Fantastic Worlds

  How far can science take us?
  How intricate can our machines become?
  How many variations of intelligence can there be?
  How long can mankind survive on this polluted mud hole?

  Stanley scratched these question on the hull of his bunk.
  He was part of a daring venture into a passing worm hole.
  A physicist had accidentally fallen into a manhole and discovered a worm hole.
  Now, it was Stanley's job to traverse the negative space into the next dimension.
  Stanley was an astronaut and looking for work.

  NASA had rehired him to drop through the worm hole in his space ship.
  The budget was tight and an old lunar capsule was refitted.
  Stanley felt useful again.
  He had gotten a part time job as a lobster fisherman.

  This was what he had dreamed of, a chance to travel to a new world.
  The capsule rolled like a laundry mat dryer.
  Finally, there was a splash down.
  The shoots had released and the capsule was afloat.

  Stanley put on his space suite.
  It was just like training only no one knew how to get back.
  That was Stanley's job.
  He wouldn't let NASA down.
  Nope.

  The first thing Stanley saw was a naked woman and then she shot him.
  Stanley woke up on an island of naked women.
  "My name is Stanley. I am from Earth." he said.
  The naked woman, who shot him grabbed Stanley by his privates.
  "I am Trina .. We are Fearies." she yanked Stanley's privates until he made milk.

  The other naked Fearies licked up Stanley's milk.
  "You don't have a right to do that!" Stanley shouted.
  Trina laughed and so did all the other naked Fearies.
  Stanley struggled to move, but was paralyzed.

  "Let us all dance about the May pole and make merry!" Trina shouted.
  Stanley was mounted by every naked Feary.
  Much to his amazement, he had an endless supply of milk.
  "You must let me communicate with NASA.." Stanley said with slurred speech.
  "Nasa? She's on your right nipple." Trina answered with a giggle ..

  Stanley could only move his eyes and mouth, but he could see the nymph.
  "You are our first male in centuries." Nasa said as she kissed Stanley's nipple.
  "There are millions of men in my world." Stanley pleaded.
  "Hmm. What a tasty offer." Trina gathered her sisters together for discussion.

  Trina returned and hopped on Stanley's privates.
  "In our world males are limited to one function." she said.
  "And we keep killing them off. I guess we take too much milk." she laughed.
  All the naked Feary women danced around Stanley's fountain of milk.
  They each took a hop on Stanley's privates too.

  So ended Stanley's first and last NASA mission.
  But, the Fearies had not just begun their exploration of Earth.
  They had sent the worm hole to snatch men.
  It was a necessary part of their survival.

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