Space Relations Pt. 30

Mark had set some biscuits into the oven, Cruz discovered. She pulled one out, finding it warm and tasty, before she stepped into the hallway corridor. There, crouched down against the lounge door, was Cruz's twin flame.

"Let me have a bite of that." Mario said, once he smelled the biscuit.

"Sure, baby." Cruz handed the morsel over. "But you'd better not eat all of it, or else you're going back into the kitchen to get me another one." As the Latina watched, Mario gulped the entire biscuit down. "Baby, didn't I just tell you not to do that? I still have the craving for that biscuit, but I'm too lazy to go back for another one!"

"I'll get you one in a minute." Mario replied, still sitting on the floor.

"What in the known universe are you doing, Mario?" Cruz asked.

"I'm listening in on Mark and Blue."

"May I ask why?"

"Mark is trying to bone Blue." Mario nodded. "He's been putting the moves on her for the last half hour. Blue doesn't know what to do about it, because she doesn't find human forms all that attractive. Just a couple of minutes ago, Mark took his clothes off so he could show Blue what a man looks like naked. He's trying to get Blue to take off that bed sheet we gave her to wear. Oh, oh, she's doing it! I think he's going to bone her!"

"Really, baby, do you really need to eavesdrop on them?"

Instead of answering, Mario grabbed Cruz by the wrist and started towing him down the hall.

"What about my biscuit?" Cruz asked.

"Oh, fine! I'll go get you one. Meet me on the bridge. Tell Cammie to use Spy Mode on the lounge."

Cruz took the short stroll into the hub, discovering that the acting captain already had the lounge scene up on the large monitor. She saw Mark walking around the giant blue woman and looking at her appraisingly. Cammie looked transfixed by the scene, and actually jumped when Cruz called out to her.

"You startled me!" Cammie berated the Latina.

"I didn't mean to." Cruz went to stand by the older woman. "Are you playing the voyeur, baby, just like Mario is?"

"I just think this is fascinating." Cammie replied. "We've got a woman in a man's body trying to seduce an alien in a woman's body. If that doesn't fulfill the mission of the Space Relations, I don't know what does!"

"You natural women are all the same." Cruz commented. "Always looking for something new to gossip about. Tell me, baby, why isn't Freya here with you?"

"Oh, the Lieutenant and her wife wore her out earlier." Cammie explained. "When she started nodding off, I told her to go to bed."

"You don't have to sit here all by yourself. You know you can always call on Mario or myself to keep you company."

Cammie pried her eyes off the main screen, long enough to run them over the curvy Latina. "I appreciate that. You know, back when I was in charge of the Neptune, I always had people around me and all sorts of things I had to take care of. Sometimes, I find it quite refreshing to simply sit here alone and contemplate the vastness of space, with no distractions or noise to clutter that up. I promise, the next time I'm alone I'll give you a call."

"Actually, I do sometimes meditate while watching video of whatever sector of space we're in." Cruz admitted.

The bridge doors slid open, allowing Mario to come in. In his hands, he held a tray with a basket full of biscuits and three drinks. "Hey, guys, I brought some munchies!" The blonde man went to set the tray down between the two auxiliary workstations. He brought two of the beverages over to his companions. "Mark had a pot of lemongrass tea on the back burner."

"Oh, I asked him to brew that for me earlier." Cammie replied. "I would have had it an hour ago except that's when he first started trying to seduce Blue. Thank you for bringing a cup to me."

"Hey, its no sweat off my sack!" Mario said, giggling right after.

Both Cammie and Cruz looked at the goofy man, before they returned their attention to the screen. By then, Mark had gotten Blue to sit on the couch. They were both fully naked. Mark was apparently smooth-talking his way with Blue, as he was seen spreading her long, long legs and inching his way between them.

"This is good porn!" Mario laughed, as he snatched up another biscuit. "Do we want the sound on or not?"

"I deliberately kept the sound off so I could imagine what Blue might be thinking from her expression." Cammie admitted. "Besides, I am recording this for posterity."

"Cool!" Mario nodded. He reached over and nudged his partner. "Mark is going to nail her! He's going to give it to her! He's going to pork her sideways! Hey, should I go over there and make it a threesome?"

