The psych eval

"Do you feel like 'you' are your whole body? Or just your brain, piloting your body?"

It's been fifteen minutes, and the novelty is starting to wear off. Her questions are, in one sense, genuinely interesting, but on the other hand, you can't take your eyes off the way her dress hugs her athletic figure.

"Whole body for sure. I like to express myself physically."

She giggles, making eye contact. "Mhm. Of course."

"And Boulder. Do you feel like this is home? Or are you just living here?"

"Just living here, I think, but I don't know why it couldn't be home."

"Makes sense, makes sense. Okay, two more questions."

"Fire away," you say. She's sitting on the couch while you sprawl in an armchair, and you can't help but notice how her dress is riding up as she shifts her body, exposing her cute little panties. A different pair - soft pink - she must have showered before coming over. The idea that she prepped for you is turning you on like crazy.

"Second to last question. How hot am I, 1-10?"

"This is part of the homework, huh?"

"Shut up and answer."

"Eleven."

"You're bad! Be honest."

"Honest? Okay, fine," you say. "Ten."

She laughs. "Good answer. Silly man. Okay, last question."

"What's that?"

Caitlyn stands up and steps towards you. The golden lamplight casts alluring shadows across her shoulders and chest, the light highlighting the shape of her body in the soft house dress. She lifts her hand to her shoulder, and with a casual flick, pulls the strap down. She lets the dress fall - she's wearing soft pink panties, but no bra. Her perfect breasts are on full display.

"Last question is..." she says, kicking the dress to the side of the room. "What do you want to do to me?"

You stand up and close the distance, pulling her in by the hips and kissing her - first her forehead, then her neck, and finally her soft, pillowy lips.

"I think you know the answer to that one."

Her hands move down to your pants and start to undo your belt.

"Sorry, sir," she says, eyes shining. "I think you're going to have to remind me."

Time to take control. You push her down onto the couch with sudden ****. She lets out a squeak before laughing some more. You pull down her thong, exposing those beautiful pink pussy lips for the second time today.

You start to go down on her again, but she pulls your head up.

"Enough of that, I need the real thing."

Barely keeping yourself under control, you pull down your pants and underwear, exposing your cock. Her eyes widen -- another Archon advantage. Your human body is sporting a healthy ten inches.

"Surprised?" you say, grinning.

"No. Excited."

"Someone's entirely too confident."

She opens her mouth to speak, but at that moment, you start to push into her, burying your cock in her soft, warm folds. She lets out a loud moan.

"Oh my god, you're so deep, fuckkkk..."

"Want me to push all the way in?"

"You're not - oh fuck, oh fuck, oh my godd."

Buried inside her, you stay still for a moment, letting her get used to your size. Her face betrays the pleasure she's experiencing already. After a few moments, you pull back, almost letting yourself escape, before pushing back into her with a forceful thrust.

"Ohmygod, yes," she breathes.

Encouraged, you start to speed up. You're fucking into her with abandon now, pushing hard. When you're buried deep inside her, you pull another alien trick out of the bag and start to extend your cock - she'd never know, but while you're inside, you're growing to almost thirteen inches. She moans again and again, eyes rolling back in her head as you fuck her hard.

"Holy - holy shit. You feel incredible," she says, cheeks flushed. She laughs. "Holy fuck."

"Caitlyn, you're perfect," you say. She smiles warmly - you push her down into the couch, burying your cock in her warm, inviting wetness.

"I'm going to claim you," you say. "I'm going to make you mine."

"Ohhhh my god. Yes please. I'm yours," she says. She's putty in your hands now. Dick-drunk, you've heard it called.

"Whose pussy is this?" you ask, pushing deeper and deeper. You move your hand to her clit and start to pleasure her while you thrust, sending her into a frenzy of short breaths.

"Yours -" she gets out. "Yours, yours, oh my god, yours."

"You're mine," you say, pushing into her. "Your body was made for me."

"Yessss"

"Yes what?" you say. You pull almost all the way out and hold yourself there, teasing.

"Yes sir, oh FUCK, yes... yes sir!"

"Good girl," you say, pushing in quickly. She melts, eyes rolling back in her head as her body fully submits.

After a few minutes, you pull out and turn her over, ass in the air as she bends over on the couch. You push back in, extending your length again and reveling in her ragged breathing.

"Fuck, you're so deep... don't you dare pull out again."

Several more minutes pass. You flip her over again, staring into her eyes as you fuck her deep, pausing only to kiss her, hard, passionate, insistent.

You feel a heat rising in your core, all your blood and energy rushing to your dick as you push deep inside the college girl.

"I'm going to make you mine," you say again.

"Yes please."

"God, you feel perfect," you say. "How is your body so incredible?"

"I could say the same to you!"

You fuck her for a few more moments, your orgasm building, before you feel something unfamiliar bubbling up in your core. Your first orgasm. You look at the beautiful, sexy young woman underneath you and smile. A perfect candidate for your first Archon breeding.