Hours

Trance walked along the corridors leading to the hangar deck: the last two weeks had been, well, strange. Even since Erica had revealed her presence to the rest of the crew, Rommie and Beka had been acting strangely. It wasn’t anything specific, but they had seemed to talk a lot more, normally ending their conversations abruptly whenever someone came near. As someone who prided her self on know what was going on, Trance was understandably curious.

Erica didn’t have a duty station as such, and she spent most of her time working on the Maru. Trance knew that it was understandafor for an AI to take an interest in their Ship-self, and decided that this was the best way to catch her alone. The airlock door was open, the sound of welding coming ins inside the small cargo ship.

“Erica, are you here?” Trance stepped through into the central chamber.

“Of cores I’m here: where else would I be?” The AI’s holographic form blinked into existence behind her,

“I wish you wouldn’t do that!” Trance jumped.

“Well it was a rather silly question: I am the ship, I can’t be anywhere else.” Erica laughed.

Trance shook her head, “I meant is your Avatar around?”

“I’m right here.” Erica walked in from the engine room, wiping her hands on a piece of rag, her overalls covered in grease, “I was just re-aligning the thrusters assemblies: they tend to shake lose every so often. Harper normally dose it, but as he’s on Sinti, I have to.” She sat on a stool by the mess hall counter, “So, how can I help you?”

Trance took a deep breath, “What’s going on between you, Rommie and Beka?”

“That’s a rather personal question Miss Gemini." Erica tilted her head to the side, "Care to explain why I should answer it?”

Trance posed for a moment: there was something about Erica’s manner, her body language that was both unsettling and strangely enticing at the same time. She shook her head, “I need to know if what’s going on endangers my mission.”

Erica walked toward Trance, her hip’s swaying, and one hand in the waistband of her jeans, “And just what, pray tell, is you mission? The others I understand, even Tyr to a point, but you are a complete mystery. I’ve asked Andromeda, but she doesn’t know anything about you that I don’t.”

“You know all you need to about me.” Trance backed up, and found her self up against one of the crew bunks.

Erica smileer fer face closing to within inches of Trance’s, “Oh I wouldn’t say that: there are still a few things I’d like to know about you.”

Trance was growing lightly uncomfortable, “Like what?”

Erica smiled, placing her hands on the bunk either side of the golden-skinned woman, cutting off her line of retreat, “What you’re like in bed.” Erica’s lip’s brushed against Trance’s, before pushing down with more force.

“Let me go!” Trance struggled.

“We both know I’m not as physically strong as Rommie, and the two of you are pretty much evenly matched." Erica smiled, "If you really want out, go.” Trance stood silently for a moment, then stopped struggling. Erica smiled, “Good. You want to know what’s up between Rommie, Beka and me? I’ll show you.”

Trance stood, transfixed by both fear and lust, as Erica reached round pul pulled on the zip the held her top closed at the back. The leather outfit fell open, her full breasts standing out firmly. Erica gently took them in her hands, her head bobbin down so she could plant kisses on them, carefully not to touch the dark areola or the swollen nipples. Tran hea head tilted back as the kisses moved up, passing along her neck and jawbone, before returning to her lips. Trance opened her mouth, admitting Erica’s eager tongue, allowing it to tussle with her own.

Erica’s strong hands slid down until they gripped Trance’s tight ass, then quickly lifted her so she was stilling on the edge of the bunk. Erica’s lips moved down again, passing along the valley formed by the two golden mounds of Trance’s breasts, before flicking into her navel sharply, enticing a sharp moan from Trance. Erica planted kisses across Trance’s flat stomach as her fingers hurriedly undid the belt holding up the other woman’guregure hugging trousers.

Trance sighed as her leather trousers where pulled down, reviling her lacy purple panties, already showing singes of the wetness building beyond. Erica flicked her thumbs through the waistband of the silken garment, and carefully pulled them down, reviling a closely shaven patch of red hair. Trance’s neither lips glisten with her juices as the AI’s tongue dapped at them, sending shivers up and down the alien’s spine. Erica’s hands returned to Trances tight rear, pulling for forward slightly as she knelt on the deck, her face at the perfect height for what she had planed.

Erica’s experienced tongue slid up Trance’s pussy lips, then circled her clit slowly. Trance leaned back, making a strange purring sound that resonated throughout her entire body. Eric gently nibbled at the exposed love button, sending Trance into spasm, her boy stiffening as her orgasm reached its most intense. Erica flicked her tongue over the clit as she held it between her teeth, drawing the orgasm out for as long as possible. A fresh flood of juices flowed from Trance’s swollen pussy lips, and Erica eagerly lapped it up. Trance’s eyes fluttered open, “That was amazing!”

