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963603 No. 963603 ID: 891b91

Chapter 0: >>/questarch/886861
Chapter 1: >>/quest/910512

Discussion: >>/questdis/123379
Wiki: https://tgchan.org/wiki/Dead_Dust


The porch door slides open, letting in a gust of night air.
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No. 965574 ID: e7c7d3

"Yours"
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No. 965578 ID: cdabe3

"I thought you were takin' charge here, lover-boy." >;3

also, Siobhan, how long have you had that blue thing under your ear
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No. 965579 ID: 376380

What are your earliest memories then? When and how did you come into existence?
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No. 965582 ID: b34040

Well how does Siobhan usually like it?

I'm really thrown for a loop by "I don't understand the question." Did you always exist, or was there some point you when from not existing to existing? And if so, what do you know about that? Just no memories going back that far or what?
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No. 965588 ID: dbd72b

If he's gonna say "first", pick your favorite, if it's different from his. Otherwise go with your second pick

You have a glowy thing under your ear.
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No. 965589 ID: b34040

Yeah, hey, what's up with that? You got some holo-ink under your ear? Does it mean anything?
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No. 965592 ID: 796990

Ah! An opening! Quick! Strip his boxer shorts while he is distracted!

Or alternatively, say >"yours" like >>965574 said, and playfully force your foot in his mouth to get him to succ toes

Or both!
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No. 965599 ID: adb916

>>965588
so we were already blade marked, our blade is just kinda inert without other blades. Our blade harmonises with no other blades to harmonize it does nothing.
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No. 965618 ID: fd5772

>>965570
>>If you had no parents, whereabouts did you come from?
>I'm not sure I understand the question.
Where did you come from when you were created? If you don't understand that, then how old are you, how old is the world, and how old is your country/municipality? If you don't understand that then you should read a book, dummy.
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No. 965631 ID: aed8e2

Where did you buy your body from and whats that tattoo behind your ear?
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No. 965632 ID: aed8e2

Where do you work now?
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No. 965639 ID: 015bf2

Pick whichever one he enjoys teasing you with the most.

Experienced many Rhythm Quakes before? 'cuz' somethin's gonna be quakin' soon.
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No. 965641 ID: b24d69

>>965618
support, but maybe leave off the dummy part
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No. 965644 ID: 5877dc

Vag. So in a sarcastic tone, tell him not to, mmm, use your naughty clam as his cock sleeve and fill it with his hot seed.
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No. 965649 ID: b1b4f3

>>965570
What happens if someone "dies" but can't afford a new body? Does the government give them a shitty one?

Vag.
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No. 965696 ID: aed8e2

Vag
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No. 965697 ID: 470289

groat the throat
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No. 965712 ID: 0eb693

>>965644
Support
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No. 965716 ID: 10c408

Politely ask to be rotated so that the both of you can start on some proper foreplay.

Also nick his boxers right off.
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No. 965842 ID: f2320a

If a person is not born not created or copied where do you and him come from? Where does anyone come from? What is your first memory? Is there any life other then humans and do they make more of themself?
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No. 966058 ID: 15a025

Joke, "Well that's a weird question, usually you start with the first hole. Now question is can you make par this time?"
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No. 966111 ID: b34040

>>966058
That would imply we want him to finish a hole in as few strokes as possible. Probably not the best analogy to use :P
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No. 966316 ID: 891b91
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966316

>Where do you work now?
I'm a bartender at a shitty underhang club -- the kind of place where no one's gonna come looking for me.

>Experienced many Rhythm Quakes before?
Never heard of 'em.

>Yeah, hey, what's up with that? You got some holo-ink under your ear? Does it mean anything?
It's a manufacturing label or something. I could have it removed, but that seems like a waste of chits.

>What are your earliest memories then?
Eating lunch at some diner.

>When and how did you come into existence?
>Did you always exist?
No clue. As far as I'm concerned it all began in that diner, but of course it didn't really. But that's alright, pretty much everybody else is in the same boat. We're just here and we always have been. It's a problem for historians, not me.

