; ; At least there was some hope. The crash-beacon on his scout-ship had a ; blinking light on it, so it was probably working. It was supposed to ; withstand a 50 gee impact - why he didn't know. What was the point of ; a crash-beacon better protected than the crew? And anyway, the power ; plant was supposed to last many lifetimes too. But maybe the beacon ; was working. And maybe it was sending out the correct signal in the ; correct direction. And maybe someone in the government of his planet ; would get the message and decide it was worthwhile (or cost-effective, ; more like) to investigate. And maybe it would all happen in time. It ; wasn't much but that small hope, along with a rapidly dwindling supply ; of ship's rations managed to keep him going from day to day.
; ; Conserving energy was a major preoccupation. As was being near the ; crash-beacon if/when help arrived. He knew there was some form of ; semi-developed life on the planet but he also knew it would take many ; days to reach it. He couldn't risk moving that far from the wreck of ; his scout-ship. So he waited. Of course this was a jungle, so there ; was no shortage of life around him. Plants grew at an alarming rate ; and vines had more than half covered his scout-ship already. Small ; life forms scuttled or flew around him. Larger ones had mainly learned ; to stay away from the area. There had been a period of experimentation ; when he had sought alternative forms of sustenance. It was all too ; alien though, so now he only bothered killing if anything too big got ; too close.
; ; Mostly he just kept still and dreamed of home. And waited. ;
; ; They entered a minor clearing in the dense foliage and Gordon raised a ; hand. 'This will do, I think. We may not find another clear area ; before dark.' Being the leader of the expedition, he made the ; decisions. He also had a major part in deciding the other members of ; the party, and being somewhat highly sexed had done his best to stack ; the odds in his own favour. Both girls were stunningly attractive in ; their own way. Amanda was 22 with long curly dark hair and more than a ; touch of Latin in her glowing skin and voluptuous body. At a shade ; over 5 feet tall, her lack of height and narrow waist only accentuated ; the swelling of her large breasts. 19-year-old Pippa was a contrast in ; almost every way. Tall and slender, with milky skin that had to be ; protected from the sun, and ash-blonde hair falling straight down her ; back to almost reach her pert buttocks. But, as Gordon was a confirmed ; tit-man, she did have at least one thing in common with Amanda. Even ; without a bra her prominent breasts defied gravity.
; ; Tom, on the other hand, had been chosen by Gordon so as not to offer ; too much competition. Tall and awkward, with dark hair that constantly ; flopped forward over his glasses and with the bookish air of a ; computer nerd; Gordon couldn't imagine any girl preferring Tom to his ; own muscular physique. So it was an ongoing disappointment to him that ; Pippa had almost immediately found her way into Tom's tent, while ; Amanda seemed determined to remain celibate. At a word from Gordon, ; the local helpers started to erect camp. Four of them, all men, had ; been recruited from the village where the expedition had left its ; vehicle. Although it was considered bad form to refer to them as ; 'native bearers' these days, they still filled similar duties to the ; men who had accompanied Livingstone a century earlier.
; ; While the temporary camp was being set up, the four scientists sat ; around discussing their day's activities. Initial enthusiasm had been ; tempered somewhat by the realities of jungle life and the lack of some ; astounding discovery to rock the scientific world. Conversation ; petered out after a few minutes and the group by unspoken consent ; retreated each into their own thoughts.
; ; None of them were wearing much. Shorts, t-shirts and bush jackets for ; the men, similar shorts and jackets but with half-unbuttoned shirts ; for the girls. Pippa, as usual, was feeling the heat more than the ; others were. Almost unconsciously she pulled at the shirt which was ; lightly adhering to her sweaty breasts. In the process she gave the ; others a view of her magnificent cleavage almost down to her ; navel. Gordon swore quietly to himself as he covertly studied the ; view, certain he could see the rise of one light pink nipple, erected ; by contact with the rough fabric. Tom just smiled quietly. He knew ; that once night had fallen Pippa would be in his tent and those ; swelling orbs would be beneath his hands, to do with as he liked.
; ; Being preoccupied in such a pleasant fashion, none of the others ; noticed Amanda's reaction to the display. Had anyone been looking, ; they would have seen her pupils dilate and a flush tinge her ; cheeks. Had either of the men eyes for anything but Pippa's prominent ; tits, they would have seen the twin bumps in Amanda's own shirt as her ; large nipples suddenly erected. And they would have been aware of ; Amanda's hand lightly moving up her thigh before being halted, ; abruptly, just short of the vee in her tight shorts.
; ; So they sat, each preoccupied with their own thoughts, while the local ; helpers created a little bubble of civilisation in the middle of the ; jungle. ;
; ; As the sensation faded, his thoughts strayed to the feeding grounds of ; his home world. Miles of delicate light-green fronds swaying in the ; breeze, each psyfern containing within its centre an array of ; pink-gold tubular flowers. How pleasant it was to move through those ; fields, stopping when the urge took one, delicately inserting ones ; tentacles into each of the flowers belonging to a particularly ; attractive plant. Moving one's tentacles in that rhythmic way designed ; to persuade the psyfern to give up the psychic emanation which passed ; for food amongst the Khrybl-Ta. Then perhaps moving on to another ; plant and in the process completing a symbiotic relationship by ; pollinating the psyferns.
; ; Amongst the people of the world on which he found himself stranded, he ; would have been seen as a thing of horror - a B-movie monster. But ; amongst his own people he was considered attractive. The mottling of ; his skin was deemed especially symmetrical and when he communicated ; telepathically, the images were perfect geometrical shapes. Amongst ; the people of the world on which he found himself stranded, he would ; soon acquire a variety of names: the Squid from Hell, Tentacula and ; 'that alien bastard' to name but a few. But amongst his own people he ; was known as Rhyull.
; ; His thoughts meandered on to his mate, Rhyulla. How was she coping ; without him? He didn't wonder if she had re-mated. That thought was ; too alien to his culture to even begin to form in his mind. But he did ; worry that she may be lonely. After all, it had been many sun-cycles ; since they had last mated. The small, delicate tentacles in his ; mouth-like sexual organ twitched at the memory. It had been too long ; since they had merged with the proboscoid hollow mouth-tentacles of ; Rhyulla. Unfortunately masturbation was another concept alien to the ; Khrybl-Ta and there was nothing he could do, except mentally change ; the subject.
; ; Sex and food. Food and sex. What more was really necessary to ; existence, he wondered. Why had his ancestors felt the need to move ; away from their simple life wandering the food fields? Why the cities ; and the space ships, when all that was really needed was free for the ; taking? And what had started off this maudlin chain of thoughts? ; Food. That was it. A change in his environment that had prompted those ; memories. Yes. That was it. Maybe it was a sign. Maybe it was time to ; move away from his crashed scout-ship just a little. After all, if a ; rescue ship turned up, surely they would see he was not there and wait ; a little. And his food supplies were getting very low. Surely it would ; be of no benefit either way to Rhyulla, if the rescuers missed him, or ; if they found him dead from starvation.
