Gods Play - Scene 3

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This is a resubmission, using paragraph marks to indicate the point of view.

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/Gods/

We've been thinking this through for a while: Although it would be quite possible to directly control the two male travelers into a sexual frenzy with each other, this would not be fair play. Besides, making small changes is too much fun, applying mere suggestions. It's best to nurture underlying fantasies, like in the case of the two females. It did lead to unexpected pleasures. And this brings in a nice challenge as well: The captain has a clear sense of duty and professional leadership. Not to mention the professional stance of the doctor towards other humans. Both would need to be broken, but where's the fun if we would just break them? No need to hurry, no need to do anything too drastic, yet.

We'll let the females sleep, in a deep embrace. In a couple of hours, the captain will be alone with that young, submissive, redhead. Given her easy and complete abandonment of professional decorum, she will be the perfect specimen to test the captain's resolve.

/Jack/

This is a strange mission in many ways: All the excitement at the start, the danger, and success. But now a long waiting game. Except for that technical incident with the comms, I would consider this business as usual. The crew is heavy-weight overkill: One of NASA's best test pilots, a full-fledged trauma doctor, and the brilliant wizzkid, who could have been my daughter. It's a bit weird that they made me the mission leader, maybe as a reward, payback for that ill-fated Mars mission back in 2056? I did step up when our captain got her stroke, so, yes, that's probably why they chose me.

And of course, Jill is helping to keep up the illusion of a stable, married, all-American hero. I just wished she could keep the illusion up towards me as well. I rather had her lie to me. I didn't want to know...

It's almost time for Moni to wake up and start her shift. "Loyd, I'll go back there to wake Moni, can you prepare some food for the both of you? After dinner, you'll be off duty."

"Sure, captain. It's been a real quiet time, coming days will be pretty boring."

"Yes, probably. But we've been through worse times, right?" Mmm, that's weird: Moni's cabin is open and empty. Where did she go off to? "Moni! Where are you?"

"Sorry captain, I'm with Dee, I'll be right out." With Dee? That seems uncomfortable, to say the least. That does remind me that Moni had that episode just after our hyperspace jump. In all the excitement and technical issues, I didn't pay it any attention, but maybe she was running scared? A bit of panic, maybe? Probably Dee picked her up, and talked to her. However, I don't picture Dee as much as an emotional care person. But let's give Moni a bit of privacy, I'll move back to join Loyd.

/Gods/

Interestingly, the captain feels a bit parental about Moni. That can be exploited! There is also a bit of imposter syndrome in him. This might be easy after all.

/Jack/

"Loyd, did you pick up on Moni's somewhat weird reaction just after the jump back from hyperspace? Please keep an eye on her for me, will you?"

"Sure, captain. Yes, she was quite excited around that moment, maybe letting off some nervous tension, I would guess. I'll talk with her after her shift, although you can also ask her about it in these coming hours." Yes, Loyd is right of course, it's probably nothing too serious and I can just talk with her. Here she is, at least she looks rested. But she does have a bit of a weird look, no clue what to make of that.

"Hey, captain, hi Loyd, ready and excited to do my work!"

"Well, Moni, sorry to have to temper your excitement, but will be a very quiet and boring couple of hours. You'd better get something to eat." Moni attacks the food with a hunger that doesn't seem to fit the lack of activity we've encountered. What is that girl so worked up about, this big ball of energy? "Did you manage to get some sleep?"

"Yes, captain. I did sleep extremely well, mostly thanks to Dee. I also must say that I normally sleep very well in space." Yes, for her age, she's already a veteran astronaut, thanks to her field of study and her technical excellence. She's lucky space-flight has become relatively common just before she came of age. And hyperspace research does benefit hugely from being conducted away from the ground.

"So, I gather that your excitement a couple of hours ago, wasn't related to fear of space-flight?" She immediately starts to blush, extremely cute.

"Oh, yes, sorry. I can only apologize for my fully inappropriate reaction. But I have no clue what came over me. I never had such thoughts jump to my mind, at such a strange moment, as well. That, actually, did scare me!"

