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Bonus Chapter: Zoe vs the Eromancer, Kaylee learns from the best (Firefly Chapter 02)

"That's why I designed them like that, sure I could have made them more effective, but it would be at the cost of its durability... and the parts for it would be much harder to find. It was designed for privately owned ships, not the top of the line cruisers." Kuro explained with a smile.

"And don't think I don't appreciate it... your parts make running an old classic like this so much easier, I've been slowly replacing the older parts with yours for a while now, when we have the finances." she admitted with a beaming smile. "Thanks again for agreeing to teach me..." Kaylee repeated for the fourth time in the last hour as he chuckled.

"It's fine... you're amazingly talented for someone who has never had any official training. Kinda remind me of myself when I got started... I never bothered with going to a school for Engineering either..." Kuro admitted, ruffling her hair as she blushed.

"Hands off." Simon muttered making Kuro roll his eyes.

"Ahh... our silent watcher speaks at last." Kuro laughed. "Do you really trust your girlfriend that little that you need to watch her every movement? Worried the handsome older man will seduce her away from you?" he asked, making her blush at the teasing tone.

"I trust her... I don't trust you." Simon growled making Kuro chuckle as she frowned.

This was a once in a lifetime opportunity... and Simon was being a total ass about it. Kuro wasn't going to waste his time with her when he had Inara.

"Simon... it's fine, go check on River or something." she said with a frown making him flinch, hesitating before he walked away slowly.

"Now, where were we? Oh right, the engines! Right, can you see that intake pipe there?" he asked, making her shake her head as she went back to focusing on taking in Kuro's every word.

Bending over so she could lean into the massive inactive engine to see it better, she listened to his every word, saying as he moved directly behind her, leaning over her. It was just a small space, that was all.

His eyes never went anywhere inappropriate, and sure maybe his hands brushed against her breasts on occasion, and sure his crotch was pushing against her ass... but that was just because of the lack of space.

As they finished up for the day, she felt her cheeks hurting from how much smiling she had been doing, Kuro was a mechanical genius... and she'd learnt a lot listening to him.

"Seriously... thank you for this!" she said, jumping up and hugging him tightly as he chuckled again, returning her hug easily.

"It's no problem... Inara needs a break every now and then and spending some time getting dirty with a cute girl like you is always a pleasure." he said teasingly making her cheeks burn.

Ever since Simon had been such an ass... Kuro had been teasing her like this.

"I'm not surprised she needs a break... you know Inara's been walking with a limp since you got here?" she asked with a giggle. "And a smile Simon might have to surgically remove... we are pretty dirty though, better get cleaned up for dinner. I need a shower." she said, not pulling away from the warm hug. She'd always been a touchy-feely girl.

"Maybe we should save some water and take one together..." he said, making her roll her eyes. "I'll wash your back if you wash mine?"

"You are terrible... it's no wonder Simon is pulling his hair out." she said, hitting his chest lightly with a giggle. "But no, thank you... go back to Inara if you want someone to wash your back." she said with a fake scowl before she started giggling.

"Ahh... shot down. I'm heartbroken. I might cry." he said, his tone deadpan as he let her go. "If you'll excuse me I need to go find some comfort for my ailing heart in the arms of the lovely Miss Serra... maybe it's for the best, it'd be a bit awkward to have to get Simon to look at your limp later on." he chuckled as he walked away, making her turn red.

She had a decent idea about why Inara was limping... and smiling, it'd been pressed against her behind after all. Even soft it was... noticeable.

But he was just messing with her... and Simon. Honestly, if Simon hadn't made such a fuss, he wouldn't be flirting in the first place.

- Zoe -

"I heard you were sick, locked in your cabin all day... I have to say your eyes look pretty red, are you okay?" he asked her mockingly as she glared at him.

She'd dragged him to her cabin to stop anyone from walking in on them this time. Fortunately, Kuro had a habit of disappearing and reappearing as he pleased so no-one would find his disappearance strange.

