Programming
Ano was the programmer. Giegue was the commander.
So why the hell did she treat and talk to him like trash? Every single other personnel on the ship treated the alien overlord with due fear and respect, but Ano never did the same and even took the time to put him down if she could. She always had the same saving grace- she was the best damned programmer in their fleet and he couldn't afford to lose or otherwise harm her as happened to other subjects who 'defied' him.
She was insufferably sassy, as if she were under the belief that she was invulnerable to him. She also insisted on being different to her peers- instead of being in her natural naked state, she wore clothes. She even had piercings in her ears. It was (to Giegue) disgusting.
Today however was the last day he would tolerate her crap. She'd dared to flip him off the day earlier and he decided then and there that he would discipline her...in the best way he knew how. Giegue himself was a tall and lithe fellow, thin with white short fur and red eyes, visible musculature, legs that were draconic in their shape and a snouted head that hid very sharp teeth in its mouth. His ears were strangely shaped and somewhere between short and long. A long tail extended from above his backside with a bulbous tip on the end.
Currently, he was stalking the hallways of his massive mothership, in search of his smart-mouthed programmer. That mouth of hers would be put to good use soon. He found her in a room towards the back of the ship, her personal programming suite which composed of a few seats facing a large screen, a console below the screen to interact with it. The female alien was tapping away at a holographic keyboard, wearing a black-and-purple striped shirt as usual alongside some black tight-fitting jeans. She didn;t notice him at first.
His smooth but commanding voice cut the air. "Programmer."
"Mr. Grumpy," she replied without even looking from the screen, wearing a small smile. "Great to see you up and about instead of slouching in the command chair all day. How's it feel by the way? Not too tiring, I hope? Don't answer: making important calibrations that could crash the ship if left alone."
"The calibrations can wait," Giegue growled, walking up to her and grabbing her shoulders, turning her around to face him, a genuinely bewildered look on her face. "You don't honestly think your behaviour would be tolerated forever, did you Ano? I don't care if you claim to be the best programmer, I'll settle for second best if the upcoming lesson in discipline impairs you too much."
"Let go of me..." she replied uncertainly, squirming a bit and hunching her shoulders. "Or I'll-"
"What? You'll spew calculative facts at me?" he jeered, claws digging into her shoulders and causing her to wince. "I am your commander , Ano. And this is your first disciplinary lesson. If you refuse to cooperate, I will kill you! How does that sound?"
She looked at him, all bravado gone from her face at the mention of killing. He said it cheerily but he meant every word. In the end, her ears lowered a bit and she mumbled, "Whatever...commander."
"Good," he stated, then promptly tore her shirt off in one smooth motion with both claws. She gasped and looked at the shreds fall to the floor; her moderately-sized breasts were exposed, though she didn't really care about that so much as she was furious about the loss of her shirt. Gieegs were used to being naked anyway. She prevented herself from spilling out an angry complaint however when he gave her the evil eye; following this, he randomly grabbed her breasts, earning a squeak from her.
"Yes, this lesson will be of that kind," he told her, indignation showing in her eyes as she squirmed a bit, his claws squeezing the sensitive flesh quite nicely. Her breasts, as stated previously to be moderate in size, were quite perky, round but firm, yet still bouncy. Her nipples quickly began to become erect at this treatment. Ano was looking at Giegue with a mildly unhappy frown, hunching her shoulders and blushing a blistering red, but she did not otherwise resist.
"I always had my eye on you," Giegue admitted. "Your body...it is very finely shaped, I personally find. I'm almost lucky you behave so badly; I get to use this punishment as an excuse."
"You slimeball," Ano retorted, only to gasp when Giegue pinched her nipples and bent down to lick inbetween and around her boobs both. She barely held back a groan in her throat as he simply went back to grasping her breasts again, though at the sides, continuing to lick them both on the front now, sucking at her nipples sensuously. Ano had her eyes closed, breathing a little more heavily than usual and trying not to enjoy the pleasant feelings this brought.
'Are you enjoying this?' Giegue mentally asked her, closing his eyes and sucking on a nipple, tongue swirling around it. Ano refused to dignify him with an answer, remaining silent. By now, both her nipples were fully erect and wet from his saliva; he suddenly pulled away from her tit and surrounded his hands with a red aura, which he used to force her head down. She yelped, especially when faced with his erect member, which she hadn't noticed at all.
"Good," Giegue told her, "then you might return me the favour and suck on this for me."
"There is no way I'm sucking off your dick!" she growled adamantly. "You can do it to yourself!"
"You haven't a choice, my dear programmer," Giegue replied, manipulating the aura again; she was promptly slammed forward onto his groin, mouth open and taking in his throbbing, huge member straight into the back of her throat. She gagged a bit but he wouldn't let her recover, beginning to hump her face as he basically face-fucked her, his cock making her throat bulge all while she struggled not to choke. Her flailing tongue inadvertently helped to pleasure his pulsing member while it thrust in and out of her maw, her rapid swallowing motions to get air doing the same. Her eyes looked upwards, tears forming as she felt herself beginning to run out of air, only able to taste his cock. Which didn't actually taste that bad but she'd never admit it.
His thrusting was violent but not enough to hurt her; her gagging eventually died down as her resisting movements slowed, her mind going all hazy. She didn't know how long had passed before she was brought abruptly back to reality when he pulled out of her throat. She coughed violently, trying to get some breath back and mostly succeeded. Unknown to her, Giegue- already pleasured by her throat- was now rubbing himself off in front of her, the female too busy trying to breathe to notice.
