M for Mate update

“Please!” Namora moaned. “Not yet! I’m not ready yet!”

Her face was flat on the floor. Her ass was up in the air like it was designed to meet M-11’s groin. She had so much penetrating her rectum that any move she made sent shockwaves fluttering through her anal passage and all the rest of her body.

“Oohh, there’s no stopping it, is there? I can tell you’re just going to… going to…”

Suddenly she felt a full load of cum—or whatever M-11 had to give her—rushing in to flood her bowels. She felt her entire colon stuffed with the hot leaden weight of it.

“Oh, yes, so much,” she purred. “You just had to put it all in me, didn’t you? Because that’s damn sure what you did, by the gods!”

M-11’s grip softened. He let her have room to breathe—letting go of her waist to completely clear his phallic pipe. Her buttocks quivered loosely around his cock. She was soft and thoroughly the recipient of his issue now; M-11 pulled himself from her ass.

Namora turned around and saw that, as was his wont, M-11 had taken up an unintrusive position in the corner. His prick had disappeared to wherever it’d first emerged from.

“Well,” Namora said, patting her well-loved ass, “that worked out well for the two of us, now didn’t it? I don’t know how long all that stuff was in you, but I’m glad you managed to use it before it expired.”

M-11’s visor seemed to look upon Namora with favor, if he were looking at anything at all.

Namora picked herself up. “I’d give you a wash, but I’m afraid we’d end up right back where we started. A girl can get very excited, giving a rubdown. Much less with hot wax involved. And you can’t have anymore of that… fluid for me. Even you can only have so much room. So perhaps we’ll rinse you off later. Just the two of us. And whatever happens, happens.” She went over to him and kissed M-11 on the cheek. “I’m sure I don’t have to tell you this, but try not to mention that I came all over you? That can be our little secret. And if anyone comments on the scent… well, more men should wear cologne these days, don’t you think? Oh, and be sure those metal gonads are full. You never know when Venus will start acting up. If she finds out about just how well-constructed you are… ha!… she’ll probably blow you just to see if she can get the chrome finish off!”