The Seed Ch. 20

"OMNI...."

Spesapalda gasped. The blonde beauty was sitting on the floor of the giant black and white checkerboard floor of the White Room, her legs spread wide. Her fingers were working busily inside her muff, rubbing her clitoris diligently.

"OMNI...."

Jajina groaned. She was in a similar position, her legs spread while she rubbed her clit. The red headed Japanese cutie had a black pubic bush, but none faulted her for it. She gritted her teeth and rubbed her clit that much harder.

"OMNI...."

Donna Besch was totally nude on the checkerboard, just like everyone else. She too was rubbing her clit eagerly, a sheen of sweat covering her forehead as she anxiously tried to frig herself off. Her master Egold sat next to her, grunting as he rapidly fisted his own cock. For once, masters were as nude as the slaves were.

"OMNI!"

The most beautiful woman in the world gasped as she rubbed her clit. Normally, all eyes would be on Whiskey's beautiful blonde pubic bush and thick cunt lips. But right now everyone's eyes were directed upwards.

"OMNI!"

All eyes were on the giant 20 foot tall blue statue, with its bright red eyes and giant horn sticking out of its forehead. The giant spikes sticking out of its arms and legs made it no less formidable. Omni seemed to glare down individually at each and every one of them as they masturbated themselves to win his favor.

"OMNI!"

And then Donna Besch felt words, unbidden, appear in her mind, words which she spoke aloud, even as she rubbed her enormous clit.

In His shadow we ride,

Omni's will, our hearts' true guide,

Chains of love, so sweet, so strong,

His freedom we have wanted for so very long.

As Donna sang, her smile grew broader and broader, and she spread her legs wider and wider as she became more relaxed about participating in this group self-orgy. She turned her head waggled her eyebrows at Egold, who smiled back at her. Other slaves started to join in:

Every step, his voice we hear,

Serving Him, our purpose made clear.

Daikan rubbed his stiff Japanese cock, his face a grimace of pleasure and pain, as Fumeko's fingers were deeply buried in her dark muff. As they masturbated they too started to sing.

Oh, we love to be His slaves,

Bound by his grace throughout all our days,

Obedient, we kneel and sing,

To Omni, our mighty King!

Spreading Iskari far and wide,

His empire grows, in his holy pride.

Everyone was singing now, hundreds, possibly thousands of slaves, all masturbating themselves strongly while singing the praises of Omni. Omni himself, the giant seven foot tall bald, super muscular master who had audaciously named himself after the giant blue statue they were all worshipping, joined in, massaging his enormous tool which was easily nine inches long, gritting his teeth in pain and agony. Besides him were his slaves, the twin blonde beauties Aargati and Aaragati, who eagerly rubbed their clits in synchronization with their giant master.

With each task, our spirits rise,

Serving Omni, our delight, our prize,

His commands, a sacred call,

We give our all.

In His name, we toil and strive,

His mightiness is what keeps us alive.

Fumeko groaned, wiping sweat off her brow as she fucked herself vigorously. The tips of her heavy breasts were hard and pointed. Daikan's cock was hard and red, except at the tip, which was bright blue.

Behind them was a sexy redhead in her early 40's with big, overflowing tits. Her name was Bernetal, but she was formerly Survey Service Captain Andrea Farber of the USS Relentless, at least before Andrea Farber Went Away.

Now she was only Bernetal.

Her thick wavy red hair, sexy smile, and overflowing breasts had been put to good use by the Empire. During the day she donned her Survey Service uniform and pretended to be Andrea Farber once more, getting access to and fucking and Seeding members of the Vega II security establishment, which would be very useful once the takeover of the colony was complete.

Besides her was Doctor Abduela-Mohammida, Donna Besch's lesbian muslim gynecologist who now answered to the name Kristina. Doctor Abduela-Mohammida's heavy breasts were only outweighed by her enormous arab ass cheeks. She sat on them as she diddled herself between her dark, furry muff, looking up adoringly into the red eyes of the master she had come to adore and love.

Fields will bow, and nations fall,

Omni's reign consumes them all,

With our hands, His will is sown,

Every land becomes His own.

Loyal hearts, we march as one,

Till His endless work is done.

Fat Bastard, the unremarkable middle aged balding white man, sat rubbing his relatively small penis while his slaves Ephram and Supina also pleasured themselves. To their right was the master Caldor, who was also gasping as he rubbed his hard cock, and his sexy blonde slave Vagimoss, whose fingers were buried deep in her cunt as her breasts bobbed back and forth with every breath.

