“Your turn.” She murmurs.
Have her finish you with her hands
Come in her mouth
“Use your hands.” You groan. Vanessa grins up at you and her hand resumes pleasuring you, her fingers gliding up and down your shaft.
“Does that feel good?” She purrs, pumping you with slow, steady strokes. She pulls her other hand from between her thighs, her fingers glistening with her juices. She reaches between your legs and cradles your balls, her fingertips playing over your sensitive sack. “How about now?” She chuckles at your low groan of approval as your luxuriate in her skilled attentions. The caress of her fingers on your balls has them tingling, while the deliberate pace of her stroking hand on your shaft has you moaning with pleasure. You gaze down at her, her wet flesh glistening, her long blonde hair darkened slightly by the water. She chews her lower lip, her pale blue eyes are fixed on your straining cock in her pumping hand while the other massages your sensitive balls. Your pulse is racing and you can feel the pressure beginning to build.
“That feels amazing.” You moan thickly.
“Are you close?” She purrs, her gaze flicking up to meet yours. “Are you going to come for me?” You nod and she smiles before slowing her pace. You groan with a mixture of pleasure and frustration as she keeps you on the cusp of your orgasm. You clench your teeth, desperate to come, but Vanessa keeps her pace slow and deliberate while her fingertips graze the underside of your sack.
“Vanessa, please!” You gasp, desperate now. She chuckles, clearly enjoying keeping you on the brink, your balls churning at the gentle caress of her fingers. Her blue eyes flick from the purple tinged head of your cock, to your tense expression, a wicked smile creeping across her face as she trails a forefinger back behind your balls. You glance quizzically down at her.
“Trust me.” She smiles. You blink as you feel the tip of her finger press against your arsehole.
“What are you… uhhh!” Her fingertip pushes inside your arse and the sensation immediately sends you over the edge. Your body jerks forward as your balls convulse, a thick rope of come streaking from the tip and arcing through the air. It splatters against Vanessa’s shoulder, but she barely seems to notice as she concentrates intently on your cock. She continues to pump your shaft and you shudder again with another powerful eruption. The next spurt splashes between her open thighs on the shower floor before it is quickly washed away. You groan in ecstasy as several of the remaining spurts splatter across the tops of her thighs before the last of your seed oozes from the tip and trickles down her fingers. She chuckles and gently eases her finger from your arsehole.
“That was… unexpected.” You remark breathlessly.
“You seemed to enjoy it.” She replies before giggling as you blush. You quickly regain your composure and switch off the shower, helping her to her feet and stepping out of the steamy cubicle. You towel off the water before glancing at the bed.
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Your balls are churning as you teeter on the brink of your climax. Momentarily starved of stimulation, you immediately reach down and grasp your cock. You rapidly stroke it, your gaze fixed on the beautiful blonde on her knees before you, willing you to come all over her.
“Yes!” Vanessa smiles, her eyes gleaming up at you, her breasts pressed tightly together, the shower spray bouncing off them. “Come all over me!”
“Fuck!” You groan, unable to hold off any longer. You feel your balls tighten before twitching as they release a torrent of your seed. Your cock jerks in your fist as the first thick rope of come splashes across her left breast.
“Yes, yes!” Vanessa smiles gleefully as your cock spurts again and again, covering her beautiful breasts with your seed. As your climax wanes and the last of your seed oozes from the tip, Vanessa glances up at you, smiling broadly. The streaks of pearly white come gradually thins from the spray of the shower until it washes away. “I enjoyed that.” She remarks, massaging her breasts.
“You and me both.” You reply breathlessly, helping her back to her feet. You embrace her, kissing her hard, the hot water cascading down your bodies. Finally, you break the kiss, leaning across to switch off the shower. You emerge from the steamy cubicle and towel off the water before glancing at the bed.
