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Jane Jetson - Miss Solar System	By : phil Category: +G through L > Jetsons, The Views: 12422 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own the Jetsons, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Jane Jetson - Miss Solar System
- 2-Chapter 2 - Jane works for Cosmo
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The next morning, Cosmo Spacely called George at home.
"George? I want you to bring your wife in with you to work this morning. And have her bring that outfit she wore last night."
When they got to the office, they were ushered into Mr. Spacely's office where he sat waiting for them at his desk.
"Mrs. Jetson, I have a proposal for you," he began. "I want you to be the spokeswoman for Spacely Space Sprockets."
"Spokeswoman? I've never done anything like that before," Jane answered. "You sure you want me to do this? I'm not sure I know what to do."
"After all the publicity last night, you'll be able to get our name out there like no one else. And I will instruct you so that you'll know exactly what I need from you."
"What will I have to do?" she asked.
"We'll shoot some holo-vid commercials and you'll have to meet clients from time to time. There will be some traveling but you'll be staying at the most luxurious places. I'll make sure you're completely satisfied wherever we send you."
"Will George be able to come with me?"
"I'm afraid not," he answered with a smile. "Because George has just been promoted to vice-president of production and will be busy here."
"Oh my goodness," Jane said as she looked at her husband. "What do you think?"
"What is there to think?" George answered. "Ringa ding ding, we're in!"
"Good," Mr. Spacely continued. "Now that everything's all settled, my secretary will show you to your new corner vice-president's office while I will show your wife to our filming studio."
"I didn't know we had a filming studio here," said George.
"It was just installed last night," replied Mr. Spacely. "I thought we should start making our own commercials in house to keep control of our message."
"Great idea," George said as he exited with the secretary. "That's why your the boss! I'll see you later Janie! Come and visit me in my new vice-presidential office."
"Come, my dear," Mr. Spacely said to Jane. "Let me show you where we'll be working today."
He punched a code into his deskpad and a secret door slid open. He led her into the next room which was windowless with a small stage on one side and four holo-vid cameras in a semi-circle facing it. Each holo-vid camera was manned by a robot. When the door shut behind them no outside noise could be heard.
"It's so quiet in here," Jane noted. "And seems so hidden."
"The room is soundproof so that no outside noises will ruin any of our shoots. And we have to be very secretive about our marketing plans. If our competitors were to get wind of what we're doing, then they'll do everything they can to sabotage our message."
"I didn't realize that this business was so competitive. I hope I don't mess it up for you. I've never done anything like this before. What do I do?"
"First, go into the changing room over there and put on the outfit you wore last night, mask and all. When you've changed, I'll tell you what to do next."
Jane quickly changed and came back out. Cosmo sucked in a breath as the stunning redhead made her entrance and stood awkwardly on the stage.
"What do you want me to do now?" she asked nervously.
"I have some lines I want you to say that will show up on the screen in front of you. Just say them in a way that will make people want to use our products. Keep repeating the line while I get the cameras set."
Jane looked up at the screen in front of her. She read the line.
"Spacely Space Sprockets cooking products make everything taste delicious down to the last drop."
Jane nervously repeated the lines as the robots moved the cameras and directed them towards her. She looked so stiff and uncomfortable.
Spacely jumped up from his director's chair and walked over to a bar.
"This isn't working," he stated as he poured a drink. "You're too stiff and anxious. You need to relax."
He handed her a glass filled with a glowing red liquid.
"Drink this, it'll help you."
Cosmo watched intently as the petite wife first took a small sip, then drained the whole glass. He had placed a powerful aphrodisiac in the potent alcoholic drink.
"Mmm. That tasted so good," she said. "Can I have another?"
"Certainly. My pleasure," Cosmo smiled as he got her another and she quickly finished it. "Now try it again, and this time, say it like you mean it."
"Spacely Space Sprockets cooking products make everything taste delicious to the last drop."
