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(Bounce a graviton particle beam off the main deflector dish…) THIS CHAPTER contains futa/futa, oral, 69 Chapter 16 Clandestine Meeting "What took you so long?" Yoshi asked as Terra and Nadia entered. "Yoshi, what, oh wow," Terra said, looking at Yoshi. He had tied his hair up in pigtails, which were floating about his head in midair. He looked like a schoolgirl with his hair like that, especially with half of his body hidden under the table they were sitting at. "It makes more sense than letting it fly around everywhere," Yoshi grumbled. He wanted to say 'Like Terra' but choose not to, he didn't need to hurt the girl's feelings anymore. He just didn't know much about women's hair. He knew he looked like Sailor Moon dyed her hair black, but he couldn't help it. "Now that you're here, we can get started," Giselle said. "Yes, let's get this started," Sergio said, taking a pack of cigarettes out of his pocket. Yoshi watched with desire as he lit one up, he hadn't smoked in years, but the desire never really left him, just the health concerns were enough at his age. Sergio noticed it, "Smoke?" he offered, holding the pack out, and Yoshi accepted. He offered Terra and Nadia a cigarette, but they declined. He already knew Giselle didn't smoke; she didn't even like the smell. "Here," Giselle said, handing a magnetic vacuum ashtray to Yoshi, "Just don't make a mess with the ash, please." She took up a position opposite of the two smokers at the table. Yoshi lit it up with some anticipation. He knew after this amount of times that his fresh set of lungs wouldn't welcome the smoke as well as his old ones would have. This was stronger than the kind he used to smoke, a thick blend with a short, weak filter. The box had a Cyrillic text on it, although Yoshi didn't recognize it. "So, if we could continue?" Nadia asked, pushing her chair to the left and encouraging Terra to do the same as they inched closer to Giselle in the impromptu non-smoking area of the table. It didn't quite work well since there was little to stop the smoke, other than the ventilation system, which was less than top notch. "Oh, yes yes, well girls as you probably know, I'm not exactly the leader of this resistance," Sergio got out of his mouth, before Yoshi began an uncontrollable fit of laughter. Sergio watched as the girl laughed and giggle like she was high on a drug. "That's enough Yoshi," Nadia said displeased, sick of hearing it. It didn't stop him though, as he continued to laugh uncontrollably. "Seriously Yoshi, cut it out!" Nadia picked herself out of the chair and walked over to Yoshi, who was laughing into his hand. He didn't even catch a glimpse of Nadia smacking him on the head. She didn't smack him enough to hurt him, just enough to stop him. It was a simple parenting tool she had used often on her children. "Hey, what the fuck?" he said, jumping from his chair. "Can't you just pipe down like I told you?" Nadia asked. "Hit me one time and we'll have a catfight!" Yoshi said, his hands pointed out as though he was Bruce Lee. "Ladies, give it a rest," Sergio said before taking a swig of alcohol, his ego somewhat deflated. He couldn't get a read on Yoshi, sometimes she acted childish but so often she seemed more aged. She looked so feminine but her actions were oftentimes so unmistakably masculine. "Fine," Yoshi said, looking straight into Nadia's eyes as he sat down. "So what is this rebellion?" Terra asked. "They prefer the term resistance, actually," Giselle said, activating the three dimensional screen across the room. "The resistance grew out of a pacifist movement which existed before M-Day. Much of it was a vocal minority, which was grown from protesters who disagreed with the Martian prime minister. Among their party were even a handful of elected representatives," she said, as numerous images were displayed. They mostly consisted of protestors on the steps of the senate. "To snub it out just push it through the center," Sergio said to Yoshi, much to Giselle's annoyance. He had finished his cigarette but didn't know how to snuff out the flame safely. Giselle coughed twice before saying, "If I may continue?" "Yes, please," Sergio said, slinking back in his seat. He would wait until she continued before taking another gulp, he decided. "After the events of M-Day, the government of Mars changed rather drastically. The Prime Minister had overstepped his rights to attack Earth in the first place. In that attack, he had succeeded, but the problem lay in the next stage, the senate would not allow an invasion, they were upset that Earth had been attacked in the first place," Giselle said. "Wait, the senate didn't know?" Yoshi asked, suddenly intrigued. "I never knew that!" "It's not something they broadcast. The senate was very divided on the attack, a few of the more isolationist oriented were for it, but even the more conservative senators abhorred the attack. The PM had claimed it was a preemptive strike, in order to stop an attack from Earth," Giselle said, changing the picture on screen to a report being disseminated to the senate, "It was a lie, as a later report confirmed. He had hoped that the decision would be brought quickly to invade and subjugate Earth." "Why?" Terra asked, not understanding what Giselle meant. Or rather she didn't understand the reasoning behind what Giselle meant. "No one knows exactly why Jeremiah Smith wanted to invade Earth. Some postulate he was paranoid, or mad. Others believe he was being misled as to the actual danger Earth posed to him, and was being encouraged along the way by a cabinet seeking to increase their own power. Either way, what happened, happened," Giselle said. Everything she was saying was information given to the Planetary Parliament, 'So why am I giving these girls a history lesson here and now?' she thought to herself. 