I stirred to a somewhat unfamiliar sensation- lips on my cock. It wasn’t that I hadn’t had blowjobs before, but simply that my most recent escapades had consisted largely of procreative-focused sex. The air had been so warm the previous night as to obviate the need for any blanket, and I had slept nude, the last vestiges of my modesty having been drained away with the constant note-taking of my performances. But now the sun was up, the heat rising in intensity even through the thick glass of the door into the bedroom, giving an “afternoon in the sun” feeling of drowsiness to the early morning light. I felt the softness of a mouth around my sensitive head.
“Mmmm?” I asked groggily, half opening my eyes to see who was giving me such pleasure. It was a girl who no doubt had grown up on Luna- her proportions would have been considered decidedly “hourglass shaped” back on Earth, to the point of needing reduction. Two perfect breasts were contained in a bra, and I could see her top discarded near the door. I started to get up, a pang of panic that this was another unsanctioned interloper, but she hushed me, “Shhhh, it’s alright… You’ve got the morning off. I checked with Sarah. Just lay back, relax.” Her words were comforting, but it was only when I heard the click clack of Sarah’s heels head towards the door and watched her walk out that I knew it was safe. As I rested my head back down on the pillow, her mouth enveloped my tip once more, and she cooed as her petite hand tried to wrap around my shaft.
“Oh, wow…” I sighed as she slowly sucked me, taking just a small amount of length into her mouth before drawing back. Her tongue circled around the head, but not being able to reach my balls was frustrating me, so I reached behind me and grabbed a handful of the girl’s hair, pulling her head closer to me. She whimpered at the sensation, but didn’t resist as I began working my fingers into her hair, guiding her head toward my groin. After a few moments, I was rewarded with a small pop as she released herself, the long strands of her hair fluttering down as she pulled away.
“Thank you, Sir.” She said shyly.
“Don’t thank me yet… I haven’t cum yet.” I grinned.
Her cheeks reddened, but she nodded. She reached around her back, and I saw her undoing the straps of her bra, freeing her enormous breasts. They were different than those of any other woman I’d seen, larger and rounder than anything I had experienced before. “What’s your name?” I asked, gently cupping one of them in my hand.
She blushed again, but replied “Samantha,” then bent her head down to me, grabbing my dick with her free hand and sliding it between her tits.
“Wow…” I gasped.
The sensation was incredible. Soft, smooth skin surrounded my member. They were warm, and they bounced slightly as she bobbed her head up and down, giving me a titjob while she continued sucking my head. I squeezed her breast, eliciting a moan from her lips as she used both hands to stroke my cock with her tits- pallid white, and ever so fragile, her wrists looked only as thick as my shaft, contrasting with the H cup tits. “You grew up on Luna, didn’t you?” I asked, and she nodded as she worked. “My father had spinal issues which made him bound to a wheelchair on Earth. But on Luna, he was able to work.”
“I’m sorry,” I said quietly. The sad story seemed inappropriate conversation while Samantha masturbated me. “It’s fine.” She said, pausing her ministrations, and I realised that it probably wasn’t. “It’s what brought us here, after all. Guaranteed food and shelter, and the air is free. That’s a nice bonus.” She gave a cheeky smile, and resumed her oral ministrations. The feel of her breasts against my flesh was amazing. My breathing quickened as her wet mouth covered my cock once more.
“Cum on my tits, Sir. Cum all over me.” She whispered as she bounced her tits on my cock. I moaned, and she giggled as she sucked me off, her tongue swirling around my glans. She was incredibly good at cock-sucking. I couldn’t remember the last time someone had given me a proper blowjob, or a titfuck for that matter, but she was nailing it. “I want you to glaze me like a fucking donut. Can you do that?” she asked, smiling conspiratorially.
“Fuck yes!” I grunted, and she laughed softly as she bobbed her head faster. Her hand slid up and down my shaft, and she caressed my balls. “Your tits are so soft…” I groaned, feeling myself nearing the brink, “Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum…” I said, but my thought process was interrupted by the sound of the door opening, with the click clack of heels entering the room once more.
Samantha stopped her titjob, and turned around to look towards the door, as if she had done something wrong. Sarah approached, and as she came into view, she gave a brief smile. “Please, continue.” She said. Her tablet was, for once, not visible.
