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You signed up to ride the interstellar Class 6 Luxury Space Liner after scrimping and saving for months and months. The advertisements had caught your attention from the time you first saw them aired. Two weeks in space, everything your heart could desire provided free of charge since it was all-inclusive: All-You-Can-Eat Buffets, Spas, virtual gaming, casinos, free beer...

When you finally had the funds together and got online, your heart sank a little. You couldn't afford a single room by yourself; they were just too pricey. Your only option was to agree to share a room with another passenger. While far from ideal, you weren't going to give up on your dream quest of flying in style in space. You found an option you could afford and reserved your spot. Nothing could stop you now!

The day arrived and you took a taxi to the 'port,' a massive launch station. From there, you would ride a shuttle into space to link with the main ship. It was too big to actually land planet-side, so all embarking and debarking took place in space. The shuttle was packed with tons of passengers from all walks of life, all human. Some were clearly wealthier than others, moving to a space in the cabin labeled "Business Class and Above". You could swear some of them shot dirty glances in your general direction, but you didn't let it bother you. This was YOUR vacation.

The arrival on the main ship wasn't particularly amazing, as the shuttle didn't have any windows, just a large display to show progress through small icons. But...when you walked out of the shuttle, your luggage wheeling behind you, you slowed down in utter awe. The main Space Liner had massive windows (or perhaps displays, showing what was outside the ship) so you could look out into the stars. All around you was some kind of a mall, with stores and flashing lights and events being advertised on kiosks. In one direction, you could hear music pounding and see bodies moving. In the other direction, laser shots echoed and the sound of young voices cheering.

In every direction, alien species walked politely, intermingled with humans. Each one was so different from the other that you couldn't even compare them. Sure, you had seen various videos and pictures online of all the plethora of races out there, but this was different. You walked the same paths as them. It wasn't until someone coughed behind you that you realized you had stopped entirely and others were trying to move down the path you were clogging. You apologized, but no one seemed particularly upset, and quickly got moving.

You arrived at the elevators (there were 20 of them and they were constantly moving). When one opened up for you, you put your key card in a slot, it beeped, and the elevator began moving downwards. Down. Down. Down...

You stopped finally at -53. You didn't realize such a floor even existed. You were deep in the belly of the Luxury Space Liner. The hallway looked a little dirty, not quite clean, but not nasty either. Well-worn perhaps? Before you could get your bearings, an announcement dinged overhead, "Good evening, ladies and gentleman, this is your Navigator speaking. We're nearing our first major jump point. In one hour, you will get to experience the thrills of inter-galaxy high-speed travel. Once we begin to jump, we ask you stay in your rooms for the duration of the jump for your safety." You quickly checked your room number and hustled down the hallway.

It ended up taking you a good 20 min. to find your room. Along the way you had missed a turn down a different hallway for a subset of room numbers, dragging your luggage roughly 5 min. in the wrong direction before realizing the numbers were all wrong.

Finally, you slid your key card in and your room opened! You quickly stepped in and dropped your luggage as the door shut behind you. As you turned around, you found an occupant already in the room, filling up the couch in the room entirely. It took you a minute to reassess the situation as the other passenger wasn't human. This was inherently odd as you could've sworn on the website that species were supposed to be matched up for ease and comfort. There might've been some disclaimer in there about 'to the best of our ability,' but who read those?

The first thing you noticed about your roommate was that it was clearly a 'she' by human standards. There were some big breasts on that chest and she wasn't wearing the most discrete clothing. In fact, she was clearly comfortable in clothing, all of it being fairly loose on her body and fairly sheer. The second thing you noticed was the mix of serpentine and eastern dragon appearance. You went through a mixture of emotions, some very dirty which you tried to abolish as quickly as you could. You were going to be rooming with her and it could be awkward to constantly be thinking naughty things about her. This could all just be normal on her world.

"Um, hi...?" You waved awkwardly, attempting to get her attention. She was massive. Bright white and orange scales covered her body, from head to toe. There were occasional brown spots too, but they were very occasional from what you saw, and damn it, you saw a lot of her. As she slowly shifted her position, you stared a bit at her backside. There was a nice round to her hips and butt and the bottoms she had on looked like they could've been very small shorts or panties. Truthfully, you couldn't tell and you really didn't think it mattered, because it felt like you were seeing all the goods on display. Part of your mind said you should pinch yourself and see if this was a dream or an Augmented Reality sex game you had stepped into.

"Heeeey...my rooooomie! You're a hooooman!" She tried to stand, giggling, but only flopped back onto the couch. It was then you realized she was probably a bit intoxicated, if not very buzzed. You noticed the empty cans of alcohol sitting on the table next to the couch she was sprawled out on. "C'meeere," she squeaked out, waving you over excitedly. "C'mere, c'meeeeere!" Her voice was a mix of bubbly and helium, coming out with a bit of sloppy. As you nervously moved closer, you noticed only a single large bed on the side of the room, which you were supposed to 'share' with the other passenger. Seeing as how she was filling a couch that was meant for at least two if not more people, odds were you weren't sleeping on that bed. Couch looked kinda comfy though, judging by how she sank into it.

"I'm Emee! It's so nice to meeeet you! C'meeere and give me a hug!" Her arm shot out and grabbed your shoulder, more like a steel clamp than an organic limb. She began to pull you closer, leaving zero chance for escape. You quickly went from mental alarms to surprise when she didn't pull you in to her shoulder for a polite and friendly hug, but instead pulled you downwards directly into her left breast. As your face was pulled into the soft cloth covered orb, you wondered if you had died and gone to heaven. Her arm wrapped around your neck instead of your shoulders and held you there. "Oh man...you feel reaaaaally nice!"

