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Hot House Crustacea Ch. 01.1

By: PrevertOne



(Inspired by Seduced on the Bridge by Little White Mouse)

*

The Sagitarian Extragalactic Xenobiological Entertainment Syndicate was the oldest expeditionary conglomerate in the galaxy. Its ships trolled the galaxy for thousands of years, collecting exotic creatures for display. The Syndicate controlled hundreds of thousands of xenobiological gardens across the civilized systems. 

Recently S.E.X.E.S. began expeditions to lesser known systems. To save expenses on personnel (and cut out the Unions) the administrative committee decided to use type model PRN cargo ships with capture/hold tech and state of the art stasis chambers. Piloted by HNT A.I. navigators, the ships represented the cutting edge in intergalactic robotics and transport.

The Intergalactic Union of Cargo Transport Navigators protested of course (violation of contract and all that) but a generous donation to the Union's representatives (bribes) along with the assistance of certain criminal syndicates (broken limbs, appendages, tentacles, etc) cleared the matter with little fuss.

The Galactic Standard Rules forbade the abduction and display of sentient xenobiologicals for entertainment and/or science. However among the civilized races, sentient was a subjective term....and mistakes were known to happen.

SEXES cargo ship No. 4782 was trolling the outer rim when the accident occurred: just a stray meteor, not much damage; only the A.I.'s memory and cognitive functions, some of the stasis chambers, and environmental controls. Navigation, propulsion, and teleportation were intact. Its basic mission was still viable: capture xenos for display; albeit for whom, the ship didn't quite know.

The accident caused a huge mess. Creatures had escaped from their cages; major repairs were in order. 4782 decided to defer the matter while it worked on its memory. The animals couldn't be expected to do much damage; 4782 was well built...it just wished it knew by whom. Meanwhile there was a small planet up ahead, known to have some xeno-primates who might be of interest to....whoever.

.....

Tandy Brooks and Susan Collins were by the pool. It was summer break in their old neighborhood (i.e. high priced exclusive Malibu suburb). The two girls were languorously sunbathing, minds and senses dulled by sunshine and easy living. 

Their parents were away. The leering boys were leering elsewhere, and Tandy and Sue were a pair of BFF's catching a few rays and some quiet girl time. The boys were missing a show. In Tandy and Sue's case, there was plenty to leer at (especially since both were wearing skimpy bikinis and slathered in suntan oil).

The girls, to cut to the chase, were hot. Tandy was 23, Sue was 24. Tandy had straight, neck length, dark brown hair, light blue eyes, an athletically trim 35C-24-34 body, a model's face with a straight nose, wide mouth and full lips. Susan stood 5'6" to Tandy's 5'8". She was curvier, with wavy, shoulder length, honey colored hair. Her body was cheesecake, 36DD-27-36. Her face was classic: wide hazel eyes, a straight narrow nose like her friend, a smaller mouth but with bee stung lips. As mentioned before, the girls were hot.

Boys fell over themselves in high school and college. The girls left a string of broken hearts stretching back to junior high. The pool was a brief interlude from their heartbreaking activities. Tomorrow it was off to the beach. Was it mentioned the girls were hot?

The girls were keeping their hotness to themselves for the moment, taking the opportunity to brown themselves for the beach. Tandy, the more mischievous of the two, was the one to suggest the idea.

"Sue, let's take the bikinis off."

"Mmm?" Susan asked.

"Go nude. Get rid of the tan lines."

"Tandy, quit fooling."

"No, I mean it. Tan lines aren't the rage anymore and we're going to the beach."

"People might see, Tandy."

"Who? Everyone's gone Sue and we have high hedges. It's not as if someone's going to get a step ladder and a camera. Who's to know?"

"Well...." Sue said, "Well ok."

The girls stripped. They rubbed oil onto their beautifully shaped breasts. Tandy noted how Sue's nipples swelled slightly. "Tandy, our nipples are hard," Sue giggled. She oiled her bald pussy, her hand lingered a bit longer than she intended.

"Sue, can you get my back?" Tandy asked. Sue oiled Tandy from the base of her neck to her fantastically shaped buttocks. Her hands lingered on those glutes a tad longer than what seemed necessary. Tandy ignored it.

"My turn," Sue said. Tandy oiled Sue the same way; albeit it seemed she leaned a little too close and her hands rubbed a little hard on Sue's curvy hips. Sue ignored it.

The well-oiled girls, now hotter than ever, resumed their positions; Tandy to her towel, Sue to her recliner. An hour or so of front and back baking got rid of the tan lines. Just in time, it seemed. The girls were nearly done when a shadow passed overhead. "A cloud," Sue thought.

4782 was quietly hovering over a jungle watering hole when it spotted the two xeno primates lying nearby. "How opportune," it thought and flashed its teleport beam. The primates were deposited in a stasis cage. 4782 immediately resumed orbit (not quite understanding that it was sheer, blind, stupid luck that no one on the planet noticed and screamed "UFO!").

Seconds later, it activated its warp drive...and Tandy Brooks and Susan Collins officially became the first humans to leave the solar system (not quite true, but true for the purposes of this story). 4782 decided to delay examination of the primates. There were some personal issues to resolve first.

Tandy and Sue were on the floor. Well, a floor; it certainly wasn't the pool. They were in the same positions as by the pool, Sue supine, Tandy prone. Their sunglasses had fallen off their faces. The girls weren't feeling very well. It is difficult to feel well when one second you're by a pool, the next you're...some place else.

It was a white featureless room, lit bright by a fluorescent ceiling. The room seemed to be missing a wall. The girls were too shocked to notice. Complicating matters; the only things the girls were wearing were suntan oil and gap-mouthed fish-eyed shock.

"Uh, Tandy," Sue very, very quietly asked, "What the fuck just happened?"

Tandy very, very slowly turned over on her back, looked around and very, very quietly answered, "The fuck I know."

"Do you think we should panic?" asked a borderline Sue.

"Not yet. We have to figure this out first," replied a teetering on the brink Tandy. She crept to the back wall and placed her hand against it. The wall felt like foam rubber; the deeper she pressed, the firmer it felt. 

"Tandy look!" Sue was on, or rather, in the wall, which seemed to indent and remould to her contours. "It's like a beanbag!"

"Sue stop playing. We have to find out where we are."

Sue was reluctant. Tempting as it was to retreat into a childlike state, common sense reasserted itself. "She's right, I've got to get a hold of myself."

"Sue, look!" Tandy was peering out of the cell. There was a corridor, unlike anything the girls had ever seen. The floor and ceiling were made of transparent glass. The girls could see through the glass to find they were in a multilevel complex. White cubes were everywhere, floating seemingly in space, but actually in glass niches. The walls of the cubes were translucent; shadows moved inside them. The girls shuddered to think of the things within. They shuddered even more when they saw some of the cubes were missing walls.

