Slimy feelings | By : fuckboyunstoppable Category: G through L > Galaxy Quest Views: 247 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Gwen DeMarco was staying in this ship the Thermians built for her and the rest of her crew because a certain someone (ahem, referring to you, Sarris) was hellbent on murdering the entire fucking Thermian race. The room she was staying in? It was a gorgeous room and also built after her character she played on the series. The computer only listened to her, so she was the only one that could give orders and repeat it.
"Computer, open the window." Gwen started giving the computer an order once again.
Just like that, the window opened. Gwen was relieved the window was open. Okay, mostly relieved, because lately, her entire crew sans Fred had been complaining about her being loud during sex and it was all because of the window being open. Gwen was fed up having to accommodate almost all of her crew because they had a problem with her loud moaning. At this point, Fred was the only person who was unfazed by Gwen's moaning. Everyone else here had a fucking problem with it.
Mathesar needed to visit Gwen due to some "mysterious circumstances" and the door was, as fucking always, closed. The only person the computer listened to was Gwen herself, but because she was inside the room, she would once again have to give the computer an order. Here fucking went nothing.
"Computer, open the door." Gwen once again gave the door a command to follow.
The door to Gwen's room opened, allowing Mathesar to come into the room. Gwen never had a Thermian see her before, so this was going to be interesting.
"Computer, close the door." Gwen commanded the computer she had in her room to close the door.
The door closed, as per Gwen's orders. Gwen saw Mathesar sitting on her bed, so she walked over to her bed and sat next to him. Okay, what the fuck did Mathesar need from Gwen, anyway? He came to visit her and she had no idea why he was here.
"Lieutenant Madison, it is important that you hear me out on this." Mathesar started by addressing Gwen by her character that she player's name, once again proving that the Thermians are fucking gullible and also naive.
"What could you possibly want, Mathesar?" Gwen was confused as hell about what Mathesar wanted from her this time around.
"It is mating season for us, and when I say us, I meant, Thermians, and we need to mate with a woman." Mathesar explained to Gwen what the hell was going on with the Thermians.
"And of all the women you pick, it had to be me?" Gwen again asked Mathesar in a confused (and also annoyed) tone of voice.
"Well, I figured since you had sex with Sarris last time, I'd pick you as my mating partner." Mathesar explained to Gwen why he chose her to be his mating partner.
It's true, though. Apparently, Mathesar knew about Gwen fucking Sarris because Jason told him EVERYTHING the moment the Thermians came back from whatever the hell they were doing that day. Gwen didn't even want anyone outside of her crew knowing about her and Sarris's mating session, but nope! Jason had to disrespect her boundary she set up with him and the entire fucking crew. Again, why did Gwen take him back?
"Do you still have that speculum one of the thermians tried inspecting me with the day we came here?" Gwen asked Mathesar the million fucking dollar question: did he still have the speculum one of the thermians tried inspecting her with?
"Yes, Lieutenant Madison, we still have the speculum that one of our people tried inspecting you with the day you came to this ship." Like a true mating partner, Mathesar answered Gwen's question regarding the speculum she was inspected with as soon as she arrived on the ship.
"Next request: can you bring that out please?" Gwen deadass actually wanted Mathesar to use that speculum on her during sex.
"Well, Lt. Madison, if you want me to, you know, I can bring that tool out so I can inspect your, hmmm, anatomy." Mathesar proceeded to suggest that he brought the speculum out so he could inspect Gwen, except it would be done for real.
"Yes, I would like that very much, Mathesar, thanks." Gwen placed her hands under the zipper on her uniform and started playing with it a little.
Mathesar got up from the bed and started walking out the door, but not before telling Gwen something. Something that she was already doing, kinda.
"Lt. Madison, I think it's important that you'd undress while I'm gone to get the speculum and lube." was what Mathesar told Gwen before leaving to get the stuff.
However, Gwen also had a question she wanted to ask Mathesar. She was kinda confused here.
