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The Peridexis | Alt OCs ([personal profile] peridexion) wrote2023-06-26 08:13 pm

RECYCLEDCRAFT: Space Sex Mystery?


PREMISE (example)
You awaken on a train - or a sleek-feeling spacecraft, or a boat, or even a submarine.
The shape of the craft isn't important, or even immediately apparent - but you are here, a sealed, surprisingly comfortable room with a soft bed, whereas before you were home. If home was even where you wanted to be.

"Good morning, passenger," a voice purrs; you can feel a presence with it, but there's no indication anyone is in the room with you.

There is, however, a comfortable weight along your legs, your arms, your spine... something appears ready to keep you here for a while.

What will you do?


CONTEXT
What is this, exactly? This premise is a smut spinoff of a wider continuity - the 'space'craft your character is on has taken your character from their home. It - any and all pronouns are fine, and if you OOCly have a preference just give a heads-up in your starter comment and we'll go from there - has been through quite a time recently, having lost its crew and the programming that initially determined its purpose. (Some data/facts still remain for basic navigation and specialization - see the next entry!) Nor does it remember exactly how it happened, just that something terrible happened and it has to do things more on-its-own now.

But what it can still do is (A) interpret characters' emotions and respond accordingly, (B) provide safe and sturdy transport plus life support and (C) bond intensely with those now tied to it!

This can be for a one-on-one scenario, a group account, or even joint threading if everyone would like to put in the time to sort things out! Can start with the premise above, or can be time-skipped along to where both parties are familiar with one another.


OPTIONS
What kind of 'craft are you on, anyway?
The Ace - originally a sleek fighter craft, this one was made to take to space and the skies with impunity! Very flexible, good at interpreting orders, and still carries echoes of 'tude from its former crew. And now it's focusing all that energy on you. Think you can take it?

Star-Gazer - originally a solo-craft meant for exploration, this 'craft was built to take someone far, and to provide companionship to anchor someone to reality on the way. It's designed to be cozy, and is not meant to be shared. Maybe it remembers another name alongside yours, but it no longer recalls those memories consistently. But perhaps that isn't a bad thing...

Like the Lightning - this was a mercenary's craft, passed along from generation to generation. With acute knowledge of trade routes and meticulously-crafted stealth routines to take shelter on even the most unexpected worlds, its job is to do the job - but it can't do so alone, and that's where you come in. Such a partnership does come with benefits, as a matter of course.

The Lost One* - a missioncraft, badly damaged, better suited for a group than an individual... but it has found someone, and will desperately work to make sure they are safe. Believes very strongly in doing the Just thing, but now it doubts it knows how to determine that anymore. Appears to have lost everything twice over, and has just enough memory to make it very hard to accept things at face value. Befriending this one is the most difficult possibility, but it is doable - if you wish to sincerely try.

*This IS meant to poke fun at myself, to be clear.


GENERAL SCENARIOS
Introductions - Exactly what it says on the tin.
Visiting a World - Can be just shopping, can be a 'risk of getting caught' sort of deal, or you've caught whiff of Adventure. Each 'craft will have different reactions, of course, but fun CAN be had by all!
Voidstorm* - Traveling through one of these tends to have... unique effects. Usually ones that are temporarily bad for one's sanity, but not having to be alone during them is supposed to help. Or it can just make things weirder; you never know! Don't try to break the windows and go outside, though; that's never a good idea.

*I'm not changing what it's called, because I can't think of anything better to call it. To explain 'from the outside': imagine if sex pollen were a space phenomenon you could fly through, and be directly effected mentally/emotionally. Hallucinations, particularly shared hallucinations, are common. Seeing people you love outside and feeling compelled to go out there is also possible. Other possibilities include seeing emotions as aura colors, feeling compelled to speak and act on one's deepest feelings, and not being able to understand other languages.
You can see why sex pollen wouldn't be out of place here, right?


KINKS
Anticipated Content: Mindsharing, Voyeurism and/or Exhibitionism, Sense Play, Cuddling (through atypical means), Xenophilia, Mechanophilia, Vulnerability (Emotional, Physical), Light Bondage, Body Worship.
Personal Favorites (Not required for the premise, just ones I like): Biting, Sense-sharing, Orgasm Control, Sensory Overload, Slow-to-Warm-Up, Breastplay, Lactation.
Nos: Watersports/Scat, Bloodplay, Necrophilia.

