Chapter 15: “Inventive”
Stepping to the top of the ramp, Ura was all smiles and put out her hand. “Credentials, please,” she asked, and the Hextar handed her one as I laid back against the wall, barely in sight. I didn't want to make my presence too known as these were not the underground types, to my knowledge. That didn't mean that Ura, at the moment, probably felt safer with me around instead of missing this exchange.
Ura looked over the Datapad the man handed her, and after a bit, she nodded. “Perfect; what will we be loading it onto?” She asked with a raised eyebrow.
“Air lorry,” The Hextar said, and Ura nodded. I couldn't help but wonder what that was, but I made no mention of that as the man followed Ura into the cargo bay to inspect the goods. Honestly, I was bored watching it all, but the man was happy with things, so Ura started to unload, and the Hextar brought one of his own when the cargo bay opened up.
I watched the entire interaction and skulked in the background like good muscle should, in my opinion. The ‘Air lorry’ looked like a giant airship that could hold cargo, and that was it. I watched it bored after seeing it, but Ura seemed happy with it and even happier as she got paid for the second half of the credits. “Pleasure doing business with you,” The Hextar said before everything wrapped up.
With everything wrapped up, both Ura and I headed back into the ship, and she sighed. “Thanks for lurking around,” Ura said, “I doubt they were up to something, but I still am feeling a little paranoid about things.” I nodded and sat down near her.
“That is only to be expected,” I told her, “Plus, the bounty office wasn't far away or took as much time as I thought it would.”
“That is good,” Ura said and turned to look at me and unzipped her jumpsuit showing blue breasts and purple nipples that were hard. “You know I haven't forgotten about that shower or the time you choked me. I am positively drenched in my jumpsuit,” Ura stalked forward, and I leaned back to look up as she started to straddle me and put her wet cunt on my pants to egg me on. “I am waiting on some contacts to contact me,” She continued leaning down as my cock started to harden, “Why not have some fun while we are waiting?” She asked.
I wouldn't say no to an offer like this, and my hands stripped off my sniper rifle, easily putting it up against the console. My other hand continued to move the zipper down on her jumpsuit while my head dove into her breasts, softly sucking on her nipple. Ura moaned in response, and I could feel her need as I reached for whatever her species called a pussy. I didn't care as my cock got hard thinking about driving my cock deep into her, and I found that pink liquid on my fingers as I pushed my fingers into her wet hole, making her moan out loud for me and I grinned as I bit her nipple only for her to moan louder and her body jumped a little.
Her arms reached down, and soon I stood up, pushing back the chair, barely missing my sniper rifle. Ura dropped my pants and smiled brightly as my cock came into view. “Treat me roughly, Sleepy Wonder. Release yourself on me,” Ura begged without restraint, and I smirked as I realized that Ura was a Masochist. In real life, I had an odd attraction effect on Masochists towards me, and I didn't hate it. Each had their issues, but I loved treating them roughly, although sometimes I wouldn't mind being pushed down myself.
This wasn't one of those times when I grabbed her by the breasts and made her scream a little as I lifted her up onto a console. That lasted only for a moment before I slapped those juicy breasts that flopped around a little before I pushed her jumpsuit down her arms. I quickly brought down the one piece and left her bare, allowing her to kick off the jumpsuit as I lined my cock up with her pussy. I wished I had more to tease her, and I wondered if there were toys in this game or if I would have to create them.
It didn't matter as I thrust my cock into her core, making her cry out as I grabbed her by the breasts and pulled her towards me, and took a breast into my mouth. The sudden influx of pleasure made her legs tremble, and I felt her pussy tremble even as it sucked on me from all directions. My moan was loud and obvious as I sucked on her nipple while her alien pussy grasped me with those suction cup pussy folds from all directions, sucking me in deeper. I could never explain it to someone in the real world other than try it yourself as I began to fuck her harder and harder.
Ura responded by grabbing onto me with her legs and arms holding on for dear life as I plundered her pussy without stopping. The pleasure from her cunt and the softcore domination treatment I was giving her sent shivers of pleasure through my head. I grabbed her head at my peak, pressed my lips against her purple lips, and kissed Ura deeply as I moaned into her mouth, and my other hand pinched her purple nipples.
Ura moaned and reached her peak, and I felt her pussy spasming all over my cock and spraying my hips as I moaned into her mouth. My cock throbbed, and I released my load into Ura without restraint. We both moaned and orgasmed together, both blowing our worlds apart in sparks of pleasure.
Ura wrapped her legs tightly around me, and her arms were around my neck as we kissed while coming down from our orgasms. Our kisses deepened, and I was about to start moving again when suddenly, a buzz started, and Ura broke the kiss. “Damn,” She cursed, “I think that is a call I am waiting for.” Ura didn't look happy, so I pulled out of her and watched her nice blue ass move to the console buzzing after pulling myself out.
“Ura speaking,” She said when pressing the button as I watched semen slowly drip from her blue pussy. I smirked and stood up to clean myself from the pink juices she released on me.
“I believe you have a shipment of goods without an owner?” A man's voice asked.
