"That's it Amiya! Take the Doctor's massive cock!" Dobermann shouted, using the same tone of voice when instructing operators. She even had the same attitude: strict, unbending, and unrelenting too. "I'm not seeing enough effort, Amiya! Your posture is slacking! Come on, don't be like my grandmother. Arc those hips higher!"
If the words reached Amiya's ears, Hellastic couldn't tell. Nor did he really care for that part, too busy focusing on thrusting into Amiya's tight pussy. Slow and sensual, her inner walls wrapped tightly around his cock, not wanting to let go.
"Ah~ Dokutah, you're stretching me so much~" Amiya whimpered, her body quivering with pleasure. Dokutah's gentle movements stirred her insides, sending wave after wave of pleasure through her. "I-I feel so good~!"
"I must say, it is quite the erotic site watching someone else do the deed with the Doctor," Nearl observed. Unlike Dobermann, she chose to be a passive spectator, waiting patiently for her turn. But the hunger in her eyes, and the arousal in her body was clear as day. "It certainly excites me for my turn."
"I find it quite frustrating actually," Dobermann, reaching to pull out her whip. "It's like watching an operator attempt to complete a mission in the most inefficient way possible. Nothing but inexperience exudes from her. Some training should… whip her into shape."
FWAP!
The whip struck the spot next to Amiya with a resounding crack, startling the poor girl.
"Come on Amiya! What did I say about curving your back and arching your hip!" Dobermann scolded, holding her whip menacingly. Her expression was stern, but ruined by the fact that she was stark naked. Perhaps if she had some latex…
"I-I'm trying, Dobermann!" Amiya managed to get out between moaning and panting. Her face was red and flustered, eyes unfocused. Such a lewd expression on such a once innocent girl. How unbecoming.
Dobermann grabbed Amiya by the chin and forced her to look into her eyes. "Amiya, this is doggy style, not donkey style. If this is you trying, then try harder."
"I think she's doing fine," Hellastic said, gently patting her head. The act was enough to spur Amiya's hips into lifting themselves higher, as if happy with the praise. "Good girl."
"As the Leader of Rhodes Island, you should set an example to all the new girls to be tasked with replenishing sanity with the Doctor," Dobermann began lecturing, letting go of Amiya's chin. Her face was much too serious. She was taking her role as instructor to heart.
"Whoa whoa whoa, where did this suddenly come from?" Hellastic asked, still continuing his act of pumping his thick dick in and out, deep inside Amiya.
"Kyaa~ D-Dokutah~" Mind melting from pleasure, Amiya could do nothing but moan as the three others discussed the absurd topic.
"I think I see Dobermann's point," Nearl piped in with her own opinion. "Despite the amount of sex you have had, you're still finding yourself running low on Sanity."
Hellastic had no arguments against that. Once he got back onto the ship, he was at a critical seven Sanity. The sudden, unmistakable urge to eat ramen by boiling it in his mouth was not lost to him. Nor was the urge emanating from his lower half.
Dobermann clapped her hands together. "Exactly. And I think I'm perfectly suited for training these girls to take the Doctor's cock in the best way possible with maximum efficiency, starting with Amiya. Who will then in turn set an example for the rest."
Everything that Dobermann just said sounded crazy to Hellastic's ears. "If that's what you think is best."
Nearl nodded as if everything made perfect sense to her. "I believe I may also be able to offer some assistance, in terms of supplying quantity. There are bloodlines that need continuing back in my homeland."
"Perfect," Dobermann said, concluding the discussion, and turning her attention back to Amiya. Drool was leaking out of her mouth, her body and mind lost in the ecstasy of the Doctor's cock. Procuring a ruler out of nowhere, she used it to adjust Amiya's pose. She looked like a professor gone rogue. "Come on girl, raise those hips of yours. You need to be in the best position possible when receiving the Doctor's package."
Using the ruler, she none too gently adjusted Amiya's posture. Dobermann was strict, dishing out punishment as she saw fit when her expectations weren't met.
Tap. Tap. Tap.
Whenever any part of Amiya's body seemed out of place, slacking, or not up to Dobermann's standards, she'd remind Amiya with her ruler to get her act together. Her stomach, her back, her ass, her legs, her thighs, all weren't spared. Even her delicate, small boobs ended up victim to Dobermann and her ruler. Perky and sensitive, the light smacking served to only cause the pleasure Amiya was feeling to soar higher, her pussy clenching around the Doctor's cock all the more.
