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this off to one and all." He lifted his cock, now at rest, and
shot her a grin. "I will hide this puny mark with the patch you
will wear."
She felt so warm, so silky so alive. Conan stroked down
the curve of her gorgeous body. "You know, not even Pak
Song can create skin as soft as yours, and I've tried out the
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very best of his sexbots." When he reached the tattoo on her
mound, he traced it with a curious finger. "This feels no
different from the rest of you. I should be grateful you have
it, for otherwise you'd never have consented to settle for me."
"I find you immensely attractive. And I should be thanking
the gods you're as you are, for if you weren't you'd not have
looked at me either." She rubbed his cock, then slid her
fingers past the scar where they'd cut away his balls and
found the base of the plug in his ass. "Why do you wear this
when we fuck?"
"To stimulate my prostate. It helps a eunuch to achieve a
kind of climax."
"Like the sex slave's cock did in the dungeon?" Gently, she
jiggled the plug and smiled when his cock began to lengthen
and harden. "Yes, I see it does. Do you like for me to
stimulate you here?"
"I want you to touch me in ways that give you pleasure."
He loved the way her cheeks flushed when he slid his bionic
hand between her legs and found her wet and swollen. "Want
me to summon Ulric, or shall we do it solo this time?"
"Solo. Please. If you don't mind."
"I don't. Want to climb on and ride my neon toy?"
"Oh, yes." Her eagerness got him incredibly hot especially
when she picked up an anal probe and inserted it in her own
ass. "I like the feel of this too."
Conan cupped Nebula's beautiful breasts when she
straddled him, then raised his head and took one pert nipple
between his teeth. His cock rose, and she sank onto him.
Gods. No 'bot could ever duplicate the moist heat of her cunt.
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He was a lucky man. Make that a lucky eunuch. She
moved, slowly at first, then faster, harder. She bent, took his
mouth. She tasted of exotic fruit and sex hot, sweaty sex.
Her cunt gripped his cock as if she'd never let it go.
Pressure built in him, almost as though he hadn't been
neutered. Felt good. So good. She squeezed him harder, dug
her nails into his shoulders, screamed out his name. He
trembled as sensations carried him over the edge ... to a
place he'd never thought to go again.
* * * *
"You look well-fucked, little sister," Doreen commented.
She and Cassie had joined Nebula for a late lunch in the
resort dining room. "I bet you can hardly wait to get back to
Luna Ten and have Conan take you in the fucking glade. We
missed you in the dungeon last night."
"Doreen, he's well, I wouldn't be surprised if he was shy
about showing off his bionic parts before half the civilized
world." Cassie smiled. "I have to assume that Guy and Shedir
didn't lie that the cock Pak Song made for him works just as
well as the real thing."
"It does." Part of Nebula wanted to share every detail with
her sisters. Another part wanted it all the sex, the instant
connection their respective losses had helped them form to
belong to her. Her and Conan, not to be shared. "I don't
believe we'll have a formal mating ceremony."
"Come on. Tell us. What does he look like? What does it
look like?" Doreen tilted her head, set her large dangling
earrings into gentle motion against the gleaming oiled
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backdrop of her skull. "All we could tell, with him wearing that
damn eunuch's robe, was that he's tall."
"He's got hair."
"No! Where?" Cassie's eyes widened. "Don't tell me he
doesn't bother to keep himself groomed. Not that he could be
blamed, of course, considering what he's been through."
"No. The hair is only on his head. And it's cut short. I like
tunneling my fingers through it. It's soft, dark-brown. Prickly
down around the hairline."
"Oh." Doreen stroked her own clean-shaven scalp, as
though wondering what it might feel like if she let the hair
grow back. "Are you going to make us drag every bit of
information out of you? Come on. Talk."
"He's muscular. Strong. And he has kind eyes. He didn't
sneer when he saw my tattoo. He acted as though he saw
altered females every day." Nebula's cunt twitched when she
recalled Conan taking off his bionic arm, holding it in one
hand while he let her look her fill at his stump and the huge,
glowing hot-pink cock whose pulsating veins changed color
from light to glowing chartreuse as it grew rigid before her
eyes. "His cock is ... well, you'll see it soon enough."
"Big? Can he get it up?" Cassie asked.
"Yes. To both questions." Nebula looked around, saw no
one, but lowered her voice anyway. "He got the female
hormone for me. And a sex slave, to help him coax out a
climax as soon as the injection began working. I love him."
Doreen laid her arms across her bulging belly and asked,
"What about the arm?"
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"He put it right back on. When it's on, it seems to work
just like a real hand would."
Cassie smiled. "It would. Guy's bionic parts are all
permanently attached to him. That's why he had to make this
trip, to have some adjustments made and the rest of us
decided to tag along and meet your Conan before the mating
ceremony. Come, let's take care of our own shopping while
our mates visit with Pak Song. I want to find some nipple
rings that are a little thicker than the ones I have. And a
heavier chain to connect them with the one in my clit."
"Maybe I'll get my nipples and clit pierced too," Nebula
said. She never had, because body piercing was forbidden to
any female marked for neutering. But then, using the
hormone that made her feel like a woman again was
forbidden too. Delightfully, deliciously forbidden. By all the
gods, she'd do it. Maybe she'd even pierce her nostril. Her
navel. Have a dozen jewels pierced into each ear. "And buy a
tongue ring to give to Conan. Can't let him avoid all the
traditions of a mating, can I?"
* * * *
"You should be good for another year or more, my friend,"
Pak Song told Guy as he stood and put away the instruments
he'd used to adjust Guy's bionic eyes and ears. "I should have
made your parts removable like Conan's arm."
Guy laughed. "Fat lot of good it would do for me to be able
to take my eyes out, because then I couldn't see to adjust
them."
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