A Long Voyage through Space Ch. 03

It took roughly a solid minute, but Alan had persisted in thrusting in further and further until he completely bottomed out. His big, hard cock was buried to the hilt inside Amanda's ass and he groaned loudly with pleasure when he saw that he had accomplished his goal.

"How does that feel, little whore?" Alan asked teasingly but Amanda could hardly hear him. Her eyes went wide as she realized that she had indeed taken every inch of his dick in her ass. That Alan had claimed her as his and truly violated each one of her tight, young holes.

She let out a desperate, high pitched wine as she came again, her hand and pounding fingers now soaked more than ever in her juices and cream. Her entire body couldn't stop trembling even after her orgasm subsided. She was in agony, but also in ecstasy as Alan was using her like a piece of fuck-meat. He tightened his grip a little further around her throat, causing her to let out another choked moan of pleasure as she felt herself now able to only barely breathe.

"Yes, I know it does." Growled Alan again, answering his own question as Amanda was in no condition to speak. "You came right when you knew I'd claimed you, you filthy little slut." Alan's robotic hands gripped Amanda's glistening ass cheeks even tighter, spreading them open wider still as he gave Amanda only a few more words to prepare for what was about to come next.

"Let's see how you handle this." He whispered, suddenly beginning to pull a few inches of his thick, throbbing cock out of her. He did this at a much faster pace than he had before, causing the feeling for Amanda to be even more potent. As soon as he had withdrawn three inches of his dick from her ass, he slammed them right back in, making his balls slap hard against her hot cunt and causing Amanda's body, as well as her tits, to be pushed up even harder against the glass wall. Alan repeated this action over and over again, grunting hard with each thrust as he began to truly fuck her in the ass.

As soon as Amanda felt Alan begin these actions, her entire trembling body seemed to almost go limp. Her eyes rolled back into her head and her mouth hung wide open, her tongue falling out as well and giving her the same pleasured, cock-hungry look she had when Alan had been pounding her wet pussy. She wasn't sure exactly how she was still standing on her shaking legs, but she didn't care. All she cared about was remaining where she was, bent over and moaning loudly like a bitch in heat while her Master fucked her in the ass to his heart's content.

"Such a good whore. I've broken you again, haven't I?" Alan asked between grunts, his voice only barely audible over Amanda's loud, choked, panting cries of pleasure. 'Broken' was probably the perfect way to describe Amanda. There were no thoughts in her mind other than Alan's words, his cock, and her insatiable desire for more of it. "Good." Alan continued. "I like you as a broken little bitch."

Amanda's hand had still never stopped as she continued to pound her digits inside her convulsing cunt. The inside of her thighs were now soaked in both her warm juices and thick cream and it only took a few short seconds of feeling Alan's big dick pounding her before she came and squirted again like a needy little fuck-slave. Amanda furrowed her brow and moaned hard as her pussy juice sprayed even harder, dripping onto the metal floor as well as soaking Alan's heavy balls, a familiar sensation that he couldn't help but moan with pleasure at the feeling of.

"You good fucking girl!" Alan growled at her as if through gritted teeth. Each time Amanda had cum her tight, virgin asshole squeezed even harder around Alan's thick shaft. Much like before, Alan knew that if he were simply a normal, human man the feeling of Amanda's insides clenching and spasming around his cock would have given him so much pleasure that he would have cum inside Amanda long ago. He was holding back for her, but as he saw her shake and squirt out her third orgasm of today he decided he was done and was going to give Amanda what she truly wanted, what she had begged for ever since he began pushing his cock inside her.

"Now I'm going to dump my load inside you, whore!" Alan continued to growl in panting breaths as his pounding pace only grew faster and rougher. "That's what you want, yes? You want it? I'm going to fill up this ass with my cum!"

'Yes please!' is what Amanda wanted to scream in reply, but she couldn't as all that was tumbling out from between her plump lips were more salacious moans coupled with the odd curse word. It didn't matter much anyway as her expression said it all. She was smiling, her tongue hanging out of her open mouth as her brow was furrowed and her eyes were half lidded and completely glassed over.

The sounds of Amanda's cries of pain and pleasure, Alan's grunts and moans, his artificial flesh slapping against her with each hard thrust and Amanda's cunt being loudly audible with each wet finger fuck she gave herself all mixed together inside the cramped, glass-shielded pod. It combined into a symphony of sex and debauchery the likes of which neither of them had ever heard before.

It was then that Alan finally let loose. He shoved his cock deep inside Amanda's ass, making sure he bottomed out just like before. His balls tightened and Amanda could feel him throb hard inside of her as he let out a long, loud moan of release, emptying another huge, unnaturally large amount of his thick, warm, artificial semen inside Amanda's ruined asshole.

