Chapter 28.1
Taylor and the girls walked back to the cabin hand in hand. When they got inside Taylor felt a rush of anticipation. "All right," he said. "Sophie and I will take the master bedroom. If you girls will wait for your turns, I'll see Susan and then Mushy next."
"Wait a minute." Susan put the flat of her palm on Taylor's chest. "What's your hurry?"
"You are to be inseminated," said Taylor, in a deep, mechanical voice.
"The Hive demands it!" Sophie added, suddenly sounding alien behind her Rider Mask.
Susan smiled delicately. "Of course the Hive demands it. But when did the Hive demand it, Michael?"
Taylor thought for a moment. "Joanna said we should start today."
"Today," Susan said, rubbing fingers over his arm. "It's only midafternoon. Today is not over. Far from it."
"But... this is what the Hive wants. Don't you feel the pull of it?" Taylor asked.
"Of course I do," said Susan, her fingertips moving up and down him. She smiled as she saw the effect her touch was having on him. "But I also feel the pull of something else. Don't you feel the sexual tension?" She leaned close and kissed him, right in front of Sophie. "Doesn't it excite you?"
"Of course it does!" Taylor admitted.
"Our riders find it exciting too," said Susan. "Remember, they feed on sexual energy. This is like giving them a continuous snack."
"What are you suggesting?" Taylor asked.
Susan raised her eyebrows. "That we play things out a bit more. That we enjoy the sexual tension... just a bit more." She smiled slyly at him. She rubbed herself between her legs. "Surely the egg the Hive put inside my uterus will still be there after dinner, won't it?"
"Yes," said Taylor, looking down at the movements of her hand.
Susan reached out and grabbed his groin, right in front of Sophie. "And your balls will still be full of dark, creamy Hivesperm after dinner, won't it?" Her bright green eyes glittered with lust.
"I suppose so," said Taylor.
"Then what's your hurry?" she asked.
"What do you propose?" Sophie asked.
"Nothing much. Just a little sun, and dinner, before we get to the main course." Susan smiled at him, and she was so alluring that Taylor knew he could deny the sexy redhead nothing.
The girls were all wearing tight bikinis which showed off their bodies and especially their breasts. Sophie was the best endowed, of course, followed by Susan and Mushy. Mushy didn't have very much in the tits department, but she was still wearing a cute green bathing suit with tiny cups for her barely existent breasts. Taylor, of course, had no bathing suit and was reduced to awkwardly wearing his underwear.
They went down to the small beach by the river. This is the place where Julie had evidently first had sex with her father. Taylor had seen Daniel Harris, servicing the Hive Mind directly, fucking it for hours on end. His wife Joanna had been replaced by Hiveflesh, his daughter turned into a sex slave, and he himself was a fuck toy for the Hive Mind. That was the bargain Daniel Harris had made to get access to his daughter's young, sexy cunt. Taylor knew that the price that he and the girls would pay would be even larger. Much larger.
The beach was a small sandy outcropping surrounded by tall green vegetation. On one side was the deep blue waters of the unnamed river. It looked very inviting.
Sophie, Susan and Mushy lay down near the water's edge. They looked stunning in their bathing suits. Taylor felt very conscious that he lacked his own. "I seem to have forgotten my bathing suit," he said.
"What a shame, Michael," said Susan, in a tone which suggested the very opposite. "You go on vacation, and you forget to bring a bathing suit! What else did you forget to bring? I'll bet you forgot a lot of things," she grinned at him. She knew full well that the girls had been told they were going on holiday, and Taylor had not. Her rider had given her this new, mocking tone. "Did you at least bring your testicles filled with wonderful Hivesperm?" She glanced downward. "Yes, I imagine you did. I'll be sure to make good use of them." Again that sultry smile!
"You mean I'll make good use of them," said Sophie, reclining back on the sand. Her heavy breasts were practically overflowing out of the top of her bikini. "If there's an extra drop or two left when I'm done, you can have it."
