Jenny

She heard the clacking of the heels before anything else. LesLes’s delicate pink nipples were already hard from the cold air-conditioning blowing over her body. Eyes darting down the hallway, she caught a glimpse of The Woman as she disappeared into a cabin. Mincing down the hallway like a model on a catwalk, LesLes moved as quickly as she dared in her empowering six-inch heels. She always felt more confident strutting in her chrome plated knee-high stilettos accented by the cute neon purple leg warmers. Her sensual hips working side to side as she walked heel to toe, the cold metal of the narrow door frame brushing her silky soft tan skin.

A few moments later she paused at the hatch The Woman had entered. Cocking her hip to one side, LesLes gently flicked her lustrous silky blonde hair over her shoulder. She took out shiny purple lipstick from her chrome and neon purple strapless top. Sighing softly LesLes smelled the intoxicating scent from The Woman. Puckering her soft pillow lips, she quickly retouched her lipstick, and returned it to its hidden spot in her top. Her heartbeat quickening she felt her soft titties gently throb. The building heat in her pussy from being so close to The Woman brought her eyes down to the growing wet spot in the crotch of her bottoms.

“Eeehhhmmmmm..” she moaned as she slowly shifted her curvy hips in a gentle circle. Feeling the deep purple micro shorts shrinking slightly as her pussy soaked them from the inside out. Groaning from the wonderfully steadily increasing tightness of the bottoms, LesLes gripped the outside seam of the shorts in each hand. Bucking her hips sharply, then popping her strong ass backwards as she pulled out with her deceptively strong hands, she ripped the bottoms in half.

With sudden relief, LesLes started humming absentmindedly as the cold air sent tingles across her smooth delicate pussy lips. Taking the small bottle of massage oil from the torn pocket of the shorts, she tossed the ripped bottoms in recycling tube. Emptying the entire small oil bottle on her proudly jutting booty, LesLes continued humming as she rubbed the oil evenly across each perky buttock. Very slowly drawing her tongue across her lips as she watched her reflection rubbing her ass. Her face grinning wickedly as the cool oil started to feel hot across her tight booty.

(Something kind of like this but think more sci-fi)

Suddenly LesLes remembered she needed to continue after The Woman. LesLes needed to be careful, there was no telling what the mysterious being could be doing to her **** crew. Glancing at the name placard, her mind recognized the letters but they seemed almost meaningless. “Prisoner: Courtney Whitmore AKA Stargirl”

Opening the hatch, LesLes bustled into the quarters ready to confront whatever mayhem The Woman might be trying to cause.

“Jenny!” LesLes blurted breathlessly, sitting down in front of her wearing nothing but the chic strapless top and neon G-string, “This situation has become untenable.”

“What are you talking about?” Courtney said, uselessly trying to pull her hands free of the magnetic locks keeping her hands palming her own naked breasts.

“I know you’ve been checking me out all week. You’re my best friend, Jenny--I want things to go back to how they used to be.”

“Well…” Courtney started, but before she could finish her thought LesLes interrupted with a plan of her own.

“I want you to touch it.”

“What?!”

“My ASS!! I know you want to- I don’t blame you. I feel so much more comfortable around the ship when I’m allowed to dress however you like. And if you’re finding it unbearable, there’s only one way to solve it.”

“Uuuumm- I’m not sure…”

“Touch it!” she exclaimed, turning around and sticking her butt out.

“But-”

“NOW!” LesLes shouted somehow more deeply vibrating than normal human could.

Jenny's eyes were wide, staring deeply into the perfectly sculpted flexing buttocks glistening in front of her. Her pupils dilated, and her head cocked to the right a little as she paused for a full five seconds before reaching out and planting suddenly free hands on each of LesLes’s supple cheeks. Jenny shivered joyously as the feelings flowed through her. At LesLes’s encouraging nod, Jenny began kneading and squeezing her soft perky globes. LesLes could practically feel the tension leaving Jenny’s body. They stood there for several minutes, Jenny rubbing, massaging, and caressing the sexy butt flesh.

“Give them a little spank,” LesLes suggested, twitching her hips enticingly with her hands at her waist. With a nod Jenny did as she instructed. Jenny’s mouth was open with pleasure as she tweaked and played, clearly letting several days of built-up frustration leave her body.

“There,” LesLes said softly. “Doesn’t that feel better?”. LesLes’s sexy smirk obvious by her tone of voice.

“Mmm-hmm,” Jenny replied, eyes glazed over, showing no signs of slowing down.

“Any time you feel like touching me, do it.”

“Mmmm-kay-” Jenny replied absently, her attention still on LesLes’s butt. They stood there for another ten minutes before Jenny had finally had her fill.

Smirking, LesLes exited the quarters. Glancing at the placard on the hatch it read the same thing as it always had. “Crew: Jenny AKA Starslut”... Later, after making LesLes pancakes in the galley, Jenny joyously motor-boated her captain’s bubble butt. Kneeling behind her, Jenny buried her face deep in that perfect ass, she hugged those fit hips and toyed with LesLes’s beautiful pussy.