Far Pangaea
Copyright© 2022 by SZENSEI
Episode 48: GO FISH
Science Fiction Sex Story: Episode 48: GO FISH - The time travel story to end all time. Just when you think you have read it all, something comes along that changes it up. Worlds will collide! Your greatest fears lie around every corner. Just when you can predict the future, you would be wrong. Join our PASTaways as they navigate uncharted territory at the Dawn of Time in hopes of finding a way home. At the very least a safehaven. God be with them! He might even tag along. Keep up Old Man!
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa BiSexual Heterosexual High Fantasy Science Fiction Aliens Far Past Time Travel Magic Vampires Exhibitionism Massage Masturbation Voyeurism Illustrated
“Just close your eyes and relax.”
Sophia Ridge softly tried to inspire Colonel Ruby Goddard while they sat Indian style on the floor of Sophia’s adopted Meditation Chamber. It was also where the massive aquarium containing the microscopic parasites that inhabited Sophia’s every cell lived. Their kin anyway. Through Sophia, Ruby was privileged to hear a beautiful song as hummed by the symphony of the room. Their harmony was remarkable.
Ruby did her best. She wasn’t used to digging in deep for inner peace. She tried not to laugh knowing that Sophia herself, before the accident she recklessly caused, would have scoffed at this meditating crap. She had come a long way in a very short time. The lovely Colonel was incredibly glad to have her. Even if she was deemed the sexiest off limits woman in Pangaea. A nympho on lockdown. Yet, happy in her prison outfit.
“Breathing in softly and focusing on finding Nirvana.” Ruby mumbled! “I can almost hear Kurt Cobain.”
“That’s my baby boys singing. They love Smells like Teen Spirit.” Sophia chuckled! “Every song I sing, they pick up on. It’s amazing. Did I tell you I’ve started calling myself iBod?”
“Cute! Is that your superhero name? You just know James will find something better in time.”
“Probably. So, do we trust the liar? He did get us trapped here on purpose.”
“His mission was selfish but I genuinely believe in him. He wants to know who his parents are. Being born in this place must mean there is a way home. Right? James was in 2025 just like we were.”
“I never thought of that. Holy Diver, Mister Dio.” Sophia giggled as her tiny friends picked up on a chorus of Ronnie James Dio’s Holy Diver song. They did the Master service. It was eerie but beautiful.
“Speaking of Diver. I need to discuss something with you, Sophia. I haven’t even run this by James yet. It appears obvious to me that you might be the only strong candidate to swim south and find an entrance to wherever the female Ganthorian is being held captive.”
“Lucky me. I’m up for the challenge. Mom could phase through bedrock with me if she hadn’t disappeared on us. Or Malcolm could ... no that would require him to get way too big and risk destroying my entrance and exit tunnel.”
“Right. I doubt even he could survive the crushing depths of five miles down at a smaller size. There is no reason to risk his life. Besides, he makes a good bodyguard for all of us.”
“We could always just leave her there. After all, she might evict us after we save her. Can she be trusted when we’re not even certain if we can trust James?”
“Good point. You are growing up so fast, Sophia. You might be taking after your dad in becoming quite the strategist. Circling back to examine the mission before charging head on.”
“Private Sophia Ridge reporting for booty, I mean duty, Colonel.” She saluted with the wrong hand.
“Back to basic training, Soldier.”
They had a good laugh. Even baby Noble giggled in the Colonel’s belly. Deciding to light up the letters H and A. For once the letters had meaning. Followed by the letters P and Y.
“Aw! Baby is Happy.” Sophia pouted at the recognition.
Ruby could not stop smiling. Finally, the Colonel crawled to her feet. Turning her back to Sophia she sighed as she stretched vividly. “Enough meditating. I feel like a salad. I am eating for two now.”
Looking at her walk away Sophia noted the Colonel’s back light up the letter R. Since when did her back glow? Then it dawned on her.
