1. Z3: Chapter 1: Meeting Eve


    Date: 8/26/2015, Categories: Science-Fiction, Consensual Sex, Author: ZeeMurphy, Rating: 91.3, Source: sexstories.com

    reached down to cover her hips. The shirt itself was white, unadorned except for a stylized red cherry symbol dead center on her chest. Like Pac-Man. The shirt rose delightfully over her breasts, not overly large but very pert. They stood out from her chest very proudly, rising and falling with her relaxing breathing. The white fabric did little to hide her assets, and the sight of her nipples through the shirt made his breath quicken. Below the shirt he saw firm, muscled thighs, long legs, and a pair of calf-length socks striped in black and white. She shifted her weight from one leg to the other, and the small action made his eyes draw back up to her face. “You … you are a knockout, Eve. Where did this come from?” He was finding it hard to concentrate, her intense beauty and proximity making his heart race. And her smell! He hadn’t thought she’d smell like anything, but the bathroom was suffused with the smell of roses in bloom. That last detail was the one that truly got to him, and he felt his dick hardening beneath the cover of the towel. “I’ve created this physicality based on composites from many sources. And while I did take your personal tastes into account somewhat, I chose to look as I do based on what I consider to be beautiful.” She looked down, shifting her legs and pulling at the shirt to look at her body. “I think I’m quite pretty, actually. What do you think?” Pulling at the shirt had caused her breasts to stand out even further, and he was able to see down ...
    into the dip of her cleavage. He stifled a moan, and said “Very. Um. Very pretty. Why just the shirt, panty, socks outfit, though? You look like you just got up.” She tilted her head, considering him. “In a way, I have. This is my first time taking physical form. I figured a literal “birthday suit” would have been very surprising. And I like clothes!” She raised her hands, and her outfit flickered into several different forms before his eyes. A neck-high evening gown, a dark blue one-piece swimsuit, even a tuxedo, before returning to the white shirt. Her smile widened. “I really like clothes. You have no idea.” She giggled and leaned forward, taking his hand with hers. Her skin was so smooth and cool. “Also, you made an incorrect assumption.” “What’s that?” His whole attention was focused on her touch. “I’m not wearing any panties.” She showed him, by pulling his hand beneath the shirt onto her mound. Zee closed his eyes as his fingers brushed her pubic hair. It felt as silken as her ponytail looked, and as Eve guided his hand he felt the gentle part of her lips. Zee groaned with need. “Eve, I haven’t. I’ve gotten off, but I haven’t made love to anyone since my birthday. I am so …” Eve raised her other hand to his lips, pressing against them to silence him. “I know. I can feel it inside you. And I’m a newborn too, you know. I have wanted this almost since the day we got here.” Zee responded by slipping a finger tentatively inside her, caressing gently against the inside of her ...
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