Hot Wet Planet

[CheerWarren]

Ashley HExer

"If something 'happens' get off and stay with me between what ever it is and you Ash. Keep out of my way, but where I'm between you and any danger."

"Sure thing, don't want to get hurt, now do I?" I say with a little laugh. I hang on to Wil's neck, like a child, as he walks....just its very unlikely that children were carried like this.

As Wil walks, my pussy starts to get wet again, slowly dripping onto Wil's pelvis, cock, and balls. I know he can tell, because I feel his cock hardening inside my ass (very unique feeling). I decide to take him up on what he said. I put my hands on his shoulders, push up a bit so I slide right off his cock, move my body a bit, and then lower myself so his half hardened cock slides right up into my pussy. I moan as I push myself down, but keep my hold on him.

"Just thought we should go ahead and try" I say with a wink.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Wil:

"As long as it feels this good why the hell not Ash. Mmmm, I do love how your pussy feels on my cock. Hang on tight let's try this," and I begin to slowly jog down the tunnel with you bouncing up and down on me with every step and, now that you're hugging tighter, your tits and nipples dragging up and down my bare chest, since I never closed my shirt either.

 

[Veryknowing]

The Beast of Ynag

The Beast of Ynag waited in hiding, covered by foliage near the river. Waiting for prey to appear and stray too close.

Eventually, it saw them. Three small raiders from the other side of the river, cat-like furred creatures with defensive spikes along their spine. They were running along the beach, their minds instinctually broadcasting “Nothing Here” to hide themselves from the Mother Jungle’s common defenders. Unlike the trees, though, the Beast had a very strong mind, and it had an eye that could see very well in the darkening light as the twin suns set.

One of the raiders strayed too close. Snatch! The Beast of Ynag grabbed it and was pulling itself up into the tree canopy where the other raiders couldn’t attack it. It tore-off the top skin with all the nasty spikes, than swallowed the cat-creature whole.

Now that it had eaten, it was time to return. It was interested in the three creatures, would they meet any others. Were they territorial? What did they eat? The female was also very attractive as a seed-carrier.

 

[CheerWarren]

Ashley Hexer

As Wil starts to jog, I begin to moan once more, as his cock bounces up into my cunt. I hang on tight with my legs, digging my heels into the ass of Wil. I hang on with both arms around his neck and my head laying on his shoudler. My nipples point out like daggers into his chest, each bounce from the jogging scraping them along his chest. I lean up some and start to kiss lightly on his neck, sucking it, and the occasional small nibble trying to tease him.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Wil:

Your weight is nothing but the distraction of my cock fucking in and out of you makes it really hard (*g* at the pun) to jog and not trip. However, I manage it getting harder and harder as we continue down the tunnel.
"What are you? Whose are you? What do you like, want and need?" I ask as we keep going.

 

[CheerWarren]

Ashley Hexer

I moan softly as Wil's cock keeps digging into my cunt. I use one arm to hold onto Wil's neck as I let go with the other and rub his abs and chest lightly, feeling his strength.

"What are you? Whose are you? What do you like, want and need?"

All I can get out in responce between the moans and cock in my pussy is the word "Yours." I keep repeating the word whenever I don't moan.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

I turn it into a chant. Every time that you say "Yours." I say "Mine." to keep the pace and drive it home each time my cock drives into your cunt again and again...

 

[CheerWarren]

Ashley Hexer

Our little marching chant of "Mine" and "Yours" between me and Wil sounded very fitting. I didn't even notice that were had gotten as far as we did until Wil stopped. I looked up at him, questionable. He motioned behind me. I turned and look upon the crash site of Jake's pod.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Wil:

"Finish what we started later Ash. Business time not, difficult as that is to say.
"Even more difficult, "squatting, slide off Ash and get out your pistol. No sign of Jake and he should have beaten us here."

 

[Tvayumat]

Jacob Perth

Jake watched as the two trotted into the clearing and Ashley "dislodged" herself from her male counterpart. Ever since he had lowered his filter mask he noticed a significant decline in horniness from earlier, he wondered if perhaps the various airborne substances had an adverse affect on people, for he could think more clearly now. He hopped out of the branch he was perched in and seemed to melt out of the forest as his adaptive cammies changed color to match his new surroundings. "What took you?" He asked, though he knew perfectly well, for he had doubled back and watched the entire scene with curiosity.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Wil:

At the warning of possible danger from the jungle, something I'd think about later I wheeled and stepped in front of Ash brought my rifle, still on the rail gun setting up.

