Follow the story of Aubrey and Gabby, two women living in a futuristic, utopian society in which females run the world, while males in comparison are used only for furthering the human race.
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“Today’s the big day,” I heard her murmur in my ear as a silky soft hand traversed my toned stomach, hooking around my waist and pulling me towards the middle of the bed. “We have to be there in an hour honey.”
The bedroom was still mostly dark, only lit by the pink glow outside the East facing window. There was a fuscia line created by the half opened blinds that traced Gabby’s auburn hair and ran across the silk bed sheets, landing on the opposite wall. With half lidded eyes I rolled over to face her, her head propped up on one arm as she gazed down at me. Often times I wondered why in the world this woman chose me. This morning was one of those times.
“Just five more minutes Gab,” I muttered, barely audible in the quiet stillness of the morning. I threw an arm across her chest, pulling my face into her clothed bosom and finding a more comfortable position. I breathed her in, the warm vanilla scent of her shampoo still lingering from the night before. “I slept like shit last night.”
“Awww poor baby,” she pouted jokingly, embracing me and kissing the top of my head. She ran her fingers through my hair, her nails gently running across my scalp and sending tingles down my spine. “Okay but just five minutes. I want to be dressed nicely for today. We need to make a good impression.”
I must have drifted off, because the next thing I remember happening is the light flipping on and Gabby’s voice in my ear.
“Come on sleepyhead, let’s get started.”
With a grumble about sleep and a backhanded compliment about her punctuality I joined Gabby in the bathroom, my shoulders slouched as I met her at our double marbled sinks. She was already running a brush through her long brown hair, her makeup palette open with a brush handy. She was gorgeous, even at 6 AM after a midnight romp in the sheets. Her high cheekbones shaped her strong face beautifully, creating a canvas covered by her full lips and gorgeous green eyes.
Her long legs stretched to the floor, covered currently by a pair of silk pajama pants that would eventually give way to some sort of skirt or slacks while at the clinic today. She’d always had an athletic, round ass that moved hypnotically when she walked. And to top it off she had a perfectly shaped pair of B cup breasts that were only trapped in a bra when she was at work in a pantsuit, but otherwise hung perkily at her chest seven days a week.
To say she was my dream would be an understatement.
“Hey, are you having second thoughts Aubrey?” she said softly, snapping me back from my morning daydream. She’d already had on a full face of makeup while in comparison I’d barely finished brushing my teeth. She applied the last touches of her mascara and set the brush down to turn to me. “Sweetie we don’t have to go today if you don’t want. I know it’s a big step for us.”
“Hmm? What- oh no,” I said softly, turning to face her. I looked up at her beautiful jade eyes, setting my hair brush down and taking both of her hands. “No baby I’m okay. Just a little nervous, a little scared, a little tired. It’s just a big day for us.”
She pulled me in and kissed my forehead, letting out a soft sigh.
“Sweetie this baby is only going to bring us closer. And I know you’re a little afraid- and I am too. But you and I are gonna be great mommies, okay? I love you Aub..”
Her voice trailed off as she saw my eyes getting watery. I always turned to mush when she got all sappy and sweet and comforted me. I’d been emotional for the last month when they told me I needed to stop my birth control for fertility preparation, but this would’ve happened regardless. She was the kindest, sweetest, most beautiful woman I’d ever met. I couldn’t have married a better person.
“Honey don’t cry,” she murmured with a grin, pulling me into her chest, my face finding her neck with a sniffle. “It’s a happy day today. And besides, if we feel overwhelmed we can just walk out. We’re not obligated to go through with anything.”
We stood in silence for a little while, my breathing returning to normal as she held me. My throat untangled itself as I took a small step back.
“You’re right baby. Of course you’re right- you’re always right,” I added. “Okay. I’m gonna finish getting ready, and I’m not gonna cry anymore like a child. And then we’ll go.”
By the time I’d finished making my face Gabby was already dressed in a black denim skirt and striped cream shirt. Her hair was up in a ponytail and she was wearing a dark pair of booties. Her classic business casual look. She made every outfit look like it was tailored for her, the way the fabric hugged her curves.
I shuffled to the closet, taking off my cotton t-shirt, tossing it in the hamper and stepping in front of the mirror. My blue eyes caught Gabby’s in the glass reflection as she walked toward me, wrapping her arms around me from behind. Her nose found my blonde hair and took a gentle breath in, searching for the smell of my eucalyptus shampoo, a smell she’d come to love since I’d been using it to keep me calm in the evenings.
“What should I wear Gab? Hmm? What about that sundress that I bought last week? The white one with the floral pattern. I think that would look nice.”
It was at that moment that I noticed the hunger in her eyes. That animalistic thirst that she gets when she wants something. I’d seen it for years but every time it made my heartbeat quicken. It was a primal experience, as if I was prey being stalked by predator. It never failed to make my knees weak and my stomach fill with butterflies.
