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Rhodes Island didn’t care too much about who did what. As long as it didn’t break company policy, operators were allowed to form friendships as desired. Even then, though, he hid himself beneath a simple moniker - John Lee. And when his message first appeared in her message terminal, Mayer’s first thought was to delete it. But the subject line of the email quickly changed it. Considering that this particular inbox was under two layers of security and not openly advertised, someone must have said something about her work. 

John Lee
Are you taking customers?

CustomS X
Depends on who’s asking
How’d you find me?

John Lee
I came across an interesting coffee tumbler
I’m curious to see what you might offer
I have a need that your craftsmanship might help fix

CustomS X
Let’s meet up

Hm, so that’s how it got around. Make a good enough product and people start talking about it eventually. Still, at least her reputation preceded her. From there, the stage was set. Fast forward two days, and Mayer was walking off the landship into Yumen. Wading through the people with Meeboo in tow was no harder than going through Trimounts on a busy day, and soon she found herself at a small municipality office building. And while affiliations with groups were not uncommon with Rhodes Island - she was a product of such a partnership after all - an official government relationship was rare.

With three more flights of stairs, she found the right number and opened the door into a simple office. Underneath the cheap fluorescent lighting sat Chongyue, his desk devoid of anything save for pens, stationary, and some sheets of paper. It was wide, made of dark wood, just like his arms and whatever… tattoos he had on them. Tattoos that lived and breathed as his muscles rippled beneath them, or perhaps it was just a trick of the light.

“So, you’re Mr. John Lee.” Mayer had seen him around on the Rhodes Island landship before. Stories of his early morning training and rigid routines made its way around, and for a while he was a common sight. It was easy to tell when they were planning a trip into Yanese territory, as he would regularly be called into meetings for route planning.

“Indeed, and you’re Operator Mayer,” his arm gestured to the chair in front of him, “Please, sit. Would you like something to drink?”

It felt unusual for someone to recall her operator name so quickly. She might have been a renowned engineer back in Columbia, but even then she wasn’t a household name. Still, she sat down without missing a beat and leaned back, her tail resting dangling off the side of the seat

“So, the coffee tumbler, huh?”

“Yes, a certain contact of mine reached out to me about it,” a small smile spread across his lips. “They said they misplaced it and so I returned it to them. I must say that your craftsmanship is inspiring.”

Mayer leaned back, chin perching upon her thumb and index finger, “And is that what you’re here for?”

“Precisely,” setting the pen down, he looked over the form one last time before moving onto the next one. She felt her brows furrow - there must have been four or five that he needed to work through.

“I’m not interrupting anything, am I?”

“Oh, no,” Chongyue waved his hand in the air before returning to the paper. “I’ve been asked to temporarily remain in Yumen as a consultant, so I’m here to finish some paperwork. When the Rhodes Island landship departs, I will be staying here for about two months.”

“Okay, but… that’s in two days.” Her eyes glanced into his. “Are you looking for an expedited order?”

“Ah, heavens, no,” the ever present smile stared back, a thin line of pearly white teeth peeking out from between them. “I don’t want you to be rushed with your work. Besides, there are some… special needs that might take time to plan around. Should you agree, I can give you some more information later, and from there you can build as your heart desires.”

The term ‘special needs’ was often more loaded than it looked. “Well, why not now?” Mayer crossed her legs. “Given that Rhodes Island departs soon, wouldn’t this be the perfect time for it?”

“I admire your eagerness, but we are, unfortunately,” his arm sweeped to the side, lamenting the plain walls around them, “in a government building.”

“Isn’t that your fault?”

“Alas, this was the only time I could find some peace and quiet to discuss the proposition. Even then, I’ve brought other work into the conversation,” his red eyes turned towards her again. “Still, let me know if you accept. I can send you additional information afterward.”

“Fine, fine, I’ll bite,” she extended her hand across the desk. “I’ll have to see what you send, but for now, consider yourself a potential client of CustomS X.”

