An Infinite Number of Universes Where You're Banging Emma Watson update

Chloe Bennet came up from the hold of the overcrowded ship, grateful for the fresh air, but also anxious as to why Elizabeth Henstridge had wanted to see her. Not that the air on the upper decks was any fresher--it all went through the same recycler--but with only the sparse crew moving about their duties, it seemed a lot sweeter.

She came to what the shipboard AI indicated was the captain’s quarters and the door opened for her automatically. She went inside to find the familiar sight of Elizabeth and a man she didn’t recognize. He was broad-shouldered, about thirty or so, with short black hair and a good build. Chloe liked the way he looked and the way he carried himself, but she didn’t know what to make of him.

“Chloe, sweetie, this is Chad,” Elizabeth said, her crisp British accent warm and soothing, as if Chloe were a little lamb she was trying to gently prod along. “Chad here owns his own ship.”

“Oh,” Chloe said, her own dull American accent feeling wan in their presence. “That’s nice.”

“Sit,” Elizabeth continued. Her quarters were simple and streamlined, like the rest of the ship. Chad was leaning against her desk, one of the few pieces of furniture beside the bed, which Elizabeth was casually sitting on. It gave the whole room a coyly intimate atmosphere, as if Chloe had stumbled into something…

There was a spartan wooden chair in front of the desk and Chad. Chloe sat down in it. Chad smiled down at her from his perch on the desk.

“Another ship could be of great help to my enterprise,” Elizabeth continued. “That is, if he isn’t one of those cops--one of those people who don’t want poor refugees like Chloe here to come to Earth, where they can be good little cocksuckers, well-fed and cared for, with nice soft beds…”

“I want that!” Chloe piped up. She was sweating now. She saw it all coming down on her. Having to go back to one of the failed colonies, or worse yet, just getting blown out into space… She felt a pit in the hole of her stomach, tears in her eyes, but she told herself not to shiver, not to cry… to be brave.

Still, she could hardly bare to look up and face Chad.

“I want that,” she said again.

“Who wouldn’t?” Elizabeth replied. She’d gotten up to pet Chloe’s hair soothingly. “Being a, well, a comfort of sorts to a man like Chad here, who’d take care of you, buy you pretty things… and on Earth, without all the mandates, all the population controls. You could start a family.”

“I’m… I’m good with kids,” Chloe managed, flustered. She was looking up at Elizabeth, her wide eyes full of fraught hope.

“You hear that?” Elizabeth asked Chad. “She’s good with kids. Chloe, why don’t you show Chad how much of a comfort you’d be?”

Chloe turned toward him. Her eyes settled on his crotch and she could see that he was excited, just thinking about the possibilities...

Chad raised his hands. “She doesn’t have to--”

“I think she does,” Elizabeth said firmly. “After all, I’m sure if you were EarthForce, you couldn’t stand to be touched by a filthy little alien like Chloe--not even born on Earth. But for all the rest of us… just look at her. I was thinking of taking her in myself… if no one else wanted her.”

“I’d like that,” Chloe said. “I like girls too… if there are no boys around.”

The bulge in Chad’s pants grew longer and thicker. Chloe could see its outline as it strained against the fabric. 

“Bet you’re nervous,” Elizabeth said, rubbing Chloe’s head, inclining it slightly toward Chad’s lap. “Chloe, you just do what comes naturally. And Chad, if she doesn’t do what comes naturally--no deal.”

Chad’s hand went to the back of Chloe’s head. She looked up at him as he pulled her to him, only looking away when her lips were pressed against his bulge. She mouthed it through his pants, trying to show him that she could take it all, that his hard flesh couldn’t daunt her.

He groaned, which she took as approval, and Chloe reached up with both hands to open his belt and fly. She pulled his pants down with his underwear; his cock was out, brushing across her face. The tip of it was wet. When she seized it in her hand, she felt the long shaft throb wildly. She didn’t wait to see how big it was or could get. She fed it into her mouth, at least half, sucking on it. Then, thinking that wouldn’t be enough to satisfy him, she bobbed her head up and down on his member. Chad groaned and clenched his grip on her head and pushed deep into her mouth, until he’d brought his scrotum almost to her lips.

“Do it,” Elizabeth said, her genteel accent a little rougher as she glowered with approval. “Show him what a fucking whore you are, Chloe. Eat that cock. Suck on it like the little tramp you are. Make him come in your mouth and then swallow that too.”