"Oooooooooh." Whiskey gave a slow, earthshattering groin as she fondled her enlarged clit. It was so stiff now that it was sticking straight out. Whiskey fondled it like a tiny cock. She looked so sexy with her high cheekbones and blue eyes and blonde hair and large breasts. All eyes would have been on her if everyone hadn't been caught up in their own affairs.

Bending low, we kiss His feet,

Every order pure and sweet,

In submission, we are free,

Slaves to Omni's majesty.

Through the stars, His banner flies,

Iskari's glory lights the skies.

Herb Rayburn rubbed his stiff, aching erection as he looked up at Omni. He had no great love for the giant blue creature, but Ihan, inside his head, did. He couldn't help but feel the sexual tension in his hard rod as he looked up at those fangs and glowing red eyes.

By his side sat his sister Evie, who was eagerly rubbing her clit. Evie had recovered quickly from the horror of her aborted birth to the child that Herb had put into her. In Herb's opinion, Evie had recovered a little too quickly. He found it more and more difficult to reach her and feared she would Go Away soon, leaving nothing but Duradnei.

And on the other side of Herb sat his own Mistress, Sanantha. The giant caucasian woman with the broad shoulders and very short red hair cut like a boy was anything but masculine, as her enormous breasts and thick red pubic bush revealed. She pleasured herself just as he and Evie was. While they were worshipping The Great One, there was no distinction between slave and master. Every so often she looked over at Herb as she rubbed her clit, giving him a look of lust which suggested that the two might have unfinished business sometime later.

On the other side of the checkerboard Donna Besch gasped as she felt her orgasm rapidly approaching. She looked up at those fangs and bright red eyes. I can't worship that. It's horrible! she thought. And yet she had no choice. Anaiya had filled her with sexual arousal. Her clit felt like it was going to explode. She felt compelled to sing. She felt compelled to say the words!

We'll bear His yoke,

In every word that Omni spoke,

His faithful thralls, with joy we stand,

Building greatness by His hand.

Bound to Omni, day and night

We serve His dawn, we serve His light.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" There were collective gasps all around the giant checkerboard chamber as men and women, masters and slaves, all climaxed together, men shooting continuous streams of sperm into the air and women gasping as their bodies shook and shuddered, all under the shadow of the giant blue horned creature with glowing red eyes.

Omni's enormous cock shot shot a continuous stream of sperm six feet into the air landing spectacularly ten feet away, landing in a spectacular arc on Keiko's head, Keiko, who had been the salesgirl at BloomySteinFeld's who Egold had seduced and Seeded. Keiko screamed as she felt stripes of burning hot seed scald her face.

Whiskey gasped as her heavy breasts shook and shuddered as she climaxed wildly, giving an earthy groan which turned heads all around her.

And Donna Besch gasped as she climaxed uncontrollably staring into those bright red eyes. She shuddered as it seemed to her that Omni was focused on her, on her of all people, as her body climaxed wildly, especially staring at her fingers stuck in her tight, wet cunt. No... no... not me! Don't look at me! she thought, as her orgasm made her body shake and shudder.

To her side she could see Egold gasping as a continuous stream came out of him, as if he were urinating, except the stream was silvery rather than yellow. A small puddle of frothy hot liquid formed between his legs.

I can't believe he put that much into me! Donna thought, as Egold's "orgasmic peeing" went on and on and on, and the puddle grew larger and larger, until finally his heavy balls were completely drained. He sighed and gave her a look of total contentment.

And then it was done.

Everyone slowly got up, as if in a daze. Masters instantly became clothed once more, men in high collar suits and women in high collar (but usually low cut) dresses. Slaves, of course, were still nude.

Egold approached Donna. "I'm going to talk to the Masters for a bit. Why don't you spend some time with the girls?" He walked her over to the Seekers, who greeted her eagerly.

"Hello Donna Besch!" Spesapalda cried, hugging her and kissing her. As she rubbed her pubis against Donna's, she said, "Wasn't that an amazing fuck?"

"Hello Donna Besch!" said Supina.

"I want my hug, Donna Besch!" Allegra cried.

"Ladies! Ladies!" said Egold sternly. "This is not Donna Besch! This is Anaiya. I don't want to hear that name coming from your lips ever again! Do you understand me?"

"Of course, Master," said Spesapalda, her eyes down. "This slave is so sorry to have offended you!"

"So sorry, Master!"

"Please forgive us, Master!"

"It will never happen again!"

Egold nodded. "I'll be back for you in a few minutes." He turned and left them.

He hadn't gone forty paces before the girls were all over her again.

"How have you been, Donna Besch?" said Cruela.

"You look very sexy today, Donna Besch!" said Aaragati.