When the thermals in my goggles showed a man shape coming it was lowered a bit and when I recognized Jake I moved it to low port arms, a good ready position.

"I just took a short break. No need to rush, this wreck wasn't leaving on it's own."

 

[Tvayumat]

Jacob Perth

"Indeed."

Jacob decided it might be a good idea to keep his filter mask down for the remainder of the day, he remembered there being enough spare filters for a few days in his pack.

"Let's get to work, Some of the components, weapons etc. are designed for removal and ground usage, we can take some of the plates, we should get the useful equipment back to your pod and set that up as a base of operations."

Jake began to walk toward the crashed fighter and stopped near Wil.

"That trick with the jungle earlier, how did you manage it and do you think you could say, get the jungle to carry heavy objects?"

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Wil:

"Just something I can do and I doubt it.
"I can't fly one but I know electronics and weapons. I think we have enough weapons on the pod for right now, but we can use the electronics and comm gear so I can jury rig a booster and set up an electronic warning perimeter larger than the pods.
"We can come back and get the weapons, chargers and other stuff tomorrow or the next day."

 

[Tvayumat]

Jacob Perth

"Alright, just a thought."

He immediately went to the fighter and began stripping useful electronic parts and armor plates, then used a coil of super-tensile rope to bind them into easily carriable packages.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Wil:

As Jake set to work I stepped into the jungle for a few moments and thought hard, 'How can I have a (picturing it in my mind and how it will be used) a long pole without having to cut one?'

Within moments a vine dropped a long think sapling looking thing at my feet.

'Thanks.' I thought and carried it into the crash site clearing and handed it to Ash then began to help Jake.

Once the bundles were arranged the pole as shoved through the bindings and, Jake in the lead, off we went back toward the pod with Ash at my side.

 

[Lovelynice]

Jane Fukmei (Kitten)

He’d picked her up like she’d weighed almost nothing at all, despite her protests. He treated her like a toy. Like his possession. She was his possession….but it was rationally absurd. Yet, Jane/Kitten(?) couldn’t deny that at least at the moment, Jack OWNED her.

“Wait on, Jack!”, Kitten protested, “Shouldn’t we at least search the cargo-pod? There might be something useful inside. All we did last night was fuck.”

Jack paused, frowning.

“Yeah…Good Idea”, Jack said, his voice a little less pushy, but still sexy and incredibly masculine, “I must’ve been thinking with my balls, not my brains.”

He put her back down on the ground again, and admired her shapely figure. He was getting such a damn hard-on from looking at her, he almost wanted to screw her again then & there. But the combination of his rumbling stomach (he hadn’t even eaten yet that morning), curiosity, and a vague bit of rational thinking helped him to resist.


It was only when they walked back into the cargo-pod, that Kitten noticed that she wasn’t wearing any clothing. Embarrassed suddenly, and surprised at her forgetfulness, she picked up her pack and took-out a white frilly blouse and put that on. She somehow knew that it was impossible to wear anything else. The thought made her pussy even wetter, sending tingles of excitement through her. Despite this, she tried to put on her skirt…and couldn’t put her feet anywhere near it. Some kind of mental block? It was like a force of nature. It confused her.

While Jack searched through his pack and found a glow-lamp to see by, Kitten was staring at some flimsy small pieces of cloth that were in her pack. She couldn’t work out what they were, like a vague memory that just wouldn’t surface clearly. Jack came over to her, and caressed Kitten’s naked ass-cheeks softly.

“Hmm…Nice look”, he said, “Damn hard to look at you without thinking of fucking….There’s a locked security door over there. I’m going to check it out. Wait here. Oh…and don’t worry about the underwear, throw’em away. You won’t be needing them anymore.”

Kitten again looked at the flimsy little pieces of fabric. Underwear? The memory finally surfacing…

Oh!, she thought in shocked realization, But I can’t even wear such things anymore….! What was she going to do if they met other survivors?!

Jack opened the security door with some technical trickery, but Kitten didn’t see how exactly.

He shouted back, “I’m not sure…but it looks like we won’t have to walk all the time anymore. Come and see for yourself.”

