Hot Wet Planet

Ashley Hexer

Wil twisted my nipples really hard and I looked up at him, still moaning. He asked a few more questions that I barely even heard, but my mouth answered quickly on its own.

"I'm your slut that does whatever you want."

I wondered to myself if it was even me answering that, but I didn't care.
 
Wil:

"Then my slut show me. On your knees. Kiss my cock, lick it and my balls like my slutty Ash, my hot little bitch," and your nipples are given a final tug and let go.

"Show me you're mine. Show me your obedience to me lovely Ashley my little sex toy and fuck mate."


'Gods, there I go again spouting off like a character from one of the sex vids. What the hell is happening to me, hells to us.'
 
Last edited:
Xandra Malonova

"Oh Godddd!" she cries as her body is wracked with soul wrenching sobs. The grass that she's pulled out by the roots fall from her hands as she lays stunned. Tears of relief, of being touched this way, slide from the corners of her eyes.

She is softly shaking now. Her sobs grow quiet and she lets out a tiny hiccup. "Dysheetye, Ni valnuityes" she murmurs as Rip finishes cleaning between her legs with his tongue.

"Xandra?" he asks questioningly. Catching the strange language he hears from her lips.

He raises himself and slides over her body, careful not to rest all his weight upon her delicate form. His eyes search her face. He sees the silent tears that leak from her eyes and by taking his thumb, he gently wipes them away. His head lowers to place a kiss on her forehead.

"Xandra" he repeats. Patiently waiting for her reply. But she pressed her lips firmly together, then opened her mouth as if she would speak, then closed it again.

She looked up, her gaze swimming with so many emotions ranging from desire to despair. So many unseen demons threatening to cause fresh tears. She looks so lost that Rip felt a pull in his chest.

"I don't ever want to forget the touch of your lips to mine," she whispered, unconsciously touching her fingers to her lips, "or the feel of your hands on my skin. You make me long to be held as I have never been..." Rip moved to speak, but was gently cut off.

"Don't speak" she murmured. Her gaze unwavering from his. Her mind silently prayed he would not maliciously laugh at her. A tirade of inhuman cruelty inflicted on Xandra always remains unbearably close to the surface of her feelings.

Rip could not breathe. He could not catch his breath as somehow what she was thinking was being passed through his thoughts, as if they were, his own. Rip swallowed his words. Hard. He desperately wanted to speak.

For as much as he wanted to, he knew if he did he might scare her.

He felt her hands on his head, her fingers in his hair, and then heard a soft sigh.

That sigh sent an eddy of voracious desire spiraling through him. If he could not speak, he would show her...

He clutched her hips and bore down on her before rolling so she would be on top. Now her softness is weighing him down. She leaned down, her lips upon his mouth, her tongue sweeping between his lips, savoring the recesses until his joins hers. His hand slides to the side of her neck, spanning her cheek. Xandra's fingers curl around his wrist, and he felt her body mold effortlessly to the rigid contours of his.

Rip's desire spread like molten lava through his veins, culminating in rigid attention against her belly. Xandra eagerly responded; her parted thighs squeezed the outside of his legs, moving seductively in a primordial dance. He was fast losing his patience-he had to move more, had to have all of her again as he groped for the warmth of her breasts that are pressed to his chest.

She lifts her upper body away from him so he may palm her ample breasts..squeezing the hardened pebbles her nipples have become and then it was his sigh that melted between them.

It was more than a man could endure. With a soft groan, Rip bent his knees and pushed her back to lean against them. He wanted to fuck her, consume her, make her beg..to be only his.

Her eyes glittered as her hips moved and her hands reached for the bulging cock that stood ramrod straight in attention. Long strokes with her delicate hand as she pressed it against the darkly pink v of her legs.

His heart was pounding. He never desired a woman so intently. He had never yearned to show a woman what he was feeling, to give her all the pleasure he could, to fulfill her in ways she had never before experienced.

He felt himself falling into those eyes, drowning in them. Completely immersed, he could not tear his gaze away from hers as he moved between her thighs, lifting her easily, before slowly entering the pinnacle of his lust and her desire. Her lips parted with her body; her eyes fluttered closed with her long sigh, and her back arched. As he slid deeper, her body tightened provocatively around him, luring him into depths as he began to move, her body flowing instinctively with his.

To his great surprise, a flood of unfamiliar but intense emotion was all at once crashing through him, making him feel oddly tender. Xandra seemed to sense it; she suddenly opened her eyes and smiled brilliantly. "Rip," she whispered, leaning down stroking his cheek, and he was suddenly thrusting upwards into the tidal pool of her longing. His strokes took on an urgency now, and she met them by pushing down on him continually, deep inside her. His hands bruised her hips as he lifted and pulled her on and off trying to reach the heart of her.

Her hair had fallen like a curtain around them, as she braced herself with her hands against his chest. It was almost as if a beast was unleashed inside of her, he thought as she moved with incredible momentum.