"A drop or two?" said Susan. She leaned over and started to furiously tickle Sophie. Sophie responded and the two girls giggled furiously as they fondled each other.
"You know, for a woman with a big ass you're actually kind of pretty, Astor," said Susan, staring adoringly at her.
"I was about to say the same about you," said Sophie, rubbing her hand over Susan's arm. "Even with that flat ass, it's possible Michael might get some enjoyment from you."
"Possible? Merely possible?" That started a new tickling campaign and the girls cried out as they had an excuse to touch each other's bodies. Glancing touches to arms and shoulders somehow moved to breasts and pubises and before long the two were kissing.
"Girls!" said Mushy. "What are you doing?"
"I can't help it!" said Sophie crossly. "It's all this waiting! I want Michael so badly!"
"Are you sure it's Michael you want?" said Susan, her green eyes sparkling.
"Yes, I'm sure!" said Sophie, tickling Susan's arms. "But you are a mildly diverting girl. I'm sure Michael will have plenty of fun with you."
"And with you too," said Susan, looking at Sophie's enormous breasts. She licked her lips hungrily. Then she reached behind herself and unstrapped her bikini top, and took it off.
"What are you doing?" Sophie asked, as Susan's breasts came free.
"I don't want tan lines," Susan explained, showing off her pear shaped breasts. "Why don't you join me?"
"Why not indeed?" Sophie said, reaching behind her back to remove her own. Her heavy breasts sprung free.
Susan looked awed. "They're so big, Sophie! How big were they before you got nuclear implants?"
"I don't remember," said Sophie.
"You don't remember," said Susan, in a mocking tone. "Michael, you knew Sophie before she got implants. How big was she?"
"I... I don't remember either," said Taylor.
"That's why you got them, didn't you, Astor? Because men didn't remember," Susan said.
"Precisely," Sophie smiled. "I noticed men paying more attention to me once I got the implants. Commanding officers, even subordinates, would tend to listen to me more closely."
"And what about Michael? Did he listen to you more closely?" Susan grinned.
"I always listened closely to whatever Sophie had to say," said Taylor.
"Yes, he listened more closely," Sophie grinned. "Just look how closely he's listening now."
Susan laughed and touched Sophie's arm again. "You're really funny, Astor!"
"You are too," said Sophie, giving her a warm look from behind her Rider Mask.
Susan turned her head. "Mushy, you're not taking your top off?"
"I'm fine," said Mushy.
"Mushy, it's not like we haven't been totally naked for days inside the Hive," said Susan. "Are we going to see anything we haven't seen before?"
"Come on, Mushy," said Sophie. "There's nothing to be ashamed of."
Mushy bit her lip and glanced at Taylor. She nodded and reached behind her and removed her small bikini top. Her small gelatinous breasts immediately came free, flopping straight downwards like limp cucumbers. She gave Taylor another nervous glance and resisted the impulse to cover them up. He's seen them many times before.
"Oh Mushy they're beautiful," said Susan.
"They are?" Mushy looked doubtfully at her tiny sagging tits.
"Aren't they, Michael?" Susan shot him a dirty look. Say something.
"Yes," said Taylor. "You're very pretty, Mushy."
Mushy gave a tense smile and tried to relax. The girls lay there on the beach for several minutes, just enjoying the feeling of the soft powdery sand underneath them, the feeling of the warmth of the twin suns of Sirius Minor on their bodies, and the soft breeze blowing by them. The sounds of the river were soothing, as well as the smell of the greenery around them. It was a truly beautiful day.
"I can't wait to be impregnated," said Susan, looking terribly eager as her pear shaped tits absorbed the sunlight.
"Neither can I," said Sophie, as her heavy tits sloped downwards on her chest.
Susan shifted uncomfortably. She felt a tingling in her clit. She knew what was going to happen tonight. They all did. She was excited but also tense and frustrated. She reached down and lowered her bikini bottom, and saw Sophie's questioning look.
