"Captain?" I asked... shocked. She just pulled me to the center of the room where the other four girls were standing. I noticed that Lieutenant Greene was among them, standing next to Westland.
"Begin," ordered the pledge leader.
The captain laid her tongue on my left shoulder, lapping up the dessert that remained there. "What are you doing here?" I whispered to the captain. The thoughts of where she would eventually be placing her tongue raced into my head, she'd be getting some juice with her dessert when she got there.
"I should be asking you the same thing," she whispered back, between licks.
I explained to Captain Lance about our situation and the Ishtar's one week absence hoping the chattering women that watched us wouldn't drown out my story. Lance was working on my left breast now and my pussy lips ached when she rolled my nipple in her mouth. Through intermitten licking of my body, the captain managed to detail her side of the story. She and Greene met with the city's official who was the person in charge of the gathering tonight. It was through her that they found out about talks about new energy collecting science that mimics those of the planet. The captain was not an acknowledged member of the science guild so had to join. Fortunately, she had by then made good friends with the leader, who was named Alenda. "Once we gain membership, we can collect the information and be on our way."
"But, something still bothers me..." I said as Lance finished my right leg. She was intentionally avoiding my snatch, which was frustrating me, "Why aren't there any men in here?"
"Science is something only women are allowed to engage in," the captain explained, "All high level jobs are solely women's. That's why a place like this is special, it's one of the few places where women are subservient."
Wasn't that a kicker? A planet that is ruled by women and I'm a prostitute on it. Anyways, I gave the captain info on where to find us. She finally got to work on my pussy, the only thing that has yet to be licked bare. The other servant girls were already being eaten out. Westland had taken the opportunity to sixty nine with Greene. I lay down too on the wooly carpeted floor. It was soft and comfortable to rest on. Skylar was being very polite about cleaning my pussy, but I was too hot and horny for shyness. The thought of the captain eating me out was too much. I grabbed the back of her head and shoved it into my cunt. "Stick it in me..." I cried to the cheers of our audience.
Captain Lance obliged, shoving her tongue deep into my pussy. I squirmed with joy. I felt shivers from her tonguework and from the saliva drying off my skin. I stuck my hips up in the air, pushing her face against my cunt. A deep thrust of the tongue sent me over the edge. She pulled out just as I came. My pussy juices squirted over her naked body. "Sorry," I said, embarassed. To remedy the situation, I lay her down and began to lick my juices off her body. I didn't stop there either. I gave her my own rendition of what she did to me. I'm sure the captain was just as turned on as I was because she was caressing her body and letting me have my way with her. I could tell that the audience appreciated it as well. Soon, Captain Lance experienced her own pulsating orgasm and I made sure to suck up all the juices coming out. We bowed to the audience before Lance turned to me again. I gave her information on how to reach us, thanks to my research on the computer and we were escorted out of the ballroom for the women to finish their celebration/initiation. |