“What if you just wore this..?” I heard her murmur, her hand tracing my panty line and moving across my stomach. Her fingers traveled to the space between my C cups, running over the smooth skin to take one of my sensitive nipples, tugging gently at it. I bit my lip in response, leaning into her clothed torso and reclining my head on her shoulder.
“I don’t think that’d be very appropriate,” I sighed, my hands reaching up and back to pull her head into mine. “I think they’re more interested in our financial capabilities. Not my childbearing physique..”
Her hands continued to touch and tease my chest, my nipples now painfully stiff under her caress. Her fingers gripped my breasts and squeezed them, kneading them under her knuckles as I continued to sigh and whimper. I felt my hips pushing back into her, begging for more of her intoxicating touch. Her fingers were like warm water running over my skin, and in that moment I fell under her spell again, like so many times before. I was flushed and hot, my heart fluttering.
“You know we have just a little while,” she whispered softly as she checked her diamond studded watch, an anniversary gift from me last year. “Maybe I can help ease some of your.. anxiety.”
She’d hardly finished speaking before I felt her lips on my neck just behind my ear, sending a violent tingle down my spine. My back arched to press my rear into her waist as she planted kisses down my neck and towards my shoulder, and I felt her stop to nibble gently. Her right hand slipped under the lace lining of my panties, resting atop my white hot mound, finding my excitement embodied in the warm, moist folds between my legs. I sighed softly as my own hands found her hair, pulling her tighter to me and pressing back into her. My desire was palpable as I felt her free hand pull on the lace at my waist.
“Drop these,” she growled, and within half a second I’d thrown my panties to the floor. With surprising strength she whipped me around to face her, pressing her ruby red lips to my own, her tongue darting out to touch mine before pushing me against the wall. There was an audible thud when I hit the drywall, and my fingers wrapped in her hair tugged hard. I was rewarded with a bitten lip and a not-so-gentle pull at my left nipple, causing me to yip loudly as she pulled away from me.
Hitting her knees, Gabby’s elbows spread my legs, exposing my hot slit just inches from her nose. I watched her drink in my scent for a moment, before she buried her face between my legs. I let out a loud, guttural moan when I felt her tongue slip in between my folds, my eyes rolling back in my head as my hands reached down to hold her in place. If I was lucky I’d be able to stand throughout her assault on my tight little flower. Right now my focus was on breathing long enough to get there.
She lapped at my folds hungrily, sloppy wet slurping sounds filling the closet as she continued her exploration. She found my clit, sucking and licking at it with fervor as I whimpered and moaned and pleaded with her. My legs shook with each passing moment as her expertise drew me ever closer to euphoria. She took a hand to pull back my labia, the tip of her tongue gliding back and forth across that gentle little pebble as my cries grew just a bit louder. My hands held her mouth so tightly against it that my arms began to tire and burn. How desperate I was for release.
I felt her slide two fingers into my snatch, which closed tightly around the warm, hard skin on her knuckles.
“Little Aubrey is very wet,” she teased, looking up at me and catching my eyes as she licked me. I bit my lip softly and moaned her name to the ceiling as I felt her fingers working my wet cunt. “Is she gonna cum?”
My head nodded vigorously, my red hot cheeks flushed with feverish hunger. As her hand and mouth worked in unison I drew closer to climax, each pass of her tongue across my slit provoking another loud whimper from my chest. I took hold of one of my breasts with a hand, violently tugging at the nipple as I felt the first waves of orgasm begin to build.
“Gabby.. Gabby, fuck.. I..”
The words were lost as my brain shut down, my body taking over as I rode the crescendo to cloud nine, my toes curling into the carpet as I let out a roar. One hand held Gabby’s head between my legs, the other pulled at my nipple as cry after cry left my lungs. Loud and wild my screams of pleasure filled the small space, dampened by the clothes that hung from the shelves, just enough to prevent someone from calling the police. My hips bucked and shook as her mouth latched onto my clit, sucking at it with vigor. My eyes saw stars as I felt my knees begin to buckle, and I felt a warm wetness dripping down my legs.
My head fell back against the wall as my orgasm subsided, gentle spasms left as remnants of my pleasure. A few more loving licks just to taste me once more and Gabby relented, guiding me down to sit on the carpet in front of her.
“Oh..!” She chuckled softly, and as I looked at her I saw a small splash of wetness near the top of her blouse, right at the neckline. “I think you squirted me a little sweetie.”
I laughed softly through panting breaths as I pulled her close, kissing her deeply enough to sample my own juices on her tongue. We sat there for a moment, my chest expanding and contracting as I panted my way to a normal respiratory rate. With our foreheads together and our noses touching, I ran a hand through her hair.
“I love you Gab,” I whispered softly, pecking her lips again gently. “I love you so much. I’d be lost without you.”
I felt her smile as she ran a finger across my cheek, to my ear and down my neck.
“You’d be fine without me Aubrey,” she cooed as she pulled me close. “But that pussy would be very very sad,” she added with a giggle, kissing my cheek.
“Now get that cute dress on, and let’s go find our daddy donor. I can’t wait one more second to start a family with you babe.”
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