Morale Officer is the head solution to a crisis on the first voyage to Mars. **This is my first story- comments welcome**
In the year 2067 the Ares-One spacecraft launched with seven astronauts to Mars for a three-year mission.
The crew of three women and four men hovered around the monitor in the common room at the beginning of Sol 90- using days measured in Earth time. They sipped pouches of coffee (still real freeze dried from Earth) and squeezed tubes of vaguely bacon and egg flavored paste from the food synth. Their ‘morning’ was a time to chat about their science, people back home, and news from Earth.
As Mission Control sent the morning briefing from Earth, the crew received an analysis of troubling data from the their ship’s AI: Now out of Earth’s gravity and protection from gamma rays, the male crew were seeing hormone spikes and blood changes that could affect their survivability. Excess testosterone production and its interaction with radiation were the culprits. They ran models on how to save the mission and came up with an unusual solution.
Angelique Sable, a dedicated 28-year-old mission specialist with dark hair and ambitious drive, was also Crew Morale Officer on the mission. She’d volunteered for Morale Officer because the mission psych team said she was suited for it and because it helped the pretty brunette earn a place on the historic flight. She and the other two female crewmates had recently sensed the men getting edgy, as if they had to work harder to stay on an even keel. This news might explain the situation.
As the briefing continued, Angelique’s eyes widened- This wasn’t an Ares-AI fluke, it was new orders for the Mars mission. The six crew members began to stare at her across the room. ‘Mission Comes First’ - their crew slogan- would take on a whole new meaning.
Her form-fitting flight suit hugged her heart-shaped ass and full rounded breasts. Commander Hale cleared his throat and said: “They briefed me on this an hour ago. Mission Control has run this a hundred ways but only found one solution, and that will mean a new assignment: Our Morale Officer provides, um, oral relief to the male crew daily. No other way to keep the men functioning. Turns out ‘Madame Palm’ won’t work because the uhhh, goo, would disrupt the enzymes in the bio-recycler. Vaginal extraction cleanup has same problem plus pregnancy is a no-go. Sorry Angelique- I know this isn’t what you signed up for, but hey, nobody expected this mission risk to come up.”
The men at the table looked confused at first, then astonished at what Mission Control had directed. They tried not to look into Angelique’s eyes, fearing their faces would betray them with horny grins. Lead Geologist Lauren McCall tried to suppress her shock by busily entering the ‘Fluid Extraction’ tasks into Angelique’s and each man’s daily roster. Medical Officer Priya Abu sternly turned away to review the data from Mission Control on the crew’s condition.
Mission control uplink confirmed: “Ares One confirm and accept. To be clear, the men’s emissions must be deposited into the Morale Officer’s esophagus where they will be digested. Risk to food synthesizers and air scrubbers is high if not followed.” With so many feelings and reactions all at once to this disturbing news, Angelique quietly pushed up from her post at the comm and drifted to her quarters.
Her daily roster was now packed between her science research and these sessions. She stared at her data pad with disbelief—Every Sol, every man. It showed that starting the next shift her schedule had blocks labeled Fluid Extraction. Angelique huddled in her sleep sack. Ragged breathing betrayed any sense of acceptance to this news.
Useless trying to hide. The XO tapped on the bag and gently ordered her to his quarters. “Let’s get this started now. It will be weird at first but you’ll see, everyone will be fine. The mission needs it.” In the XO quarters, Angelique floated down, knees on the cold composite decking. The XO’s cock already out, musky from recycled air. She hesitated. He gave her a determined look and she reluctantly began.
Lips wrapped hesitantly around his warm cockhead. She had some experience giving oral to boyfriends, but deep-throating wasn't one of them. Anxious to finish, she tried to take him in one swallow but gagged instantly, throat clenching. Inexperienced tears welled up, floating away. She drifted back slightly and looked up beseechingly.
