Jane and George Jetson
Chapter 1
By Phynneman
It was Mr. Spacely's birthday, and he was throwing a party at his house. Most supervisors and managers and their wives had already arrived. When George Jetson, a supervisor, and Jane, his wife, arrived, they were greeted by his house bot and shown into the main room of his house. There was a table on which presents had been left. George set theirs with all the others.
As Mr. Spacely walked up to the duo, "George, I'm so glad you could make it, and this must be your lovely wife Jane."
George introduced his wife, "Jane, this is Mr. Spacely."
"Oh, don't be so formal here in my house, George. Please call me Cosmos, my dear. After all, we're not at work, so relax, both of you." As Cosmos, being small in stature, said this, he reached up to Jane's hand and politely shook it.
Cosmos snapped his fingers, and his butler bot, "James," was instantly beside him. "What are you two drinking? I know, James, two Jupiter Jumps. Jane, they are great." Within a minute, James was back with the drinks on a tray. Cosmos had gone to greet several more arriving guests.
Taking one of the glasses from the offered tray, Jane took a sip, and Cosmos was correct; the drinks were good. George introduced her to several of his co-workers and their wives and made small talk.
George introduced Jane to Mr. Spacely's personal secretary, Ms. Rabbit. She was a striking redhead wearing a tight-fitting red dress with a slit down the side and the front plunged low, very low, on her ample chest. The upper half of her bosom was on prominent display; the valley and undersides of each globe were also exhibited.
Jane noted that as Ms. Rabbit walked, her left leg would open the floor-length dress, and a great deal of her leg, like her breasts, was put on display. Jane was sure this was done, so all male eyes had to be drawn to her, and that was how she made sure she was the center of attention.
After some stilted, forced small talk, Jane realized why they called her "The Fish." Not once did she smile; she seemed as cold as the proverbial mackerel. They soon parted. Jane also noted that Ms. Rabbit was never far away from Mr. Spacely.
Soon, Jane found her drink glass was empty. She turned around to get the attention of James, the bot, for a refill and found Cosmos behind her. She was sure Cosmos was staring at her ass.
She was wearing a wrap-around light brown dress that buttoned down one side. The material was very clingy and showed off everything under it. To avoid disrupting the lines of her dress, she had forgone a bra but was wearing panties in the new "Smooth Shape" fabric. It didn't show any bumps or ridges under what she wore but covered all the personal parts.
"Here, Jane, you look like you need another drink." Mr. Spacely said. Before she could say no, James was there with a second Jupiter Jump. Besides, they tasted so good that once she had the drink in her hand, she really did want it.
"You're welcome, Jane." She noticed Cosmos was looking intently at her chest, which wasn't unexpected since her chest was at eye level with his face.
She took the drink in hand and said, "Oh, thank you." she said. When she looked down, she could see her nipples making clear impressions through her dress. Oh dear, I should have worn the smooth shape bra also, she thought. Jane looked around for George and found him in a small group of people talking shop. Without thinking, she downed the drink. My that was good. She said to herself. Setting the empty glass on a table, she told Mr. Spacely, "Excuse me." She watched him tear his eyes off of her breasts and smile at her as she left him to walk over to George.
George turned as Jane walked up to him. "Hi, handsome." She said.
George introduced her to his co-workers, "Jane, this is Robert, Mike, Ruddy, and their wives Ellen, Mary, and.. sorry?" "Robin." She answered for him.
Holding out her hand to Jane, she asked. "What do you think of Cosmos's party? After a while, they can get wild."
Jane had a look on her face of not understanding what she meant. Robin explained, "Too many drinks, a casual environment away from work, and the low-level workers. People tend to let their hair down. Cosmos doesn't mind, but only if you don't say how you really feel about him. It's also rumored some have taken advantage of his spare rooms. You know what I mean? And watch out for Cosmos's Jupiter Jumps; the guys call them "liquid panties remover."" She said with a knowing smile on her lips.
Actually, Jane didn't, and it must have shown. Robin said, "Cosmos has several drivers standing by to take home those who have had too much to drink. But he has a couple of spare bedrooms with overly large beds. Some couples stay over and share a room." She looked at Jane with a smile that was not a question but something like Jane was supposed to know what it meant. Jane needed to figure out what she was missing about what had been implied.
Because of Jane's two drinks, she guessed she wasn't as quick on the ball as usual. "Jane, the beds are big enough for sex people, oh excuse me," Robin said while putting her fingertips to her lips. "Six people and some couples make use of them after the party. That way, they don't have to drive home. They stay the night. You know, two couples in a room. Of course, we could squeeze in two more if we all get friendly." There was that questioning smile on her lips again.
As Jane processed this information, what Robbin said began to dawn on her. I think her face showed this because suddenly, she had a third drink in her hand and noticed everyone was looking at her. Jane was embarrassed when she realized she and George had just been invited to join them. "Ah, I don't think I'm that drunk." She stammered.
As Jane thought about what she had just said, her mind began playing different scenes in my head, naked bodies everywhere, hands roaming all over her. Her hands roaming all over them, breasts, tummies, naked thighs, hands between her legs, her hands between their legs, her hands on male parts, female parts. Oh my, George would love to put his hands on those parts.
She was turning red, so she hid her face in her drink glass. Suddenly, she became aware that Mike looked at her like he was a big dog and she was a tasty dog treat waiting to be eaten. Oh, that's funny, she thought, waiting to be eaten. Jane started to giggle. That made her realize maybe she was more drunk than she thought. She became aware she was soaking wet down there and would love to have George between her legs eating her right now.
Looking at Mike, she told the group, "No, not this time. I need to find the powder room." She quickly downed the last of her drink and grabbed George's hand. "I've got to find a bathroom before I have an accident."
As they walked away, George, looking at his wife, said. "I'm sorry, Jane. I had heard some stories about this but really didn't believe them." Jane was looking for an empty room as they went down a hallway. She needed something between her legs, and soon, she also needed that something to be attached to George.
She opened the first door they came to and just stared. It was a bedroom, and the bed must have been ten feet wide and twelve feet long. Robbin wasn't kidding about six people rolling around on it and having sex with room to spare. As tempting as it was, she knew they didn't want to get caught in a bed. That would just be an invite for others to join them, and she knew she could not do that, no matter how drunk she was. Jane closed the door and, pulling George along, went across the hall to the next door.
