Hawthorn Remarkable drives a Hard bargain (Chapter 3)
Ree was glad that the lower gravity made exercise easy, since they had been walking uphill for about an hour before reaching the town. The first settlement witnessed by a UBICRU-member on Hawthorn Remarkable, this town seemed large enough for perhaps six thousand residents, though it was nearly empty and Ree had seen fewer than a thousand between the spectators by the ship and on the walk here. Their entourage had shown no signs of aggression on the journey, but were insistent and excited about Ree joining them. Ree was unused to walking long distance with an erection, since they had never had a penis before the alien women of Hawthorn Remarkable had touched them, but they wouldn't rate walking long-distance very high up on the activities its fun to do with a throbbing, tender, constantly growing, brand new hard dick. Overall, they were relieved to reach the town, and quite distracted from the usual socio-cultural assessments that they would make about such a place.
The building the group of 4 entered was one of the larger ones, and from Ree's slightly clouded assessment of the situation it seemed to belong to one of the women accompanying them besides the pastel blue lady Ree thought of as 'the speaker'. Once inside, the seating nooks and various functional wooden items made it clear that Hawthorn Remarkable while not space-faring, was a world with some technological ability, at least equivalent to Earth's first 'tech boom' in the late 1900s, albeit without the bizarre focus on metal and mining. Ree had little time to consider the technology before the short curvy and extremely vibrant fuchsia-skinned woman pulled them into a soft room like a big spongy cushion or the inside of a padded hat, and lay down sensuously.
Ree looked from the sexy round lady, lounging with a hand stroking her soft belly and the crease of her under bust through the sheer dress they all wore, to the other three alien women standing in the doorway. Their throbbing dick felt as though it was stretching toward the eager reclining alien, but Ree had trained an immense amount of self control in all scenarios and considered the importance of first contact going smoothly. So important not to frighten or offend a new species of consciousness-bearers. The other alien women besides the speaker knelt and also began to lay down, gazing up at Ree with glorious blinking eyes. Ree thought about how important it is to obey local customs at first contact, and how a sexual greeting may actually be what is expected here.
"Your smell sings to us, stranger. We //// feeling within /// help us ///// song of our lost future.?///? exchange your?///// and // we clear the shadow." the speaker looks earnest, her blue skin nearly glowing in the diffuse light.
"You smell wonderful to me, too" Ree realised as she spoke of a communicative smell, that the intoxicating scent is the aliens, and that perhaps its intensity came from their arousal. "What shall we exchange exactly? What can I give you, for the landing space."
The speaker made a gesture to her stomach "future /ra?cl//n. Full." she pulled her sheer dress up, exposing a silvery down like rock moss on her sex, and shimmering constellations of freckles connecting it to her blue-grey belly button which sat proudly on the fullest point of her narrow abdomen. Ree couldn't help but salivate in their mouth while realising what this trade request was asking. The alien goddesses wanted Ree to fill them, to make them pregnant.