Chapter 17: Emelia

I heard a door open and turned my head to see a woman walk in. That was not the door to the privy.

I was in the midst of pumping a quart of juice into Rebecca’s welcoming cunt.

I heard, “Rebecca, are you alright? I heard your scream. Ohhhh myyyy. What the...”

Rebecca giggled and said, “This is Bill.”

I grunted as I poured my essence into Rebecca.

The woman said, “Yes, Rebecca, this must be your Bill. Good gracious, I can see what you said was true.”

Rebecca patted the bed and said, “Come over and sit. I will introduce you two to each other.”

I thought, “Well, This is inappropriate.”

Rebecca said, “William Morgan, please meet Emilia Perry, my baby sister.”

‘She didn’t look like a baby, she looked to be a plush version of Rebecca.’

I put my hand out to Emilia, and she took it. I drew her to me and kissed her. She muddled. My lips were already wet from all the kissing with Rebecca, so Emily got a good mouthful of fresh Exo’s.

Ox sent, “Surprise, Emily already has Exo’s from Rebecca. I wonder what caused that? Actually, I do. They often sleep together. There is no lesbian play, but they do sleep, sometimes interlocked for comfort. They do share sisterly kisses daily.”

He flashed me the two of them in bed together, their legs intertwined as they slept. Thats a sexy sight.

Ox said, “My sensors detected Emilia has been next door in her room. She’s been frigging herself listening to the two of you as you went at it. You sounded like two randy cougars that were all over each other. Emelia’s drenched down below, and her breathing and heart rate says, Please, Sir, please take me too.”

I noticed Emelia has on a short flimsy robe similar to Rebecca’s. I pulled the belt loose and slid it off one shoulder, and she moved enough that it pretty much slid right off of her.

Emilia is a bit different than Rebecca. Her facial features are similar, yet she is shorter; her hair is a darker shade of blonde.

Most of all, the difference is her tits. Her stockier build comes replete with C+ size honkers. On a shorter woman like Emilia, she looks rather well stacked.

A glance down showed me Emilia had more flesh on her hips and ass as well. She has that rubenesque body that many men favor. That famous, desirous, and highly feminine appearance that Marilyn Monroe had. Emelia looks purpose-built for long-haul fucking.

She bumped Rebecca with her hip, so Rebecca slid over.

Emilia’s coverings were only on her right arm and she slid it off easily. All of her was now proudly being displayed to me. She looked me in the eyes and saw my approval. My digital indicator down below reiterated my thoughts about her. That said, I found Emelia ultra scrumptious looking.

I nuzzled her neck. She glanced down at my big pecker again as it waved and twitched. Her eyes got bigger. I kissed her again on the lips for several minutes. I went lower to her neck and shoulders. She did not like her ears messed with. The neck was welcome.

I made it as far as her tits when she started to truly come out of it. I made love to Emilia’s tits for some time; they were well worth the effort. The right one is just a tad larger than the left.

Emilia has dollar-sized areolas. They are tan and 3/8” wide. The ends have chubby barrel-shaped nipples that come out about a half inch. There are distinct holes right in the middle of her nipples.

These twin puppies were made to feed babies, and they are a pleasure for me to chew on. She seemed to like me doing that, so I worked on them for many minutes to her grateful groans and moans. I became lost in her knockers.

After some time, I traveled to her belly and sensuously kissed her there. All the while hearing a litany of her ohs, ahs’s, and umms.

She mumbled, “No, you aren’t ... I didn’t believe that part ... Are you going to...”

Yep! I dipped down and slowly licked her puffy furry lips from the bottom to the top. She convulsed.

“UNNHHhhhhh ... Ohhh - crap!”

Being somewhat experienced, I had my hands on her hips, so that I had controlled her movement upwards, preventing injury to my lips.

I went immediately to town licking her clit. I used my thumbs to hold the swollen sides apart. I went rapidly through the alphabet routine, where I licked each letter onto her clitoris. One lick seemed to get more of a reaction out of her, and I realized I had pushed my tongue firmly against her clit.

“OHhhhh...”

She evidently liked that one.

I used that tongue to stroke Emilia several times in a row until I knew she was at the edge. To slow things down for her, I went lower and tickled at her hole. No cherry to be found here. I plunged my tongue in as deep as I could.

She sighed her disappointment when I’d changed where I licked. I wanted her strung out more before I let her cum.

I did this three more times, working her up to it, then letting her down. She was in tears and pleading constantly for me to quit teasing her. I’m not sure if she had ever cum before, but my stopping and starting had her positively wrung out.

“Please, please, I need it so!”

My pecker was dripping like a faucet as I slid my body up and jabbed myself into her. I slid home in one steady descent into her. I found myself in the soggiest, hot, greasy pussy I had encountered until now.

I paused as I relished the new pussy feel and her heat. The feel of her insides was amazing. If I had to use a one-word adjective, it would be “Very Welcoming.”

