A Free (Mating) Press (L,R)

“Fuck!” Luna cried out under him. Unlike the day before with the gentle foreplay and care he’d given Aubrey, Luna had just told him to stick it in. She was reacting twice as well as he'd expected to everything he’d done, her first orgasm coming within a moment of him entering her. He’d never been bad in bed, but her first orgasm coming so quickly had certainly been an ego boost.

Luna Lopez, +2 (Orgasmed in front of the Master)

Luna Lopez, +3 (Seen Dick's Dick)

Luna Lopez, +5 (Nude for Master)

The wave washed over her, and she needed more. She felt Dick inside her pumping, and as good as it felt she needed more. “Is there… anything… you want to do to me?” She asked between breaths.

“What do you mean?” He said, slowing down inside her to make it easier for her to speak.

“You’re my best friend. We’ve known each other forever. Did you ever get any thoughts about me, anything in particular?”

She watched his gaze dip down to her chest for just a moment. “Touch them.”

“You’re sure?”

“Touch them. Squeeze them if that’ll help you get any more excited.”

Oh. He understood what was happening now. She was trying to piggyback off of him using Touch Base. He reached out to touch her breasts, first gently and as he got used to it he squeezed and kneaded. He felt her, warm and soft. He grew further aroused from both what he was feeling with his hands and the permission that she had given him. This was still strange to him that it was happening, that the barriers between him and her private life were dissolving. But Knowing that it was happening, that she was allowing him in, excited him beyond belief. He leaned down and sucked on one nipple as he held her by her other breast.

Fuck. She was along for the journey, moaning and feeling both sides of their encounter. She was feeling, and she was being felt. As she experienced everything, she felt herself cumming for the second time in minutes.

Luna Lopez, +3 VP (Handsy)

Things were shaky now. Her legs were tingling. She was often used to it being a crapshoot whether she’d be able to cum at all. But with the help of her transformation, everything about this was easier, somewhat making up for how often the transformation had distracted her during other moments this week when she’d been trying to spend time with her friends. If this was a normal shag, she might have tried to tap out by now. But he was still hard, and so as she could feel him getting closer she was getting horny again.

“How close are you?”

A gasping grunt was his first response.”I’m trying to hold back.”

“Don’t.” She told him, reaching to his butt with her legs to push him further inside her as he slowly bucked. “The longer you wait, the more sensitive I’m getting. Just let it happen.”

He thrust into her hard, and she used the roll of her hips and the pull of her legs to help him cum faster. She was gripping the sheets she’d pushed aside when getting him into bed with her, trying to outlast him so her third orgasm wouldn’t come before his first.

He moaned as he got close. Oh fuck. She’d always liked it when someone could be vocal during sex, acknowledge that they were enjoying it. As she heard Dick moan as he bucked into her, she realized that she was losing the fight to outlast him and the wave of her third orgasm crept over her.

Fuck

Fuck

Fuck

“Fuck!”

She was cumming. The twitching of her hips meant that just a moment after, he came into her in the middle of her final orgasm. He rolled onto the bed next to her.

Luna Lopez, +10 VP (Sex)

“Good job.”

Really? Dick looked over. He didn’t know what he’d been expecting, but “good job” was a bit different from the pillow talk he’d gotten used to with Aubrey. “Thanks?”

She looked at him and realized how it sounded. “What I mean is that it was nice. I know the magic helped, but it’s been a while since I felt something so intense. You were pretty good.”

“I’m glad that I could be ‘pretty good’, Loon. This was fun for me too, as unexpected as it was.”

She jokingly hit him on the shoulder. “You know I hate that nickname.”

“If you want to offer me something better I’ll try it.”

“Luna’s better.”

“So just your name?”

“Exactly.”

He softly chuckled. “Do you regret asking me for help taking down that jock when we were sophomores, since it all led to this? You wouldn’t be here if we hadn’t become friends from that.”

“I don’t regret any of it.” She’d turned her head to look him in the eyes.

“Really?”

“James was a creep, and he needed to get kicked out. As far as everything after, we were able to help a lot of people over the past few years, and that’d be worth it no matter what’s happening now.

