Celine Dahl wiped her brow as she finished moving the cargo in the warehouse. The blonde beauty had just infiltrated the nefarious Seavey pirate clan. The pirate group did not engage in the normal slavery rings, but they were a major weapons and other goods suppliers for some of the groups that did engage in slavery. Often the Seavey pirates stole weapons and goods from other groups to be sold later.

Having just joined the pirate clan, Celine was not yet trusted enough to go on missions for the pirate clan. She would not embark on any rendezvous or go on any raids just yet, not until the clan fully trusted her. For now the blonde would have to work in warehouse moving crates and categorizing all the stuff in the warehouse. The undercover agent was able to slip trackers in the crates when nobody was looking.

It was important work to be sure, and the blonde was gaining valuable information on how weapons and other supplies traveled through this sector of the galaxy. But it was boring and exhausting work for Celine. While it meant she was save from being placed on the slaver auction, she was hoping for more excitement while undercover. The young woman looked down at her noteputer, she had to check to see if Andy, the warehouse manager had anymore work for her or if she was done for the day. Maybe the agent could find more excitement on her downtime.

The days of infiltration was going well for Celine, apparently. All a part of a day’s work. However, something would soon occur that… well, we’ll see, won’t we?

A number of days into the operation, when several crates with trackers had already been sent away to their respective customers, there was a small commotion among the pirates. Many of the lower-rank pirates never got to hear just what had occurred, maybe because it simply wasn’t important enough for them to hear and worry about, but Celine would be able to hear it by somehow overhearing the following exchange between two pirate-inspectors minding their own business:

“Hey, you know that shipment to the Alcano group?” “Hm? What about it?” “Apparently, it disappeared! Like, in the middle of nowhere! Nobody returned! Cargo completely missing!” “Seriously!? Shit, that explains why the Alcanoes are so pissed with us! What are we doing for comeback on this one?” “We play it safe. Longer route, safer route. And a great deal more arms to defend us.” “Shit, who do you reckon it was who took them?” “Whoever it was, they sure had all the information needed to fool our scanners…” “… Dang, that requires almost exact precision! Not to mention the lengths to actually obtain the information! What kind of superhuman was…!?”

It seemed like someone had a need to collect weapons. … Amusingly enough, the crates that had been stolen had been some of those that contained Celine’s trackers. What would she do with this information…?

Celine was getting ready to head back to her bunk for the night when she overheard some commotion going on nearby.

The beautiful blonde moved up against a few crates so she could overhear what was going on, there she could listen on the conversations without them noticing. As she listened intently, Celine heard the pirates complaining that an entire shipment had been stolen. An entire shipment had completely disappeared, with the crew. It meant either the pirates had risked the wrath of the clan by going AWOL with the gear or that they were ambushed so completely that they could not even get out a message for help.

Celine blue eyes went wide that it was a shipment to Alcano group that had disappeared. She had just put trackers in those crates the other day. Assuming they were still working Celine could track down exactly where the shipment went! She would find out who or what took those weapons and what they wanted to do with them. All she had to do was take a ship and follow her tracking devices.

And with all the confusion of what to do about the next shipment, the undercover agent would not be noticed missing until she had found out the mystery and had returned.

Indeed, the tracking devises were still operable, and they informed of their location of the cargo gathered in a desert canyon on some forgotten part of the planet. If she traveled there, she would find that there was a ship hidden inside the canyon, and the tracking-devices seemed to be on-board. This was none of the vehicles that had been on the shipment, in fact, the design most likely looked completely alien to Celine. However, all the important things were in place. There were the wings, the engine on the back, the metallic color and nose sticking forward. But… it seemed strangely large for what it was. It looked like it could be a mere scouting-vessel, but its size was scaled up, as if to house a large crew, and with that I do not mean large as in ‘many’, but actually large.

It would appear that the front entry-way was opened. Further inspection could reveal that the ship was actually standing on unsteady ground, and the ramp for entrance was lowered to keep it steady, which could seem rather comical. The ship itself seemed… dead. There were no lights shining, no active movement around it, nothing at all actually. There were no sign of any cameras or scanning-equipment directed outwards. But the tracking devises were clearly on-board. So, what would the agent do?

