We need volunteers!

I pouted when he pulled away but obiviously it was time to learn. I lied back as he directed and watched his face as well as eyes. His opening of my legs made me smile as I anticipated his cock exploring my inner folds once more. My heat rising to the yearning need of your member filling my desires.

‘This is your cunt Landi’.

He kept saying the strange word, I nodded to show I understood but he wouldn't relent.

"This is your cunt... " then touched his cock and smiled "That needs cock"
 
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Your cunt between your wide spread legs glistens with wetness and I know that you again need to feel my cock thrusting into you. I position my cock head at your cunt entrance and nudge it slowly forward so that the lips start to stretch to take me in. I hear your gasp of pleasure and watch your face as you bite your lower lip. You push your hips up to aid the penetration but you must learn to beg me for my cock and I hold back slightly to prevent deeper entry. Your cunt muscles grasp my cock head and seek to suck me deeper but I resist and hold you still. Ask me to fuck you Landi. You must learn to be submissive and beg for my cock. Show me how much you want my cock to fuck you. Reaching up I roll your nipples between my fingers.
 
I pouted with a sigh then retorted in the Venusian tongue... "Why must you taunt me so.. did we not agree to move in mutual pleasures?"

Still he dallied from bringing the sweet pleasure of the hidden nest to our bodies once more. Was I to fight against him again? I didn't feel that our answers were another battle. "What must I do for you to take in me in the passion again?"

Once more he stayed still and I was confused by his actions.

Ask me to fuck you Landi. You must learn to be submissive and beg for my cock. Show me how much you want my cock to fuck you.

As his fingers extold of the desire of the breast, I looked into his eyes and then fidgeted. "Why do you ignore my signs of compliance? Are you filled with the passion that draws the universe to fall at our feet in awe of the feast of sensuality that we acheive?"
 
It is no use my attempting to deny you what I know you have need of. The clutching, soft mouth of your cunt is too demanding and overcomes my former desire to hear you beg for my cock. I splay your legs yet wider apart and with one hard stroke bury my cock to the hilt in your sheath of delight. You moan with both fear and delight as you feel your cunt stretch yet again and you strain your hips upwards to meet the thrust. I look down at our joined parts and see your cunt lips move outwards with my withdrawing stroke and inwards with my penetrating thrusts. Your juices glisten in the light from the three moons over us and I hear the sucking noise your cunt is making as I power in and out of you.

I know that our joining has Mastered you as never before - but also know that I have become a slave to the pleasure I also am receiving. Lifting your legs over my shoulders I attempt to gain even further and deeper access to your womb. Your breasts sway and move with the rhythm of my strokes and I reach again to pull and roll your nipples. Your head turns from side to side as you feel the probing of my cock inside you.

Then suddenly you speak in your strange yet vibrant language and I understand your words. ‘More. Give me more’. Pleasure beyond belief flows through me and I re-double my efforts to give you what you want and need. I feel your cunt spasm with the first of your cummings and slap your buttocks so that you can enjoy the pleasure with the pain.
 
At first the slaps seemed playful until the fourth one. It sent chills into the lips and quivers of playfulness. My cuntal lips splayed to absorb him even further. Pulling him into the depths like he had never known. A grinding pull that brings the waters from a neverending supply of sweet honey and thus he continues.

My face glows an unearthly silver as the sweeping of emotion battles my senses once more, to partake of the tender ache that barges thur my cuntal ring. The noises that tear into the early lights of daybreak as the lips pout and patrude from loosing the firm grasp on that steeling rod of pleasurable heavens that I come to yearn for and need so often. The shaking of limbs seems more urgent as his pace quickens and my nectur flows more massively. My cries to the heavens drift on still moonbeams that draw to hide away from the first rays of light.

My irgent kisses for your lips going unanswered as the surging of lust seems to wax and wane for the joining brings more and more supple movements. My body barely holds to one spot as I seek futher enjoyment.

The very ground that we lie over, gives witness to the boundless lust that passes from your loins to mine. A great pitched note, melodious and strong, echos in the stillness as my body gives the last of my enegry to flood you with love, the crashing waves that pours over your cock that is held so firmly within my cuntal lips and the sweet kiss merely blessed our fondness of mutual pleasure.