Kitten walked over, acutely aware suddenly how exposed that she was. Jack was blatantly admiring her legs and nakedness from the waist down. His dick was thrust up amazingly long and huge, and his heavy balls were enormous. It was doubtful that he could’ve worn shorts or trousers with any comfort at all. Jack hadn’t yet bothered to get dressed at all.

She looked into the main section of the cargo-pod, feeling Jack’s hand reach down and caress her curvy ass all the way to the gap at the top of her thighs. Automatically, without any thought, Kitten’s feet shifted, and she spread her legs and stuck her bum out more to allow Jack better access. He began idly finger-fucking her sodden and very slippery cunt like she was his pet or something. It felt so good, like a thick little dick pumping in & out of her. He kept doing it, without stopping, distracting her immensely and making it difficult to think clearly.

In the dim light of the glow-lamp, Kitten could see big labelled crates. On each of the crates was a printed sign, “PEREGRINE-model MODULAR LTA”. Jack continued to idly finger her soaking pussy, causing Kitten to sigh softly.

“What is it?”, she asked, not comprehending.

Jack started using two fingers as he answered, “LTA….Lighter-Than-Air….The boxes contain the components for making an airship. Hopefully everything’s here. It shouldn’t be too difficult to put together….but we’re going need some help doing it. I’ve piloted them in training before we left Earth, but the Peregrine’s only small. Maybe two to four passenger job. If we can find somebody to help us build it, it’ll be a big help in finding other survivors as well…and in finding other cargo-pods too.”

Kitten only nodded; she was losing herself in the sensations coming from her sweet young cunt as Jack continued to thrust his fingers in and out, in and out, slowly and tantalizingly. He stopped before she could cum, and left her on edge like that…probably knowing full well that the need to cum would drive her nutty. Pussy-juice dribbled down both her inner thighs, reminding her in the most shameful way how sex-crazed and horny that she was.

“Come on, my little Fucktoy”, Jack said, giving her ass a nice slap that made her pussy even hotter, “Let’s go…and I should probably get dressed a little more decently this time.”

 

[ImpWizard]

Dr Bill Longwon

He’d been trekking through the muddy swamplands for days, with Professor Markham and the pretty Julie Tomson. They’d survived, somehow, but the rest of their little group of survivors were long dead. Two had been killed by a huge snake-like thing that hid high up in the trees. One man had been eaten by a flower that looked uncannily like a horror-sim version of a Venus Flytrap. Two other young women had simply disappeared, without a trace except their clothing being left behind; all ripped and torn, but without any sign of blood. They’d searched, but it was futile.

The most recent loss was of an ex-military man. He’d been attacked by some kind of half-plant Shapeshifter that looked almost exactly like him. Professor Markham was wounded during the fight with the Shapeshifter, but managed to kill it with a swift kick into the monstrous creature’s pseudo-testicles. The pseudo-clone died in moments afterward. Dr Longwon examined it carefully, and couldn’t determine why it died from an impact there. His guess was that it was even more vulnerable in the balls than a human male was.

Finally, the three of them reached solid ground, and the jungle thickened even more around them. They’d thought the swamp was bad, but the jungle was downright spooky. Vines moved. Bushes moved. Whole trees would uproot themselves and move elsewhere. That was disturbing. Very disturbing. It made it very easy to become lost.

The planet itself may have been some bizarre effect on them as well. Bill hadn’t felt so healthy and alive since he’d been in his early twenties. His dick had been growing bigger. In fact it was getting uncomfortably too big and he’d found wearing underwear under his trousers to be a painful experience. Even the trouser were becoming too tight; if not for the presence of Prof Markham, Bill would’ve given up wearing the damn things. It felt sometimes as if his balls were being strangled.

Julie, the only female survivor of their little group was acting very odd. Had been acting odd for days. Maybe it was the planet. Maybe her sanity was on edge and had at least partly snapped. Both Prof Markham and Dr Longwon screwed her daily, even almost hourly at times. The girl had turned into a sex-mad nympho seemingly overnight, and she looked better everyday. More distracting still, Julie had stopped wearing any form of underwear, and she’d deliberately cut all her dresses to barely crotch-length.

To the two very horny men, she was very distracting. He’d calculated once that they were lucky to travel a half-mile a day with the frequent fucking taking up so much of their time.

