Different Planet

"I gotta take a shower," Alice said, "When I stand up your cum starts to leak out!"

Staughton looked down. The first drops of his semen were trickling down her left thigh. "I'll join you," he smiled, "You got me all sticky!"

But Muriel was in the shower with Tony. Alice barged in anyway and checked to make sure the boy's cock-cage hadn't been tampered with, then let them get back to soaping each other. Alice and Staughton knew it would be a while before the shower was free, so they went back to bed and talked a bit.

"Must be torture for him," Staughton said, lazily stroking Alice's tightly muscled belly.

"I hope she lets him soap everything up, play with her tits, squeeze her buttcheeks, lick her pussy clean. Hey," she remembered last night's fun, "Imagine him on his knees tonguing out her butthole!" she laughed wickedly, "And his cock trying to stiffen inside that rusty old cage!"

Staughton slipped his finger down and traced the little fringe of pubic hair around her outer labia. "Were you serious about having an emancipation party for Tony that only included one guest?"

"Oh yessssSSSS!" she gasped as his finger found its way into her sticky wet pussy. "Mmm," she watched as he lifted his finger to his lips and licked it, "Let me have a taste of that."

Obediently, he slipped a middle finger inside her -- gently, because he knew how sensitive she was post-orgasmic -- and held it out for her to suck on.

"Mmm!" she repeated, savouring her juices mixed with his semen, "He's mostly been such a good boy. And Zora had been through so much recently that it wasn't fair to put her in a position of such temptation."

"Nonsense!" He hugged her, "She's an adult, like all of us!"

"Whatever." She moved a hand down and cupped his testicles affectionately, "And Tony's an adult, has been for some time, so he deserves his emancipation party." She squeezed his testicles for emphasis, "You know how you feel when these get full? He's younger and needs it even more!" She kissed him, "I've heard of little emancipation parties before, like when the Blue Rain's engines failed and we had to accommodate all those colonists bound for Afrodite, or during the big push to excavate for Beatty."

"Couldn't get a space for even half a dozen people to get together to initiate a boy or girl until that warren was finished!"

"Absolutely! So we'll arrange one or two high-quality, experienced," she caressed his cock, reminding him some nicely aged pussy is always a treat, "women -- or as many as we can fit in the apartment -- to get his career as an active male off to a good start."

"And he'll just have to be satisfied with a promise of a truly depraved, well-stocked orgy a few months down the line when all the dust settles? Hmm. I'll want one where he can have all his friends from the whole warren, even bring back Old Annie Henderson to finally feel what his cock feels like inside her vaj, not just her hand."

"But right now, If we find him two girls --"

"Who, your Kate and a nicely seasoned older woman with a proper pair of tits?"

"Sure! I'm sure there are plenty of married women who'd like a little variety for a weekend!" They both laughed, "So anyway, we find him two girls, that gives him four holes --"

"Four or six?" She licked her lips and swiveled her hips.

He laughed again, "I'd like to watch the video of your handsome young Tony straining to fill up two mouths, two pussys and two tight anal cavities, even over a long weekend!" He slipped a finger around and teased her tingling butthole. "That should satisfy! How many places can a boy's cock shoot off, even a boy trained by an expert like you?"

She lay back, remembering, savoring his finger probing her arse, "I was at a party once with a guest list that looked like the manifest for an entire urbzone."

"Wow!"

"He went around the room. Rooms, actually. Slipped his dick in everywhere, well," she licked her lips, "No buttholes, no blowjobs -- I kinda missed that, his cock looked pretty tasty, so young and a little nervous, pulsating like it would blow the minute you ran your tongue across the sensitive underside of the head," she looked down, wondering if she'd be able to coax Staughton's cock to give her a little taste of boyjuice when they got together in the shower, "He made it into every vaj there was: middle-aged women exuberantly naked and on all fours waiting for him, chubby teenage girls probably only days from their own emancipation parties, hard-eyed bitches that played only so they could strut their toned bodies in expensive lingerie -- they insisted he lie on his back and they sat on his cock with a smile that wasn't for him, just for the cameras -- and wrinkled old grannies. Hey!" She sat up, "Now that I think of it, I think he came four times during that dawn-to-dusk bacchanal, and every time was inside one of those old ladies! That generation must have been a wild party when they were teenagers!"

"How do you know they still aren't wild partyers?" Staughton laughed, "So he didn't cum inside you?"

"I was, like, tenth on the list and he blew his first load in the girl two before me. Passionate woman, white-haired but so muscular she could have worked for Mechanical or the tunnel-diggers. Talked so dirty I practically came myself just listening to her! All about him coming over to her place so she could show him what a real blowjob was, starts with her tongue up his arse to get him ready, then sucking on each of his balls to get a feel for how much juice he had brought for her... well by that time he was already shooting his first load into her."

"Wow, eight girls! That's lasting a long time for a teenager."

"He had, like, a stroke and a half inside each girl. That, plus the initial nervousness about performing in front of a crowd, kept him going a long time."

"So he got only a couple of cock-thrusts inside your super-delicious pussy?"

"Three, I think. He liked it -- I was on my back and I watched his face -- but they pulled him away before he could get too excited and dragged him over to the next lucky lady."

"He must have collapsed after all that exercise."

"The granny that took his fourth and last load -- nice woman, big, enhanced tits that really did look natural and a bush she'd trimmed into the first letter of the boy's name, just to be special! -- she told me later his face looked as old as hers when he finally spermed his last couple drops in her. But she was smiling this big shit-eating grin. Said he'd taken so long he'd made her cum twice! before he got his rocks off."

The door opened. It was Muriel, naked except for the chain around her neck with the key to Tony's cage and a towel she was drying her hair with. "Shower's available," she said with a wicked smile, "Leave the door open so we can watch what the two of you are getting up to!"

Alice and Staughton looked at her, both thinking she'd be perfect for the second girl at Tony's emancipation party.