Reincarnated as the Only Human

Our tongues entwined intensely as Heather gave me a deep kiss, her saliva filling my throat just like her semen had as she passionately made love to me, the Aviankin making it all to easy for me to wrap my legs around her waist and welcome her into my womb as she slammed herself downwards and made a mess of my pussy.

Her sheathed cock was doing wonders for me as I laid on my back, this passive position of mine yielding such amazing results as I shuddered beneath my lover as I orgasmed again, squirting once more as I gripped Heather’s cock as tightly as I could, trying to milk her seed from her testicles and in doing so convince her that she didn’t need to cum uselessly inside of a sheath.

A mating press without the mating felt off, but I wasn’t allowed to think much at all as Heather just kept pounding away even as I clenched my pussy around her cock, the Aviankin yanking herself free and drilling me relentlessly as she worked for her own orgasm, all whilst she sucked on my tongue and pinned me to the bed to be her tight, sloppy hole to fill.

The squelching of her long penis piercing straight down towards my womb before being pulled back out with just her tip teasing my entrance added that auditory pleasure that we both needed, though I suppose my moaning and her grunting as she just kept slamming her hips down was more so what we were searching for, and when I squirted for the second time Heather remained lodged inside my pussy and began to gyrate her hips around, soaking herself inside me as she too began to cum.

Feeling her shaft pulsating only to feel the sheath wrapped around her tip bulge as her semen swelled up inside the transparent cloth, filling my womb for a moment before I was left feeling somewhat confused as that bulge disappeared moments later, each spurt of Heather’s cock as she ejaculated followed up with a sense of loss as the sheath accommodated her seed before it was just... absorbed.

Heather’s testicles clenched against my ass a bunch of times before she finally, reluctantly pulled out of me, the Aviankin releasing my head as she leaned back onto her haunches to stare at me, panting and licking her lips as she basked in the end of her orgasm.

I sat up after a moment as well, catching sight of her cock twitching as another rope of sperm shot from her tip, her cum splashing against the sheath and forming a small sphere that dangled off of her tip before it disappeared, allowing the sheath to return to hugging her penis tightly like she had never even came. ℯ

”That was great... Goddess do I want to go again, but I don’t think we really have the time for another round... and you really fucking milked me right there, Astra~!”

Grabbing my thigh, Heather licked her lips again as she stared at my quivering, empty pussy, her eyes sparkling with lust as she internally debated whether or not she had another round left in the tank, so I felt no need to hesitate as I rolled onto my stomach and lifted my butt, shaking it for her as I moaned ”Fill me up again, Heather... I don’t think I earned that 50 Gold just yet~!”

She snickered at that, and I saw her cock throb as she stared intently at my ass, her hands landing on it as she shuffled closer before she plunged inside again, taking me for round two as she resumed making a mess of me.

Heather crouched behind me and angled her cock to press downwards, creating a bulge on my stomach each time she thrusted forwards, and before we knew it we were both cumming hard once again, my body releasing my lust onto the bed while Heather filled her sheath with it, only for us to get going on a round three as Heather continued to slam her hips against my cheeks and spank me.

Sadly though, the third round ended much the same as the previous two, with Heather filling her sheath some more before she finally relented and peeled it off, only to have me suck her cock and clean off the thick, gooey cum that clung to her skin, choking me on her semen as I was forced to drink it down.

Cumming on my face to end it, Heather got up and left me on the bed, twitching and covered in seed as she walked over to a basin, splashing her face with water and resting for a moment as we basked in the afterglow once more.

”Miss Astra, you are... probably the best fuck I’ve ever had. And I tend to spend a large amount of time indulging in the bodies of the more unruly slaves... some say it’s one of the best parts about working as a slaver~!”

Heather turned and grinned at me as she leaned against a bureau, the Aviankin bringing a pipe to her lips and lighting a match as she continued to relax, taking this time to chat instead of continue making me into a sloppy mess.

”Is it..? I’ve met another slaver before, and yeah, she seemed to be rather... talented at sex. How many of those ’unruly’ slaves are willing participants..?”

Lighting the pipe, Heather took a deep breath of smoke before exhaling it in the shape of a ring, the futanari nodding to herself as she answered ”Most of the time, yes, but some of the slaves... well, Tuzi is a murderer, remember? Sometimes they get a little too comfortable thinking of themselves as above everyone else; they take a life and feel so strong and untouchable...

Well, we need to teach them that they aren’t, and if you can steal a life - steal multiple lives - you forfeit your right to enjoy your own. Those people didn’t deserve death. When Tuzi came in a couple months ago, we were told to break her however we saw fit. I usually like my women feisty and petite, so I spent a couple days putting her in her place, took a real liking to her. So did some of the other gals I work with; we made Tuzi into a toilet for a week, much to her newfound delight~!”

Heather chuckled dryly as she took another hit, before pausing as I muttered ”Just like Inik then, I guess...”, the futanari narrowing her eyes at me as she pointed her pipe straight at me, her voice completely still as she asked ”Did you just say Inik..?”