The Seed Ch. 18

Caldor wiped his brow. "I need something to distract me from... that." He nodded to what had just happened on the now empty Pattern. He looked at Egold and Donna. "Would you like to do a foursome?"

Egold said, "Who would be the fourth?"

"Who would you like?"

"Vagimoss," said Egold.

"I would never have guessed," Caldor grinned. He waved his hand, and suddenly a dance floor appeared where the air was purple and alien symbols, much like the one on Egold's body, floated in the air. Donna had never seen anything like it. Caldor cupped his hands. "Vagimoss!"

A cute girl with long black hair and perky breasts jumped off the dance floor. As Donna peered at the dancers, she thought she saw a sexy redhead dancing with someone familiar. No... it couldn't be....

It was Herbert Rayburn!

But then Caldor waved his hand in a lazy way and the dance floor disappeared again.

All sorts of thoughts went through Donna's mind. Who was that sexy redhead he was dancing with? It looked like an older woman. Was he having sex with her?

What was she saying? It was none of her business! She was just glad that Herb hadn't seen her like this. It was bad enough for all these Iskari to see her nude with her tits and vagina exposed, but Donna would have sunk into the ground if someone she knew saw her in this way!

"Master!" Vagimoss came to a halt in front of Caldor with very bouncy tits.

"Egold wants to have a foursome. Would you like to come?" Caldor asked.

"Would I!" She reached up and kissed Egold, pressing her breasts against him. Donna was shocked by her instant familiarity with her Master.

"Master!" Vagimoss cried. "It's been too long!"

"It has indeed," Egold said with a grin.

Caldor waved his hand and suddenly a series of unusual plants appeared before them. At least, Donna thought they were plants. They were green. They were about four feet high. They were rectangular with four sides. Each side was about two feet wide. People were clustered around some of them in groups of four, one person on each side, usually two men and two women, with men facing the women. The men seemed to be pumping into the plant and the women were gasping and holding on for dear life. What was going on here?

Caldor led them to a vacant plant. Once she got close Donna saw that the green stem was thick and fibrous, like a very thick celery stick. There were holes all along each side at different heights. Holes... and prongs. The prongs stuck out at 30 degree angles from the side of the plant. Donna got a very uneasy idea what the prongs were for.

Caldor got on the north side of the plant and Egold went to the west side. Donna started to go to the east side, to face him, but Egold motioned for her to go to the south side, where she would face Caldor. With a squeal of delight Vagimoss went to the east side of the plant.

Suddenly, in a blink of an eye, Egold and Caldor were naked. One second they were fully dressed, and the next second they were naked. They both had firm, muscular bodies. They could have been brothers except that Egold was blonde and Caldor was brown haired.

Caldor also had alien symbols tattooed all over his body, just like Egold, each one a different bright color--blue. green, yellow, red. Again Donna wondered what they meant.

Caldor gestured to the plant. "Everyone climb aboard," he said.

Donna gave him a quizzical look.

"Vagimoss, show him," said Caldor.

Vagimoss pointed to one of the long, fleshy prongs. "You see, dear, you have to slide down on that."

"I can't do that!" Donna cried, earning a glare from Egold.

"Of course you can!"

Donna watched as Vagimoss spread her thick cuntlips and slowly impaled herself on the fleshy rod. Vagimoss gave really sexy "ahhhh" as it sank deep inside of her, and turned to give Donna a seductive wink and a satisfied smile. Donna looked down and saw that the green prong was fully buried inside of Vagimoss's cunt.

Egold gave Donna a glare, and that was enough to get her to spread her own cuntlips and move over one of the green pulpy rods. And then Donna spread her cuntlips and gave in to the inevitable.

"I cannot believe I am doing this!" Donna whispered, as she lowered herself on the fleshy rod, taking the green cockhead inside of her cunt. She gasped as she slowly slid down on the fibrous green rod. "Oh.. oh... ohhhh...." Donna felt it fill her insides. She was impaled... with a green plant phallus! "I can't believe it! I have some kind of... plant cock... inside of me!"

"That you do," Caldor grinned.

"What... what happens now?" she asked.

"What now? Now the fun begins!" Caldor inserted himself on a hole on the other side of her.

Donna felt the rod inside of her retract. And then it began to synchronize with Caldor's movements. When Caldor thrust into the plant, the rod thrust into her. When Caldor pulled out, the rod inside of Donna retracted. It was as if the rod was an extension of Caldor's cock.

