You had enough money to place yourself in cryosleep for 1000 years.

You thought your mind was gone after so long, but you are finally being thawed out.

When you finally regain your full sense of touch, you're greeted by a strange sensation now covering your skin. It feels like a bodysuit, living, almost alive with you, surprisingly silky and soft.

You open your eyes. Above you is a feminine individual, with enlarged chest, thighs, and a surprisingly charming belly. Her hair is pink, but it somehow doesn't look dyed. Her aqua eyes sparkle as you begin to shift.

"Glad to see you're awake. Welcome to the year 3035. I'm Amele, and you're currently on board the H.R.C.C. Quark, one of many human-harboring ships traveling throughout the milky way at current moment. We are currently a Type III civilization."

She helps you up on your feet, her soft hands against your skin, which is surprisingly pleasurable, and the suit you're wearing is helping keep you stable on your feet.

"I hope you're enjoying your Biosuit, Captain. Here, on board the Quark, these biosuits have numerous functions. The ship, like every other, is primarily run by feminine individuals. Your experience from the past had you selected captain of the Quark once you awakened, which was not too long after the Quark's first voyage approximately a year ago, starting from Kepler 452b. I can help explain more, should you wish."