Chloe slurped on his hard cock, taking its throbbing forcefulness down into her throat. When she couldn’t hold it there anymore, she let some of the shaft escape her, only to jerk it off with her hands. The head of his prick got out, sliding over her cheek, and she tongued it, her hands flying up and down his shaft, her lips kissing and suckling at his cockhead.

Elizabeth sat down beside Chad on the desk, watching in fascination as Chloe struggled to collar his long, wet prick with her sucking lips. “See? Every bit as good as promised.” She grabbed Chloe’s hair and pushed her down on Chad’s prick. “I said to eat it, you little bitch. That means in your mouth.”

Chloe’s lips opened and closed as Chad thrust into her mouth. Her head bobbed up and down so fast that she grew dizzy, but with Chad pumping his hips and Elizabeth forcing her head down, all she could do was go along with what they wanted. 

And she’d signed a contract that she could be a good wife on Earth, a high-quality mate for a high-quality man, the kind of man who wanted the best of everything and afford to pay off her transport debt. The kind of man who might even already have a wife, who Chloe would be expected to help and perhaps even service herself. 

So she knew she had to please them and had to enjoy it, too. It was going to be rough, she knew. She could tell by the way the two of them were using her, like a driver pushing some high-priced sports car to its peak performance. Chloe groaned as the cock sloshed in and out of her mouth. It was hard and brimming and powerful, impaling her throat, forcing her to suck it all. Her slurps and her drooling made Elizabeth laugh.

“Such a good slut,” Elizabeth said. “Look at her suck on it. I may just keep her no matter how much they bid.”

She rocked Chloe’s head back and forth on Chad’s dick, then she pushed it from side to side. After she was satisfied that Chloe could throat it to the hilt, she grabbed Chad’s manhood and jerked it out until only the tip was in Chloe’s lips. Then she jacked it off, each stroke of her sticky fingers slapping the cockhead into Chloe’s mouth.

“Suck on it, Chloe,” Elizabeth said with a girlish curiosity. “Let’s see if you can get his cum in your mouth and swallow it all.”

Her hand ran along Chad’s shaft faster and faster, and the throbbing flesh slapped harder on Chloe’s bottom lip, coating it in thick precum. Chad was almost there. His prick quivered and grew even bigger, making Chloe open her mouth wider.

“Yeah, beat me off,” Chad said to her. “Faster, Elizabeth, faster!”

“Ooooh!” Elizabeth moaned. “Doesn’t it feel good when it goes into her mouth? She loves it, I can tell. She’s a good little bitch and she knows it’s her job to suck!”

Her voice was laced with a perverse pride. And Chloe knew that in her own way, Elizabeth really cared for her, saw her as some kind of pet that she’d picked up off the street. But Chloe knew what she was. A toy. A sex toy.

She stuck out her tongue, allowing Elizabeth to smack it with Chad’s burgeoning cockhead, and now, as the thought of being their shared plaything raced through her mind, Chloe felt wet. Her arousal dripped through her panties and soaked into her jeans. She inhaled Chad’s dick, slurped on it, and ran her tongue around its throbbing tip.

It quivered in her mouth and in Elizabeth’s hand, like it was trying to throw off their shackles before it shot off all over Chloe’s tongue. She was slobbering on it now, sucking on the tip as it tried to push her off with shots of thick hot cream. The sticky cum splashed over her tongue and then rammed down her throat. She could feel the throbbing in every inch of Chad’s manhood. It grew and shook in her mouth, stiffening, shooting, And his load overflowed her mouth. It dripped down onto Elizabeth’s jerking hand, all white and creamy. 

Elizabeth rubbed her palm over Chloe’s face, into her mouth. “Take it all, bitch, don’t leave any of his seed behind.”

With Chad’s manhood still pumping inside her mouth, Chloe turned her head into Elizabeth’s touch, like a kitten being petted, mewling as the musky cum was massaged into her face. And pump by pump she drew Chad’s cum out of him. He jerked his cock around, fucking Chloe’s face, giving her the last of his load.

“Now swallow it all,” he said when he’d pulled away from her sucking lips.

“Yeah, let’s see you do it, Chloe. Let’s see you drink all that cum.”

As they watched her bulging cheeks, Chloe swallowed a mouthful. She choked it down, and then more, and more, all the thick gobs of cum that filled her mouth. Then she parted her lips and gasped as Chad’s potent semen settled in her belly.

Elizabeth suddenly laughed poshly, as if she’d won a small sum of money on a Quidditch goal. “I’m feeling so changeable today! Chloe, clean his cock, there’s a good girl. Chad, my dear fellow, don’t you agree it would be a waste for me to take her on when she has such a talent for cocksucking? Maybe she should be my gift to you, to celebrate our new partnership.”

