Meeting an Alien - Steampunk
Copyright© 2025 by Duncan Mickloud
Chapter 55: Poppy in N.C.
Time Travel Sex Story: Chapter 55: Poppy in N.C. - 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 Ma Fa mt ft Coercion Consensual Romantic Farming Restart Steampunk Science Fiction Aliens Alternate History Post Apocalypse Time Travel Paranormal Magic Spanking Interracial Black Female White Male White Female Oriental Female Hispanic Female Indian Female Anal Sex First Oral Sex Pregnancy Voyeurism Big Breasts Size Small Breasts Smoking
I said, “Ox, put her gently to sleep and bring my conk helmet here. She’s more intelligent and curious than normal. Most women are just happy to get fucked well. She’s too concerned about things.”
The helmet appeared on the table next to my uneaten meal.
I put the helmet on her head and pushed the button. In a minute, it stopped. She did not get an AI, but she would never reveal my secrets.
I quickly ate my sandwich and some of the fruit slices. I drank some of my tea. The sandwich was great, and the fruit hit the spot.
Ox collected the helmet. Sassy came around, and I kissed her before she asked any more questions. She was linked in, in a conk way, and now trusted me much more. I picked her up and moved her so her back was on the table. I was still hard and still inside her. I grabbed her tits and started to fuck her with great enthusiasm. Her tight sheath and small pussy worked me over good. I felt every square millimeter of her sparsely fuzzed pussy.
“Damn, damn. Aiiiieeeeeeeeeee ... Ohhhh ... OHhhhhhhhhhhh...”
I jetted into her womb again. “UNHG!”
She lay there looking up at me dreamily. ‘Uh-oh. I know that look. I have another groupie in love with me.’ She said, “About that other, I do want a baby, if it’s your baby.’ I shifted the subject, “You know Banker Foster cheated you. You owed him nothing.”
“He made you assume a loan your father never took out. I have ensured that you receive a full refund and additional compensation as restitution. If you want a baby after that, you can afford a helper here; I will gladly deposit a baby in your pretty little pussy.”
I continued, “You can leave a note with George Miller or Skye Martin at the mill for me to contact you, and I will be here the next time I visit. I will be sure to stop by and give you that baby you want.”
She said, “Will our babies be as good-looking as you?”
‘Babies? Oh shit.’ I said, “Much better looking. You are a very lovely young lady. A baby that is half yours and half mine will certainly be magnificent looking and be the smartest of children.”
I leaned over and kissed her again. She sighed and got into the kissing. I stood up and holding her tits in my palms, I continued to fuck her. I sure love Exos. No pain, always just the right amount of lubrication. I looked down at her white chest and the red flush across her small breasts. She is so very lovely.
After our third round, I got off her and she sat up slowly. She hurried away and brought us cloths to wipe ourselves off. I knew she had a small apartment in the back. It’s big enough to have a family.
We settled down to talk a few minutes before I had to leave.
I said, “Do you know Chief Askuwheteau? He has many daughters. If you asked him, he would loan you one as an employee. You could use here here to help you. You give her a place to sleep, food, and a few dresses, and she would follow you anywhere. Think about that.”
She said, “I will. I do know him, but not personally. There are enough natives moving about town. I could ask one of the ones I know to introduce me to him. How many daughters does he have?”
I said, “I did not stop to count. Chief Askuwheteau has many. I am taking three of the eldest to work for me. One will stay at my mansion here, and two will go to Williamsburg, where I live. They will be servants there. My house there is quite large. I always need more help.”
She gave me a squinty-eyed look and grinned. She took me for the horn dog I naturally am. Thanks to Ox and friends, I seem to hump every female in sight if I can. I put Sassy down in my book as a Prime grade A pussy to be visited as often as possible.
Our conversation slowed down. Sassy needed to get ready for tomorrow, and I need to go see Fred Shepherd about a refund now before I forget.
Ox said. “I recommend we drop an egg now.”
“Not now. Lest makes sure she gets help first. I have no problems tapping that tight little box again.”
I walked back to the bank to have a sit-down with Fred. They locked the bank right after I entered. We met in his new office. He was studying a ledger and furrowing his brow.
I asked, “Whatcha got?”
He said, “I am not sure. We found this ledger, which has three sections. Each one has the name of a local person. It’s a long list of money amounts by date.”
Ox prompted, “Ask him.”
I replied, “Uh-huh,” to Ox.
I asked Fred, “Is Sassy Cooper one of the names?”
He said, “Yes, she’s the last one. How did you know?”
I said, “I just came from lunch at Sassy’s. Foster was cheating her. He made her pay a percentage of the money she made. He had convinced Sassy that her father owed the bank money at the time of his death. I came here to see that she gets her money back.”
He sat back and thought for a minute.
He asked, “How are you sure of this?”
I said, “Ox, you know the deal: make him doze off and bring me the helmet back.”
After I had him join the ranks of concubines, his head jerked up like he had caught himself falling asleep.
“Where were we?”
I said, “You asked me how you’re sure of this?’ I have magic, and you can’t talk about that. I know a great deal about this town. Trust me when I tell you something. I don’t like to have to explain things more than once. I’m a busy man.”
