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Well, here's pt. 2. I hope you are enjoying this. Even though you have no idea who I am, it is taking some serious balls to post this story. I have noticed that most of the posts to this group have been from females. One of my biggest fears is making an ass of myself in front of women. So, ladies, your praise is very much appreciated. If the girls like this kind of thing, it gives me hope for the human race as a whole. WE NEED MORE HORNY, WILLING WOMEN!!!! (especially the type that like Science Friction!!) hahahahahahahahaha ############################################################################################################################################ Babylon Fuck
(Pt. 2)
Commander Susan Ivanova was horny as hell. She had not had an orgasm since her lover, Talia Winters, was thrown off Station. *I actually want a man,* she thought as she walked through the corridor to C & C for her shift. She had not wanted to have sex with a man since her days at the Academy. But right now, she ached for a big, hard, throbbing cock inside her constantly-wet and -hungry pussy.
This was not correct thinking for a good lesbian. Talia would not approve of this type of behavior. (The old Talia, that is. God only knows what the Psy-Corps had done to her once she had become their "Control" thingamagigger.)
The lift door hissed open and all the regulars were there, standing to greet the oncoming Commanding Officer.
"Good evening, Ma'am," said one of the cute young Lieutennants on duty. "Ready for another boring night of looking at the same old stars?"
Ivanova looked him in the eye. "Mr. Santos, please join me in the Captain's ready room. We need to discuss a few things."
Santos looked at her quizzically, then nodded. "Yes, Ma'am," he said.
Ivanova led him off to the ready room, grinning all the way.
When the door hissed shut behind them, she gave him her most seductive look. Licking her lips, she said, "Do you find me attractive, Lieutennant?"
Santos just stared.
"Well, Santos," she said, unbuttoning her uniform. "I asked you a question."
He licked his lips. "I, uh, well, yes, Ma'am. You are a very beautiful woman. I-I-I guess I would say that, uh, any man would want you, but, uh, we sort of thought you were, uh, unavailable. To men, that is." He immediately regretted saying that last part. It was not widely known that the second in command of the station was a lesbo.
Ivanova finished unbuttoning her uniform and pulled the jacket off. She then started pulling the white undershirt off, exposing her perfecty shaped tits. "You like?" she asked, grinning at the hapless young officer.
Santos finally got over his shyness and gave into one of his biggest fantasies. Commander Ivanova! Wow! He was completely out of his clothes before she had her trousers unbuttoned.
He walked over to her as she was pulling her trousers off, looking at her long, perfect legs. "Let me help you," he said as he grabbed one of her boots.
"Don't bother," she said. "Just fuck me. Please. I need you. NOW!!"
He lifted her up onto the display console and pinned her legs behind her head. "You asked for it," he said as he plunged his already hard cock into her. She squeaked in pain at the unusual intrusion, but soon got used to it.
"Oh, God," she yelled as her pussy adjusted to the feel of a hard cock thrusting in and out of her. This was like a new experience to her! Wow!
Pain soon gave way to pleasure as he pounded at her. She reached down and frigged her clit with her right forefinger.
"Oh, FUCK!," she yelled, feeling the orgasm beginning to well up inside her already. Sex with a man had never been this gratifying. She could feel his cock starting to spasm.
"NOT YET!!!!" she yelled. "Oh, God, please don't come yet. I'm so close!!"
She saw him close his eyes. She knew then that he would concentrate on getting her off. Almost all men did that if you reminded them.
She redoubled her efforts on her clit.
Santos began pumping harder. And harder. And harder. Soon, he was straining with the effort of fucking. He seemingly couldn't fuck fast and hard enough to satisfy himself.
Ivanova was lost in her own world. Her first orgasm exploded forth in a wave of convulsion and pussy juice that took Santos by suprise. It was enough to push him over the edge.
"Arghhhh!!" he yelled.