My body played to the end as sweet music comes wafting the strong scent of sex we freely give the dawning breeze. I lie in humbleness gasping and panting for the strong air to refill my lungs so that I might humble myself to thee once more. My eyes roll back into the darkness. My spirit charges to yours and takes you into the heavens of the galaxies while the spasms pull in tender squeezes over the pleasuring pole... flight in the night sky without cause to worry... ahhh sweet bliss of loving tenderness which flights heavens abroad to shine upon this earthman.

"Thank thee.. thank thee" sweetly muttered as I drift into the abyss of freverent tingles of a well-fucked lady...
 
Now I know I have made you mine. The clutch and grasp of your cunt lips round my cock tell me that you don’t want me to cease this pleasuring of your body. You will crave my cock in the silver light of morning, the heat of the twin suns and the yellow of the evening hours. If I am dormant then you will wake me by closing your mouth over my cock head and bringing it to fullness with which to feed the hunger in your cunt.

‘Thank you, thank you’ I hear you say and I smile as I cup your buttocks in my hands and raise your body in order to penetrate it yet again. My cock surges into you and your gasp of half delight and half pain tells me that I have reached the extremity of your passage. I am forcing you where you have never been forced before. Always you have been the taker. Now you are the taken one.

But you do not mind this. For the first time in the eons that you have existed you know the feeling of being well fucked.

My cock thrusts in and out of you in a relentless rhythm and I reach beneath you to slide an enquiring finger into your other hole. You buck and writhe on my pleasuring rod and squirm your ass to feel more of my finger.

Your mouth gasps and sings a woman’s song of delight and pleasure and I lower my head to join your lips with mine and suck deeply on your tongue as I explore your mouth with mine. Truly an Earthman has shown you loving that you have not known before.

Our bodies pound the mossy earth beneath us and my balls slap against your ass as I pound into you with ever hardening thrusts. Your tits jiggle their dance as your body is shaken by my determined force.

Ah Landi. My cock yearns to never leave your cunt. Shall we spend eternity fucking and loving in this alien place?
 
Ah Landi. My cock yearns to never leave your cunt. Shall we spend eternity fucking and loving in this alien place?

Nor did I, "I wish this not .... " I was beginning to wonder how to begin my request. "If it is your desire then I shall obey"

Did he understand my words? Often times we fell into the problems of miscommunication yet our bodies answered the call of lust and need. Is that how we would converse.. thur the obedience of my desires to his lust.

I motioned my hands to touch his heart and nodded. Would he understand that I would follow as his heart wanted? Would he also know that I have no other choice as I left my life to remain here with him? Then I started to worry, what if he returned to his planet?

Strange things rolled down my cheeks as I lied beside him. Why was I feeling these strange things? Was I turning into something that had died in the past eons? Was I becoming like the weak women of Toa laxus 12?
 
We lay side by side after our lovemaking. My arm is round you and I gently stroke your hair. We both know that at any moment the passion and the lust may surface again to stiffen my cock and swell your cunt lips in aching wanting. But for the moment we lie in idyllic rest contemplating each other.

Silver blue tears trickle down your cheeks and I try to understand why you seem to cry. Do not cry Landi. I know you have given up much to remain here with me. I will not leave you. Now and forever you are mine. I will only go if you send me away. I also can not return now to Earth. I abandoned my mission to be with you and I am an outcast from my own home.

For as long as you feel the alien need in you to be with me and the need for me to Master you I will be here. You will obey me in all things but I promise not to hurt you in any way. Thus we will together find happiness.

I reach between your legs to fondle and stroke the cunt that is now mine to pleasure and you turn your face to mine. Looking into my eyes you smile and whisper something. What did you say Landi? What did you say?
 
I touched his face softly and looked into his eyes. My hearts were melting as I lied so closely to him. "I want to be Mastered by you." It was said very broken in his tongue but the way I felt I knew in my strongest heart that he understood me.

I snuggled closer to his body and smiled, as I ran my fingers across his chisled jaw. My breath seemed to just stop as I was caught in the glimmer of his eyes, that begged for my obedience.

I found I yearned for his touch and savored it each time he moved.
 
