Nanites Story (Commission Story) NSFW

Here's an interesting story a client on Fiverr has me working on. Enjoy

Nanites Story (Working Title)

Chapter 1 (Introduction)

Heather writhes as Javier’s smaller but no less powerful hands grip her long blonde hair. He tugs hard, pulling her head back, and thrusts deep. She lets out a scream of pleasure that echoes around her room. This excites Javier, and his thrusting becomes harder and as deep in Heather’s vagina as he can possibly muster.

It’s been a long day at the office for Heather, and she’s been excited to get back to her apartment that she shares with Javier and Kevin—her two closet friends. She knows the best way of relieving that stress is to fuck it away, and lucky for her, Javier was game.

However, Heather's screams of pleasure are only pretending as she’s struggling to get off. If it wasn’t for Javier’s powerful hands and rhythmical hip action, she’d be struggling to keep her pussy moist. His penis just isn’t as big as their other roommate, Kevin. His is a good few inches bigger, and Heather much prefers that to Javiers less significant manhood.

That said, she loves how Javier edges her to the brink with his dominant nature. He’s a beast, and she loves it when he throws her around the bedroom. It’s almost caveman-like and she can’t help but submit.

“Take it!” Javier grunts, slapping his body hard against Heather’s round and very plump backside. “You little whore! Take me, you Slut!”

Heather lets out another loud moan as Javier pulls back hard on her hair. Fortunately for Jaiver, Heather loves it when he does that. Being forced to look at the ceiling as he pounds her makes her body quiver.

Even if with slightly shorter than average height, his power stocky build really compounds how weak she is compared to him. However, she does wish he was bigger in one department and more willing to have a threesome.

“I want to!” Heather screams out, accidentally making a dig about Javier's penis size. “Deeper! She screams, “Like Kevin does!”

They’ve had sex many times since moving in together. Javier, Kevin, and Heather are all roommates. They are close friends and even closer lovers. But, as they all maintain after every sexual encounter, it’s only for fun.

Javier can feel that Heather is close to squirting all over his pulsating cock, but he’s going to struggle to keep up the momentum. Letting go of her hair, Javier grabs Heather’s hips hard with both hands and starts power-driving his cock deep.

With each fleshy slap of their bodies, he knows he’s going to cum hard.

“Fuuuck!” he shouts out.

Like that, he holds Heather tighter and thrusts deeper into her pussy. His eyes roll into the back of his head as his hot, sticky, and virile cum bursts out of his cock and into Heather’s pussy. Head down into a pillow, Heather bites down hard, trying her best to focus on the feeling of Javier’s seed coating her insides.

However, as he slowly lets go of her and lets out a long breath, she’s left unsatisfied by him. As he slowly slides himself from the warmth of her pussy, she yearns to remain filled. Knowing he’ll only get all defensive and upset that she didn’t cum, she throws her roommate a bone to keep the peace between them.

“Wow, Javier,” she giggles into the pillow as her ass remains up in the air with her pussy leaking his cum onto the sheets. “You're getting good at this.”

Javier collapses onto the bed beside her, he is pleased with himself. Although he doesn’t know Heather didn’t climax, he’s very happy with the service provided. His role as Alpha, in his mind, has been filled, and the female of the pack has been satiated.

Heather unburries her face. She’s flush and ready for more. Her body is still tingling and itching for the touch of a man. In fact, she keeps her legs wide apart, ready for more.

“Can you keep going?” she asks, giving him a cheeky smile.

Javier is confused. He gives her a sideways glance before looking down at his cock, shrinking into a semi. Surely she’s red raw, he thinks.

“Again?” he asks. “Was that not good enough for you?” He waits for answers, but Heather just looks away with a bashful smile. “Did you not cum, Heather?”

“Yeah, of course I did,” Heather lies, avoiding eye contact.

Javier's expression turns sour as he looks at Heather, still on all fours. “I don’t think I can go again, Heather.”

“Ah, man,” Heather pouts. “Where’s all that Hispanic passion and vitality?” she adds, trying to guilt him into mounting her once again.

“It’s all swimming around in your pussy,” Javier jokes.

Heather turns her face back into the pillow to hide her expression. She also doesn’t want to look at Javier, knowing he’s going to get all offended when she asks Kevin to come finish her off with his superior manhood.

“KEVIN!” she screams into the pillow, desperate for more.