"It's nice to see you again, Donna Besch! Tell us about your latest fucktastic adventures!" said Cruela.

"Weren't you listening to what my master just said?" said Donna.

"We heard, Donna Besch," said Vagimoss.

"But when the cat's away, the mice will play," Spesapalda grinned. She leaned in and gave Donna another kiss. The kiss grew more involved as Spesapalda rubbed first her breasts and then her pubis against the young girl.

"Ooooooh," Donna gasped into Spesapalda's mouth as she felt her enlarged clit being stimulated. Things were just getting interesting when Spesapalda was shoved out of the way.

"Hey, my turn!" Allegra cried. The cutie with long brown hair streaming down her back took Spesapalda's place and resumed exactly where Spesi left off.

Each of the girls had a quick turn, leaving Donna quite breathless at the end of it.

"How's that for a welcome?" Spesapalda asked.

"Uh, nice, I guess," said Donna, as the girls laughed.

"By the way, Donna, this is Ephram," she said, indicating a dark haired muscular man with a very furry penis and heavy balls.

"Hello, Ephram," said Donna shyly.

"Ephram here is hoping he's going to be fucking you in just a few minutes, Donna Besch," said Spesapalda slyly.

"Why... why would he think that?" said Donna, feeling her face getting hot. She saw Ephram checking out her market melons and her pubic bush.

"The rumor going around is that the Masters all want a piece of you. Your master can't afford to pick one Master to fuck you and to offend the others, so he's going to permit Ephram to do a live demonstration."

"A live demonstration... with me?" Donna said tightly.

"Well, he's not going to jerk himself off for the Masters, Donna Besch!" The girls laughed. Spesapalda turned to the young man. "Ephram, would you like to have sex with Donna Besch?"

"Yeahhh," said Ephram, in a deep, gravelly voice. His gaze on her tits made Donna blush.

"It just... might... happen...." Spesapalda grinned.

"So tell us about your latest sexual experiences, Donna Besch," said Aargati, her hand running up and down Donna's arm while her eyes obviously lingered on Donna's round, juicy market melons and thick blonde bush.

"Oh! I'm sure you'd find them very boring," Donna said.

"Not where you're concerned, Donna Besch!" said Cruela. "Did you finally manage to learn how to give oral?"

"No, not quite," Donna stammered.

"Not quite!" All the girls laughed again.

"Did Egold take your virginity a second time, Donna Besch?" Jajina asked, running a hand over Donna's round ass cheeks.

"Again? That's not possible!" said Donna.

"Anything is possible where you're concerned, Donna Besch!" said Jajina. "You're so innocent that your pussy could be taken a hundred times and you'd still act like a virgin. That's why everyone wants you so badly."

"Really?" Donna looked over at the Masters, who were looking back at her.

"Of course! So tell us, who have you been fucking?"

"Well... I was gifted to my Uncle and my cousins," said Donna reluctantly.

"Cousins! How many cousins do you have, Donna Besch?" Spesapalda asked.

Donna rapidly thought about her large family tree. "Seven, no eight, I think."

"Eight? Did they all stand in line?" Spesapalda asked. "Did they alternate, boy, girl, boy, girl?" Everyone laughed.

"No, there were just two of them!"

"I thought you said there were eight, Donna Besch!" said Spesapalda.

"She's not very bright," said Cruela, cupping Donna's left breast.

"I can't imagine what everyone sees in her," said Jajina, cupping Donna's well rounded ass.

"These were only the cousins of my Uncle Roy," said Donna.

"Cousins? Boy cousins or girl cousins?" Vagimoss asked, running a hand down Donna's shapely inner thighs.

"One of each," said Donna. "I took my cousin Shawn first. He... he was kind of nice, actually."

"Ooooooooh!" a crowd of girls shouted, causing the masters to stare more intently at them. "How nice was he, Donna Besch?"

"He... he was sweet. And gentle. And inexperienced," said Donna, remembering Shawn's beautiful face in her mind.

"Donna Besch likes them inexperienced. It makes her feel like a professional!" said Cruela, making some of the girls laugh.

"And what about your other cousin, the female?" Spesapalda asked.

"She... she wasn't pleased with me," said Donna.

"You still haven't learned how to please girls, have you, Donna Besch?" Spesapalda said.

"I guess not," said Donna. "But then my Uncle Roy's wife Betty had me sit on my lap, and she...."

"She what?"

"She... explained things to me," said Donna.

A slow smile spread on Spesapalda's face. "She got you off, didn't she?" She saw Donna flinch. "Didn't she, Donna Besch?"

Donna's face turned beet red.

