Learning her place

Rising up into the air, the starship shuddered and vibrated, causing Claude to awaken. His head throbbed with the dull pain of a dehydration headache and there was a heavy weight on his chest. The weight shifted and Claude remembered that he was actually in Precis’s bed. Her small warm body was still plastered to him. She had shifted some while they slept and had thrown her leg completely over him so that she was more on his chest now than snuggled up to his side. Claude slid his hand slowly down her back until it rested on her butt. He gave it a firm squeeze and listened to her softly moan.

“Mware we movin?” Precis mumbled and fluttered her eyes open. She blinked a few times and tried to understand why Claude was looking down at her. Memories of the previous evening rushed in and she blushed. She had had sex! WITH CLAUDE! “Um…so…” She tried to play it cool, pressing her body against his in what she thought was a seductive fashion. “Guess I rocked your world last night, huh?”

Claude chuckled and slipped his hand off her ass to wiggle a finger into her pussy. He moved slowly, as she wasn’t wet, but her nethers quickly opened up to him. “I believe you came six times last night. I’d say that I was the one that rocked your world.”

Precis moaned a little and felt herself quickly responding to Claude’s touch. She bit her nip nervously though. “Was…was it not good for you?”

Claude smiled at her and used his free hand to stroke her cheek. Her ponytail had come even more undone while they slept, and he brushed several strands of hair out of the way. “Precis, your tight little body was perfect.” He gave her a soft kiss and felt her body relax as her nervousness eased. “You’re inexperienced, yes, but I will teach you. Pretty soon you’ll be my perfect little slut.” He pushed his finger deeper into her pussy and curled it up to rub against her g-spot.

Precis writhed against him and panted with need. “What…what do you want me to do?” Her pussy was a little sore from the previous evening, but it was a good kind of sore that she was eager to feel more of.

“I want you,” Claude spoke slowly, teasing the young girl’s body. “To,” he brushed her g-spot again. “Go take a shower.” He quickly pulled his finger out of her pussy and gave her ass a firm swat.

Precis yelped in surprise. “You don’t want to…do it again?”

Claude caressed the ass cheek he’d just bruised. “Oh I do. But someone is likely to come looking for us soon and we need to clean up. Now are you going to be a good girl and obey?”

Precis pouted and then felt a little bit of her usual spunkiness emerge. She smiled coyly while grinding her pussy against Claude’s leg. “What happens if I don’t obey?” Claude’s hand slapped into her ass again. She hissed in pain but also a little bit of pleasure. “That…doesn’t seem so bad.”

Claude slapped her ass a third time but then plunged his finger back into her pussy to quickly find her g-spot to tease. Precis moaned as he tilted her chin up with his other hand. “I promise you, rewards for obeying are far more pleasurable than punishments.” He pulled his finger back out and let Precis go.

She panted on Claude’s chest for a moment but then slowly rolled off of him and made her way into the bathroom. Turning on the shower, she quickly stepped into it. The massaging sound waves pulsed into her skin and she moaned. Forgot about the upgrade. Precis put her hands against the shower wall and let the shower pulse all around her, teasing her body while also vibrating off any dirt or grime. She heard Claude step up behind her a second before he gripped her hips and pushed his cock into her. “Fuuuck! I…I thought you said…”

Claude slapped her ass as he buried his cock inside of her. “I told you to take a shower. You obeyed and now you’re being rewarded.” He gave her another deep, firm thrust and then began to piston his cock in and out of her.

“FUUUUUUCK!” Precis moaned again. Between Claude’s passionate thrusts and the shower’s sonic massaging, her body was incredibly keyed up. Fortunately, the bathroom was a little more soundproof than the bedroom, simply because of the nature of the sonic shower. Precis kept her hands braced against the shower wall as Claude hammered her from behind. The previous evening, he’d slowly built up his tempo. This morning they were starting right off the bat at level ten. Precis knew it would only be a matter of moments before she came. Suddenly Claude froze and Precis gasped at the suddenness of it. She listened to see if someone was at their door again. Nothing. “Why…why did you stop?”

“You were about to cum, weren’t you?” Claude spoke calmly, but there was a hint of an accusation in his question.

Precis was confused. “Yes?”

Claude spanked her ass. Not overly hard, but enough to make her hiss at the sting. “The first thing you need to learn is that you need permission to cum.”

Precis whimpered. She could still feel his cock filling her up and occasionally twitching. She tried to roll her hips but Claude spanked her again, this time harder. “Can…can I please cum?”

“Please may I cum, Sir.” Claude corrected her, slowly pulling his cock back to tease her as it scraped the walls of her pussy.

