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Subject: {ASSM} Love Among the Runes (silly MF+ Oral)
Date: Wed, 16 Apr 2003 07:10:04 -0400
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Love Among the Runes (silly MF+ Oral)
By Iconoclast  (kreisthorn@shaw.ca


"What ho!"

Cornan, the tall, lean mean fighting machine turned his head
to view the commotion which he heard behind him. His leonine
mane of blonde hair swept across his broad shoulders and
fell in delightful disarray over his face, hiding one eye in
a cascade of flaxen curls. He said "what ho" whenever he
didn't understand something, which meant he said it a lot.

He pondered the scene before him. A group of nubile young
women were approaching from the valley road opposite him,
chattering gaily. They were all dressed in simple shifts of
pure white soft cloth. As they neared him he could see that
their shifts were split down the sides from their armpits to
the bottom of the cloth and held together only by a few
small cords, and as they walked the slits opened and closed
to reveal glimpses of milky skin and leg.

As he viewed this delightful scene he could feel his cock
stirring beneath his leathern chiton, aroused by the sight
of their bare skin. His mighty thews rippled and twitched,
and he could feel his manhood rising proudly to the
challenge.

Suddenly the young maidens spotted him and stopped their gay
chattering but kept approaching, a little more cautiously
now. As they came nearer they could see the bulge in his
chiton, an impressive sight indeed since it was made of
heavy leather and must have taken a great deal of force to
lift out like that.

They stopped as they neared him, and he could see that their
nipples were hardening most delightfully under their shifts.
Cornan and the maidens stood in silence appraising each
other for some time. He noted their hardened nipples, now
the size of a baby's middle finger, perched atop breasts
each easily the size of both of his brawny hands. The
maidens saw a muscular warrior, tall and burly, with an
enormous bulge in his brief chiton growing larger by the
minute.

One of the maidens, bolder than the rest,  took a couple of
steps closer to him.

"I can see by your outfit that you are a stranger in these
parts. Can we be of any assistance?"

While speaking her hands fiddled with her white shift,
lifting and lowering the hem like a nervous schoolgirl and
revealing some delightful sights to him.

Cornan, ever the man of deeds and not words, took some steps
towards her and posed manfully, with one hand on the pommel
of his sword and the other readjusting his garb for more
comfort.

"Yes, I am a stranger here, and would be glad of your
guidance in finding food and drink and a place to sleep for
the night."

As he said this he moved his head from side to side waving
his hair in the air, and gave a final flip of is head to
punctuate his words, causing his golden locks to tumble over
his head.

"We would be glad to help. My name is Dreena, and these are
my friends Meena and Sheena. We live in the village one
league away, and were just out for a walk when we
encountered you. There is no inn in the village, but I have
a spare room in my house and you would be welcome to stay
there. I live there with my aged mother, and it would be a
pleasure to have a man in the house."

The other girls showed some dismay as she said this,
realizing that Sheena had neatly appropriated the tall
stranger for herself but unable to do anything about it
since she had shown the most courage in approaching him in
the first place.

"My name is Cornan, and I would be glad to stay at your
house."

It did not go unnoticed by Sheena and Meena that as Cornan
and Dreena spoke they had been licking their lips in a
lascivious way, which disgruntled them even more.

So Cornan and the three girls headed off in the direction of
the village. Along the way they found out more about each
other, which wasn't much, to be honest. Cornan was a
traveling salesman for a swordsmith in a far city, which
disappointed the girls no end, as they had assumed he was a
great warrior come to their village to ravish and pillage.
As for the girls, they were the daughters of local farmers
who were just idling away their days hoping that someone
would come to take them away from this boring place.

As the group meandered its way to the village they came to
the side of a brook which passed through a depression to
form a small pond. Sheena and Meena, who had all this while
been glancing at the bulge in Cornan's dress, decided to
take the bull by the horns, so to speak.

"We always stop for a swim at this pond. Do you mind if we
stop for awhile for a refreshing dip?" said Meena. Or maybe
it was Sheena. It really didn't matter as they were so much
alike.

