The Mutant
"Opius Seven has given us permission to
land," Ensign Melody
Patron said as she listened to her headphones. As the
Communications Officer it was her job to monitor all traffic
in
the area, not just that which concerned their enormous
freighter.
"Did you specify an orbital offload?" the
Captain asked,
gripping the arms of his chair.
"Yes sir, but your request was denied. Apparently there is a
stevedore strike at the moment. Our only option is to wait
until
the strike is over, or land as ordered. The last strike
lasted
one and a half years."
"This damned old tub was not designed for
planetary
landings," Captain Derby said uncomfortably. "Ok, Control,
take
us down. I only hope we can get it back up again," he
growled,
sitting at the edge of his seat.
"That's every man's most fervent wish,"
the navigator, an
ebony black woman with white hair, said from her corner.
Melody groaned and looked at Pitts. She could be cute, if she tired. She had very
shapely legs. Melody watched as Pitts sat facing her, kicking one crossed leg absently
as she gave the captain a sly smile. In her short skirt, Lt Pitts
looked very enticing.
"When I want lip off you Pitts,
I'll..."
"Aye sir, my lips are sealed," the newest
lieutenant on the
ship said with an obvious smirk, as her glance fell on Melody.
Melody wondered how long she
would last. The last smartass was left on some backwater
planet
without a name. It only carried a designation number. It's
function was listed as Waystation. It was not a good place to
be
left. The way Pitts was going..."
"Patron, what the hell's the matter with
you?" the captain
screamed, nearly in her face.
"Sir?"
"We are being hailed, Ensign," the
captain pointed at the
blinking light below the viewscreen, "answer it."
"Oh, yes sir," Melody said hurriedly and
adjusted bars and
sensors until the voice was picked up on her com unit.
"GRF Normandy, this is PRS King's Booty,"
a voice finally
said in her headphones.
"This is Normandy, go ahead please,"
Melody said, adjusting
the slidebar.
"Normandy, we are having a party tonight,
we wondered if
anyone on your crew would like to attend. It's strictly
informal," the voice said in her headphones and over the
overhead
panels. "We are being parked in an adjoining slip," the
voice
added quickly.
"What should I tell them, Captain?"
Melody asked. She saw
the look of disgust cross his face. He quickly shook his
head.
"That's a pig boat, Patron, we can call
for volunteers, but
I'm not going. Tell them I have business ashore.
"What's a pig boat?" Melody asked as she
typed her response
rather than talking directly.
"PRS stands for Pieces Relief Ships, but
the old timers
privately refer to the designation as Pigs Rolling in Shit.
Their ships hire anybody who can fly, Sabs, Micens, and mutants.
Their ship are a total mess. Hell, half the crew don't even
know
how to use a bathroom or eating utensils. Nope, I'm busy
tonight. You guys can go if you want."
"I can't pass up an experience like
that," Melody finally
said. "Even if I find it distasteful, it's something to make
this trip unique. I need adventure."
"Well you'll probably find it there,"
Derby said with a
laugh.
"I'll go with you," Lieutenant Pitts said
uncertainly, "I
hear that Sabs have a tongue almost two feet long," her voice
dropped to a whisper.
"You fucking horny bitches," the captain
shook his head in
wonder. "You'll let anything crawl up between your legs as
long
as it feels good."
"Kind of like old drunk sailors," Pitts
said, just loud
enough for Melody to hear. Melody snorted and nodded her
head
quickly, before the captain turned to find out what she was
laughing about. He glared from one to the other, then
concentrated on their landing.
"They are designated as human, even
though they have mutated
a bit," Melody said quickly to waylay his anger.
"Yeah, but they look like toads," the
captain said. When the
atmosphere began glowing around them he took control of the
rollerball and eased the ship down to the concrete. They
landed
smoothly, which was why he held such a high designation.
Captain
Derby might be old and sloppy looking, but he was one of the
best
captain's in space. He was assigned to an old, antiquated
ship
because it had grown old and antiquated around him.
"Shut down, lock down, and climb down,"
the captain repeated
the age old saying used for shutting down all systems,
setting
the watch, and commencing shore leave. They had heard it so
many
times that they didn't hear it anymore.
The Control Officer, Lieutenant Gerald
Schultz, sat back and
smiled at Pitts and Melody as they ran for the door. He was in
no
hurry because his section had first watch. He wasn't that
fond
of Opius Seven anyway, so he probably wouldn't take shore
leave.
