Greetings readers! As you may (or may not) have known, my computer crashed...temporarily putting a halt to my writing. But, as you can see, I'm ba-a-ack! Okay, okay...I can't blame it all on the computer crash. There are other reasons as well. For example, in real life, I'm a single parent with a teen-aged son...need I say more?
All right folks, here it is! For those of y'all who wanted more actual sex...read on. Again, I am not knuckling under to those who complained about the lack of sex in this series...usually, I plan my sex scenes well in advance, but this one became unexpectedly necessary to the plot regarding Dee-Ess's relationships with his new wife and the two remaining slave-girls. It'll start with a brief, abbreviated 3 female/1 male orgy of sorts. And perhaps a wee bit more sprinkled throughout this chapter. Other than that, I will get back to the most important thing...the story. Don't get too used to it. We must all save Terrania from Kahn's evil clutches, am I right?
Some of you may remember that a few chapters ago, I went through a rather thorough explanation on Qoo-jan names and now, I have introduced a 'white' Qoo-jan, named Qa-teela. Somehow, up here in this strange grey mush I call a brain, I reasoned that her name is not different because of her skin and hair color, but rather, her skin and hair color are different because of her name. I know, I know...it doesn't any make sense to me either. Nonetheless, I will continue with it, as is. The 'white' Qoo-jan names will also be gender specific. For example, if Qa-teela were male, he'd be Qo-teelo
Help! Help! I've finally slipped off the deep end and can't find a good enough shrink that's willing to take my case!
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After a brief moment of silence. "The time has come for us to speak, Husband." Seq-qah repeated herself as though I might not have heard her the first time. I lay, propped up on my bed...by Earth standards it was a very large bed, being nearly ten feet square. Seq-qah, my wife...my first wife was kneeling on the bed next to me, nude as was her habit. Standing next to that bed stood Qij-jah and Qa-teela. They too had removed all of their clothing and were now also naked. "Husband...Master, Thou knowest that I love thee with all my heart, dost thou not?"
"Yes, I know." I said looking at her. Somehow, she seemed more beautiful since the wedding...or life joining as it was some times referred to here. Her India ink black skin contrasted nicely with her snow-white hair. Her hair was growing back already on the sides of her head. Seq-qah was...is a physician. It is the custom on Terrania, that physicians would remove the hair on the sides of their head, wearing it in what resembled a Mohawk. And the bared part of the scalp would be tattooed on the left side with a blue, inverted, nine-pointed star. The scalp itself is not shaved, but the hair was removed with a long lasting depilatory, which thankfully does not stink as the ones on Earth do.
I looked at the other two. Qij-jah was much like Seq-qah, but a little younger, with the same black skin and white hair. Qa-teela however was quite different, with translucent white alabaster skin and mid-night black hair. Yet they all claimed to be of the same race. I mentally shrugged.
Seq-qah smiled softly. "Dost thou not know that they love thee as well?" She gestured to Qij-jah and Qa-teela. "They love thee as I love thee. I am now thy first wife, but even taking that into consideration, they are no less thine than I. They love me the same and I them."
"And your point is...?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Remember Master, it is not possible for me...for any of us to be jealous of one another. We are not of thy home world. We love thee and one another unconditionally." She gracefully slid her arms about my neck and kissed me with a tenderness I found surprising...even for her. She leaned back a little and looked deeply into my eyes. I could not only feel her love...I could see it in her now gold eyes, in the way she looked at me. "Thou dost know how much I love to share the pleasures with thee...make love with thee. Master, it is my wish that you love them... pleasure them...make love with them too. I want to share you with them."
"Oh yes, we beg thee, Master." Qij-jah said. Qa-teela was nodding in agreement. Then she too, spoke.
"To us, the females of your home world, Earth, must be awfully silly women. We shall happily and joyfully share thee with one another."
Seq-qah moved in close again. "Ple-e-e-a-a-s-s-e-e, Master." She wheedled, her lips brushing against mine as she spoke while the other two slowly started climbing into bed with us.
Ahhh...what the hell.
I thought. They were right. I wasn't on Earth anymore. And mostly likely would never return there. I liked Qa-teela, though in truth, I really didn't know her all that well yet. Qij-jah had been my first lover on Terrania and I did love her. But not nearly as much as I had come to love Seq-qah. I wasn't sure how I felt about that. I then vowed to, as best I could to treat them all as equally as possible. I knew, some how that that was what they wanted.
Hmmm.
I wondered how the Mormons dealt with this. I knew next to nothing of the proper etiquette of polygamy. I'd figure it out...one day perhaps.
Now, I was wrapped in three pairs of loving arms. Three pairs of lips kissed my lips, my shoulder and my neck. Two hands, one white and one black began fondling my shaft, which was of course, felt harder that a Louisville Slugger...or seemed to anyway.
One Day....
I thought.
This emotional telepathy could still possibly be the death of me.
As it always had before, their arousal and passion became mine as well.
Seq-qah's hand quickly joined the others at my groin, cupping and caressing my sac. "Master, I...we shall all love thee, always."
