Page 1 of Prospecting

Chapter 1

Cade squeezed her breasts, bit them as he rammed his cock deep into her channel. A deep hum vibrated through her. Harder and harder he pushed up into her. “Shit,” he moaned. He jerked, jerked again, spewed his semen into her. The humming got louder as sparks flew in every direction.

Cade pushed his headless sex bot off him. She landed on the floor, sparks flying, the body jerking. He watched it die. Nearly nine months ago, the head fell off, but he’d been too deep into his prospecting to repair it. He hadn’t minded too much even though it freaked him out a little when he looked where the face should have been.

As a prospector for Middlemarch Mining, he was required to have a sex bot or a live sex partner. His contracts lasted years as he traveled from one remote location to another looking for any and all minerals and anything else of value. His finds included gold, silver, diamonds, water, elevasian which powered most space going ships. It was in high demand and always brought a bonus.

His current contract finished in a month. They sent him the next contract which included a replacement sex bot, but he didn’t want a sex bot. He was tired of having to program in the type of sex he wanted. He wanted a woman to respond naturally to his needs.

Looking over the contract, he sent it back with the request for a live sex partner. He knew the corporation hired people to fill this capacity. He wanted one.

He looked down at the sex bot again. She was for the spare parts heap. He’d fucked her for the last three years. In that time, he’d found seventy mining locations for the corporation. If they didn’t spring for a live sex partner, he’d shop around.

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“Hi,” the perky receptionist bot greeted him. Dressed in tight top and next to nothing skirt, her green hair stood out but her extra large breasts drew the eye down and away from her heart shaped face. “How may I help you?”

“I’m Cade Delvacy,” he said. “I was told to report here to choose my partner.”

“Please have a seat,” she said. “A consultant will be with you shortly.”

Her perkiness grated on him. He turned away from the counter and looked around the reception area. A set of shelves held a large variety of sex toys, lubes, and edible underwear. “Any of those items are extra,” the perky bot said. “We’re running a discount if you buy five items, you get ten percent off.”

“No, thanks,” Cade said.

“You can go back now,” the perky bot said. “It’s the fourth door on the left.” She pointed down a long hallway.

Cade followed directions, knocked on the door and entered. “Hi, I’m ...” he said.

“I’m aware,” he said drolly. His name plaque said Benton Applegate. “You’ve picked a really bad time for us. We’re very low on inventory.”

“I’m not here for a sex bot,” Cade said.

“We don’t deal in the sex bots,” Benton said. “I have three experienced females and two males.”

“Female,” Cade said.

“Here are their pictures,” Benton said pointing to the side where three pictures popped up on a screen.

“They’re…” Cade didn’t know how to say it. “A little older than I prefer.”

“They have experience in these positions,” Benton said.

“I’m headed out prospecting for five years,” Cade said. “I want someone who’s easy to look at. Do you have anyone else?”

Benton scowled at him. On screen he flipped through several profiles. “I have one who we’ve never used before. She’s not innocent but she has a number of restrictions.”

“Like what,” Cade asked.

“She won’t take any beating or tying up. She’s only eighteen and not very experienced,” Benton said.

“But she’s willing to have sex,” Cade said. “A lot of sex.”

“Yes, oral, vaginal and anal. There’s a note here saying she was hesitant about it,” Benton said.

“What does she look like,” Cade asked his cock getting hard at the idea of a real person to have sex with.

Benton put her picture up on the screen. A petite body, large breasts, narrow waist, hips a man could grab on to while he banged her. Pretty with delicate features, with a shock of blue and green hair.

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