Pea Pod – The Return

by Wholeman

 

The Expedition

We had all of our gear prepared and a small convoy waiting for us to finish the final organization and hop aboard our vehicles.

There was a slight problem when the Ambassador and his people wanted to bring Hummers through the portal, they were very disappointed to find out they wouldn't fit through. There was some talk of disassembling them and then reassembling them on the other side, until they figured out that they would need a tanker to fuel them all. Disassembling that and reassembly would be way too difficult. They finally settled on Supacat six wheeled vehicles with full cabs. Turbo diesel Volkswagen engines were used for the drive trains with trailers just like our vehicles.

The Ambassador had wanted to bring Quads, or motorcycles but Meka vetoed that saying they would tend to tear up the terrain. Meka, being High Priestess, was serious about protecting the environment of Ka'an. Her other argument was that they wouldn't be able to cross deep water like the amphibious vehicles we had selected. 55-gallon drums were enough to supply our fuel needs for quite a distance. We carried ours in a trailer, as did they.

Our vehicles had full canopies and were equipped for two people, each with intercom radios between our vehicles and a separate channel to talk to the Ambassador's party. We were two to a vehicle with six vehicles and four trailers. The Ambassador's party was five vehicles with five trailers.

One of the Ambassador's vehicles was equipped with an elaborate filtration unit and carried the three men with a female Marine driving it. That way they couldn't be lured off should their purification system fail. They each had environmental suits in their vehicle to allow them to leave the vehicle and explore with the women.

The other vehicles were equipped with canvas like ours, which I appreciated right now since it was drizzling out at the moment.

Erica and I were wearing very practical knee high hiking boots… well sort of, they only had two inch heals on them. The kaki skirts and light cotton blouses with a coordinated jacket, and a bush hat, (mine was the one with the green scarf around the crown and hers was the one with the blue scarf) completed the ensemble.

Meka took one look at us and stifled herself before she could make a comment that would get her beaten up by our other wives. Windy saved the day by showing up dressed the same as we were, except her scarf was pink. My big tough Amazon protector was dressed as girly as I was. (Most likely to ward off any ridicule we might be subject to.)

The other Ka'anians were dressed in a mixture of native garb and Earth clothes. (Brassieres, panties, and shoes were incredibly popular on Ka'an.)

Meka was wearing the above-mentioned items, a loincloth and a t-shirt that said 'GRRRRRRLLL'. (I bought it for her <Grin>)

"Well ladies are we ready to be on our way yet?" came over the intercom, spoken by the Ambassador.

Meka glanced at me and I could see the annoyance in her eyes, "I could go tell him that the trip is called off due to rain…"

She smiled at my threat and silently indicated to the Amazons to mount up.

Meka and Windy were in the lead, Gwen and Ysalane, Erica and I, Ixchel and Itzel, and then two of the other Amazons followed along behind us, which gave us seven Amazons for the Ambassador's party to deal with.

They had the three men, the Ambassador's wife and five female Marines. Most of their ladies were almost six feet tall, and one was at least 6' 2".

We started off down the trail running nearly silently, until the Ambassador's rigs fired up and then there was quite a racket behind us. Once in a while our quiet little generators would come on to charge the batteries. Our heaters kept us warm and comfy, while the rain kept the outside world damp, and the windshield wipers kept our windshield clear.

It was exciting to be off on this trip and I have to admit that I had wanted to do this for a couple months. Ka'an now had the help it would need to pull itself back from the brink and become a thriving civilization once again.

"Erica, are you as excited as I am to be going?" I asked trying to strike up a chat with my immediate companion.

"I think so, but I am not sure how much help I will be."

"Oh, didn't you know? You were brought along because you are the only one who is as horny as I am…" I tried not to giggle, I really did, but it just slipped out.

"Dolly, you are a terrible liar. You really have to learn to keep a straight face when you try to put someone on," she smiled broadly.

"Oh, and I have been dying to ask this question, Erica, does this skirt make my butt look big?"

"You feel it too? Like your ass is almost the biggest part of you?"

"Well, yes, at least when I'm not thinking my boobs are the biggest part of me."

"They are a hell of a lot bigger from this side of the boobs, aren't they?" Erica admitted.

"I know, but every time I think they might be too big, somebody starts to caress them and I find myself wishing they were bigger," I told her, with my free hand hefting one of the girls.

"If you don't stop that this is going to be one of the shortest expeditions in history," Erica threatened, with her face flushing so I knew she wasn't kidding.

"You think those guys in the fish bowl following us would break out of there if they saw two hotties lezing each other? It would give us three more for our marathon lesbian sex sessions. We would have to wait the required five days though," I mused.

"I think Marilynn would be eternally grateful if we did. It might get us in trouble with the State Department though," she answered as though she were seriously considering it.

"I know you don't want to compromise your oath to our former country, but is there anything you can tell me about that situation, which can help Marilynn?" she had broached a subject which I was seriously interested in.

"Well, technically, I wouldn't be breaking confidentiality rules, since it does not concern National Security," she started, "I have to admit that I feel very differently about it now. The Ambassador has a history of beating his wife. I don't know why she stays with him."

"If he tries anything on this trip, he will find that our ladies do not react like his normal security forces. He will be deported Persona-non-grate and his wife will be offered citizenship. That is if he makes it off planet with his manhood in tact," I threatened.

"Those Marines he brought with him are huge, and his staff and he, are all former Special Forces. They might not be so easy to handle without weapons," Erica admitted.

"Now that I am a member of the 'weaker' sex, I often feel the same way. That is until I saw what an Amazon warrior can actually do," I grinned broadly as I told her this.

"You said something about this before. These ladies don't look all that deadly."

"Erica, I watched little Windy up ahead there, punch her fist through a foot thick cement wall."

"No WAY!" she exclaimed, "She can't weigh more that 120lbs!"

"I watched her do it! My Amazons use a type of telekinesis to increase their strength and agility. The reason the myth about Amazon warriors made them look like that Marine back there, is that the men here who had the opportunity to run afoul of them, told stories about giant women kicking their asses so they wouldn't look weak. Windy told me that she could punch through much harder things than that concrete. The really scary thing is, she told me that now you and I are Ka'anian at a genetic level, so we could do it too!"

"You're trying to tell me that I'm not an earthling anymore?" Erica was wide eyed.

"They didn't tell you that yet?" I was kind of shocked. Of course I had figured it out on my own and had asked Meka straight up if it were so.

"No, no one told me. It stands to reason though. If it changed me from one gender to the other, why not use the genetic pattern it had been designed for."

"Are you upset to find out that you are smarter, stronger and more evolved than when you left Earth?" I offered, thinking that the perks would out weigh the realization.

Erica was quiet a moment and finally answered, "I think it's alright. If I can't change being made a woman, I might as well be a more evolved woman."

"That's the spirit!" I told her.

Right about then we heard over the intercom, "Downed tree up here you will want to raise your clearance to get over it."

I hit the switches to raise the six-wheeler up to its maximum height to walk our ATV over the log.

When it came to the Ambassador's party, they had to stop and take a chainsaw to the log and shove it out of their way.

I watched the Ambassador shouting orders and saw his displeasure about being held up. That man was a royal pain in the… Never mind, you get the idea.

The Marines were exchanging looks like, 'If we kill this moron, is it still a capitol offense?'

I could see even though we had carefully selected our vehicles, the Ambassador and his party would be holding us back from traveling at a speed we could sustain but they couldn't.

An hour later we came to a small lake and rather than skirt it, we dove in and fired up our jet drive. It took the Ambassador's party twenty minutes to catch up. Erica and I started up our laptop computer and played video games until they made it across the lake.

This sucker was set up for DVD playing, video games, and darned near anything you would want to do.

Around noon we circled the wagons for a lunch break. We micro waved some frozen dinners and had a lovely lunch, while the Ambassador started a fire and cooked up some canned goods. We were done in plenty of time to watch part of a movie before they were ready to move on.

I really began to appreciate our choice in vehicles. I couldn't wait till we set up for evening camp.

After our evening meal, this time we had a fire and the Amazons disappeared for twenty minutes. When they returned we had fresh meat and fruit, which we offered to share with the Ambassador's party.

They shared their freeze-dried ice cream with us.

When it was time to bed down, we closed the curtains on our ATV and set up the beds. They were perfectly level, since we could adjust our suspension's height at will. We rolled out or sleeping bags on the cots, set the temperature inside the canvas and quickly fell asleep, but not before listening to the hullabaloo going on in the camp next to ours, while they struggled to set up an environmental chamber for the men who would not be able to sleep in their environmental chamber built on the six wheeler, which meant that two men would sleep off the rig while Mrs. and Mr. Blatherwick would sleep in the vehicle.

I had advised the Amazon on watch to keep a look out for the Ambassador. I sure hope that fool could control himself, cause if the Amazons got their Ire up, I'm not sure I could stop them from doing something unfortunate to him.

Erica and I, each spent a little personal time on our selves, while pretending not to hear each other masturbating our brains out.

A New Day Dawning

When the sun rose, there was a polite rousing from Windy, namely she tried to perform a tonsillectomy on me with her tongue. Now that is the way to start the day! She left me to rouse Erica the same way.

Erica wasn't as nonchalant about it as I had been, she wanted sex and she wasn't about to take no for an answer, so we sucked face for a while and diddled each other to a couple of quick orgasms before dressing and joining the others for breakfast.

No one said anything about our tardiness. We were still finished well ahead of the Ambassador's party, long enough for us to watch the rest of the movie we had stared the day before.

Everyone mounted up and we continued following Windy down a path none of us but her knew.

We all ran right over the top of a Pea Pod, crushing it under our pagan wheels. It was a damn good thing those guys were in the chamber, cause if they weren't that lady Marine would be in a struggle to keep her pants on, that is for sure. The amount of attractant that was released by our crushing it would be nearly a thousand times what they had received when the ladies used their flowers.

By the time they saw it, the flower and plant were just a mushy mess on the trail.

"Take that you cock thief!" Erica taunted shaking her little fist at the plant.

I giggled at the attempted fury in her sweet voice.

"You tell em, hon.," came from Windy in the lead ATV over the intercom.

I was really glad that we had separate channels than the Ambassador's party, so we could talk amongst ourselves without their overhearing.

We continued our trek through the jungle, seldom coming upon game due to the racket that the other party kicked up behind us. There were some birds occasionally, and we could see some of the larger ones circling high in the air above us, when it wasn't raining of course.

We continued in a generally downhill direction, and then crossed a valley floor. We forded a small river with the ATVs and then started up the other side, through a low pass. Once we had gotten over the crest of the pass, everyone but Windy was overwhelmed by the beautiful scene of an ocean in the near distance, the jungle covered foothills, and the large modern looking city along the shore.

"Whoa! Would you look at, that!" I exclaimed, my cute little jaw hanging open.

"The Ambassador must be drowning in his own saliva!" Erica surmised loudly.

"Why is that Erica?" Meka asked over the intercom.

"Um, sorry I shouldn't have broadcast that. The Ambassador is looking for advanced technology to bring back to Earth, and if I am not mistaken, that remarkable city down there is rife with it," Erica explained.

"Yes, compared to your Earth technology, there will be many advanced pieces of equipment, metallurgy, chemicals, and Medical technology. He will be disappointed though, since number one: we will not allow him to have anything, which will do him any good. Number two: our equipment runs on different energy sources than your people are aware of. As Ka'anians, you new ladies will be educated in the sciences when the time becomes appropriate. We have fears that your previous fellow citizens would misuse our technology and destroy themselves as we have nearly done to ourselves," Meka's voice emotionally replied over the comm.

"Why don't you live in this huge city Meka? It has to be more comfortable to be housed in the luxury of this city than to live in the jungle under the primitive conditions I found you in," I stupidly asked.

"Dolly, what makes it possible for people to live together in a huge city like that? How do the citizens get food and drink? How is it that they can have the power systems to work and the wastes disposed of?" Meka asked me in return.

"Sometimes I can be so dumb! Of course, without the whole infrastructure supporting a large city, it becomes a barren hollow thing."

"Yes, as our population dwindled without men to provide the necessary seed for new life, the basic services began to shut down. We had to move out of the city to support ourselves and to keep what few men that remained protected from desperate females. They would have been screwed to death, like so many of the men who weren't intelligently managed and cared for."

"Damn! I am glad I ran into you Meka, instead of having been brought here by some sex-crazed women, bent on screwing me to death!" I replied shocked at the knowledge of how desperate the remaining women of this world had become.

"Dolly, you were in male pig heaven and you wanted to run away?" Gwen piped in with mock astonishment.

"That's a poor attitude from the woman I was longing to be with!"

