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Frustration escaped from Mira’s lips as a disgruntled groan turning into a quiet scream. She turned on the bed she laid on, taking her eyes away from the projected screen to look at her friends who were immersed into their own holographic screens on the floor. “No offense Adriana, but I hate your entire language.”
The Earthborn German woman responded with something in her native tongue and Mira scrunched up her face with displeasure. “I have no idea what that means.”
“Then you're definitely failing this test.” Adriana said. She had her curly auburn hair tied up behind her head. She sipped a bit of coffee from her mug and kept her eyes focused on her screen.
“You’re the one that told me to take this course.” Mira was on the verge of tears.
“I told you to take Earth-German. Not Titan-German. Even I don’t get half of what they’re saying.”
“How was I supposed to know there was a difference?” Mira whined and reminded them in Esperanto what they spoke on Mars. That and English. This was beyond her qualifications.
Vivia knocked her head back. “We need a break.”
“You need to help me.” Mira begged. She then repeated it in Esperanto. “You’re my only hope.”
“I’m swamped in this interrelations exam. I don’t get a written test like you do. This is a full simulated exam that I have to work through. I need to have my data ready and studied.”
“What kind of polyglot doesn’t help her friend with her foreign language exam?”
“The kind that just explained that she’s busy.” Vivia was from Titan. With mixed heritage from all sides of the colonised moon she had toes in many languages since she was a child. Her parents were polyamorous. Each from a different cultural background they wanted their little girl to be able to speak their respective native tongues. Lucky for them Vivia actually liked learning languages. Though some days she mused that she forced herself to like them to stay sane.
“Break. We need a break, like you said.” Mira pivoted. “Maybe things will actually make sense then.”
“Rest helps learning as we’ve been told.”
Adriana snorted. “I’ll believe that when they actually give us time to take that rest.”
The Majestrix Military Academy was the premier Academy of the Sol System. Over ten thousand students and less than a five percent acceptance rate. From that only half would make it to graduation as they carefully weeded out those who could make it and those who could not.
What the Academy prided themselves on was quality. All of their graduates made it out into lucrative military and political careers. Most of them were at the forefront of turning points in humanity’s advancement.
Currently the trio was in Adriana’s room. She kept it simple with little personality unlike Mira who made her room her own. Enough that she got in trouble for it with the RA. She learned quickly that the Academy had a decoration limit. They encourage students to be themselves, but within reason. Stifling if you asked her.
Mira flipped over onto her back. They may have strict policies here, but they did have tender beds. She turned her head to the side and watched Adriana undress the holographic schematics of an FTL engine. She chewed on her lips and made notes in her notepad. Which was retro to Mira.
Mira wanted one simple thing after graduation and that was to be part of the Extraterrestrial Outreach Division that took the search for life beyond where humanity had grown comfortable. Though she couldn’t do that if her brain melted out of her head because of a stupid language requirement. She couldn’t even take language studies because it was a doctoral class. Instead, mandatory languages because some official decided it would be cost effective or something like that.
“Do you have a textbook tablet here?” Mira asked Adriana. “I need a second one to check a reference.”
“Chest.” Adriana nodded her head in the direction of the matching pair, her eyes darting around but focused on the same holographic image.
Mira stood up and stretched, feeling that slight pop you got in your back after you were in one place for too long and suddenly moved. Stretching, she went over to the chest and pursed her lips.
“Passcode?”
“One, two, three, four.”
Mira paused to look at her. “I’m going to pretend you didn’t just say you had the worst passcode in history.”
“It's a school chest.” Adriana said.
“Doesn’t mean your security has to be God awful.” Mira rolled her eyes. Opening the chest she patted at the neatly folded blanket on top. Was that real wool? From what she knew most of the species that could be harvested for it died out years ago. “So is it under the blanket?”
“Blanket?” Adriana sat up straight. “Where are you—”
“Wow.” Mira repeated it in Esperanto and then stared at what she saw.
Vivia raised an eyebrow. “What is it Mira?” She asked
Adriana shot up towards Mira “Out! Out! Out!” She grabbed her arm and yanked her away.
