He pulled out halfway before, with insistence, starting to inch back and forth. Labored air circulated through the rebreather, slowly turning into guttural moans before, suddenly, she felt warmth explode inside of her. Her hands turned blurry in response, gloved fingers milking precious lifeseed from the jewels of her men with renewed eagerness, coating her swollen, massive breasts where she lay, back arched to tend to the fourth lover between her lips.
Rations were plenty and would last them decades if needed be, but other supplies had recently run out - the more frivolous things, like alcohol and tobacco.
And contraceptives.
"My lady..."
The next trooper stepped up, taking the place between her legs, and set to thrusting inside. Seed shot down her throat as her breasts began bouncing from the sudden enthusiasm of the newcomer, and she felt warm liquid squelch out down her buttocks and onto the table below as his log entered her, again and again, displacing the gift of the previous occupant.
For however long necessary, she and her men would remain in hiding.
And just maybe, despite their isolation, they would be growing in numbers.
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Aftermath for Darth Talon's latest piece, finally resolved. We're back in line with the schedule now and my illness seems to have largely abated, meaning we'll be going full steam ahead as always. Hope you enjoy it folks, and thank you, so much, for your continued support and for all of your kind words! I best get to comic work as that's been neglected somewhat lately, so take care of yourselves out there, as well as each other!
/DH
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