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You feel the doctor's body shift as she sits down. Her trunk caresses your exposed buttocks as she gives it a squeeze before suddenly pushing you deeper into her suit. Your upper body slides down her cleavage and past her breasts, until your face to belly button with her stomach. The top of your feet rest atop her boobs, but the rest of you is out of site.
"Hold onto my belly my little toy. The take off can be a little rough sometimes."
You don't have time to respond as she straps herself in and the seat belt presses your face into her belly and you can't help but get hard feeling her boobs squeeze your dick still trapped above you in her cleavage.
You hear a loud engine roar and suddenly the pressure on you increases ten fold as the ship takes off. Its less than smooth and you are shook all about as Viola's body jiggles with the ship as it tries to break the atmosphere. You groan and try to think of other things other then the soft, warm body rubbing up against your own in a far too thin jumpsuit. The temperature increases and you begin to notice a musky scent coming from further below your head. You're guessing you aren't the only one being stimulated by the vibrations.
As you are on the verge of exploding in your pants, the shaking suddenly stops and after a moment you realize....you're in space.
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