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𝓲𝓼𝓿𝓪𝓻𝓪𝓱𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓪𝓶𝓪𝓱𝓴𝓻𝓼𝓷𝓪𝓱
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Day 13
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Content Warning: This story is rated X for gangstas! Proceed with
CAUTION
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I was walking down the hall towards alpha team's cabin, when
suddenly a pair of hands grabbed me and pulled me into the
washroom.
"Mmmmphhh!"
"Shhhhh! It's me," Adah said, her hand over my mouth. "No noise,
okay?"
My eyes darted back and forth. K team had gathered in here, with
the exception Aditi and Monica.
"Mmmphhh!" I nodded.
Adah removed her hand. "Veya are you going? Huh?" She asked in
broken Indian English.
For some, it would've sounded laughable. But she sounded
gangsta. Real gangsta.
Kriti pushed her aside. "Did you cancel Aditi's appointment?"
"Yes, why?"
"Iss virgin boy ka virginity toh mehijj lennga!" Adah said.
"Get away from him!" Kriti hissed, "he is my baby! Mine!"
"Hey! Hey! Calm down!" I grabbed Kriti's shoulders, "Kriti? Look at
me."
Her fierce eyes melted with love as she gazed into my eyes.
"Keep your cool, okay?" I whispered.
"Okay," She nodded.
"Cancel your night schedule with alpha team," Trisha said.
"What?! Why?"
"You're sleeping with us first," she replied.
"And I don't get a say in it?"
"No. You kissed Kriti. Now you have to honor our pact!" Trisha said
as-a-matter-of-factedly.
"I didn't-"
Kriti put her finger on my lips.
We stared at each other.
"Didn't what? You didn't kiss Kriti?" Trisha asked.
"I did! I did kiss Kriti," I said in a resigned voice.
"Okay then! We go first, then they can have you," Trisha said.
"Let him leave if he wants to," Kriti said, taking a step back.
I looked around at them.
"I'm staying," I said softly.
They broke into smiles.
"Okay then! I'll inform Priyanka of the changes," Trisha said, as
she opened the door.
"Come here!" Kriti said, pulling me into her arms as she hugged me
tightly.
"I go first!" Adah quipped.
"Well, technically, it's me first and then you," Selena said.
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"Krsnah?"
We turned around to see Priyanka at the door.
"You cancelled on us?" She asked, slightly irritated.
"I didn't. They ambushed me," I replied.
"How dare you steal him from us?!" Priyanka growled.
Kriti pushed me behind her with one arm. "This is my baby!"
"And he belongs to us now!"
"NO!" Kriti's voice rose with anger, "THIS IS MY BABY!"
"Give him to us, or we're about to have a problem," Priyanka hissed,
stepping inside.
Uh oh!
Within seconds we heard footsteps running up to us.
Priyanka held up her hand without even turning her head.
I peeked over Kriti's shoulder and saw Jennifer, Jessica and the rest
of the alpha team standing outside.
Trisha came in and stood by the door.
This was the ultimate showdown. Everyone was tense.
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"Krsnah, all you have to do is just say the word," Priyanka said.
"NO!" Kriti hissed, turning to me, "Baby? Tell them to leave now!"
"Let him make the choice," Priyanka said.
"I choose for him! He is MY BABY!" Kriti said, her voice emotional.
"Kriti?" I said softly, holding her back by the shoulders.
"Krsnah, say the word," Priyanka said, walking slowly, stalking us
like a predator.
"Please don't," I said.
"Do you want to be here with them? Or do you want to come with
us?" Priyanka said, her voice even more menacing.
"He's coming with me!"
We turned our heads.
Monica.
She walked by Trisha, her voice soft and gentle, yet commanding.
Priyanka took a step back.
Monica held out her hand. "Krsnah?"
Kriti grabbed my hand. "This is MY BABY!" she shrieked.
"He is mine now," Monica said, her eyes cold and icy.
