DESIRE 4

by Misty Vixen

Catch up on the Desire series!

DESIRE

DESIRE 2

DESIRE 3

DISCLAIMER

If this is your first time reading Desire, you

can safely ignore this disclaimer.

If you’re a fan and you read Desire in its original

incarnation, i.e. one novella and several episodic short

stories, then you might be wondering what’s different

between that version and this one, I want to be clear.

Basically nothing.

This fourth novel covers episodes thirteen through

eighteen from the original series, as well as the bonus

short story from Collection Seven.

I hope this helps you decide whether or not

it’s worth purchasing!

Table of Contents

CHAPTER 01

CHAPTER 02

CHAPTER 03

CHAPTER 04

CHAPTER 05

CHAPTER 06

OTHER TITLES

ABOUT ME

CHAPTER 01

Today was the big day.

Derek found himself a lot more excited than he initially thought he would be, and he was already pretty excited. He held Anya’s hand, their fingers laced together, as they navigated the busy thoroughfares of Desire. He thought that she seemed pretty excited, too. They’d gotten the call just twenty minutes ago.

Holly’s body was ready.

They were delivering the no-longer-rogue AI to the technical center where her robot body was waiting. It had been a week since the whole thing had shook out and Derek had finally discovered that he was being stalked by a ghost in the system, jealous and intent on cock-blocking him. He was particularly happy to that she no longer had that desire. If anything, Holly, who had been living with him and Anya for the past week or so in the form of a program inside of a computer, interacting with them through their internal devices that allowed them to connect to the galaxy-wide Net, she had dropped the jealousy and gained a voyeuristic streak.

She wanted to watch them fuck all the time, and she’d been poking and prodding him to go out and get laid while she watched or at least listened.

And now Holly was finally going to have a body. A sexbot body that she refused to give them any details about, because she wanted it to be a surprise.

“Are you nervous?” he asked as they made their way to the tech center.

“No,” Anya replied. She hesitated. “Well, maybe a little.”

“What about? Living with another person?”

Anya had traditionally made it a habit to live alone, she had a fierce independent and asocial streak to her. But when they’d moved in together last month, it had actually gone very well. And now, surprisingly, she was breaking the mold even further by accepting Holly’s request to live with the two of them and date both of them.

“I mean, yeah, kind of. But not too much. I feel okay with that for the most part. Really, I’m more nervous...” she hesitated further.

“Come on, babe, let me hear it,” he said.

She snorted and rolled her eyes. “I’ve grown really, really fond of you.”

“Oh have you?” he asked, unable to keep from teasing her just a little. Anya was normally so confident and controlled and casual.

She sighed. “Yes, smartass. So I’m maybe feeling just a tiny bit insecure about you living with and dating an AI that was obsessed with you living inside of a freaking sexbot. I mean, I’m good, but I’m not a sexbot...”

He stopped. They were in front of the tech building now. “Anya,” he said, looking at her, “I’m sorry, I wasn’t try to be mean. But listen, you don’t have to worry. I really, really like you. You’ve been nothing but good to me. Honestly, I feel like you’ve been doing me a favor with this relationship, given that I’m a wide-eyed newbie here and didn’t have much experience in anything sexual. I think that our relationship started out a lot more casually than where it is now. I’m committed to you, I’m willing to work with you, I like you a lot. What we have, I believe, is different than what Holly and I, and Holly and you, have.

“Everything’s going to take a little bit to shake out, now that she’s going to have a body, but Holly and I are...basically, I see us as fuck friends. I like her, she likes me. It’s great. And honestly I think her obsession with me is going to fizzle out soon. She’s been talking more and more about things she wants to do on her own and there’s a whole station out there. But you, Anya, you are my girlfriend. My lover. Don’t worry.”

Anya hugged him tightly to her. “I’m sorry, and thank you,” she said as he hugged her back. “I just...it’s been quite awhile since I’ve been worried. Like, actually worried about a relationship of mine. And the fact that I had some, you know, small worries actually made me even more worried, if that makes sense.”

“It does,” he replied.

“Anyway...thank you. I...you’re really special to me, Derek. In a way that no one else has been for quite some time.”

“Anya, you’re special to me in a way no one in my life has been,” he replied. “Sorry if that comes off as too clingy or something.”

She laughed. “No, it doesn’t. I like hearing it. Now, come on. I am actually very interested to see what body Holly chose.”

“Me too,” Derek said.

They stopped hugging and grasped hands again, then turned and walked into the tech center. They moved through the lobby, stopping briefly and checking in, then were shown down a hallway and to a bank of elevators. The two rode one up two stories and came out into the corridor beyond, then tracked down the appropriate room. Once they were there, Derek hit the buzzer. The door opened up and Jamie greeted them.

Well, the hot, brunette xenian technician greeted him with a firm kiss on the mouth. “I’ve missed you,” she said. “And I’ve been going crazy. You promised to gag and fuck me, and I still haven’t gotten in on that yet.”

“I’m sorry!” he replied. “I’ve been busy.”

“Didn’t Venus give you like three weeks off?” Jamie replied, staring at him intently with her glowing white eyes.

“Yes, and I’ve been busy indulging Holly and hanging out with my amazing girlfriend,” he replied.

“Fair enough. Good to see you, Anya,” Jamie said.

“Don’t I get a kiss?” Anya replied.

Jamie smirked and gave her a long kiss on the lips. “I’m jealous of both of you. You’re both dating really hot people. But good lord, Anya, you are insanely hot.”

“Thank you,” she replied. “Play your cards right and I’ll go down on you.”

“Oh yes I want that,” Jamie said.

“Holly’s probably getting impatient,” Derek said.

“I suppose that’s true. She’s waited long enough. Come on,” Jamie said, leading them deeper into the room.

Derek looked down at her ass. Her tight uniform really complimented it. She was about average-sized for a xenian: petite and trim. But she had some nice hips and a great ass. He was really looking forward to fucking her.

Xenians were amazing fucks.

Of course, he really thought that about all the different species. Because, in his experience at least, it was always true.

They walked across the room to a door at the back. The next room was smaller and all that was in it was a computer terminal and an area that was closed off by a hospital style privacy sheet that hung from the ceiling.

“Is that...” Anya began.

“Her body, yes. Maybe I have her?” Jamie replied, extending one hand.

Derek reached into his pocket and extracted the small data storage unit that Holly was stored in. He had to admit, having a digital roommate was...weird. Not exactly bad, but weird. Also really, really sexually frustrating, because Holly kept teasing him with promises of all the amazing things she was going to do to him once she had her body. Jamie accepted it and sat down at the computer, then slotted the device.

“Okay, let’s see here...” She typed at the keyboard for a moment. “There. Holly, can you hear me?” she asked.

“Yes, Jamie. I can hear you. Please tell me my freaking body is ready,” Holly replied, her voice coming out through the computer’s speakers.

“It’s ready. Derek and Anya are here with me. I’m about to begin the upload.”

“Oh, Derek. You are going to be amazed at the things I can do to your penis,” Holly said. “Begin the upload, Jamie. I’m going crazy waiting.”

“Yes, ma’am,” Jamie replied, and hit a button.

Derek could already feel his erection swelling in his pants. He hadn’t had sex all day long. Anya had already been out of bed when he’d finally woken up, hard at work on her novel. Holly had actually been going over her work with her for the past week, offering her unique skill-set as an AI, and Anya had taken to it quite well, actually. The two women had been going over her four complete novels, doing one final set of revisions and edits, as well as the short stories she’d been working on. They were all done and ready now. This morning, the two had been poring over her fifth, as-yet-published novel, getting it ready.

From what he knew, her four novels had been re-released yesterday with a bit of a media campaign, as had the short story follow-ups, in preparation for her fifth novel, which was set to come out very soon.

And since the two had been so busy, Derek had felt the urge to do something useful himself and, after cleaning up the apartment, (their new apartment, they had moved to a larger one in preparation for Holly), he’d gone back to studying all things technical, because he fully intended to get promoted within the next six months.

Before there was a chance for either of them to hop into bed together, the call had come through that it was time. So they’d taken a quick shower, though not together, because Anya really wanted to finish up what she was working on. Consequently, Derek was horny as hell. He thought it was kind of ridiculous that not having sex all day (and it was only around five PM right now) was considered by him to be an uncomfortable amount of time. But then again, who on Desire went for more than twenty four hours with fucking?

The station was practically all sex, all the time.

“Done,” Jamie said suddenly.

“Okay, Derek, Anya, you can come see now,” he heard Holly say. Her voice was different, but not by a great deal.

They hurried over and Derek pulled the curtain back. A woman, a very attractive woman, was laying on a bed, completely naked, resting on her side. She had her head propped in one hand and had drawn one leg up, resting it on her other leg. She looked like she was posing for a picture, and also showcasing as much of her body as she could.

And what a body it was.

She had olive colored skin and a nice amount of padding to her in all the right places. Her hips were pleasantly broad, her thighs beautifully thick, and her breasts were of a pretty good size, probably double-ds if he had to guess, topped by beautiful dark nipples. She had long limbs, a trim stomach, and very beautiful, shoulder-length black hair. Her eyes were very blue and almost seemed to pop. She smiled at them with luscious lips.

“This is me,” she said. “I worked hard on this body.”

“It really shows,” Derek replied, unable to stop staring. Damn did she ever look good. There was something about her, some interesting quality, mainly to her face but also to her body, that he just couldn’t quite place. It was like...her proportions were just slightly off, but not in a bad way. In a way that accentuated a lot of natural beauty. Well, unnatural he supposed was the technical term, given that he was looking at an artificially constructed body. A sexbot. But she looked very human. You wouldn’t be able to tell the difference if you didn’t know. Her facial features were just barely off somehow and she offered them an easy smile.

“So I take it you like then,” she said.

“Yes,” him, Anya, and Jamie said at once.

She laughed. “Good! Now...Derek. I really want you to have the honor of breaking me in. How about you get naked and fuck me hard? Take my virginity,” she said.

“I...wow, I guess that’s true. You are a virgin,” he murmured. “You want to? Right here? Right now?” he replied, but he was already taking his shoes off.

“Duh. Come on, hurry up,” she replied.

He took off his shirt and then glanced at Anya. “Don’t let me keep you. I honestly want to see this. I want to see her in action and you’ve always looked good fucking pussy, babe.”

“Thanks, honey,” he replied as he finished stripping. He gave her a quick kiss and then hopped onto the bed with Holly.

She moved against him immediately, and he could tell how excited she was, her composure gone now that she was with him. He laid up against her, feeling her warm, nude, soft body and relishing the skin-on-skin contact. There was something wondrous about it. They stared at each other for several seconds.

She smiled, then leaned in and pressed her lips against his. Kissing her was...it was different, he thought as they locked lips, than most other kisses he’d experienced. There was lust there, but certainly also passion and intimacy. And something else. She laid a hand on his chest, just touching him, and let out a moan. She broke the kiss.

“I’ve been waiting to touch you for weeks now,” she whispered.

“I hope it’s not disappointing,” he replied.

She laughed. “No, it’s not.”

She resumed kissing him and now she slipped her tongue slowly into his mouth. She tasted wonderful, like something very sweet. Derek laid a hand across one of her breasts and gently groped it, massaging it, becoming familiar with her. Her breasts were wonderful and again he marveled at how realistic sexbots could be. She really did seem like a human woman. She seemed alive. He supposed she was, in all the ways that counted.

Holly pressed herself up against him, deepening the kiss and twisting her tongue passionately with his own. He groped her breast a bit longer, then slid his hand across the smooth surface of her warm, soft skin down to her hip, then around to her ass. She had a very fit, nicely padded ass. Anal sex with her was going to be simply amazing, he was sure of it. Derek could feel his cock, now swollen and throbbing, in between her thighs.

“Would you mind if we skipped foreplay?” she asked. “I want you inside of me. I want you to make love to me.”

“I’m okay with that,” he replied, and she laid on her back, spreading her legs for him.

Derek got on top of her, feeling at once both extremely lustfully excited and somewhat awkward. His girlfriend and his...was Jamie his friend? He supposed they were at least on their way to becoming friends. They hadn’t really hung out yet but they kept promising to and she kept sending him flirty, teasing text messages and topless photos of herself. Anyway, he was preparing to take the virginity of a woman who had stalked him, who was obsessed with him for a time, and these two women were watching.

And it was obviously an extremely intimate situation.

Derek didn’t let it stop him, though.

He gripped his cock and laid it against Holly’s pussy. She gasped as he pushed slightly into her, then let out a moan as he pushed deeper.

“That’s it,” she whispered, letting him penetrate her. “Oh yes, this is what I’ve been waiting for so long now.”

“You waited like a few weeks,” Anya murmured.

“How’d you like to wait a few weeks for dick? Let alone your first one?” Holly replied.

“Okay, fair enough,” Anya conceded.

Derek pushed his way deeper into her and was reminded again that she was a sexbot. Although this was technically her first time, it wasn’t the same as a human woman’s first time. Her pussy felt amazingly tight, remaining clenched around his dick while also accepting it without trouble. She was so slick and hot inside that the pleasure was immediately powerful. Derek buried his entire length inside of her and she moaned a lot louder.

“Oh yes, fuck me...” she groaned.

Derek held her close to him, wrapping both arms around her and kissing her deeply as he started making love to her, sliding smoothly in and out of her artificial vagina. Although it definitely felt like the real thing, it also felt better than the real thing. Sex with Holly, he could tell already, was going to be fantastic.

Holly moaned loudly as he thrust hard into her and she spread her legs wide, then wrapped them around him.

“You two look so fucking hot,” Jamie murmured.

“Thank you,” Holly replied, then cried out.

Derek began pounding her harder and faster, fucking her wonderful pussy, grunting and groaning as he did so, enjoying the amazing sex. He found all thoughts sliding away, his focus honed down entirely to Holly and her beautiful, olive-skinned face and her bright blue eyes and her sexy, inviting, open smile.

“I’m going to come,” she whispered, staring up at him.

He blinked in surprise. “You can do that, independent of me?” he asked.

“Yes,” she groaned. “I had my body modified. I can experience my own pleasure, independent of my partner’s...although I get an extra boost of pleasure from my partner, and I have to say, right now, you are very pleasured.”

“I am,” he replied. “You are so fucking tight and wet inside. And I’ve been looking forward to this for a long time, what with you fucking teasing me all week.”

“Mmm...you want to punish me? I think you promised me that,” she said, grinning up at him.

He thrust down hard into her, making her scream.

“Yes,” he said, “I do.”

“Hey, you promised me that, too,” Jamie said.

“I’ll get to you,” he replied, then groaned as Holly suddenly began to orgasm against him. Her perfect, artificial pussy clenched and spasmed around his cock, massaging it as she released a spray of sexbot juices. She screamed in pleasure and that shoved him right over the edge of his own tolerance, making him orgasm as well. Part of him regretted it, because he’d wanted it to last longer, but the rest of him was too busy enjoying the mind-blowing, stunning ecstasy of coming into Holly as she was also coming.

Both of them cried out in pure bliss as they came together, kissing passionately and writhing against each other. Derek’s cock jerked violently inside of her, spitting out thick spurts of his seed. He loved the fact that he was pumping a pussy that had never been fucked before full of his seed. In some strange way it almost felt like he was claiming her. The pleasure blossomed and burst through him, filling him with waves of pink rapture as he blew an enormous load inside of her. He felt her grasping at him, holding him tightly with her legs wrapped around him, felt her sweaty body as she screamed and twisted.

And then they were finished, they were left panting and sweaty, tangled up in each other. Holly smiled sedately at him, her face right up against his.

“I’m so glad you took my virginity,” she murmured.

“Me too,” he replied. “I’ve never done that before.”

“You’ve never fucked a virgin?” Anya asked.

“No.”

“Well, it’s kind of overrated,” Jamie said. “I mean, more so for guys, really. I think it takes a little more skill to fuck when you’re a woman, cause it’s easy when you’re a guy. Just put it in and fuck. I mean, on a basic level. So when you get an enthusiastic virgin guy, that translates well. When you get an enthusiastic virgin woman, though, it doesn’t translate quite as well. I mean, I don’t know for sure, I don’t have a dick, but it’s what I’ve heard.”

“Makes enough sense,” Derek murmured.

“Well, lucky for you this virgin downloaded a lot of sex knowledge, so I know how to please my man. And right now, you’re my man,” Holly said. She glanced over at Anya, frowning slightly. “I mean...if that’s not like, overstepping my bounds or anything.”

Anya laughed easily. “No, dear. He’s your man and my man. Just so long as you know he’s more mine than yours.”

“No problems there,” Holly replied.

“Glad we’re clear on who owns me,” Derek said.

Anya ran a hand along his bare back. “Nothing wrong with being owned, sweetie. And besides, you own me, and now Holly, to a certain degree. We own each other. Now, pull your cock out of her so that you two can get a shower in, we can go back to the apartment and get a proper threesome in. I’m fucking horny after that display.”

“Me too. Um...want to make it a foursome?” Jamie asked.

“Yes,” Derek replied immediately.

“Yeah, I could do that,” Anya said.

“I’m open to it,” Holly replied. “I’ve got a lot of experiences to catch up on.”

“Okay, I’m going to go wrap up my work. Um...Anya, shoot me over a message with your address? I’ll meet you guys at your place. Please do not start without me,” Jamie said.

“No promises, but we’ll try. Hurry up,” Anya replied.

“Got it,” Jamie said, and hurried out of the room.

Holly watched her go. “She’s really cute.”

“She is,” both Derek and Anya agreed.

“How’d you meet?” Holly asked as he pulled out of her and got up.

“Hunting you, actually. She was the technician assigned to help me track you down. And we started...flirting. Well, she started teasing me, really,” he explained.

“Ah...sorry about all that, again,” Holly replied awkwardly as she stood up.

“Holly, it’s fine.” He paused as she stood and stretched. “Goddamn that is one hot body,” he murmured.

“Thank you. I’m very glad you like it. I knew you really had a thing for pale redheads, but...I don’t know, I figured you might like something different. Plus, well, I really designed it for myself, given that it’s my body. And how many people get to design their own body?”

“Pretty much no one,” Derek replied. “And I appreciate you keeping me in your thoughts, but yes, I’m more glad that you designed it for yourself.”

“Go freaking shower, you two,” Anya said impatiently. “I’m going to wait in the lobby.”

“Yes, dear,” Derek replied, and gave her a kiss. She paused, then she gave Holly a lingering kiss on the lips.

“I fully expect to find out all about these sex lessons you’ve downloaded,” she said.

“And I fully intend to show you,” Holly replied.

“Good.” She left the room.

Derek gathered up his clothes and then he and Holly walked out into the hallway beyond. They followed it to its end, getting several glances from passing technicians, and Derek was surprised as to how calm he felt walking around naked in a freaking technical center. But that was life on Desire. They found a bathroom that had a shower and went in.

“You don’t have any clothes,” he said as he started up the shower.

“I do,” Holly said. “They’re waiting for me downstairs. I had Jamie measure me and order me some. Although there’s just the one pair of clothing right now. It’s some panties, sandals, and a dress. I’ll definitely need more.” She smirked at him as they got into the shower together. “Help me clothes shop and I’ll make it worth your while.”

“I’m definitely in,” he replied, then kissed her and ran his hands over her large, firm breasts. “I can’t get over how fucking hot you are.”

She laughed. “Good. That’s what I was hoping for. But we shouldn’t linger or your girlfriend will kill one of us.”

“Fair point,” he replied, and they got to washing. “I was curious,” he said, “where does my, uh, stuff go, when I blow off inside of you?”

“It’s actually all recycled for use inside my body, mainly for lubrication to keep my delicate inner workings functioning. So sucking and fucking you actually helps my functionality,” Holly explained with a demure smile.

“Interesting,” he replied.

They washed up, not wanting to keep Anya waiting, and then got out and dried off. Derek dressed and they left the bathroom, Holly still butt naked. He looped an arm around her waist as they walked back down the corridor to the elevators.

“I was a little curious...what are you going to do? I mean, when we’re not fucking?” he asked as they got to the elevator and rode it down.

“Explore, mainly. But I want to get a job. Technically...this body was very expensive. I mean like, really expensive. Venus and I hashed out a deal. I’ll pay her back for the whole thing, but at my own pace. It’s not like she’s going to be breathing down my neck for the money, given, you know, she’s a freaking billionaire and she could have done this gratis. I think she was actually going to offer that, but I didn’t want that. I want to earn it. So I’ll be prostituting myself out to a lot of different brothels, and modeling, and staring in porn...that won’t like, tank our relationship or anything, will it?” she asked suddenly.

“No, Holly,” he replied. “Anya fucks other guys. Although not as much anymore. Either way, it doesn’t matter. I’m okay with you fucking whoever you want.”

“Okay, good. Also...I was curious. What is the nature of our relationship? I feel like I’m not really in a position to dictate or even suggest that, because of our, uh, strange past.”

“How about...right now, we’re roommates, friends, and fuck partners? Does that sound like a good deal?” he asked.

“Yes! That sounds perfect. You and Anya will be my fuck friends slash roommates. I haven’t even seen the new apartment yet. I mean, not with my own eyes, really. I’m very excited about it,” she replied.

The elevator came to a halt and let them out. They stopped by a storage room where Holly’s clothes were waiting and she slipped on the panties, dress, and sandals. It was a small red dress and it looked fantastic on her.

“So that’s what clothing feels like,” she murmured, rubbing the fabric against her body. “I’m going to like these, I think. Although really I guess I’ll like taking them off.”

“That’s good to hear,” Derek replied.

They found Anya waiting impatiently for them in the lobby. “Oh you look so pretty in that dress, Holly,” she said as they approached.

“Thank you! You look pretty great today yourself. Although I’m really, really eager to get you home and take those clothes off,” Holly replied.

“Same,” Derek agreed.

“Then let’s go. I’m so freaking horned up right now,” Anya replied, heading out of the building. As they followed after her, he could tell she was super horny. Her tail was twitching almost violently back and forth.

They hurried to catch a tram back to their new apartment.

…

Their new place was in a more upscale part of Desire.

Which was, Derek thought, a useless comparison, because it all seemed upscale to him. And that’s why he had chosen this place, because although everywhere seemed nice to him, there was a flat out fucking amazing pizza buffet/arcade right across the street that he ate at like every day now, and him and Anya played a lot of arcade games there. Plus the apartment building was sandwiched between two brothels: a cyvit brothel and one that catered to a variety of BDSM. So it was kind of perfect for him, and Anya pretty much didn’t care where she lived at this point, just that it had to be comfortable and nice inside.

And it sure was nice.

The trio came into the living room and Holly began moving around it, studying everything. “Sorry,” she said, “I just haven’t seen this with, you know, eyes.”

“It’s fine,” Anya said. “You’re being pretty cute. And we’re waiting on Jamie. She said she’d be here pretty soon. Then I get to break your sweet ass in.”

“So looking forward to you using that fucking dildo on me,” Holly murmured as she poked through the living room.

“I’m looking forward to watching that, and double-fucking you,” Derek replied.

Since Derek had saved up a decent amount since coming here and Anya had gotten a fat advance for her fifth novel, and still had a fair amount of credits to her name, they’d decked the place out. A  huge U-shaped couch, coffee table and end tables of cut crystal and fine wood, huge screen TV, expertly placed ambient lighting and surround sound system. They’d invested a bit more in video games, building their collection.

The kitchen was all done up in titanium white tiling with all the top amenities and a huge fridge packed with all sorts of food. They’d converted the second bedroom into an office for Anya, since she was taking her writing career a lot more seriously. Derek had set up his own work area in an unused part of the living room, giving himself a large L-shaped desk and buying a lot more tools and parts and stuff to take apart and put back together again. The bathroom was probably Derek’s favorite room so far though.

They had a huge shower stall that, with the push of a button, could be converted into a huge hot tub. The floor would slide into the wall and open up a six foot deep hot tub with adjustable seats along the walls.

It made for a lot of different fucking positions and he and Anya had made extensive use of it so far because underwater sex was just fucking awesome.

Probably the coolest, most important object they owned was their bed, which was a custom-made thing that was big enough to have a freaking orgy on. Holly had agreed that she would sleep in the bed with them instead of opting for her own.

There was a knock at the front door.

“That was fast,” Anya murmured, walking back to the door and opening it up. Jamie stood there, grinning at them.

“I wrapped everything up practically right after you left,” she said as she came in. “I’ve been told that there’s a very large shower. Can I see it? And use it?”

“Yeah, we should all use it,” Anya said. “The most people we’ve had in that shower at once is three so far.”

They all began heading for the bathroom. Jamie took one of Derek’s hands. “You owe me some abuse,” she said.

He laughed, a little nervously. “Do I now?” he asked.

“Yes! You promised me like five times you’re going to tape my mouth shut, cuff my hands behind my back, and fucking my whore brains out,” Jamie replied.

“I’m so watching this,” Anya said.

“I’ve been wanting to see this in person,” Holly added as they came into the bathroom and began to strip down.

“I’ll be happy to provide a demonstration. I think you’ve been intentionally bugging me and trying to piss me off, Jamie,” Derek replied.

“What? I would never do that,” she replied sarcastically.

Derek reached out and, as soon as she had her uniform off, smacked her bare, pale ass. She did have an amazing ass. She let out a startled but happy shout. “Don’t lie to me,” he replied as he finished getting naked.

“If you think I lied to you, Derek, then I guess you only have one recourse,” Jamie replied.

“And what would that be?” he replied.

“Punish the fuck out of her,” Anya said as she turned on the shower and slipped in.

“I deserve it,” Jamie said.

“Yes, you do. Get in the fucking shower,” he replied.

“Yes, sir,” she said and hurried in after Anya.

He and Holly got in after her. For a moment, he simply stood there with them, enjoying the waterfall. The shower came with four detachable showerheads. Two on the back wall, one to either side. The water was hot and clear, feeling wonderful. He looked around at the three naked women. Anya tended to receive a lot of stares and compliments, and it was immediately apparent why. She had basically a perfect curvaceous hourglass figure. She had amazingly large and perfectly shaped breasts, broad, firm hips, thick thighs, and a well-padded, fat ass to fucking die for. Her horns and tail and orange skin only accentuated this.

But the more time Derek spent with her, the more it occurred to him that there was something else to Anya’s beauty. He had fucked a lot of women on Desire now, and they were all attractive in their own way. Anya...was something different. He still couldn’t put it into words, or even properly define it, but Anya was attractive in a way that...well, maybe it sounded ridiculously overwrought, but she was attractive in the way legends were.

It wasn’t just her body but her personality and the way she carried herself, the way she looked at people, and something else. Some indefinable quality. Derek thought that there was at least a chance that he was just blinded by how enamored he was with her, but he generally thought that there was at least more to her beauty than was immediately obvious.

Consequently, he found it often impossible to keep from touching and kissing her. He came to her in the shower and hugged her to him, grabbing her thick ass and kissing her deeply. She moaned and kissed her back.

“I am like so freaking jealous of you Derek, and now Holly. You both get to live with and fuck Anya like every goddamned day now,” Jamie said.

“She is pretty damned great,” Derek replied, grinning into the kiss.

“I’m not that hot,” Anya said, rolling her eyes.

“No, you really are,” Derek replied.

“You’re my boyfriend and are biased.”

“You really are, Anya,” Holly said.

“Yeah, seriously,” Jamie said.

“Well...” she laughed a little nervously, “um, thanks. Let’s get clean so we can go fuck around in the huge bed Derek and I had custom made.”

“Agreed,” Holly said.

They all began to make use of the shower, grabbing bars of soap and shampoo. Derek felt excitement coursing through him as he looked at the three naked women. Something like this was a situation that would have been a literal fantasy more than four months ago. He’d had perhaps moderate success with women for most of his life, and then one day he gets a job interview under the guise of a free vacation and now he worked in a city of brothels where sex was had like...everywhere. All the time. Out of the dozens of women he’d asked for sex at this point, only two had turned him down. And, come to think of it, he hadn’t actually turned anyone down yet. And he was in a fairly serious relationship with an insanely hot, alien ex-porn star, model, and author.

And now he would be living with a sexbot.

Derek turned his attention to Jamie. He’d been going light on his darker habits just recently, though he wasn’t exactly sure why. By now, he was a lot more comfortable with them. He was at least no longer concerned that it made him a bad person or that it would lead him to be one. He supposed he’d just been busy and interested in other kinds of sex.

Well, that was about to change.

Just looking at her, at her little five foot one, petite body and her high, firm breasts and slim thighs and pale skin, he knew he was going to enjoy destroying her. Xenian women, like dysil, were tough. They could take a lot of punishment. And Jamie had been begging him to fuck her up. He was going to really cut loose on her.

She caught him staring at her and grinned fiercely at him.

“I’ve been a bad girl,” she said. “What are you gonna do about it?”

“I’ll show you,” he replied. “Finishing washing the fuck up.”

She did just that. They all did. When they were clean, Derek killed the water and they all quickly dried off. Once that task was out of the way, he hustled all three of them out of the bathroom and into his and Anya’s bedroom. Well, now Holly’s too. They’d bought her a dresser that she’d picked out a few days ago.

“Safe word,” he said, before anything began.

“Tangerine,” Jamie replied immediately.

Derek nodded and got straight to it.

“Anya, Holly,” he said, looking intently at Jamie. “Hold her down,” he said.

“Yes, master,” Anya replied, grabbing one of Jamie’s wrists. Holly immediately seized her other one.

“No, please,” Jamie said, struggling, immediately falling into character. “Please, let me go,” she moaned.

“Shut up,” Derek replied. He walked up to her and slapped her almost casually across the face. She cried out, cringing away from him.

“Don’t!” she cried.

He slapped her again, harder, then gripped her throat, bringing her face to his. “Don’t you ever fucking tell me what to do, alien whore. Do you understand me?” he growled. She moaned, trying to twist away from him. “Do you understand me!” he screamed at her and hit her again.

“Yes!” she cried. “I’m sorry!”

He let go of her. “Good. I own you now, you little slut. I’m going to break you in and teach you your place. Get her on the bed.”

“Oh yes master,” Holly said. “I love watching you work.”

He walked over to the bedside table where they kept a lot of sex accessories, yanked open a drawer and got a few items out. He tossed a roll of strong silver tape onto the bed, as well as a bottle of lube, as he fully intended to abuse her up the ass, and grabbed the pair of cuffs.