"Such a cute ass," Dobermann remarked when she finally was satisfied. It was small and soft. The way it jiggled when hit with her ruler was mesmerizing. But the feeling of smooth, soft, firmness she felt when she went to fondle them was even better. While not perfect, the improvements she made were nice to see. Not quite a pro, but no longer a complete amateur. "See what happens when you listen to my instructions?"
Amiya couldn't see what happened, but she could definitely feel it. Each thrust felt different now. Dokutah's cock reached deeper into the depths of her pussy like never before, molding her insides to the shape of his penis, forever claiming it as his. His thrusts began picking up in speed and intensity. Harder, deeper, and more passionate, Amiya was losing her mind, her body at its limit.
"Dokutah~! I-I feel so goood~~! Kyaaa~~~!" she screamed, a massive tidal wave of pleasure crashing through her body. Convulsing on the spot, her eyes rolled to the back of her head as a massive orgasm shook her to her very soul. Seconds later, Amiya collapsed against the bedsheets, out of breath, mind clouded in bliss.
"Come now, Amiya, don't tell me you're finished already?" Dobermann asked with a stern expression, clearly unimpressed with Amiya's Sanity Replenishment capabilities.
"Not yet, Miss Dobermann," Amiya meekly replied with a whimper, fully embracing the Student Instructor roleplay. Or maybe fully accepting the role Dobermann will play in regards to future Sanity replenishment as the Instructor. Still twitching from her last orgasm, Amiya attempted to get back up into position, only to fall back down on her stomach, still quivering in post orgasmic bliss. "A-Ah~ D-Dokutah~"
"Your words don't match your actions," Dobermann casually observed, tapping her ruler against her palm in an intimidating manner.
"P-Please Miss Dobermann, I need a break. I… I can't handle any more," Amiya begged.
"Perhaps you need some motivation," Dobermann said with a naughty, borderline villainous grin on her face.
"W-Wait!" Amiya shouted, realizing what was going to happen next. But it was too late. In one fell stroke, Dobermann swiftly brought down her ruler against Amiya's petite buttocks, the loud sound of flesh being smacked reverberating around the room.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
The instructor was ruthless in dishing out her punishment, making sure her dissatisfaction with her student's performance was crystal clear. Perhaps she also derived a little bit too much joy in abusing Amiya's poor cheeks if her expression was anything to go by.
"She's not that harsh when training operators normally," Nearl silently muttered to herself. Her body was bursting with arousal, her pussy dripping wet.
Amiya yelped each time the ruler came into contact with her rear, the stinging, painful sensation causing her pussy to tighten around the Doctor's cock to a maddening degree. Hellastic, for his part, watched the scene before him with interest. At this point, he'd already come to terms with the idea of having multiple female operators tasked with supplying him Sanity. Watching the dynamic between Amiya and Dobermann gave him the idea that they needed a hierarchy, some sort of pecking order.
And, much like his past self, he'd need some handpicked personal assistants. He'll have to think properly about that later, though. Right now, his throbbing cock deep inside Amiya was itching for more action.
"Dobermann, I think she's gotten the point," Hellastic said, catching the ruler mid strike. By now, Amiya's ass was red from the spanking Dobermann did. Gently, he ran his fingers over her butt, gently massaging her fleshy mounds, receiving countless soft moans of approval in return. "You did a number on her."
"Don't worry, she'll be fine. She's Rhodes Island's leader after all." Dobermann waved the Doctor's concerns off, using the same excuse as before. "Besides, I plan to do this to every operator who gets lucky enough to be assigned to help replenish your Sanity. I'll teach them all the positions they can do to refill your sanity, starting with doggy. In fact, out of all the operators I've trained at Rhodes Island, I've already made a list of potential suppliers that just need your approval."
"You're taking your role as Instructor way too seriously," Hellastic deadpanned. She definitely suited the role. Add in glasses, thigh high stockings, and some latex and you've got the look down to a T.
"This is serious business," Dobermann shot back. "The future of Rhodes Island depends on you, after all."