He yanked his dick out of her just in time for the fireworks. He angled his cock up in her pussy slit at a forty-five degree angle as the jism began shooting, the first couple of shots going over Susan's head.
*That was too quick,* she thought. *This stud should have been worth at least an hour.*
As soon as that thought crossed her mind, she felt his cock slip back into her.
"Time for the real thing, baby," he said seductively as he began fucking her with renewed vigor.
"Oh, yeah," she said, looking him in the eye. "Fuck me forever!"
At that, he stopped momentarily. "Come here," he said as he grabbed her by the tits and flipped her over. "Stay on your knees. I can fuck deeper that way."
*No shit,* she thought. *Is this your first time?* Altough, for an amateur, he sure could make a girl feel good. She couldn't remember a guy ever making her feel this good, even when she liked guys.
Susan reached down and began playing with her clit again. All she had to do was touch it and another orgasm was on its way. She felt her pussy begin its familiar convulsing just before the big O, so she frigged her clit even harder, causing a little pain.
"Oh, FUCK!" she yelled as her orgasm overcame her. She lost all muscular control and went limp on the console. He continued to pound at her, not even slowing down his remorseless pumping even as she began falling off her precarious perch atop the console.
"Don't fall," he said as he lifted her up and held her by the tits. She realized that he could not keep up his pace if he had to hold her up while he fucked.
"Put me on the floor," she managed to gurgle. He complied, stopping just long enough to gently set her down on her hands and knees on the floor. He re-entered her from behind and began his powerful thrusting again.
Susan felt one of Santos' hands reach around to grab her left tit and pinch the nipple. This almost brought her to another orgasm.
"Wait," she said weakly. "Could you put it in my ass?"
Santos paused in his pounding again to ask "Huh??"
"I want it in my ass!" Susan yelled. This was something that she had never done before, even with other women with strap-ons. It had just never entered her mind as something that might get her off. But having a big, hard cock in her ass seemed like the most erotic thing in the universe right now.
"Okay," he said as he pulled his dick out of her.
She immediately reached back and shoved three fingers into her pussy, anticipating the exquisite pain she knew she was about to experience.
She felt the head of his cock push up against the top of her asshole, then start to ease its way in.
"Slowly!" she yelled. "It hurts!"
He complied, pushing his cock into her ass very slowly, allowing her sphincter time to adjust to the intruder. She worked the fingers in her pussy in and out slowly, feeling another orgasm working its way up. She noticed that she could feel his cock with the fingers in her pussy. This was too much for her. Before Santos could get in his first thrust into her ass, she came.
And came hard.
Once again, she lost all muscular control, falling to the floor as Santos started his thrusting.
So, she lay there, flat on the floor, helplessly cumming as Santos began fucking her asshole.
Pleasure mixed perfectly with pain as she lay there, panting and trying to talk dirty. She had never felt like this, even with Talia. Orgasm after orgasm wracked her body until she could no longer take it. But just when she was going to tell Santos to stop, he pulled out and shot his load all over her back.
"Ahhhhhhh!!!" he yelled. She felt the hot fluid running down her back and sides and thought about why she suddenly wanted to do this with a man.
Susan turned over. "Kiss me, Lieutennant," she ordered. He complied, licking her teeth front to back, trying to turn her on again. She broke away. "That's enough. Thank you, Mr. Santos. That was most enjoyable. Now get back to your post."
He looked at her quizzically. "Ma'am?" he asked.
"You heard me," she answered. "Get back out there!"
Santos quickly got dressed and went out to C & C before the Commander got pissed at him. He didn't want to screw up a good thing!

Commander Susan Ivanova once again entered C & C, this time without so many junior officers standing at attention.
"Report, Mr, Santos?"
"Uh, well, um, nothing really happening here, Commander. Business as usual, I guess. Um, how are you?"
She could tell he was a little flustered. "I'm fine, Lieutennant. Any word from the Captain?"
He looked at the floor. "Uh, no, Ma'am. He left C & C three hours ago. I assumed that the Captain had personal business to take care of."