Her cunt was incredibly welcoming. At last, my pecker felt it had found a home. I felt her cunt tighten like a fist on me. I reached the end of the tunnel and felt myself bump into the end.

Emilia, “Unh.”

I sensed she liked this. I was unsure if she could take me invading her, so I decided to bump it gently again. Then I did it again. I started to go to town as she got more and more excited, as I repeatedly lightly bumped into her all the freaking way.

She squalled,” Ohhhhaaaaaaahhhhhhh...”

Then she muttered, “Thissss?? Uuummm ... WHAAaaaahhhhhhhhhhh...”

Her pussy was fluttering and grasping. I grunted loudly as I ground myself into her pussy deeply. I started spurting into her while we enjoyed our mutual completion. I knew it was mutual because her comfortable cunt was trying to crush my pecker.

My mind was flowing along with her as she cum and cum again. It made my orgasm feel as if it were endless. Eventually, my back complained, and I had to sprawl down on top of her, I was wiped out completely.

I was unsure if it was one very long cum for her or several chained together. She seemed to like me staying here in her this way.

I heard crying. I sensed Emilia was sobbing under me. I turned enough to see Rebecca was holding onto her from the side, and she had a few tears flowing, too.

Emilia’s body shook with her crying. This did something to my still mostly firm pecker.

I knew right when to start tiny imperceptible movements. They slowly ramped up to become more urgent. Emilia started to respond to me again.

I shifted myself, got her body up, and held her by her hips as I started to pull her onto me hard. My back ached. I have no idea how much screaming and crying she did as she came again, but I fucked her through two more orgasms before I was able to cum again.

When I let Emily go, she said, “I had no idea ... Rebecca, so that’s what you were talking about?”

Rebecca grinned knowingly, “Um-hmm, welcome to the real world, Sis.”

Emilia seems needy or clingy as her ankles are locked around me, holding me firmly in place, pressed against her vulva as she relaxed.

Rebecca started pulling at me; she wanted hers again. Rebecca pulled and twisted me until she had me on my back. Then Rebecca mounted me yet again???

Rebecca was quite familiar with this position, the one with her on top. She and I had done a like position before on her desk in the stock room. Rebecca liked to be on top.

Emilia moved around and watched what Rebecca was doing. If it were five degrees cooler, I might have seen steam coming off two excessively hot pussies.

I mentally said, “Ox, I want some mods. Make Emelia look seventeen again. Drop the fuzziness on her labia as usual. You can firm the boobs a little, but leave her pretty much alone. I like the womanly feel of her; her plush and plump pussy feels really-really great. Keep her the same weight so I don’t lose any of those fine tits or her chunky little ass.”

I asked, “What does Emilia do for a living?”

Ox said, “She’s a charwoman. She has several customers where she goes to their house and cleans for a half day or sometimes a full day.”

I said, “Um, I’m curious, can a woman who has been made into a concubine be able to muddle a man?”

Ox said, “Yes, even more; if she can muddle a man, she can also muddle women as well. With the shortage of men, there is a bit of that going on here on 19’.”

I said, “If Rebecca is given the muddle treatment, what impact will it have on the local men? She’s been conked, right?”

“She was conked. Give me a minute; I need to consult with AI Ships-Beings about your questions.”

I knew AI Ships-Beings were the hive mind of all the AI on the Heillizdt ship. They are networked or grouped so they have back channels of their own. This makes them able to reach a consensus on almost all things.

About 500 milliseconds later, a very long time for even a group of AI, Ox came back.

“Rebecca can seduce anyone at her whim, much as you do. She can also turn them into tobacco customers for life or just pass on some Exo’s. She would have to change how she approaches them. We are looking deeper into her genome. More research is required there.”

Ox continued, “Rebecca and her sister Emelia are naturally private and withdrawn when it comes to men. The men here are relatively uncivilized. OK, they are just plain assholes.”

He then said, “Rebecca does not naturally act seductively. She only got that way with you AFTER she got a good whiff of your hormones.”

“Bill, Your upgraded Exo’s are different than your father’s old ones. When you get interested, you can naturally turn your hormones up a few levels. You can even seduce women from across a room.”

Of course, they all get horny then. Putting your eyes on the one female you want, executes a selection. Just be aware that this could cause issues if several women are present. A big orgy could easily break out and get unrestrained and crazy quickly.”

I said, “So, I have been driving Pippa bats the past few days?”

He sent, “Ha ha, yes. When in the same room with Pippa, her mind turns to mush, she has a hard time even thinking. That’s when you’re not lusting for her. You pump out more hormones the hornier you get. That’s what makes a major difference between you and Thomas Morgan, your dad.”

I said, “How about we do the concubine treatment on Emelia tonight after she goes to sleep. Add the muddling ability to her. Do a rework on Rebecca with full muddling ability added, but switch it off for right now. We will watch Emelia for a few weeks; put that on your calendar.”

I paused, “If nothing bad happens, turn Rebecca’s on. Make sure she remains loyal to me.”