1. New Enceladus - chapter 5


    Date: 12/12/2023, Categories: Science-Fiction , Domination/submission Male Domination, Pregnant, Role-playing, Author: Limnophile, Source: sexstories.com

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    Chemist Therese Fournier
    
    Second Officer Demitri Nivesku and I were great together! The day I met Demitri, I reached to shake his hand. He held it and kissed my knuckles, saying "Charmed, my lady." It was terribly cheesy, but I loved it. In the mess hall he pulled out a chair, brushed off the non-existent dust, and politely helped me sit, like a gentleman from the Victorian era. His Romanian accent is SO SEXY! The two of us knew we were in love by the end of lunch.
    
    He's average height and build, with dark hair and dreamy dark eyes. His eyes seem to stare into your soul and see all your secrets. He moves very quietly, and frequently appears at the exact moment somebody is trying to get away with something. He's a strict follower and enforcer of the rules, and a lot of people were afraid of him. I thought he was powerful, charming, and dashingly handsome, in a Count Dracula kind of way. In later years sometimes he'd pretend to be a vampire, and I thought that was very hot.
    
    Once we knew each other well, he could tell what I wanted before I asked for it. Instead of waiting for me to ask, he’d assertively demand that I do whatever it was that I wanted anyway. Him being so dominant but caring at the same time is an incredible turn-on. A sarcastic thought popped into my head, 'No, please sir, don't make me lick my favorite dessert off your sexy chest!' I quietly giggled to myself.
    
    We both like genealogy and managed to trace our ancestors to a couple of noblemen ...
    ... whose armies fought each other in the year 1843. My 16th great-grandfather was an Austrian Baron. Demitri's 15th-great-grandfather was a Czech Count, whose troops seized half my ancestor's land, until he died falling off the back of a horse a month later. My family rebelled and got their land back soon after. We laughed about how crazy it was that they used to ride animals, but we were riding in a ship that used the same reaction as an exploding star.
    
    After a stressful month, I did one more spectral analysis with the same results, then walked back to the cold-sleep chamber. I saw the tube marked "Therese Fournier" and smiled as I slid the top off my 'happy place'. Even in cold-sleep, the discrepancy concerned me. When we launched, the atmosphere readings for Ptolemy-1 D had carbon dioxide at 0.0310 percent. Our new measurements from the ship showed it as 0.0350 percent. Either there was major volcanic activity on the planet, or a large amount of combustion. Since there was no change in sulfur, something was burning. Were there wildfires burning the vegetation? Or more menacing, was the planet inhabited already?
    
    No radio signals had been detected, so if there was intelligent life at least it wasn't advanced. I went over the figures in my head again but found no answers. "Ptolemy-1 D Atmosphere: breathable. 61% nitrogen, 28% oxygen, 9% argon, 0.510% to 0.982% water vapor, 0.0341% CO2, sulfur compounds 0.0002%, remainder - other non-toxic gasses. Surface air pressure 0.715 ...
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