The Life Giver 3 ( furry ff oral sci-fi cons ) by David Farr Reproduction, either electronic or hard copy, is premissible as long as no alterations are made and no fee is charged beyond reproduction costs. Terrus Lor ---------------------- Passia awoke refreshed, stretched and looked about her. Her memories of the rape returned to her and she quickly checked her body. Not only had bones healed and her fur regrown, but, as far as she could tell, she was totally unmarked. The room was spacious, and fairly well furnished, but had a number of knick knacks and personal touches that made the room looked lived in. Passia sniffed, but the only sent she smell in the room was her own, leading to another mystery, who had brought her here. Carefully the Heseti swung herself out of the bed, expecting her muscles complain, but was pleasently surprised when nothing happened. In fact, hopping to her feet she found that she was feeling better than ever before. Wondering around the room, thinking on her situation brought up another surprising fact, the memory of her rape didn't cause her any pain. She had somehow reached a point in her recovery that many rape victims never reached, and in ... how many days had she been asleep. Quickly she looked around the room for a clock. Finding nothing she cried out in despair. "Just what is the bloody time?!" "It is approximately zero two dash five five on five slash five slash six six nine nine five GC standard," a feminine voice replied happily. Great, thought Passia, a voice activated computer. "Computer, where am I?" she inquired. "You are in the stateroom pervious belonging to the ship's navigator." A spaceship, she should have guessed. "What ship?" "The mother ship, no other name is available." Helpful, Passia thought sarcastically. "How did I get here?" "You were placed in the infirmary by the Admiral and after treatment drones delivered you to this stateroom." "Is Sarah on board?" "Entity identified as Sarah Miller Human female is currently on board." "Take me too her." A ball made of ruby materialised before her. "Please follow the indicator." A thought struck Passia. "Ah, computer, can I have some clothes first." "Wait, scanning." A few seconds past, then a set of underwear and a jumpsuit materialised appeared before her. Passia slipped into them, then headed off, following her ball. Sarah's stateroom wasn't far, just along the corridor. Passia stood in front of the door for a few seconds, looking for the controls. "Computer, how do I announce my presence?" "I have already done so. The occupant is responding." Passia waited, wondering what Sarah was doing. Finally the door silently opened, revealing another cabin similar to the one she had woken in. "Passia!" cried Sarah, running over and throwing her arms about the smaller scholar. "Hey, good to see you too." Passia hugged her friend. "Let's go in and sit down, talk about things." "Yeah, sorry, come in." Sarah ushered her friend in and to a large semi-circular seat. Passia looked around the room. "Where's the bed?" Sarah smiled. "This is the bed, the furniture changes shape. Handy don't you think." "Yeah, umm, I don't know how to ask this, but what do you remember about the other night?" "You mean the rape, don't you?" Passia nodded. "What you really want to know is do I know how we got here. Well the last thing I remember before I woke up here is Licos rescuing us." "Licos? How did he get the police to look for us?!" "He didn't, he fought those punks all by himself. Then he made you disappear using that pendant he wears. Then he knelt in front of me." Sarah drew a breath. "His eyes were silver, Passia." "Wait a second, you're telling me that Licos Krake, famed expert on life seeder probes, is really Terrus Lor? That's insane!" "It explains everything. How he managed to beat up the entire gang, how we got healed, why we're not a pair of emotional wrecks." "Yeah, I was wondering if about that, we do seem terribly well adjusted for a pair of ladies who were raped not that long ago. But the healings not too hard, back home I would probably spend a few months in a bio-tank." She frowned. "And then spend a year in physical rehab, getting your muscles back in shape, and we were only raped four days ago." Passia lept to her feet. "I can't believe it." Sarah shrugged. "Anyway, I'm glad you're awake, it's been very boring being the only person about." Passia looked around at her. "If you're so glad to see me, what took you so long to open the door?" Sarah blushed. "I had to get the computer to make me some clothes." Passia came to stand in front of the sitting human, but still failed to tower over her. "Your telling me you've been naked for... how long have you been awake." "Three standard days. I was in much better condition than you." "You've been bouncing around here naked for three days. Girl, you are sick." Sarah smiled, then reached up and pulled open the front of Passia's jumpsuit. Then pulled it down before the startled Heseti could react. The now naked Passia gave Sarah a dirty look, then reached forward and opened Sarah's jumpsuit. Unlike Passia however this caused Sarah's breast to bounce free. Sarah gave a cheeky giggle. "I should have known, no knickers too I bet." Passia groaned. In answer Sarah stood up and pulled her jump suit off. This left Passia staring straight at Sarah's breats. Passia swallowed, but didn't move. "Like what you see?" She reached down and grabbed Passia's hand, an action which brought Passia's muzzle in contact with Sarah's breasts. The furry woman couldn't help herself, her tounge flicked out to taste the smooth skin. Sarah giggled and let go of her hand. "That was nice, do it some more." Obediently Passia started licking, at first just small licks, then starting to lick both breast all over, as if they were huge candies. Sarah suddenly stepped away from her, and