"I don't want tan lines there either," she explained.
Sophie shrugged and felt her rider pulsating on her back. "My... my master wants me to remove my bikini bottom too."
"Then why don't you?" Susan asked.
Sophie nodded and took off her bikini bottom, revealing her dark furry pubic bush and thick orangey cuntlips.
"I like your vulva! Is that Hiveflesh?" Susan asked, with real interest in her voice.
"Yes," said Sophie. "It was my reward from my master after I helped it get double banded and take more control of my mind."
"A reward?" Susan looked interested.
"It really increases the sensitivity down there. A lot," said Sophie.
Susan looked jealous. "Why aren't I doublebanded? I want big pussylips too!"
"You'll get them. In time." Sophie rubbed her friend's shoulder soothingly. "You have to remember I joined the Hive before you did. I'm deeper into the Hive than you are. But as you go deeper and deeper, you'll be rewarded too."
"I can't wait!" Susan grinned. She turned to Mushy. "Mushy, why don't you take off your bottom?"
Mushy shook her head. "No thanks."
"You can't be shy, can you? Mushy, you've been naked in the Hive for days," said Susan.
"I know... but it just feels different... out here." She cast a nervous glance at Taylor.
"You'll feel better once Michael has you in your arms, you'll see," said Sophie.
"We all will," Susan grinned. "Michael, do you want to take that underwear off?"
"No, I'm fine," said Taylor. He looked over at the three gorgeous naked women. In just a few hours he would be fucking them! He imagined himself plowing between Sophie's thick orangey cuntlips, and between Susan's narrower red ones, and felt himself starting to get hard.
"You look a bit... stressed," Susan grinned. "Come on, Michael, we showed you ours."
Taylor looked uncertain as he felt the lump growing in his underwear.
"Please Michael?" said Sophie. "We want to see it."
"No, I don't think so," said Taylor, suddenly feeling shy.
"Come here, Michael." Susan gave him a friendly look as she patted the sand next to her.
Taylor came over to her. She pulled him down and gave him a strong kiss. "I want to see that Hiveflesh coated tip that everyone's been talking about," she said.
"I don't know," said Taylor. He had been naked in the Hive. They all had been. But somehow, wearing clothes again, in the great outdoors, he felt inhibited.
Susan pulled him close and kissed him again, a long kiss. As she did he felt hands lowering his underwear and suddenly he was completely naked in front of all the girls.
"This is what I wanted to see," she said, her voice rich with satisfaction. Susan looked at his penis. Taylor wasn't quite erect yet but neither was he flaccid. His penis looked like a long, thick sausage.
"Getting a bit excited, are we?" Susan grinned.
"A bit," said Taylor bashfully.
Susan carefully touched his penis with gentle fingertips and looked at the yellow-brown sheath at the tip of it. "Is that really Hiveflesh?"
Taylor nodded.
Susan reached out and touched it, making him jump. "You're right, Sophie, it is sensitive! I'll bet it must make sex more enjoyable." She smiled slyly at him. "Michael, is this what you'll be putting inside of me when we make love tonight?"
"Yes," said Taylor. The redheaded cutie's touch, her look, her smile was so sexy!
"I wonder what it will feel like," she said, stroking it with thumb and forefinger.
"I've had Nils inside of me, and he has the same Hiveflesh coated tip," said Mushy.
"I've had him too," said Sophie.
"What did it feel like?" Susan asked, as she continued to stroke the tip of Taylor's penis.
"It made the tip feel bigger, thicker. It rubbed me more inside," said Sophie. "But I can't wait to see what Michael's feels like."
"I'm sure it will feel even better than Nils," Susan mused. She gave Taylor a loving look. "Kiss me," she demanded, even as she continued to stroke his cockhead.
Taylor leaned down and kissed Susan as Sophie and Mushy watched. It was a casual, unhurried kiss.