-

"Pfft, and here I thought you were takin' charge!" I laugh derisively, grabbing at his boxers.

"If I wanted to fuck a ragdoll I'd tell you to act like one," he retorts, dodging my hand. "Now make up your mind, which hole do you want first?"

I muster the cutiest voice I can manage. "Oh please don't use my naughty little clam as your cocksleeve!" I make another attempt at his shorts and manage to latch onto his stiff bulge, giving it a nice, hard squeeze. "I couldn't bear the thought of you pumping your hot seed deep inside me~"
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No. 966317 ID: 891b91
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966317

"You got it, your pussy's off-limits tonight," he says, peeling my panties off and tossing me on the bed.

"I wasn't serious!" I giggle, giving him a demure look. "I want you to fill me up nice and good with that big pecker of yours."

"And if I don't?" He gives me an evil smirk. "Ain't exactly punishment if I give ya what you want."
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No. 966318 ID: 891b91
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966318

He flashes a toothy grin. "At least not if I don't make ya earn it."
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No. 966322 ID: 5877dc

Ask what your boss would have his loyal employee do.
Crawl on the floor and beg? Let him use your ears for that thing he likes? Show him your behind while you play with yourself and moan?

What happened to your last body?
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No. 966324 ID: bad724

We have to earn it? Awww. Well then, Proceed with the foreplay. Give him a footjob.
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No. 966328 ID: e51896

Hey, did Mike remember to close the porch door? ah whatever, it will be exciting if there was a stranger looking in while you're all exposed, wouldn't it?
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No. 966338 ID: 015bf2

Offer suitable recompense. Perhaps - move your fingers across your body, tweak, touch and moan - a show will do?

Or something more direct? Shall you worship at the altar of his manhood? Nuzzle and nurture it until its cream can fill you top to bottom

>questions
What’s the better things to scrap for? Your best find (besides Mike)?
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No. 966343 ID: 567477

Well, I'm sure you know what he likes by this point. Make him an offer he can't refuse, to earn your place. Or rather, his place in your place.
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No. 966357 ID: b1b4f3

>>966316
>manufacturing label
Where'd you get your body from?
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No. 966431 ID: fd5772

>>966316
>Bartender
Ask him to do something that's a pun on a mixed drink.

>Chits
is that money? Does the government print money, or is it like private currency?

>Diner
How long has it been since the diner? Is that here you met mike/got a job working for him?
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No. 966443 ID: 9c48ac

>>966316
>Some diner
>Everyone's in the same boat
Do everyone's memories go back to that same time, or does it vary?
And yeah, how long's it been?
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No. 966587 ID: aed8e2

Why are you so short?
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No. 966735 ID: fd5772

>>966587
Yeah, if you can pick your body, y u so short?
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No. 966808 ID: b34040

>>966735
Two words: Easy access.

More seriously, she's a scavenger by trade, at least until recently. Being able to fit into small spaces seems like an advantage to me.
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No. 966819 ID: fd5772

>>966808
But then why the big floppy ears?
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No. 966820 ID: 1e1579

>>966819
Sex appeal
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No. 966831 ID: fd5772

>>966820
okay then

How do we get mike to do stuff with Siobhan's ears?
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No. 966850 ID: 15a025

>>966431
>Ask him to do something that's a pun on a mixed drink.
This.
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No. 966853 ID: e51896

>>966831
ASMR
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No. 966902 ID: a0dfd2

>>966850

I dunno, if "sex on the beach," "hairy muff," or "buttery nipple" will translate well, but okay.
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No. 966997 ID: 6c227a

>>966902
There are THOUSANDS of mixed drink names. Slippery Nipple. Screaming Orgasm. Bend Over Shirley. Sit on My Face. Sex on My Face. a Cock Sucking Cowboy is just baileys and butterscotch schnapps. Basically, if you can come up with a sexy combination of words, its probably already a mixed drink.
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No. 969449 ID: 3994a2
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969449

>What happened to your last body?
They've got it in storage, somewhere. I'm pretty used to this one at this point, though, dunno if I'd really wanna go back.

