Chapter 70(orphan)

The securely tied down Octavia Antony Sevenson was getting extremely frustrated as Luke abruptly pulled out of her YET AGAIN in response to some fresh commotion! The ongoing feud between Violet and the nuns was STILL causing badly timed disruptions to Octavia's orgasms!

"Master PLEASE make me cum, I'm SO CLOSE!" Octavia begged wretchedly.

Luke hesitated, obvious painful desire to continue written on his face.

"DADDY! Master Franklin won't stop tickling me!" Violet's screaming echoed through the apartment.

Luke shrugged at this and Octavia groaned with blessed relief as his huge cock brutally stretched its way back inside her yearning aching wet pussy.

Octavia gasped in bliss as she was stretched intensely, the mighty stiff fat shaft was grinding mercilessly over her desperate clitoris! It slid in and out with unstoppable power, and she felt every single vein rub unyieldingly over her INTENSELY sensitive swollen clit!

Octavia moaned with all her might, unable to hold her deep hoarse moans in even if she tried! It just felt SO good to have this brutally oversized cock stretch her open and grind unstoppably against her overwhelmed clitoris!

Octavia's wrists and ankles were stretched out tightly to the distant bedposts, by soft yet extremely strong pink ropes patterned all along their length with elegant Slaanesh symbols. Octavia could barely move at all in this position, completely and totally at Luke's mercy just the way she liked it.

Octavia was almost cumming, oh Slaanesh she was on the very verge of CUMMING!

"DADDY PLEASE! The nuns are now helping him!" Violet screamed loudly in laughter.

Luke hesitated in his forceful penetration, looking like he might go to investigate!

"Don't you DARE stop Master!" Octavia roared demonically, her face now unnaturally distorted with her inner supernatural chaos nature.

Luke flinched at her furious words and demon face, and distorted his own face in a savage demonic visage at her insubordinate attitude.

"PLEASE MASTER!" Octavia pleaded in a distorted demonic snarl of desperation.

"DADDY PLEASE!" Violet squealed in distressed laughter.

"Oh cruel Slaanesh I am SO CLOSE NOW MASTER!" Octavia wept in misery.

Luke made his decision and grabbed hold of Octavia's defenceless body and fucked her so hard that she almost feared she would be ripped open!

Octavia moaned her lungs completely empty as she hurtled over the crest of inevitable orgasm!

"YES! YES! OH SLAANESH YES!" Octavia moaned brazenly as orgasm engulfed her entire being with thermonuclear force!

For 30 blissful HEAVENLY seconds the orgasm just went on and on, and Octavia felt an intense, almost explosive pressure inside her as Luke's cock forced a massive amount of semen inside her with extremely high pressure!

The pressure was so great that Octavia felt the semen explode out of her through the tiny gap in between where her vaginal walls pressed hard against his cock, showering high pressure cum all over the base of Luke's shaft.

Luke pulled out of her as her blissful orgasm came to an end, and cum fountained out of her to join the large puddle of earlier cum that was already pooling around her ass indentation on top of the sheets!

Luke then left silently without a word to deal with the latest insanity going on out there in the apartment, leaving Octavia tied down naked and defenceless to the bed.

Octavia panted to regain her breath, she was covered in sweat and laying in a truly gigantic clammy patch of wet sheets from the sweat and other fluids. Strands of Octavia's curly long brown hair were plastered to her sweaty face in a way that was perfectly irritating, but Octavia was bound and unable to groom her crazy tangle of bed hair.

Octavia fidgeted in her bonds, feeling bored and annoyed by this interruption. Octavia and Luke's incessant love making was more than just selfish pleasure on their part, it was also a sacred worship offering to Slaanesh. By interrupting them from having sex, Violet and the nuns were interrupting a SACRED WORSHIP RITUAL!

Luke was a CHAOS LORD in the service of blessed Slaanesh, it was absolutely VITAL that his balls be kept as empty as possible at all times! Just as it was vital to keep Wendy the chaos champion of Slaanesh as sexually satisfied as possible. Octavia had a sacred DUTY to pleasure this high ranking brother and sister, interrupting her from pleasing them was bordering on BLASPHEMY to blessed Slaanesh!

