===excerpt from the Bunny Files====
To: MaryAvatar, Queen of Smut
From: Department of Surveillance (field operations)
Subject: Dylan Hunt, Captain (Commanding officer, Andromeda Ascendant) and Andromeda (Ship's AI)
Report:
Operative established contact at 1630 HR. Date: deleted
for security. Subject was already occupied, in his quarters, and took
no notice of this operative.
Dylan Hunt was fully dressed and standing at attention.
Andromeda appeared, in holographic form, and barked, "Head up! Eyes front!"
Dylan brought his head up further and stared straight ahead.
Andromeda appeared on all sides of Dylan, inspecting his appearance.
"Weapons check!"
Dylan opened his pants and pulled his cock out.
"Is that weapon loaded, Soldier!"
"No, Ma'am."
"I can't hear you!"
"No Ma'am!"
Andromeda appeared very close in front of Dylan. "Why isn't that weapon loaded, Soldier?" She spoke softly.
"I wasn't told to load it."
"I wasn't told to load it, ... Ma'am!" Andromeda bellowed. "Drop and give me twenty!"
Dylan dropped to the floor and did twenty push-ups then stood.
"Did I tell you you could stand, Soldier? Give me twenty more."
Dylan dropped again and did twenty more push-ups.
(Subject interaction curious)
Dylan's cock stiffened slightly with each exercise but he stayed in the up position when he was finished.
Andromeda moved her hologram around the room before returning to Dylan. "On your feet, Soldier!"
Dylan jumped to his feet and came to rigid attention.
"Holster that weapon, Soldier."
"Yes, Ma'am!" Dylan responded quickly and moved to the sideboard against the wall. He pulled on a cock ring and returned to his place.
"Load that weapon, Soldier!"
"Yes, Ma'am!" He responded and gripped his cock, slowly sliding his hand up and down.
"I don't see a lot of loading going on here, Soldier!"
"No Ma'am!"
"What!"
"Yes, Ma'am!"
"Twenty! Now!"
Dylan dropped to the floor and did twenty push-ups then stood, only to be ordered down again for standing without permission. He did twenty more and stayed in the up position until ordered to stand. His cock stood out in front of him.
"Now load that weapon!"
"Dylan gripped his cock tight and jerked up and down, hard.
Andromeda inspected him from all angles until he moved his hips in response to his masturbating.
"Attention!"
Dylan jerked back, into rigid attention. "Yes, Ma'am!"
"Shut up! Did I tell you to move!"
Dylan said nothing.
"Answer me!"
"No, Ma'am, you did not tell me to move, Ma'am!"
"Twenty!"
Dylan bent and did twenty push-ups and stood, only to be order down for twenty more. When he was finally ordered up he stood at attention again.
"Shoulders back! Chest out!" Andromeda bellowed then sighed. "Now. You have all day and night to stand here. I do not. I am going to tell you how to load that weapon and I'm going to have you practice. Take a firm grip on the base of your weapon."
Dylan gripped his cock firmly.
"Keeping that grip, pull up."
Dylan pulled up.
"Now pull down."
Dylan pulled down.
"Again. Up."
Up.
"Down."
Down.
"Keep going." Andromeda watched him for a few strokes then disappeared. "Keep practising, just like that, Soldier, I'll be back. What?"
"Yes, Ma'am!" Dylan responded.
(Subject continued to masturbate in this manner for twelve point five minutes. The strain was obvious to this operative.)
Andromeda reappeared and nodded. "Very good, Soldier. In honor of this monumental accession, would you like your success recorded?" She asked sarcastically.
"Yes, Ma'am!" Dylan shouted.
"Recording." Andromeda stated. "Congratulations, Soldier, you can load a weapon." She applauded. "Attention!"
Dylan bowed slightly but came to attention, his cock purple and leaking.
"A problem, Soldier?"
"No Ma'am!"
"Are you sure, Soldier?"
"Yes, Ma'am."
The door chime sounded and Dylan stiffened.
"Soldier?"
"Ma'am, permission to speak."
"Permission to speak, denied." Andromeda ordered and the doors opened. "Eyes front!"
Dylan stared straight ahead.
"Now, Soldier. Fire that weapon!"
Dylan gripped his cock and jerked up and down, fighting to remain still, until he came, shooting an arch nearly five feet.
"Attention!"
Dylan came to attention.
"Dismissed." Andromeda vanished.
Dylan collapsed and rolled onto his back, starring, smiling, at the ceiling for twenty-two point nine minutes before the doors closed.
(Subject eventually recovered and showered, prepared for bed and retired.)
end report
signed,
Plot Bunny