"When you put it like that…" Hellastic trailed off. Her words made lots of sense, but she wasn't telling the complete truth. "It just shows how badly you want to be on the top of the hierarchy."
"Saw through me that easily, huh?" Dobermann said.
"By filtering potential Sanity supplier candidates and personally training them, you'd naturally assume a high position in my future… harem." Yeah, he might as well start calling it that at this point. Because what else would you call it? "Perhaps the highest position as my second in command. The Alpha of all the girls."
"It seems your skills aren't limited to reading the battlefield," Dobermann noted, pouting slightly that her plan was foiled so easily.
"And by dominating Amiya, the Leader of Rhodes Island, your position would be set in stone," Hellastic concluded. God, imagining dealing with all the girls, and the shenanigans that would follow - infighting, struggles for power, etc - just gave him a headache. Best put them in their place now, before things get out of hand. Show them who is in charge.
"No offense, but I don't think Amiya fits the role," Dobermann said. Hellastic agreed, at least for the time being. Things could change. "And neither does Nearl. Which leaves me as the prime candidate."
Her arguments would have been solid if not for the fact she lacked a few key details. Namely the existence of W, Crownslayer, and his old assistants. Slowly, he pulled out of Amiya.
"Ah~ Dokutah~" Amiya whined, missing the feeling of Dokutah's cock filling her up. He gently massaged Amiya's abused cheeks in response, earning a sigh from the girl. He'll finish Amiya later, right now, he has to put a certain someone in her place.
"Dobermann, get down on all fours," Hellastic commanded, his voice turning rough. It was not all that different from the tone he used on the battlefield. Something Dobermann realized. Another thing she realized was how his voice got her acting all weird. An odd sensation began welling up inside her, as she quickly, and obediently got on all fours, presenting herself enticingly to the Doctor. She'd show Amiya how it's done - hips high, head lowered, and back arced immaculately.
Yeah, she'd soon regret ever thinking that. The aura around the Doctor was vastly different from before, his presence much more dominating.
"I'm going to fuck so hard, you won't be able to walk for a week," Hellastic growled into Dobermanns ear, lining his cock up with her entrance. Dobermann shivered in response, her already dripping wet pussy all the more soaked.
"I look forward to it~" Doberman said, quivering in anticipation. The memory of being fucked senseless not long ago was fresh in her mind, and she was eager for round two. Eager to prove herself and not- "Oh fuck!"
Words couldn't describe how rough, how harsh, how absolutely dominating the Doctor was being right now. It made the last time look like a gentle wrestle. A playfight.
"Doctor~!" Dobermann screamed in earnest, her insides being completely and utterly defiled by his massive cock. She felt her rear being manhandled. Squeezed and fondled to the Doctor's content before the spanking commenced.
SMACK!
She didn't know the Doctor had this much strength in him. Her body was overwhelmed by the unending assault. Each time the Doctor's dick pierced mercilessly into her, she let out a guttural scream of pain and pleasure. Worse yet, he only seemed to just be getting started.
"I think it's about time you know your place," Hellastic growled out, using his free hand to grab onto Dobermann's hair. Last time wasn't enough. But this time, he'll make sure by the time he's done, Dobermann will be begging at his feet, knowing her rightful place under him, Amiya, and any other operator he deems fit.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
One hand roughly pulling her hair, another hand viciously slapping her rear, he fucked the living daylights out of Dobermann. Hopefully, the walls were soundproof. Otherwise, the entire ship would be hearing Dobermann screaming her lungs out.
"Gah~! Doctor~~!" she cried out, her mind nothing but a mess of unending orgasms brought to her by his cock, each thrust bringing unparalleled amounts of pleasure crashing through her very soul. It should be illegal; nothing should be allowed to bring this much pleasure.
Amiya watched Dokutah absolutely ravage Dobermann with interest. The fact that he was gentle with her, while ruthless with Dobermann was not lost to her. What also wasn't lost to her was how Dobermann was acting quite unlike her usual self, completely lost in the ecstasy of the being fucked senseless. Shuffling to the side, Amiya leaned over to where her clothes were and rummaged out a camera.
Click. She began recording.
"I was m-mistaken-! Fuck~! To believe-! Nghh oh god~~! My position! Ahhh~~!" Dobermann managed to get out in between the Doctor's brutally hard thrusts. Her insides were being pulverized by his massive, meaty, cock. Forget seeing stars, she was one with the stars now, ascended beyond mortality.
