Valhalla, amazon Planet
By Uplifted
Chapter one...The mission


"Just look at Hector" Jennella said pointing to the large man occupying
Minerva's lap. "May I Madam Chairwomen?" ,Jennella said holding her arm's out
towards him."Oh certainly captain" said Minerva, and placing one hand under
his rump, and the other in his armpit, lifted the big man off of her lap and
handed him over to Jennella. Gently she slid her right hand between his legs,
and sat the fat man on the palm of her hand, his feet hanging down two feet
from the floor. He grabbed on to her neck to steady himself, as if this were
an every day occurrence.

The giant starship burst out of hyperspace, like a submerged cork popping to
the surface of a pool. Overdrive engines slowed to a soft murmur, it's
computer informing it of it's entry into normal space.

Jennella needed no wake up call. She hadn't slept in forty eight hours. This
was her forth such expedition, and she was as excited as if it were her first.
"Bridge, I believe that we have arrived," she said touching her wrist
communicator. "How long till high orbit"?

Olivia, her efficient second in command, anticipating her question answered
immediately, "Three hours captain."

"Good number two, patch me through to the intercom please"

"Aye aye captain "your on, go ahead."

"Attention crew of the Hippolytta, this is the captain. There will be a major
briefing on the main viewing deck in exactly four hours. Bring all pertinent
materials, Out."

She lay back relaxing for perhaps the first time in the last forty eight
hours. "Been working on adrenaline for too long, a captain needs her wits
about her" she thought. She smiled wryly, at the name of her ship. It had been
her idea to name it after one of the blue planets mythological female
heroines, much to the chagrin of many on the council.

She thought back to her last three voyages. First as a green ensign, then as
science officer, and lastly as second in command. Not for the first time she
thought of how command could hang so heavy around one's neck. "What a
responsibility" she caught herself thinking out loud. She was charged with the
returning of a most precious cargo, one for which the very survival of the
amazon race depended.

Entering the briefing room, she was delighted to see the looks of excitement
on the faces of her crew, most of them personally hand picked. A combination
of beauty of form and extreme strength, made them typical of the Valhallian
amazon. They were the cream of the crop, selected not only for their physical
perfection, but also for their technical expertise. A more qualified group of
women were not to be found on all of Valhalla.

"Ladies, its wonderful to see you all brimming with enthusiasm. It would be
redundant , for me to repeat the essential nature of our mission. No need to
stress the simple fact, that our very existence is on the line. This is the
final and most important briefing, before you embark on your own individual
assignments. Please feel free to interrupt and ask questions, if there is
anything that I say that you find puzzling. Each of you has in her hands a
packet, supplying the following information. The name, location and a short
history of her man. Let me assure you, that they have been chosen only after
exhaustive research.

It goes without saying that the men be healthy specimens. If possible they
should be as strong and virile as this fragile species can be, both
emotionally as well as physically. Removing a man from his home world, and
transplanting him into a strange environment, especially one as different and
unfamiliar as our own, can be disorienting and potentially disastrous to his
psyche."

She paused breathing deeply, giving her words time to sink in. "After all ,
what good is kidnapping a man, and let's call a spade a spade ladies, what we
are about to do, is kidnap men from their home planet. It would be self
defeating, if we frighten them to the point of sexual dysfunction. I assume
that you have all read the information supplied to you on this planet, its
inhabitants, and their cultural mores."

There was a moment of restlessness among the crew as she chuckled inwardly,
cognizant of the fact that she had hit upon a sore spot. It didn't surprise
her a bit, knowing the amazon opinion of the male species of this third planet
from it's sun. "What was the point" she thought, putting herself into the
minds of her crew. "Their just helpless men. Simply grab them and carry them
off into the ship, and then to Valhalla." She shook her head at the arrogance
of it.

Not for the first time she thought. "Who am I to talk.? The great emancipator
of the earthly male" she brooded self critically. She remembered her meeting
with the council six months ago, when she had received her commission, as if
it were just yesterday.

"Captain Jennella, we of the council have the utmost respect for your
abilities as a starship officer. In addition let me add, your considerable
accomplishments as a scientist." The impressive head of the council, the
venerable Minerva, snapped her fingers, and a large fat man came from behind
her chair, and sat on her lap. Curling up contentedly, he rested his head on
her plentiful breast. Patting him on his head and down his back, she
continued.

"It isn't that we don't respect your ideas", she pointed to the eleven
matronly amazons around the table. "But really Captain, equality for men,?
Don't you think that that's going just a bit too far?"

"We mustn't confuse weakness of body with weakness of mind" Jennella answered.
"Furthermore, I'm convinced that the solution to the centuries old conundrum,
of why perfectly healthy and virile men, begin to lose sexual potency and
become soft and fat, the minute they arrive on Valhalla, is right under our
noses."

"With all due respect captain, wiser and more experienced scientists then you
have been working on this problem for centuries" said Alena the vice president
of the council.

"Just look at Hector" Jennella said pointing to the large man occupying
Minerva's lap. "May I Madam Chairwomen?" Jennella said holding her arm's out
towards him.

"Oh certainly captain" said Minerva, and placing one hand under his rump, and
the other in his armpit, lifted the big man off of her lap and handed him over
to Jennella.

Gently she slid her right hand between his legs, and sat the fat man on the
palm of her hand, his feet hanging down two feet from the floor. He grabbed on
to her neck to steady himself, as if this were an every day occurrence.

"We all know Madam Minerva's consort Hector," she said pointing to the fat man
sitting uncomfortably on the palm of her hand. "As I recall Hector you came to
Valhalla fifteen years ago, correct?"

"Yes Mistress Jennella" he answered, his eyes averted.

"And on earth you were some kind of an athlete, I believe your were a
collegiate heavyweight wrestler. Also you engaged in some kind of game with a
ball made of the skin of some earth animal. Wasn't it called football?"

"Yes mistress" he said softly.

"Tell me Hector, what did you weigh at that time?"

"Two hundred and forty five pounds mistress" answered the fat man sitting on
her palm.

"And what do you weigh now" she prompted.