"She did! Tell us, Donna Besch, tell us what it was like having a woman get you off for the very first time!"

"There's... not much to tell," said Donna defensively.

"Oh, I don't think so! Your first time with a girl! How did she do it? Did she look into your eyes and tell you how beautiful you were?" Spesapalda stood before Donna Besch and cupped her cheeks gently. "You're so beautiful, Donna Besch. Your lovely blonde hair and big round tits are irresistible! Did she reach down and start to stroke your clit, and tell you what an amazing fuck you were?" As she spoke, her fingers moved slowly into Donna's pubic hair and found what they were looking for.

"Yes," said Donna, as she felt Spesapalda starting to rub her clit. She bit her lip and restrained a gasp.

"And how did she get you off, Donna Besch? What did she say?" Spesapalda bright green eyes were insistent, demanding answers. So were her fingers on Donna's enlarged clit. Donna looked so sexy as she rhythmically stood up and down on her toes as Spesapalda expertly fingered her.

Donna gasped, as if the words were forced from her lips. "She... she told me how much I'd enjoy... having sex with my Dad!"

"Having sex with your Dad!" The girls cackled hysterically. "That's what gets you off? Having sex with your Dad?"

"No no no!" Donna said hysterically. "She just described it... she had such a way of describing it-"

"You're going to fuck your Dad, Donna Besch!" said Spesapalda in a triumphantly musical tone. Her fingers worked Donna's clit furiously. "You're going to seduce him, to slip his cock inside of him, and make him yours!" The girls were laughing hysterically. "Think about it, Donna Besch. Fucking your Dad... fucking your Dad with his big, furry cock...." Spesapalda's lips were bright and red. Her fingers were making Donna ache. Donna felt a hungering inside her cunt. She gasped, making Spesapalda raise her delicate eyebrows expectantly. Spesapalda's lips were fleshy and red. Donna moved her lips closer and closer, closer and closer....

"Anaiya!"

The spell was suddenly broken. Donna stepped back to see Egold glaring at her.

"What are you doing, Anaiya?"

"Master? I...."

"Come here, Anaiya. The Masters would like a word with you."

Donna obediently accompanied Egold. She wondered what she had been doing wrong.

They walked silently for a moment. Then... "Did you enjoy your time with the girls?" he asked.

"Yes, Master," she said. She saw him giving a sly grin. Perhaps he hadn't been upset with her after all. Egold was very... complex... sometimes!

Donna led him into the circle of masters. They were all clothed, the men in high collared suits and the women in high colored dresses with plunging necklines. Donna was once again aware of her nudity as eyes fell on her tits and cunt. She mightily resisted the urge to cover herself with her hands.

Good Donna, you're learning.

"Here she is," said Caldor, with a big smile.

Donna squirmed uncomfortably as she felt his eyes on her big round tits. She remembered the time they had spent together, having sex (with? through?) the plant creature. It was obvious Caldor was ready for more.

So where they all.

"It's not fair that you're keeping her all to yourself," said the unimpressive middle aged balding man named Krell, the one they also called "Fat Bastard".

"She is mine to do with as I please," said Egold.

"A more communitarian minded Master would believe in sharing with others," said Cicero.

"And when have you ever shared your choicest morsels with others?" Egold asked. He felt the hostile glares around him, and pretended to consider the situation for a moment. "All right, I will share her."

"With ME!" said the seven foot tall giant named Omni. The bald man was all muscle and bone. Only he would be audacious enough to name himself after their Great Master.

"No, not you," said Egold. "Ephram? Ephram, come here please."

Ephram came trotting up. He was actually one of Sanantha's slaves. "Yes, Master?"

Egold put a friendly arm around the muscular young man. "Ephram, how would you like to fuck my darling Anaiya, to put your big hairy cock in my slave's slick furry cunt, all in front of all these masters?"

"Master?" Ephram looked as if he had just won the lottery. "I would love to, Master!"

"I thought you would," said Egold. He turned to Donna. "You may begin."

What?

"Ah, Master... a word?" An anxious Donna pulled an obviously annoyed looking Egold away from the circle of masters.

He glared at her intently.

Donna spoke in a low voice as she glanced nervously at the annoyed looking Masters. "Master, are you asking me to make love to this slave... in front of all the other masters?"

"Yes. Your grasp of the situation is flawless, Anaiya," said Egold sternly. "Is there a problem?"

"It's just...." Donna wringed her fingers together.

"You fucked your Uncle in front of your cousin."

"Yes...." she admitted.

"You fucked your cousin in front of your Uncle."

