Lhe stroked the human’s strut. Her Nelf fingers were delicate and thin but they looked miniscule around the human’s sex organ. She used her other hand to nimbly tap his balls. The human groaned and his strut kept throbbing.
It was foreplay but it was also a stalling technique. All around Pleasure Station Sigma, sentient beings were observing Lhe’s experience through multiple cybernetics in her body. They were watching through her eyes, feeling what she touched and tasting what she tasted. Lhe was a Passenger-Slut, and her passengers were voting on what she was about to do next.
VOTES CALCULATED: 842 CREDITS FOR ORAL. 689 CREDITS FOR FUCKING.
Lhe smiled. She accepted the votes and watched her bank account grow by eight hundred forty-two credits.
She swept her long blue hair out of her eyes and winked at the human. He started to say something but she didn’t give him a chance. Lhe dipped her head down and took his strut into her mouth.
“Great Bang!” he cried. Lhe’s mouth was small and her neck was slender but she had a lot of practice. His strut disappeared into her lips and his pubic hair tickled her nose.
Comments scrolled across her vision.
“Gag on it, bitch!”
“Fuck he tastes good.”
“Play with your tits.”
“Stick a finger in her his ass!”
“Stroke your vussy.”
Lhe kept sucking. Some of the suggestions weren’t bad. The human was moaning louder and Lhe had a feeling he wouldn’t last long. She wanted to make more before he came. When she worked in the orgy, Lhe liked to make at least two thousand credits per being she fucked.
NEW VOTING OPTIONS!
PLAY WITH BREASTS.
ONE VOTE FOR EACH CREDIT!
The voting period began. Lhe moved her head up and down the human’s strut. She wrapped her hand tightly around the base of his strut to help keep him from climaxing. Her tongue flicked rapidly over his strut; tapping an ancient Nelf technique on his sensitive organ.
“Damn!” the human cried. His hands went to her hair. He griped her tightly as his pelvis bucked. He would have came except for her grip.
Lhe gripped his balls with her free hand. The human groaned with a mixture of pleasure and frustration.
VOTES CALCULATED! 1956 CREDITS FOR MASTURBATE. 320 CREDITS FOR PLAY WITH BREASTS.
A sudden rush of arousal went to Lhe’s vussy. Money got her so damn hot. She let go of his balls and went straight to her hairless vussy.
Comments raced across her version almost as fast as her fingers inside her.
“Yes. Yes. Yes.”
“Pound that vussy!”
“I’m going to come,” the human said.
Lhe pulled his strut from her mouth and activated the quick vote option.
FIVE SECOND VOTE! THREE HUNDREDS CREDITS PER VOTE!
LET HIM COME ON FACE.
LET HIM COME ON TITS.
Lhe gripped his strut and watched the votes roll on.