by Calista Skye
To my relief, he doesn’t just plunge in. Instead, he rubs his cock up and down my slit, wetting it and causing little jerks when it touches my now very energized clit.
Okay, now he’s at my entrance.
I tense up. Nothing remotely that big has been inside me before. But I want it. I’ll only scream as a last resort.
He pushes, and his rod slides in to the first narrow part. It happens so easily that my worry evaporates, and I can just let him do his thing.
Again he checks on me. I give him a little smile, not wanting to talk right now.
He pushes again, and his cock leaves a little bit of a burning sensation in its wake. But the squelch is so wet and so loud that I know there’s more than enough juice down there.
And then he’s inside, and I’m still alive.
He stays there, allowing my center to get used to the invader.
Yeah, it feels big. It feels a little bit too big.
The thought makes my sex clamp down on it, and a new surge of heat flows through me. He’s too big. But he’s going to fuck me anyway.
I can get on board with that.
Juri’ex pulls out of me again, but stays just inside the narrowest part of my entrance. There’s a short pause, and then he pushes in. He slides into my depth easily as my female flesh submits and gives way.
And comes alive.
I gasp with the realization as my tunnel gives me signals of joy I have never had before.
Oh yeah. That cock is not your usual manhood. No, it’s an alien cock with all kinds of features. And now, when it moves faster inside me, those ridges and bulbs and ribbed parts stimulate and soothe and caress and stroke and just plain delight every part of my sex.
He pulls out again, and I get the same show in reverse. And now that I know what to expect, I can’t wait for the next instroke.
It’s even better than the last. My whole pussy is like a lamp that Juri’ex is the first to find the on-switch to. And now it lights up like crazy, making up for lost time.
He fucks me steadily, and I let myself go with the flow. He clearly knows exactly what he’s doing, and I can just enjoy the ride as the liquid heat builds up in my very center.
It’s going to be a short fuck. Because I’m about to come, and it will be the first time I come from just a cock in my pussy.
My eyes fly open. There’s something at my clit. Something that feels like a tongue?
Oh yes. His other cock.
I’m being fucked by two cocks.
I draw breath for three seconds as the orgasm builds to its final, dizzying height. Then I scream out my climax and thrash wildly on the grass, shaking and arching my back because I have no choice in the matter.
In the middle of my throes, I’m vaguely aware that Juri’ex is moving with less rhythm, and he’s grunting deeper than before.
Then he roars in triumph as he sprays his juices inside me in hard spurts that I swear I can feel as added heat inside me.
He collapses on top of me, and his breath is fast and deep right beside my ear.
“You’re unreal,” he growls.
I don’t control my body enough to reply yet, so I just ride out the aftershocks and enjoy his heat and weight over me.
Finally, I stir. ”This kind of thing could actually kill me.”
“And me,” Juri’ex sighs.
“We’ll kill each other doing this.”
“I can’t imagine a better way to go.”
I squeeze his huge wrist in agreement. “Meanwhile, we were supposed to do something useful, not just enjoy ourselves.”
Juri’ex’s stubble tickles my ear. “Someone led me to believe that amusement parks are all about enjoying oneself.”
I get up on my elbows. “You know, you got me there. Sure, it was all in the spirit of this amusement level. But now we’re supposed to follow the twigs.”
He gets to his feet and starts pulling on his pants. “Twigs?”
“That’s what she said.”
“Like those over there?” He nods.
On the ground right by the white elevator beam there is a crude arrow made from twigs that have been broken off from a bush or a tree. My eyes have gotten used to the darkness on this level, and I can see it pretty clearly.
I put my dress on. “That looks like it. Should be easy to follow.”
We walk in the direction the arrow is pointing, along the curved wall of this level. Before long there’s another, smaller arrow that appears to point to the side, into the translucent material.
I put my hands on my hips. “Huh. Right into the wall.”
Juri’ex reaches out a finger, but before he can touch the wall, a large part of it appears to just vanish. Beyond is a corridor with the same subdued lighting as on the ground level where we entered the ship yesterday.
I scratch my chin. “Now, how do you think Delyah found this door?”
“She’s a smart woman.” Juri’ex shrugs. “She must have seen some signs of it.”
For some reason, I hesitate to enter the corridor. Delyah wants me to take a look at whatever’s in there, but I might not be able to make sense of it. Then what?
The robot has followed us, as usual, and it’s now standing at the usual distance. I walk towards it, and it comes towards me with its mincing gait, as if it knows I want it.
“Delyah? You there?”
“Hi,” says the robot with Delyah’s voice. “Which level are you on?”
“Five. Just about to check out that corridor. How did you find that door, anyway? It’s invisible until you touch it.”
“Oh, just trying to interpret some symbols and what I think are a kind of blueprints that I found up here. Took me a couple of days to find, but I think it was worth it. Did you go on the rollercoaster yet? It’s great. But Brax’tan hates it so much!” She chuckles.
“Not yet. We just took a little… um… break. We’ll check it out after the mysterious thing you want me to look at.”
“An um-break, huh? How are things with you and the hunk?”
