Béla Book 3: Wrinkles in Time
Copyright 2004 Revised 2013
Chapter 3
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 3 - Part 1 of this series deals with Elaine becoming more responsible, tho she still loves group sex. Beth and Bela are on Earth, Bela reunited with Jake, and Beth learning about human behavior after having been gone for so many centuries. Earlier mysteries regarding Bela's forgotten past come to light. The human, Tanya, discovers Earth is doomed and everyone is being controlled by a machine called a Praetor. That covers the first 5 chapter...
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa ft/ft Consensual Reluctant Rape Mind Control Drunk/Drugged Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Science Fiction Time Travel Superhero Extra Sensory Perception Space Paranormal Vampires Slut Wife BDSM DomSub Rough Sadistic Torture Snuff Group Sex Orgy Oral Sex Anal Sex Fisting Squirting Pregnancy Necrophilia Violence Transformation Nudism
"Béla's on the Bridge. It's her watch." Beth said to Elaine, who sat on the bed where she'd dream-walked to Beth and Béla's quarters on the great ship.
"I just wanted to see how you were getting on with her," Elaine mumbled. She'd stayed away for almost a month, not wanting to 'aggrieve' her sister any more than she already had.
"Hey!" Beth said angrily, picking up the image Elaine was trying to avoid projecting. "Béla loves you! Even you are an annoying pest! She's always wondering about you, but you haven't visited or anything! I'm sorry if what I said hurt your tender feelings, but that's no excuse for you to stay away..."
"Well, she hasn't visited me either," Elaine complained, still feeling sorry for herself, "and she left me holding court for her while she's on this great adventure of hers. She could have checked to see how I was doing, at least!"
"She hasn't visited you because every time she goes to sleep, she dream-walks to Earth to visit her horny boyfriend," Beth explained. "She likes fucking him more than she likes fucking either one of us! She really doesn't think of much else except him!"
Elaine thought Beth seemed a little jealous. "You shouldn't complain! I don't have her at all. At least you get to sleep in the same bed with her!"
"Well, it was your idea that I come on this trip to keep her company," Beth replied, not really wanting to argue with her ditsy blond sister any more. "Not that I'm complaining, mind you..."
Beth thought about the unbelievable antics that she and Béla had both been up to and decided she was actually quite delighted to be on this long trip to nowhere. The fun was definitely in the travel, not the destination.
"Don't broadcast that stuff at me!" Elaine complained. "I already know how you two mutilate each other when you have what you call sex! And those 'toys' you use on each other? They kill people with those things!"
Acting disgusted, Elaine vanquished the image of her sisters' quarters in her mind, ending her dream-walk on the great ship.
Elaine lay on the soft bed with her eyes closed against the light from the crystal sun streaming through the window. The Southern sun had begun shining almost two weeks ago, joining its northern companion, both radiating warmth into the hollow, vibrantly alive shell of New Eden. The long summer had begun.
Elaine had it all worked out in her mind: The crystal sun embedded into the shell of the world near Northern Depot was the 'morning' sun. Approximately three months later, the crystal sun embedded near Southern Depot would begin to glow, and within a few hours of its awakening would be shining brightly. When both suns were shining, that was 'noon-time' or mid-day. When the 'Northern' sun passed into the night side of New Eden and faded, leaving the 'Southern' sun shining halfway up the other side of the sky, it was 'afternoon'.
Everyone already understood that when both crystal suns faded into darkness as the little artificial moon traveled through the shadow of the great god, Jupiter, it was 'night'; for five long, cold, lonely months, it was night.
Elaine realized that it had been completely immature to lose her temper with Beth. Picking on Beth's sexual inclinations was completely unfair. She liked vampirically sinking her teeth into Béla during their lovemaking as much as Beth did. The only thing Beth had done wrong was to be where Elaine had hoped to find Béla. When she'd joyfully awakened the sleeping form on the bed-table and turned her over, it had been the wrong sister.
'Just to touch her one more time, ' Elaine lamented, feeling sorry for herself, again. 'She's going to be gone for so long... ' She felt a tear escape and disappear into the pillow her eyelashes brushed against when she blinked. She hated feeling sorry for herself even more than she felt sorry for herself, which added to her misery.
She also felt angry and restless. Lying on the bed, Elaine suddenly realized that the last time she'd flown was when she had abandoned her departing sister at Southern Depot early in the spring, at least a month ago. She struggled, trying to sit up in the soft, over-cushioned bed. Her right arm was asleep and being laid on by one of her worshipers. She opened her eyes and blinked, focusing on the sleeping face inches from her own.
'What did he say his name was? Coranth or something... '
He was lying on her right arm and had his right arm draped over her. Elaine rolled backward to escape his limp, sticky embrace (and his snoring, morning breath) and was stopped by another warm, sleeping lump.
'Who's this?'
Forcing her body to continue rolling, she rolled halfway over onto the heavy male form behind her and managed to turn her head enough to see who it was. She didn't recognize him at all.
'I wonder if he was any good in bed... ' then remembered that he was.
Between the two of them, they had fucked her into unconsciousness several hours earlier. She smiled as she remembered. As she remembered, that certain part of her body began to buzz again.
'Sex! My drug of choice! Yum!
'No!' Elaine chastised herself determinedly. 'I want to fly! Besides, these two lumps won't be any good until they're fed... '
She managed to free her arm from underneath... 'Coriander! That's what his name is! I remember now. These two are students at the university.'
She finally managed to climb, slide and roll over to the outside of the bed. She shoved 'Rod (lovely name, very appropriate, darling, can I have you over again, sometime?)' into the middle of the bed. As he stopped rolling, 'Cory, he said to call him, ' wrapped his arm around his friend and fellow student and sighed pleasantly in his sleep.
'They're going to be really embarrassed when they wake up in each other's arms, ' she giggled to herself. If they got upset, she would handle it. 'A good fuck will handle just about any kind of upset a male can have... '
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