Celine tracked devices easily, as they were meant for interstellar tracking. To her surprise they had not even left the planet but had been in a remote desert canyon on Vanejin VI. The deep cover agent set down her craft nearby where it would be hidden from view. The agent then got out wearing her skin tight suit as she made her way to the where all the devices were. To the blonde woman surprised the ship was sitting in the middle of the canyon. That didn't make much sense unless someone was trying to wipe out the pirates so they could go into business for themselves. She had never really seen a craft like this before so it was a possibility.

The ship just sat there and had a ramp down which seemed to be stabilizing the craft. That was weird too, but the agent was curious on how it had got there. It seemed to have no power, was it forced to land here in effort to keep from crashing? Perhaps, but the only way Celine was going to know for certain, was if she boarded ship. Cautiously the agent began making her way up the ramp.

The ship was dark. There was no sign of activity as far as the agent could see. Walking up the ramp, she’d end up in a large entry-chamber with a single large opening into a corridor further into the ship. By the size of the corridors, one could guess it was made for something large to be able to walk through it without trouble, but there was no such large thing within sight. Currently, all she could see was lit only by the light that came shining in from the entrance she had stepped in through. There was nobody to greet her, no moving entity to explain what was here. However, there was something here. The rather large entrance-room contained the stolen crates and weapons, sitting in a neat pile by the side. They had not been taken further than to the entrance, which was… hanging wide-open for anyone who had found the ship to freely walk into and take. Still no other sign of anybody ever being on this ship, though there was a certain emptiness, except the crates there was absolutely nothing here. Like it had just been abandoned here.

If she continued a bit into the corridor, she’d find it split into three paths. From memorizing how it looked from the outside one could quite clearly acknowledge the way forward was to the bridge, the place where a pilot would steer the ship, with a few directions left and right on the way there too. It was actually a bit of light over there due to windows for a pilot to look out. There were also directions left and right, but they were a lot darker and who knew where they could lead. Possibly to anything else that just happened to be needed on a ship like this. However… if Celine were to strain her ears a bit… she would be able to hear something alike to shouting or screaming in the left direction. What she would do with this information was up to her.

Celine could not see anything at first as she made her way up the ramp, it was simply too dark for the human agent as she stepped into the unknown. The only source of light was coming the ramp entrance she was using. She entered into what appeared to be a large corridor, for something that was way larger than she her or any normal human. Still the blonde beauty saw no signs of anyone, just a bunch of crates right at the edge of the room. Weirdly it was the stolen weapon crates, it was as if someone had taken all the weapons and just neatly piled them right at the entrance. There was no guards, no security, not even a closed ramp. Except for the remoteness of the location, anyone could have walked in the and just taken any weapon or crate they needed. It was like whoever had landed the ship here had simply abandoned it, just walked away as if it was not valuable. Celine could not comprehend why anyone would do such a thing, perhaps she could find some clues if she made her way deeper inside the ship.

Slowly the deep cover agent began making her way down the corridor, it began to split up into the three separate hallways. If she continued traveling forward, Celine was sure that it would lead to the cockpit of the ship. Already she could see the forward corridor was brighter than the others as if the light coming through the cockpit was light the way for the beautiful blonde. However at the intersection, the young woman could hear shouts or screams coming from the left corridor. She could not tell what was going on as it was pretty dark down that hallway. The agent began to move slowly and stealthily down the left corridor, she made sure she had her weapon just in case it would be needed.

Her weapon was in place as the agent edged her way down the dark corridor. The screams would slowly turn louder, and although the corridor turned darker for every meter it her eyes would soon adjust as it was not total darkness, and she’d see a T-crossing. Who knows what was to the left, but the screams were coming from the right. There, down another corridor right which ended in complete darkness, there was a small opening in a door on the right side. This small opening in the door revealed the lights being on inside that particular room, and the voices were coming from there too. The door, one of those high-tech sliding doors, was only showing a small opening that would be impossible to get through but it allowed sound and light to pass through well enough, or possibly the shot of a gun. If Celine tried, the door would be impossible to open. If she got closer to the opening, the nature of the screams would become more apparent…

“N-noooaah…! St-stoooaap thiiiis…!” “Ahhg…! Ahhm…! Ah...!” “I-I’m cumming! I’m cumming inside you!” “A-ah… ouuh…” “Y-you’re all horrible beings…! A-ah, ah, AAAAHHH…!” “… Oh, a hole that hasn’t been filled yet…?” “Stay away if you know what’s good for you! I am your superior! Get your filthy hands away…!”

