Boo 2 Chapter 2

Book 2 Chapter 2

*Captain there is a distress signal originating from the planet, Peliny.* Lucy advised.

*I'll be right there,* I replied, holding Bilea as she recovered.

'I hate to have to leave you,' I thought, disentangling from the beautiful teen, who was almost comatose after our intense afternoon escapade.

I had been reserved, holding back, but maybe needed to back it down even more. The small teenager and her twin sister did not have the strength of Joy and Lucy or even Oomulah or Yavvan.

Standing beside the bed, I pulled the sheet over the naked blonde's beautiful, petite body, and bent over to kiss her luscious lips.

*Later Baby. Sleep know. Love you.*

The only acknowledgement was a fluttering of her eyes and a smile.

*Rilea please come be with your sister. I have to leave her before she fully recovers.*

*Yes Master.*

Materializing a Guardian uniform, I teleport to the Bridge. Joy and Lucy are the only ones present, Joy seated on my left and Lucy standing to right and slightly behind my right shoulder. After giving each a passionate kiss, I sit in the Captain's chair of the Command Center.

We were a couple of hours away from the solar system containing Peliny, one of the failed Brae seeded planets.

Over the past week we had visited, Orunge, Tulotoc and Bersul, completing our covert inspection.

Orunge and Tulotoc were stable and flourishing but a long way from space travel. It was estimated Earth would achieve that milestone within 30 years. Orunge's schedule for the same, if technology progressed at their normal pace, was around 300 years and Tulotoc's medieval society was a distant 1000+ years.

Within a couple of decades, possibly less, the Brae projected these two worlds would come in contact with a war like conquering alien race. They would not be capable of defense and would be subjugated unless they received help.

I would be that help.

Although my mission was Earth's protector, I would, as I had with the Koogar on Lideaux and Sigrisab, be proactive and meet the aggressor before they made it to Earth.

I set a series of satellite beacons which would activate at the breach of the planets' exosphere excluding anything that was natural, i.e., asteroids, comets and meteors. These would send an alarm notifying me by a clarion telepathic message.

Regardless of where I was in the universe I could teleport Guardian in a moment's response.

Bersul, a failed Brae seeding, was pastoral, idyllic world, teeming with plant and animals, but with no sentient life with higher cognitive functions such as awareness, reasoning, or complex thought processes.

The last presence of such was 5000 years prior during a dynastic era. Records of this era indicated a virulent worldwide pandemic, resulting in the absolute extinction of the Bersul's populace.

Although the origin of this deadly disease was not identified, a strong argument could be made for a virus which was carried to Bersul via a meteorite.

This was theorized to have occurred multiple times on Earth, the Spanish flu, the Black Death and the most current, COVID-19, to name three.

After placing warning beacons, we had headed for a second failed Brae seeded world, Peliny.

Reaching around, I pulled the delectable blonde bombshell onto my lap and said, *Fill me in Lucy.*

Once comfortably ensconced on my lap, her arm across my shoulders, leaning against me, plump buttocks pressing pleasantly against my groin, with one my arms around her waist and the other cupping her magnificent titty, she apprised, after cooing contentedly.

*We are receiving a weak, intermittent SOS from Peliny. The lack of signal strength and consistency is likely from an electromagnetic storms, which occasionally peaks in especially powerful bursts. The solar system occupied by Peliny is encompassed by a nebula containing electromagnetic storms.*

*Based on our current information Peliny should be uninhabiated. It is a beautiful world and would have been very conducive to the rise of vibrant, strong societies except for one detail.*

*It was a volcanic world and during their Stone Age there was a super eruption resulting in extreme climatic conditions. Most of plant and animal life died from starvation, including the complete extinction of the Brae seeding progeny. Over the succeeding years the plant and animal life rebounded.*

*The SOS signal has to originate from a source not indigenous to Peliny. Even if some of the original inhabitants survived and multiplied, they would not have the technology. All evidence points to a single disabled alien space ship.*

*If, un-aware of the electromagnetic spikes or underestimating their strength, the ship may have been damaged and forced to make an emergency landing.*

*Is Guardian protected from the electromagnetic spikes?*

*Yes our shields are more than capable.*

*Alright. Outside of the SOS are there are any contacts or anything unusual detected?*

*Other than the electromagnetic cloud, no.*

*Thank you Lucy. I believe it is as it appears, but for insurance, in the event the signal is a lure for a trap, lets go covert now.*

*Before we enter the solar system, drop out Warp and use the Fusion Thruster Drive.*

*Peliny is the first of five planets at a distance of 91 million miles from a class G yellow dwarf. We will arrive within the next two hours and will take a position a mile above the coordinates of the distress signal. After our recon we will decide how we want to precede.*

*Yes Captain,* Lucy answered as she stood, returning to her original position by my shoulder.