"Good," Hellastic said, pleased. Slamming his dick as deep as possible into Dobermann, the force physically moving the bed they were fucking on a few inches. No doubt that's gonna leave a bruise. "Now tell me, where do you stand? What is your position?"
"I'm your bitch~!" Dobermann shouted without hesitation. Her brain short-circuited, the pleasure coursing to her too much for her to handle. Eyes rolling to the back of her head, tongue dangling out of her mouth, this was an image no one would have attributed to the usual stoic and strict Dobermann. "I'm your cumslut~! Your fucktoy~! A-All my holes belong to you~~! To be used as you please~~~!"
Neither were those words. The Doctor was turning Dobermann into a completely different person. Yet Amiya was here witnessing it with her own eyes, recording everything.
"Amiya, come here," Hellastic suddenly said, surprising the girl. Patting Dobermann's back, he signaled for Amiya to sit.
"D-Dokutah?" Amiya asked shyly, confused at what he was getting at. Gingerly, she sat on Dobermann's smooth back, facing the Doctor. The added weight of Amiya caused Dobermann to struggle all the harder. But she knew if she collapsed now, if she let her body give in to the pleasure and lose her posture, she'd be punished to hell and back.
At least she was being given a break, the relentless thrusting ceasing if only for the moment.
"Just setting the record straight," Hellastic replied, not elaborating further. Then, addressing Dobermann, he said, "From this point forward, you will address Amiya as your superior. You can call her mistress even, and treat her accordingly, while also training her in the ways of Sanity replenishment. Am I clear?"
"Y-Yes sir."
"Other operators too. Including any of the additional ones that I choose, understood?"
"Yes sir."
"Good," Hellastic breathed, happy he was over with it. "Amiya, turn around."
The girl in question did so without hesitation.
"Like this?" she asked, lying down on her stomach on top of Dobermann, her delicate derriere in perfect view.
"Yeah, just like that," he replied, as he reached out to gently massage Amiya's red cheeks.
"Ah~ Dokutah, t-that tickles," Amiya giggled at the gentle caressing of her rear.
"You know, this gives me an idea," Hellastic said out of the blue, a nefarious plan forming in his head. Seconds later, they had switched positions. Standing up, Dobermann's arms and legs were wrapped tightly around him. She would have commented on the Doctor's strength, his muscles having just been unfrozen, but her body and mind wasn't exactly in the state to do that. "Nearl, pass Amiya Dobermann's whip."
"D-Doctor?" Dobermann asked with a bit of fear in her voice. "What are you planning?"
"A taste of your own medicine," he replied simply.
CRACK!
"Gah~! Amiya!?" Doberman cried out. "Nggh, that stings!"
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!
"Wow Dobermann! I never knew this could be so fun!" Amiya gleefully exclaimed, an innocent and pure smile on her face as she swung the whip forward again and again.
Dobermann could only grit her teeth in response, her grip around the Doctor tightening.
"I wonder what this button does…"
CRACK!
"Gah~!" Dobermann cried out, squeezing her eyes shut. "A-Amiya, please…"
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!
"She has a natural talent for using a whip," Nearl silently observed. Perhaps Dobermann's appraisal of her was wrong; Amiya can be the Doctor's alpha girl.
"Amiya please!" Dobermann begged. Her ass was bright red now, not unlike Amiya's. But the girl didn't seem intent on stopping. "I'm sorry! I-I apologize for my lack of judgment! Please Amiya, stop!"
"Dokutah?"
"Considering how each time Amiya strikes you, your pussy tightens around me like crazy, I'd say you're enjoying this much more than you let out," Hellastic keenly observed. "Besides, I'm sure you'll be fine. You're Rhodes Island's Instructor after all. And Amiya, do stop holding back."
"Okay!" Amiya had a big grin on her face as she readied herself.
"Wait!"
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!
Each strike was accompanied by Hellastic slamming his cock deep and hard inside her, shattering all sense of reason from Dobermann.
"Doctor~~~!" she howled in a mix of pain and pleasure, her pussy convulsing around his cock. One orgasm led to another in an endless cycle of agony and ecstasy. Her screams reached an all new high, her senses overloaded. "I'm cumminggggg~!"
