John wants to be a royal consort

"I guess I want to accept the royal consort offer, sounds nice to be pampered like that." replied John.

"Ok then let's drop down to low orbit and accept the offer." said Hex

But at the same time the computer screen beeped again, it was the offer from the breeding clinic out of system, it had been updated.

"Holly Mother. They just upped the offer to 20'000 credits. Looks like you're going to be a breeding stallion boy."

"YOU SAID I COULD CHOOSE!" intoned John in an angry accusatory tone of voice.

"Yeah well that was before meat stick, 20 grand is a hell of a lot of money for a tube steak and a pair of nads, even one as juicy as your." replied Hex while grabbing onto his balls.

She started twirling his balls in her hand in a circular motion as she was glaring into his eyes and still holding him against the wall. She looked infuriated with him but she also looked hungry, lecherous even.

Hex's brought her face less than an inch ahead of his own and continued to stare into his eyes. She came as close as possible and then put her lips against his and started kissing him hard and deep. At the same time her other hand move away from his balls and started masturbating his cock rapidly.

She continued to masturbate him until he was on the verge of ejaculation and then kneel down in front of him, placed his cock head in her mouth and sucked hard driving him over the hedge.

John started ejaculating in her mouth, he felt Hex swallow each spurt of cum from his penis like she was suckling on her mother's teat.

John collapsed from the intensity of the orgasm and by the time he was standing back up Hex was sitting in the pilot's seat, spooling up the FTL drive to take them to the system where the fertility clinic had placed the offer for him.

He sat down next to her and waited for the ship to jump, he was too tired to argue about it anymore.