“I guess we know why you’re never tense.” Mira awkwardly joked.
Adriana was redder than Mira had ever seen her. She looked more red than Mars and she got it, because that was— Mira had never considered that she of all people would have something like that. Especially that many.
“Did one not work or….” Mira bit her lip.
Vivia was intrigued now. “What’s going on?”
“I have to ask, is that all classic silicone or the new stuff they’ve been peddling?" Mira put a hand on her hip.
“Please stop talking.” Adriana cursed in Earth-German “Let me stew in my shame.” Adriana actually covered her face with her hands.
“Did you find her vibrator?” Vivia stood up and made a step towards the chest. “Because I’m positive we all have one.”
“One.” Mira snorted.
“Stop talking.” Adriana hissed through her teeth.
Vivia put up two fingers at Mira, she shook her head. She put up three, she shook her head. Four, five, six, seven, eight, nine—
“Are you a sex addict?” Vivia spun to look at Adriana.
“I have certain moods, okay?” She sighed. “I’m not always feeling the same thing. The diversity keeps me sane.”
“On a scale of cranky to hangry. What mood warrants all those bumps?”
“I’d say you being as annoying as you are now, warrants that and more.”
Vivia and Mira looked at each other and came to a silent agreement.
“Show us.”
“We want to see them all.”
“Do you have to?” Adriana pursed her lips
Working together Vivia and Mira unpacked the chest while Adriana sat on her bed like a scolded child stewing in their mistakes. All laid out on the floor in orderly rows—because Vivia was a stickler for that— it really impressed upon you just how extensive the collection really was.
“Are you sure you’re not a sex addict?” Vivia broke the silence.
“You’re asking that?” Mira smirked and said something in Esperanto and then asked Adriana a question. “Are you sure that you aren’t more interested in meeting aliens than I am? Distinct lack of human-looking stuff.”
“Well there’s one.” Vivia noted. “But I don’t know if boys get that big. You girls have to let me know. Never been big on them after all.” She shrugged.
“Only on the holonet and I think that stuff is implants.” Mira crossed her arms. She stood there still in amazement of it all. She won’t lie, some of them are interested in her. “We need a break right?”
“Hm?” Vivia looked at her. Adriana too.
“We need a break.” Mira repeated.
Adraianna gawked at Mira words and she shrugged it off.
Vivia sighed. Hands at her hips she looked between them and tilted her head a bit. “We have Adriana exposed, so I won’t hold back in saying I’ve had a dream like that before. And like you said, we need a break.”
Adraianna processed what her friends were saying as she sat there still recovering from the reveal of her collection. They could use a break right? That tumbled around in her head on repeat. She sat up slightly, feeling a touch uncomfortable with her… growing wetness and looked at them. “Mi casa, su casa?”
“Did we file for overnight stay?” Mira asked.
“Yeah.” Vivia answered
Adriana nodded.
“The door's locked?” Mira asked another question.
“Should be.” Vivia answered.
Adriana nodded.
Mira began stripping.
The academy uniform was a wonderful outfit: Sensible shoes, white tights, black knee high skirts with a white shirt and a black blazer. All of which were on the ground in seconds as Mira stripped to be entirely nude.
“Were you really not wearing any underwear this entire time?” Adriana blurted out.
“I chafe easily, I’m very sensitive.” Mira defended herself with crossed arms. “Academy underwear is so cheaply made too despite costing an arm and a leg.”
Mira’s body was wonderful like this, brown skin with a sizable bust and a shapely butt. Her slender figure complimented by the light bush just above her vagina, every move she made caused her tits to bounce as she moved back and forth.
“It's bizarre they enforce that.” Vivia said. “I understand the notion, but we’re not drones.” She unabashedly soaked in Mira’s state of undress with pleased eyes. She nodded her head and gave a look of ‘better than I thought it would be’ before getting undressed herself.
