Abby?s Makeover ch-8
My so-called teaching was a huge pleasure for me so much so that I completely lost track of time. Before I knew what was occurring, six months had sped by. Not only had I won the hearts and bodies of the boys in the school, but many of the girls were enthralled by my activities as well. Then, one morning, Teddy handed me a sealed envelope. The message inside read:
?You will be invited to join a secret women?s group. You are to accept the invitation!?
Such a brusque message left me no doubt as to what I was supposed to do, but why? Nothing was explained or even hinted at. I had no recourse but to wait and see what developed.
Thus, the summons I received that morning to meet with Carol was not as much of a surprise as it might have been. When I opened the door to her office, I was surprised however. For there sat a woman who was easily eighty years old!
?Come in, Abby. This is Madame Rosario. Theo?s grandmother.?
The elderly woman made no attempt to rise so I stepped over to her side and extended my hand. The woman looked at my hand and then actually refused to take it.
?Good Morning, Madame. I am Abigail Townsend.?
?I know who you are. You were brought in to corral my grandson. Well, as I have just told the Matron here, there need be no further worry concerning Theo. I convinced his father of the inherent danger in putting him into a classroom where a true bride of the beast was teaching. I told him, if anything should happen, he could expect the entire weight of the organization to be brought down on top of him and Theo. Finally, he saw the wisdom in what I was proposing so Theo will be receiving his education in another institution.?
I couldn?t help but look relieved for I had never come to terms with what I might be called upon to do with this boy. There was a wry smile on the old lady?s lips and she proceeded to surprise me even more.
?Would you be agreeable to having some lunch with me? I should like to talk with you about your adventures with the beast.?
?Frankly, I would enjoy such an outing. All I have to do is to dismiss my current class and I shall be ready to go. My driver is here ? as usual ? so we can use my car, if you wish.?
?Nonsense-my invitation -my transportation. What do you think, Carol? The bride?s Club??
?Madame, I think that would be very appropriate. I?m only sorry that demands of the school will prevent me from joining you.?
From the look on the Madame?s face, I was certain that she wasn?t at all disappointed that Carol was not able to accompany us.
It was just a very few minutes and the two of us were being driven to this, ?Bride?s Club? whatever that was. The Madame?s car was a very luxurious sedan ? by far the richest car I had ever ridden in.
She did not offer a bit of conversation and I thought it best if I followed her lead. So the ride was rather silent. The Bride?s Club was, in itself, another major surprise. When the Madame?s car swung into the underground parking, I gasped in surprise.
?This is where I live!?
?Of course. All of the members of the club live in one or another of these buildings, but not every one who lives here is a member of the club. These buildings were constructed during that great nuclear war scare of several years ago. What looks like a normal collection of apartment buildings actually has a subterranean basement ? and that basement encompasses the basements of each building. So it is immense. During construction, the purported purpose of these basements was to provide a bunker of sorts for middle level government employees. The fact that this was not in any way the true purpose will soon become evident to you. One other thing to be considered, not even your driver knows of the existence of these underground facilities so secrecy is paramount. Come. Let us enter the club.?
We had gotten out of her car and were walking towards the bank of elevators. When we entered the elevator car, she gave me my instructions.
?Position your fingers in this fashion: one on number one; one on number three and the third finger on the basement key. That will take you to the deepest level of the basement. Ah, here we are!?
The door opened and we stepped into a totally different world. The walls were painted a luminescent blue and everywhere I looked I saw paintings, pictures and drawings whose singular subject was sex of one kind or another. A woman approached us and bowed slightly before the Madame. This woman was wearing some kind of uniform. It consisted of a high-necked top that fit her like a second skin except that there were two holes in the fabric at the appropriate places. Both of her tits were thrust through these holes so that another person?s attention was drawn to them almost immediately.
She was wearing some kind of thigh-high leggings and the space between the top and these leggings was bare! Two of her bodily features caught my eye. Her Mons Venus was unusually large and prominent and her Labia Majori had been pulled away from her vaginal entrance and were somehow connected to the adjacent portions of her thighs. It gave her cuntal area the look of an open man?s coat lapel. As I stared at this unusual and really unique display, the Madame opened the conversation,
The Madame asked, ? Comeleah, Is my table ready??
?But of course?, was the answer.
She spun around and started off into the club. Since I had never been there before, I had no other option than to tag along.
We were led to what could only have been a private dining room and, just as we entered this room, two very scantily-clad young women came forward. Before I knew what was happening, one of these young women had completely stripped me of my street clothes! I stood there alongside the Madame completely naked! The only thing that saved the situation as far as I was concerned was that the Madame was just as bare assed as I. She must have noticed my unease for she said,
?In this part of the club, the patrons are limited to those females designated as, ?brides?. And we are always nude. If it is any comfort to you, our serving wenches will also be sans clothing. Come. We must be seated before things can begin.?
