Trask confronts them

As your lovely arms encircled me, I attempted to free myself from your grasp. As I drew back, you kept attempting to draw my hips closer to yours. "Mr Hughes, Clara; it wouldn't be right." I said. "You are quite intoxicated and would greatly regret this later." Still, you seemed unconvinced as you wrapped your legs around my waist. "Clara, we must stop." I whispered, and finally freed myself. I stood there, shivering with desire to continue, but nobly restraining myself.

"Fine. If you won't do it, I guess I'll go back to Mr. Trask. He couldn't wait to make a real woman out of me. He'll want to do it real hard; real fast. Mmmm..." you said, trailing off in your thoughts as you began mastrubating. I shook my head, finally confident I had made the most honorable decision.

It was then that the door slammed open. "Singh!" he yelled. He hadn't seen us yet, and you were lost in your own desires. I had to think fast. I grabbed a chisel, and sliced my thumb. Quickly, I let a few drops fall to the sofa, and smeared more on the handle of my Aetherwelding rod. I sighed, and positioned myself between your legs. I pressed the underside of my member between your labial lips, and closed your thighs around my manhood, encasing it within and hiding it from view. I started sliding it back and forth, both stimulating you and I convincingly as my shaft rubbed your sensitive clitoris.

By the time Trask made it to the back, I was pumping quickly, the liquid slap and your moans doing a great job convincing him we were actually having sexual intercourse. He started to chuckle as he picked up the Aetherwelder. "Well, good on you for takin' the initiative. You, sir, are what we are lookin' for in the Company. I'll have a go at her once yer' done and be on my way."

"Mmm..." you said, looking over at him. That'd be..."

You have to understand, I had to make sure you couldn't give him consent, lest some foul violation of your dignity might occur. So while I did technically did put my penis in your mouth, it was not done out of lust. A series of wacky accidents, really. It was with you, vigorously sucking my member, that I delivered my next speech.

"Not a chance, old boy. I'm not joining, or currently enjoying, your company. Take the Aetherwelder. Unlike a savage like you, I deflowered her with it and gave her proper time to relax and get back into the mood. I'm sure her father will be thrilled. Also unlike you, I don't mix business with pleasure; and as you've made a business proposal in my establishment, I am well within my rights to ask you to leave, watching rights or not. Go. Now."

"You've not gotten rid of me yet, Singh. I told that little cunt that if she ran I'd be givin' her a little punishment. You do remember where you are, right, half-breed?" he said, taking a step forward, fumbling with his suspenders. I realized his statements had drawn the Devil out of me when you started gagging. Sorry about the sore throat.

I reached beside the couch, and produced something he'd never seen before: a working Plasmocitor Pistol. I stood, and aimed it at him. I feel he would have taken me more seriously if you hadn't began stroking me from behind and biting my neck. "No, Trask. I don't think you realize where YOU are. This is my workshop, and Kingston is not some shantytown plaything of the East Orion Company where you get to make all the rules. Sure, your uncle covers your tracks, and you get to run your little side business instead of being a drunkard at the Captain's Hat pub. What you do to company men and their families is none of my concern, but as for the present: If you take one step forward, you will also be very legally shot in self defense."

So there I stood, both "barrels" forward. He grunted, and decided he didn't want to be on the receiving end of either. He turned around, furious, and stormed out. Thank God he didn't see me ejaculate on the floor as he was leaving. After the first squirt, you descended upon my member again, eagerly drinking up my vital essence. Ms. Hughes, I must repeat I had not intention of copulating with you in that way, or in any way. However, the danger and your ministrations made it quite difficult to stop you at that juncture. I do say with no small amount of shame that I stood there until you had your fill of my semen. I assure you that I was fully screened as everyone is before ever arriving on this planet, and have had very few encounters since that time; all with respectable partners.

So then, I had to have time to think. You were still incorrigible, and your mouth found my penis yet again. "Dammit, harlot! Just give me a moment to think!" I bellowed, shocking you for a moment. I took the opportunity, and quickly grabbed a length of rope from my workbench.

"Now Clara, I know you don't understand this, and God help me will probably really enjoy this, but I need to tie you up."