Eric Does His Duty - [P]

Lying in bed, watching the back of the naked Darcina, with her small but perfectly rounded ass, Eric's worse fears were confirmed. The inverted triangle at the front of the harness had two straps at the bottom of the vee. Each strap was connected at the side of the belt that went around the waist. The tall blonde stepped into the harness, one leg at a time. Before buckling the belt, she inserted a dildo into the stainless steel O-ring at the front.

Spinning around, her large pear-shaped breasts swaying from the sudden motion, she whispered, "Ta-da!"

Eric did not protest or try to talk her out of it. Although he had not understood the details of what the Captain was saying earlier about breadfruit and a princess, the implication was pretty clear. The success of their mission depended upon obtaining Zenite. The High Advisor had the power to squash that goal, and his daughter seemed to have considerable influence over him.

Men in the Armed Services are often called upon to make sacrifices. Long periods away from home. Poor food. Bad weather. Wounds from enemy weapons. Sometimes even ****. Ensign Bauer was being called upon to sacrifice his asshole. He got up on all fours, facing the head of the bed, his backside pointed towards the foot.

But as Darcina approached the bed, the pink rubber 'weapon' swaying from side-to-side as she walked, she said, "No, no. Not like that. Lie on your back."

He did, only to be told, "Now scoot down . . . Further . . . Bring your rear all the way to the edge of the mattress."

She uncapped a tube of lubricant and squeezed out a bead of the gel along the top of the artificial organ. "Put your feet up on the bed."

He did that, too, his knees bent and his heels touching his buttocks. The slender but big-busted blonde strode up to stand in front of his nether regions, and he thought that this must be the way a woman feels when she goes to an OB/GYN. His feet weren't in any stirrups, but his positioning was close to the same.

Darcina curled her fingers around the fake cock and stroked it up and down with a twisting motion of her wrist. It looked like she was jacking off. Despite not wanting to have his anus penetrated - an anus that was still sore from earlier in the day - the sight of that graceful young woman towering over him, jerking on her cock, her bare, heavy boobs on display, was definitely erotic. As he watched her, he began to harden.

She noticed his reaction and smiled knowingly, asking, "You like what you see?"

He did not reply. He just continued to watch and cursed his dick for getting erect. Maybe he did like being fucked in the ass by a woman. Seemed like every time he was, what's the word? Pegged? The encounter ended with him having an orgasm.

Squeezing some lube onto her fingertips, she reached down to apply the slippery substance between his butt-cheeks while placing the tube of lubricant on the bed next to his hip. He spread his knees further apart, giving her better access to his intimate opening. She was not content to merely smear the emollient over his tight pucker, she wanted to lube him up on the insides as well. Her probing index finger not only applied the greasy substance up his ass, it also stimulated his prostate. His now fully erect cock twitched and a drop of clear pre-cum oozed slowly from the slit in the head of his member.

Flexing her knees to line up the tip of the dildo with his crinkled star, she gripped the oily fake pecker with one hand while grabbing his knee for balance with her other hand.

"Ugh . . . ughn!" he gasped when the tapered tip began to open his tightly closed rectum. He tried to keep his voice low, not wanting to wake up anyone sleeping in a nearby bedroom. He had asked Darcina about it earlier, and knew that thankfully Ishlass slept at the other end of the hall.

"Ugmmn..." he moaned, rotating his hips as the bare breasted Darcina **** more of the item inside his bowels.

She released her grip on the dildo to grab his other knee, and using both of them for better leverage, she pulled herself in towards him.

"Oh-my-gosh!" he panted when she had fully entered him. Although his anus ached, his cock nevertheless 'betrayed' him by leaking out more pre-.

Darcina smiled happily as she stood there motionless, observing the naked man spread out before her. He had an athletic build, wide chest, muscular arms, flat stomach. And a simply gorgeous cock that was standing straight up and pulsating with every beat of his heart. His nut-sack rested on top of the faux pecker that was shoved all the way up his ass.

He lay there staring up at the ceiling, breathing through his opened mouth, his arms at his side, feeling completely stuffed. When Darcina eventually began to move, slowly sawing back-and-forth within his painfully stretched asshole, he, too, started hunching his hips. Half-way closing his eyes, Eric repeatedly moaned and sighed as the naked woman sodomized him.

He did not know how long she drove that rubber dildo in and out of his 'coal-chute', packing his fudge, fucking his ass. If he had been capable of thinking straight, he would have realized that he was actually enjoying this. But as it was, his brain was too overloaded with strange sensations to form a coherent thought.

As for Darcina, she was thoroughly enjoying the control she had over the handsome, robust, intelligent young man. He was splayed out before her, letting her fuck him like a bitch in heat. Reduced to a quivering mass of jelly. When she reached out to curl her fingers around his erection - his erection that had pre-cum dribbling down all sides - his eyes opened wide in surprise and he stared up at her. Stared into her eyes as she slowly worked his cock.

"Do you want to cum, Eric?" Darcina asked him. "Do you want to cum? Do you need to cum?"

With a dazed look on his face, he slowly nodded his head. He was surprised when she released his cock, thinking that she was teasing him. But she had done that to pick up the tube of gel from the bed and squeeze out a healthy glob of the white cream onto the head of his cock. Closing her fist around the head, she slowly spread the slick substance all over his shaft. Then, once more locking her eyes with his, she began to flail away on his erection. Pumping it furiously. Relentlessly.

"OH FUCK!" he yelled out loudly, lifting his upper body briefly from the bed, surprised by her determined 'attack'.

"Oh, yes, Darcina," he panted, once more speaking in a whisper. "Do me . . . do me . . . do me. Make me cu-cu-cum."

"ARGGGGH!" Again he yelled.

The first flying rope of cum splattered across Darcina's upper chest and her head snapped back in surprise. But she quickly bent his shaft away from her as she continued to beat him off. The second blast landed on Eric's own stomach with each following one hitting either his belly or chest as he thrashed around on the bed.

It was while he was in the midst of ejaculating that the door was flung open to reveal the Security Guard O'Connell in a crouched position, in his underwear, with his blaster pointed into the room.

As Eric's cock continued to spew, he and Darcina looked at the man, not knowing what to say. Neither did O'Connell. He just stood - or crouched - there numbly, watching the naked, strap-on wearing daughter of the High Advisor beating off an Officer from the ship.

Slowly straightening to an upright position, O'Connell lowered his weapon and muttered, "Sorry . . . Thought somebody was being attacked . . . Sorry." He stepped back, closing the door behind him, still muttering, "Sorry . . ."