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FORCED BI

A SO CALLED FRIEND USES BLACKMAIL AS A WAY TO FORCE HIS STRAUGHT ROOMATE TO PERFORM SEXUAL ACTS ON HIM

Ibiza Nights

I’d been prowling around the nightclub all night – some sleazy shit-hole in Ibiza – looking for the girl I’d seen the previous night.
I didn’t get her name, but she was a bubbly blonde with a thick Geordie accent. She was wearing a tight yellow top and a short black skirt. She was quite short, just over 5 foot tall I suppose, and had a great set of tits on her.
The last I saw of her, was her going off with two lads from Essex. I discretely followed them as they walked along the street and entered the back of a parked transit van. I waited for a few minutes, before passing by the van and casually glancing in a window. As I approached the van, I could see it rocking and hearing the groaning and giggling. On looking in the window I could see that the two boys were double teaming the blonde; she was lying on top of the lap on one guy who was fucking her up the ass, whilst the other guy was on top her riding her cunt.
That’ll do me, I thought. I enjoy doing what I do to sluts.
I was beginning to think that I wasn’t going to come across her tonight. But finally, there she was. Beside the bar, eagerly supping cream from a giant plastic inflatable penis. Yep, you read right.
I walked up to her and make some crude remark about how enthusiastic she was about licking the giant inflatable penis. She giggled and we began chatting.
Her name was Sian and she was on weeks holiday with her workmates from a bar in Newcastle. On each night she usually ended up separated from them as they were “boring”. Sian considered anyone who didn’t fuck at least two guys a night when on holiday as “boring”.
Sian was drunk, slutty and thick as fuck. She was perfect.
We slowly made out way to the dance floor. Sian led the way, holding my hand. As we began to mingle with the others on the the floor, we got closer. I wrapped my arm around Sian’s midriff and gently eased her back into me, making sure her bum brushed my crotch. I was rock hard and wanted Sian to know. She giggled as I gently rubbed myself against her.
We were both sweating quiet a bit now. Probably due to the heat in the club and the obvious sexual attraction between us.
I had both my arms around Sian now, and she was keenly pushing her ass back against my crotch. I held her tighter and we began dry-humping. I gripped the front of her short black skirt and rolled it up slightly.
Sian giggled louder at this, in anticipation of whatever I intended to do next. I gently stroked her cotton panties. They were a bit damp, sweat or sexual excitement? Who knows.
Pulling her even tighter into me, I slipped a couple of fingers into her, past her lips. Sian’s busty body trembled with anticipation. She was now, literally, sweating like a whore!
I fingered her for a few minutes, before she turned round, grabbed my hand and dragged me into a dark corner of the bar. “It’ll be fine, I fucked a guy here a couple of nights ago, and nobody bothered us”
There was a musty old sofa there. I bend Sian over the arm of it and slipped my hands up her skirt, tugging her panties down. She obligingly assisted, lifting one foot at a time out of her soaking wet panties before picking them up and them on a nearby table. I then unzipped myself, pulled my cock out and stuck in up her all too inviting cunt. We fucked doggy style for a few minutes with me slamming and thrusting my cock hard up her sticky cunt. I leaned down into her, reaching round and started rubbing her clit as I carried on fucking her. With Sian groaning loudly I then moved my hand up into her top and under her bra. I felt up her tits as her I continued to pound into her, my own crotch getting wet from her cunt juices.
I pulled out of Sian and she rolled from over the sofa arm onto the sofa itself, lying face up. I took my trousers off and mounted her. With my cock back in her cunt I began to fuck her slow and hard. Sian pushed the heels of her stilettos into my ass-cheeks, forcing me nice and deep into her. As we fucked, I tugged on Sian’s top and bra and got her breasts to pop out. I began to suck on her tits as I pumped her cunt harder and harder.
Eventually Sian came, screaming and squealing as she did so. I pulled out of her, with cock still hard. A couple of other clubbers gazed over but Sian shouted at them to “fuck off”. They got the message.
Sian gazed at my still erect cock and smiled. “Turn over” I told her. She duly obliged, going on to her hands and knees and wiggling her ass suggestively. I made my way behind and eased my cock between her cheeks and into her butthole. Unknown to Sian, I had also picked up her knickers from the table. As I gently began to ass-fuck Sian, I wound her knickers tight and wrapped them around her neck. The sudden constriction on her throat and lack of air clearly started the slutty sweaty blonde. With my cock hammering hard into her ass and me gripping her knickers tightly around her throat, I made full use of my bodyweight to ensure there was no chance of escape for Sian.
As I fucked and strangled her, I whispered into her ear exactly what I thought of her. The last things Sian would ever hear would be the loud pumping techno music in the background and me telling her what a dirty worthless skank she was. She clawed away at my hands, but she was too weak and drunk to put up much in the way of resistance. Soon, her arms were slumped down as my balls continued to slap hard against her ass-cheeks.
Sian was dead within minutes, but I kept on going. I just loved the feel of her dripping wet busty corpse against my own body. It just felt so good, so right !
Finally, as I frantically tore into her dead ass, we slipped off the sofa onto the floor. With Sian slumped on the floor, I stood up and wanked over her face and tits. Then, I picked her up and sat her on the sofa. It was then I noticed she had pee-ed herself. I took great pleasure in seating her in the puddle of her own piss.
Finally, I threw my clothes on and made my getaway. I left Sian sitting there, with a stupid vacant expression on her dead slutty face.
I just love these annual trips to the Med. Each time, I pick a girl to do – just the one. The cops in Spain and Greece are pretty fucking clueless, but I think I left enough DNA on Sian to give them something to go on this time. Still, I’m pretty confident I’ll be back next year.

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A Trip to the Drive Through, My Boyfriend Will Never Forget

What’s a horny 14-year-old girl to do, when she likes an older boy who has a car? Yes, you are correct . . . my parents did not approve of me dating yet . . . but on this day . . . mom and dad had driven to visit my Uncle Joe, two hours away and I was all alone. Time for a road trip!

Restrained violation

They were safe in bed, drifting off to sleep, when suddenly their apartment intercom rang and jolted them from their sleep…

Galaxy – Home

An off duty stripper looking for a new idea of home finds it when she goes home with a mysterious bartender

Daddies Girls part 2

Part 2 Daddies Girls
Sara and I walk to the shower in ensuite of my bedroom. I could not believe that this beautiful young woman, my daughter, had wanted to make love to me. Her body was nicely proportioned, the curves in her body, and her tight ass seem so enticing to watch. Her blond hair cascading down her back and her breasts were not too small, but not too large, as I said, a mouthful, not a waste.
Sara walked into the stall and I follow right behind her. She turned around and looked into my eyes and I knew that she would never be satisfied with a parent child relationship. Sara reached behind me and turned the water on. I didn’t notice the water spraying across my hair or my shoulder, as all I could see was Sara.
I looked into Sara’s eyes and held her close as she looked at me. I lowered my mouth to hers, capturing her mouth with mine. I let my lips caress each of her lips and when invited by her tongue, I let mine slip between her lips to dance with hers. I could feel my cock rising to this delicate kiss. I could feel how it pressed its way upwards, to be between our bodies. As I kissed Sara more passionately I felt her hand take hold of my cock and beginning to stroke me up and down.
We broke our kiss and Sara looked at me saying, “I think now I should take care of this” and with that she lowered herself to kneel on the floor. She knelt there for some time admiring my cock the way her hand ran up and down the shaft and how my cock had a life of it’s own. Sara leaned forward with her tongue passing just between her lips.
Sara, holding the top with her finger, started at the base of my cock, licking the underneath with a feather like action, just enough so I could feel her. I felt my cock harden against this first onslaught of her tongue, as it gently made its way to the underside of the flare on my cock’s head. She used her tongue to gently flick everywhere. I became so unconscious of every other thing in this world except for Sara’s tongue. I felt it make it way down one side of my cock, then up the other. I leap as she licked softly at my scrotum, as it hardened itself to this delicious arousing onslaught.
Sara bath my cock from base to head, until I began to pant I didn’t know how good a cocksucker my daughter was, though I was experiencing it first hand. Then she stopped and kneeling slightly away positioned my cock so her mouth could now engulf it. She force my cock between her lips which were tightly pressed together. I felt, as I intruded into her mouth, her teeth begin to lightly scratch my shaft as it passed over them. I felt my head begin to swim as I found that my cock was now pushing at the back of her throat. I had never felt this kind of feeling from any blowjob I had in the past, and my daughter giving it, made it more effective on my senses.
I now held onto the door and the shower taps, as Sara started to piston my cock, sliding into her mouth. I could feel the suction on my cock, as if she was trying to suck every last sperm from my balls. I could feel fluid raising through tubes that lay within my body as it rushed to meet her waiting mouth. She continued her assault upon my cock until all at once I exploded into her mouth and nearly fainted from this experience. I never entertained the thought that I would be able to respond again, but my darling Sara had proved me wrong. Here I was holding on for dear life as my semen ejaculated from my cock into the waiting mouth of my daughter, I was in heaven.
As I recovered my senses I look down and saw not all of my semen had gone into her mouth. Some had been forced passed her lips and now mingled with water as it dribbled from the corners of her mouth. As She stood she rubbed against my body so I could feel her breast as they ran over my front. I saw her tongue poke out and lick the dribbling cum from her chin. Finally she was standing against me, hugging with arms wrapped around me. I looked into her eyes and I said, “Honey that was awesome. No one has ever treated me to an experience like that.”
I was afraid of knowing where she had gained this talent. Sara still hugging me, said, “Daddy, I would never allow any of the boys to fuck me, but I did suck them off. I hope you’re not disappointed in me?” I lifted her face towards mine, kissing her lips, tasting myself on her, I said, “Darling, I can only say, that if you gained that to please me then I am happy.”
Sara appeared to have a tear in her eyes, when she said, “Oh daddy I love you. I want to look after you and give you our babies, all for you.” I hugged Sara again, and I said, “If you wait a minute I’ll treat you to more.” She laughed and said, “Yes, I want more of that delicious cock filling my insides with your sperm. But I can wait till later for that. Now we’ve got to get to Karen’s so she can have some of you too.” I was in heaven.
Sara and I finished off our shower and we both got dressed, with a little tickling, which began again. We had taken all of her possession from her car and placed them in my room. In the bedroom I said, ”I suppose that if your going to get pregnant by then you’ll have to sleep with me full time.” Sara looked at me and swung her arms around my neck and kissed me full on the lips. When we broke our kiss she was still hugging me with her head against my chest. I was happy with my life. I didn’t ever think that I’d have another lover in my life. But now I knew my life was just beginning again. We let go of each other and I took her hand, as we walked from the bedroom and went down stairs to the car.
After taking everything inside Sara and I drove over to Karen’s house, which was in town. It was a neat little 3-bedroom house that appeared to be an average house to everyone. As we got closer, I said, “How do you know about Karen wanting me?” Sara had placed her hand upon my leg and was now rubbing it slowly, as I drove along. The only problem was this, every so often she would rub far enough up into my crotch and squeeze my cock, which had now, began to harden all over again. Sara smiled as she said, “One day, Karen and I were drinking Bundy rum and coke. We were telling who we would like to sleep with, when I got so carried away I told her I wanted to sleep with you.” I said, “what did she say when you said that?” Sara again squeezed my cock and said, “Well she told me how she use to shower with you and always wanted to feel you, but she thought you may have gotten mad so she didn’t.” I couldn’t believe my luck, how close I was to fucking my own sister but wouldn’t because I was afraid I’d scare her. I laughed and told Sara about what had happened when I was younger and we both laughed at that.
On arriving, Sara and I walked up the footpath when my sister came out of the house. I could see the smile on her face as she said, “well it looks like you two could have been doing a little more than moving her gear into the house. Playing mummy and daddy have we.” With that I began laughing along with Sara and Karen. We went inside and out into the kitchen. As we stopped Karen turned to me and hugged me.
Grabbing me around my waist. I looked down at her, as she turned her mouth to me and kissed me full on the lips. I was surprised at first, but responded by kissing her back. We opened our mouth to each other and began to kiss passionately, as I now hugged Karen. It was now that a second body appeared next to us and as we broke our kiss I saw Sara holding onto us. Karen and I put our arms around Sara and drew her into our embrace, First I kissed Sara and then Karen, who in turned kissed Sara passionately. I had no idea how sexy two women kissing, could be, but I felt my cock start to find a way from my shorts. Karen then reached over and grabbed my cock, squeezing it through the material of my shorts.
I began to nibble Karen’s neck then swung over to Sara’s neck, changing every few seconds so that I could arouse them further. As we began to get engrossed with each other, I heard the sound of little feet running down the staircase. We stopped and broke apart in time to see my 2 nieces come running into the kitchen. The girls ran between us, shouting out their hellos, as they went through the back door. I stood there and looked at my daughter then my sister. Both beautiful women and both very much alike, except Karen being fairer in skin. I just couldn’t believe my luck.
Karen grabbed one hand and Sara the other as I was towed into the living room. Once sitting in the lounge room, Karen, with a smile, said, “So you enjoyed the wake up call?” I raised my eyebrows and said, “Yes. Unexpected but effective.” And laughed. Karen said, “Well I suppose Sara told you what I want from you.” I told her yes and that I had always wanted to make love with her but didn’t want to scare her.
Karen leaned over and holding onto my neck kissed me passionately again. She said, “Darling I love you, ever since I can remember. I loved Carl too, when we were together, but I still loved you.” I smiled at her and took her hand and kissed her lips again. I said, “Well what are we going to tell the girls, especially when you get pregnant?” She said, ”Well first they can’t remember their father and have always looked to you as their father. Sometimes they even ask when your going to start living with us again.”
I looked at her in disbelief when I said, “Didn’t you tell them I’m not their father and their father was dead?” She looked down at the ground now, and said, “No I didn’t want them to think that their daddy was never coming home. I just let them believe that you were their daddy, but you couldn’t always be here. Also you have always been there to look after them and they just natural assumed that you were their daddy.” I did remember several times when either Connie, who was now 4 years old, or Meredith, who was 3 years old, had sometimes called me Daddy and I had never corrected them.
“But why do they call me Uncle Michael?” I said, She looked into my eyes and said, “Well I didn’t know what to say, so I told them that you prefer that until we could all live together again.” I looked at my sister and saw that she only wanted something normal for her children and that meant a father. I said, “How are you going to explain Sara?” She looked at Sara and smiled, “Well I told them that mummy wanted a good friend and Sara was that.”
It was now that Connie, chasing Meredith, came into the house. I called on the girls and both came into the lounge room, with that I’ve done something wrong look. I looked at one and then the other and said, “Who am I.” Connie looked at Meredith and then back at me and said, “Your Uncle Michael.” Meredith only nodded. I said, “No who am I really?” Connie started to smile, when She said, “You’re my daddy?” I smiled at that, when Meredith said, “Are you coming back home daddy?” I said, “Yes, I am.” With that both girls ran to me and hugged me like I was lost and had returned to them. Connie saying, “Oh daddy I never want you to leave again please don’t leave.” I said, “Honey, we’re going to be together for always.”
It was then I had an idea and I said, to all my girls, “Daddy’s going to take you over to our new house soon, and we’ll also have a new mummy.” Connie said, “We’re not going to leave my mummy are we?” I said, “No, but Sara is going to be your mummy too, would you like that?” At that both girls started to jump around, yelling. I said, too Sara and Karen, “well that’s the only way I can explain it and if Sara has a baby, the baby will call me daddy too.” Sara said, “Where are we going.” I said, “I don’t know but somewhere we aren’t known and where we can raise the children. Ok” both women just smiled and hugged me.
I told the girls to go outside and play and as they both left they saying, “Ok daddy.” I took hold of Karen’s and Sara’s hand and I said, “Well mummies, daddy better start getting you pregnant, then I better start looking for a new house for us to live in.” with that I led Sara and Karen up to the main bedroom. I knew that by tonight I would be worn out and then I looked on the internet for our new house……..
End of part 2
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Wish Granted

What if one of your random wishes was suddenly granted? What if you gained the power to grant other people’s wishes? How would it change your life?

B-Movie babefest (part3 of4)

