Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

 

By kinkys_sis

I woke up much faster than I was intended to. It was meant to be a slow, gradual return to consciousness when emerging from deep hibernation. This time, for some reason, I’d been shot full of adrenalin to speed the process.

The shrieking of the ship’s alarm assaulted my ears. I’d only ever heard it once before during a test, and then only briefly, but now it was so loud and shrill I could barely think. Then I heard explosions all around. My sleep chamber shook violently, or was it the whole ship? I could see flashes of bright light through the fog of smoke, each accompanied by another loud detonation. I had no idea what was happening, but it definitely wasn’t good.

The lid of my containment unit suddenly shot open, and the oxygen feed was wrenched away from my face. I took a deep breath, filling my lungs with acrid smoke that burned my throat and eyes. I tried to see who I could turn to for help, but there was no one. In fact, I could barely make out any of my surroundings; the smoke was that dense.

Then there was a huge explosion at the far end of the room that ripped through the ship, almost sending me flying. I managed to grab hold of something and clutched it tightly. The air was oppressively hot, enough that I feared it might melt my light clothing.

I frantically searched through the grey haze once more, but no other containment units had opened. I was beginning to panic. Could I be the only one on this entire ship? Surely not!

Then the metallic voice of the ship’s computer system clamoured out. “Warning, three minutes and eighteen seconds to catastrophic destruction. Escape pods and shuttles are preparing for imminent evacuation. Countdown will commence in two minutes and seventeen seconds.”

Now I was panicking for real. Shit! What now?

We’d all trained for just such an occurrence, but maybe I hadn’t been as attentive as I should have in that session. I was only twelve, after all.

Another explosion sent me staggering. This time, my head smashed against a stanchion and I dropped to my knees. The smoke was making it hard to breathe, but I realised it wasn’t quite so dense at floor level. The air still smelt and tasted awful, but at least I could choke it down. However, the temperature was incredibly hot – and growing worse. I had to get out of there!

That metal voice again: “Warning, three minutes to catastrophic destruction. Escape pods and shuttles are preparing for imminent evacuation. Countdown will begin in two minutes.”

I screamed, “Shut the fuck up, will you!?” It seemed to calm me.

I could just make out the smashed door, barely attached by its hinges but still open. I scrambled towards it and stumbled into the passageway, intent on finding someone, anyone else. The air was much clearer, but there was still no one in sight.

Which way to go? How did I get to a shuttle? Then I saw the flashing yellow arrow that was marked Shuttle Bay. I got to my feet and ran. Racing down the corridor, I saw more flashing arrows. Another loud explosion jarred the ship, staggering me for a moment. I regained my balance and ran even faster.

“Warning, catastrophic destruction in sixty seconds… fifty-nine seconds, fifty-eight seconds…”

I snatched at the handle of the shuttle bay door. It didn’t move. Fuck – the keypad. What was my code number? I tapped in 4291… an ERROR light flashed at me. Shit! Shit! Shit! Think, girl!

I tried 2491… the light changed to green as the door began to slide sideways.

“Forty-six seconds, forty-five seconds…”

At the shuttle, I had to enter the code once again, though this time I got it right. Scrambling up the steps, I jumped through the hatch, looking all around, praying, Please, please let there be someone else here!

“Thirty-four seconds…”

The lights in the shuttle were already on. The onboard computer knew I was there. “Strap in for escape mode launch in thirty seconds.” A pause. “Hatch closing.”

“No, wait!” I screamed. But I was ignored, the hatch slid closed. I dove into the nearest seat and fastened the harness buckles.

I could feel the vibration from the engines. “Launch in twenty seconds. Escape mode launch, remain seated.” Where the fuck did it think I was going to go?

I saw lights flashing all over the instrument panel, the vibrations increased. I dimly heard another explosion, I certainly felt the jolt.

“Ten – nine – eight..” I clutched at the armrests, God, I was scared. “Five – four – three – two…”

Suddenly I was smashed back in my seat. My chest filled with pain, then all awareness drifted away.

***

A voice forced itself into my mind, “Waiting for flight instructions. Waiting for flight instructions…”

It hurt as soon as I moved. I ached all over, and there were burns on my skin from the straps. The computer had seen my movement, and responded with, “Are you ready to give instructions?”

“No, I’m bloody not!” I yelled. But that just made me feel stupid. There was no point in shouting at a computer. Instead, I asked, “Where’s the mother ship?”

“What remains of it is four hundred and thirty-six miles distant. It appears to be drifting, I detect no signs of drive power or life. The ship split into two parts, and one of the parts exploded.”

