Part 8

The lesbian of my dreams.

Chapter 50(orphan)

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Captured Imperial Merchant Navy crewman rating Adolf Lincoln gazed longingly across the medical room at the girl of his dreams, the exquisitely erotic Wendy Sevenson, as giant Night Lords in power armour attempted to make sense of the situation.

The gorgeous Wendy was currently wearing only top coverings, namely a black leather corset that enhanced her bulging breasts inside very tight cleavage. She had earlier been wearing a leather G string and thigh high kinky boots, but Adolf had eagerly removed these items when he started having sex with her. By the Emperor, her bare vagina was glistening so wet and inviting!

"Focus um, Adolf?, what happened again?," a Night Lord asked Adolf.

"Look at her, isn't she exquisite! Oh how I love her," Adolf sighed in wonder, gazing at Wendy in awe.

"Octavia?, Yeah Octavia's fucking gorgeous, not a man on this ship that wouldn't try to tap that," the Night Lord said tactlessly.

"No not HER, I have had quite enough of that "Octavia" after being possessed by her and being subject to her foolish antics. The girl's a blithering idiot! I am talking about WENDY, intelligent, passionate, deep, a really special girl. Oh how I love her," Adolf explained.

"Man cover yourself up, you are naked and totally have an erection right now," the Night Lord complained awkwardly.

"I can't help it, I'm in love with..."

"Wendy, yes I know, you only said it 900 times," the Night Lord cut him off.

"So let me get this straight, you are the original mind of this body and the girls simply forgot to mind wipe you before using your body as a host for Octavia's soul?," the Night Lord paraphrased.

"Yes, it has been absolutely heavenly, the amount of sex, the THINGS that my body did to Wendy, for endless hours each and every day! I felt every single touch," Adolf sighed, gazing longingly at Wendy.

"Lucky guy," the Night Lord said lustily.

Adolf nodded softly, and rose to walk over to join Wendy.

"Sit the fuck down!" The Night Lord snapped at Adolf and grabbed his shoulder, pushing him back down to sit on the floor.

"I'm sorry Mr space marine sir, I thought you were done with the questioning," Adolf apologised quickly, fear for his safety jolting him out of his passion for Wendy.

"You put your cock in Exalted Chaos Champion Mistress Wendy Sevenson! No man who does so can walk away without answering a LOT more questions!" The Night Lord threatened with a warning snarl, his earlier friendly tone dropped to show the psychotic malice hidden beneath.

Adolf flinched from the tone, and gulped as the Night Lord pulled out a huge combat knife and held it at his throat.

"Now I want ALL the details, I am going to get out my cock and wank, and you are going to tell me EVERYTHING that happened in the bedroom with Wendy!" The Night Lord demanded lustfully, removing the groin plate from his power armour to expose a giant erection.

Adolf spluttered with shock and made a loud squawk of disgust that filled the room.

"Stop that you naughty boy!" Wendy's voice shouted with dominant authority, followed by a whip that coiled out with perfect accuracy to strike the head of the Night Lord's penis.

The Night Lord moaned loudly and ejaculated hard all over Adolf's face from the pain, and then abased himself before Wendy and obediently put his manhood away!

Adolf wailed in horror and frantically wiped the cum off himself, moving over to Wendy as he did so for some measure of safety.

"Hello old me, this is weird," the now perfectly fuckable female Octavia greeted Adolf as he approached.

"Um, hello Octavia, yeah it has been pretty weird," Adolf replied politely, as he approached the protective ring of Night Lords that encircled the pair of women.

Adolf suddenly found himself staring down the barrel of a Night Lord's bolter...

"That is close enough maggot!" The owner of said bolter hissed in warning.

Adolf nodded nervously and approached no further, staring longingly at the beautiful Wendy out of his reach.

"H-hello Wendy..." Adolf addressed her with nervous optimism.

"Don't you "hello Wendy" me!" Wendy snapped irritably.

"What did I say?," Adolf stammered anxiously.

"You put your cock inside me!" Wendy bit back.

"I have been your husband for all these long weeks..." Adolf began.

"I am married to OCTAVIA alone, not you! My WIFE has the privilege to touch me, YOU may not lay a hand on me!" Wendy chastised sternly.

