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Solo's Lustful Journey	By : Dai Category: +M through R > Mega Man Views: 7049 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Yeesh, this took forever to post. Sorry about that. Anyone that does read this and missed it, sorry. Though I only have one review. Too bad.
Anyways, here's the next part of Hope's conquest as you see how she finally breaks and becomes Solo's bitch.
Enjoy.
Flashback
The younger Solo laid on his back as Hope straddled him, wearing nothing but a pair of purple lace bra, and a similarly colored thong. Solo looked at it and wondered why someone would wear such outfits, particularly the thong. It wasn't like it was doing much for covering.
Human's undergarments were indeed confusing. Or was this what he saw in some magazines, talking about 'sex appeal' that featured girls in similarly wearing garments and making poses?
Hope seemed to notice the curious look on Solo's face. "You seem really deep in thought. Never seen a woman in such an outfit?"
"No," was all Solo could reply.
Solo was what humans called a 'virgin'. Though it wasn't like Solo was completely unaware of the concept of sex. A Murian he may be, his race shared a close physiology with humans, and thus fornication was possible in the same method, and thus Solo at the very least possessed knowledge on the subject.
Hope found Solo's response to be humorous. "You're much cuter now… though you were pretty well done in bringing about this situation," Hope responded. True, Solo did technically start this situation, but now he needed guidance.
The woman seemed to understand that, as she took Solo's wrists and made them rest on her rather large breasts.
As his hands held the lumps of flesh covered by the thin fabric of her bra, Solo didn't know why, but there was a burning sensation coursing through him… this hungry desire to hold them, to knead them… Solo ended up fondling her breasts, though he was obviously clumsy, and he was growing somewhat irritated by the piece of clothing that blocked his hands from feeling the flesh completely.
Hope's hand slowly went down Solo's black boxers, and stroked his member, that was beginning to grow.
Solo felt himself hiss.
'What was that?' Solo thought to himself.
He wasn't in pain, but why did it feel strange like he was sensitive just now? His member was hardening, and though he knew that his cock was supposed to do that for the process of sex, he wasn't aware that it was supposed to feel this sensitive.
But… it wasn't like he disliked it. Her hands were gentle… and it felt nice…
Of course, Hope was gasping in surprise by what she was feeling caught his attention. "Oh my… you're… quite big…" she muttered.
Big? What did she mean by that?
Either she had mind reading powers, or she was somehow able to read his face, she leaned over and planted a kiss to Solo. "You know that you've got a really big cock, right? Not many guys are that big," Hope said, as she pulled his boxers down and let his member rise up with a little help from her hand.
He estimated that it was approximately nine inches in length and one and and a half inches in girth.
Was that big? Wait, so male sizes vary? Was having a big cock good or bad?
Judging by how Hope seemed pleased, big seemed to be good. Though Solo was curious now about how he compared to fellow Murians. He was the last one alive, but perhaps compared to them, Solo was actually small. That's if Solo could believe that Murian males held the same varying sizes of genitalia that human males did. Sadly, his curiosity would never be sated, since his entire race was dead and he was the last one.
Solo couldn't continue his line of thought as she stroked his cock more, earning another hiss from Solo.
What was this feeling? It wasn't bad, but rather good…
This wasn't pain… he knew pain. He was beaten up by people many times when he was younger. But this feeling… he was experiencing something he never knew existed. Was this… pleasure?
He wasn't sure. He just… wanted this to continue.
Hope moved to being right in front of his cock, and he looked at her with a questioned look, before suddenly feeling her lips on the tip of his cock, giving it a kiss. What was she doing? Was that part of sex?
His cock clearly responded by throbbing, and he noticed a small liquid secreting from it, but suddenly Solo threw his head back when her tongue licked up the clear liquid.
What was that?!
"W-wait…" Did he just stuttur? Solo never realized he could actually feel that way, as Hope suddenly began to wrap her warm mouth around the head of his cock, and Solo was pretty much at her mercy, her tongue being used to coat his cock with saliva. She began to move up and down, and used her hand to pump whatever she couldn't suck on.
