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Tommy could only arch back, letting her anal muscles milk his spewing cock.

Rene felt her cunt squeezing tight and the toy pushed out. With a groan, she fell to the bed, her shaking body covered by Tommy’s sweaty frame. He slid out of her ass and they lay in a clump, entangled and warm.

“I see why Jared has such a hard time letting you go.” Rene paused, thinking for a moment. “What do you mean letting me go, Tommy?” 62

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Chapter Nine

Jared stood watch as the queen entered the room. His wide chest filled the white shirt covered with the brown jacket. The matching brown tie strained around his thick neck but added the look of professionalism to him. His white slacks clung to every part of his lower torso. Jared was a man with no need to accentuate his physique. He was big and strong.

“Well it’s been a long time, Jared. Almost two years?” She waltzed around him, stripping him naked with her eyes like a woman sizing up a side of beef.

“Yes, my queen. Tommy and I arrived this morning.” He was at attention and kept his eyes forward.

The queen smiled and stood right in front of him. “After all those nights together all you can do is act like a servant? We’ve been more than that Jared, much more.

Remember, I am the one who paid for that Venusian nanny. The least you could do is show me again what you learned.” She reached around his large frame and hugged him. Much to her dismay, he didn’t hug back.

Hanging his head, Jared couldn’t do what she wanted. For the first time, he didn’t want the queen. Of course knowing how many men she had while he was gone, made him afraid he might fall into her black hole of sex and be lost forever. With Rene, he felt every part of her body encompassing him. Quite a few times.

Thoughts of the trip home began to stir in his head—both heads.

“Leave us!” she commanded the other semi-nude men in the elegant chamber.

“What the fuck is wrong with you? You know you belong to me. It has been such a long time, Jared. Nobody has been able to make me feel like you did. I trust you with my life—trust you with everything.”

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She paused. There was something different. Something strange. A barrier between them now that wasn’t there before. She could feel it, didn’t want to acknowledge it but suspected what it might be and it hurt her. “I sent you to learn and observe Earth and find me a new female servant and assistant, did you do that?” Becoming upset by Jared’s obvious lack of interest in her, she was more sharp with her query.

“Yes my queen, but—”

“No buts. Where is she?”

* * * * *

Tommy answered the voice modulator on the wall. Jared’s voice echoed in the apartment. “Bring Rene to the queen’s chambers.”

“But, Jared, I have a peach loaf in the oven. It’s almost done.”

“Well hurry up, you know how impatient she is. Did you pinch it to see if it was done?” Jared asked, knowing what a great cook Tommy was.

“Okay, it’s done. I just pinched a loaf and it’s ready to come out.” Rene blinked as she stepped into the kitchen, wondering what she just walked into.

Never mind, don’t say it
, she thought.

“Jared says the queen wants to meet you. We better go—she can get pretty bitchy at times.” Tommy made sure his food was finished.

“Let me grab my bag, Tommy. I may want to freshen up before meeting the queen.

I want to make a good impression.”

* * * * *

Jared met Tommy and Rene at the door of the Bowel Palace. “Tommy, take Rene back to Earth. She can’t stay here.”

“Jared, what’s wrong?” Rene saw the look of panic in his eyes.

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Tommy knew this side of Jared. “Oh no, what now? Jared, you didn’t tell her, did you?”

“Jared, bring them in. I want to meet this Earth woman.” The queen had followed him into the hall.

Turning to let Tommy and Rene in, Jared was torn in what he should do next.

“Rene, this is our queen. Queen Senna, this is Rene.” Jared introduced the two women and stood like an idiot looking back and forth at them.

“I have seen you before. Where was that?” The queen started the conversation as she looked Rene up and down.

“I was the woman you flipped the bird to when you were sizing up all the men.

Looked like a wiener roast and most of the guys had foot-long’s cooking.”

“So when can you start?”

Rene had a confused look and had no idea what the queen was asking about.

“Huh?”

“I see Jared procured a dumb woman. That’s good, makes her easier to control and have do what I command.” Pausing the queen continued. “She does have a somewhat large ass. We’ll have to get that worked on.”