In the Cumming’s barn the noise of launches reverberated every few minutes. The Sarge had pulled himself to the out buildings high wall and through a broken plank he could see out into the courtyard. The bugs were loading the huge howitzer with the shell like cocoons. He saw one wriggle as it was lifted carefully into place and he had an awful feeling something or someone was inside it. Moments later with a deafening roar the pod cleared the muzzle traveling incredibly fast.
He had heard about projects involving ‘rail guns’ which were designed to launch satellites. These were electromagnetic tubes capable of generating immense speed. This was surely one of them. The tremendous noise of each launch was not explosive power but a sonic boom as the pods left the tower at maybe twenty times the speed of sound.
Suddenly he felt the shadow of an armored bug over him. He turned to see its claws and tentacles reaching out to grasp him. His leg was almost paralyzed and he didn’t attempt to put up any resistance. As a coil tightened around his neck he had a resigned thought.
“Hmm might have known my luck wouldn’t last.”
The metalic cell room was an inch deep in pink fluid so Candy and Daisy sat feet up on the stainless plinth. The young girl was a little embarrassed with her nakedness and used her arms to cover her chest and groin. Candy herself had little more on herself; just the short tight plastic top. However more confident with her body she had long ago stopped worrying about if her tits showed through a tight material or her butt poked from under a revealing skirt.
Daisy had been petrified almost since this awful saucer had crashed down on her. Now she felt strangely safer. Officer Vale was a local hero and to her and most of the high school girls she was also a bit of an icon. She looked up through her long lashes at the chiseled nose and cheekbones of the Sheriff.
Candy looked like she’d had a long night yet retained that warm bronzed complexion her luscious lips still glistening with the slightest of non issue lipstick. Her long hair was expensively curled and sculpted the dark roots adding to her sultry look. As Candy spoke Daisy’s mind wandered, wondering what her own straight (home cut) blonde tresses looked like now they were covered in cylinder fluid.
“We need to take the first opportunity to make an escape.” The Sheriff explained to the cute teen.
“But how?” Daisy asked hoping for an answer, adding. “They have so much power.”
Candy looked at her young charge an idea just forming in the head. She remembered back to the sparking cock pyramid she had ridden so loudly, and that filthy Jed’s illuminating ejaculation.
“Yes Daisy,” she said stepping down and walking to the door. “But maybe they’ve got more power than they can handle?”
Monica’s now cocooned body was sliding into the newly formed hole in her garden as the first burst of automatic fire erupted at the outskirt of the town. Back at base camp the Major listened with intense concentration to the voices hissing over the comm.
One vehicle was overturned; three other Humvee’s forming a circle like western wagons as the troopers fired in all directions. The rounds were bouncing off the alien’s shells and only a belly burst of bullets would drop one of the insect invaders.
The Mayor was pale white with horror.
“The town, what’s happening? He stammered.
The Major gave orders back down the comm; shouting to be heard over the crack of rifle fire.
“There’s too many of them.” He replied to the Mayor. “They’re taking casualties. I’m pulling them out.”
The town official went hysterical snatching the field radio trying to order them back. The troops pulled him away, the Major trying to placate him.
“We have to wait,” he explained angered again at his own impotence. We’ll have air support before dawn!”
One hundred and twenty miles above the west coast of mainland USA Miss Crome was lapsing in and out of consciousness. Her world had changed from a cramped claustrophobic shell to a half mile long craft; but she had little sense of this. Her vision was blurred to the point of been almost blind, her head throbbing from intense G force she had endured. Her body was experiencing weightlessness for the first time and this added to her dream like state. She never felt or acknowledged the wires and nodes attached to her body and caught the briefest nightmarish silhouettes before her own thoughts were finally swept away. Her body was electric as her mind began to relive the power surging sexual experiences of others, so preciously recorded earlier that night.
Captain Fin stood hands on hips her ash white face and long black hair making her look like a character from the Addams family. Above her towered two glass silos the human inside peaceful and imprisoned. Her sexy assistant floated serenely, her red curly hair dancing in the liquid. Next to her the Sarge was suspended in his own silo, his body naked his thigh wound visibly healing as the living bio slime worked at microscopic level to knit his flesh back together.
Fin admired the mans muscled physique; his six pack, tattooed strong arms, his fat limp cock. She could see her assistant had great taste in men.
The Captain felt her knees weaken as the young beauty was lifted from the silo. The red head began to splutter to life almost immediately her hips twisting her long legs rubbing together as she was gently lowered in front of Fin. Instantly she felt her hands pulled behind her back by the spiny clawed hand of a bug. As her vision cleared she saw Fin then the huge Queen bug standing behind her science officer.
“Oh, oh Capt, I… we…” She gasped. Jackie thought maybe they’d finalized a negotiation.
“Had the Captain come to take her…?”
A buzzing voice filled her thoughts in answer.
“No, zzzzzz, your captain has not.” It was the Queen forcing its way into her head. “She has come to supervise the next stage.”
Jackie shook her head looking straight at her impassive officer. She heard another splutter and gave a cry of joy and fear in one.
“Oh heavens!”
Her own favorite soldiers was being lifted down next to her; his rippling body glistening in slime, his large strong thigh now scarred but healed. She might have known he would have been in the thick of it. He always was.
The Sarge was coming to, his mouth spitting fluid as he too was gripped by a guarding bug. He recognized the officer who had so courageously first communicated with the creatures. However it only took a few moments to realize something was not right. Her voice had a metallic buzzing ring to it, almost hypnotic; her eyes even darker than normal, almost lifeless.
Fin admired the two excellent specimens in front of her. “You are right Jackie,” she said moving close to touch her cheek,” there has been a negotiation. These creatures will offer incredible knowledge, but they’re going to have to be sacrifices.”
“Sacrifices?” Jackie asked feeling very uncomfortable with the close attention of her senior officer. She’d sensed before that maybe Captain Fin had an attraction to her, but she’d never be so overt about it.
“What sacrifices?” She added.
As if in answer the barn shook, as another shell was hurtled into the night sky.
Fin gave a resigned shrug. “Oh, probably just most of the adult population of Love Creek.”
Jackie began to shake looking at the Sage for reassurance.
“You’re a fucking psycho!” He hissed at the treacherous woman, wishing he had his trusty M-16 in his hands.
She paid no attention, instead tracing a line down Jackie’s chest with her long index finger till her skin curved out into her firm round breast.
“I’ve experienced the pleasures these beings have to offer,” she said as if in some kind of explanation for her insanity. “Maybe you’ll agree once you have too.”
The Sarge’s muscles bulged and the bug struggled to hold him in place.
“Don’t you fucking dare let them touch her!” He yelled.
Fin snaked an arm around the woman’s curved waist until her hand resting on her hip, the other hand caressing one of her fine globe tits.
“I’m afraid they already have.” She replied as she molested the young woman in front of her own boyfriend.
Jackie whined realizing her hands had been bound behind her back with steel like webbing, the bug moving away to allowing Fin to stand half behind her in a groping embrace.
Fin’s waist high hand began a slow deliberate move over Jackie’s tummy towards her red triangle of pussy hair. Jackie shivered in fear as Fin rested her chin on the woman’s shoulder looking down over her tits, hand still squeezing gently, fingers twisting a nipple. Jackie gave an uncontrolled moan.
“Uhhhhhhh!”
The woman’s touch made her skin tingle in arousal. She moaned again embarrassed by her reaction.
“Hmm you’re body is very sensitive isn’t it my darling. Far more than it used to be.” Announced Fin; her hand finaly reaching the woman’s groin her fingers snaking between her clenched thighs slowly putting pressure on her mound.
“Oooooohhhhhhh!” Her young assistant gave a red faced groin of pleasure.
Candy had been hammering with her fist for twenty minutes without the aliens responding. She had a plan but it would be no good if she couldn’t get out of this room. Eventually she sensed the minds of approaching bugs and she backed away from the door. Daisy gripped her hand for comfort, cowering behind Candy’s statuses frame.
“Listen Honey,” Officer Vale said softly to the scared girl, “when they get us they’re probably going to do some pretty obscene things to us.”
Daisy looked at the door wide eyed then back to Candy. “Just remember it’s all part of my plan. If we want to get away we’re just going to have to bear it.”
Daisy gulped then nodded in acceptance just as the metal door slid open.
Back in the barn the Sarge’s innocent girlfriend was moaning like a cheap whore and he didn’t understand. Why was she acting like this, it didn’t make any sense, the bitch was molesting her! Jackie also looked confused, Fin’s touch making her shudder in delight.
“Ugh no, no, ugggggggggghhh!”
Her pussy felt so sensitive; already hot and moist. Her nipples were hard to the touch, the tit flesh groaning to mauling hand of Fin. She looked at the Sarge with a pitiful red faced expression, her cheeks almost the color of her ringlet brow.
“Oh God they’ve done something to me, they’ve changed me in some way.” She gasped, before arching her back in pleasure as Fin spread her clitoral hood a finger tapping on her aroused bud.
Jackie felt her senses begin to swim as the woman’s long fingers curled up inside her pussy.
“Uhhhhhh no, ugh no!” She moaned, her knees pushing together calves out as she struggled to stand.
The pressure of Fins fingers on her clit and nerve endings made her chest heave the moaning from her mouth animal and constant.
“Hm, urrrrrrr, gggg, urrrggg!”
The Sarge stood mouth open watching his young woman being examined by two then three of the science bitches fingers. A skull cap was place on Jackie’s head a near by bug draining the sensations. The barn was hot with sweat and gasping breath as Jackie wriggled and moaned the officers hand now finger and thumb in. Jackie could feel her clit throbbing, the two digits searching. Her pussy shaft felt swollen the fingers been restricted from entering in some way. The sensation had grown steadily, her pelvis aching. She was so hot now and she had this gut wrenching feeling that apart from the probing finger and thumb there was something else inside her pussy!
The Sarge saw it first as Fins pinching hand slowly extracted the swelling baby pink helmet. Jackie’s pussy lips were spreading as a slippery newly born cock appeared like a creature from its den.
“Ooooooh, no nooooooooo!”
Jackie could see down between her legs the hard curved shaft sliding out bending upwards, the seeping eye hole winking at her. More than that she could feel it; the sensation of a rock hard erection the pressure of Fins fingers tugging the head up and out.
“No, no it can’t be, ugh no, oh God ugggggg!”
Jackie was sobbing with disgust her body aroused in so many ways. Once enough cock shaft had appeared for Fin to grip she gently began to pull the member fully out.
“Oh Jackie! Such a lovely fat cock, hmmmm! And so tender!” Her thumb stroked the eye, precome smearing on her finger tip. Jackie arched her back her tits as hard as rocks. “Oohhhhhhhh!”
Fin began to explain to the wide eyed girl.
” Your new cock sits snugly on the roof of your pussy shaft. When it’s at rest you probably wouldn’t notice. But when it gets angry…” Fin pulled the cock out a little more as Jackie wailed.
The Sarge could only stand speechless his mind refusing to believe. Jackie suddenly gritted her teeth before two fat hairless balls swelled around her pussy lips stretching her flesh before popping into the night air.
“Uggggggghhhhhh!”
The erection was complete; the hard shaft pointing up to Jackie’s tummy button the balls virtually sealing her pussy shaft closed. His stunning slim girlfriend stood quivering knees buckling, her face pale in disbelief the huge eight inch cock looking obscenely out of proportion to her slim movie star frame.
“Oh Honey, help me please…” She gave a pathetic plea to her pinned boyfriend his eyes unable to look away from her rampant, tender erection.
Back in the ship the cell door did not open as expected. Officer Vale could feel the strange minds fleeting in and out of her head. Daisy also sensed the creatures were near. The table they had been sitting on began to shrink back into the ground the fluid draining with it. Then unexpectedly the floor began to tilt, a gap appearing at one side. The girls angled their bodies but there was nothing to hold on to; and their bare feet slid on the wet metal surface. The gap was very dark like there was a cavern below. The women were franticly trying to keep their balance, but it was no good. With the floor at 25 degrees they both slid screaming into the darkness below.
In the centre of Love Creek the remaining citizens had holed up in the town hall. The bugs were only apparently attacking adults; something they didn’t understand but all the same were grateful for. The windows had been boarded with furniture and anyone with a firearm was using the small cracks in the defenses to fire out at the creatures laying siege. The scene outside was one of chaos. The night was filled with flames of burning cars and muzzle flashes. The bugs were dragging freshly woven cocoons out of windows and doors then across the streets down to the spot behind the Sweethearts house.
The trapped townsfolk had only to hold on a little longer; help was rapidly approaching. The bugs sensed them first; their antennae picking up the almost insect like hum of distant earthling flying machines. They doubled their efforts the mechanical droning getting louder and louder in their alien minds.
Jackie felt her commanding officer grip her new cock shaft with her strong fist.
“Awww uh no, no!” She groaned as Fin began to gently wank the terrified girl.
The cock flesh was loose and wet, slopping back and forth along the steel like muscle; Fin continuing to tease the head with her thumb.
“Oh, oooh, nmmmmmmm!”
She smiled and gave Jackie a sweet kiss on the neck. “That’s it honey, is that nice, do you like your big cock stroked?”
Fin looked to the Sarge his expression now one of disgust and anger.
“Oh your girlfriends got a lovely hard cock, hmmm yesss. Sooooo stiff and those balls look full to the brim!”
Jackie moaned again feeling her newly formed scrotum hardening tugging at her insides. In her head the hive mind was also enjoying the woman’s pleasure and humiliation.
“Zzzzz, yes she is hot! Zzzzz, the male organ revolts her, but her body is in ecstasy she knows she will ejaculate.”
Jackie gave another groan realizing all her feeling where there to be read, she couldn’t hide the building sensation of arousal and wanton pleasure.
“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!”
The black pit Candy and the teen fell into was indeed that. The women were caught by twines of insect webbing. They were now in a cavern under the ship, dug out by alien tentacles, the underside of the saucer glowing to fill the space with a warm even light. Webbing was everywhere forming a lattice of ledges and hollows. The women struggled to stand like on a crazy inflatable bouncy castle, Daisy realizing first they were not alone.
“Oh no, look!”
The room also had maybe twenty bugs. Some hanging as if asleep others weaving long steel strands of silk, while others guided metal tentacles in their burrowing tasks. The woman gripped each other as one by one the bugs turned and moved towards them.
“Oh Sheriff; no, no!” Cried Daisy as she noticed their exposed genitals.
Candy felt a shiver down her back as she too saw each bug had a drooling bony proboscis erect and in the position you might expect a cock to be. She bit her lip.
“Remember Daisy.” She said struggling not to scream herself,” remember our plan!”
Jackie didn’t know where to look or what to say. Her new cock was achingly hard the bitch expertly teasing her. She’d been on heat for what seemed ages now and her sexy young eyes widened as felt her foreskin been tugged down hard the end bucking the eye oozing slime.
“Oh, oh, I’m gonna uuggghh!”
Her legs almost collapsed Fins hands wanking fast and rhythmically up the long shaft.
“Fucking stand up bitch,” she hissed her fist now becoming a blurr.
“Yes that’s it, that’s it, come on honey uh, uh yeah shoot your first load sweetie.”
Jackie arched her back Fin still squeezing a fine tit the other hand working overtime.
“N, n, n, n… oohhhhhhhhhhh agggggggggguk, ukk, ukkkk!”
Her balls hardened and then she felt the hot come shooting up her pipe spitting out like a fountain over her washboard tummy.
“Ohh, ooh Awwwwwwwwwwww!”
The Sarge moaned also as the woman erupted three, four hot spurts her knees buckling the white slime frothing over Fins tightly gripping fist.
“Ugh, ugggggggggg!”
Her tummy was splattered with her own seed, her eyes wide and rolling back in sensation. A second more and Fin released the sore shaft, Jackie finally collapsing into a crumple sticky wet mess, her face and disheveled hair looking like she’d had the orgasm of a lifetime.
“Ohhhhhhnnnnnnnn!”
Fin licked the salty wad from between her fingers smiling back at the Sarge. The bugs were fitting him with the skull cap with the other end now taken by the huge Queen bug. The Queen Bug connected the wires to a series of implanted nodes along the side of her domed head and the Sarge felt his body being taken over. He was conscious but unable to control his strong frame. Jackie was lifted and dragged away her spent cock now shrunken back up her pussy the slit weeping the last dregs of her ejaculation. She seemed dazed, mumbling to herself and didn’t even acknowledge the man held near by his own mouth now dribbling spittle as the Queen began to animated his body.
“Zzzzz, take her to the ship,” the leader ordered as it made the man stand upright legs apart. It then spoke to the lustful Fin. “You have done well so far. Now it is time for you to demonstrate in person.”
In the pit the bugs surrounded the two busty blondes as the creatures minds worked overtime. The women gave soft moans as the discussing aliens gave them an insight into what was in store for them.
“Zzzzzz yes we have learnt much this evening, but not everything.”
A long sticky coil was reaching out to curl around Daisy’s small waist. The sickly black shelled beast continued.
“Thesezzzzzzz two are excellent specimens. They will make good experiment tools.”
Another agreed, then yet another continued.”These humans could be much more than just another source of energy to us.” Candy felt her bare ass stroked by the slimy claw of yet another bug her plastic top straining to contain her melons. “ZZzzzzz I agree,” it added,” our time in space is always so long and un-stimulating!”
Daisy gave a shriek as her arms and legs were gripped by many eager appendages. Candy twisted her hand accidentally touching a creatures drooling bony cock making it chatter excitedly a long bug groan of delight filling Candy’s head.
Back in the town the aliens no longer needed a sixth sense to register the approach of human flying machines. The audible hum of rotor blades filled the air as the relief force raced towards the town.
The Major and Mayor grunted in satisfaction as the radio chatter gave a running commentary of the unfolding battle. The force, mainly Apache gun ships with a few ‘little bird’ spotter helos reacted with expected surprise at the sight of man size bugs, their four legs skittering the huge shells to and fro. However after a flurry of expletives, whistles and double takes the crews set about their task with devastating certainty.
Inside the town hall the pressure waves of explosions rocked the building to its foundations. The bugs were getting shredded before their eyes; their hard shells no match for amour piercing cannon rounds. At the lawn tunnel the creatures clogged the entrance, flooding down like water out of a bath tub. Some cocoons were carried with them others discarded as bugs crumpled under a rain of cannon fire.
A mile out from his home John Vale had slowed his pickup. It was dawn and he’d reckoned driving through the night with the two young daughters asleep in the back was better than spending another night at his parents. But now he wasn’t too sure. He had seen the choppers pass by so low he nearly careered off the road. Now he saw flashes in early dawn where he knew his town was. He accelerated, fearing quite correctly his wife the sheriff and mother to his kids could be in terrible danger.
Candy was the first to feel the segmented tentacle of a bug coiling around her flat waist, pulling her onto all fours. She fell into position grunting in anger and a little embarrassment. She knew she would have to play the creatures games. She had a plan but to think about it too much risked detection. No, she put it to the back of her mind, knowing with a sickening resignation she would have to concentrate on the attentions of the closing alien molesters.
Daisy was less subservient shaking and moaning as her tits were entwined the flesh swelling the nipples looking like they would pop.
“Awwww, uhhh!” Her small frame already looked tiny to her firm tits; now they appeared like cartoon cleavage Daisy arching her back in pain.
“Ooohhhhhhhh!”
The bug squeezing buzzed near her ear, another’s long dripping tongue snaking up to clamp over one of her pink nipples. Slurrrrrppppppp!
The blonde teen was been pulled onto her back as yet another bug straddled her chest and neck its four legs over her face like tent poles. She gazed up seeing the creature erect cocks in detail for the first time.
Like their tongues their cocks were sickly pale but appeared far more rigid. The shaft was thin and was more like bone the cock tip slanting to a blunt point, the ejection hole very wide. The cock looked like a cut bamboo shoot, white sap slowly dripping from the hollow inside, with the appendage having bulging knots of bony flesh along the 8 inch length. Daisy opened her mouth to cry out the creature taking the opportunity to thrust the hard stick down her throat. “Mmmmmmmgggggggg!!!!”
Meanwhile the doggie Candy with her tits hanging down like two great sacks of flesh felt the surrounding bugs flick her teats with their claws. Her fantastic ass tensed at the slimy trail of a tentacle or alien tongue as voices resonating in both girls’ heads.
“This cavityzzz can also be used.”
A second later Candy gave an enormous groan as she felt an alien use its stiff bamboo cock to mount her up the ass. “Uuuuuuhhhhhhhhhh!”
In the barn Fin felt like the walls were closing in on her. All around her the black shells of bugs formed a wall to her sexual arena. The sobbing Jackie had been dragged away to the ship and now the Captain began to feel remorse for what had happened. Her own feelings seemed to be struggling with the hive mind, but she had no time to deal with it. The naked bulk of the captive marine was bearing down on her his actions controlled by wires, the alien Queens lustful thoughts filling the large cavernous room.
“Zzzzzz, pray you survive this fuck earth bitch!”
The soldiers mind was forceful and proud the Queen burying into his primeval desires and caveman lust, plus his hatred for this treacherous officer. The Sarge swiped Fin across the face sending her flying his cock bolt upright his body oozing sweat.
Candy had promised herself not to resist but the searing thrust of the alien cock made her shriek and cuss, her teeth gritted her face glowing with discomfort.
“Uuugggg, uggggggggg, oh, oh, oh aggg you fuck, fuck fuckkkkkkkk!”
The bug had two legs on the floor the others pressing into her shoulders. Its cock pumped up inside her sphincter the knotty length giving his member that weird love toy ribs and bulge effect.
“Aw, aw, aww!”
Her ass was hot and more slippery than it had imagined; the fleshy buttock flapping to the thrusting motion as it gave a running commentary.
“Zzzzzkkkkkkk! I have excellent penetration. Zzzz, her canal wishes to bend but my cock is too rigid. Zzzkkkkkkk! She is in considerable discomfort.”
Already its shaft was warm with the woman’s rubbing flesh, its seed pod beginning to grow. It continued to thrust angling it length all the way into her gut making her shriek. “Zzzzzzz she will have to bear it!”
As she screamed, fucked doggie, Candy could see her young charge a few feet in front of her. Well she could see a little of her. Daisy had maybe five or six bugs pressed around her or over her. Her long beautiful legs were wrapped around shells and spiny appendages. The sheriff could see one throbbing entwined tit the nipple been sucked by a bug, reminiscent of a vacuum cleaner attachment. Daisy’s face wasn’t visible just a small long nailed hand clawing into an oily black shell as she grunted and gasped as a alien cock pumped into her mouth.
Her throat ached and Daisy realized somehow she wasn’t choking; the cock pipe so wide she felt it was feeding her air as well as dripping a stream of slime. She couldn’t move her neck so deep was the rod; and only her hand banging on the alien shell could demonstrate her refusal and discomfort. Her nipples were numb and now her pussy felt like tearing as the steel like thrust of a hungry bugs cock stabbed in and out of her.
“Mmmmg, mggggg, mgggggggg!!!”
The fleshy wall of the marine’s barrel chest crashed down on Fin. The Bug controlled Sergeant was tearing her t-shirt and shorts from her kicking body; Fins ash white skin looking even paler against his sweaty dirt covered tattooed body. Her long black hair was held in an angry grip as he slapped her loose tits with his other hand.
“Awww, agggg, oh god no you’re too rough ugggg!” She screamed to the queen and sarge alike.
His mouth sucked a nipple his teeth nipping painfully. “Scream all you want you fucking bitch!” Came the transmitted reply, the Queen broadcasting the marine’s inner feelings. His hands pushed her to her knees his hairy cock been rammed into her mouth. “Zzzzzsuck, suck, faster, faster, fucking choke on it!”
In the town the copter crews could see the entrance to the bug’s tunnel. The Sweetheart’s house was in tatters from a mixture of rockets and shell fire. The garden was black, the picket fence like matchsticks. Splattered bugs lay everywhere their internal jelly organs foaming on the scorched grass.
“We’ve found the entrance over!” Announced the lead copter. “All topside bogies eliminated, over!”
The pilot swung the apache around to view the military vehicles racing up the main street, folk pouring out of the town hall in celebration.
“Site is secure call in the Jolly Duster; I’m heading for ground zero, over!”
The pilot pushed the stick forward and his machine lazily dipped to just above corn height heading towards the crash site.
