Chapter 1 - Morning Routine

She woke up that morning feeling groggy. At least, she thought it was morning, it was hard to tell without looking at a crhono. She glanced over at the one on the wall above her bed, it was 08:00 hours. She'd only been asleep for three hours. But, her shift was starting soon, and she had to get up and get ready to go. So, she got up off the bed, and walked over the the shower.

It was a small shower stall, she felt claustrophobic as the water poured down over her toned body, like she always did. She made sure to thoroughly wash and rinse her purple hair, to make the best use of her water ration that morning. Sure enough, she barely got that done when the water cut off, and she was left shivering in the metal coffin that was her shower. Or, at least, that's what it felt like to her. She quickly got out and toweled herself off.

She didn't put any clothes on, because clothes took up space, and they couldn't afford the weight on board ship. She didn't miss them, and it always felt odd when she went ground side on leave and had to put on a uniform. Especially since they really were uniform, a one size fits all garment that really didn't fit anybody properly. She much preferred being naked to having to wear one. In fact, the only thing she liked about going on leave were the showers, they were so much bigger on a planet. If she was really lucky, and had managed to save enough of her pay for such a thing, she could get a hotel room with a tub. But, such luxuries were rare in the life of a junior crewoman in the Imperial Merchant Fleet.

She gazed at her self in the full length mirror that served as the door of her shower. She was attractive, by most humanoid races standards, with big red eyes, shiny white fangs, and a slightly curved nose which had been called “cute”. She'd been called beautiful on many occasions, but she'd doubted she'd be called that at this particular moment. She looked tired, and worn out, a product of double shifts for a week. But, the engines had been damaged in an altercation with pirates, and had had to be repaired as quickly as possible, and it had fallen to her and the other engineering crew to do the work. Fortunately, the work was almost done, and would probably be finished during this shift. So, she would be able to return to a normal schedule, and maybe she would receive a bonus for her hard work.

She picked up a bottle of rad-off lotion from a shelf next to the mirror, and squirted a little into her hand. She rubbed some on her light blue skin, paying special attention to her particularly sensitive areas. Rubbing in the lotion was the only part of her morning routine she enjoyed. She watched herself in the mirror as she rubbed the lotion over her breasts, taking a few moments to tweak and rub her nipples, the lotion making her skin tingle pleasantly. She rubbed it over the rest of her body, saving the best part for last. She carefully looked at her skin as she went, checking for any unsavory blemishes that could a be a sign that the lotion wasn't doing it's job. But, she didn't find any, and decided she could actually enjoy herself.

She squirted a large glob of the lotion on to her had, and put the bottle back on the shelf. Then she put her hand down onto her mons, and rubbed some of the lotion into the small bush of pubic hair she allowed herself. She moaned pleasantly as she moved her hand down over her clit, and down her labia, coating her pussy with the lotion. Then she did something that wasn't strictly necessary in application of the rad-off, she slipped a finger inside her slit. She moaned again as she started to pump her finger in and out of her vagina, the lotion, combined with her wetness, making squelching noises. The tingling from the lotion intensified, adding to her pleasure. She gazed at the sight of her slutty body in the mirror as she slipped another finger inside, and sped up the pumping. She could feel the pleasure building up inside her pussy.

She was just about to orgasm when the alarm announcing the start of her shift sounded.“Dammit!” she said, and immediately stopped rubbing herself. She hadn't been able to have a good orgasm during the whole time she'd been working double shifts. So, she was horny on top of being stressed and exhausted. But, she really couldn't afford to be late, especially on a job like this, if she ever wanted to be more then a junior crewoman.

So, she cleaned off her pussy, and coated her vulva and anus the way she was supposed to, so the rad-off would keep any hazardous rays from the parts of her body she enjoyed the most. Then she quickly put her hair up in a bun, slipped her radiation proof skull cap over it, and put on her goggles.

She checked her self in the mirror one last time before she left her quarters. “Muriel,” she said to her reflection, “you need a vacation.”

What will happen next? Stay tuned for the next chapter of The Adventures of a Junior Crewoman!