OOC...Lust in Space!

[Guest]

As the door to my sleep pod is about to close, I take a final glimpse of the wonderfully tight bodies of my fellow passengers. I know that the dreams that I have of each of their luscious bodies will be restless ones; my pod can't open soon enough. I know it will be a long trip and wonder if my loins will need a release immediately after my awakening.

I wonder who it will be that will partake of my seed. I run down the list of hopefuls...

-Will it be Maureen Robinson? The skin tight suits that we wear only accentuates her firm thighs. I wonder how it would be to be between them. Will her husband be jealous of us? I wonder if she really is a sexual tiger besides being an intellect. It's hard to believe she's a mother, but I'm sure her years of sexual experience have kept her amazingly nimble. She could probably show me a few tricks! I would love to release her firm breasts from their casings and into the cool ship air. Mmmmmm, I bet they're delicious.

-What about one of her daughters? Judy perhaps? Although a younger more nubile version of her mother, her years bely a tension under that taut outfit. And what about Penny? Although young, there are those wonderful thoughts of de-flowering her and having her lithe hands service me. Mmmmmmm. Those doe like eyes and that untouched body would make one tasty appetizer. How would this youngster take to an experienced tongue spearing at her folds and taking her to new realms of ecstacy?

-And the droid, that Minx unit... Mmmmmm, they say she's fully functional and can practically turn a lesser man into sexual jello. There also seem to be other ports on her body that would make her an interesting project. I hear that she's emotionless, but fully capable of learning nuances... hmmmmm. I might have to interface with her eventually JUST to find out what kind of programming they've installed and what kind of learning she's capable of. For a mechanically inclined guy such as myself, she could prove to be the most intriguing.

Damn.. the hatches are closing. I eye hungrily at all of the taut bodies as they enter their chambers. I wonder if they'll have the pent up lust that I know I'll have after we wake up. My cock twitches at the thought in my snug suit, but I resist temptation. I know when we finally reach our destination, one or possibly more than one of these beautiful ladies will be the lovely recipient of my attention. I can't wait I think to myself as the hatch to my chamber hisses to a close.

Onward!

 

[taxidriver]

In space no one can hear ME scream...

My apologies...

So much attention to the previous post, I forget to sign in!!! DUH! It must be the lack of oxygen going to my sleep pod. I will endeavor to do better.

Lance aka. taxidriver

 

[captainb]

Dr. Smith

While the original series Smith started off as a truly dangerous person, he quickly degenerated into a simpering coward that no self-respecting human (or alien) would touch with anything short of a cattle prod. Thus...

Dr. Zachary Smith
Height 5'11'', weight 190 lbs.
A doctor of bio-cybernetic surgery and general physician, he has overseen the medical readiness of Jupiter II's crew as they went through their training.
He has short dark hair and a beard, with quick dark eyes. Under his subdued black clothing is a tight physique, kept honed by the injection of microscopic nanobots of his own design. Smith is a world-class doctor and can speak the right words in a soothing bedside-manner voice. His devilish charms have bedded many a high-society lady, and his sexual stamina is legendary in whispered rumors. But underneath that cool mysterious exterior beats the heart of a pure sociopath.

Dr. Smith is actually a spy for the Global Sedition, an organization intent on destroying the Jupiter II for its own nefarious reasons. Its leaders explained it all quite clearly to Smith, but their words slipped past him like silicone lubricant. All that mattered was that he had a new tax-free Swiss bank account that went into eight figures, and the records of his possible connection with several unsavory sex crimes had conveniently and permanently "disappeared."

His intention is to reprogram the Jupiter II's robot, Minx, to send the spaceship hurtling into the sun 16 hours after liftoff, destroying the spacecraft and the hyper-sleeping crew in a tragic "accident." But, unknown to him, Global Sedition intends to bury all traces of the crime, and have made their own arrangements to knock Smith unconscious, trapping him on board the doomed spacecraft.

 

[ariosto]

Lance youve jumped the gun!
This is NOT the story thread. This is only for peripheral discussion.
The Thread will open this afternoon and please wait and post, after John Robinsons Introduction and after Zach Smiths bungled sabotage attempt...
Hate to deflect your post but be just a little patiant and by tonight
it will be wide open.
Thanks.

 

[ariosto]

IMPORTANTE AMIGOS!!!...The ship, description

Something seems wrong with posting images...hmmm.

Here's a brief description of the JupiterII.

There are three main circular decks...

Control Deck...In the center of this deck is the bridge. The all important center for controling and navigating the ship on the voyage. Outside of this is a circular passageway that leads to the various laboratories, weapons rooms, (The Jupiter is not a war ship but does house an assortment of specialized missles which can be programmed for defensive uses. There is also a single ventral turret that contains quad Krupp-Kibuto 77j Plasma lasers which can cut through almost anything.) Offices, sick bay and communications.

Main deck....In the center of this deck is the common room where the crew can gather in a comfortable environment, watch vids, have a drink and converse in some degree of luxury, thanks to Maureen who insisted it be set up in the new fad style of "Roman Decadent Revival". Outside of this is another circular passageway, wider than the one above that has a running track around it and many artificial plants and trees. Opening on to this ambulatory are the private rooms of the crew. Each member having their own stateroom with the exception of Will and Penny who share one and John and Maureen who occupy a double room.
There is a personal storage room for the crews posessions,
A game room with pool table, ping pong table and a library.
An exercise room with various machines and a small heated pool.
The Dining salon and kitchen are also located here.

