Mission Irresistible

This is basically an erotic Sify story and this is definitely not hard science, it is more of a sexually erotic story set in space. It is a continuation of the League of Planets series but now it is a major player in space and needs agents to find out what is happening around them. Since the League started out as a hedonistic playground, the agents are female and use their sexuality to elicit information from other planets.

Of course all characters are over 21. The Mission Irresistible Series contains BDSM, bondage, exhibitionism, and lots of kinky sex. If you don't like these things then this story may not be for you. Please vote often (fives are most welcome) and of course please leave constructive comments.

PS - This is the first Part of the Mission Irresistible series. If you have fantasies, ideas, etc for new stories or twists on this series please let me know, that includes twists on existing stories and I will see what I can do. Many of my stories have started out that way.

Mission Irresistible

Chapter 2

Chapter 2

Lyra brought her ship into orbit around the third planet in the Vega star system. It was in the Lyra Constellation and she had chosen this as her first landing. The third planet had been named Chiron by astronomers on earth so that is what she called it. She scanned radio frequencies and found one that she could request a landing. Lyra turned on her translator and let the AI inside listen to the radio frequencies to begin learning the local language.

During her descent she also looked for any video frequencies that might show the dress code for the planet and all she found was a video showing men in robes and women in diaphanous silky and very revealing outfits. That was perfect for her and she dressed in some see-through colored gaze only covering her breasts and hips, but even those weren't really covered. The people looked like humanoid and she looked about her, making everything ready for her first diplomatic mission. It only took an earth hour to land and she was met by a man who was light skinned and could have been European.

He was obviously wealthy and well dressed. He tried to introduce himself but many of the words were still not in her translation system. However, she did determine that he was a dignitary and he was one of the people she would need to deal with. She introduced herself as an ambassador from earth and wanted to see if relations could work between their two peoples. Lyra wasn't sure he understood or really even cared because his eyes were underdressing her and making love to her the whole time they were talking.

Lyra finally realized that this man was an underling and she needed to talk to someone higher up. Her translator was finally getting the hang of the language and she asked, "Can you take me to your leader, some one that can talk about a treaty between our peoples?"

The dignitary looked very disappointed and his eyes told her that he had wanted her for himself. Now he knew that she wanted to meet with someone with more authority and he grumbled< "Yes, you would need to meet with the sultan and he can make the decisions you seek. However, you will be required to have an audience and a dance with him before any negotiations can commence."

A dance sounded a little weird, but if it was their custom, so be it. Lyra asked, "Am I dressed okay for a meeting with the sultan?"

The dignitary's eyes lit up and he responded, "Oh yes you are dressed perfectly." The translator stumbled over the word dressed and Lyra swore she heard undressed. Well she had gotten this job because of her spectacular figure and if would get her an audience with the leader, so much the better.

She was ushered into a buggy that was pulled by a four-legged animal much like a horse. The countryside was beautiful with gorgeous flowers and trees. Off in the distance she saw a place that looked like a medieval castle. They drove through an arched entrance and the buggy stopped at a door guarded by a huge hulking man. The driver of the buggy escorted her into the castle where an older lady was waiting for her.

The woman looked to be about twice Lyra's age but still very beautiful. She softly walked over to Lyra and began to lightly rub her hands over Lyra's belly and up to softly caress her breasts. Lyra assumed that this was some kind of greeting and arched her breasts into the woman's delicate hands. Lyra felt her body responding to the woman's caresses. The woman's hands felt like liquid fire as she began to caress Lyra. Every touch seems to send pulsing signals to her now very wet pussy. The woman began to tease and tweak Lyra's nipples and they immediately engorge and thrust outward, tenting the diaphanous material covering her breasts and her nipples were begging for more attention. Once again Lyra felt the corresponding, needy pulse deep in her pussy.

