By Thoth
Disclaimer: I own NOTHING. Rommie and Trance belong to Tribune, who won't let them do this on screen. I'm sure they'd enjoy it though, so I'm going to let them do this here, instead
Categories: Rommie/Trance
Summary: A plant gathering expedition to a forest world. What could go wrong?
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Rommie winced as yet another tree decided to dump another huge lump of rainwater down on the back of her neck. And lump did seem to describe it. She was freezing, which, for an android, was quite hard. She was also soaked to the skin. "Trance," She ground out between her teeth, "This is the last field trip I'm going on with you. If Dylan wants you to find medicinal plants, Dylan can damn well bring you himself."
Turning, she heard a faint "WHAT?!" From the bedraggled purple figure behind her, mostly drowned out by the roar of rain on trees.
Rommie gritted her teeth and waited for her partner on this doomed expedition to catch up. "I am NEVER coming along with you on one of these field trip again. EVER!" She spat out, sourly.
"I thought you checked the weather scan." Trance replied, water running from her hair over her face.
"It was your trip, you should've checked it." Rommie answered. "I think we're getting near to the cabin where the others agreed to pick us up."
Trance looked at her wrist com. "In another ten hours." She whined.
"You should've thought to check the weather report."
"Why're you complaining?" The medic asked, bitterly. "You barely feel the wet."
"Barely feel?" Rommie gritted her teeth. "My motors are getting power surges from the dampness. My left ear has water in it. I can barely see. Yes, I don't feel a thing."
"Well, sorry."
"Don't be sorry, be faster. I want to dry off."
A few minutes later, they entered the clearing with the small log cabin. It was a standard survival cabin like the sort scattered over half the human planets in the galaxies. Nothing fancy- a roof, four walls, and a sheet metal chimney for the fire, but to the two intrepid plant gatherers, it looked like paradise.
Rommie broke into a run, ignoring Trance's cries to slow down as the medic tried to keep up. When she reached the door, Rommie quickly slid back the bolt and stepped inside. It wasn't warm there, either, but at least there was no rain, and against the far wall lay exactly what she was looking for- a large, stone fireplace, with a stack of wood next to it. As the door banged open a second time to admit Trance, Rommie was already on her second armful of wood.
Dumping the wood into the fireplace, the android pulled out her forcelance and quickly set it of narrow heat beam, then pointed it at the pile of wood and hit the trigger. Immediately, the wood started to smoulder, then a small flame sprang up. A few more pulses, and there was soon a fair inferno.
Now that the immediate issue of heat had been dealt with, there was a chance to look over the rest of the cabin. It was fairly bare. There were a few personal touches, showing someone had stayed here for a little while, but nothing more. There were a couple of pictures on the wall, just printed scenes, mostly mountain scapes, and a large fur rug on the floor by the fire. A few cupboards lined the walls, and a quick inspection revealed a few dozen tins of non perishable supplies, a few odd tools, and, at last blankets in a cupboard next to the small bed.
Well, one blanket. But it was a big blanket.
Rommie pulled it out of the cupboard and turned to Trance, and her jaw dropped as she saw the purple girl pulling off her clothes. "What the hell are you doing?"
Trance stuck out her tongue as she dropped the top on the floor. "I'm not sitting around in soaking clothes because you're a prude." She announced as she pulled off her hotpants.
"At least leave on your underwear."
Trance rolled her eyes. "I haven't got anything you haven't seen before." She gave Rommie a clinical look up and down, as she reached behind her back to undo the clasp on her bra. "And, given you look human, I doubt you've got anything I haven't seen, either."
"Well, I'm not stripping off." Rommie replied, her cheeks turning red.
"As acting medical officer, I can tell you that you won't warm up unless you get out of them." Trance answered as she walked across to the drawers and began to rummage, bending over to reach the lower ones. Rommie looked away, blushing furiously as she saw the faint wisps of blond pubic hair between Trances legs. After a moment, she crowed in triumph and stood up with a ball of string. Hurrying over to the wall, the nude medic quickly strung the thread across the room twice, then threw her clothes over it to dry. Rommie got a very good view of a pair of purple panties so lacy as to be near translucent, and a matching push-up bra.