“Bitch, say what? I know you aren’t talking to me that way.” Rene had worked hard and long enough to be proud of who she was. Even if she did have a little cushion on her ass, it was
her
ass. No anus queen was going to smack her down a notch.

“You obviously don’t know who you are talking to. I am Queen Senna of Uranus.

You were brought here to work for me. I need a sexual slave to satisfy the men in my stable. Each of them needs to be kept happy and I can’t be the only one anymore.” The queen rubbed her butt.

The queen began to explain. “I need to breed more people here. We need to find out if the women of Earth can have our offspring. If so, we will bring more here to breed.

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the men in my stable as necessary to breed more females. Our DNA is predispositioned towards making males, allowing only the rare female to be born.”

“Say what?” Rene’s jaw dropped, realizing what was being said.

“Also the men here seem to all be accustomed to gay sex so they need to be broken of only anal sex.”

“Just because this is Uranus doesn’t mean you only have anal sex.” Blinking a few times, Rene scrunched her nose a little thinking about what the queen had said.

Rene continued. “Also, I am not going to be a hooker for these guys. I choose who I have sex with.” Her eyes seemed to be drawn toward Jared. She knew she liked what he did to and for her. Her affection was obvious in her gaze.

And the queen saw it.

“I don’t believe it. You and Jared—and Tommy? There’s no way… I won’t have this— I feel faint.”

“Uh-oh. The last time she got like this there was hell to pay and the shit hit the fan.

Literally, she beat the shit out of the guy and threw it at the fan. What a mess.” Tommy pinched his nose and waved his hand, fanning his face.

“Is there someplace we can talk?” Rene asked the queen gently. “We need a little girl time.” She grabbed her purse from the floor beside her and moved toward the queen.

“Girl talk? Can I come along?” Tommy asked, clapping his hands.

“No, Tommy, not this time.”

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Chapter Ten

Walking down a gorgeous, stained-glassed hall, the queen motioned to Rene to walk beside her. They went through a large wooden door. It was the entrance to the queen’s chamber and was beautifully decorated.

“WHOA…this is magnificent.” Rene stood in awe of the decadent furnishings.

“Tommy did this. It was much more than I ever expected. Come over here, let’s sit down.”

Rene paused then set her bag down, thinking she should start. “I am no threat to you. I’m just a regular girl, no frills and was looking for an adventure when these two great guys popped into my life. They have shown me more than I ever would have seen myself, and I have really grown to care for both of them. And, good Lord, they are great in bed. Hell, I am sitting in Uranus, for Christ’s sake. Do you know how stupid it sounds to say that?”

“I am unaccustomed to sharing my men. I sent Jared and Tommy to Earth to find me someone to take over with all the daily shit I deal with including the breeding program. Here it’s the same thing. Sex, Crapball—our national sport—and more sex.

And this fucking infatuation with anal sex. What is it with men and screwing someone up the ass.”

“I think it has something to do with prison and being confined.” Rene shrugged

“It’s not my cup of tea either.”

“This all happened after we brought the first DNA here. That idiot Mulligan or Gillian or whoever fucked everything up. He lost all the female DNA so we have all these men and no women. I only took over after my husband passed away during a freak masturbation experiment with duct tape and a hamster.” The queen paused then continued.

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“Think about it. This many men and that much testosterone in a small place. You are going to end up knee deep with some serious butt love and blowjobs going on. I just thought I’d try to bring the men back one by one to what sex was supposed to be like.

For reproduction, but they are all so used to gay sex, they only get aroused by anal. It’s a royal pain in the ass. All the previous missions were disasters. I wanted to make sure this last one would work. That’s why I devised the plan with Tommy and Jared.” The queen stopped and sighed.

Rene could tell this whole episode was hard for her.

“I sent Tommy and Jared on this mission because they were the only two I trusted to not fuck up.”

“Why them?” Rene asked.

“Because they were the smartest and to be honest, Jared has a gift.”

