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Trannies in Space

Her hair was natural, extensions were apt to come loose in wind. She had a back tattoo that she had been forced to get after a group of savages insisted they join their tribe to spare their lives: some barbaric goddess, a feather head-dressed monstrosity with a black and yellow face and a war shield. Dekker had that goddesses's male counterpart tattooed on his upper left bicep. The mark had turned out to be their good luck charm and a way of bringing them closer together. Her breasts weren't as firm as they used to be, but he found that with the passing of the years he grew to love her more and more. Every wrinkle and gray hair only endeared her more to him. And her body was still tight, still firm from all the long space lanes they had traveled together and the hard work they shared. It was a difficult life, but it was theirs.

Lulu was something else entirely. The way she lapped at her mistresses's parted lips and flicked her engorged clit was too precise and efficient to be human. What skin she had was a pale blue, showing wear and tear here and there. Her breasts were lifelike, as were the proud buttocks that she stuck out as she gave her mistress pleasure. Her hair was donated from Arela, who had offered to cut off most of her own once Lulu was constructed. Her eyes glowed yellow. Lulu wasn't a top of the line, lifelike fuckbot like they had in the Capital Worlds, but she was smart and Dekker had done his best building her.

Both women were naked. Lulu made no sound but her movements were eager. Arela was close to her climax. Sensing it, the robot plunged her tongue into her mistresses's assholes, eliciting a near scream as Arela finally came.

"Good, good, good slave. I needed that. Our captain has been away too long." Arela said in a strong but feminine voice.

"He's back now," Dekker announced.

Both women gave a start and Arela favored him with a big, happy smile, which he immediately returned. He saved all his smiles for her. Lulu immediately got to her submissive position: hands clasped in her lap, sitting on her haunches, eyes down.

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