A New World

A new World Part 2

Captains log 3092, I don't know how long I had blacked out, but by the time I gained control of myself again most of my crew had been converted, and shared the same fate as me. Getting to my feet, I searched until I found my leotard, and found that I was still so horny that I could barely put it back on. Once I had it on, I let my hand wander and headed to the bridge of the ship. On the bridge my hand still working feverishly in my sex I looked for my crew. No one remained there, everyone was elsewhere on the ship and the thought of what they were doing drove me nuts. Unable to control myself anymore I pulled the leotard back off, and let my other hand wander over my new soft and silky skin. Within seconds I was in a new sexual stupor. Unable to stop myself again I fell to the floor trying to drive my hand futher and further inside myself. Then the door to the bridge opened and an unconverted crew member came in. Still in a sexual frenzy I stood up and threw myself at her. Screaming she fell backwards with me on top, rubbing her body and finding my way to her sex she stopped screaming, and started moaning in sexual desire and need. And within seconds the hose that controlled me had spread onto her skin, encasing her body as well.

By now the entire crew had been converted by the hose, and no one was immuned to its power. With great effort I struggled to control myself, but my hands would betray me and find their way to my sex which would feed a new need for sexual release. I managed to get to the intercom and paged the ship that we were still docked with, begging for help to control our master. Finally part of their crew arrived with the collars and started to place them on to my crew and myself. After a little while I started feeling some control return, so I dressed back in my leotard and prepared to join the captian from the other ship for a discussion about our situation.

Sitting back down in the same chair as I was in earlier I kicked off my heels and rubbed my hosed feet together. Still there was the need, but the other captian was right the collar helped to control the need. Joining me in the room the other captian sat in the chair next to me. She smiled, and said "So I see you now have experienced to true power of our master. It is harder to control than you thought isn't it?" Knodding I agreed, and the captian asked if I had any more questions for her. "How long have you been like this? Do you ever loose control? Where did this come from? Have you tried everything to get it off? And why? Why did my crew have to be converted as yours had?" Starting at the beginning the captian answered my questions one by one. "I have belonged to the hose for a better part of 20 years, and with the collar it is easier to remain in control, but we all still loose control from time to time. Yes we have been trying for the entire 20 years to find a way to remove it, but the problem is the hose is intellegent as well. Somehow it has bonded with the nervous system, and when it feels threatened it inflicts pain on the host so extreme that it can stop vitals causing death. Once it's host dies it returns to it's original state attaching itself to even a different infected host until it can find a suitable new one. As for your crew, we had no choice. You see the addiction, and attachment is so strong even the slightest bit of resistance on our part causes discomfort so severe and strong that we have got to obey. So whenever we come across new life it is our duty to spread its glory, or pay a horrible price for resisting.

Listening to the other captian I was finding it hard to concentrate, my eyes kept being drawn to her legs, and my hand stayed busy in my sex. Finally finished with her speech, the captian smiled as she looked me over. Looks to me like someone needs a release. Trying to regain control I found it too difficult, and my other hand started rubbing my chest again. Standing up but still smiling the other captian started to remove her leotard. Unable to stop myself I did the same, and before I knew it we were both laying on the table in complete sexual extacy. Hour after hour passed, and I couldn't get enough, and by the way she was acting the other captian was in the same situation. After what seemed like an eternity finally we separated, each of us with a hand in our sex we lay there. Finally I broke the silence, "How do you function like this?" The other captian looked at me and responded with "It isn't easy, in the 20 years I have belonged to the hose we have not left the orbit of the planet. Yes, the planet we found our master at is right below us, and we have crews that come and go from the surface that gathering more of our master, and other crews that grow food, hunt, etc." She must have seen the look of shock on my face because she continued "We remain on out ship to study, and break down the basic structure of our master. However it's cellular structure is unlike anything we have ever seen. It is immuned to all viruses and disease, as well as its chemical compound is unlike anything we have ever seen as well. Meaning human kind has never encountered anything like this before, so therefore we have no way to fight it. It is a form of parasite that lives off us, and we have no way to remove it." Getting dressed I was overwhelmed, on one hand I didn't care I loved the way it made me feel, and couldn't get enough. But on the other hand I was a slave to no one.