Looseleaf's Diary - 17 / 04 / 2120

"By the Shadow!" I swore.

Aubert was underneath me, his cock set to be a bit thicker than normal. The extra girth was pleasant, as were the row of little bumps that rubbed against my g-spot as my hips rolled in response to his thrusts. Yet something in my voice caught his attention.

"Babe? Amelia? What is it?" he asked, paused in his fucking.

I was inside Rowethasdottir's system again, reviewing the video logs. Saw the ex-ranger drop down and kill two men in cold blood. The third that got the drop on her. Then the third intruder's ****, from some unseen source. The door cameras had caught most of the action, and even much of the clean-up.

As I balanced atop Aubert, his thick prick my anchor, his hands on my hips sweaty and clutched tight against my soft flesh, I copied the video files to my own cyberdeck. I held the connection open just long enough for the download to finish, then logged off—and half-collapsed against my boyfriend, my sweaty tits breaking the fall onto his chest.

"Unplug me?" I asked. Aubert wiped his hand on the sheets before he reached up to pull the plug from the neural port at the base of my skull. He held me there, in the dark, as I shivered, my cheek against his neck. Our hearts hammered together.

It was one thing to see ****. There were sites on the Matrix where morbid fuckers shared videos of accidents, terrorist executions, all sorts of gory shit. It was something else to see the cold efficiency with which the ranger had dealt ****. Like a bear protecting her den. And that last shot...it had come from inside the house. The Uruk-Hai. The camera hadn't even caught her at all, probably too far out of range, but.

Aubert wrapped his arms around me. Wiry strength, comforting, even as I shivered.

I didn't even complain when the horny fucker's hips started to rock back and forth, so that the little bumps ground against my g-spot. He still hadn't cum yet. For that matter, I hadn't cum yet either. So I squeezed my pussy and tried to move with him. Limbless as I was at the moment, it was all I could do. Well, almost all I could do. My head twisted so that I could kiss Aubert's cheek. He sucked in air, still not used to that kind of intimacy.

He still wasn't used to a fuckdoll that fucked back.

Or one with an imagination.

"C'mon daddy," I whispered. "Pump that spunk in my baby room. I'm so empty."

Aubert moaned, his hands moved to grope my ass, fingers digging in to the soft flesh. Squats weren't this hobbit's favorite exercise, even before my legs went bye-bye, and ever since Aubert had rescued me from the trash heap, my body had been getting progressively more pear-shaped. Not that my boyfriend seemed to mind in the least, as his hands grasped my meat.

"Do it," I whispered as I licked his face. "Harder daddy. Squirt it. I want to feel a fucking geyser in my cunt. All that hot, thick cum. Imagine all those swimmers pumped straight into my fucking womb..."

He groaned deep, face flushed crimson, and I was getting excited too. All this dirty talk, the images. Yeah, he was shooting blanks and my uterus wasn't currently operational, but it was fun to pretend. Especially as he began to lift me up and slam me down, his thicker prick deliciously stretching my cunny every time it threatened to pop out. Aubert's eyes were fixed on my face, and I grinned as the excitement built inside of me.

I wanted to cum. I wanted him to cum. Even if we didn't cum together.

My tits squished against his chest. My puffy little stomach pooch rubbed against his scrawny stomach. I needed more. So did he.

"Don't you want to impregnate me?" I whispered. "Think of how big and swollen I'd get. I'd need your help for everything—"

I kept talking. Thoughts I hadn't even put together before. How he'd wiped my pussy down after I'd taken a piss...and maybe his fingers had lingered there. The way he'd stare at my stomach as I'd lay there asleep, eyes fixed on where he thought my womb would be. How many hours had Aubert humped me, dumped his sperm deep into my wet, warm slit, and imagined his spawn growing in my stomach? How many nights had he dreamed about my belly getting bigger and bigger, my flabby tits puffing up as my milk came in, all the times he'd get to touch girl-flesh.

"—how fucking tight my cunt will be when I'm swollen with your baby—or babies," and that was what set him over the edge. His skinny body lifted up from the bed and I squealed in delight as that hot spike of wetness squirted out of my cunny. He held me up there as he tensed and pumped and pumped and...then he settled back into the bed, and I started to grind.

"Stay hard for me, lover," I whispered. "Stay hard. It's so much easier to conceive if I climax—"

He probably didn't need the extra encouragement. But she saw the tense excitement in his face as her ass shifted, my clit ground against him. The sloppy sounds of my jizz-filled pussy filled the room, the smell of it enflamed out senses. Suddenly, I realized why I was being so active, so desperately sloppy, so urgent in my affections.

****. The deaths of those men in Rowethasdottir's doorway. I had seen them die. I needed—I needed—

"Ah...agh...aaaAAAAGH!"

Even Aubert was caught up by the intensity of my scream. And the tears that flowed from my eyes, the sobs as I buried my face into his chest. His arms wrapped around me and held me tight as my body shook, and I clung to him with my stumps as his dick slowly softened and slid out of me, and his thick white seed oozed out of her pussy.

I don't know how long we lay like that, his hands stroked my back. But I know that my pussy felt a sticky mess, and that I had work to do. Needed to analyze that footage. Try to identify who had attacked Rowethasdottir. Because whoever it was, they were involved in this whole thing, which meant we were involved with it too, even if the ranger and her pet Uruk-Hai didn't know it yet.

"Babe," I said. "I need you to plug me back in. And...clean my pussy?"

Aubert smiled. He kissed me on the lips. Such a dork. Then carefully shuffled out from beneath me, so he could guide the lead back into the socket in my skull. As my body faded away, I wondered if he would rinse out my pussy before or after he fucked me again.