"Oh God, Tandy! Where in the fuck are we?!"

"I don't know, Sue. Definitely not Malibu."

The cube opposite the girls had its wall. They didn't like the shadows within. Tandy noticed that despite the cold, sterile look of the place, the temperature was quite warm, even humid. Tandy and Sue felt very vulnerable at the moment. The girls retreated into the cube to discuss their options; there weren't many.

"We can stay or go, Sue. Those are the only two. One is just as safe as the other."

Sue hugged herself, pressing her ample breasts against her body. "I don't know, Tandy. There are things out there. What if we run into one of them?"

"What if they come in here? At least out there we can run."

"And if we run into people? I mean, look at us."

"I don't care," Tandy said, "If we run into someone, she might have clothes...or he might. You want to stay like this?"

The girls stepped gingerly into the corridor. The corridor was wide enough for two to walk side by side. It was as long as a football field either way. Cubes lined both sides, some open, others sealed with ominous shadows behind them.

The girls looked in both directions. "Heads or tails?" Sue giggled. Tandy heard the faint hysteria behind the giggle and ignored it. "Let's go that way," she said, pointing to their right.

They padded down the passage way for several minutes, before coming to a dead end. The wall was made of opaque glass. There were no doors or stairs. The girls felt the wall for panels or switches.

"Well this is dumb," Sue said. "How are we supposed to get out of here?"

"I don't know. I mean, there has to be a door or elevator or something. Damn! We need to go up!"

The girls went up. Tandy and Sue shrieked simultaneously and clutched each other. They were rising at high speed though the floor. The wall didn't move. The girls saw that they were standing on a glass platform. The platform carried the girls through the levels.

"Dammit! What did you say Tandy?!"

"I just said we need to go up!"

"That might have done it. Maybe it's voice activated."

"Uh, Sue, um..."

"?...Oh!"

The girls noticed they were hugging each other. They also noticed they were very naked and very oiled. While they had hugged many times before, in friendship, the current context created a strong feeling of self-consciousness.

However, the girls also remembered that they were in a strange place, on a strange platform, speeding towards the unknown, with unnamed horrors around them.

"Um, Tandy. Maybe we should hold each other until this thing stops moving."

"Uh, okay," Tandy said, feeling very conscious of her nipples pressed against Sue's breasts. The skin to skin contact made her feel very warm. "Are my nipples perking up?" she thought. Sue felt warm as well. "I think I'm blushing," she thought.

The trip through the levels was an awkward, uncomfortable journey. The journey turned dangerous as the girls got a view of the horrors residing on the upper levels. 

One level contained a monster out of a Tim Burton movie. A purple and pink reptilian, sinuous, all claws and teeth, that aspirated a hissing snarl as the girls approached its level. It slithered at lightning speed towards the two potential meals. The platform rushed past its level with seconds to spare. Sue would remember its frustrated roar the rest of her life.

Another level had cobwebs. The cobwebs weren't disturbing; the things trapped in them were a different matter. One of the creatures, a cute panda-like animal bellowed in fear and pain. The girls thought of giant spiders, until they noticed that the cobweb itself was moving. The creature's cries were abruptly cut off as the "web" covered it completely. The girls were happy to move past that level.

A thing that looked like a melted lump of butter, studded with eyeballs. A giant scorpion fighting the plant from Little Shop of Horrors. A giant rhinoceros with too many eyes, teeth, and limbs. These images, and others, assaulted the girls eyes before the platform came to a level that, ominously, had no cubes.

It came to a stop. A few seconds later it slid down the passage, carrying the girls until it came to another wall. After a few seconds, a square appeared on the wall. It slid back to reveal a large room. The girls stepped inside. When they saw the interior, Tandy said, "Well of course. It makes perfect sense."

To Be Continued...

Hot House Crustacea Ch. 01.2



 (Inspired by Seduced On The Bridge by Little White Mouse)

"Oh! My! God! We're on a spaceship!"

What else could it be? The room was right out of Star Trek; circular, with walls festooned with consoles and display screens, flashing multicolor lights and strange hieroglyphics. The ceiling was a dark gray with vented air ducts arranged like a chessboard. Four flat screen monitors floated near the ceiling, at ninety degree angles to each other, forming a revolving square. The monitors displayed areas of the ship; the girls recognized some of the creatures. The monitors were suspended in mid-air, without any connection to the ceiling or other structure.

Below the monitors floated another flat screen. This one displayed a blue-green pattern, circular like a radar screen. Finally, and as much a confirmation of their location as any, a huge semi-circular viewing window, taking up half the room, and displaying a panoramic view of stars unseen by any human, until Tandy and Sue walked into the room.

"Oh God, Tandy! We've been kidnapped by aliens!"

"Yep, it looks that way." Tandy gazed at the window in wonder. She noticed a few other peculiarities.

"Sue, it's hot in here." Well not hot, but the room was very warm and humid, almost tropic.

"Yeah, and I don't see any place to sit," Sue said.

There were no chairs or benches. The floor was the same transparent glass as the rest of the ship. Instead of seeing into the next level, however, soft white fluorescent light glowed through the floor. The girls were pretty shiny themselves. The oil, sweat, and humidity combined to give the two young women a very slick appearance.

"Sue, be careful. We're still covered in suntan oil and we're sweaty. The floor looks slick."

"Don't worry, Tandy," Sue said, treading carefully. "You know, maybe we could hide up here. It's warm. I don't think those monsters can use the elevator thingie. This could be a good spot to think."

"You have a point, Sue. I want to take a closer look at that...ew! What did I just step in?"

The sticky liquid puddle that Tandy trod in was almost invisible against the bright floor. Slither! "What was that!" Sue cried. Scuttle! Scuttle! "Uh, Tandy. I don't think we're alone."

4782 reactivated; a reasonably good nap by A.I. standards. Its memory diagnostic and repair had done an adequate job. At least it remembered more, and its file access ability had some restoration. Now! About those two primates.

The A.I. went through the records and found some disturbing news. The teleport beam had deposited them in one of the damaged containment cubes; very annoying. It most certainly meant the primates were running loose. The A.I. had enough problems with the other creatures. It ordered the ship to scan for the primates' specific patterns. They were probably dead. The primates didn't look too menacing and some of the creatures were among the galaxy's deadliest.

