Showing Her the Ropes

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~~~(POV: Scott Autumn)~~~

I boost Jess into her new starship, and she sits in the single pilot's seat. "What's the first thing that I need to know? These controls look very complicated, and I don't know if I want to spend time learning all this. I'm not too fond of this jelly liquid stuff." I chuckle as most women wouldn't like the thought of putting their hands into the substance.

I've built the flight controls like Autumn's Fall. A helmet will come down from above, and she'll control the ship with her mind. I've installed many different computers to handle complex tasks and help with the neural load.

I sit on the ledge entering the pilot's seat. "I've designed the ship to take care of most of the flying and intricate stuff for you. You'll place your hands in this Jelly, and this helmet will come down." I point above her.

She looks up in the direction I point my finger. "You'll interface with the ship, and you'll be able to control it with your mind. Normally this would be impossible, but I've created an internal computer network to help manage the neural load." She is doing her best to follow along, but she's looking confused. "Maybe it's better if I show you." Before she can say anything, I bring the helmet down.

It goes on her head, and I grab her hand and place them in the Jelly. She interfaces with the ship. I watch as the wings and weapons move around. I look and see the sensors and cameras around the ship turn on. After a few seconds, the ship comes to life with a calm hum.

Before I can stop her from going any further. The ship lifts off the ground and starts to float around. It suddenly darts to the left, and we run into the wall denting it.

I nearly fall off, and I'm hanging from the side of the ship. "Jessica! I need you to take the ship back towards the platform!" She tries but only bumps into more things around the workshop.

I climb up into the pilot's seat, and I sit in Jessica's lap as I take manual control of the ship. I level everything out and land it as Jess takes the helmet off.

I look around the shop, and there are dents in the walls and ceiling. "I'm sorry... I tried my best, but it was like trying to control my body as a ship! I didn't know what I was doing!" I laugh as she explains her thoughts to me. It's not like I wasn't expecting this.

I was actually counting on it. Now she knows what I'm talking about. As I'm laughing, I watch a blush spread across her face.

I'm still sitting in her lap, after all. She doesn't like the fact that I find her struggles funny. Before I can get up and leave, she wraps me from behind. "You think this is funny? I'll show you funny!" She proceeds to squeeze areas on my body that cause me to laugh, like my ribs and armpits.

I have to struggle to get out of her grasp since I'm gasping for air. It's hard to get out of her grasp when you can breathe from laughing too much. I tend to be ticklish, and she's one of the only people who know that since we grew up together.

I climb down the side of her starship and place my hands on my knees to catch my breath. As follow behind and stands behind me. As I'm bent over, she takes this chance to pinch my butt.

I stand up straight from the action and look at her. "What! You've got a great ass. We both get it from mom." I sigh and make my way off the platform. "I've decided on a name for my starship." I look at her as we sit down to look at her ship.

Hopefully, Pleiknor and Meiklare don't mind the mess. It won't be that hard to fix.

I wait as she looks at the ship with something I'd call love. "I've decided to call the ship Forbidden Fruit." I don't even need an explanation.

She's talking about our relationship and everything we've already done together. "When is the next time we're going to fuck?" I choke on my own air and cough from the sudden question. She has no shame. I look away with a small blush. I am a man, but it's different since we're siblings.

Well, technically, not anymore. But mentally, we are. She reaches over and rubs my shoulder, and glides up to my neck. I stand up before she can do any more.