Octavia's primary "job" in the warband was to generate as much sacred lust as possible in everyone around her, and to give sacred pleasure to Luke and Wendy, and she was VERY good at this job.

Octavia's brain also seemed to be wired to feel orgasmic pleasure from tickling. Just as the fabled Emperor's Children Legion were rumoured to have had their brains altered so that pain was confused with orgasm, Octavia's brain was filled with orgasm from tickling, which was a big part of why she was so completely obsessed with the sensation. For Octavia, being tickled was itself a worship offering, such was the intense pleasure and lust it gave her.

So she had two "jobs", generating lust and pleasure in others through her beauty and touch, and to generate lust and pleasure in herself by being tickled. The two jobs were not mutually exclusive either, as tickling was a MAJOR part of sexual foreplay with Octavia, Luke usually tickled her almost the entire time as he fucked her, generating the maximum amount of worship.

Oh and also because they had love and a relationship and all the other more usual stuff committed sexual partners had, they were far more than just worship partners. Luke was in every respect Octavia's long term boyfriend, with all of the complexities that went with such a relationship. They deeply loved each other even beyond the sex, they were lovers who genuinely liked each other's company.

The combination of duty to Slaanesh and genuine relationship was very confusing at times, these things all just blurred together in Slaanesh worshippers like Octavia and Wendy and Luke, so hard to tell when one aspect began and another ended..

Well love and relationship stuff aside, Octavia and Luke had two sacred jobs they should be doing right now, and these continual interruptions were interfering with BOTH of these holy tasks!

Damn it these clammy sheets were so uncomfortable the way they stuck to her skin!

She now BADLY needed to pee!

Her nose was itchy too...

Octavia could now hear Luke's raised voice outside in the apartment somewhere, dealing with whatever the hell was going on out there this time.

Octavia would dearly love to be out there and shouting at Violet and the damn nuns too. Unfortunately Luke had not untied her, and she wasn't going anywhere until he did...

Oh Slaanesh this was BORING! All tied up and no one even playing with her!

Sounds of feral rage could now be heard, Luke and Franklin were apparently fighting again. Octavia sighed exasperatedly, she was getting utterly sick of Franklin recently.

The sounds of mayhem continued as Octavia's bottom lay in a large puddle of Luke's semen. Octavia discreetly farted, causing the cum to bubble loudly! Oh Slaanesh that sounded so unfeminine!

Octavia embarrassedly hoped that Luke hadn't heard that wet sounding cum-fart, Octavia always tried hard to maintain her femininity around Luke. Wendy didn't care about stuff like farts, Wendy would just deliberately sniff them and moan a lot, but Luke preferred ultra feminine behaviour in the women he fucked.

Octavia gazed down the length of her body, but she could barely see anything past her massive breasts! Octavia had to tilt her head right forward to see her belly and pussy past her huge pale tits, it was very gloomy in Luke's bedroom too, which made it even harder to see.

Octavia's body certainly looked sexy even to herself, by Slaanesh Wendy had given Octavia a MASSIVE boob job! Intimidatingly large pale perfectly sculpted breasts greeted her eyes, topped by slightly brownish-pink nipples of flawless shape and size and texture.

Octavia got slightly wet just from looking at the view of her own tits! By Slaanesh she was such a slut!

The sounds of violence continued outside as Octavia admired her own boobs, getting wetter and wetter at the sight of them. Octavia was completely bisexual but had a slight preference for women, being slightly more towards the lesbian end of the sexuality spectrum. Octavia would happily fuck almost anyone, but given the choice she preferred extremely busty and beautiful women like Wendy, especially if they were holding a suitably large dildo.

Octavia got sad at this thought, she missed her wife Wendy SO much! Luke was good, but Wendy was better, more loving and more emotionally intimate. Also Wendy was FAR kinkier than Luke, Luke flatly refused to let Octavia even shit in his mouth!

Octavia missed the smell and taste of Wendy doing a shit in her mouth, missed drinking Wendy's piss, missed the way Wendy would make herself puke in Octavia's mouth and missed drinking Wendy's puke. If it came out of Wendy then Octavia would happily ingest it.

Luke's saliva was so acidic and corrosive that Octavia and Wendy had to wear specially formulated acid neutralising lipstick and mascara just to safely kiss him! And he could NEVER give oral without first flooding her pussy with an entire tube of neutralising gel!

