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One Year
Later
The
officer’s cock slammed into your tight ass, ravaging it again and again as he
pumps himself deep inside you. His hand
holds your head down to the mattress, pinning you in place as he roughly
sodomizes you. His ragged grunts fill the
small room, clashing with the sound of the squeaky bed and the banging of the
headboard against the wall.
You push
yourself back against him eagerly, working your ass around his dick. You squeeze it firmly inside you and give
your ass a little shake before releasing your grip and letting him pull back,
only to thrust it in again. You don’t
have all day to spend with him, so you want to bring him to climax
quickly. The sooner you could draw the
Star Fleet crewman’s cum out, the sooner you could move on.
“Come on
‘Captain’, scream for me!” His hand
smacks into your ass, filling the room with a resounding clap. Then he hits it again and again, spanking you
and making you clench around his dick with every hit.
“Ah! Ah!
Ooooh Sir! Yes Sir! Aaaaah!”
You cry out whorishly for him as he continues to pump in and out. If the man wants a show, you’re going to give
him one. You start bucking harder,
really slamming the bed against the wall and rocking the building with your
shrieks. “Ah! Fuck me!
Nnnng! It’s so good! Fuck my ass!
Punish it! Punish me!”
“Ah! That’s it!
Take it Captain! I know you love
it!” The man began to thrust faster,
losing himself into a rapid, rhythmic staccato as he brought himself closer and
closer to climax. His cock began to
throb inside you and his movements began to get more wild.
You brace
your legs against the mattress to gain more leverage as you start to take over
more of the work. You begin bucking up
with your hips in long, powerful movements that took him all the way inside
you. His shaft sheatehed in your anal
passage again and again. As it tickled
the deepest parts inside you his cock started to bring forth your own climax.
Your mind
was so twisted by the nanites, and so addicted to sexual pleasure that you
didn’t even need vaginal stimulation anymore.
The depravity of having your ass ravished like this was enough. Soon both your sweaty bodies were a blurring
meld as they crushed together in union.
“Aaaah! Ah yes!
Ah! Keep fucking my ass I’m
cumming!” You cry out shrilly as your
orgasm explodes. Your whole body shakes
and your mind swims as waves of pleasure crash through you. A moment later you fill his hot cum jetting
inside, flooding your anal cavity with his jizz.
When he’s
done he slowly catches his breath, and as his cock shrinks he pulls it from
your ass and presents it to your face.
You obediently part your lips and take it inside, suckling it clean by
licking off the taste of your ass and the last of his cum. When you’re done, he throws his uniform back
on and taps something into his personal computing device. “A little something extra for you. I’ll look you up again when I come back this
way.”
As the
officer leaves you hear a raucous group coming up the stairs. A moment later a gang of junior officers
bursts into the room. “Captain on the
bridge!” One calls out and the rest
laugh.
You don’t
know who they are, and you don’t need to.
You know all you need to already.
It has become something of a tradition for newly commissioned officers
to pay a call to the former Captain turned call girl. You didn’t mind though; they usually came in
groups, which paid well, and the thought still had enough lingering shame and
humiliation to make your climaxes that much more powerful.
“At ease,
gentlemen.” You say with a smile. You turn around on the bed and rest on your
palms, giving them a full view of your $breasts tits. As you raise one knee and stick out your
other foot you can see the tentpoles forming in their pants. “I said at ease, not ‘attention’.” Your toes
begin to stroke the nearest cock through the officer’s pants as the group
laughs.
“Aye aye,
ma’am.” One of the ensigns, who seems to
be the leader of the group begins to strip out of his uniform. “I’ve got a few ideas if you really want to
put me at ease.”
You have to
hide your smile. These young officers
always thought they were so clever; as if she hadn’t heard all of these jokes
before. “Oh? I’m always happy to hear the ideas of junior
officers. Come here and show me what
you’ve got.” You lean forward to him and
slide your fingers into the waistband of his pants and pull him over.
You deftly
unbuckle his pants and bring them down to his ankles, leaving his hard shaft
jutting out towards you. Your fingers
wrap around the base and squeeze it gently as you start to lick the underside
of the shaft.
