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Gods Play

Gods Play

by ytr
11 min read
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Note to the reader:

Thank you for reading this story, my first try at erotica. I welcome feedback, although I haven't set up a private DM route yet. Please use Literotica's comment section for now.

This story is planned to be six chapters long (about 14000 words in total). The chapters have varying points of view, indicated through a mark before the relevant paragraphs. So this story starts from the viewpoint of the "Gods", indicated by a /Gods/ mark, and switches to "Moni", as indicated by a /Moni/ mark. You'll figure it out :)

Kinks: mind-control, reluctance, BDSM, pain, anal.

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/Gods/

They arrived from their physical realm in a metallic cylinder-shaped vessel. There were four travelers in that tin can. We call them travelers because they purposefully move their ship to a different spot, to get back in their own realm at a vast distance from where they started. We can feel them moving, reminding us of the time, ages ago, when we were bound to a specific location in their space. We have evolved and expanded, by going several realms deeper into hyperspace, allowing us to be nearly everywhere in their normal space at once. For all practical purposes, we are omnipresent, without physical form, without individuality, we are we.

Their arrival reminds us that it has been a long time since we last paid any attention to the humans. It feels like a few thousand years have passed since our last interaction. In the meantime, humans must have developed a lot of technology, as their ship arrived from far above the Earth. They have found a way out of their gravity well.

It's about time we get updated on human progress, and frankly, we are feeling a deep urge. Playing with the gas giant whiffs at Bernard's Star was fun, but humans remind us of our own physical forms. Ah, we do miss some of the carnal feelings we no longer experience. Most animals share a sense of pleasure in sexual encounters, however, humans pair this with their intelligence and fantasies. The intelligence makes them less easy to embody, to possess, but the challenge makes for a much greater reward. We remember some brilliant encounters that were earth-shattering, entire human religions were built on those experiences. Yes, time to start playing Gods again.

The travelers are a good place to start, they seem to have reached the intended place to return to normal space. It would place them at about twice the distance of the moon from the Earth. Getting out of hyperspace too close to any celestial body, like a planet or moon, is pretty dangerous as any minor miscalculation, or wrong measurement, will end you up inside a rock. Something we would be fine with, however, humans won't cope well with such an incident. So, they will probably fly back to Earth in normal space, a trip which will take several days. Another sign of progression is that there are two members of both genders in the spaceship, in the past such an endeavor would be male only. Let's see if we can get them to play a few games to pass the time. Who has the most influenceable mind on board?

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/Moni/

"Moni, please count down to our fall out of hyperspace." Jack is all business, doesn't he feel what a monumental occasion this is? We're about to have traveled more than seven-hundred-thousand kilometers, or about five-hundred-thousand miles, in less than an hour! I have to repeatedly pinch myself to know for sure I'm not dreaming, back at the science class, dreaming of flying to the stars. And here I am, at twenty-five, already part of this unique mission, the first hyperspace flight! Being the best in class did pay off! "Moni, please! At least, acknowledge I've given you an order!" Ah, keep focused on the task at hand, Moni!

"Yes, sir! I'll count down the last 20 seconds, starting in... 35 seconds." This is it, crunch time. "On my mark, 20, 19, 18, 17, 16,..." A quick last look around, my fellow astronauts, all in space suits, Jack in the captain's seat, Dee at the pilot's spot, our doctor, Loyd, sitting beside me, eyes closed, almost in prayer... "5, 4, 3, 2, 1, Engage!" I've always wanted to use that Star Trek phrase! A minor shudder goes through the ship, while my vision goes blurry and I see dark flashes before my eyes. But then all returns to normal, especially the view outside the viewport. There are the stars! And the Earth, much smaller than an hour back. We made it! We've done it! A rush of exhilaration goes through me! I shout it out: "Yeah! It worked, that nearly felt orgasmic!" Loyd gives me a strange, sideways look. What did I just say? That wasn't as professional as I intended it to be.

Dee, turned around in her chair, with a bright smile on her face! "Yes, Moni, that was definitely hot! But let's not get over-excited, we still have a long mission ahead." Yes, again, Moni, please focus on your task... But my loins are somewhat betraying me, a familiar feeling of warmth is rising from my seat, this did feel like a mini orgasm. And it's been a while. How inappropriate! To make things worse, I know that Loyd can see my body's reaction on his health monitoring equipment. And as soon as we've re-acquired contact with ground control the entire planet can see my arousal! Let's stop this, right here and now.

/Gods/

Mmm, we didn't account for the level of professionalism and lack of privacy those travelers have. We are going to need to break down some of those barriers. Too bad our influence on physical objects is relatively minor, we can influence some atomic-level processes, like brain processes, but pushing whole antennas out of alignment is impossible. However, humans seem to rely a lot on electronic devices. Those computers should be an easy target.

