Year 2378, the breeding program

"Do you wanna help save humanity?" Venus asked mischievously.

Venus took off her robe from her shoulders and pushed out her chest. Well, there was no way Mason could misread 'that'.

Only one question remained, what was Mason supposed to do? Did Venus just want him to start ravishing her? Were they supposed to just fuck as quickly as possible so she could get her numbers higher? Did she want him to try and pleasure her somehow?

He tried to gulp down how nervous he was. He decided just to do what felt right. He put a hand to Venus thigh and rubbed it. His pinky finger rubbed up against the white teddie covering Venus' crotch.

He moved himself over and kissed her cheek and just decided to be honest.

"You'll,... you'll have to instruct me on what to do. I want to help you with your work anyway I can, so just tell me everything you want me to do to you and I'll do it," Mason said.
 
"You'll,... you'll have to instruct me on what to do. I want to help you with your work any way I can, so just tell me everything you want me to do to you and I'll do it," Mason said earnestly. He placed a hand on her thigh lightly and kissed her cheek.

Venus was paralyzed for a moment.

He wanted her to show him what to do? He really was a strange man! Despite all the sex she had, Venus was apprehensive. Men just sort of grabbed her and did what they want - she hadn't considered at all the past two years what she'd actually want during sex. She looked into Mason's inexperienced, eager eyes. Well, this looked like her opportunity to find out.

Trying to act confident though her heart was beating rapidly, Venus leaned in and whispered, "Just follow my lead."

Then she pressed her plump, heavenly lips to his, this innocent stranger who just so happened to have the late shift at the pizza joint tonight. To him, this was a once in a lifetime opportunity, and for Venus, it was a chance to explore pleasure at her own pace and without feeling shamed for it. She placed her hand on his shoulder and kissed him deeper, pulled him closer to her, slipped her tongue into his mouth. Kisses were rare and more often than not unwanted by Venus anyway, but there was a shy tenderness in Mason's kisses. They both tasted like pizza. It was sweet. His hand was still rubbing her thigh so Venus reached down and guided him inward, to rest just above her sex, so he could feel the soft curls of pubic hair against the thin fabric of her panties. "Touch me," she said with authority she did not feel. "Touch me slowly and gently. If you do a good job I'll give you my autograph."
 
"Touch me slowly and gently. If you do a good job I'll give you my autograph." Venus instructed.

As her lips locked tightly against his, Mason gladly did as Venus suggested. He moved his fingers lightly above the fabric of her teddie and then moved two of his fingers under it. He felt the curls of her pubic hair and kissed her deeply. Their tongues went lightly into one another mouths as they took turns French kissing each other.

His fingers moved up and down the folds of her sex and then the two fingers lightly moved inside of her. He then took his other hand and moved it as well down to her crotch. He grabbed her teddie for a moment and pulled it up, grinding it into the lips of her cunt. Then he moved that hand as well under her teddie. He found a small nub after moving his fingers from this hand around a bit.

Was that her clit? Mason started rubbing it. He really wanted that autograph.
 
Mason had taken her advice to heart and explored her body slowly and carefully. They still kissed heatedly. The kisses alone were bringing about sparks deep inside her, or perhaps it had little to do with the boy himself and more to do with the power rush it gave her that he said he would obey her every word.

Venus spread her legs wider for him, encouraging him. He ran two of his fingers up and down her sickening folds then slipped them inside. Venus gasped lightly. He pressed his other fingers into her clit and starting rubbing. Venus moaned this time. Her legs fell open even wider; she leaned back on the elegant couch, resting her head upon the lush pillows. She languished in his caresses for a moment, then got a better idea.

She unclasped the back of her teddie then lifted her hips. "Take this off for me," she demanded with a smile.

Once Mason did as instructed, his obedience alone making her heart beat faster, she gave her next command. "Get in between my thighs and lick me. Focus on my clit - the nub at the top."

Would he do it? Would he even know what she meant? Only Ryan and a handful of others had done this to her - and they'd all stopped before she could peak.
 
"Get in between my thighs and lick me. Focus on my clit - the nub at the top," Venus seductively instructed.