As his strokes began to quicken, she collapsed onto his chest, clinging to him, her breath hot and panting in his ear. "Reach for it Xandra," he muttered as he reached for his own.

The pressure in his groin suddenly burst into a thousand shards that poured into the warm pool of her body. In the fog of that shattering climax he heard her cry from somewhere above and felt her body convulse tightly around him, drawing the life from him. With a final, powerful thrust, a guttural moan erupted from his throat as he released the last of the life into her.

Gasping for breath, Rip slid his arms around her body, holding her close. Neither of them spoke; it seemed to him that they were both quite simply stunned by the sweet sensation, the flame ignited between them. He stroked her hair, the silken skin of her back. It was several moments before he realized that the dampness of his shoulder was not perspiration, but her tears..

He turned his head toward her, but Xandra slid off him, burying her face in the crook of his arm.

He silently gathered her into his arms and pulled her back into his chest, wrapped his legs around her.

She said nothing to him, but her hand covered his that anchored her to him. She sighed, a softly tortured sound that made his heart ache....
 
Jane Fukmei (Kitten)

Jane began lightly scratching the nails of each hand up Jack’s inner thighs towards his huge genitals, partly using this as an excuse to look at Jack’s massive cock more closely. It was fascinating to her to see one so incredibly huge, large enough that she thought it a wonder that Jack could wear anything covering it at all…she wished that she could see his manhood swinging as he walked…

What a sight that would be, she thought, her pussy clenching at the thought.

Then just as her nails reached the top of his thighs, Jane ran her hands around his growing erection in two wide spirals from his navel, closer and closer, the spirals becoming tighter as they enclosed on her goal. Jack’s cock rose rapidly, and Jane watched it move like some independent creature. Stirring, moving to one side, then the next, as it became fully erect.

Jack moaned a bit at this treatment, but could tell that Jane wasn’t experienced at this, but was merely playing. Or at least so far, she was…

Then Jane leaned down low, crouching between his thighs, and with a surprisingly long tongue, she licked his balls. Sucked on them a little each in turn, then she slowly licked from the space between Jack’s testicles upward along his shaft, all the way to the head of his cock. Her mouth opening and taking the head of his thick cock in with some difficulty…she sucked, and licked around, then licked under the glans.

She could taste his precum, soft and pleasant on her tongue as his manly smell (and the smell of her own sex on him) filled her nostrils. She could taste her lubricant as well, and found the taste delicious, much nicer than she’d ever expected.

At the same time, Jane was aware of her own pussy-juice trickling down her smooth inner thighs, and the heat within her hot little cunt was already difficult to resist. She wanted to fuck him, but she realized that she also wanted to suck…and suck…and suck. It was like an uncontrollable urge, a compulsion, a necessity. Somehow, she couldn’t resist it at all….
 
Euripides Pents, Exobioliogist

They slept as the rings of the planet flashed and the moons chased each other across the velvet sky. The largest and closest moon appeared almost the size and of an orange on the horizon, and lit the landscape with a strange light, castiung deep shadows. They slept with his front to her back, his arms around her, and one leg thrown over her own. Several times she started in her sleep, speaking out in some Slavic language he didn't understand, then pressisng back agaianst him, seeking the protection and warmth of his body.

He was getting accustomed to the aphrodisiac effects of the planet, as one gets accustomed to the effects of any drug. That didn't make it any easier to resist their influence, but he could recognize the signs of this externally generated lust, and he knew that this wasn't enough to explain his feelings for Xandra. There was some real human caring there that he couldn't quite understand. He knew she carried some secret burden of pain. Not only did he see it in her eyes, but in the way she made love, with wild abandon, as if to escape her own unhappiness. Perhaps it was her unhappiness that touched him, or perhaps the way she looked at him when she made love.

Or perhaps it was something much more simple he thought as Xandra pressed the globes of her buttocks back at him in her sleep and he felt himself stir.

"Mmm? What?" she asked suddenly, coming awake.

"Shhh." he answered. "It's nothing. You're just making me hard again, that's all."

"I was dreaming about sex." she said, rolling over in his arms, presenting her full breasts to his view.

She looked at him, saw what he was looking at and smiled, then caressed his cheek. "Do you want to?" she asked softly.

"No, Xandra... I mean, we've got to get out of here. Find the others or..." Or what? He didn't know. He didn't know what el;se they should be doing. It just seemed that, having crash landed on an uncharted planet, they should be doing something more than this. Not that he minded this. He just resented having his free will corrupted by whatever it was in the air. He didn't like being controlled.

Still, he couldn't resist her softly parted lips, and he kissed her tenderly, tasting her breath and her warmth as her hand idly stroked his chest. "Yes I do." he said. "I do very much. But how we've got to find the other survivors, try and figure out what we have with us, how we're going to survive, what we can do about a rescue."

"Rescue?" she asked him.

Maybe it did seem a little absurd. Who would want to leave this place? Still, being the Planets own pet fuckmoneky just bothered him.