"As you wish, I just want to talk to you," Adolf begged, feeling horrified by her cruel words.

"I don't even fucking know you, what could we possibly talk about," Wendy said severely.

"WENDY! Don't be so mean to him! I can't believe how horrid you are being!" Octavia exploded at Wendy.

Wendy flinched fearfully, gazing at Octavia's body with terrible addictive desire, and at another stern look from Octavia Wendy became significantly more friendly towards Adolf.

"I am sorry, I will be nice to him darling, the nicest person ever! Adolf I am being nice to you, see." Wendy said in desperation.

"Um, yes Wendy, w-well I would very much like to, ah, call on you, m-maybe we could go out?," Adolf said hopefully.

"Go out?, Are you asking me out on a date?," Wendy said with obvious distaste.

"W-well, yes... Is-is that o-okay?," Adolf pressed hopefully, nerves to the breaking point.

"I'm a lesbian," Wendy replied simply, as though this was answer enough.

"I-I don't mind, I actually w-well, actually I LOVE lesbians, the le-lesbians in the, uh, the films, the naughty films, um well, I really like them...", Adolf tried.

Wendy didn't look particularly impressed by this answer and exclaimed in exasperated disgust.

"I am a REAL lesbian, not the male fantasy type found in porn, I am a complete dyke!" Wendy said with obvious feeling.

"I know from uh, from experience that, well, I was there the entire time Octavia inhabited my body," Adolf insisted apprehensively.

Wendy gazed desperately at Octavia, all consuming sexual addiction for Octavia written all over her face. Octavia was looking at Adolf with clear sympathy, and met Wendy's gaze.

"All RIGHT! I will go out with him Octavia! I will, I WILL!" Wendy broke down.

"Oh Wendy, I am so proud of you," Octavia gushed and started kissing Wendy's lips passionately.

Wendy immediately lost all interest in anything else in the room, and passionately gave herself hungrily to the kisses!

Adolf was still naked, and his erection was now so big that it was painful at the sight of this lesbian kissing. Adolf eagerly watched as Wendy stripped completely naked and had wonderful hot lesbian sex on the floor.

"You can LOOK but don't TOUCH," one of the Night Lord's whispered to him, as the entire bodyguard squad eagerly turned around to watch the highly entertaining lesbian show.

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Wendy was only vaguely aware of her eager male audience as she buried her face in Octavia's extremely wet pussy. Oh Slaanesh, Wendy had MISSED the taste of Octavia's pussy so much!

Wendy felt Octavia's tongue pushing deep inside her own torrentially wet vagina, and moaned in bliss even as she buried her face between Octavia's legs.

The two wives were currently in the "sixty nine position", simultaneously giving oral stimulation to each other's private parts, and Wendy was currently on top, though they had rolled over many times. The pair were completely naked, horny as hell, and wet as wet can be, as they feverishly ate each other out.

Octavia's pussy was absolutely flawless as it made contact with Wendy's mouth, it had all the pubic hair permanently removed, perfectly smooth surrounding skin, and fragrant clean soft wet petals that were a delight to suck on. Her vagina itself was about as loose as any woman in history had ever been, loose enough to comfortably endure even a space marine or greater daemon cock, yet so well toned and muscled that she could tighten at will to give delightful soft "squeezes" to anything inside her.

Octavia's clitoris was especially large as a result of the effects of Slaanesh upon her body over the long decades, (though this current body was merely a perfectly exact replica of the old), a huge swollen clitoris that refused to stay hidden beneath the clitoral hood, forever poking out from under in search of stimulation.

Wendy ran her tongue over this engorged clit, and felt the clit physically pulse at the touch, trying to reach out closer to Wendy's teasing tongue. Wendy kissed the glistening clit, and began to make out with the pulsating little bulb.

Octavia's slurping moans vibrated inside Wendy's own achingly wet pussy as Wendy passionately kissed the little bead, and Wendy moved her lips all over it, making Octavia's entire body squirm with ecstasy.

Wendy felt Octavia's teeth biting down on her clitoris with agonising force, and Wendy convulsed with pleasure from the pain. Octavia bit harder, and Wendy involuntarily moaned. Oh Slaanesh that felt so good!