"Mmmmm," said Susan, her eyes sparkling. "I'm really looking forward to more of that!" She played with the tip of his penis some more, her finger running along the slit at the tip. She eyed the bright green symbol on the head of his penis, shining through the Hiveflesh sheath. "What does this symbol mean, Michael?"
"It means I am marked as an inseminator," said Michael, looking down at the glowing curved bone symbol.
"An inseminator," Susan repeated. "And are you excited about fulfilling your prime function, Michael?"
"Yes!" said Michael. The nude redhead's touch on his cockhead was driving him wild. "I can't wait for tonight, Susan! I can't wait to fuck you and Sophie and Mushy! I can't wait to fill you with my seed and make you mine!"
"What a charming thing to say," she said, her green eyes alight with excitement. She kissed him again, making him groan. "I can't wait for it too, dear," she said. She looked down and raised a bottle of lotion. "By the way, I forgot to put sunscreen on. Michael, would you care to help me with that?"
"Gladly! Where do you want it?" Taylor asked.
"All over," Susan grinned.
Taylor started to rub her feet in lotion.
Susan turned to Sophie. "There's nothing better, nothing in the whole wide world, than having a sexy man rub your feet, is there, Sophie?"
"No there surely isn't," Sophie agreed. She wasn't feelingat all jealous to see Michael, the love of her life, rubbing Susan's feet and now her lower legs. In fact, she was turned on by it. "He can do me next after he's done with you."
"Gladly, sister." Susan looked into Sophie's eyes behind her Rider Mask and liked what she saw. They kissed even as Taylor was rubbing oil into her legs. "Do you like the new and improved Sophie, Michael? She's a lot more outgoing and free of negative emotions, isn't she?"
"Yes," said Taylor, rubbing her legs. "I do like the new Sophie."
"I do too," said Susan, giving Sophie a sexy smile. "I have a feeling that we're all going to become good friends before this holiday is over. Very good friends."
Taylor started to rub lotion on Susan's flat stomach. She has an incredible figure, he thought. Her skin was soft and smooth. He reached out and started to rub lotion into her pear shaped breasts. Susan gave him a loving, grateful smile. "That's right, Michael. Rub it in. You have some experience touching women's breasts, don't you?"
"Some," Taylor admitted.
"What kind of breasts?" she asked playfully.
"Big breasts. Small breasts. Flat breasts. Pointed breasts," said Taylor, with a smile. Susan's breasts looked so beautiful now with the lotion on them. They were shiny from the oil he was rubbing into her. Her nipples were fast becoming erect under his firm touch.
"Ummmm," Susan said approvingly. She bit her lip as she felt wetness growing between her legs. "Kiss me," she commanded.
Taylor kissed her again. As he kissed her, Sophie saw his heavy penis hanging over her, pointing downwards towards her pubic triangle. It looked enormous, especially with the bulbous Hiveflesh coated tip. Below Taylor's testicle sack hung the little green rock by a small chain, wavering back and forth as they kissed. His testicles themselves were jet black, brimming with thick, gooey Hivesperm, and the intense subject of Sophie's mounting desire.
"Niiiiice," Susan said, as he pulled back. "It seems you oiled me up, but missed one place. Can you guess where it is?"
"I think I can," Taylor grinned. He moved downward between her legs. Susan obligingly spread her legs. Her red pubic curls excited him. So did her thick red vulva. It just so happened that her green cuntgem was lodged between her cuntlips, sandwiched on top of the dark hole leading inside her. Taylor didn't think this was an accident. She had been trying to draw his attention to it. His gaze wandered up to the glowing slave mark above it, the green glowing upside down U with a dot in it. Susan had been marked as a slave to be fucked, and he had been chosen as her inseminator. Why then were they wasting time with this extended foreplay? It was exciting, but also increasingly frustrating! As Taylor rubbed lotion into her pubic triangle and her cuntlips he felt his entire body becoming tingling and tense.