The naked science Captain was choking and gagging as she knelt in front of the muscled soldier. His powerful hand was griping the back of her head forcing her to deep throat him. Her own hand thumped on his thighs and grasped his ass trying to push herself back. His angry cock head rubbed on her tonsils and she thought she would throw up. The cock was been rammed in without any care for her tender throat or even the man’s tender tip end. She looked up with her wicked eyes to see his blank expression, eyes rolled back. He was experiencing this maybe even encouraging the brutality with his anger; but it was the Queen in control wanting to take Fin as roughly and demeaning as possible.
“Zzz you are my filthy slave. Zzzzuck the cock, swallow it all. You have no other mission now apart from giving your body for our purposes!”
The mans cock banged the back of her throat as her head began to swim. Fins mind gave way and her rational thoughts became carnal again.
“Mmmmg, mgggggg do it, do it! Fuck the life out of me my Queen!”
John Vale slowed his car to a walking pace as he headed up main street. There were houses burning, cars upturned and sickly bone type objects crushed and diced hanging from balconies and half buried under rubble. The things looked insect like and even through the smell of cordite and burning they stank to high heaven. Soldiers were lining the streets also trying to make sense of the scene. John was confused, it looked like a full scale battle, dozens of houses blow apart; but where were the bodies? He’d seen blood but not a single corpse. He glanced back at his sleeping children then slammed on the brakes as his neighbor ran in front of his car.
It was the aging Mayors wife, still in her muddy nightgown. “Oh God, John, oh heavens.” She blurted incoherently appearing half in shock. John jumped out to calm her. “What the hells going on, and where’s my wife?”
Candy’s bronzed body was now taking the aliens cock like a porno queens. The sensation had eased and she bucked forward with each thrust grunting and moaning.
“Aw, aw ugh, ugh ooooh, ohhhhhhhhh ugg, ugg,”
Her 40 inch melons, tan glowing in the half light swung beneath her in rhythm to the thrusts; her mouth pouting high cheek bones sucked in as she cooed.
“Ooooooohhhhhhh!”
Her golden mane curled around her shoulders the black roots making her look like some cheap hooker.
“Awwwwww, fuccccccckkkk!!”
Her gut was stinging and with each ass stuffing fuck she though it would impale her permanently.
“Aggggg fuckkk!!!!”
The mounting alien was in sensory overload. There was the feeling of her hot ass, her indignant humiliated thoughts and now the swollen seed pod at the base of its cock starting to force its way up his fat pipe.
“Zzzzzzzzz yessss I’m cominggzzzzzzzz!”
The swelling pushed its way forward and Candy felt her ass become more slippery as the approaching pod squeeze the remaining cock juices from the pipe.
“Oh God it’s gonna do it!” She thought in repressed panic.
Daisy also felt the quickening stream of slime trickling down her throat. She was struggling to breathe now the alien cock was full of a pod membrane, the bulge just above her nose.
“Mmkkkkkkk!”
She was choking the alien eruption imminent. She could hear the creature speaking.
“Zzzzzz I’m filling her, she may not be able to survivezzz!”
Another licking her anus responded.”Do it, we have many more specimenzzz if this one is damaged!”
Daisy screamed in her head as her jaw was locked open the orange size ejaculated pod filling her hot wet mouth like some S&M gag.
“Zzzzzzzyesssssssss ukkkkkkkk!”
Candy felt her own spunk ball pushing her ass rim trying to bust her muscles open. And as the alien thrust one last time her ring gave way with a long squeal from the babe.
“Awweeeeeeeee uggggggggggg!”
The egg spat from the aliens cock head filling her anal void like a balloon.
“Uuggggg! Jesus!” Oooooooohhhhhhh!” Pop!
The thing bust as her flesh crushed the membrane the awful alien semen flooding as far up her shaft as possible as well as farting out of her ass like a disgusting wet shit.
Splwaaaaat!
Candy began to cough, almost retching, the sticky thick come dripping from her ass cheeks as she ejected another pool of the filth from rear hole. Nearby, Daisy bit down as she tried to close her jaw, bursting the egg in her mouth. Pop!
The spunk exploded over her thick lips down her neck into her nose and eye sockets. She instinctively gulped for air the sickly wad filling her throat.
“Ugh, gulp, gulp, gulp, GULP!”
She was passing out, the smell and lack of air turning her senses inside out. Her whole face was white, the come collecting in her straight blonde hair, bubbles forming around her nostrils as she snorted. She retched belching a shower of runny semen onto her chest and squeezed melons, her air way finally clear enough for oxygen.
In the barn Fins half conscious body felt the slap of the Sarge’s hand.
“Wake up bitch!” the Queen snapped frustrated her deep throating had made her toy pass-out.
Fin moaned and rolled onto her knees trying to get upright. The Sarge gripped her neck pushing it down, her ass rising. She shrieked with perverse pleasure as her butt took the swipe of the man’s hand. Fin felt the minds of the hive filling her head; lustful, excited, evil.
“Aggggg!” She gulped as two strong trigger fingers were thrust up her ass twisting to tug her butt higher.
The Queen grunted in pleasure. “Zzzgggggg, be still bitch while I find something to penetrate you with.”
The Sarge stumbled away his hands out like in a crazy zombie movie. Fin whimpered her black eyes wide with horror and dominated pleasure. Her eyebrows raised, the hair stuck to her sweaty forehead as she watched. The Sarge now had something in his hand.
“Ohh my, oh my Queen no, no, oooohhhhhhhhhhh!”
In the echoing cavern the groans of the women resonated along with high pitched buzzing of alien bodies. Candy was on her back trying to push her body upright. Two bugs had a toned long leg each, pulling them wide apart. For a second she thought they might rip her in two like a giant wish bone. Another bug had a device in its claw. It was almost like vegetation a knotted twining root. It reminded her of Japanese’s Bonsai miniature trees; however this had no leaves. The bare branches twisted up to a glowing blue ostrich size egg; the roots end was wrapped around another more spiked glowing egg. The thing was maybe two foot long, and as they brought it closer she saw the vines twitch and stretch. It seemed to be alive!
Officer Vale stared in disbelief at the twisted device, her luscious lips quivering a little, the sweat glistening on her deep cleavage. Near by Daisy had an alien cock gripped in each hand as she tried to fend of the insect admirers.
“Oh Sheriff, oh shit what’s that?” She gasped being distracted from her own predicament as she saw the roots glowing tip pressed against Candy’s pussy lips.
Science officer Fin was also on her back, her hands desperately between her legs. The long wooden shaft of a farmers pitch fork was banging hard against her inner boundaries; Fins desperate grip only slightly relieving the back and forth thrust.
“Ug, ugh, ugh, aggg, aggggggg ugggggghhhhhhh!”
The puppet like Sarge pushed her knees apart, his other muscled forearm pumping the long wooden rod into her.
“Ohhhh please, stoooopppppppp!!!!”
She wailed and bucked as the pole twisted and stretched her opening. The Alien Queen chattered in satisfaction the screaming face of Fin contorted, her long black hair shimmering with sweat.
“Ah, ah, ahhhhhh ughhhhhh no, no, noooooo ukkkkkkkk!!!”
Dawn was breaking across the corn fields at the crash site encampment. The Major tapped nervously on the bonnet of a vehicle as Love Creeks Mayor spoke over the radio. His town was saved but heaven knows how many people were missing. Some of the cocoons had been rescued their captives released. The full horror of what was happening was just beginning to sink in.
The tired commanding officer took a deep draw on his cigar as he heard the approaching helicopter. It had all gone wrong. He’d hoped to have contained it, taken the glory himself. He’d had his chance and very soon it would be out of his hands. The droning military bird came fast just above the corn rising to circle the now visible energy dome. The morning air was clear, however inside the alien bubble the mist still swirled thick and unyielding making it look like the earth had sprouted a huge grey boil.
The heavily armed Apache made one full circuit, assessed a landing spot and then dropped at an alarming rate. At the last second the rotors flared and the machine touched gently to earth. As the blades slowed the pilot dismounted snapping instruction to his co pilot. The tall grey haired man marched over to the command site his skull and cross bones adorned helmet in his hand.
“Major!” He barked making the surrounding troops snap to attention. “My name is General Hunter; and I am taking over this operation immediately.”
Candy was trying not to convulse in fright. The vine was writhing like a maggot, two aliens needing to hold the thing level pushing its head against her wet snatch. She shrieked as she saw the blue throbbing tip sniff as if in recognition then suddenly began to burrow twisting and pushing, forcing her pussy hole wide open. Her legs were wide and inviting, and she kicked in protest the egg head making a dirty slurping noise as it wriggled filling her snatch till it reached its widest circumference.
” Uggggggg shit! Ugg fuck, fuck oh get it o… ooooooohhhhhhh!”
Then she felt her muscles closing a little enveloping the glowing warm blue head until see realized it was completely inside her. She could feel the hard twines following’ rubbing against her lips; moving, animated like swaying the storks in the cornfields above her head.
“Oh Daisy it’s moving deeper ughh, uggggggghhhhhhhhh!”
“Zzzzzzzzz yes it’s alive! This creature feeds off sensation.” The bug’s collective mind explained. “Once inside it will zzzstimulate you to a peak and then feedzzz.”
The internal egg began to pulse. Slow beacon like vibrations the glow brightening with each one, showing faintly through her hard gut. Each pulse sent a torrent of pleasure up her hole, deep to her womb.
“Wumbbbb! Wumbbbb! Wumbbb!” Resonated the egg tip, Candy stiff with uncontrollable clitoral sensations. “Awwwwwwwwwwwwww!”
“Yesss you feel it. The sensations building! Give in to it, give in to itzzz.”
Her brow was glistening, her nipples hard, erect. Her whole body was on heat. The bugs let go of the twine length the thing beginning to wriggle and thrash like an eel burrowing deeper and deeper.
“Ugh, ugh. AWwwwwwwwwwwww!”
She tried to push it back out with her hands, the aliens gripping her wrist allowing the thing to delve at leisure.
“Nooooo!”
Her body was in revolt giving itself to the pulsing intruder, her juices flowing clit hard and inflamed. She looked across to Daisy now been mounted missionary by a slimy shelled alien. Her head was flung back and their eyes met for a second. Daisy’s pupils widened her teeth gritted, the bug was coming! Her pussy lips tried to resist but the ejaculation popped into her the cock spitting the seed membrane from its slanted tip.
“Ohhhhhh ukkkkk!”
Her tight twat crushed the fluid filled globe instantly the warm come seeming to foam inside her. “Urrrrrr no, no, please help us. In heavens name someone help us!”
General Hunter wasted no time in pleasantries. “Major you’re handling of this situation has at best been appalling.” He snatched a pair of binoculars scanning the grey electric shield.
“I am ordered to finish this decisively.”
The Mayor and near by Cummings family began to look nervously towards the dome. “How?” Asked the chastised officer.
The General narrowed his icy stare. “VX nerve agent,” he said without any reservation.
The group began to protest.” We have people in there! The town sheriff and a recon team.”
“And my daughter!” Added Ma Cummings.
The General waved a dismissive hand looking up at his arriving helicopter fleet. A boom erupted as yet another fiery shell hurtled from the dome into the brightening sky carrying its load into orbit.
“The decisions already been made at the highest level, and I will carry through my mission.” Replied the General, and he began to march back to his gun ship, blades already turning as the co pilot started the takeoff sequence.
Fin groaned in relief as the slimy long pole was finally trailed from her slit. The Sarge seemed to be staggering as if unsure what to do. Suddenly he dropped to his knees the Queen rising, distracted by new more important issues outside. The head bug moved away ripping the connecting wires as she burst out into the courtyard followed by her insect entourage. The deafening roar of yet another launch shook the barn the Sarge’s eyes now open his mind back in control of his body.
In the courtyard the tunnel entrance was spewing shells and spiny limbs. The retreating alien army was battered and burnt. Their hard skins were cracked, green slime oozing from shrapnel wounds. Others had missing limbs, though it would be hard to tell how many they were supposed to have to start of with. Others appeared already dead, pushed along to the exit so not to block the escape. The Queen had been distracted too long, the charms of human flesh affecting her concentration. The creatures spoke in a cacophony of debate. They were not scared; fear a sensation they had never experienced. But events were beginning to get away from their control; they needed time!
“Zzzzzz earth machines powerful. Zzzzzz only half of the captives are at mother ship. Zzzzzzzzz estimate 2 hours stillzzz required at rate of fire.”
The Queen was already striding to her craft her long black legs stepping over dead cows and farmyard equipment. “ZZZZZzzz they will try to finish us. Our drop ship needs to be re-powered. Until then we cannot leave.”
Then the Queen paused turning to her skittering escorts. “Bringzzz the science Captain; I have a plan.”
Fin was still groaning laid on the hay strewn floor. She was naked and filthy her legs scratched her butt red from hard slapping. She felt the jolt of pincer arms lifting her, dragging her out towards the saucer. They spoke to her as they went.
“Zzzzzz we are letting you go, we wishzzzzz you to negotiate our surrender!”
Neither Fin nor the bugs had given a second thought to the other human occupant of the barn. The Sarge had vanished into the shadows the second he regained command of his limbs. He had seen enough and knew what had to be done.
The smell of burning didn’t want to leave the streets of Love Creek. John Vale could get few answers from the soldiers stationed there. Yes he knew a space ship had supposedly landed. He knew his wife was at the crash site. But no one would tell him where or let him speak with anyone there. He could see a host of helicopters heading across the corn out towards the Cummings homestead. The road heading that way was half blocked with damaged military vehicles but there didn’t seem to be any barriers or guards to stop him. He decided he would leave his daughters with the Mayors wife and head that way.
As he was kissing goodbye to his kids he heard the heavy thump of a large rotor aircraft. The streets started to swirl with debris as a Sikorsky heavy load chopper began to flare and position itself for landing behind the Sweethearts house. The helicopter was sand yellow with black stripes along its side, like a huge bee; the colors synonymous in nature with poison. Jolly duster and the VX gas had arrived.
The under-belly of the saucer continued to glow a soft warm light, illuminating the cavern. The space was hot like the tropics the humid air wet and clinging. Candy was glistening with perspiration her bronzed skin glowing almost as much as the ships. Her tits were pointing to the roof the sweat running in rivulets down the sides across her tummy. She now had the alien egg plant all the way in. She could feel it sniffing at her cervix and she prayed it wouldn’t try to get any further. The vines flexed opening her canal at will; her pussy lips now spread back the flesh as pink as her lipstick. The plants trunk was only apparent for maybe just under a foot before the last 8 or so inches of root and spiked globe now throbbed deep inside Daisy’s pussy hole. She was on all fours her feet and calves either side of Candy’s hips the trunk bending a little to service both pussy’s at different heights.
The teen was squealing with sensation the root globes blunt spikes twisting and stretching like the eye storks on a slug.
“Awwwwwww uggggh, ughhhh, ohhhhhhhhhh!”
The throbbing blue eggs hummed inside them both, Candy purposefully grinding her twat and clit against the hard vines. Daisy was slowly rocking back and forth the gentle penetration of the animated end making her grunt like one of her own farmyard hogs. “Uggg, ugg, uggg, eieeeee!”
The sheriff’s thoughts were swimming in delight and revulsion. Above her head was a bug, its cock over her nose its eye hole drooling. In a second she knew she would swallow it, the inevitability a release for her. Why resist? What was the point? She could feel her body reaching climax. She would come soon, her hot hole frothing around the intruder. Then the awful creature would soak up the ecstasy from her like a sponge.
“Ugggg Daisy, honey,” she cooed,” uhhhhh, don’t fight, don’t ohhhhhh!”
Daisy shivered with delight as the long nailed hands of Candy reached up to hold the teens rocking ass. Her skin was soft to the touch and Candy’s nails pressed ever so slightly into the flesh.
“Ooooooooohhh Miss!”
The sheriff arched her back as her body built to climax, her head tilting back the aliens waiting rod sliding down her throat. She felt one of her nipples been pressed by the rubbing tip of another rigid stick like cock. She raised a hand to grip the bony knotted length, jerking her wrist up and down the alien’s shaft. Daisy was moaning over and over, her holes flesh feeling the almost static like touch of the globes storks. A bug was licking her face with its slime trailing segmented tongue. It jabbed it’s proboscis into her mouth, across her pearl white teeth, tasting the inside of her bulging cheeks. Another bug was straddling her upturned ass its bamboo like cock pressing; then burrowing into her sweaty anus.
Candy looked over her heaving gripped tits. Her nipples pointed skyward two alien cocks pressing the rigid flesh sideways their tips softening for a fraction of a second as they released the two sickly yellow seed membranes onto her bust. The come balls collapsed immediately her wonderful tits covered in alien spunk, the sticky filth running into her cleavage down towards her neck. More ran down to her clenched tummy into her belly button. But most just gripped like thick icing on her hot buns
“Oh god, oh god, oh, oohhawwwwwww!”
Monica Sweetheart had never had an orgasm before today. Sure she’d pretended with her young studs. But she’d never know the gut wrenching pleasure, or the fear that it might never stop; so powerful the sexual frenzy. But that was before today; now she screamed with eye popping sensation over and over. She didn’t know if she was actually opening her mouth or even if she was actually awake. All she knew was the wave after wave of pussy twitching ejaculations she was going through. Her tits seemed bigger and oh god the sucking on the nipples made her spine so stiff she though it would snap. Her long; really long legs ached. Wait, were they even hers? The chair was hard and cold and that huge metal coned maggot rotating into her slack pussy; burrowing, searching and buzzing! She had no time to make sense the continuous orgasm coursing through her body. If Monica could have awoken the sight would have made her suspect she was still in a nightmare.
The alien hold ran for hundreds of feet; the space a huge cathedral like tunnel. The cylindrical walls had row after row of man size capsules fixed along it. The lack of gravity meant all of the cylinders surface could be used. They were literally hundreds, in line after line with over two thirds filled with the town’s folk of Love Creek. The athletic tanned frame of Monica shuddered in her half sleep, her capsule glowing blue as it fed from her. Her body was enduring the earth shattering experiences of officer Vale and the robot cock as it was replayed directly into her mind.
John Vale found no difficulty in finding the orientation of the crash site. For more than ten minutes he had seen a slowly growing grey dome on the horizon. It rose larger and larger like a huge dead sunrise the semi circles grey color swirling like the storm rings on Jupiter. The saucers energy dome was beginning to cast a long shadow over the brightening corn field as daylight took full hold. Around the dome buzzed dozens of helicopters, some strafing with cannon others were launching stream after stream of missiles.
John had to stop and get out; the view so spectacular. Each shells warhead exploded with a boom and flames across the hazy shield. The energy field sparked green at the impact points the flash followed by rolling thunder as the sound waves lagged behind; his viewpoint still so far from the site. He needed to find out who was in charge and where the hell his wife was.
General Hunter cussed under his breath as another fusillade detonated without effect. His chopper was pitching and weaving following practiced attack routines. As he banked the aircraft to come around for another shot his bird released a firework display of anti missile chaff. The aliens weren’t making any attempt to fire back but he was taking no chances; he knew any second they probably would. Over the radio he heard his pilot have the same reaction to the impotence of their weapons. His temper was rising with frustration, but he quickly shook the thought from his mind. After all this whole assault was just a distraction. Back at the hick town his real plan was coming to fruition.
The charred tunnel entrance on the Sweetheart’s lawn was slowly been transformed. Men in full chemical gear were creating some type of sealed valve over the alien tunnel entrance. The Bee colored Sikorsky remained parked close by; a number of large flexible pipes dragged from its specially adapted cargo hold. A chemical officer was busy making calculations; soil density, absorption, air pressure etc. He finally finished, satisfied with his results.
“Forty five minutes to pump the VX agent the three miles with only 10 percent expected to be lost in the soil.”
He tapped his pen on his clip board in satisfaction as he looked down at the entrance, the fused soil on the inside glistening like glass. “These fucking aliens have built a virtually airtight tunnel.”
Within the saucer the experiments were moving at pace. The rail gun continued to launch the collection of cocoons one by one into the sky. The crashed ship would need power its self to escape the gravity of this planet. But these cocooned captives would not be ready in time. No, the saucer crew knew they only had a handful of specimens from which to generate their power requirements.
Candy’s beautiful buxom body was rigid with pleasure. She could feel the vine glowing egg pushed against her cervix. The throbbing hum of the sphere was sending her wild, the stretching twines massaging her soft pussy walls from inside, and she felt her clit swelling in ecstasy. She couldn’t moan, God she wanted to. But her long neck was bent back the bony bamboo cock of an alien slowly, ever so slowly pumping into her mouth.
The cock felt so hard; much more rigid than a man’s and she coughed a little trying to get her throat angle correct to relieve the pressure on her jaw.
“Ugggggg, mmkkkkk slurp, cough!”
Her nails gripped tightly on the soft round ass of Daisy the twisted root snaking up between her sweating thighs as she knelt doggie. Her twines end, the root, was more like a medieval mace the throbbing ball having twitching horns. This animated ball teased her deep inside her. Perched on her waist, its hard cock pointing down into her ass was another bug. This too was pumping slowly and deliberately. Her insides groaned at the attention, her own pussy’s dead end stuffed full; and her ass canal forced straight by the unbending cock.
“Ohh, ohh, ugghh, ah, ah, ahhhhhh, shit, shit awwwwww!”
Officer Vales nails bit so deep they nearly drew blood, Daisy shrieking her ass on fire. The sheriff was coming, her tits squeezed tight by sucking tentacle tongues, her hot mouth aching with cock; and her pussy in convulsive shock.
“Oh god, jezz ugghhhhhh ugggggh I, I, can’t ugghhhhhh ohhhhhhh no, noooooo Eieeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!”
Her mind echoed around the cavern the aliens transmitting her aroused, terrified thoughts. She touched her own clit with a talon finger, to ease herself. But it only made her buck more, her other hands now snatching around to grip some steel hard web to steady herself. The sphere felt like it was expanding soaking up her internal juices, its own twines now also rigid as if in orgasm. She spat the cock from her mouth its seed pod beginning to force its way up the alien’s shaft. “Arrrrrrrrrrrr!” She moaned long lashes eyes tight shut.
Daisy was also making lots of noise, high pitch squeaks. Her clit was swollen, the waving horns inside her sending her dizzy with delight. Her pussy was foaming the juices running down the vines, and her sphere too seemed to be expanding.
“Oh, ohhhhhh Awwwwww, ah, ah, ah. Eieeeeeeeeee!!!”
“Aww ugh ukkkk!” She grunted in disgust, throwing her head back just in time to catch the final ejaculated pod directly on her straight chisels nose. It exploded blinding her with spunk, her nostrils bubbled her mouth almost blocked with a white sheet of come.
“Cough, splutter, ukk, cough!”
It was only her own body’s distracting convulsions that stopped her throwing up. Daisy too felt like been sick. Her orgasm was been drawn from her as her sphincter screamed trying to refuse the alien eruption. She ripped at the alien web as her ass gave in, the pod filling her then exploding, the hot spunk lava shooting deep up into her gut.
“Ohhh no, no, ughhhhhh!!!”
As both women lay there panting the bugs also appeared exhausted collapsed on top of the women. Those bugs not involved in the fucking slowly removed the double ended fuck vegetable. The thing had shrunk a little in size only the glowing blue eggs appearing larger than first seen. They carried it away hurriedly.
“Its power would be drained.” The alien creatures had explained. But the women didn’t pay attention or care. Both had given a loud thankful grunt as they had finally been allowed to be free of the dirty plant.
Daisy was sobbing to herself the whole experience just too much. Candy was too tired to lift her head to look. She lay spattered in come all the way to her thighs. She wiped a thick paste of spunk from her eye socket flicking it onto the oil black shell of a collapsed bug.
“Good girl Daisy, good girl.” She said in a soothing, reassuring maternal voice.
In a small dark cell somewhere within the immobile saucer Jackie sat in a mind numbing shock. She could hear creature skittering through the ship. She had seen the first shells impacting on the dome just before she had been dragged through the airlock.
“Was the military coming? Was she saved?”
She felt between her damp thighs, the dried semen knotted in her pussy hair. “Did she want to be saved like this?”
She gave a long groan in embarrassment.
“A penis!” Her mind wailed “A dirty big cock inside her; part of her!”
The sensation of her commanding officer jerking her new cock had been disgusting yet orgasmic. They’d changed her body and she knew that, her mind would begin to follow. She began to fear for her sanity.

