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Slave Girls Of Outer Space
Slave Girls Of Outer Space
Slave Girls Of Outer Space
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Slave Girls Of Outer Space

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“Honey, you said you were the Number One badass swordswoman in the Queendom you lived in, but you got creamed by a grunt in combat armor,” said Dita. “Now you're chained naked in a cell on a spaceship with a love slave. These are pretty good signs you've been in contact with a more advanced civilization.”

These are the wise words of Dita the love slave to Maria the warrior in the opening scene of “Slave Girls of Outer Space,” often considered the most exciting sexy space comedy ever written. It's a lighthearted space opera, with competing interstellar empires, artificial intelligences, aliens, space pirates, intergalactic empires, hair's-breadth escapes, space battles featuring starships firing ravening bolts of utter destruction and of course, mostly naked slave girls slaking their hot, steamy desires with handsome humanoids while they are running wild throughout the galaxy.

. It's just plain fun, like watching a 1980s sexy SF B-movie, minus the stupid, plus the kink!

And if you want a book that is a fun and funny space opera that is EVEN SEXIER than this one, well, you are in luck! I have written an erotic version of this story, with lengthy, lip-smacking descriptions of the sex scenes that are elided in this version.

That's right, YOU make the choice about whether or not you want detailed sexual imagery in this story. If you like reading explicit sex scenes, well, we're totally down with it, check out “Slave Girls of Outer Space: Erotic Edition.”

If you find that lengthy, explicit sex scenes aren't to your taste, get this book, it's free, and it's got all the planet-busting science fiction space opera you could ever want plus sexy fun adventures, but it doesn't have any lengthy, explicit sex scenes. And neither does "Slave Girls of Outer Space, The Novel," which includes the adventures recorded in this novella, and many more.

And in case you're thinking this is just erotica with all the sex cut out, think again. The Erotic Edition was written AFTER this story was written, because this story is at heart a smart, fun, exciting science fiction adventure, not just a framework for sex scenes.

Of course, you may read this book and find that you just HAVE to know just how the sex acts known as the Vertical Solar Flare, the Nebular Whirl and the Event Horizontal Bop are performed. Thus you may have to buy BOTH versions. To which I say: “KA-CHING!”

This novella is over 25,000 words long, part 1 of a series that will tell the story of Maria and Dita's blazing path through a galaxy of adventure. Enjoy!

LanguageEnglish
PublisherPat Powers
Release dateFeb 2, 2016
ISBN9781311403247
Slave Girls Of Outer Space
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Pat Powers

Pat Powers may not be the most interesting man in the world, but when he writes about himself in the third person, he tries to make people think so.A former sex droid designer and professional cyclist, he had an epiphany after winning the Tour de France for the third time. He realized that writing erotica was a lot easier than bicycling up mountains. (Riding down mountains is actually easier than writing erotica, but much more physically dangerous.) Powers decided to write erotica for his own comfort and safety and the enjoyment of his many thoroughly satisfied readers.And the rest, as they say, is history. Powers has become the most famous unknown author in his genre, and has amassed a fortune in words.

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    Slave Girls Of Outer Space - Pat Powers

    Slave Girls Of Outer Space: Part One

    Legal Stuff

    This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Except for the FTL universe where the speed of light is 100 kph. That is totally real. And all the characters portrayed in this story are over 18 years of age.

    Acknowledgments

    Some good advice was given to me for this edition of this book by Cp, ImaginaryEvents and the Mysterious Solons of Reddit's Science Fiction subreddit. Thanks to you all!

    Copyright 2016 By Pat Powers

    All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including photocopying, recording or by any information storage and retrieval system, without the written permission of the Author, except where permitted by law.

    Chapter 1 -- Cellmates

    The soft thrumming of the ship's engines penetrated even the thick steel walls of the cell in which the two naked women sat, chained by the wrists to a hasp set in the floor of the cell. The cell itself was set in the floor of the ship, the only illumination a grill set in the ceiling that let in the light from the corridor above it. Unfortunately for the two women, the grill allowed a trickle of dirty condensed water that flowed down the center of the corridor to pour into the cell, where it sprayed over the hasp to which they were chained. Fortunately, they each had about a meter and a half of chain so they could stay out of the spray.