Donna looked over at Egold. Every time he thrust into the plant, Vagimoss's eyes grew wide.

Egold was fucking Vagimoss... through the plant!

Donna felt a wave of jealousy. Who was this Vagimoss, and what did she mean to her Master?

"Do you remember our first time?" Egold asked her.

"How could I forget?" said Vagimoss. "My master had just brought my Seed to maturity. It was my first time to the White Room. I was dazed and confused. You selected me for fucking." She gave him a friendly smile.

"And what a fucking it was!" Egold grinned. Every time he thrusted into the plant, Vagimoss's body jolted. "I was infatuated with you. Your heavy breasts, your bright smile-"

"You were?" Vagimoss looked incredibly pleased.

"Yes," said Egold. "I was actually going to be the one to give you the Seed. I started with your older sister and then acquired your younger sister, but Caldor here got to you before I could." He thrusted forward into the plant with a grunt.

"Oh!" Vagimoss paused to consider this as the plant rod thrust into her vagina. "Why didn't you take me first?"

"You were too wedded to your studies," said Egold. "Your sisters allowed for, shall we say, easier access."

"I found a way to make her less dedicated to her studies," Caldor grinned, as he thrust into the plant, his heavy balls pressing against the giant stem, which in turn caused the fleshy green rod to thrust inside of Donna.

"So you really wanted me!" said Vagimoss.

"Yes," said Egold, as a wonderful tingling filled his penis. "It was a sad moment in my life when Caldor got to you before I did."

"Oh Master!" she cried.

Egold looked at her. "Your heavy breasts... your bright yellow hair... your beautiful smile...."

"Oh Master!" Vagimoss cried again. The young blonde's sexy body gyrated as the fleshy green rod pumped in and out of her tight cunt. Egold's thrusts were perfectly synchronized with it as if he were the one fucking here.

"I screan some jealousy here," Caldor grinned, looking at Donna.

Donna was horrified. To see Egold expressing affection for another woman right in front of her was like sticking a dagger into her heart. She thought she and Egold had something special, that he loved her, and only her! And now she was watching as her Master fucked another woman right in front of her and express his intense attraction for her!

"Anaiya is learning what all new slaves learn," said Egold, as his magnificent cock pumped into the plant. "That the affection of her master is earned, not given, and must be shared. Right now I have been training her intensively because she is new, but soon she will learn to be ecstatic at the mere sight of me, at whatever occasional boon I chose to grant her."

Occasional boon? Donna's eyebrows shot upwards. She remembered how the girls had told her that Egold quickly lost interest in new girls. She hadn't wanted to believe it.

"Perhaps she would feel better if you showed her some affection, Caldor," said Egold.

"Gladly," said Caldor. "Anaiya, look at me! Not at him, not at her! Look, at, me!"

Donna slowly turned her eyes to Caldor.

"It is no accident we are here together like this," he said, as he thrust into the plant.

"No accident?" said Donna.

"I have lusted after you from the moment I laid eyes on you. All the masters have," said Caldor.

"They did?" said Donna, feeling the green fleshy rod moving in sync with Caldor.

"Except perhaps for Sanantha, for understandable reasons," Egold chuckled.

What did that mean?

"What did you notice first about her?" Egold asked.

"Her eyes," said Caldor immediately.

"My eyes?" said Donna.

"I noticed them first too," said Egold.

"You did?" said Donna.

"Those big brown eyes," said Caldor. "So expressive. So emotive. So vulnerable. Just looking into your eyes makes me want to fuck you all the harder!"

"Oh Master!" said Donna. She felt a thrill permeate her cunt even as the fleshy green rod moved rapidly back and forth.

"Yes!" Caldor grinned, as he thrust into the plant. Which was thrusting into her. "I like your high cheekbones! I like your thick, fleshy lips which were practically made to suck on cock!"

"Egold calls them my blowjob lips," said Donna, blushing.

"Blowjob lips. I like that!" Caldor grinned. His colorful alien tattoos seemed to dance as he thrust in and out of the plant core. "Have you taken him in your mouth yet?"

"I... I have tried," Donna admitted.

Caldor turned to Egold. "Perhaps I could tutor her for you."

"Perhaps." Egold gave him a dirty glance even as he moved balls deep into the plant once more, making Vagimoss gasp.

