Fantasies for Men: Zero Gravity

By N.C. East

In the future, the universe is connected and beautiful women, both human and alien, are all too excited to shack up with a hardy spaceship commander, or a genius new arrival, at a distant research outpost. Choose who you are and navigate through the sexy future with each decision you make!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Torrid Books
• Release date: Mar 1, 2015
• ISBN: 9781633555747

N.C. East

N.C. East is a young author from the Pittsburgh area who uses her studies in anthropology to craft stories that are not only entertaining but deep in cultural and societal themes that often shine a mirror on the modern world we live in today.

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SPACESHIP COMMANDER

Chapter 1

You are the commander of the interplanetary peace ship Virtue-7 and are on a mission to transport the ambassador for the Zebvian planet to earth for a trade conference. The Zebvians are close allies with the humans, partly because of the anatomical similarities between the two species, making it easy for the two to relate to one another. The Zebvians are the height of the average human, have two arms and two legs. Their faces are similar in feature to humans, but they have larger eyes and hair that is either dull blue or green. Their skin has a slight greenish hue and is streaked with pale purple.

The ambassador is a female. She is the favorite daughter of the royal family that rules over the entire Zebvian planet with a just equality and logic. Her hair is long and light green. It flows like the waterfalls on the shallow seas of the sixth moon of Perivia where you spent your childhood summers.

Although there are numerous physical and intellectual similarities between humes, as they call humans, and Zebvians, there are just as many differences. The Zebvians do not engage in sexual intercourse for pleasure; in fact they only mate for conception. The female genitalia are similar to those of humes but the males are quite different. The male penis is thin and long, resembling more of a tube which has the purpose solely of insemination, not pleasure. In fact, female Zebvians had never experienced sexual pleasure—even though their vaginal and clitoral regions are perfectly capable of intense stimulation, sometimes more than that of the typical human female—until meeting humes. It is for this reason Zebvian women have an extreme sexual curiosity and attraction to human men.

Aside from the ambassador, you are transporting a number of scientific experiments and research projects from Zebvian to earth. Your science officer, one of the most intelligent women of earth, is onboard to oversee the transportation of the large body of invaluable research information.

The ambassador and science officer are conversing over dinner as you enter the always busy mess hall. The two females greet you with smiles and ask you to join them. As the distinguished commander you happily oblige.

The three of you laugh and share stories of previous missions and adventures over the course of your intergalactic inspired cuisine consisting of vegetables from earth and meats from the Zebvian home world. You find both the human researcher, a tall dark-haired and dark-skinned woman of mixed earth races, and the alien ambassador very attractive. It is clear each of these women also find you a dashing and handsome commander.

You have business with each of them. With the ambassador, you must go over the schedule for the arrival ceremonies on earth, and the science officer needs to brief you on the status of the ongoing research projects onboard your ship so that you may inform your superiors on earth of their status. Both the ambassador and the researcher are free now and it is up to you as to which meeting you want to have first after you finish dining.

If you meet with the alien ambassador, go to Chapter 2A (AMBASSADOR)

If you meet with the human science officer, go to Chapter 2B (SCIENCE)

Chapter 2A (AMBASSADOR)

You opt to meet with the esteemed and exotic ambassador to go over her schedule. For comfort’s sake, she invites you to her personal quarters. Her room is large with a plush bed, desk, table and chairs and a window that overlooks the darkness of space speckled with millions of tiny stars.

The two of you sit at the table and spread the itinerary over the round metal surface. You begin by laying out the schedule and other mundane details but soon notice the ambassador seems to be daydreaming. You ask if you are boring her, and she insists you could never bore her but maybe the stuff you are talking about could. You chuckle and go back to shuffling the papers in your hands.

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