Reluctantly, he pulled himself away and stood up, helping her to her feet. As he slipped his shorts on, Xandra tired to fit into her clothes. Her shirt barely closed across her expanded chest, and her enhanced buttocks made her panats excruciatingly tight against her swollen sex, so Rip cut the fronts of the legs open to allow for movement.

"'ll tell you what." he said, "We'll walk for twnety minutes, just see what's beyond those trees, and then we'll come back and start looking for the others."

"But it's night." she objected.

"With the moon we'll be okay. Just twenty minutes."

Xandra nodded. But from the color of her eyes, Rip knew that her heart wasn't really in it. She might be more comfortable lying in the grass than seeing what was behind the trees, and God knew she was built for laying in the grass. He felt himself harden everytime he looked back at her and saw the peaks of her breasts tenting the front of her shirt, the intoxicating curves of her legs. But what was she thinking?

The trees thinned suddenly and they found themselves facing another river, this one running fast and clear between gigantic oddly shaped stones eroded into fantastic freeform shapes by both wind and water. In the flat light of the big moon it looked ghostly, unreal. The sound of rushing water got louder, and they emerged from the jungle into a kind of dell or hollow roofed with fern-like plants where a the river descended over more strange rocks in a series of bizzare waterfalls. The scene was beautiful and unearthly, the moonlight diffusing through the misty air.

Xandra cried out with delight and ran eagerly into the dark water, standing directly under a stream of water and letting it splash over her near-naked body. Rip wanted to warn her to be careful, but it seemed such a silly thing to do in this enchanted place. Instead he laughed and ran after her.

The water was cool and refreshing, and when he tasted it it was a pure as anything he'd ever had. They splashed and ran around like children, letting the water wash of all the sweat and grime of the jungle, and the emerged on the bank feeling much more human and relaxed.

Xandra stood squeezing the water from her hair, the beads of moisture flashing on her skin in the moonlight, her wet shirt clinging to her breasts, her modified shorts hanging low on her sumptuous hips. With a look at Rip she skinned them off, then dropped her shirt.

He was already ahead of her, his boots off, and shorts down. She chased her into the shallow water and grabbed her finally, pulling her to him and kissing her breasts. The fell back into the water, still embracing. and emerged with her sitting on his lap facing away from him, in the rush of a small side stream of the falls.

They kissed, and Rip twined his legs around her, forcing her thighs apart. He scooted forward until her pussy was directly under the fall, reached for her and spread her apart so the water could fall directly on her. She gasped and arched her back against him, but he held her tight as the water fell on her exposed sex and he let the water fuck her to climax.
 
Sorry about the delay. I have a somewhat hectic schedule.

Gav
-----

I grunted again as she intesified her efforts, realising what was coming, literally. Her mouth had continued to relax and become able to swallow more yet she still felt soft and tight as i pushed down her throat. Suddenly she let out a low hum and as the intense vibrations ran through my shaft something seemed to give way and i found myself completely engulfed in her mouth, her lips, and even her tongue flicking out under my shaft to flick at my balls. I couldnt believe she had managed it. To an onlooker it must have looked obscenely uncomfortable yet here she was deepthroating a footlong cock. What was even better was that it was my Footlong cock, where as it used to be only a mere 6 inches.

She reached forward as she was fucked by the new man and his plant creature. She roughly groped at my balls with her long slender fingers. She strokes at them, her fingers deliberate yet delicate as they massage me into extasy.
She closes her lips tightly around me and begins to suck hard. This is it, her big assault on my aching member. She slowly slides up my shaft in one long continuous motion. The sensations as it slides up and out of her throat are extremly intense and i feel my balls tense, she continues to pull back and i could swear that my cock has added maybe another inch or 2 while it has been enjoying her mouth.

She pulls back, her lips sliding over the head and off my swollen member. She smiles as she continues to stroke it with her hands and once again opens wide, leaning forward she closes her mouth over the head and as she begins to slide down my orgasm hits, i go weak at the knees as my balls begin to fire and drain themselves into her mouth.

The only thought that can run through my head is "i hope you enjoy this u little slut, this is gonna be big!"
 
Oh yes! this feels good, mmm hot thick come slipping down my cheeks, onto my breasts, on my lips in my mouth coating my tongue. Yes yes! Amazing.

Somewhere deep inside a thought is registered, then disregarded about the sanity and common sense in letting 2 men and a writhing alien plant fuck me. I just didn't care. It all felt so good!

I have always been a highly sexed creature, although my sexual experience has always been limited. Boys were never interested in me. I used to satisfy my urges with erotica and a variety of sex toys but this is fucking amazing....literally.

the guy is still squirting come over my face and i can feel thep lant swelling in my pussy as it fucks me, the cock in my ass throbbing as it plunges deeper.

I don't think i can take much more of this, physically i am exhausted andas another orgasm over takes my body, I black out .
 