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Moden Mage Chapter 20

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The worst part about waking inside of a vision is how disconcerting it is. You know that your mind is aware, but aren’t sure if your body is there or safely in bed where you went to sleep at. In addition to that normal issue is that I have already found that these particular visions have a disturbing habit of bearing consequences in my reality. Not just for the possible future, but painful and immediate to me. I had come out both of the previous visions injured in some form or another.
I had realized that they weren’t really what one would call a vision as I had gotten glimpses of the future through the use of Time Magicks in the past. What I experienced in these instances was closer in reality to a seeking than a vision. However similar to a seeking as they were, it still wasn’t the same thing. What concerned me than anything is that if were killed during these occurrences was I may actually die instead of waking in my own bed. It seems to me that my enemy was trying to kill me here in the future they intend to bring about before I could stop them for bringing their plans to fruition in the past. My best guess is that while the enemy in this time knows who I am, the version that exists in my time space doesn’t. There are too many theories involving time travel, both scientific and Magickal that make me think my nemesis is unable to warn his past self about me without causing some form of paradox event. This is all just guesswork on my part because while I am adept at Time Magick and gaining understanding and control of it steadily; there is still much that I am unsure off. I started learning everything I could about time theory because after traveling back in time and causing my own Awakening to happen as it did in the past I had thought of the “Grandfather Paradox.” The grandfather paradox is a time travel theory that suggests that altering an individual timeline is impossible and creates the argument for parallel timelines or branching universe theory among others. The basic idea is this:
An individual creates a time machine of some sort. Another person takes the time machine and travels back in time to kill the inventor’s grandfather before his father was born. Since the grandfather died before having any children the inventor was never born so how the time machine could have been taken to the past when the man who invented never existed to do so?
I know that things beyond scientific explanation exist, not the least of which is that there are other dimensions and planes that most have not and will never see. My trip to the past was not through temporal sciences or Time Magicks. My theory about how it happened and why I didn’t create a Grandfather Paradox has to do with the nature of how I ended up in the past as well as the fact that I ensured that everything happened as it did the first time. I didn’t travel through time as space to the past so much as went from the linear time frame in which I was living into an timeless existence of sentient energy within the space between spaces. Every plane has rules to how things work, not all of them are even remotely like our own. Todash Space on the other hand doesn’t have any of those rules so when I made my escape by using my perception of reality I was spit back out as my subconscious mind and Avatar had to have known what needed to happen the night of my Awakening. Avatars have access to more knowledge and power than they automatically share with the mage they Awaken. The reasons for performing a seeking is to allow both the Mage and their Avatar to bind even closer, share more knowledge and for both of them to gain more power than before. When a Mage dies the Avatar is freed to search out a new potential with all of the power and knowledge they gained intact. What happens when a being ascends has been debated. The theory I lean towards is that they become in a sense a god. They leave this plane and create a new reality with their own belief paradigm shaped by their perceptions of reality. This would explain why each plane, dimension and timeline had its own rules and why travel between such planes while difficult was possible.
So here I was standing on the outskirts of the ruins of Las Vegas in the future again. The property damage this time around seemed worse with most of the larger hotels and casino’s leveled. There seemed to be more damage to the surrounding areas as well with entire neighborhood being nothing more than scorched earth. It was daylight this time and I could see a crater were Nellis air force base used to be. There towering condo building all over town just piles of rubble in the desert. The Stratosphere tower stood tall above the ruins in perfect condition. I focused on the ground around the tower using Magick to enhance my vision. Surrounding the tower was an army of creatures ranging from Werewolves, Zombies and a few horrors that shouldn’t exist in reality. I decided to stay away from the tower for now. I mentally reached into the connection with my Avatar to find Sindee in this time stream but couldn’t sense the connection, just a gaping psychic wound and a strange resonance echoing in the power I tapped.
I reached out with sensory magick across the valley to analyze the changes since my last visit here. This potential future was worse than the last as I sensed very little life or magick in the valley. The only supernatural beings that I could get any kind of read on were surrounding the tower. I spread my awareness up toward the top of the tower to find a level or power and a palpable sense of evil sitting inside. The moment when sensed the touch of this being I felt a probe tracing back towards me. I cut of the flow of Magick to my senses and shielding myself, wrapping myself mentally with a wall of air spinning and deflecting anything searching for me away. There are many ways to shield your mind, different ways of envisioning the mental barriers and reasons for using the different types. Shielding with walls of stone or brick work well for combat and can be used to hold up against assaults on the mind. These are less useful for when trying to go undetected because they are a solid beacon that something is there to be assaulted. Some people use fire and water or whatever material works best for them or the situation. I can and have learned to use many different shields but prefer air most of the time. Air is all but invisible while being one of nature’s deadliest forces, capable of driving straw through a steel sign in a hurricane. In the situation here I used it deflect around me anything sent my way, guiding gently away from me so that I was no more than a breeze across the land.
Once shielded I started to move across the land quickly, traveling out of the area where I had used the magick in the event someone came to investigate the occurrence. Every being’s magic left some kind of signature detectable and unique to the caster and if you understand had it work you could identify what and who that person was. There are also techniques for leaving as little of the signature as possible. Sensory magick almost never leaves a trace, but you need to be careful of the amount of power put into it. I traveled over land instead of following the streets in the open, moving from standing building to rubble watching for anyone or thing around me. I was moving across the valley toward the Existence carefully. My goal was to get a read on what was happened or was happening to cause this particular branch of the timeline to come into play. The sun was setting as I started getting close to the club. I started to move more swiftly as there was less rubble in the industrial areas of the city. About a half mile from the club my night got a lot worse as I sensed several supernatural being tracking me. I had made it about three more blocks before the shit hit the fan. Halfway across a street covered in rubble and remains I stopped, surrounded by a group of vampires. There were eight of them and that was more than I could fight hand to hand even with all of my physical abilities enhanced to their limits. They seemed feral, clothing hanging from their bodies in tatters. Most seemed emaciated, as though starving for lack of prey in the valley. My only chance for survival was to destroy them in a way could kill me from the backlash. One thing from the books that humanity got right was that vampires are very flammable. I decided that I would rather possibly die fighting rather than die as food.
I tapped into my magick, feeling that strange resonance again as I pulled the power to me shaping the spell. The spell or rote I intended is referred to as friction curse by many of the mages that I have met and worked with. What it does is convert the kinetic energy of a target into fire. In this instance the amount of energy I pulled and the focus I had for the casting would immolate all of my attackers. This particular action was one of the most vulgar uses of magick and in no way would be coincidental meaning the backlash would be brutal and have a chance off killing me or putting me into a quiet where I’d be unable to stop what was coming. While those possibilities were not something I welcomed, certain death would leave me in possible worse position. As usual I was going to put my life on the line to protect everyone I could. I just wish that more people would act to protect the world instead of trying to force their desires upon it.
Once I had the rote ready to go and the power drawn to me, I used just a touch of Life Magick to open a wound letting the smell of blood into the air for these feral beasts. The moment they moved to attack I cast the friction curse on all of them. All eight were ash before they made it halfway to me. The additional speed that vampires have creates more friction thus creating a hotter, deadlier inferno around their bodies. I braced myself and accepted the backlash mentally in order to reduce the damage to my body. I must have stood there for about the longest thirty seconds of my entire life. It was about that point that I realized that there was no backlash coming for breaking reality. That told me that the Ascension war had spilled out into the view of humanity causing a paradigm shift. People believed in magick and the supernatural bringing things into reality that had no business being there. I turned and ran for the Existence full out.
When I arrived there and saw not the fortification against this future, but a burnt out ruin I knew part of what had brought this timeline into play. I dropped all pretense of stealth and used Correspondence Magick to “step” from in front of the club to my home. Upon arriving there to see the house gone was sickening to me. I keep fighting to protect humanity from the future only to find things worse each time I had one of these visions. I walked around the property, searching for any sign to tell me what happened here. The structure of the house was gone, the wall of the basement and the area around the node crumbled. There was no gateway there this time; unfortunately I could sense no power from a node any longer either. The magick that had created the node had either faded or been intentionally destroyed, possibly that is what destroyed the house.
I continued to search the property, moving around and back towards the mountains at the edge of the valley behind it. That is where I found the tombstones on a patch of bare earth. I didn’t want to look at the names engraved upon them even though I needed to know who was there. There were four markers side by side along the mountains edge. The first name I read broke my heart, Jacqueline Dupree. It said that she had died March first 2013. As I continued on to the next stone that break in my heart shattered it to pieces, Arthur Masters. That explained the condition of the Existence, at least in part. The odd thing was the date recorded for his death was the same as Jaq’s. The third stone took those shattered pieces of my heart and ground them into dust and ash in my throat as the name listed was my own. I had to find out what happened to stop this from happening. Even if it cost me my life I would change what was coming to save this city and more importantly my friends. Arthur was needed to protect the world and had more power at his disposal to do so than I would ever attain. It seems as though I had died on the same day as Jaq and Arthur as well. With my name read I wanted to fight my instincts to look at the final tombstone, I didn’t want to see the name I was dreading would be there. I also knew that if there was going to be any way for me to change this possibility, I needed all of the information I could get. I read the last tombstone, checking the date first. As it was the same March first as the other three I moved my eyes up to read the name: Sindee Graves.
Forget heart break, forget pain; there aren’t words in any language to describe what I felt at that moment. I left out a sound that was raw emotion, part scream, part howl and all despair. Despair is more dangerous than any enemy that could attack you from without. It was also worse than any other emotion. Pain, both physical and mental can hurt and can tear you up inside. Despair is worse because it makes you numb, makes you not care about anyone or anything. It can paralyze you and eat away at your soul. Despair can destroy the mind in ways that the worst physical pain can’t. Despair is a wound and a poison to the soul. I wanted to just curl up there and disappear because without Sindee there was nothing for me to fight for. Seeing her name on that tombstone had not broken my heart, it cut my heart right from my chest and took my soul with it.
I simply laid there on the sand and rock as the moon shined its light down upon my body. I wanted to fight this feeling, but couldn’t find the will to do it. I’d lost too many people in my life and now I lost the one who made my life whole again after everything that had happened. As the sun began to rise again over the eastern mountains I saw someone walking toward me. I figured it was death coming to collect the living dead from this time, and I welcomed it. As the figured moved closer I could tell it was a woman. That was the last thing I realized before the darkness of despair pulled me into the oblivion of the unconscious.
When I woke again, I had hoped to be in my bed at home. I didn’t expect it for as far as reality was concerned I was dead and shouldn’t exist. I really didn’t expect to wake up again. I was lying in a bed it a large room. There was a small lamp beside the bed that game me a little light, but anything outside of 10 feet was shrouded in darkness. I still felt hollow inside even more so because once I woke I instantly reached for the connection to Sindee and felt her absence again. It took every bit of will I had to force myself to sit up. I knew if there was any chance of changing what I had seen, I needed to find out more before I was forced back to the past again.
Once I managed to sit up the woman I’d seen stepped out of the darkness around me. She was tall, a little more than six feet with a slender athletic build and long limbs. She was stunningly beautiful. Her face was a slightly elongated over with sharp cheekbones and chin. Her mouth was just the right size fitting the rest of her features perfectly. The lips were the pale pink color of sunset’s light appearing soft and fill. Her nose was sharply angled down with the slightest up tilt at the end. Her eyes were Dichromatic with the left a bright blue like a cloudless spring day with flecks of gold; the right was heavily gray the shade of approaching storm clouds with slashes of silver. Her long hair hung down her back falling to her knees. It was pure white with streaks of clack and all shades of gray throughout. Her skin was a pale creamy white like falling snow with an inner glow like lightning. She wore a long pale blue sun dress that hugged her form from shoulder to waist before flaring out into a flowing skirt. As she closed with me the scent of a spring rainstorm wafted ahead of her. I had never seen or met anyone like her before and had no idea what she was. Through my awareness of the supernatural I knew she was not human, but I couldn’t classify what she was.
She stepped up to the bedside in front of where I sat, “You were able to get and a move on your own, that is good.” Her voice was gentle like a breeze through the trees. She turned away for a moment then turned back to me holding a glass of water, “You need to drink this and then eat before we talk. There is much to discuss and only a short time for us to do so.”
My throat was raw as though sandpaper had been used to scrape away the skin from the inside. I was either severely dehydrated or it was raw for the screams and wails I let out before I lost consciousness. I opened my mouth and started to speak, “Who a…..”
I had barely gotten the first word out what the glass was pressed to my mouth tilted so that the water slowly flowed into my abused throat. “Drink this now and eat what I bring, then we will talk. If you do that we will save a lot of time arguing and have more time to talk. Don’t let stubborn pride or horrid pain get in the way of learning what you need to here,” Her tone was still gentle but had the undercurrents of thunder to it dispelling any arguments I could have made.
While I drank the water quickly, I didn’t just drain the glass instantly as that would have done nothing good for my throat or my stomach. As I was drinking she returned with a small tray table and some food. The food was a thin stew, hearty with a lot of liquid and a hot loaf of fresh bread and some fresh fruit and cheese. There wasn’t a lot, but I was still unable to finish it all because of the empty feeling inside me had nothing to do with hunger or thirst. While I was eating she brought a small chair into the pool of light and sat down across from me.
“I’ll tell you a few things before you start asking questions so that we can hurry things along and get you any information you may be able to use before you return to your time. My name is Skye and while you have no idea who I am yet, I am quite familiar with you Andrew. I have watched you for a long time and from your perspective we will meet for the first time very soon. What you have been experiencing with the trips to the future I call a Dream Quest. What happens to you in these will always affect your body when you return for it is as real here and now as it is then and there. In three weeks from where you are an event will cause this particular timeline to be the most likely outcome for the prime material planes timeline. While all possible futures do occur in alternate time streams and realities, the original reality from which all other stems is in danger. That original reality is what many call the Prime Material Plane, the core of all realities. You must ensure that not only this event is stopped. Arthur Masters and Jacqueline Dupree must survive, and I would greatly prefer it if you and Sindee did as well for eventually my reality is dependent upon the four of you doing what is needed. I can’t tell you anymore about that, and even if I did you will not remember most of this conversation. You will remember that there is event ahead and anything else related to stopping and surviving the dangers it presents.” She fell silent and looked at me expectantly.
The first thought that crossed my mind since she already named herself come out of its own accord, “What are you Skye?”
“Though you will not remember any of this, I will give you the simplest answer. I am an Aspect and I will explain nothing else of them until we meet in your future since you will remember nothing of me once you return to your own time.”
I hate cryptic, but since Sindee’s life was on the line in my near future I would accept it for now, “What can you tell me about this event?”
“I can tell you that the being who will cause it was once as human as you are and now is even more dangerous an enemy that the Nephandi you have been fighting.” He face took on a sad countenance before she continued, “The Nephandi has a long reaching goal and desire for power that can be disrupted and stopped if you ever are able to discover their identity. The being you will face has nothing but a desire for chaos and destruction, a rage brought about by pain and vengeance. This enemy will not be alone and will stop at nothing to bring about the ends it is driving for. I do not know what those ends are, only that if you are unable to stop this attack, the future you see here will be the end of all realities.”
“Do you where this event was centered?” I asked.
“I can’t say for certain as I was unable to see the event itself. However, it appears that it happened at Arthur’s Existence or your home; quite possibly at both locations.” Her answered while informative was not exactly useful.
“Can you tell me was there a Resonance, a magick signature or sorts, left behind by the being that caused this?” I asked quickly.
“I am not familiar with this idea, what do you mean?” Skye tilted her head to the side a little, her features scrunching up in a look of confusion and inquisitiveness.
“Every being that I’ve met thus far that uses any kind of magic leaves a kind of signature. The mind and personality of the caster imprints a resonance that is detectable by those who know of them and can be used to identify not just the kind of magic used but also the identity of the caster.” I took a breath before continuing, “This Resonance as it is called is the supernatural equivalent of a fingerprint for mortals.”
“I have never heard of this technique, how did you learn of it?” She asked.
“I never learned of it formally, I came out of a seeking with the knowledge. I have not trained anyone about it as I thought it was common knowledge that all magic user would eventually discover.” Knowing that was not the case now I started to put together a plant to stop this event, “Skye, I need to get to the Existence and my home before this Dream Quest ends.” I stood up to move and the blankets fell from my lap. That’s when I realized I wasn’t wearing anything and had some healing cuts along my legs, arms, chest and sides. I flushed red standing before this woman swinging in the breeze so to speak and sat back down, yanking the blanket back up to cover myself, “What happened to my clothes?”
She quietly answered, “They hung it tatters from you. You had looked as though you were mauled by some creature before I was the damage to your hands and fingers. I believe in your loss, you were trying to physically join them now and tore and claw at your own body. I treated your wounds as best I could within the limits of you powers in this current plane. You have been unconscious here in this timeline for two days before awakening. I have clothing for you to wear, and we must hurry. I’ve been doing my best to keep you hear as long as possible to aid, but my powers are quite limited. It is your own Magick that has been bringing you these visions or Dream Quests.” She stepped out of the light and quickly returned with clothing for me.
I dressed quickly in faded, torn jeans and a comfortable t-shirt. As soon as I was ready I turned to Skye, “Are you able to travel distance quickly or do I need to take you with me?”
“I am able to travel quite quickly, but I can’t take anyone with me here in this current reality,” She answered.
“I’m going to step to the Existence and find out what I can, after that I will move to my home to do the same. How fast can you travel?”
“I can get from here to the existence in seconds, the other trip would take a few minutes because of how far out your home is,” was how she replied.
“Then allow me,” was all I said before stepping to her side, taking her arm gently by the elbow and using the same rote I used before to travel the interspacing distance instantly. I couldn’t use these spells in my own time without a serious backlash yet. In time I will perfect the shunting technique Arthur showed us in the mountains but until I do, I won’t risk death by throwing the most vulgar magick around like it was nothing. Upon touching her arm, the energy flow through me felt like a current running though my nerves.
She giggled as we came out the other side of the spell and staggered. The amazing eyes of hers glazed as though she had a nice alcohol buzz. “That was amazing,” she practically sang as she regained her balance using a wall near where we came out at.
I immediately set to work but heading into the middle of where the Existence used to stand in this reality and knelt in the rubble. I focused first on my natural awareness of all thing supernatural and then tapped into all nine spheres of sensory magick to look for this mysterious beings signature. I quickly found and mentally filtered out Arthur and his staff’s signatures as well as the protection from the original building that still remained. After that I filtered any low level signatures that would interfere with my search. As I steadily worked away all traces that had nothing to do with the destruction of the place I was left with something that made little sense to me at that moment. There were traces of True Magick mixed with hedge wizardry and some form of blood magic, possibly vampiric in nature. The problem was none of the signatures were complete enough to completely identify fully, let alone tell me who or what the casters were.