“Flip her over, hands behind her back,” he said.

They did as they were told and damn did they all look sexy. Jamie cried out, struggling weakly as she was shoved onto her stomach and held down. Derek clapped her wrists in the cuffs and made sure they were firm and secure.

“Help her to her knees,” he said, getting off the bed and standing.

Both women got her up, flipped her around and got her down on the floor, into a kneeling position. “Open up,” he said, his cock in her face.

“Please, don-” she began and he shoved his cock into her mouth as soon as it was open. She gagged and groaned.

Derek grabbed the back of her head and he didn’t let up, going in hard immediately. Using both hands on the back of her head, he began violently fucking her in the mouth. She cried out, the sound muffled and darkly sexy, as he started shoving his cock down her throat. She had an amazingly hot, wet, tight throat. She gagged and swallowed around it reflexively, sending sparks of pleasure into him. “That’s right,” he whispered as he used his hips and very roughly fucked her in the mouth. “You’ve been fucking asking for this for weeks, you little bitch,” he growled at her. She tried to say something but failed completely.

He kept this up for another good thirty seconds, then pulled his cock from her mouth. She collapsed to the floor, gasping and coughing.

“That’s just the beginning,” he said, then pointed at Anya. “You. Get your strap-on and abuse Holly. I’ve got my hands full with this little fuck toy.”

“You got it, master,” Anya said, smirking and then turning on Holly. She slapped her hard enough to send her stumbling. “Get on the bed!” she screamed.

“Oh-okay,” Holly replied, and he could immediately tell that she was going to be good at acting. While those two got to it, Derek looked down at Jamie, who stared up at him with fear in her glowing white eyes.

“Now,” he said, “it’s your time to get broken in.”

He reached down and grabbed her by the hair, then yanked her up. She cried out as she got to her feet, off-balance because her hands were cuffed behind her back.

“Please,” she moaned as he shoved her onto her back. “Please don’t hurt me...”

“Shut up,” he replied as he grabbed her legs and yanked her closer to the edge of the bed where he stood. He brought her legs up and spread them wide, exposing the pale pink slit of her alien pussy. Oh fuck this was going to feel amazing.

She looked so incredibly hot and darkly sexual, laying there, staring up at him with wide, frightened eyes, her skin flushed, hair messy, arms behind her back. Her face was reddening already where he’d slapped her. Derek gripped his cock and laid the head of it against the entrance of her xenian pussy.

He loved xenian vagina. Besides being seriously fucking tight because they tended to be petite, they were also amazingly hot inside because of the technology they all implanted in their bodies. It made their natural body temperature higher than a human’s. Derek began feeding his cock slowly and smoothly into her vagina.

She cried out as he penetrated her, and then she actually screamed as he grabbed her hips and shoved hard, forcing his dick completely into her.

“No! No! It’s too big!” she cried as he gripped her hips more firmly and began slamming into her, pounding her into the mattress. “Please! It hurts!”

“I don’t give a fuck!” he screamed at her, and punched her in the eye. She yelled in pain and kept moaning and writhing around as he pounded her alien pussy. “You’re nothing but a worthless fuck toy slave, you stupid bitch! This is all you’re good for, so you’re going to lay there and take it. The more you struggle the harder I’m going to punish you.”

“Please, it hurts so much...” she moaned.

He punched her in the ribs. She cried out and then clamped her mouth shut, squeezing her eyes shut as well. It was times like this that made him feel kind of bad, because the acting was so great, but he ignored those feelings and kept pounding her vagina. He heard a loud moan and looked up. Anya was behind Holly now, who was on her hands and knees. She was driving furiously into her with that special strap-on she had.

It let her actually feel the sex.

He’d always thought that was amazing.

Both women moaned loudly. “That’s right bitch, you’re mine now,” Anya growled, then gripped her firm hips and started really pounding her.

Derek decided it was time to take it to the next level. He yanked his cock out of her and she cried out.

“What are you doing?” she moaned.

“Shut the fuck up,” he replied, grabbing the tape. “You’re gonna get it up the ass now.”

Her eyes widened. “No! Not in my ass! Please, it’s too much! Your dick is too big!” she begged as he tore off a strip.

“That just means you’re going to have one tight ass, little slave,” he replied, and slapped the tape over her mouth.

She began crying out, the sound muffled, and she was panting now. He grabbed her as she struggled and flipped her over, throwing her onto the bed on her stomach. Getting on top of her, he grabbed the lube and lubed his cock up.

He was going to enjoy this.

As Derek finished getting ready and laid the head of his slicked-up cock at the entrance to her tight, pale ass, he realized both women had stopped making noises. He glanced over. They were staring at him intently.

“Don’t let me interrupt you,” he said.

“Then get to fucking her ass!” Holly cried.

He laughed and then pushed his cock into her ass. Jamie screamed and struggled. “Oh fuck yeah,” he groaned as he pushed his way into her. She had, as he had guessed, an extremely tight ass. He loved fucking women like Anya up the ass a lot, like a lot. Anya’s big ass looked so fucking hot as he pounded it and it felt fantastic.

But there was a different kind of pleasure to pounding petite women in the ass. They were so, so fucking tight and they were so easy to hold down and move around. They tended to make the best submissive partners.

Derek began ramming his cock furiously up Jamie’s ass, something she had teased him about doing several times over the past week, insisting that her ass could really take a pounding, so he was putting that to the test.

“That’s it!” he screamed at her, resting on his hands, using his knees to really give him some good leverage. “Fucking take it, you little bitch! You stupid worthless fucking alien whore! This is what you get!” he screamed, burying his cock completely up her ass. Jamie screamed and writhed, although now he realized that she was coming.

That made him trigger almost immediately. He moaned loudly as he started shooting his load up her ass. And then he heard more moaning and he looked over, seeing that Holly and Anya were enjoying their own orgasms. Perfect. His cock buried in her ass, Derek shot thick spurts of his seed into her, thrusting deep and hard into her each time his orgasm flared. It filled him with a powerful, mindless ecstasy.

When he was finished, he carefully pulled out of her and rolled off of her. Then, after a moment of getting his breath back, he got the cuffs off Jamie. She immediately rolled over, sat up and pulled the tape off.

“Fuck,” she said.

“What?” he asked, suddenly worried. “Are you okay?”

“I’m fine,” she replied, smiling briefly at him. “You did great. You fucking delivered on that punishment, Derek. You fucking destroy my pussy and my ass. And, good lord, my throat,” she said, reaching up and touching her neck. “Honestly, though, I wish you’d choked me a lot more. Anyway, that’s not the problem. The problem is that I just got called into work again. So I have to leave. Which sucks, because I wanted to spend the goddamned night and get a lot more punishment in,” she explained grumpily.

“I’m sorry, Jamie,” Anya said. “That really sucks.”

“You can always come back for more,” Derek said.

“I know. And...uh, thank you. All three of you.” She sighed and stood up, the stretched. “I need to go take a quick shower, then leave. I’ll be in touch.”

She left the room.

“Well, I don’t mean to be rude, but...now that I’ve blown my load and gotten that out of my system, I actually really want and need to get back to my book. I’m like two pages away from the final edit being done and if I can finish it tonight, it will go live in three days.”

“Okay, honey,” Derek said, and she gave him a kiss. “Good luck.”

“Thanks. You two have fun,” she replied, and got up.

“That just leaves us,” Holly said, laying down against him.

“That it does,” he agreed.

“You know what I wanna do?”

“What’s that?”

“I want you to take me out for a really long night on the town, and I want to watch you, and join you, in indulging in some more of your fucked up desires.”

CHAPTER 02

It was still early in the night, just past nine PM now.

There was a lot he planned on doing, because Holly had her body and he was on vacation for the next two weeks.

As Derek stepped outside and looked up, it again struck him, as it did with less frequency nowadays because he was getting used to it, just how high quality Desire was. The sky overhead looked realistic. The soft, cool breeze whispering through the area felt real. Venus and her crew had built something genuinely amazing.

“So, where are we going first?” Holly asked.

Derek considered it, looking around. By the time they’d gotten into the shower, Jamie was already gone, which he regretted. He was actually still really fucking horny and was hoping he could have at least talked her into an against-the-wall quickie, but when you had to work, you had to work. He’d been very tempted to have that quickie with Holly, but she seemed really eager to get going, and when he really thought about it, he had the idea that tonight was going to be a really long night with a lot of sex.

A lot of wonderful but exhausting sex.

And so he simply washed up, preparing for all that lay ahead.

After dressing, they’d said goodbye to Anya, who was overseeing the final finishing touches on her fifth novel, and apparently beginning preliminary work on her sixth, and then had headed out of their apartment.

When he’d come out of the apartment, Derek had intended to head for the BDSM club next door, but now that he was actually looking around, other thoughts were crowding into his head, clamoring for attention. Holly, he decided, was awakening a lot of different thoughts and urges. And so as he looked around the street they lived on, wondering if maybe he should consider indulging in something else, and what Holly might be interested in, his eyes fell on something and at once he felt both fear and anticipatory lust.

“Hey, Holly...” he murmured, taking her hand.

“Yeah?” she asked.

“Have you ever considered fucking for an audience?” he asked.

“I literally lost my virginity to an audience.”

“Fair point, but, I mean like, a bigger audience.”

“Why do you...” she followed his gaze. “Ohhhh. Okay. I see what you’re getting at. Yes, I’d be interested in that. It’d be pretty hot, actually. Although honestly I’m surprised you aren’t more nervous. Not that I think you should be, it’s just that from our conversations, you know, you seem kind of shy about sex.”

“I am,” he replied as they started walking. “But I guess I’ve been exposed to enough public fucking that I might be ready to try this.”

“You should try it. You’ve got nothing to worry about. You look good when you fuck, and you’re pretty cute, and anyway, I’ve gotten a good grasp of Desire so far. No one’s here to make fun of anyone. Everyone just wants to enjoy. If they don’t enjoy watching you fuck, they’ll just leave. Plus, hey, you’re getting to fuck me.”

He laughed and looked over. “Well, you are insanely hot,” he replied.

“Yep. Come on, this’ll be fun.”

They were heading for one of those hotels that had glass-walled rooms. The building itself was a long, low structure, no second story, given that people needed to be able to see in. The idea being that you went inside and started fucking, and anyone who happened to be passing by could, if they so desired, watch you fuck.

And Derek was going to be the one fucking.

He’d stopped and watched several ‘shows’, and it was always pretty hot. Basically live porn. The idea that he was going to be the one performing was making him more and more nervous as he approached the glass-fronted rooms. There were six small rooms in a row, basically nothing more than a bed and a nightstand on display. But, well...he did have Holly with him, and she was one wicked hot woman. So, without hesitation, he took Holly’s hand and led her up to the first unoccupied room, opened the door and slipped through.

“How should we start?” he asked.

Holly took a step back from him, towards the bed, and cocked an eyebrow. “Come on, Derek. I told you I’m into being submissive. I know you know how that works by now.”

“All right, then, babe. You’ve got it,” he replied, and then he shoved her backwards hard enough to send her stumbling and then falling onto the bed.

“Oh my,” she gasped. “That was...this is going to be fun,” she said, grinning.

“Get your fucking clothes off,” he replied.

“Mmm...yes, sir,” she said, and took her dress off.

Yes, this was going to be fun.

He kicked off his shoes and took off his shirt. As quickly as he could, he stripped down. Holly was already naked, since she wasn’t wearing much. She waited for him on the bed, staring intently at him with an alluring smile.

It was a ‘come and get me’ smile.

He intended to.

As soon as he was naked, he leaped onto the bed with her, got on top of her and started making out with her fiercely. Grabbing her wrists, he held her hands over her head, pressing them into the pillow. She moaned in response, pressing her body up against him. Still using one hand to hold her wrists into place, given how much she seemed to like that, he let go with his other and ran it down her body, first groping one large, firm, hot breast, then sliding down her side to rest on her hip. She really did have amazing hips.

“Now, you suck me,” he said.

“Yes, master,” she replied, and opened her mouth.

He quickly and eagerly got up off of her and moved up the length of her wonderful body. Now, he grabbed both of her wrists again and held them against the headboard. He got his cock lined up with her mouth and shoved it in, then started fucking her in the mouth. She moaned and he realized that this was the first time she’d ever had a dick in her mouth. He hoped she liked it. From the face she was making and the way she closed her lips around his rock hard shaft, he thought that she seemed to be enjoying it.

Derek held her wrists one-handedly again and rested the other atop her head, feeling her soft dark hair against his skin. He began fucking her in the mouth a bit harder, shoving his cock deep in there. He felt it hit the back of her throat several times. She moaned loudly. She didn’t need to breathe, he remembered, which was awesome. He shoved his cock hard and felt it go down into her throat. She swallowed and that sent an unexpected burst of pleasure into him, making them both groan. Well, her throat was designed by engineers to feel good to a dick fucking it. He was going to have to try that one position where Holly would be lying down on her back, her head hanging over the edge of a table so that her throat was more lined up, so he could really throat-fuck her. He wondered, suddenly, if she could feel pain.

Feeling the need to pleasure her, because he had yet to do that and because she could actually enjoy it if she was getting pleasured, not just giving pleasure, he pulled his cock from her mouth and got off of her.

“We have an audience,” she said.

Derek glanced over. A crowd of about half a dozen people had formed, staring intently in at them. That sent an unexpected burst of thrill into his body, making him that much more excited and aroused. He quickly moved down Holly’s body and got in between her spread, olive-skinned legs. He ran his hands along her wonderful, smooth thighs and then settled in. He parted the lips of her pussy, finding it perfect and wet and, like the other sexbots he’d made love with, it smelled of sugar and honey. Although this was the first time he’d orally pleasured a sexbot, since none of the others got anything out of it.

He began tonguing Holly’s clit.

She moaned loudly and reached down, running her fingers through his short hair. “Oh fuck, I regret skipping the oral...” she groaned loudly. “I had no idea it felt so fucking good...or are you just really good at it?”

He kept eating her out, going a bit faster and harder, and also slipping a finger up into her. She let out a scream of pleasure.

“I’ll take that as a yes!” she cried.

He continued licking at her clit, using more of his tongue, his cock throbbing in desperate want and need. He wanted to be inside of her again so bad.

“Oh yes!” she screamed and suddenly he felt a hot spray of artificial sex juices spray across his jaw and neck and chest.

She had nice orgasms.

Holly moaned and writhed as he sat up, her orgasm rolling through her in perfect waves. Damn, she looked good when she came. As soon as she finished, her eyes snapped open and she stared intently at him. “Fuck me like a whore,” she said.

“You got it,” he replied, getting on top of her, gripping his cock, and laying it at the entrance of her hot, wet pussy. She cried out and moaned loudly as he penetrated her. He joined her in voicing his pleasure as he slid into that sweet perfection of her artificial pussy. And as he thrust into her and she let out an even louder cry of pleasure, he heard an actual cheer go up from outside. He glanced over, they both did.

There were now a little over a dozen people watching, and one of them caught his eye: an extremely attractive kai redhead wearing just a sports bra and a very short skirt. Damn, she had some really big tits.

She smiled at him when she noticed him looking.

Derek returned his attention to Holly. Getting into a good position, he began driving furiously into her, making her let out a prolonged scream of pleasure. “Oh yeesss...FUCK THAT PUSSY!” she screamed in pure rapture.

He reached under her, holding her to him, kissing her deeply as they made love. Her vagina felt beyond amazing, and he could hear people actually cheering him on. This was unreal. “Fuck, Holly, this feels so fucking good,” he moaned.

“Oh fuck yes it does,” she groaned in response. “I am so fucking glad I got this body.”

“Me too.”

He fucked her like that for a bit longer, then figured that maybe he should give people a bit of  show, since he was just hugging her to him as he fucked her. So he let go of her, sat up, grabbed her legs and brought them up. He had her hold them in place, repositioned himself and began furiously pounding her vagina, making her scream with a renewed vigor. Her big, perfect tits bounced in rhythm with his manic thrusting and her skin glistened with sweat. She looked like a professional porn star right about now.

He drove his cock into her, burying himself utterly inside of her, over and over again. And he suddenly wanted to make her come again, so he reached down, his thumb finding the nub of her clit, and he began to rub it vigorously.

“Oh holy fuck!” she screamed. “Oh Derek that’s so good!”

And apparently she was really fucking turned on, too, because suddenly she was coming. He felt her vagina begin to convulse. Another hot spray of feminine sex juices escaped her pussy and sprayed out across his thighs and hips and stomach. Holly was screaming in raw, furious pleasure, her whole body jerking as she came.

Another cheer had gone up.

He glanced over, there were now close to twenty people outside. Holy shit. Was he really that interesting? He doubted it. Had to be Holly. She did have a sexbot body, after all. Not that anyone out there knew it, but something in them was no doubt responding to her unnatural perfection. As soon as she finished coming, he let up a bit.

“I’m about to rearrange you,” he said.

“Be my guest,” she replied, staring with wide eyes up at him.

Moving carefully, as it was easy to slip out and he didn’t want to, he rolled her over onto one side, bringing her leg over his head, so that she was laying on her right side, legs pressed together and drawn up a little bit. He moved closer to her, then had her straighten her legs out and roll over onto her stomach. Still in her, he spread his knees out a bit.

“Up with me, dear,” he said.

“You got it,” she replied.

They moved up together, and he ended up on his knees, she on her hands and knees. Another cheer went up.

“We’ve drawn quite the crowd,” Holly said, then cried out as he thrust into her.

“Yep,” he replied.

“Ooh! Look! That kai is flashing us! I think she wants something!”

He looked over. Indeed, the kai had pulled her sports bra up, freeing her big tits. Goddamn did she have some big, awesome tits. She shook them and smiled when she noticed him looking. “You want to invite her in?” he asked.

“Oh my fucking God yes, do it,” she replied.

He pointed at her, then motioned for her to come in.

Her eyes widened and she hurried over to the door, opening it and stepping inside.

“Hi,” she said, “can we make this a threesome? I’ve never had sex with a human before, let alone two, and you two are so fucking hot.”

“Yes, I would love to have a threesome with you,” he replied.

“Same, oh fuck!” Holly called as he began thrusting into her.

“Thank you!”

She quickly stripped and came over. “What do you want me to do?” she asked.

“Kneel, open up,” he replied.

She did just that, kneeling beside him, and he pulled his cock out of Holly and aimed at her. She immediately gripped it and put it in her mouth, bobbing her head rapidly as she sucked him off. He groaned, surprised and intensely aroused at the sudden addition.

“Oh fuck yeah,” he groaned as she bobbed her head.

“She is so fucking pretty, will you eat me out?” Holly asked.

“Mmm-hmm,” she replied.

“Good, that’ll give me a chance to fuck you from behind. You look like you’ve got a really nice ass,” he said.

She took his cock out of her mouth. “Can we do that now? I so want to fuck,” she said.

“Yes. What’s your name?”

“Lucine,” she replied.

“That’s a pretty name,” Holly said as she got down on her back and spread her legs.

“Thank you, what’s yours?” Lucine asked as she got onto her hands and knees between Holly’s legs.

“I’m Holly, and he’s Derek,” Holly said.

“It’s so nice to-oh my!” she moaned as he slipped his cock into her.

She did indeed have a fantastic, curvy blue ass. He heard another cheer of approval as he gripped her hips and started thrusting into her. Holly cried out as Lucine began licking rapidly at her clit. Glancing over again, he saw that they had drawn quite a crowd. Well, he supposed having someone as hot as Holly and an actual fucking kai would be quite a sight indeed. Especially if they were doing sexy things together.

Derek really fucking wanted to come in Lucine, but he figured at this point he basically couldn’t. They’d drawn such a crowd that there had to be at least something of a big finish. Well, he had something in mind.

Holly let out a loud, prolonged cry of bliss as she came yet again, gripping Lucine’s head in her hands now, burying her face in her crotch. Derek kept fucking Lucine faster and he reached under her. Finding her clit, he began to rub it vigorously and the beautiful kai newcomer let out a muffled scream of bliss and he felt her begin to come too. There was that awesome feeling of her alien pussy clenching around his cock, massaging it, and that amazing spray of sex juices. He fucked her orgasming pussy until both women were finished.

“Okay,” he said, pulling out of her, “position switch.”

“Where do you want us, babe?” Holly asked.

“Holly, you on your back here, at the edge of the bed, with your legs up. Lucine, you on top of her,” he replied.

Both women moved to comply, and the result of it was that he was looking at two beautiful women, their vaginas right next to each other. They both started making out as he got up against them, reached down and gripped Holly’s hips, then slid into her. She cried out as he began making love to her once more.

He spent the next several minutes switching back and forth between them, satisfying himself and both of them as he fucked them hard, making them cry out in alternating pleasure. He pushed himself as far as he could, going until he had made Lucine come a second time, then pulled out. “On your knees!” he called.

Both women got quickly down onto their knees. He didn’t have to tell them what to do next. Holly gripped his dick and both women began rapidly licking its head. Pleasure, electric and alive, sizzled powerfully into him, and he was so close to popping from the prolonged sex session he started coming within ten seconds.

He moaned loudly, a hand on each of their heads, as Holly started jacking him off, letting him blow his load all over first her face, then Lucine’s. His cock kicked hard and spat thick, powerful spurts of his seed all over them, onto their cheeks and noses and lips. Near the end, Holly brought it to her open mouth, jacking him off directly into it. He groaned, waves of ecstasy rolling through him as he watched these two insanely beautiful women. Once he was finished coming, Holly put his dick in her mouth and cleaned it.

“Wow,” Lucine said. “There’s a lot of people.”

They all looked over. Derek was no longer sure how many people were watching now. “Well, you’re both pretty hot,” he replied. “And, I mean, you’re a kai, Lucine.”

“Well, I liked putting on a show,” Holly said as she stood up. “Can we shower now?”

“I’d like that,” Lucine said.

Derek nodded. He didn’t really know what to do about the crowd, so he just joined the two women in walking back to the bathroom. Once they were in, he closed the door. Holly turned on the shower and slipped in. Lucine joined her and Derek quickly followed. He wasn’t sure how he felt after all that. Good, he supposed, but also a little strange. For the first few minutes, the three of them simply took turns washing off.

“So, Lucine...how’d you end up on Desire?” Derek asked.

“I’m a model,” she replied. “I received an invitation last week to do some nude photoshoots here. I just wrapped that up today. I haven’t really been indulging all that much and I thought, ‘you know what? That’s it. I’m here on goddamned Desire of all places. I’m going out and getting fucked like a whore tonight.’ And...so I did.”

“Did I deliver?” Derek asked.

“Oh my yes,” she replied. “That was...I’ve never quite had an experience like that before.”

“You’ve never public fucked before?” Derek asked.

“No, not really. I’ve taken many lovers, sometimes two at once, and I’ve had a few orgies, and they were amazing. But Desire is...so much farther beyond anything I’ve experienced before. Um...sorry if I wasn’t quite on my sex game.”

“Oh no, you were wonderful,” Holly said, and she stepped forward and kissed Lucine on the mouth. “Truly, very wonderful.”

“I have to agree,” Derek said. He stepped up behind her and reached between them, groping Lucine’s beautiful, firm breasts as he began kissing the side of her neck.

“Oh my,” she murmured. “I...oh...I get the feeling you two want to go again.”

“I’m game,” Derek said.

“So am I,” Lucine murmured.

…

“So, is this all really weird?” Derek asked.

He and Holly were sitting across from each other in a booth at a little taco place. They’d had another fantastic, more intimate threesome in the shower with Lucine, and she had thanked them both and then had to go. They’d said their farewells, finished washing up, then they’d dressed and left the glass-fronted hotel room.

There were still a few people around, and both he and Holly had gotten contact information from several of them, as well as invitations to fuck like crazy, which had been nice. It was then that Derek had realized how hungry he was, and he’d seen a taco place nearby and decided it was time for a break. And so he’d ordered a few tacos and some soda.

“What do you mean? The threesome?” Holly replied.

“No, I mean, everything. You were born inside of a computer. I don’t even know what that might possibly look like, feel like, be like. And then, suddenly, you have a body. I imagine the transition from digital space to physical should be extremely jarring, but you seem to be able to walk, talk, move...do everything from the moment they transferred you.”

“Ah,” Holly said. “I understand. Well, part of that week-long period I needed was dedicated to creating a custom suite to be integrated into my program, into me I guess you could say. They already have programming techniques and technology for this because sexbots are a thing. They need to know how to move and talk and walk, basically how to operate in the physical world. Mine just needed to be tweaked, more to integrate into my existing...self, I guess you could say, instead of being me. Most sexbots are just that code, they aren’t AIs, they aren’t self-aware. I’m unique. So walking and stuff like that is as natural to me as it is to you.”

“Huh, I guess that makes sense,” he murmured.

“I figured you’d be more knowledgeable about this, given your background.”

“My primary interest in sexbots has been a bit more...primitive, up until now.”

She snorted. “Okay, fair enough.”

“And artificial intelligence isn’t really something I’ve done too much research on. I’ve been spending all my time working on a bit more down to earth stuff, the inner workings of machinery and equipment that helps run the station, basic programming, stuff like that.” He finished off his tacos and then sat back in the booth, relaxing. “So, are you enjoying yourself so far? You seemed pretty, um, eager to get to it during that week of waiting.”

“Duh,” she replied. “In answer to both your question and your assessment. This has been great.” She hesitated. “I’m a little worried, though.”

“What about?”

“Anya.”

“Why? What about her?”

Holly sighed. “I feel a little...intrusive. In your relationship. I mean, I still feel bad about stalking you and stealing her work. It’s so weird, though. I don’t really...remember it. I mean, I do remember it, but it’s like...the best way I can describe it is, when I think about it, it isn’t so much a memory as it is watching a video of another person.”

“Holly, it’s fine,” he replied. “I’ve forgiven you.”

“I know, I know. I’m not trying to...keep trying to make you forgive me or something. I’m still dealing with it. But now I’m more worried about you and Anya and me. And I don’t want to give you the idea that she’s like secretly threatening me or telling me things. No, she’s been great. I...for the most part, I believe that she’s okay with all that’s happened, with our living and dating situation. It still feels kinda...weird.”

“I think Anya said it pretty well. I’m your man if you want, just not as much as I’m hers. Try not to worry. Just keep it simple. And, Holly...trust Anya and I to be up front with you. Our relationship is still relatively young, I mean, we’ve been together for a few months at this point, but we’re pretty secure and open. If there’s a problem, we’ll let you know.”

“Okay,” she said after a moment. “That’s good. Thank you. I’ll just stop worrying and try to enjoy myself and not overstep my bounds.”

“Good. I had a question, though,” he replied.

“Yeah?”

“Are you still like...obsessed with me?”

She frowned, seeming to consider the question. Finally, she shook her head slowly. “No...no, I can’t say that I am anymore. I really like you, a lot, but that compulsion to be near you, to have sex with you, it’s gone. Now, it’s just more of a really strong desire, a powerful want.” She paused. “I’m sorry, is that bad?”

“No! Not at all,” he replied. “I’m glad. I want you to want to be around me, Holly, not need to be around me. Need isn’t good for either of us, I think.”

“Okay, good.” She smiled suddenly. “So...I had a thought.”

“I like that smile,” he replied. “What’s your thought?”

“I’ve been thinking about what to do next. I admittedly do want to watch you engage in sex with someone else, and I also want you to have a really good time. You’ve been...far better to me than most other people would be, I think, if they had been in your position. You are honestly the reason I’m still alive, that I am as I am right now. And, I mean, I’m not trying to say I feel I need to be your slave or anything.” She paused, then smirked. “Well...you know, most of the time. There’s gonna be times where I’m so willing to be your slave. But anyway, I want to watch you really get off, and there was something you’ve brought up several times.”

“And what would that be? I feel like I’ve brought up a lot of things several times.”

She laughed. “Fair enough. You’ve got a serious hard-on for pregnant chicks.”

“Ooh, yeah I really do. I’ve only managed to sleep with two so far. I think there’s supposed to be a brothel that caters to that...although I imagine that would be expensive, since they’d have to not only find women who happened to be pregnant but also willing to prostitute themselves, but also that’s a limited time offer,” he murmured.

“I imagine we could find such a brothel, my dear Derek. And I was thinking that you should engage in a pregnant threesome.”

“Oh man, that would be...” he shuddered, thinking about it. “That would be so fucking goddamned hot.”

“It would,” Holly agreed. “Which is why you should do it and let me watch. Although if it’s too expensive, I’ll understand.”

“I think I can swing it. Hold on.”

He activated his Link, the little computer every human had built into their head that connected them to the galaxy-wide Net, and tapped into Desire’s local network. He had special access, given that he was an employee, though really it was basic access, not much above a civilian’s level. He hit the search feature and entered ‘pregnant escort brothel’. There were, in fact, only four of these across the entire station.

He selected the nearest one to his present location and checked the availability and prices. Man, even though the prices he was seeing had his employee discount applied, these were still pretty expensive.

Two noticeably pregnant women for an hour would run in...two thousand credits.

Again, with his employee discount.

“Worth it,” he murmured.

“What’s up?” Holly asked.

He tagged the location and got directions. A glowing white line appeared over his field of vision, leading out of the taco joint and onto the street. “I’ve found a place,” he said. “Let’s do this.” They slipped out of booth.

…

Derek had to laugh, at least a little bit, at the name of the place.

It was called Preggers.

He supposed it got the point across, and after awhile, it did become difficult coming up with not-silly sounding names for sex related things that were clever, meaning both one thing and another. Especially with a whole station of places.

He didn’t envy erotica authors that particular task.

They walked in through the front door and did the usual thing. As Derek took the tablet and went to sit down on a very comfortable couch with Holly, he marveled at how normal this had become. Picking escorts had become surprisingly common for him. How many escorts had he fucked since coming to Desire? At least twenty. Probably more. Maybe someday he should look over his purchase history and do a tally.

“Not a lot of choices,” he murmured.

There were just four pictures in a grid that weren’t grayed out. Not that the selections weren’t great. All four of them were very beautiful and varying levels of pregnant. Two of them immediately caught his eye, one more than the other.

“Her,” he said quietly, tapping a picture.

“Oh my God, yes,” Holly replied with conviction. “I didn’t even think of that, a pregnant alien? That’s going to be so fucking hot.”