"Oh Susan, I want to fuck you so badly!" Taylor cried.
"You will," Susan said cooly.
"I want to fuck you now!" said Taylor.
"Patience, dear, patience. Waiting will increase the pleasure," Susan promised him. "Kiss me."
Taylor leaned upwards and ground his lips hungrily against hers. He took and took and took and still it wasn't enough. "Susan, I want to fuck you so bad!" he repeated, his face a mask of pain and frustration.
She looked at the urgent need on his face and smiled. "And you will. Soon enough, my love. Soon, very soon." She turned to Sophie. "Have you ever seen him begging for it like this?"
"Not like this!" said Sophie, with a clear tone of admiration in her voice.
"Michael, dear, we don't want dear Sophie getting jealous. Why don't you put sunscreen on her now?"
"Gladly!" Taylor turned his attention to Sophie. He started to rub lotion into her feet. "I hope I didn't make you jealous, Sophie. My desire for Susan doesn't make my desire for you any less."
"I know, Michael." She gave a gentle smile through her Rider Mask. "As Susan said, the Hive has unlocked my sexuality and freed me of negative emotions. I now realize there's nothing shameful about being attracted to more than one person. I actually think you and Susan looked really hot!"
"You do?" Taylor asked.
"Yessss," Sophie grinned, stretching her Rider Mask.
Taylor worked the oil into her soft skin. "Sophie, you have such beautiful legs," said Taylor, rubbing them fervently.
"My thighs are thicker than Susan's," said Sophie worriedly.
"They're beautiful!" Taylor said, in a tone which allowed no argument. "Everything is beautiful about you, Sophie!" He said it with such an intensity that made Sophie's heart beat rapidly. He rapidly moved up to her stomach, rubbing lotion into it, and then her breasts. He shuddered as he felt her soft, firm breasts under his fingers once again. How he loved Sophie Astor's tits!
"I lied before," Taylor felt compelled to say. "Ever since you got your nuclear implants, I listen to you constantly. I pay attention to you whatever you are doing and wherever you are. If you're on the other side of the control room I'm still staring at you." He rubbed oil into her enormous areolas, making them even redder and bright and shiny. "I steal looks at these when you're not paying attention."
"I know, Michael," she smiled, feeling really good about herself. "I've always known. I got them for you!"
"You did? Really?"
"Yes," said Sophie.
Taylor leaned forward and kissed her passionately. Once again his enormous penis sloped downwards, over his testicles and almost down to her belly. Susan marveled to think that the entirety of that monster cock would soon be inside her. Inside of all three of them, before the end of the night. She looked at his jet black testicles. Susan ached to have his Hivesperm pumped inside of her!
"Oh Michael," Sophie moaned, as his lips pulled back from hers. "Rub me... rub me down there."
Taylor nodded and moved downwards. He had always found Sophie's thick pubic bush to be sexually exciting. The way her cuntlips were lined with the thick, dark curly hair made her look so feminine, so sexy. And the Hive had only increased her sensuality.
Taylor saw Sophie's thick Hiveflesh coated vaginal lips nestled between her triangle of luscious dark black pubic hair. The Hive had done that, making her cuntlips thicker, her love tunnel tighter. Sophie had always been a great lover, but the Hive had turned her into an incredible one. The inner tightness in her vagina had become exquisite, gripping Taylor's own Hiveflesh coated penis like a vise, enabling to come inside of her again and again and again, with bigger, stronger, thicker pulses... exactly as the Hive intended.
Sophie's glowing upside down U fertility looked so incredibly sexy right above her cunt. The Hive had designated her to be impregnated. That was her highest purpose in life. Thinking of Sophie being marked for sex, marked for fucking as his personal sex slave made Taylor incredibly aroused. He looked at the tiny glowing dot inside the upside down "U" above her cuntslit and realized, more than anything, that he wanted to be the one to fertilize that dot.