Hellastic could feel himself getting close, his hips moving all the more wildly. Dobermann could feel herself getting close. Getting close to the other side, that is, her mind melting in a state of perpetual, unending, mind shattering orgasms, each one more intense than the last.
"Doctor~~! I-I can't-! Nghhahhhh~ C-Cuminggg~~! Take anymore~~! P-Please! I'm losing my mind~~!" Dobermann pleaded to be released from what could only be described as orgasm hell. But she wouldn't get any rest. Not until the Doctor was satisfied. "Ahh~ Doctor~~!"
For what felt like an eternity, but was probably only a minute or two, the Doctor continued to ceaselessly and mercilessly ram his cock into her, until he finally found release and unleashed his massive load deep inside her.
"Doctor~~~!" Dobermann screamed into his shoulder as a torrent of thick, white substance was released into her. Hot and viscous, the feeling of being filled to the brim by the Doctor's seed was heavenly. They stayed like that for a while, Dobermann's legs and arms wrapped tightly around the Doctor as her pussy received his massive load as another intense orgasm swept through her, shaking her to her very core. "S-So full~"
On her back with unfocused eyes, covered head to toe in thick, white cum, Amiya took a photo. Then another. And then another. She took close-ups, body shots, wide ranged photos, and selfies, trying to get as much ammunition as possible.
Curiosity getting the better of her, she gingerly dipped her finger against Dobermann's opening that was overflowing with sticky, white substance. She took a lick and found herself immediately liking the flavor and texture
"Nearl, you've been waiting patiently," Hellastic said, motioning for her to come. It didn't take a genius to figure out she was pent up beyond belief, craving action. "Clean our Instructor up, will you?"
She didn't need to be told twice. Getting on all fours, Nearl began lapping at the abundant amount of white essence flowing out of Dobermann. Her hips were raised deliberately high, hoping to entice the Doctor into getting a taste.
"A-Ah, Nearl?" Dobermann moaned in confusion. Her mind was hazy, still riding the high of her many orgasms. The tender feeling of the Kuranta's tongue penetrating her insides was a nice change of pace from the roughness of the Doctor and his dick. "Oh god that's good~"
When comparing anterior assets, Nearl took the cake with ease. Hellastic wasn't one to complain - big or small, he loved them all. But he couldn't help but notice how blessed Nearl was in terms of her feminine aspects, almost dwarfing the likes of Amiya in comparison.
"Nyahh, Doctor?" Nearl moaned at the sudden, surprisingly hard squeeze of her ass. There was a sturdy layer of muscle and hardness, yet also a soft undertone.
"Amiya, come here," the Doctor directed. He noticed Amiya, like basically every other female he's had the chance to be with, being entranced by the taste of his sperm. Motioning with his hand, Amiya knew exactly what Dokutah wanted from her.
Dobermann would be proud of her posture as Amiya crawled beside Nearl with her ass up in the air as well. Her back was arced, her assets pronounced all the more enticingly, just as the Instructor taught. It was quite the sight watching the two feast on the ample amount of fluids on and leaking out of Dobermann from behind.
Enjoying the view of the two, he couldn't help but make a few observations and comparisons. In terms of size, Nearl won without a debate. Her wider hips allow for easier births. But was bigger really better?
Ah, what the fuck was he doing, overanalyzing things. Just put your dick inside of her already, damnit.
"Haah, Doctor~" Nearl breathed out, the Doctor's cock finally taking the plunge inside her. Her walls stretched to accommodate the Doctor's large size, her insides being once again filled by the Doctor. "I've been waiting for this."
"Clearly, considering how absolutely soaked you are," Hellastic commented as he slowly pushed forward. Like always, it felt amazing to have his dick sheathed in someone. No matter how many times he does it, he just can't get over how good replenishing Sanity feels.
And just like before, Nearl crumbled under his every touch, each sensation sending sparks throughout her body.
"Not my tail~!" Nearl cried out as the Doctor gently grabbed onto the furry appendage, stroking and pulling it to his heart's content. So fluffy and soft, it'd make for a good pillow. "Nyahh~~"
Eventually, those sparks would lead to fireworks.
"Haah~ Doctor~!"
