CYOA: Fuck Yeah Space #6

 Author's Notes: Yayy, more this! I've actually managed to keep the schedule on track too, so, uh, go me!

Our turnout for the vote last time was E, so here we go with the first "segment" of our sex scene... and don't worry, it'll keep going for at least another week or two before we move on to more story.

[futa/futa] [frotting] [thighfuck] [kissing/groping]

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You slowly slide your hands down along Siara’s back and shoulders, down her sides, feeling her shiver slightly as you rest them gently on her smooth hips. She arches a little more, pushing backwards against you, and you find yourself nuzzling gently into the inside of her neck. You may not be the best businesswoman or the most cunning negotiator, but there’s one thing that stays the same, even on the numbered systems. Fortunately, it’s something you’re pretty good at.

Nibbling gently at the other nauelli’s lean neck, you push forward a little, using the soapy lather that had been trickling down Siara’s back to push your cock just a little bit under her ass, feeling her push into you a little more as you slide your shaft in between her thighs, taking a few shallow thrusts to make sure it’s firmly entrenched between them. It takes a moment before the census worker realizes exactly what you’re trying to do, but she finally does, clenching her thighs down around your shaft and letting you slowly, easily rock your hips against the narrow tunnel of flesh created by those long legs of hers. She’s the perfect height for it.

“What are you doing back there, little slum girl?” Siara says breathily, wincing a little as she turns her head to catch your lips in a soft, heated kiss. It’s impressive how quickly her barriers came down, to be honest -- despite being such an ice queen at first, it looks like she just needed the right few touches to get painfully aroused. Her big blue shaft bobs and flexes in the open, hovering just above yours but untouched by either you or her... something you decide to rectify.

“You don’t mind, do you?” You whisper into her slightly pointed ear before nibbling the edge of it, then finding Siara’s lips again and locking her into a gentle kiss. Your hand trails down, wrapping around the other woman’s throbbing cock before extending your reach a little to encompass your own as well, just underneath it. She spasms with pleasure against you as she feels your hot, hard girlcock touching hers down, pressed hard against it and slick from the water and soap, and a warm chill of excitement courses along your own spine as you embrace the sensation. She’s so big, a little bigger than you, but not so much so that you can’t easily squeeze and stroke both aching dicks in tandem.

Siara’s only reply is a muffled whine of pleasure as she pushes back against you, draping one arm back around your neck and loosely clinging to you, keeping her head turned so that she can continue to deeply embrace you. Her tongue snakes out of her mouth to stroke along yours, free-form twiddling the two slippery organs against each other before your lips lock once more. You start to slowly pick up the pace of your stroking, rotating your hand at both of your tips to get more coverage, and your motionless free hand slides upwards from the other woman’s hip, to her breast now.

She lets out another soft, eager moan as you take a hold of her perky boob, giving it a shy squeeze before starting to massage it in slow circles, your thumb teasing and rubbing against her impressively stiff pale blue nipples.

“F-fuck... don’t stop...” she whispers wetly against your lips before stroking her tongue gently along them, rocking back eagerly against you. You find yourself thrusting harder against her now, both fucking her thighs and giving yourself more hungry, heated friction between both of your throbbing alien girlcocks, frotting desperately against her as you jerk both of you off at once. Both of your hearts are racing now, in your chest and skull respectively, while the sophisticated network of neural pathways that make up your whole-body brain have left the building entirely, not thinking about what any of this will mean in the future, for you or for Siara. All that matters now is the pleasure, the heat you both share, this feeling of impending explosion, and--

The other woman lets out a wild scream against your mouth, arching and spasming from your rapid pumping, and her hard cock unleashes a few thick jets of creamy spunk against the shower wall, with yours following right behind it. With the shower itself not designed to shoot water at its own walls, the mixed leavings of your sin stay on it for now, and the two of you are left panting, buzzing with pleasure... but not entirely yet satisfied.

“M-maybe... maybe inviting you in wasn’t such a... bad idea...” Siara pants, turning around fully to face you now and wrapping her arms around you, rubbing your cocks back against each other and squishing your tits together as she kisses you hard, almost breathless, nibbling at your lips as her hands start to explore your body. “But I’m not done... I want you.”

A) See how far you can fit her cock down your throat!

B) Drizzle some of that liquid soap on and let her fuck your tits!

C) Bend over, and let the other alien hotdog and assfuck you!

D) Insist on power-bottoming, riding Siara’s huge cock!