>What's the better things to scrap for? Your best find (besides Mike)?
Scrapping was always more of a specialty thing I did. Anyone with a fast hop and a modded transponder can go root around in o-town for old crap to resell, if they've got the guts. Anytime I went down to the surface, it was because someone wanted something most scrappers couldn't get at -- or were afraid to.

>Where'd you get your body from?
Mike's client. If anyone asks, I'm supposed to say I won it in a contest. Where they got it... I don't know and they said not to ask, so I didn't.

>is that money? Does the government print money, or is it like private currency?
Yeah, it's money. The wards all kinda back it together -- or the biggest ones decide that's how it works and the others follow their lead.

>How long has it been since the diner?
Almost a decade ago, I think. Memory's a bit fuzzy about it, probably on purpose.

>Is that here you met mike/got a job working for him?
Nah, I guess it was the earliest thing I told the salon I wanted to hold on to. Why that memory in particular, I dunno. Maybe it was the earliest one that didn't suck.

-

"And how should I do that, Boss?" It always gets him going when I call him that. Funny how it never came up when he was actually my boss.

He smirks. "Surprise me."

I pout back at him. "So now I have to do all the work?"

"Hey now, you said I'm the boss, right?" He chuckles. "I'm delegatin' here, I'm sure you can figyah somethin' out."
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No. 969450 ID: 3994a2
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969450

>Ask him to do something that's a pun on a mixed drink.
"Maybe I could mix you up a -- ah!" I gasp as I slide a hand between my legs, grinding them together. "-- a Scream & Cream~ It's made with juice and cream, and it's served in a..." I spread my legs, displaying my sex to him, "...special glass."

"Hah, sounds tasty."
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No. 969451 ID: 3994a2
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969451

"Oh, it is, but there's just one little problem..."

"Oh yeah? What's that?"

"Well, I've got lots of juice, see?" I pull my lips apart, giving him a good look at the wet flesh between them. "But I'm all out of cream! I thought... maybe you could give me some of yours?"
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No. 969452 ID: 3994a2
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969452

"Hmm, I 'spose I could, though I might need your help, ah, coaxin' the cream out." He gets up, discarding his shorts to reveal his hard-on, in all its erect glory -- it stands there are full attention, bobbing slightly with each throb. "The, err, nozzle's a bit backed up, y'see."

"Mmm, I can see that~" I can barely take my eyes off his thing as I crawl towards him. "So how should I, uh, work the kinks out?"

"I always found some good suction goes a long way... although maybe I oughta get a taste of that juice first. What do you think?"

I glance past him -- the porch door's still wide open. "I think maybe we should do something about that door."

He chuckles, his member bouncing in unison with his laughter. "What, you wanna take this out there?"
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No. 969453 ID: 015bf2

Perhaps if you clean that hose, it'll be ready to relinquish some of that backed up tension?

(On your way, close the door to a peek only.)
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No. 969454 ID: e7c7d3

We just took this inside, ya dork! But seriously, shut the porch door so the mood doesn't get ruined by some asshole shouting at some other asshole.
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No. 969462 ID: 1aecde

>"What, you wanna take this out there?"  
Oooh, that sounds daring and could get your heart racing in excitement.  

I'd say go for it since it is very late out and most people should be asleep, it will be good practice of your sneaking skills as scrapper. but what is your personal thoughts on exhibitionism? Do you have a kink for that and Ever gone streaking before or practice being a nudist (with this body or otherwise?) Or does the thought make you nervous  like it did (will) in the previous (future) chapters? and what is society's stance on public nudity?

