She had heard from an old friend, Nina Summers, that she had seen several intimidating men eyeing her up on her way to work a few days ago. Annie knew...this couldn't just be a coincidence, and immediately headed outside the bar Nina would often visit after work. Looking inside, she was incredibly relieved to see Nina alive and well, chatting with a well built young man whose face she couldn't quite make out. It wasn't until he turned around that she realised Nina was flirting with Tristan, her. Every shade of red from deepest violet to the brightest orange glowed from the recent Super Nova in the ring shaped nebula and transforming the eternal night of space in something so beautiful that no one looking at it could be completely atheistic, at least in my opinion.OPS was a very demanding post and I had to keep my all my concentration at the tasks at hand and there were many. OPS was short for ship operations and OPS was an extremely confusing post. The officer on that duty post was. I was still 4’8”, with short brown hair and green eyes. I was still thin and slender except for my already developed 32B tits. They couldn’t see how the rape had changed me into a raging cock slut, for that matter I didn’t know either. After being fucked and abused by Mr. Miller and his dog Duke for two days straight I was exhausted. I told my parents I was tired from the weekend and just went to sleep. It wasn’t until Monday I noticed the change. We had to wear uniforms to school, girls. "How about on my wedding day?" His answer was in the form of several large spurts of cum pumping deep in my pussy. In the heat of sex we had realised our ultimate naughty fantasy. The next few weeks was like a blur. The preparation for the wedding was fairly smooth and stress free. I became wet every time I thought about this plan. I had worked out how we could pull this off but still thought it would remain a fantasy as a million things could have gone wrong. I'm sitting at the bridal table.