"I can't wait to fuck you, Sophie," Taylor murmured. "I can't wait to be inside of you."
"Neither can I," she said, giving him an intense look.
Taylor moved upwards and pressed his body against hers. He was getting lotion on his body but didn't care. He loved the feelings of her legs against his, of her breasts against his chest, of his penis against her soft pubic hair. He pressed his lips against hers and she grinded back lovingly. They kissed on and on and on and would have kept going if Susan didn't pry them apart.
"Hey!" said Sophie.
"Not yet!" said Susan sternly. "Not yet!"
"I can't wait any longer!" said Sophie, biting her lip.
"You'll have to!" said Susan. "Michael, you're neglecting Mushy, aren't you?"
"I... yes." He gave Sophie a deeply apologetic look and went over to Mushy. He had been intensely aroused as well. Taylor found sexual tension was very pleasurable... but also painful. He wondered if tomorrow morning he would be glad to have delayed his pleasure... if he survived until then!
Taylor sat down by Mushy, who looked a bit intimidated by his semi-erect penis. "Hi Mushy."
"Hi Michael," she said shyly. They had had sex only once, when Mushy had been brought into the Hive and Taylor had made a rider for her. She had been so out of mind with arousal from the alien pheromones that she didn't remember very much of it.
"Do you mind if I..." he held up the lotion.
"Of course not!" she said.
Taylor started to rub her feet. "You have really tiny feet, Mushy."
"I inherited them from my Mom," said Mushy with a shy smile.
"And you have very slender legs. I know women who will kill for legs like these," said Taylor, as he rubbed the cool lotion up and down Mushy's smooth calves. He moved up to her thighs, making her eyes widen.
"You really like them?" she asked.
"Uh huh," Taylor said. Out of the corner of his eye he could see Susan and Sophie watching his every move avidly.
"Listen Mushy, I'm so sorry I peed on you," said Taylor.
"I know. The Hive required it," said Mushy. "It was part of my training."
"You're so understanding," said Taylor with a smile.
"And you're so handsome," Mushy said softly.
Taylor could see the lust in her eyes as he oiled her magnificent legs. Mushy was still wearing her bikini bottom so Taylor moved on to her flat stomach. "You like that, Mushy?"
"Um, yeah," she said, giving that shy smile again.
Taylor moved onto her breasts. Mushy's two wilted cucumbers pointed straight downwards. She started to protest as he touched them, but Taylor shushed her. He started to fist one of them, like he was rubbing a cock. As he moved his hand up and down Mushy's limp breast he lingered at the tiny red tip, making her gasp.
"They're so ugly," she said. "Susan and Sophie's are bigger and prettier."
"No they're not!" said Susan. "Mushy, your breasts are beautiful!"
"How can they be?" Mushy asked.
"Because they're you, Mushy," said Taylor, in a sexy deep voice as he continued to fist her long, flabby tit. Mushy's right tit was now glistening with suntan oil as Taylor's lubricated hand moved easily up and down it.
"My tits are flabby. They're too narrow and point straight down," said Mushy critically.
"You're right," said Taylor. "Your tits are flabby." He moved his hand down over the tip, making her gasp. "Your tits are also narrow." He moved his hand up again, feeling the softness of her jellified breasts. "And they point straight down," he admitted, moving his hand down again over the length of her. "But they're beautiful because they're on you, Mushy."
He moved his lips closer to hers. Mushy couldn't resist. She leaned forward and met him half way, and kissed him passionately even as Susan clapped and cheered.
Taylor kissed her back, pushing her head gently against the sands as he ground his lips against hers. As he did, he released his hold on her breast, freeing his hand to move downwards, down into her bikini bottom.
"Nuh, no-" Mushy gasped. Taylor silenced her with a kiss even as he penetrated her. Her objections turned into moans as Taylor found her clit. His fingers rotated rapidly inside Mushy's green bikini bottom. She started to pant as he pleasured her.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah," said Mushy. She slowly moved her hand down into her bikini bottom, but not to remove Taylor's hand. Instead, she put his hand over his and started to move it in a different pattern, taking control of his forefinger to move it exactly where she wanted.
