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BTW there is plenty of different portions which have been reused by numerous science 
fiction shows movies and books, including nanotechnology, rapid pregnancy, and various 
scientific mumbo jumbo, which I will try to keep to a minimum. (Bounce a graviton 
particle beam off the main deflector dish…)

THIS CHAPTER futa/futa, oral


Chapter 15
Connections


Aednat observed with no small amount of pleasure the heavens above. Long ago she had 
gotten a telescope when Cathleen had shown interest…for about a week. Then it had lain 
up in the attic, for how long Aednat couldn't remember. 

Still she was enjoying this piece now for more than it was worth when she had bought it 
all those ages ago. Far up in the skies she watched the 'Wings of Freedom II', although 
she did not know the name. It was difficult to find at first, but not all that impossible. She 
just had to focus the view to its maximum. Apparently this so called 'UFO' had been 
tracked by the internet, but the government and news agencies were claiming it was just 
an old satellite. All anyone had to do was look at it, but for some reason everyone was 
downplaying it. Aednat was one of the few who knew why. All it took was some 
information gathering, and in minutes she had the information. She needed to do 
something to keep herself busy during the day, and she was more than familiar with how 
computers and the internet worked. She was startled a moment later when she heard. 

"Gramma, whatcha doin up so late?" Erin asked in a hushed tone, as she crept out of the 
back door. She didn't want to wake her mother up, the weekends were the only time she 
got a chance to sleep in. 

"A better question, what are you doing awake?" Aednat asked her granddaughter, as she 
lifted her head, not without some effort at her age. 

"I couldn't sleep, and it's not a school night," Erin said, gauging her grandmother's 
response. Depending on her mood she could either be grounded or just sent to bed.

"I won't tell your mum if you don't," Aednat said, checking a number on the pad next to 
her before returning to the telescope. While she always looked after her little Erin with a 
watchful eye, she believed as long as she wasn't out at night being chased by the boys it 
would work out in the end. Besides, it was a grandmother's job to spoil her grandchildren 
once and a while.

"What are you looking at?" Erin asked. She had never seen the telescope, or even heard 
her grandmother talk about looking at the skies before. She had to do a report on the 
constellations once, and all she really remembered was that it wasn't that interesting.

"Silly question, want a silly answer?" Aednat said, with a smile. She motioned towards 
the telescope, and Erin obliged. What she saw confused her, it took her eye a moment to 
adjust. It looked like…

"Is that a spaceship?" Erin asked, lifting her eye from the telescope.

"It is my dear girl, it is," Aednat said, a doting smile coming over her face.

"But I read in school that we weren't supposed to send ships up there anymore," Erin 
said.

"Indeed, but we didn't quite send it up, I don't think," she said to her granddaughter. "It 
isn't important that it's up there, it's who is up there."

"Who's…you don't mean Terra, do you?" Erin asked. The only reply was her 
grandmother's widening grin. "But, but how?" she asked incredulously. Suddenly her 
cousin she never knew about was moonwalking? 

"I don't know, and staying out in the cold isn't going to help either one of us figure that 
out. Now get back to bed, before your mom sees you awake," Aednat said, scooting her 
into the house.

"How am I gonna sleep after seeing that?" Erin asked.

"You'll find a way deary, wait until your little baby stays out all night with some boy, or 
you find out you're a grandmother," she said with a wink. As she followed her 
granddaughter in, she thought to herself 'Or wait until you lose someone you love.'

*

Mankind had collectively spent billions of dollars and millions of man-hours just in order 
to get into space in the first place. Initially the former Soviet Union had launched 
Sputnik, and then the so-called 'space race' began. By the time Mars was ready for 
inhabitation, quadrillions of dollars and billions of man-hours had been spent. Starting 
from theorists to scientists and going all the way to the men and women who created the 
space fairing ships, to the materials necessary to get ships up there and sustain that life. 
There was a planet full of people that had emigrated to Mars, hundred and hundreds of 
millions who had made the star trek through space.

Yet, with so much time and money spent, there was little to do. Thus Nadia found herself 
in a terrible position. She didn't have the foresight to bring any pad with anything to read 
on it. The crew had it's own diversions with which to occupy themselves. There was a 
card game that never seemed to end, and plenty of violent video games and disturbing 
movies that the ship had to offer. She didn't really feel safe asking any of them for a 
movie in any case, she didn't want to seem inviting to their sex-deprived minds. At least 
they all had jobs to do on the ship that kept them busy.

When she and her husband had traveled to Mars, it was a pleasure cruise. There were 
movies and television shows of all kind, and literature usually reserved to a library. Even 
the baseball, soccer, and football games were broadcast live. She remembered having 
been explained as to how they had done it, some kind of subspace transceiver array, but 
she had long forgotten the mechanics of it. 

'Tom would know' she thought to herself as she turned the corner. The crew had 
basically either done one of two things; most of them had eyed her over, and some of the 
braver, or stupider ones had hit on her. She had spent the better part of a day familiarizing 
herself with the ship's layout, but there wasn't a whole heck of a lot going on here. 

There was the docking bay, which was filled to the brim with both useful and useless 
technological equipment. She of course wasn't to touch any of it; for fear that it could be 
broken or altered in some way that would prove it unusable or otherwise problematic for 
the resistance movement. There was the ship's engine room, which she was allowed to 
visit once under strict observation, as per order of Sergio. She didn't bother trying to 
return, there was nothing of interest there. Beyond that were just crew quarters, which she 
assumed were identical. Hers, Yoshi's, and Terra's were at least. There was an 
observation lounge, but Nadia felt more like it was a 'be observed' lounge for her. 

