Ruan Mei was not the type to invite anyone, for many it was a matter of catching her when she was around. But for Stelle who's had some form of bond with the scientist, she's become one of the few people who could reach out and get a response. Of course this also meant vice versa.
Taking the Express to the Space Station, Stelle wasted little time using a space anchor to jump to the concealment zone where the apathetic scientist would be waiting for her inside one of the many experiment chambers, clipboard in hand and vision glued to whatever was in front of her.
Just outside, Stelle arrived with her hair and clothes somewhat dishevelled. It had been some time since she had seen Ruan Mei and made sure to clean herself up before entering the room.
The doors slid open, releasing a sharp puff of air that caught the scientist's attention. Upon seeing Stelle, a faint glitter dusted Ruan Mei's eyes, but with how stoic she constantly was, it was quickly masked by her usual expression.
"Welcome, Trailblazer," Ruan Mei greeted.
"Hey Ruan Mei, long time no see," Stelle cheerfully responded with a quick wave.
Stelle watched as Ruan Mei bowed, a simple yet meaningful gesture from someone so renowned. Being given backhanded compliments was more common for the trailblazer, being the sole tester of Herta's Simulated Universe. So, she couldn't help but feel a bit tingly inside at such an act of appreciation.
Growing bashful at the genius's action, Stelle rubbed the back do her head while a silly smile appeared on her face. "Aww shucks, it's nothing, I am your assistant after all."
From her perspective, Ruan Mei was still bowing, but beneath her locks, where the Trailblazer's eyes could not peek, an expression of gentle joy was painted on the scientist's face. What could've been a faded memory in Stelle's mind was as vivid as can be.
Once the short moment of appreciation was finished, Stelle watched Ruan Mei return her attention to the window, to which the girl walked beside her and looked out the glass pane as well. From what she could see on the other side, the trailblazer could recognise the mechanical figure of two other geniuses like Ruan Mei: With his fedora neatly resting on his metal cranium and suave jacket cascading down his back, Screwllum was ever the image of poise. On the other hand, standing in front of him, arms folded beneath her breasts, witch hat worn to the side, was the true form of the master of the Space Station, the Madame Herta.
Both were well acquainted with Stelle thanks to the Simulated Universe and its sister project, the Divergent Universe, but this was one of the rare occasions she got to witness a project unrelated to the one she was used to participating in. After all, it was quite known that members of the Genius Society are very tight-lipped concerning their work.
Turning to the lady beside her, Stelle whispered a question, "So, what are they doing?"
Without averting her gaze, Ruan Mei responded, "An experiment, how long can a human handle the force of an automaton in heat."
Stelle found this experiment rather odd, they were all living with robots and cyborgs. Why in the world would this require three members of the Genius Society to research?
"Plus Herta, bet me she could last for at least 20 minutes."
That was the real reason.
There have been many occasions of which Stelle found herself being dragged around by Herta for hours trying to crack one small problem for the sake of the researcher's pride. It was a tiring day, but she guessed that was the price of walking the path of erudition as a genius.
"Well alright, I'll help. What do I have to do?" Stelle asked.
She was given a firm nod in response before being aptly told to just watch while the scientist pressed a few buttons, activating two screens that zoomed right at the two scientists on the other side, and a red button which Stelle quickly learned enabled the microphone when Ruan Mei began to speak.
"You two may begin," Ruan Mei said, her voice echoing to the other side of the room.
Although in their end they needed to speak through the use of the button, the ones on the other side could freely be heard. Ruan Mei explained to the starfaring traveller that the room was often used for testing dangerous experiments, but on this occasion, it was going to be used for the sake of copulation between flesh and metal.
"Ok so, as we planned, we will begin with oral stimulation as you will have no need for a preparatory stage of sexual activities," Herta stated to Screwllum.
"Correct, however you will need to do it, but it will be done during oral ministrations," Screwllum responded.
Listening to them was already sucking the fun out of sexual activities for Stelle. She didn't want to hear a blueprint, she wanted to see some action. So she turned to Ruan Mei and very carefully spoke her mind on how it was best not to dwell on a step-by-step process and instead take it as it goes in order to actually feel any pleasure.
After her explanation, Stelle watched Ruan Mei ponder her suggestion before the scientist responded with a positive affirmation. Afterwards, the stone faced lady opened comms once more and relayed what Stelle told her.
Stelle knew that Herta and Screwllum would find her suggestion somewhat barbaric, but ultimately correct as she would watch as Herta lower herself into a crouch and begin to unzip the robot's trousers.
Throughout her time watching pornography, Stelle has seen countless different pairs or groups of individuals cross-mating. But this was the first time she was seeing it live, and rather than feeling aroused at yet another new experience, she felt more curious than anything. Such curiosity then turned into wonder when she saw the fake male sex appendage spring out between Screwllum's legs. Observing it from one of the zoomed screens, Stelle could easily identify that it was a sex toy, much like the ones Guinaifen used.
Her gaze then shifted to the other screen, where Herta was observing the fake member before she took it into her hand and started to stroke it gently. Stelle watched as her fingers glided up and down the member with slightly puckered lips. It was an odd sight, while she knew some preferred a slow start to their lovemaking, Stelle always began rather strongly, using her lips to explore Himeko's body, or start her night with Guinaifen by sticking a toy in the streamer's mouth. This much more mellow start was new for the girl and it made her consider also being more romantic with her partners.