'If they are here to help the cause, wouldn't they be better informed? Why couldn't someone else have briefed them?' "Then of course, came the assassination," Sergio said, trying to pick things up. "Yes, shortly after the attack on Earth, Smith was assassinated. The real assassin was never determined. Unfortunately, his son was elected Prime Minister soon thereafter, much to the chagrin of the senate. He has ruled ever since. Recently, since the radiation began to be precise, he uncovered evidence that claims the senate had helped and allowed for the assassination of his father. He had thus dissolved the senate, and killed a number of key senators that had opposed either him or his father," Giselle said. "Bastard had it coming," Sergio said under his breath. "Weren't we supposed to uh, have dinner?" Terra asked as she felt her stomach rumble. "Ah, finally something I'm interested in!" Sergio said too fast, and looked at Giselle apologetically, saying "I er, sorry." * "What's going on Dave?" Flynn asked, carrying two cups of the freeze-dried excuse that they called coffee towards him. The real pain was that the cups were supposed to be constantly reused, and were gross after the first use. Because of the lack of gravity, they had to drink the warm coffee through a straw. The lid on the cup would automatically press down to keep the level of coffee low enough to allow for the coffee to be drunk without it just floating about aimlessly in the cup. 'The things people will do to get their fix' Flynn thought. He hoped that some good old- fashioned caffeine would help Dave, instead of taking those stim packs. "Huh, oh uh nothing, thanks," Dave said, taking a cup. He sipped down a mouthful of the rotten stuff, winching his face a moment later. "So you're not steering us into the moon, are ya?" Flynn asked. "Nah, that's back the other way," Dave said sarcastically, checking on the instruments. "Well, let me know. Where is everyone?" Flynn asked. Since David was at the helm he was also the only one who knew where everyone on the ship was, unless someone was at the backup helm, which was supposed to be sealed off. "Well, almost everyone is at some 'secret meeting'" David said, frowning. "I don't remember secret meetings before," Flynn answered, looking over the various internal cameras. He noted that wherever they were, the camera and microphones weren't on. They could of course be in a room or in a bathroom, seeing as those rooms weren't monitored. "Nothing like a good old mystery to give ya something to do though," David said, cracking the muscles in his neck. He had been staring at the helm for some time. It was the most mundane of all the work he was expected to do. Even repairing the ship at least gave him some sense of accomplishment. But someone had to be there manning it. "I could use something to get my mind off of things," Flynn said. "Oh? I thought you had your mind on other things," David said, nudging Flynn in the ribs. "Yeah, well so long as they're locked up I don't have much to do. Y'know, I think I'm gonna put in for release when we get to Mars, I'm sick and tired of being in space," Flynn said. "Oh boo hoo, at least you got to get out of space!" David said sarcastically. "Yeah," Flynn said, closing his eyes for a moment, enjoying the memory of what happened. "Oh my god, you would have loved it Dave, I spent every second I could just relaxing. The food, my god, it was fucking unbelievable. Just to feel wet sand between my toes, to breath non recycled air, to swim in water and shower regularly, I didn't know how much I stank until I washed off," Flynn said. "Is it true what they say? About the girls I mean?" David asked, living vicariously through Flynn's vacation. "I don't know what they say, but it was a long while since I had that much fun. I swear there were two girls for every guy, they were all skinny and most of them were lookers. A nice tropical tan, with skimpy outfits, and the parties, holy shit the parties," Flynn said, shuddering happily at the memory. "You lucky bastard," David said, wanting to hear it but not wanting to hear it at the same time from Flynn. "Next time, I'll take you, promise," Flynn said. "Oh yeah?" David asked, part of him actually believing it. "Yeah, a little air and sun will be good for you. Chase around some island girls, eat some real food, maybe get you a little island honey," Flynn said with a smirk. "I could use wingman anyways." "That'll be the day," David said, leaning back in his chair. "I'm gonna put in to get off this dump too, but I doubt I'll get it." "Yeah, well I gotta be off, I'm stuck on engine duty, I think I can coax a little more outta these babies, I just need a while. It'll give me something to do, either way." Flynn said. "Have a good one man," David said, giving Flynn a fist pound before watching him walk out the back door. * "So, what, the resistance only attacks military targets?" Yoshi asked. He had filled himself as much as he could with the best the ship could offer. It filled him, but it didn't satisfy him. "Initially yes. The Martian resistance took its credos that their fight was against an unjust government. They despised the government's attack of earth, and saw it for what it was, an attempt at genocide and the murder of millions of fellow humans. The attack was unprovoked, even the masses came to that realization," Giselle said, feeling like a history teacher. "How did they find out that?" Nadia asked curiously. "Before the freedom of the press was subjugated, there were many news reports. Information was spread by via numerous means, although the most useful was word of mouth. The words of one mouth, in particular, James Tracy, the leader of the resistance," Giselle said. "He was able to just say the government was responsible for the murder of billions of people?" Yoshi snorted, "I could hardly believe that!" "He wasn't allowed to say it, but he said it nonetheless. He began the attacks on the military installations. Perhaps most importantly he was able to unite