“I- I th-” Samantha stammered.
“Do it.” Sarah said sternly.
Samantha took a deep breath, and resumed her task. She slowly bobbed her head up and down my shaft, sucking me off in between her breasts. It felt incredible, and I didn’t even have to touch her, which made it even better. I closed my eyes as she worked, but the peace was broken once more by the sound of Sarah’s heels approaching me. Samantha paused as she walked, and I cracked an eye, but saw only two pink nipples and Samantha’s mouth wrapped around my tip, as Sarah had moved to behind me. My breathing began to quicken, my orgasm nearing, and then, Samantha stopped. She pulled away from my cock, and shifted on the bed, until she was straddling me, with her ass to my face. She turned around to look at Sarah, and I craned my neck to look at what she was looking for. Sarah had her arms crossed, a slight frown on her lips.
“Go on.” Sarah said. “Fuck him.” I looked back, and saw that Samantha had hunched over, her pussy poised above my cock. “We don’t have time for games.” Sarah said again, and I could sense that she was beginning to get… irritated? Annoyed? Samantha obeyed, and grabbed at my shaft, and guided it into her cunt. She felt good, and slowly began to build steam, but I was distracted by the strange dynamic between the two. Sarah stayed close as Samantha’s ass began to clap against me, and reached a hand out, and brushed it against my abs. She leant in, towards my ear, and whispered “She wanted to get away with just a blowjob… To have your sperm wasted, on her tits.” I looked at Sarah, and she nodded. “As though she could bargain her virginity… But it’s your job to breed her. Your right.” Sarah’s breath was hot, and her chest rose as Samantha impaled herself wordlessly. “Show her why she’s here. Put a baby inside her. Watch her belly swell, and those Luna tits start to leak milk. Make her never forget that she belongs to you.” With that, Sarah leaned over, and gave a slap on Samantha’s ass. She yelped in response, her breath slightly shaky. “She tried to cheat the system. To have your seed wasted on her tits. She lied. Punish her.” Sarah’s hand moved through my chest hair, rubbing my chest which was beading with sweat. I had never seen her like this, but could only think of what was in front of me- a pearly white ass, and two tits that swayed from side to side with each bounce.
“Don’t worry.” Sarah continued. “She deserves it.” Another smack rang out, and Samantha whimpered, her body trembling. “But first, you need to make her yours. Fuck that tight virgin cunt. Breed her.” Sarah said the last part out loud. I did as I was told, and Samantha let out a long groan as I started to thrust my hips upwards, off the bed. I slapped her ass, and she squealed. “You better show her who’s boss. Show her what it means to be a woman. Give her the pleasure of being bred.” I was moving faster now, slamming my cock into her pussy, egged on by the words of Sarah, and the sounds that Samantha was making. She was whimpering, her head hung low as she submitted to her punishment. “God, I’m gonna cum!” I shouted. “Oh god!” Samantha let out a wail, and I felt myself begin to swell, my balls tightening as I prepared to release my seed. I grabbed at Samantha’s ass, trying to pull her towards me as I pumped my hips. “Gonna cum… I’m gonna cum!” I moaned. “Give it to her, fucker! Cum inside her!” I slammed home one more time, and then exploded, sending streams of my hot semen into Samantha’s womb. I kept pumping, and kept shooting until all was spent, and Samantha was left completely filled with my load. Her shoulders moved up and down in a silent sob, and then she extracted herself, picking up her top and running from the room.
Sarah walked over, and gently began to massage my cock, which had wilted after releasing so much liquid. “It had to be done.” She said, as though reading my mind. “Really? You don’t think she should’ve gotten some say in the matter?” I asked. “She signed a contract. That father of hers doesn’t get his payment if she doesn’t hold up her end of the deal.” Sarah said curtly. I blinked, and nodded. “We’re constructing a whole new planet here, Jacob. Infrastructure, that’s simple enough. Aphrodis have plenty of procedural documents for that. But society? Culture? Not so much. What kind of world is Cytherea going to be? One where people lie and cheat? Or follow laws. Obey rules. Obey rulers.” She said, her hand coaxing out the last couple of ropes from the tip, which spilled over, onto her hand. Sarah pulled away, and licked her hand. “You’d do well to think about that.” She walked out of the room, leaving me alone with my thoughts.
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