Message-ID: <13046eli$9807151642@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: "Abrahamsohn Family" Subject: {ASSM} Genesis [ScFi, bi, F/M, mc, anal postillionage by finger & hybrid clit/cock] (4/100) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Reply-To: "Abrahamsohn Family" Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <01bdaf75$8db7a860$e79c22c4@ala.icon.co.za> Disclaimer and Copyright Notice: This story is intended to be viewed by adult audiences who are over the age of 21 years and who wish to view explicit and/or alternative modes or forms of sexuality or sexual activity detailed and described. If this does NOT describe you or if this kind of material is illegal in your jurisdiction or offensive to you, then DO NOT READ FURTHER AND DELETE THE CONTENTS OF THIS MESSAGE immediately. You have been warned ! 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This story/message may not be sold, or placed on a commercial site, nor on a site for which a person has to pay to gain access. All of this is subject to the condition that this story may not be distributed, archived, placed on a web-page or in any way or manner disseminated, displayed in/on or stored in any data storage device or form of communication/media in an incomplete or altered manner, save for reasonable grammatical changes and changes of format, or without this disclaimer and copyright notice being prominently displayed as part of this communication. It is expressly forbidden to use or communicate this message in a manner which would intentionally contravene the terms of the Disclaimer. Copyright © (1998) JL Abrahamsohn Day 0, Biology becomes Destiny, Henan Province, The Peoples Republic of China, 14h34 It seemed as though she had walked for hours, but this journey did not appear to tire her. Ellie-May had grabbed a small apple on her way out to sustain her on the first part of her journey south. At around midday, with the milky white disc of the sun directly overhead in the grey light of the day she had attempted to eat the apple without much success. She had raised it to her lips and bit down, expecting her teeth to dig deep into its browny flesh. Instead her teeth melted like soft gel into the top of her mouth as they pressed against the apple’s surface, leaving the apple’s surface to scrape against soft lip and "palate". It remained unmarked and quite intact. In her desperation Ellie-May crushed the apple in her suddenly quite powerful hands, surprised at her newfound strength. (Who would have known that such delicately crafted hands could have so much force available to them ?) She then poured the slushy remnants of the apple down her throat. But her gullet had narrowed to a thin channel. The mashed detritus of the apple only managed to go as far as the collar-bone area of her "digestive tract", before her body heaved it out the same way it had arrived. In desperation she drank water at a rural well to get something inside her system. It poured down her throat, but as she feared her new body expelled this too, in a clear stream of undigested water. As she did not feel hungry or thirsty (yet), she continued on her way down the dusty side of the main road leading south. She wondered how she was going to sustain herself if her body rejected food and water. She had no choice but to continue south, towards Hong Kong, and to hope that the internal police did not pick her up. Somewhere in the distance a cloud of dust moved along the road from the north, traveling south to the spot where she had joined the road. As it drew nearer she could see that it was a rusted truck and trailer, the dust of the road churning around its wheels. Her eyes adjusted and she could see a middle-aged Chinese man with dark glasses and a short moustache driving at breakneck speed down the road. Her ears could pick up the sound of "Hotel California" playing on the portable CD player on the dash. Then she realised she could see and hear all of this from 5 kilometres away ! His face had the pudginess of too many beers and the thick slablike hands rested on the large wheel which he maneuvered in brisk general movements. She stood out in the road, the wind whipping the ends of her dress around her perfectly curved calves, one slender arm in the air, her dainty thumb out. The driver barely able to believe this apparition in the middle of nowhere, in the rural Chinese hinterland, brought his truck to a screeching halt, 3 metres, ahead of her, the wheels spewing a cloud of road sand, in one decisive spurt, as it came to a dead halt. He looked in the mirror, the truck idling. The stunningly beautiful woman her strawberry tresses flowing in the wind like strands of fine-spun silk, hurried towards, the passenger door of his truck. He leaned over and opened the passenger door. She heaved herself up by two graceful arms. The first thing he saw were her eyes, two perfect pools of liquid blue, set in the most perfectly beautiful European face he had ever seen. Then his eyes dropped to the two creamy peach coloured orbs of her cleavage bulging prominently beneath the light summer dress. The obscenely thick pert nipples