“Excellent. I’ll send you more information in the evening.” His calloused hand eclipsed hers as they shook. “Now then, how long will you be in the city? Perhaps I could direct you to some local specialties.”

CustomS X
Hey, I had my contact lower the firewall for me
Go ahead and send the info

John Lee
Excellent
Give me a few minutes

-Attachment received-

CustomS X
Yooooo
Two dicks???

JohnLee
Yes
Certainly impressive in some ways
But not without its issues at times

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Chongyue’s… endowments did not look particularly fancy, nothing unusual like some of the novels she read here and there about Lungs. He looked to be of average length, or maybe they just weren’t fully hard. No ribs, no bumps, no strange shapes. For all intents and purposes Mayer deemed that his anatomy was very human with no unexpected traits.

It's just that there were two of them, one on top of the other. Had it just been a single one, then she was sure the job would have been easy to complete. But with the additional piece came complications.

CustomS X
Not trying to be awkward, but
I’m going to need to see it in person

JohnLee
Understood
The landship leaves the day after tomorrow
I’ll be staying behind
But I can try to get things done early

CustomS X
Nice
Meet me at the cafeteria at 7pm?
I can take you to my room
Then we can try and figure something out

Mayer’s time at the Engineering Department was, naturally, unproductive as a result of last night. Planning the movement of pistons, hydraulics, pressure sensors, and heat management only reminded her of the upcoming task at hand. Her work environment was a walking euphemism at times, but that wasn’t what the distraction was.

Instead, it was how his body was supposed to accommodate two penises. At the end of the day, Chongyue approached her, the owner, proprietor, and sole engineer of CustomS X to build a masturbatory aid. And she would deliver - cock or pussy, she built the right items to fit them all. But why did he need one? Was it too difficult to just use both hands while he was doing it? What about the range of motion - was that resulting in some kind of conflicting movement? Or maybe he could get himself off, but something about the motion of the act wasn’t working well, and that made it less enjoyable?

Her mind went back to his hands and how they must have been at least a size and a half bigger than her own. Setting her pencil down on the table in front of her, her hand clenched into a fist, and she stretched it out in front of her. Her eyes darted across the room, making sure that no one else was watching, and Mayer gave her arm a shake, trying to imagine that in the back of her mind.

Less movement from the shoulder. More bending at the elbow. A little bit of wrist.

But that was all from her perspective, not his, and she sighed. And any prototype she could think about wouldn’t matter until she had the data she needed.

The clock really couldn’t spin down fast enough.

Finally, though, quitting time rolled around. With barely a second to grab a sandwich, Mayer scarfed it down as her eyes scanned the horizon for the Yanese official. The excitement of discovery and newfound data kept her body at rapt attention, ever-vigilant for his brown hair and tail. And soon enough, she found him.

“So,” his head slowly turned to her, “your room, you say?”

With how tall he was, Chongyue certainly could have walked quicker. He was a whole head tall even before they accounted for his horns. She imagined, though, that he was going a bit slower so she wouldn’t feel so rushed.

“Yep.”

His eyes once again focused on the dead center of the hallway. “You’re not worried someone is going to talk?”

“It won’t be a problem,” Mayer said, tail swishing in excitement. “People already think I’m kinda weird, so if anyone catches a glimpse of us they’ll just think it’s me being weird again.”

“Very well then, let’s continue.” His own tail slowly carved through the air behind him. Every step felt calculated, as if he was coiled to dodge and strike at a moment’s notice. But they were on Rhodes Island - one of the safest places on Terra.

And finally, they reached the next safest place, her room. With a quick door scan, the two of them entered quickly and quietly, one eager to get started and the other eager not to be seen.

“Alright, Chongyue, let me grab a few items. Why don’t you take a seat on the couch for now.” Mayer beelined towards her closet, stepping over the charging Meeboo. She was going to need a tape measure and a notepad, and once she found them she plopped herself down on the couch with him. She could finally get cracking on the project.

“So - two dicks. Tell me about the problem.” Mayer began to jot down a few topics to go over. General issue, problem points, and then a few more lines dedicated to measurements.

