She fetches one from the convenient flower!

And Lenora sits up and starts reading it.

Thorn wraps herself up in the blanket and flops in Lenora's lap. 

"... Even though there's potions for overload and everything, and so much more to explore... I feel good. I feel satisfied. And I'm happy to have shared this time with you." She kisses the top of Lenora's thigh.

"I'm happy about today too. Got to explore magical sex with my girlfriend~ Does that mean we're going to head out before too much longer? -Another nice thing about the Rose Bowers, the time dilation. We could linger a bit more."

"We could. We have all day. All two weeks. We could do other stuff. Watch television. Bring in some books from my world. Ooh, I could show you sensory stones -" 

She reaches into the flower and pulls out a rough chunk of quartz like the one on her necklace. 

"Here, touch this. It's a memory of hiking on one of the Jovian moons - Io, I believe. Some spectacular mountains there, very volcanically active. A pain to terraform, but we've done it in more than a few worlds that have one. This one is early, from when it was still well below freezing and very thin atmosphere. No plants, just the geology."

"Huh. Kind of thing that might be dangerous at home..." But she touches it without further complaint or hesitation.

She's standing on the flank of a massive mountain. Frost slicks everything; there is no snow, but the air stabs every time she takes a breath. She breathes slowly, shallowly, conserving her air. There is a massive rockface to her right, the approaches covered with scree. No sense in trying to get up that way. 

She turns right and looks out over the valley, and the view takes her breath away. Even by starlight she can see the texture and variation in the rock, the work of igneous geology; this memory must be of someone with better eyesight than hers. The sky is clouded with ash that half-hides the half-familiar stars. 

She sits, and pulls out one of her lunches from the satchel at her side. Ham and mustard sandwiches with a bottle of coke, hugely inflated by the low air pressure. She gingerly unscrews the top and listen to the hiss of escaping carbon dioxide. Just a little more atmosphere for this moon. 

She eats, and looks out over the mountains, and for a little while she's calm and happy and at peace. She's doing something momentous, and the work it took to get here was worth every step.  

And then it's over- And she shivers.

"...It doesn't hurt people, does it?"

"No, it's nothing like Red Honey. It's a thing of my original world. There was a whole Society of Sensation, that I'm sure I must have participated in only the memories are blurry now. I have a feeling that... changed us, having access to things like this. It let us live more outside ourselves. Made us more into the person we are today."  

"Mmh. Well, that can be your thing. I don't think I really like it. Might take one for something I want to learn once in a while, but it doesn't otherwise appeal much."

"Yeah, it seems a little... tawdry, now. When there's so much to explore even just right here with you. It's cheap. It doesn't... convey the real thing. Only doing it yourself can do that."

"That's not exactly my objection but," Shrug. "Anyway, I'm starting to feel naughty again. Either going to ask for a pole and try out the starting exercises in this thing, or maaaybe open that can of tentacle. There's empathy bangles over there. What'cha think?"

"... I would like to try the can of tentacle. Or maybe just... watch and appreciate you and the can of tentacle."

"Heee. I like the sound of that second thing. Let's go on the bed."

She stands and... That's definitely a showing-off sort of stretch, given how she winks at Thorn and runs her hands down her front right after.

She blushes and pulls up a conveniently appearing chair. Her gaze is definitely lingering. 

Lenora can dance! She doesn't think she can do it very well, but she's trying so that ought to count to something. She sways a bit and moves her arms, conscious of how naked she is.

Then she grabs the tenta-pet-in-a-can and sits on the bed, kicking one leg up in a way that's trying to be alluring at least, and reads the label and/or instructions.

Thorn is certainly appreciative.

Tenta-pets, the label informs her, are cute, well-trained, biddable, and mildly empathic. Open can, pour out onto bed or self, wait ten seconds to congeal, order in your native language. "Store" will make the pet pour itself back into the can and reseal itself. Enjoy! 

Simple enough. Something in her head thinks this should feel weirder than it does, but... Eh.

Open can, lean back onto the bed, pour out onto her breasts. Jiggle them a bit. Wait for it to congeal.

It's a soft pink color and quite jiggly. It congeals into a blobby creature, with the faint impression of coils atop her. It chirps lowly, and starts shifting its weight to center it on her chest and thighs. It's not doing anything yet, but...

Cute! fights with Weird! in her head for a bit. But getting cold feet isn't very fun. The weight of it on her is oddly comforting, and anticipation- She smiles a bit nervously at Thorn and scoots on the bed a bit, settling into a more comfortable position.

The goo senses her intent and puddles around her sex. It stimulates her softly, forming cilia to tease at her lightly. It seems to be waiting for an order.

Thorn grins. "Looks beautiful." 

She cups her breasts together and turns her upper body slightly towards Thorn, smiling at her.

Hmm. "Go ahead and fuck me," she tells it, spreading her legs slightly. "Not too hard, but show me off."

The tenta-pet does. Slowly, firmly and insistently, spreading her wide with the girth of the tendril it presses into her. It's quite visible even through the goo. The cilia keep pressing at the rest of her sex, making sure she stays warm. It's a little like being fucked and eaten out at the same time. 

Thorn leans in and meets Lenora's gaze and starts to attend to herself and smiles back. 

"Mmmmmmmnn!"

This is exactly what she needed. She plays with her breasts and nipples some more, kicks her hips a bit, toned muscle flexing under the soft goo. Lets her pleasure spill out over her expressions, lets herself moan, since Thorn is watching and enjoying watching. It lasts a while, with her getting warmer and warmer.

And soon enough, with a cry, she clenches hard on the tenta-pet as she orgasms for the second time in less than an hour.

Thorn looks like she's also had her fun by the the time Lenora does. She grabs a cleansing wand from the console and flicks it at both herself and Lenora and then comes and flops into bed with her. 

"... that was hot," she says. "But I think I'm done with sex now. Can you put the tenta-pet away so we can cuddle?"