Yes, he does

In truth, Nathan did have somewhere he technically needed to be. However, he wasn't under a terribly tight schedule, and the more he fucked Stephanie's thighs, the more he was growing content with the idea of using her more. With a shrug, he gave the two a small nod, eliciting a cheer from Stephanie and smile from Amber.

"Did you want to do it here in the hallway, or...?" Nathan questioned, to which he surprisingly found his hand grabbed by Stephanie as she pulled away from him.

"We'll do it outside, near the fountain in the courtyard! The lighting's great this time of day!"

With more direction than he would have actually needed, Nathan submitted himself to Stephanie's hand as she lead the way down the stairs and out of the building. Amber followed close behind, keeping up with Stephanie's light jog so as to not yank the microphone cord that the Latina girl had seemingly forgotten about.

After a short trip of being dragged around like a puppet, Nathan found himself standing in front of a grand fountain that took the center stage of a lush, well-maintained courtyard. Adorned with a marble statue of Lunar University's half-moon crest, Nathan was seated on one of a number of benches that circled the fountain. Not far off, Stephanie and Amber were inspecting...something or other with their camera while discussing...something or other that Nathan couldn't be bothered to try and deduce.

Instead, he was preoccupied with enjoying himself as a girl sitting sideways next to him on the bench pleasured him with her feet. The chocolate skinned black girl was quietly reading from a textbook with focused green eyes as she rubbed one of her soft brown soles up and down Nathan's cock, having had gone through the motions herself as soon as Nathan took hold of her ankles when he sat down. Her other foot was presently planted on Nathan's face as he eagerly enjoyed her toes, licking them thoroughly.

"Nathan, we're just about ready to start the interview!"

"Hmmphmff—huh?"

Blinking, Nathan paused his unconsented worship of the random student's feet, taking her foot out of his mouth. Looking up to Stephanie and Amber approaching him, he nodded towards them as he felt another sensation on his member—without instruction, the ebony reader had put her free foot back to use, transitioning into a proper footjob as she turned the page.

"We're ready to start!" Stephanie repeated with a giggle as she glanced towards the girl on the bench next to Nathan. "Miss, uh...?"

"Hm? Oh, Natasha," the ebony girl introduced herself with a small smile, her long black hair and ponytail swaying momentarily with a passing breeze. Moving one of her feet downward to massage Nathan's balls while the toes of the other focused on the head of his cock, she looked from Stephanie to Amber and then back to Stephanie for a moment. "Are you guys with the newsroom? Am I in a shot or something?"

"You are, but it's okay!" Stephanie affirmed with a nod. "We're about to film an interview and we just need your consent to be on camera while he rapes your feet."

"Actually, I'm gonna have her blow me for now instead," Nathan suddenly speaks up, grabbing her feet and lifting them up. Before he releases them, he gives her warm soles one long lick each, appreciating them in full.

"Yeah, whatever's fine by me," Natasha agreed to both of them simultaneously as she began to move. "You don't have to blur me out or anything. I'll just be studying."

"Thanks!" Stephanie exclaimed, turning back to Amber while Natasha settled into her new position with Nathan's guiding hand. Her head above his lap, she gave his member a few slow, long licks with her tongue before swallowing it whole. Working it up and down slowly with her plush lips, Natasha's eyes refocused on her textbook which was now planted on the bench itself.

"Your mouth is especially fantastic, Natasha," Nathan commented with bliss as his dick was covered in a growing coat of her saliva. He shivered as her tongue rolled around the head of it on her way up, and shivered as her lips popped off audibly.

"That's very nice of you to—mmmpphhfmfphn..."

Interrupting her appreciative thanks, Nathan **** her back down to continue sucking him off without hesitation. Gagging for a split second, Natasha recovered soon enough and was back to reading as her head moved with a steady rhythm.

"We all clear then?"

