Katarn's Conquests

Episode V: Man against Machine


Guri pulled Kyle along through the crowded streets of Orvax IV. The blond Black Sun agent said nothing to him. Kyle felt incredibly vulnerable, wearing nothing save the loincloth he had hurriedly put back on before Guri had refastened the binders around his wrists. No one stared, though, as half-naked slaves were a common sight on Orvax IV.

They came to a private docking bay on the opposite side of the city from where Platt Okeefe’s freighter had landed. Guri led him inside and he caught site of her ship just as the docking bay entranceway slid shut behind them.

“Conqueror-class assault ship.” Kyle said in a hushed tone. He instantly recognized the sleek curved figure-eight contour of the gorgeous vessel. “Surronian hive guild designed, but with some significant customization.”

Guri glanced at Kyle with what might have been surprise, but her face remained calm. “That is correct. You have uncommon knowledge of ship-design for a concubine.”

“My mistress allowed a few hobbies.” Kyle shrugged, smiling cockily. “She could only handle me for so many hours a day. I had time to kill.”

“Come.” Guri pulled him toward her ship’s loading ramp, passing beneath the elongated bubble cockpit.

She sealed Kyle in the small passenger compartment and made her way up to the cockpit. He took a moment to look around. The room was brightly lit and furnished with a two-person sofa, lavishly upholstered in crimson cushions.

The ship’s engines spun up and the repulsorlifts whined as they lifted off. A few more minutes passed and then Kyle felt the subtle lurch in his stomach as they made the jump to lightspeed. A moment later, Guri returned. She directed Kyle to sit down on the sofa and he complied without delay. He could tell that Guri was not to be disobeyed.

“The test will be very simple.” She said in a calm, clear voice. “There is no absolute standard for success or failure. I will be gauging your sexual stamina. Understood?”

“Absolutely.” Kyle nodded, amazed by how Guri remained completely serene given what she was about to do. Perhaps she had done this many times before. That was not a thought that comforted Kyle.

“Attempt to escape, or reach for my weapons, and I will kill you instantly.” Guri said in that same cool tone. She reached down and unhooked her belt before tossing it and her twin blaster pistols to the floor.

“I’m not going anywhere.” Kyle smiled, feeling his pulse quicken. There was something about Guri’s nonchalant threat that excited him.

Guri began striping in front of him, unzipping her violet combat suit while simultaneously kicking off her boots. Her fingers moved with perfect precision and flawless grace. Within moments she was completely naked.

Kyle swallowed hard. He had seen more than his fair share of beautiful naked women, but Guri’s body was something else entirely. She was the absolute perfection of the female body. Her shimmering blond hair cascaded down over her shoulders like liquid gold. Kyle’s eyes instantly went to Guri’s chest. Her breasts were a wonder to behold; breathtakingly large without the slightest sign of sagging. Kyle would have suspected artificial enhancement, but Guri’s bosom swayed naturally as she moved forward toward him.

Guri’s torso was a picture of fitness. Her abs were exquisitely defined, and there was not an ounce of unneeded fat. The gentle curve of her hips gave way to divinely sculpted thighs. She climbed onto the sofa, straddling Kyle’s lap with her knees on either side of his naked thighs. Her calm blue eyes gazed down at him over the enormous swell of her bare breasts. With casual grace, she reached down and unfastened Kyle’s binders, tossing them aside.

“Can I touch you?” Kyle asked, feeling equal parts terror and desire.

“Yes.” Guri nodded. “You no doubt wish to squeeze my breasts.”

“Well… yeah.” Kyle swallowed. He reached up and gently cupped Guri’s twin orbs in his hands. They were wonderfully soft under his fingers, but Kyle could not help but notice that they felt cooler than normal. Perhaps Guri had indeed undergone enhancements. Regardless, her breasts felt amazing.

“Several of our clients enjoy having their breasts fondled.” Guri said flatly. “Show me your technique.”

Kyle kneaded Guri’s mounds with his strong hands, letting his thumbs circle her rosy nipples. He looked up at her face, but could see no discernible reaction in her beautiful features.

“That will be sufficient.” Guri nodded after a moment. “Now we will begin intercourse.”

Before Kyle could even open his mouth to respond, Guri’s had reached down and torn away his loin cloth, exposing his erect member. Her slender hand wrapped around his hard length with an almost alarmingly powerful grip. Guri moved forward slightly, bringing Kyle’s throbbing manhood in line with her entrance.

“Wait! Why don’t you let me —OH!” Kyle’s breath left him as Guri came down on him without warning.

Guri had not shown even the slightest hint that she was aroused. In fact, Kyle had begun to suspect that she was completely unimpressed with him. He had expected her to have him warm her up first, but as the blond vixen’s nether lips engulfed Kyle’s cock, he could have sworn she was obsessed with him.

Kyle’s thick shaft slid into Guri’s ridiculously tight sheath effortlessly. She was wet; far wetter than Kyle could believe. He looked up into her beautiful face, but Guri’s clear blue eyes did not betray even a hint of excitement. As the initial shock subsided, he noticed that Guri felt minutely cooler around his manhood. She was warm, but not as warm as the other women Kyle had bedded. He wondered for a moment if Guri was perhaps alien, but she appeared completely human.

