Taylor's Journey through Space

Chapter 7 (The End)

"Okay, explain this time-share thing again," Ivan demanded as they sat around their dinner later that evening.

Taylor sighed. "Okay, it's like this. Time-share is when one thing makes way to allow another program or event to work, right?"

He and Mike nodded.

"In this instance, the planet is incorporating an unknown substance, hell if I can identify it, into the air, the water, the plants, everything. That's why we've seen so many odd plants that seem familiar. Like the palm tree with the oak leaves. The date like fruits growing on those rose bushes. It's not so much odd as it is a biological mating effect. To see what will work the best and where. In the course of two months I've watched one tree that closely resembles a palm shed and re-grow several different varieties of leaves. A mix and match and process of elimination."

"How does this explain...this?" Ivan circled his finger between the three of them.

"One female, two males" She shrugged. "As I said before, it's a process of fill it, fuck it, breed it and see what happens. But in our case, it wasn't so much biological as it worked against us psychologically. What is a woman's greatest fantasy?" She grinned. "Two men servicing her every desire, and basically, men have many of the same fantasies. The effect of the compound worked to increase the natural desires spurred by those fantasies, which increased the chances of us giving into them."

"And when the biological thing goes away?" Ivan asked, his eyes narrowing.

Taylor shrugged. "I don't know. It doesn't affect emotions. At least it hasn't mine. I knew how I felt before we ever landed here, Ivan." Her voice softened as she watched him. "I knew where my heart belonged."

"Would you have done this before landing here?" He nodded at Mike then.

Taylor caught the careful control in his voice. If he wanted guilt from her, he wasn't about to get it. She flashed him a cheeky grin instead. "Well, Ivan, I have to admit, it was one of my biggest fantasies."

His eyes lit up, a sheepish expression crossing his face as he rubbed at his jaw a bit uncomfortably. "Yeah, mine too." He pulled her into his arms, snuggling her close and kissing her hair gently. "More than you know, baby."

Taylor was back at work later that day on the samples she had to continue her study of the strange reactions on the planet. The quest for life, as she had said, like a fertile woman, every resource she had focused on populating her world.

Unfortunately, the women who had come from Earth were rendered temporarily sterile, just in case of sexual contact with the men they accompanied. It didn't look good when female officers returned from a mission pregnant. The chances of sexual misconduct were high, too. Their superiors had warned them of that.

The atmosphere within the camp eased quite a bit, though. Ivan had asserted his dominance over her, as well as Mike. Taylor's body was his, sexually, emotionally, however and whenever he wanted it. But her pussy was his exclusively. Mike could take her anally, or orally, but he was forbidden to invade territory Ivan had staked for himself alone.

The effects of whatever biological reaction had infected them upon their entrance into this planet slowly disappeared. Like a nasty little virus, Taylor tracked its peak and ebb and finally its disappearance. But the needs between the three crew members never waned.