Melody was out of her seat in record time
and sprinting down
the passageway. There were close to 700 people on the ship,
most
would be taking shore leave and crowding the elevators,
causing
an hour long wait. Melody planned on being one of the first
to
the elevators. She waved to Pitts as they separated and
entered
their own cabins. There was no water rationing on the surface of
a planet, because they would immediately be hooked up to shore
facilities. It was a rare treat and it meant that Melody could
shower as long as she wanted, and brush her teeth with clear
clean water for a change, not thick recycled crap.
Melody actually let the water hit her face for the first time
since coming aboard. She had always washed her face in canned
water. She hated to waste her weight allowance on common water,
but she would not wash her face and pussy with recycled piss.
Melody let the water wash over her body as she soaped her slender neck
shoulders, and perfect tits. The low gravity of space had many
drawbacks, but firm upturned tits were definately one of the
advantages. Melody soaped her tits liberally, then slid her hand
down between her legs. If she were to have some action down there
as she hoped, she needed it clean and battle ready.
In horror, Melody realized that she had wasted too much
time on her shower. She would have to wait hours for an elevator.
In fifteen minutes she was sprinting down
the passageway,
dressing as she ran. By the time she saw the first people on
deck, she was sealing the seam on her shirt. It took only
moments to find Pitts, waiting with a small crowd at the edge
of
the elevator lines. There were already at least a hundred
people
ahead of her. She swore and walked dejectedly over to Pitts.
"This is the Kings Booty crowd," Pitts
said happily.
"The what?"
"The party group. That is what you're
looking for, isn't
it?"
"Sure, I guess. But we'll never get on
the elevators now,"
Melody said dejectedly.
"We aren't taking the elevators, silly,
we are an official
liaison party. We take a shuttle."
"Oh shit, that's great. I never trusted
these overcrowded
elevators anyway," Melody said, not wanting to let on how
horrified she was of small places.
The bright lights around most ships
showed a milling crowd of
people, delivery vehicles, and maintenance vehicles in a
continuous flow of action. The bright lights around PRS
Kings
Booty showed only a handful of people coming and going. The
shuttle landed on the edge of the security area, let the
seventeen passengers debark, then lifted off immediately, not
wanting the shuttle's logo to be associated with the tall
silver
ship. With some excitement and a little trepidation, the
crowd
moved toward the quarterdeck in front of the sparkling ship.
It
was actually a very beautiful and brand new ship which Melody
immediately envied.
Amid the laughter and chatter of many
voices, Melody suddenly
remembered that they were ambassadors of their ship. She
stopped
on the quarterdeck and saluted. The others suddenly
remembered
their protocol and saluted as they followed her across the
quarterdeck. When they entered they requested permission to
come
aboard. The automatic responder summoned the human crew,
while
it hailed and welcomed the visitors. Out of breath, sweaty
crewmembers finally poured onto the quarterdeck and looked at
the
crowd in awe.
Melody realized that they had not
expected anyone to accept
their offer. They were taken by surprise.
"W... welcome," an older enlisted man
said with a formal
salute. Melody liked him immediately. He was tall, good
looking, and had brown hair. He met all her prerequisites.
His
eyes bugged out when he saw that ten of the seventeen
visitors
were women. His eyes locked onto Melody for several minutes,
then he tore his glance away.
"We... we actually were not expecting
visitors... I mean not
yet," he quickly amended. "Please, come this way," he
ushered
them inside. He took them to the amusement deck and showed
them
around as the officers and more important enlisted men
quickly
showed up, some dressing as they entered.
Drinks were passed out and games played
all over the deck.
Melody was surprised to see a spotlessly clean ship.
Unconsciously, she was looking for the mutants which were
reported to be filling pig boats, but she saw none. Finally
she
got tired of craning her neck to see over the crowd and came
right to the point.
"Where are your mutants?" she asked the
man who had
originally greeted them.
"Is that why you came, to see the
mutants?" he asked in
amusement. "I'm sorry, but the captain forbid them to come.
He's trying to improve our "pig boat" image."
Melody tried to hide her disappointment,
but it must have
showed in her face. "We came to see something different, not
the
same old boring ship's dinner," Melody said moodily.