Octavia could do SO much more things with Wendy than with Luke, she loved Luke to death but he just wasn't the same...

Luke was not a particularly kinky Slaanesh devotee like Wendy and Octavia were, he was more into raw sex rather than into the more extreme fetishes. He was most definitely into Dominance and submission however, demanding complete female submission in his home as his primary sexual fetish. He was also a submissive masochist in Wendy's dungeon, and enjoyed submitting to both women as they beat and dominated him.

Octavia had been DELIGHTED to discover that he was rather ticklish when chained defenceless in Wendy's dungeon, and had gleefully spent many an hour making him pee himself from her merciless stroking fingers! Octavia was not only a tickle masochist, but also an extremely enthusiastic tickling sadist, and delighted in giving as hard as she herself took it. Luke had eventually gotten cross with her for all the times she made him piss himself, and had forbidden her from tickling him. She honoured his request... Sometimes...

Franklin had RUINED Wendy and Octavia's bondage games with Luke as their plaything! Luke hadn't dared to let himself be bound defenceless ever since Franklin first came onboard, fearing that Franklin would do something lethal while Luke was restrained.

Octavia's forbidden mischievous tickle sadism on the unconsenting Luke in bondage had come to a crashing halt! Octavia had been bitterly disappointed.

When Luke wasn't being "tickle raped" in bondage by Octavia, Octavia herself was usually the one in bondage getting a delicious taste of her own medicine. Luke didn't have a specific fetish for tickling as such, but simply did what his various consorts individually liked. For Octavia he did tickling, for TigerLily he did pain and domination, and for Wendy he did a little bit of everything but didn't (usually) penetrate her. Luke was just a gentleman who focused on his lover's needs.

Octavia was one of the few people who had ever seen Luke's discreetly hidden champion's mark of Slaanesh, only the most intimate of companions ever saw it. The mark was absolutely tiny, and was located under his foreskin, it was small enough to be mistaken for a skin blemish, and only glowed on the rare occasions Luke wanted it to glow.

Octavia had had the privilege of seeing Luke's mark VERY close up, and she loved looking at it when she played with his cock, which she did on at least a daily basis.

The family was largely unaware of Luke's chaos mark of Slaanesh, as it was seen as an almost blasphemous show of insubordination for any Sevenson male to technically outrank a Sevenson woman. Octavia and Wendy and TigerLily and the few others who knew had deliberately kept the mark secret, to avoid causing problems for Luke in this highly sexist society.

By all rights Luke should rank AT LEAST as highly as Wendy in the official chain of command, avoiding the ridiculous predicament of having LILING in charge now! Even Octavia knew that Liling knew not the first thing about anything outside of medicine, and had absolutely no idea how to captain and manage a massive battleship.

Luke himself was FAR more qualified to take the lead right now, but instead he was just endlessly fucking Octavia in between very occasional military training and meetings and the like. Though truth be told, Octavia certainly didn't mind this...

The sounds outside seemed to now be female ticklish laughter and pain, Luke was clearly giving BOTH Violet and the nuns a well deserved punishment for this latest interruption. Octavia thrilled with jealousy at the sounds, wishing Luke would "punish" her right now.

Octavia got very wet with anticipation as the sounds of punishment ended, meaning that Luke was now coming back to Octavia! Yes!

Octavia squirmed excitedly in her ropes, and peered over her massive breasts at the bedroom doorway, Luke was about to come back and fuck her! YES!

Luke stormed through the door, with a pair of women's legs ending in bird feet carried over his shoulder! Oh crap he had Violet!

Luke closed and securely locked the door, and then deposited the bikini clad Violet on the bed a safe distance away from Octavia.

Luke then crawled over to Octavia and UNTIED her! NO!

Octavia pouted unhappily as she was released from her comforting bondage, and repositioned herself to a far drier area of the bedsheets, wiping the cum off her bottom region on the bits of the wet patch that were just sweat before she left.

"Off the bed slut, Violet here is going to change the sheets as part of her punishment," Luke commanded dominantly.

Octavia obediently vacated the bed, and took the opportunity to drink water and use the toilet in the ensuite bathroom as Violet miserably cleaned up the appalling sex mess.

