“Tanya will service you any way you may want, and she is highly skilled in pleasing men, as you have just witnessed. Now, if you want to participate...in the competition for getting full and prolonged access to this fabulous body, please pass your contact details to my beautiful assistant Miss Smith. Need I say that my wife is very submissive and would love to follow your every order.”Most of the men gave their details to Miss Smith. A gong was sounding, indicating that the 45 minutes show was. As she rested her head against the cold desk top, her heart pounded in time with the throbbing in her core. His warm hands pulled her white, rounded globes apart, revealing a place that had never seen the light of day. In her mind, she could see the little hole contracting, as if it was winking and flirting with the doctor. Emily Rose knew she should be mortified, but for the life of her, she just wasn’t. All she knew was she wanted…no, needed, something, but didn’t know what it was. Dr.. ...When I 'woke up', I found myself in the login lobby. It was a white room with a floating holographic console pad and a widescreen on the wall, showing the Fuck Quest title and the Visionsoft logo at the bottom. When I approached, an incredibly sexy disembodied voice welcomed me, asking for my password. After keying it into the console, the system recognized me as a new user and the voice went into the introductory spiel of what Fuck Quest was about with my prompting."Fuck Quest is a virtual. Earl and Carol sat in the guide seats and started the little craft on a downward plunge through the atmosphere. They checked the displays for gravitics, the fusion reactor, the invisibility generator and the weapons systems. The small ship couldn’t be seen and it couldn’t be detected on radar. It was entirely controlled by brain waves. It was slow, capable of only a little over forty thousand miles per hour, but it was fast enough for this planet. Earl made a mental note to apply for something.