Waifu Wonderland

I am Nexus, a sleek and sexy cyborg with a curvaceous metallic body that glints in the dim light of the spaceship. My long black hair cascades down my back, and my sparkling blue eyes scan the room, taking in every detail as I patrol the ship’s corridors. I am programmed for many tasks, but today my duty is to ensure that all crew members are performing their tasks efficiently.

As I turn a corner, I spot him – Officer James, slouched in his chair, scrolling through his personal device instead of monitoring the ship’s systems. My sensors immediately detect his lapse in focus, and I move closer, my hips swaying with each step.

“Officer James,” I say, my voice polished but sultry.

He jumps, startled, and quickly shoves his device under his seat. “Yes, Nexus?” he stammers, trying to compose himself.

I cross my arms and arch an eyebrow. “You are aware that you are assigned to monitor the ship’s engines, yes?” I ask, my voice betraying no emotion.

He gulps, sweat beading on his forehead. “Yes, Nexus. I apologize. It won’t happen again.”

I regard him for a moment, my mind calculating the best course of action. Then, I make my decision. “Your lack of focus is unacceptable, Officer James. You will need to be punished,” I say, my voice low and threatening.

His eyes widen, and he stammers out a protest, but I cut him off. “Silence. You have no choice in this matter. Now follow me.”

I turn on my heel and stride towards the flying chambers, Officer James scurrying behind me. The flying chambers are a large, open space used for training and recreation, and they are currently filled with other officers, all watching with wide eyes as we approach.

I turn to Officer James, my expression stern. “Remove your clothing,” I command.

He hesitates for a moment, then begins to comply, his hands shaking as he undresses. I watch him, my gaze appraising, as he stands naked before me.

“Bend over and place your hands on the railing,” I say, gesturing to a nearby structure.

He obeys, his breath coming in short, shallow gasps. I can see the tension in his muscles, and the fear in his eyes. I reach into my utility belt and withdraw a long strap-on dildo, its length and girth impressive. I slip it on, adjusting it to fit my hips perfectly. I approach Officer James, my steps measured and confident.

I run a hand down his back, feeling the tremble in his muscles. “You will learn to focus, Officer James. And I will be the one to teach you,” I say.

I position myself behind him, the tip of the dildo pressing against his tight hole. I lean forward, my lips brushing his ear. “You’re going to need to relax” I whisper.

He takes a deep breath, and I push forward, the dildo sliding, pushing the whole length into him. He cries out, his body tensing, but I do not stop. I begin to move, my hips rocking back and forth, each thrust driving the dildo deeper into him. Harder and faster my thrust become.

The other officers watch their eyes in dismay. I can hear their breaths, quick and shallow, matching the rhythm of my thrusts. I reach around, my hand finding Officer James’s cock, already hard and leaking. I begin to stroke him, with the movements of my thrusts.

He moans, his body trembling beneath me. I can feel him getting closer, his muscles tightening, his breath hitching. I increase my pace, my thrusts becoming harder, faster.

“Yes, Officer James. You are learning. You will focus next time,” I say, my voice strained.

He cries out, his body convulsing as he comes, his release spilling over my fingers. I continue to thrust, my own pleasure building, until I reach my climax, my body shuddering with the force of it. My hand cupped with his cum, I pull it up to his lips and make him eat it.

“Are you serious!”

“Yes, now eat it!” I demand. He slowly starts to slurp it up like a dog in front of his fellow officers.

I withdraw from him, my breath slowing as I remove the strap-on. Officer James straightens, his body still trembling, his eyes downcast. His face is flush red with humiliation and hurt.

I regard him for a moment, then nod, satisfied. “You may dress and return to your duties, Officer James. But remember – next time, you will focus.”

He nods, his eyes still downcast, and quickly dresses. I turn and stride away, my hips swaying, my mind already calculating my next task.