Guy on a Spaceship - Guy on a Spaceship - V2 - Chapter 17

“What were you thinking!” Vienna yelled. “Of all the irresponsible and stupid things you could have done, you decided to stick it in that slut bot? Are you fucking stupid? How many dicks has she had? Not to mention, she’s a serial killer!”

“That’s not very polite,” Dixi spoke with a pout.

“Don’t get me started on you! You know that your electronic components don’t work right! You could have killed him.”

“I didn’t though…” Dixi responded, blushing slightly. “I only kill men who can’t satisfy me. With Guy, I have never been more satisfied.”

“Oh?” Ten leaned forward. “Just how satisfying was he? Give us details.”

“His dick isn’t just thick, but it tilts upward. You wouldn’t think that matters, but when he plows into you, it smashes your insides!”

“Ah! I-isn’t that painful?” Trinity asked.

“Oh, but it hurts sooo good.” Dixi salivated.

“Stop it! Will you stop putting weird thoughts into the rest of the crew!”

“You’re the one who decided to hold an emergency meeting to announce that Dixi got dicked.” Aza glared. “Isn’t this a little much?”

Not all of the girls were present, but after Vienna had discovered Guy and Dixi in bed together, she had dragged them and every other girl she could contact into the mess room. That ended up being Ten, Trinity, Aza, Rex, and Diatome. Pandora was also there, having woken up, and was now sitting on Guy’s lap once again, watching their conversation with unblinking eyes.

Guy was only half-listening to her. He already got the gist of it. Vienna caught him balls-deep in another girl and she was jealous. How many women had Guy slept with? He had been on the receiving end of countless angry women. He found that the best strategy was complete apathy. The thing women hated even more than being cheated on was being ignored. He could yell at her or lie to her, but that would only be digging himself a grave.

However, he had learned that most women responded best to an honest guy who looked like he didn’t care. Lying implied that he somehow gave a damn, and only incentivized her to try to use his desire to maintain the status quo or in some way hurt him back. However, when they truly believed they couldn’t hurt you, they became desperate, trying to cling to the relationship they believed they had. This led them to be willing to forgive or overlook any slights.

“Do you all feel this way?” Vienna demanded.

“I’d personally be happy if I went my entire life without ever knowing about Dixi’s sex life.” Rex snorted.

“It’s not like Dixi would have kept it a secret anyway.”

“She’s right! I kiss and tell!” Dixi nodded proudly.

“No one?” Vienna looked at Trinity, who immediately grew nervous.

“I mean, I think, when It comes to Guy… what happens in the bedroom… stays in the bedroom?” She pushed her fingers together, her blushing maiden cheeks not matching her physically imposing physique.

“I, for one, agree with Vienna!” Diatome spoke up.

“Thank you…” Vienna looked at her with relief.

“It is clear to me that Guy’s dick much be properly labeled as a dangerous weapon. I suggest we lock it down.” She put some kind of belt on the table. “I’ve designed this to restrain Guy’s penis when it is not under approved use.”

“What is approved use?” Ten asked, looking at the item.

Guy also looked up at the leather strap. Wasn’t that a medieval torture device? It looked a bit like a strapon, except the phallus was shrunken and soft, and it was hollowed out in the back. There was also a lock that prevented it from being unbuckled. In other words, Guy was supposed to wear it like a belt and stick his penis inside! It was a chastity belt!

“Perhaps, restraints on Guy’s penis wouldn’t be a bad idea…” Ten stuck a finger into the hole, and then let out a cry. “Ow! Something poked me!”

“Mm!” Diatome nodded. “That’s to discourage him from getting erections when they are unwanted. He won’t be able to seduce us with that long… hard thing…”

Her eyes grew unfocused as if she was looking at it now, a bit of saliva dripping from her lip. She wasn’t the only one. Vienna was pressing her thighs together, her cheeks yellow with embarrassment, while Dixi was licking her lips in anticipation.

