Amelia nervously dropped her uniform to the deck and stepped in front of Port, ready for him to pick her up. But at that moment, he was staring out to sea, surveying the remaining icebergs, psyching himself up for the next round of whatever this ridiculous thing was they were doing. While he was distracted, Amelia locked eyes with Cassandra, who was still sitting on the deck nearby.
"Is it… painful?" she asked.
Cassandra shook her head. “No, it’s just totally hot.” She giggled. “I mean… it’s more like, you know, if you’ve been in a hot shower too long, and you start to feel dizzy and stuff. Except the heat is coming from down below instead of up above. I don’t know, it’s not actually painful or anything, it’s just something you really feel like you need to take a break from after a while.”
Amelia nodded slowly, and was then interrupted as Port placed a hand on her shoulder.
"Listen… this is weird as hell, so let’s just get it over with as quickly as possible, right?" he said, glancing back at Antonio, who was experiencing a glissando crossfade for some reason.
"…Sure," Amelia softly replied, unable to suppress the growing excitement radiating from her ovaries. "I’ll pretend I don’t want to do this with you, James."
"Jeez…" Port exhaled, glancing down at the deck. He stepped towards Amelia, preparing to begin - but then stopped, as he realised his boner hadn’t quite bounced back yet after that last laser orgasm.
"Oh…" he said, looking down. Amelia turned and followed his gaze, noticing the problem pretty quickly.
"You need a bit of cheek, dear?" Amelia asked, failing to inject the desired nonchalance into her voice.
"Um, actually," Cassandra interjected, crawling towards them, "I think this will do the trick."
She took hold of Port’s semi and casually slipped it into her mouth, performing the ‘blow job’ technique with practised ease.
Amelia was gobsmacked. “Oh my God, what is this, James??”
"It’s a new thing I invented," Port smirked, folding his arms. "Pretty cool, huh?"
"It’s crazy," Amelia breathed, watching intently as Cassandra brought Port’s penis up to a fully engorged state using her soft mammalian mouthparts.
Her goal achieved, Cassandra released Port’s boner and started moving back out of the way, but stopped as Amelia reached down and touched her lightly on the head and said, “wait! I want to… I mean…” She blushed, glancing away. “Can you show me what that feels like?”
Cassandra’s eyes widened, and she looked towards Amelia’s hairy vulva uncertainly.
"Well, I… uh…"
"Come on, we don’t have time for this," Port said, stepping behind Amelia and lifting her into his arms.
Kneeling next to them, Cassandra saw Port’s boner throbbing right in front of her, just below Amelia’s waiting vagina. Impulsively, she reached out and grabbed the boner, moving it into position - as as she did so, she leaned forward and pressed her mouth against Amelia’s labia, performing some brief oral gymnastics before pushing the penis into the vagina and falling back, eyes wide with surprise at what she’d just done.
She slowly crawled back over near Ashley, who was grinning smugly at her.
"Not into ladies, huh?"
Cassandra shrugged self-consciously, her face bright red. “I guess I’m trying all sorts of new things lately.”
They started making out, in a sexual way.
Meanwhile Port was rapidly getting up to speed, his boner flashing in and out of Amelia’s vagina like a whirring piston. A range of emotions crossed Amelia’s face, as her initial trepidation quickly gave way to increasing excitement and wonder as the strange sensation of accumulating sexual energy radiated from her vagina throughout the rest of her body.
Soon, pulsing light was shining forth from that sexatonic place where their two bodies were joined as one. The air crackled with electricity as they efficiently worked their way towards the laser orgasm state.
Naturally, by now, there was a growing crowd of passengers gathering on the deck behind them, drawn at first by curiosity as to what was causing all the fuss, and then staying to lend their support to the small group defending them from the iceberg menace. Most of them would never have even heard about the secret sex act, let alone guessed its true nature, so this was quite an eye opening experience for them. Also: they found it pretty exciting to watch other people have sex?? Humans are pretty weird, though it seems normal if you are one.
Throughout these events, Antonio stood with his back to the action, deep in thought. The unpleasant memories of his previous encounters with Port clashed with his conflicting emotions about their current situation, and the need for them to work together to stave off this deadly ice-based threat. It was as if the evolutionary forces that had combined to turn humans into a highly gregarious and cooperative species had all been conspiring against him, laying the groundwork for millenia as they worked towards finally springing the trap on him in this moment, here and now. It was an awe-inspiringly solipsistic thought but that’s just how irritated he was.
An electric buzzing noise, steadily increasing in pitch, indicated that Amelia and Port were just about done. The sound burning in his ears, Antonio finally forced himself out of his reverie and turned to look out at the ocean.
There were still so many icebergs out there. Lined up from horizon to horizon, slowly but surely closing in on their target. The Titanic was finally, almost imperceptibly, starting to turn around and build up speed, but at the rate they were closing in, Antonio guessed that the icebergs would easily surround them, and close off all the exits.
"It’s not enough…" he murmured, thinking of how long it had taken them to wipe out just three icebergs so far.
He looked towards Port and Amelia. The light shining from their sexual organs was dazzling now, even compared to the bright afternoon sun. Antonio noticed Port shifting his stance, preparing to throw Amelia forward…