Meeting an Alien - Steampunk
Copyright© 2024 by Duncan Mickloud
Chapter 29: The Boat
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 29: The Boat - This is a stand-alone coming-of-age story where the main character, Bill Morgan, Tom’s son, (from a previous story) is a 15-year-old. Bill ends up on another Earth-like world where many dangers and challenges await him. A large novel slightly affiliated with MEETING AN ALIEN, parts 1 and 2. It IS a separate story with all new characters and a vastly different world. It takes place in a 19th century setting, with an Old-West feel.
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft mt/Fa Fa/Fa Fa/ft ft Teenagers Coercion Drunk/Drugged Mind Control Romantic Teen Siren Fiction Fairy Tale Farming High Fantasy Historical Steampunk Western Science Fiction Aliens Alternate History Robot Time Travel Interracial White Male Hispanic Female Indian Female First Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Voyeurism Big Breasts Size Small Breasts Nudism
Paloma, my office manager, said, “You are a Galaxy-wide star in your own version of “The Truman Show.” The difference here is that your cock is always on show.”
I said, “I have not heard of that movie?”
She said, “Oh darn, my secret is out. My workday is ten minutes of reviewing spreadsheets, and I have nothing to do most of the day. I started watching the best 10 movies of the year, starting from 1980 forward. Being from here, sometimes you said things I did not understand very well or at all. You should try watching that movie. It will be eye opening in regards to what we are doing here. It shares some of the same principles.”
Paloma said, “I started viewing 1980s shows because I needed to do it to understand you better. Your world is not like mine - not at all. Even so, I can tell you were transformed as much as we were. Just so you know, Pippa goofs off a lot, too.
She continued, “Your inhibitions are almost nonexistent. You do not act like a teenage boy in any way except for your libido. When was the last time you thought about playing a game on a computer, huh?”
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We got up to start our day and do something useful. Paloma left, and I went downstairs to my office. In spite of what I said, There was little for me to do there, so I asked Ox about the catamaran or trimaran.
Ox replied, “This will be a very long conversation. Just how stuck are you on a sailing vessel? We ran into quite a lot of problems. We tried a small trimaran with junk sails. It was not easy to use for one person. It wasn’t fast. If you wanted to fly, folding the rigging out of the way was rather difficult.”
He continued, “We noticed some rich men have steam yachts with a crew to run them. They use the newer oil-fired boilers for longer range and higher speed. Of course, we would pretend to have boilers by using a power module and electric drive. We would add a sound machine and a smoke generator to fake an oil-fired boiler. It would only run it when needed.”
Ox said, “We can make the outsides all mahogany and teak. It would actually be our own tech with a fake wood covering. It would fly fast, even up to the sound barrier. It would also be submersible.”
I said, “Submersible? How big would it be?”
He said, “We estimate it should be 90 feet long. It would be 18 feet wide with two full decks and an added flying bridge up on top. Plenty of space. You could fly to anywhere in the Caribbean in an hour. Europe is a little further, but if you want a weekend on a beach in France, it’s pretty doable. Fly there Thursday night, Swim Friday morning and Saturday. Return Sunday night.”
I asked, “How long would it take to build?”
Ox said, “Uhm, it’s built already. It’s a pre-made yacht built on planet Haelin; it is not very far away as things go. They are humanoid and very similar in size to you. We can switch out their beds, bathroom fixtures, and kitchen appliances in a day.”
Ox said, “We will order it without their furnishings; our conversion to human use will be fast. They even use the same brand of AI as we do. We can download a few Heillizdt subroutines to it. We would add our sensor package, you are already used to it. So, is that a go?”
I said, “I’m fifteen, and sailing for more than a few hours alone gets pretty boring. Yes, that’s a go. I need some change. Let’s do it.”
He said, “Do it! Aye-aye, my Captain.”
Ox said, “On another issue. Are there any changes you want to be made to the new house?”
I said, “You probably won’t believe what I want. I have always had a swimming pool outside in my backyard. I miss diving off a diving board, lots of hot girls in swimsuits, playing roughhouse in the pool. I really want a pool. I think there is plenty of room in that basement. Wall the big empty area off. Put the pool and a hot tub in there.”
He said, “In that dank, dark, nasty basement, are you sure you want that?”