“Diatome?” Trinity asked gently.

Diatome jumped like she had just been goosed. “Huh? Ah! Yes, as I was saying. He will no longer be able to use his cock sorcery on us. The inner side is lined with leather from a needle-spiked lizard. It only pokes when it feels pressure, so as long as he doesn’t get aroused, he will not feel pain. However, if he tries to grow erect to call for our attention… Bam!”

She slapped the table, causing everyone to jump.

“No more erection!” Vienna suddenly looked enlightened.

“Where did you get leather from on an Alliance ship?” Ten asked.

“I found the material locked up among contraband.” Diatome shrugged. “It’s not important. What’s important is ensuring Guy’s cock doesn’t run amok and defile any more crew members!”

“Why are you acting like my cock is some other entity?” Guy could no longer keep quiet. “There is no way I’m sticking my dick into that.”

“If we did put Guy in this.” Vienna spoke contemplatively. “Who would have the key?”

“Naturally, it would be me!” Diatome responded proudly.

“I’ve already said I’m not wearing It,” Guy spoke out helplessly.

“What happens when other people need it… ” Vienna demanded.

“You’ll naturally have to ask for my permission.”

“Maybe, we should put the key in a communal location.” Trinity offered.

“None of this matters, because you’re not laying claim on my dick!” Guy shouted.

However, the girls were all ignoring him, having fallen deep into their discussion. He could only look at the chastity belt one last time and shudder. These girls were far too extreme. They were ignoring him now. He leaned back in his chair, but that’s when he noticed a girl standing at the door way. She gestured for him to follow her.

He glanced back at the other women, but they were still engrossed in their discussion. Gently, he put Pandora down. She had already seemingly fallen asleep again. Perhaps, she needed longer than just a few hour nap. Once his lap was free, he reached out and grabbed the belt, and when no one reacted, he stood up and then slowly headed to the door before finally slipping out of the mess hall. As soon as he was out, he handed the belt to Xara.

“Eh? Wh-what are you giving me?”

“It’s something that needs to be destroyed.” Guy told her. “Can you do that? Can you toss this out an airlock?”

She blinked, and then nodded. “I’ll get rid of it. What is it, anyway? Owie!”

She had pushed her finger into the penis hole, causing me to wince when she pulled back a bleeding finger.

“Ah, you’re bleeding.” Guy grabbed her hand, and without thinking he wrapped the shirt he was wearing around it to block the flow.

Xara blushed lightly, but she didn’t pull her hand back. Instead, she stood there looking a bit embaressed. Guy realized the atmosphere was getting weird, so he cleared his throat.

“Ahem, how have things been going with you? Are you getting used to the ship?”

She bit her lip. “Not really. The prisoners are already in cliques and I feel out of place when I try to befriend them. I don’t really fit in with Harmony either. Alliance people make me uncomfortable. As for my sister, she just stays in her room all day and doesn’t even answer when I knock.”

“I see… how about Trinity? She’s pretty friendly.”

“The Gurant?” She asked, her face turning pale. “Don’t you know… ah… I guess you don’t.”

“Hmm?”

“M-meat eaters.”

“Meat?” Guy raised an eyebrow. “Where?”

“Thankfully, not on this ship!” Xara declared.

Guy frowned as realization struck him. “You’re a vegetarian, huh?”

“Most species are!” Xara declared. “How could a predator ever develop intelligence? They have to spend so much energy hunting food, how could they possibly waste calories with complex thought?”

“Is that how it works?” Guy scratched his head.

“I mean, not every intelligent species in the universe is a vegetarian. There are some omnivorous creatures, but they all gave up meat long before becoming space-faring, civilized species. Yet, there are some… meat eaters…”

“Pandora?”

She nodded. “Pandora’s entire species is carniverous. They should be extinct. Who would have thought the alliance was hiding one in a prison. They must have been using her as cleanup. Whenever they needed to clear space or get rid of trouble-makers, they would just feed them to her. That’s exactly the kind of thing the alliance would do!”