"I know what you mean. Imagine how it is
for us, we seldom
get visitors because of the old rumors, most of which were
unfounded. We had a sulfur based drive that smelled bad. To
make matters worse, we had a few early captains who kept a
very
sloppy ship. That and the fumes led to rumors and the rumors
led
to more rumors. They were completely unsubstantiated, of
course,
but nobody bothered to check before they branded our ships.
We
do have Sabs, Micens, and Picas aboard, but they are as clean
as
us. The rules are the same for everybody."
"Can you ask the captain to change his
rule for tonight? We
came to see the whole crew, not just a few humans."
"That's not the job for a lowly chief,"
the man laughed and
pointed at the officers around them, "why don't you ask one
of
them?"
"I don't know them. I trust you, and I
have a feeling that
your captain will too. Please?"
"Shit," he said under his breath. Sweat
was breaking out on
his forehead already. "Ok, what the hell," he said and
walked
away. In a few minutes several mutants appeared in the room,
livening up the conversation. It was obvious that their
shipmates enjoyed their company, many were patted on their...
backs? And many more were petted absently as they stood beside
a
fellow male or female crewmember. Melody was startled, a
little
revolted, and completely overjoyed. She inched closer to a
Sab
and was amazed that Captain Derby's description was accurate.
Sabs were small toad-like people with equally long arms and legs.
They used both for support. Their bodies were fat and wide,
like
a toad. But their faces were primarily human, showing their
distant lineage.
"Happy?" a voice startled her out of a
year of life. She
turned to face the chief and was wonderfully horrified to see
a
Sab standing beside him. "This is Katherine," the chief said
happily. "And I am Chief Holly Irons," he said with a
grimace.
"Holly?" Melody asked with a skeptical
smile.
"My parent's little joke. Katherine
can't talk, she speaks
through sign language or a computer adapter. Sorry," he
said,
patting Katherine on her wide head. Her tongue snaked out
and
licked his hand. Melody jumped back a little, holding her
hand
to her chest.
"I've heard that a Sab's tongue is two
feet long, but I never
expected to see it. My name is Melody, by the way."
Katherine's tiny hand came up and made a
few gestures, while
her other hand supported her weight.
"Katherine said hi, and thanks for
including them in the
party. Her long tongue is why she can't talk. None of her
race
can. She is as curious as you are, apparently."
"About women?" Melody asked in confusion
as she looked at all
the female crewmembers in the crowd.
"Well sort of. Mostly of fashion and
scent," Holly's face
crinkled in a smile. "They choose friends by scent. She
likes
yours, by the way."
"W... well that's good," Melody said
uncomfortably.
"Ooops, the party is about to start,
there's our captain,"
Holly said, straightening his clothing self-consciously.
Katherine straightened uncomfortably and her eyes seemed to
narrow minutely.
"You don't like the captain?" Melody
asked unceremoniously.
"Shhhh, not so loud," Holly cautioned.
"Our captain doesn't
like mutants and doesn't think they belong in the service.
He's
not well liked by my wife or her people," Holly said, patting
Katherine's head again.
"Your wife?" Melody asked in
disappointment.
"Katherine," he nodded at the Sab
standing next to his knee.
Katherine froze for a moment as she
stared at Melody and
sniffed, then made a few hand signals to Holly. He looked up
at
Melody in embarassment.
"Katherine says you are disappointed and
a little angry.
Your scent changed," he explained with a shrug.
"I was half hoping... well maybe you and
I could..."
"Oh, I see," he also turned half away in
embarassment.
Katherine signaled again, but he shook his head quickly. She
pushed against his knee and repeated the signals. He finally
nodded and let out his breath in a gust.
"Katherine says she is willing to share,
she would like you
to join us after the party," he finished in a rush of words.
Melody squinted as the meaning of his words sank in.
Suddenly
her eyes widened and she looked around the room before looking
at
them and nodding. "I came for an experience, I can't think of
a
more... sure, I'd love too."
"Oh, boy!" Holly said enthusiastically.
Katherine nudged his
knee and he looked down in embarassment. The party began with
a
formal ringing of a bell.
Melody started for the table, then
stopped in confusion when
she saw a pond in the middle of it.
"Oh man, the captain's really out to
embarrass the mutants
tonight," Holly said angrily.