"You... what do you want?" she asked after a moment making him smirk at her.

"I have no-" he started with a shrug before she growled.

"To bring Wash back, what do you want from me?" she asked with clenched fists.

"Do you have any idea how hard it is to bring back the dead? Even if you have the body in perfect condition? Summoning a spirit for the night is child's play in comparison... If, as I expect you don't have the body, then it's even harder. Not impossible, there's still traces of DNA, hairs and the likes, from him on the ship but making a new body from a hair is a difficult and costly endeavour. It's no exaggeration to say I'm the only person in the Verse capable of doing it." he said, making her stare at him. "So what do you want?" she asked again. "Unprotected Sex? Anal? Just spit it out, we both know I don't have anything else you would want from me." she admitted, taking her shirt off and tossing it to the side, her trousers going next leaving her in her plain black underwear.

She'd spent most of the day mentally preparing herself for this.

"Do you know what a fuck with you is worth?" he asked after a moment, sitting down on her bed. "A hundred credits, at most. If you were younger and less pissy it could be more, but you spreading your legs once isn't worth the effort." he said bluntly.

"Then what do you want?" she growled for the third time.

"Your life." he said, making her eyes widen as she stepped back. "Oh don't get me wrong, I don't mean to kill you... but to enslave you. If I bring him back, I want you to agree to serve me, in any capacity I see fit... and I'll magically bind you to your word." he explained as her heart ran cold.

"Why would I agree to that? Why would anyone agree to that?" she asked angrily making him chuckle.

"Because you are desperate... because Wash suffers in the bowels of hell for his misdeeds, because I'm the only one who can help him... don't look so surprised, you're all criminals even if you pretend not to be... where else do you think you're all going? He didn't say anything because if I summoned him with his memories of the afterlife unsealed he'd be nothing more than a screaming babbling lunatic. Hell isn't a fun place." he said uncaringly as he stared at her.

"But... Y-you could be lying." she said as he laughed.

"I could summon him again if you want, without the memories bound?" he replied with a bored shrug. "I have nothing to lose either way, whether you accept or refuse it barely matters to me." he admitted.

"...Can I have some time to think about it?" she asked, making him chuckle.

"You know, normally I'd say no... I'm not a patient man, and my offers aren't usually repeated. But why not? You have until we reach my home to decide, after that the offer is off the table." he said smoothly. "That being said, however... how would you like to give Wash a reprieve from the fiery depths of hell?" he asked after a moment with a grin as his eyes roamed over her body.

"...The same as yesterday?" she asked as she pulled her bra off, the knowledge that her husband was suffering slashing through her anger, leaving her apathetic.

He could be lying, but why would he bother? This was a diversion for him, and it was something he could prove easily enough.

"The price has increased, I'm afraid... I'm not satisfied with your no touching rule... so while you won't have to touch me, I very much will be touching you." he said as he stripped naked, sitting on the bed with a smirk.

"I... fine. Let's just get this over with." she said with a deep sigh, pulling her underwear down.

"Lay down on the bed." he ordered, waiting for her to obey before he climbed on top of her, sitting on her stomach as he stared down at her with a wicked smile, one hand wrapped around his dick as he stroked himself.

As his free hand reached for her breast, she closed her eyes, and just... laid back and accepted it. She could feel his fat balls resting on her stomach, his rough hand pinching her nipple, groping the supple flesh.

As she felt him move slightly, his shaft being trapped between her breasts, she forced down her instinct to push her away. He wasn't technically breaking his word, she wasn't touching him... but he didn't say what part of him he'd touch her with. His thrusts made her breasts bounce slightly, his dick rubbing against her inner breasts repeatedly as she accepted her fate. Just let him get it over and done with.

"You know... I could summon his soul and bind it to one of my amulets or rings until you're ready to accept." he said easily making her eyes shoot open. "Spare him the torment of the infernal depths until you decide." he offered as he kept thrusting, his hands pushing her breasts together to increase his enjoyment.