However her thoughts were cut when the researcher beside her spoke out once again.
"Hmm readings still suggest no sense of pleasure on Herta's side, perhaps they are not stimulating each other enough?"
Stelle wanted to answer immediately with a firm yes. The entire scene before her was quickly becoming boring; she wanted to see more than just her hands. She wanted to see bodies slapping, hair pulling, spanking, heck, Herta was still in her clothes. By comparison, whenever she began with either Guinaifen or Himeko, it always began with a lot of making out or sucking on a toy while they stripped off their clothes, giving Stelle access to their underwear she loved to see. But with Herta and Screwllum, it was like testing the water with your toe before going in.
Not wanting to waste time on some vanilla foreplay, Stelle turned to Ruan Mei with a slightly bored expression.
"Say, isn't this a bit too slow?" she asked.
"Hmm, perhaps." Ruan Mei leaned over and pressed the red button. "You will need to do more Herta, your levels do not indicate any sense of pleasure."
Looking at the screen, Stelle caught the slight grimace that appeared on Herta's face. It was then she realised the emanator of Nous was actually hoping to stall for some time to win the bet. A good strategy, if it were only Ruan Mei, but with Stelle also contributing her knowledge, there was no way she was about to let only a handjob carry the rest of the time.
Now that she had inadvertently forced Herta to do something besides stroking the toy, Stelle watched excitedly at what the researcher would do next. She was hoping for either a boobjob or felattio, stripping and getting down in dirty worked too, but considering the pace they were taking, she doubted Herta would just immediately strip and spread eagle to take a rubber cock down her hole.
And she would find she was right, because after a few seconds, Stelle would bear witness to the ever so prideful Herta open her mouth and start to drag her tongue across the shaft. Maybe it was because she had seen Guinaifen play with her toys like an expert, but Herta just didn't hit Stelle as seductive, disgusted more like it.
Still, she had to give it to the woman, despite hating the process, for the sake of scientific discovery (and pride) she was willing to engage in these things without having a second thought. She had to admit—it was impressive.
As more time passed by, Stelle could see that Herta was getting into the swing of things as she began to shift her position closer to the toy and instinctively spread her legs while continuing to lick the shaft all around, covering the rubber item in her drool. When the gray-head turned to Ruan Mei, she confirmed that there were now readings that showed Herta's growing arousal, but they were still too little to be conclusive. So the scientist asked Stelle for any more actions that would benefit the data. The answer came to Stelle quite quickly.
"Maybe she should start sucking on the cock and play with herself through her stocking too," Stelle suggested. "These usually are good pairs to do."
"Hmm, pleasuring herself while she pleasures her partner...I see, very well."
Turning her attention back to Herta, Stelle would take in the sight of Herta grasping her breasts with one hand while taking the rubber toy into her mouth. From what she could observe from the screen, the trailblazer could see that Herta was struggling to fit the entire thing down her throat so she gave Ruan Mei some tips to give Herta.
"Herta," Ruan Mei called.
"Hmm?" Herta turned to the camera.
"Relax your throat, it will make the toy slide down much easier."
Again, Herta was hesitant but ultimately did as she was told and for a bit the assistant and the scientist would watch Herta give Screwllum the quietest blowjob in history.
"Could do with a bit more sloppy sounds and moaning," Stelle thought, growing bored once again.
Having been raised under an air of primal lust, Stelle had found herself unable to feel a thing when it comes to a more gentle approach to lovemaking. Whether this was good or not, was something that never occurred to her impressionable mind. Because of this, she could only relay to Ruan Mei how the scene before them would not go anywhere if Herta was going as gentle as she was.
Stelle knew that for Ruan Mei, waiting for results wasn't foreign. But she wasn't a scientist and she didn't want to spend many hours waiting for a climax.
"Hmm, but if we quicken the pace, then it could affect the data," Ruan Mei reasoned. "Do you have a suggestion that would not affect the research?"
Stelle thought for a moment. She turned to Herta and tried to compare what she knew to what was happening.
"Well... for one, Herta still seems reluctant. Normally at this point someone should be stripping their clothes off," Stelle voiced. "I think after 10 minutes she should be nude and wet enough to start taking the toy in."
Stelle watched as Ruan Mei took in her words, blinking several times before relaying the info to Herta without even responding to the trailblazer.
Afterwards, Stelle saw Herta halt her ministrations and turn to them with furrowed brows.
"Hold on, you're telling me we're going all the way?!" The space station leader expressed.
"Was that not the bet?" Ruan Mei questioned. "Did you believe we would only take into account foreplay? That would not be an accurate set of data Herta."
Stelle nodded at Ruan Mei's explanation, it really wasn't sex if no one stuck something inside another person or themselves.
