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Modern Secretary 12 - Orbiting Station
🕑 Added 2025-01-13 13:37:02 +0000 UTCAlex's legs ached, he couldn't remember how long he had been standing. He stared lazily at the countless screens flashing news overhead. Food rations were low once again, Alex grimaced. That meant if he and Chloe didn't get off-station this season they'd be living through another famine. He was grateful at least that such things didn't seem to bother her much.
Chloe was arguably the strongest vixen he knew. Nothing ever seemed to get her down, and that included the long line they were standing in for their planet-side passes. He admired her for that.
"You have all your documents in order?" She asked him. Alex nodded.
"Double-checked, even reviewed my application one last time. What about you?" Alex asked.
"Same, all in order," Chloe replied with a smile. "How long have we been in line for?"
"Three hours, give or take."
"It's really bad this time around," Chloe said somberly. The line lurched forward, Alex and Chloe followed.
"Probably has something to do with food shortages," Alex said, pointing to the screens.
"Makes sense… this station has been struggling since the nitrogen leak. Everything has gotten so expensive. But we won't have to worry about it for long because we'll be planetside before you know it!" Chloe's enthusiasm, as always, was welcomed. Alex let out a soft laugh.
"Have to pass the proctor first…"
"We will, I promise, we will," The line moved again. They were close enough to the front to hear the announcer's amplified voice.
"Next in line to room 4!" Alex peered over the long winding rows of people, spotting several steel doors with large red numbers placed on them. A proctor waited at each, digital clipboard in hand, prepared to determine the fate of countless faces in a sea of station dwellers.
He knew full well the odds were stacked against him. But that didn't matter, as long as Chloe made it planet-side, he would be happy.
"Next!" The proctor pointed at Chloe. She motioned for Alex to come with her. It was not uncommon for couples to interview together, but as they neared their proctor, he raised a hand abruptly.
"Only one at a time please," He said dryly, his eyes fixated on Chloe.
"Oh… no we are a couple," Chloe said, pointing to Alex. The proctor sighed.
"Are you two married?" He asked dully.
"Well… no but…"
"For interspecies, only married couples can be interviewed together. Vixen first, please."
There was no room for negotiation, Chloe and Alex knew this. They looked at one another with weak smiles.
"Well, I guess I'll see you on the other side," Chloe said. Alex nodded.
"Yeah, see you, and good luck!" Alex replied.
"You too," Chloe said. Alex watched as she was led away, as the metal door opened, and as she disappeared from view, leaving him standing in a roaring line of anxious and desperate faces.
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"Please, take a seat," The Proctor said, pointing to a metal desk with two chairs placed on opposite sides. The room was barren, the brick walls painted a dark grey that matched the polished concrete floor. No decorations hung, no motivational posters, no windows, just cold concrete, a single camera in the corner, and the proctor. Chloe did as she was told, sitting obediently at the table.
"I have to say, it is not often I see a vixen in the orbiting stations," The proctor said, taking the seat opposite of Chloe.
"Oh?" She said, doing her best to hide her nervousness.
"Indeed… usually, vixens find their way planet-side through visas. Or direct transports. Rarely do they choose to stay on station."
"Well, my partner is on station," Chloe said. The proctor chuckled.
"So you two are actually together then?"
"Yes," Chloe said defensively.
"Shame, a station rat will hold someone like you back. Plus, he likely won't make it planetside."
Chloe Shook her head, "What… what do you mean?"
The proctor smirked. "Orbit rats are a dime a dozen. Do you have any idea how many want to reach Earth? A nobody isn't going to make the cut, he's not like you."
"But, he has education…"
"Irrelevant, education is easy to come by," The proctor said.
"But... but he's certified."
"Certifications are also a dime a dozen, I'm afraid." The proctor was cold and calculated. Chloe felt her heart begin to race.
"Are you really telling me he's not going to get a pass? Just because you think he's a nobody?"
The proctor leaned back and sighed. "Honestly? More than likely he will fail. As do ninety percent of all applications. It's not enough to be young and ambitious anymore."
Chloe sat in disbelief. All their hard work was about to be snuffed out by some stranger with a clipboard. It wasn't fair, none of this was fair.
"Please, he has to make it planet-side. Is there anything that can be done?" Chloe wasn't sure why she was begging. She felt pathetic doing so. But the thought of leaving Alex behind in the cramped confines of the station felt like a betrayal worse than death. The proctor raised an eyebrow.