"What's the catch. You don't do anything for free..." she said, her tone dull.

"You're learning... all I would want is an hour with you a day until you come to your decision... I'll even give you three hours with him a day, it'll be easy with him bound to my ring... but the price of what I want during that hour will rise daily. Today you got to sit back and do nothing, tomorrow I want you to do the same... only I want you to lay on your front as I grind my shaft between your lovely buttocks and the day after? Well, I've always liked your lips, very full and plump, I'd love to see... and feel what you can do with them. After that, some grinding should do it... my dick against your pussy, no insertion." he explained as she scowled at him for a moment.

She could still feel the feeling of his shaft sliding between breasts, his thumbs playing with her nipples as he molested her breasts... looking down she could see the tip poke out from between her breasts.

"Shall we skip the part where you pretend to think about it, get angry and then finally accept?" he said after a moment, speeding up his thrusts.

"...fine. Just... get him out of there and I'll do what you want." she replied with a sigh, it was hard to muster her anger knowing he was the only way she could save Wash from... hell itself. She had the choice to decline... he was just offering her a service she so dearly needed. Nodding, she looked away from him with a sigh.

"Aww... you're learning. Yesterday you refused to take it on your face, I'm afraid that isn't a choice this time, my dear." he said with a smirk as he moved up further, sitting on her breasts (still sore from his groping hands) as he took his shaft in his hand, stroking it rapidly as she closed her eyes and mouth.

As his cum started to land on her face, a groan of satisfaction leaving him, she tried not to breathe, the musky smell entering her nose as she waited for it to be over.

Without really meaning to, she counted the spurts that coated her face, getting to six before he stopped and moved off her, making her wipe her face slightly so she could open her eyes, sitting up to look at him.

"Pleasure doing business with you, as always." Kuro chuckled, as she went to reply some of the cum leaked into her mouth making her spit it out in disgust. "You might as well get used to it, it's a taste you'll often be experiencing. Stand up." he ordered as he dressed, waiting for her to comply.

As she did, his hand reached down and groped her ass, his fingers digging into her firm flesh before he spanked her lightly. Keeping the glare of her face, she simply waited until he was done, counting backwards from one hundred to keep her temper.

"Good girl... tell me, if I gave you an opportunity to skip tomorrow and keep your reward, would you take it?" he asked her calmly.

"Obviously... what do you want?" she asked bluntly.

"What I want is a chance to bend that pretty mechanic over without her boyfriend lurking around. Kaylee is easy, but Simon is smartly worried about me... I want you to find a way to distract him while I 'teach' Kaylee. Do this, and I'll give you four hours with Wash." he offered, making her hesitate.

"You're a greedy fucker..." she mumbled making him chuckle.

"I am, I'll get her either way... I just want you to make things easier for me." he said, making her sigh before she nodded.

She believed him, Kaylee would be getting fucked either way... she might as well get something out of it.

"Good girl... you can learn." he laughed, groping her breasts slightly before he walked away.

- Next Day -

Kaylee, Simon and Kuro had just headed down to the engines... time to do her part.

Apologising in her mind to the couple, she went into the kitchen, setting her plan into motion.

It was a ridiculous but simple one... and it was why she was wearing her tightest jeans, pulled down slightly to show the top of her thong. Heading to the cupboard, she bent over, sticking her ass out towards the only other person in the room, hearing a quiet whistle.

Reaching far into the cupboard she shook her ass slightly, before she stuck it out as far as possible, the jeans being pulled down slightly as her thong coming in full display.

"Damn, Zoe... where were you hiding all this?" Jayne asked, slapping her on the ass hard as she immediately stood up, drawing her gun and shooting him in the leg, then again in the hand.

If there was one thing you could count on, it was that Jayne was a dumbass. A predictable one. She'd take a spank over whatever Kuro would want from her.

"Argh! What the fuck did you do that for?!" he shouted clutching his leg as he cradled his hand close to his chest as Mal ran in looking over them before he stopped, facepalming as he worked out what had happened immediately.

