Claire is victorious - Making an honest dishonest woman out of Amanda

You sit in the bar nervously, unable to find the courage to check the scores since you looked last night, where you were still in the lead. It had been a decent lead, but you also knew how active and ferociously Amanda has been chasing you tally after in the few short days after your family and May had given birth, skyrocketing your score to where it sits now. Amanda's seemingly unbeatable lead vanishing leaving her less than a month to try and scramble to do everything in her power to pull back ahead. All teasing and taunting slowing before finally ceasing over that week, with just a single written message in its place by the time you'd given birth to your own Daughter, Taliah. The final message reading, 'I don't know how you did it, but it's not over yet bitch <3'

If this last year has taught you anything about your best friend, is that Amanda is exceptionally creative even when sitting on a comfortable lead, now she was hungry to win on top of that. While you doubt that in the few hours between last night and now that enough women have given birth to Amanda's children for her to win; The fact it was even a possibility is unnerving, to say the least. She could have easily blown an obscene amount of money last night, hiring every escort, hooker and lubricating drunken tourists into bed all to pull ahead at that last moment.

Your fears are far from allayed when Amanda finally joins you, swaggering her way into a bar with two sexy blondes on her arms, giving them both a farewell peck on the cheek and a playful slap on their asses. You could tell from the smiles and giggles eliciting from the two parting women, that they had spent a fruitful morning together. Although not as fruitful as Amanda might have hoped, the pair giving you a playful wave as they recognize you from the night before recognizes you. Bad luck on Amanda's part picking two women already carrying your super seed from just the night prior, perhaps your gambit of arriving a couple of days earlier might just make the difference.

You look up at Amanda as she saunters her way towards the table your sat at, the same one that two years ago you got blackout drunk, starting off this entire wild ride. You smile as you watch Amanda flick her long fiery red hair around her shoulder, using just her fingers to work it in one swift move into something a little more presentable than the freshly fucked look. The Luminous mod flaring for a moment giving your best friend an almost orange glow, which you'd describe almost as angelic halo, but infernal would be a much more apt description for her, given her own sordid antics in this bet.

You now know what kind of dark devious mind lurks behind those deep verdant eyes, scanning you up and down as Amanda approaches, planning and scheming all manner of things for you. Yet, despite this, you still can't help but feel a warm rush in your core as you bat your own eyes and smile at Amanda openly checking out your body. Something about that confident grin on her soft-featured face, and the way she carries herself that sets your heart rate racing and makes your skin flush. Something in your mind that screams, I don't care if you heading to hell, just so long as you take me with you.

You've always known that Amanda was beautiful, stunning maybe even achingly attractive; just as you've known that you are always sadder after leaving after your infrequent meetups. You'd always assumed that it was simply how much fun you typically have together, given you often transition from Amanda's company to a long haul alone in space. But after what Amelia's, Amanda's mother had told you when you were happily languishing in her clutches, that Amanda's feelings for you ran hotter than just a deep friendship come partner in crime. That this entire ordeal had been set up as a means to get you into a position where you couldn't resist but take each other. It made you dwell on your own feelings about Amanda, and discover something that even you were blind to, a longing for her that doesn't just stem from your nethers.

"Good morning, Claire, ready to be my little breeder bitch for the next 5 years?" Amanda jokes while sliding into the seat across from you.

"Guess we'll find out," You reply with a soft smile.

"So you haven't checked yet either?" Amanda asks with a wicked grin spreading across her face.

"Not since yesterday," You reply with a grin of your own, "Besides couldn't resist watching that gorgeous face of yours drop when you find out I won," You add, mustering as much fake bravado as you can muster. Although you have no doubt Amanda's own enhanced perception can see right through it; just as yours sees through hers. The pair of you are as nervous as each other.

"You wish," Amanda replies leaning back in her seat. "Still, I have to admit, it's been a much closer race than I'd have thought," Amanda admits, her grin faltering slightly for an almost imperceptible minute.

"Well, we both played our different ways," You offer with a smile.

"I'm dying to know how the hell you pulled ahead, I had you for months, then you rocket ahead," Amanda says shaking her head and gesturing a drinks order to the bar.

"It's all about who you fuck and not how you fuck," You reply with a soft giggle, feeling your face redden as you realise that Amanda doesn't yet know, but shortly will know all about yours and her own family secrets.

"Oh please," Amanda snorts shaking her head. "I'm sure like me, you fuck like a goddess," She adds with a grin, eagerly downing the whole glass set down before her by a waitress.

"Guess you'll have to find out for yourself," You offer in a teasing tone.

"Oh? Does my little Claire want a sample of the next five years?" Amanda asks with a broad almost predatory smile.

"Tempting, but I want that first time to be something.... real special," You reply, leaning across the table and whispering and emphasising the final two words in your most seductive tone. You watch as Amanda's confident front cracks for a moment, the pupils in her verdant eyes dilating for a moment as she swallows hard and looks away. "Besides the guild representative just arrived, would be rude to make them wait, when they can just let us know who's won," You say smoothly nodding your head towards a suited individual carrying a case in one hand, looking affronted by everything they see in the bar.