Caldor grinned. "Where was I?" He looked up at Donna even as he continued thrusting. "Your tits."

"My tits? What about them?" Donna was intensely interested to know more!

Caldor gritted his teeth as he went cock deep into the plant once more. "They are so perfectly round. So firm. I have seen many tits in my time, but none so perfectly round as yours!"

"My Mom calls them market melons," said Donna, blushing again. "Do you really like them?"

"I do." He leaned towards her, over the top of the plant. Donna leaned forward too. He kissed her strongly, passionately.

"Oh!" said Donna, when he pulled back.

"Oh indeed," said Caldor. "You have the perfect body, Anaiya! I like your bushy brown pubic hair! I like your strong slender legs! But thing I first noticed about you was your ass!"

"My ass?"

"So round... so firm... I wish I could spank it!" Caldor cried.

"Oh!" Donna cried. She felt a tightening in her clit.

"You're so sexy Anaiya! I'll have to have you for real soon! I want your body!" Caldor cried, as his orgasm rapidly approached. Egold and Vagimoss were in a similar state. It was as if the plant was somehow managing all their arousals and coordinating.

"You do? You really do?" Donna was so incredibly pleased!

"Yes!" Caldor cried. "And if I have to fight your Master for another chance with you, I will!"

"Oh!" Donna cried.

"I want to fuck you Anaiya! I want to fuck you hard and MAKE YOU MINE!" Caldor roared.

She saw the extreme lust and passion in Caldor's eyes, the animalistic urging to take her and fuck her and seed her, and it drove Donna Besch wild! She groaned as the hard plant rod thrust rapidly inside her body and then somehow it knew exactly when to stop moving, still impaled deep inside her, as her body started to shake strongly. Donna's vaginal muscles instinctively grabbed the green rod tightly as a powerful climax radiated out from her cunt.

Caldor took in the delicious sight of Donna's sexy body in the throes of orgasm, her mouth wide open, her eyes rolled upwards, her sweaty blue tipped breasts bouncing wildly. It was too much for him to stand! He gave an animal groan as he filled the plant with his hot sticky seed. Egold and Vagimoss were not left out as well. Egold climaxed to the sight of the extreme pleasure on Vagimoss's face, flooding the plant with seed of his own. At that moment Vagimoss and Donna felt hot, sticky wetness flooding inside them.

What is that? Donna thought. She found out a moment later when she slowly pulled out. A very familiar silvery liquid was streaming out of her cuntlips.

"What... how?" she asked. She turned to Egold. "From you, Master?"

"Not me," said Egold, grinning as he saw the silvery seed dripping from Vagimoss's cunt. The sight of a sexy blonde with big tits and a firm body dripping sperm from her glistening cuntlips was an incredible sight!

Donna looked down and then at Caldor's rapidly shrinking penis and realized what had happened. Caldor had seeded her... and Egold had seeded Vagimoss!

Caldor took Donna in his arms even as Egold did the same with Vagimoss. "That was good. Really good," he murmured, looking into her eyes. "Next time we will have to do it for real."

"Next time," Donna agreed, with a shy smile. As he kissed her, she saw out of the corner of her eye that Egold was doing the same with Vagimoss.

Caldor and Vagimoss walked away, hand in hand. "That was... confusing," said Donna.

"You are learning that your body does not belong to yourself. It may be used or given to anyone I wish," said Egold.

"And you, and that other woman?" said Donna.

"There was a lesson there for you to learn as well," said Egold, looking very pleased. "You must constantly strive to please me, or else I may turn my attention to others."

Donna was about to give a hot headed reply when Whiskey and Spesapalda approached. Whiskey was swaying her hips in a form hugging white dress while Spesapalda was as naked as Donna.

"Having fun?" Whiskey asked with a smile.

Egold's lit up. "Yeah."

"Like some more?" she inquired. She leaned forward to give him a kiss.

"Really?" said Egold.

"Really," she smiled, giving him the chills.

Egold looked down at his semi-erect penis. "We just did it... maybe, if you give us a few minutes to rest."

"Nonsense!" Whiskey said. She started jerking on Egold's penis and they had a torrid kissing session. In moments Egold was hard and erect again. "How about now?"

Egold nodded with a smile. "But what about Anaiya?"

"What about her?" said Whiskey, giving Donna cool look. She raised her voice, but only slightly. "Spesi!"

The purple-aired dance floor with alien symbols floating in the air appeared, and Spesapalda bounced out of it. "You called for me, Mistress?"

