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Archive name: never.txt (MF, sci-fi)
Authors name: Zev Green (zev_green@hotmail.com)
Story title : Never Trust a Beautiful Woman

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Never Trust a Beautiful Woman (MF, sci-fi)
by Zev Green (zev_green@hotmail.com)

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Scott meets a truely unique woman in a spaceport bar.

***

He was sitting in a shadowy corner of the bar, nursing a 
pint of ale when he saw her across the room. She was an 
imposing figure, nearly six foot with a strong yet 
stunning face and flame red hair cascading down her 
back. A tight cerise dress clung to her curves, showing 
off her near perfect voluptuous figure. Her most 
striking feature though was her skin. She was a mottled 
mass of color all over and from where Scott sat the 
colors seemed to shimmer and dance. Blues, purples, 
yellows, reds, greens, pinks, all swirled almost 
rhythmically across her flesh.

She'd come to the cantina alone but had quickly 
integrated herself into a diverse group of creatures and 
was laughing and talking along with them. As Scott 
watched one of the -he couldn't quite tell, but he 
looked human- cracked a joke and the woman threw back 
her head and her deep throaty laugh filled the air. That 
laugh had a magical seductive quality that drew him 
further under her spell. He found himself transfixed by 
this amazing creature, mesmerized by the magical 
movement of her skin. She must have sensed him, for at 
that moment she turned and her eyes caught his. She 
flashed him a ravishing smile then turned away and 
seductively walked towards the bar.

Scott saw his chance and leapt out of his seat, nearly 
overturning the table his glass rested on. He reached 
her just as the barman, a strange mousey creature with 
patchy blue fur and whiskers, handed her a drink. She 
clasped a delicate, long fingered hand around the tall 
glass of blood red liquid and lifted it to her lips.

"Here, let me get that," Scott said, offering the barman 
a note.

"Thanks." She smiled at him. "May I join you?"

Scott couldn't believe his luck. He nodded speechless, 
and gestured towards his seat with his abandoned pint.

She sat herself down opposite him, crossing her long 
legs. The split in her dress fell open revealing an 
expanse of thigh swirling hypnotically with color, 
tapering into a well formed calf and delicate ankle. Her 
feet were encased in a pair of elaborate strappy sandals 
with killer heels.

Scott was snapped out of the trance her skin had almost 
put him in when she said softly, "I'm Kaia."

She had a slight accent that he couldn't place, and not 
having seen anyone like her before couldn't be sure if 
it was typical of her race or not.

"Scott," he stammered, unable to take his eyes off her 
shapely legs.

He did his best to engage her in conversation, but his 
inability to shift his gaze from the magical woman in 
front of him left him stuttering and barely able to form 
sentences. He was completely captivated by this most 
unusual creature. She sensed this and did everything in 
her power to entrance him further, crossing and 
uncrossing her legs and letting the slit of her dress 
fall open more exposing yet more of her bizarre skin. 
She subtly pulled down the already plunging neckline of 
the dress to show a little more of her colorful 
cleavage.

By this time Scott was a wreck and when Kaia leaned in 
close, running her foot up his thigh and whispered in 
his ear asking if he'd like to come up to her room, it 
was all he could do to nod weakly.

Scott knew that he shouldn't follow - he was a member of 
the Space Corp. after all and this kind of liaison was 
most definitely against regulations - and a little voice 
in the back of his mind told him to stop before this 
went any further, but he couldn't help but take her 
proffered hand. He allowed himself to be led to the 
teleporter platform where she keyed in their 
destination.

"I'm checked into one of the port hotels," she told him. 
"I hate staying on my ship when there's better 
accommodation available."

Together they stepped onto the platform and faded from 
view. They rematerilized in an old fashioned looking 
hotel lobby.

"I just love old style architecture," Kaia said. "I 
spotted this place over the information channel and just 
had to stay here."

With a cursory nod to the man - well, probably a man, 
but Scott couldn't be sure - Kaia half dragged him down 
the corridor to her room. At the door she scanned her 
palm and it opened. She pulled him inside and roughly 
pushed him up against the door which closed under his 
weight. Leaning up against him, she kissed him firmly, 
her hands cupping his face. Feeling the length of her 
body against his, he pulled her closer to him, his hands 
exploring the curves of her waist and back.

Finally Kaia pulled herself away from his hungry lips. 
She placed a long tapered finger on his lips to silence 
the objections she sensed would come. Scott reassured, 
she slipped off his uniform jacket, dumping it 
carelessly on a nearby chair and began to slowly 
unbutton his shirt. As each button was released by her 
expert fingers she planted a soft kiss on his chest 
before dropping to the next. As his shirt fell to the 
floor, Kaia stood again and took Scott's hand. 

She led him across the room till he stood before the 
huge four poster bed - Kaia had a sixth sense when it 
came to picking space port hotels with the kind of large 
luxurious bed she liked - and slowly dropped to her 
knees. She began to unbuckle the chunky insignia belt at 
his waist, pushing his hands away as he tried to help 
her quicker her pace. 