As the crewman responsible for ensuring the crew carried out their tasks, XO paused a moment, perplexed, then said to the AI “Ares- what can Angelique do about her gag reflex?” Ares instructed him to pass his VR goggles to her. When Angelique entered the virtual space, Ares appeared as a friendly female nurse. She told Angelique a trick used by millennia of women to squeeze their fingers around their thumbs while going deep. She then asked Angelique to relax and breathe steadily while Ares displayed a rapid hypnosis visual and left her with the unconscious message that she doesn’t have a gag reflex. She snapped her digital fingers and Angelique took off the goggles. She looked up at XO and said “I’m ready, but please can we go slow?”
The XO nodded- he was sympathetic and wanted her to have an early success. He also wanted to shoot his load and get back to his busy work schedule, so he lightly grasped her short dark ponytail, nudging her lips back to the tip. Looking down at her the XO sighed, grateful that Angelique was going to be the answer to a lot of his pent-up boners. He stroked her cheek and said “I will, I promise. Let’s do this”.
She gulped, ran her tongue around her mouth to moisten it, and let him in. XO stayed motionless and hooked his fingers into her armpits so her weightless body wouldn’t drift away after every plunge. He let her set the pace. She remembered what her old boyfriend liked- stroking and sucking on his cock using her mouth like a vagina. When the head reached the back of her mouth she relaxed, squeezed her thumb, and after a deep breath she gently eased him back past her tonsils. She stroked him in her throat to get used to the feeling. After a few minutes of this she was throat-fucking his shaft. She could feel his body twitch and shudder from the intense pleasure this gave him. ‘Mmmm I kind of like having my XO like this. I bet right now he would give me anything I asked!’ she mused, feeling his involuntary reactions to her using her swallow muscles to massage his cockhead.
XO moaned and began to thrust gently into that opening. His balls churning, he tugged her ponytail harder and fucked her face in short sweet strokes. Gluck. Gluck. Feeling a long overdue release coming, he remembered the swallow protocol and held her fully down on his shaft. His lust surged as he watched her lips strain and her throat bulge as he began to let loose. Thick, bitter mounds of man-goo injected straight into her digestive system in what seemed like an entire tube of meal rations.
He pulled out when he was empty and she caught her breath. She was grateful that very little of the XO’s cum was dragged up from her throat into her mouth, but the taste wasn’t bad. She licked off a remaining droplet that was floating up from his cocktip. XO thanked her, gave her a short salute, and pushed off toward the exit.
Three more before her shift break.
Mission Commander Hale was in his quarters and greeted her as professionally as he could. “Mission Specialist Sable, let me start by saying..” Angelique smiled wanly and interrupted “It’s OK sir, neither of us asked for this situation. Let me say it’s an honor to serve the mission and let’s get to it. And sir, it’s ok if you enjoy it”.
Commander had a wife back home. Angelique wanted him to shoot his seed without guilt so she slowly rotated and weightlessly floated upside-down to him. When he looked down at her he would see her chin and her sexy curves but not her face. He stripped and she saw his heavy ball sack approach but not the sausage that was about to stuff her throat.
She could feel him trying to be gentle. Angelique imagined him fantasizing about his wife giving him a blowjob and treating her like a lady until his instinctive male needs took over and he pounded his way to an overdue release with yelps the crew could hear throughout the ship. Angelique inspected and then cleaned his spent rod. She’d had a bit of a crush on the Commander since she met him, so she figured since she’ll be doing him daily, she might as well enjoy it. Slyly she said “Pleasure to serve, sir. Permission to return to duties until our appointment tomorrow?” Commander nodded, spent and speechless.
Next was Engineer Reyes, a cold-hearted man who she frankly didn’t like. She had noticed him staring at her fully packed uniform on many occasions. She knew he wanted her sexually and she was now unfortunately free for his taking. Reyes was not going to be a gentleman. He greeted her with “Morale Officer, glad you’re going to do your duty.” He opened his fly, put his hand to the back of her neck, and pulled her forward.
Without warning, he nudged his cockhead into her mouth, then pushed past her tonsils not waiting for her to be ready. She kept her eyes shut, tears welling out of her eyelids. Angelique felt shocked and humiliated, like she was being treated as his whore.
She unzipped the top of her flight suit, knowing he would enjoy the view of her floating tits and hopefully finish faster. As he pounded away, bruising the tip of her nose, her ability to fight off the degradation failed and her tears turned to a mix of gagging and sobbing. He pushed his cock in and out of her tonsils as if they were her oral cervix.
