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Copyright © (1998) JL Abrahamsohn I apologise that it has taken me so long to write and send Part 11. I hope you enjoy it. Chapter 4: Day +1; The Shower Scene, Kagoshima City, Kagoshima Prefecture, Kyushu, Japan, 14h34. Ellie-May skipped down the stairs towards the showers. When she arrived there, she noticed that the bathroom was already humid and steamy from the previous participants in the genital circus. The gleaming showerheads stood three in a row. One section of the room was given over to these showers, and the smooth tiled floor ended in a slight ridge, to prevent the water flowing out, and flooding the rest of the room. Trailing the fluids of her erotic show, she stepped lithely up to one of the showers and turned it on. She luxuriated in its warm wet heat, closing her eyes for a moment. She heard the other shower next to her turn on, and opened her eyes. To one side of her were Veronique and the Dutch woman, whose name she had learnt was Helen. They were naked, and hugging each other tightly under the shower spray, their hands moving over each other’s bodies. Ellie-May looked at them in frank curiosity. They looked at her with aching lust in their eyes. Veronique: [That was quite a show you put on, honey.] Helen: [Yes, it was something special. I thought I had seen some things, but what you did truly blew my mind.] Ellie-May smiled at them, and looked with frank curiosity as their hands moved over each others bodies. She had never seen two women together in an erotic manner before. Surprisingly, she felt no disgust at the sight at all. The old Ellie-May seemed to be receding more and more into a distant memory. Turning herself back and forth under the warm stream of the shower, she luxuriated in her new-found body, running her hands over her succulent curves and folds. For the first time her hand dipped below the small patch of burnished burnt-caramel blonde pubic hair. She ran her fingers through her thick rubbery pussy lips, lightly caressing the firm bulb of her clit. This sent a twinge of excitement through her body. She closed her eyes. She felt a soft wet female form slink up behind her, and two hands slither around her rib cage to cup her firm rounded mammaries with their cherry-brown hillocks of nipple flesh and aureole. A warm wet mouth nuzzled her daintily contoured ears, the tongue slipping in, as the lips closed gently on her finely curled earlobe. She moaned. {She could definitely get used to this}, she thought, as her own hands moved behind her to caress the naked, slippery, body that was pressed so ardently against the perfect fall of her back. The water stopped flowing and she opened her eyes. Veronique was standing in front of her, her sylph-like form naked, and wet, the slightly-too-large structure of her breasts, giving her a curiously top-heavy erotic effect. Her slender arms snaked around Ellie-May’s body, and she leaned up to kiss her mouth. Ellie-May hugged her tightly and kissed her full on the mouth. Their tongues danced a miniature minuet within their hot mouths. Ellie-May felt a warm glow begin to radiate from her lower stomach. Her arms grasped this nubile waif to her form, their wet, warm bodies pressed together. Breaking contact with her body, Veronique slid to her knees on the tiled floor of the shower room, and with two small hands gently parted this erotic goddess’s lush tapering thighs. Ellie-May eagerly parted her legs, and felt the young woman’s tongue bisect her heated lips, and lave the enfolded valley of her vulval depression. She moaned and parted her legs further to encourage her kneeling cunnilinguist to reach in deeper with her narrow tongue. Ellie-May’s hands moved to the head of her seducer and clasped them gently. She could feel the wet strands of matted hair as they clung to Veronique’s soaking scalp. Her hands wandered across the dainty contours of Veronique’s face like those of a blind woman feeling someone’s face for the very first time. Veronique’s lips settled around the contours of Ellie-May’s ripe vulva in a sucker-like fashion. The humid lips of the willowy figure at whose pussy she was devoting her dedicated lingual worship to, were rubbery and lusciously firm to Veronique’s lips. Her questing tongue sank deeply into the welcoming channel of Ellie-May’s vaginal canal, already bubbling from her prickling excitement. She could taste the woman on her tongue and felt her tongue being drawn deeper in by the folds, surfaces and lips of this divine being’s cunt. The taste of Ellie-May’s vaginal spring was quite sweet, like a dessert wine. Ellie-May began to leak pussy juice which had by now coated her entire vaginal barrel, spilling out to coat her vulval folds and ridges. Soon Veronique’s