52. Torus
Later that evening, Torus had a strong feeling that someone wanted to talk to him very badly. He was out running errands but he opened his mind at once to the Think-me call and heard Molly’s voice in his head.
“Torus, honey—could you please come back to the suite?” she asked. “I have a problem and I really need your help!”
The urgent tone of her mental voice made him instantly concerned.
“Of course, sweetheart. What’s the problem though? Do I need to bring anything?”
“Just yourself. Please hurry—I really need you!”
And then her voice cut off as the mental communication ended as quickly as it had begun. Torus was extremely anxious—what could be wrong with her? He hurried back to his suite—which was a modified Twin Kindred suite he had been given because of his size. Molly had moved in with him the minute they got back to the Mother Ship and they were happily cohabitating now.
As soon as he stepped through the doorway, he could sense that something was wrong. There were muffled moans coming from the sleeping chamber and the scent of feminine arousal was in the air. More than just arousal though, Torus thought as he sniffed the air—it smelled like a female in heat! Was that Molly?
“Molly, sweetheart?” he called, wishing again that they both had their TET devices. However, he had taken his off because it was no use while Molly didn’t have one.
“In here!” her voice floated from the bedchamber. She sounded like she might be in pain.
Torus hurried in to find her lying on the bed. She had on a thin little top made of white silk and her large, plump breasts were clearly visible through the sheer fabric. Her nipples looked especially tight, Torus thought distractedly.
From the waist down, she was covered by a furry throw blanket draped over her lower body. There was something awkward happening beneath it, but Torus couldn’t tell what exactly was going on.
“Sweetheart?” he murmured, sitting down on the bed beside her. “What’s wrong?”
Molly bit her lip.
“Promise you won’t be mad at me?”
“Mad at you? Why would I be mad at you?” Torus asked, confused.
“Well…because I might have done something kind of stupid,” she confessed. “Though in my defense, it wasn’t all my idea—Lana thought up part of it,” she added.
“She did, did she?” Torus raised an eyebrow at her. He liked Lana—she was a good worker and an excellent second-in-command. But there was no doubting that she got up to some questionable activities occasionally. He was friends with her Dark Twin Husband, Strikes Hard, and he had heard some of the wild adventures she and her Twin Kindred Mates went on.
“Yes.” Molly nibbled her lower lip again. “See, I was explaining to her why we weren’t Bonded and how the Bonding Fruit wine didn’t seem to work on me. And she said that the wine doesn’t have the usual properties of Bonding Fruit because it only makes you horny, it doesn’t make you stretchy.”
“Is that right?” Torus frowned.
“Yes, because something about the fermentation process neutralizing the stretchy part or something. I don’t know.” Molly shrugged and then gave a little moan, as though the small gesture hurt her. “So anyway, she told me that taking regular Bonding Fruit would help me stretch for you,” she went on.
Torus frowned down at her.
“Now, sweetheart—we’ve been over this. I don’t want to risk hurting you!”
“I know you don’t, but I just wanted us to be Bonded so badly.” Her lovely hazel eyes pleaded with him to understand.
“I know, sweetheart, but I’ll love you even if we’re not Bonded,” he assured her, stroking a strand of hair out of her pretty freckled face.
“I know you will, but I thought maybe Lana’s plan was worth trying,” Molly told him.
Torus frowned again.
“And what exactly was her plan?”
“Well…she said what I needed to do was take a really big shot of the concentrated Bonding Fruit juice and let it work on me and then I could prove to you that I could, er, stretch wide enough to take you.”
Torus raised his eyebrows at her.
“And how exactly were you supposed to prove it to me?”
“Well…” Molly looked down as she played nervously with the edge of the blanket that covered her. “See, I went to one of the shops here on the Mother Ship that sells toys. Adult toys—you know?”
“Oh, really?” Torus was surprised. After all the trouble she’d had with the video her ex-Mate had sent everyone, she had told him that she never wanted to pleasure herself with such devices again. “I thought you didn’t want to, er, play with those kinds of toys anymore,” he said.
“I didn’t, but I thought it was worth it to try this one,” Molly said. “So I went and found the biggest one I could and then I took a shot of the Bonding Fruit concentrate and I tried it—the toy, I mean.”
“You what?” Torus demanded. He was beginning to have a worried feeling that he knew what was going on under that blanket.
“I tried it,” she repeated. “And it seemed to be going really well at first. I mean, I got it all the way in but then, well…it seems to be stuck,” she finished in a small voice that was almost a whisper.
Torus shook his head.
“All right. I think you’d better show me, sweetheart.”
Biting her lower lip, Molly tugged the blanket to one side. What he saw, made Torus’s breath catch in his throat.
Something big—really big—was lodged between her thighs. But Molly had her legs closed—well, as much as she could anyway—so he couldn’t really get a good look at it.
“You’re going to have to spread your legs for me, sweetheart,” he said sternly. “Let me in or I can’t see to help you.”
