Year 2524

 
“Your other is online,” Rex7-59 bleeped.  
 
I’ve never liked the Rexes, especially the 7 series. They weren’t very pleasant to work with especially on long extended jobs such as this one. I’ve been on SV289 orbiting Venus for six months, two days and 6 hours Earth standard time. The only companion I have is Rex7, an AI with very bad manners. The work I’ve signed up for isn’t so exciting; collecting Phosphine samples. Some idiot scientist wanted to confirm the presence of life on Venus once again so she needed more samples of Phosphine. Why do you even want to confirm life was ever present on Venus? We already know extraterrestrials exist. They contacted us more than two hundred years ago. Now we are at war with them. I for one wouldn’t want to get to know more of those bastards. Isn’t one alien the same as another?! Anyways, I have work to do, fixing that broken eighth collector on the station when my partner called. Rex7 likes to call her my “other”. It’s what many call their partners now a days. I prefer the word “partner”. I’ve had “others” before until I met this one who wanted my sperms inside her womb. So I accepted to become her partner and to raise her kids. Once our parental obligation is finished we will decide if we want to extend our partnership. As I said, “partner” is a better word than “other”.
 
Damn, it’s going to take me some time to float to the airlock from here. Well, at least she said she had a surprise for me today. I’m looking forward to knowing what she planned for my birthday.
 
“Hi honey,” Ricky greeted me the instant I slipped into my ibod. I’ve had this suit for some time now. It’s starting to get a little tight in some places. Damn. I’ve been eating more than I should have. Those twenty pounds are starting to weigh a little. Not that weight matters in zero gravity. However I can’t afford to buy another ibod. Those suits are getting more and more expensive even though they are life savors when it comes to long distance relationships. Once my partner and I slip into those full body suits it’s as if we are right there together in the same room. I can even feel her next to me, feel her touch, her body… well, almost… however it’s better than nothing. I guess.
 
“Hey Mom,” I greeted my partner. “How are the kids?” She decided on two so far. The first is almost a teen now. He will be leaving our cube soon. The other is still seven. We have a long way until this one decides what she wants to do with her future. I hope she doesn’t give us a hard time as her brother is doing.
 
“They’re fine,” Ricky replied. “Jay is with his other,” Ricky explained, “and Mia is in her bed sleeping.” That idiot shouldn’t be having an other so early in his life. He’s just thirteen for fucking sake!!! I wasn’t going to argue with his mom again. She’s the biom in this partnership. She can fucking deal with her bio son as she wants.
 
“How is work?” Ricky tried to change the subject. She knew how I felt about Jay.  
 
“The eighth collector is acting up again,” I replied which was a stupid thing to say. I haven’t talked to Ricky for more than a week. Interplanetary communication is expensive. I have to cover this from my paycheck. I could at least have something interesting to say to the partner of fifteen years other than that damn broken collector.
 
That’s when she decided that talk is not on the menu this call interval. She slipped closer and tried to give me a kiss. “Happy birthday honey.” I almost felt her lips touching mine…. almost.
 
Damn. I knew I picked the right partner the first time she gave me one of those kisses fifteen years ago. I was too stupid to initiate then, so she decided to be the one to do it. She has always been the Dom in our relationship and that is how I prefer to keep it. I've always been too shy and a born submissive to want anything else.
 
Suddenly the ibod shimmered and went into freebee mode. Suddenly I was holding a naked woman in my arms and I guess she did the same. She must have flicked that freebee mode on. We had to pay extra for this freebee option on our ibods. It was worth the fortune we spent.
 
“Oooo.. honey I missed you,” she moaned as she held me in her arms.  
 
Bleep… Bleep…“we have a problem Mr,” Rex7-59 fucking bleeped in my ear again.
 
“REX,” I yelled at that stupid AI. “Can't you see I’m busy here?”  
 
Ricky wasn’t aware I was talking to Rex. She had her hand on my cock and she was pulling it to make it hard. My ibod suit responded by tightening around my penis mimicking what my partner was doing. It was almost as if I was getting an actual hand job.. well, almost.
 
Bleep… Bleep…Rex bleeped again and again. “Stop what you are doing right now. The collector you were fixing just broke away and is dragging us into the atmosphere…”
 
“Mmmm…” Ricky moaned as she went down on her knees. My cock was now hard and ready. Suddenly she put it in her mouth. Holy crap… she must have paid for this option out of her own pocket. I didn’t know those ibod suits can even do that. I didn’t care. All I can feel is as if my partner was holding my cock and shoving it into her mouth. The sensation was amazing…. almost.
 
Suddenly Ricky pushed me on my back and climbed on top. The perception the ibod projected onto her senses is if I was on my back, her head was between my legs and she had her pussy on my mouth. I for one was in zero-g. All I could sense was that I was floating with a naked woman on top of me. Her pussy was pressed on my mouth and she was grinding her ass hard on my face inviting to lick and suck her clit. It was a marvelous sensation. I wanted it to continue and continue as I continued eating my heart out. It was almost as real as the real thing…. almost.
 
Bleep… Bleep…“you are an idiot Sam,” Rex7-59 was cursing and bleeping like mad.
 
“Go away Rex,” I almost moaned as I was talking to the AI. “I’ll fix that later…”
 
All I wanted to feel right now was how my partner was sucking my cock. How she was dragging her teeth on that hard shaft. How she managed to twist her tongue on the mushroom head and how she grabbed and pulled on my balls as she did all that… I was on fire…  
 
Well… Literary!!!!!
 
“You fucking fucking idiot….” Those were Rex7-59’s last words in the last log it managed to transmit.
 
 
TO M. RICKY MORAX
WE ARE SORRY TO INFORM YOU THAT YOUR PARTNER HAD DIED PERFORMING HIS DUTIES. THE STATION HE WAS WORKING ON BURNED INTO THE ATMOSPHERE OF PLANET VENUS IN A TERRIBLE ACCIDENT. HIS SEVERANCE PAY WILL BE TRANSFERRED TO YOUR ACCOUNT SHORTLY. WE REGRET THIS INCIDENT AND WISH YOU A GREAT FUTURE…