"I did indeed. We are going to have a foursome with Egold and his newest girltoy."

"Delighted!" said Spesapalda, giving a brilliant smile as she winked at Donna.

And then they all watched as Whiskey got undressed. Donna wondered why she didn't undress instantly like Caldor and Egold had. Whiskey smiled as she pulled the dress over her head.

The first thing Donna noticed was that Whiskey wasn't wearing a breast control collar. Her breasts were perfectly firm, even though they were larger, much larger than Donna's, even though Whiskey was certainly older than Donna, probably in her mid 30's. Her tits looked so beautiful! Donna had to gasp when she saw the bright blue nippled breasts.

The second thing Donna noticed were the alien tattoos all over Whiskey's body. She didn't recognize any of them, although on her belly just above her vagina was what looked like an erect penis and balls, in bright blue. She's a blueballer.

Whiskey smiled as she realized she had everyone's attention, then lowered her silvery panties.

Donna gasped again as she saw Whiskey's bright red pussy lips, perfectly framed by bushy blonde pubic hair. Donna didn't know why she had reacted that way; by now she had seen other women's pussies: Spesapalda's pussy, Jajina's pussy, Cruela's pussy, and much, much more.

But Whiskey's pussy was different. It was so sexy! Donna was a woman, but upon seeing those thick, red pussy lips, she found herself earnestly wishing that she was a man so she could have something useful to put inside of this extremely attractive woman! Donna didn't know why she thought that way. What was the secret of Whiskey's amazing power over men and women?

Whiskey smiled as she felt the stares of lust on her tits and pussy. Egold was certainly mesmerized, and even Spesapalda, Whiskey's own slave, licked her lips as she admired her mistress's labial lips. "Are we ready to begin?" Whiskey asked. Without waiting for a response, she moved to the plant.

But when Egold and Whiskey took their places around the plant, Egold found that Whiskey was standing on the direct opposite side of the plant from Donna, not him. Spesapalda, not Whiskey, was opposite him now. "Hey, you're in the wrong place," he told her.

"No I'm not," said Whiskey. "Get busy fucking, you two!"

He had been tricked. Whiskey had lured him to the plant so she could be paired with Donna. Egold looked at Spesapalda. She could easily have been the most beautiful woman in the White Room, if not for Whiskey. Sighing, he inserted his penis into the plant just as Spesapalda impaled herself on the fleshy green rod.

"You... you wanted me?" said Donna, staring into Whiskey's gorgeous blue eyes. She was so beautiful!

"None other," said Whiskey, giving her another smile that send chills down her cunt.

"But... we're two women," said Donna.

"How astute, my dear," said Whiskey, as she sank down on a stiff green rod pointing up at a 30 degree angle.

"How... how can we...."

"Shut up and get on the rod, darling," said Whiskey.

Donna spread her furry pussy lips and gasped as she slowly impaled herself yet again. Then the rod retracted to the entrance of her labia. But then a funny thing happened. Whiskey moved down on her rod. But moving down on her rod caused the rod inside of Donna to expand again and to surge into her. It was as if Whiskey's rod no longer retracted or expanded but stayed a constant length, and every time she rode down on it, it had the same effect as a man sticking his cock inside the giant plant.

Whiskey grinned as she saw realization dawn on Donna's face. "Getting the hang of it, dear?"

"Yes!" said Donna, her eyes widening as the rod moved strongly inside of her once more.

"Would you mind telling me what this is all about?" Egold growled.

"Oh, did I hurt your pride?" Whiskey said. "What this is about, dear Master, is I want to find out what it is about your latest chippie which causes men's heads to turn sideways. I thought I'd take her out on a test drive," she grinned, thrusting her pelvis forward, making Donna gasp.

"You tricked me," Egold said.

"But second prize is also delicious," said Whiskey.

"I've always wanted you, Master," said Spesapalda. "You haven't taken me in ages."

Egold looked startled, as if he had been unaware of Spesapalda's affections. "Really?"

"Yes!" she cried. "I watched you put your big, hard cock in Jajina as you make her squeal and wish it could be me! I saw your big, handsome body moving on top of Allegra and she looked so incredibly happy! I saw the way you kissed Supina and murmured in her ear as you fucked her and wished I could have been the one receiving your attention!"

"I... I never knew you felt that way," said Egold, as he pumped into the plant.