“Well…” he crossed his arms, letting his eyes close as he recounted his grievances. “To keep things simple, any form of personal pleasure is often an inconvenience I have to work through. I’m hoping you can provide a tool that can resolve the issue.”

“I assumed as much,” she jotted it down on her notepad. “How so?”

“The first thing that comes to mind is that using only one hand for both members is not as enjoyable. Additionally, while stroking just one of them can be sufficient, I would prefer to do it to both of them.” He then extended his hand outward, fingers outstretched and palm facing upward. “Finally, were I to use both hands, they would collide into each other as they are too large. I’d have to angle them away from each other, which is both uncomfortable and awkward to do.”

Her mind went back to yesterday when they shook hands, remembering how much bigger they were. “So, overall pretty inconvenient to get your rocks off, as they say.”

Then she set her notepad down and Mayer looked him straight in the eyes. “Now for the next bit, I’d like to take some measurements.” 

If he felt embarrassed, he hid it well. “Understood. Should I do so in the restroom?”

“Oh, umm, well,” she bit her lip. “I was going to take them myself.” Chongyue said nothing at first, and she could see his tail slowly coiling, the metal bit glinting in the light, “I assure you that it’s purely for information purposes. After all, inaccurate information means it won’t be a good fit.“

Finally, he gave off a low sigh, slowly rising to his full stature. “So be it.” With ritualistic movements, practiced thousands of times, he began to undo the red belt along his waist. Before long it was lying on the floor and the white pants slid down to reveal jet black material, clinging onto his flesh. And with one last drag, one final push against the resistance, everything was laid bare before him.

Mayer tried not to stare for too long as he let himself grow hard, opting to look over her notes for the thousandth time. But as he slowly lengthened, she knew she had to look and see how he was handling himself. It was an opportunity to see how much he said was true as well as make additional observations he may have missed.

It led to the one thing she dreaded as an engineer - awkward silences.

“So…” she trailed off, trying to keep it on-topic, “What’s sex like?”

“Nothing to write home about.” He gave off a small grunt, hands still sliding up and down his two cocks. “I… have special circumstances as I am a government official, so any relationship I have is carefully scrutinized.”

“And what about your sex life?”

“Truthfully, most were a bit scared.”

She felt herself lean back on the couch. “Really?”

“Yes, so only one of them is used during intercourse. It’s a bit underwhelming, and I have to try and use my hand to help finish.”

“I suppose that’s fair. They probably weren’t engineers. We try everything at least once, after all, so-”

Mayer caught herself mid-speech, cheeks growing red at what she had said. And she was staring at his cocks, her skin sweltering under his red gaze. “N-Nevermind. Forget I said that,” she hurriedly reached for the measuring tape. “Do you think you’re hard enough now?”

He didn’t seem to notice anything, but if he did he kept silent. His breath was quieter than morning mist as he nodded. “Yes.”

She reached forward, inching closer towards his flesh. Mayer did her best to keep her fingertips from touching him directly, and when it was impossible she kept things to a minimum. But even if she kept herself hovering over his skin, it was enough for her to feel the warmth radiating beneath it.

But she steeled herself - she was an engineer. An engineer who wasn’t afraid of some two-cocked Lung, damnit! Begin with circumference values. Top-side first, down-low second. Then average width from side to side before finally measuring the length from tip to base. Afterward, as anyone good in the engineering ways would do, she took the numbers a second time. And while the values were a bit higher on the second go (courtesy of the feminine contact, she assumed), there was little difference between them.

And finally, visual observations. The two cocks weren’t quite parallel to each other. One was angled a bit higher than the other. The distance between the two of them was noticeable, but very small, maybe not even bigger than an inch. She was sure they could lay on top of each other if the occasion called for it.

Mayer snuck a look up at him, and to Chongyue’s credit he seemed stoic and unmoved. “You can open your eyes now, big boy.”

He peeped one eye open first, then the other, his red gaze looking down at her. “Is there anything additional that you may need?”

