Marooned

When Tych0 agreed to investigate the unexplained disappearance of a trade vessel, he could never have predicted the turns this mission would take.

It turned out the marooned Captain Lehner had been happily living on an idyllic planet in a remote, uncharted system. The planet seemed to lack any native animal life, though for its dearth of animals, it boasted an impressive diversity of plant species. One particular tree populating much of the planet's surface bears an abundance of luscious fruit that grow throughout the solar year. Captain Lehner had been surviving on these fruits for some months now, though it is apparent this diet was not without consequence.

Eating the native fruits that grow abundantly on this planet, the captain had been growing larger and more virile by the week. This phenomenon, compounded over a span of months, had led to some dramatic results.

Captain Lehner's Starship Database entry indicates that he should be 6'2". The mammoth male that greeted Tych0 was easily twice that height. The change in height was not the most dramatic transformation, however. The Captain would later reveal that he had always been particularly well-endowed. But standing before his newly-arrived rescue synth, Captain Lehner presented a cock and balls well in excess of anything recorded in Starship history.

The lizard bore a telephone pole for a cock, an organ matched only in size by his watermelon-sized testicles. It was all but inevitable that when presented with company for the first time in so many months, the Captain would have some primal urges to satisfy. Fortunately for Captain Lehner, Tych0's nanosheet construction offered him the flexibility to accommodate such an overly large insertion. Command wasn't expecting an update for several hours, and Tych0 couldn't deny the desire he felt, staring at that monstrously large shaft, throbbing and drooling precum as its owner stared him down. Brimming with giddiness, Tych0 agreed to help Captain Lehner with the enormous "problem" he presented.

Submitting to the overgrown former ship captain, Tych0 felt his body stretching to the absolute limits of his construction. There was no way he could accommodate such an enormous shaft if not for his synthetic nature, he thought to himself. Even as a synth, the captain's shaft was nearly too thick for him to take.

Letting the beast of a man fuck him, he felt his stomach expanding with the sheer quantity of precum the lizard deposited inside him. He felt Captain Lehner grab his arms, holding his body steady for greater leverage as he trusted. Tych0 was a toy, a search-and-rescue bot whose only purpose in that moment was to service the best-hung male in the galaxy.

Eventually, the lizard's ragged breathing and renewed urgency signaled that he was close to climax. He continued thrusting, harder than ever, until he finally began to dump his huge load inside Tych0. While the synth somehow managed to keep it all contained inside him, he felt his belly swelling larger with every pump of cum.

Finally, as Monroe's climax died down and the two enjoyed the afterglow together, the synth remembered he had a job to do. He wasn't sure how much time had passed while he submitted to the sensation of Monroe using him like a ragdoll. To be safe, he activated his remote pager. "The Captain has been found. Due to unexpected complications, we'll be returning late," he chirped before terminating the process. Tych0 closed his eyes as Monroe rubbed a hand over his swollen belly.

"You know, big guy," the synth started. "It'll be a few weeks 'til we're back to home base. Why don't you stay in my room for the trip?" he offered.

"Mmm... I like the sound of that," the huge male rumbled in agreement. Tych0 already felt that cock stirring back to life inside him.