strained the fabric of a light dress tight to the point of bursting due to the pressure put on it by the prominent breasts,. The dress drawn tightly to her body by the makeshift sash showed every curve of her perfectly sculpted, statuesque and willowy body. His eye could see that her frame was perfectly proportional, not a hint of skinnyness and not an ounce of extra flesh. [Fuck !! This is the most stunning woman I have ever seen in my life. I would give my left testicle to climb into her ! I wonder what she is doing all alone on the road to Hong Kong. Well, if she wants a lift she’s got it, but at a price ! +Even if it means she just sits there, so I can look at her. +] These thoughts within his brain crowded Ellie-May’s mind, except for the last thought which had been screened out of her consciousness. They elicited a second of disgust in her mind, but she then thought that she had no choice in the matter if she wished to get south quickly. Heaving herself into the passenger seat, she asked, "Are you going south to Hong Kong ?" This was actually telepathic and so appeared in the driver’s mind as {Are you going South ?} Ellie-May’s vocal chords had long since been removed by her transformation, although the survival mechanisms she had within her system automatically ensured that her lips moved in the exact rhythm of her mental communication. No human would be able to tell the difference. They would think that their ears heard the sound of the message, that was in fact planted inside their minds. [Well, yes, but it will cost you, you divine woman ! I am sure you are a road demon or a ghost. Your beauty is certainly not of this world.] {Thats ok,} Ellie May responded, before his lips could even frame the response she had read in his mind, {I can pay you in dollar travelers cheques} He shook his head. [What will I do with travelers cheques ! They are no use to me.] "No cheques", he responded a second later. {I tell you what} she said, her mind recoiling at the thought, { I will agree to drive all the way to Hong Kong with you with the top of my dress down, so you can look at me. Would you like that ?} She smiled wickedly, showing him a perfectly curved sensuous smile, her teeth gleaming pearly white in the dimness of the cab. {And if you are a good boy, I may even allow you to touch my body.} [I don’t believe this] he thought [this is better than I anticipated. You’ve got a deal, lady.] Before the words were even out of his mouth she had squirmed out of her dress, the magnificent landscape of her upper torso and bulging chest area on view. He could feel himself get harder inside his tight jeans. [Shit ! I don’t know how I will be able to stand this all the way to Hong Kong. I would love to touch her. I ache to touch her.] "Disgusting man !" Ellie-May thought, her eyes transfixed to her naked loveliness, "What if he’s married ? How can he agree to do this with a strange woman ! Why am I doing this ? Its against my religion." But it seemed as if that part of her mind had subsided into a tinier voice. It appeared to her that in many of her actions she was on auto-pilot. "I really am possessed !", she thought. She felt like crying, but her face muscles were not responding, the coquettish grin seemed fixed upon it. Her mind started flashing holographic images of the man’s body into her minds eye. His body was rotated in 3 dimensional space and scanned in an instant by what seemed an internal sensor array. All the nerve centres were clearly mapped, and the thermal patterns were precisely calibrated in symbols she could not read, but could, in some way unknown to her, quite clearly understand the meaning of. The arousal patterns emanating from the driver were quite powerful, and she logged and tracked the brain wave activity in his brain’s pleasure centres, the cerebral cortex reading like the reconnaissance satellite video-feed of an entire roadway system. "How can I do this ?", she thought, bewildered. In her mind, she could see the thermal and nerve relay images of the steady stiffening of his cock within the confines of his jeans. He had started to drive off his eyes swaying drunkenly between her chest and face and the road. She could not read any thoughts in his mind. It was as if the physical presence of her gorgeousness had emptied out his head, leaving blank tape running. [I think you had better stop the truck while I pay my fare, or neither of us will get to Hong Kong !] She telegraphed to his consciousness, her lips sounding the words in a husky tone to his ears. [Yes, yes, stop, stop] With these simple thoughts in mind he pulled off the road, threw up the hand brake, and turned off the engine in a frenzy of desire. He turned and leaned towards her. [Gotta touch her, NOW !] His hands fumbled for her breasts the rough palms abrading the large nubbins of her nipples. She leaned forward, clasping his hands to her breasts firmly, and sought his mouth with hers. {Strangely, she felt quite excited, while another part of her was plainly appalled.