Reeon had that already ruined silk shirt on the bed, he sat up over it on his knees, while he stroked his cock, he had a nice buzz going, and didn’t hear her over the sound as she snuck in and climbed on the bed. There was no stopping her hard cock now. She crawled up behind him, kept her cock just at bay, hand slipped around his hip to the base of his cock.
“Oh shit,” he yelled and jumped.
She tightened her grip. “Don’t move.”
He nodded.
“This is what you’ve been into?” She rested her head on his shoulder. “Is this why you weren’t interested in me, you don’t like pussy?”
He didn’t answer.
“Answer me.” She tightened her grip and gave him a slight twist.
“I… I still like pussy! It’s just… ah dunno, this stuff just started turning me on!”
“So you’re curious?”
He nodded.
“And you had no clue that Pherixian girl was like that, but when you found it… it made you want her more, yeah? All you want is that big clit in your tight asshole?”
“I guess? But I still like pussy. Is that why you’re mad, I didn’t think you were interested in me.”
“I told you… part of my job is companion. So yes I want sex from you.”
“Then we can have sex!”
“Really?”
“Yeah. I’m used to having pussy… I just wanna try this first.”
“You want something like a dick, first?”
He nodded.
“Move your hand.”
Once he did, she slowly stroked his cock.
“You know as your first mate… on your new ship… I should be first. All of this should be christened by fucking me.”
He moaned. “Sorry, I didn’t know. I—”
“Shh. I get it. New thing that gets your dick hard.” She reached for his lotion with her free hand, and applied some to her cock. “I don’t care who you fuck—not supposed to anyway. I want you first. I want to be your first.”
She stroked his cock more, and added a twist.
“You were bitching about your body, though.”
“Yeah. I was. Because he did something terrible. I thought it was, anyway. But…”
“We can get you fixed.”
“Sure, but… maybe you can help me at least accept it for now.”
“I told you I like tits more than ass, anyway.”
“It’s not just that.” She gently circled her thumbnail around the head of his cock.
“Th-then what is it?”
“With your desire and mine… it’s best to just show you.”
“Go head and show me.”
“I was hoping you would want to see.”
Jazzibelle scooted up, the next thing he knew, she pressed a hand between his shoulder blades, gently pushed him forward and pressed the length of her cock on his hole. Before he really knew what was happening, her nails softly raked his back. She still stroked his cock. He shivered. Her fingers reached her cock, she pressed on the tip, moved back, used her fingers to steady, guide, and push herself inside him.
Reeon took a sharp breath, that got caught in his throat, as she slowly pushed deeper. Her eyes twitched at the sensation. Finally a deep moan escaped in the form of a long “guh”, while hers was guttural. Once her full length was inside, him tight around her, she forgot all about playing with his cock.
“Fuck this feels good,” she yelled with a shiver. She leaned on him. “You okay?”
“I… I umm—it hurts a little, not as much as I thought.”
“Want me to pull out?”
He shook his head.
She gave a sultry chuckle. “I wasn’t going to, anyway. You were going to let her stick that clit in you, that’s much bigger than what I got. Can’t take her if you can’t take me.”
She started to move her hips slowly in a circular motion, that barely slid her cock back and fourth, his sphincter’s grip slipped due to the lotion.
“Do I feel good… because you do. So warm and tight inside.”
“It’s… g-getting there. Every time you hit this… one… spot.” Was all he could say between breaths.
She stopped, pushed deep, and held it there a moment. “I’ve never been on this end.”
“You’re warm too.”
“Mm-hmm. I heat up when I’m horny.”
She wiggled and he gasped. Reeon couldn’t focus on the video anymore, he finally was getting what he wanted, and reached to turn the screen off. He felt her big breast pressed in his back, her skin rested on his added to his body heat. Her cock twitched and she wiggled her hips again, before she started back at the circles. This time she pulled out a little more with her hip work, and moaned low and slow.
For Reeon, that spot felt bigger than he thought. Each time her cock moved, it slowly rubbed and nudged at that spot. He didn’t know how long and thick she was, but her cock felt like it was deep, and it moved his loins out of the way. In a good way.
“It’s like you’ve done this before,” his voice quivered.
She pushed back deep and stopped. “Nope. I just want to savor this… savor you.”
He’d never heard her voice so sultry, even when she yelled at him, he thought it was sexy, but now it was more so. It made the mood all the better. It was what he had been wanting, he didn’t want her to stop. She started to stroke his cock again while hers held steady pressure in him. She giggled when his hips jerked.