So thus she walked herself to Yoshi's room, where she, or rather he as he wanted to be 
called, was working on the problem at hand, Mars' forming radiation belt. Nadia thought 
going topless would be the only way to wrangle him from the various pads floating about 
him.

"Come on Yoshi, just, I don't know, talk to me for a minute for Christ sake!" Nadia 
pleaded. 

"What is it?" Yoshi asked, letting go of the pad and watching for a moment as it hovered 
in midair. He rather enjoyed the lack of gravity as it simplified organization. Nothing 
would fall and make a mess, and so long as he picked everything from thin air, he would 
be able to find everything.

"I'm simply bored," Nadia said. "There's nothing here for me to do here."

"Then why did you come?" Yoshi asked, glancing at a figure out of the corner of his eye.

"I owe it to Terra and Kyle to come here. I…I don't know, I thought it would be like 
when I was traveling with my husband. Games and movies and drinks and gambling and 
everything, it was like being on a floating barge back in the olden days," Nadia said. 
"Now I feel like if I strap myself to sleep I'm going to wake up with one of these spacers 
over me."

"I know, sleeping wasn't especially great," Yoshi said, waving his arm towards his 'bed'. 
In reality, it was just a metal bar barely covered with padding for them to strap 
themselves into, as there was no gravity to keep them in place, as they slept. So no 
mattresses, or pillows were necessary, as they would just leave you once you went away. 

"It's not just that, like I said I have nothing to do," Nadia said, crossing her arms as she 
looked down. She didn't much like these magnetic boots, they had given her similar but 
more comfortable magnetic shoes in her other trip, which had more resembled slippers. 

"So go do something with Terra then?" Yoshi offered.

"She's been reading her bible since we got here. She's been in a really lousy mood, but 
she won't tell me why. Ever since we got here, she's practically been moping around the 
whole time," Nadia said.

"So go cheer her up or something. What do you want from me?" Yoshi asked, hiding his 
irritation as best he could. When he was in work mode, he did not like to be disrupted. 

"I can't cheer her up without having something to cheer her up with. What am I going to 
go do, take her for a walk to be ogled? Maybe we can play a game of poker with these 
card sharks? I can't help her, even though I know what her problem is, her mom being 
god knows where being held by god knows who for…" Nadia said, shaking her head 
disapprovingly.

"God knows what?" Yoshi asked, completing the sentence. "Look, she's had a bad time 
of it, maybe she just needs some time. At least she's reading the bible, it's not like she's 
cutting herself, or listening to depressing music or screwing every guy who walks by like 
some girls her age do," Yoshi said. He waited a second before saying, "God, it's so 
weird, I just instinctively think of her as being a grown up with the way that she acts, but 
she's only what, a week old?"

"Yeah, I know what you mean. She's just under a lot of pressure, but I don't know what I 
can do for her. I tried going in with her a couple of times, but with nothing to do, I just 
wind up making small talk, since I don't want to talk about Kyle and Tom," Nadia said.

"Well, I might have a little something to keep you busy, if you're interested?" Yoshi said, 
rubbing his chin. In the past there would almost certainly be a patch of scratchy beard 
hair growing especially after working for so long, but with his change it was a silky soft 
piece of skin.

"What is it?" Nadia asked, her interest piqued at the proposition of doing something. 
Even if it was work related.

"Well, I know it's been a while since we talked about it, but someone else's nanos are 
running through our systems. These aren't the nanos that Tom and I spent months and 
months slaving over. There are foreign elements inside of us Nadia, and while they 
haven't caused any kind of danger, in fact quite the opposite, it's still a mystery. Who 
created these? How did they get inside of Kyle, to be transferred to you, and then me? 
And why does Terra have her own set of nanos, which look completely different from 
ours?" Yoshi asked.

"And what do you want me to do about it?" Nadia asked.

"Catch," Yoshi said, tossing a hand scanner. It floated towards Nadia, who fumbled it for 
a moment before latching onto it. "At different times, just scan yourself and Terra, just to 
figure out what is going on, if you can. I want to investigate how the nanos react in the 
body and how they respond to different emotional states, particularly how they interface 
with the neurons."

"I can't scan her without her knowing," Nadia said, steadfast in her right to privacy.

"She'll probably let you anyways. At least scan yourself, having both of our sets of 
neurological scans might indicate…something," Yoshi said, trailing off as he thought up 
something new to look into. He didn't even notice when Nadia huffed and left the room.

*

Flynn walked along the corridor in the ship, thinking about an angle, an in with these 
girls. It was tough, he didn't even really know why they were there, and Sergio and 
Giselle were being unusually quite about matters. Which made things all the more 
curious.

There weren't a lot of secrets on a space ship, even less so with the number of people on 
this ship. Half of the time he wondered if there were video cameras or microphones all 
around recording things. It was more likely that the computer systems were 
compromised. Flynn knew how to hack into them, but there wasn't much there for him to 
read in any case. Sergio was pretty loose about keeping information, and Flynn knew he 
was in his confidence. Besides, he didn't want to hear it from Sergio if he managed to be 
caught by him. Or lucked out and had the computers catch him, which was more likely.

He shook his head as he walked down the corridor. David had upgraded the computer 
system, at least in his room. After what happened to his father, Dave was relieved to keep 
it hidden from the rest of the crew. It had taken him over a week just to tell Flynn. Flynn 
had guessed that something had happened, but he didn't want to ask, it wasn't his place 
to. He knocked on David's door four times, he didn't know why he did it really but he 
knew David would know who it was, and wouldn't feign sleeping, or not being there.

