Perverts 'R' Us

Today Or Tomorrow - Part 3

By Loki925* ( SciFi, M+/g+, con )

On the surface of the new world

After I took Sakari, Maria was next. A Mexican girl, she was my Aztec goddess. Next was Risa. A Japanese girl, she was my Japanese doll. Next was Kathy. A white American girl, she was my white chick. Early the next morning after I took Kathy I gathered my first five girls together. They were the oldest of the 30 girls and they had cute bumps on their chests, breast buds.

"You girls," I said to them, "are natural leaders."

They all smiled.

"I want to make you all my seconds-in-command."

The girls beamed.

"Now you five have a little meeting and tell me what you all want to be called."

They went off. I could not help but look at their cute rear ends. I saw Risa and Maria talking to the other girls.

About thirty minutes later they all returned. Kathy was holding a box. "Have you decided?" I inquired.

They giggled a bit before Kathy poked Desha. "Ok, Ok." Desha said. "We want to be called senators. And we want you to be called president."

It sounded fine to me. "That sounds good. You are my senators and I am the president."

"Good, Mr. President Dave." Maria said.

"Give it to him." Desha said to Kathy.

"President Dave, we have a law we want you to sign."

A law? This sounded interesting. "I will have to read it first before I sign it."

Kathy handed me a piece of paper. It read, "All men and boys must wear pants or shorts."

Indeed interesting. "What about girls?"

They were a little stunned. It was Maria who spoke first, "We back right."

She needs a little work on her English. "Ok. But make it fast, it's almost time to eat."

The girls hurried off and returned in less than five minutes.

They gave me the paper. It read, "All men and boys must wear pants or shorts. All girls must be naked."

I had one question before I signed, "Why should boys wear pants?"

"It's your cock," Desha said, "All the girls can't stop looking at it."

"Yea!" Kathy chimed, "We can't get anything done looking at your cock. It makes us hot."

"Right!" They all said.

I smiled, "Ok. Our first law is men and boys must wear shorts and girls must be naked."

I signed the law.

After I signed it Kathy said, "President Dave, you better put these on." She handed me a box. I opened the box and found a pair of cut off winter overalls. They were three times my size but I put them on.

"Now that you're senators that does not mean you will sit on your cute butts all day long. You must set an example for the other girls to follow. After we eat, I want you girls to talk to the others and find out if any one is having a problem. Ok?"

"Ok, President Dave." They all replied.

Later that day I took Gretchen, a pretty blonde German girl, as my next girl to fuck with. She was so happy to lose her virginity to me, and it didn't hurt her too much when my cock broke through her hymen, although she did cry out with some pain. She clung to me and soon learned to move with me as we fucked.

"Oh, President Dave!" she exclaimed as she got to liking what we were doing together. "I like the way your big cock stretches me so!" Gretchen was delightfully tight and I enjoyed our first fuck together. She even reached an orgasm with me, crying out her delight. I would have elevated the German girl to the status of a senator, except for what she said next.

"President Dave, why do you fuck with that nigger girl, Desha? Or that dark Indian girl, Sakari? You have plenty of pretty white girls like Kathy and me. You don't need to be sticking your pretty pink cock into something like that." I was appalled at her race prejudice. It was unfortunate that the girl had learned such prejudice from her parents. There were still some Germans who held to the misguided teachings of the Third Reich.

"Gretchen, that is about the ugliest thing I have ever heard a girl say. You girls are all sisters now, and I will not have you thinking that you are any better than the other girls. I am going to have to spank you now to teach you a lesson." With that I took the girl over my knee and I gave her a sound spanking. Gretchen yelped and cried, as much from the humiliation of the thing as from any pain she felt. I found that spanking a pretty naked girl could be rather stimulating, and I struggled not to let my cock rise up again.

It was just such prejudiced thinking that led to wars on Earth, and to the eventual destruction of our home planet. There was no place in this new world for any such prejudice.

Deep under ground

Long ago the humanoids of the Blue world had lived on the surface of their planet. As their population increased the flora and fauna of their world were squeezed into smaller and smaller spaces, and many species went extinct. Pollution also became a major problem. Overcrowding led to wars, and in the end many of their populations perished.

The survivors of that catastrophe decided to rebuild more wisely. There were vast underground caverns that could be made into quite comfortable living areas, with artificial lighting and other amenities. They decided to allow the surface of the planet to return to its natural state, as their beautiful flora and fauna flourished. They did use some surface areas for cultivating food, but most of it returned to its original wild state.