"You gave him to me!" Kriti cried.
"And, I'm taking him back," Monica replied.
Kriti losened her grip.
"Come here," Monica said to me.
I stepped forward, and walked slowly up to her.
Monica's eyes softened again. She smiled and hugged me tightly.
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"We had planned a surprise for him," Priyanka said.
"Then perhaps you would like to reschedule it," Monica replied. She
looked around at everyone. "This is our baby. Ours. We must learn
to share him equally amongst us."
The others nodded while Kriti stood there, sulking.
"Don't get so attached, that you become selfish," Monica said,
glancing at her.
"When can we have him back?" Priyanka asked.
"I'll send him to you. Whatever you do, be gentle with him," Monica
said.
"I know that," Priyanka said. She turned to me and asked, "Krsnah,
have we ever been rough with you?"
I shook my head, "No."
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"Baby?" Monica turned to me, "You may choose whom you want to
sleep with. Do you want me or her?" She glanced at Kriti.
"Why not both?" Priyanka said.
Kriti's mouth dropped open. "YOU! You took my baby's innocence!"
"He's a man now," Priyanka said with a smile.
"HOW DARE YOU?" Kriti said angrily. She looked like she was about
to charge.
Monica held up her hand. "Everyone leave," she commanded.
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Kriti and Monica remained the last ones with me.
I walked up to Kriti, and she pulled me into her arms, embracing
me as she kissed me all over my cheeks and neck, "My baby!"
I held Kriti's hand, "Come with me."
I pulled her up to Monica. They stared at each other. Monica had a
slight smile.
"I want you to be friends," I said, "I can't handle the tension
between you two. I love you both. Monica, I was yours first. You'll
always be my first lady. Kriti, I'm yours now. Do you love me enough
to be friends again?"
"Okay," Kriti nodded.
I turned to Monica.
She smiled, "I came to defuse the situation." She turned to leave.
"Monica! Wait!" I gazed into her eyes, held her face, and kissed her
softly. She kissed me back, tenderly.
"Do you want to take a shower?" she asked.
"Right now?" I asked, surprised.
Monica turned to Kriti, "Do you want to join us?"
"Fine," she replied.
We started undressing.
I stared at Monica's breasts. "Baby!" Kriti nudged me from behind,
and put her hand over my eyes.
"Let him see," Monica said, "He'll get used to it."
"By the way, I'm still a virgin," I said, turning to Kriti, "just thought
you should know."
"You won't be for long," Monica said casually, walking to the shower.
Kriti and I followed her in.
My soldier stood at attention. I tried to cover it up with both
hands.
Monica smiled, "Why are you shy?"
"I'm sorry," I said.
"It's okay. Don't hide it."
"Let me see," Kriti said, pulling my hands away.
"Oh my goodness! Baby!" She gasped, "Can I touch it?"
I nodded.
She got down and grabbed my soldier gently, then kissed it.
"What about the agreement with K team?" I asked.
"Don't tell them," Kriti said, licking my soldier.
"I assume you've breastfed him too?" Monica asked.
Kriti nodded.
"That's my fault," I said, "she told me you were supposed to do it
first but I couldn't hold myself back."
"You don't have to stand up for her," Monica smiled, "It's okay now."
I leaned over and kissed her softly. She kissed me back, more
passionately, running her fingers through my hair.
"We should find a more comfortable place to do this," I suggested.
"Do you want to breastfeed or make love?" Monica asked.
"I guess both?"
"I'll take you to my cabin and feed you, then she'll come and get
you, okay?"
I nodded.
Monica turned to Kriti, "I'd like some privacy with him please."
"Alright," she replied.
We rinsed off quickly and dried ourselves, then slid into the hallway.
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Monica's cabin was beautiful and comfy. She'd put up some
wallpapers and added some flower pots for aesthetic.
The dim yellow lights almost gave it a traditional vibe.
"I like your cabin," I said.
