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Railed on The Red Planet

A heavily-worn purple jerry can with an abstract Mars landscape in the background. The title is: Railed on The Red Planet. Written spring of 2025.

Contains:

Pissing inside a robotic person, offhand non-graphic allusion to needles

Kylia's village carved deep into the crater's rock has all she could ask for: food, artisans such as herself, and companionship of every sort. All quite accessible with the aid of a good walking stick, or her crutches, as the day finds her. Well, everything but her once weekly renewal of hormones.

Today she's heading east through the rocky pass to visit Jen, a local who's very enthusiastic to help her stay on top of her hormones. And she likes it on top of her too. Of all the ways to take her estrogen, up the butt courtesy of a lovely robot's dick is certainly Kylia's favourite. After many seasons, Jen knows just how she likes it... [READ]