You stick your hand up and gesture towards the suited platinum star guild rep, who nods and swiftly makes his way over to your table. "Ladies," The suited individual says before taking a seat. "I do wish you'd have let us conduct this business in a more suitable locale," The rep states.

"My money, my rules," Amanda replies with a smile.

"Indeed," The rep replies, taking a deep breath and composing themself. "Now I believe as of one minute ago the time has elapsed on your wager and I'm here on the behest of Platinum Star corp to oversee and officiate the results," The rep reels off rapidly, clearly not wanting to stay a moment longer in this bar than they need to.

"We both agree to skip the formal crap," Amanda states calmly "don't we Claire?" She asks with a smile.

"Yeah, let's just get to the results," You agree, now feeling your stomach beginning to lurch.

"Most gracious of you," The rep replies, giving you both a smile the first sign that this individual was capable of being anything other than officious. "So in this case we have the completed paperwork for the new deed of ownership for your ship," The rep begins, but without gesturing to either of you making it no less the wiser as to who has won. "As well as that speciality item to ensure 5 years of, a-hem service," The rep continues, clearly embarrassed about the term long haul companion. "Finally you'll also find a breakdown of the competition, so that should either party want to appeal the results, they can do so, although any such appeals would be outside the Platnium Star remit, we would require that any judgement, arbitration and or other legally biding appeals still abide by the terms laid out in the contract." The rep reels off as they place the large case on the table.

"Sounds good," Amanda replies with a confident smile holding placing her palm on the scanner, only to find the case still locked shut. "How do I open this?" She asks.

"Oh it can only be opened by the winner, Captain Claire," The rep replies calmly as they straighten out their suit. "Congratulations from all and sundry from Platnium Star, I hope you consider us for your future contract binding means," The rep neatly says before bowing to you and Amanda and turning and making a swift exit.

Your jaw is still hanging open in shock and disbelief a full minute later, Amanda sitting back in her seat looking equally and shocked, although not a hint of sadness on her face that you can detect. You slowly reach over and place your palm on the scanner and with a soft click, the case unlocks, you gingerly lift the lid and take a peek inside. Your eyes are immediately drawn to a fairly sinister black collar sitting to one side of all the paperwork, despite the paperwork being actual printed paper, something you were sure died out with the combustion engine.

"Is that a fucking **** collar?" You ask in disbelief.

"Yup," Amanda says calmly.

"Are you ok?" You ask slowly, taking your eyes away from the contents of the case for a moment and looking up at your friend.

"Yeah, I think so," Amanda replies calmly. "I shouldn't have bet what I wasn't willing to lose," Amanda says with a half-hearted smile.

"Let's take this somewhere more private," You suggest with a reassuring smile. "I think we'll want that much at least," You add placing your hand on Amanda's

"Already eager to claim your prize?" Amanda asks in a teasing tone.

You simply smile and close the case, standing up and taking the case in one hand with Amanda following you as you lead her to the hotel you were staying at. "I'll take that upgrade I discussed earlier," You say to the clerk behind the desk who nods and confirms that your possessions would be transferred by a drone.

"The honeymoon suite?" Amanda scoffs as she enters the huge suite shortly after you.

"It felt appropriate given what we need to talk about," You say with a smile, setting the case down on a table and taking a seat on the plush couch and tapping the seat next to you.

"Should I be nervous?" Amanda jokes, her soft laugh shifting some of the uncomfortable air between you since the rep had given the results.

"Maybe?" You offer with a shrug. "But first we'll get this out of the way," You reply, unlocking the case and taking out the sleek black collar.

"Ah, of course," Amanda replies, taking her long fiery hair in her hands and lifting it up as she leans forward and presents her slender neck for you.

At this close, you catch a hint of Amanda's exotic fragrance, with just the barest hint of sweat and sex, letting you know she didn't have time to properly shower before arriving at the bar. "How does it work?" You ask hesitantly.

"Once in place, it's locked in place for five years, or until you unlock it with your fingerprint," Amanda replies softly, her soft warm breath washing over your skin and making your cock throb.

"Do we have to use it?" You ask softly.

"Part of the contract," Amanda replies matter of factly.

You quickly pick up the copy of the contract provided in the case and rapidly skim through it before nodding and slowly lifting the collar and gently putting it around Amanda's neck. You hear Amanda's breath catch as your fingers brush past her neck, before you adjust the collar and finally close it. You look up from Amanda's neck and see her smiling at you, her verdant eyes full of a mix of emotions, there's a hint of sadness in them. You can't be sure, but you wonder if it's not about the situation Amanda's in, but rather what she can't find the strength to say.

You give Amanda a big smile before slowly touching the collar. "It's not uncomfortable is it?" You ask.

"It's a little strange, not **** but there a weight to it that will feel weird," Amanda replies with a smile.

"So I bet you're dying to see how I managed to win," You offer with a smile as you rummage through the paperwork until you find your summary and hand it over to Amanda before having a leaf through Amanda's summary.

"Wow, Debbie Munroe, I heard the rumours and still trying to find a copy of that holo," Amanda says with a laugh, "I fucking loved Galaxy Rider," She adds with a smile.