Her body felt like it was melting from the inside out with pleasure, as the Doctor's hands freely explored every part of her. They snaked around her waist, fondled her breasts, pinched her nipples, rubbed her clit, tugged her tail, squeezed her thighs, groped her rear, spread her cheeks; no part of her body was left untouched by the Doctor's hands.
It wasn't just his dick that was magical, his hands too brought untold amounts of pleasure. Each touch left her trembling with pleasure, desperate for more. Her pussy too, quivered around around the Doctor's still cock, begging for more action.
"Why'd you stop?" Nearl whined, her body at the edge of release.
"You're not going to let Amiya clean Dobermann all by herself, are you?" Hellastic asked with a stern voice.
"Apologies Doctor!" Nearl quickly said, getting back on task. Alongside Amiya, they ate Dobermann out, cleaning the Doctor's pearly white cum off her body with their tongues.
"Nghh~ T-That's the spot~" Dobermann said breathlessly, her arm covering her face, fully engrossed in the tender feelings of the girl's tongues roaming all over her. The pleasant sensation of not just having her womanhood licked, but also her stomach, her inner thighs, her legs, her breasts, and so on was satisfying beyond belief. The gentle lapping was a good way to ease her abused hole.
"Haah~ Doctor~~!" Nearl cried out, finally seeing release as the Doctor impaled her with his cock. Back and forth he went, a steady, rhythmic pace, reaching her most inner parts. "Haah… just like that. Yes, that feels so good~"
Her moans of approval was music to his ears.
"Your inside feels so good," Hellastic responded. He felt her muscles squeezing around his shaft in a mesmerizing way. Each time pulled back, her pussy gripped his cock tightly as if not wanting him to go, and each time he pushed forward, her pussy accepted his cock in the best way possible, thoroughly massaging his length with her insides. It made him crave more. He needed more. So he will get more.
Slowly, he pulled his dick back, until just the tip rested against her entrance. Teasingly, he rubbed the tip against her pussy, before pushing forward with vigor.
"Nyahh~!? D-Doctor?" Nearl cried out at the sudden roughness, not that she minded.
"Stop slacking," was the only words she received in response as the Doctor began roughly fucking her from behind. Obediently, she went back to working on Dobermann, but her concentration was elsewhere.
"Oh my god Doctor~!" Nearl cried, voicing her pleasure in earnest. Her eyes went slightly cross-eyed as the Doctor pierced her insides, the rhythm and thrusts slowly increasing in speed and intensity. "I… I'm losing my mind~~!"
The room was filled with Nearl's nonstop cries of pleasure, accompanied by the sound of the Doctor's hips slapping against Nearl's rear. There was just something satisfying about the noise made when flesh smacked against flesh. If you listened hard enough, you'd also hear the occasional moan of approval from Dobermann, but those sounds were easily drowned out by the vocal Kuranta.
"Oh god Doctor~! Haaah~~! Your cock is driving me crazy~~~!" There was something magical about the Doctor and his dick. No appendage should be able to give someone as many continuous, unending, mind blowing orgasms in quick succession, yet here she was, getting the living daylights fucked out of her, each thrust bringing a whole new meaning to the word pleasure.
She came over and over again, one orgasm leading to another, her pussy convulsing around the Doctor's shaft, begging for it to release its seed. At this rate, if the Doctor continues, she'll go crazy.
"God Nearl, this feels so good," Hellastic groaned as he relentlessly pumped his dick deep in and out of her. Whether he was referring to having his cock inside her pussy, or his hands wrapped around her tail, or his other hand grabbing her rear, she didn't know. Nor was she in the state to care.
The orgasms were ceaseless; her trained body of a knight approaching its limit. For all the stamina she had in combat, she really couldn't last long in bed with the Doctor.
"I-I'm at my limit!" Nearl cried out. She had her eyes squeezed shut, concentrating on not losing consciousness. "Please Doctor-! Haaah~~!"
In response, the Doctor moved his hips back and forth all the more rapidly, pushing Nearl into a state of perpetual, mind shattering orgasms, each one stronger than the last while the time in between shortened.
"I'm going to break, Doctor~~! I'm going to break~~~!" Nearl screamed out. She really couldn't take any more.