Vivia had predominantly mixed Asian features and alive skin. She was skinnier than she looked with small perky breasts that didn’t wow you, but had this adorableness to them. It was enough that Mira’s intrusive thought told her to give them a nibble.
Her lips wrapped immediately around one of the nipples and did exactly that, Vivia’s gasp of surprise was everything. The following moan was even better.
“Easy.” Vivia hissed low. She didn’t want Mira to stop, but had been startled by the sudden action of it. “If I knew it would have been this easy I’d have done this first year.”
Adriana stood and joined her friends in their unabashed nudity. The young woman breathed out and discarded her clothing to the floor, revealing her plump body and freckled, pale skin. She felt nervous at first, but Vivia staring really took her off guard.
“Something wrong?”
Vivia shook her head slowly. “Just forgot how big they were.”
Adriana snorted and lifted up her breasts. She was never too proud of them. Puberty had hit her like a tsunami and those teenage years she hated what she called her useless fleshbags. Nothing more than an annoyance that she learned to live with.
Mira finally detached herself from Vivia’s breasts with a lick of her lips as she moved behind Adriana. “So, would you like a hand before we sample this fine collection of yours?”
Vivia grinned and flicked Mira’s nose. “We can’t sample yet. We have no idea what we’re doing.” The young woman spoke in perfect Earth-German and asked Adriana to show them the way.
Adriana considered that she was going to use one of her dildos in front of her friend on herself and hated that she did like the idea. Well, not hated, but she felt like she should have been ashamed and the fact she wasn’t was wrong. Adriana went for the blanket and then spread it out like she always did. The routine came naturally to her. She plucked out her lubricant and stared at her collection, her finger wagging around as she made her choice. She paused, considering how she was feeling. She felt the weight of the stress of her exams on her shoulder and thought to herself that she really wanted to let go. She picked up the three metal disks next to the silicone tentacle.
She sorted through them and nodded her head at the middle one. Adriana went for a cartridge next and slotted it into the entrance of the disk.
“Can you tell she studies engineering?” Mira knocked Vivia and joked.
“Sorry.” Adriana said. “But I haven’t in weeks, I need something good.” She clicked the disk and both young women would watch as it popped out a silicone tip and gradually inflated inside and length. Like a real life penis going from flaccid to erect the disc birthed a massive thing. “Its about fourteen inches. I use it when I’m really stressed.” Adriana’s cheeks burned red.
“Why do men exist? Vivia raised a simple question. “Clearly we’ve evolved past them. We solved the reproduction issue ages ago.”
Adriana set the dildo down. It was a mixture of orange and red. Stood tall in length at what was fourteen inches according to its owner and was about as thick as an arm. It wasn’t human, but rather something else. Curved with ridges going down the length and an altered, more arrowhead shaped tip with little frills around the rim of the cock head.
“Know what this reminds me of?” Mira clapped her hands together. “Have you guys seen Aca The Unyielding four?”
“That’s a movie for children Mira,” Vivia rolled her eyes. “The only reason I saw the first one is because you insisted on playing the holo for us last year.”
“I liked it,” Adriana added.
“See? Adriana likes it. Remember when they went to Titan, and visited the Geno-Gardens there?”
“Oh. Oh.” Vivia crossed her arms. “That’s a real place. You didn’t have to reference a movie to tell us that this is similar to the plants at the Geno Gardens.”
“And you didn’t have to be so catty but here we are.” Mira stuck her tongue out with a slight teasing smirk.
Adriana knelt down on her blanket and felt that soft wool against her skin. She brushed her hands over the texture and sighed. Hell of a thing to use the blanket her Nan made for her. She looked forward and was reminded she had an audience. She gave them a meek smile and reached over to grab the dispenser and felt the cool gel ooze out into her hand. She rubbed them together with a little clap and then wrapped her hands around the dildo. She began working it all over. She slathered it with the lubricant imagining that she was working with a real Xeno lifeform. She pumped her hands together over it and worked up a slow rhythm. Drifting down its length and then pulling back up towards herself. Adriana got more on her hands, before working it down again and then pulling her slick hands back with satisfaction. She saw that it was already leaking a bit from the tip.
