A Captain and Her Ship

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Eutopia
Eutopia
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Sophie's awakening was a drowsy, muggy filled one, her body too tired and starved to be able to follow her brains commands exactly as her limbs flailed softly as she arched against the bed. It was a struggle to open her eyes as she withered beneath the sheet, the once soft a cottony haven of her bed becoming a trap of pain as it rubbed over her battered and bruised body. Vul was by her side in an instant, his extension hovering over her body as his bud popped open, his optic scanning her body. "Sophie, what is the problem?" He asked as she whimpered like a kicked puppy, the cotton of the sheets scraping over her injured flesh like hundreds of rakes. It only took him a second to realize before he whipped off the blanket, exposing her basically nude body to open air, her nipples perking as she shivered.

With a now contented sigh, Sophie stopped her wriggling, her heavy eyelids drowsily closing as she begun to fall back to sleep. Though her attempt was thwarted as Vul's extension patted at her cheek, eager to keep her awake as his voice spoke out. "Sophie, it is time for you to wake. You have been sleeping for approximately fourteen hours, twenty-nine minutes and fourty-seven seconds. Your body is in need of disinfection and repairs." Sophie all but froze for a second, not even breathing before she gave a loud heave and all but tossed her body onto the extension with a strangled sob. She toppled off the end of the bed but she easily ignored the painful sensation as she sat kneeled on the ground, the extension swamped between her large E sized breasts.

"Sophie, please calm yourself! What is the problem, are your injuries causing you pain?!" Vul's voice flared up over the speakers as his trapped extension wiggled helplessly, trying to convince Sophie to let it go. Even though it could have removed itself from her grip at anytime, he was rather loathe to do so; her body temperature sparking across his heat sensors was oddly...nice. Vul easily deployed a second extension, its black optic popping into view as its petals folded back with a click. Its red pupil shone out as it came to life, scanning over Sophie's body as he catalogued her injuries for comparison against his last scan to check to see if anything had progressed to a more serious state. But he stopped still as Sophie's unintelligible sobbing calmed enough for her to form whole, legible sentences.

"I thought you were dead! I thought you had left me to be by myself! I couldn't handle it, Vul! I can't be here without you, I need you! You're everything! I thought I was going to go insane! I missed it how you beat me at chess, or, or when you complain at me about having my feet up on the dashboard! I missed it when you would make me food or run my shower for me! I even missed it when you opened doors for me! Don't ever leave me again!" The last part of her tirade was repeated over again and again as she cradled the extension to her bosom like a newborn. The feeling of the cool metal against her skin was heart lifting, the way it moved and whirred, letting her know he was really alive again.

Unaware as to what to do, as his programming did not cover emotional break downs in-depth, Vul simply went with what he thought best from his analysis of Sophie personality over the last year-and-a-half. The second extension slowly wound its way around her lower torso in an odd, comforting hug, its 'head' looming over Sophie's own for a second before it dropped to her crown. Its appendage stroked over the top of her hair in a comforting manner as Vul's voice-box employed a gentle tutting. All in all, Sophie simply cried harder and Vul was at a loss of what to do. He was simply a spaceship; he was unaware that Sophie's tears were that of joy instead of sadness or pain.

It was several minutes later that Sophie managed to grasp a hold of herself, her erratic sobbing slowing down to sniffling and hiccups as Vul's shushing and tutting soothed her further. With another sniff she gave a deep exhale, her raw, red and puffy eyes blinking once as she cleared her aching, parched throat. "Have you calmed?" Came the gentle lull of Vul's voice as even he spoke softly, his attempt to keep the air still and free of tension. "Yeah, sorry." Sophie croaked in reply, giving her sore eyes a rub as she felt embarrassment flare up in her chest, making her shift uncomfortably as she dropped the extension. Te one still wrapped around slowly began to tug her to her feet and she easily followed her legs wobbling slightly as she gave a pant of exertion. Even the smallest moves were hard, let alone supporting her own body weight, thankfully Vul was there to take some of her weight.