He could feel a pressure building on the base of his cock. What was this feeling? It was… something he just couldn't describe. But as she was doing it, he was feeling his own calm and composed mind that used to question everything and make judgments, suddenly feel the force of instincts creeping into his senses.
After a few minutes, Solo groaned as the pressure finally blew, as he felt his cock release something, which Hope pulled back after she seemingly couldn't take it all into her mouth. Solo watched as a clear white colored liquid sprayed out of the tip of his cock, splattering on her face. She also had her mouth open and could see her tongue also holding onto a large amount of that same liquid.
Why…?
… Why did she look so beautiful for some reason?
"You came so much…" Hope moaned out, as she swallowed what was in her mouth, before she slowly and, even to Solo's mind, sexily scooped out some of the cum that was on her face and licked it in a very slow manner. Solo's cock twitched at that.
Solo's mind was no longer thinking rationally. All he knew was that he wanted to use his cock on her. Even if the knowledge wasn't in his mind, which it was as he read up on sex, but his body already knew on instinct.
The fire in Solo was awakened.
He wanted her.
Solo had finished his long shower sex session with Hope, and both decided to take a break. Not that they couldn't keep going, since Hope's stamina had grown to be the best among the other girls Solo fucked, and could literally go the entire day riding Solo.
However, Solo disliked the idea of sex being everything in his life. He could fuck anytime he wanted, but he wasn't just some sex machine.
So Solo started cooking in the kitchen with Hope relaxing in the living room, both clothed, though only in the minimal, with Solo wearing a pair of black boxers, and Hope wearing her lingerie. "So what are you in the mood for?" Solo asked.
"Hmm… some curry would be nice," Hope responded. Solo was certainly glad she didn't try to say that she wanted him, his cock and cum like she does from time to time, though many times in the past. Guessing the decade long relationship they had certainly helped her to control herself. "Oh, I have a call from Kelvin. I'll be right back."
Solo watched as Hope left, though he found himself staring at her ass as she left while swaying her hips. Either she did that on purpose, or Solo's sexual desire was just too great.
However, what always surprised Solo was how casually she was going to answer her husband's call after she had been fucking Solo the entire time like a bitch in heat. He even recalled one time she answered her husband's call while she was using one hand to jerk of Solo, and maintained a perfect innocence the entire time. "Women are quite interesting, that's for sure," Solo muttered.
They could wear such an innocent face, but can change completely behind closed doors, something they can accomplish far better than men could.
Flashback
What the hell was this boy?
That was the thought that was ringing through Hope's mind as she was biting her lip from trying her very damn best not to scream out so loud that everyone in the neighborhood would hear, as Solo rammed his cock inside her pussy repeatedly, the girth of his cock stretching her snatch out, while the tip kept tapping at the entrance to her womb like it was planting kisses on it.
Was this boy really a virgin just a while ago? He had to be. She could tell from his reactions that he was a virgin, but the movements he was making with his hips while inside her, the way his hands were touching her in several places rather than just her tits, and the fact that he had just cum inside her three times now, and he was still not done. Not only that, but the amount of cum he was able to release was abnormally large and very thick.
This was way past youthful vigor and went straight into animal territory.
As if that wasn't bad enough, he had made her cum so many times in the process that she had actually lost count. Hell, she was sure that she had passed out a few times too.
This wasn't anything like the sex she had with her husband Kelvin. He was a gentle lover, but he also had his moments of roughness, but even when they were younger, he never lasted nearly this long or came this much.
Were all boys nowadays this aggressive or was Solo just unique?
She couldn't answer that question as the boy in question just released yet another load inside her, the semen filling her to the brim, to the point that she felt her womb growing in an attempt to contain it all, though no doubt she'd be spilling it all the moment the boy's cock was removed from her.
Oh god, she wondered if she was going to get pregnant? The MILF wasn't sure if today was a safe day anymore, since merely shards of rational thought remained inside her.