Hearing no complaint, though noting the icy look as Dreena
glared at them, they proceeded to remove their brief
garments. This took no time at all, as it was merely a
matter of pulling up their shifts and dropping them on the
ground, with no undergarments to delay the process. They
slowly strolled to the pond, with no small amount of
wiggling and giggling and immersed their feet at the edge of
the water.

Sighing with the realization that she had been outmaneuvered
Dreena quickly followed suit, and all three girls posed
prettily at the edge of the water, turning this way and that
in order to show off all the parts of their bodies that
might be of interest to the handsome stranger. He was only a
salesman, to be sure, but novelty was rare in this area, and
none of them were prepared to ignore those thews, those
muscles, that bulge below his waist.

Cornan, watching from the shore, appreciated the show the
girls put on, and the longer he watched the more his prick
strained against his outfit. He could feel it growing longer
than he had ever felt before. Realizing that nothing much
was going to happen unless he joined the fray he started to
take off his clothes as well. The procedure was a little
more complicated than that of the girls', since he had to
remove three times as many clothes. First came his chain
mail coverlet, next his shirt and finally his chiton,  a
short leather skirt-like garment. He drew out the process by
moving slowly, and as each item was removed he showed off
his body to best advantage.

The girls were watching him carefully: arms the size of
legs, legs the size of tree trunks, a cock of truly
monumental proportions. And as they watched their nipples
grew ever longer, to the size of a toddler's thumb. And as
Cornan undressed his prick also grew, expanded really, in
both length and girth.

Cornan moved toward the water, and it was no longer a matter
of looking with the eyes. His cock, proudly erect, surveyed
the girls' proudly erect nipples. As if drawn by a magnet,
he came up to them, his proud cock pulled  along by their
breasts and proud nipples. Lets just admit it, there were a
hell of a lot of very proud body parts here, announcing
their pride by standing as erect as marines.

Dreena tentatively reached out her hand as he approached,
and stroked gently along his manhood. Then Sheena and Meena
did the same, and Cornan, almost involuntarily, touched each
of their breasts in turn, marveling at the soft skin and
fullness under his hands. As if under a spell, they
continued to stroke and fondle each other.

And then Dreena did a very foolish thing. She was young and
inexperienced, having learned all she knew about sex from
the fumbling boys of the village, but that really is no
excuse. Putting both hands on Cornan's prick in order to get
a better grip, she walked into the water, pulling Cornan
along.

The water was very cold. He should have known better. But,
like all men do he followed where his cock was leading him.

And Sheena and Meena followed. They would have preferred
going back up to the soft grass, but they couldn't let
Dreena have him all to herself in the water.

As they waded in and the water reached their waists Dreena
realized that something very wrong was happening. She could
feel her fingers, wrapped around his massive cock, touching.
On the shore her hands were restricted to grasping on either
side of that massive tool, but now she could easily touch
her fingers together. She pondered this, and as she did she
could feel Cornan's cock growing ever smaller.

The shrinkage seemed to wake Cornan out of his daze, and
with a short, sharp twist he pulled out of Dreena's grasp.
Finally noticing the startling transformation, Sheena and
Meena were dismayed by what was happening. All would have
still been well if it had stopped at this point. The girls
really would have been quite satisfied with its current
length of nine inches, but the icy water relentlessly
continued to have its effect.

All of them were utterly transfixed by the phenomenon and
kept string at the cock as it continued its downward course.
Eight inches, six inches, four inches, less. Way less.
Suddenly it seemed as if the girls could stand the loss of
their new toy no longer, and they backed up out of the water
and on to the bank. Cornan followed shamefacedly, mumbling
"this never happened to me before".

Actually, he knew very well that the cold water had shrunken
him, but there was no way on earth he would admit to these
girls that this had ever happened before.

As if in empathy the girls' nipples also began to shrink now
that they were out of the cold water and no longer looking
at the mother of all cocks. In a very brief while their
nipples looked almost ... normal, although there seemed to
be no size effect on their bountiful breasts.

They were all sitting on the grass, not saying much, and the
three girls were just getting ready to put on their shifts
when the inevitable happened and Cornan's prick started to
twitch  slightly. Startled, the girls stared at it in
fascination. Cornan too looked down at himself hopefully,
and then realizing he had better things to look at looked
across at the girls.