Venus rested before him, her legs spread wide, her body naked, save for a bit of the black, lacy, robe that now only lightly covered her midsection. The rest of her was fully on display. Her pussy was gaping open, the hairs on it seeming to be slightly glistened by how wet she had gotten.

Mason again did as instructed. He bent down and started slowly licking her. He dragged his tongue slowly up the folds of her cunt. He started at the bottom, and very slowly, got to the top.

He did see the nub she was talking about, engorged as it was. He could feel his own cock press against his pants as he looked at it. His shaft pressed forward, making a significant bulge in his jeans. His pants, they were getting way to tight. He wanted to unzip them, let himself breath, but this was about Venus.

His tongue reached her clit and started to focus on it. He licked it slowly at first, then quicker, trying to see what Venus liked more. He also tried sucking on it. He experimented on it fully seeing what made Venus stir and what didn't. He then moved his tongue back down the folds of her pussy.

He reached the bottom, and then, he, he couldn't help himself. He needed to taste all of her. He stuck his tongue out and slipped it into her butthole. Mason for just a moment carved out Venus' ass with his tongue, but then he quickly stopped himself. She had told him to focus on the clit, and that was what he was going to do.

He moved his tongue back up the folds of her pussy, reached her clit, and used what he learned earlier to lick her clit just right.
 
Mason was a good listener, Venus thought, as he slowly dragged his tongue from her damp opening to her enlarged clit. His warm, wet tongue felt so good sliding against her. A soft moan escaped her lips in response to his novice tongue's exploration. When he came to her clit he licked it gently and slowly at first. Venus moaned again, her hand fisted in his hair. She felt powerful and fully in control. Daringly, she wrapped the leg that was dangling off the couch around his back, urging him to taste more of her.

When he started licking her clit faster, Venus's breaths came louder and she squeezed her ankle around his back, her hand still tunneled through his hair. She needed more of this. She could feel that evasive, mysterious feeling rising. She closed her eyes tight to embrace it. She felt almost at the point of no return when he stopped, starting licking her leaking hole again.

Venus groaned in frustration then squealed and jerked her hips away when he tried to slide his tongue inside her ass. "NOT there!" she shouted. It felt good to say no and finally have someone obey.

Mason moved back to her clit obediently. He started licking her clit again, making her gasp and moan. Venus grabbed her breast and gently played with a nipple as Mason worshipped her womanhood.

"Keep licking me there until I..." Until she what? Exploded? It's not like she could squirt out semen as a man could. Venus had never had an orgasm before, but she knew there was some pleasure in these acts. She just hoped Mason would take the time to let her experience them without pain. "Until I tell you you can stop," she finally decided. There, that should cover all the bases. She smiled down at this handsome, innocent, blond man, and spread her legs wider, knees bent. Then she reached down and spread her pussy for him. "Lick my clit until I tell you to stop," she repeated, more forceful this time.

She directed his head where she needed it this time, the hand in his hair jerking his face against her cunt. Her grip was a little rough, a lot insistent, but Venus didn't care because she could feel that feeling again and this time, this time there was no stopping it.

She moaned louder and ground her glistening pussy on his face harder as she vaulted into her orgasm. Her eyes were closed tight, her mouth open wide. "Ohhhh fuccckkk YES!" she cried out. She shook against Mason, her thighs squeezing his face into her sex so tight. Her inner walls twitched in pleasure, again and again.

After many breathless seconds passed her great pleasure finally started to subside and her thighs relaxed, enough to free Mason from his cage between her legs if he so chose. She was still recovering from her orgasm when she at last opened her eyes.
 
"NOT there!" Venus protested when Mason stuck his tongue into her asshole.

Mason felt a significant tinge of guilt for letting Venus down just so he could explore his own needs. She was a one of the Wonder Women, she deserved respect. Needed to be treated with as much respect as possible.

When Mason got back to Venus' clit he dedicated himself to doing better. He licked her enlarged clit thoroughly. She demanded that he lick her clit until she told him to stop and he did as told. He wasn't going to disobey again.

