The station was aptly named that was for sure; Eve and I indulged in hedonistic sex to almost a breaking point. After the first day fooling around with our coworkers we made it a point to literally fuck wherever possible. We went to a diner and actually did fuck around in front of the server androids (and the alien patrons) just like how Eve taunted me way back on Bliss-87. The craziest thing was you would think we were doing something outlandish, but with the company around us, clearly we weren’t. Everyone was a fucking degenerate; people got up from their seats to move closer and watch us, others started fondling themselves and their alien anatomy right there around everyone else, and others still started fucking in their own booths—turned on by our little performance. We literally had people cheering us on at one point, and after we were done there was a great round of applause as people said what a sexy pairing we made. Afterwards we got propositioned by quite a few people, but Eve behaved herself when she turned people down, almost taunting and teasing in the way she did it now.

  My mind felt like straight mush from the constant exposure to the atmospheric aphrodisiac; we didn’t even get a break from it in our rooms since the air from the paradise-core cycled in there too. Not that it was a bad thing, at least for now; I felt crazy good, like all the time. My inhibitions were nearly gone, I felt warm and comfortable in my own skin, and it definitely filled me with a buzzing kind of energy that enhanced my arousal and pleasure. Still, Eve wanted more from me than what all I was capable of with just the aphrodisiac, so she injected me with some of her wonder drugs to enhance my stamina even further.

  After the diner we met up with Kianna again who wanted to watch us go at it once more. The other girls apparently found some guys to hook up with while Kianna didn’t have much luck—that or she was just really into voyeurism now. She made a half-hearted offering that she could join in any way that would be comfortable for us, to which Eve threatened to take away her watching privileges if she kept it up; that was the last we heard of her propositions after that point. We chose a much more public area this time, right in the middle of the paradise-core in what was basically a small marble stadium-bedroom that had stands on either side that could hold at least a dozen people. There were already people in the stands, just waiting for someone to start up apparently. Kianna went out to the stands as Eve and I went to the bed, and once again we ended up with another cheering crowd.

  The experience was like nothing I would’ve ever thought someone like me would indulge in, it was absolutely outrageous. Like, I’d heard of sex parties and orgies back on Earth—never participated of course, but I knew they existed. But here Eve and I were the center of attention, getting people all riled up and aroused, people watched or played with themselves, some groups would start up with each other too after we got going. It was wild, and it made me feel amazing—sexy and naked and exposed and confident and everything I could ever think of, it was a great sexual enhancer that made everything more vivid and vibrant.

  The crazy thing was I was starting to see why people all thought we were such a sexy couple and why they loved watching us—I mean yeah, obviously Eve was the most beautiful woman in the universe, but even I’d come to have a new appreciation for my own good looks—at least in comparison to some of the aliens around us. Some of them were straight-up weird looking, slimy or hairy, asymmetrical or lumpy, many were rather unattractive or unappealing colors. Just by being a human with my smooth pink skin, manscaped body with slender muscles, all symmetrical and normal, it made me realize not just me, but most humans would all be considered quite beautiful compared to most Imperial races. And while I tried to make sure that fun fact didn’t go to my head, Eve loved showering me with compliments and praise and did all she could to inflate my ego.

  The next day we signed up for a sex competition. Yup, a competition. It was basically an endurance contest to see what couple could last the longest together in bed. There was a setup of a hundred beds, with stadium seating all around it, and pleasure-bot androids there to keep score or whatever. The only rule was the couple had to be biologically compatible to have penetrative sex, and the androids would watch to make sure we didn’t take more than a two-minute break at any given time, and we had to fuck for a half-hour before we could get another break in the action. Kianna joined the audience to cheer us on, and she got Lobae and Yun back involved too. Loabe brought Vinnago along, and I could see the two had clearly crossed a line at some point; they were definitely hooking up now.

  I wasn’t sure if it was cheating, but since it all came from Eve I figured it would be okay, but when the competition started she dosed me up again with her stamina-enhancing drugs, so I was able to go at it for hours and hours on end. Thanks to her drug I could finish and still keep going, and when I started to get physically tired Eve would switch around and ride me, and I think I legit fell asleep at one point, but since we were still having sex it wasn’t a foul. After nine straight hours of having sex (and passing out twice), Eve and I claimed the championship and won another fun little trophy.

  From there I needed a break, so the next day we just stayed inside our room and mostly vegged out watching some Earth movies, but even while having a lazy day the aphrodisiac was in the air, so we still ended up having some lazy sex.