"Well that must mean that you turned in your male pig union card!" Gwen told me and then sniggered.

"Oww! You hit me!" Gwen exclaimed indignantly.

I quickly recalled that Gwen was riding with Windy and that Amazon did not allow those kinds of teasing of the recently changed.

"I only administered a warning my loving wife. You know the rules about the newly changed. Please do not do it any more, I love you to much to have to administer a greater punishment," Windy told her. The intercom was silent for a while.

"Please don't hurt my Gwen, I know she didn't mean anything by it," I asked over the comm.

"Dolly, I do not enjoy punishing anyone. I was very measured. I reminded myself that she is new to the ways of Ka'an, and I only used a slight tap, honest."

"Slight tap? I hope the feeling come back to that hand before we stop to camp!"

"It will be fine in ten minutes, and you won't even have a bruise," assured Windy. "You may strike me back if it will make you feel better."

"No way! I'd rather punch the ATV! I'm not pissing off the leader of the Amazons!"

"I would not use my talents, and it would not make me feel like revenging. I am very sorry for having to punish you," Windy was choked up, which is unusual for her. "Hey! I can't steer if you hug me like that!"

The lead ATV swerved all over for a moment or two.

The Ambassadors comm. came on and asked, "Is everything alright with the lead ATV?"

"Everything is alright up there, Gwen is just trying to have sex with Windy while Windy drives," I replied to him giggling all the while.

"I think in that case we should stop and have our midday meal, so the two lovebirds can safely fulfill their needs and the rest of us may fill our stomachs," the Ambassador replied, sounding perturbed that there were sexual hijinks going on, which he was not a part of.

"Good idea Ambassador. Ladies let's circle the wagons and do lunch!"

When we stopped, Gwen groused to Windy, "How come she doesn't get hit for teasing you and me?"

"You have been a girl for your entire life Gwen my love. Dolly is very new to this. We know how difficult it is to make the transition from male to female for those who it has been forced upon. You would not believe how many ended their own existence after only a short time as women," Windy informed Gwen.

"I'm not trying to be cruel to Dolly. We used to kid each other like this all of the time! Why should I change how we relate to each other?" Gwen complained, trying to logically win her argument.

"Gwen, things have changed. You may be able to kid around like you used to, but Dolly will at times be overly sensitive for quite some time. You wouldn't want to loose her, would you?" Windy asked Gwen, as though dealing with a teenager.

"No, God no! Doug… err… Dolly would never take her own life!" Gwen assured.

"After you have seen hundreds of the newly changed take their own lives, you might not be so certain Gwen," Windy held her hands and looked deeply into her eyes.

"Hu… Hu… Hundreds? You have seen hundreds of the newly changed take their own lives?"

"More! I… I… don't wish to recall these things, may we please talk of other things?" Windy begged.

Gwen threw her arms around Windy and hugged her tightly, "I'm so sorry Windy! I will be more careful in the future!"

"Would you two ladies take your love making somewhere private please?" the Ambassador asked, his annoyance clear in his voice.

"Ambassador, I was only joking. They were not trying to lez each other!" I informed the Ambassador in my sweet little voice, "There was a knock down drag out cat fight going on, so the ATV swerved a little. You didn't miss out on anything!"

Erica giggled loudly.

The Ambassador harrumphed and left to help out his staff by shouting orders at them, which made little if any sense.

I wiggled my way over to Gwen and Windy whereupon I commenced hugging both of the women trying to show that we all loved each other very much and shouldn't be fighting.

We did the quick microwave lunch thing again, while the other party did things the hard way.

When lunch was finished I decided that we needed to reorganize the seating arrangements for a change and had Gwen sit with me and shipped Erica up with Windy for a while. I didn't want Gwen to feel estranged from me.

"Hi Gwen, we haven't had a chance to sit together in a while. Have I been neglecting you?"

"You have been pretty busy lately. I didn't mind… much. Anyway I know you wanted to help Erica be more comfortable with who she is now…" Gwen sort of ran down.

"Darn! You should slap me, or something and get my attention. I'm sorry I haven't been there for you these past few days," I apologized

"No, it's okay, really. We better turn the comm. back on or the others will get worried," Gwen hesitantly reminded me.

"Before you do, I just need you to know how much I love you Gwen. You were my first love and you saved all of us by teaching us the feminine arts of Earth. I know I should tell you more often, but the ladies seem to like keeping me busy," I added.

"I love you so much Dolly. I am sorry if I hurt your feelings when I was kidding around before lunch."

"I was more worried for you than my feelings. Did she hit you really hard?"

Gwen got a puzzled look on her face, "Um, it hurt like the devil when she did it, but she didn't even leave a mark. I'm not completely certain that she actually touched me now."

"More of that Amazon magic stuff? I wonder if she can just make you think you were hit…" I surmised. "I think I will ask her when we stop for the night."

Gwen reached over and clicked on the comm.

"Are you two done whispering secrets to each other?" Erica asked when she heard us come on.

"Yes, our plans for world domination are completed and ready to set into motion," I lied.

"You are already Queen, how much more dominant do you want?"

"Darn it Gwen, she found us out!"

"You are going to have trouble pulling the wool over the eyes of that spy Dolly, she's too quick for us!"

Everyone got a chuckle over that and we drove down the side of the mountain toward the low hills above the city, where we were to make our evening camp. Everything went pretty much as usual.

Now was the time I wanted to try and get away with Marilynn for a few moments. I waited for a good opportunity to present itself, but finally had to resort to feminine trickery. "Erica, I need to get Marilynn away for a few minutes, and I hate to ask you this, but could you divert the Ambassador's attention for a little while? I will have Windy go with you, but you look more like the sort of woman that would have his attention riveted to her than Windy. Don't do it if it makes you feel too uncomfortable. Know this though, you give Windy a sign you want to leave, and you will be away from him before he can wipe off his own drool!"

"Do you think I can? I am a man in here you know?" she paused a moment, "Damn I would love to pull one over on that Hemorrhoid of an Ambassador! How would I do it?"

I motioned Gwen over, "Lover, this is more in you department than mine, could you help Erica here to turn the Ambassador's head long enough for me to sneak off with Marilynn?"

"Ha! Child's play! Dolly you start looking Marilynn up and by the time you find her, the ambassador will be nearly drowning in his own drool!" Gwen pulled off Erica's light jacket, pulled out her shirt tails unbuttoned the top 3 buttons, and the bottom two, tied the tails underneath Erica's breasts. Gwen then took her canteen and dowsed Erica down the front and back of her top. She then took a little water in her hand and sprinkled Erica's face lightly with it, and then she hiked Erica's skirt up another inch

Gwen noticed that I hadn't left yet, "What are you waiting for? We aren't going to be having any sex if that is what you are hoping for, so skedaddle!"

"Okay, but you owe me some when I get back for making Erica look so hot!" I teased back, spun on my sexy high heel and perambulated towards where I expected to find Marilynn.

I looked back to see Gwen hand Erica a camp shovel and take her in tow.

'The Ambassador is toast!' I thought as I searched around just a bit for where Marilynn was. I spotted her right next to the Ambassador, who was wearing his environment suit. Damn! They were seated in lounge chairs off to my right, with Marilynn on my side of the pair. They were angled towards my far right, so I was nearly on the pair's side.

Suddenly I saw Erica with a camp shovel in her hands walk up in front of the pair, towards the Ambassador's left side and start to dig a hole with her shovel. I could see the Ambassador's breathing quicken as he began to watch Erica dig a small hole in the dirt.

The Ambassador got to his feet and walked slowly towards Erica.

I waved my hand towards Marilynn to get her attention, once I knew that the Ambassador couldn't see me anymore.

Marilynn saw me and slowly got to her feet and nonchalantly walked towards me as the Ambassador approached Erica. I noted that Windy was slowly walking towards Erica at a pace to approximate that of the Ambassador's but off to the side where he was unlikely to see her approach.

Marilynn made it to where I was standing and I asked, "Can we talk, or do you think he will miss you?"

"That pig will be mesmerized by the hottie digging the hole for half an hour! Unless he spunks his pants before then!" Marilynn assured me. I received a quick hug and we slipped out of sight into my ATV.

"Marilynn, Erica, the hottie keeping the Ambassador busy out there, told me that Theo is a wife beater, is that true?" I didn't have a whole lot of time so I got right to the point.

Marilynn paled perceptibly, "Um, I… I… Oh Dolly! I don't know what to do… Theo says that if I tell anyone, or try to get him back in any way, he'll have the Secret Service hunt me down and terminate me with 'extreme prejudice'. He swears that he will have anyone involved taken out with me too. I don't want you or your wives to get hurt. He beat me so bad after the negotiations that I couldn't walk for two days… So, don't get involved, it's my problem and I'll deal with it."

I took a deep breath, "I was just waiting to be completely sure Marilynn. Now that you have confirmed my suspicions, you can put your mind at ease. Theo Blatherwick will be taken care of. As for his connections in the Secret Service, Erica has many more than Theo does! That and the fact that this is Ka'an, the only Secret Service agents on this planet, are under careful watch, just as you have been on this entire trip. If the Ambassador had so much as slapped you on the bottom, he would have found himself looking up from the dirt into the eyes of an enraged Amazon!"

"Those Marines would have been all over the Amazon in a heartbeat Dolly! They would have hurt her worse than Theo. Don't let them do something that foolish!" Marilynn was white as a sheet and visibly shaken.

"Marilynn, tonight I will arrange a little contests between that behemoth Marine, and my little Windy. It will just be a little friendly sparing, so don't worry, no one will get hurt. After that, I think you will agree you are as safe from harm on this trip as you would be sitting inside of an Abrams tank. Is that okay? Afterwards you and I can meet again and we can put together a plan for you to escape your predicament, but only if you think it is safe. Can we try that?" I had hold of her hands and was trying to look up reassuringly into her face.

"Just don't let Windy get hurt, please? I couldn't handle that!" she agreed.

"Honey, is it alright if the Marine gets a little bruised?" I figured I better check because with what Windy can do… well let's just say that Marine better not pull a weapon on her!

"I better get back before one of the Marines decides that I have been gone too long and brings it to Theo's attention," she said worriedly already moving to exit the ATV.

"By the way Marilynn, you were here checking out our wonderful ATVs so you could tell Theo all about them," I coached her, whereupon I quickly launched into rapid fire explanation of some of the niftier features to give her a little ammo to prove what she said. We hugged each other and she scurried on back to the Ambassador's side of the camp, only to discover that Theo was still watching Erica dig a small hole in the ground.

When everything was all clear, Gwen went to Erica, dropped a few twigs in the hole, and had Erica shove the dirt back over them. The two conspirators scurried back to where I was and fell down laughing themselves into a bad case of the hiccups.

"I can't believe I just did that! <hic> He couldn't take his eyes off of me! <hic>," Erica said as she hugged me.

Gwen came over giggling, "So Erica, how did you like your first taste of girl power?"

"I'm just glad you didn't tell me about the twigs ahead of time! <hic> I would never have been able to keep a straight face! He was so easy! It was like dealing with a little kid!"

"Exactly! Dangle candy in front of him and you can keep his attention for quite a while and you are a heck of a piece of candy, sweetie!" Gwen hugged Erica, "Now let's do something about those hiccups!" <giggle>

"That was great! <hic>" Erica followed Gwen to find a drink of water.

I headed off to set things up with Windy for later.

Battle

Latter that afternoon when dinner was all put away everyone was relaxing around the camp in a more integrated assembly than earlier, (Since we shared our native fare with the Ambassador's party.) and I struck up a conversation with the men in their ATV. (The only place they could eat anything other than the nutrients and fluids stored in their environment suits.) "You gentlemen ever hear the myths of Amazons handed down from Pre-European culture arriving in the Americas?"

Davon spoke up first, "Huge muscular women warriors who could defeat the strongest male warriors? Women who could perform impossible feats of strength and who ruled the tribes? Those types of myths, yes I have heard of them. I also understand that you call your security forces Amazons as well, even though they are not the impressively muscled women in the myths."

I have to give him credit, he didn't sneer or speak in a mocking tone as I had expected.

I smiled brightly, "Yes, those tales. I have always thought that in most myths there may be a grain of truth. Meka tells me that the legend of the Amazon warriors was about the Ka'anian women warriors, everything except the hugely muscled giant part that is. She said that was probably thrown in by the men telling the stories so they wouldn't look weak. The Amazons of Ka'an have practiced a type of martial arts for over a thousand years. From what I have been shown they can be quite impressive. I have been wondering though, how well they could fare against highly trained United States Marines. What do you gentlemen think?"