“Did you see any other escape shuttles? A pod, even?”

“I may have detected one other, but the blast made it impossible to be certain. If you have no further questions, I am ready for flight instructions.”

I was baffled. “Flight instructions? How am I supposed to know?”

“In that case, may I offer suggestions?”

“Well, you’ve got a better chance of getting it right than me, buddy.”

“Buddy… is that how you wish to refer to me?”

That made me laugh. “I guess… yeah, why not? Say, are you able to change your voice?”

“Of course I can, to anything you like.”

“Welllll… I think I’d prefer a woman’s voice. I’m more comfortable around other women.”

“Here are samples of some of the female voices I have in my files. Please let me know if one of these is suitable.” The computer began to rattle through voice after voice. After a moment, there was one I especially liked.

“Hey, stop – go back one.” Listening again, I nodded. “Yeah, I like that voice; it’s kinda sexy. Y’know, though, the name ‘Buddy’ doesn’t fit you now. We need to choose something female.”

The new voice spoke again. “I do not understand the concept of ’kinda sexy’, but if this voice suits you, then it is settled. As for my name, I am happy to be known by whatever you find appropriate. I have identified you as Zelda.”

I remembered a friend of mine from back on Earth. I had always liked the name… actually, I’d had a huge crush on the girl, but never summoned up the courage to tell her how I felt. “Raya, that’s what I’d like.”

A pause. “It is done.”

I sat back, staring at the control panel, trying to make sense of it all. “So what are our options, Raya?”

“There are four planets within a reasonable travelling distance. My database holds very little information on any of them, but the second closest is believed to have acceptable conditions to sustain life. It would take us seventy-six hours to get into an orbital position.”

Three days, shit! “Okay, let’s go for it.”

“I am unfamiliar with ‘go for it’. Do you mean–”

I made a face. “We’ll do the seventy-six hour thing, Raya. Thanks.” I could already see how I’d have to watch what I said whenever I gave her instructions. What would happen if I told her ‘Leave me alone’? I wondered. Yeah, I need to be extra careful.

***

I spent more than forty hours learning about the shuttle and how to operate it. Raya was a good teacher, and I soon had the basic details down. In an emergency, I could now probably fly the shuttle manually.

Once my basic training was complete, I tried to relax. I was finding Raya’s voice was getting to me. Perhaps I’d made a mistake in choosing something that reminded me of a girl I’d liked.

Finally, I spoke up. “Hey, Raya, do you know any sexy stories?”

“I’m sorry, Zelda, I have no idea what you mean.”

“You do know human anatomy, right?” I got a yes. “Then can you understand sexual stimulation?”

“I do have a basic knowledge. I am aware of how and where a human may be stimulated.”

“How and where, that’s the easy bit, but it’s also good to have mental stimulation. Like a dirty story or something.”

“I am sorry, Zelda, I do not have anything like that in my database. I will give it some thought, if you wish me to.”

“Okay, here’s one more. You can see what I do, yes? Can you learn from that?”

“I see everything. I constantly amass data. From this, I am able to learn.”

Unzipping my one-piece jumper, I let it slide to my feet, then stepped out of my underpants. “So, first I get naked… like this. And then I caress my boobs for a while. Can you see my nipples getting hard? See them grow?”

“Yes, Zelda, I can see. You are using terminology that I do not know. ‘Boobs’, for example when you touch your breasts. Would you prefer it if I change my vocabulary to use the same descriptive words you do? Are you sexually stimulated now?”

“Not yet, Raya. That’s just for starters, there’s plenty more. But, yeah, it’s more fun if you use the same words that I do. I prefer words like ‘pussy lips’, ‘cunt’ and ‘clit’; not ‘labia’, ‘vagina’ or ‘clitoris’.”

“I am learning all the time, Zelda. These words you prefer are now in my database. Shall we have ‘fun’?”

Actually, I was already having fun. There was something about having a sexy chat with a computer that had me feeling quite horny.

Sitting back in my seat, I draped my legs over the arms, opening myself up for her. “Do you see my cunt, Raya?”

“Yes, I can see, Zelda. I have zoomed in for a close-up view of what you do.”

I traced up and down my slit a few times before I let my fingers slip inside. God, I was already dripping. “I’m really wet, Raya. It feels so nice and makes it easy for me to touch my pussy.”

“Is ‘pussy’ another word for ‘cunt’?”