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“Finish me with your mouth.” You tell her. Vanessa obediently leans forward and you groan as her warm mouth envelops the tip. As her lips slide back and forth along your length, you teeter on the brink, desperate to reach your climax while not wanting the pleasure to stop. You gaze down at her, the spray splashing off her head as it before you, her blue eyes filled with yearning as if willing you to erupt into her mouth. She only has to wait a few more moments as you feel your balls twitch and your come racing up your shaft. She moans with delight as the first powerful spurt splashes off the roof of her mouth. Her cheeks cave in as she gently sucks the next few eruptions from you, your hips jerking and your deep grunts echoing around the confined space of the shower cubicle. As your orgasm finally subsides, Vanessa flicks her tongue over the head, collecting the last of your seed and gulping it down. You stagger away, leaning heavily against the side of the enclosure.
“I might just keep you around.” You tell her breathlessly. “That felt incredible.”
“My pleasure.” She smiles as you help her back to her feet. You kiss her tenderly before you both step out of the cubicle. You gently dry each other’s bodies off with towels before guiding her towards your bed.
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You tentatively slide your right hand downwards, your fingertips gliding through the wet curls of her pubic hair. Vanessa shuffles her feet slightly, parting her legs as your fingers delve lower. It is her turn to gasp as you reach the delicate fleshy nub of her clit. She glances over her shoulder at you, her blue eyes full of yearning. You lean forward and press your lips to hers. She kisses you hungrily, her tongue flicking urgently against yours as your fingers find the delicate folds of her opening. She moans softly as you slip your fingers inside her, her juices lubricating them as you begin to gently work them in and out. Your hardened cock twitches against her back as your own excitement builds.
“Oooh yes!” Vanessa moans, breaking the kiss and grinding back against you as you find a rhythm. “That feels incredible!” You grunt a response, your shaft throbbing and desperate for attention, sandwiched between your moist bodies. She chuckles, sensing your frustration and reaches behind her. Her hand slips between your bodies and grasps your length. A sigh escapes your lips as her hand begins to slide up and down, pumping you in slow, steady strokes. You press your lips back to hers, kissing passionately, the spray from the showerhead drumming against your heads and cascading down your bodies. You continue to thrust your fingers inside her while she strokes your cock at a maddeningly deliberate pace. Your own excitement building, you slide your other hand down to her clit and begin to tease it. Her eyes widen and she thrusts her tongue deep into your mouth, moaning with pleasure. She lasts only a few more moments, her back arching and her lips pulling away from yours as she pants breathlessly. Vanessa stiffens before crying out in ecstasy as her orgasm rips through her. She shudders against you with each wave of pleasure until she finally relaxes, panting for breath. She turns around and kisses you passionately, her firm breasts crushed against your chest.
“Damn that was good.” She tells you, pulling away, her eyes heavy lidded and a blissful smile on her lips.
“I seem to be making a habit of turning you on.” You grin, making Vanessa groan and roll her eyes.
“I think I prefer it when you’re the strong, silent type.” She chuckles. “Now, what do you want to do next?” She purrs, her fingers exploring your hard cock.
Drag her out of the cubicle and slide inside her
Tell her to take you into her mouth
“I think we’re clean enough.” You tell her, pushing open the fogged up door of the shower cubicle. Vanessa squeals with delight as you drag her out, guiding her to the floor of your
cabin. You are quickly on top of her, your lips seeking hers, your fingers in her long hair. Rolling around, your hands frantically explore each other’s bodies, cupping her breasts or caressing a buttock while her fingers play over your sensitive sack or scraping her fingernails down your back. As Vanessa rolls you onto your back, she sits up, reaching between your bodies and grasping your shaft. You grunt as she guides the head to her slit, watching her beautiful slender form poised above you, droplets of the shower water still trickling down the gentle swell of her chest. She bites her lower lip as she lowers herself down onto you, your rigid shaft sliding easily into her warm depths.