“There’s a sensor.” She explained. “My hands don’t really do it, but when it’s inside me it will trigger more easily.”
“Huh, so you actually can be sorta— bred by this thing? In theory?” Mira questioned with a certain perverted curiosity.
“Basically. You know, without actual pregnancy..”
Adriana took a deep breath and stood over her dildo before lowering herself down in a squat. She positioned herself well and put one of her hands behind herself for stability, before pushing down. She gripped the dildo and kept it steady where it was and then felt it enter her. It's nothing but a comforting familiarity. She was slow. Inch by inch Adriana worked her way down and swallowed it down. Her friends watched with shocked expressions and disbelief and there was pride in her for getting those reactions from them. She had practiced a lot.
She sat down entirely on it. The entire thing inside of her. Her inside wrapped tightly around it with an unrelenting clenched.
“Can I touch?” Vivia asked.
Adriana sucked in a deep breath and nodded her head. Vivia stepped forward and knelt down. She felt Adriana's stomach and rubbed up and down her flappy tummy.
“I should be freaking out, but this is nice.”
“Could I do that?” Vivia asked.
“With practice, sure.” Adriana encouraged.
Vivian bit her lip and pulled back to watch. With things this far all sense of trepidation melted and Adriana gave her friends a show as she pulled up slightly, giving up almost half of it and then bouncing on her dildo with a blissful glee. Her breasts and stomach flapped about as she rode the dildo. Sometimes she would sink down and swallow the length again and then lift back up. Tension oozed from her body, leaving her unburdened. She heard the alert—a quick series of beeps— and then the buzz. She sat down, quickly engulfing her dildo with her wetness. “It's coming.” She told them.
Adriana didn’t hold back when the synthetic globs of warmed seed shot into her tight pussy. The young woman shuddered and orgasmed on the cock, shaking with pleasure and letting her mouth hang agape with bliss. She was a panting mess after. Slow, careful breaths became her things and gently she lifted herself up. “We needed that break.” She smiled at them and felt the synth-seed leak from her and saw their eyes dart down to watch it run out. “So what do you both want to try?” Adriana felt a surge of confidence.
Both of her friends were dripping all down their legs as they considered the question.
“Tell me about that one.” Mira stepped forward first, pointing towards one of the more interesting additions to Adriana’s collection. Something that was gotten after a particularly lonely day reading an Ero-Text.
“Ovipaster, the Impregnator series.” Adriana said proudly. “It even features real egg laying action.”
“Isn’t it pronounced ovipositor?”
“No, actually. The Ovipaster is based on a Martian Manga about an Alien Insectoid priest that struggles with his urge to impregnate every woman that he comes across,” explained Adriana as she brought it up for Mira to try out. “I should warn you, it’s easily addictive.” She put a hand on Mira’s lower stomach and rubbed it. “Just imagine this full of beautiful little eggs.”
“Fuck. Confidence looks hot on you,” Mira cursed with a slight redness to her cheeks. “I want to try it. Eggs and all, the whole kit and kaboodle.”
“Vi?”
“Can I…” Vivia breathed hard as Adriana followed her eyes to a favourite that had been far too long since she last tried. Standard at the top with a slightly bizarre shape, thicker than most normal dildos. But the real prize was at the bottom with a very thick knot, capable of inflating even further if someone wanted the Dildo to be stuck inside them.
“Gof for it. Pick it up, feel the weight of it in your hands and then both of you take position on the floor.” Adriana took charge of the situation. She could see the glint of just how badly Vivia wanted the dildo inside of her, which is why she snapped her fingers at Mira. “Alright, you first. Vivi, no touching or anything. Just watch.”
She wanted Vivia to stew in anticipation, just like she wanted Mira to stew with the simulated eggs inside of her.
The Ovipaster was easily as thick as an arm, the tip and tube underneath perfect for pumping in the numerous eggs that were in a plastic sealed sack. Adriana worked to set it up on the ground for Mira, unlike Adriana the Martian was taking her dildo in a sitting down position. Legs spread and leaned up against a chest for support as the thick tip pressed against her pussy, base of the dildo held by Mira’s own hands.
