Last Boy/Be smart about it
"Well, I'm the only male alive. Isn't it- s-shouldn't we take every chance possible to make more males? For the greater good?" You keep your eyes locked on the nearly naked guards as you speak, fidgeting with your suit, due to the uncomfortably tight space around your erection. Without an immediate response, you look up at them briefly.
Your dad raises an eyebrow, an amused look upon her face, but says nothing still. Your mom followed your gaze, and put it together fairly quickly what you were getting at; clearly deep in thought, digesting your words, she turns towards your dad, opening her mouth as if to speak, closes it, looks back at you, then for a long moment, stares at the guards unconscious on the ground, ponderously. You silently watch her, putting on your best pleading kid eyes. She takes a final glance at you before finally...
"You make a good point," she acquiesces. "Arleaen, watch the hall," she commands your father. Your dad nods silently, and with a smirk on her face, follows your mother's orders. "I'll get the door; Taylor...?" She turns towards you concernedly, bridging the distance between you and holding your face in her soft hands, looking into your eyes.
"This isn't how I wanted you to have your first time, but you need to be quick, okay? As fast as you can."
You nod, and say "Okay mommy, I will."
"Good," she says, then quickly glances down at your suit, asking "Do you know how to use the latrine opening?"
You shake your head this time; you haven't had cause to wear the armor other than when you were originally instructed on how to put it on and take it off. She quickly shows you, and in a moment, the crotch moves away into some other part of the armor, displaying your panties and full erection for all to see, yet again. You mom gives you a small smile and goes to stand by the exit.
"Wait a sec," you father says, approaching you with a little blue pill in hand, "Swallow this," she says, handing you the pill.
"What is it?" you ask inquisitively, despite your intense arousal bringing your mind back to what you're about to do every few seconds.
"It's just something to help you out. Go on, Hurry up," she says, pushing you by your butt towards the guards, before heading back to her position.
You down the pill quickly, using your other hand to maneuver your rock hard dick out of your panties, which it had been straining against for a quite a bit. Looking down at your hairless member, it is harder than it has ever been, the visible bit of its head peeking out under your foreskin being a shade of magenta you'd never seen before, though still only a modest 5 inches. You take it in your hand as you kneel behind the nearest guard, pulling her panties to the side. Female anatomy is no secret to you, as you've been trained from birth of your duty, though this is the first practical application of that training. As you guide yourself into the unconscious guard, you notice you dick is already quite wet, and looking down, you see it slightly dripping a clear liquid. You're unsure what this is, but you haven't the time to question it, so you push yourself inside.
You're stunned by the feeling, breathless by the warmth and pleasure.
Refocusing on what you should be doing you quickly go to work, trying to savor your first fuck. Slowly pulling almost all the way out, marveling at the way her walls squeeze you, you hold your breath before pushing back in; it felt even better than before.
As you started to pull out again, you recalled your mom's request to make it quick. Without much choice, you slam inside of her as fast as you can, beginning a pace you probably couldn't keep up...
If you had lasted more than a few strokes before having your first orgasm inside a woman. The sudden and explosive buildup caught you quite by surprise, causing you to exclaim and moan at the same time, as you shot the biggest load of your short life, lasting for nearly 45 seconds.
And yet you weren't satisfied. Withdrawing from the first guard (causing quite a bit of jizz to leak out of her, before you fixed her panties,) your sight confirmed what you felt- you were still hard as a rock, if not even harder.
Which guard do you fuck next?
| Taylor Newman | Equipment: | |
| Health | 100% | Pink Panties (partially equipped), Kneesocks (equipped), Combat Armor (equipped), Stun Baton, Plasma Pistol, Pretty Pink Dress, Pink Running Shoes. |
| Fatigue | 30% | |
| Arousal | 100% | |
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