Octavia had a much needed shower when Luke gave her no further orders, and washed off quite a lot of various bodily fluids from her skin and hair. She soaped her body clean and then rinsed, and then got started on shampooing her long hair..

"Shove over Slut," Luke's voice said dominantly as she was blinded by the shampoo.

Octavia blindly moved aside, both arms raised massaging the shampoo into her scalp.

Octavia squealed with laughter from an unexpected brief tickling poke to both armpits!

Octavia was completely blind from the shampoo, and couldn't see what Luke was doing!

Her sides were suddenly poked! Octavia flinched and laugh ticklishly, she was INSANELY sensitive!

Luke was utterly silent in the huge shower, not standing under the flow. Octavia had no idea where he was or what he would do next!...

Her tummy was squeezed for half a second! Octavia exploded in laughter, tingling terribly all over, the anticipation sending thrills up her spine!

Where was he now!

Octavia flinched and squealed from another brief poke to the armpits! Luke was toying with her!

Octavia winced and trembled, blind from the shampoo in her eyes, knowing that at any moment her ticklish doom would come.

She waited nervously, giggling with fearful anticipation.

Why wasn't he attacking?

Octavia screamed as she was suddenly pounced on by his huge muscular body, he had her by the stomach and was squeezing unstoppably with his powerful hands!

Hellishly intense tickling engulfed Octavia's entire soul as the fingers squeezed this ultimate sensitive spot, her TUMMY!

Octavia screamed with hysterical laughter, and couldn't break free! He was TICKLING her!

Orgasmic pleasure filled her as the tickling got ever worse, and she blindly begged him to tickle her even HARDER!

Luke happily obliged and Octavia's laughter was almost a scream as the fingers probed her abdomen with terrible strength and speed, as she pulled at his fingers uselessly in an instinctive reflex to try and escape!

Luke pulled her hysterically laughing body under the spray of the overhead shower nozzle, and FAR TOO LATE the shampoo was washed out of her eyes! It was now TOO LATE, Octavia was CAUGHT in the inescapable grip of his strong tickling hands!

Octavia bucked and thrashed uncontrollably as she was tickled out of her mind, her brain was flooding with intense sexual pleasure from this treasured sensation, feeling almost as good as an orgasm to Octavia!

Octavia was utterly wet and aroused, tickling turned her on like nothing else could. She was in an exquisite hell of unending tickly torment, she couldn't stand it but yet still LOVED it!

Oh Slaanesh she was just SO sensitive in this new body! As ticklish as humanly POSSIBLE! Terrible unendurable tingles of raw tickle shot through her abdomen like high voltage electric shocks! Oh Slaanesh she was completely OVERWHELMED and couldn't HELP but laugh as hard as possible!

The inescapable squeezing hands lifted her up off the floor, squeezing mercilessly the entire time so that she thrashed and contorted. What was he doing?!

Octavia felt Luke's colossal erect penis ram unstoppably up her utterly wet pussy from behind as Luke forcefully lowered her down to be impaled on the huge flesh pole!

Octavia moaned loudly through her hysterics, she was now HANGING from the monster cock inside her! It was supporting LITERALLY ALL of her weight now!

Luke flexed his mighty calves and began to HOP up and down!

Octavia screamed with pleasure as she was forced to "bounce" agonisingly on his hopping cock, her ENTIRE body weight was now SLAMMING down onto the deepest part of her PUSSY!

Luke's hands had not even slowed down in the merciless squeezing, and Octavia was howling incoherently with tormented ticklish laughter from his unstoppable fingers, while simultaneously trying to moan her head off from his cock!

The merciless domination of her weak womanly body continued without end, and she could only submit, utterly overpowered and at his mercy. On and on it went, a double attack of inescapable unendurable tickling and a thick cock so mighty that it could support her entire weight without yielding! Either one of these attacks was enough to defeat her, TOGETHER at the same time these attacks completely ANNIHILATED her!

Octavia moaned so hard that it was a scream as a brutal forced orgasm exploded through the nerves of her utterly dominated clitoris!

"Oh MASTER!" Octavia screamed in mind shattering pleasure as the orgasm reached meltdown levels of raw power.

