Fuck it I’m gonna try Iriyaposting
“Captain look out!” you shouted as you leapt at him, tackling him to the ground. Momomo groaned as he used the barrel of his ray gun to lift the brim of his hat off his face. “What in the—?” He looked down to see you bleeding with the stab wound meant for him. His confusion turned to anger as you could feel the ship shake beneath you, but whatever happened was after you had passed out from the blood loss.
When you awoke, it was in the ship’s infirmary. A fellow Momomatey was watching the futuristic medical equipment that surrounded you. When he saw your open eyes, he let out a boisterous laugh. “Hahaha! Glad to see you finally up! I was worried for a second there! What kinda ship doc would I be if I couldn’t save our first mate? The captain would have my head if his favorite died under my watch! Well, not really, but I hate to see him down! Anyways, he told me to send you to him once you’re up. He’s in his private quarters.
Momomo was at his desk, boring over maps, schematics, and papers you couldn’t recognize. As the first mate, you’re capable enough to understand everything the captain does, but these papers were written in the language of his home species. What species that was, nobody knew. You had walked into his office through the open door, but he hadn’t even noticed you, so you knocked on the wall, snapping him out of his concentration.
His eyes lit up when he saw you. He spoke in his thick alien accent that reflected human German, “My first mate! Lock that door behind you and have a seat. I have something important to discuss.” It was very curious. The captain never locks his door. You wondered if he planned to finally tell you more about his mysterious past that seemed to bring people to him as you obliged and took a seat.
“You’ve been my first mate for a long time. We’ve been through thick and thin, and your unwavering loyalty has been invaluable to this ship. I want you to know just how much what you did today means to me. And…” He paused. “How much you mean, too.” You weren’t sure what he meant. Did he mean that romantically? Platonically? Just in an underling situation? Regardless of what it meant for you, you could feel your face heating up and turning red.He stepped towards you and grabbed your chin, and before you knew it, you were being kissed passionately. Your words stumbled out of your mouth. “C-captain—“ but he shut you up with his mouth. Every other meaning was lost to the air as one thing became clear, he wanted you to feel good. You felt his gloved hand run through your hair and another grab your waist. When your lips finally broke apart from his, he gave a look that told you not to speak.
You jolted as you felt something that felt cold and slimy touched your waist. You jumped, but Momo’s hands calmed you down as you realized what it was. Momomo’s tentacles were normally limited to under his hat, but when he got serious on the battlefield, they would show their true capabilities, likely what happened after you passed out.
You felt the tentacle squeeze past your waistband and get into your undergarments. You gasped feeling it run past your sensitive area, giving Momo a chance to French kiss you. You couldn’t help but moan into his mouth as another inky black tentacle slid up your shirt. It rubbed past your nipples, causing your knees to wobble. Before you could fall, you felt Momo embrace you, holding you up against the wall of his quarters.
You had started to get comfortable and Momo could tell. You quickly felt a tentacle going up your pant leg, running against your thigh, as well a second in your chest area. Momo removed his tongue from your mouth, letting you catch your breath as you gasped out, “M-more please.” Your request was quickly obliged as another tentacle forced its way into your mouth, resting gently on your tongue to let you get used to the feeling. After you adjusted, it began slowly thrusting into the back of your throat, causing gags. The tentacles held you up, and Momo let go of his embrace. You were overrun with feeling. Two tentacles slid around your genitalia in your pants, two tentacles rubbed on your nipples, and one was continuously pressing your throat. It felt like you were about to melt, and Momo got to stand in front of you and watch you at your most vulnerable. Your eyes were still closed, but you knew the captain well enough to know how long his patience lasts. Another tentacle entered your clothes from behind you.
You felt a slippery cold on your rim and your eyes shot open as your realized what was going to happen. It slowly made its way in your ass and you weakly jerked your hips against it, moaning on the tentacle in your mouth. After teasing you while it gave time to adjust, you felt it moving in and out, reaching your deepest part.