After deciding there was nothing more for me to discover here I decided to quickly move to my house to search there. I ran back to Skye still leaning on the wall and asked, “Ready to move on?”
“I think so, still a little dizzy from that last time. Not sure why though.”
I took her arm once again, watching her eyes as I did so this time. As I felt the current running through my body the gold and silver highlights in her eyes seemed to glow brightly even as they glassed over again. We stepped through the distance instantly as before coming out right where the node had been created. Skye was again staggered, even more so that the first time. “That was amazing, I have never felt anything like that before,” she sang again in an even higher pitch that before. Her words slurred a little and her eyes continued to glow through their glassy appearance.
“Skye, have you ever been on contact with a Mage using their magick before?” I asked as an idea struck me.
“No, you are the only Mage that exis… I mean the only Mage I have ever known.” She replied in the sing-song voice of hers.
I caught that she changed what she was saying and had an idea as to how that would end. If all planes had collapsed into the Prime Material Plane, there was no longer a way to connect Mages and their Avatars. My being in two time streams at once is the only reason I could continue to tap into the magick I use. “I think your physiology doesn’t mesh well with my magick, you’re in a state that can be described as power drunk or high.”
She giggle sounding like a young girl instead of the woman she appeared as she replied, “It feels so wonderful though, I have never experienced anything like it.” She continued to dance around in the area.
I knelt down again, spreading my sense both normal and magick to repeat the process I used at the Existence. It was quicker and faster to do the filtering of powers here as I had known all the supernatural that used powers here regularly. What took more time and complicated things was the residual resonance of the node and how it was a knot in all realities. As I completed the task I came to the same sense of wrongness as the club. The signatures were of the same type but incomplete. I sat there thinking for a few minutes before I was struck with why there were only partial signatures at each location.
I tapped into the Magick and pulled energy to me a quickly as possible. Gathering a scrap of power I could for what I was about to do. In my time a spell this Vulgar would destroy me either from a physical backlash or Quiet so intense that with the despair and emotional pain I was in would most likely keep me from ever again leaving with my mind intact. Fortunately, here I had no such worry. I focused on Matter, Correspondence and Prime magicks in order to Co-locate the Existence and my home. Co-locating in the act of taking two separate places and making them exist together and separate at the same time. I knew the drain that this spell would have on my energy reserves and knew I had minutes if not seconds to figure out what I needed to. I pulled from my memory the partial signature I felt at the existence and sought it out, then did the same again for my home. I took the two portions and brought them together searing it into my memory using both my will and Mind Magick. I was fighting with using so much magick at once when Skye rushed up to me and placed her hands on my shoulders. I again felt the current of energy running though my system. The spells came under my control as this energy entered me. I was able to focus and fix the signature in my mind. My skin started to crawl and burn with power I was containing. I felt the skin tear open over my ribs, the scent of blood flowing to my nostrils as my clothing began to stick to my body. The pain and sensation stopped as I passed out.
I awoke from the pain and shouted one word before passing out again, “Lich.”
Sometime later I woke in my own bed. While I was no longer bleeding, the pain of my wounds was still fresh. Sitting beside with her face creased in worry was the woman who makes my life worth living; the single most beautiful woman who ever existed, my wife Sindee. Seeing my eyes open she immediately stood up and stepped right next to me. She reached down and grabbed my wrist, checking my pulse. After that she leaned down, kissed me with a tender passion that still brought aches and pain across my body. “I’m glad that you have finally wakened up. You have been practically comatose since we laid down last night. It’s now just after nice pm.”
“I….” I didn’t know what to say as the pain of finding her tombstone was fresh and now having her back was overwhelming my ability to think. As I tried to speak a fresh wave a physical pain washed over me. I felt as though someone had run me through a meat grinder before tossing me on the barbeque to cook. I flesh was tight in some places and loose, even torn open in others. When I breathed I could feel the pull of stitches or stapled from both sides over the ribs. I groaned and writhed on the bed bringing new waves of pain before I could force my body to remain still.
Sindee leaned back over me, placing her hands upon my forehead. I felt the pulse of Magick from her as the pain lessened, “I have been unable to heal the injuries Andrew. I was able to increase the rate at which your own body will heal the damage, but I can’t directly affect the wounds with Magick for some reason,” she explained as tears ran down her cheeks.
I forced myself past the emotion keeping me from speaking, “I understand.” I reached up through the pain, careful of ribs, to caress her cheek and wipe away the tears there. “The injuries are Magick in nature and therefore require a level of Magick that I don’t know and you haven’t had to try yet.” I stopped speaking for a few minutes to catch my breath before continuing to speak with her, “Call Arthur and Jaq please, have them come over as soon as possible.”
“Right away, they asked me to do so anyway after I told them about the first time you woke up.” She looked down at me with concern written on her features, “You screamed in pain and then yelled a single word before you passed out again from pain and blood loss. You screamed the word lich. I’ve never heard it before from you or anything I’ve read, here or at Arthur’s. Who or What is a Lich?”
“I’d prefer to explain it once, but I will tell you know if you want to know”
“Let me know what a Lich is and I’ll save any further questions for when Arthur and Jaq get here,” she stated. I couldn’t really argue and didn’t actually want to anyway. I was just happy to be back here with her.
“A Lich is one of the most dangerous types of supernatural that theoretically exist. Though has been deemed possible, no one that I know of has ever seen one, or seen one and lived to tell about it. They are a hybrid of sorts. A Mage that created and used a complex ritual that allowed them to turn themselves into a Vampire while still maintaining their Avatars is what a Lich is in theory. I’m not sure what that would do to the creatures mind and an Avatar typically required a living breathing body in order to maintain its connection. So the ritual and spells that create this thing also twist the magick that creates the bond between Avatar and Mage. What than does to either of them, I can’t imagine. Hopefully Arthur will have some knowledge of Lich or we’ll be flying blind on this one. I’ll explain the rest of the vision and the injuries, at least as much as I can remember once they get here.”
While we waited for our guests, Sindee brought me some soup and forced me to eat it, “The food will help give your body the energy needed to heal. You could also use it if you’re going to try and stay awake to talk.” She checked my pulse again after I ate and cleaned the wounds with a warm sponge and cleanser.
I looked up at her as she worked on the chest and neck area, “I am the luckiest man in the world in that you’re my wife. I’m married to an incredible doctor, an accomplished mage, and beautiful woman and most importantly, someone who loves me as much as I love her.”
She smiled, “I bet you say that to any woman who gives you a sponge bath.” She laughed as she said it making me feel better seeing some of the stress over my injuries leave her features. If she can make jokes my situation must be improving.
A few minutes later she had me clean, dry and in a pair of loose sweat shorts and a robe. She got me out of the bed and assisted me in walking to the living room so I could put me feet up and rest while I explained everything I remembered from my vision to Arthur, Jaq and her. “Thank you for helping me.” Sindee simply nodded her acceptance.
Jaq and Arthur arrived a few minutes later when I heard the roar of his engine and screech of the brakes when they pulled in. They came up to the door and before they knocked I called out, “Just come on in you two.”
As the door opened Jaq had a huge smile on her face and Arthur looked as pale as a ghost. His visage struck me with something I couldn’t bring to mind. After a moment, I shook it off as I don’t forget anything as I have a perfect memory since my Awakening. Looking at the color, or lack thereof, in Arthur’s features, “Jaq did you have to scare the courage out of Arthur with your driving?”
She laughed, “It’s not my fault. I still find it amazing that he stands up to and fights Vampires, Werewolves and other supernatural beings trying to kill him on a regular basis but can’t hold himself together when I drive.”
I smiled back, “I think it’s less his being afraid of your driving as he can ensure you both survive an accident. The same cannot however be said for the car and that is his baby.”
Jaq laughed and looked over her shoulder at him, “That’s not what you were saying last night.” She looked back at me, winked and laughed.
Arthur chuckled as well, “That’s true my list of priorities has changed since we met, but that car does hold some sentimental value. After all it was that care where we first started talking as we drove to the Existence the night we met.”
She smiled and looked very pleased, “You know smooth talk like that might convince me that you aren’t just trying to seduce me.”
Arthur’s reply was artful, “To seduce my way into your heart is the only thing that I wish as you have already taken possession of mine.” He stared straight into her eyes, looking through them into her soul and showing his own.
Jaq just stood staring back in silence, unable to speak past the lump in her throat. She stepped up to Arthur, wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him close pressing the curves over her body against his leaving no space between them. Again I was filled with joy at the fact that they met.
Sindee stood over my shoulder behind the chair I was stretched out on watching the scene unfold. She tilted my head back, leaned down over me so that she could kiss me. After a few minutes all four of us came up for air. I looked over to Arthur and Jaq, “As much as I would prefer for this to be purely a social call, we have much to discuss about the near future.”
Jaw and Arthur sat down on the love seat, sitting practically on top of each other even though they had plenty of room to spare. Sindee curled up on the couch close to me, but not against as we would normally prefer due to my injuries. Arthur spoke up, “Tell us what happened and why you screamed Lich when you came out of your vision.”
I took a deep breath and immediately regretted it for the flash of pain I brought. “After laying down tonight I went into another of my visions of the future. I have come to understand that they aren’t visions so much as co-locating time streams. I figured that part out because when I went forward this time all possible worlds had collapsed into the Prime Material Plane. There were no more branches or parallel worlds.” I took a few shallow breaths before continuing. Something about how I had learned all this was nagging me as I couldn’t quite remember. As I tried to the concern about it faded from my mind and I moved on, “Once I arrived there I sensed almost no human life at all. The city was in complete ruins with only the Stratosphere standing above it all in pristine condition. I enhanced my eyesight and pushed my sensed out to the tower. Surrounding it were scores of different supernatural creatures that shouldn’t have existed on this place because of disbelief. With my sense I detected and powerful evil sitting enthroned in the tower. I headed for the Existence to see if it still stood as a bastion against the evil of the world. It had been turned into charred rubble and scorched earth.”
I took my time telling the story as it was painful to remember and relate as well as taxing what energy I had, “Right before I got to the club’s location I was surrounded by feral, emaciated vampires and used friction curse to kill them. I was waiting for the backlash from such a vulgar use of magick and nothing happened. Somehow I don’t believe there are any mages left in that future with the collapse of Planes and dimensions into one. I used Correspondence to step from the Club to my home. There was nothing left of the houses structure. The basement was a crater and the node was gone. As nodes are a twist in the fabric of reality, my guess is that all nodes were destroyed in the collapse as well.”
“I continued to explore the property looking for any sign of what had caused all of this when I came across something that crushed my heart with pain and despair, making it impossible for me to function for a time. I found four graves at the back edge of our property here, just against the mountains.” I took a deep breath, ignoring the physical pain as it was nothing compared to emotions passing through me, “the Graves were ours.” I stopped there for the time being unable to continue and to give them time to absorb the shock of my revelation.
Sindee paled and looked at me with love. I could feel through our bond that while she was shocked and concerned, she was sending reassurance to me that we were alive and she held faith in my ability to change what I had seen as I had done before. Despite the pain I was in, I reached over and drew her gently against my side under my left arm. She reached over up and wrapped her left hand in mine, bringing our wedding bands together which always seemed to fill us with comfort.
Across from us on the love seat, Arthur and Jaq pressed closer together. They held to each other providing support to each other. I hoped once again that they would one day share the bond through magick that Sindee and I did. Jaq was the first to break the silence before I was able to continue, “You said near future, so I need to ask; When?”
I continued the story with my reply, “The first of March, about three week from now. There’s more and I’m going to explain it. It will just take time because neither Sindee nor I can heal the wounds I suffered.” Before anyone could interrupt with questions I held up my hand to forestall comments and continued the explanation, “The wounds are part of it all so we’ll discuss them at the end. I was out of it for a few day from despair and the trauma of my mind wrapping around the fact that not only was I dead, but that I had failed to protect any of you; I felt it was my failure that cost Sindee her life and I was unable to function or even think through the guilt for some time. Once I had recovered enough to continue searching for answers I went back to the club and the house to search for a Resonance Signature in order to figure out who or what caused the destruction wrought at both location.”
Jaq and Sindee both looked at me like I said something strange and even Arthur looked intrigued and curious. Jaq and Sindee both asked at the same time, “What’s a Resonance Signature?!?!” While I got that in stereo Arthur quirked up an eyebrow in a questioning manner.
“It’s my name for something I knowledge I gained after my last seeking. I came to realize that any use of supernatural power leaves a mark or stain on reality as it alters things. These marks are unique in my experience not only to the power but to the wielder of that power as well. All four of us are Mages, or at least three of us and the fourth something different and more powerful but started off as a Mage. When we use a rote or even case a spell or ritual that we infuse with magick the signatures are different from one of us to the next. There are partial similarities that identify the power used as mage magick of the spheres use, but the parts that are uniquely formed from out mind and intent in the casting differentiates the signatures. It is like the resonance frequency of jewels and crystals that scientists use to identify some things that they can’t see. That’s why I call it a Resonance Signature.”
Arthur looked thoughtful for a moment before replying, “I know what you’re talking about know. I never gave it a name or thought much about it, but have seen and used the knowledge in the past. I’ve not met any other people in my travels or at the Existence that know anything about what you just described. I’d suggest keeping it between the four of us for the time being. It may be something that people are meant to discover on their own as they learn to harness and use magick.”
“Okay, I’ll agree with that. However Arthur, we should both make sure that Sindee and Jaq are taught how to see and recognize these signatures as soon as possible.” He nodded his agreement as did both Sindee and Jaq so I continued, “What I found at each location was not a complete signature. Each signature was only partial; however there was some overlap as well. When I realized this I came to an idea of what had happened. I decided to attempt one more major act of vulgar magick to aid in solving this mystery in order to help us all survive what is coming. Using the idea that our enemy co-located the properties as part of whatever magick they were using I chose to do the same to read the Resonance of the Magicks. It took more energy that I had ever pulled through me before and I came close to losing control. As I was about to fail I got a sudden influx of power and control that felt as though someone was running electricity through my nervous system. It allowed me to latch onto the resonance even as it caused the massive trauma to my body. What I found in the resonance was something theorized but up until now I figured to be impossible. The magic traces indicated that the powers in use consisted of True Magick, Vampiric Power and some form of Blood Magic. What shocked me was while there were those two or three types of power in use, the signature portions all pointed to one caster. Not as though a group worked together with one person controlling the intent of the spell as all of the peoples signatures would have been in the resonance in some way, but just one being accessing forms of power that are supposed to be impossible to find in anyone being. The Resonance Signature could only be that of a Lich. A Vampire Mage.” At that statement everyone fell into silence. The mood of the room was so thick you could almost see the shadows of tension flowing from all of our bodies.
None of us wanted to break the silence this time so I decided to do it, “We now have about three weeks to figure out a way to stop a Lich from killing us and bringing about the destruction of all realities.” Every one of us broke into laughter, not out of hilarity but from the absurdity that we four were out classed by something we’d never run into before.
Arthur spoke, “I am quite capable of enforcing the rules of the Existence, more so because of all the protections in place combined with my Magick but I’ve also never run into a Lich. My guess is that the co-location with your property brought a Node into the club allowing this Lich to tap into the potential power of the realities and Todash space as well. I don’t know if my protections could stop that. I figure based on what you described that they won’t stand to that so I need to call in some favors.”
“Sounds like a plan. I’ll do what I can to prepare from here while I recover from my injuries. The healing is already accelerated thanks to Sindee, but I may be out of commission for a good portion of the next few weeks. I should be healed and ready to go when the time comes however.” I tried to force a smile to my face, but the reactions I received suggested it looked more like a grimace.
Arthur stood and reached into his inside jacket pocket as he crossed towards me, “Stand up Andrew and lose the robe.” I gave him an incredulous look considering that Sindee, he and Jaw were all in the room. He gave me a patronizing look, “You don’t have anything than we all haven’t seen before.”
I looked him in the face and replied, “I just don’t want to make Jaq blush or you feel insignificant when my body is revealed.”
All three of them laughed at the joke, happy that my sense of humor was at least partially intact. Arthur’s response was simple, “Get up on your feet and take off the robe or I’ll let them do it.”
I looked him in the eyes and sat there, “Not going to happen in either case. You want to get my clothes off it is going to take a nice meal and lots of drinks. Even then I don’t guarantee you’ll succeed in your endeavor.”
He turned, looked at Jaq and Sindee and said, “Ladies if you will take care of the patient please?”
Sindee and Jaq strode over, gently grabbed me under my arms and pulled me to my feet. I had to put my feet down and stand because falling would more painful than any embarrassment at being stripped by two gorgeous women in front of Arthur. Once I was on my feet Sindee opened the robe and slid it off of me. I was standing in my living room in just a pair of shorts. Under normal circumstances I am quite proud of my body and the work I’ve done to keep it healthy. Right now however I was in a beat, burned and bruised mess. I’m a little vain sometimes, so sue me.
Arthur pulled something out of his inside jacket pocket. It was some kind of jewel or crystal inside some kind of precious metals. It was about six inches long and three inches at the widest point. It was teardrop in shape and glowed with and inner light. I could feel the power of it as soon as he pulled it out, it was some form of talisman. “What is that Arthur?”
“It will take care of most of the wounds you have leaving you in need of a day or two to rest and recover your strength. It is a very old talisman, more a legendary artifact than a talisman as it wasn’t created so much as it turned from a simple piece of jewelry into an item of power. Most still call it an artifact due to the Mage that had owned it when the conversion took place. It had once belonged to the man that Arthurian Mythos calls Merlin.” The reverence in his voice for the object and the man who it belonged to made me want to ask more about it and also stilled my tongue before I made an ass of myself. He passed the jewel over all of the wounds I had received that he could see. The ribs healed almost immediately sealing the wounds and the staples disappeared. Once he was done with the visible wounds he looked my shoulder at Sindee and Jaq. Jaq excused herself and went outside for some air. Once she closed the door behind her, Sindee dropped my shorts allowing Arthur to work on the other wounds.
Once he knelt down to see what he was doing I couldn’t resist the juvenile joke as I was being somewhat mortified by this experience even though he was helping me, “While you’re down there Arthur…” I trailed off leaving the statement implied.
He was quick on the reply, “As you said, a nice meal and many, many drinks. Besides, I don’t have a magnifying glass and a pair of tweezers.”
Sindee gave his a gentle swat on the back of his head, “That’s my husband you’re talking about.” She laughed then continued, “Make sure you do a good job there, I still want children someday.” The look on her face was one of humor, but the light in her eyes at the same time told me that she really did want children, plural as she said.
I looked into her amused and thoughtful expression, “I’m open to a large family as you know about mine from our talks. Just how many children were you thinking about?”
She took a few minutes to think about it before answering, “I’m not sure. I want at least two, but am willing to have several. I enjoyed the stories you told me of your growing up in such a large family.” Her expression switched from thoughtful to mischievous in a blink, “Besides think about all the fun we’ll have in making them in the first place.” Her smile went from bright to sexy and teasing and had the desired effect on me she wanted. Unfortunately it was not something Arthur wanted.
“Hey, hey, hey!!!! Sindee can you please not encourage him, I already said It would take a good meal and lots of drinks.” He laughed and said, “Down boy, just think of the Lich or something and stop pointing that thing at me.” He quickly finished up and stepped away, “Sindee, please help him put that thing away before he hurts somebody.”
I leaned down now that most of the pain was gone and pulled my shorts back up. Now that the ordeal was over I pulled the robe back on and sat down, my energy failing me. Jaq came back in and laughed at my embarrassment. I simple sat there and smiled. We called it a night and agreed to meet back at the Existence in the next few days for a strategy session. Sindee helped me to my feet and into the bedroom. As much as I wanted and loved her, I had no strength or energy at the moment and was back to sleep as my head hit the pillows. I slept and dreamed about a strange woman, speaking to me and telling me secrets. As soon as I woke in the morning all memory of the dream faded away like a feather on a breeze.