Damn woman ur quick lol

Gav
-----

I staggered back as my cock exploded with cum. As soon as i began to cum her mouth was instantly filled and it began to spill down her chest. She released my cock from her mouth and was greeted by another thick wad right across her pouted lips. I continued to coat her as she tried to lick up what had splashed on her face. The sight of that soft tongue that had just been pleasuring me forced me to release on last blast which landed on and around her open mouth. She wraps her hands around my still hard shaft and pulls them slowly up, milking any remaining cum from me as well as scooping up what was on my cock before licking her fingers clean.

I sat back, non chalantly stroking my softening member as i watched her enjoying her double fucking while licking up my cum. I saw her lower her head and she seemed to pass out while still being fucked. The two cocks in her reused to slow down, relentlessly screwing her limp body. Usually i wouldve tried to step in but this time i was only hoping they wouldnt ruin her pussy since i myself hoped to get a turn. I decided to simply wait for my chance and laid back, staring at the sky. My cock soon hardening again and standing straight upright as my thoughts turned to fucking her pussy and hoping it was as good as her mouth.
 
Beast of Ynag

After a long mental communion with the Ray Dragun creature, the Beast moved away into the jungle again, leaving the creature to enjoy it's mating ritual with the female.

The mating urge was upon it, and the smell of the breeding season permeated the air. It came upon a smashed broken thing in a clearing of broken trees, and noted the smell of a male scent upon it. Other odours as well, which the Beast of Ynag had never encountered before. Curious, it decided to follow the tracks of the two-legged creature, and the odours that it left wafting through the air.

After a full day, the Beast found the trail leading to a tall trunk, but couldn't see anything past the leafy canopy above. Irritated, it was about to shake the tree trunk, but then it's tongues tasted the very interesting "female" scent in the air.

"heunago", it said to itself in a quiet mutter, drool and goo dripping from it's body. (translated; Girl-smell)

It headed off in that direction.
 
Captain Jack Fuggya

Jane just couldnt help her self. She plunged her mouth down on Jack's swollen cock. Her hand wrapping around the throbbing member as she stroked it in rhythm with her mouth.

"Ahhhhh..yess....yesss...suck that cock you sweet little slut......aaaaaaaahhhhhh" Jack commanded in a strained voice.

All thoughts of teasing Jack left jane's head. She wanted one thing, to milk him. To take all that sweet cum from him. Jane's other hand cupped Jack's sizeable nuts as she gently massaged them in her hand. They felt so heavy. So full of cum. She ached to drain every last drop.

"rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.....gawd...yes.....you sweet nnnnngg.......fuck........that is so.......aaaaahhhh.....dammm.............oooodddddddd"

Jane sucked harder her hand moved faster up and down his cock as her checks formed a hollowed out impression. She wanted it, wanted his cum to fill her, drown her, shoot all over her body with his big magnificent cock.

Jane felt Jack's strong hands tangle into her hair. His hands taking control of her head as he pushed her down deeper on his cock. Her mouth just felt to good and he wasnt going to let anything take that mouth away from his cock as he bucked into her face. This just made jane hornier...hungrier for his cum as she sucked with all her might.

Both of Jack's hands pressed her head down onto his cock as he let out a roar.

"RRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH......."

Jane felt his nuts pull tight. Jacks cock began to jerk in her mouth and she new her reward was coming.

"OHHHHHH....FUCKKKKK YESSSSSSS....HERE IT COMES.....TAKE IT....AAAAAAHHHHH"

Cum spurted into Jane's mouth in an never stopping torrent of cum. She kept sucking and swallowing...her hand stroking up and down as she didnt let up for a second. Jacks hands held her head so firmly as his body shook with the force of his orgasm.


"oooohhhhh....ooooooooo....yessssss....take it all.....nnnnngg.....you sweet little slut....take every last drop"

Jacks hands slipped from her hair as he collapsed back his cock still spasming in Jane's mouth as she kept pumping his meaty cock with her hand. The cum began to drip out around her lips but she couldnt help but to keep milking him.



"oooooohhhhh....so good ......mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" Jack murmed as he lay there heaving from the force of his orgasm
 
"Where am I? what happened, ooh my head feels fuzzy..

What the hell...did i really do that? Oh myGod and with professor Pents too.."

As Candy sweet starts to come around from her faint, her mind is clear for a while and she sees clearly what has happened to her since crashing on this planet. She realises there is only one guy using her right at this moment and that makes her sick to the stomach, instinctively she straightens up, feeling the strage cock fall form her ass


"Sorry,I;m so sorry but i have to go, i have too, this isn't me..somethings wierd...get out of this place..GO!"


She knew she was spouting gibberish, slurring her words in her fright. She knew something was definitwely not right, something or someon was ocntrolling her actions and she didn't like it, not one bit

"I must find the professor, he realised and ran away,but how will i face him?"

her mind was racing, she became aware of the obunce of her breasts asshe ran, how heavy they seemed, soomn the adrenaline started to fade and she realised she was thirsty. As she slowed down she heard the noise of rushing water and went over to investigate. A river!
 