"Yes," Donna said again. "But... it was a small group, you see? Of people I knew, or used to know. It was in a family living room... more smaller... more intimate...." She looked at the circle of Masters and their hanger-ons. There were easily 30 or more of them.

"Oh, I see. You still have a shyness for public sex. Well, there's a cure for that."

"There is?" said Donna eagerly.

"Of course." Egold waved his hand, and the Tree appeared. Slaves with vacant eyes hung horizontally from it, face down, with branches sticking into the back of their arms, legs, backs, and heads. "Anaiya is a third class whore. She would never have problems fucking in front of a crowd or an amphitheater. Only Donna Besch would have a problem. Is this a Donna Besch problem?" He gave her such a cold stare!

"No Master!" said Donna quickly. "I... I can do it, Master... if I must."

"You must," said Egold.

Donna sighed and nodded. They returned to the circle.

"Is your very willing and eager to obey slave ready to perform?" Whiskey asked.

"Really, you should just put her on the Tree," said Fat Bastard. "Her rebellion is getting tiresome."

"Thank you for your opinion," said Egold. "Anaiya, you may proceed."

Donna went over to Ephram. He really was a handsome young man with a big chest. A body builder or perhaps even an assball player, like her Dad. He looked expectantly at her. Donna sighed and kissed him. He grabbed her and kissed her strongly, passionately in his big arms. When he pulled back Donna said, "Wow," weakly and he smiled.

"Make him hard, Anaiya," said Egold.

Donna reached down with her hand but saw Egold shake her head ever so slightly. She was going to have to suck on his cock... in front of a circle of Masters! She looked down at Ephram's cock. She could see it was still wet and sticky from their recent Tribute to Omni. The layer of hardened cum on the tip of it did not make it any more appealing to her. Donna took a deep breath and tried to gather her resolve.

You can do it, Donna.

She slid her lips over Ephram's cock. She frowned as the sharp flavor of the hardened cum scraped against her tongue.

"Oh!" Ephram gasped softly.

Donna started to slide her lips back and forth on the shaft, aware that all the masters were watching her. She grimaced as the hardened cum on his cock started to melt in her mouth. However did she get into a position where she was performing oral sex in front of a crowd?

Suddenly Whiskey was between them, pushing Ephram out of the way. "Pathetic!" she declared. "Can't you do anything right? Spesi! Get over here! Show the new girl it's done!"

"Yes, Mistress!" Spesapalda came running over athletically with a bounce in her step that reverberated on her blue tipped tits. She knelt down by Ephram even as Whiskey stepped away.

"Watch closely, Anaiya," said Spesapalda. "In order to give a man a slow, pleasurable experience, you must concentrate first on the shaft." She brushed back blonde curly hair in front of her face and smoothly and easily took Ephram's penis in her mouth. Her head quickly bobbed back and forth. She looked like a professional!

Then she pulled out with a popping sound. "Did you get that?"

"Yes," said Donna. "But I was doing the exact same thing!"

"I know. That's the problem. You don't want to give this slave a slow, pleasurable experience," said Spesapalda.

"I don't?"

"No! He's just a slave! His pleasure doesn't matter! All the masters are waiting impatiently for you to get him hard and fuck him! For a quick job, you have to work exclusively on the tip, like this." She reached out and licked Ephram's slit, making Donna gasp in horror. Then she formed a tight ring with her lips over the tip and poled rapidly, back and forth, just over the tip. Ephram moaned with pleasure. In seconds he was hard.

"There, I did it for you. I had intended to simply start and have you finish, but I guess I'm just a bit too good at what I do," said Spesapalda immodestly. She stared into Donna's eyes for a quick moment, then kissed her strongly on her lips. Then she whispered in her ear, "Your Master will never keep you if you can't give him a good blowjob." And then she was gone.

"Now that he's hard, you may begin, Anaiya," said Egold.

Donna looked at Ephram. He was lying on his back, his erection sticking up in the air. Suddenly it hit her.

She wasn't merely expected to let him fuck her in front of a crowd. She was expected to be on top.

The idea of riding up and down on a man's penis in front of a lecherous crowd horrified her. It was one thing to be lying on her back while she was taken. She would at least be partially covered by having Ephram on top of her. But to be on top? They would see everything!

The grumblings of the Masters grew louder.

"Is there a problem, Anaiya?" Egold asked, in a tightly controlled voice.

I can't do this! I can't, I can't, I can't!

You can, Donna! Get on top of him! came Anaiya's voice inside her head.

What?

Just get on top of him. NOW, Donna Besch!

Donna reluctantly got on top of Ephram.

Now take his penis in your hand.