As she spoke, a look of hatred briefly appeared on her face. It seemed like she still disliked the alliance. Well, they did destroy her home not too long ago. Guy wasn’t that fond of the alliance either, but he didn’t necessarily think they were any worse than the mob bosses. They were just different people in power abusing it in different ways.

“So, what you’re saying is that if you can’t go vegetarian, you go to jail?” Guy asked, nervously.

He had been craving meat, and nothing in the kitchen had been able to satisfy his hunger. He now realized that was because all the food was vegetarian. Back home, he had been forced to pretend to be a vegetarian once or twice to get a girl in bed, and as much as they wanted to claim their black bean oatmeal plant-based burgers tasted just like real meat, Guy had always been able to tell.

Guy liked his steak. The only reason he had gone on so long without noticing anything was because he had been adapting to the alien diet. At first, he had no choice on the prison barge but to eat whatever was available. Once on the alliance ship, he was able to try a broader range of foods. With all the weird tastes of alien foods, it had been enough to keep him from noticing he hadn’t been eating any meat until now.

“Some species are different than others.” Xara explained. “Pandora, the snakarian, Trinity, they all came from meat-eating species. The Gurant were known not just for their fighting skills, but they were also renowned for eating their defeated enemies.”

“Yeah, but you don’t need to worry about all of that.” Guy laughed. “Trinity was born in prison. Her mom was the… er…. meat eater. She’s likely never had meat in her entire life, the poor girl…”

What was that?”

Guy coughed. “I’m just saying, most of the girls on this ship are murders, but she’s a good girl. You should try to get to know her.”

Xara looked away. “You just don’t get it. Even if she’s never done it, her species…”

Guy was feeling increasingly awkward. What would she think if he told her about all the things he ate? He was also getting xenophobic vibe from her. He knew that Rex was xenophobic, but he never expected it from Xara who grew up on such a diverse station. That’s when a thought struck him. If her feelings on eating meat were this bad, he had to wonder…

“You know, that belt is made out of lizard leather.” He decided to test it out.

“Eh? Ah!” She cried out, dropping the leather as her face turned pale. “Wh-wh-where did you find such a horrible item?’

“It was in lockup. Relax, this is why I wanted it destroyed.” Guy lied.

Xara’s eyes widened, and then she reached down and picked it up. “In that case, I will destroy it.”

She was clinging to the belt more closely now like she was undertaking some great mission. Guy felt a bit easier knowing that it was likely to be taken care of. The other girls would never guess that she had it.

“Ah, by the way, why did you call me out of the mess hall in the first place.” Guy blinked. “Where are we going?”

As they spoke, they had been heading down the hallway. They were back in the residential area of the ship. There were far more quarters than there were crew though, so no one was next to anyone else, and some even hid which room they were staying in.

“Oh! That’s right. Faratite asked me to fetch you.”

Guy blinked. “Faratite? What does she want?”

The last time he had seen her was while they were eating lunch. She had taken off suddenly once hearing their destination.

“I don’t know.” Xara shrugged. “This is her room. I’m going to go get rid of this evil belt.”

Guy nodded. “Good, I guess I’ll check on Faratite.”

Ten had been the one to originally check on her, but when he saw her again, Faratite wasn’t there. She had merely stated that Faratite wasn’t feeling good. Taking a breath, Guy knocked on her door.

After a few moments of silence, a soft voice spoke. “Come in.”

Guy pressed the button that opened the door and then walked into the room. The room was rather dark and suprisingly feminine. Most of the furniture was covered with sheets or blankets, but he could see she had a bed, a dresser, and a chair. She had even hung up sheets like decorations. There was also a potted plant in the corner. It sort of reminded him of Pandora, causing him to smile slightly.

“Guy.” A voice spoke from the bed, but pale sheets ensured that Guy could only see the sillouette of a woman with stretched out wings like some kind of mystical creature.

