39: Saturday July 18, 0745 hours CST: The Birds and the Bee
Zach activated his phone after his post-workout shower. He got a return message from X. "Happy you made direct contact. The instructions and rules as amended remain in effect. Please feel free to share anything or ask any questions."
Alexis and Charisse wanted another quick pounding this morning, since it was in the middle of their sleep cycle. He needed no help getting hard for either of them, especially Charisse, who he did last. They enjoyed his attentions immensely. Zach controlled himself and didn't blurt out any more professions of love to her this time. It would take time. He was just another busy bee for now.
Zach worked for an hour and then met and walked Michaela to her quarters when she got off duty. They decided to walk around the rim instead of going through the weightless center of the ship. This was slightly faster since her quarters were nearly directly opposite from Control Room A on the rim. She stopped him in Hydroponics Bay A5 and said, "Can't wait. Fuck here."
Michaela was wearing a skirt and blouse. She was the shortest of Zach's crewmates at 4'11", so she needed to give her twat some altitude for him to get into her. She found a table to sit on that was exactly the right height. It was, they reasoned, a room for planting things after all. She slipped off her panties and was wet. He was hard enough to start with. A gardener's pad softened the edge of the table. She sat right at the edge so that he penetrated her nice and deep. She shook and came on his dick while he was working his way into her. She was indeed worked up and in need of release.
After several minutes of Zach's pounding, Michaela was well into it, shaking and cumming, swearing in Bulgarian. From antispinward came a voice, "I thought I'd heard a noise over here." It was Ayana in pajamas smiling and looking lustily at them.
Zach stopped in surprise. "I hope we didn't disturb your sleep," he said. The last thing he needed was another disagreement with Ayana. His dick, softening, popped out of Michaela's tight needy hole.
"Why you stop, I need it!" Michaela groaned. She lay down off the edge of the table and grabbed Zach's cock. She stuffed it into her throat to encourage him to continue despite the distraction. Ayana was still watching them, but Michaela's mouth was magic. His eyes fluttered shut and he stood transfixed. His hips were thrust out and shaking as the tiny Bulgarian redhead worked at him magically in her tiny throat. He was still disturbed by Ayana's presence.
"May I join you?" asked Ayana, poised between Michaela's thighs.
Michaela gave a thumb's up since Zach's cock was buried in her throat. He only made a groaning sound. He was having trouble tracking. Ayana dove in. Almost instantaneously Michaela had a big quivering orgasm. Michaela unlatched from his dick and grabbed Ayana's head with both hands. Michaela started whimpering in a high register he had never heard from her before. She was cumming, each climax chasing the end of the previous, on Ayana's tongue.
Zach pulled up his scrub pants and kissed a straining, cumming Michaela on her rapidly pinking face. He waved politely to Ayana, who gave a distracted wave back, staying focused on pleasuring Michaela. He walked away. It was not like he needed another woman to satisfy just now. Michaela was obviously having plenty of fun, and so she was handled.
This put him ahead of schedule. He kept walking spinward to Colette's quarters. She was already there. When he arrived, she immediately stopped what she was doing and got on her knees. He asked her for the bullet vibe, and she got up and fetched it from her handbag. He used lube from the bottle conveniently sitting on her dresser. He ordered her to spread her labia for him. She dutifully lay on the bed facing outwards and displayed her tight slit and pucker to him. She spread her labia with both hands. Her hole was full of tight wet muscle, her urethra on the top.
Zach gently pushed the bullet vibe into her quim, positioning it under her g-spot. Colette's holes had only been whipped or ignored lately. They hadn't seen pleasure since the enemas he'd given her on their first evening together. Now it was almost time for him to really use her quim as nature intended for the first time. Despite the unusual circumstances, he couldn't help but be extremely excited. She shuddered as he worked the device into her tight slick hole and positioned it. He switched it on to the low setting. She flinched as it started up in her. "Be back here by 11:30," he ordered and left the room.
Zach continued walking spinward until he came full circle to Control Room A. Colleen was there managing things. At the moment, she was sitting back in her chair and relaxing. He sat down in the chair next to her and said, "I have some ideas I think you'll like."
"Do tell," said Colleen in a low voice. She was probably thinking he was going to tell her some sexy stuff he wanted to do with her.
Zach said, "The official line is that we're all going to wait to start procreating until we land on Mars. We all know that's not happening."
"Even artificial insemination will be a bust for you, Zach," Colleen joked affably. "I would gladly contribute my DNA if it could work."
"Yes, thanks," said Zach. "We need to plan about pregnancy, childbirth, and the mission, given we're departing from the script."
