Fill: Jack's Merry Effing Christmas 1/3
anonymous
December 14 2015, 02:56:37 UTC
Happy holidays, anon. Sorry it skips a little but I hit a block. Enjoy anyway! ~~~ When Jack awoke after a long night of solo drinking, the first thing her eyes caught on was a package the size of a shoebox. It was wrapped in shiny gold paper with a red silk ribbon wrapped around it and a green frilly bow on top. She sat up and grabbed the box.
“The fuck is this?” Jack muttered, tearing open the paper. She bit the ribbon off with her teeth.
Inside was a top-of-the-line Pleasure Master X8. Jack had looked at the X7 months ago, while searching “fake dick most realistic” on her private Omni Tool connection. The X7 had been so laughably out of her price range she’d written it off completely. And now, the X8 was sitting in her lap.
“Lifelike heated skin!” the box proclaimed. “Lifelike action! No other prosthetic is as responsive as the Pleasure Master X8! Please your lover with a hot load of synthetic sperm (500ml included)!”
Jack tore the box open and threw the pieces on the floor. A datapad fell out. Jack snatched it up and read it.
Merry Christmas, Jack. You’ve been very good this year, protecting people from Collectors. Here’s a toy I know you’ve been eyeing. Use it to bring joy to others. Remember, I see everything, so I’ll know if you’re naughty. Ho ho ho! Love, Santa.
Jack grinned. “I knew I liked that psychologist bitch.”
Jack ignored the written instructions and attached the electrode patches as illustrated. The flaccid cock immediately felt as if it were really attached to Jack’s nervous system. She jerked her fist over the cock experimentally. The head of the cock twitched, and Jack shuddered in pleasure. The cock stiffened almost immediately at Jack’s touch.
“Fuck,” she muttered. She pumped her cock faster and faster until she exploded, hips bucking up from the bed. As she collapsed onto her back, she noticed that the much-hyped synthetic sperm was nowhere to be found. With a frown, she dug through the box until she found the bottle of fake sperm. It took another few minutes, but soon her new balls were filled to the brim with sticky white cum.
Her cock officially ready for action, Jack went looking for Kelly to thank her.
Kelly was at her post, but she was the only one who was. Everyone else was off for Christmas. As Jack approached Kelly from behind, she saw that Kelly was goofing off on the extranet rather than working.
“Merry fucking Christmas,” Jack greeted her. She opened the front of her pants, letting her new cock spring out.
“Merry Christmas.” Kelly turned around, jumping and then giggling when she saw Jack’s new appendage. “Oh, did you get a new Christmas present?”
“Don’t play games with me.” Jack grabbed the base of the erection and squeezed a drop of pre-cum out. “Take your clothes off and then get on your knees.”
Kelly didn’t hesitate. She stripped as she dropped onto the floor, looking up at Jack as she unhooked her bra. The sight of her perky little breasts made Jack twitch again. She shoved her cock into Kelly’s face, wiping the pre-cum on her cheek.
“Suck me off,” Jack ordered.
Kelly grasped the shaft and licked and kissed the underside. As she let the head part her lips, Jack groaned.
“How does it feel?” Jack asked. “Tell me the truth. Is it pretty much like a real cock?”
Kelly nodded, her mouth full. “Mmhmm.”
“If you were blindfolded and forced to suck a bunch of dicks, including mine, would you be able to tell which one was the fake one?”
Apparently that idea turned Kelly on, because she shoved her hand down the front of her pants and shook her head. Jack grabbed handfuls of Kelly’s short red hair, thrusting harder and farther into Kelly’s mouth. She felt absurdly proud of the choking noises Kelly was making. She lost control only a few minutes in, almost drowning poor Kelly with her fake jizz.
As Jack leaned back, watching Kelly’s throat pulse with each gulp, everything just felt right. She had always wanted a dick of her own. Having a naked girl on her knees, sucking down Jack’s semen as she fingered herself… it was a dream come true. Jack smacked the head of her wet dick against Kelly’s cheek, squeezing out the last drops.
