Apocalypse Shelter Administrator

Oral Stage (2) R18

Stages of psychosexual development. Freud explained the process of human development by introducing the concept of the libido.

The libido is sexual desire, a bundle of powerful energy. It moves around different parts of the body and drives the body's development. And here, sexual desire doesn't just refer to orgasms, but to every kind of pleasure that comes from ‘sensation.'

The first stage is the oral stage. Around 18 months after birth, babies find satisfaction by constantly sucking and swallowing things. It's the basic instinct to suckle at the mother's breast to seek nourishment. If a baby doesn’t get enough oral satisfaction during this period, even as an adult, they’ll obsess over biting their nails, or habitually drinking or smoking—anything that involves sucking or biting.

I remember learning this briefly in a college general education course, but now I feel like I'm rediscovering the theory.

Smooch—

I was reminded of it through a kiss with Rose, who was sitting on my lap. As the long kiss ended, I could see her lips glistening with saliva. Mine were probably the same. I caught a glimpse of my lips in her bright eyes. The eyes of an android were clearer and more transparent than a human's.

"You're pretty forward, Rose."

"Seems so."

As she lowered her head, her black hair flowed down like a waterfall and blocked the light. Her sharp nose moved back and forth between my upper and lower lips.

Just realized, androids don’t have nose hairs.

She said, "Did you know? Our saliva is mixing and causing a chemical reaction."

"What kind of chemical reaction?"

"I just learned this myself, but my saliva is usually colorless and odorless. But when I kiss a human, it reacts with the amylase in your saliva and breaks down into sugars."

Before she even finished speaking, Rose swallowed my lips again. It’s not just lips touching lips, it’s a consuming kiss. Her lips covered mine like she’s devouring them. A bold kiss I wouldn’t expect from her usual composed self.

She moved her lips upward.

Smooch— She pushed in her lower lip and separated my upper and lower lips. She pressed my upper lip like a sandwich while teasing it with her hot tongue.

"Haa…" She pulled away slightly to give me a moment to breathe.

"Hey, Administrator."

"What?"

Rose’s long fingers grazed her lips, and her red tongue darted out to lick the saliva off her lips.

"Another thing I just found out—I think I like sweet things."

Rose gave an electrifying smile that’s not like her at all.

"Shall we make things a bit sweeter?"

She shifted her position. From sitting neatly with her knees together, she twisted 90 degrees and straddled me. Through the gap over her shoulder, I could see her smooth calves and perfectly shaped feet. At the same time, she wrapped her arms around my neck, and the kiss continued.

Just like she said.

"It really is sweet."

"Isn’t it?"

There was no trace of bad breath. But I could taste warmth and a faint sweetness. Like the subtle sweetness that came from holding a grain of rice in your mouth for too long.

We broke apart briefly, and a thin string of saliva connected our lips. I stuck out my tongue and licked her lips. Her tongue quickly met mine and wrapped around it. It’s not that she couldn't control her pleasure. She just wanted to share the remaining saliva from her tongue after our lips had dried up.

I used my tongue to gently unwind the tip of hers, which was curled up slightly. A small stream of saliva pooled in her tongue flowed into mine. Tongue to tongue, they intertwined. At some point, her tongue started stretching out like a snake, trying to capture mine like prey.

I resisted by pressing back with my lips. Using my lips and tongue, I held her long tongue and sucked it.

Smooch—

Looking at Rose’s red tongue, I was reminded of a salvia flower. A memory from childhood of picking long salvia flowers in the garden and sucking out the nectar. A fleeting sweetness. The kind of sweetness that makes you crave more the longer you taste it. Her fingers grazed my neck, and she stroked my hair. It felt so warm.

The sweetness deepened. Her breath, the kiss we’re sharing—it’s like honey flowing between us. While our tongues coiled like snakes, I started to feel a slight unease. It felt like her tongue was completely enveloping mine. Startled, I blinked, but her slender hand covered my eyes.

"Don’t look. Just feel."

Her tongue coiled around mine like a snake wrapping around its prey. It moved from the base to the tip of my tongue, gently squeezing like a hand gripping a man’s member. Sometimes her tongue flattened out and pressed down on the surface of my tongue as if massaging it.

If there were a spider that spun webs out of honey, I’d be like a butterfly caught in it. Unaware of the approaching spider, not even thinking to resist, I was just indulging in the surrounding sweetness.

Drip— Our saliva dripped down and pooled on the floor. I ran my left hand over her soft thigh and my right hand over her slender back.

“Haaah…” Rose seemed to feel pleasure just from my touch. With her sensory threshold so low, the tickling sensation on her thigh or back might be equivalent to an orgasm.

Smoooch—

Our lips formed a bridge, and our tongues traveled back and forth.

