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---Wah-Lee had made it successfully into the interior of the ship while Moh was distracted by Eivah. He waited on the interior for Eivah to join him, but he saw her get taken away on a hovering bed. He gave chase praying not to lose them, and just before he rounded a corner Moh emerged from her way-station and caught a glimpse of him. She then pulled out a large brush with a long handle and started running after him while cleaning the trail he was leaving behind.
---The three person chase was on, Eivah was on her way to parts unknown, Wah-Lee chased Eivah, and Moh chased Wah-Lee. They traveled down long hallways, tunnels, and tubes until they came to a large thoroughfare. It seemed to be a convergence point for most of the traffic on the ship. Wah-Lee could see around him Mechanization the likes of which he had never even dreamed of. Life-forms also soared by on floating chairs. He recognized the life-forms from the old pictures and magazines back on his island. They were the tall, thin, and intelligent aliens that used to inhabit the island many years ago. They still looked quite tall, but they were certainly no longer thin and intelligent was also questionable. They talked to each other on screens that were projected in front of them and devoured a liquid form of sustenance. Though Wah-Lee’s main objective remained reaching Eivah he still looked around him as he ran after her. There were people and machines everywhere. Up, down, left, right. All either floating on chairs or gliding on tracks. Every so often the now fat aliens would spill some of their liquid food on themselves as they floated and drank. As Moh passed them her mechanical tentacles lashed out and whisked the stains away. The aliens let out a small chuckle as the brush went across their bloated bellies. Wah-Lee looked ahead again and saw Eivah being loaded onto what looked like a highly advanced rail tram. He immediately jumped on the next one. Moh had to wait for the next tram to come through.
---Eivah’s tram stopped at the front of the ship and Eivah was on her way to the bridge. Wah-Lee’s tram would have passed straight, but he saw Eivah’s floating bed just before the door leading to the bridge closed. He jumped from the moving tram and ran toward the door. Just as he came in the recovery team and Eivah had entered one of the elevators which closed behind them and were heading up toward the bridge. Wah-Lee ran toward the same elevator door, but it wouldn’t open. Off in the corner there was yet another lady. She had two large keyboards, one on top of her desk which she worked with her hands and one under her desk which she worked with her feet. Each finger and toe seemed to work independently of one another. He went over to this lady. “Eivah! Eivah!”, he said anxiously. Without looking away from her keyboards she replies, “She has gone to see the captain on a matter of great urgency.” “I must see Eivah!”, Wah-Lee persisted. Still only looking at her keyboards, “You can only see her by working the Elevator controls.” “Where are they?”, he said as he began to sniff around the ladies hands and desk. She responds, “Under my foot.” No sooner does she say this does Wah-Lee grab her feet with his dirty hands and begin to fondle, poke, and prod her soles. “Ha ha ha, no NO! On the Keyboard under my foot~! Ha ha ha.” He looks down at the Keyboard and randomly presses buttons until the elevator door opens. He runs over and enters. Lastly he looks back and waves good bye to the lady saying “Wah-Lee”, She looks at him for the first time, blushes, and waves back with both her hand and her foot responding, “Ju-Dee”. The elevator door closes. A few minutes later Moh exits her tram and follows the dirty footprints Wah-Lee left behind to the bridge area. She walks in toward Ju-Dee and begins to say, “I’m looking for a filthy trespasser, have you seen…” but then takes notice of the dirt Wah-Lee left on Ju-Dee’s feet. “That won’t do at all, not one little bit!” Before Ju-Dee can react Moh begins brushing her feet feverishly, and she falls out of her chair laughing.
---Back at the bridge, Eivah is being inspected by the robotic first mate and the head of the recovery team. The team then leaves and the first mate summons the steersman. The cyborg steersman also inspects the scout and summons the captain. Wah-Lee is watching all this from behind a computer console when a trap door opens up and Wah-Lee falls through to the captains quarters. The captain is one of the Fat aliens and is also a female. As Wah-Lee draws near two machines emerge from the wall and wake her up. The machines get to work massaging and grooming her while Wah-Lee massages her foot. When the grooming is over the bed the captain was laying on turns into one of the floating chairs and pushes him back into an elevator along with the half-asleep captain. They both then go up to the bridge. Wah-Lee remains careful not to let himself be seen, and with only the steersman, the captain, the first mate, and the unconscious Eivah on the spacious bridge it isn’t all that difficult to stay out of sight. He over heard their conversation…
[Steersman]: This scout has come back positive.
[Captain]: You mean it! This scout contains real seed?
[Steersman]: Yes captain. Shall we inspect her contents?
[Captain]: Yes. By all means.
---Smelling salts are brought in to revive the unconscious Eivah. When she is awake she takes a moment to review her surroundings, salutes the captain and reports that her mission was a success. The captain is giddy with excitement. She gives the order, “Confirm acquisition” which brings a number of machines into play. A large mechanical arm descends from the ceiling and grabs Eivah, two stir-ups come out of the mechanical arm, cup her feet, raise her legs, and speads them wide open. Eivah blushes deeply as all eyes in the room are now directly focused on her vagina. Lastly another mechanical are descends from the ceiling holding a container and stops in front of Eivah’s ****. A machine-like voice orders Eivah to “eject the sample” into the container. She blushes even brighter as she begins to clench her vagina and push out its contents…but nothing comes out!