Cum from Luke's cock exploded so forcefully inside her that it actually raised her up slightly like a hydraulic piston for a second, before then venting out over the base of his mighty shaft!

He didn't stop tickling or bouncing her for even a moment, and the hysterically laughing Octavia immediately had an extremely ticklish second orgasm, laughing uncontrollably even as the orgasm peaked with blissful ecstasy.

Octavia was so utterly DOMINATED! She couldn't make him stop even if she had actually wanted him too, and could only be dragged helplessly along through whatever sensations he forced on her weak feminine body. Oh Slaanesh she was OVERCOME!

"Daddy, I finished with the bed," Violet's submissive voice suddenly echoed through the bathroom over the sounds Octavia was generating...

"May I please join you for a wash Daddy?, That bedding was REALLY gross!" Violet loudly asked.

Octavia was suddenly no longer under the spray of water, Luke was making room for Violet in the shower..

Octavia prayed desperately that Luke wouldn't stop, PLEASE don't let him stop!

The fingers suddenly stopped squeezing her tummy! NO!

The wonderful tickling disappeared from her yearning tummy! This could NOT be happening!

Luke was just holding Octavia bouncing on his cock, ending the tickling to lower the volume for Violet's sake!

Octavia moaned passionately from the cock, but sorely missed the tickling all the same.

Octavia glared at Violet for tickle-blocking her. Violet was currently naked and soaping herself up in the shower.

"Sorry Mummy, you don't have to think such things at me, I will be as quick as I can," Violet told Octavia apologetically.

"Why do you keep interrupting our pleasure so much?! It is SO frustrating!" Octavia moaned back, currently cresting a new orgasm.

"It's those nuns Mummy, they just won't let me do ANYTHING with my boyfriend!" Violet exclaimed defensively.

"Out of ALL the boyfriends you could have chosen, why HIM?," Octavia retorted disapprovingly.

"Because I like him Mummy, he is so much fun," Violet defended.

"He is only THIRTEEN!" Octavia moaned in sexual climax from Luke's cock.

"Thirteen is legal age for boys," Violet pointed out.

"Only JUST legal," Octavia corrected.

"Yes but STILL legal," Violet insisted.

Octavia groaned as Luke came inside her, and then continued squabbling with Violet.

"Oh Mummy, why are you making such a problem about this?," Violet was currently protesting.

Octavia was currently too busy cumming to reply for a few seconds, so Luke answered.

"It's a problem because of all the disharmony it causes," Luke told Violet firmly.

"I'm sorry Daddy," Violet said submissively.

"I don't think that Master Franklin is right for you dear," Octavia told her adoptive daughter after her orgasm finished.

"I had the legal right to claim him Mummy," Violet insisted, not required to speak submissively to Octavia as she was a fellow woman.

"But he doesn't even LIKE you," Octavia moaned in a newly forming orgasm.

"Deep down he REALLY likes me, he is just brainwashed by those nuns," Violet said, tapping her head knowingly.

Octavia moaned in orgasm, and couldn't focus on forming a reply.

Violet finished washing and humbly excused herself from the shower. Octavia was eager to resume her game with Luke, but he lifted her off his cock and ordered her to wash herself!

***...

Octavia was feeling extremely frustrated as she cooked with the nuns that evening, she had been incessantly sex-blocked by Violet all afternoon!

Luke had irritatingly invited Violet and her daughter Carmen over for dinner in an attempt at making peace between Violet and the nuns, and Octavia was dutifully cooking for them as Luke had ordered her.

Octavia was currently wearing a deliberately highly provocative pale pink cooking apron that showed off her very impressive cleavage, and was wearing slightly blackened bright pink oven mitts as she lifted a heavy tray of roast grox meat from the oven.

Octavia was only a woman of average strength for her gender, and her tiny slender arm muscles strained and trembled with effort as she lifted the huge slab of roast meat on the tray. With an unnecessarily sexy grunt of effort the Slaaneshi beauty lifted the tray onto a wire cooling mesh on top of the nearest stainless steel kitchen bench, and gasped for breath. That tray of meat must have weighed over 20 kilograms!

The nuns were all too wary of the lust aura to ever get close enough to actually help Octavia in tasks like this, and were all hanging back many meters away in the sizeable kitchen, mostly doing food preparation tasks of their own.