She grabbed him by his hair and it hurt a bit. She pressed his face against her cunt. He licked her clit at a quick, dedicated pace. She pushed his head into her pussy hard and then she exploded.

Pussy juice shot out of her as her cunt twitched and her thighs held Mason tightly in place. Mason had never been told women could squirt before, but Venus did significantly. It sprayed onto the lower part of his face and neck.

She, she must have really enjoyed that.

Venus panted heavily but slowly started to relax and her thighs let go of Mason. Mason was able to pull himself back up and then Venus opened her eyes.

Mason still felt bad for over stepping her boundaries earlier. So, he did what he felt anyone should do being in such a spot, he apologized.

"I'm, I'm sorry I licked your butt too. I didn't know what I was doing. You're a really good teacher though. Is there, anything else you want me to do? I want to mate with you properly. Got to save humanity right," Mason said and then laughed shyly.
 
When Mason emerged from between her legs his chin and neck were covered in her juices. It was an incredibly erotic sight to see a man bathed in her arousal like she'd bathed in theirs for the past two years. Venus was still panting from her orgasm. She was shocked at the mess she'd made. She hadn't known she could produce such liquids. It wasn't white and thick like a man's, but clear and light, and her pussy still throbbed from the aftermath of the intensity.

"I'm, I'm sorry I licked your butt too. I didn't know what I was doing. You're a really good teacher though. Is there, anything else you want me to do? I want to mate with you properly. Got to save humanity right," Mason said and then laughed shyly.

Venus laughed with him. "God save humanity all right," she repeated, but in a sarcastic tone.

He sounded genuinely apologetic for deviating even for a moment from her instructions. He was a huge dork but somehow pretty adorable. She liked his leather jacket and messy blond hair. Venus knew he was just infatuated with the idea of her and the noble mission the government presented - if only he knew just how unglamorous her life really was.

“Did--did you like licking me?” Venus asked, a little shyness in her voice. "Are you hard from licking me?"

She thought about taking him to her room, but this was the only room that she knew was guaranteed safe as she'd just destroyed a surveillance cam and destroyed it. She still had to check the rest of the house for them. Her carpet was soft enough to fuck on though. She looked to Mason, her pretty blue eyes twinkling with genuine excitement. "Get undressed and lay down on the rug," she instructed.
 
“Did--did you like licking me?” Venus asked, a little shyness in her voice. "Are you hard from licking me?"

"Ya, I've gotten very hard," Mason said back. His jeans were painfully tight.

"Get undressed and lay down on the rug," she instructed with an excited hint of mischief in her eyes.

Mason was very glad to hear this request. It meant he could at last get these jeans off. They had become painful and awkward at this point. He got up, slipped off his jacket, his shirt, and then got ready to pull down his pants. He paused though, for a moment.

She had been with so many men, upper class men, the cream of the crop. What if she in the end didn't think he was good enough. He felt he was pretty big, but he was likely nothing compared to the men Venus had been with. She wanted this though. She clearly wanted him. Wasn't he just the man that had made her squirt all over him?

He took off his pants and his boxers. He slid them down. His cock stood up, already fully erected. The veins on it stood up and it was clearly starting to beg to climax. It was a good seven inches.

He then got down on the rug. Said rug was white, massive, and felt like it was real fur. It was so soft under his body, far more comfy then the bed at his home ever could be. He lay there, waiting for Venus to give her next command.
 
Venus had seen countless men naked before, but there was something exciting about a man stripping at her command. She noticed Mason's slight hesitation when he got to his pants, but it was only slight. Venus didn't understand why he'd hesitate - she'd never been with anyone who was anything less than certain - but the slight hesitation made the inevitable reveal sweeter and Venus smiled genuinely at Mason when his cock was finally free.

It was very erect, the veins prominent. A hard cock desperate for release. Venus was pleased just the sight and taste of her alone had put him in such a state.

She took some time to take him in, eyes racking over his body, then she discarded her lacy robe completely. In the next moment she was upon him, creamy thighs surrounding his as she knelt on top of him. Her soft, large breasts rested on his chest. Her sex slid against his cock and she gasped at the sensation. Venus kissed him again as she rubbed her body on top of his, not yet slipping him inside but grinding her wet, velvety sex up and down his cock, stimulating her clit. She kissed him how she was going to fuck him, deeply and passionately. She could taste herself on his lips and it turned her on further.