placed a restraining hand to keep her away. Caught up in her lust Passia whined paintively. "I don't think it's fair that you're dressed and I'm not." Passia immediately stripped off her bra and panties, and looked hopefully up at Sarah. Sarah took another step away from Passia, then beckoned to her. Passia almost lept forward, and was about to resume her licking when a pair of hands grabbed the back of her head and forced her muzzle between Sarah globes. So enruptured by the feeling was she that she never heard Sarah order the computer to make the bed. She thus recieved a surprise when Sarah pushed her back and she fell onto the bed. Seperated, Passia started whining again, then placed her paw between her legs and started stroking herself. Sarah tutted her. "No doing what I can do better." She climbed on top of the Heseti, so that both women had oral access to the others sex. "Lick girl!" Sarah ordered, then proceeded to do the same. The pair spent a long while pleasuring each other, until a satisfied Sarah rolled off and dragged an exhasted Passia up beside her and falling asleep, holding her furry friend like a teddy bear. ***** Sarah awoke too find Passia sitting next to her watching her. Sarah stretched and smiled at her furry friend. "Hey beautiful, good morning." Sarah reached up and stroked Passia's arm. "How are you feeling?" Passia closed her eyes. "I enjoyed last night, but I didn't understand it. I've never felt like that before." Sarah sat up and put her arms around her. "Have you ever slept with a human before." Passia looked down. "Sarah, I've never slept with anyone, let alone someone of a different species." "So why did you act so oversexed?" "Probably because she's a vulnerable Heseti from a religion which totally forbids sexual contact of any form, including masturbation. It also doesn't help that she has a major skin fetish," said a voice from the door. Both women looked up to find Licos leaning against the door. "View's great!" he said with a smile. Sarah immediately grabbed for a blanket, then released that there wasn't one. Both women tried to cover themselves with their hands till Licos rolled his eyes and said. "Mother, cover them with a blanket." A blanket materialised over them and moments later the women poked their heads out from under the covers. "Voyeur!" accused Sarah. Licos walked over and sat on bed. "Sorry about that, mother didn't tell me she'd put you into this room. I was going to use it for some design work." "And what were you going to design in a bedroom Licos, or should I say Terrus Lor?" demanded Passia. "Furniture," Terrus replied simply. "Call me Terrus if you must, it's as much my name as Licos." Sarah replayed the sentence a few times in her mind. "Want to repeat that? It didn't make much sense." "Different values for different cultures." Again Terrus shrugged. "I was saying that Licos is more of a person than Terrus Lor." Once more Passia and Sarah had to think about it. "That's why you never spoke much on Terra isn't it, your speech patterns were shaped by the first races and computers," Passia declared. "That and I'm speaking the language universal." Both women looked questioningly at him. "Universal translators work by recoding speech to a form that the brain understands naturally. I speak in that form." Sarah sat waiting for a few seconds, then said. "I get the feeling there was a connection we were supposed to get, but I missed it." "It bothers people when they first encounter it." Sarah nodded. "Yes I remember." "There are questions you want to ask." "Hey, yeah, what did you do to us?" Passia demanded. "I believe I rescued you, then placed you in the medical bay, where you under went a program of physical and mental programme comparable to two years of constant care by seasoned professions using the best techniques and equipment available on Passia's homeworld." Passia blinked. "Why?" Terrus looked at Passia for a while. "I don't know. When the two of you didn't show up, I got worried. For some reason I wanted to check on you." "How?" asked Sarah. "I called in mother and asked her to located all the female Heseti Yessita on Terra. The only one in New York had to Passia." "Then you used your advanced technology to sneek in and waste them." Passia declared. Terrus gave Passia a strange look. "You're acting childish all of a sudden." Passia shrugged. "I've felt like this since last night, when Sarah start seducing me." Terrus nodded. "Well, I'll get back to work." Sarah grabbed his arm. "Where are we now?" "Until yesterday we were still in Terra's orbit, but we had to leave, there are some people I don't want to meet up with. Is there somewhere the two of you need to be?" Sarah sighed. "No, I've probably lost my job already. I can hang around till your ready to return me." Passia laughed. "Hey, this is dream come true, to actually spend time on Terrus Lor's ship." Terrus nodded. "Mother will keep you from wondering into any dangerous areas, or into my lab, so you have free reign of then ship." He headed for the door. "I'll be seeing the two of you around." ***** While Passia sampled the ships's electronic library Sarah spent her time exploring the massive decks of the mothership. On one such trip Sarah discovered a large hall that contained a number of people, of many races. She stood staring at them for a while. "Mother, who are they and why are they here?" she asked the ship's computer. "These are holographic representations, photos if you will, of many of the people the Admiral has admired in his time." "Lovers, friends, great scientists, the odd person who unthinkingly sacrificed themselves for me, people who surprised me with their insight or kindness." Terrus stepped out from behind one of the projections. "And almost none of them are mentioned in modern history." Sarah walked over to him. "You've seen a lot