It is the year 2157. The Earth is at peace for the first time in its history. Commander Scott Jefferson was chosen to investigate a strange radio wave phenomenon. This signal was coming from IYG-54, a nebula outside Earth's solar system. Earth command had finally decided to investigate these anomalous readings coming from this Nebula. Satellites surrounding Neptune picked up these readings five years ago. The Earth has Interplanetary Star Ships, of which 12 can light travel. Other interplanetary ships can travel around the solar system using our vortex systems; however, their distance is limited. A scientific think tank group of the world's greatest creative minds constructed a Solar Vortex Equation in 2039 utilizing the sun's gravitation. Increasing this gravitation's torque gradient then charges specialized ship power vortex cells. With this built-up gravitation, the ship can jump travel to another planet, but only within our solar system. All interplanetary spaceships connect to a hydraulic port clamp with Solar jump-powered batteries that make it possible. This vortex became the scientific wonder of the world.
Unforeseen consequences.
Suddenly, two weeks into our mission Lisa called to the bridge, saying,'' There was a strange radiation wave surrounding the Nebula, unsure if going through it would pose a problem. Steve, our engineer, assured us our magnetic shielding should protect us. However, When the wave hit us at first, we were okay. Then about 1 hour into this radiation bombardment, our sensors alerted us our shielding was weakening. Navigator Mike and engineer Steve were affected, causing them to give up their lives a few hours later.
We went on with the mission anyway after a short period of grief. The medical Robotic support staff placed engineer Steve and navigator Mike's bodies into cold storage to preserve them for burial. If we should make it back to the Earth by chance, I did at least owe that to their families.
We made it to the Nebula, took some sensor readings, but found nothing that could cause harm to us or the ship. We entered the Nebula, remaining at sub-light speed. Flying another 36 hours, we found a planet with a moon circling the Nebula. It had a light source coming from it, acting like a sun shining down on the planet's surface.
Commander Scott ended up going to the planet using our landing craft, equipped with stealth capabilities; he detected no advanced flying systems within this planet's atmosphere. He did see cities of sorts while orbiting before landing, picking a spot a few miles outside one of the small villages, then landing without difficulty. Scott also took out the stealth flight suit to avoid detection and anti-gravity boots that allow you to run as if you are floating mid-air.
He set off for more information gathering.
Let us see what is on this planet--the likes of which humankind has never seen.
Back on the ship, Mellissa was in command now.
Lisa detected a second moon orbiting around this strange planet in the science laboratory. This moon was much smaller than the sun-like moon. Its orbit was precisely opposite the" Moon sun," Lisa stated.
I guess we will call it that now.
Lisa stated, "This moon was on the dark side of the planet, and thus unseen by us until now."
They had established orbit to observe the light source moon and were not monitoring the planet's far side.
Lisa called to the bridge, "Mellissa, switch the view screen to the science lab monitor; look what I'm seeing. We should go and check it out."
All this happened while the Commander was doing investigative research on the planet.
The Commander took Captive.
The Commander was taken captive by three females alien-like natives to the planet.
He was informed by telepathy into his mind, "Males of their world had mostly disappeared because of some strange radiation that happened ten years ago."
I suppose the same radiation that killed their males was the same radiation that caused both Steve and Mike's death.
They went on to say; They were in desperate need of a way to increase their population, fearing eventual disappearance of their kind.' 'We have not seen a male in some time; where do you come from?"
He said," Up north in a daze."
There was no way they could have known he was from another world; He was a Male-one, as they called it. They had a telepathic ability, but it did not inform them of everything in his head. It was the only information he was thinking. The main power was associated with a pheromone puff through their breath. Males lost all self-will, a gift all womankind on this planet had.
He was in a bind for sure; there he was, a Commander from a distant planet now laying on a pillow-like bench naked, with three beautiful alien women, and all they wanted to do was procreate. They looked like earth females, beautiful, but their body conditioning was perfect. They possessed body-controlling solvents in their saliva; this increased male reproductive organs' sperm production.
One of these women named Tlipion was the one who found the Commander; she'd be the first to try getting herself impregnated. She got up on the bench, straddled, then fucked him good.
These females can control their ovum release, ensuring impregnation from what he could piece together. Their kiss, However, this saliva was having an adverse effect. The Commander gained more ability to think for himself, regaining some self-will, which they seemed unaware of.