---“Where is it?”, asks the captain. "Unknown", responds the other two. Eivah begins to panic and pushs harder and harder until, (FART!) she rips a big stinker! “Uh…I don’t think that is the sample we are looking for…”, says the captain, he continues, “Better probe her just to make sure.” A large tentacle-like device now descends from the ceiling and penetrates Eivah’s vagina. Eivah’s squeals and her back arches as the cold metallic probe tunnels deeper and deeper into her loins until she can feel the metallic tip in the pits of her uterus. It then pulls out and the machine-like voice says, “No seed found.” The bridge crew comes to the conclusion that Eivah had a lapse in judgment and is ordered to the infirmary for a full psych-evaluation. Another floating bed is called in, an automatic one, which Eivah boards. As it is passing by Wah-Lee leaps on board as well and the two go into one of the open elevator doors. The Steersman and first mate leave the captain on the bridge saying they have important matters to attend to. As the left side elevator containing Wah-Lee and Eivah closes the right side one opens. This one contains Moh. She approaches the captain, salutes and reports that there is a dirty stowaway onboard. She sees the small amount of dirt Wah-Lee left on the captain’s foot as he was massaging her and immediately begins to brush it away with her usual fervor. The captain ordered her to stop, but all orders were ignored. Moh cares not for rank, she only cares about dirt! As the captain is getting a thorough full-body scrub down, the elevator with Wah-Lee and Eivah descends to the area where Ju-Dee is. She is found on the floor and barely conscious, much like the condition Eivah was in when Moh got through with her. The floating bed flew toward the door and paused. It let out a short honk, after which Ju-Dee reached over with her foot and pressed a single button on the lower keyboard. She looked at the floating bed and saw Wah-Lee. Ju-Dee then blushed again and waved energetically, Wah-Lee responded in kind. He then turned back around and petitioned Eivah. She says, “My, don’t you have a lot of fans…”, and turns her nose up at him. “What happened Eivah?”, he asked. She coldly answered, “Your seed disappeared!”, and turned away from him. Meanwhile Moh had just finished giving the captain, and the whole bridge for that matter, a thorough cleaning. Her trail had run cold though. Since Wah-Lee left on a floating platform he left no more tracks for her to follow. So she just resolved to keep searching until she picked up his trail again.
---Wah-Lee and Eivah have just finished their lengthy journey to the infirmary where the ships crew, both organic and robotic, are treated. Eivah is immediately ushered into the testing area while Wah-Lee is placed in a holding pen with other patients. All around he can see malfunctioning machines and crazy people. To his immediate left is a vacuum cleaner droid that spits out dirt instead of sucking it up. To his right is yet another female with a large tank of paint on her back. She is randomly spraying paint out of nozzles on her wrists and arranging them in strange patterns. She kept muttering, “More color! It needs more color! Not enough! More! More! More!” It is true that up until now, most of the ship appeared as a pearly white color. She continued, “We painters are supposed to paint the ship white! Keep it clean looking…but it needs color! COLOR!!! I-I tried to color it! But they put me in here. They say I’m defective! I’m not defective! They’re defective! What is so wrong with color! WHAT!!!” She prattled on and on like this in one long rant. Wah-Lee listened for a short while, but his attention quickly returned to Eivah. The machine examining Eivah first bombarded her with lights and sounds which she was supposed to respond to in certain ways. Next it removed her gauntlet and began to scan her body. She is again probed in the form of metallic tentacles penetrating her vagina and scanning her from the inside. While this happened a helmet came down from the ceiling and affixed itself to her head. This was followed by more flashing lights and sounds. Wah-Lee climbed over his enclosure and raced toward Eivah. He broke straight through the transparency that separated the examination area from the patient holding area and grabbed Eivah’s gauntlet from the machine. He threatened to fire, but he was holding it backwards. When the machine arm tried to grab him he fired, but the blast flew behind him and hit a control panel. With the control panel destroyed all the machines in the infirmary automatically shutdown. A power surge in the system also caused the locking mechanisms in all the enclosures to short out. As a result, all the people and robots that were once in captivity were set free. They all headed for the nearest exit and tried to escape, however onboard this ultra-efficient ship, enforcer droids almost immediately rounded most of them up. Wah-Lee and Eivah also left the infirmary in the midst of the calamity, and were among the few that were able to evade the enforcer droids thanks to Eivah’s incredible agility. Now that they were on the lamb Eivah’s main focus became sending Wah-Lee home, to achieve that end she decided that an escape pod was the most prudent route to take.
---Meanwhile, Moh is making here way down the long halls and corridors of the ship, buffing here, polishing there until she comes across one of the escapees from the infirmary. It is the “painter” Wah-Lee was kept next to during his short stay in the infirmary. She was dancing about smearing bright pastel colors onto the sterile white walls of the long hallway. As she energetically painted she spilled it here and there and even got it on herself. She stopped dancing when she noticed Moh, who was giving her a “Double Whammy” with her eyes. Once again Moh stared at the dirty girl as if trying to dissect her with an eye beam! The once jolly painter now had a very fearful look on her face and began to back away. With every step she took backwards Moh advanced on her by two. As she retreated down the hall she had just painted Moh’s tentacles lashed out and cleaned away all the paint on the walls and floor until the area was perfectly white again. Now the only “mess” left to clean was the painter… And so she did, slowly and thoroughly… This particular cleaning lasted longer than all the others, unfortunately for the eccentric painter, paint his much harder to remove than mud.