Susan looked at him seriously. "Fine."
Kineer Gregori wanted desperately to find Mr. Morden. The man had somehow managed to change his life. Wow! All these years of nothing, and now this! All the women on Babylon 5 were his to do with as he pleased. All he had to do was ask! He had been laid more in the past week than, well, all the rest of his life! He would renounce his Centauri citizenship if it meant he could stay here on the station for the rest of his life, enjoying the pleasures of Centauri as well as human and Minbari women, (although he had not the guts to ask anything of the last).
"Morden!" he yelled at the top of his lungs. "Thank you!"
Michael Garibaldi was very interested in why this young Centauri would say such a thing... ########################################################################################################################################## Thus ends pt. 2. Once again, sorry if I offended anyone, but this is the UNrestricted B5 creative list. I will stop if I get a few more flames. No sense in pissing everyone off. But, if you want more, just say so, and I will copy more of it down for you. This story goes somewhere! I promise!
Captain Darwin
Still Looking For The Right Set Of Genes

Well, here's Pt. 3. Sorry it took so long, but I can't spend all my time in front of my PC. Hope you enjoy it. BTW, this part is nearly sex-free, except for some inuendos and suggestive joking. But, don't give up on me! There is plenty of raunch in Pt. 4. ############################################################################################################################################################ Babylon Fuck
Pt. 3
Marcus couldn't remember the last time he had felt this angry with a fellow human being. He had always believed himself to be above jealousy and other stupid, childish feelings.
He was wrong.
This stupid jealous rage just kept building and building within him until he could take it no longer.
"I'll get that whore and her new boyfriend," he said out loud to no one in particular as he strode through the Orange Sector.
Images of Susan and that pimply-faced nineteen year old dweeb that worked in C & C screwing kept invading his thoughts. He smiled as he imagined the kid trying to figure out what to do with his "thing" while Susan yelled instructions at him.
But, Santos had gotten the prize and he had not.
"Damn!" he yelled as he headed for C & C.
Dr. Stephen Franklin looked blankly at the Captain. "What?" he asked. "You can't be serious. We could have a real problem here, Captain."
Captain John Sheridan just kept smiling at Dr. Franklin. "I know, Doctor, but that's my decision. If you don't like it, call EarthDome. Maybe they'll listen to you."
Franklin felt his fingernails digging into his palms. "Alright, Captain," he said calmly. "But when this thing comes crashing down around our ears, well, just be prepared to accept full responsibility."
Sheridan's grin widened. "Don't I always?"
Franklin noticed the Captain's hand on the leg of the latest sexual casualty to be brought into MedLab. Whatever was hapening here, it was affecting everyone. Maybe the Captain more than most. Why didn't he want to take action? Sure, everyone seemed happier now that sex was rampant. But, no one seemed to realize the consequences of constant sexual activity. No one seems to have noticed that nothing was getting done. In fact, if Franklin did not have as much self-control as he did, these people in MedLab would not be getting the type of medical attention they should be.
"Captain," Franklin said, looking down at Sheridan's hand.
"Oh," Sheridan said. "Sorry. Couldn't help myself. But look at her! All smiles and in a constant state of masturbation. And so beautiful! Well, Doc, I've gotta get going. I'm meeting Delenn for lunch in a few minutes."
He reached down and adjusted his stiffening cock before he attempted to walk. It seemed to be getting in the way a lot more than it used to.
Franklin watched him leave, then looked down at the young woman Sheridan had been feeling up. She *was* turning him on, with the moaning and attempting to stuff her entire arm into her pussy.
He shook himself. "Time to put you into some restraints before you hurt yourself even more." He wondered how many people had injured themselves doing just this sort of thing, but were too embarrassed to come in.