"What sort of thoughts?"

"Completely inappropriate thoughts: I was like a hormone-governed teenager for a moment." Oh, sexual? Then, what in God's name happened between her and Dee? I should let that rest, but my imagination is going places.

"So, Dee helped you handle those thoughts?" Wow, she even turned more red, her face is now a darker tint of crimson than her hair! "Sorry, never mind, I shouldn't have said that."

Loyd is now ready with his food, excusing himself and moving to the sleeping area. For the coming hours, it's just Moni and me. I'm turning back to the technical schematics of the comm system, still trying to figure out what might have caused the malfunction. It can't be something too major, as the rest of the ship's systems are fully functional and running smoothly.

"Captain? Can I ask an awkward question?"

"Yes, Moni."

"Do you believe in free will or more in a deterministic world? For context, I'm trying to make sense of those weird thoughts. Why is my mind being pushed to the naughty side of things?"

"That's only awkward given your state of mind. But otherwise, it's a pretty big and deep question. And we do have the time to discuss it. But do you think female libido is something you would want to talk with me about?" I'm trying to prevent it, but seeing her flushed and thinking about sex, is waking my manhood. But she's so young and vulnerable. Yes, she's making a conscious choice to talk about sex, I shouldn't have this conversation. I hate to admit it, but it would turn me on, which is why we shouldn't.

"You're right. We shouldn't." Turning back to the schematics, I trace the power-supply path of the high-gain antenna controller. Maybe a power spike ran through this line? "I never was attracted to girls or older guys, all my crushes were my study colleagues, the smarter the better. I normally fall for nerds. Then why on Earth did I let Dee do that to me? Or why do I now dream of getting you undressed?" Yes, now you've got my attention, Moni! I turn back to look at her, fear, confusion, and arousal are written all over her face.

"Moni, please get yourself in check. This is inappropriate!"

"I know! This is so unlike me. Since when do I wonder what you could do to me? How would your dick feel, pushed deep into my holes, how would your cum taste? How sore will my ass be, afterwards?" And with that, Moni turns around and tries to move away. Her words did land, however, my penis standing to attention, warmth spreading through my loins. From out of nowhere, the thought of Jill's infidelity crosses my mind, if she's allowed to play with a young stud, why wouldn't I be? Moni is adorable, but so young. No, there is no way I would take advantage of her, it's just wrong!

I do move to intercept Moni, grabbing her arm to stop her from leaving. "Wait, Moni. You can't say such things and then leave me hanging." What? Now my own words are betraying us. "I mean, we need to talk about this, figure this out." But Moni now moves into me, pulls me into a hug, pulling my head towards a kiss. "Wait, this isn't right!" But she aggressively starts to kiss me, pushing her tongue past my lips, tasting sweet and hot, oozing need and passion.

I should stop her, right now. This isn't right, this is against all regulations, against our hierarchy, against all normal professional behavior. But visions of a young healthy woman, with perky, bouncy tits, flash through my mind. And Moni's hands are working to lift her shirt, getting ready to give me such a show. She could be my daughter, damn it! But how often does a middle-aged man like me get to get passionate with a twenty-something-old? And look at her! Cute, fiery, oh, hello titties!

Moni grabs my hand and places it with purpose on her left breast. I squish it a bit, but she flinches in pain a bit and she stops kissing. This allows me a full view of her right breast. Her nipple is standing tall, but the areola looks darkened by a light hemorrhage. She moans: "Please, keep kneading my tit, don't stop. it's okay!"

"Did Dee do this?"

"Yes, I loved it! I need it! Be rough!" How can anybody ignore such pleading? And Moni is pushing her hand inside my pants, searching, grabbing my cock. Using it as a handle, she pulls herself around to a weightless sixty-nine position, while exposing my cock. Before I can say or do anything, I feel her tongue licking the pre-cum from my shaft. Her mouth feels hot and wet, and all inhibitions melt away. She's going for it, so I must keep up. While she's sucking away, I grab her legs and pull her closer. A quick tug and her trousers float around her ankles, while I taste her juices. This makes her shudder, making her tits caress my belly. When did she push my shirt up? Way too quickly I feel like cumming, I need a moment to catch my breath, to steady my nerves.

