New Eden (Acitar/Friendly Smut based Scifi horror)

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(plot by Acitar, all characters are over the age of 18)


The year was 2090 and civilization was going through a period of unrest. Advancements in automation and AI over the last century had destabilized the global markets. In addition, the global population had swelled to some thirty billion most of which lived in abject poverty. As the population skyrocketed so did the bureaucracy of centralized authority to the point that ministers had little idea of what was going on in their own departments beyond the conflicting reports that hourly landed on their desks. The situation was so bad that the idea of Eugenics was beginning to find new favor as a means of population control. The question of what should be done about the surplus population filled entire segments of net news broadcasts. Even as corporate miming settlements began to spread out across the oceans floor news broadcasts uncovered the latest shocking and clandestine forced sterilization programs. The situation was so bad that religious factions grew quite on the question of homosexuality even as it was promoted in schools.

With the advent of the first hyperdrives there became a global initiative to fling the less desirable portions of humanity out into the stars. It was strictly a humanitarian effort; corporations had no interest in an endeavor that might take a hundred years to see a return on investment. Those first missions were horrible trials by fire with colonists literally inventing the technology as they went. Humanity learned its lessons from those first missions and the technology got better with later missions and so did the quality of prospective colonists. No longer was it a do or die prospect for the fatally optimistic. Barring some highly sought-after talent the colonists were exclusively young and sexually viable. It didn’t make a lot of economic sense shooting old people and families across the vast expanse of the galaxy. No two colony ships were alike, each one was built and outfitted to the specifications and needs of its host country or group.

The Eden Project was a Mormon endeavor. It had a battery of nine hyperdrives powered by twin nuclear reactors allowing it to reach near relativistic speed. The central portion and main bulk of the ship was a ten-mile-long hydroponics cylinder fully four miles in circumference giving the colonists forty square miles of farming space. The nose of the ship was all crew space in a typical naval style. The selected crew was to be one hundred men and one hundred women between the ages of eighteen and twenty-five. There were only four older crew members, the captain, doctor, chief engineer, and a professor of botany. There was also the ships onboard AI that would monitor the ship on its voyage and assist the crew.

Salt Lake City Utah October 7, 2090 This was the day of a new beginning. After the application and all the prescreening process the day had finally arrived. Just one more turn your head and cough physical before boarding the shuttle to Eden. Inside an airplane hangar young Robin got his first real look at his fellow colonists. Naked they stood in four neat lines waiting their turn before the doctor. Just ahead of him in line was a woman about his age with the same sun kissed blond hair hanging straight down to the middle of her back. From the back she looked to have all the easy curves and wide hips that would no doubt make her popular with the male colonists and probably a few of the females as well. They were about the same height and he caught her glancing back over her shoulder a couple of times before she half turned to make an introduction. She seemed like she wanted to offer her hand, but she had one arm over her breasts and another covering her sex in an attempt at modesty. Instead she bumped elbows with him and giggled. At first impression she seemed like a chatter box speaking as though she was trying to get all her words out in a single breath.

“I’m Amanda, all my friends call me Mandy, you can call me Mandy. This is so exciting; I can’t wait to see the ship and where we’re going to live. Have you seen the pictures? None of the probes have come back yet of where we’re going but they have all these mockups in the brochures, it all looks so amazing. Just think by the time we get there it’ll be 2290. We’ll be the oldest people alive, isn’t that amazing, I think it’s amazing. I’m in botany. Where are you? I’m sure we’ll see each other loads over the next two weeks. Oh, we could be bunk mates! Won’t that be exciting? I can’t wait to meet everybody.”

Amanda or Mandy had fully turned around shuffling backwards as she chatted with Robin. Not fully paying attention she backed into the person ahead of her stopping her short. This caused Robin to stop short as to prevent walking into Mandy. The slow methodical movement of the line as the colonists whispered among themselves meant that the line bunched at that point. Robin felt a poke and slide against his back just below his ribs. Many was already turning around making her apologies to the person she had stumbled into and Robin could hear her starting up.

“Hi I’m Amanda, all my friends call me Mandy…”

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[Acitar]

The idea of exploring other worlds had appealed to Robin's nerdy side for as long as he could remember but it had always felt like a fantasy even with the advent of genuinely plausible space travel. He had felt almost giddy the moment he'd been accepted into the colonist program known only as he Eden Project, bankrolled by the Mormon's and he'd been selected due to his skill as a technician, both hardware and software to him was almost innately easy to analyse and repair which he figured might've been the biggest reason he was selected at least that is what made logical sense to him at the time.

His family was long gone and he'd been orphaned, passed through various education programs and only being picked out for a decent school almost by chance but he felt leaving Earth behind would be good for him a fresh start on a new world that he would be the history of rather than just a victim of a world struggling with too many people and not enough space or resources to handle them.