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THE LONG FUCK

Okay, Warning. This story is not for the faint of heart. This story is about pain and torture, and is OTT in so many ways, so proceed being so warned. This story is not pretty, not nice, and there is no happy ending. It involves death and cannibalism and might be described as extreme. If you don’t like this sort of thing then please don’t read it. If you do, then enjoy!

Let it Rain – 1

Let it Rain – 1
I was on my way home from a three day weekend ride on my motorcycle when I stopped about 90 miles from home to get something for lunch. They had the news on and when the weather came up they said a front was coming thru and we were in for thunderstorms and a temperature drop of around 20 degrees. I finished eating and pulled back on the road looking at some angry dark clouds off in the distance. I decided to hurry like hell and see if there was a chance of getting home before it hit. About 20 miles down the road the front must have passed because the wind picked up and the temperature dropped. I stopped long enough to put on my leathers and took off again. I made about 30 miles before the sky opened up and it rained like someone had a fire hose on me and visibility was almost zero.
I took an off ramp that let me put under the hi-way overpass and stopped out of the rain and wind. It wasn’t really that cold but when you’re soaked it feels a lot worse. I got a towel that I used on the bike out of a saddlebag and was wiping my face and goggles when a big Ford dually with a flat bed trailer pulled in from the direction I had come. It pulled up next to me and the window rolled down. A feminine voice asked if I needed help. I told her I was waiting out the rain and she told me that the latest weather report said I would probably be raining for at least the next twelve hours.
“How far is it to a motel?”
“At least 40 miles, my place is a couple of miles down the road. I have some tie downs, we can put your bike on the trailer and you can wait there while I take care of my horses.” I figured why not. It sounded a lot better than sitting under a cold overpass. She got out to help me get the bike on the trailer and told me her name was Mona. I told her I was Bill. I tried to get a look at her body but in her big rain slicker and floppy wet cowboy hat, all I could see was her face and wet blonde hair. If I had to guess, she was about 5’10” in her boots and maybe my age, about 30-32 years old.
We got the bike loaded and she headed to what she called her place. She stopped at a big iron gate, got out unlocked it and pushed it open. After we pulled thru I jumped out as soon as she stopped. “I’ll get it.” I closed the gate and put the padlock back on it and jumped back in.
“Wow, a gentleman. I don’t run across many of you anymore.” She drove up the road about half a mile until we went over a rise and pulled up to a two story brick house that I could only describe as huge. She drove around back and pulled the truck and trailer into a large metal barn. “You can go inside and warm up while I check on my horses.”
“Do you need any help? It’s the least I can do after you brought me in out of the rain.”
“Sure, if you want to. Come on.” We ran thru the rain to another building. When we got inside I saw it was full of stalls on both side. “This was my father’s horse farm. I inherited it when he and my mother were killed in a plane crash 5 years ago. I work 24/7 to keep it going. I had to let my help go during the drought. I could barely pay the bills after buying feed. Now we’re getting rain and the pastures are green again and I can’t find any decent help.” I cleaned out stalls and carried grain while she checked each of the horses. When we had checked the other barns and she was satisfied everything was in order we ran thru the rain back to the house.
The back door opened in to a combination mudroom/laundry room. I watched as she took off the slicker and hung it up to dry, then pulled off her boots and the heavy flannel shirt she had on. She had her back to me but I could see she had a decent figure. She grabbed a couple of towels from a closet and threw one my way. “Throw your clothes in the dryer and wrap up in this.” She stood with her back to me as I stripped and put my stuff in. I wrapped the towel around my waist and turned around. She was standing in her bra and panties drying her hair with her towel.
She had an athletic build. You would never mistake her for one of those skinny runway models. She looked to be about a 34D-26-36 and her dark areolas were visible thru the thin material of her bra. When she turned towards me I could see she was not shaved and obviously a natural blonde. My eyes must have lingered to long. “Do you see something you like?” All I could do was stutter. She picked up her clothes and handed them to me. “Put these in the dryer.” I turned and threw them in and when I turned back she had her bra off and was sliding her panties down. She stepped past me and bent down to throw them in the dryer giving me a close up view of her puckered brown butt hole and her pink lips peeking out of her slit.
She turned back to me and pointed at the tent my dick had created in the towel. “Looks like you’re little friend is impressed.” She kissed me on the cheek as she squeezed my dick thru the towel. “Come with me.” Naked, she took me on a quick tour of the ground floor. My apartment would have fit in the dining room. We hit the staircase and started up with her in the lead. Her butt was round, firm and wiggled perfectly as she walked. I wanted to reach up and put my hands on it but we reached the top before I worked up the nerve.
“If you go to the left there are 5 bedrooms that share 3 bathrooms. They haven’t been used in a while. Since my parents died I haven’t had many people out here.” We turned to the left but instead of a hallway there was a set of large double oak doors. When she pushed them open we walked into the master bedroom. I thought the dining room was large but this was the size of two of my one bedroom apartment. She walked thru to a door on the other side that opened into the largest bathroom I had ever seen. On one wall was a Jacuzzi tub that could hold at least three and next to it was an open shower that was the size of my living room. One wall had a granite counter with two raised wash bowls and the rest of the room was taken up by a divan and dressing area.
She walked over to the tub and turned on the water. “Care to join me in a hot bath?” She stepped into the tub and beckoned me with her finger. I dropped my towel as I stepped in. “Oh my. That’s an impressive member you have there.” It had been called a lot of things in my life but impressive was not something I heard often. Most of the time women were fascinated at first with a dick that was 9 ½” long and 2” wide but soon complained it was too much. That’s the reason at 35 I was still single.
I sat down in the tub facing her with my legs outside hers. And she started asking me questions. “What do you do for a living when you’re not riding around in the rain?”
“I work in construction when it’s not raining. If this keeps up it will probably take three or four days of sunshine before we start back up.”
“That must play hell with your bills.” She moved her feet up to my crotch and was wiggling her toes on my balls and shaft.
“I get the bills paid but sometimes, like when it rains every other day for a couple of weeks, I get real tired of peanut butter and jelly sandwiches.” She had started rubbing her feet up and down my shaft. It felt amazingly good.
“Have you thought about finding work doing something that the weather doesn’t interfere with?” We soaked for a while before she got up and stepped out of the tub. She held out a hand to me so I got up and let her towel me dry. She led me to her king sized bed and sat down with me standing before her. She cupped my balls with one hand as she tried to wrap the other one around my shaft. “I’ve never held one this big before. I hope your patient because it’s been over a year since I’ve had a man. I’m usually too tired after working to keep this place running to go into town.” She slowly and gently ran her hand up and down my shaft like she was unsure what to do next. When a drop of pre-cum appeared on the tip of my shaft she put the tip of her tongue to it. “Mmmmm, a little salty but it tastes better than I remembered. I hope you have a lot more for me.”
I pushed her back on the bed, bent over her and kissed her on her luscious lips. She pulled my head to her and returned the kiss like the love starved woman she was. I rose up and looked in her brilliant blue eyes. “Don’t be selfish. Let me make you feel good to.” I kissed her neck as I moved down to put my hands on her tender, firm breasts. As I kneaded those round globes, I licked and sucked on each dime sized nipple in turn. She was moaning softly as I moved down to her love mound. I moved around so my knees were on either side of her head before I pulled her legs back under my arms giving me unlimited access to her now parted slit and the little crinkled ring of her ass.
I put my mouth over her slit and teased her clit with my tongue. She jerked her hips up and groaned. “It’s been too long, I wasn’t ready for that.” I kept on teasing her nub as she put her lips to my Glans and probed the tip with her tongue. I spread her wet slit and slipped my tongue across the entrance to her love hole as she stretched her lips over my Glans taking several inches into her warm mouth. I sucked one of her inner lips between my lips massaging it as I sucked on it and flicked my tongue on it. She had begun bobbing her mouth on my shaft as she stroked what she couldn’t get in with her hand. I worked over both of her lips before I stabbed my tongue into her hot hole.
As I pushed my tongue as far as it would go she tried to yell around my shaft and was hunching her mound to my face. As her body trembled her nectar began to flow into my mouth. It was hot, musky and tart. It was delicious. As she came down from her orgasm I rose up to move off of her. My dick came out of her mouth but she held on tight with her hand. I rolled on to my back next to her. “Where do you think you’re going? You can’t give me an orgasm like that and just roll away. I’m not done with your wonderful cock.”
She sat up and moved between my legs and sucked my dick back into her mouth. As her head bobbed on my dick she played with my balls, rubbing, squeezing and holding one in each hand spreading the as far apart as she could. At one point she wrapped them around my shaft making them touch on the other side. She looked up at me smiling down at her and pulled her mouth off my shaft. “Are you laughing at me?”
“No, not at all, I just realized how much you look like a kid with a new toy.”
“A damn big new toy!” She went back to stroking my dick with her mouth. I could feel the tip hitting the back of her mouth on each stroke. Every few times she held it as she pushed it harder and I could feel her trying to swallow. I took her head in my hands and pulled her off of me. “I’m sorry. I just can’t get it to go down.”
“Don’t be. You wouldn’t be the first who couldn’t but right now I want to feel your hot pussy riding my dick.” She slid up my body pressing my shaft against my belly with her mound. She sat up with her hands on my chest and slid her mound back and forth on my dick letting it slip into her wet slit. After a few moments she rose up just enough to let her grab my dick and line it up with the entrance to her vagina. She lowered herself down until the head entered her. “Oh god I don’t know if I can get it all in.” She was not moving lower and she was starting to tremble. I tried to push into her. “STOP, let me do this please.” She rose up just a little the lowered herself down taking several more inches into her tight velvet sleeve. She was so tight if felt like we were trying to fit a 2” peg in a 1 ½” hole. I just wanted to get it all in before I blew my load. At the rate she was going that wasn’t going to happen.
“Oh damn, I already feel full and it’s not even half way in.” She rose up again and this time she was able to get half way down. She was breathing rapidly and I could feel her heartbeat where her sleeve was clenching my shaft. She rose up and made several slow short strokes before saying, “Oh fuck let’s get this done.” She rose up until just the head was inside her them dropped down driving all 9 ½” deep into her womb. “OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD.” Then she collapsed on my chest. Five minutes later she raised her head and looked at me.
“I’m so sorry. I don’t know what happened.”
“Don’t be sorry, I hope I can do that for you several more times.” She sat back up and cautiously made a couple of short strokes. As she gained confidence she took longer strokes until she was rising up until just the tip was in her hole then slamming back down. She was riding my shaft like a mad woman as I mauled her firm tits with my hands. I was finally able to pull her down so I could suck on her swollen, rock hard nipples as she continued to drive herself onto my shaft. I could feel my cum start as she started yelling. “FUCK ME. FILL ME WITH YOUR SPERM. FUCK ME, FUCK ME. OH GOD JUST FUCK ME.” I started blasting ropes of my sticky goo into her. When she drove down the last time my dick shot the last directly into her womb. She was shaking hard and gasping as she lowered her self and laid on me with my softening dick still in her pussy. She kissed me all over my face then rose up to look at me. “That was so amazing. That is the best orgasm I have ever had. Please tell me there’s more where that came from.”
“It’s all yours but right now I think we should rest awhile before we continue.”
“Whatever you want.” She got up and ran into the bathroom and came back with a warm washrag and cleaned up both of us. She pulled the covers back on the bed, climbed in and pulled me to her. She pulled the covers back over us and snuggled up to me with one leg between my legs, her breast pressing into my side and her head on my shoulder. “I hope you don’t mind. This is a lot better than the pillow I usually hold.” I lay there listening to her breathing slow as she relaxed and drifted off to sleep. She was pretty, sexy, self sufficient and was like a teenager when it came to sex. I could get used to this. That was my last thought as sleep overtook me.
I woke up to Mona’s mouth on my dick. I rose up on my elbows to watch. She took my dick out and smiled. “I woke up hungry and decided I wanted a snack before dinner.” She was stoking me with her hand as she talked. When she sucked me back into her mouth my head was hitting the back of her mouth again and she was still trying to force more in. while she was trying to get more down she was using one hand to stroke the rest of my shaft rapidly with a tight grip. Her other hand was between her legs rubbing her clit. It was only a few minutes before I felt my cum starting to boil up. I wrapped my fingers in her hair and was stroking my dick with her mouth. I was forcing her down and holding her while I enjoyed the opening of her throat trying to work around the tip of my shaft. It might be some time before she could swallow my dick but for now her throat felt like a pair of lips teasing the head of my shaft.
Cum blasted out of my shaft, hitting the back of her mouth. It startled her and more shot out before she could swallow. Soon she had more than her mouth could hold and it leaked out round my dick and ran down to my balls. When my dick quit twitching she pulled my dick out with a pop, swallowed and licked her lips. “Next time let me know your gonna come so I don’t waste any.”
“Don’t waste it, lick it up.” she cupped my balls with one hand and began gobbling up the goo that had leaked out then licked my shaft clean.
“Better?” She crawled up next to me and kissed my chest. “Anything special you want for supper. Don’t say me, that’s for desert.” When I told her I wasn’t particular, she grinned and pulled me out of bed. “Come on then you can help.” We went downstairs to a kitchen that looked like I belonged in a small café. She had me peeling and slicing potatoes while she marinated a couple of steaks and made a salad. When the potatoes were fried and the steaks came off the grill we piled food on our plates and she said to follow her. We walked thru the house until she led me out onto a glassed in patio with a glass overhead. The thunderstorm was still dropping buckets of rain and we could see lightning in the distance as she sat down on the couch next to me.
“This is my favorite room in the house. I like to sit out here and watch the lightning or look at the stars on clear nights.”
We sat and ate as the rain poured and the lightning drew closer. When we finished she gathered up the dishes and left. “I’ll be right back.” She returned with a beer in each hand and sat down in my lap. “A good steak deserves a good beer.” We sat there watching the storm and drinking. We talked and I found out she was 40 years old, never married, didn’t want kids and had lived out here alone since her folks died. The only family she had was a sister two years older than her that lived in Kentucky. They talked on the phone 3-4 times a year but she hadn’t seen her since the funeral.
I told her I was thirty five, no kids, never married, been working I construction since I got out of high school. When she asked why I stayed single I told her. “What has you excited now usually becomes a problem later. Most women talk a mean game about wanting a man with a big dick but after while they decide they don’t like sex with something the size of a salami 2-3 times a day.” She reached down and rubbed my half hard dick.
“What woman I her right mind wouldn’t want to have you around. I can’t wait for you to fill me again with that gorgeous piece of man meat. If you stick around I want to get it down my throat and up my ass. When you can do them each every day I’ll be the happiest woman around. But I do want you to fill me again, right now.” My dick was hard again with her stroking it and talking about deep throating and anal. I stood up with her and had her put her knees on the couch and bend over, with her arms on the back of the couch. I stood behind her and put my dick at the entrance to her pussy.
“Are you ready to be filled?” She just nodded yes and laid her head on her arms. I held her hips and pushed until the Glans entered her hot sleeve. She trembled. “Oh god it still feels too big, but don’t stop I want it all inside me.” I kept pushing until my balls were against her mound. She groaned louder and her body shook like she was standing naked in the cold. I held my dick deep in her to give her time to adjust. I could feel the muscles in her clenching my shaft like they were trying to expel the oversized intruder.
I pulled back until only the head remained and pushed back in again. She grunted each time the head of my shaft hit her womb. I picked up the pace as I felt her reach between her legs and touch my dick before beginning to rub her clit. My dick was wet with her juices so I pulled out for a moment and inserted my fingers to make them slick. I put my dick back in her and as I pumped in her, I rubbed my cum slickened fingers over her asshole, making her moan more. I pushed my index finger against her little brown ring and it popped in to the first knuckle. “What are you doing?”
“You said you wanted me to fuck your ass so I’m getting you ready.”
“You don’t think you’re going to put that big thing in my ass tonight do you?”
“Not until you ask me to but you have to start small.” I moved the tip of my finger around waiting for her sphincter to relax. When it did I slipped it in another knuckle and then stroked her ass as I stroked her pussy.
“Mmmmmmm, a big dick in my pussy and a finger in my ass, Yesterday I would have thought it would never happen.” I pushed my finger as deep as it would go and as I stroked it more I pulled to each side to relax it more. When I put the second finger in she pushed back against my hand and cried out. “Oh fuck, finger my ass. Fuck me I want it all. Fuck my holes.” I put the third finger in and as I drove them in her ass and my dick in her pussy. Her back arched and her head flew up. “I’M CCUUMMMMING. FUCK ME. PUT YOUR DICK DEEP IN MY PUSSY.” I drove my dick and fingers deep into her and held them there. Her body shook like she was having a seizure and her wobbly legs barely held her. I pulled my fingers from her ass and watched it slowly constrict. When I pulled my still hard shaft from her she said, “God I feel so empty now.
I eased her down on her side on the couch and lay down next to her, wrapping my arms around her. She felt my shaft poking her between her butt cheeks and jumped. “You’re still hard. Are you up for some more?”
“I’m ready the question is can you handle it.”
“Get up for a minute and we’ll see.” She got up and pulled me to my feet. She threw all the cushions off the couch then folded it out to a queen sized bed. She went and got sheets and blankets and I helped her make it up. When we were done she hopped up in the middle on all fours facing the foot of it and the windows. “Since this is a horse ranch, why don’t you jump up here and do me pony style. After all you’re built for it.” I got up on the bed behind her but she turned around. “Let me lick it slick first.” She licked the length of it and spit on it until it was well coated and slick. She turned around and reached between her legs to guide my shaft as she moved back to me. She shivered as she rubbed the head thru her slit, stopping with the tip against her tunnel.
I took hold of her waist and pushed the head into her. She put her head on the bed and started groaning as I slowly filled her with my shaft. When it was fully in her she reached back and rubbed my testicles with one hand as she rubbed her clit with the other. “Oh damn it feels even bigger. Do me slow and hold it in. Every time you fill me my body tingles.” I made the long slow strokes she wanted and listened to her low moaning as I held it deep every few strokes and she teased my sack. “Baby do if faster, please.” I sped up my strokes and pushed harder. She grunted each time my balls slapped her mound. Soon she cried “More. Give me more.”
I pushed her down flat on the bed and moved her right leg from between mine. I rolled her onto her left side and pulled her right leg straight up in front of me. I went back to driving into her with my balls rubbing along her inner thigh. I went an extra ½” into her and she yelled as more of her stretched inside. “Oh my god, where did that come from? Is it growing as you fuck me?” I just smiled at her and drove into her again. As I pounded into her I felt my balls tighten. Just as her body spasmed, I pushed deep and hard and held it as I unloaded more of my sperm deep in her. “OOOHHHH FFFFUUUUUCCCCKKK MMMMEEEE” and she passed out.
I lowered her leg and collapsed next to her. I lay there watching the lightning and rain for a few minutes before I pulled the covers over us and fell asleep holding her in my arms. We were both startled awake by thunder that shook the house and sounded like it was directly overhead. She had jumped back into my arms but started laughing. “Guess I’m being silly.” Just as she started to let go another one shook the house. She grabbed me tighter. “You don’t mind if I’m silly for a little longer do you?” We lay back down and held each other as we watched the lightning show and laughed between booms. It was only 3am so we dozed off again and the next time I woke it was 5:30 and she was getting out of bed. “I need to check the barns. You can go back to sleep.”
“Can I tag along and help?”
“Sure, Lets go.” She headed for the back door still naked.
“Are you going to get dressed?”
“Rubber boots and a slicker! Why get more clothes wet? The wind has died down so it won’t be bad out and the rain is just a heavy drizzle now.” We grabbed the stuff from the mud room and headed out to the first barn. All the animals were calm so we check their feed then moved on to the two other barns. We found some tack had shaken off the walls but everything else looked ok. “I really should go check the other property. You want to help me unhook the trailer so I can make a quick run over there.
“You get dressed and I’ll be done by the time you get back.”
“What is it with you and clothes? Don’t you like me naked?”
I thought you would want to put something on if you’re going down the road.”
I’m not going to a party. Christ the horses don’t care. My license and keys were still in my slicker. Now are you going with me or are you going to wimp out?” 5 minutes later the trailer was unhooked and we were headed to the other property. On the way she told this one had more acreage because it was divided up to keep breeding pairs separate. Right now she was just keeping the guys from the girls, in her words ‘Because you know how you guys get around a hot girl.’
Everything looked ok. We checked the breeding barn last. When she showed me the area where she did her breeding I told her to not move and took off. I dragged two square bales into the area and ran off again. I came back with a saddle blanket, stacked the bales and covered them with the blanket. “What do you have on your mind?” I pulled her over to the end of the bales, pulled off her slicker and pushed her forward over them.
“You know how us guys get around a hot girl.” I dropped my slicker to the floor and drove my dick into her hot tunnel.
“Oh God, breed me like a mare, ram that big cock in me.” I pulled out just long enough to wet my fingers in her dripping pussy. Then I drove my shaft back in and rubbed the lube across her virgin asshole before plunging one finger in her ass. “Finger my ass and stretch it so you can fuck it with your cock.” She was pushing back to meet my strokes and when I put the second finger in she trembled and pushed harder. I put another finger in and all she said was “OOOOOOOHHHHHH.” I was spreading my fingers and feeling her anus relax when she cried out.