“He sure does,” Rene answered, speaking what her thoughts were.

The two women sighed in unison at the thought of Jared.

“Things aren’t much different on Earth. Except the Crapball. I don’t think I want to know what that is. Sounds messy.”

After a moment of thought, the queen began. “I want to just rule Uranus. I want my people happy. I want these fucking post-menstrual cramps to stop. Damn I hate this part of the month. And I really want to have one of those mind-blowing orgasms I see on all those Earth porno channels.”

The queen became frustrated as she talked. “I have tried. I mean, I have had sex with almost every man on the planet. It feels nice. They don’t seem to have any problems getting off. I just don’t. I have with…well, one person, but that was a while ago. Of course, there was this other guy. He was from Pluto. Dumb as a rock but…dear me, it was this fucking long.” The queen held her hands apart like sizing up a fish.

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Touching Rene’s hand the queen asked, “Jared is really special. Do you love him?

He is important to me for more than the obvious reason and while I’m not at all happy with the thought of him with another woman, I also want him happy. I just want…I don’t know. There is something between you two. I want that.” The queen looked down, knowing Rene could give Jared more than she ever could.

“He and Tommy are like peanut butter and jelly. When you have one you have to have the other. They both spread really well. Tommy is a great cook, too. He has great taste in clothes and decorating. Look what he did to my palace.” Rene sighed, “He gives great backrubs, too.”

“Backrubs?” the queen asked.

Quickly Rene changed subjects. “Dear Lord, your ass must feel like a sponge. Don’t worry though. Most women on Earth don’t always have orgasms.” Rene paused. “The men all think they do, but that’s not reality.

“If I didn’t have my toys I’d have gone nuts. You ever try a vibrator?” Rene fumbled through her bag.

“Vibrator? Well yes. But mine is old and after the batteries died I just couldn’t see being intimate with something made from a foreign planet.”

“Some women just have their clits buried a little deeper and need the treasure unearthed.” Rene found what she wanted in her bag. She pulled out a large, pink vibrator still in its wrapper. It was smooth, glowing and had a clit stimulator on it.

Rene opened the wrapper and turned the base to start it. The slow hum vibrated through her hand. She handed it to the queen.

The queen closed her eyes and gently moaned. “Wow, this is…well this is nice.” The queen rubbed along the shaft. It was slick but soft to the touch. “It’s a lot different from the one I have. Mine looks like a tree stump. What all can this thing do? Can it fix a garbage disposal?”

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Rene leaned over and whispered into the queen’s ear. Raising an eyebrow the queen had a wicked grin. “Multiple orgasms? Rechargeable batteries? This thing reminds me of this guy from Pluto I went out with. Except it didn’t hum like this. It squeaked.”

The queen leaned over and opened a drawer beside her bed. “See, this is mine.” Rene jerked back and stared at the old-fashioned vibrator. It was a good twelve inches long, was thick and dark brown.

“So, is it true?” the queen asked Rene.

Still staring she replied, “Is what true?”

“You know, about the darker men of your planet. Are they bigger?”

“Uhhhh, well, it’s a myth actually. But I did accidentally walk into the men’s room at work when I started and saw this guy Russell in there. Damn, he was hung like, well, like this toy. He moved up quickly in the company. The women’s division.

“You know something. I think we can help each other out here. You ever have chocolate?”

“What’s chocolate?” the queen was sincerely confused.

Rene sat upright and looked back at the queen. “Are you sure you aren’t a blonde?”

“Why do you ask?” she answered.

“What kind of fucked-up, ass-backwards world do you live in? You don’t have proper vibrators or chocolate?” Rene rustled some more in her purse. Scanning the room like a spy, she pulled something out and dropped into to the queen’s hand.

It was small, wrapped in gold foil and the one thing Rene knew would break any planetary boundaries between them. Like money, only better. It was Swiss chocolate.

The queen popped the small morsel into her mouth and made a funny face.

“You need to take the wrapper off first.” Rene shook her head.
Maybe Uranus
is
full
of the real assholes and idiots.