Wil von Baur:

OOC: Being Old and CRAFTy syndromewise I forgot to post this in the comm set post. Please accept it as an addendum.

Missed IC:
Just for the helluv it and because just maybe someone might see them, I set off a pattern of three signal rockets/flares. All would leave a thick smoke trail from the pod to where each would explode with a "Bang" that could be heard for miles and burn brightly enough as they floated down to be visible even at high noon.

"Yet one more way for others to find us," I say to Ashley.
 
Last edited:
Kitharin MacDouglas

With every thrust, Kitharin pushed back with her hips, automatically, without any thought. They fucked, but they fucked like sex-machines pumping each other, not like human beings at all. There was no kindness, nor care for anything else. And it felt great. Despite the lack of any niceties, it was the best sex that Kitharin could remember. Utterly uninhibited will animal fucking as primitive desire ruled her cunt and Jared's cock.

Who cared that they were rutting, not making love? It felt so good, and Jared's cock within her had to be most filling thing that she'd ever had there, filling her and stretching her. He was absolutely huge! She wanted to be fucked like this, always.

God, she thought, he was all man, and definitely no wimp like the men she'd met on Earth.

This was what she wanted. A man with a big dick. A warrior. A fucking machine with a prick as big as a bull's. She loved the strength in him, or was it lust? Who cared.

"Fuck me HARDER!", she cried out, ".....Aaah Gawd...I'M CUMMMMING!!!"

The orgasm hit her with the power of a freight-train, a nuclear weapon, a super-nova. But Jared didn't stop, and even as she rode out her first orgasm, a second one was coming upon her. Then another. Bang another shooting through her mind with an electrical shockwave that made shudder and hold him so tight, she heard his backbones creaking.

Gawd almighty, he was a good fuck!

I want to marry this guy!, Kitharin thought fuzzily, as another orgasm was about to hit her.

She didn't black-out, but she soon lost count of how many she had. He didn't stop either. She could feel his sperm leaking down her thighs mixed with her own juices. Smell his own cum. It was a nice smell. They fucked like this for who knows how long; it could've been hours.

She managed with difficulty to turn around without stopping, lifting one leg so for a time he was screwing her with one leg over his shoulder. Then she had her back to him, as she held onto the tree, and he fucked her from behind. And she kept climaxing. Again and again. She was exhausted, but the need was too great.
 
Jared Kiljar

It was amazing. He was having the best sex of his life. He had gone well beyond where he normally would have shot his load and things had only gooten better. His cock continued to drool precum into her cunt as he pounded into her roughly.

When she turned around to face the tree so he was drilling her from behind he grinned lustfully and redoubled his efforts. Not wanting to keep standing he reached around to grb her tits, and picked her up like that, his cock buried deeply inside her.

He turned them so they were facing away from the tree and kneeled down, letting her fall in the mud, ass in the air as he kept rutting with her.

It was almost time, and watching her move back and forth in the mud in time with his thrusts was effecting him as well.
 
Jane Fukmei (Kitten)

The jerk of his cock was the only warning that Jane recognized as suddenly his big penis began pumping jism into her mouth and down her throat like a fire-hose. There was so much of the stuff, and it tasted absolutely delicious! Jane sucked and swallowed as much as she could, but he was pumping such big sprays into her mouth that she couldn’t keep up. She didn’t mind. It tasted yummy!

Jane wanted to drink every drop, and she kept sucking him until Jack’s manhood finally stilled. Then she began licking him, from the base of shaft, around his big balls, and up his shaft again. She licked around and around, not wanting to miss a drop. :heart:

Licking Jack’s big lollipop, yummy, yummy, yummy, food in my tummy!

It wasn’t long before Jack couldn’t stand it anymore. When he sprayed again, it even caught him by surprise. Jane got a face full of creampie…and loved it.

Yum, yum, yum!
 
Xandra Malonova


Upon seeing the water, Xandra cried with delight. With no thought or care she jumped in.

It felt wonderful. The dirt and grime washed away making her feel more like herself. And she and Rip were like children, playing tag and splashing one another.

Xandra's thoughts cleared as well. She realized this planet was deceptive in its beauty. Oh, she knew fucking a man she didn't know was unequivocally wrong, but she also knew that this jungle allowed her to feel pleasure. And feeling this pleasure with Rip was staggering-each sensation more startling than the last.

This man captivated her, was driving her over the edge of desire that she had not felt in the arms of any man or woman.

Yet, more than that, not only was he so very handsome, she sensed he was courageous, entirely unflappable, and was convinced, invincible. She grimaced at how she had told him she dreamt of sex while he talked about being rescued. What was wrong with her? She was not some cheap slut who couldn't get enough.

Xandra abruptly stopped her line of thinking. She had hoped Rip hadn't seen her lost in her troubled thoughts, as she stood squeezing the water from her hair. She shot a look at him, forcing her eyes to remain a playful hazel while quickly freeing herself from the ill-fitting clothes on her body. She ran towards the shallow water, tickled pink that Rip had followed her.