The Ambassador immediately broke in with, "Women trained in martial arts might have been able to throw about untrained tribesman, but I'll wager my Marines here could clean up any of the 'security forces' you have with you!" He emphasized his disdain for the Amazons who were small delicate looking girls, compared to the Marines he had brought.

Davon raised his eyebrows at the Ambassador's remark, not as quick to discount the Amazons.

"Well, do you think Tess would be up for a little sparing with an Amazon?" I goaded.

"Hah, just as long as you don't hold us responsible for your Amazon getting hurt!" the confidence of the Ambassador was apparent.

"My little Windy promises not to hurt her," I assured, "You set it up with Tess, and I'll go and get Windy." The fight was on.

Tess was in her combat boots wearing a t-shirt with a sports bra underneath and her regulation jungle camouflage trousers, standing loosely at one side of the clearing. Windy wearing her traditional soft leather loincloth and a sort of leather peasant blouse standing at the other side.

Meka was playing ringmaster, "Ladies this is just a little light workout for entertainment and exorcise. Normally Ka'anians would approach in the center and hug each other prior to a match, but we will defer to the Earth tradition of shaking hands, since your people find hugging a little too familiar."

The ladies approached and shook hands.

"Combat will conclude when one combatant says 'Yield', do we understand ladies?"

Both women nodded their understanding.

"When Dolly drops her hankie combat begins, may the most skilled warrior win," with that Meka joined me on the side of the clearing.

I dropped my hankie and the match began. (Damn, 'hankie' is so… so… feminine!)

Tess squared off hunched over and waded in towards Windy.

It looked like one hell of a lopsided match, at least to anyone not familiar with the combatants.

Tess got close enough to try for a roundhouse punch, and was yanked into a roll from which she recovered onto her feet quickly, springing at Windy, who with blinding speed came up under her with a rabbit punch to her middle and Tess fell in a heap gasping for breath.

Windy calmly stood ten feet away waiting for Tess to catch her wind.

Tess came up with dark fury in her face, but circled a little more warily this time.

Windy jumped up in a summersault and opened it up with her feet hammering into Tess's hipbones, both sides at the same time.

Tess flew backwards as if a bomb had gone off in front of her, landing on her butt some fifteen feet backwards. Her enraged expression deepened as she sprang to her feet, blood in her eye.

I heard Davon exclaim under his breath, "Holy shit!"

This time she came at Windy like a charging Rhino!

Windy side stepped and brought her dainty little hand down on the back of Tess's shoulder blades driving her into the ground and a skidding halt. Tess ducked a shoulder and rolled up onto her feet. She came back in swinging punch after punch at Windy, who just seemed not to be where the punch should have landed when it got there.

After several swipes Tess roared her rage and tried to wrap her arms around little Windy. When her arms had nearly closed Windy let loose a quick punch to the solar plexus, which sent Tess reeling backwards without her prey.

Tess reached back around her own back and came up with a small knife and charged back at Windy!

"No!" seemed to be the common exclamation from the sidelines as she was almost on top of Windy.

Windy seemed to blur momentarily and the knife disappeared from Tess's hand. Then a blur behind Tess's right ear and the big woman slapped down on the grass like someone had let the air out of her. Tess didn't move after that and everyone outside the chamber went running out to see if Windy and Tess were all right.

High heel boots weren't the easiest things to run in, so I pretty much arrived last. (Erica is taller than I.)

"She is not injured and neither am I, but I am afraid she will waken with a terrible headache and a nasty bruise on the back of her head," Windy announced.

"Where is the knife?" I asked.

"What knife?" Windy replied, "This was unarmed combat, so knives are not allowed. You will not find either of us to have such a weapon."

No one else argued the point so I went along, "I must have been mistaken."

There was a moan from the pile of Camouflage on the grass near us and two of the other Marines groaned loudly as they hefted Tess and dragged her back to lie down in one of their tents.

We meandered back to the ATV which held the men, "Tess and Windy are both fine, but I think we have to call it a draw since no one said, 'Yield'."

"Yah, right!" said Davon shaking his head. "That is one damn fast woman you have there, Dolly!"

"She's cute too!" I giggled.

I glanced around at Marilynn whose saucer sized eyes told me everything I needed to know.

Once the Ka'anians cleared the ATV the Marines were over talking to the Ambassador and his staff. Boy how I wished I could hear what was said.

Windy came up to me and whispered, "Yes sir, I did see a knife drawn. No sir, no knife could be found on either woman. No sir, I would not want to challenge that Windy woman. I have sparred with Tess on a number of occasions and have never bested her. No sir, I did not see Tess land a single blow on Windy."

"Does that answer the questioning look on your face Dolly?" sweet Windy asked.

"I just love how you do that!" I hugged her.

"Oh, and Davon just said, 'I wouldn't mess with her either!'" Windy giggled.

"I think we should park the ATVs together and open up the canvases between them. We could have a really nice slumber party together!"

"My, you are horny tonight!"

"What is unusual about that?"

"Cause I'm just as horny…" she cleaned my tonsils and left me panting while she arranged the ATVs.

Erica came over and said, "I hope they are getting the ATVs ready for bed, I'm so horny I could almost screw the Ambassador!" she sucked on my face and gave me a quick grope for good measure. "What's wrong with you?"

My knees were starting to turn to Jell-O and I was about to start sinking to my knees when Gwen came and slipped her hand between my legs to support me… or drive me crazy… either way it worked!

Meka saw the congregation and rescued me… or maybe absconded with me, anyway the next thing I knew I was flat on my back with half a dozen women administering to different areas of my soft yielding body! When I wasn't screaming in orgasm, I was licking the air like a puppy that wants to show you she loves you. Luckily once in a while some lover would position herself so that I could.

I heard Erica making mewing and moaning sounds too, so I knew she was having her needs attended to. I worry about my little sister.

The Suburbs

I knew it was morning, due to the warm, wet, wiggly tongue in my mouth, and the soft little hand playing with my nipple.

"Meka made everyone let us sleep in, and they said I could wake you up this morning!" Erica told me with almost the perkiness of a cheerleader, "It was so nice when you woke me up like this, I wanted to return the favor!"

"Ooh, ooh, ooh," I cooed, "Nipples… orgasm… ooh, ooh…"

"Are you trying to tell me if I don't stop this, you will cream your panties?" she cooed in my ear.

"Ungh! Ghah!" my little girly body was just too easily excited!

"Does this mean you are helpless? That I can do what I want to you and all you can do is enjoy it?" she reached down and played with my clit.

My legs went stiff and started to quiver, so what does that minx do? She sucks a nipple into her mouth and tries to get me to provide breakfast! I orgasmed like gangbusters and she said, "I love doing that! You are so helpless and so easily satisfied! It's almost like the power I had over the Ambassador yesterday! But I like this, a whole lot better!" She kissed me with an almost urgency in her manor, "You are the most important person in my life, and I love being able to make you feel so good!"

"You do that every time I see you smile hon.. Thanks for the wonderful wake up! I love starting the day with an mind blowing orgasm!" I cupped her sweet face in my hand.

<Tee he> she giggled and helped me out of my bed as we started getting ready for the day. (She had warm soapy water for us to use giving each other sponge baths and some fresh to rinse with. We didn't want to go around smelling like a lesbian love fest.)

Once dressed and out of the ATV, I looked around and noted a very tall Marine walking around like she was hung over, and wincing occasionally when she turned her head too quickly.

That was an opportunity, which I resolved to deal with soon, before it could fester and turn against us.

I made my way over too her and started with, "Um, hi Tess. I'm real sorry! It's my fault you have a bruise and headache today. I wish it could have come out better though."

Tess looked at me with the kind of gaze that said, 'What are you talking about, and why is this flea bothering me?'

"Oops, sorry! Hi, my name is Dolly Gordon. I'm the Queen here," and stuck out my hand.

She reluctantly took it but still looked confused.

"Yah, I can hardly believe it myself. I was a guy six months or so ago, and now I'm the queen, strange universe isn't it?"

"You were a man?"

"Yup, didn't they tell you?"

"They said that a couple of the Ka'anians were once men, but… but… you are so… so…"

"Feminine?" I provided.

"I figured it was the girl who kicked my ass, not you!"

I giggled, "No, the girl who kicked your ass is the leader of the Amazons of Ka'an. You never had a chance. That is why I'm here apologizing to you. The Ambassador and his staff needed to know that on this world, the Amazons are strong, and not to be taken lightly. You just happened to be the biggest and toughest person who could get out of an ATV. So, I'm sorry for having to put you through that."

"That little thing is an Amazon?" you could see the wheels turning in her head, "I thought Amazons were huge!"

"Leave it to men to exaggerate the size of the girls that handed them their asses!" I laughed at my own joke.

"Hell, I'm not a man, and I wish I could tell people a giant Amazon warrior kicked my butt, not a skinny blonde! Is that why she was so god awful fast?"

"Little Windy is the culmination of a thousand years of martial arts training. She could have stomped Andre the Giant! I personally, have seen her put her delicate little fist through twelve inches of solid concrete!"

Tess paled significantly, "You mean when I… she could have…?"

"Yup, but I made her promise not to hurt you!"

"Shit! Would you tell her I'm sorry? I shouldn't have tried to…"

"Yes. Don't worry Windy is a sweet girl and doesn't hold a grudge. She is one hell of a great friend to have! I would say that, even if she wasn't my wife!"

"My head really hurts. I thought you just said she is your wife," Tess was rubbing her aching head.

"It is a long story, and the next time we have time I'll tell you, but I did say Windy is one of my twenty two wives," I added, "The real reason I'm here is to apologize and to warn you about the Ambassador. I have it on good authority that he beats Marilynn. He better not, while on Ka'an. Windy has her Amazons watching him, and even though I am her husband/wife and Queen, I might not be able to keep something unfortunate from happening to him. You need to know that if the Amazons start to move on him, don't get in the way! I will be his only hope at that point. If you think fighting one Amazon it tough, know this, there are only three non-Amazons in our party, and one of those is an ex-Secret Service Agent."

Her eyes widened again.

"Just so you don't have to guess, Erica is the Secret Service Agent. The other very feminine one in our party."

"Duty or no Duty, if he raises his hand to Marilynn, you can have him!" she assured me, "It's not as if I could stop a bunch of giant Amazons all by myself anyway!" she chuckled and then grabbed her hurting head.

"Here, take this and drink it. It is safe, and will make your head feel better. Windy made it special for you," I handed her a little bottle with a cork stopper in it.

"I won't get stoned or anything will I?"

"Nah, the girls don't have hardly any good drugs, darn it!" I grinned broadly.

"You know, you are a real nice lady, Dolly. Thanks for coming over. I thought today was the worst day of my life up until now. Now I think it is looking like it might be one of the best! I made friends with a Queen, had my ass kicked by an Amazon, and I think we might become good friends too! You are right, it is a mighty strange universe!"

"You wouldn't hit me if I hug you, would you?"

"What? And get all busted up when Windy found out? NEVER!" she laughed.

She grabbed me and hugged me good, "Damn Dolly, pardon me for noticing, but I think I like to hug girls with big boobs… Damn! I sound like the Ambassador!"

"It's okay Tess, my wives have learned to appreciate them too!" I giggled and hugged her back.

I wiggled my way back to our side of the camp and Erica asked, "Consorting with the enemy?"

"I destroy my enemy, when I make her my friend," I quoted.

Erica looked blankly back.

"Abraham Lincoln said that, I was just borrowing it."

She still looked puzzled.

"I just went over and made nice with Tess. She says that if the Ambassador touches Marilynn, she won't see a thing that happens to him."

"Really? Wow, you are good girl!" she smiled and patted me on the back.

"That and she thinks you're cute…"

"She said that? Are you pulling my leg? She thinks I'm pretty?"

"I told her you were already taken…"

"You little…" she said and chased me all the way back to the ATV, the two of us laughing the whole time.

"Nice work Dolly! I was kind of concerned that Tess might hold a grudge after our training session," Windy told me during a warm hug. "By the way, what was in the bottle?"

"Children's Liquid Motrin. There was enough for about three doses for me, so if she drinks it all, her headache will go away in about twenty minutes."

"Well thank you for making her think it was me who gave it to her. I do have something that would make her head feel better, but she would probably feel a little goofy for a while too."

"Could you get some for me?"

"No time for fun, we have business to attend to," she escorted me to my ATV, Erica and I climbed aboard, and we were on our way.

We wound our way down the foothills to the outskirts of the city, where we camped for lunch.

Tess meandered over with one of the other Marines, "Hi Dolly! I want you to meet Glenda. She doesn't believe you are a Queen, amongst other things I told her." Tess moved to me and held out those long arms of hers, so I slipped in for a hug.