"Why?" Melody looked around at the
captain in confusion. He
was amiable and smiling at everyone around him. Katherine
jumped
up and landed in a depression next to the pond. Melody
laughed
and clapped happily. Katherine turned and bowed with what
appeared to be a smile on her wide face.
"He wants them to eat out of the communal
pond," Holly said,
rigid with anger.
"Is that bad?"
"It's embarrassing, to say the least.
They can eat off a
plate like everybody else. He wants to embarrass them, and us.
Now you will see why they have those long tongues. They can
stretch out to four feet, by the way."
"What if we refuse to be embarrassed?"
Melody asked, looking
at the captain with new eyes.
"It won't matter, he will take every
horrified look, stony
expression, or mutter and turn it to his favor. There is no
way
to outmaneuver a man like that."
"What to bet?" Melody asked, silently
signaling to Pitts
across the table. "What's in the pond, by the way?"
"Fish, eels, sand grubs," he said with
his head lowered so
the captain wouldn't notice the hatred in his eyes.
Katherine's tongue suddenly snaked out
and a wiggling eel was
curled into her mouth. Melody squealed and clapped, patting
Katherine on the back. She rolled up her sleeves, moved
closer
to the pond, and made a grab at a passing fish. She scooped
the
flopping fish out of the water, but lost control of it. It
jumped up, wiggling in the air and started falling back into
the
pond. Katherine's tongue snaked out and caught the fish
before
it touched the water. Crewmembers and guest clapped loudly.
Pitts with several others, rolled up her sleeves and
approached
the pond. Before long the Sabs and visitors were both
competing
for the most fish. The Sabs won, of course.
The captain pushed away from the table
and stormed out in
fury. Holly laughed and patted Melody on the back.
"You've done it," he said with a roar.
"You are actually the
first to get the better of him. This is a truly memorable
night," he added with a fond grin.
"It will be," Katherine signaled, licking
her lips as she
watched Melody eat. Melody paused when she noticed them
looking
at her. They quickly looked away and let her eat in peace.
"Oh wow, this is huge," Melody said as
they led her into
their cabin. It was three times the size of hers. She turned
to
find Holly and Katherine sitting on the couch, looking at her.
She smiled self-consciously and approached the couch.
Katherine
signaled for Melody to set next to them. Melody suddenly
felt
the urge to run away, now that the moment was there, but she
moved closer to the couch and sat, afraid that her shaky
knees
would no longer support her.
"Katherine says I can do anything to
please you," Holly said
nervously.
"What about her, isn't she going to..."
Melody started to say
"play" then thought how corny that would sound.
"She's more than willing, if you're sure
that's what you
want," Holly said, even more nervous now.
"I would love to see how you two... I
mean," Melody stopped
in embarassment. Katherine signaled for several moments.
Holly
nodded in understanding.
"Melody, this is hard for all of us. The
prudent thing to do
would be forget the whole thing and go home. But you, like
most
of us, want memories. You want to sit around when you're 190
and
remember this day and more like it. When you're old and too
crippled to move, you want to sit in the sun and smile, while
everyone around you has memories of working at a real job and
a
few memorable vacations. I don't blame you. For me, this is
so
special, as you can imagine. With a mutant wife, it's very
special for me to touch somebody with my own size and shape.
But
we won't get anywhere if we can't talk. I am known for being
shy, I was hoping that you weren't. Just say what you want,
don't beat around the bush. Besides, Katherine has a built
in
lie detector. Your smell changes when you lie, so don't bother.
Just say what you want, our time is too short for mistakes."
"I want Katherine to put that two foot
long tongue to work on
me, while you make love to her," Melody said in a gush of words.
Holly immediately turned red, clear up to his ears. His wife
bounced happily on the couch and clapped her tiny hands
together.
Katherine pushed Holly and he moved over
a few feet.
Katherine motioned for Melody to sit between them.
Reluctantly,
Melody stood and moved to the newly vacated area. She was
afraid
that Katherine might want to kiss, which was totally out of
the
question. To her relief, Katherine put her head near
Melody's
chest and sniffed, then her tongue slid into Melody's shirt
and
began caressing her ample breasts. Holly slid closer to
Melody
and brought his mouth down to hers.
Melody was reluctant at first, probably
because she was
picturing where that mouth had been. But in moments she
melted
into Holly's arms and responded with her hungry mouth on his.