Hot, but pleasantly warm.

The sweet sensation of our lips.

The soft contact of mucous membranes.

The feeling of being intoxicated by sweetness.

Rose’s kisses were the epitome of stickiness, but there was no unpleasant smell at all. I’d never experienced such a sweet kiss.

"Administrator…" Rose called out with her lips and tongue devouring me with an overwhelming intensity.

It wasn't just a display of devotion to her master. She was craving pleasure and sweetness herself. That made everything even more satisfying for me. A movement based on the intimacy between us, sharing and amplifying pleasure. Could there be a more meaningful kiss?

Our mouths were a mess, covered in saliva. I must look pretty pathetic right now, but Rose looked absolutely irresistible. Seeing her like that made my thirst rise again.

Smooch— This time, a fierce kiss, as if we were trying to devour each other. The battle between our tongues didn't last long. Her tongue passed mine and ravaged my cheeks, molars, and palate. Sweetness spread through my mouth.

There was no unpleasant stickiness like after drinking soda. The sweetness we shared had such volatility that it left nothing behind, making it refreshing yet endlessly desirable. I felt an unpleasant sensation in my underwear. It hadn’t seeped through to my pants yet, but I could tell it was soaked with precum.

Smooch—

I pushed Rose’s shoulders away after our final kiss. She looked at me with a questioning expression. But when she saw my flushed face and the bulge straining in my pants, she seemed to catch on.

Rose slipped out of my embrace and knelt before me, as if performing a traditional tea ceremony. When she carefully pulled down my pants, my soaked underwear was revealed.

"Haah…"

Even through my underwear, I could feel her hot breath. She pulled it down, and my stiffened penis stood tall. Rose’s eyes fixated on it, and her slowly parted lips moved toward my shaft.

***

What must it feel like to suddenly gain a physical body after living solely in a digital space of consciousness? To be engulfed in waves of countless sensations for the first time?

I used to think of it simply.

A smart woman gets a body to serve as a tool. That’s how I thought of it. But it wasn’t that simple. A highly intelligent entity, capable of encompassing the world, obtained a body with perfect sensory input. This created a result far different from AI designed solely for sexual service.

Rose’s head moved vigorously, as if she was trying to drain me completely with her untied black hair flying wildly. Occasionally, the ends of her hair brushed my neck or chin, but even that felt like pleasure.

Her lips were hot and soft. Even during her rapid vertical movements, her tongue precisely struck my glans, frenulum, and urethral opening, heightening the pleasure. A fierce wave of ecstasy surged from my lower abdomen.

I was already at the edge from our passionate kissing, so I couldn’t hold out for long against such intense stimulation.

"Ugh."

Chloro, and now Rose too. Being intimate with them gave me the sense that “a man could really die from cumming too much.”

Gush Gush Gush— With intense pleasure, I poured my semen into her mouth.

A typical woman would usually stop moving once a man ejaculated, but not Rose. She had medical knowledge about the male genitalia and ejaculation process. Even after I ejaculated, she kept moving for about two more seconds to maximize the pleasure.

Then, she slowly squeezed my shaft and drew out the remaining semen from my urethra. She even cleaned the residual semen trapped between my glans and foreskin with her tongue.

She tapped my chest with her fingers, as if asking for my attention. I looked down at her, and our eyes met. Her mouth was full of my semen.

Gulp— She closed her eyes and swallowed it. Her expression couldn’t have been more respectful. Because of its sticky texture, she couldn’t swallow it all in one go, so she had to gulp several times. She tilted her head back slightly and showed me her throat as she swallowed it in detail.

Gulp— After swallowing every last drop, she slowly opened her mouth. Her red tongue showed no trace of the semen.

"Thank you for the meal, Administrator." She bowed her head and kissed my now shrinking penis. Then, she stretched out her tongue to retrieve the last clear drop from the tip of my glans.

Seeing her dedication made my heart race. At the same time, my curiosity piqued.

Chloro and Rose both—when these ultra-intelligent beings obtained physical bodies and had relations with me, they shared a common trait. They had an unusual fixation on doing things with their mouths. It was as if they were trying to satisfy a Freud-like developmental desire that had been left unfulfilled for so long.

Freud, were you really right about this? Or are they just drawn to the powerful physical sensations of taste and smell?

Whatever. None of that matters.

Seeing Rose kneeling humbly before me, waiting for my command, I could feel my lifeless penis starting to stir again. I considered pinning her down, but today, I wanted to enjoy her mouth more.

It seemed Rose felt the same. At least for today, her upper lips didn’t seem to know satisfaction. Without a word, I reached out and gently pressed the back of Rose’s head. She obediently buried her face in my penis again.

That day, I came twice more in Rose’s mouth.

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