I moved to Glenda and hugged her too, to her shock and amazement, "Nice to meet you Glenda! I have a hard time believing I'm a Queen too, so don't feel bad!"

"Who doesn't believe that Dolly Gift From God Gordon, is Queen of all Ka'an?" Meka asked, walking up to the small group assembling.

"Tess, I want you to meet, High Priestess Meka Gordon, my wife. Meka, this is Sergeant Dix, and Corporal Glenda…" I introduced the two ladies.

"Cosgrove ma'am. Glenda Lynn Cosgrove, I am thrilled to death to meet you ladies! Oh, god! I know a Queen and a High Priestess! My mother is going to faint dead away!" Glenda had her hand over her upper chest like she was trying to keep it from bursting out.

"Wait till I tell my cousins I know a real Marine too!" I giggled.

"Dolly!" Gwen, Meka, and Erica admonished.

"I'm sorry, it is hard for a guy to realize he is a queen!"

Glenda nearly fainted, "There is no way any guy has hooters that big!"

"Well, I wouldn't if I was still a guy!" I teased her.

"You! You are the one they told us about in the briefing! The guy who had his… ah… well… the guy that got turned into a woman!" her hand flew to hide her open mouth.

"Damn! I knew this skirt didn't fit like it used to!"

"Wait a minute, are you sure she is talking about you? You aren't the only guy around here that happened to you know!" Erica piped in.

"Whoops! Somebody catch her!" I warned.

Tess was doubled over laughing at Glenda, so she couldn't do it. It was a good thing Windy was there!

We all looked at each other, so I said, "Old jungle cure?"

Tess wasn't in on it but when we all lay down around Glenda, Tess took off at a fast trot, "I have to get a picture of this!"

She made it back in time to snap off two pictures before Glenda started to come around, "Weird dream… Two hotties claiming to be men…"

"Oh, we may be really pretty, but we aren't a dream Glenda. So don't you go and faint again!" I whispered to her.

"Bobby? You smell like a Girl! What the hell are you wearing, man?" Glenda groggily asked.

"Just a touch of Channel, do you like it?" I whispered.

"Dolly? Wha… How did I get here?" she stammered.

"You fainted and we were keeping you warm and helping you to wake up slowly. Do you feel better now?"

"The two hottest looking girls, are actually men!" she tried to get a look at Dolly's crotch to verify that statement.

"Close, but no cigar! The two hottest looking girls are actually girls, who used to be men. Does that make sense?"

"Girls who used to be men. The briefing! They said we were the only one's allowed to go to Ka'an because men would be turned into women if they came here. They said it was a plant that does it but I didn't really believe it. The Lieutenant that briefed us didn't sound like he believed it either," she mumbled coming around slowly.

"Glenda, my name was Eric, I was a Secret Service Agent before I was ordered to sneak onto Ka'an and reconnoiter. I go by Erica now. Believe me Glenda, there is a Pea Pod, it does make men into women, and they become the kind of women that they desire. It takes five days and when it spits you out… well Dolly and I are what walks out of one," Erica explained carefully, but gently and with a smile.

"Damn! Do you think one of them would take a girl…?" she asked ogling Erica.

Everyone laughed.

"Sorry, they want the Y chromosome and you don't have one. But that is a really sweet compliment Glenda," I told her with a hug.

"Men get all the luck! I always wished to be smaller and prettier with bigger boobs and you just get eaten by a Pea Pod and it is handed to you on a platter!" her lower lip stuck out far enough you could sit on it.

"Look at it this way Glenda, at least you don't have to look in a mirror all of the time and want to do yourself with what you don't have anymore!" I told her seriously.

"Darn, like if I was turned into a well hung stud… I would want to have myself screwed by me, but I couldn't… well at least not where I would want to be," she rationalized, "Oh, you poor thing!"

She had me in a bear hug that had me quivering up and down my body like little electric shocks were going through me. My knees went weak and I started to pant like a puppy in the family car.

"Careful there Glenda, you have a stick of dynamite in your arms and if you keep that up she just might go off!" Meka cautioned her. "Oops, I better help her down."

Meka took me from the shocked Glenda's arms.

"Whew! Just in time Meka! She wiggles when she hugs!" I complained.

"You loved every second of it!" Meka correctly stated, "But I'm not jealous, you can invite her to our next orgy if you care to dear wife." Meka was grinning like the cat that ate the canary.

"You trying to get her in trouble, Meka? She would get discharged if they found out that she likes girls, as stupid as that sounds. Unless you plan to recruit her from the Marines that is…" I giggled and squirmed in her arms.

"Darn, is she serious?" Glenda asked me.

"Sure, Meka loves to share! She knows that our souls are bound together, so she does not get jealous. The thing she loves to see the most is her loved ones happy, so if a little romp in the hay makes me happy, she will even set it up! She will ask to play too, or at least to watch, I think she gets almost as much out of watching me orgasm as I do when I orgasm."

"Well honey, if I were to swing in that direction, you would be the one to turn my head. You're sweeter than most girls I have ever met, and you seem to like being sexy!" Glenda enthused.

"My that is flattering! Well if either of you lovely ladies wants help dealing with Ka'an, or something on this trek, don't hesitate to call. I mean anything too, if you just want to talk, my wives and I are pretty good listeners," I offered. Having the marines as friends on this journey could ward off some of the potential confrontations later.

"Before you ladies head back to your duties," Meka stopped them, "I want you to know that as far as the people of Ka'an are concerned, Dolly is our most valued treasure! If anything should threaten her, do not stand between the Amazons and her, they will not hesitate to go right through you, should she be threatened. I felt you should know how we feel about Dolly, for your own safety and that of your Ambassador's."

Both Tess and Glenda's eyes grew wide as they looked from Meka down to little me.

"I think I agree Meka," was Tess's reply, as she and her companion returned to their duties.

We traveled a little farther along the trail until the sun neared the horizon and then we made camp once again.

We invited Tess and Glenda back to watch a movie with us on the DVD player in my ATV. We watched Miss Congeniality, for some reason I can relate to what that girl went through. (That and I happen to know from a friend on San Juan Island who has seen her in person, she is short like I am.)

We even had microwave popcorn, and cold sodas. The Ambassador and his men weren't invited, cause they couldn't partake of the goodies anyway… stuck in that ATV of theirs.

I did get Marilynn away from Theo for a brief respite and she seemed a lot more at ease than when last I talked to her.

"Dolly, those Amazons of yours are amazing! They even freaked Theo out! Your little Windy is a lean mean fighting machine!" she enthused.

"Naw! Windy is a sweet loving girl, who wouldn't hurt a fly! She just has a maternal instinct that is very dangerous when aroused…" I giggled.

"Anyway, thank her for me please, she made me feel safe for the first time in months," she squeezed my elbow to indicate how much it meant to her.

"You are most welcome Marilynn Blatherwick, it was my pleasure," Windy told her from ten feet away.

"Wow, Windy has great hearing!" Marilynn exclaimed!

"Amazons are spooky sometimes. Windy is the best of them, so I have come to expect, nothing escapes her notice. It's like having Wonder Woman around."

"If she steps into an invisible airplane, I am going to faint dead away!" Marilynn exclaimed.

"You and me both sister!"

"God! I love it when you call me sister! I don't know why but from you it is special, like you mean it more than any other girl I have ever known!"

"I'm really nobody special Marilynn, I am just a guy who was thrust into these circumstances. I am just doing what is best for the ones I love and the people who are special to me. What else would anyone do?"

"My ass! You are too humble hon.. Nobody here thinks that way except you! You are special, just because you give theses women hope. You know what they need and you see that they get it. There is nothing more that anyone could require from their queen," she stated, "So if they want to revile you for it, you should let them!"

"I realize that they need a heroine, but I have a hard time seeing myself in that role."

"No one else does, so you are the hope of an entire planet! Talk about pressure!" she giggled at my predicament.

"Thanks, I'm glad you defined it so well for me! Now would you like to stick bamboo under my fingernails too?" I replied sarcastically.

"Sorry Dolly, but I do tend to ramble sometimes, a trait that has not endeared me to Theo in the least!" Marilynn replied sadly.

"You are dear to me Marilynn, so who cares what Theo thinks? I want to make sure that those who I love are safe from harm, and that includes you. At this time you are totally safe from any kind of harm, should Theo loose his cool, he would find himself badly beaten by an Amazon," I told her.

"That would destroy his self esteem. I can't think of anything better than that happening to him either!" she stated with obvious venom.

"Do you want Theo to succumb to an accident during this expedition Marilynn?" I asked, know full well what the answer would be.

"If he comes home peeing sitting down, I would be the happiest woman in both worlds!" she stated.

"Done and done," I told her, "What will the state department have to say when they get back a girl instead of a macho pig?"

"I think they will figure that Ka'an is a very dangerous place for anyone with a cock! Maybe they will catch on and assign a woman to be Ambassador to Ka'an!" she surmised.

"You believe in the Easter Bunny too don't you?" I asked her while giggling.

"Don't you?" she asked.

"Of course I do! I believe in everything! I have proof that whatever you think is impossible may not be!" I told her not believing totally what I said, but having sufficient reason for saying it.

"I can believe that! In your place I think I would be very open-minded as well! Who would believe that a man could be made… well you know what I mean…"

"Well not that it means anything, but I have always tried to think outside of the box. I don't want to have paradigms restrict my creativity!" I stated emphatically!

"Well, as far as I can see your paradigms are as open as the sky! Your horizons are so vast that no one on Earth could envision them! There isn't anything that could be said to be a certainty on this world! I only hope that the advances available on this world will not destroy ours!" Marilynn surmised.

"That has been a concern of mine. Meka says though that we have nothing to worry about, anything that is so advanced that it could harm Earth, is too advanced for us to figure out! Oops, for them to figure out! I keep forgetting now, that I am Ka'anian, not of Earth!" I stated, almost shocked at the statement myself.

"Does that mean I can understand it now Meka, but before I wouldn't have been able to?" I puzzled.

"Yes sweetheart, you are now easily twice as smart as you were when you arrived here," she admitted, "Does that trouble you?"

"Kind of, I had a genius IQ before the change. I don't feel all that much smarter. If I'm smarter, how come I giggle so much?" I reasoned.

"Being giggly does not preclude being smart dear one. You are smarter and gigglier, sexier, sweeter, prettier, shorter, bustier, and your vision has improved. Need I go on?" Meka patted my bottom, "I love all of what you are now and all of what you were before!" Then she kissed me and it made my day.

"So we are in no danger of harming ourselves with advanced technology here?" Marilynn stated, trying to confirm what she thought she heard.

"Well, I wouldn't say that. You are in no danger of understanding our technology, however you can harm yourself by attempting to use what you do not understand," Meka explained, "So I would not recommend that you toy with things you do not understand."

"Maybe I can convince Theo to play with some of it," Marilynn giggled.

"I doubt we can stop him, but we will warn him, so our consciences are clear!" Meka informed her, with a wink.

After the movie we went our separate ways, Ka'anians to our grouped ATVs and Earthers to theirs.

Gwen let me spell out the alphabet with my tongue on her pussy for over half and hour before I was attacked by some of the others and screaming out my own orgasms.

Shopping

We decided to leave the camp set up and just advance with some of the ATVs into the beginnings of the City.

We passed by several small dwellings, which looked like a cross between stucco and stone blocks. There were stylings of a distinct southwest flavor overlaid with a Mayan motif.

There were occasionally large long buildings with slanted sides and flat tops, which had my curiosity piqued, "Meka, what are those buildings? Should we check them out?"

"They will be mostly market places Dolly, but just for curiosities sake, we will stop and investigate one. It should be very educational if nothing else," she began steering the ATV towards the nearest one.

Everyone else followed along. I had informed the Ambassador's party what we were doing.

The Ambassador was more than happy to visit a store. I bet he was looking for the sporting goods, or the electronic equipment sections!

We all slipped through the door that Windy had forced open for us, (After Tess and one of her Marines tried to force it open.) and started down the aisle. The men were all wearing their Environment suits and sounding like walking Iron lungs.

We were searching around the mostly empty aisles, I expect that as the cities services shut down, most of the useful items were scavenged from the stores, so there wasn't much to find.

I ran across a little box with slips of paper that could be slid in a slot, "Meka, what is this little gizmo?"

"Educational videos I believe. They are slipped in like this and the unit is turned on here. If the energy cell has retained its charge, we should see…"

Suddenly there was a small three-dimensional girl standing on the box speaking the native Ka'anian language. (I have learned quite a lot of it now.) Translated it was a cooking demonstration, so when she turned to the counter that her ingredients were on, they appeared just as she had.