Engineering deck...
In the center are the highly secret Quantum Drive devices that will allow the ship to roam free across the universe. Only John Robinson, Lance duggan and the precocious Will Know exactly the operating proceedures.
Around the circling corridor are grouped the various engineering spaces that control the life of the ship...air refreshers, Grav generators...Hydraulics, Wastes etc.
Bulk storage is found here as well as a large hydroponics garden,
and the bay and airlock that house the Jupiters Lander and allow access to and from the ship. Several empty chambers can be put to a number of uses.

Movement from one deck to another is by anti grav lifts located in the central hubs and one each in the circular corridors.


I am working on some diagrams but would really like for the crew to be able to add a feature of their own here and there.

Bon Voyage!

 

[ariosto]

Beneath John Robinson's rugged exterior and upright demeanor lies the brooding soul of a Hamlet, the hubris of Agamemmnon, the twisted mind of a Mister Hyde and the oportunism of a political hack.
That said the man is imposing. Six feet tall, hair graying at the temples, tanned and groomed for the Vid cameras benefit. He inspires trust and confidence....oh boy.

Born the bastard son of a midway pleasure girl and a traveling salesman, he grew up in state run institutions with a greed for power and recognition that was manic. Graduating with a full Phd
in Public Relations at 19 from the University of Mars, by the time he was 25 he had added, three more. One in AstroPhysics, One in
Human Sexuality and one in Non human sexuality.
He also met and married the lovely Maureen Bonapetite, daughter of the powerful Senator Cotton (Buba) Bonapetite, head of the Senate's Cosmic Exploration and Exploitation Comittee (CEEC).
Maureen, a would be actress began from the first to fill his life with jealous suspicion and unbelievable debt.
The couple was childless but when John decided on a political career they quickly adopted a family.
Judy, Will and Penny were atractive children for the cameras and were left to their own devices until another photo=op came up.

John's political career fizzled badly and in an effort to butress up his failing reputation he appealed to his father in law to be the selected head of the "Volunteer Family" that would crew the highly secret JupiterII on it's maiden voyage.
The knowledge of two impending paternity suits acted as a more immediate motivation....

 

[captainb]

Chanaud, I suggest you let Minx post next. Then your character can react, maybe starting to wake the crew to save the ship.

Just a suggestion

 

[panty-tease]

Saddened and very sorry to all

OOC

Sorry that I didnt have time to let you know of my absence ariosto...If the role is still open and the thread active Id love to still play

 

[SexyChele]

Ariosto will be gone until tomorrow evening (Sunday). However, I think I can let you know that the role has not been filled, the thread is still active, and we would love to have you! Just jump in!

 

[panty-tease]

OOC

Thank you SexyChele, I did Looking forward to playing with you and the others

 

[captainb]

Okay people, nothing makes a space trip seem really long and boring like everyone drifting off into hypersleep together. Everyone knows what it's like to spend time putting together a post or a scene, only to have it drift away into the black depths of Literotica nothingness. I'm up for keeping this tale going, and so is Ari. Anyone else? If so, let's get the story back in gear!

 

[SexyChele]

Okay, I admit it - I am totally confused with this thread. Anybody else, or is it just me?

Things I'm confused about:

1. Who is still involved with this thread? To me, it looks as though we have lost more than half the cast, but I could be wrong.

2. I'm seeing everybody jumping off into various sub-plots, which is fine, but is all this going anywhere? (In other words, how could half the crew be "planet hopping" and ship crashes?)

3. I think my character got dropped, but I'm not entirely certain. Yeah, that's how confused THIS little puppy is!

Maybe if all those who are still part of the thread could check in and state what they are doing and with whom? It would help me out, BIG TIME!

As for me: I'm Judy, still interested, I think I'm still on the ship somewhere, and I think I'm alone. I'm beginning to feel like Jimmy Stewart in "Vertigo" here.

HELP!!!

 

[captainb]

Chele, Chele, Chele. Hyperspace has warped your pretty little head. Ari summed the plot up nicely. You're with your mom and Smith on the crashed ship.

 

[SuthrnKit10]

He's right dear, the good doctor and I are right there with you ... your father has disappeared with that no good sleazebag alien (just kidding chanaud!), but I do believe your little sister is still with us. Has anyone seen Lance, or did he go down with the ship?

OOC: Sorry, just couldn't resist, it's the smart ass in me! I'm still around, guess we should get our rear ends up and look around a bit?

 

[poohlive]

How the West was Don
My guys are still having a picnic. I've got the robot and the boy. We're waiting for the droids to come back with supplies for the ship, but now that you've crashed it, we'll probably have to get more.
Tsk. Tsk. Tsk
This is what you get for sending the pilot down to do manual labor. Hee hee, I love where this is going. I don't doubt that myself and the other people saw your ship. We'll probably go searching for you soon.
If, and that's a big if, Will and Minx are still role playing.I haven't seen either of them in a while.
Lavish? Where are you sweety?