“Nope,” she scribbled down one last note, a model already crafting its way into her head. “Not unless you have something else to show me.”

He gave a quick, light-hearted scoff. “Only if you want a live demonstration.”

“Really?” Her head snapped back to him, only to realize what she was agreeing too. “I-I mean, sorry, no. That,” she took a breath, “That won’t be necessary.” Leave it to herself to be embarrassed twice.

“Then let’s call it a night, Miss Mayer. I look forward to your good work.”

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In the end, the best design would probably be two cylinders stacked on top of each other. Given their relative closeness, she also chose to remove the parts that would intersect, turning it into an eight without the middle ‘bar’. Almost like the Rhine Labs logo. This also made it more compact and easier to store.

Next, it would have sturdy, folding handles on its sides that would run lengthwise. This would mimic the natural grip of the hand. And as for why two handles instead of just one, that would make it so that Chongyue could use either hand (or both!) when doing the deed. 

Finally, the next major design point was that both ends of the item would be left open. This was so that he didn’t have to worry about overall orientation. It could also be opened down the middle vertically to allow for easier cleaning, and by making it just a bit shorter than his actual size it would also be more compact.

That, however, was the easy part. The hard part was figuring out the actual dimensions. Mayer looked over the hastily scribbled numbers again. Sure, she had his measurements, but she needed to make sure that her design made sense. So instead of just laying the cylinders completely parallel to each other, they were angled a tiny bit apart to facilitate a more natural deviation from each other.

Eventually, though, Mayer forced herself to take a break. Navigating away from the design app and locking her screen, she placed the tablet down on the table in front of her. She was still on the couch that she had shared with Chongyue, having worked for about an hour or two after he had left.

She threw her head back against the couch and closed her eyes. It was nearing eleven in the evening, and she had yet to do anything to get ready to sleep. After getting all her engineering energy out of her, the only thing that remained was, well, her.

As in her as a woman and the thoughts that came with it. Mayer’s cheeks glowed red as she felt her mind wander. Was there really no woman who tried it? There must have been at least one, right? Chongyue was a handsome man, broad-chested and tall as they come. Surely someone was into his shape and physique because, well…

Now that she got a closer look, she certainly was into it.

Maybe it was the surprise factor. Drop the trousers and bam - two dicks. Perhaps she was only acting this way because she discovered it in a rather safe environment. Anyone being put on the spot would probably get cold feet and back out.

A heavy breath blew past Mayer’s lips and she let herself melt into the couch. Maybe she was reading too much into this. She should just take a shower, get handsy to cool off, and then sleep. Besides, it’s not like she didn’t have the toys to emulate the feeling. As an engineer running a sex toy business on the side, she took pride in personally testing what she could.

It was the perfect plan. Shower, masturbate, sleep. Done deal. It was even her day off tomorrow, so she could sleep in and get back to work on the prototype. The city would be miles behind her by then.

“Good morning - this is Dr. Kal’Tsit speaking. Routine maintenance on the landship is currently taking longer than expected. As such, at this time we are taking an extended stay at Yumen. More information will be available at a later time. To reiterate - routine maintenance on the landship…”

Normally, knowing that there was even a chance at something excited her. Building better tools, solving bigger problems, all of that was per the course for an engineer.

“N-Ngh!”

It was in their nature to push the boundary of physics to the limits. A harder alloy, a longer blade, a hotter fire.

“Ha…ahh!”

But here, Mayer found herself wallowing in annoyance as she plunged the dildo back inside of her. It was the perfect fit, handcrafted to meet her own personal needs, but this morning it amounted to nothing. For in the back of her mind, she knew that the only one who could satiate her need and curiosity was Chongyue. It wouldn’t be the first time she had ‘experimented’ - the backdoor had its own draw, after all. And she even tried it both at the same time, so it’s not like it was anything new.