She was panting and squirming in no time. Katherine knew
exactly
where to touch her and how hard. Melody suddenly realized
that
her own smell was giving her away, telling Katherine exactly
where to caress. With a half smile Melody pictured herself
standing at the top of a cliff, ready to fall off. Her body
changed immediately and her heart jumped. With a squeal
Katherine jumped back and looked at Melody in fear.
"Just kidding," Melody said, then
explained her little joke.
Katherine struck her on the shoulder with her tiny fist,
while
Holly rolled with laughter. Katherine gave him a "you'll pay
later" look and resumed her tongue caress of Melody's soft
chest
and armpits. Melody unconsciously reached down and opened
her
shirt, making it easier for Katherine's long soft tongue to
snake
over her boobs. She tossed the shirt aside. A little
mechanical
slid out of the wall, collected the shirt and disappeared
unnoticed.
While continuing the passionate kiss,
Holly reached over to
Katherine and unseamed her shirt down the back. It opened
and
fell, held on only by her arms. She slid out of it and
Melody
was amazed to see normal womanly breasts hanging down in front
of
Katherine's five foot wide body. Melody's hands were drawn
to
the breasts. She twisted the nipples in her fingers and
watched
them harden. Katherine moaned, it was the first sound that
Melody had heard her make. Melody pulled at the large tits in
a
milking kind of caress. She pulled and let them slide out of
her
hands, then grabbed them again, repeating the gesture over
and
over. They felt good in her hands, and Katherine's quick
breathing assured her that it felt good to Katherine.
Holly reached down and manipulated the
magnetic lock on
Melody's skirt. In a moment the belt and seam fell open,
revealing her foot long lace bordered panties, and the soft
white
skin of her legs. Melody felt both nervous and excited. She
lifted up as Katherine grabbed her lace panties and pulled. In
a
moment she sat stark naked in front of the strangers.
While Holly and Melody continued the
kiss, Katherine curled
her long tongue half around Melody's left breast, up under
her
armpit and around the front of her neck, then she slowly
licked
Melody's left ear. Melody could help but associate the
incredibly long tongue with a snake. Her shiver brought
another
response from Katherine, but Melody was too enthralled by the
kiss to notice.
Holly suddenly broke the kiss and looked
down at Melody.
"Katherine says you're ready," he said with a gentle smile.
His
hand engulfed Melody's right breast and fondled it while he
talked. His eyes slid down her body and he took a deep
shuddering breath, before looking into her eyes again.
"Re... ready for what?" Melody asked in
confusion.
"Ready for the... ready for her to... you
know," he said,
suddenly at a loss for words.
"Oh, that," Melody said in sudden
comprehension. She turned
and looked at Katherine, who now sat on the floor between her
lily white legs. Melody was so excited and a little
terrified.
"Don't worry, Katherine would never hurt
you," Holly
whispered as he pulled Melody's shoulders back until they
rested
against the arm of the couch. She now lay sprawled with her
legs
open and the incredible woman between them. She had never
felt
so helpless in her entire life.
"Katherine says she can shape her tongue
into any shape that
fits, and she can feel when there is just enough. It will
feel
wonderful," Holly tried to reassure her. By now Melody was
shaking, her breath came out in harsh little gasps.
"G... g... go ahead," Melody said to
Katherine. She felt
even more nervous than she did on her first time.
Katherine began by licking Melody's legs
and inner thighs.
She snaked over Melody's abdomen, leaving a wet trail of
saliva
wherever she touched. Melody felt both the warmth of the
tongue
and the chill of wetness on her super-sensitive skin. She
shuddered in anticipation, gasping when the tongue lightly
caressed her open crotch as it passed.
Two things were pretty standard in the
service, they had been
customary for almost five hundred years. All men were
circumcised, and all women were hairless in the area of their
crotch. This not only improved health and cleanliness, it
also
made women soft and more sensitive to the slightest touch.
Besides, it was much more fun to play with a hairless woman.
