by Prax Venter
Mark looked down and saw that her huge, wrinkly vagina had begun to send globs of pussy juice floating out into the room. Her bulbous, fleshy clit caught his eye, and he thought of something he really wanted to try. Still being tugged on as he held her nipple rings taut, Mark engulfed her entire clit with one of his blue purification orbs- barely.
The giant naga spasmed as her most sensitive organ was suddenly encased within a warm supernova of ecstasy and she stretched Mark a little too firmly. Her tits jiggled as her toned stomach muscles twitched from the intense pleasure.
She slowly tilted her head back toward him, her eyes wincing from multiple orgasms. Her tail moved its way back up to just above his hips and brought him back in close to her smooth, hard body. Vale used her strong hands to quickly guide his penis directly into her soaked pussy.
The length of his cock filled her hot, slick vagina to his balls and his legs ended up wrapped around her tail. Even though the orb on her clit was melting her mind and his solid dick pressed deep into her pussy, she was able to weave her tail around his torso and up to around his head.
The base of her tail was pressed against his ass, and the rest of it was firmly wrapped around him, the tip deftly tracing his lips.
Vale put her large hands on his hips and lifted him up and away from her meaty vagina. When she reached the point where his engorged head was about to stretch her opening with its exit, she clenched her stomach muscles and used her tail at his back to squeeze him against her body, sliding his dick back inside her hot pussy.
She fucked him like this for a few slow thrusts, using her hands to push him away and her tail against his ass to push him back in. As she continued, Vale really began to slap him against her pussy, and he could feel his balls spank into the thick, wet folds with every impact. Mark reached one of his hands around and grabbed hold of a fistful of her pure white hair as it floated behind her, tugging it outward firmly causing Vale to let out a deep moan.
Vale used the tip of her tail to bend him toward her beautiful, pleasure-stunned face. There they kissed for a bit before she slid the tip of her tail between their lips. Mark and Vale pleasured her sensitive scales with their mouths and tongues, and he could tell she was adrift in immeasurable pleasure.
He wanted to get fucked by his giant naga, slowly spinning in zero gravity, for as long as he could, but the slippery, slapping friction of her massive pussy was too much, and a powerful orgasm was ripped from his body.
He pumped a torrent of essence and semen into Vale, and she locked up in a long, intense orgasm of her own. He felt the strong muscles in her abdomen clamp down on his spurting cock and milk every last drop he had.
When it was over, they both just pressed their foreheads together, panting as they tried to catch their breath. Neither wanted to move and risk stimulating their hot and ultra-sensitive genitals.
“Mmm. Thank you, Mark,” Vale said. “That was really good.”
He responded by pulling her back in for a deep, unmistakably passionate kiss. They remained entwined for a good long while, kissing and caressing until Mark felt it was time to show Roo some attention.
Communicating with Roo and Ahnix, Mark didn’t even get dressed this time. As soon as Vale left through the door, Ahnix and Roo appeared in the room. The shorter, furry cat-girl slapped Roo’s bare ass under her skirt before she Retracted back into the living room. The contact made Roo float up toward the ceiling where she pushed off with her hands and landed by one of the closets. There, she held her hand out and summoned the black door home. She pulled it open, and the motion lifted her off her feet. As she clutched the doorknob, she looked back over her shoulder to Mark.
“This luxurious suite just got much larger. Come on and get in here. If you are going to ram me good, this floating around like balloons needs to stop.”
Mark, still naked, shoved off from the foot of the bed and sailed into Roo’s home dimension- where he quickly dropped to the floor. He expected as much, so he came in low and twisted, making his bare ass hit first.
He sat up, got to his feet and stuck his hand out to assist the velvet girl. Normal gravity felt unusually heavy, and Mark realized that they needed to get back under its influence ASAP or they’d start to lose their edge.
She joined him inside their home and landed on her heels with much more grace. She then held out one of her soft, white hands and formed a long pipe with a blunt, forked tip at both ends. It looked like a ridiculously long wrench. Carefully, Roo wedged the curved part under the doorknob and the other end against the frame.
