Not on Earth

Marie conducted herself exactly as Nolan had hoped and expected. Even though her training all these years hadn't included such things, she was, for all intents and purposes, Xalliphon. She'd been on Xalliphon for more years than she'd lived on Earth, and this planet had left its mark on her.

Nolan took his time, asauring Marie would have plenty of time to explore. Not that she wouldn't do the same for him any time he wished, but these early times would always be special for them both.

He didn't care if he came, even though he knew Marie wanted as much of his cum as she could get. As well, he'd told her to "make love" to him, not necessarily get him off. If it happened, it happened. If not, he knew it would before the day was out.

Finally he was through. Marie was lost in her task, and Nolan merely sat and watched his beautiful girl tenderly play and love his cock and balls.

"Marie, my girl, it's time for you to eat now. I would be happy to do for you what you've done for me. Would you like that?"
 
Marie tried her hardest to make him cum but felt defeated when she failed. "yes Daddy" she said sighing and getting up to take her seat at the table.
When he asked if she would like him to return the favor. A smile crossed her lips. "I would like that very much Daddy" she replied as her legs opened and she scooted to the edge of the chair.
If she was really lucky he'd bend her over the table and fill her full of his seed again.

She could feel his warm breath on her thighs and her juices started flowing almost immediately. Griping the sides of the chair as he moved her legs over his shoulders.
 
Nolan chuckled when Marie doubled her efforts to make him cum when she was facing the fact that he was finished for now. Her voice was disappointed when she finally backed away.

Her face brightened, however, when the prospect of getting her little pussy eaten was offered.

Nolan waited for Marie to get in position, then, her pussy on full and delectable display, he dove right in.

Marie tasted wonderful. He knew he would spend just as much time here as Marie would between his legs. The trouble would come when it was time to work, because it seemed neither of them really wanted to work. They just wanted to fuck.

After breakfast, though, work would have to happen.

Nolan licked and kissed all over Marie's pretty pussy. He enjoyed the sounds she made, the involuntary movements. He expertly brought her to the edge of orgasm, then let her settle again, only following with another rise to the edge. He did this several times, until he wondered if Marie was eating at all. It didn't matter to him. He loved making his girl feel this good.

After several minutes, he emerged from between her legs and stood. He saw her breakfast was nearly finished, but suspected there was something she needed more than food right at the moment.

Sitting in an adjecent chair, his cock pointing toward the ceiling, he beckoned Marie over...
 
There wasn't a doubt in her mind she was the luckiest girl ever to be the one he had chosen. As he flicked her clit and lapped her pussy she was a hot wet mess. Theres nothing he couldn't ask that she wouldn't do with just the hope of being able to cum.

Marie was frustrated an half blind with lustful hunger to cum. He'd driven her to the edge several times to deny and tease her. When he sat in the chair and beckoned her she practically leapt on him. With very little ability to restrain her excitement she moved to his chair bending over the table she presented him with both holes for his pleasure. With any luck she'd be dripping out his loads of cum from both holes
 
Nolan had expected Marie to simply sit on his protruding cock, but was by no means disappointed when she bent over the table and thrust her perfect ass at him. Her luscious pussy glistened with the arousal his tongue had given her and her asshole pulsed and winked at him. Both holes looked so inviting. While he knew work needed to begin soon, it didn't have to happen immediately.

Standing, his cock homed in on her beautiful, soaking wet cunt and in only a moment, he was once again buried into her until he could fill her no more...
 
"oh god yes daddy" she moaned enthusiastically as he pushed himself all of the way inside of her. Gripping the edge of the table she braced herself for the ultimate pounding he could give her taken his girl to new levels of bliss. Pushing her pussy back and forth on his cock like a phallus on the wall she groaned and grunted. Fast learning from his sounds and her body just how good being his little slut could be.

"teach me Daddy how you like it. I am yours do with what u wish."
 
Nolan loved the feeling of Marie's pussy as she rocked up and back on it. He was willing to be a living dildo for her, if that was what she wanted. He hadn't expected just how great a reward his saving Marie for himself would be. Even if no scientific breakthroughs were achieved (but he knew there would be) just having her wiling to fuck at a moment's notice was enough.