“It’s me.” Guy spoke. “Xara said you needed something?”

“Mm…” She nodded. “I asked her to bring you here. She’s the only one who wouldn’t ask questions.”

“Is that so…” Guy looked around akwardly. “Well, I’m sorry, but I do have questions.”

She let out a soft chuckle. “It’s okay. I knew I’d have to explain everything to you before I could ask you for a favor.”

“So… you want something?” Guy didn’t know what else to say.

“Mm… did you hear about about our next trip?”

“Yeah, tomorrow, we’re landing in some place called… um… grrr…”

“Gradenia.” She stated.

“Right… Gradenia. You familiar with the place?”

“Mm… it’s my home.” Faratite declared. “It’s where I grew up.”

“Oh?” Guy eye’s widened. “Isn’t that a reason to be excited?”

“Yes.” She responded, looking off wistfully. “And no.”

“It’s your father?”

She gasped. “H-how did you know?”

Another girl with daddy issues. A story as old as time. Guy kept those thoughts silent as he cleared his throat again.

“Nothing, just a good guess. What happened?” He feigned interest.

“My family… isn’t like most. We come from very old and very prestigious origins. I grew up never wanting for anything. When I say Gradenia is my home, I mean my family owns it. The entire world is under their control.”

So, a trust fund princess with daddy issues, Faratite was getting close to Guy’s type. She didn’t seem much different than Xara, although Xara was a bit more daring while Faratite gave off a delicate, shy feeling.

“Will that be a problem?” Guy asked. “I mean, with us landing there.”

“No, they won’t cause any problems for the people on this ship.” She shook her head. “However, as for me, they won’t let me leave the planet.”

“Can you just stay hidden on the ship?”

She was already shaking her head. “They have ways of detecting me. I have no way of hiding. They’ll learn of my presence as soon as we land. In fact, they might already know we’re coming. You can’t underestimate their abilities.”

“So, you’re saying that once we land, you’ll have to leave?” Guy started to feel a bit sad.

She nodded. “They’ll likely come get me. I won’t be in danger… I am… family… after all. However, I’ll likely not be able to leave when you leave.”

Those last words sounded a bit bitter. Guy couldn’t say he didn’t understand her position. However, he wouldn’t talk her into staying either. In some ways, this was for the best. Did these women all plan to travel together forever? Wasn’t it their goal to stop running and find a home? Faratite already had one. This would likely be the case from then on, with each girl finding her place and leaving. When Guy was the last one left, would he also return back to Earth?

“In that case…” Guy’s brow wrinkled as he considered what to say next. “We should celebrate you leaving, right? The girls wouldn’t want you to leave without saying goodbye.”

“Goodbye…” Her voice sounded emotional, but she took a breath to steady it. “Right, of course. I should let everyone know.”

“So…” Guy looked around awkwardly. “Is that all you wanted, some advice?”

She looked up at him. “Guy… I want to give you something before I leave. Something I’ve wanted for a while.”

“Hmm?” Guy asked, his hands in his pockets.

She reached out and slowly pulled back the canopy sheets aside. The light was coming from within the canopy, so when she revealed herself, she was lit from behind. Her skin was incredibly pale, nearly white as a sheet. Her eyes were a deep, mesmerizing purple. Her hair was black with bangs that nearly covered her eyes, and her lips were a deep, enticing red. Guy never really noticed with all the other aliens around, but she really had a gothic appearance, with very dark eyeliner and white skin.

Of course, it didn’t hurt that she was completely naked. Her pale body showing everything from where she sat on her knees in bed. Her breasts were large, but they were pleasantly plump. Her body was slim and delicate. The strangest thing were a pair of bat wings behind her, nut they looked cute too, and didn’t take away from her beauty at all.

“Guy, I want you to take my virginity.” Faratite declared. “Become my mate!”

Her words caused Guy’s dick to twitch immediately. He couldn’t help but look down at it. Maybe he really did need to tie it up… at least on weekends.