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“Um, come in?” At least they knocked first. The door clicked open, and inside came a Puwma lady. Looking a lot like the receptionists I’ve met so far, dressed in dark blue stewardess attire, she was pushing a black cart, that was more like a small cabinet on wheels. As she came in, the feline began to undo the buttons on her shirt. As she did, her breasts immediately plopped out before she even finished undoing her buttons. She wasn’t wearing a bra under that? Dropping her shirt to the ground, accompanied by her skirt before tossing them to the side of the bed. Everything about her was so captivating. Her glowing gold eyes, her vuponous breasts, her widening hips that barely covered her noticeable butocks, all point down to her sweET-MOTHER OF MARY, HOW WAS SHE HIDING THAT BEFORE!? I know that video said they were all hermaphrodites, but are they all this huge? The length of her shaft met just at the start of her knees, were about half as thick as her thighs, and her balls were hanging just below. I swore each one was about the size of a grapefruit. I was starting to feel a bit emasculated for that sight, but as I stared awe struck by how huge she was, she then returned to face me.

“Good evening Mr.Markson. My name is Eter, and I’ll be your sexual assistant for the night.” She was so formal about it, like this was just work for her. I mean I guess it is, but I thought she’d say something sexy and alluring or something.

“Now then, what would you like to start off with?” She bent over to the cart she brought in, opening it from the side, showing off various sex toys. Several lengths and designs of dildos, wand vibrators, Butt plugs, ball gags, a paddle, and a whip!? “Would you care to prep with any of these toys before we begin?” I was afraid she might pick something herself.

“Ah! I-I mean, how about just a boob job for now?”

“Very well Mr.Markson” She calmly closed the cart, then came to my lap, kneeling down to the floor, letting her genitals drag behind. She then lifted her mammaries into position on my knees, and gently sandwiched my shaft, which at this point went down a bit from the whole emancipating feeling shortly before, but as soon as they met with that tight yet soft grip of her bosoms, it was throbbing harder than before.

“Do let me know if you wish to go faster or slow down with any movements sir.” This Puwma was butt naked, stroking my schlong with her massive tits, and she’s still putting on this straight face? I would be more shocked if I wasn’t starting to feel the euphoria of her actions pulsate throughout my body. I began to precum in moments, feeling my main still waiting for it’s time. Looking down at her face, I saw a calm, and collective demeanor. This really was just part of the job for her. Guess I should indulge myself while we are at it.

“Aum, could yo-unf! Could you maybe um, go for some oral too please?” She paused momentarily.

“Of course sir.” Without hesitation, she began licking at the tip of my meat, teasing it with her tongue so sensually. Soon after she locked her lips around it, and started to bob her head up and down on the shaft, a while still massaging the sides with those luscious blue breasts. It was like she practiced the perfect balance of boob and mouth play. Whenever one part stopped for a moment, the other was at work full force. Pushing back and forth, as my head was starting to fluster.

“Ah. Aaah. F-faster.” Hearing that, her pace picked up a bit, bobbing and squishing faster all around my cock. I was getting tingles all over. “Fuuuckaster! Almost…” I could barely think to speak as she was going like a piston now. All igniting and engine ready to burst. So much ecstasy. Soo much pleasureee. Sssso muuuch…… ‘GRRRAAAAH!”

I could hold it anymore, every ounce of bubbling semen from my johns erupted from my rocket. Gushing load after load. I never knew I could cum so much so hard. I was expecting a mess to gush from her mouth, but from my small lucid moments during the rush, I noticed she had clamped down to my base. Even holding my knot in her mouth. I could hear her throat gulping each load down, almost in sync each time. I could also hear slight slurping with each gulp. She wasn’t letting a single drop out, like she was hungry for my seed, and she wasn’t letting go until she sucked me dry. I swore it was a solid minute before my pumping started to fade. As it did, she sucked on harder, like trying to drink every last bit of a drink through a straw, until she could feel anymore coming up. I collapsed backwards on the bed, my mind a weary blur. Despite my delirious state, I managed to make out some more of what she said.

“I do hope that performance was to your liking sir. Will you be needing anything else tonight?”

“N-no…. I think… I think I’m good…” Was all I could muster at the time.

“Very well sir. I hope you have a-Oh my! So sorry about that Mr.Markson. Let me clean that up right away.” What was she sorry about? I didn’t hear anything knock over or anything, but then I remembered as she stood up. She left a puddle of cum on the floor. Guess I was too focused on my cumming at the time to notice hers. She opened the cart again, pulling out some kind of cleaning spray bottle, and a towel. She sprayed the area soaked in semen, and whipped off as much as she could. She then tossed the towel to a side bin on the cart, and put back the cleaning agent. She then reached for her clothes to hastley put them back on.

“Sorry again about the mess. I’ll be heading back now and-oh! Before I forget.” She reached inside the cart again for something. It was a water bottle. She then placed it on my nightstand. “Please try to keep hydrated. Goodbye for now Mr.Markson.” That was the last thing I heard from her. Wasn’t sure if I was awake when she left, but I wouldn’t remember or feel much until the following morning.

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This took a while to write, but this is my latest attempt at erotica writing. Let me know how it is. Part 5 should hopefully be less time consuming.

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