"Do I remove just my suit and underwear or do I remove everything?" was what Gwen had to ask Mathesar.
"Just remove your uniform and panties for right now, Lt. Madison. I'd prefer if you remove that strange undergarment covering your great tits (Mathesar was referring to Gwen's maroon bra that she almost always wore under her uniform, except when she's filming an episode of the series) as well." Mathesar responded to Gwen's question regarding what she would remove.
Mathesar headed out the door for a few minutes, and the door opened by itself, much to the surprise of Gwen. Gwen grabbed the zipper on her uniform and began opening it. She could feel the air outside the ship getting inside her room while opening her uniform. Gwen grabbed her uniform and opened and pulled it down around her waist, exposing her maroon bra.
Gwen started feeling bliss, just from being in this room. Wait a moment... Not just being in this room, being in this cool room. The room had so much cool air, that Gwen would actually feel better if she removed the rest of her clothes. With that realization, does that mean Gwen stopped undressing just to feel the cool air for a few minutes? Possibly, right? Gwen didn't have enough time to dawdle, she had to finish undressing. She proceeded to take her shoes off so she could take remove her uniform entirely, leaving her in her panties.
"Here's to hoping Mathesar gets back in here soon." Gwen said, not knowing what's about to happen.
Gwen reached behind her and unclasped her bra before removing and throwing it with her uniform, leaving her topless. The only piece of clothing she had to remove now was her red panties, which were both flimsy and lacy. With a few minutes to spare, Gwen decided 'oh what the hell' and removed her panties before throwing them with the rest of the clothes she had discarded earlier. Mathesar was gonna be back any minute now and Gwen already finished undressing up until this point.
Few minutes have passed, Gwen was laying on the table completely nude, and still waiting for Mathesar to come back. Another few minutes have passed and it happened. Mathesar came back from the medical bay and he had the speculum and lube ready. Gwen was so fucking ready for this shit.
"Mathesar?" Gwen asked this thermian in a curious question.
"I'm back, Lt. Madison, and I have the speculum and lube, because I provide for my mating partners!" Mathesar sounded super excited about what he was gonna do to Gwen.
Gwen started opening her legs so Mathesar could check her out. She was so fucking ready, she could hardly wait. Gwen had some confidence in Mathesar and trusted him to get exactly what she needed. Well, she was right. That was exactly what Mathesar did.
"Are my legs spread enough, Mathesar?" Gwen shyly asked while keeping her legs opened.
Before giving Gwen an exact answer, Mathesar decided to look at how her legs were spread open himself. It didn't take him long enough to determine that it was exemplary enough.
"Lt. Madison, your legs are perfectly spread." Mathesar reassured Gwen that the way her legs were spread open was good enough for him.
Gwen's legs started trembling a little, basically begging for Mathesar's touch. There was way more Gwen was awaiting than just Mathesar's touch: she was also awaiting for the tentacles to come out. She really was.
"Right, Lt. Madison, now if I can have you nice and calm, then I believe I can get started on you, right?" Mathesar just wanted to inspect Gwen already and she was moving a little.
Gwen started calming down a little so Mathesar could get started inspecting her. This was it. This was gonna be the part she was waiting for! Mathesar grabbed some lube and poured some in his hand before opening Gwen's vaginal lips, placing a finger inside the pussy, and started fingering her a little, which might be the start of the inspection.
"Oooh, damn it, Mathesar, ohh fuck, keep it coming!!~" Gwen grabbed onto the table while getting her pussy fingered.
The inspection was just getting started. Apparently Mathesar fingering Gwen was part 1. The inside of her vagina had to be all lubed up first before the best part came. This shouldn't be a problem for neither Gwen nor Mathesar. Moreover, Gwen also wanted Mathesar to do all this without his appearance generator (which Thermians also used to disguise as humans). Hopefully, it wouldn't be too much trouble.