They were both looking at a seriously hot dysil woman who was noticeably pregnant. She had amazing brunette hair, very large breasts, and tremendously thick thighs and broad hips. He felt an intensely lusty desire building in him at the sight of her. The other woman who had caught his attention was a busty, broad-hipped redhead human woman with a healthy pale glow. Her name was Rose, the dysil’s name was Fiona.

“So these two?” he asked.

“Hey, you’re the one footing the bill and fucking those pregnant pussies,” Holly replied.

“Good point. These two,” he replied, selecting them.

Moving back up to the front desk and handing the tablet back over to the woman behind it, he felt a powerful ripple of anticipatory lust shiver through him. He was going to go have unprotected sex with two ridiculously hot pregnant women. In his weeks and months here on Desire, thoughts like these, simple ones that highlighted what was to come, never seemed to cease. He always seemed to have those moments of thrilling anticipation just before, his imagination going into overdrive as he contemplated the sex he was about to have.

The woman told him that everything was ready, had him swipe his thumb, then told him where he needed to go.

“Come on!” Holly said excitedly as she took his hand and led him off.

“You’re almost more excited about this than I am,” he replied.

“I doubt it,” she said. “But yes, I’m excited. I’m positive now that I really get off on watching. I love to watch.”

They came to the appropriate door and Derek knocked on it. A few seconds later, a woman in a bathrobe that was mostly hanging open opened the door. This was, he saw, Rose, the pregnant human. Her breasts were pretty visible and were basically the first thing he saw.

“Holy God,” he whispered.

She laughed. “A lot of guys have that reaction,” she said. “Come in.”

“Your boobs are fucking huge and amazing,” Holly replied eagerly as they came in.

“Thank you,” Rose replied. “You’re pretty hot yourself. Will you be joining in?”

“No, I’m just here to watch.”

A new voice spoke up. “You two must have a nice relationship.” Derek traced the voice to its origin and saw Fiona lying completely nude on a large bed.

“We do. And an interesting one,” Holly agreed.

“Holy fuck,” he whispered, staring at her.

Fiona’s breasts were even bigger. He thought that was kind of a shallow and stupid think to fixate on, just briefly, but when you right there in a brothel with two insanely attractive escorts, well...that’s really all that was left in your head.

Rose took off her robe, letting it drop to the floor, and walked to the bed. He looked down at her pale ass and felt his stomach tremble in excited lust. It, as well, was huge. God she had such a fat ass and thick thighs and big hips. She turned around and sat down, running a hand over her stomach. She had a considerable bulge. Fiona’s was somewhat less obvious and he guessed that she wasn’t as far along as Rose.

Rose opened her legs, showing him her smooth, shaved pussy. “Shall we begin?” she asked.

“Um, yes,” Derek replied immediately. “Yes we shall.”

He began taking his clothes off as fast as he could. Holly sat down on the end of the bed and settled in to watch the show. He studied both women closely as he got onto the bed. Fiona was tall and curvy and busty as hell. Her orange skin had a darker tone to it. Her brunette hair was down, framing her face, which looked especially beautiful. Her green eyes seemed very bright and her horns, growing from her forehead, made her look especially erotic. Her tail, thin and black, tipped with a triangular shape, swayed behind her, coming up into view from behind her legs and then disappearing every few seconds.

Rose really pushed his buttons.

She was maybe five and a half feet tall, her skin was very pale, so much so that she almost seemed to glow. Her red hair was pulled into a ponytail. Her eyes were bright and blue and beautiful. Her tits were just so big and pale, topped with pink nipples and scattered with freckles. And her thighs, they were just to die for.

“You two are so ridiculously beautiful,” he said, his voice almost reverent.

“He really has a thing for pregnant chicks,” Holly said.

“I can tell,” Fiona replied with a grin. “Well, I’ve got a thing for cute young human guys.”

“Me too,” Rose said.

Derek was already rock hard and throbbing in anticipation. He knew, even before he began, that this was going to be well worth the money.

He laid down in between the two extremely curvaceous, pregnant women and started by making out passionately with Rose as he groped one of her huge, pale breasts. God, he couldn’t even begin to get his hand around it. There was something deeply, intensely erotic about being with a woman who was very noticeably pregnant. He was sure it had something to do with something stupid in his brain, like his own desire to procreate, except that he had no such desire, but it didn’t matter. The effect it had on him was enough.

He could fuck and fuck and fuck with no risk of procreating at all.

And he could fuck pregnant women and take it up to the next level of erotic.

Derek kissed her hard on the mouth and she shoved her tongue into his in response, letting him touch her everywhere. Her body was soft and smooth and hot. As they twined tongues, he ran his hand down over her stomach, pausing there, gently rubbing it, then moved to her hip, then around to her ass. Her enormous ass.

After a bit, he decided it was time to give Fiona some attention and rolled over. She was right there, waiting for him, a demure and sultry smile on her face. She responded immediately as he kissed her, kissing him back. He played with her huge orange tits as they made out. He had to tit-fuck her, both of them.

He kept going back and forth between them, locking lips and twining tongues, until his lust became too much.

“Okay, okay,” he said, sitting up, getting his breath back. “Would you two get on the floor at the foot of the bed and give me head?”

“Of course,” Rose replied. “We’re here to serve.”

As they got into position, he asked, “Do you like being escorts?”

“I do,” Fiona replied immediately. “I love it.”

“It’s fun enough,” Rose replied as she crouched down. “Really, I’m doing this to earn enough credits so that I don’t have to work for a long time and I and my husband can focus on raising our child.”

“Oh...so he’s okay with all this?” Derek replied, at once both a little guilty and a lot aroused at the thought of banging a pregnant married woman.

“Wouldn’t be here if he wasn’t,” Rose replied. “We got a sweetheart deal with the station. We’re living here now until just before I give birth in about two months. So far I’ve earned, after the room and board agreement and taxes, around sixty thousand credits.”

“Holy shit,” Holly replied.

“Yep. And my husband is actually an escort as well. He doesn’t get nearly as much traffic as I do, so he doesn’t earn as much...not that I think he particularly minds. Humans make up maybe twenty percent of Desire, both staff and tourists, and half of them are men, so human men are seen as a kind of rare catch by a lot of alien women. So he’s doing okay. We both are. I’m hoping we’ll walk out of here with a little over a hundred and fifty thousand credits by the end it.”

“Well, good luck. And I’m very glad to be contributing to your fund,” Derek replied.

She smirked. “Yeah, I just bet you are.”

She stuck her tongue out and licked up the length of his cock, sending a pure shot of pleasure into him. He groaned as Fiona joined in as well, and then he had two very hot, very pregnant women licking his cock. It was, it seemed at the time, one of the hottest things he’d ever seen. Both of them naked and staring up at him as they licked lovingly at his cock. He couldn’t wait to blow off inside of both of them, and he fully intended to.

He hadn’t enjoy enough orgasms inside of pregnant pussies.

Both women kissed and spent a little bit making out, twisting tongues together, and then Fiona slipped his cock into her mouth and started bobbing her head. The pleasure was hot and fiery and wonderful. She clearly knew exactly what she was doing, a premium escort. She sucked him off for half a minute, then passed him to the married pregnant woman beside her, who proceeded to suck his dick with a wonderful intensity and vigor.

Fiona began to massage his balls. He was glad so many women did that. Their hands were warm and soft, and it always felt strangely good.

“Okay,” he said after a bit, “can you get your tits involved? You two have amazing tits.”

“You got it,” Fiona replied, backing off a bit, grabbing her huge orange breasts and pressing them together with his cock between them. She began to slide them up and down his dick. “You like that?” she asked, her voice husky.

“Yes,” he groaned, staring intently. “Holy fuck your tits are seriously huge.”

“Yep,” she agreed. “I was already a triple-D before I got pregnant.”

She kept going like that for awhile longer, then passed him off to Rose, who did the same thing with her huge, pale breasts.

The pleasure was electric and wonderful.

They passed him back and forth like that, pleasuring him with their skilled mouths and massive breasts, until he was nearly ready to pop.

“Okay,” he said, having them stop. “Both of you, on your backs. Side by side.”

“Yes, sir,” they both said, and got back onto the bed.

They did as he asked, looking supremely erotic as they laid beside each other, legs open. Derek quickly got in between Rose’s tremendously thick pale thighs and eagerly laid his cock up against the entrance to her pregnant pussy.

They both moaned loudly in sexual unity as he penetrated her.

He vagina felt amazing.

“Holy fucking shit,” he moaned as he began driving into her, going slowly at first but quickly building up a lot of speed and power.

“Yes...” Rose moaned loudly. “You love that pregnant married pussy, don’t you?”

“Fucking hell yes,” he groaned, driving harder and deeper into her. He laid his hands on her broad hips, gripping her tightly as he pounded her fucking brains out. She shrieked in pleasure and he was surprised when, after little more than a minute had passed, she began to orgasm. Rose’s screams took on a new quality and he felt her already tight pussy begin to clench wildly around his cock, spasming hard, and then she was squirting all over him. He groaned, reaching out and grabbing her huge tits as he drilled into her.

He fucked her orgasming vagina for awhile longer, then decided that Fiona was looking lonely, and pulled out of Rose.

“Finally,” Fiona whispered as he got over to her.

“I’m sorry,” he said as he got into position, resting on his knees between her tremendous orange thighs.

“It’s okay, I just get impatient. Getting pregnant has made me feel a lot of things, and one of those things is feeling like a horny slut. Fuck me hard,” she almost growled.

Derek responded by shoving his cock into her, making her scream. He rested his hands on her enormous breasts, squeezing and groping them as he pounded her pussy. “Holy fuck, you are seriously tight, Fiona!” he cried.

“Side effect of dysil pregnancy,” she moaned.

“That is fucking awesome.”

“Yep.”

He kept slamming into her, burying his human cock over and over into her bare alien vagina. He fucked and fucked her until suddenly another desire overtook him.

He pulled out of her. “Hands and knees,” he said.

She responded by doing, rolling over carefully and then getting onto her hands and knees. She moaned loudly as he penetrated her once more, sliding into that perfect, insanely tight alien vagina. He grabbed her broad hips and stared down at her huge ass and her sexy tail, pounding her brains out and making her really scream in pleasure.

This was just too much.

Before he knew it, he was blowing his load, moaning loudly, hunching over her.

“Oh that’s it,” she moaned. “Oh fuck, girls, I made him come. I made him come so fucking hard. There’s so much, he’s coming so much in my pussy...” she groaned loudly.

That just made him blow off harder, the pleasure magnified by her words. Hot rapturous ecstasy blasted through him as he emptied his cock into her. When it was over, he pulled out of her and looked at Rose.

“Your turn,” he said, moving over and getting back into place.

“Oh my, you don’t need a break?” she asked.

“Not yet,” he replied, and began fucking her again.

She screamed as he pounded her brains out, her huge pale tits bouncing wonderfully, her legs spread wide, letting him deep inside of her.

He fucked her for maybe another minute and a half before he was blowing off again. He moaned, grabbing her huge tits, hips jerking forward as he orgasmed a second time, spitting more of his seed into her, pumping her pregnant pussy full of it.

When he was done, he was actually done. Well, for the time being.

He pulled out and sat down heavily, trying to get his breath back.

“Was that hot?” he asked, looking over at Holly.

“Extremely. That’s probably the hottest thing I’ve seen you do so far,” she replied.

“Well, I’m not done yet.” He pointed back at the two women. “I’ve still got about half an hour left, ladies. And intend to use it.”

“I’m very much looking forward to that,” Fiona replied. “You fuck good.”

“Mmm-hmm, although I need a shower,” Rose said.

“We all do,” Derek replied, and got up to do so.

…

When he and Holly finally came back home, it was approaching six in the morning.

It had indeed been a very long, very busy night.

After thoroughly enjoying the two pregnant escorts, he and Holly had relaxed in a public bathhouse, and they’d ended up having an awesome threesome with a xenian who had come to relax and started hitting on them. From there, they’d ended the night with another hour-long session with an extremely hot, busty cyvit escort.

“Oh my God, that’s so adorable,” Holly said.

Derek turned away from locking the front door and followed her deeper into the living room, where he couldn’t help but smile when he saw Anya passed out on the couch, a tablet in hand. She wore some panties and a tanktop.

“She’s really cute,” he agreed, and then knelt down beside her. He laid a hand on her arm, gently rubbing it. “Hey, honey,” he said quietly.

She shifted. “Mmm? What?” she asked, slowly coming awake. “Oh...you’re home. What time is it?” she asked softly.

“It’s about six in the morning, babe. Come on, we need to get you to bed.”

“Oh...okay,” she said, blinking several times. She raised the tablet and stared at it for a moment, then saved whatever was on it and set it beside her on the coffee table. She allowed the two of them to help her to her feet and get her back through the apartment to their shared bedroom. “Did you two have fun?” she asked, then yawned.

“A lot,” Derek replied.

“Mmm-hmm,” Holly agreed.

“Good.” As they came to the bedroom, she sat down heavily on the bed.

“Here, babe,” Derek said, and helped her get her tanktop off. She raised her arms, letting him do it, and then he dropped to his knees and pulled her panties down her thick thighs. He looked up at her pussy, and was tempted to ask her for sex, but she was too tired and he was too worn out. He wasn’t sure he could get it up right now.

Anya crawled tiredly into bed, beneath the blankets, as he and Holly stripped. Once they were both naked, he turned off the lights and joined both women in bed. As they settled down, Anya rolled over to Holly and gave her a hug suddenly.

“Holly, I’m glad you live with us,” she said.

“You are?” Holly replied.

“Yes. I like you, a lot. And you’re good for Derek. And me too.” She kissed her on the lips. “Goodnight.”

“Goodnight, Anya.”

“Goodnight, ladies,” Derek said, and rolled up against Anya’s back, holding her close to him. Holly snuggled up against Anya’s front.

And soon they were all fast asleep.

CHAPTER 03

“So are you really just content with watching all the time?” Derek asked as they walked down another one of the main thoroughfares of Desire.

“For now,” Holly replied.

“I get it,” Anya said. They were walking with him, one on each side. “Watching is fun, but it’s also a fetish in its own right. It’s one of those things that if you don’t get it, then you just don’t get it. And if you have the fetish, then...you probably still don’t get it. I know that I don’t really have any idea why the things that really make me wet do. They just do. Why do you love redheads?” she asked as they kept walking.

Derek opened his mouth, hesitated, thought about it, then shrugged. “I don’t know, they’re just so fucking...hot.”

“Exactly,” Anya replied.

“Okay, fair enough. Well, I’m happy to be watched.”

“Yeah, I bet you are,” Holly said, smirking. “But I guess it’s lucky for me. You’re hot. Both of you are. And you two look good fucking, especially each other.”

“Thank you,” Anya said. “You two look pretty fucking hot yourself.”

“And you two look hottest of all when you fuck,” Derek said.

“I’m okay with that,” Anya agreed with a smirk.

Another three days had gone by since he and Holly had gone out into the night to begin helping her explore the station. The next two days had been a bit lazy, sleeping in and relaxing around the apartment. They’d ended up hiring a few escorts to come to the place and fuck them, which had been pretty awesome.

Tonight was the night of the third day and Holly had gotten restless again. She was ready to head back out into the station and explore. And when Anya had heard what specifically they were going to explore, she had decided that maybe it was time for a break from working on her books. And he was definitely glad she’d joined them.

Holly wanted him to explore what she called his darker side.

She wanted to watch him abuse and fuck several women.

And he’d felt that urge returning to him powerfully, so Derek was more than happy to hit up a few BDSM brothels.

“There it is,” Derek said.

They had come to a brothel called simply Rough.

“Have you put any thought into who you might be beating the shit out of tonight?” Anya asked with a smirk.

“Yes, actually. I want to be with a human woman first,” he replied. “A blonde.”

“Ooh, a blonde, huh? Been a long time since I’ve seen you fuck a blonde,” Anya said. “Any particular reason?”

“I mean...maybe?” he replied awkwardly.

Holly laughed. “Come on, spill it.”

He sighed. “It’s just...there was a chick I want to college with that I had ah, um, well, a huge crush on. Never talked to her or anything, we just had some classes together. I don’t really know why but, well, do you ever have those people you meet who just stick with you? Like, erotically? You find yourself thinking of them even years later?”

“Oh yes,” Anya said. “There was a guy who went to the same coffee shop as I did when I was a teenager. He was so hot, but honestly I saw tons of hot guys. For some reason, I still fantasize about him.” She shrugged. “Just one of those weird quirks, I think.”

“So yeah, I had the hots for her really bad but...she was also such a bitch. Like, God, she was mean to a lot of people. That’s probably the second biggest reason I never approached her. She seemed cruel,” he said.

“What was the first reason?” Holly asked.

“Well, I mean, I was too nervous, obviously. She was way too hot for me.”

“Why is that obvious? I mean, I haven’t really seen you hesitate so far,” Holly replied.

“What you have to understand is that you’ve only seen Derek for the past few weeks. He had...self esteem issues before I got my hands on him,” Anya explained, smiling and taking his hand. “And now he understands that he’s pretty cute and looks aren’t necessarily everything. Especially on Desire. And he’s built up a lot of self esteem.”

“Well...I mean, when a lot of attractive women have happy, eager sex with you, it does tend to make you feel more worthwhile. Which is kind of stupid, given that worth shouldn’t be tied to sex appeal. But whatever. Come on, let’s stop thinking about this, go inside, and indulge in my weird fantasy,” Derek said.

The two women agreed and followed him into the brothel.

They went through the process, grabbing a tablet and sitting on the couch. His two lovers crowded around him as he scrolled through the options. It was a big brothel, and as such, there were a lot of options. He ended up putting on a few filters, namely the one for human and the one for blonde. The options diminished considerably, though there were still close to a dozen. He scrolled through them, and then paused.

“Wow,” he murmured.

“What? Which one?” Anya asked.

He reached out and tapped one of the portraits. “Her,” he murmured. A very pretty, tall blonde woman with a trim, athletic body filled the screen.

“Oh man, and look at that, she’s even got a bitchy look on her face. That ‘you don’t have the balls to break me’ kinda look. She’s just asking to get the shit beat out of here,” Anya said, and he realized she was breathing a bit quicker and heavier.

“Man, you are really into this,” he said.

“Fuck yes, I am,” Anya replied.

“I have to admit, I am, too. This sounds like it’s going to be really hot. I’ve only had peripheral exposure to...rough sex and abuse. And I really, really want to see it up close again, like that time with Jamie. I want to be right there, watching,” Holly said.

“Well, you’re about to be,” he replied.

He selected her after double-checking the price, purchased an hour with her, and then stood up. The three of them crossed the lobby and ran through the process with the receptionist, who told them to have a good time and where to go. With the business part out of the way, Derek quickly hurried into the network of hallways that made up the brothel. The three of them hurried to find the proper room. The woman’s name was Krystal.

He was going to destroy her.

They came to the room and he knocked on the door. The tall, fit blonde named Krystal opened it up, and damn if she wasn’t wearing that same overconfident smirk. He suddenly realized why she was doing that and thought it was a good tactic. If you were a dominate type, then dominating someone was pretty great. But dominating someone who thought they were better than you? Absolutely destroying a hot woman who thought that you couldn’t dominate her? And she fought back? Proving her wrong in the most vulgar, basest way?

That was deeply satisfying.

He imagined she had a lot of return customers.

“Hello,” she said. Man, she even sounded full of herself. She looked fantastic in her sports bra and black panties. She went and stood in the middle of the room, hands on her hips. She was tall, he realized, taller than he’d thought. She had to be six two. Damn, did she look good. He was going to enjoy breaking her in.

“Safe word?” he asked as he kicked his shoes off.

“Titanium,” she replied.

“Good. Now, how about you take off your stuff and we can get started,” he suggested as he pulled his own shirt off.

“Go fuck yourself, and get out of my room,” she replied immediately. “I don’t know who the fuck you think you are but-”

He slapped her.

Derek slapped her hard enough that she actually stumbled and fell over, went sprawling to the floor. She looked up at him with an intense combination of fierce defiance and lust. “You son of a fucking bitch,” she growled, quickly getting back to her feet. “I’m-”

He slapped her again and then shoved her hard at the bed. “You are going to do nothing but your fucking job, you stupid whore,” he replied. “You are going to get naked and suck and fuck my cock like the worthless blonde slut you are.”

She jumped up off the bed, coming for him. “I’m going to kick your fucking ass,” Krystal growled furiously.

He’d been in the process of getting his belt undone. He sighed and this time he hit her with a closed fist in the side of the head. She cried out and went stumbling again. While she recovered, he quickly finished stripping naked. Derek crossed the room. Krystal was starting to say something again. He slapped her and then wrapped a hand around her throat, forced her across the room and basically choke-slammed her onto the bed.

“You fucking bastard,” she gasped, coughing.

“Shut up,” he replied and then got on top of her. “Now, if I feel teeth, I promise, you won’t walk out of this room.”

“You’re so fucking pathetic with your small, tiny fucking cock,” she growled.

Derek shoved his dick into her open mouth as she was in the midst of insulting him and without a second’s hesitation, he began violently fucking her face. She began screaming and gagging and he ignored her happily. He was really cutting loose, forcing her head into the mattress over and over again. He could feel his cock hitting the back of her throat repeatedly and she kept screaming at him, trying to hit him.

He punched her in the eye. “Stop fucking struggling!” he screamed. She cried out but kept struggling. “How many times do I have to tell you!?” He hit her again and she moaned, then, reluctantly, stopped trying to shove him off. “That’s it, give in you worthless whore,” he said. “Do as you’re told and act like the submissive, stupid bitch you are.”

That seemed to reignite her.

Derek pulled his cock from her mouth and slapped her three times in a row. “Just give it up!” he screamed. “Fucking submit to me!”

“Fuck you!” she screamed.

“You’re about to,” he replied, then grabbed her bra and pulled it roughly off of her, freeing her nice breasts. She had a pretty hot rack, beautiful, firm b-cups.

“Get the fuck off me!” she yelled.

He slapped her twice more as she struggled to get off the bed, then moved off of her, grabbing her panties and literally ripping them off. Now she was naked and ready. Krystal tried to get up off the bed again and this time he hit her in the ribs, kind of harder than he meant to because she was actually kind of pissing him off.

She gasped and cried out, falling back onto the bed.

“I fucking told you,” he growled as he climbed back onto the bed, grabbed her and forced her onto her back, “you’re going to do what you were meant to do, you worthless slut. I don’t give a fucking shit what you want.”

He grabbed her legs and forced them open. Before she could shut them, he got in between them and laid his cock against her pussy.

“Don’t you fucking dare,” she growled, pushing at him. “Don’t you fucking dare put your tiny cock in me you fucking bitch.”

“I am going to enjoy breaking you,” he replied, and shoved his cock in all at once. She screamed. “Oh yeah, not so fucking small is it!?” he yelled back at her, then planted his hands firmly on her shoulders, pressing them down into the mattress and pounding her brains out, going as hard as he could, shoving his cock as deep and as hard into her hot, wet pussy as he could.

“Stop!” she screamed. “Stop!”

“Fuck you,” he replied, and slapped her again. The sound of their skin meeting was loud. She moaned and cringed away from him. She was starting to give in. He fucked her with a renewed strength, making her cry out again.

“Get out of me!” she moaned. Now she was almost begging, not demanding.

“Shut the fuck up,” he replied, then grabbed one of her pink nipples and pinched it hard. She screamed.

“Don’t!”

He grabbed both of them and twisted. “No! Please!” she begged.

“Are you going to be a good slut?” he asked.

“Fuck you!” she growled.

He let go of her nipples and instead wrapped both hands around her slender, pale neck. Her eyes bulged and her body bucked as he squeezed. She grabbed at his wrists but he was stronger than she was.

“You’re going to get what you fucking deserve you stupid, useless bitch,” he growled, really choking her now. He continued wrecking her pussy, slamming furiously into her, and let go of her throat before he accidentally choked her into unconsciousness. She began gasping and panting, moaning and coughing as he grabbed her wrists and held her hands firmly against the mattress and continued screwing her.

Derek gripped her face by her jaw and chin. “You going to be a good girl now, huh?” he asked, forcing her to look up at him. “You going to learn your place?”

“Please don’t hurt me again,” she moaned.

That almost made him stop. It disturbed him how good at acting most of the women he did this with were. It went with the territory, nothing killed the mood faster than shitty acting. But it also made him feel like shit. But he’d gotten better at shaking it off, and so he pushed it aside and let himself enjoy this.

And enjoy it he did.

Krystal was probably the best at this particular style of role play he’d come across.

“Good girl,” he said. “Do you submit to me? I want to hear you say it.”

“Yes!” she moaned. “Yes, I submit!”

“Good. Now we’re going to prove it.”

“What are you going to do to me?” she whispered.

“I’m going to keep fucking this sweet pussy of yours, and then I’m going to come in your mouth. You will willing let me go pussy to mouth and suck me dry.” He gripped her face tighter. “Do you fucking understand me?” he growled.

“Yes,” she moaned. “Yes, please, I’ll do it, just don’t hurt me anymore.”

“I won’t have to if you’re a good girl.”

He kept pounding her for a bit longer, and then when the time came, he quickly pulled out and climbed up her body, stuffing his cock into her mouth. She moaned and squeezed her eyes shut, but Krystal started sucking him off as he began to come into her mouth. He groaned, the pleasure was beyond wonderful, filling him like a perfect pink warmth. Krystal sucked out everything he had, and then swallowed.

When he was finished, he pulled out of her mouth.

“Please, please let me go,” she whispered.

“I’m not done,” he replied, and got back in between her legs.

“No! Don’t!” she begged as he shoved his cock back into her.

“Shut up,” he replied, and resumed pounding her. She moaned and closed her mouth, squeezing her eyes shut. “Hey,” he snapped, slapping her. She cried out. “Admit that you’re a stupid worthless whore,” he said.

“No, please don’t make me say that,” she moaned.

He raised his hand and made a fist. “No!” she cried. “I...I’m a whore,” she whispered.

“Louder! And all of it!” he screamed at her.

“I’m a stupid worthless whore!” she yelled.

“That’s a good girl,” he said, groping her tits as he kept fucking her. It didn’t take much longer for him to have another orgasm. “All right, here it comes, bitch.”

“What? No! Don’t come in me!” she screamed.

“Shut up!” he yelled, slapping. “Shut your fucking mouth!”

He grabbed her and held her down, then groaned as he started orgasming a second time in her. She cried out and bucked against him, but he held her firmly, his hips jerking forward as he orgasmed, pumping her full of his seed, coming inside of her a second time. This time, when he was finished, he pulled out of her and sat down.

Nobody spoke for several seconds.

“Hey, uh...how you doing?” he asked.

“I’m great,” Krystal replied. She was lying on her back, staring at the ceiling. “You were pretty rough.”

“Yeah. I take it you got off on that,” he said.

“Oh yes. Big time. I was actually worried you weren’t going to go that far,” she said. “When you came in, you know, you looked a little...timid. I’m glad I was wrong.”

He looked over at the other two ladies in the room. “Well? Good show?” he asked.

“Oh yes,” Anya replied. “The next time we do something like this, you need to get that rough with me. I feel like you’ve been going easy on me.”

“Well...maybe,” he admitted.

“If you really like me, you’ll beat me senseless,” Anya said.

“She has a point,” Krystal said.

“I’ll do that,” he said. “Wow, that was a great orgasm.”

“We’re not done yet,” Holly said. “I want more.”

“Me too,” Anya said.

…

Derek, Anya, and Holly ended up hanging around with Krystal for awhile, showering with her and giving her some TLC. He hadn’t had sex with her again because he wanted to conserve his energy for the long night ahead.

Now, they were walking across the way to another brothel.

“How’s everything with your novels, Anya?” Derek asked. “We haven’t really had a chance to talk about them.”

“So far, everything is good, but I’m dying from anticipation,” she replied. “The original four I revamped and re-released are doing well. I’m actually making money again. Honestly, I’m making more money than ever, but that’s not much of an accomplishment. I mean, I’m making more money from books than ever before, because I didn’t see like a huge income from them. But they’re actually gaining some traction. We gave them new covers and I made new author’s intros and there was a marketing push, so they’re doing pretty good. And the collection of shorts is doing pretty decently too. The fifth novel, Love By Starlight, is going to come out very soon. The pre-orders are looking pretty good, up to five thousand so far.”

“Holy shit, that’s a lot,” Holly said.

“Yeah, it’s okay. Bestsellers are in the millions, though. But, I don’t know, I’m happy with that for now. Now...I’m curious. What are we doing next?” Anya asked.

“Well, I want a submissive whore now,” he replied. “A dysil.”

“Oh? When you’ve got one right here? I’m a submissive whore,” Anya said.

“Well, I was hoping you could also be a submissive whore.”

“Oh, so a submissive threesome then. Okay, I’m down. It’s been a bit since I’ve hooked up with another lady dysil. And we do tend to be very hot,” Anya replied.

“Agreed,” Holly said.

They came to the brothel they were looking for and went through the process of selecting the appropriate escort. Derek found himself impatient and horny. Abusing the hell out of Krystal had definitely awoken his darker desires with an intense power. He wanted to dominate the absolute fuck out of Anya and some hot dysil hooker. He selected a painfully hot dysil that was just as curvaceous as Anya was, with bright orange skin and deep red hair. She was ranked as extremely submissive, so he was interested to see what that was like.

Once everything was settled, the trio headed into the brothel proper.

“So are you going to join in tonight?” Anya asked.

“Yes,” Holly said. “I intend to. I think I might after this next one. I’m definitely interested in seeing what it actually feels like to dominate.”

“Oh, so you’re going to try the dom side of things. I have to admit that I’m interested to see how you handle that,” Anya replied.

“I’m kind of afraid, really. I’m worried I won’t be very good at it, and it’ll just come off as embarrassing, you know?”

“I think you’ll do fine, Holly.”

“Yeah, and like you told me when we public fucked, no one’s here to laugh at you,” Derek said, taking her hand.

She sighed. “Good point. Fair enough.”

“Here it is,” Derek said. He thought about knocking on the door, then decided to walk in. It would be more in character. He walked into the room and found the woman they he had purchased an hour with, Hazel, sitting on the bed, wearing a see-through black nightgown, with nothing on beneath it. She stood up immediately.