---As Moh’s bristles leave ABSOLUTELY NO surface of the painter’s body untouched (Poor girl…) Wah-Lee and Eivah arrive at the escape pods. Eivah sets the pod’s navi-computer to take him back to the same island on which he was found, but Wah-Lee refuses to go without her. The two argue over the issue until they hear someone approaching. They quickly shut off all the light and conceal themselves behind computer consoles. They peek to see who it is and find that it is the first mate. Why is it here? The first mate goes into the pod, pulls out a large jar, and places it on the floor. The jar is filled with a thick white substance which Eivah recognizes as Wah-Lee’s “seed”. The first mate sets the escape pod to self destruct and launches it. After the F.M. leaves the two look on helplessly as the pod and Wah-Lee’s semen explodes. Eivah is devastated. She would have been the first scout to ever successfully bring back a man’s seed, but now it was gone. In her heartache she embraced Wah-Lee, but then she had a thought.
---“Why am I so sad? I have the source right here!”
---She pushed Wah-Lee down, grabbed his trousers and pulls them down just as she did before. However this time he wasn’t erect. She poke, squeezed, and even smacked his penis, but did not get any reaction. She wondered if he was only good for it once. She tried remembering what had happened that time when she realized it. Though she was greatly embarrassed, she lifted her large foot and instructed Wah-Lee to sniff it! It was an order Wah-Lee was happy to obey. Just as before he buried his nose between her meaty toes and inhaled deeply. The smell of her foot intermingling with the fresh scent of the soap Moh used combined to make an aroma even more intoxicating than he remembered. It seemed to travel straight to his brain and induce an even more potent euphoric high than he previously felt. And in response his phallus became bigger and harder than before. His penis throbbed and every vein on it vibrated with lust. Even before she mounted him Wah-Lee could feel the familiar warm sensation welling up in his loins. Eivah’s face was glowing bright red at this point, she never though her feet could have such an effect on a person… As she got into position Wah-Lee’s genitalia twitched and pulsated with anticipation. So much blood rushed to the tip of his penis it was almost agonizing to him. It turned red and swelled up to almost double it’s original size. It shook with every beat of his heart. Eivah lowered her hips until she felt the quivering tip of Wah-Lee’s cock when suddenly Wah-Lee arched his back, thrusted upwards and erupted like a volcano into Eivah’s vagina. It was FAR more than last time. When he was finally done pushing he laid motionless on the floor. Eivah turned around, looked at him and said, “couldn’t you have waited for me?…” Wah-Lee blushed and replied, “Sorry…”
---With a fresh and almost overflowing payload of “seed” in her, she and Wah-Lee make their way back to the bridge in order to give the captain the seed and inform her of what had transpired in regards to the first mate and the escape pod. She strategize as to how to get in when a floating trash carrier happened by. It dumped all the garbage down a long chute. That same chute extended all the way up to the bridge! She knew what she had to do. Wah-Lee wanted to follow her, but she instructed him to stay put. “This is my purpose”, she said. She sprinted toward the chute, jumped inside, and jumped up the inner walls until she reached the top. There the captain is just now recovering from Moh‘s sanitation practices. Eivah came in, saluted the captain, grabbed a spare jar off of a shelf, and dumped the entire load into it. The captain looked on in astonishment, “How did you get all of that?!”, she asked. Eivah just blushed and wiggled her toes. The captain rests the jar of seed on a scanning pad and again gives the command, “Confirm acquisition.” The jar is scanned and the contents is confirmed. Lights flash and alarms sound as an automated message appears on the main view-screen. On the screen the image of an alien, in their original thin form, begins to speak.
[Recording]: If you are viewing this message then one of your scouts has returned with a usable seed specimen for the propagation of our people. As you well know, the mineral we were mining on the ocean floor was an efficient power source, but we did not catch on to the fact that it was letting off a low level radiation that sterilized our species. Who would of thunk it huh? The very thing that powers our society has doomed us. Well, that is all in the past now. Water under the bridge. You have a confirmed sample of semen on your hands which means we can go back to good old fashion procreation! But first we must disseminate the seed through out your ship. To do that you must place your sample in the *Stud-detector* which will automatically divide the sperm by the number of females onboard and inseminate them accordingly. It's that easy! Good luck captain!
---The recording ended, but was followed by written instructions as to where the “Stud-detector” was and how to operate it. The captain readied herself to go to it when the steersman and first mate happened in. Eivah tells the captain about what transpired with the escape pod. The first mate makes no effort to deny it. The cyborg steersman says he is tired of serving the fat aliens, however his programming will not permit him to revolt directly. So he was content to wait until the species just dwindled away. However, if fresh seed is introduced, the fat aliens would continue to thrive and keep his robot “brothers” enslaved. Toward that end he overwrote the robotic first mate’s programming so that it disposes of any seed before it makes its way to the captain. Now that the captain knows, she would have to be imprisoned and the seed will be destroyed. The captain cries mutiny and orders Eivah to arrest the steersman. Eivah points her gauntlet at the steersman, but the first mate fires its own ray at her which knocks her back and into the jar, shattering it. The captain is furious, but is unable to assist. The steersman and first mate subdue Eivah, knock her out, and throw her back down the trash chute. Back at their original position Wah-Lee has been watching the chute intently for news from Eivah. When he sees her falling down however, he rushes in and jumps down after her without hesitation. As he is just about to jump in, Moh enters the area on a higher floor, look down, and notices him. She makes her own way for to the nearest trash chute determined to catch up.