His embrace tantalized and softened the way she was feeling. The edges of her mind agreed with what Rip was focusing on. Finding other survivors, gathering supplies..banding together on this alien planet. She was ready to get down to the business of survival. But the wanting of Rip between her legs was so strong. For when his legs entwined with hers and forced her thighs apart, she knew the planet was taking hold of him.

That troubled her hidden, sensitive feelings, but was quickly forgotten as his hand spread her apart to let the water fall directly on her.

Xandra's breathing quickened. She moans without self consciousness, moving fiercely against him, grateful that he's held her tight as the water hammered against her clit. She struggled to keep her thoughts intact, torn between wanting this pleasure and knowing there was an important job to do.

Later, she tells herself, as she felt the orgasm build inside her loins. The water incessantly splashing down on her with Rip holding her immobile, forcing her to climax.

And in one bone-jarring, breathless moment, Xandra came. The cry that's escaped her lips bounced and echoes against the oddly shaped stones that lined the river.

Rip released his tight hold and held her more gently now. Her head falls back against his shoulder, her breathing still coming in short, quick gasps as her clit twitches as if it were the pulse point on a person's neck.

Xandra freed her legs from his and turned in his lap. Facing him with lowered eyes. His cock had been pushing so hard against her ass and she knew his need to fuck was just as great as hers.

Loosely wrapping her legs around him, she felt the palms of his hands slide from her hips to her bottom.

He didn't speak, and oddly she felt desolate, but after all, she thought, mentally scolding herself- fucking is what this planet is about...and it doesn't care who you do it with, and unbeknownst to her, "what" you do it with.

She pushed herself against him sliding him, with only a fragment of difficulty, within her enflamed walls. Her mind closing the door on how they had played like children in the water. He couldn't possibly care, scolding herself for being weak. The tender kiss he gave her..pushed down deep in the dark hidden chambers of her mind. Saying softly to herself, "do what you are expected to do."

Xandra let's that slip, not realizing she's said it aloud... Rip hearing her.

And then he is fucking her. Pounding his cock so forceful that they create waves in the river. He squeezes her ass so tightly, bruising her, using her cheeks as leverage to ram deep inside.

She feels pain now, slicing through her delicate and fragile heart, but she obediently fucks back...making a deal with herself, to prove herself worthy..
 
Euripides Pents, Exobioliogist

"Do what you are expected to do."

The words she murmured couldn't have been better chosen to catch his attention. If there was one thing he hated, it was the idea of being controlled. By anyone or anything.

Was she talking to him? What was he expected to do? This? Beating into her with his engorged and hungry cock? Is that what he was supposed to do?

He stopped, his aching cock still buried inside her limp but compliant body. He looked at her face. Eyes closed, nostrils flared. He was hurting her. She was enduring it, not enjoying it. He'd might just as well be raping her. In fact, he was raping her, wasn't he?

You're a man; not an animal! he told himself. You've got a mind, asshole! You're not their slave! You're no one's slave!

"Xandra," he said. "Xandra, I'm sorry."

She didn't open her eyes. "It's all right. Do what you have to do."

"No." he said, "Not like this. This isn't what I want."

He looked at her. She was beautiful, terribly sexual and vulnerable, and her beauty stopped him. Her look of forebearance and suffering stopped him. He pulled himself from her and stood up, helped her to her feet and walked her to the grassy bank, his huge erection bobbing ludicrously in front of him. He led her to lie down in a patch of soft grass and she did, opening her legs for him again.

He couldn't resist her, he just couldn't. He needed her too much. He was aching with need to feel her around him, to feel her body beneath him, and she knew that too. She waited for him to take her.

Instead he stretched his body out on top of hers so that the length of his cock was nestled between her folds. He felt her heat bathing him.

"Xandra, I didn't mean to do that, to be like that."

"Shhh." she said. "I know. You're not like that."

She was patronizing him and it angered him. He felt the need again to rip into her, to punish her with his cock, but he resisted.

"I don't even know you." he said. "And you don't know me."

She smiled slightly and shook her head. "It doesn't matter, does it?"

He didn't know. He had never thought it would, but now it mattered a great deal. They were survivors from far away on a strange planet, forced to perform in a grotesque caricature of earthly behavior. They couldn't seem to stop, and none of them knew why.

Perhaps they were being tested, Perhaps they were being observed. Perhaps some other race was learning about the sexual habits of humans from observing them. Or perhaps someone had just turned up all their emotions to see how long it would take for them to rip each other to pieces through lust and desire,

In any case, he was having no part of it.

He began to move his hips slowly, sliding the length of his shaft along her sex. She was hot and moist and very soft, and as he did this she began to breathe deeply, her breasts rising and falling.

"Tell me when this feels good, Xandra." he said softly. "I want it to feel good."

A few more strokes and she couldn't keep from moaning. "Oh yes! It feels good! It feels very good, Rip."

Her hips began to work against him. Her legs came up and embraced his body gently and she grabbed his arms with her hands.