Feeling her body falling onto the bed, she wondered if she was going to be fucked again, and decided just to allow him to use her as he pleased… but it didn't come.
Instead, she felt his weight press against her, and she saw the boy's head pressing against her tits. She then began to hear soft breathing from him, making her realize that he had actually fallen asleep.
Was he… was he actually using her breasts as pillows?!
Hope wanted to protest that, but she hit the limit of her strength and slowly passed out.
A few hours later, Hope would find herself being woken up by Geo. The woman nearly had a panic attack, thinking that she was naked, only to find that her clothes were on and Solo nowhere in sight. For a moment, she almost believed the sex was just a huge wet dream before she spotted a note from Solo on her dressing table, she realized that saying that he had her dressed her so no one knew.
However, that wasn't what made her realize the reality of the situation, but rather that she could feel her pussy leaking the semen that he had dumped in her, staining her pants thong, and she found herself collapsing on her knees.
"I… I cheated on Kelvin…" Hope voiced out in a whisper, a tear streaking down her cheek, the guilt crashing into her like an avalanche.
"Alright, I cut up the ingredients. Do I have the spices…" the murian muttered as he examined the cabinets for any spice, quickly locating the items and retrieving them.
He had to admit, Hope was a damn good teacher when it came to cooking. Murian or not, cooking was very unique. Following the ingredients was easy to do, but for some reason, Solo's meals never really tasted as good as Hope's, even though they put the same things in. Of course, until Hope pointed out issues with how Solo prepared his meals, before she slowly taught him the steps.
With all the ingredients in, Solo decided to wait for for the burner to finish it up before the finishing touches would be placed, before his ruby eyes caught sight of Hope returning, her hickey-covered breasts jiggled slightly that was held together by the bra. Casting his eyes on the floor, he spotted a small trail of their cum leaking out. Her panties were definitely soaked still. Damn he had an urge to fuck her, and no doubt how much she wants him to do just that.
"So what did he want?" he asked, shifting to the subject of the call.
"It was the same old conversation with 'love you's' and how much he misses me," Hope said with a smile that was deceiving to anyone but Solo. "But then he mentioned you. Says he wanted your insight on something important related to the project him and Geo are working on."
"Oh?" The project that Geo had proposed and was funded to perform. Did they make some headway towards that?
"Yeah, so he needed to talk to you, but I didn't feel like telling him that you were already here, so I'd tell him if you did stop by," Hope said.
It made sense, since it wasn't new information for them that Solo had made regular visits to her. People made the assumption that Solo saw Hope as a mother figure, and to be fair, that might possibly be true, as Solo never had a mother and she was rather affectionate towards him like a mother would. Of course, despite that, that doesn't stop him from ramming into her cunt and making her scream his name.
Hope glanced at the curry before a bright smile appeared on her face. "Wow, that looks well done. I taught you well."
"You did," he replied, but his mind was thinking towards the project.
'Guess that means I'll have to call him as well…' Solo thought.
Flashback
"Solo… we need to talk…" Hope said when Solo visited her the next day. He just arrived like nothing happened yesterday, even though it was big. Though then again, he was hard to get a read from. That didn't stop Hope from feeling a little upset by it.
Solo looked at her without moving, as if waiting to hear what she had to say.
"Yesterday, we…" Hope tried to begin, but the words were hard to come out.
"Had sex," Solo finished, catching her off guard, but he wasn't messing with her, or at least she hoped he wasn't.
Hope nodded and continued. "It was… a mistake. I shouldn't have done that. I'm a married woman," Hope said as she traced the ring that was on her finger, the ring that symbolized her marriage and faithfulness towards the man she pledged to be with till death.
Solo didn't say anything this time. Was he trying to think about what she was saying? He must be upset, but this had to be done. She thought about it, and she realized that she had to end it now, before things got any worse.
"I think it would be better if we didn't see each other anymore…" Hope finally drew the strength to say that.