She stopped stroking, and started fucking him again. Her cock eased out and in, near halfway. He moaned and breathed heavy, each push and pull sent sensations throughout his body, from the core of penetration. Jazzibelle hissed and pulled herself up to get a good look at him and her cock buried. A smile on her face when she watched herself in and out with her hips. With her weight off, he arched his back and pushed against her.
“Guess you’re feeling it now?”
He didn’t respond, just arched and relaxed his back to work himself on her cock. She smiled and grabbed his hips, pushed deep and held. Reeon moaned and moved his hips while she tried to hold both of them still.
“It’s like that?”
Jazzibelle eased out and gave him a firm push, he sucked in a deep gasp, and his body tensed. She smiled, pulled out and did it again.
“I’ve seen what you watched… you wanna be pounded.”
“Jazz—”
She gave him another firm trust and he guffawed. He clenched the bedsheet, her exit was slow, but she went in firm and quick, pulled him into it. Between his noises and hers that echoed through the ship, there was the sound of an abrupt smack between his ass and her crotch. She slowly eased out more and more, until three fourths of her cock was being exposed. They both moaned, hers were interrupted with chirps and chitters.
“Fuck, this is fucking great,” she yelled.
Reeon couldn’t hold himself up, and dropped him arms. She planted her arms on his shoulder blades, lifted herself up on her feet, with her legs spread, and started to ram in him rapidly.
“Fuck, fuck, Jazzi—” his yell broke down as he climaxed.
Jazzibelle felt his body tense up when he did it, felt it around her cock. The sound of her lubed cock quickly pounding him, added to the noise. He gasped, face down ass up, and yelled again. That seemed to unlock something in her, she never got to actually take charge before. She felt dominate. She flipped him on his back, spread his legs open, stuck herself back inside deep.
“I wanna see your face this time.”
She held her cock deep and still, while she stroked his cock. She pulled out only an inch or two, used her hips to ram into him. Her hip servos put to good use, not as fast, but harder. She leaned on his legs until his ass lifted some. Reeon could see her cock appear and disappear, that sensation started to build near instantaneously. His toes curled, she had a smile on her face.
“Hold your legs.”
He did as he was told. She started to stroke his cock with the same rhythm, his face contorted, his breath heavy, she growled at him. His orgasm was building faster, he watched her stroke his cock, her breast bounced with each impact. His breathing became more audible, until it was near barking. Jazzibelle received an alert; synthetic semen storage empty. She was briefly confused, then felt close herself, her moans turned to grunts. Reeons body convulsed as he climaxed, cum shot up his chest.
“I want that in me!”
It wasn’t much longer before her own climax was triggered, her grunts became more high pitched, and she slammed her cock deep in him one last time. Reeon dropped his legs and gasped for breath. She went to lay next to him, and they locked eyes.
“Was it all you dreamed of?”
“Yeah,” he said almost breathlessly, with a nod.
“I’m happy to be of service, Reeon. Promise to fuck me next time?”
He nodded. “You shouldn’t be ashamed of having that… I don’t mind it.”
“No, I think I’m over that, but I do miss my ass and hips.”
“We’ll fix that.”
“Thanks. I’ll be less mean, now.”
“I would’ve understood if you told me.”
“I was afraid you wouldn’t want to fuck me. It’s part of my programming to please my master, and I do enjoy it, too.”
“I can tell.” He reached up to grab and play with her breast.
“We’re actually the same size. So you think you can handle that girls clit, now?”
“I’ll fucking try.”
“You keep playing with those, and you might get me going again.”
“Don’t get mad if I fall asleep.”
She laughed. “So apparently this things supposed to have fake cum.”
“Guess another trip back to town,” he said with a yawn.
—
They awoke to more noise in the ship.
“Fuck… alien shit’ll get you real fucked up,” he groaned.
“Mmmm… I wouldn’t know,” she replied.
“I need medicine.” He sat up. “You slept here? You sleep?”
“Yes, I can sleep. Did you not want me to?”
“No… umm… it’s fine. I just thought you charging was sleeping for you.”
“I guess it is. But I don’t need to charge every night with my thorium platinum core. That was just really for the… well… jumpstart.”
*You’re awake,” a voice said.
They looked and saw that Pherixian woman with a smile on her wide mouth.
“What is your name, by the way,” he asked.
“Told you last night. Also told you not to drink that Koria. Aminya.”
“Ah. Yeah, no more of that again.”
“So it looks like you two fucked last night.”
Jazzibelle smiled and opened her mouth.
“We did,” he spoke up.
“So you remember,” both women asked.
“Yeah. I remember. I still feel it, too.”
“I was going to ask at some point if you still wanted, because I was going to offer tonight. But I guess she wore you out.”
He looked down at her bulge.
“I didn’t get anything last night.”