haven't you?" "And lost a lot. But the good times outweigh the bad, and I guess that's all we can expect." Sarah leaned against him, and he put his arms around her. "Terrus, you know how you said you would drop us off somewhere if we wanted it." "Yes, is there somewhere?" "No, nowhere. What do I have back on Earth? A job sitting behind a counter smiling, if I'm lucky. Certainly there isn't much of a life there. " She let out a big sigh. "What I mean is, if you want, I'd like to stay here, maybe explore the possibility of spending time with you." "I've been alone on this ship since birth, what makes you think I want company?" "This," she declared, and waved at hall. "You don't understand, even these people I didn't know well, I've never let myself get close to others, because I'm going to out live them. And now you are suggesting I enter a long term relationship with you, who'll die in less than eighty years, I'd be better off with Passia, at least she'll see two hundred." Sarah looked up at him. "You're the greatest genetisist alive with access to technology beyond that of races that have managed to extend their lives by a thousand times. Surely you can come up with a way to extend my life, even if it means I stuck in this ship for the rest of my life." "No, I can't." "That's a lie Terrus, I can see at least four paths extending from her conditions," Mother's voice echoed down. "Traitor," Terrus accused the roof. "Tell me Mother, how many of those paths don't involve periodic returns to the ship?" "None." Terrus returned his gaze to Sarah's face. "You would have to stay onboard for the rest of your life, only going out for short trips." Sarah looked him right in the eyes. "Kind of like you." "I give up. Okay, Mother and I will do the research, you think about it, and talk about it with Passia." Sarah nodded. ***** "You what?!" cried Passia. "You heard me, I'll have to become a permanent resident." Passia paced across the room and back. "Are you insane? No don't answer that. Dammit, maybe if you waited a month or so I could put up with it, at least you'd of had time to get to know him. Yes, I know he's Terrus Lor, but beyond that. By the maker, you realise you will be dependant on him for the rest of life." She turned and gave Sarah a cunning look. "But that's the point isn't it." Sarah blushed. "You're turning yourself into his little submissive, aren't you!" Sarah held a finger up to her lips. "Shhh, Mother might be listening." "I support your little campaign Sarah, I've been worried about Terrus for a very long time." "Oh you're a lot of help!" Passia cried. "I suppose you want slave girl Sarah to screw your controller everyday of her life." "Even for a being like Terrus being alone cannot be healthy, I simply want him to be happy." "Besides which, he's only been at it for a few days, it'll probably be months before they finish." "Terrus wants to see you in the med bay when you're free." Passia's whiskers twitched. "I thought he was in the gene-lab." "He's in the meb bay now." ***** The pair arrived at the med bay, a room neither of them had spent much time in, at least not that were aware of. Sarah was surprised by the room, having seen TV shows like Star Trek, she'd expected a room full of flashing lights and strange gadgets. This ship's med bay had two doors and a bed in the centre, other than that the room was bare. "Where is he Mother?" The door on the other side of the room opened. "I'm through here, I've asked Mother for some privacy," Terrus called. The pair walked into the second room to find Terrus standing before a large tube in the centre of the room. He was checking a control pedestal, touching it's controls. Passia walked over and layed a paw against the tube. It was large enough to easily hold a person. She looked at Terrus suspiciously. "What's this?" "I get the feeling that somebody," he glanced at the roof, "is conspiring against me. There I am, asking Mother for the answers to some complex problems, when I suddenly realised she was giving me the answers I needed, not what I asked for. A little detective work turns up that a few thousand years ago Mother decided, just as something to do, to work on the question of immortality, and set about solving it. I've since limited her access, but she still had all that information. I spent three days working on this and she had the answer all along! So this morning I came in here to put this together." Her indicated the tube. "Your immortality in a bottle, works on most of the primary races in the galaxy, and in all but few cases, will work on any seeded race with only minor modifications. Requires monthly injections and yearly renewals." Sarah and Passia stood gazing at him. "You've done it already?" Passia was shocked. "You can thank Mother for that. The process is final and irrevesible and has some unfortunate side-effects." "Side effects?" Passia repeated. "Sterility, and of course the dependnace on the boosters. Missing an injection would be very painful, enough would result in death. There is a chance of some minor physical changes, but nothing dangerous or disfiguring, just things like darkening of the skin." "And now you want Sarah to make her choice." "The tube is there, the choice is hers, when she wants to make it. Mother can activate the process, although not without informing me, so Sarah only has to step into the tube, and give the instruction." He looked up at the roof. "Mother, you can listen in again." A pair of beeps sounded. "Thank you, Terrus," the compter said. Terrus stepped up to Sarah and placed his hands on her shoulders. "I've known Mother long enoug to realise that she's going to try to convince you of doing it, while I hope Passia's going to be council for the negative. Listen to both of them, then make your choice, it's your future." He gave her a small kiss. "Choose well." And left.