The Blues practiced birth control to keep their humanoid population from growing beyond reasonable bounds. Life was good for them until another disaster hit. Some unknown plague hit their world and it killed off every female Blue on the planet. There was much mourning among the males who were left alive. They had lost mothers, sisters, sweethearts, daughters. So much death everywhere. Some of the Blues could not take such a dreadful loss and they committed suicide. But the rest of them struggled on.

Their scientists suspected that some virus that attacked the X chromosome must be responsible for the deaths of all their females. Why else had only the women and girls died? Eventually their scientists tracked down the virus that caused the plague and they were able to completely eradicate it. They found that as they suspected, the male Y chromosome had been impervious to the virus and that was why the men and boys had been spared. But this discovery and eradication of the virus came too late, as all of their females were now gone. It appeared that the Blue race was doomed to become extinct.

As the male population aged and died off, many smaller enclaves of the Blues abandoned their cavern homes and came to live in Blue City. Eventually all of them came there to live. Their scientists discovered ways to slow the aging process so that many Blues were still very active middle-aged men. But this was only a stopgap measure. They still needed to find some way to reproduce themselves or the Blues would eventually die out.

"Mo-Bo to headquarters. We have a Grade 2 alert in the XO quadrant. Do you read me?"

"This is headquarters. We read you loud and clear, Mo-Bo. What is the nature of the Grade 2 alert?" Headquarters stirred to life and the Blues began to scurry about, checking their long-range sensors. A Grade 2 alert was a serious thing. Only a Grade 1 alert, which indicated an immanent attack on their planet, was worse.

"I have picked up an object approaching our planet at high speed. It is definitely not a natural object, but some form of space ship. My computer projects probable arrival at our planet in about four months. This is Mo-Bo, do you read me, headquarters?"

"This is headquarters, Mo-Bo. Yes, we read you. Good work. We have picked up the object on our sensors here now. We have determined that the object is indeed a space ship and it is carrying about 1500 aliens, all in stasis at the present time. Our computers are analyzing the data coming in to determine the intent of these aliens."

This was an exciting event. A genuine alien invasion! Many thought such a thing was impossible, but their sophisticated telemetry and computers verified that it was real. Given their reduced numbers the Blues were in no shape to ward off an attack. They could only hope that the intent of the aliens might be peaceful. Mo-Ko, their best man in this field, took over the direction and analysis of the incoming data from the approaching space ship.

With their advanced technology and sophisticated equipment the Blues were able to tap into the computer system aboard the alien space ship. They were able to learn a great deal about them. The blues assimilated the primary alien language that was called English, although there were other languages as well. They learned that the newcomers were survivors of a global war that had destroyed the humanoid population of their home world that was called Earth. These aliens were not so different from the Blues. And half of them were females! That news greatly excited the Blues.

Mo-Ko's instruments indicated that the space ship would be passing through a cloud of space dust before it reached their planet. He didn't think much about it at the time, but later he would regret that he had not foreseen a danger to the ship in the cloud. Somehow a particle of dust would penetrate the outer hull of the ship and cause much damage and death to many of the space travelers.

As the space ship approached their planet it slowed down and went into orbit. Then the invaders from outer space landed and set up camp right above Blue City. Like the Blues, they had found this to be the most hospitable place on the planet, a place where the climate was so mild that there was no need for clothing. Most of the refugees on the spaceship had perished before the end of their long journey, leaving only a single man and 30 little girls.

The newcomers certainly did not pose any threat. Still the Blues decided that it would be prudent to remain hidden for a brief time while they studied the newcomers and considered how they should deal with them. Already the Blue scientists had discovered that these humanoids had DNA that could be made compatible with their own. This was a significant discovery for the Blues. They were in desperate need of a way to reproduce their kind.

The Blues were all about 5 feet tall and they looked much like Earth humans, except for a couple of different features. Their skin was a pleasant blue color, not shades of pink and brown like Earth humans. When they blushed, the blue became a deeper color. Also their heads were quite large to accommodate their highly intelligent brains.

The Blues had a tendency to baldness, and as they were all middle-aged or older, they had all lost their beautiful blue hair. Their arms were long, hanging down to their knees when they were standing, and they also had long fingers. They all wore long blue beards too, although that was more of a cultural thing with them. The beards of some of the older men had turned white.