"If you would just move away from the oven then WE could do the lifting in groups you silly prostitute," Mother Superior said with very mild exasperation.

"I haven't been a prostitute recently, I don't charge money for it," Octavia blurted out dumbly without thinking.

"I was figuratively saying that you are a slut," Mother Superior explained unapologetically.

Octavia wasn't offended, she WAS a slut and proudly so.

"Just get out of the way so we can use this main part of the kitchen," Mother Superior pressed when Octavia still didn't move.

Octavia remembered to move with a start and walked to an unoccupied far corner of the kitchen a safe distance away from the nuns. The nuns gratefully accessed the stove with Octavia safely away, and made much better progress with the cooking.

Octavia tossed her oven mitts over to them, and got to work peeling a mighty dark red cock-shaped zodcumber with a vegetable peeler.

Octavia absentmindedly penetrated herself with the partially peeled zodcumber, and the nuns all erupted in horrified protests until Franklin entered the kitchen to investigate.

"What?," Octavia asked, innocently pulling the zodcumber out of her pussy and sucking it clean as she returned her bikini bottom to it's place.

Octavia then resumed peeling the zodcumber and attempted to add it to the previously peeled cooking ingredients...

"STOP! Don't you DARE put that desecrated vegetable with the food!" Mother Superior frantically shouted at her.

Octavia sheepishly pulled back the zodcumber, not having made it to the pile of food. The nuns were frightfully indignant for some reason.

Octavia returned the zodcumber to inside her pussy, and generated fresh commotion until Franklin forcibly confiscated the zodcumber from her! How rude!

The nuns frantically burned the zodcumber down to ashes while loudly praying, as though the zodcumber was some great evil that needed to be purged with fire! By Slaanesh these nuns were utterly ridiculous sometimes!

Octavia was soon evicted from the kitchen completely when she repeated the process with a second zodcumber, and sulkily went to spend time with Luke, still wearing her slutty apron for his viewing pleasure.

"I love the apron Slut," Luke said approvingly as Octavia entered his line of sight in the sitting room end of the long dining room.

Octavia provocatively curtsied, lifting the edges of the extremely short apron like a skirt as she did so, and got down on her hands and knees and crawled all the way over to Luke, until her face was between the legs of his sitting terminator armour.

Octavia licked Luke's groin plate like a complete slut, and Luke obliged her by removing the plate, exposing his erect veiny shaft.

Octavia gripped the shaft with both hands and enthusiastically licked the swollen head, tasting the intense manliness of his cock on her eager tongue. Luke softly patted her hair as she licked the head all over.

"FATHER!" Franklin's deep harsh neophyte voice boomed indignantly from the kitchen doorway.

Octavia and Luke both simply ignored his predictable reaction, and Octavia began to suck...

Carmen's adorably cute tiny voice spoke out.

"What's wrong uncle Franklin?, Grandma is just giving head to Grandpa," Carmen said innocently.

"It's SINFUL," Franklin exclaimed as though this was obvious.

"But Mummy gives head to you all the time Uncle Franklin," Carmen reasoned innocently.

Outraged nun noises sounded from the kitchen at these particular words...

Octavia just dutifully continued sucking as loud commotion continued, oblivious to all except the giant yummy cock in her mouth.

Octavia was soon rewarded for her efforts by an explosion of cum so extreme that she almost drowned in it as it was forced down her throat!

Octavia's stomach swelled as she desperately swallowed the terrifying amount of semen, and she gasped for breath as Luke cruelly continued deep throating her with the towering flesh pole!

Octavia obediently sucked, and was soon bloated with yet more cum!

Octavia was now in real danger of puking, and desperately squeaked in distress for Luke to stop!

Luke grunted indulgently and let Octavia take her mouth off the cock before she could puke. Octavia coughed and spluttered, and raced to a nearby recycling bin full of empty beer cans, and vomited up an entire stomach's full of white cum!

The beer cans were now blanketed in the thick white fluid, and Octavia coughed and spat wretchedly, recovering from her sickness.

"That's fucking DISGUSTING Slut! Go clean up that mess immediately," Luke dominantly chastised her.

"Yes Master," Octavia coughed obediently.

