Vixxens in space

sweetsiren

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Celeste woke up slowly from suspended animation. They were still far far away from their destination, but she knew it was normal. She was told she would be waking up once in a while or her body would suffer freeze burns. She rose from her capsule-bed, stepped out gracefully with her long legs, and pulled a silvery wrap around her nude body.
Jenni was frozen in the next capsule. She looked so cute and sexy, just about nude except for her calf-length boots and elbow length gloves. They said they had to wear that for the suspended animation. Maybe it's a sick joke thought up by the geeks! Bet they enjoyed that. Celeste walked over and raised the protective glass so she could have a better look at the athletic girl. She keyed in the sequence to bring Jenni back, maybe just a litttle, Celeste giggled "for maintenance".
Soon Jenni started to warm, coming back slowly, her body shifting, alluring. Celeste watched the display, and when Jenni was between dream state and consciousness, Celeste stopped the process with an evil grin.
Jenni's flesh was warm. She could feel everything, but she could not move by her own will, her mind suspended in a dreamilike state.
"I'll give her something to dream about" Celeste thought. She brushed her fingers so lightly across Jenni's breasts and puts her lips on the sleeping girl's lips. She thought she heard a low moan.
"Maybe I don't wanna go to the other stars, or maybe I'll spend a few years like this before I go back to sleep" She thought.
Celeste looked up grinning at Jenni, and at the other girls sleeping around the cabin, and at the male pilots too.
Then she thought maybe she should restrain Jenni in case she woke up.and didn't like what's happening. She locked Jenni's wrists in place above her head. "Oh, but she'll like it. I'll show her!"

Celeste kissed her way down
 
Jenni:

You don´t dream, that´s what they have sayed when she had her training with those hibernating devices - but she always did.

Floating through the emptyness between the stars, just wearing her boots and gloves but feeling perfectly comfortable. That was her dream, always the same, beautyful, marvellous and far from being untrue, as she once had studied the starmaps and found that she has really seen those stars passing by as she flew across the universe.
But there was something else she uses to feel, something she never talks about, a secret. Usually close to the moment of her awakening. Just as she feels it now.

Still she´s drifting between the stars, but some sort of dust brushes across her body and with perfect aim it touches her most sensitive areas, swirling along her breasts, teasing her, making her nipples rise and her voice to wake up, moaning with the pleasure this cosmic wind grants her. Oh yes, then she starts to play with this dust, winding, offering new paths where it should find a new trail, sometimes quite shameless - but who cares as she´s drifting through the endless voids between the stars, all alone, caressed by the hands of ancient gods...
 
Celeste

Jenni's is so warm and soft to the touch. Celeste loves the perfume too. She touches her lips very very softly to the side of Jenni's breast and breathes over the little bud of her nipple. She gives the tip a little kiss and looks up to watch how the sleeping girl responses. Celeste smiles, her heart beating. She runs her fingers down the girl's body, fingertips fluttering with feathery caresses, seeking all the places that make the girl sigh and squirm. here, there, and everywhere. Finally she puts her palm on a breast to feel the tip of the nipple poking against the center of her palm. She watches the girl and whispers to her. "you sweet darling, is it really so nice?".

This is going to be so fun.
 
Jenny:

This time the caresses of the stellar winds were different from what they use to be. This time they seem to have a will on their own, choosing where to touch without always following her own whim. Oh-oh, if they keep on with this itense teasing I´ll have to tell the others a good excuse for those tiny pearly streaks of moisture showing on the hibernating tanks canopy - it feels sooo good!

May be the regulator has taken a bit too much of the narcotics away, as Jenni doesn´t only respond with soft moans and purrs but she also moves a bit, writhes and stirs, shivers to your touches. May be she´d never allow you to touch her like this when she´s awake, but this time it´s only her reason that´s still sleeping. Her touching sense and her instincts are fully awake and she must be in a dream inside a dream.

This time there is really something strange going on. My hands high above my head, unusual, but useful to display my body to the caressing tickles of the sweet dust - they were locked, bound by a flexible strand of ice - what are the stars going to do this time? Looks as if they have choosen to try something different, something rough? Oh my - who knows, but I´m sure it´ll be great...
 
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