Your words were indistinct but I knew what you had said. My heart reaches out for you and I draw you closer to me.

‘I will Master you and you will obey me because it is right and you will know great joy and satisfaction’

Your Master pulls aside your garments and fondles your breasts and nipples. I squeeze them just enough to cause a little pain that I know shoots down to your clit and ends in a spasm of pleasure pain. You gasp and I cover your sweet mouth with mine in a deep and searching kiss. My hand moves again between your legs and strokes your cunt slit and opening. My cock hardens and rises. It seeks it’s newly Mastered home.

I spread you beneath me and look deep into your eyes as my cock probes for your already wet entrance. Nothing matters but this moment.
 
Passion unfolding to reveal a deeper commitment. Your nether touch sends shivers throughout my spine and already the wetness seems eternally present.

Kisses nibbled to make the connection more urgent and still I writhe beneath your frame. Your spreading my legs to claim what I freely give makes the moment more tolerant to the force that is yet to come.

As you take me again, I realize that this is truly being Mastered. A soft sigh is nothing compared to the way my heart sings for you as your touch the depths within the flooded passage that claims as well as yeilds.
 
As I slide once more into your liquid passage I look into your eyes and read the message that shines within them. Yes I am taking you and Mastering you. But within this slippery sheath and stiffened cock there is more than just the pleasure that they bring to each of us. There is a wanting, a yearning to pass beyond the physical joining. I am reaching for your sole. I am searching for your heart.

Each thrust that brings a gasp of pleasure from your lips also is a messenger that brings tidings to your very core.

Never have I been this way with a woman before. Alien or Earth woman.

I reach beneath you and lift your buttocks with my hands. Holding you thus, I circle my cock within you and feel the nubbin of your cervix brush against my cock head. Your moans of delight become wails of pure lust tinged with the sound of surrender as your womb spasms and opens to me.

The force you seem to need comes upon me and I lengthen and strengthen my strokes. You are now mine and I impale you upon my staff. Yet in the taking there is also a giving and I know that I give freely and willingly of my inner self to you.

Your clutching, sucking cunt seeks to draw my very being into it. Your legs move further apart as if to swallow me and I am falling, falling…………………….!
 
As waves pass over us and I impart the vision that flows from my inner mind... the flying sensation that the breeze that flows around us making the hair sweep around the face. My wails of pleasure ebb making another aura of gold to encompass us. As the depths of my pleasure is reached in turn my alien manner shares it with my lover. His mind is filled with acute sensations of joy... pushing his mind to near euphoria... as I fell into the lusiousness of purity. Allowing Sir Fly to bring himself into my inner santuary.

Clinging to him as if he were my only lifeline. My body weeping in sweat as the spasms clutched him, even surpassing the chamber of life. Something hardly reached by the best of attending sex slaves or artificial methods.

My eyes take a wild fixation on his as a scream exits the ember wave. Kissing his lips and drugging his tastebuds with TaskaWyne. A very toxic drink from the realms of Androm to excite the females into a mating ritual. Yet it had little to no effect on him as he had already reached the feelings of possession.

As the winds waft around us in our small hideaway. I moaned softly as the spasms passed from my cunt over his cock. I fell flat on the ground breathless. My glowing skin covered with the sweat that gives a flowery odor. I nuzzle against him as my body returns to the calming state. Drifting into a light sleep of regeneration, my energy replenishing as well as Sir-Fly's. Another advantage to the years of prefecting the species so that our women could defend themselves against the harshness of Aludrazin, my home world.

After the refreshing rest I found myself curious about the land. Slowing withdrawing from our utopia, and exploring the glen. Many things catching my eyes as the three suns glow overhead. The fruits of white on an olive tree that smelled like pita fruit. Reaching up with child-like curiousity for a sample of the heart-shaped fruit. Unaware of the deadly juices that were hidden beneath the white skin. Even managing to avoid some of the other dangers that lurked in the tree itself. Plucking a flowering bud from the branch and the fruit, slowly savoring the scent that came from the shell of my newest flavor. I noticed that you were turning a strange shade of pale as you came closer.

"Is there something I am doing wrong, Master?" I looked into your face as there was a moment that I feared you.