Now it was time to get the doctor.

- Kaylee -

"So... what do you think happened?" she asked after a moment.

"Jayne did something stupid and pissed Zoe off? I haven't known them for long, but that seems pretty likely." Kuro replied, making her giggle.

"Yeah... that sounds about right, let's just get back to what we were doing..." she said going back to the engine with a grin.

As he moved behind her, she felt her face flush at the feeling of him pressing his crotch into her buttocks.

...She masturbated while she thought about him in the shower, she didn't even mean to, she was just fingering herself, and her thoughts wandered to Kuro.

It was the best orgasm she'd had in a while, she could almost feel his hands on her body, the rough, coarse hands from his years of work roaming over her body, playing with her as he drove her to ecstasy.

Then she was still so horny, she went to Simon... who was so busy sulking that he turned her down. Instead, she'd had a night of wet dreams... all featuring the handsome man who was currently pressed against her, her back to his firm chest.

It made his flirty jokes and accidental touches so much more... intense than before.

"You know... I like it so much more when it's just the two of us." he said calmly, leaning over her to correct one of her mistakes.

"Yeah... Simon means well, but it's easier when he's not getting angry about every innocent little thing." she giggled, not even feeling bad about talking about him after how... pissy he had been.

He'd noticed her blushing and... well, he wasn't happy.

"Hmm... it's almost like he knows what I want to do to you." Kuro said calmly making her roll her eyes, before they shot open, the feeling of his lips on the back of her neck making her freeze in place.

"Y-you're terrible..." she said with a giggle, a slight stutter to her tone as she felt his hands resting on her waist. "Stop playing around..."

"Who's playing?" Kuro asked, his hands moving up to her stomach, underneath her top, as they slowly moved up towards her breasts as she froze in indecision. "And I'm not the only one who's terrible... you've been having naughty thoughts about me all day haven't you? I've seen the looks you keep giving me when you think I'm not looking." he said as his hands reached her breasts, gently palming them over her bra.

"I... you're taking this too far..." she said weakly as he kissed her neck again before he spun her around to face him, a hungry look in his eyes as he grinned at her, as he moved his lips down to hers she went to speak before she gasped, his tongue sliding into her mouth, his hands moving down to her ass and slipping under her jeans and panties, groping her bare buttocks gently, her hands resting on his chest as she hesitated.

"Tell me you don't want this..." he said, breaking the kiss as he stared down at her. "Look me in the eyes and say you don't want the same thing I do... that you don't feel the same connection." he said as she went to speak, her words dying in her mouth.

...She'd had a crush on Simon from the moment she saw him, sure they had their problems, but she thought they could really make it... and then Kuro showed up, the handsome older man who had the same interests she did... and they just... clicked.

Simon had been a jerk lately... she'd not enjoyed any of their time together lately, and he'd tried his best to ruin her time with Kuro.

"I don't want to hurt Simon... or Inara." she said weakly as he smiled.

"Inara doesn't own me... she knows that, and Simon... well, we could not tell him, keep it our secret. If you want to continue this, I'll do so happily... and you can dump him later, let him down softly." he advised making her pause before she closed her eyes and nodded slightly.

"See? You want this as much as I do..." he said, kissing her again, a far more forceful and dominating kiss as he broke it briefly to pull her top off, her bra quickly joining it as she joined him, unbuttoning his shirt.

She felt terrible for Simon... but this just felt right.

"We don't have much time..." she mumbled as she pushed him away, turning around and bending over the railing, pulling her trousers and panties down at the same time as she looked back at him with a smile.

"Then let's not waste any of it..." he said, undoing his belt and pulling out his shaft... Inara wasn't over-exaggerating... was that even going to fi- Oh verse...

Feeling him inside her, her eyes widened as she felt more of his thick shaft being pushed into her, she thought it was already fully inside her...

