The Real World Ch 02

I came to my senses when there was already completely impenetrable darkness around the boat. There were no stars or any other objects. The dashboard flickered red, some letters ran on the screen. Tinny to my left, completely exhausted, looked at me and whispered something. I didn't hear, so I felt the clasps on the belts, took them off, and pressed my ear to the girl's lips.

-- The windshield is broken... We are losing oxygen... We urgently need to go to the emergency station.

-- Can you get us there?

-- I'll try. But it took too much energy to turn on the force field during takeoff...

-- Energy? Again? Damn her! - I exclaimed in my heart, realizing that now I certainly would not have time to enjoy the process - Tinny would hardly be able to move until I fed her. I tried to push away the sad thoughts and focus on the Rescue Girl's cute face and tits. After some time, my penis became stronger, which made the refueling process possible.

This time I decided to just jerk off my, so to speak, gas station hose, although my appendage can hardly be called that. The main thing was not to miss the moment, and to cum in Tinny's mouth, and not on the floor of the boat. I diligently did my job while watching the girl. She opened her mouth and closed her eyes in anticipation.

Feeling the finish line approaching, I urgently moved closer to the exhausted Rescuer and took my place in her tender mouth. The penis began to pulsate and pump sperm into the throat of the brave Guardian. She immediately opened her eyes and began to swallow the life-giving viscous liquid.

- I didn't spill a drop! - she exclaimed contentedly, licking her lips. Then, unbuckling her seat belt, the boat pilot jumped to her feet and began to work magic with the dashboard.

I watched her movements with pleasure, the plaid miniskirt now and then exposed her elastic half-butts, which looked like halves of a peach, which gracefully covered her modest white panties, and her slender legs and thin neck perfectly complemented the exciting picture. Suddenly Tinny turned around and completely unexpectedly for myself I heard:

- Nikit... I understand this will sound a little strange, after everything that happened, but... You couldn't stop undressing me with your eyes? I'm busy here, and this is wildly distracting!

"But we just...," I mumbled.

- Yes, I understand! But we will never be together, in the usual sense of the word! Never. Although our cooperation in terms of nutrition will, of course, continue. But you shouldn't have any romantic thoughts. This is impossible!

"Yes, I understand..." I said quietly.

A few more minutes passed. The keys on the remote control winked and rang under Tinny's sensitive touches.

"Nikita..." Tinny's gentle voice brought me out of my trance.

- A? What?

- Should I repeat it? Please don't stare at my butt as long as you can?

"I'm not at all..." I answered, this time actually carefully looking away. But the eyes themselves were drawn just below the girl's waist. I, realizing that I could not do anything, decided to simply turn away and stare at the wall. That's how we spent the rest of the flight - Tinny in the pilot's seat, and me a little behind, staring at the wall and feeling like the last idiot...

***

And finally, the boat arrived at the station, which was a huge piece of metal floating in the darkness. After the boat touched down on the hangar floor, Tinney signaled to the mechanics to change the windshield. The mechanics immediately began to carry out her orders. And then the Savior said that we could go to the tavern, which was located not far from the docks. It still takes a long time to wait for the work to finish.

I walked a little behind, opening my mouth and looking around. The pictures were reminiscent of episodes from science fiction action films, the only thing missing was aliens - a variety of ship models, sparks from welding, noise, commotion and bustle. Suddenly Tinny grabbed me by the arm and dragged me into some nondescript nook. Pushing open the door, we entered a spacious, bright room.

Tinny left me at the table with three other guys, and she, giving me one last smile, retired to the second floor. I looked at her chiseled figure and sighed. A robot waiter arrived and left a menu. My three neighbors at the table looked at me sympathetically.

- What, the first time? - asked the blond one.

- What... the first time?

- Well, were you recently seized?

- Yes, just yesterday... What, you too?

- Certainly. I've been a battery for a couple of months now, the two of them have been for about six months.

- Battery?

- Well, of course. What else should we be called? We accumulate energy, give it to the Rescuers, that's all our functions. We can't kiss them, see them completely naked, or even touch their breasts!

"Well, actually, my Kylie allows me to squeeze her a little during the process," the dark-haired man blurted out.

- Well, then you're lucky. And mine is so affectionate during a blowjob, and strokes me, and licks me with her tongue, and even caresses my balls, although this is not at all necessary... But as soon as it gets to the point where I touch her with my hand below the neck, she sulks like that for several days afterwards. He won't even let himself be hugged. Nightmare. You feel like a piece of meat, so you used it and threw it away... Disgusting," the blond man answered him.

At this time, the red-haired man, who had been silent until now, joined the conversation.

- But where do you think they went now? Well, what's there on the second floor?

The blond and brunette man, I and I shook our heads.

- There's a bar for the Guardians! -- the red-haired man exclaimed triumphantly. - I'm telling you exactly. And drinks - for every taste - mulattoes, Asians, Indians, Arabs, blacks. They even combine them, can you imagine?

- How do you know? -- I asked hoarsely, imagining how thin Tinny was impaled on some portly African.

"My Jenny decided to show me off to her friends a couple of weeks ago. Well, she took me upstairs in such an establishment. Once. But it lasted me a long time - I refused to feed her for a week, just like that! And after that, she already undressed a couple of times during a blowjob and even once allowed us to make love to her for real!

