1. Space Jizz


    Date: 4/13/2024, Categories: Fiction Cum Swallowing Extreme, Humiliation Non-consensual sex Teen Male / Female Author: Krombomich, Source: sexstories.com 

    ... is to accidentally kill us both.

The thought was ghoulishly comforting.

At least she was still the youngest

botanist

to ever visit the space station. Rose had her hands deep into the glove box, an aquarium-size greenhouse with arm holes. She held an unearthed kale plant in one hand while installing the revolutionary hydroponic system that had earned her a seat on the shuttle... next to a guy who apparently specialized in dumb conspiracies.

At a critical moment in the procedure is when she felt the first droplets, like horizontal rain on her face. The slimy substance had made contact with her cheek and stuck to the skin like a wet booger instead of sliding down because of weightlessness.

Rose turned her head to yell. But mid-scream of Daniel’s name (the obvious suspect of any catastrophe), a fresh shower of floating globules entered her mouth and did their zero-G sticky thing on her tongue and palate.

“Oh god…” she gagged, unable to spit them out despite violent headshakes. Salty ammonia was not a taste she recognized. It certainly wasn’t the flavor of any liquid food pack in the galley. Afflicted by her first space panic attack, dark thoughts were racing through Rose’s head.

What if I swallowed some toxic coolant from a leak? What if I become the first person to die aboard the space station?

“Daniel!”

“What’s up? If this is a booty call, you might have to give me a few minutes.”

The truth ended up being so much worse than her nightmare ...
    ... scenario that Rose considered rinsing her mouth with toxic coolant.

“Then get him out of here!” Rose screamed at a floating tablet by her workstation. She had stayed calm until the conversation with Ground Control started heading in the ‘we can’t really stop someone from masturbating aboard the space station’ direction. Could they not see the state of her hair, covered in white goop despite her best efforts to wash it as if the ISS was a pigeon coop?

“Rose, you know it’s not that simple.

If

this is an emergency, it’s not a 200-million-dollar evac emergency. I’m sure, in due time, Daniel will learn to use the vacuum toilet properly for his… urges.”

“In due time is not good enough! The entire space station is a minefield after just three days. Tending to his ‘urges’ must be the only thing he does. I’m scared of breathing, I’m

terrified

of sleeping. I know I must have snorted some of that stuff in my sleep. I just know. It’s all I can smell. It’s all I can

taste

.”

“We don’t know what else to tell you, Rose. There’s bound to be hygiene conflicts in cramped quarters like this. A good astronaut learns to compromise.”

“A good astronaut?!” Rose composed herself and hissed her ‘Thank you. Out.’ through clenched teeth. She had her arms back in the embedded gloves of her greenhouse when the swear escaped: “Fucking… fuck!”

“Finally, I didn’t think it’d take you so long to change your mind.” A wild Daniel appeared. “I just rubbed one out, but your dirty talk ...
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