/Moni/

The master alert sounds! Jack and Dee are fully focused on their instruments. Even Loyd is completely absorbed in his systems. For the first time in this mission, I'm feeling a bit redundant. My main task has been done as I'm an expert on hyperspace dynamics and navigation. I don't believe the current computer glitches are a result of our trip. Maybe we were just highly unlucky and hit some micro-meteorite or badly aimed cosmic ray. I fully trust Dee's technical prowess, she'll fix things. Even in her spacesuit, her helmet on, open-visor, she still looks badass, the most athletic of this crew, maybe even as strong as Jack. What would it feel like to have her look as focused on me, instead of on the ship? Wow, where did that thought come from?

Loyd mutters something beside me, too soft to fully pick up through the visors: "Well, that .... storage ... unrecoverable, might as well not measure...."

Jack turns to face us all, floating up from his seat. "Okay, people, let's do an inventory of the problems. The communications subsystem is fried, no data connection with the ground at all. However, we do still have the omnidirectional voice channel. Dee?"

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"Power subsystem, life-support, flight controls, and navigation are still fully functional. I see no clear reason for the failure of the comms."

"Okay, thanks. So we have no reason to believe we are in any imminent danger. We are partially isolated from ground control, on our own." Alone, for five days? With the four of us? My heart makes a momentary flutter! Completely inappropriate, but I see myself spending quite some time with Dee. How would she taste?!? Something hot is brewing in my core again.

Loyd now speaks up: "Sir, I have to report a failure of the health monitoring system as well. Although the sensors all work correctly, the memory banks all look fried. So, we can't keep a history of our health data, nor of the health science experiments we were planning on doing."

"Well, can't say I'm too unhappy about that. Sorry, but I actually don't like being a test monkey." But you're our silverback! Our head gorilla. Moni! Stop it! "Let's do a quick round: who is in favor of switching off health monitoring completely?" I'm the first to raise my hand, anything to prevent Loyd from seeing my current heart rate. Luckily Dee also agrees, so Loyd demonstratively switches off his tablet and pulls the sensor wires from his suit out of the wall socket.

Dee and Jack are starting to prepare for our navigation burn, back down to Earth. Jack uses the voice radio to inform ground control about our predicament. I pull my sensors from the socket, while Loyd turns to me. "Moni, are you okay? I did notice you're a bit warm and flustered?"

Before I can answer him, Jack calls back to us: "Guys, you are also allowed to drop the spacesuits, we're going to be spending the coming days coasting. It's time for the regular flight suits, now." Loyd starts to help me remove my helmet. When it's off I give him a thumbs up and a smile. Hopefully, he doesn't see me blushing too much. Why am I feeling so hot? While Loyd helps me with opening the top half of the suit, pulling it up over my head, he accidentally brushes along my armpit and lightly touches my right breast. It's like lightning, shooting directly to my brain and to my clit. I just about manage to prevent moaning out loud.

Loyd clearly sees my distress, "Sorry Moni, I didn't mean to touch you there. Are you really okay?" I take a deep breath, trying to get my heart rate to settle.

"Yes, I'm fine, just a bit overly excited. I'll be okay if I hang back a bit. I think it's the lack of gravity getting at me." I know it isn't, this isn't my first spaceflight, and this has never been an issue. Why am I so on edge? While Loyd is pulling the pants off my spacesuit away from my groin and legs, I thank the gods for the flight diapers in my suit. My pussy is soaking wet, without any clear reason. "Loyd, sorry. I needed to pee in my diapers, so I'm going to change them myself in the privacy of my sleeping cabin." Sleeping cabin sounds large, but the tent-like boxes along the wall where we have our sleeping bags are the only real private spots, except maybe for the ship's toilet.

I should return the favor to Loyd, helping him pull off his suit. But my entire skin lights up with any movement, it feels like I'm about to cum! With monumental mental effort, I manage to get him out of his suit, without going over the edge. Something must be wrong with me, where does this come from? As soon as I can, I try to move to my cabin, however, Dee calls out: "We're going to do a fifteen-second burn in a minute. Please strap into your seat for that." Strapping down, while so aroused? I move back to my seat, floating into place, putting my feet in their locks, pulling the belt along my groin. Ah, breath, breath, ...

As soon as the engine springs to life, pushing the ship forward, and pushing me into the chair, my body finally gives in. With a mighty grunt and full-body spasms, ecstasy flows through me. It must have been one of the biggest orgasms I've ever experienced! By the time I'm starting to come down from shaking, the fifteen seconds have passed and the weightlessness returns to the ship. I mumble some form of apology and move off to my cabin. How on Earth (pardon the pun) am I ever going to look at my shipmates again?

/Gods/

Good start! man, we've missed orgasms. Especially one from such a prime individual who has had a suppressed sex life. We're going to have a lot of fun in the coming days.

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