Journey to the Year 1,000,000,000
Chapter 13
[Note: This is a Science Fiction story with some erotic scenes. It is
not
a story with erotic scenes in every chapter. Some chapters have incredible sex scenes, but many others have none. As it so happens, however, THIS is the most sexually exciting chapter of the entire book!]
"Doctor Elizabeth Shaw. Ensign Suki Tanaka. Please step forward."
Jennifer stood stone face in the center of the chamber, next to the bed under the giant spotlight. From an exterior window, the molten core of the planet gave the room a continual yellowish glow.
Elizabeth and Suki stepped forward. So did Taylor. "What do you want with them?"
"We have not called for you, Captain Taylor. You must wait for your next turn," said Jennifer sternly. She turned to the others. "Doctor Elizabeth Shaw. Ensign Suki Tanaka. The United have selected you to further study the concept of overcoming obstacles and making progress. You are to mate with each other."
Elizabeth couldn't believe what she was hearing. Neither could Suki. "You want us to-"
"Mate with each other," said Jennifer. "Now," she added, as if the timing were in doubt. "You will mate with each other. Ensign Suki Tanaka, you will experience the full female orgasm. Doctor Elizabeth Shaw, you will also experience the full female orgasm. Failure to do so will result in an application of the isotope."
"I can't," said Elizabeth. She shook her head. "Not with a woman. I never." She shook her head violently and wrapped her arms around herself nervously.
"Oh, I feel your reluctance," said Jennifer, putting her hands to her breasts. "It feels hot and warm! We must have more of these feelings. We must understand how you can be so motivated!"
"I'm not," said Elizabeth. "I won't do it."
"Then you will serve us in another way," said Jennifer. She reached out with her hand to touch Elizabeth.
"No!" Suki cried. She pulled Elizabeth back, just before Jennifer could reach her, and dragged her up to the bed. She started to remove Elizabeth's clothes.
"I can't, I can't!" said Elizabeth, struggling against her.
Suki slapped her in the face. Elizabeth was stunned into silence.
"You have to," Suki whispered fiercely, as she started to take off Elizabeth's clothes. This time the older woman did not resist her. "We both have to," she said.
"I can't," Elizabeth whispered again. But Suki's girl slap had knocked the fight out of her. Elizabeth tamely let Suki remove her blouse and pants. As Suki worked on her bra and panties, Suki said, "We're Survey Service officers. We have to do what we need to do to survive."
Elizabeth, with tears in her eyes stood mute as Suki took off her standard issue Survey Service bra. Then she silently allowed Suki to remove her senior officer's panties. She stood there, once again totally nude, aware that all eyes were on her breasts and pubis. But this time Taylor wasn't with her. And they were expecting her to... no, she couldn't.
She
wouldn't.
Elizabeth watched as Suki quickly and efficiently took off her own clothing. Suki had larger breasts than hers, more pear shaped than round. Her dark Japanese pubic hair formed a well trimmed precise triangle between her legs, almost an arrow pointing down to her vaginal lips, a marked contrast to the wild overgrown muff between Elizabeth's thighs.
When they were both nude, Suki put her arms on her hips and stared at Elizabeth's naked body, as if she were deciding how to begin. Elizabeth shivered and withered under her expansive gaze as she felt thoroughly intimidated.
Somehow the view of one naked woman staring at another in that way was incredibly erotic to Taylor. He hated himself as his penis started to get erect, even as Suki pulled Elizabeth down to the bed.
Elizabeth did not resist. She was limp, like a puppet whose strings had been cut. She allowed Suki to lay her on her back. Suki looked down at Elizabeth's wild uncut pubic bush. She looked so innocent, so virginal, so vulnerable. Suki took a deep breath, her breasts heaving, and resolved to do what needed to be done. She was a Survey Service officer, and the Survey Service didn't give up. Not ever.
Elizabeth whimpered as Suki spread her legs, and then got between them, leaning forward to make eye contact with Elizabeth. "You have to want this," she whispered.
"I can't," Elizabeth replied. She looked at Suki's heavy, pear shaped breasts, hanging over her like ripe fruit. She couldn't... she wouldn't!
Suki slowly pressed her body against Elizabeth's. The feeling was electric. Suki felt their breasts pressing together. Farther down, their pubic triangles rubbed against each other, Suki's trim bush and Elizabeth's unwieldy pubic forest, even as their legs intertwined. Suki leaned forward and kissed Elizabeth. Elizabeth did not respond.
"You have to try. Try, for Michael!"
Elizabeth kissed her back, but without enthusiasm. Suki kissed Elizabeth feverishly, rubbing her heavy titties against Elizabeth's smaller, rounder breasts. She grinded her vaginal lips sinuously against the older scientist.
Ooooh.... That felt so good
. Suki sensed... she sensed she would be able to climax with the help of her furry friend. But would Elizabeth?
"Elizabeth," she said, between kisses. "I... I think I can do it. I can get there. Can you?"
Elizabeth shook her head. "No," she whispered. "There's no way." She blinked rapidly. "Suki. If you can do it, if you can get off... do it."
"No!" Suki cried, kissing her fiercely.
"Do it!" said Elizabeth. "At least one of us can avoid the isotope."
"No," said Suki, pressing her lips hard against Elizabeth. "We're Survey Service officers. We don't leave anyone behind!" As she worked on Elizabeth, she looked at her eyes. Every so often Elizabeth would look to her right.
What was she looking at?
She was looking at Michael Taylor, staring at them with concern written all over his face, not twenty feet away.
And then Suki got an idea. A wild, desperate idea. "Close your eyes, Elizabeth."
"What?"
"Just do it!"
Elizabeth closed her eyes.
"Good, now keep them closed," said Suki, in a commanding tone. "Now, I want you to imagine, with all your might, that I am Captain Taylor."
"Taylor?"
"I am Taylor," said Suki, pressing her lips against Elizabeth. "Remember your first time, with Captain Taylor?"
"Yes." It had been in her tent, back in the virtual layer, when she had that thing on her back, pumping her full of sexual need. She had cried out for the soothing she so desperately needed. Taylor had stripped off his clothes, and the white robe she had worn, and then their warm bodies had pressed together.
Elizabeth felt Suki's breasts rubbing against her. She tried to imagine that it was Taylor's broad, muscular chest. She concentrated on the feeling of
warmth