Venus moaned into his ear. She could feel his cockhead pressing urgently against her flesh, seeking entry into her warm, slick heat. "Mmm go ahead and fuck me, Mason, you've just about earned your autograph..." she purred, a little proud of herself for that one. She pressed down with her hips lightly, encouraging him.
 
At Venus' command, Mason slid his cock inside of her. If he had to be outside of her for one more moment he risked cuming outside of her wonderous sex. That would be unquestionably a massive let down for her. She no doubt wanted as much seed in her as he could provide.

He kept her on top of him. He hoped that he could bring her to orgasmic pleasure again and she would lift her upper body off of him and he could take her all in. She was so stunning. Her breasts and body pushed hard against him. Her pussy wrapped tightly around his cock. Her wetness was so inviting.

He could not hold on long at all and he didn't actually see this as a bad thing. Him cuming in her meant she would likely get pregnant. And so, after only having his shaft in her but for a few minutes he came. His seed shot out of his hardened cock and he let out a significant amount of his manhood.

He could feel himself go a bit light headed after several strands shot out into her. He felt tired, his breathing heavy. He wanted to impress her though. He wanted to make her glad that she decided to pick this cock to fuck her.

"Venus, keep riding my cock okay. I'm not done mating with you yet. I want to cum in you as many times as I can," he said.
 
Venus moaned when Mason slipped inside her. His cock felt so good. There wasn't anything special about it in particular, but it was so liberating to have chosen this cock of her own free will. She liked being on top too because she got to control the flow of their hips. She flattened her hips to his and rubbed her pussy against him, drawing him in deeper.

"Oh yes!" she cried. She moved her hips faster. She heard his breath coming faster against her ear; felt his cock pulse inside her. She knew he was on the edge. A moment later thick cum shot out of his cock and deep into her body. She kept grinding her hips, but slower, enjoying the ride.

"Venus, keep riding my cock okay? I'm not done mating with you yet. I want to cum in you as many times as I can," he said.

She loved his enthusiasm. He was so cute. Venus almost told him so but didn't think he'd understand she meant it as a compliment. She wanted to thank him for treating her like the goddess she was brought up to be, and not the breeding sex slave they'd turned her into. Instead, she lifted her chest from his so he could hear and see her more clearly and said:

"I'll keep riding you." It was said like a vow. She started moving her hips higher up and down, enveloping his cock in her warm depths again and again after nearly freeing him. His dick wasn't as hard as before, but they were confident they would get it there.

Venus leaned back, rested her hands on the rug so her breasts bounced playfully and her clit was on display for him. He had the perfect view of her body and the rhythmic grinding of her hips on top of his; a perfect view of his cock disappearing inside her tight body again and again.

Venus leaned up a little so she could grab his hand, then guided it to her clit. "Touch me here and lie still. Don't stop until I say." She gave him a mischievous smile then began grinding her hips forward and back with intention, just experimenting with how wonderful it felt to grind on top of a cock how you pleased and not have one drilled into you.
 
Venus lifted her body off of Mason's. She leaned back, rested her hands on the rug under them and rode Mason. Her breasts bounced softly up and down. She lifted her pussy slightly up and down and Mason could see as his cock went into her again, and again, and again.

She took his hand and pulled it to her clit. She ordered him to rub it and not to stop until she told him to. He as always gladly did as told.

He started to rub his thumb over her clit. Very slowly at first, tiny circles, making her feel every bit of it. Then he moved the thumb a bit faster. Once again he was feeling her out, seeing what she liked and what she didn't.

Seeing his cock go in and out of her was beyond erotic. Watching her breasts heave was beyond bliss. He could feel his cock getting hard in her again. She was a machine. She was going to pump out every bit of manhood from him that she could get.

Mason though wanted her to cum too. He wanted her to cum hard. He kept rubbing her clit.
 