all of the radical splinter groups. The most radical of groups sat with the moderates. Peaceful groups would operate in concert with the radicals. He avoided beyond all reasonable measure any attempt that would hurt the people. Under his guidance there were no mistakes, there were no civilian causalities, there was no collateral damage," Giselle said, her admiration of the man veiled thinly. "How could he accomplish much, if he was keeping the radical groups and the moderates united?" Yoshi asked incredulously. "It was a difficult situation for the resistance. Tracy was able to sate the desire of the radical groups for vengeance, for blood, while keeping the moderates in line by the strict ethos of attacking only military personnel. That is, until the time of his capture," Giselle said, changing the screen once more. "So this is the, the man you want us to help?" Terra asked, looking at his body, at his face, at his eyes. "Yes, during an attack one night he was captured by a Martian attack," Giselle said. "Wait, he was captured? How could such a leader be captured so simply?" Yoshi asked. "As I said before, he adhered to the strict ethos of only attacking military installations. He loathed bloodshed, and had attacked installations that were as vital as possible that had as few people as possible. The moderate groups insisted that he lead the attacks, in order to ensure that it would only disrupt military installations. It was the only way they would be satisfied. It was in that insistence which doomed him, and has doomed the resistance," Giselle said. "But I'm not sure I get it, if he's doomed why do you need our help?" Terra asked innocently, feeling useless. "His captured occurred almost seven weeks ago, and most recently it has been reported that he killed himself in his cell due to his remorse over having killed many of the Martian military," Giselle said, the doubt in her voice unmistakable. "We have received information that his death was faked, through highly placed agents." "So, so what do you want me to do?" Terra asked, feeling powerless to help anyone in such a way. "I, I'm not a rebel or a fighter." "I personally don't want you to do anything, this ship was contracted to assist the resistance movement, and I am the liaison to the movement. We had worked with a number of people in the government to obtain necessary information, technology, and equipment. As a part of the deal, we were appropriated more goods through, although the method of obtaining them from the government was not as copasetic as we would have liked," Giselle said. "Our deal was to get you, and then to transport you, that's our part. When you get to Mars, we will have completed our portion of the deal. At that point it will be your choice as to what to do, you will receive help from the resistance if you will assist them, otherwise you'll be on your own." "But why us?" Terra asked. "General Bodarko was quite specific it be the three of you, all three of you," Giselle said. "Why would Gary do that?" Terra asked, turning towards Nadia. "The General would do it to avoid having us be arrested, or detained, for an extended period," Nadia said. "If we are MIA, it solves everyone's problems. We're out of the picture, and so long as there isn't a sign of us around, there isn't any evidence to back up his story. And if we can save your mom, then we can solve the problem of the Martians possibly getting the nanobots technology. If the resistance can get it's leader back, then it will help the possibility of overturning the Martian government. It's a long shot, but if we pull this off everything will come up lovely," Nadia said. She did not wanting to reflect on what would happen if they failed. "So wait, you're nothing but a bunch of mercenaries?" Yoshi asked. "Essentially yes, but I like to consider it fulfilling my patriotic obligations while receiving some compensation. Keeping this ship afloat requires people, supplies," Sergio said, happy to have a chance to say something for a change, "And perhaps most important, a reason to be afloat." "Smith has had a tendency to keep all high ranking detainees in the capital building, it's where his interrogations happen, it's the head scientific research facility, it's where the entire government and military infrastructure is located. If a combined attack from the resistance were to help, it may be possible to get in, save your two VIPs, and get Tracy out safely," Giselle said. "You were said to possess unique abilities which may be helpful, and if you agree to assist the resistance then you'll receive the information they have." * Tom labored mentally in the middle of space as he examined in detail all of the information provided. It was a wealth of scientific information, the kind he would usually expect an entire team to pore over. Just reading over the information once to know what it said would take him more than a week, and to form a hypothesis would take even longer. To work out the ideas and come up with a fully functioned solution would take forever, it seemed. 'And yet they want me to cure everything, as though I could just snap my finger and will it away' The most logical course of action would be an attempt to simply remove the substance, to eliminate it from the rings and thus to free the planet from the effects of the increasing ultraviolet radiation. However from what limited information that was available, it appeared as though the possibilities of that being likely were slim to none. The major problem with Mars is the manner in which it was colonized. Because of the greater distance from the sun compared to the Earth, colonization was initially difficult. In order to create any kind of functioning ecosystem, the first thing that needed to be done on Mars was to melt their polar ice caps. Once melted, the vital building block for life, water, would be there and sustained. The problem was increasing the temperature of the planet to the