"Oh my! That is wonderful! Can we take it with us?"

"Wait, I'll go get my credit card…" Meka teased.

"Okay, okay, so I have moral compunctions against taking things that do not belong to me… sue me!" I groused.

"I am glad you are that way, Dolly, but you are the Queen of Ka'an, everything belongs to you, your subjects would be delighted to give it to you were they alive to do so," Meka assured me.

"Wow, you mean if the Ambassador takes anything he is stealing it from me? That is a hoot!" I giggled. "If you see them take anything, don't arrest them, just educate them, okay?"

"If it is your wish that the Ambassador takes back no prizes, he shall take none," Meka assured me.

"I want to make a gift of some items to the people of the United States however, if you think it is prudent Meka," I asked, "The good will that is generated even by something as simple as this three dimensional projector would go a long way in ingratiating Ka'an with the American people. Toys are greatly treasured by my old countrymen."

"We may not want to give them that exact model though Dolly. Try touching the little woman who is displayed.'

I reached out and actually touched her, she was warm an soft and had an actual physical presence, "Oh, my God! She is real! How…?"

"She only exists while the viewer plays, but she is completely real while it plays. It might be a little too… uh… real for them at this point, don't you think?"

"Well… if we recorded some of our ladies who wanted children… and could make the playback life size… the sperm donors would be endless!" I giggled, "Interactive porn for the lonely male!"

"Oh my! Do you think there are that many men who would want to make love to a three dimensional image instead of a real woman?" Meka asked.

"You have always been female Meka, so I know you are serious when you say that. Yes Meka, unless you think you can provide tens of thousands of women to nearly unlimited places around the country, yes there are that many men who would want to have their own 3D concubine," I assured her. We would have to find a way to preserve the sperm and have it delivered viable to us."

"And you think that you are not smarter than you were before!" Meka teased. "I think though you and Erica would make the best images to imprint on the viewers… judging by the slobbering fools men make of themselves when they are around you two!"

"Sure, buy this box and you too can fuck the queen of Ka'an… Are you sure you want that?"

"Never my Queen! I merely suggested that we use someone who looked more like you and Erica! It would be a disgrace to have just any Tom, Dick, or Harry screw our Queen!"

"You got that right! No hairy Dicks are screwing this Queen!"

"As you wish, my Queen. We will arrange only shaven Dicks for your pleasure!" Meka kissed my cheek reassuringly.

"Thanks… I think…"

We wondered on through the building, not finding much of any interest when I heard a big crash. Meka and I ran full tilt to where the crash originated only to see Maurice had fallen on his butt after trying to climb one of the shelves.

He staggered to his feet saying, "I feel so foolish! The only thing up there was an old jacket!"

We shook our heads and wandered away to look through other areas of the store. When we had gotten about halfway down the aisle it suddenly dawned on me, "Oh my God! The Iron Lung noise of the suit, it wasn't there!" I screeched as I spun around back towards where we had seen him last.

"Where is he?" I shouted to Meka.

"I don't see him! Oh nooo! Look over in the corner! I think that is Maurice!" she responded.

I shot a glance toward where she indicated only to see a bulging Pea Pod, with a squirming form within. "We had better tell the others!"

I was saddened by the thought that we would be bringing back a lovely girl to Ginger, her wife, "Shit! Damn, damn, damn! I wasn't fast enough! I should have noticed right away!"

"Do not blame yourself Dolly! I too should have noticed that his air filtration unit had been damaged in the fall. They were warned before coming to Ka'an that this was likely. They would not listen. I am saddened as well. Maurice was a good man," she held me tightly.

"What is all the commotion?" Davon asked.

"Maurice has fallen to the Pea Pod, Davon," Meka told him, "May I offer you the condolences of Ka'an?"

"Oh shit! Is… is… that him? Over there in the corner?" he asked hesitantly.

"Yes, we believe so."

"Let's get him out!" he started over to help his friend.

Meka stood in his way, "You can only kill him and the plant together. Their lives are knitted together until the process finishes!"

"So… so… Maurice will come out… out… like you?"

"Sorry Davon, yes she will be like me."

We all regrouped and headed back to the campsite to bring everyone up to our new digs, the store where we lost Maurice to the Pea Pod.

We had all of the Amazons go on a search and destroy mission throughout the building to destroy any more plants that might have taken root in there.

Our camp was much quieter than the night before, but I managed to get Marilynn aside for a moment.

"Oh God Dolly, poor Ginger will be beside herself! I can't believe that Maurice will be a girl in just five days!" Marilynn fretted.

"I'm sorry Marilynn…" I apologized.

"No! Dolly it isn't your fault!"

"I feel responsible because I heard his filter unit had failed, it just didn't dawn on me until it was too late!" I told her.

"Don't feel bad Dolly, I never would have realized it wasn't working, even after he had been consumed by the plant!"

"I know, I just… it was so close!" I groused.

"Yah, why couldn't it have been Theo?" Marilynn told me.

"You really want to see him with a pussy don't you?" I asked.

"I just want him to see what it is like to be on the other side of life. He has always had power and strength. He has never used it well either," she informed me, "With his position, strength and power he could do so much good in the world. Everything he wants is for himself, he never wants to give anything back!"

"How did you get stuck with this lemon Marilynn?"

"I was young and star struck. He was wealthy and charming. I bought his line and married him. Things were pretty good until he started hitting," she became quiet and reflective.

"You are invulnerable while on Ka'an. I mean back at the Consulate too. If you are touched, walk outside the door and you will become a political refugee to the world of Ka'an, under the direct protection of Queen Dolly Gift From God Gordon," I told her.

"Thank you Dolly. It's nice to know that I can count on you!"

"Well you sleep tight under this big roof tonight and we will continue exploring tomorrow."

"What about Maurice?"

"There is nothing more that we can do for her, at least until the Pod gives her up!"

"I see, all right… some of the ladies and I can stay here and keep an eye on things while you adventurers go out and explore!"

"Sure, that sounds like a plan!" I agreed, "Time to turn in so we can be fresh in the morning."

I won't go into the details of our lovemaking but… yes they made sure they satisfied this horny girl!

The Manufacturing District

Come the morning the exploration group took off and left a few back to take care of the home fires.

We sped on down the road with the ATVs opened up pretty good, we had to throttle down just a little to let the Ambassador keep up, but all in all we made good time. In less than two hours we were surrounded by large warehouse like buildings, which is when Meka called back to us and pulled over so we could go exploring.

We slipped into the nearest building and ran across and found a large blocky looking thing with a cab. We walked around the base of it and climbed up on it. We stopped the men from climbing on it. One accidental fall damaging a suit was enough.

Meka finally told us what she figured we were looking at, "This is a heavy antigravity-exploration vehicle. It doesn't appear finished though, the power source hasn't been fully installed and the gyrostabilizers are still missing. All in all, it could be made operational by a good crew in about a week."

"No kidding! Heavy is a good word for it! This thing is a hundred feet long!" I exclaimed.

"Antigravity? You have to be kidding me Meka the Ambassador's breathy reply came from the speaker on his chest.

"Was that the wrong term? Maybe gravity nullifying is a better term?"

The Ambassadors jaw was open far enough you could have done dental work on him without any trouble at all.

"There are many smaller antigravity units around. This one is too large for our uses," Meka was done here and wanting to leave.

"Can we… could we… could we make this operational Meka?" the Ambassador asked, nearly drowning in his own saliva.

"We Ka'anians could Ambassador, should we desire it. You and your people could not," Meka, stated, "There is little reason for us to devote the kind of time necessary to make this machine operational, so I suggest that we move on in our explorations."

"But… but this is… is… such a waste…" the Ambassador tried to get Meka to reconsider.

"Yes, and I shall not add to the waste. Let us move on to greener pastures."

We all marched out of the building over to the next closest structure.

Once entered we made our way through office spaces and came upon what looked to be a needle shaped sky vehicle.

I regretted not being able to see all of the Ambassador's body, obscured as it was by the suit he wore, I would bet money that when he saw that thing, he creamed his jeans!

"Woof! Meka this baby looks so damn sleek! What is it?" I nearly drooled myself!

"It looks to be a personal intercontinental transport, probably a seventy five model. It must be here getting a new fuel cell installed. The newer models are much sleeker."

"This is a jalopy?" the Ambassador looked as if he might faint.

"Yes Ambassador, it looks to be an economy model, nothing very special. We have some much newer models parked outside of the village, should we need them."

You could have knocked the Ambassador over with a feather.

"You have vehicles like this available for your use and we are driving around in ATVs? Why… how… what… Can you tell me why we didn't use them instead of the ATVs?" the Ambassador fussed.

"Ambassador, using an intercontinental vehicle for exploration of our own backyard, is silly! We could have been to the city in a heartbeat, but only a couple of us. You wanted to bring your entourage along. That would not have been possible. Now, do you want to move on or would you rather stare at this Junker longer?" Meka asked.

"Let's move on and see something new and exciting then Meka," the Ambassador said, shaking his head and shuffling out of the warehouse.

We jumped aboard the ATVs and scooted to the next building. Once inside we found an upright needle which, looked like something from a Science Fiction film! It was so tall that it was extending many floors down underground.

"This does not look like a Junker Meka, do you have any idea what we are looking at?" I asked in awe.

"I did not know where it was being built, but this looks like a space craft which was being built to journey to our nearest neighboring star. We were trying to confirm the portals link to planetary bodies in this universe, rather than it's linking to other dimensional realities. It looks like it was nearly finished when the cataclysm befell us," Meka surmised, seemingly impressed with the construction of this wondrous craft herself.

"A star craft!" I whispered.

"Holy shit!" Davon whispered.

Everyone stood in awe looking up and down at the lines of this beautiful piece of machinery.

The Ambassador and his people began taking pictures of the star craft from multiple angles.

"Don't get any ideas Ambassador! That is a Ka'anian treasure and will be fiercely guarded by the Amazons. Once I have been able to restore some of the infrastructure to Ka'an, I promise that this craft will be put to the job for which it was intended," I warned.

"It is revolutionary technology even for the Ka'anians. This craft is designed to use total inertia dampening for propulsion! It should be able to phase out of our reality, into the realm which quarks are derived from, to far exceed the speed of light," Meka informed us.

"What did she just say?" the Ambassador asked Davon.

"It's a star craft which is FTL and uses technology far above our understanding," Davon translated.

"This thing makes the Space Shuttle look like the Wright Brother's flier!" the Ambassador exclaimed.

"Yup, and we ain't no smarter than the Wright Brothers!" Davon replied wide-eyed.

"I think that should be enough exploration for today Meka, can we return to base now? The Ambassador seems to have had enough for today."

"As you wish," Meka answered, and then did an about face walking toward the ATVs.

On the trek back I asked, "Meka did you know that we would find that ship here?"

"Most assuredly not Dolly. Had I know it was there, we would have given that building, a wide berth!" she stated emphatically.

"I hate to tell you this Meka, but we need to have an Amazon on watch twenty four-seven to monitor what the Ambassador and his party are plotting," I fretted, "I know these types, they want that bird and they will do nearly anything to get her!"

"I received that indication from the Ambassador as well Dolly, he is not to be trusted. If he returns from this trip I believe that he will send more spies through in an attempt to secure the star craft," she stated.

We drove the rest of the way in near silence.

Once we were in camp we were informed that Maurice was still in the pod and everything else was normal and under control. Of course we had been in communication the whole time, but it is nice to see it for one's self.

The home fires were burning as our loved ones welcomed us.

"You are such a terrific leader my Queen!" Gwen exclaimed as she hugged the stuffing out of me.

"Did you see the star craft on the monitors back here?"

"You bet your sweet ass we did! I love being a member of an advanced race…" Gwen giggled, as she landed a passionate lip-lock on me.

"Okay, is everything still kosher back here? No feuding with the neighbors?" I asked.

"Hell no! Once we agreed to loan you to Glenda for a lick fest. Then everything went as smooth as glass!" Gwen teased, "Um, actually Glenda admitted that she tends to fancy girls… but she made me promise never to tell anyone… except you that is," she admitted, "For some reason she says you really turn her on!" <Giggle>

"What? Do I have a sign on my back that I can't see, that says 'Easy'? Why is it that everyone wants to fuck my brains out?" I asked her.

"Maybe that is the kind of girl you desired hon.. You wanted a girl who would make everyone around her want to fuck her brains out," Gwen postulated.

"Now that you mention it, I always have desired girls like that… Oh my god! I'm a sex magnet! That plant probably made my new body secrete lots of pheromones, so if I am too near someone for long they will want…"

"Sounds like a good analysis. Don't you like the way people act towards you?"

