“Do we have a new form planned for Protectorate?” you ask the twins touching the point behind your ear where you new nano-jack was located and activating it.
“Of course, all the crew are to take new forms with your prescribed changes as per Firsts orders.” States the athletic brunette standing tall in her torn, bedraggled outfit and bringing up a holographic display showing the design for Protectorates next body.
With the help of the encyclopedic information available through the nano-jack you quickly take in the main features of the Asian guardians new form. Her body is still short and slender but with 40DD breasts, only slightly above the minimum standard you set the Twins for their new designs. Under closer inspection you see her muscles and sinews are not only inhumanly dense but supported by a complex matrix of protein based medical nanites making her far stronger than you would have originally guessed. The snotty bitch could probably bend steel bars with her bare hands! Well that just wouldn’t do…
“I’m personally taking control of this particular design.” You tell the Twins without taking your hungry eyes way from the display.
“You should know that the Protectorates role aboard this vessel affects the design parameters of her physical form.” States the smaller curvier Twin.
“If she has any complaints,” you say loudly, talking over the red-head, “She can always take it up with First.”
The shorter twin looks at you sharply but her sister’s look at you is something closer to ardent rather than critical.
“…and what will Protectorate be speaking to me about?”
The familiar voice behind you brings a genuine smile to your face as you spin about to face the gorgeous female alien known only as ‘First’.
She stands behind you expectantly looking at you with cool curiosity, dressed in one of the common grey body-suits, though it looks far better on her sexy modified form than any of the other females you had encountered on board so far.
The fabric hugs her body like a second skin though it is particularly stretched and tented out around her massive FF breasts which seem almost out of proportion with her impossibly slim figure. It cinches in tightly around her extraordinarily small waist and flares out over her stronger but slender hips and pert, tight ass before continuing down over her smooth softly muscular thighs and calves.
Just the sight of her, those huge emerald green eyes gazing up at you intently, her long glossy amber hair falling immaculately smooth down her around her shoulders and neck is enough to set your exposed cock to twitching again. God but she was your own personal walking wet dream… and she was all yours.
Taking her gently by the arm you lead her away from the twins into the dimly lit expanse amid the incubation tubes, not wanting anyone to hear the discussion you know is coming. When you feel sure that you are out of ear shot, you spin her about and press her up against the cool clear surface of one of the tall cylindrical growth chambers.
“It’s Protectorate again,” you say letting a faux note of desperation enter your voice, “She has it in for me! Every time I turn around she is watching me, just like when you and I were last together. The twins won’t let me change certain things about her physical make-up…”
This plea doesn’t seem to phase First in the least but her eyes are locked on you intently and you can see her nipples hardening through the thin fabric of the body suit as she is affected by your scent and close personal proximity.
“Protectorates duties are clearly defined aboard the ship.” She states a little breathlessly, her small soft hands encircling your waist and pulling your huge muscular form close. “She must be equipped to fulfill her set duties. Her physical strength and agility are two of these aspects. I cannot allow you to deprive her of these.”
“Cannot or will not?” you ask pulling a little sulkily away from her eager clasp, your hardening cock standing out between you and her like bait.
“Will not.” First says distractedly looking eagerly down at your massive solidifying manhood. “Her role aboard my vessel is of paramount importance to the safety of my crew. You may not change anything but the most superficial aspects of her body and that is final, my human.”
You are a little startled by Firsts tenacious nature in the face of her clear physical sexual need for you but you also knew this would not be so easy. Your cock rouses again as First slips her slender body up against your bare frame again, her huge tits squashing in against your ripped torso.
“Do not be despondent my human, I have returned early from my duties to see you.” She whispers, running a hand down your rocky abs to your throbbing groin and gently caressing your monstrous pulsating rod. “I seem to find it almost distressing to be apart from you from any length of time and I want more, much more of what we did before.”
Well, at least that much was going to plan you think as she plants a few clumsy kisses on your neck and you feel your enormous cock beginning to rub up against her thigh with an excited tingle
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