"Yes... yes... just like that," Mushy gasped, guiding his finger with her hand. It felt so good to feel him stimulating her clit as her hand guided him, used him, directed him. The tiny nipples on her limp breasts were still pointed downwards but now they were hard.
Taylor masturbated her shamelessly while Sophie and Susan watched. But Mushy didn't care. She had been terribly, terribly aroused to see Taylor naked with his thick, Hiveflesh coated cock and was eager to get her own release when Taylor offered it to her. "Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah," she panted. Then her eyes got wide. "Michael, oh, Michael!" she cried as her body stiffened. Mushy's chest flushed red and her jaw dropped open. She collapsed against the sands with a peaceful smile.
"Was that good?" Taylor inquired.
She nodded, smiling at him, still in that charming half-embarrassed way.
"Can we take off that bikini bottom now?" Taylor asked.
Mushy gave a quick nod. She no longer felt quite so shy now.
Taylor pulled her bikini bottom down, and then helped her to her feet.
"Spread your legs, dear. Let us see you!" said Susan.
Mushy obediently spread her legs wide apart. Her labia was pierced like the other girls, with a small green gem hanging inches below her dark hair cuntlips. The upside down glowing U symbol above her cunt marked her as a sex slave of the Hive, to be fucked and impregnated.
"You have a beautiful vagina, Mushy," said Susan, in a very awed voice.
"I do?"
"Yesss..." Susan hugged Mushy and kissed her.
Sophie was next, also giving her a hug and a kiss. "You're so beautiful," she said, repeating Susan's own words. "Now, you are going to let Michael make love to you without any frowns or scowls, right?"
Mushy nodded, still smiling.
"Maybe you'll even like it!" said Susan.
"Maybe... maybe I will," said Mushy shyly.
"I'm glad to have helped," said Taylor. "I notice you girls are all oiled up now... but what about me?"
"What about you?" Susan asked, looking him up and down, with her gaze lingering on his hard penis. "Would you like me to put some lotion on you, Michael?"
"I thought you'd never ask," Taylor grinned. He lay down on his back and watched as Susan joined him. She took some lotion out of the tube and spread it on her hands, giving him a very sexy look. But then, instead of starting on his legs or feet, she grabbed hold of his penis.
"Hey!" Taylor cried. "What are you doing?"
"Exactly what you want me to!" said Susan. "Isn't this what you wanted, Michael?" Her hand moved upwards, making him gasp.
"Yes!" Taylor cried, as his penis stuck upwards from his groin.
"The truth is always rewarded," Susan grinned. "We're going to have a wooonderful time tonight," she said, as she fisted his hard shaft. "When Sophie is done with you, I'll show you some new tricks that may not have filtered up to the senior ranks of the Survey Service."
Taylor gasped again. Her words and her touch excited him. Somehow, Susan had become so sensual!
"See how hard he's getting, girls?" said Susan, as her hand moved up and down Taylor's stiff shaft. "Look how big he is now! Look how hard he is! This cock monster is going to be inside of each and every one of us tonight! What do you say to that?"
"I can't wait," said Sophie, unable to take her eyes off of Taylor's enormous erection.
"Neither can I!" said Mushy, whose recent orgasm seemed to have shaken off some of her inhibitions.
"Notice how aroused he is," said Susan, lecturing as if they were back at the Survey Service Academy, even as she masturbated his penis tightly. "Look how much Michael's penis is pointed upwards. It's nearly vertical now. What does that mean, Michael?" She fisted him tightly, making him gasp. "I asked you a question, Michael!"
"That... that I'm getting closer to coming," Taylor gasped.
"Correct," Susan said. "But how close is the question."
"His shaft looks purple, really thick and purple," said Sophie. "I'd say he's close."