pussy tightened
and soon she felt every thrust all the way in and back out again.
“Oh, shit,”
Able said, “I changed my mind. I want that pussy again.”
“Damn it,”
Tom said. He pulled out and started stroking.
Eva turned around
and Able drove back in her wet pussy with force. She yelped as he
drove in balls deep and dug his fingers into her ass checks. She felt
him blast deep inside her pussy over and over.
Able pulled out and
fell onto his back on the exam table.
“Fill her up,
Tom,” Able said. “That’s an order.”
The doctor laughed.
“Yes, Commander.”
Eva felt Able’s
cum running out of her pussy.
Tom picked her up
and carried her up to the ceiling. He laid on his back on the ceiling
above Able’s head and lowered Eva onto his cock. She rode him
hard looked upside down at Able stroking his big, half-hard cock as
he watched them from the floor below.
“You aren’t
going to cum on me, are you?” Able asked.
Tom’s face
contorted. “No, but I may need to clean my ceiling in a
minute.”
They all laughed.
Tom didn’t
seem to mind the cum dripping out of Eva as he drove into her
slippery pussy on the ceiling. He clutched her breasts and moaned as
he blasted his load inside her.
He laid back and she
pulled off of his messy cock. As their cum dripped out of her, she
leaned over and licked Tom’s cock clean.
Tom smiled and
looked down from the ceiling at the commander on the exam table. “So,
how do we hide her?”
“Very
carefully,” the commander said.
***
It worked for a
while, but then one morning she overslept and a crewman checked the
wrong closet on his cleaning shift. He was not interested in making a
deal, so Eva was brought to the doctor for an exam after they called
the captain.
The captain squared
off with the doctor turning his back on Eva. “And why shouldn’t
I dump her off at one of the penitentiary stations between here and
Earth?”
“It would take
us off course for one,” the Commander Able Solid said from
across the medical bay. He would not look directly at Eva.
The captain cut his
eyes at the commander, looked at Eva, and then back at the doctor.
“We are permitted to eject her into space, if I make up a
reason why she has endangered the crew.”
Eva opened her mouth
to plead her case, but Doctor Tom Draft spoke again before she could.
“Normally, yes, sir, but not this time.”
“Why, Doctor?
Is she your pet that you snuck aboard my vessel?”
“No.”
The doctor swallowed and glanced at the ceiling before he continued.
“She’s pregnant. We have to take her to a place where she
can get proper attention according to regs. The next stop where that
is would be Earth now on our current course. We have to see her out.”
Eva’s jaw
dropped open. “I got pregnant. Oh, shit.”
Her hands dropped to
her belly.
The captain groaned
and rubbed at his eyes. “Oh, shit, is right, girl. Can you tell
if she was impregnated before or after coming onboard? We have been
in flight for almost a month.”
The doctor shook his
head. “Too close to call, Captain.”
“We could run
a test and see if the DNA matches any of the crew. Correct?”
The captain looked from the doctor to the commander and back.
The doctor nodded.
“We could. That would embarrass someone from the crew
potentially. Your leadership would be questioned by the corporation.
The corporation would be open to lawsuits too.”
“That is
true,” the captain said.
The commander
cleared his throat. “If we were to get her safely to Earth and
set her up with a cheap place to live – somewhere nice where
she can get started and get the care she needs – that could be
done rather cheaply from peaty expenses and I’m sure she would
stay quiet and out of our lives from now on.”
“That’s
not what the peaty account is for,” the captain said.
The