"Mathesar?" Gwen asked Mathesar in a shy (and curious) tone.
"Yes, Lt. Madison?" Mathesar replied to Gwen, once again referring to her character's name rather than her actual name.
"Are the tentacles coming in yet?" Gwen asked what would also be the million fucking dollar question of the day.
"Soon, they will. Soon. ;)" Mathesar reassured Gwen that the tentacles would be out soon.
Mathesar grabbed the speculum, applied some lube on it, placed it inside Gwen's vagina, and started taking a closer look inside. It looked great in there. Really did. Gwen was already getting really turned on from Mathesar touching her cunt and now there was a speculum inside her. This day couldn't get any better.
"Mathesar..." Gwen moaned under her breath while getting inspected.
Mathesar didn't hear Gwen, initially. The tentacles were already out just a few minutes after the speculum was inside her. Gwen was a lucky woman. Mathesar's true form was right in front of her eyes. Just what she wanted. Tentacles were slimy and wet as fuck, which was exemplary if you wanted to have sex with an alien basically, which was exactly what Gwen wanted.
Mathesar inserted a slimy tentacle inside Gwen's twat and continued fingering her, this time with the speculum inside. Oh, how he was gonna enjoy this.
"Awww, Mathesar!!~" Gwen grabbed the table in pleasure while loudly moaning. "So slimy!!~"
It wouldn't be long before Mathesar would continue to please Gwen with one of his tentacles. He inserted another one inside her pussy and continued fingering her, turning her on again. After a few minutes, two more tentacles went inside Gwen, which just turned her on more. Another few minutes had passed, and Gwen was now lying on her stomach, the speculum on the floor, and Mathesar was so fucking ready to fuck her up the ass.
"I'm ready now, Mathesar. Take me!~" Gwen moaned under her breath while teasing Mathesar.
Mathesar inserted one of his tentacles inside Gwen's anus and started penetrating her from behind. If this didn't turn Gwen on before, it definitely did now. She was uncomfortable with the idea of being fucked by an alien at first before doing it with Sarris. Now, she was doing it with Mathesar.
"Goddamn, Mathesar, oh fuck yes, I want more of your tentacles inside my ass!!~" Gwen started getting really loud during sex (yet again), which was no surprise there.
Knowing exactly how Gwen liked it, Mathesar inserted two more tentacles into her asshole and continued fucking her tight ass, letting a loud moan escape from her mouth. This was truly the best thing Gwen had ever experienced, hands down.
"I'm already starting to miss alien cock...~" Gwen was already starting to feel like she was out of breath from Mathesar's tentacles being inside her.
Things were about to get better. By that point, Mathesar had six tentacles inside Gwen's asshole and was continuing to fuck her harder. Gwen held onto the table as Mathesar sodomized her from behind. Mornings became afternoon and afternoons became nights and seconds became minutes and minutes became hours, Gwen was nearly on the brink of having an orgasm.
"I... think... I'm gonna...~" Gwen said to herself mere moments before having an orgasm.
A few moments later, Gwen had a loud orgasm while Mathesar came. Gwen was both shaking and tired, on the verge of passing out, while Mathesar was transforming back into his disguised form.
"You're alright, Lt. Madison?" Mathesar started asking Gwen shortly after she had calmed down.
"Are there any vending machines on this ship?" Gwen asked while out of breath.
"There should be. You're hungry?" Mathesar was worried about his mating partner after she asked about the vending machines.
"I could use some grub after that love making. Could help me regain some energy..." Gwen admitted to Mathesar that she needed to eat after they had sex.
Gwen slowly got up from the table, as to make sure she didn't fall over, and covered herself back up before walking with Mathesar to the vending machines so she could get herself something to eat. That was definitely the most bizarre day Gwen's ever had, but also the greatest. The only problem she had at this point? Her entire crew were going to complain about her moaning later on. There was no way in hell they didn't hear her from outside her living quarters.
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