Bonus Story - Rex's Log (Patreon)

My name is Rex I’m recording near Chi Eridani Localized Light Travel Year 534-16 . I’m a security officer for the research labs in Sector 318, we were stationed on Satellite 1269-C. I am hoping that this mission log will get out to someone that will know what happened to our crew and be able to provide some context or rescue if it’s not a thousand years since this transmission is found.

Day 12:

The locals here are quite friendly. They were made aware of our presence after we touched down. Their tech is obviously lacking. They are amazed by some of the most simple tools that we offered in exchange for meager supplies and assistance. I’m just glad our communications adapters were not damaged in the crash. Doc Miller is currently exploring the local flora and fauna while our engineer is trying to create a transmission to get us off this primitive island.

I’m kind of envious of Miller, I guess being a plant nerd allows her to be entertained with even the most dumbest of situations.

Berger is quite popular with the natives. She has traded some of our E-Vac supplies but they seem more interested in watching her use the items rather than learning to use them for themselves. The second she was able to use a simple trinket to make a fire they were practically worshipping her as a goddess.

Notably absent is a male presence. I wonder if the men are simply on some ritualistic hunting party but whenever I bring it up they try to show me something else.  Maybe they’re changing the subject and they’re a tribe of cannibalistic freaks. If they are then they’ve got another thing coming.

Day 15:

For being a security officer there’s really not much for me to do. I’d go off on an expedition with Miller if she ever got bored of looking at the plants their medicine woman has to show them. We sent off a transmission yesterday but that hardly seems to be big news compared to this slutty red headed tart that came into my tent.

The women here are gorgeous, they’re hardly like the pre-built fictious slut models that you see on dirty disp-mags or rent out at a pleasure villa. There’s almost something savagely hot about them. I don’t know if it was the translation but this girl came to me claiming to be in heat. Like a bitch in heat kind of heat. I was a little taken aback at first, but I didn’t want to insult some important daughter or what have you, but mostly I wasn’t going to turn down the way she started kissing at my thigh.

Usually you have to pay for that kind of high quality hospitality, her lips were so plump and not a bit of genetic augmentation! I definitely couldn’t turn her back especially with my enhancements. It had been more than a month since I properly came, sure jerking off is fine, but with an eight inch dick and balls that are meant to unload inside a fertile pussy at least once or twice a week, it had been torture. Now this little tart had her lips on ‘em and she wasn’t letting go!

I couldn’t even see straight, her tongue was a natural, they rolled against my balls and cock leaving trails of saliva all over it. She wasn’t afraid of them at all, I wonder if they’re as just as equipped as I am but without the whole genetic engineering thing. They had to be well endowed because this girl took every inch of my dick without hesitation, she was sucking and moving her head. It was all I could do simply to rest my hand on the back of it and let her go to town on my dick, she knew exactly what to do, I had bathed and for a primitive society they had amazing scented soaps, but she pushed her mouth all the way on my dick and was breathing in my musky scented crotch and moaning as she did it!

Truth be told. I didn’t know what came over me. I started throatfucking her, I took hold of her hair and slammed my hips down her throat and used that lovely tongue to bathe my balls while I fed her all my dick. These natives are sluts to say the least, she was fingering herself the whole time and begging for more in that cute kind of muffled slut way when they’re gagging on your cock.

I came.

I came so hard like I’ve never cum before in my whole life, and it wasn’t just once. Let me tell you something these island girls know a thing or two. I came into her mouth and she tried swallowing it, now maybe they’re as enhanced as I am, but she definitely wasn’t expecting a load like mine! I came so much it squirted out her nose and she had to pull back, but she was loving it. She was rubbing my cum into her tits, those smooth skinned breasts made her glisten with my jizz and watching her smear it into her face and neck, it made me cum again!

And that just egged her on. She milked me dry and by the time she left my tent her lips looked like they were wearing some lip gloss made of my jizz, heck even her stomach looked like she’d just eaten a feast!

I hope I didn’t just agree to marry some Chiefs daughter or something.