“I don’t know about that,” Chad said, though the way Chloe was suckling and moaning around his prick told another story.

“Chloe, up, up,” Elizabeth said with a little flick at Chloe’s ear. “I feel I should make it clear to you just how adaptive our girl here can be. How experimentive she is. Besides… it’s my turn. Chloe, let’s pretend for a moment that Chad is your loving husband and I am another of his wives. He wishes for you to please me. Go on now. Show him you’re more than just a pretty face and a lacking gag reflex.”

Chloe watched as Elizabeth stripped. Her body was pale and slender where Chloe was curvy and tan, freckled where Chloe was creamy, her breasts small but quite perky, jiggling as Elizabeth removed her bra and shimmied out of her panties, then primly led the way to the bed. Still sitting on the desk, Chad tiredly pulled up his pants while keeping his eyes on the show.

Chloe tentatively placed a finger along the outer edges of Elizabeth’s sex. She felt the Englishwoman flinch and jerked her hand back.

“No, that was good, do it some more!” Elizabeth mostly commanded, somewhat pleaded. She put her hand on Chloe’s and guided it back between her legs.

With Elizabeth forcing her hand down on Chloe’s, Chloe slipped a finger inside her. Elizabeth moaned happily, and Chloe found herself smiling, sharing a smile with Elizabeth.

“See?” Elizabeth asked Chad. “Ever so adaptable.”

She herself was so obsessed with Chloe’s ample breasts that she couldn’t bring herself to carry about the rest of Chloe’s body. She started pulling her clothes away, slapping Chloe’s hands back when the girl tried to help, getting her down to the heaving teats and hard nipples she knew she would find under Chloe’s bra. She pushed Chloe back onto the bed and straddled her flat belly, scooping up Chloe’s tits in her hands and mouthing the stiff nipples.

“And let’s not have Chad wondering if you’re enjoying it or not,” Elizabeth suggested.

Chloe’s pinched lips finally parted as she gave in to the sensations she was feeling. “Oh God, yessss!” she hissed. “Suck me, Elizabeth--bite me, make me come! Fuck me! Harder, harder!”

Still mauling the erect nipples with her teeth, Elizabeth slid one hand down between Chloe’s thighs and found her pussy as inundated as Chad had left her mouth. Chloe shuddered with lovely convulsions as Elizabeth fingered her. She panted and arched her body up, straining to accept into her body all the lust Elizabeth was inspiring in her.

“You come like a good girl too!” Elizabeth cried, enthused, as she plunged two fingers in and out of Chloe. “You come when I fuck you and you’re going to come when I eat you as well!”

“Ohh please! Please!” Chloe moaned.

Elizabeth slid down her writhing body until she was staring at Chloe’s glistening cunt and pulling the rest of her clothes off, leaving only the shoes she didn’t want to unlace and an inverted pantleg down out of the way. She invaded the reddened folds of Chloe’s sex with her darting tongue.

“Ahhh!” Chloe cried, her hips twitching uncontrollably, not knowing whether to try to shake this intruder off or get it further in. “Oh yes… yes!”

Elizabeth made love to Chloe’s sex. She sucked the swollen lips between her own, drank down the aroused juices, and only parsingly did she push her tongue deep into Chloe and make the pleasure truly inescapable. She licked the engorged bud of Chloe’s clit until she knew beyond the shadow of a doubt that she would’ve come ten times over if the same had been done to her.

Chloe yearned and needed, her body surging off the bed, convulsing helplessly with useless whimpers, trying with all her might to come. She beat her palms against the mattress as she tried to bear both the intense sensations Elizabeth was wracking in her cunt and the frustration of it not quite bringing her to orgasm.

“God, make me come! Oh God! Elizabeth, please! Let me come for you! Let me come!” she begged over and over.

It was possible she really was straight, Elizabeth thought. That was cute.

More likely was that she was trying too hard. Chloe had gotten a taste for sex, a yen to impress Chad, and now she was overdoing it. As if by motherly instinct, Elizabeth pulled away and snaked up Chloe’s body to embrace her. She cooed into her ear and caressed her, kissing her gently, petting her hair, calming Chloe down from the brink she’d been stuck on.

“There’s a good girl,” she whispered. “Calm down, relax, let me make you come, I know I can. But first you have to relax. And give me your body. Let me have it. Can I have you? Your love? Your orgasm?”

“Yes…” Chloe mewled softly, her trusting eyes big and brown for Elizabeth, if a little frustrated.

“Just relax, dear. You can’t be a whore all the time.”

