1. Augmentations


    Date: 10/9/2014, Categories: Science-Fiction, Body modification, Drug, Female Domination, Male/Female, Mind Control, Author: Drake Richards, Rating: 64.7, Source: sexstories.com

    hell is that?” She looked over the long, metallic shape between Rick’s legs, eying every finely-crafted detail. Its shaft was smooth and perfectly straight, with a small hole at the end. Two massive drums extended from its base, and the whole creation stood at attention. Rick still wore that idiotic smile. “It’s a gun, dumbass. I call it ‘Rick’s best friend.’ It’s saved me more than any other aug I’ve got.” His hips moved slightly, and the gun’s barrel moved fluidly under Rick’s direction. “What caliber?” Ami asked. “Can I touch it?” “Go right ahead, baby.” Ami gingerly stroked it, and felt Rick twitch at her touch. “You’re kidding me.” Rick’s smile turned sheepish as he turned his eyes away from her. “Hey, the doc offered, and I figured ‘Why not?’ How many other guys you know got a gun-dick?” Ami continued to examine the pistol, running her hand along its length, feeling the action of the magazines, relishing every detail. “It’s… beautiful. You have GOT to give me the name of your doctor.” Rick shook his head, frowning. “No can-do. I did a favor for him a few years back, a one, and he’s owed me ever since.” Ami’s mouth stood agape. “You mean he’s done all of this for a favor?” Rick nodded. Ami looked down at the dick-gun again and licked her lips. “Alright,” she said as she sat down next to him. “I’ve got something to show you, too.” Ami removed her towel, revealing her hard stomach and wide hips. She placed Rick’s hand on her breast, but he quickly moved it down to her ...
    stomach. “Oh no, I’m not falling for that again.” Ami smiled coyly up at him. “Clever boy,” she muttered. She spread her legs and parted her pussy lips, wiping the juices from them onto Rick’s sweaty chest. A sweet smell immediately filled the sauna, and Rick groaned deeply. Ami stretched herself over him, keeping her snatch open with two fingers. She kissed Rick deeply as she felt his muscles softening beneath her. “What…” he moaned. “It’s nothing to worry about,” Ami crooned. “Just a little nanoswarm I keep stashed away. All they’re doing is putting a little muscle relaxant in the air for you. That, and maybe a touch of my own formula.” Ami giggled and licked Rick’s neck. “A dash of aphrodisiac, a pinch of truth serum, and a speck of hypnotics can do wonders in an interrogation.” The dick-gun lay below her, pointing straight up and following every movement of her hips. “Don’t…” Rick coughed weakly. “It’ll kill you.” “Oh, Rick,” Ami said sweetly. “My vagina is augmented.” Ami thrust downward onto Rick’s unique manhood. The gun began to twitch within her, thrashing about as if trying to escape, but she only cried out in ecstasy as it battered feebly against the sense-augmented cysteel linings of her walls. She held Rick’s thick, muscled neck tightly as she rode him, thrashing her hips up and down along the cold steel of Rick’s Best Friend. “You never answered what caliber this was,” she purred. “Nngh- thirty-six…” he replied between gritted teeth. She could feel the gun begin to ...
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