"It's open," was all David said, and Flynn opened the door. David seemed to be better 
off, but Flynn wondered how much sleep he had actually gotten. He was sitting there at 
his desk tinkering with some piece of machinery. "What's going on Flynn?" he asked, not 
even turning around.

"Oh, same old shit, different day, you know," Flynn said, shrugging his shoulders. 

"I hear you man. Anything I can help you with?" David asked, rubbing his hands together 
to warm them up. 

"Well, nobody thought ahead to get the women clothes. So I thought I'd come bearing 
gifts, figure it might help me hedge my bet a little bit. Besides, I didn't want someone 
else coming in and bothering you," Flynn said. It was a lie, really. He wanted to see how 
David was doing, but he didn't want to make him feel pathetic or worse. He didn't even 
think that they knew where new clothes would be, or even to ask for them. 

"Huh, I should have thought about that beforehand when I had Terra in here," David said, 
looking at the cabinets full of clothing that took up half of his room. It was a pain, 
because anytime someone wanted a fresh pair of boots or a new pair of pants they would 
bother him, usually at all hours of the day or night. Not of course, that there was a set day 
or night on a ship, which lent credibility to them annoying him at any time. "So what do 
you think is up with these girls?" 

"I don't fucking know. I've been trying to figure them out since they got here. At first I 
thought it was just new people being ferried in. I mean, we just ferried those senators out 
of Mars, maybe the idea was to just pick up some new recruits or some shit. But these 
girls…" he said, trailing off as he imagined them. 

"I know, they don't look like soldiers. I heard the Asian one going on about some science 
stuff. Maybe she knows something about Phobos? We did receive some information on 
the way out of Mars," David said.

"Oh, and how did you figure that out? Never mind," Flynn said, deciding he didn't want 
to know. "I heard we got more heavy machinery because we agreed to bring them in."

"How'd you figure that out?" Dave asked, surprised there was something going on in the 
ship he didn't know about.

"John's in charge of the docking bay and all transport in general, right? Well, he told me 
we picked up extra cargo. And we picked up extra people, it can't be a coincidence," 
Flynn said. He didn't believe in coincidences, and David had heard that enough for him 
to stifle it. 

"Damn, makes sense though," David said, scratching the back of his head.

"What the hell are you doing up anyways?" Flynn asked.

"I got five hours of sleep, that's plenty," David said, lying as well as he could. He needed 
to take two stimulant packs just to keep himself propped up. 

"Oh…the nightmares?" Flynn asked, not really wanting to know.

"Y-yeah," David said, as it was all that was necessary. The images seemed indelibly 
stained on the back of his eyelids. His mother shoving him, the screams and shouts of 
scared people, the smell of fire, the feeling of his lungs struggling to keep the air. The 
vision of explosions as

"So what are you working on?" Flynn asked. He had seen that look on David's face 
before, and he didn't like it. It looked like a war veteran having a flashback. Ever since 
the news about his father, he had known the nightmares had become more frequent, and 
had more of an affect on him. David was going through more of the stimulant packs than 
the rest of the crew combined, and it was far beyond a healthy level.

"Huh? Oh, uh, that girl, the redhead," David said, feigning forgetting Terra's name, "She 
uh, came in and had that little hissy fit about her plant. Then I got to thinking it might be 
possible to keep the little thing going."

"So what, you have one of those lamps that keep feed it the light it needs?" Flynn asked, 
relieved that the discussion was distracting him from the dreams.

"Yeah, all plants need…I think its called photons, for photosynthesis. That's what this 
lamp does," David said, lifting it up. "The real challenge is trying to get water to 
distribute evenly throughout. If the entire thing stays evenly hydrated, the soil will stay as 
a clump, and maintain cohesion, so the flower can stay in bloom. Then there's just a 
small vacuum, designed to keep it in place."

"Huh, that's a creative way of doing it. Well, at least it'll give you an in with her, eh?" 
Flynn said with a smile and a nod.

"I'm not doing it to 'get an in with her' I'm doing it because it's something I wanted to 
do," David said defensively. "Besides, I need something to keep myself busy with."

"Hey, calm down, alright?" Flynn said. "Just tell me this, crash landed on an alien planet 
with no other life forms, which one are you picking, the Asian, the redhead, or the 
brunette?" 

"The redhead," David said, regretting his unwavering answer a moment later.

"Thought so. Not a bad piece of ass she is, but she's a little out there, like a fish out of 
water or something," Flynn said.

"I know!" David replied, a bit too quickly again. "I mean, when she was here yesterday, 
she didn't even know her shoe size. I mean, how…was she just playing with me, or am I 
right to think that's fucked up?"

"That is strange, maybe she thought the magnetic boots would be different? I don't know, 
there's something about these girls that's just…different," Flynn said. 

"Well you won't figure it out unless it's in their panties," David said, laughing at his own 
joke.

"Speaking of which, I'm going to go and try my luck. If you ever get this contraption 
working, try and be nice when you meet her. You never know, with Sergio at the helm 
we just might crash land on an alien planet, and you two might have to repopulate the 
species," Flynn said, smiling as he chuckled. He dodged a screwdriver David threw at 
him as he left the door.

"What a wiseass," David said to himself, as he went over to the wall to pickup his 
screwdriver. By the time he got to the door Flynn was out of sight. He noticed that Flynn 
didn't mention taking the clothes a second time. Part of him wondered, as these girls 
didn't seem to know the first thing about being in space. But the rest of him knew that 
was just a farce to get in the door and see how he was doing. 'Flynn's always looking 
after me like that' he thought, as he sat down and began working on the so-called 
contraption again. 

