This is the first part in my sci-fi BE series the Oracle! Let me know what you think!
Part: 1
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There you were. Floating in deep space, curled up all alone. We thought you were dead, for sure. But we thought we should check – it was the decent thing to do. The matrix has an extendable exterior claw for grabbing space debris, bounty from ships – sometimes deserters. We carefully pulled you into the airlock. I walked down to the airlock door and peered through the thick bubble window. You were breathing. I couldn’t believe in. You were still curled up, your arms grasped around your knees. You looked like no other galactic species I’d ever seen before. You were completely blue – a bright plasmatic blue in fact. You looked almost like human woman, except for the blue part and the two antenna that petruded from your long brown hair. I equalised the airlock and cracked open the door – ‘who are you!?’ You shouted at me, bolting upright and pressing your back towards the exit hatch. ‘I’m not going to hurt you,’ I said. ‘We found you floating out there and decided to see if you were still alive… we were right.’ You looked at me with pure suspicion. ‘I’m Jane – I’m the captain of this ship.’ I introduced myself to you, sticking my hand out towards you. Suddenly your appearance changed, your skin went to a light tan, your hair changed to a short dirty blonde… and your breasts grew to the size of mine, filling out the exact same white tank top I was wearing. You outstretched your hand. ‘I’m Jane – I’m the captain of this ship.’ You said with a big grin. You were a shapeshifter… one of the last of your kind, I would find out later. That’s when I knew our lives on the matrix we’re going to get a whole lot more interesting.
End log
Two days had passed and the mystery passenger had locked herself inside the matrix’s spare cabin without as much as an explanation. Janey tried banging on the door every few hours but to no avail. Georgina and max both tried to convince their captain to dump the ‘alien chick’ as max coined her, at the next outpost. Janey declined, she knew there was a reason she had been floating around in space by herself – she might be in grave danger – who knows what some sicko wants with the last of a species.
‘Janey are you sure you ain’t just thinking with those lady parts of yours?’ Max yelled out from behind his navigation console. ‘I get it, you haven’t had any pussy in how long? And now a hot alien chick who can shape shift shows up! The imagination runs wild!’
‘Max, so help me god I will put you in the brig.’ Janey scowled, keeping her head in her book.
‘Says here the glamorions we’re wiped out by poachers who harvested their DNA for beauty and healing properties.’ Janey announced.
‘How’d she survive?’ Georgina asked, pinching Max’s ear.
‘Quit it!’ Max whined.
‘Well I guess she was out there in the cold darkness of space and somehow survived. She’s not like us I guess. She’s learnt to survive.’ Janey said.
Janey got out of her seat and leant over Max’s console. She studied it carefully.
‘Her ass looks so fucking good in her tight greytec jumpsuit…’ Georgina thought, biting her lip.
‘Set a course for the outer rim of Juno – a galactic freighter should be exiting the area tomorrow that’ll be an easy target.’
‘Aye aye cap-a-taaan!’ Max said in a stupidly cartoonish accent.
2.
Janey slumped down at the closed cabin door, stretching her back and pushing her legs out. She decided she was determined to find out who this girl was and what she was doing in space by herself.
‘Y’know, our planet was destroyed too… well… when I say destroyed, I mean we made it unlivable and had to evacuate what was left of the species. Now it’s pretty rare to ever see another Human around… so I kinda know how you feel.’ Janey said, full well knowing the girl could hear her.
There was no response, just the same old silence.
‘Were you hunted for your DNA? Like the others?’ Janey asked, taking a chance.
Suddenly the cabin door slid upwards and Janey fell on her back. She was dragged a few metres and before she could even react the door was shut and the mysterious blue woman was sitting on top of her.
‘Are you one of them?’ The woman asked in a hostile tone, pinning Janey to the ground by her wrists.
‘Uhhh…one of who?’
‘The Harxox’s – the outlaw gang who abducted me, experimented on me and ejected me into space.’ The woman growled.
Janey was flustered. She had a beautiful alien woman straddling her, and she could feel her particularly full ass against her thighs.
‘Uhhhh… no,no!’ Janey scoffed. ‘We’ll we’re actually a rag-tag band of pirates…’
‘What’s that?’
‘Pirates?’ Janey asked both puzzled and growing increasingly hornier.
‘Which system are you Pirates from?’
‘Oh, right – we’re technically outlaws – but we steal from the pigs in the galactic foundation.’ Janey explained
There was an awkward silence and Janey could’ve sworn she felt the alien woman’s ass push into her more.
‘Uhhh, so.. what’s ya name?’ Janey asked, studying the alien. Her skin was a blue like she had never seen before and it was almost translucent. She had a human like form, yet seemed almost made of a gooey gel.
‘Arla.’ She said, getting off of Janey and moving toward the corner of the cabin.
Janey approaches Arla slowly, and gently grabbed her hand.
‘You’re safe now, Arla. We’ve killed our fair share of Harxox’s in our time… they don’t give up their shit without a fight.’ Janey explained, softly looking in her bright blue eyes. They were large and almost fluorescent.
Janey knew she was firing off her moves on Arla. Her panties were soaked, and having a hot alien chick, as Max called her, on top of her almost caused a mini flood in her jumpsuit.
‘I can sense you’re aroused.’ Arla suddenly said.
Janey quickly pulled her hand away from Arla’s. ‘What, who? Me? No? Huh?’
