Colony Bk. 01

Cyrus was hammering her as hard as he could, the floor didn't give at all like a mattress would and he slammed into her as deep as he could get.

"I'm... I'm..." She studdered, and then moaned, almost screaming as her back arched and orgasm shot through her body. He watched her narrow frame tremble and felt her insides clenching down on his shaft.

As she subsided, he started to pull out, but she wrapped her legs around him. "Keep going," she panted. Don't stop until you drain into me. Fill me up..." She pulled him into a kiss, open mouthed and her tongue invaded his.

The gentle kiss sent him over the edge. "I'm so close." He breathed.

"Do it," She whimpered, "I want it all. Unload it all in me."

He started to grunt as he felt pressure and heat welling in his lower abdomen, his shaft pulsing quickly.

"I'm gonna cum again..." She moaned, "I'm gonna cum..." She grabbed his face and started kissing him again, trying to hold her lips against his as she quivered violently. She moaned into his mouth, and held him like a vice.

Her pussy's contractions this time were too much. Cyrus groaned into their kiss and he felt himself burst, dumping rope after rope of cum into Justine whose orgasm was prolonged by the sensation.

She whimpered as the sensations faded and laid flat on the floor, breathing heavily. Cyrus pulled out and his shaft and tip pulled her wetness and his cum out with it.

"Was it what you hoped for?" He asked with a smirk.

She nodded in a daze. "Gonna lay here and let my insides get all rearranged. Did you?"

"What do you think?" He asked.

"I think a horny nineteen year old slut is exactly what you need in your life."

He chuckled. "Are we supposed to cuddle now?"

She shook her head. "Save that for the other girls, I got what I wanted." He shrugged, threw on his old clothes and left.

He went down stairs and poured a glass of water and chugged it.

"Gotta stay hyrdrated." Beth said coming in.

"Did you hear that?" He asked.

"Hear it?" She said with an arched brow. "I think the whole colony heard it."

"Sorry." He responded sheepishly.

"Don't be. I'm glad Justine finally got hers." She said apathetically. "Drink your water, tonight I have a surprise for you."

He stared at her as she left the room. "That'll end well."

Ch. 5: Doctor's Orders

There was a knock at the door. Cyrus couldn't think of a good reason to be annoyed by that but he was. He set his glass down and walked to answer it.

On the other side was a wide, short man in a jumpsuit.

"Are you..." He checked a clipboard. "Cyrus Rexford?"

Rexford nodded. "That's me."

"Your stuff is in the transport, the guys are going to take it in for you. Where is your room?" The man asked from behind a large mustache.

"Upstairs, all the way back. Master bedroom." The man nodded and waved two other guys who hauled large crates on dollys through the door.

"I was also told to give you this." The man handed him a holopad.

"As a resident you're required to be employed. It's easy enough, plenty of work to be done, the pad will guide you through the job selection process and give you some choices for a job assignment. You'll have about two weeks to go through the selection, and decide."

Cyrus took the pad and tucked it under his arm. The movers walked past him back to the transport.

"Another transport is scheduled to be by with another delivery around 4." He said wrapping and getting ready to leave.

"Another transport." Cyrus repeated. "For what?"

"Dunno," he replied, "I'm not doing the delivery." He stepped off the porch. "Have a good one." He walked back to the transport.

He made his way back to the livingroom. Justine had changed and come down and was talking to Edie and Beth. He decided against taking part in that conversation and instead just poked his head in.

"Apparently, I have to do a job, so I'm going to go through this and get that figured out." He said leaning around the corner. All three girls waved uninterestedly and he left.

"So, did he..." Edie asked.

"Oh yes." Justine said flipping her hair. "A ton. I couldn't even keep it all in me."

Edie bit her lip.

"Did it hurt?" Beth asked.

"No, not really. He's kinda big, so it stretched a little at first, but having that big thing in me felt so good I didn't notice for long."

The girls giggled excitedly. "Was it worth all that frustration?" Beth asked.

"There's no frustration anymore." Justine chirped. "I just hope that, now that he's not backed up anymore that it'll last longer next time."

"Did he finish too fast?" Beth said, using an expression she had heard before.

"No, not for me. I finished twice before he did. But it was over pretty quickly. I like to think he's just into nubile redheads more than he's willing to admit."

"Well, not to worry." Beth said, "I'll keep getting in your way so it can be that relieving all the time."

Justine laughed. "If that's why it felt so good, sign me up."

