Prisoner Transport (Patreon)

"Damn Vosque, this lady is crazy, where did you find her?"

"She's an old... acquaintance, and she tends to find us."

Vosque said that with his usually cold demeanor, befitting that of the Blue Suns leadership, but damn it if he wasn't just as surprised every time Subject Zero managed to track him and his men down.

"These tits of yours are lovely, Zero. They new?" He groaned, Jack somehow managing to make her ample breasts bounce around him at the same rate as her head bopped towards his colleague. She let his underling's member slider from between her lips and eyed his instead, noting the steady stream of pre that leaked with frequency from the top of his pulsating head.

"What've I told you? You getting closer, you get in line behind me." She shot back, though the fire in her gaze was somewhat diminished by the thick logs she jerked on each side of her face.

"And if I don't?" He retorted, unable to help the teasing undertone to his voice. Her brow lowered as she fixed him with as hostile a stare as anyone could with two dicks poking at one's cheeks.

"I'll be pretty pisse- Ah! O-ooooooh..." The annoyance on her face seemed to melt away as the mercenary behind her slammed inside with finality, his groan almost drowning out the approving whimpers of their collective lover. Her plump lips parted as her jaw slacked, tongue halfway out her mouth as she moaned her agreement with the turn of events, eyes closing but her eyelids giving a twitch now and then as she made sure to ride her climax to the very end.

"Damn shame." Vosque moaned, the head of his member seeming to swell before his eyes before it, with abandon, began to fountain his seed in messy arches. His colleagues took a precarious step back, though not outside of Zero's reach, as it splashed against the underside of her chin, utterly coating her bosom in its white, semi-translucent form. He thrust his hips forward, the woman's breasts parting slightly over his pelvis as he, by some miracle, managed to have a few of his jets shoot straight upwards, and upon being seized by the artificial gravity of the shuttle, barrel down onto her still slack-jawed face, giving it a generous dosage as well.

"Such a pretty girl." He teased, Jack pulling her head out of his grasp as he cupped and raised her chin to inspect her.

"Mmmhh... fuck you." She moaned, eyes glued shut from his barrage and the insult lacking any semblance of force behind it. With the immediate danger over, Vosque noted his underlings stepping in again, and if he wasn't entirely mistaken, Zero's efforts of pleasing them grew just a little more eager, as she angled them towards her face.

"Want some more face paint?" One of them groaned, his pre already jetting out and making small splashes against her cheek. Jack's hand sped up almost into a blur around his log, the mercenary letting out a shaky breath as she rapidly brought him closer with incredible skill.

"Just make sure... I've got someone inside me too." She breathed, managing to just barely crack an eye open to look up at her lover, and after a few seconds of rummaging and positioning by another, her wish was fulfilled. As Subject Zero's eager cries rang out, sometimes muffled by a member, sometimes utterly unabashed, they made sure to broadcast it over their internal communications.

After all, with all the jokes they had endured, the rest of the fools in their mission group needed to realize why exactly 15 of them had insisted on squeezing onto the same prison transport shuttle.

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Wednesday Wallpaper! Was about time for some Jack business, and for next week we're going FemShep. Following that we'll begin biting off some other universe for which I have Blender models, and on it will go :)

Enhanced version included, in spite of its flaws, as I've been told by those connoisseurs of those variants that the slight clipping and other matters that bother me don't tend to bother them as much.

Thank you, as always, for your continued support, and for all of your kind words! Still holding on to hope that this week won't be as rough as the previous ones have, and that you, as well, get some respite in these hectic times. There's always a light at the end of that tunnel, and it's just about keeping your eyes focused on it until you're through :)

Take care of yourselves, and each other!
/DH