; ; He could still remember the approximate direction of the change, so he ; set off cautiously into the unknown. ;
; ; Pippa hesitated. After all it was the jungle and who knew what was out ; there. But as her gaze glanced off Tom, she thought how nice it would ; be for him if she turned up in his tent all pink and scrubbed. Maybe ; he would be keen to go down on her again. That was enough to dispel ; any thoughts about danger. 'Sure,' she replied. 'Just let me get a ; towel and some clean things.' The girls headed off after strictly ; admonishing the two men not to peek. Gordon wasn't too impressed by ; that but knew Tom was watching him for any tricks. The view of Pippa's ; tits earlier may have to be enough to fantasise about in his next ; wank-session. Since she was sure to be with Tom, and since she wasn't ; that quiet when making love, he would have enough verbal accompaniment ; to imagine she was there with him as he plied his lonely trade.
; ; Less than 300 yards away, the two beauties found what they were ; looking for. A kink in the river had created a small, almost ; self-contained pool about 6 yards across. The water was still and ; clear right down to the sandy bottom, so they could easily see there ; were no marine interlopers to spoil their enjoyment. Both sat to ; remove boots and socks. Pippa was the shyer of the two and turned her ; back as she started to disrobe. Amanda had no such inhibitions. She ; took full advantage of Pippa's looking away, frankly admiring the ; blonde as she undressed. A long slim back and a trim waist were almost ; obscured by that waterfall of ash-blonde hair but as shorts and ; panties dropped to the floor, they revealed a pair of small, firm ; porcelain buttocks, with just a hint of a tuft between, where slim ; thighs failed to meet.
; ; Even thought it was almost transparent, Pippa felt more secure once ; she was sitting down in the water and, feeling safe, she wasn't averse ; to having a peek herself. Purely for comparison, as she told ; herself. Amanda was in no rush to hide. Rather, she gloried in ; exposing her charms to the girl she had decided to try and seduce. For ; Amanda was a confirmed lesbian. A few awkward and unsatisfying fumbles ; with boys in her teens had left her unimpressed. A year later she was ; seduced by an attractive teacher at college and experienced her first ; orgasm at hands other than her own. That was enough to set her onto ; her new course and she had never looked back. After all, anything a ; man could do, a woman could do just as well, and for far longer with a ; dildo, so who needed men.
; ; Amanda was well aware of Pippa's looks but she was careful to avoid ; eye contact, so as not to embarrass the sexy blonde into looking ; away. Instead she gazed idly into the distance, giving an impression ; of someone lost in thought as she put on a show for an audience of ; one.
; ; The bush jacket was dropped casually, the shirt buttons deserving of ; more attention. Slowly she undid them, one by one. First into view was ; the deep bronzed vee of her impressive cleavage, made even more ; impressive by the jade green push-up bra which soon found it's way ; partially into the open. More buttons led to the gentle swell of her ; belly centred with the deep dimple of her navel. A couple more buttons ; and the shirt was discarded. Now, wondered Amanda, what should she ; take off next for best effect? The shorts, she decided. Although ; skimpy, they were rather wrinkled and didn't show her bum to best ; advantage. A quick twist of the button was followed by the slower ; ripping sound of a zip being lowered. Matching jade green panties ; emerged to Pippa's view.
; ; Rather than just drop the shorts and kick them away, Amanda decided to ; slide them slowly down her legs. As she did, she made sure that a ; half-turn displayed her bum to best advantage. Pippa almost gasped ; with surprise. Those panties were little more than a thong and as ; Amanda bent to unhook the shorts from her ankles; the innocent blonde ; saw a well-developed female bottom almost totally exposed for her ; inspection. There was no perceptible difference in the shading of ; honey-coloured skin. Was it natural or did she sunbathe naked, Pippa ; wondered? Either way it was a view worthy of close attention. Two firm ; hemispheres of golden flesh, almost verging on the voluptuous, ; separated by a deep shadowy crevice into which the back of her panties ; disappeared suggestively. Below, as Amanda bent over with parted legs, ; was clearly visible a well-developed jade green covered mound.
; ; Pippa felt herself shiver, though the water was plenty warm enough. ;
; ; About 100 yards away, a second and uninvited guest was watching the ; sensual display. Tom was too trusting, thought Gordon. All he had to ; do was announce he had decided to scout the following day's route. 'I ; may be gone some time, so don't worry.' Then he had headed off, in the ; opposite direction to the river, before doubling back to his current ; vantage-point. Now he crouched behind a large fern, expensive ; binoculars trained alternately on blonde and brunette. Had she known, ; Amanda would have been mortified. Even if she ever decided to share ; her charms with a man, it certainly wouldn't be a pig like Gordon. He ; had tried it on with her the very first day, feeling her bum as she ; climbed into the ATV and making suggestive remarks. Only a threat ; concerning his most treasured possession and a hunting knife had ; dissuaded him from further overt attentions, though Amanda had felt ; his eyes undressing her on countless occasions. Now she was ; unwittingly presenting every peak and valley of her beautiful body to ; his lascivious attention.
; ; Gordon's breath grew ragged and the binoculars trembled slightly in ; his sweaty hands. Beside the pool, Amanda brought her hands to the ; front fastening of her bra. Still believing the display was for ; Pippa's eyes alone, she unhooked the catch. Quite unnecessarily, she ; brought her arms upwards as she removed the bra, causing her breasts ; to rise into an even more attractive shape than they would normally ; hold. Pippa's breathing also became slightly uneven and a light flush ; coloured her cheeks and neck.
; ; Amanda's bust was a magnificent 36D and even without her arms raised ; there was no trace of sag. Each honey coloured mound swept gently down ; to a large dark brown nipple, before curving gracefully back to her ; chest. Not oranges. Not melons. No fruit could give adequate ; description to the perfect contours of her glorious breasts. They were ; tits, pure and simple. Tits to drive a man wild; tits that cried out ; for hands and mouths to explore them; tits that any man would want to ; hang on to for dear life as he jerked spastically in and out of her ; cunt. The perfect adornment to a body shaped to be a perfect sex ; tool. But she offered those perfect tits only to the hands and mouths ; of her own sex.
; ; Despite his difficulty holding the binoculars steady, Gordon released ; them with one hand. The free hand found it's way to the buttons of his ; shorts to relieve the strain on his penis. It sprung out into the ; light, happy to be free before being enveloped in a beefy paw. And ; enveloped it was, since Gordon's sexual aggressiveness hid the fact ; that he was decidedly under-endowed.
