Once again let me apologize to those of you who read this series for the delay in getting chapter 5 out to you. I now bring you the next installment of this series. As always this is a work of fiction and any resemblance to any person living or dead is purely coincidental. All mistakes are my own, though I am trying to add more info into these stories. Please keep those comments coming it does spur me to reach further and go harder. Yes, there is sex in this chapter, and more is coming.
I've been asked to give a bit of background on Flin pets and how we got here from where we were. In the middle of year 2302, the 2nd year of our present little conflict, reports finally started filtering back to the general public that young people, women and girls were coming up missing after Flin attacks. Now reports of people missing in a war is nothing new, hell it's been happening for thousands of years and will keep on happening until the last star burns out. The Flin had a bad habit of parading POWs around and people started noticing that only men were being shown off. High command had known for several months that the young women were being captured and used as sex slaves by the Flin but had kept it secret.
18 months later towards the end of 2303/11 a fire would be set ablaze when a fighter sweep of a recent space battle located a Flin life pod with a young female Naval rating in it. She had been listed as an MIA for over a year. The tale she had told was one that had caused such an uproar that few would be against the new laws that would sweep in. It wasn't long afterwards that someone found and old law that permitted the taking of prizes, servants and slaves. The Flin Slave Laws were passed just 2 months later in the opening months of 2304/02, and the outright taking of Flin females both military and civilian as slaves would begin in earnest.
Within a year certain civil rights groups tried to protest the new laws and sought to have them overturned, very few lawmakers would even listen to them. Many tried to speak with the Flin directly. None were successful and more than a few simply disappeared. It took another 5 years, in 2309/07 before any protections were given to those who had been taken as slaves. This gave a bit of breathing room to those who wished to change the laws. Both sides began to do more to protect their slaves even though the Flin never really acknowledged the taking of females as slaves, those taken by us could never be returned as the GPX family of enzymes in the human sperm acts like a drug in Flin females. Though this wasn't known for several months after the taking had begun.
By the time I joined the Space Marines in 2310/08 several new laws had been passed, and the protection of those females take by us began. Though they would never be truly freed, they were at least now protected to a point. The care and feeding of a slave was spelled out and all those who either had or wished to have a slave were made to understand just what that meant. Even those in the military had to receive special training. As a young Marine the thought of capturing and owning a Flin female was intoxicating, it took just a few years more than I thought it would take though.
Now days those who own slaves are subject to annual inspections of their slaves and if found in violation they could lose them. Independent inspectors would look at several things and issue a report, even those of us in the military were subject to these inspections especially when traveling by civilian craft. I'd like to say that in the past 19+ years standard, we have gone from outrage and abuse to those taken by us being well taken care of.
Now on with the show.
Date: 231509.06
Time: 0618.51
Location: R.E. Olds ASA-32, Captains in port cabin
FSB U.S. Grant, Dock 132
Alameda L2 Sector, New Oakland system.
I woke up and stretched slightly to try and get some feeling back in my left arm, then cracked my eyes open to try and figure out why my arm was numb in the first place. Looking to my left I noticed reddish brown hair, very messed and an arm thrown across my chest. I heard a gentle hum and looked to my right, seeing the now silvery blonde mane of my slave Flower, who was nestled under my right arm and was holding Lori's arm across my chest.
Bits and pieces of last night came back to me as I put the events into order. Dinner had been fabulous, after 100+ days of eating freeze dried or flash frozen everything the taste of fresh food was a real treat. Forward bases had limited hydroponics and fresh food deliveries as did most warships, even USNS ships were limited in their fresh food supplies. Rear area bases like the Grant didn't have to worry too much about that, she sat at the L2 point of a habitual planet called Oakland 4, Oakland 4 was a little farther than 1 A.U. standard from its primary star, so shuttles brought up fresh food daily. The wine and whiskey selection had been fairly large also, including several from old earths Tennessee and Kentucky area.
Lori hummed, stretched and reached under the covers; she quickly found my 'morning wood'.
'Hmmmm... I could get used to waking up like this.' She mumbled out as she slowly stroked my hard cock. Now not to brag but I do have a nice cock, as I've been told. It's almost 9 inches long and fairly fat, plus I know how to use it to bring my partner to orgasm. 'God John does this thing ever go down.' Lori said as Flowers hand started fondling my full balls. 'mmmmm... yesssss my masterrrrr.' She purred out and slipped under the covers and I felt her mouth replace Lori's hand. She was going for her morning feeding on top of the sex we'd had last night.
I rolled my eyes back in my head as every inch of my cock slid into her mouth and down her throat, then slowly back out again. 'Ummmm, yummy... Master and Mistress combined, mmmmm.' Flower moaned out as Lori pushed the covers down the bed to watch. 'God John, does she do this often?' Lori asked as I laced the fingers of my right hand into Flowers silky hair. 'Ahhhh... Fuck... Shit slave... uh yeah about 3-4 times a week... sometimes more uuuh.' I managed to get out.
Lori slid down and joined Flower as they began to share my cock between themselves. I gripped Lori's hair, something I've always enjoyed doing, taking a bit of control over my female partners. In the last few years, I'd been doing more and more research into the BDSM Lifestyle and all its various kinks. Including Shabari and just plain Bondage, it was amazing what you could find online and even Fran had an extensive library on this aspect of life. I had learned all kinds of things, including how to make your own stuff like collars, cuffs, and floggers. Things I could easily make and store. Things like benches and various other toys would be very hard to explain and transport on any ship. Besides even my cabin was subject to random inspections by the ships MAAs and by the ship officers.
'Oooooohhh... fuuuuuckkkk...sssshhhiitttttt.' I managed to groan out as Lori licked my balls and slid a finger in and started playing with my prostrate. 'Do that again Mistress, Master's cock got so hard.' Flower giggled out and went back to deep throating my cock. 'I'm mm sooooo... fuck... pllleasssed that... uuummmy cock... ssshit got soooo... fuck, fuck, fuck hard slave... aaahhhhh.' I managed to moan out as my hips shifted into overdrive and I fucked Flowers throat at will. She went limp in my grasp and began to shiver in pleasure, allowing me to do as I pleased.