Can't stay in the the Med Bay all day.

While it did slightly feel like I was a cornered animal in terms of the expectations that Dougal might have of me, it was in the best way given the circumstances. I knew the reverence Super Earth citizens culturally place on Helldivers and even though the crew of my Super Destroyer have more contact than the average citizen, there’s still no shortage of admiration. I know Dougal won’t do anything I wouldn’t want her to do.

“I don’t have a C-01 Permit form filled in Dougal.” I said to her, recalling the standards and norms of Super Earth requiring the completion and submission of paperwork before engaging in activity that could result in a child.

“Oh I know, Helldiver. I know. Doesn’t mean we can’t have fun regardless.” She said, laying a finger on my inner thigh and twirling it on my bare skin.

“Alright, I’ll bite. What do you have in mind?” I asked, intrigued by her proposition.

“Why don’t you choose what we do first… then we see where that takes us?” Dougal moved in closer as she took her gloves off to feel my cock properly, caressing my nuts while she spoke. “Then it’s my turn. And I do so want a taste like what Dr. Carpenter had…”

“Hmm… deal.” I said, my eyes trailing down to her luscious cleavage held fast by her sports bra. “Hand me the lube, I know what we’re doing first.”

Bottle in hand, I made sure to spread some of it onto my hands first before massaging it onto her pale, freckled breasts underneath the bra. Her murmurs of appreciation spurred me onwards and kept me going before I lined up.

Contained within the confines of her sports bra, Dougal’s substantial breasts felt firm and plush as I slipped in, as though my cock belonged there.

“Ooh, I was not expecting that!” giggled Dougal, looking down and seeing the tip of my cock poke out from between her breasts and giving it a light caress with her fingertip while she pressed her breasts together with her elbows. “Makes me wish I’d filled in a C-01… to really feel you.”

“A bit early in my tenure for that Dougal. I’d rather not rotate my crew out so soon.”

“Fair! But it’s a solvable problem, right? As long as you keep winning down there?” she asked while I began in earnest.

“If this is what awaits me whenever I come back from a mission? I’ll always come back.” I flashed her a grin.

“You make sure of that then Helldiver. Always come home a winner with your missions complete!”

Maybe it was what she was looking for, maybe it wasn’t but when I came, I made a rather sloppy mess by plastering her chin and neck with a rather substantial load.

“You know, I heard cum’s good for one’s skin… I wonder if Helldiver’s cum is especially good for that!” Dougal said, looking up and making eye contact. “Still hard, though. Hmm. I had heard that Helldivers occasionally possessed heightened ... stamina.” Her eyes dipped to my cock, then returned to mine.

“Dr. Carpenter seemed to enjoy the taste… guessing that’s what you’ll want next?”

“I’d love to… but could you do something for me Helldiver? I have an itch that needs scratching…” Dougal drew my attention and pointed down at her now-soaked panties.

“One good turn deserves another. Let me take care of you as best I can.” I said to her, lying down on the examination bed and gesturing for her to climb on top. She didn't bother to clean herself up, which stood out to me as unusual, but maybe it was just because we weren't even done, not yet. Straddling my face and lowering herself, Dougal wrapped her lips around my cock and took me to the hilt in one smooth dive while I reached to service her with both my fingers and my tongue.

Being as enthusiastic about my size as she was, I suppose I shouldn’t be surprised that Dougal would try to damn near inhale my cock despite my size, slamming herself to the hilt and blocking her airway and I think I could feel her uvula on my tip when she bottomed out. Honestly I was impressed that she didn’t gag.

I gasped, groaning as she attempted to swallow around me, my balls resting against her chin. Then she started to move, with a low moan that sent pleasant vibrations resonating through my entire length as she was rising off it.

Her lips slid smoothly toward my crown, but her ascent gradually slowed. She rolled her tongue around the tip of my cock, before grinding the tip against my frenulum. I couldn't resist the loud groan of approval she pulled from me.

“Woah-hoo!” I exlaimed under my breath, as her mouth slid back down, breathing in until she swallowed my crown, and swallowed on it. Dougal swallowed repeatedly until her lips met my hilt, once more, and my balls reached her chin.

She didn't even need me to thrust, not really. Dougal was clearly skilled at this, and I was fairly certain that it wasn't because of her medical training. Maybe she just loved cock, or had always fantasised about blowing a Helldiver, her arousal reaching a peak when she shuddered from an orgasm that I'd given her through the combined efforts of my fingers and tongue.

Hell if I knew, either way, but I wasn't about to complain about the best blowjob I'd ever gotten in my entire life. Her mouth was fantastic, as she slammed herself to the hilt, repeatedly, and then ascended just as my balls released a large third load onto her tongue and she swallowed the rest of it before releasing me with a pop.

“Mmm… I will have to make this a more common thing! Come back again soon Helldiver Jacobsen! We’ll have more fun with Dr. Carpenter too!”