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Chapter 15
Ava
Sleep was not coming to me as easily as it used to. Throughout the night, I wondered what James thought about the cake that I had made for him. His request was so out there, and not part of his dietary restrictions. I said 'no' at first, but he was very persuasive. So with a promise of some compensation for my troubles, I began researching how to make a cake. The ingredients were not that hard to come by, but since there was no pre-made mix, I had to mix everything by hand. It took me several tries, and a lot of failed attempts, but I never gave up. Somehow, I even found this to be more thrilling to make, besides coming up with new recipes for our meals. Trying to find the right ratio of flour to milk, or how many teaspoons of vanilla extract was too much. I had never worked so hard, to make something as trivial, like a strawberry cake with vanilla cream frosting. After a couple of days of trial and error, I believed I had created the perfect cake. Then I handed it to James on the day he wanted it. He thanked me with a smile for all of my hard work. I wanted a kiss from him, but we were out in the open, and I didn't want to risk us being seen.
I tossed and turned in my bed, as I tried to get some sleep. But no luck, so I looked at the clock display and saw it was ten minutes until midnight. I remembered that James liked to stay up late, so I decided to sneak on over and watch him devour my heart-filled cake, and maybe something else. That last thought brought a smile to my face.
I quietly made my way to his door and was surprised he didn't put the lock authorization on it as it slid right open. I walked right inside and found no one was there. I was about to leave, until I heard a voice speaking right behind me. I turned around and saw the ever-skimpy fairy, Kora, floating in the middle of the room.
"Hello, Ava, what are you doing here at this time of night?"
"Oh, ahh... I was looking for James, and to see if... ahh..." I told her, as I tried to find the right words to speak.
"To see if he could stuff that big COCK of his, into your dripping twat," Kora told me, while emphasizing the word cock. It still amazed me that even though Kora was an A.I., her interactions were really surprising, especially when she was so candid about sex.
"Well, no..." I said, blushing from Kora's response, "well, maybe... I was just here to see how James liked the cake I made him. Speaking of James, where is he?" I asked, as I tried to change the subject.
"Oh if you want to see him, there was this nebula on our port side. He said he was going to sit out there and look at it. He took your cake along with him."
It took me several minutes to find James. I should have asked which deck he was on from Kora, but I was too far away to ask. I was on Deck 5, about to turn the corner, until I heard people talking. I looked around the corner and saw that James was sitting on the floor with the captain. The captain was taking the night shift today, and I guess she was making the rounds and stumbled onto James. Curiosity was getting the better of me, so I decided to eavesdrop on their conversation.
I listened to the captain as she said that since it was his birthday that I would have thrown him a party, and that I would have if I had known about it. I also listened to James talk about his mother, how she died, and how he missed so much time while he was in stasis. It almost brought tears to my eyes, listening to the pain James had been going through. I didn't know anything about him, and what he had been through. That was something I needed to rectify. As I sat there, I heard him compliment my cake. James and the captain were talking about how delicious it was. Hearing that brought a smile to my face.
They talked for a while, so I decided to not interfere in their little moment. So as quickly as I could, I made my way back to my room. I was almost there, but before I reached the passageway towards my quarters, an idea formed in my head. This was James' special day. Even though he didn't tell us, that didn't make it any less special. I figured that every good birthday celebration deserved a special birthday gift. And I knew what would be his special gift, ME, or more importantly, all of my holes. I still remembered the first time we were together in that media room, and how I called him, Master. He enjoyed me calling him that, but he said that he was not my true master, until he took all of my holes. I knew he was kidding about that, but still, that thought was equally exhilarating and frightening, all at the same time. Ever since he told me about taking my ass, the idea of having my poor little asshole stretched out by his humongous cock, had never left my mind. Ever since then, I had been preparing myself for that possible outcome. I started to prepare my ass, by stretching it out with various-sized dildos, and butt plugs. It took some time, but I managed to take Big Blue--well, Blue now--up my ass with little discomfort. The feeling of my ass being stretched to its limit was quite exhilarating, and should it come to James's cock, that limit would be pushed again. Still, though, I didn't know if I was ready for that.
I rushed in and out of my room, grabbing all the things I would need for James' special night. I made it to the showers and gave my body a thorough cleaning. I also decided to give myself a quick shave, to make sure I was silky smooth down there. I wanted him to experience me at my finest. Then took the special enema bag I have. I filled it with the special soapy water and gave my asshole a thorough cleaning. It took several sessions, but at the end of it, my little starfish was squeaky clean.
"Nothing, but the best for James," I said to myself.
I dried off, as best as I could. While doing so, I styled my hair, in a way to where it had that 'just got out of bed' look, but still looked sexy. Once my hair was perfect, I started to apply some lotion all over my body, so it could feel smooth to the touch. Once that was done, I decided to put on one of my favorite lingerie. It was a sheer-silk camisole, that was in light-emerald green, just like my eyes. It was a sexy little number because it seemed to just hug my curves just right. Putting it on, I realized that it didn't quite fit me like it used to.
I noticed that my hips were a little bit wide, and it caused the hem of my camisole to flare out a little more. My breasts also seemed to be bigger, as well. If I didn't know any better, it seemed that my breasts had gone from a B cup to almost a full C. I did remember that I had been eating much more lately. In preparing the crew meals; I had to make sure they were tasty for the crew. But, I didn't believe I would have gained that much weight. Feeling around my body, worried that I had gained too much weight, and when I looked around, I noticed that much had changed. My stomach was still firm, and taught, but if anything, it had a little more definition. It seemed all the extra weight had gone to my breasts and hips, but by no means, were they flabby.
My breasts were still perky and firm, and I was also developing a bit of a bubble butt. Looking at myself in the mirror, I liked what I saw. With my new bust size and wide hips, it started to give me an hourglass figure. My breasts looked like I was smuggling two ripe grapefruits that were ready to spill out of their confinement. I knew James would like what he saw, so I finished my preparations. I lubed up a medium-size, jeweled butt plug, with a special anal lube, and inserted it into my anus. The color of the jewel was the same emerald color. With the plug, snuggling in place, I slipped on a lacy, French-cut thong, in the same color as my camisole. With them on, it made my legs look even longer, and every bit as sexy.
Taking one last look in the mirror, and doing a three-sixty twirl, I saw that everything was perfect. In all my life, I had never done anything like this for anyone. With the emerald color of the outfit, which complemented well my strawberry-red hair, I looked like a dryad, caretakers of the forest, from old fairy tales. With my styled-messy hair, wide firm hips, larger bust size, and the applied lotion, that made my skin shine with an erotic glow; I was ready to go. I packed up all of my stuff in a bag, wrapped myself in my bathrobe, and made my way toward James' room.
I made a quick stop at my room to drop off my stuff. I still remembered to take the anal lube, so I placed it in a small bag with a few other necessities. With every step I took, my excitement grew as I got closer to James. Plus, the added stimulation from the butt plug also sped things along. I was contemplating how to present myself to him. If he was there, and asleep; would I slide into his bed and wake him up with a sensual blowjob, or would he be there and awake. Do I stand there and slowly unwrap my bathrobe, revealing myself to him. So many ideas were forming in my mind, but before I knew it I was at his entrance. After doing one last self-check, I knocked on the door. With no answer, I decided to see if it was open, and sure enough, it was. It looked like James had not made it back yet, and I was relieved that I didn't miss him. Making my way into the room, Kora decided to appear again.
