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From: Vivian Darkbloom <vdkblm@yahoo-OBLITERATE-SPAM!-.com>
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Subject: {ASSM} Planet X (Mggf)
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Date: Sat,  3 Apr 2004 21:10:04 -0500
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                          Planet X

                     by Vivian Darkbloom

    Walking through the woods one day, I heard her call
    my name. Who? Did I glimpse a slender young blonde
    girl running naked through the trees?

    Then the tarnished modernistic metal structure came
    into view as I walked up the hill. The skeleton of a
    dome, consisting of 3-inch wide brass poles radiating
    from the shiny golden ball at the peak. Rounded, not
    in a perfect circular arc, but stylized as petals of
    a flower. Like a giant old-fashioned birdcage.

    It glistened with a futuristic sheen, other-worldly.
    In the middle of the forest clearing, it was
    surrounded by bodaciously green trees bursting forth
    wih the bright new leaves and birdsongs of spring,
    the flowers and blossoms.

    In the middle, underneath the golden orb, was a
    cabin, reddish metal with gold trim; or maybe it was
    a vehicle of some sort, with windows and a door;

    And she goes running by -- hardly more than eight or
    nine years old, completely naked. She calls to me
    again, beckoning me inside the cabin, then she
    disappears into the doorway.

    Stepping inside to follow her, I encounter a trio of
    young naked girls, two of them young (the blond I had
    just seen and her brown-haired friend) and a third, a
    blonde in her mid teens, whose forearms were sheathed
    in long silver armbands. The last was sitting
    jauntily at a control console of some sort, on which
    she pulled a lever as I stepped into the room.

    This gesture led to a mysterious harmonic humming
    from the machinery, and whirring from the spokes
    around and over us, as if some sort of etherial music
    were playing momentarily, then stopped. As it did,
    the scenery outside blurred and faded, finally
    settling on a forest scene, though this time the
    foliage and the setting are totally unfamiliar.

    The blonde in silver armbands turned to me. "You'll
    want to remove your clothing before we meet the
    queen."

    Try as I might, I could not help staring at her tiny,
    beautiful round prepubescent breasts, and the nearly
    invisible gentle silky curls forming around her moist
    lower lips.

    She laughed. "Oh yes, we have some explaining to do.
    Welcome to planet X."

    "Planet X," I repeated numbly, as the two young girls
    stepped over to help me out of my clothing. The air
    was warm and balmy, the ideal temperature.

    "We exist in a parallel dimension to yours," she
    said. "I am the princess here. My name is Aria. Our
    dilemma is that no men are ever born on our planet,
    so we must borrow them from parallel dimensions. Oh,
    and we can return you to exactly where you came from
    at any time you choose."

    The girls had helped me off with my shirt, and now
    were pulling down my outer pants, meticulously
    folding as they went. They smiled at me and each
    other, obviously enjoying their work.

    "It will take some getting used to," continued Aria.
    "We don't have a lot of the silly rules that you are
    familiar with. For example, girls can have sex at any
    age they like. We often get together in groups to
    enjoy various forms of erotic pleasure."

    The two young girls were taking off my boxers, one on
    each side. They smiled at each other as my penis
    revealed itself, gently springing into a semi-aroused
    pose.

    "I've never seen one before," explained the blonde,
    on my right. She leaned over and gently licked. She
    gazed at her friend. "We could squeeze it between us,
    while he squirts on our stomach," she said. Her young
    friend nodded vigorously, fingering absently her
    tiny, moist reddish fold. with her other hand, she
    reached under my balls and caressed gently.

    Aria smiled. "I want to watch. Let's go to the
    meadow."

    "Ok."

    The brunette took my hand and led me out the door,
    down a forest path that led up a hill. "Won't someone
    see us?" I asked.

    They all laughed. "Everyone walks around naked here,
    or practically naked," said the young blonde.

    "We're all girls, anyway. Well, except for you that
    is. So what does it matter?" chimed in Aria. Much
    giggling. As we came around a bend, there was an
    enormous lush soft green meadow, stretching over
    hills as far as the eye could see. Here and there
    were trees to provide shade from the warm sun above.

    Somehow, a soft blanket appeared, and the girls
    spread it out for us to lay on.

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