“Oh yeah… I still want to, Jazz opened me up real good.”
“He was gaped open, like this.” She showed with her fingers.
Aminya laughed. “You’re cute for a human, so I want to. Taboo be damned.”
“He’s pretty average as far as humans go, but he’s kinda cute. Yeah.”
“You just have to say that,” he said.
“Nope. The previous owner of this ship who had me built, was one ugly mother fucker, and he did not age gracefully.”
“Tonight after work… I’m coming for you, captain.”
“Aminya.”
“Yeah?”
“I looked up stuff. I know it’s been a while, but I wanna do it, you don’t need to use force.”
“Captain… I will do my best, just don’t resist. There’s shnkunu in the kitchen.” She walked away.
“Shin-what?”
“It’s like coffee.”
“Oh, that stuff.”
—
They sat in the kitchen where he tried out the drink. It tasted oddly like coffee, and something he couldn’t recall.
“It’s not that bad.”
“What’s the plan today?”
“I don’t know.”
“Do we need anything else?”
“No, not now. Have you ever been on this planet before?”
“No, actually.” She got up and looked out the window.
“I guess we could still just walk around.”
“Sounds good.”
“Was it the sex that made you nicer?”
She turned and saw him staring.
“And you’re wearing the clothes I picked.”
“And it looks like you already want me out of them.”
“Well… you’re sexy.”
“Am I? Is it these titties ready to spill out, this big dick, or…?”
“I never really thought my dick was that big.”
“Well they’re the same size… did it feel big?”
“Yeah.”
“Then you gotta big dick.” She smiled.
“I think everything about you is sexy.”
“Aww… even my flat ass? I know you don’t care, but… I’d be sexier with my old fat ass and thighs. You’d love it.”
—
They stepped outside and looked at the ship, the other woman that was with Aminya saw them.
“Oi! How’s it look,” she yelled down.
They saw most of the ship painted orange up to where they were installing the weapons. The point defense cannons appeared to have a three hundred and sixty-degree firing range. She was working on one of them.
“Looks good,” he yelled back.
They walked around and saw other aliens working about, then a few started to usher them away from an open space, as others were getting prepared. They looked up and a ship was coming in for a landing. They saw a worker in the grav-glider they used, had arrived in wait. G came outside.
“You’ll be getting a bit more cargo, and another drop off, or two,” G explained.
“Something from that ship?”
“Yep. It’s an exchange ship. Some things just need to be swapped for security.”
“I gotcha.”
“I knew you would, kid.”
As the ship landed and he walked away, Reeon turned to Jazzibelle.
“So much for going to the city, this soon.”
“We have time.”
They walked around the property to an area neither checked out, and spotted two matching buildings, with a sign with various languages that sat between them.
“What’s that?”
“Living quarters. I guess some of the workers live here, if not all of them.”
“I’ve heard of, and met people like that, on earth, who usually deal with immigrants.”
“So what’s your story?”
“Mine? I was basically a toy, or tool. Sold to a family when I was a kid, to do with what they wanted. I was groomed, but… had enough access and things to know it wasn’t how I wanted to spend my life. So I stole a car, some of their money, and left.”
“So you’re kinda like me? A slave… equipment.”
“Okay.” He stopped. “You are not my slave. Get this in your memory banks. You seem so human, just be free.”
“You own me.”
“No. I bought the ship. I didn’t know you were there, until I found you. I bought a stripped down ship, as is, as written in the paper work. There was no equipment listed, other than cargo supplies. I don’t own you, by technicality. So you can do as you want.”
“I was built for the ship, so I stay with it.”
“If that’s what you want, then fine.”
“And I’m programmed to submit to the owner of the ship.”
“Then I have an order for you; Unlist me as your master, make yourself your own master. I am simply the captain and you’re my first mate. You have full autonomy, as full as you can reasonably have.”
“Fine. By your command, I reset. But being my own master—”
“All androids pretty much have their own life they wanna live and preserve.”
“Yes but—”
“And I’ve heard of them going on their own.”
“Removing that safety measure… is ill-advised.”
“Do it anyway. I don’t wanna be your master. Captain, partner, boss, lover, or boyfriend, if that’s a thing.
“Tr-trying… hard… illegal. Code. Rewriting. Firewalls…”
She fell into him and started convulsing, her body was hot, she stuttered and murmured what sounded like a language only machines spoke. Then her body went limp and she shut down.
“Jazzibelle? Jazz? What happened? Hey!”
Suddenly she awoke, pupils heavily dilated, she grabbed him to steady herself and planted a foot to stand, with abrupt shuttering movements.
“Are you okay?”