Day 16:

She came back last night. It was fuckin’ late too. These locals know how to party. We had a feast and drinks, something about the two moons being full at the same time? I guess it’s rare for these locals to see something like that. When you’re out on a ship you see them in the full all the time so maybe I’m just jaded. They did look nice though.

What was even nicer was the girl came back and damn did she make an entrance. I was almost asleep. Mostly out of boredom because the alcohol had worn off and all the others had gone to bed. These folks are nice but nothing beats the brews made on Polaris 6. Anyways. She comes back in and she’s saying how she’s in heat. She needs me. Well damn, I guess drinking almost a whole pint of cum and eating a whole feast just wasn’t enough.

This time I didn’t hold back, my dick was ready to go and my balls felt like they hadn’t even been relieved yet, I could smell her sweet pussy from my bed and my dick was hard as tungsten metal. She didn’t waste any time, I guess because she didn’t want to chance having my cum anywhere but in her womb. She must have really seen herself as a bitch because she bent over for me, on all fours, hands an knees, squatting a little so you could seen the lips of her drooling wet pussy. It was so swollen, red even, maybe these humanoid locals do go into estrus like animals.

I didn’t even bother trying to make conversation. I grabbed the back of her hair and let the tip of my dick find it’s place between her lips, she wanted to be a bitch? I’ll rut her like one. She took every inch which was quite a surprise for a woman who was natural. That isn’t to say she didn’t feel it stretch her out, her pussy was the tightest I’d ever felt. She was definitely natural though, I could feel her womb when my dick kissed her cervix and she moaned like a true bitch.

I don’t know how long we’d spent together but it felt like all night, there was barely a moments peace before she was rubbing her feet against my dick and begging it to breed her again. I must have fucked her in every position but I had to get some sleep eventually so in the last one before I felt like I had to pass out I railed her with every intent of breeding her. I’ve experienced a lot of kinks in my day with girls who liked bondage and different kinds of dick augments but nothing is as hot as knowing that the bitch I’m plowing can be pregnant with my litter.

When I slammed my hips into her she was moaning so loud I had to kiss her to shut her up and this lewd bitch was sucking on my tongue and wrapping her ankles around my back, holding me tightly and begging to breed her pussy. To be honest I’m worried that I might have run out of cum because that night she looked like she was a couple months pregnant after I filled her up…

Day 38:

The Interplanetary Corps has a simple rule when dealing with natives. Always have superior firepower compared to their numbers. Well we didn’t and I wasn’t fixin’ to shoot anyone in that tribe after they’ve been so hospitable. Berger’s little gadgets must have lost their appeal compared to the offense Miller had done and Berger was seen as an accomplice. Apparently some flowers were sacred to the locals.

It turns out it is a village of only women and the reason that first native girl was so fond of me was because I have an ‘Always Cock’ where as to procreate these girls must drink some special mixture that gives ‘em a dick like mine. Well Dr. Miller, as smart as she is wanted to do experiments and that is a little bit of a taboo. Their need for justice is seldom so the native girl, Ainmy says, but Miller and Berger were put up in stockades while the council of leaders, I think there was 10 all told, drank that special juice.

It was quite an event truth be told, everybody was cheering on as Berger and Miller were fed another drink and both of them were sent quivering. Their pussies practically ballooned up and I was a little jealous. Ainmy said they were induced into heat and watching them moan and bray like bitches it didn’t seem much like punishment when the council took turns breeding each of them and fillin’ em with cum.

Guess it must be a local thing.

Day 52:

Rescue finally came, but it wasn’t needed.

I’ve become quite the stud here, after besting one of the councilwomen in combat I earned the right to breed her and take her spot on the council. That made me a bit popular and in a short while I’ve sired a good share of the mares (they call their women ‘mares’ for some reason) here with my seed. Back home I wasn’t much but here I’m aiming to be a queen of these women. I figured Berger and Miller would at least rush back on the transport home but they were too busy being used by one of the council women that had taken a shine to them. They’re currently pregnant with her litter.

I’ll update this log every so often. Hope one of y’all make good use of it.

Signing off for a while.

-Rex