“There,” she said as she spun to face him and began to loosen the buckles on her chest. “Now, if you’ll please pull my armor over my head.”
Mark followed her instructions and took hold of her leather skirt. His heart raced as he exposed her soft, tight body. Her pussy lips with the purple clitoris peeking out the top, her firm, narrow stomach, her perfect round tits…he paused with her head encased in her armor and bent his head down to suck on her red, nub nipples. He could hear a muffled giggle then a moan as he used his teeth to bite her stiffening fabric skin. He sucked and nibbled on both nipples until they were rock-hard. He then finished pulling the armor off, and when the black leather corset was past her head, his velvet girl shook out her light, lilac hair. She was irresistible.
Mark lunged forward, grabbed her tight little ass and lifted her fabric body off the ground. Like a man possessed, he shifted her away from the door and pressed her back up against the plain white wallpaper of the nearby wall.
As he let one of his hands go to fumble with his cock, she wrapped her long legs around his waist, making the job easier. Roo had a broad smile on her large lips and a twinkle in her jet-black eye- she was really into him taking her like this.
Pressing her up against the wall, he shoved his hard cock deep into her velvet vagina, and she moaned in his ear. Roo put her soft arms around his neck and just hung on while he pounded her pussy.
The way she was angled, he could feel his balls slapping her tight pucker of an asshole, and just as he thought of it, Roo leaned in and said, “Want to stick it in my ass?”
Mark stopped mid-thrust, and his head tilted to the side for once.
Roo explained by transferring a moment of her past into his mind.
It was dark, and Ahnix’s warm body was snuggled up close to her. They were on the beach, next to a blazing fire pit, and he could hear the ocean waves crashing in the distance. The cat-girl was whispering to Roo about how anal sex made her whole body tingle. Just the memory of Ahnix’s low voice purring words into Roo’s ear sent shivers down his spine.
Mark felt a smile spread across his face and moved her away from the wall. Roo was light as a feather even in normal gravity, so walking her over to their big bed was no sweat. Gently, he laid the velvet girl on her back and pushed her legs back, exposing her tiny pucker of an anus.
“If at any time you want me to stop, I’ll stop,” Mark said and then leaned down to tongue her tight, velvet asshole. He wanted to get her ass nice and relaxed while also slathering it with his saliva. His dick was still wet from her pussy, but it never hurt to be sure.
Roo held on to the backs of her legs, her high heels still strapped to her feet, as Mark worked his tongue deep into her ass. His cheeks brushed up against her small, round butt, and his cock was growing uncomfortably stiff at the prospect of slipping into this uncharted territory.
His slicking job done, Mark pulled back and pressed the head of his cock into her asshole. He could feel her clench it tight as a reflex reaction, so he just rubbed the sensitive underside of his swollen head on the delicate fabric of her puckered anus.
Slowly he started a trickle of a heal on the walls of her fabric asshole, and she sucked in a sharp breath.
“Ooh- that’s new,” she said. He didn’t have to ask her if it was a good new- he could see her pussy clench with tiny spasms of pleasure. With the utmost care, he pressed harder against her tight asshole until his swollen head was i
n, past the tip. He felt her clench down hard on his head, and he was in heaven. But inside Roo’s mind, she was telling herself to relax over and over.
“Wait,” she said. “Put it in my pussy again.”
Mark nodded and instantly did what she asked- anal sex wasn’t for everyone. He pulled back and slid his rigid dick into her wet, fabric pussy, and it sunk in easily. Roo closed her eyes and moaned as he pumped her a few times. Mark was just getting into a rhythm when she opened her black eyes again and focused on him.
“Now ass, again.”
He smiled and pulled his dick out of her sopping wet vagina, traced her slit down to her asshole and then pressed forward. With his dick covered in a slick new coat of pussy juice, it slid in much easier this time.