Wordlessly you took the fruit from my hand. I smiled and reached for another but you stopped me. I frowned then asked, "Is there a reason that you took the fruit? Was I to ask before eating?" Your face seemed to redden as I realized that I was being displeasing so I quickly dropped to my knees and started crying... "I'm sorry... I was being prideful..forgive me, Master"
 
As waves pass over us and I impart the vision that flows from my inner mind... the flying sensation that the breeze that flows around us making the hair sweep around the face. My wails of pleasure ebb making another aura of gold to encompass us. As the depths of my pleasure is reached in turn my alien manner shares it with my lover. His mind is filled with acute sensations of joy... pushing his mind to near euphoria... as I fell into the lusiousness of purity. Allowing Sir Fly to bring himself into my inner santuary.

Clinging to him as if he were my only lifeline. My body weeping in sweat as the spasms clutched him, even surpassing the chamber of life. Something hardly reached by the best of attending sex slaves or artificial methods.

My eyes take a wild fixation on his as a scream exits the ember wave. Kissing his lips and drugging his tastebuds with TaskaWyne. A very toxic drink from the realms of Androm to excite the females into a mating ritual. Yet it had little to no effect on him as he had already reached the feelings of possession.

As the winds waft around us in our small hideaway. I moaned softly as the spasms passed from my cunt over his cock. I fell flat on the ground breathless. My glowing skin covered with the sweat that gives a flowery odor. I nuzzle against him as my body returns to the calming state. Drifting into a light sleep of regeneration, my energy replenishing as well as Sir-Fly's. Another advantage to the years of prefecting the species so that our women could defend themselves against the harshness of Aludrazin, my home world.

After the refreshing rest I found myself curious about the land. Slowing withdrawing from our utopia, and exploring the glen. Many things catching my eyes as the three suns glow overhead. The fruits of white on an olive tree that smelled like pita fruit. Reaching up with child-like curiousity for a sample of the heart-shaped fruit. Unaware of the deadly juices that were hidden beneath the white skin. Even managing to avoid some of the other dangers that lurked in the tree itself. Plucking a flowering bud from the branch and the fruit, slowly savoring the scent that came from the shell of my newest flavor. I noticed that you were turning a strange shade of pale as you came closer.

"Is there something I am doing wrong, Master?" I looked into your face as there was a moment that I feared you.

Wordlessly you took the fruit from my hand. I smiled and reached for another but you stopped me. I frowned then asked, "Is there a reason that you took the fruit? Was I to ask before eating?" Your face seemed to redden as I realized that I was being displeasing so I quickly dropped to my knees and started crying... "I'm sorry... I was being prideful..forgive me, Master"
 
Fortunate that Sir Fly knew more about the foreign land then I. His words were more of chiding not anger which was relieving. My separation from the natural life I knew and he had abandoned his homeworld, one would wonder how we would survive in the garden we called our New World. In two days Sir Fly was constantly watching me and my fatal close calls with the wilds of this land. In one moment of desperation he offered me rations. Though bland to my tastes I was pleased with them.

The three suns were harsh after time, my skin changed colors from their brightness, yet it seemed to please Sir Fly. Making the red of my skin seem more roseish. I had made friends with some of the strange creatures of this world. One looking much like a creature called Rattlesnake of your world was the one that seemed most interested in my doings as it slithered into camp many times, I was feeding it the slippery slugs captured from the stream.

I had started to dismantle several things that remained behind from the battle and fashion them into useful devices. Slowly learning his language so we might have better conversations, there was so much I longed to tell him and yet the moments would pass by so quickly that it seemed that we never had the time.

"Tell me of the females of your world. Are the raised in nurseries to be Mastered by men or are they like my world, must be captured and taught? What is the life cycle of your kind? How do your kind create new life? Why does the creatures here devour one another? When the creatures stop moving what does that make them? Why do you chase that long bellycrawler away?" I questioned you one night as I lied in your arms.

Your laughter brings a smile to my lips as I kiss your cheeks, deliberatly avoiding your lips as not to keep you from answering my queries.
 
