Hand over remaining clothes

I slip out of my shirt and hand it to Momma. She smiles and sniffs the thin fabric.

“Good boy. Run along. One… Two… Three.”

I run off, passing through another study, a hallway with a bathroom and into the kitchen. I look up the stairs. _Mistress Xon is probably still up there. Momma wants what’s best for me. She’d want me to go to Mistress Xon. _I head up the stairs and duck into the room at the end of the hall.

It’s a small room with a few bookshelves, a desk with a laptop, a digital fireplace and two chairs with a small table between them. There’s a door on the right and left side of the room. If my mapping is right, the room right should be the study. _Would Mistress Xon still be in there? _I resist the urge to run to her. She’d want to keep playing the game.

I walk around the room, wondering if I could possibly make it the rest of the time frame. I probably have another ten or fifteen minutes to go. With no place to hide, I head into the room on the left.

The room is large with three other doors leading out. Dark blue walls with white black floorboards and crown molding go uninterrupted with the exception of projectors for a holo-tv set up in the corners.

A large bed takes up most of the room, red and black sheets beckon me to the bed. I climb in. The sheets smell just like Momma but there’s a thicker musk under the blanket. I dig in to all the pillows and lay flat. Best hiding spot in the world. Even if I’m found, I’m ready for what’s going to come after.

Several minutes go by before the door opens and heels click on the hardwood.

“I told you I’ve never failed a hunt,” Mistress Xon says, shutting the door behind her. “There’s only five minutes left. Maybe if you stay perfectly still, I won’t find you.” She hums a tune as she walks around the bed. “Perhaps you’re in the closet.”

She opens a door walks in for a moment before coming right back out.

“No. Maybe you’re in the bathroom.”

She opened another door and her heels clicked on tile for a moment before returning to the wood.

“Not there either. Would you have been brave enough to hide in the sex den?”

Sex den? Fuck, maybe I should have.

The third door opens and she walks into the room but I don’t hear the clack of heels until she returns.

“My, my. Not their either. There’s only a minute left before you win, handing me my first ever defeat. Whatever shall I do.”

She’s toying with me, she knows exactly where I am but I can’t move. My heart hammers in my chest and my lungs beg for air as I do my best to control my breathing. She walks around the bed and sits down on the edge.

“I suppose you’ve outsmarted me. There’s only fifteen seconds left. Oh! I know, you must be under the bed.”

She slides off and my breath catches.

Holy shit! Is she going to waist the last few seconds by looking under the bed?

“Three…”

Did she just get too cocky and guess wrong?

“Two…”

Am I about to fucking win!

Her hands snatch me from the sheets and pillows as she yanks me into the air.

“Found you.” She smiles as she sits me down on the bed. She takes her blindfold off and her amber locks me into place. Her eyes smolder like melted steel as she spreads her robe to place her hands on her bare hips. “It looks like you won’t get that reward for winning. Do you want to know what it would have been?”

I don’t really care because I’m going to get everything I want and more when she unleashes the monster between her legs. Fuck I can’t wait to kiss her balls. I nod though, because I’m sure she wants to tease me with it.

“We were going to let you impregnate one of us.”

I sway as my mind spins.

How could that even work? They don’t have vaginas.

“Not in the normal way, of course,” she says as she lets her robe slide from her shoulders and fall to the floor. Her ivory skin seems so bright against the backdrop of her jet-black hair. Her heavy cock stands out with her dark, wet pubes providing the same type of backdrop. “I’d explain more but it doesn’t really matter. Does it?”

She takes a step forward and lifts her cock to stare at me in the face. Precum drools out of the slit of her pink cockhead and onto my lap.

“You did such a good job at school today with your worship, I’m going to let you skip straight to the part where you **** on my cock.” Her eyes flash and she smiles. “This will be your very first cock. You’ve never even so much as kissed a real cock. Go on. Kiss it. Kiss your future.”

Wet, pudgy flesh meets my lips as I quickly obey. Her pre tastes like candy with endorphins that make me tingle. My little clitty slams into rock hard status to immediately cum but the orgasm isn’t even as good as the feeling of her cock on my lips.

I take her head into my mouth and suck out a mouthful of the thick juice. I lift her cock up and start tracing kisses down the incredible shaft. Her length grows in my hands, the urethra bulging over my face as I plant one kiss after another. Her hairy balls tickle my face before I reach the salty orbs with my lips and tongue. They’re too big to take in at the same time so I go back and forth.

“Get my cock ready for your boy-pussy. I’m going to slide it into your ass in two minutes regardless of how well you’ve done.”

I slide my tongue up her throbbing shaft. My fingers run the along the top of her cock, taking in every vein. Her pink head as turned dark, nearly red as it swells to the size of a fist. I gobble her cockhead and it quickly touches the back of my throat as her girth widens my jaw to its limit. To my dismay, her cock only gets bigger until the halfway point where it keeps its size to her base.

Oh holy fuck. She’s like two fucking feet long! How the fuck? No! I can’t freak out. I have to do what I can. The reality is, I’m not fucking ready for this cock. That’s just the fucking truth. One day getting banged by, granted, fairly long dildos, is not enough to get me ready for this monster. This royal cock, if Mistress Xon so chooses, will kill me when she shoves it in my ass. All I can do is my best to make this easier, and deep throating her, is not going to get the job done.

I take her as deep as I can, her cockhead thumping halfway down my throat, before I pull back and drag my tongue up her long shaft. The only way her whole cock is getting wet is if I lick. The thick spit from my deepthroat helps to coat her shaft as I use my lips and tongue to move it around, getting her as lubed as possible.

I lick and kiss as much as I can, resisting the urge to get lost in her forest of a bush, resisting the hot glow of her massive orbs, resisting the fragrant calls of her ass and armpits, resisting the urge to grovel on the floor and lick her feet which is all that I’m worthy of doing.

By my estimation, I’m out of time. I look up to meet her eyes as I take her cock head back into my mouth to give her head one last layer of lube. Her amber eyes glow white with the cybernetics. What information she’s receiving, who knows. She might be getting a report from her secretary, a message from one of the other twelve sisters, or maybe from the Empress herself.

The light dims and her natural amber is ablaze with lust. “Times’ up.”

She twirls her finger toward the bed so I turn around, lifting my ass up for her.

“This is going to hurt, my little pet.” A hand gently slides up my ass cheek to my hip where it locks like a steel vice.

My ass clenches in fear and I take a few deep breaths to relax but it doesn’t work. Fuck! If I don’t’ relax, she’s for sure going to kill me with this dick!

“Don’t worry, though.” Her wet cock head knocks on my tight hole. She slides her head around, lubing me with her pre. “You’ll live. Even if it feels like you won’t. As long as you do your best, I’ll make sure you survive. Relax, now.”

My boy-pussy loosens at her command and I breathe easier.

“Good boy.”