; ; Another 50 yards away another uninvited guest surveyed the scene. Eyes ; reacting to light waves made up a part of Rhyull's vision. Another ; part of his brain also saw psychic emanations. With his eyes he saw ; three animals of a new type, two close together near the liquid and ; another, closer to himself amongst the vegetation. His other sense ; reported something interesting. The food sensation was coming from the ; two animals near the water and was growing stronger, while the ; sensation coming from the third animal was quite repellent. A closer ; inspection revealed subtle differences between the animals. The ones ; who felt like food had developments of their upper body absent from ; the third. In place, the nearest animal appeared to have a fifth ; tentacle, much smaller and situated between the two lower ones. Reason ; suggested that these were either two completely different species, or ; two different variations on the same species.
; ; Could they be an intelligent life form? Rhyull mentally scanned but ; there was no trace of anything like conversation or intelligent ; thought on any mental wavelength he could receive. A further ; application of analysis suggested that the two must be food-animals, ; while the third was some sort of predator hunting them. It was unusual ; to a being used to taking food from plants, but they were aliens after ; all. Maybe they were not animals but plants that had somehow acquired ; the ability to move? His ability to think in unorthodox ways had been ; instrumental in his getting his job as a scout and it had served him ; well on a variety of planets. In any case, it was clear enough. The ; plant/animal with a fifth tentacle was of no use to him. It should be ; avoided or killed. The others were food and he needed food, even if it ; came in such different packaging.
; ; The three humans were unaware of these ruminations and continued to ; play their parts ignorant of developments off-stage. ;
; ; Now that Amanda could look openly at Pippa, she identified ; unmistakable signs of arousal. The pupils of her light blue eyes were ; noticeably dilated and a delicate pink flush was clearly visible upon ; the upper slopes of her ivory breasts. Sliding into the water beside ; the blonde, Amanda was not at all displeased by what she saw. Each ; full globe of Pippa's boobs stood proud from her slender frame. No ; larger than Amanda's own tits, they looked bigger when contrasted to ; the slim rib cage which seemed almost incapable of bearing the ; weight. The full pink nipples were surrounded by large aureola of a ; lighter pink, though both were darkening to a richer red colour ; clearly signing her increasing arousal. Conversation was minimal and ; by mutual consent both girls moved higher up on the sandy shelf, ; revealing more of their exciting torsos as they prepared to soap ; themselves. Gordon was in near ecstasy - both sets of tits seemed ; almost close enough to touch through the powerful lenses.
; ; Wringing out their wet hair, the girls began to apply soap to their ; necks and shoulders. Pippa contorted, attempting to reach between her ; shoulder blades. This was what Amanda had been waiting for. 'Here, let ; me do that for you then you can do me', she suggested with only a ; trace of huskiness in her voice. That seemed sensible enough and Pippa ; turned her delicate back towards the brunette, pulling the long rope ; of wet hair over her shoulder so that in dangled between her splendid ; breasts.
; ; Amanda's hands trembled ever so slightly as she applied soap to ; them. So near, so near. She had wanted Pippa since first sight but ; with Tom around there had been no opportunity. Slowly now, she told ; herself, don't rush and frighten her off. With a gentle touch she ; applied soap to narrow shoulders, then softly massaged the back of ; Pippa's neck and the areas behind her ears. Carefully she moved her ; hands over prominent shoulder blades, setting up a circular rhythm, ; gradually widening the circles until she was covering almost the whole ; back with each movement. Wider the circles spread until they included ; Pippa's sides, fingertips just touching the peripheries of each breast ; before stroking down to the sensitive waist.
; ; With no sign of resistance, Amanda re-soaped her hands. Moving closer ; so that her own teats were almost touching Pippa's back, the brunette ; reached over the slender shoulders, lightly soaping the upper part of ; her chest and around the base of her throat just touching, as if by ; accident, the upper slopes of those swelling mounds. Then a new ; assault, starting at the waist and moving inwards over the pale white ; dome of a belly. Moving stronger now, so as not to tickle, teasing the ; bellybutton briefly, careful not to let her hands stray too low; just ; brushing the sensitive lower swell of proud tits. With a sigh, Pippa ; leans back into Amanda, causing the brunette's boobs to flatten ; slightly, the hard points of her large nipples pressing into Pippa's ; back. Linking her hands behind Amanda's back, her breath ; quickens. Amanda smiles secretly to herself. Now she is in control and ; if she plays her cards right it could be her tent, not Toms, which was ; next visited in dead of night. Looking over Pippa's shoulder, the ; entire expanse of her upper body is waiting there defenceless for her ; touch.
; ; Pippa's head sank back into Amanda's shoulder as she began her first ; serious assault on those proud milky tits. Soaping her hands ; carefully, she first explored each perimeter, tracing across the top ; of each boob, hands almost meeting as they delved into the cleavage, ; down across the underswell and back up the sides, careful not to get ; close to either nipples or armpits. Increasing the pressure slightly ; as Pippa's breathing deepened in her ear, Amanda admired the ; resilience of each firm young tit. Openly now she weighed them in her ; palms, feeling the slight shift as she firmed then relaxed her ; grip. And finally -zeroing in on each nipple simultaneously, first ; rubbing her palms over them, then tweaking them lightly between finger ; and thumb. Milking them harder now, pulling on them and admiring their ; hard rubbery texture. Amanda knew she had to have Pippa completely in ; her sexual control before the next stage, and the more she titted-up ; her beautiful partner, the less resistance there would be.
; ; Turning her head to look at Pippa's profile, Amanda saw blue eyes ; focussed on infinity as her blonde partner leaned back, lost in ; sensation. ''Stand up, darling', she whispered into the nearest ; ear. As if in a dream, Pippa rose dripping from the water and stood ; obediently, legs slightly parted, still facing away from the girl who ; was manipulating her in ways no man had ever done. Amanda's nipples ; felt hard enough to burst but this was no time to gratify herself. It ; was important to maintain a physical link with Pippa, lest the ; sensations fade. So she left one hand lightly kneading a slender ; waist, while the other got soapy again. Then she kneeled up in the ; water and resumed her ministrations.
; ; First the centre of Pippa's back felt the gentle touch. Circular ; movements spread out again, round her waist but now dipping lower, ; massaging into that most delicate of curves between her lower back and ; the tops of her buttocks. Lower again until each of those pert cheeks ; was being separately manipulated. Feeling a slight tug on her vulva, ; as the cheeks were forced apart somewhat with each rotation. Then a ; hand dipped into the crevice, moving easily in the confined space due ; to the soapy lubrication, a fingernail scraped lightly over her ; sensitive anus causing a shiver of lust.
