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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.
*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.
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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!"
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'Aye!'
The next few minutes of the flight were uneventful, as the Star Gazer slowly pivoted herself back to 'upright', but still full of beautiful vistas.
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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.
Up to you what the exact shape should be!
There wasn't too much more time to practice this, though; their first flight was nearing its end, and it would be back to the line for their second turn.
However, there was one detour to make first, once they landed in the target spot: to go inside Star Gazer and pick up a certain toy surprise.
'You'll want the one that sticks to your hand; it produces both a lubricant and uses vibrations that makes it easier for it to stay inside.'
The utility of such would be obvious.
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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.
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'Should add some spice to any of the games you wish to play on your SCA, as well!', she remarked.
'Did you have any overt limitations in mind, however?'
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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.
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'Agreed! I do not wish for you to be truly hurt in any of this.'
Emotionally or physically. Though the premise of keeping her from screaming seemed the most like a fun challenge.
'Let's get back to the line - and you may wish to practice your walk, as well.'
Letting her Captain get used to having something inserted under her clothes. No one else would be seeing it, and the point was that no one else need think there was anything to be concerned about.
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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.
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As for that secret toy, the Star Gazer decided to hold off, in large part so Konoka could adjust to its mere presence first. One thing at a time...
Now, what games would Konoka try to use to distract herself?
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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.
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At least there were no suggestive drawings.
But, when Konoka submitted something, if someone successfully guessed it she'd feel the vibrator twitching inside her. Just a bit.
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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.
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'You feel like you're having fun. Great!'
It would be quite a while before they would head the line again, though. There was no need for either of them to rush.
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"I sure am!" Konoka agreed.
There wasn't much in the way of worries as those games continued, and the line grew shorter.
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Once again, the line countdown got to the single digits, and her voidcraft's enthusiasm heightened.
As it did, the vibrator would twitch just a little more frequently...
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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?"
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'You will wish to stay on 'top' of me for this run - certainly no one will think twice of you hanging on to my hull directly. ... Unless you wish to try underneath, instead of on top?'
It was a suggestion, but not quite flirting.
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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.
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At a later time, of course.
With a giggle, the voidcraft agreed: 'That is one way to look at it, Captain. Though however we manage, I would suggest being as close to my engine room as possible. Better vibrations.'
And with that, well, it was their turn.
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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.
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For the time being, however, and particularly as Konoka floated herself into place, the Star Gazer set in to intensify the pleasure the vibrator gave her Captain.
Definitely a good idea to make this run last longer, too.
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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.
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'Down here, Konoka!'
That bowl would open up for her as she landed, a squeeze pulsing on her breasts as well.
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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!"
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