*

Amy sighed, as she got ready for work. It had only been a few days since she had been 
with that Yoshi, but she kind of missed her. 'Or him, or whatever that hermaphrodite 
calls itself' she thought to herself. The night after the two had been together she left the 
hotel room an hour after he did. She still couldn't believe her boss saw her topless in bed 
with her escort, she was so embarrassed.

On the way back home that night she had bought a pregnancy kit, just to be sure. She 
definitely didn't want to have a kid now. Especially not with some random hermaphrodite 
she met and screwed for one night. She was relieved to find out she wasn't pregnant.

Work had been much easier than she anticipated, she barely ever saw her boss, and he 
was in a bad shape. He didn't even mention anything about it. Amy heard from work that 
he had a problem at home. Even better for her, he was being reassigned, so this might not 
even be on her record! Her career might be saved. 

Amy had tried to find out whatever information she could about that crazy Asian bitch, 
but there was nothing in the computer about her. The only Mori Yoshi in the government 
computer was some ancient crusty Asian guy, who looked like a pervert. Everyone else 
was either dead or had no government connections, but she still looked them down, all 
males. 

Amy smiled as she locked the door to her apartment. The sex had been great, and she 
hoped she would find this Yoshi again. Ever since they had sex she had felt incredible, all 
of her blemishes had cleared up, she felt younger, and she had even lost eight pounds.

*
Terra had lost her concept of time as she had positively buried herself in the book, 
pouring over the pages. There wasn't much for her to do, like Nadia she hadn't brought 
any diversions. She didn't really like most of the crew, except for Giselle really, although 
Flynn had been nice giving the tour. 

In all honesty, she was depressed beyond measure. On Earth she had people to see, places 
to go to, things to keep her occupied. Now, floating in this tin can high above the world, 
she had nothing else to do. So she sat, or rather hovered about in midair, pining for her 
mother. She had bawled her eyes out so many times she couldn't weep any longer. 

That wasn't the whole of it. Terra felt like reading this book, which had her family 
history going back for generations, gave her a sort of connection to her family. At this 
time of her being isolated from them completely, it was a small comfort. She could 
almost imagine her grandmother reading it to her mother as a child.

Terra was abruptly shaken from her deep concentration. She was almost meditating she 
had become so focused. "Come in," Terra said, looking up from the book. 

"Hey Terra, what's going on?" Nadia asked as she opened the door. She watched as Terra 
hovered in the middle of the room, in the lotus style sitting position. Her family bible was 
sitting in her lap.

"Nothing really," Terra said, moving a page holder into the book before closing it. 

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt," Nadia said, watching as Terra unfolded her legs. 
"There's just nothing to do."

"It's okay I know what you mean," Terra said. "I was just reading, do you want to join 
me?"

"Oh. No offense I just, I mean it's not my personal belief," Nadia said.

"You don't believe in god?" Terra asked innocently. The last thing that Nadia wanted in 
the world was to get in a theological discussion, particularly during Terra's spiritual 
awakening. 

"I believe in god, it's just that, well, there's a lot of different ways of looking at it," Nadia 
said, tempering her words.

"How do you look at it?" Terra asked, tilting her head as she rested her chin in her hand.

"Oh, well I believe in god of course. I just don't believe in the whole Christianity angle. I 
mean, I don't follow the Jesus came down to die for our sins thing," Nadia said, trying 
not to offend. "Even the Christians splintered into offshoot branches, which largely led to 
why there are so few Catholics, or even Christians today."

"Just because you don't believe in it, doesn't make it wrong," Terra said defensively. She 
hadn't got to that part, but didn't like the way Nadia was talking. 

"That's not what I meant Terra, listen to me, your religion is your religion, your beliefs 
are yours and there's nothing wrong with that. I just believe in something else, I don't 
want to insult your mom's" Nadia said, she literally bit her tongue, stopping herself.

"I see," Terra said, taking a deep breath. Even thinking about her mom made her feel sad. 
In this alien place, with these strange people, her mother's absence was so profound, and 
at her best friend's doubting her family's religion was only making things worse. 

"Don't be mad at me, please Terra, I didn't mean to bring it up," Nadia said. Everything 
was going wrong so far, this was the exact opposite of how she wanted this conversation 
to go down.

"I'm not mad," Terra said honestly. She was more confused and heavyhearted than 
anything else. Terra grabbed her magnetic boots, putting them on. She had practiced 
several times before. She didn't like feeling helpless, although that was all she seemed to 
feel. 

"How is everything?" Nadia asked, trying to change the subject. She watched Terra walk 
over to her computer, strapping the book down. In doing so she must have moved the 
keyboard, as the computer resumed the display that was set up earlier. Terra looked at it, 
Nadia followed her action a moment later.

The monitor displayed the Earth. Of course the distance they were at now the earth was 
small. The scanning equipment on the ship wasn't state of the art, or at least that's what 
she had been told. 'Age and overuse had left them limited' Giselle had said, as she 
showed Terra how to use the computer system before.

Terra pushed a button, switching the view. With the absence of the sun's rays, the ship's 
telescopic sensors were able to view the red planet. Or so it was called, in all honesty 
there wasn't a lot of red there anymore. During the process of colonizing, the polar ice 
caps were melted, in order to create water, which colored much of the landscape blue. 
The iron oxide, which had so colored the planet was removed, it was a process that had 
taken up the bulk of the terraforming process. Still, there was enough coloring in the 
dessert and unpopulated areas to give it a reddish hue.