This had the desired effect; the more he looked at them, the
bigger his cock grew, and as a sympathetic reaction their
nipples grew apace. It really was a jolly feedback
mechanism. He grew, they grew, the warm sun contributing to
their fecund flourishing as if to the growth of spring
flowers.

Dreena, always the first to rush in, went to him and put her
mouth to his cock before he grew too much. It was still
small enough that she could swallow it whole with some
effort, and she spent a few delightful minutes suckling at
his prick like a baby at a mother's teat. This, of course,
caused it to grow ever larger and faster, so that she had to
pull it out of her mouth and content herself with sucking
and licking only the head. Sheena and Meena realized that
their reticence had caused them to lose out again, and went
over to see what scraps they could pick up.

Meena (or maybe it was Sheena; always hard to tell those two
apart) sat down with her knees on either side of his head
and her cunt over his mouth and proceeded to lick the bottom
half of his prick while he tongued her cunt and clit. She
quickly found that his tongue matched the rest of him in
size, and felt extremely lucky in her choice of position.

Sheena (or anyway whichever one wasn't getting a good
tongue-lashing) meanwhile ensconced herself between his legs
and licked his cock and balls. This continued for a short
time, when Dreena got greedy. After all, she had been the
first one to join the fray, and it just wasn't fair that
that bitch Sheena (or maybe it was Meena; she couldn't tell
them apart either) was getting as good, if not better, than
she got while Dreena made do with giving only.

The thought is mother to the deed, and after giving the
prick a few final sloppy wet licks to make it slipperier she
stepped back from Cornan and then edged forward to stand
over him with her legs spread wide and her cunt directly
above his cock. She slowly descended until her cunt reached
his cock, and then stopped. She didn't want to stop. No, no!
she wanted to keep going until he filled her up to the brim.
But it was as if she was sitting on a bench. Absolutely
nothing she did would move her further down. She even tried
bouncing up and down on it, knowing that she could really
hurt herself, but only succeeded in bruising her pubic bone.

Dreena almost cried in frustration. From the happy sounds
coming from whichever one of her friends was sitting on his
mouth she was getting a most satisfying and lingering orgasm
and the one spread out behind her (whichever one it was) had
low expectations and was content to merely lick her new
lollipop. But Dreena had higher goals, and it just wasn't
fair to leave her unfulfilled like this.

Dreena knew that if she tried to push away the one on top
(whichever) she would just get a smack in the face, and she
couldn't afford to have one of her best friends become an
enemy. (It was a really small village, after all.) Dreena
had not had much practice in thinking things through, but
desperate times call for desperate measures, so she sat back
and thought.

Item the first - Cornan (the lout) seemed perfectly content
with things the way they were
Item the second - both of her girlfriends seemed perfectly
happy with their positions, the one on top more than the
other judging by the happy sounds emanating from her.
Item the third - if Dreena didn't get some satisfaction for
herself she was going to be very unhappy
Item the fourth - Dreena had been pretty happy being able to
suck Cornan's whole cock in the short time it was a more
normal size
Item the fifth - Dreena could be very happy indeed if she
could impale herself on Cornan's cock

After that there were a couple more items having to do with
causing temporary unhappiness to Cornan and her friends, but
they really didn't amount to much compared to her own
happiness, so she chose to ignore them.

So Dreena went over to where Cornan had dropped his clothes
and sundry items and picked up his canteen, She briefly eyed
his sword, but quickly decided that she wasn't that
desperate...yet. Taking the canteen she walked over to the
pond in some haste and filled it with the glacier water from
the pond. Cornan was a big guy and had a correspondingly big
thirst and a big canteen to quench it with, so she staggered
under the weight as she went back to the group.

She stood briefly beside the happy triple (well, what else
do you call a group bigger than a couple and smaller than a
quartet, and trio sounded far too musical) and paused for a
moment before cascading the water down over Cornan's prick.

This had the effect she wanted, nay needed, as well as
causing some collateral damage.

As she had hoped, Cornan's cock immediately began to shrink.