The girls talked for a long while, moving from Justine's bout with Cyrus to other topics, getting to know each other while Cyrus worked upstairs on figuring out his new obligations. The pad walked him through employment history, interests, talents and so on- through forms that seemed to never end. There was another knock at the door.

Cyrus got up to get it but Beth beat him there. He watched from the stairs as she accepted a box set it down and signed the pad with her finger, then accepted the print out. He descended the stairs and asked what it was.

"Beats me. " She said.

Cyrus went to his room, retrieved his favorite knife and returned cutting the tape on the box. Inside was a large metal case and a printed instruction page. The page read:

"RESIDENTS OF 4020 POLLEN ST., CONTAINED WITHIN IS A MEDICATION EXOCORP IS SENDING TO NEW RESIDENTS TO ENSURE A SMOOTH TRANSITION TO LIFE ON GRAVIDA. WHILE THERE IS NO REASON TO BELIEVE ANYONE IS IN ANY DANGER WE INSIST ALL RESIDENTS BEGIN TAKING THE MEDICATION FOR A SHORT PERIOD TO ENSURE MAXIMUM HEALTH OF THE COLONY."

"Huh." Beth said. "When do we start taking it." She flipped the page over and read the back. "Oh, it says take on delivery and repeat at the same time every day following."

Cyrus had a serious expression.

"What?" Beth asked.

"I don't like being served medication without cause or warning." He answered.

"Don't be a conspiracy theorist." She said opening the case and pulling out one of the foil wrapped pills.

"You mean completely reasonable?" He responded.

Beth rolled her eyes, ripped the foil and carried the pill into the kitchen and took it with water. Cyrus carried the package into the kitchen and set it on the counter. The other two girls came in.

"What's that?" Edie asked.

"Suspicious." Cyrus said.

"We're supposed to take it every day." Beth said. "Colony says so."

"Oh." Justine replies taking one, and borrowing Beth's cup of water. Beth gives her a grossed outlook. Justine knocks back the pill and shrugs at Beth.

"What? So, we can share his dick but a cup is too far?" She asked. Edie took the next pill, with the same glass- causing Beth to throw her hands up in exasperation.

They all looked at Cyrus. "Your turn." Beth said.

Cyrus closed the case. "Yeah, I think I'll wait and see what it does to you three first."

There was a clamor of protest as they all followed him out of the kitchen. Eventually everyone forgot and got distracted. Cyrus resumed working on the pad and each girl found ways to be entertained.

A few hours later Cyrus came down stairs and opened the medication case, closed it and turned around again.

"Gonna take your meds?" Beth called after him.

"Nope." He said and scurried upstairs.

"Any idea what that's about?" Beth asked.

"None." Edie said.

Upstairs Cyrus printed a letter, folded it and stuck it in an envelope. Then he wrapped the pill in cotton and stuck it in with the letter. He took the envelope under his arm and descended the stairs. Edie was at the bottom carrying her book.

"Beth wants to know if you are cooking dinner." She said.

He stopped. "I can, I didn't have plans."

"Ok, I think she wants to cook anyway." Edie said heading up stairs.

"Great." He said almost to himself.

"Edie, I'm going to the post office, If I remember it's just a block away or so. I'll be back."

He closed the door behind him and strode down the street.

Beth came in. "What did he say about dinner."

"He doesn't have plans." Edie answered, still trying to get upstairs, hindered only by interruption.

"Excellent, I'll start now." She said excitedly.

"Okay." Edie said.

"If we made out to get him excited, would that be wrong?" Beth asked.

Edie turned around. "I don't know, let me read my book, think about it and get back to you." She rolled her eyes and began plodding up the stairs.

"You're right, that's much more Justine's speed." Beth said and headed to the kitchen.

Cyrus returned and wrapped his employment forms and came down stairs to discover the table set with a large meal. Noodles, bread, several different sauces and wine.

"As pretty as this is Beth is anyone here old enough to drink?" Cyrus said looking over the scene.

"There isn't a drinking age here yet." She said happily. "These were in my trunk and I thought we could enjoy them with dinner."

"Did you steal them?" Justine asked.

"Doesn't matter now." She said passing out plates. "Dig in."

They all did. By the end the four of them had cleared several wine bottles and had left overs for the fridge. The night wound down and as the kitchen chores finished everyone suddenly became very anxious as it came time for bed. The first night Cyrus wouldn't have his own and would have to share.