Also, where is your old body stored at?
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No. 969479 ID: e51896

that idea sounds fun.

what did your old body look like?
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No. 969573 ID: dbc0ce

So i assume this is the year 92C... when we are talking years, what does "Elm" and "C" mean? Are they acronyms or short for something? What event in history could of changed "Elm" to "C"? When talking about the years in Elm, does it count up or count down towards C, and if it counts up, in what year did "elm" become "C"? And has there ever been an BC and AD era that you can remember?
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No. 969581 ID: afd902

Tell him: "Maybe. Maybe not. Do you feel like showing off?"
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No. 969604 ID: 5877dc

Trick him by starting a blowjob but then sliding him inside your pussy when he's not looking.

I don't really care if you do it outside or inside, so let him decide by asking him if he's ok with a possibility of becoming famous overnight. But other than that, here's the final trick that you can pull on him:
Get him against something, so that he doesn't need to hold onto you, and then start giving him a blowjob. A few seconds later, redirect his attention to something (for instance, asking him to check out a vehicle passing behind him). And then use that opportunity for a bait-and-switch where you replace your mouth with your pussy on his dick.
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No. 969605 ID: 5877dc

>>969604
As for a question, the old-ass dust samples, do you remember what they looked like and what happened to them?
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No. 969713 ID: fd5772

How do body transfers work? They scoop out yer brain and dump inna new skull, or do you just ride a wave of dust from one body to another?
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No. 969856 ID: aed8e2

what's the point of semen if people don't reproduce?
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No. 970103 ID: 8f9bc4

Tell him what you want is for him to relax and enjoy the night. All that heavy shit can wait for tomorrow. You're gonna take good care of that beast between his legs, but really you just wanted to see him smile.

Then suck his dick.
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No. 970106 ID: 3994a2
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970106

>So i assume this is the year 92C... when we are talking years, what does "Elm" and "C" mean? Are they acronyms or short for something? What event in history could of changed "Elm" to "C"?
The "C" in 92C just means "current", it's the current era. I'm not much of a history buff, but basically the Elm era was over when the biggest wards signed a peace treaty, or something like that. I don't remember why they named it Elm.

>When talking about the years in Elm, does it count up or count down towards C, and if it counts up, in what year did "elm" become "C"?
It counts up. I think 590-something was the last year in Elm?

>And has there ever been an BC and AD era that you can remember?
Never heard of them. But I couldn't tell you what the era before Elm was called, either.

>what did your old body look like?
I don't remember, they put in a block that makes my memories of the old body look like this one. Still kinda pissed they talked me into that, but at least they say they'll remove it once the heat's finally died down. I've been able to figure out a couple things despite it, though -- I was a lot taller than I am now, like at least twice as much. And I think maybe I didn't have fur, since I remember being surprised by how much warmer I feel in this body.

>the old-ass dust samples, do you remember what they looked like and what happened to them?
Just a bunch of tiny vials with black powder in them -- pretty typical for any kind of dust-focused evidence gathering. I assume Mike's client has them now.

>How do body transfers work? They scoop out yer brain and dump inna new skull, or do you just ride a wave of dust from one body to another?
The only swap I've been around for was my own, so I don't really know the details, but they've got a way to get your dust out of your body and then put it in a new one. I'm not really sure how it works, but they don't copy anything, so I guess that means they don't do it with benders.

>what's the point of semen if people don't reproduce?
Swallowing it? I mean, I think I saw something on holo once about some theory that sex actually made new people at one point, some long-ass time ago, even though it doesn't anymore. It sounds kinda out there to me, but I guess if it's true then sex as we know it is like, vestigial or something. But why would it suddenly change? I'd put good money on it being some crackpot idea some preg lover came up with to make them seem less like a weirdo.

-

"I dunno." I scooch to the edge of the bed, getting a firm grip on his rod. "How about I get your mind off all that heavy shit and onto how nice I'm about to treat this monster here?" I give it a good squeeze for emphasis before planting a kiss on the tip.

"Be my guest," he chuckles.
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No. 970107 ID: 3994a2
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970107

I make out with his big silly thing for a while, working the shaft with a firm grip. My tongue darts inside his foreskin, circling it around to touch every sensitive inch beneath. He pulses against my tongue needily, letting out a sexy little grunt.
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No. 970108 ID: 3994a2
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970108

Pulling the skin back all the way, I take a moment to admire the thing. "How am I doin' so far?" I give the underside a brief, teasing lick.

