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Meeting an Alien - Steampunk

Copyright© 2025 by Duncan Mickloud

Chapter 29: The Boat

Time Travel Sex Story: Chapter 29: The Boat - Steampunk is a stand alone coming-of-age story. Bill Morgan, Tom’s son, from the first Meeting An Alien story is almost grown up. Bill, at loose ends, arrives on Earth-19 where many dangers, challenges and needy damsels await him. It is a separate story with all new characters and a places; i.e. it is a vastly different world with a an Old-West feel. Think mid-19th century; Steam power, percussion cap weapons and duals to the death.

Caution: This Time Travel Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft   mt/Fa   ft   Coercion   Consensual   Romantic   Farming   Science Fiction   Aliens   Alternate History   Time Travel   Paranormal   Magic   Spanking   Black Female   White Male   White Female   Oriental Female   Hispanic Female   Indian Female   Anal Sex   First   Oral Sex   Big Breasts   Size   Small Breasts   Smoking  

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 encountered several 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 difficult.”

He continued, “We noticed some rich men have steam yachts with a crew to run them. They use the newer oil-fired steam boilers for longer range and higher speed. Of course, we would use a power module and electric drive.”

“In port, we would add a sound machine and a smoke generator to fake having the oil-fired boiler. The fake engine would only run it when needed to pretend. At sea, you would leave that turned off.”

Ox said, “We can make the outsides all mahogany and teak. It would actually be our own tech with a faux wood covering applied. It would fly fast, even up to the sound barrier. It would also be submersible.”

I said, “Submersible, as in a submarine? 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 away, but if you want a weekend on a beach in France, it’s doable. Fly there Thursday night, Swim Friday morning and Saturday. Return Sunday night.”

I asked, “How long would it take to build?”

Ox said, “Err, 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 one day.”

Ox said, “We will order it without their furnishings; our conversion to human use will be quick. They even use the same brand of AI as we do. We need to download a few Heillizdt subroutines to it. We would add our Heillizdt 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 this!”

Ox 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 the 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 laundry area off. Put the pool and a hot tub in the remainder of the area.”

He said, “In that dank, dark, nasty basement, are you sure you want that?”

I said, “Yes. I also want the kind of picture walls similar to the ones Dad has in his travel pickup. You know. Where you play different beach scenes like you’re swimming outdoors at Waikiki. You could be 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 throughout the house, Heillizdt style. Replace the gas lighting with the fake ones like we have at my apartment. Later, you can update the plumbing and install modern bathrooms upstairs. Check with Paloma and Johana about kitchen upgrades. The kitchen’s on the back burner for now; we can add that later.”

He said, “That’s actually Paloma’s territory. Message sent to Paloma.”

I said, “Thank you, Ox, for being such a good buddy. 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 and made a noise.

I heard Emilia 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 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 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 Emilia 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 above the knees in moments. I toed my shoes off. 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. Her 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 done with me.

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. She reacted as she climaxed hard at Emilia’s every touch.”

Ox said, “It retaliation Rebecca pinched Emilia, who also 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, this is a natural occurrence among some women from Eastern Europe.

Ox said, “Succubus females were normally held as slaves by the very rich lords and merchants in one area. That region is centered in Bulgaria today. Succubus females can morph within limits. They turn into what they perceive as the ideal woman, one their 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 get 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 often held 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.

I said, “Ox! What the devil happened?”

Ox said, “Bill, Emilia is not some horror video succubus; this is real-life shit to her. It’s a genetic issue within her race. She is being driven by your male hormones to mate. The longer it takes to cum, the worse she gets. The downside is you would end up with a frustrated succubus. They could have serious difficulty climaxing. This makes them crazy until they can get off. The nipple modification bypasses that issue for her.”

I got myself out from underneath Emelia and started to redress.

Ox continued, “See, it’s a big circle. The succubus are driven to mate, and their value is very high. Therefore, they usually easily get captured and enslaved.”

“THAT sadly results in a low birth rate, which drives the succubus females to go crazy even more. You have two succubus here in one house, and neither has had a child yet. The Exos awoke their manic drive to have babies. It’s latent, and they are quite driven.”

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