Steady Progress and another interesting prospect from a charming reuinion

The next few weeks are going fairly well, you make small hops between stations making a little bit of spending money on the way which then goes into what you were referring to as your 'Fertility Fund'. Ensuring that there was always a warm and comfortable room you could take the lucky lady back after for some nice if not partially unexpected baby-making. You were continuing to make good ground on Amanda and definitely feeling confident despite not having much luck on any leads for your high scoring girls.

You were in an especially good mood when you arrive back at the station where the whole bet had started, eager to go collect on a promise from the gifted physician who had been so helpful in skewing natures odds heavily in your favour. In the three weeks since leaving Cambel's point and making your debut as a Holo-Adult- Actress you had received an advanced copy of said holo and a message from your co-star. Debbie's message was a single picture of her beaming smile, violet eyes sparkling as she holds up the scan results along with a message saying to let her know when you're next in her area so they can appropriately celebrate.

As it turns out, the reason Debbie was quite so eager to get pregnant was a publicity stunt, tailor-made to end the legal deadlock on the Holo-wood productions. She was painting herself as the misfortunate Starlet **** to use her body to earn her way while her selfish co-star refused to step back and was ruining everything by refusing to be recast. The various media circuses would lap it up, pilling vast amounts of pressure on the legal teams to concede as public attention from their fan base turns on the co-star.

You were being portrayed as a relative angel, of course, apparently offering to give up everything to stand by Debbie the second you heard, which was fine by you. Cid and Marcus were now the infamous Holo-studio which was doing wonders for their business, previous productions selling at extraordinary rates and new fans. The news stories had whole sectors **** to buy the infamous Adult-Holo which was now being intentionally held back a good few months, much to your relief as it would make things a tad more difficult if people start recognising you.

You made your way into the station and down to the gene clinic where almost two months ago your balls were supercharged by a very charming doctor who had also made you a promise. If you filmed some of your illicit conceptions then she herself would put her money where her mouth was and let you put your newfound potency to the test with her supple body. You had a few self-shot Holos with a few girls you brought back to the room you were using and then the Advance preview of your Debut Adult Holo as the crowning piece.

You step into the clinic and find Dr Laura Charming sat behind the desk, idly thumbing a Holo-screen catching up in the local sector gossip and news relevant to her own fine craft. You smile, wondering if she might have already seen an article about Debbie Munroe's latest ventures. "Hey Doc," You say with a confident smile

"Captain, what brings you back to my humble clinic?" Laura asks with a smile, standing up and casually stroking the tight fabric of her form-hugging dress and running a hand through her neon pink hair.

"Oh, I was here to take you up on your customer satisfaction offer," You reply with a wry smile.

"Oh, and what offer might that be?" Laura replies coyly.

"Something about recording some of my illicit conquests and letting me trial my new enhancements on the gorgeous genius that gave me them," You reply smoothly taking a few steps towards Laura.

"Hmmm vaguely sounds familiar, perhaps we should discuss this in my office," Laura says invitingly, slowly sauntering towards the back room, with you following at a similar pace so you could enjoy the view of the good doctor's ass.

"Alright, show me the goods and maybe I'll honour the deal," Dr Laura says, gesturing to the Holo-terminal that was built to take up one wall of the office, the pink-haired physician sinking into a big executive chair and putting her long luscious legs up on her desk. You can't help but smile while synching your wrist terminal to playback the various compilations of your amateur hotel fumbles, complete with ident scan Id's that would let someone with access, legal or otherwise, to medical records to confirm the impregnations.

With each short and sweet clip, Laura spreads her legs wider, while her long delicate fingers slip and slide around her sweet sex, soft moans drowning out the rather poor audio of your own secret recordings. You look down and lick your lips as you watch the doctor tease and rub herself, her juicy lower lips quickly growing slick and glistening in the bright office light. It took an extraordinary amount of willpower not to simply offer your services and chow down on the doc's sweet sex.

"Mmmm so wicked," Dr Laura groans licking her lips as a single finger slips into her soaking folds. "I think I might need something more at this rate," Laura teases with a wicked smile.

"Even if it means you'll end up like one of them?" You ask with a grin.

"Oh fuck," Dr Laura groans, your words pushing her over the edge and into orgasmic bliss, the pink-haired beauty panting hard while her body trembles in her chair.

You give Doctor Laura Charms a few minutes to come down from her climax, her eyes lingering on prominent and potent the bulge in your flight-suit. "Ok, I'm willing to put my womb where my mouth is," Laura says breathlessly. "How do you want to breed me stud?" Laura asks with a smile.

"How about bent over the desk, so you can watch my other movie," You say with a grin.

"Mmmm, will I like it as much as the others?" Laura asks with a grin, already climbing out of her soaked seat and leaning herself over her desk.

You unzip and ditch your flight suit, idly stroking your cock a few times before positioning yourself behind the Pink-haired doc. "Oh, I think you're going to love it," You purr into Luara's ear teasing yourself up and down her slippery folds.

You queue up the next file and the title screen flashes up on the screen, immediately making Dr Laura's eyes go wide. A familiar, but legally district theme begins to play with various stills of Debbie in her Lacy Starchild costume striking poses recreating the Galaxy Rider intro, before you own stills begin to appear. Laura steals a glance back at you shaking her head in disbelief before you nod your head to the screen. Laura turns back as the title card displays 'Fallen from Grace Holo's proudly presents, Fruitful Encounter' With a looping clip of your heavy sack and cock throbbing followed by a message. 'No protection was used in this production'.

