Maddie moaned, whimpered, and cried out loudly in pleasure repeatedly as her pussy was being rapidly penetrated hard by the seven-inch penis. Her clit was being stimulated and her light brown nipples were massaged and pinched just between the edge of pain and pleasure.
Maddie’s arms were stretched above her head and her hands cuffed to the sex bench. Her legs were spread wide and lifted and bent at her knees and also bound to the bench by metal bands lined with a soft velvety material.
“Do you like that, Maddie?” a strong, masculine male voice asked her. “Do you like how I fuck you?”
“Ohh, God, yes, yes!” the young woman cried out. “Please don’t stop, Patrick! I’m going to cum! Ohh, God, don’t stop!”
“Cum for me, Maddie,” Patrick told her. “Cum for me as I cum inside your pussy.”
“Ohh, yes! At the same time!” Maddie begged. “Please cum inside me as I cum! Oh, God, I’m cumming, Patrick…I…Ahhhh fuck…I’m cumming… ahhh, my God, yes, yes…!”
Maddie could not finish her words as her orgasm swept over her. Her stomach muscles tightened, the girl’s body seized up, her toes curled, and her pussy convulsed around the cock inside of her. As she orgasmed, Maddie heard Patrick’s masculine grunts and moans of pleasure and felt the cock explode its fluid into her pussy.
After her orgasm ended, Maddie lay on the sex bench panting and enjoying her after-orgasm euphoria as Patrick’s cock stopped thrusting inside of her and the stimulation of her nipples and clit ended.
“Would you like to go again, Maddie?” Patrick asked.
Maddie thought for a few seconds and was tempted but she had to be up early the next morning to catch the shuttle.
“No, turn off,” she ordered the pleasure machine.
The seven-inch phallus withdrew from her pussy and made a sucking, wet sound. The phallus was made to look and feel like a real erect penis except Maddie had spent extra to include the fake penis with the ridges up and down the shaft to give her extra pleasure. The cuffs on her wrists released as did the metal bands on her thighs as the clit and nipple stimulator retracted.
The pleasure machine was well worth the money Maddie spent on it and she used it often. She had spent extra on additional accessories, even the bondage and spanking package. Maddie enjoyed the bondage addition but had never used the spanking accessory, she was not into being spanked or pain but thought ‘what the hell’ when she bought the machine. Who knows, I may at least try it once?
Maddie bought the extra six-and-a-half-inch penis attachment that she could use to simulate giving a blow job to a real man and like the other fake penis would ejaculate synthetic cum. The salesman tried to convince her to buy the nine-inch phallus attachment. Maddie frowned at that. Seven inches was plenty for her and anything larger she did not think she would enjoy.
Maddie had purchased the female program as well so she could program the machine to talk in a feminine voice as well as a masculine voice when it fucked her. She enjoyed the other attachments as well, such as the tongue for oral sex and the small ridged anal stimulator. While she was not into anal sex at all, Maddie did enjoy having the fake tongue lick her anus. It had all the bells and whistles to it and was well worth the two months plus salary she spent on it.
“Pack up,” she told the machine after she stood up.
The machine made a series of hydraulic sounds as it folded itself up. Maddie looked at it and frowned. She was going to miss the machine a great deal. Her next posting would not allow her to bring the machine with her. There would be pleasure machines available to her, but the government machines were not as good as hers.
“Closet,” she told the machine after it was folded neatly into a square. The machine hovered and moved into the closet of her small bedroom.
First Lieutenant Maddie Allison Hammond of the Federated Earth Fleet Marine Corps got dressed. She slipped on a pair of panties and made an uncharacteristic giggle when she felt the synthetic sex fluid leak from her pussy. She always enjoyed that feeling. The young woman put on a pair of athletic shorts and a half-tank top with the FEFMC logo on the front.
The logo was an Eagle, Globe, and Anchor. A symbol left over from centuries before when the earth was made up of many individual countries instead of the six countries that now formed the Federated Coalition in the modern world. The logo was that of the Marine Corps that once belonged to the country called the United States of America.
The only change to the logo that long ago age was it now had a series of small planets in the background surrounding the globe that represented the earth. The planets represented the human colonies scattered throughout space. The Marines of the FEFMC wore the symbol with pride that often border lined on arrogance.
