Stuffing the Stow-Away (Naughty Sci Fi Menage Romance Story)(Older Men Younger Woman First Time Lusty Encounter)(Science Fiction Forbidden Pregnancy Tale)(Hot, Alpha Discipline in Outer Space) by Sheila C. Martian Page B

from damage than losing the people.
     
    They didn’t
even really know she was there to give her any attention yet, but she
had to move fast.
     ***

The next cruiser was
massive. One misfire of its thrusters and its mass could rip the
whole platform off like the petal off a flower. She had only seen
flowers in pictures and videos, but she heard that Earth was covered
in them with fields of color as far as the eye could see.
     
    The side of the big
cruiser read The Greater Destiny in letters faded from red to
pinkish from years of dust through the solar system. The crates being
loaded up the ramps were stamped with EARTH in bright red. This was
literally her sign, she thought.
     
    Eva licked her lips
and took three deep breaths. At first she did not think her feet were
going to move at all, but she finally stepped away from her spot and
slipped between the stacks of towering crates.
     
    She weaved her way
closer to the open hatch where workers remote guided hover pallets
loaded almost too high to fit through the gap.
     
    A worker stepped out
into her path looking down at a data board clutched in both his
hands. As his eyes came up, Eva dodged between the rows and slinked
up through another space.
     
    She showed her teeth
and said, “This is never going to work.”
     
    She could see empty
pallets hovering down the ramp on the left with the full pallets
floating up into the ship’s cargo bay on the right with barely
any room to spare. Eva knew one side was called port and one side was
called starboard, but she didn’t know which was which.
     
    This was left over
from sailors on Earth that floated boats on seas of liquid water.
Close enough to the sun for liquid water? She couldn’t imagine
it. She used to walk out to the edge of the Triton city bands to look
at the oceans of nitrogen pulsing and rolling under a volatile crust.
Eva imagined the seas of water would be more beautiful. People swam
in them naked with droplets gleaming on their flesh in the warmth of
a sun too bright to look directly toward.
     
    Eva wanted to feel
warmth on her naked skin dosed with the water of ocean waves. Her
hands traced over her jumper that hugged her narrow hips and the
modest, but plump curve of her ass. Eva slid her hands back up her
tight stomach and cupped her breasts. Other girls that did more than
talk had much larger breasts. Hers were smaller, but they filled her
hands as she teased her nipples with her slender fingers.
     
    A voice barked out
something around the corner from her, but she couldn’t make out
the words in the cold fear that rushed through her body. Eva threw
her back into the crates. It was louder than she would have liked. In
the silence, she imagined the workers searching for the sound. The
voice resumed calling out numbers farther down the row away from her.
     
    Eva took a deep
breath, heaving her small chest. She decided it was now or never. She
ran up through the rows as she saw another hover pallet rise. She ran
to the right and walked beside it as it traveled up the ramp. There
was not much room between her and a drop off to the city kilometers
below her. She moved her feet one in front of the other like
balancing on a beam. The pallet hesitated and changed tone in its hum
for a moment. She expected it to shift and bump her off into the air
to plummet to her death. The pallet held steady and she followed
along side it into the cargo bay.
     
    The pallet dropped
and slid out from under the crates. They scooted closer to the wall
and for one terrified moment she thought they were going to slide
flush crushing her into paste. She tried to run sideways, but the
crates pressed her back and it was too late. They stopped short of
smashing her, but if she wasn’t so tiny framed, she might have
been a goner.
     
    Eva struggled
sideways until she reached the edge of the stack of crates and could
look out across the massive cargo bay. The materials extended all the
way across the belly of the vessel.