Then she asked to be fucked. How he liked it. Hells, he'd liked everything they'd done so far. He knew what she meant, though. And her addendum giving herself to him unconditionally just spurred him on.

Slowly drawing himself out of her until only the head of his cock remained inside, he let her think he was going to pull completely out, then shoved back in hard, hearing the table legs screech on the tile. He then began fucking brutally hard, showing Marie's cunt no mercy. Of course, with the lubrication she poured over him, it wasn't like it was painful for either of them.

Nevertheless, he pounded her, since that was what she wanted. There would be time for slow and easy. They had a lifetime to experience it all.
 
She almost whimpered when he started to pull out. Marie needed his cock so deeply. But when he thrust it back in fully with the strength of a mighty bull she about fainted. Taking a moment to recover with each thrust she moaned loudly like his little slut should.

"Oh gods yess Daddy' she whimpered and moaned as he rammed her cervix over and over again. Her pussy was his to use and violate and she was loving every minute of it. There would be bruises on her hips from the table but they were markings of a firm love fuck. Oh god i love you daddy she moaned so loudly as he continued to fuck her and the table across the kitchen.

It didn't take long for her to cum hard spraying all over him and his huge cock. Gasping for air she still tried squeezing his massive cock inside of her. Pushing back on him with hunger and dedication to milk him of every drop.
 
This was a perfect beginning to any day, Nolan thought as he fucked Marie into the table. Soon, she was spraying her cum all over him and he was filling her with yet another tremendous load of jizz.

For some minutes, they stayed like that, him buried deep in her while their breathing calmed.

"Good, good girl," Nolan eventually said, patting Marie's ass before slowly pulling out.

"We'll have to try to reprise that for our next vidcast. We'll call this our 'dress rehearsal.'"

Now that the pleasure was over for now, the need to change mindset for work was necessary.

"Could you please clean up your mess, dear girl? Then we can get a quick clean-up and head for the lab."
 
Marie moaned when he called her good girl and tapped her ass.
There was a feeling of accomplishment and warmth with his cock buried so deep inside of her.

Marie nodded and beamed when he said they'd have to reprise it for their vidcast.

"Yes Daddy" Marie ran her tongue all over up and down Nolans body cleaning her mess off of him before she went to work on the kitchen. With a quick shower she got ready for the lab in her traditional outside the home wardrobe.

She waited for him dottily with his briefcase set by the door and his jacket ready to be placed on. She was excited for them to get to work on his latest project, even though she didn't know everything about it.

All she knew was that he was the most brilliant man she'd ever known.
 
Nolan watched with a smile as Marie's talented little tongue cleaned up her delectable fluids off him, then tidied up from breakfast. He loved watching her nude body move while it performed mundane tasks, almost as much as he enjoyed watching it performing decidedly sexual ones.

Soon, they were both ready for the commute to his lab. They'd made this journey many times before, but this was the first time she was truly his assistant, with no looming ceremony hanging over her head.

The walk to the transit station was met with greetings and many envious looks, especially from those who had been at Marie's Assignment. Nolan recognized one of the other Asssigned from the ceremony the day prior. He was clad in a collar and a tight chastity device and little more. Nolan wondered briefly what this man's job was, aside from the obvious.

On the transit, a trio of young Xalliphon girls giggled and pointed at Marie, finally stepping up to her.

"Excuse me, aren't you the A from the district's Assignment yesterday? We've never met an A before. Lots of Cs and a couple Bs, but never an A. Can we take a quick holopic with you?"
 
Marie immediately looked up to Nolan for his permission before responding tot he girls. He was her owner after all, in public the rules were different then they were in the house. Or at least more relaxed. She'd heard of the girls being made to sleep collared in no more then a box. Of course there had been those bought older than Marie had been, and retained some independent desire to escape.

She did not smile for the holopic. As it was not custom to do so. She simply lowered to her knees with her hands folded on her lap and head slight posed down but enough so her face could be recognized. When they were done She rose and sat at Nolan's feet once again.