Moaning she grabbed her shirt and covered her mouth with it to muffle her voice, trying to block the sounds desperately as he just kept pushing into her until she finally felt his hips collide with her behind.

"Oh, God... Oooooh God... how does Inara handle this?" she moaned out as he started moving slowly, one hand groping her breast as he gripped her waist, slowly sawing himself into her.

"With difficulty... you've heard how little control she has." he chuckled as he started to speed up, still moving fairly slowly. Her first orgasm was approaching already, his shaft hitting places she didn't even realise she had.

"Oh... fuck... Mmm... F-faster. I can t-take it." she moaned, making him chuckle again, his thrusts speeding up slightly as she gripped the rail, biting her lip to keep herself quiet.

As his hands gripped her waist, she almost collapsed onto the railing with a wanton moan. His thrusts steadily getting harder and faster as her eyes rolled back in her head, feeling herself by spilt in two by the thick slab of hard flesh that was railing into her.

"Oh... fuck, Ohh fuck... I-I'm going to... FUCK!" she screamed without thinking, collapsing over the railing as her body shook violently with the strongest orgasm she'd ever experienced overwhelming her, a second, smaller climax running through her as Kuro sped up and pounded her almost violently, a brutal fucking as she could only brace herself and take it, climax after climax being forced on her.

"I'm gonna cum, baby... where do you want it?" he asked after... however long she'd been bent over the railing, her mind clouded by the pleasure.

"I-inside... d-don't you dare p-pull out." she growled back at him, making him chuckle.

"Well... if that's what you want." he said with a laugh, sheathing himself inside her as she felt something hot splashing against her womb... it was a safe day, but as his load filled her she could only pray that she didn't get knocked up anyway.

After a moment, he pulled out of her with a satisfying plop, causing her to fall to her knees gasping, she looked a mess, covered in sweat with his cum leaking from her stretched open pussy.

"S-so... how about that water conservation?" she asked with a giggle, yelping as he picked her up and threw her other his shoulder with a laugh, her clothes and his in his other hand.

"It wouldn't do to waste it... let's get clean, and then get dirty again." he said as he groped her ass, making her yelp and giggle.

- Later -

"I seriously owe you..." she admitted as Inara did her hair.

"It's fine... you should be more careful though, at least until you dump Simon." she warned calmly.

Turns out the entire ship heard them... and when Simon confronted them about it... Inara had claimed she had gone down to the Engine Room and fucked Kuro there, that it was her voice crying out for more.

It took a lot of acting on her part, claims that she left after Inara and Kuro forgot about her, and Zoe definitely wasn't buying it... but Simon at least had been convinced. The strangest part was the River backed her up, River the mind reader who absolutely knew the truth... told them that she was telling the truth.

"I know... Simon and me... we just aren't clicking any more." she admitted sadly.

"That's nothing to be ashamed about, it happens... relationships come and go. Honestly, all I can say that you did wrong is that you shouldn't have dated someone who worked with, it makes things complicated, and Simon seems the type to not move on quickly. Give it some time... then break it to him gently, that you aren't connecting, that you can't see a future with him. It will hurt... but it's better than leaving things like they are." Inara advised after a moment, stroking her hair.

"Thanks... you aren't mad about Kuro?" she asked hesitantly, getting a giggle from Inara in return.

"The man is a beast... honestly, I want to thank you for giving me a break. I love the pleasure he can give me... but sometimes too much of a good thing can be dangerous." Inara admitted with a giggle.

- Next Day - Zoe -

Gripping the bedsheets, she tried to suppress her scowl and unwanted pleasure as he rubbed his shaft between her ass cheeks, his large, heavy balls slapping against her exposed slit with each thrust.

This was the first time he'd had any contact with her pussy, he'd never touched it before.

After her 'performance' yesterday, he'd rewarded her as promised.

He'd also cornered her in an alcove and groped her, pinning her in the corner, just meters away from the crew, as he molested her ass and tits, before letting her get back to work. When she'd asked why, he said because he wanted to... and because she wasn't in a position to say no.