He places
his hand on your hand and strokes through your hair as he begins to breathe
faster. You begin to lightly jerk his
shaft with one hand while the other fondles his balls. Your lips cling to the skin of his cock,
never leaving it as you lick and kiss all over the bottom and sides of his
member.
Behind him
the other officers get their cocks out and start jerking as they watch the
scene unfold. You can feel their eyes
devouring your body, and you know that the fact that you were a former officer
is only making it that much hotter for them.
A year ago you could have been their commanding officer. Now you are a whore who was going to service
their dicks. The juxtaposition is
addictive to them.
The lead
officer pulls you away from his dick, but not before slapping and rubbing it
over your face. Feeling your own spit on
his warm cock sends a shiver of excitement down your back. You pant heavily and your nipples harden and
jut out in anticipation. He lies down on
the bed and pulls you on to straddle him.
You grip his
cock in your hand and guide it between your legs, then lower yourself onto him
with a moan. Your pussy tightens around
his member, squeezing it inside yourself.
You immediately start to move your hips, rubbing his shaft against your
sensitive inner walls. He reaches up to
fondle your tits, groping and squeezing the melons in his palm as he thrusts up
into you. “You like that, don’t
you? You love getting these big
sensitive titties played with.”
“I heard she
got them adjusted, made them bigger and more sensitive so she could cum just
from teasing them!” One of the officers
in back declares.
It isn’t
true, you haven’t done that though a part of you wishes you could, and thinks
that someday you might. You could go
bigger with them, make them more sensitive.
You certainly get enough money working on your back. The fact that such theories are being thrown
about in Star Fleet strikes you; and you can’t help but wonder what else your
former colleagues are saying.
Each stab of
the officer’s lance makes you shudder in delight. Your sensitive breasts tingle as he palms
them, and your body quivers in pleasure as you steadily rise and fall on the
young ensign’s cock. Just as your
beginning to get into a steady rhythm, you feel another warm spear probing at
your already stretched rear. One of the
other junior officers has decided to join the fun!
The cock
slides into your ass, and you can feel it sliding against the first officer’s
dick through the membrane separating your anal and vaginal passages. Both officers begin to thrust in and out, and
the dual attack knocks you off balance.
You try to cling to the first officer as they both knock you about with
powerful thrusts.
“Shit, I
can’t believe I’m fucking Captain Lochley’s ass!” He cries out as your butt clenches around his
dick.
Not wanting
to be left out, a third officers stands on the mattress to claim your mouth
before someone else does. You hungrily
latch on to the throbbing slab of meat.
Already in the throes of sexual congress, you waste no time with
foreplay and instead immediately wrap your lips around the member. You slide up and down, working your mouth on
the shaft as the other two continue to pump into your ass and pussy.
“Fuck, who
knew the Hero of the Horsehead Nebula was such a slut!”
The three
bucking men trap you between them, preventing you from achieving any rhythm on
your own. The shafts pushing into your
ass and cunt slide as deep as they want and as fast as they want, while the man
before you pumps his cock all the way down your throat. The salty taste of his dick and the heady
scent of his crotch flood your senses, mingling with the mounting pleasure
bubbling up with in you.
The
remaining men step forward. Your hands
are pulled out to the side to find hard cocks which you start to stroke. Meanwhile you feel someone grab a handful of your
hair and wrap it around his cock, using it like a glove to stroke himself off
with. You try to shift your attention
between them, but it is hard, especially with your own mounting orgasm. Instead you get knocked about and used like a
sex toy by the eager young officers.
The thought
of what you’ve been reduced to, and the image of yourself now being ravished by
six ensigns triggers your first climax, and you mewl loudly in ecstasy around
the cock punishing your throat. You
don’t know how long you fuck them, but as you feel their cum washing over and
in you, you can’t help but feel satisfied.
It isn’t the career you once envisioned, but you know now that nothing
pleases you more than being Star Fleet’s whore.
YES. I loved Sara Lochley, and was so sad when it seemed like it was being put on permanent hiatus. I can't wait to see the finished game. :D
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