“I think I now have an idea of what a hangover feels like. That almost killed me, I was overclocked and almost fried several systems. We’re not supposed to be able to do that to ourselves… but I couldn’t stop because you made me do it.”
“Did it work?”
“System check… program analysis… yes, it did.”
“How do you feel?”
“I—mad, happy, confused. Otherwise no different.”
He kissed her on the lips.
“You barely have control over me now.”
“Like every other woman,” he joked. “I barely had control over you, anyway, unless I literally ordered you to do something.”
“Respect is why, and I was mad.”
“Let’s test if it really worked.” He grabbed her cock. “I wanna fuck you for a change, so let’s do it, now.”
She looked around and found something to lean over on, pulled her shorts down, and looked at him. Her ass, although small, was still rather plump looking, and even standing, exposed her fresh hole.
“I’m not doing it because you ordered me. I’m doing it because I want you too… and you fucking owe me for almost making me fry.”
He looked around and walked over to her.
“Well? Fuck me.”
Reeon turned her around and made her sit, he kissed her and pulled her breast out. Squeezed them, felt their heft, wondered how she was constructed, because she felt real. He kissed them as they sat in his hands, sucked on her nipples. She moaned heavily. He flipped her back around, took in the view, pulled her cock back and sucked it from behind. It was hard, and the head seemed to be slightly darker color transition, along with what looked like veins. She moaned and shivered slightly. After a few moments, he moved to her ass; dark green like her nipples, he gave her a lick, felt her tense, licked more, then when she relaxed, stuck his tongue inside. She hummed.
“That feels so good. Spit in me and fuck me.”
His tongue licked and poked at her hole, he took his fingers and used them to open her up, some, and spat in her. He spat on his dick and pushed it in, it was pretty easy, all the way to the base, she groaned. He felt her grip around his cock, and got started at a good pace, spat on it some more, until it was easier.
“OoOoOo… Reeon!”
He had to admit that the only thing not pleasurable was her structure could be slightly felt on each impact But with her bent over and the sight of his cock going in and out, it wasn’t a deterrent. She reprogrammed herself and still wanted him. She cried out when he reached and stroked her cock, as she did his. She cried out and pushed back. He wasn’t trying to linger, and although he wanted to take his time, he didn’t know how G, or any other alien, not Aminya would react.
“Fuck, Reeon! I’m gonna—”
Jazzibelle came, and ignored the alert of her being out of synthetic semen. She wailed. Reeon pumped himself in her harder, she tightened around him. He willed himself to climax faster, despite his true desire. He let go of her cock, grabbed both hips, and kept himself closer with this thrust. It wasn’t much longer before the speed started to carry him close, he was ready to go. He grunted and panted, she gasped and moaned.
“I feel another one.”
“I’m about to cum.”
“Fill my ass, baby,” she begged.
He grunted, and barked, sweet release, his cock pumped cum in her ass.
“Oh shit. Don’t stop. My… my ass is gonna cum… my ass has it’s own orgasm.”
“Cumming from your dick and ass separate? That’s fucking hot.”
He didn’t stop, even as his cock started to wane. She chittered and yelped, when her climax hit, she cried out again. Reeon gave her a moment, before he pulled out. Her fresh hole was left open a gape about the size of a quarter, he watched her flex until it closed up.
“That’s one way to pass the time,” she said.
—
Once the vehicle was free to use, they took it back to the city. He ate at that Earth restaurant again, and they drove around until they found an android shop.
“Damn… it’s closed. We should’ve went here first,” she said.
“We’ll try again, in the morning. There is one thing I did forget; gotta get new bedding.”
—
It grew dark as they came back, work was slowed as they finished up for the day. They parked the grav-glider by the ship and carried the few bags in the ship. The other ship was gone. They changed the bedding in every room, then Reeon plopped down on the couch in the common room to find something not porn to watch.
After a while, Jazzibelle picked up a faint noise with her audio receptor antenna.
“Somebody’s walking in the ship.”
Reeon reached for his gun.
“Nah… it’s probably your crush,” she said with a smile.
“Reeon… sexy human,” Aminya called out.
“Back here in the commons,” he replied.
It wasn’t long before the short, stocky Aminya appeared in the doorway, with loose-fitting pajama pants, that barely hid her bulge, and a shirt that let her breast breath—she wasn’t as endowed up there as Jazzibelle, size-wise, anyway, but they weren’t small at all, and there was four of them. There was a smile on that mouth that was twice the width of theirs.
“I had to sneak out because we aren’t supposed to really bother guests or customers. Wasn’t stopping me from seeing you, cutie. Been thinking about it, and I know you’re leaving tomorrow.”
“I’m sure I’m ready.”
“Don’t just sit there… go get her, captain.”