Her eyes went wide as her ass gobbled up his dick. He moved very slowly but pressed his weight down until his entire shaft was buried in her unbelievably tight fabric ass. Her eyelids fluttered when he pulled his length back out again, and she put a hand on his wrist.
“Pussy,” was all she said.
Obliging her again, Mark changed holes and slid his penis into her vagina. He was glad he left the heal going on her asshole; he had a feeling where this was going. He ended up being correct because after a few pumps into her slippery pussy, she said, “Ass.”
Switching back down to her anus he found that her tight little butthole greedily consumed his dick with ease. She let him get a few full thrusts in and out of her perfect asshole when she said, “Pussy,” breathlessly. She was starting to get lost in ecstasy.
They went on like this for a few switches until she just sent him the concept of him alternating holes at his own discretion. Mark was only happy to oblige.
He rammed his cock deep into her wet pussy until his balls slapped against her tight asshole, and then he slid the head of his cock down and filled her ass with his dick for a few pumps.
Ass, pussy, pussy, ass. He randomized the number of thrusts in each, and Mark felt Roo begin to spasm with an orgasm.
He switched to her asshole, cranked up the heal, and really started to ram her tight little behind.
Roo bit her lip and begun convulsing as a whole-body orgasm washed over her lithe form. Mark wanted Roo’s first round of butt sex to have a lasting, positive impression, so he hit the clitoral nerve endings nearest the walls of her anus with a full-powered pleasure enhancement.
Her tight fabric ass clenched down on his dick with quick vibrations and the hot, wet friction sent jolts of erotic electricity into his balls. Her blinding orgasm fed into his own pleasure, and he filled her ass with cum and essence.
Roo gasped once and then passed out.
Mark caught his breath and pulled his cock out of her tiny ass with a wet slurp. He picked up her leather armor and tossed it into their suite on Eros Station, through her doorway. Then he carefully slid his arms under her knees and her back and carried Roo back across the threshold.
With his foot, he kicked out the door stopper, and the black door closed quickly- as if in a huff, giving Mark the slight sensation that the door had not enjoyed being braced open so long.
Now that they were weightless again, he wrapped his arms around her soft, velvet skin, buried his nose under her short, floral-smelling hair, and waited for her to wake up.
It was only a few minutes before her hands closed around his wrist and he knew she was awake. Roo and Mark hung suspended in silence, as they both gazed out of the massive window and took in the infinite black void beyond.
The peaceful stillness was disturbed by a few notes drifting up to them from the piano in the living room, and Roo turned around in his arms. Her black eyes focused on his, and she sent him the question they both were wondering.
A longer string of notes tickled their ears, and he could tell it was someone who knew what they were doing.
Mark smiled. “I don’t think it’s Ahnix, but let’s go find out!”
- 20 -
When Mark floated out of the second-floor bedroom and saw the smaller metal naga at the piano, it didn’t come as much of a surprise. Ahnix, Vale, and Erica all looked up when he and Roo pushed off the wall and drifted into the living room.
“I’m sorry if I woke you!” Erica said, taking her metallic hands off the black and white keys.
“No, not at all,” Mark said, and then Ahnix answered the question he hadn’t asked yet.
“I went back out into the hallway and set up proximity alarms. Nothing is anywhere near us, and we’ll know before it is. Also, I discovered that the room is equipped with sophisticated sound dampening. These guests paid for their privacy.” The cat-girl floated near the ceiling as she spoke.
Roo pushed off the stairs and latched onto the side of the piano with her hand.
“Please, continue,” the velvet-girl said softly as she adjusted herself on top of the piano.
Vale had her tail wrapped around the central coffee table and provided an attractive anchoring point for Mark. He pushed off the carpet, connected with the giant naga and climbed up her body. He situated himself against her strong back and draped an arm across her collarbone.
Everyone was looking at Erica expectantly, and the shiny metal naga turned her attention to the finely tuned instrument in front of her. She started slowly but gained more confidence as she played. The melody she created was nothing Mark could identify but contained soothing, intricate harmonies. She focused on the lower end of the note spectrum, and the deep bass from the grand piano resonated in his chest.
