[Part 2] Lisa Galaxia – The escape! (female, public nudity, propositioned, scifi, choose your own adventure)

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Readers chose option B: power up the engines!

Rejected options (storyline): power up shields (rescued by handsome stranger), power up weapons (crash land in the desert), surrender to pirates (taken captive).

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Lisa took a deep breath as she turned the knob activating the emergency power system. She was taking an awful big risk here. The pirates would show no mercy if she couldn’t get away. She drained her power reserves straight into her engines which sprung to life with a lurch. Lisa almost fell over before regaining her balance and then quickly strapping her still nude bottom into the cold pilot’s chair. She was really starting to hate the fact the pirates literally caught her with her pants down!

A flash of yellow light zapped by just outside her cockpit, it seems the pirates weren’t about to let her flee peacefully. Without enough power to jump to hyperspace Lisa pointed her ship towards the planet. If she could just make it close enough to the surface the city’s defense batteries should be enough to scare the pirates away.

Crack! Boom!

A thunderous noise shook the ship as the blue glow of her shields grew dangerously dim. She bobbed and weaved as she grew closer to the surface.

Boom! Crack!

Another hit and the blue glow was gone! Lisa weaved and dodged the best she could. She was pulling away from the pirates, but not fast enough!

She opened a comm channel to the surface. “I need help! This is the Rose Rocket, I’m approaching Silt Bay Starport. I’m being chased by the Black Claw! Please someone help me!”

Crack! Hiss!

Another hit, warning sirens started to wail all around her as the comm went dead.

“Damn it, I hoped they heard that!” Lisa grunted. She twisted and weaved her spacecraft and more flashes of light flashed around her.

Crack! Boom!

“Please hold together girl!” she begged her battered ship. As another flash zipped by inches from her window. She dove ever faster, the small desert spaceport below her was in clear view now, but the pirates weren’t giving up yet.

Then she saw a streak of green flash from the edge of the city. Then another and another! The city batteries began to open fire on her pursuers!

The pirate ship quickly turned around and headed away empty handed, but not before sending one last volley zipping past Lisa’s window. She’d made it!

Oh course now she needed to land…

Lisa yanked hard on the controls trying to slow her descent, which had grown way to rapid. “Come on! stop stop stop!” she begged. The damaged and smoking Rose Rocket struggled to respond as the spaceport landing pad grew dangerously close. Lisa slammed her hand on her retro rocket controls and closed her eyes!

Whamm!

She smacked into the ground hard, and her ship jumped a bit, before touching ground again and skidding to a stop. As the dust cleared Lisa opened her eyes. She was partly on the pad, partly on the ramp leading to the observation deck. A small crowd of a couple dozen had gathered there to watch the drama as it unfolded. Several were pointing and waving her direction now. They seemed relatively amused by the whole situation. Lisa waved back half-heartedly and sighed in relief. They continued pointing and laughing however.

Lisa looked up at them a bit confused for a moment, then she remembered, “Shoot no pants!” she exclaimed. Of course, she was only a few feet from the dock’s observation windows, and her cockpit wasn’t tinted or anything. She just gave the whole tower a nice close up view of her bare crotch!

Now beet red Lisa quickly unbuckled and exited the cockpit. She hurried down the smoke-filled central hallway and back to her quarters. Service bots dashed around her hurriedly making repairs. She grabbed her panties and a pair of shorts from the bedside and quickly slid into them, finally covering her nudity again.

After a few minutes of inspecting the inside of her ship she descended the loading ramp to see an older man doing the same to the outside.

He flipped up his visor. “Hello there miss! Quite the thrilling show you put on there.” he said with a smirk.

“Well I did manage to dodge most of their shots,” Lisa replied with a small hint of pride.

The man laughed, “yeah you sure did, some fancy flying skill you got. I was more referring to you flashing your cooch to the whole station though.”