… The pirates that had been captured. They were all locked in that room, and they were apparently… having fun raping the few women that were with the pirates. The room itself seemed to be a crew’s quarter, considering the presence of beds and other things of common living, but most of those were ignored completely. Since the ratio of male/female among the pirates was solidly in favor of males, that meant there were several males per female, and that with a lot of males doing nothing sitting by the sides. There also appeared to have been fighting, as there a telling number of injuries among the pirates and a few dead lying about on the floor. A single woman who had apparently avoided being raped so far was being approached from all sides. If Celine had a good memory, she’d remember that this woman, Eirika, had quite the standing among the pirates, and had apparently made short work of those who had tried to rape her earlier with trained kicks and punches, but her own pirates were quickly becoming too many for the resolute red-haired woman of crime. Apparently, none of them had their weapons. They were captured in this large locked room, and was by some reason engaging in sexual activities against their females…

Nobody would seem to be able to notice Celine where she was on the outside of the room, assuming she did peek in. Right beside the opening the scarred veteran captain of the transport, pirate Gherard, was sitting staring with an almost dead stare watching his female crew getting raped by his male crew.

What would the infiltrator do from here?

Slowly the deep cover agent made her way into the darkness, it seemed that every meter she moved down the hallway. It took a while but slowly the agent's blue eyes adapted to the darkness and the blonde could see that she had come across a T-intersection. The screams seemed to be coming from the right corridor so Celine checked to make sure that no one or no thing was in the left corridor before she moved towards the screams. She soon found another corridor that was equally as dark except it appeared to have a door way. The looked like mostly shut though it was open just enough for the screams and shouts to come out of the door way. Celine eyes went wide as she realized that the shouts were not what she was expecting.


As she approached the door, she found where the crew that was suppose to be delivering the weapons had gone. They were apparently all in this room, but it was nothing that the agent was expecting. Being headquartered on Vanejin, the pirates were a male dominated organization. There were females in addition to Celine among the pirates, but they were few and far between. So it was to the blonde's horror to see that the male pirates were overpowering the female pirates
and raping them senseless. Only one of the females were able to fight them off so far, it appeared to be Eirika. The female pirate was quite well known as a woman not to messed with, a lady who could hold her own in a fight. And judging by the number of dead and injured all around her, it was clear that she that the feisty red head was more than capable of fighting them off for now. The blonde agent was not sure why all the pirates were trapped in the room without any weapons. All she could wonder was why the men were busy raping the women when escape would seem to be most important thing to do right at the moment. Pirates normally do not have a lot of value when captured, only escape seemed to make any sense to agent.

Still for the agent this was a great opportunity to secure her position among the pirates once and for all, even direct some blame if anyone ever did find her little transmitters. She spoke through the slot very quietly, Captain Gherard, its Celine. What happened? How did your crew get here?

Actually, it did not seem like ALL the women were being raped. A few of them seemed to be engaged entirely willingly, expressions of blissful joy as their insides were thrust inside by cocks and sprayed full of sperm. On the other hand, it was maybe so that it had started with being rape, and then the women had slowly… Though, the woman who fought by herself suddenly got a backup. While she had seemed to be all alone surrounded by rapists, a number of them suddenly sided with Eirika and started beating up potential rapists. The somewhat tired pirate woman who had been fighting who knows how long by herself looked at her sudden defenders with glee.

“Yeah, now you show some worthy colors! Expect favors and promotions whenever we get-” … And then she was soundly struck by one she thought had just turned to save her, in the head. A suddenly dazed woman fell down on the floor as her ‘defenders’ started restraining her and pulled off her clothes while wearing a mix of relieved and eager expressions on their faces. The red-head quickly had her rather large breasts exposed, and more clothes were pulled off to reveal the abundance of red public hair down above her vagina.

“… You rotten, filthy, despicable scum of the universe…” Eirika growled at them as she was rendered helpless while the males around her were pulling out their cocks.