I grin at the robot, pretty sure that Delyah can see me through its eyes. “Oh, we’re on friendly terms. Still feeling each other out a little.”
“I see,” Delyah says drily, and I’m sure she knows. “Well, he has a lot of stuff you can feel out, I’m sure. By the way, there’s a pretty decent little automatic food stand in the amusement park. Always fresh food that’s pretty good. Just there for the taking.”
“Cool. Everything okay with you up there?”
“Yeah, fine. It’s weird – just knowing that you are somewhere around here makes me feel much less lonely.”
“We’ll be up there with you soon,” I promise.
“Great. Okay, talk to you later.”
The robot takes one step back as if to signal that the conversation is over.
I turn to Juri’ex again. “You’re right, she saw signs of it up in the control room. Okay, let’s go in.”
The corridor is made for smaller people than Juri’ex, but he avoids bumping his head on the ceiling when we enter it. It’s short, just ten yards or so. At the other end there’s a lot of writing on the wall, those extremely weird symbols that the Ex used and that Delyah thinks were made specifically to be hard for others to understand. I can’t say exactly why, but it seems to me that these symbols have a particularly insistent quality to them.
“They look like warnings,” I say. “As if they want us to be really sure that we want to enter this place.”
Juri’ex touches his sword. “There might be danger?”
“I suppose there might. But Delyah would have told us if it were bad.”
I reach out to touch the translucent door, and just like before it appears to vanish into thin air.
“Some kind of force field,” I mutter, the physicist part of me not happy about that at all.
Then I step into the room beyond and the bottom drops out of my mind.
12
- Juri’ex -
Ashlynn gives o
ff a small whimper of distress, and in a split second I have my sword in my hand.
There’s no enemy in the room beyond. At least not an enemy I can recognize at such. But I fully understand her exclamation. That thing is hard and disturbing to look at.
The room is round and bright and silent. In the middle is… something. I can’t tell which shape it has or which color it is. My brain is simply not equipped to deal with it. It is like a ball of sheer impossibility. Except calling it a ball is laughably absurd. Nothing about it makes sense. It violates everything I thought I knew. And I can’t even tell why I feel like this.
It is something. Very much a something. But it is not of this world.
Ashlynn turns to me, her face paler than ever. There’s desperation and wildness in her eyes. “I can’t stand it! I have to get out.”
I put my hand on the small of her back and shoo her out. The strange wall comes back behind us and looks impenetrable again.
Ashlynn runs out of the corridor, and right after she turns the corner I can hear her throw up onto the grass.
I go after her, then look the other way until she collects herself.
She straightens and stands staring at the bright lights from the amusement park before she speaks again. “Sorry. That thing was just so weird. I got some kind of overload.”
“It was too big and strange for the mind to handle,” I agree. “Is it a living thing?”
She winces at the memory. “I don’t think so. I think that we just…” She closes her eyes as if in pain. She opens them again, but she still has a haunted look on her face. “I think we saw into another universe.”
I nod, not understanding. “Ah.”
She puts her hand on my arm. “I have to get some distance to this. Can we please go back up to the waterfall again?”
“Of cour— I mean, I suppose we can.”
Ashlynn is quiet while we let the white column take us up two levels to the orange forest.
Then we walk in among the trees while the robot follows far behind us.
When we get to the pool where we bathed, Ashlynn looks all around for the item she’s lost, and I help her. But we find nothing.
“That’s weird,” she says. “It should have been here.”
I peer into the clear water. I would easily be able to spot anything that was out of place. “I don’t think it is.”
“So weird,” she mutters before she finally gives up the search. “Such a weird and evil spaceship.”
I lift my brow. “Evil?”
“Can’t you feel it? There’s something evil here.”
I reach up to touch the handle of my sword. “An enemy?”
Ashlynn looks nervously around. “An enemy.”
I don’t feel it, myself. But my mind has so much to deal with right now that something as simple as an enemy might not register.
Ashlynn nervously walks back and forth. I try to talk to her, but she only gives short replies.
Very well, I’ll let her ponder everything. I think that’s why she was called here in the first place. I have some things to ponder, too.
The strange thing on the amusement level doesn’t worry me. Just another alien object inside an alien spaceship. It’s too strange for me to need to deal with at all.
And anyway, it’s completely overshadowed by something else, something that makes me feel invincible: I have Mated. With Ashlynn!
The thought of it makes me giddy. For years I have wondered what it would be like. And now I know: it’s beyond anything I was able to imagine. Oh, the sounds she made! The scent of her sex, the heat, the tightness. The pure elation of making her feel so good that she lost control. The incredible sensation of spraying inside her!
Truly, it was worth it to learn everything the old shaman told us about how to Worship and Mate with the Woman. And then to expand on it in my mind, trying to use what little I knew about the female body to think of how it could be made better.
I glance over at Ashlynn. She stands at the edge of the pool, staring blindly into the water while her lips keep moving. But she’s not speaking.
Is this common for a woman after Mating, perhaps? That she will change and become distant and anxious? It probably is. It must have been as important to her as it was to me.