I said, “Yes. I also want the picture walls similar to the ones Dad has in his travel pickup. You know, where you can play different beach scenes like you’re swimming outdoors at Waikiki or in the South of France. Maybe add Spain? You know, some topless or nude places. You could add the fancy swimming pools of the rich and famous. Then create an artificial sun in a blue sky over the roof.”
He said, “What else do you want?”
I said, “Central heat and air, Heillizdt style. Replace the gas lighting with the fake ones like we have at my apartment. Later, you can change the plumbing and give us modern bathrooms upstairs. Check with Paloma and Johana about kitchen upgrades. The kitchen’s on the back burner for now; add that later.”
He said, “That’s actually Paloma’s AI’s territory. Message sent to Paloma’s AI.”
I said, “Thank you, Ox, for being such a good guy. I would be lost without you. I’m going to go see Rebecca; it’s been a while since I visited her.”
I went to the portal and came out in Rebecca’s room. I bumped something not normally there in the semi-darkness. I heard Emilia’s voice say, “Rebecca, are you up here?”
I said, “No, it’s me, Bill.”
Emilia came in and looked at me. I looked back. She was wearing a short cotton robe that was not fastened. I saw a flash of tit and the barest hint of pussy fuzz.
I was frozen in place at her startling new beauty. She has more of an hourglass shape now; her tits are slightly larger and stick way the fuck out there. The nipple to clit thing was self-evident. She has almost inch-long nipples now that are at least 3/8’s of an inch wide. They had popped out the moment she saw me. They are fantastically awesome to behold.
She saw I was frozen in place, looking at her goodies. Emilia took her hands away from the flimsy robe and walked towards me with the robe trailing out behind her.
Ox said, “She’s drenched down below already, and her breathing and heart rate are already way up.”
I said, “My semi-Rubenesque woman has been replaced with a blonde bombshell.”
Somehow, Emilia’s robe slipped off her shoulders as she neared me. She embraced me and whispered in my ear, “Bill, it has been too long, my love.”
Fuck, her voice is deep now. It’s a more sexy alto. I think she had a medium voice before. Is my mind tricking me?
I wish I could say she kissed me, but it was so much more than that. We came together almost like fighters. She almost raped my mouth. We kissed violently and grappled at each other’s bodies in lust. We huffed and puffed into each other’s mouths, trying to get air; the kiss was that intense.
Emilia pulled me deeper into her room. She stripped me in moments. I was rudely pushed to the bed, and she mounted me roughly. Without delay, I was sunk inside her.
Emilia became a steaming, churning fuck machine whose only thought was to empty my pecker one quart at a time. I feared that only a husk of me would remain after she was finished.
I said, “OX, What The Fuck?”
Ox said, “I had ordered the nipple-clit mod on all your conquests. Recordings later showed Emilia pinching Rebecca’s nipple.”
Continues, “Evidently, for years, they made a game of tweaking each other’s nipples. It’s meant to mildly aggravate the other sister. After those mod changes, Emilia tweaked Rebecca, who reacted as she climaxed hard at Emilia’s very touch.”
Ox said, “It retaliation Rebecca pinched Emilia, who orgasmed very enthusiastically. They pinched titties for a few minutes and got it out of their systems. Then you came along today. The two females are very much in need right now.”
Ox said, “Ship also reports they found an abnormality in the two sister’s genes. The sisters are one-fourth succubus. Evidently, that is a natural thing in some women who come from Eastern Europe here on Earth 19.
Ox said, “Succubus females were normally held as slaves by the very rich lords and merchants in an area. That region is what you know of as Bulgaria. Succubus females can morph within limits into what they perceive as the ideal woman that a selected man wants.”
Continues, “To do this, they use a weak mental power to access your mind. They mentally make you think they are your perfect woman. This is so they may have uninhibited sexual intercourse with you. The sex usually gets wild enough that it can become violent.”
Ox said, “Emilia did not morph for you, we already had made her your ideal.”
Ox said, “Men never complained since rich, powerful men hold these women in bondage. They enslave these women so they can have the absolute best sex ever. Sometimes, a succubus will accidentally kill her current keeper or lover during lovemaking. Their local saying was; But what a way to go?”
I said, “How do I stop her?”
Ox said, “By making her achieve orgasm. Pinch her nipples until she cums a few times.”
I grabbed her fat nips and pinched them firmly.
She screamed, “WHHHAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...” and passed out.
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