Venus moaned low and long as Mason started rubbing her clit gently. She bounced on top of him, drawing her pussy up and back and almost off of him, only to slide all the way back down, enveloping his cock in her sweet heat again and again.

His fingers sped up against her clit. Venus gasped and moved her hips in time with his rubbing. She could feel that amazing feeling building again. She gripped the fuzzy carpet, yanking out some of the white poufy strands as she felt her orgasm approaching.

As Venus fell over the edge for the second time she stopped bouncing and began gyrating, grinding her hips onto his as her pussy starting pulsing around him. "Oh yes yes yes!" She cried out. Her eyes slammed shut and a look of ectasy overtook her face as she came hard.
 
Venus was over taken by erotic pleasure. She screamed out yes repeatedly, at the top of her lungs. She came with her entire body and as she did Mason also lost control.

A second load of his semen shot out deep inside of Venus. Mason emptied himself into her, sperm covering the insides of her form. Despite it being his second ejaculation it was still a very significant amount of cum. He hoped it would get her pregnant like she needed. By all accounts it should.

Mason breathed heavily. He was very tired out now. Saving humanity really could be an exhausting job, but it had many rewards. He rested back, feeling like he could just fall asleep like this, Venus still on top of his body. The Wonders of the Wonder Woman still playing before them.

The credits of the episode they were on rolled, the day was saved.
 
For once Venus didn't want a man to pull out of her. Her pussy still tingled and fluttered gently. He had brought her such pleasure! Venus was delighted and astounded her plan had turned out so well.

As their breathing returned to normal, Venus became aware of the theme song to The Wonders of the Wonder Woman playing in the background. She almost laughed.

"Hand me your autograph," she said. Then she cupped her sex and rolled off of him and quickly repositioned herself onto her back, holding her legs high in the air to hold all his cum inside.
 
Venus rolling off of him knocked Mason a bit out of his sleepy state. Seeing her hold her sex tightly, trying to make sure not a single sperm got out. Her legs standing out in the air. It was very breathtaking to see she took all of this so seriously.

After staring at her for a minute Mason got slowly up and set about finding his wallet with the trading card in it. He managed to get his hands on it, slipped the card out, and then handed it to Venus along with a pen he very thankfully had in his leather hoodie.

He then got dressed as she signed it for him.

"This was, this was all just amazing," Mason said, more to himself then anything else.

He thought for a moment about giving her his number, but he knew he wasn't that lucky. No, this one special moment was likely all they would have. He was very glad to have it though. He left her home with a very significant spring in his step.

It was exactly one week later when Venus got a holo message informing her that it was appreciated that she had mated with more individuals then expected that month, which was very good, but one subject, Mason Sader, had a family with a history of parkinson's disease. This was a condition that may not be a good idea to pass down to future children. This of course was untrue, Mason's family tree was relatively fine, but he wasn't the right kind of person the government wanted Venus to be with. This was but a simple warning. No great actions would be taken at this point, but it was a warning none the less.
 
Venus took the trading card from him while still holding her legs in the air and signed it upside down. She tried to ignore the cheeky wink and exaggerated grin of the imitation cartoon Venus that smiled back at her on the trading card.

Mason mused about how amazing everything had been. She'd managed to keep him under the impression her life was glamourous. This time had been amazing though, she agreed. Would more of the general public treat her nicely like Mason had, or had she just gotten lucky this time? Only one way to find out...

Even when she got the government email message about Mason she didn't stop, because Venus wouldn't take the message to heart. She wished this were a tangible message so she could rip it up. It always looked satisfying in the old Earth movies she watched.

****

Year 2378 - Present Day

Years later and Venus was still fucking pizza boys, but far less regularly. After the first few instances, the government had sent a few more notices, but since she continued mating with the government recommended picks for the most part, they eventually stopped.

She hoped one of the hookups with the common men had resulted in a baby girl and that's why the government got off her back about it, but really she had no idea. As much as Venus thought she knew about the government having grown up in a government facility, she actually found she knew very little. There were so many layers of corruption and politics and secrets she'd never know.

She complied with them just enough not to deal with the repercussions. It was easier to just meet her quota, but they kept raising the damn thing every year. It's not like the years got any longer!

