When Byron Jones woke up, it took a moment for him to realize where he was. Instead of his cramped New York studio apartment, he looked out a large room with metal walls. On one wall, a small window showed a view of stars.

He looked down to see two beautiful women in his arms, resting their heads on his bare and muscular chest. The muscular part was new and the women were definitely new.

One woman had long green hair that draped down her equally green back to a rounded ass.

The other woman had two pointed ears like a cat, and a naked body with brown stripes that led down to another bare ass with a tail curved over it.

It wasn't a dream, he thought. I'm really in Venus Online.

He realized he had fallen asleep from exhaustion after the adventure and sex he'd been through. That answered a question on the back of his mind, whether he could sleep in the virtual reality of the game. His robot assistant Scarlett had described the VR interface as being like a dream, so he wondered if he could dream inside the dream like Inception.

Apparently, the answer was yes, which disappointed him a little. He had hoped to be able to wake himself up and escape Venus Online, but that hadn't worked out. He had to get used to the fact that he would have to find the way out of this world on his own.

Looking down at the gorgeous women who had come to be a part of his crew, though, Byron found it hard to feel sorry for himself.

Byron Jones? Are you there? Can you hear me?

The voice sounded deep and gruff. At the same time, it seemed very familiar. When he focused, it seemed to come from the inside of his head instead of a specific direction.

He looked around. "Hello?"

The voice didn't return, but he did awaken the cat-like alien who raised her head to smile at him. "Hello, Master."

"Hi, Chetaara." He stroked the top of her head, and decided he'd imagined the mysterious voice.

She leaned up to kiss him. Her flowery scent grew as she drew close, and he savored the feel of her soft lips against his. Her breasts pressed against him, soft and full against his sweat-soaked skin. When one of her hands drifted down his stomach to brush over his cock, he jumped a little.

"Hey," he murmured. "Give it a little time to recover."

She lowered her head to plant gentle kisses on his neck while her hand encircled his shaft. "Never. I know you pleasured Xana, and I wish to enjoy you, too. You will just have to learn to satisfy all of us."

He looked down at Xana, the green-skinned woman still dozing on the other side of him. As he had with Chetaara and Scarlett, he wondered if Xana would mind sharing him. If not, things would get difficult aboard the starship Icarus.

He didn't spend too much time worrying over it, because Chetaara's fingers made it hard to focus on anything else. She kept nuzzling and kissing him while her fingers teased his cock into thickness. Once again, he was amazed at his stamina in the game.

Chetaara hummed with satisfaction. "Mmm, Master, I love to feel you grow."

As Chetaara gave his shaft firm strokes, Xana mumbled while opening her rich purple eyes. She looked up at him, then at Chetaara. Her eyes widened. Chetaara raised her head from Byron and gave her a coy grin.

Byron almost held his breath as the two stared at each other.

Chetaara spoke first. "Did you enjoy my Master's touch, Xana?"

Xana blinked a couple of times before nodding.

"Good. I enjoy it as well." Chetaara went back to kissing his throat.

Xana's eyes rolled down to look at her fingers stroking his cock and widened.

He had to say something to break the silence. "Xana?"

She looked back up at him. He tried to read her expression but it looked blank.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

She stared at him for another few seconds before nodding.

He wanted to get into his relationship with Chetaara and her bonding rituals and lack of monogamy on her world, but Xana cut him off before he even started by leaning forward and kissing him.

Her plump lips tasted sweet as they pressed against his, and he was so surprised that he couldn't even move.

The kiss only lasted a few seconds. She pulled away, and slipped out of bed without a word.

She faced away from him, showing him her bare ass as she touched her necklace. The black fluid that made up her clothing flowed out of the collar and down her body until it covered her and hardened into a slick bodysuit. She hurried out of the bedroom.

As the door slid closed behind her, Chetaara giggled. "I must thank her for the privacy. Although if you wish to see us together, Master, I can bring her back."

"No, no, that's okay." He ran his hands down to stroke the curves of her breasts. "You're more than enough for me."

She showed her fangs in a smile and went back to planting kisses on his neck while her hand continued to pleasure his cock. He lay back and closed his eyes, enjoying her expert touch.

She tilted her head to one side with a coy smile. "Master, you know I will do all that you command?"

He nodded. "Yeah, I guess so."

She leaned in closer and whispered, "Then command me."