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Chapter 8 by hematoma hematoma

What are you willing to offer her?

That bitch! Refuse to offer anything!

You say nothing and Jen doesn't like that answer at all. She roughly slaps your ass in a rapid series that has you begging her to stop, and yet your traitorous cunt is practically dripping down your thighs. You hear Jen discarding her own clothing and are surprised when she turns you around. She kisses you, thrusting her tongue to your mouth, mauling your huge breast with one hand and your plump ass with the other. She's nude. Gorgeous. Like some sort of warrior goddess with all those sweat-covered slabs of muscle.

Jen wraps her fingers in your long, black hair and lifts her lips from yours. She smiles and, a bit awkwardly, turns around. With a violent jerk she pulls your head down to the firm, smooth cheeks of her ass. You stare at it for a moment and then she bends forward and pulls your face roughly against her ass.

"Smell it!" she demands and you inhale the musky sweat-stink of her crack. She spreads her cheeks apart and you can see the pink knot of her asshole. It clenches and unclenches only a few inches from your face. "Get that tongue in my crack, bitch. Clean my ass."

Utterly defeated, you gingerly extend your tongue and touch just the tip of it to the oddly soft wrinkle off her clenched butthole. You can taste bitterness and the salt of her body's sweat.

"Oh yeah," Jen moans as your tongue makes contact. "I want that ass cleaned. Get your tongue in there and clean it."

"Llllll," you reply and begin to lick as commanded, the tip of your tongue loosening her tight sphincter until you can wriggle it into the hot chamber of her ass.

"Fuck yeah, bitch, eat my ass. Get your tongue in there and eat my fucking ass. Prove to me how much you love to lick my ass."

Your tongue slithers out and around and up and down her crack. The whole while Jen begins to furiously finger her clit and roll her hips as she rides your tongue and squats her muscular butt over your mouth. She cums hard with your tongue buried in her shithole. You can feel the orgasm, first against your pussy-wet chin and then in steady clenching and unclenching of her asshole's tight ring around your invading tongue. As she comes down from her orgasm her grinding slows and she settles heavily on your face. You can't breathe! This crazy bitch is going to kill you!

Instead of suffocating beneath Jen's muscular ass you are relieved as she leans forward, still straddling your face. Her dripping pussy and tongue-washed butthole are presented for more licking, but now she's tongue-diving on your juicy slit. Her flicking tongue is expert on your clit and she roughly rams fingers into your well-lubed pussy. You can't resist the urge to lean your head up and make another meal of her delicious ass. This time you share the wealth with the dripping folds of her cunt and plunge your tongue deep into the hot, creamy crack of her cunny. She's got a big clit and, although her legs are pinning your arms from full movement, you are able to free one arm enough to begin diddling her big clit.

You cum first, moans muffled by her mushy muff. Pubic hairs scratching against your chin as you take out your clenching cunt on her holes with your eager tongue. By the time you're done cumming she has started, bucking on your face, nearly breaking your nose in her eagerness to ride your plunging tongue to her next juicy orgasm.

Jen finally climbs up from your face, lifting you up roughly and kissing you on the mouth. You share the taste of each other's pussies and she cradles you in her arms. Her big fingers invade your cunt once more and she dominates you with her hand and her tongue, forcing her way into your mouth and finger-banging you until you're crying like a little girl in her embrace. Your body shakes with the **** of your orgasm and you don't hesitate afterwards when she feeds you the sweet honey of your own pussy.

More spankings follow. Rough. Fingering your pussy and then sliding a digit into your ass. You worship her feet, she tortures your tits, smacking them roughly and twisting your nipples until they are raw and red. She laughs and smiles and seems to enjoy debasing you. There's nothing you can do stop her. She's so strong. So powerful. She pushes you down and lifts your legs and eats your pussy on the floor. Your head is spinning from her deft tongue on your clit. Her finger is in your ass. You're exploding into her mouth until you can't stand it anymore.

She stands above you, victorious. The intercom chimes. It's Sypharra.

"Captain," she says, "we are approaching Omicron-69. Shall I begin docking procedures?"

"Y-yes," you manage. "Notify me when we..."

Jen teases your pussy with her big toe.

"Notify me when we have docked."

"I think you've more than made up for earlier," says Jen, looking down at your naked, sweat-streaked body. "You can go."

You sit up, sliding your arms around her muscular legs. You wrap your hands around her waist and pull her towards you. She stands with a leg either side of your head and you resume licking her. It's an hour or two to Omicron-69. You still have some tricks of your own to show the insubordinate weapon's officer. You can shower and be ready by the time the ship docks, you think as your finger slides towards Jen's virgin asshole.

Time for business or time for more fun?

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