4782 was mildly surprised to find the primates on the ship's bridge. The furniture had been removed as there were no personnel. The primates would have to sleep on the floor. A message appeared from the database. 4782 accessed and found a legal caution. *Legal caution?*

The A.I. scanned the message: 'This message is to inform SEXES A.I. 4782 that you may have illegally acquired a life form or life forms designated sentient under galactic legal codes. You may be subject to sanctions under Legal Code No...' *Oh dear!* thought 4782. *But I acted correctly!*

4782 scanned the primates and consulted the Xenopedia. The primates were similar to the images (information on the planet was scant) but 'There are several species of primates on Planet No...but one species has evolved into sentience. The species is now the planet's dominant life form.'

4782 scanned through the rest of the article with growing trepidation: 'constructed dwellings, complex social and political structure, varied cultural collectives, primitive technology but the beginnings of space travel.' 

*Oh dear! But it was a jungle watering hole...or was it? I could have made a mistake.*

4782 was going to have to explain this to someone; it just couldn't remember who. As for the sentients, the A.I. decided to seal them on the bridge for safe keeping. It sent a note to the food dispenser to construct a diet for the sentients' needs.

4782 found several other alerts in the database: the bridge had climate control problems but they were well within the sentients' tolerance; and, prior to the sentients' arrival, several dozen crustazoids from the planet Krakenia had made their way to the bridge; current location: the heating ducts in the ceiling. There was a possible safety issue regarding the sentients. 

*Crustazoids?* The A.I. consulted the Xenopedia: 'Crustazoids...native to Krakenia...semi-sentient, omnivorous (mostly plankton, algae, and seaweed)...known to frequent warm, moist areas... Mating habits: extremely active sexually...known to mate at least ten times per cycle....females are twice the size of males...males fertilize eggs...carried within the females. The larvae hatch and develop within the female, residing in the womb until early adolescence.'

The section regarding reproduction caused some concern: 'In situations where there is a scarcity of females, crustazoids have been known to use host animals. The host, presumably female as well, will carry the larvae until adolescence. Xenobiologists observed the experience as bearing similarities to a normal pregnancy and birth, albeit with peculiar characteristics. Scientists have also observed a phenomenom known as 'fusing', involving two female crustazoids, and occasionally host animals. Crustazoids are known to secrete a wide variety of chemicals. Said chemicals are valued as lubricants, adhesives, soporifics, and sexual stimulants.'

'Xenobiologists suggest that the soporifics are designed to keep the hosts docile during gestation. Host animals are also fed a liquid protein substance during this period. Crustazoids are notable for evolving a sophisticated hygienic and waste disposal system. Xenobiologists suggest that the sexual stimulants allow larvae to feed on the sexual ejaculates produced during gestation. Male crustazoids seem to regard ejaculate as a delicacy.'

The A.I. scanned the article. This was a concern. It could cause complications. The A.I. decided to seal off all passage ways to the bridge. The levels were also sealed to prevent the animals from mingling. *I should have done this sooner,* 4782 thought, but it had earlier preoccupations. 

There was really nothing it could do for the sentients except watch. It would monitor the activities but not interfere. 4782 thought there was really something it should be doing. Its memory was still defective, however, so it decided to retreat into a meditative mode. The distress signal program sat unused.

To Be Continued...



Hot House Crustacea Ch. 01.3



 (Inspired by Seduced On The Bridge by Little White Mouse)

*

Tandy and Sue were screaming...and running...actually more like slipping and sliding; an unsurprising situation, considering: two oiled up sweaty, panicky young women trying to outrun, what could best be described as, "Giant shrimp!" (Tandy's words), on a hot, humid spaceship bridge, over a moisture and slime slick floor.

These factors ensured the women were not upright for long. Tandy and Sue soon found themselves on their backs, tripped and slipped into their supine positions by the creatures. The crustazoids were moderately clever: when the girls fell, the crustazoids had positioned themselves beneath them, so that the girls landed on a cushion of alien shrimp. 

The crustazoids then repositioned the girls next to each other, at opposite ends. Sue's head was at Tandy's feet and vice versa. The crustazoids formed a bed underneath the girls and held them captive with their appendages. The girls' legs were spread so Tandy and Sue had a good view of each other's pussies.

Now, a brief description of the crustazoids: yes, they look like shrimp...with a touch of horseshoe crab...plus some softshell turtle thrown in. Their color is a dull grayish brown with green blotches. The males look more like the aforementioned horseshoe crabs. They have four appendages on the upper end, and two smaller legs near the bottom. Three large tailfins are attached to the body. The males are roughly the size of a basset hound.

The females are larger; many are the size of humans. They have two large sinuous appendages on their upper torsos. Their lower torsos hold the fertilized eggs; when full they look like bloated sacs. Males and females tend to have a glossy appearance due to slimy excretions from hidden pores.

The girls were still screaming when the female crustazoid appeared. Tandy's pussy was facing it, so that's where it went. It used its tiny legs, and assistance from the males, to propel its bulk onto Tandy's body. 

The crustazoids worked their soporific venom into the girl's bodies, through light scratches on the skin. The venom was potent and easily absorbed. A tiny amount was enough to quiet the girls and slow their movements; minimizing their struggles while they were positioned.

Sue watched in dulled horror as a "shrimp" crawled onto her torso and used its legs to spread hers. Tandy, on the other hand, gazed fearfully at the big "shrimp" as it slithered over her body, its bulging sac positioned between her legs, the chitinous face placed just under her boobs. The sinuous ropes opened her legs wider.

"Tandy! What are these things doing?!" Sue cried.

"I don't know Sue. I can barely move. It's like my body's asleep or something."

"I feel the same way. Can you see what that thing's doing? I can't raise my head."

Tandy slowly turned her head. Sue's pussy lips stood out pink and moist. "Sue, I think it's going for your pussy." The creature revealed two tiny 'fingers' on the sides of its mouth. They went to each side of Sue's lips and spread them, opening her vulva wide and pink.

"Ohhh, it's doing something! I can feel it!" Sue cried.

"It's spreading your lips," Tandy replied; she had a clear view of her friend's clit.

Tandy watched as the creature opened a slit-like mouth. Out of that mouth came several serpentine tongues. They slithered into the moist cave; one wrapped around Sue's clit, which blushed and swelled, the others delved further into the tunnel, already flooding with moisture.

"Oh!" Sue gasped. White heat bloomed in her nethers. The creature moved, lightly, back and forth, issuing faint slurping sounds.

"Oh God! What's happening?! I'm feeling wet!"

"It's sucking you, Sue! The thing's sucking your clit! It's eating you out!" Tandy looked in wonder. "What kind of creature is this?!"

Sue started to breathe heavily, with quiet hitches. The creature rode up and down her torso. It planted its chitinous face onto her dripping wet pussy. The slurping sounds increased, albeit muffled.