"Umm… You know, I think I do!" I admitted, at first concerned, and then with a growing ease.

"Wait till I tell Erica! We thought we were being treated differently due to some kind of conspiracy or something. She will be relieved that we are just prone to making friends…" I giggled, "You don't mind it do you?"

"Hell no! I have the greatest most loving family I could have ever dreamed of. So what if I'm technically a lesbian? On Ka'an almost everyone is!"

I threw my little arms around her and told her, "I sure do love you Gwen!"

She hugged me back, "I love you too, my Queen!" then she sniggered her head off.

We went about our usual camp duties for the rest of the evening.

The following day our search revealed nothing of much interest, warehouses full of decayed produce, a gear manufacturing facility, and a salt bagging plant, so we returned mostly empty handed. (I brought a bag of salt just in case and was teased for my trouble.)

We settled in to the evening routine once again before turning in.

The Compound

Everyone turned out in the morning to make today's excursion into the district, but Davon didn't show.

"Where is Davon? Is he coming or did he come down with something?" I asked looking all about for him.

"Um, We don't know. He wasn't anywhere to be found when we woke up this morning," Tess admitted.

I stuck my two little fingers in my mouth, and let out the loudest whistle I could muster!

In a flash I had ten attentive Amazons surrounding me, "Windy, Meka, Davon has disappeared."

"WHAT?" came back in a chorus of their voices?

"They do not know where Davon is. He disappeared sometime during the night. Who was on watch?" I asked.

Nicte Ha answered, "I was on watch from midnight to 4:00 AM."

"I had it from 4:00 until now," answered Tayanna.

"You saw nothing unusual, did you?" I knew the answer, but had to ask anyway.

"Okay, that means Davon went out secretly. There is no way you ladies would miss someone leaving in a trance or struggling," I concluded, "Damn that Ambassador! I would put money on the fact that he ordered Davon to sneak off and… hmm… The Star Craft! We need to skedaddle, so we should leave a couple of ladies here to baby sit and the rest should come and help look for Davon!" I headed for an ATV and added, "Just to be politically correct, ask Tess and Glenda to come with us."

"I am impressed my Queen," Meka acknowledged as she escorted me to the ATV, "I am not making fun of you either. You logically deduced that Davon went out in secret and would be headed for the most likely target! Then you took command and organized a well thought out plan to recover him."

"Oh shit! Did I step on Windy's toes? Should I have let her handle this?" I reflected worriedly.

"No, no, no…! Dolly, if you had devised a plan that was not logical, or was foolish, Windy would have stopped you and made suggestions. It is your right and place to order the forces available to do what you will. Anyway you weren't overly specific so they will have quite a bit of leeway. Always a smart move for a leader, determine where you want to go, then let your people get you there."

"Good… I think… just so long as we are doing the right thing and Windy isn't going to kick my lovely well cushioned ass over my head!"

Meka grinned, "No doubt that she would kiss your lovely well cushioned ass over and over, if you will let her."

"Later, right now we have a job to do. Do you think he is lost, camped somewhere or…?"

"My money is on or…? There are too many things that can happen, which will compromise those suits of theirs," she calculated, "A lone man is not going to stay that way for long."

"Okay then let's go look for a fat and happy Pea Pod!" I told her and slipped my bottom into the ATV seat and waited for Meka to speed us on our way.

It took us three hours to find him. He was almost all of the way to the Star Craft, where it appeared he had taken a fall. We found pieces of his faceplate a hundred feet from where the Pea Pod had gotten him.

We left Nicte Ha and Glenda to guard Davon. We left them with one of our ATVs and some supplies and we promised them we would drop off relief people in the morning.

We radioed back our find and headed back to the Store.

I didn't confront the Ambassador with what we had concluded, but Marilynn did seek me out, "Dolly I am so sorry for what happened! Poor Davon!" She hugged me with tears running down her cheeks.

"She'll be all right Marilynn."

"I just know it's Theo's fault! He probably sent Davon out on some kind of stupid mission, just like he did with Erica!" Marilynn blubbered as she soaked my shoulder with salty tears.

"Well there is only one penis to go then Marilynn," I told her hopefully, trying to cheer her up.

"Do… do… do you think so? Theo would make a terrible woman! But he so deserves to loose his manhood! Can we make it happen, or do you think he will be stupid enough to cause it himself?"

"I think if we let him have enough rope that he will surely hang himself and our consciences will be crystal clear!" I cheerfully told her, "Think of the future, when he has no one to blame, but her self?"

"Well with Theo's tastes in women, she should be… everything he wants in a woman. God that would be so wonderful!"

"Well tomorrow we will go out and search some more buildings and he will have to do his own dirty work," I informed her, with a quick peck on her cheek.

She grabbed my face and planted a lip lock on me, and then jumped back with a shocked look on her face, "I don't know what came over me! I have never kiss another woman before in my life! I'm so sorry Dolly!"

"Hey, it was a great kiss and I liked it, so don't you worry about it," I admitted, and then I also filled her in, "I just discovered that the Pea Pod plant most likely supped up my pheromone production, so whenever anyone is near me too long… well you know what I mean."

Marilynn's eyes were wide open and she opened her mouth, then closed it and said, "I kissed you because you are a sex magnet?"

I giggled, "Well that is one way to put it I guess."

"Do you want to do it again?" she asked with confused trepidation.

"Sure hon.!" I presented my little face and plump lips to her.

She grabbed me and checked out all of my perfect teeth with her tongue, and then actually groped one of my big boobies.

"God, I have wanted to touch those ever since that pig husband of mine turned you into a one woman wet t-shirt contest!"

"You can touch them anytime your heart desires Marilynn," I panted, "But don't you think your husband will be jealous of you?"

"Fuck Him!"

"No way! Anyways I can't anymore. I have nothing to fuck him with!" I teased.

"Hey, do you have any of those special chocolates along with you?" Marilynn suddenly asked.

"Sure, I'll get you an hand full if you like," I offered.

"Thanks, I think I can use them, at least tonight and maybe tomorrow. You know, sort of like a going away present?"

I obtained a half dozen of them for her and let her grope and kiss me one more time before bed, and you can bet, come bedtime some very horny girls got lucky!

Research

We started out the fourth day intending to penetrate the manufacturing district deeper than we had to before. There were some oddly shaped buildings we had seen the day before that we were interested in.

These buildings had fences around them, which was very different for the area. Security didn't appear to be a high priority for Ka'anians.

Meka seemed to be almost shocked that these buildings were secured.

The journey there was uneventful, although the Ambassador and a lady Marine were the only people now riding in the environment chamber ATV. We stopped along the way and dropped off a Marine and Akhushtal to watch over Davon. (Not that he needed watching over. It was more to give everyone a feeling of safety. He was quite safe in the Pod for five days.)

When we approached the fence, Nicte Ha was the first to come into contact with it and wound up four feet away on her butt. It seems that the fence was electrically charged.

Now we were glad that the Ambassador had brought the ATVs he had, diesel engines do not need electricity to run. We had Tess use her ATV to run over the fence in one section, shorting out the fence and leaving a wide opening for everyone else to follow her through.

"That was one hell of an electric fence Meka! Whatever is in these building must be damn important!" I exclaimed.

"I can think of nothing which would warrant such measures, Dolly, but we shall certainly discover why."

We entered the first building we came to and found ourselves inside a reception room followed by a series of offices. It looked as though people left for the weekend and just never returned. There were all kinds of advanced Ka'anian pieces of office equipment sitting everywhere. The Ambassador wanted to take every digital speech documenter, reproducer, and pencil sharpener he came across.

"Ambassador, for now I think that most of this should remain as it is. We shall bring a few things with us when we leave. Why carry it all though the building while we search?" I logically put to him.

"Eh, hem… Good point Dolly. It is just so exciting to discover so much that is still intact."

"Yes, I agree, but it is also only a small piece of the puzzle these buildings represent."

"Quite right madam. I see your point," Theo replied, not endearing himself to me in the least. 'Madam', yah that is just the way I wanted someone to refer to me!

"Let us continue down the main corridor then," I gestured my desire for him to lead the way, which I knew would make him happy.

Nothing of much interest came from our search of that building, so on the way out I had Windy and Meka pick out a couple of pieces of typical office equipment which seemed functional to take back with us.

We moved on to another building which we found securely locked. The steel, or whatever they were made from, doors even withstood Windy's assault on them.

"Why not use the hydraulics to punch the door?" I asked no one in particular.

"Hydraulics? What are you suggesting Dolly?" Meka asked puzzled.

"Well our vehicles run on electricity, but the leveling and raising is done by hydraulics. We can unship one of the rams and wedge it against the door and a Vehicle or two backing it up, that way the vehicles will not move and the ram should punch the door," I reasoned, showing the idea with hand gestures and pointing out the required equipment.

"It might work. I don't know exactly the force that we can generate that way but it is worth a try," Windy stated and then immediately set the ladies into motion.

When everything was in place, Windy operated the ram and there was a loud, "Bang," which told us something had given.

The two doors had swung open violently, so we cautiously entered the foyer to inspect what we had broken forcing the door. We discovered that the door had been secured by a small dead bolt like lock and the metal rod inside it had been snapped in two.

"That is some tough metal Meka! I don't want to know what it is right now, but I would like to analyze it in the future! It took an incredible amount of force just to snap a 3/8^th inch thick rod of that stuff!" I said staring wide-eyed at the broken piece I held in my hand.

"It is like, I believe, your depleted Uranium… but not radioactive and a little stronger," she told me as if it were no big deal.

I closed my mouth and we started to search through the building, while a couple of ladies and a Marine or two cleared the vehicles and re-assembled the ATV.

The lower floor seemed to be storerooms with all kinds of materials and even a few refrigeration and freezing units, which appeared to be still operating. An inspection of their interiors revealed several plant samples and various biological 'soups' as Meka called them.

"So we are in some kind of biologic research facility Meka?" I pondered.

"Yes, so it seems. We will know better when we search the upper floors," she turned and headed out of the storeroom and found a stairway to ascend to the second floor.

I was feeling a bit apprehensive about this. It might not be the smartest thing rummaging around in a lab without knowing what we could be getting into.

The second floor was unrewarding after all, there were only a few little open labs with some glassware, ovens, and incubators, rather basic things.

We did find a memo from the lab's manager stating that the analysis of the samples of a Dr. Chirakan Ixmucane, had been completed and were returned to her lab in bldg 6 and that the results were also still on file in the lab we were in.

We ascended to the third floor and found a tangle of weird looking plants had taken over the floor, having mostly died back since the time of the cataclysm. Glass was broken, doors flung open by vines having grown through them.

There were a few surviving notes here and there that indicated this was a new strain of T' Gap vines. It was supposed to produce T' Gaps that were the size of watermelons.

By this time it was getting late and we headed back to our ATVs to call it a day. That is when Meka found the entrance to the underground tunnel linking the buildings together.

It was agreed that we should close up the building and head back to camp for the evening and we would come back and explore more tomorrow.

Marilynn, Tess, and Glenda were all very excited due to the fact that Maurice would be released from the Pea Pod tomorrow.

It would be the first time they had met someone as they emerged. It was kind of a confusing excitement though, due to the fact that Maurice had not wanted to go into it in the first place.

With the TGs they were all smiles and excited. That would not be the result this time.

Remembering how it was for me I said, "I think that we should start the day as usual. The exploration party heads out to the Labs and we leave the camp party here. Once Maureen emerges, break camp and follow along to the Labs where we can set up our new base of operations. Agreed?"

"I think that is a wise plan Dolly. Maureen will not want a huge crowd watching her as she emerges. It will be extra tough on her, having to travel while trying to become used to her new body. I think we will have to leave one of the beds set up in an ATV so she will be able to sleep," Meka agreed, "Not that I want to steal any of the excitement from you ladies. It is an amazing sight, but please remember that Maureen will be seriously traumatized by this experience. One of the Amazon rules it not to tease the newly transformed. We take this deadly seriously, so do not do it. The Amazons might hurt you for your indiscretions."

"I would never think of teasing poor Maurice! I just want to be here to do anything I can to help," Marilynn exclaimed indignantly.

"I believe you. It is something that you should know though, for everyone's safety."

"I can understand that… Would they really hurt us for teasing one of the newly transformed?" Tess asked in disbelief.

"They would hurt me for doing it and I am their High Priestess!"

Tess paled, "They like you. I'd be toast they don't even like me!"

I jumped in the conversation quickly, "Where did you get the idea that the Amazons don't like you Tess?"

"Um… I pulled a knife on their leader…" she conjectured.