They kissed long and slow, and the tense desperation Chloe had felt, wanting to have the same intense sexual experience that Chad and Elizabeth had used her for, it flowed away from her slowing mind. Elizabeth began to make love to her. Patiently she worked her lips on Chloe’s flaring nipples, slowly bringing them to full attention, then letting the pleasure crest and diminish in gentle rhythm. She left them warm and buzzingly alive, game for Chloe to massage them herself as Elizabeth kissed her way down Chloe’s silky belly.

Chloe lay quietly, holding her breasts but not too tightly, almost afraid of what she’d feel if she started touching her nipples as passionately as Elizabeth had. She softly keened, her body undulating in a gentle saraband, moving with Elizabeth’s loving caresses. When Elizabeth’s mouth lowered to her pussy again, Chloe closed her eyes and thought of nothing but the tongue running over her, stroking her clit with slow patience, going little by little… inside.

“Ah…” Chloe sighed happily. “You can have it all, Elizabeth, all of it…”

“Shhh…” Elizabeth hushed her. “You know it’s mine anyway. Don’t worry about holding back. Just relax and let me take it.”

Her body trembled with involuntary shakes. Her thighs clenched reflexively, and her twitching fingers ended up buried in the sheets. She panted despite Elizabeth’s words, her breasts heaving as waves of pleasure flowed through her, more insistent, more demanding than before.

Elizabeth could feel the pressure rising inside her. She curled her lips around Chloe’s erect clit and sucked--gently, undemanding, but still enough to shatter Chloe utterly.

“Oh! Oh!” Chloe cried, her face contorted with sensation.

Elizabeth kept sucking on her, kept licking her, feeling through the fraught, quivering tissue how Chloe’s tension rose and rose. You’re going to come, my dear, she viciously chanted inside herself. I’m going to make you. I’m going to make all of your pretty little cunt mine. Now, right now!

When she knew that Chloe was on the edge, she ran her hands up the sweat-soaked body to her breasts. Chloe willingly moved her hands away, nestling them on Elizabeth’s wrists as her lord and mistress took her nipples and twisted them both sharply, even as she sucked on Chloe’s clit for all she was worth.

Chloe erupted like a volcano.

“Oh Jesus! Oh Elizabeth! UNHHH! OH, OH, AAAOOO! ELIZABETH!”

The convulsions seemed enough to tear her apart. Her hands raked Elizabeth’s bare shoulders. Her pelvis shook and jolted as each new spasm ripped through her, putting another crack in her mind. Even Elizabeth was shocked by the intensity of Chloe’s obedience.

“OHHNN!” Chloe screamed. “Don’t stop, don’t stop! I’ll come again! OHHNNN! AAHHNNIIEEEEEE!”

When it was over, Chloe lay panting, trying to catch her breast. Elizabeth squeezed her and kissed her, feeling the pain now where Chloe’s fingernails had clawed at her.

“Oh, shit, look what I did,” Chloe gasped, coming up for air from the depths of her ecstasy. She was halfway impressed by herself. “I made you bleed.”

Elizabeth smiled at her. “It was worth it. Even I don’t come like that every day.”

“Coming isn’t the word for it! I felt like I was dying!”

“Don’t die yet,” Elizabeth said. “It’s Chad’s turn again. Come here, Chad. I want to show you something.”

Chad got up, hesitant to approach as Elizabeth and Chloe rearranged themselves. Elizabeth sat on the foot of the bed, pulling Chloe into her lap like a cherished doll, resting her chin on Chloe’s shoulder and smiling as she butted her head against Chloe’s with kittenish intrigue. Chloe reached down below herself and surreptitiously put her hands on Elizabeth’s thighs, enjoying even the feel of their outer curves as she allowed herself to be held.

“Sit down here,” Elizabeth said, kissing Chloe’s neck precisely once and once precisely. “If I’m giving you a girl to sweeten the deal, you can at least give me something.”

He sat down next to him, settling his hands on the bedspread to steady himself as he came down. Elizabeth seized his hand and pulled it to Chloe’s open sex, still wet and even trembling with the orgasm she’d experienced.

“How does it feel?” Elizabeth simpered.

“You’d know better than me.”

“Massage it… massage her cunt. She’ll love it. She loves having her pussy felt, she really does. Go ahead. Now she knows how much fun she can have when she’s being a good girl.”

Chad slowly pushed in, feeling the eager yielding of Chloe’s moist flesh as his fingers journeyed into her. He paused, looking at Elizabeth, who was grinning wildly.