point where the ice caps could be melted. The answer was simple; in fact it was a problem that earth had struggled with for centuries, pollution. Not in the form of industrial waste, or in burning of fossil fuels, but by sending robots to Mars that were capable of creating enough pollution that would trap the suns rays in the same manner as the greenhouse effect on Earth, the planet was made habitable. As the greenhouse effect heated the planet and melted the ice caps, life could be sustained. For once there was a use for the pollution that had troubled Earth for so many years. However because of the need for the pollution, it made his job more difficult. He couldn't simply will away the need for the planet to keep heat, nor could he wave his hand and will away the radiation belt forming around. What was worse is that the radiation was getting worse as it began to envelop the planet, initially it was only affecting only a portion of the day, but by now it would be affecting half the planet at a time, or rather any one person for half of the day. In a few months it would affect the entire planet the entire day. 'Even the nanobots couldn't have solved this problem' Tom thought to himself. The nanobots were incredibly resilient technology, which was true. Even the ones he and Yoshi had spent so long creating were exceptional pieces of technology. The biggest problem was that the increased UV rays were affecting everyone at the same time. Not just the people, but also the animals, and the plants were being affected. There wouldn't be enough of a possibility to solve everyone's problems at the same time. Even if it were possible, the plants couldn't be fixed, and that was the basic building block of life. 'And I don't even know what on Earth is happening with the new nanos in her body,' Tom thought, looking on at Kyle. 'Or Terra' he thought, feeling pangs of guilt in his heart as he thought on about his friends down on the planet. He wished for all the strength in his body he could have done something more, something else to help them. If he was only faster, he might have gotten to the store room, he might have gotten the sleep grenades, the stun guns, anything, maybe given them a fighting chance. But he was slow and weak, and doomed Kyle with his limp body here as well. He silently said a prayer for the souls of Yoshi and Nadia, and all of the guards who had died trying to protect them. "Somethin' wrong?" Kyle asked as she noticed Tom's stare. She was busy bouncing from wall to wall. Ever since she had been freed, she had spent all of her time honing her body as best she could. Right now she was pushing herself off from one wall of the ship to the other, flexing her arms on one end and her legs on the other. "No, just thinking," Tom said. "Would you give that a rest?" "I thought you were an expert at concentration," Kyle said, not slowing down for a minute. "I'm hardly the Dalai Lama Kyle, and I'm no expert on concentration," he said, frustrated by his situation and the constant reminder of his failures, in both being captured and in allowing for his friends to meet their fate. Ever since the two of them had been freed and let into this room to share, she only stopped to sleep. "Why don't you go read a book or watch a movie or something?" he offered, in an attempt to stop her. "Can't, could be a trap," she said, huffing as she continued. "What?" Tom asked, folding his hands in his lap as he listened on. "There could be subliminal messages in anything that they give us," Kyle said. "They could drug the food too, or have put hypnotic messages in the pad," Tom argued. "True, but I need to eat the food to sustain myself, otherwise I'll die. I still have something left to live for. And I never looked at any of the pads," Kyle countered. "I know," Tom said, admiring her despite her bullheaded nature. "What about me, what if I'm under some hypnotic subliminal control?" "If you've been compromised, you've been compromised, there's nothing much I can do about it," Kyle said, stopping for the first time in hours, noticing the beads of sweat dripping off of her face and floating aimlessly. "I will do anything to save my baby Tom. Anything," she said, the look of intensity on her face unmistakable. * "David my boy, take some time off," Sergio said as he entered the bridge. It wasn't much of a bridge in any case, it was really just a series of computer terminals, most of which were never manned. "I would have if you hadn't spent ages in that meeting, what were you talking about anyway?" David asked, smelling the alcohol on Sergio's breath. "Oh, the girls needed some help," Sergio said. "You know, what with the resistance movement they needed a briefing." "What is with those girls?" David asked, knowing that in his state of mind this was his best shot at getting information. "They are funny, huh?" Sergio said, giving David a bear hug from behind, squishing him uncomfortably. "Some big wig in the government snaps his fingers and has some cloak and dagger shit, and then that prude Giselle follows like a trained dog." "So you don't know anything about them?" David said, gasping as his nose was assaulted further by the stench of alcohol. "Nope. Nothing, zilch, nada, zip, bump kiss, zero," Sergio said. "Alright, alright I get it already," David said, pushing him off. "Still, let me tell you if I were your age, the things I would do to those girls," Sergio said, nudging far to hard at David. "They're gonna help, y'know? Back when we get to mars." "Yeah, yeah I bet," David replied. "I'm going down there when we get back. I need to get down there." "Oh are you now, Captain David Tracy?" Sergio asked, ridiculing him merely with the tone of his voice. "Well captain, please remember that you have your orders, and I need you here on this ship." "Yes, Captain," he said begrudgingly. It was pointless arguing with the drunk Sergio. Standing up he made his way over towards the door, asking "With your permission? "Go, and chase some of those skirts," Sergio said, laughing at himself. David didn't want to leave him on the bridge alone, but he knew it wouldn't be the first nor last time it had happened. He wanted to escape the tedium in any case. * David turned the corner, and as if following Sergio's instructions, was right next to Nadia, Yoshi, and Terra. He spied them from the corner, listening in on their conversation. "Well, that was certainly…yeah, at least it's over," Yoshi said, stretching himself out as the three of them waited in the corridor. "You didn't have to be so, so rude," Terra said. Yoshi wasn't the nicest person she knew but he nevertheless didn't act like this. "I know, I know Terra, it's just, my god," he said, shaking his head. "I just got used to having these things in normal gravity," he said, grabbing his breasts. 