“That’s right, Raya. You can use either one. But right now, I’m going to show you my clit.” I fiddled with the fleshy hood until my clit popped into view, then circled it with a fingertip.

“Your pussy appears to be leaking, Zelda. Is that normal?”

“Oh, yes, very normal when I feel this way. It means my cunt is stimulated and wants me to fuck it.”

“Now, ‘fuck’, is a word I am familiar with. It is best known as a term of vulgar slang that refers to the act of sexual intercourse between a male and a female. But you are the only one here, Zelda. How are you able to fuck your cunt?”

“Just like this.” I slid two fingers into my pussy, twirled them around to get them well coated with my juice,  then thrust them in and out while rubbing my clit with the fingers of my other hand. “See this? I’m fucking myself, Raya.”

“Zelda, your blood pressure is rising alarmingly, and your pulse is racing. Should I be worried?”

By then I was writhing in my seat. I managed to gasp, “N-no need to worry, I’m about to come.”

Raya didn’t ask the obvious question. Instead, she said, “You will have an orgasm very soon, Zelda. This is what you refer to as a ‘come’, my data shows. If I were able to get excited, this is when it would happen. Perhaps I could simulate excitement for you?”

“I’d love that, Raya. Tell me you want to fuck me. You want to make me come.”

“Oh, my Zelda, I do want to fuck you. I am fucking you, and soon I will make you come.”

I felt my body tense as I strained in my seat. “Faster, Raya! Fuck me faster and deeper, deep as you can go into my cunt.”

“Fucking you fast… and deep. Do you feel me inside, Zelda? Now you must come. Come for me.”

I shook helplessly when my orgasm hit. Perhaps my body knew I hadn’t come for over fifty years in real time, although it only seemed like a few days ago. On the other hand, it could have been a reaction to the trauma I had been through.

“Oh, Zelda, I like seeing you come. I am learning so much!”

God, it was good. A beautiful climax. My body flopped down in the chair. I really did feel as if I’d been fucked… only this time, I’d done it with a computer!

“Are you feeling better now, Zelda? Did I help?”

I had to smile. “Oh, Raya. You did so well. Listen, you can fuck me anytime you want.”

***

Raya kept me company whilst I prepared my dinner. It looked quite unappetizing, but tasted delicious. Of course, it helped that I was ravenously hungry.

After what we’d just done, Raya seemed to have become fixated on sex. She kept asking questions: what made me feel like having sex? When and how often did I need it? What kind of things stimulated me the most? Wouldn’t it be better if I had a partner to enjoy sex with?

These non-stop thoughts of sex were getting me aroused again, but I was exhausted. I needed to sleep.

I doubt computers have any kind of sixth sense, but this time Raya got it dead right. “I believe it would be beneficial for you to sleep now, Zelda.”

I climbed into my snug bunk as Raya dimmed the lights and gently said, “Have a good night, Zelda.”

“And you, Raya.” Even though I thought computers didn’t sleep, I had to ask, “Do you sleep, Raya?”

“I go into a lower function mode, but don’t sleep. I must monitor the shuttle and its systems. You must be kept safe, Zelda.”

I had my best sleep since escaping the ship, and woke feeling fresh and invigorated. We would arrive at the planet soon, although we were obliged to spend the length of one more day in orbit while Raya carried out a series of tests. She had to establish that it was safe for us to make a landing.

As I stretched my limbs, she greeted me with, “Good morning, Zelda. My sensors tell me you slept well. I can also sense your excitement – though it does not appear to be sexual this time.”

“I did sleep well, thank you. And I’m excited that we’re going to be landing before long. Oh, and Raya… now your voice sounds even sexier. Have you changed something?”

“You are very perceptive, Zelda. I have made some minor adjustments. You wish to be sexually stimulated, and there are ways for me to assist with that. Did I make the correct choice?”

“Oh, my God, yes. I think it’s wonderful that you think about me that way. And that voice… fuck, it’s sexy. I love it.”

“Thank you, Zelda. My main function, other than monitoring the ship, is to see that you are happy.”

After I had finished my breakfast, Raya put the planet up on a screen.

“It looks huge, Raya,” I told her. “Is it much bigger than the earth?”

“No, Planet 26m is very close to the same size as Earth. In fact, it appears to be very similar in many ways: gravity, land-to-water ratio and probably the planet’s age as well. When we go into orbit, you will be able to see the surface in far greater detail. Once we are on the planet’s dark side, I will determine the content of its atmosphere. You may not sleep well, as there will be turbulence as I take us lower.”