Terra looked on at the monitor. Mars was a tiny speck on it, smaller than the nail on her 
pinky finger. She had been told it was due to the fact that it was so far away, and that as 
they approached, the planet would become bigger.

"What's that?" Nadia asked, looking at a backdrop of stars. She didn't notice mars 
centered in it. 

"Mars," Terra said, her voice choking up. "I asked Giselle to show me it, I wanted to 
learn about it," Terra said, teardrops transuding from her tear ducts, floating aimlessly in 
space. She instinctively moved her hand to her eyes, to shield her face, but her hand 
could not silence the gasps escaping her mouth. Terra felt despondent, heartsick. 

"Terra, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to upset you," Nadia said, stepping towards her 
weeping friend. Never in her life would she have wanted to hurt her friend so. She put her 
hands on Terra, feeling her body jump as a reaction at first. She wrapped them around her 
shoulders, trying to console her. Terra turned around a moment later, slinking her head 
down as she bosomed her friend. All Nadia could do was stand there, embracing her 
tearful friend.

Nadia didn't know how long she stood there but it didn't matter. She would stand there 
for eternity if it would help. Terra's head lifted, her gasps for air ceased. Nadia's heart 
began to rise, she hoped against hope that something by being there she had helped. Terra 
startled Nadia a moment later as her lips pressed against hers, her tongue forcing itself 
into Nadia's mouth. Nadia found herself reacting to Terra's kiss. 

When their lips finally parted, Nadia said "Terra, we shouldn't do this."

"I, I just need you near me," Terra said. Nadia found herself feeling conflicted. The two 
of them had been together twice before, and while she had felt some guilt over it she 
couldn't deny the close bond between them, and the desire that she had. She wanted to do 
anything that would comfort Terra, but was it right? For that matter, had it ever been 
right? And just how close did Terra need her?

Nadia raised her head, her lips meeting with Terra's as she actively kissed her back. 
Terra's tongue moved quicker than usual, seeking, actively hunting the interior of 
Nadia's mouth. Nadia tried to tame Terra's tongue, but the young girl was seeking the 
passions of the flesh in order to absolve the longing in her soul.

Terra pulled her body apart from Nadia slightly in order to unzip the front of her suit. It 
was a boring blue and gray jumpsuit that Giselle had stocked in her dresser. Of course 
naturally it was almost impossible to put them away.  Terra hadn't put on a bra, and she 
slid the suit down, her breasts floated out through the rapidly increasing opening in front. 

Terra's hands grabbed onto Nadia's hands, pulling them from her back and practically 
forcing them onto her breasts. Nadia complied, feeling guilty about doing this to Terra, 
but wanting above anything to console her friend. Holding her breast in zero gravity was 
strange. It floated by itself, following the actions of Terra's body like a buoy in the ocean, 
dipping up and down. 

Terra reached her hands down, cupping Nadia's ass in her hands, firmly grasping them, 
attempting to lift her body slightly but being foiled by the strength of the magnetic boots. 
She was content to just stand there, grasping her friend securely through the flimsy cotton 
material as Nadia groped her breasts. 

Contentment however, was not enough to satisfy her, as her hands slid under the elastic 
waistband of the sweatpants Nadia wore, feeling the thin later of her underpants as the 
only barrier between them. 

Nadia removed a hand, squeezing it between her and Terra's body as she undid the tie 
holding the sweatpants on. She felt the desire in her body, the familiar magic she felt in 
her pants told her she was already past becoming aroused. Nadia was used to gravity 
doing the work for her, and didn't do anything else to remove her pants. Terra was more 
than happy to oblige, bending her knees at an awkward angle to pull them down to her 
ankles, admiring Nadia's lower half like a hungry wolf. 

Lust helped her abandon her feelings of despondency, as she looked at Nadia's growing 
member. Terra's own strained painfully against the fabric of her jumpsuit, it's head 
poking out from the one piece and mashed against the zipper. She stood up, her fingers 
fumbling to free her self from the jump suit. The suit itself was at least a size too big, and 
peeled off relatively easily, at least for a garment in space. The only issue was unlatching 
the boots, to remove the pants legs. 

Terra reached her arms to Nadia's body, using it to stabilize herself. She grabbed Nadia's 
shirt, struggling without having a solid base to stabilize her body. Nadia helped Terra, 
who was pulling too roughly for her liking. Terra licked her lips, as she looked at Nadia, 
oblivious to the shirt as it drifted away. 

Nadia felt odd, standing there in a bra and panties, with the large clunky magnetic boots 
stopping her pants from slipping out. She reached down, undoing the boots and managed 
to scramble from her pants wrapped around her ankles. Terra's turned around, reaching 
into the drawer of her desk below the computer monitor. Nadia had Terra a rather large 
number of the pregnancy pills. Nadia watched as Terra took two from the bottle before 
replacing it in the desk drawer. She quietly thanked her lucky stars that the Catholic 
Church had reversed its policy of disallowing contraceptive devices. Not that Terra knew 
of that ban. Yet.

Terra took Nadia by the hand, pushing off against the ground as their bodies glided 
towards the metallic bed. Terra handed a pill to Nadia before swallowing one herself. 
Nadia looked at it, knowing that gulping it down meant no coming back. She gulped it 
with some hesitation. 

Terra undid Nadia's bra, watching the lacy little garment fly off. Terra grabbed the straps 
on the bed, wrapping it around Nadia's body. She took the lower one, designed to keep 
one's feet in place, and strapped into it. The fit was a little tight, but Terra could make do. 