'What the fuck?' David thought to himself, as he listened onto the conversation. 'Is she some fucking tranny or something?' "Now they flop about everywhere like I'm swimming at all times. And I got this mystery running through my head. I got every guy looking at me like I'm a t bone steak and they haven't had a meal in a week," Yoshi said. "Yeah, well get used to it," Nadia said. "You must have done it a half a million times or more yourself." 'Okay, he's definitely a tranny' David thought to himself. 'But what the fuck, are they all fucking shemales? Is that what it is?' he looked over, and decided that he might as well go up and act like nothing happened, he might even get some more information. If nothing else it would help stay his curiosity. "Look I'm sorry ever since I," Yoshi began saying, before being elbowed by Nadia. "Hello," Terra said towards David. She felt a kind of safety in numbers next to the two of them. "Going up?" he asked, doing his best to sound polite and non-threatening. "Yes, actually," Nadia said, and as if on cue, the elevator door opened. The four of them filed in momentarily. "Have a fun meeting?" David asked. "Was it supposed to be fun?" Terra asked. To her it was an insight into a horrible situation. Murder on a massive scale, assassination of a prime minister, and a planet full of diseased people. "No, not really I suppose," he said, gauging the three of them. "So what, you three are some kind of special commandos or something?" "No, we're," Terra began saying. "It's classified," Nadia said, a phrase which rolled all too easily off her tongue. "How classified? Like, location of the resistance classified, truth behind M-day classified, real assassin of Smith classified, help me out here," David asked, trying a device which had worked before. "I'll see you later," Yoshi said, as the door opened at the floor his room was on. "So, what are you gonna do when you get there?" David asked. "I don't know," Terra said truthfully. David was having troubles with this girl, he couldn't put his finger on it but she seemed almost too honest. 'Maybe she's just a really good actress' he thought to himself. "That's enough kid, just pipe down," Nadia said to David. She had seen through his less than subtle attempts to get information, and wasn't impressed. If anything she thought less of him for his blatant attempt to get information. "Nadia, would you walk me to my room?" Terra asked, attempting to reassert the safety she felt in numbers. She didn't want to be alone with this boy, although she couldn't quite discern why. "Of course," Nadia said, wrapping one arm around Terra, instinctively feeling her need for security, via the nanos. "Here we are," she said, opening the door. "Goodbye," David said. He was forced to stand there and wonder if those two were lesbians, or just close. 'What if they're all trannys, does that mean they're lesbians, or homo men or what? Oh god,' he thought, changing the direction of the elevator, going the opposite way down. 'I gotta try to sleep' he thought. * "Here you go honey," Nadia said, walking Terra to her door. "I'm going to go get some sleep." "Um, don't you want to come in?" Terra gave a thinly veiled offer. "Again?" Nadia asked, surprised as the two of them had made love not long ago. "I, I just, I don't want to sleep alone, okay? I never slept alone before," Terra said. "The only time I was close when I was at your house, but I was right next to your room. I, I don't know what I would do, if, if I had the nightmares again," Terra sniffled. Nadia wrapped her arms around the young woman, trying to hush away her tears. "It's okay, it's okay honey, just relax, come on, I'll stay with you," Nadia said, opening her door, "Getting all worked up and making yourself sick isn't going to help anything. "I know, I know" Terra said, swallowing hard and trying to ready herself. "Thank you Nadia." "It's nothing you wouldn't have done for me," Nadia said as she closed the door behind them. "I know, but you aren't ever like that are you? Ever since I got on this ship I've been a blubbering mess, I actually yelled at that mean boy the other day in front of everyone, I've been crying on and off everyday," Terra said, feeling like a boat on the ocean, trying to keep an even keel before she went under again. "You've been through a lot," Nadia said. "It's okay, honey, you just have to let your emotions take their course." "I, I will, I'll try. I just feel so useless, so helpless, I can't do anything here, and what am I going to do when I get there?" Terra asked rhetorically. "We'll do what's right," Nadia said. "I know," Terra replied, looking up she said softly, "Kiss me." "Terra, you can't just use this to ignore your problems," Nadia said, trying to measure her motherly advice against Terra's fragile emotional state. She knew that Terra was using sex as a crutch, in the same manner a drug user would to relieve stress or pressure from their daily life. "I know, I know," Terra said, looking into Nadia's eyes, "Just, kiss me." Nadia stared into Terra's dewy eyes, feeling in her heart the longing that Terra held for that kind of emotional and physical presence. She saw the desire, she saw the pain, and it touched her down to the very base of her soul. Nadia pressed her lips against Terra, kissing her gently on the lips. She could feel Terra's body seem to loosen up, the emotions she had wound up so tightly began to relax as she opened herself up to the only kind of true release she felt secure with. Terra felt only at ease with Nadia, of all the people on the ship she was only person who could console her. 