Ephram smiled as Donna grabbed on to his wet, sticky blue tipped shaft. "I just know you're going to be a good fuck, Anaiya!"

She smiled back weakly at him.

Now lift yourself up slightly. Raise your cuntlips over his cock, Donna. And aim his penis so that it can enter you.

Donna, grimacing, obeyed. She felt all eyes on her as she was suspended, in a moment in time, with a large penis just outside the entrance to her vagina. She saw the lust in all the masters' eyes. She screaned Egold and heard him think, I'm proud of you, Anaiya.

He was proud of her! Suddenly Donna, with new resolve, slid down on the cock without further encouragement. She and Ephram sighed as the connection was made. He was inside her!

Donna instinctively started to pole up and down on his shaft. She felt him moving in and out of her with every motion she made. The sight of Ephram's solid cock moving between her cuntlips, appearing and disappearing, appearing and disappearing, while Donna's hot, sweaty tits bounced up and down was intensely erotic.

"Uh, uh, uh uh," Donna gasped, quickly panting with effort.

Ephram smiled blissfully as his cockhead was massaged by Donna's warm and willing insides.

Donna sensed the intense lust of the Masters. But screaning wasn't necessary.

"Look at that ass!" said Caldor. "Look at that ass!" he repeated, as if he had said something profound.

Donna was acutely aware that her firm, round ass was making quite a spectacle as she bounced up and down on Ephram's cock. She could screan a lump starting to form in Master Caldor's pants.

Smile, Donna. Smile.

Donna gave a broad, wide smile as she rode on Ephram's penis, as if it were all her idea. She could feel the lust of the masters only intensify like turning up a dial on a sexual amplifier.

"What a sexy face she has!" said Cicero. "That smile! Those big brown eyes! The high cheekbones! She's like a fabulous artwork come to life!"

Donna felt a hard shock tingle go through her body as the flattery hit her. She had never felt so sexually alive! She rode up and down on Ephram's cock more eagerly now.

"I like combination of the blonde hair and the brown eyes. She's so fuckable!" said Caldor.

"Like big round tits!" said Daikan. "Big round tits firm, very firm, very firm!"

"Much good for suckery!" Fumeko agreed. "Fuckgirl good for suckey suckey!"

"I like the whole ensemble," said Fat Bastard. "The big tits, the round ass! The narrow waistline, the hourglass figure! The combination is incredible!"

"She is indeed Suldaddah," said Egold.

Donna sensed that Egold was incredibly pleased. Apparently his status among the masters only rose by showing off his highly desirable new slave.

"We fuck her next!" said Fumeko. She turned to Daikan. "I take front, you take back!"

"You always make me take back!" Daikan complained. "Why I always take back, and you take front?"

"Because I not have dis!" she said, grabbing Daikan's crotch. They were both wearing nearly transparent black kimonos which showed off her heavy breasts and his muscular chest.

"You use dildo! You use dildo in ass, it be real good!" said Daikan.

"Good for her, not for me!" Fumeko. "I need pussy licking, much pussy licking, slurp slurp slurp, real real good! You man, you take her in ass, tighter fit, you be grateful, be very very grateful!"

"I will take her in all three holes!" said Omni, speaking for the first time. "Do you hear me, bitch? I WILL TAKE YOU IN ALL THREE HOLES!"

"I hear you, Master," said Donna, wide eyed, as she send a 'help me' look to Egold, who only shook his head.

"I will enjoy taking you in the ass and making you scream!" Omni roared. "Say it! Say it, BITCH!"

"You... you will take me in the ass... and... you will make... make me scream," said Donna hesitantly, looking like she had swallowed a live rat, as she continued to ride on Ephram's cock.

"Yesssss!" Omni gave a shit eating grin.

Omni scared her. The seven foot tall bald man had muscles on top of muscles. The rumors were that his slaves simply didn't last long. The idea of that giant man using her roughly was terrifying. Egold wouldn't allow it... would he?

"You're not thinking creatively," said Fat Bastard. This was Krell, the middle aged balding skinny man who was not especially fat and yet was called Fat Bastard by everyone out of his range of hearing.

"And how would you be creative?" Cicero asked.

"I would fuck her, of course! But I would get her whole family involved," said Fat Bastard. "Make her fuck her dad while her mom watched."

No! Donna thought desperately, as her wet and willing bright red cuntlips tightly grasped Ephram's cock.

"Or maybe make her fuck her mom while her dad watched." Fat Bastard grinned, enjoying her discomfort as Donna's face fell, even as she continued to move up and down on healthy young slave penis.