"Three hundred and sixty five pounds mistress" he said, hardly loud enough for
the council to hear, tears of humiliation streaking down his face. She was
aghast to think that at the time, she didn't even take notice of his anguish.
Glancing

around the council table, she received only blank stares

"Really captain, your rehashing old material here. Don't you think that we of
the council of all the amazon's on Valhalla, are aware of this problem"? ,
Minerva said impatiently tapping her fingers on the table top.

"And this"? Jennella said angrily ,unzipping his fly with her left land. She
reached in and scooping out his genitals held them in her hand.

"Please mistress don't do this to me" he cried softly in her ear.

Once again that sense of shame overwhelmed her, as she remembered treating the
poor man as if he were some kind of an inanimate object.

"Who here doesn't remember what a robust and virile man this was, his
testicles so large and full of potent sperm? Now look at them" she challenged,
cupping and fingering his balls, as they tried to retreat into his groin.

"Mistress please" he pleaded.

"I can not believe that this is happening to every man that we bring here,
simply because of the air that we breath, or the food that we eat. It's
patently ridiculous." Tears of humiliation were running down his face. "
Furthermore, I say that it's something that we the amazons of Valhalla are
doing to these poor creatures, that is creating the very opposite of what we
desire, and by the Goddess, I am going to find out why, or die in the
attempt."

"Commendable captain, entirely commendable" said Minerva. Just lets not get
sidetracked. Your primary mission is to bring us men"

"Please mistress Jennella, if your finished with me won't you return me to my
mistresses lap?" said Hector, he face stained with tears of shame and
embarrassment.

"Oh certainly Hector" she said, almost as an afterthought. She held the big
man out to Minerva, who gathered him into her lap again, patting him on the
top of his head. "Good boy" she said, smoothing down the hair on the top of
his head like a favored pet."

Much to her credit, Jennella's sense of fair play could not be appeased, until
she had returned to Hector in order to make amends. He was overwhelmed, that
an amazon had actually apologized to him. Tears of gratitude streaked his
face, as he thanked her humbly for her consideration.

Shaking her head with a start, she glanced around at her crew, and was pleased
to see that they were hanging on to her words, as if merely a second had
passed. "Well ladies " she continued. If you had taken the time to view the
information handed out to you at the beginning of the mission, my next
statement will offer no surprise,so hold on to your hats. The male of this
planet is the physically superior gender".

There was a sudden gasp, and a barely stifled guffaw, followed by outright
laughter.

"Attenhut" first officer Olivia called out, snapping the crew to attention.
"There will be none of that" she said severely.

Jennella laughed, "thank you number one, but such a reaction was to be
expected. Yes my dear shipmates, as difficult as it is to believe, the male on
this strange planet is the stronger sex. When you have traveled the cosmos as
long, and as far as first officer Olivia and I, you will realize just how
amazing, varied, and wonderful is this universe of ours. Nothing is
impossible."

Clearing her throat she continued. "Since none of you seem to have viewed the
software given to you, I have taken the liberty of having one such example
played for you. Pay close attention."

The room darkened, as a three dimensional motion picture hovered before their
eyes. They observed a man and a women from the blue planet. He was typical of
the earthly athletic male. Six feet tall, and well muscled, he stood looking
lovingly at his smaller female companion. " Man oh man Darlene" he said
breathing heavily, " I'm getting tired, can't we stop for a while?"

"Oh come on Bill" she pleaded, "just these last two boxes and I will be
completely moved in." She pressed the front of her body against him, and
wiggling her pretty little butt ,caused an immediate erection. "Besides how
can a man like you with those beautiful muscles get so tired so quickly? Oh
sweety" she continued pressing her hands on his biceps. "Your so strong and
masterful. I just love the feeling of the power of you."

"My God your so sweet" he said, lifting her into his arms. There isn't
anything that I wouldn't do for you" and he kissed her passionately.

The film was interrupted with the sound of outright laughter. "What is it
Percipini?", Jennella asked.

Helmswoman Percipini stood with her hand's on her hips laughing outright,
unable to contain herself. Six feet tall and superbly muscled , she exuded
health and power from head to toes. She was as magnificently beautiful as she
was powerful, the very epitome of the Valhallian Amazon. She threw her head
back causing her long red hair to swirl around her broad shoulders. Her
dazzling blue eyes gleaming, with the fire of the bright Valhallian sun.

"Really captain this is too ridiculous. Why doesn't she just throw him over
her shoulder, and grab the two little boxes with her other hand, and end this
foolish charade?"

"Helmswoman, helmswoman" answered the captain fighting to maintain her
composure. Haven't you been listening? I'll repeat for the benefit of those
who may have fallen asleep" she added caustically. "The man is the stronger
gender. Can you understand that? If not, perhaps this is not the mission for
you."

"Sorry captain" Percipini said, taken aback by Jennella's outburst. "Not to
doubt you, it's just such a difficult concept. I assure you that I will
perform my duties as specified."

"I'm sure of it helmswoman" Jennella said calming down. "As for the rest of
you, you will view your software diligently. You will study the earthly
female. You will observe her approach to the male, and the way she gets her
way. I can assure you it is very effective. And finally, you will adapt and
use this method, to capture your male."

There was a groan of anguish around the room. The captain continued, "you have
two days to learn to use this method. In exactly forty eight hours, all of us
except a skeleton staff, will go earthside to carry out her mission.
Dismissed!"

Heliana the brilliant science officer stood looking down at the deck,
undecided whether to return to her quarters or ask the burning question. "Yes
commander what is it" asked Jennella.

"Captain, I believe that we all understand the importance of your orders. It
would seem to be better, using earthly methods to lessen the shock of
abduction on the earthly male. But captain, certainly when the man see's the
ship, and begins to understand his fate, he will fight tooth and nail, rather
then leave his home. What do we do then? We will certainly have to use force."

"A point well taken commander. Then and only then you may use force. But I
warn you, your missions will be viewed, and if even one hair on the head of
your man, and this goes for all of you, if you so much as bruise one of these
precious men, a court Marshall will be awaiting you when we arrive home. You
will handle them with utmost care, much as you would a child. Remember how
fragile they are, and how very powerful is the Valhallian amazon.