Maddie admired her body in the mirror. The young Marine took pride in her physical fitness; she worked hard to keep it that way. She was athletic and while her muscles were toned and tight she didn’t go in for the muscular build or six-pack abs some of her female peers had. She liked her body to look feminine.
Maddie was an attractive young woman of twenty-two. She had long, straight, light brown hair that was almost a dark blonde in the right light. Her hair came down to the middle of her back. Most of the other female Marines she knew had short hair or cropped their hair short in a crew cut or even went bald. Maddie liked her long hair even though it was a pain in the ass sometimes when she had to put it in a tight bun on her head when in uniform.
She stood five foot five and had small breasts, which she was not ashamed of, and they were tipped with light brown nipples.
Maddie turned her body to look at her butt. She thought she had a nice ass. It was not small and skinny but not large either and she kept it firm. Using the military term for something being taunt, you could bounce a quarter off her ass cheeks. Maddie had no idea what a quarter was, some type of ancient coin she had been told once, but liked the phrase that was often used in the Corps. Her thighs were thicker than they used to be but not from fat, but as a result of her physical fitness routine. They were also tight and strong.
Maddie knew she may not be the most beautiful woman around, but she knew she was pretty and sexy. Many men and women were drawn to her sexiness.
However, most men and women who were initially attracted to her didn’t find her very appealing once they got to know her. Lieutenant Maddison Hammond was a no-nonsense young woman and officer. She played by the rules and took the Military Code of Conduct and Officer’s Handbook seriously. Maddie was competitive and saw everything as a competition and she liked to win. The only thing she ever enjoyed surrendering to was her sex life. Maddie enjoyed her partner being the one in charge during sex.
Often, she was accused of not having a sense of humor, which she did but it tended to be much too sarcastic for other people to find amusing. Having a different sense of humor than most, Maddie often did not understand some jokes either. She tried to use logic when hearing a joke and sometimes logic just didn’t go along with humor. It irritated her to anger when someone had to explain the meaning of a joke to her.
While Maddie didn’t find it difficult to find lovers, she did find it difficult to keep them and to make friends and she was difficult to have as a friend. The few friends the woman had she was fiercely loyal to.
When her pleasure machine was in her closet and she was dressed, Maddie walked into the living area of her small junior officer’s billet. She walked to the kitchenette and got a bottle of beer from the mini cooler.
“So why did you name it Patrick?” A voice asked behind her as she took the first sip of her drink. “I’m just curious.”
Maddie spat out her beer and blushed but recovered quickly. She turned around to see her roommate sitting on the sofa drinking a beer.
“How long have you been here?” she asked the young man.
He chuckled. “Long enough to hear you screaming out you were cumming. I had forgotten how loud you are.”
Maddie looked at Second Lieutenant Gabrielle “Gabe” De la Croix. She liked him even though he was completely different from her. They had known each other for four years when they met at the Academy. Gabe was one of the few friends Maddie had. Gabe was a handsome young man from France.
Maddie thought Gabe was a goof-off and never took anything seriously, but was a good officer. Unlike Maddie, Gabe liked to joke around and play practical jokes and Maddie thought he laughed too much for a Marine Officer. She had always thought he would be better off in the Fleet Navy than the Fleet Marines, but like her, Gabe had earned his Eagle Globe and Anchor with sweat, blood, and tears.
Maddie smiled at the young man seductively and carrying her beer she walked toward him, making sure she purposely put an extra wiggle in her hips. Maddie stood in front of the man and ran her finger from her lips to her chest and down to her bare stomach seductively.
“Jealous?” she asked as she teased Gabe.
Gabe chuckled again. “Of a machine? Not hardly,” he replied and then grinned. “I’ve been there where the machine has been, anyway.”
Maddie grinned back and sat down next to her friend and put her feet on the table in front of the sofa. “I may actually miss you, De La Croix.”
“I know I am going to miss you, Hammond,” Gabe said. “I am going to miss you flashing that sexy ass around the room.”
“I knew you were jealous,” Maddie smiled as she stared straight in front of her.
“Again, why Patrick?” Gabe asked again.
Maddie shrugged, “No reason. I just like the name,” Maddie lied, “and since you are so curious, I named the female program Stacy.”
