One Day in 2335: Dexa, Morale Officer - Sex Stories

One Day in 2335: Dexa, Morale Officer

... tickled my ear. I squirmed. The Dreck backed off and bent my legs forward. Since I had no means of resistance, he could place me in whatever position he wanted. His choice left my legs forward ninety degrees. My head fuck resumed, and divided my attention. I could feel the Dreck’s cock. He clearly started too far back and was sliding along the crack of my butt. When he reached my ass, he started to push. Did he want to fuck my ass or was he confused? I tried to reach down and move him to my pussy, but my arm was quickly pinned behind my back. The next few minutes were an intense sexual workout for me. The difficulty in fucking a Dreck is that their cocks are rough compared to human cocks. They leave a girl sore after the event even when they are gentle, plus their girth increases with their approaching climax as their fertilizing seeds accumulate in the cock. My legs may have been stunned, but I had no loss of sensitivity in my butt. The Dreck showed no mercy on my ass, which began to feel raw. I longed for better lube. His balls hit me like stones as they slapped my butt with each thrust. The longer he fucked me the more he stretched my ass. I could not help whimpering in response to increasing anal dilation. My discomfort excited the furry man. Hot sticky spurts of salty cum sprayed inside my mouth. He continued to hold me down, either to keep me quiet or hold me still for the dreck. Eventually, the Dreck released. It happens instantaneously and hit my insides like an ...

... exploding water balloon, the sensation as abrupt as a slap in the face. Even when I thought I was ready for it, my body jolted. On the plus side, the Dreck’s cock deflated just as quickly and he pulled out. I was grateful he was not in my mouth. For those who enjoy the taste of it, a dreck can produce a meal sized bowl for you, provided you can contain its delivery. It was time to move out. There were only three guys in the group that attacked and they had all cum in me. The one who fucked my pussy picked me up and threw me over his shoulder. Being carried like that with stunned legs left me in constant fear of falling since I could not feel his grip on my legs. The Dreck had filled me with much more cum than humans and my ass could not contain it. Warm streaks slowly oozed up my back. In case it is not obvious, I love my job. Not only do I get to fuck fit men constantly, I am their prized possession. The ones who have me want to keep me. The opposition makes a concerted effort to fuck and claim me. Some call me a whore, and they are correct, but my official title is Morale Officer. The officer title is slightly misleading. Morale Officers only have authority in specific circumstances, never in combat. My personal suspicion is that someone thought the men would enjoy fucking a woman who outranks them, so they made this position an officer. As the title suggests, I am responsible for morale. Clearly, I cannot do everything, but a good fuck or blowjob can go a long way with a bunch ...