Apogee has dreams. Strange dreams. Tag along as the cute little filly works her way through a bevy of sexual dreams that would make Freud throw up his hands in defeat!
she made her way past her crew-quarters and over to the science lab.
Hmm it's not a really sensible design to have the crew quarter between the labs and the airlock to outdoor... It means that whatever you bring in from outside needs to pass through the crew quarter risking contamination and further distance. [Ok it's a dream and that may be a sign of that]
Apogee pressed the repressurization button. The port-side airlock to her moonbase slammed shut, cutting her off from the strange, cold wasteland of the lunar regolith. Bright LED lights flickered on and the hissing of pressurized air began to fill the cabin, as recirculation pumps filled the station module with breathable atmosphere.
This must be where Todd Howard goes after successfully pitching another shitty Fallout game.
Yeah, yeah. I know. Nothing could ever be as terrible at those unplayable isometric games from the 90's. How did those ever get popular?
With a sweep of her wing, she cleared away the plastic containers and chemistry vials, making a space on her workbench for the container that she was carrying under her other wing, still wrapped in heavy thermal protection fabric.
“There we go… now let’s take a closer look at you… my little botanical anomaly.” Apogee mused to herself (it was a solo station after all), as she clicked open the seals on the little container, and extracted the little budding eggplant, still nestled in its little patch of Equus soil, transported hundreds of thousands of miles just to see what kind of agriculture might be possible on the surface of the moon.
I've read enough Fertile Ground to know where this is going!
The little bindings quickly pulled her blue tail out of the way, ensuring that nothing would get between it and Apogee’s fertile soil.
I knew I was going to like this chapter! I had a good feeling about it, you might say.
She couldn’t believe that she hadn’t passed out from lack of oxygen yet. But the nectar that was pouring into her was giving her the oxygen she needed, somehow.
It's really best not to think about how this works.
Gossamer thin tendrils snaked their way into her ear canal
Congratulations, you took ear penetration further than I'll ever go! Well, I'm going to count that as a happy ending for the tentaculous. He even talked sweetly to her after taking over her brain stem and turning her into a meat puppet. It's a love story, dammit!
Hmm it's not a really sensible design to have the crew quarter between the labs and the airlock to outdoor... It means that whatever you bring in from outside needs to pass through the crew quarter risking contamination and further distance. [Ok it's a dream and that may be a sign of that]
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Great chapter
This is the best chapter yet!
This must be where Todd Howard goes after successfully pitching another shitty Fallout game.
Yeah, yeah. I know. Nothing could ever be as terrible at those unplayable isometric games from the 90's. How did those ever get popular?
I've read enough Fertile Ground to know where this is going!
I knew I was going to like this chapter! I had a good feeling about it, you might say.
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Gap.
It's really best not to think about how this works.
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That's a twofer! Slime and cunt.
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Congratulations, you took ear penetration further than I'll ever go! Well, I'm going to count that as a happy ending for the tentaculous. He even talked sweetly to her after taking over her brain stem and turning her into a meat puppet. It's a love story, dammit!
Best chapter in this story by far!