No despite Gabs best efforts.

After that fateful night with the whiskey and that unforgettable levels of pleasure you and Gab had experienced with each other’s bodies, there was no going back to condoms. Granted there shouldn’t have been much difference between using them and the real thing in terms of sensation. Yet the few times you tried to put one on it barely lasted a few thrusts before you both agreed to eschew it from your play.

Thankfully you hadn’t conceived that first night, or at least you were thankful, Gab claimed to be, but there was a micro expression you picked up on, the faintest sense of sadness and disappointment. It was touch and go for a while though, with your cycle running late enough that you almost gave into Gabs suggestion that you were already with child so why bother pulling out anymore.

Thankfully on your final medium risk game as per the Dutchesses agreement, you sustained a hell of an impact courtesy of a droid. The droid throwing you clean off your feet, and thankfully clear over the finish line of the obstacle course you had to clear. You already had enough trouble with the one game you had lost with, being **** to wear a powerful vibrator attached to your nipples as well as one in your pussy, for the duration of another game.

It seems a lot of the forfeits for failure were set up to both humiliate you and make it harder to win the next. The vibrators laced with some kind of agent to keep you aroused and prevent your sensitive areas getting too sensitive. Thankfully most of the medium games required a great deal of skill, quick thinking and more than a fair share of luck.

The game that you had the vibrators attached to you was a bizarre maze of sorts, with supposed cryptic clues to guide you to safety. Thankfully when you worked out there was no time limit, you just left your thinking between the **** orgasms. Putting on enough of a pantomime by pretending to be less certain about your choices, and playing up how debilitating the pleasure was.

Your nipples were still overly sensitive now a week after the ordeal, which was another reason you’d suspected you might have been pregnant. Still after being sent flying and landing with a sound that neither bone, flesh, muscles or all the other parts of a person between should make. You were carried off to a medical wing, where you were scanned over and given pain suppressants for the bruising. While you were there you asked the medi-droid to check the scan to see if you were pregnant or not, sidestepping the droids query by mentioning the pain suppressants.

The Dutchess had sent a get well soon message, and gives you a few days to recover, stating her meeting with you for fulfilling your end of the bargain would be arranged in the next few weeks.

With that headache done, you could relax in the low-risk games, and focus on the only other problem you had. Gab’s increasing **** to pull out of you while you were both enjoying your daily sessions together. Thankfully one of the prizes you had requested since being confirmed as not pregnant, was a bundle of probes that allowed you to track your cycle with some accuracy.

So far Gab’s only had a few mishaps, the first was technically more on you than her, as you were riding her hard, and chasing that last orgasm before dismounting. Your dismount was just a fraction of a second to slow and you were rewarded with a single eruption of cum while the head of Gab’s cock was still inside of you.

The rest of the mishaps had been on Gab and had been worse each time, with the final time Gab making no effort to pull out until you she was halfway through pumping you full of her seed. You feared that you own mishap had given her a taste of something, and while Gab wasn’t deliberately trying to cum in you yet, she wasn’t helping to avoid anything that could lead to a mishap.

The latest probe result stated that you should be at a safe point in your cycle and you figured it would be better to give Gab what she wanted when you could. Rather than have her slowly get to the point where the mishaps might become more deliberate.

You wait for Gab to return from her game in something suitably sexy form the wide selections of lingerie that you had requested as another of your medium rewards. Gab’s ambers eyes widening the moment she lays eyes on you.

“Woah, well that’s one way to get my attention,” Gab says with a huge grin on her face.

“Well, I thought it might be nice to make an effort given I’ve got two bits of good news for you,” You reply with a warm smile.

“I’m guessing that you're bruising is healed nice enough for us to try some more adventurous positions again,” Gab asks with a hopeful smile.

“Well you got the first bit of good news,” You reply as Gab quickly strips off and climbs on the bed.

“So what’s the other good news?” Gab asks with a grin, leaning forward to run her hands over your body. You enjoy her touch, but stop her from reaching her hand between your legs by resting your foot on her chest.

“Well providing you can behave the rest of the time,” You say with a soft yet serious tone.

“I am well behaved,” Gab replies with a grin.

“Yeah, until you’ve got what you want and have that big green cock deep inside of me,” You reply with a grin.

“Well, what can I say, your body makes me want to do bad thing Val,” Gab replies with a smooth tone, that has you smiling.

“Be that as it may, we can’t keep having these close calls, and mishaps which leave me full of cum,” You says softly and sweetly, as Gab looks you in the eyes for a moment and then looks down, a hint of guilt in her eyes.

“Yeah,” Gab agree’s.

“That said, the upside to you managing this is that on the days which it should be safe, you get to cum as much as you want in me,” You say in a soft and sultry tone,

Gab looks up at you in surprise, a huge smile appearing on her face. “For real?” She asks.

“Yup, and you want to know the best part?” You ask with a mischievous grin on your face.

‘What?” Gab asks in an excited tone.

“Today’s one of those days,” You whisper into Gab’s ear, and lower the foot you were using to keep Gab from reaching every part of your body.

Gab wasted no time, plying you with kisses and even going down on you for an impressive amount of time, before mounting you. The rest of the evening Gab spent pumping as much of her thick sticky cum inside of you as she could.

“Do you think one day we could have kids?” Gab asks as you both lay beside each other panting during a short rest before going for another round.

“I reckon so, once we’re free of this place and settled somewhere else,” You reply with a contented smile on your face.

“Might have to wait a while then,” Gab says in a neutral tone.

“Just think of it as another reason to get out,” You reply with a grin, climbing on top of Gab and planting a kiss on her lips before taking her for a ride.