On board a space ship.

Rolling over in his bed, Casey flipped the pillow over to cover his ears, the sounds of lovemaking in the next cabin penetrating the thin bulkhead beside him. Thump, thump, thump,

"Oh yeah, Billy fuck my ass with... your... big... fat... cock!" a woman's voice exclaimed, accentuated with each smack. Casey just groaned in his bed, his own cock growing hard as his overactive imagination started to construct the scene in the other room.

Her huge tits rocked back and forth as the man's cock plowed into her plump...

"No... I need to fucking sleep," he scolded himself "I have a shift on the bridge tomorrow and I refuse to be tired for it." Casey held the pillow even tighter over his head, as the woman in the other room loudly begged for 'Billy' to 'fill her slutty ass with his man-seed.'

From her hiding spot in the corner of the dark room, Ria’s golden eyes followed the floating notebook with intense anticipation as it drifted aimlessly around the portal room in the capital city of the Erokami realm. The room was of medium size and sparsely decorated with matching purple rugs and hanging banners. The only lighting came from the dozen or so portals placed along the walls and a few candles on stands at the center of the round room. It was late at night, so no one but the hiding purple haired woman and the floating notebook were present. Suddenly Ria gasped as the black leather covered notebook neared one of the shining portals and came to a stop.

“Please, please, please, please, please, you stupid lazy sex note. Go... in… the… fucking… portal!” the nearly naked Ria chanted in a whisper. For whatever reason, the floating book denied her request and continued drifting around the room. “Fuck me up the asshole!!” she shouted in frustration, her voice echoing throughout the stone chamber. With a sigh, she sat down on the floor, leaning against the pillar she had previously hid behind.

“Did I hear someone call for an ass fucking?” came a familiar voice from one of the portals. Out of the simmering surface stepped another woman, a similar floating notebook in tow. Ria recognized the woman, who had a satisfied grin on her face, as her good friend. Mara looked quite similar to Ria; long flowing purplish hair, bright eyes, beautiful face, pale skin, ample chest, toned body, and long legs. Some may even think that they could be sisters, if they didn’t know all Erokami looked this way.

Mara made her way into the room, her short loose crop top and black mini skirt showing she wore no underwear. “Your sex note still hasn’t decided?” Mara asked in disbelief as she surveyed the situation.

“Ughhhh,” Ria moaned in frustration. She slumped back down against the pillar. Mara now stood in front of her friend, noticing how Ria was playing with the front of her underwear, the shiny metal plate denying access to her needy nether regions. Mara did feel a bit sorry for her, to chastise an Erokami like this was a serious punishment, but she had broken some serious rules.

“They gave me a fucking defective one I just know it, those fuckers…” Ria pouted, looking over to her notebook, still floating aimlessly around the room. Mara sighed, perhaps she could give poor Ria some advice, Mara was a more experienced sex note user after all.