She repeated the lines several times and he could tell that the drink was having an effect. Her face was flushed, her lips fuller and he could see her nipples poking further out through her black top.
"That was better, but now I want you to say it in a really sexy way."
Jane looked at the camera with a gleem in her eye and placed a finger in her mouth and sucked on it. Slowly she pulled it out and said, "Spacely Space Sprockets cooking products make everything taste delicious to the last drop."
Cosmo looked at the special monitors which showed heat and blood flow in his spokeswoman as well brain activity. It showed a huge spike in blood flow to her pelvis and breasts as well as an enormous increase in metabolic activity in the limbic system which signaled her sex drive was in overdrive. Another instrument detected 100 percent moisture saturation in the crotch of her panties.
"Much better, but still something is missing," he said as he walked up onto the stage with an obvious bulge in his pants. "I know you have the talent to do this. I know you're also very talented in other ways like helping me with my stress."
Jane's eyes grew large as she finally made the connection.
"You're, you're the original mystery judge at the Miss Solar System last night!" she exclaimed.
"Yes, and that was quite a private performance you put on before the contest," Cosmo smugly replied as he pushed a button on his watch.
On the wall, a video appeared of Jane taking the judge into her mouth and sucking on him. Jane gasped.
"So, unless you want your husband to find out about this, you'll do exactly as I say."
"What do you want from me?" she asked defeated.
"I want an encore performance of last night to start with," Cosmo said as he sat on a chair on the stage.
Jane couldn't think of any other options. And part of her was pleased because this was what she was secretly craving. She was feeling really aroused and stimulated. When she recalled how large he was, she became even more excited. Jane unzipped his pants, allowing his erection to spring free. She was lost in a haze of heat and sensuality - she wanted to taste him, to feel him on her, inside of her. She quickly went to work, using both hands to pump his shaft while she greedily sucked on the head tasting some of his salty fluid.
Cosmo couldn't believe his plans were working so well. He had videotaped their encounter the previous night with his camera on his watch. Then when he watched the end of the contest from home, he was shocked to see that the winner was none other than his employee's wife, Jane Jetson. The same woman he had lusted after for many years. That night, he had the studio built into his secret room next to his office and came up with a way to get her there. Now here she was with his erection in her mouth. And this time, the action was being captured in hi-definition holo-video from every angle. He pulled up her mini-skirt and pulled off her panties. The robot moved the camera right behind her and zoomed in as he pushed his fingers into her slippery wet tunnel. He had programmed them well and could see the camera views on the monitor on the wall. Another robot was focused tightly on her face as she bobbed up and down while the other two showed a wider angle from different points of view. He motioned to one of the robots. It approached Jane from behind and a metal penis slid out.
Jane gasped and turned as she felt cold metal come in contact with her vagina. Her eyes widened at the sight of the male sex robot and his large metal penis.
"Oh, no," she protested.
But before she could do anything else, the robot clamped onto her hips with its metal hands and thrust forward, plunging his metal rod into her while Cosmo grabbed her head and forced her back down onto his erection. The metal penis began to vibrate inside of her and any thought of further protest was drowned out by the sheer pleasure she then felt. The mechanical thrusting by the robot rubbed the vibrating penis against her G-spot. She was already so aroused that this quickly pushed her over the edge and she writhed and pushed back against the metal penis trying to get it as deep as possible as she had her first orgasm.
The thrill of seeing his surreptitious plans actually succeeding, the visual stimulation of watching the slender wife on the monitors as the robot thrust into her, and her moaning around his penis as she came was too much. He grabbed her head and thrust deeper into her mouth as his semen pulsed out of him into her mouth. She swallowed most of it, but a little dribbled out of the corner of her mouth. Cosmo looked down at the look of bliss on her face, her hair a bit messy and a light went off in his head.
"Quick, look up and say your line."
Jane looked up at the camera.
