“That’s a relief…” Mark said as he stood up from behind the desk and approached the window. “…But still, I’m sure you’re glad I stopped you from opening the door. We never would’ve been able to decontaminate this office again if we had let them in, and by know you’d be…well…”Mark chuckled as he motioned toward the window.
Lisa turned to see Dr. Chambers licking the glass and fondling her breasts, her areolas were quite large and her nipples protruded nearly a ½”. There was a low buzz from a control panel near the door leading to the corridor. Mark approached it. The panel had a floor plan of the entire facility all of the corridors glowed red, as well as mess hall and most of the common areas. There was an uncontaminated lounge 2 levels below them and many of the isolated labs off the corridor were unaffected as well. Thankfully the airlocks leading to the surface were uncontaminated and sealed, so the outside was safe.
Lisa peered down corridor through the window. Dr. Chambers sitting on the floor playing with her nipples. Neil, one of the lab techs came around the corner. He was pale and his shirt was torn. He saw the half naked women in front of him and froze; her back was to him. Neil’s hands trembled visibly. Dr. Chambers perked up, but she didn’t turn. She hadn’t seen Neil, but she knew someone was there. She turned, sprang up and in flash she was on top of the thin man. The force Neil was hit with knocked him off his feet. He fell back and his head hit the floor, he was unconscious. Dr. Chambers stood up and pulled her clothes off haphazardly. Squatting over Neil she yanked his pants and underwear down to mid-thigh exposing his flaccid cock. She dropped to her knees began giving Neil a sloppy blowjob. She sucked the head of his cock while working his shaft and massaging his balls. Neil was unconscious, but he wasn’t dead his body reacted accordingly. Neil’s cock was average sized, with a slight curve. Dr. Chambers stopped sucking and planted her cunt on it. Neil’s cock slipped into her effortlessly. Her expression was like that of a starving man coming upon a banquet. Dr. Chambers always kept her auburn hair in a tight professional looking bun. She had disturbed it while pulling off her clothes, now more hair fell to her shoulders with ever bounce. Her tits slapped together and there was a wet squishing sound when her crotch met Neil’s. The doctor’s thighs and Neil’s pelvis was slick with a mix of saliva and cum. Every so often Dr. Chambers would slow her ride, she was anticipating Neil’s climax and ensuring he did not come.
Norma Chambers was always a very clinical woman; usually she would keep a tally of how many time a man made her cum. These along with various other factors were used to compute the man’s efficiency as a mate. Norma was a stickler for efficiency, she insisted that whomever she decided to stay with have a practical efficiency of 87% or more, thus far no one had even broken the 80% mark. The clinical Norma was gone, only a cum hungry beast remained. It was a shame really because during her twelfth orgasm in 30 minutes Neil was up to 89% when he stirred and started to regain consciousness.
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