My Love. You are correct in your surmising. I have watched carefully over you these past few days and have gathered for you the healing herb that you knew nothing of. It was not to your taste or liking, that I could tell, but it was necessary for you to eat to combat the poison from the Rambutan you had eaten. The Rambutan is normally deadly, despite it’s graceful appearance and honied smell and taste. In our New World there are many things to be wary of and some to shun altogether.

You are still pale but the three suns will soon put the colour back into your cheeks. I smile at you as you run naked down to the pool in the glade. You glance back at me over your shoulder and call me in your lilting tongue that I as yet, do not always understand. You wiggle your backside in a mischievous invitation that needs no words to interpret! I shed my own clothes and chase after you. We mock fight in the silver waters and I vanquish you and carry you as my spoils of victory to the green fronds that become our bed. Warmed by the sun you lift your arms to draw me close and I kiss you.

After I have made love to you and your sexual appetite is sated for a short while, you ask me of my own world and as the evening light faded into darkness I tried to answer your questions.

Women in my world are free to mate with whom they wish. However most prefer a strong man who will subdue them so that they can play their roale as nature intended. To be looked after and cared for by the male, yet ready to be made to feel a total woman with all that that entails. When a woman spreads her legs for her man, it is better for her that her mate uses some gentle force. Thus the woman may respond by telling herself that she did not allow this to happen, she was forced. And so there is no guilt and the woman can wish her man to do all manner of things with her and abandon herself to the pleasure that he brings her. A little chastisement is good for the woman. It makes her understand that her man is her master as well as her lover - and indeed the brief pain from the chastisement is eagerly accepted by women who understand this. It heightens the sexual pleasure and she feels more keenly the thrust of his cock within her cunt.

As to eating each other among the animals, you should understand that it is their way and is part of the food chain.

The long one that you sometimes feed can be dangerous if provoked. It’s bite is poisonous and you would do well to avoid it.

Our kind create new life by depositing my seed within you in love making. I am surprised that you are not yet with child. Maybe your genes are different to mine and you can not conceive by me. But, surely, you create new life in the same way? Your genital organs are the same as an Earthwomans. Are your males endowed as I am? Do not they spew forth their seed into you and fertilize you?

We have much to learn about each other. But it is a pleasure of a learning for me.

Tomorrow I must choose a spot that will be good for me to build us a home where we can live.

Your eyes are smiling at me and your lips are seeking mine. Slapping your backside for your impudence I prepare to mount you again. The fire of lust is burning me and I force your legs wide apart to take my stiffened member into you. You pretend to struggle but your wetness betrays you. You are insatiable. And I love it.
 
I was satisfied with your answers and even wondered more about the fact that you mentioned the possiblity of a child. My kind do produce offspring but not in the way that earthen ones do, ours are more developed outside of the Mother's womb. It was something that would reveal itself in due time... about eleven weeks. I even delighted in that fact that you spoke of building a home.

Yet the strike of your hand upon my skin makes me yearn for you once more. I don't want you to hold my arms away and struggle to be loose as I do enjoy holding to you. Yet the moment that your manliness enters I succomb to swell of wetness and moan as the friction of the bodies causes more heigthened magic. I cry out in a melody of music as the aura surrounds us within the passion. "Altura's Clouds of Blissful Touches, you stir me to great lusts, my Master." I freely admitted as his pace hardens to reach the deeps that make my song stronger and causes the natural forces to sway his mind with mine. I react and bring my hips upwards to meld against his body as his forces downwards. Cries of delight as I feel the throbbing of his flesh that is held within the grasp of the tightening folds to the cascismic radience.

Even nature bows to our pleasures as the light mist of gentle rain falls over our bodies as we persue the joys of one another.
 
The alien night draws in and you lie asleep in my arms with your head upon my chest.

As I listen to your gentle breathing I ponder upon your words. ‘Eleven weeks’? What do you mean? Are you with child? Our child? It can not be. It is too soon. And developed outside of the mother’s womb? How can this be?

As I drift towards sleep, I also turn my thoughts to the kind of dwelling place I shall start to build for us tomorrow. Should I now make provision for a child?