“Yesss.” Vanessa moans as your whole length disappears inside her. She leans over you, her long blonde hair, darkened from the shower, playing across your face. She begins to rock back and forth on you, your cock sliding in and out of her sodden pussy. Her eyes are fixed on yours and her lips pout, softly panting each time she thrusts down on you. Your hands squeeze her firm buttocks before sliding up past her narrow waist. She pulls herself upright, allowing your hands to slip around to cup her generous breasts.
“Damn, you’re beautiful.” You groan as you caress her soft mounds, her nipples swollen with her arousal. Vanessa smiles down at you as she grinds herself against you, finding a rhythm. Your grunts and her moans of pleasure fill the room as she vigorously rides you towards your climax. You pull her towards you, crushing your lips against hers, feeling her hardened nipples dragging against your chest. You roll her onto her back, the tension rapidly building as your excitement grows.
“You’re close aren’t you?” She gasps as you begin to slam your cock into her.
“Yeah.” You reply breathlessly.
“Yes, come for me!” She smiles, her blue eyes filled with lust.
Come inside her
Pull out and come on her
You drive your cock into her one last time and roar with release as it twitches deep inside her, pulsing as it spurts again and again.
“Yes, yes!” Vanessa moans, her warm breath on your cheek. “I can feel your hot come inside me!” You can only grunt in response, your whole body tense as you pour your essence into her. Her fingernails scrape down your back and her legs wrap around your thighs, pulling you in tighter as you pump the last of your seed into her. Exhausted, you slump on top of her, her legs releasing their grip on you. Her hands slide up to caress your face, her lips seeking and finding yours. She kisses you tenderly for a moment before you withdraw from her. You both get gingerly to your feet, your chest heaving from the intensity of your orgasm.
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You can feel the come boiling in your balls as you rapidly close in on your climax. Just as you feel your balls twitch, you pull your cock from her pussy and grasp it in your hand. The tip swells as your shaft jerks in your fist, a thick rope of come streaking from the tip to land wetly across her midriff just above her navel. Vanessa squeals with surprise as further spurts arc through the air to splatter across her toned stomach. You grunt with each powerful pulse, enjoying the sight of your creamy white seed glistening on her tanned skin. As the last few drops trickle from the tip to land in her pubic hair, her gaze flicks from her defiled body to your face.
“I guess I need another shower!” She chuckles, reaching for a towel and carefully wiping your seed off. You laugh and lean forward, kissing her tenderly.
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You guide Vanessa to the bed, laying down and taking her in your arms, your bodies a little clammy from the shower and your own exertions. Her head rests on your chest, her wet hair cool against your skin. You lie there in silence for a moment, the only sounds your breathing. While Vanessa also breathes, you know it is only to give the illusion of life. You wonder what else is simply an imitation of human behaviour.
“So, do you really experience pleasure, or is it just a simulation?” You ask her.
“Is that your way of asking if I fake my orgasms?” She laughs.
“I guess so.” You smile. She lifts her head slightly, her blue eyes meeting yours. “I’m programmed to enjoy sexual stimulation in the same way that a human woman would, so my responses are absolutely genuine. I guess my designers thought a real response would be more convincing than a simulated one.” She smiles wickedly. “…Or maybe I’m just programmed to say all that to massage your ego.” You playfully slap her buttocks and she squeals and giggles. As you lie there, the afterglow of your climax fading, your thoughts turn back to the heist. With Grimm out of the picture, who will be your enforcer? Your mind flits back to the efficient manner in which Vanessa dispatched the three police officers. Perhaps you already one…
“Look Vanessa, you’re pretty handy in a fight.” You tell her. “I have a job coming up I might be able to use you for.”
“Oh?” She replies, propping herself up on an elbow and raising an eyebrow. You explain the heist and her role in it.
“You’ll have a cut, same as everyone else we’ve hired.” You tell her. “You’ll be able to start a new life somewhere. I hear the rules on artificial intelligence out on the rim are somewhere between ambiguous and non-existent.” She raises an eyebrow and purses her lips, seemingly deep in thought. You wonder if it is pure pantomime on her part and her microprocessor brain weighed up the decision, calculating all the variables and probabilities and came to a conclusion in perhaps a thousandth of a second.
