Sex

Rather than bending down to suck, Tina picks me up like a baby and brings a tap to her mouth that way, turning and sitting in the chair I just vacated. Either this body is a lot lighter than I thought, or the woman is just that strong. Either way, I find I don't mind: The pleasure I get from someone sucking on this body's breasts certainly helps.

“So good…” she takes a moment to breathe, “...more…” and then she goes back to sucking.

The familiar sensation builds, but this time I can't squirm very far, and my arms are pinned… I hear a whimper.

Tina stops sucking a moment, and whispers, “I can help you there…” before going back to drinking, this time slipping one of her long fingers into that spot between this body's legs, and pistoning it back and forth, rubbing the little nub with her other fingers while she does. It goes SO deep into this body… and this body really likes it: I get three orgasms before she's done with the first tap. I lose count somewhere in the second tap.

When the tanks are finally dry, someone catches me as Tina falls asleep in the chair… ah, Adam… who apparently stripped somewhere along the line? He sets me down on my feet, “Mind helping me get her to the bed?”

I nod and help, my merged Eidolon supplying enough strength to manage, and we get her over to the bed readily enough… where Adam starts sliding off her underwear? “Umm…”

“It's something she asked me to do,” he shrugs, starting to rub her shaved crotch with his hand, “She's the single most sex-positive woman I've ever met,” he drags her to the edge of the bed, and lines himself up, “she literally asked me to use her like this when she's asleep… it's her favorite way to wake up.” He starts thrusting, “ooh, yeah…” he takes a breath, “She also enjoys getting ‘arrested’, cuffed, and ‘searched’... hmmm… I think she likes a lack of control? Almost there… and who am I to kink shame?”

“But she never wants to be unarmed…” I frown.

“Ah… it's a different matter when she can actually be free whenever… hmm… and yes, I've seen her break a pair of cuffs… oh yeah…” he takes a ragged breath, “...she just likes the fantasy.”

I nod, and tilt my head, “and it doesn't bother you that I'm right here?”

“Intellectually I know it should bother me…” he starts breathing hard as he pistons faster, “...but it doesn't. Your involvement just makes it feel better, somehow.”

I shake my head, feeling fine from frequent fucking, “so… sex aura.” I consider, “How far does that extend?”

“She… oh yeah…” Adam pants out as he follows his lady's wishes, “...has mentioned she doesn't really care for women…” he grunts, “...but tell me: Did she hesitate with you?”

“Not at all…” I consider, and walk over to Tina's torso, “should I open her shirt?”

“I'd enjoy the view, and she won't mind,” he keeps thrusting.

This is surreal… I pull down the woman's shirt, exposing her bra-encased globes… then undo the bra, letting the two beautiful sacks of fat fly free, falling into her armpits and jiggling with each thrust. I wonder… “How far does my involvement extend that ‘it's okay’ effect?”

“Haven't found a limit yet…” the detective thrusts and holds, grunting and twitching, then pulls out, his seed slowly seeping from Tina's exposed genitals.

I nod, “I suppose testing wouldn't be ethical…” but I am suddenly really curious if Adam would be cool with me donning a strap-on and railing his rear, or if Alice would be fine with Adam's rod in her baby bakery provided she was eating me out at the time.

“Well…” Adam lays down beside his lady, and grabs one of her boobs, “...she'd normally have woken up by now… huh…” he starts using it like a stress ball, “...we certainly need to know how bad it is.”

“Are you volunteering?” I raise an eyebrow.

“Sure,” he shrugs, continuing to idly massage his girlfriend's boob as she sleeps soundly while the magic milk does the work, “what do you think we should try?”

I consider, “Let me go see what toys Alice has… stay here, please."

I walk into the hall, not bothering to fix my clothes, and listen for a moment… ah, Alice's breathing… she's in the living room. I walk over, and ask, “Got any toys I can borrow? Adam volunteered to be a guinea pig for seeing how far that sex positive aura I have can take a person. Oh, and I should probably get your help with it. How does it strike you?”

“Whatever you need, I have a few things. This way…” I follow Alice to the bedroom she uses, and… it's like twice the size of my suite. Which is fair… maybe I should start sleeping with her regularly? But then, I don't really sleep. Hmm… eh later, it's time for Science!

The detective opens the top drawer of her wardrobe, and shows me what she has: Not much, just a harness, a couple dildos of different sizes (all double-ended), and a vibrator (also double-ended), that looks like it'd fit the harness.

“Any problems if I use these on your partner?” I mean, I'm pretty sure she'll say I can, but….

“As long as he's game, we're good,” she confirms.

“Great!” I pick up the stuff and shift it to my shadow, effectively making it disappear, “Mind coming along?”

“I’d love to.” She smiles at me, and we walk arm in armor back to my suite….