Chapter 27

Seory by T Hodge

Edited by Steve

Fafaw and the other engineers were just about done with the MTS in the castle. The power was hooked up, and everything looked good.

Tim entered the doorway to the room and looked around. It was his first time being here. It was a large room with no windows, just a door. Tim stepped inside and was followed by the King and Queen.

Fafaw had run tests on the system, both with items and one of his engineers. So, he knew that it worked. He had just transferred Tammy back to the ship. She was to wait there, and when told, she would walk through the MTS to surprise her parents.

The King was ready to see how this MTS worked. If it worked, as Tim said, it could mean a lot in the future. So, “OK, let’s see how this machine works.”

Tim stood next to both the King and Queen and Doctor Madlyn. She was there just in case something went wrong. “Tammy, are you ready to send something through the MTS?”

“Tim, it’s coming through now,” As the King and Queen heard their daughter say that they looked at the front of the machine, their daughter stepped right out of nowhere. She smiled at them.

She turned and pointed to the MTS; the King and Queen looked at the machine again and out stepped Tabitha.

The King and Queen both had a stunned look but a smile for their two daughters. It was only a minute later, and through the MTS came a bot. The bot turned around and waved to them, and reentered the MTS.

“Mother and father, would you like to take a trip to the ship? It will only take a second to get there.” Tammy said this with a smile. Then, with her hand, she pointed to the MTS.

“No, thank you.” Said the King. He had a worried look. It looks like he did not trust that thing.

“Not this time, my dear, maybe next time.” Said the Queen.

“Tim, the shuttle and everything else took off early this morning. There is nothing else left. Is it OK if I go now?” asked Madlyn.

“Yes, go ahead. We’ll catch up in a few minutes.” Tim turned and saw Madlyn walk into the MTS and was gone.

The King and Queen just stood there and watched the people walk into the machine and disappear.

“Tim, now what are we to do about this machine?” said the King.

“Well, sir, each day, we will call you and tell you that we are sending you a package; after you receive it, you will push it back into the machine, and we’ll bring it back.”

“Tim, what if I want to send something back for the girls.” Asked the Queen.

“We are the only ones who can control the machine. That is so no one will try to get someplace and kill themselves. The answer to your question is to call and tell us, and after you place the item into the machine, we will then turn the MTS on from the ship.

The daughters gave their mother and father a hug; Tim shook the King’s hand and hugged the Queen, then all three stepped into the machine and stepped out on the ship.

Tim and the girls walked onto the bridge and took their seats. They started to check the panels to see how things were going. Tim sat there and watched the viewscreen, just as Sarha appeared next to him.

“Tim, you know we may never catch up to my sister ship.”

“I know, but that gives us a reason to do something and also to make you feel better.”

“Tim, you know I don’t have feelings, right?”

“What are feelings? They are just emotions. Just say it’s to bring families together.”

Ēsireli and Bajuli took a walk along the movable walkway. They had just finished their time at the warehouse filling the orders placed by the families on deck 3 for food and supply. They decided to have a look around this ship, their new home. They had met five years ago. Esireli and her family were on a shuttle going back to their home planet. When the pirates boarded, they killed their father and placed her mother and four sisters in their ship. No sooner had they been in prison, the pirates sold her older sister along with one hundred and twenty-five others.

Bajuli and her mother were on their way to visit their father, who was doing work, building a spaceport on another planet. He had been away for over a year. The shuttle was boarded, and everyone was taken prisoner and brought to the prison.

The two girls were in their twenties and elves from various regions. So, they soon became best friends. Both enjoyed their time together, and now to be free, they just wanted to know more about this beautiful place.

Riding along the movable walkway, they were out of the housing and warehouse area and in the fields. “Let’s go over to see what those tall plants are.” Said Esireli. She turned to get off the walkway and moved in the direction she was looking.

“No, let’s go home. I have had enough looking around for one day.” Said Bajuli. She now turned and stepped onto the walkway going in the opposite direction to start back home.

“Come on. All this is new to us, don’t you want to know what some of these things are?”