Any kinks not listed under any of these are open to discussion, as well.
im_gonna_heal_u: (the gift of gab)

[personal profile] im_gonna_heal_u 2024-06-03 01:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"I see," Konoka's voice was low and slightly awestruck. The universe around her was so vast, and she'd already been traveling around the void for months now. This was a reminder that she was still green enough that much of her journey would continue to take her by surprise.

Konoka, still gazing at the planet "above" her, continued to talk. "Star Gazer... thank you. You've always been there for little ol' me. Savin' me from bein' pulled into the void. Guidin' me into this expanded universe. All of it." And she had so much more to go.

She held one hand close to her chest. "Here's to more adventures!"
im_gonna_heal_u: (by my side)

[personal profile] im_gonna_heal_u 2024-06-03 03:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Konoka had come to appreciate their tether touch. Being able to feel a hand on her shoulder or graze a kiss when the only other body was a spaceship meant that she didn't have to wait to receive... or give. Konoka could hug back, though it took a little practice to figure out how to share.

The flight resumed uneventfully, and Konoka eventually guided herself back into a flying state once Star Gazer shifted back into the "upright" view. Thinking about both reciprocation and the odd dream she had, Konoka idly thought about how Star Gazer perceives the world, and how feeling it like she would might help.

Konoka remained quiet, trying to recall those senses she had, hypnotized into her.
im_gonna_heal_u: (captive stand)

[personal profile] im_gonna_heal_u 2024-06-03 04:29 pm (UTC)(link)
For having been entranced and thus, not able to recall the specifics, Konoka did manage to find that the Star Gazer had a distinct glow, one that was separate from the rest of the faint stars and the darkness they shined in. Before she could go much further with it, though, their flight came to an end. The tour had been very nice!

During the wait, though, she really had to get her hands on that toy though. She made a quick trip back inside Star Gazer, to dig through their things and find the box. While Star Gazer had perfectly fine privacy, Konoka couldn't help but feel like she was attempting to get away with something, barely evading the public eye.

She dug around the box of toys she had until she came across something that stuck to her hand when she grabbed it. She jerked it up to a proper grip, and found herself looking at what looked somewhat like a pitch black flower, with elongated petals and two stamens. From what she remembered, she wore this kinda like those toys that functioned like underwear.

"So, this one then, right?" Konoka ventured. And again, despite having functional privacy, the captain still felt the need to look around cautiously before stripping her tights temporarily to place on the toy.
im_gonna_heal_u: (fluster)

[personal profile] im_gonna_heal_u 2024-06-03 08:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Konoka took a moment as the toy seemed to latch onto her lower lips and her butt, almost like an incomplete replacement for her underwear. Said material was cast aside, and she shivered as she put back on her tights.

She giggled at the thought of playing spicier games, but felt the limits were important to address. "Don't make me smell bad, don't make me bleed, and uh, don't make me scream where other people can hear it." She felt it was a nice succinct way to put her usual limits.
im_gonna_heal_u: (blushing heart)

[personal profile] im_gonna_heal_u 2024-06-05 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
"That's a good idea," Konoka agreed, just as she pulled out of the ship. She had gone for a quick (and slightly stylish landing), but the toy had made her question that move very quickly, with an insistent reminder that made her eyes widen for a moment. She basically hoped that no one saw that as she attempted to adjust her gait to compensate for the intrusion inside her.

Some part of her felt slightly self-conscious about being seen, but that was what the practice was for--disguising the naughty fun happening between her legs. So far, so good.
im_gonna_heal_u: (the gift of gab)

[personal profile] im_gonna_heal_u 2024-06-05 01:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Konoka noted that there was an eyeroll or two about her reappearance, but said eyeroll got a sideways glance from their peers, not to mention that she was hardly the only person going again. This was just as much training as it was entertainment, after all!

As Konoka settled into line, she decided that she didn't want too vigorous activity, so the dance pads were out. Instead, she decided to participate in the pictogram games, joining a 'forum' to guess on the next picture being drawn.
im_gonna_heal_u: (because sex appeal!)