But when Guri began moving, Kyle’s concerns became the furthest thing from his mind. Guri’s hips bobbed up and down, pumping Kyle’s cock with an unnervingly perfect cadence.

“Oh, sithspit!” Kyle hissed, gritting his teeth. His fingers dug into Guri’s full breasts, and every muscle in his body tensed as pleasure flowed out from his loins. She rode him fast and hard, and her form was absolutely flawless. Each stroke of her hips was identical to the last.

“Concentrate.” Guri said in her bizarrely calm voice. “Resist as long as possible.”

“Yeah…yeah, I get it!” Kyle huffed, flabbergasted at the apparent lack of pleasure Guri was experiencing. He bore down against the sensations in his groin, trying not to come. Guri simply gazed down at him calmly as her hips continued bouncing mercilessly in his lap. Kyle squeezed his eyes shut, trying to maintain control. “Damn it! That’s GOOD!”

Kyle’s hands dropped from Guri’s large breasts and snaked around behind her to grasp her buttocks. He gripped her glutes, his knuckles turning white as he squeezed down. Guri continued riding him at the same quick rhythm, showing no reaction as Kyle’s strong hands groped her butt.

“Aaaah!” Kyle moaned, straining against the pleasure. He wanted nothing more than to give in to the sensations being lavished on him, but he gathered his will, refusing to succumb. He knew, however, that he could not last forever. As he often did in times of peril, Kyle met the challenge with a grim laugh. “Ha! Mmmm, yeah! I could do this all day! You’re…aaaah!.... not getting tired, are you?”

Instead of speaking, Guri responded by doubling the speed of her hips, riding Kyle at a seemingly inhuman speed. Kyle’s laugh turned into a howl of pleasure, and his back arched as he flung his head back, his eyes wide in shock. He saw Guri staring down at him, her head remaining relatively still even as her lower body thrashed in Kyle’s lap. Her face was expressionless, her eyes calm and observant, watching him shake beneath her.

“You are close to climax.” She said tonelessly. “Resist.”

“I’m…doing…my….best!” Kyle hissed through his teeth. His eyes kept trying to roll back, and the sensations in his groin were incredible. “I…I’m going to…”

“Resist.” Guri repeated in the same calm voice.

“Aaah! Stang!” Kyle cursed. Every muscle in his body was tightening, and he knew his orgasm was soon going to plow through his self-control like a mad bantha through a crowd of jawas.

“Resist.” Guri insisted.

“The hell I am!” Kyle yelled. He buried his face between Guri’s perfect bare breasts, feeling the soft mounds press against his cheeks just as he came. His cry of release was muffled against the blond vixen’s chest. Kyle’s fingers dug into Guri’s buttocks like talons as spasms rocked his body. “AAAAAGHHHH!!!”

Kyle’s cock erupted with his seed, and Guri’s sheath quickly clamped down harder around the convulsing shaft. Kyle could feel her body milking his manhood, pulling on him and coaxing every last drop out of him.

His head spinning, Kyle sat back, gasping for breath. He looked up to see Guri still watching him without expression. Her breathing was steady, her eyes were calm, and there was not even a hint of perspiration on her flawless skin.

“You’re a machine.” Kyle managed between gasps.

Guri’s head tilted to one side, and her eyes widened almost imperceptibly.

“You’re a damn sex machine.” Kyle laughed, breathing heavily. “That was amazing.”

“It was not for your benefit.” Guri said, dismounting him gracefully and standing up in front of the couch Kyle was seated on.

“Did I pass the test?” Kyle asked.

“Yes.” Guri nodded. “Indeed, you exhibited the greatest restraint on record.”

“Wait.” Kyle blinked. “You test every sex slave you process?”

“You are only the seventh.” Guri answered, standing there naked with perfect posture. “There is no risk of disease or other contamination.”

“That’s reassuring.” Kyle swallowed. “How was it for you?”

“The test was completed satisfactorily.” Guri said. “It was not for my benefit.”

“Right.” Kyle nodded, still unnerved by Guri’s detached demeanor.

“We will arrive at our destination in four hours.” She informed him, reaching for her clothes. “You will rest now. Sleep may not be granted after you are transferred to the client.”

“Just to be safe…” Kyle said as Guri started pulling on her clothes. “Maybe you should test me one more time to make sure the results weren’t a fluke.”

Guri paused, and for the first time since he had met her, Kyle thought he saw something that resembled doubt behind the uncannily beautiful blond woman’s eyes.

“That is not required.” Guri said after a moment, but the clothes remained motionless in her hands. “The test is complete and thorough.”

“Of course.” Kyle nodded, holding her cool gaze.

“However.” Guri said, the clothes dropping to the deck once again. “Redundancy is prudent in quality assurance.”

“Of course.” Kyle nodded again.

Of the four hours, Kyle finally managed just over an hour of unconsciousness. He would later recall a moment when he could have sworn Guri’s full lips had curled into what had looked like a smile. The memory was vague. Kyle had never passed out from pleasure before.

There was a first time for everything.