"Spacely Space Sprockets cooking products make everything taste delicious," she said as she used her forefinger to wipe up the dribble of semen on the corner of her mouth and stuck it in her mouth to suck it off, "to the last drop."
"Perfect!" he shouted.
Then he got another idea and set up for the next shot. He had Jane look over a low wall down at the camera. He stood behind her on a chair. By now, he was so excited about this next shot that he was hard and ready to go again. He grabbed his employee's wife's hips, aimed his erection, and plunged forward making her squeal. Relishing the feeling of his huge member inside her tight wet opening, he slowly pulled back, then pushed forward, in and out until he was buried to the hilt. Her vaginal walls clamped down like a velvet vise on him. He groaned with pleasure as he thrust in and out of her.
"OK, now look down at the camera and say your next line," he commanded.
Jane looked over the low wall at the camera. From that angle, only Jane's head and top showed. Mr. Spacely couldn't be seen.
"Spacely Space Sprockets," she started, trying to keep from making any extra noises as her new boss thrust into her, "keeps advancing into every aspect of my life and yours."
Cosmo had her say the same line over and over again as he varied his tempo and force. He tried going in and out very slowly, going out slowly then ramming into her hard, pounding into her as hard as he could, playing with her clitoris or tweaking her nipples as he thrust. The effect of his thrusting on his drug induced hyperorgasmic spokeswoman made her have have orgasm after orgasm. Each time she came, he would feel the petite wife stiffen and moan, her vagina clamping down on him as she peaked again and again.
Jane was in ectacy. She was so aroused and so sensitive that it didn't take long for the huge log of flesh to push her to an orgasm. And she would only have a short reprieve and then she would feel the pressure building again to another orgasm. And another. And another. But her boss was merciless and kept thrusting inside of her making her have yet another orgasm. She could barely make sense as she repeated her lines, "keeps advancing deeper and deeper into every aspect of my life and yours."
Spacely then lay back and had her sit on his lap. As she bounced up and down skewered by his stiff pole, the camera zoomed in so that the view was from her waist up as she said her next line.
"Most companies stock prices bounce up and down, but here at Spacely Space Sprockets, our stock goes up, up, up!"
As she ended her line, Spacely thrust as hard as he could, impaling her on his rod, lifting the tiny lady into the air punctuating the last word.
Finally, he had her lay on her side, facing the camera, head propped up by her arm. Cosmo stood at the end of the bench, hiked her leg up and plunged into her. He had varied his pace and stopped several times to keep from ejaculating but he knew he couldn't last much longer. He wanted to do this one last shot. He caressed Jane's soft thigh as he pistoned in and out of her, feeling that delicious tightening in his testicles as he pounded to the end. He could hear her breathing quicken as her lithe body trembled and shuddered as she had another orgasm.
"Mmmm, nnngggg... Come inside," she moaned.
The clenching of her vagina triggered an eruption from Cosmo as he skewered her, driving forward to plant his seed deep in her womb.
"Come inside Spacely Space Sprockets" she continued as she felt her boss fill her with his semen, "where we do everything we can to satisfy you."
With that, they both collapsed, exhausted.
On their drive home, George chatted happily about his new position. He then noticed that Jane seemed tired, staring off into the distance like her mind was light years away.
"You look exhausted," he said interrupting her reverie. "How was your first day at work?"
Jane blinked a couple times.
"Work? It was definitely not what I expected. Mr. Spacely was much harder than I expected," she replied remembering how rigid his erection was the first time he thrust into her.
"Gives you a better appreciation of what I have to put up with."
"But I found it also found working more stimulating than I expected," she continued thinking about all the orgasms she had. "As hard as Mr. Spacely can be, working with him can be actually be surprisingly enjoyable."
"Well, that's something I've never experienced."
"Probably not," Jane replied as she absentmindedly rubbed some of the dried semen off her thigh. "Sometimes it takes a woman's touch to get the best part of a man to come out."
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Jane Jetson - Miss Solar System