Silence filled the air between them, as Hope dared not look to his eyes, those eyes that drew her in like a black hole. He must be angered by this, and likely would want to continue their relationship, but this-
"Very well."
The moment she heard that, Hope's eyes widened as she looked at Solo. There was no reaction. No face of pain of betrayal or sadness even. It was like he was not even fazed by her suggestion.
Anger began to bubble in Hope's heart, as she grit her teeth.
So was yesterday just a fling to Solo? Did he tear open her heart and let her emotions free just to leave her vulnerable so he could get in her pants?
Hope was about to open her mouth to yell at him, but stopped the moment she heard his next words.
"I understand that this was hard for you," he said, and stood up, looking down at her, his expression a bit more solemn as he came closer to her. She never saw this side of him, but just seeing it seemed to dissipate the anger within her. "We allowed ourselves to be swept by emotions and you feel upset that you feel as if you betrayed your husband. If this is what you feel is right, then by all means, I will accept it."
Hope felt tears threatening to fall. He was so mature for someone of his age, but she began to realize that this level of maturity and thoughtfulness, they couldn't exist unless he had experienced great pain himself.
"However…" Solo said, snapping Hope out of her thoughts, as she felt him lean close and pressed his forehead against hers, and felt his hand on her shoulder. However, Hope was frozen as his eyes were right in front of her, peering into her very soul. "You made this decision and must abide by it, of your own volition. If by any time you turn your back on this, if you come for me again and allow yourself to be embraced by me once more… you will no longer have freedom from that moment and will belong to me. Remember that."
The boy separated from her before turning around and walking out the door, and with the door shutting, he was gone.
Even with his presence gone, Hope's eyes were still wide with horror as Solo's words made it's way into her heart. She knew… she knew that that was Solo's one and only warning to not regret this decision.
She had to accept this…
"So… are you going to call?" Hope asked as they began to eat their finished curry.
"Not now. I'd rather play it cool and enjoy this curry I made for myself," Solo responded, and though he tried to make it into a joking tone, his voice wasn't fit for the job, though Hope still giggled at that.
"Well, it is really good. But I'm gonna take a wild guess and say we won't get to fuck after this, right?" Hope asked, looking very dejected.
Solo nodded. "When I call them back, I'll probably be off to check things out."
This wasn't the first time Solo had to cancel sex with her, but even then that didn't stop the look of deep sadness on her. She absolutely loathed not having Solo with her, ramming his cock in her holes, stuffing her with so much cum that she leaks for days. Long term periods without him even makes her very moody.
Solo almost felt bad for that, but he never let things get him for long.
"Fine, but next time, you have to take me to someplace where we can fuck for an entire week," Hope declared.
Solo looked at her like she was crazy. There were lots of problems with that, so by no means was he going to do that, but maybe he'd manage something similar another time.
Flashback
Just as he promised, Solo kept his end of the bargain, no longer coming to visit her. Since him visiting her was the only time they could communicate, with no number to call him by or anything of the sort, the moment Solo stopped coming was the moment they had severed their ties.
'This was for the best' was what Hope thought. And for a while, it really seemed to be the case.
However, soon Hope began to grow restless, a feel of emptiness growing inside her. Everyday Hope would look at the door and expect to see someone coming in, but no one does except Geo, and sometimes his friends. The guilt she felt for being disappointed for seeing them instead of the white haired boy was immense.
As if things couldn't get any worse, he even began to appear in her dreams, but not just any dreams, wet dreams. The dream felt so vivid to her as she would dream of him taking her and making her his, but just as she was about to experience an orgasm in the dream, she wakes up, covered in sweat and her pussy soaked.
Oh, she tried her damn hardest to forget it, but it was impossible. It got to the point that Hope ordered a dildo online to try and sate her lust. Failure could not even begin to describe it. And not even getting another dildo that was bigger than Solo's cock was enough.
Really, it just made things worse.
Hope couldn't even understand how a single fling she had with Solo would turn her into such a mess. To think about him so much and dreaming of his touch. She even missed his scent.
It just wasn't normal!
