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Date: Mon,  6 Dec 1999 15:10:00 -0500
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 All characters in this piece of fiction are the property of Nintendo and
Rareware. I have no right to use them. And I will stop using them if they
tell me to. Thanks.

Part one.

        She was woke by the slight shudder of the autopilot landing the pod
on the grounds just outside the water ruin she had discovered. The grouchy
bear, and the tribals had long gone from the area and the only thing that
made noise was the lapping of the huge ocean around her. This was her
paradise. She could swim, explore, and there was nobody around. Only here,
and at her homeland Earth was she happy. And she was only getting to Earth
when she meets up with the rest of her team, and they had lost all contact
after the first meeting with Mizar, the brutal tyrant. Finally after a
seemingly long wait the engines stopped emitting the dangerous radiation
and the pod hatch unlocked itself. Vela stood up for the first time in 10
hours, and started running to get some blood flow back into her legs. She
ran down the path to the water edge and then back to the pod. She ran past
the pod on to a flat rock, and then jumped into the water, her arms
piercing the water to accommodate her body. she dove down to the rocky
bottom, and then she flew back up again. The power of her leg propelling
her out of the water, she gripped onto the flat rock and pulled herself up
onto it, her legs gleaming with the sheen of the water.She looked over her
uniform, and she noticed how dirty it was. Her whole uniform was covered in
sweat stains, dirt, grime, and alien blood. Her pod didn't have anything to
wash the clothes. She decided to wash them here on a rock. Of course she
would have to go naked for a while, but she knew the place was deserted,
and the water very warm. She needed a wash herself anyway. Her boots came
off, then her socks. She took off her gloves, and took one final look
around to see if anybody was watching. Floyd was in the pod recharging. She
was paranoid, only she and the medical staff at Jet Force H.Q. had seen her
naked, she wanted the number to stay that small. Her Womanly fingers ran
down the back of her armour, pressing the clip buttons. With a hydraulic
hiss the armour undid itself. The lights when out and the armour stood
rigid, without a power source it didn't move freely. Vela moved her torso
without the armour on, she felt different, she had new movements she hadn't
had for at least a week. Clammy sweat held her grey shirt to her back, and
to her breasts. She undid the buttons, and pulled it off. The warm summer
air hit her almost bare torso like a new lease of life, she felt refreshed,
and it was going to take a while before she got back into the armour. She
left her white bra on, and unfastened her belt. It undid, and she felt
behind her back, just at the top of her ass, for the clip that undid her
skirt. It unclipped, and it fell to her ankles, she felt free. She jumped
down onto the lower rock ledge, so the water came up to her belly button.
She found six suitable rocks, and put them up on the ledge. She got her
shirt, placed it under water trapped by the rock on top of it. She got each
of her socks and put them under separate rock. She got her skirt, and she
put that under a rock. She felt behind her back for the clip on her bra, it
snapped, and her bra fell off her shoulders, freeing her breasts to bounce
more freely, her usually soft nipples were rock hard. She placed the bra
under a rock. She put her thumbs under the elastic of her panties, and slid
them down. She pulled them up to the surface, and then put them under a
rock. With all her clothes trapped under water she hoped they would be a
little cleaner when she got back. On that thought she dolphined into the
water and toward the ruins, she was going to have fun here. For the first
time she felt free, her troubles were soon forgotten in the water around
her. She glided through the water, never far from the surface. When she
rose she noticed the way her breasts bobbed up and down on the surface. She
pushed them underwater, and they bobbed to the surface, her nipples grew
harder from her prodding and padding. She also noticed the way her tan
finished at her elbows, and halfway up her thighs. She rose out of the
water at the ruin, and planted herself on a hot rock. She fell to sleep on
her back, she woke up two hours later and turned over for a full bodied
tan. She wondered why she was doing this. Who was she going to impress with
a tan hidden by her armour. She slept again, her mind filled with the
beauty of the galaxy. Rith Essa, Goldwood, and even the tyrants palace had
some splendour. She woke, and it was night. The hot summer air had cooled.
For no reason she panicked to get back to the pod. She swam quickly to the
pod to find Floyd buzzing around the pod.