face was drenched in Ellie-May’s passion fluid. Having enjoyed her pussy spelunking, Veronique’s tongue now swooped upward to lick the swollen marble of Ellie-May’s clitoris which protruded obscenely from where it was ensconced in its vulval setting, like a carnal hope diamond, surrounded by thickly humid pink flesh. Ellie-May felt her knees quake in response to this luxurious licking as pleasure radiated outwards from her female centre. Veronique’s elfin face was pungently soaked with Ellie-May’s juices which were already working their effect on her senses. At this point in the carnal proceedings, Veronique lost all control and she forced her mouth even deeper into the wet furnace of Ellie-May’s trout-pink swamp. She felt woozy and exhilarated as her tongue laved in steady sweeps across the quaking woman’s spasming vulva and throbbing pearl, dipping periodically into her vaginal barrel in which a liquid pool of oily pussy juice slithered back and forth linking the surfaces of the salmon-pink barrel together in a bubble of lubricating fluid. Helen had begun to cup and gently squeeze the rotund gourds of her breasts, as Ellie-May felt her sweetened thick lactate spurt out onto Veronique’s bobbing head below. Her finely-boned, delicately long-fingered hands, coated with the drops of this splatter, clutched Veronique’s tiny head, grinding it against her incandescent pussy as the flower of her first liquid heated orgasm blossomed within her quim and radiated deeper waves of heat throughout her body. Her nipples and the cones upon which they rested had swollen to obscene proportions as Helen continued to milk them, kneading them between her squeezing fingers and palms while frantically rubbing her body against the statuesque woman’s leonine form. An aroma of carnality exuded from Ellie-May ’s pores driving Helen crazy with desire. Meanwhile, it seemed as if Veronique was trying to bury her head inside Ellie-May’s vagina. She extended her tongue to its fullest length, straining her muscles at their base. Her straining tongue now plunged and swirled as deep as it could extend itself into the strawberry blonde’s gyrating quim. Veronique could feel the light syrupy sweetness of Ellie-May’s pussy nectar as the woman’s quim decanted it down her slender throat in a steady stream. She found that Ellie-May’s pussy had now taken a kneading possession of her tongue and was using it to bring the fornicatrix she was servicing so avidly, off again and again; which, naturally, increased the steady flow and spatter of this shivering woman’s slick juices down her throat and across her face. Ellie-May’s pussy had closed around her tongue , trapping it inside the humid channel, pressing closely against its rasping flesh to devour the sensation of gravely soft tongue against the overwhelmingly sensitive flesh of which her vulva and vaginal barrel were made. The "flesh" out of which these were constructed, were similar to a combination of g-spot and prostate flesh in their sensitivity, except that they were far more sensitive. Unlike the human form these were not limited to a certain set of discrete areas, but were spread throughout the length and breadth of the hybrid’s uro-genital-anal area. So it was not surprising that Ellie-May’s clutching pussy, scrubbed as it was by Veronique’s raspy tongue, which was assiduously laving these exquisitely sensitive surfaces; propelled her, in quick succession, to a series of increasingly powerful orgasms. As each orgasm brinked, a thick cream, similar in consistency to custard spurted out of her "peehole" and the mouth of her clit-cock. This expelled secretion coated Veronique’s slender lips and slid down her throat like thick clotted cream. Ingesting this thick unguent, Veronique felt rainbow and kaleidoscopic coloured patterns expand in her consciousness, and heated orgasms equal in magnitude to those experienced by the perfect young woman whom she was sexually servicing, bloom within her pelvis and lower stomach. The sweet serenity of these sensations were too delicious to articulate as waves of warmth radiated throughout her, her tongue moving as automatically towards completing Ellie-May’s joy, as her fingers which now furiously dug their way into the liquidised sump of her pussy, which had, unaccountably, expanded due to the pleasure she felt in going down on Ellie-May so expertly. This was the hybrid’s reward for the pleasure granted it by its partner’s dexterous and accomplished tongue. In her moments of expanding consciousness, Veronique barely felt the clit-cock slither into the entrance to her throat to deliver its package of alien cells. As her final orgasm bloomed for the last time, a barely recovered, Ellie-May gently lowered her to the floor, so that she lay on her back. The