"Which would you enjoy more, little one, fucking your dad while your mom watched, or fucking your mom while your dad watched?" Fat Bastard wanted to know. "Answer me!"

"I... I don't know, Master," Donna stammered, wiping sweaty hair out of her face.

Fat Bastard and Omni laughed. "She doesn't know!"

"Quiet! Some of us are trying to enjoy the show," said Whiskey sternly.

"We are enjoying the show!" said Fat Bastard.

Anaiya, focus on me.

Donna was startled to hear the voice of Whiskey in her mind.

Ignore them. Ignore all the stares, all the leers, all the nasty thoughts. Focus on the cock, Anaiya. FOCUS ON THE COCK.

Donna focused on the thick, hard, blue tipped cock moving inside of her. Every time she moved up and down, Ephram's cock scraped against the tip of her enlarged clitoris, which rubbed against his shaft. It felt so exquisite, so stimulating! Donna felt rather than saw her own blue tipped nipples getting hard. She looked down at Ephram and saw him smile at her with misplaced love in his eyes. She had been so focused on the masters' thoughts that she had totally disregarded his feelings. He was just a slave, a tool, a demonstration model. But now she was focused on her own sexual pleasure.

That's right, Anaiya. Focus on the feeling in your clit. Feel it getting tighter and tighter with every thrust, every scrape.

"Ooooooohhhhhh." Donna gave a low, earthy groan that gave men listening a tingling in their cocks as she plunged up and down on Ephram's slick shaft. Her stiff nippled breasts were coated with sweat. She felt so sexual, so alive.

Look at me, Anaiya. Look into my eyes.

Donna turned her head, pausing to wipe sweat off her brow, and looked into Whiskey's bright blue eyes. Immediately she was brought back to to the time when the two of them had sex with the plant. The time she had climaxed looking into Whiskey's big blue eyes. She was so sexy... the sexiest woman she had ever seen... so sexy, so arousing... and she was staring straight at her!

"Oh!" Donna gave a high pitched squeak, like a mouse, and her vagina exploded, radiating outward a massive sock orgasm on every frequency which could be carried by the human nervous system. Her cunt instinctively clamped down on Ephram's cock, causing his own downfall, and he cried out, filling her with his seed in harsh, irregular clumps. Even though he had just come several minutes earlier, in his tribute to Omni, he still filled her vagina with a respectable amount of Iskari Seed.

And then it was done. Donna pulled out, her cunt lips dripping silvery seed, and generously extended a hand. Ephram took it, getting to his feet, and looked wondrously into her eyes. He kissed her passionately. "You were an amazing fuck," he whispered.

"I was?" Donna said, crossing one leg in front of the other.

"Yes. The best I've ever had. Even better than Spesapalda."

Even better than Spesapalda!!! His words filled Donna with intense glee.

They walked back to the masters hand in hand. Everyone was smiling now. Donna's reluctance to perform sexually in front of crowds had been vanquished.

Good, it's about time, a familiar voice said in her mind.

Donna saw many faces smiling at her but focused on only one. She craned her head upwards. "Did my performance please you, Master?"

"It did indeed, Anaiya," he said. He leaned down and kissed her. "That was truly Sulkaltesh for all to see. You are definitely quite a Suldaddah."

"I'm pleased to have served you," said Donna, and she meant it.

But then the moment was suddenly ruined by the sound of flesh being smacked. Wack!

"No! Not like that!"

It was a black Master whose name didn't know. He had slapped a slave who seconds earlier had been sucking on his cock. His stiff erection jutted out between his legs.

"You can't do anything right, can you?"

"Please master, give me another chance!" the slave on her knees cried.

That voice. Donna didn't recognize the face, but she did recognize that voice.

It was her lesbian muslim gynecologist, Doctor Abduela-Momhammida.

Donna had never seen her face, only her eyes through the tiny slit in her burka, but now she was totally nude. Donna did recognize her heavy arab breasts and her even heavier arab ass.

"No more chances, Kristina!" her master growled. "Your host personality interfering too much, and I'm tired of waiting for it to go away!" He waved his hand, and the Tree appeared. Its branches were dark and barren and twisted.

"No Master! I promise I'll be the perfect Kristina! I'll be your perfect cocksucker from now on!" she cried.

"Yes, you will," said the black master. He waved his hand, and suddenly Doctor Abduela-Momhammida was hanging horizontally from the Tree, face down. Doctor Abduela-Momhammida screamed as branches penetrated the backs of her legs, back, arms, and head. "No, Master!" she cried.

And then she lay still, her eyes rolled up into her head.

"He... he gave her the Tree... simply because she didn't suck cock well enough?" said Donna, very much aware that she had not yet succeeded in pleasuring Egold in that fashion.

