Author: Zedda1

[FFFM][Impreg] Space…The Final FUCKtier Part 11

Previously: Selena, the Slime Alien completed her plan to destroy the Valentine. Rays, the beloved captain of the station sacrificed his life so Will and Mckayla could escape with their lives…Now? they are on Earth, currently holding up in the World Council building.

The weather was something that everyone needed to once again get accustomed to. The summery sky clear of clouds as the humidity made most people feel uncomfortable in their uniforms. Being on the now destroyed Valentine, there was always a slight chill in the myriad of corridors and the city itself. The surviving crew members had all landed their escape pods into a large lake which sat beautifully next to the massive World Council Building which was built with white marble and gold. The building itself used to be an elven palace back before they introduced their race to humanity. The building was very much out of the way from the cities and other densely populated areas, to ensure that any hostile aliens attack would be far away from the Council. Read more »

[Buildup] Space…The Final FUCKtier Part 10

Another smut free chapter. Start of the final act, hope you enjoy!

It began like every other Friday for most people on the Valentine. The call to awaken by the Captain boomed through every speaker across all three tiers. Those on the bottom floor would start their daily workout with their drill sergeant, while those on the second tier would probably be in one of the many mess halls across the city having their breakfast before being assigned tasks to complete throughout the day; whether that was training sessions or target practice, each day was different for everyone. Tier 3’s had the pleasure of being able to get up any time they wanted unless there was a major issue. Willingham laid in his bed, unable to sleep for the same reason why he couldn’t sleep properly for the past few weeks. He let that Selena go…that shape shifting slime creature whom he sensed was more trouble than she made herself be. Still though, the sex with her was indeed interesting, feeling her soft blue skin self lubricate with that slippery lotion like substance…and how she could take him anywhere he put it in her. He tired to shake it off him once he recalled her curves, apparently taken right from his mind as his perfect body type for a woman. Read more »

[MFF] Space…The Final FUCKtier Part 9

Just a warning for this part, it might get a little too “Out There” in terms of the sex in this chapter, nothing taboo or anything. I have finally mapped out the final parts of the story now, overall there will be 12 parts (Maybe 11 if I decide against a foursome scene, let me know if you want that), so were coming closer to the end. Feedback is always encouraged!

The lights of Earth seemed to brighten brilliantly once December 31st was at its end and the New Year was finally here. Willingham wondered if his sister was down there working of if she was letting her hair down to enjoy the festivities. On the Valentine it was no later then 9PM, however it was apparently tradition that there is a station-wide party which takes place from the early evening to late at night before resuming active duty the very next day. The party had already began, he could hear the loud cries and whoops from the people in the city below letting off some steam on this New Years night. Read more »

Space…The Final FUCKtier Part 8

Willingham woke up with the hairs on his arms standing up, goosebumps riddling his body as his eyes slowly adjusted to waking up from his deep, long sleep. He felt his body move slightly, pleasurable feelings spreading through his body was Lucy was riding his erect cock, face screwed up with her eyes tightly shut, seething with pain as she moved her hips trying to take him as he woke from his sleep. She noticed him once she felt his hands press onto her legs, looking down she smiled, chomping on her bottom lip as she tried to take him deeper.

“Thought I would get some practice in, more I take it the less it’ll hurt the next time right?” She muttered, gasping as she felt his shaft throb inside her tight pussy. Will recalled last night down to every little detail. Once they were towed back from their mission they made a straight walk to the elevator to his apartment; taking no time at all to strip each others sweat covered clothing down and moving straight to his bedroom. She tried to take him inside her, but thanks to her small frame and mostly untouched vagina she couldn’t take too much, the pain overwhelmed her lust for the feeling of his dick inside her. Read more »

Space…The Final FUCKtier Part 7

Summary of Part 6 if anyone skipped: The Valentine was attacked by Space Pirates. Lead by Captain Rays’ ex-husband. Mckayla and her team of skilled fighters were joined by Lucy and Willingham to help fend off the overwhelming force. After saving the captain, Mckayla and Senior Investigator Angela Bishop from the pirate leader’s sick plans. They released the Antibody Protocol, a system which eliminates any threat on the Valentine. Willingham was promoted to a Tier 3 and Rays was suspended from duty, leaving Angela in charge until his return.

The lights flashed a bright red, a rowdy whoop of an alarm sounded across the ship. “There’s a fire!” the spunky flame haired Lucy called as she reached under the ships console to retrieve a heavy extinguisher. Leaping out of her co-pilots seat she battled the small flames with a press of a button; thick white foam blasted out of the small hose which quelled the ever dangerous fire. A few moments passed as the klaxons which raped the ears of the twosome died down. She sighed hard as she let the heavy canister clang onto the ships bridge wiping the sweat from her forehead. Read more »

Space…The Final FUCKtier Part 6

This is a (mostly) smut free chapter. You can skip this if you are only here for sex scenes. I will provide a summary in the next part for what happens. Hope you enjoy!