“Fuck my virgin ass and fill it with man meat. Put it all in me.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes damn it, fuck my ass.” I pulled out of the heat of her clenching pussy and put the tip to her ass.
“Your choice fast or slow, either way will probably hurt.”
“Do it now all at once I want it all in me.” I grabbed her hips again and lunged forward. She had no way to get away. Her mound was against the hay bales with only the material of the blanket to protect her tender flesh from the rough straw. I doubt she would have felt it as she screamed. “EEEEEEEIIIIIIIIIIIIYYYYYYYYHHHHHHH. STOP. STOP. STOP. My ass feels like it’s on fire. Oh god please don’t move.” She was gasping for air as I stood there waiting for her to relax. Her sphincter was tight around the base of my dick like a super cock ring and she could feel it twitch with my heart beat. After a few minutes she moved back from the bales. Let me do it lover, Please?”
She moved forward about an inch and stopped. “Oh damn this is going to take a while.” She waited a minute and pushed it back in with a loud groan. After 5 minutes she was sliding half of my shaft in and out of her ass. The next stroke she backed me up and moved forward until only the head was still inside. “Fuck my ass now lover. Make me cum.” As I drove into her I pushed her against the bales and continued until my balls hit her pussy. I was trying to make it last but all this time with her anal cock ring on my shaft made it impossible. Just as I buried my shaft in her bowels and sprayed her insides with cum, she shuddered and started gasping and yelling again. “I…OH…..GOD….I…..CAN FEEL……YOU’RE…HOT CUM……INSIDE ME….PLEASE….KEEP……FUCKING ME.” My knees were getting weak but I pulled back and drove into her a few more times, prolonging her orgasm until I couldn’t hold myself up. I fell forward laying on top of her. I was breathing as hard as she was.
My dick was going soft but her sphincter was still holding me tight. When our breathing slowed, I pulled out and helped her up. She stood there rubbing her ass cheeks. “Damn you’re going to have to do a lot of ass kissing mister.” She kicked her boots off and walked to a sink and grabbed a bar of soap. “When was the last time you stood in the rain and took a shower?” I kicked off my boots and followed her out the door. It was raining harder and beginning to get light out. She turned to me and rubbed the soap on me creating a good lather. She washed me from head to toe making sure she touched every inch of my flesh, paying extra attention to my dick and balls.
When she had used the rain to clean all the soap off she handed me the soap. “Your turn.” I started with her shoulder length blonde hair. As I rinsed it clean it felt silky. I did her back then reached around soaping and rubbing her breasts as she leaned back against me. I washed down across her stomach and soaped between her legs then rinsing her as I slipped two fingers thru her slit. She moaned as I made her stand alone and got on my knees to scrub her legs. I was still behind her so I held one hand on her waist, using the other hand to bend her over until she could put her hands on the ground.
I soaped up one hand and as I continued to keep one on her waist I rubbed my hand thru her cheeks and over her tender anus. I rinsed her off while she was still bent over then I spread her cheeks slightly and ran my tongue over and around the little crinkled pucker. I put my lips on it and kissed it several times before pushing my tongue in and moving it around. I pulled it out as she moaned happily. When I kissed it again and pulled away she went to her knees and turned around to face me and gave me a long passionate kiss.
“I hope I don’t scare you away but I was serious when I asked you about changing jobs. Why don’t you stay here with me and help me with the farm? Now that the pastures are getting green I won’t have to spend as much time and money taking care of the horses and I can board more animals. You don’t have to decide right now. Please think about it.” We finally stood up and went back in the barn. There was a closet with some big clean towels they used on the horses that we took with us so we could dry off in the truck. We just carried the slickers and boots and tossed them in the back seat. She asked me to drive back and after we got in and toweled dry she threw the towels in the back seat also and slid over next to me.
We drove the 15 miles back in the nude with her snuggled up next to me and holding my shaft in her hand. She didn’t hesitate to jump out opening and closing the gates in the buff. “You do this often?”
“As a matter of fact when I picked you up I was only wearing clothes because I had to go to the feed store for the supplies I had just dropped off. Probably a good thing for you, if I had been naked like usual there was no way I would have stopped.”
“Yeah and look what you would have missed.” It was after eight when we got back to her house. While she threw together some breakfast I called my boss to check in. He said I would take 2-3 days for the job site to dry out once the rain stopped and the weather guessers said the rain could last another week. He said he would call me when we could go back to work.
The rain had started pouring again and we sat on the fold out sofa watching the lightning in the distance as we ate. She looked at me smiling at her. “So what’s with the ‘Cat that ate the Canary’ grin?”
“That was my boss earlier and was wondering if you were still looking to hire a new hand?”
Her chin dropped, “Are you serious?” I nodded yes. She dropped her plate on the wood floor and jumped on me knocking my plate down there also. She was covering me with kissed as she said, “We’re….going…..to be…..so happy…..I just know it.” She laid her head on my chest and was holding tight as we drifted off to sleep again.
I was awakened by cold water. I opened my eyes to find Mona squatting over my legs water dripping from her wet hair. “Did you take a shower without me?”
“No I had to make a run to the barns.” She held out a jar of Vaseline. She took some on her fingers and coated my dick with it stroking it hard again. She reached between her legs and put it on and in her ass. She put the container on the table next to the couch and moved up to straddle my dick. She put it to her anus and pushed down. As it slid in it felt, even with the lube, like my skin was stretching like a rubber band. She had her hands on my chest, her fingers digging into my flesh as she got it half way in before raising back up. As she slid back down again her teeth were clenched as she said “OOOOOHHHHHHH” all the way down. When she was sitting all the way down, she took a couple of deep breathes and looked down at me smile. “I did it. I got your dick all the way in my ass all by myself. I hurt’s a little but nothing like this morning.”
She rocked forward slowly until only the head was in her. She still had her teeth clinched as she moved but the look on her face as she slid up and down slowly became one of pleasure. I was squeezing and rubbing her breasts and rolling her nipples with my fingers when I pulled her down to me and put my mouth on one of her swollen nipples. I sucked on it as I ran my tongue across the tip of it. “Mmmmm, you can do that any time you want. Just keep fucking me while you do.”
I put my arms around her and held her to me as I rolled us together so she was on her back. I pulled my knees under me then pushed her legs back to her sides. She moved her arms so they were over her legs and grabbed her ankles. I put my hands on her thighs to steady myself and went back to stroking in her ass. She was watching my shaft disappearing into her ass and licked her lips. “Let me suck it. Bring it up here and put it between my lips.” I pulled out slowly and moved up squatting over her and put the tip to her lips. She kissed it, then sucked on it as I slipped it into her mouth. I put half of it in her mouth and hit the opening to her throat. I pulled back to keep her from gagging. I was stroking her mouth being careful not to choke her.
She let go of her ankles and pulled me down until I was pushing at her throat. Again her throat felt like lips kissing the head of me dick. Every time I pulled out she pulled me back down and held me trying to swallow my dick. She just couldn’t get it down. I wasn’t ready to try and force it. The rest of the sex was too good to throw away. I pulled out of her mouth to move back to her ass but she didn’t want that yet. “One more time, let me try one more time.”
I put my dick back in her mouth and as I pushed in she pulled hard on me and I fell forward. She was swallowing as I fell and the head of my dick went into her throat. I was trying to get up but she was pulling harder and 2 more inches went in her throat. I pulled up a little but she pulled me back down with almost my entire shaft in her. She let me up and when my dick came out she gasped for air. “Oh God I did it. I got most of it in my throat. Now put it back in my ass and fuck me.” I moved back, squatted down and put my dick at her ass again. “Fuck me baby. Fuck my ass. I want your dick in me.”
I pushed in watching her face. She had her eyes closed, moaning until I was all the way in. She grunted each time my hips hit hers. She was trying to rock her hips up to meet me as she pulled me down to her. She kissed my cheeks and lips then held my face as she smiled. “I’m ready baby cum with me.” she threw her head back as nectar flowed from her pussy. “CUM WITH ME, FUCK MY ASS AND COME WITH ME.” I pumped into her ass. I again sprayed her bowels with my seed. When she stopped shaking and my dick went flaccid I pulled out and lay down next to her. She rolled to her side putting one leg over me with a breast on my chest and her head on my shoulder. ”Well, how did you like your signing bonus?”
“That was damn fine. Now how much do I get paid?”
“As much as you want, every day and every way.” As we lay there together my stomach decided to grumble. “And now you’re hungry?”
“I think our breakfast is on the floor still and yes I’ve worked up an appetite taking care of the stock.” She smacked my chest and laughed.
“You calling me stock?”
“Let’s see what was it you said this morning? ‘Oh God breed me like a mare’ or something like that.” She was still laughing as she hit me again.
“So what did you have in mind?”
“Well if you have a dress I thought we might go into town and have Italian.”
“Dresses, Dresses, Oh I think I know what you mean.” She dragged me out of bed and upstairs to the master bedroom. When she opened the walk-in closet it was full of women’s clothes. She pulled down a hanger with a strapless red dress that didn’t look like it would cover much. “Is this what your had in mind?”
“Damn lady you wore that?” She pulled it off the hanger, unzipped the back and stepped into it. She turned her back to me. “Zip me.” I zipped the dress then she stepped away and turned around.
All I could say was “Holy shit. Your hot.” The material was stretchy and clung to her like paint. The top came barely above her areolas and the hem barely made it below her ass.
“Does that mean you’ll take me to dinner?”
“Only if I can carry a big stick to beat the guys away.” She slipped the dress off so we could go check the barns one more time before dark. We didn’t bother with the raincoats. We just put on the rubber boots and walked out thru the rain. Two days ago I didn’t even have a girlfriend and here I was now getting ready to move in with a good looking blonde that would rather be nude than be bothered with clothes and she loved sex. When we finished checking everything we went to the big metal garage where my bike was and I grabbed my bags to take in. I had some slacks in one of the bags but they were wrinkled pretty badly. She took them and my shirts and got out an iron.
“I’ll take care of these real quick if you’ll go fill the tub so we can soak a while.” Just as I turned the tap off on the tub she walked into the bedroom with my pants and a shirt freshly pressed. I climbed in the tub and she followed. This time she sat between my legs and leaned back against me. “A week ago if someone had said I would be relaxing in a tub with the man who had screwed me in all three holes in one day, I would have laughed myself silly. It doesn’t seem so silly now.”
I put my arms around her and cupped her breasts. She put her hands over mine and held them tight. We sat in the tub just talking about the rain and how it seemed to have been good luck for us until the water got cold. We drained some out, added more hot water and just relaxed some more. When the water cooled this time we got out. It was after 6pm so we got ready to go to dinner. She came out of the bathroom with her hair and makeup done but not a stitch on. She got a pair of 4” red heels from the closet, put them on and did a little spin for me.
“Well what do you think? Dress or no dress?”
“My vote is for no dress but we probably won’t get to eat.” She went to the bed and picked up the red dress and stepped into it. “No panties or bra?”
“I will if you want me to. Do you want me to?” I shook my head no and stepped over to zip her up. When I was done she turned around and put her arms around my neck. She pressed her lips to mine then pulled back. “Usually a girl gets dinner and a movie before she gets laid. But I’ll make an exception for you. I pulled the truck around front so she wouldn’t have to get her shoes muddy going out the back. It looked like the rain gods were on our side. It stopped just as I pulled up and not a drop fell as we drove into town.
She gave me directions to a little place just off the highway. When we went in it was about half full and it seemed like most of the people knew Mona. Some said they were glad to see her getting out but most just wanted to know who I was. She kept telling everyone I was the new foreman and was getting things straightened out. Then she would look at me and giggle. I knew what was getting straightened out even if they didn’t. We sat at a little both with the typical red table cloth you see in the small Italian restaurants.
After we ordered dinner and a bottle of wine the waiter left. Mona took my hand and put it in her lap against the bare flesh of her thigh. She made sure the table cloth covered her lap then slid my hand up her leg until my fingers touched her wet slit. I put one finger in her slit and slowly rubbed it up and down the length of it. I looked down and saw her nipples were now prominent under the material of her dress. She gripped my wrist tight as she gave a little shiver and moaned into my shoulder.
She pulled my hand away and brought it to her lips. She gave a quick lick then let me have it. As I inhaled her aroma then quickly licked it before the waiter returned. She looked at me. “I was going to ask you to leave your hand there thru dinner but if I did my dress would have a big wet spot in the back when I got up. What have you done to me? Now just your touch makes me wet.”
“It’s not me, you’re just trying to make up for lost time.” After dinner was brought, every now and then she would put her hand on my bulge. When she did I would put my hand on her thigh and slide it up her leg. Instantly she would take her hand off me to pull my hand away and hold it on the table. The wife of one of her customers came over to say hi. She was a brunette, about 35 and 5’ 9” in heels. Her white blouse was stretched over a nice set of enhanced 34DD’s, probably one of those trophy wives. While she talked I slipped my hand under the table and slid it up to Mona’s slit. This time I slipped one finger in her hole while she was talking. She stuttered a moment and the woman asked if she was ok. She looked flushed. Mona said “I think something went in the wrong hole.” “Will you be ok?” “I think so. If not Bill will take care of me.” She had a hand on mine trying to make me stop working my finger in her hole as the woman turned to leave. I pushed my digit in as deep as I could and she yelped. The woman turned back around and asked if see was sure. “I was just clearing my throat.” ‘Well be careful.’ “I try but sometimes things don’t go the way you planned.
After the woman walked away she slapped my hand but that pushed my finger back in and she jumped. “Ok I’ll be good until we leave.”
“But will you be good after we leave?” She just gave me a sly smile and turned back to her dinner. When we left and were outside she stopped and turned to me.
“Damn it, I’m 40 years old. I shouldn’t be feeling like a school girl on her first date. It’s all your fault. Why didn’t we meet a long time ago?” she took my hand as we walked back to her truck. When I opened her door she stepped up on the running board, turned to me and pulled her dress above her waist. She put a hand to her mound and slipped two fingers in her pussy then pulled them out and put them in my mouth. “See what you do to me?” She sat on the edge of the seat and put her left foot on the door frame. Her slit was open and her wet, shiny, inner lips were showing like flower petals.
Before she could say anything else I reached down and spread her outer lips then put my tongue where she had just removed her fingers.”Mmmmm, work your tongue in my pussy. God I’ve been so Horney all thru dinner. I wanted to pull out your dick while we were in there and suck you off. I’m going to suck your cum out before we get home.” My face was still buried in her crotch and I was sucking on her clit to her soft moans when we heard a voice.
“Damn you two look hot.” I jumped up to see the brunette that had been at the table earlier.”Don’t stop on my account. I’ll just stand here and watch.” I looked at Mona. She was beyond caring and just pulled my head back to her pussy. I played with her clit, rolling and pinching it with my fingers as I rand my tongue over it.
“Oh God Bill put your dick in me and fuck me.” I stood up to open my pants and saw the brunette with her dress pulled up and her hand inside her blue lace thing rubbing herself. When I pulled my dick out her eyes grew.
“Damn Mona, you’re getting screwed with that. No wonder you looked so happy tonight. Can I hold it, please?”
“Not now, I need it.” She put her legs around me and slit down as I guided the tip to her pussy. As it entered her and she slid down it her eyes were closed and she was moaning, “Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh.” The brunette watched in awe.
“You got it all in?” she was rubbing herself faster now as I held Mona’s waist and stroked in and out. It was only a couple of minutes before she pulled her arms tight around my next and groaned.
“That was so good. Now I want to get us home and pay you back.” I heard the brunette moaning and turned to see her standing with her legs tight together clamping on her hand. I raised Mona up, pulling my shaft from her and let her stand on the ground. When the brunette relaxed and pulled her hand out of her panties Mona took hold of it and brought it to her lips. “I always wondered how you tasted Janis.” After she tasted her fingers she put them to my lips. “She’s delicious, isn’t she?” she was right. Janis had a wonderfully sweet/tart, musky taste.
Janis looked ay Mona then my dick. “Now?” Mona looked at me standing with a grin on my face then said ok to Janis. She put both hands on my shaft. Then bent down and ran her tongue over the head. She sucked several inches in and held it as she cleaned it with her tongue. She pulled it out and looked up at Mona and me. “If you invited me to spend the night I would say yes.”
Mona said, “What about your husband?”
I was here with friends. He flew out to see some prince or something about buying a horse. He won’t be home until this weekend.” Mona leaned to me and whispered in my ear.
“For me, please.” I pulled Janis to me and pressed her hard very firm enhanced tits to my chest.
“Would you like to spend the night with me and Mona and get all of your holes fucked?”
“Oh god I’m already wet. Yes, yes. Can we go now?” I tucked my shaft back in my pants and zipped up before walking her to her car. I asked if she knew the way and she said she would just follow us. When I go back to the truck, Mona had her dress off waiting for me. I got in but before I could get the key in the ignition she unfastened my pants and had me rise up so she could slide them off. She put her head in my lap holding my dick.
“Drive, we need to get home.”I had the seat all the way back as I drove back to her house. I was rubbing her breasts with one hand as she lay there with the end of my dick in her mouth and rubbing the rest with her hand. When I stopped for the gate she said she would get it and ride in with Janis. I pulled in and waited until she got in the car before driving up the road and into the metal building. It started to pour down rain as we pulled in the building. When Janis got out of her car Mona and I were nude so I asked if she really wanted to run thru the rain in her nice dress.
“You just want to see me naked.” But she was pulling it over her head as she said it. She was standing there now in her blue lace thong and a matching ½ bra. “Would you like to finish undressing me?”I stepped up to her and opened the front clasp on her bra, freeing her large melons. Without the bra they still stood out straight and proud. She let the bra fall to the floor as I sucked on each nipple in turn. I dropped to my knees and looked at the large wet spot on her blue thong. I hooked my thumbs in the waist band and pulled them down as I inhaled her lusty scent. I lowered them and admired her shaved mound as she stepped out of them.
I pulled her close, by her hips, and raised one leg over my shoulder as I kissed her mound, sliding my tongue over her clit. She had her hands in my hair moaning as Mona stood behind me pressing her crotch to the back of my head as she took Janis’s face in her hands and kissed her. The leg Janis was standing on was shaking as Mona said “We need to go inside before someone falls down.”I put her leg down the walked hand in hand, thru the rain, with Mona and Janis into the house.
We went to the master bedroom and I got towels to dry the ladies off. Mona asked me what I wanted. “I want to watch two hot women do each other? Know where I can see that?” They climbed up in the middle of the bed in a 69 position with Janis on top. I sat on the bed and watched a little while before I kneeled in front of Janis and put my dick to her mouth as I held the back of her head. I pushed in until I hit the back of her mouth and pushed a bit more until I felt her start to gag then pulled out.
“You don’t expect me to take all that do you? I can barely get my lips around it.”
“Mona does it and damn good to if I do say so.” I pushed it back in to the back of her mouth and held it to her throat feeling her trying to swallow. Each time as she started to gag I pulled out. After a half dozen failed attempts I pulled out of her mouth and put it to Mona’s pussy. Before I entered her I pushed Janis’ head back down to lick her clit and my dick as I pushed in. Mona was groaning as I stroked her with my dick and Janis licked her. Soon she gave a little shudder and moaned into Janis’s slit. Her tunnel got slicker as her juices lubricated my shaft. I pulled out and moved behind Janis.
I put my dick to her warm, pink hole and pushed the head in.”Oh my God that’s big.” I pushed several more inches in and her breathing was coming in gasps. I pushed halfway in and stopped. “Fuck, give me a chance to get used to that thing.” Just as she took a normal breath I pushed the rest in. “OOOHHH DDDAAMMMNNN, STOP, PLEASE STOP.”
“That’s all there is. It’s all in your hot little pussy. Now get ready to be fucked.” I pulled half way out and drove right back in. She started to raise her head but I pushed it back down in Mona’s crotch.
She was trying to yell but all that came out was “MMMMNNNNFFFFFTTTTTT.” I pulled back until only the tip was still in and drove the entire length back in and kept making deep strokes. She kept trying to yell as each stroke went in. “MMMMNNNNFFFFFTTTTTT, MMMMNNNNFFFFFTTTTTT, MMMMNNNNFFFFFTTTTTT, MMMMNNNNFFFFFTTTTTT.” I pulled all the way out and let her raise her head. She was gasping and taking deep breaths. “Oh fuck, my pussy feels like I’ve been fucked with a baseball bat.” I pushed in and all the way to my balls in one stroke. “Oh Christ” was all she got out before I pushed her back down to Mona’s crotch.
I pounded her hot tunnel for 5 minutes and she was pushing back against my thrusts before she arched her back and her body shuddered. I drove into her one more time before unleashing a torrent of cum into her. I released her head and she rose up. “Fuck it feels like you just put a gallon of sperm in me.” I pulled my dick out and gobs of our mixed fluids ran out onto Mona’s face. When it stopped I pulled Janis back until she was face to face with Mona.
“Don’t you want to clean our come off her?” She started licking it off and dropped some into Mona’s mouth and swallowed the rest. When she was done they crawled up to lay on either side of me.
Janis said “I’ve never been so thoroughly fucked and filled. When can we do it again?” Mona said if she was spending the night. “I can stay all week if you want me to.” They looked at me and as soon as I nodded yes they hugged me and squealed like little girls.
“Now are we going to stay up here or the glass patio?” Mona and Janis looked at each other and the next thing I knew they were leading me down stairs to the patio bed. The rain was coming down in buckets and there was lightning all around. We went to sleep under a wonderful light show.