The girls all went upstairs to wash and change while Cyrus put dishes away. While he did, his mind wondered how he would find any of the three of them. Lingerie, normal pajamas, naked? He finished and went to the stairs but didn't climb them. He just stood there thinking. "We should really make a schedule." He thought, and started climbing the stairs without having made any kind of choice.

Ch. 6: Primam Noctem

He passed by Beth's room first and stood outside the door. It was cracked but not open. He thought about just rotating rooms starting with hers and then wondered if that would hurt their feelings.

He startled some, being lost in his thoughts, when the door opened. Beth leaned on the door jam. "If you stand around outside all night you'll catch a cold."

He stuttered for a moment. He not only hadn't made up his mind on how to rotate rooms, he was not prepared to be confronted by one prior to his decision. And finally, she was garbed only in a very large t-shirt featuring album artwork he didn't recognize.

For a second, his eyes wandered down the shirt draped over her fit frame to her tanned legs and back up. Beth's demeanor and tone changed suddenly. "I-I can change."

"Don't be silly." He said. "Why would you change?"

"Because, you're coming in. I want to look attractive so you'll do more than just sleep here." She turned around to go back into the room. "Hang on I have some underwear that matches, and its red and it stands out. I can just-"

Cyrus grabbed her hand and held her in the door. "You don't need to change." He said reassuringly. "Anyone in the world who thinks what you're wearing should factor in to what they do with you at night isn't doing it right." She smiled just a little. He looked up and down the hall. "I just wanted to come up with some kind of rules for how to divide my attention."

He turned back to Beth. "Besides, if I'm staying here, you won't be wearing anything soon. Who cares if its fancy, if it just ends up on the floor." Beth smiled again.

Cyrus let out the breath he'd been holding. "So, are you going to let me in and keep me warm or what?"

Beth stepped out of the way and Cyrus slowly moved into the room. Beth closed the door behind her and stood nervously. The room hadn't been decorated and the furniture was all issue, rather than personal; a bed and a night stand. Even her trunks hadn't been unpacked.

He looked at her, she was fiddling with her fingers awkwardly and trying not to make eye contact. "Are you sure you're okay with this? Ready?" She nodded.

He grabbed her hand and led her to the center of the room. "Relax." He said. She took a breath but was still standing board stiff. He moved her long curls from her face and over her shoulder and leaned down kissing her on the lips. The effect cascaded down from her shoulders to her hips and she parted her lips kissing back.

He put his hands on her sides, internally surprised by how little of the shirt was occupied by her. Her waist was narrow and firm and his hands slid around to her back pulling her in. Her chest met hers as the kiss continued, her tongue being felt and explored by hers.

She broke the kiss and began pulling on his belt. "I hope you didn't spend everything on Justine." She got the belt out of the slot and started pulling unbuckle it.

He stopped her and lifted her hands over her head. "Yeah, she wasn't the only one looking at your butt earlier. I've got plenty just for you." Beth laughed as Cyrus pulled the oversized shirt over her head and freeing it from her hair.

He stood stunned for a moment. Beth had opted not to wear a bra and her perfectly sized and proportioned breasts were exposed. Beth stood nervously for a few seconds as he stared at them.

"Do you like them?" She asked, wanting to cover up.

"Do I like them..." Cyrus repeatedly dismissively. He dropped the shirt and knelt down taking a nipple into his mouth. She whimpered and jumped at the sensation, then ran her fingers through his hair while he toyed with one then moved to the other.

She was breathing quickly, relishing the sensations. He rested on a knee and slid his hand up her thigh causing her to shiver before he felt her wet panties and the soaking wet pussy beneath it. She moaned softly letting her hips sway. Cyrus played with her through her panties letting them soak thoroughly before he pulled them down, letting them slide easily down her smooth legs.

She didn't even have time to step out of them when he slid a finger through the gripping, slick opening forcing a louder moan from her mouth and causing her to lean on him for support.

He twisted and curled his finger, pulling it in and out of her feeling her wetness drip down his finger. He savored her moans and clenches and weak legs as her stomach seized from the pleasure he was sending across her torso.

Unsteady she suggestively pulled on him to stand up, and he did. She sank down to her knees looking up at him submissively. She finished pulling his belt open and his pants and they dropped. His erection was pressed firmly against the fabric of his underwear. She had to process how well he filled it, and enjoyed the little drop of precum leaving a spot.