I couldn?t help but notice that the lips of the Madame?s cunt were fixed to the sides of her thighs in the same manner as those of the first woman. A quick glance told me that the cunt lips of both of these other women were fixed in the exact same manner. The result of this body modification was to open the red inner reaches of their cuntal passage to general view.
I wasn?t at all certain what, ?things? she was expecting so I meekly followed her to a secluded table. Our table was positioned in an alcove-like portion of the club. The seating area and the table were in a box-like area that was open only on one side. Without walking straight up to where we sat, no one would ever be able to see what we were doing. The seats were of a kind of plush material that tickled my bare ass as I sat down. The Madame volunteered the information that these seats were, in fact, automatic recliners.
There was a complete service setting on the table of what looked to be real silver. A linen cloth was draped over the top of the table and it extended quite a distance down to a position just clear of the floor. The utility of this large cloth soon became evident as the Madame?s hand sought out my thigh beneath the edge of the cloth. Or so I thought. If it were her hand, then she badly needed to spend some time with a manicurist for her nails were scratching my leg as it crept higher and higher.
She paid no attention to my obvious unease and studiously scanned the menu. I thought well, ?what?s good for the goose is good for the gander? so I slid my hand under the cloth and placed it about midway up on her thigh. We sat in this strange position while a nude young waitress took our orders. I broke the silence.
?What is this place??
?Well, the Bride?s Club is a meeting place for all of the brides in the area, but this particular room is reserved for the brides who practice sex with unusual creatures. This area is known as the Place de la Cosmic Harlots. Every member has continuous and routine sex with creatures the likes of which you have never seen and, since you have spent time with the master of all beasts, you certainly are qualified to become a member of this group.?
I started to speak, but her hand was inching higher on my thigh and the sensation I was beginning to feel made it a little difficult to corral my thoughts and to speak. Luckily, a second very young girl appeared at our table side. She was carrying a tray with two glasses of some kind of blood red drink. She deposited one glass near my hand and put the other over by the Madame?s hand,
The Madame spoke up and said, ?I think you will find this wine delicious so drink up before our meal gets here.? As she said this, she drained the glass.
I managed to get out something.
?Your comments upon the members of this club tend to surprise me for I would have thought that there were enough available men to satisfy all of your needs. Obviously that is not the case.?
?Oh, I?ve given you the wrong impression. It isn?t the lack of men that has turned many of us to this pursuit ? although that is an element in many of the girl?s decisions. Most of us became animal sluts before coming here because of our circumstances. ?
?I don?t understand.?
?Well, perhaps a little personal background will help. My mother had a native maid by the name of Mariah. I asked her the exact same question one day. I said, ?Mariah why do the white women let animals put their things into their bodies?? and this is what she told me.?
?Honey, most white women in this place jes? don?t get enough of male things. You know? So they learn right quick that there are males who stand up on legs that can fill they needs. Besides, they is some things horny girls like.?
?What kind of things??
?No have baby from make fuck with animal and animal makes fuck from behind.?
?I understand that a human female can?t get pregnant from having sex with an animal, but what does the position have to do with it??
?Awww, honey! Good make fuck not need WHO is doing it ? only WHAT they doing. Make fuck start in head. Then it go to belly. When animal put his thing in woman from behind, she not know who is doing it to her. So, she think of who she want and what she want and how good animal thing feel in her belly. See??
I was getting dizzy from the effects of my drink and it was a little hard to follow the Madame?s logic.
?I had to think over what Mariah had said for several days. Slowly, it came to me. In the standard human position for sex, the woman is looking directly into the face of the male so there is no doubt as to who is having his way with her. But, if the male takes her from behind ? doggy style if you will ? then her imagination can create the lover that she most ardently desires. In this way, sex with an animal becomes deliriously exciting. Most of the girls here are beyond the stage of getting pregnant, but we all want and need a wild romp every so often. A well trained animal lover fits the bill perfectly and, given that most of us are rather wealthy, numerous animal studs are definitely not out of the question. Does that answer your question??
It gave me more of an answer than the Madame realized. Her answer partially answered the question of why I had been chosen to mate with the beast. I must be among the very few females ? human, that is ? that could become pregnant from mating with the Minotaur! The thought that I had actually given birth to a Minotaur spawn and the Madame?s statement that human females can?t get pregnant from mating with a beast almost made me laugh. The only thing that held my mirth in check was the progress of that devilish hand, or whatever it was, for it was moving ever closer to my honey pot! The Madame continued her explanation of the club.
?That is why our motto is: not WHO, but What!?