Mo-Ao was having a luncheon meeting with his counselors. He dipped one of his long fingers into the bowl of soup next to him and stirred it to cool it more. He was able to control the heat he felt in his finger. He lifted the bowl of green soup to his lips then and slurped some of it into his mouth. "Ah, that's good pea soup." he exclaimed, smacking his blue lips.

One of his counselors was quite upset, too upset to eat any of the pea soup they were all having. "It's my fault," Mo-Ko said as he cried large blue tears.

Turning his attention from the soup to the distressed man, Mo-Ao said, "There, there Mo-Ko, you could not have foreseen that space debris would penetrate the Earth ship and kill so many of their females."

"Thank you, Sir Mo-Ao, " Mo-Ko sniffled. "But I knew their course was taking them through space dust and the possibility was there for such an accident."

Mo-Ao turned to his science minister, "Well Mo-So, will thirty females be enough?" The Blues had been counting on hundreds of breed-able human females who were refugees from the planet Earth, but now there were only 30 young girls left. Time was critical.

Mo-So set his bowl of soup down before replying. "Sir Mo-Ao, we have run all the data ten times and the results are not promising."

"Is there no hope then, of continuing our race?"

"Well sir, we do have thirty Earth females to breed with. And as you also know sir, we have been able to modify our sperm so that it is compatible with the ova or eggs of the girls. What I suggest we do is select the best of our men for this worthy task. We can only hope that we will be able to have enough Blue babies born to them." Mo-So replied.

"Hmm. And who would select these worthy men, Mo-So?" Mo-Ao asked.

"Why you, Sir Mo-Ao of course. Who better to make such choices?"

"Yes, who indeed!" Mo-Ao said, smiling at the thought of having pretty young females to fuck. He would take at least two for himself he thought. Probably better not take more than that, as there was no need to make the other Blue Mos upset with him. With only 30 girls to go around it was going to be hard to decide which of his ministers and scientists to reward with girls to fuck.

But then once they had been bred and while the girls were pregnant, he could let other Blues sample them too. That would keep the general populace content. All of the Blue males, having no females to copulate with, had been screwing one another in the ass for the past seventy years. It would be quite different learning to fuck girls in their, what do you call it? Oh yes, their vaginas. It promised to be a lot of fun.

"I like this idea," Mo-Ao said, "I will decide which of us will have the high duty of fucking and impregnating these Earth girls, once they have matured enough to make babies. Tell me, Mo-So, how long do you expect it to be before that can happen?"

The science minister said, "We have begun injecting growth hormones into the girls at night as they sleep. As you know sir, the vapors that we use keep them sound asleep while we are working with them, so they are never aware of our presence. We estimate that the older girls will develop breasts in a matter of a few months and begin to ovulate as soon as five months from now. The younger girls may take a bit longer to mature."

"I think we can make ourselves known to the girls in a few more days. I just need to check out a few more things before we do that. I haven't yet figured out what we should do with their only man, David Baxter, but perhaps he could be persuaded to assist us in keeping the girls content to be fucked by us. We might reward him by allowing him to fuck with girls who are already pregnant."

"Good." Mo-Ao said. "If we Blues are to survive as a people, our only hope is through these Earth girls. What more can you tell me about them, Mo-So?"

The science minister replied, "Well, sir, as our more nimble men have worked with the girls as they sleep, they report that these girls have warm moist vaginas and asses that are a delightful sensation to our fingers when we insert them. We Blues should be able to fuck the girls with much enjoyment, but no one is willing to risk his cock yet."

"The first men who have had this duty tell me that the girls are highly responsive to the fingerings, even in their sleep. They cry out and have orgasms, milking the men's fingers as they cum. The men were alarmed when this first happened, fearing that the clamping of the vaginas might cut off their fingers. But that has not happened, and we think our cocks will be safe inside their vaginas."

"Someone will have to risk his cock to find out for sure. We will wait until we make our presence known to these Earthlings before anyone will risk his cock. The men say there is also enjoyment in playing with the girls' nipples and getting them erect. Once they develop breasts and begin to produce milk, which promises to be an enjoyable treat too. I haven't had milk to drink since I was a baby. I am looking forward to that."

Mo-Ao nodded approvingly. He liked the idea of fucking one of the Earth girls. He would need to learn how to do it before he tried fucking a girl. None of the surviving Blues had ever actually fucked a girl but they figured it would be fun. Mo-So continued with his report.

"The mothers may be surprised when they see their newborn babies. The baby girls will look like their mothers, as the female gene of our kind is now completely recessive. However the boy babies will look just like us, with our large heads and long arms and fingers and coloration. These boy babies will be the great and only hope for the future of our kind."