Then again, that boy was anything but normal.
She eventually decided to give up on those attempts at pleasure and focused more on efforts to distract herself and tried performing odd jobs and shopping, or doing chores. Anything really, if it meant she would stop seeing the ruby eyed boy in her mind every five minutes.
Hope began walking back home one day from her job, seeing that the sun was beginning to set as she tried to hurry. However, from the corner of her eye, a familiar head of spiky white hair was noticed, as she stopped and turned her head to that direction, and spotted the familiar earrings as a crowd of people began to block her vision.
A rush of emotions flooded her mind as she felt her body move on it's own, pushing past the crowd hurriedly, trying to follow the direction he went.
Seeing his figure entering an alley, she quickly followed. She then looked around to find that he had vanished. The moment her mind caught up and she realized the chase was for nothing, her heart began to sink.
"Why did you follow me?"
Hearing that voice made Hope's eyes widen as she turned around to see him behind her, leaning against the concrete wall with his arms folded. That voice, that hair, those eyes… it really was him.
"Solo…"
"I asked a question. Why did you follow me? Did you forget what you said? And what I said in response?"
Hope looked away from him, a lump forming in her throat that she tried to swallow, trying to come up with an answer. "It's just… I know what was said, I just wanted… to see you again. I missed the conversations we had… and-"
"Conversations?" he interrupted. "No, that's not it. You aren't looking to reminisce about our chats. You wanted me back, didn't you? Or rather, you wanted me to touch you again."
Hope felt her blood freeze at those words, trying to deny it, only to be silenced by his voice.
"Let me guess, you probably at first missed our chats, but then you began to think about what happened between us, and began to yearn for my company again," Solo began explaining. "But you tried to deny it, but your desires grew subconsciously began to yearn for me more and more. It probably grew difficult to control urges, so you tried relieve yourself somehow."
What the…? How did he figure that out? Was he spying on her?
"You're thinking how I know this?" Solo guessed, a smirk forming on his face, before raising one arm and pointing at her. "You're telling me."
Hope felt herself confused by his remark, and before she could get a word in, he spoke over her.
"Humans make so many expressions and gestures, not even realizing that these gestures gives away your own thoughts when you are conflicted. When you talked about missing me, you held your hand closer to your chest and the other below. That indicates you remembered us having sex. You averted eye contact and looked down to your lower left, for a brief moment, a frustrated look formed on your face. The frustration was towards me, or it involved me. Thinking about how it was before, the frustration was because you wanted me, but couldn't have me. Humans always end up seeking to relieve their frustrations somehow. And when you looked at me just now, the expression gave away your thoughts once more."
What… what was he? Hope felt a chill run through her spine, paralyzed as he stepped closer.
"Now that I explained how I can read you like a book, I'll continue. You followed me here, but not completely of your own will, but rather your subconsciousness," he finished. "But you were warned. Do you intend to continue. Do you yearn for my touch so much?"
Hope felt her knees weaken as she suddenly fell on them. This pressure… this feeling… she felt so… beneath him. Like he was superior to her in every way. She felt terrified, but at the same time… excited. Slowly, but surely, Hope felt her will crumble into dust.
"I… I do want you back…"
"Then your freedom belongs to me."
With that declaration, Hope felt her face being lifted and his lips pressing onto her own.
Yes… she was his.
So, did you enjoy this? Hope so. Worked REALLY hard on this.
So yeah, by all means, Solo was perfectly fine with letting Hope go and was very considerate towards that. Since he saw her as almost a mother figure, he didn't try to shatter the bond she had. However, he warned her that she cannot turn back on her decision.
In life, important decisions like what Hope made was something that cannot be taken back. If she does, then she no longer has any right to change her mind again. So she pushes Solo away, but wants him back, and the moment that happened, she was his.
Hopefully Solo's facial and gesture reading skills helped you understand how he was able to break into Hope's heart. People really do leave many gestures or expressions that can actually give away their thoughts, especially if the person understands them.
Well, till next time. See ya.
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