; ; Careful to avoid the ultimate touch, Amanda moved her hands back to ; Pippa's flanks and lightly ran them down the full length of each ; shapely leg. She began massaging again in earnest when she reached ; supple calves. Her hands worked into the calf muscles, probing; ; feeling slight shifts as Pippa maintained her balance. Lightly over ; the backs of the knees and, finally, onto well-rounded thighs. Hands ; moved softly up the backs of each thigh, admiring their soft strength ; and touched briefly the underswell of each buttock before rotating ; back down the outside of the thigh: repeated the movement, venturing ; slightly further onto soft inner thigh with each repetition. Amanda ; shifted her stance slightly and changed her mode of attack. Moving ; almost side-on to Pippa, her left arm rested negligently round a slim ; waist, the hand lightly touching into the vee just above the edge of a ; fine blonde bush, not moving, not just yet. Meanwhile her right hand ; continued to massage the backs of Pippa's thighs, fingers pushing ; slightly into the resistance between almost closed legs.
; ; Almost unconsciously Pippa shifted slightly and the resistance was ; gone. Amanda began on soft inner thighs in earnest, rubbing her palm ; up one thigh almost as far as clearly visible pussy lips, then running ; the back of her hand down the other. Pippa shifted again and her legs ; were wider apart, so Amanda changed her style again. She was close ; now. This time, the heel of her hand slipped between Pippa's thighs, ; massaging gently upwards, still avoiding that tantalising cleft to ; follow a natural line, pressing into the divide between cheeks that ; now openly trembled. At the same time, her left hand began small ; independent movements, fingers exploring the edges of the vee and the ; valleys down each side of the pouting vulva, twisting into the pubic ; thatch and tugging lightly.
; ; It was time. Amanda's hand ran once more up the soft length of inner ; thigh flesh and fingers lightly touched Pippa's pussy for the first ; time. At the same time, the left hand centred onto a swelling mons and ; pressed lightly into the area just above the clitoris. Amanda held her ; breath but Pippa didn't move away. After a second she pressed stronger ; with her right hand feeling lips open to her touch, as her middle ; finger slipped into the groove. Moving slowly and carefully she opened ; up the blonde along the full length of her pussy, feeling the hot wet ; warmth as her finger slipped backwards and forwards, moving her thumb ; to press lightly onto the small knot of her anus. She let her left ; hand press deeper between the pouting lips, searching for and easily ; finding a clitoris already hard and erect. While deftly manipulating ; the sensitive love button between two fingers, she used her right hand ; to lightly circle the tight perimeter of a throbbing vagina, waiting ; for the right moment.
; ; When the moment came, it almost caught her by surprise. With a groan ; Pippa sank to her hands and knees, half out of the water, legs spread, ; tits almost maintaining their same shape despite her position, hard ; nipples facing forwards not down. Amanda almost lost contact at the ; sudden movement but managed to follow Pippa down while keeping her ; left hand in place. Rapidly she adjusted her position and resumed her ; assault on the blonde's twitching cunt. Moving closer behind Pippa, ; she took position between her splayed legs. Her left hand still draped ; over a shapely hip and continued its manipulation of the throbbing ; love-button. Meanwhile her right hand slid lightly down the now wide ; open channel between butt cheeks, tickling the anus before pressing a ; finger over the sensitive area beyond and slipping almost effortlessly ; deep inside the sopping hole. Ribbed walls gripped and released her ; finger as Amanda moved smoothly in and out, rubbing over the rougher ; skin of the g-spot with each thrust.
; ; Pippa started to lose control. Her breasts heaved and her breath ; shuddered in tortured gasps. Shifting her weight onto one hand, she ; began manipulating her own tits, squeezing the hardened globes and ; tugging at prominent nipples, now blood red with lust. Sensing what ; was coming, Amanda slid her finger out for a moment to a small moan of ; disappointment, which changed to a sigh of pleasure as she inserted ; two, and then three fingers into the tight orifice. Never losing the ; momentum of either hand, Amanda brought her thumb round to press ; harder onto the little pink knot of Pippa's anus. Felt resistance to ; her digit, then it was inside. Moving faster now, two fingers rubbing ; over the clit from the front, three fingers shafting in and out of the ; cunt from the rear, the thumb almost touching them through a thin ; membrane.
; ; Pippa lost it. She fell forwards onto her face with a shriek, as ; orgasms shot though her spasming cunt and spread throughout her ; body. The brunette showed no mercy, following her down and continuing ; to stimulate all areas of that twitching pussy until she was sure she ; had given the sweating blonde every last bit of pleasure she could ; take. Her own cunt was on fire now but she was caught up in the ; moment. She would get hers soon enough, she was sure. Finally she ; removed her fingers and softly stroked the blonde's back as she eased ; her back down out of orbit. ;
; ; At the same time the odd plant/animal had manipulated it's own fifth ; tentacle, but the resultant psychic emanation had been so sickening ; Rhyull almost passed out. Maybe there was some symbiotic relationship ; between the three? Or maybe the two found the third's emanations as ; repulsive as he did and so kept a distance while they acted? He didn't ; know. Most alien races, and for that matter his own, had two ; sexes. There had been other arrangements that he had come across on ; his travels. On one planet a complex interaction between six discrete ; units, over a period of five planetary rotations had been necessary to ; complete sexual congress. Not surprisingly that race was dwindling.
; ; Generally, a simple arrangement between two sexes was the most likely ; to ensure survival of the species. Then he had an intuition. His own ; sexual relations with Rhyulla involved an insertion of parts of his ; form into parts of hers. Not unlike feeding. Strange, that had never ; occurred to him before. And in his periods of sitting and waiting, he ; had on occasion seen small animals insert a part of themselves into ; other animals of the same species. Almost as if they were having sex ; or feeding...so...so...
; ; ...So maybe there were two sexes amongst these larger animals. He had ; almost completely given up thinking of them as any sort of plant by ; now. And if there were two sexes, then the ones close together had to ; be of the same sex, while the lone animal had to be the other. He was ; getting into strange territory now but pressed on with the ; thought. Two members of the same sex had merged to release food. But ; because they were the same sex they couldn't feed? Did they need an ; emanation from the other sex to feed? Did the other sex feed on the ; emanation, which was currently being wasted?
; ; The lone animal had an extra tentacle, while the others did not. That ; type of animal did the inserting, so it was natural for Rhyull to ; label it male. So, why hadn't the lone male done the stimulating of ; one or both of the females and then eaten? It was poorly equipped with ; tentacles but surely it could have done something. Did they exchange ; food later? Was it a part of the process that one female stimulated ; another, while the male acted alone? Would they meet up later and ; consume each other's emanations? That was the trouble with aliens! ; They could act in ways totally unintelligible to him but making ; perfect sense within the alien culture.