"Wrong! The Amazons see that I am a friend to you, so they will consider you a friend as well," I assured her seriously, "So don't you go thinking, just because you did a little sparing with Windy that they don't like you."

"Thank you, I'm glad to hear that."

"Now, enough talk about negative things! What I want to know is who is going to be first in my bed tonight?" I joked.

There were half a dozen hands that went up, so I squealed, turned and tried to run away. Unfortunately I wasn't fast enough. I barely got three steps when I was grasped around the waist and lifted into the air. I twisted my head around to see that Tess had snagged me and was handing me over to my wives, who carried me off while tickling me.

They paused long enough for Marilynn to give me a goodnight tonsillectomy, "Sleep well sweetie."

"Mmmm, Sure you won't join us?" I cooed.

"Theo would want to come too, so I think we had better forgo that idea," she smiled and waved, as I was spirited away, to attend a two-hour lesbian love fest.

Unwise

When we arrived at the Laboratories the next day we started down into the tunnels. We had discovered that the other buildings in the compound were as solidly locked as the one we forced in two days before.

The tunnel system seemed to be open between buildings so it was the easiest way to explore.

The first building we found was a botanical storehouse, photos, samples, and genetic makeup charts represented virtually every kind of native plant on Ka'an there.

It was fascinating and educational, but not the kind of thing we were exploring for.

We moved on to the next building where there were numerous small labs that we searched. The Ambassador ducked into an unsearched room out of our view, apparently he had motioned to the Marines no to follow him so they waited outside, and waited and then waited more.

When it seemed clear he was not coming back out, they asked the Amazons to back them up when they entered the room… well actually, they wanted the Amazons to go in first. If it turned out that they weren't supposed to go in yet, they figured that the Amazons would be a good excuse, to deter his wrath.

The Amazons entered the room and found many small machines, which looked like they were advanced laboratory analyzers. One of them was on the floor smashed, as if someone had dropped it, and looked as though it had been done recently.

There was a doorway in the back of this particular room, which lay open. The Amazons entered there, only to discover a large Pea Pod and the ambassador's shredded environmental suit lying besides it.

Windy reported to me, "It looks as though the Ambassador's greed caused him to make a rather grim mistake. The evidence implies that the Ambassador was attempting to stash a small analyzer inside his Environment suit. To do so he needed to open it. Once opened though, a Pea Pod plant in the next room ensnared him, which is where he resides now, my Queen. The odd thing is that the analyzer he attempted to steal was a simple pH analyzer, easily obtainable on your world."

"Shit, I guess that puts a stop to our explorations for today!" I exclaimed feeling cheated.

Discovery

Just then a shout from a few rooms away, "Dolly! You need to see this!"

It was Meka.

I made my way to her.

"Here is documentation concerning the genetic makeup of the Pea Pod plants. A Dr. Chirakan Ixmucane was head of that project. An incredibly brilliant woman by what I am seeing here. There is a notation here as to where her laboratory can be found. We must investigate that immediately!" Meka was beside herself with excitement.

As solemnly as I could I said, "Meka, there has been a terrible accident! I do not know how I will be able to break the news to poor Marilynn!"

"So, the fool finally did something himself which fed him to a Pea Pod plant eh?"

"Was there ever any doubt that he would?" I chided her back.

"I do not enjoy the terrible anguish a man must endure by the loss of his masculinity. However, in this case I think it is unavoidable. Can you forgive my unsympathetic attitude my Queen?" she asked pulling me into an embrace.

"I cannot wait to see what the Pea Pod spits out in five days Meka! The hints into his character that his wife have given me would lead me to believe that he will not like the person he becomes," I replied with deep reflection.

"I suppose we need to set a watch here for the Ambassador and get on the radios to relay the tragic news," Meka surmised, obviously being sarcastic.

"Well the others might already be outside, or at least pulling up outside the first building by the time we get there. I think we should head back out leaving a Marine and an Amazon on 'guard', what do you think?"

"I would actually prefer to search for the Dr.'s lab, but in the name of good taste, I believe your plan is the better of the two," Meka assured me, "There will be much more time to search tomorrow without having to baby sit the Ambassador as we go."

We left the lab and headed back to the first building and to our ATV. Meka keyed the radio with, "Marilynn, can you hear me?"

"Yes, Meka I can. Are you calling with good news?" she replied with just a hint of sarcasm in her voice.

"That depends Marilynn dear. I am afraid that Theo had made a grievous error and succumbed to a Pea Pod during our explorations. He tried to procure some Ka'anian technology secretly, opened his suit to stash the device within it, and unbeknownst to him there was a Pea Pod plant in the next room," Meka told her in a serious dead pan voice, "We regret his foolish actions and the people of Ka'an grieve with you."

"Haw, haw, he, he, he. Meka you are so good! I bet you believe that too! Well dear, I am so happy that fool screwed up, when I see you I am going to kiss the daylights out of both you and Dolly!" she exclaimed.

Meka and I looked at each other, exchanging silent communications of shock at Marilynn's attitude.

"Marilynn, can you tell me where you and the others are at present?" Meka asked while we waited at the ATV.

"Nicte Ha says that we are approximately one mile from you and should be there in five minutes or so. Are you waiting at the ATVs for us?"

"Yes Marilynn, we are at the ATVs, all of us except for the Ambassador and the guards we left with him."

"See you soon Hon.," she replied.

When Marilynn arrived, she introduced us to Maureen, once Maurice, now a 5' 5" redhead with a womanly soft body, reminiscent of Ginger's, "Dolly, Meka, I would like you to meet Maureen. Please say hello to her so she can go crash in one of the ATVs. You know how it is with the newly transformed…"

I hugged Maurine tightly and said, "Hi Maureen. I know when you wake up you are going to need loads of understanding. Please feel free to ask me about anything, or to just come to me and cry on my shoulder. I, more than most, know what you are going through. Sleep tight and don't worry. You are amongst the most loving women in the whole world," I cooed in her ear.

She sniffled, "Thank you Dolly. I… I… Oh… Oh… Ginger!" she started blubbering and Meka joined in our hug.

We spirited Maureen off to an ATV with a bed, tucked her in with a Mickey, which Meka just happened to bring with her, so that Maureen would be unconscious for several hours.

I radioed to the village that they were to contact Ginger at the Embassy to tell them what had happened to Maurice Gaines and to be as gentle about it as was Ka'anianly possible!

I like Ginger and do not think that Maurice was a bad person, especially if Ginger loved him.

Maureen will get as much help as we can give her, or at least as much as she will accept.

I had the ladies set up camp in the first building, which oddly enough, seemed to still have power. What kind of power I did not at this point know. The Amazons apparently did know though and had most of the systems totally operational in an hour or two. All of the rooms were lighted, but from where, was the question. The lighting was uniform and diffused throughout the room, without a central fixture.

Inside the building all of the rooms maintained a constant 74 degrees Fahrenheit. There were food preparation units somewhere, which the ladies used. I have no idea how they were used at this point. Where they found the seasonings, which were used, is beyond me, but that night we ate things that I would have to call ambrosia! If we could open a restaurant in Reno with what I had that evening, we would be filthy rich in no time!

"Meka, I feel like there is something else we should be doing but, for some reason it eludes me," I puzzled, scratching my platinum blonde head.

"Well tomorrow night sometime, our ladies will bring up Davon to us, most likely by the time we awaken the day after tomorrow. Is that what you are missing my dear?" Meka asked, with a firm grip on my shoulder.

"No… I don't think so. We did arrange for a change of the guard on Davon, didn't we?"

"No Dolly we did not, although we had not needed to, the ladies who guard Davon volunteered to finish out the duration until she was released, so that is not a problem," Meka assured me, "Does that make you feel better, or is it something else?"

"Well, you know how much Maureen looks like Ginger don't you? I was concerned. Does that mean that Ginger is exactly the woman, which Maurice wants and loves?"

"Yes Dolly, now you know the real shame of Ka'an. Those men who really love their spouses wind up looking like them, with similar urges and desires. Unfortunately, that tends to break up loving couples due to the similarities. Who wants to make love to themselves… other than maybe William Shatner…?"

"Point taken Meka. What should we do to help the poor girls?"

"Nothing Dolly, only love them, and respect their decisions. A basic Ka'anian rule."

"I know, but I feel so helpless when things like this happen. I just want everyone to be happy! You know I really do, too!" I responded vehemently.

"I know my love, since the day I met you I knew that you were Ka'an's perfect dream!"

"Meka I think you are biased… but thank you for saying so," I blushed my cute little bottom off!

"So Meka, why didn't I wind up looking like you or Gwen?" I was now really concerned, this could prove that I didn't love them if what Meka said is an absolute.

Meka giggled and hugged me, "I know what you are thinking! No it does not mean that you don't love Gwen or me. It means that you love the inner us but prefer a smaller more feminine type of body. So Maurice loves his wife's body and hopefully her inner self as well. I'm glad you didn't prefer Gwen and I just for our bodies. Of course… I kind of like the body you preferred too! Gwen gets wet every time she looks at you too!"

"I never get tired of hearing you say things like that! At least I won't have to loan any of my pretty clothes to Maureen. She is a lot bigger than I am."

"I doubt you will have to loan any to Davon either, but the Ambassador is another story altogether!"

"Do you think that he will look like me when the Pea Pod is through with him?"

"I doubt it, but I think you will be about as close as we can get," she prophesized.

I sighed and said, "You can count on me to do my part."

"It is getting late Dolly dear. May I escort you to the orgy or will you need carrying?"

"I thought the orgy was wherever I happened to be at the time!"

"Good point, but wouldn't we be more comfortable in the beds?" Meka prompted, but then threw in a twist, "You did know that we have the antigravity beds working, didn't you? Wait until you make love floating in mid air!"

"Wow, I can't wait to try them! Where are they?"

"We found a small apartment complex linked up with this building. If you will follow me downstairs, I will lead you to Nirvana," she snickered, grabbed my hand and scurried down the stairs like a cheerleader on the way to a pep rally.

We came up into a sort of an apartment building. There were several suites, which opened upon each other and also some kind of recreational facilities that I didn't explore right away, as we seemed to have a specific destination in mind. Further along we came to the stairway upwards and Meka had us climb all the way up to the fifth, and top floor.

The room was warm and bright as we entered. I saw pillows all over the place in the corners an along the walls. The window looked out upon the fenced compound around us but I could also catch a glimpse of the ocean beyond, through them.

I heard voices through a connecting archway on the other side of the room, so I wandered towards it. Once there I saw many of the other wives giggling and chasing each other around in the next room in their underwear.

"Meka? Is that you? Get your tail in here and bring the Queen with you!" Gwen yelled from somewhere within.

"Is someone inside here looking for these?" I asked cupping my two favorite body parts and displaying them.

"Those are just what I was waiting for!" Gwen squealed and started for me.

"Wait a minute, isn't it my turn?" Windy whined.

"Don't I get a turn?" Nicte Ha asked with her lower lip pouting as far as she could make it.

"I know that I am just a guest here and all, but do I get some too?" it was Glenda peeking out from the obscurity of the back of the room, "Shhh, don't tell anyone I'm here. It's a secret!"

Meka jumped in as the decision maker, "Since we have a guest, who I feel certain, hasn't gotten any in quite some time, I feel that first bite goes to Glenda. What do you say ladies? Can we show some Ka'anian hospitality and expertise to our guest?"

"I second the motion and give it my hearty support!" Gwen announced.

"Ladies, strip them, oil them, and then float them, while we provide support and additional stimulation! On your marks… get set… go!" Meka directed.

"EEEkkkk!" I screeched sounding as phony and a four-dollar bill. I pretended to try and escape, (Not very hard either.) so that they could catch me and drag me back, while disrobing me.

The girls seemed to have come to like our little play act of my attempted escape, knowing full well I really wanted to have the daylights licked out of me. They picked me up and ever so slowly removed my knee-high boots.

By this time, Glenda was almost bare assed naked, all she had on was her bra and panties, so she joined in on my attentive wives' slow stripping of me. Without delay she went right for my blouse and carefully unbuttoned it with her lips.

I began to tremble with anticipation.

Once she had the blouse open she splayed it and started rubbing up and down the sides of my ribs and across my flat tummy. Then she planted her face square in the middle of my cleavage, reached around underneath me, and before she could start to struggle getting her hands around underneath me to unfasten my bra, we both began to float straight up slowly.

Mind you we didn't experience the falling stomach churning type of weightlessness that astronauts do. We still felt approximately 1Gee of gravity. We were just floating in the air.

After only a second of shock, Glenda finished her reach for my bra clasp and undid it with near professional ease. She pulled the garment towards my front and then slowly worked each cup off of each boob individually.