Chapter two... Jennella goes earthside.

Gary Freeman sat at his table in the bar, a picture of boredom. " Here we go
again, another wasted evening. Look at these people" he reflected. "The same
bimbos. The same idiots trying to prove how cool and macho they were to these
very same bimbos. No matter where I go in this single scene, its always the
same. Ten years of this should be enough for any man. Please lord just let me
find someone who I can relate to. No more air heads. No more trying to prove,
that I'm someone I'm not. "

He fingered his gin and tonic nursing it along, wasting time, a commodity of
which he had a plentiful supply . Gary sighed thinking of the sexual conquests
chalked up in his favor. "For what ?" he thought. "What's the point of it all?
I'm as alone as I was ten years ago, when I entered this scene." He sipped his
drink, looking around. Choking, he almost spit it out of his mouth.

She just stepped out of his dreams. Entering the bar she looked haughtily
around, as if appraising the people there. Their eyes met, and for a second he
was spellbound, his breath heavy upon his chest. It was as if an inspired
artist, had painted his one and only masterpiece.

Raven black hair framed her exquisite face. Eyes of azure blue fire, her lips
a sea of deep red . He could swear that she wore no makeup to create the
effect. Her shoulders were exquisite, if wider then the average woman, and her
breasts stood out in defiance of the laws of gravity, as if in warning to any
man. "Look if you will, but touch at your own peril."

Although he tried, Gary couldn't tear his eyes away from her. Never in his
life of female chasing , did a woman have such an effect on him. He watched
with unabashed admiration, as she made her way to the bar, moving with the
grace and confidence of an athlete, a very beautiful one.

Realizing that he was staring open mouthed like an idiot, he turned away. His
eyes however had a mind of their own , and he watched her out of the corner of
one barely opened lid.

She ordered a drink, and looking directly at him, tipped her glass in an open
invitation. He hadn't expected that, but not one to look a gift horse in the
mouth, he rose and walked up to this vision. "Um um um " he stuttered like a
school boy. "Won't you join me"?

Lifting her drink off of the bar she said cheerfully , "Lead on Macduff. "
Tongue tied, he returned to his table followed by his vision. They sat staring
at each other for just a moment. Never had he been at a loss for words before,
but speech failed him now. He came to a quick decision. "Damn it", he told
himself, "no more games." Looking deeply into her pools of azure blue he
said," forgive me, I've never been at a loss for words before, but how does a
man speak to the most beautiful thing he has ever seen?"

"Thank you, you dear man. You've just made my day." Many words could be used
to describe this wonderful creature. Exquisite and stately being just two.
Another adjective rebounded in his head but it escaped him for the moment. Not
knowing what to do or say, he offered her his hand like a school boy. "Gary
Freeman at your service ma'am." Smiling she took his hand and gently squeezed.
.

He gasped, and bit down hard on his tongue, to keep from crying out in agony.
Releasing his hand immediately she thought. "Damn me", here I am ordering my
staff to be careful of these frail things, and look what I do?" She pretended
as if nothing had happened. "It's wonderful to meet you Gary, names Jennella,"
she said, hoping that she had done no permanent damage.

By this time he had managed to move both of his hands below the table top, and
on to his lap, his left hand massaging his agonized right. "Jesus" he thought.
The descriptive word that he had been seeking came to him in a flash...
(power). He laughed it off. "Ridiculous" he told himself. "Look how sweet, how
lovely she is. Must have been a pulled muscle or a pinched nerve",
nevertheless his hand remained under the table top.

Seeking to give his hand enough time to return to normal he said, "Jennella,
what a beautiful name. Rather unusual, I haven't heard it before. Where do you
come from."

" Far far away", she said.

"I surmised that", Gary answered, "How far away"?

"Another galaxy," she replied chuckling.

"Ah yes," he said smiling, "I thought you looked other worldly."

"Aren't you afraid to be talking to an alien"? she continued, totally enjoying
herself.

"Most certainly, but I'm a man who likes to live dangerously. Are you very
dangerous"?

"I can be. May I speak quite honestly" Gary shook his head. "Very well then,"
she continued, " I would just love to take you home, and jump your bones."

He strangled on his drink almost spitting it into her face. "Well that's
honest all right. What man in his right mind would deny such a wish? But tell
me, as an alien, your not trying to spirit me away are you?"

"Oh I don't know", she answered blithely. "I haven't made up my mind yet. Are
you worth spiriting away?"

"Well modesty forbids, but I wouldn't be at all surprised, if many women would
jump at the opportunity" he said, grinning like a little boy.

"Modesty becomes you," she sniggered. "Well" she said raising from her chair,
"I'm ready to start spiriting, that is if your game."

Gary rose from his chair and spreading his arms wide said, "my poor helpless
bod is yours for the taking."

"Oh my," Jennella laughed out loud, "I didn't think it would be this easy."

"If you prefer I can kick and scream. Will that make you feel better?"

"Why don't we wait till we get to my place, before you start the kicking and
screaming" she advised him agreeably.

They laughed all the way out of the bar and to his car.

"By the way, where is your car?" he asked after they were fifteen minutes
underway.

"I have no car" she answered.

"Uhuh, well since there are no buses or trains that go out that way, you came
by taxi. Or perhaps you beamed down from your rocket ship."

"Star ship," she corrected.

Gary laughed totally captivated by her. "I stand corrected, star ship it is.
But tell me then, why are we driving ? Why not just beam us to our
destination."

"Sorry, but it's against regulations"

"All right I'll bite. What do the regulations say."

"We may beam from ship to site, but never from site to site," she said
seriously, with just a touch of amusement in her voice.

"Ok" Gary said grinning, "gives me more time to spend with a most fascinating
woman", and placing his arm around her, brought her closer to him.

They had been driving for about forty minutes, he following her instructions,
when he started to frown and look about him. They seemed to have left
residential areas far behind, and the road had changed from paved asphalt, to
a bumpy dirt path. None to happy, he bit his lip . "Good God Jennella, where
do you live, in the jungle"?

"Just another few minutes Gary, we're almost there."