; ; Anyway, enough theorising. For now he had to remove the male. After ; that he could stimulate the females into offering the psychic food he ; sought. He could not consider feeding with that repugnant emanation so ; close, and if the males of this species consumed the female emanation ; so like his own food, then male animals were competition for the ; available food supply. As he moved, his strong lower tentacles ; propelled him forwards as smoothly as a snake. He knew how to kill ; large animals well enough. Rhyull silently approached Gordon from the ; rear.
; ; Still entranced by the scene before him, the man had no warning at ; all. Strong tentacles lashed silently around his body, capturing his ; arms and binding them to his sides. Another tentacle whipped twice ; around his head, covering his nose and mouth. Gordon just had time to ; wonder if any large snakes such as a python was native to this ; particular jungle. Then the tentacle wrapped around his head pulled ; sharply backwards in much the same way as a string around a child's ; top. And with a similar result. His head whipped round as if it would ; spin, then his spine snapped cleanly and life slipped away as he was ; lowered to the jungle floor.
; ; Now it was time to feed. ;
; ; At the edge of the jungle, Rhyull halted with his own version of an ; expletive. There was another of those male animals! Just as he was ; savouring the possibility of fresh food as opposed to the packaged ; variety from ships stores. He couldn't kill that one now; the females ; could panic and run. He didn't like the idea of chasing food, so would ; have to wait a little longer. The food emanation was still strong in ; the pale coloured one and he could easily follow at a distance.
; ; Back at the campsite nothing had changed. Gordon had still not arrived ; back. The local helpers were some distance away, sitting around their ; own fire. When questioned, they had nothing useful to contribute. If ; the arrogant foreigner wanted to go wandering off on his own then it ; was his lookout. They might help in the morning; probably would help ; in half-hearted fashion. The jungle was large and dense after all. And ; Gordon was not that popular. About 50 yards away, Rhyull assessed the ; situation. Five of the male and two of the female types. This would be ; more complicated than he had expected. But he had time. His food was ; not yet exhausted and the essential was to capture the females cleanly ; so that he could feed.
; ; Despite their dislike of Gordon, the other three were still worried ; about him. But what could they do? Spasmodic conversation while ; watching the fire burn down took them to about 10 o'clock, with no ; sign of him. Tom shifted uncomfortably. 'No point waiting up. If he ; gets back tonight he knows where his tent is.' 'Let's just hope he ; chooses to remember which one's his! I don't want him crawling into ; mine in the middle of the night!' that from Amanda. They parted and ; each made their way to separate tents. Strangely innocent, Pippa ; believed that neither of the other two knew of her affair with ; Tom. Every night she had made the pretence of going to her own tent, ; waited about 30 minutes and then crept out again. Every night Gordon ; and Amanda had heard her footsteps, followed soon after by a series of ; scuffles, moans and gasps. And every night they had heard her make her ; way back to her own tent, to emerge in the morning as if nothing had ; happened.
; ; Tonight was a bit different. Gordon wasn't around to listen for one ; thing. And for another Pippa now found herself with a decision to ; make. What had happened at the pool had been a wonderful experience ; for her. Her first lesbian sex had taught her that one woman can touch ; another in ways that would never occur to a man. But it was wonderful ; with Tom too, in a different way. In the end it came down to one ; thing. Talented as Amanda's fingers were, they didn't have the sheer ; solid bulk of Tom's prick thrusting in and out of her. Knowing nothing ; about the dildo currently residing in Amanda's pack, she decided to go ; for a filled cunt rather than expert fingers. Another night could be ; different, she thought. She could let Tom know she needed a rest and ; then join Amanda instead.
; ; Amanda's anticipation turned to disappointment as she heard Pippa's ; footsteps follow a familiar path rather than the one hoped for. Amanda ; sighed. She knew the blonde had enjoyed herself, so maybe there would ; be other chances, other pools. But for now she had a more pressing ; matter to attend to. She still needed release. Sighing again, she ; reached for her pack. ;
; ; Somewhat to his surprise, Pippa didn't lay beside him passively as was ; her wont. Instead she continued crawling on all fours until she was ; half over him, taking his hands in hers and using her weight to pin ; them to the pillow. She held that position for a few moments, the only ; point of contact between them their joined hands, until he realised ; that tonight she would be the dominant one. His hands relaxed in ; resignation and Pippa smiled. Then her expression became intent again ; as her mouth descended fiercely onto his, forcing his lips apart and ; sliding her tongue deep into his mouth. For several minutes she kissed ; him in this way, alternately fencing with his tongue and sucking and ; biting on his lower lip.
; ; Pressing his hands again to remind him not to move, Pippa crouched up ; and quickly discarded her clothes. Tom had no intention of ; moving. This was a new side to Pippa and he wondered where it would ; lead. He also wondered vaguely what had triggered it. Pippa quickly ; returned to all fours, holding him now by his wrists, as her mouth ; moved to the side of his neck, kissing and biting, moving down to his ; chest through his sparse dark hair and sucking strongly on his ; nipples. He could clearly feel the hard tips of her large breasts, ; dancing in erratic patterns over his stomach, and his prick was ; already aching for attention.
; ; It didn't have long to wait. Driven by her own needs, Pippa had no ; intention of prolonged foreplay tonight. Her lips trailed down over ; Tom's flat stomach, tongue briefly flickering into navel, before ; continuing downwards. Silky blonde hair tickled Tom's rigid tool as ; she nipped at his groin just above the hairline. His prick twitched, ; desperately seeking attention but was ignored as the teasing lips ; circled round to kiss his inner thighs before moving upwards from ; beneath. Tom groaned as a hard tongue explored his tight scrotum, ; licking carefully around his delicate sac. He groaned louder as he ; felt one of his balls completely enveloped by a hot moist mouth. Pippa ; sucked gently, continuing her tongue's movement within her mouth, ; lying now more than crouching, with hard breasts pressing into legs, ; bottom still sticking up into the air.
; ; Finally she relented. Releasing the egg from her mouth and kissing ; slowly up the underside of Tom's impressive shaft. Reaching the ; circumcised tip, she lapped at the trace of fluid already released. I ; wonder if Amanda tastes like this, she mused briefly. The thought ; excited her even more and she licked her lips before taking the entire ; head of Tom's twitching dick into the warm cavern of her ; mouth. Slowly, then faster, her head bobbed up and down, eliciting ; fresh groans from Tom. Deeper and deeper the shaft slid between her ; lips, until she felt it could go no further.