The ladies were oiling her up all during this and removing the last of her clothes.

She let out little shrieks of pleasure as the ten or so hands were rubbing her all over her body and especially her most erogenous zones.

It was really turning me on since she had planted her face back between my breasts. The feeling of her moaning into them and the little twitches she made as she was stimulated by the professional skills of the Ka'anian ladies.

I was being oiled up too finally. Of course Glenda seemed to have lost herself in boobage, so the women filled each of her hands with scented oils and helped her apply it to my quivering body.

"Mmmmm! Wow I love the feeling of your hot quivering body Dolly! Oh god, it turns me on so much to be doing this to a hot woman, especially since she used to be a man! It was always a special dream of mine to see how a male reacted to some wonderful girl sex. To see him quiver at my loving ministrations to his oh so feminine body!" she licked and whispered and fondled her way along my tummy towards my sopping wet pussy.

"Ooh, cum for me baby doll. Mmmmm, give Miss Glenda a gully washing orgasm baby. Please cum for me baby. Soak my face in your feminine love juices. Mmmm I really want you to orgasm like you have never cum before!" Glenda crooned every time she came up for air between licking and tongue fucking my steaming love hole.

"Uh, ooh, uh, uh, oh god!" I replied as she expertly brought me towards an orgasm.

"C' Mon sweet pussy, cum hard hon.! Please! I want you baby! I need your love juices all over my quivering quim!" she cooed.

"Mmm… Uh! I… Ooh!"

"That's my girl…" she urged while she stuck her hand inside me and began working on my G spot, "You will cum for pretty Glenda. I want you to orgasm everything you can honey. Now you just relax and let Miss Glenda do all the work sweetie."

"Ghahh! I'm… uhh! Ooh!" I tried to say something but nothing except squeals of ecstasy would come out.

"I want you to relax and squirt love juices like you never have before sexy baby," Glenda was crooning and coaching like my own personal cheerleader.

"Yaahhhhaaaaaaaoooooh!" I screeched as a mind shattering orgasm washed over me. It felt like I had peed all over Glenda's face, but she was still busy lapping at my quivering cunt.

"Ooh, you're such a good girl! You are a real good gusher honey! Mmmm, get ready for your next peak! I want you to gush even more than what you just did!" she was still at it enthusiastically working me up again. "Oh… Oh… ooh! Ooh! That was good!" Glenda squealed her own orgasm, but it didn't sound as good as what she was doing to me.

"I like pretty little girls who cum so hard! I want you! I want more or your sweet juices! I need my sweet baby to scream and twitch with enjoyment! Cum really, really hard for me sweetie!" her hand was still within me working my G spot and licking my pussy!

I was floating around with Glenda clamped to my pussy like and octopus while three or four other women did unspeakable things to my boobies and almost every other place, which they knew, would drive me wild!

"Ooh I'm…! Goooood! Oh so good! Oh those feel so nice! Hi Erica… I love to feel your boobies!" I knew Erica's boobs from the other women we had with us, hers were bigger… and if you hadn't guessed, I love big boobies!

Erica's big tits in my hands brought a new level of excitement to me and I was peaking once again!

"Cum hard baby! Not like the last time, cum really hard for pretty Glenda! Erica wants you to cum really hard too! She wants you to play with her boobies and gush out a hurricane of pussy juice! You can do it honey! I know you can! Give me a torrent of love juice baby!"

I never knew that having someone urge me to greater orgasmic heights would turn me on, but WOW, did it turn me on!

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee," I screamed, feeling a giant wave of pussy juice squirting out of me, while a wave of pure enjoyment crashed down over me bringing darkness with it… a blissful lovely glow to my body and pleasure overload in my brain!

As I lost consciousness I heard, "Oh my god! I have never seen anybody gush like that!" from Glenda.

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I regained my senses with a tongue down my throat and someone playing with my boobies, "She likes playing with mine almost as much as I like playing with hers!" it was Erica.

I gently tried to reach her boobies but wound up with someone's pussy in my little hand. It was sopping wet so it was no trouble to slip inside of her and fist fuck her, while I started working her G spot like Glenda had worked mine.

"Oooooh! Look who is awake and… Uhhhh! Oh my! What are you…?" Meka squawked.

Immediately I felt a tongue start to work my clit! A… B… C… D… ooh! I love being alphabeted! That was just the beginning… she started to work my G spot and my clit! Oh my god! I was way too far stimulated already… had she been working over my unconscious body?

"Oh! Oh my! Glenda take your time with Dolly! Oh! She is doing… Oh God!" Meka shrieked brokenly.

I worked Meka's G spot the best I could, while I was getting the same treatment. Meka had the disadvantage of not having had someone do it to her once already!

"What… What are you…? Oh god! I've never…!" Meka shrieked, as I did wondrous things to her.

"Cum for me pretty Meka… cum hard baby… Oh GOD!" I tried to do, as Glenda had done for me.

"Oh! Oh… Eee ahhhh ohhhhh! I… Eeeeeee!" Meka screeched while she orgasmed.

"Ooh good one Dolly! She really gushed that time! Now I want more from you dear one… I need your pussy juice! Cum hard for me baby! Cum like you have never cum before!" Glenda cooed to my pussy.

I don't know what she did just then, but I spasmed as though someone had broken my back! I twitched, wiggled and my toes clenched so hard you could have made diamonds with coal stuffed in them!

This woman had found a way to make me orgasm like an epileptic on command! I was Jell-O in her hands!

My body seemed to anticipate what Glenda was doing to me, so I became easier and easier to push over the precipice into a mind shattering orgasm! When she did it, I would gush out huge quantities of pussy juice! I have no idea where all of that fluid was coming from but it was absolute heaven every time!

I quickly became unable to resist what she was doing to me! She could make me orgasm anytime she wanted and each and every time my body responded with an orgasm I could not remain conscious through it.

One time I awoke when no one but Meka was there and she started to do as Glenda had… I quickly reached a screaming ultra orgasm and was lost to darkness…

 

The Doctor's Lab

When daylight started streaming through the windows, I knew that I was safe and could get up and prepare for the day. I stood up unsteadily and floated out of the room to the world of normal gravity. When I stepped towards the main room I was greeted by, "Oh good! You survived!"

Gwen came up to me and gave me a huge hug.

"Mmmm… thank you my wife!" I told her.

"You should have seen you last night! You must have been putting out boatloads of pheromones! All of the ladies were doing each other like it was the last time they would be able to! The girls would make you cum like gangbusters and then lick each other until everyone fainted! What a night! It must be some kind of record!" Gwen enthused, "If we could bottle you hon., there would be a market for you such that either world had never seen!"

I must have blushed fire engine red! She was telling me that everyone loves Dolly, no matter what Dolly did. How do you live up to that kind of reputation?

"You are undoubtedly the hottest girl in all of the world. <Giggle> You are the Queen of Cum hon.!" she enthused.

"Can I ask why you want to knick name me as the Queen of cum?"

"Dolly! You must have gushed out over a gallon of juice! Glenda thought she was going to drown the second time you went off! Then everyone was going at it like girls on super Viagra!" Gwen giggled.

"Can you think when you are doing everyone else?" I asked trying to determine what exactly was happening to the ladies.

"Not a lick girl! The only thing I was thinking of was fucking or getting fucked!" she admitted enthusiastically.

"I don't think I was even that cognizant of what was going on. The only thing I knew was that I was overloaded by orgasm after orgasm!" I admitted, "and that I was orgasming so hard that it felt like I was pissing all over Glenda every time!"

"You weren't pissing on her hon.… those were legitimate gushing orgasms! I never saw a woman cum that hard in my life! I thought you were going to gush so hard we would have to swim for it!"

"Is that a good thing? Should I try not to do it anymore?" I asked thoroughly convinced that I had peed on her!

"Not on your life sweetie! I loved seeing you cum like that! I was so turned on I think I gushed a little too! You are definitely a sex magnet sweetie! If you had an Internet site, you could make millions!"

"Yah, sex objects dot com! Cum see me if you want to be insanely horny! You think that would make me a million dollars? From women?" I asked her quite seriously.

"Um… maybe… as long as instead we make it for men only…" she admitted.

"Yup! Women don't want to be horny, especially not so much that they couldn't control themselves," I acknowledged.

"I know some Dolly!" Meka admitted, "Although they are all Ka'anians."

"Of course, but had Ka'an not been in the dire circumstances that they are, the women here would not be so anxious to become pregnant!" I informed her.

"Well Dolly… even before the cataclysm, there was a reduced birth rate we were trying to deal with. It seems that our males were becoming infertile. It has been hundreds of years coming, but we have known for years and years," Meka told me as I fondled her privates. "Oh, how I wish I could have become, with child, by you Dolly!"

"Is it really important to you Meka?"

"I will get over it Dolly. I just wanted to give you a child or your own. It is selfish of me I know, but I love you so much I cannot help myself," she blushed, ashamed by her longing.

"Meka, it may still be possible. I have to check it out to be sure," I thought out loud.

"You are joking with me Dolly!" she declared.

"No, I am not Meka. A few years ago I made donations to a sperm bank, at Gwen's urging. I don't think that I even told her that I had done it. I will check on it when we return to Earth if you want."

"If I WANT?" she screamed, "Sometimes Dolly… I could…!"

"Huh?" I said not understanding the vehement reply from Meka.

"Dearest one, sometimes you can be so thick!"

"Are you mad at me Meka?"

"No Dolly! I just wish you had told me sooner!" Meka answered hugging me, "You mean so much to our people an I. Any child you sire or birth your self will hold a special place in the hearts of all Ka'anians. If your seed is stored somewhere on earth, the Amazons will leave no stone unturned until it is found and retrieved, this I promise you my Queen."

"Meka! Just don't let them get carried away! I don't want any diplomatic troubles with the United States. After all, we will be sending their Ambassador back to them, slit down the middle!"

"Dolly, you have no idea how important you are! We will try diplomatic avenues first, but should they prove unfruitful, the Amazons of Ka'an will not be diverted. They would take apart the whole continent to accomplish their goal!" Meka informed me, a deadly serious expression on her face. "The children you have already sired will be cherished as Princes and Princesses."

"But Meka, I'm not that special! Really honey, I'm just a regular guy… ah gal…!"

"You are the savior of Ka'an Dolly. Nothing that you or I could do will change that in the minds of our people. You should just accept it. You have become the most valuable thing on our planet. The people would preserve you in perpetuity if they could."

"This is nuts Meka," I told her, "I am just me, really! I think it is nice that the ladies love me and all, but the ladies wouldn't get all that carried away, would they?"

"Dolly, think of yourself as Helen of Troy. The people of Ka'an feel even stronger about you than that!"

"So if I went out for a walk and someone attacked me… what would happen?"

"There would be blood Dolly. Everyone from that person's bloodline would be expunged."

"What? You are kidding…? Please tell me you are joking!" I asked excitedly.

"No, I am not. You are more important than your old countries president ever could be. No queen on your world has ever been loved more. No leader has ever been revered more. The prophesy of your coming to us has been told and retold for a hundred and fifty years. You are the answer to the prayers of an entire world, so don't belittle yourself, for no one will allow it."

"Who made this prophesy?" I asked wanting to know just whom to blame.

"It was my father/Mother, who made the prophecy. She knew that you would be the salvation of Ka'an. It is strange, but for some reason, she could really tell the future. We know not why she had this gift, but every prediction she made has come to fruition. You being her most unbelievable."

That shut me up right away. You don't go casting aspersions on your lover's parents. It just isn't wise.

"Okay… Hi I'm planetary Queen Dolly, don't mess with me, I'm scarier than an atomic bomb."

"Atomic bomb? Those are not very powerful Dolly, maybe you should compare yourself to a neutrino dispersal bomb." Meka added.

"What the hell is that?"

"Well, basically it could stop all fusion in a sun. You would need to find a new world in a hurry, this one would no longer be able to sustain life."

"Um… let's not use that, okay? In fact, maybe we ought to un-invent that one!" I told her seriously.

"Have no fear Dolly, no one would ever use that or even have one. We know how, but have no need for one. Ka'anians are a very practical and responsible people," Meka assured me.

"Alright. I trust you Meka. I just hope everyone on Ka'an is as high minded as you are," I stated as I worked my pussy with my free hand.

"Oh my God Dolly. Are you doing what I think you are doing?"

"I can't help it Meka, I'm just a horny little slut!" I admitted sadly.

I watched as her hand slipped between her legs and started diddling herself as I was doing to myself.

"Oh dear Lord! When you do that, I can't help it, I have to play with my clit!" Meka told me as she started working her own pussy.

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