---Down in the bowels of the ship, Wah-Lee and Eivah come to. They have already been packed into large trash cubes by two muscular giantesses working garbage disposal duty. Most likely they were not noticed. As they are being jettisoned from the ship Eivah blasts her self free with her gauntlet, rescues Wah-Lee, and jumps along the large cubes of trash until she is back onboard the ship. One of the giantesses sees the two come up through the trash bay door and closes it. She then shouts, “That is dangerous, this is no place to play!” Wah-Lee and Eivah are again covered in trash, something Eivah is quickly getting used to. The two share a warm embrace, happy to be alive when Moh come in through the trash chute. She immediately runs to the trash covered pair. “Oooooooooooh”, she screams as she sprints toward them. Eivah and Wah-Lee are to tired to move and Moh is closing in fast. Just then Wah-Lee points at the two giantesses and yells, “Look! They’re dirty too!” Moh looks over at the giantesses and stops in her tracks. “S-S-So much dirt! This won’t do! This won’t do at all!!! Not one little bit!!!” She then changes direction and pounces on the unsuspecting giantesses while Wah-Lee and Eivah slip away.
---The only course of action left to the pair was to get to the stud-detector. If they could do that, all of the steersman’s scheming will have been for naught. The captain is confined to her quarters and is unable to lend any assistance. They are on their own. Eivah remembered the instructions from the bridge and started to make her way to the device. But the steersman has already had them branded as criminals and all enforcer droids are on alert. The pair races down the halls, with Eivah blasting any enforcer droids they encounter with her gauntlet until they get to the stud-detector. Unfortunately the steersman is already there, and he has a blaster gauntlet of his own! He and Eivah square off. Both of them send a hail of powerful energy blasts at each other which all but devastates their immediate surroundings. Viewing monitors all over the ship show the showdown between the two combatants. Especially interested viewers include the now recovering painter, Ju-Dee, and Moh who is almost done sanitizing the garbage disposers. Eivah’s skillful use of her parkour and free-running techniques allows her to dodge all of the steersman’s shots and return fire from some awkward positions. After a short battle Eivah lands a direct hit to his torso and he goes down.
---Wah-Lee runs out from where he took cover at the beginning and embraces Eivah yet again. Eivah reminds him that they aren’t finished yet and they must fill the stud-detector. Standing in front of the device, she once again prepares to extract more seed from Wah-Lee. But the steersman isn’t done yet either! He aims his gauntlet straight at Wah-Lee’s head and fires. Eivah pushes him out of the way just in time, but the stud-detector is hit and badly damaged! Eivah returns fire and destroys the steersman’s gauntlet.
---With the steersman out of commission the captain is back in charge. She explains the whole story to the crew and passengers, after which Wah-Lee and Eivah are praised as heros. However the fact still remains that the stud-detector is inoperable. Meaning that this may very well be the last generation of the fat aliens. The mood onboard the ship is both jovial and depressed at the same time. The captain is at a loss for what to do next when she notices a light flashing on one of the bridge consoles. When she presses it the following message is broadcast on all view-screens in the ship:
[Recording]: Well now, it seems that you are having some technical difficulties with your stud-detector, captain. Though a regrettable loss there is another way. If you have the source of the seed handy there is a alternative method you could use to save our species, manual insemination! Just follow the instructions in this manual and you're all set! Good luck captain!
---As the recording ends an ancient book is presented to the captain by a robotic arm. The book is titled “Kama Sutra”. A title no one had ever heard before. There is a live feed to the bridge which broadcasts the images as the captain opens the manual. All together every fat alien’s face blushes bright red! “We can’t do this!” the captain cries. Eivah looks at the book and states that she’s done it twice already. The captain then commands Eivah to start extracting the seed from Wah-Lee and inseminating the passengers immediately. Wah-Lee and Eivah look at each other and Eivah says she is too tired from doing it multiple times plus fighting the steersman and his droids. The captain looks disappointed when a meek and familiar voice speaks from the crowds.
---“I’ll…um…help do it…”
---It turns out to be Ju-Dee. She also blushes brightly. She looks over at Wah-Lee and waves with her hand and foot again. Wah-Lee reciprocates. Another loud voice comes forward.
---“If it’s for the sake of diversity, count me in!”
---The painter girl steps forward and gives Wah-Lee a thumbs up. Yet another voice is heard.
---“Where ever people are performing dirty acts, I’ll be there!”
---It is Moh, who immediately tackles Wah-Lee and starts to scrub him down. This causes him to laugh hysterically. She continues, “And I brought assistants!”
---The two muscular giantesses from the garbage disposal section step forward, no longer covered in a layer of dirt and grime, but instead wearing white robes and garments similar to Moh’s. They to are blushing. These hulking women say in unison, “Please be gentle…”
---All around him, Wah-Lee can also see the ships passengers, staring at him, expecting to get a moist, white, sticky present courtesy of his loins shortly. At that moment a grim realization sets in. He say, “I…uh…don’t think I can do it this many times…” After which everyone looks at each other and then at him again. The captain then says rather coyly that the ship’s galley had an excellent assortment of high protein shakes and vitamin supplements. Wah-Lee is not amused. He looks around again ad the bevy of women that have appeard and at the HUNDREDS of fat aliens, all awaiting his seed. He then desperately tries to escape but Eivah and the other women soon capture him and take him to a room which they called the “Seed Production Plant” where he will be forced to produce semen for all female fat aliens on the ship.
---By the way, the experience isn’t taxing just for him. Moh put herself in charge of post-sex cleanups!
