Lisa's Second Chance - Chapter 12

Chapter 12 - Time to Put Things Right

Late on Sunday morning, I looked out of my window at the dark clouds that covered our island. The wind battered the trees and made a howling noise. We didn't suffer many storms, but when they did come, they could be quite extreme. In some ways, that reminded me of Jo.

It had been four days since the Scarletta breeding, and the situation between Martha and Jo had escalated. Martha and I had spent the following day together, allowing our bodies to recover. She confided in me about Jo as we talked. It turned out that Jo and Martha had once been friends. And in fact, came to this island together over eight years ago. Martha described Jo as kind and sexy, with a determination to succeed. It was this drive for success that ended the friendship. Martha was chosen to run the island the way she wanted, over Jo's 'key performance indicators'.

Jo was frustrated and almost immediately left the island. She transferred to another Interstar location in the programme. During the intervening years, Jo had worked her way up to Facility Inspector, and was now senior to Martha. Jo had clearly become bitter, and it was this desire to get revenge on Martha that had led to the current turmoil at our island commune. I was beginning to understand what happened.

This last Thursday, Martha contacted Interstar to make a formal complaint about the antics of the inspection team. The result was that Erica and Marleka were immediately summoned back to Interstar Base One. Jo was ordered to stay on the island for another week. The reason was to make peace with the Facility Manager, Martha. I was impressed with Interstar's decision, and it was in their interests for the greater good, that Martha and Jo had to work well together.

From my perspective, it also seemed that Jo had lost sight of why women would choose this work. It wasn't for money or career, but a lifestyle in safety and love, while offering something for the betterment of the universe. Jo's method of bullying and demanding spreadsheet number goals would only continue to antagonize everyone.

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On Friday night, Martha and I ate dinner together and shared a bit too much wine. We played music until the early hours of the morning and dancing around my hut. It was good to be doing normal things, and this was fun. We had just about recovered from the pounding that our bodies had taken on Wednesday. In our drunken stake, we hatched a plan to help Jo find a better way of understanding us.

Martha was due to spend Saturday with Jo, to talk and try to work things out. Martha had spent the night, but left early in the morning to get ready for her meeting. I pulled on a pair of baggy training pants and a red top, and took my coffee out onto my porch. As I opened my door, I glanced down to see a wrapped present on the step. I stepped over it, put my coffee down on the table and then picked up the mystery gift box. It was bright red, with a pink ribbon and a sealed card taped to the front.

I sat down and put the box to one side after pulling the card off. Intrigued, I opened the envelope and pulled out the plain pink folded note and began to read it.

Dear Lisa,

I'm sorry that I treated you so badly this week. I have no excuse. I used to be like you, happy and loving, but I have lived through hard times and I get detached under stress. You are clearly excellent at your work here, and how much everyone loves you is a testament to your nature. I hope you can accept my apology, and I hope you enjoy this gift.

With my love,
Jo

I stared at the note for a while. I think, that after everything that had happened, she felt bad. I could accept her apology. Picking up the box, I opened the lid and unwrapped the tissue paper inside, to reveal a dark red silk thong and bra set, with matching hold-up stockings. I smiled as I lifted them out. She must have found my clothes at the lab and worked out my size, or just found it in my file. I loved the gift and decided to keep them for a special occasion. I was feeling happier already.

Saturday passed uneventfully and late that evening Martha returned. I was looking forward to hearing how her day with Jo had gone. Martha smiled warmly as I showed her the gift from Jo.

"I think our plan may just work!" Martha giggled.

Martha explained that Jo was feeling bad about what happened, and had been reprimanded by Interstar. She also told Martha that she missed her time on the island. And even though she had gotten her wish to hold a senior position, it had not been as fulfilling as she had hoped for. By all accounts, the day had been fairly emotional for both of them, but Jo had agreed to respect Martha as being the person in charge of this Interstar commune.

We had agreed that today, we'd help Jo find some balance. It felt like we would be helping her from a place of love, rather than revenge. And that felt better.

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A loud gust of wind shook my little hut and brought me back to the present. I had to meet Martha and Jo in two hours at the spa. Martha had arranged for me to spend some time with Jo.

I needed to be prepared, so I took a long bath and did my hair and make up before dressing in the clothes that Martha had left for me. White panties, white bra, white shorts, and as I guessed, a white top. Martha would be wearing the same. I felt sexy, but I had to put on a rain hat and my long coat before I ventured out into the storm.

It was hard to walk through the driving rain and strong wind, but eventually I made it to the lab and let myself in. Taking off my dripping hat and coat, I hung them near the door and walked through to the spa.

