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Columbus

Copyright© 2008 by sam177

Chapter 11

Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 11 - A girl forced to join a colony mission has premonitions of doom. What will happen to the girl and the other colonists. What surprises await them on the planet, if they reach it? Note: The codes will change as the story progresses.

Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft   Reluctant   Mind Control   Drunk/Drugged   Science Fiction   Group Sex   First   Petting   Bestiality   Pregnancy   Foot Fetish   Nudism  

May 25th 2043

(Yawn) I'm so tired! Even with lots of short naps, I didn't get much sleep last night. I'm also very sore, especially my shoulder. It really hurts to lift my arm. It's not as bad as when I first woke up though. The shower really helped but I'm still going to be feeling it for a while.

Note to self: Never fire both barrels. Especially when sitting in a tree.

After my shower, I dressed in a pull over top and a skirt. It'd been ages since I'd worn one so I thought, 'Why not?' Then I read up about how to prepare the skin. I don't think I have to tell you it made me skip breakfast.

I did my best to make sure I scraped the inside of the skin clean. Once that was done, I set about making a frame to stretch it on. I ended up cutting the limb parts off and stretching them separately. It was just too big to manage in one piece and I would have had to do it eventually. I figure I can use the main part as a rug or a really heavy blanket. The rest I can make clothes out of. Or try to any way.

I'm not sure I did the stretching right but it seems to be working. I used a couple tacks to fix the hide to one corner of the rack and then stretched it out from there. So the corners were done. Then came the really gross part. I went over to Mr. Fuzzy's freshly baldhead, told him, "I'm sorry about this," and then whacked him on the head with a sledgehammer. The skull made a sickening crunch as the hammer hit it. I winced at the crunch and the next ones as well.

When I had a big enough hole crunched to get my hand in and out I set the hammer down and began to pick out pieces of bone. I couldn't help making a face when I saw the brain. I tried to scoop some out with my hand but I couldn't take it. I went back in and after washing, put on some gloves. Even then I still shivered as I felt the brains squish in my hand. I shivered even more when I had to add the pee. It was so gross!

I put the brains in the largest pot I had, the pressure cooker pot. I figured that pot would be okay to use since the only food I'd put in it would already be in another container. I'm still going to wash it a zillion times before I use it though.

I'd also been drinking lots of water so I'd have to pee. When I finally had to go, I looked around first before lifting my skirt and pulling down my panties. I couldn't help it. I was out in the open. I had a hard time believing what I was about to do. I'm still having a hard time believing I did it, but I did. However when I squatted over the pot to go I froze. I felt my breathing and pulse quicken as my nipples and clit began to erect and my pussy moisten. My body was remembering the marathon masturbation session the other day and was preparing itself for another. I really didn't want to get bit and go through that again. At least my mind didn't. My body did though. It really did.

I was so tempted to give in and go. I ended up holding it until it hurt. I would have been dancing if I hadn't been squatting down. I finally ended up running inside my pod and going there. And no, I didn't do that.

After going, I took the pot back outside and set it on the tailgate thing that forms part of the docking lock. When it's up, there's an airtight seal around it so water, hopefully, won't wash up on deck and into the pod. Anyway, I set the pot on it and climbed down the ladder. Then I reached up for it. As I did, I heard a buzzing and my pussy clenched. I immediately backed up. I waited until the buzzing stopped and then reached up again and pulled the pot down. Part of me was sorry I'd pulled my panties back up after going, knowing how much pleasure I could have had spending the rest of the day on my deck masturbating. Even now it's so tempting! This planet is sure going to be interesting to live on!

Anyway, after getting the pot down I sat in the shade of my pod and started to mix the pee and brains together. It was so gross! Just thinking about how that warm pee and cold brains felt is enough to give me shivers and want to yack. I am so thankful I brought gloves with me! I was really tempted to use the blender but I knew if I did I'd never use it for anything else again.

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