Planet Extacy (open)

[melanie rose 2008]

Stepping out of my tiny space shuttle, I feel the ground sink under me as if I were walking on a sponge. A soft orange and green mist erupts from the squishy soil as I make my way over the strange alien landscape toward the human colony.

Determining its location with my hand-held tracking unit, I slowly make my way toward the flashing red dot on the digital map. However, my less-than-perfect landing shook me and my shuttle all to hell, leaving tiny cracks in the insulation of my silver space suit.

An odd taste was beginning to form on my tongue and I found myself becoming sexually aroused. As I march toward the gigantic colony, only the size of a peanut on the horizon, my attention was being pulled away from my mission and redirected to the cooling effect the synthetic material of my suit had on my thighs as I walked.

Soon I had inhaled so much of the odd gasses of this planet’s atmosphere that I could no longer walk. Falling to my knees, even more of the colored gas erupts from the soil, engulfing me in its cloud.

I had been warned that the atmosphere of this planet contained many chemicals identical to a drug that Earthlings called “X.” And true to my warning, my mind began swimming, or rolling rather, as my skin become ultra sensitive to the delicate interaction with my space suit. Its cool connection against my warming skin sent pleasant chills over my entire body.

That’s how these damn aliens are, their atmosphere fills you with lust until you let their snake-like tentacles slither into your body, where the excrete a thick slimy green formula full of mind-controlling seeds. Once their venom is inside of you, it is damn hard to be recovered from complete involuntary motion. They have been known to ruthlessly abduct the most attractive humans, filling them with their venom, and then sending them back into the colony to spread their cream to the next human to enter the victim’s body.

If only I could call for back-up, if only someone from the colony could help me. As my hips began to buck involuntarily against the crotch of my cool synthetic space suit, I knew that if I did not act now I would be too poisoned to ever call for aid. Breaking the code of radio silence ordered by my captain, I called out over the airwaves, “This is Officer Rose… my condition is failing. The atmosphere has penetrated my space suit… please help me. My body is burning with lust, and I know that it is about to betray me.”

My only hope was that the human colony would send a team out to help me before the serpentine race native to this planet used my body as a cargo bay. I fear the aliens may have heard my distress call too.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Teran Mahony:

Teran, a second generation scout-explorer for the mega sized Earth Corporation had just taken off from the colony Alpha-1 on planet Xyoth-21 in the Xyoth star system for a scouting trip to the Southern Polar region where there was a noticible change in the planet's surface. His mission was to determine the extent of the surface change and what, if any, difference there was between it and the generally pervasive spongy aphrodisiac surface of the rest of the planet. His partner was on his way to the Northern polar region on the same type of mission.

As he skimmed 100' above the planet in his anti-gravity scout ship with his android companion Zyth, he received a faint signal requesting help on the general broadcast wave band. “This is Officer Rose… my condition is failing. The atmosphere has penetrated my space suit… please help me. My body is burning with lust, and I know that it is about to betray me.”

"Hang tough Rose. I'm on my way to pick you up. Your transmission plot puts you about five minutes away.
"Take slow shallow breaths and if you're on or near the "ground" try to stand up so you're farther away from the surface and don't move to release any more of the gases," Teran transmits to her.

Then to Zyth, "Prepare to recover the one in distress. Bring her to the cabin, but leave all of her suit outside so there'll be no contamination within the ship Zyth."

"Yes sir. I'll be ready when you hover above her," Zyth replies.

Just short of five minutes later Teran's skimmer hovers above Rose and he sees that she...

 

[melanie rose 2008]

Grateful relief quickly counter-balanced my increasing panic; receiving a static-laden transmission, I listened closely to the man’s voice coming into my earpiece, “If you're on or near the "ground" try to stand up so you're farther away from the surface and don't move to release any more of the gases.” Sorry to say, pal, but my legs have already begun to quiver in delight! Stirring up even more of this threatening dust, I tried to breathe slowly. Nonetheless, my over-heating body continued to inhale the air, filling my lungs even deeper, infusing the poison with my nervous-system.

Bucking against the thin material of my space suit, my now dripping flower attempted to grind the seam of my suit into itself, eagerly brushing the stitches of the inner seam back and forth along my slit. The rhythmic movements of my lower body only further fueled the toxins through my blood-stream as my passion grew.

It seemed as if I would climax at any second, but the drugged atmosphere only prolonged my yearning! A thin layer of sweat began to secrete from my skin, lightly stinging my eyes as it dribbled down my forehead…

Gripping my fingers deep into the spongy soil, I hooked my hands over my head in a desperate attempt not to touch myself, my muscles contracting on their own strengthening volition.

Fighting myself in everyway I could, trying to focus on memories of my grandmother and puppy dogs, trying to keep my trembling body still, trying to remember the alphabet, I was loosing control quickly. Hearing a deep, husky moan erupt from my throat as my pelvis victoriously located a rough rock-like spot in the soft soil for it to dig against, I called out once again over the radio waves, “Please hurry!”