"Where have you been?" He asked in his metallic drone.

"Having a rest Floyd. You should to." Vela replied. Naked, but not caring.
Floyd was a robot. He didn't count as a person.

"Having a rest?" Floyd spat back at her. His voice somehow showing outrage.
"The whole galaxy is at stake and your off having a rest? You call yourself
a warrior?"

"Shut up Floyd." Vela replied, not committing herself to the argument. "Get
the pod ready, I need to get dressed."

        Vela returned to her under water clothes. Something didn't seem
right. She looked again and she felt herself blush. Her panties had gone.

Part two

        Vela slopped on the wet clothes in embarrassment. She needed to get
another pair of panties from the main ship.

"As long as it hasn't been destroyed yet." She thought.

        She fitted the bra to her breasts, and then put the wet shirt over
that, the cold evening air making her nipples stick out through the double
layer of fabric. She then put on her skirt, fixing it so it sat comfortably
on her hips. Her belt was put on next, and then the armour. It was very
heavy as she fixed it to her torso, when she had it in place she pushed the
two amour panels at her back together, with five snaps and a beep the
armour reconnected itself and it power up giving it a feeling of
weightlessness. She walked towards the pod keeping her legs close together.
Through the whole dressing Floyd had been watching her from the pod. He
raised a mechanical eyebrow.

"How strange." He thought.

        Vela made herself as comfortable a possible in the reclined pilot chair.
"Good news." Floyd started. "It seems your brother has made it back to the
main ship. We have radio contact with him. He wishes to speak with you."

"Put him up on the screen Floyd."

The monitor flickered on and there was Juno sitting down with just a towel
around his waist. He looked very happy.

"Good to see you sister." Juno started.

"Good to see you Juno." Vela answered back. "Anything wrong?"

"There's a problem with my pod, and the ship's repair robot were destroyed
in the boarding. I was wondering if Floyd could do the job?"

"What seems to be the problem?" Floyd asked, liking the attention.

"Just the gyroscope needs some work."

"Oooh good!" Floyd answered, "This will give me a chance to brush up on my
physics."

Vela sighed, looking at her brother made her homesick.

"We're on our way Juno. See you in six hours." Vela told him.

"Okay. See you the..." Juno couldn't finish before Vela switched off the link.

        Floyd set the coordinates, the hatch snapped shut, and the pod
lifted off the ground, and away towards the main ship where Juno was
waiting.

        Juno dropped the towel, and was left in his shorts. He jumped head
long into the swimming pool the ship accommodated. He swam back a forth,
wondering why Vela had to be his sister, if she was just a normal girl he
would fuck her any day. He had already been through her quarters looking at
her swimsuit, her panties, and wondering how a piece of material can keep
her breasts in order. He kept on wondering, waiting the six hour for the
pod to return, it seemed an eternity.

Part three

        Juno's sleepy eyes were woke by the clunk of of metal against
metal. He was startled, then the familiar whine of the engines cooling
down. Finally the whine stopped and the hatch clicked open followed by the
hydraulic noise of each door opening from the landing pad to the sleeping
quarters.

         The first thing Vela wanted to do is put on a pair of panties. It
was surprising how much she had missed them. She then striped again and got
into some non combat clothes, a pair of shorts, no longer than her skirt,
and a white t-shirt over a new white bra. She walked out into the main
living quarters. In this large room was a kitchen, a living room, and a
dining room. She walked to the kitchen with a hope of finding something
decent to eat. It was always dehydrated food but sometimes you could get
some fresh meat from a planet. Nothing edible though. She put a meal that
looked like fish in the hydrator, and wait 30 seconds for it to cook. She
opened the film up to find that it was in fact chicken. She sat down and
started to eat it anyway. At that moment Juno burst through the door
looking annoyed, Floyd was right behind him buzzing excitedly.