Glancing at Herta, Stelle could tell she was fuming from how red she had become, but data was data and by this point, it was obvious that Herta would comply. So, with interest, Stelle watched as the scientist rose back up and began to untangle the laces of her corset. One by one, Herta's clothes fell to the floor, leaving her bare body exposed for Stelle to admire and compare with her other partners. In the traillazer's eyes, Herta's figure held a blend of the grace that Himeko radiated with but also the ample youthfulness of Guinaifen's—a testament to the emanator's timeless youth, despite the amber eras she had lived.
Now to see that very elegance crumble under the embrace of pleasure— to be a witness to her defiant expression melt once penetrated by a rubber appendage. It flicked a switch within the starfarer, unknowingly stretching her monotone lips to a sneer dripping with a succubus' lust.
Once Herta stood bare as an animal on display, Stelle was called upon Ruan Mei, who asked her what the next instruction would be. Surprised, Stelle questioned why a genius would ask for her guidance, but Ruan Mei firmly told her that despite her intelligence, her experience in lovemaking was lacking, which ultimately would lead to an uninformed experiment, and that was not favourable for a scientist of her calibre.
Taking on her words of, very likely, unintended praise. Stelle turned back to the screen and locked on the bed beside her Herta. "Have Herta on the bed, and she should spread her legs. Then she should start masturbating to get herself wetter."
Crudely spoken, but it made sense. To Stelle, the best form of sensual release could be achieved only when both parties have tasted the sweetness of pleasuring their sexual organs individually before conjoining as one.
She was somewhat aware that Herta was unaware of this feeling, and would find the act demeaning, but then a thought sparked through Stelle's mind. Maybe this was the reason she was brought on in the first place? To teach the geniuses how pleasure was meant to be achieved. Or maybe not, she wasn't actually sure, but she was happy to think of their arrangement as such if it meant she was helpful in some way.
Once Herta had seated herself on the medical bed, Stelle turned to Ruan Mei and in a curious voice, asked for the screen to zoom in so that she could continue to gaze at the emanator's form more intimately. At the console, Stelle watched as the scientist's fingers danced across the multiple buttons and switches before her fingers gently landed on a slider, lifting to make the lens highlight more of Herta's naked figure closely.
With her gaze fixed on the emanator's glistening folds, Stelle informed Ruan Mei in an informative tone of how Herta was teetering on the line of arousal and reason.
"If we just push her a little more, I think she would be ready to take on the dildo in her."
"Is that so? Well how else can you push someone off the edge of reason and into arousal?"
Stelle hummed as the cogs of her mind began to spin. "She's rubbed her pussy, but she hasn't put her fingers in yet..."
Recalling her time with Guinaifen, Stelle would pinch the words of the streamer after yet another fulfilling session of join masturbation. During those early days of her innocence slowly slipping away, Guinaifen had told Stelle how the fingers were like keys to arousal and that using them inside a pussy would turn anyone into a beast that yearned for sex. So, applying that logic to the situation at present, Stelle believed that she could push Herta over the edge by simply ordering her to play with her inner walls.
Herta, at the mercy of the ones observing, spread her legs wide, showing the glistening folds between her legs. With attention glued to the screen, Stelle took in the sight of Herta's delicate fingers trembling as they pressed against her entrance before sinking into the depths. To the trailblazer, it was a surreal sight to behold, to watch the Herta tremble upon having her aroused cavern touched, to listen to the sharp gasps which escaped between her wetted lips and to see that flame of defiance in her eyes slowly turn into embers, threatening to burn out and be replaced with endless rose-coloured pleasure. Presented with this potential, Stelle's mouth twitched into a grin and her mind hazed with a wish to push this scene beyond this simple play. Though patient she stayed, not wanting to clamp on the chance while the scientist before her was still of sound mind.
With an eager spark in her eyes, Stelle took in every moment of Herta's shifting expression, growing more giddy as the visage of the elegant owner of the space station melted into pure, primal ecstasy.
Moments slither by, and as the growing flower of pleasure blooms within Herta, the subconscious need to conjoin erupts. The starfarer could see how the emanator's body began to sway, mimicking the movement of copulation while her fingers moved faster in and out of the now dribbling entrance.
She was ready.
Without prying her eyes on the screen, Stelle leaned into Ruan Mei and said, "She can take it now."
Though such words lacked clarity, they carried enough meaning for the impassive lady beside Stelle to know what she meant.
"Screwllum," Ruan Mei called out to the robot man. "You may start the copulation process. Herta is ready to take the appendage within her."
Feeling her body shiver at knowing what was to come, Stelle wished that she could drop her skirt and start to masturbate, but even with her growing arousal, she didn't wish to present herself as so uncouth,
Nevertheless, the sight of Herta glancing at the rubber toy that was to invade her insides, her expression a mix of curiosity and fear—it honestly made the trailblazer tingle a little.
As the dildo then pressed against Herta's body, Stelle began to lean in and rub her thighs together in hopes of stimulating herself more. Once the dildo began to push in, the star-travelling girl tensed once the scientist being penetrated let out a moan that sounded like a song to the trailblazer.
"It's so...big," Herta choked out.
"Are you alright Herta?" Screwllum asked.
"I'm...fine."
Stelle could tell she was in pain, which was no surprise to the grey-head considering the size of the rubber toy. But the girl also knew that once Herta relaxed and her walls stretched out, that pain would shift into decadence soon enough.
