Thread: Moon Base One (casket &xanaphia)

Hank watched the two girls go at it, fingering, tongue-fucking , even some scissoring each other as they brought themselves to climax in front of him while he jerked his cock and watched. Finally he couldn't take it any more, he strode forward and mounted Issy from behind, she seemed not to notice him. Hank leaned down and planted his face into Issy's snatch and drank it in. His tongue slithered up and down from her twat to her asshole. She moaned as he did that and Hanks hand reached down and delved into Val's pussy. She was so wet and so wanting of it that almost his entire hand disappeared inside her perfect pussy. Hank pulled his face from Issy's snatch and gasp for air. He stood upright and pushed his dick inside her pumping her and slamming his cock in and out of her gash. She might be a lesbian but she loved getting fucked by his hairless cock and she bucked against him. Hank couldn't waste it all on Issy though, not with Val's perfect body just inches away. He pulled out of Issy and walked up to Val's face. That's right bitch Captain Jim ain't got nothing on me. You suck that cock, you nasty bitch! Hank said as he pushed his member down her wanting throat. It was amazing, Val didn't even gag, she seemed to have no problem at all taking his entire cock to the hilt with a smile on her perfect face. Issy had walked around the back of him and spread Hank's ass cheeks and started tonging his ass. OOOh we shouldn't have waited so long, we could have been fucking like this the whole time! Hank called out as he pumped his cock down Val's throat with no abandon. The green glowing eye inside Hank's quarters captured what was actually happening though. Hank had wandered in, in his new slightly bloodied, hairless look and jerked off while staring at his bed and blankets. He had acted like he was watching someone making love on his bed, but there was no one there. Soon there after Hank was fucking and sucking his bed dressing like it was another human being. Sticking his dick in a pillow and talking to it like it was another person. PAL recorded everything. Oddly enough in the room a few doors down, Val did almost the same thing. She was holding the blankets of her bed between her legs and humping them, calling out, OOOOH JIM FUCK ME! FUCK ME CAPTAIN O CAPTAIN! Jim was running down the hall toward the airlock when he saw Issy. She looked flushed in the face and beads of sweat were starting to form on her forehead much like his own. He tried to explain the situation to her but the words came out jumbled and didn't sound right. Although there was an imminent emergency he couldn't help but notice how hot she looked. Her hair was slightly disheveled and her eyes were fierce and he almost made a pass at her just then. What the hell was he thinking? His mind asked. There are people in danger and he was trying to seduce a lesbian? Jim shook the thoughts from his head and tried to focus. Ill look for Hank then. Issy replied and was about to run off but Jim grabbed her arm, more firmly than he intended. NO....No the extra battery is going to take 3 hours to charge.....Get the whole crew together in the control room, we need to have an emergen.....ermercy.....emergarcary.....Dammit! Get everyone into the control room OK? Hank, Val, Tom.....Tom....I told Tom not to leave, but he wasn't there.....Tom.... Jim shook his head and tried to regain control of himself. He didn't feel right and right now wasn't the time to be feeling under the weather. Now he needed to be captain of this crew and focus. He watched as Issy strode off for the med bay. Why had he even been running for the airlock in the first place? PAL had told him the battery would take 3 hours to charge. Why was he in such a hurry then? Oooh that's right, Jim had thought it might be a good idea to step outside and get some fresh air to clear his fuzzy head. Yes that's right, some time in the open outdoors always seemed to clear his head. That was why he had the cabin in upstate New York. To get away from the city and let the fresh air clear his head. It always made him feel better and right now his head was swimming. A quick jog out of the airlock was just what he needed to clear his thoughts and regain control of himself. Jim, now refocused set off again for the airlock. The only problem was that they were on the moon, which had no air, and not in a cabin in the woods back in New York. Professor Tom Green sat in his laboratory and recorded the results of his test as he watched on the monitors. Everything seemed to be playing out just as he'd anticipated. Although losing the captain to depressurization wasn't one of them. He clicked on the button on the dashboard and hailed PAL. Could you please seal the airlock PAL? We don't want the captain doing anything as stupid as stepping outside without his space suit. Tom said calmly. Yessir PAL responded. Tom picked up his hand held recorder and pressed the button. One and a half hours into algae experiment and all canidates with the exception of Isabelle are starting to feel the chemicals. Further analysis is required. He said and leaned forward, zooming in on Val's footage so that he could have a better look at the girl while she humped her blankets.