- Wow! Is that allowed?

- As it turns out, yes.

- And our mistresses... Can they punish us, well, for disobedience? Or should I stop using it altogether? - I asked.

- Mistresses... Look, how he started singing! - the blond man drawled. - It's been almost a week since you tasted our share, and yet you're already calling them mistresses?

- Well, who are they essentially? Mistresses... - the red-haired man sighed.

"They might probably punish me," he added. - But there is one thing - all batteries are selected individually specifically for specific Guardians, our sperm is optimal for them, the best fuel, like kerosene for an airplane. And here, in bars, they are just having fun, since the nutritional value of the local workers, so to speak, is minimal. It's like pouring 92-octane gasoline into a Boeing - of course it's funny, but after such meals our Rescue Girls will ask for a double dose for refueling, since they will need energy to remove what they received here. Otherwise we won't take off. So they can punish you, but exchanging her for someone else is a whole undertaking, you need to submit an application to the center, where each individual case is considered by a special commission - it is very difficult to choose a battery that is ideal for a specific girl.

"My name is Dirk, by the way, and this is Peter and Vasya," said the blond man. Red-haired Peter and Vasya the brunette shook my hands. I took the menu, selected one of the items and called the robot. The order was delivered in less than a minute.

And about half an hour later Tinny returned, refreshed and beaming with a smile. She grabbed my hand and led me to the exit. I didn't really resist, I just waved my hand to my new acquaintances.

On board the boat, Tinny, without much prelude, knelt down, opened her mouth invitingly and stuck out her small tongue, inviting her to feed. Almost instantly I felt my shorts getting tight. Just as I was about to fulfill my battery duty, I suddenly remembered Peter and his story about Jenny.

- Can I... Can I... - I plucked up my courage, - can I touch your chest?

- Why is this still necessary? - Tinny asked in bewilderment.

"To have a better erection," I said.

"Well, actually, you're already standing like a stone, it's about to tear your shorts," the Rescuer giggled.

- Oh please! - I begged.

- No, it will not be according to the rules. You can stroke my face, pull my pigtails, touch my cheeks, nose, chin, press on the back of my head so that I take it deeper... Isn't that enough? But the neck and everything below is prohibited. Kissing is also completely prohibited. I don't want you to indulge yourself with illusions, Nikit..." she guiltily spread her arms and opened her mouth again, inviting her to tuck in for the flight.

- I talked to the guys in the cafe... In general, one of them said that he managed to persuade his mistress, she not only bared her breasts in front of him, but also agreed to have sex!..

"I'm not your master, Nikit!" - Tinny exclaimed. And you are not my slave, you are a fighting partner, no more, no less! The fate of the Universe depends on you, understand!

She gasped and shook her head.

- What other real sex? He's banned! That's why there are bars, Center employees, Destroyers, after all! - Tinny realized that she had said too much and covered her mouth with her palm.

This gesture painfully resonated in me with a mixture of anticipation of pleasure and moral suffering. But I pushed these thoughts away from myself and tried to concentrate on what she was saying in her sweet voice.

- Ra... Destroyers??!!! - my amazement was beyond words.

- Well, yes... What's wrong with that? There are specially trained tame Destroyers, they are captured and lose most of their anger, then they can be used... Why does this bother you?

- They're demons! Ugly, scaly, fanged and horned!

Tinny shrugged.

- Well, it turns some people on... I haven't tried it myself, but other Guardians have said that they are simply great at sex.

"Oh God, Tinny, don't you understand how much pain these words cause me?"

"That's why I told you not to stare at me!" You shouldn't even have such thoughts, you know?

- But how, how can I, without such thoughts, if right now I touch your lovely lips with my penis, Tinny? - I was almost crying.

- Listen, these prohibitions were introduced for a reason... If a Guardian and a combat partner begin a romantic relationship, then they gradually move on to other types of sex, except oral. As a result, at the decisive moment, your combat partner may be completely exhausted! And if I let you grope me, you might cum earlier than necessary, you know? Not a single drop should go to waste.

"Am I really worse looking than a demon?" - I sighed dejectedly.

- No, Nikit! You're pretty cute... It's just... It's impossible. No way.

"Peter and Jenny did it." He refused to feed her for several days and now...

- Oh, how disgusting that is! You shouldn't have mentioned their names, now I have to inform the Center.

- No, please don't give them up... Why can't we do it like they do?

- How so? Are you refusing to fill me with your cum? - my Guardian whispered hotly. And then she beckoned me with her finger and opened her mouth invitingly again.

I realized that I could not resist her admonitions. So I just walked up to the girl and opened my fly. A rather awkward and short, but wide penis was released. Tinny gently ran the tip of her tongue along the head of my penis, causing me to tremble throughout my body. And then the young Guardian made the letter "o" with her lips and put herself on the penis, moaning with pleasure. I wheezed, giving out portions of fuel, and Tinny put her small palms on my ass and tried to take it even deeper, emitting muffled moans and crawling with her tongue along the shaft. I literally dissolved in this bliss and was already thinking about how I would do it again, because now my girl needed a double portion to cleanse her body of bar libations...