'My family helped, but how far away are they now?' Terra thought, having forgotten the distance already passed. It was too far, nonetheless. Terra reached down, and Nadia felt some trepidation at the prospect of another rough love making session. She was relieved when she felt Terra's hands massage her back, drawing her in closer. Her hands tenderly surveyed the skin of Nadia's back, massaging as their tongues entwined. Nadia was surprised at the rate that her own arousal built up. She could feel herself beginning to raise already, the feelings of lust overwhelming her. The feelings were painful, and she surprised Terra by breaking their embrace, freeing her trouser monster from the confines of her panties. Terra looked onto it, grasping it with one hand, slowly working the hardening shaft. She felt the same arousal in her own pants, and unzipping her one piece full body shirt she exposed herself, feeling confident in revealing herself now. Nadia looked down on her body, enjoying the delicious sight before her. While she had been strictly heterosexual before she had never doubted the beauty of a nude body, male or female, and this futanari before her was like the visage of a divine body. She pulled off the shirt she had been wearing for only a short time, watching carefully to avoid the body fluids still hanging around the room. She unlatched her bra, giggling as it floated off of her breasts, seemingly wanting to fly off as much as the two of them wanted it off. Terra joined in the silliness of the situation and laughed along with her. It did them both good, Terra to laugh and Nadia to see her laughing. Nadia didn't need much coaxing to remove her pants, exposing the rest of her frame. Terra was already reaching down to undo her magnetic boots, and Nadia could feel her hot breath near her crotch, driving her mad. "C, could you do me?" Nadia asked, watching Terra's body begin to float about, free from the assistance of the boots. She was surprised when she felt the breath from Terra's mouth become hotter, as she began to lick the head of her throbbing cock. Nadia had asked if she could remove her boots, but she was not about to complain. "Hold up," Nadia said, despite her lust. She reached down, her face meeting Terra's as she unlatched her own boots. As she began to float about, she grabbed the boots for support, turning her body upside down. Her plan was working, although it was weird for her to suspend herself like this. She grabbed Terra's magnificent ass checks as leverage, and began servicing Terra. Terra was at first surprised, her first instinct was to freeze, but as she felt Nadia begin to lick the tip of her cock she relaxed, looking straight at Nadia's cock. It was difficult at first, but she was able to get her lips to her cock head, tasting the salty pre cum oozing out in midair, attacked to her cock head by a strand. Nadia cooed into Terra's crotch as she continued suckling on the girl's cock, working more of the cock. It was weird being in a sixty-nine position in space, she was upside down but the blood didn't pool in her head, so it didn't hurt. If anything, it was oddly arousing, sucking another off as she herself was being sucked on. Nadia worked the cock, running her tongue on the underside as she bobbed up and down. She enjoyed Terra's dainty mouth working to keep up. Terra groaned into Nadia's cock, loving the sexual circle the two of them were in. She lowered her hands, grabbing onto Nadia's waist, and began to rock her body up and down. The feelings were exquisite, as she associated the cock in her mouth for hers in Nadia, both were being pushed in and pulled out at the same time. The faster she gobbled Nadia, the faster she was being sucked on, and the deeper she fit it down her throat the more Nadia was working down. Nadia was feeling incredible, were it anyone else she would be afraid, or worried, but with Terra she was entirely at ease, enjoying the same sensations that Terra was. At first she didn't think that she would possibly be able to fit the entire shaft of Terra's monster inside of her, but now as the two were going at it, she began to realize it was more than possible, it was going to happen. It didn't hurt, although it was giant in her mouth, but she just had to keep her neck straight and she could deep throat it. Terra was surprised at how much she deep throated herself, never having attempted to swallow a sword. She began to rock Nadia's body faster, feeling the sexual tension building between the two of them. Terra was buried in Nadia's crotch, getting closer and closer. She tried with each motion to pull more inside of her, counting down the inches left to go. Soon thereafter, Nadia and Terra's mouths and throats were both completely full. Terra closed her eyes, close to climax. Nadia who had latched herself onto Terra's ass for support began to work in rhythm with Terra, helping Terra work their bodies quicker. Terra lost her footing, sending the two of them swirling in a slow circle, constantly going faster and faster. Neither one of them attempted to stop spinning, they were content to finish what they had started. Nadia cried, her screams muffled by the long cock in her throat as she came, her cock pulsating as she shot blasts of cum into Terra's stomach. Terra couldn't take anymore, the vibrations from Nadia's mouth were too much, and began cumming herself. The two of them pulled each other away, their cocks