} As their lips met, she captured his tongue between the floor and roof of her mouth, her teeth melting into the their respective surfaces. He gave a muffled snork of surprise, as this vice gripped his face close to her eyes. As he stared into the limpid blue pools of her eyes, the nerve agent vapour exited from the microscopic valves in her nostrils. It blew out in a gentle breathe from her nose, and smelt of frangipani. He inhaled most of the vapour and the rest settled on his cheek. Its effects were immediate, and his nerveless hands loosened their grasp on her tits, and were gently lowered by her hands to rest on the seat. When she released his tongue he fell back into his seat, and found that he could not move. At the same time he was hyperaware, his senses at a higher level of sensual perception than he could ever have imagined possible. He could feel every minute fibre of the clothes he was wearing and the sensual abrasion of the jeans on his cock was too much to bear. The woman leaned over and began unbuttoning his shirt with quick, deft movements, her sinuous tongue circling his nipples which had become ultra-sensitive and soon hardened to rough points, thicker than he had ever known them to become in any previous sexual encounter. {Oh ! I love the sight of hard cock ! = This is repulsive ! What am I doing here ? This is so weird !=} Continuing her wet silky trail down his chest and across his stomach. She released his engorged member from the confines of its denim prison, by deftly unbuttoning the jeans in quick smooth movements. She then leant back and removed the dress from her body in a quick cross-armed movement, pulling it up over her head, and shucking it from her slender arms. { Boy ! Will he lose it once he sees my entire bod ! = This is wicked. What would my husband say ? Oh, I am so ashamed !=} Her naked body gleamed in the dim afternoon light that filtered into the cab. She leant over the prone man once more, jiggling her full breasts with their perky coned nipples. {=This is so lewd != Get a load of this, big boy !! Do you think you can take it ? Well, I am going to suck your dick and then fuck your brains out !! heh ! Heh !} His eyes were transfixed to her enchanting form. Grasping the base of his cock in her dexterous, supple hand, she leaned forward with a goofy smile playing across her lips, and begun to lick tenderly in and around his little peehole with just the tip of her "tongue" making swift, direct tiny, paint-brush like strokes of its interior. {Mmmm..you like that, I can feel your cock getting harder…Lets see if you can go back to any other woman or man after me ! =Thats it ! This has gone far enough ! I am going to get out and walk home ! What am I doing to this guy ?=} A searing bolt of pleasure darted down his organ as it filled with blood, becoming erect to the point of delicious bloatedness. A small trickle of fine oil ran down her "tongue" to the tip where it softly surged down into his urethra. {Mmmm..lets see what we can do here..} Her deliciously tender work on his cock-tip complete, she then began to lick around the head, his pre-cum oozing out to coat her cushioning plump well-formed lips and luscious tongue. He started squealing in ecstasy, his moans beginning to build towards a pitched wail of extreme pleasure. She could feel her pussy and anus oozing warm viscous liquid. Some of it escaped from her quim and began to trickle down the inside of her thighs. She could feel both of them steadily climbing towards climax. She grasped him firmly at the base with her one hand, curling the finely-wrought fingers of the other hand around the neck of the scrotum, which had begun to draw his testicles into his pelvis enroute to orgasm. She very gently tugged, in a series of small well-defined short little tugs, his balls away from his pelvis, preventing his climax, and delaying his orgasm. She could feel her clit begin to throb. This had never happened without her touching it. His cock swelled within her lips, and she now engulfed it fully in her mouth, sliding her lips all the way to the base. She removed her hand from the base of his cock and gently let it rest on his thighs where she could feel the muscles convulsing. Inside her mouth, the muscular barrel of the remainder of her "tongue" clenched his swollen tumescence in rotationary movements, the small bumps abrading the tissue in contra-rotation to the direction of the rotation of the barrel segments, depending upon which strip of barrel flesh they lay. Her pussy lips flared out with desire. They had become a humid swamp, and the more she sucked and licked the more she climbed towards orgasm. {Mmmm…as I am doing him, I am also building towards climax, even without any stimulation on my body !