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hooray spent more time on a goddamn oil rig fuck i hate the gulf
Charlene smiled and grabbed Vivians proferred hand, bringing herself up with a feminine grunt.
'Thanks.... I'm kind of hungry too. The base has pretty good food, but the best food is actually on the
Avenger itself. I think we should head over there.'
Walking over to the main office, Charlene looked appreciatively at the puddles of purple psionic cum
staining the floor, smiling wistfully at what was likely the memory of getting her brains fucked out by
the lustful psionic futa frenchwoman. 'There it is!' she said happily, skipping over to a pile of clothes
discarded in a messy pile in the corner. Vivian did not realize it was actually a pile of clothes, because
it was such a small pile. Charlene went over and picked up a pair of thin mini shorts and a tiny little
spaghetti top. The shorts were so small that it was smaller than most panties, exposing the tiny girls
perfectly rounded asscheeks beneath it.'Base wear is already casual enough, but all of us on
permagreen' - Charlene indicated her wristband which did not have a switch - 'like it even smaller to
make it easier to get some cock in us!' the little slut beamed, her eyes gazing into the distance a little
bit where she seemed to remember the endless stream of cocks violating her pussy over and over
again.
She tossed Vivians clothes over to the busty blonde, shrugging nonchalantly as she did so. 'Looks like
you like being naked, which is all cool. But if you're naked, you're basically on permagreen as well,
despite your tag. Be prepared to fend off any men looking to get their rocks off!'
With that she took Vivians hand and skipped off out of Annettes office, leading Vivian off to an
unknown location. Walking through the base, Vivian could see that some of the initial sexual frenzy
seems to have abated, with some of the green armband women saying hello to men walking past
without being bent over and fucked from behind like the cocksleeves they were willing to be. Most
of the men seem to have slaked their excess lust, and were able to think of something other than
trying to fill up beautiful XCOM soldiers with as much cum as possible.
Not that the frenzy of sexual excess had abated entirely. There were still a few places where Vivian
could see beautiful XCOM soldiers being fucked by horny men, like at the mess hall. Several women
were bent over large tables, talking and laughing happily with their friends as they were fucked from
behind by resistance personnel looking for willing pussy. The constant aura of sexual activity still was
slightly overwhelming, and Vivian could feel herself getting slightly horny even though she had just
been fucked by Annette! Charlene waved hello to some of the men who approached her, but the
men nodded when Charlene said she was heading to the avenger and sought out a different
greenband girl to sink their cocks into.
The great surprise was when Charlene brought Vivian up to the Avenger, an awe-inspiring sight
Vivian was unprepared to expect. A massive ship, four stories high and two blocks across, the
massive vessel was able to handle store hundreds of personnel in its holds. A squad of XCOM
soldiers were standing around guiding resistance members, their red bands and full combat
uniforms indicating that these girls had no time for fun. Supplies were being loaded and unloaded up
the ramp, and Charlene waved a friendly hello to the women as she guided Vivian past the
cavernous cargo hold dominating the main hold of the Avenger.
Going into the ship, Vivian could see that it seemed to be a mish mash of equipment, with most of
the ship covered in access restriction tape. Charlene did not offer any explanation about the status
of the ship, but upon leading Vivian up to the mess hall - passing by an onboard barracks where a
dozen women were loudly fucking their way through thirty men pumping their hard cocks into the
willing holes of the horny women - Charlene waved hello at a familiar face.
'Vivian! You're here!' greeted Shen, the beautiful chinese woman sitting at a table and eating what
looked like a very grey steak,along with another woman. The difference between the two was that
the other woman was bent over and being fucked while she ate her steak, while Shens armband was
red to signal she was not available.'Um. Yeah, everyone else is kind of busy.... doing.... something
else...' she coughed out awkwardly, trying to avoid a certain subject. Charlene looked quizzically at
Shen before shrugging and walking over to what looked like a microwave. 'TVP base is good, and
we've got a huge amount of milk now after the last few missions, so we've finally got some good
food!' Shen yelled.
'Bit cannibalistic, but if it tastes good, i'm all for it! What do you want to eat?' Charlene asks Vivian as
she starts keying in some information. 'It'll take awhile, so you just sit your pretty ass down!'
Shen motioned for Vivian to sit down on the metal bench at the same table, pointedly ignoring her engineer getting fucked right next to her. 'First time on the Avenger? This is the mobile base, where we fly around to minimize Skyranger transit times. Our girls get so keyed up after missions that its dangerous to have them onboard for extended periods of time with such a high FCon... and we can't have enough men onboard to diffuse the FCON since we're still overhauling this thing.'
Looking at Vivian, Shen saw that Vivians large breasts were pearling little beads of milk. 'Ah, I see that you're still producing alot of milk. We use milk for a variety of purposes, most notably for creating Boost. However, we can also use the milk just to supplement the food here onboard our ship. Do you want an automilker? I've developed lots of technology to deal with the new.... consequences.... of what our soldiers are encountering in the field.