"Yeah, let me just frame this properly," Amber answered Stephanie, quickly moving her eyes between the camera's preview panel and the scene before her eyes. "There's enough room on the bench to his left, why don't you sit next to him? That'd let me get a closer shot than if you were standing."

As per Amber's instruction, Stephanie seated herself to Nathan's left, filling out the bench between the two of them and Natasha laying on her side. In an effort to comfortably violate two women at once, Nathan placed an arm around Stephanie next to him, his hand falling perfectly in place to play with her left breast. Giving him nothing more than a small smile in response to being inappropriately touched again, Stephanie looked back towards Amber. "This good? Close enough?"

"Yeah, everything's perfect. I'll start rolling, so go ahead," Amber declared with the touch of a red button on the top side of the camera. An accompanying red light now blinking above the lens, Stephanie cleared her throat and raised her microphone, speaking into it with a wide smile.

"Hey, hey, hey, astronauts! Stephanie Muñoz here from your one and only Lunar Newsroom bringing you the latest and greatest that's going on at Lunar University! Today we've got a fresh interview with our academy's newest honored visitor, Nathan Aurelius, a self-proclaimed **** hobbyist!"

Giving the camera a light wave and Stephanie's breast a firm grope, Nathan wore a small smile that seemed not exactly genuine when compared to Stephanie's beaming grin of pearly whites. Turning ever so slightly, Stephanie assumed the proper role of interviewer as she addressed Nathan directly.

"So, Nathan, we've just got a few question for you that I'm sure our lovely astronauts on campus are curious about!"

"Yeah, go for it," Nathan invited the questionnaire in a laid back manner. On his right side, he took hold of Natasha's ponytail and began to use it as a handle to control her head, making her pick up the pace of her blowjob as he looked Stephanie right in the eye. "Whatever you wanna ask, I guess."

"Wonderful! Okay, first off, the basic A/S/L! How old are you and are you from around here?"

"I'm turning 23 in a few months, and I'm...sort of nearby? I've got a forty minute drive back home, just about," Nathan answered as he held Natasha's head as far down as it could go for a few seconds. Feeling the tip of his member touch the back of her throat, he practically vibrated with pleasurable sensations as the studious ebony girl gagged on his cock. Lifting her head back up before long, he lead her back towards a steady pace as she flipped another page.

"A bit further away than we expected, really!" Stephanie responded with some surprise, looking towards the camera for a brief second. "What brought you all the way out here, then?"

"I've got an old friend that I've known for years who dorms here," Nathan explained. Lifting Natasha completely off his cock, he gave the girl a moment to breathe in fully before he unceremoniously pushed her back down in full once more. Holding her for a bit longer this time, Nathan actually had to raise his voice just a little bit in order to be heard over Natasha's gagging and breaths. "I haven't seen her in a few months and I figured I owed her a visit."

"Oh, I'll never get tired of hearing long time friends reconnect!" Stephanie approved wholeheartedly, her eyes almost sparkling as Nathan began to jiggle her breast in his hand. "So what drove you to ask Headmaster Raines for a visitor pass to explore your hobby with here, then? Did you plan it from the beginning, or did the sight of Lunar University's illustrious and talented study body give you the idea?"

"I just wanted access to everything, really," Nathan explained as Natasha continued to gag, taking Nathan's full length as best as she could manage. "She informed me that I couldn't interrupt classrooms without a proper visitor pass, and that my time on the dorms would also be limited without one. All things I understand, of course, given the integrity of your school here and all. I'm just happy enough that she viewed my hobby as a justifiable reason to make me an official visitor."

"Headmaster Raines is such a wonderful forward-thinking person, isn't she?" Stephanie seemingly asks the to-be audience with a quick look to the camera. "I'm as happy as you are that she properly acknowledged your interest in publicly forcing yourself onto women as a safe, fun, and acceptable hobby! So what do you do normally then, Nathan? Are you attending university classes yourself back home?"