"It's a good start." He gives me that sly grin he does when he's trying to hide how vulnerable he is. "Might need to, ah, apply more suction."
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No. 970109 ID: 3994a2
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970109

"You got it." I plunge the thing into my mouth, keeping the skin pulled tightly back as I take as much of it as I can in a single thrust. He gasps sharply -- I surprised him. I suck on the tender flesh eagerly like it's a popsicle, swirling my tongue all over. I've done this enough times now that I know it drives him wild, it's almost too much for him.

I get my hands involved, tightening my grip on him as firmly as I can while I grab his fat nuts with my free hand, giving them a firm-but-gentle squeeze and rolling them in my palm. The onslaught makes him swell inside my mouth, growing even stiffer -- feeling him get so hard so quickly is super fuckin' hot! My pussy oozes in agreement.
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No. 970110 ID: 3994a2
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970110

"Fuck, you're good at this," Mike gasps finally.

"Damn straight I am."

"Hah, I'd say you've pretty much worked that clog out."

I pop his member out of my mouth, planting kisses on the exposed flesh. "So, do you wanna take it outside?" I ask, turning his question back around on him. "Someone could be watching, y'know... what if we end up on holo?"

He raises an eyebrow. "Hey, you're the one who whipped my dick out and said you hope someone sees!" He laughs. "I'm just followin' yer lead."
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No. 970111 ID: 3994a2
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970111

Oh. I did do that, didn't I...

A pang of embarrassment jabs at me -- I wasn't always such a horndog. Not that I was a prude -- I liked sex as much as the next girl -- but now I just... get carried away and do things without thinking. It has to be something about this body -- before the swap, I prided myself on being tough and independent, on always being in control of myself; but now I get damp and needy at the drop of a hat. I'd be lying if I said it didn't fuck with me sometimes, as fun as it can be.

>what is your personal thoughts on exhibitionism? Do you have a kink for that and Ever gone streaking before or practice being a nudist (with this body or otherwise?) Or does the thought make you nervous?
Before the swap I'd have said there's no fuckin' way I'd ever do something like that, I took pride in my body and didn't see why anyone should just get to see it without earning the privilege -- and it'd just be embarrassing on top of that! But now... now I want to say I feel the same way but when I think about it, there's this steady, horny undercurrent that says it'd be stupid hot and that the embarrassment would make it hotter. So far I've had the strength not to give in to it.

>and what is society's stance on public nudity?
Depends on what part of society you're talking about -- what shelf, what ward, and so on, but it doesn't fly in most places. Here on Gansett? If you're topside or in the interior, going in the buff's prolly gonna get you in trouble, but down here in the underhang no one gives enough of a shit to call the cops. Same probably goes for other less-than-fancy places, like other shelves' underhangs or the Concourse's lower levels. I guess exception might be the Chasers -- I don't have any experience with 'em but everything I've ever heard points towards them being, uh, very open about sex. So I'd assume that naked people are a pretty common sight up on the Fleet.

"Ey, you okay?" Mike eyes me with concern.

"H-huh?"

"You went quiet on me there. Somethin' buggin' you?"
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No. 970112 ID: 8fab7a

>some crackpot idea some preg lover came up
(Not gonna lie, that one cracked me up.)

>Fleet, Chasers, open about sex
What was it they did now again that let 'em have that kind of a culture?

>Tough, Independent
Can be those AND a horndog, and proud about both. But yeah, you're not in an 'independent' kind of situation, there's a lot more to having a different body than one thinks, and you still seem to be sorting everything out. Thankfully you seem to have the time.

>You okay?
Tell him you're just coming to terms with how thirsty you've gotten (and that you appreciate him following your cues, though indicate that one was in the moment).