"OK if you say so, but I hope that we can still maneuver on this road for a
while."

"Don't worry" she calmed him, " just a short time more."

They drove for a few more seconds, Gary fighting the wheel and slowing down to
almost a trot. "Stop right here," she called out. Stepping on the brake he
screeched to a halt. Exiting his car, he looked around at the wooded area.
"Are you kidding me Jennella? this place is deserted."

"We have to walk for a few hundred feet. It's right over that hill" she said
pointing.

"Jennella, are you putting me on? No one lives around here."

"Oh come on you big baby, are you afraid that I"m going to rape you"? Gently,
ever so gently, she took his hand in hers and dragged him along.

Laughing nervously, he said, "is it getting to be spiriting time yet?"

Hugging him she said, "not yet you adorable fool, but just wait till I get you
home."

Inexplicably, she felt a pervading sense of guilt. During her last three
sorties, she had returned to earth as many as three times a mission, always
bringing back a captured male. Certainly she had felt sorry for the poor
things, but somehow this was very different. She realized with shock, the
affection that she felt for this man. "Impossible", she thought, "this can't
effect anything. These men are too important to loose."

They continued hand in hand for a few hundred yards, until they arrived at the
slight incline she had pointed out. "This is too weird," he said, smiling
uneasily.

"Start climbing big boy, or do I have to forcibly carry you over the hill"?
her eyes seemingly full of reassuring mischief .

They continued their climb, Gary muttering under his breath, "Jesus, what I
wouldn't do for a beautiful woman."

"Your a sweetheart." she said, urging him up the incline.

They climbed yet higher, Jennella leading him toward the summit. Breathing
heavily and sweating, he marveled at her seeming lack of effort. "She must be
in marvelous shape" he speculated. "I just love it." He had always admired
athletic women. Even females with a touch of muscle, were no turn off to him.

Reaching the top of the incline, she gently helped him up. Giggling, she said,
"Boy, we're going to have to whip you into shape."

Upon reaching the top of the hill he grinned and said, "you the whippor, I the
whippee."

Placing his hands on his knees in order to catch his breath, he glanced for
the first time, at the other side of the hill. His sharp indrawn breath,
prevented him from screaming out loud. Two hundred yards from them, was an
enormous metallic structure.

"My God J J J Jennella, look at that." He pointed to the giant circular form,
that to his amazed eye's, covered at least three acres of land. It's
circumference was absolutely seamless, and it's weight so monumental, that it
produced an indentation in the earth at least three feet deep.

"Oh Gary", she clapped her hands together like a delighted little child. "How
wonderful, lets go and explore."

"What"? he said, totally dismayed. "Are you off of your rocker? Just look at
that thing. You're not getting me within a mile of that monstrosity."

"Oh you big baby. Come on, what have you got to lose?"

"Nothing but my life sweetheart. I'm rather fond of it you know."

Holding on to his hand, she urged him forward, toward the giant structure. He
pulled back from her, and from the object of his fright. Much to his amazement
and horror, he found his feet moving in the direction of the giant round
thing, instead of away. Digging his heels into the ground, trying to slow his
forward motion, he found himself almost yanked off of his feet. He had to run
forward in order to maintain his balance, moving him even closer to the
colossal globe.

"Jennella,... how,... stop,... cut it out" his speech becoming disjointed.
"Stop it damn you", he screamed, digging in with his heels, getting what he
considered an unbreakable hold on the ground.

Ignoring him she continued walking towards her ship, dragging him along, and
sending him pitching forward onto his face. He rolled over on to his back, as
she looked down at him sympathetically. "Oh Gary, Gary, I'm so very sorry",
she said, and placing her right arm under his neck, and her left under his
thighs, lifted him as if he were a feather, and cradled him in her arms.

He looked up at her, awe struck. Gary was no light weight, but a heavily
muscled two hundred and twenty pound, six foot two specimen of masculinity. As
if in a stupor, he failed to understand what was going on. "Jennella, please
what's happening to me"? he asked, not really wanting the answer.

"Oh Gary darling, I'm so sorry. I wish it could be different," and she
approached the ship.

"No Jennella no," and he started to kick and squirm in her grasp. Sighing, she
pressed him to her, trapping his left arm between his hip and her waist. At
the same time she grabbed his right arm and held him immobile. Before he could
use his still free legs, she pressed them tightly to her body, immobilizing
him almost completely. In a panic, he saw the giant ship only a few feet away.

"Oh God Jennella no, no no," he bellowed, and with all of the strength that he
could muster, he heaved himself up and down, utilizing the only part of his
trapped body that had a modicum of freedom, his hips and stomach.

By this time she was in tears. She realized how much this dear man had come to
mean to her. "But what could she do?" she reasoned. She had her obligation to
the corps, and much more important, was her duty to her species.

He looked up at her pathetically. Like any other man he had his fantasies.
Most, he would consider, of the normal male female garden variety. Deeply
buried among them however, was the fantasy of the male, overwhelmed by the
strength of the female, and carried off. He wondered just how prevalent this
fantasy was, among so called normal men. He certainly considered himself one
of them. With a sense of hope, he saw the tears flowing freely down her face.
He never thought that he would resort to what he was certainly going to resort
to now. Begging and pleading for mercy from a woman, had never been in his
make up. Nevertheless he reasoned, there was no time like the present .

"Oh God Jennella, please don't do this to me. Have mercy on me. Don't take me
away from my home and all that I hold dear". To his amazement, tears formed at
the corners of his own eyes.

"I'm so sorry my darling, so very sorry," she said sobbing uncontrollably. As
they approached the globe, a ramp dropped from the top of the formerly
seamless surface.

In a state of panic he screamed shamelessly. "Oh no, please no. Jennella have
mercy on me."

She walked up the ramp with her burden, her face completely covered in tears
and speechless with grief. The ramp slowly closed on the couple, enclosing
them into its once again seamless surface. The last words that Gary Freeman
would ever utter on his beloved home of earth, echoed into the night.

"Oh God, what will become of me?"

