Chapter 1: The Clone Strikes Back
A long time ago, in this galaxy...
A star was coming to end of its life. This star was uber massive, a behemoth. It had shone so brightly in its lifetime, and picked up army of stellar bodies, that obediently circled around its hulking presence.
The star, which had had such a short and impressive life, was going to go out in the most spectacular way imaginable. The tremendous forces of gravity which had been trying to crush it for billions of years finally won out, quickly crushing the star into a condensed ball that held an unfathomable amount of energy. It exploded with tremendous force, A massive, extremely violent explosion that decimated every body in its system and those of many neighbouring systems.
During its' violent death, the star had created new elements which it threw out into the universe. Some time later, many light years away, the expelled mass, obeying the universal laws of attraction, began coming together. The forces of gravity pulled the dust and gas into a giant swirling vortex. Over hundreds of thousand of years the gases were condensed into a super hot ball. Pressure built until huge jets of gas burst from the centre. The new star was born the same way its' parent died, violently.
Violence is the way of the universe. As are the laws of attraction. Sex and violence is what it's all about.
The new sun was many times smaller than its' dead parent. It shone much dimmer with a red light. The left over matter, mostly gas and water and some dust, started to come together around it. Ice and snow formed the cores of new planets as the place started to cool down.
A long time later, somewhere else in the galaxy, one rocky planet had all of its' elements just right, so that it was able to develop sentient life. These Homo sapiens eventually developed complex technology that enabled them to observe this system.
They felt the need to name it and categorise it, like all things. So it was called the Lister system. A red dwarf sun with three gas giants. The ringed planet closest to the sun was LIS-542.
Homo sapiens continued to develop their technology until they were able to travel great distances through space, and terraform and colonise other planets. The Lister system was visited briefly, but without any planets or moons suitable for habitation, or many valuable minerals to mine, it was largely ignored.
Then for the briefest flash in time, it was inhabited by a group of Homo sapiens who were hiding from their powerful enemies. They called themselves the Resistance. They would end up having a role to play in the fate of the galaxy that was home to the Lister system.
A small fighter craft sped through the swirling clouds of the planets' surface. Several jet streams rose up and the nimble craft swerved around them. The fighter was a hybrid of human technology and the more advanced technology of another sentient species of which they knew almost nothing. Its' two occupants inside were also hybrids of human genes and alien technology; clones.
Streek was in the pilot seat. His busty blonde captain was sitting on his lap in the small cockpit. The air was Smokey around them, Bernie was puffing on a joint. Loud Rock music blared from the ships' comm speakers.
Bernie looked through the hazy glass screen at the rising orange and white clouds that swirled around them. The bright rings loomed above them in the orange sky, stretching from above them, all the way down to the horizon. "Wow, this place is really beautiful." She squirmed around on top of him. "Did we have to take the one-man fighter? It's pretty cramped in here."
"I'm not complaining. It's good to get out, taking my baby for a ride. I like being pressed up against you."
"Yeah, I can tell. Your secondary control stick seems to keep poking me. Perhaps we should do something about that."
"Sure baby. Let me just show you something else." He pulled back on the control stick and the nose of the triangular fighter craft pointed upwards and the Hornet blasted away from the cloudy surface at great speed as the thrusters powered up.
Streeks' arm wrapped around Bernie and squeezed her big left boob as the craft sped away from the surface of the planet. The blonde hummed in pleasure as he felt her up.
A minute or so later, the craft began to slow down again. The glimmering bands of the planets' ring system grew larger ahead of them. One of LIS-542s' large pale moons could be seen behind it. Bernie whistled, impressed by the beautiful sight. The two of them had finished the joint and were both nicely baked by now, and feeling pretty good.
Streek flew the fighter closer to the ring and gently eased it in, so that it fell in with the masses of ice and rock that were all being pulled along in the same direction by the planets gravity. Chunks of the debris began running into the crafts' energy shields, sparkling as they dissipated. This just added to the beauty of the scene.