Despite herself... she couldn't disagree, and because she didn't fight him off it was now a regular occurrence for him to grope her as he walked by, even when other people were in the room. She'd had to learn to keep quiet when he was playing with her tits or ass, so she didn't draw any attention.

Then he'd come back today, and with no foreplay or fake confusion, he ordered her to strip and lay on her front... and without wasting time on anger, she'd obeyed. It didn't change anything... getting angry just amused him more.

As he enjoyed himself she simply reminded herself that she was keeping Wash out of hell, away from an eternity of torture... and all she had to do was endure the feeling of his balls smacking against her pussy.

As a slight moan left her, she shoved her face into the bedsheets, hearing him laugh at her while he mauled her ass, his shaft trapped between her cheeks.

As he pulled back, she was caught off guard as she was flipped over, Kuro grabbing her legs and pushed them up against her shoulders.

"Hold them... now." he ordered, making her sigh as she obeyed.

She really wasn't in a position to argue or resist... it was a feeling of helplessness she wasn't used to feeling...

As he placed the tip of his shaft just in front of her slit, she braced herself for the inevitable penetration before she paused in confusion. Watching him stroke himself for a moment, she sighed again as a groan of pleasure left him, his cum spurted out of his twitching dick onto her pussy.

"Don't look so disappointed... you'll get to feel me inside you soon enough, but let's not rush things, okay?" he asked with a chuckle, finally getting a glare from her.

"Ugh... that feels disgusting." she groaned, sitting up and looking down at the sticky white seed as it dripped off her privates.

Leaning forward, he kissed her, making her scowl deeply around his lips, his tongue forcing its way into her mouth. The funny thing was, this felt like more of a betrayal than letting him grind his dick against her... or cum on her pussy.

"Get used to it... See you tomorrow!" he said calmly as he broke the kiss, getting off the bed and putting his clothes back on.

- Next Day -

"I knew you'd be good at this..." he groaned as she rolled her eyes, her knees starting to hurt as she obediently bobbed her head, his hands laced with her hair.

Sometimes, she wished he'd just shut the fuck up.

"Your lips are basically the definition of dick sucking lips." he 'complimented', guiding her head down as she swirled her tongue around the bulbous head of his dick. No point making this take longer by not cooperating.

The annoying thing was... he was delicious, his pre-cum was sweet, almost like blueberries... and she was doing her very best to stop him from realising how much she enjoyed it.

With her nose pressed against his crotch, she couldn't stop herself from breathing in his... musk, a deep manly scent she just couldn't explain. To her shame she knew she was wet, the smell and the taste combined were making her horny... even with the asshole smirking down at her as she knelt in front of her bed.

She was growing used to it, his mocking smirk and comments, the feeling of his... admittedly skilful hands on her body. He'd done this before, probably this exact thing... take some stubborn widow and make her whore herself out for his entertainment in exchange for his help.

Staring up at him, she shuddered slightly. She was getting less and less confident in her decision to agree to this... but she was in too deep now, and she couldn't afford to refuse.

"Damn... I'm going to have you do this a lot." Kuro growled. "You better swallow it all, Sexy..." he said as he held her head in place, his dick starting to twitch in her mouth as his cum started to flood her mouth.

Not willing to test him, she reluctantly obeyed, the thick substance slowly sliding down her throat as she mentally sighed... it was delicious.

"That's a good girl..." he said, stroking her hair happily. "See, was that so hard?" he asked as she stood up, staring down at him with a blank face, not wanting to give him the satisfaction. He had clearly seen the trail of arousal leaking down her leg, but he gave her a small mercy as he ignored it. "Tomorrow, I want you to run interference again. Get Simon away from Kaylee for awhile. You can do that, can't you?" he asked rhetorically.

"And then I won't have to spend any time with you?" she asked with her arms crossed.

"Not until the next day." he said calmly.

"...Fine, I'll see what I can do." she said after a moment, watching him leave.