[personal profile] im_gonna_heal_u 2024-06-06 12:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Her introduction to this game as a participant involved her trying to guess something serious when everyone else was shipping joke answers, but soon enough she caught onto the 'flow' of how the game worked, as well as the mood of the participants. Konoka wasn't the best artist, but she could draw recognizable things at least! She drew a paper fan, and was surprised that someone got it right... at least when she finished.

That ping she felt beneath her almost caught her by surprise. It would be good to remember her toy!

Konoka did a second round of drawing, this time a flower. That one got a correct ping before she finished that time, and the jolt of delight was easier to hide, though she did giggle a bit.
im_gonna_heal_u: (oh gosh)

[personal profile] im_gonna_heal_u 2024-06-07 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
As the rounds progressed, Konoka's subtle stimulations were less getting her in the mood and more feeling like the Star Gazer was encouraging her. The teases sometimes might make her arch her back subtly, but it never seemed to draw the attention of anyone else.

"I sure am!" Konoka agreed.

There wasn't much in the way of worries as those games continued, and the line grew shorter.

im_gonna_heal_u: (huh...)

[personal profile] im_gonna_heal_u 2024-06-07 08:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Excitement had been brewing in the games she played closer to the front of the line. Despite having already taken a trip, Konoka felt like she was getting closer to a cherished theme park ride, and now she would be visiting it with... extra spice!

Naturally, the frequency of buzzes between her legs was also getting her worked up, too. As their turn finally came up, Konoka murmured to Star Gazer, "How is this gonna affect my flight?"
im_gonna_heal_u: (fluster)

[personal profile] im_gonna_heal_u 2024-06-08 12:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Star Gazer's emotions could be so keenly felt that sometimes the positive ones tickled her. It was weird to explain how a mental burst could tickle her despite the lack of physical stimulation, but Konoka simply rolled with it.

The suggestion for Konoka to be on the bottom was met with her pondering for a moment. "How much does it matter? Though because we don't have to worry about gravity or orientation, I suppose it's the only chance you'd ever get to ride me?" Her suggestion seemed a bit too ponderous to be flirting, but it wasn't like she was opposed to either idea.

She was also not immune to being worked up. The toy had made her wiggle enough that she almost felt like others saw, and she froze up momentarily in hopes that she hadn't given herself away. Thankfully, no one saw.
im_gonna_heal_u: (by my side)

[personal profile] im_gonna_heal_u 2024-06-08 01:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hmmm!" Konoka nodded, that nervous bit of energy now ebbing away since she hadn't been caught, as far as she could tell. Their turn ready, she once again stood firm. An impressive feat given how much the toy she'd been wearing had buried itself into her.

Given what Star Gazer told her, sticking to the 'bottom' was probably not gonna happen now. Another time, then!

Taking lift off, Konoka jumped into the air, and let her trajectory carry her up, right until Star Gazer caught up. She easily drifted over, arms slightly out like wings as she hovered just above Star Gazer as they left port. This ride might be longer, which was just as well, as now she could, perhaps a little shamefully, enjoy zero-g pleasure.
im_gonna_heal_u: (captive stand)

[personal profile] im_gonna_heal_u 2024-06-08 09:00 pm (UTC)(link)
When the toy buzzed up, Konoka nearly squeaked. It was only by virtue of having hovered close enough to Star Gazer that she had neither been heard nor seen. Thankfully, by the time they actually began flying in earnest, the void of space would probably prevent Konoka's noisiness from reaching anyone's ears outside Star Gazer's.

Once she started her trajectory, Konoka began to openly shiver, the stimulation making her dare to even rub at her own thigh. She had to keep an eye on flying, of course, but she was now aroused enough that she didn't feel the need to avoid stimulation. Konoka kept an eye down at her ship, to again occupy that shallow bowl where she could freely feel her ship.
im_gonna_heal_u: (by my side)

[personal profile] im_gonna_heal_u 2024-06-09 12:18 pm (UTC)(link)
With a nod, Konoka landed. Already feeling a buzzing toy, the additional buzzing greeting to her chest made her breath catch. She couldn't help but smile down at Star Gazer as she essentially braced herself within the bowl.

Now more confident that she was hidden from sight, Konoka laid a kiss at Star Gazer's metal hull. "Oh, it feels so good out here!"