This S.O.B. System

The spikes in the ground from the ship were much thicker than they looked far away. At least 6 feet wide the many protrusions into the earth appeared all the same to him. Tyranis at least knew where he was going. He stepped in front of a specific thorn and the lower section retracted revealing a platform. 

 

Just wide enough for all 12 of them, Asher made sure to pull Tiff close to his front, you know, to save space. She lightly grinded on his crotch as the platform raised them up into the hollow tube of the spike. Cool air blew across him as they kept going up. 

 

Everyone was dead silent until they suddenly stopped. Pitch black darkness surrounded them. Asher and Tiff held hands until Tyranis said, “Helion lights.” Lights at the base of the walls flickered on and slowly illuminated the area. 

 

“I do apologize. The ship is currently set to follow my planet’s day and night schedule. You happened to catch us at night. Most everyone is asleep,” he explained. 

 

Asher looked around while he spoke. The walls were a reflective gray. Sleek and spotless, the gray walls curved up a good 20 feet to an arc. Halls converged on the location in the ship they were at. The side halls were only 12 feet tall, but everything felt spacious. 

 

“I will take you to your rooms. I only expected 10 people total, but I assume some of you are bunking together,” Tyranis said, heading in a nondescript direction. The group shared a look but followed. 

 

“The ship’s name is Helion. It is controlled by an AI. The AI will follow simple requests such as lights on and lights off. Just say Helion.” The lights began to dim from the words. “Lights on,” Tyranis said loudly. Asher heard the elf whisper, “stupid ship.”

 

“You may as well get used to the day schedule of my planet. We will soon take off. Daytime will be in 4 hours so we can do a meet and greet with the crew then. Here is your block of rooms,” Tyranis said, stopping in a hallway. Lining the walls of the hall were 5 white doors on each side. 

 

Asher looked to the others. “Where do we go once the lights turn on?” He asked. A part of him said he was the supposed leader of this ragtag group, but still felt weird being the first to talk. 

 

“There is an eatery at the end of the hall here,” Tyranis pointed in the general direction. “I will leave you to get settled.”

 

Asher studied all those that had joined him on the adventure. His father drew his eye first. Bishop Whitmore was a little shorter than Asher. 6’-2”, with short cut brown hair. He and Asher shared the same face, only Asher had a few less wrinkles. Thin, he wasn’t very muscular, nor weak leaking. In his button down short sleeve shirt and jeans you wouldn’t expect he was going on an intergalactic mission from the System. 

 

His mother, Alexandria Whitmore was only a couple of inches shorter than his father. With long dark black hair she was where Ash got his hair color. She had dark tan skin that was the same tone as Asher’s. Wearing a flowered dress and flat shoes she too looked ready for a night on the town, not the final frontier. 

 

Nadir stood next to them simply staring around at the wonders of the halls. His dark hair was slicked to the side. Tan skin said he was from India or the Middle East, Asher never bothered to ask. 

 

Keera Munst stood behind him. Her eyes had a distant look. Asher was sure she was taking recordings with her System power. She had her curly hair now in a short pixie cut. Piercings in her ears and nose went well with her black ensemble of clothes. She had dark skin that made him guess her ancestors originated from Africa.

 

Abby Fitzgerald picked her nose as she looked around. With short cut hair that spiked up with no product, her Saiyin blood appeared to be getting stronger. In her purple Trunks jacket and Vegeta armor her muscles bulged with every minor movement as she got up her nostril as far as possible.  

 

Beside her was Batman, or as some called him, Carl Newman. 6’-5” in the batsuit, the uniform was reminiscent of Ben Affleck’s interpretation. Muscles formed into the suit and had a fat bat symbol at the chest. His black skin only showed in the mouth hole of the suit. 

 

The outcast of the group stood opposite of Asher. Where everyone else was interested in the ship, she was interested in the people. Simply known as Atalanta, she had bright orange hair like the main female lead in the Fifth Element. Cut to shoulder length, her pale skin and green eyes were extra noticeable. Her black trench coat, black leather pants and white shirt that said ‘bored’ in bold black letters made Asher happy he brought her. 

 

Next to her was the American government pick, Vincent Gordon. About Asher’s dad’s height with crew cut blonde hair and a camo army suit on he looked the part. He was supposedly one of the best System users the military had to offer, and was in his mid-twenties. He had given a short speech a little while ago at their press conference, but Asher was too bored to bother to listen. 

 

Beside him was the UNs pick, Ming Khan. She hadn’t said anything since Tim Leland had introduced them. She was very quiet and intense. With tan skin somewhere between Keera and his mother she was obviously Asian, but he had no idea where from. He guessed the Philippines. They would have plenty of time to find out. 

 

The last person in the group, Tiffany Tyler, gave him a wink. That simple wink said a lot. “I’ll see you all in 4 hours,” Asher announced. Taking Tiff’s hand he dragged her to the closest white door. He had expected it to automatically open. Halting a few inches from slamming his face into it if he said, “Helion open.” The door slid up and disappeared. “Helion close,” he announced as Tiff was dragged in. 

 

“Helion lights,” he said in a whisper to test it out. Lights turned on at the base of the walls. The room they were in was dome shaped, 12 feet high like the halls. A mattress with a headboard laid on the ground only a few inches tall. It took up the middle of the room. Otherwise the space was empty. No nightstand or chairs. Tiffany jumped onto the mattress without hesitation. 