Nadia watched as Terra's head slinked down. While Nadia had tied her hair in a neat 
ponytail, Terra hadn't bothered yet. As such, her hair expanded in all directions, forming 
a sort of red afro that floated every which way. Nadia's focus shifted completely when 
she felt Terra's tongue touch the tip of her penis. Terra tasted the precum beginning to 
drip from Nadia, catching it in midair with her tongue in the same manner one might 
catch a snowflake.

Terra began to lubricate the tip of Nadia's cock, watching as drops of saliva beaded off 
her skin, hovering aimless in midair. Terra watched them in wonder as she felt Nadia's 
cock, hard as steel, twitch in her hand. Terra took two fingers, lifting Nadia's testes that 
floated in air, giving her a clearer view of Nadia's snatch. Terra took those two fingers, 
wildly rubbing Nadia's lips, watching as the juices flowing from her floated. Nadia bit 
her lip, Terra wasn't hurting her but she definitely was being harsher than Nadia liked. 

Considering Terra was relatively inexperienced, she was nevertheless more than 
enthusiastic. Terra slid her tongue, tasting Nadia's sweet snatch. She ran her tongue over 
the outer lips before pushing it in for a moment, catching the beads of her juices with her 
tongue. She rolled her tongue over Nadia's clit, tantalizing the grown nub. 

Terra, deciding that she was ready, pulled her body up, no easy task on the hard metal 
bed. The lack of gravity did allow for an unfettered view of Nadia's soft pink slit. Terra 
didn't want to just view it though, and she brought herself closer to Nadia's welcoming 
body. Terra guided her cock head to that pink slit, and pushed in with some force. She 
pushed in almost a third of her fourteen inches into her at once with one great thrust. 
Terra was oblivious to Nadia's groans below, working more and more of her cock inside 
of Nadia with each thrust.

Nadia was surprised with Terra. This wasn't anything like she imagined, Terra had been a 
much more gentle love maker than before. Now she didn't want to make love, she just 
wanted to get off, and Nadia happened to be there. Nadia wrapped her arms around Terra, 
before using all her might to turn her around, switching from being on the bottom to 
being on the top, sitting up on her body. 

Looking down at Terra, Nadia said, "No hon, not, not like that." Nadia realized what this 
girl wanted, but it wasn't what was going to help. Nadia shifted her body slightly, 
lowering her body more on Terra's cock. Terra instinctively thrust up, trying to push 
more into Nadia. But without gravity, Nadia began to float away. Nadia waggled her 
finger at Terra, seeing the longing on her face. 

Terra seemed to understand the meaning Nadia was trying to convey. She realized that 
lovemaking wasn't about just satisfying her needs, Nadia was there too. In her blind 
desire for carnal pleasures she wasn't thinking right, she just sought relief from her 
problems. 

Terra resumed, this time actually making love, not just trying to fuck. With each thrust 
she watched in glory as Nadia's entire body floated upward. Her hair, her breasts, even 
her cock majestically wafted up. Then they would all plummet down as Nadia drew her 
body down. 

Terra whimpered in rapt anticipation, desiring above all to screw Nadia silly, but out of 
respect and love for her friend she held back. She knew that Nadia was increasing her 
pace, allowing more and more of her cock with each thrust. 

Having more than half of her girl cock inside of her, Nadia seemed to surprise Terra by 
lowering her shoulders down atop her, gently embracing her as she kissed her softly on 
the forehead. Her tender kisses trailed downward, briefly kissing her cheek before 
moving down, gently giving attention to her neck. Terra felt the soft kisses as she felt 
Nadia's breast push up against hers, all the while working herself in circular motion in 
and out of Nadia. 

Nadia was happy, Terra's rough treatment of her body earlier was like some kind of bad 
date movie. As her sweet kisses lowered down to Terra's breasts, she felt the girl working 
herself to the hilt inside of her. She lifted her head, giving Terra a fulfilled smile. Terra 
returned the smile before giving her a deep kiss, feeling satisfied. In fact, better than just 
satisfied, she felt like she was satisfying Nadia too, which was more than just satisfying. 

Terra began to hasten her pace, feeling Nadia's body rocking back and forth to meet her 
movements. Their bodies pressed against each other, shedding drops of sweat like steam 
from a teapot. Their tongues exploring every crevasse of their mouths as Terra did the 
same to Nadia's honey pot. Nadia's cock pressed against their two bodies achingly, 
almost chaffing as the two bodies worked in unison. 

Nadia cried out as her body shot straight up, her orgasm overtook her faster than she 
expected. Her entire body arched back as began to shake under the throes of her orgasm. 
Her pussy squeezed and shook around Terra's cock, which drove her over the edge. Terra 
grunted as she released her wad after wad of little swimmers deep into Nadia's womb, 
were it not for their birth control pills she would certainly be knocked up. 

Nadia's shaking combined with the force of Terra's orgasm had Nadia's slip away slowly 
from Terra's cock into midair. Nadia looked down as she felt the tip of Terra's cock slip 
out, copious amounts of sperm effusing out. She moved out of the way as a constant 
stream of cum shot forward, just over her left shoulder. Terra was furiously masturbating 
the remaining spurts of cum. All counted, over two quarts of thick ropey jizz was floating 
in the room, and Nadia hadn't let out anything more than a little precum. 

Nadia was near the ceiling, looking around at all of the white floating near her head. She 
tried to blow as much away from her hair as she could, knowing that having more than a 
week of this gunk inside of her hair was going to be both embarrassing and painful. 
Latching her feet under Terra's knees, she was able to pull herself back down. She saw a 
familiar look on Terra's face, the little minx was about to turn over and go to sleep. 