spasming, shooting hot sticky wads of cum down each other's throat. The two popped out at the same time, blasting the same sticky sperm into the air, some of it collecting on each other's faces, some floating in mid air. Both girls couldn't be bothered to care as they worked each other's orgasms until their end, not noticing the mess they had made on each other's face. Terra was the first to move, noticing that in the spinning movement she had become the one upside down. She grabbed onto Nadia, pulling her body around to right herself. She looked at the brunette, still recovering from her orgasm. "Why didn't you tell me about that before?" Terra asked, cleaning the cum off of her face. At first she had begun flinging it off, but she began to lick it off of her fingers. "I forgot," Nadia said, pulling Terra close to her body. "It's my turn to go first." She whispered in Terra's ear, nibbling on it gently. Nadia didn't need to sweet talk Terra, she would have jumped on it if the lack of gravity had allowed. Terra lifted herself up, feeling Nadia's cock, still slick with a combination of saliva and Nadia's cum, find the entrance to her pussy, as wet as the ocean. Nadia, her mind a sexual haze, had the forethought to grab two of the special birth control pills, cramming one down her throat and Terra's. She waited to watch Terra's neck gulp before she impaled the redhead on her girl cock. Terra moaned, feeling the hard, thick tool begin to work itself in her ever-tight slit. She looked onto Nadia's face, seeing the spots where her cum had covered up some of her complexion. She moved her head closer, sticking her tongue out and cleaning off her own cum from Nadia's face. She enjoyed the taste of her own juices, noticing that Nadia enjoyed the sensations, as she seemed to buck and hump forward more vigorously. Nadia did love the sensations, especially as Terra's tongue seemed to be everywhere at the same time, and the sensation of having the stinky gunk on her face licked off by the soft wet tongue was arousing. She didn't need much extra, as Terra's tight body was more than any man or woman could ask for. It was so tight yet it yielded, it was so inviting but at the same time it seemed so virile, so tender. Having finished with Nadia's cum, she moved her face over to Nadia, kissing her deeply. Nadia could feel the lingering taste of Terra's cum in her mouth, relishing the thick fluid as it floated between their tongues. Terra for her part was working her body down, her legs attached to Nadia as the two of them floated in space, dragging Nadia's body into her own. Terra loved the sensation of pulling the cock into her, of enjoying the two of them working in unison. Nadia pulled her hands around their bodies, latching onto Terra's bum as she uses it to leverage more of herself into Terra's tender and willing body. She could feel their juices beginning to overflow, watching as they floated in midair. Terra's body began to arch, and Nadia cooed as Terra began to suck and fondle her breasts. It was easier once she had one breast pointing up; her sizeable chest could be suspended indefinitely in zero gravity. Terra began to work Nadia's body faster, slamming Nadia's cock in her as she sought release. She took a hand off of Nadia's breast, reaching down between her legs, finding the magic spot under her balls yet below her snatch, and began rubbing and pinching her clit for all that it was worth. Nadia felt a sense of satisfaction as she had filled Terra up, but broke with her own little tradition and didn't halt. If anything she increased her tempo, her lust and desire overcoming her senses. She could smell both hers and Terra's sex in the air, the thick scent of the pheromones clouded her senses. She could taste the cum in her mouth, Terra's mouth was covered with the slimy goo in all of it's recesses and corners. Terra began to drool, feeling her orgasm coming. Nadia could tell from the look in her eye, and started working herself at top speed. She had hoped to be able to cum at the same time Terra did, but the redhead had beaten her to it. She watched with a perverted delight as she watched Terra throw her head back, her body trembled as she reveled in her orgasm. Nadia didn't cease, enjoying the sensations as Terra's body seemed to clamp along her, making every inch all the more difficult to penetrate but all the more pleasurable at the same time. Streams of her love juices seemed to flow freely from her honey pot, some of collecting in beads in the air, much of it coating their bodies, further increasing the smell of sex, the potency of the pheromones, and the lust and desire in Nadia's mind. Terra's body seemed to slump over, Nadia pulled her closely, kissing her deeply once on the lips, working her lips on hers as she continued towards her own climax. Terra's dropped body made her job all the more difficult, as her legs lay limp wrapped around Nadia's body. Nadia's hands reached around Terra's torso, and clutched her tightly. Her hips were buckling every second, in small mini humps, each one jack hammering an inch in and out at a time as she sought her release. Terra seemed to come back to when she felt Nadia's body stiffen, as she felt hot streams of cum shoot deep into her a moment later. Terra reveled in the feeling of being so fulfilled, and the warm juices filling her womb felt incredible. The force and volume of Nadia's thick creamy jizz pressured Terra off of her, her limp body floating off farther and farther with each thick shot in her, eventually finally being freed. Terra looked down, reaching and picking up Nadia's cock, still contracting with powerful blasts of cum. With one hand she began inveigling the rest of the cum from her. Terra reached down, grabbing some of the cum floating in midair. She didn't know why, but for some reason the thick salty feeling of the sperm felt good in her mouth. Nadia was glowing in her post orgasmic bliss, and probably wouldn't