>What next?
Begin rubbing your snatch while giving his member worshipful nuzzles and licks. Say that if the pipes are prepped to deliver, perhaps he could lay out the ingredients and ready the mixer?
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No. 970117 ID: 5877dc

>Somethin' buggin' you?
Yeah. The unbearable urge to have your cooch stretched in all the possible ways by this thing in your hands.
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No. 970128 ID: b1b4f3

Why don't you stay indoors. It'll be reassuring.
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No. 970138 ID: b32829

Well i hope you can get your old body back at some point, wherever they might have it stashed at.

For taking this outside, I'd say go for it to get it out of your system. This opportunity doesnt come along all that often after all, and you did say that nobody in the underhang would really give a shit.
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No. 970157 ID: 9f00f4

>>970106

The semen theory isn't as crackpot as you might think. Note a few things: the balls are carefully temperature controlled, there's analogous structures in the female body that don't seem to do that much but which take a pretty extreme amount of calories to maintain, vaginal and penis anatomy are designed to place an organic substance deep in the body of the female, where it is warm and wet and any organic components are capable of relatively extended survival and being protected; there's an extreme amount of pleasure with the act of sex; there's instincts designed to force semen as deep into the female body as possible during the act of mating; and female hips are methodically designed to pass as wide an object as possible through the vaginal canal wile maintaining the bipedal stance. At the very least, male/female sex was some form of organic data transfer using chemical substances that were presumably once in semen. Other anatomy detail imply that females once had the capability to grow something in their abdomen and eventually expel it through the vagina. Why else do people have so many weird bits of anatomy that don't make any other sort of sense? Face it; your civilization and anatomy and biology has been methodically fucked with, and not in a friendly way. What are the main hypotheses for who or what did this, why, how, and to what end? Including the 'out there' or crackpot ones?
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No. 970189 ID: d186fc

>>970111
Do you think you have been digitally compromised?
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No. 970221 ID: 529620

Been waiting for some exhibitionist stuff since this quest started. You already know my vote.
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No. 970228 ID: e51896

yeah, lets do a little sneaky exhibitionist play. It shouldn't be as different as sneaking around as a scrapper.
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No. 970743 ID: 03269b

Make Our Dreams Come True! So Just Do IT!
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No. 970854 ID: 15a025

Uh... how about we stay inside? Getting second thoughts now.
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No. 970884 ID: da6764

Just been hit with the gravity of the situation. Sorta like that queezy feeling when you look down from somewhere reeeally high and realize it more fully.
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No. 970888 ID: 7d9195

Tell him that you were deciding, but that you'd really like to do it outside tonight. If he objects, then drag him out by the balls.

What do you know about the Complex-B, the vial with the faded label?
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No. 971021 ID: 3994a2
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971021

Note: Siobhan's mention of 590-something Elm in >>970106 was a typo; that line should've read "560-something".

>What was it [the Chasers] did now again that let 'em have that kind of a culture?
They're a bunch of horny rich people and a ward unto themselves, who's gonna tell them no? Maybe they don't have a shelf of their own, but the way they've got all their ships bunched up together, they don't really need one.

>Can be those AND a horndog, and proud about both. But yeah, you're not in an 'independent' kind of situation, there's a lot more to having a different body than one thinks, and you still seem to be sorting everything out. Thankfully you seem to have the time.
It's not being a horndog that bugs me, it's that it feels like I'm not in control of myself, not completely. Or maybe I'm just still not used to what this body does to me, even if it's fun.

>Well i hope you can get your old body back at some point, wherever they might have it stashed at.
That's the plan. But if it means I have to lose Mike then I don't wanna go back.

>Why else do people have so many weird bits of anatomy that don't make any other sort of sense?
Trust me, there's lots of weird, completely arbitrary anatomy out there that doesn't make much sense, some people even make an art form out of it. So, I don't see why people having dicks and pussies can't be explained by tradition. I guess it's possible that sex worked that way sometime a long time ago, but it's kinda hard to believe when it's the kind of thing you see preggos rambling about on holo all the time.