"The blue color will probably be modified however. I expect that Asian girls, of the yellow races, will have green boy babies. The American Indian girls of the red races will have purple boy babies. I'm not sure how the other races will turn out but it should be interesting."

Mo-Ao smiled. "Yes, our future will be Blue male children and Earth female children, and in time they will all accept this as just the normal way things are."

"Well, time is a luxury we can no longer afford," Mo-So said. "We no longer have ample time to guide these poor Earth people to enlightened wisdom. We will just have to impregnate the girls and trust that when their babies arrive they will accept us as their hosts and their teachers. "

"What else can we do? We have limited lives left before we are gone." Mo-Ao said. The Blue men had all listened attentively to Mo-So's talk and they had finished their bowls of delicious green pea soup.

"True! True!" Many of them said. They had heard Mo-So report that the Earth girls had tight warm moist vaginas they could fuck, if they dared to risk their cocks. Only a few Blue men at a time could fuck with real live girls. Still the idea had the men horny and their hands became busy with their cocks as they thought about it.

"I have considered this problem during my sack emptying---" Mo-Ko said.

"Ah! Sack emptying time." The others said.

"Continue, Mo-Ko."

"Well, I was almost ready to cum."

"Ah Cum." The others said.

"Please fellow Mo, let Mo-Ko finish."

"Finish, finish."

Soon all the small bearded men with big heads were pounding their members.

Mo-Ao groaned with disappointment, but his member was also stiffly erect. He placed his hands on his member and began to stroke it. His long fingers wrapped around his blue cock and aided Mo-Ao in his stroking.

On the surface of the new world

I was worried. I had noticed things lately that did not make any sense. For one thing the girls all seemed to be maturing into little women much faster than they would have on Earth. Indeed it appeared that a few of the older girls would soon begin to have their periods, capable of getting pregnant. It wasn't that I didn't like that idea, it just seemed to be happening too quickly. Was it something in the air here?

Another thing was that several of the girls had complained that they were waking up in the morning to discover soreness in their holes, their vaginas and their asses, almost as though some one had been fucking them in their sleep. Indeed some to the girls looked at me funny, like they thought I might be doing it. This had me quite puzzled. If there were other men on the planet I might suspect that they were fucking the girls in their sleep. But there were no other men here - were there?

My musings were interrupted by Gwendolyn. "Hello, President Dave!" she greeted me. The pretty English girl with light brown hair was ready for me. Today was to be the day that she would become a woman, the day when I would fuck her for the first time.

"Hello, sweet Gwendolyn. Are you ready?"

"Oh, yes sir!" She smiled at me as she presented herself to me, lying down before me with her legs spread wide. I saw that her reddened vagina was moist and I knew that she had got her juices flowing by masturbating.

I forgot about my worries as I got busy making love to the pretty young girl. It was my duty to have as many babies as possible with the young girls, to establish a new population of Earth men on this new world. I sure loved my work! After some really quite interesting fucking I ejaculated sperm into Gwendolyn's sweet vagina.

I had the oddest feeling that we were being watched. Perhaps one of the younger girls I thought, curious about the process of fucking. I looked up and I thought I saw a head pop down out of sight behind a nearby boulder. The strange thing about it was that the head was blue and it had no hair on it. No, I was just imagining things. I kissed the sweet girl and sent her on her way, watching her saucy bare butt wriggle as she walked away from me. Ah, life was good. I should not let myself become upset by my active imagination.

Later that afternoon I noticed that Desha was missing. Where could she have gone? Then just as I was about to send out a search party for her, she came strolling back to our encampment by the spaceship. I noticed that she had a flustered look on her face, as though she had been up to something.

She was walking rather gingerly too I thought, like a girl who has just been well fucked by a big cock. But that was silly of me. Surely there were no other cocks around here besides mine, were there?

"Where were you, Desha? We were worried about you."

"Oh I was just taking a walk and looking around, Mr. President." she replied. I sensed that there was more to it than what she was telling me. Then she asked me a most curious thing.

"Do you believe that Smurfs are real, President Dave?"

What an odd idea. "No, of course not, Desha." I replied, "Why do you ask?"

"Oh, nothing." she replied.

Desha remained defensive about where she had been, and I wondered why she was being so mysterious. Oh well, that would have to wait for another day. It was time for our supper. I got the girls together and we prepared our meal.

To be continued