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Sex in Zero Gravity: A Fantasy Supplement to Episode 4
of The Wherehouse Cartoon Story.
NOTE: This is an Adult short story rated 18. Parental discretion advised.

“Sex in zero Gravity is not for scaredy cats”,
Lord Ganth looked solemn as he said this, which made Shaz smile, since he was only wearing his underpants.
“It’s up to you. The Mother Ship is safe and warm. We could go up there in the small landing craft I arrived in with my entourage.”
Shaz looked down for a moment, pretending to seem shy.
“Let me think about that for a moment” she said. Looking back up, she said “Hell yes!”
Lord Ganth laughed warmly, seeming remarkably human for an alien man with cat DNA. But then he smiled, by only narrowing his green eyes, which was far more feline.

“Let’s get the hell on with this!” Lord Ganth said, still smiling his enigmatic smile. Shaz laughed at him copying her use of the word “hell”.
He grabbed her hand and led her over to where the hatch was, hidden in the lawn.
“Do you have the remote control to open the hatch?” he whispered. Shaz nodded.
“I’ll need to get my jeans and jacket.” He walked back towards the house in a slightly sneaky way, as if trying not to look suspicious. His tail waved back and forth; all black, fluffy and tinged with gold in the morning sunlight. Shaz saw that Mrs. Quentin was watching from her bedroom window; so she hastily backed into the leafy tent of the weeping willow tree. But Lord Ganth looked up at Mrs. Quentin with a mischievous grin and waved at her, causing her to almost fall out of her chair as she watched him. It was not every day that a naked young man with cat ears and a tail would wave at her.

After what seemed like an eternity, Lord Ganth returned, wearing his jeans, leather boots and black leather jacket. The jacket had Egyptian-looking, very cool badges on it that looked as though they were made of 24 carat gold. It was easy to sometimes forget that Ganth was a titled nobleman on his home planet of Meethra.

Shaz felt slightly apprehensive about going into space, although Lord Ganth was very attentive in helping her into her spacesuit for the short journey to the Mother Ship. Meethran technology gave the landing craft quiet but very fast engines, which only went to full power to break through Earth’s atmosphere at a speed that avoided being in the intense heat for too long. It was still a strange experience for Shaz, feeling G-force pulling her facial muscles as the speed of takeoff increased; then a sudden slowing down, along with the feeling that her hair was out of control, floating in all directions around her face.

Once they reached The Mother Ship, Lord Ganth used a small remote control to operate the outer hatch and the hatch on the landing craft, so that it could dock with the larger craft. The air lock remained securely shut until docking was safely completed.

Lord Ganth wasted no time in taking his spacesuit off, once they were in the Control Room of The Mother Ship. He helped Shaz to remove her spacesuit, and they both laughed as the two spacesuits floated off in each other’s arms, like a coupling of ghosts.

Now Shaz revelled in Lord Ganth’s hungry green-eyed gaze as he looked at her body.
“Oh man, your breasts,” he murmured, “they are like…” he burbled something in Meethran, forgetting himself for a moment, abandoning English altogether. Shaz laughed and ruffled his hair.
“You really think so Ganthy?” she asked softly
“Yeah. Sorry, that was not in your language,” he admitted, blushing.
“It was very cute though.” She kissed his cheek, even though he winced at the word “cute”.
He grabbed her waist and pulled her closer, until their noses were touching. He was breathing a little faster.
“Now listen up, little kitty,” he said, in a low voice that made her quiver.
“We Meethran men are of noble warrior stock. We are many things, but fluffy words like cute do not apply to us!”
“Noble warrior stock?” Shaz began to giggle. “I thought you said you hated the military!”
Now Lord Ganth began to laugh too, hating himself for enjoying her teasing. With her warm, naked body close to his, he could feel that he was fast becoming her plaything, or even her pet. But then she kissed him and all such vain concerns melted away.

Soon Lord Ganth and Shaz were coupled together, holding each other tightly as they floated across the control room, moving rhythmically together in a slow erotic aerial dance, with their long hair floating around their faces. Shaz began to giggle again, making her breasts jiggle against Ganth’s chest. He gasped.
“Ahh Shaz, please don’t laugh” he begged, sounding almost drunk. “Everything wobbles about! I might go into thruster overload too soon!”
His use of spaceship terminology made her laugh even more, but then she made herself stop. His graceful, slow movements as he made love to her began to put her in a trance. She closed her eyes and sighed, pulling him deeper, crossing her legs more tightly around him. This made him utter a low growl, which soon became a purr. He wrapped his fluffy black tail around her. Its fur was soft and warm. She felt him gently biting her shoulders, finding erogenous zones in every nerve.