notice if a train had come blaring in. she certainly didn't notice as Terra had pulled her body down, reaching between Nadia's legs. Terra moving her softening cock didn't even register, until her tongue began licking at Nadia's soft pink slit. The tongue-lashing elicited a satisfied moan from Nadia. Terra worked her tongue around, teasing eagerly, tasting hungrily, and doing everything she could to ready Nadia. Nadia couldn't do anything other than open her legs and moan, as her entire body seemed to be drained from their previous lovemaking. Terra gently grabbed onto Nadia's hips, pulling them down slowly in front of her, as she faced Nadia's back. "I remember you said you liked it this way," Terra said. Nadia moaned as she felt the tip of Terra begin to enter her wet slit. Terra began slowly working herself in, feeling the difference instantly between taking someone from behind. She wrapped her arms around Nadia's body, grabbing onto her breasts, gingerly playing with the nipples, and kneading her breasts as she began to work herself in. Nadia offered no resistance at all, and her well-oiled body accepted her easily. Her groans and moans of pleasure indicated her desire, and Terra watched Nadia's cock begin to stiffen. Nadia almost wanted to curse her hardening cock, she was just too exhausted for any more screwing, but she didn't know if being next to Terra's body she could will her cock down. She couldn't deny her body's desire, the lust that still worked its way in her system, and the growing desire in her. Terra's lovingly powerful strokes working inside of her only exacerbated her desire. Terra began to lay small kisses on the nape of Nadia's neck, slowly working her way up Nadia's head, nibbling gently on her earlobe. Terra could feel Nadia's body responding, as she enjoyed every moment. Without thinking her body had picked up speed naturally. Terra heard the sound of flesh slapping against flesh, and felt Nadia's cock rapping against the back of her hands. Taking her penis with one hand, she pulled it down, trying to be still the beast. However try as she might she could not contain it, as it freed itself under Terra's caring strokes. Nadia looked down, as she felt her cock smacking against her body. She felt Terra try to hold it in place, but knew she couldn't keep it there. The slapping hurt her body, even though she was on cloud nine from Terra's attention. She reached her hand down, grabbing the cock for a moment, pulling it near. As she looked down she remembered earlier when she had given herself a blowjob, and considered it for a moment. Terra gave a robust thrust, and Nadia's choice had been decided for her as the cock pushed past her lips and invaded her mouth. With the one thrust she had fit almost two inches of her cock in, including the sensitive and delicate head, which was still slightly sore from the sex only moments ago. She began to tease her own cock head, taking her tongue and working it into the head, gingerly tasting the precum that oozed forth. Terra noticed Nadia's self suck, and removed her hand from a breast, working the shaft of the cock. She naturally began to work it with the same force she was using in Nadia's body, working more of the length as she herself fit more in, and matching the speed. It wasn't long before Terra was working the full length of both of their cocks, as she made long and deliberate lunges in and out of Nadia, feeling Nadia moan and groan into herself. Neither one of them had needed much to get them ready, nor they didn't need to go very far. Terra's body began to fly in an almost inhuman speed, as she sought orgasm like a junkie sought a fix. Nadia surprised herself as she came first, shooting thick wads of her own cum in her mouth, filling it in moments. Terra's unrelenting lovemaking didn't cease, and her orgasm was intense. Nadia was able to pull her own cock from her mouth, but with Terra's rapid motions she couldn't help but cover her own face with cum, the thick goo filling her face as she felt Terra's hand milk out every last drop. Her pussy followed soon thereafter, as her body shook and quivered around Terra, her body like a rag doll as she trembled. Terra was close herself, and only partially aware of the orgasm that Nadia was having. She was absent-mindedly jerking Nadia's cock, but as she looked down at her cum filled face, barely recognizable, it was enough for her to shoot her own load. Her body trembled as she came hard, filling Nadia's womb up almost instantly. Terra pulled herself out, her with each spasm more and more white spunk filled the air. Terra jerked the remainder of her orgasm out, her mind afire with blaze; each stream of cum seemed to set off fireworks in her head. She watched on with perverted delight as her cum seemed to fly directly at Nadia's face, much of it collecting and intermingling with the hot white cum already plastered on her face. Terra sighed as she felt like collapsing. She wished she was on a bed, but as the two hovered in space, she resigned herself to getting the two of them there. It wasn't particularly hard to pull the two of them over, and Terra was able to latch the two of them in bed without much difficulty. The last thing that Nadia remembered before going to bed was the feeling of Terra's tongue cleaning the cum off on her face. Terra savored the taste and consistency of the cum in her mouth, as she watched Nadia slumber. She sighed, and thanked the lord she had such a good and close friend. (This file was created by SomeRandomBastard (at) yahoo (dot) com, so send all flames there. Don't use without permission, and don't claim it's yours. Spread freely as long as this and the disclaimer above as well as the story entirely are untouched, unedited, and worshipped for the holy script they are not.) A critique, comments, flames, any responses are welcome, if they are pro, and then I'll consider making more. 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