newly ambisexual nereid took a now docile Helen gently by the hand and positioned her carefully so that she was kneeling over Veronique’s face. Helen knelt on the floor in the doggy-style position, her vulva directly over Veronique’s slack mouth. Sated by her orgasms, Veronique lay with a dreamy smile on her face, her eyes half closed, as Ellie-May moved in to kneel behind Helen, who wondered desperately when and how she was going to be brought off by this horny voluptuary. She had whimpered with suppressed excitement throughout the pussy-licking extravaganza with Veronique, and by now her lusty zeal knew no bounds. From time to time she had licked the milk exuded by Ellie-May’s breasts over her gentle hands in her zeal to taste her erotic fluids. The milk had calmed her nerves, but increased her excitement and sensitivity. A heady sex-saturated woozy lust pervaded her senses, and she docilely allowed herself to be positioned quite carefully by the source of her pleasure. Such was her excitement that her pussy ran thick with her love mucus which dripped steadily onto Veronique’s lips and delicate chin. [Mmmm…] Veronique licked this ambrosia off her lips like a contented puppy with a belly full of warm milk. Helen wiggled her hefty exquisitely rounded buns, her head turned to look pleadingly at Ellie-May, who despite her wicked grin, actually wondered what her sexually carnivorous body actually had in mind for Helen’s sexual denouement. She did not have to wait long to find out. Within her pelvis she could feel a swelling grow. It felt like she needed to defecate really badly, but out of her peehole ! {Oh shit ! What’s happening now !} She thought in panic. All of their eyes widened in amazement as Ellie-May’s peehole dilated and the head, then the shaft, then the base of a male penis and a full scrotum, popped out of her "peehole". The rim of this "peehole" then tightened in an airlock tight seal around the base of this newly-sprung "cock". {Uhhhh !! Whaa..aat ?} Veronique: [Jesus ! Who is this chick ? *What* is this chick ?] Helen: [] The cock was hard and protruded seven inches. What it lacked in length, it made up in thickness, and some unusual "features". Set in its "shaft" were two ribbed ridges extending, with perfect symmetry, in opposite directions like coiled vines down the length of the penile shaft. Set on the smooth plateaus of these ridges were small bumps or nodes, which hummed, vibrated and rotated in diametrically opposite directions. The two "ridges" coiling across the surface of the shaft from its "base" where it disappeared into her body, like vines hugging a tree-trunk, traveled the length of the shaft and finally met at the base of the frenum, just under the cockhead. The cockhead itself was enormous, three times out of proportion in size to the shaft. It was perfectly smooth, particularly at the frenum, which nestled in a flat valley between the thick under-ridges of the glans where they sat next to one another on either side, under the urethra. This "valley" was, of course "V" shaped, wider at the shaft "end" and closed at the glans "end" where it rested just under where the wide peehole’s perfectly concentric rim was placed within the acorn head of the glans. These ridges were larger, thicker, and deeper in height than those on the human penis. To reach the frenum, one would have to run one’s tongue down into the open valley created by the cockhead ridges on both sides. In the valley of the frenum, a tiny hair-thin seam ran from the tip of the urethra, down the centre of the frenal "V" shaped "plain", between the ridges of the glans, to where the shaft started. With fingers or skilled tongue this seam could be pared open, to fold the ridges back, and expose the entire inside surfaces of the urethral channel to the point where it disappeared into the shaft. This flesh is exquisitely, almost painfully, sensitive to caresses. Beneath the shaft of this mighty organ the thick pipe of the urethra disappeared into her body. Her cock and balls were as smooth as a baby’s butt, hairless, and silky soft. In her astonishment Ellie-May grasped the base of her cock in one slender feminine fist. It swelled in her grasp, coming to full erection in her aroused amazement. Her eyes met the astonished gaze of Helen, who silently wiggled her ass, beseeching fulfillment. Helen was past caring how it was achieved. She wanted to snuff out that unbearable itch in her loins, and if it took a chick with a dick to do it, so be it ! Grasping her full and curvaceous hips with her long-fingered, fine-boned, exquisitely feminine hands, Ellie-May lunged. Her cock seemed to know where it was going, and Helen grunted as she felt the strained rim of her pussy channel stretch over and engulf the enormous acorn-head of Ellie-May’s perfectly contoured cock. The lusciously curvaceous strawberry blonde eased her cock into Helen’s lubricious heat, and gently began to fuck her, an expression of sensual heat spreading across her high cheek-boned delicate features. Her gentle baby-round turquoise blue eyes gleamed like limpid blue pools in the sharp white light of the tiled bathroom where she was taking Helen vaginally with her newly discovered male penis, and loving every sensation of Helen’s clutching pussy around the head and shaft of her newly-found cock. {Mmmmm…so this is what a man feels ! God, its delicious !