“Master,” she said, “I’m ready for you.”

“Good. Safe word?” he asked as he took his shoes off.

“Cucumber,” she replied.

“Good.” He took off his shirt, then walked up to her, grabbed her gown and ripped it off in one smooth motion. She shuddered briefly. He looked at her breasts, then reached out and began to massage them. Damn, they were bigger than Anya’s. “On your knees!” he screamed.

“Yes, master!” she cried, quickly dropping to her knees.

“You know what do you.” He looked over at Anya. “Both of you, you fucking whores.”

“Yes, master,” Anya replied immediately with a very happy smile. She quickly stripped naked and got down beside Hazel in front of him. With skilled hands, Hazel got his pants undone and pulled them and his boxers down, freeing his cock. Both women leaned in, Hazel gripping his cock while Anya cupped his balls in her hand and began to massage them slowly, and stuck their tongues out, then began to lick its head.

Hot, powerful bliss sizzled into his body as the women pleasured him.

“Yes, lick it, sluts,” he whispered, putting his hands on their heads. This was, in a way, a lot nicer than what he’d done with Krystal. That could certainly be fun, but this definitely had a much calmer atmosphere.

Both of them were doing what they wanted, which was technically true of the previous session, it was just more obvious here.

“Suck me,” he said.

Anya immediately took his cock into her mouth and began submissively sucking him off, looking up at him intently.

“That’s it,” he whispered. “Good girl.”

She moaned quietly and closed her eyes, focusing on sucking his dick. She pleasured him, her lips moving up and down his shaft as she bobbed her head, until he had her pass it off to Hazel, who he quickly learned was very skilled at this. She flicked her tongue over the head as she sucked him, working his shaft with her fingers as well. He let them keep going until the need to sink his cock into alien pussy became overwhelming.

“Anya, on your back, now!” he snapped.

“Yes, sir,” she replied, immediately getting onto the bed, laying on her back, and spreading her wonderful legs.

“Pleasure her, on your hands and knees, you fuck toy,” he said.

“Yes, master. I promise, I’ll be good,” Hazel replied quickly, getting into position.

“That’s fucking right you will,” he said, standing at the end of the bed. He slapped her ass hard, causing her to cry out, and then he laid the head of his saliva-slicked cock at the entrance to her hot, beautiful vagina. She definitely had a thick, fat ass, and her tail was very sexy. It swayed back and forth as she waited for him to penetrate her.

Derek slid his cock into the submissive escort slut.

Hazel cried out. “Oh yes, master! Fuck me!” she moaned.

“Get back to eating!” he snapped, and smacked her ass hard.

“I’m sorry, master!” she replied immediately, burying her face back in Anya’s crotch. Anya began to moan loudly as Hazel licked at her clit.

“That’s a good whore,” he said, grabbing her hips and thrusting hard into her, burying himself utterly within the tight sheath of her amazing pussy. He pulled her big ass against him as he fucked her, drilling hard into her, making her scream, her voice sexily muffled by Anya’s vagina. He kept making love to her until she made Anya have a screaming orgasm, and he watched his lover grab their escort’s head and come all over her face.

When she was finished, she released Hazel. As she did, he pulled out of her.

“No, master, I need more!” she moaned.

“Shut up!” he screamed, shoving her aside. “You’ll speak when spoken to, you dumb whore.” He reached out and grabbed her neck. “Do you understand me?”

“Yes, master! I’m sorry!” she moaned.

“Good girl.” He laid down in between Anya’s legs and slipped his cock into her. She cried out as he pushed his way into her.

“Oh master, it’s too big...not so hard...” she moaned.

“Shut the fuck up, whore,” he replied and fucked her harder. She moaned loudly, spreading her legs wide. “You’ll take my dick and love it, you fuck slave.”

“Yes, master,” she panted.

“Tell me what a whore you are.”

“I’m such a stupid, worthless whore,” she moaned. “I’m a useless fuck slut.”

“That’s right you. Get over!” he snapped at Hazel, who hurried over. He grabbed her head and shoved it towards Anya’s face. “Kiss.”

Hazel immediately locked lips with Anya, who responded in kind, kissing her back passionately, the two women twisting tongues. He kept drilling Anya’s pussy, watching the two women kiss, resting on his own knees. After a bit, he grabbed Hazel, pulling her roughly away from Anya and shoving her face down near where their crotches were meeting. As soon as she was there, he pulled out of Anya and shoved his cock into her mouth.

She moaned and immediately began sucking him off, knowing what to do without him having to tell her. She sucked him off for a bit, then he put his dick back into Anya’s pussy. He went back and forth like this, pleasuring himself using both women, until he had his first orgasm and started coming inside of Anya.

She moaned loudly as he gripped her hips, thrusting deep into her as he pumped her pussy full of his seed. “Oh, yes master...” she groaned. “Please, give it all to me...”

His dick kicked hard as pleasure pulsed through him, filling him.

As soon as he finished coming, he pulled out. “Lube,” he said.

Anya quickly found some lube, squeezed some into her hand, and massaged his cock with it, coating it.

“Bend over you little fuck toy,” he said, looking at Hazel.

“Yes, master,” she whispered, getting onto her hands and knees. As soon as he was lubed up, he laid his cock at the entrance of her thick, perfect ass and began pushing his way in. She moaned loudly. “Master...please...” she whispered.

“Shut up!” he snapped, slapping her ass and shoving his cock in deeper.

“Oh master, it’s too big! Please!”

“I don’t give a fuck, slave,” he said as he forced his cock completely up her ass. He grabbed her hips and began fucking her up the ass. She moaned in response. “Don’t fucking lie to me, you like that, don’t you, whore?”

“Y...yes,” she moaned.

“What was that?” he asked, grabbing her hair and yanking as he thrust hard and deep into her fat alien ass.

“Yes, I love it, master!” she shrieked.

“Good girl.”

He kept pounding her ass, pleasuring both of them. She had a seriously big, seriously tight ass. Hazel moaned loudly as she grinded her big ass into his lap, forcing him deep inside of her. As he kept pounding her thick ass, she suddenly let out a loud scream and began spasming. A second later he felt a hot spray of feminine sex juices gushing across his thighs and balls. He groaned, grabbing her ass and squeezing, then reaching forward, hunching over her, and took her huge tits in his grasp, groping and massaging them as she came.

He loved it when he could make women come from anal.

And he started to orgasm a few seconds later, groaning and grunting loudly as he pounded her from behind, making her scream even louder. Both of them writhed and climaxed together, the pleasure feeding off of each other.

When he was finished, he pulled his cock from her ass and fell back. She flopped forward onto the bed.

“Holy fuck, that was hot,” Holly said. “I am so fucking joining in next time.”

“I’m glad you enjoyed the show,” Hazel said as she slowly stood and then stretched. “Damn, you blew a big load. I need to wash up.”

“Me too,” Anya said. “I don’t know where the fuck you keep it all, babe.”

“Me neither,” he replied. Slowly, he got up off the bed, then popped his neck and back and let out his breath in a long exhale. “Fuck, that was nice.”

“Mmm-hmm, you can really eat pussy,” Anya said as she got up and patted Hazel on her big orange ass.

“Thank you,” she said. Both dysil women moved into the bathroom. Holly got up and came over to him. He took her hand and followed after them.

“I’m really looking forward to seeing you dominate someone,” he said.

“I’m interested to see how I am at it,” Holly replied.

She stripped down and then joined them in the shower.

…

They spent the rest of their hour basically relaxing. They’d spent awhile massaging each other in the shower. Although really it just became Holly massaging everyone, because she was a sexbot, and she’d downloaded a massage program to make her an expert at it. And good lord was she ever amazing with her hands. When the shower was over, they’d dried and lounged on the bed together, all four of them, chatting for awhile longer. He’d actually almost purchased another hour with Hazel, because he liked just hanging out, but then he’d realized that he was actually freaking starving from all the physical activity.

And so they’d hugged and kissed her, thanked her for a good time, and headed back out into Desire, looking to satisfy a different primal urge.

They found a pizza place and grabbed a corner booth.

“You’re really good at this,” Holly said after they’d put in their order.

“What? Sex?” Anya replied. “Cause he is.”

“No. I mean, yes, I think so, but I mean the dominating stuff.”

“I don’t know about that,” he replied. “I mean, everything I do is still at a casual level. There’s so much more out there to the BDSM culture. I’m really just scratching the surface, because that’s about where I’m comfortable at.”

“Yeah, but you’re good at it,” Holly insisted. “I don’t care about the complexity of what you’re doing. What I mean is that I believe you. I’ve been watching you get into that domineering role for over a week now and every time I really believe you, you know? You settle perfectly into the role,” she explained.

“Well, uh...thanks,” he replied.

“Derek’s still wrestling with certain issues. About the fact that he loves beating women...and screaming at women...and gagging women...mmm...” Anya murmured. “And, I guess, what that says about him.”

“I’ve figured it out,” he replied.

“For the most part,” Anya agreed. “Anyway, I agree with Holly. You’re a natural. You should be happy. There’s a lot on Desire, but the BDSM subculture has quite a following. You’ll find a lot of seriously hot playmates in that regard. There’s a lot of men and women on the station who like beating and getting beaten...and demeaned, and humiliated, and screamed at. Obviously I’m very into getting demeaned. You know, in the bedroom.”

“Yeah, you don’t really strike me as the submissive type in, like, every other aspect of your life,” Holly said.

“I’m not,” Anya replied.

Their pizza came not much later. As they began eating, a question occurred to Derek. “So, Holly, how does eating work for you?”

“I’ve got sensors in my mouth that simulate taste. I don’t have to eat, by any means, although aspects of the food go to helping fuel and power my body. I have a small incineration/storage unit built into me. I have to empty it when it gets full, which depends on how much I’ve been eating. I have to say, it might be often, because this is fucking amazing.”

“Pizza is pretty great,” Derek agreed.

Holly and Anya ended up verbally poking and prodding him throughout the whole meal and for nearly an hour afterward, asking him about his life before Desire. Something he didn’t particularly enjoy talking about, though he found it very difficult to say no to either woman. So he told them about high school and college, mainly, and his tentative explorations into sex before he’d come to the wondrous paradise that was Desire.

When the pizza was eaten and had been given plenty of time to settle, (since it was never a good idea to fuck on a full stomach), they left the shop and headed out. Derek looked around the area as they made for the third brothel he’d already selected using his Link. This time around, he wanted to do something with cuffs and a hanging rig. He and Anya had been talking about getting one, and he’d only put her in one a few times.

She looked really fucking good in a hanging rig.

The station looked particularly busy tonight. There were hundreds of people out on the thoroughfare they were moving through, chatting animatedly, and several scenes of public sex happening.

He said as much to Anya. “Oh yes, I forgot to mention. It’s August.”

“Okay...is August like...fuck month, or something?” he asked.

Anya laughed. “Every month is fuck month on Desire. But no, August is the one month out of the year where Venus actually lets some people in. We have a lot of people who want in, and we turn most of them away. You can only get in if we ask you, or if you receive a voucher from someone else who already got in. Even then, we put you to a background check. And the people who come in this month also have to go through a psychological workup. Basically, we determine who actually deserves to get in here, who will treat the station and its inhabitants with respect. Maybe one percent of people who ask get in,” she explained.

“Wow. It must be expensive,” Holly murmured.

“It depends, honestly. Venus actually has a bit of a sliding scale. So, yeah, if you’re well off, you know, you gotta pay. But if you don’t have a shitload of credits to spare, and you pass the test, well, we’re willing to work with you. Desire doesn’t cater only to the rich,” Anya replied.

“Well, I should probably, uh...indulge,” Derek murmured.

“We all should. August is a good month for locals. I mean, it’s a stellar month financially speaking. But there’s a lot of excited people out there looking to fuck and get fucked like absolute crazy because they’re only going to be here for so long. So yes, we should definitely go out looking for the next few weeks,” Anya agreed.

They finally came to the third, and probably last, brothel of the night. A place called Hang Out. Well, he supposed it worked, on a few levels. They went in and began perusing the selection. “So you mentioned that you want this to involve straps and cuffs and rigs,” Anya said, “is there anyone in particular you want?”

“A xenian,” he replied. “A hot, big-breasted xenian.” He paused. “Is that stupid? I sometimes feel like I’m overly obsessed with breasts.”

Anya rolled her eyes and grabbed the tablet from his hand. “I appreciate how considerate and respectful you are, believe me, but given our lives and where we live, it’s okay to objectify people, so long as you aren’t a jerk about it and they’re okay with it. You don’t need to worry this much about it. And besides, who the hell isn’t obsessed with big, beautiful tits?” she replied, scrolling through the selections. He figured that she had a point.

“Here,” she said, handing him back the tablet.

He looked at the selection she’d made. “Holy shit,” he whispered.

A redheaded xenian woman was on her hands and knees on a bed, facing the camera. She had vivid glowing pink eyes and pretty fucking huge tits. They were probably almost as big as Anya’s, and they looked even bigger given that she was like five foot two and petite.

“Those can’t be real,” Holly murmured.

“What’s real nowadays? Everyone has gene-modding,” Anya replied. “I mean, shit, we all get it at birth pretty much.”

“Good point, don’t care,” Derek replied, selecting her.

“He’s in love,” Holly said with a grin.

They stood up and headed for the front desk. “He’s in lust,” Anya replied firmly. “At least he’d better be.”

“In lust,” he agreed.

Once he’d swiped his thumb and paid, the receptionist gave them the room number, and they headed into the brothel’s interior.

“Maybe we should have them come to us for a little while,” Anya said. “I love doing this, but sometimes I think I’d love doing it more in my own bed.”

“You have a point, although it’s more expensive. Not that that’s particularly a problem right now,” Derek replied.

“We can take turns paying. Here’s the room,” Anya said.

They stopped before one of the doors, opened it and walked in. He saw a familiar scene. There was a bed, a table, some chairs. They were all fitted with straps and rigs meant to restrain anyone who might need it.

And there were four hanging rigs, attached to the ceiling and hanging just at the right height so that he could fuck the hell out of whoever was in them.

The woman herself, a pinked-eyed, red-haired, big-breasted xenian goddess named Pink was sitting on the bed, nude, smiling at them.

“Hello, playmates,” she said.

“Hello yourself,” Anya replied. “Good lord, your picture doesn’t do you justice. I think I’m in lust myself.” She crossed the room, grabbing the little xenian and making her stand, then she began to grope her huge, pale breasts.

“Shall we begin?” Holly asked.

“Yes,” Derek replied as he took off his shirt, “we shall.”

While Anya and Pink made out, he and Holly stripped down naked. As he walked over to the two ladies, Holly moved over to a dresser along the wall and began hunting through its drawers. He knew the dressers were full of sexy clothing and sex toys.

“Okay, ladies,” he said, and pointed at Anya. “Strip. And you, on the bed. Now.”

“Oh yes sir,” Pink replied seductively. “I’m here to pleasure you. I’m here to be used like a worthless fuck toy.”

“Good. That’s exactly how I intend to use you,” he replied, and smacked her tight, pale ass hard as she turned around to climb on the bed. She let out a happy little yell and got into position, laying down on her back in the middle of the bed. As soon as he was naked, he began moving around the bed, fastening her into place by slapping cuffs on her wrists and ankles. He tested the bindings, found them good, and then climbed onto the bed. She now laid on her back, her legs and arms spread wide, totally naked and vulnerable.

“What about me?” Anya complained.

Derek sighed and got back off the bed. “All right, you bitch,” he replied, grabbing her by the hair and yanking her over to the table. He whirled her around so that she was facing the table, then bent her over it, pushing her hard into its padded surface. He knelt and strapped her ankles against the table legs, then looped a strap over her back.

“Stay,” he said.

“What?! I thought you were gonna fuck me!” she moaned.

He slapped her ass hard. “You keep your fucking mouth shut. I’m sure Holly will be glad to fuck that sweet pussy of yours.”

“Yep,” Holly replied.

He glanced over as he headed back to Pink and saw that she was now wearing a strap-on. “Time for your punishment, whore,” she said.

“Oh yes please,” Anya moaned.

Derek crawled on top of Pink. She stared up at him with an intensely submissive and lusty gaze. “Use me,” she moaned as he settled his hands on her huge tits.

“Goddamn, you have some fucking massive tits,” he murmured, squeezing them. “They’re just at that perfect balance where they’re so fucking big that they’re insanely hot, but they aren’t too big, making them ridiculous.”

“I’m glad you think so,” Pink replied. “I worked hard on them.”

“I’ll just bet. Now I’m going to work hard on your pussy,” he replied.

She shuddered. “Oh please yes. Don’t be gentle.”

“I won’t.”

He got in between her spread open legs and laid his cock at the entrance of her pussy. He could feel the heat coming off of it, and as he pushed his way inside, making her cry out in pleasure, he groaned at how fucking tight and wet she was. He wasn’t gentle. Derek began pounding that sweet pussy of hers. She felt amazing inside, sending raw pleasure burning into him as he buried his cock inside of her over and over again.

“Oh yes, master!” Pink shrieked as he destroyed her pussy. “Oh my fucking yes! That’s so fucking good!”

She began to orgasm. The climax surprised Derek and nearly pushed him into his own. He held on, not wanting to come inside of her yet, and not in her pussy. He heard Anya moaning loudly too. He looked over.

“You like that you little fuck slut?” Holly asked. She was pulling Anya’s hair as she pounded her from behind, slamming into her big ass.

“Yes, master!” Anya cried. “Oh fuck it’s so good!” she screamed.

The sight was incredibly erotic. He returned his attention to Pink, continuing to pound her orgasming vagina until she was finished, then he pulled out of her, unhooked her leg and brought it up. Once it was in place, he reattached the cuff that had been attached to one of the posts to one of the same posts her wrist was bound to. The result was that one of her legs was held firmly in place facing up, the other down, and she was even more exposed. He repositioned himself, resting more on his knees, and sank his cock back into her.

She let out a loud moaning wail as he pounded her.

They kept going like this until he decided it was time to switch up. He said as much to Holly, who agreed, and they each pulled out and moved. He got behind Anya, settling his hands on her big orange ass.

“Hey you,” he said.

“Hi, honey-oh yes!” she cried as he penetrated her.

Anya might have had the best pussy he’d ever fucked. Well...the best pussy that didn’t belong to a sexbot. He wondered if it was because her vagina was just that great, or if it was become he felt very strongly about her, about their relationship. He gripped her hips and began pounding her, fucking her hard for a bit, and then decided it was time to shift her. He got her up, releasing her, and pulled her over to the rig.

“Hey Holly, a bit of help?” he asked.

Holly looked over. She’d switched up Pink’s position, so that she was flipped over onto her stomach now, and then nodded and pulled out. “Sure,” she said.

They took a moment to get Anya up in the hanging rig. A few minutes later she was tightly bound and hanging from the ceiling at the perfect height.

“Fuck me,” she moaned.

He responded by getting up against her and slipping his cock back into her amazing pussy. They both groaned in sexual unity as he began making love to her. The sexual gratification was hot and immediate and powerful. He loved having sex with Anya. A lot had happened to him since coming to Desire, almost all of it good, but Anya was by far the best. He continued having sex with her until he made her come hard, a hot spray of feminine sex juices escaping her pussy. It was a long, hard orgasm and he fucked her through the whole thing.

“Okay,” he said, pulling out of her, “I’m going to go finish babe.”

“Okay,” Anya replied, panting, her head hanging down. “Holy fuck, that was amazing. I fucking love your cock.”

“Probably not as much as I love your pussy,” he replied, moving over to the bed again. As he did, Pink finished up the orgasm she’d been having, and was left panting and slicked with sweat as Holly pulled out of her.

“I’m going to pound our girlfriend until I come,” Holly said.

“Have fun,” he replied, finding some lube and rubbing his cock down. He laid back down on Pink.

“Oh...master, you’re back,” she murmured.

“Yep. I’m going to fuck that hot, tight ass of yours.”

“Oh thank you,” she moaned as he laid his cock at the entrance of her tight pale ass and began to penetrate her. “I fucking love it up the ass...oh yes!” she cried.

He didn’t last very long. Her ass was seriously fucking tight. Xenians tended to have the tightest, best asses to fuck. He kept pounding her into the mattress, making her scream like a submissive slut, until he started coming. He emptied his cock into her ass, coming hard, pleasure bursting through him in wondrous rapture.

When Derek was finished, he pulled out of her and then began helping her out of the straps. Once she was free, they sat together and watched Holly finish fucking Anya. When she was done and had enjoyed her own orgasm, they began helping Anya out of the rig.

“So, satisfied?” Derek asked.

“Deeply...for now,” Holly replied. “I get the feeling I’m going to want a lot more.”

“We all always want a lot more,” Anya said.

“Isn’t that the truth?” Pink replied.

Once Anya was down, they all got into a shower together. All in all, it had been a pretty fantastic night. Although Derek was looking forward to sleeping in tomorrow.

CHAPTER 04

It felt strange to be alone.

Derek didn’t think he’d been alone for a long time now. There always seemed to be someone around. After their night-long BDSM-crawl across the station the night before last, they’d spent basically all of yesterday recovering. But when today had come, Holly had gotten restless, and had actually decided to head out into the station by herself. They’d told her to have fun, given her kisses, and saw her out.

Then Anya ended up having to leave about an hour ago because she needed to go have a meeting with the people working on her book, and she preferred to do it in person. So here he was, hanging around their latest apartment. He’d moved three times in the past three months. First onto the station, then into an apartment with Anya, and finally here, into a new, larger place with both Anya and Holly. He wondered if they’d decide to move again.

In a way, it was kind of fun, getting to settle into a brand new place.

So, he’d spent about half an hour just straightening the place up. Between the three of them, he thought he might be the most organized. Disorganization didn’t seem to bother either Anya or Holly, but it seemed to grate on his nerves just enough that he tended to go through the place every few days, straightening up.

When that was over, he’d ended up showering and then studying for a bit longer. But it was hard to focus. He was horny. That was something that seemed to happen a lot more ever since coming to Desire. He supposed it was not only being surrounded by hot, highly sexual women, but the knowledge that he could easily have sex, awesome sex at that, basically whenever he wanted. And that’s what he was thinking about doing right about the time there was a buzzing coming from the front door. Derek frowned as he stood.

He didn’t think they’d had an unexpected visitor since moving in together.

Derek left his office area and crossed to the front door. It couldn’t be Holly or Anya, because they’d just walk in. Maybe one of them had ordered something to be sent to the apartment and it had gotten here ahead of them, or they’d just figured he’d deal with it. He keyed the small screen next to the door that was attached to the camera outside of it. And couldn’t help but smile as he immediately recognized the familiar face.

Derek opened the door.

“Chloe,” he said.

She smiled broadly. “Derek!” She leaped forward, wrapping him in a tight hug. He hugged the little xenian back. She didn’t really look any different from their time together, when he had hired her to be his submissive slut and they’d moved in together. Still pale and petite, still with sexy, vibrantly red hair pulled into a little ponytail, still those bright eyes.

“I’ve missed you,” he said, and was surprised by that, because he hadn’t intended to say it. But it was true.

“I know. I missed you, too. I’m sorry I didn’t visit. It just seemed...a little inappropriate, I guess. Given what happened between us and your relationship with Anya...so, you moved,” she said as she let go of him.

“Yeah. Twice, actually. I moved in with Anya after you, uh...left, and then again just recently. We got another roommate.”

“I see. And...I’m still sorry, about, uh, leaving you. I just-”

“It’s okay,” he said, holding up his hand, then closing the door. “I understand. It was the right choice. I’m not guilting you or anything.”

“Thank you. And I agree with you. It still sucked though.”

“What brings you around? What have you been up to?” he asked.

She frowned, chewed on her lower lip. “So...this is going to sound bad. I didn’t realize how selfish this would appear, but I didn’t really think it through.”

“What is it? You want something?” he asked.

She sighed. “Yeah.”

He couldn’t help but smile. “What is it, Chloe?”

“I forgot how sweet you are. Although I shouldn’t have, given that’s what drove me away.” She sighed. “I’m such a bitch. I left you because you were too nice to me.”

“Chloe, come on. Relax. You’re not a bitch. You left me because we weren’t compatible. You didn’t do anything wrong. You did something right that hurt.” He reached out. She looked down at his hand, then took it and let him lead her over to the couch.

They sat down. “Now, what do you want?” he asked.

“I’m with a new master now,” she said. “It’s going pretty well. We’ve been together for a month at this point. And the relationship...is waning, a little bit. I don’t want to break up with him, we’ve got a good thing going. I was just thinking that he needs...proper motivation. To punish me. To punish me very hard.”

“Oh,” he replied.

“Oh indeed,” she said, smirking now. “I believe I mentioned this exact scenario to you when we split up. So, if you would be so kind, former master...would you abuse the absolute fuck out of me and let me film it? So I can show my current master what a bad, naughty slut I am and show him just how much I need to be punished?”

Derek considered it, though not for very long.

He could tell that Chloe was now actively trying to seduce him. And it was working. She was wearing a very formfitting t-shirt and a tiny skirt. She shifted, opening her legs slightly, and he saw that she was not wearing any panties.

He’d missed that pussy.

“Yes,” he said. “You fucking slut, you seduced me successfully.”

Her smirk broadened. “Good. Come on, let’s go.”

She got up and he did as well, an almost painful erection already swelling in his pants, struggling to get out. He looked at her hot ass in that tight, tiny skirt she was wearing as she walked ahead of him, into the bedroom.

“Oh wow,” she said as she reached down into her shirt. “That’s a big bed.” She pulled out a small rectangle of black metal. He realized it had a lens fitted into the center. It was maybe two inches wide by a half-inch tall.

“Is that the camera?” he asked.

“Yep,” she replied, walking over to the wall beside the bed and affixing it there. “Amazing, isn’t it?” he asked.

“Yes. Though not quite as amazing as you are,” he replied, taking off his shirt.

She snorted. “You’re cute. Okay...get into character. Dominate me hard. I mean I want you to go hard on me.”

“I can do that,” he replied as he took off his shoes and finished getting naked.

“Good. Just let me give this message first, okay?” She shuddered. “I’m going to be covered in bruises by the time this is over.”

“I like you a lot, but...I still think that’s a little strange,” he said.

She laughed. “It’s very strange, Derek. Kinks and fetishes are weird as hell. You just learn to go along with them given they’re safe for everyone. Now, here we go.” She activated the camera. “Hello, master,” she said demurely, “I feel like you’ve been neglecting me lately, and you know what that can lead to...this is my old master.” She stepped back a bit, so that he was visible. “He used to be very, very good at punishing me for being a bad slut. So I decided that maybe he could punish me properly. Because I’ve been a very bad girl...”

She turned away and walked over to him, taking off her top and stepping up to him. She hopped up and he grabbed her, holding her up and kissing her deeply.

“I’ve missed you,” she said in between kisses as he held her tightly.

“I’ve missed you, too, you little alien whore,” he replied.

“Punish me...” she moaned.

He threw her onto the bed, then grabbed her tight skirt and pulled it off, making her nude. “You fucking whore,” he growled as he climbed onto the bed. His hand shot out and he gripped her neck, then he slapped her three times in a row across her face. He hit her hard, the sound carrying very well in the bedroom.

“Oh, master!” she cried.

“That’s right you fucking bitch,” he said, then got on top of her and shoved his cock into her mouth, forcing it deep and hard, fucking her in the mouth violently. She moaned and gagged, taking his cock deep into her throat. Her hot, wet, tight throat, swallowing each time his dick hit it. He’d forgotten how fucking sexy Chloe looked when she was getting utterly dominated. And he was feeling a lot of familiar emotions at slipping back into this role he’d lived for two weeks at one point in his life. He liked it a lot.

Chloe moaned as she sucked him off and took his cock deep in her throat.

He wondered if this was a good idea. He didn’t think whoever her current master was would come after him and that Chloe knew what she was doing. Then again, he’d probably do this anyway right now because sex with hot women made him stupid, and Chloe was really hot. He fucking loved redheads and xenians.

Derek pulled his cock from her mouth and got off of her, then grabbed her and moved her into position so that her head rested on the pillows. Another big benefit of doing it with submissive xenian women: they were very easy to maneuver. Or to pick up and throw around. “I’m going to destroy that pussy,” he said as he grabbed her legs and opened them.

“Come in me,” she moaned. “Make me yours again, Derek.”

“I plan on it.”

He laid down between her and slipped his cock into her. She cried out as he buried his entire length in her. He groaned loudly, as he’d forgotten just how fucking good her pussy felt. “That’s it you fucking whore,” he said, and slapped her.

She moaned loudly. “Oh yes...”

“You worthless little fuck slut.” He slapped her twice more, then wrapped his hands around her throat and began choking her.

Chloe cried out in ecstasy as he kept pounding her pussy, wrapping her legs around him as he began choking her hard. She pressed against him with her hips, squeezing him with her legs, letting out gagging, choked cries of bliss.

“Oh fuck yes, Chloe,” he groaned, pounding her hard. He held her throat one-handed and curled the other into a fist, then punched her twice in the ribs.

She let out a scream of pure rapture and started to orgasm. That wonderfully familiar spray of hot sex juices escaped her vagina around his cock and her pussy clenched and squirmed and spasmed around his dick, massaging it, magnifying the pleasure tremendously. Derek wanted to come, he wanted to fill her with his seed, he wanted to reclaim her, as stupid as it sounded. In that moment, it seemed intensely desirable, almost vital.

And so he started to orgasm inside of her.

Chloe moaned loudly as she felt him begin to come, begin to pump her alien pussy full of his seed one hard jolt at a time. “Oh yes Derek!” she cried. “Oh fuck yes! Oh fuck, you’re coming so much in my pussy...” she moaned.

“You’re mine you little whore,” he growled, wrapping his arms around her and almost squeezing her to him, hugging her tight. “You belong to me.”

“Yes!” she cried. “Yes! I’m yours! You own me!”

They both continued to bathe in pure rapture as they orgasmed together. Derek didn’t know how long it went on for, it felt like a long time, but eventually he stopped coming, and his dick became still, and Chloe stopped crying out. They were left panting and sweating against each other, wrapped tightly around each other.

“Thank you,” she whispered.

“I think I should be thanking you. That was fucking awesome,” he replied.

She laughed softly. “I’m glad. But...this was really good. And I know this might have been um...painful, maybe. Given what we had together, and that I’m basically coming to you for a quick fuck so that I can rile up my current master, boyfriend, whatever.”