Katherine placed the tip of her tongue
against Melody's baby
soft pubs and licked it lightly. Melody gasped and shot up
from
the arm of the couch. Holly gently pressed her back down so
she
wouldn't hurt herself when the big moment came. Suddenly, it
was
time. When Katherine decided that Melody was ready she
placed
her tongue at the entrance of Melody's vulva and pushed
slowly
but persistently. Her tongue slid smoothly inside. To
Melody's
horror and pleasure, it continued to slide inside long past
anything she had ever felt inside her before. It narrowed
and
curled, nearly rolling itself into a squirming, slithering
ball
deep inside her womb. Melody's eyes bugged out as the huge
member stopped slithering inside and began to churn. She
chocked
and sprang up, unable to believe the tremendous surge of
activity
inside her loins. It was so horribly wonderful, paling any
other
experience she had ever had to something comical in
comparison.
"Oh shit!" Melody screamed, watching her
hips buck
involuntarily in response to the tongue churning inside her.
"Oh
shit, she's filling me up," Melody screamed in horrified
fascination. Her eyes were suddenly drawn to Holly, who was
now
naked and approaching Katherine from behind. Holly unseamed
her
pants and slid them down her short legs. She immediately
raised
up and presented her pussy to his huge, throbbing prick.
"I have got to be the luckiest man in the
universe," he
whispered as he slammed his meat into Katherine, while his
eyes
were riveted to Melody's beautiful pussy. The sight of
Melody,
nakedly sprawled across his couch, with his wife's long
tongue
shoved between her legs, was one he would never forget.
"This has to be a dream," he gasped as
his hips slammed into
Katherine's humanly shaped ass. She was extremely excited
herself. Her tongue was rapidly churning inside Melody,
almost
to the point of causing pain. Melody's breath came in short
little gasps. She adjusted her position so she would not
feel
quite so full, but it didn't work. Then she felt the fire in
her
loins, the fire that warned of an approaching orgasm.
"Oh shit, I'm going to explode," Melody
screamed in horror.
"This is so strong," she moaned thrusting her pussy against
Katherine's tongue. "Oh Katherine, I love this so much!!!"
Melody screamed and began thrashing on the couch, in the
throes
of her biggest orgasm ever. She screamed and beat the couch
with
her fists, thrashing her head from side to side in here
exquisite
agony. Her crotch bucked against Katherine's tongue, rocking
her
head back slightly when it struck.
After watching for a moment Holly could
take no more. With a
yell he smashed his hips into Katherine, slamming her forward.
He lay rubbing her wide, soft back as his tremendous cock
shot
it's load into her upturned pussy. After an eternity, both
people lay spent and gasping for breath.
When Holly pulled out of his wife's
pussy, she snaked her
tongue down between her own chubby legs and slid it up inside
herself. With her eyes closed her tongue expanded and
slithered
wildly inside her until she screamed and fell forward on
Melody's
buttery soft thighs. She lay there gasping and shuddering,
nearly in Melody's pussy, until her orgasm passed.
"My God, that's the most incredible thing
I've ever seen!"
Melody gasped as she watched the long tongue slide out of
Katherine's pussy and roll up into her mouth.
"I never get tired of watching that,"
Holly said with a
smile. "And I never have to worry about cumming before she
does."
They lay naked, talking about different
things. It was
obvious right from the start that Holly could not take his
eyes
off Melody. He lay visually feasting on her body, as he tried
to
carry on a conversation. His pecker was rock hard and
throbbing
in no time.
"I have to make love to you," Holly
finally said in nervous
haste.
"Ok," Melody said lamely, looking at
Katherine to make sure
it was all right with her. She smiled, or appeared too, and
nodded to Melody.
"What about Katherine?" Melody did not
want to leave out the
misshapen woman with the big heart.
"She will help," Holly said with an
innocent expression.
This satisfied Melody, who wanted to be fucked as badly as
Holly
wanted to fuck her. With her guilt assuaged, she eagerly
welcomed Holly into her arms. In a moment they were in a
tight
embrace. Melody could feel the rock hard prick nuzzling
between
her legs. It was nearly inside her already. Lost in the
passionate kiss, Melody changed positions minutely until the
huge
pecker pressed against her wet pussy, then slid eagerly inside.
Melody gasped and shuddered, but
maintained the kiss with
Holly. Suddenly she felt something wrong. There was another
prick at the entrance of her ass, pressed up against her
tight
little ring. She had never had a prick up her ass before,
and
she knew it would hurt. Suddenly, the tip of the prick
wiggled
and tried to push it's way inside her.
