Page 63 of Time Traveling Space Bastards

I could prep someone for anal in my sleep. I mean, it had been programmed into me, but sometimes, people asked me to. And I took a lot more care with that than they did when they wanted to fuck my ass. Baxter was humming happily as she sat on Torrek’s face while I prepped her for later.

She crawled off Torrek and said she was ready. Baxter got on all fours and directed me to lie on my back. Torrek was worried, but she’d handled him before and she dealt with Kuka’s anatomy just fine. She liked this, and I’d always give her what she wanted.

I could see Kuka slip inside her with both of his cocks. I loved it just as much as the first time she took me down the back of her throat. It was different this time. Every time Kuka would thrust, it would push me deeper in her mouth.

And I was learning that I enjoyed watching. I liked watching Kuka fuck her while she sucked my cock. Torrek did, too, because I could hear it. You could always hear when a Saki enjoyed something their Zovea was doing.

I’d been programmed for dirty talk if someone asked for it, but Torrek was much better at that than I was. She was eating it up and humming around my cock.

This was also unreal for me. I’d never been dirty talked to before. I liked it when Torrek did it to her. It was turning me on just as much as her mouth was. And I had a feeling I wasn’t going to be able to control it again.

That was fine. I didn’t need to. When she started her cyborg campaign, I’d be right along with her explaining to the rest of us that it could happen like that sometimes and it wasn’t a bad thing. It was completely natural and felt amazing.

I could tell when she came because she screamed around my cock and gave it a bit of a squeeze. I threw my head back and tangled my hand in her hair. She was amazing at this and I wanted to do it again.

Not just me and her, but all of us together. It just felt right, like it was supposed to be like this. It was. We were bonded. I could sense anyone’s vital signs and get a read on them, but with Baxter, I could actually tell what she was feeling. I knew right away that she wanted this as soon as Kuka told her he was going to make her dreams come true.

“Shit. I’m going to cum,” Kuka said.

“Me, too,” I panted.

Yeah, because for once, I was trying to make myself stop instead of just waiting for my programming to take over and let it happen. I wanted to wait for her if she was close to another one. I wanted her totally wrecked, but in the best way when we were done with her.

Baxter made that strangled cry around my cock when she came again. Kuka let go, and I stopped trying to fight it. It had never been this intense with anyone else before and I’d been with countless people.

It was the connection. I was glad I had it. Baxter collapsed in my lap and I played with her hair. We snuggled her for a while after because that was important.

“You’re perfect,” I whispered into her neck where I was spooning her.

She was. And she was going to change things for my kind, too.