Author's Note: This piece was written as part of a series of short writing challenges, and is one of my earliest experiments with science fiction stories. I have some ideas to expand the canon with a series of erotic vignettes featuring the characters therein, basically just exploring sex with a variety of extraterrestrial beings.
Please enjoy this short work- Codename "Cock Quest".
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We've been questing for a long time. It has not been easy, expending precious resources across the myriad galaxies we have traversed, searching for hope; our salvation. Even if we never find it... In our death-throes, I hope we live the last of our days well. It has been an experience... One we will take with us to the grave. We only hope to be fucked well before we are well fucked.
Year: 207,062.
This is Captain Leonida, keeper of the records, historian and storyteller of the Ragged Womens' Army. Our search for fertile mates continues.
When our ancestresses were still shackled to patriarchal cultures, and dreamed of freedom, did they ever wish for the men to all die...? We know, some of them did... Could those few among the many have carried just enough poison to fulfill their own dread ambitions? It has been thousands of years since any of us bore a natural child. It has been too long since we felt the touch of our own mates- and despite perpetuating our numbers with technology, it just isn't the same. How were we to know that genetics had fated us to conquer and watch them wilt to decay in the evolutionary race? We were meant to face the future united, and yet we roam alone!
See previous annals for the details and adventures we faced on many worlds- Searching for a cure for our wombs, or a species virile enough to seed us and bring us unto the next ages. We've tried any number of plants, medical procedures and tests, seeking counsel from doctors across the galaxies, but somehow the answer has eluded us. We are set to land on an uncharted planetoid that our scanners detected an hour ago. Our sensors discovered a highly unusual nest of life on this otherwise inert rock, and a landing party of five, myself included, are touching down.
Further records to come.
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Captain Leonida closed her digital logbook and turned from the console in her chamber. Her four companions on this exploration were already waiting for her in the airlock. The air on the planetoid was coming up breathable, but each of the women was equipped for any instance in which it wasn't. Their suits, form-fitting and fully insulated against all conditions, could also provide air and shield them from the void. Each of the women had chosen different appearance modulations as well. Leonida herself was styled with a Victorian bustle, bloomers, and a corset fashioned to resemble a breastplate. Lt. Denoanna had gone Grecian Goddess with her golden curls, and Sgt. Aidokonna was in a slinky black number that clung to her form and ended in a liquid-like froth of train. All of them Amazonian. The women of their ancient species had evolved strong, but alone. Together they'd been searching for males to take as successful mates, and though many encounters had proven deliciously erotic, none had borne fruit.
The women, five strong, landed and began tracking the life readings ahead of them. The terrain was rocky, but not totally barren. Moss was visible in some spots and water did glint in small pools here and there. They could classify it as a "seed planetoid". Those signs did give off a steady buzz of reading on their scanners, but there was a cluster of life otherwise inexplicable about three spans off, behind (or in) a small mount of stone. They were fully prepared for any circumstances.
The trek wasn't long, and nothing disturbed them. The mount soon became visible, and to their excitement, and trepidation, a plume of smoke could be seen trailing upward into the sky. The women clutched one another and approached with caution. Hearts pounding, they began to notice a figure waiting for them, casually leaning against the blue black rock jutting out of the ground behind. Leonida checked her communicators and raised her hands as they neared.
"We are peaceful explorers!" She said, strong and clear. "We come seeking hope and nothing more!" The figure waited placidly, raising one hand. Leonida's heart thrashed in her ribs. The figure was male. He looked human. With every step closer, she could see his features. Ruggedly built, golden-brown skin. Close-cropped hair that glinted in inconsistent flashes of sun. When only a few measures separated them, he approached.
"Hey there!" his cordial greeting sent a titter through the women behind Leonida. "Sorry we had to meet like this."
"I am Captain Leonida..." she began, faltering. Like the pictures of men from her store of knowledge, he was handsome. Anna and Konna behind her breathed heavily, and Senafira and Banteya squealed. All of them felt the spark.
"Jack." he said, grinning.
"Did you... know we were coming here...?" Leonida asked him, suddenly unsure how to approach.
"Just a little. Long story. I'll spare you the awkwardness, ok? I know why you're here. And I can help." Jack offered his hand to Leonida.
"Ladies?" the leader asked. "Consensus?" They grouped their heads and whispered to one another.
"Let's do it," Teya said. "There's five of us, we can protect ourselves from one man."
"I don't think this is a trap or anything," Fira added thoughtfully. "My gut's alright with this."
"Then we go in," Nida agreed. The women broke. The captain took his hand.
"Thanks for the trust." Jack said, leading them toward the cave. "Basic thing is, I split off from my timeline on a trip a few weeks ago. I'm from Earth circa 10,756. Before the downfall." Leonida nearly stumbled in surprise.
"You're a viable male! Oh stars!"
"You're what we've been searching for!" Anna said.
"Yup," he grinned. "I stumbled on some future history and read up on what happened to us. And I read... about... you." He said this to Nida, looking down at her with heat, and she felt herself blush... a sensation she hadn't felt since childhood. "So what's a strapping young man on vacation going to do when the universe comes calling?" Jack led them into the cave, and the contrast to the outside was staggering. There was a den, fully stocked with a makeshift camp kitchen and pop-up bunks, all kinds of high tech camp gear from back in the day. And... Jack was not alone. The five women gasped in pleasure. Forty young men all stood and greeted them with eager smiles. "Bring his friends, that's what!" At once, the women began to exult.
"We are delivered!" They hugged and cried. Leonida separated herself from the pack.
"We want you to come back to our ship. Join us and you will know great pleasures and never want for anything. We need your seed."
"We're gonna be heroes, boys," Jack said, and the crowd hollered.
In moments, the women were able to transport the entire party back to base.
That evening the women held a banquet and named it Fertility.
Leonida and Jack united on a platform above the roiling crowd. Everyone could see, and knots of women surrounded the men. Jack approached and took Nida in his arms.
"I'm really enjoying meeting you... After reading your histories, I had to." He pressed a deep kiss between her lips, and she responded eagerly, her body coming awake.
"Really?" she gasped, needing his body to fill hers the way her nature intended.
"Yes," he grunted harshly in response. "At first... I read them thinking 'Wow, humanity really gets screwed over.' Then I started falling for you through these desperate, heartbreaking, funny, hopeful mission logs you write, and I started thinking 'Damn I wish I could meet this chick...'" He licked down the valley between her breasts, cupping each lovely globe. "Took me entirely too damn long to realize I could." Nida moaned, feeling a rush of warmth unrivaled by any feeling her body had ever created. "I read the mission log for this date... And wrangled my crew just for you, Nida. I want you, so fucking bad."