Perhaps she regrets it?
Or perhaps I came on too strong and Mated with her before she was ready?
The thought makes a coldness spread in me. That would be an evil thing for me to do. Perhaps that’s what she meant when she said there’s an enemy here? Was it me she meant?
Of course she did. You are her enemy and she is yours.
My whole body twitches as the unknown voice suddenly resonates in me again.
I draw my sword and and take off at a sprint, around the trees and behind the waterfall.
“Coward!” I yell as I run. “Show yourself!”
I climb up on the cliff that the water falls from. But there’s no movement anywhere in this landscape.
She will never be your woman. She only wants to leave you.
I roar with impotent rage as I jump down and again, ready to murder anyone who would say those things. But there is nobody here. The only thing apart from Ashlynn and me is the robot, standing passively many paces away.
“Juri’ex?” Ashlynn calls over the splashing from the waterfall. “What’s wrong?”
I keep my sword in my hand and walk over to the pool. I think she has enough to think about. “I thought I heard something.”
“What was it?”
I stare out at the beautiful landscape. Ashlynn is right. There is an evil enemy here somewhere. “I don’t know.”
She comes over and grabs my free hand. “That thing we saw really got to us, huh?”
I take a deep breath. “Perhaps.”
“It’s not so bad now. I just needed to process it. I want to take another look at it.”
I blink. “But… it made you…”
She gives me a lopsided smile. “Yeah, it made me sick. It was mostly the shock. I wasn’t prepared for it. It turned my mind inside out, but now I have some idea of how to protect myself against that. It’s an important thing, Juri’ex, probably the most important object on the planet. But it can wait. Let’s go back down. I’m hungry, and Delyah says there’s food there. Or actually...”
She strips off her dress, and I’m moved by the natural way she shows her naked body to me again. My crotch also moves at the sight.
She plunges into the water. “I can’t let the chance for another bath pass me by. Come on in!”
I place my sword on the edge of the pool so that I can easily reach it. Then I pull my pants off and jump in, my manhood one more standing straight up. Well, Ashlynn’s naked body has that effect.
“This water is just perfect,” Ashlynn gushes. “Not too cold, not too hot. I’ve never seen water this clean, have you?”
“No,” I admit. “All other water will feel dirty after this.”
“It really will,” she agrees. “It’s like this is what water is supposed to be. Just… pure.”
She swims and frolics a little, then just floats with her head and toes above the water. Her nipples also stick out above the surface in an extremely fetching display.
I float beside her, and my hardness is almost all above the water. But I’m not ashamed.
“I wonder,” I begin. “Before, when we Mated…”
“Yes?”
“Was it too soon? Did you perhaps not want to?”
She calmly grabs my hardness with one slender hand. “I wanted it. In fact, I want it again right now. But I’m a little sore. You know this thing is bigger than most.”
The touch and her words make my rod twitch uncontrollably. “Then maybe we’ll do it again later.”
“Maybe,” Ashlynn says, but her eyes are full of promise. “Okay. I need to eat something. Let’s check out the automatic stand Delyah promised us. But I have to warn you: amusement parks are not known for their excellent food.”
- - -
Indeed, the food isn’t quite what I’m used to. I’m not even sure what Ashlynn handed to me after it came out of the large and extremely colorful machine. But I chew it dutifully. “It is somewhat sweet.”
“That’s putting it mildly,” Ashlynn agrees. “And I think there’s a lot of fat in it. Like candy wrapped in bacon. Or the other way around. Very appropriate for an amusement park.”
I take in the alien structures and large machines around us. They’re all moving, they’re all overly colorful, and they all make strange, highly pitched noises that blend together and create a subdued chaos.
“The idea,” I chew, “is to enjoy looking at these things?”
“Partly,” Ashlynn says. “But the main thing is to ride them.”
“I see,” I lie.
“It’s fun. And probably somewhat safe. Delyah has tried it, and Brax’tan too. See that thing there, with the huge curves and circles? That’s called a ‘rollercoaster’. Brax’tan absolutely loves it, Delyah said.”
“He does?” I can’t begin to understand how the thing works.
“Absolutely adores it. Delyah had great trouble getting him off it. He just wanted to ride it again and again.”
“Rolacousr,” I repeat. “Yes, it looks just like something he’d like.”
Ashlynn wipes her hands on a piece of Small skin and replaces it in her pocket. She tilts her head to the side and smiles the sweetest smile I’ve ever seen. “Shall we try?”
- - -
After one nightmarish round, the strange contraption comes to a rest. I have to pry Ashlynn’s hands from the metal bar she’s gripping as if her life depends on it. My ears are still ringing with her screams and squeals.
“Oh hel,” she exclaims and wipes water from her gray face. “Let’s never ever do that again.”
I steady her as she gets to her feet on shaky knees so that she can get off the alien machine.
“Perhaps not right now,” I say as she climbs out. “But I can see why Brax’tan likes it. It gives you interesting experiences that would otherwise kill you, but you are in fact possibly safe. I think we will do this many more times.”