"Thank you," she smiled, "You're welcome here anytime." She
reached into the refrigerator and pulled out a bowl of strawberries.
She picked one and put in her mouth, then handed me the bowl.
"No thanks," I said, "I'm not hungry."
"Hold it for me," she smiled.
"Oh! Okay!"
She opened the blinds and propped up the pillows on her pod.
Then she settled down on one side. "Get in," she said.
I climbed over her and sat next to her.
Monica adjusted the pillows behind my back. "Are you comfortable?"
she asked.
"Mmhmm!" I nodded.
"Okay!"
I picked a strawberry and asked, "Can I feed you?"
"Of course!" she smiled.
I put it in her mouth and she bit into it.
Then I put the remaining piece in my mouth.
Monica laughed, "Who taught you that?"
"Nobody," I grinned.
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I leaned into Monica's shoulder and rested my head there.
She opened her robe, then put a pillow on her laps.
Here we go!
"Would you like to lay your head on my laps?" she asked softly.
"Mmhmm!"
She ran her fingers through my hair.
I caressed her chest gently, and she leaned forward. I latched on
and sucked quietly. Then I realized something.
"The milk!" I exclaimed, "It has a strawberry flavor!"
She laughed.
"How did you do that?!"
She shrugged, smiling, "Do you like it?"
"Mmhmm!"
"Well, Kriti broke the pact, so I had to do something different," she
smiled.
"Can Kriti do this too?" I asked.
She laughed, "Are you going to ask her for strawberry milk?"
"Oh no! I was just curious."
"She can. But the others can't. They can only produce regular
breastmilk," she replied.
I closed my eyes while I suckled.
Monica ran her fingers across my thighs. "Baby? Are you sleepy?"
she asked.
"Not yet. Are you?"
She smiled, "No."
She opened my robe and caressed my stomach, running her fingers
down to my soldier.
Her hand rested there.
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There was a knock on the door.
Monica covered me up as it opened.
It was Kriti.
"Oh! Sorry! I thought you might have fallen asleep," she said. "I'm
going to turn in for the night. Will you drop him off whe you're
done?"
"I will," Monica replied.
Kriti went back out.
"She's a bit possessive, isn't she?" I asked.
Monica smiled, "We both are."
"I haven't seen you trying to keep others away from me."
"That's because I've learned to control my emotions. She's got that
hot young blood in her," Monica said thoughtfully.
"Do you grow old?" I asked.
"No. But I'm older than her."
"Oh."
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I fell asleep in Monica's laps.
And I woke up in Kriti's arms.
I rubbed my eyes, and Kriti stirred.
"How did I get here?" I mumbled.
"Hi baby!" she ran her fingers through my hair. "Monica carried you
here after you fell asleep."
"Carried me?!" I gasped, "Why didn't she just wake me up?"
"Because you're my baby!" she giggled, pulling my head into her
chest.
I kissed her skin softly. Kriti moaned.
I looked up and licked her chin.
She giggled, "Baby! What are you doing?"
There was a knock on the door.
"Who is it?" Kriti asked.
"It's me, Aditi. Is Krsnah with you?"
"Ugh!" Kriti rolled her eyes. "Just a minute!" Kriti called out, closing
her robe as she got up.
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Aditi strode in looking angry. "Can I speak to you in private?" She
asked, glaring at me.
"No!" I said, pulling a pillow over my head.
"Krsnah?"
"Krsnah is sleeping!" I said.
"KRSNAH!"
Aditi pulled the pillow away.
"Baby? Talk to her please," Kriti said.
"No!"
"What is it?" Kriti said to Aditi, "I'll talk to him."
"He cancelled our appointment, and he sent Priyanka to tell me at
the last minute!" Aditi said, angrily.
"Krsnaaah? Is that true?" Kriti asked.
"No!" I looked up and said, "Aditi hates me!"
"What?!" They both asked in unison.