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---Wah-Lee had made it successfully into the interior of the ship while Moh was distracted by Eivah. He waited on the interior for Eivah to join him, but he saw her get taken away on a hovering bed. He gave chase praying not to lose them, and just before he rounded a corner Moh emerged from her way-station and caught a glimpse of him. She then pulled out a large brush with a long handle and started running after him while cleaning the trail he was leaving behind.
---The three person chase was on, Eivah was on her way to parts unknown, Wah-Lee chased Eivah, and Moh chased Wah-Lee. They traveled down long hallways, tunnels, and tubes until they came to a large thoroughfare. It seemed to be a convergence point for most of the traffic on the ship. Wah-Lee could see around him Mechanization the likes of which he had never even dreamed of. Life-forms also soared by on floating chairs. He recognized the life-forms from the old pictures and magazines back on his island. They were the tall, thin, and intelligent aliens that used to inhabit the island many years ago. They still looked quite tall, but they were certainly no longer thin and intelligent was also questionable. They talked to each other on screens that were projected in front of them and devoured a liquid form of sustenance. Though Wah-Lee’s main objective remained reaching Eivah he still looked around him as he ran after her. There were people and machines everywhere. Up, down, left, right. All either floating on chairs or gliding on tracks. Every so often the now fat aliens would spill some of their liquid food on themselves as they floated and drank. As Moh passed them her mechanical tentacles lashed out and whisked the stains away. The aliens let out a small chuckle as the brush went across their bloated bellies. Wah-Lee looked ahead again and saw Eivah being loaded onto what looked like a highly advanced rail tram. He immediately jumped on the next one. Moh had to wait for the next tram to come through.
---Eivah’s tram stopped at the front of the ship and Eivah was on her way to the bridge. Wah-Lee’s tram would have passed straight, but he saw Eivah’s floating bed just before the door leading to the bridge closed. He jumped from the moving tram and ran toward the door. Just as he came in the recovery team and Eivah had entered one of the elevators which closed behind them and were heading up toward the bridge. Wah-Lee ran toward the same elevator door, but it wouldn’t open. Off in the corner there was yet another lady. She had two large keyboards, one on top of her desk which she worked with her hands and one under her desk which she worked with her feet. Each finger and toe seemed to work independently of one another. He went over to this lady. “Eivah! Eivah!”, he said anxiously. Without looking away from her keyboards she replies, “She has gone to see the captain on a matter of great urgency.” “I must see Eivah!”, Wah-Lee persisted. Still only looking at her keyboards, “You can only see her by working the Elevator controls.” “Where are they?”, he said as he began to sniff around the ladies hands and desk. She responds, “Under my foot.” No sooner does she say this does Wah-Lee grab her feet with his dirty hands and begin to fondle, poke, and prod her soles. “Ha ha ha, no NO! On the Keyboard under my foot~! Ha ha ha.” He looks down at the Keyboard and randomly presses buttons until the elevator door opens. He runs over and enters. Lastly he looks back and waves good bye to the lady saying “Wah-Lee”, She looks at him for the first time, blushes, and waves back with both her hand and her foot responding, “Ju-Dee”. The elevator door closes. A few minutes later Moh exits her tram and follows the dirty footprints Wah-Lee left behind to the bridge area. She walks in toward Ju-Dee and begins to say, “I’m looking for a filthy trespasser, have you seen…” but then takes notice of the dirt Wah-Lee left on Ju-Dee’s feet. “That won’t do at all, not one little bit!” Before Ju-Dee can react Moh begins brushing her feet feverishly, and she falls out of her chair laughing.
---Back at the bridge, Eivah is being inspected by the robotic first mate and the head of the recovery team. The team then leaves and the first mate summons the steersman. The cyborg steersman also inspects the scout and summons the captain. Wah-Lee is watching all this from behind a computer console when a trap door opens up and Wah-Lee falls through to the captains quarters. The captain is one of the Fat aliens and is also a female. As Wah-Lee draws near two machines emerge from the wall and wake her up. The machines get to work massaging and grooming her while Wah-Lee massages her foot. When the grooming is over the bed the captain was laying on turns into one of the floating chairs and pushes him back into an elevator along with the half-asleep captain. They both then go up to the bridge. Wah-Lee remains careful not to let himself be seen, and with only the steersman, the captain, the first mate, and the unconscious Eivah on the spacious bridge it isn’t all that difficult to stay out of sight. He over heard their conversation…
[Steersman]: This scout has come back positive.
[Captain]: You mean it! This scout contains real seed?
[Steersman]: Yes captain. Shall we inspect her contents?
[Captain]: Yes. By all means.
---Smelling salts are brought in to revive the unconscious Eivah. When she is awake she takes a moment to review her surroundings, salutes the captain and reports that her mission was a success. The captain is giddy with excitement. She gives the order, “Confirm acquisition” which brings a number of machines into play. A large mechanical arm descends from the ceiling and grabs Eivah, two stir-ups come out of the mechanical arm, cup her feet, raise her legs, and speads them wide open. Eivah blushes deeply as all eyes in the room are now directly focused on her vagina. Lastly another mechanical are descends from the ceiling holding a container and stops in front of Eivah’s ****. A machine-like voice orders Eivah to “eject the sample” into the container. She blushes even brighter as she begins to clench her vagina and push out its contents…but nothing comes out!