"Tandy, I think I'm going to cum," Sue said softly.

"Fight it Sue! What are people going to think?"

"I don't think I can. It...mmmm!...it feels good, Tandy. I can't explain it but I'm feeling warm and wet and....mmmm!....I'm cumming...ooooh!....it's hap---mmmm!" she purred.

Tandy knew Sue was a quiet fuck. She remembered the hotel room they shared in New Orleans. They fucked their Mardi Gras dates on a king sized bed. Sue came with the same quiet hums and purrs she made now.

Sue's oil, sweat, and slime slick legs moved up and down. Her right hand worked its way underneath the creature, as if she wanted to join the cum milking. She moved her left hand to her breasts and began to knead and play.

"You....ugghnn!...you ought to.....ermmm!....feel it, Tandy. It...mmmm!...it feels sooo good!"

Tandy watched, fascinated. Sue's pleasure, at least, distracted from the thing atop her. The big "shrimp" hadn't moved since crawling on her body. Its appendages were wrapped around her legs, the bulbous sac between them. Now the sac began to move.

"Sue! The big "shrimp's" doing something!"

Sue, despite overdosing on sexual pleasure and constant orgasms, had some presence of mind to turn her head. She viewed her friend's pussy through the erotic heat and saw what was about to happen.

"Uh...mmmm! Gasp!....um Tandy. I think you should get ready."

"What?!" an apprehensive Tandy asked.

Sue was in heat, so the view did nothing to help her state of mind. A fleshy tube, long and studded with veins and ridges, emerged from the creature's underbelly. Slick and coated with slime, it slithered up to Tandy's waiting bush and the pink rose below. "Oh!" Tandy gasped as she felt the thing glance her lips.

"Sue! It's entering me! What's happening?!"

Sue's mind was melting. The creature was flooding her body with sex stimulants. Sue's reason was drowning under a flood of ever increasing orgasms. She summoned her last reserves to describe the tube to her friend.

"It looks like a dick, Tandy. It's thick, four inches I think. It's got these ridges, like a dildo."

"Ugghn! I'm feeling it Sue! It's in my pussy....Ohhhh!...it's over my clit! It's....Oh God!...uuugghhnn! It's still entering me!"

Tandy began to whip her head back and forth, moaning and ululating. "Aaaahh!" she cried. Tandy was always the noisy one. She had a sensitive clit. Her bedtime activities more than illustrated the point. The noise sometimes drove Sue to another dorm. The frat boys called her, "The Soprano."

Sue watched the flesh tube continue to enter Tandy's flower. "God! It's long, Tandy. I think it's twelve inches or more!"

"Aaaahh! Unnngh! Aaaah!" Tandy cried. Her hands moved, grasped and clutched, first the creatures beneath her body, then her breasts. The creature pumped back and forth, its sac pulsating. Sue watched the tube slide in and out; cum and slime splashed from Tandy's pussy onto the creature's bodies.

Tandy went into a frenzy, arching her body, pumping her pelvis. Like Sue, her body was flooding with sex stimulants from the creature's secretions.

The female crustazoid's tube may have acted like a penis, stimulating and lubricating Tandy's tunnel before penetrating her womb, but its purpose was far different.

A bulge appeared in the tube. Sue watched it make its way towards Tandy's wet cunt. "T-Tandy..." was all Sue could gasp, before finally succumbing to the erotic ecstasy overwhelming her body.

Tandy felt something enter her body and make its way to her womb. Instead of feeling fear, Tandy came and howled louder. Her cries echoed across the bridge, nearly drowning out the soft purrs of her friend, lost in her own orgasmic world.

More bulges slid through the canal to Tandy's womb. The bulbous sac began to shrink. Tandy's belly bloated in response.

The two girls were now completely engulfed in a warm, wet world of orgasms. The crustazoids cushioning their bodies, excreted sex slime that absorbed into the girls' skin. The male crustazoid slurped up Sue's juices while the female pumped Tandy full of embryos; moisture dripped from the ceiling onto the writhing bodies below.

Tandy, her strained vocal cords no longer able to accommodate her screams, was reduced to loud grunts and gasps. Sue continued a cycle of faint purrs, hums, and gasps while sliding her hands across her breasts and thighs. Both women were slick and shiny from sweat, oil, slime, and sex.

The hot alien orgy went on for endless hours, until the female pumped in the last embryo. The sac had flattened into a lower torso, similar to the males, but larger. As if on a prearranged signal, the crustazoids withdrew from the girls simultaneously. The sex-flooded girls barely noticed.

The male and female crustazoids crawled off and away, their part in the orgy over. Sue's hands went to her wet cunt; fingers plumbed inward to massage her clit, trying to recapture the pleasure. Tandy ran her hands over her belly, wet, swollen, and round, high on lust.

The women felt the creatures move. Some reason returned to their minds as post coitus took hold. The women were weak, however, and lay still as the crustazoids repositioned their bodies.

"Uh, Tandy? What's happening?"

"I don't know, Sue. They're moving us away from each other."

The crustazoids moved the girls until they were at opposite lengths to one another. They spread the girls' legs and began moving them together.

"Sue, I can't see you. My belly's in the way."

They're moving us together, Tandy. I don't know why."

The crustazoids raised Tandy's right leg so that it passed over Sue's left. Then they raised Sue's right to pass over Tandy's left. Sue had an idea what the creatures were doing. She just didn't understand why.

"Oh no!" she said.

"What?" Tandy asked.

"Uh, nothing," Sue replied, not quite understanding why she didn't tell Tandy.

Sue watched Tandy's glistening, wet pussy draw closer to her own. The anticipatory element disturbed her. Sue's skin took on a pinkish tone as she blushed.

Tandy couldn't see Sue over her belly, and she was too exhausted to raise her head. She only saw Sue's legs slide over and under her own. The friction of Sue's skin against hers stirred something within that was not uncomfortable.

"Sue, uh, I think they're moving our...um!"

"Yes, Tandy, I know."

"Uh, why do you think?"

"You're asking me?"

The girls' pussies came together in a wet and open kiss. Their swollen clits pressed against each other. The two women's juices immediately began to mingle. "Oh!" the girls gasped in unison. Two crustazoids came forward. One scuttled on top, the other below the girls, at the junction where the pussies met.

The crustazoids used their tongues to spread thick mucus over the girls' twats. Tandy and Sue squirmed as the thick warm fluid spread across the crack. The mucus dried and hardened, gluing the girls together.

"Sue, can you move?"

"A little. I'm still trying to figure out what happened."

"We were fucked by alien shrimp, Sue. That's what happened."

"They're not doing anything now. You think we can get out of here?"