    The soft, luscious body of the pneumatic blond who lounged as if the floor were strewn with satin pillows was in stark contrast to the harsh cell. Even in her rough surroundings, she effortlessly projected beauty and sensuality. Her striking green eyes glanced about idly, assessing her surroundings. Her body bore no decorations other than a cursive letter k tattooed on her hip and a heavy metal slave collar.

    Her cellmate was very different. She was a beauty as well, also wearing a slave collar, with long, lustrous black hair, large breasts and wide hips, but her body was tanned and well muscled, with some impressive, barbaric looking tattoos on her arms and hip. Her muscles were well displayed, for she had seized the chain that bound her to the hasp and was pulling furiously at it.

    Hi, I'm Dita, said the blond. What's your name? She was a people person at heart, and her cellmate was the only person she had to work with at the moment, though she had noticed one of the guards who walked above them at regular intervals glancing down through the gate with a gleam in his eye.

    I am Maria, said the black-haired woman, still working the chain relentlessly.

    How did you wind up down here? Dita asked, vaguely fascinated in an abstract sense with the way all the muscles in Maria's body from her arms to her lower abdomen flexed and strained with effort.

    I was kidnapped by raiders who sold me to the scum here in this ship, said Maria. I have no idea who they are, I've spent all my time in cells and no one talks to me.

    Same here -- but I'll talk to you, Dita volunteered. I was sold to these scum … they're merchants from the Chizoom Empire … after my lover got caught in some political dirty dealings back on Charom, my home planet. We're nominally part of the Larentia Protectorate, but that tends to change from year to year, what with all the wars. I wound up locked in a cell, and they sold me to the Chizoom to disappear me.

    Why didn't they just kill you? Maria asked casually, as if killing someone was the rational solution to many problems.

    No money in it, said Dita. Selling me to offplanet slavers, they get me out of their hair nearly as effectively as killing me, perhaps more so as there's no corpse to dispose of, and they make money on the deal.

    Well at least you live to take your vengeance another day, grunted Maria as she tugged at the chains.

    You really think you can break that chain? Dita asked, noting how thick it was.

    Of course not, responded Maria, It could hold a Braga beast. The hasp is a different story. It is corroded by the water than has fallen on it … for quite some time, by the looks of it. It will break soon.

    Dita peered hard at the hasp and saw that it was deforming as Maria said, the round hasp bulging toward Maria near the base, the metal even cracking a bit … it WAS very corroded. It may have been trickled on for a century. Some of these merchant vessels had been refitted and recommissioned so many times that they dated back to the Manuchid Empire, which centuries ago had ruled most of the space now occupied by a ragtag collection of penny-ante space empires collectively known as the Beyond.

    I have a plan to get us out of here if we can get free of that hasp, said Dita. But it will involve one of the guards coming down here and having sex with me and then leaving.

    You are going to let him have sex with you? Maria asked.

    No, I'll be ENCOURAGING him to come down here and have sex with me, said Dita.

    Why bother to have sex with him, asked Maria. Just lure him down here and I will kill him.

    Oh, you can just kill a man all naked and unarmed as you are? Dita asked.

    Of course! Maria replied. I am the First Sword of the Queen's guard of the Queendom of Rynia, and I have fought MANY times without weapons in the Polygons of Doom, wearing nothing by my chainmail bikini, and I was victorious MANY times against female warriors, not puny men.

    The guard will be wearing power armor and probably stun gloves, said Dita, and you'll be chained to the floor. You're good I'm sure, but you're not THAT good. I mean, how did you do against those raiders who came to your village again?

    It was not a village, it was the Queen's castle, said Maria. Granted, it was made of wood and only one story tall, but it was very large and beautifully decorated. And yes … I was defeated by their strange weapons, but only because they would not engage me in a fair fight.

    Slaver raiders are typically not into fair fights, Dita observed dryly, and neither are the Chizoom merchants who bought us.

    Do you have any idea why the Cheeze-Oom bought us? Maria asked.

    Well, I'm a whore and a former love slave … three guesses, said Dita. As for you … have you ever encountered raiders like this before?

    Never! said Maria. They came from the sky, someone said, but no one ever comes from the sky!

    Well, if your people have never been contacted before by any more advanced civilizations, said Dita. that makes you the prize in this cell. They probably plan to sell you to some university's anthropology department – they always pay top dollar for slaves from previously uncontacted civilizations.

    More advanced, hah! said Maria.

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