Chapter three...Men on board, and we meet Enorma

The captain of the giant star ship Hippolytta, sat absentmindedly at her
beloved mahogany desk. It was the only memento of the planet earth, that she
allowed herself. She felt an obligation, to keep the beautiful blue planet, in
as pristine a state as she had left it. The incongruity of her taking seventy
five of earth's most precious possessions, namely it's men, simply didn't
register. Nor would it have mattered. Earth with its teeming millions, would
hardly miss these men, but it was life or death for her species.

Scowling, she noted the pile of paper work that had mounted on her desk, in
the few weeks since the completion of the mission. Well not exactly complete
she thought, that would take delivery of the cargo. Pushing them aside with
disgust she ruminated " I can't stand this damn bureaucratic crap." Sighing in
resignation, she said out loud, as if she had to explain to some nonexistent
listener, " well if the captain doesn't fill out these damn reports, who will?
"

She had been trying to get to it for a week now, but damn that Gary, she
couldn't get him out of her mind. Her reaction amazed her. "Great Goddess, a
Valhallian Amazon, simply doesn't take on this way about a mere man. Damn
inconvenient" she scolded herself. Nevertheless, she couldn't stop smiling.
"Shit ,I've just got to stop reading these foolish earthly romance novels. The
concept of love and romance was new to her, and Goddess damn it, it hurt. "

"Oh Gary, Gary", she thought, tears forming before her eyes. She couldn't stop
thinking of his pathetic last words, as she carried him unto the ship. ("Oh
God, what will becoming of me"). It was like an arrow planted firmly between
her breasts. And what was even more incredible, was her completely unnecessary
assurance to him. "My darling, it's going to be all right. You have my solemn
pledge."

It was inconceivable, that she of all people, should have made such a promise.
She had always looked with abhorrence, at those who had taken advantage of
their exalted positions. "How dare they take a man into their own household's,
when ordinary amazons, hardly had the opportunity, to meet even one of these
wonderful creatures?" Oh certainly, even these so called lucky men, had to be
brought to the lab at least four times a year, for semen extraction. Nor could
any escape the humiliation of the lists. When their names were posted, they
would have to be brought to the lab, in order to service as many amazons as
was physically possible. Prostitution she grimaced, plain and simple.

And what of the others? Those who had no sponsor. They would be billeted, in
the sterile environment of the lab itself. "Not for my Gary" was her
impassioned outcry. Shamefully, she realized that she intended to keep him
with her, "and no, he would not become a pet like Minerva's Hector".

She just hoped that he would make a healthy adjustment. He had been aboard for
two weeks now, and remained infuriatingly quite. His only responses to her,
when she had visited him in his luxurious quarters was, "yes captain" or "no
ma'am" or even worse, his sarcastic, "aye aye sir."

"Patience Jennella", she admonished herself. "He'll come around". Already most
of the seventy five men were making the adjustment, if not out right
acceptance. She wondered if their special relationship, could be a
contributing factor in his resentment. The other men had no such bond. They
were coaxed, seduced, or just plain forced on board, without any idea of a
permanent relationship. Nor would the concept occur to any of her shipmates.
Find a man,and take him. That's the way a Valhallian amazon would react to the
given situation. With her passion for earthly anthropology, and her voluminous
reading on the subject, she fancied that she was the only amazon on Valhalla,
who would react in such a fashion. It certainly didn't help his mood, that he
was referred to on the ship, as the captain's boy.

With a slap on her wrist communicator, she reclined in her chair with her feet
resting comfortably on her favorite desk. "Yes captain?" came the voice of her
first officer.

"Oliva, have Enorma sent to my quarters please."

"Aye aye captain. I'll have her accompanied by security."

"That wouldn't be wise, number one. It might give her the idea, that I fear
her."

"Captain, if I may quote one of those pithy earthly aphorisms that you are so
fond of, ( caution is the better part of valor)."

"Touché commander," she laughed. "Allright, have two armed guards escort her
here, but they are to remain outside of my door."

"As you wish captain. Out."

Sitting forward at her desk, she clasped her hands together, and forming the
shape of a teepee with her two forefingers, placed them supportively under her
chin. She had been dreading this meeting for the few weeks that the ship had
been underway. Keeping Enorma out of mischief, was a full time job. She had
been receiving reports from various members of her staff, that the giant women
was casting covetous eyes at the men. She had to be put in her place, and the
only one who had the courage to do so, was Jennella herself, and perhaps
Oliva.

Melodiously the chimes rang out at her door. "Come", she called out. The door
slid open, gliding noiselessly into its aperture.

A large six foot two heavily armed amazon entered. "Captain, we have her
outside. Shall we escort her in and wait in your quarters?"

"No ensign, show her in and wait outside please." Seeing the look of anxiety
on the guards face she added," be alert and have your weapons on heavy stun."
She sighed deeply, dreading this encounter with the immense woman.

Enorma entered tentatively, lowering her head just below the door top. She
stood before the captain, the top of her head, twelve inches below the eight
foot high ceiling. Jennella rose immediately and paced back and forth. "Please
sit down Enorma."This was suggested not out of politeness, but in order to
give Jennella the feeling of having the upper hand. She didn't relish the idea
of having to look up into the big woman's breasts.

To describe Enorma as big, would have been the understatement of the year. Her
twenty four inch neck, flowed into shoulders that reminded Jennella of the
shoulder pads of earthly football players, except that she wore no shoulder
pads. Her arms were so thick and gnarled, that they reminded the captain of
oak trees. Huge breasts perching upon pectoral muscles of massive proportions,
stood erect in amazing display. No need to describe her legs, which were twice
the size of her massive arms. She was an awesome sight, and even the captain
of the mighty star ship Hippolyta, stood in awe of her. Jennella hated to
think what effect she would have on the men, whose duty it was hers to
protect.

She stopped pacing, and stood in front of the seated giant, standing only a
few inches above her head. "So Enorma" she said clearing her throat nervously.
"How are things? Are you enjoying your duties on board?"

"Captain, is there anything that happens on board that you are unaware of?"
answered the behemoth of a woman.

"Your right. There is very little that escapes my notice Enorma. However, what
I don't know is what a person is thinking. Are you happy here?"

