Alyssa sat in the Co-pilots chair, plotting the course to Olympus shipyard. She was reflecting to herself on the remarkable recent turn of events. Of course, there was all that business with her body changing so dramatically, her new boobs being a constant source of delight. However, there was something else that she had been finding far more surreal. She had begun to hear voices.
It had started off innocuously enough, a week or so after she had been forced to escape from Karron and John had found her on board his ship. He had asked her to become a First Class Navigator in a roundabout sort of a way, so she had thrown herself into his request with gusto. She had been studying in her free time and then meeting up for "mealtimes" with the handsome Captain.
She loved kneeling in front of him, servicing his massive cock and encouraging him to unload his sweet tasting cum into her eagerly awaiting stomach. She had grown to adore his "quad" and the way he filled her to the brim after every orgasm. She hadn't felt hungry once since they had made their agreement and for someone who had lived on the borderline of starvation for most of her life, that was a big deal. She did wonder if she should vary her nutrition a bit, but she felt charged with energy and her body seemed to be thriving on the high protein diet.
As well as the contentedly full feeling in her stomach, she almost seemed to sense his pleasure when he exploded in her mouth. At first she had dismissed it, but she had then become so in tune with the man, that his orgasms would trigger her own. Eventually she had started to pick up other emotions as well, not just when she was pleasuring him. When she had shown him her newly acquired Navigators ID, the bewildering onslaught of emotions she had sensed from him had been almost overwhelming.
Just after they had rescued Calara she had begun to hear the voices. Well more specifically, one voice. It was like hearing little snippets of conversation at random times. At the start, she had wondered if she were going mad, but the voice was calm and kind which put her at ease. Most of the time the disembodied voice was saying lovely things about her and that was when she first noticed that she only heard it when John was exploring her body with his eyes. She had put two and two together and with some bewilderment, realised it was his inner voice she was tuning in to.
She sighed happily. It felt amazing to be so lusted after by the handsome man. She had entered their agreement hesitantly to start, but he was just so kind and gentle with her, that she had begun to develop strong feelings for him. When he told her he was proud of her, it felt like her heart would burst she had been so overjoyed. She found herself doing little things to please him any chance she had and his earnest gratitude was tremendously rewarding.
Alyssa had spent the last week trying to spend as much time with him as possible, surreptitiously listening in to his inner monologue whenever she could. It was difficult not to react to some of the things he thought, but she was developing quite the poker face. She figured it was prudent to keep this little secret to herself. Besides, what woman wouldn't want to be able read her man's thoughts without him knowing it!
Sitting in the cockpit when they arrived at Alpha Centauri, she had quickly plotted their course to Olympus station. She then pretended to be focused on the console as she tuned in to John's thoughts, her head tilted slightly to the side.
*She's so beautiful* John thought happily. *It's not just that she's totally gorgeous, I love that she's so intelligent and fun to be with...* he mused.
Alyssa had to fight hard not to grin like an idiot to be held in such high regard.
*I'm in love with her!* John suddenly realised to himself.
Alyssa's heart sang and she wanted to leap into his arms and declare how much she returned his feelings.
Unfortunately his thoughts suddenly took a dark turn.
*I'm old enough to be her father for god's sake!* John berated himself.
Old enough to be her father? Alyssa wondered. He only looked to be around 30 or so, which got Alyssa curious to know exactly how old he was.
*She's a genius with a First Class Navigator's license. She's got a bright future ahead, you can't ruin that by trying to get her to stay* John thought to himself, getting increasingly depressed.
Now he was thinking about getting her to leave his ship for her own good?! Didn't he understand she had only been half joking when she said that he owned her? Any thought of being away from him felt gut wrenchingly miserable and her mind shied away from it instinctively. No, she needed to nip this in the bud right now!
John turned towards Alyssa, his face set in a grim expression, his eyes welling with tears. He opened his mouth to speak, but she cut him off abruptly.
"Well our journey is nearly at an end, perhaps we should have a chat about our arrangement?" Alyssa said, smiling warmly at him.
"Of course" John replied, his face a mask of barely concealed pain. "You'll have your choice of ships you could sign up with."
Her musical laughter filled the cockpit "Other ships? Why would I want to leave? I've never been happier!" Her full lips formed an outrageous pout "Unless you don't want me here any more?"
"No, of course I do, you're amazing!" John reacted instinctively before remembering he was trying to be noble. "You have your whole life ahead of you though, why would you want to saddle yourself with an older guy like me?"
Alyssa slowly rose and walked gracefully towards him before sitting in his lap. She cupped his face in her hands and looked deep into his eyes "I feel safe, valued and cared for and that's all thanks to you" She paused to watch the hope spreading across his face. "I love you and I can't imagine us being apart!"
John encased the earnest teenager in a fierce hug. "I love you too!" he declared, all thoughts of being noble abandoned.
The couple kissed passionately, losing track of time. Revealing the extent of their feelings for each other was such a relief and they revelled in their new found sense of contentment. They eventually separated to stare at each other, drinking in each other's happiness, huge grins on their faces.
"I would like a promotion though..." Alyssa grinned mischievously.
"Oh really?" John smiled back, intrigued.
"I think I've outgrown the cumbucket role, I'd like something that will stretch me more" She informed him archly.
John laughed at her lewd comments. "I do enjoy stretching you" he agreed wholeheartedly. "So what did you have in mind?"
I was thinking "Executive Officer" Alyssa replied, beaming happily. "The XO is second-in-command and helps lighten the Commanders load, so he can focus on the important things" she explained helpfully.
John doubled over with laughter. "You're hired!" He gasped out between chuckles.
"You won't regret it" Alyssa purred seductively, moving smoothly to her knees between his legs.
John gasped as the beautiful teenager began to show him just how seriously she took her new role. He looked down at the poised and elegant young woman as she tilted forward, inch after inch of his throbbing cock disappeared into her mouth, until she finally touched her nose to his stomach. Her movements were fluid and graceful as she stroked him back and forth using the muscular grip of her tight throat. Her full lips seemed to be kissing him as they sucked at the base of his shaft, her mouth spread obscenely wide by his girth. He marvelled at the incredible control she had over her body.
This was his life from now on, John suddenly realised. This stunningly gorgeous young woman was his to use whenever he wanted. He really was the luckiest son of a bitch in the galaxy! Alyssa looked up at him lovingly as she used every trick she possessed to heighten his pleasure. Her velvety soft tongue seemed to dance along the base of his cock, licking and caressing, coaxing him closer to climax.