“I guess when you put it that way, it sounds a little bad. But, I don’t know...maybe it’s just because I’m happy right now, because my life’s going so well, but it doesn’t really bother me. What I’m really taking away from this is that I’m glad you’re happy, and honestly, I totally got to fuck you and dominate you again, and that was great.”

She laughed again, louder this time. “I’m glad. You definitely make things easier. For which I am very grateful.” She paused. “Some TLC in the shower?” she asked.

“Definitely,” he replied.

They got up and she turned off the camera, then they headed for the shower.

…

Derek walked in Anya’s office and spied her where he assumed she’d be: at her desk, typing away at her laptop. He crossed the room, settled his hands on her shoulders, and began to massage them.

Anya let out a slightly surprised, then satisfied groan. “You are very good at that,” she said, settling back into her chair a bit. “And hello.”

“Hi, babe,” he replied. “How are you doing?”

“Kind of tired,” she said. “Kind of anxious. Overall, I’m okay. What about you?”

“I’m okay, for the most part.” He paused. “I was hoping to talk to you.”

“What about?” she asked. Was there a note of caution in her voice?

“About our relationship.”

She shrugged out of his grasp, stood up and turned around. “Derek, are you-”

“No!” he replied, immediately realizing where she thought this was going. “God, no. I’m not breaking up with you. I was going more in the opposite direction, actually.”

She took a deep breath and let it out. “Thank God,” she whispered.

“What, were you actually concerned that I was breaking up with you? I’d be a fucking moron to break up with you,” he replied.

“I just...as I’ve mentioned before, I haven’t had the best run with relationships. I mean...” she stopped, then suddenly took his hand and began leading him out of the room. “If we’re gonna be doing some serious talking, let’s do it somewhere more comfortable.”

“Okay,” he replied, and let her lead him out of her office and into their bedroom. Holly was out for the moment. Actually, Holly had been out for almost two days now. The two of them sat together on their bed.

“Derek, you’re the best guy I’ve ever dated.”

“Seriously?” he replied.

“Yes. Seriously. I kind of waffled about that for awhile. I mean, even from the beginning, I knew that you were good, at least in the top ten. Then that became top five, and finally...it’s really been hitting home recently just how good you are. I guess what really pushed me into that realization was how good you’ve been to me as I’ve been working my ass off on all this publishing stuff. I know I lock myself in my office for so long and you don’t give me shit for it. You don’t make me feel guilty. When you come to bug me, it’s just because you want to see me. And I don’t want to make it sound like you’re annoying or anything, I love it when you come in and talk to me or check up on me. And I just...when Holly moved in, it made me kind of take stock of the relationship and actually look at the whole thing.

“In a good way. Don’t worry, I’m not jealous of Holly. I admit that I became a little nervous about how it would play out. I don’t want to keep you all to myself, but sometimes...I do. And it just made me realize how freaking much I like being with you and living with you and hanging out with you, which led me to the realization that you’re seriously the best person I’ve ever been with.” She fell silent. “Um...thoughts?” she asked, then laughed nervously.

“Well...immediate reaction is that I’m happy. I’m fucking thrilled to hear this. And you’re easily the best person I’ve ever dated, but that feels a lot less meaningful, because I’ve dated like...two people. And I also just feel weird, hearing this. I mean, not in a bad way. Well, not in a bad way about you. More it’s just I feel like I don’t deserve you. You’re so fucking attractive. I mean, I know that you know you’re hot, but I don’t think you actually know just how hot you are. I mean, fucking everyone tells me they’re jealous of me because I’m dating you. Most of the time, it feels like I’m dating a supermodel or a movie star. And I’m just this regular guy who isn’t very attractive, who’s a freaking technician. It just...makes me kind of anxious. And the relationship has been going so great so far, and part of the reason I like you so much, beyond the obvious, is that you could take advantage of me. You could completely take advantage of me, but you don’t.

“You could probably make me do anything to try and keep you around. I would put up with so much to keep dating you. And I feel stupidly lucky because you don’t. And I’m getting enough time to slowly kind of realize just how unhealthy that mindset is. It’s kind of that old cliché about needing to love yourself before anyone else can. I should care about myself enough to be able to leave you if that becomes the healthy choice. Not that I’m at all saying I’m even considering it. Like I said, I love our relationship. I’m so grateful that you are as good as you are. I also kind of feel like...we haven’t really delved any deeper than being boyfriend and girlfriend, living together, and having sex and hanging out. We’ve not really talked about this kind of stuff much.”

Another silence followed.

“Well, that’s all kind of heavy,” Anya said, then laughed in that shaky kind of way you do when you realize you have nothing to worry about but you were so worked up. “And I...I’m glad, that I could help you with that. And I’m sorry. I don’t really like to go deeper. And I’m realizing that. I honestly didn’t know how much I was actively trying to keep this relationship casual and easy until very recently. I started catching myself wanting to go and talk to you about...well, stuff like this, and trying to suppress that urge, telling myself there was no reason for it. And I finally figured out that I’m scared of a more serious, more emotionally vulnerable commitment. Which made me realize that I shouldn’t be. Because you’re amazing.

“And...” she sighed suddenly, that nervous look coming back. She took his hand. “What I’m trying to tell you is that...I love you.”

Derek hadn’t been entirely sure where the conversation would go and it caught him off guard, making him pause.

Apparently long enough for Anya to really worry.

“Oh crap, I shouldn’t have said that. I’m sorry-” she began.

“No!” he replied, and then hugged her tightly to him. “No, I love you too, Anya. I do. I really, seriously do. I love you.”

Anya squeezed him back so hard it almost hurt. “I’m so glad,” she whispered. “I’m so fucking relieved. I don’t want you to feel like you have to do anything I say to keep me, Derek. I would never do that do you. I love you. And I honestly haven’t loved anyone in a long time.”

“Going off of what I feel right now...I’ve never been in love.”

“How is it?” she asked, pulling slightly away from him.

“It’s fucking amazing.” He replied. A powerful wave of...not lust, not quite, something that operated a lot like lust, shivered through him. He glanced down, he couldn’t help it. Anya was, as usual, displaying her enormous, perfect orange tits in a tight, low cut tanktop. He glanced over briefly at the bed, then back at her. “Um, could we-”

She laughed. “Yes, honey. I would love to make love with you,” she said. And then she kissed him, fully and deeply on the mouth, her hot, wet lips pressing against his. She moaned as he slipped his tongue into her mouth, and moved her own forward to meet his. They twined and twisted and danced together and he loved the taste of her. He began pulling at her shirt, got up a bit, freeing her huge tits, then they broke the kiss the briefest second it took to get it off and over her head. It got caught on one of her horns.

She snorted and yanked it away, then took off his shirt as well.

They continued making out as they did an awkward kind of crawl onto the bed, not wanting to be away from each other even for a second. A tremendous tsunami of emotions was flooding through him. He’d never felt so close, so connected to Anya as he did right now. He knew that it was true: he was in love. He’d known it on some level for at least a few weeks now, but now that it had been brought to the surface, that he was actually saying it, facing it, it was true. It was powerfully true. He had never felt this way about anyone in his entire life before.

As they laid down, they did an awkward kind of dance, getting the rest of their clothing off. “Get in me,” she whispered, spreading her legs. “Love me, Derek.”

“Oh fuck,” he whispered as he got in between those gloriously thick orange thighs of her. As he began to slide into her alien pussy, finding it exceptionally hot and wet, he realized that although he and Anya fucked often, had sex a lot...they had never made love. Or, at the very least, they had not had sex like this before.

This felt different.

This felt powerful on an entirely new scale.

He had never felt love before, and it was wonderfully, beautifully overwhelming. He kissed Anya passionately and deeply as he pushed his way into her. Even as they unified sexually and she broke the kiss, crying out nosily, Derek knew that this was different. This is what actually making love felt like. It was almost electric in its power. It made him tremble with emotion.

“Oh, Anya...” he moaned as he began pushing deep into her. She wrapped her legs around him, moaning loudly. “Oh I love you so much...”

“Oh Derek! I love you!” she shrieked and he realized he’d made her orgasm. Holy shit. He felt her vagina clench hard around his cock, almost squeezing and massaging it, and she got way hotter and wetter as she squirted hard. Anya had always been a squirter. She let out a high-pitched shriek of ecstasy as she orgasmed and he kept pounding her climaxing pussy, fucking her all through it, and then onward as her orgasm ended.

“Holy fuck, that was amazing!” she cried. “Oh Derek yes! Love me, honey! Love me!”

He loved her. This was intoxicating. As he continued making love to her, pressing his hips hard against hers and feeling her press up in response, feeling her hands on his back, her legs around him, listening to her panting, desperate moans of pleasure, he felt like this was better than drugs. Not that he actually had any real experience with them. But this was a high all its own. This was beyond intense. He wasn’t sure how long he could last.

In the end, both of them were making furious love, grunting and panting in intense, desperate bliss, foreheads resting together, staring wide-eyed into each other’s eyes, and Anya began to come a second time, barely forty five seconds later.

This time he couldn’t hold back, it was impossible.

“I’m gonna come!” he moaned.

“Do it! Oh fuck, do it honey! Come in me!”

His orgasm exploded out of him, feeling like a comet striking a planet, a supernova going off. Pleasure burst out from his core, filling him as he filled her with his seed, all of it jetting out of him as fast as his cock could manage. Each fresh contraction of his dick spat a thick spurt of his seed inside of her, inside of his lover, and sent a fresh wave of impossible rapturous ecstasy throughout him. They moaned and screamed and came together.

When their orgasms finally did finished flaring, they were left gasping and sweaty, tangled up around each other. Neither of them spoke for several minutes. He listened to his heartbeat, to their breathing.

“Was that mind-blowing for you?” Derek asked finally. He was still inside of her and he really didn’t want to pull out yet.

“Yes,” Anya replied immediately. “Yes, it was. That was...oh wow. That orgasm was very powerful, and felt so, so fucking good.” She paused. “I love you,” she said, then laughed softly. “I love saying that.”

“I love you too...and I know exactly what you mean.” An idea suddenly came to him. “We should go on a date.” He pushed himself up, stared down at her. “I want to take you on a date, Anya.”

“Oh?” she asked, grinning at him, her hair a wild mess, her expression sedately happy. “Is that so, my love?”

“Yes. It is.”

She laughed happily. “Okay, then we’ll have a date. I’ve certainly been focusing too much on my work lately. I could do with some time off. What first?” she asked.

“A shower,” he replied, and carefully pulled out of her.

“Yes,” she agreed.

They got up off the bed, swaying slightly. Though the session had been short, it had been furious and impassioned, and had left them somewhat weakened. But they made it to the bathroom and into the hot shower before long. For the first few minutes, they simply began washing each other off. It felt good, better than it had before, to do so. To wash and be washed. He noticed that Anya was practically glowing.

He felt like he might be himself.

“This is really, um...”

“Intense? Wonderful?” she asked.

“Yeah. That.”

“I know. Enjoy it while it lasts. You’ll be goofy for a few weeks at least, I think. I mean not like this level of intensity, but you’ll be very happy.”

“What about after that?” he asked.

“We’ll begin the long, slow slide from high on love to comfortable and secure. Which is fine. It feels very good, too. And then we maintain the relationship. We keep tending to it, to each other, taking care of each other, every day.”

“I so look forward to that,” he murmured.

She smiled and kissed him. “So do I, honey.” She paused. “Now, practically speaking, what are we doing tonight?”

“Well, I’m hungry,” he said. “So we should decide on that. I really want to go mini-golfing. I kept promising myself that I’d do that, and I haven’t yet! I know there are mini-golf courses on the station. We have to do that.”

“Okay dear, we’ll go mini-golfing. What about, um...sex?” she asked. “I mean, is fucking someone else going to kind of ruin the night? Given the revelation we just had?”

“Oh. I mean...no, I don’t think so. Given the nature of our relationship, I think fucking someone else together could be a nice way to celebrate.”

“Good! I want to fuck some Amazonians,” Anya replied.

“Oh fuck yes. I’d love that. I want to find and fuck a redheaded Amazonian.”

“I’m sure we can make it happen,” Anya said. “I honestly want to be dominated and destroyed by one of those huge bitches. I imagine they can deliver a fucking like no other.” She grinned, bit her lower lip, and shuddered just thinking about it.

“Well, let’s finish up and make that happen,” Derek said.

She nodded and kissed him, then they finished washing up.

…

“Are you almost ready?” Derek asked.

“Almost! Be patient,” Anya called back.

Derek resisted the urge to sigh. He knew he should be patient, but it was difficult. They had gotten finished with the shower and she had disappeared into their closet. When they had moved again, this time Anya said she wanted a walk-in closet. She used to have one at her old place and apparently missed it. Derek had gotten dressed, pulling on some black slacks and a black, long-sleeve button-down. It was as close as he got to dressing up. Now he was pacing back and forth restlessly, full of emotions and anticipation.

“It’s difficult being away from you,” he said.

Anya laughed. “I’m literally ten feet away!”

“I know, but-”

“But we’re not in the same room. It’s okay, I understand. I know exactly how you feel. I’m almost finished, sweetheart. Just another moment.”

In a way, he felt kind of stupid. Or goofy, as Anya had put it. She really was like right there. But he felt the intense need for her to actually be in his line of sight. To be touching her, holding her, just having her near him. It also felt kind of strange. He’d felt this all throughout the relationship so far...but not with this intensity.

Did simply saying the phrase ‘I love you’ actually change that much?

No, he realized. It wasn’t just saying it. It was saying it, and meaning it, and perhaps most important of all, that the feeling was reciprocated. He loved Anya, and she loved him back. That was powerful. He felt like that meant a lot of things, opened up a lot of potential doors, most of them good, some of them possibly bad. But right now, he didn’t think about any of that. He simply let himself feel good.

Because he was sure Anya was right: this wouldn’t last forever. He didn’t think he would fall out of love with her, but he knew that this chemical high was limited and he utterly intended to enjoy as much of it as possible.

As he waited, he got a text back to his Link from Holly. She had gone off on her own recently, although that had taken a bit of negotiation. Venus still had some slight reservations about her. Actually, she had explained, not so much reservations about Holly herself, but about the code that made Holly up. She mostly trusted her, but wanted a few concessions, which Holly was more than thrilled to have. She had agreed to have a tracker placed on her and have it on at all times. It was actually implanted just below the skin. She wasn’t going to be given any access beyond the most basic to any of Desire’s systems, which she was also okay with.

Really, she just wanted to go out and get laid.

Derek had offered to give her some credits, but she said she’d make due with free sex for the moment. Which should be super easy for her. Apparently, at this moment, she had just finished up a threesome with a married couple who was having their first visit to the station, and was on her way to hit up a bar where she hoped to have a foursome. He thought about wishing her luck, then knew she wouldn’t need it, so he just told her to have fun. In a way, he thought he’d have been sadder when she did decide to go out on her own, as he had suspected she would. She’d actually gone earlier than he thought she would.

Then again, she was an AI in a sexbot body, so it was harder to predict how her mind would work or what decisions she would make when. And he’d never been all that good at reading people to begin with, even his own kind.

But he was glad she was out exploring, having fun.

“Okay, I’ll stop keeping you waiting,” Anya said.

The closet door opened up and she stepped out.

Derek stared at her.

She looked amazing. He figured some of it had to do with how he was feeling right now, but he wasn’t sure if he’d ever seen her look so beautiful. She was wearing a tight black dress that showed off a lot of skin, riding high on her thighs and low on her chest. She had black fishnet stockings and black high heels. She’d put on makeup that accentuated her already powerful natural beauty. Her brunette hair was pulled into a ponytail, but some of it was left down, framing her face. Her tail swayed back and forth behind her.

“Well? Come on, don’t keep me waiting,” she said.

“Um...speechless,” he managed finally.

She laughed. “Okay, I’ll take it. You look quite handsome, Derek. I’m glad you didn’t shave. You look a lot better with the stubble.”

“Thanks,” he murmured. He glanced down briefly at her immense cleavage. His gaze flicked to the bed. “Hey, could we-”

“No, sweetie,” she said, immediately reading his mind. “We are not fucking. Not yet. We had our impassioned lovemaking session. Now we’re going to let it build. Trust me. When we get in bed with two Amazonian hookers tonight, you’ll blow like four loads.”

“Okay,” he said.

“Good. Now let’s go. Oh wait!” she paused, then turned and walked back into the closet. He heard her muttering to herself and searching for something for several minutes. He almost went in after her, and then she finally returned. She was holding very bright blue bandannas. “I almost threw these away, but thought I might need them. I haven’t really, yet.”

“What are they?” he asked as she took his arm and tied one around his right bicep. “And why do they look like that? They almost seem like they’re glowing.”

“They’ve been treated with...something. I don’t know. It reacts with light a certain way and also kind of screws with your eyes a bit. That’s why it looks weird. They’re the ‘stay away’ bandannas,” she said, then offered him one to tie around her arm.

“Stay away?” he asked, tying it off.

“Yes. In much the same way the red bandannas signify that those who wear them are totally open to being captured and fucked, blue bandannas signify that you do not want to be approached right now. That you are not interested, in anyone. Except who you’re already with, I guess,” she replied as he finished tying it.

“Huh. I don’t think I’ve ever seen them before,” he murmured.

“They’re incredibly rare, since no one really needs them here. No one comes to Desire to be with their ‘one and only’.” She smiled and kissed him. “But tonight, for some of it, at least, you are my one and only.”

He felt his emotions and love for her swell, and hugged and kissed her fiercely. “Let’s go to dinner,” she said when the kiss ended.

…

Derek felt like a man in a dream as the night wore on.

Walking through Desire felt like a whole new experience. Tonight, he was with Anya. And just Anya. They walked together, holding hands, and seemed to draw the eyes of most everyone. He was sure a lot of it had to do with the blue bandannas. Not only were they a rarity, they were extremely eye-catching. Whatever they were made with or coated in or whatever seemed to make them stand out from everything else.

And then, of course, there was Anya.

She wasn’t just sexy tonight, she radiated pure beauty. There was something almost ethereal to her. Right then, as they took that first walk to the tram station, he thought she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, and would ever see. In a way, it almost felt frightening, how powerful his attraction to her and love for her was.

But he wouldn’t change it even if he could.

They rode a tram over to a fancy seafood restaurant that they’d always been meaning to go to together, but had yet to actually do so.

“You are getting a lot of looks,” Derek said as they were seated at their table.

“Yeah, for once it’s a little...I dunno, strange. I have to admit, I feel a little out of my league here,” Anya replied.

“What? What do you mean?”

“I haven’t...” she hesitated. “I haven’t, I mean, been in love for a very long time now.” She paused again. “I’m sorry, is it, I mean, do you not want me to talk about that? That can be so freaking awkward...”

“I mean, I guess I am curious about it. And I don’t really want there to be things we can’t say to each other. I don’t want to get into the habit of avoiding anything, you know?”

“That’s very...grown up of you,” she said. “Okay, let’s order really quick. Then I guess I can tell you.” They activated the holographic tabletop menu and went through, ordering their meal for the night. Once that was finished, she took a deep breath and let it out in a long sigh. “I told you about my rich genius parents and how useless and shallow I was for most of my life. And I mentioned that I went to college. I was twenty. I was there, off and on again, for two years. It was fun. For the most part. During my second year there, I...met someone. His name was Darren. He was a human. I jumped him at a party.

“We had great sex, and he wanted to stick around, and I liked him. He was funny and kind and pretty confident. So I let him stick around. And we spent a few months kind of casually dating. And that became more serious, and I asked him to move in with me. At the time, it was a big deal. I had spent years at that point thinking that I never wanted to live with fucking anyone. You know how I am about my own private space and clinginess and all that. But I had decided that I was in love. And, I mean, I was, I guess.

“You don’t really decide that, it gets decided for you. I was just stupid in love. I should have seen it. Darren was not in love with me. Or...not in the same way. He really liked me, he loved fucking me. And...he loved my credits. Like I said, I lived on mommy and daddy’s credits for a long time. They were rich, so they were pretty generous. Especially since I was in college. They still thought I might actually be getting the life they wanted me to get. But I was spend a lot, a lot on Darren. So much so that even they balked finally...”

“And that’s when it fell apart?” he asked quietly.

She heaved a long, tired sigh. “Yes, that’s when it fell apart. They called me, we talked for like two hours, going back and forth. In the end, they told me to get it together or they were cutting me off. I panicked, talked with Darren. He was understanding...or he pretended to be. Within two weeks, he’d dumped me and I saw him cruising around with this fucking slutty blonde human bitch...” she growled, clenching her fists.

She paused, looked up at him again. “Sorry,” she said.

“It’s okay. You just...you’re scary when you’re pissed. Like, legitimately.”

“I know. I’m sorry.” She shook her head. “And you haven’t even seen me like...pissed pissed. Not yet. Hopefully never. I haven’t had a rage in...years by now. But so yeah, he left me. I was devastated. I stopped going to most of my classes, and that took away my ability to even pretend like I was going to college any longer. I dropped out and my parents didn’t quite know what to do with me. We lived in a kind of awkward uncertainty for years after that, until, well, I reached the point when they did cut me off and I began escorting and ended up here. Best thing that ever happened to me.” She smiled. “Because it led me to you.”

“I have to agree,” he replied.

“So that’s my tragic love story. Not all that tragic really, but it really hurt. I’m still kind of scarred by it. And honestly...that was the only time I think I was really in love. Besides now, obviously. I was too hurt after, and too young before. And I guess too in love with myself and getting all the tail I could find.” She looked uncomfortable. “I’m bringing the mood down.”

“No, it’s fine,” he replied. “I...feel like this is important to talk about. We’ve been honest with each other so far, and we should stay that way. Part of honesty is seeing every part of someone. Including the bad or the ugly parts. Not that you’re really in any way ugly.”

She laughed. “I used to be, on the inside. But that doesn’t matter now. I can safely say that not only am I in love with you, I’m the most in love I’ve ever been with someone. And it’s real. I can feel it. I’m not blinded by hormones or being in my freaking early twenties. Um...no offense. You’re actually really mature for your age.”

“I don’t know about that,” he replied.

“Trust me...now that we’ve gotten all that heavy stuff out of the way, let’s start talking about fun stuff,” she said.

And their date continued.

…

“You know, now that we’re actually here...this seems embarrassing,” Derek said.

“Shush,” Anya replied. She had her head down and was lining up her swing. They were on the second hole of the mini-golf course they’d come to. She hit the ball. They watched it travel across the fake greenery, bounce off a rock, and sink perfectly into the hole. “Now, what are you complaining about, my dearest?”

“This feels kind of lame,” he replied.

“You’re just afraid I’m going to kick your ass at this,” Anya said, smirking.

“No I’m not,” he replied as he set his own ball down and prepared to hit it. “I mean, I know you’re going to. I’m just not afraid of it. But for a first date as true lovers, I mean...this just feels a little juvenile, you know? Are you just going along with this because you’re trying to be nice to me? Is this an immature place to take you on a date?” he asked.

“Oh my God, Derek, you are way overthinking this. No. I love it here. I love mini-golfing. I haven’t gone in years because...I haven’t had anyone I’ve really wanted to go with, and it’s no fun alone. And I don’t give a shit about immature or juvenile, Derek. Come on, you know me. I laugh at particularly stupid jokes, I drool over boobs, I fuck at the drop of a hat and my favorite thing ever is a freaking kid’s cartoon. We’re doing this because you wanted to do this, because it’s fun. Leave it at that,” she replied.

He hit the ball. It made its way across the greenery, hit the same rock, and almost, but not quite, went in.

“Fair enough,” he said, and moved to hit the ball again.

…

Their date night was coming to an end.

Well, only in the sense that they were coming to the last location of the night. Before going home, presumably. He had to admit, it was a genuine difficulty to keep a lid on his desires. He hadn’t had to for awhile now. It was weird, living like that. Indulging the majority of his lust, just fucking whenever he felt like fucking. There was basically always someone not just willing, but eager, somewhere around.

They were standing in front of a hotel, a big one, that was called Large & Lovely.

It was sort of a brothel. It catered exclusively to Amazonian women who happened to be passing through Desire. Apparently, a lot of them visited several times a year. He didn’t blame them. One of the very few times he’d actually talked with an Amazonian during his initial visit here, she’d lamented how few invitations for sex she got even here on Desire. And she had been escorting. And she had been fucking hot. She was a literal model.

Derek still thought about the seven foot redhead named Elise.

For whatever reason, the natural intimidation factor of the Amazonians didn’t apply to him. Okay, well, that wasn’t exactly true. He was still very intimidated by a seven foot tall woman, he was just more attracted to her than he was scared of her. Consequently, he absolutely fucking loved having sex with Amazonian women. Although he’d only ever made love with two of them. He was greatly looking forward to this.

Especially because Anya was with him.

They held hands as they came into the hotel brothel. He didn’t seem capable of letting go of her now that he’d realized and told her that he loved her. They moved across the plush, comfortable lobby to the front desk, where an attractive woman who was probably four inches taller than Derek was sat behind a desk.

“Hello. Welcome to Large and Lovely. How can I help you?” she asked.

“We were hoping for some time with a few of your girls,” Anya replied.

“A few, huh?” she asked, smiling at them. “Most people can hardly handle one of them. More power to you.”

She handed them a tablet. They took it and began scrolling through the pictures. There weren’t a lot of them, but Derek’s eyes widened as he saw a familiar face. “No fucking way,” he whispered as he stared.

“Holy shit! She’s back!” Anya said eagerly, and quickly tapped on the picture.

It was Elise. The seven foot, curvy, busty redheaded Amazonian he had fucked his very first time here. She looked better than he remembered. She looked like some kind of sex deity, like a Goddess of Beauty. In the picture, she was leaning forward, hands on her knees, wearing just a bra and panties, showing off a tremendous amount of pale cleavage. Her face was painfully beautiful, her red hair down, framing her face.

Anya immediately tagged her. “We’re so getting her. I don’t care if we have to wait. I need to see her again.”

“Same,” Derek agreed. “Sex with her was...oh man, it was amazing.”

“Yeah, I remember. Okay, hurry up, pick another one. I want to go.”

He nodded and looked through the rest of the escorts. There weren’t many. He ended up selecting a really hot, dangerous looking brunette named Ilyse. It was a sexy name. She definitely looked like a mercenary and good lord did Derek really want to have sex with a mercenary again. Or really just a tough woman.

He still remembered those two Marine ladies he’d fucked.

“I want her,” he said.

“Ooh, she looks sexy and dangerous. I like that scar on her face. Okay, perfect. Ilyse shall be our second fuck buddy tonight,” Anya replied.

They made their selections and gave the tablet back to the woman, who looked over their choices and informed them that both women were indeed present and free. “I’ll let them know where to meet you. Have fun.”

Derek paid the fee and as soon as she told them the room number, they headed off into the hotel. He could already feel a powerful erection coming on. He could remember Elise, everything about that redheaded sex goddess. Her huge, pale tits. They were actually as big as his head. Her enormous, broad hips and wonderfully thick thighs.

Her pussy. He remembered that probably most of all.

She had a fantastic pussy.

“Come on, babe, let’s go get some Amazonian pussy,” Anya said, taking his hand and leading him happily deeper into the hotel.

“I love you,” he replied.

She giggled. “I know.”

They tracked down the appropriate door a few minutes later and Anya hit the buzzer. There was a pause, then the door opened. Elise opened the door. At first she looked kind of like she was putting on a sultry expression, like she was acting. And he was sure she was good at it, but he’d gotten good at knowing when women were acting.

But then an actual smile came onto her face. “Anya! Derek!” she cried.

“Elise! I missed you!” Anya yelled in reply and hopped up, arms out.

Elise caught her easily and kissed her on the lips. Anya kissed back and Elise made a happily surprised sound as she slipped her tongue into her mouth.

“Yes, you definitely missed me,” she said when they’d stopped kissing. She set Anya down, then leaned down and kissed Derek firmly on the lips, slipping her tongue into his mouth. She tasted sweet and wonderful.

He kissed her back, slipping a hand into the robe she was wearing that was hanging open now that she was leaning forward and getting a good handful of one huge breast. He squeezed and groped it as they kissed.

“Are you two together?” she asked as she straightened back up, finishing the kiss.

“Yep, we’re in love,” Anya replied.

“That’s so sweet!” Elise said happily. She reached out and flicked the blue bandanna. “Is that why you’re wearing these? I don’t think I’ve ever actually seen one in use.”

“Oh yeah, I forgot,” Anya answered, tugging hers off. Derek did the same. “Yes, that’s why we were wearing them.”

“Wow, so it’s like...serious then,” Elise said.

“Yes. It’s serious. We’re in love, as I said,” Anya replied.

“I’m happy for you...so you’re in love and you chose to come be with me and another Amazonian?” she asked.

“Yep. Although we didn’t know you were back on the station until we got here,” Derek replied, following her deeper into the hotel room.

“Visiting with friends, this time. Hey, maybe I could hook you up with them. Several of them have got a thing for cute young guys like you,” she said.

“That would be awesome,” Derek replied.

“I was wondering if we could get to it. I’m horny,” Anya said.

Elise laughed. “Yes, dear. Come along. Ilyse is waiting for us.”

She led them deeper into the large hotel room, through a living room area and into the bedroom. Which was taken up by an absolutely enormous bed. It was basically two king size beds pushed together. Which made enough sense, given what they were going to be doing. The other Amazonian, Ilyse, lay on the bed, already nude, looking a little impatient and maybe a little nervous. She was exceptionally attractive, though in a very different way from Elise. Where Elise was curvaceous and painted up with makeup and very traditionally attractive, Ilyse had an entire different allure. She had a lean body made of lean muscle. She had the body of someone who worked out not to look good, but to actually be fit.

She had firm, high breasts and trim athletic thighs. Everything about her was sleek and dangerous.

Her brunette hair was down around her face, which was a bit narrow and angular, giving her a very distinctive appearance.

“You must be Ilyse,” Derek said.

“Yep. I’m guessing you’re Derek,” she replied.

“Yes I am. I’m also very glad to meet you.”

She laughed, a sudden and somewhat nervous sound, then swallowed and flushed. “You too,” she replied.

“You okay, Ilyse?” Anya asked.