“R-Really?” Javier sits up and then decides to smack Heather on her bare ass. Her ass cheek jiggles, and her skin turns red in the shape of his handprint.

“Hey,” Heather squeaks in reaction as she recoils from a hard slap. This causes juices to fall from warm and wanting pussy. “Kevin!” she shouts a second time.

Kevin then appears in the doorway. He smells the stink of sex in the air, and it makes him smile. However, he’s tempted to ask one of them to crack a window. Seems they’ve been going at it hard.

“What is it?” Kevin asks, looking at Heather with her ass in the air. He then looks at Javier’s sour-looking face, and he knows exactly what’s about to happen. He’d never admit it, but sloppy seconds does kinda turn him on a little. Something about the taste of Javier’s seed oozing from Heather’s pussy drives him wild.

“Argh, Heather,” he sighs but is secretly fantasizing about her sitting on his face and Javier's seed coating his lips. “Do you want me to finish you off again?”

“Please,” she giggles into the pillow, wiggling her ass around and presenting herself to Kevin. “My pussy needs more cock, and you’re the only other boy here!”

Kevin steps into the room and sits on the other side of the bed to Javier, facing in the other direction. This leaves Heather still in a very vulnerable position in the middle of the bed. Something that she wished would happen more often.

“I’m a little busy at the moment,” Kevin explains, only glancing at the sweet cum dripping slowly Heather’s warm pussy. “I’ll lick you clean, but I’m not having sex. I haven’t got time right now,” he explains, lying to them both.

Frustrated that Kevin is having to ‘finish’ his work, Javier gets a little bit insecure. “Just fuck the girl, Kevin,” he grumbles, getting up off the bed to fetch his boxer shorts. “Don’t be such a beta boy. Give the lady what she wants, like a real man!”

Sliding his boxer shorts up and over his now flaccid cock, Javier gathers his clothing. Getting dressed, he tries the hide the fact he’s angry at himself for not being as tall or big as his roommate.

This insecurity causes tension between the two men. Competitions happen daily—much to Heather’s frustration. But she does like to pretend they are fighting over her.

Kevin blushes a little. “Beta?” he asks.

He knows exactly what Javier is trying to get at. He thinks a real alpha would mount Heather and fuck her into next week, but secretly, Kevin loves to pleasure her orally. Something about being on his knees and between someone's legs.

“Yeah,” he replies, flexing his muscles a little as he slides his t-shirt on. “Unless you think you aren’t man enough to follow me. With that skinny body, I can see why!”

“Man enough?” Kevin asks with a sarcastic tone, knowing he’s got the larger cock of the two.

“Yeah. That’s right. You aren’t man enough. That’s why Heather always wants to fuck me first and you second.”

“Bullshit,” Kevin retorts, getting to his feet to stand taller. Getting up close and personal, the two boys face off. “She’s saving the best until last! We all know that, so get over it!”

“Oh, is that right!?”

“Yes!

“Boys!” Heather screams pure frustration into her pillow as her pussy itches to be filled. “I like having sex with both of you! Now, Kevin, pants down and fill me up, buttercup!”

Javier and Kevin aren’t listening. The two of them start peacocking with the sizes of their muscles. Being much skinnier and with hair down to his lower back, Kevin has to try a lot harder to be traditionally masculine but no less plays along with Javiers game to compete as Alpha of the household.  

“She fucks you second, so you don’t feel left out!” Javier jibes, showing his bulging biceps.

“Javier….” Heather groans, still face down on the bed.

“She fucks me second because she actually wants to cum!” Kevin retorts with a smug grin.

“Guys…!” Heather complains. “Right now? Honestly!”

“She does me first because I’m the Alpha!” Javier quips

“She does me second because I’m the Alpha!” Kevin returns fire.

“Guys!” Heather screeches. She swiftly gets to a kneeling position at the end of the bed and looks up at the two men in fury. “I LIKE HAVING SEX WITH YOU BOTH! Why does it always have to be a competition!”

Heather’s wailing fills the room, and both the boys instantly take note. Although she’s a petite and very attractive young woman with supple breasts, a curvy body, and a cute face. They describe her as a jug-asuras-rex to others but would never say that to her face. That’s because she’s quite the firecracker when she gets mad.

“If you have to know, I like certain things Javier brings to the table. But I also like things Kevin brings to the table!” She then pouts even harder and folds her arms tight. “It’s not a competition! If I’m being offered a buffet, I’m not going to just choose hot dogs! I want everything on offer!”