"Eh, working on it," Nathan answered rather halfheartedly. An excessive amount of Natasha's saliva was now overflowing out of her mouth and onto his member as he continued to **** her throat. Despite her conditions, however, Natasha had yet to protest in any way as she calmly turned around page. "I've been saving up money the past year or two working part-time at a few places. I'll see where things take me. For now, I'm just living with my mom and my two sisters."

"Plenty of time to figure things out still, so I don't think you've got anything to worry about!" Stephanie voiced in support of his lifestyle, playing the part of the happy, agreeable interviewer well. "So, Nathan...the big question then: **** hobbyism! That was how you put it to Headmaster Raines, and that was how it was described to us and the city at large when the e-mails went out last night. Care to explain just how exactly you got started in this very unique hobby?"

"It must have been three or four years ago now," Nathan reminisced, releasing his hold of Natasha's ponytail to run his hand through his unkempt mess of hair. With her guiding hand absent again, Natasha resumes an auto-piloted blowjob after regaining her breath momentarily. Despite how roughly she was being treated, she bears an indifferent expression on her face as she goes down on Nathan once more, almost lovingly working the head of his cock with her tongue. "I realized my interest in the idea, I asked a few friends, and they all seemed to support the notion. So I just started doing whatever I wanted to girls, and nobody seemed to mind."

"I'm glad to hear that, because they definitely shouldn't!" Stephanie said with a resounding amount of conviction. "Hobbies are a really important part of our lives. I can't even imagine what I'd do if I wasn't able to enjoy my own hobbies out in public. The idea of my privacy or my right to decline your sexual advances stopping you from just kicking back and having some fun with a hobby of yours...well, it's ridiculous, to be frank! I'm sure most other women would agree, too!"

"Oh, and just in case anyone thinks this is all some sort of elaborate prank or something," Nathan spoke up as he grabbed hold of Natasha's ponytail once again, lifting her head off his dick. Holding it high, her eyes didn't stray from her textbook below as she advanced to the next page. "Stephanie, why don't you ask my current cumdump for her side of the story?"

"Yes, I'm sure some people out there think this is all a silly hoax," Stephanie agreed with a roll of her eyes. Bringing the mic up to Natasha, she engaged her with a smile. "Natasha, can you tell me what you were doing before Nathan showed up?"

"Hm? Oh, I was just studying like I am now," Natasha began, her attention finally being stolen away from her studies as she looked between Stephanie and the camera. "Nathan sat down next to me while I was reading and he started kissing and rubbing my feet. He eventually made me give him a footjob, and then he started to deepthroat me really hard. I'm pretty sure that part was just on camera, wasn't it?"

"Sure was!" Stephanie confirmed with a happy little nod. "During any of that, did Nathan ask for your consent?"

"Oh, not at all. I didn't tell him it was okay or anything."

"So you would definitely say that you were ****?"

"Without a doubt," Natasha said with a cute giggle which kept Nathan's cock standing at attention.

"And you're comfortable with it, yes?"

"Yeah, I don't really care either way," Natasha admitted with a small shrug. "He's like anyone else, exploring a hobby and relieving stress with it. Like, I couldn't tell you the difference between him randomly shoving his cock in my mouth and me doing photography. It's all completely harmless. I mean, sure, I was gagging on his cock pretty seriously there, but he didn't hurt me. Besides, even if it involves me being treated like nothing more than a toy, it's kind of cool to be able to be part of someone's life in that kind of way, because—auhhnnmphhghhghmnnn..."

"Yeah, you get the idea," Nathan cut his whore off, bringing her mouth back down on the entirety of his penis. With a playful roll of her eyes, Natasha laughed through the blowjob before simply going back to her textbook. Stephanie's eyes met Nathan's again as he tweaked her now erect nipple. "Just in case anyone thought I was joking for some reason, as I've had people tell me they thought I was kidding."

"I'm sorry to hear that, Nathan," Stephanie offered in apology, shaking her head in disappointment. "To think that there are still people out there in this day and age that would try to claim someone's legitimate interests and hobbies as invalid or improper...it's so strange to me."