“All right. It’s just…so embarrassing.” Her eyes were bright and Torus could tell she was getting upset. Probably this situation was bringing back some of the bad memories from her ordeal with the vid and everyone who watched it seeing her masturbating.
“Hey, it’s all right, little bird.” He cupped her hot cheek in one hand and looked into her eyes. “Don’t be afraid or ashamed to show me—you know you can show me or tell me anything and I’ll never stop loving you.”
Molly swiped at her eyes but some of the anxiety cleared from her face.
“Thank you, Torus,” she whispered. “All right, well…”
And she spread her thighs wide for him, letting him see what was wrong.
Torus sucked in his breath. A silicone phallus that was nearly as thick as his own shaft was shoved deep in her soft pink pussy. He thought he had never seen a more erotic sight than the way the thick phallus stretched her little pussy mouth to the limit and her throbbing clit stuck out like a pink pearl, begging for attention.
“Gods, sweetheart,” he said, his voice slightly hoarse. “I can’t believe you can take all that!”
“I can take it…I just can’t let it go,” Molly admitted. “It, er, seems to be stuck.”
Torus frowned and leaned closer to get a better look. He took hold of the base of the phallus but when he tugged lightly it didn’t even budge.
“Please be careful!” Molly moaned, shifting her hips. “It’s so deep in me! But I can’t seem to let it go so I can get it out again!”
“Hmm…” Torus murmured. “You know, I think I heard of this kind of thing once. It sometimes happens when a female takes Bonding Fruit for the first time and doesn’t give it long enough to take effect before she attempts to have sex. How long did you wait after taking the shot of concentrate before, er, inserting it?” he asked.
Molly looked ashamed.
“Not very long at all. I wanted to be ready by the time you came home so I could show you that we could actually Bond.”
“Well, I don’t know about that, but let me see if I can find a solution.”
He started to get up but Molly put a hand on his arm.
“Wait—you’re not going to tell anyone about this, are you? I mean, it’s so embarrassing!”
“No, sweetheart—I’m just going to look it up on the Outernet,” he assured her. The Outernet—which was like the Earth’s Internet but much broader in scope, since it contained knowledge from countless galaxies—could be a powerful tool when used the right way.
Torus did a few minutes of research and then found what he thought might be a solution.
“All right,” he said, coming back into the bedroom with Molly. “Did you only take one shot of the Bonding Fruit Concentrate?”
She nodded.
“I was afraid to do too much at once.”
“Well, you’re going to have to take more,” Torus told her. “Because you tried to, er, fit the over-large phallus inside your soft little pussy too soon, the muscles have locked up. Another drink of the concentrate should help you loosen up and release it. Oh, and the article I read also recommended helping the female orgasm too. That’s supposed to help your pelvic muscles relax after you come.”
Molly looked at him with embarrassed hopefulness.
“Can you help me with that?”
Torus felt a low growl of desire rise in his throat. Though he knew she was in discomfort, the sight of that thick phallus stretching her tiny, wet pussy was still incredibly erotic.
“Of course, little bird,” he murmured, stroking her cheek. “You know I love to make you come. Let me get you some more Bonding Fruit juice and then we’ll try to get this thing out of you.”
He went to the kitchen and poured her a healthy dose of the orangish-pink liquid. After Molly drank it, he settled between her spread legs, stroking her thighs gently to relax her.
“Now, sweetheart,” he growled, looking up at her. “I’m just going to lick your sweet little clit, nice and long and slow to help you come. Just relax and let me make your pussy feel good.”
“Thank you, Torus,” she moaned softly as he began stroking her aching little bud with his tongue. “Oh God, that feels good already!”
Torus didn’t answer, though he wished that he could. But without the TET device, he had to concentrate on the task at hand and couldn’t talk to her at the same time.
Still, Molly didn’t seem to mind. As he continued to bathe her tight little clit with his tongue, she moaned and wove her fingers through his hair, bucking her hips to get more of him.
At last her breathing started getting faster and faster and her fingers tightened in his hair.
“Torus…oh, Torus!” she moaned breathlessly. “I think…think I’m coming now!”
Never stopping his steady licking, Torus gripped the base of the thick phallus in one hand. As Molly’s back arched and her hips bucked, he gave a tug and the entire thing came out at once, all shiny and wet with her juices.
“Oh…oh, thank goodness!” Molly panted, looking down between her thighs. “I can’t believe it finally came out!”
“I can’t believe it went in, in the first place,” Torus remarked, eyeing the thing. “It’s almost as big as I am!”
“Like I said, it was the biggest one they had,” Molly said shyly. “I was sure if I could fit it inside me, I could take you.”
“I’m not sure about that. Why don’t you just relax for a minute and catch your breath,” Torus suggested. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to Bond her to him—he did, desperately. But he didn’t want her to get hurt again and he thought she needed a break after having the enormous phallus stuck in her for so long.
Molly seemed willing enough to curl up against his side and Torus put an arm around her and cuddled her curvy, mostly naked body close. He loved how soft and small she felt against him. She was precious to him in every way—he just wanted to be careful with her.
