Anissa lay naked on her bed, her body restless and her mind racing. She couldn't sleep, her muscles tense, her mind still preoccupied by everything that had happened in the past few days. Her cock throbbed between her legs, heavy and swollen, reminding her that it had been over a year since she had experienced release.
'Is this penance for the lives I took? The planets I liberated for the Empire? My dedication to the cause? My strength? I swear if this goes on for another month, I will go on a… haha, and have Thragg kill me? Tch. I need to do something about this.' Anissa thought as she bit on her fingernails while rolling on her bed restlessly.
Suddenly, the room around her grew darker, unnaturally so. The shadows deepened until they swallowed everything, even the faintest light. Anissa blinked and sat upright. Something about this 'blackout' didn't feel right. It was the same feeling a human would have when they know they are being hunted or followed.
Almost no thoughts passed through her head as she looked around her to adjust her vision. Her senses sharpened, but she couldn't see her hand in front of her face. She hovered over the bed and immediately took a guarded stance, scanning the room for any signs of danger.
If she were grateful for anything now, all signs of elevated libido were gone as if it had never been there. What kind of technology could replicate the deep darkness of space like this? It almost felt like the darkness all around her was alive and touching her; she wondered if this was how death came for warriors. But dying in her sleep while horny only raised question marks.
'What the hell is going on?' she thought, her heart pounding as she prepared herself for battle.
The room remained pitch black, but then a faint light flickered. It wasn't the usual warm glow of a lamp but the cold shimmer of countless stars. They appeared all around her, surrounding her as if she were in outer space itself. Anissa's breath caught in her throat, and for a moment, she thought she might be dreaming.
Then she saw her.
A figure stood before her, cloaked in shadows, their outline barely visible. The only thing that was clear was the feminine curve of the figure's body and a noticeable bulge in the darkness where their loincloth hung.
Anissa's eyes narrowed. 'Wait a minute. She's just like me,' she thought. But before she could say anything, the figure laughed, a low, sensual sound that sent a shiver down Anissa's spine.
'Is she my Futa godmother? Am I supposed to--' Anissa's thought raced but she didn't rule out the chance of battling to the death if this was it.
"There's no need for that, honey," the figure said, her voice smooth and sultry. "I believe you have more pressing matters to attend to."
Anissa's cock throbbed suddenly, hardening against her will. She clenched her fists, trying to resist the strange, almost magnetic pull she felt toward the dark figure. 'What the hell? I should be thinking about fighting… but…'
Her thoughts scattered as her cock twitched again. She instinctively reached down to push it away, her hand pressing against the thick shaft as if trying to tell it to stay down. The dark figure laughed again, this time with more amusement.
"You haven't cum in a year, right?" the figure asked, her voice dripping with knowing confidence.
"How do you know that?" Anissa demanded, her voice rising in frustration. She was more shocked to realize she could speak in the vacuum of space—or, whatever this place was—and even more perplexed that she could breathe just fine.
The figure didn't answer her question directly. Instead, she moved closer, her presence radiating a strange energy. "Who are you?" Anissa shouted, her frustration boiling over. "And where am I?"
Anissa lunged forward, trying to take the offensive. But as she neared the figure, her entire body seized up. A sudden, overwhelming wave of pleasure surged through her, bringing her to the very edge of climax without so much as a touch. She fell to her knees, her cock pulsing, desperate for release, but nothing came.
'What… is happening to me?' she thought, her mind spinning. Somehow, just being near the figure was enough to make her lose control. The burning desire to cum overrode every other thought in her mind.
The dark figure knelt before her, tilting her head as she observed Anissa's trembling form. "You won't get off that easy," she said with a chuckle. "But hush now, for I offer you more power than ever before. I'm the one who's been withholding your release all this time. But after this meeting, you'll be free."
Anissa forced herself to look up at the figure, her breath coming in shallow gasps. Clarity slowly returned to her mind, though the desire to cum still pulsed deep inside her.
"And what if I refuse?" Anissa asked, her voice hoarse as she struggled to stand once more.
The figure's voice took on a more serious tone, pausing before answering as if reprimanding a student who should be able to recite an equation after being shown multiple times.
"You'd be very stupid to refuse. But I would send you back, and you'd finally get your release."
Anissa hesitated. Her thoughts were a whirlwind, and every part of her body screamed for release. But she couldn't just give in without knowing more. She took a deep breath and made a decision. "Fine. I want power," she said, her eyes narrowing. "But how do I get it?"
The dark figure grinned, clearly pleased by Anissa's answer. "Oh, that's simple," she said with a low chuckle. "But first, you'll need to pass a test."
Before Anissa could respond, the figure's form shifted. The shadows around her peeled away, revealing a completely different person—a girl with short, dark hair, D-cup breasts, and translucent linen clothing that barely concealed her form. She looked almost innocent, her soft features betraying no hint of danger.
"This is your test," the figure said, her voice still echoing with that same dark energy. "Survive a blowjob from her for one full minute."
Anissa's eyes widened in disbelief. "Hahahahaha."
"…. you're serious."
"What kind of test is that?"
The dark figure smirked, folding her arms across her chest. "Oh, you'll see."
The girl stepped forward, her movements slow and deliberate. She knelt before Anissa, her hands grazing over Anissa's thighs before she gently took hold of Anissa's cock.
Anissa tensed, her muscles clenching as the girl's lips parted, her breath warm against the swollen head of Anissa's cock.
'What the fuck? That was just her breath.' Anissa thought as she felt a dot of sensation spring up from her balls to her tip as if eliciting an ejaculation.
'Stay calm,' Anissa told herself, but the moment the girl's lips wrapped around her, she felt her control slip. Her cock throbbed violently, the sensation of the girl's mouth sending shockwaves of pleasure through her entire body. Her balls tightened painfully, filled to the brim with unreleased cum that begged to be set free.
The girl's pace was torturous. She moved slowly, her tongue swirling around the sensitive head of Anissa's cock, sending spikes of pleasure shooting through her with every stroke. She sucked with the intention to draw cum from Anissa. Anissa's breathing became labored, her body trembling as she fought the urge to cum.
"Thirty seconds," the dark figure said, watching with an amused expression.
'Only? Is she lying? I thought we were done. What kind of evil is this?' Anissa cried in thought.
Anissa gritted her teeth, her hand clutched the ground as she fought to stay grounded. But the girl only doubled down, her mouth working faster now, taking more of Anissa's length into her mouth. The pleasure was unbearable, her cock pulsing hard, the pressure in her balls reaching a breaking point.
"Almost there," the dark figure whispered, her voice a taunting echo in Anissa's mind.
"Please." Anissa pleaded with the dark haired girl, a tear almost escaping her eyes, but she was only met with more enthusiasm.
Anissa was on the verge of losing herself. Every nerve in her body was on fire, her entire being focused on one thing—releasing. But she held on, barely.
Then, just as she thought she couldn't last any longer, the dark figure raised her hand, and everything stopped. The girl released Anissa's cock, wiping her mouth as she stood, a smile on her face as if she had just enoyed a meal.
Anissa collapsed onto the ground, gasping for breath. Her cock still throbbed painfully, her balls aching for release, but she had survived.
"Well done," the dark figure said, her voice filled with satisfaction. "Now… you'll have your power."
Oof, another episode of Anissa getting blueballed. Hopefully she would actually get her promised release cause I know some people here would have popped after having their cum sealed for a whole year!
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