“Yeah. I’m just...” she hesitated.

“This is her first time escorting,” Elise replied easily as she shrugged out of the robe, revealing her amazing pale, perfectly proportioned body.

“Oh...well, let me know if you’re uncomfortable with anything, okay?” Derek asked as he began undressing.

Ilyse laughed. “That’s surprisingly sweet,” she replied. “I appreciate it.”

“Like I said, Ilyse. You’re among good people here. If you want to stop, we can stop,” Elise said. “Try not to worry.”

“I’m not really worried about anything specifically,” Ilyse replied, sitting up. “I mean, I’m sure I’ll love having sex with both of you. You’re both very attractive.” She paused and looked at Anya as she took off her dress. “Good God, you are very attractive.”

“Lucky for you then, I imagine we’ll be spending most of the time together, since Elise is one of Derek’s absolute favorites,” Anya replied.

“Oh really?” Elise asked, grinning at him. “One of your absolute favorites?”

Derek chuckled. “I mean...well, you push all the right buttons. And you were the first Amazonian woman I ever slept with, one of the first women I slept with here on the station. You’re pale, you’re redheaded, you’ve got fucking huge tits and a big, perfect ass, you’re seven feet tall. You are a literal fucking model. And you have a sexy name. And a crazy sexy voice.”

“He’s not wrong,” Anya said.

“Yeah,” Ilyse said. “You’re so fucking pretty, Elise.”

“Thank you all,” Elise replied with the grace of someone who is told constantly how attractive they are. “But how about we get to the sex? I, too, am horny.”

“Fine by me,” Derek replied as he finished getting naked.

“I claim Elise first,” Anya said. “You can have her when I’m done.”

“Fair enough,” he said, then looked at Ilyse, who seemed more content now, less anxious. He climbed onto the bed with her. He laid down against her as they got into position on their side of the bed. “You doing okay?” he asked.

“Yeah, I’m okay,” she replied, then laughed softly. “You’d think I’d be better at this. I’ve been fucking for a few decades now. I’m not really anxious about anything in specific, it’s just general anxiety. I’ll be fine once we actually start.”

“Then we should start,” he replied, and kissed her.

She made a small, happy sound and kissed him back, slipping a hand over the back of his neck and pulling him into the kiss. He parted her lips and slipped his tongue in, finding hers and twining them together.

She tasted interesting, more natural, but good.

Derek laid a hand across one of her breasts, gently massaging it, groping it, feeling her nipple pressing against his skin. He kept making out with her and felt her relax. Running his hands across her body, touching her soft, warm skin, he settled a finger in between the taut lips of her pussy and began to massage her clit.

Ilyse gasped. “Oh my,” she whispered.

“You like that?” he asked, grinning, their lips almost touching.

“Yes,” she murmured. “I like it a lot.”

“Good.” He kept kissing and fingering her, slowly building up the pressure, going faster and harder, until suddenly she cried out and began to orgasm. It was amazing how sensitive some women were. She screamed and let out a spray of feminine sex juices, her thigh muscles clenching as she panted and moaned in desperate pleasure.

As soon as she finished coming, she opened her eyes and asked, “Can we fuck now?”

“Yes,” he replied, eagerly getting in between her thighs, which were now wet with her own sex juices. He entered her.

“Holy fuck, you’re tight,” he groaned. His cock slipped in and he could immediately feel how wonderful her pussy was.

Maybe it was just that Amazonian pussy was truly stellar all around. So far he was three for three in that regard.

“Oh that feels so good,” Ilyse moaned loudly as he began fucking her. He was really getting off on their size difference. His head barely came up to her breasts, and her legs were so damned long, spread out wide. He humped her furiously, burying his cock inside of her over and over again. Derek glanced over as he heard a loud moan.

Anya was on her back now, legs spread out, Elise with her head in between her thick, orange thighs. She cried out again as Elise ate her out. Goddamn those two looked good together. Two hot curvy women.

Ilyse wrapped her legs around him and pulled him deeper into her, returning his attention to her. “Hey, you’re mine right now,” she almost growled.

“Yes, ma’am,” he replied, then pushed himself up and began driving harder and faster into her, plunging his cock deep into her over and over. She cried out, spreading her legs back open, yelling in intense pleasure. He watched her beautiful, firm tits bounce as he fucked her. Damn, he loved fucking Amazonian women.

Derek made love to her until he pushed her into a second, powerful orgasm. She cried out, voicing her pleasure as she bucked hard, almost throwing him off, and he felt her vagina begin to spasm around his dick. She came, yelling in pleasure as another spray of sex juices escaped her pussy. Derek pounded her orgasming vagina until she had finished up, and he had fully intended not to come yet, but he couldn’t do it.

He started letting off.

“Oh Ilyse yes!” he cried, his muscles going rigid as he began spurting inside of her, his dick contracting hard, sending pulses of pleasure.

“Oh fuck yes,” Ilyse moaned. “God you are blowing the biggest load...”

He groaned something inarticulate, staring down at her bouncing tits as he thrust deeply into her, pumping her pussy full of his seed.

When he was finished, he pulled out and sat down, letting his breath out in a long sigh. “Wow,” he said. “That was great.”

“Yep,” Ilyse murmured. “You got two good orgasms outta me.” She stood up. “I gotta go wash up. Be right back.”

He stared at her tight ass as she walked away, then looked over. Anya was just finishing up her own orgasm. She was forcing Elise’s face into her crotch, moaning loudly. As she finished, she let go of Elise, who sat up and wiped her mouth on the back of her arm. “You’re still rough, Anya,” she said, grinning. “You were pretty much fucking my tongue.”

“Yep,” Anya replied, sounding very satisfied. “You’ve still got a great tongue.”

“Be right back, you got it like fucking all over my neck and tits and face.”

They watched her go. Fuck, she had such a huge ass. He looked over at Anya. “How you doing?” she asked.

“I’m good, babe,” he replied.

“You sure look like it.” She grinned. “I’m gonna get fucking destroyed by Ilyse. She looks strong.”

“She does, and she is, from what I can tell,” he replied, standing up and stretching.

The two women reemerged a little bit later.

“Switching partners?” Elise asked.

“Yes, please. Ilyse, grab a strap-on and fucking destroy my pussy,” Anya replied.

“Okay. Just remember, you asked for it,” Ilyse replied.

“Which means I get you all to myself,” Elise said, coming over to Derek and hugging his head against her huge breasts.

“Same,” he replied, reaching around and grabbing her enormous ass. It seemed strange that a woman could be so curvy and also so fit.

They moved over to the bed and laid down together. He kissed her passionately, loving that he was getting the chance to be with her again. He intended to visit her often for as long as she was here, because the sex was just too good.

It wasn’t long before she offered up her mouth and he put it to use. He laid down and she settled in, taking his cock into her big mouth and beginning to slowly, sensuously suck him off. Her mouth was a pocket of hot wet pleasure, sending jolts of raw bliss into him. She moaned softly as she gave him head, beginning to go faster. Elise cupped his balls in one big hand and began to massage them gently, her grasp warm and soft.

She flicked her tongue across the head several times.

“Fuck, Elise, you are so goddamned good at that...” he moaned.

She sucked his dick until he almost came, then pulled it out of her mouth. “How do you want me?” she asked, her voice husky.

“Hands and knees,” he replied, quickly getting up.

“Yes, sir,” she replied, getting into position and spreading her legs out, so that she was the right height for him. He got behind her, marveling at her enormous pale ass, and then got up against her. He laid his rock hard, saliva-slicked cock against the hot pink opening of her pussy and then pushed inside. She was just as tight as Ilyse.

About the same time Elise let out a loud moan, so did Anya. He looked over and then couldn’t look away. Ilyse had Anya on her back. She had her legs spread wide and brought up. Ilyse had both hands wrapped around Anya’s throat and she was absolutely destroying her pussy. She was really fucking giving it to her, driving that strap-on deep and hard into her. Anya was gagging and letting out strangled screams of bliss.

He returned his attention to Elise and her huge pale ass. She was moaning loudly and pushing against him as he drilled that perfect Amazonian pussy of hers. It was just as good as he remembered. His cock felt like it was encased in perfect rapturous bliss. He was definitely going to purchase another hour with these two because good lord did this feel good and he wanted to fuck both Ilyse and Elise at least a few more times.

He kept fucking her, drilling into her, grabbing her broad hips, until the pleasure became too much and he was pumping another Amazonian pussy with his seed. He groaned, hunching over her as she grinded her big butt against him, his cock deep inside of her as it furiously spat thick spurts of his stuff, sending waves of new pleasure into him. He emptied himself into her and then carefully pulled out.

Sitting down heavily, he ended up falling onto his back.

“Fuck,” he said. The room was spinning a little bit. That had been a good orgasm.

Anya began screaming and he looked over. She was coming hard, on her hands and knees now as Ilyse dominated her from behind, pulling her hair and just smashing her orgasming pussy. When she was finished, Ilyse let go of her and she fell forward, gasping for breath. “Hey babe, good date night?” he asked.

Her face still in the pillow, she raised one hand weakly, giving him a thumbs up.

He laughed. Yes, definitely a good date night.

CHAPTER 05

The front door opened up and Derek heard, “I’m finally home!”

He and Anya were just preparing to get into the shower. He moved back across the bathroom and poked his head into the hallway. “Hey! You wanna join us for a shower? Catch us up?” he asked, seeing Holly standing in the living room.

“Yes,” she replied, kicking off her shoes and walking briskly towards him. She was wearing a thin gray dress that was definitely new. Her hair was a bit of a mess and she was flushed, looking excited. Again, he marveled at how human she appeared. She shed her dress as she walked, revealing her perfect nude body as she dropped the clothing onto the floor. Holly kissed him as she reached the bathroom.

“Missed you,” she said. “Both of you,” she added, when she saw Anya in the shower.

“Missed you, too, cutie,” Anya replied.

“Yep,” Derek agreed, grabbing a handful of Holly’s thick ass. She slipped into the shower and Derek got in right behind her.

He and Anya were in the middle of the third day after their wonderful date night. They’d spent the last several days together, as they seemed to be inseparable, and had been visiting with Elise and Ilyse. She had even gone through with her promise and hooked him up with two of her friends. And that had been...a really fucking amazing time.

Holly had been out the entire time.

“So what in the hell have you been doing out there all this time?” Anya asked, smirking at her as she finished wetting her hair.

“Everyone,” Holly replied eagerly. “I think I fucked like fifty people.”

“Holy shit,” Derek said.

“I know, right!? I don’t need sleep or rest, so I can just go. And boy did I ever go.”

“Okay, highlights,” Anya said. “What were the best experiences so far?”

“Well, I had a threesome with two dysil guys, and that was...super intense. They fucking wrecked both my holes, which was fucking great. Oh! I also got to dominate an avix dude.”

“Holy shit, really?” Anya asked.

“Yep. I spotted him yesterday when I was out walking, started following, eventually caught up with him and just started hitting on him. He responded well and it turned out I was in luck, he was a submissive. That was probably my favorite one. And I was on the receiving end, too. I got dominated by this married couple, a xenian chick and a human guy. They dominated the fuck out of me. So that was fun.”

“Which do you like better?” Anya asked.

Holly sighed, seeming to consider it. “I honestly don’t know yet. Now that I’ve had more experience with both sides, I just...” she shrugged. “I dunno! I like both of them a lot.”

“Nothing wrong with that. I used to be a bit more balanced, but now I’m pretty much all sub all the time. Especially with Derek. He’s so good at it,” Anya replied.

“Yes, indeed,” Holly said, giving Derek an appraising look. “I had an orgy, at one point. There were like eight people there. That was a lot of fun, really intense. Those are the highlights. What about you two? What have you been up to? Something about you is different, though I honestly can’t tell what.”

“A few days ago, we realized that we’re in love with each other,” Derek replied.

“Really?!” Holly sounded excited. “I’d gathered so far that your relationship was stable and decently serious, but I wasn’t sure exactly where you were at.”

“Neither were we,” Anya admitted. “But we had a talk about it, and we recognize that we’re both completely in love with each other. And it’s fucking amazing.”

“It must be. That’s why you’re different,” she murmured.

“What about us is different?” Derek asked, honestly curious.

“Something in the way you’re moving and talking. You’re definitely looking at each other more. I can tell that much. In the time we’ve been showering together, you two have looked at each other a dozen times. I’m glad! You two make such a good and cute couple.”

“You think so?” Derek asked. “We don’t seem a little...mismatched?” he asked.

“I don’t think so, but I’ve known you for like a few weeks. You two have been together and adorable as a couple since I first saw you. You two being together is natural for me. But I guess I can see what you’re getting at. There’s like, what, twelve years difference between the two of you? You’re different species, different backgrounds, different career paths.” She shrugged. “From what I’ve been able to gather, that doesn’t really seem to matter. You people, you organic beings with your psychology and brain chemicals and sentience...sometimes you work, sometimes you don’t. It seems difficult to pinpoint why that is in some cases. In your case, I think you two compliment each other’s personalities, and you’re in love.”

“Yeah, and you can’t forget that Derek has worked respect, trust, and open communication into his everyday routine. It seems to come second nature to you, dear.”

He shrugged and laughed awkwardly. “I guess that’s good.”

“Of course it’s good,” Anya replied. “People get complacent and lazy and let relationships fall apart. Obviously we’ve only been together for about three months, but I think you’ll make a great long-term partner, because maintaining the relationship really does seem to be second nature to you,” she explained.

“Guess I’m lucky I got in on this,” Holly said.

“Goddamn right you are,” Anya replied. “Now that we’re all caught up with each other, I want to make a plan for tonight. I have an idea.”

“What’s the idea?” Derek asked.

“I want to have an orgy. I want to get together a bunch of hot ladies and have a lot of sex. I’ve got that special strap-on that lets me feel the sex and I haven’t had enough of a chance to use it lately. And, more importantly, I want to have a bunch of friends there. I want Jezzy there, I want Juliet there, I want to get your boss, Naomi, in on this. And Jamie. Holly, have you made any special friends you might want to invite?”

“Yes, actually. There’s this super hot pink-furred cyvit I’ve just fallen in lust with. Her name is Layla. She’s amazing,” Holly replied.

“Perfect, and maybe we can find one or two more. This’ll be great! So we’re all in?” Anya asked, looking at them both.

“Yes, we’re so doing this,” Derek replied.

“Good. Let’s finish washing up and get to it. I want to actually go out and visit. It’s been too long since we’ve seen our friends.”

…

The first one they were going to see was Juliet.

It wasn’t until they were actually going to see her that Derek realized how long it had been since he’d hung out with her. Or any of them. He hadn’t seen Naomi in awhile either. Was she still technically his boss? She had moved on to other projects and when he was working, he was largely on his own, as they trusted him to get the job done. And wow, it had been a long time since they’d seen Jezzy. She was among the very first he’d met on the station, a hot little xenian escort. He was glad to get to hang out with these women again.

They had sent messages to all three of the ladies. Naomi hadn’t responded yet and Jezzy was busy at the moment. Juliet said that she was at her place and would welcome a visit. Holly had gone off on her own, to get her friend and possibly find another new playmate.

It turned out that Juliet lived in a small house in what resembled a real neighborhood. She even had a well-maintained lawn. Derek wondered what kind of money had gone into the landscaping, and whatever system had been created to make it feel like the sun was actually shining down on his face, and there was a breeze actually whispering across the area. He and Anya walked up her front yard and knocked on the door.

It opened a moment later, showing him the first woman related to Desire that he had had sex with. He remembered their intensely intimate and passionate sex session, which really encompassed several sessions, on the ride into Desire, as Juliet had been the escort assigned to ‘welcome’ him. She still looked stunningly beautiful. She’d cut her red hair since he’d last seen her, and her eyes were as bright and blue as he remembered. Her pale skin looked flawless and almost glowing in the sunlight that fell onto her.

She was wearing a sports bra and jogging shorts.

Juliet hugged and kissed both of them, then invited them in.

“I’m sorry I haven’t called or visited,” she said as she led them into her living room. They all sat together on one long couch.

“It’s fine,” Anya replied. “We can say the same thing. We’ve been busy, and I’ve been getting most of my social satisfaction from Derek.”

“I can’t imagine that’s the only kind of satisfaction you get from him,” Juliet said, grinning at both of them.

“Oh no. We fuck like every day,” Anya replied.

“I bet. So you two have that kind of glow about you. That ‘serious couple’ glow.”

“We’re in love,” Derek confirmed.

“That’s so awesome! I knew you two were gonna wind up together and serious.”

“Oh, you knew?” Anya asked.

“Yep. Anya tries to fool everyone but she’s a romantic at heart. She was just afraid to go out and actually look for the right guy, the one who wouldn’t bug her too much and treat her right and make her happy in that special way.”

“I was not afraid!” Anya replied. “I was just...you know, busy.”

“Lamest excuse ever,” Juliet said, rolling her eyes. “I’m glad you’re with her, Derek. She’s better because of you.”

“I feel like I’m more better because of her,” he replied.

“That’s just cause she’s fucking killer at sex,” Juliet said. “But you both make each other better. That’s what goes into a good relationship.”

“Okay, enough about us. What’ve you been up to?” Anya asked.

“Would you believe that I’m directing porn now?”

“I can see it,” Derek replied.

“What kind of porn?” Anya asked.

“Narrative porn. I feel like the best, most compelling porn videos have their own quality inner narrative. I don’t mean like those stupid-ass poorly written, poorly acted ‘movies’ they try to do. I mean like actually well written, with good actors, and proper time taken on it.”

“That kind of porn is actually really good,” Derek replied.

“I agree. I directed my first one last month, just a half-hour short. Simply love story with a big sex scene at the end. I think it works because of the build-up. It has a much more narrow audience, because you have to wait, but there are certainly enough people out there who are into this kind of thing that it’s viable. I’ve got a lot of ideas, and now I’ve got access to a real budget and real actors after my first one made a killing.”

“That’s awesome. Congratulations,” Anya replied.

“Thanks...so, uh, you two wanna go have a threesome?” Juliet asked.

“We’d love to, but we were hoping for something a bit bigger, actually,” Derek replied.

“Oh?” Juliet arched an eyebrow.

“Orgy,” Anya said. “Also, should’ve brought this up sooner, but we have another roommate slash fuck partner. She’s an AI living in a sexbot.”

“Whoa, hold on,” Juliet replied, straightening up. “First off, yes to the orgy. Second, what!? Your roommate is an artificial intelligence living in a sexbot’s body? How in the holy fuck did that end up happening?”

“It’s...a long story,” Derek replied.

“She was slipped into Desire’s network piece by piece and assembled by someone looking to steal from us. Instead, something went wrong and she only half-formed, and the first person she saw was Derek, so she became obsessed with him,” Anya explained.

“Okay...so you have, like, a stalker living with you?” Juliet asked.

“Why does it sound like that kind of turns you on?” Derek asked.

“I mean...maybe cause it does, a little?” Juliet replied.

Anya snorted. “No, she’s better now. We caught her and made a deal with her, since she isn’t evil or anything. We fixed her up, filled out the code, and got her a body. And yeah, this is all on the up-and-up. I mean, Venus herself was there. She’s safe. And she’s operating within certain restrictions,” she explained.

“What’s she look like?” Juliet asked.

Anya laughed. “Of course that’s the first thing you ask. She’s got olive skin and the best tits and ass. She’s very, very pretty. You’ll get to meet her. And fuck her.”

“Awesome! And she’s like...dating, both of you?”

“Yes,” Derek replied. “Sort of. We live together, and fuck, and are kinda-sorta dating.”

“Okay. Neat.” Juliet stood up. “Well, I just got done showering, and I’m okay with wearing this. So I’m good to go. Where’s the orgy?” she asked.

“We’ve secured a hotel room for the event,” Derek replied. “We just have to go and round up a few other people.”

“How many more?”

“At least two more on our end, and Holly is getting at least one.”

“Okay, neat. I’m game,” Juliet said.

They left her house.

…

Jezzy was free by the time they got in touch with her again.

It had been too long since he’d seen her, too.

“So who is this other girl we’re getting?” Juliet asked as they walked through the station to reach Jezzy’s place of employment. She had just finished up a session of escorting at a brothel and was cleaning up. She said she’d meet them out front.

“Her name is Jezzy. She’s this cute, bubbly little xenian escort. Derek first fucked her when he got onto the station. Well, after I had had my way with him first,” Anya explained.

“Nice. I love xenians. They’re so cute and they’ve got stellar endurance. And they’re hot too. Xenian cock feels weird and good cause it’s so hot.”

“Xenian pussy is much the same way. Good fucking God are they hot inside. And usually really fucking wet, too,” Derek replied.

They walked along, all three of them holding hands, Derek in the center of them. He was struck by the strangeness of the event. He was gathering up women for an orgy. He tried to remember how many women he’d ever slept with at one time and although he couldn’t remember for sure, he did feel confident that it had never been this high before.

He intended to get inside of every single woman there.

Up ahead, he could see the brothel. It was called Tight & White, which made him laugh a little, although it was accurate. Xenians were always a very pale white and the women were pretty much always seriously fucking tight. As they approached the front doors, they opened up to admit Jezzy. She looked around and as her eyes fell on them, she shouted and began sprinting towards them. She leaped onto Anya, actually knocking her over.

“Anya!” she cried happily.

“Hello, Jezzy,” Anya replied, laying on her back and staring up at her.

“Wow, she’s really pretty,” Juliet murmured, standing with Derek.

“Yep,” he agreed.

She looked just as vivid and vibrant as he remembered. Lots of pale skin, lots of little glittering pieces of tech stuck into it. Bubblegum pink hair in a pixie cut and bright pink glowing eyes. She was wearing a tight t-shirt and tighter shorts.

“Can I get up now, Jezzy?” Anya asked.

“I dunno, I kinda like this,” she replied.

Anya glanced up at Derek. “Don’t look at me,” he said. “I like it, too.”

“Same,” Juliet agreed.

Jezzy looked up, as though remembering that there were other people there. “Derek!” she said, getting up off of Anya and hugging him fiercely. He hugged her back. She looked over. “Ooh, I don’t know you but you are fucking hot,” she said, looking at Juliet.

“Thank you. Same,” she replied, then she looked back at Derek, grabbed him and kissed him. He kissed her back, unable to resist her, reaching down and grabbing her ass. She hopped up and he held her. Jezzy deepened the kiss, tilting her head, slipping her tongue in. She tasted sweet and strong and her tongue twined expertly with his. He could feel his erection springing into existence, straining against his pants.

“We should fuck,” she said. “Right here.”

“I, uh...” he hesitated, finding it extremely difficult to say no.

“Oh fuck no you don’t,” Juliet said, stepping closer. “I wanted sex and you said we didn’t have time. No fucking way you’re fucking her.”

“Okay, okay, that’s fair,” Jezzy said, getting off of Derek.

“Damn,” he muttered.

“Problem, love?” Anya asked, smirking at him.

“Yeah, I’m horny,” he replied.

“We’re all horny,” Juliet said. “All the more reason to get this thing going.”

“So what’s actually up? Your message made it sound like you had something planned,” Jezzy asked.

“Orgy,” Anya replied.

“Oh my fucking God yes, I’m in,” Jezzy said immediately. “Although...”

“Yeah?” Derek asked.

“We should film it, if we’re gonna go fully orgy. I’ve got a few cameras at my place, little ones that you can just stick to stuff.”

“I’m down,” Juliet said.

“Same,” Anya agreed.

They looked at Derek. “Yeah, I’m okay with this.”

“Good! I remember I brought it up once when we were hanging out awhile ago and you seemed kinda shy on the subject,” Jezzy said as they started walking.

“I was. I still kind of am, but I’m getting over it. I’ve had a pretty successful run so far. And it would be nice to have a film of me fucking like six women,” he replied.

“Yeah, I’ll bet. Who else is coming? Anyone I know?” Jezzy asked.

“I don’t think so. His boss, our new roommate-” Anya began.

“You won’t fucking believe who their new roommate is. Or what she is,” Juliet cut in.

“Who? Or what?” Jezzy asked, looking at Anya.

She sighed and began explaining the whole Holly situation again.

…

As they walked over to Jezzy’s place, he sent another message over to Jamie, as she hadn’t responded to the first yet, and discovered that he had a new message from Naomi. She’d actually sent a picture.

It was of her, naked, standing in front of a mirror, obviously having just gotten out of the shower. She looked exceptionally attractive.

There was a message tied to it: Can’t wait to see you again. Come and get me.

Goddamn, he was going to have to turn down another woman for sex so that they could wait. This orgy was going to be very, very busy. And exciting. And it was going to be a real pain to have to wait until they got to the hotel.

Jezzy lived in a small apartment similar to the one Derek had when he’d first moved in. “Sorry it’s such a mess, not that I imagine most of you care. I had a party two nights ago. Lots of fucking going on,” she said as she hunted for her cameras.

“I know how it is,” Juliet replied. “I love my fuck parties.”

“Don’t we all?” Anya agreed.

While they waited, he got into contact with Holly, opening up an instant messenger with her over his Link and her own implanted computer.

DEREK: How’s it going?

HOLLY: Good! I’ve found my friend, and she happened to be with another really hot chick who’s down to fuck.

DEREK: That’s fucking awesome. What’s she like?

HOLLY: You’re gonna love her. She’s a badass Marine chick. She’s a higher rank, older, in her early forties I think. She’s a redhead.

DEREK: Holy fuck, you are awesome.

HOLLY: Glad you approve. How are you coming along?

DEREK: We’ve got two of four, preparing to get three.

HOLLY: Great! We’ll meet you at the hotel.

DEREK: Perfect. See you there.

“Hey,” he said, “Holly grabbed her friend and a tag-along.”

“Oh?” Anya asked. “Who?”

“She’s a redheaded mature Marine,” Derek replied, unable to keep from grinning.

“Oh aren’t you going to have a good time,” Anya said. “Derek’s got a thing for redheads.”

“Probably my fault,” Juliet said, coming up behind him and hugging him. He could feel her huge tits pressing against his back. “I fucked him good when he came into Desire, and I was the first one to get my hands on him.”

“I’ve liked redheads for a long time, but...yeah, you probably poured fuel on that fire,” he replied. “And I’m really looking forward to fucking you again.”

“I don’t blame you. I’m awesome at sex,” Juliet replied.

“Got em!” Jezzy called, coming back to the group. He saw that they were pretty small, little black metal and glass rectangles. She handed them to Derek. “You get to carry them, since you’re the only one here with pockets.”

“Fair enough,” he replied, accepting them and slipping them into his pocket after studying them for a moment.

“We good to go?” Anya asked.

“Yes. Naomi just got back to me, she’s ready for a meet up. Still waiting to hear back from Jamie,” he replied.

“Then let’s go pick up your boss,” Anya said.

They headed out of Jezzy’s apartment. “Holy shit, you’re inviting your boss to an orgy?” Jezzy asked, laughing.

“Hell yeah, I am,” he replied. “She jumped like first day on the job.”

“Is she hot?” Juliet asked.

“Yes. She’s a mature xenian. She’s extremely pretty,” he replied.

“Sweet,” Juliet said.

“Let’s hurry, I don’t know how much longer I can go without fucking,” Anya complained.

There was a general murmur of agreement.

…

Naomi met them outside of her apartment, looking very good in a skirt and t-shirt. When they told her what was up, she was immediately down for it.

“I’ve been too into my work recently,” she said as they headed for a tram to get to the hotel they’d selected. “I’ve been wanting to get a promotion and head up my own division, so I’ve been busting ass to make that happen.”

“Very ambitious,” Anya replied.

“You’re definitely capable of it,” Derek said.

“I hope so. It’s been kind of rough. There’s a lot to learn, a lot to consider. I haven’t even prepared my proposal yet.”

“Is that how it works?” Derek asked. “I’m still at a novice level of knowing the inner workings of the station, business-wise.”

“Yes, that’s how it works. Well, for some of the positions,” Naomi replied. “Your next promotion or two will be offered to you after a certain amount of time and a review. But when you’re doing something like I want to do, you need to do a lot of research, put together a proposal, and take it to the Proposal Council, who are basically people that are experts in the various fields of Desire. You essentially have to convince them to give you the job and the resources to get the job done. And I’ve got my angle.”

“What is it?” Derek asked.

“I guess I can tell you. I can’t imagine you’ll be interested in getting a leg up on me,” Naomi replied.

“Is that a problem?” Anya asked.

“It can be. But even if someone overheard it, they’d need my actual data and ideas, which are largely locked in my head. Anyway. I’ve noticed a pattern of problems in this one section of the station where it always seems to take us too long to respond, and I’ve determined that we could pick up the slack by establishing a small repair center in that section. The problem is that it lies at the edge of three different zones, which are themselves very busy. I even found the perfect place for it. If I could get in there with four or five techs, it’d be great.”

“Do you think I could come work for you?” Derek asked.

She looked over at him with a smirk. “You just want more chances to hit this sweet mature pussy, don’t you?” she asked.

“Well, I mean...it’s not the only reason. I do like you and get along with you,” Derek replied, laughing awkwardly.

“Yes, Derek. You’re great at your job. I’d love to have you work for me. And I’d love to take the occasional fuck break with you,” she said.

“Okay, awesome.”

They reached the tram and got on, riding it across the station.

As they did, he got in touch with Jamie and gave her the gist of the situation when she asked. She responded positively and asked him where this was going down. He gave her the location and she said she’d meet them there.

Derek could feel his excitement mounting. Especially when he got a text from Holly, saying that she was actually at the hotel and had secured the room. And she also confirmed that she’d gotten her hands on some of the special strap-ons that allowed the user to actually feel the sex. She’d ended up bringing Anya’s when she’d left the apartment, but obviously with all the women involved they were going to need more.

He was very much looking forward to seeing all these amazing ladies in action.

“Are you nervous?” Anya asked.

“I mean, a little,” Derek admitted.

The tram had come to a halt and now they were walking towards the hotel.

“Why?” Jezzy asked.

“He’s never really been in a situation like this,” Anya replied.

“Oh really? First all-girl orgy?” Juliet asked, smirking.

“First orgy, really.”

“Don’t worry, you’re among friends,” Naomi said, taking his hand.

“I’m not really worried about anything specifically. I’ll have had sex with almost everyone there. Some of you a lot of times. I guess there’s always the concern that these two new ladies won’t be into me. But I’m okay for the most part,” he replied.

