Guyver – Second Chance – Part 2 - Sex Stories

Guyver – Second Chance – Part 2

... about, or moan aloud in sexual abandon, the bra and panties never turned off. There was always a background tingle and vibration on her clitoris and nipples, and every so often she would be pinched, or stabbed with something sharp, so it almost made her jump. When she asked for her stop, it was miles away from anywhere, and Joyce assured the bus driver that she had arranged for a truck to pick her up, and her driver was on his way. She waved as he drove away, sitting on a log next to the stop till the bus turned out of sight, listening to Div report on the nearest people being thirty miles away in the opposite direction to which they were going, and well over fifty miles the other side of their destination. After walking briskly for ten minutes to warm up, then doing some stretches, Joyce began running along the trail at a steady pace, feeling her panties start buzzing more insistently round her clit. Div’s voice in her ear was encouraging as he reported her power output stepping up as expected, guiding her through an increase in pace every few minutes, with added sexual stimulation as well. She could feel her love button actually sticking out from her slit, the petals now slippery with her girl juice, a small probe entered slowly into her cunt, a second easing into her bottom as she ran, each footfall making them thrust and twist inside her. On her heads up display a bright green target point appeared on a tree about 200 yards in front, the voice in her ear urging her to ...

... chase it down, at which point it shifted to another, more distant point, and Joyce could feel her speed increase as her target changed. She could feel her adrenaline pumping along her veins as if she was in a race, her heart rate increasing, though not as much as she would have expected when running this hard. Constant advice and encouragement was being fed through her ear piece, she was doing well, focus on her style, see the current target draw nearer with every step. She’d been watching the timer on the heads up approach 30 minutes, the point they’d agreed on for the first stage of the tests that the Guyver wanted, and she pushed even harder as she approached the final marker 30 seconds in front. As with most runners, her first concern was her stats, and while she was amazed to see she’d almost doubled her pace overall, having covered nearly 6 miles, she was astounded that her breathing was as if she’d been on a regular training run. As she watched her heart rate display drop back to near normal in less than a minute, she quizzed Div about what was happening, and he explained that some of the early modifications he’d done when he had first merged with her were taking effect. The efficiency increase in her body’s basic repair capability had now rectified all of the minor damage caused by the exertions of this trip, and also those inflicted by her previous overwork in her job, as well as the lack of sleep due to her overall lifestyle. When she challenged him that it should be ...