A wonderful fragrance of sexual fluids, sweat, and joy infected every inch of Mùndò’s glassy abode, from the floor to the now-tepid puddles of lust staining the bedsheets.
The interspecies couple lay on their backs with a hazy smile, reveling on the afterglow, their breaths slightly hurried but shallow.
Freeta’s arm caressed her Trainer, her ruby eyes devouring the sight of the man whose twats and sides of the mouth flowed with her testicles content! “Babe, that was … how could you feel so good? How could you feel so right? Ooohhhr…” she muttered before her limp member regained its vitality once again.
Shooting a glance on her third leg, she sighed. “I don’t have any ounce of seed inside me, but it still is ready for another rou—no, I still want to fuck you, love, I—”
She gasped, because her partner chuckled while grabbing her erect cock. “Free-free, honey. Don’t compare yourself with others like you were about to. Your dick being hard like this is natural for someone like you, in my opinion. You’ve got a big dick, therefore you have big needs. Even worse, needs that were unfulfilled ever since you were born.’
’So if your mind still conjures these strange thoughts, then think about this: not everyone set their driving seat the same way, and we all have to do so according to our size, reach, driving abilities, and so on. You’re the same, so you just need to act according to your needs, not those from around you that are unsuitable to your reality, do you understand?” he said in a benevolent tone while stroking her love pillar.
Her worried mouth bloomed into a pure smile.
He was right.
Why did she have to conform to a reality that wasn’t hers to begin with?
How about she created her own reality, based on her needs?
He just gave her the permission to explore her limits, who she really was, and how far she would-no, she could go sexually.
Such thoughts hardened her cock even further.
Even though she didn’t have any more seeds to give, that didn’t mean she couldn’t cum anymore! “I understand, now, babe. I definitely will do what you said, starting noooow!” she said in a joyful tone, her hands grabbing her partner in a bid to impale him on her member glistening with cum.
“Wait, wait, my love! How about we’ll do it in the bathroom while we clean ourselves for real, this time?”
Freeta giggled, but nodded. “You’re right, we never did it in the bathtub! It would definitely be nice. So let’s go!” she said, carrying her partner to their next destination.
“Wait, wait again, babe, we have to warn the folks here to clean our room again, so let me down for a second while I fix this, OK?”
The Alturix pouted a bit.
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She really wanted to fuck him, nooow! “Make it quick, my needs have little patience, you know…” she said with a fleeing gaze after she left him on the floor.
Mùndò laughed. “And they will be promptly fulfilled by yours truly!” he said after leaving a peck on her lips before he darted across the chamber, quickly reaching the door.
He found outside a robot carrying a silver tray where two earpieces and a space folding band.
Well, well, well!
Now, he won’t have to go all the way back down again for basic help!
Snatching the items he ordered, he put the band on his free wrist and put the earpiece on his right ear, the other one disappearing within the space-folding wristlet.
His lovely Freeta would need it later … when she learns how to read!
But that will be easily—and quickly remedied, and he certainly intended to pay dearly for it!
His Alturix deserved the best, indeed!
Using the earpiece, he contacted his handler Pelem, who after his surprise to hear a call from him, promptly agreed to schedule his appointments starting this evening.
He wanted to hang out with his dear Alt—and ride that massive cock of hers—for the day.
They had things to do…
Ending his call with his handler, he contacted the clerk as well—who wasn’t surprised of his call—telling him to send another team to clean out their room again, as he had sex with his Alt this time.
His “chores” finished, he quickly dived back inside Freeta’s bosom before she led them in the bathroom…
*
A few soapy bubbles floated around a loving couple whose hands soaked in foamy water roved around their nether parts.
Mùndò sucked Freeta’s left nipple, who groaned in joy while her thumb wantonly rubbed her partner’s love pearl.
After she left his neck full of kisses and hickeys, she asked, “Mùn-dear, do you … intend to take other Alt as your customers?”
The mùkèlako gave a light shrug. “I think so, why?”
Her face sank a little. “I … sorry I asked. It-it was obvious…” she said with an awkward smile, failing to shroud the sadness hidden within her heart.
Mùndò frowned. “Baby, you’re unhappy and I don’t like it. As I said, before, don’t hide your needs. If you lift the fog around yourself, you’ll drive the road that is life far more easily. So, I gather that you don’t like me to fuck other Alts as clients now. I’m sure you don’t have any issue with me capturing and fucking other Alts in the future, so I’d like to know why,” he said, stroking her testicles to soothe her spirit.
Freeta hesitated, then took a deep breath. “You said it right about other Alt in the future, especially as I remember you wanted others like me, but you know, right now, I want to be the only Alt you’ll fuck, because I’m feeling very uncomfortable you mating with Alt that aren’t yours. I-I guess my mind did not have the time to acclimate itself to my new reality and… I kinda want to be the only Alt now in your life for a little while, just to myself, before … you know…” she replied, her eyes avoiding his amorous gaze.
“Hey, look at me, love…” he said, and seeing that instead of looking at him, she even panned her abashed head away from him, leaving her shock of crimson hair like a curtain hiding her true feelings.
Shaking his head, his hand caressing her balls plucked her chin, and swiveled it back towards him. “Hey, Freeta. It’s okay. I can easily refuse to fuck any Alt if it pleases you. You’re my priority, whether it be physical, or mental, OK? I won’t let you feel bad or uncomfortable for some extra cash, I promise, so don’t be sad on me, my love, OK?”
The crimson-black Alturix eyes grew moist. Her lips trembling, she nodded. “Thank you, babe,” she replied.
Her partner then raised his brows.
There was something poking his midriff with vigor down there. “Apparently, your little sister is very grateful as well, eh?” he teased, eyeing her rod below.
She snorted, giving a light punch on his shoulder before a shameless grin bloomed across her face. “Yeah, you’re right…” she said, before her hands clasped his waist. “How about you let those pussies filled with soap clean this sister of mine, huh? Like now?”
Impaling her trainer upon her pleasure tower, moans and joy pealed across the steamy bathroom…