“I think we should camp around here”, Bill commented (meaning let’s fuck Julie again).

Prof Markham merely nodded, scratching at his groin, the tented bulge obvious.

Julie moaned, with one hand covering her delightfully hairless girl-groove, pretending that she wasn’t in fact frigging herself.

The trio stepped around a clustered collection of big purple flowers with yellow-spots on them, and almost collided with a very attractive young woman being molested by a man grabbing her tit. For a moment, Bill was going to excuse himself and apologize for interrupting the couple. His face turning beet-red; but then he noticed two things, the pleading look of fear in the young woman’s eyes, and the bright-green tendrils starting to protrude from the “man’s” arms and legs.

He reacted immediately; rushing the pseudo-clone shapeshifter, and knocking it bodily aside. As the pseudo-clone begun to stand again a few yards away, Bill interposed himself between the young woman and the pseudo-clone. It suddenly charged at him, moving fast.

Bill stepped forward to meet the pseudo-clone, bringing up his foot in a powerful soccer-kick. Smashing the damnable creature right in it’s big overgrown nuts! The cracking noise was horrible to hear. Prof Markham groaned in sympathy. Seconds later, the plant-thing was having a seizure and dying rapidly with greenish froth coming from it’s mouth, nose, and from the shattered thing between it’s legs.

“It’s alright now, miss”, Bill said as he turned to look at this young woman, and paused as he saw how beautiful she was. Her eyes were like rainbow. How?

 

[CheerWarren]

Ashley Hexer

I walked around, grabbing a few things here and there that I thought would be helpful. For the first time in a while, I used what I knew about medicine and grabbed what I considered would be able to help me incase someone got hurt or something.

I wore the damn filter thing on my face, which both Wil and Jake had ones on also. It was uncomfortable and it made me feel....fullnearable for some reason. I had breathed the air and knew it was alright, so I just popped the thing off my face and put it in my little backpack. I took a deep breath and my nostrals were filled with that erotic scent. I glanced over at Jake and noticed he had a raging hard on, just like Wil, but he didn't seem that interested in ending it.

Wil used his little trick to get the jungle to do what he wanted and handed me a stick. How in the hell can he do that, I wondered to myself. I took the stick and mainly walked around, using it to push some heavy pieces of wreckage out of my way.

Finally, Wil and Jake were done with the packing of the items. I handed them the stick and they shoved it through the bindings they had set up. Both of them lifted the obviously heavy box from both ends and we started to march down the tunnel back to the pod.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Wil:

We trekked down the tunnel back toward the pod. There weren't any need for rest breaks. This new rejuvenated body seemed even better than the old one had been and it wasn't bad.

Once there I keyed open the hatch and we lugged the stuff inside and stowed it.

I told Jake we'd be right back, took Ash by the hand and we went out.

I led her into the jungle about 400 meters, turned her around and backed her against a tree.

"What do you want Ash?"

 

[Tvayumat]

Jacob Perth

During the trek back to the landing pod Jake gathered a small sample of the strange substance in the air he had noticed earlier, he decided it might be a good idea to test it and see if it had anything to do with the enhanced eroticism of his counterparts, for he had been totally normal since attaching his filter mask.

 

[CheerWarren]

Ashley HExer

I backed up against the tree as Wil stood close. I could smell his musk as he asked me what I wanted. The answer was obvious, him....but I also noticed that Jake still had his hard on and I wanted to help with that also.

"You of course...but what about Jake over there?"

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Wil:

"When I know I can trust Jake then I'll think about sharing you with him. Right now he's an unknown quantity.
"I think we both need to keep an eye on him until we're sure he's not some Jarhead asshole who thinks he's gonna take over because he's military. I've met and had to deal with tooo many of that type before.
"What do you think?

 

[CheerWarren]

Ashley Hexer

The thought of sucking and riding another cock was a bit exciting to me, but I ran into Wil first, so I was his.

"I guess so....but I really hope he's alright." I say, opening implying that I would like to fuck him.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Wil:

"You hot slut, you want us both at once don't you," I ask chucking as I begin to play with your tits.

 

[CheerWarren]

Ashley Hexer

Wil starts to rub my tits and I start to moan, but I look over at the pod, where Jack is busy inside, and then back at Wil.

"Actually...yes, I would like to fuck both of you."