"You really care for him that much?" The proctor asked.
"Of course," Chloe said cautiously. Her stomach lurched, she already knew something was amiss as soon as she caught the glint in the proctor's eye. The proctor stood slowly, casually walking over to the camera in the corner of the room. He turned it off.
"What are you willing to do to get him a pass?" He asked.
"I… what?"
The proctor walked back to the desk and leaned over it, his gut touching the table as his face drew close to Chloe's. "You're going to find that the world operates very differently for someone like you. Doors will open at a moment's notice, you can have the world on a plater, so long as you understand the exchange rate."
Chloe stared in disbelief.
"You can't be serious." She said.
"I am very serious," The proctor replied.
"You don't understand, Alex is a talented person. He is incredibly unique and Earth will benefit having him there. He can get there on his own merit if you just give him a chance."
The proctor laughed as he pulled out his digital clipboard.
"What is his full name?" The proctor asked.
"Alex Shellen," Chloe answered. The proctor sighed as he pulled up Alex's file.
"Ok, Alex… who cares about the last name. Has education in AI, nothing special. No academy ties, born from an orbit family. Standard certifications... He is a carbon copy of every rat that comes through here. No contributions of merit, no family of merit. No ties to nobility…"
"That's not true. We have a sponsor, Edward from SharpEdge."
"Ah yes… Edward. Father certainly has a good history, but Edward is not a noble himself. For you, it will be enough for a pass. For him…"
The room went silent. The proctor's fingers playfully slid over Alex's file. So this was it, this is what the world was. Chloe had heard of these kinds of things happening in the past. Her mother had warned her how humans could be. But it didn't prepare her to see it firsthand.
One thing was for certain, however. She couldn't leave Alex behind. That wasn't an option.
"What… what do I need to do."
The proctor smiled eagerly.
"Well, the first thing you can do is strip down so I can get a better look at you."
Chloe's face flashed beat red as her heart began to race. She knew it would be going this way, she had heard the stories plenty of times.
"I am with Alex," she said fatly. The proctor let out a chuckle.
"Uh-huh, and if you want to stay with him, I highly recommend you play along, it is for both of your sakes, after all."
Chloe leaned back in her chair, her fists tightening as she weighed her options. She wondered if she'd be able to get ahold of Edward. If she could get him to convince the review board to let them pass without proctor review.
Deep down, she knew that wouldn't work. Edward didn't hold enough sway, at least not when it came to the orbiting stations or immigration control. The review board's word was final here.
"I see you're struggling with your decision," The proctor said. Chloe didn't answer. 'Perhaps we ought to take a look at your… partner. Maybe seeing his face will help change your mind." The proctor tapped on his clipboard and pulled up an image on his screen. There, in another stale room, sat Alex. He was currently being questioned by a female proctor. Chloe's heart swelled.
"He's just moments away from receiving his failing grade. But if we act quickly, I might be able to stop it before it happens."
Chloe watched helplessly as Alex sat in his chair. He fumbled nervously over basic questions about his past and education, and the proctor who questioned him listened with complete and utter disinterest. It was plain as day, they were never going to let him pass. It didn't matter how much education he had, or how hard he worked. It didn't matter the talent he carried, or the skills he could contribute planet-side. In their eyes, Alex would only ever be an orbit rat.
She knew what she needed to do. She needed to save Alex.
"Make sure he passes," Chloe said sternly. The proctor looked at her.
"Go on," He said smoothly.
"Make sure he passes… and I will do as you ask."
The proctor smiled and pressed his clipboard, leaning forward to speak into it.
"Can we please put a hold on Alex's assessment? I have a code review on my end that is required for his exam."
Chloe watched as the woman interviewing Alex looked up upon hearing the proctor's voice before nodding.
"Right, of course. Alex, if you wouldn't mind waiting here for just a moment, it seems we have some additional paperwork we'll have to sort out for you."
"R-right, of course," Alex said. His proctor left the room. Leaving Alex alone, fidgeting nervously in his room.
"There, saved at the last minute. Now, all you need to do is make sure I leave here happy, and you two will be planet-side before you know it."
Chloe nodded and stood, slowly beginning to take off her shirt.