Wendy bit Octavia's clitoris in turn, and Octavia screamed with pleasure and squirted out clear vaginal fluid in her latest of many many orgasms since they started. Octavia ripped into Wendy's sensitive soft spot with renewed biting, and it was now Wendy's turn to squirt in orgasm.

Wendy's fingers began stroking Octavia's sides, and ticklish laughter squealed out snortingly into Wendy's pussy where it pinned Octavia's face to the floor. Octavia's legs kicked about as Wendy continued tickling her, and Wendy soon had Octavia howling with frantically hysterical laughter from her touch.

Even when being tickled heavily, Octavia still kept giving Wendy skilful oral, her laughing mouth currently licking deep inside Wendy. Wendy moaned in complete bliss, her whole body squirming and convulsing from her intense orgasm.

Wendy energetically squirted out so much that Octavia was in danger of drowning, but Octavia merely swallowed the squirt and continued to send Wendy to heaven.

"Oh Octavia! Oh! Oh Octavia!" Wendy groaned in delight as multiple orgasms came so fast that she couldn't count them.

Oh Slaanesh Wendy was in her element here! An insanely beautiful insatiable girl going wild as Wendy ate out her pussy! Wendy was as wet as she could possibly be, her long hiatus from lesbian sex making this current love making all the sweeter!

Oh Slaanesh the taste of PUSSY! Wendy was so GAY! So completely and totally gay! A dyke through and through, a pussy eating girl chasing woman fucking lesbian!

Wendy was at her most blissful in life when she was intimate with women, it just felt so right, it felt so natural to be with a girl like this. Wendy felt that she had been created to eat pussy, it was her purpose in life, to make girls moan and orgasm all over their faces!

Oh Slaanesh Octavia was SO beautiful! Oh Slaanesh yes!

Wendy was cumming so fast that it was just one continuous orgasm now, an eternal unbroken peak of ecstasy and bliss! Wendy was screaming her head off and just hoping that it went on and on forever!

"Oh Slaanesh! Oh Octavia!" Wendy exclaimed in equal measures moan and scream.

Wendy's fingers were a blur as they tickled the pinned down Octavia, and her tongue was licking Octavia's clit in a frenzy. Octavia was screaming in a combination of ticklish laughter and orgasm, an unbroken scream of pleasure and torment at Wendy's merciless touch.

Octavia's squirt was drenching Wendy's face, soaking her cheeks and forehead in slippery clear squirt. The torrents of squirt were so extreme that even Wendy's hair was wet from it! Wendy pushed her face all the harder into the gushing fragrant fluid, and screamed with pleasure into the violently squirting cunt!

Wendy was in convulsions now, so filled with orgasm from Octavia's mouth on her soft clitoris that she was in danger of falling off Octavia. Oh Slaanesh don't let this end! More, MORE!

Wendy had no comprehension of the passage of time, the orgasm was so everlasting and unchanging that Wendy could happily glide along it until the end of time. Wendy had squirted out vast amounts of fluid, but she had also DRUNK vast amounts of squirt from Octavia, Octavia's slurping laughing mouth was likewise drinking in Wendy's copious squirt, recycling the same fluid through each other from end to end in an endless circle of water!

Octavia's sides were getting red and raw from the merciless tickling of Wendy's fingers, but mercy was neither given nor requested, Octavia didn't want it to stop, and Wendy loved her too much to deny her her tickling torment that she loved so much.

Wendy was getting hungry now, they must have been fucking for many hours, but she would sooner starve to death than stop this perfect pleasure. It MUST NOT end!

Oh Slaanesh this was the life! This feeling was what existence was all about! She just wanted to live in her orgasmic embrace with her chosen lover forever!

Oh Octavia, Wendy's chosen sweetheart, oh how Wendy loved her! Octavia was the treasure of Wendy's eye, the love of her life, sharer of her bed, second mother to her children and licker of her loins! Her beloved, her loyal tickle slave, her enthusiastic fucktoy, the only woman who had ever TRULY loved her with no ulterior motives.