Commander Susan Ivanova looked at the com panel for the umpteenth time. What was taking so long? Usually, BabCom was able to bring up the film of her choice within a couple of minutes. Had she been caught? Garibaldi liked to keep an eye on everything, including the senior officers. Watching movies while on duty in C & C was very much against the rules, but as boring as it has been (out there, anyway) for the past few weeks, it was the best way to waste time.
The com panel bleeped.
"At last," she breathed. She made sure none of the juniors was watching her as she touched the "receive" pad.
The panel lit up with the title "Where The Boys Aren't MCXVI".
She sat up in her chair and squeezed her legs together as the familiar warmth began to build in her loins.
*Hopefully this will bring me back to reality,* she thought. She knew that Talia, *her* Talia, would approve. Perhaps an all-lesbian porno flick would remind her of who she was and what she really wanted. But, for some reason, she still wanted men. Her experience with Santos was unbelievably incredible. As she watched the first girl strap on a huge pink dildo and prepare to mount her small-breasted companion, she thought of...
The door to C & C hissed open.
"Marcus!" she yelled, standing up. She became acutely aware of how wet her crotch was suddenly and folded her hands in front of her.
"We need to talk," Marcus said as he nearly ran through the door toward her desk in the back.
"Uh, um, you can't come in here!" she yelled as he approached.
"I know," he responded. "But I really need to talk to you." He continued to walk toward her desk. He looked down at the screen in front of her. "What the hell is this?" he asked. He looked fown at the bottom right-hand corner of the screen where the title of the film was constantly displayed. "Where The Boys Aren't fifteen hundred and sixteen. Why would a woman want to watch an all-lesb...Oh, my God. Are you-?"
"Yes, Marcus. I am," she said quietly. Do you have a problem with that?"
His jaw dropped as he looked back at that snivelling little geek, Santos. "But, what about him?"
It was her jaw's turn to drop. "How did you know about that?" she demanded, looking over at Santos. He moved behind his console defensively. "Let's go to the ready room. We do need to talk."
She turned off her movie and walked around to the ready room door with Marcus in tow.
Niether of them saw Santos grin knowingly as they went through the door.
Lennier could not get her out of his head. He had always had feelings for her, but this was ridiculous. Images of Delenn without the ugly human hair danced about in his brain, teasing him, arousing him, making him crazy.
He had been taught at a very young age to control these types of feelings that have been known to drive members of the Warrior Caste to complete madness. They did not receive the same sort of mental dicipline training that the Religious Caste did. In fact, some of the Religious Caste were celebate. Now, *that* took dicipline.
He sat in his quarters with the lights dimmed and some light Minbari orchestral music playing in the background. He attemped to completely empty his mind of everything, which had always been child's play for him, but he could not get rid of the images of Delenn, posing and dancing erotically for him. What a body!
He completely abandoned himself to his imagination, powerless to stop the free-formed fantasy as it ran its course.
His right hand moved involuntarily to his crotch and began to rub gently, at first, then more vigorously as the imagined Delenn started slowly stripping out of her ornate robes. It was too much for him.
He pulled open his robe and grabbed his dick with his thumb and forefinger and began pulling on it with great enthusiasm.
*What am I doing?* he thought. *I haven't done this since I was a child. I am better than this!*
The now-naked Delenn image knelt in front of him, taking his large (by Minbari standards) cock in her mouth, swirling her tounge around the tip slowly, causing his erection to throb and pulse with anticipation. He imagined her hands pushing his hips back and forth, driving his cock deeper into her throat with each stroke. He was amazed that she could take all four inches without gagging. Oh, well. It was a fantasy, after all.
He came suddenly, the warm, clear fluid pumping out onto his robe and chest.
"Oh, Delenn," he said. "If you only knew what you do to me."
Now that he was spent, his mind turned to other things while he cleaned himself up.
Like getting rid of Captain Sheridan.
Captain John Sheridan pulled the chair out for Delenn as she approached him from the restaraunt entrance, smiling.
"Good evening, Captain," she said, taking her seat. "I trust all is well with the Station?"