“Are you calling me a HARPY? You little asshole.”
“What was that, Sophia?” Ruby stopped to linger at the door.
“Nothing, Mommy.” Sophia grew suspicious. “Come and get me when you’re ready to send me on vacation.”
“Let me think it through better first. I’ll keep you posted. You going alone bothers me is all. This is where we need Animahni to join and possibly guide you. Anyway, lettuce time.”
“Cow shit time for me and my entourage. Greta should be grateful I save her the clean up.”
“Don’t ruin my appetite.”
James Ian Pryce had battled depression for hours. Even his faithful pup Xander nuzzling against him couldn’t break him out of his funk. Although he knew quite a lot about History, including his own, he was far from knowing it all. Some things were just not privy to the internet even in the year 2025 where he and his fellow survivors departed from. Things he would learn very soon would change his existence forever. Reality would be filled with both joy and heartbreak. In the meanwhile, he chose to access deeper into the Ganthorian logs.
Yawning at the excessive amount of information in the data banks he prepared to give up when something caught his eye. Holographic images of the female Ganthorian. How could he have missed them before now? Other than the logs mentioning her being on board, there had been no actual images. The Ganthorians were notorious for their neglect of self- documentation. There were literally no diaries nor outgoing pictures of any one crew member. Outside of surveillance feeds and actually seeing their deceased bodies, nobody could recognize the race in an alien lineup.
Only a direct depiction from Area 51 and other known affiliations in the secrecy game knew what they looked like. REGION above all, kept certain things so buried that it was albeit impossible to know the truth. James had just been that smart to know where to dig by hacking mainframes the world wide, until he knew way too much.
Too much probing gave himself away. REGION found their target. He let them. It was the only way to reach the truth. Against his parents wishes. Parents that were quite good at deception in their own right. At first, even he did not suspect their Ganthorian heritage until the end, when he ran from REGION and relocated to the Philippines. Faked ID and passports were easy for him, including a holographic image inducer to look much older. Slick trick!
The Pryce’s maintained the perfect family life. Careers. Pets. Home life. Hobbies. Raising a single boy with his intellect, became a challenge. His thoughts on the past, akin the future made him sad.
“Who’s the cutie?” He heard the voice of Greta Winston behind him. Startled, he refused to jump.
“Hey, Greta! The Ganthorian female. She’s young. My age maybe. It’s weird, I suspected her to be much older. Her voice on the SOS call sounded adult.”
“All this alien stuff is beyond me. How are we planning on rescuing her?”
“There are no easy options. Diving five miles down underwater would kill anyone but Sophia. Question is, can she rescue her on her own? We might be sending her on a suicide mission.”
“None of these here tinker toys can help us?”
“Narrow tunnels going down I hear. The tech here is not designed for small case deep sea diving. The outer hull, if it had its shielding powered up could. But, it’s not and it’s too massive. Ganthorians had bases under the oceans that were deeper than the female is being held. But, like I said, nothing would help enough in close quarters.”
“So, it’s damned if we do, damned if we don’t.”
“Something like that. It is Ruby’s call on how or if, we even do this.”
“I feel sorry for that little girl.” Greta pouted, examining the image of the female.
“Me too.”
“You keep thinking, Big Brain. I’m going outside to care for my critters.”
“Yep! Tell Bessie I said hi.”
Outside the crippled starship, Malcolm Brand stared out into the desert. He, Elle, and Cameron Light, as he was now referred to, had searched high and low for Madigan Ridge. Sophia finally told them to chill, having faith that her mom would turn up at some point. She knew that catching she and Malcolm having sex was hard on her emotions. Hearing her father’s voice through Cameron Scott’s bond with Sabbath Black made her even more edgy.
Malcolm was going stir crazy once Cam headed indoors. Having to stay outside the ship for fear of any unplanned size increase made sense but it was a lonely existence. He was not the only one. The Roman soldier Gaicazar had yet to set foot indoors. Choosing to reside outdoors where he felt safer. Too much high tech gave him a sense of evil.