"Yes!" I piped on, "Aditi hates me and she wants to kill me!"
"Baby!" Kriti sighed, "Don't be ridiculous!"
"I'm not ridiculous!" I quipped, "Look at her! Look at her face! Look
at her eyebrows! She came in here looking for revenge and now
she wants to kill me!"
Kriti burst out laughing. "I'm going to the shower. You deal with
him," she said, grabbing her towel.
"Krsnah, I'm not playing games with you. I want you to go to my
cabin right now!" Aditi commanded.
"Alright, alright!" I grumbled, getting up.
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Aditi locked the door.
"Sit!" she commanded. "Have you had sex with anyone yet?"
"What?! No! That's none of your business!"
She opened her drawer and pulled out a cup. "Your sample. Right
now!"
"You can't be serious!"
"I am serious!" Aditi hissed, "You keep evading me and I can't keep
tabs on you all the time! So give me your sample, then you can do
whatever you like."
I stared at her. "You're very unromantic, you know that?"
"I don't have time to listen to your nonsense!"
"Well I am not feeling quite romantic this morning, and you, aren't
helping my mood! There you have it!" I said, folding my arms.
"You're not leaving this cabin, until you've given me your sample,"
she said, sitting down.
"Fine!"
We stared at each other.
I didn't blink. She didn't blink.
It was a staredown.
I stuck out my tongue.
She broke into a smile, shaking her head.
"I win!" I said.
She gazed into my eyes.
I leaned forward and whispered, "I'm still a virgin. If you want my
sample, you'll have to admit that you love me, then make love to
me."
Aditi shook her head. "You're unbelievable!"
"Are you going to take my virginity?" I asked.
"Why don't you ask the others to do that, huh? You already spend
so much time with them," she said.
"Ooooh! Someone's jealous!" I grinned.
"I'm not jealous!"
"Yes you are!"
"No I'm not!" she said defensively.
"It's okay if you are. Admit it! Embrace who you are!"
She couldn't help but smile. "Are you consciously trying to make me
jealous?" she asked.
"Nope! I'm just trying to help you bring out your feelings. Don't hide
them. Stop trying to cover them up!"
"I'm not jealous. Kriti's jealous. But I'm not like her," Aditi said.
I laughed. "Well, this is a golden opportunity for you. You make love
to me, you take my virginity, you get my sample. You don't -," I
shrugged, "Someone else will. And they will get my sample."
"You do realize that K team made a pact when we found you,
right?" Aditi asked.
"Yeah," I nodded, "I know about that."
"Can you promise me you'll keep yourself intact until my turn?" she
asked.
"Nope! But I can promise you that the next woman who lays her
hands on me will get my sample!"
"Then I'll just ask her to give it to me."
I laughed and shook my head. "Aditi, can you point out one woman
out there, who would take my virginity, and not keep it a secret if
I asked her to?"
"Why are you being so difficult with me?"
"Because you wouldn't even say you loved me back Aditi. You keep
your feelings and emotions in a box. But your eyes - they give you
away Aditi," I said softly, "You look at me long enough, and I can
feel the love in your eyes, and the pain. You're going to have to let
me in Aditi. No secrets. No barriers. No restraints. You're going to
start talking."
"I've got nothing to say to you."
"Then I guess we're done here," I said, leaning back in the chair,
arms folded.
We sat in silence.
Then there was a knock on the door.
I stood up to leave.
Kriti. "Are you done with him?" she asked.
"Can I speak to you for a second?" Aditi asked.
"Kriti, can you not speak to her?" I asked.
Kriti looked at Aditi, then at me. "What's going on?" she asked.
"Kriti, if you love me, don't speak to her!"
"Baby-"
"Come on!" I grabbed her hand, "Let's just go."
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"What's going on?" Kriti asked.
"Nothing."
Kriti stopped and held my face. "Baby, no secrets from me, okay?"