Wendy was rich and powerful, so rich and powerful that poor heretic women had fought viciously over Wendy's hand over the long centuries. Centuries of power hungry gold digging parasites who emptied out her treasures and continually broke Wendy's heart... All except for sweet loyal loving stupid Octavia.

Octavia was different. Octavia was unique. Octavia was the only person outside of immediate family who had ever truly loved Wendy, too stupid to think of gaining anything from the relationship, too loyal and loving to leave Wendy even after remembering EVERYTHING that Wendy had ever done to her!

This profound loving loyalty coupled with a compatible sexual kinkiness is what made Octavia WORTHY of being the consort of the exalted Wendy Sevenson, it made Octavia, and Octavia alone, worthy of the honour of tasting Wendy's pussy every single day without fail, worthy of her bed, worthy of her loving tickles and tortures, worthy of Wendy's LOVE.

Oh Octavia, treasured consort, oh how MUCH I love you!

Wendy lovingly drank in Octavia's juices as she thought these wonderful thoughts, she wanted to swallow as much juice as she could, wanted more of Octavia's raw substance inside of her, desired to be one with the object of her love and desire.

Octavia's pussy was enflamed and raw by now, bitten and licked and sucked till the skin could take no more, and then stimulated even more beyond. The former lovely pink was now an angry red, hot to the touch and doubtlessly throbbing with pain.

Wendy's own pussy was little better, throbbing with agony but too orgasmic to stop. Other people would have stopped hours ago, but Wendy and her wife were Slaanesh worshippers, and wouldn't stop willingly until they had no more strength to continue. The orgasms MUST continue.

Wendy felt a glob of what felt suspiciously like a man's semen squirt over her naked back.

The semen irritated Wendy, but she was unwilling to stop tickling Octavia with either hand to shoo the man away. She had little choice but to ignore it and hope that the man went away.

More semen then started to spray over her body, from different angles this time, and a big jet of it hit her in the face!

Wendy was desperate to keep hold of her eternal orgasm, and could do little besides a few angry noises to stop them, and just endured the cum.

Wendy angrily gazed up with her eyes as best as she could while still sucking Octavia's pussy, and saw the entire Night Lord bodyguard squad beating off over the two wives, with Adolf sitting to one side gazing jealously at Octavia.

Wendy finally snapped when her rear was lifted and a giant penis rammed inside her pussy from behind!

"Get your fucking hands off... Oh it's you Luke, what the hell are you doing?!" Wendy shouted in outraged alarm.

"Don't mind me, continue," Luke said, gesturing to Octavia's exhausted looking pussy and continuing to fuck Wendy without asking.

"I lost my orgasm you stupid horny arsehole!" Wendy raged in bitter regret.

"You have been having that same orgasm for the entire last twelve hours! You had Octavia all to yourself as agreed. It's my turn to join in now, and I might add that I even gave you a little extra time to be nice," Luke dismissed her protests reasonably.

"Over already?, Shit I lost track of the time. But I wanted to do other things to Octavia too!" Wendy lamented, Luke now balls deep inside her.

"You girls can play with each other as you like, but I am joining you for the next 12 hours, we had a deal," Luke insisted firmly.

"Oh Slaanesh Luke, get your cock out of me!" Wendy grumbled, utterly exhausted and grouchy.

"Sure, don't have to bite my head off. Your turn on the cock Octavia," Luke said huskily.

"Oh Luke, you are so BIG!" Octavia moaned as Luke transferred between the two women.

Wendy surged with self centred jealousy, and commandeered the top half of Octavia, holding Octavia's mouth hard against her pussy. Octavia was just as exhausted as Wendy was, but she was so far gone in the worship of Slaanesh that she would go on passionately having sex up until the moment her strength finally failed completely.

Wendy moaned exhaustedly from Octavia's fatigued sucking, as Luke enthusiastically pounded the other end of Octavia, with Octavia being "spit roasted" between the brother and sister.

Luke was completely naked, with his terminator armour left behind at home, with his "booty call robes" neatly folded up on a nearby table in the medical room. Wendy and Octavia had never left the room, and they had grown quite an audience over the course of the past 12 hours.