Time passed deliciously slowly as the two lovers revelled in weightless sex, finding ever new athletic positions, not knowing or caring any more whether they were upside down or upright or horizontal. After maybe hours of being too blissful to speak, Shaz glanced over to her right and pointed at something bright yellow, on the main console.
“What’s that over there, Ganthy?” she asked, in a dreamy, hushed voice.
He was kissing her breasts. “Wha?” he responded, with his mouth full.
“That button thing over there, with the sign that says “DO NOT PRESS”.
“Oh that”. He looked up and gazed into her eyes, squeezing her a little closer. “Never touch that.”
“Why, Ganthy, what is that?” She asked softly, stroking his hair.
“That activates the Orgasmatron” he said, with a naughty smile. “But we don’t need it.”
“But Ganthy, it might be fun!” she insisted. Why don’t we try to float over there?”
“It might not be such a good idea Shaz” he said, a little more seriously.
But Shaz was now pulling on the handrails, pulling them ever closer towards that yellow button.
“No really Shaz, it might be too much for you” he pleaded. “It’s almost too much for most Meethrans.” He seemed worried, although he never missed a beat as he moved rhythmically against her. But Shaz kept pulling at handrails, until they were next to the control console with the button.
“You really want to press it, don’t you?” he whispered. “Why, Shaz?”
“Because I want to see your “O” face, Ganthy” she answered. She pressed the button.

Ganth screamed as two halves of a large tube burst out of slots in the control room wall and closed around them. As he clung tightly to Shaz, who also screamed in surprise, hundreds of soft rubber tendrils emerged from the inner walls of the tube and began to move against their bodies, vibrating softly. Shaz giggled and gasped as the probing tendrils set off erotic sensations in places she didn’t even know she had.
“Oh no” moaned Lord Ganth, biting his lip. “Wh… what have you done?”
But then he smiled, and turned his head slightly to one side, as if trying to hide his reactions from her, as the vibrations began to build.
“You can’t fight it” she teased, laughing at his sudden shyness. She held his wrists up against the sides of the tube. The tendrils caressed him under his arms as she kissed his trembling lips.

The vibrations intensified; then a cool, soothing lubricant flowed over the tendrils as they vibrated and caressed the helpless bodies of Lord Ganth and Shaz, who were each lost in a trance, gazing into each other’s eyes as they began to lose control.
“OOOHHH NO! Yelled Ganth, plunging harder and deeper into Shaz as she held him more tightly. “OH NO! OOOOHH YEAH! MOTHER OF MITRA AND ALL THE BABY KITTIES!”
Shaz too cried out, hearing her own voice gasping as if far away. Her climax carried on building and subsiding in exquisite waves, rippling through every nerve in her body as she watched Lord Ganth close his eyes at last, and smile in sweet surrender. She had never seen him look so beautiful as in that moment.
“Ahh Shaz, please… have mercy” he whispered. “Switch it off now.”
So at last, with a trembling hand, Shaz reached out and hit the yellow button again, to switch the Orgasmatron off. The doors opened. Lord Ganth and Shaz tumbled out and upwards, released into zero gravity again, full of euphoria and happy exhaustion; still clinging to each other for fear of drifting apart.

Shaz looked at Lord Ganth as he floated beside her, holding her hand, looking half-asleep. His long black hair was in wild disarray; his cat ears turned slightly as she whispered his name, before he turned to look at her. His fluffy black tail waved contentedly to and fro and his mostly human, naked body was sleek and lovely to behold, gently supported in mid-air by zero gravity, almost somehow more innocent for being naked.
What have I done, she thought.
I’ve only gone and fallen in love with an alien cat-man from another planet!

Sex in Zero Gravity is now released as a single available on Apple Music!
https://music.apple.com/gb/album/sex-in-zero-gravity-single/1797957376

or login to YouTube and watch the video (18 rated)

…Or you can watch my new Director’s Cut of the Sex in Zero Gravity music video on the link below. You do not need to be logged into DropBox to see the video. This is the video that almost got me excommunicated from YouTube…
https://www.dropbox.com/home/fun?preview=SexInZeroGdirectorsCut.mp4