"Already worked out, Zach," said Colleen. "All our early babies will be born on the ion drive ship. It's a 26 week trip to Mars. There must be at least eighteen weeks after conception and before launch to be safe. That makes 44 weeks, and first pregnancies rarely go longer than 42 weeks. Any births that haven't happened by then you can induce. Berte has designed a baby seat that will protect the little ones during re-entry. We'll only need a few of them. The unfortunate fact is that out of the eleven of us, only three or fewer of us will get pregnant."
Zach said, "I think we could have eleven moms either in the final stages of pregnancy or having given birth. I have an idea."
"What's your idea?" asked Colleen.
"Water is an excellent radiation shield. We'll be carrying a lot of water in the vehicle train headed to Mars. The designers of this vehicle didn't use water for our radiation shielding. It's too heavy. It would have torn the ring apart. However, water is weightless in the central cylinder, where it won't tear anything apart. We can create a pressurized air balloon inside a water balloon in the central cylinder. The balloon itself will take up virtually no space or weight until it's inflated. I can easily add it to our medical supplies. Radiation conditions inside the inner balloon will be Earth-like throughout the trip. It means that women who miss the 18 week conception deadline will have to live inside the water balloon for however many weeks they missed the deadline, but everyone should have enough time to get pregnant before launch."
"That's an incredible idea and incredible news, Zach!" said Colleen. "I'm going to call a meeting of the day shift and the graveyard shift crews to break the good news. I'll tell the night shift when they wake up." The women all arrived within five minutes. He noticed that Michaela and Ayana arrived cheerily arm-in-arm. Colleen broke the good news to them. After the announcement, there was much cheering and carrying on in the control room. The women lifted him into the air and passed him around. This was perfectly easy in the light Martian gravity. There was some mild molestation that went on as well while he was airborne. Colette, being by far the tallest among them, did much of the heavy lifting. She was very work-appropriate in her touching.
Colleen put an end to the festivities. She was concerned that someone would accidentally drop Zach on a control surface and damage the ship. Colette whispered in his ear asking for permission to orgasm. He nodded and she leaned against a control panel for a moment and shuddered but did not cry out. It didn't seem as though anybody noticed. Most of the rest of the women were chattering away excitedly with each other. They probably figured she was just feeling the exertion of carrying Zach around the room for the last several minutes.
"Come with me," Zach quietly ordered Colette, and they walked off in the spinward direction. Antispinward was slightly shorter, but they would have to elbow through a crowd of excited women to cycle the pressure door into Radial Arm Bay A1 if they headed that direction. He didn't want any catcalls disrupting his time with Colette. Also, Colby and Anming were there. He had a commitment to them not to flaunt his activities with other women. They quietly slipped away as the celebration raged on the other side of the control room.
They got to Colette's quarters without incident. Zach cycled the hatch behind them. He didn't order her to do anything. She got on her knees in front of him, expecting more of the same. He was trying to think as selfishly as possible, like he was all by himself. He knew that's what she enjoyed, being used like a fixture. His mood was exuberant, gleeful, and it was showing on his face.
Zach had been pining for regular sexual intercourse with Colette. He reminded himself again, TO her. There didn't want to be a with. Her blowjobs were exquisite. His long hard ass fucking of her had been enjoyable, especially at the beginning. The enemas he had enjoyed because they had obviously given her pleasure. He liked giving women pleasure the most. There had been damn little of that for her. But he was in no position to really judge, he supposed. He didn't understand her. He'd probably never understood any woman. He would enjoy the feeling of Colette's slick vagina squeezing his cock, though. He would enjoy it very much.
Zach turned off the bullet vibe with his phone. He took off his scrubs. He fairly tore off Colette's clothes. He tried to do it like unwrapping a present on Christmas morning, which this was not far from. He accidentally popped off a few of her buttons in the process. He gently pulled out the bullet vibe by its little tail. He tossed it onto the dresser, spattering milky grool. "No, wait," he said. He picked up the bullet vibe off the dresser. "Clean this thoroughly with your mouth," he said, handing it to her. She quickly did as he asked and handed it back to him. He set it back down on the dresser. He threw Colette onto her tiny bed and got between her legs. He wet his cock on the thick lubrication from her jellyroll, spreading it between her inner lips and over her clit. She groaned. She knew what was coming. He pushed in and opened her muscular cunt in slow long strokes. Soon he was pounding the back of her fairly hard. She whimpered, "Please?"
"Yes." Colette shuddered and groaned in orgasm beneath him. Soon he was buried all the way into her. He pinioned her legs and enjoyed her stretched into this tight position. He grabbed her ass cheeks, careful not to touch her anus, and slammed with all his force into her. A smell like fresh cooked salmon was wafting from her. She smelled very healthy and fresh and aroused. "Please?" she begged.