; ; Her hand reached down the length of her own body and between her ; legs. She wanted to be ready. Fingers parted cunt lips and dabbled in ; the warm wetness within. She was ready. Releasing Tom's straining ; prick from one mouth, she crawled quickly up his body, positioned ; carefully and enveloped it with another. Her cunt-mouth was hungry ; too. As she began a slow movement, Tom automatically reached up for ; her jiggling mounds. She quickly grabbed his hands and pinned them on ; either side of his head. This was all going to be done her way.
; ; During their foreplay, Amanda had not been idle. Lying back naked in ; the next tent her hands traced familiar patterns over the swell of her ; golden mounds. Eyes closed, fingers brushed against straining nipples, ; teasing them as a lover might, before gripping them tighter. Breathing ; grew ragged. Even in normal times her nipples were impressive, fully ; erect they stood proudly from her heaving breasts like stubby brown ; fingers. But no fingers were ever this sensitive. Amanda moaned ; quietly to herself as she tugged at the hard teats, trying to imagine ; Pippa's fingers were milking her. Trying to imagine the feel of ; Pippa's tongue pushing and circling the hard peaks. Hands grasped full ; breasts tightly, squeezing, pushing her nipples into even greater ; prominence; each to be gripped and rolled between thumb and ; forefinger. Almost hurting. Almost punishing herself, but pleasurably.
; ; The noises in the next tent grew louder. Pippa and Tom must be ; screwing by now. Amanda's right hand continued tugging rhythmically, ; alternating between each nipple. Her left hand stole down over the ; shallow bowl of her belly and dipped between parted thighs. Amanda was ; naturally right-handed. Her left felt slightly awkward in it's ; movements, slightly unsure But that, she had discovered made it feel ; more as though it were someone else's hand running gently through ; sleek black hair and over the pronounced mound of her pussy. Besides, ; she would have another use for her right hand soon enough.
; ; Tom was in heaven. Pippa's tight moist vagina slid smoothly upwards ; until he felt cool air on his shaft, crashed back down until her pubic ; mound was grinding her inflamed clit into his groin. Repeated again ; and again, now slower, now faster. She sat on his prick leaning ; slightly backwards, arms behind her back, hands pressing into his ; thighs to support herself when her body arched upwards. He looked at ; her through half-closed eyes. Even in the dim light he could clearly ; see her expression, eyes distant, focussed on some unknown infinity, ; mouth half-parted by her panting breath. He had resigned himself that ; he was not destined to touch her tits at this time. A small price to ; pay for so much pleasure, he thought. But he could still look. Pippa's ; arched back threw her breasts into greater than normal ; prominence. Pink and sweating now with effort, looking hard as marble ; in the dim light but still tracing delightful patterns in the air as ; they moved seemingly independent of the rest of her body. Hard nipples ; that he longed to suckle on strained upwards towards the roof of the ; tent, an offering to the gods of love.
; ; In Amanda's imagination it was Pippa's hand tracing lightly down the ; well-defined lips of her cunt. It was Pippa's hand pressing harder now ; into the notch between, forcing them apart slightly as the middle ; finger moved downwards, inwards, dipping into the copious lubrication ; and spreading it over the inner surfaces of her labia. Her legs ; parted, spread wide in acquiescence, as the hand grew more ; insistent. Three fingers now moved in the channel, teasing the hard ; clitoris then slipping downwards, narrowing over the perineum to touch ; the anus before sliding back up to the aching clit. But the hand ; hadn't finished with her yet. Finger and thumb tweaked and massaged ; each wing of the butterfly before centring on the throbbing love ; button, gently wanking the little hood as her hips arched into the air ; desperately seeking something more.
; ; Moaning quietly, Amanda released her nipple and blindly felt around ; the bed. There it was. Her right hand closed on her most faithful ; friend, an 8-inch black dildo, ribbed and veined for maximum ; pleasure. While her left hand continued its manipulation of her hard ; button, she adjusted her grip on the rubber cock. Stretching below her ; arched bottom, she brought the dildo between her legs from beneath and ; slid it along her wet channel a couple of times. She had never needed ; anything other than natural lubrication for her rubber friend and ; tonight was no exception. Seconds later the hard yet yielding rocket ; shape pushed easily past slight resistance and slid smoothly in to her ; depths. Sliding in and out the love-rocket began its work of putting ; its owner into orbit.
; ; Pippa and Amanda both began to lose control, each in their own ; separate world but, did they but know it, each synchronised as ; cylindrical shapes thrust easily in and out of their aching ; cunts. Pippa was first, moaning and babbling incoherently as her ; orgasm hit her, jerking spastically on Tom's throbbing prick as she ; lost all sense of controlled rhythm. This triggered Tom. Pressure ; built in his sac and he thrust himself wildly upwards, impaling the ; willing blonde deeper and deeper on his rod. In the next tent Amanda ; could hear everything and the sound of Pippa's orgasm was exactly what ; she had been waiting for. Left hand became a blur as it mercilessly ; rubbed her clit, while right hand thrust the dildo faster and faster ; into her gaping love tunnel.
; ; Maybe they all came together. Certainly there were only scant seconds ; between. Pippa's cunt twitched convulsively as Tom jetted his hot seed ; deep within her. Amanda's hips sank back onto the floor as her juices ; cascaded around the dildo and bathed her hand. Pippa felt her strength ; fail and slumped forwards onto Tom's chest, where he cradled her ; gently. Amanda sagged limply, her dildo slipping from relaxing muscles ; to rest on the blanket as she caressed herself, slower and gentler ; now, bringing herself gradually back to earth.
; ; Eventually everyone regained self-control. Pippa slipped quietly back ; to her tent and soon the only sounds left were associated with sleep. ;
; ; Amanda occupied the final tent. A pure untainted sensation of food ; drew him closer. He examined the primitive shelter with eyes that ; worked far better at night than any humans. The door flaps were ; hanging together held by a simple lace. Delicate movements easily drew ; the cord free. In hot weather Amanda customarily slept naked. Tonight, ; with the humidity she had even pushed her light covers down below her ; hips. Manipulating-tentacles held the door flaps wide, while Rhyull ; examined the sleeping animal. Such a different anatomy. How best to ; stimulate her into releasing the food he craved? Well, maybe this ; wasn't the best place to experiment. A faint cloud of almost ; transparent vapour was released from small gill-like openings about ; two-thirds of the way up Rhyull's vaguely squid-like body and Amanda ; sighed as she dropped deeper into sleep. Silently Rhyull used four of ; his carrying-tentacles to pick up the unconscious girl and he slid ; away into the jungle night.