Even though she was an A. Her position was clear, she behaved as a owned slave would in the world she came from. With obedient behavior and following the societal rules. It reflected upon the owner. Her actions were a direct reflection upon him. She would do nothing to shame him.
 
Nolan wasn't about to deny these girls the chance to get an h-pic with the district's first A in decades. As well, he was proud of Marie and enjoyed showing her off. If the girls had wanted Marie nude, he would have consented to that. He knew Marie would have obeyed without question. She was an A, after all, and that had been part of her evaluation, as well.

He watched with pride as Marie lowered to her knees while the girls gathered around her and one's omnisphere took the scan. The sight of Marie in this position made his cock stiffen.

When the girls were finished, they turned to Nolan.

"We loved your broadcast last night. We can hardly wait to see what happens on the next. Tula here," a little redhead blushed at being singled out, "wants to see it live sometime. Don't you, Tula?"

The shyness of the girl was quite charming. She was cute, but Marie was still more attractive.

"Is this true, Tula?" Nolan asked the girl. She seemed extremely interested in her shoes at the moment, but slowly looked up and gave an almost imperceptible nod.

He smiled and bent to the girl and whispered in her ear:

"Would you like to be a part of the broadcast?"

Tula's head snapped around, aghast.

"I'll take that as a 'yes,'" he laughed. Nolan took the girl's omsphere and spoke his address and a time into it. Releasing the sphere so it hovered just above the girl's shoulder once more, he said, "We will see you tonight. You're welcome to join us for dinner if you like."

The trans was approaching Nolan's stop, so he bid the young ladies good day and helped Marie to her feet.

It wasn't a long walk to the lab from the station, but he stopped, as he often did, to admire the firefall near his building. It wasn't truly made of fire, but the waterfall was infused with a unique set of organisms that turned the water a brilliant red-orange. Even with its unworldly hue, the water was perfectly safe - Nolan tested it himself on a regular basis - and children were often seen playing in the pool and it was a favorite spot for bathers of all ages. Nolan was known to take short breaks in the spray when a problem was particularly vexing him. It calmed him and focused his mind. Plus, the microbes that gave the water its color also gave it a faint scent, similar to a combination of Earth's lilac and lavender. Even at this hour, people of all ages, in varying stages of dress, enjoyed the refreshing water.

At the lab, they were greeted by an Acquired woman with gorgeous dark skin and a silver collar.

"Good morning, Nolan," she greeted cheerily, "let me congratulate you and Marie on your Assignment. I watched the ceremony on holo. I was so disappointed when you initially put her up, was astonished by the bids, then was both appalled that you turned down so much money, but elated for you both when you rescinded her sale. It was so dramatic.

"But I'm glad to see you both here. You were meant for one another."

"Thank you, Cece," he said. "You're right, I could have been a very rich man had I let the sale go on. However," he placed a hand on Marie's cheek and gazed into her eyes, "I'd have been far poorer without my Marie by my side."

"And in your bed," the receptionist said with a smirk. "Most delicious claiming I've ever seen."

Nolan thanked her with a laugh and continued on to his lab.

Nolan had two projects going. One was a transmatter device, that would make travel from one point to another nearly instantaneous. The other was the formation of a new molecule, the purpose of which to enrich the current fuels used on traditional transports.

"Well, my lovely girl," Nolan said, setting his case on the worktable, "let's see if we can finally get the seltarium to fuse with those pesky algon atoms like we've been attempting to do the last few days, shall we?"
 
Marie was slightly take back when Nolan offered the girl on the trans the option of joining them for dinner and to be part of the broadcast. Of course she said nothing. She merely stayed in her submissive position.

On the walk to the office she stayed one step behind him. But close enough to smell him. This mornings escapades replayed in her mind. She was still reveling in how he fucked her over the kitchen table. His slut, his girl. She'd been brought up and trained by him. Her love had gone from his being a father figure, to one of passion, hunger and desire. When her body first started to mature, she'd imaged what it would be like to kiss him like she'd seen in shows. Now all her dreams came true.