"Calm down, baby." Cruz said. "There must be some sort of chemical imbalance in your body that we haven't discovered yet. I'm making a strong recommendation to the Lieutenant that we do have complete examinations done to us the moment we reach the Neptune."

"I don't feel any different." Mario shrugged. "Well, maybe a little more bouncy that normal, but that's about it."

On the screen, Blue had her long arms up in front of her, keeping Mark away. The big man kept soothing her, apparently, as those blue arms soon relaxed. The giantess did lean back as Mark squeezed his body further between her legs. The watchers all saw the moment when Blue seemed to tense up.

"I think Mark has officially scored." Cammie commented.

Gently, the ship's cook began rocking his body back and forth against Blue.

"Cruz, would you hump Blue?" Mario asked.

"In the name of science, yes I would." Cruz admitted. "If I was still a man, I mean. As a woman, I'm not so sure. Actually, I might be embarrassed to try it as a man. I'm just not the right size to take on an eight-foot woman. How could I possibly satisfy someone as large as that?"

The action continued to unfold in the lounge, where the spectators watched Mark ease Blue onto the carpet, before he got up on top of her.

"She's not complaining." Cammie noticed.

Cruz went over to grab a biscuit, and then two in case Mario took one away from her. She leaned over a workstation to watch the action. Seeing this, Mario took a quick sip of his tea and went to stand behind her. The horny man grabbed Cruz by her wide hips and began grinding against her.

"Really, baby?" Cruz complained. "Don't you see that I'm trying to enjoy this biscuit right now?"

"You're going to enjoy my biscuit even more." Mario flirted.

"How crass!"

Since all any of them were wearing were shirts and shorts, it wasn't all that hard for Mario to pull Cruz's shorts down to reveal her big brown butt. Mario groped it like a king. Next, the energetic little man pulled up Cruz's shirt to expose the extra large yummies found there. As used to being manhandled by her partner as she was, Cruz did nothing more than to keep eating.

What was happening on the bridge was a little more exciting than what she was witnessing on the screen, Cammie thought. She leaned over to see more of those large Latin breasts, because she too could never get enough of them. As she watched, Mario tugged his shorts down to expose his cock. In and of itself, it wasn't very remarkable, but the man did know how to use it, the older woman understood. However, if Cammie ever woke up and discovered she'd turned into man, she had the notion that the first thing she would do would be to run and find Cruz and use it on her.

The acting captain did leave her seat, when Cruz started moaning. The Cammie got up right behind Mario, close enough to smell his fragrant hair. Mario was still using the same shampoos and body oils he'd used back when he was Mary. It made him more of an effeminate sort of man, but Cammie didn't mind. She'd seen a few handsome dandies back on Earth.

Also, Cammie had no problem with being part of an orgy of three. Ever since Cruz and Mario had introduced her to such frolic, she'd come to enjoy being either on the side or in the middle. Anywhere, she thought, as long as she was part of it somehow.

"I must say," Cammie admitted, as she reached under Mario's arms to caress his chest. "Every time this ship visits the Neptune, its crew causes quite a stir. This next time will be the biggest stir yet."

"Speaking of stirring." Mario said in his saucy voice.

The man pulled away from Cruz, prodding Cammie to also lean over that same workstation. Cammie recalled that one occasion when the captain's chair was sticky, and wondered what would be left sticky this time. Then her shorts were down and Mario was behind her. That little piece of man poked at her backside, before it found her crevice and tenderly slid its way inside. Mario started throbbing into her the same way he'd been doing to Cruz, while the Latina walked over for another biscuit.

When Cruz returned, she simply got into place again and waited for her turn. Mario must have had some sort of count going, as he soon abandoned Cammie and went to hump Cruz again. Of course, Cruz complained because she was still eating, but she did nothing to stop the effort. Soon enough, Mario would reach whatever number he was counting to, before he would return to the older woman and plug her the same way.

Oh, yes, Cammie thought, when they reached the Starship Neptune, she had no doubt that the crew of the Space Relations would be making their biggest splash yet.