"Now you do!" said Spesapalda. "Why, Master? Why have you never taken me again after the first time."

Egold paused, as if gathering his thoughts, looking down where his thick erection was entering the plant over and over again. Finally he looked up. "I simply couldn't."

"Couldn't what?" said Spesapalda.

"You spoil me," said Egold.

"What?"

"You spoil me for other women," said Egold. "After I had you, I had no interest in having anyone else."

"Oh Master!" Spesapalda cried.

Egold plunged methodically in and out of the plant, enjoying the sensation of tightness on his cockhead. "I had to have you again. I simply did. I offered to buy you from your Mistress, but she refused. The only other way to get you would have been to challenge her to a duel to the death, and I just couldn't do that... not to a woman."

Whiskey rolled her eyes to show what she thought of that.

"Oh Master! You really wanted me so badly!" Spesapalda said joyfully.

"Yes!" said Egold. "But if I couldn't make you mine, I didn't want to have you at all."

"Oh Master!" Spesapalda cried, as the green fibrous rod slid between her cuntlips once more. The way Egold was thrusting, she could easily imagine that it was his cock which was penetrating her.

"Spesi!" Egold gasped. His penis tightened up. He felt like it was going to explode!

"Master!" Spesapalda cried.

"Spesapalda!" Egold gasped. "I love you!"

Donna winced.

"I love you too, Master!" Spesapalda responded.

Egold groaned, and released inside of the plant, pumping it with his hot seed. His sperm flowed out of the tip of the fleshy green rod inside of Spesapalda, and the heat and wetness of it inside her vagina sent her flying over the edge. "Master!" she cried out as the sexy blonde's body shook visibly.

Whiskey looked at Donna. "There's a lesson to be learned there, if you have the wit to see it," she said. She continued to thrust into the plant, which in turn thrusted into Donna. "Do you think I am beautiful?"

"Yes!" said Donna emphatically.

Whiskey gave her a hard stare as she ground her blonde pussy against the plant. "The most beautiful woman you have ever seen. Do you remember saying that to me?"

"Yes," said Donna.

"Did you mean it?" Whiskey's shoulders rotated slightly as she ground against the plant's green cockhead.

"Yes!" said Donna. "Whiskey... Mistress... you're gorgeous!"

But instead of being pleased, Whiskey frowned. "Why?" said Whiskey. "Why am I gorgeous?"

Donna stared at the blonde beauty and searched for the right words.

"Is it my hair? There are a lot of beautiful blondes here, including Spesi. Is it my tits?" Whiskey looked down at them. "I do have nice big tits, but I hardly have a monopoly on big tits in the Iskari Empire, dear. Is it my cunt?" she gave Donna a sly grin. "It's just a hole, a cockhole meant for fucking. So... what is it?"

"I... I don't know," said Donna slowly.

"That's because you're stupid, dear. That's all right. Slaves don't need brains." Whiskey gave her a warm smile. "That's our department. Want to know a little secret, slave?"

Donna nodded.

Whiskey leaned forward. "Lean closer."

Donna leaned closer.

"Closer. I won't bite."

Donna leaned forward until she was face to face with Whiskey over the top of the plant. Even now Whiskey was still humping the plant, causing the green fleshy rod inside of Donna to move up and down. She's fucking me, Donna thought. Another woman is fucking me. The most beautiful woman in the world is fucking me! As Whiskey put her clear blue eyes next to hers, Donna shuddered from the sheer intensity of her. She was so fucking beautiful!

Whiskey stared at Donna intently. "Dear Anaiya. Dear, sweet Anaiya. You're pretty. You're beautiful. But you're not sensual. The secret of being sexy, the secret of being irresistible, is to believe, to really believe that you are the sexiest woman in the world. If you believe it, everyone else will follow."

Donna processed this as Whiskey continued to thrust down and up on her fleshy plant rod, causing the rod inside of Donna to thrust in and out of her. As Whiskey humped her rod, erotically moving her pelvis up and down, she smiled as she saw Donna's body reacting to her, minutely move up and down, as if she were fucking her directly.

"You're a pretty girl," said Whiskey. "Young, hard bodied, nice face and especially big, firm tits. But if you want to be irresistible you have to believe you are the sexiest woman alive." She gave Donna another smile which made her shiver as she stared at the young girl's naked body. "Take your big, round tits. I've seen how the other masters stare at them."

"They do?" Donna asked.