Bernie turned to Streek and stroked his long, dark brown hair and looked into his dark eyes. "Oh Streek, I think this is the most romantic place you've ever taken me." She brought her lips to his and kissed him passionately. Streeks' hands rubbed along the fabric of her dark red jumpsuit, down her back and butt as they kissed. His cock strained out against his own olive green jumpsuit.
She stopped kissing and smiled at him, "We've done it in the Ivan Drago plenty of times, but we haven't fucked in your Hornet yet. It's a bit squashy, but I'm sure we'll manage."
Streek smiled back, "If it's a bit squashy for you, I can do something about that. He reached over and tapped at the console in front of him.
Bernie let out an "ooh" as she got a strange feeling in her stomach. She began to float. "I think I've lost some weight. Zero-G sex, how kinky." Her big boobs floated up in front of Streeks' face. He reached out to grab them but Bernie floated up further and pressed against the curved glass canopy that covered the cockpit.
Streek unstrapped himself from the pilot seat and pushed himself up into the hazy air. He pressed into her soft body and their lips locked together again as they both slowly drifted downwards. Streeks' back hit the padded chair and Bernies' curvaceous body pressed into him before it started drifting away again. Streek tried to grab her but just ended up pushing her up against the glass. Bernie giggled, her face was all hot and flushed. Luckily her long blonde hair was tied back, or it would have been flowing all over the place.
Streek was all worked up now, he needed to free his hard cock. He quickly unzipped the front of his jumpsuit. Bernie started doing the same. They turned and bobbed around as they clumsily got undressed. Bernies' knee pushed into Streeks' face. "Sorry." she said to him, looking down at him through his legs. She laughed as she reached out and got hold of his hard cock.
Streek helped pull her jumpsuit down past her boots. His head rose up between her spread legs, looking down at her small white panties. He rubbed at her pussy through the fabric and Bernie moaned softly. The fabric became wet as he continued forcefully rubbing at her soft folds.
Bernie held his cock firmly and rubbed it as her head went through the holographic display screen. Streek stopped rubbing and hooked his fingers into the elastic band of her panties and pulled them down. Streek loved the sight of her tight, shaven pussy, it never failed to drive him wild. He lunged forward and buried his mouth into it and then he hit his head on the glass. Bernie cried out and let go of Streeks' cock as her face pressed into the seat. Zero gravity sex could be pretty awkward.
Streek had a firm hold of her ass and kept his face buried into her crotch as his tongue explored her wet insides. He brought his hand up and started gently rubbing the soft folds around the clitoris. Bernie softly moaned with pleasure.
Streek was one guy who knew what it felt like, having your pussy eaten. He was a woman for a while, and he had lesbian sex with Bernie a couple of times. He wished now that they had done it more, but he still loved eating out her pussy. He loved the smell and the taste of her, and especially the wet, warm, tight feeling of her in his mouth. And the way she responded to it, he loved making her moan in pleasure.
Outside the craft, the chunks of ice and rock of all sizes continued hitting the energy shield and sparking up. Bernie had got hold of Streeks' cock again and moved herself around so that she could bring her face to it. Streek moaned in pleasure as she took it into her warm mouth. He continued to lustily eat her out. Then Streeks' head went through the holographic display screen, somehow they had gotten into a slow spin.
They both continued to orally pleasure each other, continually bumping into the edges of the cockpit. Bernie was getting very wet, and Streek was lapping it up, he loved the taste of her, and he loved the feeling of her wet sucking mouth around his cock.
Suddenly alarms started sounding in the cockpit. Streek looked through the glass ahead of them. They were coming up on a huge icy boulder, larger than the Hornet. "Oh Drakk!" cried out Streek, quickly scrambling out from between Bernies' legs and pulling himself to the control stick. He pulled the stick sideways and the fighter craft banked right and scraped the huge rock as it went past.
