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19. Well Wishes

18. Shameless

17. Other Aeromorphs

16. End of Flight

15. The V.I.P.

14. The Delivery

13. Light Hazing

12. Taking Off

11. Nothing

10. The Payload

9. The Humans

8. Preparation

7. Aeromorph

6. Loading

5. Return with Groceries

4. Tim plugs in...

3. TIMMY

2. Knocked out by...

1. The Future of Gaming

Getting Off... the Ground

avatar on 2022-01-17 11:09:15

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Just totally consumed in the closing pucker of her vast, aeromorphic cheeks, the dildo was fully inside. A wet squelch as her sphincter closed behind it and a small trickle of lubricant down her thighs were now the only evidence of this bizarrely erotic episode. Beta struggled to remain upright as the movement of the solid object within her caused irritation. She brought her hands down to feel her belly and back, sensing her insides stretching wide to accommodate the payload like I had done before. After ages cooped up in a building with no opportunity to exercise barring scheduled tests, her engines were thrumming with anticipation. The vibrations coursing through her insides were intoxicating. All she wanted to do at this moment was ignite all turbines and roast the asphalt with her afterburners, property damage be damned! I could tell by the determined look on her face. She calmed herself and was reminded by her positronic conscience that she was supposed to show discipline, lest the program be cancelled, and she mothballed. The threat here hung ever-present in all of our minds.

Killing that desire to let loose haphazardly was the steep consequences of failure. Noone was going to pay billions to keep her around without a use; she may be a real sentient being, but she was also an expensive piece of kit for the military. If she was proven to be useless, she would be disposed of. One way or another. That was the last thing that any of us aeromorphs wanted. "A.L.I.C.E. you are a-go for take-off. Flight plan approved. No alterations. You may begin your test flight. Over." base control said. Noone aside from the aeromorphs could see the smile that she made, but it was beautiful. A growing screech filled the quiet surroundings as her engines powered up. Finally, she could let loose and fly now. They snarled as they fired, blasting hot winds behind her. She could feel the tongues of flame over her ass -- jets of close, fierce heat. She began to run from where she was to the station. Beta knew it was going to take a running start to get her in the air. She ran like a sprinter right after the starting pistol fired. When Beta jumped up, she was able to get the lift she needed.

Launched by the powerful jets, Beta could stay aloft in the air. "Have a nice flight." I said to her over the comlink. "Thank you Alpha! See you when I get back." Beta just thanked me, filled with gratitude and gleeful excitement. It was nice to see her so happy. She then zoomed off into the distance. I still had to get maintenance done on my body. The dildo popped some of the welded seams for the cargo during the loading. The workers had to move inside me and get that done. It stung quite a bit, but I was fine. Alpha and Gamma of the P02 series came over to me when it was done. "P01-Alpha. What did you think of the V.I.P.?" the other Alpha asked. I just shrugged and said "Does it matter? He's someone who is bank rolling the program. We just need to be polite and move on." The looked at each other in surprise. "C'mon. Don't tell me you have no interest in being his personal craft." Gamma said as he elbowed me playfully in the arm. I told him the truth. He was a murderer and a clearly bad man. I was not going to compete to go to him like they obviously wanted to do. They left me.




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