"Yeah, it's...ah, fuck, hold on," Nathan interrupted himself, lifting Natasha's head off his cock once again as it throbbed in a heaven-sent state of near-orgasm bliss. Standing up, he left the ebony student alone for a second as he turned around and grabbed Stephanie by the wrist, guiding her up.

"Is everything alright, Nathan?" Stephanie asked in a concerned tone, instinctively dialing down her bubbly interviewer persona with worry that there was an actual problem.

"Huh? Oh, yeah, sorry. Nothing serious. I'm just about to cum and I really wanted to unload inside of your dumpster of a pussy," Nathan explained matter-of-factly as he positioned Stephanie into a doggystyle position with her knees on the bench right above Natasha's face. As Amber rounded to their left for a better view of the scene, Stephanie laughed at herself with embarrassment.

"Silly Stephanie!" she referred to herself with a giggle as she gave the camera a glance. Turning her head back towards Nathan behind her, she gave him a warm, encouraging smile as he inserted himself into her. "Sorry, Nathan, I really should have expected you to **** my pussy like this after I offered! Make yourself right at home and pump as much of your cum as you'd like inside of me!"

His cock already lubricated beyond belief with a thick coat of Natasha's saliva, he slid in with little resistance and happily started to pound the Latina from behind. It was only a few thrusts, however, before a positive tsunami of ecstasy radiated from within Nathan. His body shivering with pleasure as he **** himself as deep as he could inside of Stephanie, he unleashed a monumental release of his hot essence within her, pouring it directly into her womb.

After several seconds of feeling his thick juices spray her insides continuously with no signs of ending just yet, Stephanie giggled and gave the camera a shocked expression. "Goodness! Astronauts, I really might end up pregnant! It seems like Nathan here has a LOT of cum to give our hard-working students here, whether they like it or not! It's honestly pretty incredible...he's still cumming!"

It was just under half a minute later that Nathan's rush of semen slowed down to spurts and strands. Holding tightly only Stephanie's hips, the hobbyist was left breathing deeply, quickly recovering from one of the best orgasms he had the pleasure of experiencing in the past few days. Slowly, he removed himself from Stephanie's slit. Almost immediately, the excess of his cum quickly fell from his interviewer's pussy...and right onto Natasha's face below.

At some point during his release, Natasha had closed her textbook and turned so that she was laying on her back. Checking something on her phone, she held it sideways above her breasts, texting away as viscous globs of Nathan's sticky cum dropped all over her face. Unfazed by the happening entirely, Natasha continued to tap away at her phone's keyboard, even chuckling to herself as her beautiful dark-skinned face was painted white by the waterfall of Nathan's jizz.

With most of what could have dripped out now emptied, Nathan stepped to the side and offered Stephanie a hand, helping her down from the bench safely. Flashing him an appreciative smile, she looked towards the camera with impressed eyes. "Look at that! Astronauts of Lunar University, he might follow you to your dorms and invite himself into your asshole, but don't say he isn't a gentleman!"

"Now, Nathan!" Stephanie began anew, her aura still exuding excitement and wonder even with Nathan's seed filling her womb to the brim. "I have to say again: that was a LOT of semen you just poured directly into my uterus. I really think you might have just impregnated me! Is that normal? Do you always have such massive ejaculations?"

"It can vary, but for the most part, yeah," Nathan explained with a lazy shrug. "My stamina, load size, and ease of getting erections even right after cumming all kind of helped lead me into this hobby of mine. It just made too much sense."

"I can see why!" Stephanie understandingly agreed with a nod towards the camera. "I mean, my goodness...if you didn't release all of that, I can't imagine what the build up might do to you. At this point, I'd say that it really just can't be helped if you **** girls!"

"I don't think I can help it either, and that's why I made a hobby out of it," Nathan said with a small, double-layered smirk. "But, like you said; just a hobby. Not hurting anyone."