"Are you ready for me, Xandra? Do you want me?"

"Yes." she said. "Yes."

A moment to adjust, and thehead of his prick was nestled at the pouting mouth of her sex. He leaned forward and pushed himself inside of her, hearing her gasp and feeling her hands tighten on him.

Yes, this was more like it, he thought. This is what a woman felt like. Soft and trembling, responding to every move he made, alive around him, slowly opening like a flower in the sun as he stoked her passion. He felt the soft strength in the way she gripped him, the sweet hunger for him, her willing surrender as her pleasure overwhelmed her.

"Xandra, I can't wait." he said as he kissed her face. "I can't wait, baby. It's too good. You're just too good."

A smile spread on across her lust-contorted face. She knew she was pleasing him. "Don't wait, Rip! I want it now! Oh, I want it all!"

Slowly, slowly. The agony built in him, the need for release, but still he would not rush. She felt his urgency in the shuddering way he moved, felt him grow inside her, felt him press harder, push further, felt him tremble, his legs and ass tighten like bands of steel.

"Oh yes! Oh yesss!" she groaned as she felt him explode inside her, bathiing her in his thick seed, his cock jerking inside her like a live thing as it spit his desire and need into her, pouring all his tension and anguish into her body and he groaned against her neck.

She held him in the cradle of her arms and legs as he slowly calmed down. She caressed the back of his neck and his back and took comfort in his strength around her as she felt him slowly turn back into a man once more as he rested atop her welcoming body.
 
She looked up and noticed the lack of jungle on thie other side of the river. The cool water was aiding her in thinking clearly and she knew she had to get away form the Jungle. She heard a strange noise behind her, jumping up, instintively she moved forward into the river, slowly and purposefully she managed to move across its width, the noise behind her dissapating.

When she reached the other side of the expanse of water she shook her body, being naked she didn't have any clothes to worry about, and the general effect of the planet meant she didn't bother about her nakedness.

"what was that?" she could swear she heard voices she headed in the direction of the noise. Wasn't that the proffessors voice she could here?


"HELLO" she cried "HELLO" and waitied to hear a reply.
 
Beast of Ynag

As it moved in it's slimey way through the Mother Jungle, the Beast followed the "Heunago" (girl-smell) traces in the thick humid air, guided by it's mind-sense as well. Dark mind-tendrils searched for the source, and the Jungle spake with it in it's way as well.

The old red sun was high in the sky, with it's white-dwarf companion soon to fade behind it, when the Beast reached the strange white-rock thing; the thing was larger than six of the Beast's size, and the whiteness of it's shell had fire-burned streaks on it's sides. The Beast prowled around the white thing, not coming close, but staying in the jungle's edge. Many trees were knocked down, and a wide path was torn through the jungle; it could feel the pain of the Mother Jungle - and it's confused anger at this injury.

The Beast debated with itself whether to call upon the jungle's other defenders, or first to investigate the big white-rock-shell first. The smell of the female coming from within the white-rock-shell decided it, so the Beast hid in the jungle for awhile and watched while hidden nearby.

Soon it could hear the faint noise of the creatures within mating. Yet, it waited still.
 
Jacob Perth

At that moment his comm set let out one last *spark sizzle* and went dead. "Piece of shit." he mumbled to himself. He started to get to work with what little directional info he had collected during their brief conversation.

After a short time a bright red glow lit up the evening sky, he looked up just as the point of light exploded with a loud BANG! He watched the sky intently until another flew into the sky.

He approximated the direction and distance then hung his rifle on his shoulder, gathered up what nessecary equipment he could and took off into the jungle.

He gradually climbed higher in the trees as he moved until he was a flash in the branches, when he approximated being about 50 feet away from the location of the flares he set down his rifle and gear, then slowly crept forward with just his pistol, his BDUs blending into their surroundings and his face covered by the light filtration mask.

Peeking through some thick branches, he spotted one of the Nova's crashed escape pods. The pod's hatch was open and some equipment crates were placed about, no one appeared to be moving about outside the pod but he could hear some sounds of movement within.

He felt something brush by his leg and looked down just in time to realize a thick green vine-like appendage was winding itself around his leg, he quickly grasped it and tried to struggle free but it was too strong for his hands, before he could sever it it lifted him from the branches and suspended him above the clearing. "SHIT! Let the fuck go!"

He pulled out his handguns and started to unload the magazines toward the thing wrapped around his leg, attempting to sever it, though his shots flew awry for the most part, as he was suspended upside down being jerked this way and that.
 
Last edited:
Ashley Hexer

I drop down to my knees so his cock is right infront of me. I lean forward and start to kiss it lightly, just as if I was kissing someone lightly on the lips. After kissing it a few times, I starts to lick it. Wil's cock quickly goes to full length as I lick up his shaft and his balls. I even pop one of his balls into my mouth a few times, then releasing as I lick. I take the head of his cock into my mouth when all of the sudden.....