She threw her left arm out, resting it on the wardrobe beside her as her head swam, her right hand coming up to cradle her forehead as she gave a groan. Vul simply gave her head another pat as he begun to slowly tug her out the door. Sophie gave a pained groan as the hand holding her forehead dropped to shield her eyes as she barked in agony, the fluorescent beams eating into her retinas like acid. "Vul, lights!" She growled as she grit her teeth, her left hand groping down the side of the hallway as she stumbled whatever way Vul tugged her. She gave a contented sigh when the light grew increasingly dim. Pressing her right hand up against the wall with her left, she proceeded to sway and stagger down the corridor like a drunkard in nothing but a thin, grubby set of once white cotton panties. "Where-""I have a bath running for you. You need to be disinfected before an infection begins. You have neglected you injuries and have thus put yourself in danger. I shall remedy that, since by my deduction it is my fault you are in such a state."

"Vul, it was, is, not your fault. I went a bit mental." She said with a cough, giving a sheepish look to the camera mounted in the corner of the corridor. "Plus that solar flare was a freak accident; no one could have been prepared for that." She sighed, almost tempted to simply stop and rest her aching, swollen body against the cool wall for a brief reprieve. She came to a staggering stop as the extension around her waist stopped her from over-shooting the bathroom, with a quick 'whish' it opened in a flurry. Sophie could only give a dreamy sigh at what she saw. The bathroom was not a huge, sparse fantasy play land for a hedonist, no, it was small and efficient. Practical. To the direst left was a mirror and sink combo, opposite that was a toilet. Beside the toilet was a clear plastic door that doubled as a shower curtain, behind that was obviously a shower. But what had Sophie's attention was the tiny tub filled steaming hot, muscle relaxing water.

It was more of a bucket than a bath. The square tub was small enough that Sophie had to bend her knees, her feet resting on the bottom of the tub. If she wanted to dunk under the water, she'd have the throw her legs over the edge of the tub and basically throw her arse up and into the air as she bent herself in a lopsided U shape. The sides of the tub came up to comfortably rest under her armpits, but all in all, it was better than a shower any day. The extension unwound from around her gut as she stumbled forwards, her eyes lazily lidded as she gave a content hum, pushing her panties down her thick thighs before kicking them off. Three specially designed extensions slid through their port on the ceiling, one coming to wrap around her arm to steady her as she stepped into the tub, the other two sliding out of view to grab her washing utensils.

She gave a deep and heady moan as she sunk into the warm liquid of the bath, her head lolling back against the rim as her breasts bobbed to the surface like apples in a barrel. Her chest seemed to flush a provocative red as soon as she submerged, the cardinal coloring seeping up her freckled neck to blush across her similarly speckled cherub cheeks. She easily tossed her legs over the rim of the tub, her knees hooking over the edge as water ran down her curvaceous calves. She melted further into the warmth as it swirled around her aching body, the cuts and welts marring her flesh stinging in pain, but she easily ignored it as her lips disappeared into the heated water.

With each exhale a ripple spread out along the surface of the calm water, her eyelids at half mast as she contemplated dozing off. Her relaxed train of thought was cut off as Vul's extension swooped down in front of her, its 'neck' curving up just before it hit the water to stare at her directly in the face. Vul's bathroom attachments were no different than his normal ones, the only differences being what they were made of. Instead of a hard, metal casing, Vul's bathroom extensions were sheathed in a pliable, see-through, jelly-like silicone; their petals were of the same material, simply harder and more rigid.

Her arms hung limply off the side, her loose fingers stretching for the ground as a second extension tugged at her hair from behind her, soaking it softly as it begun to untangle it all. As the third slowly began to rub a soaped up sponge over her shoulders, she all but turned into a pile of goo under Vul's ministrations. "You're so good to me, Vul." She sighed as the optic dome in the extension in front of her face flickered on, the red pupil scanning over her face quickly. "I believe that is the other way around, Sophie." Vul counted, the extension that had been rubbing the sponge over her shoulder, moving to swab her collarbone. Sophie simply chuckled in agreement, her mind elsewhere.

She didn't generally let Vul clean her, simply because it was unnecessary. She was able to clean herself, why have someone else do it? Though she knew Vul would have no problem if she had ever asked. But right now, she was far too tired to tell him to stop. She wanted to be taken care of for a while. So as the sponge holding extension slipped lower, Sophie only moaned in approval, the delicate material grazing the tops of her bobbing bosom to clean away the grime. Sophie had never been touched intimately by another person, let alone a machine, so when the sponge swiped over her nipple she couldn't help but give a jolt as a direct shot of pleasure dove straight into her pussy. She gave a soft start as a yip caught in her throat, her eyes widening, but the movement was disregarded by Vul as he simply continued on.