Gods, she really wasn’t getting anywhere with this. The angle of a dildo was never quite perfect, and the better angles almost always required a weird posture, or it never felt real enough. Not to mention that if she wanted to try anything close to pretending she was taking both of his cocks at once she needed to get on her knees and lean forward over her bed. Or on her side. Tough positions to get comfortable in.

And after a night of wondering, Mayer had reached her tipping point. With a groan of frustrated finality, she pulled her dildo out and flung it to the ground. Her dissatisfaction weighed as heavy as a deep fog, and there was only one option left.

She was really going to do this.

Honestly, it’d be her first attempt at a fling since she graduated college. Working with Rhine Labs and the tech they offered was everything she ever wanted, and she never had the time for much else.

She was right on one thing, though. And she held onto it as got dressed. She wasn’t afraid of some two-cocked Lung. Rather, she was turned on by the thought of it.

CustomS X
Looks like we’re here for a bit longer

JohnLee
So I’ve heard
Any plans?

CustomS X
Not really
But if you’re offering
I didn’t get to sightsee the other day

JohnLee
Well, my consulting position doesn’t start yet
I can show you around

CustomS X
Yeah
I’d be down for that

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If Chongyue knew about her endgoal, he hid it well. Beneath the beating sun, the first place he offered to take her was to a clothing store, citing that perhaps she would appreciate something that fit the locale.

Mayer did her best to look coy, “Are you offering to buy me a dress?”

“If you feel that it is worth it, then of course. It gets warm during the day, so if you keep your coat and turtleneck on it might get uncomfortable.” His figure stood out among the empty aisles and lone attendants, cutting a clear image among the clear white lights. “But I would at least recommend a parasol. It helps with the sun if you’re not used to it.”

Well, do as the Yumen do, right? It took a little bit, but she eventually settled on a white one-piece dress with blue highlights along the edges. It wasn’t one of those super traditional dresses, as she had seen some Yan operators wear. The top looked the same with its off-center lapel, but the bottom half looked more like a simple dress from Victoria or Ursus. Form-fitting at the top and waist, and comfortable enough to walk around in.

(And she kept the bra off, though she wasn’t sure if he realized it.)

Mayer wanted to think she did quite well in the fashion department this time around. Not like the last disaster where a group of engineers were trying to help Astgenne figure out date clothes. And with a matching parasol, she was perhaps the most elegant lady on the street. It was easy to carve a path from place to place as the crowd seemed to just gently part for them.

In fact, maybe almost too easily. And when they stopped at a food stall, she took her chance to ask.

“So you never told me what you did in the past for Yumen.” She looked up from the snacks in between them to see his red eyes, trying not to blush as they gently traced her body. “I just know you were a government official of some kind.”

Finally taking a breath, he skewered a piece of the fried chicken and offered it to her. “I was the Grandmaster of the Imperial Guard before deciding I would retire. Considering that the citizens of Yumen are required to serve in the military for at least two years, I’m an easy face to recognize.”

She did her best to graciously chew and swallow. “Ah, so that’s why everyone seems to be giving you a wide berth. And here I was thinking it was your gun show that kept them away.”

He gave a quick laugh, his tail slowly dragging across the tiny layer of sand that was ever present on the ground. “Well, Yumen has many martial artists who are looking to measure themselves against me. The only reason they’re giving me an easier time is because they know I have a companion with me today.”

“And what gives that away?”

“The dress and parasol.” He winked at her. “And your shoes.”

Okay, that got her cheeks going. But not in the bad way like in high school or college. Mayer tried to fight the smile growing her lips, but failed. “Sooooo, I’m your companion, am I?”

“You’re planning to spend at least the day with me, right? Surely that makes you and I companions.” Mayer didn’t miss the way he stressed the line. It was the first tell that he was interested in more than just a short outing today.

“Of course I’m here for that much at least. But I’m getting a bit tired of all this walking .” It was her turn to emphasize her intent, and she was sure he caught on quickly. “Isn’t there a place where we could… you know… talk privately?”

“So then, as they say,” Chongyue was looking straight at her now, red eyes softly burning, “my place?”

“Your place.”