} It took her considerable tender effort to prevent his balls from jerking up into his body, such was the power of the sensations inflicted by her mouth on his heated, tumescent, organ. He could not move, but the nerve agent had set his nervous system at a very high sensitivity, lighting up the pleasure centres in his brain. She could feel rivulets of pre-cum, together with the bitter taste of his cowper’s glands’ secretions flowing down the narrow channel of her throat. Her barrel tongue and mouth slathered his cock in another type of oily substance, somewhat more viscous and resiny, than that fed down his urethra. The nerve endings in his cock came alive. It was not just the glans that was now super-sensitive, but the entire length of his organ. He could not now tell which was more sensitive. His cock was a single throbbing organ of sensual sensitivity. It had, to his considerable surprise, swollen to thrice its usual thickness, the veins standing out like the thick lianas on the trunk of a huge rainforest tree-trunk. His urethra had dilated, the peehole quite clearly blinking open to the naked eye, wide enough to quite easily accept a strand of thick spaghetti. The waves of his pleasure flooded through her body as well, her nipples popping out, her body alight with erotic joy as she climbed steadily to the first of her many orgasms. She experienced the orgasm at the back of her "throat" and in her pussy. Her rectal/anal tract also clenched in harmonious joy, feeding the pleasure of this multiple-spatial orgasm right through her body. Her orgasms subsided to a warm glow, but she was still horny as hell. {Hell, boy ! I am going to give you and I a ride we will both never forget. =This is so sick and perverted. Whats the matter with me ?=] She now withdrew the trunk-like swollen organ from her mouth, her lips covered in her oral oils and his hemorrhaging pre-orgasmic fluids. Her lips, chin and lower face gleamed with these essences in the filtering light of the musky cab. Then with a mischievous smile she dipped her lovely head again and inserted one inch of the pointed tip of her tongue right down into his urethra. The nerve and tissue agent she had introduced into it orally had softened and dilated his urethra, preparing his nerve receptors to accept entry of a foreign body as extremely pleasurable. His peehole expanded to grip the girth of her sinuous tongue, the rim hanging tight to the surface of her lingual tool. She felt a frisson of pleasure run from her tongue down her "spine" to her pussy and rectal anal tract. The waves started building up again throughout her body. She withdrew her tongue with a soft squelching sound before it got too much, and deftly inserted, the tip of her forefinger where her tongue had been, the delicately long, deep, purple-coloured "nail" disappearing into the tip of her finger as she pushed her narrow finger in, so as not to lacerate his fragile innards. Her exquisitely daintily-crafted finger went all the way in, and she twisted it gently to and fro, to open up his urethra and ensure there were no blockages. With a shriek of unhindered sensual delight, the man bucked his hips towards her finger, his nerve endings lit with unbearable bliss. Not even her low-dose paralysing nerve agent was powerful enough to prevent such a response. Her finger felt like an enlarged narrow clitoral tube of flesh, so when his urethra chafed her skin, and his body convulsed sending waves of his pleasure down her finger, with the added tactile stimulation of his convulsing penis, she was sent quickly over the edge into another full-body orgasm. Her frame shook and her eyes clenched shut, as she squirted a load of her pussy essence onto the passenger seat out of her palpitating, clenching, spasmodic pussy. The cab filled with the heady aroma of her lust, causing the male’s nostrils to delight and enhancing his pleasure. But this would not be the peak at which he would be delivered onto the plateau of Arcadian sexual joy. She had much more in store for him ! She subsided to her horny plateau. Satisfied with her handiwork, the woman removed her digit from his straining member. She noticed that his testicles had expanded into two puffed sacs, as she began her final duet with the delirious driver. Stretching her hand to the handhold above his door she levered herself up and over, to sit on the gently sloping, wide steering wheel, her soft bare pink feet resting on the drivers seat on either side of his sweat-soaked body. She lay back on the wheel to give him a good view of the undersides of her rounded , tapering-to-a-cone breasts with their nipples which had swollen, in the excitement of this lewd vignette, to the size of small wooden round-headed tent pegs; and also, equally, to give him an unparalleled view of the smooth plain of her belly and her curvaceous, willowy sides. When he looked down for a moment, he could see the full architecture of her pubic area. The vulval lips of her pussy seemed to be reaching out and waving in the dimly lighted and musky air, like the tendrils of vermilion seaweed, flowing forward in clear water. [No, I must be imagining it ! Its as if her cunt is a hungry mouth !] He looked up at her exquisite features, which were gazing amused down the length of her exquisite form at him, her elegant swan-like neck arching at a gently smooth angle. He could see her pre-cum soaked lips between the deep channel of her largeish tits. His eyes widened as the look of perpetual amazement on his face, held throughout this enchanted dream-like encounter, deepened even further. Keeping his dilated pupils fixed in her stare, she reached down to feel for