"I don't know. That big 'shrimp' knocked me up and they glued us together...and I'm too tired to think right now."

"I'm tired too. What do you think will happen when....well."

"I saw the movie. Maybe they glued us together so the larvae can feed on us both. You know the crazy thing? I'm not scared. I don't feel anything, just tired."

"It's not crazy. I'm not scared either. Maybe those things did some mind thing to us."

"That's silly Sue. I think we were just fucked so hard our minds are still processing."

The girls decided to sleep and plan their next move, later. However, when they woke, something new happened.

To Be Continued... 



Hot House Crustacea Ch. 01.4



 (Inspired by Seduced On The Bridge by Little White Mouse)

Sue and Tandy slept on a bed of alien crustaceans. Sue woke first, disoriented. The rest did the girls some good. The effects of the venom had ebbed. Sue looked down her body to Tandy. She saw past her friend's swollen belly to her breasts.

Tandy was still asleep. The girls were entwined, pussies glued together. Sue moved her pelvis. "Maybe I can work myself free," she thought. Instead she only succeeded in grinding her clit against Tandy's.

"Oh!" she gasped as moisture flooded her canal. Tandy stirred, vaguely aware of a growing heat between her thighs. Sue continued to wiggle her pelvis. "I shouldn't be doing this," she thought. Sue was familiar with experimentation as an idea but never thought of trying it herself (Tandy was more adventurous).

Tandy's bush brushed against the bare skin around Sue's flower. The pussy grind created electric flashes in Sue's crotch. Tandy's sensitive clit jolted her awake. She propped herself, gasping, to see her friend grinding away.

"Uh, Sue wha-what are you doing?"

"I'm-mmmm!- I'm trying to free ourselves. Um, I-um!-I don't think it's working."

"Well 'gasp!' It's doing s-so-something," Tandy responded, "I'll-ughn!-I'll work on my end."

The two young women rubbed and ground their cunts together. Their bodies wriggled in sinuous waves, flowing over the creatures below. Tandy moaned, Sue purred, and white heat grew between them. Seconds later both women exploded into climax. Their cum, sealed in by the mucus, flowed back and forth, mingling with each convulsion. The girls, shiny with sex and sweat, lay back for a few moments, gasping.

They gazed at the ceiling, eyes wide, gulping for breath. The seismic change in their relationship went unspoken. They lay, staring until rested.

"Do you want to try again?" Tandy asked, a soft quiet tone to her voice.

"Can you sit up? It might work better this way," Sue replied.

The girls maneuvered themselves into sitting positions and faced each other. Tandy and Sue were slick with sweat, tanned skin blushing light pink, nipples swollen with lust. Their hair was damp, cascading in brown and honey curlets down their respective shoulders.

Tandy's warm, round belly pressed against Sue's flat stomach, popped out navel brushing against Sue's innie. The girls' boobs were smooshed together, nipples touching, the sensitive skin adding to the electricity. Tandy began to rub her body against Sue. Sue brought her hands to Tandy's belly and tickled. Tandy giggled.

"I never thought I'd do something like this, certainly not with you," Sue murmured softly.

"I never thought I'd make it with a girl either, but somehow this feels right. You being my first."

"Don't you think it's kind of weird? Doing this, with all these things around? After what happened?"

"Yeah, it is, but I don't want to stop. Do you?"

"No."

The girls kissed, rasping their tongues together, mingling their spit, before moving their lips down each other's bodies. They sucked the sweat on each other's skin, slid tongues across the other's breasts, placed mouths on nipples, ran tongues across tits, sucked and licked areolas.

Their hands glided across sweat-slick skin, stroked the curves of their buttocks, played along their spines. The girls clits moved together, flooding each other's wombs with juice, sharing their heat. The girls' hips and pelvises clenched, relaxed, and pumped. Sue's belly rippled against Tandy; moist skin made soft, silky sounds as the girls slid together. The soft sounds were accompanied by the quiet gasps and moans of the close friends turned lovers.

"Oh no! Oh God! Sue!" Tandy moaned.

"Oooo! Mmmm! Tandy!" Sue murmured.

The young women spent uncounted hours fucking and sucking each other into one climax after the other. Tandy and Sue's faces flashed yearning, heated looks with each orgasm. Finally, exhaustion forced them to stop. They lay back on their strange bed, joined in so many ways.

"Tandy, we can't stay like this forever."

"I think they're keeping us like this until the eggs hatch, Sue."

"Do you think it'll hurt?"

"That's kind of dumb, Sue."

"Oh. Yeah. You're right."

The girls drifted off to sleep, lulled by post coitus and the warm, humid atmosphere of the bridge. Sometime later, Sue was awakened by something probing at her mouth. She opened her eyes to see a chitinous face glaring back. Her startled gasp provided an opportunity for the crustazoid to thrust one of its tongues into her open mouth.

Sue flailed her arms before grabbing hold of the creature. "Thandy!" she lisped. The creature wrapped its appendages around her chest and held fast. "Thandy!" Sue lisped again, before her mouth filled with a thick syrupy liquid. The taste was bittersweet with a hint of ginger.

Sue's mouth filled rapidly, forcing her to gulp down the fluid. A soft nova exploded in her belly. Euphoria spread through her body. "Mmmm, yum," she purred as her struggles ebbed.

Sue's panicked struggles had resulted in more pussy rubbing, awakening Tandy. Tandy, orgasmed to wakefulness, gasped, and an unnoticed creature rushed in to fill her mouth. The feeding went on for half an hour, as the crustazoids filled the girls' bellies with alien proteins and soporifics.

When the creatures finished, the girls were in a quiet daze. The crustazoids began the next phase. Two creatures positioned themselves against the girls' ass cheeks. Tandy moaned as alien tongues entered her rectum. Sue purred as her alien did the same.

A creature scuttled to the area where the girls' pussies met. Tandy and Sue felt the creature spray fluid on the bonding mucus. The mucus dissolved and alien tongues slithered against the wet, pink tunnels.

The girls were acquainted with anal sex through previous boyfriends. The aliens' probes had a different purpose, however. The purpose came to Tandy when she realized something about her body.

"Sue, I think they want us to go."

"We can't leave, Tandy. We can barely move, much less stand."

"Not that kind of go, Sue."

"What do you me...oh!"

Tandy realized, as the girls did their business, "That's why they fed us that stuff. To keep us docile so we wouldn't try to escape."

When the girls were finished, the crustazoids cleaned and groomed them, using their secretions and appendages to clean body fluids and waste. The girls were massaged before being brought together and rebonded. 

"So this is what being treated like a baby feels like," Sue said languorously.

"I think they're treating us like queens," Tandy replied.