The walk was relatively quick - maybe ten minutes at most. All intentions were laid bare, and thus the need for small talk was over. But with each step Mayer had to remind herself to not think about the heat between her legs for just a little longer, to ignore the way the dress forced just enough of her thighs to rub together.

And while Mayer was expecting some level of opulence and grandeur, she wasn’t expecting him to own an entire apartment floor, jaw dropping as soon as she stepped out of the elevator.

“This is all yours?” Her eyes scanned across the vast space of the foyer. “If only my lab was even half- no, even just a quarter of the size of just this room, I could quadruple Rhine Lab’s production!”

“It was a gift I was forced to accept.” The gold glint of his tail danced as he walked forward. “But just as you’re already envisioning how you’d use the space, it certainly does have its benefits.”

She set her parasol down against the door and took her shoes off before following after him. “They gave this to you? Rent-free? No strings attached?”

“I wouldn’t say it didn’t have any strings, but they’re negligible for the most part.” Finally, though, Chongyue made his move after she sidled up next to him. His long tail started to coil around her feet, the smooth texture of his scales slowly sliding up her legs. “Now then, Operator Mayer, I think we’ve spent enough time beating around the bush. What do you say we move onto the real reason why we’re here?”

His warm hand settled at her waist, and she shivered. “Where’s the bedroom? Let’s get started.” The tail uncoiled, but his hand remained, and she let him guide her through his abode, her back ramrod stiff.

Gods, she really was about to do this, wasn’t she? Letting herself get stuffed by two dicks at once on such a short notice was not what she expected. And given his measurements, well…

Not to say it wasn’t possible, but it would definitely be easier to have one in the front and the other up her-

The door gently clicked behind her, and Mayer found herself looking at a king size bed.

“We’re here.”

Well, at the very least it looked like her time would be comfortable. Mayer’s tail brushed through the air as she slowly paced to the bed. Then, with a final breath, she turned around and strategically crossed her arms below her chest - anything to take away the awkwardness of having to make the first move. “So tell me. Has no one really tried to take both of them at once?”

“A few considered it, but they all backed out in the end.” Every step closer forced her to tilt her neck back, reminding her just how tall he was. “Are you saying you’re up for the challenge?”

“I’m an engineer, Chongyue. We get along with challenges like a house on fire.” She didn’t want to look down, but it was as if she could feel the heat pooling at his loins. And when she finally peaked, she could see his flesh beginning to bulge at the seams. With one last cold rush of air into her chest, she undid the top of her dress, peeling away the lapel to reveal a deep cut into her cleavage. “Now c'mere, let’s get the show on the road.”

She wondered if he would be rough with her. Yet as he stepped closer, his hand ghosted through the air, settling upon her blushing cheek. Red eyes traced her lips, her nose, her eyes, reminding her of the pounding in her chest.

Mayer forced herself to look up, once again showing just how tall he was. At her tallest The tip of her hair only barely tickled his chin, and when he finally leaned in to kiss her lips her back arched to accommodate him. He was slow in everything, methodical as his other hand fell to her hips while his tongue slipped in. Her own hands responded as well, one rising to rest upon his chest and the other gently saddling its fingers right over his belt.

Right before she could gather up the courage to dip lower, though, the middle of his long tail slithered between them and firmly pushed her back. Her knees buckled against the edge of the bed and she was forced to sit on the mattress. And after steadying herself, his crotch was right in front of her, hidden away beneath his white pants.

Chongyue had already removed his shirt, revealing a chiseled chest of muscle. As he reached for his pants, though, she stopped him. “I want to do it.” Heeding the command, his hands backed away to make room for her own. Greedily her fingers drank in his chest, the pads of her fingers touring every pitch and yaw of muscle before settling against his belt again. Her fingers were deft, and soon enough, the belt was undone and she slid the layers away. 

She had been waiting since last night to see the pair again, and now they were in front of her. Her hands immediately grasped them, greedily feeling every inch, every pulse of heat running through it.

Mayer looked up at him from below, “You look a bit bigger than last time.”