>Face it; your civilization and anatomy and biology has been methodically fucked with, and not in a friendly way. What are the main hypotheses for who or what did this, why, how, and to what end? Including the 'out there' or crackpot ones?
People have had who knows how many centuries to toy with their dust, that's nothing new. That doesn't mean it has to be a big conspiracy or something, it's just people being people. If there are theories about that somewhere out there, I haven't heard them.

>Do you think you have been digitally compromised?
I don't know what that means.

>What do you know about the Complex-B, the vial with the faded label?
I don't know what you're talking about... thinking about, whatever. The only vials I remember are the evidence samples I took on that job a year ago, and I didn't label them.

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"I'm fine, I just... kinda surprise myself with how thirsty and impulsive I get these days. It's almost like I go into autopilot or something, you know?"

"We don't hafta keep going if you don't wanna."

Fuck me, his cock's starting to droop a bit, I'm ruining the mood... "No, no! I'm all good, just got kinda embarrassed."
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"Don't gotta feel embarrassed, 'specially not with me. I thought it was pretty hot anyway -- just pullin' it out like that without askin'." His manhood swells as he speaks -- he means it, he's not just trying to make me feel better.

"Oh, really..." I pet the side of his dick with my fingertips, watching it twitch. "So this bad boy likes showing off?"

"Heh, he likes it when you decide that for him."

"Ahh, I'll..." I grab ahold of it again, stroking it slowly, watching the head disappear beneath his foreskin. "... keep that in mind~" He seems to catch my drift, considering how stiff he is now.

I give him a few moments to think it over while I gently pump my fist along his member, reaching down to play with myself idly, and eventually he speaks up. "...So, you sure you wanna keep goin'? I don't wanna make you feel pressured or nothin'."
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"What I want --" I pause to give Mike Jr. a few delicate smooches "-- is for you to use this big thing here to help me finish mixing that Scream & Cream. Just look at how much juice I've got..." I wipe a nice helping of pussy drool onto his cock, staring him in the eyes as I lick it off.
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"Alright then," he chuckles, unceremoniously throwing me over his shoulder.

I panic a bit when I her him slide the porch door all the way open. "W-wait, what're you--"

"You asked me if I wanted to take this outside, and y'know what? I think I do. ...Unless yer chicken."

>For taking this outside, I'd say go for it to get it out of your system. This opportunity doesnt come along all that often after all, and you did say that nobody in the underhang would really give a shit.
...Fuck it. "H-hell no, let's do this."

He lays a firm slap on my ass with his free hand. "Atta girl."
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We cross the threshold, and he deposits me to his side; he drops our makeshift little patio table in place beside the bars, testing it a moment for stability. "Climb up, don't think it's gonna wobble much." I hop up, and he guides me so that I'm facing away from him, placing my hands on the rail. "Use that to keep yourself steady 'n stick yer ass out."
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I do as he says, presenting myself to him. I quiver at the thought that I'm really doing this in public, even if it is the middle of the night. "Fuck me," I whisper.
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Wordlessly, he grabs onto my hip, using a hand to guide himself inside me. He takes it slow and gentle, but the stretch makes me shudder anyway.
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My body accommodates his girth quickly, and soon he works up to a steady rhythm, each thrust driving deeper and deeper towards my womb.

"Goddamn you're wet tonight," he gasps in a quiet staccato. "Yer really gettin' into this, huh?"

"Uh-huh," I gasp. I'm too preoccupied by the pounding he's giving me to say anything more.

"Think anyone's seen us? Could be someone across the way there. Don't be surprised if we end up on holo." He starts pushing his cock deeper, like he's trying to fuck his point into me. "Bet you'd like that, huh? Dirty girl." He definitely likes it -- I can feel him getting harder.

"'Course, you'd be the main attraction, huh? Yer on full display, anyone who's watchin' is gonna get a better view of you than me. They might get a peek at my nuts or somethin, but you? They'll see pretty much everythin' you got."