} Underneath, Veronique , saw the cock as it entered Helen’s pussy, Ellie-May’ s large round balls swinging back and forth in gentle cadence to her thrusts. She could not believe the size of its circumference or the enormous blunt acorn shape of its head. The head was totally out of proportion to the shaft upon which it rested. The frank obscenity of this sight excited her, and she craned her head upwards to run her tongue along the thick urethral pipe of the woman’s cock, as it appeared and disappeared into Helen’s grasping pussy. Ellie-May’s knees rested on either side of her chest, just under her armpits, which enabled Veronique to rest her forearms on this sexual lioness ’s taut, yet voluptuous, thighs, while her hands clutched her perfectly rounded buns of assflesh to gain purchase. Gaining a handhold on Ellie-Mays tightening tautly rounded buns, she levered her face upwards to take the female’s naked balls into her mouth. She felt the muscled softness of Ellie-May’s buns clench with pleasure. The flesh of Ellie-May’s scrotum was exquisitely silkily smooth, her testicles, two perfectly rounded billiard balls, resting in Veronique’s sucking mouth. Their size meant that Veronique had to stretch the lips of her small mouth to encompass their large girth. She proceeded to suckle them sensuously, and one could see the muscles of her slender neck go taut as her cheeks bulged in her effort to lick and suck these rounded marbles within their velvet sac. Ellie-May felt the warm suckling heat of Veronique’s small mouth close around her balls. This sent a warm shock up her body, to complement the warm deliciousness of Helen’s quim churning around her cock, as the ribboned ridges flowed along its length, top and underside and the nodules rotated and hummed their carnal song. The head of her cock seemed to have a mind of its own. It appeared to be "sniffing" like a beagle for the most sensitive spot on the front wall of Helen’s vaginal barrel. When it found it, the spot of maximal joy, on her "G-spot" area, the seam in the centre of the valley beneath her cockhead opened, and a small cylinder of flesh emerged out of her "split" urethra, in a manner perpendicular to the underside of her cockhead. It acted as a tiny drill with microscopic knobs on it, to specifically stimulate and vibrate that exact spot with the exactly correct levels of stimulation required by Helen’s nerve wiring. This "drilling" stimulation occurred every time Ellie-May buried her cock to the hilt in Helen’s pussy. Her body would wait for a few seconds luxuriating in the sensual pressures of Helen’s pussy which convulsed at levels of muscular strength it had never experienced before, at the intense stimulation of Ellie-May’s organ. After those few seconds Ellie-May would withdraw her cock dragging the tiny drill in a zig zag pattern determined by her sensor array and the feedbacked "routes" of her intelligence nexus across Helen’s internal flesh, until the cockhead and its little drill came to rest on her pussy rim. At this point the vibrations of the drill would pass directly onto Helen’s clit. Maybe the drill would even alight gently for a micro-second on her clit-hood/clit, before Ellie-May would slide her cock back in a meticulously crafted zig-zag route across Helen’s most sensitive hot-spots within her pussy. The sensations of unbearable pleasure inflicted on Helen’s flesh within her body were too exquisite for the description of mere language, except to say that for the first time in her life, her pussy appeared to become a separate creature of voracious appetite. Her muscles convulsed with a strength Helen did not know they possessed, as her senses melted under the indescribable onslaught of sensual pleasure. Below, Veronique had found herself unable to gain a secure handhold on Ellie-May’s sleek form due to the slipperiness of her body, coated as it was in water, sweat and soap. Losing her grip, her head fell back, but such was the turfy toughness of Ellie-May’s balls that this appeared not to inflict any pain to their owner, although Ellie-May could feel the sharp tug on her scrotum from Veronique’s "fall". In the erotic build-up to her