Venus needed to bump up her numbers and fast. She knew she could literally just walk into any grocery store or mall and present herself, or call up some men from the government's super-secret database of "noteworthy individuals" who were mostly just slimy businessmen or government pricks, but she was tired of the usual.

"Ava, open up my party planner."

The robot complied immediately and with great enthusiasm, "Of course, Venus. Would you also like me to generate a recommended guest list?"

"No, Ava."

She turned down Ava's volume to its lowest setting and starting looking down her list of contacts to invite. Venus had a lot of friends in the lgbtqia community. Being friends with gay men was the only way to guarantee a true friendship. Over the years she'd met some wonderful folks who'd grown very protective of her. She was so grateful for them.

Venus often hired private bodyguards and met men through her gay friends. It was safer that way. Venus trusted her gay friends to help her judge character, but even they couldn’t always gauge if a man was going to be a monster. Sometimes the presence of a woman was enough to flip that switch.

In the space station, some saw homosexuals as shameful - why wouldn’t you want to have a direct impact in prolonging the human race?! - others saw it as leaving more opportunities for the rest of them. Many were indifferent. For Venus, homosexuals were guaranteed safety and meaningful friendship. She invited her handful of closest gay friends, saving her best ones for last because she knew as soon as she invited them they'd contact her.

An instant message video popped up in the corner of the screen with her friend Jared's face. "A party?! Ooh you haven't had one of those in years! Where is my invite?" he chirped. He must have seen one of their mutual friends accept her party invite before she'd even sent him hers.

"Are you calling Venus?" a deeper voice asked. Jared's roommate, Chris appeared in the corner of the frame.

Venus sent out party invites to Jared and Chris and accepted the call.

"Hi guys."

"So... another gangbang party? Venus, girl, you know I am down!” Jared said with a flip of his hand. He was a very expressive and excitable person who liked being the life of the party. His roommate, Chris was much more reserved. Unlike Jared, you couldn’t tell Chris was gay immediately upon meeting him. He wasn’t trying to hide the fact, he just wasn't overtly flamboyant or open with others.

“We’ll help you with the guest list, and the bodyguards of course,” Chris said.

"Thanks, guys, I knew I could count on you... but please try and find nicer bodyguards this time, okay? They made the guests uneasy."

"Better uneasy than out of control," Chris said.

"I don't know, sometimes out of control can be fun," Jared said. "Do you remember the pool party Venus had a few years back? When we got the guards involved? We should try and rent from that company again," Jared said, his pointer finger resting on his chin as he spoke.

Venus's parties were often covered by the news, but it was always an aerial view, so she usually had her orgies inside out of sight. Her friends, however, kept partying in her backyard and gave the government quite a show of an orgy of their own at most of her parties.

Venus chatted with her friends a little longer then Chris had to go for a date with a new guy he was seeing. Jared and Venus poured over the guest list together. Before they'd finished the guest list, Venus got a message from the government.

It was a link to a list of candidates. Of course they were sending her recommendations. They must have heard about her party already; they were almost as fast as Jared. She sighed, was about to delete it but a name caught her eye.

Dwayne…

"Oh my god."

Jared paused in his search for bi guys from his followers to invite. "What is it?"

"The government sent me a list of recommended guests. Dwayne's on here."

"That one cool government guy? The enforcer?"

"Yes. It's so odd. Maybe it's a reward for stopping violence? But I never did get around to reporting it. They must have made a mistake. The government doesn't recommend repeats."

"Sounds like a good mistake to me," Jared said, his blue eyes twinkled with mischief for her.

Venus clicked "Invite" without a second thought.

***

The next day Venus went out into town to get supplies for the party. Since it was so last minute nothing she ordered would arrive on time. She went to the massive wonderplex and picked out some decorations. With holo-disguises, Venus was able to go out in the public, unless someone got too close. It made shopping a little less nervewrecking. She went to the wonderplex in the mid afternoon on a Tuesday hoping it wouldn't be too busy. It was a little busier than she'd liked, but not too bad. If she saw someone in an aisle she just turned down another aisle until they were gone.

