metal which served as our dining table. I remember when I’d first moved in here, I’d joked that it resembled an oversized surgical table. “Morning.”
“Sleep well?” she asked, raising an eyebrow at my exuberant yawn.
“Well enough,” I replied. Breakfast was laid out on trays down the length of the table and everyone had already dug in. I reached for a plate and spooned some scrambled flawn-bird eggs and strips of wendge bacon onto it. Despite the food resembling that of Earth’s fare, it’s unfamiliar taste left much to be desired. You’ll get used to it , they’d told me. Yeah, right.
Everything here was different.
Some things were better, other things weren’t.
“How is Dayton working out for you, dear?” Morra asked, ever worried about my comfort and contentment.
You can always leave…
“He’s good,” I answered. Though not quite the same as the real thing back home.
“Dree, Anthia, Calla, and I are going to stroll down to the water’s edge this morning. Would you like to join us?”
All the way to the water’s edge?
“What’s the occasion?” I tried to keep the sarcasm out of my voice.
Morra shrugged her thin little shoulders, the movement causing her wispy dark hair to dance around. Her little Kewpie doll face was lit up with childlike excitement. “The men are coming,” she whispered conspiratorially.
This caught my attention.
“Really?” Dree, who’s a little bit on the wild side, told me that once in a while the women would take the men to the water and allow them to fuck them on the sand. They had little tents erected for privacy, or if preferring to go ‘au naturel’, one could always wander farther on down for a vacant bit of sand.
It might be nice to kneel down on the warm sand and suck on Dayton’s generous cock. Then I could turn around and he could take me from behind…
“Lisia?” Morra’s voice broke through the haze of my fantasy.
“Okay, I’ll come along,” I said.
“I thought you might,” she said dryly.
Chapter 2
The men followed along behind us at the appropriate distance, laden down with packs on their backs, hands filled with lunch baskets, blankets, and other items to make our trek more comfortable.
“I let Tondre take me in the ass last night.”
Dree came up beside me, slipping her arm in mine, and whispered this juicy tidbit in my ear.
I laughed at the proper look of shock on her face. “And you loved it.”
She blushed and nodded her head. “It hurt a little, but you were right, if you instruct them to use the oil and gently use their fingers first, then it is bearable. The second time was much better.”
“The second time!” I gasped in mock horror. “Oh, you little slut.”
Dree laughed. “I want him to do it to me on the beach today. But first, I want to take him in my mouth.”
“I’m afraid I have corrupted you,” I told her.
“Yes, you Earth women sure know all the ins and outs of fucking. I thought for sure Tondre might refuse my demand, despite him only being a droid.”
Dree had dark skin and a beautiful voluptuous figure that we all envied. Her male, Tondre, was huge, and muscular with very black skin. Dree told me that his cock was massive. She’d had trouble accommodating him at first, and she’d even considered sending him back to have it reduced in size, but she’d never gotten around to it.
Of all the women here, Dree was the closest one I came to calling a friend. Women from the other houses were kind and polite whenever my housemates or I ran into them. Behind our backs I’m sure it was another story. Just like in our house, the main theme of the day was gossip. Though we all got along all right, I considered most of the women on this planet a bunch of bitches.
Really though, what else was there to do on the spoiled princess planet Ex?
Here, women ruled. No men existed, except for male droids—our toys. When I first arrived, I’d been startled when asked for my specifications for
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