“I’m sure they’ll love you,” Anya said. “And even if they don’t, you’ve got six other chicks who want your cock for sure. Speaking of which, I had Holly pick something else up. Now, you don’t have to take it if you don’t want to, but I suggest you do. It’s an endurance pill.”

“What’s it do, exactly?” he asked.

“Basically, it lets you have a lot more sex. I guess, most practically, it lets you blow more loads. Or specifically have more orgasms, since you can still come after you’ve already emptied your cock out. But it also boosts endurance. You’re going to have eight chicks in there, babe. Knowing you, you’ll want to fuck all of them.”

“That’s a good point,” he replied. “Okay, I’m up for it.”

“Good.”

“Man, a nine person orgy. Haven’t had one of those in awhile,” Jezzy murmured.

“Same,” Naomi said. “God, I’m so looking forward to getting fucked like a slut by all of you. I haven’t even had sex in about a week.”

“How are you alive?” Juliet replied.

“I don’t know. A week without fucking used to be kind of normal for me. Sometimes longer. Then I came to Desire, and...well, that’s clearly no longer the case.”

There was a murmur of agreement. They came to the hotel and found Jamie waiting for them in the lobby. She happily joined their crew and they moved up to the front desk, checked in, and got pointed in the right direction. Derek felt his heart pounding in excitement as he rode the elevator up with the others.

This was going to happen.

He was going to have an orgy with eight women.

His stomach was trembling and he could feel his heart hammering in his chest. He couldn’t quite tell if he was anxious or excited. Probably both. The elevator came to a halt and let them out into a hallway. The group moved down it to their door. Anya swiped her thumb and unlocked the door. She opened it up and moved inside.

The room was pretty big.

The whole thing seemed centered around the bed, which was not at all like pretty much any other bed he’d had sex on. It was circular, and huge. Three women were already inside the room, in various states of undress.

Holly was already naked and was helping a busty, pink-furred cyvit out of her clothing. The redheaded Marine was in her bra and panties, standing next to a table that had several sex toys spread across it.

They all turned to look at the door opened.

“Is everyone here cool with filming this?” Jezzy asked as she came over and took the cameras out of his pocket. He’d forgotten they were there. After all three of the women already in the room consented, she moved about the area, setting them up.

“Finally! We can begin,” Holly complained, and got the cyvit’s bra off. Her large, bountiful breasts fell free of it.

“You weren’t exaggerating,” the redhead said, looking at Derek. “He’s pretty cute.”

“Yep, and he fucks pretty good, too,” Holly replied.

“Told you you had nothing to worry about,” Anya said, poking him.

The redhead crossed the room and stood before him. “My name is Alicia,” she said.

“Derek,” he replied, studying her as she studied him. She was really fit, she definitely looked tough. She had a scar across her right cheek and a few more across her stomach. Her red hair was cut short and her eyes were a deep blue. “Holly mentioned you’re in the Marines.”

“Yep,” she replied, grinning. “Staff Sergeant. In case you’re curious, I’m forty two.”

“That’s...so awesome,” he said.

“He’s got a thing for redheads, military chicks, and older women,” Anya offered.

“I guess you must really like me,” Alicia replied.

“I, uh, do,” he said.

“How old are you?” she asked.

“Twenty two.”

“Nice. Two decade age difference.” She took off her bra, freeing her big pale tits. She had the kind of body like the models you saw on the side of weightlifting equipment. Then she stepped forward and pressed her lips against his own.

“So, I guess we’re getting started,” he heard Anya say.

For the moment, all his attention shifted to Alicia. He hugged her as they kissed, sliding his hands down and slipping them into her tight panties, gripping her ass. She had a really firm, thick one. Alicia let out a soft moan and tilted her head, moving her tongue into his mouth and twining it with his own. He responded immediately, wrestling their tongues together, tasting her. His erection felt almost painful, throbbing in anticipation.

“Don’t forget your pill, honey,” Anya said.

He broke the kiss briefly. “Oh, right.”

“Pill?” Alicia asked.

“Uh, endurance booster,” he replied. “Normally I don’t need it, but, uh...”

“Right. There’s like eight of us,” Alicia said. “Okay, hurry up. I want to fuck you.”

“Over on the table, Derek,” Holly said as he stepped away from her and began to look around. He thanked her and hurried over, indeed finding a small clear plastic tube of pills and a bottle of water. He uncapped it, rattled one out and swallowed it with a drink of water.

“How long does it take?” he asked.

“Like five minutes,” Anya replied. She was getting naked now and Juliet and Jezzy were hanging around her. Jamie and Naomi were already naked and making out together on the bed. Holly’s cyvit friend was pulling a strap-on up over her broad hips and Holly was getting down onto her back, spreading out her legs.

This was amazing.

He returned his attention to Alicia, who had shed her panties and was walking towards the bed. Fuck, she had an amazing ass. Nice and thick, but also really fit and firm. Once she reached the edge of the huge, circular bed, she turned around and beckoned him closer. Derek almost tripped twice trying to get over to her and get out of his clothes at the same time. She smiled a little, but she at least didn’t laugh at him.

By the time he got to her, he was naked. She embraced him again, kissing him and rubbing her hot, nude body against his own. He relished the skin on skin contact, feeling her big breasts pressing against his bare chest. She brought him around and pushed him onto his back. “Hold still,” she said, and dropped to her knees.

He watched in rapt attention as she gripped his cock and began licking it rapidly from several different angles. Derek groaned as the pleasure burned into him. Alicia seemed happy with the result. She slipped it into her mouth and began rapidly bobbing her head, getting his dick covered in her spit. “Holy fucking shit,” he groaned.

She offered a short laugh and took it out of her mouth. “Scoot back,” she said.

He did, and she climbed on top of him. Gripping his cock, she slipped it into her seriously tight, bald pussy and began to ride him. They both groaned in sexual unity, adding to the other voices who were making their own sounds of sexual gratification. He felt movement next to his head and looked over. Anya was on her back now.

She looked over at him. “Hello, my love,” she said.

“Hello, lover,” he replied, then groaned as Alicia pushed him deep into her. He leaned over and kissed her, and she kissed back. He glanced up. Jezzy was now riding the strap-on Anya was wearing, the tight little xenian crying out as she fucked herself with it. Anya broke the kiss, moaning as the device fed her pleasure.

“So you two are together?” Alicia asked.

He returned his attention to her, stared up at her big, perfect tits bouncing as she rode him. He reached up and gripped them. “Yes. We’re very much in love,” he replied.

“That’s so awesome,” she replied. She rolled her eyes. “I just got divorced.”

“Whoa, really? I’m sorry,” Derek said.

“Don’t be. I’m not. I’m just sorry I didn’t do it sooner. My husband of ten years had difficulty putting up with my job. I wasn’t fucking womanly enough for him. I don’t know why he even bothered in the first place...” she sighed. “That’s love, I guess. Not to rain on either of your parade. Love can be great. It can also suck. He was cheating on me, and this was after I suggested opening the relationship. Fucking asshole.”

“He really sounds like it,” Derek replied.

“Yeah, well, now he’s off with his stupid whore who’s already probably cheating on him and I’m here with all of you awesome people getting fucked all night long,” she said.

“Yes, you are,” Derek almost growled, suddenly hit with a fresh burst of lust. He grabbed her hips and thrust up into her. She cried out.

“Oh yes, fuck me!” she moaned.

He kept thrusting up into her until he had her lay against him and flipped her over. Then he stood at the edge of the bed, yanked her closer to him and began pounding away at her amazing pussy. “Show me what you can do,” she growled at him.

He brought her legs up and held them there, first gripping her ankles and really pounding her. Then he switched it up, pushing her legs closer to her, folding her, and finding her clit with his thumb. He began to rub it vigorously.

“Oh fuck yes!” Alicia screamed.

“You like that?” he asked as he kept drilling her and rubbing her clit furiously.

“Yes! Yes! You fuck so much better than my ex!”

That was pretty great to hear, especially coming from a forty two year old Marine. He kept fucking her until he gave her a screaming orgasm and groaned at the hot wave of sexual bliss and gratification that hit him as her pussy began to massage his cock. She screamed as she squirted, and made him trigger as well.

Derek groaned loudly and grunted as he enjoyed his first orgasm of the night, emptying his seed into her fantastically tight pussy. He pounded her as they came together. When he was finished, he pulled out of her and stood there, staring down at her. She let her legs fall down and stared up at him, flushed and panting.

“Very nice,” she said, then stood up. “Be right back, gotta clean up.”

“My turn.”

Derek looked over and saw both Jamie and Naomi coming towards him. “Our turn,” Naomi corrected her.

“Both of you on your backs, side by side,” he said.

“Yes, sir,” Jamie replied happily.

They assumed the same position that Alicia just had and he got up against Naomi, laying his still-hard, slicked-up dick against her pussy and pushing his way inside. She cried out. “Fuck, I forgot how good this feels,” she moaned loudly.

“Same. You are fucking amazingly tight,” Derek groaned, gripping her hips tightly and driving furiously into her. She screamed in pleasure. He looked up, his eyes briefly lingering on her small, firm, bouncing tits, and then he saw the others. Juliet was scissoring with the cyvit, Layla, now. Anya was face-deep Jezzy’s crotch, making the little xenian shriek in wild pleasure. Alicia was coming back, now wearing a strap-on, and crawled onto the bed behind Anya. She laid down and stuck the fake dick into Anya’s pussy, making her cry out.

“Hey Derek, I’m fucking your girlfriend,” Alicia said.

“Awesome,” he replied. “You look fucking hot doing it.”

“You look pretty good yourself right now,” she said.

He kept pounding Naomi and went until he had given her a screaming orgasm. As soon as she was done, he pulled out of her and shifted over to Jamie.

“Oh! Yes, I missed this,” she moaned as he started fucking her.

“This?” he asked.

“Your cock fucking me,” she replied.

“I missed fucking you, too,” he said, laughing.

He laid his hands on her breasts as he slid in and out of her perfect alien pussy. She moaned, laying her hands over the back of his, staring up at him with her brilliantly glowing white eyes. It was crazy to think that he’d met her because Holly had been stalking him. She had just been some random technician assigned to help him out, and she’d decided she wanted to fuck him. Suddenly, Holly herself showed up, crawling over.

“Hey, can I get in on this?” she asked.

“God, yes,” Derek replied. “Get on top of her. Here, wait.” He grabbed her legs and held them up, then had Holly get on top of her. She held her legs in position and now her pussy was resting right on top of Jamie’s. He pulled out of Jamie and shoved his cock into Holly, making her moan loudly. Both women began kissing immediately, locking lips and twisting tongues. He looked down at Holly’s thick ass and gripped it tightly, pounding her for a good half minute, then pulled out and slipped back into Jamie, making her cry out.

In a way, he felt a little bad: he wanted to finish up with these two because he wanted to keep going around and fucking other women. Well, he didn’t consider himself finished until he’d made them come. He glanced over. Naomi was still lying on her back, her eyes closed, breathing slowly and heavily, recovering from the orgasm he’d given her. That was always nice to see. He went back and forth with the women, making Jamie come first, feeling that hot clench of her vaginal muscles around his cock, and he’d been intending to hold onto his orgasm, but he just couldn’t. He moaned loudly as he started pumping Jamie’s pussy full of his seed.

Both of them moaned and writhed against each other as they came together.

When he was finished, he took a few seconds to get his breath back, then pulled out and shoved his cock back into Holly’s pussy and fucked her until he’d made her come too. As soon as he’d pulled out, he sat down on the bed, breathing heavily, his cock still a bar of lead between his legs. He looked down at it.

He was covered in the sex juices of four different women.

He looked back over his shoulder. And there were four to go.

Fuck, he was in love with his life.

“Hey, Derek. Get the fuck over here.” It was Jezzy. Fuck yes. He knew exactly what he wanted to do with her.

“Hands and knees, you pink-haired slut,” he replied.

“Oh yes sir,” she almost moaned.

He quickly crawled across the bed to her, pausing to grab a tube of lube. Once he got to her, he set it aside for now. Derek looked down at her extremely tight, pale ass and the pink slit of her vagina, glistening and ready for him. He slipped his cock inside of her and she moaned loudly. He grabbed her hips and pulled her viciously against him as he thrust forward, burying himself deep and hard inside of her, making her scream.

“I fucking love fucking you tight little xenian sluts,” he moaned as he started pounding her.

“I loved getting fucked by you human guys,” Jezzy moaned in response.

He reached forward and grabbed a handful of her hair, then yanked, making her cry out again. “Oh yes!” she cried. He pounded her for awhile longer, looking around him at the other women as they continued pleasuring each other. Anya was now double-teaming Holly with Naomi, both of them wearing strap-ons and fucking both her holes, making her scream. He looked down at Jezzy’s ass. He couldn’t wait any longer.

“I’m going up your ass,” he said.

“Oh fuck yes,” she moaned as he pulled out.

Derek lubed up and laid the head at the entrance of her ridiculously tight ass, then began pushing his way into her. She groaned loudly, pushing against him, and he buried his cock up her ass. “Holy fuck you have the tightest ass ever, Jezzy!” he moaned as he started pounding her.

“Oh fuck, your dick feels so fucking big!” she screamed in response.

Her ass felt absolutely incredible. She was so fucking hot inside, and she was so tight. He’d forgotten how goddamned tight xenian asses could be. He could barely fit inside of her, and it was rapidly bringing on another orgasm.

He grunted and groaned, bringing one foot up and resting on it to get a bit more leverage, and really started fucking her up the ass, making her scream again. Right about the time he felt her begin to twitch and the quality of her screaming change, a hot spray was released from her pussy, getting all over his balls and inner thighs.

Derek began coming.

He groaned loudly as he came up her ass, emptying his cock for the third time inside of another woman. He gripped her hips tightly, his own hips jerking forward with each fresh pulse of pleasure. As soon as he finished, Derek knew that he needed at least a small break. And a shower. He said as much to the others.

“Yes,” Anya said. She had just finished her own orgasm and fell onto her back, pulling out of Naomi’s tight ass, “a shower would be good.”

“Is it big enough for all of us?” Jezzy asked, falling forward, gasping for breath.

“I’m pretty sure it is,” Holly replied. “Shall we?” she asked, standing.

There was a general movement off the bed and towards the bathroom. As they came in, Derek saw that the shower was freaking huge. Almost like a public shower room. It actually had a pole in the middle with four showerheads on it, as well as four more showerheads placed along the exterior wall. Anya got it turned on and heated up, and they all went in.

Derek realized that he was still hard as he began washing up.

“Man, this pill is something else,” he said, looking down.

“It’s great, isn’t it?” Juliet asked, coming up behind him and hugging him. She pressed her big, wet, bare tits against his back, reached around with a washrag and began to massage his cock. “I want a turn now, Derek,” she said.

“I really want to give you one,” he replied.

“Good. Fuck me.”

He turned around, barely able to finish getting washed up even a bit, and began kissing the pale redheaded goddess. His hands roamed over her body, lingering on her huge tits, then moving down to cup her thick, amazing ass. Before long, she dropped down to her knees, gripped his cock and began licking it. A groan escaped his throat as the pleasure began again. And then he let out a small gasp of surprise as he felt two more tongues suddenly go to work. He looked back down, opening his eyes, and saw that Jezzy and Alicia had joined in.

Anya stepped up next to him. “Is this the best, or what?” she asked, grinning and running a hand along his chest.

“The best,” he replied, then moaned again as Alicia took his dick into her mouth and started sucking and bobbing her head. “Absolutely the best.”

“I’ll just bet,” Anya said, and then started making out with him.

As the three women passed his cock back and forth, he groped Anya’s tits and made out with her, twisting their tongues together. This went on until Juliet got too impatient. “Okay,” she said, “I want his cock now.”

“Have at it,” Anya replied, stepping back.

Juliet laid down on her back and spread her legs. “Fuck me,” she said.

Derek quickly got down between those thick pale thighs of hers and slipped his throbbing erection inside of her. They both moaned as he penetrated her. As he started making love to her, staring into her eyes and listening to her pant and moan, he immediately regretted not paying her regular visits. Her pussy was something else. Fucking her again, he realized that initially he’d thought that her vagina was stunning just because she was the first amazingly hot, porn star levels of attractive woman he’d ever had sex with.

But no, there was just something special about Juliet’s pussy.

He humped her furiously, building up the speed, really pounding her.

“That’s it, fuck her!” Anya yelled.

“Fuck that slut!” Jezzy called.

Naomi got down on one side of them, Alicia to the other. Each woman took one of her nipples in their mouths and started sucking on her huge pale tits. She moaned loudly. Derek pushed himself up, getting a good view of all that was happening. He fucked her for as long as he could, but he really wanted to come again, he wanted to blow his load in Juliet’s amazing pussy. Naomi seemed to sense this and reached down between them, finding her clit and rubbing it. Juliet let out a louder moan of intense pleasure and soon she was enjoying another orgasm. And then so was Derek. He gritted his teeth, grunting as he pounded her pussy, shooting what was left of his seed into her, no longer sure if he was ejaculating or just orgasming.

He finished coming inside of her and pulled out. For a few seconds, he stayed there on his knees in the shower’s fall, staring down at Juliet’s perfect, wet, naked body. She looked radiant, laying there like that, smiling up at him.

“We need to hang out more,” he said.

“Yes we do,” she agreed dreamily. “That was very nice.”

He nodded weakly and then sat down.

“Can we get back out there? I want a turn,” Anya said. “And Layla hasn’t had a chance to bounce on my man’s cock. And I get the feeling they both want that.”

“I sure do,” he heard Layla say, “he’s fucking cute.”

He looked over at her. She was stunningly hot. Curvy, pink-furred, sexy as hell. “And you are as hot as a fucking super model,” he replied.

She smirked. “That’s sweet of you to say,” she said.

“He means it,” Anya said, and he nodded. “Derek doesn’t bullshit.”

“Well thank you,” Layla replied.

He got up then and finished washing up. As soon as they were washed off, they killed the water and dried off, then headed back out into the room. As soon as he got onto the bed, Anya pushed him onto his back and mounted him. She began kissing him passionately. He groaned in surprised pleasure as he felt a mouth on his cock. Breaking the kiss briefly, he twisted around Anya and saw that Layla was sucking him off.

“Fuck that is good,” he groaned.

“I love you, honey,” Anya said as she rose up, indicating that it was time for Layla to give it up. She did and helped line his cock up. As soon as it was, she lowered herself, taking him into her. Derek groaned.

“I love you too, Anya!” he moaned, reaching up and grabbing her big orange breasts.

She rode his cock, bouncing wonderfully as she slid her tight alien pussy up and down his length for a good half minute before giving it up to Layla. He watched her intently. She was extremely beautiful. All that pink fur of hers, and her breasts were huge and bountiful. She climbed atop him, smiling the confident smile of a woman who knows exactly how much the guy she’s fucking worships her, and slid his cock inside of her.

Cyvit pussy felt fantastic in its own way.

They both groaned as she began to fuck herself on his dick. He reached up, getting handfuls of her breasts. “Layla, you are so fucking amazing,” he whispered. He slid his hands down her soft body to her broad, powerful hips as she kept fucking him.

“You’re pretty great too,” she moaned in reply.

She gave him up a bit later, and Anya rode him, and they kept taking turns, passing him back and forth. As they did, he realized that all the other women were gathering around him. Holly put his head in her lap, grinning down at him.

“You’re a lucky boy,” she said.

“I really am,” he groaned. Layla was stirring his cock around inside of herself now as Juliet rubbed her clit, helping her get off. Then she was coming all over his dick, crying out, arching her back, making her breasts bounce wonderfully. It was hard not to come in her, but he managed it. He wanted to come in Anya.

It only seemed right.

When she was finished, Anya got atop him and began fucking him again. “I think I’m done after this,” he said, breathing heavily, already slicked in sweat again.

“Oh? You sure about that?” Juliet asked, leaning forward, showing off her big, pale tits.

“Yeah? Are you?” Naomi asked, running a hand across his chest as Jezzy and Jamie leaned in, grinning at him.

“Fuck, you ladies are going to fuck me to death,” he groaned.

“There are worse ways to go. Now come for me, sweetie,” Anya said. She clenched her vagina hard around his cock and began to ride him furiously. He felt someone grip his balls and begin to carefully massage them.

That was it. Too much pleasure.

He groaned as his cock started twitching furiously inside of Anya’s pussy. She moaned. “That’s a good boy,” she whispered. “Come for me.”

“Oh fuck, Anya...I love you so much!” he cried, gripping her hips and thrusting up into her.

“I love you too, Derek,” she replied, laying her hands on his chest.

She rode him as he came into her, enjoying his last orgasm for the night.

As he finished coming and fell back, Derek looked around at the women surrounding him.

Well...maybe the last one for the night.

Probably not.

CHAPTER 06

“Wake up, honey.”

Derek came awake, slowly opening his eyes. For a moment, he wasn’t sure where he was or what was happening. Only that Anya was the one waking him up. As his vision came into focus, he saw her sitting over him, smiling down at him.

“Hey you,” he said, reaching up and cupping one of her bare breasts, groping it gently. He felt a pulse of lust shoot through him. “Come here,” he murmured.

“Not today, dear,” Anya replied. “I’ve got something special for you.”

He groaned, looking down at her body. She was naked. “Aw, goddamnit babe. Come on. I can see your pussy...” he almost growled. He was so horny that he couldn’t even thinking straight. “Please?” he begged. “I’m so fucking horny.”

Anya bit her lower lip, chewing on it uncertainly. She sighed. “I can’t say no to you,” she replied. “Fine.” She laid down on her back and spread her legs. “Fuck away, babe.”

He hesitated. “You sure about this? I mean, if you don’t want to...”

“No, I want to, it’s just that I’ve got a present for you and you’ll probably enjoy it more if you haven’t fucked yet, but I’m horny and I love fucking you and you’ve no doubt got enough stamina to enjoy the present anyway, so fuck away.”

“Okay,” he replied, and got on top of her.

She moaned loudly as he slipped into her, burying his cock inside of her slick alien pussy. She was right: she was very horny. He could feel it. She was so fucking hot and wet inside. “Oh yeah...” she groaned as he began humping her furiously. “Oh fuck baby, get that pussy,” she moaned.

He grunted as he pounded her wonderfully tight vagina, burying his cock inside of her over and over again, feeling the pleasure mounting, welling inside of him. She wrapped her legs around him and pushed up against him with her broad hips. He could feel her writhing against him, all that hot, smooth skin of hers.

Like most of their morning sessions, this one didn’t last long.

As soon as she started making that noise she made before she was about to come, Derek stopped holding back his own orgasm, and they both began to climax at almost the same time. He moaned loudly as he emptied his seed into her, feeling her pussy start to twitch and pulse as she released a hot spray of sex juices.

When they finished, he pulled out of her and rolled off, gasping, staring at the ceiling. “Fuck,” he whispered. “Now, uh...what was the surprise?” he asked.

Anya laughed. “Oh now you care?”

“I always cared. I just...cared more about sex in that moment. You know how it is.”

“Yes honey, I do know how it is. It’s fine.” She paused, gathering her thoughts, then sat up and looked down at him with a gaze of loving affection. “I love you, honey. You’re the best person who’s ever come into my life, and you’ve improved my life in a lot of different ways. I have two presents I want to give you today. I’m doing this for a few different reasons. Mainly because I love you, but also because things just kind of...fell the right way. I’m calling this an anniversary present, as today is our three month anniversary, but really that’s just a name of convenience. And I see that look on your face, honey. Don’t worry, I don’t care if you weren’t really thinking about the fact that it’s our three month anniversary. Like I said, I wouldn’t even have done anything, except a couple of things just happen to fall into place around now.”

“I...okay,” he replied. If there was one aspect about his relationship with Anya that he loved the most, besides the sex, it might be that she was just so blunt and honest. Anya didn’t lie. She wasn’t passive-aggressive. She didn’t wait for him to ferret out what was bugging her. She told him straight up if there was a problem.

She smiled. “Good. I’m glad. I want to keep this simple. Now, I wanted to give you some truly awesome gifts. And, also to put your mind at ease, no, I don’t expect any in return, but if you do want to give me some, you can take your time with it or them. You don’t have to rush or anything. Now, I’ve been wanting to do something like this ever since I realized how in love you with I was. And I kept asking myself: ‘What’s a great gift?’ And then I thought about what you seemed to enjoy most. The answer: sex, duh. So then I got to thinking that I need to get you some sex that you can’t just find on the street, or even that you can go out and spend a lot of money on. I need to get you something really unique.

“So that got me thinking, well, what’s a fantasy you can’t exactly buy on Desire? There aren’t many of those. So this is the first one I came up with, and this is one that’s been happenstance: getting to fuck your girlfriend’s hot mom.”

She stopped talking and looked at him.

He looked back at her, definitely feeling surprised. This is not what he expected to wake up to today. “How does...that work?” he asked.

She laughed. “I thought you’d be a little confused. So, the main reason this is happening is because I’ve actually been talking with my mom over the past month or so. Nothing serious, just text messages at first. I know I painted both my parents in kind of a bad light, but really...I got along with my mom okay. It was mainly my dad who was the problem. And my mom’s been going through a divorce.”

“Your parents are getting divorced?”

“Yes. Don’t worry. The fact that I didn’t mention it isn’t a bad sign or anything. It’s not really affecting me emotionally because, like I said, they haven’t been part of my life for a long time now. And I’ve always kind of thought mom could do better. But now she’s officially divorced and once I actually told her where I was and what I was doing, she asked me if I could hook her up with a vacation out there. I said I would if she’d consider doing me a favor and sleeping with you, cause I know you’ve got a thing for hot older MILFs, and that’s definitely my mom. I sent her a picture of you and she immediately said yes, you’re cute as hell, she wants to, uh, do things with you. So, she’s here now, on the station.”

“...and, I mean, you’d be totally cool with me fucking your mom?” he asked.

“Yes. I wouldn’t be offering otherwise. That kind of stuff doesn’t bother me. I don’t care if you fuck my mom or any other member of my family.”

“Okay, um...wow. I don’t know what to say beyond ‘thank you’ and ‘I love you’ and ‘you are the fucking coolest girlfriend in the galaxy’,” he replied.

She smirked. “I know. And that’ll cover it, I believe,” she replied.

“I don’t mean to sound ungrateful for the first present, but I am curious...what’s the second?” he asked.

Her smirk broadened. “Oh, you’ll see. I’m ninety nine point nine percent sure you’ll love it, so it’s already set up for later on. It actually is a service that’s available through the station. It’s something you haven’t done, but it’s something I’m basically positive you will want to do. So I’ve already got it set up. After you’ve fucked my mom, then I’ll let you in on it.”

“I...okay.” He sat up and hugged her to him. “Thank you, Anya.”

“You’re welcome, sweetie. Now go shower up. My mom’s at her hotel room and she’s been impatiently messaging me,” Anya replied, hugging him back.

Feeling dazed, Derek got out of bed and headed for the bathroom. Anya followed him. He started up the shower and they got in.

“What’s she like? Your mom,” he asked.

“A lot like me, I guess. Assertive, a bit aggressive. I don’t know if she’s submissive in the bedroom. Never really asked her. And, so I can save you the awkward indecisiveness of asking her how old she is, she’s fifty four.”

“Okay. Nice. Although I’m not sure how dysil age in comparison to humans. I mean, I guess that doesn’t matter too much.”

“No, it’s a fair thing to think about. She’s beginning to head into middle age, basically. She looks good, but she also does look mature. Which I know you get off on. Trust me, you’ll love her. Now stop staring at my tits and wash up,” she said. “Not that I don’t appreciate the attention.”

“It’s just...hard to stop looking at them,” he replied.

“I know, love.”

He began washing up, already thinking about what Anya’s mom might look like. And what she might look like naked.

…

Derek found himself feeling like he did a lot of the time at Desire: like he was dreaming.

He was on a tram, riding it across the station to Anya’s mom’s hotel. Her name was Signy. In the week or so that had passed since he’d had that insane orgy with his friends, he’d kind of taken it easy. It had been a pretty relaxing set of days. Holly popped in and out of the apartment, getting her fuck on almost nonstop. If anything, the orgy seemed to have invigorated her, whereas it had just worn him and Anya out.

He’d gone on a few sexual adventures with her, as sometimes she’d get an urge to have him help her with something, or have him fuck someone specifically so she could watch. He was positive that voyeurism was definitely a fetish of hers. When she was there, she either chilled out with them or tried to fuck both of them into comas.

Work was looming on the horizon now.

He had to start it back up next week. Derek had assumed he’d lament, to some degree, having to go back to work. But he honestly wasn’t. If anything, he was looking forward to it. And not just because Naomi had called him up yesterday to let him know that not only had her proposal gone through, but she had officially hired him.

When he started up, he’d be going to her new building and helping her get the operation off the ground.

Which was awesome.

He also was looking forward to going back to work because...well, he honestly loved his job. He loved fixing things, taking stuff apart and figuring out the problem and putting it back together again. Derek realized that the tram was coming to a halt. He was definitely nervous. He made himself calm down as he got up off the tram and approached Signy’s hotel. Derek’s mind kept going back to the fact that he was about to fuck his girlfriend’s mom. He was actually going to go have sex with his girlfriend’s hot MILF of a mom, and she knew about it, and she was fine with it. And damn, she was recently divorced.

She was probably going to be fucking crazy in bed.

He walked into the hotel and made a beeline for the elevators at the back of the lobby. Anya had given him her room number and said to just head on up, she was waiting. Derek stepped onto the elevator and hit the button, waiting impatiently for it to rise. He was so insanely horny right now. He’d really be tearing his hair out if he hadn’t fucked Anya already, but he was turned on enough that he didn’t really appreciate the difference. The elevator finally came to a halt and the doors opened. He hurried out and down the hall.

Finally, he was at her door.

He knocked on it. The door opened within just a few seconds, and he found himself looking at Signy, his girlfriend’s mom.

And oh wow, Anya had been right.

She was a straight up fucking MILF.

She was basically a slightly slimmer, mature version of Anya. She was a bit shorter, her skin was a bit darker. She had red hair, too. And brilliant blue eyes. She was wearing a robe, or, well, sort of wearing it. It was hanging open, revealing her naked body beneath. She had big fucking tits. He wasn’t sure if her breasts were bigger than Anya’s or if it was because she had a slimmer build and they just looked bigger. Either way, they looked fucking hot as hell.