“Please.” Precis was ****. The shower was still massaging her everywhere with its sonic waves. “Please may I cum, SIIIIR!” Claude’s cock slammed back into her and then pistoned rapidly. Precis screamed and felt her pussy clamp around it. Her legs wobbled weakly.

Precis’s pussy clamped so tightly that Claude had to stop his thrusting. Rather than hold her up, he pushed her forward until her chest and face pressed up against the shower wall. She was essentially prone beneath him, but standing up. “Cum all over your master’s cock.”

Precis could only moan gutturally. The shower wall hummed with its own vibrations, acting like a giant vibrator pressed up against her body. She spasmed and writhed but could go nowhere. As soon as her pussy relaxed a little, Claude’s cock resumed thrusting, this time slower and deeper, but still fierce and passionate. Precis moaned and kept her mouth open. If she closed it, her teeth chattered together from the vibrations. Claude kept her pinned there for a few minutes, fucking her until he felt his own orgasm approaching. As he stepped back, she slowly slumped down onto her knees and turned her head towards him to watch as he stroked his cock above her. His cock seemed to swell slightly and then creamy white semen was spraying out onto her. It was warm and gooey and made her skin tingle where it landed. She twitched and closed her eyes, moaning as pleasure rippled gently through her body.

Claude looked down at his handiwork. Precis was only partially turned towards him so he’d been able to paint both sides of her. Cum beaded on part of her chest, her right shoulder and some of her back, her cheek, and there was even a little bit clinging to her hair. As he watched, it all slowly slid down and off her body, running in sluggish rivulets, as the sonic shower vibrated it off of her. Precis stayed on her knees and opened her eyes to stare up at him in blissful pleasure and possibly a little bit of awe. As with the previous night, Claude thought her eyes had a faint hint of magenta, but as he helped her stand and looked closer, he couldn’t see any sign of it. My mind must be playing tricks on me. He held Precis tenderly as the shower did its work to fully clean them. When they stepped out of the shower, she was mostly recovered.

As they stepped back into their room, Precis made her way over to her drawers while Claude surveyed the cluttered mess covering their floor. “Your next assignment is to get this room cleaned up.” Precis looked over at him and gave an exasperated sigh but did not object as she began pulling out clothes to wear. “And you’re not allowed to wear panties.” That made her pause and study him for a second, but then she smirked and wiggled her tight little butt at him. Claude resisted the urge to take her again and set about getting himself dressed.

They had both just finished dressing when the door chimed and then Celine’s voice came over the intercom. “Precis, we’re going to need your help exploring the ruins today. Opera found a settlement close to one of the towers, so we’re going to split up and try to investigate both.”

Precis looked to Claude. He smiled, realizing she was deferring to him. She learns quickly. He nodded to her rather than speak though, figuring Celine would think it odd if he answered for Precis.

“Yeah, I’ll be out in a minute.” Precis called with her usual cheerfulness. “Gotta figure out where I put all my gear.”

Now was a good time for Claude to finally speak. “All the more reason for you to clean up this mess.”

Celine called through the intercom again. “Claude, Rena needs to see you in the medical facility for another checkup.”

Claude stepped over to the door and opened it. “I’m not helping explore?”

Celine quickly glanced at his chest, frowned at seeing a shirt, and then looked back up at Claude. “Not until Rena gives you a clean bill of health. So you make sure you do everything she asks if you want to get back in the field.”

Claude smirked and gave a playful stretch. “I dunno. I could get used to taking it easy for a little bit.”

“Psssh.” Precis called over from a pile of gadgets. “You haven’t taken anything easy since I met you.” She dropped her voice like she was trying to imitate Claude. “We have to find concrete proof of the Ten Wise Men!” She found whatever gadget she was looking for and shoved it into her pack before stepping over to the door. “Now move out of the way unless you want me rubbing all up on you.” The twinkle in her eye was different from its usual teasing. She clearly wouldn’t mind rubbing up on him. Keeping up appearances was important for the moment though. Claude stepped to the side and dramatically motioned that she could pass. “Thank you, S…Claude.” Precis almost called him sir but quickly recovered and sashayed out of the room.

Celine watched her head down the hall and shook her head. “One day that girl is going to bite off more than she can chew.” Claude resisted the urge not to smile at how accurate Celine was. The purple haired sorceress turned back to him and gave him a cautioning poke in the chest. “Now you get off to Rena and let her get a good look at you.” Not waiting for him to respond, she turned and sauntered after Precis.

Claude watched her walk away, admiring how her hips flared into long slender legs and the way she moved seductively without even trying. Oh yes, he would definitely find a way to include Celine as one of his conquests.