Luckily for her, Hellastic was fast approaching release. With one last hard thrust, he released his seed deep inside of her. An animalistic growl escaped the Doctor's mouth as he flooded Nearl's insides with thick, hot, white cum, thoroughly filling her up. The sound he made had both Dobermann and Amiya feeling weak, pussy's dripping in wetness all the more. Their cunts were more than ready to receive another load, even if their minds weren't, while the sight of Nearl being fucked silly reminded them who was in charge.
It reminded them of their position at that moment. In the case of Amiya, she was nothing more than the Doctor's Sanity source. In the case of Dobermann, she was nothing more than the Doctor's fucktoy, his cocksleeve, his personal free use onahole, his cumslut. As for Nearl, all she could do was shake with uncontrollable pleasure, no form of coherent thought able to form in her head right now.
Yet once Hellastic had regained his sanity, once the high of his orgasm faded to a dull throb, his actions showed them that they were more than that. They weren't just his personal Sanity suppliers. They were also his trusted comrades, friends, maybe even something more.
"You really did a number on me," Dobermann groaned, head in the Doctor's lap. His hand carefully ran through her hair as his other hand massaged her rear. "Not just you, Amiya too- Ow ow ow."
"Yeah, sorry about that," Hellastic said sheepishly. He may have gotten lost in the moment, some sort of protective instinct over Amiya kicking in. "But you seemed to thoroughly enjoy it."
"Hehehe, I think our Instructor is a closet masochist," Amiya said in a teasing tone, leaning contently against Dokutah's shoulder. As if to prove her point, she pinched one of Dobermann's abused cheeks, eliciting a vocal reaction from her.
"Owww~" Dobermann moaned out, voice strained with pain but also laced with satisfaction. "Amiya!"
"See."
"Amiya, stop teasing her," Nearl scolded, joining the group and taking the Doctor's other shoulder. "I brought the cream you told me to, though I feel like we're going to need a lot more sooner or later."
"I'm sure we'll have plenty at Rhodes Island," Hellastic replied, waving off her concerns. In actuality, he wasn't so sure. Considering his past self, he doubted he would have taken time out of his busy day to give anyone any aftercare. "And if we don't, we can always go buy more."
"We're based near Lungmen right now," Amiya informed the group. "I'm sure we can find time out of our day to go shopping together sometime soon."
"Sounds like a plan."
"Mm~" Dobermann voiced in approval, though it probably was more because of his hand caressing her rear rather than her agreement to the plan.
The four stayed cuddled together like this for a while, enjoying the feeling of each other's company. And well, their naked bodies. The Doctor especially. His hands couldn't stop themselves from roaming all over the girls, and they were all for it. If only the peace could last.
"Doctor!" the voice of Isha called out from outside. "You should probably clean up! We're arriving soon."
"Got it!" Hellastic said back. "Guess it's time to get back to work. I got a good amount of Sanity to last a while. Maybe."
Nearl, Dobermann, and Amiya were all disappointed, wanting to stay like this a little longer.
"Oh and Doctor, I'm still waiting for my turn~"
In the time it took for Hellastic and co to tidy themselves up, the ship had already begun its final approach, minutes away from landing.
"So this is Rhodes Island," Hellastic remarked in awe, looking out a window. If he was being honest, some part of him took the name literally, thinking their place of operation was, well, an island. No body of water surrounded this large… structure really - not as big as a nomadic city, but still quite intimidating.
How many operators could live inside? 100? 1,000? 10,000? 100,000? To be frank, he hasn't got a clue, genius or not. The sheer size had him lost. He felt tiny and insignificant in comparison.
One thing was for certain though as they landed: the technology far surpassed anything he saw in the city Chernobog. The door opened, lowering slowly towards the ground, revealing a small group of people awaiting their arrival.
"Dokutah, welcome to Rhodes Island."
Longest smut chapter so far. With the way things were going, it was supposed to be longer, with more action but I really want to get on with things. I might gloss over Liskarm and Franka (unless anyone is against it) so I can move onto a certain blue haired waifu, and state of America faster.
Another thing I wanna mention: upload frequency has remained consistently once a week on average. Yeah, that really can't continue. If I don't do well this semester, I'm on academic probation which means, unfortunately, I'm going to have to allocate time writing to studying.
Anyways, thanks to all those who favorited, followed, and reviewed!