It was odd to see someone else actually use her collection, but all Adriana felt was a quiet excitement about the whole thing. Watching as Mira grunted against the dildo that pressed against her entrance. It slid against the pussy a few times before finally finding purchase inside the opening.
“Oh fuck,” Mira panted and stopped as she felt the tip of the dildo get inside her, clearly stretching her already.
“Do you need help?”
“N-no, I have this,” Mira breathed hard. “Just give me a moment to adjust.”
Mira re-adjusted her position and started to press the dildo in deeper. Toes curled in the blanket as she pushed the monstrously thick dildo deeper and deeper inside of her. Her hips arched upward off the ground as she finally got the full thing inside of her, squirming with a lewd pleasure.
Mira started slowly moving on Ovipaster back and forth feeling it pump inside of her by a few inches as she slowly began to move it. She didn’t take much due to her own tightness, but the symphony of moans proved that it was more than enough to bring Mira close to an orgasm.
Which is when the first eggs started to be in a steady stream.
“What’s— This feels…” Mira drooled down her chin and panted as she started to be filled, bottom hitting the floor as she went deathly still from orgasm, hands holding the Ovipaster in place to fill her right up.
Adriana came up behind Vivia and cupped her breasts. “Looks good, doesn’t it?”
“It does,” Vivia wet her lips. “I’m ready to try, but I’ve never…”
“I know, but don’t worry, I’ll be right here. Get on your knees,” Vivia nodded and did as told. Adriana took the knotted dildo and set it over her stomach, to show her just how far it could go inside of her.
“Now the next part is simple, we're going to put it inside you and then take it slow. In this position we’re going to be letting gravity do most of the work,”Adriana offered her friend a comforting smile of assurance. “You know what to do next.”
Vivia moved up and put herself directly above the dildo letting the pointed tip get inside of her. Already she was panting. Adriana kept steady hands on her, using one to rub her back.
“Easy, it isn’t even properly in yet. Just breath., Nice and slow. Pacing is everything when it comes to this.” Adriana rubbed Vivia’s back, soothing the tension spots as slowly they managed to get the tip all the way in.
It was comical in a way, yet at the same time she was delighted in just how lewd and eager Vivia was in getting the tip in. She felt like one of their professors guiding a student to the answer in a lecture without just telling them. That may have been a clumsy metaphor, but it felt accurate to her reality.
Adriana repositioned her hands to be under her friend’s butt slowing her down and controlling the pace.
“Don’t be a mech racer, you need to keep it slow.” Adriana told her as she glanced at Mira to see how she was holding up. Her friend was currently stewing in pleasure, dildo inside her and womb filled to the brim with eggs. Adriana bit her lip in jealousy, but stayed focused on the task at hand.
Two inches.
“I can do this.”
Three Inches.
“F-fuck, I never..”
Four Inches.
“Insane. Insane. You’re inside Adriana for having this, please, I need to—”
Five Inches.
“Almost… Almost there.”
Six inches.
“FUCK.”
They reached the top of the knot. “Here we are. This is the tricky part.” Adriana grinned like it was Christmas. She remembered her first magical experience with the knot. “You can take it. You just have to prepare first, now ride the dildo.”
Vivia hardly needed the encouragement as she started moving herself up and down, her small breasts bounced with her as she was fucking the dildo like a woman possessed. If there was one thing that Adriana admired about Vivia above anything else it was her ambition and drive to reach it.
Within minutes Vivia was riding the dildo like an expert, hard and fast as Adriana took her hands off of her. Vivia’s ones held onto the floor as the lewd clapping of cheeks got faster, and faster and faster and— it was in. With a satisfying and familiar pop that Adriana knew all too well.
Vivia’s back arched and her eyes went back into her head as she savoured the feeling and sensation.
Adriana smiled, proud of the moment. Foundational memories seeded in the minds of both her friends and these were the most tame dildos in her collection.