"Very good," The proctor said, his eyes crawling over Chloe's body as she stripped down bit by bit until she was fully nude. She unconsciously covered her breasts, but the proctor waved his finger.
"Ah ah… no covering, I want to see all of it."
Chloe did as she was told, dropping her arms to let the proctor see. He bit his lip, leaning back in his chair with hungry eyes.
"I knew vixen were beautiful… but I had no idea you were this beautiful. Get on the table and stay on all fours." He said, standing quickly, now with a very noticeable bulge in his pants. Chloe tried not to notice it, she tried not to get excited. Her nature, however, made that difficult. She quickly climbed onto the table, it was cold on her knees and hands, she shivered as she felt the proctor's meaty hands begin to fondle her ass cheeks.
"Fuck, you are something else." His fingers slid into her without warning. Chloe let out a soft moan when they did. It felt good, it always did. Seeing these men want her, knowing she was the object of their attention. All of it combined with her innate desire to be touched, to be taken, overwhelmed her. Heat washed over Chloe. It was part of her instincts, part of who she was, and why they desired her.
"You are as fucking horny as they say too, you're already so wet."
Chloe bit her lip as the proctor walked around the table and undid his pants, pulling out his cock in front of Chloe. She stared at it with hungry eyes.
"Suck it," He said flatly, grabbing the back of her head and shoving himself into her mouth. Chloe did so obediently, opening wide and letting the proctor face fuck her. He grabbed onto the back of her head tightly as he pumped himself eagerly between her soft lips. Saliva glistened off his dick as his head rolled back.
"God you are good at that."
Chloe knew she was, it was instinct. Her eyes glanced at the screen behind the proctor, at Alex. She would get him planetside, she would make sure the Proctor left this room happy. She would make sure they had the future they always wanted together.
The Proctor pulled his dick out of Chloe's mouth, letting her get a gasp of air, before slamming his full length back down her throat. She felt his ballsack push against her face as the Proctor's dirty nails dug into the back of her head. Pain mixed with pleasure as the Proctor used her.
"So it's true, you are all just living fuck dolls, aren't you?" The Proctor let out a manic laugh before pulling himself free from Chloe's full lips. He slapped his wet dick across her face, leaving streams of saliva as he made his way behind her. Instinctively, Chloe raised her ass in the air.
She felt his hands grab onto her firmly as his tip lined up with her entrance. She felt him push himself inside her, moaning as he did so.
"Oh my god," He said. "Oh my fucking god!" The proctor, completely enraptured, began slamming himself into Chloe with full force. Her breasts swayed wildly with his aggressive thrusts. Chloe kept her eyes on Alex as she was taken.
She could see the man Alex could be, it was clear as day. He was going to change the world, he was going to become someone. Chloe was going to make sure of it.
She felt the Proctor's hands slide up and tighten around her waist. His thighs slapped against hers loudly as Chloe's juices dripped down onto the table. She was getting close, she could feel it. Chloe could feel her walls tightening around the Proctor's cock with every thrust.
"Holy fuck! HOLY FUCK! I had no idea you felt this good… I had no idea!" The Proctor was losing himself in her, a normal occurrence for human men. Chloe had seen it many times before. He grabbed onto her hair, pulling her head back as his pace began to quicken. She could feel his balls slapping against her forcefully as their moans filled the room.
"Oh god, I am going to cum!" The Proctor shouted, burying his cock deep inside Chloe.
"Wait, not inside!" Chloe tried to pull away, but the proctor pulled her close as he shuddered and pushed himself against her full thighs. Chloe felt his seed fill her womb. She moaned softly as he leaned over her and began fondling her breasts. He stayed inside her, slowly growing soft as his fat fingers explored her body.
"That… that was amazing," he said with a deep sigh of satisfaction. Chloe didn't say a word. Her body was screaming for more, but she did her best not to show it. The Proctor slowly pulled out of her and walked to the opposite side of the table, taking out a bottle of pills from his bag.
"So… are we done?"
"Oh no, there's no way we're done yet. This is a once in a lifetime opportunity and I plan to take full advantage of it."
The Proctor took the pills, her body quivered as she saw his cock slowly become rock-hard once more. She glanced at the screen, still seeing Alex fidgeting nervously in the other room. She was doing this for them, she was doing this for him. While there was some guilt that she was enjoying it along the way, Chloe put it out of her mind and focused on the task at hand.
