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Hammerhead

by dar_jisbo
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My name is Tom. I'm a survivor of The Event.

What is The Event, you ask? About five years ago, everything changed in three milliseconds. Our satellites had detected the large alien spaceships orbiting our planet, but for weeks, that's all they did: orbit. No radio transmissions from them indicating they wanted to communicate, no attempts to come down through the atmosphere and land, no probes sent to test anything, just a bunch of spaceships orbiting. The world's governments deliberately kept it off the news, because there was no need to panic the population, and the governments figured they'd eventually fly away. There were a few people posting videos on social media about it, but they were dismissed as conspiracy nuts.

Then one day, the large spaceships simultaneously released billions of small ships, not larger than a hardback novel. The small ships were weapons. In a simultaneous attack all over the globe, every person, organization or object that They deemed a threat was destroyed. Every human who was part of a military was killed. All military objects, from submarines and nuclear weapons down to trucks and rifles, were destroyed. If your job description was "politician", "financier", "executive", "judge", or any job that involved using a weapon, you were killed and your weapon, if you used one, was destroyed. All faith-based religions and large religious organizations were wiped out. (If you wanted to worship something powerful from the sky, you could worship Them instead of some made-up sky fairy: They were very real.) All criminal organizations, terrorists, militias, gangs, guerrilla groups, etc., were annihilated -- no more Al Qaeda or Oaf Creepers or MS-13. All mega-corporations had their leadership destroyed and were either eliminated entirely or taken over by Them, if the corporation still had some use (like, for instance, a broadcasting company.)

(Yes, one of the groups annihilated was prison guards. What did they do with the prisoners, you ask? Well, They had the ability to scan through human memories and determine the truth. If the prisoner was guilty of a violent crime like armed robbery or rape or murder, the prisoner was killed in the general purge. If the prisoner was innocent, or if the prisoner was serving 20 years for smoking dope or 25 years for shoplifting a loaf of bread and some cheese to feed their starving kids, the prisoner was released.)

You're probably thinking, "Geez, Tom! How much did that even leave -- like, a million humans left? The categories you described are like 99% of the population!" Well, it was a lot, but it wasn't THAT much. There were about 1.5 billion humans who survived The Event. And for us survivors, things changed dramatically. Since there was now a massive power vacuum, They seized all power for themselves. All women who had hit puberty had their eggs stripped and stored, and all girls who hadn't hit puberty had it automatically done when they had their first menstrual period. From that moment on, if you wanted to reproduce, you would ask one of Them and They would take the sperm from the man you wanted, artificially inseminate your egg with the sperm, and implant the embryo into you.

Also, the concept of "money" was abolished. All humans were automatically provided with the necessities of life (food, clothing, shelter, Internet, and cable TV) by Them, plus some luxuries, like solar-powered cars (everything was solar-powered: They installed a series of satellites to absorb solar radiation and beam it down as microwaves to power everything.) Illicit drugs were destroyed: no one had a need for them anyway, since people didn't need to blot out the pain of reality. People who had been addicted were rendered unconscious for long enough for the withdrawal symptoms to pass, then integrated into the new society. Medical technology advanced dramatically as They passed on their knowledge: broken bones could now heal in 24 hours, for instance. Microtransactions in computer games vanished, and games that relied on them had to be modified accordingly. Sports was drastically altered: contracts were "You sign with Boca Juniors for five years." No money was involved, and the profession of "agent" became obsolete.

And all disease-causing viruses and bacteria were permanently eliminated. (Don't ask me how: They had far superior technology to us, that's all I know.) With no STD's, no religious prohibitions, and no chance of getting accidentally pregnant, the only reason to have sex was for pleasure, and there was no reason not to. People from the ages of 18 to 118 started thoroughly enjoying themselves -- it was a great way to pass the time, and with money obsolete, people had a lot more time. You didn't HAVE to have a job just to survive -- you only worked if you wanted to. Teachers still taught, and students still went to school, but it wasn't a drudge: if you weren't academically inclined, you weren't forced to be there. Scientists still went to the lab, and performed scientific experiments, but only because those scientists had a genuine love for it. And things like middle management were now useless. I had been a 27-year-old middle manager when The Event happened: I no longer worked.