"As an android with an IQ above fifty, I can tell you I know this."
"Then stop being such a prude." Trance sighed and turned her back. "I won't even look."
Rommie reluctantly slid out of her soaking clothes, but stubbornly drew the line at her bra and panties. They were soaked too, but at least they covered the vital bits. Dropping down onto the rug, she pulled the blanket over her and looked up at Trance. "Done."
Trance turned around and sauntered over, giving Rommie a good view and causing the android to blush and turn away. Trance grinned impishly and slid under the blanket, moving next to the android, then squealed and jumping away. "You left the damn underwear on!"
Rommie glared at her. "Just because you're an exhibitionist doesn't mean I am."
"Get rid of them, now!"
"NO!"
"They're freezing!"
"I can stand it!"
"I can't! And I'm the medic, and the cold is affecting your health. Strip!"
Rommie blushed furiously, and the blanket moved over her in interesting ways as her hands fought with the bra and panties. Pulling them out from under the blanket, she handed them to Trance. "Happy?"
Trance held up the bra and panties. "Black lace, Rommie? Who'd have thought it." She shrugged, and tossed them over the line with the rest of the clothes, then dived back under the blanket.
"Can you at least keep your distance, please?" Rommie asked plaintively.
"Am I going to have to fight that point as well?" Trance asked.
Rommie sighed. Intellectually, she knew that Trance was right. Keeping a comfortable two foot gap between them would mean both of them took longer to warm up. "Okay." She growled.
With a giggle, Trance squirmed closer, And Rommie soon found herself with the small girl pressed up against her. A few minutes later, most of which she spent with her eyes wide as Trance occasionally squirmed against her, hands occasionally brushing her thigh or side. Once, whilst she was trying to get comfortable, Trance had wound up with her hand cupping Rommie's breast.
"I'm bored." Trance muttered about ten minutes after the groping incident. "Want to play I Spy?"
Rommie shook her head. "Remember what happened last time? Tyr tried to kill you and I was willing to help."
Trance rolled her eyes. "Both of you are such killjoys."
Trance dropped the subject, and for a short while they sat in silence, watching the flames dancing in front of them.
A few minutes later, Trance spoke up again. "Rommie, do you remember being the ships main AI?"
Rommie frowned at that. "I am the ships main AI."
Trance shook her head. "That's the AI running the ship at the moment. You're a copy of that AI in an android body, but you're quite a bit different, now."
Rommie cocked her head to one side. In a way, Trance was right. "I suppose you're right, in a way. But, yes, I do remember."
"What was it like?"
Rommie relaxed a little. Despite the proximity of the medic, this was a safe subject. When Trance had suggested I spy, she'd objected on the grounds that suddenly the only things she could think of were panties and bra. "It was like watching everything, being everywhere. I can understand in a way why so many AI's went mad after the fall. It's like being a god, and if you don't have a few people to keep you grounded, it can go to your head."
"You watched everything?"
Rommie's ears turned red at the husky tone in Trance's voice, and her eyes bugged. "Not that!"
She could feel Trance grinning, but the husky tone had gone. "You were never tempted."
"N-never." Rommie answered, her voice quavering *Damn you, you treacherous body.*
Trance grinned even wider at that. "Did you ever get curious what it felt like?"
"No." Rommie said, as firmly as she could. Unfortunately, even to her, it didn't sound very firm.
Trance laughed at that. Rommie shivered as she felt a hand gently brush her breast. "Um, I'd guess you were lying."
Pulling her hand back, Trance went back to sitting quietly with a wicked grin on her face.
Rommie allowed herself to relax a little as an hour went by without anything further. When Trance spoke up again, it shocked her out of her reverie. "Are you warmed up again now?"
Rommie nodded. "My core temperature is at 98% of normal, and most of the water has drained out of my system."
"So you're feeling better?" Trance pressed.
Rommie nodded in response. Plucking up her courage, Rommie stood up and walked over to the clothesline. She could feel Trance's eyes on her from behind as she reached up to touch the clothes. Much to her horror, they were still soaked. When she turned around she was even more horrified to find Trance sitting on top of the blanket.