She bent back over the table, her instincts now beginning to take over as she eagerly awaited the Proctor's cock.
"Then do what you want," She said. The proctor happily obliged.
He lasted longer than before. Throwing her onto the table, wrapping Chloe's legs around his waist, picking her up and fucking her in the air. He was a ravenous animal, spurned on by stimulants which seemed to give him endless stamina.
He came inside her while he fucked her against the wall, he came on her chest while tit fucking Chloe on her knees, then again when she was riding him on a chair. The proctor fucked her until she could barely think. Until her legs gave out beneath her from multiple orgasms. Until they were both too tired to stand. All the while Alex was on display, waiting patiently in the other room as Chloe was taken by a stranger.
The Proctor eventually threw her over the table and lined himself up with her asshole. As soon as she felt his tip push against her tight entrance, Chloe immediately stiffened.
"H-hey, wait!"
The Proctor didn't hesitate, shoving himself into her tight asshole with a groan of ecstasy. He slowly pushed himself in and out of her, causing Chloe to moan with every thrust. Pain mixed with pleasure, Chloe found herself cumming as the Proctor filled her guts. Her fingers passively moved to her clit, and she pleasured herself while the Proctor ravaged her ass. Minutes of eager thrusting passed. The Proctor groaned once more, his balls tightening as they emptied inside her.
Then he kept fucking her.
Time and time again. Taking in every bit of Chloe he possibly could.
Eventually, they fell to the floor. The Proctor fucked her slowly, pushing himself inside her as he rested his weight on her chest. His sweaty body slid against hers as cum and juices slowly spilled out of Chloe.
It was in her nature to turn men into sex-crazed animals. She was built to enrapture, and few men could resist.
Minutes bled into hours, the Proctor didn't stop until he came a final time and collapsed on Chloe.
The room went silent, save for Chloe and the Proctor's heavy breaths. She felt the sweat dripping from his thinning hair as he squeezed her breasts tightly. Eventually, he rolled off her and slowly began to put his clothes on in silence. Chloe took it as a queue that they were done, and began to do the same.
"Do you have a tissue or something?" Chloe asked.
"I'm sorry?" The Proctor answered all too professionally.
"A tissue… for the mess?" Chloe said.
"Oh! Right, of course. Can't have your rat seeing you like this. I completely understand. But he'll have to start getting used to it I'm afraid." The Proctor opened a drawer and threw a packet of tissue paper at Chloe. She took it and cleaned herself while the Proctor finalized her paperwork.
"Just glad I had a chance before you became someone's secretary. Trust me, you'll have no trouble finding your way to success down there. Congratulations to you both." The Proctor handed Chloe two passes. She took them and promptly walked out of the room without a word.
There, waiting in a barren, grey lobby, she found Alex sitting. He looked over to her and smiled as she dangled the passes playfully.
"Look what I got!" Chloe said.
"No way! I don't believe it! They gave you both of ours?"
"Yeah, they did all the paperwork right there!"
"I don't understand, don't they need to run me through a test as well?"
Chloe cleared her throat.
"Actually, no! They pulled your file while I was going through my interview. And since we are on the same sponsorship, they said there was no need for you to interview!" Chloe felt her heart racing as she spoke the words. She prayed Alex would believe her, she wanted him to believe he had gotten to earth on his own. Because he deserved nothing less. She could see in him what they couldn't, she believed in him completely. She wouldn't let them break Alex's spirit.
"Wow, talk about luck!" Alex said with a laugh. Chloe smiled weakly.
"Yeah, talk about luck."
She grabbed onto his hand tightly, and the two walked into the crowds of endless faces. But they were no longer part of the orbiting station. They were bound for earth and a better future.
Chloe would make sure of it.
Comments
northdrop
She loves him so damn much:) whilst she hated having to do this without Alex’s knowledge, I love that she still got into it. She can’t help who she is, what she is, and everyone wants a piece. The inclusion of super Viagra is fantastic; the poor girl needs a man who can go several rounds if she’s ever to be satisfied. Makes you wonder what Edward would be capable of if he got a hold of high end drugs or modifications in this world! Also, I hope he’s able to bring his ai friend with him to earth! I can’t help but think there might be some kind of rivalry between her and Chloe for Alex’s affection ;)