‘It’s ok, I understand… it gets lonely out here.’ Arla said, he tone as soft and she stroked Janey’s dirty blonde hair out of her eyes. She breathed heavily as she spoke.
‘It’s been a long time for me, too….’ suddenly she broke off and moved across the room.
‘Where are we heading?’ She asked.
‘Uhhh, near Juno. There’s a small galactic vessel probably filled with idiot grunts guarding some expensive tech.’ Janey explained, not sure what to think of Arla’s advance.
‘I’ve got nowhere, no one. I’m hunted by poachers.’ Arla explained, looking at the ground.
Janey analysed her. Here stood an able bodied, voluptuous rare alien that had nowhere to go. She knew what she had to do.
‘Would you like to join our crew?’ Janey asked.
Janey could’ve sworn the front of Arla’s jumpsuit made a groaning sound.
‘YES!…I mean, that would be amazing, thank you.’ Arla squealed, crossing her arms over her chest.
‘Ok then… well, come meet the rest of the crew?’ Janey said looking at the shapeshifter suspiciously.
3.
Janey and Arla entered the control deck to the startled surprise of Max and then Georgina who bobbed up from under the navigation console – wiping her mouth as she stood up.
‘Uhhh… everyone… this is Arla, our hitchhiker. Arla, that’s Max and Georgina.’ Janey said, blushing as she watched Max awkwardly push his chair further into the console, as if to hide something.
‘Hi!’ Arla said in a bubbly tone, raising her small blue hand. The light above the door almost passes right through her, giving Arla a glowing appearance.
‘Where her tits always that big?’ Georgina blurts out, immediately realising the mistakes of speaking her mind. Janey glared at her. Arla blushes and the crew could’ve swore they heard something creak. Arla shifted uncomfortably.
‘It’s business as usual – Arla has nowhere to go so I’m employing her help.’
‘ How long till we reach the target?’ Janey asked.
‘Five hours, enough time for me to take a nap!’ Max replies, getting out of his chair, forgetting that his fly was still undone. As Max walks across the room and through the control centre door, Arla watches him the whole time.
‘I sense the young man is dangerously aroused.’ Arla says in a soft analytical tone.
‘Well he damn shouldn’t be!’ Georgina says, blushing.
‘Don’t worry Georgina, it’s not you – he bought some dodgy pill at the last outpost. Supposedly to make him cum more..’ Janey explained, rolling her eyes.
‘Oh well… that explains…that.’ Georgina replied, wiping her lip again.
‘Cum?’ Arla asks, with a confused look.
‘You know? Man goo! Baby batter!’ Georgina responded.
‘The stuff a male excretes to make an offspring.’ Janey butts in.
‘Oh, yes, we call it plaasmoid in our language.’ Arla explains, blushing.
Suddenly the creaking sound returns, this time it’s much louder and more obvious.
‘Holy fuck, Arla! Your…your tits!’ Georgina squeals.
Janey and Georgina watched as Arla’s breasts seemed to swell uncontrollably in front of them. Her tight jumpsuit began to creak and moan more and more as her perfectly round breasts grew fuller, her nipples were poking through the thin material.
‘Arla! Are you ok?’ Janey exclaimed, both growing insanely horny but yet concerned.
‘It’s how my body reacts when I become aroused….. my …breasts begin to fill with plasma, I grow and grow until….’ Arla moans and begins breathing heavily. ‘Until I can’t grow any more…’
‘How… Arla how big can you…uhh, inflate? Is that the right word?’ Georgina asks, her eyes widen as she stares at Arla’s now basketball sized breasts push her jumpsuit closer to explosion.
Arla is breathing heavily, her eyes are closed like she is meditating.
‘Arla…are..are you going to be ok?’ Janey asks, biting her lip.
‘If I keep growing…eventually I’ll pop…ahhhh.’ Arla says letting out a long moan.
‘POP?!’ Janey yells, mortified.
‘It’s only happened once before, ahhhh…’
Suddenly a ripping sound could be heard, as Arla’s tight black jumpsuit began to tear down the middle. Her huge round blue breasts began swelling through the tears before suddenly stopping.
‘It’s ok… ok…. It’s over now… I think.’ Arla said, panting like she’d just outrun a wartleboc.
Georgina and Janey stared at each other, then stared back at Arla who stood before them with two huge swollen breasts on display through her tattered jumpsuit.
‘Arla…what happens when you pop?’ Janey asked trying to pick her mouth off the floor.
‘The most amazing orgasm a girl can ever have.’ Arla sighs as her breasts begin to decrease in size ever so slowly.
‘Wouldn’t it hurt??’ Georgina asks, trying not to show how horny she was. Her panties were just about soaked through. This was the most interesting thing to happen on the ship in a long time.
‘No, I just spray the room with plasma – my body reforms immediately.’ Arla explains, trying to pull her jumpsuit over her exposed breasts.
‘Why do we gotta get stuck with the boring bodies?!’ Georgina whines, groping her own chest.
Janey looked at Arla and smiled. She knew things were only going to get more interesting from here.
‘There’s spare jumpsuits in your cabin…maybe get a next size up just incase?’ Janey said.
‘Thanks!’ Arla blushed at she left the control centre, her hands clutching her jumpsuit together.
‘I don’t think she could make that alien bubble butt any more perfect…’ Georgina remarked, watching Arla walk down the hallway.
‘Shut up, Georgina.’ Janey scowled walking up the stairs to her quarters above the control room.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/bks4qj/f4m_m4f_the_oracle_a_sexy_scifi_adventure_series