At this point, another, very handsome female approached our table. Before I realized what she was doing, she slid a pair of headphones on to my head and adjusted a very tiny microphone just below my mouth. She then reached somewhere behind me and plugged in the connecting cord. She was followed by yet another young serving girl with the inevitable tray and glasses of that delicious drink. I scooped up my glass and began to drink the liquor it contained while the other female continued her definition of the use of the headphones.
?These phones connect you to the Universal Translator. You should be able to understand most of what is said.?
Just what in the hell that portended, I had no way of knowing, but my attention was drawn elsewhere. I found myself wanting to laugh as I looked at the young serving girl and I wanted her! The longer I looked at her, the more I wanted her. Finally, strictly on impulse, I sent my hand between her legs and a finger into her cunny. I met a resistance and suddenly I was angry at being thwarted so, with a mighty thrust, I drove my finger deep into her youthful cunny. She screamed and blood began to run down my arm from the girl?s cunny. Strangely enough, I burst into laughter! No one made the slightest move to rescue this girl from my invading finger so I thrust again and again.
Meanwhile, I couldn?t hear a thing on my headphones, but then I began to hear someone breathing heavily. It took me several minutes to determine that it was the Madame I was listening to.
?Good afternoon, Madame. How can we serve you??
?Avaleah, this is Abigail Townsend and she is soon to become our newest member. Abby, Avaleah is our over all Major Domo. What she doesn?t know about running this place isn?t worth knowing.?
I turned to look at this newest female acquaintance. She was beautiful! Her hair was a golden blonde and it was coiffed in the most modern style. Strikingly, her left eye was nearly encircled by a piece of jewelry that was made of blue, white and green gems. She was tall and evidently proud of her body. Her tits jutted out from her chest like two very ripe melons. Her areolas were a light pink and her nipples were the size of small cherries. In a similar manner to that of the first woman who had greeted us, this woman?s Mons Venus was exceedingly prominent, but it was encircled by a band of blue, white and green jewels. A similar design decorated the backs of both her hands. The size of her Mons made the parting of her Labia Majori even more prominent. This was a woman who was inordinately proud of herself and her stance with its thrust forth pelvic region exposed the soft interior of her cunt to an even greater degree than the others had shown. I pulled my bloody finger out of the young girl?s cunny and reached over to rub the cunt of this magnificent female. I left a blood trail across her Mons and down her thigh. My move didn?t even faze her!
?Welcome to the Bride?s club. I think you might find your luncheon and its treats more enjoyable if you move your chair into its reclining position. Shall I do it for you??
I nodded and in a second or so, I was lying back gazing up at the ceiling. Then, this female called Avaleah continued with her discussion of the afternoon?s meal and entertainment.
?Today?s entertainment includes Mencilian crabs. I hope you find them to your taste.?
The Madame?s face blanched white as she heard this and she looked as though she wanted to say something, but decided against it. I could not understand this reaction to Avaleah?s announcement. Then she answered Avaleah by saying, ?I?m sure we will.?
That insistent hand had worked its way up to a position just between my cunt lips and my small puckered hole. I thought,
?Why not get a feel of one of these open cunts??
So I withdrew my fingers from the young girl?s cunt and slid my hand all the way up to Madame?s cunt lips. As I had suspected, they were widely spread so that a finger could enter her very easily. I was just about to push my finger into the Madame when two events interrupted my hunting trip. The first was that, for the first time, I noticed that both of the Madame?s hands were on top of the table! Before I could say anything, the phones suddenly began to emit some kind of sound and I was startled to hear a guttural voice talking to someone else.
[KTSS, I can?t get my probe into her tube!]
[Why not?]
[There is a claw in the way.]
[GRYX you are being foolish. Earth people don?t have claws. Give it a sting and it will move.]
I felt a sudden sharp stinging sensation on the back of my hand. I yelped and quickly withdrew my hand from the Madame?s cunt.
[GRYX did that work?]
[Yes. My probe is in her tube now. How are you doing?]
[This tube has a lot of weeds around the tube opening, but I have forced my way through them and I am now advancing into her tube. It feels good.]
It was easy for me to understand this part of their conversation ? whoever they were ? because I could feel that, ?probe? pushing ever deeper into my vaginal passage. Some kind of creature was actively preparing to fuck me!
[KTSS, there is some kind of obstruction.]
[GRYX you should recall MKBY?s discussion. That obstruction is called the cervix and there is a hole in it somewhere. Use your probe and find that hole! Then exert force.]
I knew at once when that hole was located for the Madame sat bolt upright and screamed.
?Oh GOD! He is tearing me open! Somebody, stop him. Oh please sto????ugh?ugh?ugh.?