preliminary set of orgasms, cum juice created in the vents and orifices in the rest of her hybrid’s body had been pumping steadily into the marble smooth containers of her testicles. Veronique found that Ellie-May’s testicles had actually expanded within her mouth to the point where their swollen girth acted as a bloated "plug" within her oral orifice. Accordingly, Veronique could not actually let them go or release her mouth from the hybrid’s balls. She found that she was forced to breathe through her nose as her mouth went dry. Yet she did not panic. The aroma and juices exuding from the pungent pussy of Ellie-May, from her skin, and from her nipples had ensured that Veronique remained calm and receptive, albeit in a high state of receptivity and sensitivity, to these turn of events. The hybrid’s nerve-agents were perfectly designed for this purpose. Sensing that Veronique’s mouth was drying out, Ellie-May’s neural nexus caused her body to release a liquid oily substance from her rectum. This fluid flowed smoothly out of Ellie-May’s anus, across the brief space of her perineum, through the folds of her quim, as they moved to channel it in a direct line down the back of her balls and into Veronique’s parched mouth. This lubrication increased Veronique’s comfort and provided the oily means for her mouth to maneuver around Ellie-May’s balls, while wetting the back of her throat. Veronique sucked and laved with abandon at the sac within her mouth, her head moving back and forth, carried back and forth with every thrust and withdrawal of Ellie-May’s cock into Helen’s depths. Ellie-May marveled at the tough dexterity of her sexual organs, and her powerful agility. She was elated at her abilities and the waves of sensual feeling flooding throughout her body through her cock and from her balls. Her eyes widened as she felt a slender finger slide into her lubricated anus. Gasping, she felt her anus and rectum seize this finger and use it to suck Veronique’s delicate hand into her ass. As Veronique’s hand slid into her up to her wrist, Ellie-May felt the ring of her anus tighten around the elfin woman’s wrist trapping it within her body. Groping within her, Ellie-May felt the hand delicately and hesitantly move through the seam in the front wall of her rectum, which her body had parted so obligingly for the smaller woman’s hand to gain ingress. Groping further inside the willowy female’s body, Veronique felt the muscular sleeve of Ellie-May’s vaginal barrel, and above it, the thick barrel of the base of the cock now plundering Helen’s pussy with such adroit deftness. Both these organs entered from the flesh "wall" in the front of her body, traveled through the cavity where her hand was now exploring, and disappeared through the rear flesh "wall", into the depths of Ellie-May’s statuesque form. As her hand gently and hesitatingly touched these exposed, exquisitely sensitive, well-muscled tubes, opening out for a moment to rub her palm along their surfaces, Ellie-May’s body clenched down. Veronique felt her hand forced close in a fist around the thick barrel of the base of Ellie-May ’s cock and the sleeve of her muscular vaginal barrel, rubbing the one against the other. Veronique’s eyes bulged in amazement as she felt Ellie-May’s flesh use her hand as a masturbatory tool around the hybrid’s cock and vaginal flesh. The combined sensations of Helen around her cock, Veronique’s liquid mouth around her swollen balls, and her hand in Ellie-May’s ass massaging her sensitive flesh internally, increased by the pleasure sensations from Helen and Veronique, picked up by her sensor array and mainlined into her own pleasure grid like a large tributary stream of carnal bliss; caused Ellie-May’s insides to melt in a liquid burning fuse steadily building towards the major orgasm which would decant the steadily increasing volume of cum in her balls into Helen’s steaming pussy. Ellie-May’s sensual nirvana caused her eyes to roll back into her head, her head and back to arch upwards like a taut willowy bow, the nipples resting on the bountiful hillocks of her 38D breasts arcing directly upwards in her graceful movement, as a series of preliminary orgasms burst within her quivering sweat-soaked, pussy and ass juice soaked body, pumping even more cum into her balls. {Hhuunghhhh !!!!!