Melinoe Ch. 01-05 - Sex Stories

Melinoe Ch. 01-05

... water, they took turns soaping each other up and rinsing off; toweling each other dry and then dressing in the cabin.

One Agatha took a couple minutes to check everything at the coms desk then nodded her approval to Max.

The three then finished up the last of the mac and cheese, while Max contemplated what else she could make for the crew.

"Max?" asked Agatha, "Would it be okay if I made something for our next meal?"

Max nodded encouragingly, glad to have the out and said, "Absolutely Ags!"

The other Agatha then had a totally uncontrolled yawn so Max took her to the bedroom and tucked her into bed while the first was washing dishes.

As one Agatha was cuddling into the duvet, the other Agatha leaned in the doorway watching Max kiss her other self on the forehead.

She was holding a data pad she got from the engineering bay in one hand as she stepped up to the coms desk and tapped out a long series of commands then tapped out a shorter series on the data pad.

While Agatha was finishing, Max stood up and joined her next to the coms desk giving her a inquisitive look.

Agatha smiled at Max, leading her out of the cabin as they both slowly walked to the bridge. "Whats that Ags?" Max peered at her.

Agatha tapped the data pad and a holo screen projected out from the sensor display.

"How did you do that?" Max's eyes grew wide in wonder.

Walking onto the bridge Agatha explained, "While we were sleeping, I learned how to mirror the sensor station ...

... from the coms desk to this data pad."

"So we did all that work for nothing?" Max looked upset.

Agatha blinked.

"Oh no, Max!," Agatha exclaimed, "Not at all! We still needed to have all of that hardware put together and up and running," Agatha explained. "This is a slave to that system and is not capable of doing all the calculations and holding the programs the main system can. But, with this data pad, we can interface with the station anywhere on the ship. Please trust me when I say we did nothing superfluous Max."

Max looked into those steel grey, gilded with silver eyes, "Thank you Ags, I was worried for a second."

Max sat at the commander's station as Agatha sat in her seat at the pilot's station.

Agatha turned her chair and tilted her head slightly looking at Max.

Max returned her look, "What's up Ags?"

"Can you tell me about make-up?" Agatha asked with a curious look.

Max drew a blank, "Make-up?"

"Yes," Agatha explained, "I have seen advertisements on the holonet for make-up; it seems to be something humans spend a lot of time using."

"Ah," Max finally understood, "Yes, it goes back to attracting sexual partners again." Max continued, "It has also become something of a personal expression, and sometimes it's just nice to feel attractive."

Agatha looked off into thin air in thought. Max had never seen her do that before and realized Agatha was learning other habits and body language from the holonet. Max liked the changes: learning body ...