 

Kicking off her sneakers she began bouncing on it. “Good lift,” she commented, getting higher. She was Asher’s wife, technically fiancé, but he considered her his wife. She was 5’-7” with white skin that still had a tan from their summer cruise. Her cheeks were wide, and dimpled when she smiled, as she was doing now. Her hair ended mid-neck, but he thought the pink on one side and blue the other fit her perfectly. She wore simple jeans and a shoulderless ruffled white shirt. 

 

Slowly her breasts began to enlarge as he stared at the shirt. He wanted the distraction but he needed answers first. “Helion bathroom,” he said. A seamless section of the wall slid up to show what he guessed was a toilet. It was black, which threw him off, but matched the theme of the ship. It was so dark he thought Batman designed it. There was also a nozzle on the wall that he assumed was for showers. Not exactly what he was used to, but close enough. 

 

“Helion window,” he said. But nothing happened. “Helion outside view.” The opposite side of the dome room brightened to show the scenery outside. Directly in front of them was the sun setting over a hill. 

 

“I’m gonna miss it,” Tiff said, moving herself next to him. He draped his arm over her shoulder as they stared at the last rays of sunlight. 

 

Asher looked down to her and noticed she was already out of her shirt. “Helion lock door,” he said. He didn’t hear a click, but assumed it worked. He was starting to like this whole AI thing.  

 

Her sparkling eyes twinkled with excess moisture. Ash knew she was scared, so was he, but she didn’t need to know that. “We’ll be back,” he promised. His eyes going from her face to her D-cup breasts. His erection grew as he bent down to kiss her softly. She turned it heated as her tongue shot into his mouth. Asher began undoing his pants as she did the same to her own. 

 

He moved to pick her up, but she ordered, “shirt off.” He nodded a reply as he practically ripped off his T-shirt. His thick muscles bulged with the motion. Tiff bit her lip as she rested her hands on his 6-pack abs. His skin darker than hers from the same amount of tanning, her fingers moved their way up until they reached the back of his head. 

 

She pulled his face down to hers. As they kissed he picked her up. Her legs wrapped around his waist, his rock hard dick nestled in the crack of her ass. “I love you,” she whispered. 

 

“I love you,” he said as he pulled her lower half away a little. They both looked down as his 9 inch dick slid inside of her smoothly. No pheromones, no skills. Just 2 lovers becoming closer. She groaned as he slid in. Her wet pussy welcomed him. Inch after inch he slid in smoothly until the head of his dick kissed her cervix. 

 

“Oh God. What do you do to me?” She asked as her arms shook a little. Wrapped around his neck they stayed there for a minute. Her forehead rested against his as the sun illuminated the couple. 

 

Their eyes drawn to the view they were apparently blasting off. No signs or tremors alluded to the ship propelling up. They had risen quickly over the hill that blocked the sun and were now on their way up to the clouds. The lovers stayed like that for a few seconds. Simply watching the sunset until it was blocked by clouds. Then they were in the atmosphere and the blackness of space. 

 

In an unspoken agreement they turned back to one another. Asher pulled back and slammed into her cunt. She moaned happily as she bit her lip. Her breasts enlarged again pressing against his pecs as he held her in one place and continuously humped into her. 

 

It had only been a few hours since they had done a similar act, but right then it felt so new. Asher couldn’t explain the increased pleasure as they didn’t use skills. He pulled back and slammed into her again and again. Her skin rippled with every thrust. Soon her juices were causing their slaps of lovemaking to become more pronounced. 

 

Asher used his strength to speed up once again. On the balls of his feet he brought some of his stats into the feat. His balls slapping her ass hard as he was sheathed fully inside. She only became wetter and moaned louder. 

 

Finally as one they came. Thrusting all the way in he thrust into the hilt and started shooting her insides with everything he had. Her legs and arms shook as she came. Her head went back as she involuntarily squirted lightly on his abs. Drenching them both he smiled happily. It was good to know he could do this to her, powers or not. He still had his Ahegao skill of course, but for now that was the only skill he couldn’t help using. 

 

As she recovered from her body shaking she pulled her head back to kiss him. “We-are-doing-this-every-day,” she said in between kisses. 

 

“Yes, dear,” he said with a smile on his face. 

 

“Then when we come back I expect to get married immediately,” she said, locking eyes with his own. “No more of this hiding shit. You got it?” She asked. 

 

Asher could only nod with a smile on his face. “What about kids?” He asked. 

 

“Oh no. I’m still young,” she said. “You can put one in Zora if you really want one.” She bit her lip and winked. “But we can at least practice.”

 

Asher walked her over to the bed and lowered her down with him. They kissed as her legs crossed around his ass. “You know you want my baby in you,” he said, making his dick grow larger. 

 

“Someday,” she said with a smile. 

 

“Good enough for me,” he said as he began shrinking and enlarging his dick. With Tiff’s legs wrapped around him he couldn’t move in or out, so this was all he could manage. She began squeezing him with her kegel muscles. They stayed in that position for 5 minutes until Asher felt like he was losing the fight. She felt too good. Raising his pheromones he blanketed the 2 of them in 50% power. In 20 seconds her pussy began to convulse on his dick

 

“That’s cheating,” she accused through gritted teeth as she came. 

 

“All’s fair,” he said as he filled her up with his cum.