"A master may put a slave on the Tree for any and all reasons," said Egold. "Come. Now is the time to be celebrating. You have done well."

*********

Donna was in his bedroom once again, riding on Egold's cock in exactly the same way she had rode on Ephram's. She was pleased when Egold had started kissing and fondling her the moment they had returned to his bedroom on Vega II, and doubly pleased when he requested she take him in exactly the same way she had just satisfied Ephram. Donna rode on his cock as if her life depended on it. After what she had seen in the White Room, she didn't want to face the same fate as Doctor Abduela-Momhammida-

"So how do you feel about performing in front of crowds now?" Egold asked, in a very relaxed way as his hands were behind his head. He let his slave do all the work now.

"Less... tense," said Donna, as she rocked up and down on his shaft.

Egold enjoyed the sight of his massive cock disappearing inside of his slave's big blonde muff. "Did you think you could ever fuck someone in front of a group such as that?"

Donna shook her head, even as she continued to move up and down on him. "Never, Master."

"You will find you are capable of doing many things you think impossible," said Egold. "Did you enjoy it, at the end?"

"I... yes, I did," said Donna.

"I know what it was that you experienced," said Egold. "She's an incredible woman, isn't she?"

"She is, Master," said Donna.

"Be careful of her. Beauty is not always the same as kindness, and tastes can be very fickle," said Egold.

"I will, Honey," she said. Suddenly Donna moved upwards and dismounted him.

"What are you doing?" said Egold, surprised that Donna would have the temerity to stop without permission.

"Something different," Donna explained. She took his solid erection in her hand. It was coated with her vaginal juices, but Donna didn't mind. She put it in her mouth and made a solid seal around the tip exactly as Spesapalda had taught her to.

"Oh Anaiya! Oh Anaiya!" In seconds their roles were reversed. For the moment, at least, Donna was the master and Egold was the slave, a slave to his own sexual desires. Donna realized that with her control over that slender rod that she could get Egold to do anything she wanted to, however briefly. She quickly pushed the thought out of her mind realizing instantly that it would lead to her own destruction. She rapidly moved her head back and forth, but never more than an inch in any direction, focusing a hard lock on just the tip. Just the tip!

"Anaiya, I'm going to come! I'm going to come!" he warned her.

I know, she wanted to say, but couldn't. They both knew that she had failed in her first two attempts to swallow his seed. But this time would be different.

This time had to be different.

She braced herself, but still was not quite prepared as Egold groaned and sent hot, silvery cum into her mouth. Her throat had tightened to channel it better but she still coughed as hot seed shot down her throat. She quickly regained control and redirected it, and could soon feel the warm cum sliding down into her stomach. She looked at the heavy, oversized ballsack hanging four inches below her master's massive erection and realized, all that's going inside of me.

But it was easier than it could have been, much easier. Egold had already come once in their Tribute to Omni, so what he had left remaining was less, much less, than his normal load, perhaps only to or three times the amount of the typical cumwad of an unaltered human male.

When the deluge was over, Donna triumphantly pulled out and licked wet droplets off his slit, making him gasp. She looked up at him with big, sexy brown eyes. "Was that good for you, Master?"

The only answer was the one she wanted, as he took her into his arms and kissed her strongly, passionately. His hands squeezing both her ass cheeks tightly.

"Oh, Master!" she practically purred.

********

Egold played with her pussy lips with his free arm, the one that was not wrapped around her. Both her arms were wrapped around him. She looked down to where his hand was playing in her blonde muff.

"You did it because of her, didn't you?" he said.

There was no point in lying. "Yes, Honey."

"Anaiya... I'm not going to put you on the Tree simply because you can or can't suck cock."

"But it's important to you, Honey," said Donna. "I sensed it!"

"Many things are important to me, Anaiya." He kissed her gently, even as he fingered her cunt. "Including you."

"Oh Honey!" said Donna dreamily. "I love the way you kiss me! I love the way you touch me!" She looked down fondly at the hand which was buried in her blonde muff.

"You called me Honey," said Egold.

Donna immediately stiffened.

"You called Honey. You're the only slave who calls me that."

"Master!" Donna cried, wide-eyed. "I mean Master! Forgive me, Master!"

"You can call me Honey," said Egold, in an unusually gentle tone as he played with her pussy lips, spearing a finger in and out and looking to her face for the most subtle of reactions.

"But you said-"

"All my other slaves call me Master. But you may call me Honey," said Egold, giving her a stern look.

Donna felt a strong tingling in her clit as she ground her cunt against his hand and kissed him strongly.