He took his work seriously at the lab. He was so intelligent, its something she admired about him. This transmitter would be an invention that would set them up for life. She tried to follow along with his references. But it was easier just to follow his instructions. On occasion she'd come up with a question to learn more of what he did. Of course the molecule would as well.

"Yes Sir" she replied with a smile as she began to gather his gloves, eye protection and tools he'd require. It was important that they portrayed the professional decorum while working. Instead of the typical 8 hour work day they worked four hours, then there was two hours where they would eat lunch and lessons before going back to work for another two hours.

Marie was curious at what lessons he would be teaching her today.
 
Nolan noticed Marie's reaction when he offered young Tula to join them that evening. The offer was generous and perhaps premature, but even through her surprise, he knew Marie would accept, as well as participate, without complaint or resentment. For all intents and purposes, she was Xalliphon, after all, regardless of her planet of origin. Chances were good that they would never see young Tula again.

When he explained what he needed to continue his research, Marie fetched everything as requested, without question and without error.

Even with Marie so close, even after the previous evening and that morning, Nolan felt no pull to continue any of that here. It would accomplish nothing if all he cared to do was fuck every moment of the day. Oh, he could if he desired, but he valued his work just as much as he did the sex he could have.

After several negative attempts to combine the two elements he turned from that task to the transmatter.

One philosopy Nolan held: A negative attempt is an opportunity to learn how not to do it. It does not indicate failure. Failure only occurs when nothing is learned.

And he was learning a lot, with these two stubborn elements.

Regarding the transmatter, the dematerialization was easy. The difficultiy was the rearrangement at the other end, into the same form that had begun. Living creatures were off in the future. He had no desire to submit any living thing to the kinds of results he'd seen so far. Simple, inanimate forms started out simple, inanimate forms. Sometimes they returned simple, inanimate ashes, or without the forms they started in. The algorhithms necessary to reconstitute the original form and patterns were complex. He consulted every source he could find, on- and off world. Each time he rewrote the recon code, the result was better, but that still had a long way to go, as well.

All told, it was frustrating. He knew it was there. He knew both were problems that could be solved. The benefits to the entire galaxy were immense.

The answers were still hiding just out of reach.

Eventually, the morning session was over. That was good. A morning of negative results was frustrating.

"Come, let's get out into the sun. I need to be reminded at least something still works in this world."

Putting away the tools he'd used, he showered and waited for Marie to do the same. Both cleaned and ready, he took them back out into the open air.

During the morning, the daily bazaar had begun. Food vendors had opened their stalls for the lunchtime customers, and the streets filled with the intoxicating aromas of the cuisines of various parts of Xalliphon, as well as those from half a dozen worlds. Every ware imaginable - and some not so imaginable - were available for purchase. Creatures of practically every configuration were out shopping, the sounds of their chatter combining into the most incredible, but delightful and energetic, din.

Nolan handed Marie some coins. Yes, he could have used Credits, and merely had the vendor scan Marie's code, but some worlds didn't recognize electrocurrency, so considering what he wanted, he needed physical coin.

"Go to Beenhazard's and get me some Grund buns. I have a craving for Ilrazian today."
 
It was hard to watch her master be frustrated at his work. He never took it out on her though. When lunch time finally arrived she put away the items and took her sanitizing shower as he did to ensure they didn't contaminated their worlds atmosphere. She loved the sun and being out in the air. When he sent her to Beenhazards for his Grund buns she took the coins and set on her way. It was only about a ten minute walk so she reveled in the freedom of it. On the way she'd been stopped and slipped paper notes with the instruction to give to her master.

On the way back she was stopped by what seemed like even more people with notes. She of course didn't read them but some were requests of things they'd like to see her do to him and things they wanted him to do to her. Some where sadistic where others were quite kinky. Some included objects some included pain, some were offers of joining them, or having her for sessions. With the large amounts they'd pay to use his new slut. One even suggested hog tying her on the table putting a fruit in her mouth, using a baster to fill her holes with gravy and then having her both holes fucked at the same time

"I'm sorry it took so long" she said finally making t back to Nolan. "I was continually stopped and asked to give you these notes" she handed him his buns and dug into her satchel and handed him 17 folded notes. Marie and Nolan ate their lunches and she reveling in the fresh air and sun as he started to go through the notes she had given him. If he wanted her to know what they said, he'd tell her. She knew better to inquire with her Daddy's business.
 
