When I awoke, the first thing I saw were the blinking lights on the display panel of my Hibernation Chamber. The panel indicated that I was healthy, and that the chamber's hatch would open within a minute. The panel's timer and date readouts made no sense to me at all, but I felt fine. My naked body was pressed back against the soft padding of the chamber, so I knew that I was no longer in zero-gravity. Outside of my Hibernation Chamber, it was strangely dark. I had expected to be awakened in a medical facility, with the lights on.
The Hibernation Chamber's lid swung slowly open, but I could see only darkness outside. I had gone into hibernation, along with the rest of my Engineering Team, just prior to the long space flight to the asteroid Eros. My team was scheduled to complete the commissioning of the work that would make the interior of the asteroid suitable for human habitation. I was 26 years old, and this was my first deep-space assignment.
A female voice, that I thought belonged to Commander Wright, said softly from the darkness, "How do you feel, Lieutenant? Are you all right?"
I answered, "I feel fine, Sir. Is that you, Commander Wright?"
I heard the woman breath a sigh of relief and say, "Thank god!" She continued, "Yes, it's me, Lieutenant."
I asked, "Why is it so dark in here, Commander?"
Commander Wright answered, "I'll explain everything to you later, Lieutenant." She continued, "Let's let the Doctor take a quick look at you first."
The Doctor stepped out of the darkness and pressed an instrument against my chest. Immediately, I smelled her musky perfume. The Doctor looked at me with concern in her beautiful, wide-apart gray eyes. She had a long, intelligent face that was framed by long, thick, curly, raven-black hair. I guessed that she was about 40-years-old.
Strangely, the Doctor was dressed in a very low-cut, shinny fire-engine-red, skin-tight jumpsuit. Her jumpsuit was so low-cut that the Doctor's large breasts were exposed almost to her nipples, and I could clearly see those hard nipples straining against the thin fabric of her jumpsuit. Shinning a light into both of my eyes the Doctor said, "Your Lieutenant appears to be in good health, Earthborn. But, we will need to take him back to the Medical Facility, were I can give him a through examination, to be certain."
Commander Wright answered, "Thank you, Doctor Miriam."
The Commander said to me, "Put on these clothes, Lieutenant, and come with me." She handed me a dark-colored, nondescript, one-piece coverall and a pair of equally nondescript booties. There were no underwear, nor anything else for me to wear.
Putting on the clothing, I stepped away from the Hibernation Chamber. I felt light on my feet, and judged the gravity to be about 75% Earth-standard. In the dim light cast by my Hibernation Chamber, I could now see two other women, besides the Doctor and the Commander, standing nearby. One of them, a tall woman with broad hips and long hair, said, "Please follow me, Earthborn." The Commander beckoned me to follow her, and we all fell in line behind our guide. The women carried small, dim, hand lights, and that was the only illumination that we had as we walked along the dark corridors.
I assumed that I had been awakened to some kind of an emergency, but kept silent and waited for the Commander to brief me. But why, I thought, did the Doctor and our guide call the Commander "Earthborn"? I also noted, in the dim light, that the Commander was dressed in a very low-cut, shinny black, skin-tight jumpsuit, and 4" high-heeled shoes. "When did the uniform-of-the-day get changed to that sexy outfit?" I wondered.
We walked along dark corridors and through a number of hatchways, for what seemed like miles, before finally entering a well lit corridor. At the end of the corridor were a pair of double doors leading to what, I assumed, was a conference room. In the bright lights of the corridor, I saw that our tall, broad-hipped guide had long , flaming-red hair, and sharply pointed ears.
The four women stopped and turned to face me. I could now see that all of the women were dressed in similar very low-cut, shinny, skin-tight clothing and 4" high-heeled shoes. Our guide was dressed in shiny black, like the Commander, but wore a long skirt with a side-slit that exposed a generous portion of her shapely thigh.
The women's jumpsuits were so skin-tight that I could clearly see every curve and crevice of their bodies. It was evident that none of them, including the Commander, were wearing either bras or panties, and I could clearly see the camel-toe outlines of their pussies, through the thin, skin-tight fabric of their clothing as they faced me.
Our guide appeared to be about 30-years-old. She was easily 6'2" tall in her stocking feet, and with those 4" high-heeled shoes she looked like an amazon. She had a beautiful oval face with wide-apart green eyes and a sensuous mouth. Our guide's long, thick, curly, flaming-red hair cascaded over the ivory skin of her back to the crack of her broad, shapely ass. I judged her to have a 40-24-40 figure with D-cup breasts.
The Commander said, "Lieutenant, don't be surprised by anything that you see in that room."
I turned to the Commander and saw, for the first time, that she looked different from the last time that I had seen her. The Commander's dark-brown hair was somewhat longer than her usual very short crop-cut, but it was more than that. If I didn't know otherwise, I would have thought that the Commander was no more than 25-years-old. But, I knew for a fact that she was 42. I also noted that the Commander looked very, very good in her very-low-cut, shinny black, skin-tight jumpsuit.
I had always thought that the Commander was cute and sexy, for a mature woman. Standing before me now, however, was an absolutely gorgeous young woman. She would have stood 5'4" tall in her stocking feet, but those 4" high-heeled shoes made her look almost as tall as me. Her skin-tight jumpsuit emphasized her figure, that I judged to be 38-24-36 with D-cup breasts. When I looked at her face, I saw that there was concern in her wide-set, dark-brown eyes as she looked back at me.
The Commander continued, "Be on your best behavior, Lieutenant." She finished, "Now, follow me."
Upon entering the conference room, I realized that we weren't in Kansas anymore.
There were two women in the room, standing behind a large conference table. One was a tall, gorgeous, half-naked woman with three breasts and sharply pointed ears. "Welcome, Earthborn," she said to the Commander.
To the left of the three-breasted woman stood a much shorter, older, intelligent-looking, full-figured woman with long, thick, curly, pure-white hair that fell almost to her ankles. She was dressed all in white, with both of her large breasts, and a necklace with a silver pentacle, exposed by her open robe.
The Commander answered, "Thank you, Veila." She continued, "This is my Lieutenant, Yuri DuBois."
Veila, the three-breasted woman, appeared to be about 35-years-old and would have stood 6'4" tall in her stocking feet, but her high-heeled shoes made her look much taller. Her three fully exposed breasts appeared to be C-cup size, with large dark, almost black, areolas and long, thick nipples. Veila's three nipples were easily an inch long and almost as thick as my thumb. I strongly suspected that she was lactating.
Veila's long, thick, curly, dark-brown hair framed an oval face with beautiful emerald-green eyes and a sensuous mouth. As I stared at her, I noted that Veila's waist was very narrow, and judged her measurements to be 42-24-38. Her only clothing was a skimpy emerald-green thong, that matched the color of her eyes, worn over a pair of extremely shear, black, billowy harem-pants.
Turning to me the Commander said, "Close your mouth, Lieutenant." She continued, " And, it's not polite to stare at our hosts."