---“Where is it?”, asks the captain. "Unknown", responds the other two. Eivah begins to panic and pushs harder and harder until, (FART!) she rips a big stinker! “Uh…I don’t think that is the sample we are looking for…”, says the captain, he continues, “Better probe her just to make sure.” A large tentacle-like device now descends from the ceiling and penetrates Eivah’s vagina. Eivah’s squeals and her back arches as the cold metallic probe tunnels deeper and deeper into her loins until she can feel the metallic tip in the pits of her uterus. It then pulls out and the machine-like voice says, “No seed found.” The bridge crew comes to the conclusion that Eivah had a lapse in judgment and is ordered to the infirmary for a full psych-evaluation. Another floating bed is called in, an automatic one, which Eivah boards. As it is passing by Wah-Lee leaps on board as well and the two go into one of the open elevator doors. The Steersman and first mate leave the captain on the bridge saying they have important matters to attend to. As the left side elevator containing Wah-Lee and Eivah closes the right side one opens. This one contains Moh. She approaches the captain, salutes and reports that there is a dirty stowaway onboard. She sees the small amount of dirt Wah-Lee left on the captain’s foot as he was massaging her and immediately begins to brush it away with her usual fervor. The captain ordered her to stop, but all orders were ignored. Moh cares not for rank, she only cares about dirt! As the captain is getting a thorough full-body scrub down, the elevator with Wah-Lee and Eivah descends to the area where Ju-Dee is. She is found on the floor and barely conscious, much like the condition Eivah was in when Moh got through with her. The floating bed flew toward the door and paused. It let out a short honk, after which Ju-Dee reached over with her foot and pressed a single button on the lower keyboard. She looked at the floating bed and saw Wah-Lee. Ju-Dee then blushed again and waved energetically, Wah-Lee responded in kind. He then turned back around and petitioned Eivah. She says, “My, don’t you have a lot of fans…”, and turns her nose up at him. “What happened Eivah?”, he asked. She coldly answered, “Your seed disappeared!”, and turned away from him. Meanwhile Moh had just finished giving the captain, and the whole bridge for that matter, a thorough cleaning. Her trail had run cold though. Since Wah-Lee left on a floating platform he left no more tracks for her to follow. So she just resolved to keep searching until she picked up his trail again.
---Wah-Lee and Eivah have just finished their lengthy journey to the infirmary where the ships crew, both organic and robotic, are treated. Eivah is immediately ushered into the testing area while Wah-Lee is placed in a holding pen with other patients. All around he can see malfunctioning machines and crazy people. To his immediate left is a vacuum cleaner droid that spits out dirt instead of sucking it up. To his right is yet another female with a large tank of paint on her back. She is randomly spraying paint out of nozzles on her wrists and arranging them in strange patterns. She kept muttering, “More color! It needs more color! Not enough! More! More! More!” It is true that up until now, most of the ship appeared as a pearly white color. She continued, “We painters are supposed to paint the ship white! Keep it clean looking…but it needs color! COLOR!!! I-I tried to color it! But they put me in here. They say I’m defective! I’m not defective! They’re defective! What is so wrong with color! WHAT!!!” She prattled on and on like this in one long rant. Wah-Lee listened for a short while, but his attention quickly returned to Eivah. The machine examining Eivah first bombarded her with lights and sounds which she was supposed to respond to in certain ways. Next it removed her gauntlet and began to scan her body. She is again probed in the form of metallic tentacles penetrating her vagina and scanning her from the inside. While this happened a helmet came down from the ceiling and affixed itself to her head. This was followed by more flashing lights and sounds. Wah-Lee climbed over his enclosure and raced toward Eivah. He broke straight through the transparency that separated the examination area from the patient holding area and grabbed Eivah’s gauntlet from the machine. He threatened to fire, but he was holding it backwards. When the machine arm tried to grab him he fired, but the blast flew behind him and hit a control panel. With the control panel destroyed all the machines in the infirmary automatically shutdown. A power surge in the system also caused the locking mechanisms in all the enclosures to short out. As a result, all the people and robots that were once in captivity were set free. They all headed for the nearest exit and tried to escape, however onboard this ultra-efficient ship, enforcer droids almost immediately rounded most of them up. Wah-Lee and Eivah also left the infirmary in the midst of the calamity, and were among the few that were able to evade the enforcer droids thanks to Eivah’s incredible agility. Now that they were on the lamb Eivah’s main focus became sending Wah-Lee home, to achieve that end she decided that an escape pod was the most prudent route to take.
---Meanwhile, Moh is making here way down the long halls and corridors of the ship, buffing here, polishing there until she comes across one of the escapees from the infirmary. It is the “painter” Wah-Lee was kept next to during his short stay in the infirmary. She was dancing about smearing bright pastel colors onto the sterile white walls of the long hallway. As she energetically painted she spilled it here and there and even got it on herself. She stopped dancing when she noticed Moh, who was giving her a “Double Whammy” with her eyes. Once again Moh stared at the dirty girl as if trying to dissect her with an eye beam! The once jolly painter now had a very fearful look on her face and began to back away. With every step she took backwards Moh advanced on her by two. As she retreated down the hall she had just painted Moh’s tentacles lashed out and cleaned away all the paint on the walls and floor until the area was perfectly white again. Now the only “mess” left to clean was the painter… And so she did, slowly and thoroughly… This particular cleaning lasted longer than all the others, unfortunately for the eccentric painter, paint his much harder to remove than mud.
