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Chapter 8: Emerald Suit

A month after James’ coupling with the tigress Officer Wright presented the assembled scientists and officers with an emerald-coloured crystal globe.

“What… did they have to wait until after they were married?” asked Doctor Chand sarcastically.

“Young love takes time,” replied the officer. “It was a bumpy start. When James confessed to Phil he’d shagged a tiger the artist almost bailed. Joking about sex with tigers is a long way from someone outright confessing to fucking an animal. Fortunately horniness won out as it tends to do. Once they were past that hiccup and a few candle-lit dinners later they were fucking like, well, horny tigers. Throw in a couple of Ruby Suits and, voila, a shiny green pineapple.”

“Can we get the other suits in for a week to check if there’s any interaction with our fourth gem?” asked Doctor Ash.

“That shouldn’t be an issue,” said Doctor Chand. “The military have been very pleased with our progress in replicating suits. We practically have carte blanche to do whatever we like with them. I’m sure some General somewhere is masturbating over the idea of an army of invulnerable super-soldiers.”

“We know that’s impossible,” scorned Doctor Ash.

“We know. Not sure they know, though. Give me a few days to get the suits in and make sure they’re all active, then we’ll reconvene and do some testing with the four orbs together,” said Doctor Chand.

* * *

When the four crystals were brought together in the laboratory a month later the scientists discovered a configuration which made them all react. They placed the diamond crystal at the centre of a circle with a one-metre radius. Around the rim of the circle equally spaced were the ruby, sapphire and emerald, marking the vertices of an equilateral triangle. Once the emerald was in place the musical chord changed, becoming louder and adding a tone of 532.25 Hertz – C an octave above middle C. A faint glow of light was visible on the four crystals without needing to darken the laboratory. Red, blue and green illuminated the respective ruby, sapphire and emerald stones. At the centre a pale white glow emanated from the diamond orb.

“Well that’s slightly curious – the white glow from the diamond is a pure white, not just a combination of red, blue and green,” observed Doctor Ash adjusting a spectroscope.

“How do you mean?” asked Officer Wright. “Isn’t white light just red plus blue plus green?”

“No, not at all,” Doctor Karl explained. “Humans, with rare exceptions, have three colour receptors in our eyes – cells which respond best to certain wavelengths of light: Red, blue, and green. When all three types of cells are stimulated we see white. That’s why computer monitors work with RGB pixels. Humans don’t need more than that to represent all the colours we perceive. But pure white light has a mix of all the frequencies of the visible, and possibly not visible, wavelengths. We still see it as white because the red, green and blue wavelengths stimulate our retina cells as though it were just the three important wavelengths combined.”

“All the frequencies are in the visible spectrum, however. Nothing is outside the 400 to 800 terahertz range.” Doctor Ash adjusted the scope as he talked.

“What does this say about our little green men?” asked the young officer.

“I don’t know. On the one hand it gives weight to the idea that the crystals aren’t just reacting to feedback from humans – it’s producing wavelengths outside what we would necessitate to see white. On the other hand all those frequencies are still in the normal visible range for humans. For a purely mechanical response I would have expected the diamond to produce spikes in the red, green and blue frequency ranges,” said Doctor Karl.

“Our C Major chord is complete. C-E-G-C makes for a full octave chord,” said Rob. “Maybe we’ve done whatever we were supposed to do. Can’t play the theme to ‘Close Encounters of the Third Kind’ with these notes and the colours are wrong.”

“You’re such a geek, Rob!” said Doctor Karl, and rubbed the younger man’s back. “But, that is a point. Is this a puzzle, a trainer? Are we building something?”

“Speculation and more speculation,” said Doctor Ash. “Right now we have four crystal orbs which are interacting…”

“Five!” exclaimed Doctor Chand. She checked a text message on her phone. “We have another emerald orb on the way to the laboratory.”

“But… how!” exclaimed Doctor Ash. “Hasn’t the Emerald Suit been here? How could there be another made?”

“A week ago the military urgently requested use of the Emerald Suit. The other suits were already either in transit to us or deactivated from prior missions. I’m waiting on more details but I guess someone got frisky,” she said. “Let’s grab coffee and head back to the conference room.”

