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male and female humans do something together when they are naked?” Blazar asked. “Explain your culture and we will try to accommodate your needs.”
    Cali felt the blush creep up her throat. Explain sex? They didn’t know what their cocks were, let alone how to use them.
    “It just feels strange to be naked,” she mumbled. Boy, was that an understatement.
    “You will be fine,” Deimos said. Again he grinned and wiggled his lips around for a second making weird faces. His gaze strained down creepily to stare at his lips making the whites of his eyes prominent. He moved closer to place a hand on her shoulder. The tip of his cock poked into her side. Cali jumped off the bed. His cock was rock hard. Deimos took a finger and poked his dick.
    “It grows,” he said. “When it’s aimed at Cali.”
    Blazar looked down at his cock thoughtfully. He too had a hard on. “Is this strange growing appendage a weapon? The yellow fluid it spews, is it dangerous?”
    “The, uh, yellow fluid is waste,” Cali muttered.
    “Interesting,” Deimos said. “Strange.”
    “And a little uncomfortable,” Blazar muttered. He stroked his dick making Cali go redder still.
    Oh my God, I’ll die if he jacks off in front of me.
    “Well, don’t touch it,” Deimos demanded. “It may spew.”
    If you only knew…
    “We have work to do. You may wander our vessel, but don’t touch anything,” Blazar said. He released his cock.
    Both he and Deimos turned and left, their cocks bobbing up and down in front of them. Cali rubbed a weary hand across her face. She then sat up and stared down at her big boobs. She needed a bra; when loose, the girls tended to fight. There had to be something on this damned ship to restrain them. Cali was now on a mission.

Chapter Two
    Cali twisted her neck uncomfortably around to stare into another room. Empty. She had been prowling for some time; the ship was huge. It appeared she and the two aliens were the only occupants. Deimos and Blazar contented themselves in the largest room. Blipping and bleeping gadgets and numerous panels lined the silver walls. So many bright lights varying in color and grades of intensity reminded Cali of her unpleasant experiences, and she hastened from the room. She kept her distance from the aliens, anxious to avoid them until feeling presentable. Not nude if possible .
    The walls were shiny; the entire ship gleamed like polished silver inside, reflecting her image from numerous angles. It was disconcerting and startled Cali a few times before she adjusted to the sight of her image everywhere. Open-mouthed, she entered another strange room. She had never gazed at anything cleaner in her life. Under her bare feet shone more silver. When Cali looked down, she could see her reflection and blushed when her lower lips, big as day, stared back at her.
    “That’s not something I needed to see right now,” she whispered. At least her ass wasn’t bright red anymore. “I’m naked in a ship with two hot aliens who are really bright lights. Get a grip, girl. Oh, I can get a grip—on anything, ’cause I’m hangin’ out all over.” Her words were emphasized in the quiet room by her low growl of frustration.
    There were types of closets in the room. Cali ventured to open one. She smiled when she found strips of a cotton swab material all in bunches together. Perhaps the room was for First Aid, it would make sense of the sterile environment. When she gripped a handful, the slightly sticky material broke off in chunks. Cali stuck a blob on one boob, it held. Staring at her reflection in the high polished silver she went to work. Soon her ass, boobs, and mound were covered in the substance. Now if she could just get the guys to wear this, at least over their cocks. Maybe then she could have a normal conversation. Granted, they would all resemble the Stay Puft marshmallow man but this was better than nothing.
    Feeling somewhat more confident, Cali strode through the ship finally coming