Mckayla moaned breathlessly as she bounced her wide hips up and down her partners cock, grunting out pleas for more. Her hands rested on Will’s chest as she dug her nails into his flesh. Her huge breasts thrust up and down as she rode his thick meaty cock. She looked down at her handsome stud and grinned, leaning down to press her lips onto his while she gyrated her hips in a circular motion with his dick balls deep inside her. Will started to explore her thick thighs and toned ass as she clenched her legs around his waist; keeping him in position so she could feel his rod blast inside her. She squealed cutely and giggled when she felt the sharp sting of his hand striking one of her juicy cheeks. Read more »

Space…The Final FUCKtier Part 5 [MF]

The building behind the front line imploded in on itself, crashing to the floor blasting dust out into the streets. Earth was under attack yet again…this time France was the target. Soldiers from the space stations orbiting Earth were deployed in their thousands. The force from the Valentine were tasked with holding a extraction point which the alien force wanted. The ships which peppered the bright summery sky of the European country, getting attacked by friendly ships.

“D Unit do you copy?” Angela sat behind the front line, geared up in heavy battle armor; usually she would not be on the ground in the heat of battle, but a direct order from Captain Rays made it so. She called into her Wrist Device trying to contact one of the 26 groups of soldiers the Valentine deployed.

“Yes we copy. What’s it look like where you are Bishop?” A voice replied from her wrist, she took a deep sigh of relief when she got the response; D unit was integral to the plan they had created to end the attack.

“We’re keeping them well back, just need to keep them there for you to do your thing.” Read more »

Space…The Final FUCKtier Part 4 [MF]

“GAH!” Troy, the rather arrogant Tier 2 soldier crashed onto the glowing blue floor, sharp pains coating his body. The double bladed beam sword which he chose for the sparring session clanged and slid across the floor toward the class of roughly ten soldiers. They too all looked battered and bruised, licking their wounds as they watched Troy get humiliated in front of them. They giggled and murmured to themselves as he rubbed his backside trying to expel the pain which emanated from there. He slammed his fist into the ground with frustration; out of the rest of the class he had lasted the shortest time, and even then it felt like his sparring partner was playing with him. 

“You handled the weapon well…but I guess thats it.” The voice of Mckayla rattled through the Valkyrie Squad training room. The rest of the leaders squad laughed as they watched the rookie rise to his feet and return to the group of Tier 2 soldiers who had their skills shown up in front of the famous combat group on the Valentine. Mckayla rested her body on the face of her large claymore beam sword, arms crossed under her black sports bra which held her chest firmly in place. Her lower body was clad in short, very tight leggings of the same colour; her sweat was being absorbed by strands of her faded blue fringe while the rest of her long hair was tied back into a bun. She quickly darted her eyes across the trainees and shook her head.  Read more »

Space…The Final FUCKtier Part 3 [FF]

I had Part 3, 5 and 6 all pre written, so once I have finished part 4 you can expect the two after to come very quickly. Happy quarantine!

LOG ENTRY 1000: I have finally reached Log 1000! I can hardly believe that I have been serving on the Valentine for 1000 days…It seems like only yesterday I was on the bottom tier doing push ups and drills all day and night, seeing my old friends sneak peeks at me when I was running on the treadmill…I miss them every single day. Especially you Lynn, I know you’re out there somewhere after the abduction. I love you sis and hope you’re ok, please come back to us one day!

I can’t dwell on the sadness, this is a celebration. Senior Investigator Bishop has a great ring to it, Wendy thinks so too. I wonder if the old Drill Sargent knows what goes on up here, I wonder if he knows that Wendy and I are some of the most important crew members on this station. I hope you’re proud you dirty old perv, without you none of us would be here! Read more »

Space…The Final FUCKtier: Part 2 [MF]

“And in other news. The Tier 3 graduate shortlist has been released by our very own Captain Rays, those who have been waiting for the chance to see if you have what it takes. Go to the application page and see if your names on the list! Good luck and remember, ill be rooting for you.” The rather pretty anchor woman for VNN (Valentine News Network) gave a playful wink and a smooth electric music rose from the hologram screen. The faint blue glow powered down for a few seconds before another voice spoke over the music.

“Thank you for watching the VNN. Up next, are you sick of constant rifle maintenance? Melee weaponry may be just for you! a re-run of Combat Today will be on in just a moment, with special guest Mckayla Petrova and her Valkyrie Squad giving us a step by step guide for what weapon is best for you!” Willingham flicked his wrist to dismiss the screen which was produced by the Telecaller. Instantly the blue glow evaporated into thin air. He laid back on his bed, still sore from the day before last. It was his first mission. Read more »