The following time was spent in a cycle of feeding, cleaning, and grooming. The girls had no way to tell how many days passed. They passed the time between cleanings, fucking each other. Sue came up with the idea of counting time by counting the cycles. After the fifth cleaning, sixth fucking, the larvae hatched.

The girls were asleep when Tandy's belly twitched. Tandy woke, her belly quaking and spasming. "Sue!" she gasped, "It's happening! They're coming!" Sue woke and saw Tandy's roiling belly. "Oh no!"

"It...ugh!...It doesn't hurt Sue. It feels strange. They're bumping...uhng!...they're bumping around inside me. Ooohh! I just felt something on my clit!"

Sue also felt something. "Oh! It's on my clit too, Tandy. What's happening?"

"I don't know! I feel them inside me! Aaaah! They're brushing against me! Oooh! I'm feeling more of them on my clit!"

"I'm feeling them too! Ooohhh! I'm going to cum!"

"Oh! Ugh! Aaahh! I'm cumming too!" Tandy moaned.

The purpose of the crustazoids' fusing was revealed. The larvae were not interested in the hosts, only their cum. The close proximity of the girls' clits allowed the larvae to stimulate them both. 

The girls' pussies flooded, providing lubricant and protein. Tandy and Sue lay back on the crustazoid bed, spasming in erotic waves. The orgasmic tide would begin at the head of one girl, travel down her body, cross over to the other, and end at her head.

Tandy was back to her customary howls and ululations. Sue gasped and purred, softly. The girls' hands travelled the lengths of their bodies, from their spasming pelvises, to their rolling bellies, to their heaving breasts, where they fondled, squeezed, and massaged.

The girls were experiencing an unprecedented erotic event, sweat slick and lust hot; fluids, larvae, and cum began to flow from Tandy into Sue. Sue's belly bloated while Tandy's shrank.

Sue and Tandy, locked in their orgasms, barely noticed. When they did, the girls didn't care. It was just one strange event among many.

The larvae shared the girls' bodies, flowing back and forth, in cycles that had them cumming for hours on end. Tandy and Sue were fed and groomed as usual. The crustazoids made sure the larvae were in one or the other.

The larvae grew, feeding on the girls' cum. The larvae separated into two groups, each residing in one of the girls. When the crustazoids were satisfied that each girl had her share, Tandy and Sue were finally separated.

To Be Continued. 



Hot House Crustacea Ch. 01.5



(Inspired by Seduced On The Bridge by Little White Mouse)



Tandy and Sue were on the bridge. They sat on the floor, rubbing their round, pregnant bellies. The creatures had separated the girls, dissolving the bonding mucus. The crustazoids retreated into the air ducts, leaving the girls alone together.

"I never thought I'd get knocked up like this," Sue said, running her hands over her stomach.

"I never thought a lot of things before this happened," said Tandy.

"Can you stand?"

"I think so."

The girls helped each other to their feet. The constant massage by the crustazoids had kept the girls' limbs functional, but standing was still difficult. The moist floor complicated matters. Tandy and Sue staggered to the bulkhead and leaned against the consoles. They examined each other; both were shiny with sweat from the humidity.

"You've got some bush on you," Tandy remarked. Sue's formerly bald pussy had grown a dusting of honey blonde hair.

"You've grown thicker yourself," Sue replied. Tandy's short cut had grown into a dark brown muff.

"Our thing must have gone on awhile," Tandy said.

"So what now?" Sue asked.

"We wait I guess. We can't leave, not with those things running loose; and in our condition, I think it's safer to stay."

Sue rubbed her belly. "Yeah, it feels safe her. I'm just wondering if those 'shrimp' are coming back."

"I think so. They knocked us up, they won't be gone long."

"Yeah. God, that was weird! I never had an experience like that before," Sue remarked.

"I don't think anyone has," Tandy replied.

The girls stood for awhile, listening to the faint hum of the console. Tandy moved close and began to stroke Sue's belly. Sue reciprocated, running her hands along Tandy's hips.

"You think, when this is over, we can try to find out who built this ship so we can go home?" Sue asked.

"How? We can't read the language, don't know a thing about computers, and the people who built this thing are probably not human. They might be just as bad as the things running around the ship, or worse. I think it's better to wait."

Sue was silent for a moment "Well, if we have to stay here, I have an idea how we can pass the time," she said, brushing a strand of hair from Tandy's face.

Now, where was 4782 during all this? The A.I. was in self diagnostic meditation. The ship's self repair systems weren't working as fast or efficiently as hoped (someone, somewhere had cut corners). 

The A.I. scanned the bridge occasionally, to monitor the xenos, but it became increasingly difficult as the humidity began to affect the monitors. The development was most inconvenient. 

The A.I. wished it could remember what to do. The last scan showed that the xeno primates' physical characteristics had altered somewhat. *Interesting* 4782 thought, *I must meditate on this.*

Tandy and Sue passed the time by fully exploring Sue's idea. The crustazoids returned, occasionally, to feed, clean, and groom the girls. Most of the time, Tandy and Sue were left to their own devices.

The girls' bellies and breasts grew large and round. Their melon topped torsos were tender. The girls didn't mind; it enhanced the lovemaking.

"What's that?" Sue asked. Tandy and Sue were pressed together, bellies and boobs mashed tit to tit, rubbing their bodies against each other. White cream welled up between the cracks where their breasts met.

"Ooooh! I think it's milk. We're lactating!" Tandy exclaimed.

Sue cocked an eyebrow; a mischievous smile appeared on her face. She drew back, lowered her lips to Tandy's plumped tit, and began to suck.

"Sue what are you...oooh!" Tandy moaned. She clasped Sue's head and drew her closer. Sue's tongue slid over Tandy's quarter-sized areolas. Her mouth nursed the swollen nipple. "Mmmm," Sue hummed as white milk flowed down her throat.

Tandy stroked Sue's damp hair with one hand and her other milk laden breast with the other. Cream squirted out onto both girls. "Unnngh! Oooo! Unnmm!" Tandy moaned, but in an uncharacteristically subdued ululation. The girls were too preoccupied to notice the subtle change.

When Sue finished, Tandy sucked Sue's breast. Sue's areolas were larger half dollars. She seemed to have more milk than Tandy. White cream flooded into Tandy's mouth and cascaded down the girls' bodies.

The girls indulged in this milk fest, sucking and spraying milk, fingering each other into orgasms until, drenched in sweat, cream, and cum, they collapsed to the floor, gasping.

"Well, it beats that stuff they were feeding us," Tandy gasped.

The girls subsisted on a diet of liquid protein and breast milk while their bellies grew. Soon the girls grew so large, they were forced to sit.

"How long do you think it will take?" Sue asked.