There was a brief pause once Screwllum had buried his fake cock inside Herta. He then turned to the window and asked the two on the platform, "What do I do now?"
The Express passenger then caught the genius' glance.
"He can start moving, but slowly," Stelle answered.
Ruan Mei nodded, then turned to Screwllum. "You may start moving slowly."
With instructions given, Stelle returned her attention to Herta, who had now relaxed after welcoming something so large inside of her. It reminded her of her first large toy, it was sent to her by Guinaifen to try. Having only used her fingers at that point, the feeling of having her once tight hole be stretched open was definitely akin to being ripped apart, yet once she relaxed and settled into the size, it brought an undeniable sense of ecstasy that was leagues beyond what her fingers could bring. So she knew that the pain Herta was feeling was only temporary.
And temporary it was, because once Screwllum began to slowly rub her walls, Stelle could see that pleasure had slowly started to paint over the pained expression Herta had previously. As the robot garnered more speed, Stelle could see how Herta instinctively began to bend her body to pull Screwllum's dildo dick further into her. Not only that, her moaning increased in volume, finally discarding that prideful cloak of hers and letting herself fall deeper into the sea of animalistic pleasure.
Soon, Stelle knew that Herta would forego her entire bet and let herself be ravaged by the robot's increasingly powerful thrusts. But she was also aware that this would not lead to the same type of copulation as she had with Himeko and Guinaifen; unlike them, Herta would cling to her prestige for as much as she could, and this meant never spitting words of unadulterated vulgarity.
"Oh fuck, my pussy is burning."
How quickly she was proven wrong.
What a shock that was, to hear the usual eloquent Herta blurt out a swear word followed by the crude word for a female sexual organ. Still, if it meant that Stelle would still get that depraved song and dance she grew to adore, then she wasn't going to complain.
Soaking in more of the scene, Stelle could feel her juices slowly stain her underwear as the scene before her picks up the pace. With her body lying across the bed, arms thrown behind, and eyes starting to roll back, Stelle could tell that Herta had finally succumbed to the touch of eros and let whatever inhibitions she had go.
Though even with the eroticism that was on display, Stelle didn't feel much beyond a simple heated body and few drops of cum. The rest was running through the motions, a mere act as opposed to something akin to romance or even lust. Even for someone who had become curious about sex, the rest of that night became nothing more than ripples that slowly dissipated into the depths of her mind, never again surfacing beyond that day.
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Quiet days soon followed that experiment, and aboard the Express, Stelle was comfortably relaxing on her bed when a knock stirred her silent cabin. She wasn't expecting company, other than the stars that twinkled outside and the occasional announcement from the conductor. Still, curiosity pushed her off her bed and guided her to her door. With a steady hand, she reached for the lock and allowed the door to slide open. But before she could even lock eyes with whoever was on the other side, she already had an idea of who it could be.
"Hey March."
Without even looking at the girl in front of her, Stelle already knew that her sudden visitor would be her good friend and fellow passenger, March 7th. And while the prediction was spot on, Stelle couldn't account for the appearance of their resident archer.
Dishevelled hair, tired eyes, ragged breath and beads of sweat running down her face. March looked like she ran the stretch of the entire galaxy, only to end her tenure at the grey-haired's doorstep. But what caught Stelle's attention the most was the large box the girl was cradling, like the cause of her apparent exhaustion.
"What's with the box?" the grey-haired girl asked, eyes glued to the item.
With ragged breaths, March replied, "It's...for you."
Stelle arched a brow, curiosity bubbling in her mind. She wasn't expecting any delivery—so this was a surprise, let alone confusing. Still, the package clearly had her name printed on the label, so who was she to turn it down? So with a silent nod of thanks to her companion, Stelle took the box off March's hand before swinging the door closed with her foot, slamming it right at March's face. The trailblazer knew that it would seem rude to someone else, but this was March, and she could take a punch or two. With her package secured, she plopped the box onto her coffee table with an audible thud.
Before prying it open, she examined the box for the sender, but nothing about the address about where it came from told Stelle about the sender.
"Guess I better rip it open then."
With a sharp gaze and deft hands, Stelle struck the seams of the box, slicing the tape that held it together before prying the folds open with an echoing rip. Before she could get to the item though, Stelle had to sift through the guards that filled the brim of the box, foam peanuts. Plunging her hand into the sea of coarse, yet soft material, letting them forcefully tingle her skin with their light touch as she scooped them and pushed them aside, revealing the treasure beneath. Kept snug at the bottom was a large white box with the image of the items inside clear as a summer day.
"Hmm? Virtual goggles?"
Stelle wondered who the goggles came from since she hadn't ordered them; the only other explanation was that it was a gift from somebody. But she wondered if it was actually safe to just suddenly plug a random VR set from an unknown source. Normally, the answer was yes, but using the reason that this was going to be a form of trailblazing, she immediately hooked the device into her computer and put the headset on.
Sitting back on her chair, Stelle grinned as a white flash of light filled her peripheral vision. In her head, this must've been a game; she's already known for being a tester of many new games and was a champion of tournaments, so naturally, she thought she would get maybe early access to something.
After waiting for the screen to load, Stelle was then greeted by a pop-up window with a letter addressed to her.
