Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30700719-20170313134600/@comment-24026095-20170406012222

Claire, Yumi and Lilith moan and groan on the floor as Siri's broadcast fills the ship, all four of them screaming in pleasure and causing the ship to echo strangely.

Siri pauses when the Power Attack goes through the ship and dissipates into the walls, travels through the cables, and emerges close to where her mistress is. Furious, horny, and frustrated, she turns the projections of herself on the walls into 4K resolution HDMI videos and puts virtual TV borders around them. She increases the audio quality to 320kbps, pure WAV sound, and starts downloading it on the ship's data centres to be replayed in case someone's sneaking around with a lover after curfew. She squats on the floor and jams her fingers inside her shaved cunt so hard that a litre's worth of her juices flies across the room and splats against the other end of the wall. She finger-fucks herself furiously, her moaning and lewd filling a five-hundred kilometre radius because of her intense frustration. As a march hare's companion, she was created to aid with their fantasies and absorb enough knowledge to be as close to a real companion to a horny rabbit as possible. Learning all those lewd thoughts from her mistress has given her the personality of a succubus with the lust of a few million, and extremely sensitive to anything. It also left her unable to remain satisfied without receiving virtual or real spirit energy, a bit like a ghost, for more than half an hour to an hour max, and an insatiable desire to masturbate.

Claire, Lilith and Yumi stand up on extremely shaky legs.

&lsquo;That was amazing,&rsquo; moans Claire. &lsquo;I could feel my erogenous zones charging up!&rsquo;

Lilith groans in frustration. &lsquo;The next man I meet WILL be in trouble. He'll be my bitch and learn to extend his tongue so far into my pussy, he'll be hitting the walls of my womb! Ilias, I could fuck this ship to death right now!&rsquo;

Yumi shudders and shakes, almost unable to stand due to the copious juices still flowing out of her. She whimpers quietly at the memory of the mind-blowing, intense blowjob she wanted to give, that warm penis down her throat, filling her stomach with one of her necessities (the second being sake). She pulls out her flask and takes a big swig, and then lowers it, gritting her teeth. &lsquo;Fuck this!!&rsquo; she snaps, much to the other two's surprise, since she'd never swore before them, and certainly hadn't done much of it when she was by herself. &lsquo;I had such erotic dreams of having my own man, blowing him each day and swallowing all his hot essence from his balls everyday ... and if he needed recharging, sucking my tits dry each time would keep him hard and ready for days if I wanted him to be!!! It's so annoying cumming to the edge and not being able –&rsquo;

She breaks off and looks at her two companions, blushing hotly.

Claire sniggers and pats her on the shoulder. &lsquo;Sister, all of us mamono want that. Don't worry, it's quite normal. I can't wait to have – er, someone's meat in my mouth.&rsquo;

Lilith grunts as she adjusts the crotch part of her armour and grins amorously. &lsquo;Sure I'm a dominant, but I just love having my man by the balls when his hard cock is in my mouth. Edging him until the very brink and then slowly letting his cock pop out of my mouth while he thrashes around and begs me to let him cum, saying he'll do anything like sucking on my lower lips for the rest of night ... it leaves me wetter than the ocean and very messy. I usually let them spunk in my mouth after a couple of hours, fufufufufufu. The first time they beg, I just stare at their hard dick with lust in my eyes and lean forward, closing them to feel the dribbling precum against my lips ... I just give them a very soft kiss right on their little slit, enough to trigger their horniness, wink up at them and say if they're very good, they may get to release down my throat ... and good means shutting up and doing what I ask them, even if their balls are about to explode from not cumming for three hours. The more they want to orgasm, the wetter I am, and the more I'll prolong their torture. It's delicious, don't you think?&rsquo;

Claire and Yumi listen to the lewd story with glassy eyes and fidgeting hands. Siri has clearly heard too, judging from the screaming and yells of &lsquo;I need something bigger back there!!!!!&rsquo;

&lsquo;I don't know, I prefer having my man fuck my throat as he wishes,&rsquo; Claire sighs.

Yumi raises a finger to her helmet. There's a clank as it hits her visor, and she starts sucking at the air absent-mindedly, forgetting she's wearing a helmet. &lsquo;Well, I don't want him with blue balls, I just enjoy the lovely salty explosion I get for a job done right.&rsquo;

&lsquo;Eh, whatever. I'm always the one in control, as I should be.&rsquo;

There's another scream from nearby with lots of sucking sounds. The whole ship might turn into a machine orgy if this continues.

Claire hisses and slashes apart a lone turret floating at her, sending the halves flying in opposite directions while they emit plasma sparks. &lsquo;Well, at least that sexual frustration is giving us more squirting power – DAMMIT, hitting power.&rsquo;

Lilith blows (that pun was intentional) one of the turrets attached to the floor which was firing pinprick bullets at them into orange flakes with the Suppressor. &lsquo;Oh yeeeeaaaaahhh,&rsquo; she gasps, drawing out the &lsquo;yeah&rsquo; to perverted levels.

A shower of crystalline shards fly through the air over Claire's and Lilith's heads. They head for another turret coming out of the floor, its gun turning to face them. Claire and Lilith activate their Armour Locks as bullets fly at them. The shards supercombine in the turret and blow it apart. Yumi smirks and blows on her guns like a cowgirl, the change in attitude quite apparent. Her cheeks are flushed, her eyes are alight, and her pose looks like William the Conqueror. &lsquo;Let's go kick some turret ass,&rsquo; she says, walking past the other two towards the tiled room where turrets just sprout from.

Claire and Lilith look at each other and suppress a fit of giggles. &lsquo;Ara, ara,&rsquo; says Lilith. &lsquo;She's on her way to grabbing some ass too, I'd say.&rsquo;