As you mostly kneeled there, your face pressed into her breast and shirt, you wondered at your situation. She was an alien, but you weren't the one initiating this. Was this okay? She slowly rolled herself backwards onto the couch, dragging your face over loose fabric and breast until you found your view consumed by some deep and mighty cleavage. "Hugging...uh...is this how humans do it? I duuunnoooo!" She giggled again, "But you're really cute. Let me think here." She still held your face in that cleavage as one hand moved past your ear to her chin. "Humans...embrace each other...with their bodies...as a greeting! That's right! Okay...embrace with body. Well, this shirt is in the way."

She slowly pulled herself up a bit, reached down and somehow, while still holding you with her neck death grip (it didn't hurt, but you also really couldn't move at all, but you could still breath), and began to tug her top off. As she used only one hand, to pull the shirt up, it slid under your chin and up your face, blinding you for a moment. Then when the fabric passed, you felt rather than saw the release of her breasts. There was clearly no bra in this equation. There was the sensation of something heavy moving past you and then you felt something brush back and forth as the veil of fabric was lifted. You saw them, two soft breasts, hanging loose against her body. "Okaaay...got...got the fabric out of the way. Embrace..." And with that one word, she pulled your face directly between her breasts.

All sound became muffled save for her heartbeat and breathing. You heard the rhythmic 'clump-clump' of her alien heart somewhere ahead and below. You heard her raspy breath in and exhales out. "Ooooh," she murmured softly. "I...I can totally dig why humans hug. This feels super nice. Mmmm...your skin feels good on my scaaaales~!" You felt the grip began to drag you up and down, like a puppy nuzzling it's owner, your nose moving along between her breasts up and down freely. There's a soft scent of cinnamon and alcohol coming off of her and you simply let yourself sink into that smell. You're not sure if she can tell you're already sporting a rock-hard boner, but you're also still sorta kneeling next to the couch she's on.

"Okaaaay...hug complete! Man, humans have the best greetings. I'm...hee...I want to remember that one for the future. Yep."

She releases you at last, her steel grip leaving your shoulder...but you don't move away. You probably should, as this is clearly a cultural misunderstanding between races, but you don't want to. "Oh, heeey...you like it there, huh?" She asks you running her death-grip arm over your head and playing with your hair. "Aww...that's ad....ad...adorabuuuull....! I like you! Maybe Emee can keep you?" You're not sure if she's asking you or not, but you nod your head hopefully. You could get used to this.

"H'okay...I...I gotta get my...shirt...back..." She begins to struggle with her shirt and pulls it down over your head and shoulders. "Huh...?" She looks down, confused. Her body is still sprawled out on the couch and her movements are awkward, but she is clearly bigger and stronger than you. So when she begins to lean back to look down at what's caught on her shirt (it's you), she actually tugs you with her, moving you out of the kneeling position into an awkward stand, one knee on the couch and one leg straight on the floor.

"That's... wait." She reaches her arms down and feels you. You look up at her, head still deeply planted between two breasts bigger than beach volleyballs. "Why... something...". Her expression is confused, and she isn't even looking down at you. She's looking off in the distance instead. When she finally looks down and sees your face, she smiles, "Oh. It's you... silly Emee..."

"But... we already hugged. Why... why are you still? Oh... oooooh! I embraced your body with mine, but you haven't embraced mine!" She moved one hand to smack her forehead, but missed and hit one of her head tendrils instead. At least you think she missed. "Let's get you undressed, little huuumaaaan! I want you to embrace me!"

Her fingers danced along your waistline, trying to find the button and zipper. Sadly, she was still very clumsy, and, instead of unbuttoning and unzipping, she simply ripped one part of the fabric in two like it was paper. And then kept ripping it until your pants were completely off.

Now nude from the waist down save for a pair of underwear and your shoes, she moved her hands to your shirt. You liked this shirt. You really did, but at this exact moment, the raging boner you were sporting said screw it. Let's see how far this can go! So you let her tear your shirt off, leaving you with only footwear and underwear.

She slowly slid her arms around you and pulled your entire body to hers... but she was still only halfway sitting up on the couch, so you had to spread your newly lifted legs and wrap them around her belly. If she had stood all the way up, you would have come to her waist at best. On the couch, which was meant for maybe 3, she had the whole thing filled with her body.

"Oooh... I like your embrace," she whispered pleasantly, her voice soft and a bit slurred. "That... ale is hitting me hard right now... mmm... and your hug makes Emee feels goood..."

The 'hug' lasted a good minute or so. You weren't about to complain. Emee wasn't complaining. Suddenly, your world lurched backwards, gravity shifting and moving you with it. You went from being upright to now hanging backwards. You felt your back hit couch...and then...Emee's body landed on top of you. "Mmm...you do feel good, yep. Emee just...tired." She yawned, the sensation vibrating over your entire body as her belly pressed itself against your groin and hips and rubbed gently over them. "Nap time, Emee thinks. Wake when we are there." She slowly lowered her head over yours and put it on the couch armrest. "Hugs are nice," she mumbled before her voice disappeared entirely.

When the strange sound started, vibrating deeply on you, you realized she had passed out and was snoring. You felt very warm, but...you were also in heaven, squeezed in her massive cleavage, almost completely nude.

When the announcement came for the jump, you realized you'd be here awhile, so you settled in deeper against Emee's body and relaxed. You were hers for the moment. You rested in Emee's embrace.