Sheridan took a seat next to her. "Well, there are a few problems that may or may not need my attention, but they can wait." He looked down at her cleavage that her new, very low cut evening dress exposed. "I've been looking forward to this all day." He gave her the most seductive look he could muster.
She looked at him, suprised. "Well, I guess I should be flattered," she said. "But,(giggle)I mean, however, I would think that the Station's well being would take precedence over our, um, date?"
"Trust me," he said, touching her knee. "Short of an all-out attack by the Shadows, nothing could keep me away from this."
She took a drink of water. Licking her lips, she said, "John, I can't stand this pressure any more. I've wanted you, sexually, sense I first laid eyes on you." She smiled and put her hand on his. "The urge had not been overpowering until now, and none of my mental diciplines can hold me back any longer. I *need* you. Like I have never needed anything else."
He squeezed her hand, looking deeply into her beautiful eyes. "I don't know what to say, Delenn. You are one of the most perfect women I have ever met. So, it goes without saying that I have wanted you as well for quite some time. But over the past couple of weeks, that wanting has become an overwhelming, burning, *need* that I just barely kept under control."
"So," she said, standing. "My place, or yours?"
He laughed. "Close enough," he said, standing up with her.
"Excuse me?" she asked, not understanding his admonishment.
"Never mind," he said, and kissed her.
############################################################################################################################################################ Okay, that's pt 3. Are you ready for a very steamy Delenn/Sheridan sex scene? That will probably be the bulk of Pt. 4, with a little plot developement thrown in. See you soon,
Captain Darwin A Non-Charter Member of the Michael Douglas "It's Turnin' Out To Be One Helluva Mornin'" Lady Licker's Club
Hello all! I'm back with Pt. 4. Sorry about the wait. I hope it was worth it. Thanks, and Enjoy! ############################################################################################################################################################ Babylon Fuck
Pt. 4
Michael Garibaldi decided to follow the young Centauri who had just uttered the name of one of the most hated individuals ever to step foot on the Station. He stopped when he saw the guy begin talking with a smiling human girl that seemed to forget where she was going when he stopped her.
*Out picking up women, are we?* he thought.
Garaibaldi had never considered himself a racist, but this girl was way too good for this slimy Centauri character. He decided to step in.
"What's up?" he asked them as he approached. "Is this guy bothering you, ma'am?"
"Um, no sir," she replied, smiling up at him. "Not really. He was just, uh, offering to walk me to my quarters. Down Below."
"Well," Garibaldi said. "You shouldn't go walking around down there by yourself. Mind if I join you?"
"I'm sure," the Centauri kid said as he tried to glare threateningly at Garibaldi, "that you have more important things to worry about, sir. We can take care of ourselves. Now, if you will excuse us."
He took hold of the girls arm and tried to push past Garibaldi without another word being said.
Not gonna happen.
"Wait just a minute, buddy," he said, grabbing the kid's shoulder. "Let me see your IdentaCard."
"You can't do this!" the kid yelped as he backed away, letting go of the girl's arm. "I have rights, you know."
"You don't know how many times I've heard that one, kid," he replied. "But if you read the station charter, you will find that *I* have rights, too. Like the right to check ID on anyone I want to. For any reason. You're not in any trouble. Yet."
The kid looked at the floor, looking defeated. "Alright," he said, handing over his card. Garibaldi put the card in his reader and glanced through the vital information.
He noted the name. "Kineer Gregori, huh?" he confirmed. "Well, there aren't any warrants out for you, so I'll let you go on your way. Just remember to tell Mr. Morden that Garibaldi said hello."

Captain John Sheridan felt like the luckiest man in the Universe at the moment. The woman of his dreams was practically begging him to make love to her. He didn't even know if their two species were sexually compatible. Oh, well. Love conquers all, right?
Delenn practically dragged Sheridan off the lift when they got to their section. Squeezing his hand, she breathed, "My Love, I will show you things that I'm sure humans have never dreamed of. You may not survive the night."