After Tlipion had made him cream-pie her, she got off smiling patting her stomach. While the other two applauded their approval.
Ia'lena, the valley leader and eldest
Then one of the other two came up to him saying," I am called Ia'lena. "of the Azulla,' she went on to say," What is this fuck, that you did to Tlipion," her sister?" That her people are not used to this term." He didn't know what to say; it was the first time he had ever met these people, he stayed silent.
She went on to say, "Tlipion, why is he still alive? Males do not live past giving their lifeforce."
"It must be that radiation that decimated the males," Tlipion replied.
"Perhaps he is some mutation? After all, he is bigger and darker than the males we have known, " Ia'lena said.
The youngest sister then interrupted, saying to the other two, "His offering meat source is bigger and blacker too, with a big blackhead on it." Her eyes were big while looking at it, and it is beautiful, she whispered.
They all looked at each other and smiled but remained silent.
Tlipion decided to do a little research before Ia'lena got her turn as she was the oldest. They began to theorize possibilities about this radiation.
Tlipion headed off to the information megaplex edifice office in the next village down the cobblestone road. They were not going to report him just yet until figuring out what was going on. They had to find out what was causing this Male-one to be so different. They placed the Commander in a sealed room; Tlipion went to see their knowledge leaders dig into the matter. She was sure they knew something, leaving Ia'lena in charge of the Male-one and this fantastic opportunity in Azula valley.
This delay allowed the Commander to clear his mind and plan some escape.
Back on the ship Enigma
Mellissa did a navigational orbit alteration, maneuvering the ship to a closer view of the second moon surrounding the nebula planet. Lisa went to the bridge's smaller science station to confer with now commander Mellissa; they monitored this strange dark moon's sensor readings.
"By the way," Lisa said," Don't we need to go check in on Commander Scott"? He has not checked in from his fact-finding mission to the surface.
Mellissa spoke up," Oh, we were so busy checking out all these new objects and sensor readings I almost forgot. How long has he been gone"?
Lisa replied, "A few hours, it's not like him, not to check in by now."
Melissa said, "I'll start a search for the tracking device; let us see what we get."
Lisa knotted.
Mellissa switched on the landing ship tracker from the command chair, finding it in working order detecting the ship a few miles outside a small village. From what she could tell, all was in working order.
She said," The stealth system seems to be on; the green light lit up." She switched to the tracking button attached to the flight suit, and it was on, but from what she could gather, it wasn't near his skin? "Hmm," was all she said.
Lisa said, "Mellissa," "Gosh, look at the viewscreen."
As she saw the small moon, it wasn't dark at all; it had a light source shining from it, only very dim compared to its sister sun moon. It has a shine like our moon back on Earth would, we guessed, to lighten their night in the same way.
"Lisa," Mellissa said, "The landing ship tracker is operating, but the suit tracker wasn't in the vicinity of his body."
Lisa said, "I'll run a systems check; this will detect his biosignature locating him concerning the suit; it'll take about 5 mins.
Back on the planet
Commander Scott struggled to figure out what to do? The idea came to him that he would have to chance getting one of the alien females to kiss him. These kisses were causing him to reject the telepathy control over him. He was thinking," It was the only flaw they had, and they didn't know it." He did not realize that the kissing saliva caused his male reproduction to increase 10-fold. He would not last long without being extremely horny, thus increasing a desire for sex. A weak trade-off he was unaware of.
He thought to himself, "Boy, nobody war game this scenario." He laughed, saying, "How am I going to explain this to Earth Command?"
Wondering how long it had been, having not a sense of time on this planet. Its rotation had to be different from the Earth's, so night and day had to be different. The room had no windows, only a white glass door. It also was lit up, but he could not find how; the walls shined.
He went to the door to analyze it, but he thought," I better be quiet."
Laying there another 1/2 hour, suddenly he heard a buzzer go off. "Oh my, it's my flight suit tracker."
Ia'lena and the other woman walked in carrying it, "Asking what is this?"
Commander Scott thought, "Okay, it's my chance to use a little old Captain Picard trickery on these females."
But before he did, the two women looked him right in his eyes.
"Oh, I forgot about the eyes," as Ia'lena probed his mind.
The two sisters asked him again simultaneously, "What is this!?"
He said, "It's my tracking pin, slowly in a daze."
They said to each other, "Someone else is here, perhaps another Male-one or more."
"Boy, this one sure is tricky, isn't he," Ia'lena stated.