The belt was soon flung across the room and she began to 
work on the standard black uniform trousers that he, 
like all members of the Space Corp. wore. They had 
purposefully difficult fastenings, no doubt to 
discourage this sort of liaison, but Kaia made short 
work of them, pushing them down to his ankles so he 
could step out of them.

With his trousers gone, Scott's cock was restrained only 
by the thin material of his boxers which threatened to 
tear. Kaia hooked her fingers around the waistband and 
with one fluid movement had them at his ankles. His cock 
sprang free from its bindings, jutting away from his 
body and pointing proudly ceiling-wards. Ignoring it for 
the moment, she began slowly and tantalizingly to kiss 
her way up his legs. By the time she had reached his 
inner thighs he was begging for more, telling her he'd 
do anything if she'd just touch him.

Kaia looked up into his eyes and smiled, then ran her 
tongue along the length of his penis. He gasped as she 
lightly encircled the head then engulfed his cock in her 
hot mouth. Scott tangled his fingers in her long red 
hair, holding her head steady as he pushed his cock 
deeper into his throat.

"Fuck, Kaia. You always this good?" he moaned.

Kaia put her tongue to word on his cock as she slipped a 
hand between his legs and began to caress his balls. She 
cupped them in her palm and began to roll them with her 
fingers.

Kaia continued to devour his cock until it began to 
swell and twitch with an imminent orgasm. Releasing it 
from her mouth, she stood up and with a playful glint in 
her eye pushed him roughly to the bed.

Scott lay back on the bed with Kaia straddling him, the 
playful look still on her face. He wondered what she was 
thinking of, but as sure whatever it was would make the 
evening even more fun.

"I brought a few toys with me," she told him. "Want to 
play?"

Scott smiled at her and nodded, and with that 
encouragement she reached under the huge bed and pulled 
out a large box. She slid off the bed to see better and 
opened the box, removing a couple of pairs of handcuffs 
and a gag.

"Last chance to object now," she informed him.

"Me? Back out now? This looks like fun!"

In fact he wasn't so sure how much fun it would be, 
never having been tied up before, but he wasn't going to 
risk missing out on a night of passion with the stunning 
creature he had before him.

Pleased that he had agreed to play, Kaia fixed each of 
his arms to a bedpost with the handcuffs so expertly 
that Scott suspected she'd done this many times before. 
Not that he really cared, after all it was him that she 
was with that evening. His upper limbs firmly secured 
she gave him one last kiss, deeply and sensually, her 
tongue delving into the depths of his hot mouth, then 
applied the gag.

She straddled him again and began to rub her body, 
barely covered by her tight silky dress, against him. As 
he began to moan beneath the gag, she hitched up her 
dress, showing the lack of underwear, and impossibly 
slowly started to rub her smooth pussy against his hard 
cock. Scott strained against his bindings, wanting to be 
inside her more than anything, but still she would not 
let him penetrate her. She kept on rubbing herself up 
against him, teasing both him and herself. 

Every time he neared a climax she pulled herself away, 
preventing him from cumming but kept him near the edge. 
Kaia herself was close to orgasm too. As his rock hard 
cock slid over her clit, faster and faster, she felt her 
pulse and breathing begin to quicken. Her muscles began 
to tighten and she felt her pussy quivering. As she 
came, she threw her head back, moaning loudly and 
digging her long nails into Scott. Her orgasm made the 
colors of her skin grow more vivid and the patterns 
begin to swirl faster than before.

When she had caught her breath she slid off the bed and 
turned on some music. A slow sultry song began to play.

"I've got a little treat for you," she told him in a 
low, sexy voice.

Standing at the end of the bed, giving him a clear view, 
she began to dance seductively. As her body swayed to 
the music the colors of her skin moved faster and 
faster, becoming brighter and brighter. Scott couldn't 
take his eyes off her as he sat transfixed, firmly bound 
to the bed.

Kaia slowly started to peel off her tight dress. When 
she lowered the straps to her waist, Scott gasped as her 
full breast were revealed. Her breasts bouncing slightly 
with each movement, she pushed her dress past her hips, 
letting it fall to the floor. Now naked she continued to 
dance, her skin continuing to swirl at an ever 
increasing pace.

Scott though was no longer responding, hypnotized by her 
magical skin. When Kaia was sure he wasn't going to be 
waking anytime soon, she quickly redressed and gathered 
her things into a pile in the centre of the room. She 
went through the pockets of his previously discarded 
jacket, removing his IDs.

"These should make a decent profit," she thought.

Tucking her finds into her travelling bag, she turned to 
look at the unconscious man tied to the bed.

"I thought by your age you'd know," she told him as she 
activated her portable teleporter. "Never trust a 
beautiful woman." 

END

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