But after lying together for some time, Molly seemed to get restless again.
“Torus,” she moaned, shifting around, which rubbed her plump breasts and hard nipples against his side. “Torus, I think there’s something wrong. I feel so empty inside!”
Uh-oh…he had been afraid this might happen.
“Is it the same feeling you got when you drank the Bonding Fruit wine?” he asked.
She nodded and nibbled her lower lip.
“Just like on our honeymoon—I really feel like I need to be filled. But this time I don’t think your fingers are going to do it for me.”
“I’m not surprised—after drinking all that Bonding Fruit juice you’re sure to need more,” Torus told her. “The question is, what do you think you need?”
Molly frowned up at him.
“You know what I need. The question is, will you let me have it?” Sitting up, she threw one leg over his hips so that she was straddling him with her naked pussy poised above his shaft. “Please, Torus—let me just try taking you.”
Torus could feel the hard ridge of his cock pressing against the magno-tab fastenings of his uniform trousers. He wanted badly to be inside her…but even more, he didn’t want to hurt her. However, with the Bonding Fruit juice in her system, maybe it really could work this time.
“All right,” he said at last, unfastening the tabs to set his shaft free. “You can try. But if it starts to hurt or it’s too much to take, you have to promise to pull off me.”
“I promise,” she said eagerly.
Reaching between them, she claimed her prize. Wrapping both hands around his length, she maneuvered until the broad head of his cock was lodged right at the entrance of her pussy. And then she began to lower herself down.
“Easy, sweetheart—go easy,” Torus murmured. He had his hands firmly on her hips and was determined to pull her off if he heard even the slightest cry of pain.
But Molly wasn’t crying—though she was moaning and panting as she lowered herself down. Gods, her tight little pussy felt amazing as she came down onto him—it was like being wrapped in warm, wet velvet. And it seemed like she really was able to take him. He took his hands off her hips, letting her do what she wanted.
“That’s right, sweetheart,” he growled hoarsely, encouraging her as he cupped her breasts and tugged her nipples. “Come down nice and slow—you can take it. Gods, can’t believe how tight and wet you are! Come all the way down and take me deep in your soft little pussy.”
“Yes, Sir,” Molly moaned. “I…I’m trying. I want to take all of you inside me.”
“You can do it,” Torus told her. “Good girl, Molly—such a good girl to take my cock so deep in your hot little cunt.”
As he talked, he couldn’t stop watching the action—couldn’t take his eyes from the sight of her slowly enveloping him. Had he thought that the phallus shoved deep inside her was erotic? Well nothing could compare with watching as she took him, inch-by-inch, into her tightly stretched entrance.
At last, to his surprise, he felt himself bottom out inside her. She had taken him—all of him—to the very last inch! He was literally inside her to the hilt and damn did it feel good.
“Gods, baby,” he groaned softly, cupping her flushed face in his hand. “I can’t believe you did that! Can’t believe you’re such a good girl and you took my whole cock in your pussy!”
“Mmm, I like being your good girl,” she moaned, grinding on him and making him groan—when she moved that way it was almost like her pussy was sucking him like a hungry mouth!
“Do you want to ride me then, sweetheart?” Torus asked her, tugging her nipples again. “Do you want to ride on my cock and make both of us feel good until I fill you up with my cream?”
“Yes—I want that!” she begged, shifting her hips again. “But you’re so big—can you help me by fucking up into me some while I ride you?”
“My pleasure, sweetheart.” Torus gripped her hips firmly and pulled partly out of her before thrusting up inside her again.
The tight, wet, friction was delicious around his cock and he could tell Molly was enjoying it too because she threw back her head and moaned.
“Torus…oh, Torus!” she gasped as her breasts bounced for him with every deep thrust. “Yes…yes, please! Just like that! Fuck me like that! God, I love to ride your big, hard cock!”
Torus felt his shaft surge. It was a good thing that Kindred didn’t have a problem with premature ejaculation or her “dirty talk,” as she called it, would have pushed him right over the edge!
But he didn’t want to come yet—he wanted Molly to come first. He had dreamed of feeling her coming all around him—he wanted to feel her sweet pussy clench on his cock as she moaned his name and lost it completely just for him. However, he knew that penetration isn’t enough for most women—she needed a little extra stimulation.
He let go of one of her hips and, reaching between them, he found the tight little button of her clit. With one thumb, he began to stroke around and around her pearl, caressing carefully since he knew she was probably still tender from coming earlier.
It seemed to be just what Molly needed. She threw back her head and moaned, bucking wildly against him.
“Torus, oh God! Yes—yes! Coming now—coming so hard!” she moaned.
God he loved how vocal she was when she came! And the feeling of her tight, wet sheathe milking him so eagerly was finally too much for him. Leaning forward, he captured her mouth with his and thrust deep inside her at the same time. Then, with a feeling of intense relief and pleasure, he allowed himself to shoot inside her at last, filling her tight little pussy with his cream and Bonding them together forever.