Octavia dragged the heavy bin out of the room, panting from the effort. She grunted and strained as she dragged the bin down a hallway, it was filled with a scary number of crushed aluminium cans.

Octavia reached the designated garbage disposal room, and squeamishly reached into the bin...

Cum-puke covered her hesitant fingers as she gingerly lifted out the gross slimy cans, and she dropped them one by one into an extremely narrow aluminium disposal chute opening, so narrow that no one could possibly enter the apartment through it.

The crushed cans noisily clattered down the long chute, going all the way down to a recycling facility in the lower decks of the ship.

Octavia was grossed out as she spent the next 15 minutes disposing of the many many THOUSANDS of cans! Luke drank too much...

Octavia finished off by washing the bin completely clean, and then gave her hands and face a very good wash. Octavia visited the ensuite bathroom to clean her mouth and brush her teeth, and then finally dragged the empty recycling bin back into the sitting room.

"Suck my cock Slut," Luke mercilessly commanded immediately!

"Yes Master..." Octavia said weakly, and began the entire process all over again.

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Octavia danced in her bikini on the middle of the massive dining table for Luke's pleasure, gyrating her body erotically with energetic motions, carefully ensuring that everyone at the table was outside of the range of her lust aura as she wiggled and danced sensuously.

Little Carmen was giggling and clapping at Octavia's dancing, and was attempting to mimic her motions wiggling about in her seat. It was so cute!

Octavia beamed encouragingly at the child and beckoned with a gesture for the four year old to join her as the adults sitting around the table talked about Franklin and Violet's dysfunctional relationship.

Carmen giggled and climbed up onto the massive dining table, and toddled over to Octavia on her tiny little bird feet. Carmen was far too young to be affected by Octavia's lust aura, and cuddled against Octavia's leg without incident.

Octavia patted her feathered head and continued dancing like a stripper, showing Carmen the correct way to move her body for this dance.

Carmen giggled and mimicked Octavia, dancing like a tiny little slut, the girl had a natural talent it seemed.

Octavia rapidly but softly clapped encouragingly at Carmen's slutty dancing attempts, and led the child through ever more complex dances, jiggling her chest and wiggling her ass energetically.

The adoptive Grandmother and Granddaughter had a lovely time dancing together, not doing anything more sexual than the provocative dancing. It was completely platonic, just having fun, and both had huge smiles on their faces as they danced together.

Octavia gazed down at her "audience" around the table...

Why did most of the people look so horrified?

Adolf was blushing brightly, eyes glued to Octavia's breasts, a look of terrible guilt on his face as he sat trying to eat. He did not look comfortable with the fact that a four year old was dancing with Octavia right now...

The nuns of course were pictures of scandalised moral outrage as they stood submissively along the long side walls, and Franklin looked EXTREMELY uncomfortable at the presence of this small child doing an erotic dance with Octavia.

Violet strangely was also looking not entirely comfortable with Carmen up here dancing, whereas Luke seemed completely indifferent, eyes focused mainly on Octavia's bulging jiggling tits...

Octavia let Carmen dance for a little bit longer, before coaxing her to return to her mother Violet for a while as Octavia continued to dance.

"Mummy please, you are distracting the conversation with your dancing," Violet finally complained.

"Um, ok as you wish sweetheart," Octavia said obligingly, and walked over the table to return to sitting in Luke's lap.

Luke put an affectionate arm around Octavia as she sat relaxedly in his armoured lap. Octavia sighed contentedly and snuggled against the cold hard armour. The armour was a bit uncomfortable to lounge on, but Octavia was used to it by now after many years of sitting on the lap of his terminator armour.

Octavia lovingly straightened up the cute little brightly patterned colourful ribbons she had decorated Luke's armour with, little memorial ribbons in the pattern and colour of Wendy's bikini.

Luke tolerated what Octavia was doing, and just kept talking in the ongoing conversation as Octavia entertained herself.

Violet and Franklin were currently bitterly arguing about their relationship. Franklin wanted to break up immediately, whereas Violet strongly wanted the relationship to continue. Violet was currently submissively begging for Franklin to have sex with her while Franklin angrily insulted her in response!

Adolf was staying right out of the argument, not wanting anything to do with it, much to Franklin's annoyance, whereas Luke was trying with very limited success to mediate the conversation and keep both sides talking as rationally as possible.