By the time the scientists and officers were assembled around the conference table again Doctor Chand had received a more complete document explaining the circumstances of acquiring a second Emerald Suit. “Here’s what we know so far,” she began. “Seven days ago there was an accident with a submarine inspecting the footings of an oil rig off Darwin coast where a cable snagged the impellors, trapping two people. A navy diver with the Emerald Suit freed the engines, did minor repairs and the sub returned – mission successful. Three days later a pod of dolphins off Bathurst Island were spotted playing with a shiny object. Fortunately a member of the public alerted the coast guard who retrieved the object and recognized it for a gem suit. They passed it along to the navy who are shipping it to us. We will have the new Emerald Suit tomorrow along with the navy diver who completed the mission. Back here tomorrow, 10:00am. We’ll have a second Emerald Suit and someone to interview.”

* * *

Able Seaman Kim had been unhelpful about how the second Emerald Suit had come into being. He was adamant the mission had been completed successfully without complication. According to his mission debrief and in the supporting report by his Captain it has been a comparatively simple task. Seaman Kim had been lowered from the oil rig by cable and platform. The submarine was 400 metres down, wedged between a communications cable and rig support. Freeing the cable and making minor repairs allowed the submarine to surface with its crew. Able Seaman Kim ascended to the surface via the suspended platform. Mission successfully accomplished.

Two officers sat across from the bald navy diver in the interview room. Officer Laidlaw scowled severely while Officer Wright took notes and offered suggestions or questions about the technical aspects of suit duplication. The younger officer passed note to Officer Laidlaw. “Let’s start at the end of your mission and work backward,” he said. “You returned to the deck of the oil rig tired, sexually aroused from the suit, buzzing at successful mission completion. First thing you want to do is shed the suit and retire to the bar, right? So you head to the dunny to have a quick wank...”

“Uh, no sir, not quite,” said the diver. “This is the second time I’ve been on mission with one of the suits. First time was with the blue one 18 months ago. At the completion of that mission, as instructed, I, uh, manually removed the suit as directed. However on this mission the moment my feet were on the oil rig deck the suit fell off and returned to the green ball shape. I assumed there had been an improvement of the suit’s design.”

Officer Wright asked, “Just to clarify… you didn’t masturbate, and the Emerald Suit de-integrated when you were no longer in a hazardous environment, correct?”

The diver nodded and replied, “That’s correct, sir.”

“I see.” The younger officer passed a note to the Officer Laidlaw.

The older officer read the note and his scowl deepened. “Able Seaman Aaron Kim, at what point in the mission did you fuck a dolphin?”

The diver blanched white “Uh, sir? I didn’t. That would be in violation of the Australian Defence Force Code of Conduct. That’s a dismissible offence.”

“Because we know you did,” persisted the older officer. “Was it on the way down to the sub or on the way back up? I know you’re lying about the mission. Dishonesty is also in violation of your Code of Conduct. As Group Captain of the Airforce I’m your superior officer. So here’s how this works: You can stick to your version of the story. You go before a military court and we present compelling evidence to show you’re lying. You’re dishonourably discharged from the Navy and may get a prison sentence if we throw in charges of insubordination or disobeying a superior officer.”

The diver sweated heavily and clutched the desk as though he were about to pass out.

“Or you honestly and accurately recount your mission, including details about the sexual encounter. No-one here gives a shit what you fucked, it’s not going on your record and whatever details you give us remain here. We’re aware of the compelling nature of the gem suits – you can argue you weren’t responsible for your actions. Your commanding officer gets to believe your original report, and you’re a hero. Those are your only two options. And let me be clear… we’re privy to information about the suits you don’t have so we’re going to know if you’re not being completely forthcoming.”

“Uh, yes sir. I understand sir,” conceded the diver.

With additional prompting from Officer Laidlaw Able Seaman Kim related his encounter during the rescue mission. As his initial report stated, the mission progressed normally. He descended from the rig, freed the trapped submarine, and returned to the tethered platform for the ascent to the rig. About half way to the surface a pod of dolphins swam by, curious to inspect an interloper to their domain. That wasn’t unusual – divers often encountered the mammals on while working in the ocean. He always was enthusiastic about seeing a pod of the friendly creatures on dives. Generally the dolphins swim around for a bit get bored and vanish.

