Futurama porn story part 18: I Dream of Leela Chapter 3

Hermes: Lets get down to business, people! (Everyone takes their seats at the table. )Hermes: Now, today youll be makin a delivery to Gripling 4. Leela: What are we delivering? Hermes: A box of blue blankets from a Mister Carl Foutley to Blake Gripling, ruler of the planet. Now, git going! Cut to right before the ship blasts off. Fry: (To Yancy) This is the best part- Okay, not as good as one on one after the delivery, if you get my drif-Leela: Fry! Yancy: Cool. Do you use a countdown? Fry: No. Cos it doesnt take very long to get there. Like once, I said the countdown and before I got to five, we were there. Yancy: Wow. Thats fast. Leela: Itll take a while to get to Gripling 4 though. Its all the way over in the Geddes galaxy. Settle in for a six-hour ride, both ways. Well be lucky to get back to earth by sundown. Cut to them touching down on Gripling 4. (Gripling 4 from the looks of it is a prim and proper planet of nicely cut grass, golden gates and huge mansions. The crew gets out of the ship. )Leela: Now, I have very specific orders for you all. Bender, you go into town and find something to cook for dinner. Zoidberg cleaned out the fridge. Zoidberg: (tearfully) I vas hungryLeela: Serena, youll be in charge of cleaning the ship. Make sure you spray some Febreeze or something in the Dark Matter Chamber. Serena: Understood, maam. …to be continued!