"Hmm? So this was from Ruan Mei."
The letter detailed the results of the experiment and how Herta narrowly lost the bet after much deliberation of when to consider her 20 minutes began. But the crux of the topic at hand was that the geniuses managed to produce this virtual recreation of the experiment from Screwllum's perspective.
"Wait a sec—" Stelle realised. "Didn't we just make porn then?"
Virtual pornography wasn't a new thing for the trailblazer, but to be gifted it after unknowingly helped produce one, was definitely something not in her bucket list.
Still, free stuff was free stuff and she got the added bonus of being able to virtually fuck Herta, what more could she ask for?
Sinking back into her chair, the girl kicked off her shoes with eagerness like a child who returned from school. While she was meant to be taking a break from her sexual activities, the prospect of being able to see Herta's depraved figure up close was far too precious to prolong. So, with her feet resting on the rim of her leather seat, she spread her legs wide, inviting the kiss of the cool air-conditioned breeze to tickle her folds from outside the cotton wall that was her undergarment.
Stelle sat there poised, her body trembling underneath the weight of her smile, impossibly stretched across her face. Her fingers gripped the leather arms for dear life, and her toes curled inward like snails returning to their shells, so tight that the skin outside turned white. Her breathing grew restless as she waited, her impatience crawling to a zenith. Her mind played a million images of Herta, all of which were dregs from her memory.
After the circle is filled, the screen flickers to life, the darkness filled with bright white light that then dissipates to show the ceiling of the familiar room.
Looking around, Stelle took in the little details around her. The room before didn't have a lot of details to it, with it being an experimentation room and all, but Stelle could still appreciate the fact that it felt so real, as if she could truly touch the surfaces.
However, the main highlight was not around her, but rather right in front of her knelt on her knees. It was already a familiar scene stripped right out of the experiment: Herta still had her pride worn in plain sight, her eyes igniting with the defiance of someone unwilling to back down without a fight. And while the prospect of breaking this scientist's spirit stirred a gust of sadism within Stelle, she didn't wish to put in the effort, so using the controllers provided with the headset, she sifted through the menu, flicking through the holographic windows and scanning the words on screen, all in hopes that she would find a setting that would change Herta's demeanour.
Eventually, she landed on a certain menu titled 'Scenes' and several videos with their thumbnails all featuring Herta in many provocative positions.
With a lick of her drying lips, Stelle then scrolled through the menu, eyeing every photo for something that caught her eye. She wanted something primal, where the very concept of copulation was a driving force that rendered the mind null of logical thought, and only sensuality shone with the light of a thousand suns.
With so many options, it took some time before Stelle stumbled onto a thumbnail that showcased all her desired ideas. The thumbnail was simple; it was only Herta's expression, but it was a shattered image of her usual reflection. With eyes rolled back, a manic smile with her tongue hanging out of her lips, hair dishevelled, and drops of sweat sprinting down her face. It truly captured everything Stelle wished for in that moment.
Not hesitating for another moment, Stelle selected the video and shifted herself back once again to lean on the backrest of her chair.
For a brief moment, the screen slowly faded to black, mimicking the movement of eyelids closing before opening once again to the now standing Herta.
Her body once again carried the same sense of pride that she usually had, hand on hip and a smirk drawn on her lips, but there was something different about the atmosphere surrounding her. It was arrogant, yet not defiant.
"Looks like our experimentation has come to an end," Herta said. "The data we have collected will prove useful for the future, though I don't know how. I hope this satiates Ruan Mei's curiosity though, so I can return to the Simulated Universe."
No response, whether that was because it was edited to not include Screwllum's lines or because the robot didn't actually say anything, Stelle didn't know.
"Well, considering this is our last time, let us make the most of it." Herta then walked forward, her hips swaying with desire; it was clear from what Stelle could see, even she was looking forward to what was going to happen.
Stelle then watched as Herta knelt down rapidly, dropping to crouch with legs spread open. A hand then shot for the zipper of Screwllum's trousers, pulling it down to let the rubber appendage he has been attached with erupt out between his legs with a bounce.
With a sharp intake of air, Herta pressed her face against the toy, eyes laced with unbridled lust.
"There's my big partner, oh how it makes me just wet," the scientist said before giving the toy a lick. "How I wish I could just skip the foreplay and let it ravish me, but I don't wish to rush for our last."
Taking the dildo in her hand, Herta began to rub it gently while also flicking its tip with her tongue.
While she didn't have anything between her legs, with a little bit of imagination, Stelle could've sworn she could feel the touch of Herta's fingers and the wetness of her tongue.
A few minutes of teasing later, Stelle would feel more and more of Herta's soft licks enveloping her nether regions as the scientist began to explore the entire length of the toy, leaving behind a trail of saliva in her wake. For the trailblazer, it was a new sensation, not one she had ever experienced before, because biologically she couldn't. But in this virtual simulation, where the lines of reality and fantasy could merge, a new sensation could be birthed for the starfarer.
Not wanting to miss the sight of Herta, Stelle kept her eyes on the woman, locking her golden orbs with Herta's purple ones.
Herta ended her service with one last lick of the tip before resting her cheek against the toy's shaft while rubbing it with her hand.