“I believe I do,” Ura said, “You are not the only one interested, though. What is the price your buying at?”
“Eight hundred thousand, Final offer,” The voice said, and I could see Ura’s excited expression, so I thought it might be a trap automatically.
“That is a lot for these goods,” Ura said, her voice calming down as I saw her do it at the same time, and I felt my respect for this NPC go up.
“Times are tight, and people are looking for product.” the voice said, and Ura hummed.
“I will think about it,” Ura said, “I will call you within an hour if I am going with you.”
Frowning, Ura shrugged, turning off the console quickly.
“I don't like something about him,” Ura said quickly, “Something about him made me temper myself, and last time I found myself in a closet to be sold.”
I nodded, and I leaned back while Ura’s eyes went to my cock, and I shook my head. “I think you need to call your other contacts and see. I think we can try to take his offer, but I think I am going to go prepare in case we do and they are not on the level,” I told Ura, and I saw her pout.
I smirked, crossed the distance to her, and kissed her pouting lips. “Maybe I will make something to make you scream for me soon,” I told her, and I saw her skin purple a little, which I took as a blush. “Besides, we have work to do,” I told her, pulled my pants back up, and walked away with a bulge.
I quickly reached the workshop and began to think of some traps to use. I didn't have the blueprints for most, so I turned to the three I knew I could make: the explosive, the claw, and the handgun trap. If I made guns, I could increase the number of traps I made and could hide them better. I could even incorporate the Space ship and motion sensors to help out in the future, but I wasn't sure how to do that yet.
My mind spun, and I thought of something else I could do if we delayed a couple of hours. I got up and walked into the bridge again, where Ura worked naked. “So I got a good offer; what is the best you can do?” Ura asked.
“Six Hundred thousand federation credits, Ura. More, and I don't think I can make any money. Things might be tight, but some is still slipping the cracks, just not in as large of a quantity as you have.” The voice said, and Ura frowned.
“Okay, I will call you back if you're the option we go with,” Ura said and turned to me.
“Delay delivery time,” I told her, “I need to think in case we are outnumbered and time to make what I think of.”
Ura nodded with a wry smile, “Okay, I will let you think,” she said, and I walked back into my workshop, and I wondered what this game world would allow as I entered the workshop and closed the door, locking it. I sat down and put my head in my arms on the desk before logging out.
I felt my eyes close.
I opened my eyes a moment later, and the pod lid opened, and I groaned, stepping out. I had only been in the pod for two hours, but my body was used to moving more than it had in the pod, and I decided to relieve myself and make some food. I would research modern and old-style traps to see what I could do.
After relieving myself, I moved towards the kitchen, turned on the kettle, and stretched a little. I moved to my computer and turned it on while ensuring I stretched. It was great to move like this, and I felt myself almost moaning as I did so. Even still, I was trying to picture the area I had to work with if things went south. Did I want to fight in the spaceport? Or in the spaceship?
My mind pondered this shortly when I heard the kettle pop, and my head snapped to it and realized my answer as I walked over. I poured it into the noodle cup and walked back to my computer while I let it sit. I pulled up a VPN to be a little protected as I looked up various lethal traps.
What I found were various primitive and poacher traps. Even more, I found military traps with explosives as a mainstay and knives and maiming devices. I frowned and continued looking but quickly found some I could use on the spaceship and blend into the environment. I wouldn't make them explosive, but I could have a shotgun trap and a couple of handgun traps if I worked on it.
I quickly found myself diving into booby traps and became fascinated in a sadistic way. Some were to be instantly lethal, while some were just to maim enemies to fill the enemy's hospitals. It was a little messed up, and my mind started thinking quickly about what I could do with the ship.
I started to eat my noodles and plan while I read, and when I finished, I had a basic plan with the hope that the game would allow me to make them. I quickly got up, tossed my garbage into the bin, and jumped into the pod to start.
My eyes closed quickly, and a moment later, they reopened back as Sleepy Wonder, and I grinned.
It was time to get to work, so I pulled out my sci-fi tools and materials. I would start with something simple, then I remembered the paint Ura talked about, and my smile grew. I quickly got to work on a spring-loaded knife trap triggered with a string. It was basic but not something I would have in my blueprints. It would also be able to lie flat if I could make it and, with strong enough springs, stab someone straight in the stomach if triggered, along with the fact that I could paint it the color of the bulkhead.
My grin got even larger thinking about the implications if I pulled this off, and I finished it quickly as it was a simple design. Still, some parts of it were more delicate, and I got a couple of notifications as I finished.
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New trait Unlocked, Inventive
Create your own blueprint without the aid of another
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New Blueprint Made: Spring-loaded knife trap(basic)
Able to deal moderate damage to an unsuspecting person.
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I grinned and stood up, “Oh, this is broken,” I said, unlocking the workshop door and heading to the bridge.
Ura turned as I entered back in her jumpsuit when she saw me. “Is something up?” Ura asked, seeing my expression.
“I have a brilliant idea,” I told her, and I saw her shiver, “Where is the paint?” I asked.
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