  Another couple days passed with that same pattern of degeneracy; we’d walk around, find some public place to fuck, draw a crowd, have fun with it, then move on denying every proposition that came our way. Every once in a while someone got a little mad, calling us teases and all that, but they were quickly admonished by the rest of the crowd, telling them it was absolutely not cool to complain about anyone’s boundaries. That was like the one major rule here; everyone was free to be as wild and degenerate as they pleased, but no one was allowed go beyond anyone’s comfort level, no testing of boundaries at all.

  I knew it never would’ve worked on Earth, there would’ve been people that took things too far, maybe wouldn’t care about consent or would just be assholes about the whole thing, but the Imperial degenerates were all wildly peaceful, and we all got along as though we belonged to some amazing naked utopia. To my knowledge, no one actually broke the rules, no need to lock anyone in the brig, everyone was cool and everyone pretty much behaved—as much as they could being such wild degenerates.

  Eve was having an absolute blast over the whole thing, she legit couldn’t get enough of my flesh; she was constantly affectionate, spoiling me everywhere we went, and at any given time she might just drop to her knees to give me a blowjob, or bend over and ask me to take her right then, or even just push me down and ride me into the ground. I was honestly a little worried how it would be if we were too overindulgent in each other, but so far we’d been pretty careful, and we maintained our proper boundaries. Every once in a while I would lose myself in Eve, my vision would all black out as all I could perceive was Eve before me, and it felt like our minds melded a little—like she was actually inside my brain. But I was usually quick to shake myself out of it, and once when I fell a little too deep, Eve brought me back to reality by slappy my face lightly as though to wake me up. I’d been a little concerned she would let me fall into her—or even want me to, but she really did want me to be myself, and I really came to fully trust her again as the cycle went on and we worked on maintaining the boundary between us together.

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  I probably should’ve been concerned with the way I was getting drawn into Eve more and more, but with my drug-addled brain I just couldn’t focus on those worries right now. I hoped it would pass once the aphrodisiac cleared my system, otherwise it would be something we would need to eventually address; the human was getting lost inside his Predazoan lover.

  Zyno had been absent from our company while we indulged in the degeneracy; I wasn’t sure if he was holding up in the room trying to just get through our time here, maybe he wasn’t so far gone he wouldn’t be comfortable being all naked in front of friends, or maybe he was busy having his own adventures. Either way, halfway through the cycle he sent me a message saying he had some crazy news for me but didn’t want to meet up until our heads were clear again.

  Vinnago ended up being a regular partner in Lobae’s company, and we fooled around a couple times in front of each other, and for that pair Kianna was allowed to join in, which she seemed quite thrilled about. I had to say Lobae and Vinnago seemed to have really good chemistry, so we asked if they hooked up before Hedonism-36, but they denied it, saying they’d been completely professional until the atmospheric aphrodisiac worked its magic on them. The story went Lobae came back that first night having brought some guy to the room, finding Vinnago was already busy with a girl. After trying to awkwardly argue who should get the room for now, they realized they could all just fuck each other, and Lobae said she felt much more connected with Vinnago than that random guy, so they decided to keep it going. We asked if they’d want to continue even after we left the station, and while they couldn’t really give a straight answer, their cute shyness at not wanting to admit how much they liked it other was surely its own kind of sign.

  Seeing Lobae and Vinnago’s success, Kianna apparently tried to work things out with Densdor—which apparently took a lot of convincing. Densdor is a yelvum, which is apparently just barely biologically compatible with other mammalian races; that tiny nub is all he has for a penis, and I guess normally the female yelvum’s cervix actually descends out of the vagina to suck on the male yelvum’s penis to milk out their seed. It all sounded wildly gross when Kianna was awkwardly explaining it, but the point was with having only that little nub to work with, Densdor could just barely rub it on her clit until he got himself off, then promptly went to sleep for two days straight—leaving poor Kianna high and dry and beyond eager for some good dick. So while humans were biologically blessed to be attractive and have desirable genitalia with significant stamina, on the other side of things you’d find races like the yelvum that were basically genetically predisposed to just be terrible sexual partners.

  Aside from that little group we didn’t see anyone else from the mission team. I assumed Gorgam and Sorra were locked up trying to just survive the cycle; they were both a little older and seemed to be much more professional about the whole deal. Roote and Uinda, we had no idea what all they were up to; as races without any biological sex-drive, they would be completely immune to the atmospheric aphrodisiac, so I wasn’t sure if they were biding their time too, or if they were trying to get some work done for the mission—hopefully not busy telling mission command every sordid detail of what all we’d gotten up to.