Sheridan smiled. "I'm looking forward to it. Hell, I might even show you a thing or two." Secretly, he hoped that Minbari sex did not involve some sort of boring ritual that would take hours and hours to get through before he could get down to business.
By the time they reached his quarters, Sheridan had a hard-on that would cut diamonds. *God!* he thought. *I don't remember ever wanting anything this bad. I've never gone this crazy over pussy, even when I was a horny teenager!* He grabbed Delenn and kissed her roughly, trying to choke her with his tounge while trying to open his door.
Finally, the door hissed open, allowing them entry. Sheridan unlocked his lips from Delenn's just long enough to pick her up and carry her across the threshold of the doorway. "Whoo!" Delenn said as he whisked her off her feet. She was now becoming concious of the heat and dampness building in her pussy. She had never been this excited, sexually, in her life. No Minbari male had ever gotten her going like *this* before! Although she had only had two sexual partners before, she knew how to make a cock stand up and salute. Human males were not so much different than Minbari. She was confident that she could satisfy John just as easily as she had the other two now-meaningless males in her life.
She felt his lips press against hers once again as they crossed the dark living area to the bedroom. "I love you," he breathed as he laid her down on the bed. She smiled up at him.
"And I you," she said. She thought about mentioning the Roan 'ta ritual to him, but thought better of it as he began stripping out of his uniform. *I can't wait that long,* she thought when she saw his exposed chest.
Sheridan looked down at Delenn's heaving chest and immediately started tearing at the cloth covering it. After exposing one breast, he took it in his mouth and began slurping and sucking and nibbling the dime-sized nipple atop the perfectly shaped mound of flesh. To his suprise, a sweet, warm fluid seeped into his mouth as he suckled her tit.
"Mmmmm," he breathed, drinking a few mouthfulls of the Minbari milk as he finished pulling off his uniform.
Deleen looked down at Sheridan's cock poking through his underwear and gasped.
*I CAN'T!* she thought as she stared at the humongous cock trying to burst through John's briefs. No Minbari cock was so huge! He might tear her apart!
But, she knew she would enjoy it.
She watched as he turned around and removed his underwear, exposing his small, hairy, human buttocks. "Mmmmm," she said, undoing the clasps of her dress, exposing her body completely to this human that so entralled her. She resisted the urge to reach out and grab his left buttcheek. *Oh, why not,* she thought, reaching out with her left hand and squeezing one of his buttocks. She gently gripped him this way and turned him around to face her.
Eight and a half inches of human male meat was staring her in the face.
"Oh, my," she breathed. "John, I..."
"Please," he said. "Take it in your mouth."
Oral sex was not unknown among the Minbari, but the Religious Caste did not practice it. She had never sucked a cock before.
Grasping his cock by the base, she tentatively touched her tounge to the tip, tasting the pre-cum oozing from the tiny hole in its head. The salty taste was not unpleasant, so she took the rest of the tip into her mouth while grasping both of his ass cheeks and pulling him forward.
"Awhhhh," he breathed, pushing more of is cock into her mouth.
She instinctively pulled back as he thrust forward, trying not to choke on his huge cock.
She felt him relax, then she took control.
Holding his hips steady, she began a slow, steady rhythm, sliding her mouth up and down the shaft of his cock. She felt his hands grasp the back of her head as she built the pace.
John Sheridan could remember better blowjobs, but he had never wanted one from anyone like he wanted one from his sweet Delenn. She was perfect. No other woman had ever made him feel this way, sexually or otherwise.
He stroked her hair and thought of her eyes. God, her eyes! She is so perfect. Physically. Mentally. Spiritually. My Soul Mate.
"Oh, Delenn," he breathed, trying to ram more cock down her throat.
She felt a spasming in his cock and butt as she sucked, and realized what was about to happen, so she redoubled her efforts. Sucking furiously, she took as much of his cock into her throat as possible, working her tounge around and around the shaft as he thrust into her mouth.
