You never knew being in a space raid would be so boring.
Apparently the loot “Lisa” was referring to was information. Alien books and movies. That is what she was after. All she did was plug in the cell phone sized device into a wall, and wait for it to download everything.
You were expected to guard, but nothing happened. You twirl the laser pistol around your finger for a while. That may sound impressive, but then you remember there was no gravity and stop hold-sterling to your thigh.
Walking on the ceiling also got boring after a while.
You play with your boobs for a while and that seamed to satisfy your boardum for some time. Watching them jiggle in zero gravity. You also trail your fingers across your legs. It felt really good inside the skin tight matterial, but you couldn’t do anything else while in a vacuum.
Eventually you decide to talk to your suit AI. You tried talking to “Lisa” but she was too focused trying to get the data out of the alien computer.
‘um’ you say, not to confidently ‘suit Artificial Intelligence are you there?’
Blue text apeers inside your helmet and reads: (Greatings Master. How may I serve?)
If you had to describe someone’s personality based on the first thing they said to you. You would likely call your suit as “Shy Japanese Girl”
‘I just want to talk to you.’ You say. ‘Oh and also thank you for getting me onto the ship safe’
“Are you talking to your suit AI?” Asks the lizard woman.
You blush ‘do you occasionally?’
The lizard woman smirks “I muted that b*tch after the tutorial” said Lisa “she’s probably screaming her circuits fried even now”
Both you and your suits AI were stunned. How could she due that. Finally your suit AI speaks.
(Master...) she types out (you wouldn’t do that to me... would you?)
You hastily shake your head. ‘No’ you say ‘I would never do that.’
{ :^) } (good) types the suit AI with a happy face.
‘So What is your name?’ You ask. The suit is silent. Seemingly stunned by the question.
(Designation: M.A.R-1) appears on your display.
‘How about I call you “Mari” instead’ you offer.
You feel a warmth between your legs as the suit heaters concentrate there power on your still new to you hairless vigina.
(No one but my creator has ever given me a name before.) apeers in your helmet. (I will treasure it forever Master) appears next.
You shake your head and rub your purple skin tight hands between your smooth skin tight thighs. Trying to find a way to stop the heat build up from the suit. The temperature increase was exiting your still new to you hairless organ, and so was you rubbing it with the fabric. Making you incredibly aroused.
‘It-it really wasn’t anything’ you say. Trying desperately to turn off the heat and calm your own arousal. ‘I *nnnnngh*’ You moan. ‘I just took the letters in your real na-NAME’
The temperature rises wen you say the word “name”
‘And then-‘
“Hey.” The lizard woman interrupts you. “If you done flirting with your suit girlfriend...”