"Slow down, easy! I don't want to come too quickly like those horny boys, you've fucked." Luckily she complies, I can feel her taking slower, much deeper draws. I can feel her throat closing around my head, she's trying to deep-throat me! While she's experimenting like that, I renew my attack on her slit, drawing my tongue from her clit, along her folds, all the way to her puckered hole. What did she say, earlier? How sore her ass would be? I start to tongue-fuck her asshole, feeling her relax her muscle, allowing my tip to dip inside a bit. I add my middle finger, pushing into her ass. Without effort, my entire finger slides in. After two times pumping, I can feel her abandoning her blowjob, arching her back to allow me better access to her ass.

"Ah, that feels so good. I can't wait for your dick inside there. Fuck!" And by clamping her feet around my shoulders, she starts to make squat-like movements to facilitate my fingerfucking. I add a second finger to her ass while using my other hand to slip a finger into her wet, hot forward channel. I feel her shudder, she's starting to moan loudly. For a split second, my mind worries about Loyd and Dee hearing us. But such thoughts stand no chance in the heady hotness of this situation. "I can't handle it any longer, please take me hard in the ass!" Moni now kicks my shoulders back, turning me head-over-feet until she grabs my waist. I nearly hit my head against the pilot's seat, which allows me to grab it and stop my momentum. My cock is now being pressed hard into her breasts, soft and warm. But this Y-shape of our bodies is not what she wants, so she rotates around, my cock sliding around against her silky tit. After her head has reached my belly, she stops the gyration and lets go of my waist, moving up my body.

She moves all the way up, giving me another passionate kiss, before turning to face away from me. Hugging her backside, I reach around, gripping her tits in my hands. I can only dry hump her asscrack, looking for her entrance. This doesn't work well, so I need to let go of her tits, keeping her at arms-length, while she reaches down to guide my dick into her ass. A bit of pressure and I feel my member pop into that tight, hot, channel. As soon as that vice closes around my dick, I pull her back, reaching for those tits again.

I start to move my groin, grasping for purchase, trying to hook my legs around hers, holding on to her torso and breasts. Somehow we are finding a way to get this to work, I can feel my cock starting to move inside her ass muscle. She's doing everything to keep that ass relaxed, but it's tight as hell. Slowly, but surely we're starting to really fuck, my pumping getting stronger, her muscles starting to milk my penis. Faster and rougher, I'm now really pulling on her breasts, to be able to push into her backside. Her breath is getting ragged, her moaning is much louder again, she's hot and sweaty, her short red hair is dangling in my face, faster and faster we go, I feel the edge approaching. One of her hands is clutching my upper leg, nails painfully cutting into my skin, she begs: "Please, hurt me, bite me, give me pain, I'm almost cumming!" I'm pinching her nipples firmly between my fingers, while pulling hard, giving her ass a final, mighty push, going over the edge. I feel my hot stream of cum pumping deep into her rectum. She is shaking and clawing at my leg, thrashing in my grasp. My ears ring from the scream she produced as she came.

As she's coming down from her climax, she murmurs: "Good, but you didn't need to be so gentle!" What? I'm pretty sure her tits are even more bruised than before. How much pain does she want? Actually, my leg hurts, surely she has drawn blood?

At that moment, both Dee and Loyd come floating in, clearly alerted by Moni's scream. We have some explaining to do. Like: why is your dick embedded in Moni's ass?

/Gods/

We did have to coach the girl a bit more than planned, that captain needed her to take the lead. Not entirely fair play, but the orgasms were well worth the effort. Now that the entire gang is together, we guess the next round will be a foursome. Would that be possible without influencing Loyd? See if we can get the others to get him involved, without our "hints".