Page 28 of Earth Girls are Easy… To Dominate
My skin prickled, and my own member swelled in anticipation. “Yes, my love.”
He gave my ass a swat before heading towards the door that opened to our home, and the feeling of being a youngling grew.
We courted young, and on the morrow, we will celebrate another revolution of dedication to one another.
The air around me felt effervescent, and I found myself humming as I cleaned the shop and took inventory. With Corion here, it made my work easy as I worked my way around, happy with how everything appeared.
After that, I left Corion detailed instructions for my absence and then went inside to shower.
Thoughts of having Fosti alone with me in a private spa made my body tingle with desire. Then I felt him nuzzle my neck, and I swore electricity shot through my body from his cool skin.
“My love.” I tilted my head, allowing him greater access. “I haven’t had time to for much of anything.”
“Nor have I.” He rubbed his body against mine. “Maybe we should start celebrating now?”
“Fosti, your devil.” I leaned forward and felt his trunk skim down my back. “Do you really want to get off now?”
“No.” He pushed between my cheeks, and I felt the tip of his trunk puffing air at my eager entrance. “I want to wait and penetrate you tomorrow with our new toy.”
I shivered. “Mm, I love the way you think.”
“Tomorrow, you’re going to suck me until you choke on my seed.”
“That’s my favorite.” I stood back up and turned to him, flicking my tongue into his mouth. “I’ve missed your touches.”
“You naughty, boy.” He rumbled deep in his chest and pulled away. “Not until tomorrow.”
Together we washed each other and then grabbed what we needed for our getaway.
Kayla
Another day, another credit. The world we lived in was so static. No touching, sharing, or even being near one another. No living.
“A happy worker is a productive worker.” The perky voice on the intercom filled the room.
Rolling my eyes, I continued to pedal my spin cycle while I read through emails from the higher-ups. My mind concentrated on the Digi-story I watched last night while I ate dinner.
They used to call them movies. And had ginormous places where people could meet and sit together watching them.
What would it feel like to touch someone?
The couple in the story embraced each other, kissing, and mating, feeding one another.
I wanted that.
“Worker 52782, you’re not peddling at the prime target speed. Please adjust your focus.” The intercom crackled. “A happy worker is a productive worker.”
Fuck my life.
I picked up my pace and caught an ad on the shared screen at the front of the room.
Do you crave a different life? Have you thought about adventuring out of this world? We’re looking for men and woman who have a taste for the unknown to join the next group leaving for Xa’Karth. Exotic foods, entertainment, and new blissful experiences are waiting for you only on the Pleasure Planet.
There’s nothing keeping me here on Earth.
I quickly scanned the ad to find the location to apply. It’s time for me to find some happiness. Maybe I’ll live like a queen in the lap of luxury?
Noting the location, I picked up the pace on the cycle and beamed. My shift was almost over, and I couldn’t wait to apply for the next run to Xa’Karth.