She tugged the fabric down holding his shaft to get the thick fleshy member free of the elastic and then let them fall. She stroked it gently a few times, still looking at the size.

"I've never done this before." She said timidly, giving the shaft a soft lick. "I've always wondered if I'd be as turned on by it as I thought." She licked the shaft again, slowly stroking it.

"Do you?" He asked.

"I might climax just on this." She said, angling the long cock down and taking the tip into her mouth. She moaned softly relishing the hot, firm feeling and tasting the sweat on it and began to draw it deeper into her mouth.

She bobbed back and forth sucking gently, tickling the shaft with her tongue. Cyrus closed his eyes. He ran his fingers through her curls as her hot, soft mouth tugged on him sliding back and forth as far in as she could take him. Her breasts wiggled as she did and when he opened her eyes she could see straight down her back to her butt, which was even better naked.

She pulled off of him with a pop, and stroked. "Like something you see."

"Right now, I like everything I see." He said unsteadily. She ran her tongue up and down his shaft.

"If you see something you want, you should take it." She said, wiggling her hips. "This butt does owe you."

"Maybe it's time you pay up." She gave him her hands and he helped her up. She turned around and stood on her toes so her ass was pressed right up against him.

She wiggled it and slid up and down the shaft now slick with her saliva. "Justine was right, you are into nubiles."

Beth heard a sound. She leaned over to press her cheeks harder against Cyrus "Did you hear something?" She asked.

Cyrus, who was only half present shook his head.

Beth stood up and walked to the door, which hadn't latched. There was a crack in door jam. She swung it open to find Edie, leaned against the wall in a night gown. When the door swung open her hand moved from under the night gown, to her leg.

"What are you doing?" She said, astonished.

"I'm sorry," She said her voice having a strange edge. "I could hear you from my room... it was so hot I just wanted to peek."

Beth looked at her completely baffled by how to handle the situation.

"I'm sorry, I'll go back to my room. I'm sorry." She said looking frantic. Beth caught her hand.

"Go back to your room to masturbate to us doing it?" She said looking at the wetness all over her hand. "I have a better idea."

She looked over at Cyrus to make sure he was watching and took Edie's soaked finger into her mouth and sucked it clean. "Come on in." Beth said.

"No, it's your night." Edie protested, but following Beth's lead. This time, Beth made sure the door closed and latched behind them. Beth went back over to Cyrus, who looked confused. She leaned her butt back up against him and said, "Where were we?" She resumed moving her butt.

"Don't just stand there." She said to Edie, "No clothes allowed at this party."

"I just want to watch." Edie said quietly.

Beth shook her head, taking Edie's hand and looking at Cyrus. "Help."

They both lifted Edie's gown off of her, Edie offering no resistance. Her little body shook, and her thighs and folds were soaking wet. Beth laid her on her bed and climbed over her, Beth's breasts hanging in Edie's face.

"We share in this family." She pinned Edie's hands over her head and leaned down giving her a soft kiss. Edie whimpered loudly. Beth's hand trailed down Edie's pale, petite body to her lips and started playing. Edie moaned and wiggled looking nervous but incredibly thrilled. She slid a finger in and marveled at how tight Edie's pussy gripped her finger. Edie moaned and rocked.

Beth looked at Cyrus. "If you don't take me right now, we'll never have sex again."

Cyrus started like he had been woken up. He moved towards the bed, where Beth was perched over Edie on all fours, one hand between Edie's legs, a finger buried in her pussy.

Edie seemed to take notice of the movement and opened her eyes slightly, cupping Beth's face.

"Don't let him fuck me," She moaned as Beth's finger worked. "He's yours tonight." She panted, "Make him wear you out." Beth started to protest, but Edie put a hand over her mouth.

"Take her Cyrus," She moaned, "Give her every meaty inch until you've drained every last drop into her."

Rexford didn't need to be told twice. He positioned himself behind Beth and pushed his tip against her opening. She was so tight he had to coax it in. She was so wet a small drop ran down her thigh as he pushed and pulled his way into her.

Her breasts shook with the effort and she had buried her face into the bed next to Edie's shoulder to moan.

"It's so big..." She whispered to Edie between moans. "Oh fuck... it's so big..."

Cyrus was deep into Beth, sawing in and out of her. Her cunt was bright red and fluid seeped out with each thrust. Her elbows shook and her breasts bounced with each thrust as he picked up the pace starting to really pound her.