The unknown situation was possibly confrontational, so I wanted everyone to be informed and on the same page.

Oomulah and Yavvan was at O's Place.

*Oomulah, Yavvan.*

*Master? Master?*

*Sorry ladies, but I need both of you to return. Meet me on the Bridge. I will explain when you get here.*

*On our way Master.*

*Rilea.*

*Yes Master?*

*How is Bilea?*

*Still sleeping.*

*Good. No rush, but when she wakes and feels like it, both of you come to the Bridge.*

*Yes Master.*

Turning to Joy, who was privy to mine and Lucy's conversation, I asked, *Baby what is your opinion?*

Joy swiveled her chair to face me, putting her perfection on display. I ran my hands over her breasts and belly, enjoying the texture of her smooth skin and stroked her sweet pussy.

After an excited intake of breath and moan of arousal she responded, *Master I agree, I believe the SOS is real. Even if it is deceit we are more than a match for anything, but caution is always the best approach.*

Still rubbing her Mons Venus I nodded stating, *We will continue our original plan of Peliny perusal and in doing so, investigate the SOS signal. The only difference we will be clandestine in a yellow alert mode.*

*Yes Master,* The flame haired goddess said.

*Yes My Captain,* The gorgeous blond answered.

Two beautiful, naked women enter the Bridge, Oomulah, black haired with aquamarine complexion and the Amazonian Yavvan, vibrant violet skin and royal purple hair.

They approached and reverentially bowed, both saying, *Master your bonded maidservant reporting as requested.*

*Thank you ladies. Please have a seat. I apologize for asking you to forego your time in O' Place.*

Straightening, Oomulah declared, with Yavvan concurring, *Great White God we are yours to do as you will.*

They leaned down to hug and kiss me, before taking their seats as I explained the present situation.

We all set back to wait until we reached Peliny, watching the star streaks on the enveloping transparent dome of the Bridge.

An hour later, we entered the nebula surrounding the Peliny solar system. The electromagnetic field displayed whorls and arcs of color, primarily blue.

Guardian, impervious to the violent energy passed through without any issues. We slid by the sun and entering its solar system.

As we dropped out of Warp the lovely nude twin Princesses pranced onto the Bridge. Lithe, shapely, graceful, full of youthful joy and energy, they were talking and laughing.

I stood as they proceeded to hug and kiss me.

Holding Bilea close, asking, *You alright Honey?*

*Oh yes Master! Wonderful! Thank You!* she pertly said, wantonly shaking her ass with a twinkle in her eye.

Bilea looked at me smiling mischievously, raising up on tip toes to kiss me again. My hands had rested on her bottom to steady her.

This was a relief to hear as I had been worried my pounding of her sweet pussy was too tempestuous, physically and emotionally.

In the future when fucking the twins, and to a lesser extent, Omy and Yavy, I was going to be careful to exert more restraint and control. With my enhanced strength, stamina and size I could cause injury if I did not dial back.

I had been at around 70% while enjoying Bilea's luscious charms this afternoon, but even at this reduced level, it had left her insensate. I needed to regulate my sexual prowess to 50% of potential with Bil and Ril, and maybe retaining the 70% with Omy and Yavy.

I was not concerned with Joy and Lucy. They could handle almost everything I could dish out.

*Great. I am glad,* I said, squeezing her ass cheeks and then lightly patting them.

Releasing her, indicating the twins sat, I brought them up to speed.

Within an hour we were orbiting Peliny, doing a couple of rotations.

As expected the planet was uninhabited, except for the myriad of land and sea animals. Because of its proximity to the sun, the clime was primarily tropical, reminiscent of Earth's Amazon region. There was one major ocean separating two huge land masses. The jungle geography was interspersed with numerous mountain ranges with multiple active volcanoes and many major rivers.