“This show honestly hasn’t been that bad. Felicia’s getting what she’s wanted, Aubrey’s getting a place where she can figure out how to be with you without getting all “all that matters is you” about it, and I haven’t gotten off this much in forever. Even with Stella’s transformation being more difficult than everyone else’s, Genet’s given her encouragement on how to fix it. It seems like this place is trying to give everyone what they want.”

That was reassuring to hear. He’d wondered a few times about how much of this was his fault. Genet said that she was picking “eight people he trusted,” and so in a way what was happening to them here was because of him. But if it could really help people… He’d tried to help Aubrey assert herself for years and a few days with Dr.Petrov was making a world of difference.

His internal monologue was cut off by Luna noticing what he’d left on his desk a few days ago. “Is that our fishing bill?”

“It is. Aubrey needed to take a nap at one point and so I thought I’d do some of the reading I wanted to do after the meeting with Genet.”

“Can you bring it over? I’d grab it, but my legs are still numb.”

He got off the bed and handed it to her after putting his underwear back on. While she was flipping through, he got the rest of his clothes back on.

“Have you had a chance to figure out how we’re getting this past Haffley once it hits the Senate?” She asked him.

The West Dakota senator had been the leader of the resistance whenever he and Luna tried to do something this term. “Not yet.”

“We need something. Scheduling the vote on the same day as his mistress’ birthday won’t work for another year. I still can’t believe Hazel found that for us last time.”

“We can’t give him anything he wants, he’s addicted to taking the worst stance imaginable on every topic.” Dick complained.

“What’s the easiest thing we could give him?” She asked.

“We can’t do it.” He tried to preemptively shut down the question.

“What is it?”

“He once told me that he’d rally support for any one bill that I want if he, me, and you had a photo-op with Maverick Bates together.”

She looked disgusted. “No.”

“That’s why I didn’t think it was worth bringing up.”

“Having to sit down with that slimy manosphere sack of shit would be worse than any transformation. He’d use me to peddle one of his books about getting women to “understand their place”, and that’s the end of my career.”

“I know. We’re not doing it, I hate the idea almost as much as you do. We'll find something else to make sure we don’t need to take that or something like legalizing stealing candy from babies and kicking puppies.”

They kicked a few ideas back and forth together, trying to decide on something that they could settle for that Richard’s rival would accept. Everything they knew he liked made one of them feel sick.

“What about something that ignores him? Offer something for his state that he’d look bad turning down?” Luna suggested.

“That could work.” Richard tried to think. “West Dakota got a D- on the annual infrastructure ratings.”

“I can’t believe you remember that.”

“I remember how frustrated I was after reading it. Not even the state capital could get a good score there, the Last Falls bridge is on the verge of collapse.”

“Again, I don’t know how you remember that but I’m glad you do. We’ll offer a billion in block grants for the state to distribute for infrastructure projects. If he tries to turn it down, then we’ll leak it to the press.” Luna was writing on the margins of the bills cover page.

“Hopefully we won’t need to, but that’s a good plan.”

“I think my legs are starting to come back.” Luna said, setting the binder down on the bed. She hesitantly stood up and after getting her bearings, got most of her clothes back on. She opened her phone out of habit and saw a worrying message from Stella. She quickly sent out:

Hey, I just saw this. Do you still need help? We can be there in five minutes.

She was getting her socks on when a text came back:

We got it taken care of.

Good job. I’ve still got a few hours until curfew, you can let us know if anything else comes up.

Dick noticed the look that’d been on her face. “Everything alright?”

“All good. Stella was trying to get advice on helping with Ava’s training with her transformation, but said that they figured it out together while we were busy.” She left out that the “training help” had been masturbation lessons. Ava could explain that if she wanted to.

“That’s good. I know it shouldn’t be all on you to plan this, but I’ve been taking things day by day. Did you have anything else lined up?”

Luna crossed the room to his TV console, getting out a DVD he hadn’t noticed earlier. “I asked Genet if she could have a copy of The News delivered before you got to breakfast. We should be able to get a few episodes in before she gets here with the enchiladas.”

He nodded and sat down on the bed as she got it ready. The News was one of Luna’s favorite shows, the idealistic story of a jaded television anchor slowly recovering his love of journalism with the help of the much younger staff he was **** to work with. They both knew that it wasn’t realistic, but it was dramatic and inspiring when they needed a break from the realism of law school and the cases their clients came to them with over the years. She hit the play button, and sat next to him to relax.