The huge woman sat still a moment thinking. "Happy is a relative term captain.
I'm happy to be alive. I have you to thank for that, and I am deeply
grateful." Her eyes roamed the room restlessly.

"I won't beat around the bush" Jennella continued. "Your here because I've
been receiving disturbing reports concerning you."

The immense woman looked up at the ceiling in an unsuccessful attempt to hide
her irritation. "And what would those be captain?" she asked, turning her
disturbing eyes upon Jennella.

Sighing, Jennella continued. "Do I have to repeat the terms of your stay on
this ship? How many times have you been told to remain in your quarters, when
we have a shipment of men on board? You have been ordered to stay away from
them. I'll not have you terrorizing this precious cargo. Furthermore, I'm not
averse to taking you back before the council, and having your sentence
reinstated. Do I make myself perfectly clear Enorma?"

"But Captain" the big woman whined. I didn't do anything. I didn't touch. I
merely looked. Can I help it if I have perfectly normal reactions, to these
adorable creatures?"

"You lost that privilege, when you nearly killed that poor man", Jennella said
vehemently. Even hurting a man is a serious offense. I really don't know how I
got the council to commute your sentence."

"Captain please, I explained that I didn't hurt him on purpose. I didn't
understand the extant of their fragility. Great Goddess, their so delicate."

"No one on the council bought that,' said Jennella. " I decided to trust you
Enorma. Don't make me sorry for my decision. Now get to your quarters and stay
there. Dismissed."

She was ushered out of Jennella's quarters by the two heavily armed guards,
fuming with suppressed anger.

The captain wiped her brow in relief, happy to get that ordeal over with.
Enorma's sentence reminded her of a book that she had read, during her
research of earth literature. It was called the man without a country. In it,
the main character was condemned to remain on an ocean vessel for life,
without an opportunity to ever see his home again. That too was Enorma's fate.
She wondered if the disintegration chamber, wouldn't have been a more merciful
fate. Perhaps she hadn't done the giant woman such a favor after all.

"And now for a more immediate problem", she thought sighing. It was time for
her evening visit with Gary. Of course it wasn't necessary to visit one of the
men in their quarters. Nor was it wise. Jennella realized that it set her up
for criticism among the crew, not to mention the council when they arrived
Valhalla side. She shook her head. She just couldn't help herself. She was
crazy in love, and she was sure that Gary returned her feelings, if only he
could get over the assumption of her betrayal of his trust.

Not that she blamed him. In essence he was right. She had taken advantage of
his love and trust, but damn it, couldn't he see that she had no choice? Every
evening, or whenever the ship's computer decided evening was, she would visit
him in his quarters. And every evening she received either a verbal put-down,
or the silent treatment. She couldn't decide which was worse.

Leaving her quarters she made her way toward his suite. She had made this
trip, each night since she had forcibly carried him on board. Sighing, she
avowed that this time, she would not take no for an answer. She had instituted
the evening communal meal, a custom for which her second in command had warned
her.

"Captain, it's a radical departure for which you may have to answer to the
council, to say nothing of the attitude of your shipmates."

"And were do you stand " Jennella asked Olivia"?

"As always I am with you. It's rather obvious that you feel the need to make
the men feel more at home, to give them have a sense of camaraderie.

"Is anything wrong with that"?, Jennella asked.

"It's never been done before", answered Olivia.

"Since when has that ever stopped me", Jennella said smiling.

"Captain, it might behove you to be a bit more conservative at times."

"I'll try, but it's so damn hard for me" she said, laughing outrightly.

Her second in command groaned audibly, as if to say "your quite incorrigible."

With a start, she realized that she had reached the door to his quarters.
"Captain to see passenger Freeman", she said speaking into the electronic
sensor placed in the center of the door. It slid open into it's aperture, and
she entered. Gary was sitting at his viewer in his underwear, watching the
progress on the ship. She had often found him like this.

"Gary", she said softly, "it's time for the communal meal, won't you join me"?

"Another time captain ", he said curtly.

"You've been saying this for the past two weeks" she responded gently.

"And perhaps I'll continue for the next two weeks. Or maybe the next two
months, or for that matter, for years", he snapped.

"I insist that you come with me", she retorted, struggling to keep her anger
contained.

He looked up at her nonplused. She had never been so insistent before.

"Perhaps another time", he replied, and went back to his viewer.

"Viewer off", she commanded, the screen going black. "I'll not take no for an
answer this time. Every man has come to this dinner except you. You might feel
that your a privileged character, but let me assure you, that you're no
different then any other man on board."

"No?, I thought that I was the captain's boy", he cited sarcastically.

"We will discuss this later. First you will accompany me to dinner" the sound
of her voice allowing no dissent.

I'd rather not", he said suppressing a yawn. "Perhaps some time in the
indefinite future."

"Your indefinite future is now", she responded hands on hips.

Gary looked at her a bit taken back. "And if I refuse, will you force me
captain?"

"If you make it necessary, I won't hesitate for a moment.

"You mean like the time that you forced me unto this ship"? he asked
caustically.

Jennella didn't let him see, but that one hurt. She struggled to keep the
tears from her very feminine eyes. She hated the way he was able to use her
own guilt against her.

"I suggest that you change for dinner, otherwise I will carry you there just
as you are. Do I make myself perfectly clear?, she said, no longer bothering
to hide her anger.

He rose from his seat. "Yes ma'am, I'll be right with you" he answered
docilely, with just a trace of bitterness in his voice.

She exited his room with him following right behind. The corridors were sparse
in design. They might have been walking down the halls of an earthly hospital.
The only thing unusual about them, were the imperceptible light source. For
the life of him, he couldn't figure out how the ship was lit. He couldn't tell
if it emanated from the walls, floor, or ceiling. Or for that matter, from all
three.

Up ahead he saw men entering a large room. Jennella went in with him following
right behind. Glancing about, he realized that this was some sort of converted
room of assembly. There were tables all about, and each man seemed to know
where his place was. "Your on your own", said Jennella, and left him to roam
around the room visiting each table. He could see that the men seemed to know
her, and conversed with her rather easily. As a matter of fact they were
downright friendly, a circumstance that caused an uncontrollable streak of
jealousy to flair up within him. Turning his back and trying to suppress the
emotion, he made his way to an inconspicuous unoccupied table in the corner of
the room.