When she'd found everything she needed, Venus headed to the checkout. She got in line behind an elderly man with a mountain of fruits and an assortment of coupons. Checking out was always so nerve wrecking. Venus' body stiffened as she waited in line, keeping her distance between her body and the person in front of her.
 
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The Wonderplex was a massive store with countless different items on its shelves. Anything you wanted, it had, and that needed to be the case as most of its competitors were now out of business.

The store was busy, as always, and Owen, the poor man working the cash register, was just wanting his day to end. He could tell dealing with the old man with the coupons was going to be a nightmare. The crabby old crank started to put his groceries down and Owen just had to sigh to himself.

Owen had glasses, short, red hair, and a store vest on. It had a name tag on it and was a bright red in colour. He had a few freckles and was the age of nineteen. Lastly he was thin and tall. He drifted off as he watched the hologram box just a little bit away from him hanging from the ceiling.

The machine projected the news and anything else the government felt it was appropriate for the people to see. Currently it was an add for a new high tech kind of kidney. Never stop drinking alcohol again!

As the old man tried his best to sort out his coupons a second man came into line, or what Owen assumed was a man, Venus' holo-disguise was working well. Likely nobody would have ever been the wiser if it wasn't for...

The holo-box ended the add that was playing on it abruptly. It cut to a news story. A reporter stood out in the streets as police figures walked behind him.

"I am here at the protest in section 5589. The authorities have just been called in to check on the situation," the reporter said.

The old man with the coupons paused. If this was being cut to, it was important. Owen knew well enough to pay note. The line stopped in its movement as the news story played.

Well, one more man moved into the line right before it did. This man was simply holding a small bag of chips and a drink in his left hand. He would have gone with the line of 8 items or less, but that line was massive.

This man had wavy, shoulder length hair that was died a bright blue. He had several earrings in both ears, a nose ring, and two lip rings. He had a tattoo of an old fashioned shotgun on his neck. He wore a leather jacket. He was the age of twenty-four and he wanted everyone to at least think he was dangerous, or at least that's what it looked like.

His name was Jayden and he was in a rush and was annoyed he was going to have to wait in this line. Of course he knew better then to try and draw people's attention from a government based news story.

He moved into the line and bumped into the man ahead of him. He was about to make some kind of comment about the fellow needing to be more aware of things, but then he noticed his hand slipping through the hologram on the beings back. This, this was a disguise. And if it was a disguise, that meant someone had to be hiding under it.

Jayden thought for a moment, could it be? Was it possible? He moved his right hand forward very quickly. It was easy actually, everyone was watching the news report so nobody noticed him.

His hand touched something nice and soft on the chest of the person before him. He had never felt one before, but there was no mistaking it, that was a breast. He pulled back his hand, moved a bit closer, pressed his body against hers, and he whispered into Venus' ear.

"Hello Venus, it's an honor to meet you," he said.
 
Venus felt an impact from behind her followed by a hand on her breast. She gasped in surprise at the sudden contact.

"Hello Venus, it's an honor to meet you," he said.

She saw the man's reflection in the security camera monitor above the store's entrance across from their register. She couldn't see his face, and she didn't understand why, but she was instantly attracted to him. Maybe it was the electric blue hair. It was definitely the voice.

But even though she was attracted to him, this was not the time or place. She didn't want everyone else to realize what was happening. She was not looking to get gang banged right now, especially here in the superstore. She'd never had sex quite so publically before. He was pressing his body into hers. "Likewise," she said politely. She spoke in a lower octave than usual. "Please, don't tell anyone," she said. She didn't want to speak any more than necessary.
 
Two more men entered the line that Venus and Jayden resided in, each with shopping carts full of food and goods. Jayden smiled because it gave him an excuse to pull himself closer to Venus. His body pressed fully into hers.

The news report playing went on. The reporter was now talking to one of the people leading the protest.

"The gravity in this entire section was lowered for a straight week. We were told it was a tech issue, but other sections, sections for the government officials, never have to deal with anything like this. It was hard to work, eat, sleep, everything. We've been dealing with the governments short comings and the costs they have been demanding of us for to long. This has to stop!" the man said before the reporter.

