into their eyes.
"Then, my sweet, pretty ihln slave, I must obviously want you just as you are." I said as I broke the kiss. And watched their ears flick upward twice in eager acknowledgement.
"Yes, Master." They gasped around my grip on their neck.
"Good, then that resolves my opinion of what you should be, doesn't it." I stated, and once again their ears flicked upward.
"Spend some more time with Councilor Avientol, and learn what they know about controlling the change." I said, then turned my attention to Avientol as I released Josie's neck from my grasp.
"I am presuming upon your time, Councilor. If you want or need anything, please let me know what it is. Anything that I can control, mind you. I am as at the Baroness' mercy as you are, so take this as a favor owed if you wish." Avientol stared at me for a moment, then blinked and resumed their grandmotherly posture, flicking their ears in acknowledgement. It seemed that I had taken them by surprise and actually shocked them.
"Ehem.. Yes, Commander. I may call upon you at some point, but until then I will do my best to guide our young ihln in finding their balance with due diligence." They said primly, though I thought there might have been a slight blush on their cheeks as I turned to depart.
"Thank you, Councilor. Josie, you have the day for your own needs. I expect you in my quarters this evening however." I said over my shoulder.
"Yes, Master." Josie called out in reply.
As the hatch opened and I passed through, I thought I heard Avientol's voice.
"Great Satemi's cock.. If I were only fifty years younger I would..." the rest was lost in the hiss of the hatch closing behind me.
I returned to the bridge, detouring when my stomach reminded me of how long it had been since breakfast and brought along a platter of sushi. Six different rolls including one fried temperature style topped with flame seared Kobe beef green onions and a spicy mayo sauce. I decided that since I wasn't flying, and I wasn't expecting any duties that relied on judgement, I could indulge in a Sapporo beer as well. It turned out to be a good choice.