; ; Amanda drifted somewhere between sleep and wakefulness. Narcotic ; effects from the vapour she had inhaled still prevented her from ; becoming fully conscious. She was aware of being horizontal so she ; must be in bed. But it was so comfortable; she might almost be ; floating, so she couldn't be on the expedition. Had she returned home ; already? Was it an especially vivid dream that made her experience ; with Pippa so fresh in her mind? It was too much effort to think; ; later she would, but for now it was so pleasant just to drift.
; ; The touch on her neck almost startled her awake. Had she picked ; someone up last night? Why couldn't she remember? She didn't feel ; drunk. Had she been smoking pot? That was probably it, she was still ; stoned. Anyway, the touch was pleasant and to her muddled mind she had ; resolved any mental conflicts, at least within the scope of her ; experiences. Why not just lie back and enjoy things for a while? The ; finger continued to massage her neck in a most pleasant fashion. It ; seemed to know the most sensitive spots, below her jaw, behind her ; ears, down over her shoulder blades. No, that couldn't be ; right. No-ones hand could touch her jaw and caress down her back at ; the same time. OK, two hands then. Nothing wrong with that. Quite nice ; in fact. Her sleepy nipples tightened a little as gentle fingers ; continued to explore down her spine.
; ; Down her spine, softly over her calves and across her stomach? This ; was weird; she almost giggled in her mental haze. She must have done ; well to have picked up someone who could fondle her in four places ; simultaneously! More than one? She'd never been one for group sex but ; it seemed she was well and truly involved this time. How did I let ; that happen; strange, I'm usually so picky.
; ; Fondling her stomach and her back? At the same time? This was getting ; a bit too weird, even for the after-effects of cannabis. Better have a ; look. Now, how to open her eyes? Easy, just tell the right muscles ; what to do. A few facial contortions and she found the right ; ones. Eyelids parted a fraction against light that seemed too bright ; for her bedroom, even filtered as it was through the jungle ; canopy. Turn over, away from the light. Why wouldn't her body do as it ; was told? Turn over, dammit!
; ; JUNGLE!!!! There was no jungle in her bedroom! Where the hell was she? ; Tried to sit up but her body still refused to do what she wanted. OK, ; close your eyes again for a minute and when you open them everything ; will make sense. But it didn't. Adrenaline rapidly flushing the last ; narcotic effects from her system, she swung her head wildly ; around. She was still in the jungle. To be precise about four feet off ; the floor, splayed horizontally, stark naked and apparently tangled up ; in some vines. No, not vines. They were the wrong colour and they ; moved about too much. SNAKES!!!! No, not snakes either. How could half ; a dozen snakes work in concert to hold her like this?
; ; And she was held, there was no doubt about it. She could see the ; whatever-they-were coiled about her wrists. She could feel something ; supporting her head and, since her legs wouldn't move it was fair to ; assume something was holding them too. The not-snakes seemed to all ; come from the same direction. She followed a couple of them with her ; eyes...............and screamed...............and screamed.
; ; Even as she screamed, a part of her trained scientific mind was ; cataloguing what she saw. If a squid had mated with a centipede that ; had had a more than passing acquaintance with a very large beetle, ; then the demonic offspring could have looked something like ; this. About nine feet tall, with a shiny blue-black carapace on it's ; back, it's front owed more to the mollusc family; soft looking, ; lighter blue and with patterns of green and purple that seemed to ; shift as it moved. Large eyes started unblinking in her direction; no ; pupils, more like those of an insect. And no squid ever had that ; number of tentacles. Low down, a combination of six seemed to be for ; standing and movement. Above those, about a dozen, thick as an arm, ; some of which were supporting and restraining her. Above those again, ; another dozen or so thinner but just as long, split about a foot from ; the tips into even thinner appendages. Fingers, she wondered. The ; thick lower tentacles appeared smooth but the more delicate ones ; clearly showed rows of suckers on their under-surface.
; ; Rhyull was vaguely disappointed. Food didn't usually struggle. After ; all, the relationship was symbiotic, mutually beneficial. Both sides ; got something they needed from the exchange. He wasn't sure what these ; animals got from it of course, presumably some sort of pollination as ; with the plants of home? Maybe it was as strange for the animal as it ; was for him? It would get used to it. He had, though there had been ; longer for him to adjust to the idea. Maybe it thought he meant to ; damage it? Better then to get on with the stimulation so it could see ; he meant no harm. He had watched the events by the liquid and had a ; good idea how to proceed.
; ; How does it manage to control so many appendages at the same time, was ; Amanda's last rational thought? It was then that she saw a number of ; the more delicate tentacles converge on her body. Then that she became ; truly aware of something she had been blocking out. Those four ; tentacles already caressing parts of her defenceless body exactly as a ; lover would. And it was then that the last shred of scientific ; detachment fled from her mind, blanked out by overwhelming ; terror. 'Nooooohhhhhhh. Nonononono. Get away from me. HELP!' she ; wailed with fright. 'Get those slimy things off meeeeeee!'
; ; The four original tentacles continued their work. One caressed her ; neck. Another stroked up and down her back, while a third kneaded her ; calf muscles. The fourth spread across her soft belly, tiny suckers ; contracting and releasing in rhythmic stimulation. Others soon joined ; them. Rhyull had studied closely. Parts of the creature had to be ; given attention in a specific order. One of his holding-tentacles ; traced around the lips of her generous mouth as Amanda tried in vain ; to twist her head away. A couple of others headed straight for her ; full heaving breasts. Delicate yet strong, finger-tentacles wrapped ; around each circumference squeezing inwards so that her tits bulged ; into even greater prominence. Other tentacles spread over the conical ; flesh, suckers working on the sensitive skin. Not slimy, dry, more ; like the feel of a snake apart from those tiny little mouths, planting ; hundreds of kisses all over her vulnerable breasts.
; ; Amanda looked down her violated body in horrified fascination. Unable ; to cry out in case the thick tentacle tracing and, yes, kissing her ; lips should slip inside, she moaned quietly. Felt despite herself, a ; swelling and hardening of her breasts, traitors responding to the ; constant stimulation. Watched helplessly as her nipples stood to ; attention. Whatever this monster was, it knew just how to get to ; her. Thoughts confused, terror mixed now with the first onsets of ; excitement. Maybe it wasn't going to kill her after all. Maybe it was ; going to .....................!!!!!!!
; ; Finger-tentacles detached themselves from her large golden globes and ; centred on rising nipples. Wrapped themselves tightly around the ; hardening points, while the remaining tentacles continued their ; incessant stimulation of soft tit flesh. And her nipples ; responded. Oh, did they ever respond! Amanda's breathing quickened, ; grew shallower as the intrusive tentacles manipulated her nipples ; without mercy. Harder they grew, harder and longer than they had ever ; been before. Almost a full inch long now and so hard they must surely ; explode. Moaning louder now, lust replacing terror. Tentacles twisting ; and pulling at her bursting nipples, suckers contracting and releasing ; ceaselessly on their incredibly sensitive surfaces.