“Very well.” She finally smiles. “I accept.”
“Excellent.” You grin, climbing off the bed and reaching for your clothes. “I’ll lay in a course for the rendezvous right away.”
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“I’ll go and find the Takagi sisters next.” You tell Eris.
“The Takagi sisters?” Eris replies, raising an eyebrow. “They dropped off the grid years ago. You know where they are?”
“Not exactly, but I’ve got a hunch I know who might.”
“Good luck.” She replies before ending the transmission. While you have never met the Takagi sisters, you know them by reputation. They hacked the Neptune central bank three years earlier and came away with three million credits before disappearing. You had heard rumours that they had gone into hiding in Proxian space, outside of human jurisdiction. A good place to start. A few credits in a few dirty palms might loosen some tongues…
Even by your standards, the bar in the orbiting space dock around Proxima II is seedy. As you approach it, two Proxian bouncers eye you warily, their bulky reptilian frames stepping across the door, muscles rippling beneath their scaly green skin, razor sharp claws flexing.
“Trent.” One of them rasps, sharp teeth glinting in the neon glow of the bar. “No trouble tonight.”
“I take exception to that!” You reply in mock offence. His deep set yellow eyes narrow and he mutters something to the other bouncer in Proxian. You don’t speak the language, but you’re sure it’s far from complimentary. You step into the bar, the smoke stinging your eyes. It’s a popular watering hole for passing freighter crews. There are races from all over the galaxy, like a meeting of a raucous and drunken version of an Interplanetary Alliance summit. At the bar, a blue skinned Vixian drinks with a crimson skinned Talosian. Grey skinned Andromedans, bulky, muscular Siriusians, scaly Eridanians and the amphibious Aquilans fill the room and even a group of fellow humans are gathered together in a corner. On a circular stage in the centre of the room, a bikini clad Medusan female sways to the music. You smile, recalling a pretty Medusan you knew from your academy days. They are certainly a striking race with purple skin, piercing red eyes, three breasts and yellow tentacle-like hair. She turns her back to you, her hips gyrating alluringly. A few whistles ring out over the pounding music as she bends over, reaching back and squeezing her buttocks through the thin silvery fabric of her bikini. She slides her hands up her back, hooking her fingers into the clasp of her top and pulling it open. As the garment floats to the stage, a cheer goes up from the watching crowd. She straightens and turns around, her hands shielding her breasts. She smiles broadly be
fore seductively sliding her hands away, a murmur of approval sweeping through the bar as her three large fleshy mounds are revealed, jiggling enticingly as she dances. You grin, but turn away, trying to keep your mind on the business at hand. You recognise a couple of familiar faces. Hector, an Eridanian who carried out some work on the Eclipse when you first acquired it. He knows lots of people in low places. Alternatively, you recognise Feksis, a shifty looking Talosian at the bar. He is well known as a fence for the criminal fraternity. Good chance he’s got a line on the Takagi sisters.
Speak to Hector
Speak to Feksis
“This place is going downhill if they’re letting ugly lizards like you in here!” You grin, sitting down opposite the reptilian Eridanian.
“Trent, my friend!” He replies, his scaly lips stretching in a smile. “It’s been too long! What brings you out this far?”
“I’m looking for a couple of human women…”
“You never change!” He guffaws. “But you should try to broaden your horizons. I know a place nearby with beautiful Vixian girls…”
“I’m sure you do, but this is strictly business.” You interrupt.
“Oh?” He says, leaning forward.
“The Takagi sisters.” You tell him.
“The hackers.” He muses. “Yes, I know of them. I’ve seen them in here a couple of times over the years. Did some work for them a few months back over at their little bolthole as a matter of fact.”
“You happen to remember where that is?” You ask.
“Maybe.” He replies guardedly. “But these are quite private individuals. Not sure they’d take too kindly to me spreading it about.”
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