“Eh…?” Gherard looked up at the small opening in the door with dull surprise as he saw Celine. The man was not like he usually was. Normally, he was a strong, determined man who could stare down a T-Rex should the situation require it. Now he looked… lost. As if he’d lost the hope to live, only sitting by the side while his crew was raping itself.

“Oh, it is you? How’d you find this place?” …But then he quickly waved the question off while looking away from her, perhaps in order to not draw attention to that he was looking at the door. “Nevermind that.” He was also speaking quietly. “I don’t know what happened. In fact, I think my memory of the incident has been erased. What I do know is that this seemingly alone young girl somehow captured us… How she did it, I don’t know…” He looked up at the scenes taking place in front of him. “… And she said that unless every female vagina on the ship is filled up, we’re all going to be executed.” Just as he said so, another female cried out in orgasm as the cock inside her filled her up with male extract.

“We tried to escape. At first.” Gherard shrugged. “Then when that didn’t work, the crew got desperate, eventually ending in… this.” Gherard sounded almost bored when he recounted the story. “Of course, that is all a trick for the girl’s enjoyment. The girl said every vagina on the ship, and she has one too. And we won’t be allowed to fill that one, so we’re all going to die anyway…” He said so a-matter-of-fact-ily, like something he had figured out and accepted.

“Celine, take whatever crew got onto this ship and flee before it’s too late and never come back. You’re on the ship too, which marks your vagina as one to be filled unless we are to die. If you plan on staying, then just in case the girl doesn’t count her own vagina, allow yourself to be filled. The opening in the door should be large enough for a cock. Flee the ship, or undress and press your vagina against the opening. That’s an order.” So the strong man said while starting to undo his belt…

There was a console to the left of the door, possibly with the functions to open it. However, it seemed to be out of power, and the language of the labels would be completely foreign (unless Celine by some reason knows Kragiynian). So, would Celine follow any of the commands or make up her own?

As Celine too one more look at the room, she began to realized that she was mistaken that all the women were being raped. She could see a few of them had the look of pure bliss as they rut against the male pirates that were taken them. Still Erika was fighting for all she was worth to keep the other pirates at bay. In fact the red head had been fighting so vigorously she had managed a few of the males to fight along side her. With her newly found allies she was finally able to keep the other men at bay.


Just then one of Erika's "allies" hit her squarely in the back of the head, The poor woman was knocked to the ground and in an instant the men both "allied" and other were upon her. The blonde immediately was about to pull out a pistol to shoot the men but she was afraid she would hit Erika. Within in seconds they had restrained the redhead and began to strip her of all her clothing, showing the vixen's curvy body. Already the males began to pull down their pants to take turns with Erika.

It was then that Captain Gherard noticed that Celine was at the small opening in the doorway. This man was normally a strong and determined man, one who could keep the crew under his full control by his sheer will alone. Now he seemed to be completely defeated as his crew raped itself silly.

The captain was surprised that Celine had managed to find her way here to the captive crew but he quickly bean discussing what had happened. Somehow the entire crew was captured and they had no memory of how it happened or even how they got to this part of the ship. According the captain, the only person the crew had seen was a young woman, but she had apparently powerful enough to capture the entire crew. And the young woman demanded that every woman's vagina to filled. It was a disturbing request, though a female cry of estasy made it sound that the crew was making every effort to fulfill it.

The captain explained that the crew attempted to escape and when that failed, the orgy of rape began. The captain was sure that despite their efforts the crew was doomed, that the young woman was going to kill them all once she was done watching this spectacle.

It was then that the captain told Celine to flee the ship, because she like the other women had a vagina the crew needed to take. The blonde's eyes went wide as she saw the captain begain to undo the belt when he mention the second option. That she would give herself to the captain to be taken. Celine stumbled back in the shock that the captain would demand something so lewd like that. N-no stay back. She continued to back up realizing that if she freed the crew they would simply rape her right then and there.

No the blonde agent would have to take a different tack for this, she would have to figure out another way to find out why this was happening and that would mean going back the way she came to find more about the ship.