Jo and Martha were sitting and chatting. Martha winked at me as I approached, and Jo stood up. She no longer seemed so intimidating, as her hair was down over her shoulders, and she was dressed in a casual bright green top and black jogging pants.

Jo started to speak and awkwardly tried to apologize. I stepped closer and put my arms around her. I immediately felt her relax in my arms and her hands ran up my back.

I whispered, "It's okay."

As I pulled away, Martha said, "I'm going to leave you two alone for a while."

It was time for our plan!

Martha kissed me on my cheek as she made her exit, and turned left into the main lab corridor.

I looked back at Jo. "Thank you for the lovely gift. I'm saving that for a special occasion!"

Jo smiled. She seemed awkward, I sensed she felt ashamed.

I looked at her. "Jo, we need to move past these past weeks. We're not angry with you. As part of your job, you will need to come back here regularly. We want you to feel part of our island family, and be welcome."

I stood up and held my hand out to her. Jo took my hand and stood up.

"Let me help you relax. Come with me."

Still holding her hand, I led Jo through the door to the large spa room. I felt a tinge of sadness, as this was usually Helena's working space, and it would be several months before Helena came back.

Jo looked around and let go of my hand.

"You seem tense. Hop up here and let me give your shoulders a rub." I said with a smile as I patted the massage table.

"Urrm, Okay," said Jo, and she sat up on the table and lay face down.

I began to massage her shoulders through her green top, I could feel how tense she was. I let my hands work on her for a while, until I felt her begin to relax.

"That feels nice. I can't remember the last time I had a massage." Jo said.

"I love giving massages, and I am going to help you relax. Today is all about you, Jo."

We talked some more as I stroked her back. And then rubbed down her legs one at a time. The conversation was getting easier, and we talked about her partner. Lucy worked at Interstar Base One. They had an open relationship, but hadn't seen each other in some time, even before Jo came to the island. Jo had been so busy that she hadn't been with anyone in a few months. I felt sad for her.

I slowed my rubbing on her back and said, "Jo, do you want to take some of these clothes off so that I can rub some oil into your skin?"

"Mmm Hmmm," Jo replied lazily and she sat up.

I watched as she pulled her bright green top up and over her head to reveal her muscular body and small breasts, which were on full view, as she wasn't wearing a bra. Jo stood up and slid her black jogging pants down which allowed me to see her strong legs. She was only wearing red lace panties that were almost transparent.

Jo looked down at herself and giggled a little. I smiled, and wasn't sure if she felt embarrassed or not, but it was the first time I had heard her genuinely laugh.

She climbed onto the table and lay face down again. I poured some warm oil in my hand and spread it down her spine. Jo made a little purring noise as I began to massage her back and sides. As I carried on talking, I asked Jo about her experience with alien species.

"So, do you take part in breeding?"

"No, I'm not allowed, in my role. It's been eight years since my last time. I did enjoy it, but I can't do it any more. I kinda regret taking the management job. But hey, things change." Then Jo asked, "Would you ever stop? You seemed so into it."

"No, I don't think I could ever stop. Nearly all the women here are into it as much as me."

"What's so different here then?" Jo asked.

"We make breeding loving and erotic. Our ethos is to give compassion and love to each other, and every creature that we're with. As a result, we enjoy it deeply, even if sometimes it's a bit nervous the first time."

Jo sighed, "Sometimes I wish I could feel that again."

I smiled to myself. "Why don't you turn over?"

As I took my hands away, Jo flipped herself over and lay on her back. She settled onto the pillow, and I began to rub her shoulders and down her sides.

"This feel so good, Lisa. I can't believe that I'm lying here and you're massaging me, after all that's happened."

"All that's past Jo. This is about the future. Like I said, we thrive on compassion and love here, and we see that you need love too."

Jo opened her eyes and looked at me, I stared right back. A smile spread over Jo's face.

As I massaged up Jo's sides, I let my hands stray a little closer to her breasts. I saw her nipples harden visibly as my thumbs brushed up to her collarbones. As I moved back down, I let my hands slide over her breasts, feeling her hard nipples under over my oily hands.

Jo let out a long breath as I continued moving my hands down, over her hips and down her legs. I massaged closer and closer to her panties as I worked up her thighs, and she seemed to be enjoying it, which is what I wanted. I looked down at her red panties and could see under the lace that she was shaved smooth. As I moved back up her body I dragged my fingers between her legs and over her panties where they covered her pubic mound. Jo moaned softly.

I felt like this was my chance and I ran my hands up over her chest and slowly began to massage her breasts, Jo arched her back, pushing her breasts up into my hands.

"Is this okay?" I asked quietly.

"Yes, Lisa. This is so good."