"I've got an advanced copy, we can watch it together later if you want," You offer with a grin.

"Count me in," Amanda laughs before turning back to the paper. "Hold the fuck on, that's my Mom?!?!?" Amanda cries out.

"Yeah, you have a baby sister now," You reply with a giggle, "Your Mom wants us to go visit her before we leave the station by the way," You add.

"Wait, yourself?" Amanda then states. "What happened?" She asks looking between you and the paper.

"Yeah, you're Mother's handiwork," You offer weakly, "I'll tell you all about it later, just keep reading it gets worse, or better, depends how you look at it," You offer with a nervous laugh.

"Why are their asterixes next to these names and why are they worth so much, Maddie is listed twice?" Amanda asks.

"I think the bonus breakdowns are written on the next page?" You offer. "My list isn't quite as extensive as yours," You offer with a laugh as you shuffle through Amanda's name after name of women she's impregnated.

"Claire!" Amanda cries out in disbelief, "You sick sexy slut," Amanda adds shaking her head in disbelief. "Your own fucking family, and so many with your own fucking daughter," Amanda says laughing.

"Blame May Azure for that, she's the one who tricked me into fucking my family," You say shaking your head.

"So they don't know?" Amanda asks

"They didn't, but I came clean after I found out, needed those bonus points after all," You say with a nervous laugh.

"How did they take it?" Amanda asks curiously.

"Mostly well, we might have even had sex again whilst knowing the dirty secret," You reply, going bright red in embarrassment.

"Damn, that's making me so hot," Amanda says chewing her bottom lip. "So how highly would you recommend that sweet taste of the forbidden fruit?" Amanda asks with a wicked grin.

"Why has my depravity got you hungry to sample some of Mommy Amelia?" You ask in a teasing tone. "She's one wild fuck," You add with a grin.

"Maybe," Amanda replies. "Would that be so wrong?" She adds.

"Not like I can judge," You reply with a smile.

"But I am your long haul companion," Amanda says sheepishly.

"Oh, we are definitely going to be double-teaming other people," You reply with a giggle. "Besides, would hardly be fair of me to spend some quality family time and not share the forbidden love," You giggle.

"I think I'm going to really love these next five years," Amanda says with a grin. She looks down through the remainder of your summary and shakes her head. "Shit, I can't be mad at losing to this," Amanda says with a laugh.

"It was a damn close game though," You admit, "Two points in it," You say blowing out the air at how close the completion really was.

"At least you don't have my minefield to navigate in 18 years time," Amanda jokes with a smile.

"Eh, why avoid it, I've hooked up with my Daughter and would highly recommend it," You reply with a giggle.

"Oh, Claire you naughty bitch," Amanda replies throwing her arms around you and pulling you in for a hug and kissing you on the lips, before quickly pulling back. "Sorry Claire, that was..." Amanda begins to apologise before you cut her off.

"Amazing," You offer with a smile, resting your hand on Amanda's face and gently stroking her cheek tenderly.

"I...uh..." Amanda stammers before you press your lips to hers and kiss her, Amanda is a little hesitant but soon returns the kiss, her soft lips parting allowing your tongues to mingle.

The kiss lasts a good minute before you pull back and give your friend and fellow futa a big smile. "God I wanted to do that since I saw you enter the bar earlier," You say softly.

"Really?" Amanda replies, sounding surprised.

"Yeah," You reply, leaning back in and kissing Amanda again, more passionately this time, the pair of your letting out soft moans and your tongues dart and glides, teasing and tickling each other.

In the midst of your kissing, your slide your hand down to Amanda's neck, where you rest a finger on the collar until with a click it pops open and drops to the floor. The action causes Amanda to pull back in surprise. "Claire?" She asks nervously.

"Contract just needs it to be put on, it doesn't need to stay on," You reply with a grin. "I only want you by my side for the future, if you want to be there," You say softly, your voice cracking a tiny bit as you make your big move, hoping Amelia hadn't intentionally steered you wrong as one final power play.

"Are you serious?" Amanda asks nervously.

"Yeah, I really like you, Amanda, I like being with you and I think it's time we try being together," You say softly. "But only if that's what you want, not what some stupid contract tells you to do," You state clearly.

"So what are you asking, exactly?" Amanda asks with a nervous smile, her verdant eyes twinkling with hope.

"Start off as girlfriends, see if it develops into something more," You offer with a smile.

"Like a couple?" Amanda asks with a widening smile.

"A very open one, I don't think either of us can or would want us to be exclusive, at least not sexually," You explain with a wry smile.

"So we can still fuck other people as well as share them?" Amanda asks in disbelief as all her dreams seem to come true.

"Yeah and still try to breed them too," You offer with a wicked grin.

"Fucking marry me, Claire, I won't find anyone as sexy and depraved that I wouldn't want to spend my life with," Amanda cries out in delight.

"Mmmmm just think of all the mischief we could get up to together," You say with a grin.

"Wife and Wife, breeding the Galaxy," Amanda adds with a giggle.

"So Amanda, would you do me the honour of being my Long haul companion, in space and in life?" You ask with a big smile