“Good.” Gherard actually smiled as he looked at Celine through the opening. “No self-respecting woman should give herself up that easily. There’s no reward to finally gain her, otherwise. So get out of here, don’t look back…” And with that, the captain closed up his belt and sat down where he had been, staring back at the scene where now even Eirika’s anguished shouts of anger at unwanted sexual attention joined those of the other females’ voices. Unless Celine came back to talk to him, he wouldn’t even budge from that location at all.

Making her way back, there was nothing new to the scene. The corridors were just as empty, the only change was in the amount of knowledge which the agent under cover was in possession of. Currently, there were six options. Either she headed straight down the corridor, where judging from the exterior of the ship was probably the route to the engine, whatever she would want to do there. Or she could walk past the room with the crew towards the large door at the end of the corridor, which seemed abnormally large by some reason, complete darkness behind it.

If Celine headed back to the original cross-section she could go to the cockpit of the ship, if she thought that was the way to the next lead. On the way towards the cockpit, there would be a door on each wall facing one another. If she was sneaking past them, Celine would probably notice that there was light behind the right one. Or she could head into the darkness which was to the right when entering from the entrance, which Celine could probably predict mirrored the look on the left side she had already gone to, but maybe it contained something else. And of course, there was the option of leaving the ship entirely if she didn’t feel safe enough.

Where would she go?

The captain seemed to pleased with Celine shock as she backed up from the doorway, he told the blonde to make a break for it and never come back here again. Even as the blonde fake pirate backed away, the captain put his pants back on and moved away from the doorway. Celine could hear the anguished shouts of Erika as she and the other woman in the room continued to be assaulted by the other pirates desperate to find some way to save themselves.

The agent began to make her way through the ship once more, now with her gun at the ready. Anyone, or anything that was able to take out the pirate crew so easily was someone to be feared. Celine could only imagine what kinda of damage if someone like this girl the Captain spoke of if she was able to get on an ADD vessel. The agent was going to have to find some more information to report back to the Directorate. Which meant that she was going to explore more of vessel to get any idea of who was doing this to the pirate crew and more importantly why.

Celine immediately headed back to the original cross-section she first found on the ship, from there she could head to the ship's cockpit. It would be the best place to find any information on about the ship. The blonde agent slowly began moving that way from the cross-section. It was as she moved forward she came across two doors one, one with a light coming from behind it and one with out. Curious the agent headed over to the door with the light. She placed her ear on the door to see if she can here anything from behind the door.

Upon approaching the door where something glew, the door just simply opened upon her coming close to it. It wasn’t exactly her fault for not knowing that the doors on this ship opened automatically if they sensed someone coming close to them. Inside she’d find a round, mostly empty room with some form of pedestal in the middle. On the edges of the round room were what appeared to be alien lockers, small openable openings made for storing different kinds of items in the walls themselves. But what would get her attention was obviously what was glowing. On top of the pedestal a cylindrical tube filled with some glowing yellow substance which etched itself into pipes going along the floor. But these pipes were not filled, the yellow glowing matter was only located inside the transparent glass-like cylindrical tube.

The pipes in the floor appeared to be going outside the rooms. She could realize it or not, but what Celine was staring at currently was the high-tech source of all the electricity and other power onboard locked and currently inactive inside a power-tube awaiting that someone activated it. Around the cylindrical item a number of monitors with text that would be gibberish for everyone who doesn’t understand Kragiynian. However, there was one very prominent button on the front of the pedestal, facing the door. Other than that, the room seemed entirely devoid of anything living.

Would Celine do anything in here?

As Celine got close to the door a panel glowed and the door slid open without any aid from the agent. The blonde aimed her rifle as she was unprepared for it and was afraid she would stumble across whoever had captured the pirate crew. However there was nobody inside what seemed to be some sort of alien locker room. Celine took a step in to take a look around, but quickly got her attention was what lit up the room. The agent found herself looking at some sort of substance that glowed yellow and was trapped in some sort of glass tube that was on a pedestal.

The agent saw that a large button on the pedestal that was very clear, the agent had no way to read it. If she was linguist she might had figured it out, but for the moment Celine had no clue. The only thing she could that it would turn off the security system that was keeping the pirates trapped. The blonde hit the button with hopes that it would open the room where the pirates were trapped. The agent decided it was worth the risk and pressed the button to see what would happen next.