Eyes wide open, Javier and Kevin just stare. Giving each other a quick glance, the two mouth ‘hot dogs?’ to each other.

Heather, who’s now getting a little embarrassed as she’s completely naked with a dripping pussy, looks away. “If I could merge the two of you together, you’d be the perfect sex buddy.”

Kevin shoots a quick glance at Javier before turning back to Heather. Crossing his arms, he tilts his head, a smirk playing at the corner of his lips. His voice drips with sarcasm. “Oh, it’s all about you, huh, Heather? Ever thought about doing something for the rest of us?”

Javier nods in agreement. Although he’s just fucked her for as long and hard as he can, he can’t help but agree that he’d like a few more blow jobs. Maybe having the option of doing anal wouldn’t go a miss.

“Actually,” Javier stands over Heather, looking down at her kneeling on the bed. “I agree with Kevin on this one. We work overtime to please you sexually. Why don’t you do something for us?”

Giving both the boys a moment of eye contact, Heather is silent in thought. Eventually, she leans back and sits on her legs. Her pussy still dripping, Heather lowers a single finger down to caress her clit. Sensually flicking her bean, she closes her eyes and lets out a long, pleasured-filled moan. The manipulative thought in her mind is turning her on something fierce, and her pussy aches like it’s on fire.

She’s got an idea.

Slowly opening her eyes. to the sight of Kevin and Javier watching her play with herself, her legs begin to wobble, and a cheeky smile works its way across her face. If she plays this right, she could be in sexual heaven by the end of the month.

“If you boys don’t think I do anything for you, how about this?” Gradually sliding that one finger she’d been using to touch herself up her curvy body, she licks it like a lolly pop and then lets out a playful laugh. “I have a way we can find out who the real alpha male is in our little household.”

“Why do we need to find that out?” Javier asks with an arrogant flex of his arm. “We already know it’s me.”

There’s a silence for a moment, but eventually, Kevin catches up to the fact he’s supposed to defend himself.

“Yeah, whatever, small fry,” he snarks in Javier’s direction. “I’ll remember that the next time you have to ask me to reach something in the back of the kitchen cupboards.”

“Ooo,” Heather grins with glee, getting to her feet off the bed. Rushing over to her nightstand, Javier’s thick seed slides from her pussy and down her leg. The two boys watch in curiosity as Heather’s plump ass cheeks giggle from side to side as she searches her nightstand.

Javier turns to Kevin with a mischievous expression. “Anal?” he whispers playfully, gesturing toward Heather. Kevin chuckles, but before he can respond, Heather spins around to face them.

“Alright, boys,” she says with a mischievous grin, holding up a small plastic pillbox. “How about a little competition between you two?”

Kevin scoffs and looks away. “Heather,” he mutters, shaking his head. “I’m done with those experimental drugs from your lab.” His gaze drops to his left hand before snapping back to her, his expression twisted with frustration. “I couldn’t feel my hands for a whole week after that last dose.”

“Don’t be such a beta male, Kevin,” Heather teases, a sly grin spreading across her lips as she steps closer to them both.

“Yeah… Kevin,” Javier taunts, a smirk tugging at his lips. “Don’t be such a chicken.”

“These,” Heather says, popping open the plastic box, “are what we’re calling ‘Nanties.’” She plucks out two pills and holds them up for the boys to see. They’re large, metallic, and gleam under the light, the inscription EX01069 stamped boldly across their surface.

“Nanites?” Javier asks, impatiently plucking a pill from Heather’s hand

“Yes,” Heather confirms, extending the second pill toward Kevin. He hesitates, eyeing it warily as memories of the last round of experimental drugs resurface.

Heather’s eyes gleam with excitement. “Our investors are thrilled about these,” she says, her voice brimming with enthusiasm. “These nanites are the future of information gathering. Once ingested, they record every personal preference and behavior in real-time.”

“And why would we want to do that?” Kevin asks.

Javier lifts the pill to his lips but suddenly freezes. His expression darkens as he turns a skeptical gaze toward Heather. “Yeah, Heather… why would we want to do that?”

With seed still dripping down her bare legs, Heather juts out a hip and flashes both boys the cheekiest grin. “Because,” she begins, snapping the pill box closed with a playful flick of her wrist, “the nanites will collect all that data and determine which one of you two handsome young men is the Alpha. Think of it as a friendly competition to see who can step up their game and prove just how big and strong you really are... on the inside!”