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Becoming Jane

John had always been a little bit different. At a young age he had discovered porn. It started with pictures and magazines. Then the internet brought him movies. He became addicted. First it was straight porn, then interacial. Then he discovered strapon femdom witch quickly led to transexual porn. Soon he began sneaking around wearing his mothers panties and playing with his ass.

Wife Taken

My beautiful wife was at the bar after work and she was drinking a lot. before she even knew it she was pretty drunk.
She was talking to this guy at the bar he really was her type. Good looking smooth talker and obviously a very big strong man.
He was very interested in her. He had been watching her for a while from accross the bar and he was waiting until she was good and drunk before he made his move and then he got up and went over and sat beside her and began to talk to her.
He looked at her tits and cleavage as she was talking, he thought how nice it would be to grab those titties and to suck on them.
He noticed her wedding ring and thought, well shes married but if I can get her drunk enough it wont matter to her anymore. So he bought her another drink.
She continue to drink up and he put his hand on her leg and began to rub her leg gently she did notice and smiled. She said, you know I actually am a married woman.
He said interesting where is your husband?
He is probably at home I will see him later she said.
Good I like later that means you can spend more time with me doesn’t it.
She said I guess so maybe just a little while longer.
He said I have an idea how about we go somewhere to have a change of pace this place is kind of borring.
Okay she said and went to get up but couldn’t keep her balance very well.
He grabbed her by the arm and helpped her out the walked out of the bar and he said, my car is right over here and he walked her over to his jag and then opened the door and she fell right in.
He quickly got in the driver side and started the car he then started to drive away.
Where are you taking me, can you take me home my husband wants to have sex tonight.
Does he now, well I don’t think he will be fucking you tonight.
Why not I want to be fucked real good.
Well I plan tp dp that to you tonight.
As he said those words she felt a bit guilty and said I am sorry I cant do that with you I have a husbaand you know.
Yes I know but for tonight you are mine and your husband will not have anything to say about it.
Oh she said, as she passes out.
He reached down with his right hand and slide his hand up through her skirt until his fingers felt her pussy through her panties, she was wet and he really liked that.
He pulled into his garage and closed the door behind him.
He got her out of his car and she woke up just a little as he was walking her into his home.
He took her into his bedroom and she became a little more alert and said, where am I this is not my house and you are not my husband.
Pretend that I am and get down on your knees and suck my cock, he put both of his hands on her shoulders and pushed her down to the ground on her knees and she was directly infront of his cock which was already hard and waited to be sucked.
She opened her mouth to yawn and he shoved his cock into her mounth and grabed the back of her head and that caused her to gag with his cock down her throat.
She wanted to yell stop but she couldn’t talk.
Her juicy lips where wrapped around his cock and he liked it shoving it in and out of her nouth she could not help but to suck it. She was still so druck and forgot she was sucking another man’s cock and she stared to suck hard, taking it in and out still gagging her with each thrust into her month.
After a while he he decide it was time to fuck her and grabbed her by her long brown hair and pulled her up and throw her on his bed.
Now she was able to say, no please stop your not my husband and I want to go home.
He reached down and ripped her shirt open exposing her black bra which he quickly ripped off her as well and now he grabbed her tittys and then he reached down pulled her skirt off and she had on some nice white cotton panties which he then pulled off of her as well.
She didn’t struggle as she had passed out again.
He sucked her nipples and shoved his finger into her pussy knowing that she was now his and he would be fucking her soon.
Next he spread her legs wide open and began to eat her pussy licking and sucking it.
She moaned as if it was her husband and then she slightly woke up and told him to stop.
He said okay I will stop and he did just that, she said thank you.
She felt something between leggs and then she felt a big hard cock inside of her pussy.
She said no wait stop what at you doing as she felt him starting to slide in her pussy deeper.
You nust stop please dont she began to tell him I really dont want to cheat on my husband.
Too late for that he said you already have so make to best of it as he thrust his cock even deeper inside of her wet pussy.
Her leggs began to wrap around him and he grabbed her ass and put his face in between her tits.
She whispered in his ear, your cock does feel so good in my pussy.
I know and it will feel even better when it cums inside of you.
You are wearing a condom right?
No of course not, my cum will be exploding insdie of you soon adn he continued to fuck her good.
She whispered again no you must stop now.
That made him begin to cum and his big cock strarted to shoot his cum inside of her shooting load after load deep in her pussy.
He finsihed up and called her a cab.
Your not going to take me home she said?
No i am going to bed and you just need to go, as he pushed her out the door.

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A Last Breath. Part 2. A meeting.

The club virtually shakes from the deep pumping bass emiting from speakers on every wall , the dark lighting hides many tables and small alcoves around the room. The girls push past the mass of euphoric dancing people before finding a small table in which to entrench themselves. Its only moments before Jen notices several friends and wanders off to be social. Laughing softly Rebecca heads to the bar for the first round, as she leans against the bar waiting for the bartender to get to her, the hair at that nape of her neck stands with the feeling of being watched.
Spinning around she scans the room , her eyes drawn to a dark corner on the otherside of the dance floor . He stands cloaked in shadows, tall and broad shouldered, leaning against the wall staring at her. A shiver creeps up her spine as she meets his dark eyes, heat settling low in her abdomen as her pulse spikes. Taking a step towards him, she is distracted by a voice behind her, “What can i get you? ” Glancing at the bar tender she waves him off with a vague hand and starts across the dance floor in search of the mystery male.
Eyes rapidly searching as she breaks free from the dancing shamble of people, she frowns in annoyance at no sight of him. Shaking her head at her stupidity, for she wouldn’t know what to say if she did find him, she heads back to their table. Amy grabs her hand demanding with a laugh, “come dance with me Becca, let’s heat up this place”
Raising a brow in surprise Rebecca let’s Amy lead her onto the dance floor , on reaching the crowd of people Rebecca tugs on Amys hand and catches her in her arms. Slowly beginning to move her hips to the music, Rebecca leads any in a slow moving dance. Lowering her lips to Amys ear, Rebecca murmers quietly, “How heated do you wanna go? ” Letting her breath tickle along Amys neck she draws Amy closer with a hand around her waist.
Feeling Amy shiver against her Rebeccas lips curl in a small smile, spaning her hand on Amys lower back, Rebecca dances. Hips undulating with the music the two bodies of the women move as one, their steps offset, hips never parting. Rebeccas free hand moves to Amys neck as she dips Amy down low before learning forward and putting her lips a breaths space from Amys. Trailing her nails along Amys neck, Rebecca moves to the music as she moves her hands down Amys body, kneeling before her friend Rebecca laughs lightly add she noticed more than a few men watching them dance. Moving behind Amy, Rebecca dances with her, her fingers lightly spaning Amys ribs. As the music winds to a close Amy tilts her head back , and with a grin Rebecca meets her lips in a slow erotic kiss as her hands slide down to Amys thighs.
The girls drink and dance throughout the night, as the hour approaches morning the four stand at their table around a small stand holding four flourecent test tubes. “ If I drink this will I turn into Dr Jekyl? “ Jen holds her tube up to the light with a laugh, “ Werent we always told never to drink chemicals?“ Downing the drink she coos happily, “Oooo theyre nice, we need more!“ Laughing as she watches Jen move through the crowd towards the bar, Rebecca shakes her head and turns back to Amy and Em. “That guy youve been dancing with Becca is still watching you, “ Amy says smugly as she raises her own drink to her lips.
Turning her head to observe the guy in question, Rebecca blushes slightly and shrugs,
“ Ehh.. been a long night..“
“Nooo!!!“ Both Em and Amy cry in unison before trying to convince her,
“You need some fun!“
“Take him home and get your bell rung for once, youre gathering cobwebs girl!“ Scowling at Amy Rebecca huffs with indignation,
“Fine, dont wait up girls“ Blowing them a kiss Rebecca moves through the crowd till before him. At eye level to her while shes in boots, he is rather short for a guy, light blue eyes, blond hair and a dark tan just scream vocational surfer.
Her eyes roam over his body and she frowns slightly at her lack of response. His large muscular arms and toned frame are certainly attractive enough, shrugging slightly she pushes ahead anyway. After inviting him for a quieter more private coffee in a cafe a short walk from the club the two leave togther to the delight of her friends. It isnt until they are halfway to the cafe and he pulls her into his arms and into a side alley, that she relises her mistake. Pushing against his chest as he presses hard wet lips to hers and tries to push his tongue past her lips, she struggles out of his hold.
Attempting calm she says reasonably, “ Lets get to the cafe first and see how things go huh?“ Moving to step away from him, she is surprised when with a growl he grabs her arm pulling her back against him with a slurred snarl, “ Fuck that bitch! Your gonna taksh my cock“ His fist moves fast and connects hard with her temple. Stars dance before her eyes as she stummbles and falls to the ground, his hold on her dragging him with her.
Striking at him viciously, Rebecca’s fists land several forceful blows to her attacker’s face but he doesnt faulter. Her arms strike at him wildly as her attacker swiftly sits on her, his full weight firmly on her stomach. She doesnt have time to react nor does she have the strength to fight the attack. Rebecca feels his body weight crushing her stomach and lower ribs. In an act of desperation, she claws at his exposed face, painfully digging her sharp fingernails into his flesh. Her attacker groans as he draws his arm back and, in one strong sweeping motion back across his body, strikes her forearms with his. The force of the blow causes her upper body to roll to the side slightly. Seeing an opening in her feeble defense, her attacker grasps Rebecca around her neck with both of his powerful hands, squeezing tightly.
Shaking with fear as she realizes she cant breathe, she begans hitting her attacker in the forearms in an act of desparation, doing anything she can to remove his hold from her throat. Her efforts are useless. His arms, now flexed tight and strong, are unmovable. She gags as her body screams for oxygen. Within seconds, her brain feels the effects of being deprived of the oxygen rich blood it needs to remain alive. Again, she punches her attacker solidly in the face but her efforts are futile.
He seems to draw a sense of morbid arousal from her struggling, he moves a hand to her breast squeezing and twisting it painfully. She feels her energy begin to wane as she begins losing consciousness as he maneuveres her into position. He slides a knee between her thighs, pressing his obvious erection against her. She uses all her strength to try to pull her attackers hands from her neck but he is too strong. A single tear runs down her cheek as the alley begins to spin. “I’m going to die!” she thinks to herself as her eyes began to bulge and she vaguely feels him fumbling with one hand to try to undo her pants.
Rebecca tries to scream but nothing escapes through his grip. She feels her attacker pull her body into his and then, with incredible strength, he slams her into the ground and her vision wavers. A moment before she passes out a shiny flash of metal pokes through her attackers neck, warm liquid spraying her face in a rush. The hand around her neck loosens and she gasps in large lung fulls of air, her vision swims and she finally loses conciouness but not before she sees a dark looming figure pushing the lifeless body of her attacker off her.
Pain ripples through her body and she cries out, strong hands gently push her back against her pillows and once more sleep claims her. Rebecca wakes later to great wracking coughs shaking her body, her chest heaving s she tries to draw breath. Strong arms encircle her gently and she relaxes back against him, the pain and coughing fading as shes enveloped in warmth, she drifts to sleep once more.
Waking slowly Rebecca stretches lazily in her bed, winceing as bruises and small scrapes make themselves known. Frowning she tries to recall the previous evening and gasps softly as memories flood her. Her stomach rebels, stummbling to the bathroom she barely makes in time. Flushing the toilet and moving to the sink, she catches a glimpse of herself in the mirror as she reaches for her toothbrush.
Her long brunette hair hangs limp around her pale face, the few freckles spattered across her nose stand vivid beneath overly bright eyes. Swallowing she winces and observes the mass of purpleing bruises around her neck. Brushing her hair behind her ears she splashes her face with water and brushes her teeth. Her usual tablets and a shower until the water runs cold and she still doesnt feel clean. Returning to her bed, Rebecca curls into her blankets and hugs a pillow to herself. A strong dark husky scent surrounds her and she startles upright. Flashes of a dark figure holding her throughout the night fill her mind. She scowls in confusion and tries to remember more details, she cant… besides that she had felt warm. Warm and ……..safe.
Calling into work to beg off sick, she doesnt have trouble getting them to believe her as her voice is harsh and scratchy from the bruising. Not willing to stay cooped up in her apartment she quickly dresses and heads to the local park. Turning her face to the sun she smiles as the warm heats her chilled skin, giggling softly at her doctors expressions if they knew she wore no sunscreen. Crossing the road she shivers slightly as moves under the large oak trees, the shade dappled with the small amount of sun that shines through the thick overhead folliage.
Finding a shaded spot beneath a large oak, she sighs softly and laughs lightly as she watches several young children playing on a slide. Opening her bag she pulls free a book, dog eared and tattered the book is clearly well read. Leaning back against the tree Rebecca sinks into the world of adventure, love and fantasy and for a while is able to block out and escape the reality of her life. Several times her body shakes with huge coughing fits, the last leads to blood on her lip. Rasping breathlessly she shakily stands and leans heavily against the tree as she tries to catch her breath.
A dark head comes into her vision, bent before her and she starts in surprise. He rises to grin broadly at her, she gasps in surprise as she meets dark eyes. Rebeccas heart pounds in her chest as she stares back stupidly, she sees his lips move but she hears nothing but white noise. Dark hair and a clean shaven strong square jaw his strong features turn concerned as he watches her through narrowed eyes. “ Are you alright?“ Rebecca nods quickly as her hearing returns, unable to speak she blushes brightly as she peers back. “Here, I believe this is yours, “ He holds out her book to her and she glances down, gasping embarrasedly as she quickly takes the novel mummbling her thanks. His grin returns and a shot of heat settles low in her abdomen in response. Tipping his head to her, he steps back saying lightly, “ Rafael is my favorite.“ With a wink at her he turns and walks away, his broad shoulders drawing her eye as she stands stunned.
Returning to her apartment still a little bewildered, she runs a hot bath, soaking in the scented water and allowing her mind to drift. Dark eyes cross her minds eye, dark eyes and broad shoulders. Her body heatens as a wave of arousal flushes through her. Sliding the fingers from one hand gently over her skin, she trails her nails over her breast. Circling her nipple and watching it pucker and harden as she gasps softly from the sparks of sensation. Moving to her other nipple she runs her nail over the hard tip before pinching gently.
She squirms in the tub as small tingles begin between her thighs. Caressing her breasts in slow gently touches, Rebecca‘s breathing quickens a little. Her stomach quivers as she runs her finger tips down her body, the water makeing her skin feel soft and sensual. Around her naval, goosebumps rising on her flesh while her breasts bob steadily in the water, her breathing elevated. Her fingers dip lower to the line of her waist, her skin smooth and hair free she jumps slightly as she touches sensative flesh.
Her fingers part her soft folds and she bites her lip at the thrill of feeling through her body. She moves her finger over her clit, squirming as she presses light little circles over the sensative nub. Her pulse increases as she drops her fingers lower to caress her slit, her muscles grabbing needily at her touch. Moaning softly she presses a finger inside of herself, the slick walls of her inner muscles tightening. Beginning to slowly pump her finger in and out of herself, she rubs her palm over her clit. Moving her hips to meet her own rythm she moves her free hand to her breasts as a moan breaks her lips again.
Remembering his deep voice with the trace of an accent sends shivers through her. She increases her thrusting to two fingers and moans softly as the walls around her fingers tighten and grip. Heated moisture floods around her fingers smoothing their movement as she begins pinching and flicking at her nipples in time. A loud moan breaks from her lips as her head falls back, a fine film of sweat on her brow. Angling her hips upwards, a shudder runs through her as she curls her fingers inside her to rub against her g~spot. The instense wave of pleasure that follows almost causes her to lose control, but she holds out. Moving her other hand down her breasts and stomach she rubs firmly at her clit, brushing the sensative spot in time with her now rapidly thrusting fingers. Feeling her body tighten and the pressure of her release reaching a peak, Rebecca quickens her movement until her orgasm crashes over her. Crying loudly she bites down heavily on her lip, instantly tasting the sharp metallic tang of her blood as her pussy tightens painfully around her fingers in rippleing waves.

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