My partner for part of the shift was a very attractive lady named Jessie. She had been with the service for several years and was newly married. J...ssie was a rather tall brunette with long legs and an awesome figure. Every employee of the service was required to wear the standard issue uniform, which consisted of a pair of BDU pocket pants (a lot like cargo pants) and a polo shirt. Most women had to wear men’s pants since, women sizes were few and far between. However, Jess was able. I gasped as I felt the orgasm begin to overtake my senses. The moment was finally here!I immediately pulled out of Jessica and screamed as I ejaculated all over her miniskirt. She gasped as my warm cum poured down onto her ass and pussy.Once I had recovered from the climactic moment, I removed Jessica's panties from her mouth and used them to wipe my cum off of her miniskirt, ass, pussy, and legs.I raised the panties over Jessica's face. She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. I poured. Once the system was up and running, the drill rig would be pulled out, and the door would be sealed.David and Carol finished getting the transporter loaded. It wouldn’t be super comfortable sleeping in the transport while the got the dome up. They would also have to eat the dehydrated meals, as the transporter wasn’t set up for living in.But those are the joys of space.David piloted the transporter down to the surface of Mars.It was a desolate place. It reminded him of the Simpson Desert in. She got through the inner door, meowed and giggled some more, then started across the floor on all fours towards Gruthsorik."Here, kitty, kitty," he beckoned. A single tentacle extended out and started to drag itself across the floor in the manner of string. Claire lowered herself to the floor, then stuck her ass back up, tail and all, and watched the tentacle intently. As the tentacle came back around in front of her, she wiggled her ass, and then pounced on the end, catching it in her hands..