Now in John’s defence, in normal circumstances he would have turned her down t, but his perpetual horniness over thest few days had rapidly eroded his will power. At least his morning surprises were now exined, as he had been reacting subconsciously to her pheromones. Without relief, it was going to be a trying 4 day trip back to Karron if he decided to take Al back.


    John cast an appraising eye over his passenger, but with the worn, bulky gear and all the dirt it was impossible to tell what the newly revealed girl looked like. Against his better judgement, John slung the shotgun over his shoulder and beckoned his stowaway out from the storage room.


    “Follow me, I want you to get cleaned up before I make my decision.” John said, as he led the girl to the passenger cabin. “You can use the shower in there and leave all the dirty gear in the corridor, including your ID, I want to make some checks.”


    The girl warily handed him a dog-eared foldout ID, that revealed the mystery passenger’s full name to be Alyssa Marant. John took the ID and then pointed out the shower tucked into the corner of the passenger cabin. “Thanks ‘Alyssa’, the shower is back there.”


    John left Alyssa to clean herself up and walked to the cockpit to scan in the ID. It took a few minutes to make the connection to Gctic-SEC, but the brief readout from theputer confirmed the name on the ID, that his new passenger was 18 and that she was not wanted for any felonies. That information calmed most of his worries; he would be doing nothing illegal in letting Alyssa stay on his ship and any agreements between them would be strictly between consenting adults. He felt himself getting hard again, and his excitement levels rose. Maybe the trip back home didn’t have to be so boring after all?


    John heard a small cough from the corridor behind him and saw Alyssa peeking around the door to the passenger cabin trying to get his attention. She pointed to the heap of filthy clothing piled in the corridor which made him shudder. “I’ve had a shower and that’s all my gear. What do you want me to wear instead?” Alyssa asked cautiously.


    John tilted his head to the same angle as Alyssa. “If you were suggesting what I think you were, then you will be just fine as you are. Come on out so I can make my decision.” John reached behind him and pushed a button on the console. This activated the internal security cameras and would record their verbal agreement. You can’t be too cautious, he figured.


    Alyssa blushed, but took another deep breath then stepped warily out of the cabin. Now that she was scrubbed clean, John could see that Alyssa actually had a very pretty face. She had piercing blue eyes, a cute nose and full lips that immediately made him think of one thing. The girl was obviously from a mining colony, her ghostly white skin never having had sun exposure. Her hair fell to just beyond shoulder length, but it looked thin and lifeless. She was about 5′ 2″ tall, about a 28A cup and painfully skinny due to what he could only assume had been borderline starvation on the deste mining world. She had an unkempt sandy blonde bush that matched her hair colour. He figured a steady diet would do her wonders and there was no time like the present to get started.


    “Ok I’ve made my decision. You can stay, I won’t take you back to Karron”.


    Alyssa jumped with joy, full of the exuberance of youth. “Oh thank you John, thanks so much!”


    John smiled at her unexpectedly cheery outburst. Had she forgotten their arrangement already?


    “Ok now that’s decided, let’s justy out some ground rules about your duties on the ship.” he said carefully.


    Alyssa’s face fell but she tried to hide it. Bless her, she had forgotten.


    “Firstly I won’t do anything to hurt you and I won’t force you to consent to anything weird. I’ll make sure you get regr meals and you can have the passenger cabin as your own, but I expect you to keep everything just as clean as it is now. In exchange, I expect you to service me whenever I ask. Finally are you on birth control?”


    Alyssa looked thoughtful after John’s little monologue. “That all sounds reasonable.” She replied, and then looked a little bit ufortable as she then admitted “I’m not on birth control.”


    John shrugged. “Ok regr sex is out. I don’t n on knocking you up.” he said reassuringly.


    “Onest warning though, I have pretty hefty equipment and once we’ve started this, I’ll be needing your services several times a day.” he warned her.


    “Yeah, I’ve heard that one before… I agree.” Alyssa smirked.


    John smiled right back and gestured behind her. “Ok then let’s get started. Let’s reconvene in the rec-room, my balls need emptying.”


    That wiped the smirk from Alyssa’s face and with a resigned expression she turned around and walked back down the corridor. Following behind gave John another chance to check her out, but this time from behind. Alyssa had a wiry but toned body from living a hard life on the colony. John’s eyes travelled down her back, past the dimples above her hips to her pert little ass. It was lovely, round andpact, two perfect hemispheres that just needed filling out a little. Her legs looked lean but toned, runners legs, he mused.


    They walked into the rec-room and John strolled over to the sofa. He took off his T-shirt andbat trousers standing naked except for his briefs that did nothing to hide the size of his bulging package. He turned to face Alyssa. At 6’2″ he towered over her petite 5’2″ form.


    “Now you can probably tell I’m notpletely human from these.” John reached up, tilted his head and pointed to an elongated, pointy ear.


    “That’s not the only difference, I’m slightly different down here too.” he said, nodding towards his groin.


    Alyssa had an almostic look of trepidation on her face as John inserted his fingers into the waistband of his briefs. He carefully lifted the cotton material over his equipment then dropped his underwear to the floor, unveiling his equipment in all its glory. Alyssa let out a gasp of shock.This content is ? N?velDrama.Org.


    “You’re fucking huge!” she eximed.


    Oveing her initial surprise, she looked closer at this startling revtion. John had an enormous cock, with girth thicker than her delicate wrist. John could see the doubt forming in her mind.


    “Don’t worry, it will fit.” he said reassuringly. He sat down on the sofa, spreading his legs and motioning her forward.