Message-ID: <21677asstr$944511000@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Message-ID: Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset="us-ascii" From: jennings@camtech.net.au (Alex jennings) Subject: {ASSM} Jet Force Gemini story all parts Date: Mon, 6 Dec 1999 15:10:00 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, Vulpine, dennyw All characters in this piece of fiction are the property of Nintendo and Rareware. I have no right to use them. And I will stop using them if they tell me to. Thanks. Part one. She was woke by the slight shudder of the autopilot landing the pod on the grounds just outside the water ruin she had discovered. The grouchy bear, and the tribals had long gone from the area and the only thing that made noise was the lapping of the huge ocean around her. This was her paradise. She could swim, explore, and there was nobody around. Only here, and at her homeland Earth was she happy. And she was only getting to Earth when she meets up with the rest of her team, and they had lost all contact after the first meeting with Mizar, the brutal tyrant. Finally after a seemingly long wait the engines stopped emitting the dangerous radiation and the pod hatch unlocked itself. Vela stood up for the first time in 10 hours, and started running to get some blood flow back into her legs. She ran down the path to the water edge and then back to the pod. She ran past the pod on to a flat rock, and then jumped into the water, her arms piercing the water to accommodate her body. she dove down to the rocky bottom, and then she flew back up again. The power of her leg propelling her out of the water, she gripped onto the flat rock and pulled herself up onto it, her legs gleaming with the sheen of the water.She looked over her uniform, and she noticed how dirty it was. Her whole uniform was covered in sweat stains, dirt, grime, and alien blood. Her pod didn't have anything to wash the clothes. She decided to wash them here on a rock. Of course she would have to go naked for a while, but she knew the place was deserted, and the water very warm. She needed a wash herself anyway. Her boots came off, then her socks. She took off her gloves, and took one final look around to see if anybody was watching. Floyd was in the pod recharging. She was paranoid, only she and the medical staff at Jet Force H.Q. had seen her naked, she wanted the number to stay that small. Her Womanly fingers ran down the back of her armour, pressing the clip buttons. With a hydraulic hiss the armour undid itself. The lights when out and the armour stood rigid, without a power source it didn't move freely. Vela moved her torso without the armour on, she felt different, she had new movements she hadn't had for at least a week. Clammy sweat held her grey shirt to her back, and to her breasts. She undid the buttons, and pulled it off. The warm summer air hit her almost bare torso like a new lease of life, she felt refreshed, and it was going to take a while before she got back into the armour. She left her white bra on, and unfastened her belt. It undid, and she felt behind her back, just at the top of her ass, for the clip that undid her skirt. It unclipped, and it fell to her ankles, she felt free. She jumped down onto the lower rock ledge, so the water came up to her belly button. She found six suitable rocks, and put them up on the ledge. She got her shirt, placed it under water trapped by the rock on top of it. She got each of her socks and put them under separate rock. She got her skirt, and she put that under a rock. She felt behind her back for the clip on her bra, it snapped, and her bra fell off her shoulders, freeing her breasts to bounce more freely, her usually soft nipples were rock hard. She placed the bra under a rock. She put her thumbs under the elastic of her panties, and slid them down. She pulled them up to the surface, and then put them under a rock. With all her clothes trapped under water she hoped they would be a little cleaner when she got back. On that thought she dolphined into the water and toward the ruins, she was going to have fun here. For the first time she felt free, her troubles were soon forgotten in the water around her. She glided through the water, never far from the surface. When she rose she noticed the way her breasts bobbed up and down on the surface. She pushed them underwater, and they bobbed to the surface, her nipples grew harder from her prodding and padding. She also noticed the way her tan finished at her elbows, and halfway up her thighs. She rose out of the water at the ruin, and planted herself on a hot rock. She fell to sleep on her back, she woke up two hours later and turned over for a full bodied tan. She wondered why she was doing this. Who was she going to impress with a tan hidden by her armour. She slept again, her mind filled with the beauty of the galaxy. Rith Essa, Goldwood, and even the tyrants palace had some splendour. She woke, and it was night. The hot summer air had cooled. For no reason she panicked to get back to the pod. She swam quickly to the pod to find Floyd buzzing around the pod. "Where have you been?" He asked in his metallic drone. "Having a rest Floyd. You should to." Vela replied. Naked, but not caring. Floyd was a robot. He didn't count as a person. "Having a rest?" Floyd spat back at her. His voice somehow showing outrage. "The whole galaxy is at stake and your off having a rest? You call yourself a warrior?" "Shut up Floyd." Vela replied, not committing herself to the argument. "Get the pod ready, I need to get dressed." Vela returned to her under water clothes. Something didn't seem right. She looked again and she felt herself blush. Her panties had gone. Part two Vela slopped on the wet clothes in embarrassment. She needed to get another pair of panties from the main ship. "As long as it hasn't been destroyed yet." She thought. She fitted the bra to her breasts, and then put the wet shirt over that, the cold evening air making her nipples stick out through the double layer of fabric. She then put on her skirt, fixing it so it sat comfortably on her hips. Her belt