His name was Rijart Tawmpsen, Rig to his friends, captain of a small ship carrying frieght and passengers from planet to planet & nation to nation.
He originally hailed from Zys, a planetoid whose men were genetically engineered to have monstrously huge cocks, and whose women were engineered to have suitably deep pussies. By Zysian standards, Rig was on the small side, and he'd been something of an outcast. So he'd gone to space, where his member was considered to be big enough to delight, but not so big as to scare women away.
He exited his ship, eager to stretch his legs after being stuck in its cramped confines for what seemed like forever. He hadn't been caryring any passengers on this trip, so he was also eager for some company. And not jsut conversation.
Holograms and his right hand were fine and dandy, but they were no substitute for a flesh & blood female...or male for that matter. |