sex education for the enemy?

As Samus and Sumas transitioned into a different type of combat, a distant figure was reporting.

Webel: Ridley, the plan failed. As I told you, it wasn't ready.

Ridley: Then finish what the weapon failed to do.

he is ending communication.

Webel stared at Samus and her student, then aimed his cannon at them. One shot and they would both be dead.

Seconds ticked by as he stood there, aiming, and then beams of light **** Webel to dodge.

Webel turned to his assailant. Kreatz armed with his energy batons, ready to fight.

Webel: Detective, I think you're in the wrong place if you want to live.

Kreatz: I'd say I came at the right time.

Sumas let Samus remove his suit, a shiver filling the young woman, an emotion she'd never felt before. She knew the thrill of hunting and fighting, but what about sexual excitement? Being surrounded by completely different, incompatible, and decidedly unattractive species had denied her any such impulse her whole life, and now she was exposed to it in waves.

She wasn't even sure why she was doing it; she just felt that her suit was now an obstacle and that she wanted Samus, but she wasn't even sure how.

Samus, on the contrary, knew exactly what to do. She pulled the now-naked Sumas close and planted a kiss on her mouth. Sumas tried to wriggle away, but Samus matched her movements so that their breasts rubbed against each other.

Samus's breasts began to drip with warm milk, wetting Sumas's body. The warm, wet sensation was ecstatic for her. She stopped struggling to escape and instead followed Samus's movements, rubbing herself against her... it felt good.

But Samus had only just begun; she detached her lips from Sumas's, who was confused. Why interrupt something so beautiful? Sumas leaned forward to kiss Samus, but instead found her licking his lips.

The gesture confused her, but she didn't have time to worry when she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her ass. Samus had spanked her again! Making her moan and open her mouth, which was then invaded by Samus's tongue.

Sumas tried to pull his head back and push Samus away, but with their tightness he couldn't **** it, so he used the only muscle he could muster to push back the invasion of her mouth: his own tongue.

Sumas tried to push his tongue out, the more it moved, slipping away, rolling with his or licking the inside of her mouth. The sensation of being invaded was strange, not as unpleasant as he imagined it to be, it was like a dance between their tongues, and each time he could taste it, the taste of Samus's tongue and her saliva, because damn, they both tasted good. Eventually Sumas managed to free himself to catch his breath, both of them panting now.

The sound of those gasps, however, made Sumas feel good, as if he knew he was doing the right thing. Maybe she could be the one invading this time?

His thoughts were interrupted when Samus grabbed her breast with her hands and tried to slide her left breast between them.

Sumas couldn't help but recognize that it was enormous, and the pressure of that mass thrusting down there made her moan again, and things got even better as Samus kneaded her breasts and pushed them together, squeezing them with her own, and she began to moan along with her.

Sumas felt her nipples harden and her chest heat up.

And suddenly, a spray of warm, delicious milk flooded her face as Samus moaned and screamed.

Some of it landed in Sumas's open mouth, another confusing discovery: can the human body do such a thing? Can I do it too? It feels good.

Sumas tried to touch his nipples, but they were simply hard, not a drop of milk coming out. After all, how could a virgin breastfeed? Not that Sumas knew anything about these aspects of a woman's body, but touching them gave him another rush of confused, intoxicating pleasure.

Samus got to the point. Sumas had never been with anyone before; she was completely inexperienced, a virgin in the hands of a sexual tigress.

Samus grinned like a predator and then put Sumas's right nipple in her mouth, sucking and licking it.

Sumas felt like she was going crazy; she wanted Samus to get off her! It was too sensitive! She felt pain, but also pleasure, a pleasure she couldn't let go of.

Sumas finally found the strength to grab Samus by the hair and pull it back, making her stand before her. Her breasts were dripping with milk, which flowed downward, towards her pelvis.

Sumas didn't know why, but his gaze lingered on Samus's pussy, as if he'd glimpsed a precious treasure but didn't know how to make it his own, a serious problem for a pirate.

Samus noticed and gave him a little tip.

Samus: Try licking it.

Sumas: What?

With a martial arts move, he freed himself from the grip of the hats, then twirled Sumas to the ground, then got down on his knees, positioning her pussy in front of his face.

Samus: Oh, I said, try licking it.

So Sumas tried licking it. She wasn't gentle or attentive, but luckily Samus wasn't the type to mind; in fact, I started moaning.

Samus: Faster, you have to rub the sensitive spots, you'll know by the sound of my voice.

Sumas didn't need to be told twice, and he started trying. Different ways of licking effectively yielded different results. Sometimes Samus moaned, other times her voice got very high-pitched, and her positive responses were little more than excited screams.

Then came another suggestion.

Samus: Touch your pussy.

Sumas listened, and it hurt.

Samus giggled.

Samus: Gently at first, beginner, do pirates lack sex education teachers?

Sumas, I think so. No one had ever told her this kind of thing before. Maybe she'd kidnap one later, I think. Then he started touching delicately, and the pleasure was intoxicating, too. He wanted to touch himself more, but it also hurt a little. He was too rough. Wait, was that the same thing on Samus? Was he hurting her with his sloppy tongue technique? And why the hell did he care... his mind was a jumble of emotions.

Samus pushed back, deliberately leaning her weight on Sumas's breasts, which she was currently grabbing, leaving her with a pang of pain and pleasure as she positioned herself in front of her, her legs spread, her pussy on display.

Samus: Now pussy to pussy, they call this scissoring, do what I do.

Both women pulled themselves together, their pussies protruding, and then began to grind their hips, both moaning.

Samus came first, her hot juices squirting out as she let out a grunt and then burst into laughter.

Samus: Come on, now you, keep going until you come.

It didn't take long for Sumas to have his first orgasm ever, screaming with discovery pleasure.