"No fucking way," Luara giggles

You slip yourself between Laura's slippery lips and slide your cock forward, sinking into the good doctor's velvety sex, her walls wrapping around your thick shaft as you lean yourself forward and whisper. "Ready to make a half-sibling for Debbie Munroe's child?"

"Stop talking and fuck me already," Laura groans while adjusting to how well you fill her hungry hole.

"Fine, but you asked for it," You reply with a chuckle, before slapping Laura hard on her ass and begin railing her.

You quickly learn a few thinks about Laura as you begin to slam yourself against her shapely rear: one, that her ass was perfect for getting fucked hard; two, she had modified herself so her pussy could take a hell of a pounding; and finally, that Laura really likes it rough.

You fuck Laura for what must have been her third or fourth orgasm, your cock was so lubricated that there was hardly any friction left to your pounding. Your cock effortlessly sinking all the way into Luara's juicy core, her walls caressing your shaft as it glides through. Your fingers digging into Laura's skin as you tighten your grip on her hips.

Laura watches the Holo play out in front of her, watching Debbie pushing you onto your bed and mounting you, her pussy contracts around your cock when she sees Debbie slide herself back on your raw cock. The office quickly filling with wet hard slapping of your hips colliding with Laura's ass.

"Mmmm fuck me harder," Laura growls in an animalistic manner

"Not sure I can," You groan back, already hesitant to slap Laura's ass any more, her skin starting to show early signs of bruising.

"Sure you can, just reach up and pull my hair," Laura groans.

Your cock already starting to swell as the rough pace starts taking its toll, you do as Dr Laura says and entwine your tingers into her neon pink hair. With hair shorter than you'd normally be comfortable with, you make sure your grip is right at the roots before you start to pull. Sure enough, this seems to give Laura what she was after, her head being pulled back as you pound away at her rear.

"Mmmmm fuck, just like that," Luara groans and pants, she glances back and see's the strain on your face as you try and hold back, trying to last. The pink-haired doc smiles to herself before turning back to the Holo and seeing a similar look on your face in it. "Mmmmm cum at the same time, breed me just as you breed her," Laura growls.

It was fortunate that you didn't last much longer in the Holo, because you could already feel your body going through the motions. You cock now fully swollen and as hard as it could get, your balls churning and writhing as cum begins to start moving, starting its inevitable journey to Laura's womb. Then just as you reach your limit, your hot potent cum roiling in the base of your shaft, you hear yourself groaning in the Holo and let yourself go.

The Holo zooms in on your thick shaft, the base just visible throbbing, just as it was right now, transporting hundreds of millions of your potents swimmers. Your fingers tightening in Laura's hair in time with the eruptions of your cock, her squeals of delight as she cums hard a final time around your cock, before the pair of your fall forward onto her desk.

"So are you satisfied with your purchases?" Dr Laura asks panting heavily as her body occasionally twitches.

"I dunno, I guess I'll find out in 9 months," You chuckle, before leaning down and kissing the pink-haired physician on her cheek before sliding yourself off her and falling back into her chair.

Laura laughs, the movements causing a few large drops of your thick sticky cum drip from her slightly puffy pussy lips and drip down her long legs. "Alright, well I need a shower before I can get back to work," Dr Laura explains with a satisfied sigh. "Since this is your mess, you can watch the shop for me while I shower," Laura says getting to her feet.

You slowly get to your feet and wander out to the front before sitting down behind the reception, clearing off as much of the combined juices saturating your body before putting your clothes back on. Thankfully no one comes into the clinic, since they'd definitely be able to smell you and what you had been up to if they got up close.

Although the lack of customers does lead you to get bored pretty quickly and you begin taking a look around the reception area. You eventually pick up the Holo-screen Dr Laura had been thumbing through, take a view through the news articles she had open before your curiosity gets the better of you and you open up the personal mails. Most of the messages are business-related and then a pattern catches your eye. The name Taffers on the end of a quite a few of the mails, it's familiar but you can't quite place why.

You open one of the mails, a rental fee for one standard month, which seems normal until you see the price, which seems impossibly low. Admittedly you hardly up to date with the running costs of a station, but the amount they were charging Dr Laura would barely cover docking fees for a single day. Your eyes then run down and you read the covering message to go with the bill.

'Hey Doc

Looking forward to our next night out, just what I need to unwind after my daughter rolls in like a storm. Thankfully doesn't seem to be any mess to clean up after her and her fellow captain like last time. I still can't conduct business with Platnium Star without them making an offhand comment. I swear Amanda's going to be the **** of me one of these days

Amelia Taffers
Camella Station Executive'

You put the Holo-screen down, you never realise that Amanda's mother was the head honcho of this station, then you check your own wrist terminal, quickly browsing to the bonus page.

"Find anything fun?" Dr Laura asks a single eyebrow raised.

"Sorry," You apologise, a big smile on your face as ideas begin to form in your mind. "Amelia Taffers, wouldn't be the related to my friend and competitor in this bet, Amanda Taffers, would they?" You ask hopefully.

"Yeah, that would be your captain's friends Mother," Dr Laura replies with a curious tone. "Why do you ask?" Dr Laura asks.

"Would it be too far to use her to help me win this bet?" You ask with a wry smile.

Dr Laura laughs and shakes her head in disbelief. "All is fair in love in war, isn't that how the ancient term goes?" Laura replies with a smile before giving the idea some thought. "Although in seriousness, it might not be the worst idea in the world, Amelia could definitely use the relief," Dr Laura says after a brief pause. "It won't be easy for you, she's a very picky woman,"

"I can be very convincing," You reply with a grin.