"Hey!" She yelped.
"I'm just about warm enough, now, and so are you. If we stay under that blanket, we'll boil. Therefore we get out from under the blanket."
Rommie glared at her as she slid under the material again. Trance sat staring at the fire again for a while, whilst Rommie alternated between sweating as she began to overheat and glaring at Trance for being comfortable and naked beside her.
Finally the medic stood up, grabbed the blanket, and yanked it off the startled android, then hurled it onto the bed. Rommie yelped again, her hands trying to cover herself and suddenly finding that she had too much to cover. "Oh stop it, you aren't fooling me. You're sweating like a pig."
Trance sat back down on the rug, this time with her back to the fire and with her legs parted in front of her, and her arms back behind her, keeping her upright. This, to Rommie's shock, had presented her with a good view of both Trance's slit and her erect nipples. "Hey, modesty, please!" Rommie whined. A dirty little subroutine at the back of her mind was asking her whether she really wanted to see Trance cover up again.
"My front is boiling, my hair is still damp, and I'm comfortable sitting like this." She replied, her eyes closed as she let the fire warm her back.
Rommie stubbornly closed her eyes, pulling her knees up to her chest to hide as much of her tanned flesh as she could. However after a few moments, she found her eyes opening and running over the trim figure in front of her, pausing on the well rounded breasts and slightly parted lips, peaking from in the middle of Trance's wispy blonde bush.
Stubbornly she closed her eyes, but the image had stuck in her head, and Rommie could feel her hard nipples pressing against the skin of her legs. She shifted slightly and couldn't avoid letting a hiss escape her lips as the skin slid across the sensitised flesh. Opening her eyes, she stared at the beautiful nude medic as she rocked from side to side, the tingling nubs brushing smooth skin as she moved. Her eyes drank in the dark purple nipples on the full, well shaped breasts. Then her eyes continued down along the smooth, lightly muscled flesh of Trance's stomach, until they fixed on the blond hair of Trance's bush.
Her eyes widened as she saw small drops of moisture among the curls. She forced herself to look upwards again, and she nearly fainted when her eyes met Trance's. She tried to force herself to say something, but words wouldn't come up. As she tried to speak, Trance's mouth twisted into a naughty grin.
"See anything you like?" She asked huskily.
She tried to stop herself, but the traitorous body nodded jerkily.
"Want to do something about it?"
She had nearly managed to regain some control over her mouth when she felt soft lips on hers, and a hand grasping the back of her neck. Her lips parted in shock, and Trance's tongue slid inside as the medic kissed her hard and deep. Rommie tasted a faint mix of cinnamon and cherry, the sweet flavour of Trance.
Soft hands guided her back onto the rug, and Trance straddled her stomach, her tongue exploring Rommie's mouth the entire time. Rommie let her hands slide up and around Trance, touching the smooth skin of her back. She could feel her friends heavy breasts against her own, shifting occasionally as she breathed. A hand slipped between them, and Rommie felt Trance's fingers gently tease her nipple, pinching it gently, then rolling it between her fingers. Those sweet lips pulled away, and for a second Rommie felt like crying, until warmth enveloped the other nipple, as Trance began to suckle and nip.
Rommie writhed under Trance's ministrations, her hands running across Trance's shoulder blades over and again. After a few moments of sucking, Trance raised her face and grinned up at the flushed android, then moved up to kiss her deeply but quickly once more. She began to place a series of open-mouthed kisses along Rommie jawline, down the side of her neck and down through the valley between the tanned mounds of Rommie's breasts. Rommie moaned when Trance's tongue swirled around her navel, then slipped inside for a moment.
Finally, Trance took up position between Rommie's legs, her hands gently parting the rounded thighs. She lowered her mouth to the skin, placing light kisses along the sensitive skin inside the thigh, moving slowly upwards to the sopping slit. Rommie shivered as she felt Trance's face brush the hairless flesh of her pubic mound. A warm tongue ran along the moist lips, then slipped gently inside.