She continued for a few minutes and then just stopped.
“That was beautiful. What was it?” Vale asked.
Erica turned her green eyes upward. “I don’t know- nothing. I have many songs stored in my memory and playing them exactly is just…boring. I felt like making something up.”
“You created that?” Roo said, draping herself across the white piano, her heels pointing upward. “That was amazing! Do it again.”
Mark could tell Roo was digging the vibrations from the hammers on the taut wires inside the sleek wooden frame.
“Actually,” Mark said. “I’d really like to hear Vale sing too. Think you guys could do a duet?”
Vale tensed and tried to look at him over her shoulder. “What? Me?”
“We know you can sing,” Ahnix added from her lofty position.
“Yes, but…”
Roo turned her pure black eyes on the giant naga with deadly seriousness.
“You have no choice. This will happen.” The velvet-girl wasn’t messing around.
Vale cleared her throat uncomfortably. “I don’t even know if we know the same songs…”
“It’ll be fine,” Erica said, a wide smile on her smooth, metallic face. “Just start, and I’ll follow your lead.”
The giant naga in the middle of the room took a deep breath and considered her choices. From the moment the first words left her mouth, Mark was mesmerized.
“When dirt cracks under hard, hard sun
Tomorrow summer rains have begun
Change it comes, change is all there is.”
As Vale began to sing her haunting lyrics, Erica joined the rich vibrations of the piano to the giant naga’s voice in a frighteningly brilliant harmony that sent chills down Mark’s spine.
“When fever burns your sick, sick skin
Tomorrow the healing can begin
Day to night, wrong to right
Whether you flee or fight
Change it comes, change is all there is.
Vale continued for a few more verses, and Mark just closed his eyes, absorbing the music from his beautiful naga princess. Her voice was magic in his ears, but his chest was currently pressed against her back, and he felt her deep voice physically resonate though his whole body.
When the song was over, Erica ended her accompaniment with a melodic flourish that capped off their duet perfectly. The last note hung in the air and everyone remained silent as if locked in a trance.
Roo inhaled a shuddering bre
ath before she spoke. “Wow. That was amazing you two.”
Mark squeezed Vale tightly from behind. “It really, really was.”
They played and sang a few more songs and Roo joined in at one point, but as the evening grew later, Mark began to feel his eyes droop. Everyone agreed it was time to set watches and get some rest. Erica insisted she didn’t need sleep and that combined with Ahnix’s alarms, none of them needed to stay awake. Reluctantly, Vale agreed, and they all moved into the bedroom in a tangled pile of limbs, breasts, and tails.
After a satisfyingly deep state of unconsciousness, Ahnix woke Mark up by licking his face and purring. A slow smile spread across his mouth before he even opened his eyes.
A few minutes later, they were back on their mission and bouncing through the glass corridor along the edge of the station with Ahnix scouting out ahead. They came upon the black-and-gold cat-girl in the middle of the hallway, holding open a large panel in the sleek, white wall.
“Shortcut,” she said, nodding to the maintenance shaft.
Vale crawled in first. It was a tight fit, but she was able to wiggle her wide shoulders through the square hole in the wall. Mark went next, and he actually felt comfortable in the tight space. With no gravity, it was easy to pull himself along after the giant naga, and he wouldn’t get stuck in mid-air, flailing around, like what happened sometimes in large, open spaces. They moved forward for what seemed like a long time when Mark suddenly started sinking to the metal grate that ran along the bottom of the maintenance tunnel. As before, after spending a long time with no gravity, the downward pull felt overly strong. Wearily, Mark continued to crawl onward, but his knees were unhappy about being forced against the hard surface below him once again.
The wires and circuit boards along the small tunnel ended as they crawled out into a much larger tube. The walls were a dark gray and over his head was a metal sphere the size of a beach ball, held away from the wall by a rod. Before he could even wonder what it was for, pink lightning crackled over his head with a deafening boom and sent his hands over his ears.