As she had thought might happen the icy water splashed onto
the faces of her two friends, and they and Cornan came out
with sounds that mostly sounded like "Ahh" and "Oohh" .

An unexpected happenstance was that Meena and Sheena both
jerked away from their activities and from Cornan

Sheena immediately took the main chance and leapt onto
Cornan's now shriveled cock Though still big, it now fit
easily into her cunt. What she hadn't counted on was that
the cold water had washed off all of the carefully applied
spittle that the three girls had lavished on it, and it was
a bit of rough going at first until her own juices
lubricated it to perfect smoothness. She knew she had very
little time before either the cock grew too big for her to
take or before the other two girls reestablished their
territorial rights, so she wildly pumped away at it.

After he got over the shock of having cold water dumped on
him Cornan seemed not at all fazed by the new turn of
events. He was too happy, perhaps, for as he was pumping
away into Dreena's warm cunt his erection grew at an
alarming pace. Dreena knew she had only a very brief time
with him inside her before she was either ejected or ripped
some sensitive tissue, so she made every second count. With
not a second to spare she felt her orgasm coming, and wave
after wave of feeling coursed through her until she
willingly pulled herself off his cock.

She lay there trembling in ecstasy, lightly touching her
clitoris to continue the feeling. She didn't even see Meena
and Sheena watching her, their anger replaced by envy

After what seemed like a very long time, but was only
minutes by the world's clocks she slowly started to revive,
filled with happy thoughts and post-coital lassitude. She
was happy with the lovemaking, and happy that her friends
hadn't attacked her, but mostly happy with the world in
general.

Cornan too lay back in contentment. This was the first time
he had ever had a "real" orgasm, resulting from fucking a
woman. All of the women he had met before had found him too
big to take in, and pleasured him by hand or mouth, and that
only around the edges of his cock. He felt good. No, he felt
wonderful!

He snored.

Sheena and Meena looked on at the sleeping Cornan and their
semi-comatose friend and started to lose their feelings of
kindness as they pondered what they had missed. Before their
thoughts turned in really ugly directions they almost
simultaneously noticed something which turned their thoughts
to much more kindly, even expectant, directions.

The snoring form of Cornan had lost the monumental hard-on
that had first attracted them and he was now lying there
with an almost-normal prick.

"Dibs on who's first." said Sheena.

Without even thinking about it they cast their hands into a
game of rock-paper-scissors. Squealing with joy Sheena (or
was it Meena?) won the cast, and scuttled rapidly over to
the sleeping Cornan. Standing over him with her legs spread
wide she slowing lowered herself onto his prick. Slowly but
surely he penetrated her as she kept lowering herself, until
she finally felt all of him inside her.

She sighed in ecstasy.

Cornan snored.

Humping happily Sheena could feel her orgasm building, until
she finally climaxed and pulled herself, exhausted, from the
sleeping form. The other one (whichever) had been waiting
patiently all this time, and as soon as Sheena (or maybe
Meena) disengaged from Cornan she rushed to take her place.

She was very happy indeed that Cornan was still asleep and
of a normal size, and quickly came to most wonderful orgasm.

So there they all were, lying quite contentedly on the
ground in various states of happy torpor or sleep. You may
be thinking that it was quite wicked of the girls to use
Cornan as an object, a piece of meat as it were, but think
about the circumstances. Here was the biggest piece of
man-meat any of them had ever seen, and it was unavailable
to them unless they took drastic measures. Besides, Cornan
was not much of a talker, so it wasn't as if they were
missing anything by not engaging in long conversations about
weighty matters.

The sun dropped low in the sky, and the girls roused
themselves. They knew they had to get back home before dark,
and it was the work of a moment to clean themselves up in
the pond and don their shifts. It was a bit more work to
rouse Cornan and get him ready to go, though it was much
easier for him to wear his chiton once he had cleaned
himself, since the almost-magical properties of the icy pond
water allowed for a much better fit after he had immersed
himself.

Just before they left for the village Dreena refilled the
canteen, knowing that it would come in very handy in the
future. So off they all went to meet their destinies.

FINIS

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