Near the coast, resting on a river flood plane, was the SOS originator, a large metallic saucer, with what could be a small propulsion unit along the top back edge.

A long track showed where it had skipped over the surface, like a flat rock skipped across the water, before plowing in and coming to a rest.

Despite the craft's weight, its voluminous surface area allowed only a slight settlement into the wet ground. There was a ramp lowered to surface.

The ship appeared to have incurred only minimal damage, probably resulting primarily to landing on the flood plain's lush vegetation and the area's spongey land and water constituency. It was apparent the expert handling by the craft's pilot was also involved, along with a great measure of good luck.

There was no activity around the downed craft. A covert scan revealed the contents of the vessel. From the number of personnel, a couple of hundred, their locations and equipment it seemed to comprise living quarters, bridge and small mechanical life control room.

With nothing to indicate trickery was involved, I teleport, in invisible mode, to the ship's bridge. There was a dozen or so humans, fairly equally divided, male to female, monitoring the still functioning equipment. They were dressed in bright red jumpsuits with gold trim.

Seated in the center of the room, on a raised platform was a man with a red star on a gold epaulettes of his jumpsuit. There was a man and woman seated a little lower on his right and left respectively.

The people's appearance was not unusual except their skin pigment ranged from a deep rich brown to an intense glowing black. The hair and eye color displayed, covered the normal color spectrum for each.

Trim and athletic, men muscular and women definitely feminine, their average height was between five and six feet. Their general facial features had a faint oriental cast with rounded faces, broad foreheads, full cheeks, narrow up turned nose, thin lips, slanted almond shaped eyes and large elfin ears.

The man with the star epaulettes, who I assumed was in command, was completely bald with a shiny black complexion.

With the universal translator I was able to understand what was being spoken, although there was a limited amount of conversation, and what there was, was work related. The captain and his two subordinates remained quiet.

To keep everybody from reacting aggressively to my sudden appearance I froze all those on the bridge and put a force field on the entrances restricting further entry.

Materializing in front on the raised captain's chair, I informed him, "Do not be alarmed, I come in peace. You are restrained for safety only, to control the reaction to my appearance. I'm responding to your SOS message and will allow you to speak."

With the return of the man's vocal ability, he nervously asked, "Who are you?"

"Captain Rex McMurdy of Guardian. Who are you?"

"Captain Ozwun of the Rinnert."

"Captain Ozwun, if you assure there will be no violence I'll remove the restraints from you and your crew. Talk to your people, they can hear you. Tell them to stay still and calm. I am here to help and not to harm."

The Captain nodded and addressed his crew, "This is an order. Everyone remain as you were, do not move or react aggressively when you are freed."

I released all those on the bridge, keeping, for the time being, the entrance's force field in effect. Among the crew there was a general shifting of stances into offensive postures, but Captain Ozwun's order was obeyed.

"Other than your ship being disabled, are there other issues? Are there injuries?"

"We were fortunate, other than some broken bones, cuts, scrapes and bruises there were no significant injuries or fatalities."

"Where is the other half of your ship?"

"The electromagnetic storm we encountered fried sectors of our systems. In and of itself it would not have been catastrophic, but there was a cascade of more disastrous consequences."

"The propulsion drive's governor was severely damaged, allowing it to run wild, to build until reaching criticality and then violently explode."

"Not able to repair, our only option was to separate ship. The saucer section, containing the bridge, living quarters, hospital, etc., was detached and using a small attached propulsion unit, moved away from the doomed part of the ship, escaping the terminal blast."

"The saucer separation, designed as a last resort recourse, is not capable of interstellar travel. It is barely able to traverse the solar system and does not have the ability to sustain orbit."

"We headed for and crashed into this planet. The auspicious terrain, along with expert piloting was conducive to as soft a landing as possible."

"We have been here for over two months and although the saucer is self-sufficient for food, water, and power to operate essential life support systems, we are stranded with no means of movement, no armament and limited supplies."

I questioned, "Where are you from and what is your mission?"