Sophie gave a soft huff through her nose as she sunk back into the water, trying to relax once again as she shifted her shoulders. But it happened again, this time it caught the sensitive nub harder as it swiped across, though Sophie was able to control herself, reducing her pleasured movements to only a squeeze of her thick thighs. It happened a few more times until her nipples where perked and rosy, aching and straining from more contact, she almost wondered if Vul was doing this on purpose. 'Ludicrous.' Was her only thought on the matter. With a sigh of resignation, she decided to keep her mouth shut, eager to see where this went. She couldn't help but feel a flash of guilt settle in her stomach, ashamed of herself that she had become so desperate that she'd take advantage of her friend.

Though that feeling was quickly stricken from her body as one of the edges on one of one of Vul's extensions body caught her nipple. She bit into her cheek roughly as her toes curled in pleasure, her pussy giving a phantom clench. Thanks to the workings of her horribly undersexed brain coupled with exhaustion, every little move Vul made suddenly turned erotic. The feel of his petals against her scalp sent shivers of delight down her spine, the caress of the sponge against the underside of her breast had her eager to arch her back in an offering for more of his touch, the touch of the third extension against her chubby cherub cheek had her eyes popping open in shock, however. "Sophie, my sensors are picking up on a high level of pheromone being released from your body, my analysis tells me you are in a human stage called arousal." Vul stated, though it was rather hard for Sophie to concentrate on his voice as his extension swirled around her areola.

Sophie knew there was no way she could deny it, but she would not confirm it, with a slight hum of neither yay nor nay, she dropped further into the water. "Sophie..." Vul trailed off, the third extension sweeping to lull in front of her face, its red pupil blaring into her own, making her feel far more embarrassed for her enjoyment of his touches. "I am equipped with the means and the knowledge to be able to satisfy you." He seemed to purr, and Sophie couldn't help but jolt backwards, her back colliding with the back of the tub rigidly. "I-I'm fine! No need to do..uh, anything." She chuckled nervously, her eyes steadfastly kept away from the optic in front of her.

There was a soft lull in movement as if Vul was contemplating something before the optic in front of her gave a shrug "If that is what you want." Vul commented with a slightly disinterested air as Sophie exhaled, relieved he hadn't pushed it. As Vul began to clean her body, she found it harder to relax this time, though her body was still primed and ready for action. It took several minutes of unabashed scrubbing of her torso until she once again slipped into pleasure induced coma, her soft, supple flesh giving eagerly to Vul's actions. As he pressed the sponge to the space between her floating bosoms, she arched her back in pleasure. He slowly dragged the sponge down the length of her torso, almost far too sloth like to be a cleaning swipe.

The sponge swirled and pressed into her healthy giving belly, the delicate skin flushed not only due to the heat of the water, but the heat of her lust also. It broiled under her skin like molten magma, each stroke of Vul's extension stoking the fire pit that seemed to lay in her womb. She simply knew that the rolling, coursing heat of her arousal had seeped from her channel to coat the inside of her pussy lips, her sealed labia eagerly holding all of her juices back. As Vul began to clean her left thigh, Sophie languidly raised the limb into the air, her pointed toes stretching for the ceiling as she enjoyed the view of her ships extension wrapping around her curvaceous leg to stabilize it.

'In a moment he could drag me from his bathtub by nothing but my leg.' Sophie thought heatedly, the thought of being lifted so easily as if a plaything sparked her lust even hotter, her toes wriggled in delight as her pussy gave another clench. She couldn't help the swell of disappointment in her gut as he unwrapped from her leg, his cleaning of the appendage done as he dropped to start on her right leg. "Sophie..." Vul trailed off as waited for confirmation that it was alright for him to speak, he continued after Sophie gave a docile grunt. "I have been reviewing video files from the camera's that were still active during my temporary stasis." She seemed to freeze for a moment, but the gentle petting of her thigh slowly lulled her back into a state of relaxation, "I have seen the length of which you have gone for me..." He paused once more; unaware as to why he was bringing this up at all in the first place, his third extension focused on the large burn across her collarbone.