“Ugh,” Lisa groaned in disbelief, of course that’s how the whole incident would be remembered. Nevermind she just outran a pirate starfighter with her small freighter. “Sorry about that, they kinda caught me with my pants down.” She explained trying her best to sound more chill with the whole thing than she really was.

The old man laughed again, “no need to be sorry. That security footage alone will keep many a guy here happy for the next few nights!”

Embarrassed and desperate to change the subject Lisa offered a question, “anyway, so how bad is it? Can you fix it?”

The man nodded, “oh no problem there, if you got the cash we’ll get your perky ass back in the sky by tomorrow.”

Lisa felt a little worried now, she didn’t have a lot on her. “How much?”

“Give me a minute,” the man replied and he motioned a couple of his bots inside. A few minutes passed as Lisa awkwardly deflected a couple of cheesy pickup lines from the mechanic. His bots finally emerged and the older man looked over the readout on his pad.

“16,500 credits should do it.” He stated, as he handed Lisa the pad to review.

“Oh my god,” Lisa groaned again as she leafed through the list of critical repairs. “Damn it, I don’t have that much.”

The old man raised one eyebrow curiously, “How much you got?”

“About 12,000,” Lisa replied hopefully.

The old man shook his head, “yeah that ain’t gonna cut it.” Then he continued after a pause, “of course if you’re willing we may be able to come to some kind of agreement. I’ve not had the company of a lady for a while” The old man rubbed his crotch suggestively as he spoke.

“Oh…oh wait what?” Lisa stammered a little surprised at the old man’s bluntness. Then after a second to collect her thoughts her curiosity got the best of her, “What would I have to do?”

The old man smiled hopefully, “Well if you’re up to it, 12,000 plus a bit of pleasure from those pretty lips of yours and we’ll call it even. Or if you’re really the adventurous type I’ll just charge you for parts if you let me put some spunk in that sexy pussy of yours.” The old man licked his lips eagerly and eyed Lisa up and down as he spoke.

“Um, is there anything else I could do for you?” Lisa replied. Not that she was completely opposed to the idea, but this guy was more than a little creepy, and who knew where in the galaxy his pervy cock had been.

The man laughed again, “Right right, I get ya. A girl needs her options.” He fumbled around a minute and pulled a small pad out of his pocket, and handed it to Lisa. There was a map of the city and the surrounding area, with a red X near the cliffs outside of town.

“Shop got robbed the other day,” he explained, “bandits took my bike. The tracker last disappeared in the caves there. It’s probably stripped already, but I’m a bit attached to the old thing. If you can bring me back what’s left, I’d be grateful and give you a discount.”

Lisa thought for a second, “that doesn’t sound the safest, you sure you couldn’t do it all for 12,000?” She said, trying to sound a bit lost and helpless in hopes of getting a bit better bargain.

The old man just shook his head, “sorry girl, I like you, but not that much. Gonna need some help here if you want anything in return. Big problem will be the parts for the shield generator. Could just not replace that and get you under 12,000. I don’t know if that’s the best idea after how you had to race back here though.”

Lisa nodded and stared at her ship a moment weighing her options.

“So what’s it going to be?” the old man asked.

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Option A: A blowjob and all her credits to fix the ship.

Option B: Letting the old man cum inside her, and a few credits for a fixed ship.

Option C: Let’s go hunt down this pervs bike for a discount on the repairs.

Option D: We really don’t need that shield generator. The pirates are probably long gone anyway right?

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Hello again horny friends and strangers! 👋

Another chapter done! I hope you enjoyed it. Let me know your choice in the comments or by PM.

To answer a couple questions that came up last time: yes, your choices really do write the story. I’m not planning this ahead really very much, and don’t write the next chapter until the votes are in.

Also, I’m planning on posting in this erotic literature and sexstories subreddits a few hours apart. Voting ends 24 hours after the last post. Option B won the last round 3 votes to 2!

Anyway, hope you have a fun and sexy day! 😊

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/qodama/part_2_lisa_galaxia_the_escape_female_public

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