"Let's discuss it over breakfast, shall we?" I asked.
"Okay," she agreed.
"Hold on! I think I forgot something! Go to your cabin, and I'll catch
up in a minute, okay?" I turned and raced down the hallway.
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"Aditi?"
"Yes?"
I closed the door behind me and locked it.
"Forgot something?" she asked.
"Yes," I said, approaching her. "Stand up, and close your eyes."
"What?"
"Hurry up! We've got no time!" I hissed.
"Krsnah-"
"Shhh! Close your eyes!"
Aditi closed her eyes.
"Okay!" I held her face gently. "Aditi? I'm going to kiss you now,
okay? Now if you don't want to kiss me, push me away."
She opened her eyes, but her hands stayed down.
I kissed her softly.
"You didn't push me away," I whispered.
She stared at me.
"Shall we try again?" I whispered.
I kissed her again. She kissed me back, more passionately, her
hands gently caressed my back.
"Okay, NOW will you admit that you love me?" I asked.
We gazed into each others eyes. Aditi smiled. But she didn't say it.
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I took a shower.
Then Kriti and I had breakfast.
"Tell me everything you know about Aditi," I said.
"Something happened?" she inquired.
"No. It's just that she acts quite reserved around me. Y'know, like
the others are quite open and friendly around me. But she's not
like them, know what I mean?"
"Aditi was once in a relationship with a human," Kriti began, "She
saved his life, and they fell in love with each other. She got
pregnant with his child and gave birth to a son. Little did she know
that he was a married man. When his wife found out, she killed
him and kidnapped the child. Rumor has it that the wife raped the
child and sold him off to the cannibals."
"That's horrible!" I said, shocked. "What happened to the man's
wife?"
"She disappeared. She knew Aditi would hunt her down. She
boarded a spaceship and went to hide on another planet."
"Do you know which planet?" I asked.
Kriti shook her head. "No one knows," she said sadly.
"So this is why Aditi acts strange around me! Because I'm human!"
"Perhaps," Kriti replied, "I don't think she can fully trust another
human again."
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Mars was smaller than planet earth.
It had two moons, Phobos and Deimos.
Mars was once a cold cold planet. Cold like the Antarctica. But
without the ice.
But once the humans landed, they established global warming,
just like everywhere else. The nuclear bombs exploded by the US,
Russia and China during the invasion war had changed the surface
of the planet.
Mars was famous for it's dust storms. Combined with the radiation
from the nuclear fallout, it was highly toxic and dangerous.
It would take months for a human body to fully adapt to living on
Mars. Combine that with the daily travel and exploration, it
wouldn't be an easy feat.
Only one person held the power to approve my first footsteps on
Mars: Aditi.
If she deemed me physically fit and healthy, we were good to go.
If she held any reservations, nobody on the spaceship would let
me get out. Not even Kriti, or Monica, or Priyanka, or Trisha.
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"Aditi!" I ran up to her after the presentation. "If I give you my
sample, will you fast-track my approval for the Mars-landing?"
"Krsnah, are you trying to bribe me?" Aditi laughed, shaking her
head.
"Maybe?"
"Then my answer is no," she smiled.
"What about my virginity? I'll give you my virginity plus my sample!"
I offered.
"No."
"Do you like kinky sex? I'll give you kinky sex!"
Aditi stopped and turned to me, "Why are you always talking about
sex?"
"I'm sorry," I said softly, "It's the only thing I've got that you could
want."
"No."
"What about marriage? I'll marry you!" I said.
"Krsnah!"
"Sorry."
"If you want to land on Mars, you'll have to clear the medical tests.
There's no other way. Understood?"
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<-- begin transmission -->
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date = 4531-09-08-04-37
from = stid1003@malu@244.21
to = central@rs001@4.0
importance = low
note = as related by unknown malic sage - translation may contain errors
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This is the hard life, Provich thought as he walked through his ancient forest.