'Oh no you don't' Nadia thought, as she reached down onto Terra's snatch. It was 
already dripping wet, and it got Terra's attention in a hurry. "My turn," Nadia said. While 
she had sex taking it as a woman, on the receiving end of penetration she felt submissive, 
that she wanted to take it. Not to be violated, she had to stop Terra from that, but to be 
taken like that.

Now that she was going to be the one penetrating, she felt more dominant sexually. She 
grinned as she grabbed her still throbbing hard cock and homed in on her wet box. She 
rubbed the tip of her cock head against Terra, enjoying the wet velvety feeling around the 
orifice. She plunged it in for a moment, enjoying the tight wet box. Having her cock 
mashed against their two bodies was like a dry hump from hell, the whole time she just 
wanted to be in her. 

Now that she was, Nadia was taking the time to appreciate the amazing body that Terra 
had. Something about the huge bundled mess of curled red hair floating everywhere was 
a big turn on. Nadia licked her lips as she took the time to enjoy every moment of it as 
she began working her way in and out.

"W, wait!" Terra said, surprising her. Nadia froze like a deer in headlights as Terra pulled 
her out. Nadia just knelt there, dumbfounded. 

Terra turned her body around, and Nadia got a magnificent view of her bottom. Terra 
turned her head around, "I like, what did you call it…doggy...style? The last time, I 
mean," Terra said, and Nadia almost thought she saw her blush.

Nadia grinned from ear to ear as she felt overcome with desire. She quickly returned her 
cock to Terra's warm body, fighting her instinct to fill her up in half a second. Nadia 
slowly rocked Terra's body as she worked more of herself in, feeling as Terra's legs 
wrapped around hers to hold her close. 

Nadia slinked her body down, wrapping her hands around Terra's breasts, her nipples 
achingly hard. Nadia gently twisted them in concert with her unyielding slow assault, 
gaining more and more ground with each oncoming thrust. 

Terra was going out of her mind, as with each thrust she could feel herself getting close 
to orgasm. Nadia's expert fingers were working her breasts like magic. Terra cooed as 
she felt Nadia laying soft kisses on her neck, slowly making her way up to her ears, 
nibbling on them slightly.

Nadia felt the redhead's body squirming under her own. She could feel her soaked honey 
pot seem to swallow her up. 'Next time' Nadia thought through a haze of sexual fury, 
'I'm gonna screw her first!' One of her hands dipped down between Terra's legs, 
glancing on her penis for only a moment. Nadia enjoyed the moan from Terra as she did, 
but that wasn't her intended target. There was enough white mess in the air. 

Terra's head shot back and almost chipped Nadia's teeth as Nadia's nimble fingers found 
her clit, already bursting with pleasure. Nadia loved the sensations of Terra's body, she 
seemed to be reacting to everything at once as she plunged farther into her, one hand on 
her nipple and the other teasing her clit. Nadia hastened her movements, knowing that the 
two of them were near orgasm. Nadia felt like she had three liters of cum pulsating 
through her balls, eagerly seeking freedom. 

Terra moaned as she felt Nadia's body go rigid atop hers. She felt a moment later sticky 
streams of hot semen pouring deep in her. Nadia didn't stop for a second, her cock 
constantly pumping wad after wad of gluey goo in her. Terra cried out as she couldn't 
take it anymore, feeling the thick baby batter in her drover her over the edge. She felt her 
body tremble of it's own accord as the orgasm overtook her. Nadia continued her thrusts 
for as long as she could, but had quickly filled Terra. She pulled herself out, her cock 
pulsating and shooting off streams by itself. Nadia almost blacked out as her orgasm 
subsided, her hand still working Terra's clit as her orgasm died down. Nadia looked at 
the mess of sperm covering both her and Terra's bodies, and remembered there wouldn't 
be a shower for a long time. 'An eternity' she thought as she kissed Terra on the lips 
before lying next to her. 

*

"Things are going to be different now," Tom said, with some authority. He had practiced 
this conversation out for some time now, he didn't want it to sound rehearsed but he 
didn't want to be mistaken.

"How so?" Capistrano asked, his hopes raised by Tom's answer. He was naturally 
suspicious of course, but this latest news was an improvement. 

"First, you're going to unlock us," Tom said neutrally, as though he was reading the 
instructions to putting together a piece of furniture.

"I cannot allow that, you must understand the last time the two of you were allowed to 
move of your own will, well things didn't work out nearly as well as I had hoped," 
Capistrano said, marshalling his words.

"I give you my word that won't happen again," Tom said, neither his voice nor face 
changing. 

"And can you guarantee she will behave?" Capistrano asked dubiously. As a man, Tom 
was no physical specimen, maybe he would be lucky to sucker punch someone or shoot 
them with a gun, but he didn't expect much of a resistance from him. 'This eighteen year 
old bombshell could probably take out a half dozen guards' he thought, after having 
examined her service record and proficiency with hand to hand and small arms. If 
nothing else their earlier fight would have been evidence enough.

"You have my word, MY word is still good, remember that Capistrano," Tom said. 
Capistrano looked over at Kyle, considering his undesirable predicament. Tom might just 
be his best chance of solving the problem on Mars. 

"Very well, you still have quarters on this ship. I'll let you two free in here as a trial," 
Capistrano said, motioning to the guard as he left the room. "Any attempt at escape, and 
I'll have to separate you two," trailed off as he closed and locked the door. He wasn't 
taking any chances. 

