***Author's Note***
This story is a companion piece to my earlier story "A Time-Traveler's Lust" and any stories in the "A Time-Traveler" series.
You don't have to read those to understand this story. They are all meant to make sense individually, as well as together.
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Incognito.
Three women, with automatic translators as always, would not be seen, heard, felt, or otherwise noticed by the people as they watched, recorded, and wrote information to be later filed in the Unit's 38th-century database. Advanced, yes, but still requiring more primitive, traditional records with the current complexities of time-travel.
One was a curvaceous, caramel-skinned woman with tight black curls, long lashes, and winged liner. Her long robe was a blend of silk and cotton, the former fabric being old and by the current ethics, no longer created in the way it once was.
Another, a copper-skinned woman of equally black hair, though much straighter, wore more casual clothing.
The final dark-haired woman, whose hair of fluffy curls was ponytailed low, wore similarly casual clothing upon her own bronze form.
They stood there in 14th-century Messina, taking in yet another section of what people weren't well-aware was a death-ridden chaos in waiting.
The bronze woman teared up a bit as the other two were relaxed in their writings.
The copper-skinned woman looked up at her. "Are you all right, Phalavati?"
"I... yeah," she sniffled. "I just don't really understand how you do it. All these people... doomed to die."
"It's difficult," the caramel woman joined, "but we can't change such major parts of history without potentially ruining the scientific progress we've made and creating some paradox where we never got to do this to begin with."
"Well, what if we just saved two or three people? I know we aren't allowed to; I only mean hypothetically."
"Unforeseen consequences," the copper-skinned woman replied.
"Death. Famine. A lack of quality cookies. World-eating Gods."
"Lee!" the copper-woman shouted.
"Po!"
"You're not supposed to mess with the historian while she's learning."
"You insult her intelligence."
"And you two understand that I'm right here, don't you?"
"Of course, Phalavati."
"I know that we can't change these things... but honestly, how do you do it? How do you watch this?"
"It's for the good of humanity," Po said, "and afterwards, I decompress in the hot springs."
Phalavati chuckled through her tears. "And what about you, Lee?"
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Two days earlier...
It'd been a long several hours of observing and writing, doing her job exactly as she was supposed to.
And who likes that?
She took out her time gun and put in the specifics: breathable atmosphere, human life, and her favorite option, the one she privately referred to as "Surprise Me."
Lee shot out a portal and took a running leap into the swirling galaxies and scents of coconuts to lilac to biohazardous waste. Music streaming through her from a myriad of places in history, blurred and dreamlike sights of existence till the portal tossed her to an unknown destination.
"Oh, shit," she chuckled to herself Incognito.
Mars. She'd landed on Mars.
Checking the time gun, it was apparently the late 2700s.
Lee was in some sort of large dome, individual sections and people all around her, food galore, and the occasional dog being walked.
She directed the time gun at surrounding styles, setting it to mimic them in kind, and soon found herself in the fashionable blue-and-violet ribbon dress, which stopped mid-thigh, and a pair of boots.
Hair and makeup were harder to change, so direct were they on the body, but she ran through the settings until she reached a slick bun and heavy-blue eyelids with precise, pointed edges.
It was evidently time to wander, and wander, she did. She roamed about till one of the sections caught her eye.
"Oooh, sex a place?" she whispered, though still Incognito. "It seems like... a sex place."
Well, now she had to be sure.
Lee crept behind a corner, switching out of Incognito, and waltzed into the place.
Quickly, she was scanned for age, contraceptives, infections - the works - and filled out whatever information to set her up with a room best suited to her interests.
Gangbanged. That sounded good. She'd be the woman to get gangbanged by whatever men had also chosen that option.
Fuck yeah.
"Your room is ready. Please come with me."
Lee could hardly contain her excitement as she followed the scarlet-suited woman. The traveler disrobed in the appropriate area, and almost ran into the ready room, their time set for the use of one hour.
Lee entered to see a plethora of naked men in a delectable variety of shapes, sizes, and colors, some already kissing and masturbating, but quickly turning their attention to the curvaceous caramel-skinned woman before them.
Yes!
The floor was polished and recently cleaned, and of course then dried. It was clearly a large room, made much smaller-looking with the sheer amount of bodies therein.
There were drains placed meticulously in certain areas of the room, presumably for easier cleanup, and setups in the corners of lubes and an assortment of play objects.
She strode toward the men, holding onto them and bringing them to her plump lips. She planted kisses on their mouths and faces, and many returned to kiss each inch of her.
A couple kissed down her back and onto her round ass. Some kissed over her legs, some her shoulders to her arms, and a few on her large and shapely breasts.
She ran fingers along hairy chests and giggled softly at the gentle kisses and touches, soon finding herself resting over however many men, her legs spread wide and the mouths on her thighs turning toward her increasingly-wet pussy.
Lee was surrounded by men, many of whom were jerking off at the very sight of her, others of whom were enjoying her back, ass, and legs simply resting atop them.
Two of the men, each a little chubby and of similarly golden skin, kissed along her folds before kissing and tonguing her eager clit, sharing each other's mouths in the process.
She sighed softly through the nose, eyes fluttering, lips curved into a gentle smile.
Two fingers entered her ever-wetter sex, filling the aching inside of her, playing with the inner part of her clitoris and beckoning her body to them.
Lee squirmed and shook, wrapping her legs around the two men in her euphoria, the rush and heat of her sex gifting them with its presence.