"Is there any complex mathematical equations involved?" Floyd asked, with
the excitement of a school boy.

"I don't know alright." Juno answered back, "Didn't you ask that before?"

"No I asked whether there were complex calculus equations involved. Two
completely different things. You see..." Floyd droned on while Juno sat
down over the table from Vela.

"Anything exciting happen?" Juno asked, not looking for an exciting answer.

"Nope. How about you?" Vela returned.

"Well one thing happened. It turns out that that Fish Face guy is working
for Mizar."

"Really? That's strange." Vela said trying to stop the conversation so she
could finish her meal.

        She continued eating and she looked over at Juno, his hands were
keeping his head up, and his eyes were looking straight at Vela's breasts.
What was she to do. He looked half asleep. The longer he stared the harder
her nipples got. She would have to do something. She did do something, she
got up and walked away, putting her knife and fork in the washer, and the
plastic tub in the rubbish.

"Do you want to go for a swim?" Vela asked. Juno snapped to attention.

"Yeah sure." He stuttered out. Floyd was still there giving examples. "Just
go and fix the pod Floyd."

"Yes, yes indeed." Floyd spluttered, and flew off to the docking bay.

        Juno was still in his shorts so he went straight to the pool, but
Vela needed to get some bathers on. She looked through her draws and she
found her bathing suit, but it was not where she thought it was. Vela
striped again, and first put on the bottoms of the two piece, and then the
bra like top. They were light blue like every thing else she wore. She
walked out with a towel, and noticed the same glazed over look from Juno.

"Oh Dear." She thought. "Don't tell me he thinks I'm good looking."

She giggled like a school girl.

"Come on." Vela said, "I'll race you."

        They both jumped in at the same time except Vela sunk straight
underwater and beat Juno by about half the length of the pool. She jumped
out and sat down, Juno lifted his head and jumped out also, landing right
on top of Vela. She squealed, and Juno pulled them both back into the
water. There bodies were held close together as they wrestled for an
advantage. Vela got Juno in a head lock from behind, she clamped her thighs
around his waist, and let go of his neck. Juno struggled to get away as
Vela had him trapped, but his movements rubbed against her and soon she
felt the feelings of arousal spread through her thighs, down to her toes,
and up to her breasts. Juno struggled free, and keeping with the mood Vela
swam away, and out onto the tiles. Juno got out after her, they stood a few
meters away from each other. Juno's eyes fixed on Vela's erect nipples,
Vela's eye fixed on Juno's erect cock. They came together and hugged each
other, they kissed, and their hands went to work undressing themselves.
They continued the kiss as Vela pulled down her bikini bottoms, and Juno
got his shorts down past his hard cock. They broke the kiss as Vela's hands
went behind her back to the clip on the strap that held her top on. There
was a snap and the top fell off her shoulders. Juno went to Vela and
started to kiss and suck on her nipples, his hands went down to her ass.
Vela's arms were around Juno's neck, she was too overcome with pleasure to
do anything except talk.

"Yet's get to a bed." She whispered.

        Juno easily lifted her up, and took her into his room. He lay her
down on the bed, and then continued to suckle her nipples.

"Make love to me Juno." Vela pleaded.

        He shifted position and Juno lay down between her legs, and shifted
until his cock was at her cunt, he slid it in slowly and Vela's face
suddenly became very red. Juno pulled away from her and then pushed in
again. This time producing a moan from Vela. He continued his fucking and
as they went on Vela became louder and louder. Both were sweating, and Vela
kept on pushing up from the bed. Juno kept on thrusting harder and harder,
until suddenly Vela collapsed back onto the bed and moaned for about ten
seconds, until suddenly she shot up grabbing onto Juno's shoulders. She
moaned again only louder, and her cunt exploded around Juno. He collapsed
on top of her, his cock shooting semen into her. Both were super fit, but
the last five minutes had drained both of them, they breathed heavily and
their hearts raced. They fell to sleep together.