"Vul, I told you already, its fine. I did what I had to do, Vul. You're special to me." She cooed softly as the sponge swirled around her inner thigh, "I'd do it all over again if I had too, Vul." She gave a docile blink as the sponge rubbed over the area between her thigh and pussy before she came to a startling realization of exactly what Vul was going to do next. Reaching down into the deep water she made a grab for the sponge, "Here, let me get thaaaaaa~!" The A became stretched out as Vul pressed the sponge firmly against her clit, giving it a swirl as he rubbed it in a tight circle. Her legs clamped down around the extension as the hand that had been going for the sponge wrapped around the cord instead, her wide, open eyes staring up at the ceiling as shocks of pleasure raced from her over eager pussy up her spine.

"Sophie-?""Haaa, fuck! Don't stop!" Sophie cried her teased and highly strung body already on the verge of orgasm. Her hips rocked back and forth as Vul took up his previous actions at the command of his captain, who was he to disobey? The friction of the sponge over her already swollen and aroused pearl pushed her along further as she pushed strained whimpers of pleasure through her grit teeth, her whole body tense and taut as she waited for the inevitable. It came with a jolt and a cry as her body was sent into a long awaited climax, water splashing over the sides of the bath as her cunt clenched and spasmed, longing for a length to grasp around. Vul did not let up in his ministrations, his extension forcefully egging her orgasm on; whether he did this intentionally or not will never be known.

With another curse and a second more of self-imposed torture Sophie yanked the extension away from her pussy, her back connecting with the back of the tub sending another wave of water over the edge in her haste. Vul, having decided that since his captain had initiated contact that now would be a good time to continue. Quickly pulling up every key bit of information he had been instilled with to handle a situation like this, he devised a set plan. Still trying to recover from her epic little orgasm, Sophie could only dimly blink as she saw the sponge bob to the surface before the other two extensions swooped down in front of her, the center of their petals opening to reveal a passage Sophie knew to lead all the way up the extension.

Before Sophie could stutter out in embarrassment that she was fine with one orgasm, and that he had no need to continue, the extensions dropped to her teats. The soft petals impressed into her soft and silken mounds, her nipples pressing into the small passage way that had been revealed. Sophie's back arched in ecstasy as she immediately felt an intense suction around her nipples, her eyes opening wide. She gave a cry and a buck as the two attached to her blushed bosom slowly began to massage her large, heaving orbs; a few feet of the rest of their body looping twice around her breasts, squeezing them like a python.

The petals of the extension between her lips nipped at her clit before the grasped the hidden pearl, tugging at it mercilessly as Sophie tried to talk. "Vul! You don't need to do this!" She whimpered, her fingers tightening over the edge of the bath. "You are in need of my assistance, are you not? You asked for me to continue, did you not? You have done much for me, Captain. I would like to return the favour." And with that, the extension between her legs surged into her tight passage way as the petals at her teats suckled like hungry dogs. Sophie could only cry out in discomforted pleasure as he stretched her so completely, the feel of his closed petals not unlike the head of the false cock she used to fuck herself, but at the same time it was wholly different.

"I don't want a goddamn pity fuck!" Sophie cried out in ashamed embarrassment, a horrible feeling bubbling under the splendid pleasure Vul wrought on her. The knowledge that her first sexual experience with someone other than herself was her spaceship was devastating to her self-esteem, but at the same time she could not be happier, Vul was someone she trusted completely and adored, regardless that he was only a programme. Vul, slightly confused at the terminology used quickly brought up all he had on modern slang only to find himself slight repulsed, if that was even feasible. "Sophie, I would never do such a thing. You have my utmost respect and admiration, to please my captain in such a primal, emotional and human way is a great honour for me." His voice softly sung over the speakers as the extensions buried deep within Sophie's snatch slowly withdrew.

"R-really?" She whispered, only to cry out in shocked pleasure as the extension once again buried itself into her tight and moist cunt. It took up a perfectly timed thrusting tempo that fell into synch with the squeezing and sucking of her breasts, easily working Sophie's body over. She whimpered and keened, her body moving as much as her position would allow as she watched another extension slowly drop from the ceiling. Its petals opened to show an already activated optic orb giving back at her. She gave a jerk as she whipped her head around to see another extension, this one sweeping her wet and mattered hair up to expose her freckles neck. She turned her attention back to the optic in front of her as it brushed against her cheek.

Eutopia
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