A loud yell, followed by gunshots start to ring out everywhere. I glance up at Wil, who was enjoying this. I look at his questionably, but still have his cock head in my mouth.
 
Wil von Baur:

"By all the Gods and Hell's of space what the fuck was that!!! Who's hollering and yelling damn it!!"

"Up Ash. You're MINE now so obey me."

I grab one of my shirts with the tails and zipper and toss it to you, jerk my shorts on but can't zip them closed with this raging hard on and grab my sniper rifle and hand you a pistol.

"Stay her Ashley. Close the hatch behind me and keep it closed until you hear MY voice on the speaker. Very clear?" I say as I grip your shoulder.

A fast Hard kiss and I head for the hatch as you reply then I hear it closing behind me.

There's little need for my normal stealth and I don't want who ever it is to shoot me my accident so, "Heyyyy! I holler in the direction of the thrashing bushes and branches.
"CEASE FIRE !! FRIEND !! DON'T FUCKING SHOOT ME !!"

Once the firing has stopped I hurry over, rifle at the ready, the mini rail gun that shoots depleted uranium .25 inch slugs with armor piercing power just in case, and find a man suspended up side down flailing around with pistol in hand. A vine has wrapped around his ankle and is holding him about 15 feet above the ground. Apparently he'd been shooting at where it was leg thick in an effort to sever it.

"Well friend why not drop the pistol. I'll catch it and see if I can't get you down from up there without any damage to you or the jungle."

I note the cammo fatigues, military equipment and see you're holding a military issue pistol, but caution prevails as I stand with the bore of the rifle elevated generally in an upward direction. Not threatening, but... "

The look on your face is less than happy about my proposal, but the pistol is dropped and I catch it in my free hand and stuff it into the waistband of my shorts.

Looking into the jungle beyond where he hands, the direction the vine's come from I think, 'Let him down gently please. I don't want to have to shoot through the vine and injure it.'

It's worked every other time so I hope it does this time too.

The vine shakes the guy a few times, perhaps for the shooting, then begins to slowly lower him toward the thick humus covering the ground.

Once he's safely on the ground and the vine's beginning to unwrap itself from his lower leg I think to the jungle, foolish as that still makes me feel, 'Thank you. I'm pleased it wasn't necessary to injure the vine.'

The vine is off and 'slithers' is the only appropriate word to describe it's movement back a bit and stop, the tip off the ground slightly as if poised to move again.

As he sits up, rubbing his ankle and calf, "Hi. I'm Wil von Baur. Glad to be of assistance, although the timing of your arrival certainly wasn't great, good to see there are more survivors."
 
Jacob Perth

Jacob realized that he couldn't possibly pretend to be the scared civilian he had pretended to be on the radio, so he decided to go for a different bluff. "Jesus H. Christ! Thanks for that, name's Jake Farelly, Lance Corporal, USMC. Guess I could've reacted better but it's not every day a jungle attacks ya eh?." He reached up and removed the light filter mask to show Wil his face."I got what I assume was your beacon message and came as soon as I could, good to see someone other than myself survived that Charlie Foxtrot up there." He gestured toward the still dispersing radon cloud from the Nova."You found anyone else yet?"
 
Wil:

"Nice to meet you Jake. Why didn't you say you were military instead of that civilian bs?
"Glancing up at the glow, yeah was was fubar'ed that's for sure. A snafu of the first order.
"I was military too. Scout/sniper actually. Signed on with the Nova's party as their scout. Do you have any experience in it? Could be a big help under the circumstances.
"We'll need to establish an operating center and find other survivors and the equipment pods that have to have been scattered from here to Orion's ass all over this planet."
 
Ashley Hexer

"Up Ash. You're MINE now so obey me."

I stand up like a robot, facing Wil, both of our nakedness close to each other. He grabs a nearby uniform shirt of his and hands it to me. He also grabs his shorts and pulls them on, but has a very difficult time zipping them up over his hard cock. He also grabs his rifle and hands me a pistol.

"Stay her Ashley. Close the hatch behind me and keep it closed until you hear MY voice on the speaker. Very clear?"

I nod my head yes as he quickly leaves the pod. I push the button to shut the hatch behind him. It closes with a smooth slide and I look out the window, watching him head into the jungle.

I look down at my body and realize I'm still in the nude. I decide for the better of the moment to pull some clothes on. I take the shirt that Wil handed me and put it on. I zip up the shirt, but as I try to go over my breasts, the pressure pushes the zipper back down. So, I just zip up until it won't go any farther. Now, my shirt is zipped up, but you can see a huge space inbetween my breasts, but atleast they are covered. I run over and grab a pair of pants from my bag. As I start to put them on, I look down and decide against them. I grab a skirt and pull it around my waist, then zip it up in the back. For some godforsaken reason, my ass sticks from underthem, so if I bend over at all, my whole ass hangs out. I think to myself that my hips and butt must have grown also.

I go over to the hatch and wait patiently for Wil, so we can finish our little moment.
 
Last edited:
Back
Top