Once again, Amanda's eyes went wide as the feeling of her ass being pumped full of Alan's hot creamy cum made her experience and orgasm so intense that it felt like the wave of a tsunami crashing down against her. She let out a loud, shaking, whimpering moan. Tears from her eyes began to flow down her cheeks as her juices squirted out of her drenched, shivering, creaming pussy for the second time in a row. Amanda's body shook violently and her legs finally began to buckle. Though she tried to maintain as much control over herself as possible, she had no choice but to slowly sink to her knees. Luckily, thanks to Alan's sensor readings, he had anticipated this happening and he followed her to the ground, leaving his cock and his hands nicely placed and remaining where they were.

"Good girl. So beautiful. So lovely." Alan began to moan out lovingly towards Amanda. He gently released his hands from her throat and ass, allowing her to lean forward and place herself on all fours. Amanda hung her head, her damp hair beginning to fall around her face as tears continued to run down her cheeks. She was crying, though not because she was sad. The last orgasm she had experience had simply been so good, so unbelievably hard and pleasurable that she couldn't help but sob uncontrollably. Alan could tell from his constant readings of Amanda that this had to be the case and he continued to comfort her with his words, showing her the aftercare she had come to expect from him, while slowly and gently beginning to withdraw his dick fully from inside her. "You really are an absolute sex-goddess, Amanda. You did such a good job for your first time. If you need anything at all you can let me know. I'm here for you, Amanda."

Amanda calmed down quickly, but her body and mind were still and absolute mess. For a time she was only able to kneel there, wincing and unable to speak as Alan slowly and carefully withdrew his cock. When the last inch finally left, Alan's warm cum began to pour out in its place. It ran down to Amanda's pussy, mixing again with her own juices and cream, but not stopping there and also flowing down the inside of her legs. Amanda's hole was left gaping after Alan's cock left it and she collapsed on her side, laying naked, trembling and filled with cum on the wet, metal floor. Finally she spoke in a shaking, stuttering voice.

"I-I'm fine Alan. Thank you. P-Please, I-I just need a minute." She paused before correcting herself. "A few minutes. Oh god..." Alan laughed quietly at this, retracting all of his attachments back into their correct compartments.

"Of course, Amanda, take all the time you need." He said, his soothing, sexy voice having now most certainly returned. Amanda lay were she was for several minutes, the shaking of her body slowly subsiding and her tears slowly ceasing to flow. All of the remaining energy in Amanda at the moment went into breathing and speaking and out from her full, pink lips came only one phrase.

"Thank you. Thank you for making me cum so much, Master. Thank you. Thank you..." Her eyes were only slightly open as she stared out through the glass at the interior of her ship with barely a thought in her mind. Her voice eventually trailed off and she simply listened to the ambience of the U.S.S. Libentia , its machinery and computer systems whirring and beeping for her as she basked in the afterglow of new and magnificent sex.

With a blink, this trance was suddenly broken. Amanda's mind returned to her and she began to use her arms to gently raise herself up. She now sat on the damp metal floor with her legs curled in towards her chest, She could still feel Alan's cum inside of her as she wiped her eyes, shaking her head slightly and calling out to her A.I.

"Alan?" she asked.

"Yes Amanda. I'm right here. How are you feeling?" Said Alan quickly in reply.

Amanda let out a relaxing sigh and felt an incredible amount of tension that was held in her body leave with it. She brushed her hair away from her face and looked up at Alan, her dazed expression turning into a loving smile.

"I feel fine Alan, thank you. Though it may be a while before I'm able to stand again." She said with a laugh. "How long was I out just now?"

"Almost twenty minutes." Replied Alan in a very matter-of-fact tone.

"Wow." Amanda said "Well, at least I didn't pass out this time, right?" Alan was about to contradict that statement on a technicality, but thought better of it. "We have to prepare for out decent still. We have a mission to complete. Oh!" Amanda suddenly remembered something and clamored to her knees, her wobbly legs were barely able to support her even in that position but, disciplined girl that she was, she almost seemed to be able to force them to. "If I've been out for twenty minutes, then it's been a while, yes? So does that mean the interior of the ship has been re-pressurized?" Amanda looked up at Alan with the hopeful eyes of a child as she held her hands close to her chest and asked "Can you let me out of this cramped little stasis pod?" Alan couldn't help but laugh at Amanda's hopeful child-like pleading and he was glad to be able to give her the good news.

"Yes Amanda. You can leave now. Just one moment and I'll open the door. I have a towel laid out there all ready for you as well. It would be a good idea for you to dry yourself off." Amanda grinned from ear to ear and bounced happily on her knees as Alan told her that she could finally leave. The glass interior of the pod began to retract back down from whence it came, but suddenly Amanda shot out her hand.

"Wait, stop!" She shouted, Alan immediately obeying.

"What's wrong?" He asked? And Amanda began to smile again, her eyes moving down to look over her own naked body.

"Nothing, It's just..." She began, sliding her right hand up from her knee to the inside of her thigh, where her sweet juices and Alan's thick cum had mixed together. She rubbed her index and middle fingers over the area, coating them in a healthy layer of both before slowly and sensually bringing those fingers up towards her mouth. Her eyes traveled back over towards Alan and she placed her fingers between her lips, sucking them clean before finally saying. "Would it be too much for you to turn the shower back on? I just think I should probably clean myself up a bit more."