By the time she got her bearings, she opened her mouth to say some choice words- only for her open mouth to receive his dick again, except it didn't ram down her throat and start choking her, just rested in her mouth, twitching as he released his load inside her. Steaming hot ropes of cum burst out of Giegue's dick, hitting her tastebuds and flooding her mouth, forcing her to swallow or choke again, which she really didn't want a repeat of. His cum tasted salty and she moaned, almost seemingly out of reflex as he massaged the backs of her ears while he came inside her maw, the moan further stimulating more release from him.
After he finished, he pulled out of her and looked down at her, smirking. He didn't say nothing, and she hated him for that. She'd swallowed all she could, though some had leaked from her muzzle and down her chin. She swallowed some excess then glared at him; "A-Alright...you happy now..? That...that was enough...."
"I decide what's enough, programmer," he replied, getting her to stand. He then turned her around, and using that aura again, he forced her to bend over, placing her hands on the console while her ass was raised in his direction. The jeans were gone in an instant, exposing her plump bottom and puffy pussy. Apparently she'd been turned on by all this activity. "Programmer. You will enjoy this, I think." He gripped his dick and walked over, positioning it so as to penetrate her from behind; she looked panicked. The aura was keeping her in place, so she couldnt escape.
"G-Gods dammit, Giegue, don't do this to me!" she hissed, albeit with an edge of pleading to her tone. "I've learned my lesson, I won't diss you again! Promise!"
"When speaking to me, you do not address me as 'Giegue'," he replied, ignoring the rest of her plea; he then plunged into her, causing her to cry out as he did so, the male gripping her ass for leverage and also for his own pleasure while this happened. "What do you address me as?"
Ano had her eyes shut tight, taking shallow breaths; she didn;t answer. His cock was so big inside her...she was no stranger to sex, but he wasn't like anyone else she'd banged with before. There was big, then there was Giegue's kind of big- it was stretching her walls with its size, pushing her to the limit, and it was only about just below halfway in. Her pussy clenched and twitched around him reflexively and some juice squirted out. She really had been excited after all.
"Well, since you won't answer, I guess I'll ask later," Giegue spoke up, getting a firmer grip of her ass as he pulled slight out, then pushed back in, earning a groan from her. He did this again and again, inching in a little deeper every subsequent penetration, earning more groans from her that gradually began to turn into moans. All thoughts of resistance had faded from her mind at this point- it just felt so good. Too good for her to ignore, too good for her to protest against. And so she simply clutched at the console, being fucked by her commander from behind like some kind of dog, arching her back with a moan as he drilled himself into her again, a little deeper, and she told herself to hate the memory later. For now....
"A little faster, I think!" Giegue called out, and he did just that, speeding up his penetration of the female programmer, going in and out at faster rates. Ano's eyes widened as this happened, making her gasp as her body was wracked by spasms, the increased friction providing much in the way of pleasure as she began to drool a bit, the force at which he was entering her with such speed causing her body to jerk forwards with each thrust, her boobs jiggling back and fourth with her.
"What do you address me as from now on?" Giegue asked her again, and her mind- clouded by pleasure- seemed to recognise that trying to tick him off made him pleasure her more. So she responded with a slur, "Go...to...hell..."
"I'm afraid that's where you're going, my dear," Giegue retorted, knowing what she wanted. Luckily for her, he granted it, and pulled back so that he was almost completely out of her.
He then pushed in all the way, his member driving deep inside her as she let out a loud moan, eyes rolling up a bit from the sheer level of ecstasy this brought. The tip of his rod was just about poking her cervix, the furthest a penis had ever entered her before, and she loved it. Not giving her time to breathe, he began fucking her again, this time maintining his depth inside her, screwing her deeply and mercilessly, their bodies meeting with a slapping sound every time he piledrived into her. She felt like he was splitting her insides open what with the unprecedented depths his member was reaching, causing her mind to figuratively explode into little white spots, especially since he was repeatedly grazing over her g-spot all the time. Pussyjuice was squirting out in little amounts every time he drove himself inside, a testament to how close she was to climaxing.
Ano's mouth fell open, her drooling tongue flopping out as her restraint seemed to go out the window, a faint smile alighting her mouth as he reached down and grabbed her tits while continuing to fuck her hard. Her moans were deep and mindless, slurred from the amount of euphoria running through her veins and making it impossible to think. His groin was mashing against her pussy at this point, he was in so deep, his cock throbbing and twitching, about to explode. Her tail was convulsing madly, her grip on the console beginning to slack as her legs wobbled, threatening to collapse from under her; eventually, he leaned in to her and whispered into her ear, "What am I to you?"
His cock throbbed, and she let out a giggled moan as she cummed around his cock from the sheer sensation alone, female pussyjuice flying out of her from behind. She didn't answer beyond an incoherent gurgle. He reared back a last time, growling, then gave an almighty thrust, piercing her cervix in one smooth moment and painting her womb white within seconds as his rod pulsed and erupted with cum inside her.
She let out another, more drawn-out moan as he filled her up quickly to the point where some of it was already beginning to splatter out of her pussy and onto the ground. He pulled out of her, still cumming, and asked a last time, "What am I to you?"
"C...comman...der...." she slurred as he grinded against her ass, globs of cum shooting up into the air and landing smartly on her head and back. This caused her to smile lazily, her expression bordering ahegao-level with her tongue out and drooling nonstop, a particularly large dollop of the warm white goo splattering onto her head and dribbling down her face. Her legs finally gave up and she collapsed, the only thing holding her up being her upper torso, which was collapsed onto the console; "Comman..der....commander~..."
Covered in warm, gooey cum that became sticky to her and felt pleasant against her skin, her body giving off the odd random twitch while she repeatedly gurgled "Commander", it was abundantly clear that Giegue had fucked poor Ano completely and utterly silly. Her womb tingled with warmth, her entire body also warm due to the coating of cum plastered to her. She was left there on her own by Giegue to be discovered by anyone else; in this state, she was marked as an example by the commander. No-one would question his authority again.