Jayden's smile grew. Everyone was still caught up in the news report and they weren't moving anywhere. Venus had whispered back to him to not tell anyone about her and she was clearly trying to stay as silent as she could. This was his chance to make a move on her. He would likely never get another one.

"I wont tell anyone if you don't," Jayden whispered into Venus' ear.

He put his bag of chips and his drink on the shelf beside himself. He would need both hands. He moved them both forward, Venus' holo-disguise completely covering his hands so his movements couldn't be seen. He didn't think anyone was paying close enough attention, and if anyone did end up seeing this, it wasn't that much of a problem for him.

His left hand went up to her chest and started grabbing and squeezing one of her breasts. It felt so nice in his hand, it was so plump in his grasp. He squeezed it hard, got a good feel for it and enjoyed said feel immensely.

His other hand went for her pants. He quickly unbuttoned the top of them and then unzipped them. Once again, the holo-disguise covered all of this. His hand slipped into Venus' panties and he started to feel around her sex. Two of his fingers slid into her pussy and his thumb brushed up against a small, hard nob.

He was going to see if he could get her wet. He was going to fuck her right here and right now.
 
The stranger whispered in her ear that he wouldn't tell anyone. His breath sent a thrill through her. The holo-disguise was effective at shielding the man's hands from view as he began feeling Venus' body. His left hand when to the swell of her plump left breast and squeezed, while the other unzipped her pants. His hands worked deftly and quick, and soon he unzipped Venus's plain black pants. The holo-disguise still reflected a man's pants, but Venus' real pants fell to her knees so the stranger could have better access to her body.

Thankfully, Venus was able to stifle her gasp when he slipped two fingers inside her pussy. But when his thumb brushed against her clit she did let out a small sound of pleasure. Her pussy, always slightly lubricated from the side effects of government pills, allowed the stranger's fingers to slip easily enough inside her. She gripped the handle on the top of her grocery cart tight as he began to explore her pussy.
 
Owen heard the second person in line gasp a bit. The voice sounded off, he couldn't fully put his finger on it though. He looked over at the second person in line. The third person seemed to be a bit close to them but before he could notice to much the news story once again claimed everyone's attention.

The riot had become violent. It was unclear who attacked first, but the police were now rushing in with full riot gear on. Flaming bottles of alcohol were being tossed at them and a few of the police were firing back. They were not using rubber bullets, they had been instructed to come down with the full boot of the law.

People fell down in the streets, some crying and begging for mercy. It was a chilling sight and a powerful show of the governments might.

All in the Wonderplex were memorized by it, all save Jayden. His two fingers were deep inside of Venus' wet pussy. She was very damp, clearly she would be damp enough for him to enter.

His left hand removed itself from her breast for just a moment. He saw to unzipping his pants and pulling out his hardened cock. He moved his body in as close as he could and thankfully his pants did not fully fall down. What he was doing was still covered to the untrained eye.

His cock was fully erect and it was a good eight and a half inches. It was able to reach Venus very easily. He slipped his two fingers out of her and slid his shaft into her wet pussy. His left hand went back to squeezing her breasts and his right saw to rubbing her clit.

The news report went on.
 
As Venus was fucked by the stranger in the checkout line, everyone else's attention was on the news story of the riots. Venus didn't typically keep up with such things - it's not as if she had any power to change anything. If she protested she'd probably be punished harshly by the government. She belonged to them after all.

So it was fairly easy for Venus to ignore the gruesome footage of men being shot in the streets and focus on the finger fuck the man in line was giving her. She would feel his cock replace his fingers soon enough. He pressed as deeply inside of her with his fingers as he could, feeling her out, exploring the warm, slick heat of a woman.

Venus heard the soft zzzzrp of his zipper unzipping and then felt his hard cock pressing into her entrance insistently. She gasped when he slipped inside, but as the news was so full of tragedy it didn't sound too out of place.

Mystery man kept rubbing her clit and fondled her breasts as he fucked her slowly, careful not to draw to much attention to them.
 
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