Real on the Rabbit
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Category:
+. to F › Ergo Proxy
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
6,747
Reviews:
6
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Ergo Proxy, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
... after three weeks
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It had been three weeks since Vincent's latent proxy self had made him a gift in the shape of Real. The first week had been a single long string of fullfilled fantasies. Pino had been designed with her 'parents' in mind, and, though she had become self-aware, still was careful to leave the coupling pair alone. Iggy, Vincent thought, had not enjoyed his mistress' spite and arrogance. Vincent had caught the Entourage listening to its owner's debasement more than once.
The second week had brought back a little of the woman's will and the scheming in her eyes. When fucking, this had amounted to a little more creativity on the slut's part, and a few more orgasms for Vincent. He had certainly enjoyed some of the things the mayor's daughter had done with her long, talented, tongue and nimble hands.
At the beginning of the third week Real had been beginning one of her masterful blowjobs when she pulled away in disgust. The degrading conditioning had broken, "I think I'm going to be sick."
Vincent sighed in annoyance as she ran naked onto deck. He doubted the Proxy would help him twice, so now he would need to figure out how to break the girl on his own in the middle of the wastes. He rose and quickly dressed before going out to look for the girl.
He found her at the back of the rabbit, still naked, and shivering. When she looked up at him he was careful not to smile. In the kindest voice he could muster he called her name, "Real, are you alright, Real?"
She looked up with a frightened and tear streaked face and asked desperately,"What did you do to me?"
"I made you happy."
"Your a monster."
At that Vincent smiled and bent towards the scared 19 year old. Some remanent of the Proxy's conditioning kept her from striking at his approaching form. She pulled herself tighter against the ship's metal hull as her Master's hand dived between her legs and began to stroke her gash gently. He explained that he loved her, and how had so much to teach her. when she started to pant he continued,"come to me when you're ready."
He left her fur coat on the cabin door.
It took two days for the girl to come to him. When he saw her glance through the cabin door he felt himself grow immediately hard. The coat had not buttoned past the waist, and her tentative entry had shown off much of her well formed body.
He beckoned her in.
She approached cautiously, when she reached him she fell to her knees and began to undo the buttons that confined his visible length. He could barely catch a glimpse of her swollen lips where the coat parted. He almost laughed at the sight.
"Stop!" he commanded, and Real withdrew frightened.
"There are rules before you touch," Real looked confused," first, call me master."
She barely nodded, because, though her mind was hers, he had mastered her body weeks ago.
"Second, don't complain. And third, creativity is most appreciated... Now suck."
She barely hessitated before fullfilling her master's whim. With the dick free she took the time to slowly wet the head in her mouth before licking down the shaft. Vincent did not have to tell her to look him in the eyes and he groaned as she careful attention to his balls. When he tightened up she pulled back buried the cock down her throat accepting his load directly into her stomach. It was not until later that he realized that she had been using both hands to finger herself as she acted. Silently she unbuttoned her coat and began to rub herself expectantly up his body and over his cock. When he was sufficiently ridged he roughly lined her gash with his drooling member and forced her hips down. She was on top but he controlled the pace.
The return of her insides'sweet milking was heavenly, and he indulged himself in two orgasms to her astonishing five. After his second he felt himself softening in her. He pulled Real off and placed her on his bed. When she started to move back to him immediately with a lust filled look in her eyes he realized why it had been so easy to get her to screw him again. She was addicted. He let her clean his dick before pushing her off,"Play with yourself."
He watched her finger herself and bite at her nipples for a few minutes before going out to check the ships course.
He was beginning to love life.
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two, no complaints so far
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It had been three weeks since Vincent's latent proxy self had made him a gift in the shape of Real. The first week had been a single long string of fullfilled fantasies. Pino had been designed with her 'parents' in mind, and, though she had become self-aware, still was careful to leave the coupling pair alone. Iggy, Vincent thought, had not enjoyed his mistress' spite and arrogance. Vincent had caught the Entourage listening to its owner's debasement more than once.
The second week had brought back a little of the woman's will and the scheming in her eyes. When fucking, this had amounted to a little more creativity on the slut's part, and a few more orgasms for Vincent. He had certainly enjoyed some of the things the mayor's daughter had done with her long, talented, tongue and nimble hands.
At the beginning of the third week Real had been beginning one of her masterful blowjobs when she pulled away in disgust. The degrading conditioning had broken, "I think I'm going to be sick."
Vincent sighed in annoyance as she ran naked onto deck. He doubted the Proxy would help him twice, so now he would need to figure out how to break the girl on his own in the middle of the wastes. He rose and quickly dressed before going out to look for the girl.
He found her at the back of the rabbit, still naked, and shivering. When she looked up at him he was careful not to smile. In the kindest voice he could muster he called her name, "Real, are you alright, Real?"
She looked up with a frightened and tear streaked face and asked desperately,"What did you do to me?"
"I made you happy."
"Your a monster."
At that Vincent smiled and bent towards the scared 19 year old. Some remanent of the Proxy's conditioning kept her from striking at his approaching form. She pulled herself tighter against the ship's metal hull as her Master's hand dived between her legs and began to stroke her gash gently. He explained that he loved her, and how had so much to teach her. when she started to pant he continued,"come to me when you're ready."
He left her fur coat on the cabin door.
It took two days for the girl to come to him. When he saw her glance through the cabin door he felt himself grow immediately hard. The coat had not buttoned past the waist, and her tentative entry had shown off much of her well formed body.
He beckoned her in.
She approached cautiously, when she reached him she fell to her knees and began to undo the buttons that confined his visible length. He could barely catch a glimpse of her swollen lips where the coat parted. He almost laughed at the sight.
"Stop!" he commanded, and Real withdrew frightened.
"There are rules before you touch," Real looked confused," first, call me master."
She barely nodded, because, though her mind was hers, he had mastered her body weeks ago.
"Second, don't complain. And third, creativity is most appreciated... Now suck."
She barely hessitated before fullfilling her master's whim. With the dick free she took the time to slowly wet the head in her mouth before licking down the shaft. Vincent did not have to tell her to look him in the eyes and he groaned as she careful attention to his balls. When he tightened up she pulled back buried the cock down her throat accepting his load directly into her stomach. It was not until later that he realized that she had been using both hands to finger herself as she acted. Silently she unbuttoned her coat and began to rub herself expectantly up his body and over his cock. When he was sufficiently ridged he roughly lined her gash with his drooling member and forced her hips down. She was on top but he controlled the pace.
The return of her insides'sweet milking was heavenly, and he indulged himself in two orgasms to her astonishing five. After his second he felt himself softening in her. He pulled Real off and placed her on his bed. When she started to move back to him immediately with a lust filled look in her eyes he realized why it had been so easy to get her to screw him again. She was addicted. He let her clean his dick before pushing her off,"Play with yourself."
He watched her finger herself and bite at her nipples for a few minutes before going out to check the ships course.
He was beginning to love life.
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two, no complaints so far