Robin stood naked in one of the four lines of people as they shuffled inexorably forward toward the doctor for their final check-up, though the idea of someone randomly fondling his balls whilst he coughed was the only thing that didn't quite make sense given how many times each colonist had been thoroughly checked out. Not to mention the awkwardly shuffling along naked with everyone else as almost all of them used their hands and arms to cover their modesty including the woman in front of him. Wide hips and a shapely physique made it the highlight of the questionable conga-line they all shuffled forward in. He had to resist the urge to stare too much at the way her buttocks tensed and relaxed as she shuffled forwards lest enough blood rushed to his loins to make the doctor's quick check all the more embarrassing.

He did notice that she kept glancing back at him and eventually half turned to speak, initially trying to offer her hand but not wanting to give him even more of a view than he was getting from behind as she bumped elbows with him instead introducing herself as Amanda but wanting him to call her Mandy as she rattled off seemingly every thought she had in a single breath, Robin did his best to answer as best his could.

"Just call me Robin and yeah, I saw the pictures. They did nothing but kept showing me how amazing this place was going to be to the point it almost got suspicious." It was clear he didn't believe it'd be as amazing as they made it out to be but he wasn't entirely without optimism. "Oh, I'm in the technician program... Software and hardware repair. So, I imagine I'll be all over the ship." He said with a smile at the prospect of potentially seeing more of Mandy who had turned around and begun walking backwards as Robin had replied giving him a clearer idea of just how attractive she was, he doubted she would be sleeping alone for long.

Her paying more attention to him and walking backwards caused her to bunk into the person in front of her in the line, Robin had to stop moving too causing the person behind him to bump into him, he felt the tell-tale sign of an erection pressing into his back by his ribs causing him to blush and remember his days cross-dressing. His rump might not have been as shapely as Mandy's but he got the impression its bubble shape had caught the eye of the man behind him enough. "Sorry." He said with a blush as he turned to look without immediately pulling away from the hard shape pressed almost comically high up along his body before he turned.

"I'm Robin by the way... Happy to meet you too." He said with a soft chuckle toward the man's erection but decided to turn and keep walking forwards unlike Mandy who was still chattering to the person she'd bumped into as they got closer and closer to the front of the line. It looked to him as if they were getting their uniforms and part of him just couldn't wait to get onto the ship and get this adventure started.

 

[Friendly]

He was one of those guys people took one look at and couldn’t stop themselves from asking “Do you play basketball?”, or the ever profound “gee your tall.”. Gangly, all awkward long arms and legs he towered head and shoulders above young Robin. With a close crop of dark hair and hazel eyes he looked like Robin could play the xylophone on his ribs. As Robin turned around a deep crimson flush ran up his neck as he offered Robin a nervous leering grin. He was still grinning like a fool as he sheepishly lifted a hand to the back of his own neck. His every move made the slim prick as long as Robin’s forearm bob and sway in front of Robin’s chest. While Robin was looking at the lanky guy, he just kept grinning as if the prick pointing at his chest was his proudest achievement, it wasn’t until Robin had turned around that he finally found his voice.

“Ugh… Andrew, my name is…”, He finally said when Robin was already turned back around. He lifted a spade sized hand stopping short of touching Robin’s shoulder and then fell silent again.

Robin heard someone snicker behind them and whisper, “Real smooth Big Bird.”.

It was Mandy’s turn before the doctor and Robin could watch as she moved behind the white curtain. Outside Robin could hear her and the doctor talking in low voices as their shadows played out on the white curtain. It took maybe ten minutes and Robin was up as the doctor called, “Next”. He was a gaunt older man with a striking resemblance to a turkey. The Doctor went down a list of questions as he snapped on a fresh pair of latex gloves. He made a point of looking at Robin as he went over the questions regarding motion sickness and acid reflux. It was all pretty standard as the doctor went through the ears, nose, and throat examination. Before long it was over, and he was ushered out the other side to be fitted for his superhero spandex jump suit. They all came in the same sky blue and yellow trim. They had trouble fitting him as the adult small size hung off him in loose folds, eventually they were able to dig up a set of teen mediums that hugged him like a second skin. The jump suits were one piece with a zip up front and magnetic padded soles. The ship was three quarters gravity due to spin so one hundred pounds earth gravity would weigh seventy-five pounds on the ship. The magnetic soles were meant to aid in low gravity situations.