was put on next, and then the armour. It was very heavy as she fixed it to her torso, when she had it in place she pushed the two amour panels at her back together, with five snaps and a beep the armour reconnected itself and it power up giving it a feeling of weightlessness. She walked towards the pod keeping her legs close together. Through the whole dressing Floyd had been watching her from the pod. He raised a mechanical eyebrow. "How strange." He thought. Vela made herself as comfortable a possible in the reclined pilot chair. "Good news." Floyd started. "It seems your brother has made it back to the main ship. We have radio contact with him. He wishes to speak with you." "Put him up on the screen Floyd." The monitor flickered on and there was Juno sitting down with just a towel around his waist. He looked very happy. "Good to see you sister." Juno started. "Good to see you Juno." Vela answered back. "Anything wrong?" "There's a problem with my pod, and the ship's repair robot were destroyed in the boarding. I was wondering if Floyd could do the job?" "What seems to be the problem?" Floyd asked, liking the attention. "Just the gyroscope needs some work." "Oooh good!" Floyd answered, "This will give me a chance to brush up on my physics." Vela sighed, looking at her brother made her homesick. "We're on our way Juno. See you in six hours." Vela told him. "Okay. See you the..." Juno couldn't finish before Vela switched off the link. Floyd set the coordinates, the hatch snapped shut, and the pod lifted off the ground, and away towards the main ship where Juno was waiting. Juno dropped the towel, and was left in his shorts. He jumped head long into the swimming pool the ship accommodated. He swam back a forth, wondering why Vela had to be his sister, if she was just a normal girl he would fuck her any day. He had already been through her quarters looking at her swimsuit, her panties, and wondering how a piece of material can keep her breasts in order. He kept on wondering, waiting the six hour for the pod to return, it seemed an eternity. Part three Juno's sleepy eyes were woke by the clunk of of metal against metal. He was startled, then the familiar whine of the engines cooling down. Finally the whine stopped and the hatch clicked open followed by the hydraulic noise of each door opening from the landing pad to the sleeping quarters. The first thing Vela wanted to do is put on a pair of panties. It was surprising how much she had missed them. She then striped again and got into some non combat clothes, a pair of shorts, no longer than her skirt, and a white t-shirt over a new white bra. She walked out into the main living quarters. In this large room was a kitchen, a living room, and a dining room. She walked to the kitchen with a hope of finding something decent to eat. It was always dehydrated food but sometimes you could get some fresh meat from a planet. Nothing edible though. She put a meal that looked like fish in the hydrator, and wait 30 seconds for it to cook. She opened the film up to find that it was in fact chicken. She sat down and started to eat it anyway. At that moment Juno burst through the door looking annoyed, Floyd was right behind him buzzing excitedly. "Is there any complex mathematical equations involved?" Floyd asked, with the excitement of a school boy. "I don't know alright." Juno answered back, "Didn't you ask that before?" "No I asked whether there were complex calculus equations involved. Two completely different things. You see..." Floyd droned on while Juno sat down over the table from Vela. "Anything exciting happen?" Juno asked, not looking for an exciting answer. "Nope. How about you?" Vela returned. "Well one thing happened. It turns out that that Fish Face guy is working for Mizar." "Really? That's strange." Vela said trying to stop the conversation so she could finish her meal. She continued eating and she looked over at Juno, his hands were keeping his head up, and his eyes were looking straight at Vela's breasts. What was she to do. He looked half asleep. The longer he stared the harder her nipples got. She would have to do something. She did do something, she got up and walked away, putting her knife and fork in the washer, and the plastic tub in the rubbish. "Do you want to go for a swim?" Vela asked. Juno snapped to attention. "Yeah sure." He stuttered out. Floyd was still there giving examples. "Just go and fix the pod Floyd." "Yes, yes indeed." Floyd spluttered, and flew off to the docking bay. Juno was still in his shorts so he went straight to the pool, but Vela needed to get some bathers on. She looked through her draws and she found her bathing suit, but it was not where she thought it was. Vela striped again, and first put on the bottoms of the two piece, and then the bra like top. They were light blue like every thing else she wore. She walked out with a towel, and noticed the same glazed over look from Juno. "Oh Dear." She thought. "Don't tell me he thinks I'm good looking." She giggled like a school girl. "Come on." Vela said, "I'll race you." They both jumped in at the same time except Vela sunk straight underwater and beat Juno by about half the length of the pool. She jumped out and sat down, Juno lifted his head and jumped out also, landing right on top of Vela. She squealed, and Juno pulled them both back into the water. There bodies were held close together as they wrestled for an advantage. Vela got Juno in a head lock from behind, she clamped her thighs around his waist, and let go of his neck. Juno struggled to get away as Vela had him trapped, but his movements rubbed against her and soon she felt the feelings of arousal spread through her thighs, down to her toes, and up to her breasts. Juno struggled free, and keeping with the mood Vela swam away, and out onto the tiles. Juno got out after her, they stood a few meters away from each other. Juno's eyes fixed on Vela's erect nipples, Vela's eye fixed on Juno's erect cock. They came together and hugged each other, they kissed, and their hands went to work undressing themselves. They continued the kiss as Vela pulled down