The woman nods her head in satisfaction and slides her hand down to Lyra's glistening pussy. She slides a finger underneath the material covering her hips, through her pussy lips and inside her slick womanly slot. The older woman fingers slide in and out of Lyra's quim with her thumb caressing her clit. Lyra's body vibrates with the stimulation, and she softly moans as her hips rock back and forth trying to get the fingers to go deeper inside her. Lyra feels the beginning of an orgasm and whimpers her desperate need for completion. Then the woman withdraws her fingers stepping back, leaving Lyra's body overflowing with unfulfilled craving.

Lyra's eyes begged the woman to come back and finish her, but instead she brings over some red liquid for Lyra to drink. Lyra is trying to be diplomatic and drinks the liquid. After she drinks the concoction, the woman kisses her on the lips. She speaks and her translator says, "Lyra you are the most beautiful woman that this kingdom has ever seen, and castle sultan can make your life a dream come true. But you must give yourself completely and wantonly to the sultan, only then will you know bliss like you have never felt before." The woman gives Lyra a quick kiss and is gone.

Lyra wonders what she meant by give yourself completely to the Sultan. As she stood waiting, she felt her nipples begin to ache and her pussy begin to swim in her nectar. She looked back at the glass of red liquid and wondered if she had been given a drink of aphrodisiacs. Her body was quivering with sexual need. She wished the woman had asked first, because she didn't need any help getting turned on.

Lyra looks through the door, but the potent aphrodisiacs in the red drink are consuming her. Lyra's body quivers as she shakes her head side to side trying to clear her mind. Lyra can't think of anything except the burning erotic passion coursing through her body. The only thing she feels is her aching nipples and clit tingling wanting stimulation, so her looming orgasm can sweep her away on a tide of passionate rapture.

Lyra always had a high sex drive, but she never remembered ever feeling like this. Her whole body tingled with her nipples achingly hard, but especially when her pussy lips squished together. She felt as if she was on the edge of an orgasm, but one that send her into convulsions with just the right stimulation. She knows she needs to get out of here but she can't even fathom leaving until after her climax overtakes her. Her body's needs have taken precedence over everything else and all she can think of is an orgasm.

The drink that the woman gave Lyra earlier is starting to kick Lyra's sex drive even higher, and she begins to feel everything. The soft veils draped over her body stimulate all of her nerve endings and her nipples, especially, start to throb and strain against the fabric. Her mind, already cloudy with lusty sensations, starts to take a backseat to the needy fire burning in her body, and she can't stop her hips from twisting and making little thrusting movements. With Lyra's heightened senses, her nipples are so hard and distended that they ache with need. She can also feel her slick, pussy lips rubbing together; her abundant juices starting to run down her leg.

A huge guard comes into the room to escort Lyra to the Sultan of the castle. As Lyra starts to walk in front of the guard, the veils start to rub against her nipples causing deep, throbbing pulses which travel through her body and center in her pussy. As she takes a step, she feels the veils caressing her entire body, and the act of walking seems to cause her pussy lips to rub against each other. All of these sensations keep Lyra on the edge of a massive orgasm, teetering and waiting to explode.

Lyra arrives, led by the guard, into the Sultan's opulent chambers, with all the walls covered in silky satiny cloth. The Sultan is lounging on a bed of large, satin pillows and he has two guards on either side of him. There is a low table to the side of Sultan with more pillows for people to sit on. In her normal frame of mind, Lyra would have been looking for methods of escape but she remembered why she is here and diplomacy is the key. However, the aphrodisiacs pulsing through her body made her only want to find relief to the overwhelming desire pulsing through her.

As Lyra is led into the room, the Sultan sits up in anticipation. His anticipation has been building since he heard that a beautiful earth woman had come to see him. He cannot wait to get his hands on the seemingly perfect breasts capped with their begging nipples. He feels like he can span her tiny waist with both hands, and her hips and ass are slim and muscled. Yes, his hands are itching in anticipation of being able to ravish this stunningly beautiful woman standing before him.

