Mars Needs Bimbos - Part 6

Printer-friendly version

 

Mars Needs Bimbos - Part 6
by Melanie Brown
Copyright  © 2022 Melanie Brown

George and Mike decide they don't like getting old

 


 

I sat stiffly, studying my hands that I had rested on my lap. I was suddenly scared to death. I know I signed up for this, but until just this moment, it was all academic. I’m a woman with a man who desires to have sex with me. It’s not like I’ve had years to mentally prepare myself for this moment.

Mr. Gowan smiled as he ran his fingers through my long hair. “Relax Melissa. I want you to enjoy this as well. I know this is a new experience for you, but the corporation has helped you out. While in cryo-sleep, you were given some conditioning so being a woman won’t seem so alien to you.”

They’ve what? Conditioning?

He put two fingers under my chin and lifted my face up as he turned me to face him. He smiled again. “You are extraordinarily beautiful.” He bent down towards me and I parted my lips. And for the first time ever, a man’s lips were touching mine. And it was wonderful.

He held the back of my head as he pulled me closer to him, his lips pressing harder into mine. I closed my eyes. I felt his hand touch my naked breast. I felt my nipple harden as he fondled it. I moaned softly as he massaged my breast and leaned me back on the bed.

He kissed me passionately and rubbed my clit. Holy crap…between his sucking my boob and playing with my clit, I was in a totally heightened state of pleasure. I gasped as he slipped two fingers inside my vagina. I truly wished I’d been equipped like this my whole life. He switched between kissing me and sucking on my tits and probing my pussy. I was absolutely beside myself with pleasure. My breathing was hard and all I wanted was to be fucked by this man.

And then his thick, stiff cock pushed into me. Oh my God! The sensation was beyond my ability to describe it. I had a man inside of me! I moaned loudly as he slowly started to pump my pussy with his cock. And while it’s completely impossible, I never wanted to go back to being a man again. Having sex as a woman was just incredible. One deep, final thrust and he shot his hot load deep inside me. I squealed with delight.

Mr. Gowan smiled and ran his fingers through my hair and kissed me again. He pulled back and said while I caught my breath, “You were perfect, girl. You have a tremendous amount of promise. I can definitely see you becoming a high end escort. I’m sure the other managers when they’re done evaluating you, they’ll agree.”

I just lay there breathing hard. Did he say more evaluations? I looked at him questioningly and asked, “Did I pass?”

Mr. Gowan laughed as he stood up. “With flying colors, girl. I dare say you out performed even some regens of original women. You’re a natural. Now let’s take a shower and get dressed.”

He led me to an adjacent bathroom with a large shower. We got in and he turned the water on. The warm water felt wonderful and he encouraged me to perform oral sex on him. I took to it immediately, anxious to try new experiences. I have to say I enjoyed getting a mouthful and forced to swallow much less than being fucked. But I didn’t let Mr. Gowan know that.

I spent the rest of the afternoon having sex in turn with the other managers. Except for the last one, they were all great sexual experiences. The final manager was an asshole who liked to hit and call me foul names. He told me to get used to it as most of the miners were more like him.

I was led, bruised and sore and barely able to walk, to a different receptionist than the one I first encountered. Well, as expected as it was a different section of the facility. She gave me a knowing smile as I stepped up to her desk.

“I see you have completed your marathon of evaluations.” She handed me a couple pieces of paper. “Take the lift to the level below and follow the directions to the Super 8 where you’ll spend tonight. The second card is the name of the man you’re being assigned to. Ask for a guard to escort you tomorrow morning. Honey, they must have really liked you to place you so quickly.”

“Yay me,” I said wincing from the pain between my legs.

The receptionist said, “Honey, I strongly suggest going to the spa that adjacent to the hotel. It’ll help you feel like a new girl.” That sounded re-assuring as at the moment, I felt like a horse that’d been rode hard and put up wet. Not that I’ve ever seen a horse.

She then removed the V tag from my coveralls. I’m definitely not a virgin any longer.

I walked slowly to the lift and went down one level. I guess they felt nobody needs a guard to escort them. If I could run, where would I run to?

When I got off the lift, I could see that the hotel was thankfully a short distance to walk. There were more women in this area. They all gave me a sad look. Well, every one of them had run the same gauntlet I just finished.

As I approached the hotel, a woman outside the spa beckoned to me. “Hey girl, why don’t you come inside and enjoy the services we have to offer at the spa? You can get a massage and enjoy our wonderful whirlpool and jet bath not to mention getting your nails done.”

I looked at the woman hawking the spa’s services. Two thoughts popped into my head. For one, those things sounded really good right now. And the second thing, the woman appeared to be in her late twenties. Dollars to donuts she had come to Mars as a comfort girl. Why didn’t she return to Earth after her contract was up? Why are any of these women still here? One of these days, I’ll have to ask.

I turned and walked towards the spa. The woman outside smiled at me and said, “Come on in, honey. Put that rough day behind you.”

As I passed through the door, I was asked to remove my coveralls. It was all women inside so I didn’t feel embarrassed. And oh my God. The spa was exactly what I needed.

*          *          *

I slept in late. I don’t know if I was doing anything wrong. Nobody came in to yell at me. But my room had been entered while I slept. My coveralls had been freshly cleaned and hung in the mostly empty closet.

Even though I was awake, I continued to lay in bed and just relax. I felt refreshed, though still sore in places. I thought about my first encounters with men. For the most part, I enjoyed it. But I had to wonder if I had been conditioned to enjoy it or if the feeling was genuine. Genuine or not, there was no denying that women have the best experience during sex. I smiled thinking about those orgasms. I wished I’d been born female. I wondered how Toni did.

I finally sat up with my feet on the floor. I was surprised that there was no entertainment system. Every lodging I’ve ever stayed at in the past had some type of entertainment system. I got up and took a long, hot shower.

After drying my hair, I got dressed and headed to the lobby. When I had first arrived, I was instructed to come to the front desk as soon as I was up.

The smiling woman at the front desk greeted me, “Melissa-1123009B? I trust you had a good night?”

Nodding, I said, “I did.”

She set a cloth bag full of items on the counter top. “Here is your starter kit.” She then presented me with a card. “This is your assignment. Take the lift immediately outside the hotel and go down three levels. Hand this card to the assistant there. She will call for an escort to take you to your man. Congratulations.” She then gave me a “you can leave now” smile.

I picked up the bag and examined the card as I left the hotel lobby. The card contained only a scan code. I stopped before entering the lift. This is it, girl. The moment of truth. The whole reason I was even here. And I was scared to death.

I sucked in a deep breath and entered the lift.

*          *          *

To be continued…

up
126 users have voted.
If you liked this post, you can leave a comment and/or a kudos! Click the "Thumbs Up!" button above to leave a Kudos

Comments

O-kay...

erin's picture

Let's hope she has found a winner and not a creep like that last manager.

Hugs,
Erin

= Give everyone the benefit of the doubt because certainty is a fragile thing that can be shattered by one overlooked fact.

This “evaluation” seems to be a crap shoot…

Julia Miller's picture

Since it looks to me that these managers just get first dibs on the new girls and will tell them anything. But I could be wrong. It will depend on who Melissa will get as a partner. But in keeping with the theme that everything is worse than it looks, I’m not expecting much for her, but a hard life.

A Hard Man

joannebarbarella's picture

Is good to find! However, not all miners are girl beaters. She may get a relatively kind one.

Does the ending here qualify as a cliff-hanger? Or maybe a cock-hanger!