} The effect on Helen of Ellie-May’s cock which sniffed out her pleasure spots, while perfectly abrading and stimulating her pussy, was nothing less than astounding. To Helen, it felt as though a sensual sun was erupting into her pelvic girdle heating her lower stomach, upper thighs and ass, as the red mercury hot spot of carnal pleasure that was her pussy blossomed out in a radiating ball of orgasmic fire. Ellie-May had inserted two of her long, delicately-boned, fingers into Helen ’s ass, and this added to the astounding sensual ferment within her body. Helen’s body was a shuddering slave to her libidinal joy, her body was soaked with sweat, and her back was caked with Ellie-May’s lactate which had spurted in her excitement and pooled onto her lower back. Helen’s hair was matted mess of wet strands, as she growled, squealed, and came, her cum spattering in tiny drops on Veronique’s delicate forehead and matted hair. Building towards even higher levels of orgasmic fervour as Ellie-May slammed her cock in and out of her body, Helen began to shriek, her eyes wild, her senses a slave to the fucking rhythm of her marvelous partner. Helen’s shrieks of unalloyed delight and loud sobbing squeals of burning sensual bliss brought the other members of the troupe running to the bathroom. The carnal tableau presented to their eyes when they arrived on the scene stopped them dead in their tracks. With their mouths open they stood and watched as Ellie-May pounded her cock into Helen’s convulsing body which was gyrating in a squirming fashion similar to that of a fish hooked and jumping on the end of a line. An expression of fixed ecstasy was firmly planted on the face of Ellie-May as the pleasure of Helen’s pussy she felt churning around her cock, combined with the incandescent pleasure her sensor array was picking up from what Helen was experiencing, richocheted in a multitude of blossoming, building orgasms throughout her and Helen’s bodies. As Ellie-May’s final teeth jarring and body quaking orgasm exploded throughout her sensual frame, her balls deflated and their contents spewed in thrusting heavy jolts of cum deep into Helen’s clutching pussy through the powerfully spurting mechanism of her swollen cock. Veronique’s compressing laving mouth assisted Ellie-May ’s body to empty out the entire contents of her balls. The cum was so abundant that it filled Helen’s deep cavity and flowed back out of her pussy and splashing down onto Veronique’s face and hair. Veronique’s eyes were tightly shut in a trance of ecstasy, as her fingers mashing her pussy brought her to yet another shuddering climax. Yet she could still feel Ellie-May’s cum bathing her forehead and upper face, spilling down the sides of her cheeks and into the gently curled whorls of her ears. She luxuriously bathed in this sexual anointment, which increased her sensual joy, letting her body ascend into yet another body-crunching cum, her upper thighs soaked with the evidence of her pleasure which had bubbled out from her steaming quim and onto her upper thighs, lower stomach and grasping hand. She could feel the penile tube inside Ellie-May swell and the vast quantities of cum flow through the wide and swollen urethra, as Ellie-May geysered the voluminous contents of her testicles out through her cock and into Helen, her internal muscles surging powerfully. [Jeez !! the power of this chick’s sexual muscles are phenomenal !], Veronique thought in awe, her hand gripped in a tight vise between Ellie-May’s swelling cock-flesh and the grinding compression of her sexual muscles around the delicate fist. Neither, Veronique, Helen nor Ellie-May could detect the packet of alien cells that were ejected into the depths of Helen’s vagina carried on and in the stream of viscous cum ejected by Ellie-May’s cock into her depths. Having ejected the contents of her balls, Ellie-May collapsed on Helen’s steaming, sweat soaked back. By now an exhausted Helen was resting on her slender forearms. The sounds of their pleasure-soaked sobbing echoed around the tiled bathroom as they tried desperately to catch their breathe, their naked slippery bodies gleaming in the harsh white light. Sighing with deep contentment, Veronique gently released the hybrid female’s balls, which had deflated to their normal spherical girth, from her mouth. Helen slowly caught her breathe back, a feeling of deep serenity pervading her mind and body. She turned her head and kissed Ellie-May a long deep kiss of rapture. Ellie-May returned the kiss with equal fervour, exhilarated by the ambiance of restful joy which now permeated the room. She had now found that her sexual joy with the female of the species equaled her sexual joy with the male of the species. The memory of the old Ellie-May seemed to be a dying ember from a distant past. She could not believe that in just 48 hours she had cum, {oops ! "come" } so far. China seemed like a distant memory. She wondered what would become of her now, in her new incarnation. She need not have worried. The strange influences within her body and mind were at that very moment busy calculating the trajectory of their next strategic move. End of Part 11 -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----