During our last joining I realised that you wanted to be close in love as well as in lust. I could not prevent you, nor would I, holding me close with your arms as I stroked my manhood within you. Yet as we moved together, once more I knew that you were succumbing to my Mastery and the way that you rose your hips and meshed your cunt against me told me that again you were experiencing the joy of a well penetrated woman.

As I thought of this my cock stiffened and I moved you to lay on your side. Opening your legs I slipped inside you. Even in your sleep you moaned and whimpered as you felt my rod stir your depths once more. Your hips push back against me as you seek the depth that Masters you.
 
I felt the warmth of his penis as it sought the channel that holds it in velvetness. The wines of my body quickly were erupting to properly coat the enlarged swollen flesh. "Mmmmmm....yesss"

His desires were growing as his flesh moved freely in and out of my slit. His passions growing as he thrust harder into the willing flesh. In my half sleepy state I moved closer to him and ground myself to him as the plunging went deeper and deeper. I grabbed his shoulders and thrust to him as the downward one sunk. Crying out in the night as he ignites our passion once more.

I felt his hands move my body to bring more joy to him and soon was on my knees for him as he rutted harder into my hungry hole. I clenched my knees together as he was spurred on to bring the hot white lava spew deeply to my clenching cunt.

We both shuddered as the weight seemed heavier but I bucked back to him as he grabbed my waist and pulled me back to him harder as the waves were flooding my cavatity. My cries were driving more passion until I could go no further and fell flat on my belly.. yet my lover and Master went on as the last of his white jism blasted deeply into my quivering sheath of lusts.
 
I felt the warmth of his penis as it sought the channel that holds it in velvetness. The wines of my body quickly were erupting to properly coat the enlarged swollen flesh. "Mmmmmm....yesss"

His desires were growing as his flesh moved freely in and out of my slit. His passions growing as he thrust harder into the willing flesh. In my half sleepy state I moved closer to him and ground myself to him as the plunging went deeper and deeper. I grabbed his shoulders and thrust to him as the downward one sunk. Crying out in the night as he ignites our passion once more.

I felt his hands move my body to bring more joy to him and soon was on my knees for him as he rutted harder into my hungry hole. I clenched my knees together as he was spurred on to bring the hot white lava spew deeply to my clenching cunt.

We both shuddered as the weight seemed heavier but I bucked back to him as he grabbed my waist and pulled me back to him harder as the waves were flooding my cavatity. My cries were driving more passion until I could go no further and fell flat on my belly.. yet my lover and Master went on as the last of his white jism blasted
 
Again our mutual lust had overcome the need for sleep. Although I knew that once more my Mastery of your cunt had prevailed and I had felt it’s velvet walls clutch at my cock as you climaxed. You lay on your stomach beneath me, for the moment satiated and drained.

Almost idly I gently drew my cock in and out of you as I watched my white jism ooze from your hole and the stretched flesh of the slit that surrounded it. The sight and your submissiveness spurred me on again. I wanted you. I wanted to Master you and though maybe protesting, bring you once more to climax so that you were forced again to admit to yourself that my cock was the Master of your cunt and that it would pour down the wines of passion in readiness to lubricate my rod even if I only as much as by a flick of my finger indicated that I wished you once more to spread your legs for me.

Thinking these thoughts I held you by your hips and drew you back on to my again hardened cock. I ground your ass against me as my plumb swirled around your cervix. Your cries of protest turned to moans of delight as the penetration went even deeper. ‘Fuck me Master…….please fuck me’ I heard you gasp in your strange alien tongue. These were words I had taught you and I did not know your names for what we did and for the parts we used. But in whatever language, the meaning was clear. Pounding your cunt hard and fast so that you almost may split, I reached around under you to fondle a dangling tit and nipple, pausing only to move my hand to stroke your swollen clitoris.

You screamed your pleasure to the night sky and I grunted my own as yet again my jism poured into your cunt and bathed the neck of your womb as hot lava.

As the spurts splashed into you, I wondered if this time I would make you with child - our child. A child of our new world.
 
The morning held many surprises as I bathed in the waters. I noticed the way my belly was extended and rubbed my hand over it, was this a sign?

Part of the day I helped you with building. Mostly by getting the things that you would point to. By midday I fixed a soup that you taught me to make. I smiled at you as you grimaced thur the salty bites. Finally you decided that I should rest and dumped it away from camp so that my feelings wouldn't be hurt and hid the salty additives.