"Not much longer, I think," Tandy replied.

It happened sooner than expected. The girls were across from each other, rubbing their bellies together, when a warm heat bloomed in Tandy's womb. Her belly began to spasm; water gushed from Tandy's pussy, some splashed onto Sue's lap.

"Uh, Tandy?"

"Huff! Huff! Ugh! I...I...know, Sue!"

Instead of backing away, Sue moved to help her friend, only to experience a similar flow from her belly.

"Oh no! Oh! Huff! Huff! Ugh! Tandy!"

"I know, Sue!"

The girls lay back, legs spread, bellies throbbing, gasping and grunting as water poured from their wide open flowers. The water mingled on the glowing white floor.

Tandy and Sue were joined in fluid, ecstatic pain. The young women's bellies throbbed in unison. Hot, wetness was everywhere, from their sweat glistened skin to the spreading puddle beneath them. 

The girls birthed their alien progeny as heaving chests, wobbling breasts, spasming bellies, arching backs, and twitching legs blended into a natal ballet.

"Aaaahh! Arg! Uuughh! Uuughhnn!" howled Tandy.

"Oh! Oh! Oh no! Huff! Huff! Ugh!" gasped Sue.

Tandy and Sue, unable to see each other because of their large bellies, ran their hands over the curves. Tandy felt it first.

"Uugh! Uhhn! Arrg! It's coming Sue! I can feel it in my cunt! Ohhh! Uhnn! It's...It's on my clit! Aaah! It's making me cum!"

"Huff! Huff! Urg! Oh! It's happening to me too, Tandy!"

The girls grunted and strained and moved along the wet floor in pain and pleasure. Sue's hand moved to her breast and squeezed and fondled while the other hand stroked her belly. 

Tandy's body clenched in orgasm. "Aaaow!" she howled. Her pink rose opened in the dark brown muff. A gray-brown chitinous head appeared. There was a wet 'gweeench!' and the creature spilled out of Tandy's cunt in a splash of water, mucus, and cum.

A short time later it was Sue's turn as a crustazoid exited her honey crowned rose. The creatures lay still for a few moments before scuttling off with chirps and chitters. It was just the beginning.

Hours passed as the gasping, moaning young women gave birth to a succession of chittering young crustazoids. As their bellies shrunk, Tandy and Sue were finally able to peer over their breasts.

Tandy had screamed herself hoarse, while Sue was reduced to faint expirations. The girls lay quietly gasping, watching a steady stream of creatures issue forth from their bodies.

The young crustazoids lingered, occasionally scuttling over the women's bodies. The creatures scampered off to the heating ducts, leaving the exhausted women to drift to sleep.

Uncounted hours later, Tandy and Sue woke, drenched with moisture. Their torsos throbbed with a dull ache, stretching from belly to pussy. The two women helped each other to their feet. They staggered to the bulkhead and leaned against it, watching the stars out the window. 

"That was crazy," Sue said.

"Weird," Tandy replied. She looked at her belly, "We have bumps."

"Yeah, we do," Sue said, running her hands over her slightly swollen belly, "Baby bumps. You know Tandy, we're thinner."

Indeed the young women looked more fashion model than cheesecake. "It's that liquid goo those things kept feeding us," said Tandy.

It wasn't a bad look really, more like Kate Moss or Keira Knightly, but the girls missed their curvier bodies.

"Ohhh! I wish we had some food other than 'shrimp' goo. We're stuck here for God knows how long," Sue said.

A panel in the bulkhead lit up. The 'beeps!', 'clicks!', and 'whirrs!' startled the young women. The panel was a flat square; multicolored lights danced across its translucent surface. 

The square detached from the bulkhead to reveal itself as a glass cube. The cube was roughly the size of a suitcase. The girls were very interested in the objects inside, "Food!"

They opened the top to look at the food. The aromas were alien but the girls' mouths watered and their bellies roared. It didn't matter that the food was strange: large red oranges that tasted like pomegranate; soft, brown spheres that turned out to be bread; two baked creatures that looked like giant grasshoppers but tasted like chicken; grapefruit-sized sacs of reddish purple liquid that tasted like cherry juice; and brown twigs that tasted like chocolate but cleaned the girls' teeth and freshened their breath. 

The girls experienced a different kind of ecstasy as, for the first time in uncounted days, their bellies filled with something other than liquid (4782 was satisfied *Well, something has gone right*).

The Nutritional Program, among the other features, was installed with Universal Response. UR was designed to respond to the specific needs of life forms, allowing multispecies sentients to navigate the confines of a ship with little need for xeno-language translation. 

The Nutritional Program was initially geared towards the needs of the animals but 4782 did find a program for sentients; fortunately for Tandy and Sue, SEXES hadn't bothered to remove UR.

It used the information from Xenopedia to program the NP to manufacture foodstuffs, closest to the primates' nutritional needs. The A.I. couldn't find a program for outer coverings, however.

4782 thought it should do something else with the primates but couldn't quite grasp what. The A.I. retreated into meditative mode, ignoring an image of the sentients' home world in Xenopedia.

Tandy and Sue spent the following weeks on the ship's bridge. Thanks to generous feedings from the NR and, uh, certain exercises they performed with each other, the girls' bellies flattened and they regained their curves. Hygienic issues were little trouble, courtesy of regular visits by the crustazoids.

The days were spent in a routine of eating, sleeping, and fucking. The constant heat and humidity kept the girls sweaty and oiled. Sue's honey blonde hair grew to her waist and she acquired a nice golden crown on her pussy. Tandy's dark brown hair grew to her shoulders and her dark muff became a substantial bush. One day the girls were lying side by side, gasping after their latest 'exercise'. 

"Tandy, I'm bored."

"Bored?!! Am I hearing right? We just fucked each other's brains out."

"I know, I know. The sex is great and you're great but...we're stuck in this place and there's nothing else to do."

Scuttle! Scuttle! The girls looked up. The crustazoids were coming out of the ducts. The female was with them...and her sac was bulging.

"Well, I guess it's something," Tandy said.

To Be Concluded.



Hot House Crustacea Ch. 01.6



Hot House Crustacea: Conclusion

 (Inspired by Seduced On The Bridge by Little White Mouse)

Epilogue One

"And this is how you found it?" asked the Chief Executive of Shipping and Transport, scanning the report.

"Yes Ma'am," replied 4230, the first respondent.

"Interesting," S&T said, "Continue for the record please."

"Right. 4782 experienced an accidental collision which adversely affected its cognitive and mnemonic functions; furthermore, there was damage to its environmental controls and stasis fields. Some of the cargo escaped. I'm sorry to report there are financial losses; some of the cargo ate the others...and there was a complication."