Suddenly, as I squeezed my eyes closed, I felt a hot gush flow out of my flower, soaking my entire lower body. In the insulated space suit, the hot slightly stinging fluid had no where else to go than to wash over my bare skin. My own sensual aroma heightened my desire even more as the orgasm quaked through my entire being! Ripping a chunk of the spongy soil out of the ground, my right hand forced its way over my breasts, squeezing and pinching my nipples the way only I knew how to do! This automated masturbation was going to bring me another wave of engulfing submission if I did not get my hand back into the soil!

Desperately trying to control my arm muscles, I was able to pull my hand off my breasts, but before I could get a grip again on the ground, my elbow flung strait, feeling as if I had hit my funny bone, and my hand shot directly between my thighs! It was over now, and I knew it. As soon as the ridges of my thin fingers met the hunger within my tingling pussy, all hope was lost.

Begging only that the man on the radio was able to reach me before I unwillingly invited the alien space serpents into my convulsing, pulsating body, I gave in to the powerful atmosphere, laying back, frigging myself through the thin silver material of my space suit.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Teran:

He looked down at the woman writhing and groping at her crotch through the atmosphere suit she wore.

He dropped down to hover right above her body. Zyth opened the door exhausting air from inside of the skimmer to prevent any of the gasses or spores from entering the skimmer as it reached down, gripped the shoulder of her suit and pulled her off the planet's surface.

"I have her lift us up while I strip off the suit. It's covered with dust or spores," Zyth says into the mask covering his face.

Teran gently but quickly rises 100 feet above the surface as Zyth begins at the woman's helmet/mask so she's breathing untainted air and strips off what she's wearing and drops it to the ground under the hovering ship before pulling her inside.

She's carried to the fresher, archaicly called a shower, turns it on and holds her under the hard streams of water as Teran moves the skimmer until he can set it on hover over flowing water, the only place where there's no concern about the gasses/dust/spores. Well unless the north and south polar regions prove to be free of the contamination too.

Moving back to the fresher area, "Zyth, hold her while I scrub her to remove any residue left behind," Teran says.

Quickly stripping off his own suit he gets into the fresher with them and uses the liquid decontamination soap and his hands to rub and scrub her as vigoriously as he can all over her writhing and humping body. He knows it's adding to her arousal, but also realizes that this is the only way to clean her of any residue.

He starts by shampooing her hair twice then moves to her face and neck, her ears to clean there throughly. Next he does her shoulder and arms down to where Zyth is holding her wrists with her arms extended to the side. Under her arms and down her sides. Her back from the base of her neck down to the rounded and firm swells of her butt. Then her chest from the base of her throat slowly back and forth across her chest, her firm breasts are throughly washed, as are their nipples. Down her belly and around to her hips then each leg in turn. Finally he washes her ass and it's cleft and between her legs in front, her hairless and sopping wet pussy rubbing and scrubbing... even in her cunt and ass is throughly washed and rinsed.

Standing, his natural reaction pointing right at her pussy, Teran asks, "Do you feel better now? Have we gotten all of it off you," his voice husky with natural lust which he's doing his best to restrain and so far successfully.

 

[melanie rose 2008]

Regaining a subtle consciousness, I feel the hot jest of water covering my now naked body. As my eyes slowly peer open, my sight is met with another pair of eyes gazing right into mine! “"Do you feel better now? Have we gotten all of it off you?” I recognize that voice from the radio before my surrender overwhelmed my senses.

Still trying to catch my breath, I smile at the handsome nude stranger. Overjoyed with being rescued and still flooded by the yearning brought on by my contamination, I reply with a grin, “Actually, I’m afraid the spores may have settled even deeper within my body than you were able to reach… I may require a more thorough examination. Thank the gods you found me in time!” Gratefully, I embrace his muscular body, happily hugging him close to me. “I’m sorry,” I tell him still smiling as I let go of his wide shoulders and strong back, “I’m just so glad you saved me!”

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Teran:

"Glad we made it in time," he smiles back at her, blue-grey eyes twinkling.

"My name's Teran and the android is Zyth. We're on our way to explore the southern polar regions to see if the ground's like this all over that area too as it shows up differently from orbit.
"I hope you don't mind a bit of a trip before you get back to the habitat again.
"Do you have anyone you need to notify that you're alright and to tell about your flyer," he asks as he steps from the fresher and now all of his nude body is clearly visible, as is her's.

 

[melanie rose 2008]

"Oh my, yes!" I tell him. "I have to get to the colony now, my captain is expecting me there."

Still held in place by the metallic robot, I watch as he steps away from me, the fog of the fresher srifting away. "I am in urgent need of a full-body examination... Unless you think the two of you can handle the operation, I must get to the clensing-clinic at the colony."

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Teran:

"I'm sorry, but that would be possible," Teran answers her as he looks up and down her naked body appreciatively and wonders if perhaps he got a whiff of that gas or those spores himself. 'Well, if so at least they're gone now and we're not on the planet where we could be infected by the tentacles,' he thinks to himself.

"Hmmm," he muses aloud, "perhaps Zyth and I could do so once I've reset our course to our destination, a small habitat dropped in place for use to use as a base of operation while exploring.

"Why don't you follow along and while I'm doing that detail what, where and how you'd like to be examined Rose and I'll also radio and let them know you crashed but are with me and the coordinates for your ship."

Then he turns, his cock bobbing and swinging, swaying as he moves and walks to the front of the skimmer to resume his seat as he listens to her.