A new work of art.

I looked over Gwen's lithe body, still glowing from her last orgasm. Her brushes had smeared dabs of paint on her legs while we were playing. I rubbed a spot off her upper thigh and she stopped me.

"I have an idea," she said and got up.

She walked to a back room and returned with a roll of paper which we spread out over the center floor. She pulled up an open paint can and, before I could react, sloshed the red paint at me!

"Ah! What are you doing?!" I asked in surprise.

She smiled at me and took another paint can and lifted it over her own head. She tilted the can over, dumping blue all over herself. She then looked down to the paper we were standing on, "You see?"

The blue woman stepped back and showed the white space her footprints once covered, contrasted by the drops and splatter of blew paint. I stepped back too, revesling a similar pattern in red.

"I've always wanted to try this. Lie down, Linda."

Our intimate interactions must have made Gwen comfortable enough to bring out more of her artistic side. I lay down and she started splattering me with paint from her brush. My silhouette looked like it was shot at with a rainbow canon. I traded places with Gwen next. She sprawled on the floor and I drizzled greens and oranges over her.

"Mmm... This feels so nice," she said as she looked up at me, "why don't you come join me?"

My body was already covered with colors, so when she pulled me down on top of her and our bodies meshed together, the colors began to blend into each other. We kissed and rubbed against each other's body before Gwen pulled away. She then started rolling around on the paper, leaving imprint of her naked body behind. I started rolling around too. Eventually we were making imprints of us embracing in all sorts of suggestive positions, such as my hands and knees with her knees behind me, or my breasts and chin in front of her butt with her footprints spread apart.

By the time we got up to admire our work, it resembled a menagerie of sensual indulgence. I think that's how Gwen described it. To me it looked like a full on rainbow party orgy.

We shared a shower to clean ourselves off. Gwen liked our work so much, we hung it up, replacing a mural on the wall. She thought she might get it replicated to hang up in her quarters too. I would have to warn real Linda about that. The fact that I don't mind makes me think she'd be ok with it too though.

As Gwen left, I made an excuse about recovering from our session before heading out. She seemed a little disappointed the I didn't want to join her for dinner, but she probavly would have been more upset had I revealed the real reason I couldn't leave. I promised her that I would close the program after I was done. Now I wouldn't be stuck in an empty holodeck at least.