“Hi,” he said.

“Hello, Derek. Get your cute, young ass in here,” she said. She had a bottle of wine in one hand. She stepped out of the way.

He went in and closed the door behind him.

“It’s good to meet you, uh, Signy,” he said.

She laughed. “Anya was right, you’re so fucking cute when you’re nervous,” she said, then she took a drink from the wine. “God, that’s good. I haven’t had a real drink in like three years. Ugh, my husband, ex-husband, hated alcohol. Which meant that it was so hard to get even freaking tipsy. I eventually just gave up trying to drink altogether. Not anymore. I’ve got a lot of drinking and fucking to catch up on. Take your clothes off,” she said.

“I...okay,” he replied.

“Sorry, but this is going to have to be a bit quick. Don’t get me wrong, I do get a certain satisfaction out of fucking my daughter’s boyfriend, but I want to hit Desire like a hurricane and fuck everything in sight.” She sighed in frustration as he began to get undressed. “God, Anya got to whore around for years and years, still does, while I had to live with her fucking straight-laced father. You know I never cheated on that man? Not even once. And did I ever want to.” She shook her head. “Whatever, it doesn’t matter right now. I’m officially divorced, the headache is over. I’m officially turning into a complete fucking slut, starting with you.”

He finished getting naked, glad that he’d showered beforehand, as she shrugged out of her robe. It dropped to the floor, pooling around her ankles, and she turned away, walking to the bed. Her ass...he felt bad for thinking so, but it was hotter than Anya’s. That was something he noticed about mature moms: they seemed to have amazing asses. They were both huge and shapely. He wondered if it had something to do with the fact that they were mothers. And her sexy tail was swaying back and forth, growing from her lower back, just above her ass. Those tails seemed to serve dysil as tramp stamps, and fuck did they look good.

Her ass seemed almost impossible. How could she have a slimmer build than Anya and a bigger ass? And yet here she was.

His erection was already full and ready.

Derek hurried forward, still trying to wrap his head around the fact that he was looking at his girlfriend’s mom. And she was completely naked. And he was going to have sex with her. Signy crawled onto the bed, showcasing that amazingly thick and shapely ass of hers, and he could see her pussy. He had had sex with mature women before, but never one as mature as her. She still looked fucking amazing and he had an idea she was going to for a lot longer. She finished crawling onto the bed and flipped over, laying down on her back.

He crawled on after her.

She looked down at his cock and smirked. “Someone’s eager,” she murmured. “Anya mentioned that you’re a very tenacious lover.”

“I do my best,” he replied.

“Good. Come here. Show me how you kiss,” she said.

He laid down beside her, taking just a few seconds to stare at her. She had a very beautiful face, but there was something about it, something that there was a phrase for...and then, as she leaned in and pressed her lips to his, he had it. She had a face that could be described as aristocratic. She looked like how an empress or queen might look.

It was a surprisingly sexy look.

Her lips were soft and hot, and she tasted very sweet. Derek laid a hand against one of her large breasts, beginning to massage it, and felt a jolt of lust shoot through him. Especially when she wrapped one of her legs around him and pulled him closer to her, deepening the kiss and slipping her forked tongue into his mouth. She moaned as they kissed, twining their tongues together. Derek reached back around and gripped her huge, mature ass. He wanted to fuck her so bad, but he knew more needed to happen before the actual sex.

This either wasn’t happening again, or wasn’t happening for a long time.

He laid a hand on her shoulder then and pressed her gently onto her back, then slid his hand down her body, settling it in between her thick thighs. Parting the lips of her pussy, he found her clit and began to massage it.

She moaned, breaking the kiss. “That’s a good boy,” she whispered. He kissed her again, then moved his head lower and began licking across one of her huge breasts. She groaned and laid back, settling in, letting him work.

He continued fingering her, massaging her clit with the tip of his finger, going faster and harder, increasing the pleasure, making her cry out. He licked across her nipple, then took it into his mouth, sucking on one of her huge breasts. Signy moaned and writhed in pleasure, then cried out as he slipped a finger into her and began fucking her with it. Derek trembled in anticipation as he did that. Her pussy felt so fucking tight and slick. And hot. Goddamn, did it feel hot. Sticking his cock in there bareback was going to feel like paradise.

Switching over to her other breast and sucking on it, he pressed rapidly up into her most sensitive spot, making her cry out, her hips jerking in time with his movements. He pulled out and switched back to rubbing her clit, going faster and harder now, and suddenly she let out a prolonged cry of rapturous bliss.

“Oh fuck yes!” she shrieked and she was coming. He’d made his girlfriend’s fifty four year old MILF of a mom come. And she was a squirter, just like Anya. Her hips bucked and a hot spray of feminine sex juices escaped her pussy, staining the blankets they laid on. She yelled in complete abandon, voicing her pleasure loud enough that probably a lot of people heard it. He kept fingering her and sucking on her big beautiful breasts throughout her climax. Finally, after what seemed like quite awhile, she went slack.

“Oh my,” she whispered, breathing heavily. “That was...oh wow. You know, I’ve had sex twice since my divorce. Once with a prostitute, once with a young man I picked up at a bar. Neither of the entire sessions were as satisfying as your finger. Either you’re a natural or Anya has been training you quite well.”

“I...uh...thanks,” he replied, chuckling awkwardly. “I’m glad I can get you off.”

“Me too. Now...” She sat up suddenly and then pushed him onto his back. “It’s time to show you what thirty five years of sucking dick can do.”

She got down in between his legs and he watched her, stared at her intently, heart hammering in his chest. She smirked up at him, her grin almost predatory in nature. It was a look he’d become familiar with, and happily so. He seemed to attract women who got off on having total control over a guy’s pleasure, which was pretty fucking great. She stuck her forked tongue out and started licking slowly across the head of his cock, sending pleasure sparking into it. He gasped, swallowed, continued staring at her intently.

Signy let out a little laugh and continued her slow, languorous licking. She kept at it, dragging her tongue across every inch of his stiff cock, then slipped it into her mouth and started sucking him off. She moved her head slowly up and down, gradually beginning to build speed. She let her luscious red lips linger on the head each time she got up there before plunging back down, taking his cock so deep into her mouth that it totally disappeared, hitting the back of her throat.

“Holy fuck,” he groaned.

And she continued licking across his cock, using her tongue in perfect sync each time she brought her head back up.

And then she cupped his balls in one hand and began to gently massage them while, with the other hand, she encircled his shaft with her thumb and first two fingers and started working it in tandem with her lips and tongue.

“Oh my God, Signy,” he groaned.

She chuckled again, the sound muffled, and kept going faster. The pleasure surged. He could see her tail rising from her back, swaying lazily back and forth. Her black horns were polished and a little bigger than Anya’s, more noticeable, gleaming in the light.

Derek came in her mouth.

His orgasm seemed to burst into existence, surprising him, and he let out a loud cry of absolute bliss as he began spilling his seed into her willing, mature mouth. Signy moaned loudly and continued with her sucking and massaging without pause. She closed her eyes, massaging his balls a bit more, which seemed to stimulate the orgasm even more. She pumped and sucked him dry. He cried out loudly, grunting as his hips jerked up, forcing his cock practically down her throat over and over again. Each time he did so, a fresh burst of fiery pleasure exploded into existence and a new, thick spurt of his seed shot out of his cock.

Signy took it all in and swallowed every last drop.

She kept sucking for about ten seconds even after his dick was finished, then she pulled it slowly out of her mouth.

“So, do I suck dick better than my daughter?” she asked.

“No comment,” he replied.

She looked smug and satisfied. “I’ll take that as a yes. Well, I’ve got twenty years on her. Now, I’ll be right back. And then you are going to fuck this pussy.”

“I’m so fucking looking forward to it,” he replied.

“You’d better be.” She got up and he looked over at her big ass as she walked to the bathroom. Oh yeah, he needed to have anal sex with her. Or, at the very least, he had to hit that from behind. Doggystyle sex with her seemed like it’d be amazing. He heard her gargle, rinse, and spit, then she returned to the bed, looking like a vision of raw sexuality.

“How’d you like me?” she asked.

“Missionary...at first,” he replied.

“Good boy,” she said, and laid on her back, then spread her legs for him.

Oh how he loved seeing women spread their legs. Her pussy was a taut pink slit between her legs, glistening in the light, ready to be fucked. He eagerly laid down in between those wonderfully thick, firm thighs of hers and rested the head of his cock at the entrance to her alien, mature vagina. He could feel that heat already.

“Don’t be shy, and don’t be gentle,” she said, staring up at him.

He pushed into her. Signy let out a cry of pleasure. Inside, she felt like perfection. “Oh fuck yes, I missed this!” she cried as he began thrusting into her, burying his cock in her tight, amazingly hot, wet pussy over and over. “I missed being fucked like a whore!”

“Oh my fucking God, Signy,” he moaned as he began really driving into her, pushing his entire length inside of her repeatedly. “Your pussy is fucking amazing.”

“Why did I stay married for so long!?” she cried, bringing her legs up and spreading them out wider. She grabbed at his back, panting and moaning in furious pleasure now as he screwed her brains out. The sound of their skin slapping together filled the room. She screamed as she began to have a second orgasm.

Derek moaned at the sudden infusion of pleasure and fought for control, he didn’t want to come again, not yet. He felt her vagina begin to spasm, the muscles moving wonderfully around his dick, tightening up even more, and she sprayed out another jet of sex juices, getting all over his balls and thighs.

Signy shrieked her pleasure throughout the whole thing as he kept fucking her.

When she was finished, he sat up. “Hands and knees,” he said.

“Yes, sir,” she moaned as he pulled out of her. She quickly switched positions, getting onto her hands and knees and showing him her thick ass and her sexy tail. He got onto his knees behind her and pushed his way back inside of her again. She gasped and then continued screaming as he grasped her hips and started pounding.

“Oh fucking yes I fucking love cock!” she screamed, pushing against him.

He pounded his girlfriend’s mother for another half minute or so before the urge to orgasm became too much, and then he started pumping her pussy full of his seed. She moaned loudly. “Oh that’s such a good boy!” she moaned. “Fucking come in my pussy! Fucking fill me up like a goddamned slut!” she screamed.

He groaned loudly, grunting as he gripped her hips, his own hips jerking forward with each fresh pulse of pleasure, and he emptied his cock into her. As soon as he was finished, he knelt there for a bit, getting his breath back, then pulled out.

“I’m not done with you yet,” he replied.

“What are you-oh yes, put it up my ass!” she moaned.

He penetrated her thick MILF ass, grabbing her hips again and working his way up it. He inched his way into her, still horny as all fuck, and pretty soon he was fucking Signy up the ass. “I haven’t been fucked up the ass in five years!” she cried.

“How?!” he groaned as he kept pounding her.

“My husband didn’t like doing anal-oh yes!-he thought it was something perverts did. Oh fucking-keep fucking my ass!” she screamed.

“I love being a pervert,” he replied, going harder.

She shrieked. “I do too oh yes! YESYESYESYES!”

Holy fuck he’d made her come again. He felt another spray escape her pussy and get all over his thighs as she orgasmed from the anal, and this time he came along with her, unable to hold back for even another second. He moaned, hunching over her, as he emptied his cock into her tight, thick, mature ass.

When he finished this time, he really was finished, and he carefully pulled out of her. They both fell onto the bed, gasping for pleasure.

“Fuck,” he whispered.

“Fuck, indeed,” she replied. She grinned slyly as she looked over at him. “Anya’s gonna hate me,” she said.

“What? Why?”

“Cause I want more of you and your eager, young cock. And you aren’t going to be able to say no to me,” she said.

“Crap, you’re right,” he replied. “I want more of your pussy and ass and your absolutely phenomenal mouth.”

She laughed. “So, you liked fucking a woman who’s thirty two years older than you?” she asked. “A woman more than old enough to be your mother?”

“Holy fucking God yes,” he replied emphatically.

“Good. You’re the youngest cock I’ve had...in my life, actually. I’ve never fucked a guy over thirty years younger than me. I have to do it again sometime...wonder if I can find an eighteen year old around here.”

“If you could, you’d make his decade,” he replied.

“I’ll just bet...okay, let’s go fuck in the shower,” she said, getting up.

Derek bounded up off the bed after her.

…

Derek walked in through his front door and, as soon as it was shut, crossed the room and fell down onto the couch.

“Is that my love?” Anya called from somewhere deeper in the apartment.

“Yes,” he called back.

She came out into the living room and looked at him, then smiled. “So, I take it she wore you out, huh?”

“Oh my fuck, yes,” he replied. “She was amazing.”

“Well, I’m glad you enjoyed your present. She seemed to quite enjoy you as well. She sent me a message and told me she was going to be borrowing you again before she left, preferably for an entire night.”

“That won’t be weird, will it?” he asked.

“No, babe. I told you, it’s fine. Although for once this is one fuck session I don’t want details on,” she replied, sitting down beside him.

“Fair enough.”

They sat together in silence for a little bit. “So, what’s the other present?” he asked.

She smirked. “I wondered how long you’d last before asking. Okay, this is your second present: you are going to be allowed to impregnate a woman.”

He sat up and stared at her. Blinked a few times. “What?” he replied.

Anya laughed. “I thought you might have a little trouble with it. Let me explain the situation. One of the top tier, most expensive things that Desire offers is the ability for men to impregnate a woman. Obviously, finding a woman who not only wants a child but is also willing to allow someone else to impregnate her is very difficult. But Venus made it work.”

“What’s the actual process?” he asked slowly.

“The process of where babies come from? Well, sweetie, when a man and a woman love each other very much-”

He sighed. “You know what I mean!”

Anya laughed. “Sorry, I couldn’t resist. How it works is...well, honestly, like a sperm donor. You just, you know, donate the sperm personally. We go out and find women who are interested in this idea and offer them compensation. Which is basically a lot of credits and free room and board for the duration, obviously a free ride out here and back.”

“I see...how expensive, uh, is this?”

“Suffice to say, very expensive. But I managed to get a deal worked out with Venus. I don’t want you to worry about the cost. But first, answer me this: is this something you want to do?” she asked, looking intently at him.

“I...yeah. I have to admit, this is something I really want to do. Although I honestly don’t know why,” he replied.

“That’s fine. Most guys like the idea of getting a chick pregnant...just not all the stuff that comes after it. Well, maybe that’s generalizing. There’s lots of great dads out there. Whatever. Anyway, I know that you don’t want kids anytime soon and neither do I. If ever. But that’s not what this is about. This is about you donating your sperm in a very personal, intimate way. Now, because of how the process goes, I did have to go ahead and do a lot of this in advance. Namely, I picked the woman for you. Normally, I wouldn’t do this, but I wanted you to be able to have access to this right away, and the woman in question reasonably needs time to check you out. That being said, she’s seriously hot, and she’s into you, and she’s okay with all this.”

“So...literally all I need to do is go to her?” he asked.

“Not quite. She’ll likely want to spend some time with you beforehand. Or maybe not. Maybe she’ll just want to get straight to the fucking. Either way, she is ready for you. If you’d like, I could have her come here.” She paused. “I wonder if she’d let me film it.”

“That’d be awesome,” Derek replied. “That’s something I’d like to keep.”

“Yeah, I’ll bet. Okay, go relax, I’ll make the call. You look tired.”

He nodded. “I am. Your mom...is tenacious,” he replied.

Anya smirked. “I said the same thing about you.”

“I love you, babe,” he said, hugging her.

“I love you, too. Now go. I’ll make the call.”

He got up and headed back to the bedroom. When he laid down on the bed after taking off his shoes and shirt, he found himself wondering what Holly was up to. He ended up shooting her a message over his Link. She quickly sent him a picture back. She was standing in front of a bathroom mirror with a really hot xenian woman bent over. Both of them were naked and she was in the process of fucking the xenian with a strap-on.

She was definitely having fun.

After a few minutes, Anya came into the room and laid down in the bed with him. He wrapped his arms around her. “So?” he asked.

“She’s on her way, and I ordered some pizza, since she wants to eat a meal here with us, get to know you and me a bit,” she replied.

“Okay, cool. So you haven’t told me lately how your books are selling.”

“My latest one is doing pretty good. Just yesterday I broke through ten thousand sales. So that was kind of nice.”

“That’s great, babe!”

“Yeah, it’s been interesting. I’m actually already working on the next book, which is a sequel. And they’ve talked me into a three book contract altogether. So the one that’s already published, the sequel, and then one more.”

“Wow. So you’re getting serious about this, huh?”

“Yep. Now that I’ve actually come back and done the whole book and gone back over my older stuff, I don’t know, I’m feeling in love with writing again. Plus, I’ve been actually going around online and checking out what people have to say about my books. It’s not something I ever really did before. I’m not sure why. But there’s a surprising number of people out there who actually really liked them. And a lot of them are hyped about the new book. It’s prompted me to actually set up a site and get on some social media. I put together a mailing list and two thousand people have already signed up. So all of this has been pretty invigorating.”

“I can imagine,” he said. “This is so awesome. I’m happy for you. It’s good to see you really into something.”

“Is it, now?” she replied.

“Yeah. Before, you seemed kinda...”

“Yeah?”

“I don’t know. I guess it just seems like you didn’t take too much seriously.”

“I guess I didn’t. It was kind of a defense mechanism, I suppose.” She yawned suddenly. “Now I’m sleepy. Here.” She shifted around and got the blanket over them, then curled up against him, holding him. “Let’s take a nap.”

He nodded in agreement and settled in.

…

The pizza arrived about an hour later, and shortly after it, so did the woman.

Her name was Melissa, and she was very beautiful.

They sat together in the living room and ate and got to know each other.

“I’m guessing you’d like to know how I got involved in all this,” Melissa said.

“I am curious,” Derek replied.

“Well, I’ve never been good at relationships. Marvelous thing for a woman preparing to get pregnant to say, right? I guess, to narrow it down, I’ve never been good at spousal relationships. I’ve dated around a lot and I was married once in my mid-twenties, but it always seems to go wrong in one way or another. Which, some of my friends have been terribly unsubtle to point out, that they think since I’m the common factor in them, it’s my fault. I think they’re a little right. I finally realized a few years ago that I just...don’t want a relationship. I don’t want to be with someone. But I do still want to have and raise a child. I’ve been decently successful in my career. I’m an architect and I help plan colonies now. This means I have to move around a lot. Or I guess I want to move around a lot. I tend to go out and personally help work out all the bugs that crop up on site. But I’m ready for a change. I’ve found a place to live, I’ve found a good group of friends, I’ve found a way to do my job from home. Now I want a child,” she explained.

“As for how I ended up here. Well, one of my new friends is a model. Or was one. Now she’s retired and sometimes she strips. She’s very good at it. But she’s on good terms with this station and told me I could make a great deal of money if I came here. All I had to do was actually let a man fuck me and impregnate me personally, instead of going to the donor bank and doing it the boring way. And, well, I do love sex, so I figured, why not? And so here I am. Let me tell you, though, it was quite difficult to wait. I know I didn’t have to. Although I’m presently on no form of birth control at all, I know the men I fuck could take some or I could just fuck alien men. But I chose to wait. I thought it would make the experience better.”

“Oh, wow. I feel kind of bad now. I probably should have waited. Of course-” Derek began. Anya interrupted him.

“Of course, this was a surprise anniversary present, so you had no idea what was coming.” She looked at Melissa. “His other present today was fucking my mom.”

“Wow. You two...really must love each other,” she murmured.

“Oh yes, we do. I love him a lot,” Anya replied.

“I suppose you’d have to, if your idea of a present is letting him fuck your mom and literally knock up a total stranger.”

“Derek...has been extremely good to me. And for me.”

“As have you,” he replied.

“You two are cute together,” Melissa said.

“Thanks. Also, I meant to ask you: can we film this? I’d love to be able to have this for our collection,” Anya asked.

Melissa thought about it for a moment. “Yeah, you can film it. I don’t mind.”

“Perfect!”

“Oh, before I forget...” Melissa had come in carrying a tablet. “This is the contract. Basically, I just need your signature. This basically says that you are knowingly donating your sperm to me with the intent for me to become pregnant, and that you agree to give up any and all rights to the child, legally speaking.”

“Good idea to get that signed,” he replied, accepting the tablet and looking it over. It was actually a pretty simple document. No bullshit. No complex legal language. Easy to understand, clear as day. He signed it and passed it back.

They sat together in silence for a bit longer, the meal finished, the food pretty much settled as this point.

“So...wanna go do it?” Derek asked finally.

“Yes,” Melissa replied. “I’m very horny.”

“Me too.”

The three of them got up and headed back to the bedroom. Melissa reached out and took his hand. Her skin was soft and warm. He felt his heart skip a beat. As they came into the bedroom, she took off the simple dress she was wearing, and he took a good look at her as he undressed as well. Anya went hunting for their camera.

Anya had certainly chosen a fantastic woman for this present.

Melissa was a vision of beauty. She was about six feet tall and trimly built. She had the body of an athlete but the breasts and hips of a porn star. Of course, she was a redhead, her shoulder-length hair down, framing her beautiful face. Her skin was smooth and pale. She seemed older than him definitely, possibly older than Anya.

Age was always hard for him to determine.

“Come on,” she said, heading for their bed.

He followed after her and they got onto the bed together.

“We’re good to go,” Anya said.

She had attached one camera to the wall and was now holding the other, aiming at them. Derek laid down on top of Melissa, staring into her eyes.

“You nervous?” he asked.

She laughed softly. “Yeah, kinda.”

“Me too. I’ve never, uh...done this.”

“You’ve done this like five times today alone,” Anya said.

“I meant impregnating a woman,” he replied.

“Oh. Good point.”

“Well, I’ve never gotten pregnant,” Melissa said. She kissed him suddenly, pressing her lips against his, and that got things going. He kissed her back, taking one of her breasts in his hand, massaging it gently. Melissa moaned as they began twining tongues together. He continued making out with her until the urge to pleasure her overcame him and he began to kiss his way down her body. She made soft, pleasured sounds each time his lips came in contact with her skin, then she gasped and moaned quietly as he paused on her breasts, licking her pink nipples, then sucking on them. Then he kept going lower until he was laying between her legs. She spread her legs for him and he could hear her breathing heavily.

He spread the lips of her pussy and began to massage her clit with the tip of his tongue. Melissa let loud a loud groan of sexual gratification. Derek kept going, licking faster and harder, wanting to get her off, to make this beautiful woman come. This woman he was going to impregnate. He shuddered at the thought of that.

This woman was going to be the mother of his child.

In a way, it kind of freaked him out. But he was in the clear, they all were. This was simply a sperm donation.

A really fucking hot one.

Derek ate Melissa out until she had a screaming orgasm. She made him pull back when she began to come and he sat up and watched her climax, watched her muscles clench and the hot spray of clear sex juices. She moaned and writhed in pure bliss as she gripped the blankets, twisting them and releasing them and grabbing them again.

When she finished, Melissa let out a long sigh and relaxed. “Wow,” she whispered, “that was worth the wait.” She looked over at him. “Do you want me to suck you off?”

“I’m okay with getting to the sex,” he replied.

“Oh good, me too. I’m still seriously horny,” Melissa said.

She spread her legs for him again and he laid down in between them. As he laid his head just inside of her pussy, he felt anticipation welling up inside of him. He’d never had actually completely unprotected sex with a woman before. He’d certainly gone bareback often enough, but there had always been some kind of protection preventing procreation. Not this time. Derek pushed his way slowly inside of her.

She was insanely wet.

“Oh yes...” she moaned loudly.

“Holy fuck,” he whispered as he buried himself completely within her.

Melissa spread her legs out wider and gripped his back as he laid down against her and began making love to her. She moaned loudly in between kisses. Derek hugged her to him, feeling a startling amount of emotion for this woman he had just met. From the way she was looking at him and holding him to her, he thought that Melissa was feeling something similar. And the sounds she was making...she was so passionate.

“Yes, Derek,” she groaned. “Yes, make me pregnant...”

“Oh my God, Melissa,” he moaned, kissing her deeply, thrusting into her.

The pleasure was beyond stunning. It was rapturous bliss. It was phenomenal sexual gratification. It was liberating ecstasy.

He continued sliding rapidly in and out of her until she let out a sharp gasp. “Oh fuck, I’m coming. I’m coming!” she cried.

“Fuck, me too!” he moaned.

“Yes! Oh yes! Fucking make me pregnant!” she screamed as they both began to orgasm.

Derek was lost in bliss.

He emptied his seed into Melissa’s pussy, and this time he truly felt the weight of that reality. Each time his cock kicked and released a thick spurt of his seed, he felt an insane burst of pleasure, he felt something else that he couldn’t quite describe, some intense spasm of emotion that was almost like...vulnerability, like something very private was happening, something deeply personal. And he supposed it was.

He was procreating.

As he finished pumping her full of his seed, Derek went slack against her, both of them sweaty and breathing heavily.

“Wow, I felt that,” Anya said.

“Mmm-hmm,” Melissa murmured, running her fingertips slowly down Derek’s back, making him shudder in pleasure. “That was wonderful.”

“Yes, it was,” he whispered.

Anya sat down on the bed. They remained in silence for a few moments longer. “Now what?” Anya asked.

“Well...if you two wouldn’t mind some company, I wouldn’t mind hanging around for awhile and, uh, making sure that I’m pregnant...if you know what I mean?” Melissa suggested.

Derek laughed. “Yes. I’d like that. Anya?”

“I wouldn’t mind. You into girls? Cause I so wanna fuck you,” she replied.

“Yeah, I’m bi. I’d totally go down on you. You are so beautiful,” Melissa said.

“Well, thank you. We’ve got another roommate, Holly. She’ll probably be coming back at some point. We can make it a foursome.”

“That’d be so hot,” Derek murmured.

“Good...now, as much as I loved that you blew your load in me, I do feel like I need a shower,” Melissa said.

“Me too,” he replied, and pulled out of her, then got off of her.

“I’ll join you,” Anya said.

As they headed for the shower, Derek felt an immense happiness settle over him. He had a lot to look forward to: time with Melissa, getting to know Holly better, his new job and working with Naomi again, and deepening his love with Anya.

It was a good future to look forward to.

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When Alan Wilde, a magical healer living a quiet life in a small village, begins having a personal crisis, wondering if he’s missing out on leading such a life, he meets Layla, a beautiful, cat-woman felis adventuress. She and her friends are on a dangerous journey and need a healer. The chance meeting feels like fate, and so Alan begins his journey of adventuring and, he is happy to learn, sleeping with several attractive adventuresses…

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PARANORMAL EROTICA SHARED UNIVERSE

PARANORMAL PASSIONS

Jason is a regular, twenty-something human who feels adrift. After trying to radically alter his life, all that really changes is that he now lives next door to an incredibly hot redheaded vampire. When they hook up, she leads him into a world of hot sex with inhuman women.

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PARASEXUAL

Alex considers himself a failure. After losing his job, losing his roommate, and coming close to losing his mind all in the same day, he goes to hang out with his best friend, who happens to be a particularly attractive werewolf woman. In an attempt to help him out and also to alleviate her own growing wanderlust (and regular lust), she has sex with him and then decides to take him on a road trip to Thorne: a giant coastal city that is home to a huge concentration of paranormals. And on the way, she begins hooking back up with several of her old girlfriends, who are apparently interested in hopping in bed with her and Alex.

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POST APOCALYPTIC EROTICA SHARED UNIVERSE

SEX & SURVIVAL

Welcome to a post-apocalyptic world where a virus, once meant to be a scientific revolution, has ravaged the planet and turned most of the population into inhuman creatures. Some have become mindless zombies, others have morphed into new species. Some can fly. Some can breathe underwater. Some exhibit animal characteristics. Enter Mike Walker, a survivor and adventurer. In this brave new world, Mike often finds himself in the company (and beds) of beautiful, inhuman women.

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HAVEN

David is a young, terrified adventurer who is trying to survive in the wake of a new version of the virus that turns inhumans into extremely dangerous zombies. After the collapse of the colony he was staying in, he and his only friend, Evelyn, a beautiful, tough, eight-foot goliath, flee to an isolated location, and inadvertently become a beacon of hope by providing a safe haven for other survivors.

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ABOUT ME

Hello, I’m the author! There isn’t too much to me personally. I live somewhere in the United States and I like to write stories about people having sex and people having adventures!

So what makes me special? What sets me apart from most of the other thousands of erotica authors out there?

Well, a few things that I can think of.

I write about younger, often more innocent twenty-something guys. I’m honestly sick of all the billionaires and NAVY Seals and cowboys and firefighters. Most of all, I’m fucking sick and tired of all these BS ‘Alpha Male’ types. I don’t really want to bring down anyone who is writing or reading that, but I thought it was high time we started hearing about guys who are more realistic and down-to-earth.

Another big focus of mine is human guy on inhuman lady sex. There are certainly tons of stories about hot chicks getting laid by werewolves and dinosaurs and even Bigfoot! But there’s not enough out there, in my opinion, about regular guys fucking hot alien or monster or otherwise inhuman ladies. I love writing about human guys getting laid by mermaids and dryads and sexy aliens and genetically engineered female super soldiers and robots.

Finally, I like emphasizing sexual encounters, casual and longer engagements, that focus on consent, communication, trust, and respect. I like both parties involved getting what they want out of the sex. (Or I should say all parties, given how many people are fucking at once!)

If you want access to extra content, to get news about my progress on upcoming stories, or pictures of hot naked monster girls, then here’s some places you can check out.

This is my WEBSITE, (www.mistyvixen.com). Here, you can find free short stories that are related to my works or stand on their own, a monthly newsletter, alternate versions of my cover art where the ladies are naked, and more!

This is my TWITTER, (www.twitter.com/Misty_Vixen). I’ll post updates and pictures of hot naked alien, monster, or otherwise inhuman ladies I find on the internet. Also, I respond to pretty much everyone, so feel free to say something!

This is my PATREON, (www.patreon.com/MistyVixen). There, you can get early access to the first chapters of my in-progress works, and early access to alternate versions of my cover art where the ladies are naked! They will be released to my website after one month.

Finally, if you want to talk to me directly, you can send me an e-mail at my address:

mistyvixen@outlook.com

And that’s it! Once again, thank you very much for reading my work. I hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it!

-Misty

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