Thread: All Steamed Space (Shikokudarkstar X Charlie_Death)

Dr. Merrill K. Monroe was a man of science. He had a doctorates in biology and had another degree in engineering to boot. He lived in what many people called an enlightened age in England. Unfortunately the great people of jolly old England had no fucking clue about what they really lived with. He had fished out a flying machine from the of the river only a few months ago. The inhabitants had not been from earth in any shape or form. It had only taken the creatures a while to learn English and after helping Merrill retrieve their 'ship', they had taken a sort of amusement to teaching Merrill things. Merrill had been mystified and awed by how much the human race didn't know. He had become rich from all the inventions that the aliens had helped him create. Unfortunately the aliens had to live in his home and while he didn't mind guests, he had learned that the technology was not advanced enough for the pair of aliens to fix their ship. Meaning, that they would be stuck with him until they were rescued or they had died. They couldn't leave him home because they couldn't blend in with the humans around them either. This meant his house was full with aliens and alien matters and he had no chance of having guests over ever. It wasn't without perks, however. The two aliens were a mated pair, meaning they were not interested in having romance with anyone but each other. Also as said before, the aliens shared their technology. Like now, after a day in the rain, he didn't have to make fire, instead the creature they had used to power the ship, sauntered back in from the stables. It was a flampkin, a creature that was the size of a babe and colored a deep red. It had flames for hair and a tail. The flampkin also looked like a babe, toddling ungracefully after it's meal of horse excrement back into the fireplace. Merrill relaxed back in his chair as the flampkin laid down on the wood in the fireplace, setting fire to the tender. At first, Merrill had been horrified by the creature since it ran about naked as the day it was born but it had no outside sexual organ and wasn't even sexually mature until a number of years that blew Merrill's mind. He would be dust before the flampkin would ever be a problem to hide. His other two housemates walked down the stairs, their pale blue skin and wide purple eyes making it rather obvious that they weren't from around here. Their hair was also a pure snow white, and while that could be said for someone of age, these two had the look of young men. Also, another reason they couldn't leave the home...as mates they didn't understand that humans did not do male pairings and frowned upon them. Even after hiding the blue skin, fangs, white hair, and scaly rat-like tails they couldn't understand how humans denied male pairings. Welcome home, Merrill. Murk greeted, he was the taller and darker of the two. He was also the dominate partner of the pair. While Merrill had told them it was silly to greet him every day, they insisted it was the polite thing to do. Kutuel wondered off into the kitchen after greeting Merrill intend on fixing supper. Murk watched him go before sitting down in a chair next to Merrill. You're very late. Merrill sighed, My colleague at the university held me up. We were arguing over a matter of biology before he decided I was a fool and stormed off. Also, our neighbor wanted conversation again. The old lady or the other male? Murk asked cocking his head at the question. Merrill slumped, The older lady. Mrs. Greenlake wanted to ask about my visitors again was trying to corner me into answering why you all were hidden away. I didn't answer her and she became furious. I don't know why the nosy widow thinks she has to know everything but I for one am not interested in putting up with her.