I poured over things you called books. Reading them cover to cover several times. Once I became bored and went to play in the water again. You shook your head as I froliced like a child in the shallows.

When evening came you made the soup for us to eat. I shook my head and went into our coverings and lied down. My belly hurt and I didn't want to eat. "No... I do not want food" I complained when you pushed the issue.

When you joined me, I turned and looked into your eyes. It was a mix of emotions that I felt, I felt like loving you but yet I felt that I had disappointed you somehow. I wept in your embrace, then lower my lips to kiss over your face and neck. Your smile was rewarding as you observed what I was doing. Perhaps you own curiousity was peaked as to the reason I was weeping.

"Shan za" I murmurred as I slid my body down along yours lying beside me. Soon I had lowered myself to your cock enough that I had my breasts resting on both sides. Taking a deep breathe the natural oils released in the valley to allow your cock to glide between them. A moan escaped my lips as they closed as I arched my back and then moved my body in the rocking motion to let your cock glide between the globes of red flesh. The golden glow surfaced and surrounded us in a warmth that you had learned was a natural reaction for my kind.

My lover and Master had found that I had many hidden desires and one day vowed to discover all of my zones that led to passion as there was much to learn about me. Never had I succombed to such deep lusts and many nearly forgotten by the quest for power.

Soon the natural coating had encompassed the sides of your cock as I moaned and shuddered, the reddish oils surfacing around your cock. Your eyes focused breifly on this reaction, was this also Virgin territory we explored.

Answers for another day as I shuddered and released the scent of my cumming and the moans that left my lips as I felt the heaviness to breathe deeply. I lifted my chest from your cock and lowered my lips, licking over every fraction of an inch with my tongue. Sucking on the flesh to drawn the well of milks that burns more passions within my very being.... "Master.. my master"
 
The next day I noticed a subtle change in you. Your moods alterd quickly and I wondered if perhaps you were sickening for something. I say this because, apart from the vaguries of your moods, once or twice I saw you rubbing your belly as if it ached. I also thought I could see a slight swelling there - a rounding of your belly.

You tried to make a soup for us that I had taught you to do. At first you ate it with relish and then you pulled a face and refused to eat it. I tried to make you eat but you would not and became a little angry with me, even though I had corrected your errors with the soup that I later made for us.

At times you were playful and gambolled in the waters of the lake. Then suddenly you would retreat into yourself and huddle in a corner reading one of the many books that we had found in an ancient ruin.

I pondered on these things and suddenly a thought came to me. You were behaving just like Earthwomen do when they are first with child. I wonder? Could you be pregnant? My heart sang with joy at the thought and I treated you gently and with loving care. I was disconcerted when you came into my arms that night and embraced and kissed me, showing me your love. I wanted to hold you close and lose myself in the warmth of your being. But you suddenly cried and turned away. I know not why and I am troubled.

Then you changed yet again and became positive in your demonstration of your need to be Mastered again. You lay on me and slid down so that my cock found the valley between your breasts. You brought your hands up to push them together and teased my cock by making a replica of your cunt. The softness of your breasts surrounding my cock drove me wild with desire as it slipped up and down the valley you had made. Then you became my lovely wanton slut and rubbed your nipples over my cock head. I moaned in delight and wallowed in the golden glow that you always bring to our sexual pleasures. Your breasts changed colour from deepest red to pale pink and back again and the nipples swelled and hardened before moving of their own volition to rub my cock.

I knew that you had more to show me and that your lusts were deep now that you wasted no more time on seeking power and conquest. Could it be that this deep and hitherto hidden dark side of you was to be revealed to me? Did you want my Mastery of your cunt to go even further until, at times, you felt the need to be just a cunt for my pleasure? Was the yawning slit between your legs in need of further satisfaction that I knew not yet how to achieve?

I felt you tremble and shake as you came. Then you lowered your head and sucked my cock into your mouth and down into your throat. Licking and nibbling it as you toyed with my balls, I knew I could not last long and would soon spurt my own release into your demanding mouth.
 