"Of course they do! They all want to fuck you. And probably, some of them will," she said, casting a sideways glance at Egold. "But you are merely sexy, sexy without being sensual. You must believe that your tits are Omni's greatest gift to the world, that your big round market melons, as you think of them, are so fuckable, so squeezable, that any man would fight for the right in armed combat to touch them. Look at them, Anaiya, just look at them."

Donna looked down at her own big, round tits. Farther down she could see the green rod plunging vigorously in and out of her tight, wet cunt.

Whiskey stared at her with her unblinking blue eyes. "They want your tits, Anaiya. They want them! They need them!" The urgency in Whiskey's voice, the erotic connection formed by her gaze, all of it aroused her. Donna found herself reaching down and cupping her own breasts.

"That's it, Anaiya! Touch them! Caress them! What can you tell us about them?"

"Men want them!" Donna cried, as she squeezed her own big, thick, juicy breasts. She never realized exactly how sexy she was! But now, with a fleshy green rod plunging in and out of her cunt, and with Whiskey's hard blue eyed gaze inches from her face she found herself intensely aroused. "Men need them!"

"That's right, Anaiya!" said Whiskey approvingly. She cast a glance at Egold, who was stroking his flaccid cock eagerly, despite having just climaxed inside of Spesapalda moments earlier. "And what else do they want, Anaiya?"

Donna looked down at their shared connection. She watched the fleshy green rod enter her tight, wet cunt. She felt it fill her fully and pull out again as Whiskey pulled up on her own rod. Then Whiskey sank down hard on her rod and Donna's rod rammed between her pussy lips yet again.

"My cunt," Donna whispered. "Everyone wants my cunt."

"That's right, Anaiya," said Whiskey approvingly, moving up and down on her own rod. "And why is that?"

"Because my cunt is so... so sexy!" Donna whispered. "Oooooh!" she moaned, as the green phallus penetrated her again and again.

"You're getting closer, dear," said Whiskey. "The last thing in the eyes. This is what men want the most. Women who can make them come just by looking into their eyes."

"Is that really possible?" said Donna.

"You tell me," said Whiskey. She stared into Donna's big brown eyes as she thrust up and down, up and down, in and out, in and out. Whiskey's eyes were bright and blue, as blue as an alpine lake. Her gaze was merciless. Donna could feel Whiskey's desire in those baby blues. She could feel her hungering. She could feel what Whiskey wanted to do for her, how Whiskey wanted to make her cry long and hard while Whiskey expertly made Donna's body betray itself again and again and again.

Whiskey was so fucking sexy!

"Oooooh!" Donna cried, as she felt a tightening in her enlarged clitoris. Every thrust rubbed against the most sensitive tip. Whiskey was still staring hard at her. Donna felt like melting under those intense blue eyes. She wants to fuck me! She wants to fuck me hard!

"Aaaaahhhh!" Donna cried again, as she felt herself hurtling towards her climax.

"What do I want, Anaiya?" Whiskey demanded.

Whiskey is sooooo sexy! She's the sexiest woman in the world, and right now all she wants is me! Me, me me!

"What do I want? Answer me?" Whiskey demanded again.

Donna gasped. "You... you want ME!" She gasped again. "You want... to fuck me! To make me come on your hands... on your mouth... on your tongue! AAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!" Donna's body stiffened beautifully as her clitoris exploded wildly. Her body physically shook while impaled on the fleshy green rod.

Egold and Spesapalda watched in wonder as Donna's body continued to shake for a long moment. The sight of her ass cheeks and breasts shaking wildly was incredible. Donna's mouth was wide open and her eyes were rolled up in her head. It was like a million volts of sexual energy was coursing through her body. Finally, she collapsed, like a limp puppet whose strings had been cut. She felt hands lifting her head, and looked into the most beautiful face she had ever seen.

"Thank you," Donna whispered.

Lips pressed against hers, sending her mind to the moon. When she was released, Donna had trouble standing on her own two feet.

"You're welcome," said Whiskey, enjoying the look of astonishment on Egold and Spesapalda's faces.

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Donna lost a piece of time. When she became aware again, Whiskey and Spesapalda were gone, and Egold was staring at her.

"What... what happened?"

"You just had a Whiskey moment," said Egold, looking amused.

"She... she's an amazing woman," said Donna.

"Yes," said Egold. "Are you able to stand on your own two legs?"