---As Moh’s bristles leave ABSOLUTELY NO surface of the painter’s body untouched (Poor girl…) Wah-Lee and Eivah arrive at the escape pods. Eivah sets the pod’s navi-computer to take him back to the same island on which he was found, but Wah-Lee refuses to go without her. The two argue over the issue until they hear someone approaching. They quickly shut off all the light and conceal themselves behind computer consoles. They peek to see who it is and find that it is the first mate. Why is it here? The first mate goes into the pod, pulls out a large jar, and places it on the floor. The jar is filled with a thick white substance which Eivah recognizes as Wah-Lee’s “seed”. The first mate sets the escape pod to self destruct and launches it. After the F.M. leaves the two look on helplessly as the pod and Wah-Lee’s semen explodes. Eivah is devastated. She would have been the first scout to ever successfully bring back a man’s seed, but now it was gone. In her heartache she embraced Wah-Lee, but then she had a thought.
---“Why am I so sad? I have the source right here!”
---She pushed Wah-Lee down, grabbed his trousers and pulls them down just as she did before. However this time he wasn’t erect. She poke, squeezed, and even smacked his penis, but did not get any reaction. She wondered if he was only good for it once. She tried remembering what had happened that time when she realized it. Though she was greatly embarrassed, she lifted her large foot and instructed Wah-Lee to sniff it! It was an order Wah-Lee was happy to obey. Just as before he buried his nose between her meaty toes and inhaled deeply. The smell of her foot intermingling with the fresh scent of the soap Moh used combined to make an aroma even more intoxicating than he remembered. It seemed to travel straight to his brain and induce an even more potent euphoric high than he previously felt. And in response his phallus became bigger and harder than before. His penis throbbed and every vein on it vibrated with lust. Even before she mounted him Wah-Lee could feel the familiar warm sensation welling up in his loins. Eivah’s face was glowing bright red at this point, she never though her feet could have such an effect on a person… As she got into position Wah-Lee’s genitalia twitched and pulsated with anticipation. So much blood rushed to the tip of his penis it was almost agonizing to him. It turned red and swelled up to almost double it’s original size. It shook with every beat of his heart. Eivah lowered her hips until she felt the quivering tip of Wah-Lee’s cock when suddenly Wah-Lee arched his back, thrusted upwards and erupted like a volcano into Eivah’s vagina. It was FAR more than last time. When he was finally done pushing he laid motionless on the floor. Eivah turned around, looked at him and said, “couldn’t you have waited for me?…” Wah-Lee blushed and replied, “Sorry…”
---With a fresh and almost overflowing payload of “seed” in her, she and Wah-Lee make their way back to the bridge in order to give the captain the seed and inform her of what had transpired in regards to the first mate and the escape pod. She strategize as to how to get in when a floating trash carrier happened by. It dumped all the garbage down a long chute. That same chute extended all the way up to the bridge! She knew what she had to do. Wah-Lee wanted to follow her, but she instructed him to stay put. “This is my purpose”, she said. She sprinted toward the chute, jumped inside, and jumped up the inner walls until she reached the top. There the captain is just now recovering from Moh‘s sanitation practices. Eivah came in, saluted the captain, grabbed a spare jar off of a shelf, and dumped the entire load into it. The captain looked on in astonishment, “How did you get all of that?!”, she asked. Eivah just blushed and wiggled her toes. The captain rests the jar of seed on a scanning pad and again gives the command, “Confirm acquisition.” The jar is scanned and the contents is confirmed. Lights flash and alarms sound as an automated message appears on the main view-screen. On the screen the image of an alien, in their original thin form, begins to speak.
[Recording]: If you are viewing this message then one of your scouts has returned with a usable seed specimen for the propagation of our people. As you well know, the mineral we were mining on the ocean floor was an efficient power source, but we did not catch on to the fact that it was letting off a low level radiation that sterilized our species. Who would of thunk it huh? The very thing that powers our society has doomed us. Well, that is all in the past now. Water under the bridge. You have a confirmed sample of semen on your hands which means we can go back to good old fashion procreation! But first we must disseminate the seed through out your ship. To do that you must place your sample in the *Stud-detector* which will automatically divide the sperm by the number of females onboard and inseminate them accordingly. It's that easy! Good luck captain!
---The recording ended, but was followed by written instructions as to where the “Stud-detector” was and how to operate it. The captain readied herself to go to it when the steersman and first mate happened in. Eivah tells the captain about what transpired with the escape pod. The first mate makes no effort to deny it. The cyborg steersman says he is tired of serving the fat aliens, however his programming will not permit him to revolt directly. So he was content to wait until the species just dwindled away. However, if fresh seed is introduced, the fat aliens would continue to thrive and keep his robot “brothers” enslaved. Toward that end he overwrote the robotic first mate’s programming so that it disposes of any seed before it makes its way to the captain. Now that the captain knows, she would have to be imprisoned and the seed will be destroyed. The captain cries mutiny and orders Eivah to arrest the steersman. Eivah points her gauntlet at the steersman, but the first mate fires its own ray at her which knocks her back and into the jar, shattering it. The captain is furious, but is unable to assist. The steersman and first mate subdue Eivah, knock her out, and throw her back down the trash chute. Back at their original position Wah-Lee has been watching the chute intently for news from Eivah. When he sees her falling down however, he rushes in and jumps down after her without hesitation. As he is just about to jump in, Moh enters the area on a higher floor, look down, and notices him. She makes her own way for to the nearest trash chute determined to catch up.