“Well you certainly looked like you where enjoying yourself.” Rommie said from the doorway, “But I’d prefer it if you left my woman alone from now on.” Erica crossed the room and kissed Rommie deeply on the lips. sho shorter AI smiled, licking the last traces of Trance’s juices off her lovers lips, “Just as I always suspected: sweet.” She slipped her arm around Erica in a very possessive way, “We’ll talk about you seducing Trance later.” Erica lowered her head submissively.

Trance blinked, realization hitting like a thunderbolt: despite Erica’s predatory and forward nature, Rommie was defiantly the dominant half oe ree relationship.

“Now there’s something worth seeing.” Beka stepped passed the two kissing Avatars and looked Trance over.

“The three of you?” Trance blinked.

“Don’t look at me like that Trance: I’m only in it for the sex." Beka laughed, "No, Rommie and Erica are a couple; I just get to join in sometimes.” The blond captain pulled a blanket from the bed and laid it out on the deck, before turning back tmmiemmie and Erica, “Get her ready: you know what I like.”

The two androids crossed the room, stripping as they did so. Trance made no move to stop them as they lifted her off the bunk and set her down on the blanket. Rommie sat next to her and pulled her in for a deep kiss.

“I’m not sure about this.” Trance broke away.

“You didn’t seem to mind when Erica was eating you out.” Rommie smiled.

“Yes, but that was just the two of us!” Trance’s eyes where darting about.

Rommie smiled, turning to Erica, “My, my, it look’s like we’ve found something that Trance has never tried before. Trust me: let your mind go, and your body will follow.”

“My thought exactly.” Beka said from the doorway, a thin silk robe barely covering her body, a bag in her hands, “On her back I think.” The two avatar’s grinned, lowering Trance down onto her back, Rommie continuing to kiss her, while Erica affixed her mouth onto the golden glob of one of Trances breasts. Beka knelt between Trances legs, her robe falling open to revel her red strap-on, “This is something I’ve wanted to do since you joined the Maru.” She shifted her hips forward.

Trance shudder as the smooth plastic phallus parted her swollen pussy lwhenwhen Beka eased forward. The dildo stretched her tight passage as it probed deeper, enticing sighs of delight that where lost in Rommie’s mouth. Erica switched over to the golden skinned girls other breast, leaving a think layer of artificial saliva glistering on the fully erect nipple left behind.

Rommie shifted, pulling Erica up so her legs where ether side of Trances face, then gently guided her down. Trance responded instantly, her tongue lapping up to the soft folds that where covered in a thin layer of secretions. Erica lowered herself further, leaning forward to rest her hands on the edge of the blanket as Trances mouth found her clit. The AI moaned deeply as Trance made up for what she lacked in experience with enthusiasm: her full lips encircled Erica’s clit and she started to suck, her tongue lingering over the end of the nerve bundle, sending waves of pleasure through Erica’s body. The avatar screamed out as she climaxed, drenchTranTrance with a fresh wave of her juices.

Beka took the opportunity to start up a slow but steady rhythm on Trance’s cunt, drawing the strap-on out so only it’s head remain between the golden pussy lips, before easing it back in. The pace slowly increased, Beka moving her hips at speed as she pounded away at the helpless Trance, the other end of the strap-on teasing her clit with every thrust. Rommie stood and moved in front of Beka, pulling the blonds face towards her own gushing slit. Beka’s tongue made slow sweeps up and down Rommie nether lips, occasionally dipping into the avatars cunt to taste her juices.

Trance, already aroused due to Rommie and Erica’s actions, found herself reaching climax due to the stiff presence within her pussy. The smooth shaft of the strap-on filled her almost to capacity, and she started to buck and moan as she reached the point of release. Erica was thrown bodily out the way as Trance lunged upwards, pushing Rommie to one side as she gabbed Beka and pulled her down into a deep kiss. The golden skinned alien pulled Beka back down, wrapping her legs around the other woman’s waist as her hands moved to caress breasts held behind a silk bra.

Beka, having found herself lying on top of Trance, continued to pump away at her new lover, determined to bring them both to a shared orgasm. Her hands grabbed Trance be the side of the head, and held her in place as her tongue explored the other woman’s mouth. Trance tightened her grip on Beka as she felt her cunt mussels go into spasm: Her back arch as she called out Beka’s name. For her part, Beka ground the strap-on in as far as it would go, her own crouch rubbing against Trance’s, giving her the final stimulus she needed to reach her own climax.

Panting, Rommie watched the two women collapse into each other’s arm, Beka holding Trance protectively as she planted a gentle kiss on her brow. Trance curled up slightly in Beka’s arms as they both drifted off to sleep, drained. Erica silently stood and pulled a second blanked from a nearby bank and laid it over the two sleeping lovers, a thin smile appearing on her lips.

“You still need to be punished.” Rommie grabbed her lover by the arm as they headed for the door.

“What will you have me do?” Erica nodded, lowering her head.

“I think it’s time we told Dylan the truth about our relationship…” Rommie smiled coyly as they gathered up their discarded clothes.

The End??