Melinoe Ch. 01-05 - Sex Stories

Melinoe Ch. 01-05

... rise in altitude.

Once above the tree line, Joon tapped the nav-com to life, reoriented her trajectory, and tapped in the proposed destination. "Oh, I think Stacy's is going to be our first stop, they will have something nice for you to wear immediately."

Agatha's hands were in her lap, her eyes scanning the green landscape around her.

Cruising at a moderate velocity, the old model hover car held its course as Joon glanced at her passenger. "So, continue your story, I am very curious how you have learned so much," She raised her eyebrow, "And how well someone taught you."

Agatha immediately looked at Joon, feeling a spike in her emotions. "Yes, of course." Agatha calmly replied, still enjoying the feel of Joon's thoughts.

Returning to the story, Agatha recalled the first moments Max had shown such understanding and kindness: cooking for Agatha, feeding her the cinnamon spiced oatmeal with cream cheese, bathing her, showing her the toilet and how to use it.

Joon listened while piloting and giggled at some of the situations: she was courteous and commented on why she did and explained the humor.

Agatha then told Joon about Max's recommendation of refraining from projecting emotion and to adhere to verbal communication instead.

Joon stopped her and asked for an example of the emotional projection.

Agatha obliged and gently gave her some of the feeling Agatha had for Max and in less than a moment tears were streaming down Joon's face, she just stared ...

... wide eyed at Agatha and wordlessly began pulling her closer into a hug.

"Oh fuck, Ags," Joon said, while holding the alien in her arms, "I completely understand why Max reacted the way she did, if that's how you normally communicate, it is very different and very powerful."

"Max was right, you can't just do that all the time," Joon sniffed, "save it to when you're safe and only with us."

Agatha nodded in understanding as she felt the affectionate hug.

Agatha continued her story, accurately describing Max's instructions on human interactions and basic human pleasure. During Agatha's detailed account of Max demonstrating physical pleasure, Joon's emotions were so strong Agatha had to stop and explain to Joon she was distracting, to the point where it was difficult to think.

The flight to Stacy's was coming to an end as Joon parked near by the shop and took her Agatha by the hand and walked in. Stacy's was one of many shops in an area known for commerce and humans were everywhere. Joon said it was actually mostly deserted and most shoppers were still at lunch.

The shop was brightly lit and there were scores of clothes racks completely full, showing off a kaleidoscope of colors.

Joon steered Agatha to the left side of the entrance; pulling out bright print frocks and frilly dresses. Her face scrunched up in scrutiny and Joon quickly went to the next rack.

A few minutes went by and eventually a young woman with brilliant blue hair and dark blue eyeliner ...