; ; Feeling the heat grow between her legs, Amanda started to panic ; again. No! This monstrosity couldn't turn her on. She couldn't be ; about to ............ to come! But her body betrayed her yet again. As ; insatiable tentacles continued their devilish work on her swollen ; tits, she distinctly felt her pussy begin to moisten, to throb ; slightly. It couldn't be happening! But all too clearly it was. She ; writhed within the confines of her bonds, moaning almost continuously ; now. The heat grew in her groin and she sensed her clitoris swell, ; eager for attention. Attention from that, that thing! NO!! How could ; she! Feelings rose, her swollen nipples throbbed and her cunt was on ; fire. Red lust blanked out terror and confusion as she spasmed into ; unexpected and unwanted orgasm. 'Aaaahhhhhh ............ nnoooohhhhh ; ......... nnnggghhaaahhhh ............ pleeeeassseeee.' Briefly she ; passed out.
; ; Nothing had changed when she regained consciousness. Tentacles still ; stimulated her back, her neck, her stomach and lower legs ; .................. her swollen tits and their diamond peaks. Her whole ; body had become an erogenous zone, she thought dazedly. Then she ; gasped. She could clearly feel yet more of those agile little ; tentacles spreading over her bottom. Could clearly feel them massaging ; her firm cheeks, contracting, relaxing, and starting their unholy ; kissing sensation over the full expanse of her naked ; buttocks. Slipping into the valley between! Using her natural ; perspiration to slide up and down the crevice. Tickling the sensitive ; flesh around her anus. Moaning again, getting hot again, too confused ; by feelings of rampant lust even to be outraged at this invasion of ; her ass. God, if only she could find a human lover who made her feel ; like this, confused thoughts swam in a sea of red.
; ; Then the inevitable. More tentacles, how many more were there? These ; spreading over her thighs, probing between, forcing her legs apart ; despite half-hearted efforts to clench muscles. Forcing her legs wide, ; wider. And higher, bending her knees back towards her stomach. Knowing ; she was now totally exposed. Hating it, fighting it, but at the same ; time ................ Fluttery feelings, stroking and kissing the ; incredibly smooth and sensitive flesh of her inner thighs. Building ; the fire in her cunt without even touching it ; ..................... yet.
; ; Finally they came. Creeping over her neatly trimmed triangle of hair, ; kissing down the folds between cunt lips and abdomen. Tentacles ; crawling all over her pubic mound. Feelings swinging between lust and ; rage, one was feeding the other. Tentacles now pressing harder, right ; on her notch. Pressing inwards, parting her lips, opening her like a ; flower. Lust-flower, cunt-flower, her mind wandered. One of the little ; digits closed on her aching clitoris. Suckers worked over and around ; the swollen bud, kissing, moving remorselessly, and manipulating the ; little hood back until her clit stood proud, aching for ; release. Release came briefly. Amanda's mouth gaped wide as orgasm ; overtook her again. 'Nnnngghhaaaahhhh', sounds stifled quickly as the ; waiting tentacle took its opportunity, sliding into her mouth, ; flicking around her tongue. Support beneath her head was released and ; it sank backward, long black hair hanging towards the ground and neck ; arched. Helplessly she hung there, arms held wide apart by the ; restraining bands, legs raised and akimbo, the plaything of a monster ; from hell. The tentacle in her mouth used the new angle to improve its ; position, filling her mouth completely, stretching her jaw ; painfully. Meanwhile a smaller tentacle slid effortlessly into her ; twitching vagina. Slid deep within her most secret place. Then ; another, and another and ............... she lost count. Couldn't ; think, couldn't do anything but writhe helplessly as she was raped, ; violated, stimulated beyond belief.
; ; Tentacles massaging her full tits. Tentacles tugging at her hard ; nipples. Yet others rhythmically squeezing her firm buttocks, kissing ; across her belly and inner thighs. Pistoning now in and out of her ; mouth, almost into her throat, forcing her lips into an obscene ; blow-job. Moving up and down her slippery cunt. Sliding in and out, ; wet with her juices, stretching pliable walls wide, flickering over ; the inner surfaces of her vagina, running over g-spot, questing around ; cervix. Rubbing furiously over her inflamed clitoris. And sliding into ; her anus! The final outrage. And the final missing piece that tipped ; Amanda helplessly into continuous orgasm. Coming again and again. No ; release, no pause to recover. Brain functions now whited out by the ; endless spasms she hung, body twitching spastically, helpless and ; almost unconscious in a writhing web of tentacles, held up only by ; their implacable grip.
; ; Rhyull fed greedily. The psychic emanations from this animal were ; incredible. So rich a sensation - and so much. Far superior to the ; psyferns of home. The difference between plant and animal? He didn't ; know and didn't care. In his own way he was in ecstasy also. Totally ; intent on sucking up the psychic emanation released by his ; stimulation, he was unaware of a change taking place in the limp body ; held in his strong tentacles. Unaware that the body was withering, ; failing. Amanda sighed once, softly and quietly. Her essential spirit ; floated free on butterfly wings. Looked briefly looking down on that ; ravaged shell, of which she had once been so proud. Then turned away, ; towards the glorious shining light that awaited her, and was gone.
; ; Sensation faded and Rhyull looked down at the withered husk that had ; once been the vibrant body of a beautiful young woman. Drained now and ; undoubtedly quite dead. He sighed mentally. He hadn't intended any ; harm to this animal. Somehow his feeding had caused such a detrimental ; effect. The body, still held in his strong tentacles, had been sucked ; dry within the space of a few minutes. He had unwittingly taken the ; very life-essence from the girl as he fed on her emanations. Rhyull ; sighed again. He was sorry for the animal, but after all it was only ; an animal. Most of the alien races he had encountered used animals for ; food in some way or other. It was natural. The weak gave life to ; sustain the strong. And even if the creatures turned out to be ; sentient, he knew he would not willingly forgo that feeding frenzy ; again. It had been too good, too addictive. He wanted more.
; ; Gently he lowered the drained husk to the floor. He would not, could ; not now return home. Not ever. He knew that clearly. Go home and never ; again taste such an emanation? Go home to the bland food he had ; previously considered so tasty? No! Let the rescue ship come and let ; it go home empty. He had to stay. Had to repeat this experience - over ; and over again. And why wait? There was still another source of food ; within easy reach. The paler coloured female was still there. And ; surely, beyond that, there had to be others....................................