"AAAAAAARRRRRRRRRGGGHGHGGGGHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!" he yelled as he came in her throat. His cock spasmed and jerked madly as he went into the throes of orgasm.
Delenn felt the hot fluid begin to spurt from his cock and pulled off for just a second to watch his cock shoot a couple of times before taking it back into her mouth and attempting to swallow the rest. The warm, salty fluid trickled down her throat and nearly gagged her, but the squirting subsided after a few more spasms.
Sheridan pulled his now-supersensitive cock away from Delenn's lips and looked down at her.
"Your turn," he said, smiling.
She couldn't wait.

Well, that's part 4. I know it's somewhat of a tease, but your perverse curiosity will be satisfied in pt. 5. How about some feedback this time, people! Let me know what you think. I've gone through a lot of trouble to make this story more romantic for you females out there, so let me kow how you like it! I'll post pt. 5 in a couple of days, so brace yourselves. It's a doosey!
Thanks for the feedback,
Captain Darwin
############################################################################################################################################################Well, here's the not-so-long awaited Part 5! Hope you are enjoying this. ############################################################################################################################################################ Babylon Fuck
Pt. 5
Delenn slurped up the last of John Sheridan's goo, happily smacking her lips and smiling. She watched John's face as he finished his orgasm. He *was* pleased! She was happy that she could provide such pleasure to her beloved Captain.
But, could she actually have intercourse with him? No Minbari cock was so huge. She had seen pictures and videos of well-hung Minbari men, their huge cocks sticking out a good 5 inches. That would be enough to cause pain and possible injury to the soft, sensitve vaginal cavity of the Minbari female. What could she do with *this* thing?
She realized that she was masturbating, sliding the middle finger of her left hand up and down between her dripping labia. Sheridan looked down at the bald treasure between her legs and smiled.
"Mmmmm," he said, stroking his now-soft cock. "I want to taste you. Just lay back, relax, and think beutiful thoughts."
Delenn did as instructed, but all she could think about was John's huge, beautiful cock, filling her completely, tearing her apart.
Sheridan got down on his knees and opened her legs. *God,* he thought. *It's a virgin pussy. If I fuck _that_, I'll hurt her.*
He pulled her outer labia apart, exposing her vagina. Where was her clit? He had no magic button to push. *Oh, well,* he thought as he dove in.
As soon as his tongue came in contact with Delenn's pussy, she shrieked, grabbed his head with both hands and pulled his face as far into her as possible. He almost couldn't breathe, but he kept licking and sucking on her tiny pussy, figuring that her entire vagina was as sensitve as a human female's clitoris.
He felt her hips begin to push upward, forcing his tongue deeper into her. "Oh, John!" she yelled. "I-I-I..."
Delenn had felt the orgasm coming, building up amazingly fast as John licked and sucked on her pussy. She had never felt anything so wonderful! His magical toungue was going to get her off in record time.
She began working her hips up and down against John's face, unable to control her body any longer. With a last flick of his tongue, she came.
Her body went completely rigid as wave after wave of pure pleasure ripped through her entire body, starting between her legs and blossoming outward like a fireball. She nearly lost conciousness, but was aware that John was still eating her.
Another orgasm ripped through her just as she began coming down from the first one. Then another. And another.
She couldn't stop cumming.
"I-," she squeaked. "I- oh, ahh, ummmmnnnmmmm..."
Sheridan was sure that he was drowning. Delenn's pussy juice was pouring and shooting out of her, going into his nose and throat in a relentless deluge. He tried to unlock her legs, which were gripping his head like a vise, but only succeded in causing her to tighten her grip. God, she was strong!
Because his head and her thighs were soaked with pussy juice, he was able to turn his head slightly, finding an air-hole. Lubricant, indeed!
