You let out a gasp as you realize you've rolled into him, and realize that you can definitely...feel a bit more of him then you'd like. Not realizing that you didn't intend for things to go this way, he grabs you by the arms, and you try and weakly protest, but he isn't having any of it...and you realize that you don't really want to protest. Finally, you give in to the feelings, and...
...find yourself naked in a cold, metal pod, to the sound of Grendy laughing hysterically. "Really? Alone with him for an hour, and you're already in bed with him? Yeesh, atleast get to know him first." You were blushing furiously, although Grendy couldn't see, seeing as your face was on the opposite side of the head, and you tried to stammer out something about how you didn't intend for things to go so far, but she's already typing something into the computer. "Well...anyway, I think we're done with that planet. The eye thing is weird. Not a trait that the queen would like." You consider protesting...mainly because a part of you wants to get back in bed with the life guard, but Grendy pushed another button, and the ship starts moving, sending you sprawling down towards the floor. "Seriously, you should be holding onto something at all times. This thing is fast."
Climbing to your feet, you walk over to Grendy, modesty be damned, and take a quick look at the computer. Despite English apparently being a default spoken language across galaxies, the computer displayed a myriad of text that was written in a completely foreign mess of symbols. Grendy just glances at you and looks back at the computer, and begins typing on the large, foreign keyboard-like device. Looking at the computer screen, and trying to figure out what she's doing based on the icons displayed, the ship suddenly comes to a stop, and you end up bracing yourself...with the keyboard.
Grendy looks at the screen, and looks at you, a look of anger growing on her face. Carefully, you raise your arms from the keyboard, realizing that the screen was nearly filled with whatever characters you'd pressed. "Oh, great. Great! Thanks a lot! Now, I have to spend the next hour fixing what you've done. These machines are very delicate! Very delicate! And you think you can just hit a bunch of keys and think of it as just a funny joke?" You try desperately to apologize, but Grendy is having none of it. Before you know it, Grendy is strong-arming you into the teleporter, and with a huff, she slams a few buttons on the side of the pod. "This should keep you out of my hair for an hour. This time, I haven't primed the teleporter to look for the primary females like before, so...have fun for awhile!" And with a woosh, you're in the body of...