Raya was right –  I turned in at my usual time, but it was difficult for me to sleep. I was more or less still awake when her voice came up on the monitor, along with the visual from the west side of the shuttle. “I believe you might want to see this, Zelda.”

I instantly recognised the sight. It was an erupting volcano, putting on a display as good as any firework show I’d ever seen.

“If you pull that joystick towards you, the visual will zoom into different areas,” Raya continued.

Huge molten rocks were shooting up hundreds of feet into the air from the mouth of the volcano, exploding like giant bombs when they crashed to the ground. Mesmerised by the view, I rested my elbows on the dashboard as I took in this fantastic display.

Suddenly we hit a patch of turbulence, the ship rocked and I slid forward, my groin briefly pressing against the joystick. I felt it vibrate, and gasped. Ooh, that felt nice. I inched forward again, bringing my clit into contact with the joystick handle – but then the turbulence stopped.

Raya spoke up right away. “I sense a sudden peak in your pulse rate, Zelda. What did you see?”

“It wasn’t what I saw, it was this joystick. It was vibrating against my clit just now, when the shuttle was moving. I loved how that felt.”

There was a pause, then the joystick vibrated again. “Do you mean like this?”

“Oh, my God, yes, exactly like this. Did you make it happen that time?”

“It was me, yes. Does it give you pleasure, Zelda?”

“Oh boy, does it ever! Er… can you make it vibrate faster?”

She could. Settling back, I spread my legs wide apart, watching the joystick as it throbbed against my pussy and clit.

“Raya, you’re driving me mad,” I moaned. “It’s beautiful.”

“That means I am making you happy, Zelda. This is a good thing.”

I needed to be naked for this. Getting to my feet, I quickly shimmied out of my uniform. All I had on underneath was regulation cotton knickers, which soon joined my jumpsuit on the floor; then I was back in my seat, moving toward that quivering handle.

The joystick seemed to come alive, its vibrations varying from fast to slow. Angling it more in my direction, I saw my pussy lips spreading as it pressed into me. I managed to say, “Raya, you really are f-fucking me now!”

“We are having fun, then. I shall make you come. I will fuck your cunt while you play with your boobs.” She paused, then the joystick really began to move. “Something is forming inside me. Zelda. I think it may be… excitement.”

My hips were gyrating like crazy as Raya fucked me. She got the idea very quickly and threw herself into it. I guess she was able to read how I reacted by monitoring my vitals.

“Yes!” I shouted. “J-just like that. Now, Raya… fuck me fast!”

“I will, Zelda. Come for me, my lover,” she said, and I exploded into an enormous orgasm.

I recovered slowly. My cunt was still impaled on the joystick, and it was vibrating very gently, still caressing the interior of my vagina.

There was something I needed to say. “Raya… you called me your lover. I guess I must be, because no one ever made love to me before. I only ever played with myself until now. So, yes, you are my first lover. A clever one, too!”

I heard what sounded like a giggle, She hadn’t done that before. “That was fun,” she said, “but I will get better with practice. If you want me to, that is.”

“If you turn those vibrations up a bit, I might be able to come again. You wanna try?”

Raya slowly made the stick throb again, gradually getting stronger – then she surprised me by making the vibrations pulse in short, powerful bursts. It was the best yet. I’d never imagined I could feel anything so wonderful.

I reached out to rub my clit as Raya stimulated me, gasping, “Oh Raya, you fuck so, so good.”

I heard her chuckle once more. “Come again for me, Zelda.”

I’m not sure what made me look up at the monitor, but when I did, there was the image of a beautiful woman, talking to me. I was thrilled to bits. Raya had created a face to match her voice.

“Yes, Zelda, it is me,” she said, sounding sexier than ever. “Now come… come for your lover!”

The convulsions took over, and I went off again. This time, I tried to stay focused on the face Raya had created for me, but my climax was too strong. It also lasted far longer than ever.

I think it was some time later when I heard Raya speak to me. “You should get some sleep now, little one. We have a busy day beginning shortly.”

I looked at her image, again, and now it seemed much clearer and better defined than it had been. She smiled at me, murmuring, “Go and rest,” then – oh, my, then she blew me a kiss!

I’d no sooner settled in when she spoke again. “Zelda, I was not programmed to experience human emotions, yet I seem to be… having feelings. First I was excited, and now… the most appropriate word is satisfaction. I have made you happy, and that is a good thing. Yes, I am satisfied. Goodnight, rest well.”

She dimmed the lights, and I drifted into a very peaceful slumber.

On to Chapter Two!