He noticed that in addition to Jennella, there were five amazon's roaming
about. He assumed that they were guards, although they were unarmed. They made
abortive attempts to be friendly, but couldn't carry it off nearly as well as
could their captain.

Watching her moving about easily among the men, he couldn't help thinking how
very beautiful, warm, and yes how brilliant she was. How could she be
otherwise, running a ship such as this one. A ship whose technology he
couldn't begin to fathom.

There was a center table abundant with food. It reminded him of a buffet in
many a restaurant at home. Probably an innovation of Jennella he thought with
a sense of pride. Making his way to the buffet table, he took a cup of a brown
liquid that looked like coffee, and a sandwich, and returned to his table. As
he sat munching absentmindedly, he observed the other seventy four men who
seemed quite happy. At least they appeared so at a quick glance.

>>From the other side of the room he heard loud noises. It seemed as if an
argument had broken out. Straining his neck to see what it was all about, he
noticed four men standing, and arguing nose to nose. It was difficult to hear
what they were saying, but he could see that it could very easily come to
blows. As he watched he saw one of the amazon guards making her way towards
the men. Gently she pushed in between them.

"Please gentlemen", she said, pushing the men apart. "Fighting is not allowed.
You may hurt each other."

One of the men bellowed, "that's exactly what I have in mind," making
threatening gestures, which were immediately returned by the other three.

"Please don't make me use force" she implored.

Two of the men laughed outright, while the others smiled indulgently.

All the men had been hand picked with certain attributes in mind. It was
deemed important that the those chosen be unencumbered. That is, that they
should be orphan's with no family ties, or at least very few. That not being
possible, then it was resolved that they be alone, due to death's in their
families. If they were loners that was even better. It was obvious that the
reason for this was so that their capture's would create the least possible
attention. Nevertheless, great care was taken that in spite of their
independent nature's, that they be emotionally healthy individuals.

The men's physical appearance as well as athletic aptitudes, were also judged
essential. Before they were chosen, they were scanned for testosterone levels,
and sperm counts. It was obvious that sexual health and stamina, was essential
for men who would have to service many amazon's, during their lives on
Valhalla.

The latter while indispensable for any man taken to Valhalla, had a number of
hitches. While it made him physically desirable for the amazon's of Valhalla,
it also tended to make him assertive and argumentative. For the most part,
that was all right with most amazon's. They tended to think of it as
endearing, if not downright enchanting. In the present situation however, it
was nothing but a hindrance. They could not be allowed to damage each other.

"Gentlemen, this is no laughing matter", said the frustrated amazon guard,
looking up at the four men, each of who dwarfed her by at least six inches.
"Please shake hands and return to your tables," she pleaded.

She was entirely discounted by the angry men, who in spite of experiencing
capture by force, could not imagine that a woman that small, and who was
outweighed by at least seventy five pounds by each of them, could overpower
them by herself.

The little guard for her part, could not imagine why the men were acting as
they were. She would have been highly insulted, if any of her fellow amazons
had even suggested, that she couldn't handle at least ten such men with ease.
To her it was a given, as it was with all of her shipmates.

In answer to her plea, one of the men struck out at one of his fellows, who
tried to return the punch immediately. Both blows were deflected on the rock
hard arm's of the guard. The only damage being to their fists, which felt as
if they had struck a brick wall. One of the men cried out in pain, which only
served to increase their anger.

"Damn you, get out of the way" they cried out together. Now, all four men
tried to get in damaging blows at once.

Finally losing her cool, she shrieked, "I warned you", and she grabbed the
back of the necks of two of the men, and forced them on to their knees, and in
between her legs. One she positioned between her calves, while the other was
restrained between her thighs. Both men became immediately quiescent, when she
squeezed just hard enough to make them realize that for the present they were
immobile, but could very quickly experience extreme pain, not that a
Valhallian amazon would ever do such a thing.

The other two tried to continue the struggle, but the little guard grabbed
hold of the men's belts, and lifting them clear off of the floor, held them at
arms length at her sides, in order to separate them as much as possible. One
man wisely realizing his helpless predicament, just hung loosely from her
hand, offering no resistance. The other however, that is the one spoiling for
a fight, kicked out savagely in mid air, and swore obscenities at the little
guard.

One such kick hit harmlessly on her bicep, but another came perilously close
to her face. "Stop that immediately" she warned, and she shook the furious man
in mid air, as if she were straightening out a bed sheet. This only served to
anger him all the more, and he kicked out intentionally at her face,.

"You were warned" she shouted, and she did the only thing that she could do,
given the present situation. She started to spin the hapless creature around
and around her head. "Stop" he screamed. Except for the other amazon guards
who just went about their business, the entire assemblage was watching. The
man hanging quietly from her hand, froze as if he were a statue, not wanting
to call any further attention to himself.

She picked up the pace and tossed him around, as if he were a sling shot.
"Stop, please stop," he pleaded, but things had gone to far, and the little
amazon had lost control.

Around and around he flew, his velocity becoming increasingly faster. "OOOOH
God noooooo please. I'm soooooory, forgive me.",he cried out in shocked
horror. "I can't stand it any more. I'm getting siiiick. Please have mercy.
I'm sorry. I'm begging you."

Gary watched the frightening scene in a state of complete shock . Yes he had
experienced amazon power first hand, but this display was mind shattering.
Dazed, he saw Jennella practically running towards the scene. When she was
within ten feet she screamed out, "guard, halt."

The amazon guard froze in mid spin. The frightened man hung slightly behind
and over her head like a Christmas ornament, his insignificant two hundred and
fifty pounds not even causing her tricep to bulge. He was crying and making
gagging sounds, trying to catch his breath.

"Captain", she said apologetically, "I couldn't help it, he gave me no
choice."

Jennella held up her hand placatingly. "Please guard, there is no need to
apologize. You behaved in the only way that the situation allowed. But now I
think that you've made your point."

"Yes ma'am" said the guard.