  Eve and I didn’t just get into exhibitionism either, by the way; we had an entire cycle to explore each other and indulge in degeneracy, so obviously we wanted to branch out more. We tried edging for a day, but Eve didn’t want to dominate me that much now so she ended up giving me an early release. We tried pet-play as I walked Eve around on a leash while she was on all fours. We tried a little bloodplay which I would’ve normally found disgusting, but since Eve’s blood literally tasted like barbeque sauce I got into it. We even roleplayed a little, acting like we didn’t know each other as I picked her up from a bar—kind of hard to get into the role though when we’re all just naked and know how the game’s going to end. We even dabbled into a little voyeurism ourselves, but that honestly wasn’t even sexual, we were just wildly curious to see how some weird aliens would get it on. We did some light bondage, again not wanting to get too into dominating each other now. We got really into dirty talk and let me just say Eve knew exactly what to say to drive me wild. The craziest thing Eve started doing at the end of the cycle was changing her form around for me; now obviously I thought Eve was unbelievably sexy just the way she was, but she could fulfil certain fantasies in ways no human ever could. She increased her size so she was like a giant (yes, every joke about dommy mommies applies), and while she only gently dommed me then, I had to say sitting on the nine-feet tall Eve’s lap with breasts twice as large as my head and an ass I couldn’t even wrap my arms around to fit her new frame was wildly fun. Then she shrunk down her size to be a three-foot tall short-stack, her curves still wildly outrageous, I dommed her then as I picked her up and flipped her all around with ease.

  It was all unbelievably fun, but Eve was being careful not to go too overboard with anything significantly Predazoan; even though I was the one who got all freaked out, I worried a little that she was deeply upset by the whole thing. Yeah, I still wanted to be human and hated the idea of assimilating into her, but I really trusted Eve when she said she would be happy just being humans together without any cellular manipulation, so the fact she was so, I dunno, scared for me now had me a little concerned. Problem was I had no idea how to fix it; it was our first major problem in this exciting relationship, and it was a pretty obvious one. How could a Predazoan safely date a human without consuming him? I certainly didn’t have an answer, but I would do everything I could to work it all out with Eve.

  It was the last night on Hedonism-36, back in our room, snuggling in bed, both exhausted and so satisfied with the adventures we shared. We held each other there, breathing together, smiling like a couple of idiots.

  “What are you thinking about?” Eve asked in that soothing voice of hers.

  I shrugged, “I dunno, just crazy how much fun we had—sad it’s all already over.”

  Eve shook her head, “It’s not over darling; we have all the time in the universe. This was just the beginning.”

  I rolled my eyes, “You know what I mean.”

  She stuck her tongue out at me, “Then say what you mean.”

  “Will you miss it, being able to be so open and wild and free?”

  Eve let out a quiet sigh, “Yes, that part I’ll surely miss.” She looked up in my eyes, “But now basically everyone knows about us, we don’t have to hide how we feel about each other, do we?”

  I leaned forward to kiss her forehead, “I guess not.”

  Eve chuckled low in her throat, “So from wild degeneracy to openly affectionate and loving.”

  I didn’t know how much more time we’d have together where we’d be allowed to be so open with each other, no idea what would await us once we returned to The Radiance. For now we would need to enjoy it—soak up all the love we could and carry it with us into the unknown future.

  “I love you Evie, really I do.” I put my hand on her cheek, caressing it, willing for her to really take my words to heart, “No matter what happens, no matter where we end up, know I’ll always love you.”

  Eve smiled that soft smile of hers; it made her look a little older, and filled me with a sense of peace, “Adam, no matter what happens in the future, we’ll always be together.” She leaned forward to give me a tender kiss, “Even if they do try to split us apart, even if we are separated for a short time, it will only be a temporary pause in our forever.” Her eyes shimmered with adoration, “And I love you too, with all my heart and all my soul.”

  It was funny over the past cycle we’d been absolute animals indulging in every wild degenerate adventure we could, and yet as it all ended we were back in bed together, sharing affection and declarations of love and adoration. For us the line was always blurred—human and Predazoan, dominate and submissive, even the line of love and lust mingled all together. I’d been in lust before, been with girls I didn’t even remotely care about just because I wanted to have sex. But this wasn’t like that; the pleasure I got from Eve wasn’t just physical, it transcended that—it somehow transcended lust and love, the perfect combination of the two.

  I chuckled to myself, and Eve just smiled as she enjoyed the sensation of my thoughts. As Eve always said, the perfect combination—the perfect body, the perfect mate, the perfect mix and the perfect match. Everything about Eve was perfect, and I couldn’t wait to see what the next adventure with my perfect partner would bring.