Seven joins as the girls get more playful

With the strapon enlarged, you can barely fit even the smallest one into your mouth without great discomfort. That of course doesn’t slow the women down at all. If anything, the bigger the members become, the more they seem to enjoy fucking you with them.

“Of course like most species, the Delons also enjoy sexual activity that does not directly relate to procreation. I believe your species would call this a well placed cum shot.”

As if responding to a command from seven, one of the women who had just been forcing you to suck on her member pulls out of your mouth and release several large globs of mixed cum onto your face. A good chunk of the seed lands around your eyes and the girls giggle playfully as your eyes begin to sting.

You feel someone’s finger rub across your face and then slide around the inside of your mouth. Whichever woman it is, she seems to be greatly enjoying making sure all of your mouth gets a nice even coat of cum.

Once the cum finally clears from your eyes and you can see again you notice that one of the women has left the others and is talking with Seven. You get a bad feeling in the pit of your stomach as the woman removes her strapon and hands it over to Seven.

“Well human, you seemed to have tired out one of the girls. Do not worry though because I am volunteering to take her place.”

You know that this can’t be a good sign.

“Computer, alter strapon to Borg specification 9973 – personal model for seven of nine.”

Her previous strapon disappears and is replaced with one that terrifies you. It is at least a foot and a half long with a head nearly as big as your fist. To make it worse, it looks like it might have mechanical pumping action for extra deep thrusts.