“Go on!” Elizabeth insisted. “Go on, love, push your fingers in. You’re not all the way in yet. She can take a lot more than that!”

“You may be right.”

“Of course I’m right,” Elizabeth proclaimed. “I’ve had some experience sizing up that particular area. And I do believe she’s large enough to take even your cock, isn’t she, darling?”

“I… I don’t know.”

“You don’t know? Well, you should. I trust you’ve found enough receptive partners to know how much space is required, and I find it hard to believe Chloe is borderline.”

“Are you suggesting I try someone else first?”

Elizabeth actually managed to blush, entirely disingenuously. “I guess my own little treasure isn’t much bigger than hers… but hers is so fresh and clean and young. She has to have been a virgin not so long ago, wouldn’t you agree? I’m sure it must give you more of a kick to have her, nice and fresh, instead of my old pussy.”

Chad smiled, getting her game. “I think you’re plenty fresh. Plenty young. I’d have you now if you gave me the chance.”

“Really?”

“Half a chance.”

Elizabeth slipped a lock of hair behind her ear, playing coy in her nakedness. “Well, this is flattering. Here you’ve got a tight little cunt here, just waiting for you, and still you want Elizabeth’s old pussy.”

“We could see who makes me come harder,” Chad reasoned. “Her or you.”

“Well now, with a challenge like that I can hardly go on without letting you at least have a little taste. Then we’ll see who makes who come harder.”

Without another word, Elizabeth stretched her legs out underneath Chloe. Chad could see her pussy now, neatly shaven, shimmering with as much arousal as Chloe had ever had.

“Come on… lick it, lick it, darling… put your tongue inside me and have as much of a taste as you want. I’m feeling very sexy now… I want you to show me how much you appreciate my gift, and, and how well you’re take care of Chloe when she’s yours, and that tongue of yours inside my cunt!”

“Yes, all right,” Chad laughed, amused.

He leaned forward and touched his tongue to her pussy, giving her the full treatment. He licked up and down, off to the side, setting a rhythm that he held to only loosely, letting her work out her own lust more than he fucked her. He noisily sucked at her copious arousal, enjoying the taste on the inside of her cunt and where it mingled with her sweat along her inner thighs.

“Yes, yes, lick me… your tongue feels so good… Chloe, you lucky bitch, you’ll have to beg for this when he takes you home. You’ll have to give him anything he wants if he’ll just do this!”

Chad’s tongue slurped through the length of Elizabeth’s dripping womanhood, sucking in her juices, tweaking her clit, massaging her labia. Elizabeth held tightly to Chloe, using her like an anchor as she shook orgasmically.

“Oh… oh! Uhhhh! Yes, yes, suck me, and you’ll enjoy this taste on Chloe after she’s eaten me out and she’ll suck it off your cock after you fuck me--yes, yes, Chloe, do you know how good this feels! Do you have any idea how it feels?”

Chloe didn’t. She was still perched on Elizabeth, straddling her lap, but now with Chad’s face just below her, licking away at Elizabeth. She could feel the wet stickiness of Elizabeth’s arousal, clinging to her bare ass. She wanted to join in, but it was like she was held prisoner, forced to see how subordinate she was to their desires, how she needed to wait her turn--all the while knowing how good it was, able to see how good it was by how Chad ate Elizabeth out, moving in deeper and deeper, his tongue going faster and faster.

She jiggled back and forth on Elizabeth’s quaking thighs. When Elizabeth groaned with orgasm, she couldn’t hold Chloe up anymore. Chloe toppled off her, rolling onto Chad, knocking him to the floor, with Elizabeth slipping off the bed as well. All three of them toppled to the ground. The next thing she knew, Chloe was on her back, Chad straddling her chest, prodding her chin with his rampant erection. Chloe opened her mouth, looking up at him with a helpless need, and he fucked her mouth savagely, ramming himself hard into her throat. He shot off into her stomach, leaving thick gobs of cum from the back of her throat to the point of her chin. 

Then he moved away from her and Elizabeth was there, kissing her and licking up Chad’s cum and kissing her, and it was hard to say which she wanted more. Then Chad was there again, forcing her to suck him hard again, then Elizabeth was sucking him and making Chloe suck her, treating her like a piece of meat to be passed between them until their hunger was sated.

By the time they were done, Chloe was covered with dried cum and the scent of Elizabeth’s sweat. She dabbed at the juices around her mouth, lapping them up with her tongue.

As she came hard with Chad’s cock plunged to the hilt in her asshole, she knew what she was going to be doing for the rest of her life.

She smiled.

Elizabeth smiled back at her before pulling her hair.