“Yes, but not right now. We can come back tomorrow and see more.” Bajuli said. She now stepped onto the stopped part of the walkway and turned back to Esireli with a sad face.

“Tell you what, I’ll go over there and check out those tall plants, and then I’ll head back home. You go ahead, and I’ll catch up,” Esireli said. She turned and started to walk toward the plants in the field.

“You promise Esireli, ... you promise. OK, but you had better be quick.” Bajuli turned and headed for home.

Esireli started towards the tall plants. Having seen nothing like them before, the plants had a flower at the summit that was large and yellow. She strolled through the field towards them and noticed an isolated plant that appeared to be out of place to her left.

She approached, realized that the plant was an alien species, but all this was foreign to her. She moved closer to get a better look. As she walked toward the plant, she noticed its color was a dull green with a hint of white around the edges. She leaned down to see if there was any scent.

It shot out little tendrils, and they wrapped themselves around her legs, all the way to her black miniskirt. She struggled because they had grabbed both her arms simultaneously, and then it pulled her legs from underneath her. It was gently lowering her to the ground.

Esireli turned her head to yell for Bajuli, seeing that she was nowhere in sight.

Esireli fell onto her back while other tendrils came out; one started at her feet and worked its way up between her legs. Then, sliding under her black miniskirt, it appeared back out just at the top of the skirt and formed a hook. Simultaneously, a tendril moved by her head and lowered itself between her breasts, hooking her black long sleeve top, where it was tied, just below her B-cup breast.

The tendrils both pulled her skirt and top entirely off at the same time. She now had only her tiger spotted bra and black silk underwear. Both tendrils moved to her bra, hooked the bra, and pulled each cup to the side, leaving her breast free.

She wiggled and tried to get her hands free. The tendrils grew thicker and stronger, holding her firmly to the ground. Finally, she started to scream, a tendril raised from the side of her head, and placed it into her mouth. Two smaller tendrils appeared from her sides and worked their way towards her breast; the end of each tendril formed the suction cup. They attached themselves to each nipple.

They started to suck and pull on the nipples. As the tendril that had gone into his mouth began to go in and out, in a fucking move.

While this was going on, two more enormous tendrils moved around her knees, pulling them out to her side. Two already holding her by the ankles, this left her completely open. Finally, an exceptionally large tendril came out of the grass and started towards her. It reached her underwear and slid under them, wrapped itself around the silk underwear, and pulled them off. Once it had the lingerie removed, her well-shaved bush had been disclosed.

The large tendril just moved up to within a foot of her pussy, and it waited there. Then, a tiny tendril decided to tease her pussy by enveloping her clit and pulling on it gradually. Her body twitched as the tendril played with her clit, this sent sensations throughout her body. She was quickly becoming aroused.

With a tendril fucking her mouth, another in her pussy. Along with two sucking on her tits, her body was now acting on its own. The smaller tendril that had encased her clit, now moved to her asshole. The juices from her pussy being fucked, now ran down the crack and made the asshole wet.

The tendril entered her ass and started fucking it. As it moved in and out, it also increased in size. Finally, she could not hold back anymore as they all rammed into her holes. Each one tried to go deeper and further into her body. Her cum began to flow as her orgasm hit.

All around her body, tiny tendrils began to suck all the juices that came from her body. They were like little vacuum cleaners; they cleaned her whole body.

The two tendrils holding her knees switched from her knees to the ankles, grabbing them and pulling them straight into the air, both her legs were now spread wide apart and back over her shoulders, raising her ass off the ground. The giant tendril now had a direct line to her pussy. It slowly kept growing, stretching her pussy. It must be about twelve inches around now. It held a steady pace for a long time, and her body was going through about one orgasm every three minutes. She could not remember the last time her body had an orgasm this much.

She felt the one in her mouth begin to seep something sour and salty. Her eyes widened as it thoroughly let loose, and she had to swallow all the cum. It pulled back, so only the bulb was in her mouth. Esireli then felt the one in her firm little ass begin to fill it up. At that minute, she did not care because this was the best she had ever felt.

