The Unknow - Three Friends and the (...) Starship (9) (Patreon)

IMPORTANT NOTE: Everything that appears here, in this story, only exists in my mind, anything that resembles reality is coincidence or fortuitous. . .

( hopefully there will be many of these 💓, or not, who knows 😭 )

THREE FRIENDS AND THE (IMPERIAL) SPACE-ELF STARSHIP

Part 9 - Becoming The New Captain

For some reason Susana wasn't realizing what was happening to her. Every time her hands explored the surface of her new outfit, with every caress, with every need to rub and knead her breasts, being Susana mattered less. She was becoming somewhat submissive, willing to accept anything, as long as she could continue to wear that addictive suit and feel more of the effects it was having on her body. Her libido was growing steadily, her body was getting as horny as it had never before been in her life. What difference did it make to lose her will, in exchange for wearing the suit of the ship's captain forever.

She thought it was lucky that, of all the cabins on the ship, she had ended up finding the one that belonged to the captain. Nevertheless Susana wanted to know why just by wearing the suit, this made her the captain. Besides, she was dying to find out why she felt increasingly horny and wet, and why the suit wouldn't let her body calm down. She asked the computer about this.

"Having previous knowledge of command and piloting is not necessary to acquire the position, said the ship's computer. "As soon as you put on the last part of your uniform and complete the suit, all the knowledge of admiralty, culture, traditions and beliefs will be transmitted to you and programmed into your brain. As well as the desire to serve only the Empress..."

"If I am the captain... Oh Gods!" she said masturbating and feeling the inside of her rubber pussy even wetter than her own. "Can I do what I want with the ship?"

"No," warned the computer voice. "As a servant of the Empress, your duty is to obey and do nothing by your own decision. The last order received for the captain of this ship, was to return to the capital of the Empire, with several specimens to reprogram them at the genetic level, and repopulate the Empire. As the order has not yet been fulfilled and no order has come to contradict it, it is now your task Captain."

"And if I didn't want to?" replied Susana on the verge of orgasm. "And if I resisted?"

"As I said, the mission of an Imperial captain is to serve, and you, as the new captain, will do so, and you will faithfully serve your Empress, you can no longer refuse," explained the computer. "You can try to delay, but it is futile. Besides, resisting will only make you feel more frustrated, and your urge to cum will increase, as will the need to accept your new position. No matter how much you touch yourself, you will not get the pleasure you already crave. The sensors in your suit already let me know that you want to reach orgasm."

"The Climax!" Susana moaned silently.

"The same pleasure that will lead you to lose your freedom, the one that will condemn you to obey your Empress, because while you enjoy that ephemeral and addictive moment, which will seem eternal, I will reprogram you, I will erase your human conscience, I will make you resilient, a good servant, loyal and addicted."

"This is the best reward for a servant, and the only thing your body wants, desires and needs, from now on and forever. What will calm that desire, will also cloud your mind and make your lust dominate you. By accepting your destiny, I can make your body know orgasms that no human has ever known. What's more, thanks to your suit, I can make your body better, even perfect. A thousand times more sensitive than your pussy."

"It's not fair" moaned Susana overwhelmed. "Please let me cum, I've never felt this agitated..."

"What you are now experiencing and feeling..." the computer interrupted her. "... is just a small portion of what you will feel afterwards."

"WHAT? Just one... Oooh (moan)"

"For now, only the basic functions of the suit have been activated, and when both of you are fully synchronized, the pleasure will skyrocket a thousandfold, even more in some species. This is what it does, it increases your libido exponentially."

"Fuck... if this alone already feels so fucking good..."

"You like it, don't you? Your body is already absorbing our manipulating DNA and Pheromones... these will help you to always be horny, and you will know no other relief and no other way to satisfy your arousal, than to accept that you now owe the resilience and submission of a servant, to your Empress. Now, if you want to relieve all the sexual energy from your body, you must do the bidding of your Empress. This will give you the greatest of pleasures and will also make you so manipulatable and addicted, and eager to obey, that I doubt very much that you will refuse to accept your new position.

"What the...? Shit! I shouldn't have put myself, ah... mmmh... moan... captain," complained Susana masturbating harder. "Oh fuck, I should want this to stop... but... moan... I really want more, let it go on.... I like the way you... mmmh... make me... want... to be a servant... make me more... so much more..."

"I know, Captain," affirmed the computer and Susana seemed to hear a certain tone of malice and pleasure in its voice. "Thanks to the probes and sensors of the suit, now I know every detail of your body. I can control you, use stimuli to manipulate you. I can make you feel unparalleled pain, if you don't obey. But I won't need to, you will give yourself to the Empress, in exchange for unparalleled pleasure."

"No!" said Susana trying to regain control, trying hard to ignore her excessive and uncontrollable excitement. "I shouldn't let any machine control me... I should take off my suit... mmmmh, fuck... why... what the... moan... I... I... am..."

"Your endurance is commendable. I would expect nothing less from a Captain of the Empress," said almost mockingly the computer. "You can try to take it off, but the suit will defend itself. And I warn you, it will make you an even more addicted and fanatical servant. Even more loyal."

"You don't know me, you don't know what I am capable of... when I want something... damned" said Susana getting onto her knees on the alien bed and looking at herself in the mirror. She saw that her eyes were no longer human, they now had a red, but cold, glow, shining from her pupils. "I will fight as much as I can, because I will be the most loyal captain of my Empress."

A wicked smile tugged at Susana's fuller lips. She admired herself one last time, seeing that her body had become more shaped and inhuman, impossible without the suit. Her beautiful red hair, had turned gray, almost white, and was shorter. Her ears were now pointed. Her waist very narrow. Her ass much rounder. Her breasts huge and her skin so sensitive that the slightest touch was pure ecstasy.

But it wasn't enough for her. Being an attractive and beautiful human was not enough. She wanted to be like the being lying in the cabin doorway. Looking in the mirror she pictured herself wearing the full outfit of the ship's captain, including the official helmet. Her whole body trembled as she imagined being a resilient servant of the Empress.

"Computer, take me to the limit," Susana said. "Even if I beg, don't you accept my surrender, not until I surpass anyone who resisted before me."

She took a deep breath and with a superhuman effort, started trying to pull off the suit, discovering that the more she tried to take it off, the more the suit resisted to be removed. The pleasure was increasing, her arousal was choking her and the probes were sinking deeper into her. It was better than having sex, something that far surpassed her most perverse fantasies. Susanna would continue to fight, to let this vicious circle, trap her even more and to make sure it would last, now and forever.


to be continued...