his stiff bloated organ, which had not lost an iota of hardness throughout her supple maneuverings. She could feel that her viscous resin transferred by her humid mouth had thickly coated his member, leaving it slick and slippery to the touch. This thickish residue did not flow off, but rather, sat on his cock where she had coated it with her mouth. The aroma it gave off was one of honeyed sweetness. Holding the organ just below the head with two dainty nail-tipped fingertips positioned on either side of his member, she felt a twinge in her pussy and a warm heat starting again in her belly and chest, as the sensual feel of cock caressed her fingertips, and transmitted to her sensor array the continuing upward curve of his pleasure. She slid down the wheel, to a point where…[Now, I am going into her divine pussy !! Ohhh…thank the gods !! This is too much…I hope it never ends.]…her anus was poised just above it three inches from the head. She grimaced, slightly,…[whaa..aat ? I’m not going into her pussy !!! Omigod !! She’s going to dump on me !]..and seemed to bear down, as if she was expelling a turd. The thick rubbery rim of her delicately hued anus opened for a second to release a thick dollop of aquamarine coloured gel, which plopped onto the head of his dick, and gently flowed down the sides of his cockhead, coating it and the first inch of prick just under the cockrim. The rubbery rim of her anus flexed and pulled inward, and she let his cock fall from the position she had held it in with the tips of her two fingers. To his amazement, the man saw that his cock was still in the exact same position as she had placed it with the guidence of her hand. What locked into place was the suctioning power of her anal hole, which held it as steady as a tractor-beam. In a second, her anal rim had moistened with the same type of gel as was deposited on his cock. Despite the vacuum pressure the gel had not left his cock tip to which it stuck. His cock had now been coated twice, and the resin and gel went to work immediately as they interacted with one another. A prickling pleasure, almost too painful to be pleasurable, teetering on the edge of ultimate sensual joy engulfed his organ. This prickling burning sensation rendered a sensation to the fevered pleasure centres of his brain as though each individual pleasure-impulse on each nerve was being twisted higher and higher. Her anal sensors inhaled his pleasure sensations and her entire anal tract clenched as she began to build to her next orgasm. Such was her pleasure, that her large nipples began to lactate dribbles of a thick milkish fluid, and her pussy drizzled her quim juices on his pelvic area, soaking his cock and balls, and trickling in small runnels into the crack of his ass where they soaked his purple starfish of his anus. He realised that this feeling of unbearable pleasure could only be consummated inside an orifice of the daemonic love goddess above his fevered form. He heaved forward, squealing in desperation, trying to bury himself entirely in her taut, streamlined form, hovering above him, as goosebumps broke open in row upon row across his pelvis, testicles, perineum and cock, adding to the tempestuous rage of pleasure building in him to meltdown heights like a slow tormenting, unremitting fuse. He tried thrusting his hips, but they could not reach cooling nirvana of her pubic wells. He almost lost control of his bowels, as his body convulsed in flowing rictuses of his erotic fever. Only a deft finger swiftly inserted in his anus by his tormentress prevented him from fouling his seat. He stared at her twinkling turquoise blue eyes, his eyes rolling, his jaw slack, a thin white line of drool dipping from the corner of his mouth, his head jerking in small spastic movements. She came again, the orgasm centered in her anus, with secondary explosions in her tits, pussy and mouth. Seconds after his cock had been released by her fingertips, his entire lower body, on one of its feeble attempts, at a forward thrust, was lifted clear off the seat. The convulsions of her orgasm had caused her powerful anal muscles into ructions, the muscular ripples pulling up the length of her rear channel in ribbed waves across the smooth surface of rectal flesh. This caused his cock to be pulled upward by the irresistible sucking force of her anal hole, until its full acorn-shaped head rested within the crater surrounded by her rubbery rim. This action was usually done deliberately by the a hybrid, but her internal orgasmic convulsions had acted to push these muscular forces into action. Seeing this as an opportunity, she swiveled her full voluptuously full hips from side to side, chafing his cockhead, and smearing the goo around the nexus of his cock and her anus. More gel slid out of her and coated the entire length of his organ. His upper body strained up off the seat, his neck pushing it up, in an ague of fevered delight. He could fell the pleasure of the stimulation ripple up and down his spine, his buttocks clenching tight around her finger. This completely new type of unbearably intense pleasure which he now felt, on top of all