Chongyue only smiled. “Perhaps your measuring technique was off?”

Her hands tightened, sliding up and down the smooth skin. “Are you saying I’m a bad engineer?” she joked, soaking up the low hiss from his throat.

“Never,” he managed to chuckle. “Rather, perhaps you were a little excited. You were quite eager to see it, after all.”

“Hmph, perhaps I’ll let it slide this time.” Her gaze falling upon his two cocks again, Mayer realized that there was a whole lot she wanted to do with it. She wanted to find each difference between the two of them, even though her first analysis revealed that they both looked the same. Maybe even see how they tasted.

But that would be another time. The thought of already anticipating a second encounter surprised her, but she went with it. In the end, she settled for licking her lips to place a simple kiss on each tip before leaning back. With one careful motion, she slipped the new dress off, leaving only her panties. But even that was quickly shimmied off her hips and she was naked before him.

“So,” she did her best to give him a coy smile, “how do you want me?”

“Were it solely up to me, perhaps we’d be far beyond this question already.” His tail entered her vision again, the shining gold tip harmlessly passing by as the wider parts started to brush against her breasts. It seemed to be his favorite trick, gently pushing her onto her back as he began to climb over her. “Being fierce at the wrong time leads to consequences. But I assume you mean to take both?”

“I brought lube if that helps answer any questions. It’s in my purse.”

He paused, red eyes staring into her blue ones before looking over to her bag. “Turn over.”

She didn’t want to say it as she obeyed, but he was smiling. Within a few seconds he found the bottle and popped the cap open. Crawling further up onto the bed, she spread her legs, giving Chongyue the space he needed to climb up and settle between them. And when she felt the weight on the bed shift, she reached back to her hips and spread them, exposing every last bit of herself to him.

Mayer felt her body tense as the cool liquid dripped down and over her openings. She told herself to relax as she felt the wet tips against both of them. And as he began to push forward, his cocks gently spearing into her pussy and ass, it was like the air was being pushed out of her alongside it. Letting go of her hips, she moved her arms up beside her body and raised her hips to meet his.

Finally, though, he stopped and it was like she could breathe again. “Any pain?” his dulcet voice echoed from behind.

“No.” She gulped down another breath of air. “Keep going.”

Then his shadow crept over her, the weight on the bed shifting yet again. He slipped in just a bit further, pushing every little nerve inside of her. His large hands firmly positioned themselves at the side of own hands, almost caging her in place. His tail once again slithered beneath her, lifting up at her waist and navel, the pressure reminding her just how much of him was inside already.

“Let’s enjoy ourselves then.”

Her fingers gripped the sheets, her knuckles white in anticipation. Now that things were like this, with all the awkward talking and foreplay and positioning done, just skin against skin, she could just savor the naturalness of it all. “I want it hard, Chongyue.”

His breath ghosted her ears. “Not even a little bit of intimacy?”

“I’ll let you know if it’s too much.”

She felt his cocks pulse within her, as if fully awakening to the moment, and he pushed in. Her breath escaped her lungs, a moan clawing its way out of her throat and into the sheets below her. Her tail, as inflexible as it was, did its best to wrap around his thigh as another push greeted her.

It was intense. Having done it to herself with dildos in the past, Mayer knew it would be intense. But the weight and heat of his body, the naturally rigid yet flexible nature of his cocks, the sensation of him against her, that was different. It was aggravating that such a sensation could only be achieved with another, one so perfect as he was. It was filling all the right places and more, the lengths of his flesh unifying into a sum greater than its parts.

So when the first climax hit her, it arrived quickly. She had been waiting for days, and the sensation was amazing, pleasurable beyond reason. She let out a sharp squeak before biting down the rest of it behind the bedsheets. Her fingers created new peaks and valleys in the cloth, and her knees uselessly buckled around his body.

And despite it all, Chongyue remained vigilant. His pace never faltered as she squeezed down upon his members. The only tell that he experienced any sort of difficulty was a prolonged hiss as he lowered himself even closer to her, fucking her through every squeeze of her orgasm.

