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"In space no one can hear you breed" | MarcSpector | 15

 

You awaken the next morning intertwined with {LAST NAME}'s body. Your cock slowly stirs as you take in the sight of her supple, soft, and obedient body. A smile comes over your face as you remember her words, calling you master. Of course, the smile is also there due to the three times you filled her with your seed the night before.

"Mmm... good morning, ," she says as she wakes up. "Oops, I mean 'Master'."

", you may call me by my name any time you like. The last thing I want is for there to be unnecessary formality between us. Just remember that I am the master of this ship, and, when the time comes, of the colony." Then you begin to get dressed, knowing that you have big plans for the day.

You and your sister go to work around the ship as usual for a couple hours, occasionally seeing the others as they (in Jo's case) watch over Mark and Julie, and (in Clarissa and Rita's case) explore the ship. When lunchtime rolls around you are all gathered together to sit down, eat, and discuss what comes next. says that the ship is ready to land and begin the colonization process, all that's needed now is to program the building machines as to the size & specifications of the new houses & facilities. Upon hearing this, Clarissa mentions that she has a good deal of experience with construction technology and would be happy to lend a hand. When she says this, Rita gives her a look of unsurety, still not knowing what their future plans are.

But before Rita can say anything, Jo speaks up that before anyone ventures down to the planet, it needs to be planted with the appropriate crops. Then she turns to you. "Oh, but don't worry, , the process is all automized and shouldn't take more than four days."

You smile and say how exciting and encouraging all of this is. "The sooner we can get real ground beneath our feet, the better!" As the girls are one by one leaving the eating area, you pull Clarissa aside. "Have you spoken with Rita?"

She whispers back, "Yes. She's a little intimidated by all this, but she finds you attractive, I know that much. It shouldn't be too hard for you to persuade her, ." She says that last part with a wink and saunters off toward the medical bay.

Not wasting time, you follow Rita as you saw her head into the kitchens. Once inside, you see her pouring over the display. "Looking for anything specific?"

She jumps, surprised by your presence. "Oh! Y-yes... a recipe my mother used to make, a four-cheese ravioli. I guess it seems silly to look for it..." she trailed off. Once again giving her a quick glance up and down, you notice her olive skin and realize she must have Italian roots, or at least Mediterranean. As your eyes roam over her, you step closer until you are right beside her. Her breasts are maybe a large C-Cup, but they are firm. Her face is likewise youthful and very smooth.

"Wanting something comforting and familiar is never silly," you say, placing a hand on her shoulder and turning her to face you more. As your eyes lock with hers you can see fear in them and you notice her breathing has quickened.

After a long moment she whispers, ", you take such good care of this ship, and I know you'll be a wonderful colony leader. I-if it's alright, I want to stay here and be a part of it. She gently rests her head against your chest and begins to sob. You ask her what the matter is and she says "I've just been on my own for so long! Drifting along with Clarissa, taking odd jobs before that... I'll be a terrible colonist! I don't know why you'd ever want me to stay."

You take her chin in one hand, letting the other slide down to her lower back. Raising her eyes to look at yours, you say, "Rita, you will find a place here. That's what's so great about the colony: it's a chance for a clean slate. A whole world to start fresh. You don't have to be afraid of that. Now, why don't you go back to your room and clean yourself up a bit. Then tonight meet me in my quarters. We can talk more about you being a part of our new world."

She smiles warmly at your words, nods and stands up to leave. But before she walks away, she places a hand on your chest and kisses your cheek. Then she breathes into your ear: "I can't wait."

 

What happens that evening?

 
 
 

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