Lyra vaguely notices that the Sultan is a handsome man slightly older than she is. He seems muscular and very well built with light colored eyes and dark hair. If this had been somewhere else, she might have considered going home with him, but now she didn't have a choice. She had no idea what she was expected to do, but she remembered that a dance was expected but her body was still humming with passionate cravings. She bowed deeply in front of the castle's Sultan and he rose to greet her.

Without any introduction, music begins and the Sultan takes her hands and begins to dance. Seemingly of its own accord, Lyra's body starts to shake and move to match his dance moves. Soft sensuous, yet teasing movements, claim Lyra's body with her hips swiveling independent of the rest of her body. In Lyra's clouded state of mind, every movement causes the veils to caress her sensitized skin bringing her closer and closer to the orgasm she needs so desperately. Not knowing what to do she tries to emulate the dancing, harem girls she has seen on the videos when she arrived.

She stretches her arms above her head and begins to shimmy around the room. The top of her body sensuously weaves to and fro. Her breasts wobble enticingly on her chest, and her hard, thrusting nipples are threatening to tear the fabric asunder. Her hips move independently from the rest of her body; like they are being held by a lover as he is thrusting into her. The sensuous veils caressing her sensitized skin cause Lyra to let her head fall backwards in a soft, open-mouthed moan. The Sultan of the castle grabs her hand and spins her around, unraveling the veil covering her left breast and lets it float to the floor.

Lyra brings her hands down to caress her exposed breast and the very act of touching her naked breast and tiny waist, she almost sends herself over the edge. Her sensuous steps falter as her stomach and pussy muscles clench against the sensation that threatens to overwhelm her. The Sultan of the castle twirls her again and uncovers her right breast and now she is topless with her perfect breasts wobbling and aching nipples pleading seductively in front of the castle's Sultan.

With Lyra's topless dancing almost all of the details of Lyra's opulent body are revealed and only her hips and pussy remain slightly hidden. She brings her hand back above her head, shimmies in front of the castle Sultan, but he grabs her hand again, pulls her to him and his other hand is filled with Lyra's breast. His fingers close and squeeze her nipple sending riotous passion roaring though her body.

Lyra dances and pulls her nipple from his grasp then swings around one of the tent poles in the middle of the room. With her back against the pole facing the Sultan, she shimmies up and down the pole ending arched in a backwards, body wave. At the top of the wave, he reaches out and strips the veil from her hips. The castle Sultan is now leering at her in anticipation, because her perfect, plump breasts, nipples, tiny waist and glistening pussy are all exposed.

She pushes herself up on wobbly legs, and tries to strut or shimmy around the room, but her legs threaten to give out as the sensations start to break through her resolve. She knows she doesn't have much time, so she places herself in front of castle Sultan and her body arches backwards with her head touching the floor, her breasts straining for the ceiling, and her mouth open in a silent scream.

The castle Sultan realizes what is going on. She has climaxed without him touching her. The castle Sultan yells out to his guards, but Lyra doesn't hear or understand!

The four guards immediately grab each of Lyra's limbs, carrying her over to the table next to the castle Sultan. They hold her wrists and ankles to the table. Lyra's massive orgasm still has not released her body or mind, with her body still shaking, twitching.

Castle Sultan dives between her legs and starts to ravish her still pulsing and grasping pussy. He starts with deep licks inside her pussy, drinking from her womanly nectar as she continues to spasm and twist on the table. He moves up her pussy, sucking her clit into his mouth, and begins to lash it with his tongue.

Lyra's body was caught in an apocalyptic climax. Her entire body is locked in a muscle clenching arch within the limits of her captivity. Every muscle in her body is constricted, with all her tendons and muscles knotted into prominence on her skin, and the cords on her neck straining. The guards and the castle Sultan ogled this sexually expressive earth woman with her muscles dancing erotically beneath her skin. Her wildly erotic orgasmic spasms were something the Chironites had never seen and they were mesmerized by her body's sexual convulsions. She screams that she needs the Sultan inside her.