"This big thing will enter my precious place? Will it ravish me, I wonder and give me the pleasure worthy of a genius such as myself?" she asks. "Mmm, let's find out, shall we?"
A gentle kiss soon fell upon the toy's tip, sending a shiver to run along Stelle's spine; this ghostly touch she had felt was the perfect guide that led her mind away from reality and enveloped her in the embrace of this wondrous world of pixels.
Still staring at the woman's lustrous gaze, Stelle melted ever so slowly under the touch of her soft lips and heated tongue. In the eyes of this young interstellar traveller, Herta was like a predator enjoying the taste of her prey, slowly grazing her soft skin with teasing bites, stimulating her second by second.
Such arousal only grew as Herta began to gently pull down her dress, setting her ample breasts free with a small bounce. Compared to her other partners, Herta was the smallest Stelle had seen, but the woman made up for it with drive and atmosphere. Stelle truly sank into the euphoric gaze of this brilliant-minded woman, enticing her further into discovering more of what laid beneath that proud smile.
With that fire bubbling within her, Stelle wished that in that moment that she could just grab Herta's head and plunge her deeper down the shaft of the dildo. Alas, with her being bound to only sight, she could only appreciate the form of the emanator of Nous and her fingers to carry her forth to climax.
A pop soon rang through Stelle's ears when Herta separated her mouth from the toy. With her gaze firmly attached to the scientist, the trailblazer traced the contours of her figure as it rose from the ground. With her dress left at her feet, Herta kicked it away before spreading her to show the glistening entrance of her womanhood.
"See how aroused I've become, it's waiting for you to come and ruin its depths."
Stele's mind crumbled at such a declaration, her very being convulsed under the weight of desire. Her fingers curled, gripping the arms of her chair like anchors to the sea floor. How she yearned to grab hold of the figure before her and plunge the rubber appendage deeply into those dribbling walls of carnal desire. This damned simulation can only give so little that driving her into madness.
A flicker then appeared, fading the screen once more, only to then shift Herta's position to the bed, lying on her back, only propped by her elbows.
"Mmm, come then, take me."
Such words drove Stelle over the edge of control, she shot to her feet and dropped her skirt at the speed of light before slamming a hand on the computer table in front of her and then throwing her other hand right at her entrance, inserting two fingers into her in tandem with the thrust of the dildo.
Attuned, the two let out a loud, elongated moan as their interiors accepted the sudden invasion.
"Oh, that's it. Come on, move, let me feel it burn."
The starfarer took notice of the rumbling of Herta's voice, finding the beastly tune it had to be rather erotic. As such, matching the pace of the video, Stelle pulled in and out of herself like a dog in heat. Her body shook and convulsed, her legs grew weaker by the moment, and her teeth ground against one another as she chased the climax that was beginning to rise within her.
Time would continue to tick on by, and with the video never once losing pace, Stelle found herself losing her strength as he rested her body on the table while her fingers continued to attack her insides. Meanwhile, she kept her gaze fixed squarely on Herta, whose expression never once wavered; her flame had yet to be overrun, she was still in control, that much was true.
"Come on, you can do better than that, can't you?" she taunted. "Move your hips like you mean it, breed me like the beast you are."
Spurred further by those words, both Stelle and the avatar she took (Screwllum) pistoned. Their movements, now strong enough to release echoing sounds of flesh being struck by the force of their feral mating.
"Yes! That's what I was searching for!" Herta exclaimed as she threw her head back. "Keep at it, devastate this pussy of mine!"
The grey-haired girl was shocked at the words that escaped Herta's lips, but it was those very words that brought her to the peek of her arousal, causing her body to tense and legs to tremble ferciously as her fingers began to claw at her wall, grabbing hold of her climax and pushing it right out of her in the form of a flurry of urine gushing onto her floor like a broken sprinkler.
Stelle soon fell to her knees, weak from releasing several days of worth of cum. Meanwhile, the video was still playing, with Herta reaching her own climax shortly after.
"Oh I'm cumming!"
Similar to Stelle, with her legs wide open, Herta released a volley of urine right at the camera, staining it as if it were in a shower.
The scene would then fade to black as Herta collapsed on the bed, marking the end of this first of many climaxes in this simulation.
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Finishing her session within the simulation, Stelle cleaned the puddle of her orgasmic explosion before stumbling back to her bed, still naked from the waist down.
The girl's steps were heavy, and her legs felt like jelly, a testament to how much of her energy was burned away upon that one climactic eruption after her walls were singed by the fury of her deft fingers clawing in and out of her soaked flesh caverns.
Upon crashing onto the soft touch of her mattress, the grey-haired starfarer debated whether to just pull the blanket over herself and go to sleep, welcoming a new tomorrow and giving her body the rest it deserved, or go for another round in VR and stain more of her room in her perverse juices.
Well, for the girl, there really was only one answer.
So with her hands deftly stripping the rest of the clothes off and tossing them carelessly onto the floor, the girl then opened a drawer and pulled out a familiar-looking toy. While the size was somewhat smaller than the one Herta was taking up her hole, Stelle still found the one in her possession still sizeable. Not too large that it would be painful, but also not too small that it would be boring.