Fred said, “Yes, sir. I will pay her back from Foster’s account. It’s probably where her money went anyway. He hoarded money. It was all he talked about. I will talk to these other two and see if they have the same problem.”
I said, “Add some extra as restitution. Foster hurt Sassy bad financially; she needs to recoup what Foster stole from her.”
We ended the conversation, and I headed back to the mill. George and Skye had left for the day.
I headed back to my mansion here and knocked at my door again. Poppy Donlon answered it.
She said, “Oops, maybe I should give you a key.”
I smiled, “That would be appreciated, Missus Donlon.”
“Please, call me Poppy. I’m just the hired help here.”
I said, “Call me Bill. I have no need for formality or fawning.”
We went to the kitchen, and she got a skeleton key from a nail in the back of a cabinet. When her hand touched mine, she got that muddled look.
I said, “Ox, put her to sleep and fetch the helmet. The exercise I did today was good, but I need to move around town more quickly. I need a portal added to an office at the mill for me. I want a portal in Sassy’s apartment. I want one in my bedroom here. Conk George and Skye tonight. I need loyalty from my people here and the ability to get around more efficiently.”
He said, “You already have a portal upstairs. You also have a private bath and kitchenette in one of our patented spatial anomaly bump-outs.”
I said, “Most excellent buddy, I appreciate that. Make sure you conk the ones I asked you to. I don’t want to come back here very often.
I used the helmet on Poppy. I kissed her lips to pass on Exos to her.
When she came out of being muddled and confused, I asked her, “Did it ever occur to you to have another woman or girl here to help you?
She shook her head and said, “Yes. It’s so boring living alone. I was never allowed any help.”
I said, Ox, is there an AI here in the house?”
“Yes.”
I said, “She’s Exod now. Have it regress her body age back to 30-ish. Ease her facial wrinkles and make her face appear ten years younger, doing it slowly. Fade the gray in her hair over the next several months, too.
I said out loud to Poppy, “I have accepted three girls from Chief Askuwheteau as servants. I want to leave one of them with you. I will arrange with the bank and the new manager to get this place into shape.”
Poppy said, “There’s a new manager at the bank? Thank God.”
I said, “Unfortunately, I had to shoot Foster. The idiot stupidly pulled a derringer on me. It did not go well for him.”
“He’s dead?”
I said, “Very. I was warned that Foster was armed. I was much faster. My father ensured I was well-trained in handling firearms. Foster never had a chance.”
She came and hugged me. “Thank you, Master Bill.”
Her legs were apart, and Ox, the stinker, flashed me. The woman has a ragged hymen. She’s a quasi-virgin!”
“Ox! Fucking stop, I can’t fuck every woman I see?’ He said, “Yes, you certainly can. Who’s to stop you? You should know by now that you are like candy to women. You’re young, handsome, tall, and rich. They all want a lick or a bite of Bill Morgan. Remember, there are older females in your galactic audience. Think about them, Bill.”
“Shit, shit, shit, SHIT!”
Ox said, “She’s only 48. I’ve never been kissed until now, and she won’t remember that one. Wait until tomorrow. We will tune her body up tonight. She’ll be grateful and won’t mind if you boff the native servant if she gets hers too.”
I said, OK, I have been around you enough to think there is an ulterior motive here.”
“You got me. There is. The Cougar-aged women have been writing in and asking that you add more women of a certain age.”
I said, “OK, as we tune their bodies up some.”
Ox said, “That works well. They know they are three times your age, but the Cougars’ bodies now end up looking great. That fits right into their fantasies. They want a young stud; they want great bodies. Billions upon billions of females across the Galaxy get to fulfill a dream through watching you.”
I said, “OK, I love Amiyah Davis’s body. I love her bright mind, too, and her willingness to help me. I get it.”
Ox laughed, “Idiot. There are five girls for every male here. So many males die here from unnecessary bloodshed and fighting. For example, that banker died of stupidity.”
“Not all men are willing to fuck middle-aged women, let alone a spinster. To Poppy, you’re not candy, you’re ambrosia. You would not take advantage of her, but she already craves your company.”
Ox said, “Simply eating breakfast with you really boosted her morale. Mariam was no spring chicken either. It’s been a while since you did an older woman.”
I sat there a moment thinking.
‘Ox’s right, of course. An older, wiser AI has seen a few things.’ I stood up and hugged Poppy, “I’m tired, I think I should go upstairs and get some sleep.”
She said, “I need to show you the way, unless you just want to wander around in the dark.”
I said. “That would be nice, dear.”
As she started towards the stairs, I ran my hand across her back. I felt her instant joy. I let my hand run slowly down her right bum cheek. Poppy went from joy to euphoria.
When we got to my room and she opened the door for me, I slid by her, rubbing against her breasts. I turned and pulled her to me. I held her against me.
“Thank you, Poppy. I can handle this from here.”
I leaned over and she leaned towards me.
“Yes, Master Bill, anything you need...”
She pursed her lips as mine got close to hers.
I said, “Did you start the sexual tune-up yet?’ He said, “The house AI started that first. Kiss her and caress her breasts gently.”
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