The Sultan continues to work her clit with his mouth and tongue in wild abandon. Lyra's orgasmic rapture never comes down. She starts climaxing continuously, as one orgasm morphs into the next. Lyra loses her breath as her mouth remains open in an unrestrained scream. The Sultan leaves her clit only long enough to take a long drink of her delicious orgasmic nectar. He keeps working her pussy and adds pinching her nipples as well.

Lyra is dripping with sweat with her body still bent in an orgasmic arch. Her tired, knotted muscles start to quiver and shake. The Sultan stands up, slips off his robes, and moves between her legs where he beings sliding his massive cock into her tight, rippling, silky pussy. Once the head of his cock is inside her, he slams all the way to her cervix, and she skyrockets again in another explosive orgasm.

When Lyra clenches all around his cock, he levers himself up and begins pounding deep into her, banging into her cervix. Not back from the last climax, she blasts into yet another and then another. All the guards release her arms and legs then stand back to watch their Sultan has his way with this incredibly stunning and wildly expressive woman.

The sight of this exquisite woman coming apart in a gravity defying arch is one of the most incredible sights the castle Sultan has ever seen. Her awesome body is gleaming in the candlelight from the sweat and oil covering her skin. Meanwhile, her breasts wobble as she tries to breathe in the midst of the orgasmic tsunami devastating her body. The muscles in her tiny waist knots and twists as they heave her hips against his rampaging cock. Her straining engorged nipples are calling to him again and he cannot resist.

He leans over and begins chewing on her nipples, as his cock pounds into her. He does not know how it is possible, but her body arches even higher to get more of her nipple into his mouth. Her pussy clamps down on him so tightly that he has trouble pounding his cock into her. The rippling and grasping of her pussy muscles bring him to the edge too. He slams down hard against her cervix and starts shooting his seed, forcefully trying to blast his seed into her womb, as she keeps screaming out her unending passion.

Continuing to hold her arched and straining body, he pours seed into her hungry pussy. As he gazes on this dazzling woman, straining in orgasmic bliss beneath him, he can't help being awed by this gift that the Gods have given him.

Staring into her magical eyes he whispers, "Where you come from are all women like you?"

Lyra barely hears the translated question with her orgasm still pounding in her head, but she responds, "No they aren't, I am a special ambassador to create communication and understanding between our peoples."

The castle Sultan jumps back when the translator answers his question. He helps her sit up and stares into her eyes, but his eyes can't stop roaming over her stunningly gorgeous body. His face continues to show how her beauty, the incredible features of her perfectly spectacular body, truly affect him and newly engorged cock. Remembering her body's orgasmic seizures keeps him hard and anxious for another round of sex with this earth-woman.

Lyra snuggled against him and for the next hour they discussed governmental, economic and trade relations. After an hour both the Sultan and Lyra needed another sexual interlude, but this time Lyra was the aggressor and used the cowboy position to drive the Sultan wild.

Lyra learned that the Chironites will fit perfectly into the hedonistic style of the League of Planets and using their audio systems sends a message to the director, explaining what she has found. The Chironites do not have warp technology so the next trip to Chiron will have to be from earth and they could decide whether to share warp technology.

She also found out that the fourth planet in the system is also inhabited and they call it Isis, but these people are very religious and have very strict rules. She had a talk with the Sultan on whether she should visit the fourth planet and he recommended against it. He told her they have been known to sacrifice people that don't agree with them or break their laws.

Lyra had one more go round with the Sultan and then boarded her ship and made the short trip to Isis. Once on her ship she repeated her report to the director on Chiron using her high-speed communications and her recommendations.

When she began to orbit Isis, she once again watched videos from the planet and trained her translator using audio from the planet. The video showed that the planet was indeed inhabited by religious cults that were brutal when their laws were broken. Still, her mission was to make contact with various planets, so this one was no exception.