the other sensations inflicted upon his pleasure-saturated body, were absorbed by her pleasure receptor array, and served to push her straight from the arousal plateau into a new arc of sensation, instead of the usual slowly burning climb off her normally intensely horny arousal level. Normally it was a fairly gradual takeoff and upward climb. But now she was already straight up in the air, levitated by the sensations he was feeling and which were picked up by the sensor matrix across her body. She also found that the intensity of her pleasure and the final orgasmic flashpoint had expanded exponentially in the sensation felt with each pleasure build-up and resultant orgasm. Surprisingly this never distracted her from her efforts, but intensified their precise implementation to extract maximum pleasure to the nth degree, relying on the bio-pulse-feedback of his pleasure to ratchet the intensity of her sexual pleasure ever upward.. Within his rectum, he she could feel that his prostate gland had ballooned abnormally to the point where it actually blocked most of the faeces in his rear channel from exiting, even if his sphincter lost control. Realising this she removed her finger from his ass, and allowed it to deposit the small amount of waste that remained near his anus and in front of the prostate, in her hand. She flung this out the open window of the cab, and reached back for the tissue paper that she had spotted on the dashboard. Her hand exuded a hygienic cleansing oil which allowed her to easily wipe herself immaculately clean. She needed him relatively clean for her next move. As soon as she had quit teasing his cockhead with the rim and crater of her anus, and her swiveling gyrations had ceased, she, then, using her anal sphincter and rectal-wall muscles slowly drew his cock into her body, right up until his testicles were pressed against her gluteal valley. He had been watching the delicate rounded ovals of her kneecaps swinging together back and forth across his chest, when all of a sudden, they stopped, and lowered to rest on the seat on either side of his body. He could see the delicate tracery of her thigh muscles flex under the taut unblemished skin, as with a sudden smooth movement he felt his buttocks and thighs move further up into the air. He felt his cock swallowed up by the suctioning maw of her anus/rectum, the aquamarine gel lubricating this pathway into her body in the most erotically smooth manner possible. Her rectum gradually compressed smoothly against the surface of his penis imbedded in her to the very hilt. It felt like it was in an organic compression chamber. Not an iota of space was left as her rectal muscles snugly hefted his engorged organ. The squeeze grew tighter and tighter, until he could feel every microscopic bump in her rear channel and his veins indented channels in her smooth seal-like rectal flesh. A thin film of resin/gel ensured a snug lubriciously perfect fit. As this proceeded her pleasure built, particularly in her anal region to heights she had not yet experienced. Even the tight butterballs of her ass with their taut surfaces began to quiver with the sexual whirlwind being sown within her fundament and pudendal area. Imbedded deep within her, the male could see where the surface of his pelvis met the thick rubbery rim of her anus. [Yup ! She’s swallowed me whole.] The thermal heat radiating from her rectum began to act on the resin and gel on the surface of her cock. It acted as a conductor for nerve impulses from her rectal surface to his nerve-ends, teasing them up to a high point of sensitivity through intense sub-sonic vibrations. Her rectum was a furnace as the heat within it rose and rose, heating the thermal properties of the resin/gel mixture. To his cock her rectum felt like a squishy, humid, heated, airlock tight, throbbing pressure chamber. He wanted to thrust in and out but could not. The pleasure compelled him to try and bury his whole body in her rectum. Nothing that had gone before was felt anything like this to his fevered senses. His knuckles had turned white from gripping the sides of his seat in his sensual delirium, but now he started convulsively tearing at it, his nail cuticles becoming bloody and raw. He did not notice this pain, so lost he was in his ague of erotic frenzy. This toppled her over the stratospheric edge into an incandescent orgasm which lit up her internal pleasure receptors like a billion points of light, her entire pelvic region juddering like an earthquake hit province. Her body went rigid, her eyes wide open in a thousand-yard stare of burning sensual bliss, her clutching fingers leaving dents in the surface of the steering wheel. The orgasm rippled up and down her torso, her breasts shook like jellied mounds, their swollen nipples spurting streaks of white lactate across her male prey’s chest, leaving fine ribbons of what looked like condensed milk across his body. By now his entire lower belly and upper thighs were awash and sticky slick with her pussy juice. Her vulval lips were extended wide open, and he could see every inch of this vermilion ridged and valley’ed terrain. The