The floor was COVERED with cum, evidence of vast numbers of different men masturbating over the two wives over the past 12 hours. The cum had started out far away, but had crept steadily closer as the bodyguard joined in with the masturbation, until it had finally started hitting them.

Wendy was naked and utterly filthy with sweat and squirt and cum, her skin was sticky and clammy from all the drying sweat and fluid, her perfume had completely evaporated, and she stank like raw sex.

Wendy trembled with weakness and staggered back from Octavia, dehydrated and hypoglycaemic.

"I need food and water!" Wendy weakly snapped to the army of masturbators.

"Come with me on a date, I will feed you and water you," Adolf offered hopefully.

Wendy was too hungry and tired to give a fuck anymore, and simply nodded in complete exhaustion.

***...

Adolf gazed at Wendy from the other side of the table in the mostly deserted giant Sevenson feast hall. Wendy was naked and filthy, covered all over in dry cum, and currently slumped passed out on the table, a few cum stained strands of her long straight brown hair floating in a bowl of soup beside her sleeping head.

Adolf wasn't exactly sure how he had expected their first date to go, but he had hoped that it would be a bit more romantic than this...

Adolf wasn't sure what he should do, he was hesitant to touch her without her permission, and hadn't been able to wake her from her slumber.

Adolf looked around the dimly lit hall, and found that it was now completely empty of people. Adolf was all alone and Wendy was naked and unconscious... It would be all too easy to...

Adolf shook himself, what the heck was he thinking?! He wasn't going to rape a defenceless woman!

Adolf gathered his thoughts and decided that Wendy needed to be cleaned up and put to rest in a proper bed.

Adolf very gently lifted Wendy up in his arms, she wasn't a heavy woman, and dangled floppy in his arms, totally unconscious.

Adolf was still naked, having been given no clothes by anyone up to this point, and carried the equally naked Wendy away through the dark halls, towards her magnificent palace apartment home onboard the ship.

Adolf knew the layout from Octavia's wanderings over the past weeks, and navigated his way through the darkness, having a pretty good idea of where he should be.

He found the doorway to Wendy's palace without incident, and pressed Wendy's limp hand to a palm scanner to unlock her door.

Adolf carried her straight to the bathroom, and lay her down gently on the stainless steel floor. He wet a wash cloth with warm water and crouched down beside her.

Wendy was intoxicatingly beautiful, second only to Octavia herself in raw physical loveliness. Her body was a plastic surgery masterpiece of impossible proportions, simultaneously slender yet bulging to excess in all the most sexy places.

Wendy's straight brown hair was long, longer than shoulder length but not so long as to get in the way, the perfect compromise between sexiness and practical. Her face looked to be very early thirties in age, despite being centuries old in chronological time, without so much as a single wrinkle from all this time.

She was shockingly pale skinned, like a daughter of Night Lords should be, but her paleness suited her, adding to her beauty rather than taking away from it. Her nipples were pink, with just enough redness to enhance the sex appeal perfectly, big perky nipples but with small pleasing areoles unnaturally small for such big nipples.

Most prominent of all were the marks on her skin, one an elegant supernaturally pink glowing mark of Slaanesh on her right cheek that was currently barely glowing at all, and the rest an ugly scrawl of poorly spelled words listing every morally dubious or downright evil thing Wendy had committed in the last 30 years. The list was surprisingly long, outlining everything from relationship foibles to acts of blackest evil, all carved deep into her flesh with a knife leaving scar tissue that only very slightly marred her exquisite loveliness.

Adolf gazed down at the sleeping naked woman, and felt so intensely attracted to her that he had to stop himself from giving in to temptation and molesting her.

Adolf steadied himself, and instead simply cleaned her up as best as he could without molesting her, gently rolling her over several times to get her clean all over.

Wendy twitched slightly in her sleep, and murmured, "Octavia", apparently having a dream.

Adolf lifted her up in his arms once again, and carried her to her massive bed, laying her down and pulling a sheet over her to cover her modesty. Adolf gave her hair an affectionate stroke, and Wendy murmured, "Octavia we must find the unicycles before the ship explodes," apparently having a truly bizarre dream.

Adolf gazed at her beautiful sleeping face for a long moment, and then sighed and tiptoed out of the room like a complete gentleman.

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