I focused my attention on her nipples and rolled my oily fingers around them, teasing and pulling them gently, which brought audible moans from Jo. I moved one hand down over her belly and over the front of her panties. I watched her part her legs a little and I let my hand cup her pubic mound and then slide between her thighs. Jo gasped as my fingers pressed against her pussy lips through her panties, which I could feel were hot and wet.

"Jo, can I ask you something?" I asked as my hands worked their way back up to her nipples.

"Uhh huh," Jo replied.

"Would you come with me to another room, where we can be a bit more comfortable?"

"I'd like that," Jo said warmly.

I passed her a silk gown and she put it on as she sat up. Reaching out, I took her hand.

"Come with me."

Jo stood and I led her out of the spa room and took a left into the main corridor. I gripped her hand as we slowly walked to the end of the corridor in the dark. Turning left again, we stopped at the last door on the right.

"In here." I said quietly.

I opened the door to the room and we stepped inside. Martha had set the room up earlier. It was built on the side of the lab, and had glass walls and ceiling, and was used for growing some experimental plant species. It was warm, and Martha had lit hundreds of candles.

"Oh, Wow," Jo exclaimed, as she looked around.

By now it was dark outside and the storm was raging. An occasional bolt of lightning lit up the room, and rain drummed on the glass. I led Jo through the candles and the plants, to the center of the room where there was a large bed. Jo sat on the edge and I bent down and put my lips to hers. Jo breathed in and we kissed for the first time.

I felt her softly push her tongue into my mouth, which felt wonderful. Our wet tongues swirled together and when I leaned back, Jo's lips followed mine, wanting to continue the passionate kiss. But we had a plan, and it was working. I put my hands on Jo's shoulders and eased the silk robe off, and she slipped her arms out, letting the silk garment fall to the bed.

"This is all about you Jo." I said softly.

Jo smiled, and I leaned her back onto the bed and she spread her legs a little bit. I ran may hands over her body again, teasing her stiff nipples and her pubic mound through her panties, until she was moaning and writhing on the bed.

As we had planned, Martha quietly let herself into the room. I saw her and smiled.

"I have something for you Jo." I whispered in her ear.

Jo opened her eyes as Martha reached the other side of the bed. Jo stared up at Martha and started to sit up. Martha smiled, and put her hand on Jo's shoulder. Jo closed her eyes and laid back. We both ran our hands over Jo for another couple of minutes.

As Martha massaged Jo's thighs, I whispered to her. "Do you want more?"

"Yes, so much."

I reached behind the bed and pulled out a small white container, which was left over from Wednesday. It held a ball of Scarletta spawn.

"Will you do something for us Jo?" I asked her.

"Yes, Lisa." Jo opened her eyes to look at me.

I put one hand on her arm and raised my other hand, holding the white container in front of her face. Jo looked at it for a few seconds.

Then she tried to sit up, "I can't," she said. "Those days are gone. I'm not allowed. It's been too long." 

I held her shoulder and eased her back. Then I kissed her forehead, and then her lips. She responded by kissing me hard and thrusting her tongue into my mouth. I sucked on her tongue and them leaned back, licking the saliva from my lips. Jo's expression was eager, even if her eyes were uncertain.

"I know you want to feel this inside you. No one will ever know. When you visit us, you can breed with us. Just you, me and Martha." I looked up at Martha.

Martha said, "This will always be our secret, honey."

"I... don't know." Jo looked stunned.

Martha added, "I want you to feel this again, and know that we're with you, and you're with us. But it's your choice."

Jo looked at me. "If I do, don't leave me alone."

"We're not going anywhere."

The room lit up with lightning and a massive clap of thunder shook the walls.

"Jo," I whispered, "Will you let me put this inside you?"

Jo looked at me and exhaled. Then she very slowly, nodded her head.

I smiled, and Martha sat on the bed next to Jo. They kissed passionately as I scooted down to her legs. Placing the container down on the bed, I looked up at Martha who was holding Jo's hand. They were still kissing.

When I hooked my fingers in Jo's panties, the kissing stopped and Jo looked down at me before lifting her hips up. I slowly slid her red panties down, just enough to expose her pussy. Then I bent down and gently kissed the top of her shaved mound while looking up at Jo. She gasped, and Martha smiled. Then I continued to slide her red panties down to her ankles. Jo lifted her feet and I took them off, putting them on the floor.

I moved my hands up her calves and to the inside of her knees, and gently opened her legs. I looked at Jo's shaved pussy, and her aroused vulva was visibly wet. Martha and Jo watched as I put my fingers on her pussy and stroked her sex for the first time. Making sure she was ready, I spread her pussy lips and smeared her juices up and down her slit. I needn't have worried, she was soaked.

I opened the container and lifted out the squishy white ball of spawn. Jo let out a moan as she saw it.

