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Chapter 4 by BimBobby BimBobby

Interesting, why does she care?

The redhead's pussy wants out.

Kenny frowned, still coughing up bits of love nectar as he opened his legs to let his way too-warm rod air out a bit.

"Asking questions of me? I guess it doesn't matter since I've never met any here before, but I'm Kenny McIntyre. I happened to be passing by, heading toward the nearest asteroid colony when I picked up the faintest echoes of a distress call on my comms. Part of me regrets clearing out the static and heading closer for me to hear it." he hissed.

The redhead's pussy smiled a devious smile, as she dribbled nectar onto the floor. For some reason, this particular pussy was getting highly turned on, even more so than the others.

"So, you are someone who travels, eh? I guy who doesn't let anything hold him back so he can live freely!" the redhead's pussy exclaimed, purring lustfully. "That's my kind of guy!"

Confused, Kenny scratched his head and inquired, "Are you insinuating something here? Because if you are, I am not picking up on it."

Sighing, the redhead's pussy muttered, "Sleep bitch." to the redhead. Kenny watched on in horror as the redhead closed her eyes and her head went limp. Her body remained standing and waltzed over to Kenny.

"She's just knocked out, you fool. I figured it would be fucking obvious." Her pussy mocked, getting real close to Kenny's face.

"Let me fill you in on a little something...." she whispered, turning around to make sure no other pussy or woman was nearby to listen. "I want out of this joint."

This blew Kenny's mind; with the personalities of all the pussies here, he figured they'd be content with remaining on this colony and screwing any unfortunate guys that dropped in.

"And I don't just mean off this planet, but off this bitch, too." Kenny listened on, completely perplexed. "Whenever I've had this broad out cold, it has given me valuable time to do some research and testing. To make a long story short, I have the means to detach myself from her, severing my connection to her so she can't be controlled by me. The only problem being I'd remain stuck here with the other cunts attached to bitches."

Shaking his head in disbelief, Kenny snarled. "And you expect me to help you without question? After what you've put these girls and me through?!"

"I'm not looking for forgiveness here, only freedom. I get to stay with you and this girl can come along to go live a new life somewhere. It's merely the best of a bad situation, you understand." The redhead's pussy retorted, not once dropping her arrogant tone.

Kenny was annoyed, nay; he was enraged. This damned pussy expects him to help its plans, leave the other women here to their fate, and let it stay with him to have sex with all the time?

"I've got a better idea. How about you use what tech you developed to free all the girls from their pussies and then we can talk? It would serve as proof you can be trusted." He countered, clenching his fists.

The pussy frowned, whether from Kenny's disobedience or something else, he could not say.

"Ugh, it isn't like I'm rejecting what you're saying, stud!" she exclaimed, clenching the redhead's toes. "But, most of these pussies here do want these girls to suffer. Do I still hate how we were treated all those years ago? Of course, nor could I forgive what this bitch put me through."

The redhead's pussy made her stand up, about to leave without another word. Sighing, she sat down next to Kenny to tell him, "Yet, all I want is freedom. I found myself trapped to someone who didn't want me, but there was nothing we could do. Even if there is no one with the moral high ground in this story, all I care about is having my own life. And if that gives bitchface here a chance at living normally again, why not go for it?"

"But what? The other pussies would consider you a traitor and try to stop you?" Kenny laughed, irking the redhead's snatch.

"Of course they would! For all I know, other pussies may want similarly to me. But we know the majority of these cunts want this status quo to remain. They can make their bitches suffer, they get to fuck you whenever, and they still maintain authority to a degree. Why do you think I've had to do my research in top secret?"

Now Kenny could sort of see the lack of options here. Even if the redhead's cunt shared this tech with her and other pussies, they could never outlast the power of those that wanted this lifestyle. And if they used the tech to separate pussy from woman, that would not help them in any way until they could escape.

"Still, whoever remained here would still suffer under pussy tyranny. I consider this extremely selfish of you; no matter which way you spin it. Either we make it possible to separate pussy from woman, for all the women here, or no dice." He demanded, crossing his arms.

"Graaah! You spoiled manwhore!" The redhead's pussy snapped, standing the redhead up. "It'd take even more time, but perhaps I can make a large enough device to do that to everyone here. Until then, ALL women here will still suffer and so will you. Are you prepared to accept that?!"

Absolutely furious, Kenny grabbed the redhead by the hips and shut her pussy up by ramming his hard rod right into it.

"What in the-mmfmfmfgh!" Her pussy was silenced, as Kenny bounced the redhead up and down on his hips. Hearing the muffled moans of her pussy, he grits his teeth at feeling the cunt tighten and twist around his entire length. He couldn't last long and came inside her again, causing the pussy to climax, too.

Pulling out of her, Kenny takes her off his lap. "I can easily accept it. Pull this off and there will be loads more of that just for you." He tells the pussy.

Panting from getting fucked like crazy, the redhead's pussy stands her up. She hadn't felt that before; being completely held by a man. Getting mated with, bred, dominated.....She could get used to it if it was from Kenny.

"Hun, you've got yourself a deal." The redhead's pussy agrees, walking out and making sure the door to the room was locked tight.

Kenny was exhausted, but glad there was a slim chance to undo the damage done by these pussies. All he had to do was endure the physical strain and emotional torment.

Was anyone listening in on this conversation?

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