"Umph!" he managed to gurgle between chokes, hoping he would get her attention. He couldn't believe how easily he had caused her to come. He had only been eating her for three, maybe four minutes! Were all Minbari women this sensitive? Perhaps she just wasn't used to this sort of sex. For that matter, was she used to any kind of sex at all? He had never asked her if she was a virgin. When he felt her legs finally relax a little, he tentatively eased his right forefinger into her dripping pussy, probing for the Minbari equivalent to a hymen.
Finding nothing, he withdrew his finger and stood up. "Time for the real thing, Delenn," he said softly. "Are you ready?"
She opened her eyes and looked at his huge cock hungrily. Licking her lips and shaking like a leaf, she nodded her head and made a gurgling sound. She was slightly afraid of what that big hunk of meat would do to her insides, but she didn't care. She _wanted_ to be torn apart. It wasn't logical, but at the moment, she wasn't thinking logically. She was like some kind of animal in heat. Never had she heard of a Minbari being so overcome with sexual desire that he or she couln't even think or reason. But she was now totally beyond those concepts.
"Do it," she breathed.
Sheridan smiled as he knelt in front of her, pulling her legs up and apart, exposing her little bald pussy. God, was it beutiful! But so tiny and virginal.
Leaning over her, he looked into her eyes for a long moment before kissing her. Tasting her own juices on his lips only turned her on even more, so she reached down and guided the tip of his cock to the little opening of her drooling vagina.
He thought about just easing his meat into her slowly, letting her pussy get used to his oversized meat before really pounding her. But the way she was looking at him and his raging hard-on made him think better of it.
He took the plunge, not really drilling her, but not exactly taking his time, either.
At his first stroke, Delenn screamed.
Sheridan didn't know if he was hurting her or if she was simply enjoying this. He knew _he_ was! Her pussy was tight, _real_ tight, but it was well lubricated and seemed to stretch to accomodate his cock as he entered her. After going in just a couple of inches, he pulled back for another thrust, keeping an eye on her for signs of anguish. The last thing he wanted to do was hurt his sweet Delenn.
But Delenn was in heaven. She had thought that John would cause real damage to her when he put that huge thing into her, but it felt wonderful. She felt the walls of her pussy widening to accept him with a minimum of fuss, secreting more lubricating fluid as he slid deeper and deeper into her with each stroke.
Sheridan was really getting into it now, pushing his cock almost three-fourths of the way into her with each stroke. He could feel her cervix grabbing at its tip every time he thrust deep into her womb. He felt the familiar twitching and spasming associated with a station-shattrering orgasm about to occur inside her, so he concentrated on batting practice to quell his own building orgasm.
But as soon as he thought of hitting the first ball out of the park, his world exploded. He could see Delenn's eyes looking into his just before the explosion of light in his head. Wave after wave of pure pleasure wracked his body in long bursts, causing him to lose muscle control. He collapsed on top of her, moaning and squirming, his cock still buried deep inside her quivering little pussy.
Delenn wrapped her arms and legs tightly around him as he came, feeling his hot semen pumping into her.
"That is my gift to you, my love," she whispered into his ear. She knew he probably could not hear her, but at the moment it didn't matter. Her own orgasm was ripping through her as she concentrated on the Uran 'Tah, the Transference.
Every bit of pleasure she felt, was being given to John tenfold, the pleasure center of his brain being directly stimulated by her special abilities. The more she came, the more he came.
Through the force of her own will, she was able to make herself come over and over again, squeezing Sheridan's softening cock with her spasming vaginal muscles. Never had she felt this way. The sex act was meant too be pleasurable, but this was the most incredible thing she had ever experienced! But finally, her energy ran out, and she stopped coming. She felt Sheridan's now-unconcious form suddenly relax, falling on top of her.
The door to Sheridan's quarters suddenly hissed open.
"Hello, Delenn," the dark form said.
"Lennier!" Delenn shrieked. She saw that he was holding a Quan 'Pal cerimonial dagger of the Warrior Caste.
He was also grinning.
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