As he did, she laid down and took a deep sigh... her hands moving south reluctantly. She needed to deal with her own arousal before she did something stupid.

- Next Day -

Laying in the infirmary, she mentally cursed Kuro, a jolt of pain shooting through her as Simon hit the tender flesh.

"Sorry... just a slip-up." he muttered as he worked on the bullet wound on her upper thigh, a blush on his cheeks.

Jayne had wised up, for now at least... and no amount of bending over had gotten him to try anything stupid. Turns out he could be trained... She'd even worn her sluttiest thong she had to get him to react in preparation for him being more cautious, instead he ran away.

So she'd decided she didn't want to find out what Kuro would do if she failed... and went to practice her marksmanship... 'accidentally' shooting her leg.

She could use the fact that she was still mourning as her excuse.

Of course... she'd forgotten to change, so right now Simon was mending to her wounds while she was wearing nothing more than a tank-top and a see-through red thong.

"It's not like you to make slip-ups." she said calmly, the doctor had seen a hundred naked women, so it wasn't that bad.

"It's not like you to shoot yourself." he said back, giving her a stare. "Or shoot Jayne for that matter, you'd normally just kick his ass."

"...I've not been feeling myself." she said, looking away.

"... I know that feeling." he replied, making her look at him with some growing guilt.

"Problems with Kaylee?" she asked, making him sigh.

"She has talked about nothing but Kuro since she heard he was coming, she spends almost all her time hanging off him. We've barely had any alone time since he arrived." he said with a scowl.

"She's just trying to learn from a master of her craft, surely a doctor can understand?" she said, ignoring her guilt.

Kaylee was probably riding Kuro's fat dick as they spoke.

"Yesterday, they missed dinner. Instead, they had a private meal later on... in the Engine Room, I saw them... she was leaning against him and giggling..." he said. "I tried kissing her last night, and she pushed me away. We haven't s- you know, since before he arrived." he ranted with a scowl.

"Is that why you're staring at my thong?" she asked deadpan, looking at his wandering eyes.

"I- No, I'm not..." he said before he sighed. "Sorry. It's been a while... my control isn't what it should be." he admitted after a moment.

"I can tell... keep your hands where they belong, and we won't have a problem." she said with a scowl. "As for Kaylee... she's always been a free spirit, I think you've just angered her by trying to control her... give her some space, let her calm down. Besides, you don't think they'd be having a romantic meal... in the engine room, do you?" she asked bluntly making his face flush.

A romantic meal in the engine room? No... would Kaylee have sex in the engine room? Absolutely, she'd been caught with occasion partners in there before after all. Kaylee was always kinda... easy.

"Do you think I'm just imagining things?" he asked desperately after a moment.

"Probably, Kaylee isn't that easy." she lied through her teeth.

- Next Day -

"You shot yourself? Really?" he asked in amusement, his shaft spreading her lower lips as he ground himself against it, waves of unwanted and unwelcome pleasure running through her body as his hard dick rubbed against her.

"Which should t-tell you how much I don't like this." she snarked back, making him chuckle.

"Then why are you wet?" he asked back, moving away from a moment as his fingers pushed into her, a moan leaving her mouth as he pushed the fingers in front of her face, his shaft going back to grinding into her pussy. "Why are my fingers soaked if you don't enjoy this?" he asked with a smirk.

"I..." she started before cutting off as he pushed the fingers into her mouth.

"They're wet because you're a liar... it's the same reason you fingered yourself after I left two days ago, not realising I was outside the door... you feel bad about your... betrayal, but that doesn't change your enjoyment." he explained. "But guess what? Till death do us part... and death has done you part, you have nothing to feel guilty about." he said before he pulled back, the tip of his dick pressing against her, just ever so slightly pushing into her tight slit.

"You said I had a couple more days before..." she said before a scream left her, suddenly feeling more full than ever before.