After grabbing the VR headset once again, Stelle returned to her bed and laid on her back with the headset on.
She then grabbed the controllers and sifted through more videos, finding the one that followed the previous video.
Once her eyes locked on the supposed sequel, an excited grin appeared on her face, like a young child on Christmas, raring to open her presents beneath the tree.
With the screen fading to black for another time, Stelle went into action quickly. She had a feeling the transition was only for a few seconds and so with her desire outweighing any caution she may a tiny piece of, she instantly stuck the dildo to her deepest parts, letting out a guttural moan once throughout the process with her head thrown back.
Upon the screening returning, Stelle's ears were greeted by the melodic tune of a woman's aroused cries as her companion and fellow researched pistoned her delicate genius muff with the force of a jet trying to reach Mach speed.
"That's it! That's it, just fuck me and break my pussy!" Herta screamed.
Even though such a manner of speech had become common for Stelle to listen to, the tingling sensation she felt after absorbing such dirty words fueled her lustful mind, sending it into overdrive. Trapped in this state of delirium, Stelle moved her hips, humping the air as she moved her sex toy like an out of control jackhammer and slamming against the entrance of her womb. She was drowning in total bliss, the rough sensation of being taken like a beast in heat, mixing with the song of Herta's wanton moans, it was too much.
She would eventually feel her muscles spasm, a sign of yet another crashing wave of sexual discharges, eager to stain her bed. However, it was not yet time, so Stelle held herself back, biting down on her lower lip in an attempt to suppress the coming orgasm.
The orgasm came, it's march causing Stelle's body to tremble upon its powerful stomps. But Stelle held on, tensing her entire crotch area and halting her ministrations on herself. She took sharp breaths, holding it for a few seconds before slowly letting it all out. Eventually, her body did relax, halting the incoming climax from continuing its advancement.
At the same time, the video shifted, with Herta's animalistic mating coming to a slow halt.
Using these few moments of respite, Stelle allowed her body to reset itself while she took in the scene before her.
Stelle could tell that despite the intensity, that Herta, though thoroughly railed, had yet to come to an orgasm for her second round, so it wasn't over yet. Far from it.
So she watched as Herta crawled on the bed towards the camera, eyes coloured with the essence of primal desire.
"Come lie down, you may be done, but I'm not."
The camera blinks, and Stelle would then be looking up at Herta sitting on Screwllum's groin, grinding her dripping entrance against the toy. Once more, the phantom touch she felt from Herta's sensual acts was present, the trailblazer could feel the weight that was placed upon her body as well as the soft sensation of drenched pussy grinding against her skin. The young starfarer didn't know if having the toy sticking out of her helped with her body imagining it had a male sexual organ, but she was glad to be feeling it, even growing somewhat jealous that she didn't have a cock at that moment.
With such a gentle feeling washing over her, Stelle wished to see the genius's movements in all its seductive glory. So keeping her gaze at the emanator, the grey-haired traveller would watch Herta grind on the toy for minutes, rocking her hips like a wave, leading her body with her head, pushing her chest forward before pulling herself back once she had reached the top of the shaft to reset her position. Meanwhile, her hands traversed the torso of her partner in the video, running her fine nails across Screwllum's top, which translated into reality as a tickling sensation for the trailblazer that began from her belly up to her chest.
Only when Herta finally hoisted herself up did Stelle's heartbeat begin to quicken once more.
Using both hands to spread her folds, Herta presented her entrance to the camera, making Stelle's breath hitch upon seeing how it pulsed, begging to be violated while dribbling with juices.
Enamoured by Herta's beauty, Stelle couldn't keep herself from staring with wide eyes as the woman lowered herself onto the toy. Even though the starfarer had just watched the same lady be mercilessly pistoned moments ago, which brought her body to a near climax, this slow movement also had its moment. She couldn't pinpoint the reason as to why this was the case; she was always more invested in rougher sex. She even converted Himeko from being someone who only wished to participate in romantic sex to someone who yearned for animalistic mating. But this brief oasis away from the usual battlefield brought a warm feeling to Stelle's chest, something she wondered she should practice more often.
While Herta was slowly letting herself slip lower, Stelle wondered if a mixture of atmosphere would be good for her partners. Letting sensuality mix with the primal aspect of lovemaking.
Unfortunately, it was a thought for another time, as Stelle's train of thought was cut when she heard a sharp moan suddenly rupture through the headset. Looking back at Herta, Stelle saw that she had already lowered herself fully on the toy, hence the sharp moan that escaped from her virtual lips to Stelle's real ears.
Once Herta had settled on the dildo, she looked at the camera and with a very seductive voice asked, "You ready?"
"Yes!" Stelle thought immediately, knowing fully well that Herta couldn't hear her.
"Let's begin, my dear."
Herta's movement was slow at first, something Stelle knew was a way to control the speed of an orgasm, so she followed the same slow pace using the dildo. Although Stelle was meant to act as the male in this scenario, she instead felt like she was more or less in the same position as Herta, receiving the toy inside of her instead of being the one to give a good dicking to the lady.