She felt the one in her pussy release its cum. Her eyes shot open as the rush of the plant’s cum flooded her insides. She felt it kept right on, pumping its cum into her skinny body, and was seeping out around the edges while still fucking her.

Esireli felt it finally stop and pull out, as did the other two. All the tendrils released her. The tiny tendrils kept right on cleaning her body until every bit of fluid was gone. Esireli was still awake but worn out beyond belief. She laid there with a smile, and she thought this was the best afternoon she had had.

The plant did not move, and all the tendrils were nowhere to be seen. Esireli gathered up her clothes and started dressing. She looked at the plant, and it was now bright green with a shine to it. “If you can understand me, I will not tell anyone about this. I hope you will be here tomorrow. Maybe we can do it again.”

She finished dressing and headed for home. As she walked, she thought about what had just happened and smiled. It was nice to her, and she felt it did not want to hurt her but just had to fuck her.

She walked into her home, and her mother was at the kitchen sink doing dishes. She turned towards Esireli, “What took so long? I called Bajuli’s mother, and she said that she came home about thirty minutes ago?”

“The fields felt so good. Unfortunately, I sat down and lost track of time. Sorry.” Saying this, she headed for her room. On the way to her room, she hummed and skipped along.

Her mother shrugged her shoulders and turned back to finish the dishes. She thought to herself, ‘She seemed to be in a happy mood. If sitting in the fields can do that, maybe I should try it.’

Vannodail was in the research laboratory for the first time; that is what they called this room. She was from the space station Alion group. In her world, she was a secretary for a well-known writer of science-fiction books. She did the research for him, so this sort of work was right in line with what she liked.

She sat down at her station. Today she had to keep an eye on everything that had to do with medical care. Sarah’s program was highlighting anything with the word medical in it. She was checking out the data Sarha had collected over the many years. The viewscreen started to blink red and made a beep sound. The first thing that came up was the medical records of every individual that had been on this ship. She did not want to read each one, so she pressed the skip button. It skipped through 1,764 personnel files, the last being ParkChan’s.

She reached up to stop the system from going any further. She had heard of ParkChan and wanted more information about how she died. Reading through ParkChan’s file, she learned she died of heart failure and then pressed the continue button.

A few hours later, the viewscreen started to blink red and made a beep sound again. She began to read what appeared on the screen, and it said medical bed for a diagnostic scanner.

The instructions were as follows:

“Lay on the diagnostic bed.

The diagnostic scanner will start to scan the individual, checking for any treatable medical condition which might be present. In addition to repairing any physical damage and removal of any disease-causing organisms, the aging process may also be reversed.”

Vannodail called Sarha, “Can your medical bed do these things?”

“No, it uses micro-nano-bots. Let me scan the data files further and see if there are any diagrams and more details.”

“I’ll keep right on checking for other items.” Said Vannodail.

Sarha found some diagrams and programs for six species, and one is human... “Tim, they have found a medical diagnostic bed with healing capabilities. Would you like the bots and the engineers to start building it? We could test it and see how well it works.” Said Sarha.

“If you think it’s worth the time, yes.” Replied Tim.

“Anything that can heal and repair physical damage is a good thing. I will start on this at once.” Sarha said. “Madlyn, we will be taking one of your units away; Vannodail just came across a diagnostic unit with healing capabilities.”

“That is great to hear, and I will be happy to see how it works. Let me know if you need anything from me.” Said Madlyn.

“DarkIce, Tawni wanted to know if anyone from the third deck had any design experience.” Said Sarha.

“What kind of designing are we talking about machines or clothing?” he asked. DarkIce sat at his desk, going over the list of the new felines to see what skills they offered. He needed some more researchers and ones with building skills.

“It’s clothing. She needs someone to design your new uniforms.”

“Does she want just one individual or a couple?” He started to type designing skills on the computer screen. Just this morning, the last of the felines had finished filling out their forms. So, the computer was totally up to date.

“She said two would do.”

“OK, let me get back to her. I am checking the files right now. I’ll find the best two and let her know.” The computer was in the process of running the search program, and it had one name already.