Rommie bit down on her lip, her eyes squeezed shut as Trance's facile tongue did sinful things inside her. An occasional jolt went through her as Trance's nose nudged her clit while that wonderful tongue delved inside her. Forcing her eyes open, Rommie looked saw Trance pull her mouth away and blow cold air on the erect clit, then slide a finger into her mouth. For a moment, Rommie had an insane burst of envy for that finger.
All thoughts like that dissolved when Trance slid the saliva slick finger gently between Rommie's lips, into her tight warmth. That delightful mouth began to lick and suck at her engorged clit, and Rommie felt herself begin to grow faint as the finger began to move slowly inside her. As she felt warmth build in her stomach, Rommie entwined her fingers in Trance's hair. She arched her back as a second finger slid into her, stretching the sopping passage.
Rommie began to shake as Trance moved her finger smoothly in and out, hooking around to stroke the G-spot, until, with a loud moan, the tide broke. Through the haze of pleasure, Rommie could feel Trance lapping enthusiastically at her, her fingers moving quickly to draw out the orgasm.
Finally, Rommie collapsed limply back onto the rug, sweat pouring off of her face. Trance crawled up her body, then lay down next to her, her left arm and leg across the android, and her chin on her shoulder. Rommie turned her head and gently kissed her friend, tasting something other than Trance's own flavour on her lips. Rommie smiled as she pulled her lips away. "Give me a few minutes to get my strength back, then I want to return the favour."
They sat entwined for a while as Rommie waited for her head to stop spinning, although the way Trance's hand continued to play with her nipples wasn't helping a great deal. Finally, Rommie gave Trance a quick peck on the lips. "Up, now."
With an eager look in her face, Trance stood, and Rommie reached up and guided Trance's legs until she was standing astride. A little tug downwards guided Trance down until her knees were to either side of Rommie's face. Trance frowned down at her. "Are you sure you want to do this?"
Rommie didn't directly answer, instead she gave another slight tug, until the wispy hair of Trance's slit tickled her nose. Lifting her head, she tasted the warm fluids of Trances dripping pussy, her tongue sliding along the slit. Whilst Rommie knew she wasn't exactly experienced at this, she was determined to make up for that with enthusiasm and stamina, and if there's one area where and an android could outlast most, it was stamina.
Rommie ran her tongue along the sensitive lips again and again, until, finally, she pushed her tongue in between them. The tight, warm flesh surrounded the sensitive tongue, but by far the most overpowering taste was that of Trance, like the sweet flavour of her saliva, but stronger. Rommie began to tongue fuck Trance, pushing her tongue in as deeply as she could, then pulling it out, before repeating. Her mouth was full of the taste of Trance, and from her position, she could see Trance's fingers teasing and pinching her own nipples as the medic sat there, eyes closed and with a slight smile on her open lips.
After a while, Rommie decided to try something different, and pulled her tongue clear. Lifting her head a little further, she placed her mouth over the erect purple clit and began to alternately lick and suck on the sensitive bundle of nerves. She felt Trance's tail on her stomach, slithering about as the purple girl began to tremble.
Finally, Rommie reached around behind Trance with her hands, and slid them over the rounded buttocks, her strong fingers kneading the flesh whilst her mouth continued its work until, with a scream, Trance came. Rommie moved her mouth downwards again, and began to lap rapidly at Trance's weeping slit, licking up the sweet juices as Trance's hips bucked against her face.
A few minutes later, when they were both lying on the rug, Rommie this time openly admired the purple girls sweat covered body. "I suppose when we get back to the ship, we're going to go back to being crew mates again, but I just have to say thanks for letting me try what I've been watching."
Trance reached out and absently began to play with a lock of Rommie's hair. "We don't have to go back to being just crew mates."
Rommie's eyes widened at that. "You'd like that?"
Trance grinned. "Why do you think I set this up in the first place?"
A shy grin made it's way onto Rommie's blushing face. "We've got another seven hours. Any suggestions?"
"I can think of a few things" Trance said as she rolled
over onto Rommie and pulled her into a deep kiss...