In the end, Stelle couldn't care less, in fact, it sort of reminded her of her first sexual encounter. But such a thought only lasted momentarily under the melody of Herta's crescendoing moan as she picked up the pace of her bouncing.
This view was a first for Stelle, she's had Himeko on top of her before, but usually their movements were more grinding than bouncing, the only other one would be Himeko's pussy right at her face, but to see a woman bounce on a cock while her eyes were locked onto yours—it was hot.
"You like this?" Herta asked. "You like seeing my breasts jiggle as I bounce on your cock?"
The answer was yes, even if Stelle didn't have a cock. Though in truth, Stelle viewed Herta less than Himeko and Guinaidfen when it came to their chests, the former was like a mannequin, though not bountiful on the chest, the rest of her body was like a sculpted statue's: Perfect. And that alone perfectly captured the ethereal beauty of the Genius Society's number 83. In Stelle's eyes, Herta's balanced features was something that rivalled the stars themselves.
Still, the starfarer wasn't sure that description held at the present where said interstellar beauty was wrapped in a blanket of euphoria, her expression contorting to that of a mindless animal with the sole directive of mating. And while her body remained a glistening work of art, her actions, which were being done with reckless abandon, truly juxtaposed such a description.
"That's it, watch me. Watch as I bring you close to climax, take in my body as it is defaced by your cum!"
By now, Herta had sped up to the same speed as before, making Stelle feel the burn of rubber against her walls with how quickly they were now moving. The trailblazer could even tell from the beads of sweat firing in all directions that Herta was now slamming her hips as hard as she could as she descended the shaft, paving way for a guttural moan to rumble against Stelle's ear.
The end was in sight, with how both women were now smashing the entrance to their wombs, Stelle knew that she was going to explode at the rate she was going and with no signs of Herta slowing down, it was clear the video was nearing its end.
So, grasping her dildo with both her hands, Stelle pistoned her own pussy like a jackhammer that was given turbo fuel.
Through gritted teeth, Stelle chased her orgasm alongside Herta, forcefully climbing the apex of pleasure's mountain, ready to reach the peak and be absorbed in that victory.
"I'm so close!" Herta declared. "Cum with me!"
At those words, Stelle only went harder, pushing her arms to the point the muscles burned. But, just as athletes who pushed through torn muscles, Stelle ignored the cries of her body and continued her chase.
The rumbling soon arrived, her body was paving the way for her orgasm to erupt out of her. But she didn't wish to let it through not before Herta said—
"I'm cumming."
Relaxing her muscles, Stelle let the floodgates open and at the same time as Herta, broke like a dam, letting juices fly everywhere and stain the bed.
Both women's bodies locked, bent backwards, with their heads and eyes rolled back, their tongues lolling out of the side of their mouths while their minds drew blanks. Finally, at the peak of their explosive orgasm, their vision blurred, no longer able to hold the tears that had welled in the corners before their bodies collapsed after releasing every drop of bodily fluids they had.
Once it was over, all that was left were two women spasming, lost in a sea of white, unable to think, speak or feel.
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When her alarm rang the next day, Stelle woke up with her head still spinning and drool slipping down the corner of her mouth. She couldn't remember anything at first and wondered why she felt a chill in her otherwise heated room. Shuffling her body, the trailblazer could feel her blanket skim across her skin, it's cool touch sending light shivers through her veins.
It was here that finally noticed something was wrong, and her eyes shot wide open while her head bent over to look down at her body. Unsurprisingly, the feeling fo her skin being tickled by ice cold fingers was down to a single fact, an answer that nobody could deny.
She was naked.
At first, she thought, "How'd I get naked?" but then her mind would replay the events of last night, leading her to look at the pillows where the VR headset sat buried at the back, squeezed between the soft touch of her mattress and the wooden headrest.
"Oh man," she complained before falling back on her bed.
She's fallen asleep naked before, but never for that long, usually it was about an hour or so, and then she would awaken to go take a shower and change clothes. For her to sleep for that long meant she really did expend everything.
In some ways, she was impressed with herself, in other ways not so much, finding it disappointing that she broke her sexual fasting so strongly.
Just as she was wallowing in her guilt, a knock came in her door followed by Himeko walking in.
"Stelle? Are you awa—" she paused and Stelle could see the blush that crept onto her face. "Oh my."
"Uh, this is—"
"A bit early, but I understand."
She didn't, though it really didn't matter, considering the situation.
"I'll get dressed!" Stell leapt to her feet, quickly turning her body to scutter off to her bathroom.
"Wait!" Himeko exclaimed.
Stopping in her tracks, Stelle looked at the navigator and could see her playing with her fingers, while her body twisted from side to side. Every now and again Stelle would see this more...bashful side of Himeko's and it was followed by a request.
"Maybe I can join you?"
Stelle couldn't answer immediately, her eyes darting to the bathroom door as the thought of just running in crossed her mind. But after a bit more thinking, she wondered; why not? She's already broken her promise to herself what difference was it gonna make if she was going to do it with Himeko in the bath?
So with a decision made, Stelle gave Himeko a shrug and a casual, "Yeah why not?"
She then continued to the shower with Himeko following right after and that morning, neither would get out for another hour, much to the confusion to the rest of the crew at breakfast.