Javier scratches his chin, pausing to think. “So, this thing is gonna tell you how often I—” He cuts himself off, a coy look crossing his face. “It’s going to record all my masturbation sessions, isn’t it?”

Heather,” he lets out a booming laugh. “If you want to know that information, you are welcome to come watch.”

Heather’s cheeks turn a little pink. She does occasionally watch through the crack in the door, but she doesn’t tell him.

“How often we go to the toilet, too?” Kevin adds with a raised eyebrow. “That’s a bit strange, Heather,” he continues, shaking his head. “I love how easygoing you are for someone so smart, but seriously… that’s a little off, don’t you think?”

“Ah, excellent questions, my dear friend,” Heather replies, dramatically pushing invisible glasses up her nose. “Yes, it does all of those things—but I haven’t told you two the best part yet!”

Her eyes sparkle as she speaks, her excitement palpable. “Once these little beauties analyze your preferences, desires, and behaviors…” Heather pauses for dramatic effect, then shifts into full salesperson mode. “They can enhance things beyond your wildest imagination!”

Javier examines the pill in his hand, a thoughtful expression on his face. “So…” he begins, pausing as the words form. “If it finds that I like... well, thrusting deep in you,” he says, his gaze locking with Heather’s as a sly smile creeps across his face, “it’s going to enhance that?”

“Not just a pretty face, huh, Javier?” Heather giggles, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “But yes, pretty much. Now, are you two gonna be silly little beta males and chicken out, or are you gonna take the pills and let the magic of technology decide who the real Alpha is?”

Kevin sighs, his gaze lingering on the pill in Heather’s hand. For a moment, his expression is one of reluctance, but it gradually shifts to one of intrigue and excitement. To Heather’s surprise, he snatches the pill from her hand, a confident smile spreading across his face as he turns to Javier.

“Well,” Kevin says, his voice dropping to a deeper tone for effect, “if this finally shuts down Javier’s ‘macho’ act every time I walk into a room because of that inferiority complex he’s got, then I’m all in.

“Oh, it’s on!” Javier exclaims, dry swallowing the pill in a half-hearted attempt at dominance.

Heather bounces on the spot, clapping her hands and letting out an excited “Woo!” A trickle of Javier’s seed dribbles down her leg, only fueling her anticipation for how this experiment will unfold. If all goes according to plan, both boys will become wild in the bedroom, and she’ll be the one reaping the rewards of their primal instincts.

“Fine,” Kevin mutters, dry swallowing the pill with some difficulty, its large form feeling stuck in his throat. After a moment of struggling, he glances at Javier and offers a sly smile. “Don’t feel bad when you lose to me, okay, Javier? I’d hate for this to come between our friendship.”

“Good,” Heather claps again before standing before Kevin in her birthday suit. “Shall we get started, Kevin. My pussy is aching for some Alpha meat!”

“Argh,” Javier groans at Heather’s advances. “I’m going to get a sandwich,” Javier adds, wanting to leave the room as he’s satisfied sexually. “Do you guys want anything?”

Heather starts pressing her breasts against Kevin’s torso. Flicking back her hair to look up into Kevin’s bright green eyes, she smiles. “I want a sandwich,” Heather answers Javier, looking at Kevin and licking up her lips. “I’m going to need one after this big boy plows me a new one!”

“Kevin?” Javier asks, his voice tinged with nervousness as he watches Heather’s advances.

“Something meaty, too!” Kevin replies, his large hands grabbing Heather’s backside. “I’ll need the recovery protein after I’m done with this little lady. The nanites are watching, and I plan to put on a dominant show!”

“Oooo,” Heather brings a leg up Kevin’s side. “I’m ready, big boy! I’ll take my foot long meaty right now, please!”

“Anything for the lady,” Kevin grins as Javier rolls his eyes and leaves the room.

As the door clicks shut, Kevin scoops the smaller Heather off the floor, tossing her effortlessly onto the bed. The springs creak under her as she laughs, her legs opening in anticipation. Kevin clambers onto the bed and starts kissing her supple, Javier seed-covered legs.

“Gotta clean up Javier’s mess first,” Kevin says, licking up everything single piece of the cum that’s clinging to her soft skin.

Heather tilts her head back, her body trembling with anticipation as pleasure courses through her. “Dude, just fuck me already!”