Qij-jah took my left hand into her right, guided it to her dripping wet pussy and then to Qa-teela's. "See, we are ready for thee, Master." She breathed softly into my ear. She didn't need to guide my hand to Seq-qah's love cleft. I knew she would be wet and ready...she always was. Especially now during the first quarter of her pregnancy. Seq-qah hissed...then the others followed as well. Apparently, the emotional telepathy worked between the women the same as it did between them and me. I knew then, it was going to be a long exhausting night.
I was slowly pulled forward onto my knees, and then allowed to ease back so that my backside rested on my heels. Qij-jah climbed closer, straddling my left thigh while Qa-teela did the same to my right. Both began rubbing against me. Soon, both of my thighs were coated with their essence.
With Qij-jah and Qa-teela rubbing on me, kissing me and still stroking my rock-hard shaft, Seq-qah slipped around behind me. "I beg thy forgiveness, Master. This must needs be done." Then she bit me. The bite did not incapacitate me as I had expected. When Qoo-jan women bite and inject their venom, they can choose between two types of venom...actually three, but I'll get into that later. They can bite to render a reluctant male unable to move in any way. This occurs during the female's cycle and aids in procreation. The other venom, they can inject, is for lack of a better term a male aphrodisiac. It increases the man's enjoyment, allows him to ejaculate huge amounts of cum...and can make him nearly multi-orgasmic. The female can consciously control how much of each type they administer.
This, depending on one's point of view can be a very good thing, for at that moment, Qij-jah bent down and took my cock fully into her mouth. She began sucking furiously. With all that was happening, plus the emotional telepathy, I knew it not would be long before....
I came! Qij-jah swallowed every drop with ease. As I started to relax, I noticed my cock was not getting softer. It remained as hard as it was as Qa-teela took over sucking on me. Seq-qah was still at my back, rubbing her entire body on me. "Enjoy thyself, Master." She whispered softly while nibbling my right ear. "It is more than our duty to give thee pleasure. It is also our desire. We all love thee."
"And I love thee." I said to Seq-qah, speaking in her fashion.
I was gently pulled onto my back and Qij-jah mounted me, wasting no time lowering herself down on my cock and began riding me. She started moaning at once and seemed ready to come in only a few seconds. Which she did, only to be replaced by Qa-teela
This continued into the wee hours of the morning when we all fell blissfully to sleep.
I awoke a short time later...actually I dreamed that I woke up to find myself in a huge circular bed at least 50 feet in diameter. The goddess Kriegor was there naked and lowering herself slowly down on my erect cock. She began to ride it almost frantically. A few moments later, she hissed and shuddered in an intense orgasm. She then grinned down at me sheepishly and said. "I did not want to wait any longer." She continued to screw me wildly until we both came and then she collapsed on me, thanking me profusely. And then...I woke to find myself in my own bed with Seq-qah and the others.
"What an odd dream." I muttered softly to myself.
"Art thou sure it was only a dream, Master?"
"Would she do a thing like that without asking?" I asked her, somehow knowing that she had known what I dreamt.
"Thou art mortal. She is a goddess, Master. She outranks thee." Seq-qah said, then giggled.
I rolled my eyes, still a little angry. But, the truth was that no real harm was intended or done...if indeed it had happened. So, I let it go.
I fell into an uneasy sleep. Troublesome thoughts dominated my dreams. Among other things, I was bothered by Verella's repeated rapes at Kahn's hands. As far as I know rape, as I had known it on Earth did not exist on this world...until Kahn arrived on Terrania. Kahn, like me was from Earth. The Mongols, like every other army since before recorded history, raped, sacked and plundered during their conquests. There could be no doubt that Kahn brought rape to Terrania.
During my research before leaving Tertapolis, I learned that Kahn, apparently first appeared in Zoqeland approximately 100 cycles (Terranian years) ago. The war between Zoqeland and Terrania had been going on for over 200...and this was not the first. For reasons known to most, Zoqeland had been bent on world domination for thousands of cycles...why, was something that I had hoped I left behind on Earth...religion...well, kind of.
Zoqelanders were atheists. Atheist like no one can imagine. Any worship of any god or goddess was outlawed. The practice of
any
kind of religion...or anything that could be construed as such was immediately punishable by death! No trial, no nothing. If one is accused, they are executed. Period! I was almost surprised that the entire planet hadn't been completely depopulated. Maybe that explain the near zero population growth on this world? That is why I was here, I guessed. Most of Terrania and all of Qoo-jah practiced one form of polytheism or another.
Since I had been brought here by the Olygard to stop Kahn and save this world, I assumed that even they believed in a higher power of some sort. Either that or they were at least sympathetic to the beliefs of others.
The loses of Qaj-jah, Verella, Tiq-qah and to a lesser degree even Lol-lah still weighed on my mind. I cared for them all and even loved Qaj-jah, but that was in the past now and there were more important things to worry about now. I would never forget any of them, but I needed to move on. I had a world to save...actually, it was two worlds and it was now my intention to do so. But...what to do first? Actually first, I needed more information. Then, as if in answer....
Master?
It was Noj-jah.
Yes?