~~~
When Jack awoke after a long night of solo drinking, the first thing her eyes caught on was a package the size of a shoebox. It was wrapped in shiny gold paper with a red silk ribbon wrapped around it and a green frilly bow on top. She sat up and grabbed the box.
“The fuck is this?” Jack muttered, tearing open the paper. She bit the ribbon off with her teeth.
Inside was a top-of-the-line Pleasure Master X8. Jack had looked at the X7 months ago, while searching “fake dick most realistic” on her private Omni Tool connection. The X7 had been so laughably out of her price range she’d written it off completely. And now, the X8 was sitting in her lap.
“Lifelike heated skin!” the box proclaimed. “Lifelike action! No other prosthetic is as responsive as the Pleasure Master X8! Please your lover with a hot load of synthetic sperm (500ml included)!”
Jack tore the box open and threw the pieces on the floor. A datapad fell out. Jack snatched it up and read it.
Merry Christmas, Jack. You’ve been very good this year, protecting people from Collectors. Here’s a toy I know you’ve been eyeing. Use it to bring joy to others. Remember, I see everything, so I’ll know if you’re naughty. Ho ho ho! Love, Santa.
Jack grinned. “I knew I liked that psychologist bitch.”
Jack ignored the written instructions and attached the electrode patches as illustrated. The flaccid cock immediately felt as if it were really attached to Jack’s nervous system. She jerked her fist over the cock experimentally. The head of the cock twitched, and Jack shuddered in pleasure. The cock stiffened almost immediately at Jack’s touch.
“Fuck,” she muttered. She pumped her cock faster and faster until she exploded, hips bucking up from the bed. As she collapsed onto her back, she noticed that the much-hyped synthetic sperm was nowhere to be found. With a frown, she dug through the box until she found the bottle of fake sperm. It took another few minutes, but soon her new balls were filled to the brim with sticky white cum.
Her cock officially ready for action, Jack went looking for Kelly to thank her.
Kelly was at her post, but she was the only one who was. Everyone else was off for Christmas. As Jack approached Kelly from behind, she saw that Kelly was goofing off on the extranet rather than working.
“Merry fucking Christmas,” Jack greeted her. She opened the front of her pants, letting her new cock spring out.
“Merry Christmas.” Kelly turned around, jumping and then giggling when she saw Jack’s new appendage. “Oh, did you get a new Christmas present?”
“Don’t play games with me.” Jack grabbed the base of the erection and squeezed a drop of pre-cum out. “Take your clothes off and then get on your knees.”
Kelly didn’t hesitate. She stripped as she dropped onto the floor, looking up at Jack as she unhooked her bra. The sight of her perky little breasts made Jack twitch again. She shoved her cock into Kelly’s face, wiping the pre-cum on her cheek.
“Suck me off,” Jack ordered.
Kelly grasped the shaft and licked and kissed the underside. As she let the head part her lips, Jack groaned.
“How does it feel?” Jack asked. “Tell me the truth. Is it pretty much like a real cock?”
Kelly nodded, her mouth full. “Mmhmm.”
“If you were blindfolded and forced to suck a bunch of dicks, including mine, would you be able to tell which one was the fake one?”
Apparently that idea turned Kelly on, because she shoved her hand down the front of her pants and shook her head. Jack grabbed handfuls of Kelly’s short red hair, thrusting harder and farther into Kelly’s mouth. She felt absurdly proud of the choking noises Kelly was making. She lost control only a few minutes in, almost drowning poor Kelly with her fake jizz.
As Jack leaned back, watching Kelly’s throat pulse with each gulp, everything just felt right. She had always wanted a dick of her own. Having a naked girl on her knees, sucking down Jack’s semen as she fingered herself… it was a dream come true. Jack smacked the head of her wet dick against Kelly’s cheek, squeezing out the last drops.
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