In horror she realized that it was not a
prick. Before she
could respond, the rigid tongue slid up inside her ass,
nearly
splitting her apart. With the huge pecker inside her, and
the
long tongue up her ass, she immediately felt too full. She
groaned in pain, but slowly began riding Holly's stiff prick.
As
Katherine's tongue easily followed her moving ass, Melody
grew
more sure of herself and sat up, concentrating all her
efforts
into riding the huge piece of meat. Rocking gently, the
tongue
and prick vied for her attention. The prick was filling her
up,
but the tongue was swimming agilely inside her ass, like a
swarm
of snakes. The tremendous heat in her ass was flowing into
her
wet pussy, creating and erotic feeling like never before.
The
wet squishing sound of her pussy sliding up and down on the
prick
was erotic, if a little embarrassing. Katherine's tongue made
no
sound at all, other than Melody's groans in response to it's
torture. As Melody's asshole expanded, Katherine slid more
tongue inside her, filling her to the bursting point.
"Oh shit, I'm cumming!" Melody screamed,
almost afraid of her
approaching orgasm. If the last orgasm was big, this one
would
be tremendous.
"I'm cumming, oh I'm cumming!" Melody
screamed, roughly
rocking on Holly's huge piece of meat. Katherine snaked her
tongue around even faster, as Melody grew hotter.
Holly was groaning and massaging Melody's
perfect tits. He
wished he could get one into his mouth, but Melody was too
preoccupied to respond to a request. He contented himself
with
mashing the wonderful breasts in his hands, while watching
Melody's beautiful face twist in passion.
"Oh yeah," he said suddenly as his orgasm
exploded out of
nowhere. Melody was done. Her extremely sensitive pussy
wanted
him to stop, but he was in the throes of orgasm and couldn't
stop. He picked her up and slammed her down on his prick
until
it finally exploded, shooting his hot load inside her. With
Holly shooting her full of cum, and Katherine's tongue still
splitting her ass apart, Melody felt another orgasm starting.
She suddenly rocked on Holly's cock, sliding forward and back
despite his protests. It took only a moment for her second
orgasm to explode, tearing her sweet little loins apart.
When Melody fell forward, Holly finally
captured one nipple
in his eager mouth and he began sucking like a child. Melody
liked it and began to relax, then Katherine slowly began
sliding
her tongue out of Melody's ass. Melody's eyes widened in
horror
as she felt the tremendously long tongue pulling out. It
felt
like it had been in clear up to her stomach. It finally came
out
with a little plop and her asshole slowly began to close.
"That was so gross," Melody said, petting
Holly's head as he
suckled her left breast, "but it felt so wonderful. How can
I
ever be content with normal sex again," she sighed sadly.
"If we're in the neighborhood you won't
have too," Holly said
with a smile.
"I need to get back, I have second
watch," Melody said
dreamily. "Can I come back when my watch is over?"
Holly smiled and nodded. "You're welcome
any time. I will
leave your name on the quarterdeck as a repeat visitor. You
won't have any trouble getting aboard.
"Great," Melody said, looking around for
her clothes.
Katherine ran over to a wall outlet and pressed a button.
Melody
realized that Katherine did not actually look like a toad,
now
that she was naked. She looked more like a human doughnut
without the hole. She had all the right equipment, but he
was
stretched in the middle.
Katherine lifted a hand in front of
Melody's face. She
blinked and looked at her clothes, hanging on storage bars.
Melody's clothes were now cleaned and pressed.
"No telltale wrinkles," Holly said with a
smile.
"How thoughtful," Melody said, slipping
into her skirt.
Holly was disappointed to lose the view of the absolutely
perfect
woman's nakedness. But he was reassured by the thought that
she
would soon return. She looked and tasted absolutely delicious.
He knew that Katherine agreed, she had not made a sign since
they
finished. She had never been so impressed by any woman
before.
Melody thought her watch would never end.
She immediately
changed clothes and pushed her way to the head of the line at
the
elevator, disregarding the shouts of anger. She slid into
the
elevator when it opened and waited impatiently for the doors
to
close so she could continue her new adventure. This would not
be
her last visit, far from it. Both ships were in port for over
a
week. Melody stood on the cement and watched the Kings Booty
disappearing through the clouds. She was heartbroken. It
took
her nearly a month to get over her grief and resume her life.
She would not see the Kings Booty again for over a year. The
longest year of her life.