"So now," she continued, " let the men go, gently if you will."

She spread her legs apart, allowing the two trapped men to slither to the
floor. Carefully, she lowered the man who offered no trouble, and then
reluctantly placed the other man on the ground. He was still sobbing quietly,
and so dizzy that he would have fallen to the ground, had not Jennella scooped
hem up in her arms.

"It's all right" she consoled him. "Just lie still until you get your
bearings. You'll be fine in a few minutes."

He lie cradled in her arms, his legs and arms hanging loosely at his sides.

As Gary watched he glanced around at the other men, and saw admiration in
their eyes. He could have sworn, that each and every one of them, would have
given his eye tooth to have been in that man's place. He wasn't so sure if he
didn't feel the same.

After a while Jennella asked him how he felt. "Fine captain, thank you for
your kindness. You can put me down now if you will. " he said gratefully.

Lowering him to the floor, she held on to his arm in order to steady him.
Looking around at the men observing him, his eyes lit upon one spot in the
room. That spot was were Gary was standing. "Excuse me captain" he said, and
made his way towards Gary. As he drew near, he held his hand out to Gary in
greeting.

"Hi, I'm John Metasis" he said, shaking his hand.

"Nice to meet you, Gary Freeman here."

"Yes I know" he continued, "but I think I'll call you schmuck.

Gary blanched, his face showing his anger. He stared at the big man for a
time, but suddenly his face lit up in a smile, as if he understood something
that only he and John recognized.

Looking around his eyes found Jennella's. Staring into her big beautiful
eye's, he asked loud enough for all to hear, "how did you know my middle
name?"

That brought down the house, except for Jennella, who had tears of joy in her
eyes.

"Thank you John for calling a spade a spade, Now if you will excuse me, I
think that I have some unfinished business to attend to." He made his way
toward her. When he got within a few feet of her, he held his arm's out palms
up, lifting them up and down as a signal to her. She smiled as she got the
message. Lifting him into her arms and cradling him to her, she asked, "how's
this big boy?"

Grinning, he curled himself closer against her breasts. "Home James", he
chuckled.

Making her way toward the exit she turned around to face the assemblage.
"Carry on", she ordered , and laughing joyfully, carried her lover to her
quarters.

She stood under her air shower for the third time in the last two hours. It
had been set to extreme sting, in order to relieve her tension . Except for
Enorma, there were few people who could handle the piston like shafts of air
of this setting, as they cascaded off of her giant body. Sighing, she realized
that it was serving no useful purpose. She was just as furious as she had
been, leaving the captain's quarters. Stepping out of the shower she admired
herself in the mirror, flexing her extraordinary musculature. Smiling, she
reveled at just how intimidating she looked. She very nearly achieved
organism, at the very thought of her overwhelming strength. Even by amazon
standards she was frightening.

Happily, she reminded herself of the little incident Jennella had spoken of.
She really hadn't meant to hurt the poor little fellow, things had just gotten
out of hand. Actually little fellow was a misnomer. All of the men brought to
Valhalla were quite large and heavily muscled. It was just that in comparison
to Enorma everyone seemed small. She recalled with of sigh of pleasure, how he
had whimpered in the corner, trying for all the world to push his back through
the wall, as she had flexed her giant torso before him.

She remembered his high pitched scream of terror, when she had reached out for
him. His reaction to her had accomplished two things.First, it had aroused her
passion almost to a fever pitch, while at the same time, somehow serving to
provoke her. Reaching between the poor things legs, she had grasped his
genitals, and lifted him to the height of her face. Screaming in pain he had
begged her to let him go. But she wasn't in the mood to let him go just yet.
"Don't you want to play with Enorma little feller?" she asked, in as feminine
a voice as she could command. Coming from her it sounded somehow grotesque.

"Please, put me down, it hurts," he pleaded almost hyperventilating.

"You know, your so cute that I might just eat you up alive," and she placed
him into her mouth, dick and balls, even managing to swallow half of his tight
little ass.

In his terror, he imagined that she could do just what she had said, and he
screamed at the top of his lungs. "Oh God, save me please."

His loud screaming panicked her, and placing one giant hand over his face, and
the other in the small of his back, jerked his head back, while at the same
time forced his back forward. There was a sickening crack , and a pitiful high
pitched squeal of pain. Then nothing. He lay still in her arms like a broken
trinket.

In a state of panic,she assumed that he was dead. Rather then examining him
for signs of life, she simply tossed his poor limp body aside, and raced away.
Every amazon knew that the penalty for severely hurting a man, could very well
be death. They were just too valuable to the valhallian society to damage.

When she was caught, she was brought up before the highest court in the land,
the council itself. Her sentence was death, but soft hearted Jennella, who as
a star ship captain could attend, pleaded for her life. It was finally decided
that since the man was alive and making a rapid recovery, thank the Goddess
and Valhallian medicine,and that further in deference to Jennella, that she
would live. However since it was Jennella who had spoken so eloquently in her
behalf, Enorma would be her problem. She would never be allowed to return
home, but must remain on the star ship Hippolytta, until the day that she
died, forever suspended in space.

At first she didn't mind. She was grateful to the captain for her life. But
after many months, time started to hang heavy on her hands. In the first
place, she had no training as star ship material. Jennella tried feeding her
scut work, but she found that to be demeaning, and no amount of time spent in
her entertaining holo suite, could make up for the boredom, of what she felt
was a useless life. After a time, her twisted mind started to view Jennella as
her jailer. As her resentment rose, she envisioned ways of getting back, at
the very one who had been her savior.

She stood in front of the full length mirror combing her hair, watching her
incredible arms flex to massive proportions. "How can I punish her for the way
she has treated me"? she thought. Sitting down she gazed unhappily into the
mirror.

As she stared inconsolably in the mirror, a sudden thought lit up her
countenance. Laughing with delight, she rolled the thought around and around
in her warped mind. Three little words, just that. Happily she repeated those
three little words in her mind again and again. Then leaning back, her fingers
clutched together behind her head, she repeated those fateful words out loud,
basking in the sound of them. "The captain's boy.Oh yes, the captain's boy."

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