Putty of Karola
Copyright© 2026 by BrazoJapa
Chapter 24: Pôia’s Tears
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 24: Pôia’s Tears - On the planet Karola, where only women exist, sex is forbidden... Will Putty, a completely depraved sex offender, suffer the consequences of her actions? WARNING: Contains extreme scatology!
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa Consensual Reluctant Lesbian Fiction Crime Aliens Incest Mother Sister Daughter Orgy Interracial Black Female White Female Analingus Bestiality Enema Fisting Lactation Pregnancy Scatology Squirting Water Sports Clergy Foot Fetish Public Sex Caution
The midday Sun beat down hard on the farm’s lawn, but the air still carried the residual smell of vomit and diarrhea from the chaotic morning.
Pôia continued sobbing softly, her face buried in Püia’s chest, who held her tightly, rocking her slowly as if she were a child. Mary and Joan were kneeling beside them, Joan stroking the little maid’s back, Mary murmuring sweet words while wiping away the tears with her thumb.
Margot paced in circles a few meters away, arms crossed, impatient and nervous.
— What’s the worst that could happen? Her getting captured? Them turning her into a super-powered slave and dominating the whole world using her ass as a weapon of mass destruction?
Pôia heard it and her crying exploded louder, with deep, childish sobs that made her whole body tremble. Püia, Mary and Joan all turned their faces toward Margot at the same time, their furious looks sharp as knives.
Margot stopped and raised her hands: — What? Did I say something I shouldn’t have?
Before the collective scolding could begin, a familiar sound cut through the air: the guttural, wet roar of a diarrhea jet propelling someone through the sky. Putty descended with her ass still expelling brown paste across the lawn, and landed lightly a few meters from them.
Pôia let out a little scream and ran, throwing herself into the alien’s arms, sobbing uncontrollably.
— You came back ... I was ... I ... she said ... you could ... I ... I...
Putty wrapped her strong arms around her, pressing her against her large, warm breasts, feeling the tears wet her skin.
— Calm down, calm down ... it’s over ... I’m back, everything’s fine ... you can calm down, my little cutie...
Margot approached: — And how did it go? Did you settle it? Did you finish off that bald bitch once and for all?
Putty, still hugging Pôia who clung to her like a koala, let out a tired sigh.
— I didn’t finish her off. I promised this little cutie here that I’d control myself ... but I think that idiot bald woman and her little robot are going to think a thousand times before messing with us again.
Mary widened her blue eyes: — That assistant of hers was a robot??? Wow! I suspected she seemed a bit weird ... like, soulless for real!
Putty opened her mouth to explain, then closed it again, shaking her head. Better to leave it alone.
Pôia, with her face still buried between Putty’s breasts, murmured without pulling away, her voice choked:
— So ... now you’re going to ... stay here quietly with us?
Putty gently pulled her face away, looking into her watery blue eyes.
— I’m sorry, but I think it’s better if I move somewhere else ... I’m attracting too many dangers to you. And I don’t want you to get hurt because of me.
The five of them widened their eyes. Pôia grabbed Putty with redoubled force, crying uncontrollably.
— NO!!! I don’t want that! I want everyone ... living happily here ... all together! You taught me so many things ... I don’t want you to leave!
Putty held her face with both hands, wiping the tears with her thumbs.
— I’m not leaving, I’m just moving ... We’ll still see each other ... It’s not like I’m being exiled to another planet.
She ran her finger across Pôia’s face, drying a thick tear that was running down. Pôia, without hesitation, took the entire finger into her mouth, sucking her own salty tear with a soft little moan. She looked at Putty with needy puppy-dog eyes, still sucking the finger, and murmured:
— There are still tears on my face ... clean them with your tongue?
Putty blinked, surprised. The others did too. Shy Pôia, who barely spoke loudly, was taking initiative like this? Püia approached from behind, hugging her sister around the waist, and looked at Putty with a little smile.
— Are you going to refuse my little sister’s request?
Putty couldn’t resist. She leaned in and began delicately licking Pôia’s face, tracing warm paths across the wet cheeks, collecting every tear with her tongue. Pôia moaned softly, eyes half-closed in pleasure.
Suddenly, she held Putty’s face with her delicate little hands and pulled her into a deep kiss, their tongues meeting in a wet, salty whirlwind.
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