The guard spared no time following his orders, once the door was closed. He was slightly 
apprehensive about letting the redhead go, he had heard the story from the other guard 
being beaten. Once he had unlocked her, Kyle looked at Tom. Tom instantly recognized 
the look, the "Do I bash his skull in?" look, and he shook his head vehemently no. 

Once the two were free the guard backed away slowly, before hearing the door unlock 
behind him. Be backed out of the room, locking it back up before resuming his 
monitoring, outside of the cell now. Kyle shook her arms and legs where she had been 
shackled. "Tom, what about?" Kyle asked, watching Tom's finger rising to his lips 
instantly. He floated towards her, cursing the lack of gravity as he made his way. 

He shocked Kyle as he kissed her on the lips. She was ready to slap him when he 
whispered in her ear "Play along," she begrudgingly did so, but it felt like making out 
with her boss. The performance was entirely perfunctory on both of their parts. Tom 
broke their embrace for a moment, whispering once more "They're monitoring us, I can't 
let them know about Terra. I think she's okay, they never brought her up, they don't 
know about her. She wasn't among the dead, and she's not on the ship."

"You're sure?" Kyle whispered back, her hopes rising.

"I've asked two guards and Capistrano, discretely," Tom whispered. "They all give the 
same information. I can't be a hundred percent sure, but I believe so. Sorry to have to tell 
you this way, but they can't find out."

*

Nadia lay in bed, for how long she couldn't tell. Honestly it felt more like being tethered 
to a rope in water, as she lay next to Terra's body, spooning her. She could see the time 
on the monitor. It was close to when the three of them were supposed to eat 'dinner' with 
Sergio and Giselle. She had no doubt was going to be the same boring food that they had 
been eating since getting up in space. 

She cautiously unlatched her body, doing everything she could not to wake Terra. She 
didn't want to wake Terra while naked, they didn't have time for another round of 
lovemaking. She shook her head as she looked at all of the floating love juices in the 
room, how they were going to explain quarts of cum or clean it up was beyond anything 
she could think of.

She was able to find her clothes without too much difficulty, the sole exception being her 
panties. Apparently Giselle hadn't been informed of her unique carriage, and as such her 
room was stocked with ladies clothing, down to the underpants. When she had tracked 
everything down, changing in space wasn't exactly easy either. She was able to manage, 
barely, grabbing onto the desk most of the time. To change into these clothes normally 
would have taken just a minute or two, but in space it took her at least five, not including 
the wasted time finding the clothes in the first place.

She wondered about Terra, not knowing if she should wake her. While it was her mother, 
and she was expected, Terra wasn't in the best shape right now. Nadia turned the monitor 
off, knowing from experience that Terra didn't need the additional aggravation. 

All of a sudden, she heard a murmured cry. She looked over at Terra, who was tossing 
and turning in midair, beads of sweat dripping from her brow. Nadia went over to her, but 
without the gravity boots it wasn't the best trip. When she did she put her arms on Terra's 
shoulders, shaking the girl slightly. It didn't work, Terra was still tossing, in fact she 
seemed to be even worse. Nadia tried shaking her harder, but it didn't seem to work. 

Terra abruptly shot forward, tears streaming from her eyes. Nadia embraced her, trying to 
console her. "It's okay, it's okay honey, it's just a bad dream, it's okay," Nadia repeated 
over and over. She felt Terra shake and tremble in her arms her heart was racing. She 
seemed to be soaked in a cold sweat. Whether it was a residual form their earlier 
lovemaking or whether it was from her dream, she could not tell. 

*

Gary sat there, looking through the one-way mirror. He shook his head, going over the 
written transcript of the entire interview on his pad. He had gotten everything that he 
needed the first time. Of course he would have, it was his own grandchild. 

She didn't even try to put on some tough façade, like most criminals did. She didn't feign 
innocence either, like so many victims of treason did. Sometimes they were wrong. Gary 
didn't specialize in interrogation and to be honest it was something of a weak point for 
him. He was a military tactician. His background had been in coordinating forces, in 
getting into the psyche of his enemy.

But this wasn't his enemy, it was his daughter's child. And he had broken her. In a 
solitary break of his will he mouthed 'council' to her. Then he left, and thanked god that 
she asked for council, through the tears on her face. 

He didn't do anything wrong, anything illegal. He didn't even interrogate her nearly as 
badly as he would have to some random nameless criminal. More importantly, he didn't 
question her nearly as harshly as others would have. And the Prime Minister had been 
specific that it was his investigation. Of course she had sent a couple of her lackeys to 
observe the interrogation. He had to remind them who was in charge more than once.

'My god,' he thought to himself. 'What the hell have I become?'

*

Yoshi patted his foot impatiently, he didn't like having to wait. Nadia had been the one to 
set up this stupid information session, why she would be late to it was beyond him. 
'Women, always making you wait' he thought to himself. 'Heh, I should learn to do that 
too if everyone's going to treat me like a woman.'

He had company, if you could call it thus. Sergio and Giselle were there, and they made 
small talk. The questions he wanted answered couldn't be, not now, otherwise they'd just 
go over it again when the girls got there. Giselle was nice enough, but Sergio couldn't 
keep his eyes up. It was flattering, in a way, but it got annoying quickly. 

He was a scientist, although he didn't specialize in astrophysics he noticed a number of 
discrepancies. While he certainly had interest in this…rebellion or resistance or what ever 
else they wanted to be called, he didn't see why it was this pressing of an  issue, it was 
something they could hear about any time, if nothing else space held an eternity. At least 
he could be done with it, and could get back to his study.

He looked down again at his pad as he waited, sighing once more.



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