You get to know your new owner

After a minute your new owner for the next few months finally rolled off of you and got up. "Thanks I needed that. Lets get your gear gathered up. The transport should be here in about an hour. My names Lily by the way and I'm not really into all that "mistress" stuff that some people get off on." She said offering you a hand up. Your legs were a bit unstable and you gratefully took the help.

"Shandra." You replied finally introducing yourself to the woman who had claimed your first time.

"I'm sorry if I was a bit rough, fighting always gets me extremely turned on and I honestly didn't believe you when you said you were a virgin. If I had I would have taken it much more slowly." She paused "I still would have taken it though." She said with a small smile at that little joke. "Anyway I'll make it up to you when we get to Asgard. My wife will love to meet you, she just got back from getting fucked by the IAA." That comment sparked your interest. In the AD, and from what you understood quite a few other places, it wasn't uncommon for soldiers to get married. What was uncommon was marrying another soldier. A military couldn't function very well if its entire **** was pregnant all the time and with contraceptives illegal that left abstinence when a soldier didn't have a **** or civilian wife. The African Directorate went further than most places and forbade even brothel usage for soldiers. To "make sure you fought hard to win". Despite your first time only happening today the idea of having to apply for one of the extremely limited pregnancy leave waivers each time you had sex didn't really appeal to you. You were curious if the Vikings required the same process.

"Anyways enough about that. Lets get you set up for the ride back. Our navies up there probably getting their cunts stuffed by your entire crew so we have to ride the slow bus back." She said grabbing your armor from the ground. The trip back up would involve going through space to the "slow bus" a name adopted for any ship that's role was to carry the attacking **** back if their navy was defeated and they won on the ground, so the armor was essential for safety purposes.

As you felt some cum running down your leg as you tried to get the bottoms on you realized you would have to clean up the inside of the crotch area a bit later. Noticing your discomfort Lily laughed. "Don't worry, you'll get used to it." She kissed your cheek again before helping you get suited up for the ride to your new home for the next five months. Asgard, the Viking capital planet.