Donna realized she was sitting on the floor. She stood up. "Yes. But I hope we an take a break from fucking!"

"I have someone I'd like you to meet," he said.

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"This is Cicero," said Egold, introducing someone who must be a master if only because he was wearing clothes. Cicero looked ordinary, neither handsome or ugly. He had short brown curly hair.

"Ah, the new slave everyone is talking about," said Cicero. He reached out and kissed Donna's hand. "Charmed."

Donna tittered.

"Cicero would like to have an opportunity to paint you," said Egold.

"Me?" said Donna.

"Not very bright, is she?" said Cicero.

"There are... compensations," said Egold.

"I can see that," said Cicero. He held an electrostylus in his hand. "Pose for me, my dear."

Donna was about to ask how, when she simply did it, with Anaiya's help. She spread her legs wide and put her hands on her hips, showing off her thick, red vaginal lips. She was posing in the nude with a very provocative stance for a complete stranger. That would have been unthinkable last week. But so much would have been unthinkable last week.

Cicero started to paint with his electrostylus. Donna was confused as he started to paint on empty air. He was painting on... nothing, and yet a three dimensional image started to appear. Donna could quickly see a head, body, and arms and legs appearing. It was her! Except this version of her was bright red in parts and blue in other parts. When it was done, there was a replica of her in bright colors

But Cicero was not done. He proceeded to paint a second copy of herself, also red and blue, but not red and blue in the same places as his first masterpiece. When he was done, there were two version of Donna standing before her.

"What do you think?" Cicero asked.

"They're beautiful," Donna whispered.

"He was asking me," said Egold, looking annoyed.

"Oh, sorry, Master." Donna lowered her head.

"They're beautiful," said Egold, with a grin. He pet Donna on the head, and she smiled back at him.

"Are they?" Cicero asked. He turned to one of the nude figures. "Are you beautiful?"

"How could I not be?" said one of them, moving her arms abruptly.

"But I am even more beautiful," said the second one, standing firm.

Donna, startled, grabbed Egold's arm. "Master... what are they?"

"They are you," said Egold.

"Art... imitating life," said Cicero. "Shall we dance?"

"A great idea," said Egold.

The purple-aired dance floor suddenly appeared. It was packed with slaves dancing erotically with each other. As Donna stepped onto the dance floor with Egold she noticed all the alien symbols floating through the air. The music was a bizarre version of electro-techno. "Am I dreaming?" she asked.

"What is a dream, if not reality?" said Egold. He started to dance, and Donna joined him. She noticed the two painted versions of herself started to dance as well, each with a muscular male slave. The painted versions of herself were energetic dancers, rubbing their hands all over their own bodies and gyrating their hips and asses wildly.

Donna saw symbols flying upwards all around her. One of them she recognized as one of the symbols she had seen tattooed on Egold, a red oval she had seen stamped on his ass. She looked at the purple air around her. "I can't believe this," she said. "This must be a dream." As she danced, she saw a bright white spotlight appear over two dancing slaves. The two slaves were lifted up into the air off the dance floor and disappeared.

"Where did they go?" Donna asked.

But Egold gave no answer.

"Did you enjoy fucking Spesapalda?" Donna asked.

"What?" said Egold. "I cannot hear you over the music."

"Spesapalda!" Donna yelled. "Did you enjoy fucking her?"

"Most definitely," Egold grinned.

"And Vagimoss?"

"What?"

"VAGIMOSS?"

Suddenly out of the corner of her eye Donna saw one of the painted copies of her begin to disintegrate, bit by bit. In seconds it was gone. The second copy of her started to dance even more wildly, sticking out her tongue at Donna and wiggling her heavy market melons at her. Donna was startled to see a painted version of herself flaunting her own sexuality at her. The painted copy of herself had black eyes which made her shiver. And then even as Donna watched the second copy started to disintegrate. The second dancer spread her cuntlips at Donna in a final act as her body disintegrated bit by bit.

"There's only one Anaiya," said Egold.

Donna laughed, and they continued dancing.

*********

At some point, and Donna was not exactly sure how or when, they were back in Egold's apartment.

And Egold was on top of her, making love to her.

"Again?" said Donna. "We just made love once... twice... with the plant."

"That was with the plant," Egold grinned. "I found the sight of you in the throes of sexual pleasure with Whiskey awakened... a certain... appetite... which needed to be filled." He rodded her again and again as he spoke.