Thus, the sounds of cattle and the rumblings of a soul controlled T-Rex made things dreadfully boring. Malcolm was ready for another salvage run. Anything to keep busy. Ruby dealing with a fibbing James, being pregnant and now powered up herself, it left the Colonel a bit unwound. He was needed here. For now!
As much as it was great to have Cameron back from the dead even their tight friendship seemed a bit strained. Mostly stemming from trust and the fact that there was a angelic twin out there somewhere. Evil? Hard to say. Cameron himself needed time alone to sort out who he was.
“Want to spar with me, Mal?” Elle twirled a wooden staff she had made.
“Naaaw! Not in the mood, Elle. I feel the world calling out to me.”
She stopped whipping her staff around and used it to support herself as she stood beside her friend. Joining him in staring out at the desert seemed right. It was quiet. No life anywhere besides the occasional dust whirlwind.
“Are you thinking about leaving us like Jack did?”
“No. Just a salvage run maybe. Anything to kill the boredom.”
“I hear that. I might join you on the next one. What the heck is Antonaeus trying to do with Jurassic Junior?” She squinted in the distance to observe the Roman walking the dinosaur.
“Housebreaking him. He keeps crapping on the lawn.”
“How does it have anything to crap out? It hardly eats.”
“That’s been our worry. Sooner or later it has to eat something. It’s kind of interesting, us having our own T-Rex but reality will set in soon enough.”
“I think the souls of Adam and Eve must be keeping it from losing control. Only explanation, right.”
“It makes me wonder if they are somehow fueling it to compensate its hunger? Kind of like my apple constantly renewing itself in my belly keeping me going.”
“Intriguing theory, I never thought of that. It is kind of strange that we have our own personal Garden of Eden complete with Adam, Eve, and the serpent. You had the apple.”
“Yeah, I thought that same thing. You know, I was thinking. Maddy used my water rune to create a lake for Eden. Maybe I can size up and scoop out a big hole, then have Maddy do the same here. It would give us a swimming hole and offer the cows drinking water without us pumping it out from the basement.”
“Good idea. That would keep your mind busy and off of Maddy for a while.”
“Right! I might just do that. Heck, we can stock it with fish from the underground. Make some poles and go fishing.”
“Sounds relaxing. Maybe some of these unopened crates will have fishing gear.”
“There’s a whole lot more to open up. We could find anything. I’m going to take a short walk up on top of the ridge overlooking us. I need a little peace of quiet.”
“I’m here if you need me, Malcolm. Always.”
“Thanks, Little Sister.”
“Proud to be your sister.” She patted his shoulder. “Blood or not.”
“Same here. I’ll catch you later.”
“Enjoy the view.”
Below in the basement of the Ganthorian ship Cameron Scott decided to take a quiet bath. He just wanted to be by himself. It bothered him that he wasn’t sensing the psychic bond he shared with Sabbath Black of late. Something seemed different. That worried him.
Soaking in the tub, he swigged some vodka from a bottle, wishing he had a cigarette. Having smoked his last pack before the whole Eden debacle he was craving one. Not even being reborn took away the desire.
It was so quiet down here that he could hear a pin drop, it became annoying. Luckily, the silence wouldn’t last long. The sound of water splashing from the interior flooding, made him sit up straight and look out over the dimly lit water. Now that the ships power cells were solar collecting again they had established small lights to see better by.
After a lengthy survey of the surface, he spotted bubbles and then the sudden rise of a certain red-skinned aquatic beauty. The hybrid aquatic beauty Animahni had returned. Stepping up into the shallows she hauled a large net of fish behind her, noting the cleanliness of the basement since her last visit. Even the rebuilt fish pens. Regardless, she continued onward with her catch.
“Hey, Stranger. We didn’t get much time to talk last time. I was kind of busy Komodo killing. How you been?”