The diver became aware of a smell in the water – something he thought was impossible because the suits were impervious to everything. When prompted by Officer Wright he described the smell as warm, perfumed but spicy like cloves. It got into his head like a rush of nitrous oxide and made him incredibly horny. White the suits normally made him aroused, the smell had him groaning and desperate. At the same time one of the dolphins had separated from the pod. The creature swam in tight circles around the diver, spinning and looping in the water while making rapid clicking sounds. Whenever the dolphin passed close to Kim overwhelming pheromones washed around him. As it swam past the dolphin practically caressed the diver with its flippers. Then it nosed against the diver’s erect penis. Kim was practically intoxicated with the odours pouring from the creature – he should have pushed the nose away but the touch was electrifying. Instead he paused the ascension of the platform and swam off to play with the dolphin.

With the Emerald Suit Kim was free to swim and cavort without the constraints of SCUBA equipment or needing to control his breathing. He’d never felt so free or alive as he felt diving loops and twists with the dolphin. By grasping its dorsal fin he allowed the dolphin to propel him like a rocket through the water. They surfaced with the dolphin flicking its tail to propel the human into a high arc. Kim summersaulted and splashed into the water, laughing with joie de vivre at the graceful antics of his new playmate. She was a large creature – bigger than the human. Her body was a sleek and silvery missile twisting in play with the diver.

But the dolphin was more insistent.

Able Seaman Kim became aware that the dolphin wanted him to mate. In retrospect it seemed like he’d always known – they were courting, not playing. The dolphin was female, she was fertile, and she was craving the diver’s penis. He’d never considered it was possible for a human to mate with a cetacean. Woozy from pheromones swirling in the water the idea seemed right, necessary, important to the diver. It should have been difficult and awkward but the gem suit gave Kim freedom of movement in the water matching the movements of the clever sea creature. Cool ocean water should have doused his ardour but the suit made the temperature seem warm and pleasant. Vibrations of the suit around and inside the man kept him desperately hard. Penetrating the genital slit of the dolphin should have been difficult. But her vulva was engorged by her oestrous cycle and she was incredibly skilled at aligning her body to his. They swam upright together until their bellies touched. Kim held the dolphin’s pectoral fins so the couple wouldn’t drift apart. Her flesh was smooth, almost rubbery to his touch. Aided by the lubricating properties of the Emerald Suit the diver’s penis slid easily into the dolphin’s vagina.

Immediately the creature began a slow undulation of her body in the water. Suspended in the ocean Kim had no leverage to thrust. The dolphin’s clever movements pulled Kim into her, then pushed back slightly. Without needing to use his own muscles Kim found his penis was moved into and out of the female’s genital slit. Being weightless, having a lover manipulating his body so she was fucking herself on his penis was pure heaven for the diver. Easily she took his entire length until his scrotum impacted softly against the lower part of her genital slit. Her undulations built up tempo perfectly elevating his building sexual release.

Fifty metres below the surface of the ocean the navy diver juddered with orgasm. Involuntarily he thrust his hips forward to meet his lover’s rolling muscles. When his penis spurted its load into her fertile womb she clenched her vaginal muscles. He cried out as he came and she answered with a battery of clicks. They held together, drifting in the warm current until the man was emptied and the dolphin was sated. When they parted a cloud of white strings of semen flurried around them in the water.

The diver realized they’d swum and drifted hundreds of metres from the ascending platform. He circled his lover and grasped her dorsal fin. The sleek creature rocketed through the water with her clinging passenger to return him to the cable. Watching her swim away was bittersweet – she was a magnificent creature and they’d made love, but he was returning to a different world. It was unlikely he’d ever see her again.

* * *

“Thank you, Able Seaman,” said Officer Laidlaw. “That matches our previous experiences with the gem suits. I am going to recommend a commendation for you. Believe it or not your actions have led to the creation of an additional gem suit. I’m sure you appreciate the considerable benefits of having another gem suit available for deployment.”

“Did I get her pregnant?” asked the diver, confused.

“No… no. We don’t yet understand the process. But don’t worry, you’re not the father of a crystal ball,” joked Officer Wright. “The tiger guy asked the same thing.”

“Wait, someone had sex with a tiger?” Kim asked, disbelieving.

“Yup, sure did. So you’re not the first, you’re not in trouble, and we’re very pleased you’ve been honest and detailed about your encounter,” the young officer reassured the diver.

“Thank you, Able Seaman. I’ll send a glowing report to your captain for your integrity and assistance,” said Officer Laidlaw. “For now you’re dismissed.”