Look Out For Space (Seven For Space) - Plot & Excerpts
She was attending some kind of alien "scificon" in Alamogordo, New Mexico, a quick ten minute jet jaunt from Newer New Old New York. This event was taking place at the White Sands Atomic Blast Motel and at the receptdesk they told me she was representing Earth on a "Cosmic Sex Customs" panel in the main fenroom. The panelists were into it hot and heavy when I got there. A purple twinhead from Antar, with mottled chestfarbs, was yelling at a tri-tongued toadwoman from Capella. "Are you trying to tell me, Miss Petzler, that satisfactory intercourse is possible with a single penis?" the twinhead bellowed. "Absolutely!" the toadwoman yelled back. "Just because the males on your planet have two heads and three pricks, you assume an offensive air of sexual superiority!" "Talk about offensive!" countered the twinhead. "At least I don't openly refer to the male sex organ as a 'prick'!" "Ladies … ladies … let's have order!" shouted the moderator, a reed-skin from the Dogstar System. Her snaky tail bristled with dignity.
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