Octavia personally thought that Franklin didn't deserve a great girl like Violet, but kept her opinion to herself, not wanting to further escalate this already bad argument.

Octavia was completely bored with this entire disagreement, she just wanted to play with Luke, not listen to this nonsense.

Octavia mischievously slid under the table, and licked provocatively at Luke's groin plate. Luke very discreetly slid his chair forward to hide his entire lap area from view, and then silently removed his groin plate without anyone seeming to notice...

"Master, what is Octavia doing under the table?," one of the nuns asked suspiciously.

"Mind your own business," Luke said bluntly as Octavia caressed his shaft all over with her tongue.

The nuns then poked their heads under the table and squawked at what they saw.

"FATHER! At the dinner table?!" Octavia heard Franklin's voice protest when the nuns presumably whispered their discovery in his ear.

"Mind your own business," Luke flatly repeated as Octavia teased the rim of his head with her soft lips.

Octavia messily made out with the beautiful strong cock, kissing and licking it all over in bliss as the protests continued.

The argument was getting more heated now as a result of Octavia's antics, and Octavia mischievously tickled Luke's balls with her fingers as she nibbled the rim of his glans.

Luke shifted from the tickle to his balls, and she stroked a fingertip over the extremely sensitive line between his balls, a secret very ticklish spot she had discovered on him years ago. Luke shifted about worse than ever, and hissed very quietly with laughter from her touch.

Octavia sucked on the left rim of Luke's swollen glans, motivating him not to stop her as she naughtily tickled his balls. Luke was hissing louder now, almost broken into laughter as she mercilessly stroked up and down the line between his balls.

Octavia felt her hair being pulled very hard by Luke's left hand, in an attempt to protect his ticklish balls. Octavia didn't stop stroking, and Luke was now starting to chuckle audibly.

"What in the Emperor's name are you heretics DOING?!" Franklin's voice demanded as Luke's laughter got worse.

"Octavia's tickling my balls," Luke chuckled ticklishly.

"You heretics disgust me!" Franklin exclaimed in moral outrage.

Octavia ignored Franklin and kept making out with Luke's cock as she tickled his balls. Luke was laughing hard now, no longer trying to stop what Octavia was doing.

Octavia grinned and gave Luke an extremely prolonged and ticklish messy orgasm, causing a massive scene in the process.

Luke came hard all over her face in a fat white jet, and Octavia licked up all the remaining mess before emerging from under the table, face soaked with his white cum.

Franklin and the nuns all roared and recoiled in disgust at her face, and Franklin angrily ordered her to clean up her face. Octavia submissively obeyed and excused herself for a much needed wash.

When Octavia finally returned the conversation had become marginally more civil, with Franklin and the nuns apparently agreeing to a VERY platonic "acquaintance" between Violet and Franklin.

Octavia was amazed, how had Luke done that?

Octavia cautiously returned to Luke's lap, and listened as Violet agreed to dress "appropriately" whenever she came over.

"Yes Master Franklin I WILL wear a full nun habit whenever I visit you here, yes I will cover up all my mutations too," Violet was currently agreeing.

Octavia was completely amazed!

Slowly but surely the turbulent couple negotiated mutually agreeable terms for the acceptable behaviours of their "platonic acquaintance". The nuns would chaperone the pair the entire time and regulate any and all interactions with each other. It didn't sound particularly romantic...

Within the space of an hour Violet and Franklin had completely worked out their now EXTREMELY conservative "acquaintanceship" inside Luke's home, with the promise that Franklin would not "end the platonic acquaintanceship" as long as Violet agreed to act like a complete and utter sexless prude towards him. Octavia was amazed when Violet then actually AGREED to these puritanical terms!

Octavia's skin crawled as she heard all about the sexless scripture studies they would be doing together! The complete lack of sex was a NIGHTMARE!

Octavia couldn't take it anymore, and slid back under the table to resume tickling Luke's balls, she had to play with a cock before she went mad after imagining Franklin and Violet's celibate relationship!

The table once again erupted in protests as Luke squirmed and laughed, but Octavia simply didn't care right now...

Octavia sucked the chuckling Luke's glans gratefully, thanking Slaanesh with all her might for the gift of sex!

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