Finally, as the last of the waves passed over her, Mayer let out a heavy breath. “Fuck.”

He spoke into her ear again. “Too much?”

Her arm reached up besides his head, grabbing a fistful of… something. Certainly not his hair. His horn, maybe? “And not let you cum? Come on. I've been wanting this. Badly.”

Touching his horns seemed to make him pause. Yet it was brief, and in a flash he grabbed her forearm and pulled it off before pinning it down on the mattress. And before she could blink, her other arm was just as easily pinned.

“Well then, allow me to oblige you.”

Okay, maybe he had a thing against touching his horns. Maybe it was just a snap decision as a martial artist, to never be-

He started thrusting again, but it was harder and faster this time. Gone was the concept of restraint, his tail lifting her hips even higher to meet Chongyue’s thrusts as he chased his own pleasure. The pounding of flesh echoed through the bedroom, the fire reigniting inside of her again. Mayer tried to squeeze and push back against him, trying to drive him deeper inside of her. Her reward was a long and drawn out growl from gritted teeth.

“You,” he gulped, “You were really looking forward to this, weren't you?”

Rhetorical - an answer wasn’t expected, nor could she really give one.

“H-Harder!”

Finally she felt it, just as another back-arching wave of pleasure racked her body. Chongyue gave a long and hard push inside of her and held it in, his cock pulsing, white ropes of cum spilling forth within her holes. She swore that his tattoos were swirling, her vision fuzzy from a second, fiercer orgasm. His tail squeezed just a little tighter, adding more pressure to the pooling liquid within her.

And when it was over, he started again, once more pushing the air out of her lungs. Mayer moaned, feeling little pinpricks of his sharp nails against the skin on her arms. Sensation and consciousness were melding and fading into one, their breaths a shared song of pleasure.

One last orgasm hit her. Her legs were already shaking, losing the ability to stay taut and laying limply on the bed. She twisted and writhed beneath him, trapped by his hands against the mattress. More cum within her, pooling in her well-loved pussy and ass, maybe just as much as last time. Maybe more.

“O-Okay,” Mayer forced herself to speak. Movement was difficult, but it was warm around her. Perhaps just as warm as the seed inside her.

“Okay.” Her body had gone entirely limp. Perhaps a natural outcome of such a good time. She wanted to just curl up and let her body recover.

Just close her eyes, settle into the water, let the steam run over her body and…

And…

Water? Steam?

“Ah, looks like you’re coming to.”

When her eyes adjusted to the white and cream colors of the room, Mayer realized she was in the largest bathtub she had seen in her life. It was three times larger than any bathtub needed to be, and she was settled deep enough to have the water up to her breasts.

“I hope you don’t mind the bath. It helps relax the body after a… particularly exhausting session.” Her head turned to the side, and there was Chongyue, his tail gently holding her up against the side of the tub. His red eyes and smile were still the same, and Mayer leaned her head back, letting the hot water soothe her muscles.

“How long was I out?”

“Not very long, and I wouldn’t say you were ‘out’. Certainly a little dazed, though.”

She closed her eyes. He wasn’t super close - perhaps respecting the fact that all they shared was a transaction. But…

It was a very good transaction. She wouldn’t mind another one in the future.

“So, Operator Mayer, what do you think of Yumen?”

Opening her eyes, she settled her hand on the tail in front of her, gently raking her fingertips over the bumps. “It’s a nice city now that I’ve gotten to take a closer look at it.”

“Well, as you say, you’re an engineer, and one with Rhine Labs, at that.” She watched as his lips grew into a small smile, the one he always seemed to have when he knew he was in the lead. “Yumen would benefit from a partnership with such a storied company.”

“Are you offering me a contract?”

“Technically, I can’t be the one to offer it.” His arm went around her shoulders and she entertained the touch, leaning into his side. “But I know that the city is preparing for its five-year of its equipment and will be looking for contractors. Perhaps Rhine Labs would be interested in applying?”