Animahni marched over to Cam and stopped to glare down at him. With a very timid smile she raised the fishnet into the air and dropped them into his lap. Fish were rioting to be free all over his submerged lower half.
“Hey! Why did you do that? What if some of those were like piranhas’. They might bite my dick off.”
“I brought you pinchers as well. Be careful that they do not grab anything you require.”
“What? Fuck! You brought lobsters and crabs too.” He leapt up in a hurry. In his sudden move his body started to glow and the water he stood in began to boil. Fish began to stop their moving. Animahni tilted her head out of curiosity at the unexpected activity.
“I did not realize you could do that.” She appeared stunned!
“Recently acquired. Hey! Don’t take off too soon. The Colonel needs to talk to you. You and your friends down below.”
“Where is Elle?”
“Outside, I think. Let me grab a towel, I’ll walk you up.” As he hurried, her eyes examined his manhood with curiosity. His size troubled her. She had never seen a human male genitalia before now.
“Does it hurt?” She expressed!
“What?” He followed her eyes to his dangling monstrosity. “Only when he gets really hard. Then it’s a war.”
“I am certain he would lose to you.”
“Every time. You might think he would learn not to pick a fight.” Cam chuckled! He needed a good laugh. Once dressed, Cam motioned her to follow him upstairs. Locating Ruby, she was now sitting with James and talking over the images of the Ganthorian female he had found.
“Look what the catfish dragged in.” Cam knocked on the opened door.
“Animahni! Welcome back.” Ruby stood up and moved in with a careful hug. She knew the Hybrid’s touch could paralyze her for a short time. She didn’t want to rile up the baby.
“You wished to speak with me?”
“We all need your help.” James chimed in! “Look here.” He showed her the images. “This girl is being held captive five miles below us. Have you seen anything suspicious down in the depths of late?”
“Strange lights, from the tunnels far below.”
“Where you guys supposedly pushed the dirt into, to dig your way down to the sea below?” Ruby questioned! It still nagged her how four Hybrids could accomplish such a feat.
“No. These tunnels lead to a large cavern. Oophalah ordered us to stay away from the unknown. It is safer. Only Karnog dared to enter. Long before Sophia killed him. He returned more vicious than ever. This scared us all.”
Ruby studied her response carefully. Some things in the history of the Hybrid’s did not add up. The girl appeared friendly and concerned. She did help against the giant Komodo. Yet, even with a naïve demeanor, Animahni seemed as if holding something back. That worried her.
“You knew of these lights when Karnog was still alive and never told us about them?” Ruby pointed out.
“In all fairness, we didn’t ask any of those types of questions.” James defended Animahni! Nodding, Ruby caught onto his response. “Do you know what those lights are James?”
“Me? No. Why?” He appeared shaken. Even Cam noticed.
“Spill it, Kid.” Cam sneered!
“Spill what? I don’t know. Look guys? I know I screwed up, but trust me, I’m learning as I go here in Pangaea. Through all of my years of hacking I learned tidbits. I got us here. I was born here. I don’t know much more than that.”
“You mentioned some beings you referred to as the Anunnaki.”
“Totally separate. Those guys came to Earth much later than this time period. Where we are right now is unrecorded time. That’s all I grasp. The Anunnaki left writings on stone about things in Earth’s history. Their teachings! Why they were here! The only thing they even mention about this time period was simple. Time began. Before Eden. Before man, there was time.”
“Not much to go on.” Cam shrugged!
“You were born here?” Animahni looked puzzled.
“Yeah.”
“How do you know that?” Cam also looked just as confused as James clammed up, looking toward the floor. It took Ruby to reach over and lift his chin. He melted at her gaze.
“We never did pose that question, James. How could you possibly know this?”
“I don’t really. It just made sense to me. My hacking discovered a project called Beautiful Dreamer.”
“You told General Ridge that in his psychic communication through me.” Cam recalled!