Martha looked down at her, "Are you ready for this, honey?"

"I'm so ready!" said Jo.

It made me smile as I bent down and opened her pussy lips with my free hand. Then I touched the squirming, sticky ball of spawn against Jo's pink opening. She let out a little moan and rolled her hips to give me better access as I pushed it in. Suddenly, I realized how aroused I was, as I watched the ball of spawn deform to fit into Jo's entrance. I used two fingers to push it in, and after it disappeared inside I watched her pussy close around my finger. There would be no going back now. Gently, I pushed my finger inside her and nudged the squishy ball as deep as I could as Jo let out a quiet moan.

"All done, honey," Martha said reassuringly. "We're going to stay with you as this happens."

"I can't believe I'm doing this." Jo said as she looked at me wide-eyed.

"Make sure you feel every second Jo. Let it blow your mind. These things feel so good as they grow inside." I grinned at her.

Martha stroked Jo's breasts and shoulders while I rubbed her pussy lips. For the next few minutes, she lay still with her eyes closed. Then Jo began to breathe more heavily.

"Do you feel it Jo?" I ask her

"Mmmm, yes, I can feel them inside me."

Martha and I moved to sit on either side of Jo and held a hand each. I reached down and put my free hand on her lower abdomen and I could feel extra heat and movement inside. Jo began to gently moan and rock her hips a little. I let go of Jo's hand and scooted back down to her thighs. I could see the larval fluid leaking from her pussy.

Jo's eyes opened wide and she shuddered, "Ohhh fuck," Jo whispered excitedly, "They're growing and filling me up."

I put my hand back on her belly and rubbed down over her mound. My fingers pushed between her pussy lips and I smeared the slippery larval fluid up and around her clit.

"Lisa, honey. You can make you cum." Martha said.

I took the cue and began a massage of Jo's clit and labia. It didn't take long until she was arching her back and her hips jerked. Then she went silent and clamped her thighs together around my hand. I stopped moving my fingers and held my palm against her pussy.

Suddenly Jo grunted, and I felt her squirt against my palm, and her juices sprayed between my fingers, wetting her inner thighs. Instead of relaxing after the orgasm, Jo opened her legs wide and screamed out. 

"Fuuuckkkkkkkkkk OWWWWW Fuck!" Jo yelled as she gripped Martha's hand.

I moved my hand up above her pubic mound and felt the bulge had grown and the Scarletta were moving vigorously. I looked over her thigh and saw her pussy start to spread open. The first Scarletta appeared, it's green tip wiggling free.

"They're coming out." I said.

Jo lifted her hips up from the bed and yelled. "UHHHHHH!"

I saw her grit her teeth as she pushed. The larva was bigger than average, and it stretched her open. Then the green, soft-bodied larva slipped out, with a stream of thick goo. I quickly collected the Scarletta and moved it into the transit container that had their warm mud in the bottom.

Jo opened her eyes and looked at me. "They're... making... me cum..." Jo stammered .

Suddenly her hips jerked and she squealed, "OOOooooOOO!"

Another green larva forced its way out of her. I knew what it felt like, and this time I was on the other end. I had a close up view as each green Scarletta larva poked from Jo's pussy and then stretched her open as it wiggled to escape. After it slipped out, her pussy closed for only a second, before I could see another green larva squirming and poking out. I smeared the oozing thick goo around Jo's opening, and massaged the warm, squishy bodies of each emerging Scarletta, and held them as they popped out.

Jo had four more orgasms that helped push out the Scarletta one after another in quick succession. I caught the last larva coming out, before Jo's exhausted body collapsed, whimpering into the bed. I put the last larva into the transit container, as Martha cleaned up the mess between Jo's thighs. After Martha's final tally, Jo had birthed fourteen. That was more in one session than any of us had done.

Then I climbed onto the bed next to Jo, and the three of us lay together, Martha and I with our arms around her.

"I'm so happy." Jo whispered before she drifted into a deep sleep.

Martha and I carefully got up. I went around and blew out the candles, while Martha covered Jo in a blanket. We collected everything before leaving Jo to sleep.

"We did good." I said as we left the room.

"Yup, we sure did, honey. And I get the feeling we'll be seeing Jo more often."

"I agree."

Martha and I had dealt with all the fallout from the last few weeks, and it felt that our problems were over. We were still missing some people that we needed to get back. And a new species would be arriving in the next few days, including some new women joining us too.

The next day, Martha told me that I'd been designated as her assistant. From now on, we'd be working together. Martha answered my first question before I could ask it. Yes, I could still breed. But there were plenty of other things to do, including helping newcomers get accustomed to our island.

It was time to feel happy and positive, and I did.

Continued in Chapter 13

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