For safety reasons the shuttle lifts to the Eden were in mixed sections as a precaution against loosing all of one skill set in the event of an accident. The shuttle ride itself was quick and traumatic as the G’s crushed him back into his seat. Through the shuttles canopy Robin got his first look at the Eden in it’s slow roll above the earth. The roll or spin was where it got its gravity. The inner hull became the floors and the center of spin became the ceiling. The shuttle docked with the Eden like two submarines as they crawled through a hatch into the airlock. Once onboard they started going through an orientation of sorts getting their bunk assignments and work details. He was bunked in the same room as Mandy and six others for the next two weeks as the crew worked out the bugs in the Eden’s systems. There was more gear still coming up to be loaded on board. As part of the technicians Robin was given the Bible a six inch thick binder detailing the ship systems, there were data points that were simpler to use with more detailed information, but the Bible was an in case shit happens manual. A big part of his job was working with the suite of 3D printers fabricating replacement parts and tools that they needed.

It was halfway through the second week at the end of another fourteen-hour shift in which Robin had been chasing down a short in C deck. The shared bunk room had two sets of two bunks against each wall with their personal lockers against the far wall opposite the door. The locker doors had been plastered with pictures of New Eden showing the crash of emerald green waves over rocky tidal pools and purple sunsets. As Robin walked in, he caught Many preening in front of a full-length mirror leaning against the locker doors. At first glance she appeared to be practicing her butt poses. She wore a metallic gold bikini cut high up over her hips. Almost tiny triangles the finish of fresh tinfoil covered only her most intimate parts.

“What do you think? Josh made it for me. I can’t believe we only have those stupid uniforms.”, she said still posing for the mirror.

 

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As the line continued shuffling forwards he heard the man behind him finally manage to get out his name much to the amusement of people who knew him or so Robin gathered. He decided not to turn around and add to his embarrassment and kept moving forwards instead, the sight of Mandy's shapely buttocks ensuring he never fell too far behind and caused a mild pile up in the line as she had. He wondered how he'd manage on a ship which was likely filled with cramped spaces everywhere in order to ensure they could carry everything and everyone they would need on the journey. For his part, Robin was still trying to get over the slight shock of having a massive erect cock pointing at his chest this early in the morning as Mandy reached the doctor and went behind the curtain for a good ten minutes leaving him to watch the shadows of them and his own thoughts.

To his great surprise, the exam would barely class as a once over compared to the other physical's and tests he'd been subjected to which made for a pleasant change as he was fitted for his suit, the all in one attire most everyone had to wear and had perfectly fitted. Which made him a little self-conscious at times given his job meant he'd often be on his hands and knees or bent over, made especially awkward given they'd have to give him one of the teen's sizes but it was at least a comfortable piece of attire that removed and wardrobe indecision from his mind. The trip up was as thrilling as it was terrifying, the idea of leaving the birthplace of humanity behind and being shot across space to a new planet proved equal parts terrifying and exciting as he wondered if it'd match up to the pictures. The awe and excitement of orientation soon faded as work shifts and assignments were handed out in it soon felt like any other job just with the occasional better view.

One plus was being bunked in the same room as Mandy even if there were six others in there with them it was still something that made him perhaps wonder if fate or destiny might even be real, he'd even settle for dumb luck. As a technician, he mostly operated the 3D printers or for most of the first two weeks, he felt like he'd crawled into every duct, electrical cupboard and under every console on the entire ship hunting down faults and patching connections. He felt like a lot of the shifts were too long, never having had one shorter than 12-hours since getting on board.

Robin had reached his eighth yawn by the time he managed to shuffle his slender frame back from one end of the ship to his bunk only to catch sight of Mandy sticking her butt out at the mirror in her locker. He'd been about to ask what she was doing but it became clear as he rounded the locker door to see she'd gotten a golden bikini or more like a micro-bikini given how little of it there actually was, just enough to stop everyone seeing her naked but being near enough to likely make many onboard feel hot under the collar of their jumpsuits. When she asked what he thought, he raised an eyebrow, giving her an appraising look from head to toe as she mentioned Josh had made it for her.

"I think you'd make anything look good to be honest, Mandy." He said with as much sincerity as he could muster without yawning from exhaustion, climbing onto his bunk giving him a far better view of her shapely buttocks than standing had done. "At least you'll have something to wear for all those beaches when we land... And it is a pain but apparently clothing is one of the first things we'll be making." Robin stretched again, yawning as he unzipped his jump-suit to his belly button just to cool down a little. "I think I'll settle for a nice lake to skinny dip in though first off... After all the recycled water showers some actual freshwater would feel amazing I think."

He wasn't sure how long he had stared at Mandy before dozing off but soon dreams of the new planet and just being so drop-dead tired saw him waking up in the familiar gloom to the sounds of seven people breathing or snoring around him. Finally deciding to slip under the simple sheet to get back to sleep, he'd woken up in the middle of the night ever since they got here, his body not quite adjusting to the odd feel nor sleeping with so many others in such a relatively cramped space. As he got comfortable again he drifted off to thoughts of what kind of place he'd like to set up a home on this new world.