        Silently in the corner Floyd buzzed, he had finished the work, and
was alerted by the noise. He had looked over the couple for the whole
experience and would have said something if he knew what to say.

"How strange." He thought.

Part four

        Juno woke and did his best not to wake the naked Vela. She lay
spread on her stomach, dreaming happily. Juno took a moment to ponder on
her body, her firm ass and long legs, and her back smooth, hiding her
strength. Vela was sleeping soundly and Juno thought it would be kind to
let her sleep. Juno slid on some dry shorts and walked out to the pool
area. He gathered the wet clothes and put them in the clothes washer. He
had his usual cup of coffee to start the day.

        Floyd buzzed in the the living area ready to give Juno the news of
his great victory over the gyroscope. Floyd buzzed in front of Juno
distracting him. Juno looked directly at Floyd.

"How did you go Floyd." Juno asked.

"I'm glad you asked," Floyd started about to commit to a long description
of how he did it. "It went fantastically..."

"Good." Juno said interrupting the joyful robot. "Glad to hear it."

        Juno walked off before the robot started again. He was walking away
when Floyd stopped him.

"Could you do one thing for me?" Floyd asked innocently.

"What?" Juno asked, faking his annoyance in his voice.

"Well, I have this problem that when I take in too much information my
memory storage sometimes gets a bit full." Floyd started as Juno got
himself ready for a long description. "When I was created, much of my
storage space was taken up by my advanced A.I. so I don't have as much room
as other robots. Also because I'm smarter I pick up a lot more information
so now my storage space is used up."

"And?" Juno asked waving his hand as if to will Floyd to get a move on.

"And I need you to clean out my drive." Floyd told him, "But keep the
important bits."

"I think I can manage that Floyd. Will you connect directly to the computers?"

"That should be fine."

        The two made their way to the main frame, Floyd settled down, and
Juno connected a single thin wire to Floyd. The monitor flickered on,
surprisingly the memory banks were labelled in a fashion that was easy to
understand. Juno kept the background files, the relationship files, and
deleted the rest except for one that would need trudging through: visual
memories. These were moments that Floyd had decided to record for
examination. Most of the recordings were important, like his abandoning of
Mizar, and their first meeting in Tawfret. Juno flicked through them all at
high speed when for some reason when going through 60 recordings a second,
one caught his eye. He sped back to watch the film at normal pace: Vela was
completely naked, and was getting dressed at what looked like the water
ruins. Juno ran through the film again and again. As he watched the looping
recording he felt the same hunger he felt last night, slowly his cock grew
erect and Juno started rubbing it through his shorts. The next film was a
recording of Floyd's work on the pod. Juno continued to wank through the
movie with images of Vela's cute face, and her extraordinary body in his
mind. Her breasts were soft but they did not sag all that much, she was in
her teens after all. Vela's ass also captivated Juno, it was so well formed
and hard with muscle. Juno was concentrating so hard that when he heard his
moan he was startled. He didn't moan yet he heard his moan. He looked up on
the monitor and there he was making love to his sister. He hadn't noticed
Floyd last night. Juno turn his attention back to the screen, and he soon
came before the film finished. He finished his job on Floyd and went off to
do some book work for his schooling he still had to do. Juno sat down and
was surprisingly focused. He got some work done until Vela walked in. All
she was wearing was a white bra and a pair of panties. She sat down in
Juno's lap and they kissed lovingly.

"Good morning, sister." Juno mumbled.

"I love you, brother." Vela whispered in Juno's ear.

        Juno mind was off his sister, her words gave him inspiration.

"Mizar will be defeated." He told Vela.

"That was my dream last night." Vela finished, softly biting the tip of
Juno's nose.

FINISH.

Thanks to all the readers that sent me e-mail. You input helped. Also if
anybody has any idea's for a story along these lines, please feel free to
send me your ideas. It doesn't have to be a Jet Force Gemini story. Also
please don't copy this or change it to suit yourself. Ask me first.
Copyright Alex
Jennings 1999.


















                                       

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