Patrick was the name of the one person she had ever been in love with, her high school boyfriend. She had lost her virginity to the boy when she was sixteen. Not long after she found out he was also fucking another girl at the school and it broke Maddie’s heart. Since then she vowed to never fall in love again and just take lovers for sex.
That worked out rather well for Maddie until she gave up human lovers altogether and just used pleasure machines. She liked the great sex the emotionless machines gave her. While Maddie enjoyed sex immensely, she did not like dealing with her lovers’ emotions.
“When was the last time you took a human lover?” Gabe asked.
Again Maddie shrugged. “When was the last time we fucked? What? Eight or nine months ago?”
Gabe laughed. “Try over a year ago. We were on mock combat maneuvers in the desert and you came into my tent and told Hanson to leave because you wanted to get fucked.”
Maddie joined Gabe’s laughter. “That’s right, but if I remember correctly I told Hanson to either leave or join in because I wanted to get fucked. Unfortunately, she left.”
“So that was the last time?”
“No there was that diplomat’s trophy wife when I was posted on embassy duty after the Skinny raid,” Maddie replied.
Gabe laughed, “Oh yes, where you earned your Purple Heart. Just where was it you got wounded again?”
Maddie blushed and elbowed the young man in the ribs. “Shut up. At least I have a combat drop ribbon on my uniform.”
The Skinnies, as the Marines referred to them, were a tall, averaging nine feet, skinny humanoid species that inhabited the Tophet system. The Earth Federation had learned that the Skinnies were giving intelligence information to both the Humans and the Lizards. The Federation sent a company of Marines to conduct a raid on one of their cities as punishment. Maddie had been a part of that raid and her first and only time in combat.
It had not been much of a serious challenge to the Marines, who were better trained and equipped, but Maddie had been wounded when a Skinny grenade went off next to her and a shrapnel fragment penetrated her combat suit and grazed her left butt cheek. It made a four-inch long gash that was about an inch and a half deep. It required stitches and she still bore a small scar from the wound.
Maddie was highly humiliated she was wounded in the butt and did not like to talk about it. Regulations required she wear the Purple Heart ribbon on her uniform but it embarrassed her to do so. She was teased often by her fellow Marines who knew the details of her wound.
“What are you going to do with Patrick since you can’t bring it with you?” Gabe asked her.
“Murphey wants to buy it,” Maddie answered.
Gabe nodded. “When do you report to the Excalibur?” he asked.
“Day after tomorrow,” Maddie answered and sounded excited.
Gabe chuckled. “Don’t know why you are so happy about it,” he told her. “You will be in the thick of things.”
Maddie grinned. “Exactly. We’re Marines and supposed to be in the thick of things and the Excalibur is the best battle cruiser in the fleet and already has seen action several times. The Marines on board with the Three-Twenty MEU have already made four combat drops.”
Gabe sighed. “Give me my supply ship posting and I am happy,” he told Maddie.
Maddie shrugged. “And that’s why you are still a Butter Bar and I have been promoted once already.” she reminded her friend.
Butter Bar was a term used for Second Lieutenants because their rank insignia was a gold bar while a First Lieutenant was a silver bar.
“Yes, and I will be the same rank when you are a captain and get your ass shot off by some Gila,” Gabe looked at Maddie and grinned. “Oh, wait, you already got your ass shot off.”
Maddie looked at the young man and smiled seductively. “It’s still there as you should know. You look at often enough.”
Gabe laughed. “Well, it’s a fine ass and needs to be looked at and admired.”
The friends sat in silence for a moment and then Gabe looked at his friend.
“Listen to me, Maddie, you be careful and don’t do anything stupid or try and be a hero,” he told her.
Maddie grinned. “I was hoping to be the first human to capture a Gold,” she teased her friend.
Gabe didn’t laugh. “Maddie I’m serious, you hear me,” he told her in a tone that made the young woman sober up. “Just do your fucking job, listen to the more experienced Marines, and get your ass back in one piece.”
Maddie nodded, also serious. “I will, Gabe, I promise. No heroics.”
Gabe held up his beer. “To the fucking Corps,” he toasted.
Maddie clicked her beer to his. “Semper Fi,” she toasted back.