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Anita had been a 40-year-old former Olympian when The Event happened. She had already retired from competition for a year. I started corresponding with her by e-mail, then eventually took a solar-powered ship over to meet her. We got along well and began dating. (That was another major change. There were a lot fewer things to do on dates. Restaurants were a rarity, and movie theaters were few and far between.) We instead went on picnics, went for walks, and sat on the beach watching the waves and talking. After a few dates, we progressed to kissing. Since she was five inches taller than me and could rip me in half with one finger if she took it into her head to do so (former Olympian, still worked out two hours daily), I let her set the pace of the relationship.

She didn't exactly take it slow. Within six weeks of meeting in person, she wanted me to come over to her bed... er, her house. As she explained, when she was an Olympian, she didn't have much of a sex life and now wanted to make up for lost time. I certainly wasn't going to object. I loved her strong, muscular body. So, she took me to her house, and we wasted no time getting naked and climbing onto her bed.

Anita gave me a smile. "Why don't we start with a lover's kiss?"

"Good idea," I replied. My lips met hers, and our tongues began exploring. They ended up twining together, and we had to untangle them when we wanted to break the kiss to breathe.

"You're a good kisser, Tom," Anita giggled. I blushed. Anita started nudging my head downwards. I got the hint and kissed her neck, slowly and lovingly. She shivered. I put my arms as close to around her as I could and caressed her muscular back as I traced my tongue in slow patterns on first one side of her neck, then the other.

"I figure you next want to kiss my chest," Anita smirked. I looked up and saw a twinkle in her blue eyes. Her hair, like mine, was in a buzzcut: hers was blonde, mine brown to match my eyes. I kissed downwards towards Anita's breasts. They weren't beach balls, but they weren't mosquito bites either. Probably about average size, maybe a C-cup. I trailed my tongue through her cleavage. She let out a pleased sound. I then kissed my way from the base of her left breast to her nipple, then repeated the process with her right breast. I began gently sucking on her nipples, alternating between them about every 30 seconds. Her strong arms held my head in place. I suckled for a while until she pried my head off her chest.

"Use that tongue somewhere else," she whispered. I got the point and kissed down her belly to her clit. She spread her legs, and I licked along her slit. Her legs wrapped around my head. I kissed and licked her clit, and she moaned softly. I slid my tongue inside her, and her thighs tightened around me. I swirled my tongue in circles, swallowing down her flowing honey. She moaned louder and her body began shuddering. When she orgasmed, her thighs felt like they would cave in my skull. I kept licking, and she had two additional orgasms quickly. I felt her legs unlock from around me. She rolled me onto my back and slid her body downwards to kiss my chest.

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"You made me a happy woman," she said. "My turn to use my mouth on you." I smiled as she kissed and lightly bit my nipples. She then kissed down to my cock, licking and kissing my balls for a moment to make me fully hard. I made appreciative sounds. She wrapped her hand around my shaft and stroked me while kissing the head of my rod. Her tongue traced erotic patterns, and my body quivered. Then she lashed her tongue up and down my pole, from the head to the base. I lay still as she swallowed my cock, bobbing her head up and down as she licked. She cupped and teased my balls as she blew me. My cock twitched at the attention.

She then lay on her back and spread her legs. "Fuck me until you fill my pussy."

"Yes, dear," I replied, positioning myself between her legs. I slid into her eager box, and she gave me a squeeze with her internal muscles. I slid steadily in and out, establishing a steady rhythm. Her legs locked around my hips, and she pulled my torso downwards so she could kiss me. I happily kissed back as I plowed her. Her body shivered through another orgasm, and her pussy squeezed my cock tightly. I kept plowing her steadily, and her arms and legs locked me in place. I moaned as she began using her pussy to rhythmically squeeze my cock.

"I'm going to milk your balls dry," she whispered. "Make no attempt to resist."

I kept my rhythm, speeding up and thrusting deep into her. Her body responded with another orgasm. Then she really went to work with her internal muscles. I had never had my cock squeezed so firmly by a pussy before. Her entire body seemed to tense as her legs clamped my hips. I was trapped and helpless in her powerful grip as my cock squirted hot jets of cum into her. She didn't let me go until, as she had promised, she extracted by force every drop from my balls.

I lay on the bed, next to her, utterly spent. She wrapped an arm the size of a tree trunk around me and gave me a kiss. "Good boy. You gave up all your cum. I'm going to drain your balls at least twice a day from now on."

"I'm glad I made you happy, Anita."

"As long as you keep eating my pussy that well, you'll make me very happy for many years." She kissed me again. "I'm glad you decided to court me. I'm going to keep you."

I don't mind being kept. True to her word, Anita either sucks the cum out of me, or uses her pussy to drain me, at least twice a day.

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