Obviously that probe was worming its way into the Madame?s uterus and, just as obviously, she was not prepared for this kind of assault. Tears of pain and frustration were pouring down her cheeks as that wicked probe went deeper and deeper into her belly.
Suddenly, she spoke to Avaleah:
?What have you done to us??
Avaleah just smiled and did not deign to respond.
I was just about to offer her some kind words of sympathy when the probe in my cunt pushed into my uterus as well.
[GRYX are you in her inner chamber?]
[Yes and as MKY said, it is tight. This earth female is squirming so much that if my probe wasn?t in her so deep she would push it out of her tube. Are you in that female?s inner chamber?]
[Yes and it feels really good. This female?s inside machinery is rubbing my probe and squeezing it. I am getting close to draining. If her tube is tight, back up and squirt.]
Apparently the Madame had recovered from her penetrating assault because she abruptly yelled out,
?Fuck me! Fuck me, you bastard! Fuck Me with all you?ve got!?
Her knees shot up and, in so doing so, the table cloth dropped away from her crotch. I gawked at the sight I was suddenly seeing. I was looking at the undersides of her thighs and there, between her legs, was a giant crab! I could only guess at its size, but it must have been at least a foot across! Its pincers lay along the Madame?s lower belly and its other eight legs were pushing against her thighs. This pushing effort resulted in a rocking motion not unlike the same motion human?s used in fucking.
I didn?t lift the cloth edge that covered my crotch for I knew from seeing the Madame?s crotch what I would find. I just lay there and let my mind lapse into a kind of surreal limbo. I was enjoying this form of creature sex. My eyes were closed as I reveled in having sex with an animal from outer space that I could not see. A voice spoke in my mind and said, ?Not who; but what?! A sudden burst of a very bright light was even noticeable through my eye lids and as I looked up my eyes fell upon Avaleah. The cloth covering me had been lifted and she was standing there with a camera in her hands and she was capturing my first space-creature experience on film! She was evidently very pleased with the trap she had led the two of us into for she had a gloating smile on her face.
[GRYX! I am draining! The walls of her tube are constricting on my probe! Oh! Oh! O?..] And the translator went dead.
As my giant crab was,? draining? I felt the blast of his output all throughout my uterus. It drove my orgasm to a height that hitherto I had never experienced.
?Oh!.... OH!...... OH!? I screamed as the massive blasts of my orgasm drove through me time after time. I found myself sitting nearly erect with both hands on top of the crab?s carapace and I was attempting to push his probe even deeper into my cunt! Gradually, my sight dimmed and I passed out.
It wasn?t until Avaleah gently shook me that I once more joined the human race. She was smiling at me.
?Sex with these creatures can be very rewarding. I myself enjoy a romp with these fellows from time to time.?
?How is it that they readily have sex with human females? Are they trained for this??
?No, this apparently comes natural to them. Look Abby, there are many strange things that occur in the dark reaches of space. Some are dangerous and, as you have found, some can be really exciting. Believe me, there are creatures who can fill you with their sex tools to such an extent that you just may burst. But, it is one very great way to go. Now, come with me. I will show you to your room.?
?My room? Am I to stay here??
?Yes. All of the Cosmic Harlots who become members of the, ?Inner Space? as you and the Madame have just done, live in rooms adjacent to these quarters. This makes them readily accessible if there are sudden and unexpected arrivals that require immediate sexual attention. You will not ever again be allowed outside of these buildings.?
?Why not??
?These buildings comprise a super-secret government establishment. Every government in the galaxy has an establishment like this. I believe that you humans would refer to these establishments as, ?government whore houses?. Visiting diplomats and important government employees are given the privilege of enjoying what you and the others have to offer. Sometimes the visitors will become so enthusiastic over one of our girl?s performance that they will request that she be transferred to their world. In fact, I wouldn?t be surprised if such a request from the Menicilian world might not arrive for your transfer. Well, here we are.?
We had stopped before a door which Avaleah quickly opened. When I entered, I found myself in a one-room apartment and bath. The one room was immense, however. It soon became apparent that this was an inside room for there were no windows. The walls were decorated with very large photos of earth women and strange creatures in various sexual poses. On the wall directly opposite the bed, there was a huge photo of me and my crab lover! I was a little embarrassed for I was holding my lover tightly to my cunt tube. The expression on my face showed a beatific smile. I was obviously in a blissful state.
?In the inner space, we do not have, ?day? and ?night? times. Rather we speak of, ?sleep time? and, ? up time?. Tomorrow, we shall complete your preparations for entertaining our arriving space travelers.?
As Avaleah said this she turned and left. I couldn?t help but think that once more, I was relegated to a life in a cave, but, if today was any indication of the pleasures and enjoyments that lay before me, my reaction was one of impatience for my launching as a cosmic government whore.
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