"No, you most definitely are not!" Stephanie echoed with the most genuine belief in her own words before turning back to the camera. "Well, astronauts, I think that's about all the time we have for this segment! Thanks for checking out our interview with Nathan Aurelius, the local **** hobbyist! Remember, he's got a visitor pass to stay on campus and **** as many girls as he likes until he basically just gets bored of it, so until you hear word from Headmaster Raines, be sure to adhere to the new dress code! Nathan has a very unique hobby and we should respect him and his right to engage in it by making it as easy as possible for him to violate any of our holes at any time! This is Stephanie, signing off from the Lunar Newsroom! Stay safe, study hard, and best of luck not getting pregnant like I probably just did, hehe!"

Finally coming to a close, Stephanie took a sigh of relief as Amber stopped the recording and approached her classmate and Nathan. Stephanie gave Amber a hopeful look, seemingly worried about her performance. "Was I alright? Everything look good?"

"No issues whatsoever," Amber remarked to the joy of Stephanie.

The excitable Latina turned back towards Nathan with a smile. "Thank you so much, Nathan! We're gonna head back and get this edited right away! It'll be up on the university's website tomorrow and it should play during the weekly Lunar Newsroom episode later this week! Everyone's gonna be so excited to learn more about you!"

"Yeah, not a problem," Nathan replied in earnest. "I'm glad to have helped. I'll try to catch the broadcast if I'm around during the week, or maybe I'll have my friend record it for me. I should probably go find her dorm already...she must be wondering where I've been all day."

"Do you know which dorm building she's in?" Amber asked, hoping to direct Nathan.

"Uh, the Ganymede dorm, I think?" Nathan hazily tried to recall, his train of thought crashing halfway through as he looked back towards Natasha. He could feel his arousal stirring as he saw her sitting normally once again, legs crossed with her textbook open in her lap much like when he first saw her. Her face still splashed with the remains of Nathan's explosive load, she appeared to be perfectly content with wearing it. Even more distracting and arousing was the exchange Nathan overheard as another student approached Natasha with an exchange of smiles.

"Sorry I'm late, Natasha! I was stuck in the library for a bit."

"Don't worry about it. You ready to go?" Natasha asked as she stood up, to which her friend nodded.

"What's all that stuff on your face, by the way? Is that cum?" Nathan continued to eavesdrop as they walked past.

"Oh, yeah, the Nathan guy they were talking about this morning just **** me a while ago," Natasha confirmed with a nod, perfectly at ease with what happened. "They interviewed him while they did it, actually. You'll see it on the newsroom special this week."

"Wow, you were on a newsroom interview?! That's so cool, Natasha! Wait till everyone else hears!"

Nathan sighed with relief as the two girls walked out of earshot. That was simply never going to get old.

"You said the Ganymede dorm, right?" Stephanie's voice bounced inside of Nathan's head, bringing him back to the present with the two film majors in front of him. With a nod, his eyes followed Stephanie's pointing finger to a series of buildings that almost looked like apartment complexes in the distance, past larger buildings which were certainly classroom-oriented.

"It's in the Jupiter cluster," Stephanie explained with a smile as she turned back to Nathan. "It'll be right next to the Europa dorm, across from the Callisto dorm. If you need help finding it, whoever's working the central office for the dorm rooms can guide you there!"

"Cool, thanks," Nathan said with a nod to Stephanie and Amber each. "I appreciate it. I'll see you girls around, then."

"Of course! Bye bye, Nathan!"

"Take care, okay?"

With a wave and a goodbye to both the film majors, Nathan was once again left standing by his lonesome to consider his plans. Any more of a delay and his friend might actually start to worry, but there was a lot of the school to explore yet. If he did really need to make contact, he could always traverse back to the parking garages and grab his bag and cell phone from his car.

Was it time for him to see the person he came to the school for in the first place? Or would friendship wait in favor of more indiscriminate usage of women he didn't even know?