My stomach drops. The reality of this whole thing, the fact that I'm really doing this finally hits me. I feel more exposed, more vulnerable, than I have in my entire life -- it feels like every pair of eyes on the shelf is watching me, examining every inch of my body as Mike pushes his fat meat into me. And if someone out there is recording... then it's gonna end up on holo, and anyone in the whole fucking world will be able to see me for the uncontrollably horny creature I really am.

A year ago this would've been the stuff of nightmares, but now... now it's terrifying, but indescribably hot. Has anyone noticed? How many people are watching? Am I gonna be all over every porn joint on holo tomorrow? The questions go unanswered, teasing the fucking hell out of me. And deep down, the horny little goblin that's taken residence at the core of my being is cackling with glee over it all.

I want to tell Mike how mind-blowing it is, how amazing it feels to come face-to-face with the sheer terror of being seen like this, but "F-faster," is all I manage to stammer out.
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He obediently picks up the pace, and he starts bottoming out in me each time he pumps his hips, his balls slapping against my clit with every thrust. I start working my hips against him too, pushing into him as he pushes into me. It's a silent game, to see who can make the other cum first, both of us determined to be the victor. I begin to lose the ability to stay quiet, and as he pounds away at my pussy, little involuntary whines escape through my nose. It only seems to encourage him, he pushes harder and harder, and --
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Suddenly, my footing slips out from under me! The table rocks over, clattering to the floor noisily. Thankfully Mike has quick reflexes, holding me up by my waist.

"Easy, easy, I gotcha, you okay?" He whispers.

"Y-yeah," I pant.
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The patio door the next apartment over slides open. We both freeze.

Some dude cranes his long neck through the opening, thankfully looking to his left, away from us. "The hell was that," he mutters to himself.

My heart feels like it's pounding its way out of my chest. I have no clue how this guy might react if he sees us like this -- he moved in only a couple weeks ago and until now I've barely even seen him at all.
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No. 971039 ID: 7d9195

Grin at Mike, then look at the llama guy and scream, "Ah! Pervert!". After he's gone, bump into Mike to carry on.

You know, now that this guy saw you, there's no need to stay quiet anymore. In fact, wouldn't it be fun if you had a special show just for him?
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No. 971040 ID: b13dfe

Is that Preston? The llama guy from when Penny first arrived at the Concourse?
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No. 971041 ID: cdabe3

Haha, time for threesome, nice >:D

>>971040
He sure looks familiar!
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No. 971042 ID: e51896

how close are you from the porch to the ground below? if it is low enough, jump down before the llama sees you. otherwise, step back into the room with Mike slowly and quietly
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No. 971064 ID: dbd72b

Looks like Mike needs to use those quick reflexes to duck back into that room before this dude turns around. Engage Full Nope.
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No. 971072 ID: adb916

Whoa! The allure here is the risk and ramifications being seen, not the reality of it happening. Duck back in.
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No. 971074 ID: 979ee7

Just ignore him and keep going (unless he threatens to call law enforcement or something).

If anything, let Mike be the one to chicken out first.
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No. 971126 ID: fd5772

>>971031
make fun of his stupid haircut. don't leave, I want to see what happens.
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No. 971254 ID: 529620

Be casual about it. "Sorry about that, we'll try to keep it down"

And then keep it Goin
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No. 971267 ID: 558936

Quick! Mike's reputation as the owner of Delaney needs to be saved. Quickly Push Mike back inside with your legs before llama looks your way. That way, if your quick enough, llama will only see you and not mike since you pushed him inside out of sight
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>>971254
Always be polite. It's the Christian way to handle this situation.
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>>971040
Yeah, I'm getting flashbacks to AI: The Somnium Files when a dream Psynch finally reaches "the point" of a dream revealed at the end of a series of cognitive locks. New lead (or at least some further context for a lead) get!
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No. 971298 ID: 7d9195

>a block that makes my memories of the old body look like this one
Tell us more about these memory blocks. Could one be used, for instance, to simulate full amnesia?
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