---Down in the bowels of the ship, Wah-Lee and Eivah come to. They have already been packed into large trash cubes by two muscular giantesses working garbage disposal duty. Most likely they were not noticed. As they are being jettisoned from the ship Eivah blasts her self free with her gauntlet, rescues Wah-Lee, and jumps along the large cubes of trash until she is back onboard the ship. One of the giantesses sees the two come up through the trash bay door and closes it. She then shouts, “That is dangerous, this is no place to play!” Wah-Lee and Eivah are again covered in trash, something Eivah is quickly getting used to. The two share a warm embrace, happy to be alive when Moh come in through the trash chute. She immediately runs to the trash covered pair. “Oooooooooooh”, she screams as she sprints toward them. Eivah and Wah-Lee are to tired to move and Moh is closing in fast. Just then Wah-Lee points at the two giantesses and yells, “Look! They’re dirty too!” Moh looks over at the giantesses and stops in her tracks. “S-S-So much dirt! This won’t do! This won’t do at all!!! Not one little bit!!!” She then changes direction and pounces on the unsuspecting giantesses while Wah-Lee and Eivah slip away.
---The only course of action left to the pair was to get to the stud-detector. If they could do that, all of the steersman’s scheming will have been for naught. The captain is confined to her quarters and is unable to lend any assistance. They are on their own. Eivah remembered the instructions from the bridge and started to make her way to the device. But the steersman has already had them branded as criminals and all enforcer droids are on alert. The pair races down the halls, with Eivah blasting any enforcer droids they encounter with her gauntlet until they get to the stud-detector. Unfortunately the steersman is already there, and he has a blaster gauntlet of his own! He and Eivah square off. Both of them send a hail of powerful energy blasts at each other which all but devastates their immediate surroundings. Viewing monitors all over the ship show the showdown between the two combatants. Especially interested viewers include the now recovering painter, Ju-Dee, and Moh who is almost done sanitizing the garbage disposers. Eivah’s skillful use of her parkour and free-running techniques allows her to dodge all of the steersman’s shots and return fire from some awkward positions. After a short battle Eivah lands a direct hit to his torso and he goes down.
---Wah-Lee runs out from where he took cover at the beginning and embraces Eivah yet again. Eivah reminds him that they aren’t finished yet and they must fill the stud-detector. Standing in front of the device, she once again prepares to extract more seed from Wah-Lee. But the steersman isn’t done yet either! He aims his gauntlet straight at Wah-Lee’s head and fires. Eivah pushes him out of the way just in time, but the stud-detector is hit and badly damaged! Eivah returns fire and destroys the steersman’s gauntlet.
---With the steersman out of commission the captain is back in charge. She explains the whole story to the crew and passengers, after which Wah-Lee and Eivah are praised as heros. However the fact still remains that the stud-detector is inoperable. Meaning that this may very well be the last generation of the fat aliens. The mood onboard the ship is both jovial and depressed at the same time. The captain is at a loss for what to do next when she notices a light flashing on one of the bridge consoles. When she presses it the following message is broadcast on all view-screens in the ship:
[Recording]: Well now, it seems that you are having some technical difficulties with your stud-detector, captain. Though a regrettable loss there is another way. If you have the source of the seed handy there is a alternative method you could use to save our species, manual insemination! Just follow the instructions in this manual and you're all set! Good luck captain!
---As the recording ends an ancient book is presented to the captain by a robotic arm. The book is titled “Kama Sutra”. A title no one had ever heard before. There is a live feed to the bridge which broadcasts the images as the captain opens the manual. All together every fat alien’s face blushes bright red! “We can’t do this!” the captain cries. Eivah looks at the book and states that she’s done it twice already. The captain then commands Eivah to start extracting the seed from Wah-Lee and inseminating the passengers immediately. Wah-Lee and Eivah look at each other and Eivah says she is too tired from doing it multiple times plus fighting the steersman and his droids. The captain looks disappointed when a meek and familiar voice speaks from the crowds.
---“I’ll…um…help do it…”
---It turns out to be Ju-Dee. She also blushes brightly. She looks over at Wah-Lee and waves with her hand and foot again. Wah-Lee reciprocates. Another loud voice comes forward.
---“If it’s for the sake of diversity, count me in!”
---The painter girl steps forward and gives Wah-Lee a thumbs up. Yet another voice is heard.
---“Where ever people are performing dirty acts, I’ll be there!”
---It is Moh, who immediately tackles Wah-Lee and starts to scrub him down. This causes him to laugh hysterically. She continues, “And I brought assistants!”
---The two muscular giantesses from the garbage disposal section step forward, no longer covered in a layer of dirt and grime, but instead wearing white robes and garments similar to Moh’s. They to are blushing. These hulking women say in unison, “Please be gentle…”
---All around him, Wah-Lee can also see the ships passengers, staring at him, expecting to get a moist, white, sticky present courtesy of his loins shortly. At that moment a grim realization sets in. He say, “I…uh…don’t think I can do it this many times…” After which everyone looks at each other and then at him again. The captain then says rather coyly that the ship’s galley had an excellent assortment of high protein shakes and vitamin supplements. Wah-Lee is not amused. He looks around again ad the bevy of women that have appeard and at the HUNDREDS of fat aliens, all awaiting his seed. He then desperately tries to escape but Eivah and the other women soon capture him and take him to a room which they called the “Seed Production Plant” where he will be forced to produce semen for all female fat aliens on the ship.
---By the way, the experience isn’t taxing just for him. Moh put herself in charge of post-sex cleanups!
THE END