Donna said, "So you liked watching me and Whiskey go at it?"

"It was... interesting," he said, in a way which implied more, much more. Donna felt his heavy ballsack pressed against her ass.

"What about Spesapalda, and Vagimoss?"

"What about them?" said Egold, thrusting again.

"Did you enjoy your time with them?"

Egold gave her a hard look even as his firm penis moved inside of her. "One of the things you must learn that a slave is not a wife. Neither is a slave a girlfriend or a fiance. A slave is simply just that, a slave."

Donna's big brown eyes widened. "Is that all I am to you, a slave to be used?"

"Now you understand precisely, Anaiya," Egold grinned. He seemed to enjoy her hurt look as he rubbed his cockhead most pleasurably against her insides.. "You must always try to please me, and be grateful for whatever time I afford you."

"Yes... master." Donna pouted, even as Egold pounded her pussy. In, out. In, out. In, out. She just lived in the feeling for a moment. But then she said, "That man Omni. He scares me."

"He should." said Egold. "You are very lucky not to be his slave."

"And that other man, Krell. The one you call Fat Bastard."

"What about him?"

"He fingered me while talking about taking my sister. About taking my mother."

"So?"

"Do you think he will do it?" Donna asked.

"He might," Egold said. He pulled his long penis out momentarily. It was red and glistening, except at the tip, which was bright blue. His heavy ballsack hung down four inches below it, practically bursting with his enormous testicles.

"He wants my sister and Mom? What can we do about it?" Donna said.

"Do about it?" Egold looked amused. "You could protect them."

"Me? How?"

"By giving them the Seed first," said Egold, thrusting hard into her as he said 'first'. He loved how her face reacted with every hard thrust.

"Me?" Donna's eyebrows shot up. "You're asking me to have sex with my sister... and with my Mom?"

"Does that surprise you?" Egold asked. He loved how her market melons bounced as he fucked her!

"I'm not like that with girls!" Donna protested.

"You seemed like that with Whiskey," said Egold, grinning as he looked down at the connection between the two of them.

"That was different! There was a plant between us! And Whiskey is the most beautiful woman in the world!"

"I see." Egold considered further, as he moved his penis in and out of Donna Besch's cunt. He loved how her cuntlips grabbed his cock. "The only other alternative I can think of is if I gave your mother and sister the Seed. Would you like me to do that?"

Donna immediately sensed a trap. Of course she didn't want to see her mother and sister enslaved, not by Egold, not by anyone! She licked her lips. "I am just a slave. It is not my place to tell my master what to do."

"A good answer." Egold said approvingly, rewarding her by rubbing his cockhead against the opening of her labial lips. Donna gasped as her enlarged clitoris was intensely stimulated.

"There was... there was something else," Donna gasped.

"With you there always is," Egold agreed, leaving out the unspoken words Donna Besch.

Donna tried to think even as Egold's hard cock was driving her enlarged clitoris crazy. Every thrust distracted her, but she tried to concentrate. "When I met the girls. They called me Donna Besch. I can tell that upset you. You want everyone to think I am Anaiya."

"But you are Anaiya, aren't you?" His rod moved in and out of the sexy 23 year old medical student's tight pussy. "Aren't you?"

"Yes! Yes, I am Anaiya!" said Donna. "But... I didn't want the others to get the wrong impression."

"They didn't," said Egold. "They all know you haven't Gone Away yet. For now only Omni will pressure me to put you on the Tree, though that may change in time." He thrust into her some more. "But as I told you before I am not so quick to hang my slaves on the Tree. Tell me, Anaiya, did you do everything I asked of you in the White Room?"

Donna thought quickly. "Yes, of course!"

"Did you try to be most pleasing to the masters and the other girls?"

"Yes, I really tried!"

"Then you have nothing to worry about," said Egold. "The other Masters were quite taken with you. You have done well. Kiss me."

Donna leaned forward and pressed her lips against his. Egold ground his lips tightly against hers, enjoying the feeling of his slave's complete adoration. She was in complete love with him. She would do anything he asked of her. And soon he would be asking a lot. The thought of an eager, obedient Donna Besch doing whatever he wanted of her made his penis explode inside of her. Donna gasped as she felt the burning hot seed filling her cunt. But she gave a sigh of relief as her master climaxed inside of her once more. The fact that he had taken her so quickly after using Vagimoss and Spesapalda eased some of her anxieties... for now.