"I lied... and I'm sick of you pretending you don't enjoy this. So I'm going to keep going until you admit the truth." he said, pulling back before he thrusted into her again, the bedsheets tearing in her grasp.

As she tried to speak, her words failing her as she moaned loudly, jolts of pleasure coursing through her body as he really started to move, pounding into her ruthlessly.

"That's it... give in. If I can make Yasaka beg for more... you don't stand a chance." he laughed, speeding up as her eyes rolled back in her head, her orgasm crashing over her with the force of a tidal wave. And then another... and another...

As he quickly pushed her to the edge again... and then stopped, pausing his movements as she whimpered looking up at him.

"Beg... there's no shame in it, far more experienced and powerful women than you have done the same." he said as she froze, the sudden lack of pleasure cutting away at her resolve. "Go on... I'm not going to move until you do." he said bluntly, remaining perfectly still as she hesitated.

"I... just do it." she said, making him smirk, still not moving. "J-just fuck me, okay? I want you to fu-CK." she screamed out as he bottomed out inside her again with a smirk, her biggest climax so far overwhelming her as she finally lost the battle with her consciousness.

As she collapsed, she heard him chucking again.

"One more victim for the Eromancer... Heh."

- Kuro -

All in all, this has been a fun time.

Three down... two to go.

One I'll start working on... in about sixty seconds.

The other? Reaching out with my divine powers, I make a few small adjustments to this Verse. Child's play for me, Multiversal Elder God status makes me almost unchallenged... except for a particular asshole with his own Multiverse... and we only meet every thousand years, usually to find something fun to do, and a challenge to decide which of us can call ourselves the Ultimate Gamer for the next one thousand years.

In Gamer Time... which is bizarre at the best of times, with us both molesting time like an unwilling maiden, it gets weird. Sometimes it's a thousand years, sometimes it's a few thousand, sometimes it's far, far more.

By the way... I'm winning. Suck it, Shiro. No wait, don't... bastard might take that as an invitation.

I could just... think it and have every female character in this Verse fall madly in love with me. I could rewind it back to the start of Firefly and alter the story however I pleased... but this kind of power has its flaws.

It's just so fucking tedious. What's the point in doing something if you've already seen the results in such perfect detail? I can read the future, I can read every single mind in the Verse at once, I just choose not to. It makes things more interesting. Sure, sometimes I go full God Mode and just run havoc over whatever poor world I visit, but it's an occasional indulgence, if I did it all the time I'd have grown tired of my powers long ago.

I didn't know that Inara would accept my contract, that Kaylee would put out so quickly, that Zoe would give up and beg. I expected it, I've tipped things in my favour after all, and my experience makes it easy enough to predict, but I didn't know for sure.

Zoe could have shot me the moment I told her to strip (and this body is mortal, a bullet would 'kill' me), Kaylee could have remained loyal to Simon despite me placing a voodoo curse on their relationship to weaken it, Inara could have quit the companions before I was ready despite my adjustments to stop her from losing her licence.

It's what makes this worth my time... I already have done this exact Verse before, I have a version of each of these girls in my Harem. Right now one of my multi-forms is getting a double blowjob from Kaylee and River while Inara goes down on Zoe.

Only, that time... I replaced Simon as River's brother and joined them at the start. This time I'm just popping in afterwards, spent the last few decades messing with the Alliance and playing Universal Conquest with Emma.

She loves that game, no matter how many Galaxies we add to our domain, she always wants more... but then that's what I love about her. More Ambitious than any Devil, more Greedy as well.

As I walk out of the room, I pause, looking into the narrowed eyes of River as she stares back.

"Why can't I hear you?" she asked bluntly, staring at me unblinkingly.

"Because my mind is far more protected than anyone else's... the better question is... would you like to control your powers? To not have to listen to anyone's thoughts unless you wanted to?" I ask, watching her eyes widen. "I can teach you... for a price."

Time to get to work.

Authors Note: One more Firefly chapter, I think. Zoe does have great lips, and Kaylee is adorable.

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