Reyes jackhammered into his brunette sex toy. He reached out and grabbed her weightless tits, using them like handles. Her eyes widened from shock every time he hit bottom. For fun, he flipped her floating body over to watch his huge rod bulge her throat with each thrust. The sight of her servicing him helplessly set his animal urge on fire and his semen pump clenched. “Open wide- my batter maker has a cream custard for you!” He yanked her face forward and pumped weeks of cum, getting off seeing her throat throb from him pulsing and her belly swelling a bit with each squirt. She was still whimpering as he softened and smeared his flaccid cock on her tear-moistened cheek.
Reyes taunted her “Mission Comes First” and pushed off to the portal.
Angelique wiped the tears and slobber from her face and went to Sick Bay. “Priya, I’m too sore to do Ensign Sakamo. Is there ANY way you can help me?” Priya understood exactly what she was asking. Priya thought “I can’t be doing crew blowjobs- what if there’s a medical emergency?!” and instead replied “l’ll give you a shot of pain killer - the really good stuff- and throw in a drop of mood lifter. That should get you through the last one.”
Feeling a little loopy and pain-free, Angelique headed to Ryo Sakamo’s station. They had formed a warm friendship over card games and an occasional saki ration, and Ryo felt she was someone he could open up to. She floated up behind him and put her hands on her shoulders.
Ryo recognized her touch and knew why she was there. He turned his head and looked up at her. She had planned to do him right in his science workstation and get it over with, but sensing his shyness she said “It’s ok, my friend. Let’s do this in my quarters.” He looked relieved, logged off, and they headed down the corridor. She swerved as they used the hull handles to get to her cabin, the painkiller from Priya relaxing her motions.
Angelique shut the cabin door as Ryo floated to her rest pad. She placed her hand on his lap and felt his hardness already straining through his flight suit. “Ensign— Ryo, I know this is not something we ever expected but we both have our orders. Is it ok if I unzip you?” Ryo nodded, his face a mix of embarrassment, kindness and anticipation. Wanting to put him at ease, she stroked his shaft lightly and looking at it said “Oh, very nice”, shooting him a gentle smile. Ryo returned the smile and leaned back onto the pad. Not sure if he knew what to expect, she asked if he had a woman please him with her mouth before. Ryo looked at her and shrugged— in his culture this was not something a proper girl would offer. “OK then, I am going to put this (giving his cock a squeeze) into my mouth and push up and down. It should feel very good, but tell me if I can do anything to make it better. In a while when you will feel like you will make a release, push my head all the way down so that your release goes in here”, patting her tummy.
Without waiting for him to get nervous, Angelique began a boyfriend-style blowjob, kissing the tip and nibbling along the shaft, then swirling her tongue around his cockhead and teasing his frenum. She gave a little moan for his benefit and began her oral strokes. Ryo had experienced some oral foreplay but never a blowjob. Angelique, still a little high, enjoyed giving a new thrill to her friend. She bobbed evenly, watching him to sense his reaction. Ryo watched her in return, face glazed over in pleasure and lust. Angelique slowed the pace but slid him past her gullet and worked her swallow reflex on the tip of his cock. His eyes widened and he jolted at this incredible sensation. At that point she knew that nervousness would not be a problem- she would get him to finish. Sure enough, in a minute Ryo did what he had been told. He grabbed both sides of her face and held her down to his pubic hair while he fired his shots into her gullet. It had been months since his last release too, and Angelique began to worry if he would finish ejaculating before she passed out! She made some noises- nggg nggg- which brought Ryo out of his reverie, and he released her face. He looked at her sheepishly. “It’s ok Ryo, you did great!” Angelique assured him. He beamed, then reached down and hugged her, showing his gratitude.
Ryo knew English only as a second language, so as they sat together he asked her “Ang- can I kiss your cat?” Her mind swirling from the mellowing meds, it took her a moment to translate what Ryo was offering, and she was surprised that a pang of horniness swept through her. “I would really like that” she purred.
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