round entrance to her vagina spasmodically winked at him, opening and closing in muscular spasms, as she shuddered again and again. He stared at the point where he joined her body, and wondered idly if he could remain like this for the rest of his life until he died. [I am in heaven. Thats it ! I have died and gone to heaven…This degree of pleasure is not possible in the world I know.] His eyes strayed to her beautifully crafted vulva, with its clean-cut exquisitely pure lines of delicate, yet thick rubbery, design. He could see her light belly muscles clenching and straining just below the surface of her skin, the effort showing in light barely visible ripples across her skin. But that is not what grabbed his attention. Before his eyes, her already generously proportioned clitoris began to expand in size. It continued to expand as the centrepiece of her vulva within the inner lips began, unbelievably to his eyes, to rotate within the parameters of her inner lips, until the clit was below the rim of the vaginal opening and not above it. At this point, her clit had expanded to the size and shape of a large smooth acorn, about the size of a golf ball. In the centre of its smooth roundness, a small urethral type hole appeared. It had been there all the time, but until now had been too microscopically small to be noticed, by the naked human eye. This golf ball clit popped out of its socket followed by a long peachy-cream coloured tube of flesh. This thing seemed to have a mind of its own. It sniffed the air, its little mouth opening and closing like a small goldfish. After a moment of hesitation it slid across the man’s thigh, curled around his waist and plunged into his anal crack from the top of his clenching buttocks, forcing its way through the tight crack, whereupon it gently swabbed an oily amber gel on his tight anal hole, a gel which it had exuded from the surface of its skin. This gel caused the anal valve to dilate automatically, and soothed the clit’s ingress into the male’s rectum through copious amounts of this relaxing amber fluid. The driver felt a soft perfectly smooth rounded clithead the size of a golf ball gently "pop" itself past the rim. He felt no pain, except for a highly pleasurable tightness, due to the perfectly applied lubricating nerve-agent emollient, which gently expanded his anal rim and relaxed his sphincter muscles. This process was assisted by the adroit gentle step-by-step maneuvering of the clithead to gain access without inflicting a twinge of pain. At that point the ingress of her clitty into his ass, popped her high above the horny plateau, yet again, pushing the distance between arousal and orgasm even closer together. Now, she was in the stratosphere of sexual excitement, as she soared ever upwards to new heights of sensation, her mind a complete blank except for her incessant sexual activity. Gaining access, the clit hit the unyielding obstacle of a grossly swollen, terribly sensitive, prostate gland. It flattened itself into a paper thin wedge and slid under the swollen gland, in the tight fissure between the gland and the rear rectal wall. Soon the flat flesh of the clithead had covered the entire surface of the prostate gland and pushed a little beyond. As this was occurring, the hybrid gently lowered its quivering body down the slope of the steering wheel until the man’s ass was on the seat, and the rounded balls of her rump were resting on his thighs. He could feel her tremors through his skin, like the sound of the approach of an oncoming juggernaut. She pulled him towards her by his shoulders and crossed her legs behind his sweat-soaked back. She could smell the musky array of aromas she had unleashed on him in this cab, and secreted an antidote to the paralysing nerve agent through her clithead in his rectum and also through the surface of his cock in her rectum. She was confident that she could handle him now. He was like a baby in her arms. He would do anything to remain in her sensual care. His hands fumbled for her full breasts, the nipples slick with the thick milky lactate. Her nipples had enlarged and had expanded two inches beyond her cones, the nubbins thick and rubbery. He opened his mouth and engulfed one rubbery teat. It felt like a small cock in his mouth, such was its expanded length and diameter. The hybrid moaned with pleasure, as she felt her breastworks light up with sparkling pleasure. The pleasure she had felt had been even more intense than this middle-aged truck driver, with his cock imbedded in her ass to the hilt. Yet she had felt strangely detached, as though the woman doing this was not her. She had almost had the out of body experience of observing herself, aghast at her lewdness, and appalled at the depravity of her sluttish activities. In her life sex had been a brief in-out affair. She had never sucked a man’s cock in her life, never mind accepting his privates into that unspeakable place "down there". Yet her body had taken on a "mind" of its own, subjecting her to all manner of perverse practices contrary to christian teachings. As the sensations rocked her body, Ellie-May could not