her bikini bottoms, and Juno got his shorts down past his hard cock. They broke the kiss as Vela's hands went behind her back to the clip on the strap that held her top on. There was a snap and the top fell off her shoulders. Juno went to Vela and started to kiss and suck on her nipples, his hands went down to her ass. Vela's arms were around Juno's neck, she was too overcome with pleasure to do anything except talk. "Yet's get to a bed." She whispered. Juno easily lifted her up, and took her into his room. He lay her down on the bed, and then continued to suckle her nipples. "Make love to me Juno." Vela pleaded. He shifted position and Juno lay down between her legs, and shifted until his cock was at her cunt, he slid it in slowly and Vela's face suddenly became very red. Juno pulled away from her and then pushed in again. This time producing a moan from Vela. He continued his fucking and as they went on Vela became louder and louder. Both were sweating, and Vela kept on pushing up from the bed. Juno kept on thrusting harder and harder, until suddenly Vela collapsed back onto the bed and moaned for about ten seconds, until suddenly she shot up grabbing onto Juno's shoulders. She moaned again only louder, and her cunt exploded around Juno. He collapsed on top of her, his cock shooting semen into her. Both were super fit, but the last five minutes had drained both of them, they breathed heavily and their hearts raced. They fell to sleep together. Silently in the corner Floyd buzzed, he had finished the work, and was alerted by the noise. He had looked over the couple for the whole experience and would have said something if he knew what to say. "How strange." He thought. Part four Juno woke and did his best not to wake the naked Vela. She lay spread on her stomach, dreaming happily. Juno took a moment to ponder on her body, her firm ass and long legs, and her back smooth, hiding her strength. Vela was sleeping soundly and Juno thought it would be kind to let her sleep. Juno slid on some dry shorts and walked out to the pool area. He gathered the wet clothes and put them in the clothes washer. He had his usual cup of coffee to start the day. Floyd buzzed in the the living area ready to give Juno the news of his great victory over the gyroscope. Floyd buzzed in front of Juno distracting him. Juno looked directly at Floyd. "How did you go Floyd." Juno asked. "I'm glad you asked," Floyd started about to commit to a long description of how he did it. "It went fantastically..." "Good." Juno said interrupting the joyful robot. "Glad to hear it." Juno walked off before the robot started again. He was walking away when Floyd stopped him. "Could you do one thing for me?" Floyd asked innocently. "What?" Juno asked, faking his annoyance in his voice. "Well, I have this problem that when I take in too much information my memory storage sometimes gets a bit full." Floyd started as Juno got himself ready for a long description. "When I was created, much of my storage space was taken up by my advanced A.I. so I don't have as much room as other robots. Also because I'm smarter I pick up a lot more information so now my storage space is used up." "And?" Juno asked waving his hand as if to will Floyd to get a move on. "And I need you to clean out my drive." Floyd told him, "But keep the important bits." "I think I can manage that Floyd. Will you connect directly to the computers?" "That should be fine." The two made their way to the main frame, Floyd settled down, and Juno connected a single thin wire to Floyd. The monitor flickered on, surprisingly the memory banks were labelled in a fashion that was easy to understand. Juno kept the background files, the relationship files, and deleted the rest except for one that would need trudging through: visual memories. These were moments that Floyd had decided to record for examination. Most of the recordings were important, like his abandoning of Mizar, and their first meeting in Tawfret. Juno flicked through them all at high speed when for some reason when going through 60 recordings a second, one caught his eye. He sped back to watch the film at normal pace: Vela was completely naked, and was getting dressed at what looked like the water ruins. Juno ran through the film again and again. As he watched the looping recording he felt the same hunger he felt last night, slowly his cock grew erect and Juno started rubbing it through his shorts. The next film was a recording of Floyd's work on the pod. Juno continued to wank through the movie with images of Vela's cute face, and her extraordinary body in his mind. Her breasts were soft but they did not sag all that much, she was in her teens after all. Vela's ass also captivated Juno, it was so well formed and hard with muscle. Juno was concentrating so hard that when he heard his moan he was startled. He didn't moan yet he heard his moan. He looked up on the monitor and there he was making love to his sister. He hadn't noticed Floyd last night. Juno turn his attention back to the screen, and he soon came before the film finished. He finished his job on Floyd and went off to do some book work for his schooling he still had to do. Juno sat down and was surprisingly focused. He got some work done until Vela walked in. All she was wearing was a white bra and a pair of panties. She sat down in Juno's lap and they kissed lovingly. "Good morning, sister." Juno mumbled. "I love you, brother." Vela whispered in Juno's ear. Juno mind was off his sister, her words gave him inspiration. "Mizar will be defeated." He told Vela. "That was my dream last night." Vela finished, softly biting the tip of Juno's nose. FINISH. Thanks to all the readers that sent me e-mail. You input helped. Also if anybody has any idea's for a story along these lines, please feel free to send me your ideas. It doesn't have to be a Jet Force Gemini story. Also please don't copy this or change it to suit yourself. Ask me first. Copyright Alex Jennings 1999. -- If you enjoyed this work, take a moment to email the author. Your comments are their only payment. 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