I delighted in the feasting of his cock in my mouth and even his eyes was in a constant furrow to by ways. I found that if my teeth grazed against his shaft that it would throbb and swell before yeilding it's cream, which I found more and more to my liking.

Playfully you swatted at my buttom and I came to laugh as you did this. Little did I know was that after a time of repeated swats it would hurt. And would go thur an hour of pouting and weeping.

A few days later I hid myself away when I went to relieve myself of wastes. You informed me promptly that it was urinating and that I really didn't have to hide to do that. I shook my head and still went out of sight to complete my bodily duties. Finding the days were unsettling as greyish blobs of mucus came from my lips and left a horrid foul taste in my mouth and throat. Once back in camp I drank water as if I was eternally thristy, that raised flags for you as you thought of an Earthened ailment.

A week had passed and my desire to eat had grown. I had devoured several things you called apples instead of saving them. You watched as I foraged thur the fruits in the wilderness but never eating anything until you had nodded to give me permission. Even the bellycrawler has wandered back into camp which distressed you even more so as my body seemed to changed more and more. Finally you took the thing called gun and killed the bellycrawler, as to ensure that it wouldn't cause either of us any harm.

One day I had started to cut the limbs from the willow tree and skin the bark off. "What are you making?" You asked me and each time I said "A nest" you would shake your head in disbelief and go to work on the thing called house.

As the night came and I was lieing in your arms, you laid your hand on my belly. I looked at you wondering why you touched me there, yet you smiled and kissed me. Was that fluttery feeling the bringer of your happiness? I found it very annoying and had tried to find ways to make it stop by pouring thur the books that we had.

Finally I had finished making the ball of wood and started to coat it with a silver fluid that baffled you as to where it came from. Each time I tried to answer your question "Where are you getting this glue-like liquid?" you would give me such a strange look. Finally I showed you by making you rise very early in the morning and forced my body to spew the liquid in the bucket.. the scent of almonds thick in the air as the liquid left my lips. I grimaced as I repeated this five times, then returning to camp with the bucket and drinking water to replenish my fluids.

Once I had coated the wood enough I left it to harden in the sunshine and began to toy with sharp objects to your horror as I traced the blade over the top of my blooming belly. Without a word you started to hide those tools from me which I would get quiet sullen about and pout.

That evening while in your arms before lovemaking I sought the answers. "Why have you taken away the sharp stones? Why are you always watching me more? Why do you lift me off the ground and say I am gaining more weight? What does the movement in my belly make you smile for?"
 
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You are learning how to suck my cock and remove the seed from my balls with exquisite skill. Your teeth graze me just enough to make my cock stiffen even further than I had known before. And when my seed spurts into your mouth, you eagerly swallow it and suck harder as if wanting more.

I look upon you with tenderness each passing day. I have this feeling that you are carrying our child although you do not confirm this.

You carry out strange rituals with herbs and other things that I do not understand. But I watch carefully to avoid you coming to harm. In exasperation I even took my gun and dispensed with the rattlesnake that persisted in invading our home. When you asked me why I had done this, I tried to explain the danger that the crawling slitherer carried. When you refused to understand this I remonstrated with you and you cried.

Then your mood changed again and I playfully swatted your buttocks. I know you enjoyed me doing this, even though later on you pouted at the continuing smart. But strangely, this seemed to make you more lustful and I often had you whimpering and groaning as your reddened buttocks took the force of my inward thrusts.

I am puzzled by your apparent lack of understanding that you may be with child as I stroke your belly. I recall your words that you do not procreate as we do. Is it possible that I, an Earthman, have fertilised you in such a way that you have not known before?

I find myself watching you even more carefully. There is not a dayn that passes that I do not gently chide you for handling sharp and dangerous stones and other things. You become annoyed with me when I do, yet you seem to understand that my caution is brought about by my love of you.

One evening my senses tell me that there is an unknown danger near to us. I watch carefully over you and out of the corner of my eye I think I see a twitch of movement within the bushes on the edge of our dwelling place. Are we being watched? Are we in danger? Is it me or you that is attracting attention?

I wake in the morning and you are not beside me. Have you gone into the woods for privacy while you urinate? Or have you been forcefully taken?
 
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