help but become dramatically attached to her newfound feelings, whatever her "rational" impulses to the contrary. She curled her arms around him, and pulled his head against her tit where he was slurping away like a new-born lamb. Hugging him to her, she could feel her rectal sensors scanning his organ, mapping out the entire pleasure circuitry of his sensual wiring system. Once this had been established, she could see his cock in 3D in her minds eye, every nerve-ending and pleasurepoint mapped and marked like beacons and lines on a topographical chart. In the same view, was a similar holograph of his rectum and prostate gland where the sensors of her clit were scanning in depth. She hugged his body to her willowy form, as she felt her "flattened" clithead and the length of its tube buried in his ass begin to expand steadily, compressing and pushing at his prostate gland. His head shot up, his eyes wide, as his ass began to fill with the solid ballooning form of her clit and stalk. He felt as though he had a warm turd the size of thermos flask imbedded in him. She pulled his face to hers, with strong graceful hands, and kissed him an open mouth kiss full on the lips, her eyes closed. Her tongue disappeared down his throat as her barrel-sleeve slid over his tongue, surrounding it on all sides, and clamping down. Snorting he tried to pull away, but her tongue and palate/jaw and robust cheeks held him in an unbreakable grip. He held on for dear life as he felt her rectal rim begin to hum, vibrate and rotate around the root of his cock. Her rectal barrel, vibrating and humming furiously, began the pound up and down while simultaneously swiveling in a corkscrew manner with one band of rectal flesh moving clockwise and its alternate band of rectal flesh moving anti-clockwise at the same moment. In these moments, circular buzzing and rotating rounded ridges would flow, one after the other up and down the rectal barrel. Her sensors had calibrated these movements and rhythms to exactly match what would be required to inflict the maximum pleasure possible on his neural net system. In his rectum her swollen clitoris had expanded to the size of a small thermos flask, and its glans was happily humming, vibrating, rotating and abrading his bloated gland. Small rounded knobs had appeared on its surface, which were happily vibrating and rotating in many different directions at the same time. Every few seconds this clit-cock would sweep in and out like a bottle-brush in an encrusted test-tube. His pleasure fed on the pleasure she felt of his cock in her ass and his tight gland and rectum on her clit, which lead to her orgasming in a sequence of tightly felt "pop" "pop" "pop" climaxes, each on as incandescent as her last major cum, when his cock was at her anal portal. Her eyes shut tightly as these climaxes radiated throughout her body, causing her anal cavern to convulse even more around his tumescence buried inside her like a nuclear heated white-hot dildo. Her legs, arms and lips clutched him to her even tighter as she rocked back and forth, recoiling from the ructions within her flesh. She did not feel the slender catheter tube of her "feeder" slip out of the cul-de-sac of her "rectum" and gently slip down the lubricated and dilated channel of his urethra, where it squirreled itself deep inside his pelvis. She also did not feel the alien cells as they were ejected into his flesh from the mouth of the tube, nor its swift withdrawal into her body. At that instant her body allowed him to cum, its stimulation’s unleashed and building him to a crescendo. His prostate gland swelled one last time, then deflated as the straining muscles of his groin pumped the entire contents of his sexual glands and stores into the superheated channel of her vibrating a ss. Now she realised why her tongue protected his. In the insertion of his cock in her ass, her clit in his ass, and the ascending levels of ecstasy inflicted on his body by his fornicatrix, he had lost control, and his teeth began to gnash uncontrollably. The indestructible material of her tongue prevented him from biting his tongue in half due to the delirium and frenzy of his sexual experience. The explosion which began in the core of his pelvis and shuddered throughout his body, was refracted by her pleasure sensors to the base of her spine, where it expanded like an white-light fireball to engulf her ass, pussy, breasts and body, in an uncontrollable explosion of sensual release that wracked her entire frame. This release sent waves of smouldering sensual orgasmic pleasure throughout every cell in her body from her scalp, to the ends of her hair, to her toes and her fingertips. Her shriek of pure bliss ricocheted within the chamber of his mind, and sent out the very last spurts of prostate gland fluid into her clutching orifice. It took half an hour for them to cool down, and they remained locked in their embrace for this period. Then they silently cleaned themselves up, too dazed at the tempestuousness of their sexual encounter, and started on the long journey south to Hong Kong. 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