Captain Ozwun responded, "Our home planet is Bybary in the Ocular System, which we left over five years prior. We are an expeditionary ship, in search of habitable planets suitable for colonization. With no success we thought that this planet may have been what we were looking for."

"Is Bybary a militant society?"

"No, although we have a powerful military for protection, we are not aggressive. We do not attack and suborn existing civilizations. In the Ocular System there are multiple space faring species with which we have peaceful trade agreements."

"Captain, this planet offers a poor has choice of colonization. It has extreme volcanic activity, which eradicated the original inhabitants."

"I am capable of returning you to Bybary, if you so desire. To do so I will need to enter the mind of you or one of your crew. This has to be voluntary, as the process involves me possibly being privy to the subject's most intimate and personal thoughts, desires and memories. Although able read a mind without permission I will not violate a person in this respect unless there is qualifying emergency reasons."

Ozwun stood, exclaiming, "What! Are you saying that you can get us back to Bybary?"

The two people flanking him also rose and there was movement from the crew in response the Captain's sudden action.

Noticing, the Captain ordered, "EVERYONE HOLD!"

The crew stood still.

I answered Ozwun question, "Yes."

Incredulous, he asked, "How?!"

"I will teleport your ship and all occupants to Bybary, but require exact coordinates and a visual memory of the destination. This is why a mind reading is necessary."

Bybary's location could be pinpointed from Rinnert's navigation log, but a visual of a landing zone was needed to insure that it was not otherwise occupied, another ship, building or equipment. The visual had to come from a memory.

"...Teleport?... How long will it take?"

"Instantly once the requirements are met."

"This...mind reading...does it hurt? Is it harmful?"

"No, sometime it is not even noticed, but the subject may be aware my presence. Regardless, other than a person's secrets being open to me, it is benign, painless and temporary."

Captain Ozwun considered this information for a moment before turning and addressing the crew, "Lieutenant Pelley, front and center."

A young woman, mid-twenties, rose from where she sat in front of an equipment array.

She was an exotic, lovely woman, small in stature, less than five feet tall, whose beautifully proportioned body,voluptuously filled out her jumpsuit. A slender waist accentuated her curved hips as well as her nice firm full breasts. The prominent feature was her pronounced, round, shapely buttocks.

Her smooth, radiant skin had a deep, rich tone of polished burnt umber, with large, expressive, elongated, almond shaped, sparkling eyes of a brilliant amber. Her pageboy hair style, the color of milk chocolate, thick, silky and shiny, framed a beautifully symmetrical face with high cheekbones, a small straight nose, and full, soft lips.

She presented an alluring display as she swiftly moved with a fluid elegance to stand in front of Ozwun and beside me, stating, "Captain Ozwun.".

Ozwun informed me, indicating the nubile young woman, "Captain McMurdy, Beti Pelley, Rinnert's navigator, would be the best source of the information you are needing."

I nodded, turning to the young woman who was visibly nervous and asked, "Navigator Pelley are you cognizant of the conversation I had with your Captain?"

She apprehensively, but respectively answered, "Yes Sir."

"You are aware of what is involved, all your secrets, potentially exposed to me."

She hesitated, considering the implications, and after a moment tentatively nodded.

"I take that as an affirmative but need your vocalized reply. Do you willingly consent to me entering your mind?"

She moaned and looked at Captain Ozwun for instruction, who said, "Navigator I will not order you, the decision is yours."

Returning her gaze to me and said, trepidation evident in her voice, "Yes Sir."

To assure her, I advised, "Your participation is strictly voluntary and you may refuse to submit. If you do volunteer, my intrusion will be quick and painless with no lasting effect."

I went on, "You can expedite by concentrating on Bybary's coordinates and a visual of a vacant landing zone in a Bybary spaceport."

"I shall not delve into your memories or thoughts and shall exit once the coordinate information is obtained, but be warned, anything you are thinking of will be openly displayed to me."

"Suppress that which you do not want to share. Your personal data shall be kept in the strictest confidence. I will tell no one."

"Again I ask, Navigator Pelley do I have your voluntary consent?"

She sighed, in what seemed to be tinged with disappointment, before bravely and anxiously replying, "I voluntarily give you permission to enter my mind Sir."

"Alright. Let's get started then," I said, materializing a pair of ear plugs and handing them to her.