"Ah yes, the sentient primates," Shipping and Transport remarked.

The Chief Executive for Legal Affairs spoke, "My staff has determined that 4782's malfunction has made it non-culpable for its actions. It is my recommendation that no sanctions be imposed."

"So noted," said S&T.

"It is ironic that the environmental malfunction made it possible for 4782's rescue," the Chief Executive of Engineering remarked. "If the moisture from the ship's bridge hadn't caused the short circuit, the distress signal might not have activated. 4782 might have drifted for years without anyone ever finding out."

"It would have been bad for the primates," said the Chief Executive of Xenobiological Affairs.

"And the condition of the principals?" asked S&T.

"4782 is under repair and upgrades. It is very remorseful over its mistake. An A.I. psychoanalyst will issue a report soon," said Engineering.

"The sentient primates are being housed in a residential cubical until their legal and medical situation is resolved," said Legal.

"In other words, until we figure out our liability," snickered Xenobiology.

"The sentients were extremely agitated when the investigatory party entered the bridge," 4230 remarked. "The party was forced to use tranquilizers."

"They're primitives, they've never seen sentients of our species before," said Xenobiology.

"Didn't stop them from 'engaging in carnalities' with the crustazoids," snarked Engineering.

"They had no choice in the matter. A confined space, crustazoids at peak mating cycle, a malfunctioning A.I., dangerous creatures running loose..." replied Xenobiology.

"How many times did they...um?" S&T asked.

"Approximately three birthings, according to the debrief," Legal replied.

"The ship was crawling with crustazoids," Xenobiology said. "It'll be months before we can clear them out."

"Make sure you ship them to processing. The profits from the chemicals might offset the losses from the accident," S&T said.

"So noted," replied Xenobiology.

"And the sentients were not pregnant?" asked S&T.

"Not at the moment. They were engaged in some sort of primitive ritual when the investigators arrived. Difficult to describe without the Translator, but it involves trying to physically assume the shape of a certain numeral, unique only to their species. Strange habits, these sentients," remarked Xenobiology.

"So now, what is their present condition?" S&T asked.

"Under medical quarantine; the extended contact with the crustazoids has caused complications."

"Such as?" asked S&T.

"A viral infection, unique to the crustazoids homeworld, combined with their exuded sexual stimulants has altered the sentients' physiology. Their libido has, apparently, undergone an almost exponential increase. It seems to have affected their stamina as well," replied Xenobiology.

"Hmmm," hmmmed S&T. "Abduction, viral infection, nonconsensual sexual stimulation; I see legal trouble."

"Big trouble," said Legal. "The Health and Sentient Services representative assigned to their case is a major primitive sentient rights advocate. He informed them of their civil case before I could get to them. I might have something however; he seemed extremely reluctant to leave his clients and I noticed his coverings were somewhat undone. There are possibilities for extortional coercion."

"It won't work," said Xenobiology. "Any relations with nonprimates can be easily attributed to the infection. The investigators had to use tranquilizers because the sentients tried to, uh, 'engage in carnalities' with them. They were very persistent."

"Well, the blackmail option is out. Can we um...?" asked S&T.

"Disappear them? No, I'm afraid it's impossible. News has gotten out. People will ask questions," answered Legal.

"I have an idea," said Xenobiology.

"Go on."

"Settlement and resettlement. Pay them off and put them somewhere out of the way," said Xenobiology.

"Brilliant!" remarked Legal.

"Why not send them home?" asked S&T.

"The viral infection; it might spread through their species," answered Xenobiology. "It would cause trouble for us; I'm referring to Legal Sanction No....'Unlawful Biological Contamination of Non-Member Sentients'. May I add the suggestion that the proposed settlement include genetic enhancements? I've done some research on Xenopedia and have uncovered certain cosmetic practices, unique to their species. If the enhancements are done to their unique tastes it might placate them."

The Chief Executive looked at Legal, who nodded. "Good! Do you have any suggestions for resettlement?"

"I know just the place," replied Xenobiology.

Epilogue Two

Tandy and Sue were on the beach. Well, it was a beach; just not the beach. It was a beautiful beach actually; snow white sands, beautiful azure sky. If not for the three moons (the fourth would rise soon), the two suns, and the giant mushroom shaped rocks off the shore, the place could have passed for Tahiti. 

There weren't any leering boys. The things that stared did so out of curiosity; not that the girls minded. Tandy and Sue were currently engaged in such activities as would have leerers creaming in their speedos. Their neighbors, however, saw the sixty-nine position as just another peculiar alien custom.

The girls, as usual, were slick and sweaty, more from sex than humidity. Suntan oil was a thing of the past. The SEXES financed cosmetic enhancement included a permanent tan; light, the way they preferred.

Thanks to SEXES, Tandy and Sue were very much the same as when they left Earth; hair back to their original lengths; bodies back to their original measurements; Sue's pussy bald, Tandy's lightly bushed. The representative gave them the option of altering their physical appearance, warning that the changes would be more or less irreversible (something to do with the nanotech and genetics program [the representative fibbed a little; the girls could have been installed with a shifter program, allowing them to change appearance at will, but it was expensive and SEXES was cheap]).

Tandy and Sue's bodies were locked in a permanent early 20's physicality (by the girls' personal estimate, they were approaching forty). SEXES also paid for the luxury mansion that served as their primary residence.

It was a modern thing, by galactic standards: automated food and clothing processors, self repair, climate control; the women had everything.

The women had a highly active decade and a half; eating, sleeping, fucking; occasionally travelling to other planets. They were even employed of a sort. SEXES listed them as entertainers. The entertainment they provided was a certain kind for certain clientele (S&T was even a client from time to time). It helped that they had a supercharged libido and an endless reservoir of stamina, considering the varied species. SEXES was even good enough to give them their own ship. Tandy and Sue were well aware that they could return home any time but, between the luxury and the sex, they barely missed Earth.

Tandy and Sue slurped each other's pussies; tongues slid in and out of their buds, licking their swollen clits, drinking each other's cum. Their breasts moved over their opposite's bellies, nipples brushing across their flat tummies. As they slurped, the former BFF's turned lovers talked of old friends.

"Slurp! Tandy? Slurp! Is it 'slurp!' mating cycle?"

"Yesslurp! Yes Sue 'slurp!', but I think 'slurp!'...I think they'll give us 'slurp!' a pass 'slurp!' this time. We popped out a bunch of 'slurp!' females last time, remember 'slurp!'?"

"Oh! Slurp! Forgot! Slurp!" 

And so as they went down on each other, on a hot, two sunny day, on a white sandy beach by an alien sea, Tandy and Sue agreed, sex and shrimp are never boring.

The End