As he watched Marie retreat into the crowd to fulfill her errand, Nolan watched with some amusement. Even though she was no longer a child, she still sometimes had a much more youthful bounce in her step than her years would indicate. Not that she was ancient, of course, but she didn't move like a mature woman at times. It was good. Assignment can be traumatic, especially for those who haven't had time to assimilate to their new world, their new role. Marie acted like she'd always lived here and had not a care in the world. To an extent, that was true. She was claimed, by a prominent citizen. Her code would tell all. Should someone try to abduct her - and being an "A" rating, it wasn't out of the question - Nolan would merely have to register it with the authorities and public scans would read the code with ease. It would take quite the well-thought-out plan to get her away without any trace whatsoever.

After several minutes had passed, Nolan began to get concerned. It should have been a very quick and easy errand. She should be back by now. He was almost ready to come looking for her when she emerged, finally, from the throng. Nothing indicated any untoward occurrence. Once she reached him with the grease-stained container, she fished around in her bag and pulled out a sheaf of papers of various sizes and colors.

Sitting at a table, he opened the container and there they were: three grund buns. Nolan had analyzed them - and pretty much every other foodstuff available - just to see what they contained. Most were made from items easily found on Xalliphon. Some were more exotic, and a few had ingredients not found in his records. These were the kinds of items where the best rule was: "If you like it, don't ask what's in it."

Grund buns weren't one of those, though. They were sort of a filled pastry. Traditionally, there were seven different fillings, three meat, two vegetable and two sweet. These fillings could be combined in various ways, and Nolan had tried every combination possible. Marie knew his two favorite combinations, though, and by the color of the pastry, he knew which she had purchased. There were two bilrong steak and oobie leaf and one calronia berry. He handed one of the bilrong's to Marie then stopped a passing sweet milk vendor and got them each a drink, scanning his code to pay.

Breaking open the pastry and getting the first whiff of the savory delight inside the bun was one of the greatest pleasures of eating Ilrazian. There was a thick gravy that held everything in place and was the best part of the whole thing. One of the biggest challenges - and the most fun part - was to eat your bun without getting the filling all down your arm and in your lap. Nolan was an expert. He'd been eating Ilrazian for decades. Marie still was getting the hang of it, but she was getting better. She at least was skilled enough to keep the filling off her clothes.
 
Marie thanked him for the bun and milk and sat as his feet while they ate in public. Words couldn't express enough how happy she was that he claimed her. Their future together was looking bright.
She vaguely remembered earth or the traditions that went with it. He had been her Savior for as long as she could remember. Making him proud as appreciation was all she wanted.
Her pussy and ass were a bit tender from all their activities, But she wanted nothing more then to have his hot sprem flooding her holes once again. Soon they would hopefully be able to have a vacation. She looked forward to getting away with him. He was her Owner, Her Master, her Daddy, her everything.

There was nothing he could ask that she woudn't do. Some would abuse that type of devotion. But he wouldn't.

Her eyes looked at his crotch which was eye level, then her eyes looked up at his. "Anything i can do for you before we go to work Sir?" she questioned lightly as her eyes went back to his crotch then his eyes again.
 
Nolan watched Marie eat from her position at his feet. It was a location she spent a lot of time in. He hadn't taught her this, she merely assumed it naturally. He hadn't taught her to kneel for him, either, yet she spent a lot of time in his presence that way, too.

When she was finished eating, Marie leaned back against him and watched the activity around them. When she sat up once more, she gave his covered cock a hungry look then gazed up into his face. "Anything I can do for you, Sir?" she asked, her hand following her eyes back to his growing cock then glancing back up at him once more.

Nolan chuckled. He suspected, if he gave her the chance, they wouldn't get any work done. Marie knew when to curb her desires, though. At the moment, they weren't working, and Xalliphon didn't have the indecency laws like repressive Earth did.

Calling up a camsphere, he told her with a smile, "You go right ahead."
 
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