The real thing. We are out here in the wilderness with the lyncoor cats and the
trees, five million acres of pristine woodland protected by the Provich estate.
He owned it, down to the last square inch. His name was in the books, he had
purchased it for two krabas an acre from the Interplanetary Frontier Development
Control Institute. It was government of the new land, for the billionaires, by
the billionaires. Provichs net worth was just short of a thousand million, but
he had nestled his way into the billionaire club nonetheless. The land was
supposedly untouched by human hands, but Provichs agents had found evidence
that the Malic peoples had inhabited its mountainous terrain in the Precorruo
Age, and he felt confident his agents were right.
Provich had bought the land without ever seeing it, and as soon as he could get
away from his advisers barrage of emails regarding his numerous lawsuits, his
latest stock investments, and his mental health exams, he got together a small
group of himself and three other people - a hired Neomalic guide called Puma
and two nature nerds, Sean and Janet - to accompany him into the wilds as the
first modern humans to set foot on that land.
Provich met with his group six months before the trip in his “office,” a one
thousand square foot room with broad windows overlooking the city, expensive
paintings covering the walls, and a broad circle of easy chairs encircling a
hologram projector. When Sean and Janet arrived with their nose piercings and
their expensive fur clothes, Provich introduced Puma (who he had met for the
first time minutes before) as an very admirable person, someone Provich
respected “really very deeply,” and proceeded to summarize the Neomalics life
for the newcomers in a proud way, as if it were his own. 
They had set out almost a week ago. A helicopter had flown them into an IFDCI
camp, they had been pointed in the direction of the “Provich Purchase,” as the
beady-eyed IFDCI official called it, and they had left. Now, Provich felt, they
were out in the wilderness alone, without the comfort and safety of modern
society. Of course they had radio and GPS for emergencies, but he didn't like
to think of that. He liked to pretend they were all alone, removed from
humanity, surviving against the odds.
Provich wanted to find gold and silver. He knew museums would pay top dollar for
Malic artifacts, and he hoped to use the money to pay off some debt from the
lunar project. Provich laughed out loud. He hoped this wouldn't turn out like
the lunar project did. But he hadnt been on the moon in person. Now, he felt he
could stop things if they started going wrong.
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On their sixth day of traveling, they reached the remains of an old road. To
Provich, it was hardly distinguishable from the forest around it; but there were
banks on either side, and above the banks, in two perfect rows, were lines of
stately sugar maples, centuries old. He didnt notice the road at first, and
wouldnt have seen it if Puma had not pointed out the banks. Then, after some
puzzled staring, everything snapped into place in one moment, and Provich could
see the lines of maples. He thought of it as his mind canceling out all the
trees that grew in the road, and imagining the land as it had been in the
Precorruo Age. Once he saw the road, he could follow it easily.
The way was not straight. It wound through the hilly landscape like a tangled
ball of yarn, avoiding steep uphill slopes while trying to reach the mountains
all the time. Every now and then the wall of maples would break on one side, and
they would find an old stone foundation and sometimes a dry well, but, to
Provichs disappointment, nothing of value. Sean and Janet, however, didn't seem
to care. They excitedly took photographs of everything they came across, tapping
away at their cameras. “As if these piles of rock matter,” grumbled Provich to
himself. “I haven't seen a single valuable thing since we left the IFDCI camp.”
But he stayed on the road, hoping it would eventually bring them to something
worth his time. Half the time he marveled at the noise of the birds and the
greens, blues, and browns that he now owned, half the time he excitedly
anticipated the money he would receive upon returning with Malic gold.
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<pre>
Oct 19, 2021:
- finger now supports ~/.pronouns (remember to test from external or to
use @cosmic.voyage to see efingerd responses)
- finger changelog@cosmic.voyage prints recent entries in this changelog
Sep 07, 2021:
- 2FA is now optionally available for ssh. run 'google_authenticator' to
generate a QR code and enable it for your account